When love has become a thing of the past

Author: July Hell,
May 24, 2015, posted on the forum.
First published on this site (Yes).
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Chapter 2: Discipline 1.
Zi Mo had never suffered such torture before. She felt a burning pain throughout her buttocks.
A pitiful moan escaped her lips.
"Heh, can't even take this?" Wu Hua grinned maliciously, raising the whip high and
lashing it down again, causing another spasm in the poor Zi Mo.
"Crack...crack...crack..." The crisp, loud sounds filled every corner of the discipline room.
Interspersed with Zi Mo's pitiful cries and groans, her two snowy buttocks soon became engorged with blood, turning a
brighter red than a monkey's bottom.
Wu Hua dropped the whip, admiring his masterpiece with satisfaction. Feeling the color wasn't vibrant enough, he
pinched and squeezed her swollen buttocks with both hands. Suddenly, he swung his rough palm and slapped Zi Mo's already swollen
buttocks.
"Ah!" Her whole body convulsed. Having just been whipped, Shuangqiu was now suffering this inhuman pain again, and the victim
was herself. Under the intense pressure of her pride, Zi Mo chose to shut her mouth tightly, her teeth involuntarily
biting her lip.
Wu Hua saw Zi Mo, who had just been shouting, suddenly fall silent. He grabbed her hair and saw a
face streaked with tears, yet stubbornly defiant. A fire ignited in his heart—this was the most taboo thing for a discipliner.
Before Zi Mo could react, Wu Hua had already reversed the whip, forcefully inserting the handle into Zi
Mo's anus, which had never been penetrated before. Without any lubricant, without any careful exploration, he simply
shoved the entire handle in and then quickly pulled it out. The moment the whip handle entered, Zi Mo cried
out. She hadn't expected to feel such intense pain in a place that had already become numb with pain. It felt
as if a sharp blade had been plunged deep into her body, mercilessly splitting her in two. It was an unbearable
tearing and pain. The whip handle was hard and cold as it entered her body, without any buffer or pause. "Ah...uh
...hahh..." But as she cried out, Wu Hua said something that made her heart
ache even more. "That's more like a slave." Zi Mo trembled, biting her lower lip tightly, trying to swallow
the sound of pain escaping her lips. Seeing her reaction, Wu Hua smiled knowingly, the whip handle in his hand still
thrusting rapidly. Watching the bright red blood flow from her back, down her fair thighs, her
back, played with by the whip handle, looked like a bloody hole, no longer recognizable as its original pink and tender appearance. Looking at the barely breathing Zi Mo,
Wu Hua was very satisfied, wanting to taste what it was like to be a big star. So he opened her metal panties, peeled back the tempting
petals, and the fleshy hole inside was slightly open, as if inviting someone. Then Wu Hua took out a silicone dildo with a diameter of half an inch from the drawer and
quickly inserted it. He then took out his own swollen, hot weapon, as thick as a child's arm,
aimed it at the entrance, and thrust it in hard in one go.
"Ah..." Zi Mo screamed in agony, her eyes wide open. It felt as if
a red-hot iron rod had been forcibly inserted into her narrow passage, forcing her tight vagina to expand to its limit to accommodate the intruder's endless plunder
. But the pain was different from before; her entire body felt as if it were being cruelly torn
apart, with her vagina as the center. She tried desperately to twist her body, but couldn't move. She wondered why she was still so conscious, why
she hadn't fainted .
Her vagina, completely filled with the large weapon and silicone dildo, contracted tightly and uncontrollably, the warm
vaginal walls sadly enveloping the intruder.
Wu Hua looked at the beautiful scene he had created with satisfaction, hearing the woman beneath him scream in agony.
He thrust his hips rapidly, pumping in and out with pleasure. He experienced the tightness of her vagina enveloping his dildo, and
the stimulation of his dildo rubbing against the silicone.
Her soft and elastic vagina gradually adapted to the two large weapons, slowly unfolding, matching
the rhythm of his enormous member. There was no tenderness whatsoever. Whether it was going in or out, he was always
the same speed, fast and powerful, with a hissing sound… I could only feel him thrusting his entire length into my flesh,
reaching my cervix, and then pulling it all the way out the next second, not even giving me time to feel his warmth.
He immediately inserted the silicone dildo back into my already swollen vagina… I was exhausted, my vagina as powerless as I was
to resist. My legs hung limply on the ground, his hands gripping my pelvis like iron clamps, his whole body
slamming into me… “Slap… slap… slap…” My head could only hang limply, unable to see between my legs
, only feeling that thick erection rubbing against my vagina with the silicone dildo: almost pulling it all the way
out, then thrusting it all the way in again—there, it was already burning hot and numb. I thought if
this continued, he would definitely pound me to pieces, wouldn't he? ...Would his violent movements tear my vagina apart?
Would my cervix really be ripped apart? Would his entire uterus be churned up by his thrusts? Suddenly, he put me
down from the pillar, changed positions, and laid me on my side with his legs spread between mine. I felt like I was clamping him horizontally.
Changing positions seemed to increase the pain... I groaned unconsciously, tears streaming down my face. I heard myself crying
, pleading, "It hurts! It hurts!...No! Enough! No more...Ah!
Ah! Ah...No..." He seemed not to hear her pleas, only thrusting into her more violently, his whole body
throbbing and pounding. Then I felt a burning sensation, something flowing from deep within my body: I was being torn apart
! He seemed to understand, and started slower, but with greater force and depth—just as I felt my body growing hotter and
my soul about to ascend to heaven, Wu Hua suddenly reached out and pinched my swollen buttocks hard.
My vagina, which had just begun to feel excited, immediately contracted in pain, clenching tightly. "Ah…hum…" Wu Hua let out an excited cry
, spreading his hot, thick semen inside Zi Mo's body. Soon after, a thick, white-and-reddish liquid flowed
out from the gap between the penis and the silicone dildo…
Why, why did Jue do this to me? Even if I wronged him before, even if it was punishment…
"Isn't this going too far?" Zi Mo thought aggrievedly. "Why? Why would Jue allow another strange man to
humiliate me? Isn't this body the treasure he's always cherished?" Tears streamed down her face. Perhaps, he truly
no longer loved her, and he could never forgive her again. This realization filled Zi Mo with unprecedented
fear.
As if punishing her for her inattentiveness, Wu Hua didn't give her a chance to breathe. His thick penis
swelled rapidly inside her again, and she could feel each protruding vein rubbing and
pressing against her cervix, pushing Zi Mo to the peak of pleasure time and time again, only to inflict pain on her during her orgasm, preventing her from
reaching climax.
Seeing that beautiful face contorted in pain, wanting to climax but unable to, Wu Hua smiled with satisfaction: "This
is more like a real sex slave."
When Leng Lingjue arrived at "Temptation Lips" with his kingly aura, it caused an unprecedented sensation.
No one knew why the legendary master, who always hated such occasions and existed only in legends, would personally come to this place
, especially for a sex slave sent by the jackal master for training.
Countless sex slaves had been sent by the jackal master for training during this period, but the master had never been seen here.
Hen sat upright, his brows furrowed, unsure of what to do with his hands. Even
if the masters knew he hadn't personally trained the slave, they wouldn't have made such a fuss over just one night, would they? If it was about accepting
a slave, even if all the trainers were here, there shouldn't have been any results in one night.
Why were the masters in such a hurry?
On the other side, Leng Lingjue and Chai appeared nonchalant, but inwardly they couldn't hide their
excitement. They couldn't wait to see Zi Mo's expressions of pain, regret, despair, and pleading
.
Zi Mo, hastily draped in only a semi-transparent white veil, was dragged in by Wu Hua. Seeing Leng Lingjue,
the pain seemed to vanish. She cried out as if seeing a savior, "Jue, save me! They're not
human! I don't want to be here! Please save me!"
"Save you? Heh." Leng Lingjue laughed cruelly. "Ms. Mo, you're so forgetful! Have you forgotten
who brought you here?" Seeing Zi Mo's initial shock, then her shaking head, followed by disbelief,
he felt a surge of immense pleasure after his revenge.
Turning to look at Hen, he said with slight dissatisfaction, "Your efficiency is too low. She's supposed to be the top
trainer here, and after a whole day, she still can't even call me 'Master.' I think you should go back there and retake
the test."
Hen's heart tightened, and he knelt down, quickly saying, "I'm sorry, Master Jue, it's all my fault. Besides, she 's not as frail as she looks, so… please give me more time. I will definitely 　　'train her'
in the shortest time possible. " 　　After saying this, he glared at Zi Mo with resentment. 　　Zi Mo's heart tightened. Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, she broke free from Wu Hua's hand and quickly ran to Jue 　　, grabbing his hand. "Jue, you can't do this to me! Have you forgotten the promise you made to me?" 　　"A promise? You still remember a promise? When you turned away without hesitation, it ceased to exist 　　. And you, a lowly slave…" 　　A loud slap echoed in the room. Everyone looked at Zi Mo in disbelief 　　, simply because she had hit Jue. 　　"You bitch, how dare you hit Jue? I think you don't want to live anymore! Jue, let me train her!" 　　The usually calm Jackal suddenly shouted. 　　"Alright, you're in charge, Jackal. I'll come back to check on her later. I hope to see a true slave 　　." Leng Lingjue glanced at Zi Mo, who was still lying on the ground stunned after being pushed by Jackal, and coldly left the luxurious 　　room. 　　Was he really Jue? The boy who cooked for her three years ago, who would hold her affectionately and act spoiled, who would 　　worry about her and stay up all night for her minor cold? 　　Scars can heal slowly, but hatred has long been an insurmountable chasm. Zi Mo 　　sadly realized this. Her heart began to ache. Three years of hatred had already changed 　　the Leng Lingjue who was once devoted only to her. But did he even know that the reason she did what she did was to save her younger 　　brother and give him the opportunity to go abroad, fearing that she would lose him? 　　Was everything beyond redemption? "Jue, you want me to call you master, which means you've already treated me like a 　　worthless sex slave, right? But, but I'm Zi Mo, the one who only loves you, Sasha (the female lead's nickname 　　)!" 　　The sound of the whip slicing through the air startled Zi Mo from her reverie. Seeing the jackal's angry face, she smiled sadly: 　　"Fine, our past love is gone, Jue. If you really want me to be your sex slave, then I'll grant your wish 　　. Consider it... my compensation to you back then." 　　PS: That's all for this chapter. The next few chapters will describe the jackal's training of Zi Mo, which are quite 　　graphic. Those who don't like that can skip ahead. What happened back then will also be explained in those chapters. 　　Finally, please give me a heart to encourage me!

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