Flower of Debauchery

The Flower of Debauchery

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I am a lewd girl. I don't even know when I became lewd. Girls develop
early, and by junior high, I was already a pretty young woman, over 170 centimeters tall.
In my senior year of high school, I was already involved with boys, and not just one or two, but I
've long forgotten how many. The first time, I was raped by eleven men for a whole day and night. Actually, it was gang rape.
Those men were students at the school who skipped classes to fight and bully female students. I know that they
raped more than a dozen girls, but none of them reported it. Some transferred schools, and the rest, like me,
chose to remain silent.

That day was a weekend. Because of the college entrance exam, senior high students had to attend classes in the evening. Class ended at 9
pm. It was my turn to clean the classroom that day. We cleaned up the classroom and went home, but when I got to the school gate, I realized
I had left my backpack in the classroom. I had to take the key to get it. After getting my schoolbag, I hadn't gone far from the school gate when a
large hand holding a handkerchief covered my face. I smelled medicine...

When I woke up, I found myself naked, tied up, and hanging, my own underwear stuffed in my mouth, and
bound with rope. Two men were fondling my breasts and genitals, and seven or eight other men were standing or sitting nearby. Seeing that I
was awake, one of the men, who had prepared a syringe, injected me in one breast and one clitoris
, and then injected 100 milliliters of medicine into a vein in my arm. They said it was something to make me aroused, and that
I would beg them to fuck me later. Soon after, I felt uncomfortable all over. My breasts and clitoris became increasingly swollen,
and I wanted to scratch them, but my hands were tied, so I could only twist my body desperately.

The man who gave me the injections came over and said to me, "Seeing how uncomfortable you are, let me help you." As he spoke, he
began to grab and knead my breasts. Strangely enough, my breasts didn't feel so uncomfortable under his kneading. The harder he grabbed
, the more comfortable my breasts felt. Another man came and rubbed my clitoris. I shuddered,
followed by a pervasive pleasure. I twisted my body with their touch, craving
more sensation.

Suddenly they stopped, and my breasts and clitoris became painful again. I whimpered, and
the man asked if I wanted more. I whimpered and nodded. The man said they couldn't just make me feel good; they wanted it too.
I whimpered, begging them to rub my breasts and clitoris quickly, as
I was unbearably swollen. They wanted me to suck their penises. I had no choice. They took me down, loosened the rope around
my mouth , and took out my underwear. Sucking on a man's penis didn't feel the shame or discomfort I'd imagined. On the contrary
, the taste of his penis stimulated my sexual nerves, driving me wild. I licked and
sucked When he told me to suck deeper, I obediently did, slowly managing to
take his entire penis into my mouth. The feeling of the glans being stuck in my throat was both uncomfortable and exciting. The man said I was born
to be a prostitute. I ignored him, and they continued to suck the man's penis.

When I had almost finished sucking it, the man said he was going to penetrate me, and I realized that my virginity was about
to end . But the first penetration didn't have the rumored pain of losing one's virginity, probably because I masturbate often.
Without the pain of penetration, the pleasure of intercourse followed. I moaned lasciviously, and the man
thrust into my vagina without restraint. To prevent pregnancy, I begged the man not to ejaculate inside me. He said
the semen had to stay inside me, and if he didn't want it to go into my uterus, I had to swallow it. I had no choice but
to swallow it. Unexpectedly, the man's semen didn't taste bad. It was slippery, with a slightly fishy and spicy taste
, and it left a sticky feeling in my throat, making me want to drink water.

Now the man wouldn't give me water, only semen. All the men penetrated my
throat and vagina, and fed me their semen. Later, I even savored the taste of the semen and wanted to taste
it again. Every hour, the men injected me with 100 milliliters of a drug, saying they wanted to turn me into a
slut. They said they would inject me with 2000 milliliters of the drug to make me a woman who would
become . They also said they had successfully trained several women like this.

The second round of rape mainly involved anal sex. Actually, anal sex wasn't painful, just a little strange. My anus
could easily accommodate a man's penis. In fact, a woman's anus can accommodate things much larger than a man's penis
. Sometimes, the feces she excretes are no smaller than a man's penis, but to insert something thicker, you
need to train her first.

The following time was filled with constant oral sex, anal sex, intercourse, and drug injections every hour.
However, they didn't feed me the semen directly; instead, they used a large, broken cup to collect it. The gang rape continued until
noon the next day. The blanket was more than half full of semen. By then, I was starving, and so were they
. They brought back a lot of cooked food, and of course, they gave me some to eat, but they
threw into the semen, making me a semen-soaked rice porridge. I was already very hungry, so I
ate everything, semen and food, cleanly. In the afternoon, everyone slept. After a night of frenzied sex, everyone was exhausted. Only the
hourly injections continued until all the medication was used up.

At 8 pm, the final round of rape began. Unlike the initial frenzied penetration, this time
the focus was on torture and discipline. At first, there were various forms of binding, hanging, and whipping. They didn't have whips, so they used belts
. Then came enemas. Each time, they would make my intestines feel like they were about to burst before letting me defecate.
The feeling of comfort after each defecation made me both afraid and fond of enemas. After more than 20 enemas, my legs were weak.
The final torture was the most cruel. They tightly bound my hands and feet behind my back, gagged me again,
and then stabbed a whole box of thumbtacks into my breasts, leaving only the butts of the needles exposed. And that wasn't all; they
also pressed hundreds of thumbtacks one by one into my body. I don't know how I endured it; it was
probably related to the drugs.

By the time they finished, it was already midnight. They blindfolded me, took me to a car, and
dumped me naked at my doorstep, leaving my clothes and schoolbag beside me. My parents were shocked when they found me.
Before the neighbors noticed, they quickly carried me inside, untied me, and removed the thumbtacks and pins from my body.
They applied the medicine to my wound. I slept soundly until noon the next day. A day and a night of gang rape
had exhausted me. Although it excited me, each orgasm drained my energy. My mother
, finding me awake, prepared my favorite food. After I ate, she asked what had happened.
I told her the whole story, omitting the fact that I had ingested semen, and saying my
eyes had been covered the whole time and I hadn't seen who was there or where. I didn't want to call the police, and after
much decided against it too, as this wasn't a good thing for a girl.

My mother got me a week off from school, and I spent that week recuperating at home.
My injuries healed more than twice as fast as usual, finishing in less than two days. I could clearly feel
the changes in my body; my skin became whiter and smoother, and my breasts became fuller and rounder. As a woman,
I was naturally happy to see my figure and skin improve so much. The biggest change in my body was that even the slightest
stimulation gave me pleasure; even the impact of urination sent waves of sweet sensations through my body.
I would also find fluid leaking from my vagina when I woke up in the morning, so I dared not wear underwear to bed and
always put toilet paper inside my underwear when I woke up. A week later, I went back to school. My clothes were tight
, my breasts had grown, and my old clothes were too small.

After a few peaceful days, one afternoon I found a note in my schoolbag with a
photo inside. I immediately became nervous because in the photo, I was not only completely naked, but also
actively sucking a man's penis with a seductive expression. The note told me to go to the top floor of the school's laboratory building after school, or
else they would post my photo on the school bulletin board. After school, I called home and said
I was going to a classmate's house for tutoring, then went to the top floor of the laboratory building. Five boys were smoking there, and I immediately
recognized the man who had raped me. Seeing them, I knew I was going to be raped again. Logically, I should hate
them, but seeing the men who had raped me before, I felt no hatred, only
excitement, as if I was anticipating their rape. They happily surrounded me, pulling off
my backpack and grabbing my breasts through my clothes. I didn't resist, because my body was no longer a secret
to , and my breasts slowly swelled comfortably under their kneading. I closed my eyes, enjoying
the pleasure the men gave me, letting them knead my breasts and vagina. Later, I even took off my
clothes and kneaded one of the men's penises in my mouth, deeply swallowing it.

"Slut! Stick your ass up, I'm going to fuck your cunt!"

I obediently stuck my ass up, diligently sucking on his penis. The man grabbed my waist and
thrust his penis into my vagina. "Oh..." I moaned comfortably,
sucking tightly. The man behind me thrust forcefully, while the man in front responded by
thrusting in and out of my mouth, using it like a vagina, each thrust reaching deep into my throat.

"Little slut, does it feel good?"

"Ugh...ugh..." I responded muffledly. The penis in my mouth finally couldn't hold back any longer, throbbing and ejaculating
inside, filling my mouth with semen. Without shame, I swallowed the semen and
even cleaned the remaining semen from the man's penis. The man behind me pulled his penis out of my vagina
and inserted it into my anus. One man gestured for the man behind him to stand up, and then he inserted
his penis . Both my holes were blocked by men's penises. A woman's orifices are truly
born for men to penetrate; all three of my holes were penetrated by men, and each one brought me pleasurable pleasure.

"You slut, what's your name?"

"My name is Liu Li."

"Well, from now on you'll be our woman, are you willing?"

"Yes, I'm willing. Oh... oh..." Under the man's cock, I agreed to everything.

"Okay, from now on you have to be obedient, and come whenever

you call." "Yes, I'll be obedient. From now on I'm your woman, you can do whatever you want with me."

"Good, that's a good obedient bitch. Brothers, have some fun with this slut,
feed her all your semen for dinner."

The men responded, and then one after another they penetrated my vagina and anus,
shooting their semen into my mouth, which I swallowed without spilling a drop. By 9 o'clock, the men's lust
had been extinguished. My lower body was already a mess, the lustful fluids flowing down to my toes. I wiped myself with
my underwear , then put on my clothes; I couldn't put my underwear back on. Before they left, they told me I
wasn't allowed to wear underwear anymore, and they would check every day. If they found me wearing underwear, they would strip me
naked and throw me onto the playground.

From then on, I became their exclusive slave. Although I was forced into it,
I became incredibly lewd every time they stripped me naked and fucked me. At that time, I was willing to do anything they asked me to do, as long as
they put their penises into my vagina, anus, and mouth. Gradually, I became more and more lewd and needed
men's penises more and more. Sometimes I even took the initiative to go and have sex with them. Under the nourishment of semen, I became
more and more beautiful and sexy, but the shyness of a young girl was gone from my brows, replaced by a lewd
charm.

After a while, even the most beautiful woman gets boring. After playing with me for two months, they fucked me
much less frequently, forcing me to masturbate to satisfy my cravings. But they didn't let me go.
They introduced me to their relatives and friends, and occasionally even made me work as a prostitute to earn money for them. What
terrified was the various methods they used to train and abuse me. The first method was exhibitionism
. They would simply strip me naked except for a pair of sneakers in the school's lab building, then leave my clothes
on a window on any floor and make me search for them naked. Because it was nighttime, few people
were in the lab building, so there was no worry about being seen. But later, the clothes were hidden further and further away, more and more secretly. Once,
I searched the building for over an hour without finding them, and I was almost in tears when they told me they were under
the soccer goalposts. The lab building and the soccer field are separated by two teaching buildings, and people are still having night classes there.
The streetlights were still on, so I had to hide in the lab building and wait for them to go out. Then they took me to a
nightclub and made me do striptease. At first, I was naturally scared and shy, but later I actually grew to love this crazy exhibitionism
. After that, I volunteered to do striptease, and I could earn a lot of pocket money. Of course
, my parents couldn't find out; they'd beat me to death if they did. Once

the men saw I was used to indoor exhibitionism, they started making me expose myself outdoors, usually on
the school playground, soccer field, and in parks. After I got used to it, they put a dog collar on me and led me
around . The feeling of walking naked on the street, constantly being seen by strangers, was incredibly exciting. Every time
I walked naked on the street, I experienced multiple orgasms and became very aroused. Later, they made me naked during the day too. On Sundays
, they took me to the suburbs, stripped me naked in a bamboo grove, left me some bread
and drinks, and took my clothes, saying they'd pick me up in the afternoon, leaving me to spend the day naked
alone . I wandered naked through the woods, afraid to venture out because of the mosquitoes. I kept
swatting them away with bamboo leaves. Later, I found a small pond, so I took off my shoes and lay down in the water.
It was cool, kept the mosquitoes away, and I even swam a little. When the men returned and saw my carefree state, they were furious.
They had intended to humiliate me, but they hadn't expected me to be so lewd. They said they needed to escalate the training. They
tied me to bamboo with vines and whipped me for a long time with bamboo branches. At first, I could feel
the pain , but gradually it subsided, probably because my skin became numb. They didn't hit my neck
or above, because I had specifically asked them not to, as that would lead to discovery. They
broke six bamboo stalks before stopping, leaving me covered in blood,
my body covered in countless bright red welts.

Next, they trained me to drink urine. They would first urinate in a basin and then make me drink it,
gradually turning it into my mouth as a chamber pot. Later, they even put urine in my water bottle and made me drink it like
tea . Actually, urine tastes much worse than semen. At first, I always felt like vomiting, but I gradually got used to it.
Every man who had sex with me made me drink their urine, and some of them even used me as a living chamber pot,
constantly urinating in my mouth, even at school.
Fortunately, this kind of life ended after the college entrance exam because I went on a trip with my classmates. After the trip, I went
to university. Although I was promiscuous, my studies were still very good, which is why my parents
didn't care much about me. But it was precisely because of my three years of university life that I became a complete slut, a
sex slave.

When I first entered the university, everything was so new and exciting that I didn't have the mind to think about anything else. I just couldn't help masturbating
every night, and I couldn't let my roommates know.

Gradually, campus life became increasingly boring, while my lust grew stronger. So I started working at a
nightclub . Because I was pretty and a college student, the nightclub owner was naturally eager to hire me.
At first, I worked as a waitress, with low wages and lots of work, and I was often groped. So I
asked the owner to let me work in a private room. The owner looked at me in surprise because everyone knew
that the girls working in private rooms were actually prostitutes. Although there were female college students working as prostitutes, most of them were
dragged into it , unlike me, who came of my own accord. That's why the owner was surprised, but he didn't say anything and just
arranged for me to work in a private room.

Actually, he didn't understand that I didn't come there for the money, but to satisfy my
lust . There, I was played with by countless people, old and young, handsome and ugly, and even women. I don't
know if any of them had STDs, but I didn't get any, even though I was played with by so many people.

Actually, there wasn't much actual intercourse; most of the time, it was all sorts of perverted sexual activities.
For example, I was bound hand and foot, urinated on, given enemas, and whipped. I was forced to kneel on the ground as a chamber pot, and tied up with
needles stuck into my breasts.

Once, a perverted man inserted a thick stainless steel rod into my anus
, standing upright on the floor, reaching my waist. I stood on tiptoe, completely erect. The perverted
man tied my hands behind my back, covered my entire body with lubricant, and locked
a collar , chaining me to the floor so I couldn't jump off
the rod. I endured this agony all night. Every time I got tired and my body relaxed, the rod
would shove it deep inside me, waking me up in pain. I spent the entire night exhausted, in pain,
awake , and groaning in agony. The perverted man didn't put me down when he left; it
was a young girl who came to clean up the mess who rescued me. Others didn't abuse my body, but instead spilled semen and urine on the floor and made
me lick it clean. All the sexual games were done with my consent, so I refused whenever someone suggested games that would
cause permanent damage, such as burning, branding, or cutting off nipples. One guy even
tried to insert a red-hot iron rod into my vagina, and I immediately called security to throw him out. But one day, the appearance of
a man completely changed the trajectory of my life. In his presence, I was less than a bitch.

It was a weekend, and I went to work at the nightclub as usual. About half an hour later, a tall,
muscular . He immediately took a liking to me and asked me to come to his place. This was my first time
working as a prostitute, and it felt quite novel. He was obviously rich because he drove his own car. He
led me to a villa in the suburbs. He stripped me naked before we entered, saying that
all women entering the villa had to be completely naked. Inside, I saw seven or eight huge, strong
male . A naked girl was feeding them, her back to us. Her body
was covered in crisscrossing, bright red welts, and she wore a dog collar. Hearing someone enter, she turned around. To my astonishment, I
discovered she was from my school; her name was Wang Mei, a recognized beauty in our school,
a year . She was known for being well-behaved and studious at school, but no one would have guessed she was working as a sex slave here.

Upon seeing us, Wang Mei quickly approached and knelt at the man's feet, bowing her head to the ground: "Sex slave Wang Mei welcomes Master."
"Man, please reward Mei Nu well, Mei Nu's lowly body is thirsting for your whipping." I thought I was already
perverted enough, but I never expected Wang Mei to be so subservient. The man took out his penis and inserted it into Wang Mei's small, red
mouth . I thought he wanted Wang Mei to perform oral sex on him, but I saw the man comfortably urinate in her mouth,
and Wang Mei actually swallowed it in large gulps without spilling a drop.

What followed was pure torture. The man took Wang Mei and me to the underground training room, first injecting me
with a red drug and making Wang Mei and me kneel to the side. He took a leather whip from the wall and started
whipping , and the pain went straight to my bones. I screamed and crawled around the room in agony. The man
's whip seemed to have eyes, hitting me with lightning speed. The whip landed precisely on my fair, tender flesh. Wang Mei, instead of
dodging stretched out her soft, white body, moaning softly, allowing the man to lash her tender armpits, sides, and the inside of her vagina
. Gradually, I stopped feeling pain. The whip's strikes were no longer piercing, but a sweet
stimulation . My screams turned into wanton moans, comfortably accepting the man's lashes. The man whipped us for
over an hour, leaving Wang Mei and me covered in bruises, but we felt no pain whatsoever and shamelessly
begged him to whip us harder. Our brains had stopped thinking; we were simply two
lustful beasts, only knowing pleasure.

…After a night of torment, I was exhausted and quickly fell asleep.

“Get up, it's time for exercise,” Wang Mei's gentle voice woke me. I looked at the clock; it
was only five.

“Why so early?” I could barely open my eyes.

“Every morning at five, I have to get up on time. I'll put your running shoes on and we'll go for a run.” Wang Mei handed
me a pair of running shoes. Running? Slaves have to run? No wonder her body is so good; despite enduring such
torture every day, her mind and body are still so full and radiant. I washed up with Wang Mei [full text] and then
went out for a run naked. The men ran with us too. I've never exercised before, and today I was exhausted
. When I came back, I didn't want to move. Wang Mei went to prepare breakfast. Breakfast was plentiful, with milk,
eggs , and sausages. Our food was the same as the men's, except we had to consume an extra 1000 ml of semen.
At first, I couldn't eat that much, so Wang Mei helped me. But later, as the amount of exercise increased,
the amount of semen gradually increased as well. I didn't know where the men got so much semen. I
knew very well that it wasn't human semen, because... Men's semen doesn't taste that good. Wang Mei and I still went to school
as usual , except that we only wore one shirt and one pair of pants at school. We didn't have underwear. If we
wore a coat, that was all we had on. And we did this even in the coldest weather. After a few months,
my stamina improved, my body became stronger, and my urge to abuse grew stronger. I could no
longer feel shame. Every night, Wang Mei and I would fight over drinking men's urine. The dogs were
incredibly affectionate towards me, and the men were very satisfied with our performance.

About three months later, the holidays arrived. Wang Mei and I didn't go home. We called home and said we had found
holiday jobs near the school. The men said they could give us further training and took us to a
place that looked like a high-end club. There were three men in white coats inside.

"They are famous surgeons, specializing in plastic surgery and human modification," the master introduced
us .

"Chairman, are these the two slaves you mentioned? They are very beautiful. It seems the training has been very
successful . Let us test them first before making any specific arrangements." "Then they hung Wang Mei and me upside down from
the beam. First, they whipped us with leather whips soaked in salt water. Wang Mei and I had been whipped by our masters for a long time,
so we didn't react much to their whipping. When the whips had no effect, they used four-inch steel needles to prick
our bodies. At first, it really hurt, but then the pain subsided, and the pain turned into
pleasure . These men were truly professionals; their needlework was superb. They didn't
just prick our fleshy breasts and buttocks. They could avoid vital organs, major blood vessels, and nerves
to penetrate the women's bodies. Several long needles went into Wang Mei and me in the stomach and came out through our backs, and
we felt almost no pain except for excitement.

"Chairman, these two women are truly exceptional. We have never seen
women . We are confident that we can create unprecedented super sex slaves." The three men were clearly full of confidence.

"They are yours to handle. I'm going abroad anyway." "The master left. After the man
injected a drug, I fell into a deep sleep. Then they injected me with all sorts of drugs,
constantly performing surgeries on me, and kept us soaking in the drug solution for a long time, like having a very long dream.

When I woke up, I was lying on a hospital bed. My skin had become even whiter and softer, and my breasts had grown several sizes larger,
becoming more full and firm. Each nipple was pierced with three gold nipple rings, and the areolas were even
studded with small diamonds. When I sat up, I realized that my body had been completely transformed. My pubic hair
had been permanently removed, and my clitoris had been pierced with a bright silver ring with a
thumb- . Each of my labia was pierced with six small platinum rings, and
a beautiful butterfly was tattooed where hair should have grown. A large ruby was also embedded in my navel. I tried to
remove it , but after pulling a few times, I found that the gem..." The stone's root was deeply embedded in my abdominal cavity. Along my back, from the shoulder blades to
the sides of my pelvis, following the curves of my body, a row of symmetrical "(" shaped perforations" were pierced through my skin,
each adorned with a gold ring—40 in total, arranged symmetrically on both sides.
A red ribbon, like a shoelace, threaded through these rings and tied into a bow above my buttocks.
My armpit hair had been thoroughly cleaned, and six exquisite amethyst crystals were inlaid under my armpits, perfectly concealing them when my arms hung down,
but a slight raise revealed a shimmering, erotic purple glow beneath my white armpits. Two
cobras were also tattooed along my ribs, their mouths wide open on either side of my breasts as if to devour them. The snakes
were also ornately decorated with gold, silver, and gemstones, especially their eyes, which were inlaid with rubies.
Five circular patches of skin had been peeled away from the ruby skin below my breasts to my navel, the newly grown flesh rising like tumors.
The protrusions, the neat rows of... (The sentence is incomplete and lacks context, making a precise translation difficult. It appears to be a fragment of a larger text.)

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