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[The Soul of Jade Peak on the Investiture of the Gods Platform] 

(I)
Empress Jiang: King Zhou, the last ruler of the Shang Dynasty, was licentious and tyrannical, angering the goddess Nuwa. Nuwa then sent the fox spirit Su Daji
into King Zhou's harem to bewitch him and cause the collapse of the Shang Dynasty. Daji was the most beautiful woman in the harem, and King Zhou listened to her every word,
neglecting state affairs and instead creating the Pit of Scorpions and the torture of branding. Empress Jiang repeatedly advised him, but King Zhou believed Daji's slander and
imprisoned her.
One day, several eunuchs came and bound Empress Jiang, taking her to an empty hall in the harem. King Zhou
sat high on his throne and sternly asked: "You filthy wretch, do you know your crime?"
Empress Jiang bravely puffed out her plump breasts and retorted, "This lowly concubine is innocent, but after Your Majesty passes away, how will you
face your ancestors in the underworld?"
King Zhou was furious and shouted: "You audacious filthy wretch! Guards, strip her naked and throw her into the Pit of Scorpions!" The eunuchs on both sides
swarmed forward like wolves, tearing off Empress Jiang's clothes until she was completely naked. Her full, plump body was now
exposed to everyone.
Although Empress Jiang was 44 years old, apart from her breasts sagging slightly, her figure was well-maintained. Her full
breasts and wide buttocks certainly gave her the air of an empress.
The eunuchs escorted Empress Jiang out of the main hall and toward the pit of scorpions. This pit of scorpions was a cruel torture invented by Daji.
A large pit was dug in the ground, filled with poisonous scorpions, and the victim was tied naked and pushed into the pit. The scorpions would crawl all over the victim
's body, stinging them to death.
The palace servants on the roadside, seeing their beloved Empress Jiang's plump body being bound and led toward the pit of scorpions to be tortured, couldn't help but
shed tears of sorrow. Empress Jiang, however, stood tall, her two white breasts proudly raised, calmly facing the torture.
Soon, Empress Jiang was led to the basin of scorpions. The scorpions huddled together, eagerly awaiting her arrival. A
senior eunuch commanded, "Bind her feet!" Empress Jiang's feet were brought together and tightly bound with hemp rope, thus
immobilizing her.
A cold wind swept across Empress Jiang's ample breasts, and a wave of sorrow washed over her.
"Execute her!" the senior eunuch shouted.
Empress Jiang was kicked hard in the large, white buttocks, and her body slammed to the bottom of the basin.
The scorpions immediately swarmed forward, frantically stinging and biting her plump breasts, buttocks, thighs, mons pubis, and vulva—every
inch of her flesh was crawling with scorpions. Empress Jiang screamed in agony, struggling desperately. But her hands and feet were
bound so tightly that she couldn't even stand up.
The torture lasted for a full half hour. Empress Jiang's screams grew fainter and fainter until finally, her naked, plump
body ceased to writhe. A virtuous empress died tragically under the torture of the pit of scorpions.
(II)
When King Zhou heard that Empress Jiang had died tragically in the pit of scorpions, he was about to return to Daji's palace to
continue his debauchery with her when suddenly there was a commotion outside the palace. Consort Huang Feiqiong pushed aside the eunuchs and rushed in.
"You tyrant, you actually killed the empress! You defy Heaven and are wicked!" Consort Huang pointed at King Zhou and asked angrily.
King Zhou was shocked. This Consort Huang was not like Empress Jiang. She was the sister of Marshal Huang Feihu and had excellent martial arts skills.
King Zhou had never won against her in his usual sparring. Just as King Zhou was in a panic, a senior eunuch stepped forward and
shouted, "Consort Huang, how dare you offend the emperor! Seize her!"
Consort Huang was stunned. After all, King Zhou was the emperor, and she did not dare to be presumptuous. She could only let the eunuchs on both sides
lift her arms, twist them behind her back, and tie her up with hemp rope. Although Consort Huang did not resist, she continued to curse
King Zhou. King Zhou was in a dilemma. Consort Huang was only 26 years old. Although not as beautiful as Daji,
her body was strong and muscular due to her regular martial arts training.
The head eunuch whispered in King Zhou's ear, "Your Majesty, it's easy to bind a tiger, but difficult to release it." King Zhou's heart skipped a beat. This
eunuch was a confidant sent by Daji. If he reported this to Daji, he would likely be in trouble. He
gritted his teeth and said, "You slut, you've asked for your death, and I have no choice! Guards, strip this slut naked and
brand her!"
Consort Huang felt as if struck by lightning and cursed, "You tyrant, your actions are perverse and unforgivable!"
Without further ado, the eunuchs stripped Consort Huang naked. Her figure was voluptuous and beautiful. Although her breasts were not as
large as Empress Jiang's, they were snow-white and pert, making them very alluring.
Consort Huang was filled with grief and indignation, cursing the "tyrant" and the "beast" incessantly. King Zhou's face flushed purple as he shouted,
"Quickly gag this filthy cunt!" A rag was immediately stuffed into Consort Huang's mouth, and she could only utter
muffled "oohs."
Eunuchs carried in the "branding iron" from outside and placed it before Consort Huang. This was yet another cruel torture invented by Daji.
A two-foot-long, arm-thick bronze rod stood on a bronze frame; the victim was thrust into it, and fire was used to
sear her internal organs alive.
The head eunuch shouted, "Execute!" Consort Huang was lifted up, her thighs spread open, revealing her alluring vulva
, and the large bronze rod was slowly inserted. "Oohs," amidst Consort Huang's screams, the large bronze
rod was forced into her vulva, piercing her tender flesh, until the two-foot-long rod was completely submerged in her body.
The eunuchs then separated Consort Huang's legs and tied them to the bronze frame, forcing her to remain upright with the large bronze penis inserted into
her.
"Light it!" With a command, the part of the bronze frame coated with flammable material was ignited. The flames slowly
heated the bronze frame, and Consort Huang writhed uneasily. The bronze frame grew hotter and hotter, soon turning red-hot. The red-hot
bronze penis, inserted into Consort Huang's body, seared her internal organs. Consort Huang struggled desperately, her painful
screams only audible through the gag.
King Zhou watched with great interest until Consort Huang's naked, beautiful body was burned alive by the hot iron.
(III)
Deng Chanyu King Zhou's perverse actions finally triggered a great upheaval in the world. The Ji clan of Xiqi raised the banner of rebellion and
fought a great battle with the Shang army.
On this day, in the camp of Tu Xingsun, the vanguard of Xiqi. A woman, bound hand and foot and dressed in a bright red new dress,
was being escorted to the central command tent. This was Deng Chanyu, a renowned general of the Shang army. She was the daughter of the late Marshal Deng Jiugong, and
had been ordered by King Zhou to fight against Xiqi under the command of the female marshal Gao Lanying. She had won several battles in a row, but unexpectedly,
due to carelessness, she fell into Tu Xingsun's trap and was captured. Upon seeing her plump breasts and wide hips, and her pure and beautiful appearance, Tu Xingsun's lust was greatly aroused.
He forced Deng Chanyu to undergo the marriage ceremony. Deng Chanyu feigned agreement, and after the wedding, she attempted to escape
back to the Shang army camp when no one was looking, but was captured by the Xiqi army on the way.
When Tu Xingsun saw Deng Chanyu being brought in bound hand and foot, he was overjoyed and walked up to her, saying, "Miss Deng,
why did you do this?" Deng Chanyu replied, "You shameless lecher, you won't make me submit." Tu Xingsun lewdly laughed, "Is that so?"
He suddenly stretched out his hands and, with a few slurping sounds, tore Deng Chanyu's clothes clean.
Deng Chanyu's fair and plump breasts and wide, thick buttocks made Tu Xingsun's eyes almost spit fire.
Deng Chanyu was both ashamed and angry, but she was bound hand and foot and could not move at all, so she could only curse, "Lecher, if you
fall into the hands of a young lady, I'll gouge out your dog eyes first!" Tu Xingsun said, "How powerful." "Guards! Take her to the back
tent and have the old women give her a good talking-to!"
The soldiers responded and led Deng Chanyu, naked, to the back tent. Her plump and alluring body aroused
lewd moans and groans from the soldiers in the camp. Deng Chanyu hated Tu Xingsun with a vengeance.
A wooden rack stood in the back tent. The soldiers tied her to the rack and withdrew.
Several middle-aged female servants entered the tent, carrying leather whips.
One of the servants said with a forced smile, "What a pretty girl, but with such a bad temper. Actually, if you submit to General Tu,
you'll have wealth and honor. What's wrong with that?
" Deng Chanyu shouted angrily, "Shut up! You bunch of slaves!
" The servant sneered, "Fine, since that's the case, we'll have to teach the girl a lesson!" She gave
a signal, and several women swung their whips, lashing Deng Chanyu's plump, naked body with a crackling sound. Breasts,
buttocks, thighs—nowhere was spared.
Deng Chanyu gritted her teeth, enduring the pain without uttering a sound. After a full hour of this, Tu Xingsun
strolled in from outside the tent, signaling the servants to stop, and asked, "Well? Miss Deng, have you thought it through? Will you submit or not
?
" Deng Chanyu angrily replied, "No, no, I'd rather die than submit!"
Tu Xingsun laughed, "Die? That's too easy for you." He gave a signal, and the servants came forward,
untied one of Deng Chanyu's legs, and hung it from the crossbeam of the rack. Deng Chanyu's face flushed red. This position
exposed her vulva entirely to Tu Xingsun's eyes.
Tu Xingsun took a leather whip and rubbed it against Deng Chanyu's vulva, then lashed it down sharply.
Deng Chanyu shuddered in pain. Tu Xingsun showed no mercy, whipping her virgin genitals again and again. This was a woman's most
sensitive area, and after only twenty-odd lashes, Deng Chanyu was in so much pain she almost fainted. Just then,
Tu Xingsun stopped, squatted down, and began licking her vulva with his tongue. A tingling sensation
surged through her. Deng Chanyu was both ashamed and angry, yet seemed to have no strength left to even utter a sound. Tu Xingsun played
with her vulva for a while, his penis already hard, and he quickly pulled down his pants, thrusting his penis into Deng Chanyu's vagina
. Deng Chanyu felt a sharp pain in her lashed lower body as Tu Xingsun's penis pierced through, a trickle of virgin blood flowing down. Tu Xingsun excitedly rode wildly inside Deng Chanyu's vulva.   Amidst the throbbing pain
in her vagina, Deng Chanyu felt a faint pleasure rising within her.    After thrusting for a while, Tu Xingsun finally ejaculated a stream of hot semen into Deng Chanyu's plump body. He stroked her full   breasts and laughed, "Miss Deng, since we've already consummated our marriage, why not obediently   submit to me?"    Deng Chanyu's stubbornness resurfaced, and she said, "You lecherous scoundrel, don't even think about it! "    Tu Xingsun said, "You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to drink the penalty cup." He beckoned, ordering the servants to untie and spread Deng Chanyu's legs.   Tu Xingsun personally brought a piece of wood with one side serrated and nailed it to the rack between her legs, embedding the serrated side   into her vulva. Tu Xingsun touched Deng Chanyu's large breasts and laughed, "Miss Deng, forgive me." With a   wave of his hand, the servants lifted Deng Chanyu's ankles and hoisted her to the crossbeam of the rack. Deng Chanyu's entire weight fell   onto the serrated wood, the serrations deeply embedded in her vulva. Deng Chanyu broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.   Tu Xingsun chuckled and patted her plump buttocks, saying, "Please rest here for the night, Miss Deng. I've already made   a long-nailed torture post; you can try it tomorrow." With that, he left the tent with his servants.    Bound to the rack, even the slightest movement caused excruciating pain in her vagina. She groaned, enduring the agony until   dawn.    The next morning, shouts of battle suddenly erupted outside the tent. It seemed the Shang army had attacked the camp, catching the Xiqi army   off guard. For some reason, Deng Chanyu felt a growing unease about Tu Xingsun.    Half an hour later, the shouts subsided, and the tent flap was lifted,   revealing several female soldiers under the command of Shang general Gao Lanying. Upon seeing Deng Chanyu's naked, plump body bound to the rack, their faces flushed red.   They hurriedly untied Deng Chanyu, draped an outer garment over her shoulders, and said, "General Deng, you've suffered. Marshal Gao has already successfully raided the camp   , beheaded Tu Xingsun, and is waiting for you in the main tent.    " Deng Chanyu felt a pang of inexplicable pain. Silently, she was helped out of the tent by the female soldiers, and in the distance, she saw Tu Xingsun   's head hanging high.    In the central command tent, Gao Lanying sat in the center, with generals on either side presenting their achievements. Deng Chanyu thanked Gao Lanying for saving her life   , and Gao Lanying comforted her for a few words before letting her join the ranks of the generals.    Gao Lanying smiled and said, "Tu Xingsun was ultimately without strategy; he died in one battle, and his relatives and generals all perished under his blade. Isn't this   a blessing for the Great Shang?"    Deng Chanyu's chest heaved. Suddenly, she found courage from somewhere and stepped forward, saying, "There is one more person."   She paused, took a deep breath, and said, "This humble servant was captured by Tu Xingsun and has already married him."    The entire tent erupted in commotion. Gao Lanying, her face pale with rage, cursed, "Shameless wretch! Guards! Strip her   naked and take her out to be used as a sacrifice to the flag!" Soldiers on both sides rushed forward, grabbed Deng Chanyu's arms,   stripped her of the clothes she had just put on, and then dragged her out. The cold wind blew against her naked, plump body, and she raised her head.   The whispers and stares of the others seemed indifferent; on the contrary, there was a sense of relief.    Deng Chanyu was taken to the gate. There stood a torture post covered in sharp spikes. Deng Chanyu felt a pang of sorrow, allowing   the soldiers to tie her behind her back to the spiked post, the spikes piercing her plump buttocks, back muscles, arms, and thighs.


































Deng Chanyu was bound to a nail-studded pillar, while the soldiers around her began collecting spoils and cleaning up the battlefield. Slowly, the Xiqi
camp was cleared, and the Shang army prepared to depart.
A general carrying a large sword approached Deng Chanyu. He was Deng Jiugong's disciple, her junior brother. His
face flushed, seemingly unable to bear looking at Deng Chanyu's plump, shapely body, he stammered, "Marshal Gao ordered... ordered...
me to cut off... senior... sister... your... breasts... to take back as a sacrifice to the flag."
Deng Chanyu's heart tightened. Her large breasts were her proudest treasures, and she never imagined they would
be cleaved off by a sword. She took a deep breath and smiled, "Junior brother, it's alright, senior sister can handle it."
The general also took a deep breath and mustered his courage, saying, "Senior sister, I apologize." Then he swung his sword in a wide arc. "
Junior brother's Deng family swordsmanship has improved a lot..." Deng Chanyu thought. Suddenly, she felt a chill at the bottom of her plump breasts,
followed by a sharp pain in her chest. Her pair of large, white, and plump breasts had been slashed and flown away.
The general picked up Deng Chanyu's plump breasts, not daring to look at her, and quickly ran back to report.
Deng Chanyu was still tied to the nail pillar, with only two bloody pits left on her chest. The Shang army slowly began to march, and
Deng Chanyu, who had lost her breasts, groaned on the nail pillar for two days before finally dying.
(IV)
Gao Lanying After defeating Tu Xingsun, the vanguard of Xiqi, Gao Lanying returned to camp victorious. The Shang army's main camp
was built around an abandoned land temple, and the central command tent was set up in the main hall of the land temple. As soon as Gao Lanying entered the main hall, she felt that the atmosphere was
a bit strange. The treacherous minister You Hun was sitting in the center. Gao Lanying suppressed her disgust and bowed, saying, "I was unaware of the Prime Minister's
arrival; I have failed to greet you properly."
You Hun sneered, "Marshal Gao, no need for formalities. Someone has accused you of plotting a rebellion. I have come here
specifically to bring you to the capital for questioning. Men, tie her up!" A dozen or so strong soldiers, who had been lying in ambush on both sides
, rushed forward, grabbed her arms, twisted them behind her back, and bound her tightly with hemp rope.
Although Gao Lanying was the bravest in the army, she was no match for the sheer number of men and was bound securely.
Gao Lanying shouted angrily, "You treacherous villain! You have framed a loyal subject!" You Hun waved his hand and said, "Take her away
and send her to the capital tomorrow."
The soldiers pushed and shoved, taking Gao Lanying into a side hall in the backyard and binding her tightly to a pillar.
You Hun then strolled in, grinning maliciously, "Marshal Gao, I'm sorry to trouble you to rest here for a day." Gao Lanying
cursed, "Traitor! Let's settle this in the Golden Palace!" You Hun smiled sinisterly, "Do you think you can get
to the Golden Palace? I have ten cruel tortures prepared to torment you, and I'll torture you to death." Gao Lanying angrily
cursed, "You Hun, you harm loyal and good people, you will surely die a horrible death!"
You Hun snorted and said, "Since Marshal Gao can't wait to go to the capital for my banquet, then let's
have a taste of the appetizers first. Come on, strip this slut naked and whip her hard!"
The soldiers quickly stripped Gao Lanying naked and whipped her plump body.
Although Gao Lanying was already 42 years old, because she practiced martial arts regularly, her muscles were strong and her breasts were slightly sagging, but they were still large and
full, and her buttocks were wide and firm. Unexpectedly, she became the object of the whip's ravages.
You Hun moved a chair and watched with great interest as Gao Lanying was whipped. Gao Lanying gritted her teeth and endured
the whip's brutality on her plump, muscular body without uttering a sound.
She was whipped for the entire morning until both whips broke, at which point You Hun stopped and left, leaving the
naked Gao Lanying locked in this side hall.
Gao Lanying, naked and bound to a pillar, was in pain, hungry, and thirsty. She never imagined that she,
as the commander of the Shang army, would end up like this.
At dusk, You Hun entered with his men carrying a long bench.
You Hun patted Gao Lanying's large, white breasts and chuckled maliciously, "Marshal Gao, I'm sorry. I originally
wanted to let you live a few more days, but your men are loyal to you and are plotting to break into the prison cart tomorrow. I can only
ask that you set off tonight."
Gao Lanying angrily cursed, "Traitor! You murdered a minister without trial! Do you think the soldiers will let you go?"
You Hun waved a few sheets of parchment in his hand and laughed, "Marshal Gao, what are you saying? Of course, you
died suddenly from an illness. Men, take action!" Seven or eight strong men moved together, untied Gao Lanying from the pillar, and forced her onto a
bench.
Only then did Gao Lanying realize that You Hun intended to suffocate her with the parchment! She struggled desperately,
cursing loudly, but she was no match for their numbers and was still forced onto the bench and tied tightly with rope.
You Hun gave a signal, and an executioner soaked a piece of parchment in water and stuck it over Gao Lanying's mouth and nose.
Gao Lanying felt a suffocating tightness in her chest, as if it were about to explode. She struggled desperately, but her hands, feet, and body were tightly
bound to the bench.
You Hun watched Gao Lanying's naked, plump body writhing, and his lust was aroused.
Gao Lanying struggled painfully for half an hour, finally her head lolling to the side, and she breathed her last, her eyes still
wide open in anger.
You Hun swallowed hard, ordered everyone to leave, then locked the door and began to caress Gao Lanying's still-warm,
muscular body. He felt a surge of arousal in his lower body, quickly pulled down his pants, and untied Gao Lanying's legs, holding them in his hands. Gao
Lanying's pubic area suddenly came into You Hun's view.
You Hun immediately erected his penis, parted Gao Lanying's labia, and thrust it in, pumping until he ejaculated
deep into her vagina.
A pitiful general of the Shang Dynasty, innocently and tragically killed, even his corpse defiled!
(V)
Princess Longji After Gao Lanying, the Shang army's marshal, was killed by You Hun, the Shang army was immediately defeated by the Xiqi army.
King Zhou then asked Zhao Gongming to come out of seclusion to help, but Zhao Gongming was lured and killed by Yang Jian. This angered
Zhao Gongming's three sisters, who had no intention of helping King Zhou, but because Yang Jian's methods were too despicable, they
came out of seclusion to avenge their brother. The three sisters possessed great magical power and won consecutive victories. Although the Xiqi side later invited Cihang Daoren of Mount Luojia
to help, they could only maintain a stalemate.
When Jiang Ziya, the prime minister of Xiqi, heard that Princess Longji possessed the Immortal-Stabilizing Pearl, which could capture the three Zhao sisters, he sent Hong Jin up the mountain
to seek the treasure.
Hong Jin arrived at Princess Longji's immortal abode in the mountains and knocked on the door to request an audience. A maid led him into the reception hall, where
a beautiful young woman of eighteen or nineteen stood, dressed only in a thin green veil, beneath which her naked,
voluptuous body was faintly visible. Even Hong Jin, who had cultivated for many years, couldn't help but blush and feel his heart race, his mind racing.
The young woman parted her lips slightly and said, "Young Master Hong, what brings you to my humble abode?"
Hong Jin knew that this beautiful young woman was Princess Longji, so he quickly explained his purpose. Princess Longji remained silent.
A maid beside her scolded, "You audacious scoundrel, how dare you..." Before she could finish speaking, Princess Longji interrupted her.
Princess Longji turned to Hong Jin and said, "Please, Young Master Hong, rest in the guest room for a while. I will deliver the Immortal-Stabilizing Pearl shortly."
Hong Jin also sensed that something was amiss, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it, so he could only follow the maid to the guest room to wait.
After only a short while, there was a knock on the door. Hong Jin opened the door and almost had a nosebleed. Princess Longji
stood at the doorway wearing only a red gauze bodice, her large, white buttocks fully exposed. Her hairy
vulva and plump, high breasts were faintly visible beneath the red gauze.
Princess Longji held a roll of hemp rope in her hand and smiled at Hong Jin, saying, "Young Master Hong, don't be surprised. Actually, the pearl is
me, and I am the pearl. The Immortal-Stabilizing Pearl I've refined within my body can only be transferred to the other person's body during intercourse."
Hong Jin suddenly understood; no wonder the maid had scolded him earlier. Seeing his flushed face and hesitant movements, Princess Longji
shoved the hemp rope into Hong Jin's hand and smiled, "For the sake of the anti-Shang cause, Young Master Hong, don't be so restrained
. Just rape and humiliate Longji as you please. But please, young master, tie Longji up..." As she spoke, Princess Longji
's face also flushed.
Hong Jin looked at the hemp rope in his hand and immediately understood. Princess Longji put her hands behind her back and
looked at Hong Jin with encouraging eyes. Hong Jin's heart pounded as if it would burst. He circled behind Princess Longji and bound her
tightly with hemp rope.
Hong Jin said, "Princess, I apologize." Princess Longji hummed in response. Hong Jin placed his hands
on Princess Longji's plump breasts and then ripped open her red gauze bodice. Princess Longji's snow-
white, voluptuous body was now fully revealed to Hong Jin. Hong Jin fondled Princess Longji's firm, round breasts, and
Princess Longji couldn't help but moan. Hong Jin's hands continued downwards, kneading and pinching Princess Longji's large buttocks,
then moved to the front and began to caress her vulva. Soon, Princess Longji's breathing became rapid, and she moaned
loudly, but her hands were tightly bound, making her appear extremely uncomfortable.
Hong Jin gently laid Princess Longji down, pulled off his trousers, and pressed his already erect penis against her mons
pubis, saying, "Princess, please forgive my disrespect." He then spread Princess Longji's thighs,
parted her labia, and thrust his penis deep inside. Princess Longji felt a sharp pain in her lower body as a
thick, swollen penis was inserted into her vagina. Amidst the pain and shame of being deprived of her virginity, a strange pleasure washed over her.
Hong Jin pressed down on Princess Longji's plump breasts, his abdomen slamming violently against her large buttocks. Each thrust
reached the deepest part of her vagina, as if he wanted to fuck the naked, bound Princess Longji alive.
Princess Longji was tossed back and forth between waves of pain and pleasure for a good half hour before a stream of hot
semen shot deep into her vagina.
Hong Jin helped Princess Longji to her feet, embracing her sweat-drenched, plump body, gently caressing her full breasts
, broad buttocks, and lush pubic hair, his heart filled with tenderness. He was about to untie her ropes
when she gently shook her head at him, then turned to call her maid.
The maid entered in response. Princess Longji asked, "Is everything ready?" The maid replied, "Everything is ready." She
then glared hatefully at Hong Jin. Princess Longji said
, "In that case, take me away to be tortured." Seeing Hong Jin's bewilderment, she smiled and
said, "Young Master Hong, there's no need to doubt. According to our sect's rules, losing the Immortal-Stabilizing Pearl means execution by three cuts and ten holes."
Hong Jin felt as if struck by lightning; only then did he truly understand why the maid hated him so much.
Princess Longji said, "Since Young Master Hong has come here by chance, please come and witness the ceremony. There is only the Three Cuts and Six
Holes punishment in the world, but our sect's Three Cuts and Ten Holes punishment is quite a spectacle." Hong Jin was at a loss and could only nod in agreement.
A maid escorted the naked and plump Princess Longji through halls and rooms to a sacrificial hall. Hong Jin followed behind,
his eyes fixed on the undulating waves of Princess Longji's breasts and buttocks with each step.
In the center of the sacrificial hall stood a torture rack, shaped like a door with a wooden pillar on top.
Princess Longji was bound to the pillar with her hands behind her back, her feet also bound together, thus fixing her voluptuous body in place
and allowing for torture of any part of her body, such as her breasts and buttocks, without any obstruction.
A maid brought out a plate with three long knives on it. She looked at Princess Longji with an inquiring gaze.
Princess Longji slowly nodded.
Hong Jin's heart raced. Princess Longji, naked and bound to a rack for helping him, was about to
suffer the torture of three cuts and ten holes. He should have felt grief, but for some reason, he felt a strange excitement.
The maid read out Princess Longji's sentence, then took a long knife from the plate. She went around
to Princess Longji's side, aimed the knife at her wide, plump buttocks, and slowly plunged it in. Princess Longji gritted
her teeth, enduring the pain without uttering a sound. The knife pierced through Princess
Longji's right buttock, then her left, until it emerged from the left, completely piercing her large buttocks. Hong Jin suddenly understood. This first cut had
created four holes in Princess Longji's plump buttocks, so where should the second cut be aimed?
Sure enough, the maid picked up the second long knife and plunged it into Princess Longji's right breast from the side, piercing through it. She then plunged it
into her left breast, and then again, until Princess Longji's two plump, high-perched breasts were impaled on the long knife. The surrounding
maids couldn't help but shed tears. Hong Jin, however, found that his penis was uncooperatively gradually becoming erect
.
The maid picked up the third long knife, pressed it against Princess Longji's navel, and slowly stabbed it in. Princess Longji
was covered in cold sweat and couldn't help but groan in pain. The long knife pierced through her soft abdomen, then nailed it
to the door-shaped beam of the rack, finally completing the three cuts and ten holes torture.
Hong Jin's blood boiled and his breathing quickened.
Princess Longji, enduring the pain, said to Hong Jin, "Young Master Hong, the cause of overthrowing the Shang is of utmost importance. Please hurry on your way."
Hong Jin bowed deeply to Princess Longji, tears welling in his eyes. He turned and walked out of the hall towards the Xiqi camp.
Princess Longji, naked and bound hand and foot, with long knives stuck in her breasts, buttocks, and stomach, was nailed alive
to the rack. She groaned and writhed for seven days before finally breathing her last.
(VI)
The Three Zhao Sisters After Hong Jin retrieved the Immortal-Stabilizing Pearl, he defeated the three Zhao sisters. Yang Jian
ambushed them on their retreat route and captured these three heroines who had troubled him day and night.
A clearing was made in Yang Jian's camp. The three sisters, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao, were stripped naked and
bound hand and foot to a wooden frame.
Bound to one end of the wooden frame were the third sister, Bixiao. She was still young, her breasts only slightly developing, but due to her martial arts
training, her figure was still healthy and strong. Bound to the other end were the second sister, Qiongxiao, 22 years old, with ample breasts and shapely
hips, quite alluring. Bound in the middle were the eldest sister, Yunxiao, two years older than Qiongxiao, with an equally voluptuous and beautiful figure
, especially her pair of large, luscious breasts, which, while not as large as Qiongxiao's, were more perfectly shaped.
Yang Jian displayed them naked on the wooden frame for three days, letting the soldiers
have their fill of seeing their healthy, naked bodies, before finally bringing the executioners to execute them.
Yang Jian chuckled and said to the three heroines, "My three ladies, how do you feel about being naked together these past few days?"
Yunxiao replied, "Kill me if you want, why bother with words?" Yang Jian said, "Very well. I've brought six spears today, specifically
to serve you three ladies on your journey." Bixiao angrily said, "Yang Jian, you are despicable and cruel, you will surely get your retribution!" Yang Jian
snorted and said, "Then let's have Bixiao have a taste first."
He gave a signal, and several soldiers untied Bixiao, placed her in front of a wooden frame, and held her down, forcing her to kneel
on the ground with her thighs spread apart, her plump buttocks raised high, exposing her anus and vulva.
A soldier held a spear, aiming it at Bixiao's vulva. Yang Jian gave a signal, and the soldier thrust it
in. Bixiao endured the excruciating pain without uttering a sound. The spear pierced her entire body, through her heart, and   emerged
from her tender right breast.
Bixiao instantly perished. The soldiers turned her body over and laid it face up on the ground
.
Yunxiao and Qiongxiao, seeing their younger sister's tragic death, were heartbroken. Qiongxiao couldn't help but curse Yang Jian for his inhumanity. Yang Jian
chuckled coldly and waved his hand. The soldiers stepped forward and untied Qiongxiao as well, arranging her similarly. One soldier
thrust a long spear into Qiongxiao's large left buttock, through her body, and out through her plump right breast
. Qiongxiao trembled in pain, but could not die immediately. Another soldier picked up the spear and
thrust it into her right buttock, through her heart, and out through her left breast. Qiongxiao was finally released.
Yunxiao looked at her two younger sisters' bodies on the ground, her heart filled with grief. Yang Jian strode up to Yunxiao, fondling
her full, proud breasts, and said smugly, "Lady Yunxiao, how am I?" Yunxiao
ignored him, remaining silent. Enraged, Yang Jian ordered his soldiers to untie her from the wooden frame, spread her legs
, and lift her up, tilting her body slightly. Yang Jian personally inserted two long spears
into the outside of her thighs, piercing through her plump buttocks. Yunxiao was in excruciating pain, covered in cold sweat,
but remained defiant and silent. The soldiers straightened Yunxiao. Yang Jian patted her full breasts, grinned maliciously
, and then ordered her to be carried between the corpses of Qiongxiao and Bixiao.
Yang Jian gestured, and the soldiers lifted Yunxiao up, face down. Yang Jian raised his spear, striking
a pose like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, and
with a "plop," plunged it into Yunxiao's anus. But this time, instead of piercing her heart and giving her the quick death she desired,
it emerged between her two plump, high breasts.
The soldiers set Yunxiao down. Three spears formed a frame, steadily placed on the ground, impaling Yunxiao's cold,
voluptuous body.
Yunxiao was filled with anger and hatred, unable to believe that Yang Jian had devised such cruel torture, leaving her naked, bound hand and foot,
impaled on three spears, enduring unbearable pain and humiliation.
Yang Jian swaggered away triumphantly. Only the corpses of Qiongxiao and Bixiao remained, and Yunxiao remained impaled on the spears.
Poor Yunxiao's plump, naked body endured two full days before finally dying.
(VII)
After Cihang's army decisively defeated the Shang army, the Shang army was no longer capable of attacking. Therefore, King Wu decided to march east and overthrow
King Zhou of Shang. He left his younger brother, Ji Dan, to oversee the state, but fearing Ji Dan's inexperience, he invited Cihang Daoist of Mount Luojia and
Yang Jian, a highly skilled disciple of the Yuxu Sect, to assist him.
Ji Dan was young and only interested in playing. Yang Jian seized the opportunity to cater to his interests, and the two got along very well. One day,
Ji Dan went hunting and returned to the palace in the evening. Passing by Cihang Daoist's house, he heard the sound of water coming from inside. Ji
Dan
's heart stirred. Although Cihang was already 37 years old, she was plump and alluring. Ji Dan, in his youth, had already secretly
coveted her. However, he rarely had the opportunity to get close to her. Hearing the sound of water coming from Cihang's room, he couldn't help but wonder
, "Could she be taking a bath?" After a long internal struggle, he finally succumbed to his desire. Seeing
no one around, he leaned over and peered through the crack in the door
. Sure enough, there was a bathtub in the center of the room, and Cihang, naked, was bathing in it. Her back was to
the door, and her two large, white buttocks were fully visible to Ji Dan. Although he couldn't see her breasts in their entirety, he
could already see their beautiful, proud curves from the side. Ji Dan felt his breath quicken and his mouth go dry
. Suddenly, he heard footsteps approaching and quickly ran back to his own palace, but he couldn't sleep all night.
The next morning, Ji Dan summoned Cihang to his palace. Ji Dan first said a few words about the Daoist's hard work and great achievements
, and then chatted idly with Cihang. Cihang felt strange, but out of respect for Ji Dan
, she exchanged a few perfunctory words. Just as she was about to take her leave to return to her secluded cultivation, she suddenly felt dizzy, swayed, and
fell backward to the ground.
Ji Dan let out a long sigh. Although he had been trying to appear calm while chatting casually with Cihang, he was actually quite nervous.
It jumped to his throat. Fortunately, this colorless and odorless sleeping potion was extremely potent, even affecting Cihang. Ji Dan, however,
had already taken the antidote and was completely unaffected.
Ji Dan knelt beside Cihang, his eyes fixed on her full breasts beneath her coarse Taoist robe
. He reached out and gently pressed his hands against her chest, feeling two large, warm, and plump mounds of
flesh beneath his palms. He immediately felt his breath quicken and his face flush red. He composed himself and slowly untied Cihang's sash, stripping
her robe off completely. Cihang's magnificent body was fully revealed before Ji Dan's eyes: large, perky
breasts, plump, white buttocks, a hairy vulva, and a clitoris faintly visible.
Ji Dan held his breath, gently caressing every inch of Cihang's body, his penis already hard.
His mind went blank. Originally, he only intended to lightly touch Cihang Lishuo's body and be done with it, thinking that
once Cihang woke up, as long as he denied it to the death, she would have no way to stop him. But now, facing the unconscious
Cihang, her jade-like body lying there, how could he restrain himself? Ji Dan took a deep breath and finally made up his mind, ordering
Cihang to be carried to the back and imprisoned.
Cihang slowly woke up, feeling a chill all over her body. When she opened her eyes, she found herself completely naked. She tried to get up,
only to find that her hands and feet were tightly bound to the chair. Just as she was feeling surprised and uncertain, Ji Dan pushed open the door and said, "Daoist Master, you
have been wronged."
Cihang woke up as if from a dream, feeling both ashamed and angry, and cursed, "You wicked and foolish king! I never thought I, Cihang, would be so blind
as to assist you!" Ji Dan's face turned pale and then red. He took out a handkerchief, crumpled it up, and stuffed it
into Cihang's mouth. Cihang's angry protest turned into muffled "ooh-ooh" sounds.
Ji Dan let out a sigh of relief, then boldly reached out and fondled Cihang's large, white breasts. Cihang glared at
Ji Dan, but with her hands and feet bound and her mouth gagged, she was powerless against him. Seeing her furious expression, Ji Dan became
even more excited. The thought that this senior, old enough to be his mother, had
been stripped naked and tied to a chair at his mercy with a simple trick, and that she possessed such a stunning figure with large breasts and a large bottom,
filled him with pride and excitement. He had long since forgotten how he would deal with this situation.
Ji Dan fondled Cihang from head to toe, from her large breasts and mons pubis to her plump buttocks and thighs, then untied her
legs and bound them to the chair legs, exposing her pubic hair-covered vulva.
Cihang was so angry she almost fainted. Ji Dan pinched her plump, firm breasts hard, lewdly grinned,
then bent down and began to torment her vulva with his fingers. His fingers played with Cihang's labia, then
twisted and pinched her clitoris, thrusting in and out of her vaginal walls, tormenting Cihang greatly.
After playing with Cihang's vulva for a while, Ji Dan's lower body was already painfully aroused, so he quickly pulled down his pants.
Cihang, seeing him pull out his penis, was both ashamed and angry, but helplessly unable to move, she could only let Ji Dan untie her legs
, grab her, and thrust his penis into her vulva with a "plop." Poor Cihang,
whose virginity had been cultivated for decades, was broken by Ji Dan.
Ji Dan was surprised to find that Cihang was still a virgin. He felt her warm, tense vaginal muscles tightly enveloping his
penis, and he excitedly thrust into her flower cave with all his might, each thrust reaching its hilt, until Cihang was drenched in sweat.
After about fifteen minutes, he finally let out a long sigh and ejaculated a stream of hot semen deep into Cihang's uterus
.
Ji Dan spread Cihang's legs apart again and tied them tightly to the chair legs. His hands caressed Cihang's large, white
breasts, clicking his tongue in admiration, and said, "I never imagined that the Daoist Master would have such large breasts and a plump bottom, so alluring. I will rest for a moment
, and then we will fight three hundred rounds more!" Cihang turned her head away, ignoring this foolish king.
Ji Dan took out a piece of green gauze, gently covered Cihang's naked body, turned and left, locking Cihang in the room
. Cihang was filled with shame and anger; her mind, though experienced in countless battles, was almost blank. Her robust and voluptuous body
was naked, bound to a chair with hemp rope, legs spread wide, her vulva exposed, awaiting Ji Dan's next round of rape.
Cihang tried to struggle, and found that the rope binding her right hand was slightly loose. Cihang felt a glimmer of
hope, and after struggling for an hour, she finally untied the rope and escaped successfully. The flames of revenge
burned in her snow-white, voluptuous breasts. She draped a green veil over herself, slightly concealing her plump and alluring body, and used her light-footed
skills to sneak into Ji Dan's palace. She tiptoed around, and after about half an hour, she finally found Ji Dan
's bedchamber. She hid outside the door, hearing the sounds of singing and dancing inside, and Ji Dan drinking heartily. Cihang stormed
in, pointing at Ji Dan and yelling, "You tyrannical king, come and die!"
Ji Dan was terrified and tried to flee, but Cihang knocked him down with a single punch. Cihang stomped on Ji Dan's head
and shouted, "You tyrannical king, why have you done this to me!" Ji Dan screamed, "Spare me!" Cihang retorted angrily
, "Spare me? Why didn't you spare me when you stripped me naked and tied me to the chair?" Just then,
a voice came from behind Cihang, "Uncle-Master, wait! What has the young prince done to offend you?" Cihang
turned around and saw Yang Jian. Cihang looked at Ji Dan at her feet, feeling a surge of shame and anger.
How could she possibly explain this to her nephew?
Suddenly, a heavy palm strike landed on the back of Cihang's neck, causing her to lose her balance and fall to the ground.
The guards who had been hesitant to act immediately rushed forward, twisting Cihang's arms behind her back and pinning her to the ground.
Ji Dan quickly stood up and thanked Yang Jian for saving her. Cihang then realized that it was her own niece who had betrayed her,
and she angrily cursed him. Yang Jian ignored her and said to Ji Dan, "Cihang has offended the Prince; please punish her severely!"
Ji Dan meekly replied, "I will leave it to General Yang." Yang Jian ordered, "Throw Cihang into the Heavenly Prison!" The guards
lifted the nearly naked Cihang and took her out.
Although the midday sun was bright and shining, the dungeon was gloomy and terrifying. Cihang was bound hand and foot to a wooden stake,
the hemp rope digging tightly into her muscular body.
Half an hour later, Yang Jian accompanied Ji Dan into the cell. Yang Jian said, "Uncle-Master, the young prince has
told me everything. The young prince admires your good looks and physique; there's nothing wrong with that, isn't there? Uncle-Master,
why don't you submit to the young prince?"
Cihang cursed, "Bah! You two are in cahoots, you'll surely get
your just deserts!" Yang Jian said, "If my uncle is so unreasonable, then
don't blame me." Ji Dan said, "General Yang, how should this matter be resolved?" Yang Jian said, "Cihang attacked the prince, everyone witnessed it. This is treason! While His Majesty is away on his eastern expedition
, execute her on the spot! Who can say no?" Cihang trembled with rage, "Yang Jian, you, you,
you're something else!" Yang Jian laughed, "Uncle, you flatter me." Ji Dan said, "Although it's ruthless, there's no other way
."
Yang Jian ripped off the green veil covering Cihang. Cihang's plump breasts, full buttocks,
tender vulva, and strong thighs were completely exposed, without a single piece of cloth to cover them. Yang Jian
said, "Cihang is now a piece of fat meat waiting to be chopped on the young prince's chopping board, at your disposal." Cihang angrily
cursed, "Yang Jian, you are so despicable and shameless!" Yang Jian chuckled, "Uncle-Master has been cursing for so long, it's time for
a rest." Saying this, he took out a wooden penis and shoved it into Cihang's mouth. Cihang was both ashamed and angry,
and turned her face away, but in the end, Yang Jian still shoved the wooden penis into her mouth, stuffing it full, and she couldn't say a word
, only making muffled "ooh-ooh" sounds.
Ji Dan blushed and said, "Can we whip her hard?" Yang Jian said, "Isn't that just a matter of the prince's
word?" Saying this, he handed a whip about the thickness of a thumb to Ji Dan, and took another one for himself. The two of them, one
on each side, swung the whips and lashed them hard at Cihang's beautiful, innocent naked body. Poor Cihang, despite her exceptional
skills, was bound naked and gagged to a wooden stake, unable to move, her mouth stuffed with a thick wooden
penis. She couldn't even curse; she could only thrust out her large breasts to endure the whistling whip. Her plump breasts,
wide buttocks, and shapely thighs were all subjected to the tearing of the whip. Ji Dan and Yang Jian grew increasingly excited with each
lash, whipping Cihang for a full hour. Cihang fainted three times, each time being revived by splashing water to continue the torture.
Seeing that Ji Dan had had his fill, Yang Jian suggested, "Young Prince, how about we play a 'meat sandwich
' game?" Cihang nearly fainted from anger. This "meat sandwich" was a lewd
technique from certain cults in Cihang's hometown of Tianzhu (India), where two men sandwich a woman, one penetrating her vagina and the other her
anus. Previously, Yang Jian had questioned Cihang about this, and at the time, he had seriously reprimanded her. He never expected that today
she would use this same tactic to toy with her martial aunt!
Ji Dan, upon hearing Yang Jian's description, was overjoyed. Together with Yang Jian, they untied Cihang from the wooden stake
and placed her under a wooden frame. Yang Jian used a long rope to tie Cihang's hands in front of her body, then threw the rope
over the crossbeam of the frame, suspending Cihang's naked, plump body. Then, Yang Jian spread Cihang's thighs
apart and tied her feet to the two upright poles on either side. Cihang's vulva and anus were exposed,
beckoning for a man's invasion.
Ji Dan and Yang Jian took out their already erect penises and sandwiched Cihang between them. Cihang silently murmured
, "Heaven have mercy..." Ji Dan had already thrust his penis into Cihang's vulva. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through Cihang's anus
. Yang Jian forcefully thrust his penis into Cihang's tender anus and began to pump. As Ji Dan thrust,
he fondled Cihang's ample breasts. Poor Cihang's large breasts, already ravaged by the whip, were now in
excruciating pain from his touch. Cihang's buttocks were also suffering. On one hand,
her virgin anus was being torn apart and tortured by Yang Jian's penis; on the other hand, Yang Jian's hands were busy pinching
and twisting her large, jade-like buttocks.
Cihang's vagina and anus were subjected to excruciating pain for a full incense stick's time before Ji Dan and Yang Jian finally ejaculated
inside her, finishing their work.
Ji Dan stroked Cihang's ample breasts and sighed, "What a pity for this bountiful flesh..." Yang Jian
said, "Young Prince, time is almost up. I'm afraid things might change if we delay." Cihang knew the final moment was approaching and
took a deep breath.
Just then, the prison door opened, and the Empress Dowager arrived. Ji Dan and Yang Jian were terrified and prostrated themselves,
begging for forgiveness. The two guards of the Empress Dowager quickly put Cihang down and stood on either side of her. The Empress Dowager was furious
and berated Ji Dan and Yang Jian mercilessly.
Cihang was filled with anger, but strangely, seeing Ji Dan and Yang Jian kowtowing and begging for mercy
, she felt a pang of pity. Cihang couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, please calm down. They... are just children after all." The Empress Dowager
said, "Since the Daoist priest has pleaded for them, I will spare your heads for now."
The matter was settled, and Cihang was about to express her gratitude and ask for some clothes to cover herself when she heard the Empress Dowager say,
"Tie up this slut!" Cihang was startled; two guards on either side had already twisted her arms behind her back and bound her
. Cihang cried out, "Your Majesty, what crime have I committed?" The
Empress Dowager said hatefully, "You wretched cunt! If it weren't for your rotten, filthy flesh, how could my daughter have fallen
to such a state?" Cihang tried to explain, but a rag had already been stuffed into her clothes. The guards grabbed her shoulders and bound her arms
tightly.
The Empress Dowager said, "Take her out and behead her!" The guards pushed and shoved, taking the naked Cihang to
the execution ground outside the dungeon. On the execution ground, the afternoon sun was scorching and bright. Cihang knew this was the last time the sunlight would shine
on her plump body. Cihang was forced to kneel on the ground, and an elderly female jailer
wiped Cihang from her large breasts to her fleshy buttocks with a damp towel. The executioner raised his gleaming executioner's blade. Cihang took a deep breath.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Spare her life!" A eunuch rushed over and said, "By order of the young prince, the beheading has
been changed to..." Cihang felt a sliver of warmth in her heart. But then the eunuch shouted, "...waist-cutting!" Cihang
felt as if struck by lightning. She never imagined that Ji Dan would inflict such cruel torture on her plump, naked body! She felt
an endless injustice in her heart, as if it were about to burst her large breasts.
The executioner put down the executioner's blade, picked up a long-handled broadsword, stood behind Cihang, and swung it high. Cihang felt
a gust of wind, and an excruciating pain shot through her fleshy waist. Her upper body immediately collapsed to the ground, followed by
the slow fall of her lower body. Cihang, however, could not die a quick death. The executioner...
He lifted her up, turned her around, and stood her upright on the ground. For the first time in her life, Cihang saw both her large, beautiful breasts and her plump,
round buttocks at the same time. Her voluptuous body, with its such beautiful lines, had been cruelly severed in two.
Cihang's two halves of beautiful flesh were thus placed on the execution ground. Cihang groaned in agony for nearly two hours before slowly
dying
.

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