Wife vs. SM Dominator Season 2 Episodes 1-2

(Season 2)
Chapter 1
Alone in his room, Wang Jun, feeling agitated, held his wine glass and swallowed the entire glass of bitter
liquid . Japanese sake is generally low in alcohol content, and Wang Jun, accustomed to the strong liquors in China, had a pile
of empty bottles in front of him, yet he still wasn't drunk. The crudely made sake wasn't as fragrant as the kind from China; aside from
a slight burning sensation in his throat, all that remained was bitterness, just like his current mood.
Kicking away the last empty bottle, Wang Jun walked to the window. From this 26th-floor apartment building,
he could overlook the entire city of Osaka. Although it was Japan's third-largest city, its total population was only a little over two million.
These small island nations like Japan and South Korea seemed to have no decent cities besides their capitals. This apartment building, only twenty-odd
stories high , was one of the few high-rises in Osaka. And now, just past midnight, the entire
city seemed to have lost its vitality; only a few scattered pedestrians were on the streets, and the rest was just
darkness .
However, this was merely a facade of calm. Wang Jun's presence in Osaka stemmed from Yuwei's
successful undercover investigation, which uncovered the largest human trafficking ring spanning two countries, operating in this now-
obscure city. Who would have thought that this "small place," barely exceeding one percent of Japan's total population, would
be home nearly half of Japan's yakuza members? Compared to Tokyo, the people of the declining Osaka were even more belligerent, and coupled with
economic decline, it had become a haven for organized crime.
Unlike Tokyo's glittering nightlife, Osaka's sex industry
operated in the dark. Unlike Tokyo's opulent high-end clubs, Osaka's sex industry
often took place in unexpected locations: abandoned factories, garages, stadiums, and even schools. Osaka's
sex workers are adept at "using local resources" to cater to clients with unusual fetishes. This group
is large in Japan, including many high-ranking officials and wealthy individuals with higher spending power and a greater willingness to spend to satisfy their desires
. So, while Osaka's sex industry may not be as "high-class" as Tokyo's, its wider range of activities and services has
allowed to gradually surpass Tokyo's in recent years.
The sounds of flirtatious banter between a man and a woman approaching from outside the door, though spoken in Japanese,
were generally understandable to Wang Jun, who had lived in Japan for a year.
"Is your husband really home?"
"Ugh, of course he's home! Isn't this what you guys like...?"
"What if he suddenly bursts in and smashes our heads in while we're playing around?"
"No, no matter what happens, he won't come in, provided I'm not in any danger
. Our Leopard Maru Company is the best in the port area, are you worried about its reputation?"
Yuwei flirted with several men as she walked into the apartment. What Wang Jun
saw was no longer the dashing policewoman in her uniform. Now, Yuwei was dressed very casually,
in a white tank top and denim mini-skirt. While wearing less clothing
was understandable her attire was... It was far too little: the thin tank top barely reached the lower edge of her chest,
revealing most of her ample breasts. With each step, they swayed, and one of the delicate, seemingly fragile straps had
already slipped off Yuwei's shoulder. The front of the tank top was wide open, exposing the upper part of her breasts to
the air. The only thing covering her chest was the thin white fabric of the tank top, seemingly designed for exposure
. Its sheer fabric allowed a clear view of what lay beneath, the purplish-red nipples
peeking out . Yuwei's already impressive G-cup breasts, under the perverse Japanese "development" of the year, had reached
the level of Tanaka Hitomi's football-sized J-cup, but were much firmer, like two cannonballs ready to be launched, poised to tear the obstructive tank top straps
at any moment . Ten-inch sky-high heels made Yuwei, who was already quite tall, appear even taller. Sexy
fishnet stockings covered her straight calves, extending past her knees and covering half of her full thighs.
Two the stockings stretched into her denim mini-skirt, hanging on her close-fitting panties. The reason for this description is
that the mini-skirt was so short that it revealed everything underneath. The low-waisted design exposed
her buttocks, and the fabric was so tight it pressed against her vulva. It was more
like leaving most of Yuwei's peach-like buttocks exposed.
"Honey, you're home!" Yuwei said to Wang Jun in Chinese, "He doesn't understand Japanese." She was also explaining
to the several men who were groping her.
Wang Jun didn't answer. Looking at his wife, he realized he barely recognized her. He clearly remembered Yuwei wearing a bra
when , which had obviously been removed by these men or other men. Not
only that, her makeup was smudged, and her neck was covered in purple hickeys,
indicating a fierce "struggle." Now, she held a slender cigarette between her fingers. Seeing
Wang Jun's lack of reaction, she led several men into the inner room and closed the door.
"You Chinese pig!" Wang Jun heard one of the men mutter before going in, making him want
to punch him in the nose. But as usual, he held back, silently
opening a bottle of sake and downing it in one gulp.
Moments later, the room was filled with men's lewd laughter and women's moans. As if deliberately trying to make
Wang Jun hear, the men inside spoke very loudly, their thick Kansai accents immediately identifying
them as native Osaka residents.
"Miss Lustful Pot, raise your arms, yes, that's right, you're cooperating very well. Looks like you're quite
familiar . You're already wet down there so quickly. It's not just familiarity, you really like it, hehe.
" "Ugh!"
"Lustful Pot" was the stage name given to Yuwei by Leopard Maru Club. On one hand, it allowed her to retain some privacy, and on the other hand, the
stage name reflected her characteristics. Yuwei's stage name was obviously related to vaginas. Other
stage names such as "Jingzi," "Xiao Ai," and "Xiao Ying" were unremarkable and did not help increase the attention of customers.
"Women are just hypocritical, especially you Chinese women. You clearly want it so badly, but you still have to be stubborn!"
"Ah! Be gentle!" "
The harder you are, the more you like it. That's what your boss said! Is that right, Chinese sow! Here, put
this on."
"No, it's so ugly!"
"Stop pretending, you masochistic woman! How can you show your
lewdness if you don't dress up properly!"
"Hmm, that's more like it, but a cigarette would be even better!"
"Ah, no, I'm choking!" "
Haha, the decorations are done, let's get down to business. I heard your mouth down there is quite a drinker, how about this one first
? Oh, I forgot your mouth is gagged, you can't answer, so I'll make the decision for you!"
"Ugh..."
"It's so bouncy! Another one!"
"I heard Chinese people like to play with this."
"Mmm...mmm..."
Yuwei's moans in the room clearly turned into whimpers. Just then, the door creaked open, and
Wang Jun saw Yuwei, bound hand and foot and suspended in the air by several men. Her arms were outstretched,
tied to bamboo poles hanging in mid-air, and her two beautiful legs were spread open in an "M" shape. Although she was still wearing her clothes,
the straps of her suspenders, soaked with an unknown liquid, had become completely transparent, and her pair of large breasts were vaguely visible under the straps, especially her
erect nipples, which seemed extremely excited and had reached the size of dates. Her denim miniskirt had long been
pulled up to her waist, and the sexy tuck-back bra, which was originally just a thin line covering her pubic area, was squeezed to the side, making the words "public female animal" branded on
her mons pubis extremely conspicuous. The once tight vagina and anus were now completely filled
with various rubber rods. Although they were not large, only about two fingers thick, the sheer number of them still made Wang Jun's
scalp tingle. At a glance, he could tell there were no fewer than ten. This made Yuwei's private parts look like two
small mouths . Her slightly dark labia and the tender red polyps inside her anus were "exploded" out by these greedy rubber rods.
Yuwei's face was covered in fine beads of sweat, and her hair was sticky and wet, as if she had just been pulled out of the water
. Her eyes were rolled back, and her fingers and toes were curled inwards as if she were enduring
immense the large gag in her mouth prevented her from expressing herself clearly; she could only
plead for mercy through her white, mournful eyes. Saliva dripped uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth and the gaps in the
gag . What angered Wang Jun most was that a rubber pig
snout was now fitted over Yuwei's once pert nose, with two or three Seven Star cigarettes inserted into each of the two large nostrils, making her eyes water. "Want to talk?" a man said with a lewd grin, while simultaneously applying something
to Yuwei's protruding vulva . "Mmm..." Hearing the man's words, Yuwei nodded, but then shook her head wildly in response to his movements. Her wet hair fell across her face, obscuring most of it, making it impossible for Wang Jun to tell whether she was in pain or pleasure. "You woman, nodding one minute and shaking your head the next, how am I supposed to know what you mean! Looks like your punishment needs to be more severe!" The man said, taking out a whole bottle of something he had previously applied to Yuwei's vulva pouring it all over her most sensitive area before casually tossing the bottle aside. When Wang Jun saw the bottle, his eyes widened in horror. These perverted Japanese men had actually applied Tiger Balm ; no wonder Yuwei's reaction was so intense. The moment the entire bottle of Tiger Balm was poured onto Yuwei's vulva, her whole body began to writhe wildly. Her head swung wildly, like a broken rattle, even the rubber pig nose was flung off. Yuwei's once delicate face was completely ruined; her starry eyes rolled back, no pupils visible. Copious amounts of saliva and nasal discharge clung to her cherry lips, and the constant flow of tears smeared her eyeshadow onto her cheeks, forming a black streak . Yuwei struggled for about a minute before finally collapsing completely. A large stream of pale yellow urine gushed out of her vulva, which had been stretched distorted by various rubber rods, spraying indiscriminately diluting the demonic liquid somewhat. As if granted a reprieve, Yuwei's long neck suddenly went limp, her head drooping to her chest. She was drenched in sweat, utterly limp and exhausted. Seeing Yuwei's disheveled state, the men, satisfied, released her and untied her. As soon as her mouth was freed, Yuwei gasped for breath, as if the air was insufficient for her. Wang Jun watched Yuwei from the living room; when their eyes met, she seemed ashamed and turned her head away. "Close the door," Yuwei's voice was barely audible. "No way! We paid to fuck you in front of your man. What's the point if the door's closed?" The man rejected Yuwei's request and began to get down to business. The three men occupied Yuwei's three orifices, and Yuwei, her entire body violated, was soon dizzy and disoriented, cooperating passionately. She straddled one man, completely naked, twisting her disproportionately large waist while swallowing his penis like she was smoking an overly thick cigar . The pair of enormous breasts swayed wildly with the man's thrusts, almost touching the man's face beneath her. The man forcefully lifted his head and bit down . As if to prove that the title "lustful pot" was well-deserved, the mysterious soon burst its banks. The overflowing lustful fluids flooded the entire pot, constantly being squeezed out by the piston-like "tools." The area where the man and woman were joined was a mess, the pubic hair around the vulva covered with the woman's secretions, as if soaked in yogurt. Even so, the men were not satisfied. The man beneath Yuwei was now picking up a green rubber rod from the ground and pressing it against the triangular opening of her vulva below her clitoris, squeezing it repeatedly. "No! It's too full!" Yuwei knew the man was going to continue ravaging her vagina, and immediately protested , "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Predictably, the man ignored her, and with increased force, he shoved the rubber rod in. "Oh!" Yuwei's starry eyes rolled back again, her hands involuntarily gripping the man's shoulders, her fingers digging deep into his flesh. "Come on, this isn't your limit. We already saw your performance before we started, we know how to make you feel amazing, shouldn't you thank us for our thoughtfulness!" The man said, repeating the process with another rubber rod rubbing against Yuwei's vulva. "Oh oh!" Accompanied by a moan that was neither pleasant nor painful, the second rubber rod was thrust in again.

Inside Yuwei's tight, fleshy vagina.
The man thrust in and out, his hands moving ceaselessly. In just five minutes, four rubber dildos,
along with the man's thick penis, stretched Yuwei's darkening vaginal opening to its limit.
"Since there are already four, one more won't hurt!" the man said, picking up another
rubber dildo.
"No! No! It'll tear! Ohhhhhhh!" Accompanied by a series of
hoarse screams from the bottom of Yuwei's throat, the fifth rubber dildo entered her private parts. This became
the last straw. Yuwei seemed to have finally reached the peak of ecstasy. Her beautiful eyes rolled back completely, and her whole body
collapsed onto the man, her fingers involuntarily stretching out. Her full body swayed wildly,
and her vagina spasmed wildly as if there were a pressure pipe. Soon, she squeezed the man beneath her until he ejaculated.
After ejaculating, the man pushed Yuwei off him, leaving her lying sprawled on the ground. A gushing stream of
semen mixed with the vaginal fluids of orgasm flowed from between the five rubber dildos. Yuwei was
utterly , her body covered in scratches and hickeys, especially her large breasts, where crisscrossing finger marks were clearly
visible, as if the men were trying to rip those fleshy orbs off. Her once perky purplish-red nipples had been
bitten flat by the man beneath her, and it seemed unlikely they would recover anytime soon. Yuwei's face was a mess of mud, tears, snot, and saliva
mixed together, leaving her delicate cheeks smeared with sticky fluid. Her almond-shaped eyes were still wide open, rolling back,
not yet recovered from the afterglow of her orgasm. But the second man was already prepared. He first pulled out a rubber dildo
and thrust his penis into her vagina, which was still gushing out "muddy soup," and then shoved the rubber dildos back in one by one
.
These men had extraordinary stamina, as if they were on drugs, and they ravaged Yuwei all night long. At the most
, while one man's penis was being thrust into Yuwei's vagina, she also swallowed
six rubber dildos, plus four in her anus, making a total of ten foreign objects inserted into her lower body. When the three men watched
the sunrise and left satisfied, Yuwei was like a fat fish just pulled from the water, occasionally
struggling in her death throes. For the rest of the time, she could only curl up and pant heavily, her beautiful hair sticking together in strands, as if an
unknown liquid would continuously flow out if twisted.
Wang Jun sat in the living room, having not slept a wink all night, watching Yuwei half-heartedly cooperate with the men
's lewd acts, repeatedly reaching the peak of ecstasy. Whether it was to complete a mission or out of her own volition,
Wang Jun sincerely hoped that Yuwei was just putting on an act, merely fulfilling the glorious
task assigned to them by the organization. However, Yuwei's seemingly genuinely wanton behavior made Wang Jun unable to let go. He could only silently carry
the exhausted Yuwei into the bathroom, helping her clean the foul-smelling stains from her body.
At noon, the two ate together. Perhaps due to the immense physical exertion, Yuwei's
appetite become astonishing; she ate four servings of sushi, twice the amount Wang Jun had consumed. Previously, Yuwei
could only eat half of what Wang Jun ate at most. Before finishing her meal, Yuwei suddenly covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom. A moment later, the sound of vomiting
echoed through . The sound was so jarring; an increased appetite accompanied by vomiting—any
adult would know what this most likely meant. For the past year, Yuwei has basically been "consuming" the semen of different
men , and most of the time it's been brutal group sex, often with unprotected ejaculation inside her. Although she
takes birth control pills regularly, it's hard to guarantee she won't have an accident. For example, her monthly "
filming takes at least a week, because aside from one day of filming a short
film, the rest of the time is spent on several days of debauchery. The president of Leopard Maru is just a small
leader . Every time he sends Yuwei to Tokyo, she has to "serve" dozens of local gang leaders. To improve
the quality of the "service" and make Yuwei even more lewd, she is often given aphrodisiacs in Tokyo, leaving her in
a state of near-madness, only thinking about how to be fucked by a big cock. If she needs to take birth control pills during this time,
she'll definitely be in trouble.
"Weiwei, are you..." Wang Jun's words trailed off.
"I..." Yuwei understood Wang Jun's meaning and immediately slumped down as if struck by lightning.
"How many months?" Wang Jun asked through gritted teeth.
"Three months or four months, I guess..." Yuwei replied through gritted teeth as well.
"I'll go with you to get an abortion!"
"No, Jun..."
"Why!!!"
"Takeda said there are still no uncensored videos of pregnant women having sex, and there are also videos of breastfeeding women having sex.
" "Damn it, I'm going to kill him!
" "No, Jun, otherwise all our efforts will be wasted!"
"Weiwei, I have a question for you."
"Okay, go ahead."
"You weren't doing this
willingly." "What do you mean, '
was it willingly'?" "You're so shameless, were you willing?!" Wang Jun roared and finally asked the question.
"I..." Hearing Wang Jun's question, Yuwei was speechless. What made her even more embarrassed was that
when Wang Jun called her shameless, Yuwei's vulva shamelessly leaked vaginal fluid, and her face turned flushed
. "I wasn't," Yuwei said softly, bowing her head in shame.
"Look me in the eyes and say it again!" Sensing Yuwei's obvious insincerity, Wang Jun
spat out another sentence through gritted teeth.
"I...I...don't know..."
"You! You!" Hearing Yuwei's answer, Wang Jun's eyes turned red, and he was speechless. He only felt
a blood rushing to his head, and then his body involuntarily went limp. Before losing consciousness, he could only
hear Yuwei's anxious cries, and then he knew nothing more.
Half a month later, in the special care ward of Osaka Central Hospital, Yuwei, who had been
wearing "normal" clothes for almost half a year, wore a light yellow women's shirt and denim overalls.
Even so, it still couldn't hide her tempting and sinful figure. Her chest was
pushed high by a pair of large breasts, and the buttons that were barely held up looked like they might burst at any moment. Although the denim overalls were a slightly conservative style,
they still exposed most of her long and full legs.
Wang Jun lay motionless on the hospital bed, staring at Yuwei. At this moment, only his eyes could move.
An acute cerebral hemorrhage a month ago left him unable to move. Although the doctor said he could recover slowly, it would
be at least six months from now, and the best outcome would be hemiplegia. Perhaps Yuwei had been driven mad by men
lately ; after Wang Jun collapsed, she didn't call the hospital immediately, but instead
called Takeda, the president of Leopard Maru. Takeda, of course, wasn't so kind; he simply brought a group of untrained doctors from the club to
Yuwei's apartment. It wasn't until a day later, when this so-called "teacher" realized he was completely helpless, that
he finally Wang Jun to the hospital, by which time the golden window for treatment had long passed.
"Rui... Rui..." Wang Jun managed to squeeze out a few syllables, his voice hoarse and strained.
"Jun, don't say anything more. I will take good care of you! Don't worry!" Yuwei sat down by Wang Jun's bedside, her
slender fingers gently stroking his resolute face. "Just stay here and rest. Don't
worry I'll take care of everything."
"Hmm..." Wang Jun seemed to want to express something, but he couldn't say it. This made the strong
man's eyes well up with tears. Perhaps for him, it would be better to die.
"I know what you want to say. I've spoken to the nurses here, and they'll take good care
of you. The doctor said you'll be able to move in a few days. Don't rush, take it slow." Yuwei said,
pulling Wang Jun's head close to her chest, tears streaming down her face. Yuwei had
also endured a lot during this time. After Wang Jun's accident, she tried to contact the bureau chief, hoping he would transfer Wang Jun back to China
for treatment. However, to her surprise, the previously readily available 24-hour contact method had been replaced by
an electronic message saying "The number you dialed is not in service." Furthermore, Wang Jun and Yuwei's Chinese citizenship had been revoked
, and all their bank deposits were frozen. The two were now completely adrift in a foreign land, their passports
invalid. If it weren't for the Yamada Group's connections, Wang Jun would probably be stuck
in . Even so, Wang Jun's current medical expenses are a huge sum. The daily
cost in this special care ward alone reaches 150,000 yen. Desperate, Yuwei finally made up her mind and agreed to Takeda's
devilish demand.
"Jun, I have to go now. I'll come see you again in a few days." Looking at Wang Jun's complicated gaze, Yuwei
forced back her tears and left the ward. Takeda and another member of the Leopard Maru were waiting for her. Upon seeing Yuwei
, the two men approached her with ill intent,
groping ...
A month later, in the customs hall of Bangkok Airport, a hot pregnant woman appeared. She
wore a white t-shirt and black women's trousers. Although the clothes were loose, they couldn't
conceal the prominent features of her female genitalia, especially her large, heavy breasts. Her bra size had increased by another cup size,
pushing up the front of her t-shirt high. She wasn't wearing a bra underneath, and her large breasts created
visible bulges peach-like hips now resembled two large
watermelons, making her practically a Chinese Kardashian. Aside from her enormous belly slightly detracting from her appearance, Yuwei was
undoubtedly the sexiest pregnant woman. However, her belly was abnormally large; less than six months pregnant, it
was larger than what most women experience during childbirth, making it very difficult for her to move. She needed the
support of the two men accompanying her to take a step.
During the security check, after the inspector greeted her with "Sawasdee ka," his eyes were
glued to Yuwei's body, his gaze lingering on her breasts. Wearing a sleeveless t-shirt,
how could she not notice the man's lewd gaze? But instead of hiding it, she turned even more brazenly
, raised her arm, and asked, "Amiok?"
The security officer's eyes widened instantly—Yuwei's t-shirt sleeve was open wide, revealing
most of her firm breasts. She even boldly reached inside, seemingly to straighten them,
further stretching the highly elastic sleeve and allowing the lecherous officer to see the bright red tip.
"Amiok?" Yuwei asked again.
"Okay, okay, please." After a full minute of stunned silence, the man finally realized his
lapse and quickly let Yuwei pass. He didn't even bother to examine her passport closely. Actually, if he had looked closely
, he might have noticed slight differences between the passport photo and Yuwei's, but the man was only focused on Yuwei
's ample breasts and didn't pay any attention to that.
The plane landed smoothly at Narita International Airport, but unlike in Bangkok, Yuwei didn't pass through
smoothly . Upon seeing her Chinese nationality, security personnel went too far by demanding a "body search."
They then led her into a room, and to make matters worse, four
men In that cramped "studio," Yuwei
was thoroughly molested by the men, like a stripped-naked chicken. When she left, white
saliva .
The nightmarish journey finally ended. Through selling her body, Yuwei's journey appeared easy, but in reality, it was fraught
with danger. Back in Tokyo, at the Yamada Group's territory, Yuwei shamelessly stripped naked in front of a group of men
. All eyes were fixed on Yuwei's bare mons pubis, where two oversized
rubber balls stretched beyond a woman's limits, blocking her vulva and anus.
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Accompanied by Yuwei's moans and the man's assistance, the two
spheres, as large as grapefruits and as small as fists, were finally pulled out of her body. She then squatted on the ground, her cheeks flushed as if constipated,
straining her sphincter muscles with "Hmm! Hmm!"
Two full minutes later, Yuwei's vagina and anus simultaneously emitted "plop plop plop" sounds as strands
of white "feces," each as thick as a man's arm and several tens of centimeters long, wrapped in plastic film,
were "pulled" out of Yuwei's two "excretory openings." After defecating, Yuwei's belly immediately deflated, returning to
the size expected in early pregnancy, and she immediately slumped down, lying on the ground without any decorum, her face
flushed, her vagina still contracting—Yuwei was so lewd that she could even reach orgasm!
"Yoshi!" Tanaka Hideyoshi, the leader of the Tanaka Group, slapped his thigh and, ignoring the lingering odor from Yuwei's discharge
, rushed forward, tossing the white powder into his hand as if he had found some treasure.
"With these twenty pounds of high-purity heroin, we can concoct more than five times the amount of ketamine, enough for at least
three months! Later, our Osaka gang will gradually establish complete dominance over the Tokyo gangs. You can handle this woman
yourselves , but don't overdo it; she's still very useful. I'm leaving now." Tanaka Hideyoshi finished speaking
and walked out. The other members bowed respectfully. Reaching the door, he suddenly turned back. "Takeda, well done!"
"Yes, sir!" Hearing the president's praise, Takeda leaned even further, almost to a ninety-degree angle.
After watching Tanaka leave the room, although everyone present was a leader, Takeda's recent rise in prominence subtly
overshadowed the other seven leaders, so he didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to lay a hand on Yuwei.
"Let me introduce you. This is Yang Yuwei, a Chinese woman, a natural masochist. She used to
be a sex slave for the Otaguchi group. After we recruited her, Otaguchi gave her to me. Her special skill is her sensitive body and
strong . She can handle both her vagina and anus. I once put a bowling ball inside her vagina, but that tore her sphincter.
For a month, she could only receive customers through her anus. She can handle five or six rubber rods without a problem, and she can also accept fistjob. Her vagina
is incredibly deep ; my forearm can be fully inserted. But these are the limits, so don't try them lightly. Today
, let's play some of the civilized ways that Tokyo likes!" Takeda introduced her while taking out
various .
The so-called "civilized" ways of playing in Tokyo are mainly what Tokyoites call erotic art, including elements such as bondage,
candle wax, whipping, and wooden horses. Compared to the ecstatic state of women being brought to orgasm, they prefer
the tearful begging of women.
"You little vixen, you've rested enough, right? Come and cooperate. You know, your man's medical bills aren't cheap.
If you don't behave, I'll transfer him to a regular ward right away!" Takeda said, pulling out
a rope.
"Yes!" Despite being exhausted, Yuwei, under threat, reluctantly cooperated with the man's "work,"
skillfully binding her hands behind her back.
In no time, Takeda finished. It must be said that although Osaka, where Takeda lived,
was known for its brutality—like the deep throat vomiting, feces-eating, and fist-and-foot sex scenes in adult films—his rope-binding
skills were truly impressive. He not only performed the traditional M-shaped leg-spreading turtle-shell bondage but also added
fresh elements like binding the face and breasts. This made Yuwei, hanging upside down in mid-air, looking like she was bound and waiting to be cooked, appear particularly
pitiful : her arms were fixed behind her back, turned purplish-red from the forced twisting, her calves and thighs
folded together, tightly bound by layers of rope. On either side of her wasp waist, it seemed that Takeda had taken pity on her,
and out of consideration for the fetus, there was no trace of hemp rope on Yuwei's swollen belly. However, her
enormous breasts, which could suffocate someone, were not so lucky. The hemp rope, like tape stuck to her breasts, was tightly wrapped
from the base of her breasts to three-quarters of the way down to the nipples, squeezing her once football-sized, full, alluring flesh down to
two sizes smaller. Unable to bear the weight, the breasts desperately tried to escape from the ends, and the round, spherical breasts were thus
tortured into a spindle shape. Moreover, due to the lack of blood, the veins at the front of her breasts were bulging, turning a purplish-black color.
Three or four vibrating eggs were also surrounding the engorged nipples.
Takeda's face binding was also extremely cruel. Rows of hard, crisscrossing red nylon ropes, like blades, crisscrossed and carved deep furrows into Yuwei
's once slightly plump face, dividing her delicate features into small sections.
The nylon ropes at the boundaries of these sections dug deep into her flesh, squeezing out the rest,
making her look like a piece of pork in a nylon net. Rows of wooden clips were tightly fastened to her sensual lips, tongue, and eyelids,
preventing Yuwei from closing her cherry-red lips and almond-shaped eyes. Takeda looked at his work and nodded in satisfaction. In his opinion, this was essentially the pinnacle of rope makeup; even so-called masters could only
reach this level at best. He then signaled to the other men that they could begin, and he himself picked up two thick red candles, lit the wicks, and dripped . The other men also raised their candles, continuously dripping the red wax onto Yuwei's body, soon covering her with red patches. "Ah, so wanton! No! It's too big!" Yuwei cried out incoherently, bound by the wooden clamps. "The more you say no, the more you want it, don't you? Am I right, beautiful slut?" In Takeda's eyes, Yuwei seemed even more dazzling than usual at this moment. The red candle in his hand kept getting closer to Yuwei's body, and the flame was even touching Yuwei's body. With a "sizzle", a section of hemp rope burned black. "Oh!" Yuwei cried out softly, whether it was out of fright or because she was really burned by the flame, pale yellow liquid dripped from the front of her mons pubis, flowing back into Yuwei's mouth that could not be closed. "Slut, slut! You are really shameless, how could you do this? It seems I have to plug you up!" After saying that, Takeda actually inserted two candles, each about the thickness of four fingers, into Yuwei's vagina all at once. "Oh! Ugh... Ugh..." Yuwei's vaginal opening was instantly stretched wide, and she suddenly let out a soft moan, then began to whimper with the spasms of her body. "You really are... a slut!" Seeing that Yuwei had reached orgasm so easily, Takeda smiled , "You've had two in the front, you can't be left out in the back!" As he spoke, Takeda lit two more candles, spread Yuwei's buttocks apart, and prepared to insert them into her small anus. However, this took Takeda a lot of effort. The two candles together were thicker than a man's fist. Takeda struggled for a long time, and in the end, he only managed to insert one. If he inserted both of them into Yuwei's anus, it would definitely be another sphincter tear, which might affect the next drug smuggling operation. He didn't want to be punished by Tanaka for this. However, he didn't let Yuwei off the hook. He fixed another candle, its large end facing down, in front of Yuwei's face, and the wax dripped vertically onto her pretty face. Her tongue, especially, which was clamped outside, became the candle's primary target, each drop eliciting a wailing cry from Yuwei. Eight men and sixteen candles relentlessly attacked Yuwei's body. Hanging upside down, she cried and twisted her body to avoid the wax, but most of her efforts were in vain. Her range of motion was limited; the candle on her mons pubis continuously poured scalding red wax into her vagina, perineum, rectum, and clitoris. Each drop sent a shiver through Yuwei, followed by an overwhelming orgasm. Incontinence of saliva, tears, and snot further fueled the flames.

The wax dripped down, continuously onto the ground.
The wax dripping game lasted for over an hour, until Yuwei's delicate body was completely transformed
into At this moment, she looked as if she had just been pulled out of wax, her entire body covered in a layer of red wax,
even her vulva, anus, and mouth were filled with wax. Exhausted from her frantic screams, Yuwei was hung upside down,
motionless, enduring the men's violation. However, to the men's surprise, besides screaming, this round of wax dripping
had actually brought Yuwei to orgasm seven or eight times. She was truly a slut.
Takeda threw away the wax that had burned to the base from Yuwei's vulva and anus, changing her from upside down to upright—
because it was time for the men to enjoy her body. Two men, one in front and one behind, pulled out the solidified wax from Yuwei's genitals and
replaced it with their own penises.
"Ah! Beautiful! I want a big cock! I love a big cock! Fuck me to death! I can't live anymore! Ahh!" Yuwei,
who had lifeless, instinctively cried out again as the man penetrated her. And after only
a few thrusts, she shuddered, and a stream of white fluid, like urination, flowed from her vagina. Yuwei had
easily climaxed, her vaginal fluids released.
"Takeda, this Chinese woman is too slutty! Why don't you give her to me?"
"No way, I have a big use for her!"
"I'll trade you my place in Shinjuku!"
"Still no!" "
Damn it, are you trying to force me to fight you?"
"If you insist, I'm ready anytime!"
"Fine, you win, haha! But every time she comes to Tokyo to film, you have to give her to me for a day,
name your price!"
While the men were fucking Yuwei, they were still negotiating her ownership. Even with all sorts of threats and inducements,
Takeda didn't budge, because he knew that Yuwei's value far exceeded the conditions they offered. For example,
the only person from the Japanese underworld to enter the cabinet seemed to be very interested in a hardcore pervert like Yuwei. However, his tastes
were too heavy, and he often played with the bitches offered to him to death. So before squeezing out the last bit of value from Yuwei, Takeda
still wouldn't give her away.
"Fuck you to death, you Chinese slut!" After countless rounds of degrading acts, Yuwei remained
sandwiched between two men, who pounded into her while hurling all sorts of vulgar insults at her.
"Ahhh! Fuck me to death! I'm flying! I'm a slut! I'm a public cunt! Fuck me to death!
Ohhh!" At first, Yuwei was relatively reserved, but as the number of orgasms increased, she seemed to be driven
mad by the fucking, responding to the men's insults. In reality, on one hand, because of Wang Jun's illness, Yuwei desperately needed money,
and as an undocumented person, she couldn't earn enough, so she had to please these men. On the other hand, Wang Jun
's words about being despicable before his accident tormented Yuwei, making her feel utterly ashamed. These words had been tormenting her ever since, until this drug trafficking
incident where she discovered that this despicable act was actually of her own volition. Unable to face it, she seemed lost, forgetting
her former life, forgetting her identity as a policewoman, and becoming a complete and utter beast.
"Fuck you to death! Ugh ugh ugh ugh!" The man fucking her roared as he ejaculated a large
gush of semen into Yuwei's vagina. " Flying
away oh ...

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