[Urban] Dad's Sex with a Woman (Complete) - 25-27

Chapter Seventeen

"Hey, you two, the food's ready. Come and eat."

Shan Yuhuan's light, melodious laughter interrupted my thoughts. I turned around and saw Ji Fanglan and Shan Yuhuan each carrying a steaming plate of food. The table was already laden with seven large dishes and eight large bowls, all steaming hot.

The young master cheered, displaying his classic toad-like kung fu, and instantly jumped to the side of the table, grabbing a braised pork knuckle and digging in. I smiled and got up to sit down as well. Just

as I was about to sit down, Shan Yuhuan smiled slightly, stopped me, and said the food allowance was six hundred yuan a month;

if I agreed, I could sit down and eat. I agreed without hesitation. I'd already taken the lion's share, so I didn't care about the small amount. Besides, I could get their bodies anytime; it was a worthwhile deal.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way..."

Just as everyone sat down, laughing and preparing to start eating, Shan Yuhuan's phone rang. She wiped her mouth and answered,

"Hello? Oh, it's Sister Yuhuan. You're back from work... Hmm, Fanglan is here too. What is it?! Something like this?!... Oh, okay, I'll tell her."

Hanging up, Shan Yuhuan turned to Ji Fanglan and said,

"Fanglan! Sister Yuhuan just called and said someone is stealing our business. Almost half of the customers who booked tomorrow's 'Rape Experience Festival' have cancelled their reservations."

Ji Fanglan's face changed upon hearing this, and she exclaimed in surprise,

"No way! How could that be?"

Seeing their anxious expressions, it seemed something terrible had happened, so I quietly asked the young master next to me,

"Young master, what's going on with this 'Rape Experience Festival'? And what's with the cancellations?"

The young master wiped his mouth and whispered:

"This is something that old man Xu Feng invented. It's where a sex worker tells her schedule for a particular day to the client who has booked the service.

Then, the client can follow her on that day and rape her anytime, anywhere—outside or at home. The sex worker

will struggle and scream, making it look like rape. It's called a 'rape experience festival.' This service requires advance booking. If a client doesn't want to continue, it's called a cancellation. You understand?"

I nodded, once again admiring Xu Feng's twisted genius.

Shan Yuhuan solemnly tossed her phone in her hand and said to Ji Fanglan,

"Fanglan, do you have a client who's booked to rape you tomorrow?"

Ji Fanglan frowned, thought for a moment, and then said,

"Yes, it's Mr. Chen from the Hongcheng Building. What's wrong?"

Shan Yuhuan nodded and said anxiously,

"Good! Fanglan, call Mr. Chen now to confirm tomorrow's service. Don't let him cancel his booking. I'll go back to my room to confirm too."

With that, she turned and walked into an inner room.

Ji Fanglan nodded, turned around, took out her phone from her bag, dialed a few numbers, and then held it to her ear. After a while, she smiled charmingly and said:

"Hello, is this Mr. Chen? This is Ji Fanglan from the sex slave service company... Ah, you remember me... Please don't get excited, I'm fine here. I just wanted to ask if you're ready. Did you remember my schedule for tomorrow that I sent you? If we mess it up, you'll be at a loss... Heh, you remember it better than your own birthday, that's good...

No! You don't need to prepare contraception, I'll take care of it myself... Um, whether you shower or not is up to you... What? Your penis smells bad? No problem, our sex workers won't mind. How do you want it... Oral sex? Sure, don't worry, you can even urinate in my mouth. If my service is bad, you can complain about me... Um, the service is from 9 am to 5 pm tomorrow, please remember that, um! Goodbye."

After saying that, Ji Fanglan hung up the phone, and at this moment, Shan Yuhuan also came out of the house with her phone. However, her expression was a little serious.

Seeing this, Ji Fanglan asked with concern,

"Sister Yuhuan, how's it going on your end?"

Shan Yuhuan sat down in a chair, slammed her hand on the table, and angrily shouted,

"Hmph! I just called two clients. One agreed to let me provide services tomorrow, but the other didn't answer my calls. Looks like it fell through. Who's stealing our business?! If I find out, I'll skin them alive!"

Shan Yuhuan's anger immediately made the atmosphere in the room tense. To ease the tension, I quickly laughed it off,

"Miss Shan, don't worry, our market research department is investigating this matter. We believe we'll have some leads soon... By the way, Fanglan, could you show me your schedule for tomorrow? I'm very curious."

Ji Fanglan was taken aback, then opened her backpack, pulled out a document, and handed it to me.

I took it and read:

Dear Mr. Chen:

The following is my schedule for tomorrow. You can come and rape me at any time according to your interests.

I will arrive at the central garden at 9:00 AM sharp and enter the second stall of the women's restroom. You may follow me in and then rape me. If this happens in this toilet, I won't scream, I'll only struggle; this is for your safety, please understand.

At 9:30 AM, I will enter the Qingfeng Cave in the central garden. It's secluded and rarely visited. If you rape me here, I will both scream and struggle. However, if you want to stop me from screaming, you can gag me (underwear, socks, anything will do).

At 10:00 AM, I will ride my bicycle from the central garden to the suburbs. Along the way, I will pass a small, very secluded grove. I will go there to urinate. You can pounce on me and rape me while I'm urinating. The grove has many vines that you can use as tools when you torture my labia.

At 10:30 AM, I will swim naked in a small pond next to the suburbs. If you like water fights, this is a good choice, and I can also give you oral sex in the water, which is a great experience.

11:00 to 12:00 PM is lunchtime. Since it's difficult to find a restaurant that's not crowded, I don't recommend attacking me at this time, as there is a risk of being arrested.

From 12 PM to 1 PM is my nap time. I'll be sleeping on a lathe in an abandoned factory in the suburbs. There's a red handkerchief marking the door. If you like drugging and raping girls... come on over.

At 1:30 PM, I'll change clothes for the first time, wearing a sailor uniform. Then, as you requested, I'll masturbate in a concrete pipe at the East Street waterworks construction site. I'll spread my legs to the east, and you can sit on the eastern concrete pipe and watch through binoculars. If you can't resist, you can pounce on me anytime.

At 2 PM sharp, I'll go to room 2011 of the Fernana Hotel and do nude aerobics in the room. The door isn't locked, and I'll be facing away from the door. You can peek through the crack or attack me directly from behind. There are also various sex toys under the bed; you can use them to train me if you're interested.

After exercising at 2:30 PM, I'll go to the bathroom to shower. If you missed the chance to attack me at the pond this morning, you can pounce on me now.

After showering, I'll go to the government library across from the hotel to read. I'll sit in a sunny spot, and the seat opposite me has already been reserved for you. I'm not wearing underwear; if you're interested in observing a girl's labia, you can peek under the table. I'll go to the restroom in ten minutes; it has stalls, you should know this is for you to relieve yourself…

At 3:00 PM, I will change into tennis clothes for the second time. I will go to the tennis court next to the hotel to play tennis. You can pretend to be a coach and strike up a conversation with me. Of course, I won't expose you, and I guarantee your approach will be 100% successful. Also, I won't wear underwear while playing tennis, so you can observe what a girl's genitals look like during exercise.

After playing tennis, I will shower and change. You can offer to walk me home, and I will certainly agree. Once we get to the changing room, you can pin me down on a chair and rape me…

At 3:30 PM, I will take a car to the beach in the coastal city to sunbathe. You can follow me in your car. I will wear your favorite blue three-piece bikini and lie down in a relatively secluded spot on the beach.

You can come over and strike up a conversation, or ask me to apply sunscreen to me. Of course, I will agree to both. And if you get excited while I'm applying sunscreen and touching my body, you can press yourself against me at any time and insert your penis into me to release your pent-up desire.

I'll return from the beach at 4:00 PM and hitch a ride on the highway. You can pick me up in your car, and I'll pretend I don't know you. I'll get in your car (and only your car), and then you can stay in the car or take me wherever you like and do whatever you want with me (but please don't have sex with me while the car is moving; I'm terrified).

At 4:30 PM, the service will end, and we'll return to the hotel to settle the day's service fee. Of course, I can provide some extra services during this half hour, such as licking feet, drinking urine, etc.

That's my itinerary for tomorrow. Thank you for hiring me to provide services. I hope you have a pleasant time with me tomorrow.

"Brother Zhang, your thing is hard again!"

Just as I was letting my imagination run wild with the words in this special itinerary, that annoying, discordant voice of the young master appeared again. This time, I didn't even look down because I felt my little brother was about to burst through my pants.

I looked up and saw Ji Fanglan covering her mouth, giggling. I immediately felt embarrassed, so I handed the itinerary to her while saying,

"Miss Ji, please don't laugh at me. Any man would react like this when he sees this itinerary. By the way, who booked this itinerary for you? The writing is terrible, and the language is so explicit. It's not like your style at all."

Before Ji Fanglan could answer, a cold voice came from behind me:

"It's me. So what?"

I turned around and saw Shan Yuhuan standing there with her hands on her hips, staring at me with wide eyes. She coldly smiled and said,

"Kid, you dare say my writing is bad? Let me tell you, I have a doctorate. Although I'm not a literature major, I'm confident that my writing isn't bad. If you're so capable, write something even more provocative than this and let's see. Humph, I'm in a bad mood today, so don't mess with me."

Hearing this, I immediately shut up and started eating with my head down.

Sigh, people say that a joyful atmosphere requires everyone's participation, while one person can ruin it. Because of Shan Yuhuan's failed business deal, the atmosphere at the dinner table plummeted because of her mood. Everyone was too afraid to speak and just ate in silence.

The welcome party turned into a funeral, with everyone looking gloomy. Dinner ended hastily in a somber atmosphere.

After dinner, Ji Fanglan and Shan Yuhuan started clearing the dishes. I reached out to help, but Ji Fanglan stopped me with a gesture, then smiled slightly at me while holding the plate and said,

"Mr. Zhang, you don't need to clean up here. You and the young master should go take a shower first. Sister Yuhuan is in a bad mood, so let's start early tonight... um, that... maybe that will cheer her up."

"Yay—!"

Before I could reply, a cheer erupted from the side. I turned around in surprise and found the chair next to me empty, with a napkin floating lightly down onto it.

Before the napkin even landed on the chair, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Wow! I never expected the young master to be so fast—the object was still there, but he was already gone! It was almost like teleportation, truly a divine skill!!

While I was still dumbfounded, Ji Fanglan seemed unfazed, smiled slightly, and carried the plate into the kitchen.

Shan Yuhuan also sighed, picked up a plate, came to my side, patted my shoulder, and whispered in my ear:

"Kid, since Fanglan said so, if you can't make me feel good tonight, I'll make you pay. Humph!"

After saying that, she also swayed her hips into the kitchen.

Since they had said so, I had no choice but to take a towel and head towards the bathroom. Before I even reached the door, the young master had already come out, drying his hair with a towel.

It wasn't that I was slow, it was just that the young master's movements were too fast.

When I finished showering and stepped out of the bathroom, I was immediately stunned by what I saw:

the young master was sitting naked on the sofa, legs spread, holding a bottle and applying a liquid to his penis.

Before I could ask, he grabbed a towel and covered his genitals, then stared at the kitchen in a panic.

"Huh? You're all done showering? Pretty quick," said

Shan Yuhuan and Ji Fanglan as they came out of the kitchen. They seemed to have finished too, but they didn't appear to have seen what the young master had just done.

"Ah ha, how could I not hurry when my sisters are doing this?"

the young master chuckled, while winking at me to keep quiet. I understood and shut my mouth.

Upon hearing this, Shan Yuhuan nodded, then put her arm around Ji Fanglan's shoulder and said,

"Alright, Fanglan and I will go upstairs to take a shower, change our clothes, and then come down to play with you guys. In the meantime, you two close the windows, turn on the lights, roll up the carpet, and lay down some newspapers. I don't want my expensive floor to get dirty with semen and urine."

After saying that, she pulled the embarrassed Ji Fanglan upstairs.

The young master was a man of action; upon hearing this, he immediately sprang to his feet, frantically closing the windows, moving the coffee table, laying out newspapers, and pushing the sofa. I didn't even have time to help.

In no time, the entire living room was an empty world of newspapers. Then, the young master pulled down the towel between his legs, revealing his hairy genitals. He plopped down on the newspaper, panting, and said,

"Phew, I'm exhausted. It's not easy to play with women these days. Alright, Brother Zhang, don't wrap yourself in that towel anymore. Honesty is the mark of a real man."

I thought about it and agreed, so I smiled wryly, pulled off my towel, and sat down on the newspaper with him. Then, I asked curiously,

"Young Master, what did you put on your little brother just now? It wasn't some aphrodisiac, was it?"

The young master smiled mysteriously, then took out the bottle of liquid from the sofa and whispered,

"Hehe, Brother Zhang, this is a drug my dad brought back from the Japanese headquarters—a female sex hormone stimulant. Just apply it to your penis, then insert it into a woman's body, and the drug will stimulate the uterine wall, giving her an electric-like sexual pleasure. Isn't Sister Yuhuan in a bad mood? I'm going to make them feel like they're in heaven. Why don't you try some, Brother Zhang?"

He then handed me the bottle. Upon seeing it, I exclaimed in surprise:

"Wait! I'll do it myself. I have no interest in letting a man handle my penis."

Upon hearing this, the young master made a disgusted face, then threw the bottle into my arms and said with a twisted expression,

"Of course you'll do it yourself. I have no interest in touching a man's penis either, ugh."

Hearing this, I gave a wry smile, picked up the bottle in my arms, spat out the liquid inside, and applied a little to my penis. Aside from a slightly cooling sensation, I didn't feel anything else. Curious, I asked,

"Young Master, is this harmful to men?"

The young master laughed and said,

"Don't worry, it's purely plant-based. Not only is it harmless to men, but..."

"Hehe! You two are quite clean!"

Before the young master could finish speaking, a melodious voice came from behind.

The young master and I turned around and were immediately stunned by the beautiful sight upstairs:

The stunningly beautiful Ji Fanglan and Shan Yuhuan, each wearing silk pajamas, stood gracefully on the second-floor corridor, smiling charmingly at us.

Ji Fanglan wore a floor-length, semi-transparent orange silk nightgown. Her long, beautiful black hair was piled high, revealing her fair, jade-like neck. Through the semi-transparent silk, her curvaceous figure was faintly visible, exuding an alluring and mysterious beauty.

Compared to Ji Fanglan's mystery, Shan Yuhuan next to her was much more eye-catching.

Her nightgown was completely different. The daring Shan Yuhuan covered her snow-white body with a layer of black gauze, revealing her snow-white navel. Underneath, she wore black suspender panties and a black silk bra with cutouts. The cutouts were so deep that even her nipples and genitals could be clearly seen through the black silk, making one's blood boil at first sight.

"Brother Zhang, you're hard again."

"Young Master, you're hard too."

The two of us men, with erections, stared blankly at the beautiful view upstairs, unable to tear ourselves away.

Seeing our reactions, Shan Yuhuan was very pleased. She smiled alluringly, took Ji Fanglan's hand, and slowly descended the steps, then gently lay down beside us, embracing Ji Fanglan.

Her jade-like body lay sprawled out, and the young master and I were completely stunned, unable to move.

Shan Yuhuan noticed the infatuation in our eyes, and with a charming smile, she gently pulled down the black veil on her shoulder, then lay on her side, revealing her snow-white thighs and delicate shoulders. She beckoned to us with a seductive smile and said,

"Come on, pounce on me! I want to see what you're capable of."

As soon as she finished speaking, the young master shouted, his erect penis rising as he pounced, his massive claws tearing at Shan Yuhuan's chest with a ripping sound. Her pair of white, full, and rounded breasts sprang out.

"Oh dear, my Sangfulan lingerie! Young Master, you have to pay for it... Ahh?"

Before Shan Yuhuan could protest, the young master grabbed her, his hands squeezing her bare, white breasts while his tongue pressed against her cherry lips, shoving and sucking her saliva. After

being forcibly kissed by the young master for a while, Shan Yuhuan, her face flushed, hugged his neck and pushed his head away, panting as she said,

"Young... Young Master, I'm suffocating! You can play with me, but you have to let me breathe! Ah! What are you doing? Ah!—"

Before Shan Yuhuan could finish speaking, the young master swept her up in his arms, rubbing his penis against her snow-white thighs as he walked towards the sofa.

Reaching the sofa, the young master casually placed Shan Yuhuan upside down on it.

With her head resting on the sofa and her long, slender legs pointing skyward, before she could even understand what was happening, the young master slapped her cheek twice with his penis, then thrust it into her mouth. He began to thrust in and out of her mouth.

Shan Yuhuan finally understood, and could only try to open her cherry lips to cooperate. The young master's upper body wasn't idle either; he pinched Shan Yuhuan's snow-white thighs and forcefully spread them apart, then pulled aside her silk panties and desperately sucked on her pink labia with his tongue.

With his penis in her mouth, Shan Yuhuan's delicate eyebrows furrowed, a hint of arousal rising in her eyes. She licked even more intensely.

Just as I was becoming increasingly aroused by this intense sexual activity, I suddenly felt something soft touching my erect penis.

I looked down and saw a pair of white, jade-like feet teasing my penis with their toes. I turned my head and saw Ji Fanglan, her body flushed with desire, lying on her side, her breasts slightly raised, her eyes gazing at me with desire. It seemed she was also captivated by the erotic scene before her.

I saw Ji Fanglan swallow hard, and while gently teasing my penis with her white, tender soles, she said to me breathlessly,

"Mr. Zhang, do you... do you only like watching?"

The answer was, of course, no. I shouted, sat up, grabbed Ji Fanglan's white, tender ankles, pulled her down to my feet, and pounced on her.

A fragrant aroma wafted towards me, making my senses momentarily confused. The warm, soft woman beneath me very considerately reached out and gently grasped my penis, then gently parted her snow-white legs, draped in a light gauze, and wrapped them around my waist. While gently rubbing my penis with her silk panties, she said with a flushed face,

"Come on, Mr. Zhang, let me truly feel your hot and firm passion."

Oh yeah! I'm coming—!

[Sex Slave Service Company] (18-19)
Chapter Eighteen

I opened my eyes and found myself lying with my limbs spread wide in an empty, white space…

Where am I? How come everything has disappeared?

Startled, I looked down, and thankfully, my body was still there, but I was completely naked, and not only that, my penis was still erect.

Being erect in this empty space made me feel ashamed, so I tried to push it back down…

What, what's going on? My limbs were completely immobile. I could clearly see my arms lying flat at my sides, but I couldn't control them!

I tried to twist my body, but my outstretched limbs, like my arms, wouldn't obey my commands.

Was I paralyzed? No!! I'm still young!! I don't want this!

Just as I was panicking, I suddenly realized my penis had disappeared—no, to be precise, it was covered by something.

It was a labia, incredibly beautiful labia. This suddenly appearing, delicate, beautiful female labia enveloped my penis.

Gradually, centered on this labia, white, tender skin began to spread outwards.

A clean, low abdomen with a delicate navel formed, and a pair of long, slender, white legs appeared, straddling my waist. The skin continued to grow upwards, and a pair of round, full breasts, seemingly bursting with juice, grew from the beauty's chest like ripe peaches…

It was a woman's body! A naked woman had grown from the labia that had been covering my penis!

I stared in disbelief as the beautiful woman's body gradually appeared on mine. Just then, her arms sprouted.

These two slender, white arms suddenly stretched out, and a pair of jade-like hands instantly gripped my neck.

It felt like my neck was being constricted by an iron clamp, and I immediately found it extremely difficult to breathe. I never expected those small hands to have such strength.

I tried to struggle! But my limbs remained unresponsive. I could only watch helplessly as the jade-like hands on my neck tightened more and more…

Then, a familiar sensation of pressure and friction from a protruding object came from my lower body. I struggled to look down and saw that the jade-like body on top of me was swaying up and down, using her beautiful labia to manipulate my penis.

Accompanied by waves of stimulating penetration from my lower body, a captivating, magnetic female voice reached my ears:

"Hehe...foolish man...this feeling of ecstasy is quite nice, isn't it?"

I looked up in surprise and found that the female body on top of me had grown to my chin, and a woman's crimson lips appeared.

For some reason, I suddenly felt afraid to look into her eyes, but her eyes were about to appear, just as I stared at the woman on top of me in panic and helplessness. Those cherry lips spoke again:

"Hmph, you lowly man, daring to defile my sacred body, Xiao Lei! Since that's the case, then I'll let you die in ecstasy beneath my demonic body.

Come on! Thrust harder! Pierce me harder! The moment you ejaculate inside me will be the moment I seize your soul, ahahaha—"

The beauty on top of me let out a seductive, witch-like laugh, then swayed her slender waist up and down even more forcefully. Her labia and my penis slapped together with a loud cracking sound, her juices splattering, a surge of heat rushing to the back of my head—I knew I was about to ejaculate!

No! I don't want to die! I'll kill you!

…

“Zhang…Zhang, first, first…ah, ah…”

A delicate voice reached my ears, and I immediately opened my eyes—

I saw Ji Fanglan, her face deathly pale, naked, straddling my body with her snow-white legs spread apart. My penis was inserted into her anus, and my hands were gripping her slender neck. Ji Fanglan was holding my wrists, her eyes bloodshot from the grip, and saliva was dripping from her mouth.

The gauze dress on her delicate body was torn to shreds, and fragrant sweat dripped down her white neck, over her full, tender breasts, down her slender abdomen, and gathered into a puddle at the point where our alluring genitals met.

I was shocked and quickly released my hands. As

soon as I let go, Ji Fanglan's delicate body went limp, and with a thud, her soft, fragrant naked body fell onto my chest. She began to cough.

I felt the pressure of Ji Fanglan's full, tender breasts on my chest and the intense stimulation of her body pressed tightly against mine. A jolt of ecstasy surged through my mind.

However, I had no time to savor the warmth and softness of her body. I quickly and gently cupped her face in my hands, anxiously observing her.

I saw that Ji Fanglan's exquisite face was streaked with tears, and there was some glistening saliva at the corner of her mouth. She looked pitiful, as if she had been cruelly abused. Seeing me looking at her, Ji Fanglan coughed and leaned against my chest, saying pitifully,

"Cough, cough, Mr. Zhang, just now, just now you almost strangled me to death. Do you like to strangle girls during sex?"

I was immediately shocked and quickly grabbed her shoulders, saying,

"What, what happened?"

Seeing my bewildered expression, Ji Fanglan's eyes also showed a hint of confusion. She furrowed her brows slightly, gently stroking my cheek as she looked at me with eyes full of tears, saying,

"Cough, I don't know either. Just now, you were lying on the sofa, asking me to sit on you and do anal sex. But as soon as I inserted your penis into me, you suddenly fainted.

In a panic, I looked down to listen to your heartbeat, but unexpectedly, you suddenly grabbed my neck, cough cough, and lifted me by the neck, making my body swing up and down, making my anus play with your penis, cough cough, it was the first time I'd ever been abused like this, cough! cough, I almost died."

Looking at the pitiful Ji Fanglan before me, I was filled with remorse. Although I didn't know what had happened, I still gently patted her snowy back and comforted her,

"I'm sorry, Fanglan, I just now..."

"Ahhh!—You brat! What's wrong with you! No! Don't step on me anymore—I'm going to die, ah—"

Just as I was comforting Ji Fanglan, a scream rang out from beside me. I turned my head while holding Ji Fanglan and saw an even more inhumane act unfolding on the sofa next to us.

There, naked except for a thin gauze wrapped around her waist, Shan Yuhuan was being pressed to the ground by the young master. He was sitting on her snow-white belly, his hands gripping her slender arms, and his large, dirty feet were pressing and stomping against Shan Yuhuan's delicate cheeks.

Sometimes he would stick his calloused toes into Shan Yuhuan's mouth, sometimes he would rub the soles of his feet against her face.

Meanwhile, Shan Yuhuan helplessly swayed her face from side to side, dodging the young master's foot assault. Saliva from her cherry lips was squeezed out by his toes, then smeared all over her face with his soles, making her look utterly pathetic.

The young master, his face flushed and eyes bloodshot, sat on Shan Yuhuan's lower abdomen, viciously stomping on her face despite her pleas for mercy, shouting wildly,

"You dare to control me! You dare to control me! Just because you're my sister doesn't mean you can be so arrogant! Today I'll show you what I'm capable of..."

Just as I stared dumbfounded at the scene before me, unsure what to do, Ji Fanglan, who was straddling me, suddenly spoke softly:

"Sir, the young master's current crazed expression is so similar to the expression you had when you pinched me earlier, could it be that he also..."

Her words jolted me awake. I quickly grabbed the beautiful woman's snow-white waist and lifted her up.

"Ah! Sir! Don't lift me up yet, I'll... Ah—! *Pfft!*"

Before Ji Fanglan could finish speaking, I lifted her off my penis.

Unexpectedly, the moment my penis left her pink, narrow anus, Ji Fanglan's brows furrowed, her arms suddenly gripping my arms, her snow-white body convulsing, her beautiful labia contracting rapidly several times.

With a *pfft*, a gush of intense, glistening vaginal fluid spurted from Ji Fanglan's labia, directly onto my penis and lower abdomen.

I stared, dumbfounded, holding Ji Fanglan, wondering why her body was still convulsing in my arms.

Seeing that I had left her alone, Ji Fanglan, her body trembling and panting as she enjoyed the afterglow of her orgasm, said to me with a flushed face,

"Hoo, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I always squirt after being abused by a man. Just now, when you pinched me, I was on the verge of orgasm. I wanted to calm down first, and then, then get off you."

I stared blankly at Ji Fanglan's constantly closing, wet labia. I had known for a long time that Ji Fanglan had a bit of a masochistic constitution, but I didn't expect it to be this serious, that even choking her neck would bring her to orgasm.

"Ah—slap! slap!"

A series of muffled low sounds and the sound of flesh being slapped pulled me back to reality.

I turned my head while holding Ji Fanglan and saw that the young master was actually sitting on Shan Yuhuan, with one of his feet completely stuffed into Shan Yuhuan's mouth, while pinching her nose with his hand.

Unable to move under the young master's weight, Shan Yuhuan could only use her delicate hands to slap the young master's buttocks, signaling him to let her go.

Suffocation caused Shan Yuhuan's face to turn crimson, her eyes to roll back, and her alluring white body to convulse violently beneath the young master, drenched in fragrant sweat.

I noticed a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, which was stuffed with the young master's feet; clearly, her teeth had bitten through his soles.

But the young master on top of her seemed possessed, completely oblivious to pain. Ignoring Shan Yuhuan's near-death state, his eyes bloodshot, he continued to shove his foot into her mouth, looking like a wild beast.

"Ugh—Pfft!"

Shan Yuhuan's beautiful eyes widened, her long, slender legs trembled, and with a pfft, a stream of yellowish urine gushed from the thin gauze between her trembling legs, spraying directly onto her beautiful, backward-kissing feet.

Oh no! She'd lost control of her bladder; if I didn't save her, her life would be in danger.

Thinking this, I didn't hesitate any longer. I quickly grabbed Ji Fanglan's snow-white waist and laid her sideways on the sofa.

Then I stood up, left the sofa, ran to the young master, and kicked him hard in the shoulder.

The young master was smaller than me, so I kicked him off Shan Yuhuan's abdomen with one kick, pulling his foot out of her mouth.

"Ugh—!"

As soon as the young master's foot left Shan Yuhuan's mouth, she immediately rolled over, her naked body contorted, eyes wide, and began vomiting, throwing up a lot of something with a pungent smell. The scene was truly pathetic.

But the fact that Shan Yuhuan could get up and vomit immediately showed that she was still very resilient, so I breathed a sigh of relief, knowing her life was out of danger.

And the young master, after being kicked like that, seemed to have recovered.

He rolled on the ground, his head hitting the armrest of the sofa with a thud, snapping him back to reality:

"Hahaha! I'm about to unleash my beastly nature—wait, what happened to me?"

Just as the young master, dazed and naked, clutching his head and completely disoriented, Shan Yuhuan had stopped vomiting, stood up naked, and spat out the filth in her mouth while cursing:

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey! How stinky! Doesn't this young master ever wash his feet?! How can you play with a woman like this? Are you trying to rape and kill me?! Hmm?"

Shan Yuhuan looked down and saw a yellowish-brown liquid flowing from her tattered gauze dress, slowly trickling down her snow-white thighs to the ground. It seemed that some of the urine she had just vomited had been stored in her vagina, and now that she was standing up, it was flowing out due to gravity.

Looking at the yellow stain on her beautiful legs, Shan Yuhuan's face, now filthy from being trampled by the young master, darkened instantly. Then, glaring at his dazed back as he squatted on the ground, she gritted her teeth and said hatefully,

"Bastard... how dare you make me lose control of my bladder... I'll never forgive you!"

With that, she stormed off naked towards the young master. Because she wasn't dressed, I could clearly see her beautiful skin trembling as she walked, clearly not from the cold, but from anger.

The young master was still lying on the ground, rubbing his head in a daze. Shan Yuhuan reached him from behind, her almond-shaped eyes glaring, and with a swift movement

, she kicked him in the buttocks. And Shan Yuhuan's kick was incredibly accurate; in that instant, I clearly saw her big toe sink deeply into the young master's anus...

"Ouch—it hurts! My back door! Who the hell...?"

Hit in the anus, the young master screamed in agony, tears streaming down his face.

He turned around, cursing and swearing, while clutching his anus.

Seeing the beautiful, naked Shan Yuhuan standing behind him, he froze, then stammered,

"Sister Yu... Sister Yuhuan? It's you? Why did you kick me? And... and why is your face so dirty?"

Upon hearing this, Shan Yuhuan's eyebrows shot up, her anger flaring. She twisted her waist, her breasts jiggling, and raised her jade-like foot to kick the young master again, this time aiming for his still-erect penis.

The young master reacted quickly, blocking Shan Yuhuan's groin-touching leg with both hands. Then, he grabbed her delicate ankle and pulled her down, causing her to stumble forward.

Taking advantage of the moment, the young master opened his arms and embraced her, his arms once again holding her alluring white body.

Still filled with shame and indignation, Shan Yuhuan, held tightly in the young master's arms, struggled desperately, arching her fair body against his chest, even biting his shoulder with her pearly teeth.

Unable to resist, the young master had no choice but to press the naked Shan Yuhuan forward, pinning her beautiful body firmly to the sofa.

Shan Yuhuan remained defiant, still struggling relentlessly in his arms.

In his haste, the young master used his thick thighs to pry open Shan Yuhuan's long, slender legs, until his thick waist was fully inside her. Then, grasping his penis, he thrust it towards her parted, tender labia… *Thud!*

"Ah—"

As the young master's penis pierced her, Shan Yuhuan's face suddenly turned pale, her parted legs trembled violently, and after a piercing scream, a blush spread across her cheeks, and her body instantly went limp.

After inserting his penis into Shan Yuhuan's body, the young master frowned and let out a comfortable sigh. Then, he freed one hand, grasped one of Shan Yuhuan's breasts, and gently kneaded it while sighing,

"Phew, Sister Yuhuan, you're especially tight down there today. I've never felt this way before when I'm with you. Have you been doing some kind of sex training again?" With

his penis inserted into her lower body, Shan Yuhuan's beautiful legs were spread wide as the young master pressed her down and played with her wantonly. Shan Yuhuan's delicate body seemed to have suddenly become paralyzed, unable to move at all.

Just as I was wondering, Shan Yuhuan, her face flushed and indignant, looked at the young master and said,

"Hmph, how do you know that our sex workers' genitals are trained so that when a man's penis is suddenly inserted, the vaginal walls will be stimulated and temporarily numb? Isn't your dad very strict with you? How do you know such a trade secret?"

The young master gently stroked Shan Yuhuan's breasts, keeping her body in a tingling state, and said with a smirk,

"Hehe, I am, after all, the young master of the company. Although my dad is strict, I can still find out what I want to know. Hehe, continue... Huh?"

Just as the young master finished speaking, he grabbed Shan Yuhuan's snow-white ankle with one hand and reached into her tattered silk skirt with the other to knead the junction of her labia and his penis, preparing to continue his attack. Suddenly, he frowned, took out his fingers, and found that they were covered in blood.

Startled, the young master quickly lifted Shan Yuhuan's tattered silk skirt and saw that the blood was flowing from her vagina. Pointing to her blood-stained vulva, he stared dumbfounded at Shan Yuhuan beneath him and stammered,

"Sister Yuhuan, what... what happened? Your... your vagina is bleeding from being scratched."

Shan Yuhuan seemed to be in great pain. She bit her cherry lips, looked up at her vulva, then stretched out her jade-like arm to press against the young master's lower abdomen, and said tremblingly,

"No, it's not from being scratched, it's from your hymen being broken. You... you should pull your penis out first, and we can do it later. I just lost my virginity, and it hurts so much down there."

"What? A hymen?!?!"

Upon hearing this, the young master was immediately stunned. After a while, he asked incredulously,

"Sister Yuhuan, you... didn't you boast that your labia had been inside millions of penises? That I've had you at least twenty times? How do you still have that thing?"

Shan Yuhuan straddled the young master's waist with her snow-white legs spread, sat up with her arms around his neck, and then, while stretching out her jade-like fingers, pinched the base of the young master's penis, trying to pull it out of her vagina, she frowned and panted,

"Hoo, this is just for work, just pull it out quickly, I have something to tell you..."

"Aha! I know!"

Before Shan Yuhuan could finish speaking, the young master cheered, grabbed one of Shan Yuhuan's breasts and pressed her back onto the sofa, then grabbed Shan Yuhuan's snow-white ankles and spread them wide, her vulva, covered by her tattered silk skirt, was once again aimed at the young master's penis.

The young master was like a shark that went berserk at the sight of blood, without waiting for Shan Yuhuan's reply, he grabbed her skirt, thrust his waist forcefully towards Shan Yuhuan's pink vulva, and with a soft "plop," his penis once again deeply penetrated Shan Yuhuan's vagina.

"Ahhh—"

With a sharp thrust of the young master's penis into her genitals, Shan Yuhuan's face paled, and she screamed in agony, tears welling in her eyes. It seemed the pain of her recent loss of virginity was truly intense; otherwise, the sexually experienced Shan Yuhuan wouldn't have shed tears.

But the young master seemed to show no mercy, ignoring Shan Yuhuan's painful moans. He gripped her small, snow-white feet and relentlessly thrust into her vagina, saying with ecstatic pleasure,

"Wow, so tight! This is the first time I've ever felt this good. When I take over the company, I must... oh, I must make it a top priority."

Although Shan Yuhuan's beautiful genitals were still vaguely obscured by her tattered silk dress, preventing me from clearly seeing the penis entering and exiting her vagina,

I knew from the loud slapping sounds that came from under her skirt with each thrust that it was the sound of his scrotum hitting her buttocks.

Each time a slapping sound rang out, Shan Yuhuan would close her eyes, her brows furrowed, and her long, slender, white legs, wrapped around the young master's waist, would spasm from the impact between his hips.

Several times after the spasms, the pained Shan Yuhuan seemed to want to close her legs to alleviate the pain from her lower body, but each time she tried to do so, the young master would viciously grip her thighs, spreading her legs wide again, forcing the newly deflowered Shan Yuhuan to fully accept his lashing.

Just as I felt sorry for Shan Yuhuan and was about to kick the young master again, I suddenly noticed the situation had changed.

I saw that Shan Yuhuan's body had stopped spasming, and her face was no longer in pain. Instead, a hazy, dreamy look filled her eyes, and a blush spread across her cheeks—a sign of rising desire. Shan Yuhuan actively parted her long, slender, white legs, wrapping them around the young master's waist to meet his thrusts.

It seems Shan Yuhuan was right. These sex workers have been trained to be extremely sensitive to men's penises. As soon as a penis penetrates their vaginas, they become aroused and quickly become aroused.

Otherwise, given Shan Yuhuan's personality, she would never have forgiven the young master so easily, let alone cater to his sexual desires.

Since that's the case, I didn't originally want to disturb their passionate encounter, but there's something I need to clarify, otherwise I'll feel uneasy. So I walked over to the two fleshy worms and, still shaken ,

whispered to the young master,

"Young master, what's going on? Why did we suddenly become so beastly?" The young master, who was holding one of Shan Yuhuan's breasts and licking its bright red nipple, was startled by my question. He looked up at me and said, "Wh-what? What's wrong?" The young master stopped, and Shan Yuhuan, who was beneath him, immediately snapped out of her lust. The dazed, lewd look in her phoenix eyes vanished instantly. Seeing the young master still on top of her, she was filled with shame and indignation. She gathered her legs, used her white, jade-like feet to push against the young master's abdomen, and kicked him off her body. Caught off guard, the young master fell backward. In that instant, he instinctively reached forward and grabbed the tattered silk skirt wrapped around Shan Yuhuan's waist. With a tearing sound, the moment the young master fell to the ground, Shan Yuhuan's tattered silk dress was ripped from her snow-white waist. This was the last piece of clothing covering Shan Yuhuan's delicate body. Now, Shan Yuhuan was truly a naked beauty, her jade-like body lying prone, completely unclothed. I could clearly see that her delicate pink labia were swollen and bloody, clearly having suffered considerable damage. But Shan Yuhuan didn't care about any of that. As soon as the young master's penis left her lower body, she rolled over, nimbly like a white fish, and rolled out from under him. Then, naked, she stood with her hands on her hips, glaring angrily at the young master. Seeing that Shan Yuhuan had slipped away like an eel, the young master was stunned. He picked up the tattered skirt in his hand, twirled it, and turned to Shan Yuhuan, stammering, "Sister Yuhuan, why did you run away? I haven't even ejaculated yet! Come on, let me fuck you a couple more times!" Shan Yuhuan, naked, hands on her hips, glared at the young master with wide eyes and yelled, "All you know is fucking me! Tell me! Why did you rape and kill me just now? If you don't explain clearly, I'll never let you sleep with me again!" After saying that, she twisted her waist and sat naked on the sofa next to her, crossing her bare legs and glaring fiercely at the young master. Although Shan Yuhuan's expression was frightening, I noticed a trace of glistening vaginal fluid secreting from between her crossed legs, indicating that the young master's penis had felt very good inside her. Therefore, I doubted Shan Yuhuan's claim that she never let him sleep with her. Just then, a pair of warm, white arms wrapped around my waist from behind, followed by two soft, pink mounds pressing against my back. I knew who it was without turning around. I pulled back, and a smooth, delicate body appeared in my arms. The naked Ji Fanglan nestled obediently in my embrace, stroking my lower abdomen as she whispered in a sweet voice, "Sir, what's wrong with them? Aren't we going to stop?" I gently patted Ji Fanglan's smooth, firm buttocks and said, "Of course we'll continue, but we need to figure something out first." With that, I continued to hold Ji Fanglan, looking at the two people in front of me. "I really don't know what happened. I suddenly lost my mind, really. Come on~ Sister Yuhuan, let me do it a few more times!" With that, the young master, kneeling on the ground, secretly reached for Shan Yuhuan's snow-white ankle. Seeing that the young master's lecherous intentions persisted, Shan Yuhuan was furious. She raised her bare foot and stomped down on his outstretched hand. "Ouch—, Sister Yuhuan! Why are you stepping on me?!" Shan Yuhuan's jade-like foot landed squarely on the back of the young master's hand, causing him to cry out and pull his foot back. Shan Yuhuan glared at him fiercely, her expression clearly saying: If you don't answer properly, it won't be as simple as just stepping on you. The young master, rubbing his hand, looked at the naked beauty before him with a pitiful expression and said, "Sister Yuhuan, I really don't know what happened. Why don't you ask Brother Zhang? Don't torture me anymore." Hearing this, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and I asked, "Young master, is there something wrong with the potion you told me to apply to my penis earlier?"

Upon hearing this, Shan Yuhuan paused for a moment, then turned her naked body and fiercely asked the young master beside her,

"What potion? What did you put on your manhood again? Let me see!"

"I'm innocent, Sister Yuhuan, it's just ordinary..."

The young master wanted to argue a bit more, but seeing Shan Yuhuan's frosty expression, he was frightened and swallowed his words.

Then he said dejectedly,

"Really, it's nothing, I'll show you."

After saying that, the young master obediently used Shan Yuhuan's gauze skirt to cover his crotch, pulled his pants from the sofa next to him, took out the bottle of potion, and handed it to Shan Yuhuan while saying aggrievedly,

"Really, this bottle of female sex hormone stimulant is just ordinary aphrodisiac, I just wanted to make you two happy."

Shan Yuhuan stretched out her jade-like arm, took the bottle, smelled it, and then her eyebrows furrowed immediately.

I thought Shan Yuhuan was angry, so I put my arm around Ji Fanglan and tried to smooth things over, saying,

"I'm sorry, Miss Shan, I should have stopped him."

Shan Yuhuan, naked, frowned and thought for a moment, then said,

"This isn't female sex hormones. Because some clients enjoy watching sex workers ejaculate repeatedly, female sex hormones are often used on us by clients. We're too familiar with it. This isn't female sex hormones, but rather...it seems to be a black angel."

"What?! Black...black angel!!"

The young master sitting on the ground was terrified upon hearing this name. I clearly saw his erect penis immediately retract. Obviously, the name chilled him to the bone.

Before I could even ask a question, I suddenly felt the naked Ji Fanglan gently lean into my arms and whisper in my ear,

"Mr. Zhang, Black Angel was originally a male aphrodisiac developed by our company. It's said that this aphrodisiac can arouse the most brutal side of men. It was originally intended as an aphrodisiac for clients to use when sexually abusing us.

However, the drug was too strong. In the Third Promiscuous Prison, when the experimenter ingested the drug and conducted feasibility experiments on the bodies of those promiscuous prisoners, he accidentally tortured and killed three female prisoners in a fit of excitement.

In the end, the experimenter also died from a frenzy by hitting his head against the wall. This is the biggest scandal in the history of our company. After investigation, it was found that the hallucinogenic effect of Black Angel was too strong, so it was listed as a banned drug."

Upon hearing this, I broke out in a cold sweat, and my penis unconsciously went limp.

Sitting naked to one side, Shan Yuhuan clearly noticed the change in my groin. She sneered and mocked,

"Hmph, consider yourself lucky. Today it was only applied to your penises. If you had drunk it, I reckon we'd all be finished today."

Ignoring my stunned expression, she turned and kicked the young master, who was sitting frozen on the ground, with her bare foot. Then, her almond-shaped eyes wide, she exclaimed,

"Hey, young master! Where did you get this bottle of medicine? This kind of medicine should have been destroyed long ago!"

The young master, jolted awake by Shan Yuhuan's kick, finally said,

"Yes, when my sister picked me up, I grabbed it from a medicine box in her trunk. My sister said it was brought from the Japanese headquarters."

Upon hearing this, Shan Yuhuan's expression grew even more serious. She stared at the bottle in her hand, muttering to herself with worry:

"Some of the aphrodisiacs Manager Shen brought have already been distributed. Was it just this one bottle that was mispackaged, or was the whole box...?"

At this point, Shan Yuhuan abruptly stood up, her naked body exposed. She reached for a piece of toilet paper on the nearby coffee table, then spread her legs and pressed the paper against her pink and swollen labia. While wiping the urine and blood stains from her labia and inner thighs, she said gravely,

"No! I need to go back to the company immediately and check that box of drugs. If they were all mispackaged, and a client used them to sexually abuse our sex workers, the consequences would be unimaginable."

I paused, then glanced at the clock on the wall and said:

“It’s already 11:30. Even if you get to the company, it’ll be late at night. Besides, I doubt anyone will need it tonight. Let’s go tomorrow. I’ll drive you there tomorrow.”

Shan Yuhuan wiped her genitals clean, then threw the tissue on the floor. She bent down to pick up the blanket from the sofa, wrapped it around her fair body, and said,

“No, I can’t take any chances. The consequences will be severe. I have to go no matter how late it is. Fanglan will keep you company tonight.”

With that, she turned and headed for the stairs, clearly intending to go upstairs to get dressed.

Upon seeing this, the young master, who was sitting on the ground, immediately jumped up, grabbed Shan Yuhuan's waist, and began to writhe and roll around on her white legs while rubbing his penis against them:

"No! I haven't ejaculated yet, Sister Yuhuan, I swear tonight I'll ejaculate inside you, you can't go back on your word, you can't!"

Unable to extricate herself, Shan Yuhuan looked at the young master beneath her with a wry smile and said:

"Young master, I really have something to do tonight, let Fanglan accompany you, I'll do it tomorrow..."

"No! No way! I won't get up until you let me ejaculate inside me, I'll stay on top of you tonight."

"No, let go of me, I'm going to kick you."

After saying that, Shan Yuhuan glared fiercely at the young master behind her with wide eyes, but this time the young master seemed to be consumed by lust and was not afraid of Shan Yuhuan's threat, holding her legs even tighter.

Just as Shan Yuhuan and the young master were locked in a struggle, neither giving an inch, Ji Fanglan in my arms smiled slightly and looked at Shan Yuhuan, saying,

"Sister Yuhuan, why don't you just do it with the young master? Otherwise, wouldn't this tug-of-war take even more time?"

Shan Yuhuan, who was frowning and struggling with the young master, was startled by this. She looked up and realized that in the short time she had struggled, more than ten minutes had passed. Given a normal man's sexual prowess, if she had yielded, it might have been over long ago.

Thinking this, Shan Yuhuan stopped struggling, bit her cherry lips, and turned to the young master, saying,

"Alright! Young master! You win. I'll let you have your turn, so let me go."

The young master was overjoyed and immediately released Shan Yuhuan.

Shan Yuhuan broke free from the young master's embrace, rubbing her sore, tender shoulders as she frowned and walked towards the sofa. Reaching the sofa, she turned her delicate body and solemnly said to the young master,

"Young master, remember, I can only let you have me for five minutes. After five minutes, whether you ejaculate or not, I will leave."

With that, Shan Yuhuan grabbed the blanket covering her chest and pulled it down, revealing her exquisitely beautiful naked body once more.

Then, with her jade-like, alluring body bare, Shan Yuhuan gracefully lay down on the sofa, slowly spreading her long, snow-white legs towards us.

Dan Yuhuan stretched her jade-like arm down her thighs, around the base of her snow-white thighs, and slowly pulled apart her beautiful, crimson labia with her jade fingers, which were sticky with a trace of lustful fluid. She looked at the young master with an unusually cold and alluring expression and said,

"Alright, young master, pounce on me. Remember, you only have ten minutes. The timer starts now, one, two, three..."

Upon hearing this, the young master took a deep breath, let out a howl, and pounced on Dan Yuhuan, grabbing her snow-white ankles and pulling her delicate white body down towards him.

Shan Yuhuan slid her delicate body down towards the young master, her legs spread wide apart. With a soft "plop," her slightly swollen, pink labia pressed tightly against his scrotum.

Feeling the heat emanating from her labia, Shan Yuhuan's breasts heaved. She took a deep breath, grabbed a nearby blanket, rolled it up, and then, with her legs spread, lifted her buttocks to her waist. She then used her fingers to part her luscious, red labia, preparing to receive the young master's advances.

Strangely, despite Shan Yuhuan's cooperation, the young master didn't rush to violate her. Instead, he grasped the base of his penis and gently slapped the head of his penis against her exposed labia.

A strange slapping sound came from her lower body. Curious, Shan Yuhuan, who was waiting to be violated while parting her labia with her jade-like fingers, looked down and discovered that the young master was actually using his penis to slap her rosy clitoris between his fingers, as if playing a game of whack-a-mole.

So, curled up, Shan Yuhuan said, both amused and annoyed,

"Young Master, what are you doing? Those are my labia, not a door. Besides, even if they were a door, they're already open to you! What are you slapping for? Hurry up and put it in. I have a blanket under my back, and this position with my legs spread and my back arched is very uncomfortable. Hurry up, remember, you only have ten minutes!"

The young master blushed upon hearing this. He continued to slap Shan Yuhuan's labia with his penis while saying embarrassedly,

"I'm sorry, Sister Yuhuan, after hearing the name 'Black Angel,' my penis went limp. I need more stimulation."

Shan Yuhuan was stunned for a moment, then looked down at her spread crotch. Sure enough! The penis slapping her clitoris was indeed limp like a snake that had lost its tendons. Although the sound of it hitting her labia was loud, it was obviously the young master flicking it with his hand.

"Pfft—hahahaha—"

Shan Yuhuan pursed her lips, then pffted and fell backward onto the carpet, slapping the carpet with her hands and bursting into laughter. Wiping away tears of laughter, she mocked the young master,

"Haha, I've been in this business for so long, haha, I've slept with countless men, hahaha! This is the first time I've encountered something like this… I'm so scared I went limp, ah—hahaha! My stomach hurts from laughing."

As she spoke, Shan Yuhuan clutched her stomach, curled her legs up, and laughed heartily beneath the young master, her body convulsing with laughter, just like someone being abused.

Seeing Shan Yuhuan convulsing with laughter beneath him, the young master's face grew increasingly grim.

Being mocked by one's sexual partner is an absolute humiliation for any man, especially with me and Ji Fanglan present as bystanders; the embarrassment only intensified.

The young master's face darkened. He lowered his head and fiddled with his crotch, then grabbed Shan Yuhuan's fair ankle and pulled her legs apart again. He then began rubbing the base of his penis against her pink labia.

Feeling the familiar, firm heat emanating from her labia, Shan Yuhuan wiped away tears of laughter. She cooperated by parting her labia again with her fingers, chuckling,

"Heh, what? Finally hard? I thought you were going to slap my labia for ten minutes straight, hehe, that would be hilarious… Ah!—"

Before she could finish her sarcastic remark, her smile still lingering on her face, the young master grabbed one of her legs and thrust his hips towards her crotch. Shan Yuhuan's face instantly turned pale, and she kicked wildly with her other leg, letting out a shrill scream.

The young master chuckled, shifted his body, and pulled his penis out of Shan Yuhuan's lower body. Shan Yuhuan cried out again, her delicate body jerking as she rolled over, her plump, white buttocks protruding. I could clearly see that Shan Yuhuan's anal flesh was turned inside out.

It turned out that the young master hadn't penetrated Shan Yuhuan's vagina, but had suddenly thrust into her anus. And this sight of the anal flesh turned outward looked somewhat familiar, like…

“A rubbing ring…”

Shan Yuhuan, lying on the ground, trembled as she propped herself up, then reached back to her snow-white, shapely buttocks, massaging her turned-out anal flesh while clenching her teeth and turning her head to look at the young master's crotch.

“You brat, when did you put that on your penis?

”

Hearing this, I looked down at the young master's crotch and was immediately shocked. It turned out that the young master's penis was covered with a spiky penis, the same terrifying thing I used when playing the "Three Blooms of Delicate Flowers" game with Yin Suqin. So its official name was a rubbing ring.

Hearing Shan Yuhuan's words, the young master chuckled, then patted her white buttocks, pulling her legs down to his body. He pressed his hand against her waist while thrusting his penis into her anus.

Not only that, he rubbed his penis against her tender anus, lewdly saying,

"Sister Yuhuan, haven't you already gotten used to having your anus penetrated by clients? Today I'm going to test your professional skills. Are you going to refuse me?" Shan Yuhuan

was shocked and quickly pushed the young master's abdomen away, her face pale, saying,

"I...I'm not refusing you...but you can't just suddenly insert it! Wait...let me lubricate, otherwise I'll...!—Ahhh!—"

Before Shan Yuhuan could finish speaking, the young master grabbed her arm, pressed her forward, slamming her against her back, and his penis once again plunged into her anus.

The young master pinned Shan Yuhuan beneath him, her snow-white body trembling instantly. She parted her cherry lips, about to scream.

But the perverted young master gave her no chance. He chuckled, picked up the wad of toilet paper Shan Yuhuan had used to wipe herself, crumpled it, and shoved it into her mouth.

The toilet paper was stained with Shan Yuhuan's virgin blood and urine, clearly not a pleasant smell. The moment the contents were in her mouth, Shan Yuhuan's brows furrowed, and she tried to pull it out.

But the young master didn't give her the chance, forcefully twisting her arms behind her back and pressing them against her slender waist.

Shan Yuhuan was no match for the young master's strength and couldn't resist. She could only furrow her brows, clench her fists, and endure.

Meanwhile, her beautiful, white lower body began to writhe beneath him.

But the young master's excitement only grew from Shan Yuhuan's pitiful struggle. He grabbed her long hair with one hand and pressed down on her waist with the other, relentlessly thrusting his penis into her anus. Each time he pulled out, he would tear her anal muscles inside out.

Because her hair was being pulled, Shan Yuhuan's neck was forced upwards, and with the wad of dirty paper in her mouth, she couldn't make a sound, only drooling and whimpering listlessly.

Shamefully, seeing Shan Yuhuan being violated by the young master aroused me; I could clearly feel my penis gradually hardening.

But I had to stop it. I suppressed my wicked thoughts, released Ji Fanglan from my arms, and stepped forward.

Just then, I suddenly felt a pair of warm little hands grasping my penis and putting something on it.

I looked down and saw Ji Fanglan kneeling naked beneath me, one hand on my penis, the other placing a clitoral ring she'd somehow acquired on it.

Noticing me looking down, Ji Fanglan lowered her beautiful eyes, her face flushed, and said breathlessly,

"Hoo, Mr. Zhang, I know your good intentions, don't worry, Sister Yuhuan is fine. We sex workers can handle this level of abuse. Let the young master enjoy himself on Sister Yuhuan..."

After saying that, Ji Fanglan had already put the clitoral ring on my penis. Then she stood up, opened her white, jade-like arms, wrapped them around my neck, pressed her breasts against my chest, and whispered in my ear,

"Mr. Zhang, I know I'm being too forward, but seeing them like this, I really can't take it anymore. Shall we... shall we start too?"

Hearing this, I looked at Ji Fanglan's two beautiful legs and saw a clear, glistening stream of fluid secreting from her pink vagina, trickling down her snow-white thighs to the ground. It seemed I wasn't the only one burning with desire.

Seeing Ji Fanglan like this, my eyes widened with excitement. I reached out, bent down, and grabbed Ji Fanglan's snow-white waist, lifting her up and carrying her to the sofa.

Ji Fanglan smiled and gave a soft moan, wrapping her arms tightly around my neck, cooperating with my embrace.

Whether it was the stimulation from Shan Yuhuan and the young master, or the lingering effects of the Black Angel's drug, I was much rougher than usual.

Walking to the sofa, I roughly threw Ji Fanglan's body onto it like trash, then stared at her beautiful, delicate body, swallowing hard.

"Hmm—"

Ji Fanglan's naked body landed on the sofa, her delicate brows furrowing slightly from the impact, but she seemed quite used to being tossed around by men. She only let out a soft groan before slowly turning her beautiful body to the side.

Then Ji Fanglan smiled slightly, leaning her snow-white back against the sofa, thrusting out her breasts, grasping her snow-white thighs, and slowly opening her long, slender legs towards me, revealing a beautiful, pink vulva before me.

Like Shan Yuhuan, Ji Fanglan gently parted her lower body petals with her jade-like fingers, her face flushed, and said to me with extraordinary charm,

"Mr. Zhang, come, come here, I, I need your passion..."

Upon seeing Ji Fanglan's alluring appearance, I was instantly aroused. I stepped forward and grabbed her snow-white ankles, spreading her legs wide, then pressed myself against her snow-white body.

Ji Fanglan felt the heat from her lower body. Seeing me pressing down on her, she let out a soft moan, closed her eyes with a flushed face, and wrapped her arms around my back, awaiting my violation.

Just as I excitedly gripped my hard penis, preparing to thrust it into Ji Fanglan's pink labia, I inadvertently glanced at the clitoral hood attached to it.

Suddenly, a question popped into my head, and I snapped back to reality. Looking at Ji Fanglan's tightly closed eyes, I said with concern,

"Fang, Fanglan, you're still a virgin, right? Is it okay to insert this thing while wearing it? You won't faint from the pain, will you?"

Ji Fanglan opened her eyes upon hearing this. Instead of fear, her eyes showed excitement. She gently grasped my erect penis and pressed it against her labia. Then she let out a soft sigh and said,

"It's okay, Mr. Zhang. Unlike Sister Yuhuan, a little pain is better... Too gentle... I... I don't feel anything."

I was stunned for a moment, then realized that Ji Fanglan really liked this kind of thing. So I shouted,

"Okay! Here I come—plop."

With that, I thrust my hips towards Ji Fanglan's lower body, and with a plop, my thick, hard penis instantly slid into Ji Fanglan's labia.

"Ah!—"

With a cry that was hard to tell whether it was pleasure or pain, Ji Fanglan's pink labia suddenly gushed blood.

Her beautiful upper body arched, her lovely breasts trembled, and her head snapped back, her dark hair flying up and obscuring her face.

Seeing that Ji Fanglan's labia were bleeding so much, it was clear that a normal virginity breakage wouldn't cause this much bleeding; it must have been caused by the clitoral ring.

I was shocked and tried to stop, but Ji Fanglan, whose face was hidden by her hair, suddenly reached out and placed her hand on my waist, panting,

"Mr. Zhang, please, please don't stop. When a woman is just... just deflowered, the slower the thrusting, the more painful it is. Just keep going, my vagina needs to be opened up quickly, otherwise... otherwise it will affect my future work."

After saying that, Ji Fanglan grabbed my arm and placed my hands on her breasts. Then, while squeezing my hands, she said in a panting voice,

"Mr. Zhang, thrust... thrust and knead my breasts hard. This sexual stimulation from the breasts can relieve the pain in my lower body. Come on, I feel my lower body getting more and more painful."

Hearing this, I suddenly remembered that when I was ravaging Yin Suqin, she also took my hands and kneaded her breasts. It seems that this is the professional experience of sex workers.

I nodded, then forcefully kneaded Ji Fanglan's rosy nipples. Ji Fanglan frowned, and my penis, inserted into her soft vagina, felt enveloped by a warm current—clearly, it was her vaginal fluid. Looking through her hair, I saw that Ji Fanglan's eyes no longer held pain, but were instead filled with desire.

I was greatly excited and began to thrust into her, holding her snow-white thighs. We both became aroused.

Although my barbed penis was turning Ji Fanglan's vaginal flesh inside out, she seemed to feel no pain whatsoever. Her toes, though taut, were on my feet, but her alluring expression was one of ecstasy, far more captivating than the pained Yin Suqin.

"Brother Zhang... Brother Zhang?"

Just as I was pressing down on Ji Fanglan's body and thrusting violently into her, the young master beside me, who was relentlessly pounding Shan Yuhuan's buttocks, suddenly spoke, panting heavily.

"Phew, Brother Zhang, Sister Yuhuan's anus is so dry. I want Sister Fanglan to lick our genitals to lubricate it. Can you bring her over here?"

I was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then I held Ji Fanglan's snowy legs and looked down at her.

Ji Fanglan, who was beneath me, also heard what the young master said. Her face flushed, she held up her breasts and panted,

"No, it's okay, Mr. Zhang, please bring me over. It's more fun when we all do it together."

I nodded upon hearing this, and without pulling my penis out of Ji Fanglan's vagina, I lifted her up by the waist.

Ji Fanglan, with her snowy legs spread apart and my penis still inside her vagina, wrapped her arms around my waist.

I carried Ji Fanglan to the young master's back. The young master's hairy, slightly yellowish buttocks were slapping against Shan Yuhuan's tight and elastic snowy buttocks. His thick penis was going in and out of Shan Yuhuan's pink anus.

Dan Yuhuan, naked and blushing, lay beneath the young master, her mouth stuffed with toilet paper, groaning and frowning.

Her anus appeared red and had several small wounds, clearly from the young master's penetration.

I placed the naked Ji Fanglan between Dan Yuhuan's parted, snow-white legs, her face directly above the point where the young master and Ji Fanglan's genitals were joined.

Because of the young master's frantic thrusting, Dan Yuhuan's trembling, snow-white legs gushed forth a constant stream of vaginal fluid from her vulva, splashing onto Ji Fanglan's pretty face.

Ji Fanglan, seemingly unbothered by the wetness, opened her cherry lips to receive the fluid from Dan Yuhuan's vulva, while simultaneously pulling my penis further into her labia, signaling me to continue.

As it turned out, Ji Fanglan truly lived up to her reputation as one of the best sex workers in the sex slave service company. She was able to gently drink the vaginal fluid secreted by Shan Yuhuan while simultaneously cooperating with my thrusting; her technique was indeed outstanding.

What surprised me even more was that Ji Fanglan eventually lifted her face and pressed it against the point where the young master and Shan Yuhuan were joined, then extended her tongue to lick the grime stuck to it as the young master withdrew his penis from Shan

Yuhuan's anus. Each time the young master pulled his penis out of Shan Yuhuan's anus, it would rub against Ji Fanglan's cheek, leaving her face covered in thick, yellowish grime. Soon, her face was as dirty as Shan Yuhuan's.

But Ji Fanglan didn't seem to mind. With her eyes glued shut by the vaginal fluid and grime, she simply closed her eyes, extended her tongue, and shamelessly licked the grime from her lips with a coquettish and wanton manner.

With his penis enveloped by Shan Yuhuan's anus and Ji Fanglan licking below, the young master quickly lost control, shouting,

"Wow! So good! I'm going to cum!"

He then yanked Shan Yuhuan's hair, thrusting his penis deep into her anus, his buttocks trembling as he ejaculated into her rectum.

Shan Yuhuan, with a wad of dirty toilet paper in her mouth, couldn't speak, but stimulated by the young master's semen, her snow-white buttocks shuddered violently, and her eyes rolled back.

"Splash—,"

a thick stream of vaginal fluid gushed from her labia, spraying directly onto Ji Fanglan's face beneath her.

The fluid flowed across Ji Fanglan's delicate features, leaving trails of erotic liquid on her face.

After ejaculating, the young master pushed Shan Yuhuan's snowy buttocks forward and pulled his penis out of her anus. Shan Yuhuan immediately slapped forward, her entire body collapsing onto the carpet.

Then, panting heavily, the young master knelt down beside Ji Fanglan's shoulder and began slapping her equally disheveled cheeks with his semen-covered penis, clearly wanting her to clean him up.

Seeing this scene, I could no longer restrain myself. Feeling my penis contract, I quickly grabbed Ji Fanglan's snowy white thighs and pushed forward, pulling my penis out of her labia with a slap. A gush of vaginal fluid came out with it.

"Ahhh—"

Ji Fanglan's delicate body suddenly trembled, and she screamed.

It turned out that because my penis was pulled out too quickly, her pink vulva was instantly turned inside out, forming a bright little flower at her labia.

Just then, my penis trembled, and I quickly grabbed Ji Fanglan's wrists, letting her jade-like hands grasp my penis.

Although Ji Fanglan's face was obscured by the young master's buttocks, she was experienced in sex and immediately understood my intention from the swollen penis in her hand.

So she gently moved her jade fingers and quickly stroked it a few times, and then with a "plop," a thick stream of semen shot out from between her palms, spraying from her snow-white lower abdomen down to her tender breasts.

Ji Fanglan released her hands, then spread her thighs, smearing the semen on her snow-white inner thighs while panting and saying,

"Okay, okay, you two, can you let us sisters go for now?"

The young master chuckled, then slapped Ji Fanglan's cheek with his penis while saying,

"We can let Sister Yuhuan go because she has work to do. As for you, Sister Fanglan... hehe, the night is still long, you have to let us two brothers have our fill on you." 10-16

Sex Slave Service Company (Twenty)

"Ah, ah."

A strange groan woke me from my sweet dream. I slowly opened my eyes and found myself naked from the waist up,

covered with a silk quilt, lying on a large and luxurious Simmons bed. In front of me was a classically and elegantly decorated

room.

The morning light streaming through the window made the room feel exceptionally bright and airy.

Looking at the scene before me, I was momentarily disoriented. This wasn't my room; this was… oh

right, it was Ji Fanglan's house. I'd moved in.

I rubbed my temples and began to recall what had happened last night—

after Shan Yuhuan was taken advantage of by the young master, she got dressed and rushed off to the company to investigate the Black Angel

incident.

Then, the young master, not satisfied, grabbed the naked Ji Fanglan and said he wanted more.

Ji Fanglan smiled and suggested we bring her here to continue, saying the room had a

better selection of that would allow us to have more fun.

So, the two of us brought Ji Fanglan to this room and indulged in our debauchery all night…

Thinking of this, I glanced up and saw water stains everywhere on the tiles—the result of our water fight with

Ji Fanglan .

I remembered chasing Ji Fanglan with water guns, spraying her naked body indiscriminately.

Ji Fanglan, giggling, dodged naked, challenging us as she ran,

saying that if we could subdue her, she would be his sex slave that night.

Whether she deliberately lost or was simply no match for us, she

was quickly subdued and pinned to the bed.

After pinning her to the ground, the young master demanded she keep her promise. Ji Fanglan grinned and said, "I

'm already subdued, do whatever you want with me.

" The young master chuckled, forcefully pressing down on her snow-white, pert buttocks, spreading her hips with his fingers to

expose her pink anus, then inserting

a water gun and spraying it violently. She was filled with water, and the young master told her to hold it for five minutes. Ji Fanglan's face turned pale, and

she trembled, but she couldn't hold it in any longer. After more than three minutes, her snow-white buttocks suddenly shot upwards, and with a "plop,"

a gush of clear water shot out from her anus, spraying everywhere.

Yes, that's right! A red ribbon hung on the mahogany chair next to the coffee table; that's what we used to tie up

Ji Fanglan's limbs last night.

The young master said she hadn't completed the five-minute task, so he was playing a groin torture game with her.

And, in my frenzy at the time, I not only didn't stop her, but even chimed in,

saying that if we were going to play groin torture, let's do the "three blooms of a delicate flower" game. After saying that, we worked together to press Ji Fanglan's naked body onto that chair and used the red ribbon

to tightly tie her jade-like arms and snow-white legs to the chair legs.

That's how it was. There was an empty bottle of wine on the bedside table, which the young master and I drank. So, under

the influence , we both became a bit crazy and brutal.

But fortunately, the understanding Ji Fanglan understood our drunken madness. When we tied her up,

she not only didn't resist, but smiled and spread her snow-white legs to cooperate with our binding. Not only that,

she also gave us serious instructions from a professional perspective on how to tie a woman's limbs so that she couldn't move.

As a result, under her guidance, we bent her snowy legs and spread them wide apart until they were

on the sides of her body, and then tied her ankles to her two wrists with silk.

This way, her alluring, tender labia and anus were once again displayed in a lewd manner before us.

Well, then another problem arose. Both the young master and I wanted to use our erect penises to ravage her labia. Under the influence of alcohol,

neither of us knew how to back down, and we almost came to blows.

Finally, the bound Ji Fanglan had a solution. She smiled calmly and proposed a plan:

one of us would penetrate her anus, and the other her vagina, then we would thrust into her together

until . The owner of the penis that made her orgasm would then be able to penetrate her labia.

We thought this was a good idea, so the young master picked her up and inserted his penis into her anus,

while I thrust into her labia from the front.

With our two penises taking turns penetrating her, Ji Fanglan's lower body became awash with vaginal fluid, and

Ji Fanglan herself clung to our bodies, moaning wantonly. In less than half a minute, with a plop, a stream of clear

vaginal fluid gushed from her urethra, splashing onto my lower abdomen.

However, we didn't know which penis caused Ji Fanglan to orgasm—was it the one inside her vagina

or Only she knew, so we listened to Ji Fanglan's judgment.

Ji Fanglan slumped against my shoulder, panting heavily with sweat, and then revealed

the answer, breathless.

I won.

She said there was a protruding clitoris deep inside her vagina, an extremely sensitive spot. Even a slight

touch would stimulate her to orgasm immediately.

But because this clitoris was so deep, it was generally difficult for a man's penis to reach it. In her previous work

experience, only two black clients with twelve-inch penises had managed to touch

it .

Usually, it was only when Ji Fanglan was so aroused by the men's ministrations that her vagina would spasm and contract, allowing their penises

to almost touch it. Since my penis touched it, it meant her orgasm was caused by me.

Then, I used my spiky penis to penetrate Ji Fanglan's labia. After a heart-wrenching scream,

her labia were pierced by my penis, revealing a pink, fleshy flower. Finally, I ejaculated onto this

flower .

I had opened two of Ji Fanglan's three delicate flowers; I was satisfied.

I felt a sense of relief, but the effects of the alcohol quickly kicked in, and I felt dizzy and fell asleep.

In the last moment before I drifted off, I vaguely saw the young master holding Ji Fanglan's slender, snow-white waist,

ignoring her pale face and trembling body, and thrusting his spiky penis against her firm, white buttocks…

Okay, now I finally remembered everything that happened last night, and my mind cleared.

Using memory to clear my hangover head was something I learned from a book.

I glanced around the room again and found it quiet, as if no one was there.

Where was Fanglan? Where was the young master? Where did they all go?

"Ugh—!"

Just as I was wondering what was going on, I heard that strange moaning sound again.

Not only that, but I also felt something warm and soft licking my penis, and a

warm liquid flowing down my penis onto my scrotum.

I looked down curiously and found that my lower body, covered by the silk blanket, was unusually swollen, as if

something was moving inside me.

I was shocked and grabbed the edge of the blanket and ripped it off, revealing an extremely lewd scene

:

Ji Fanglan, completely naked, was being held in the arms of the sleeping young master, both of them lying between my legs.

Her arms were bound to her breasts with tape, and her head was resting between my thighs,

her mouth gagged with a gag with a round hole in the middle.

My limp penis had been inside Ji Fanglan's cherry lips all night through that hole.

I finally realized that the warm, soft thing was her tongue, and the liquid flowing onto my scrotum was her saliva.

She was trying to wake me up by having me lick my penis.

Ji Fanglan looked up and saw I was awake, so she squinted, a gag in her mouth, and whimpered at me with a laugh.

Clearly she wanted me to remove the gag.

Realizing what was happening, I quickly reached behind her head, brushed her hair aside, and removed the gag from her mouth

.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

As soon as the gag was removed, Ji Fanglan immediately frowned and coughed onto the sheets, leaving behind a lot of yellowish-white

grime.

I was shocked at the sight. I leaned down, supporting her delicate body, and pulled her bare upper body into my arms.

While untying the tape from her hands, I asked, puzzled,

"Miss Ji, what's going on? Why are you sleeping with my...that in your mouth?"

Ji Fanglan licked the grime from the corner of her mouth, then smiled gently and said,

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I didn't mean to wake you. I had to go to work, otherwise I

would have kept it in my mouth until you woke up naturally."

Hearing this, I felt a pang of shame and quickly wrapped my arms around her waist, trying to lift her from the young master's embrace

.

Unexpectedly, Ji Fanglan smiled slightly and pressed my arm, indicating that I shouldn't lift her.

I was stunned and looked at her in bewilderment.

Seeing me looking at her, Ji Fanglan gave a bitter smile and said,

"Mr. Zhang, my anus was tortured all night by the young master's phallus, and it's still inside.

If you take me out, my anus will rot. You should wake the young master first."

I nodded and patted the young master's cheek, shouting,

"Hey, brat, wake up! Let go of Fanglan, she's going to work!"

But the young master didn't wake up. Instead, he hugged Ji Fanglan

's slender, white waist even tighter, thrusting his phallus into her anus, and mumbled,

"Sister Fanglan, I need to pee."

I was horrified. He actually wanted to pee in Ji Fanglan's anus!

This I raised my hand to slap him.

Unexpectedly, Ji Fanglan smiled slightly, raised her jade arm to stop me, and then said in a breathy voice,

"It's okay, Mr. Zhang, just let him pee in there, and after he finishes peeing, then... um—"

Before Ji Fanglan could finish speaking, the young master's buttocks, which were pressed tightly against Ji Fanglan's snowy buttocks, suddenly trembled. Ji Fanglan

frowned slowly raised her snowy legs.

A stream of yellow liquid splattered between Ji Fanglan's snow-white thighs. Oh no, the young master had done

what she wanted to do.

After a while, Ji Fanglan looked up at me. I smiled wryly and said,

"What? Is he done peeing?"

Ji Fanglan smiled calmly at me and said,

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, please hand me that towel on the bedside table. The young master's penis has gone soft and fallen out

. I need to use it to cover his anus. I can't let the urine stain the sheets."

I sighed upon hearing this, then turned around, picked up the towel from the bedside table, and handed it to her, saying,

"Miss Ji, do you really have to go to such lengths? He's not a guest.

What kind of !"

Ji Fanglan took the towel and covered her buttocks, letting it absorb the young master's

urine gushing from her anus. She smiled slightly and said,

"It's nothing. Our company taught us during training that a man's penis

is prone to incontinence in a suitable warm environment, and a woman's anus has that suitable temperature."

Upon hearing this, I was stunned. I hadn't expected such a thing.

Seeing my stunned expression, Ji Fanglan smiled slightly and said,

"Mr. Zhang, do you know? You also lost control of your bladder last night, because a woman's mouth has a suitable temperature."

Upon hearing this, I was immediately shocked and said,

"No, no way, could it be that I... I even urinated..."

Ji Fanglan nodded upon hearing this, then smiled slightly, and sat up, saying,

"Yes, but it's okay. I'm used to drinking men's urine. It seems that every customer likes to do this after

abusing me."

I couldn't believe it and said,

"I'm sorry, Fanglan. I didn't know."

Ji Fanglan covered her cherry lips and smiled, saying,

"I told you, you don't need to apologize. Okay, I'm going to take a shower, change my clothes, and go to work. You and the young master

can sleep a little longer."

After saying that, Ji Fanglan leaned against my chest, stood up, and then got out of bed naked.

The moment she stepped onto the ground, I glanced down at her crotch and was immediately horrified:

Ji Fanglan's once pink labia between her two snow-white legs were now a gaping, bright red, the outer skin

drooping, looking as gruesome as when that rapist had used a log to penetrate her.

I pointed at her genitals in shock and said,

"Fanglan, what happened to your labia? If it was only penetrated once, it wouldn't be

like that. Could it be…?"

Ji Fanglan looked down at her gaping vulva, wrapped the urine-soaked towel around

her at me and said

, "That's right, I was violated twice last night, that's why it's like this."

I froze.

I remembered the first time, but who did it the second time? Could it be…?

I looked down at the young master sleeping soundly at my feet. It must be him. A surge of

anger rose within me, and I raised my foot to kick him.

Unexpectedly, Ji Fanglan seemed to know what I was thinking. She smiled slightly, reached out her hand, and

gently placed her arm between my breasts, supporting my large foot. She said softly,

"Mr. Zhang, you've misunderstood. It wasn't you, young master. You were the one who used the phallus to penetrate my labia twice. Have you forgotten

?"

I was stunned.

"Hmm, both times? How could that be? I remember only using the phallus to ravage you once, and then I fell asleep.

How could it be…?"

Ji Fanglan smiled calmly and said…

"You did sleep for a while after you first penetrated my labia, but you woke up again half an hour later.

At that time, I had just been anally penetrated by the young master.

Because both of my genitals were torn open and very painful, I was sitting on the sofa

applying treat the wounds when you suddenly woke up, walked to my side with your erect penis, grabbed my waist, and forcefully turned me

over and pressed me onto the table. Then, grabbing my buttocks, you thrust your erect penis into my labia again from behind.

I begged you to let me go and not to penetrate me anymore, but you completely ignored me, grabbed my hair, and

put a gag on me. Have you forgotten all of this?"

I was stunned and speechless upon hearing this. I really couldn't believe that I would do such a cruel thing,

so stammered and asked,

"Really, you're not lying to me." Ji Fanglan smiled charmingly upon hearing this, turned around, picked up a few photos from the ground, placed them in front of the bed, and then said

gently : "This is a Polaroid photo taken by the young master last night when you abused me for the second time. I believe it will help you recall what happened last night. Well, have a pleasant day, I'm going to take a shower." After saying that, she lifted my foot, kissed the sole of my foot with her cherry lips, then smiled slightly and walked naked downstairs to the bathroom. I stared blankly at her departing figure for a while, then quickly picked up the photos on the bed and started — in the first photo, Ji Fanglan, with her hair disheveled, was pinned to the table by me. Her snow-white legs were spread apart, and my erect penis was thrusting desperately into her already open vagina. Ji Fanglan's body was convulsing, her jade face contorted in endurance . In the second photo, I pried open Ji Fanglan's chin, forcing her cherry lips open, and then spat . In the third photo, Ji Fanglan had been gagged, and my penis was completely submerged in her mouth, probably deep into her throat. Ji Fanglan's almond-shaped eyes rolled back, and she looked like . The fourth photo… I threw it back on the bed; I couldn't bear to look at it anymore. I never thought I could be so cruel. This was the first time in my life I'd been drunk, and I never imagined I'd become such a beast. Not only did I do something so cruel to her, but I also forgot everything. I looked up in frustration and found an empty wine bottle under the bed. I picked it up and saw it was a bottle of dry red wine. Red wine generally doesn't cause a headache, so could it be fake? "I want more! Delicious! This Mapo Tofu, Egg Drop Soup, Braised Pork Knuckle, ah, this West Lake Fish in Vinegar Sauce is too sour …" A strange murmur came from behind me. I turned around and saw the young master stuffing the bed sheet stained with his urine into his mouth, gnawing on it with relish.

I realized he was referring to the food we ate last night, which meant his mind had returned to the

time before he slept with Shan Yuhuan.

Sigh, I didn't remember much about last night, and it seemed the young master remembered nothing at all.

...

At 8:30 in the morning, I stood before the giant statue at the entrance of the seaside park, waiting for the

woman .

The morning breeze gently caressed my face, invigorating me.

This was supposed to be the best time of my day; if it weren't for this man spoiling the mood, I

would have happily hummed a song.

"Ugh—"

The young master, bent over beside me, vomited a pile of filth onto the ground, his face contorted. This was his third

vomit , and he showed no signs of stopping.

It seems I shouldn't have said anything. If I hadn't told him what happened this morning, I don't think he would have reacted like this

—

the young master, exhausted and looking extremely haggard, stood up after vomiting and asked me again:

"Zhang...Brother Zhang, you mean I...I ate my own pee?"

I nodded honestly:

"Yes!"

"Impossible, I woke up to find the sheets clean."

"Of course, you licked them clean."

"Then...then why didn't you wake me up?"

"I did, but you didn't wake up. Then I tried to pull the sheets, but in my dream you thought I was going to fight you for them,

so you went all out and stuffed the whole part of the sheet with the pee stain into your mouth..."

"Ugh—"

The fourth mouthful...poor young master.

In the next ten minutes or so, the young master vomited several more times, eventually developing stomach cramps. He had no choice

but to take a taxi to the hospital. He had originally hoped to see Xiao Lei and kiss her, but now it seemed that was out of the question. I waited at the entrance of Binhai Park for another half hour, but still didn't see the woman

in the motorcycle suit named Xiao Lei. Just when I thought something had happened to her, my phone suddenly rang. I picked it up, and a strange but cheerful female voice came through: "Hello, are you Mr. Zhang Shiyi?" I was stunned for a moment: "Yes, that's me." "Ah, hello, hello, this is Xiao Lei. I'm sorry, I'm at the Salt Lake right now, and it might take a while before I get there." "What? The Salt Lake?!" Don't blame me for being surprised, because the Salt Lake industrial zone is north of Binhai City, while Binhai Garden is south of Binhai a huge distance apart. Even if she set off from the Salt Lake now, it would take at least two hours to get to Binhai Garden. Was I supposed to wait here for two hours? Xiao Lei seemed to sense my dissatisfaction, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I know I have an appointment with you today and shouldn't have come so far, but yesterday an important client said his son was back from America and asked me to go to the salt lake to accompany them for a saltwater bath. I thought it would be easy to handle just the father and son, and I could go and come back quickly. However, when I got there, I found out that he actually has five sons studying in America, and they all graduated and returned to China together. So, I was pinned down on the ground by all six of them and taken turns humiliating myself all night. I 'm exhausted, and that's why I overslept today." Hearing this, I smiled bitterly. I had already guessed this would happen, so I sighed and said, "Well, in that case, Ms. Xiao, take your time. I'll wait for you here." Xiao Lei laughed heartily upon hearing this and then said: "Haha, Mr. Zhang is so understanding. Hmm... how about this, Mr. Zhang, you can wait at my place. My place is very close, it's Cuiwei Pavilion near Binhai Garden, Building 2, Unit 502. The door isn't locked, and you can have the drinks inside... Oh no ! My phone's dead! *beep*" The call ended, and I stared at the phone in my hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. I originally thought that Xiao Lei, the woman responsible for intelligence gathering for the company, would be a rather rational, even somewhat cold woman, like Shen Aofang or Shan Yuhuan. I didn't expect Xiao Lei on the phone to be such a passionate, sunny woman, somewhat similar to the young master's personality. Sigh, looks like another troublesome woman. But troublesome as it may be, company business still needs to be done. I sighed and then followed Xiao Lei's instructions to her building. Although I knew I would encounter trouble, I didn't expect it to come so quickly. And the first ones to cause me trouble were the two middle-aged women I encountered as soon as I entered her residential area. I walked to the entrance of the complex and saw two middle-aged women chatting as they walked out, seemingly going out to buy groceries. So I quickly went up to them and asked where Xiao Lei lived. The two middle-aged women's expressions immediately changed when they heard I was looking for Xiao Lei. The woman in the blue sweater nervously asked, "Young man, what do you want with Miss Xiao?" I was taken aback, thinking how wary this woman was; she knew to ask questions when she saw I was a stranger. So I smiled slightly and said, "Oh, I... I'm her relative, I've come to see her." The woman in the blue sweater was stunned, then asked suspiciously, "You... you're really her relative? Or are you actually related to her lover's wife?" Her lover's wife's relative? What kind of strange talk is that? Before I could even ask a question, the woman in the red sweater looked me over carefully and whispered to the woman in the blue sweater , "Hmm, I think this young man is telling the truth. Look, he's not carrying any weapons, and he doesn't seem angry . He doesn't seem to be here to settle scores." The woman in the red sweater nodded solemnly and said to her, "Then could he be here to... to find her... that thing?" The woman in the blue sweater looked at my face carefully again and said to the woman in the red sweater, "Hmm, doesn't seem like it. This young man doesn't look lewd. Maybe he really is her relative." The woman in the red sweater examined my face carefully and nodded, "Hmm, you're right. But even so, we can't let our guard down. That little vixen might not even spare her relatives. Let's give this young man something."

The woman in the blue sweater nodded upon hearing this, then grabbed my arm and

swiftly stuffed something into my pocket. Holding my hand, she said with a worried expression

,

"Young man, her house is on the fifth floor of the second building ahead. Be careful. If you really

can't handle it use what I gave you. Go and come back as soon as possible. Although it's said that distant

relatives shouldn't interfere, I advise you to sever ties with her as soon as possible. I'm really doing this for your own good, sigh."

With that, she pulled the woman in the red shirt away as if avoiding a plague.

Completely bewildered by these two women, I reached into my pocket, pulled out what was inside, and was immediately

stunned—

wow! It was a bottle of Viagra.

Although I didn't know why these women gave me this, it was definitely related to Xiao Lei. My heart began to pound

with unease.

But who knew the trouble wasn't over yet? I'd barely stepped into their building when more trouble struck .

Just as I entered the building and was about to go up the stairs, a head popped out from the small shop next to the stairwell and

called out to me.

I turned around and saw a thin, withered old man, probably the kind of old man who'd be halfway to the ground.

Seeing me approach, the old man stared at me with his dim, yellowish eyes and asked,

"Young man, what do you want?"

I was taken aback, then pointed to the stairs and said,

"Going upstairs."

The old man stretched out his withered hand in front of me and said,

"Going upstairs? Do you know the rules for going up this building?"

I was stunned. Rules for going upstairs? I'd never heard of that! So I stammered,

"Rules? What rules?"

The old man didn't answer, but bent down and rummaged under the cabinet for a while. Then, with a thud, he placed

four boxes in front of me and said matter-of-factly,

"These are apple flavor, chocolate flavor, banana flavor, and lollipop flavor. Pick whichever you like.

They're all the same price, twelve yuan each. Pay up!"

I stared blankly as I picked up the box in front of me—

oh my god! It was four brand-new boxes of condoms in different packaging!

I immediately threw the condom back as if I'd touched a hot potato, and yelled at him,

"You bastard! Why would I buy this thing?"

The old man, instead of getting angry, calmly said,

"Young man, I can tell you don't live around here. Don't you know? There's a female demon on the fifth floor

who loves to suck men's yang energy. She's incredibly powerful! Every man who passes by her door gets dragged inside

and violated, she doesn't even spare animals.

So, anyone who wants to go upstairs, whether human or dog, as long as they're male, has to put

this on their genitals, otherwise, when they're violated by her yin energy, they'll die young."

I was both amused and exasperated, and said to him,

"Alright, old man, stop joking with me."

"What? You're joking? I'm this old, and you think I'd joke with you like that? You wait! I'll

show you the proof."

With that, the old man craned his neck and called out to the door,

"Wangcai! Come in!"

Just then, an old yellow dog wobbled in from the stairwell. It skipped past me, jumped onto

the counter, and the old man grabbed it by its front paws and shouted at me,

"Young man, look!"

I looked down.

Oh! Amen! On the old dog's bright red penis was a very

cute human condom.

While I was still stunned, the old man, tears streaming down his face, said,

"Waaah, my Wangcai used to be so lively and energetic, but ever since that vixen violated him twice

, his vitality has been depleted. Now he gets out of breath after just a few steps, alas! Poor thing."

With that, the old man hugged the big yellow dog and burst into tears.

Seeing this as a golden opportunity, I quickly seized the moment while he was crying and quietly made my way upstairs.

Reaching the second floor, I immediately set off for the fifth.

As I climbed, I thought anxiously:

"My God! Who is this Xiao Lei? She's managed to turn this entire

residential area ! If I cooperate with her, will I also end up dead?"

With these terrifying thoughts, I reached the fourth floor. Looking up at the fifth floor, I immediately

frowned , knowing trouble was brewing again.

I saw a young man in a suit, holding a screwdriver, squatting on the ground, trying to pry open Xiao Lei's

door lock.

I sighed inwardly, thinking that Xiao Lei had truly incurred public wrath. This thief dared to break into her

house in broad daylight, so brazenly, without fear of being discovered. He must know Xiao Lei's reputation is so bad that

even if someone saw it, they wouldn't report it.

But since she was a company employee, others might ignore it, but I couldn't.

So I stepped forward and kicked him to the ground, then yelled at him,

"You audacious thief! How dare you pick someone's lock in broad daylight? You've got nothing better to do!"

I raised my fist, ready to punch him again.

He immediately raised his hands, begging for mercy,

"Wait, wait! I'm not a thief! I'm the property manager!"

I paused, then frowned and said,

"Property manager? Even a property manager can't pick someone's lock!"

The property manager sighed and pointed to the door, saying,

"Sir, please look carefully. I'm not picking the lock, I'm installing it."

I was taken aback, then looked closely. Sure enough, the lock on the door was new; it had just been installed.

This situation confused me, so I asked,

"Even if you're changing the lock, you have to wait for the owner to come back. How can you change the lock without permission?"

The property management staff sighed again, put down their tools, stood up, and

said ,

"Sir, you still don't understand. I didn't pry open the lock, nor did I change it; I installed a lock. There wasn't a lock on her

door to begin with!"

I was stunned, then instinctively looked down at the ground. Sure enough, I didn't see the old lock on the floor.

So I asked, puzzled,

"What... what's going on here?"

The property manager gave a wry smile, then squatted down to continue installing the lock, saying helplessly,

"Sigh, this was Miss Xiao's idea. Because she's so flirtatious and promiscuous, with lovers all over the world,

she simply decided not to install locks so that men

could come in and have sex with her whenever they wanted, day or night. It's an open secret here, didn't you

know?"

I was stunned. I thought to myself, no wonder Xiao Lei is as famous as Ji Fanglan in the company, she's

incredibly promiscuous.

But after calming down, a question popped into my mind, so I asked:

"Then, isn't Miss Xiao afraid of thieves stealing from her house?"

At this moment, the property manager, having already installed the lock, stood up, wiping the grease from his hands, and calmly

said to me, "Of course not. Miss Xiao has already declared that she doesn't have anything valuable in her house, so

it's not worth stealing. She also said that if the underworld brothers let her off the hook, if they ever want a woman,

they can come directly to her, and she can lie in bed and let them rape and seduce her.

After she said this, fitters flocked to her place, and after a while, thieves in the neighborhood, whether big

or small..." "They've been having an affair with her.

As the saying goes, 'He who takes a bribe is bound to be grateful,' and stealing from someone after sleeping with them

isn't in accordance with their code of conduct.

So, although Miss Xiao never locks her doors at night, nothing ever gets stolen.

Not only that, but every few days thieves deliver stolen goods to her house, making it so that whenever the detectives at our neighborhood

police station receive a theft report, their first thought is to come to Miss Xiao's house to check for stolen goods, which

really annoys her."

I was stunned by these words, so I shook my head, regained my composure, and then asked:

"Well, since that's the case, who sent you to install a lock on her door?"

The property manager chuckled and said,

"Of course, it was the wives of the workers, farmers, and thieves whose husbands and lovers were stolen by Miss Xiao.

They hate her to the core and have sued her in court several times.

But the court can't do anything because there's no law against not having a lock. If they sue her for prostitution,

she doesn't charge money for sleeping with men, so there's no factual basis for it. If they sue her for immoral conduct, she does it in her

own home, not on the street, so that doesn't count either. She's the owner, the house is hers, and we

can't kick her out.

So, those abandoned wives had no choice but to pay me to install a lock on her door. Sigh, I think it's useless;

she'll just take it down as soon as she comes back. It's a waste of money.

Alright, I'm leaving, sir. The door's open for you; come in if you want. Miss Xiao won't blame me anyway."

With that, the property manager patted my shoulder and went down the stairs.

Then, as he reached the corner of the stairs, he suddenly turned around and added,

"By the way, sir, I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know. But our meeting is fate,

so I still advise you, if you can avoid going into this house, it's best not to. Otherwise, after seeing what's in Miss Xiao's house, you

'll have erotic dreams for the rest of your life. Okay, that's all for now. Have a nice day, goodbye!"

With that, the property management guy hummed a little tune and went downstairs.

I was uneasy because of the property management guy's words. He was right; I was the kind of person who had no choice but to go in.

Gripping the doorknob on Xiao Lei's front door, I took a deep breath. I suddenly felt like I hadn't opened a

door, but rather a Pandora's box. But I knew I couldn't escape; I could only move forward.

So I mustered my courage and slowly opened the door to this witch's house, a place where she preyed on those close to her. But as soon as

I opened it and looked inside, the scene inside left me speechless with shock…

[Masterpiece] [Sex Slave Service Company] (

Chapter Twenty-One )

Actually, to be precise, it was when I opened Xiao Lei's door that I was exposed to her perverted and depraved world.

The moment the door opened, a pungent, fishy smell rushed towards me. I frowned and quickly covered my nose.

This wasn't the first time I'd smelled that smell.

Every time I picked up Ji Fanglan and Shan Yuhuan after work, their bodies, scarred and ravaged by their clients, would emit this smell.

It was the peculiar fishy smell of men spraying their semen on their naked bodies after they'd been violated, mixed with their sweat.

I'd also smelled this smell on other sex workers at the sex slave service company a few times.

Shen Aofang once jokingly said that to judge whether a sex worker is a dedicated employee, you only need to look at how many times she showers a day and whether she has that special "masculine smell."

I covered my nose and walked into her room with trepidation. Although I was mentally prepared, I was still stunned by the disharmonious scene inside—

if this room was the most chaotic place in the world, I wouldn't be surprised at all.

The two-bedroom apartment was a complete mess

in the living room. Various women's clothing, both underwear and outerwear, were scattered everywhere, some torn to shreds and thrown in corners, others rolled up and piled on a stained sofa.

The once-smooth floor was covered in dried yellowish-white liquid.

After working there for so long, I knew it was urine mixed with dried semen stains; the pungent stench I'd just smelled was coming from there.

On the dried semen stains on the floor were some thick male footprints, and in front of these footprints were often messy, slender thighs showing signs of struggle. Scattered near these strange semen stains were some torn pieces of women's stockings and black bras.

The scene resembled a rape scene described in CIS, but I knew no rape had occurred here. The woman here had willingly been violated; if there was a crime, it was she who instigated it.

I frowned, covered my nose, and carefully stepped over the stains to sit down on the sofa. The sofa was also very messy; the originally grass-green sofa cover had turned dark black from being covered in semen. Moreover, one spot emitted a strong stench,

indicating that someone had urinated there. I didn't know if it was Xiao Lei herself or the men who had violated her, but it was definitely urine.

I looked at the sofa carefully and finally found a relatively clean spot in one corner. I breathed a sigh of relief and plopped down on it.

But as soon as I sat down, I felt something round pressing against my butt.

I frowned and reached under my buttocks to pull it out. Looking closely, I saw

it was a rolled-up black men's sock, stained with lipstick. Clearly, some man had used it to gag Xiao Lei while she was having sex.

I felt a wave of nausea and quickly tossed it into a corner.

Then, while wiping my hands with tissues, I surveyed the messy living room.

It wasn't large, containing a TV, a refrigerator, and newspapers plastered on the walls.

Although the room reeked of lewdness, it wasn't anything new to me, a long-time employee of a sex service company. There was a thrill, but to say it would give me lifelong erotic fantasies was an exaggeration.

So, while inwardly chuckling at the naivety of the neighborhood, I turned on the TV to pass the time while waiting.

To my dismay, I frantically tried changing channels, but all I saw was a blue screen.

Had Xiao Lei forgotten to pay her TV bill?

So I turned off the TV and started checking the cable TV line by feeling around the ports on the back. Finally, I found the cause outside the door.

It turned out a section of the cable TV line had been deliberately cut, and on the wall below the cut, there were delicate little words written in chalk by a woman:

"You vixen! Die!
—A woman whose husband you stole."

Ah, so that's it. This section of the cable TV line died because of love.

Finally, I sighed, went back inside, opened the refrigerator, and took out a drink.
As I drank, I looked around the living room, which was utterly lacking in entertainment facilities, and pondered.

Does Xiao Lei have no other hobbies besides sex? Am I supposed to wait for her for two hours?

Just as I was idly looking around the room, my gaze was suddenly drawn to the newspapers pasted on the four walls of the living room.

I didn't expect Xiao Lei to be so unsophisticated, like some farmers in the countryside, pasting newspapers on the walls as decorations.

I stared at the newspapers on the wall for a moment, then smiled bitterly to myself. Looking at the newspapers, I realized

it had been years since she'd done that.

Although I was bored, it was better than just sitting there, so I grabbed my drink, leisurely stood up, and walked to the wall to look at the newspaper.

Hmm? Strange! Why doesn't this newspaper have any illustrations? Not only that, there aren't even any headlines; it only starts with the date and weather, like…

“Pfft—”

I had only read two lines when I was so shocked I spat out my drink!

This…this isn't a newspaper, it's Xiao Lei's diary!

She actually pasted her diary papers on the wall!

I turned around, dumbfounded, and found that all four walls of the living room were covered with diary papers of this size, filled with densely packed small writing!

My God! What kind of woman is this?! Others hide their diaries, afraid of being seen, but she, like at an exhibition, plastered them all over the walls!

Knowing it was her diary, I instinctively closed my eyes.

Peeping at someone else's diary is a despicable act; I know that very well.

But then I thought, she never locks the door, and men often come into the house. They can't help but look inside, so why can't I?

Coupled with the urging of my voyeuristic desires, I couldn't resist opening my eyes and looking at the wall.

What I saw made my blood boil. I finally realized the property management wasn't lying; seeing what was in her room might really give me a lifetime of erotic dreams.

Xiao Lei's diary, pasted on the wall, was a sex diary. It was written very hastily, and there were yellowish-white water stains on it, clearly indicating that Xiao Lei had just been violated by a man and hadn't had time to wash herself before writing it down—

Thursday, April 2nd, 2009, Sunny.

Two good things happened today.
First, Qian'er was released from prison, and the company finally allowed her to continue living with me.

Second, the moonlight tonight is beautiful.

After Qian'er helped me shower, I lay naked on the sofa, leisurely enjoying the moonlight.

Qian'er covered my bare back with a towel. To be honest, I prefer lying naked, but I felt bad refusing Qian'er's kindness. To cooperate with my work, she had been forced to stay in prison for two months. We had never been separated for so long, so I could understand her anxiety.

Qian'er pressed her fingers against my back, gently massaging it.

It felt so good.

These past few days, I had been exhausted by those men because of work, so this was a good opportunity to relax and rest.

But my good mood didn't last long. Just as I was looking at the moonlight and trying to fall asleep, suddenly a towel was covered my eyes. Before I could react, a strong hand grabbed the back of my head and pressed my face hard into the pillow.

Then, the towel covering me was pulled off, and a hot, sweaty body pressed against my back. I could clearly feel a thick, hot penis trying to penetrate between my legs.

The familiar burning sensation between my groin made me sigh inwardly.

I knew my shower was going to be a waste. It was Saturday, and I thought all my sex buddies would have taken their wives to their parents' homes, and no man would come to harass me tonight.

I was wrong; there are always men with free time.

Just then, the man on my back gently patted my buttocks, clearly signaling me to spread my legs so his penis could enter me.

Normally, I would cooperate, but I didn't like this position. So, with my eyes covered, I smiled slightly and pleaded,

"Sir, I know you need it, and I'll cooperate, but could you let me change positions? It's so uncomfortable being pinned down like this." I

heard the man on my back chuckle, his hands squeezing my breasts, lifting me up, and then wantonly squeezing and playing with my breasts and nipples while licking my neck.

Because of his licking, I smelled a foul odor from the man's breath, and his hands were calloused. When he kneaded my breasts, the friction caused them to swell.

Based on these two points, even though I was blindfolded, I could guess who the man ravaging me was. He must be the mechanic next door—Master Wang.

Although he was almost sixty, he was still in good health. We had been intimate three or four times, and he was the only one who liked to suddenly barge in and assault me while I was sleeping—something I should have expected.

Now that I knew he was an acquaintance, my guard dropped.

So I smiled slightly, blindfolded myself, and leaned against his chest. Then I slowly parted my legs, rubbing his hard, erect penis against my labia, and said in a voice he liked to hear, like a Taiwanese siren:

"Master Wang, what brings you tonight? Aren't you going to visit your wife?"

The man behind me, hearing me expose his identity, paused for a moment, then panted heavily,

"Heh heh, I... I have no interest in going back to my parents' house with that old hag. Besides, this week to next week is Miss Xiao's lucky period, how could I miss this opportunity?"

I was taken aback, finally understanding why he had come to see me tonight. The lucky period they referred to was my safe period.

Although I usually accept any man who comes my way because of my work, and they can do whatever they want with me, there's one condition: they must use condoms.

Because I'm allergic to birth control pills, I never take them, and I never let these men ejaculate inside me.

Those who want to experience the feeling of ejaculating inside me can only have sex with me during my safe period, and this Mr. Wang who came today falls into that category.

Having figured all this out, I smiled slightly, guided his penis with one hand to my labia, and slowly took it into my mouth. Then, with my other hand, I reached for the towel over my eyes and said,

"Hehe, Master Wang, you remember my safe period even better than I do, um... okay, tonight I can let you ejaculate inside me, but I have to take this towel off my eyes first..."

Before I could finish speaking, Master Wang grabbed my arm, forcefully turned my face down, and pressed my body back onto the sofa.

I twisted my naked body, struggling to turn my face away from under the pillow, and said,

"Master Wang, please, please let me go! I can't cooperate with you in this position!"

But he seemed not to hear me, continuing to forcefully press my head into the pillow while pressing his lower body against my buttocks, desperately thrusting his penis into my vagina, panting as he said,

"No, like this, I just like violating you when you can't see, it gives me the pleasure of raping you, hurry! Don't stand still! Quickly twist your hips to cooperate with my thrusting. Oh—Miss Xiao! Your body is so amazing."

After saying that, he pressed his entire body against my back, thrusting his penis up and down on my buttocks.

With my face forced into the pillow, although I couldn't see, I could still feel that Master Wang's penis inside my vagina was much larger than usual, and with each thrust, it squeezed my vagina, making it feel sore and numb.

It seemed that what Master Wang said was true; violating women like this really excited him.

I knew he wouldn't listen to me about changing positions now, so I sighed inwardly, lay on the sofa, and slowly spread my legs, letting the man on my back ravage me.

Mr. Wang thrust into me forcefully for two or three minutes, then I felt a gush of hot liquid spurt from the tip of his erection, spraying onto my vaginal walls.

This hot flow instantly caused my body to spasm; I knew it was Mr. Wang's semen, and under the stimulation of pleasure, my uterus contracted.

With a soft "plop," ten seconds after Mr. Wang ejaculated inside me, my orgasm arrived, and I couldn't help but spurt a thick stream of vaginal fluid from my labia, spraying directly onto my inner thighs.

To be honest, I really enjoy the feeling of a man ejaculating inside me; it's usually at this point that I orgasm.

Alas, but unfortunately, contraception is so scarce these days, and I only dare to let men do this on my "auspicious days."

After Mr. Wang finished venting on me, he pulled his semen-covered penis out of my vagina, slapped it against my buttocks until all the semen was smeared onto my white flesh, then pulled up his pants and left without a word. That

's how he is; before he's courting me, he treats me like a treasure, but after he's finished, he doesn't care about me anymore, as if I were just a lifeless sex toy.

This is an exception among all the men I've slept with; other men would hold me and linger after ejaculating.

But I don't mind; I only slept with him because of work, and it's better if he doesn't cling to me afterward.

I sat up naked and took off the towel covering my face.

I found Qian'er also naked from the waist down, blindfolded and tied up next to me, but unlike me, she had a man's sock stuffed in her mouth.

I quickly got up to untie her, and as soon as she was untied, she tearfully hugged my waist, saying she was useless, didn't notice the man coming in, and that I had been raped.

I smiled and said it was okay, it was my job.

But Qian'er was clearly upset, so she helped me to the sofa, gently parted my thighs, and carefully wiped my labia with a tissue. The semen that Master Wang had just ejaculated inside me was flowing out and covering my genitals.

Actually, as Qian'er knelt at my feet cleaning me, I clearly saw a layer of sticky semen covering her lower abdomen as well.

Clearly, Master Wang wasn't the only man who had just entered; Qian'er had also been raped.

But she disregarded her own body and cleaned me first.

To be honest, I knew Qian'er's feelings for me.

But although I'm a slut, I'm not a lesbian, so I'm afraid I'll never be able to reciprocate her feelings. That's why the company wanted to separate her from me; she's too attached to me, wants to take care of me, and doesn't want to work independently.

Qian'er looked at my semen-covered genitals, swallowed, held my thighs, and then looked at me pitifully, asking if she could lick my labia.

Upon hearing this, I knew her old habit had resurfaced. Qian'er seemed to particularly enjoy licking the semen men sprayed on me after they had violated me.

To be honest, I could accept being violated by any man, no matter how dirty, and I even liked it when a man smelled a bit after ravaging me—the stronger the smell, the more excited I became.

However, I wasn't comfortable with this kind of intimacy between women, even though I could accept it, it felt strange. So I was always indifferent to her requests, refusing whenever possible.

But tonight was different. Qian'er had just arrived, and I couldn't hurt her feelings. Besides, she had just given me a massage, and I felt embarrassed to refuse.

So I sighed and slowly opened my legs for Qian'er. As soon as she saw that I had agreed, Qian'er excitedly pressed her cherry lips to my labia and sucked them vigorously.

She sucked very hard, and every now and then she would stick out her tongue to lick my clitoris.

I knew she was trying to arouse me, but I had already orgasmed once under Master Wang's rape, and the sensitivity of my genitals had decreased.

Moreover, compared to this kind of superficial oral sex, the penetration and thrusting of a man's erect penis aroused me far more.

So, with my slight cooperation, Qian'er licked the semen off my labia. Then, holding my thighs, she said there was still some semen inside my vagina that she couldn't reach, and asked if I wanted to take a shower.

I thought about it and decided it was better not to.

Because of my hard work, almost every man in the neighborhood knew that my "lucky day" started today, so there was no doubt that another man would come to violate me tonight. Even if I washed myself clean, they would still soil me again.

So I sighed and said to Qian'er, "No need, let's just sleep like this."

Qian'er was very compliant; she smiled slightly at my words, then wrapped her arms around my waist and pushed me down onto the bed.

I really enjoyed the feeling of a man riding on my naked body, caressing and playing with every part of my body.

However, I felt a little uncomfortable with a woman like Qian'er on top of me, engaging in sexual games with me.

For example, Qian'er was also a girl with full breasts, and when she was on top of me, her breasts were pressed together with mine, the four mounds of flesh jostling against each other, which I found quite comical.

But Qian'er seemed very excited, so I didn't say anything more and simply closed my eyes to sleep, letting her do whatever she wanted to me.

Later, I vaguely felt several more men come into my room and ride on me, raping and violating me, but I was half asleep and didn't remember much.

When I opened my eyes at dawn,

I was shocked to see my naked body covered in a layer of paste, from my breasts to my toes, all covered in thick semen, emitting a pungent, sour smell. I also felt sticky on my face, obviously with semen on it too.

I propped up my aching and numb waist, slowly spread my thighs, and scraped my labia, which were covered in semen, to see that they were severely swollen and red. It was clearly the result of gang rape.

I glanced to the side and saw Qian'er lying on the edge of my bed, naked, her body looking as if she had been bathed in a man's semen from head to toe.

Even more horrifying, her genitals were ravaged even more severely, the flesh turned inside out and streaked with blood.

I quickly woke her up and asked what had happened.

Qian'er giggled and said that last night a man with a spiked penis came to assault us. He originally intended to assault me first, even spreading my thighs open.

But just as his penis touched my labia, Qian'er, fearing he would damage my genitals, stepped forward and offered to take his place.

The man agreed and, while I was asleep and unaware, sexually assaulted Qian'er with the spiked penis.

Qian'er said it hurt terribly when it was stabbed in the genitals, and she cried, but she felt it was all worth it to save me.

I smiled bitterly after hearing this.

I dared not tell Qian'er that the man last night must have been Mr. Zhang Qian from downstairs. Only he would enjoy playing with women like that, and my genitals had already been violated by him many times with his phallus. The reason he agreed to Qian'er's request last night must have been because he found her, a newcomer, novel
…

After reading Xiao Lei's diary, I couldn't help but sigh. It seemed the people in this neighborhood were right; Xiao Lei truly didn't refuse any man who came her way.

However, what surprised me was that Xiao Lei actually had a lesbian girl who was obsessed with her living with her. Moreover, Xiao Lei's unbridled seduction of men didn't seem to be solely due to her promiscuous nature; it seemed to be related to some work.

I remembered Xu Feng telling me that Xiao Lei had been investigating the sabotage incidents that had occurred at the company recently, and that's why I was assigned to cooperate with her. Could this be the matter?

Thinking of this, I began to carefully read the diary entries posted on the wall.

The more I read, the clearer my understanding of Xiao Lei became.

She was a devilish woman!

If Ji Fanglan's approach to men's abuse was that of a devoted angel, then Xiao Lei was a seductive and alluring devil.

Xiao Lei not only completely cooperated with men's sudden advances, but also actively seduced the men around her to rape her, bewitching them completely.

Furthermore, through reading the diaries on the wall, I discovered that Xiao Lei seemed to possess a talent: she could see through any man's desires in a very short time.

She seemed to know at a glance what type of woman a man liked, how he preferred to violate women, and then prescribe the right medicine, controlling these men by engaging in sexual intercourse with them, making them fall at her feet.

For example, one diary entry described a father and son who, one night while raping Xiao Lei, fought fiercely over the right to penetrate her anus, becoming bitter enemies.

All of this was caused by Xiao Lei; she seemed to know beforehand that the father and son preferred anal sex, so before having sex with them, she made a condition: she would only allow one man to penetrate her anus that night.

As a result, while the father and son were playfully fighting, she was actually rubbing her labia while watching with a giggle. Afterwards, she proudly wrote about this father-son brawl in her diary.

(Rubbing her labia while watching men fight tooth and nail over her – this detail seems similar to something Xu Feng wrote in his report on sex workers, suggesting it's a perverse hobby of hers.)

Most terrifyingly, Xiao Lei posted these diary entries revealing her wicked intentions on the wall.

This meant every man who entered could see them and immediately know of her wicked allure.

Yet, even knowing this, these men still rushed to have passionate encounters with her, falling at her feet and becoming her prisoners of desire – demonstrating just how irresistible Xiao Lei's charm was.

However, Xiao Lei's charm didn't only bring her advantages; it also brought her a major headache: Qian'er, who was by her side. The

subtle relationship between these two lesbian women can be seen between the lines of these diaries.

In Xiao Lei's words, Qian'er was originally a sex worker at a sex slave service company. Once, she was ordered to serve a client alongside Xiao Lei.

After a passionate and intense lovemaking session, just as Xiao Lei had predicted, the client succumbed to her beautiful body and exquisite sexual skills, becoming her devoted follower.

However, Xiao Lei never expected that while conquering this client, she would also inadvertently conquer another person:

her work partner, Qian'er!

The incident began when the client, during a break in Xiao Lei and Qian'er's service, requested to see a lesbian performance, wanting Xiao Lei and Qian'er, naked, to masturbate in front of him.

This wouldn't normally be a problem; lesbian performances were part of the company's threesome service, and Xiao Lei and her sex workers had received training in this area, so even non-lesbian sex workers could engage in sexual performances.

The problem lay in Xiao Lei's excessive dedication. To ensure the client saw the most captivating lesbian performance, she actually used her own methods of seducing men on Qian'er.

Xiao Lei, completely naked, embraced Qian'er, who was also naked, and they rolled together, Xiao Lei skillfully stimulating Qian'er's genitals and erogenous zones.

Qian'er was driven to ecstasy, panting and moaning, and couldn't help but convulse and orgasm three or four times in front of the customer. Her juices sprayed high, and the excited customer applauded.

In the end, the customer was naturally very satisfied with this wonderful lesbian performance, but Qian'er was even more satisfied.

Qian'er had never experienced such excitement before, and she told Xiao Lei that having sex with her was more pleasurable than having sex with a man.

And so, from then on, Qian'er became somewhat reluctant to cooperate, clinging to Xiao Lei all day long.

Because Xiao Lei herself wasn't particularly lesbian, her interactions with Qian'er were mainly to cater to the customer's preferences.

Although she didn't reject sexual contact with women, she preferred the feeling of having sex with a man, so Qian'er's clinginess gave Xiao Lei a headache.

Despite this, Xiao Lei still didn't consider using drastic measures to get rid of this clingy Qian'er.

Although Qian'er was clingy, she had one redeeming quality: she was very caring.

Since becoming infatuated with Xiao Lei, she had taken on all the housework.

Whether it was cooking, cleaning, or laundry, she did it meticulously, becoming Xiao Lei's veritable "wife."

Laundry was especially important, because of Xiao Lei's work, her silk lingerie was often stained with men's semen and urine.

Xiao Lei seemed a bit lazy; after having sex, she would take off the lingerie, throw it in a corner, and go to sleep, intending to wash it the next day.

However, often when she woke up the next day, the dried semen had stuck to the silk fabric, making it impossible to wash or wear. At this point

, Xiao Lei had only one option: to throw it away and buy new ones.

But these sexy lingerie pieces were all designer brands, costing thousands of yuan per set. Although her company paid a good salary, after a while, Xiao Lei felt she couldn't take it anymore.

But ever since Qian'er came to her house, it was as if she had a fully automatic, smart washing machine that didn't need electricity.

After each passionate encounter with a man, Xiao Lei would throw the underwear stained with his semen into a basin, and within half an hour, it would be clean and hanging on the balcony.

Xiao Lei was very satisfied with this, so she proposed to the company that she and Qian'er form a working group, living together and serving the company.

Although everyone in the company knew about Xiao Lei and Qian'er's relationship, and the sex slave company had a strict rule against romantic relationships between its service personnel—anyone found out would be immediately dismissed—

the company, given Xiao Lei's special position within the company, agreed to her request on the condition that she guarantee she would only maintain a physical relationship with Qian'er.

Things should have been fine up to this point, but as time went on, things gradually took a worse turn.

Since living with Xiao Lei, Qian'er's possessiveness towards her had become increasingly strong!

She began to forbid other men from touching Xiao Lei's body.

At first, Qian'er only forbade Xiao Lei from having sex with her sexual partners according to her own preferences.

Xiao Lei tolerated this out of consideration for Qian'er's hard work in taking care of her.

However, in the end, Qian'er even intervened when Xiao Lei's sexual clients were raping her, which Xiao Lei couldn't bear.

This seriously affected Xiao Lei's work, so Xiao Lei reported the situation to the company.

Upon learning this, the company immediately ordered the two to be separated and further forced Qian'er to intern at the Second Prostitute Prison for two months.

But this so-called internship was actually just a period of self-reflection, almost like being in prison.

"This Xiao Lei is a witch like Su Daji; neither men nor women can resist her charm."

This was the conclusion I drew after reading these diaries.

And from today onwards, I'm going to work with such a woman!

The thought sent chills down my spine.

So, just to be on the safe side, although I was uneasy, I still forced myself to continue reading these diaries.

After all, the more I learned about her, the more prepared I would be.

To my surprise, although Xiao Lei had posted many diaries on the walls, I searched the entire room but couldn't find a single photo of her.

If she were a beauty, she would have loved taking pictures, but there weren't any. The only conclusion was that she was hiding her appearance because she was doing something.

This conclusion made me even more uneasy, so I studied the diaries on the wall more carefully.

But after looking for a long time, the diaries only described how Xiao Lei used her body to conquer men, or her illicit sex life with Qian'er.

They were completely silent about her other private matters and work, not writing anything at all.

Finally, after a careful search, I found a crumpled, charred piece of paper on a puddle of water in the corner of the room.

Clearly, Xiao Lei wanted to burn this document, but due to some unexpected event, she threw it on the ground before it finished burning, and it rolled onto the puddle and extinguished.

Yes, there was an ashtray on the nearby desk, with some ash inside; it must have been burned there originally.

I unfolded the wad of black paper; it turned out to be a diary, but most of it was burned. Only two or three entries, charred black in the middle, were still barely legible.

March 10, 2009, Sunday, overcast and rainy.

I've been living here for a month now. For the past month, due to work requirements, I've had sex with almost every man I've met.

This promiscuous lifestyle has made me increasingly infamous in the neighborhood, and the wives of my sexual partners seem to have reached their limit of tolerance.

Their gazes towards me are becoming more and more venomous; I think if I continue like this, they might hire a hitman to kill me.

Even so, nothing has progressed. Although I've had sex with every man in this neighborhood, "that person" still hasn't shown up.

I'm now a notorious slut in the neighborhood. If they really are part of "that organization," they definitely need a promiscuous woman like me. The reason they haven't contacted me yet is that they're observing me somewhere. I need to do something even more outrageous to provoke them to come looking for me.

Today, the lecherous son of Old Hao, who runs the convenience store downstairs, came to my house with a dog, saying he wanted to see a real bestiality battle. Although I myself felt it was perverted, after careful consideration, I agreed.

I believed this would definitely stimulate "those people" even more.

At 9:30, the kid arrived at my house on time with his big yellow dog, excitedly urging me to start.

As the saying goes, like master, like pet. I pulled down my underwear from under my skirt and lay down on the table when the big yellow dog suddenly pounced on my chest, licking my face with its tongue and rubbing its penis against my inner thighs.

I didn't expect this beast to be even more lustful than its owner.

To be honest, I was starting to regret it. The dog on top of me had very sharp teeth; I was afraid it might bite me if it got carried away while it was having sex with me.

Many men like to bite my nipples while having sex with me; this dog and man are both male animals, so what if it also had that interest?

It wouldn't matter if a man bit me, because their teeth are short; at most, it would leave a ring of red teeth marks on my white breasts. Aside from a little pain, there would be no other harm.

But if this dog bit me, I might lose my nipples…

Just as I hesitated, the guy next to me excitedly urged me to spread my legs and let his dog, Wangcai, take over.

You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub! To lure those people out, I had to take the risk.

Thinking this, I gritted my teeth, grabbed the dog's head with my hands, keeping its mouth a certain distance from my body.

This way, it could lick my body with its tongue while preventing it from biting me.

At the same time, I slowly spread my legs, wrapping them around the dog's furry back, aligning its penis with my labia.

Perhaps reproduction is a basic need for all males. Before I could even guide it, it thrust its scarlet penis into my vagina with a soft "plop."
I felt the thick penis between my breasts tremble violently, and I heard a man's heavy breathing above me. His hands gripped my breasts tighter, and he squeezed my nipples hard with his thumbs, making my breasts ache.

Although my eyes were covered, I knew from these sensations that the man who had taken advantage of my shopping trip to pull me into the bushes, ripped my clothes, and wantonly violated me was nearing his climax.

Thinking of this, I felt a sense of relief. Although I had never refused a man's request for breast sex, this

was the first time I had encountered a man who didn't even take off his pants, but simply unzipped them, pulled his penis out, and placed it between my breasts, expecting me to serve him with my breasts.

Every time he thrust his penis into my cleavage, the zipper on his pants would scrape against the tender skin of my breasts, leaving several faint red marks.

I begged him several times to take off his pants first before I would help him, but he refused. It seemed this man was also a man who didn't know how to be gentle with women, but it didn't matter; men like this were easier to control.

Sure enough, he squeezed my breasts together, then thrust his penis in and out of my cleavage a few times. After a spasm, a thick, hot stream of semen gushed out from between my breasts, spraying directly onto my face.

The man's semen was plentiful and viscous. Although it came from between my breasts, not much got on my breasts; it mostly sprayed onto my face, like a thick layer of transparent paste, and some even got into my hair.

It seemed this man hadn't held a woman in a long time.

After ejaculating, the man silently pressed my hair down and placed his semen-covered penis into my mouth, clearly wanting me to clean it off.

I carefully and quickly licked the semen off his penis with my tongue, because I wanted him to leave as soon as possible; I had other things to do that night.

But then, one sentence from the man instantly changed my mind.

As he thrust his limp, dirty penis into my mouth, he held my hair and said,

"Miss Xiao, are you interested in joining us..."

...

The following text is blurred and illegible due to water damage, so I'll skip it.

Then comes the last part:

I smiled seductively, knelt naked between his legs, and slowly opened my lips, placing them on his penis again.

Seeing my nonchalant cooperation, he smiled admiringly at me, and placed his limp penis against my lower lip.

Feeling the heat on my lips, I gently touched the tip of his penis with my tongue, but didn't close it, because I knew this wasn't oral sex.

I saw him smile at me, and suddenly, I felt the penis in my mouth twitch. Instantly, a stream of foul-smelling, yellowish liquid shot into my mouth.

He had finally started urinating, and I quickly swallowed the urine that had rushed into my throat.

Although the stench of the man's urine in my mouth made it hard to breathe, I was overjoyed.

Great! My efforts hadn't been in vain; they had finally come for me.

Although they said they wanted to test my tolerance, making me drink his urine,

this test was nothing to me.

He had no idea that drinking men's urine was a mandatory skill for outstanding employees of the company; this man representing that organization had fallen for it.

After the man urinated the last drop into my mouth, he flicked his wet penis at my face, splattering the remaining urine onto my semen-covered cheeks. Satisfied, he said,

"Miss Xiao, you've passed."

Suppressing my elation, I quickly swallowed the last drop of his urine, then, licking the urine from my lips, I gazed at him seductively and said

...

The rest of the text was burned, so I can't know what Xiao Lei said to this man afterward.

But knowing that much is enough. I stuffed the crumpled paper into my pocket, intending to take it back to show Xu Feng.

Then, I took my drink to the window, gazing at the bustling street scene outside. I re-examined everything I had seen inside the room several times, finally figuring out a clue.

I guessed the situation was roughly like this:

the sex slave company had recently been frequently sabotaged by a hostile force, the other organization mentioned in the diary.

To prevent the company's situation from deteriorating further, the company sent Xu Feng and Xiao Lei to conduct a secret investigation of this organization. However, their investigation took a long time but yielded nothing.

Finally, the company obtained intelligence from a certain channel that a man in this neighborhood was in contact with this "organization" and might be a pimp who introduced women to the organization.

But obviously, this person wouldn't easily show himself, and with so many people in the neighborhood, it was like searching for a needle in a haystack.

So, in desperation, Xiao Lei used a clumsy method: she slept with every man in the neighborhood, making her reputation for being promiscuous and accepting of any man well-known, hoping to lure this mysterious man into contacting her.

Now, judging from this incomplete diary, Xiao Lei should have successfully infiltrated the organization, but who is this man who urinated into her mouth?

I suddenly remembered that Xu Feng asked me to come here to help her control a man named Lu Ming.

Could it be this man? Isn't he a policeman? Do policemen get involved in competition within the sex industry?

If it really involves the judicial system, then things will be really serious, and I might end up in a terrible situation.

Thinking of this, for the first time, I felt a pang of regret for joining the sex slave service company.

"Phew! Hello! I...I'm late!"

Just as I was standing by the window, increasingly overwhelmed by my thoughts, a magnetic but slightly breathless, delicate voice suddenly rang out behind me.

I snapped out of my daze, turned around, and froze.

There, at the entrance behind me, stood a tall, slender, beautiful girl, leaning against the wall, panting heavily.

She was probably in her early twenties, with short, jet-black hair, a delicate oval face, and a black one-piece motorcycle suit that tightly hugged her slender figure, revealing a captivating curve.

With each breath, her breasts, encased in the motorcycle suit, rose and fell, and through the neckline, I could clearly see beads of sweat slowly trickling into her cleavage—an extremely alluring sight. Coupled with the beads of sweat covering her delicate and charming features, it was clear she had arrived in a great hurry.

But even though she was still panting, she didn't forget to smile brightly at me.

I looked the motorcycle beauty up and down and tentatively asked,

"Are you... are you Miss Xiao Lei?"

Hearing my question, the girl smiled mysteriously, tossed the motorcycle helmet behind her back, and then leaned against the wall seductively, striking an extremely alluring pose. She gave me a sly smile and said,

"Hehe, I'm not Xiao Lei, but I'm better than her."

Upon hearing this, I froze, startled, and exclaimed,

"You're not Miss Xiao Lei! Then you are... Ahh—"

Before I could finish, the motorcycle beauty suddenly twisted her body, nimbly squeezing her beautiful form into my arms, and covered my mouth with her delicate hand.

Then, she pressed her alluring body tightly against my chest, raised her pretty face, and gave me a sly smile, saying,

"Mr. Lu, I know what you're going to say, but now you have to listen to me."

Mr. Lu? Good heavens, this woman has made a mistake!

So I quickly reached for her hand, ready to explain.

Unexpectedly, she saw through my intentions, and as I reached out, she suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me forcefully to the side—

with a thud, I lost my balance and landed on the sofa with a thud.

Then, as I tried to stand up, I suddenly felt a tightness in my chest, and a force pushed me back down.

I regained my senses, looked down, and discovered that a woman's high boot was pressing down on my chest.

The owner of the high boots was, of course, the motorcycle girl. She proudly raised her long, shapely leg, encased in the boots, and pressed her foot firmly against my chest, looking every bit the queen.

Damn it! While I enjoy humiliating women, I don't like being humiliated by one. I've never been stepped on before. How could I, a grown man, be bullied by a little wench like you?

Thinking this, anger surged within me, and I reached out to grab her foot pressing against my chest. But just as I grasped her ankle, I heard a sharp, shrill voice:

"Don't move!"

I looked up at the sound of her voice and was instantly terrified. I quickly released her foot, raised my hands, and froze on the sofa, letting her press down on me without daring to move.

It wasn't that I was cowardly and frightened by her sharp voice, but because she had… a gun!

This motorcycle girl, while pressing her high-booted foot against me, pointed the muzzle of a black pistol at my head.

A motorcycle helmet lay rolled on the ground, the pistol clearly taken from there.

Staring at the dark muzzle of the gun, I suddenly felt dizzy.

Seeing I was subdued, the motorcycle beauty smiled seductively at me, holding the gun, and said something that both puzzled and filled me with anticipation:

"Mr. Lu, if you submit to me today, I can indulge you in my pleasures, letting you enjoy my body to your heart's content. But if you resist me, I will shoot, making you a ghost. It's one or the other; you have no other way out."

With that, she snapped the safety off the gun. Hearing this

, I turned deathly pale with fright. [10-16
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This was the first time in my life I had ever seen a real gun.

The black pistol in the motorcycle beauty's hand was very small, clearly a

small self-defense pistol used by women.

But no matter how small it was, the bullets were made of alloy; at this close range, it

could easily turn my brains into mush.

My life was in danger, so I decided to be a brave man who yields.

Thinking this, I swallowed hard, steadied myself, raised my hands, and forced

a smile from my frozen face, trembling as I begged her for mercy, "Miss! We can talk this over! My money is in my jacket

pocket ! Take it."

Hearing this, the motorcycle beauty knew I was subdued, and smiled seductively, "Very good! Good

that you're willing to cooperate. Don't worry, Mr. Lu! I don't want to hurt you. I'm only doing this to get you to give me a

chance !"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It was the same misunderstanding; she seemed convinced I was Mr. Lu.

I swallowed again, wanting to explain that I wasn't Mr. Lu.

But when I looked up and saw the dark muzzle of the gun, the words stuck in my throat.

No! What if I said I wasn't Mr. Lu, and she shot me to silence me in a fit of anger?

Besides, from her words, I could tell that this arrogant motorcycle beauty didn't know Mr. Lu, and she

wouldn't hurt him.

Yes, since she mistook me for Mr. Lu, I might as well play along and admit it; saving my life was the best policy.

Thinking this, I took a deep breath and, mustering my courage, pretended to be calm and said, "No problem, Miss,

what kind of opportunity do you want me to give you?"

When the motorcycle beauty saw that I agreed, a hint of joy flashed across her pretty face. She withdrew her jade-like leg that was pressing against my chest

, but still held the pistol to me. Then she smiled coldly at me and said, "Mr. Lu, I know that your '

Rainbow Dance Hall' has already recruited all the 'real sex dolls,' but I hope you will give me another chance.

Xiao Lei and I are both among the 'Twelve Heavenly Enchantresses' of the sex slave service company. Why did she get the qualification, but I

didn't! I don't believe that my looks and sexual skills are worse than hers!"

I didn't understand what she meant by "Rainbow Dance Hall," "sex doll," and "one of the Twelve Heavenly Enchantresses,"

so I didn't know how to answer.

But not answering would definitely give me away, so after thinking for a moment, I could only vaguely say, "Well, this...

I can't help it, we at 'Rainbow Dance Hall' have rules and regulations, we have to follow them—"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Before I could finish speaking, the motorcycle beauty interrupted me with a cold, sharp voice.

My heart skipped a beat. I'm doomed! I've definitely given myself away! I'm doomed!

Thinking this, I assumed she was about to shoot, so I involuntarily turned my head.

Unexpectedly, the motorcycle beauty didn't shoot, but her expression only became colder.

She still held the gun, her brows furrowed, glaring at me hatefully. "Mr. Lu," she said, "do you think I don't know?

What 'plan'? It's just that Xiao Lei let you ravage her once, right? You should know, she used to

be a sex worker at a sex slave company, just like me.

Unlike your 'Neon Dance Hall,' sex workers at sex slave companies can have sex with any man, even if he's

a filthy, stinking beggar. They'll obediently spread their legs and

let you vent your desires—it's as natural as eating for Xiao Lei. You've been fooled!

There's even an assessment!" ...So Xiao Lei just drank your urine with her mouth? And that's considered passing the test?

If it's that easy, fine! I'll strip naked right now and lie at your feet.

Any part of my naked body—my hair, cheeks, breasts, or even my anus and vagina—

that you fancy, you can urinate on it. I'll cooperate fully, I guarantee your satisfaction.

If that's not enough, you can call other men to help. After I'm done urinating, you can all

humiliate please. If I even flinch, I'll write my name, Nie Yun, backwards.

"However, I have one condition: after you've violated me, you must grant me the qualification of a '

True Sex how about it?"

After hearing what this motorcycle beauty had to say, I finally understood a few things: First, this motorcycle

beauty was named Nie Yun, originally a sex worker at a sex slave service company, but now, for some reason, she was eager to switch jobs

and join "Rainbow Dance Hall."

Second, the sex workers at "Rainbow Dance Hall" were called "True Sex Dolls," recruited by poaching from

other sex service companies or through social recruitment, and there were limited spots available.

Third, Nie Yunqian and Xiao Lei were both competing for the "True Sex Doll" qualification, but Nie Yunqian was clearly

on the verge of failure. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so desperate.

Fourth, this Mr. Lu was a person of status at "Rainbow Dance Hall," in charge of the personnel channels;

otherwise, Nie Yunqian wouldn't have come to him.

Mr. Lu...?

Actually, when I first heard Nie Yunqian call me Mr. Lu, a

name —Lu Ming.

I'm 90% certain that the Mr. Lu Nie Yunqian mentioned is Lu Ming,

the police chief Xu Feng wanted me to help Xiao Lei deal with.

It seems this Chief Lu really has a huge connection to the sex industry in Binhai, and I'm

dealing with someone so powerful and influential, someone who has connections in both the legal and illegal worlds… Sigh, this is really serious.

Seeing me frowning and lost in thought, without answering her immediately, Nie Yunqian frowned and said coldly,

"Mr. Lu! What are you thinking about? Will you agree or not?"

Nie Yunqian's voice pierced my ears, and I finally remembered I was still teetering on the edge of death. I quickly

rallied my spirits and focused on dealing with this ruthless woman before me.

I looked up and glanced back and forth at Nie Yunqian's beautiful figure, encased in a tight motorcycle suit.

Suddenly, an idea struck me. I composed myself, smiled slightly, and cautiously asked, "Miss Nie, are you

really to be a 'real sex doll' for our 'Rainbow Dance Hall' no matter what?"

Nie Yunqian paused for a moment, then smiled seductively, holding the gun, and said, "Of course, Mr. Lu, I

genuinely want to cooperate with you. Rest assured, as long as you give me the qualification, I will prove your choice was right with my body

."

With that, Nie Yunqian smiled alluringly, reached down and pulled the zipper of her motorcycle suit down

a bit.

Instantly, her fair and tender cleavage was fully exposed. It turned out she wasn't wearing anything underneath, only

a patch of snow-white skin.

Even with a gun pointed at my head, seeing this sight, I couldn't help but swallow hard.

I noticed that Nie Yunqian's tight black motorcycle suit only had one long zipper, running from her neckline all the way down to her lower abdomen.

This meant that by zipping the zipper all the way down, her motorcycle suit could be easily removed, revealing

her fair and delicate body, turning her into a naked beauty.

It seemed Nie Yunqian had already decided to offer herself to me, "Mr. Lu," otherwise she wouldn't be wearing such

sexy and easy-to-remove clothing.

Thinking this, I felt confident, so I smiled slightly and looked at the beauty, saying, "Alright! Miss Nie,

I'll give you this opportunity, but I need to test your patience and sexual skills first."

This was based on what the man in the diary said when testing Xiao Lei; it shouldn't be a problem, and it was

also part of my escape plan.

Sure enough, Nie Yunqian smiled charmingly, straightened her body, slowly raised her pistol, and

said confidently and coquettishly, "Of course, I'm here to let you see my strength. I guarantee that

after , you'll never forget my body. Okay, please wait a moment."

After saying this, Nie Yunqian turned around, picked up her motorcycle helmet from the ground, took out a DV camera from it, and placed it

next to the small television.

This helmet is really spacious; besides the gun, it can also hold a DV camera. I really don't know how she managed to wear it

.

I looked at Nie Yunqian, who was fiddling with the DV camera, and asked curiously, "Miss Nie,

what are ? Are you going to sell our intimate footage?"

Nie Yunqian smiled slightly and said calmly, "Don't worry, I won't do that. I'm just doing this in

case If you sleep with me and then break your promise, I'll send this tape

to the people at your 'Rainbow Dance Hall.'

Don't forget, I'm still a member of the sex slave service company. If they see you, the arbitrator,

having an affair with a woman from your business rival—the sex slave service company..."

At this point, Nie Yunqian turned to me with a charming smile and said slyly, "Mr. Lu, you should know better than I do the consequences of

betraying your own people

chuckled and turned back to continue fiddling with the DV camera.

It turns out this Mr. Lu is the arbitrator of "Neon Dance Hall"...

My understanding of Mr. Lu deepened further because of Nie Yun's words.

Of course, I didn't know or fear the consequences Nie Yun mentioned, because I wasn't

from "Neon Dance Hall" at all, but rather a sex slave service company like her.

Sigh... Looking at this beautiful woman in front of me, excitedly fiddling with the DV camera, eagerly offering herself to me, "

Mr. Lu ," I was truly at a loss for words.

I wondered if she would be so angry that she'd shoot me immediately if she found out I'd humiliated her for nothing.

Yes! I absolutely couldn't reveal my identity. Besides, she was a sex worker; she probably wouldn't care about being with me

once .

Just as I was consoling myself like this, Nie Bingqian had already set up the DV camera.

Pressing the record button, Nie Bingqian turned her graceful body, gave me a charming smile, and slowly walked to

stand elegantly in front of me.

She gripped the gun in her left hand, pointing it skyward, while her other hand gripped the zipper of her motorcycle suit

, slowly pulling it down to reveal more and more of her snow-white skin beneath. She then

extended her cherry-like tongue and gave me a seductive smile, saying, "Mr. Lu, everything's ready. We can begin.

What would you like to do first? Breast play? Foot play? Anal play? Or perhaps you'd like to ejaculate on me first and then we'll discuss it further.

Whatever your request, I'll comply."

Watching her increasingly alluring white skin revealed against her chest, coupled with her wanton words

, I was honestly aroused, almost wanting to pounce on her immediately.

But I quickly calmed down; I knew this wasn't the time to lose my temper.

Although Nie Yunqian said that, she still hadn't put down her gun, showing she

still didn't trust me.

Yes! I absolutely had to stay calm! There would be plenty of opportunities to embrace women. Rather than risking my life to have sex with this female

demon, I'd rather go back and rape the docile Ji Fanglan.

At least she wouldn't shoot me while I was raping Ji Fanglan. But Nie Yunqian was a different story. "

Don't rush, stick to the plan..."

I silently repeated this sentence several times in my mind, finally calming myself down completely.

At this moment, Nie Yunqian had already zipped up her motorcycle suit to her lower abdomen, and a few black pubic hairs were

peeking out through the zipper. Just as I had imagined, Nie Yunqian was indeed not wearing anything under her motorcycle suit.

Just as Nie Yunqian was pulling at the collar of her motorcycle suit to take it off, she suddenly stared at her white

and alluring cleavage and froze.

Then she lowered her head and thought for a moment, then turned to me with a seductive smile, clutching her collar, and said, "Mr. Lu,

would you prefer me in my motorcycle suit, or would you prefer me naked, ready to be your lewd act?"

Hearing this, I immediately knew that Nie Yunqian was indeed an experienced sex worker. She knew to test

my interests first to tailor her approach accordingly. It seemed she had gone

to great lengths

And the stronger her desire, the more powerful it was for me.

So I took a deep breath and said to her, "Put your clothes on, you look very alluring! And

Miss , I have something else to tell you, which is that I like to tie up women and then sexually abuse them. It gives

me a great sense of conquest. Are you willing to cooperate with me?"

Nie Yunqian's eyes lit up at this, and she smiled confidently, "What's so difficult about that? I've tried Japanese rope bondage and

European and American genital chaining. You wait here, I'll go find some rope."

After saying that, Nie Yunqian instinctively turned around and began to search for rope in the room. When I saw her start to move,

I was secretly delighted.

My plan had finally been half accomplished.

But my good fortune didn't last long. Nie Yunqian finally found a bundle of nylon rope in the corner and turned around and walked

towards .

But just as she handed me the rope, and I reached out to take it with my hand, secretly delighted, Nie

Yunqian raised her eyebrows, as if she suddenly realized something, and abruptly pulled the rope back.

Then, with a cold, pretty face, she raised the gun and pointed it at my forehead, saying to me with a suspicious look, "Mr. Lu,

is tying me up and humiliating me really your hobby? You didn't do this just to try and escape, did you?"

Upon hearing this, I broke out in a cold sweat. I didn't expect Nie Yunqian to be so alert, seeing through

my intentions so quickly.

Although she guessed correctly, I absolutely couldn't tell her, so I hurriedly explained, stammering, "

Miss , you...you've misunderstood. I...I really am a SM rope bondage enthusiast. Please put the gun away,

or it might go off."

Even as I said this, Nie Yunqian's face remained clouded with suspicion. After a while, she shook her head

doubtfully and looked at me with certainty, saying, "No! Mr. Lu, don't forget, I'm

one of the Twelve Stars of the Sex Slave Company. I've served several clients who liked rope bondage before. They were absolute

sadists . In their eyes, a woman's body was just a lifeless toy.

Every time they tied me up and humiliated me, they would leave me covered in bruises.

The brutal gaze and desire for conquest that emanated from their eyes when they violated women were unmatched by any other client

. Although there was a hint of mad desire in your eyes, it was far from reaching

the level . So, I guess you...you're lying..."

Although Nie Yunqian had already suspected I was lying, she clearly lacked confidence when saying "you're lying."

This showed that she still had a slight hesitation, unsure if I was really lying. It was probably the faint hint of madness in my

eyes that made it difficult for her to determine if I was truly a sadist.

That slight hesitation was enough. I quickly took a deep breath and said to her "righteously," "

Miss Nie, I'm not lying! Really! Because I only recently experienced the pleasure of rope bondage, and I'm still a

novice , so the look in my eyes might not be very brutal yet, but I really am a sadist, please don't misunderstand

."

Admitting to being a sadist made me feel ashamed, but for survival,

I had no choice.

Even after I said that, Nie Yunqian didn't seem quite convinced.

She held up her gun, looked at me thoughtfully for a moment, and nodded, as if she had made a decision.

Then, Nie Yunqian frowned, reached out and suddenly grabbed the collar of her motorcycle suit and pulled it forcefully to

the left and right . In an instant, she ripped open her chest covering.

Instantly, a pair of full, white, and elastic breasts appeared before my eyes. The pink nipples

bounced up and down along with the tender white flesh, like two white peaches about to fall.

I was stunned by this sight. Wasn't she going to let me have my way with her clothes on? Why had she

torn her clothes off?

But I didn't dare ask, because the gun was in her hand; it was better to keep a low profile.

After tearing open her clothes, Nie Yunqian began to push them off her body—full, delicate breasts,

a smooth, white abdomen, a sparsely haired genital area, and long, alluring legs.

As her motorcycle suit gradually fell off, more and more of her flawless, graceful, and beautiful body

was exposed before my eyes.

She really wanted to strip herself naked.

In a short while, the motorcycle suit was down to her ankles, then she lifted her leg, which was covered by high boots,

and kicked the motorcycle suit into a corner. Thus, Nie Yunqian was now a naked beauty,

completely naked except for her high boots . Although my life hung by a thread, I couldn't help but glance back and forth at her alluring, full breasts, her long, slender, white legs, and her tempting vulva. Those few glances were enough to make my penis proudly erect. Although I told myself this wasn't the time for indulgence, I still couldn't resist. The naked Nie Yunqian picked up the nylon rope from the ground and coldly said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I know you enjoy humiliating me while I'm clothed, but we haven't established a relationship of mutual trust yet, so I'll remove my clothes first."

"I'm all naked because I'm going to do an experiment to verify what you said."

With that, Nie Yunqian threw the nylon rope in her hand into my arms. Then, naked, holding

a pistol, she bent over and sat down on the floor.

Before I could speak, she slowly fell backward, laying her fair and alluring body

sprawled on the floor.

Clearly, the semen-splattered living room floor didn't bother her.

After lying down, Nie Yunqian bent her long, slender, white legs and slowly parted them towards me,

revealing her private parts to me without reservation.

I didn't know what she was going to do, but the sight was truly spectacular.

While I was still stunned, Nie Yunqian, lying on the floor with her legs spread, rubbed her pink

labia and said to me, holding the pistol, "Alright, Mr. Lu, now take that roll of nylon rope and use a

binding method to tie up my genitals."

My gaze was completely absorbed in the beauty of her crotch, and I didn't react for a moment.

Hearing her say that, I stammered, "So beautiful... Ah? What? What did you say about bondage?"

Nie Yunqian, who was lying on the ground with her snow-white legs spread apart, was also stunned when she heard this, and then said with a face full of doubt, "

Buttock bondage? It's a

basic SM rope technique that involves binding a woman's genitals, exposing the shame of her genitals to the air. Didn't you say you're an SM rope bondage enthusiast? You

don't ?"

After saying that, the look of doubt in Nie Yunqian's eyes became even more intense.

Upon hearing this, I finally snapped out of my daze, realizing something was terribly wrong. I quickly lied, "I know! I know! Of course I know!

It's just a rope bondage, too easy. I use it to torture women all the time."

Hearing this, Nie Yunqian glanced at me suspiciously again,

then She then placed her hand on her snow-white thigh and said to me, "Since you know, then hurry up and tie me up. I'll

cooperate. As long as you can tie my genitals properly with the rope bondage, I'll believe what you're saying."

I quickly agreed, impatiently picking up the nylon rope. I knelt between Nie Yunqian's

parted snow-white legs, holding onto the base of one of her snow-white thighs.

Seeing me beneath her, Nie Yunqian cooperated by spreading her legs, clamping them around my waist, and thrusting her genitals towards me

to make it easier for me to perform the rope bondage, but she didn't put down the gun in her hand.

Looking at the pink, tender honeypot between her legs, enough to drive any man mad, I felt

a pang of distress.

Good heavens! I have no idea how to do any kind of bondage!

When I used to rape Ji Fanglan or Shan Yuhuan, I would just

tie their wrists and ankles together with red rope, or simply tie their limbs to the corners of the bed.

As long as their thighs weren't closed, my penis could go straight into their bodies, and then I

could whatever I wanted with them.

Who has the time or interest to study these evil tricks invented by those Japanese devils?

But this is different. This woman has a gun. If I don't come up with some kind of "bondage,"

she might actually shoot, and then I'm finished. But I really don't know how to do any kind of bondage.

Just then, noticing my prolonged inaction, Nie Yunqian looked up and saw me staring

blankly at her vulva. She asked, puzzled, "Mr. Lu, what's wrong? Why aren't you making a move?"

Startled by her words, I quickly replied, "Ah, Miss Nie's lower body is so beautiful, it's making my blood

boil."

Nie Yunqian paused for a moment upon hearing my praise, then smiled proudly and seductively. She raised her jade-like

foot , and gently rubbed the soft, white flesh of her thigh against my waist, tempting me, "Hehe,

Mr. Lu, thank you for the compliment. I'm glad you like it. Don't worry, as long as you successfully... " "

Bound , our mutual trust is established.

If I obtain the qualification of 'True Sex Doll' and join the 'Rainbow Dance Hall,' then wouldn't I be your

subordinate? It is said that superiors in your Rainbow Dance Hall have absolute power over subordinates. When you say you want my

body , do you think I dare not give it to you?

This includes my genitals, of course. You

can then wantonly violate it, thrust, whip, even urinate inside, in short, I will definitely cooperate with you and satisfy you, how about it? Come on."

I smiled bitterly to myself upon hearing this. What about the future? I can't even get past this hurdle now.

Rope binding! How am I supposed to know about this thing?

I looked at the honey hole that was open to me and felt a sense of frustration—what should I do? Maybe I should pin

her to the ground and rape her once, maybe I'll never be able to hug a woman again in this life. Besides, such beautiful

labia, it would be too much not to do it once…

Do it once?!

The thought of this word made me shudder, and a bold idea appeared in my mind

.

Yes, that's the way! It's a bit risky, but it's better than failing to tie her up and getting killed by him.

With that thought, I gritted my teeth, reached to the front of my pants, unzipped them, and pulled

down my underwear. With a whoosh, my already rock-hard penis swung out and slapped against

Nie Yunqian 's labia.

Nie Yunqian felt the heat on her labia and looked up again, only to find that I had

pulled my penis out of my pants and was slapping her labia. She paused, then smiled seductively, "What's wrong, Mr. Lu?

Can't resist ? Want to do it for real first?"

I chuckled and said, "Of course, Miss Nie, your body is just too tempting, I really

can't resist ."

Nie Yunqian chuckled again, then naturally lay back down, rubbing my penis with her labia

while closing her eyes and saying with a seductive air, "Sure, but Mr. Lu, you need to be wet before you enter me

, otherwise I can't cooperate. Because we sex workers have a special constitution, that is, if our

vaginas are not wet, if a penis is suddenly inserted, we will…"

At this point, Nie Yunqian seemed to realize something, suddenly opening her phoenix eyes and looking up at me in alarm

, "No! You're not going to have sex with me, you're going to…"

"Pfft—"

Realizing she had figured out my intentions, I didn't hesitate any longer and grabbed my penis, thrusting it into her parted, pink labia.

With a sudden thrust, and a soft "plop," my penis plunged deep into her soft vagina…

"Ah—!"

Nie Yunqian's almond-shaped eyes widened in shock at my deep penetration, and she screamed.

Then, her snow-white, naked body convulsed twice, and with a soft thud, she sprawled on the ground, her

limbs , paralyzed as if struck by lightning.

Seeing her like this, I was overjoyed.

Great! It worked! I was right!

Lying paralyzed on the ground, Nie Yunqian gritted her teeth, struggling to lift her arm holding the pistol in a final attempt.

But her hand only lifted two or three centimeters off the ground before limply falling back down.

Seeing that her last resistance was futile, Nie Yunqian, lying naked beneath me, gritted her teeth, staring at

me with a mixture of hatred and shock, and demanded, "Bastard! You...you're not Mr. Lu! He...he couldn't possibly know about our sex workers' special

constitution! Who...who are you?!"

Of course, I knew what she meant by the special constitution of sex slaves.

I remembered last night when I was having an uninhibited meeting with Ji Fanglan and the others, the young master had used this method to subdue

Shan Yuhuan, who was struggling in her arms.

Based on Shan Yuhuan's words at the time, and now Nie Yunqian's words, it seemed that all the sex workers

working had a special constitution.

That is, when they were intimate with a man, if their vaginas were not lubricated before a man's penis

was inserted , their bodies would temporarily become paralyzed.

This seemed to be their common practice. I didn't quite believe it at first, but it turned out to be true, and it even

saved my life today.

I chuckled as I looked at the naked Nie Yunqian beneath me, snatched the pistol from her hand, and

stuffed it into my pocket. Then, I gently pulled her delicate arm and helped her sit up, saying, "

I'm sorry , Miss Xiao. I never intended to lie to you, much less hurt you. It's just that you didn't give me a

chance to explain.

To tell you the truth, I'm also an employee of the sex slave service company now. Since Miss Xiao doesn't want

to work , it's her freedom to seek better opportunities elsewhere.

But Miss Nie, I really can't condone your almost insane competitive methods against Miss Xiao.

That's all I have to say. You can leave now. I won't tell the company about your situation."

Nie Yunqian's limp body listened quietly as I finished speaking. Then, she stared at me expressionlessly

for a moment , before a smirk appeared on her lips: "Ha, ha ha!—"

Nie Yunqian, lying on the ground, suddenly burst into a flamboyant laugh. Her laughter was so intense that her body trembled

.

Her laughter sent chills down my spine, so I instinctively raised my pistol and pointed it at her: "

What are you laughing at?!"

Nie Yunqian seemed completely unfazed by my gun threat, and stopped laughing when she heard my question.

She then stared at me intently with her phoenix eyes for a long time, before nodding meaningfully. Just as

she was about to speak to me—"Qian'er?! The young man surnamed Zhang?! What are you doing?"

A familiar deep male voice came from behind us, interrupting Nie Yunqian's words.

I turned around, pressing Nie Yunqian's bare shoulder.

I saw a fat man with a large mask standing in the doorway, staring blankly

at us .

I was also startled when I saw this man; his build and voice were familiar, I felt like I'd

heard them .

But before I could remember, Nie Yunqian beneath me had already solved the mystery.

Nie Yunqian smiled slightly at the newcomer and said, "Ah, it's Old Xu! Why did it take you so

long ? I've been playing with this Mr. Zhang for ages."

Right! The fat man wearing the large mask is Xu Feng! No wonder he looked so familiar! And

the woman beneath me is Qian'er! What's going on?!

Xu Feng didn't answer Nie Yun's question, but instead glanced at her naked body on the ground, and said blankly, "

Qian'er , you said you wanted to take a taxi back first. I thought it was something important. Turns out you're just messing around with this Zhang

kid? Don't you have any discipline?"

Qian'er, sprawled on the ground with her limbs spread wide, frowned and said indignantly, "Hmph... I wasn't messing around at all. I

'm not comfortable with this kid working with Sister Xiao Lei. I'm afraid he'll hold her back, so I have to personally test

him."

Upon hearing this, Xu Feng frowned and turned to me, saying, "Test? What test?"

Hearing Xu Feng's question, I quickly stepped forward and repeated what had happened.

Xu Feng listened, nodding and humming, and finally, after I finished, he burst into laughter.

Then, turning around, he suddenly squatted down next to Qian'er, who was lying naked, and chuckled. He reached out and grabbed

one of her soft, white breasts, kneading it forcefully.

Nie Yun, lying on the ground, frowned, staring at Xu Feng, letting him fondle her breast without

saying a word . Clearly, she had expected Xu Feng to do this.

While pinching Nie Yun's pink nipple, Xu Feng stared into her eyes and said calmly, "Qian'er,

I told you before, this guy is a bit weak-willed, but he does have some adaptability

. This is the first time you've been subdued by a man like this, isn't it? So, you've finished your test. Is he qualified to be your

sister Xiao Lei's partner?"

Clearly, Xu Feng's kneading of her breasts made Nie Yun, lying on the ground, feel hot all over, so she spoke somewhat hurriedly

, "It's...it's alright, barely passable, but far from Xiao Lei's level."

Upon hearing this, Xu Feng chuckled and replied, "Of course! Who doesn't know that your sister Xiao Lei is the most beautiful and intelligent

woman in the world ?" "This kid is the most suitable candidate the company can think of.

He needs to be adaptable, have sadistic tendencies, and be a new face

. It's really hard to find someone who meets all three criteria."

Nie Yun pursed her lips, thought for a moment, turned her head, then lay on the ground and sighed, saying, "

Okay , he's the one. Go outside and tell him what happened."

Xu Feng smiled slightly, released Nie Yun's breasts, got up, put his arm around my shoulder, and said

with a slight smile, "Alright, Xiao Zhang, let's go. Hey? What are you doing with this toy gun?"

After saying that, Xu Feng reached out to take the gun from my hand, but just as he touched my wrist—

"Bang—"

A loud bang echoed from the muzzle, startling me so much I jumped up, while Xu Feng immediately crouched down.

A few seconds later, after I landed, I saw a bullet hole in the floor tiles, and my pistol was still

smoking. "This...this is a real gun!"

Xu Feng, still shaken, stood up, staring at the muzzle in disbelief.

Then, regaining his composure, Xu Feng turned to Nie Yun, who was lying naked on the ground, and sternly asked, "What...what

happened?"

Nie Yun, lying on the ground, trembled slightly, then said somewhat guiltily, "This...this was a gift

from the customer I served last time. He said it was for self-defense. I...I thought it would be useful since I live with Sister Xiao Lei,

so I kept it. I didn't expect it to be defective, so...so easy to misfire."

Hearing this, I nearly wet myself.

It was .

Xu Feng snorted, deftly removed the magazine, and stuffed it into his pocket, clearly intending to confiscate it.

However, judging from Xu Feng's skillful bomb disposal technique just now, it seems he has experience with guns as well; he's truly a hidden talent

.

After Xu Feng put the gun away, he grabbed me and pulled me outside.

Seeing that he was leaving Nie Yun, who was lying naked on the ground, I quickly grabbed his

wrist and said, "Section Chief Xu, this won't do! The men in this building are all beasts. If

we leave Miss Nie here naked with her limbs spread out, she... she'll be gang-raped."

Xu Feng smiled faintly and said loudly, "Of course I know, but she violated company regulations

by possessing a firearm, almost causing injury or death to company personnel. That deserves punishment. Letting her lie here

and be gang-raped by any men who come in is already lenient. If I were to sentence her, I would take her back to my lab and

test the effects of my newly invented sadomasochistic tools on her body."

After saying that, Xu Feng turned to Nie Yun on the ground and said, "By the way! Qian'er, you choose. Do you

want to lie here and be gang-raped, or come to my house and use your body as my sex experiment

guinea pig ?"

As soon as Xu Feng finished speaking, I clearly saw Nie Yun lying on the ground... The smooth, delicate body on the ground jolted violently.

After a , Nie Yun's trembling voice came from the ground: "Then...then I'll just lie here and wait

to be gang-raped by men! Section Chief Xu, you name a number! How many men do I have to rape before

the punishment is over? I still have things to do."

Xu Feng smiled coldly upon hearing this, thought for a moment, and said, "The number doesn't need to be fixed. As long as every inch of your

skin is covered with men's semen, you can get up. Remember! Every inch of skin, including your hair.

Don't shower afterward. Just let the semen stay on your body. I'll come back to check after I finish talking to Brother Zhang.

If not a single inch is covered, hehe, my next experiment will require your cooperation."

Then he turned to me and said, "Alright, Brother Zhang, let's go to the coffee shop across the street to talk! This

place smells too awful."

After saying that, he ignored Nie Yun on the ground, put his arm around my shoulder, and forcibly pulled me out the door.

I knew Xu Feng held a special position at the sex slave service company; even the manager, Shen Aofang, gave him some face

. So

I had no choice but to follow him downstairs. As we went down, I kept an eye out for any men coming upstairs.

I remembered Xu Feng hadn't closed the door when he pulled me down.

This meant any man who reached the fifth floor would immediately see Nie Yun, completely naked,

lying sprawled in the center of the living room, and the first person to go up would likely be the first to assault her.

But to my surprise, the first person to rush up wasn't a man—or rather,

not even a person.

Just as Xu Feng and I reached the fourth-floor corner, suddenly, a yellow figure darted past us with

lightning speed, rushing upstairs.

A moment later, accompanied by a dog's bark, Nie Yun's scream rang out: "Whoa!—How...

how be a dog?! Get away! Don't lick my breasts! You disgusting perverted dog!—Help!"

Hearing Nie Yun's cries for help, I was immediately startled and turned to go upstairs to rescue her.

Unexpectedly, I had only taken one step back when Xu Feng suddenly grabbed me.

He smiled and shook his head at me, saying confidently, "Don't worry. Little Brother Zhang, it's alright! I

know that dog. That dog doesn't hurt people. It just learned to rape women after sleeping with Xiao Lei once. Don't

worry, it will leave naturally after it has vented its desires on Nie Yun.

Besides, a sex worker with Nie Yun's sexual experience knows how to adapt to changes and get her body into a sexual service state

as quickly as possible , whether it's a man or a male dog...Listen, isn't that right? Her screams

have subsided."

I was stunned for a moment, then tilted my ear to listen carefully upstairs.

Sure enough, Nie Yun's cries for help grew fainter and fainter, eventually being replaced by intermittent moans and gasps

: "Ah~, ha~, it's so itchy! I didn't expect you, you beast, your oral skills are even better than

a man's !

You, you must be Wangcai that Sister Xiao Lei mentioned, right? You're really something else! Okay! Today, I'll throw

away my dignity and see how good you are. Come on top of me...

Don't move! I'm helping you enter my body, that's it! Ah!—So hard! My little darling!

You're amazing, can you tell me who your master is? I want to buy you from him... Ah—"

Nie Yun's few moans left me speechless.

This woman actually enjoys having sex with a dog?!

My God? What kind of world is this?!

Seeing my stunned expression, Xu Feng smiled faintly, patted my shoulder, and said, "How about it?

Brother , not worried anymore?

Okay, let's go, to the coffee shop across the street. Time's almost up, we have important things to discuss..."

With that, he pulled me by the shoulder and walked out. Amidst the frenzied

howling of Nie Yun and the dog-human beast in their battle, I mechanically followed Xu Feng out of that eerie neighborhood...

Across the street from Xiao Lei's residential area was a coffee shop called Kelly's.

The shop was nearly empty; besides a waiter, it was just Xu Feng and me. It seemed this coffee shop

wasn't far from closing down.

At that moment, a fragrant cup of coffee was already placed on the small table in front of Xu Feng and me.

Although the sunset view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was beautiful, neither of us was in the mood to enjoy it while sipping coffee.

Xu Feng stirred his coffee with a spoon, staring at the sugar flakes on top, deep in thought, clearly trying to

organize his thoughts and figure out how to talk to me about work.

I didn't drink my coffee either. My eyes were fixed on the street, but my mind was preoccupied with the

"dog couple" upstairs, still engaged in their passionate encounter.

That dog should have ejaculated by now, right? Fifteen minutes have passed!

My usual ejaculation time is ten minutes. If that dog is still on top of Nie Yun, writhing and pounding,

then I'm not even as good as an animal!

Worse than an animal… that word hurts my self-esteem as a human being, this higher being!

"Brother Zhang, what are you thinking about?"

Xu Feng had finished organizing his thoughts and looked up to find me staring blankly at the street scene, so he couldn't help but ask

.

Hearing Xu Feng's call, I finally snapped out of my reverie, remembering that I still had work to do and couldn't afford

to think about such things now.

So I shook my head, then, while mentally reassuring myself that the dog must have ejaculated in two seconds,

I turned to Xu Feng with a slight smile and said,

"N-nothing, just thinking about something else."

Xu Feng hummed in response and then lowered his head without saying anything.

I took a sip of my coffee, and then suddenly became attracted to Xu Feng's appearance.

Of course, I'm not gay.

The reason I was staring at him was because his overall appearance made me increasingly uncomfortable; I felt that

something about him was out of place.

I observed him carefully, and after thirty seconds, I finally discovered what was strange.

Xu Feng was wearing a huge mask!

He had been wearing this mask since upstairs, and even though it was cold on the street earlier, I didn't find it

unnatural.

But now that he wanted to drink coffee, he hadn't taken it off. How was he supposed to drink without a mouth? Was he going to pour it through his nose?

The mask was so big that it basically covered his face; I couldn't see any of his facial features except for his eyes

and ears.

It was only then that I realized I had never known the true face of Section Chief Xu Feng. Last time, when he was disciplining Yin Suqin in his

basement , he was wearing a bronze mask, acting mysteriously

as if he were ashamed to be seen. Was he ugly and ashamed of his appearance? Or was he sick and afraid of infecting others? Or was there another reason?

"Brother Zhang, because of an accident, Xiao Lei has successfully infiltrated 'Rainbow Dance Hall,' so you

no longer need to cooperate with her in dealing with that guy named Lu Ming. She asked me to assign you new work,"

Xu Feng broke the silence again as I was lost in thought.

Hearing this, I snapped out of my reverie, knowing he had organized his thoughts and was ready to tell me.

So I suppressed my curiosity about his appearance and said seriously,

"Alright, Section Chief, go ahead, I'm listening."

Xu Feng was clearly satisfied with my respectful attitude, because his eyes were narrowed into slits, obviously smiling:

"Brother Zhang, tonight someone from 'Neon Dance Hall' is coming to make a deal with us, and you

have to pretend to be a rich young master surnamed Xue to make the deal... Do you know what 'Neon Dance Hall' is?"

I thought for a moment and then nodded:

"I know a little, but not very clearly."

Xu Feng was immediately stunned:

"How do you know?"

So I smiled slightly and told Xu Feng what Nie Yun had said, what I had seen in Xiao Lei's diary, and my

own deductions.

After listening, Xu Feng nodded approvingly at me:

"Not bad, you can deduce so much from just these things. You're very quick-witted. It seems the company made

the right choice in choosing you for this task.

But now that you know this 'Neon Dance Hall' is our formidable business rival, can you guess what the people at 'Neon Dance Hall' want to trade with us

tonight ?"

I smiled slightly and confidently answered with two words:

"Women."

Upon hearing this, Xu Feng's eyes narrowed, and he smiled again:

"So confident? How did you guess?"

I smiled mysteriously and lowered my voice to say to him:

"Hey! Section Chief! Is there any need to guess? Would two giants of the sex industry trade anything else?"

Section Chief Xu smiled slightly, then suddenly lowered his head, his brows furrowed as he stared at the coffee in his cup, and

said meaningfully:

"Brother Zhang, you are indeed very clever, but you've only guessed half right. Tonight we are indeed going to trade a woman,

but trading this woman is just the surface.

We're actually after something else, something evil that sends chills down your spine..."

I was stunned.

Evil? Is there anything more evil than you, Xu Feng?

Just as I was about to continue asking, Xu Feng suddenly looked up again and asked me a

completely unrelated question:

"Brother Zhang, have you heard of the 'international child abuse' case that happened in Brussels, the capital of Belgium, ten years ago

?"

I was immediately stunned. I didn't know why he asked this, so I said, puzzled,

"Section Chief Xu, you're asking this..."

Xu Feng waved his hand, interrupting me,

"Brother Zhang! I know you have many questions, and I will answer them one by one, but please answer my

question first. Have you heard of this Belgian international child abuse case? This is very important."

I was taken aback and noticed that Xu Feng's gaze was very serious. It didn't seem like he was playing a trick on me.

So I thought about it carefully.

Believe it or not, I actually know about this.

Although ten years have passed, it was a major news

story in newspapers and on television when it happened, and as a high school student at the time, I even participated in a school-organized demonstration in front of the Belgian embassy regarding this

heinous incident, so it left a deep impression on me.

Here's what happened: a non-governmental organization in Belgium organized an international doll

summer camp . This camp specifically invited girls aged 11 to 14 from around the world to participate in talent shows—it was

a beauty pageant-like camp.

Because it was the world's first beauty pageant for minors, it caused a huge stir worldwide

.

Although the world was quite critical of beauty pageants involving minors, many beautiful girls from middle schools in over

thirty participated after the selection process.

This included some girls from China, as it was essentially a trip abroad, and

the possibility of a large prize if they won made it appealing to many Chinese parents

.

The pageant summer camp lasted a month, during which the girls toured various venues in Belgium,

performing singing, dancing, and other talents, with the final rankings determined by judges.

Everything was going smoothly until the girls arrived in Brussels, the Belgian capital, for the final

competition. At their hotel, a horrifying incident occurred

the night before the final. All 36 beauty pageant girls from Japan, the US, and China, staying on the 21st floor of the hotel,

mysteriously disappeared overnight!

The next day, when the news broke, Belgium, then considered one of the safest and most beautiful

countries was in an uproar.

The governments of Japan, the US, and China, along with the Belgian public, pressured the Belgian

government to solve the case within a limited time. Return the children.

Although the Belgian government formed a special task force with Interpol on the day the girls disappeared and worked

day and night to solve the case, it wasn't until six months later that they cracked it,

rescuing the kidnapped girls from the cellar of an old castle outside Brussels.

However, while the truth of the case came to light, world opinion was even more outraged because the

truth was so heinous.

Besides the fact that all thirty-six girls bore signs of rape,

the nature of the incident itself was even more despicable.

It was discovered that this was a premeditated conspiracy from the very beginning.

The perpetrator who kidnapped these girls, the criminal in this child abuse case, was none other than

Paul Waft, the then-chairman of the beauty pageant summer camp and a renowned Belgian psychologist and reproductive specialist.

This thin, hook-nosed Germanic man confessed after his arrest that he organized

the underage beauty pageant so he could have the opportunity to kidnap these young girls.

Upon hearing Waft's testimony, the world was outraged, demanding severe punishment for this deranged monster.

So, after a trial, the Belgian court sentenced the Belgian child abuser to five life sentences. Two years

later, "it" died in prison.

I sorted out the story in my mind and then slowly told Xu Feng about it.

Xu Feng listened and nodded. After listening, Xu Feng lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said,

"Brother Zhang, what kind of person do you think this Paul Waft is?"

Upon hearing this, I immediately spat at "it" in my mind, then frowned and

said with disgust,

"Does it even need to be said? Of course, he's a beast! Not only a beast, but also a lunatic!

Section Chief Xu, do you know? This old bastard was still defending himself after confessing, saying that he kidnapped these

girls for scientific research, and that he didn't rape them, but that the girls offered themselves to him voluntarily

.

Bah! Is that what a human being says? He's a fucking beast!"

This was the first time I had sworn in front of my colleagues at the company.

No wonder I was so agitated. When this news reached China, all the boys in my high school were furious when they heard that so many

of our fellow countrywomen had been insulted by a stinky old European man. We were so angry we almost grabbed machetes, bought plane tickets, and flew to

Belgium to kill him.

Life imprisonment?! He should be executed by slow slicing!

Seeing how agitated I was, Xu Feng quickly offered me his coffee. I took it and drank it all in one gulp

before my anger subsided.

I never expected that even after ten years, thinking about it now would still make me so agitated. It was all Xu Feng's fault;

I don't know why he brought up this awful incident.

Seeing that I had calmed down a bit, Xu Feng frowned and thought for a moment, then blurted out something that I found

utterly unbelievable :

"Brother Zhang, haven't you considered that what he said might be true?"

Upon hearing this, I was immediately at a loss for words, blurting out,

"Section Chief! How could that be! Are you crazy too?!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I realized my mistake and quickly covered my mouth.

Xu Feng was, after all, my superior; I shouldn't have been so rude.

Just as I opened my mouth to apologize to Xu Feng, he suddenly waved his hand, narrowed his eyes, and said generously

,

"Hehe, Brother Zhang, you don't need to apologize. I know you didn't mean it. It's not your fault.

When my boss first told me about this, my reaction was the same as yours."

I was stunned. I lowered my hand from my mouth and asked, bewildered,

"Your boss… your boss told you too? So, about this…?"

Xu Feng nodded solemnly, then said seriously,

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhang, although I know it's hard for you to believe right now, I can tell you for sure—

Paul Waft kidnapped these girls for some unspeakable scientific research.

And he didn't rape them; they all offered themselves to him willingly."

I was shocked and said incredulously, "..."

"How could this be? What's so great about that old geezer? He must have used violence..."

Before I could finish, Xu Feng raised a hand to stop me, then slowly

pulled a photo from his pocket and handed it to me, saying,

"Brother Zhang, don't jump to conclusions. Of the thirty-six girls he kidnapped, twelve

were Chinese. This is a group photo taken at the international airport entrance when they were being sent back to China. Take a close look; do you recognize any of

these girls?"

I was taken aback, wondering why he was bringing this up. Curious, I took the photo and

examined .

The background of the photo was the gate of Binhai International Airport. In the center of the photo was the lawn in front of the airport, where

twelve little girls in white dresses were standing.

These girls were about eleven to fourteen years old, each with fair and delicate skin,

as .

Some of them were half-squatting, holding their skirts, playing innocently with the grass.

Some girls were raising their little arms and tilting their heads back, curiously watching the airplanes flying overhead.

Others were hugging their friends, smelling the scent of their hair.

Still others were biting their skirts and crying.

Their poses in front of the camera were varied and adorable, seemingly unaware that the camera had captured

their cute figures.

The photographer was truly skilled; with a single, unintentional shot, he perfectly

captured the girls' diverse and innocent charm.

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