Japanese female soldiers were tortured.

In 1938, three Japanese female spies were arrested, and Yang Xiong, the head of the Special Investigation Department of the Military Intelligence Bureau, was in charge of investigating the case. 　　To
extract information from the three young women, Yang Xiong directed six of his most skilled torturers to subject them to the most inhumane torture in the Military Intelligence Bureau's underground interrogation room.
The young spies suffered terribly from the torture inflicted on their female genitalia. During the excruciating interrogation, they repeatedly fainted, only to be revived each time by being doused with icy water. Seventeen or eighteen thugs used every cruel method imaginable to torture the three helpless women, employing a variety of depraved techniques specifically designed to harm women. The interrogation room was filled with the screams and groans of the girls, unable to endure the extreme torment. The influence of Japanese militarism and their concern for their families strengthened them time and again when they were on the verge of mental and physical collapse.
Although most of them eventually confessed under torture, their unwavering willpower during the enemy's horrific torture of their sensitive areas is still admirable.
On a cold winter evening in 1938, a nineteen-year-old Japanese girl named Liu Jing had just finished a hot bath. While drying her long, beautiful hair with a towel, she walked to the mirror, turned on the light, tossed her hair back, and began to carefully wash her body again. Her father was a colonel
in the army, and her mother was very beautiful. Perhaps due to genetics, nineteen-year-old Liu Jing was strikingly beautiful. Her affluent family background had made her tall, with fair and delicate skin, a curvaceous figure, and a quiet demeanor, making her a renowned beauty in her school. However, she had no boyfriend.
No wonder, most boys were not good enough for her.
Her Chinese was excellent, and due to the war, she was drafted into the army shortly after starting university. The intelligence department selected her to come to Shanghai to gather intelligence. A week later, she was to meet another girl, whom she had deliberately contacted under the guise of looking for her younger sister because they looked very alike.
She only knew the other girl was using the alias Liu Fang, studying in China, and was eighteen years old. Although she remembered the code word perfectly, she didn't think it mattered. Since they looked so alike, it was easy to confirm.
It was still early, and she leisurely dressed herself, wearing pink underwear, a red and yellow striped sweater, a long woolen skirt, and tying her wet hair back with a floral scarf. She wanted to stroll around the hotel entrance, so she picked up her coat and left the room. Several agents were watching her at the corner; her sudden appearance at night had caught them off guard—was she trying to escape?
Liu Jing had just showered and walked around the corner with a light heart. Suddenly, the door to the room next door opened, and five agents quickly surrounded her.
"Where are you going so late, Miss?"
"I'm just going for a walk."
"You can't fool us. We know your identity. Come with us."
They grabbed her arm. One agent searched her coat, while the others dragged her into a room and searched her.
The four of them searched her for a full half hour.
Such a beautiful girl—the agents weren't about to let her go; they wouldn't be able to see her again once they got back to the station. After finding no weapons, one agent reached into her clothes.
"There's a gun in your coat. This is so big, is there a bomb hidden here? Hey… your breasts are really big, and your bra isn't padded, it's so thin."
Liu Jing blushed deeply at his words, helplessly closing her large eyes, tears welling in her long eyelashes and streaming down her cheeks. For a young girl who had never been with a boy before, such humiliation was unbearable.
The other agents all surrounded her; some touched her face, some reached into her clothes and rubbed her waist, and two of them reached into her bra and vigorously rubbed her breasts and pinched her nipples. One of the agents reached for her skirt clasp. Liu Jing suddenly grabbed her waistband involuntarily, gasping for breath, "No, no, no..."
But the agent still forcibly unbuckled her belt, and the agent behind her took the opportunity to reach into her pants and grope her.
"What a round bottom, such fine flesh."
Just as the two below were about to pull down her pants, the agent leader spoke up: "Stop it, all of you!"
The agents all obediently retreated a great distance, leaving Liu Jing alone, covering her clothes with her hands, head down, standing in the middle of the room sobbing.
The agent captain sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and looked at her triumphantly.
"Well, miss, the brothers have worked so hard to follow you, you can't let us off easy. Looks like you're still a virgin, so we won't play with you anymore. You're a perfect gift, we'll keep you. But, you have to let me verify if you're really a virgin. If not, then it's hard to say… Shall we undress you, or will you undress yourself? You have to be completely naked."
The girl hesitated, trembling. The spy chief waved his hand, and the men rushed forward impatiently.
"Wait, I'll do it myself."
The girl calmed herself in this desperate situation. She didn't want the enemy to touch her body, so she decided to take off her clothes herself. She smoothed her long, elegant hair, gently pulled down her skirt, took off her sweater and military trousers, then her shirt, carefully placing the shirt on the table. She turned around, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and timidly lowered her head.
"What, why aren't you taking your clothes off? Embarrassed in front of so many men, huh? Haha... Later, a dozen burly men will take turns torturing you. A pretty girl like you will definitely be tortured naked. After several days, you'll have to relieve yourself in front of everyone. Eventually, you'll get used to performing all sorts of difficult acts while completely naked."
Everyone stared at the girl, leering. Liu Jing couldn't help but shudder at these words.
She wasn't unprepared, but suddenly being in this kind of situation, and thinking about the endless inhuman torture she would suffer, brought tears to her eyes. She had heard how the thugs in the intelligence agency she worked for treated attractive young women. These cold-blooded thugs never stopped torturing pretty girls; the prettier the girl, the more interested they were in torturing her, and they never accidentally killed her. Moreover, they always worked overtime without complaint, often forgetting the time.
Conversely, for the exceptionally beautiful young women, besides enduring far longer torture than other prisoners, the types of torture were also exceptionally unique. The process was meticulously crafted, truly a case of being neither alive nor dead. Coupled with endless, extremely vulgar humiliation, the torment they suffered was unimaginable.
While other prisoners often fainted quickly after a single session of torture, the patience of the torturers often surpassed that of the thugs. Facing the wolf-like spies, the young woman had no time to hesitate. To prevent the spies from pouncing on her, she reluctantly made a decision… Stripping naked in front of men for the first time, facing so many ferocious figures, no matter how much she encouraged herself, she couldn't control her trembling. With great effort, she managed to undo her bra and then her underwear.
"Shoes, shoes and socks too. I want to be completely naked."
She never expected them to be so perverse.
Liu Jing couldn't hold back her tears any longer. She bent down in humiliation and removed her shoes and socks.
When the girl straightened her naked body again, the spies all stared wide-eyed, as if they would be at a loss if they didn't take a look.
Liu Jing was indeed a true beauty; her appearance was breathtaking, and her figure was simply flawless.
Her skin was like cream, her legs long and slender, her breasts firm and perky, her waist slender, her hips curvaceous, and her pubic hair neatly arranged in a triangle between her legs. Naked, Liu Jing was like a perfect work of art, so alluring that one felt an irresistible urge to possess her. It would be such a waste to let such a beautiful young woman be carelessly defiled.
Liu Jing stood shyly in the center of the room for over ten minutes. The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. The agents stared intently at her naked body, savoring every detail. The room was a little cool, but the poor girl's body still glistened with sweat; the tense and oppressive atmosphere caused beads of perspiration to form on her exposed skin. Her shy nature made her unsure where to look or put her hands.
Finally, the atmosphere, which had been incredibly awkward for the young woman, was broken. At the captain's command, Liu Jing was brought before him. The enemy roughly pulled her legs apart and began to examine her body. The enemy's filthy hands touched her clean body, especially when a pair of hands pried open her labia, and the girl silently shed tears of humiliation again.
However, even though Liu Jing found it unbearable to be naked and exposed to so many men, it was nothing compared to what she would suffer later. Upon learning that Liu Jing was a woman, everyone was extremely unwilling to accept it. But they had no choice but to dress her and take her back to report. On the way, the captain told his men that he was sorry for everyone today, and that he would definitely get the director's approval for their team to participate in the interrogation of Liu Jing, including the other eight brothers. The special interrogation room in the basement was large and had many torture instruments.
After seeing Liu Jing, the intelligence chief, Yang Xiong, immediately raped her in the rest room. At midnight, he handed the girl over to the special agent captain, Li San.
Li San and two agents escorted Liu Jing towards the basement…
The stairs and corridors were empty; the long corridors were dimly lit, cold, and terrifying.
Liu Jing's clothes were left with Yang Xiong; she was only given a bathrobe and no shoes. Shivering with cold, she fearfully looked around at her surroundings. There wasn't a single door on either side of the corridor—good heavens, this was a special torture chamber, and the unbearable torture was about to begin. At the end of the corridor was a large door; that must be the terrifying torture chamber. In this cold, dark night, the vast basement was used solely for her.
According to Li San, seventeen or eighteen thugs would participate in the torture, and they were definitely looking forward to her.
Normally, three people were enough for torture. She was just a weak young girl; how could she have the strength to resist? So many people targeting her alone could only mean they had other plans. The poor girl grew increasingly frightened: without a doubt, the enemy's purpose was not just to extract a confession. So, during the torture, they would definitely strip her naked; she would be tortured naked.
While her naked body was being tortured in various ways, so many people would gather around, commenting on her naked body, watching her agonizing expression, enjoying her screams of pain, and even speculating on ways to make her suffer even more. Just like Li San said: make her perform various difficult acts while completely naked. Could such a young girl endure that?
They arrived at the interrogation room, and the two doors were opened from the middle. Liu Jing was so shocked by what she saw inside that she almost cried: fourteen or fifteen people were sitting lazily in the interrogation room, but as soon as she entered, they all stood up, a whole bunch of them.
The room was over a hundred meters long, with various torture instruments scattered everywhere. She was led directly to a large desk.
After Li San sat down, he began to speak: "So, my beautiful lady, how do you feel about this place?... You're a serious criminal, so I doubt you'll take our offer of wine. Let's talk things out here... I don't want to waste my breath on you. As you can see, this isn't your average interrogation room. There are many special torture instruments of all sizes here. Only serious criminals who we have to pry open and are willing to spend time on are brought here for interrogation."
He pointed to the six burly men behind him. "These men are handpicked torture experts, skilled in the art of torture. They are executioners who 'kill with a dull knife.' A prisoner won't die without enduring enough torture. They will use ample patience and drugs to prevent unconsciousness to deal with you. The pain you will endure will be far greater than that of male serious criminals. Do you think you can withstand torture better than a man?"
He stood up, walked to the girl, and lifted her chin with his hand. "If you cooperate, we'll treat you like a little sister. Who do you want to get information from?"
Liu Jing covered her slightly reddened face with her hands, her eyes drooping helplessly. She knew what awaited her, but even in death, she couldn't reveal the secret.
It seemed an endless, cruel torture was inevitable.
"Are you cold? Don't worry, I'll be sweating buckets here. Honestly, I really don't want you to confess too quickly. We can take it slow; there's plenty of time."
"Not fast, but forever."
The frail girl, with a sudden surge of courage, became resolute.
"She's frozen. Get her blood flowing. Remember, every five hours, give her an anti-fainting injection. Let her truly experience what torture is!"
At the order, six thugs pounced, stripping the girl of her bathrobe. Since she was completely naked except for the bathrobe, once it was removed, she was utterly naked. A commotion immediately erupted among the thugs.
"What's the rush? I'll slowly show you what true beauty is. Pretty girls even hide their tears; I'll put on a show of dying and agonizing for you later!"
After the injection, Liu Jing was dragged to a wooden frame in the center of the room, her limbs spread out and secured to it. It was a movable frame, with hooks that could suspend her along with it. Because the thick ropes on the hooks weren't tightened, the frame tilted to one side as soon as the thugs let go. Liu Jing tilted upwards with them.
She didn't struggle; her head was tilted back, her abdomen thrust upwards to adjust her center of gravity. A group of people gathered in front of her, their lecherous eyes scanning her chest and lower body. The muscles in the girl's thighs trembled incessantly, providing strength for her abdomen.
"Hey, now that's what you call a beauty. Look at her, so full and well-proportioned!"
"Her hair is so beautiful... Her parents really knew how to give birth to her!"
"The water temperature is ready!"
The wooden frame was lifted up, and the girl's body, fixed in a spread-eagle position, began to rise. Her feet were already above the heads of people, and she began to move horizontally. Next to her stood two transparent glass tanks, each about 1.7 meters long and wide, and more than half a meter thick, one of which was steaming. She looked down and saw a large group of people looking up at her with great interest, moving with her.
The thought of so many people watching her now, and the pain she was about to suffer, made her extremely nervous. Her chest heaved violently, and the muscles in her abdomen and thighs trembled uncontrollably. The wooden frame stopped, and below her was the scalding hot water, and in front of her was a dark wall of people... "
Emperor, give me strength, help me get through this." The little agent holding the wooden frame below, seeing that everything was arranged and the girl was no longer swaying, lowered his hand. He glanced at the girl's naked body, then at the glass tub in front of him, and on a whim, plunged his entire hand into the water.
"Ouch..."
The young spy jumped up, shrugging his shoulders, his right hand thrashing about for a while. The crowd around him burst into laughter.
"What a coward! He's afraid of getting burned! If this water were poured on you, you'd wet your pants!"
"This kid wants to try everything! Does he think this is bathwater? Hahahaha..."
The crowd's comments made the young spy quite embarrassed. Seeing the young spy's miserable state, and looking at the chaotic room full of people, Miss Liu felt a chill run through her body, her naked body involuntarily shrinking inwards. How she longed to go down, even if it meant being thrown naked into the crowd...
The rope began to slowly lower, then suddenly and rapidly immersed the girl's naked body entirely in scalding water, leaving only her head above water.
"Ah...ah...ah..."
The girl tried to control herself, but trembling screams still escaped her throat. She desperately didn't want to display her extreme pain in front of so many people. The scalding water mercilessly enveloped her entire body, every part, including the areas the girl least wanted to show, was not spared.
The agents swarmed around, so close to the girl's naked body, every part of her body suffering excruciating pain. Through the glass, all the agents in the room could see the girl's restrained naked body, writhing in agony.
Liu Jing was being scalded all over, in unbearable pain; her muscles were no longer trembling, but convulsing violently.
Her body swayed as she was suspended in mid-air, her mouth gaping open, her head shaking violently, and trembling breaths escaping her throat. Those surrounding her waited for her to let out an exciting scream, but this girl, being scalded to the point of near death, endured it, only letting out a small, chilling groan when she could no longer bear it.
In the vast torture chamber, the air seemed to freeze, broken only by the girl's heavy breathing and trembling groans as she was tortured by the large crowd. Her legs were cramping, and to resist the scalding torture, her feet were constantly turned downwards.
"Change the water!"
The two pipes connecting the cold water tank to the huge outdoor water tank were pulled out; the winter wind could almost freeze the water.
The girl didn't plead, only helplessly writhing her naked body, already red from the scalding.
The thugs ruthlessly plunged her entire body back into the icy water. As soon as she was placed in the cold water, the girl immediately opened her once pretty mouth wide, closed her eyes tightly, convulsed, and let out long gasps.
In the cold water, the girl regained some consciousness. She encouraged herself to hold on; the Emperor's soldiers could not yield to the enemy, whether they were grown men or frail girls.
She slightly opened her eyes, and the scene before her chilled her to the bone: a dark group of men surrounded her, watching her being tortured naked; their lewd gazes terrified her. Where did so many people come to the torture chamber to watch torture?
In real life, it's understandable that men like to look at beautiful women, especially naked beauties. If they could freely watch women being tortured in the torture chamber, especially seeing beautiful young girls stripped naked and repeatedly tortured on their sensitive areas, men would certainly flock to them.
Liu Jing's fear of the group of men stemmed from the natural shyness of a young girl. The torture had already brought her to the brink of death, and being naked was unbearable. Yet, she was faced with a vast, dark mass of men. They weren't content with simply seeing her naked body; they preferred to witness her being tortured naked, confined to various positions, her horrifying expressions of unbearable pain, and her heart-wrenching screams.
She couldn't imagine how she would conceal herself and preserve any semblance of dignity if they inflicted various forms of torture on her sensitive areas in front of so many men. The girl had been submerged in the icy water for a long time; her lips had turned purple, and she trembled uncontrollably. She heard the enemy adding water to the hot tub. The rope slowly lifted her to the surface, and the agents all looked up.
Water flowed down her fair, jade-like body. Someone turned on several large lights above her head, and under the light, her water-soaked body shimmered, appearing even softer and smoother. The water temperature was raised, just enough to prevent her from getting scalded. Countless women had suffered burns and lacerations from these experiments. The rope was moved; having just been pulled from the icy water, she was now being plunged into boiling water—a prospect even more terrifying than before.
As she was about to enter the water, her previous experience made her gasp, her abdomen contract, and all her muscles tense, awaiting the ordeal. But to torment her and torture her nerves, the enemy suddenly stopped her, eliciting a burst of laughter from everyone in the room. An indescribable humiliation welled up within her.
Just as she relaxed, the thugs abruptly and quickly plunged her back into the water.
"Ah…"
The girl's icy body was suddenly scalded by the intense heat, causing her to scream in a drawn-out, agonizing cry. Everyone could clearly see her body, bound in a spread-eagle position, through the glass.
The girl struggled to contract her violently convulsing body.
After a long while, she finally managed to stop the screaming. The bright light shone from above into the water, making everything inside the glass tank clearly visible to those outside: the poor girl was unbearably scalded; she was desperately contracting her shoulders, chest, abdomen, buttocks, and genitals, her waist constricted to a slender point; her thighs, pulled to the sides, were being pulled inwards with all her might, tightening the ropes binding her feet; she was tilting her head back, her mouth wide open, gasping for breath; her head and body trembled as if in spasm…
“Oh, oh…”
The tormented girl was no steel-willed woman after all; the prolonged scalding forced her to let out an uncontrollable wail.
She had been scalded for quite some time, and the girl thought it was time to be hoisted up. But as if testing her endurance limits, the thugs had no such intention. Instead, they continued to make her perform in that posture…
The ordeal finally ended, and she was hoisted out.
Before she could even catch her breath, her soaking wet body was plunged into cold water. She gasped, letting out a soft groan.
The same groan, the same expression, the same embarrassing posture. The performance was interrupted only briefly before the ruthless thugs forcibly resumed it. To prevent her from getting sick, she was left to cool off for a short while before being hoisted up. In truth, the thugs knew perfectly well that the cold water, in the short time immediately after the girl entered the water, would cause her the most intense, cramping pain. No matter how long she soaked, it wouldn't be as effective as repeated exposure.
Another effect of the cold water was that it kept her skin very cold before she entered the hot water, so even placing her in water slightly warmer than the bathwater would make her extremely uncomfortable. The girl was placed on the ground, her head drooping wearily. The only piece of cloth covering her was the floral headscarf tied around her head.
Her body was still twitching slightly. The crowd silently gathered in front of her, watching her gradually regain her composure. The girl's fair, clean, soft, and full body, as if she had just emerged from a bath, was covered in water droplets.
Li San stepped forward, grabbed her long ponytail from behind, and slapped her face with her wet hair.
"Lift your head, open your eyes."
The girl silently raised her head.
Her enemy leered, reaching out to grab her full breasts and kneading them wantonly. She tensed up involuntarily.
The girl's cool skin was smooth; the enemy's hand moved down, past her abdomen, to her lower body, rubbing her pubic hair a couple of times before continuing downwards. Suddenly, Li San forcefully pinched her thick labia with his fingers. The girl struggled, and Li San took the opportunity to knead them. After a while, he roughly inserted his fingers into the girl's body, gripping them tightly, his thumb rubbing her clitoris vigorously.
Several agents who were on good terms with Li San also came up to her, admiring and kneading her from top to bottom. The girl's cool, smooth skin was soft, full, and incredibly elastic. The sensation of touching her waist, hips, breasts, lower abdomen, and inner thighs was particularly exhilarating for the spies.
The girl struggled even more fiercely, but her arms and thighs were bound to both sides, leaving her completely exposed and vulnerable to abuse. Li San withdrew his finger, wiped it near the girl's mouth, and lewdly grinned, "What, still not used to being touched by a man? Let me tell you the truth, being played with by a man here is child's play. Whatever pose or expression I can think of, you'll have to perform for me; whatever part of your body I want, I can torture at will. Believe it or not, besides your exposed breasts and genitals, we're even prepared to torture your uterus. You can experience the agony for as long as you want. I want to see if you can't handle it, or if I can't."
"Come on, keep stimulating her blood circulation... Bring me the sofa, and make me some tea. I love this kind of realistic performance, the real deal, no fakes."
The girl was suspended, and Li San's humiliation and threats had left her feeling hopeless. She had already experienced torture once, and she feared she wouldn't be able to endure it again. How many more times would there be, how many more forms of torture?
She was mercilessly plunged into boiling water, her naked body, her limbs spread and restrained, subjected to the scalding heat, as if a thousand needles were constantly piercing her flesh. She desperately hoped the enemy would pull her out immediately, even if it meant being scalded to death by the boiling water. Having taken this job, she had anticipated this day, but the suffering was unbearable; time seemed to freeze. The girl could no longer endure it; her body convulsed in a bowed position, suffering each second of torture.
"Ouch...ouch..."
Unable to bear the torment any longer, the girl cried out incessantly.
"How was it? Was the performance realistic? Was it challenging enough? The tickets for pretty strippers are all different. This kind of beauty, this kind of performance, how much would a ticket cost? If all female prisoners were this beautiful, we wouldn't need to spend money outside, hmm, ha… We're lucky to have encountered a case like this, brothers."
Li San joked with the group while simultaneously provoking the girl's nerves. The girl was subjected to alternating periods of freezing and scalding. Although she always felt she couldn't endure it any longer, she persevered, little by little, even though she couldn't see the end… This went on for ten times.
The spies were thoroughly entertained; such a spectacular performance, lasting so long, yet not even the prologue was finished… The girl's hands were bound together, her feet off the ground, suspended in the center of the room to "rest." Without the girl's violent reactions during the torture, the spies relaxed and began to feel tired.
The girl was exhausted; her head hung limply, but her mind was clear. She asked herself: Why didn't she faint during such agonizing torture? Why did she have to force herself to endure it without stopping? There were all sorts of cruel tortures to come, endless and relentless. If they were all like what had just happened, causing her unbearable pain, yet she was forced to tough it out... The girl dared not think any further!

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