Shhh~ Be careful when eating noodles! (01-07) Author: nino

Author: nino
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(1) Noodle shop big breasts

"Waaah... Master... no..." The woman sobbed, "Master, please don't abandon me... Waaah...
I'll be very good... Master..."

z Grip the climbing rope tightly, lower his waist and pull down.

Raise his hands high and his body gradually rises. The woman tiptoes and begs, "Master, Xuan Nu still has more than
200,000 ... Otherwise, Xuan Nu will go and earn money to support Master, please don't abandon me... Waaah..."

z Wrap the end of the rope around the tree trunk a few times and say, "Don't worry, I won't let you die here. After dawn, the climbers
will pass by..."

"Waaah... no!... no... don't abandon me..." The woman's crying grew louder and louder. "Xuan Nu
is so good ... I will serve my master well... Waaah... Don't leave me... Please!... Please...!"

In the darkness, Z stroked the woman's long hair back and forth, saying, "Don't be afraid! Be good!"

The woman held back her tears in the night, her eyes sparkling like stars, and said, "Master... then... can Xuan Nu take the initiative to
find you?... Xuan Nu won't call the police, I just want to be with my master..."

Z took out the gag and chuckled softly, "So eager to follow me?"

"Mmm..." The woman, her long hair swaying like waves, managed to say while dodging the gag, "Xuan Nu helps my master have
babies ... Xuan Nu helps my master earn money... mmm... no... mmm...!"

Z secured the gag behind her head and took four or five steps back to admire the work before him. The woman lowered her head,
her long hair falling naturally down to her chest, her slender and full body trembling slightly as she stood on tiptoe
, her calves reflecting the glow of the night, rubbing against each other in response to the mosquitoes.

Z was very satisfied with the scene and took out his camera to take commemorative photos from different angles…

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The news anchor was broadcasting the news of the power struggle between the top two leaders at the top of
his lungs. The noise in the shop completely drowned out the sound of the television on the wall . The waiter placed the beef jerky noodles on the table. Z pulled his gaze back from the screen. The thick
noodles were soaked in the rich beef broth, with four or five square pieces of beef shank partially hidden among them, and tender scallions lightly covering
them. The wonderful aroma that couldn't be concealed wafted into his nose.

For more than ten years, Z had passed by this noodle shop next to the interchange more than once, but had never stopped to join the crowded
diners . A sudden downpour in the evening awakened his hungry stomach. Seeing an empty parking space in front of the noodle shop in the distance, Z decided
to try this dish that was quite famous online.

The shop's decor wasn't luxurious, but it was quite unique, with hundreds of signatures of varying sizes scattered across the beige walls.
Z watched the silent news on the television, letting the rich flavors spread in her mouth.

"I want some cold jellyfish salad..." a voice came from the left. "You come with your sister, just take
whatever ."

"Okay..." The man with his back to her shifted. In this still-warm autumn, the man wore a gray-blue jacket.
When they first came in, Z thought they were three office workers coming out of an air-conditioned room for lunch, but seeing his profile now, Z realized
the man was no more than 20 years old.

Z lowered her head to eat a bite of noodles, her gaze returning to the lively nightly news.

"Expected to return at 7:20 PM tomorrow, a press conference will be held at the airport to explain..." The anchor,
with a half-smile, enthusiastically announced tomorrow's developments.

This anchor's outfit is really terrible... Z thought. Suddenly, a flash of orange light drew Z's attention back from
the screen .

The woman referred to as "Sister" had long, slender, white fingers gripping the edge of the stool. Her small hands
emerged from the sleeves of her dark orange jacket, her long, oval nails painted with sky-blue nail polish.

"Sister" shifted her waist slightly, moving the stool back a few inches. Blue
-gray denim shorts peeked out from under the dark orange jacket. "Sister" turned, revealing a long, shapely leg from under the table. Impressively long toes emerged from the straps of black flip-flops below her delicate
ankle , their toenails painted the same
sky-blue as her fingers.

Z instinctively wanted to see "Sister's" face, but was unfortunately obscured by the woman's rising back; only
her neatly styled, sleek brown hair and long neck were visible. "Sister's" sideburns were cut off by thick, black glasses.

She was taller and younger than Z had imagined.

Z glanced at the siblings' backs one more time, then turned his gaze back towards the television.

"Our special correspondent has arrived at Kuala Lumpur Airport. XXX, what's the situation at the airport?"
The screen remained on a still image, with only the female anchor's voice coming from the loudspeaker.

"Over here now..."

Z's gaze shifted back to the left front. Only the woman who appeared to be the "mother" sat at the wooden table. The "mother,
" wearing a liver-red jacket, turned her head to look towards the small food area at the restaurant entrance. The first thing that caught Z's eye was
a pair of white feet in the shadows under the table. They were also wearing black flip-flops, but the ten toes
were . Firm, slender ankles supported a pair of well-proportioned calves,
and the light reflected from the skin in the shadows indicated a woman's leisurely life and meticulous care.

A chill ran through Z, and her gaze continued upwards...

Obscured by the tablecloth, Z couldn't see the woman's waist, but she couldn't ignore the large, heavy breasts that pushed up her t-shirt through the opening of her jacket
. Judging from the folds of her clothing, the woman should have a slender waistline disproportionate to her status.

Looking further up, above the mother's slightly angular chin was a smooth face. Professional intuition
told me it was the result of long-term physical exercise, not a face altered by hyaluronic acid or Botox.

I lowered my head, picked up a piece of beef, and put it in my mouth, deliberately turning my gaze back to the television…

The mother's sparse eyebrows were clearly carefully groomed; she was probably taking her children to eat
noodles near their home, leaving without applying eyebrow pencil. A pair of elegant earrings peeked out from her short hair, perfectly complementing her slightly
serious yet sophisticated and beautiful face.

The siblings seemed to have chosen their dishes by the door; I first looked away, lowering my head to observe the older sister walking
past .

The woman's full, firm buttocks were visible beneath her denim shorts. [Sister] held two small dishes horizontally outstretched, her
large breasts swaying with each step, their protrusions almost touching the top of the dried bean curd strips in her hands.

Z was startled…

Large, unframed glasses couldn't conceal her striking, bold eyebrows, and her oval face
glowed with a natural, healthy apple color. Her large eyes were unaffected by the glasses, their bright pupils sparkling with youthful brilliance.
Spring's expression.

A silent flutter swept through Z's heart.

The younger brother's large body sat back on the stool, completely obscuring the mother's figure, leaving only the older sister's dark
orange back and a tiny glimpse of her denim shorts.

Z steadied her breathing, put down her chopsticks, and bent down to open her handbag. A red light, indicating
operation , confirming that all the images from earlier had been stored in memory.

Z smiled; for the past two years, to avoid disputes and customer complaints, the company required all employees to always conceal their
cameras below their bow ties, and this light blue security uniform provided the perfect cover for the pinhole camera on her chest.

Ignoring the waiter who brought noodles and dumplings, the three women each picked up their smartphones and began playing with them.
Z took her phone out of her handbag, swiped to launch the app, and placed the phone on the table, the antenna pointing directly at
the three women to her left.

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Now that she no longer had to train the female slaves every day, Z had more free time again.

After connecting the memory to the computer, the images of the busty mother and daughter reappeared on the screen.

Today was Z's night shift. Although it was past 10 o'clock, the commercial
building in the prime location of Zhongxiao East Road was still bustling with people. Men and women hurried past Z toward the elevator, but no one
noticed the screen on the security guard's tablet behind the counter.

Z turned off the monitor and opened the text command window, tapping a few times to open another window. Z entered
the phone app, which displayed the phone number and IP address. The phone company bill information immediately appeared on the computer screen.

The three phone numbers were held by the same person and registered at an address not far from the noodle shop.
After copying the holder's name and address, Z began to use the IP address to track packet movement.

Z chose this security guard job not only because it was easy and allowed for concealment, but more importantly, because it provided easy access to the server
room. Z could utilize the poorly secured IP addresses of hundreds of companies within the building as the perfect
springboard .

Z quickly injected the zombie program into the target IP, and seconds later, the first IP's screen appeared on Z's
tablet.

The screen displayed the most popular mobile game of the moment; the user was clearly not skilled, repeatedly attempting
the same level and failing before the time limit.

Z minimized the window and switched to the second IP. The synchronized screen startled Z; the user was browsing
DMM's latest DVD instructions. Browsing Japanese adult websites during work hours could be a serious matter if someone saw them
. Z closed the window and moved to the third IP.

The third device was idle; Z browsed its folders and quickly found thousands of photos. The photos
show "Sister" in at least 30 different locations, but most appear to be everyday photos taken at a university
. The subjects in the photos are either alone or in groups, indoors or outdoors; their light makeup and false eyelashes
make them look several times more beautiful than their unmade-up appearance at the noodle shop.

Following the information on the phone, I quickly accessed "Sister's" anonymous and Facebook accounts. A

new email notification appeared on the screen, and a Facebook notification indicated that an unknown IP had logged into "Sister's
" account. After setting a certain IP address located in North Africa as the new login location, I deleted the system notification and
continued exploring the various secrets left by "Sister" in the cloud.

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Over the past few days, the background information has become increasingly complete.

"Sister" Joeyce is 22 years old and currently facing graduation delays due to failing two courses. She spends most of her mornings
at home doing online auctions, and in the afternoons she works as a teacher at a after-school care center near her home. Although lively, she has never had
a boyfriend .

[Younger Brother] Tom is a junior in college. Early Thursday morning, he took a highway bus back to his dorm at his distant university.
However, judging from his GPS location and browsing history, he didn't go straight back to school but instead stayed with some close
friends in an internet cafe in central Taiwan.

[Mother] Mingyi is 46 years old and works a trivial administrative job at a non-profit organization.
Besides her regular work hours, she spends most of her time practicing belly dancing. Mingyi seems quite troubled by her
weight gain lately, frequently complaining to her friends on LINE about the effects of aging. Z noticed that Mingyi
has a strong liking for a new man in her life. However, for a mature woman whose husband is often away from home and who clearly
has a mistress, having boyfriends and casual relationships isn't considered a heinous act.

During his off-work hours, Z wandered around Mingyi's neighborhood several times, locating and recording the locations of surveillance cameras
. The alleyways were densely covered with digital cameras, allowing Z to easily store footage from each camera simultaneously on the server.

Joeyce and Mingyi's daily routine was quite fixed—they would go downstairs at the same time, start their motorcycle parked in the same

spot , and follow the same route through the alleyways; then they would go to the same few small shops at the same time to buy groceries,

and return home within a 30-minute interval each day; their mother would

go to bed around 11 pm after watching her TV series, while their daughter would go to bed between 1 am and 2:30 am, depending on the online activity of her friends that night.
Tom, who had gone to study far away, was like a kite with a broken string; apart from Mingyi calling to check on him every week,
he hadn't contacted his family for some time.

Taking advantage of the mother and daughter's absence, Z cut off all the nearby surveillance cameras and easily entered their old apartment.
There was no sign of a male homeowner in the house; clearly, the deterioration of Mingyi and her husband's relationship was beyond
Z's imagination.

Z skipped Tom's room, which was so messy even a pig would shake its head, and went to the master bedroom. He noted down
the size of Mingyi's clothes. Then he went to the pink room in Joyce, which resembled a Hello Kitty amusement park.
He noted down all the small items and plush toys that Mingyi liked, and then took out the clothes and wrote down the size of each one.

The mother was a mature and heavy F, while the daughter was a youthful and vigorous E.

After checking the room, Z went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to register the food and drinks that the mother and daughter liked. Of course, Z did not
miss the cosmetics and medicine cabinet. After confirming the favorite brands and possible diseases, Z went to the shoe cabinet by the door...

(2) Capturing the busty mother

Z was not tall or handsome, and he was even less noticeable in his security uniform. Z was not an impatient person. His style was

to slowly enjoy the pleasure of the planning process and capture the prey when it had nowhere to escape .
Mingyi and Joeyce are two fruits hanging on the tree, almost ripe, but Z will not reach out to pick them before they
fall the ground.

Today was his day off, and he went back to the mountain early to clean. He grew up in this forest, but after the reservoir was built,
his livelihood was limited, and most of his neighbors moved to the city. This small settlement originally belonged to the Z family, but in recent years, because he
was willing to go back to farm in his spare time, his elderly uncles, who were no longer able to do farm work, entrusted their land to him.

His parents, brothers, and sisters all died in that famous plane crash, and the hundreds of millions of dollars in insurance money for the eight family members just covered up
the illicit income he had earned from hacking in recent years—in fact, he could have done nothing at all; just from
the real estate he bought after receiving the insurance payout, Z would have earned several million dollars a month. After losing all his loved ones, Z served
as a career soldier for several years after completing his studies. The rigorous training of the special forces did not intimidate him, but his special family background made his superiors think that he
was not suitable for continuing in the military. His dark skin and strong muscles allowed him to find this security job as soon as he was discharged from the military;
for his other relatives, this job also meant how a college graduate who lost his loved ones in his youth
could close himself off and become self-destructive.

No one blamed him, just as no one questioned where his money came from…

The farmhouse, far from the road, was hidden in the woods. Two years ago, the postman announced he would no longer deliver mail and that Z should
collect his own mail from the post office every day. Apart from the occasional birdwatcher, no one else appeared. As one of the few young people in the entire
mountain area , Z was also the village's "volunteer policeman." Besides helping his elementary school classmate, who was now the head of the police station, to block roads at night for vehicle alcohol testing, he was also responsible for monitoring landslides and evacuating residents
during typhoons . The farmhouse was large. Next to the main house in the courtyard was the two-story township mayor's residence, originally built by his late father and perched majestically in the mountains. Next to the main house were several red brick warehouses, behind which, behind their mottled and rusty iron roller doors, were rows of old agricultural machinery and tea processing equipment. After Xuan Nu left, Z had already thoroughly cleaned the place, but to welcome the new tenant, he meticulously cleaned every corner inside and out , and even used bleach to completely erase any biological traces that the previous tenant might have left behind—whether it was fingerprints or any dried saliva or bodily fluids. One thing at a time, one person at a time; those who had left couldn't be left with even a single hair. This was Z's insistence… In the blink of an eye, the sunlight disappeared behind the other side of the valley. After cleaning for seven or eight hours, Z turned on the powerful ventilation system, letting all the chemical smells dissipate with the evening breeze. He moved a chair to the open space in front of the house, lit a cigarette, and turned on his computer . "Master, I miss you so much. When can Xuan Nu go back?" Xuan Xuan's phone added an unsent text message. Although she had never told Xuan Nu anything, she seemed to know that Z could see it. Every few days, Xuan Xuan would add unsent text messages to her phone, expressing her longing for Z. That night, around 2 a.m., elderly men and women who went for their early morning exercise discovered Xuan Nu tied up beside the hiking trail. She cleverly explained that it was a quarrel between lovers during an SM game, politely declining the elderly's offer to call the police for her. After descending the mountain, Xuan Nu followed Z's instructions and went straight to the house Z had bought for her. After isolating herself for a few days to heal , Xuan Nu avoided her original social circle, found a new job, and focused on caring for the growing life in her womb. Z deposited 100,000 yuan into Xuan Nu's account every month. Although this went against his own views on master-slave relationships, a brand-new house in the city center and monthly living expenses were Z's small token of appreciation for Xuan Nu's long-term sex slave life and their future child. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Stealing a Black Cat Express truck was not difficult for Z at all. During the long holiday, the express company's freight station was unattended ; instead, they had to pay attention to the satellite signal to make the management center think the truck was still safely parked in the freight station parking lot . Joeyce and her friends were out for two days and wouldn't be back. Z checked the surveillance footage and then sent a message to Mingyi using Joeyce's account. "Mom, the delivery guy just said he's bringing something, could you please receive it for me?" Mingyi replied with an "OK" emoji. Z rang the doorbell, and Mingyi arrived shortly after. Mingyi asked in surprise, "What's in such a big box?" "Maybe a single sofa or a small refrigerator!" Z replied seriously. "Do you need me to carry it upstairs?" "Thank you!" Z pretended to struggle as she carried the box and followed Mingyi through the door. Mingyi went up two steps. There were no . "Please wait a moment!" Z squatted down and placed the box on the ground. "Oh?" Mingyi stopped and turned around at the sound of the voice. Instantly, two beams of silver light shot from Z's arms towards Mingyi. A powerful electric current surged through the woman's body, and before she could even utter a sound, she collapsed. Z lunged forward, catching Mingyi as she was about to fall down the stairs. "Ugh..." The woman struggled to open her eyes, but couldn't resist the force of her eyelids closing. Z lifted Mingyi , placed her in a cardboard box, closed it, and pushed it back to the car. "Heh, she came down without a bra..." Z chuckled lightly, a slight smile playing on his lips. Based on experience , the next step was crucial. Z rushed upstairs and into the house, quickly opening packing up her clothes, including her phone, medicine, towel, toothpaste, toothbrush, and four pairs of shoes. Z checked the checklist to confirm everything was there, then sealed the courier box with tape. "Madam, I'm taking it now!" Z closed the door, picked up the box, and deliberately shouted into the empty house, making sure the neighbors heard. "Does your company still receive deliveries even on holidays?" A woman asked through the crack in the door on the second floor. "Yes, we work 365 days a year," Z replied, carrying a cardboard box full of Mingyi's clothes. "Could I have a business card?" the woman on the second floor asked. "No problem!" Z placed the box on the stair railing and pulled a business card from his jacket pocket. "It's a pleasure to serve you!" ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Opening the tattered box-shaped car door with the white lettering of "oo Tea Shop" printed on the side, Z hoisted Mingyi onto his shoulder. The anesthetic hadn't worn off yet; the woman hung limply, arms in front and legs behind, like rotten flesh, allowing Z to carry her into the cell in an inverted U-shape. After placing her on the mattress and checking the air conditioning temperature, Z locked the door before remembering he hadn't eaten dinner. "Heh, these days the police rely too much on surveillance cameras..." Z muttered to himself as he ate. He pressed the button, and the digital surveillance cameras near Mingyi's house began to display random noise on the screen. The image flickered and went dark, as if...

Like an unstable internet connection, one image after another slowly disappeared.

When he went hunting earlier, Z had spent considerable time planning the route, deliberately choosing roads where the cameras were already
malfunctioning , and changing vehicles several times along the way, taking advantage of blind spots. These days, roadside surveillance cameras are all
connected via the internet; with a little effort, you can find out the IP address of each camera. Knowing the angles
and conditions of each camera along the way isn't difficult, just quite time-consuming.

"Mom's going to Grandma's for a bit, call my cell phone if you need anything," Z
texted .

Z lit a cigarette and slowly counted the seconds on the wall clock.

It was time…

Z opened another app, dialed Mingyi's number, closed his eyes, and began to imagine a scene in the distance—
a forgotten cell phone on a flower bed at the subway station entrance began to scream loudly, and a kind passerby picked it up and
handed it over to the police.

After clearing away the dishes, Z changed into sportswear and returned to the computer.

On the screen, Mingyi, wearing a heavy sports shirt, rolled over and began to snore evenly. Judging by the time,
the anesthesia had worn off; it should be time for the sleeping pills to take effect.

The cell was about 15 square meters, containing only a black rubber mattress in the center, a lidless
stainless steel toilet on the wall, a washbasin, and an LED light embedded in the center of the ceiling.

Although she had been busy all night, she still needed to continue her physical exercise as scheduled.
After setting up the program to automatically restore the surveillance cameras near Mingyi's house to normal, Z got up and went for a run.

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Today, the company received a case from a listed company, dispatching all off-duty personnel to support the company's shareholders'
meeting. Dragging her tired body home, the first thing Z wanted to do was take a hot bath.

Z was quite familiar with this company. Back in late last year, while hacking into their internal system, Z inadvertently discovered
their secret of forging overseas orders and inflating revenue. Further investigation into the
private revealed that the entire design team had been colluding with competitors, indicating
serious internal control problems.

What attracted Z wasn't the huge scandal or the opportunity to short-sell stocks for arbitrage, but rather the discovery that
another competitor was also hacking into the company's mainframe.

The thrill of experts working together was immense. Without being detected, Z followed the trail and hacked into the stock market's
"vulture group," gaining inside information. Like a mantis stalking a cicada, Z followed the stock, shorting from over 130 yuan to 70
yuan, adding tens of millions to their wealth.

Today, at the shareholders' meeting, angry shareholders nearly destroyed the venue. The burly Z was assigned by his superiors to cover
the chairman's escape. In the chaos, eggs flew everywhere, and Z, unable to dodge, was hit on the head several times.

Soaking in warm water, Z watched the news on the television screen about the chaotic shareholders' meeting. Initially,
installing a four-person jacuzzi in this remote mountain area had attracted the attention of both the bathroom fixture company and the police. However
, under the pretext of "planning to open a resort," Z's unsuccessful guesthouse became
the subject .

Z cut the scene to a prison cell…

Opening a guesthouse was a lie; the real purpose was to renovate the house and buy various equipment.

To confuse the female guests' sense of time and biological clock, the cell had a
small window with frosted glass above it. A dark room with only an LED light could easily cause guests to have a mental breakdown,
even leading to self-harm or suicide; Z specially installed artificial light outside the window,
creating the illusion of day and night in 10-15 hour cycles, allowing guests to maintain a sliver of will to live even on the verge of despair.

"It's no fun if they go crazy…" Z said, lighting a cigarette while soaking in the water.

Mingyi isn't insane yet... or rather, Z deliberately keeps her rational and clear-headed. Three days after Mingyi disappeared, her daughter, JoCe,
finally thought to call her mother for the first time. But seemingly used to her mother leaving without a word, JoCe
didn't take any further action after retrieving her mother's phone from the police station. Yesterday, Z sent a message using a phone in Shenzhen
, saying she was going to catch her father cheating, that her phone was lost, and asked her daughter to help her ask for leave, etc. JoCe
didn't even say anything like "I wish you all the best," only replying with one word, "Oh."

Z hasn't had sex for months since Xuannu left, and she feels an erection. Mingyi in the picture
is wearing a long dress that Z brought her today. Every day, Z puts food, water, and clean
clothes in Mingyi's clothes while she's asleep. At first, Mingyi would try to wait for Z to appear, but Z has plenty of time; if she doesn't put things in today
, she can put them in tomorrow. There's no need to put anesthetic in the ventilation system.

"Is anyone home?" Mingyi called out through the small opening of the door as she delivered food. "Is the deliveryman home?"

"Why are you locking me up here?" Mingyi raised her voice. "How
long are you going to keep me here?"

Filled with a mother's strength, Mingyi stopped crying after the second or third day, spending most of her time
sitting or lying on the mattress.

"Is anyone watching? Is anyone home?" Mingyi got up and stood in the center of the cell, her voice
filled with anger as she looked up at the ceiling: "I know you're watching, come in if you dare!"

In the video, Mingyi gradually lifted her dress to her chest, revealing thick pubic hair and full breasts in her bra
. These past two days, when he brought Mingyi clean clothes, he deliberately didn't provide her with new underwear.

The mature woman fully understood the meaning of the watchers outside the cell, and shouted: "You want to
rape Come on then! I'm right here!"

"Come on... I'm here..." Mingyi's shouts grew softer and softer, until they were almost inaudible. She
lowered her head and began to sob, "Come quickly... Waaah... Don't leave me here alone..."

Z's lower body was completely hard, but according to the plan, it wasn't time yet. He took a deep breath, picked up his phone
and opened the app.

"Baby kicked me today!" Xuan Nu added another unsent text message on the screen.

(3) The trap of the big-breasted woman:

Controlling people's hearts is extremely difficult, but that's where the fun lies...

Unlike ordinary cement cells, the cell designed by Z is made of thick, smooth acrylic glass. With
Z deliberately opening up the functions, when Mingyi touched the touch switch while searching the wall,
a super large 50-inch screen instantly appeared on the wall.

It's an adult film!

"Ah! No! Master, spare me!" In the video, a naked woman kneels on the ground, her upper body bound by ropes
that extend upwards beyond the camera's view.

Mingyi, terrified, immediately turns off the camera and hides on her bed, crying. But curiosity can kill a cat, and loneliness can drive
a woman to see things she doesn't want to see. Soon, Mingyi overcomes her fear and turns the camera back on.

The camera cuts to a close-up, showing a large glass syringe close to the woman's pale buttocks, its tip penetrating her anus.

"Master... Waaah... Master..." The woman begins to sob in the background. In the video, 500cc of liquid, marked on the syringe,
is slowly pushed into the rectum.

"Ah... I can't take it... I can't take it...!!" The sphincter, bearing a small hemorrhoid, writhes impatiently.

Mingyi immediately turned off the screen, covered her face, and fled back to the mattress, trembling all over…

Four or five hours later, Mingyi mustered her courage and turned the screen back on…

500cc of liquid was injected into the woman's rectum. A hand, clearly belonging to a man, entered from outside the screen and inserted
a plastic plug into the woman's anus.

"Ah… I'm going to die… I'm going to die…" The woman's sobs were clearly sweet. "Master, spare Qinnu
!"

"Hmm?" A man's voice came from the background. Mingyi seemed to realize something and hurriedly lunged forward, pressing
and groping against the wall.

The screen paused…

Mingyi hugged her chest, looked up at the ceiling, and didn't say a word, her eyes filled with anger, as if saying, "[Deliveryman
, is that you?]"

The cell remained silent…

The screen continued…

"Ah…" Mingyi gasped softly. A penis, about twice the length of her husband's, appeared on the screen, its large,
dark red glans swaying like an infant's fist in the center of the screen. What puzzled her was that the girl who called herself "Qin Nu"
not only wore false eyelashes but also had very beautiful makeup. Combined with her long, beautifully styled wavy hair,
she didn't look like someone imprisoned at all; she looked more like a couple engaged in a sticky sexual game.

The young girl's lips were bright red. After carefully licking the man's penis until it was covered in glistening saliva, she took the glans into her mouth.
The enormous size of the glans made her cheeks puff out. After four or five minutes, the girl released the glans and carefully touched the area below the glans with the tip of her tongue
. The penis visibly swelled again, and dark blue veins appeared on the skin.

"Oh..." Mingyi covered her mouth and continued watching.

After about ten minutes of oral sex, the close-up shot shifted to the girl's back. Sweat dripped from her fair buttocks, and the
plastic plug swayed up and down in the center of her anus, seemingly struggling to come out.

The camera shifted to the side, and now the man's lower body could be seen in the frame. The man reached out and pulled out the plug.

" Ah
... "Qin Nu... Qin Nu's ass is the most slutty ... I love it when Master's big cock is inside Qin Nu... Oh..." "You dishonest slut!" The man shouted and slapped the girl's ass hard. "Ah... Ah... So good... Qin Nu is a slut..." The girl's right ass immediately turned red. "Qin Nu is the slut who loves Master fucking her ass the most!" "Slut!!" "Ah... Hit me... Hit me harder... Ah... So good... Ah... It's coming... It's coming!... It's coming!" Crisp slaps rained down on her buttocks, and the girl's cries grew louder and louder, her whole body trembling, whether from pain or a real orgasm. "I can't take it anymore!... Ah... I'm going to poop... I can't take it anymore!... Ahh...!" Ming Yi shrank back, her whole body stiff, staring blankly at the screen. It was unclear how much time had passed, but the kneeling girl was pulled up by the rope and turned into a standing position. The man's upper body was still not visible on the screen, but what remained unchanged was that the huge penis was still tirelessly going in and out of the girl's anus. "Ah... my intestines... my intestines are numb... ahh..." The girl screamed repeatedly, reaching orgasm again and again, until finally her body went limp, her knees gave way, and her legs relaxed, hanging her body on the ropes. The man finally ejaculated... In the close-up shot, there wasn't a single wrinkle on the girl's sphincter; her anus, dripping with semen and blood, was wide open, as if a tennis ball could be inserted... The scene then shifted to the girl's face; her pretty face, which had been drooping and moaning, was pulled up by her hair. The girl's eyes were slightly closed, and she opened her mouth to take the penis, which was covered in semen and feces, into her mouth. Mingyi couldn't hold back any longer and crawled to the toilet to vomit... ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ After changing his clothes and preparing to leave, Z, with a cigarette in his mouth, watched Mingyi on the screen with satisfaction. Letting female prisoners watch pornographic films was somewhat risky. Although it could quickly make them understand their fate, it would slowly help them regain their disordered sense of time through the length of the film. Mingyi leaned against the wall, staring blankly as Xuanxuan writhed desperately on Z's lap, but the man's upper body was still not visible . Z's lower body was slightly aroused; Xuanxuan's hip-twisting technique was the best among all women, and her reckless thrusting had bruised Z's lower abdomen several times. Xuanxuan was a dance major, and watching Mingyi, who was equally skilled in dance, filled Z with anticipation. "Ohhhh..." Xuanxuan reached another climax on screen. Mingyi turned her head away; after watching hundreds of hours of porn, she still couldn't control the uncomfortable feeling she had . In the dim light, a blue light shimmered on Mingyi's neck... A few days ago, Z bought Mingyi a batch of brand-new clothes, from bras, stockings, and bikinis to trousers, suits, dresses, and cocktail dresses. Mingyi paused for a moment when she saw the new chiffon cover-up, and then noticed the black leather choker.

The collar's leather alone told it was no ordinary dog collar from a pet store; a diamond
shimmering , a size Mingyi knew from her experience to be at least two carats.

After changing into a chiffon blouse and long skirt, Mingyi used the reflection from the glass wall to formally tidy her appearance.

Then, standing in the middle of the cell, she carefully unfastened the collar and fastened it around her neck.

"What should I call you? Master?" Mingyi asked, raising her arms and turning around. In the days that followed, Mingyi
began to behave with gentleness and virtue. Every day, upon seeing the new clothes Z bought, she would carefully put them on, smooth them out, and
stand respectfully in the room to show off her new attire.

Today, Mingyi wore a lace floral beaded top with beige trousers, her shoulder-length hair exuding an elegant
and noble air.

"So beautiful…" Z exclaimed, turning and walking out the door.

After

a 12-hour shift, Z stretched his neck and shook his arms to loosen his muscles.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Lin?" Joeyce called out from the car window as it rolled down.

Z nodded. He was carrying a large backpack, looking like he'd just returned from a backpacking trip.

"My mother said you'd take me to get some things, please get in!" Joeyce casually placed his bag on
the back seat , bent down, and opened the passenger door, saying, "You can put your backpack in the back."

"It's just ahead, turn right at the first traffic light after the bridge..." Z said, putting his backpack down and getting into the car.

For over a month, he'd been chatting intermittently with Joeyce under the guise of Mingyi, but seeing
him face-to-face again, Z felt his blood boil. Z was certain that Joeyce
believed her mother had gone abroad and hadn't reported it to the police, even though the son hadn't
contacted .

Joeyce said, "Okay, sorry, I'm not familiar with this area. Thank you for your help."

"No problem..."

The car turned into an alleyway in the industrial area.

"Please pull over here, this is it..." Z gestured, "Yes, go
in ."

The car slowly slid into a large tin-roofed building, which looked like a wholesale warehouse or factory.

The indoor parking lot was filled with dozens of trucks of various sizes, and people were pushing carts through the traffic.

Z opened the assistant's side door and said, "By the way, please bring your ID and seal so we can collect it."

"Oh, okay..." Joeyce pulled the handbrake and turned to reach for her bag on the back seat.

"Oohhhhh!" Joeyce gasped softly, a powerful electric current shooting through her body from her waist. Z pulled
Joeyce to the passenger seat, closed the door, walked around the car, and got into the driver's seat.

Joeyce hadn't fainted, but her whole body was stiff and she couldn't move, staring wide-eyed at Z.

"No rush, we have plenty of time to get to know each other..." Z took out tape and fixed Joeyce's
hands feet, pried open her mouth, stuffed a gag into it, and then blindfolded her.

Although it was rush hour, the outside couldn't see
what .

The red light came on, the traffic slowed down, and Z stepped on the brakes, bringing the car to a slow stop.

"Ugh... ugh... ugh..." The numbness quickly wore off, and Joeyce began to writhe and
struggle.

"Hehehe, you idiot..." Z grinned and took out scissors. When he had tied Joeyce up, he had
first wrapped her arms and wrists several times with tape behind her back, and then used a plastic hose to tie her ankles.
Joeyce could only try to bring her thighs and knees together, but couldn't close her legs tightly.

Joeyce happened to be wearing a short skirt today, and Z couldn't resist the thrill of his successful seduction. Taking advantage of a red
light , he pulled the handbrake, pried open the woman's knees

, and cut open her pantyhose and underwear. "Don't move!" The light turned green, and Z released the handbrake and stepped on the gas. His right hand slid
between , saying, "If you move again, I'll cut your flesh with scissors!"

"Waaah! Waaah!" Joeyce shook her head desperately, her whole body stiff and afraid to move .

"Hehe..." Z smiled smugly, his fingers stroking the woman's tender pubic hair.

"Waaah! Waaah!" His fingers crossed her vulva and touched the starting point of the labia, Joeyce
cried out helplessly.

"It feels so good..." Z's middle finger slid into her labia, and his palm felt a warm, moist sensation.

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Mingyi sat in the darkness…

It was completely dark outside the small window, and the time for watching pornographic films was long gone. Mingyi guessed that she had
been imprisoned for more than three months. In these three months, the "master" who had kidnapped her had not only not shown up, but
had not even made a sound. Mingyi knew that if the "master" hadn't deliberately shown her pornographic films, she would have completely
broken down .

Mingyi looked at the small window, wondering why the days of imprisonment seemed to be passing by faster and faster. She found that she seemed
to have become accustomed to prisoner life, and the days of sitting up all night waiting for dawn were becoming fewer and fewer, while the days of sleeping soundly until dawn
were becoming more and more frequent.

In the blink of an eye, another three days had passed, and tomorrow morning would be the time for hot water and a bath. She touched her
body under her robe. The food provided by the "master" during this period was quite palatable, and coupled with the lack of exercise,
Mingyi found that she had gained quite a bit of weight. Recently, she started belly dancing in her small cell. Since
then, a bathrobe has been added to her daily clothing allowance, and the sweat from her workouts makes her look forward to bathing even more.

Tonight, for some reason, she can't sleep. Mingyi sits there, waiting for the hot water to come out at dawn.

Suddenly, a light comes on behind the wall!

Mingyi jumps up in fright. She never imagined that the glass wall of her cell was transparent!

Mingyi presses herself against the glass wall to examine it closely. The size, layout, and furnishings of the next room are
basically , the biggest difference being a wheeled chair, similar to a gynecological examination table.

Judging from its orientation, if someone sits on it, their private parts will be completely exposed to Mingyi.

Mingyi presses her forehead against the glass wall, constantly studying this new sight.

"Ah!" The door next door suddenly opens, startling Mingyi.

"Ah ... The deliveryman, who looked different from the one in her memory, carried a
woman into the room—it was Joe!

Mingyi frantically pounded on the glass wall, shouting, "Joyce! Joe! Mom's over here!

Joe!"

Joeyce, dressed in a white shirt and dark blue skirt, seemed to be unconscious, offering no resistance. The deliveryman
made her face down on the examination chair, cut the tape binding her arms with a knife, then moved her to a seated position
and handcuffed her hands to the buckles above the chair.

"You monster! What have you done to my daughter!" Mingyi screamed, her eyes blazing with tears, pounding on the glass.
The man then cut the tape around Joeyce's ankles and handcuffed her legs to supports on either side.

"Waaah~ Joeyce!~ Joeyce!" The heartbroken mother collapsed helplessly to the floor.
As if deliberately showing off, the man, after securing Joeyce, pushed the examination chair against the glass wall.

Mingyi felt as if she could reach out and touch her beloved daughter, but no matter how hard she scratched, she couldn't penetrate
the thick glass. The pantyhose and underwear between the black stockings were cut into pieces, and Mingyi could clearly see her daughter's sparse, soft
pubic hair lying flat against her smooth vulva, her tightly closed light brown labia majora tightly wrapped, with what appeared to be streaks of moisture in the middle
.

"Devil! Let her go! Let her go!" Mingyi sobbed and wailed.

The man went out of the room and brought back a stool, untied the gag from Joeyce's mouth, and then patted
her pretty face .

The man picked up the controller and raised the back of the chair, Joeyce's breasts almost touching her knees, and she exclaimed
, "You! What are you going to do?!"

"What do you think I'm going to do?" The man smiled with an evil, innocent expression.

"Ahhh!" Joeyce desperately tried to escape, but her hands and feet were restrained, and she could only keep twisting
her waist .

"Don't struggle, it's useless!" The man sat down and used his fingers to separate her labia, deliberately
exposing her labia minora and vulva to the air.

"You can keep struggling, but no matter how long you struggle, whether it's one day, two days, or three days, as long as I want to fuck you, I can fuck you until you're flipped over
anytime !" The man knew his mother was watching, and rubbed Joeyce's clitoris, saying, "
Don't even mention raping you. If I want, I can cut off your breasts anytime, or leave
scars on your face... And... if you dare to commit suicide, I'll strip you naked and hang your body on the streetlight outside your after-school program
. Hehehe..."

"Waaah... no... please spare me..." Joeyce cried out in desperation.

"If you behave, I won't hurt you..." The man slowly rotated his fingers as he inserted them into Joeyce's vagina, saying,
"But if you disobey or dare to try to escape, I'll put your video online and make you wish you
were dead... understand?"

"Yes... ah... it hurts!... it hurts!" Tears streamed down her cheeks as the girl nodded and cried out softly, enduring the pain.

"Huh?" Z pulled out her finger and parted Joeyce's labia minora.

The fleshy opening and closing with her daughter's breathing revealed a pink membrane stretching perfectly across the center of her vagina.

"You're such a devil!... You'll die a horrible death!... Waaaaah..." Heartbroken, Mingyi collapsed to the ground, crying until
she fainted ...

(4) Truth or Dare

"Get up! Get up!" The man called from afar.

Mingyi struggled and reluctantly returned from her dream. In her dream, time had returned to more than ten years ago, when
she was still young, holding her daughter's hand, her husband carrying her son, and the four of them strolling in the flower sea of Yangmingshan Park.

"Ugh..." Perhaps she had been too unconscious, Mingyi felt a sore neck and her whole body was stiff.

"Get up! Stand up!" the man shouted urgently.

Mingyi's whole body was stiff, and she struggled to move her body. But her neck felt so heavy…so heavy…

“Ouch…” A man kicked her in the stomach, and Mingyi opened her eyes, trying to reach out to support herself but
unable to move.

“Ouch…” Another kick came towards her waist, and Mingyi cried out in pain.

“If you don’t get up, don’t blame me for being rude!” Z snapped.

Mingyi tried to reach out, but found her hands were trapped between a wooden board, unable to move.

“I’ll say one, two, three and I’ll lift you up, stand up straight yourself…” Z said, “If you don’t put any weight on your legs, you’ll be responsible
for falling ! One…two…three…!”

“Ouch…” Mingyi was lifted up. She tried to stand up straight with her toes, but the weight on her shoulders and neck made her
sway and lose her balance.

“Ah…” Looking at her reflection in the glass wall, Mingyi was startled. All her clothes had been removed,
leaving only a bra, and a wooden board at least an inch thick was protruding from her snow-white shoulders, with only her fists and neck exposed
. The man stood about two steps in front of her, a chain appearing in his hand and fastening to
the collar around his neck.

"Joyce!...Where's Joyce?!" Mingyi cried out, looking around, "
What have you done to my daughter?!"

Z ignored her, tightening the chain and dragging Mingyi forward. The glass of the room where Joyce was imprisoned
was ; nothing could be seen. With her neck pulled, Mingyi could only stumble forward.

This was the first time Mingyi had stepped out of the room…

Outside the door was a space of about 30 square meters, but the man's figure blocked her view, allowing only
a strong beam of light to shine from the ceiling.

"Ah…Joyce…!!" As soon as the man moved aside, Mingyi saw her daughter.

"Ah! Mom!~ Mom!" Joyce burst into a loud cry. Joeyce's
clothes were also removed, leaving her only in her bra. She was strapped with the same thick wooden shackles as Mingyi, and two sturdy iron supports
extended from the floor, pressing against the wooden plank, forcing Joeyce to stand only on her tiptoes. Her usual casual
shoes were gone, replaced by a pair of red high-heeled sandals, at least 10 centimeters high, that Mingyi had never seen before.

Z dragged Mingyi to the designated spot, turned on the switch to raise the support structure, lifting the plank until her toes were off the ground.

In the small hall, the mother and daughter looked like two separate characters…

"Mom! Mom! Don't hurt my mom!"

"Ugh…oh…" Unable to breathe with her neck clamped by the plank, Mingyi's pretty face flushed red. Her legs kicked desperately, her
ten toes flailing in the air like chicken claws, unable to grasp the ground.

"Let her go! She's going to die! Let her go!" Joeyce cried.

"These are yours..." Z took out the same white high-heeled sandals as Joeyce's and knelt down to help Mingyi
put them on . "Don't worry, I won't let you die now..."

After putting on the shoes, Z adjusted the height so that Mingyi's toes could touch the ground just like her daughter's. She said, "
I won't , but if you don't behave, it's hard to say..."

"Phew..." Mingyi, who had almost fainted from having her carotid artery clamped, let out a long breath.

"Waaah... Mom... Mom... are you alright?" Joeyce sobbed.

Z moved a small stool over, sat down, and lit a cigarette, saying, "Don't make a sound."

"Cough cough cough cough..." Joeyce, who was sensitive to the smell of smoke, coughed.

"Can you not smoke? My daughter is allergic to the smell of smoke..." Mingyi said, her breathing returning to normal. Z stood up unhappily, walked to the shadows

, retrieved a hose, and without saying a word, sprayed water at the two women with a cigarette in her mouth.

"Aaaaaahh

... "It hurts! Ahh!" "So cold! So cold! Waaah!" Z pounded back and forth on the two women, the gray ash growing longer and longer until finally the scarlet flame reached the cigarette holder. "Ptooey!" Z spat out the cigarette butt and turned off the water jet, saying, "Don't make a sound!" "..." The strong jet of water left red marks on their fair skin. The women were soaked to the bone, water droplets dripping from their hair, and they dared not even utter a sound. "Now that you're in my hands, I can be very reasonable, or I can be very unreasonable..." Z sat down again and said, "I don't want to kill you, but if you and your daughter want to die, I will definitely grant your wish." "..." "I promise that if one of you dies, I will immediately kill the other..." "..." "Once you're dead, I will absolutely not dispose of your bodies. I will definitely hang your naked corpses on the main road so that everyone can admire your bodies..." "..." "Did you hear me?" Z whispered. "..." "Did you hear me?" Z raised his voice. "Waaah..." Joeyce, who had never been so fierce to anyone since childhood, was so frightened that she cried. "I...I heard it..." Mingyi suddenly remembered what the women in the video had said—they all called him " Master"—and quickly whispered, "Don't cry...don't make Master angry..." "Hmm...not bad...it hasn't been a waste of your time feeding you..." Z said, "Mingyi, teach your daughter how to address me again..." "Master...good girl...call Master..." "Waaah..." "Hehehehe..." Z's smile gradually froze. "Does the little bitch like to act all teary-eyed?" "Ah? Master, don't be angry... Joe... hurry up and call me... call me Master..." "Waaah... no... you pervert... no... no..." "Old bitch, it seems the little bitch won't listen to you..." Z laughed and stood up, saying, "Such poor upbringing, she can't even call people properly... she should be punished..." "Hurry up and call me... Joe, hurry up and call me..." "No... don't squirt... no..." Joe's eyes widened, her gaze as empty as an abyss. "Don't worry, it's not just squirting, I have many other tricks up my sleeve..." Z brought over a small cart: "Let's play something light today, too heavy a taste might be too much for you to handle..." "Ah..." Joe's bra was unhooked, revealing two heavy breasts. "Little girl, how big are your breasts?" Z laughed. "You're so young and your breasts are already this big, you must be very horny!" "Ugh...no...you pervert...pervert...!" Joece twisted her body but couldn't dodge the man's large hand reaching for her chest. "What are you doing!" Mingyi raised her head and shouted angrily. "Eh? You old bitch, how come you forgot what you were doing just now?...What should you call me?" "Ah...M-Master..." Z's voice rose, and Mingyi immediately lowered her voice. She had seen too many of Z's methods of disciplining women during this time , and she had become instinctively afraid of Z. "Your turn, you old bitch!" Z unhooked Mingyi's bra, turned around and took something— two exposed wires bent into the shape of [?]. Z hooked the wires onto her nipples and then used nipple stickers to secure them. "Ah..." The sensation of having nipple stickers on her exposed nipples made Mingyi gasp softly. "You pervert! You lecherous wolf! Let us go!" Joeyce shouted, her face streaked with snot and tears. "Heh, little bitch, you've only been here a few hours, have you already lost your mind or are you just too naive?" Z sat back down on the stool and continued, "Welcome, little bitch, tonight we'll play Truth or Dare... Who wants to start?" "You pervert! You filthy pervert! May you get hit by a car and die!" Joeyce cursed, "Who wants to play with you? Let us go!" "Hey, your daughter is really rude , how did you raise this old bitch?" Z laughed at Mingyi , "I can't help but punish her... You should be punished too..." "Ah ... " Ah ... "Oh dear, why did you make it like this, really..." Z shook his head, manipulated the switch to make Mingyi step firmly onto the ground, and said, "Go over there and lick the little bitch clean..." Her heels suddenly touched the ground, and Mingyi staggered. Not daring to look at the man, she bent her knees and squatted down in front of her daughter. After a slight hesitation, she stuck her tongue out at Joeyce's thigh. "Eh? Still doubting?" Z said with a smile. The moment Mingyi's tongue touched her daughter's skin, Z pressed Joeyce's switch again.

" Waaaaahh
... "Hmm, the old bitch is very obedient..." Z crossed his arms and said, "But the little bitch..." "Ugh... Master, please begin..." "Hmm..." Z said to Mingyi, "Then let's start with the old bitch... Do a good job for the little bitch... Do you want truth or dare..." Hearing "dare," Mingyi felt a chill run down her spine and said, "Master, the old bitch wants truth." "Very good, you learn quickly, that's right!..." Z laughed, "Let me give you an easy question first ... What's your name? How old are you?" "The old bitch's name is He Mingyi, and I'm 46 years old..." "Very good, same question, little bitch, it's your turn." "The little bitch's name is Qiao Lisi, and I'm 22 years old..." "Hehe, isn't this good? Why force me to punish you..." Z stood up and walked to Joeyce, saying, "I'm very fair, I won't give random questions... Little bitch, do you want truth or dare?" "Truth..." "Eh? Forgot again?" "Master, truth or dare..." "Here, draw a card!" Z took out a card that read "Truth or Dare." "Read what it says!" "What do you think is the most sensitive part of your body?" Joece whispered. "Hmm?" "Master, it's my belly button..." Joece said. "And what about the old bitch?" "Master, my nipples..." Next, it was Mom's turn to draw a card. Mingyi drew "Do you get constipated? How long has it been since you last had a bowel movement?" "Master... Master, the old bitch gets constipated..." Mingyi's cheeks turned red. "The longest time... five... five days ..." Joece's answer was that she didn't get constipated, and the longest time was three days. "When was your first sexual experience? Who was the partner?" Joece read out the next question. "Master, this little bitch is... a virgin..." "Then what base have you reached at most with your boyfriend? Who was he?" Z hadn't expected Joeyce to be a virgin when preparing the questions, so he changed the questions verbally at the last minute. "I've only kissed her, with my high school boyfriend..." "High school boyfriend? Who? I've never heard you mention him before?" Mingyi asked urgently. "My senior in the club... Ding... Ding Pingyuan..." "Who told you to ask such a question? Speak up!" Z snapped and turned on the power switch. Mingyi gritted her teeth and remained silent accepting her punishment. "Your turn, you old bitch!" "Master... it's Joeyce's father..." Mingyi gasped. "Is that so?... You're lying!" Z grinned and pressed the switch again. "Oh... yes... it's true..." "I don't believe you..." Z smiled broadly and pressed Joeyce's switch at the same time. " Aaaaaahh ... "Ahhhhhhh!" "Waaaaah...ahhhhhh..." Mingyi could no longer hold back and cried out loudly... (5) Whipping and Incest Hell "Sigh..." Z sighed. The repeated electric shocks made both mother and daughter faint. Joeyce was so shocked that he even lost control of his bowels, but Mingyi kept crying and refused to reveal any further details. "If the shocks continue, someone will really die..." Z muttered to himself. "Sigh..." Z shook his head and sighed again. Z likes strong-willed women—capturing a woman, slowly torturing and destroying her will, and then possessing her completely in body and mind—this is Z's greatest pleasure. The stronger the woman's resistance, the more fun this game is, but now he is in a dilemma and needs to change the game to continue playing. Too intense a method will harm the captive's body, and he doesn't want to kill this mother and daughter... Z brought ammonia water and let the mother and daughter smell it. Under the strong pungent smell, Joeyce and Mingyi woke up one after another. "You old bitch, you haven't answered the question yet!" "Waaaaah..." "That won't do! It breaks the rules, doesn't it?" Z sat down in front of Joeyce, tore off her bra, and put her nipple in his mouth. "Mmm, tastes so good, so fragrant... Sigh... What a pity..." "Waaaah... Mom... Help me..." "Look at your daughter's skin, so smooth, like soft tofu..." Z deliberately stuck out his tongue and teased Joeyce 's nipple, saying, "If you don't answer, don't blame me for being impolite!" "Mom!~ Mom~~!" Joeyce twisted her knees trying to avoid it, but she couldn't dodge Z's attack . "..." Mingyi seemed determined, lowering her head in silence. "Hehehe..." Z chuckled, "Old bitch, I like your personality..."

Z stood up, patted Joe's cheek, and continued, "Don't blame me, blame your mom!" "

If it hurts, scream out loud, let your mom know how much it hurts..." Z picked up a
leather whip and kissed Joe's cheek . "

Ah?! What are you doing?...No!...No!" Joe cried out in terror. *Whoosh!* *Snap!* "Ah ... "Waaaaah...it hurts...it hurts so much..." Tears welled up instantly as Joece whimpered. "Should we ask Mom to tell us quickly?" "Waaaah...Mom...Mom..." "..." Mingyi remained silent... *Whoosh!* Snap! Z lashed out with a second lash. This lash didn't just miss; it struck Joece's breasts squarely. "Ahhh!!" The whip struck her nipples, and red welts immediately appeared on her white breasts. "Hehehe..." The third lash skipped her nipples, the whip tip cutting a circle in the air before landing on her buttocks. " Ah ... "Okay, no problem!" Z flicked his wrist, the black whip tracing an X-shaped arc in the air. *Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!* "Ahhh~ Ohhh~ Waaahhhhhh!" The whip rained down on her breasts and buttocks, and Joeyce's cries of agony , like thunderclaps on a summer afternoon, burst from her mouth. "Still not going to talk?" "..." "Ahhhh... Mom... save me... save me... ahhhhhh..." Bright red welts, like earthworms, emerged from beneath her snow-white skin, and her tender nipples, unable to withstand the blows, oozed drops of dark red blood... "Your daughter is yours!" After thirty or forty lashes, Z stopped and lit a second cigarette. He said, "She's your child... think about it... if you don't talk, I'll beat her to a pulp..." "Waaahhhh... Mom... please... please..." *Swish! Crack!* The whip ripped through the air again . " Aaaaaaahh ... "It hurts... Waaah... It hurts... Stop... Don't..." "It's... Waaah..." Mingyi cried out, tears streaming down her face, "Joyce's grandfather..." "Huh? " Forgetting the pain instantly, Joyce's mouth gaped open. "Who? Whose grandfather?" Z asked, his right hand still in mid-air. "Your father?" "No... not my father..." Mingyi sobbed, "It's... it's Joyce's grandfather... my father-in-law ..." "No! No! You're lying! How could it be his grandfather?!" Joyce's eyes widened. "No... I'm not lying...!" "No! Impossible! You're lying!" Swish! Crack! A shiny black leather whip lashed across Joyce's snow-white breasts. "Ahhhhhh!" "Who said you could interrupt adults?!" Z snapped. "No! Impossible! Mom's lying!" "It's...it's true...waaaaaah..." "Hehehe, you must have been the one seduce her by wagging your slutty ass, right?" Z smiled and turned to face Mingyi . "No...waaaaah...no...it's not like that..." "Then what is it?" "Waaaaah...no...no..." *Swish* *Crack* *Crack* *Crack* The whip, like a soaring serpent, struck Mingyi's breasts repeatedly. " Ahhhhhh ! " Unimaginable pain pierced her chest , and Mingyi cried out to the sky. *Swish* *Swish* *Crack ... "Waaaaah... I... I was out of school... Waaaaah..." Mingyi cried, unable to speak clearly. "Speak properly... Speak clearly and understand clearly... I'll give you one minute..." Z crossed his arms and said, " Why did you meet her grandfather? And why did her grandfather rape you...?" "She... Joe... She... her grandfather..." Mingyi said, snot dripping into her mouth, "Her grandfather... used entrance of our alley... Waaaaah..." "Continue..." Z walked to the dark corner of the hall. "That year... I was in the third year of junior high school... that day... I... was out of school... Waaaaah..." "Out of school, how?" Z took out a white plastic can and a whole bundle of white gauze. "Go...go to buy something...there's no one in the store...only...only Joeyce's grandpa is there...waaaah... " "Don't say it...don't say it...I don't want to hear it..." "And then you seduced him, didn't you!" "No...it wasn't like that..." Mingyi sobbed, "He...he dragged me to the warehouse..." "Ahhh! I don't want to hear it! I don't want to hear it!" Joeyce closed her eyes tightly and clenched her fists.

But she couldn't cover her ears.

"Then you stick out your horny ass..."

"No...no...he pinned me down...waaaah...touched my breasts...I...waaaah...I kept crying..."

"And then?" Z opened the plastic can and scooped out a dollop of yellowish-green ointment.

"Ahhh..." The icy ointment chilled her to the bone, and Joeyce couldn't control her trembling.

"And then?" Z smeared it on Joeyce's swollen and bleeding breasts.

"He...he...pinned me down...I can't breathe..." Mingyi sniffled, "Waaah...so...so big...
I...so...so painful..."

"Ahhh...drink...ah..." The strong effects of the drug made Joeyce gasp for breath like a goldfish emerging from the water, tears
streaming down her face.

"What hurts? Huh...?" Z gently rubbed Joe's swollen and deformed breasts to allow the drug
to take full effect, then tightly wrapped Joe's chest with gauze.

"Ah...it hurts so much...he...raped...raped me...it hurts so much...waaaah..."

"You're lying, you must have enjoyed it...did you climax?" Z played with Joe's protruding
nipples under the gauze.

"Waaah...don't say that...you're lying...don't...waaaah..." Large tears kept
sliding down Joe's cheeks.

"No...no...it hurts so much...it hurts so much...I kept begging him to let me go...waaaah...but he just kept
doing it...keep doing it...keep doing it...and then...then..."

"And then what happened?" Z turned around and pinched Mingyi's nipple.

"Later...the landlady came back... Waaah...there were customers...they...were talking outside...he...covered
my mouth...and said...waaah..."

"Said what?"

"He said...if I dared to make a sound...he would...take off all my clothes...and throw me onto the street...ah waaah
...

" "You're lying! Grandpa wouldn't do that! It wasn't like that!" Joeyce refused to believe it, shaking her head desperately
...

"Did Grandpa wear a condom ? Or did he just ejaculate
inside your slutty little hole?" Z's fingers slid back and forth along the swollen red marks on Mingyi's breasts . " Waaahh ... "The landlady said... I can't tell anyone... otherwise... she'll go around saying... I was caught stealing ... I deliberately seduced her husband... ahhhhh...!" "Ahhhh! ~ No ~ Impossible! ~ Impossible ~!" Joece screamed wildly. "So you fell in love with Grandpa's big cock after that, right!" "No... no... it's not like that..." "Still saying no! You slut who seduced your father-in-law!" Z picked up the whip again and lashed it at Mingyi. Swish ~ slap slap slap ~! Mingyi's body spun like a fish ball in boiling water. "And then what happened?" "Don't hit me!... Don't hit me!... I'll talk... I'll talk... later... later... sob sob..." The woman's sobs deepened, and she closed her eyes tightly, trying to escape the nightmarish memories. "He...I...he wanted me...at least... to let him...play with me..." Z stopped whipping and walked to Mingyi's side, stroking her swollen buttocks. "Didn't your family find out?" "Later...in high school...my mother found out...later...the landlady...later...gave my family...1 million ...a sum to cover it up...and wanted me...to go to the landlady's place every week..." "Waaah...no...no..." Joeyce sobbed, her chest, bound like a mummy, heaving. "So you started letting men play with you when you were 15, no wonder your breasts are so big..." Z looked at his . "And then?" "Later...then...waaah..." "And then what?" " I got...pregnant...waaah..." Mingyi said, "The landlady...made her son, who had just been discharged from the army...marry me ...waaah..." "Waaahhhhh!" Joeyce trembled violently. "So...Joyce is your husband's sister?" Z sneered. " Waaaaah ... yes..." " And your son? " "No... my son... is my husband's ... " " Aaaaaahh ... After bandaging the whipped areas on Mingyi's body with gauze, Z left the room, leaving behind only two female bodies shaped like the character "内" and the constant sobbing... (6) Escape Game Z, dressed in uniform, sat behind the counter and sighed to himself, attracting the attention of several passing residents. He had been hunting geese all day, but this was the first time he felt like he had been bitten by a goose. Originally, he was just playing the "Truth or Dare" game to break down the woman's psychological defenses, but he didn't expect to open Pandora's box. "Damn it... damn it..." Z muttered twice and opened his tablet to see the current situation in the cell. The mother and daughter had both collapsed . For several days, they had not eaten, drunk, or watched porn. The two idiots just sat on the mattress all day, as if their souls had left their bodies and the passage of time no longer had any meaning for them. Z tried whipping them or feeding them antidepressants, but there was no improvement. Z didn't want to kill them, but continuing to keep two human inflatable dolls like this was not a solution. The wooden shackles she'd worn for days had been removed, leaving only the collar and metal rings on her wrists. The time was now set to night. Joeyce was curled up asleep on the mattress, while Mingyi, unable to sleep for days , paced back and forth in the darkness like a neurotic wild animal in a zoo. "Sigh…" Z sighed again. This really wasn't fun…

Mentally disturbed women only cause trouble; soulless zombies are no different from inflatable dolls except for
their body temperature. Women need to be conscious, to resist, and more importantly, their souls need to be humiliated, forcing them to willingly
relinquish their freedom and become their prisoners.

The women's current state is nearing Z's limit—unfocused eyes, disheveled hair, sunken dark

circles under their eyes; aside from clean clothes, they're practically indistinguishable from homeless people—if left unchecked,
they'll simply be abandoned on the street.

Mingyi and Joeyce aren't exactly beautiful women, but the thought of their full breasts and Z's daughter
's alluring virgin vagina aroused Z.

The trump card was already prepared; Z was about to play a big hand…

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"Mom!…Mom!…" In her dazed state, Mingyi heard what sounded like her daughter calling her.

"Mom!…Mom…!" Her daughter's voice was low and deep. Mingyi felt herself being pushed and
swayed.

"Get up! Get up quickly!" Joeyce urged softly.

Mingyi slowly opened her eyelids, the pale sunlight streaming in through her eyelids making it difficult for her to adjust.

"Oh..." Mingyi managed to squeeze out a sound.

"Mom, get up! Look! Look!"

"?" Mingyi felt a sharp pain in her head, like a hangover or the aftermath of a high fever. She shook her head and unconsciously
raised her hand to rub her eyes.

"My hand can move?" Mingyi was startled. Her pupils slowly adjusted to the light, and her vision gradually focused.

What came into view was her daughter Joeyce's pretty face.

"Mom, look!" Joeyce helped Mingyi turn her head.

A temporary worker holding a house sales sign... parents leading their child across the street... young people chatting
... students holding beverage cups...

Mingyi couldn't believe her eyes.

"Where...where is this?" Mingyi asked blankly, "Is this a dream?"

"Mom, this isn't a dream! It's real!" Joeyce said, her eyes reddening, "We're here! We're
really here!"

"Where is this?" Mingyi looked around in a daze. She and Joeyce were in a van.
The interior was old and cluttered with debris, as if they had just driven back from a construction site.

The van was parked in a parking lot under an overpass, and through the window, she could see the famous
department store .

"Hiss~~!"

"Ah!" The mother and daughter both pressed their left ears and gasped softly.

"Both bitches are awake?" Z's voice came through the earpiece. "Aren't you excited to be back in the city?"

"Ugh..." Joeyce suddenly gasped, her pretty face turning completely red.

"Oh..." A tingling sensation suddenly ran through Mingyi's nipples and genitals, and her whole body tensed up.

"I've attached electrodes to your bodies; it can be remotely activated..." Z's voice was calm and even. "Now
listen carefully to what I'm saying. If you don't understand, you're responsible for everything..."

The tingling sensation subsided, and Mingyi reached for her body. Her nipples were covered by breast pads, and
the shape of the wires was clearly visible under the plastic; another wire ran down her groin...

Mingyi's face flushed—she wasn't wearing underwear, and the tape on her labia clearly secured the electrodes to
her clitoris and vagina.

"First, don't touch anything on your body... Don't remove the headphones or try to remove the wires..."

"Yes..." Joeyce stammered, her pretty face turning red from her ears to her neck. Only then did Mingyi notice that her daughter
was wearing an extremely revealing dress, the deep V-neckline extending all the way to below her breasts,
a tiny gem sparkling on the knot at the center of her half-cup bra. The dress's hem barely covered her daughter's buttocks, and her fair legs
were clad in pink wedge flip-flops at least 10 centimeters high.

Her daughter was dressed like a betel nut beauty without makeup, and Mingyi was speechless with surprise…

“Second, pick up the newspaper on the floor…”

“Ah…” Mingyi gasped as she bent over. She herself had been dressed in a little dress like her daughter’s, and
her breasts almost fell out of the neckline when she bent over.

“Old bitch…read the headline…”

“Dismemberment Case Remains Unsolved, Police Appeal for Clues” It had been a long time since she had read a newspaper, and Mingyi’s eyes
quickly scanned the page. She remembered that this news had happened before she was kidnapped.

Z’s deep voice came through the earpiece: “Little bitch, look at your left hand.”

“Huh?” Joeyce noticed a medical bandage on her arm.

"I've already taken the little female dog's blood to make a DNA sample..." the male voice continued. "Listen carefully!

If you
try to ask for help —believe me, I'll know immediately."

Mingyi and Joeyce looked at each other, but neither dared to look for Z.

"I'll not only put your video online, but also burn it onto CDs and send them to your relatives, friends, and
colleagues ..." Z said. "I've already copied your DNA. If you try to escape or ask for help, I
'll scatter Joeyce's DNA near the dismemberment scene and then call Tom to report it..."

"Huh?" Mingyi seemed to understand, but she had watched CSI TV series and vaguely knew what the man
meant .

"Don't doubt it, I can absolutely convince the police that Tom did the dismemberment..."

"No!" Joeyce blurted out, "Mommy and I will be good, don't hurt my brother..."

"You're being rude again!" Z's voice sent chills down her spine. "Can this little
bitch ? I have a big jar of DNA, spill it wherever you want."

"Ah..." Joeyce lowered her head and repeated, "Yes... Master... this little bitch and this old bitch will definitely be obedient
..."

"The two bitches have too long hair and look too sloppy..." A man's voice came through the radio, "See the bag under
the seat ..."

Joeyce bent down and pulled it out; it was a Birkin bag.

"There's 50,000 dollars inside. Go get your hair done, get your skin fixed, get your nails done..." Z's voice
was as deep and ruthless as ever. "You can use the extra money to shop, but remember
you can't change, take off, or remove the things you're wearing. You repeat points one and two..."

"You can't take off your clothes, and you can't ask others for help," the mother and daughter murmured.

"Third, you two cannot separate. If you are more than 5 meters apart, I will
punish you immediately!"

"Yes..."

"Fourth, keep your earpieces on..." Z paused, seemingly smoking, and continued, "I will issue new orders at any time
. If you cannot complete the task within 5 minutes of my order, I will not shock you, but you
will be responsible for all consequences. Understand?"

"Yes...yes..."

"Hahahaha, you two bitches, bark a couple of times."

Joeyce and her mother looked at each other, slightly opening their mouths and woofing, "Woof...woof..."

"It's 1:30 PM now. The hair salon and beauty center appointments are all booked; the documents are in your bags
. I'll give you four hours to make yourselves beautiful...the car door isn't locked, let's get started!"

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"Clothes make the man," as the saying goes
. Upon entering this incredibly famous hair salon, which required appointments two weeks in advance, Joeyce noticed that all eyes were fixed on the mother and daughter's
dazzling diamonds around their necks and chests, rather than their revealing clothing.

The renowned stylist, who had made an appointment, greeted them with a smile and quickly helped Joeyce and Mingyi
choose suitable hairstyles. The mother's short hair was chic and elegant, while the daughter's long hair was charming and full of youthful energy.

The shampoo girls first complimented the mother and daughter's exquisite earrings.
After Mingyi and Joeyce politely declined to remove their earphones, they carefully wrapped them in plastic wrap before enjoying a long-awaited massage and shampoo.

"Oh..." Joeyce exclaimed softly, looking at the tablet computer the salon had brought over.

"Are you feeling unwell?" the stylist asked, stopping his scissors.

"No...it's nothing..." Joeyce replied. The first thing she did upon turning on her computer was to check the time
. She'd been in a daze, thinking she'd been kidnapped for over a month, but in reality, only a little over ten
days .

Joece gently nudged her mother beside her. Having not been on free ground for so long, Mingyi had almost tripped
as soon as she got out of the car, her high heels causing her to fall. She was currently having her hair thinned by a stylist while her younger sister massaged
her ankles .

Looking at the headlines on the internet on her tablet, Mingyi, who had just felt a slight recovery, felt as if she'd fallen into an ice cave.

[Major Breakthrough in Dismemberment Case: Male College Student Suspected After

Comparison of Tens of Thousands of Surveillance Footage] [A major breakthrough has been made in the long-standing dismemberment case. Police stated that based on a secret tip,
after comparing tens of thousands of surveillance videos, they have identified a male college student as a prime suspect and will conduct further questioning to clarify the case…]

"Madam, are you alright?" asked the younger sister massaging Mingyi.

"I'm fine…I'm fine…"

Joece gripped her mother's hand tightly.

Mingyi turned to her daughter, her eyes hazy and resentful, and nodded slightly. Joeyce understood her mother's
intentions and nodded slightly as well. The mother and daughter's fingers swiped rapidly across the tablet; various media outlets were reporting on the male college student's involvement in
the dismemberment case.

Suddenly, the earpiece crackled to life: "If you listen, everything will be fine..."

Joeyce quickly let go.

"Oh..." Joeyce murmured, her cheeks gradually burning. A tingling, electric current coursed through
her lower body , making her restless, as if she were about to urinate. It felt wet and warm, yet she dared not move, so she
quickly crossed her legs, tightly clamping her lower body

between them. Mingyi's expression also changed, her beautiful head suddenly lowering slightly.

"Don't move..." the stylist behind Mingyi said, her hair in its final stages of finishing. "Should we
spray some hairspray later?"

"Hmm..." Mingyi covered her lower abdomen with one hand, her eyes fixed straight ahead. A weak electric current traveled along the vaginal
mucosa into the uterus, causing the muscles to twitch and the ovaries to tremble, as if menstruation was about to begin. Mingyi vaguely felt
something like mucus dripping down from her lower abdomen, slowly flowing through the cervix into her vagina.

"Are you alright, Madam?" the stylist asked kindly, brushing away stray hairs with a small brush.

"I'm fine..." Mingyi took a deep breath, trying to keep her expression calm. She wasn't wearing underwear, and she was worried that
the mucus might leak out.

"Ugh..." Joece clenched her teeth to keep the sound from escaping. A tingling, numb sensation, like being
burned by a small fire, made Joece feel her nipples slowly swell and harden. Her soft breasts also seemed to have
hardened, swelling and bulging, as if they were about to overflow from her bra cups.

"Miss, are you satisfied with this?" The stylist behind Joece picked up a mirror, making the ends of her hair
clearly visible.

"Hmm, will this be easier to manage? Will it stick out easily?" Joece asked.

"Just curl it a bit when you get up in the morning..." the stylist said, holding up the ends of her hair.

"Remember to buy hair rollers and hairspray later..." Z's ghostly voice came through the earpiece again.

Joeyce and Mingyi couldn't help but shiver at the same time.

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It was already 4:30 when they finished their facials. The mother and daughter quickly bought cosmetics, skincare products, hair rollers, hairspray,
and other daily necessities as instructed by the earpiece, and then wandered aimlessly through the department store. The mother and daughter stopped several times to look at each other,
hesitant to speak .

"There's a security guard up ahead, you can go and ask for help quickly..." Z's voice came through the earpiece.

The mother and daughter stood frozen in place, not daring to move, a chill rising from their heels.

"Those high heels next to that old bitch are nice..."

Mingyi and her daughter turned around together. Mingyi gestured to Joeyce with her eyes not to look around.

"It's the gray one with a little bow, and the bow has a gold marker..."

Mingyi picked up the high heels as instructed by Z.

"Old bitch, you try on the gray one, little bitch, try on the pink one next to it."

"Miss, how high is the heel? Do you have our size to try on?" Mingyi
beckoned to a salesperson.

"This pair is 11 centimeters... Do you both want to try them on? What color do you want?"

"Gray, pink, and this navy blue one, we want both of them..." Joeyce held
the shoes, sniffing the leather and testing its softness.

"Okay, please wait a moment..."

Joeyce looked at her feet in the mirror. She rarely wore heels for after-school classes, and these
heels were noticeably higher than any she had ever bought before. The elegant, rounded toe design made her feet a little uncomfortable.
Mingyi also rarely wore high heels, and the pressure of her feet automatically sliding down made her toes feel very tight, which also made her thighs feel uncomfortable.
Her calf muscles were taut and straight.

"It looks great..." Z said, "Experts say high heels can make women shrink their waists and lift their buttocks, enhancing their libido. You
two, stand firm..."

Mingyi gritted her teeth and slowly raised her chin. Although she was mentally prepared, wearing high heels already
made her pelvic muscles tense, and the weak electric current stimulation in her vagina made her clench her thighs tighter and tighter, but she
couldn't stop the warm flow that leaked from between her labia.

The salesperson was squatting in front of Joeyce to help her adjust her heels, and turned around and said, "Madam, would you like to walk
a few steps to try it out?"

Mingyi's skin felt hot as if it were on fire, and the gradually strengthening electric current flowed through the tender flesh inside her vagina.
She could feel her cervix throbbing with each pulse, her labia swelling, and waves of sweetness surging up from her clitoris.

Her thigh muscles were taut to the extreme, her calves twitched in waves, and she could even feel heat rising from between
her toes and spreading upwards. Her tailbone grew increasingly sore and numb, her lower back felt like it was wrapped in a heat pack, and her kidneys
felt like they were soaking in warm water.

Mingyi wanted to squat down but was afraid of exposing her buttocks. Her daughter, who seemed unaffected, was trying on her new shoes.

"Old bitch, am I right...? Isn't it already wet down there?" Z's voice was calm yet
wicked. "Close your eyes, imagine me fucking you while you're wearing these navy blue high heels... My big glans will make
your uterus feel like it's melting..." "

Oh...no..." Mingyi frowned but couldn't help making a sound. A sweet sensation had gathered
between her shoulders and was spreading upwards along the back of her neck. Mingyi felt her ears begin to swell, and her earlobes were burning hot.

The salesperson seemed to hear something and wanted to turn around, but Joeyce found an excuse to lure her away.

"Don't resist your body... Admit it... Do you want to pee?"

"Ugh..." Mingyi couldn't help but cover her mouth. Hot liquid clearly slid across her skin,
dripping down her inner thighs.

"Miss, checkout..." Mingyi took a deep breath and said, "Please wrap these two pairs up..."

"No need to wrap them up, just wear them..." Z commanded.

"Oh, no need to wrap them up, we'll just wear them, please just wrap up the two old shoes..."

"Card or cash?"

"Cash."

"Please wait a moment..." The salesperson left to pay.

Mingyi looked at her daughter and felt a pang of sorrow. Joeyce in front of her was so youthful and beautiful, the high
heels supporting her long, shapely legs and making her look mature and sexy, but why did fate play such a cruel trick
on them, causing the mother and daughter to fall into the clutches of evil? Impulses kept churning in her mind...

"Joyce..." Mingyi almost blurted out. She wanted to tell her daughter to run, to take her younger brother and escape.

"Huh?" Joeyce seemed quite pleased with her reflection in the mirror, her gaze filled with unparalleled charm
and sweetness.

"Don't do anything foolish..." Z said slowly and emotionlessly, as if she had a surveillance camera installed in Mingyi's mind.

"You look so pretty in these shoes..." Mingyi tried her best to appear normal.

"Mom, you're the prettiest one! Your pose is so sexy!" Joeyce's voice was full of a woman
's joyful shuffle, without a trace of being held captive.

A little embarrassed by her daughter's comment, Mingyi said, "Don't stiffen your knees so much when wearing high heels.
Relax , straighten your back, that's how you look."

"Okay..." Joeyce immediately adjusted her posture according to her mother's advice.

Mingyi was about to go over and help her daughter, but her legs were covered in slippery fluid, making her afraid to move
. The stimulation in her lower body was almost numbing her last shred of consciousness. Her entire skeleton creaked and groaned.
The bitterness in Mingyi's heart grew stronger and stronger. The mature woman, almost overwhelmed, could only desperately gasp for her last breath, resenting why fate
was so unfair to her.

"Here's your receipt," the salesperson said, her eyes flickering slightly as she
handed Mingyi the department store bag and receipt.

Mingyi guessed that the salesperson must have noticed the wetness on her thighs. The flames of shame within her body ignited like
gasoline uncontrollable. She hurriedly told Joeyce to leave, but after only two or three steps, the heels on her tiptoes
pulled apart her inner thigh muscles, causing her labia to open, and the vaginal fluid could no longer be contained and flowed out in a torrent.

"Mom, are you alright?" Joeyce asked with concern as Mingyi's nails dug deep into her arm.

"Ugh..." Mingyi whimpered softly, tears welling up in her eyes as she tightly gripped her daughter. It was
a feeling she had never experienced in her forty-odd years of life. A tsunami-like surge rushed from her lower body to her extremities, the intense humiliation and stimulation
almost to faint.

"Mom...!" Joece grabbed the instantly limp Mingyi.

"Ugh..." Mingyi's fingers clenched tightly, blue veins surging on the back of her small hands. A tidal wave of sensuality
crashed through her body, overcoming all obstacles.

"Mom! What's wrong?" Joece took a step forward and hugged Mingyi tightly. Clear snot
slid from Mingyi's nostrils, and tears gradually welled up in the corners of her eyes. Joece wrapped her right arm around her mother's armpit, her left arm around
her waist, while using a shopping bag to cover her short skirt to prevent any exposure.

"Miss, do you need any help?" a saleswoman at the counter called out urgently.

"Ask where the VIP lounge is... take the old bitch to the lounge..." Z commanded.

"Excuse me, where's the lounge? She seems exhausted and needs to rest!" Joece asked the person who came
to help .

Seeing

the VIP card Z had prepared beforehand, the staff quickly and carefully helped Mingyi into the VIP
lounge .

Following Z's instructions, Joece requested a small private room. The beige walls, gray patchwork carpet, and
elegant lighting immediately relieved Joece's stress. Mingyi leaned back on the leather sofa
. Joece sighed softly, fetched a cushion, and helped his mother lie down at an angle.

"Don't ask why, the old bitch isn't sick..." the voice in the earpiece continued, "Don't take off her shoes
... Now... open the old bitch's legs...!"

"...?"

"Open the old bitch's legs!"

Joece dared not disobey the order and knelt down in front of his mother.

"What...what are you doing?" Mingyi struggled as her daughter's small hands reached for her legs.

"You old bitch, don't resist, open your legs..."

"Ah..." Mother and daughter exclaimed simultaneously.

The cool air brushed against their damp skin, making Mingyi shiver.

Joeyce was startled by the sight before her. Her mother's inner thighs were covered in patches of dried
white spots; her fine, thick pubic hair was matted and tangled; her labia majora were swollen and red; and
slippery fluid was constantly seeping from beneath the electrodes attached to her labia.

"Lick!" the man in the earpiece commanded. "Lick that bitch's thighs and pubic hair clean! Don't remove the tape!"

"Ah…?" Joeyce whimpered. Seeing her mother's genitals for the first time had already filled her with shame; she
had no courage to lick her mother's lower body.

"I won't say it a second time…"

"Ugh, no…" Seeing her daughter's face moving towards her legs, Mingyi shook her head and cried out.

"Oh oh oh…" Mingyi closed her eyes tightly and tilted her head back, moaning. The moment Joeyce's tongue touched the skin of her thigh,
the current, which had stopped for a few minutes, surged back in. The muscles inside her vagina began to spasm, and her legs
kicked uncontrollably in the air. Her daughter's tongue was like a red-hot iron, igniting a raging fire on her skin with a gentle touch.

"Oh..." Mingyi groaned. She had no idea why she had become like this.
Her sexual experiences over the past thirty years had been filled with pain and humiliation; Mingyi had never experienced any pleasure in sex. But at this moment,
imprisoned and threatened, under the incestuous tongue of her daughter, the legendary sweetness was crashing over her like a tidal wave, leaving
her completely defenseless.

"Tear off the tape from this old bitch..."

"Oh..." Mingyi gasped. The tape was already soaked with her vaginal fluids, so it didn't stick to her skin at all when torn.

"Pull out the wire..."

Joece gently pulled on the wire. The suction in her mother's vagina was strong, and the wire wasn't as easy to pull out as she had imagined
. Joece gradually applied force, but as soon as she relaxed, the wire was sucked back in by her vagina.

"Push harder..."

"Ugh..." Mingyi felt like her entire uterus was about to be pulled out.

Each time the wire was pulled, streams of white foam flowed from the slightly parted opening. Joece then
noticed her mother's vulva; the labia majora weren't the dark color she'd imagined, but a pale brown, and the clitoris
, the size of a soybean, trembled delicately within the tender foreskin. Perhaps because both children had been delivered via C-section, her mother's labia minora were still as pink as a young girl's.

"Oh...I can't take it...ah..." Her newly manicured long nails dug deeply into the back of the sofa, and Mingyi
involuntarily draped her thighs over her daughter's shoulders.

"Ah..." Mingyi bit her finger.

*Pop!* The tampon-sized electrode was suddenly pulled out by Joece, and
the vaginal like a goldfish, wriggling.

"Ugh...don't look...ah..." Mingyi murmured shyly. Her legs, bent and draped over her daughter's shoulders,
her small feet had completely lost their strength, only the 11-centimeter heels swaying gently in the air.

"Lick the old bitch's clitoris and labia, lick them completely clean..."

Joeyce looked up, her eyes filled with fear and helplessness; Mingyi dared not look directly at her daughter, and could only close her eyes
and furrow her brows .

"I won't say it a second time..." came the resolute command through the earpiece. "I'll count to three..."

Joeyce looked at her mother, and helplessly buried her head between her mother's legs.

"Ugh..." Mingyi trembled all over. Joeyce's tongue was like an evil red snake,
attacking Mingyi's clitoris as soon as it moved. The rough taste buds rubbed against the delicate clitoral head, and Mingyi felt as if thousands of ants
were crawling out of their holes, along her groin, perineum, and lower abdomen.

"Ah!" Her clitoris was suddenly sucked by her daughter, and a gurgling, lewd sound came from between her legs.

"Glug..." Joeyce swallowed, and Mingyi's fishy, slippery vaginal fluid mixed with saliva flowed into her esophagus.
Joeyce's mother's reaction exceeded her expectations. Her thighs clamped tightly around Joeyce's ears, the twisting skin constantly stimulating
her sensitive earlobes. Her mother's legs were burning hot, as if she had a high fever, and her vulva kept spraying hot, wet breath onto Joeyce's
face .

"Mmm..." Joeyce let out a soft moan through her nose, a faint but clear electric current teasing
her breasts and clitoris. The torment of incest and depravity mingled with the milky milk of desire in her mind, slowly swirling and bubbling
...

"Ohhhh..." Mingyi twisted her waist wildly, gripping Joeyce tightly. "I can't take it anymore... ah...
I can't take it anymore ..."

"Ugh..." Joeyce bit her mother's labia minora and moaned softly. Scalding hot vaginal fluid sprayed onto her face, like
cold water poured into hot oil, causing Joeyce's lust to erupt instantly...

"Ahhh..." Joeyce closed her eyes tightly, her body trembling in sync with her mother's movements.
It felt as if , the burning sensation spreading, Joeyce felt steam
rising from every pore of her body.

"Ha...ha...woo..." Mingyi felt like her waist was about to break, but even the most intense twisting couldn't escape
the unparalleled torment in her lower body.

"Mmm..." Joeyce couldn't control her mother's out-of-control body, and could only try to insert her little tongue as far as possible
into the little hole that had conceived her. Her mind was in complete chaos, Joeyce couldn't think anymore, a strong sense of guilt made her
unwilling to move her tongue anymore, but the intense fire in her lower body forced her to lick and drink her mother's vaginal fluid to quench her thirst.

"I can't...no...I can't...ah..." The immoral lust burned through Mingyi's voluptuous body, and after a
violent tremor, the moaning stopped abruptly.

"Ahhh...I'm melting..." The humiliation that reached its peak broke through the chaos, melting the last line of defense in her body. Joyce
could no longer bear the strong urge to urinate, and a stream of hot liquid gushed down between her legs...

(7) The Caning Game

Joyce put down her eyebrow pencil and looked at herself in the mirror...

The powder was applied evenly, and the area around her eyes was specially decorated. The eyeshadow was brushed on finely, and her eyebrows were shaped into a soft semi-circle.

Her whole face looked so perfect.

Joyce reached out to grab the lip gloss but then withdrew it. After applying the lip gloss, all that was left was to apply mascara. Her
eyelashes were naturally thick and curled, and as long as she applied mascara, they would be better than thousands of women who spent half a day applying false eyelashes.

Joeyce stared blankly in the mirror… The events of the past few days had completely exceeded her comprehension
—her mother, Mingyi… her incestuous bloodline… her brother being framed… and what happened that day at the department store…
…

Thinking of that day, a chill ran down Joeyce's spine. She didn't understand
why , nor did she understand why she and her mother had been so obedient afterwards. That day, Joeyce
and her mother recovered from the afterglow of their encounter around six o'clock, well past the designated time, but no further news came through the earpiece.
Following instructions, the mother and daughter hastily tidied up the scene, only giving further instructions after leaving the department store. Mingyi
hurriedly pulled Joeyce back to the parking lot, where two pills were already placed in the toolbox. Through the earpiece,
Z's sarcastic remarks came through, saying it was their last chance to escape.

Joeyce looked at her mother, and Mingyi resolutely swallowed the pill, then, holding her daughter's hand, put it into Joeyce's mouth. Her mother was resolutely pulling her towards hell; Joeyce had no choice
but to follow . Looking in the mirror, Joeyce felt her eyes welling up with tears. Although she hadn't seen her for several days, Joeyce knew her mother was nearby and would see her again sooner or later. She also knew that if she had listened to her mother and run away that day, Mingyi would definitely not want to live, and her younger brother would have been in extreme danger. What would happen to us next? Should we call him "Master" like her mother...? He... would he... would... me...? Joece felt a surge of restlessness and heat in her chest. For some reason, her nipples seemed to have become increasingly . Sitting in front of the mirror, they swelled slightly, pressing against the gauze lining of her bra, causing a slight tingling sensation. He…I…can I leave here? Will I survive…? But leaving here…Grandpa…Grandma…Dad…Mom…Brother…… the deepest part of her heart felt like it was being torn apart…piece by piece…piece by piece…falling into an even deeper void… Joece closed her eyes, wanting to hear again the laughter of herself and her brother gathered around their parents, but the laughter grew slower and slower…slower and slower…until it became the slow, guttural roar of a demon in a horror movie… Opening her eyelids, her vision was completely blurry. These past few days have been... strange... Joeyce couldn't quite put her finger on it... When she woke up that day, she was already lying on the mattress in her room, dressed in pajamas ; in the following days, not only did a " menu ordering Joeyce vaguely knew that every morning after getting up, she carefully applied makeup, from underwear to outerwear, from hair to shoes, meticulously dressing herself up beautifully, and then sitting there all day, watching porn while waiting for . No shackles... no whippings... no electric shocks... no one spoke... nothing... crying and screaming was useless... I came to this hell willingly... Mingyi looked at herself in the mirror, her tears already dried up... Could she say she was beautiful? Mingyi gently shook her head. The woman in the mirror, lightly made up, exuded a mature and alluring charm, her fair skin radiating a certain seductive allure. That day, when Mingyi woke up in her cell, her head was throbbing with pain . The glass wall separating her from J.O.C. was completely dark, as if it had never been transparent at all. Mingyi tried to get up and walk towards the wall, but found something on her body—a leather T-shaped belt tightly fastened around her waist. There were two openings at the bottom of the belt, just enough for her to use the toilet. Mingyi clearly felt something like an electrode pressing against her clitoris, and another object inserted into her vagina, rubbing against her cervix with any movement. Mingyi dared not touch it, much less try to untie the belt… This torment, at least three times a day, had given Mingyi's skin a seductive sheen. A dressing table . Every morning when Mingyi woke up, there would be an outfit on the rack—sometimes a dress, sometimes a suit, and one day it was simply a bikini. Mingyi knew what her "master" meant; every morning after waking up, she would carefully apply makeup to her face and then change into her "uniform" for the day. The shoes [Master] chose were all heights Mingyi had never tried , but for some reason, after putting them on that morning, she didn't dare take them off all day until she was sure she was going to bed late at night. No one had spoken a single word to her in the past few days, but what worried her most day and night was her son Tom's safety. That man was too terrifying… He said he would do it… “Sigh…” Mingyi sighed softly, unable to forgive herself for revealing a secret buried for over 30 years. That day, the man had been verbally provoking her to run, but Mingyi now couldn't tell whether she hadn't run because she couldn't let go of her son, or because she no longer had the courage to face society. Let alone facing society, Mingyi wasn't even sure if she still had the courage to face Joeyce. There were enough things in the room to help her commit suicide, but for Tom and for Joeyce, she had to live… she absolutely had to live… As long as she lived, there was hope… For her children… she had to live… “Oh…” Mingyi frowned slightly. The spherical object inside her vagina began to vibrate again… Mingyi’s muscles tensed, heat radiated from the center of her bud, and her constantly trained nerves began to burn . She knew exactly what was going to happen next. Mingyi gave up resisting—resisting such stimulation would only increase her pain and prolong the stimulation—the vortex began to spin from the center of her flower, gradually spreading to her entire pelvic cavity, and her ovaries and uterus began to contract uncontrollably. “Oh…” Her vaginal canal began to convulse, and Mingyi, covering her lower abdomen, clearly felt her vaginal fluid overflowing from between her petals. In just three or four minutes, her ripe body was already close to the peak of orgasm. Mingyi hated herself for becoming so lewd, so base and sensitive, yet like a drug addict craving drugs, she hoped that physical pleasure could make her forget this pathetic and immoral life. “Ahhhhh!” Mingyi groaned loudly. All her energy was focused on the small sphere inside her body. Mingyi could now clearly feel the muscles in her vagina contracting involuntarily; she could even feel its smooth, metallic surface. "Eek..." Mingyi collapsed onto the mattress, her mouth tightly shut as she tried to exhale. Knowing she couldn't remove it, her uncontrollable hands still frantically clawed and scratched at her genitals, seemingly making the small ball roll back and forth inside her even more recklessly. "Ugh..." A strong sense of shame swirled within her, constantly crashing against her. Mingyi struggled to lift her head, desperately trying to take one last breath before sinking into the abyss of desire. She knelt on the mattress, her taut toes almost bursting out of the toes of her high heels, her hands caressing her genitals between her legs, her neck arching back repeatedly. A strong tingling numbness had already reached her lumbar spine, and below her diaphragm, she was overwhelmed by a flood of pleasure. "Ah!" The sudden memory of her daughter licking her with her tongue startled Mingyi, but an even stronger wave of sensuality immediately swallowed the last vestige of clarity.

"Ugh... Let me die... Oh... I'm a slut... I don't want to go back... I don't want to go back..."

Mingyi

lay limp on the mattress, the air thick with the pungent smell of her own juices. She hadn't been able to
properly shower for days, her dried secretions hardening on her labia, only
softening when fresh fluids were applied.

Whoosh... The drawer containing clothes and food opened and closed. In hell, there was no need to worry about it falling out. Mingyi, still
basking in the afterglow of her orgasm, ignored it.

Thump! A sound like a Facebook message popping up came from the ceiling. The unfamiliar sound
startled .

Subtitles appeared on the wall: 【Strip naked, handcuffs behind your back, 5 minutes!】

Below the subtitles was a countdown of 【05:00】.

Moving her aching body towards the drawer—inside were a blindfold and metal handcuffs—Mingyi removed her outer clothing,

put on the blindfold, and fumbled to handcuff her hands behind her back.

Blindfolded, Joece cautiously stepped out. Her black stilettos, with only thin crisscross straps binding
her insteps, caused excruciating pain with every step.
No , leaving her only the taut chains of her collar to guide her forward. Turning left and right, up and down stairs,
Joece had lost all sense of direction.

"Kneel!" the man said calmly, stopping. "High kneeling, buttocks not touching calves!"

"Ah…" Joece's blindfold was removed, the sudden bright light blinding her. She dared not
move , and out of the corner of her eye, she saw her mother, Mingyi, kneeling to her right. Soon, the man's massive shadow blocked the light,
and Joece realized she had wandered back to the small hall in front of her cell.

"Jo…Joce…" Mingyi whispered to her daughter.

"Ugh..." Mingyi cried out as the collar tightened around her neck. Joeyce then noticed that the chains around her and
her mother's necks were threaded through iron rings on the floor in front of them and were being held by the man.

"Congratulations! Congratulations on your reunion, mother and daughter!" Z said with a smile. "A happy reunion! ...It's so touching,
so joyful...!"

"..." Joeyce and her mother dared not respond.

"Raise your heads!" the man commanded softly.

"You two bitches have been back for so many days, eating my food and living in my house..." the man said, crossing the chains
. "Hehe, today we should have a good talk..."

"..." The mother and daughter, not knowing what the man was up to, knelt and looked at each other.

"Last time we played Truth or Dare, you two bitches answered the questions..." the man said, walking behind the mother and daughter and
pinning their ankles to the floor. "Today you can ask whatever you want."

Mingyi's ankles were uncomfortable from being held in place by beige high heels.

"Today's rules are that in the first round, one bitch will ask five questions. You take turns asking, but no follow-up questions allowed
..." Z said from behind the two. "Not being able to ask questions, asking too slowly, or asking follow-up questions are all considered fouls and will be punished...
The little bitch starts first..."

"Ah..." Suddenly being assigned to ask questions, Joeyce was momentarily stunned.

Swoosh! Snap! The man swung a cane that he had somehow acquired, striking Joeyce
's thigh, making her see stars.

"Start asking!"

"Ugh..." Tears welled up uncontrollably in Joeyce's eyes. "Why...why did you capture us?"

Swoosh! Snap!

"Ouch!"

"Hehe, I forgot to tell you, today it's one question, one slap..." Z held the cane again, lightly patting
his left palm, saying, "For no reason, I like collecting women... old bitches!"

"Tom, is Tom alright?" Mingyi asked anxiously. "What did you do to him?"

*Whoosh! Snap!* The cane struck her buttocks with a sharp sound.

"Oh...ugh..." Mingyi gritted her teeth, enduring the first blow.

"Ah!!" Unable to bear it any longer, her jaw loosened, and Mingyi let out a groan.

"Asking questions is against the rules, two hits!" Z laughed. "Don't worry, you're not dead yet."

"Why us?" Joeyce asked the second question. She frowned, enduring the third blow.

"No reason...I'm short of women, and I just happened to run into you two bitches..." Z grinned.
"Hehe, you're unlucky!"

Hearing the man's nonchalant answer, large tears slid down Joeyce's cheeks.

"Where is Tom?" Mingyi asked urgently. She clenched her teeth even tighter, enduring the blows without uttering a sound.

"How would I know where your son is?" Z lit a cigarette and said, "After the police finish questioning him, they'll restrict his residence, that's
all..."

"Waaah... what are you going to do to us?" Two obvious tear tracks appeared on Joeyce's face.

"What a stupid bitch, is this even a question?" Z increased the force of his blows on Joeyce's buttocks.

"You are my sex slaves, I can do whatever I want with you!"

"Sex slaves?!" Joeyce's heart skipped a beat, but it didn't seem so unexpected.

Swoosh! Smack! A strong burning sensation penetrated her skin, Joeyce opened her mouth wide in pain but
couldn't make a sound.

"Don't make a sound until it's your turn to ask questions..." Z swung his hand back and hit Mingyi hard. "Your turn, you old bitch!"

"Waaah... it hurts... waaaah..." Ignoring the order, Joeyce burst into tears.

"What did you do to Tom?" Mingyi's face was a complex mix of pain, humiliation, and anger.

Z exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Nothing much, just spliced his image onto surveillance footage near the murder site
and then notified the police..."

"You...!"

"What about me?..." Z raised his hand and slapped Mingyi with a stick.

Joeyce, her face streaked with tears, continued, "What is a sex slave?"

"A sex slave?" Z replied with a smile, "
A woman who lets me hit her, electrocute her, burn her, flood her... let me play with every inch of her body..."

"Ah... what?!" Upon hearing this, Joeyce involuntarily gasped softly.

"Ahhhhhh!" Joeyce screamed in agony, her legs shackled, only able to twist desperately.

"I didn't punish you just now, and you've already taken advantage of me!" Z raised his arm and laughed, "That was to punish
you for talking nonsense the last time, now I'm punishing you for shouting and yelling this time..."

"Ugh..." This time, Joece held back her cry, tears silently dripping from her chin.

"Old bitch..." Z flicked his cigarette ash and turned to Mingyi.

"You demon! What else are you going to do to Tom?... Waaah... Please spare him!"

Mingyi suddenly broke down, sobbing uncontrollably. "He's still young... Waaah... Please spare him!"

"You old bitch, is that a question? Are you an idiot? Hahahaha..." Z swung his hands rapidly, the wooden cane striking
Mingyi's buttocks repeatedly, the crisp sound turning into a dull thud. "You woman, you only care about your son, don't you ever think about
your daughter? Hahaha, is it because she's your aunt that you don't have to care about her?... You

slut... you slut..."

"Waaah... No... No..." Mingyi's body twisted and turned like a rattle drum. "Joyce!

Joyce! Don't listen to him! He's lying! He's bluffing!"

"I told you not to talk, but you still talked!" Z's face showed no anger, a smile on his face as he continued to hit Mingyi
more than ten times.

"Waaaaah..." After being repeatedly injured, Mingyi, bound by a neck chain and shackles, could only slump to one side.

"Mom!...Waaaah...Mom!" Seeing her mother was dying, Joece cried out repeatedly.

"Even the old bitch doesn't care about you anymore, why do you still care about her?" Z turned and struck Joece, saying in a deep voice,
"Your turn, you little bitch!"

"You...would you kill us?"

"As my sex slaves, I will beat you, electrocute you, burn you...I will play with every inch of your
bodies , but I won't cripple you, much less kill you...I don't like destroying my
collection...I haven't broken my vows so far, and you two bitches shouldn't force me to break mine..."

Z kicked Mingyi's shin, saying, "Old bitch, your turn, fifth question..."

Tears streamed down Mingyi's face as she tilted her head and asked, "Would you...let Joece go?"

"I gave you a chance; you two bitches volunteered to come back..." Z frowned then relaxed, a wicked smile creeping across
his face . "Being my sex slaves isn't bad, is it... food, drink, and pretty clothes... the room is
beautifully decorated, with the latest audio-visual equipment, though there's no mod, and only one TV...
hahaha..."

"Of course, if you behave well and are obedient, I'll consider letting you out for a walk again..."
A fleeting glint of malice flashed in Z's eyes as he continued, "You'll have a chance to escape... but... you'll have to bear the consequences..."

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