The Death of Yoshiko Kawashima (Complete)

Foreword 　　Yoshiko Kawashima was a notorious female spy during the Japanese invasion of China. She repeatedly infiltrated the liberated areas of China, relying on her superb makeup skills and beautiful appearance to obtain countless classified intelligence and assassinate many patriotic anti-Japanese fighters. However, good and evil are ultimately rewarded, and she eventually died at the hands of the righteous "guns" of the Chinese people.
But 　　how she was captured and executed remains largely unknown. Now let's learn about this history. 　　In the late autumn of 1944, the atmosphere at the Japanese military headquarters in Xuzhou was different from usual. 　　Around 10 a.m., several black sedans sped in and stopped in front of the headquarters building. Two burly men got out of the first car. One of them deftly opened the door of the middle sedan. 　　"Major, please." 　　"Okay." 　　A Japanese woman in her twenties, dressed in a khaki Japanese military uniform, with two revolvers at her waist, got out of the car. Although she wore sunglasses, a cold, murderous aura still emanated from her eyes. 　　"Where is Matsumoto Taro?" 　　"He's waiting for you in the conference room on the second floor," the attendant said respectfully. 　　"Let's go see him." They headed straight for the conference room. 　　Inside, Matsumoto Taro was already impatient. Recently, the railway line he was in charge of, from Xuzhou to Jining, had suffered repeated heavy blows from the infamous Railway Guerrilla, causing supply disruptions for the Japanese army and resulting in heavy losses on the Jiaodong battlefield. He had been severely criticized by Army Chief Okamura Yasuji, who ordered him to eliminate the Railway Guerrilla within a month to ensure the Japanese army's strategic supply, and said he would send him a capable assistant. 　　"Who could it be?" Just as Matsumoto Taro was wondering, the conference room door suddenly opened, and a female officer walked in. 　　"You…you are…" 　　"I am Major Kawashima Yoshiko of the Intelligence Department of the Imperial Japanese Army Headquarters." 　　"Ah, it's Miss Kawashima." Matsumoto Taro was startled. This Miss Kawashima was no ordinary person; she was one of Okamura Yasuji's most admired and trusted lieutenants. She had once single-handedly infiltrated Nanjing to steal the Kuomintang army's defense maps and assassinated a brigade commander of the city's defense forces, enabling the Japanese army to capture Nanjing and ultimately leading to the Nanjing Massacre. 　　"I wonder what important mission Miss Kawashima has come here for this time?" Matsumoto Taro cautiously inquired. 　　“I’ve come here for two reasons: first, to help you eliminate the Railway Guerrilla; and second, to find their superior and wipe them out in one fell swoop.” 　　“Oh, I see.” Matsumoto Taro continued, “But the Railway Guerrilla are very cunning; they won’t be easy to find, let alone infiltrate.” 　　“Cunning? Is it harder than the Nanjing mission? I can come and go as I please in such a large city as Nanjing, let alone a small Railway Guerrilla.” Kawashima Yoshiko said arrogantly, “I don’t understand how a few guerrillas could scare you so much that you had to ask Minister Okamura Yasuji to send me to this godforsaken place.” 　　“But, this…” 　　“Alright, no need to say more! I have a plan.” Kawashima Yoshiko interrupted Matsumoto Taro, “Get us some Chinese civilian clothes immediately. Also, this operation must be kept secret. Go and do it, quickly!” 　　“Yes.” Matsumoto Taro knew he couldn’t offend Miss Kawashima, so he immediately turned to do his job. 　　Yoshiko Kawashima then rose and asked her two attendants, "Where have the Railway Guerrillas been active lately?" 　　"Along the line from Weishan Lake to Zaoyi." 　　"Good, we'll move out tomorrow. We need to..." Yoshiko Kawashima thought her 　　operation 　　was perfectly secretive, but one person had seen everything. 　　 ************************************************************************************************ 　　"Gurgle...gurgle..." Two fast horses galloped along the road by Weishan Lake. 　　"Captain, what instructions did the higher-ups give us when we went up the mountain for the meeting?" 　　"Nothing much, just that our recent activities have had a significant impact on the Japanese, greatly restricting their operations." 　　"Then let's continue when we get back." 　　"Yes, but our comrade No. 1, who infiltrated the enemy, brought some important information." 　　"What is it?" 　　"An enemy female spy named Kawashima Yoshiko has arrived in Xuzhou." 　　"A woman? What's there to be afraid of?" 　　"Don't underestimate her, she's incredibly capable! Do you know about the Nanjing Massacre?" 　　"Yes!" 　　"If it weren't for Kawashima Yoshiko stealing the Nanjing defense map, Nanjing wouldn't have fallen. We wouldn't have lost so many compatriots." 　　"Really? Damn it, if I catch her, I'll definitely give us Chinese a good thrashing. 　　Heh!" 　　It turned out that these two were none other than Liu Hong, the captain of the Railway Guerrilla, and his team member Lu Han. 　　"Help! Help!" 　　"Little girl, don't be afraid! Ha...ha!" 　　"Captain, look!" Lu Han pointed to the sorghum field ahead: "It looks like the Japanese have captured a girl." 　　"Go!" Liu Hong and Lu Han rode towards the girl. " 　　Help!" Two Japanese soldiers were stripping the girl naked, preparing to rape her. 　　"!" After several gunshots, the two Japanese soldiers fell to the ground. 　　"Ah!" The girl cried out in surprise and immediately got up. 　　Perhaps due to excessive fright, she forgot to put her clothes back on after getting up, and stood there naked, looking at the two big men on horseback. Her pretty face was pale with fright, and her pair of white breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing, with two red bean-like nipples standing erect on her breasts. Her thick mons pubis bulged outward like a small steamed bun, and her dark, thick pubic hair covered the mysterious entrance to her peach blossom cave. Especially her snow-white skin was very conspicuous. 　　"This girl is really beautiful." Lu Han said softly. 　　"Don't talk nonsense," Liu Hong said sharply to Lu Han. 　　"Girl, are you alright?" Liu Hong dismounted and walked towards the girl. 　　"Who are you people?" The girl was clearly frightened. 　　"Don't be afraid, we are the Railway Guerrilla. We are our own team." 　　"Yes! This is our captain." Lu Han also dismounted and came over. 　　"Ah! Thank you so much!" The girl finally breathed a sigh of relief. 　　"Girl, you should put your clothes on quickly! You'll catch a cold!" Liu Hong said to the girl. 　　"Ah!" The girl then realized that she had been naked, and her face immediately turned red. She hurriedly turned to look for clothes, but the clothes she had just worn had already been torn to shreds by the two Japanese soldiers. 　　"Why are you still..." Liu Hong also noticed that the girl's clothes were no longer wearable. "Here, you can wear mine." Liu Hong took off his coat. 　　"Thank you!" The girl took it and put it on.

"But what about pants?" Lu Han asked.
"Yeah!" Captain Liu was also troubled.
"It's alright! Look!" The girl pointed to her clothes and said, "These clothes are long enough to cover you."
The captain's coat was almost knee-length on the girl. "That's all we can do. We'll have to borrow another coat from Sister Xiangling when we get to Zaoyi," Liu Hong said helplessly.
"Then let's hurry! What if the Japanese come!" the girl said in fear.
"Okay, let's go! Come on, girl, you and I will ride a horse!" Liu Hong said, mounting the horse and then pulling the girl onto it.
"Go. Gah..."
"Ah!" The girl hugged Captain Liu's waist, and the captain immediately felt the girl's soft breasts pressed against his back, and her nipples rubbed against his back as the horse galloped. He felt a surge of masculine energy coursing through his body and rushing to his groin. They
rode and rubbed against each other all the way until they finally arrived in Zaoyi.
"Girl, we've arrived." Liu Hong said, jumping off his horse.
"Oh." The girl dismounted with Liu Hong's help.
She was drenched in sweat from the bumpy ride. Her coat clung tightly to her body, revealing her curvaceous figure, even her nipples were clearly visible. Liu Hong, the captain, was momentarily aroused, but quickly regained his composure.
"Sister Xiangling!"
"What is it?" Sister Xiangling approached. "This girl is…"
"Yes, Lu Han and I rescued her on the road."
"Yes, if it weren't for the captain and the others, I would have been…" The girl blushed and couldn't finish her sentence.
"Sister Xiangling, take her to your house to take a bath and change her clothes," Liu Hong said to Sister Xiangling.
"Okay, girl, let's go!"
"Oh, right, what's your name, girl?" Liu Hong then realized he hadn't asked her name.
"Just call me Xiao Fang!" the girl said, and left with Sister Xiangling.
“Captain, that girl… heh… heh…”
“Lu Han, if you keep doing this, I’ll punish you!” Liu Hong said, “Let’s go to the meeting!”
“Old Liu, you’re back?” It was Fang Hua, the political commissar of the Railway Guerrilla.
“Back, Old Fang. Is everything alright? The Japanese haven’t made any moves
, have they?” “Everything’s fine. Any instructions from the higher-ups?”
“The higher-ups affirmed our activities and asked us to continue our work.” Liu Hong took a sip of water and continued, “The higher-ups also reminded us that the Japanese female spy, Kawashima Yoshiko, has arrived in Xuzhou and may take action against us soon.”
“Is that so? Then I’ll send someone to the railway tomorrow to inquire about the situation.”
“Then we…”
“Captain.”
Liu Hong and Fang Hua looked up at the door.
“Yes, Xiao Fang. Come in!” Liu Hong turned to Fang Hua and said, “This is a girl that Lu Han and I rescued from the Japanese on our way back. Her name is Xiao Fang.”
“Xiao Fang, this is our political commissar, Fang Hua.” Liu Hong introduced Xiao Fang.
"Political Commissar Fang, hello!"
"Hello!"
"Xiao Fang, you've finished your bath! Is it alright?"
"I'm done, thank you for your concern, Captain." Xiao Fang looked at Liu Hong with affection.
"Xiao Fang, how did you get captured by the Japanese soldiers?" Fang Hua asked.
"My home is in Jining. A few days ago, a group of Japanese soldiers came to the village. They killed everyone, and only I escaped. I wanted to go to my uncle's house in Xuzhou, but I didn't expect to get caught on the road..." Xiao Fang seemed about to cry: "Captain, please let me stay! I want to fight the Japanese with you."
"Okay, we'll fight the Japanese together!" Liu Hong said, taking Xiao Fang's hand.
"Captain, something bad has happened... Quick, open the door..." A few days later, one morning, a series of urgent knocks woke Liu Hong from his sleep.
"What is it? Xiao Liu!" Liu Hong quickly opened the door. It was the communications officer, Liu Hu, knocking.
"The Japanese, the Japanese are here."
"How many Japanese are here?" Liu Hong's heart skipped a beat.
“Two…two companies.”
“Quickly notify Lu Han to take a squad to the village entrance to ambush the enemy. Have the political commissar gather the other comrades and lead the villagers to Weishan Lake.”
“Yes.” Xiao Liu turned and ran out.
“Sister Xiangling, Xiao Fang, get up quickly!” Liu Hong came to Sister Xiangling’s yard.
“What is it, Captain?” Xiao Fang opened the door and came out.
“Hurry up, the Japanese are about to attack. Where is Sister Xiangling?”
“She’s still sleeping!”
“Wake her up quickly, then come to the threshing ground at the back of the village to find me.” Liu Hong turned to run out.
“Don’t move!” Liu Hong suddenly felt something pressing against his waist. He turned around and saw Xiao Fang holding a revolver pointed at him.
“Xiao Fang, you…you…”
“I’m not Xiao Fang.” A smug smile appeared on the woman’s lips: “My name is Kawashima Yoshiko, a major intelligence agent of the Imperial Japanese Army Headquarters. Didn’t expect that, did you?”
“Ah, you’re Kawashima Yoshiko, I should have known. Good, now I’m in your hands, what do you want?”
“Tell your men to stop resisting immediately and surrender to the Imperial Army. Otherwise…” Kawashima Yoshiko raised her pistol and pointed it at Captain Liu’s head: “I’ll blow your head off!” “Don’t even
think about it.”
“Fine, then I won’t be polite. Go…ah!” With a “thud,” Kawashima Yoshiko fell to the ground, her revolver falling to the side.
“Sister Xiangling! It’s you.”
Sister Xiangling stood naked in front of Liu Hong, holding an elm wood stick in her hand.
“She’s a Japanese spy! Last night I saw her sneaking off to the village entrance to meet a man. I followed her and overheard her telling that some Taro was bringing troops today. I knew something was wrong. I wanted to warn you, but I was afraid she’d find out, so I tried to capture her before dawn, before she woke up. But she caught me instead.
She even stripped me naked and tied me up. She was going to kill me, but then you arrived.”
“So how did you untie the ropes?” Liu Hong asked.
“I don’t know if you were lucky or she was careless, but the ropes weren’t tied securely, and I managed to break free. While you were talking, I found a Japanese sword and knocked her unconscious.”
Liu Hong then noticed that Xiangling was not wearing any clothes. Xiangling appeared to be around thirty-one or thirty-two years old. Because her husband had died long ago and she had never had children, her figure was still very good. Although her skin was tanned somewhat by the sun from years of working in the fields, it was definitely a sign of health. Her large breasts stood erect like two small sweet potatoes, and the dark pubic hair below her flat stomach couldn't completely conceal the entrance to her deep, secluded valley, especially the dark red clitoris that occasionally peeked out, peering at the world. For a moment, Captain Liu forgot the danger, his gaze fixed on Xiangling's full, healthy, and mature body.
"Captain," Xiangling said, her face burning with embarrassment at Liu Hong's gaze, her heart pounding like a deer's. She buried her face in Captain Liu's broad, strong chest.
"Xiangling, thank you. You saved me. I will treat you well from now on." In truth, Liu Hong knew very well that Xiangling had long harbored feelings for him.
“Captain.” Xiangling’s face was filled with a happy smile.
A gunshot rang out, jolting them back to reality.
“The Japanese are here.” Liu Hong said to Xiangling, “Let’s go quickly.”
“What about her?” Xiangling asked, pointing to the fallen Kawashima Yoshiko.
“Take her with us. We can’t let this female spy go. Quick! Take off her clothes and put them on yourself.”
Liu Hong turned and went inside, picking up the rope Kawashima Yoshiko had used to tie Xiangling’s clothes. He came out again. By then, Xiangling had already taken off Kawashima Yoshiko’s clothes and put them on herself.
Liu Hong had Xiangling bring over the donkey, then put a rope around Kawashima Yoshiko’s neck, split the rope in two, tied her hands behind her back, and then pulled the rope from her neck to her front, wrapping it around her genitals. Finally, he hoisted the unconscious Kawashima Yoshiko onto the donkey’s back and tied her feet securely to the donkey’s belly with a rope. And so, the once-famous Japanese female spy could only lie motionless on the donkey's back.
"Let's go!" Liu Hong, along with Xiangling's wife and the little donkey carrying the naked Japanese spy, galloped towards the back of the village.
The warm sunset shone on every inch of Weishan Island, everything appearing so peaceful and serene. But in a small house on the island, the Railway Guerrilla were grieving for their comrades who had bravely sacrificed their lives in battle.
"It's all my fault. If I had been more vigilant, more observant, this casualty could have been avoided." Even the tough-as-nails Captain Liu Hong had tears in his eyes.
"No matter what, it's all that Japanese bitch's fault! Damn it, I'll make her pay with her blood!"
With that, the hot-tempered Lu Han was about to go and settle scores with Kawashima Yoshiko.
"Lu Han, sit down." Political Commissar Fang Hua called Lu Han back: "The score must be settled. But first, we need to get as much enemy intelligence as possible from her. It will be of great help to our future work, Captain, what do you say?"
"Yes, Kawashima Yoshiko is Japan's ace. She must know a lot of important information; we must make her talk about it. Alright, now the political commissar and I are going to formally interrogate this Japanese female spy. Xiao Liu, Lu Han, you two come with us. The rest of you, strengthen the island's security."
"Yes..." Everyone began to act separately.
In the stable behind the house, the beautiful and self-righteous Japanese female spy was still naked and tied to the donkey's back. There was only one difference compared to when she was in Zaoyi: her crotch was constantly leaking vaginal fluid. Why was that? It turned out that when Captain Liu tied her up, the rope inadvertently embedded itself tightly into her protruding vulva. As the donkey ran, the rope was pressed deep into her clitoris, constantly rubbing against it. An unparalleled pleasure made Kawashima Yoshiko almost forget her situation and immerse herself in extreme ecstasy.
At this moment, as Captain Liu and his three companions entered, she gradually regained her senses, her mind racing as she calculated a way to escape.
"Lu Han, go and untie her," Liu Hong ordered.
"Yes, sir." Lu Han stepped forward, untied her ropes, and then pulled her off the donkey's back. Inadvertently, Lu Han's large left hand swept across Kawashima Yoshiko's vulva, and Kawashima Yoshiko let out a soft moan.
"Captain, Political Commissar. Japanese women are so slutty! Even if you strip them naked and put them on a donkey's back, they'll be all wet."
"Kawashima Yoshiko, what is your purpose in coming here this time?" Liu Hong asked sternly.
At this moment, he remembered a similar situation in Nanjing. She had also been captured by Kuomintang soldiers that time, stripped naked and tied up, but she had still managed to escape unscathed. So she made up her mind to use her prized body to escape danger.
She composed herself, then stood with her legs spread in front of the men. "My name is Kawashima Yoshiko, please take care of me. Now that I'm in your hands, you can do whatever you want with me!" Kawashima Yoshiko said sweetly.
"You, behave yourself," Fang Hua said angrily, "Don't think we'll fall for your act!"
"Old Fang," Liu Hong interrupted Fang Hua, "Since she wants to use herself to play with us, fine! Then let her experience what the Japanese soldiers did to our sisters. Lu Han, Liu Hu, go and hang her up!"
"Yes, sir."
Lu Han's wife and Liu Hu's sister had both been raped and murdered by the Japanese devils, so the two of them had long wanted to find a Japanese woman to have their way with.
"Ah...no..." Kawashima Yoshiko realized that these Chinese men were unlike any she had ever met before; they wouldn't be blinded by her beauty.
Lu Han forcefully twisted Kawashima Yoshiko's hands behind her back, and Liu Hu tied her wrists with hemp rope, then threaded the rope through the rafters of the stable. The two men pulled the rope upwards until Kawashima Yoshiko could only support herself on her toes. She was now suspended by twisted arms.
"Lu Han, let's show this Japanese bitch what Chinese men are capable of," Liu Hu said to Lu Han.
"Okay." With that, Lu Han unbuckled his belt and pulled down his trousers. With a "whoosh," Lu Han's six- or seven-inch-long "steel gun" immediately appeared, its dark red glans staring angrily at the deep valley between Kawashima Yoshiko's legs.
"Here it comes!" Lu Han shouted, then lifted Kawashima Yoshiko's legs and thrust straight into her large vulva. His engorged penis was thrust rapidly into the open, oval-shaped opening. The tight vagina couldn't resist the forceful entry; Lu Han's "steel spear" not only plunged all the way in but also seemed to lift Kawashima Yoshiko's body upwards with its remaining force.
"Ah, it hurts! Chinese man, let me go!" Kawashima Yoshiko cried out in pain.
Lu Han was filled with anger, revenge, and a desire to ravage, so he showed no tenderness whatsoever.
Although it wasn't Kawashima Yoshiko's first time having sex, she still felt somewhat overwhelmed. Her vagina, dry due to insufficient lubrication, stung from his forceful penetration, causing a burning pain. She couldn't help but cry out, "It hurts, it hurts, be gentle... be gentle, no... no."
But with this forceful thrust, his penis slammed into her clitoris, gradually washing away Kawashima Yoshiko's initial strong feelings of shame and resistance, which vanished without a trace, overwhelmed by the flood of lust.
After successfully penetrating her, Lu Han began thrusting relentlessly, disregarding any sense of pace or careful savoring. He simply pumped and pounded, as if using the intense movements to vent his pent-up dissatisfaction and resentment.
"Damn it, you little Japanese! I'll fuck you to death, fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!" Lu Han roared as he thrust.
These rough movements, however, gradually brought waves of oppressive pleasure to Kawashima Yoshiko. Her psychological resistance had completely surrendered to physical pleasure, and her vagina began to overflow with lustful fluids. At this moment, Kawashima Yoshiko had been conquered by lust and desire! The ecstasy of unrestrained pleasure had caused this Japanese woman to completely surrender psychologically; her initial curses had turned into weak gasps.
"Faster, faster... a little, no... no... don't stop, deeper... deeper... ah... ah... deeper. Ouch! You're killing me, I can't take it anymore... faster! Don't stop... ah..."
At this moment, Liu Hu came over from the side and slapped Kawashima Yoshiko twice: "I'll beat you to death, you Japanese slut, for letting you keep acting like a slut!"
"No, no, this slut will never dare to do it again, this slut will be your slave, you can fuck me however you want, fuck my dick to pieces, fuck my asshole to pieces. Please don't hit me anymore." Kawashima Yoshiko quickly begged for mercy.
"Okay, you said it yourself!" Liu Hu then unbuckled his belt and took out his "weapon".
Although Liu Hu's penis was not as thick as Lu Han's, it was very long, a full eight and a half inches, like a venomous snake ready to emerge from its hole at any time. Then he moved behind Kawashima Yoshiko, forcefully spreading apart Kawashima Yoshiko's buttocks with both hands, revealing the pink chrysanthemum-shaped hole.
Liu Hu grabbed his penis with one hand and held the female agent's slender waist with the other: "Go in."
"Ah, it hurts so much! My hole...my hole is going to tear...stop...stop..." Kawashima Yoshiko screamed. It turned out that although this seductive female agent was promiscuous, this was the first time her anus had been penetrated, so she felt extremely painful.
"You asked for it yourself, so don't blame me." With that, Liu Hu began to forcefully penetrate Kawashima Yoshiko's body from behind.
"Such a big and long cock, my anus is torn...my anus is torn..." Although she screamed loudly, and although her anus was in great pain with the thrusting of the penis, her anus did not tear. It seems that Japanese women are just cheap, they like to be fucked, and their bodies are naturally so resilient!
Liu Hu seemed not to hear anything, concentrating on thrusting his penis forcefully, stretching from her anus all the way into her rectum. Everyone knows that a woman's vagina and anus are separated by only a thin membrane, so Liu Hu could clearly feel Lu Han's penis thrusting forcefully inside Kawashima Yoshiko's vagina from behind. He couldn't help but get excited and began thrusting forcefully into the woman's anus as well.
Kawashima Yoshiko was experiencing both pain and pleasure, moaning and whimpering with tears streaming down her face: "You've fucked this slut to death! This slut is so happy! You've ravaged this slut's flower! Waaah..." Kawashima Yoshiko's head was tilted, her hair disheveled, and saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth.
At this point, Kawashima Yoshiko was being driven to the brink of ecstasy, crying out repeatedly: "Ah...oh...my pussy is being fucked open...my asshole is open too...ah...I'm going to cum...I can't take it anymore...I..." Gradually, her consciousness began to blur.
"Japanese bitch, I'm fucking you so good! Sister, I've avenged you!" Liu Hu said as he thrust.
“Mmm…oh…I’m a Japanese slut…I’m a Japanese slut…I need to be fucked…fuck me harder…fuck this little cunt until it’s rotted…ah…ah…” Kawashima Yoshiko screamed and moaned as she was being penetrated.
“Ah…I can’t take it…ah…I can’t…hold on…brother…brother…please…spare…little sister…brother…father…grandfather…no more…” At this moment, Kawashima Yoshiko felt her whole body go limp, and her cunt released a stream of vaginal fluid.
Lu Han felt a stream of hot vaginal fluid rushing to his glans, and he laughed and said to Kawashima Yoshiko: “Little Japanese girl, you’re done so quickly? I haven’t had my fill yet! Fuck, fuck, fuck!”
About half an hour later, after Kawashima Yoshiko had climaxed three more times, Lu Han and Liu Hu finally ejaculated together, and two thick streams of semen shot into Kawashima Yoshiko’s cunt and anus respectively.
Looking at Yoshiko Kawashima now, she was drenched in sweat, her vulva and anus red and swollen, with white semen constantly flowing out. Due to the extreme pleasure, her snow-white skin began to turn crimson, and her head, which had been held high, was now drooping, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath.
"Make her sober up, don't let her feel so good." Seeing Yoshiko Kawashima enjoying herself so much, Fang Hua felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Yes." Lu Han picked up a bucket of water and splashed it on Yoshiko Kawashima: "Wake up, you slut."
"Ah!" The cold water hitting Yoshiko Kawashima felt like she had been thrown from the crest of a wave to the bottom of the sea, all her pleasure vanished.
"Now, you should remember something, right?" Captain Liu asked coldly from the side.
"Kill me, I won't say anything, I've decided to serve His Majesty the Emperor to the end." As Yoshiko Kawashima gradually regained her senses, she once again displayed the so-called Bushido spirit of Japan.
"Alright, let's see how long you can keep up your stubbornness. Old Fang, it's up to you!" Liu Hong gave Fang Hua the order.
"No problem, watch me." Before joining the revolution, Fang Hua was a student at a Western medical college in Beiping, so he had a thorough understanding of human anatomy and function.
"Lu Han, Liu Hu, change her position."
Under Fang Hua's guidance, the two first untied Kawashima Yoshiko from the rafters of the stable, and then tied two ropes to her ankles. Kawashima Yoshiko kicked her legs, trying to regain her freedom, but Lu Han punched her hard in the stomach.
"Ouch..." Kawashima Yoshiko arched forward in pain. Although she was still struggling, she had lost all ability to resist and could only gasp for breath.
After the ropes were tied, they threaded the ends of the ropes through the two rafters and then pulled hard. Yoshiko Kawashima cried out as she was abruptly pulled upside down, her head dragged to waist height, her legs spread lewdly, making her look like a large, suspended "Y". Blood rushed to her head, making it hard to breathe; she couldn't even touch the ground with her fingertips.
Fang Hua glanced at Liu Hong, and the two exchanged a smile. Fang Hua walked to Yoshiko Kawashima's side. Her jade-like legs were spread wide, her vulva, where Lu Han had forcefully penetrated, still bore the marks of battle. Neat rows of brown pubic hair lined the entrance, as if welcoming every "explorer".
"Truly a rare beauty!" Fang Hua sighed softly, then inserted his fingers into her slightly parted opening, frantically kneading her labia. Soon, Yoshiko Kawashima's plump vulva was overflowing with lustful fluid, like a "waterfall cave". Then, Fang Hua's fingers, following the slippery fluid, began to tease her clitoris.
At first, Yoshiko Kawashima pretended to be calm and nonchalant. But as Fang Hua continued to tease her, Yoshiko Kawashima finally lost control. Her plump buttocks swayed, and her two slender feet, bound by ropes, trembled.
"How is it? Feeling good, huh?" Fang Hua asked.
"No, you...you just kill me! I won't say anything." Yoshiko Kawashima was still desperately resisting, but her body had already betrayed her.
"Okay, then I'll give you a little more!" With that, Fang Hua lowered his head, stretched out his tongue, and gave a long, affectionate lick from bottom to top, from her anus to her clitoris.
Kawashima Yoshiko felt as if she had been electrocuted, and began to tremble violently. "Ah, so good, so... better... so... oh... it's absolutely amazing!" Kawashima Yoshiko let out another pleasurable moan.
Fang Hua had a natural fondness for licking women's genitals, even if she had just urinated. Especially Kawashima Yoshiko's vulva, which was the everted type, with its plump opening, protruding labia majora, and constantly throbbing clitoris—this was exactly what Fang Hua loved. So Fang Hua grabbed her snow-white buttocks, ignoring her moans of "ah... ah..." from her head-down position, and began to suckle desperately at her vulva.
"Ah... so good... so... amazing... Chinese... man... so great... so..." Kawashima Yoshiko was already beyond ecstasy.
After Fang Hua's vigorous stimulation, Kawashima Yoshiko's vulva became increasingly wet, and her previously hidden labia minora protruded like a rooster's comb. Kawashima Yoshiko's cherry-like mouth kept uttering, "So good, so...comfortable, I'm...I'm going to die, I...I can't take it anymore!"
Fang Hua seized the opportunity, curling his tongue into a long strand and forcefully thrusting it into her already open vagina, forcefully blowing a large breath of "yang energy" into Kawashima Yoshiko's uterus. Kawashima Yoshiko couldn't withstand such an attack; she cried out in a wanton manner, her body writhing violently.
At this moment, Fang Hua gently bit and chewed her soft body with his teeth, while his fingers were deeply inserted between her legs. Kawashima Yoshiko felt his fingers parting her buttocks, advancing towards her anus, which had only been used once. She forcefully tightened her sphincter muscles to resist Fang Hua's gradually probing fingers. But all of this was in vain; one of Fang Hua's fingers continued to caress her anus.
Kawashima Yoshiko prayed that Fang Hua wouldn't insert his finger into her anus, but when he actually forced a finger in, she was completely unable to stop him. She began to struggle and resist, but when Fang Hua remained completely still, she felt a strange longing, a desire for his fingers to penetrate deeper and deeper into her anus, until his entire hand was between her buttocks. Fang Hua continued to suck and lick her genitals while simultaneously inserting his fingers into her anus.
Kawashima Yoshiko could no longer endure it: "Good man...Chinese King, hurry...hurry...give it to me, please? Hurry!" This usually cold and aloof, arrogant, and even unattainable beauty of Japan's number one, whom even the Minister of the Japanese Army Headquarters couldn't obtain, was now acting like a female dog in heat.
"Give you what?" Fang Hua deliberately teased Kawashima Yoshiko.
"It's that..."
"Which one?"
"It's your cock, I want your big cock to love me! Oh...oh!"
"So you know the word 'cock' too." Fang Hua was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected to hear such a word from a Japanese female spy.
"So, will you tell me or not?" Fang Hua felt it was time to get to the point.
"I...I'll talk," Yoshiko Kawashima finally gave in. "Three days from now, a special military train will pass by here. It's coming...oh, to take me to see Brigade Commander Yosuke Minoma of the Japanese Jiaodong Regional Operations Command in Jining. He's in charge of all operations on the Jiaodong battlefield. That's all I know...oh...I can't take it anymore, hurry...hurry...hurry up and get in, please, hurry!" Yoshiko Kawashima stammered.
"A special military train, what's on it?" Liu Hong realized the importance of the question.
"Yes, five thousand rifles, one thousand heavy machine guns, one thousand light machine guns, one hundred and fifty thousand rounds of ammunition, communications equipment, and dozens of field guns and shells."
"That's all?" Liu Hong pressed.
"That's all, hurry...hurry up and stop asking." Yoshiko Kawashima couldn't hold back any longer.
"You're lying, Lao Fang, stop!" Liu Hong threatened the already collapsing Yoshiko Kawashima.
“No, no…don’t…don’t stop. There’s also a map showing the Japanese troops’ locations throughout Shandong. Really, there really isn’t any more. Oh…I’m telling the truth.”
“Hmm.” Liu Hong believed that Yoshiko Kawashima wouldn’t lie at this point.
At this moment, Fang Hua also felt this intelligence was very important. He began planning his next move, forgetting that Yoshiko Kawashima was currently burning with lust.
Seeing that she had revealed all the intelligence, but Fang Hua still showed no intention of intervening, Yoshiko Kawashima couldn’t help but shout: “You, you’re untrustworthy! Chinese pigs, sick men of East Asia!” Yoshiko Kawashima cursed indiscriminately.
Her cursing only fueled Fang Hua’s anger. Years ago, he had been called a “sick man of East Asia” by his foreign classmates at medical school, which was why he had decided to abandon medicine and pursue martial arts. Now, hearing Yoshiko Kawashima bring up the past again, anger rose within him, and malice took hold.
Fang Hua raised his hand and left five finger marks on Kawashima Yoshiko's snow-white, plump buttocks. "Damn it, you filthy bitch, what did you say, you Japanese slut? I'll beat you to death!" Fang Hua said, unbuckling his military belt: "Let me show you what the 'Sick Man of East Asia' is all about." The
belt hissed through the air, landing with a dull thud on Kawashima Yoshiko's high breasts. Kawashima Yoshiko's entire body began to tremble; the sensation was like her body was on fire. The belt struck her chest a second and third time, and her breasts immediately became red and swollen. This was far worse than being raped; each time the belt struck, it felt like an electric current was passing through her chest.
"I'm sorry, I... I misspoke, I... Ah... Don't, don't hit me anymore. I'll never do it again."
Kawashima Yoshiko screamed like a pig being slaughtered; she already regretted her impulsiveness, and she would pay a heavy price for it.
She began to desperately twist her body, trying to escape the blows. But Fang Hua's mind was filled with hatred; he couldn't hear anything else.
At this moment, Lu Han and Liu Hu, who had been watching from the sidelines, were also enraged by Kawashima Yoshiko's words. Each of them held a rubber shoe and began to beat her exposed vulva and buttocks mercilessly.
"Ouch...it hurts!" Kawashima Yoshiko had never suffered like this before; tears and snot streamed down her face. But Lu Han and Liu Hu showed no mercy, continuing their relentless beating. Kawashima Yoshiko's large, white buttocks immediately swelled up like a large steamed bun, but the two men were still relentless.
"Good sir, please have mercy on me! My buttocks are almost bursting open!" Kawashima Yoshiko pleaded incessantly.
"You slut, hit her again!" Liu Hu stopped, forcefully spreading Kawashima Yoshiko's buttocks, making her anus and plump vulva protrude even more. "Smack!" Lu Han used all his strength, each blow landing squarely on her anus and labia majora.
"Ouch!..." Finally, Yoshiko Kawashima stopped crying and moving. Her once fair and tender buttocks and small vulva were now swollen high.
"Political Commissar, that woman has fainted." Liu Hu noticed something was wrong.
"It's alright. Lu Han, get another bucket of water."
"Yes!"
Lu Han brought a bucket of cold water and poured it over Yoshiko Kawashima's buttocks. Yoshiko Kawashima then woke up from her unconsciousness and found that her buttocks were burning with pain. "You are so cruel, beating her like this." Yoshiko Kawashima cried.
"Do you still want to be beaten? Let me tell you, this is already lenient. Look at how you Japanese treat Chinese women! If you want to blame someone, blame your Emperor. He started this war." Fang Hua scolded.
"Let me tell you, this is just the beginning. We will let you experience all the ways Japanese soldiers treat Chinese women."
"Just you wait, I'll make you regret being a woman, especially a Japanese woman. You just wait and see!" Lu Han said viciously to Kawashima Yoshiko.
Hearing this, tears of humiliation streamed down Kawashima Yoshiko's face. She didn't want to, and dared not imagine, what kind of punishment she would suffer next.
"Old Fang, let's stop here for now! Let's go have a meeting and discuss the next steps!" Liu Hong said.
"Okay, but we'll have to wait a bit." Fang Hua said as he walked out, but quickly returned, holding a gourd full of vinegar.
"Watch this." Fang Hua went to Kawashima Yoshiko and inserted the gourd into her anus, the gourd full of Shanxi vinegar slowly flowing into Kawashima Yoshiko's intestines.
"Ugh..." Kawashima Yoshiko screamed, experiencing unprecedented pain. She struggled violently, even the roof beams shook. Lu Han and Liu Hu immediately grabbed her from behind.
"Help!" "I can't take it anymore, put me down!" Kawashima Yoshiko almost rolled her eyes back, tears streaming down her face, her complexion turning ashen. She felt as if a fire was burning inside her, no, as if a demon was gnawing at her abdomen. The pain spread throughout her body, and she twisted and struggled desperately, feeling as if she had fallen into a terrible hell where she was worse than dead.
"Alright, just leave her hanging like that!" Fang Hua grabbed a handful of dry grass from the ground and stuffed it into Kawashima Yoshiko's anus, which had just been injected with Shanxi vinegar. Then he inserted the excess grass into her hairy vagina, ignoring Kawashima Yoshiko's screams, and went to hold a meeting with Liu Hong and the others.
The operational meeting lasted until late at night. Finally, Liu Hong decided that, based on the intelligence provided by Kawashima Yoshiko, the Railway Guerrilla would cooperate with the main force on the mountain in a joint operation three days later to capture this special military train and retrieve all the supplies to supply the main force of the Eighth Route Army who were fighting bravely on the Jiaodong battlefield.
"Old Liu, the meeting is over. Where are you going?" "After the meeting, Fang Hua asked Liu Hong,
'I'm going to see Sister Xiangling. What about you?'
'I'm going to wander around the island and check the sentries.'
'Okay, go ahead then.' After saying that, Liu Hong walked towards the courtyard where Sister Xiangling lived.
'Knock...knock...'
'Who is it?' Sister Xiangling asked from inside the house.
'It's me, Liu Hong.'
'Oh, Captain Liu!' '
Squeak~' The door opened. Sister Xiangling came out wearing a T-shirt, shorts, and a coat.
'Come in quickly, sit down.'
'Okay.'
'Captain Liu, what's the matter?' Sister Xiangling said.
'No, Captain Liu, Captain Liu, just call me Old Liu. I came to thank you, thank you for saving my life this morning.'
'Look at you, it's what I should do.' Sister Xiangling was a little embarrassed, her face slightly red.
'No, I mean it.'" Liu Hong stood up and grabbed Xiangling's hand, saying, "I know you're good to me, I know."
Xiangling felt a jolt of electricity from Liu Hong's hand, leaving her weak and limp. She slumped into his arms, crying, "Brother Hong, stop talking. It's really what I should do."
Suddenly, something covered Xiangling's mouth. She felt Liu Hong's tongue probing her mouth, teasing it and sucking her saliva. Meanwhile, his strong, powerful hands had quietly slipped under her loose shirt, moving down her flat stomach to her soft breasts, kneading them incessantly.
"Oh..." Xiangling let out a low moan. She felt her nipples harden from the constant stimulation, and a trickle of vaginal fluid secreted between her legs.
Xiangling felt an electric shock-like sensation in her breasts, and her moans grew louder, but Liu Hong kept her lips tightly sealed, only allowing her to exhale forcefully through her nose. The pleasure grew stronger and stronger, and Xiangling could no longer bear it. She gently pushed away Liu Hong's passionate kiss and opened her mouth to gasp for breath.
At this moment, Liu Hong began to shift his attack, burying his head in Xiangling's chest and licking her high, erect right breast, while his other hand continued to attack another front—Xiangling's left breast.
He kneaded it forcefully, and Xiangling's nipple was sucked by Liu Hong until it was both sore and pleasurable. She could only tilt her head back and moan, her body twisting unconsciously.
"Ah... Brother Hong, Brother Hong, hold... hold me, hold... hold me tighter." "Sister Xiangling was already somewhat delirious.
Liu Hong knew that Sister Xiangling was aroused, so he gently carried her to the bed, his right hand stroking her thigh, occasionally pressing against her vulva through her shorts. Sister Xiangling's
cheeks flushed red, and she moaned softly. Liu Hong took the opportunity to remove Sister Xiangling's undershirt and shorts, then reached between her legs and covered her vulva with his hand. He felt that Sister Xiangling's vulva was raised high, and the dark, shiny pubic hair covered the mysterious cave, with the clitoris peeking out slightly, peeking at the visiting guest.
"So beautiful!" "Liu Hong exclaimed in admiration. Thick pubic hair only grew on the upper part of the vulva, and the area below the labia majora and the groin on both sides was clean and hairless. The vulva was a long slit in this beautiful vulva, extending all the way to the buttocks. The thin labia minora were tender, red, and moist, like an open mouth.
Seeing this, Liu Hong lowered his head, gently biting the firm inner thigh muscles, while placing his right index finger and thumb on Xiangling's vulva, spreading them apart to form a V shape.
"Oh... don't look!" Xiangling twisted her lower body. Liu Hong ignored her and continued to part the layers of flesh with his hands, inserting his left index finger into Xiangling's vagina.
"Ah..." Xiangling's vaginal muscles were very sensitive, and this stimulation caused her body to tighten. Liu Hong ignored Xiangling's expression and continued to probe inside her vagina. Honey-like fluid began to flow from Xiangling's vagina, dripping down her buttocks. Finally, the excitement brought Xiangling into a state of ecstasy.
Xiangling felt Liu Hong's fingers hovering between her labia, never quite reaching her empty, lonely clitoris, leaving her feeling utterly empty. She yearned deeply but was too ashamed to speak, only able to twist her slender waist and let out soft moans of "Ah... Ah..."
At this moment, Xiangling's entire beautiful body was completely naked before Liu Hong's eyes. Her skin was a healthy, dark red, and her large, round breasts... Two incredibly precious rubies were embedded at the top, and below her flat abdomen, a small hill-like vulva was incredibly alluring.
Such a captivating sight was irresistible to anyone. Liu Hong launched his attack on that densely forested valley, his large, short-bearded mouth forcefully sucking the sweet spring water, licking the tender red clitoris. He kissed incessantly, his tongue probing inside the folds of flesh, intensely stimulating the sensitive clitoris, causing Xiangling Sao to experience an overwhelming pleasure that made her restless. She desperately tried to suppress this pleasure, but her body began to involuntarily twist from side to side. At the same time, Liu Hong's sharp, hard short beard scraped and rubbed back and forth against Xiangling Sao's clitoris, each stroke bringing her immense pleasure, until finally she could no longer hold back.
"Ah... Brother Hong... Sister... Sister... I'm going to die... Hurry... Hurry up and come in. My heart feels so empty... so uncomfortable... Hurry up and put it in, hurry... Ah!" "Sister Xiangling let out an excited moan.
But Liu Hong deliberately teased her, saying, 'What do you want? No, I'm not quite sure, can you explain it more clearly?'
At this point, Sister Xiangling was almost frantic, repeatedly saying, 'Brother Hong, hurry! I want... I want your big...'"
"Big cock... hurry... hurry and use your big cock to fuck me... please... I can't take it anymore, my pussy is so itchy..."
"What's 'down there'? Is it here?" Liu Hong asked with a smile, pointing at Xiangling's belly button.
"Brother Hong, you... you're so bad! I'm ignoring you."
"Oh, you're ignoring me? Then I'm leaving!" Liu Hong said, getting up to leave. "
No... don't go, Brother Hong, hurry... hurry and fuck me, fuck my pussy, my pussy is so itchy...
hurry... hurry, fuck my pussy..." Xiangling couldn't help but say, her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment.
"Here it comes." Liu Hong then took off his trousers, took out his "steel gun" from inside, aimed at the entrance of Xiangling's mysterious garden, and thrust it in.
"Ah... it hurts... no! Stop!" "With Liu Hong's powerful thrust, Sister Xiangling let out a loud scream.
Liu Hong immediately stopped, because from her expression, it was clear that Sister Xiangling was in great pain. Although Sister Xiangling had been married before and was not a virgin, her husband had died long ago, and she had been a widow for over ten years at the age of thirty-one, never having had sexual relations with another man. Besides, Liu Hong's 'steel spear' was truly exceptional, nearly a foot long and as thick as an egg. How could Sister Xiangling possibly withstand it?
"Sister Xiangling, I'm sorry! I used too much force. Are you alright?" Liu Hong asked with concern.
"No, it's nothing. It's just that Brother Hong's treasure is too thick and too big. I wasn't prepared and I'm a little uncomfortable."
"Then let's rest for a bit. " Liu Hong remained motionless inside Xiangling's vagina, waiting for her to make a sound. Xiangling's large buttocks twitched a few times, her whole body trembling, panting heavily. Her labia clenched and sucked at his large penis, and her vaginal fluids slowly flowed down it.
Liu Hong knew Xiangling was done, so he thrust forward with increased force, penetrating all the way to her uterus.
"Ah...ouch! Brother Hong, you're killing me! Your big penis is hitting the very core of my flower!"
Hearing this, Liu Hong used all his strength to thrust, each thrust penetrating directly into Xiangling's uterus. "
Ah... Brother Hong, you're so amazing... Brother Hong... my dear brother... you're killing me, um... thrust harder... fuck my little cunt raw... my... so horny... so wanton... so thirsty... my
little... cunt... needs... you... you... just thrust harder... fuck harder... my... this little cunt... play with it as much as you can... um... um... so good!" ...Ah...
Brother Hong...your big cock...so thick...so long...it feels so good...ah...it's inside my flower again...so good...I'm going to die...I'm going to die...Brother Hong...Brother Hong...just fuck me to death...fuck this little slut to death...ah, I can't move anymore...I'm going to cum...I can't take it anymore...my little cunt, my little cunt...can't take it...ah...I'm going to die...my little cunt is being fucked open...oh...my little cunt is going to cum...no, stop fucking...my little cunt is about to cum to death! "...Oh...ah..."
In a short while, Xiangling's eyes rolled back, and she felt a gush of vaginal fluid erupt from her uterus. She couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated. She finally felt the onslaught of that intense orgasm that made her body feel like it was being shattered. Her whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and she was experiencing the true feeling of orgasm between a man and a woman for the first time.
Liu Hong's big penis was hit by the hot vaginal fluid, feeling incredibly comfortable. He couldn't help but increase the frequency of his thrusts, and finally, his "steel gun" went soft with the release of semen. As he pulled his big penis out, vaginal fluid and vaginal fluid flowed down his thighs, covering the ground.
At this moment, Xiangling reached out and pulled Liu Hong into her arms, pressing his face against his two huge breasts. "Brother Hong, you're so amazing! I almost got fucked to death by you just now. You made my lower body a little swollen." Xiangling said in a coquettish voice.
"You still say that? You don't even realize how slutty you are!" "Just now she was yelling at me to go harder, saying things like 'Fuck me to death, fuck this little cunt to pieces!'"
"Brother Hong, stop talking, it's so embarrassing!" Xiangling quickly covered Liu Hong's mouth to stop him from saying anything more.
"Do you want more?" Liu Hong reached out and touched her genitals, only to see a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen gushing out of her vagina: "What a little slut, you want it again so soon!"
"Brother Hong, you're so bad! I'm not playing with you anymore." Although she said that, Xiangling still spread her legs, waiting for Liu Hong's next attack.
"Okay, here I come."
Just as Liu Hong was about to thrust again, several gunshots interrupted his actions.
"Oh no, something's wrong." Liu Hong quickly got up, dressed, drew his pistol, and rushed out the door.
"Brother Hong, be careful!" Xiangling warned from the bed.
"Okay!"
Following the sound of gunfire, Liu Hong arrived at the shore of Weishan Lake, where he saw Fang Hua and the other soldiers had already finished their battle. "
Old Fang, what happened?" Liu Hong asked anxiously.
"It's Kawashima Yoshiko causing us trouble again; she lied again. It turns out she had two followers secretly protecting her. They came to rescue her but were killed by us, and two of our soldiers were also wounded."
"Explain yourself more clearly." "Liu Hong pressed on.
It turned out that after Liu Hong and his men left the stable for the meeting, Kawashima Yoshiko was nearly exhausted from the Shanxi vinegar forced into her anus. She was constantly groaning. The intense urge to defecate relentlessly tormented her, but because she was hanging upside down and her anus was plugged with dry grass, she couldn't pass stool, which nearly killed her.
Just then, she felt someone grab her, and then the rope binding her feet loosened, and her feet returned to the ground. Looking closely, she saw it was her two tall attendants. But she didn't have time to say anything then; she scrambled to the wall, pulled out the dry grass from her anus, and heard a "plop!" ...
A strange sound came from Kawashima Yoshiko's anus, and a stream of yellow excrement sprayed out like rain, flowing all over the ground.
"Ah..." For the first time in her life, Kawashima Yoshiko felt how blissful it was to be able to excrete.
But then she stood up and went to her two subordinates, raising her hand and slapping each of them twice across the face: "Idiots, where have you two been? You made me suffer the humiliation of those lowly Chinese, you bastards!"
Kawashima Yoshiko seemed to be transferring her humiliation onto her two subordinates.
"Miss Kawashima, your subordinates deserve to die. Your subordinates failed in their duty to protect you. But please leave here now, okay?" After saying that, one of them took out a Japanese judo uniform: "Miss, we were in a hurry this time and only brought this judo uniform with us. Please put it on."
Kawashima Yoshiko thought about it and felt that it made sense. She took the judo uniform and put it on: "Let's go." "
However, what she never expected was that because she was reprimanding her subordinates and wasting time, Fang Hua returned from the meeting.
When Fang Hua discovered that Kawashima Yoshiko was missing, he immediately gave orders to the entire island, and they finally found Kawashima Yoshiko and two others preparing to escape by the lake. A gunfight ensued, but the disparity in strength was too great. Kawashima Yoshiko's two followers were killed, and Kawashima Yoshiko was captured alive because she ran out of ammunition.
"That's how it happened."
"Then where is she?" Liu Hong asked.
"There."
Following Fang Hua's pointing finger, Liu Hong saw Lu Han leading several guerrillas, escorting Kawashima Yoshiko towards them.
At this moment, Kawashima Yoshiko deeply regretted not listening to Matsumoto Taro's advice, because these Chinese people before her were completely different from the Chinese she had known before.
As the group drew closer, Liu Hong saw that Kawashima Yoshiko had lost her haughty expression; her head was bowed, and the judo uniform she had just put on had been torn open during the struggle. Because she wasn't wearing a bra, her full, white breasts were completely exposed to the air, swaying rhythmically up and down with her steps.
"Kawashima Yoshiko, what do you have to say now?" Liu Hong looked at this most capable female spy of Japan, now his prisoner for the second time, and felt incredibly excited.
Kawashima Yoshiko glanced at Liu Hong and Fang Hua, then lowered her head and continued walking forward. But in that one glance, Liu Hong and Fang Hua both saw the despair in Kawashima Yoshiko's heart, and they exchanged a smile.
Yoshiko Kawashima was taken to the stable again, her hands bound behind her back as she knelt on the ground.
"Damn it, you filthy bitch, you dare play tricks on us? Fine, you want to play? Then we'll play with you to our hearts' content." Liu Hong kicked Yoshiko Kawashima in the stomach.
"Ah..." Yoshiko Kawashima cried out, collapsing to the ground.
"Comrades, which one of you hasn't had relatives killed by the Japanese devils? Which one of your sisters hasn't been violated by the Japanese? Alright, now you can settle your grievances and avenge your grudges," Fang Hua said from the side.
The Railway Guerrilla fighters were already filled with hatred, and hearing Fang Hua's words, seven or eight men rushed forward, tied ropes under Yoshiko Kawashima's armpits and around her waist, and hung her from the rafters again, leaving her suspended in the air.
"No...no..." Yoshiko Kawashima screamed in terror.
However, she soon lost all voice, as a thick, long penis was forced into her mouth, and not only her mouth, but also her anus and vagina, each being penetrated by a penis. The waiting team members weren't idle either; they relentlessly kneaded and rubbed Kawashima Yoshiko's fair breasts and large buttocks, soon leaving countless bloodstains, finger marks, and bruises on her breasts and buttocks.
The three men who were vigorously raping Kawashima Yoshiko's body shouted and cursed as they did so: "Damn it, you Japanese bitch, I'll fuck you to death!"
"You stinking thing, I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!"
Fang
Hua, watching from the side, said: "Comrades, everyone take turns fucking this bitch, we must take her down, let her know how the Japanese bully us Chinese."
Hearing the political commissar's words, the soldiers were even more spirited, each eager to try, as if preparing for a battle.
The first three men who had sex with Kawashima Yoshiko ejaculated one after another. Kawashima Yoshiko, who had just felt some relief, didn't even have time to catch her breath before the next group of men began a new round of attacks, relentlessly assaulting her body.
"Don't let this Japanese bitch have a chance to breathe! Those Japanese have turned our sisters into something unrecognizable, we can't let her get away with this! Everyone, fuck her harder!" Fang Hua continued his propaganda offensive.
Kawashima Yoshiko was suspended in mid-air, attacked from both sides by the Chinese men she had always despised, and utterly powerless to resist. Especially since a penis was stuffed into her mouth, she couldn't make a sound, and even breathing was difficult. She twisted her waist in agony, her once fair face turning ashen, making "ooh...ooh..." sounds, tears and saliva streaming down her face.
This "wheel of rape" continued until dawn, when it slowly began to stop. Each member of the team had sex with Yoshiko Kawashima at least once, some even once orally, once in the vagina, and once in the anus. The most prolific was Lu Han, who went to each hole three times before stopping.
"Put her down," Liu Hong signaled to the soldiers to put her back on the ground.
Looking at Yoshiko Kawashima now, she was nowhere to be seen as the most beautiful woman in Japan; she looked more like a comfort woman sent to the army. Her whole body was covered in sticky semen, and her once snow-white breasts and plump buttocks were covered with purple bruises and blood. Vaginal fluid kept flowing from her mouth, vagina, and anus, but she no longer had the strength to care about any of that; she just lay on the ground, panting heavily.
"Get up!" Liu Hong kicked Yoshiko Kawashima.
"Yes," Yoshiko Kawashima struggled to kneel up.
Fang Hua seemed to want to further torment Yoshiko Kawashima's nerves: "Who are you?"
"My name is Yoshiko Kawashima," Yoshiko Kawashima answered cautiously.
"Slap!" Yoshiko Kawashima immediately received a slap on the face.
“Wrong! You’re a bitch, a lowly Japanese bitch.”
“Yes! I am a bitch, a lowly Japanese bitch.” Kawashima Yoshiko had completely surrendered. Although she had undergone special training, she was still a woman after all.
“Good. What is this? What is it for?” Fang Hua kicked Kawashima Yoshiko’s breast with his toe.
“This is a big breast, specially for men to rub and pinch. This is a nipple, for men to suck and bite.” Kawashima Yoshiko knew that if she wanted to suffer less, she could only go along with him.
Hearing Kawashima Yoshiko’s answer, Fang Hua was very satisfied and continued to ask: “And here?” He kicked Kawashima Yoshiko’s genitals again.
“This is a little cunt, a stinky cunt. It’s for men to fuck, something to make men happy.” Kawashima Yoshiko replied.
“We can’t see clearly.”
“Sorry, the bitch was wrong.” Kawashima Yoshiko immediately lay down on the ground, spread her legs wide, and used her hands to part the thick pubic hair, revealing her vulva covered in semen. Then, she used her fingers to spread her labia apart, completely exposing her vagina.
"Good, not bad. Turn around!" Fang Hua kicked Kawashima Yoshiko's buttocks again.
This time, before Fang Hua could ask a question, Kawashima Yoshiko said, "This is a slutty bitch's big ass. When a bitch is disobedient, she gets hit hard. And there's a fleshy hole in the back, which a man can use to fuck her."
"Damn it, you Japanese women are really shameless! Okay, hurry up and open your ass, let us see your asshole."
"Yes."
Seeing Kawashima Yoshiko obediently spread her buttocks, all the team members present felt extremely relieved, and the same thought popped into everyone's mind: "Japanese women are fucking cheap!"
On the morning of the third day after Kawashima Yoshiko was captured, the Railway Guerrilla, based on the information she provided, set off for Zaoyi to ambush Matsumoto Taro's special military train.
Before setting off, Liu Hong called Erhu, the leader of the children's corps in the Weishan Lake area, to his side: "Erhu, our team is going on a mission. Your children's corps is responsible for guarding this Japanese female spy." Liu Hong instructed.
"Yes, sir, we guarantee to complete the mission." Erhu was sixteen years old, tall and strong.
"If anything happens," he said, handing Erhu a Mauser pistol from his waist, "use this."
"Understood."
"Good. Let's go!" Liu Hong led the team away.
"Children's corps, assemble!" Erhu gave the order.
A dozen or so boys lined up in a row.
"The adults have all gone to fight the Japanese devils, so our children's corps has to keep an eye on this female spy. Do you all understand?"
"Yes," the children answered in unison.
"Alright, let's go!"
Led by Erhu, a dozen or so children's corps members arrived
at the stable where Kawashima Yoshiko was being held. Kawashima Yoshiko had been hanging from the rafters of the stable for three days, and was only taken down today. After eating some porridge, she was tied to a pillar in the center of the stable.
"Ouch!" As soon as they entered the stable, a child shouted, "Why isn't this Japanese female spy wearing any clothes? She's shameless."
At this moment, Kawashima Yoshiko was so ashamed that she wished she could find a hole to crawl into. Although she had been relentlessly raped by men for the past few days, being stared at naked by a group of children who were neither fully grown nor young, pointing and gossiping, still made her face turn as red as an apple.
"It's nothing, Japanese women are just like that!" Erhu said as he stepped forward and grabbed Kawashima Yoshiko's breast, pinching it hard.
"Ah..." Kawashima Yoshiko cried out, "Stop, stop..."
"Comrades," Erhu turned to the children's corps members and said, "Today we're going to have live-fire target practice here."
"Live-fire target practice? How?" The children's corps members looked at Erhu in confusion.
"Watch." Erhu went outside and brought in a bag. He came to Kawashima Yoshiko, took out two large pomegranates from the bag, tied a thin string to the top of the pomegranates, and tied the other end to Kawashima Yoshiko's two protruding nipples. After tying them, Erhu threw the pomegranates into the air. As the pomegranates rose and fell, they forcefully pulled the nipples downwards. Kawashima Yoshiko immediately felt her breasts being pulled downwards. Her nipples began to become excited and engorged with blood despite the great pain, and her areolas were also pulled until they showed a reddish color.
"Ah...it hurts!" Kawashima Yoshiko cried out in pain, but her lustful body was extremely excited, and her vulva had already secreted a large amount of lustful fluid.
At this moment, Erhu took a dozen steps back, took out a slingshot from his pocket, picked up a small stone from the ground, and then drew the bow.
"Snap!" The stone struck the pomegranate hanging from Kawashima Yoshiko's right breast.
"Ah..." Another intense tearing sensation came from her nipple, and Kawashima Yoshiko cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face. But at the same time, a strange, intense pleasure stimulated her body and mind.
"Good, Erhu, you're so accurate!" the children cheered.
"Alright, now take turns practicing target shooting."
"Yes, sir."
With each shot from the children, the pomegranate was hit and fell, and her nipple endured each powerful impact, the pleasure growing stronger with each shot. Finally, Kawashima Yoshiko's vaginal fluid gushed out once more.
"Erhu, she peed!" one of the children pointed to the vaginal fluid flowing from Kawashima Yoshiko's crotch.
"That's not pee, it's her vaginal fluid." Erhu was already very knowledgeable about matters between men and women.
Then, a thought struck him. "Little Niu, you..." Erhu whispered to one of the children's group members.
"Okay, Brother Erhu! You wait here." The boy named Little Niu excitedly ran off.
"Come on, let's move this Japanese slut somewhere else." Erhu called to the remaining children, and they quickly untied Kawashima Yoshiko from the pillar, then tied her hands behind her back and placed her on the ground. Next, they tied her legs to two pillars. Kawashima Yoshiko lay face up, in a "V" shape.
Kawashima Yoshiko was enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm and was oblivious to what the children were doing to her.
"Brother Erhu, coming, coming!"
"Good, Little Niu, well done," Erhu praised.
Just then, Little Niu led over a large, muscular wolfhound.
"A Biao, go!" Little Niu slapped the wolfhound's head.
The wolfhound hissed a few times before charging at Yoshiko Kawashima.
Yoshiko felt something warm moving on her buttocks, scraping her skin with a dull ache. She looked down sharply and screamed in terror. The large wolfhound was licking her body with its blood-red tongue, its penis already hardening. Yoshiko
nearly fainted from fright. The wolfhound's licking was both itchy and numb, especially when it touched her vulva and anus; the sensation was unbearable.
The wolfhound licked with increasing fervor, then suddenly lunged upwards, placing its paws on Yoshiko's chest and thrusting its erect penis into her vagina. Unlike a human's penis, the wolfhound's was long, thin, and pointed, penetrating all the way into Yoshiko's uterus.
Kawashima Yoshiko immediately let out a piercing scream, her body twisting violently.
"Get out! Get out! No... no! You beast!" Kawashima Yoshiko screamed loudly, trying to stop the wolfhound's actions.
However, the wolfhound's thrusting speed increased, and each time it went all the way in. Kawashima Yoshiko was in excruciating pain in her vagina from the wolfhound's actions, and the immense humiliation and fear were driving her almost insane. This bestiality gave Kawashima Yoshiko no pleasure whatsoever, only pain and humiliation. She continued to scream loudly, futilely twisting her naked body, looking extremely miserable.
Erhu laughed loudly and said to the children's group members: "Look! How much this Japanese slut is enjoying being fucked by the male dog! Hahaha, what a Japanese ace female spy, bullshit. She's being fucked so hard by our Chinese little dog, it's so satisfying, so cathartic! Hahaha!"
Gradually, the wolfhound's penis rubbed more and more fiercely and faster in Kawashima Yoshiko's vagina, and Kawashima Yoshiko became even more unbearable. She began to cry loudly, but while crying, she involuntarily swayed her hips to meet the wolfhound's movements.
But a slut is a slut, a bastard is a bastard. In the end, Kawashima Yoshiko could no longer endure the wolfhound's fucking and gave up struggling. She stopped crying and started moaning loudly: "Ah... I'm being fucked by a dog, I'm a bitch, so... so... so good! I'm going to be fucked to death by the dog. Harder, harder... fuck me harder!"
For one, two, three hours, a full three hours, "A Biao" finally ejaculated all his dog semen into Kawashima Yoshiko's body and ran away panting.
Kawashima Yoshiko was still lying on the ground, her eyes open lifelessly, still muttering: "Fuck me... fuck me, harder... I want a big cock, human or dog's. Ha... come quickly, come fuck me, I like being fucked..."
"Brother Erhu, is she crazy?" a junior team member asked, a little scared.
"It's alright, I'm here!" Erhu said, but he wasn't sure what to do.
Just then, the boy named Xiaoniu ran in from outside: "Brother Erhu, Uncle Liu and the others are back."
"Really? Let's go see." Taking the opportunity, all the children ran out.
" 　　Uncle Liu."
" 　　Hey, Erhu. Is everything alright?" Liu Hong saw Erhu running over.

"No, everything is fine!"
"How was the battle?"
"Look." Erniu looked up and saw three oxcarts loaded with various weapons and ammunition. "This is only a small part; the rest of the main force has been transported to the mountain."
"Ah, that's great."
"Let's go see that female spy!" Liu Hong said.
"Okay..." Erhu hesitated.
"Let's go."
"Coming."
"What happened here?" Liu Hong asked, pointing to Kawashima Yoshiko lying on the ground.
"It's like this..." Erhu recounted everything he had done: "Uncle Liu, please criticize me."
"Erhu, you did nothing wrong. Why should I criticize you? This female spy is extremely wicked; you can torture her however you want without any wrongdoing. Alright, let's go out. We'll come back tomorrow to take her to a public trial."
"Oh..." All the children went from sorrow to joy and ran off excitedly.
The next morning, the threshing ground on Weishan Lake became lively. Everyone knew that the public trial of Japanese female spy Yoshiko Kawashima was to be held today, so everyone wanted to see it with their own eyes. Some had even traveled all night along mountain roads from a great distance to Weishan Lake.
At nine o'clock in the morning, the public trial officially began, presided over by Fang Hua, the political commissar of the Railway Guerrilla.
Yoshiko Kawashima remained kneeling naked on the platform, her hands still tightly bound behind her back with rope. Due to days of continuous rape, her strength was already exhausted, and her head drooped limply in front of her chest, making it impossible to associate her with Japan's number one female spy.
The crowd below the platform could no longer contain themselves, shouting loudly: "Kill her!"
"Fuck her until she stinks!"
"..."
At this moment, two members of the Railway Guerrilla went up to the platform and carried Yoshiko Kawashima off the trial platform, towards an old locust tree by the threshing ground. Everyone, not knowing what was going on, gathered around. They saw the two soldiers make Yoshiko Kawashima stand upside down, wrapped around the tree trunk, and then tie her feet together. Then another guerrilla fighter, carrying a bucket of boiling chili oil, walked behind Yoshiko Kawashima and poured a full spoonful of chili oil onto her anus and vulva, then slowly poured the excess into her open anus.
Yoshiko Kawashima immediately trembled and screamed, "Oh my god!... It hurts!... It's burning me, just kill me!"
With Yoshiko Kawashima's screams, cheers erupted from the crowd.
"Good, burn this slut to pieces!"
"Good, well done, Railway Guerrillas!"
Suddenly
, with a few "plop" sounds, a stream of water flowed down the trunk of the old locust tree. Everyone looked and saw that Yoshiko Kawashima, unable to bear the excruciating pain in her lower body, had even lost control of her bladder, and yellow urine was continuously flowing down the ground.
The soldier seemed deaf, continuing to slowly pour the chili oil, spoonful by spoonful, into Yoshiko Kawashima's lower body. Finally, the entire bucket of chili oil was poured out.
At this point, the chili oil's effects truly began to take hold. Kawashima Yoshiko felt as if her vagina and anus were on fire. But this sensation was different from the previous intrusion of vinegar; the chili oil concentrated all the intense stimulation—pain, itching, sourness, and numbness—into one.
Kawashima Yoshiko couldn't control herself again and began to moan loudly: "Oh, oh, oh, my uterus is so numb... ah, my... my anus is so spicy... so good... so stimulating."
A full twenty minutes later, the numbing and spicy sensation gradually subsided, but what followed was a throbbing pain from the hot oil scalding her skin.
Before Kawashima Yoshiko could even recover, she had been untied and carried to another location, with people rushing towards it.
There, a small wooden stake about six or seven centimeters in diameter was stuck in the ground. Two soldiers lifted Kawashima Yoshiko onto the stake and then forcefully pried her large buttocks outwards, their fingers groping for her anus underneath. By this time, Yoshiko Kawashima understood what was happening and began to struggle desperately, tears streaming down her face as she screamed incoherently.
But the two men's fingers were still inserted into her anus, and then they simultaneously hooked her anal muscles and pulled them outwards, stretching her anus several times its original size. Finally, the two men pressed down hard on Yoshiko Kawashima's naked body, and the wooden stake was thrust into her anus without missing a beat.
"Ah... my anus is torn!" Yoshiko Kawashima screamed, her face flushed, struggling desperately.
"Scream my ass! I'll fuck you to death..." The onlookers stirred again.
Like the soldier before, these two showed no mercy, grabbing Yoshiko Kawashima's slender waist and pressing down hard, the wooden stake slowly penetrating deep into her intestines.
"Fuck your grandma..." A man rushed out from the crowd, grabbed Kawashima Yoshiko's shoulder, and slammed it down, driving the stake in a foot. Kawashima Yoshiko let out a groan and fainted.
At that moment, the burly man who had rushed out of the crowd approached Liu Hong: "Captain Liu, hand this Japanese bitch over to us! My whole family was killed by the Japanese, especially my wife, who was six months pregnant, and she was also violated by them... I..." This sturdy, seven-foot-tall man was already sobbing uncontrollably.
"Hand her over to us! Hand her over to us..." the people shouted.
"Alright, I've decided to hand this Japanese female spy over to the people for judgment," Liu Hong announced loudly.
"Thank you, thank you, Captain." The burly man got up, wiped away his tears, and rushed towards Kawashima Yoshiko, who was still stuck in the stake.
"You motherfucker, get down here!" He roughly pulled Kawashima Yoshiko off the wooden stake and threw her to the ground. Then, he pulled down his belt, revealing his enormous penis.
"Wow, it's huge!" people exclaimed in admiration.
It really was huge; the man's penis was over a foot long, larger than a regular double-yolk egg, with a purplish-black glans that glared angrily. His pubic hair was thick and long, messy like Zhang Fei's beard, and his two testicles hung heavily below.
"I'll fuck your grandma." He thrust into Kawashima Yoshiko's vagina with all his might.
"Ahhhhh!" Kawashima Yoshiko was jolted awake, but she no longer had the strength to scream. She could only watch as the man relentlessly thrust into her body.
"I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you to death!" The man thrust into her fleshy hole while forcefully pulling at Kawashima Yoshiko's pubic hair. Because her genitals had been scalded by the boiling chili oil, when the man tore at her pubic hair, the skin and hair were ripped off along with it.
"Ah..." the burly man cried out, ejaculating.
As soon as he stood up, another man took his place. This continued, one after another, from morning till evening, with at least five hundred men having sex with the female spy.
When the last man climbed off Kawashima Yoshiko, they realized the Japanese woman was already dead. Her body was hung from the old locust tree, but for the next two days, many people, having heard the news, came to vent their hatred on Kawashima Yoshiko's corpse.
Finally, one day, Kawashima Yoshiko's body began to decompose, and they threw her into the vast Weishan Lake to feed the turtles.
[ 　　 The 　　 End 　　 ]
********** 　　...　　　　　　Xian Shu was the fourteenth princess (Fourteenth Princess) of Prince Su, Shan Chun, of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Born in 1906, two years before Puyi (the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty) ascended the throne, 　　Princess Xian Shu, whose courtesy name was Dongzhen, came from a noble and prestigious family. Her father, Prince Su, held a prominent position among the eight hereditary imperial families of the Qing Dynasty. 　　Kawashima Yoshiko's innocent childhood coincided with a turbulent period of internal and external troubles for China. During his political activities, her father formed a sworn brotherhood with the Japanese ronin Kawashima Ryou. Due to political necessity, Shan Qi decided to give his fourteenth daughter, Xian Lang Su, to Xian Shu, who would later become known as Kawashima Yoshiko. After the establishment of the puppet state of Manchukuo, Kawashima Yoshiko adopted the name Jin Bihui. 　　Under the careful guidance of her adoptive father, this beautiful and innocent young girl, with her delicate hands, knocked on the door of the Japanese intelligence agency. 　　As Yoshiko grew older, Kawashima Naniwa first forbade her to associate with men, then proposed taking her as a concubine, harassing her relentlessly for several years. Her adoptive mother, in turn, took her anger out on Yoshiko, treating her with cold indifference. Yoshiko, only fifteen or sixteen at the time, suffered immense mental distress and attempted suicide by shooting herself, but survived. 　　After recovering, Yoshiko became increasingly unrestrained and rebellious, finally cutting her hair at eighteen and adopting male attire and speaking in a male manner (Japanese uses different languages for men and women). Having lost the warmth of family from a young age, experiencing much turmoil, and surrounded by politicians and ronin (masterless samurai), with her adoptive father being a complete scoundrel, all these factors contributed to her eccentric personality and twisted psychology 　　 .

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