24 Hours of Terror (Complete) Author: Unknown

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I'm seventeen years old this year, but I've been using the internet for a long time. My family is very rich. When I was little, my dad bought one of the earliest "486" computers to receive stock information so he could invest in stocks. I secretly studied the uses of computers. Although I was very young then and didn't understand many things, it was my enlightenment period when I started using computers. Now, I spend my days online after school, chatting up girls. If I see a pretty girl in the next class, I'll definitely get her QQ number and then win her over within a few days. Hehe, actually, being precocious isn't a bad thing. It allows me to understand many things that only adults understand. I've chatted up almost all the beauties in my school, and I've started to turn my attention to girls outside of school. Today happens to be the first day of summer vacation. In order not to waste this long and boring vacation, I'm searching for my prey online. "Unexpected temptation, female, 18 years old, personal notes: If you want to experience unprecedented excitement, then contact me, phone number xxxxxxx..."

Of course I'll contact her, that's for sure. Is she a year older than me? A year older and more knowledgeable, haha, saves me the trouble. And we're from the same city, it's practically a gift from God! And photos too! Your personal homepage is nice, you even have your own room? Hmm? What's this? Chains? Iron cage? Bed? Hmm, the bed is alright, I can understand. Chains… oh well, never mind. Anyway, the girl is quite pretty, my type. I'll give her a call… "Beep~ Beep~"

"Hello?"

Her voice is quite sweet, haha! "Hello, um, I saw you online, can we get to know each other?"

"Sure, how old are you?"

Why ask that? "Um, I'm 20!"

"Oh, seems much older than me…"

"Not much, not much, we're about the same age!"

"Hehe~ Are you a student?"

You guessed it! "Yeah, what about you?"

"Me too, vacation's coming up, and I don't know what to do this summer."

"Yeah, yeah, I feel the same way. How about we go out for a walk, get to know each other, and make friends?"
"Okay, fine, I don't have anything else to do anyway. Where do you live?"

"My place? My place is quite far from yours. How about I

wait for you at the KFC inside the 'JLF' supermarket? I'll send you a picture, don't wait too long."

"Ah, you're very handsome, but you don't look 20!"

Ah~~~ "Well, I take good care of myself, so I look younger, hehe."

"Hehe~~ Really? Let's meet there at 2 pm!"

"Okay, see you there !

" "..."

This is great, the girl's hooked! Haha, this summer will be interesting! I need to get ready. I'm already handsome, but I'm sure I'll look even more dazzling with this makeover, no less than any movie star, hehe, I'm confident! Let me introduce my family. My dad owns a foreign trade company and travels frequently within China, occasionally going abroad as well. So, I only see him every two or three months, thankfully. My mom works for the government and went on a business trip to another province a week ago with government officials. She probably won't be back for at least a month, so it's just me at home. Oh, and we also have a nanny we employ year-round. You could say I'm more free than an emperor these days. But being free can be boring, so I'm quickly looking for a pretty girl to kill some time. I arrived at 1:30 PM. I chose a spot at the meeting place and sat down, as is my habit. I wanted to observe my prey. Of course, arriving early also shows a man's good manners. Half an hour passed, and she still hadn't come in. I'd been staring at the door since I sat down. It seemed that girls being late was a habit. "Hello."

Without noticing, a girl was standing next to me. "Hello! Ah! It's you! When did you arrive? I didn't see you come in." "I saw you come in, and I saw you sitting here the whole time, your eyes fixed on the door. Were you waiting for me?"

"Yes, haha, I'm so sorry, I didn't expect you to arrive before me."

"There are girls like this, to be honest, this is the first time I've met one." "May I sit down?"

"Of course, please sit down!"

I was a little sweaty; this had disrupted my rhythm. And she was even prettier than in the photos.
"Let's order something to drink!"

"Oh, okay, I'll order, you wait here for me..."

"I'll just have a juice, a large one!"

"Okay!"

I was really overwhelmed. This was the first time I felt so flustered. It's true what they say, one wrong step leads to another. Haha. Then we talked about some random topics, and I started to get sleepy. This girl is very shrewd. Every time I try to steer her in my direction, she never takes the bait. On the contrary, her questions are hard for me to answer, or rather, hard to understand. For example, she said, "I used to have a little dog at home, which was very naughty. I had to tie it under the bed every time it would behave..." "

I've discovered that I like to control things, but not myself..."

"I hate it when people don't listen to me..."

"..."

She said a lot of inexplicable things, but I thought, maybe all girls are like that. A girl once told me that she could never control herself from dieting, and after not seeing her for a month, I didn't even recognize her.
So this time I only listened halfway, just thinking about how to trick her into going to a hotel so we could take our relationship to the next level, hehe. "Oh, excuse me, I need to take this call!"

"Hello, is that you, cousin? I'm out with some friends. What's up... Oh, okay, I'll be back in a bit..."

"What? Going home already?"

"Yes, cousin said she has some errands to run and asked me to go back and look after the house. I live with cousin; we haven't lived with our parents in a long time because we want our own lives. We've been living away from home for over two years." "
Oh, that's fine..."

"What?"

"Ah, no, then I'll take you home, and how about I show you around your place?"

"Okay, my house is very comfortable; you'll definitely like it, hehe!"

"Hmm?"

Seeing her strange smile, I realized this girl was different from everyone else. They lived in a newly developed community in the northernmost part of the city. Because it was relatively remote, the environment was good, so it was developed as a villa area. Their rented house was at the very back of the villa area, in a very inconspicuous place. "This is the cheapest house here. Other places are very expensive because of their good locations, but this is my and my cousin's favorite spot because it's quiet!"

She gave me another mischievous smile, making my heart itch. "Ding-a-ling!"

"You're back! Why were you so slow? Come in quickly!"

The voice was icy cold; it seemed her cousin was quite strict. My interest was immediately dampened! The house was large, a three-story villa, indicating their family was quite wealthy. The top floor was an attic, the first floor was mainly a living room, and the second floor was the master bedroom. The attic was presumably a relaxation area, as there was a computer, a treadmill, a dance machine, and many other entertainment items. However, I didn't see any chains or anything like that; perhaps I was mistaken. Her cousin was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, very beautiful and elegant. I could immediately describe them as follows: the younger sister possessed a pure beauty, while the older sister possessed a graceful beauty—two completely different yet complementary kinds of beauty. Perhaps the younger sister would also have this mature air when she reached the older sister's age, while the older sister might have possessed the younger sister's innocence in her youth. Her cousin was sitting on the sofa on the first floor watching TV, her long, beautiful legs encased in flesh-colored stockings, her left leg casually swinging across her right. Each swing sent my heart pounding.

"Sis, this is my new friend..."

"Oh, no need for introductions yet. I have to go out and run some errands right away; the house isn't tidied yet. You'll have to take care of it yourself.
I won't be back until very late."

The younger sister seemed to understand and nodded. The older sister hurriedly put on her high heels and left. Her ankles were beautiful; even though they were covered by stockings, I could still see the lines clearly. She was indeed a beauty. But at this moment, I still hoped she would come back later, because I was content with just having one younger sister, hehe! "Sit down first, watch some TV. I'll go tidy up the house. Oh, by the way, what would you like to drink? We have cola, juice, coffee, and red wine..."
"Red wine, of course! I'm not a child anymore."

At this moment, I understood what a man should do, hehe.

The red wine wasn't actually red; a few white microparticles floated in the slightly tinted liquid, disappearing instantly at the bottom of the glass! Hmm, as expected of red wine, mellow and intoxicating.

Bored, I flipped through the TV channels. The dazzling array of programs actually made me a little sleepy. Why wasn't the house tidying up finished yet? Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep. Just then, a girl with a rope in her hand walked towards me with a satisfied smile... The quartz clock on the wall had just passed three o'clock! I felt very tired after that sleep. I dreamed that I kept running forward, but found that I was getting slower and slower. In the end, I couldn't even take a step. My hands seemed too tired to lift, so I simply sat down on the ground to rest. My heartbeat calmed down, and I woke up. But what happened next made me wish I hadn't woken up! I found myself lying on the cold ground. The ceiling was very low, probably a basement or something like that. My hands and feet were tied with rope, and they were connected together behind my back. My position made me feel very uncomfortable because I was naked and tied up. I struggled a little, but it was no use. So I thought of calling for help, but when I opened my mouth, I found that I couldn't speak because something was stuffed into my mouth. I tried to poke it out with my tongue, but it was futile. It must have been wrapped with tape.
I started to recall, the intense headache proving I was fully conscious. I realized I might have fallen into a trap. I had some bad suspicions, but I dared not think too much about it because my family was wealthy. So I thought, I've been kidnapped.

Cooperation! That was my first thought for survival.

The light bulb overhead wasn't very glaring; the pink light lessened the coldness of the basement. However, the surrounding furnishings were chilling: iron cages, rubber-covered iron benches, various whips hanging on the walls, and some torture instruments I'd never seen on TV, along with chains.

Chains? I feel like I've seen them somewhere before. That's right! In this girl's space, could it be… "You're awake! You've been sleeping for a long time, about three hours!"

It was that girl! She slowly walked down the stairs. Unlike when we first met, she was wearing black stockings. From my position, I could see her legs perfectly. Her legs were very straight, and the milky-white miniskirt accentuated them perfectly. Ah, she wasn't wearing underwear? I struggled a few times, wanting her to release me quickly, at least to remove the tape sealing my mouth. "My name is Bing'er, welcome to my home, oh right, this will be your home from now on too!"

I was still struggling; I had lost my patience because I didn't find this joke funny at all.
It wasn't kidnapping, so I had long since lost my fear, leaving only anger! "I didn't expect to find someone my age this time, no, someone a year younger than me. Although you claim to be twenty, it's already been exposed in your social media posts. You once left a message for a classmate saying something like 'Can't live fifteen years in vain!' I knew you were lying to me, but it's okay, I've been wanting to find someone my age for a while now."

I didn't understand a word she was saying, but I did understand that this girl was not simple and seemed to have many secrets. But all I wanted was to untie the damn ropes binding me; this prevented me from doing anything and made me lose face.

"Can you behave yourself a little?"

She placed a foot on my face. Her foot was warm and had a faint fragrance. "My cousin went hunting today and left you alone with me. It's my first time training a dog by myself, hehe~"
What? She's treating me like a dog? How can this be! I rolled to the side, managing to get rid of the foot on my face. "That won't do. My cousin will scold me. I don't like your stubbornness, but she likes men like you. Okay, let me tell you my rules first. Also, you need to remember what you need to do and what you don't need to do. If you break them, you'll be punished." To hell with punishment!

I'm not a child anymore. I just think this guy is a pervert, and it's all my fault for being so careless. I didn't even notice the sleeping pills in the red wine. I was too eager to pick up girls.

She ignored me and walked around me, repeating her damn rules. I had no choice but to listen. There was no one to plug my ears.

"First, you are mine now, so you must do whatever I tell you to do, obey my orders unconditionally, and you will not enjoy any freedom, because your freedom is dangerous to me, so I am taking it away from you. Second, you have no rights in front of me. I am now your master, you are my personal slave, and I plan to train you for about a month. Because you told me that no one will care if you are not at home for a month, and you only need to send a text message to your nanny when appropriate, hehe, what a good slave. And then there is..." "Your food is all prepared by my sister and me, like the dishes we've eaten, dog food, or even gold. Oh, you don't know what gold is yet, do you? It's okay, you'll find out soon enough. Maybe when my sister comes back today, you can experience it, hehe~"

I stopped struggling. I realized this girl's binding skills were very advanced. I had absolutely no room to move. The more I struggled, the tighter the rope became, and the more it hurt. I've always been most afraid of pain, so I simply stopped struggling and waited for an opportunity. I didn't believe she would keep me bound forever. She should let me go when it's time to eat, since I need to eat with my hands.

"Alright, that's all for now. You can't digest too much information if I say too much. You have to experience it for yourself, hehe~. At first, you'll feel very curious and unfamiliar, but you'll get used to it after a while."

After saying that, she stood there looking at me thoughtfully, then looked around. Her actions and expressions were exactly the same as when I first saw her, revealing her innocence and cuteness. But who would have thought that what I'm experiencing now is all thanks to this "little angel"

? I might as well see what tricks she's up to.

"Okay, I've got it. First, you need to get used to your master's scent. You don't know yet, do you? What I've stuffed in your mouth is my underwear that I just took off. You should have a good taste of it. Come on, let me get you here first!"

Oh my god, I immediately felt nauseous.

She dragged the rope tied to my chest, struggling to pull me to a corner of the room. I was thin and light, so she could still manage to pull me. Luckily, the room wasn't big, and she quickly pulled me to the side, though she was already sweating profusely.

"You naughty doggy, you're exhausting!"

she said, playfully kicking me. "First, secure the doggy's head..."

she muttered as she worked, fixing my head to a soft rubber mat embedded in the floor. My head was stuck inside, unable to move left or right, only able to face upwards. Several seatbelt-like objects were wrapped around my body and secured to the ground. In this way, I felt like I was covered in a spider web; I couldn't move my head or my body.

She clapped her hands, looking triumphant, and stood above me, looking down at me.

"Great, all done. Now the dog can't move, so the owner can rest for a bit too!"
After she finished speaking, she sat on a sofa above my head. I looked at her blankly, but I was quite ecstatic because I could see her private parts. Who told her not to wear underwear? Haha, I was secretly rejoicing when suddenly she lifted her feet and put them on my face, both of them. I couldn't see anything, but I could clearly smell the faint fragrance coming from her feet.

"Doesn't Master smell good?"

Hearing her words, I suddenly felt a huge sense of shame. I struggled desperately, but only my body could move slightly; my head didn't budge. She leaned down and looked at me, shifting her feet to reveal my eyes. I could see her big, bright eyes blinking like a mischievous sprite, making me both love and hate her. "What? Don't you like it? Master doesn't smell good? Master hasn't exercised yet today. Maybe it will smell better after Master exercises. Don't be impatient, doggy. Master will rest for a while. Moving you, you stinky dog, has exhausted Master."

Saying this, she put her feet back in place, and I couldn't see her anymore. I could only hear her turn on the TV on the opposite wall, from which came all sorts of bizarre sounds. It seemed to be a war movie, probably the enemy interrogating prisoners. There were men howling and women scolding. Women? The enemy seemed to be all women. How strange! "Hmm, these movies are pretty good. Let the dog experience those games later, don't rush, dog!"
She rubbed my face with her feet while watching intently. Occasionally, I could see the content on the TV between her legs. It was all scenes of women in leather clothes whipping men, men being sat on by women with their bare buttocks, and men licking women's toes. It made me feel nauseous, but I also felt a bit scared. Could this woman be going to do the same to me? That's so perverted! The ropes were tied very tightly. My hands were firmly bound behind my back, and my feet were twisted behind my back, connected to the ropes binding my hands. There were several loops on the ground around me with many ropes passing through them, crisscrossing the ropes binding me. My head was stuck in a rubber sleeve, unable to move. Her panties were stuffed in my mouth, so I could only breathe through my nose. But damn it, the air I breathed through my nose was filtered through her stockinged feet.

The video was so long, over an hour, before it finally ended. Bing'er turned off the TV and took her foot off my face. "Okay, I think I have some ideas now. Let's do some other training."
I felt no curiosity anymore, only fear.

Bing'er untied the ropes binding me and released my head from the rubber gag. Now I was back to normal.

"Okay, come here! Oh? I almost forgot, you can't walk like this!"

I chuckled bitterly. You didn't just almost forget, you completely forgot.

She came over and started untying the ropes binding my back. At that moment, I thought, the opportunity has finally come. I'm going to tie you up too, have some fun, and then wait for your sister to come back. Hmph, she'll get back everything she owes me! "Now you can come over here!"

She said, walking towards a wall in front of me. There was an X-shaped frame on the wall with tools for securing it. I knew immediately she was going to tie me up there again. This time, it wasn't me who was tied up, it was you! I shook the ropes binding my hands and feet a few times, then quickly stood up, hoping that I could control Bing'er the moment the ropes loosened. But unexpectedly, the ropes didn't come off. Because I used too much force and the ropes were still binding my feet, I lunged forward and fell hard to the ground. I was both shocked and angry. I rolled over and tried to stand up, but Bing'er was already laughing uncontrollably.

"What are you doing? I told you to come over here, not like this. Did you think I let you go? I'm not that stupid. I just untied the ropes connecting your hands and feet. The ropes binding your hands and feet separately are still there. You're so cute, hehe~~"

I was really angry, my eyes were spitting fire. I started cursing at her, but all she heard were "woof woof~"

"Not obedient, are you? I can tell you're still very disobedient, so I have to discipline you little by little. Look how impatient you are."

As she spoke, she pulled me up. I still struggled, but I didn't want to fall, so she easily helped me to the side of the rack. I thought you should let go of my hands, because I need to tie my hands to the rack separately. I waited for you to let go of me.

Bing'er glanced at me, smiled, and walked behind me. "Stand still! Don't blame me if you fall."

I felt her fiddling with something behind me, then heard

a "click" under my feet. An iron ring caught on the rope binding my feet, and a collar was quickly put around my neck. In my excitement, I involuntarily leaned forward. Just as I was worried about another ground kiss, a great force passed through the collar and pulled me back. I used the momentum to adjust myself and didn't fall. At this moment, Bing'er was already standing in front of me, holding a terrifying leather whip in her hand.

"Hehe, this time you don't have to worry about falling, and you can't even if you wanted to."

Only then did I realize that a loop on my collar was directly connected to a chain above me. One end of the chain was firmly nailed to the basement ceiling, while my feet were tethered to another chain nailed to the ground. Now I really couldn't fall even if I wanted to; I could only stand like this.

"Do you know why I've been gagging you? First, to keep you from talking nonsense; second, to force you to breathe through your nose; but most importantly, to keep you from shouting, as that will cause unnecessary trouble, right, doggy?"

She used the whip to lift my chin and slid the whip sheath across my body. "Now, all you can do is pray, pray that time will pass quickly, or simply stop now!"

After saying that, Bing'er took a few steps back and then began to whip my body wildly. At first, she whipped slowly, but later the whip was like raindrops on my body. I was in great pain, and I could no longer open my eyes; tears were already streaming down my face.

I was terrified of pain. My parents had never laid a finger on me growing up, and now I was being enslaved by this seemingly angelic woman. I wanted to beg her, I was begging her to stop. I gave in, just to stop hitting me. But my whimpers were completely drowned out by the sound of the whipping. Tears blurred my vision, yet I could still clearly see her face, that excited expression that made my heart tremble with fear! I passed out. I don't know how long she whipped me. When I woke up, she was sitting in a chair not far from me, smoking a cigarette. The hazy smoke swirled around her, making her look more like a demon. She wasn't laughing, but angry. She took a few deep drags of her cigarette, then walked over and stuck the still-burnt butt into my body. "I forgot to tell you," she said, "you can't play dead while I'm enjoying you, understand? It makes me very unhappy!"

The stench of burning skin and the excruciating pain ravaged my heart, but even more terrifying was the look in her eyes. There was no longer any human emotion in them.

"Let's start over, okay? It was 10 minutes just now, maybe you passed out in less than 10 minutes. This won't do, understand? This won't do. I want you to feel it, to see everything I'm doing to you. If you dare play dead again, I'll make you suffer worse than death!"

I nodded desperately, tears streaming down my face again. God, what am I doing? Who can save me? "No one can save you except me, understand?"

She seemed to see through my thoughts. The whipping rain, accompanied by her voice, struck again. The pain was clearer, more intense, and prolonged. I tried to stay upright, shouting with all my might, though only low whimpers, but at least she knew I wasn't going to give up.

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