The Price of Immortality

There has been a legend since ancient times that there is a spring in this world where drinking from it can grant immortality and eternal youth. This has attracted countless young women to seek it out, but without exception, none of them have returned. Thus, this story has become a local legend.

This is a sparsely populated island in the Pacific Ocean, but today, its ordinariness was broken by a small boat. A beautiful figure stepped off the boat. She was Zhao Ling. As a woman in her thirties, she was naturally very afraid of aging. Although she maintained a good figure, full and rounded, with fair and rosy skin, long legs like white jade, and a pair of ample breasts, none of these could stop her will to seek immortality. After years of research, she finally found the Well of Immortality. So, she strode with her straight, beautiful legs toward the center of the island, where the Well of Immortality was located.

"All the hard work of the past few years has finally paid off!" Zhao Ling knelt before an ancient spring. "I can finally retain my youthful beauty forever!" Her face lit up with madness. She scrambled and ran towards the spring, drinking with the fervor of a desert traveler finding an oasis.
The wrinkles on her face, worn by the years, gradually disappeared, her hair became smoother, and her jade-like skin became even more delicate. She had clearly returned to her early twenties. This time, however, she didn't need to worry about aging. But as she drank the spring water, she didn't notice a dark shadow behind her. "Kuang..." With a "thud," Zhao Ling was knocked unconscious

. When she awoke, she found herself in a cave, bound by ropes, her four legs barely touching the ground. Surrounding her were hundreds of young women, all with beautiful figures, dressed in various tattered clothes—Western dresses, evening gowns, flight attendant uniforms, even cheongsams, kimonos, and more—clothes from hundreds of years ago. They had blonde hair, black hair, and all sorts of hair and eye colors, but what they all had in common was a vibrator beneath them. Each woman was moaning and groaning like a bitch in heat.
Just as Zhao Ling was filled with panic at the sight before her… A burly man entered through the cave entrance, a sinister smile on his face. The leader stepped forward and said in a mocking tone, "Beautiful lady, welcome to our paradise. Don't even think about escaping." He pulled a needle from his pocket and stuck it into her buttocks. Zhao Ling felt a surge of heat rush to her head, and her lower body became wet. "You'll be spending your whole life here with these bitches," he said, before pulling down his pants,
tearing her shirt, ripping off her panties, and touching her already soaking wet vulva. He mounted her, thrusting all the way in, and Zhao Ling's hymen was broken. The man's technique was superb, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Zhao Ling's consciousness was erratic; her large breasts swayed up and down with each stroke, her legs raised, her body taut to the extreme. Drugged, Zhao Ling was almost at her limit; her vagina gripped his penis tightly, her lips closed, ready to receive ejaculation. At this moment, the man withdrew his penis. Zhao Ling's body was already close to climaxing; she couldn't withstand this torment. "Do you want it? If you do, beg me," the man said.
"Fuck me, fuck me now!" Zhao Ling roared almost frantically. The man chuckled lewdly, "Hey, I knew you were a little bitch, but you didn't tell me where to fuck me, so..." The man touched Zhao Ling's anus, "This will do then." Without waiting for Zhao Ling's response, the man thrust in all the way. Zhao Ling's anus had never suffered like this before, and she screamed loudly, her mind went blank, and saliva dripped out. The man fucked her for several hours, playing with her body all over, and then shot his semen into her anus. Zhao Ling seemed to be relieved, and she lay on the ground, her anus oozing semen one by one, and her lower body also gushing out a flood. The scene was extremely lewd. As the effects of the drug gradually wore off, her thoughts returned to clarity. Thinking of what had just happened, she couldn't help but cry. The man sneered, "Alright, bitch, stop pretending to be innocent. Enjoy this half hour. After half an hour, when the drug takes effect again, you won't be in this state."
Zhao Ling was horrified. She didn't want to experience that torture again. "Please, sir, let me go. I'll repay you even if I have to do anything for you." The man lifted her chin. "See, you're doing this for me now." He then grabbed Zhao Ling's fair breasts, threw down a vibrator, and strode away. After that, Zhao Ling lived with a group of beautiful women around her. Each sexual encounter was like her first time, sweet yet painful. As the men said, she was only conscious for half an hour after being fucked each day; the rest of the time she was in a state of heightened sexual desire. Sometimes, she would go for days without being fucked, enduring days of sexual torment. Zhao Ling even tried suicide, but she had no weapon, and fasting was ineffective. Every time the men saw her, they would subject her to humiliation, even forcing her to wear a dog leash and crawl around the island on all fours. Zhao Ling had no choice but to endure the men's sexual abuse along with the other beautiful women—the immortals. When she was lucid, Zhao Ling regretted more than once, "This is the price of immortality, little bitch." "Yes, yes...yes, master." The first and second rape...

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