【Wangyi Pearl】(The End) 【Author: Struggling Soul】

Author: Struggling Soul
Word Count: 3487
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********** 　　... 　　Immediately, security guards around the luminous pearl went on alert, and staff professionally dispersed the crowd. I was 　　led by the crowd towards the pearl's display stand. Seven or eight security guards surrounded it tightly. I got closer and closer to the pearl 　　, and through the gaps between the guards, I could see its entirety, flickering light. I 　　vaguely sensed how bright the pearl was; in the dimly lit exhibition hall, it emitted a faint glow, 　　and with each flicker, the golden light grew stronger and stronger. Gradually, I felt myself drawn to the light. 　　The light grew increasingly intense; I was completely mesmerized, utterly captivated by it. Finally, the light became 　　ridiculously strong; the golden light turned a blinding white, and my eyes began to sting. I almost 　　cried out, barely managing to close my eyes in pain. My ears were filled with a tinnitus; the combination of the intense light 　　and the tinnitus almost made me faint. 　　I don't know how much time passed before this adverse reaction began to subside. My sense of smell returned first; I caught 　　a faint fragrance, the kind of feminine scent a woman emits during sex. Gradually, my hearing 　　returned as well, and I could hear a woman's soft laughter, followed by moans and screams, accompanied by increasingly 　　clear slapping sounds. My eyesight also began to improve, like photographic paper 　　slowly becoming clearer in an imaging solution. 　　When I could make out what I saw, the scene before me immediately shocked me. A woman's long 　　, slender legs were fully spread open before me. Her body was fair and smooth, with obvious whip marks on her completely naked flesh 　　. She was groaning, her head bowed, her face contorted in pain, her long black hair piled high on her head 　　. 　　Just as I tried to move my hands, I realized that my wrists and her ankles were tied together with rope and fixed to a 　　metal frame. Then I noticed that my skin was also incredibly fair. Before I could figure out what was happening, I 　　suddenly felt a tightness in my chest, and I immediately looked down in pain. 　　Two full breasts pressed against my chin—no, they were practically on my chest. Before I 　　could recover from my astonishment, that hand began to knead them forcefully. The pain instantly coursed through my body. 　　I realized how delicate a woman's breasts were; the entire breast throbbed with pain in that hand, quickly 　　reaching an unbearable limit. I let out a soft sigh, a delicate moan. 　　This was followed by the manic laughter of a young man. I looked towards the sound and saw a 　　man around twenty years old, slender and handsome, his long hair neatly combed into a hairpin, some of his sideburns styled into small braids 　　. 　　He wore a white open-fronted jacket, surrounded by several alluring women, laughing lewdly. These 　　women all had long hair tied up and wore revealing kimonos. 　　A woman nestled against the man's chest, saying sweetly, "Your Majesty, no woman in the world can resist 　　your ways! Your Majesty is truly a man among men!" 　　The man immediately laughed, "Hahaha! In my Wangyi Palace, you're the most eloquent!" 　　Hearing this, my head felt like it was about to explode! Wangyi Palace! Could it be the end of the Qin Dynasty?! 　　The man waved his hand and ordered the palace maids behind him, "Come, bring out my gold coins. Let's 　　reward you properly today." At this, the faces of the women beside him immediately turned ugly, and some even began to tremble 　　. I observed my surroundings, bewildered. It was an extremely spacious and grand room, or perhaps a palace. 　　I lay on an enormous bed, with pillars at each corner reaching to the palace ceiling. The woman in front of me 　　was bound between two of these pillars, and I was now beneath her, my limbs also spread and secured. 　　The room was filled with golden utensils and square, black and red lacquered wooden furniture. The bed was large, about three meters square, and 　　surrounded by gauze curtains. One could vaguely see many palace maids and eunuchs standing outside. 　　They stood perfectly still, like statues, and didn't utter a sound unless asked. 　　At that moment, the gauze curtains parted, and a palace maid dressed in Qin Dynasty attire entered, carrying a tall, golden tray. 　　She knelt respectfully and held the tray above her head, presenting it to the man. 　　Because the maid was under the bed, I could just see what was on the tray after she knelt. It was a 　　tray full of golden beans, about the size of soybeans. The man casually picked one up, and immediately the women around him 　　began to back away, as if the golden bean had radiation that repelled them. 　　The man grabbed the woman who had just spoken, and she immediately trembled with fear: "Your Majesty, I can't possibly 　　use all of this!" 　　The man, however, was pleased and said softly, "These are all yours today. You can fill them into whomever you want 　　, just don't leave any. Any leftovers will be given to you." 　　He then placed the beans in his hand into the woman's. The woman immediately accepted them respectfully, 　　feeling as if she had been granted a pardon: "Yes, sir!" As if she had received a command, the woman held the golden beans in her hands, looking at each of them 　　with respectful yet fearful eyes. The woman then pointed to two women: "You two come here and support her 　　lower body." 　　The two women immediately crawled over happily, one on each side of me. I wanted to speak at this moment, but...

But I couldn't say anything, only stammering "no." I felt as if my consciousness had entered
another body; I could feel her feelings but couldn't control this body. Suddenly, I felt
a chill in my lower body. Looking down, I saw the two women had already spread my naked genitals apart.
The woman had placed a plate between my legs, and the man had found a good viewing angle to sit
down. Two women supported him from behind, turning him into a makeshift chair, while another woman between his legs was
sucking his penis. He was eating grapes offered by the woman behind him while urging her to hurry up.
The woman calmly picked up a clitoris and rolled it against it, the cool metallic sensation
immediately sending a shiver through me. I let out a soft moan. When it reached my urethra, the woman began to
press down hard.
As a man, my psychological reaction at that moment was indescribable. Looking at my own tender female
body was already unbearable, and to have so many people admiring my private parts was even more unbearable. The shame
and pressure were indescribable. I could only try to maintain a detached, observer's perspective.
Even so, the sensation of that clitoris entering my urethra was real, a cool, throbbing
pain slowly spreading throughout my body. My groin was pressed tightly by the two women, and all I could do was twist my limbs and shake my hair
. I had never experienced anything like this before, and the pain was beyond words
.
The throbbing sensation intensified. With the woman's force, the clitoris was completely inside my urethra,
and her fingers didn't remove it. I tried to push the clitoris out, but each time her fingers
pressed it back in. The harder I tried, the more intense the throbbing pain became. Just as I struggled, the woman picked up
another clitoris and pushed it in, the previous one immediately pushing deeper. I
couldn't take it anymore and started screaming.
The woman kept pushing the clitoris into my urethra, one clitoris after another, until it piled up in my bladder. I don't know
how long she pushed, or how many clitoris she inserted; I only know it took a long time, and I started to have a strong
urge to urinate, but I couldn't. Many times, the lower abdominal pain was unbearable, and the more I strained to urinate, the stronger the feeling of bursting became.
While the woman was inserting the clitoris, I screamed and writhed almost the entire time, and now I was exhausted and covered in sweat.
When she pushed the last clitoris into my bladder with her little finger, I felt like I was about to faint; the intense
urge to urinate and the feeling of bursting were unbearable. A plate of clitoris pressed heavily on my uterus; even the slightest movement made me feel
the deep inside my uterus being squeezed and rubbed. I don't know if it was excitement or pain, but my vagina had already started to flow with hot, wet
fluid.
I don't know when, but the two women beside me had left, and I was trying to lie flat to keep my body from
swaying. Suddenly, the man's face pressed down in front of me. I gasped in surprise, and at the same time, a dull ache began to throb in my lower body
. A thick object began to penetrate my wet vagina. I immediately understood what was happening, and my body
was completely controlled by pain. The large penis gradually stretched open my tender flesh, and I could clearly feel
the pain of being forcefully torn apart. To make matters worse, the urethra in my bladder began to
roll around due to this force.
At this moment, the man's body began to move, the speed and force of which increased. My body began to writhe, and various intense, tearing pains shot through my lower body. I was almost 　　suffocating in
extreme agony. 　　The true owner of this body began to scream hysterically. Her screams provided some relief from 　　the pain, but a strong sense of dizziness began to erode my consciousness. A blinding white light reappeared before my eyes, and 　　the screams in my ears grew even stronger until, finally, both became as intense and chaotic as before, leaving only 　　tinnitus and white light. 　　Gradually, my hearing returned, and a voice beside me became clearer: "Sir, sir, 　　are you alright?" The repeated questioning from the voice helped me regain consciousness, and my vision gradually returned to normal 　　. I saw a museum staff member looking at me with concern. The woman looked at me anxiously as 　　I lay on the ground: "Oh! I'm fine." 　　I wearily propped myself up, still feeling dizzy. The woman immediately pressed me down: "Don't move. A 　　stretcher will be here soon. Keep lying flat. What medical history do you have…?" She began to ask with concern, and I could only answer her questions while lying down. The experience was still vivid in my mind. Was it real, or 　　just a hallucination 　　after I fainted ?

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