[The Torture of a Living Hell Boy]

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Long Yi saw a tutoring ad in the newspaper. "High school seniors in math and physics, 800 yuan per hour, related majors only." Long Yi was
a third-year chemistry student, so he dialed the number. The person on the other end was a middle-aged man.
"You're in chemistry, so that shouldn't be a problem, right?"
"Of course."
"But I still want to confirm in person, is that alright?"
"That's only fair."
"How about this afternoon? 5 PM, I'll give you the address."
Long Yi quickly grabbed a pen and paper and wrote it down.
"Can I ask you an extra question?" the man asked.
"Please go ahead."
"What's your height and weight?"
Long Yi hesitated for a moment, "180 centimeters, 75 kilograms."
"That makes you quite strong."
"It's alright, I'm on the swimming team."
"That's impressive." The man laughed, "I know your features so I can ask the administrator to let you in."
"No problem."
"See you at 5 PM then, please don't be late."
"Okay." Hanging up the phone, Long
Yi glanced at his watch; it was only 3:30. Judging by the current situation, getting the tutoring job shouldn't be a problem.
Long Yi thought to himself, then went to the gym for weight training.
At exactly 5:00, Long Yi found a fifteen-story building following the address.
"Wow, looks like a rich person!"
Long Yi went inside, but there was no building manager.
"Strange, there should be a manager, right? Maybe they've sneaked off to sleep." Long Yi thought to himself, stepping into the elevator and pressing the button for
the sixth floor.
The man who opened the door was about forty years old, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and blue jeans. He was
slightly shorter than Long Yi, his arms as thick as pillars, gleaming with the shine of someone who often sunbathed.
"Please sit down."
The man invited Long Yi to sit on the sofa and then went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.
It was incredibly hot, so Long Yi immediately finished the water.
The man sat down opposite him, carefully scrutinizing Long Yi.
"I think you perfectly fit my requirements,"
Long Yi said excitedly. "Really? So when do classes start?" “
Don’t rush, let me show you where the classes are held first.”
The man led the way, and Long Yi followed him into a dark room.
“I’ll turn on the light.” The man turned on the light.
The room had no windows and no furnishings that resembled a study. A canvas was laid on the floor, and in the center was a
large bed resembling an operating table, surrounded by hooks, ropes, and many strange objects.
“Is this where classes are held?”
The man nodded. “This is it.” Then he closed the door.
“Come on, let’s start the class now.”
“Please don’t joke around, I have to go.”
Long Yi went to open the door.
The man watched him with a smile. Suddenly, he felt dizzy, his legs went weak, and he collapsed to the floor.
“Ah, ah. ” The man helped Long Yi up, quickly stripping off his t-shirt and jeans, leaving only his tight,
sexy white underwear. Under
the influence of the drugs, Long Yi, though conscious, was utterly powerless to resist. Without a word, the man took a
thick rope from the wall, bound Long Yi's hands behind his back, then looped it around his collarbone and ribs, exposing Long Yi's well-trained, large pectoral muscles and two dark
nipples.
After binding him, the man kicked Long Yi's knees, causing him to fall to the ground. The man stepped on Long Yi, feeling
the elasticity of the athlete's muscles, then picked up a small whip and lashed Long Yi's chest and abdominal muscles, while kneading his right nipple
, causing Long Yi to writhe and groan in pain on the ground. "Ahhh, ah, oh, ahhh, ohhh!!
"
The man stomped on Ryuichi's chest muscles, distorting his handsome face under the pressure of his feet. He rolled Ryuichi around under his feet like a ball ,
then lashed the man's face with a whip before striking his six-pack abs hard, pinching
his nipples between his toes. "Aaaaaah!!" Long Yi's body writhed in agony, his wide-open mouth revealing
his healthy, white teeth. The man pressed down on Long Yi's abdomen. Hidden within his white underwear was Long Yi's proud secret. The man
mercilessly pressed down, kneading back and forth. Long Yi painfully clamped his legs together, letting out a thrilling howl—
the howl of a hunter toying with his prey, painful yet not unbearable. A mirror on the ceiling
reflected Long Yi's image as the man manipulated him. He saw his own wide-open mouth howling, his tightly furrowed masculine brows, and
felt utterly ashamed.
The man shoved the handle of a whip into Long Yi's mouth, continuing to pinch his nipples. Long Yi's nipples swelled and
throbbed like two large raisins. Under the man's kneading, Long Yi groaned helplessly. "Let's try something different." "The man said,
picking up more rope and wrapping it around Long Yi's chest, tying it behind him, and bending his strong, muscular legs,
binding his ankles with the rope in a crossed position, making it look like
Long Yi was doing some kind of yoga pose. The man pulled a hook from the side , threaded
it through the rope, and hoisted Long Yi up from behind. As the rope rose, Long Yi's lower abdomen contracted, making it almost impossible for him to breathe
.
The man slapped Long Yi's strong lower abdomen, his rough fingers sliding down continuously. "Ahhh, ahhh!! Ah!" The man
reached into Long Yi's thin underwear, grasping his shrunken genitals and kneading them back and forth. Long Yi felt the man's large
hands trying to arouse him, the stone-like touch bringing him unprecedented humiliation and pain. "Ahhh,
ahhh, ahhh. " The man
produced a razor from somewhere and slid it back and forth across Long Yi's neck. The cold touch sent shivers down his spine, and
Long Yi reluctantly turned his face away. The man lowered the razor, teasing his nipples; the dark brown mounds
trembled slightly. The razor continued down, reaching his crotch. Long Yi looked anxiously at the mirror beside him. The man pulled down his underwear...
With a swift slash of the knife, the torn fabric fell to the ground. Long Yi's secret was finally exposed. The man excitedly rubbed the fleshy
mound, and Long Yi closed his eyes in despair. Long Yi was set down. The man loosened his limbs slightly and lifted him onto another
table. Long Yi's hands were tied to the wall, and his legs were dangling and spread apart, revealing his hairy genitals under the light
.
The man smeared oil on Long Yi's broad chest, and Long Yi stared expressionlessly at the man before him, whose large hands
roamed freely over his body, grasping the limp pipe as if it were a precious treasure. "Please let me go." The man's oily fingers
moved back and forth between Long Yi's genitals, but his penis remained limp. "I'll let you go, once I get what I need."
The man inserted his fingers into Long Yi's anus. "Ahhh!! No, ah, ohhh!!
" "It's okay, it'll get hard soon."
The man picked up a white candle and tapped it on Long Yi's chest, then put it in his mouth and lit it. Soon, the hot
wax
dripped onto Long Yi's chest and lower abdomen, congealing into white lumps. "Mmm, mmm, mmm." Long Yi let out a painful groan.
The man then picked up a greased penis model and inserted it into Long Yi's anus, while his right hand gripped his penis and rubbed it back and forth
.
Long Yi felt a sharp pain in his anus as a huge rod entered his body, yet a tingling sensation kept emanating from his penis.
Looking in the mirror above, Long Yi could clearly see his excited expression; the man was between his legs, playing with that twenty-centimeter
-long behemoth. Under the man's skillful caresses, Long Yi felt an unprecedented pleasure, one he
had never experienced with any woman during sex or oral sex. Long Yi's head slumped back, immersed in the endless, boundless sex. Occasionally, the man would
squeeze his penis forcefully, causing him to let out a low groan. The man's other hand was playing with his nipples, further arousing Long Yi
. The man's movements quickened, and Long Yi's penis was already red, swollen, and at its peak. Long Yi's muscles tensed and trembled
, his teeth clenched tightly together. Unexpectedly, white semen gushed from his red glans in waves, landing
on Long Yi's firm, flat abdomen, congealing into pools of translucent fluid. A greasy penis model was inserted into Long Yi's anus
, while the right hand grasped his penis and rubbed it back and forth. The man released Long Yi's still erect penis, and the liberated Long Yi
lay there weakly, panting heavily, his firm muscles undulating like ocean waves.
Jianmin went to work early in the morning. The project was very simple: decorating a bedroom in a high-end residential area. It took about a
week of workdays and was almost finished, so the foreman handed over the remaining details to Jianmin.
The client was a middle-aged man, probably around forty, slightly taller than Jianmin, with a very muscular and dark build, looking like
an athlete or a factory worker. Of course, if he were a factory worker, he certainly couldn't afford such an expensive apartment, Jianmin
thought.
He had seen this man two or three times. He would stand aside and watch everyone work. However, Jianmin always felt that the man paid more attention to him
and often chatted with him.
"How old are you this year?"
"I'll be twenty in two months."
"Did you serve in the military?"
"I've been discharged for a year."
"Do you have girlfriends?"
"I've had two, but we broke up."
"Have you slept with anyone?"
"Of course."
"You must be very good."
"Not to brag, but they were all very satisfied with my performance in bed because my penis is very large." Jianmin pointed to his genitals.
The man glanced at it and smiled, "I'm sure it's not small."
The work went very smoothly that day; they could finish before noon. Jianmin pondered where to go for fun in the afternoon—
maybe a movie, perhaps the foreman would treat everyone to drinks that evening.
"Is everything finished? Thank you so much." The man walked in from outside.
"Please check."
The man switched the decorative lights on and off, inspected the surroundings, and walked with Jianmin to the living room, pouring him a glass of water.
"You must be thirsty. Sit down, I'll go in and pay you."
Jianmin sat on the soft sofa, gulped down the cool water, and wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck with his sleeve.
Five minutes later, a man's voice came from another room.
"Little brother, come in for a moment." "Okay." Jianmin got up and went in.
The room was dimly lit, and Jianmin couldn't find the man.
“Mr. Wu?”
“Come over here.”
Jianmin followed the voice and saw an operating table. Plastic sheets were laid on the floor, and ropes and hooks hung around it, looking exactly like
the SM props he had seen in Japanese adult books. Those people used these things to tie women up and then stuff
a bunch of strange props into their vaginas or anuses.
“What are these?” Jianmin couldn’t help but drool.
“Strange, isn’t it?”
The man walked out of the shadows, holding a black handgun.
“Mr. Wu?”
“Take off your clothes!”
Jianmin was stunned. “Are you kidding me? This is too much.”
The man fired a shot at an empty bottle. The glass shattered instantly and scattered on the ground. Jianmin was stunned by the sudden gunshot
.
“Do as I say and nothing will happen.”
Jianmin nodded unconsciously.
“Now take off your clothes.”
Jianmin took off his t-shirt, unbuttoned and zipped up his jeans, and quickly pulled them down to his feet, revealing his white underwear. He
stood naked in front of the man, covering his private parts with his hands. The man carefully examined Jianmin's muscular physique, his well-
defined muscles radiating youthful energy. He tossed a pair of white underwear at Jianmin's feet. "Put these on." Jianmin picked up the underwear and put
it on; it was a backless style, revealing his firm, rounded buttocks.
"Sit on the recliner behind you."
The man pointed to the recliner against the wall, and Jianmin obediently sat down.
"Then handcuff your hands and feet."
Jianmin first handcuffed his legs, then his hands, and leaned back woodenly in the recliner.
The man approached him, hoisted his handcuffed limbs up with ropes, and placed a small pillow under his tailbone, exposing
his hairy anus to the sky, revealing its tender pink color.
The man took a bucket of water and an extra-large syringe from under the chair, filled the syringe with water, and sprayed a little onto Jianmin
's body.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah."
The syringe hovered near Jianmin's anus, causing his muscles to contract and tremble with tension. The man inserted the syringe into Jianmin
's anus and squeezed the water in. "Ah ah, ah!" Jianmin
groaned incessantly as the water flowed into his body, pressing painfully against his rectum.
The man filled the syringe again, inserted it into Jianmin's anus, and gently rotated it. Jianmin helplessly allowed the man to play with him, feeling
the cold water spraying onto his body and the strange sensation of it entering his body. The man tapped Jianmin's firm buttocks with a syringe, and
the beast beneath the fabric, now shrunken into a small ball.
Jianmin writhed in pain, water accumulating inside him, almost bursting. The man refilled the syringe, squeezing water into
Jianmin's body, then pulled the syringe out, fiddling with the wet pubic hair near his anus, gently patting the taut
muscles. "Ah! Ah, ah!"
The man injected nearly two liters of water into Jianmin.
Jianmin's masculine forehead furrowed in pain, his wide-open mouth revealing strong, white teeth, his neck arched back, emphasizing
the lines of his muscles, his chest and abdominal muscles heaving and taut. The man removed the pad beneath Jianmin, a stream of water gushing from his anus
. Jianmin groaned lowly in the mingled pleasure and pain of the vomit, gasping for breath, his body filled with an unbearable
sense of stagnation.
The man untied Jianmin's limbs and pointed a gun at him. "Stand up."
Jianmin, powerless to resist, allowed the man to handcuff his feet and bind his hands with a leather belt. The man stroked Jianmin
's body, forcefully slapping his firm abdominal muscles.
"Ugh!"
Jianmin forced a muffled groan. The man's rough fingers roamed over his body, kneading Jianmin's dark nipples
, tracing the shape of his pectoral muscles, and slapping Jianmin's abdomen. The man took out a pair of alligator clips, clamped them onto
Jianmin's two dark, erect nipples, and then gently pulled the clips, sending a tingling pain through Jianmin's body. The man
whipped Jianmin's lower abdomen, his thick brows furrowed, his head bobbing back and forth. "Ah, ah, ah,
ah."
The man picked up the clips and clamped them onto the sensitive muscles under Jianmin's armpits and beside his chest, causing him to let out intermittent moans. The man gently
flicked the clamp, and Jianmin immediately felt a slight pain, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, his face contorted and
swaying back and forth. The man's fingers glided across the brightly colored clamp like playing the piano, scraping Jianmin's abdominal muscles. The
penis beneath the fabric had completely lost its pride due to the pain, and the man decided to restore its prowess. He greased his fingers and then
slipped them into Jianmin's underwear, grasping his penis. The warm flesh had already shrunk into a ball. The man caressed his sensitive glans, and
Jianmin quickly became aroused. The man rubbed his shaft up and down; the narrow underwear could no longer contain it, and Jianmin's
penis emerged.
Indeed, as he boasted, it was a remarkably large size. The man played with it with great satisfaction.
"Ahhh, ahhh!!" Under the man's ministrations, Jianmin let out a cry of pleasure that even he himself could hardly believe.
The man rubbed Jianmin while whipping his abdomen and teasing the clamps under his arms, letting Jianmin
experience supreme pleasure amidst the pain.
"Ah! Ah, ah, oh, oh, um, ah!" The man shoved the whip handle into Jianmin's mouth, forcing him to only
let out weak groans. He released Jianmin's penis, watching it tremble, red and half-protruding from the fabric. The man cut open Jianmin's
thin underwear, completely freeing his penis. The man played with Jianmin's erect member,
rubbing it up and down until it was fully erect and oozing a clear fluid. The man took a thin leather cord, tied it at the base
, then looped it around the two golf ball-sized testicles, tying a knot at the base of the penis. Jianmin's penis was like a
red-hot sword, engorged with blood that wouldn't subside because of the knot. The man took a round magnet, tied it to the cord, and then gently
pulled on it. Jianmin's penis bounced like a spring. The man then took two 500-gram iron
blocks and attached them to a magnet. "Mmm, oh, mmm,"
Jianmin groaned in pain, feeling as if his penis was about to break. The man squatted at his feet, admiring
the sight of the penis's strength and caressing Jianmin's firm thigh muscles, his quadriceps bulging like hills. The man slapped
his muscles, making a crisp sound. The man was very satisfied with the young worker's muscular build. The man took the whip from Jianmin's mouth, and
Jianmin gasped for breath. The man struck the clamps with the whip handle, then forcefully knocked them off. "Ah! Ah!" Jianmin cried out in pain. The
man then shook the whip, the alligator clamps biting Jianmin's dark nipples, causing him excruciating pain. The man then lashed Jianmin's abdomen
twice more, knocking off the remaining clamps one by one. After removing all the restraints, the man left Jianmin's hands still bound and raised high
, then hoisted his legs, leaving his anus suspended in the air. The man smeared oil on Jianmin's chest and abdomen; the oiled muscles
gleamed healthily and alluringly under the light. The man then placed a white candle in Jianmin's mouth and lit it. "Mmm, mmm,
mmm." Although Jianmin kept arching his back, the wax continued to drip onto his abdomen and chest, solidifying into a white substance
.
The man knelt below Jianmin, picked up a black penis, and inserted it into his genitals, manipulating it back and forth. Jianmin
groaned in pain from this unprecedented humiliation. The man observed Jianmin's contorted expression and pushed the penis in further. Jianmin's
penis quickly softened, but it was still impressively large. The man removed the candle and dripped it onto Jianmin's body. "Ahhh, ahhh!
Ahhh, ahhh!" Jianmin writhed back and forth, howling in agony from the heat of the wax. The man grasped Jianmin's shrunken penis, and with his
skillful caresses, Jianmin quickly regained his vigor, becoming even larger and redder than before. The man put down the candle, squatted down, and
removed the penis model from Jianmin's anus, using its smooth tip to tease Jianmin's taut anus.
"Let me go," Jianmin said humbly.
The man ignored him, setting him down and untying all his restraints. "Lie down here,"
Jianmin said, walking to an open space and lying down. The man bound his hands behind his back, binding him
tightly with thick ropes, his legs bent and crossed like a crab in a seafood restaurant. The man hooked the ropes and pulled, hoisting Jianmin
up.
"Ah, ah, ah!" With each rise, the ropes pressed against Jianmin's lower abdomen, causing extreme discomfort.
The man grasped his penis, caressing it passionately. Jianmin, unable to withstand the stimulation, became erect again, dangling below. The man
slapped his abdomen, kneading his dark nipples, feeling the elasticity of Jianmin's muscles from labor. The man grasped Jianmin's
fully erect penis, gently parting the pink opening. "You're going to do it—!" Ignoring Jianmin's protests, the man inserted a
thin yellow tube into Jianmin's urethra. "Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh!" Jianmin
screamed loudly, unable to bear the pain of his penis being penetrated. The man slowly inserted the tube deeper, and Jianmin's penis began to shrink. After about twenty centimeters, the man
stopped his torture.
"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh." The man picked up a syringe filled with water, inserted it into the tube, and squeezed the water
in. Jianmin screamed in agony, his penis now full of water and unable to drain. The man removed the syringe
, clamped the tube, and refused to let Jianmin escape easily. He gently pressed the tube wall, and Jianmin immediately felt the water
flowing inside him, squeezing his penis and bladder, almost bursting from within. Although his penis was no longer engorged with blood,
it remained erect due to the water column inside.
With each squeeze of the tube wall, Jianmin let out a pleasurable howl. His features were contorted, a beautiful image of suffering
, his groans as exciting as a chick's. The man removed the clamps, and the water, now free, flowed freely.
Jianmin, relieved, expelled his pent-up urine along with the clear water, it falling into the basin below. The man slowly withdrew the tube; this
too was a painful form of torture. Jianmin howled until the tube was completely removed from his body.
The man grasped Jianmin's contorted face, watching with great excitement. The suffering of a male body as virile and beautiful as Jianmin's
was his most exhilarating moment. His penis, already engorged and swollen, was leaking a large amount of foul-smelling fluid. He slapped Jianmin's round,
firm buttocks, picked up a stun gun, and gently placed it near Jianmin's shoulder.
"Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh!" With crackling blue sparks of electricity, Jianmin let out a series of screams. The man moved
the stun gun over Jianmin's body, bringing it close to his cheek. Jianmin reluctantly turned his head away. The man put down the stun gun,
patted Jianmin's broad shoulders, and slid his hand down to play with his limp penis.
The man put Jianmin down and untied him. Freed, Jianmin stood aside, looking at the man with fear
. The man pointed a gun at him. "Masturbate, hurry up!" Jianmin slowly grasped his limp penis, spat a little saliva, and
rubbed it back and forth to make it gradually harden.
The man looked at Jianmin and his astonishing penis with satisfaction. Jianmin's large, rough hand gripped the swollen penis, making piston-like movements up and down
. The man stepped forward and kneaded Jianmin's nipple with his left hand. "Ah, ah," Jianmin cried out in pleasure.
"Faster, I want to see you ejaculate," the man commanded in a low, hoarse voice.
Jianmin pumped his penis faster, and soon his head tilted back, his penis red and swollen. The man knew he had
reached his climax. Streams of hot, white semen spurted from his swollen glans, some spraying onto his bulging jeans,
some landing on the ground. Released, Jianmin gasped for breath, his fingers gently sliding around his sensitive penis, squeezing out the remaining fluid.
Jianmin saw the man's satisfied smile, then looked down blankly at the white semen on the ground.
About a dozen men, ranging in age from twenty to forty, moved around the gym. In recent years, fitness had become increasingly
popular, and men with muscular chests, dressed in tight clothing, could be seen strolling the streets.
A hint of pride shone in their eyes, like skilled hunters searching for prey.
The man put the weights back on the rack and slightly bent his elbows to loosen his muscles. He came to this gym for
an hour every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. He looked at his muscles with great satisfaction—not just rugged, but beautifully defined, not merely large. The man
stood in front of the full-length mirror, a smile playing on his lips. A thin layer of sweat trickled down his masculine forehead, down his silent jawline, his thick neck,
his high chest, and into the shadowy cleavage and the barely visible areas beneath the fabric. He picked up a towel and dried himself slightly,
then grabbed his bag and headed for the shower. As he entered, a man sitting on the shower machine also stood up, carrying his own
bag, and followed him in.
He looked to be about twenty years old, still a student; the name tag on his bag read his full name, "Wu Yinzhe." The shower room echoed
with the sound of running water and was filled with a light mist. Yinzhe spotted the stall the man had entered and went into the one diagonally opposite.
The man began to undress, turned on the showerhead, and began showering from head to toe. The sliding door just covered his chest and thighs
. Yin Zhe excitedly stole glances at the man's muscular chest and calves thicker than his thighs, not
missing the dense fine hairs growing there.
Yin Zhe awkwardly removed his clothes as he looked at the man. The man lathered himself with soap, his movements slow and suggestive,
like a provocative dance. Then Yin Zhe noticed the man watching him out of the corner of his eye, his hands thirstily gliding over his neck and chest. Even through the door, Yin Zhe could imagine the man's hands sliding over his abdomen, 　　rubbing
back and forth over his hairy genitals . 　　Yin Zhe felt a little embarrassed, yet his gaze couldn't leave. He pretended not to care as he rinsed and lathered himself, but his mouth was 　　parched, and his relaxed genitals were beginning to stir. The man turned away to rinse, and Yin Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, looking at his equally 　　thick back, the beautiful latissimus dorsi and trapezius muscles crisscrossing like undulating mountain terrain. 　　After leaving the gym, Yin Zhe found the man waiting for him in front of a campervan. 　　"Want to come to my place for some milk?" the man asked provocatively. 　　"Sure," Yin Zhe replied without much thought. 　　The two barely spoke as they walked; the man walked ahead, and Yin Zhe followed behind. 　　The man led him through two main streets, through an alley, and soon they arrived at a fifteen-story building. "Looks pretty..."

"Money," Yin Zhe thought to himself. After entering the room, the man tossed the bag onto a chair and said in a low voice,
"Take off your clothes." Yin Zhe hesitated for a moment, then put the bag on the ground, pulled down his t-shirt, revealing his six-pack
abs and large chest, with thick hair growing under his armpits. The man stood there appraising the man in front of him. He had noticed Yin Zhe long ago
and knew he had been eyeing him for a long time. Yin Zhe unbuckled his belt, pulled, and quickly dragged his pants down to his ankles, then forcefully yanked them off. He was wearing white
underwear, covering his already restless penis. Yin Zhe looked at the man; there was a bulge between his legs, which
excited him even more.
Just as Yin Zhe was about to remove the last restraint, the man spoke: "Take it slow."
Yin Zhe looked up. "Then you take yours off too. I want to see you."
The man went into the inner room and took out a rope. "Want something new?" The man walked behind Yin
Zhe and bound his hands behind his back. His groin pressed gently against Yin Zhe's buttocks, causing him to become uncontrollably
erect. The man threaded the rope through Yin Zhe's chest and abdomen, securing him firmly, then hugged him from behind, kneading
his pectoral muscles.
"Come inside." Yin Zhe followed the man into a small room.
The strange scene inside startled him. The man told him to lie on an operating table.
"What's going on?" He thought of himself, the rising desire, and the scenes from certain gay films, but he was also
afraid. The man applied oil to Yin Zhe's anus. "Don't touch me there! "
The man ignored Yin Zhe's protests and used a hook to suspend Yin Zhe's legs. Manipulating the iron, the hook gradually rose ,
the
man's hands rubbing between Yin Zhe's groins, causing Yin Zhe some discomfort and eliciting soft groans.
Yin Zhe was suspended upside down, his neck pressed almost at a right angle against the table. A sponge was stuffed into his mouth to
prevent him from accidentally biting off his tongue.
The man applied ample lubricant around Yin Zhe's anus and inserted a hollow metal tube into Yin Zhe's body.
"Mmm, mmm, mmm."
The man's movements were slow and practiced. Soon the tube was secured, and Yin Zhe's dark interior could be seen through the stretched anus.
The man caressed Yin Zhe's sensitive areas, picked up a burning candle, and dripped scalding
wax onto the dark entrance.
"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!" Yin Zhe twisted his fixed legs, his muscles contracting sharply.
White wax quickly congealed around his anus and into the unseen depths.
The man masturbated Yin Zhe, preventing his enormous penis from shrinking. Yin Zhe groaned
intermittently, caught between pleasure and pain.
The man lowered the candle, the scalding wax dripping completely into the tube. Yin Zhe felt waves of burning pain within him, as if
he were being torn apart. The man admired his masculine forehead, his furrowed brows, and his... His jaw clenched, a thin
layer of sweat glistening on his skin, the pleasure of dripping wax intensifying.
The man lowered Yin Zhe's legs until his body could lie on the operating table. He placed a
pillow under Yin Zhe's tailbone, removed the tubes, and scraped away the wax around his anus. Yin Zhe's dark genitals showed slight redness and swelling. The man picked up
a clear syringe filled with water. He sprayed some onto Yin Zhe's testicles, slid it down the crevice below the testicles to
his anus, and then injected the water into Yin Zhe's body.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah." Yin Zhe's head twisted back and forth in pain. He looked at the mirror above, where the man
repeatedly picked up a syringe filled with water, inserted it into his anus, compressed it, and rubbed himself between his spread legs. The man
put down the syringe with satisfaction, inserted his middle finger into Yin Zhe's anus, and rubbed it back and forth. Yin Zhe's anus was very smooth, with light gray folds
, and the moist skin shone under the light. The man didn't intend to penetrate him, but just made piston-like movements with his finger, listening
to Yin Zhe's pleasurable groans.
The man applied bluish-white shaving cream around Yin Zhe's genitals, picked up a razor, and shaved his pubic hair. Yin Zhe's
penis had shrunk and softened. The man held the small, chicken-like penis, pressed it back, and then shaved the hair below his abdomen.
The razor passed over the testicles . On both sides, the man approached his anus. He applied shaving cream around the anus and shaved off the hair in the vicinity.
Yin Zhe felt a thrilling pleasure as the razor passed through him, and he groaned incessantly.
The man took a cloth and wiped off the shaving cream, then caressed Yin Zhe's smooth, clean genitals. Then he pressed his hand against Yin Zhe
's genitals and gently applied pressure. A stream of water gushed from his anus, like a dam bursting, its
size varying with the man's pressure.
The man then applied more oil around Yin Zhe's anus. Yin Zhe lay there groaning weakly, awaiting the next round of torture.
The man picked up an electric dildo, the motor humming. He first placed it on Yin Zhe's testicles, and Yin Zhe immediately let out a weak
groan, then slowly inserted it into the smooth, light gray anus.
"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh." The man held Yin Zhe's old man's hand in one hand, while twisting a pink vibrating
dildo in the other. Yin Zhe felt the strange pleasure from the vibrations through his prostate, his masculine brows furrowing obscenely.
The man thrust the vibrating dildo in and out, intensifying the pleasure. The cloth in Yin Zhe's mouth was removed, and he opened his mouth wide
, letting out pleasurable gasps, as if he might collapse and die. The man grasped Yin Zhe's penis, which had returned to its extremely aroused
size, throbbing continuously in his large palm. The man replaced it with an even larger vibrating dildo, rotating it outside Yin Zhe's anus
before inserting it. Yin Zhe let out an even louder groan. "Ahhhhhh! Ahhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh!" "With
Yin Zhe's groans, the man performed piston-like movements, inserting and removing the thick, vibrating dildo from Yin Zhe's body.
Yin Zhe's penis was already bright red, like a large hot dog. The man placed the vibrating dildo inside Yin Zhe, indulging in playing
with Yin Zhe's exceptionally gifted genitals. The man held the base with one hand, while the other hand caressed the bright red glans and
penis. After some caressing, he knew that Yin Zhe was about to reach orgasm. He then slowly inserted it into the
smooth, light gray anus. "Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh."
He pulled the vibrating dildo out, grasped the swollen, red penis, and accelerated the thrusting motion. Yin Zhe felt the vibrations passing through his anus. "
"Ah, ah, faster, ahh, ahh, faster." His brow furrowed. Yin Zhe weakly pleaded,
groaning feebly just before reaching climax. Then a stream of hot, white semen gushed out, Yin Zhe trembling all over, his muscles tensing
. He ejaculated more than ten times before gradually calming down, semen flowing over his lower abdomen, the rest running down his reddened penis.
Guang Cheng was a little distracted during practice today, making frequent mistakes when smashing.
"What's wrong?" another volleyball player asked, "You're not like usual."
"Sorry." He waved his hand to indicate it was nothing, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
It was four in the afternoon, the sun still very strong. Nothing was more tiring, but also more physically demanding, than practicing volleyball in the summer
. Next week was the National College Volleyball League, and everyone was taking the competition very seriously. But Guang Cheng, the volleyball team
captain, looked preoccupied at this moment.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with your girlfriend?"
"No, don't guess." Guangcheng punched the other person.
Guangcheng's girlfriend is the manager of the volleyball team and one of the most beautiful girls in the college. Not only is her face beautiful, but
her figure is also top-notch. Many people want to pursue her, but she is only interested in Guangcheng. Guangcheng is about 178 centimeters
tall, with the standard physique of an athlete. His skin is tanned to a healthy bronze color from playing volleyball regularly, and his muscles are even and firm. His pair of
sharp single eyelids have an indescribable charm. He is also the school's sports star and is often favored by girls. However, he is
completely devoted to Mingfang.
"Really nothing wrong?"
"Really."
"Then keep it up, the college league is coming up soon."
The two gave each other a high five to encourage each other, and then returned to the line to continue practicing smashes. Everyone lined up in a long row, each holding a
ball, and ran from the left rear of the court to the front. Then they threw the ball, which was skillfully caught by the setter, and then they jumped up to smash.
"Beautiful!" Guangcheng launched a quick attack, the white ball landing in a straight line a meter in front of the net before bouncing back. Guangcheng
ran to retrieve the ball with a satisfied smile.
Practice ended, and everyone showered in the gym. Guangcheng quickly finished showering and dried himself with a white towel.
His body, still damp, looked even more voluptuous and sexy. The fluorescent lights cast large, distinct shadows on his body
. A sparse tuft of chest hair slid down from the hollow of his chest, past his six-pack abs, then expanded in a triangular shape,
densely covering his massive genitals, past his drooping testicles, and then down his pillar-like legs. His body,
still damp, looked even more voluptuous and sexy.
He put on a clean t-shirt and athletic shorts and left the gym. Ten minutes later, he rode his Harley-Davidson motorcycle and stopped in
front of a modern building. He hesitated for a moment, then walked into the somewhat dimly lit atrium.
"You're right on time," the man who opened the door smiled.
He was a notorious killer in the School of Management, failing countless students every semester. Guangcheng greeted him politely and
then went inside.
"Sit down."
"No, thank you."
The man glanced at him. "Alright, let's get straight to the point. Have you decided?"
Guangcheng nodded.
The man took out an exam paper from his drawer.
"I can return this exam paper you used to cheat on, and I can even give you a good score so you can successfully apply to schools
."
The man glanced at him again. "But you must agree to my conditions."
Guangcheng nodded again.
The man looked appreciatively at his exposed arms and legs, then put the exam paper back in his drawer.
"Come with me." The two walked into a small room inside.
It was dark inside, and the man reached out and turned on the light.
"Your girlfriend is that beauty of the School of Management, right?" Guangcheng nodded.
"You two slept together, didn't you?" Guangcheng nodded.
"Was it good?" Guangcheng nodded. "...Not bad."
The man smiled at him sideways. “Let me see what you’ve got.”
Guangcheng silently began to take off his shirt, then his shorts. He was wearing a pair of white, back-opening underwear often worn by athletes; the cotton
fabric clung to his enormous penis. The man led Guangcheng to a tall iron frame,
tied his hands behind his back with a rope, then wrapped it around his chest, and tied another rope around his thighs
, several times. Guangcheng blinked nervously, then looked up and closed his eyes. A huge hand reached
into his underwear, grasping his increasingly hard penis and rubbing it back and forth.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah.” The man skillfully caressed his glans and testicles, causing
Guangcheng to wince and groan, his body swaying slightly from the pleasure. The man’s other hand caressed Guangcheng’s
bound pectoral muscles, teasing his dark nipples. The man held a horsewhip horizontally for Guangcheng to bite on. He pulled out the
fully erect penis, twisting and turning it repeatedly, then slapped Guangcheng's firm buttocks loudly.
"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh!!" The man cut off Guangcheng's underwear from behind, releasing his beast
.
"Use this thing to give that woman pleasure, right?" Guangcheng nodded.
"Have you ever been with a man?"
"Ahhh, ahhh, no, ahhh!!"
The man gripped the base tightly with his other hand, grasping his testicles, slowly applying pressure, then releasing, constantly playing with his two testicles, each the size of a golf ball. 　　The man then swung his penis
like a horsewhip, releasing it after a few seconds 　　. The man then whipped his penis like a horsewhip, releasing it after a few seconds 　　to rub the red glans. This action made Guangcheng groan with pleasure. 　　He then pinched the top of the scrotum, squeezing out two large testicles, and lightly pinched them with his fingers. Guangcheng raised his head, 　　breathing slightly, his tightly furrowed brows and square jaw exuding masculine charm. Guangcheng was moved off the shelf by the man and lay on a table.

On the floor. His hands were still bound. The man, his fingers greasy, grasped Guangcheng's penis and began to thrust in and out.
The man excitedly performed piston-like movements for Guangcheng, waves of pleasure shooting from the glans, penis, and testicles straight to Guangcheng's mind
. He only saw a fiery illusion, constantly throbbing inside his body. "Ahhh, ahhh! Ahhhh!
Ah!!" Guangcheng's whole body convulsed violently, and the man thrust even more vigorously. Like a rocket,
streams of white semen spurted from his red glans, landing on Guangcheng's lower abdomen and extending up to his chest. After ejaculating, Guangcheng breathed slightly
. He opened his eyes and looked at the fluorescent light above, feeling a strange sense of alienation. He felt incredibly good, more than he had ever felt before
. But he also felt extremely ashamed and guilty.
The man did not release Guangcheng. He tied Guangcheng's calves with rope and then used hooks to suspend them, making his anus
and genitals completely visible. Then he took a leather rope and tied it to Guangcheng's penis and testicles from the base, keeping it
engorged. Guangcheng, being a young and strong man, still had
an erection even after ejaculating. The man rubbed his large penis back and forth with both hands. Guangcheng felt uncomfortable from ejaculating. The man
rotated Guangcheng's penis like a rattle-drum. Soon, the discomfort disappeared, replaced by pleasurable sensations.
A candle was lit, and the man dripped hot wax onto Guangcheng's lower abdomen. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Guangcheng's suspended
legs struggled from the heat, swaying back and forth, trying to clamp down. The man continued to rub the red penis, pressing it back and forth and
gently rocking it. Guangcheng painfully arched his upper body, seeing the white wax around his genitals and the expressionless
face of the man. His gaze swept over Guangcheng's body as if admiring a work of art; wherever his eyes fell, scalding wax
dripped mercilessly. The man raised Guangcheng's legs higher, exposing his anus completely to the light. He smeared
a large amount of grease around the hairy anus, then picked up a vibrating dildo, slid it near Guangcheng's testicles, and then inserted it into his anus
. "Ah, ah, ah, ah," the man slowly pushed the dildo, the slight vibration and the strange sensation of the foreign object entering making
Guangcheng groan weakly. The man pushed the dildo further in, Guangcheng arched his upper body, his brow furrowed, and
a pleasurable moan escaped from his slightly open mouth. The man gripped his base tightly, his other hand grasping his testicles, slowly applying pressure,
then releasing, repeatedly playing with his two golf ball-sized testicles. The man whipped his penis like a horsewhip
, then released it after a few seconds, rubbing his red glans. This action made Guangcheng groan with pleasure. He then pinched
the top of his scrotum, squeezing out two large testicles, and lightly pinched them with his fingers. Guangcheng raised his head, breathing slightly, his tightly furrowed
brows and square jaw exuding masculine charm. Guangcheng was moved off the shelf and laid on a table. His hands
were still bound. The man took out the vibrator and replaced it with an even larger penis. Guangcheng looked worriedly at the man behind him,
feeling the man place the toy next to his testicles; it was an artificial penis even larger than his own. The man gently pushed it into
Guangcheng's narrow opening, Guangcheng clenched his teeth, and frowned in pain. The man rotated slightly, then smoothly entered Guangcheng
's male body.
"Ahhh, ahhh! Ahhhh! Ah!!"
"Ah--!--Ah--!" This penis was so enormous that every thrust caused Guangcheng
excruciating pain, almost like being torn apart. The man pushed his penis in completely, playing with Guangcheng's enormous penis amidst his pitiful screams.
He felt a strange sense of alienation. He felt great pleasure, more than he had ever felt before. But he also felt extremely ashamed and guilty.
After removing the penis, the man raised the platform above Guangcheng's legs again, suspending his lower body completely, and then moved the platform below, leaving Guangcheng
hanging upside down in mid-air. He struggled to lift his upper body to make himself more comfortable, his strong abdominal muscles clearly defined. The man
let him struggle like this for a while, until his entire neck turned red from the effort. Guangcheng, who could finally be lowered
, sat on a chair, his legs spread apart, allowing the man to play with his penis. The man leaned against him, thrusting his huge, dark
penis up and down, fully prepared for its second release. The man pumped slowly and rhythmically, like a water pump, driving Guangcheng to the brink of ecstasy
. Guangcheng looked down at his own penis, now swollen and red, held in another hand. A wave of pleasure washed over him,
and a gush of hot semen shot from his glans again, wave after wave washing around his lower abdomen. "Ah! Ah! Ah!
Ah!" The man released his penis, watching with satisfaction as it gradually softened and receded.

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