Extremely brutal abuse (a young woman's account of being humiliated)

It was a quiet night.
A thick white fog drifted by, the streetlights were dim, and there were few pedestrians. Then, from the inpatient ward of Tokyo Medical University, came a series of heart-wrenching cries. Two people were crying: a little girl of five or six years old, and a plump, beautiful woman of about twenty-six or twenty-seven. Their cries were filled with sorrow and despair. Why were they crying? It was because their loved ones—the little girl's father and the woman's husband—had passed away.
The little girl lay on her father's body, sobbing uncontrollably, while the woman sat beside him, sobbing incessantly.
The woman's weeping wasn't just because of her husband's death; it also signified the beginning of an inhuman life of enslavement, a life of humiliation and torment…
This story must be told from the beginning. The woman's husband was named Terada Kengo, a middle school teacher. The woman's name was Terada Natsue, a gentle, virtuous, and beautiful woman. Before marriage, she was a dancer, and because of her beauty and excellent figure, she was often invited by clothing companies to shoot lingerie advertisements. After marriage, the young woman devoted herself to serving her husband and daughter at home. Their daughter is five years old this year.
Two months ago, Terada Kengo was unfortunately diagnosed with stomach cancer. Because of the meager income of a teacher, and because Natsue had not worked after marriage, this illness brought a heavy financial burden to this already struggling family. To pay the huge medical bills, Natsue had to take on odd jobs. She could have returned to her old profession as an underwear model, but due to her husband's strong opposition, she had to give it up. She had no choice but to clean houses and do laundry for others. Because of her beauty, she was often harassed and groped by the male homeowners while working at their homes. The female homeowners, out of jealousy of her beauty, often criticized her work and took their anger out on her when they were in a bad mood. She suffered greatly and endured countless grievances. But for her husband's sake, she gritted her teeth and persevered. Sometimes, when she was wronged, she would hide at home and cry alone, but she never showed any trace of it in front of her husband, for fear of worrying him.
However, her meager income was far from enough to cover her husband's medical expenses. After two months in the hospital, the family was penniless. Then the hospital started pressing for payment of the remaining fees. Xia Hui desperately tried to borrow money everywhere, but even after visiting relatives and friends, she couldn't get much, still falling short of the hospital bills. Desperate, Xia Hui cried every night. Just when she was at her wit's end, Xia Hui suddenly remembered a family where she had once worked odd jobs.
The family consisted of only a father and son; the woman had reportedly died in a car accident five years prior. The man, Yoshikawa Takemiya, was a notorious leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi, a notorious yakuza organization in Tokyo (Xia Hui only learned this after entering their home; when she borrowed money, she only knew he was wealthy and didn't know he was a yakuza member, otherwise she wouldn't have approached him).
Xia Hui decided to try asking Yoshikawa Takemiya, hoping he would lend her money. But the thought of Takemiya filled Xia Hui with fear. During the time she worked at the Takemiya family's house, she was frequently harassed by Takemiya, and once he almost raped her. Terrified, Xia Hui refused to work there again. Despite her fear, Xia Hui was now desperate. She knew that if she went to beg Takemiya for help, he wouldn't let her go. But for her husband, Xia Hui was willing to sacrifice herself, and finally, she made up her mind to plead with him.
The next morning, Xia Hui arrived at the Takemiya family's house. She knocked on the door, and after a short while, it opened. It was none other than Takemiya himself.
"Mr. Takemiya, hello!" Xia Hui bowed respectfully to Takemiya.
"Oh, it's Xia Hui! What brings you here today? Are you trying to come back to work?" Takemiya's expression was somewhat displeased.
"No, Mr. Takemiya, no, I have something to ask of you today. Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye." Xia Hui bowed again to Takemiya.
"You have something to ask of me? Come in and talk," Takemiya said, ushering Xia Hui into the house.
After entering the house, Xia Hui recounted her ordeal to Wu Gong in detail, begging him to lend her some money to help her through her current predicament.
After listening to Xia Hui's story, Wu Gong, seemingly in awe, quickly relented and asked,
"Mr. Wu Gong, please help me!" Xia Hui pleaded tearfully.
"Help you? On what grounds?" Wu Gong's lustful eyes scanned the kneeling woman up and down. From her slightly open neckline, he saw her snow-white breasts and deep cleavage. When his gaze fell on the young woman's plump buttocks, his manhood instantly hardened.
"I'll do anything you want! Please, just this once, okay?" Xia Hui pleaded tearfully.
"I'll do anything you want? You said it yourself! Come on, get up first." Wu Gong slowly extended his hand towards Xia Hui.
Instead of helping the kneeling woman up, Wu Gong slipped his hand inside her open collar. The woman, not expecting Wu Gong to put his hand inside her clothes, instinctively flinched. Wu Gong was greatly displeased by her avoidance and glared at her fiercely. Terrified by Wu Gong's glare, the woman knew her fate was now entirely in this man's hands. If he showed even the slightest dissatisfaction today, he wouldn't lend her a single penny. Thinking of this, she dared not resist and let the man do as he pleased.
Seeing the young woman kneeling on the ground stop resisting, Wu Gong leered smugly as he slowly unbuttoned her blouse one button at a time. Soon, all the buttons were undone. Wu Gong grabbed her collar and ripped her blouse down to her elbows. Her shoulders, her bra-clad breasts, and her fair belly were now exposed. Wu Gong stopped, lit a cigar, and leisurely admired her upper body. The young woman was bewildered
by Wu Gong's gaze; she didn't know his lecherous intentions. To win his favor, she put her hands behind her back and began to unhook her bra. Wu Gong immediately stopped her. He slipped his hand inside her right bra and pinched and rubbed her nipple with his thumb and forefinger. Under Wu Gong's ministrations, her nipple soon became erect. With a lewd grin, Wu Gong pinched the young woman's erect nipple with his fingers and began to pull upwards, quickly ripping her right breast out of her bra. He then used the same method to pull her other breast out as well.
"Now, you can take off your bra," Wu Gong said, his actions clearly intended to humiliate Xia Hui.
The young woman obediently removed her bra, leaving her upper body completely naked. Wu Gong, a cigar dangling from his lips, carefully admired the woman before him. He had slept with many women in his life, but none could compare to the woman kneeling before him now. This woman was incredibly beautiful. She possessed a lovely face, long, arched eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, rosy cheeks, and sensual red lips. Her skin was delicate and fair, and her full breasts stood high and firm, topped with two small, dark red areolas. The erect nipples in the center of the areolas were about 1.5 centimeters high and as thick as a little finger. Her breasts were slightly larger than average, likely due to her past experience breastfeeding. So her breasts didn't appear as slightly upturned as those of unmarried girls; instead, they sagged slightly. But this didn't detract from her overall beauty; rather, it accentuated the unique beauty of a mature woman that drove men wild and infatuated.
Takemiya was completely mesmerized. He stared blankly at Natsumi, speechless. He had never seen such a beautiful woman; this woman before him was a gift from God.
After a long daze, Takemiya finally reached out to Natsumi, frantically kneading the young woman's soft breasts with both hands. The young woman kept her eyes tightly closed, letting Takemiya knead her breasts.
"Alright! Stand up, take off your skirt, take everything off!" Takemiya finally released the young woman's breasts.
The young woman obediently stood up from the ground, took off her skirt and underwear, and stood completely naked.
"Have you ever washed your man's feet?" Wu Gong asked the young woman, his gaze greedily fixed on the pubic hair between her legs.
"Yes..." The young woman didn't understand why Wu Gong was asking this.
"How?" Wu Gong grinned wickedly.
"With my hands...like this!" The young woman demonstrated.
"With my hands? That's uncomfortable." Wu Gong shook his head.
"..." The young woman glanced at Wu Gong without speaking. She sensed his wicked grin and felt a surge of nervousness.
"Have you ever washed a man's feet with your mouth?" Wu Gong shamelessly insulted Xia Hui.
The young woman silently shook her head. She couldn't believe Wu Gong would ask her such a question. She felt incredibly ashamed, but to avoid offending him, she answered by shaking her head.
"Washing a man's feet with your mouth every day is the most basic requirement for a woman to sincerely serve a man. You haven't even done that. It seems you haven't truly served your husband? Isn't that right? Hmm?" Wu Gong loudly reprimanded the young woman kneeling on the ground.
"I..." The young woman was speechless, unsure how to respond to the reprimand.
"Since you've never done this before, you'll have to learn now! Otherwise, you won't know how to serve a man in the future. Come here and take off my shoes and socks. Hold my feet in your hands, then gently and slowly lick them with your tongue. Lick every part of my feet, especially the toes and between them. Put each toe in your mouth and gently smack it. And remember this: after taking off my socks, kiss my feet first, showing that you respect them. This is to show you respect for men. Understand?" Wu Gong lewdly commanded the young woman.
The woman nodded, silently taking off Wu Gong's shoes and socks, holding his filthy, smelly feet in her soft, white hands. She lowered her head and kissed the instep of Wu Gong's feet with her gentle red lips, her kiss so earnest, filled with the subservience of a lowly woman to a man.
"Good! Very good! That's how you kiss. Okay, start licking!" Wu Gong hadn't expected Xia Hui to be so obedient.
The young woman obediently extended her pink tongue and began licking Wu Gong's feet. She licked very carefully, thoroughly cleaning every inch from the heels. Finally, she carefully took each of Wu Gong's toes into her mouth one by one…
Wu Gong closed his eyes, enjoying the pleasure Xia Hui's tongue brought him; he felt extremely comfortable!
Xia Hui tried her best to please Wu Gong, feeling incredibly humiliated. She wanted to cry but dared not, knowing that Wu Gong was currently in the throes of passion. If she cried, it would immediately spoil his mood, and she would not only suffer humiliation for nothing, but Wu Gong would also refuse to lend her the money. Therefore, she had to endure everything now and what was to come. Wu
Gong continued to enjoy the moment with his eyes closed; he didn't call for a stop, and the young woman absolutely dared not stop. The young woman continued to lick his feet meticulously, licking them countless times over a period of an hour.
Suddenly, Wu Gong opened his eyes, grabbed the young woman's hair, and dragged her from the floor to the sofa.
"Lie down! Put your legs together, then hug your right leg and lift it up. Your knee should touch your face, both legs should be straight, in a straight line, let me see your cunt! Hurry up, do you hear me?" Wu Gong commanded the young woman viciously.
The poor young woman was terrified by Wu Gong's violence, and she obediently raised her leg, exposing her genitals.
"Keep this position, I won't let you move, you're not allowed to move, do you hear me?" Wu Gong said as he reached for the young woman's genitals.
Wu Gong slowly and lewdly played with the young woman's genitals with his fingers. The young woman lay on the sofa with her eyes tightly closed, gritting her teeth and enduring it. She felt an unbearable itch in her lower body and couldn't help but moan.
"Cunning cunt, can't take it anymore? Feeling good? I'll give you something even better." After saying that, Wu Gong walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine, and walked back to the young woman.
“I’ll let you taste it. Do you know what this is? It’s called ‘Plum Blossom About to Bloom.’ Look at you, you look just like a flower that’s about to bloom, but it’s not open yet. I’ll make it bloom in a moment! Ha…ha…ha…” Wu Gong lewdly opened the bottle cap, took a big gulp of wine, and then sprayed it into the young woman’s private parts. The woman immediately felt a burning sensation in her lower body, followed by an intense itching. Wu Gong wasn’t satisfied yet, so he sprayed two more mouthfuls of wine into the woman’s lower body.
“Alright! Sit up and look!” Wu Gong grabbed the woman’s hair, pulled her up from the sofa, and then forcefully pressed her head down between her legs, forcing her to look at her genitals.
The woman looked down and saw her wide-open lower body. Her face flushed red to her ears with shame, and she immediately closed her eyes.
"You bastard, who told you to close your eyes? Open your eyes and look at your cunt, watch how it starts to bloom after being sprayed with my special liquor, hurry up! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite," Wu Gong humiliated the young woman in a vulgar tone.
The young woman, terrified, quickly opened her eyes. She believed this man was a man of his word. Besides, she was now powerless to resist.
"How is it? How does it feel? Don't you feel like a million ants are crawling inside your cunt? It's so itchy, isn't it? Can you still stand it? If you can't, just scream out loud! Ah...ah...ah...so good! Ha...ha...ha...! Want to know what I sprayed on your cunt? Let me tell you! This was specially invented for you women.
During the Ming Dynasty in China, there was a man named Zhou Jicheng who wrote a book called 'Yanmei Lu' (研梅录), which describes various methods of humiliating women. You might ask why the title is so elegant. Let me tell you, the book begins with this passage: 'Although plum blossoms are fragrant, their fragrance won't be released unless they are carefully ground in a mortar. Similarly, although female prisoners are delicate, they won't reveal their secrets unless they are bound and severely tortured in the hall.'" "Do you know? This Zhou Jicheng was the head of an agency called the Eastern Depot during the Ming Dynasty. His daily work involved interrogating the families of wanted criminals. After retiring, he wrote this strange book.
The wine I sprayed on your genitals is a punishment from this book. It's made by adding realgar, dried gecko powder, and some special Chinese medicinal herbs to wine. No matter how chaste a woman is, once this wine is sprayed inside her vagina, she will immediately become a harlot. Oh, I forgot to tell you, the name of this punishment is 'Plum Blossom About to Bloom.' Look at you, don't you look like a flower about to bloom? Ha...ha...look, your stamen is coming out...You must be very itchy now, right? If you are itchy, will you scream? Screaming will make you feel better, and it will make me feel even better! Ha...ha...ha..." Wu Gong described the origin of the wine sprayed on the young woman's genitals in an extremely lewd manner, while lewdly playing with the woman's already erect clitoris with his fingers.
Wu Gong's extremely lewd description made the young woman feel extremely ashamed. Although the young woman blushed deeply with shame, she obediently lowered her head, staring at her genitals. She watched as her labia slowly swelled, and her clitoris peeked out. An unprecedented heat surged through her body, and her vagina itched unbearably. She bit her lower lip, desperately trying to suppress the urge, but Wu Gong had already observed everything.
Wu Gong took two alligator-tooth metal clips with thick fishing line attached and placed them on the young woman's labia.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? Ah…" the young woman trembled with fear.
With the young woman's screams, Wu Gong lewdly clamped the clips onto her swollen labia. Both sides of the young woman's labia were now clamped. Wu Gong then wrapped the fishing line around the two pillars of the sofa, widening her genitals. The young woman felt a piercing pain in her lower body and groaned incessantly.
Wu Gong grabbed the young woman's hair, forcing her to look at her genitals. Her vulva was distorted by the clamps, wide open, revealing the layers of pink flesh inside. Because of the medicated spray, her private parts were still hot and itchy; her clitoris was swollen, and her bright red vaginal opening was open and gently pulsating. Copious amounts of vaginal fluid seeped from her incredibly itchy vulva, and a rice-water-like liquid occasionally gushed out, flowing down her perineum.
"No… ah… ya… let me go!" The young woman saw her lower body reacting uncontrollably, even secreting fluid, and was so ashamed she wanted to disappear into the ground.
She shook her head, trying to break free from Wu Gong's grip on her hair, but then she felt another wave of itching in her lower body, a sensation that spread throughout her entire body and slowly seeped into her bones. The young woman struggled weakly for a few moments, then her body slowly went limp. Her buttocks involuntarily thrust forward again and again, her legs spreading wider and wider, and her vagina began to pulsate slightly, opening and closing. She gritted her teeth, trying to suppress the intense itching emanating from her lower body. But how could she possibly resist this intense sensation—the kind that comes from the most sensitive part of a mature woman? Seeing the increasing flow of fluid from her lower body, her defenses crumbled.
"Ahhh… um…" she gasped, beginning to moan lasciviously.
"What? Can't take it anymore? If you can't, beg me!" Wu Gong released his grip on Xia Hui's hair, coldly watching
her tormented by lust. He pulled out his large penis and brought it close to Xia Hui's face, playing with it. "Please… I… can't take it anymore…" For Xia Hui now, every movement Wu Gong made was incredibly stimulating, especially now that he was right in front of her, brazenly playing with his penis.
"Come here! Suck it." Wu Gong grabbed his penis and brought it to the young woman's mouth.
The woman obediently moved over, kneeling between Wu Gong's legs, and opened her mouth to take his large, swaying penis into her mouth. She knew she had to do this for Wu Gong to satisfy her physical needs. She had never performed oral sex on a man before. After their marriage, her husband had shown her videos of oral sex, wanting her to imitate the actions in the videos and have sex with him, but she refused. She believed that only lowly prostitutes would do such a thing for men. But today, she had to do what she had never wanted to do for her husband for the man before her. The young woman, recalling these past events, couldn't help but shed tears of humiliation. As she wept, relying on her memory of oral sex scenes from the film, she used one hand to stroke Wu Gong's foreskin up and down, sucking on the glans while gently licking the tip of his penis with her tongue. Then she extended her tongue, slowly licking down Wu Gong's penis towards his scrotum…
Under the young woman's gentle oral service, Wu Gong's penis gradually became erect, thick and red, veins bulging, burning hot, throbbing incessantly. The glans, shaped like an angry frog, was stuffed into her mouth like a mushroom. The engorged penis almost reached her throat, giving her a feeling of suffocation. Wu Gong grabbed the young woman's hair and pulled it back and forth. With her hair restrained, the young woman had no choice but to keep Wu Gong's penis in her mouth, moving it rapidly in and out of her mouth in rhythm with his hand movements.
As the young woman was attentively serving Wu Gong, she suddenly felt an inexplicable itching sensation in her lower body. Looking down, she saw Wu Gong using his thick, hard toes to manipulate her labia. With the constant wriggling of his toes, her labia began to swell with blood once more. The young woman closed her eyes in shame, unable to comprehend what was happening before her eyes: she was being wantonly violated by a lewd man with his filthy toes. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sob, tears of humiliation streaming down her face.
"Damn it! What are you crying for? I'm making you feel good! Aren't you enjoying it? Now hold my foot and move it yourself, do you hear me? Hurry up!" Wu Gong noticed the young woman's expression and began to shamelessly humiliate her.
The young woman dared not resist and could only reach out to hold Wu Gong's heel, moving it back and forth to stimulate herself. Wu Gong curled up his other four toes, leaving only his big toe sticking out straight, constantly flicking it near the young woman's vaginal opening. The young woman immediately understood Wu Gong's meaning. She hugged Wu Gong's foot tightly, aligned his big toe with her vagina, and slowly inserted it. Wu Gong's toe stirred up and down inside the young woman's vagina, moving in and out incessantly.
The young woman's most sensitive part was being relentlessly teased by Wu Gong. Having had little experience with women, how could she withstand the manipulation of Wu Gong, who had defiled countless women? Soon, she felt hot all over, restless, her heart began to pound wildly, and an indescribable urge came from her lower body. Her breathing became increasingly rapid.
"No... ahhh... let me go... ah... please... no..." The young woman couldn't help but moan and gasp.
Wu Gong reached for the young woman's nipple, circling her areola with his index finger and occasionally scratching the small bumps on the areola with his nail. Stimulated in this way, the young woman's dark red nipples quickly became erect, resembling two small fleshy fingers. Suddenly, Wu Gong pinched the two fleshy protrusions with his fingers and pulled hard, turning the young woman's round breasts into strange cone shapes, with the nipples being pulled and twisted at the top.
"Ah...no...ah...it hurts so much..." the young woman screamed in pain, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Seeing the young woman screaming loudly with her mouth open, Wu Gong took the opportunity to thrust his penis deep into her throat, then began to pump in and out repeatedly. The young woman didn't know which side to focus on. Her mouth was stuffed full of the foul-smelling penis; her breasts were being roughly kneaded and twisted by a pair of large, rough hands; and her vagina was being vigorously stirred and poked by dirty toes. The young woman writhed and groaned in discomfort, trying to use these groans to vent the humiliation in her heart, but with Wu Gong's constantly thrusting penis filling her mouth, she couldn't make a sound, only letting out painful whimpers from her nostrils. Surrounded on three sides, the young woman felt a strange, tingling sensation spread throughout her body. She trembled, her lower abdomen tightened, and a gush of vaginal fluid flowed uncontrollably from her vagina.
"Damn it! You slut, you've leaked so much fluid, I'm going to have some fun today!" Wu Gong pulled his toes, dripping with vaginal fluid, from the woman
's lower body and then pushed her down onto the sofa. Wu Gong squatted between her legs, spreading her thighs wide, exposing her entire genitals to his view. The woman's pubic hair was sparse, and her two deep red labia minora, engorged with blood, were open and flared outwards, like a newly opened orchid forming a trumpet shape; the pink clitoris peeked out at the tip, resembling a small glans penis, slightly swollen; the vaginal opening continuously oozed vaginal fluid, contracting and expanding, revealing glimpses of the pale pink flesh inside.
"Want it? If you want it, beg me to fuck you!" Wu Gong held his penis, rubbing the glans against the young woman's labia. Because the woman's genitals were covered in slippery, lustful fluid, the friction from Wu Gong's glans produced a soft, sizzling sound.
Xia Hui was in agony; Wu Gong's glans was intensely stimulating her lower body, but she refused to submit to this man, begging him to do such a shameless thing to her… She tried her best to endure, but the intense physical desire kept assaulting her body.
"Ahhh…ahhh…please…please…you…give me…please…fuck…me…ahhh…" The young woman finally couldn't bear the torment any longer and begged in a dreamlike voice.
Wu Gong gripped his penis and thrust it into the woman's vagina with a sharp, forceful thrust. With a "squeak," his penis slid all the way in. The woman felt a hot, hard penis fill her vagina, a feeling of fullness washing over her, and she couldn't help but let out a soft, whimpering cry.
Wu Gong's buttocks moved up and down, his thick, long penis thrusting in and out of the young woman's vagina. Each thrust was with all his might, plunging in hard and pulling out forcefully, to torture her. The tender skin at the entrance of the woman's vagina tightly gripped his penis, being pulled in and out with each thrust, flipping back and forth. The endless flow of vaginal fluid overflowed again, squeezed out again and again from the narrow slit where the tender skin met the penis with each in-and-out motion. After being rubbed by the genitals, it turned into a white paste, flowing down the perineum to the anus. The concave part of the perineum rose and fell, colliding with the skin and making a "splat, splat" sound that echoed each other.
Xia Hui felt her mind go blank, all her senses focused on the genitals, and instinctive reactions began to appear, growing stronger and stronger, surging to her head. A woman's modesty reminded her that she must not show any pleasure in such a situation, so she desperately tried to suppress it, hoping to dispel the sensation as quickly as possible. But contrary to her wishes, the feeling not only did not disappear, but grew stronger and stronger.
"Ah... ahhh... ahhh..." The young woman's lower body was torn between pain and itchiness, feeling a strange emptiness and fullness in her lower body, wave after wave of this wonderful feeling surging up in her heart, until finally she could no longer bear it, opening her mouth wide and panting heavily, letting out a primal moan.
Hearing the young woman's moan, Wu Gong became even more excited, and his thrusts became more and more vigorous. The young woman's body swayed with each impact, causing her pair of white breasts to move up and down and sway from side to side. As Wu Gong thrust, he reached out and grabbed the young woman's breasts, kneading and rubbing them, pinching and rubbing her nipples, until the young woman was extremely itchy and her nipples became large, red, and hard.
Wu Gong continued thrusting frantically. The young woman was now burning hot, her heart pounding, and she was about to reach her limit.
"Oh..." Wu Gong cried out, and a stream of scalding hot semen shot straight into the woman's uterus. Wu Gong continued thrusting, each thrust releasing a stream of semen, continuing for seven or eight times before stopping.
The young woman lay on the sofa, panting. Her cervix was burning and itchy, an indescribable sensation spreading from her heart throughout her body. She shivered several times, all the blood rushing to her brain. The muscles of her perineum contracted rhythmically, the overwhelming pleasure pushing her to a climax. Another gush of vaginal fluid, accompanied by the surging orgasm, began to gush out, squeezing out the fresh, hot semen from her vagina. It flowed out, a pale white mixture, indistinguishable from the semen.
"Alright, you can go back now. As for the loan, wait for my news at home." Wu Gong said, pulling on his pants while looking at the young woman who was still convulsing on the sofa.
"Yes..." The young woman struggled to get up from the sofa, silently dressed, and left Wu Gong's house...
2004-12-31 7:47:25
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II.

After leaving Wu Gong's house, the young woman began to wait anxiously, but several days passed without any reply, and she began to despair. She hated herself for begging that beast, hated herself for offering herself up to Wu Gong to play with... Just

when the young woman was in despair, she suddenly received a call from Wu Gong. He said on the phone that he agreed to lend her money, but he wanted her to sign an agreement and asked her to wait for him at home that night. This call made the young woman overjoyed. She sent her daughter back to her in-laws' house early and went to the market to buy some vegetables. Returning home early, she took a shower and put on light makeup.

Afterward, the young woman cooked several of Wu Gong's signature dishes. The clock on the wall was almost pointing to eight, but Wu Gong still hadn't arrived. Her anticipation for Wu Gong made her uneasy; she knew what kind of person he was. Since the last time she was violated in Wu Gong's home, she had considered giving up on asking for his help. But the vulnerability of a woman under the threat of violence, and her difficult circumstances, made it impossible for her to give up.

The sound of a car came from outside; Wu Gong had arrived. The young woman rushed to the front door, greeting him with the special courtesy a wife shows her husband.

"I've been waiting for you!" she said to Wu Gong in a submissive voice, kneeling on the floor.

Wu Gong glanced at her casually without saying a word. The young woman remained kneeling, waiting for Wu Gong to go inside first. Just then, a foot wearing a leather shoe touched her nose. She was slightly startled, but quickly took off the shoe for him.

Wu Gong entered the restaurant and silently sat down at the table. The young woman quickly poured him a glass of whiskey and then sat down at the other end of the table.

"Who told you to sit down? Get up and stand to the side!"

"...Yes," the young woman hesitated, not daring to say anything, and stood up humiliatingly to the side.

Wu Gong poured himself a glass of whiskey with ice and drank it alone. He didn't touch the food the young woman had prepared for him.

The young woman stood respectfully beside him for a long time. Fear gradually overwhelmed her; she felt her body tilting little by little, almost unable to stand. She had a vague premonition that something would happen today, and her already fair skin looked even more bloodless.

"This is the money, this is the contract. Take a look, sign your name, and the money is yours." Wu Gong took out the money and placed it on the table, handing her a piece of paper.

The young woman trembled as she reached out and took the contract, and as she looked at it, tears streamed down her face. The contract stated: Terada Natsue requests a loan from Takemiya and agrees to all conditions and demands made by Takemiya.

The conditions and demands are as follows:

1. Takemiya agrees to lend Terada Natsue six million yen, but requires that it be repaid in full within six months.

2. If Terada Natsue cannot repay the loan within six months, then Terada Natsue will serve as a slave in Takemiya's household for 20 years after her husband's death to settle the debt. During these 20 years, Takemiya has the right to transfer or sell Terada Natsue to anyone he wishes.

3. From the time Terada Natsue signs the contract until the loan is repaid, Terada Natsue must absolutely obey all conditions made by Takemiya.

"Damn it! What are you crying for? Do you want the money? If you do, sign it. Think about your husband who's dying on his sickbed!" Takemiya began to show impatience when he saw the young woman crying. "

Mr. Takemiya, could the repayment period be extended a little longer?" the young woman asked, sobbing.

"What's with the nonsense? Are you asking me for money, or am I asking you? If you want the money, just sign it! Let me tell you, this is your indenture. If it weren't for your fair skin, well-proportioned figure, somewhat attractive appearance, and ability to please men, I wouldn't be 'lending' you any money! Trying to negotiate? You're really ungrateful.

" Wu Gong was getting angry. "Mr. Wu Gong, please! I agree to all the other conditions, please extend the time a little longer, okay?" The young woman knelt on the ground with a thud, pleading with Wu Gong through tears.

"Damn it! Fine, don't sign then." Wu Gong picked up the money on the table, got up, and walked out.

"Mr. Wu Gong, please! Save us! I'll do anything you want, I'll serve you well! Please! Extend it for a few more days!" The young woman rushed forward, grabbed Wu Gong's leg, and cried loudly.

"I'll say it one last time, sign it if you want, or don't cry in front of me and get out!" Wu Gong grabbed the young woman's hair, pushed her off his lap, and walked towards the door.

"Wait, I... I'll sign." The young woman, remembering her husband suffering in the hospital bed, had no choice but to agree to sign her contract of servitude with humiliating tears streaming down her face.

"That's right! Once you sign, you're mine. You women are all cheap; you're all serving men anyway, so what difference does it make who you serve?" Wu Gong smiled, looking at the signed contract in his hand.

"You've signed the contract, so now you'd better start serving me properly! Take off your clothes, one piece at a time, slowly, understand?" Wu Gong lewdly insulted the woman.

"Yes..." Because the contract stipulated absolute obedience to Wu Gong's every command, the woman dared not disobey. She turned her back to Wu Gong and slowly undressed.

"Turn around! Let me see!"

"Yes..." The woman turned around, her delicate body completely exposed to Wu Gong.

"Kneel down."

"Yes..." The woman obediently knelt at Wu Gong's feet .

"Remember what I taught you that day? Hmm? How should a woman wash a man's feet?" Wu Gong's face revealed a lewd expression.

The woman silently nodded.

"I'm asking you! Didn't you hear me? How should a woman wash a man's feet? Answer me!" Wu Gong asked viciously.

“A woman should use…her…mouth…to…wash…a man’s…feet,” the young woman had no choice but to answer.

“Then what should you do now?” Wu Gong said, extending his right foot towards the young woman.

The young woman gently held Wu Gong’s right foot with her nimble, white fingers, and lowered her head to kiss the instep of his foot with her soft lips. She kissed it with the same care as last time at Wu Gong’s house, kissing the entire foot. After kissing it, the young woman carefully began to put each toe into her mouth, licking them earnestly with her tongue…

Wu Gong drank his wine, enjoying the unprecedented relaxation the young woman brought him. He looked at the woman at his feet, still sobbing because of what had just happened, watching her obediently serve his feet with her mouth, and felt immense satisfaction.

His eyes, blurry with drunkenness, stared at Xia Hui, at her snow-white back, at her full breasts that swayed with every movement. He suddenly had a thought of possessing and toying with this poor woman for a long time. He wanted to plant fear deep into her fair skin, to etch humiliation into her heart.

Wu Gong knew that women like this wouldn't dare disobey him; he had completely mastered their cowardly nature. Conquering and ravaging women was his passion. Lovers and wives held no pleasure for him; sex with respectable women was utterly meaningless. Only women he had abducted, and women like Xia Hui, in dire straits whom he could exploit under the guise of helping, were his favorites. With these women, he could do as he pleased. He could use every cruel torture method specifically designed for women, inflicting brutal torment on their bodies and their unique sexual organs, utterly destroying their spirits, leaving them in a constant state of high fear, trembling at the mere sight of him—only then could he be aroused.

Takemiya's violent nature surged forth. Images of the women he had tortured flashed through his mind; he seemed to hear again the satisfying screams and pleas, and see again their bodies contorted and convulsing in agony. He knew it all too well, and needed it all too much. He had countless ways to break women, from various forms of humiliation to unbearable torture of their sensitive areas… He knew Xia Hui was only submitting to him now to save her husband. But he wasn't worried. He knew that Xia Hui, like the women he had tortured, needed time to go from physical pain to mental collapse—a slow, cruel, and horrifying process.

"If you don't listen to me, your husband is finished. You have to obey me, and maybe he'll live a few more days, understand?" Takemiya threatened the young woman.

"Yes… I understand. I will obey you wholeheartedly," the young woman nodded, stopping her sobs.

"Good! You're a smart woman, you understand what I mean. Since you've signed the contract, you're now my slave. My slaves need to know my rules, and now I'll let you taste them so you'll understand the etiquette when you're a servant. Do you understand?"

"Yes! I understand!" the young woman gritted her teeth and agreed. She truly didn't understand why Wu Gong would torture such a frail woman like her so cruelly. However, Wu Gong's words were like an imperial edict, and she dared not disobey. A beating would pay for her husband's medical expenses for a few days; for his sake, she had to endure it.

After Wu Gong finished speaking, he continued to make the young woman lick his toes. He didn't tell her to stop, so she didn't dare. She continued to serve him orally for about half an hour before Wu Gong stood up. He walked to the table, opened the briefcase he had brought, and pulled out a shiny black leather whip. He then looked back at the young woman, noticing she trembled slightly upon seeing the whip in his hand.

A barely perceptible sinister smile appeared on Wu Gong's lips. He walked up to the young woman, lifted her chin, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

"No...no," the young woman stammered, forcing a smile.

"Good! Come here and lick it from top to bottom, be serious, understand?"

"Yes..." The young woman obediently knelt on the ground, sticking out her tongue and earnestly licking the whip that was about to bring her unbearable pain.

Wu Gong silently watched the young woman lick the whip, satisfied with her performance. Ten minutes later, he removed the whip from her mouth. He played with the whip in his hand as he slowly walked to the center of the house, staring menacingly at the kneeling young woman. The young woman understood his meaning and crawled to his feet.

"Kneel on the ground, head against the table leg, use your hands to spread the flesh on both sides of your buttocks, expose your genitals so I can see," Wu Gong began to command the young woman.

Xia Hui obediently did as instructed. Wu Gong looked at the young woman's snow-white buttocks, her alluring pink genitals, and her body trembling with fear, and sneered. He raised his whip and lashed it down hard on the woman's genitals.

"Ah..." A searing pain shot through her entire body from her genitals. The excruciating pain caused the young woman to scream. She had tried to suppress her cries, but ultimately she couldn't. What woman could withstand such pain without screaming?

The woman's screams seemed to spur Wu Gong on, and the force of his whip as it struck her genitals intensified.

"Crack...crack...crack..." The sound of the whip striking her genitals and the woman's piercing screams sounded to Wu Gong like exquisite music.

The young woman's genitals were quickly covered with purplish-red whip marks. Then, under the relentless lashing, her labia were forced open, blood flowing from them, down the groove beside her labia, onto her pubic hair, some dripping to the ground, others running down her fair thighs.

Xia Hui screamed in agony, her head unable to stay upright against the table leg, her hands slipping from her hips as she tried to avoid the whip's strikes. Blood stained her entire genitals, continuing to gush from her open labia.

"Alright! Change positions!" Wu Gong said, kicking the young woman hard, sending her sprawling to the ground. Wu Gong instructed her to wrap her arms around the back of her thighs, suspending her feet in the air.

"Crack..." Wu Gong raised the whip and lashed it fiercely at the woman's seemingly boneless feet.

"Ah..." With a scream, the woman released her hands, her feet involuntarily falling to the ground. The moment her feet touched the ground, a sharp pain shot through her feet, and she reflexively lifted them back up.

"See if you dare let go again? Damn it! Lift your feet and hold on tight! Hurry up!" Wu Gong roared.

The young woman had no choice but to lift her foot again, clutching her knees to maintain the previous position. The whip continued to lash her feet mercilessly, and soon her soles swelled up. She gritted her teeth and cried out in pain, desperately begging Wu Gong to spare her and stop torturing her.

The young woman's willpower was clearly broken by the whip in Wu Gong's hand; she could no longer endure the torment and screamed as she fainted…

When Xia Hui awoke, she found herself lying flat on the bed, her hands and feet tightly bound to the four corners, her body spread wide. Xia Hui turned her head and saw Wu Gong smoking beside her, staring at her naked body. She noticed his bloodshot eyes fixed on her breasts, and she couldn't bear to look at him any longer, quickly averting her gaze.

Xia Hui's legs were spread wide apart, her genitals completely exposed to Wu Gong's eyes. The cold wind blowing in from the window relentlessly assaulted her bloodied and mangled genitals, causing her pubic hair to dance wildly in the wind. The constant blowing of the cold wind sent waves of tearing pain through the young woman's lower body, the intense pain relentlessly tormenting her. She groaned in agony, her brows furrowed.

She groaned and pleaded with Wu Gong to let her go. However, Wu Gong completely ignored her pleas, his bloodshot eyes fixed on her full, naked body, his expression gradually becoming ferocious.

Because the young woman was bound in a spread-eagle position on the bed, her entire body was completely exposed to the man before her. She felt his gaze like a sharp blade, constantly tracing and sliding over her body. The young woman felt uncomfortable under his gaze, a feeling of shame welling up inside her, and her face began to flush.

Seeing the young woman's shy expression, Wu Gong reached out and grasped her full breasts. His expression turned cruel. He gripped the young woman's breasts and kneaded them violently. A sharp pain brought tears of humiliation to her eyes. The man's breath on her was heavy and intense. The young woman was terrified. She dared not think too much, yet she couldn't help but think. She closed her eyes in anguish…

Xia Hui, with the intuition of a young woman, knew exactly how this man would humiliate her. Even her own husband would verbally abuse her during sex, forcing her to do things she didn't want to do. After she obediently complied, he would rape her. Now, she, a living woman, was stripped naked, bound hand and foot, and placed before a beast, to be ravaged at his will. Before such a woman, he needed no pretense, no restraint.

Wu Gong's breathing grew heavier. He roughly squeezed the young woman's breasts together, opened his mouth, and took her nipples into his mouth, biting hard with his teeth. The pain brought tears to the young woman's eyes.

"Ah..." Wu Gong released the young woman's breasts, lowered his head, and blew hard into her genitals, causing her to tremble in pain.

"Ah...no...ah..." Wu Gong touched Xia Hui's genitals with his hand, then took out his penis and began rubbing it against the young woman's genitals. The young woman groaned loudly in pain.

"Damn it! There's no moisture at all! I need you to lick it!" Wu Gong said as he stood up, walked to the young woman, straddled her body, and sat down on her chest.

"Open your mouth! Hurry up! Did you hear me? Hurry...lick it properly!" Wu Gong grabbed the young woman's hair, pulled her face upwards, and forced her mouth wide open. Then, with his other hand, he guided his penis into the young woman's mouth. The young woman, not daring to be negligent, obediently enveloped the penis shoved into her mouth with her tongue, licking it with all her might.

Wu Gong grabbed the woman's hair with one hand, while the other reached towards her lower body, brazenly fiddling with her swollen clitoris.

"Ugh...woo...woo..." The woman trembled with pain, opening her mouth to groan, but Wu Gong didn't give her a chance. At the same time, he thrust his hips forward, plunging his already erect penis deep into her throat. The woman felt nauseous from the penis, but dared not spit it out, only dry heaving and coughing incessantly. The intense pain in her genitals and the violent coughing from the throat discomfort brought tears to her eyes. Even so, she dared not resist, obediently licking Wu Gong's penis, letting his fingers roam freely over her genitals.

“Alright! Time to make you feel good!” Wu Gong said, pulling his engorged penis out of the young woman’s mouth.

“Ah…no…ah…” Wu Gong raised his penis and thrust it into the young woman’s vagina, pumping it violently. The young woman felt as if her injured lower body was being torn apart again, the pain unbearable.

“Please, no!…Ah…it hurts…ah…it hurts so much!…” Wu Gong’s penis thrust violently in and out of the young woman’s vagina. When his penis was fully inserted, his pubic hair dug into the young woman’s labia, which had been torn by the whip, the needle-like hairs constantly irritating the wounds on her labia. This was not lovemaking; it was clearly torture! The young woman’s labia began to bleed again…

Wu Gong finally vented his lust on the young woman. When he stood up from her, satisfied, he saw that her vulva was covered in blood; and there was also the sticky semen he had deliberately ejaculated on her vulva. The blood and the sticky white semen mixed together, smearing the injured parts of the young woman’s vulva. The young woman screamed in agony…

2004-12-31 7:50:11
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Floor Xia Hui and her daughter shook her husband's body, crying out in pain. Her husband had died from his worsening illness. Because Xia Hui hadn't repaid the loan to Wu Gong on time, and instead borrowed some money from Wu Gong, she had to fulfill the terms of the contract—to become a maid in the Yoshikawa Wu Gong household to repay the huge debt. She knew she was destined to be tortured, but she didn't expect that what awaited her was a reality a hundred times crueler than she had imagined. After arranging her husband's funeral and settling her daughter, Xia Hui went to the Wu Gong household to begin her life as a slave. Yoshikawa Takemiya had a son named Yoshikawa Yoshio, who was extremely wicked from a young age. Fifteen-year-old Yoshio accidentally witnessed how his father punished a female slave, Terada Natsue, for "doing something wrong." That night, it was pouring rain outside, and Yoshio canceled all his appointments, staying home watching television. "Natsue, come to my room after you've finished tidying up," Takemiya ordered Natsue with a stern face after dinner. "Yes," Natsue replied, a chill running down her spine. Yoshikawa Yoshio, sitting on the sofa, saw Natsue trembling with fear and became curious, deciding to investigate. "May I come in?" Natsue asked timidly, knocking on Takemiya's door after finishing tidying up. "Come in," Natsue pushed open the door and entered the room, whether unintentionally or out of sheer fright. Natsue hadn't closed the door properly, giving Yoshio a chance to peek. "Master..." Natsue stood timidly at the entrance, not daring to approach too closely. "You slut! I'm asking you! How come there's a pebble in your food today? Are you itching for a beating again? Hmm!" Wu Gong questioned Xia Hui fiercely. "Master! I didn't mean to! Please, please spare me!" Xia Hui was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground with a "thud." "Didn't mean to? Do you know what despicable thing you did?" "..." Xia Hui nodded repeatedly in fear.

"I'm asking you! How have I treated you since you came to my house as a slave?" Wu Gong continued to question Xia Hui.

"Good... Master is... very good to me," Xia Hui said softly, head down.

"Good? I think I've been too good to you, you slut?" Wu Gong was furious. He walked up to Xia Hui, grabbed her hair, and dragged her towards the sofa.

"Ah!... No... no, Master... I know I was wrong!" Xia Hui felt a pain as if her scalp was being ripped off, and coupled with fear, she couldn't help but cry.

"What are you crying for? Don't think that just because you cry, I can let you off the hook. Let me tell you! That won't work! Today, I'll see how I deal with you, you slut!" Wu Gong grabbed Xia Hui's hair, dragged her to the sofa, and pushed her to the ground.

"If you want to lessen your punishment, you must answer my questions truthfully and obey my orders. Do you hear me?" Wu Gong continued to threaten Xia Hui.

"..." Xia Hui lay on the ground sobbing, and nodded blankly when she heard Wu Gong's words.

"Now get up, kneel on the ground, and answer my question!"

Xia Hui obediently got up and knelt on the ground.

"Besides your husband and me, how many other men have you slept with?" Wu Gong focused his gaze on Xia Hui's slender, fair hands.

"..." Xia Hui blushed, silently enduring Wu Gong's humiliation. She was both ashamed and angry.

"Damn it! Didn't you hear me? Speak up!" Wu Gong shouted impatiently.

"I... I can't remember!" Xia Hui blushed deeply, tears streaming down her face.

"Can't remember? So many men have slept with you? Is that it? Haven't they fucked your cunt raw! Damn it! You rotten cunt!" Wu Gong kicked Xia Hui hard between her open legs.

"Ah... no... no, besides the director and my husband, no... no... other men have touched me," Xia Hui painfully covered her lower body with her hands, forced to answer Wu Gong.

"So that's how it is! You're quite chaste! If you're so chaste, why are you kneeling in front of me? Hmm? If you're so chaste, why didn't you resist when I was playing with you? You're clearly a slut! Your pussy gets itchy as soon as you see a man. Isn't that right? Tell me!" Wu Gong's tone became increasingly lewd.

"Yes... I... I'm a slut. I... when I see a man... my pussy gets... itchy." Xia Hui's face flushed red. She lowered her head, tears streaming down her face, and answered these lewd questions with humiliation.

"Hahaha... Good! You're so obedient! I'll ask you again, when a man fucks you, do you moan? How do you moan? Moan a couple of times for me to hear!"

"I... I don't..." Xia Hui was so ashamed she wanted to disappear.

"Don't you? Doesn't it hurt when you kicked me earlier? Moan now!" Wu Gong roared at Xia Hui with a ferocious face.

Xia Hui groaned softly, "Ouch...ouch..." in fright, then cried out loudly and lewdly, "Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...I want it...faster...ah..." As the cries left her lips, the last shred of Xia Hui's dignity was shattered. Tears streamed down her beautiful face.

"Good! You moan so slutty! When I play with you later, you'd better moan properly for me. Understand?"

"Yes..."

"What are your measurements?"

"...35 inches for the bust, 23 inches for the waist, and 34 inches for the hips," Xia Hui answered, her voice trembling with sobs.

"Slut! Pretty sexy, huh? Hahaha...So how many pubic hairs do you have?" Wu Gong grinned maliciously.

"I...no...Master, please spare me! I...don't...know," Xia Hui completely broke down, covering her face with her hands and crying.

"You filthy bitch, why are you crying? If you don't know, take off your clothes and count them one by one."

Xia Hui had no choice but to stop crying and move her hands to her chest to unbutton her clothes. Soon, Xia Hui's pair of alabaster-white, plump, and firm breasts were revealed. Because she had breastfed, her nipples were dark brown and protruded from her breasts like peanuts, the areolas neither too big nor too small. Xia Hui's breasts remained so perky, not at all like a woman who had given birth.

Fang Xiong, seeing this through the crack in the door, felt a surge of desire. He really wanted to push the door open and join his father in punishing and playing with this poor young woman, but he rationally restrained himself. He knew he would have many more opportunities to play with this woman in the future. He could play with this woman however he wanted, given the chance. He absolutely couldn't let his father know he was peeping outside, or he wouldn't see what was to come.

Xia Hui took off her top, revealing her snow-white body. She then moved her hands to her underwear and unbuttoned her skirt, slowly pulling it down along with her panties.

As Xia Hui lifted her skirt, her buttocks were sticking out, clearly revealing her mysterious crotch to Fang Xiong. Her flat, slender waist showed no signs of childbirth, and her slightly protruding mons pubis was covered with a few glossy, dark curls that gleamed with a mature glow under the light. Her two light brown labia majora were full and protruding, concealing her vaginal opening. Her

snow-white and slender thighs were full of elasticity, and her round, soft buttocks were as white as jade. Fang Xiong thought Xia Hui was simply a fairy from heaven; she was so perfect and flawless!

"Father really knows how to torture women, making this woman count her own pubic hair. How could she possibly count it all?" Fang Xiong thought to himself as he gripped his already erect penis.

Xia Hui, now naked, knelt on the ground again.

"Count, see how many there are," Wu Gong said lecherously, staring at Xia Hui's lower body as he lit a cigarette.

Tears streamed down Xia Hui's face as she silently used her delicate fingers to manipulate her genitals. Although Xia Hui's pubic hair didn't appear to be abundant, counting it was absolutely impossible.

However, Xia Hui still knelt naked on the ground, earnestly "counting" her pubic hair. For a full forty minutes, she diligently worked on counting it. She dared not stop until she received Wu Gong's order. "

You've been counting for so long, have you counted them all? Tell me how many there are?" Wu Gong finally lost his patience.

"...No...Master, please...spare me! I...I really can't count them," Xia Hui sobbed again.

"Damn it! You've been counting for so long, you should have a rough estimate by now. Tell me how many there are!" Wu Gong threatened Xia Hui loudly.

"There are..." Xia Hui was forced into a corner, but dared not make up a number to appease Wu Gong. She feared that any random number she gave would bring her even greater humiliation and pain.

"Damn it! You won't tell me, huh? Fine, I'll count for you." Wu Gong stood up from the sofa, walked to Xia Hui, grabbed her hair, and yanked her up from the ground. Then, with his other hand, he reached towards Xia Hui's lower body.

Wu Gong grabbed Xia Hui's pubic hair, pulling and asking, "You slut! Want to pluck some out and count them?"

Xia Hui hissed in pain, afraid to utter a word. Wu Gong pulled hard, tearing out several pubic hairs and holding them up in front of Xia Hui, shouting, "You slut! Does it feel good?"

"Ah..." Xia Hui's face showed an indescribable expression of agony. She couldn't help but groan, her brows furrowed in pain. Then, she suddenly twisted from side to side in the air, letting out a long, piercing scream.

Wu Gong then pinched a tuft of Xia Hui's pubic hair between his fingers and pulled hard. The skin and flesh attached to the pubic hair were torn up, and the muscles in Xia Hui's thighs and lower abdomen began to tremble. Wu Gong continued to pull, and several more dark pubic hairs slowly fell out, leaving a patch of skin oozing blood, the ends of the plucked hairs also stained with blood. Wu Gong pinched Xia Hui's pubic hair, deliberately pulling slowly, letting the pain penetrate deep into Xia Hui's bones.

Xia Hui's hair was tightly gripped by Wu Gong, her body lifted up, her feet unable to touch the ground, unable to exert any strength. She could only submit; she had no way to stop Wu Gong's brutality.

Wu Gong finally released his fingers from her pubic hair. Before Xia Hui could even react, his fingers were already inserted into her vagina.

"No...no...Master! Fang Xiong isn't asleep yet, it's not good if he sees!" Xia Hui was startled by this sudden change, and she struggled desperately.

"Hmph! Fang Xiong will play with women sooner or later! He'll play with you too! Now let him see how I play with you, what's wrong with that?" Wu Gong tightened his grip.

"Ah...ah...no!" Xia Hui twisted her lower body desperately in pain.

After a series of thrashing movements, Xia Hui was completely powerless. Terrified, her hair was disheveled, and she collapsed limply. With Wu Gong increasing the pressure on her genitals, she was in too much pain to move. However, she still kept her legs tightly closed, unable to open them. Wu Gong's large, hairy hand was firmly held in place, and no matter how hard he tried, the fingers inserted into her vagina could not penetrate any further.

Wu Gong's wildness was aroused, and he grabbed at Xia Hui's full, delicate breasts... Her alabaster breasts, like two large steamed buns, were twisted and contorted by his grip. Though he couldn't fully contain them, he still managed to deform the two mounds of flesh. Then, Wu Gong pinched and rubbed Xia Hui's nipples forcefully with his fingers, releasing them after a while and then roughly flicking them with his fingers. Xia Hui was in excruciating pain; her pale face contorted with agony, and her breasts felt like they were about to burst. As Wu Gong's fingers tightened, Xia Hui's breathing became rapid, and soon her light brown breasts... Her head turned purplish-red and stood erect.

Xia Hui knew that the more she struggled, the deeper the pain would be, and she also realized Takemiya's purpose in doing so. Inside the Yoshikawa family house, she knew that shouting and struggling would be useless. Besides, she had only entered the Yoshikawa family to pay off a debt, so she gave up the futile struggle and resistance.

Just then, Xia Hui suddenly saw the door that wasn't closed properly and Yoshikawa Yoshio standing outside. Yoshikawa Yoshio also realized that Xia Hui had discovered him, but he didn't move away; instead, he stared fiercely into Xia Hui's eyes.

Xia Hui saw a kind of lewd power in Yoshio's eyes, the lewd power that a master displayed in front of his female slave. She dared not look at the door again, nor dared to tell Takemiya. She vaguely felt that she would not only be played with by Takemiya, but she would also be unable to escape the clutches of Takemiya's seventeen-year-old son—Yoshio.

Seeing Xia Hui submit, Takemiya smiled sinisterly and threatened, "Be smart, you slut! Serve me obediently and let me have some fun. Otherwise, I'll twist your breasts to pieces."

Hearing Wu Gong's words and seeing Fang Xiong's lustful eyes outside the door, as if he wanted to devour her, Xia Hui felt a chill in her heart and began to sob. "

Stop crying!" Wu Gong shouted, grabbing Xia Hui's hair and pulling hard.

Violence worked on Xia Hui; she was forced to kneel by her hair, feigning mercy. Her naked body resembled an artist's carefully crafted work of art, her breasts firm and delicate.

Wu Gong roughly fondled Xia Hui's genitals, then warned her, "You slut! Don't ask for trouble. A woman's cunt is meant for men to play with. Pretending to be virtuous and suffering will only make you suffer more. Do you understand?" Xia Hui both hated and

feared Wu Gong. She thought: Today, I can't escape this brutal rape. It seems I have no choice but to obediently submit to Wu Gong's control, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't escape a beating.

Thinking this, Xia Hui softly said to Wu Gong, "Master, I will do whatever you want me to do." "

Fine! I want you to offer up your cunt! Let me play with it!"

"Yes, Master! Since I entered your household, I belong to you. Whenever you want to play with me, just say the word, and I wouldn't dare say no!" "

Cuckold! You dare talk back? I'll show you what I'm made of you later! You know what? I like fun! I want you to be seductive! I want you to be wild! I want you to moan! That's what makes it fun! Before, when I played with you, you would close your eyes and cry like a dead man!"

Xia Hui knew she couldn't avoid it anyway, so why bother refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit? So she pretended to cling closer to Wu Gong and nestled in his arms.

Xia Hui's attitude won Wu Gong a little favor, but his language was crude and his actions were reckless, it was his nature.

"Spread your cunt open! Let me touch it!" Xia

Hui obediently lay on the sofa, slowly bending her long legs and spreading them wide apart. She then used her index fingers to lift her labia majora, exposing her genitals completely.

Wu Gong's hands brazenly pinched and rubbed Xia Hui's clitoris, occasionally slapping it. Xia Hui kept her eyes tightly closed, gritting her teeth and enduring the roughness.

Under Wu Gong's manipulation, Xia Hui began to moan, "Ah...ah...ouch...um...um..."

Wu Gong continued to play with Xia Hui, constantly tugging at the pubic hair and twisting her soft, white buttocks, displaying ferocity in every way.

Since her marriage, Xia Hui had been with two men: her husband and Wu Gong. Her husband had once been so considerate and loving, but since his death and entering the Yoshikawa family... She was subjected to inhuman treatment. One man was brutally abusing her, while another leered at her from outside the door. Not to mention Wu Gong, his son, only seventeen, had seen every shameful part of her body from outside the door. Her son had probably heard Wu Gong's lewd interrogation. This was an immense humiliation for a woman. Thinking of this, Xia Hui felt a surge of sadness, and tears streamed down her face.

Wu Gong's fingers teased her labia, pinched her clitoris, and finally forcefully probed into her slippery vaginal cavity. Xia Hui twisted her tender arm in pain, and hearing Wu Gong's lewd laughter, tears streamed down her face.

Suddenly, Wu Gong's hand gripped her genitals tightly, and Xia Hui groaned in pain as if her genitals were being torn apart.

"Damn it! I want to see your smiling face! Who told you to cry? Get up! Mouth!" "Wu Gong didn't spell it out too clearly; he felt that was enough.

"Yes..." Xia Hui was startled. She suppressed her sorrow and the excruciating pain in her genitals, forcing a seductive and joyful expression through her tears. She got off the sofa, knelt on the floor, and slipped between Wu Gong's legs. She wrapped her warm tongue around Wu Gong's thick, foul-smelling penis, gently swallowing it, spitting it out, and swallowing it again. She sucked for a while, then paused to timidly observe Wu Gong's reaction before continuing. But Wu Gong's eyes never looked at her.

Wu Gong's penis throbbed under Xia Hui's tongue's caresses, then throbbed again. Poor Xia Hui thought she had gotten a chance to flatter him, so she quickly clenched her jaw and strained.
"Damn it! You slut!" Xia Hui's teeth hurt Wu Gong. Wu Gong lifted his foot, his bare instep striking Xia Hui's thighs squarely. He felt her vulva was soft and warm, the tingling sensation of her pubic hair like a sheep's, a very comfortable kick that made him want to do it again.

Xia Hui's body jumped up, her sexy lips sliding off Wu Gong's foreskin. She moaned nakedly, "Mmm...mmm..." with her buttocks sticking up in the air, her face flushed as she tried to suppress her urges. She dared not move again.

Wu Gong used his big toe to hook the fleshy labia of Xia Hui's vulva, stroking it back and forth several times. Xia Hui watched him fearfully with her large, tear-filled eyes, cautiously shifting her buttocks back and forth, coaxing her vulva towards the toe that was manipulating her labia. Wu Gong casually inserted his toe into Xia Hui's vagina and fiddled with it a few times, then withdrew it, straightened his instep, and thrust it against Xia Hui's vulva again, this time using eighty percent of his strength.
"Ah..." Xia Hui rolled to one side, her back arched in pain, too weak to pretend to be a docile woman. She covered her vulva with both hands, her two white, tender thighs tightly curled up, trapping her arms between them, rolling to one side and groaning in pain, then rolling to the other side and groaning a few more times.
Wu Gong stood up, walked to Xia Hui's side, bent down, and grabbed her nipple: "Slut! Is your cunt itchy? I'll kick you a couple more times! To help you stop the itch! How about it? Get up!"

As he spoke, Wu Gong pulled Xia Hui up from the ground and pushed her onto the sofa. Then he grabbed her two slender, beautiful feet with both hands, forcing her to spread her legs.

"No...no!" Xia Hui desperately tried to close her legs, but once they were open, she was no match for Wu Gong's strength. At the base of Xia Hui's fully open thighs, her beautiful labia were slightly parted, emitting a lewd sheen. Among the thick pubic hair, her pink clitoris stood erect before Wu Gong.

Xia Hui felt a strong sense of humiliation, her beautiful cheeks flushed red, and her snow-white teeth bit her lips tightly. Before she could recover from the shame, Wu Gong's fingers had already reached for her vulva, spreading it to the left and right in a V-shape.

"Ah! No!" Xia Hui tried to squeeze her thighs together, but dared not. Wu Gong's fingers roamed freely over her soft skin, rubbing her engorged clitoris... Xia Hui's vulva, flushed red from stimulation, was completely exposed to Wu Gong. Wu Gong's other hand kneaded her breasts from behind, his fingers pinching her nipples, which were erect from stimulation, his entire palm pressing against her full, hemispherical breasts, rotating and caressing them.

"Alright! Now you can taste my flavor!" Wu Gong grinned lewdly, grasping his penis and pressing it against Xia Hui's vulva. Then, the huge glans pushed open her soft vulva and entered her body.

"Oh!" The pain made Xia Hui groan and clench her teeth, as if a huge cork had been forced between her legs. The steel-like penis thrust in and out of Xia Hui's clenched vagina. Xia Hui felt a pressure between her thighs, a sensation that shot straight to her throat.

Wu Gong relentlessly thrust and pounded, yelling like a mad dog.

"Ah...no...Master...please spare me...ouch...it hurts...it hurts so much!" Xia Hui's vagina was already dry with little lubrication, and Wu Gong's rough penetration made her feel as if her vagina was being torn apart. Tears streamed down her face, and she felt a splitting pain.

"Damn it! What are you yelling about? I'm having fun, you know? I love seeing women in pain! It's even more satisfying that way!" Wu Gong had no concept of tenderness. He pushed Xia Hui like a swing, occasionally bending down to suck on her nipples.

"Ah...ah...it hurts...it hurts so much...ah..." Humiliated moans and painful sobs filled Xia Hui's breathing, which became irregular. The huge penis touched her uterus, and intense stimulation surged from her lower abdomen in waves.

Xia Hui was surprised to find that her vagina was wet, and the pleasure surging from her uterus aroused a strange sexual desire within her. She couldn't believe the intense pleasure she was experiencing, and instinctively felt fear. But the relentless thrusting of Takemiya's penis had left her mind blank, only able to instinctively accept the man's member. With each thrust, the pleasure in Xia Hui's lower body rapidly intensified.

"Ugh! Ugh!" With each deep penetration, Xia Hui let out a wanton moan, her beautiful brows furrowing. Each thrust caused her to twist her snow-white buttocks back and forth.

After a while, "Ah, I can't take it anymore!" Xia Hui cried out, her body stiffening and arching—a sign of impending orgasm. Her beautiful face tilted back, her sweat-drenched breasts trembling.

At this moment, Takemiya, gripping Xia Hui's ankles, had already thrust forcefully over a hundred times. He let out a strange "hoho" sound, and suddenly he convulsed, reaching his own orgasm, a large amount of semen continuously ejaculating into Xia Hui's body.

Wu Gong withdrew his honey-scented penis, but still used his hands to spread Xia Hui's legs, leaving her lying limply on the sofa. The intense reaction within her body hadn't subsided, and her whole body was still trembling slightly.

Without any pity, Wu Gong pulled Xia Hui, who hadn't yet recovered from the intense intercourse, from the table to the floor, making her crawl on all fours like a dog. Xia Hui's labia majora, still engorged and red from the recent intercourse, contrasted sharply with her snow-white thighs. The black pubic hair surrounding her swollen labia was covered in the flowing vaginal fluid and the man's semen; due to the change in position, the cloudy semen gradually gushed out, dripping onto the floor from

her perineum. Xia Hui was still breathing slightly when Wu Gong's thick, dark, slightly smelly penis was once again held up in front of her. She had no choice but to open her mouth and take it in. "Ugh!" The penis hardened again and penetrated deep into her throat, immediately causing her to gag.

Xia Hui's fingers began to move on the bulging, veiny penis. Soon, a clear, sensual fluid oozed from the tip of Wu Gong's glans, which Xia Hui licked with her tongue.

"Mmm!" Wu Gong couldn't help but groan, his blood boiling violently in his erect corpora cavernosa. He moved behind Xia Hui and caressed her honey-scented vulva. Her vulva, still sensitive from her recent orgasm, was incredibly sensitive. Wu Gong rubbed her clitoris with his fingers and forcefully squeezed her sagging, full breasts from behind. His strong body leaned against Xia Hui's back and her plump, elastic buttocks. Her recently relaxed lower body was subjected to such sensitive stimulation, and Xia Hui's body began to writhe uncontrollably, emitting sweet, wanton moans. Wu Gong exerted force with both hands, causing Xia Hui's mature buttocks to rise high.

Wu Gong's penis thrust forward, his enormous member entering Xia Hui's body once more. Xia Hui's vagina, still wet with honey after the intense intercourse, was incredibly slippery, and his penis reached its deepest point in an instant. The sudden stimulation caused Xia Hui's body to involuntarily tense up. Ignoring her reaction, Wu Gong immediately began thrusting violently up and down. Her hot vagina was intensely stimulated, and the muscles in Xia Hui's genitals contracted once more.

Wu Gong grabbed Xia Hui's full breasts from behind, his fingers digging into the elastic flesh and kneading them forcefully, while his inserted penis rotated and changed angles. A surge of intense pain, accompanied by intense desire, coursed through her uterus. Xia Hui felt almost melt; waves of overwhelming pleasure surged through her lower abdomen, and her vaginal fluids overflowed.

Xia Hui moaned wantonly. Her cheeks flushed even more, and her tongue licked the remaining semen from her lips. Wu Gong continued thrusting relentlessly behind her.

Overwhelmed by the intense impact, Xia Hui reached the peak of orgasm several times, collapsing to the ground, panting heavily, and falling into a semi-conscious state.

"Put on your clothes and get out!" Xia Hui was dazed and pulled up by Wu Gong, the semen he had left between her legs dripping down her snow-white thighs.

Xia Hui quickly put on her outer clothes and skirt, carrying her bra and panties, and barefoot, ran out of Wu Gong's room.

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Floor Xia Hui ran out of Wu Gong's room, but Yoshikawa Yoshio was nowhere to be seen. Dragging her tired legs, she slowly went down from the second floor to the first floor to return to her room. Every step Xia Hui took felt like a tearing pain in her genitals. When she reached the living room on the first floor, she saw Yoshikawa Yoshio sitting on the sofa, legs crossed, a sinister smile on his face, leering at her—this young woman who had just been played with by his father. "Come here," Fang Xiong beckoned to Xia Hui. Xia Hui, enduring the excruciating pain in her genitals, slowly walked to Fang Xiong. "Go fetch a basin of hot water; I want to wash my feet," Fang Xiong ordered Xia Hui with ill intent. "..." Xia Hui stood motionless in front of Fang Xiong. "What? You don't want to?" "No...no, young master! This servant will go right away." Xia Hui dared not disobey. A moment later, Xia Hui returned with a basin of hot water and brought it to Fang Xiong's feet. "What are you looking at me for? Wash!"

Xia Hui, humiliated, squatted down, lifted Fang Xiong's leg, placed it on her knee, and slowly removed Fang Xiong's shoes and socks.

She then gently placed his foot in the water, cradling it in one hand. Fang Xiong shuddered with pleasure; the hand cradling his foot was so soft and delicate. His lower body hardened again.

"Who told you to squat? How does a female slave serve her master? Don't you know? Kneel!" Fang Xiong shouted at Xia Hui.

Hearing this, Xia Hui felt a pang of sadness, tears welling in her eyes, but she had no choice but to obey Fang Xiong's command.

Xia Hui continued washing Fang Xiong's feet while kneeling. She washed his right foot clean, dried it with a cloth, and placed it on her thigh. She began washing the other foot.

At this moment, Fang Xiong raised his right foot and reached towards Xia Hui's chest. Fang Xiong's foot landed on Xia Hui's left breast, and Xia Hui reflexively stepped back.

"Hehe...so soft..." Fangxiong chuckled lewdly, withdrawing his foot and reaching towards Xia Hui's skirt.

Fangxiong used his toes to grip the edge of Xia Hui's skirt, lifting it up. Since Xia Hui wasn't wearing underwear, Fangxiong could clearly see that her two swollen, dark red labia were slightly parted, and white semen was continuously flowing from her vagina, dripping down her labia onto the ground. A small puddle of semen had already formed on the ground beneath her genitals.

"No...don't..." Xia Hui struggled to pull her skirt, which Fangxiong had lifted, down between his legs.

"What are you afraid of? It's just a look, isn't it? Let this young master take another look!" With that, Fangxiong reached his foot towards Xia Hui's skirt again.

"No...young master...please, you're still young...don't...do this," Xia Hui pleaded desperately, tears streaming down her face, covering her skirt with her hands.

"You've dirtied the ground! Do you know that?" Fangxiong withdrew his foot.

"I..." Xia Hui then realized that the semen flowing from her vagina had spilled onto the ground.

"Tell me! How should I punish you? I'm going to tell my father!" Fangxiong continued to threaten Xia Hui, seeing her terrified.

"Young Master...please...don't tell...Master!" Xia Hui was terrified. She knew that if Fangxiong told Wu Gong that she had dirtied the floor, Wu Gong would definitely not let her off.

"Then...we'll see how you behave!" Seeing that Xia Hui was frightened, Fangxiong became bolder. As he spoke, he reached his hand inside Xia Hui's collar and grabbed her breasts, playing with them. "

No...Young Master...don't...it's not good if Master sees this." Xia Hui was being played with by Fangxiong, and she didn't dare to struggle, only pleading with Fangxiong through tears.

Fangxiong completely ignored Xia Hui's pleas. He had his fill of Xia Hui's breasts, then pulled her up from the ground, dragged her to his side, and held her in his arms. He began to strip Xia Hui of her clothes.

"No...Young Master...let me go!" Xia Hui struggled desperately.

"Damn it! Are you disobeying me?" Unable to remove Xia Hui's clothes, Fang Xiong became enraged.

"I..." Xia Hui, seeing Fang Xiong's anger, stopped resisting.

"Come in with me!" Seeing Xia Hui stop resisting, Fang Xiong knew he could finally get his hands on her. He dragged Xia Hui to the bathroom.

"Stand still!" After leading Xia Hui to the bathroom, Fang Xiong ordered her to stand straight, then slowly began to unbutton her clothes, one button at a time.

Xia Hui stood on the floor, watching helplessly as this beast, Fang Xiong, stripped off her clothes and skirt in an extremely humiliating way.

"Turn around, spread your legs." Fang Xiong sat on the edge of the bathtub and turned on the hot water.

Xia Hui obediently turned to face Fang Xiong, spreading her legs. Fang Xiong lifted his foot and used his toes to tease Xia Hui's labia.

Although Fang Xiong didn't have much experience with women, Xia Hui's lower body had just been played with by Wu Gong, and now her genitals were extremely sensitive. Under Fangxiong's toes, Xia Hui's labia began to swell with blood, opening like two small mouths, constantly oozing glistening mucus. The faster and harder Fangxiong's toes moved, the more mucus flowed.

"Ugh! Ah!" Xia Hui began to writhe, lewd moans escaping her throat, her breasts swaying with the movements of Fangxiong's toes.

"Alright! The water's ready! You can start bathing now!" Fangxiong put down his toes that had been playing with Xia Hui's labia.

Xia Hui was still standing there, too ashamed to look up, when she suddenly realized that Fangxiong was waiting for her to help him undress.

Xia Hui suppressed her shame and timidly stepped forward to gently unbutton Fangxiong's clothes, helping him take them

off to reveal his strong body; then she pulled down his pants. Fangxiong wasn't wearing underwear, and his dark penis was immediately exposed. Xia Hui quickly turned her face away in shame. She turned and placed her clothes on the table behind her. She realized she had to continue serving this little lecher, or else she would suffer greatly. She turned back, took Fangxiong's arm, and carefully helped him into the bathtub.

Fangxiong sat down in the tub, his eyes lecherously fixed on Xia Hui. Xia Hui was terrified by his gaze and quickly

lowered her head. She knew she had to bathe with this little beast! But she had no choice. She gritted her teeth and stepped into the tub, shivering despite the hot water. The water was shallow, only about a foot deep. Fangxiong sat on a wooden platform; the water didn't reach his knees. He spread his thick thighs, revealing his ugly penis.

Fang Xiong gestured for Xia Hui to kneel between his legs, placing her two small, white hands on his thighs. He stroked her breasts with one hand and said, "I saw you licking Daddy's mouth earlier, I want to try it too."

Xia Hui's heart tightened, and she timidly whispered, "Young Master, you're still young, this servant wouldn't dare poison you with my mouth."

"Damn it! What are you afraid of? I told you to use your mouth, so you use your mouth. Don't you want to lick?" Fang Xiong said, grabbing Xia Hui's hand and making her lift his limp penis. Pointing to the stains on it, he said, "Look closely, these filthy things, you'd better lick them into your stomach with your tongue!"

Xia Hui raised her head, crying pitifully, "Young Master... I..."

Before she could finish, Fang Xiong said emphatically, "Hurry up!"

Xia Hui swallowed, took a deep breath, and helplessly stuck out her pink tongue, licking the penis in her hand. A pungent, fishy odor filled her mouth, salty and metallic on her tongue, almost making her vomit.

Fang Xiong's body trembled slightly, then he groaned in pleasure, repeatedly saying, "That feels so damn good! Like that...like that...lick it!" Tears

welled in Xia Hui's eyes as she licked Fang Xiong's foul-smelling penis thoroughly. The soft flesh under his tongue underwent an astonishing transformation, growing several times its original size in a short time, becoming thick and long, standing erect in her hand like a cannon. She couldn't believe that a seventeen-year-old boy could have such a large penis.

She dared not look, dared not stop, mechanically licking, noticing that the tip of the penis was already leaking fluid. Fang Xiong patted her face and said, "Okay, stop licking..."

Xia Hui stopped as if granted a pardon, but Fang Xiong's next words terrified her: "Put it in

your mouth!" She held the enormous penis in both hands, pleading in a tearful voice, "Young Master...this...is too big...I can't hold it!"

"How can you not hold it? You can hold your father's, but you can't hold mine?" Fangxiong said, pressing the penis against the girl's lips.

Xia Hui's heart skipped a beat when Fangxiong mentioned Wu Gong, and her mouth involuntarily opened. The large penis seized the opportunity, thrusting into her throat. Xia Hui choked, her eyes rolling back, and she had no choice but to forcefully hold the penis in her mouth and begin swallowing.

As Fangxiong thrust, he cried out in pleasure, and soon ejaculated into Xia Hui's mouth. Xia Hui coughed, choked by the salty, thick semen, but dared not spit it out, swallowing the man's thick semen with a heavy sigh of relief.

Fangxiong pulled his penis out of Xia Hui's mouth, and as soon as Xia Hui breathed a sigh of relief, Fangxiong's hands reached under her armpits and lifted her up, making her straddle his legs. He placed his still erect penis between Xia Hui's crotch, but did not insert it, only

letting it lie horizontally between her labia. Then he knelt in the water, making Xia Hui squeeze her legs together, so that Xia Hui seemed to be riding on

his penis. He turned on the tap to add water, and hot water poured over her head. Xia Hui, with her legs clamped around his penis and her body pressed tightly against Fangxiong's, dared not move. The water quickly reached her waist, and Fangxiong ordered Xia Hui to hug his body and use her soft flesh to rub his body.

Xia Hui blushed crimson with embarrassment, yet dared not disobey. She could only clamp the penis between her legs, rubbing her soft abdomen and full breasts against Fang Xiong's hairy body. As she rubbed, Xia Hui felt the penis swell again. She was terrified, unsure what was about to happen.

Fang Xiong got up and sat back down, pulling her back onto his lap. His thick penis pressed against her entrance, and Xia Hui was on the verge of tears. Fang Xiong picked up a bar of soap and began lathering her body. Xia Hui quickly reached out, saying, "Young Master, let me do it."

Fang Xiong didn't answer, but instead lathered even more vigorously, especially on Xia Hui's breasts, abdomen, and pubic hair, leaving them a snow-white stain. He even deliberately spread Xia Hui's thighs, rubbing between her vulva and anus a dozen times. Seeing that Xia Hui was now covered in soap, he still pressed his penis against her slippery entrance, grabbed her buttocks, and pulled hard, his penis plunging into her vulva with a "plop."

Xia Hui was startled, but dared not resist. The penis had already penetrated all the way in, and she felt as if she were inserted into it; even

the slightest movement sent an irresistible shiver through her body. Suddenly, Fang Xiong stood up, holding her slippery body. Xia Hui's feet couldn't reach the ground, so she could only use the countertop for leverage. Most of her weight was concentrated on the penis inserted into her body, and she dared not move. Fang Xiong then ordered her to lather him with soap. She tried to move, and was immediately made weak by the electric sensation from her lower body.

But Fang Xiong unceremoniously ordered her to move, and she dared not disobey, so she could only suppress the shivers throughout her body and begin to move. Her soft breasts circled Fang Xiong's upper body as she lathered him with soap. He seemed insatiable, ordering Xia Hui to turn this way and lather that way, and as Xia Hui moved, the thick penis changed angles as it went in and out of her body.

Soon, Xia Hui could no longer resist. She embraced Fang Xiong, pressing her upper body against his chest, her snow-white breasts bobbing up and down. His penis thrust in and out of her vagina, and she moaned ecstatically, her movements growing more and more intense. Finally, Fang Xiong let out a low growl, and a stream of hot semen gushed into her vagina. She finally collapsed into his arms.

Fang Xiong added water again, then carefully washed every part of Xia Hui's fair body, exclaiming, "That was so satisfying!"

When Fang Xiong stepped out of the tub carrying the boneless Xia Hui, it was already dawn.

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