The Passion of a Beauty

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To be or not to be, that is the question.
"Unnie, you're awake!"
My body ached all over. I propped myself up and looked up at Xu Meina's smiling face. For some reason,
the phrase "honeyed words, treacherous heart" suddenly popped into my head, and my disgust involuntarily surfaced on my face. I turned my head away.
Xu Meina laughed nonchalantly. I looked at her; she was laughing so hard she was almost cramping, clutching her stomach and squatting
on the ground in discomfort.
"Unnie, why the long face? Are you unhappy?"
Xu Meina's face was full of "goodwill." I couldn't take it anymore and snapped, "What tricks are you trying to pull?"
"What tricks? Why are you saying that?" Xu Meina remained calm and collected. "I'm just
trying to help you, Unnie!"
Looking at her "sincere" face, I laughed in anger. How could someone be so hypocritical and shameless?
"Well, thank you then—"
My tone shifted, and I looked up to ask, "How exactly are you helping me?"
Xu Meina chuckled and tossed a file onto the bed.
I was filled with suspicion, wondering what this woman was up to. I opened to the first page; it was a loan repayment agreement
. Things were heading in the worst possible direction for me. I quickly flipped through the stack of documents—property, contracts,
debts—all pointing to one person: Cui Zhenli.
I didn't know who he was. I only knew that he was now the owner of this house I lived in,
he was the debtor, and there was even a contract related to him. How had all this been done? This was completely beyond
my comprehension.
I dejectedly tossed the documents aside.
She smiled smugly.
Suddenly, a possibility flashed into my mind! I looked up at Xu Meina and snapped, "This is fake, isn't it? You're
trying to fool me with something fake!"
Xu Meina smiled, her eyes narrowed. "What's the difference between real and fake?"
Hearing this, I suddenly realized what difference it made in this situation.
I fell silent. After what seemed like an eternity, I finally felt hungry, and Xu Meina brought in some food
. I swallowed hard, but didn't touch it.
Xu Meina gave a mocking smile and said, "Don't worry, it's not poisoned. Besides, that would be too easy on you
!"
I was speechless, my appetite almost gone, but thinking of the possibility of escape, I forced myself to eat half a meal. I looked at
Xu Meina, who had been watching me the whole time, the question lingering in my mind. I asked, "Why did you do this to me?"
She was expressionless, her lips pursed, her brows furrowed. She merely glanced at me indifferently before leaving my room.
My doubts deepened. Was she really just jealous of me? Was this a scene from a TV drama happening to me
? I don't believe it.
I was alone in the room, sitting on the bed, lost in thought.
I didn't know if there were any surveillance cameras here. I searched around suspiciously, but found nothing
, though the room was a complete mess. Sitting on the bed, I started to worry about my situation again. I even wondered if
everything around me was real.
I don't know how long I lay on the bed, but I pulled myself together, determined to do something.
I drew back the curtains. A sturdy security grille; outside was high in the sky. Escaping from here was probably impossible.
Call the police? There was no phone in the room. Xu Meina might have a cell phone; taking it and calling the police was temporarily considered a possible
escape plan. Should I just leave? I didn't know if that was feasible.
Having made up my mind, I put on a loose t-shirt and capri pants and went outside. Xu Meina
was sitting alone in the living room watching TV. She was alone? I felt a surge of joy.
I sat down directly opposite her, glanced at the TV, and casually asked, "Why are
you watching TV alone?"
She glanced at the entryway. "Zhixuan!"
I turned to look at the entryway, where a burly man in a black suit walked in. He walked respectfully
to Xu Meina, bowed, and asked, "What can I do for you?"
She turned to look at me, her sharp gaze making me feel as if I were completely naked in her presence. She said
, "Keep an eye on her, don't let Jiaren unnie run away, or you'll be in big trouble! Understand?"
Xu Meina's tone was arrogant, but the burly man named Zhixuan didn't seem angry at all. Instead, he
bowed very obediently to her at a ninety-degree angle and replied, "Yes."
My burning heart instantly cooled considerably. I stood up and went back to my room.
The enclosed space made me feel a vague sense of suffocation. I couldn't suppress the fear in my heart; the only
way was probably to face it directly.
Although my heart was still filled with fear, it was gradually calming down. I left the room again and sat in the living
room, enduring Xu Meina's vicious sarcasm. I silently suffered inwardly.
I sat there for several hours without leaving. Xu Meina went to the bathroom twice, but otherwise, there was no
further sound. The man, Zhixuan, who was in the entryway, never appeared.
I felt I had no chance at the moment.
Sitting in the room, I rummaged through the cabinets, looking for something that could be used as a weapon. When I reached into my bag,
I finally found a bottle of pepper spray.
I held it in my hand, reading the instructions, when suddenly I heard footsteps. I quickly stuffed everything
into the cabinet.
Xu Meina and the man were standing in the doorway.
She was smiling, holding a tray, her mouth wide open, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, like a monster ready to devour someone.
"Unnie, it's time to take your medicine!"
I was horrified.
"Ah...ah...ah..." The windows and doors of the room were already closed, so the woman's moans
echoed fully.
Two naked bodies were entangled on the bed. The woman lay on her side, one of her thighs
lifted and held in the arms of the man behind her. Her pubic hair had been shaved clean, revealing a brown bud-like shape. The closer to
the cleft, the more prominent the fine bumps became. The "little mouth" below the cleft was stretched full, its
mouth dripping with oil as it swallowed and spat out the sausage.
What a despicable couple!
I gasped for breath, overwhelmed with unease. Watching the live sex show unfold before me, I was already drenched in sweat.
They'd given me another injection; besides the intense excitement and euphoria, my body was also gripped by
unfulfilled desire. That feeling of unrequited longing tormented me.
Those two bastards! An overwhelming hatred welled up within me.
Xu Meina watched me, her face seemingly filled with smug mockery. She was shamelessly moaning and raving, begging
the man behind her to fuck her, to kill her.
Although this was the second time I'd seen Xu Meina so wanton and shameless,
the contrast between her now and the quiet image she presented before me was so stark that I couldn't help but wonder if she suffered from schizophrenia.
"So enjoyable!" she cried triumphantly. I turned my head away, but I could still hear her wanton moans
.
The "ah," "oh," and "uh" sounds I heard were comparable to a female singer's high notes—I
knew she used to be a soprano. The syllables rose higher and higher, finally fading from their peak. I heard her
cry out in pain, as if she'd been shot, and then all that remained were heavy breathing and
the slapping sounds of flesh colliding.
I couldn't help but turn my head to look.
Xu Meina lay limp on the bed, her pale body still radiating feminine allure. The man gripped her buttocks
, his slick penis continuing to penetrate her. He leaned forward, his gaze fixed on me, almost
tangible, like a beast poised to pounce.
Just like yesterday, he climbed off Xu Meina's body, naked, his hard penis erect
, and walked step by step towards me.
I didn't know whether to be afraid or expectant.
The swollen glans was pink, glistening with oil, covered in Xu Meina's and his own bodily fluids. The throbbing shaft
stretched along the trunk, appearing quite long.
The close-up view made the man's penis seem menacing, and I couldn't suppress a surge of fear.
I backed away, and the man, a smile playing on his lips, moved forward until he was backed into a corner.
He walked up to me, his penis erect, the swollen head almost touching my lips.
I didn't resist.
"Want it?" he asked.
I felt embarrassed, avoiding his sharp gaze. I didn't answer.
"Come on, open your mouth!" he said gently.
My vision blurred, and the man's gentle voice eroded my defenses.
My heart was yearning; wouldn't the man's penis satisfy me?
Perhaps sensing my hesitation, the man immediately pressed his advantage, saying, "Take it in, and I'll make you happy later
."
My gaze grew hotter, my desire more unbearable; I felt like I was going crazy, unable to endure the
torment of lust.
I looked at him with hungry eyes; the glans, covered in both male and female fluids, no longer disgusted me;
the smell of the fluids had a unique allure. I suddenly stuck out my tongue and wrapped it around the glans, which was covered in bodily fluids,
swallowing the tip of his penis into my mouth like sucking on a large lollipop. My entire mouth contracted tightly, enveloping the glans
and sucking it down towards my throat. I pulled my head back and then forward again, sucking towards my throat.
I sensed the man's fear; he probably thought I was going to bite his penis.
And that was indeed the case! The man almost thought Han Jiaren would bite off his penis in a desperate attempt, and he was so frightened that he almost thought
he had messed things up. When he felt a warm touch on the glans, the man realized it was a false alarm. He stroked
Han Jiaren's head with both hands.
"Take it deeper!"
I heard him say, and then I felt a pull on the back of my head as the man's hands pressed my head
forward, forcing me to swallow his penis. The entire penis was inserted into my mouth all the way to the root. His
curly pubic hair stimulated my nasal cavity, and I could even feel the glans being pushed into my esophagus.
In an instant, a tingling, itchy, and throbbing pain, a feeling of nausea and vomiting washed over me. The memory seemed to freeze in my mind, like being doused with cold water,
making me more alert, but my body felt like it had lost control. Numbly, I let the man grab my head and use my
mouth as a vagina for thrusting.
The memory froze, as if a long time had passed, but in reality, it was only a few breaths. The man's thrusting didn't last
long before it erupted in my mouth.
I felt my mouth filled with the fishy, pungent taste of semen. I looked up and saw the man's face, a look of relief on
his face. His hands were tightly gripping my head, making me unable to move.
"Glug! Glug!" My throat churned as I swallowed the man's foul-smelling semen again.
He released his grip, and I collapsed to the ground. I saw Xu Meina, that woman, jog over and skillfully grab
the man's penis, swallowing it into her mouth. She served him so diligently that his limp penis quickly
became erect again.
He stood before me, his penis erect.
I lay on the floor, panting, watching them.
Quietly. I felt incredibly tired. For a moment, I couldn't even muster a shred of hatred for that despicable couple.
I lay there alone.
The man squatted down, and I turned to look at him.
He reached out and gently stroked my legs, which were clad in capri pants.
I heard him say admiringly, "Although your breasts aren't as big as Mina's, your legs are
much straighter, whiter, and smoother!"
Xu Mina smiled at me with a look of "jealousy," while the man's hands moved up and down my legs through the fabric of my pants.
I felt a strange chill run down my spine again; it was all so bizarre! But as my strength returned, my desire
surged again, and I felt that unfulfilled longing once more.
The man's hands moved over my thighs, down my abdomen, and finally to my chest.
He pressed down on my breasts, making circles around them. He leaned down and bit my earlobe, sucking on
it, while one hand slipped down between my pants and my private parts.
My body was attacked in multiple places, and my relaxed body began to tense up again. I breathed heavily, feeling miserable. But
I knew it wasn't painful, not even uncomfortable, so I simply let the man touch me.
After what seemed like an eternity, he got off me, extended his fingers, covered in a glistening liquid, and waved them in front of my eyes
.
I didn't even feel ashamed; I just thought it wasn't a big deal.
Seeing my indifferent gaze, the man put his finger in my mouth.
My calm expression instantly turned panicked.
The man didn't pursue it further, but instead reached out and pulled my capri pants down to my knees, exposing my thighs and genitals.
I let him stare at my lower body. He brought my legs together, holding them with one hand so that my thighs
were perpendicular to my body. I felt something hard and round part my genitals, and the man's penis instantly
plunged into my body to the fullest extent. His hips slammed against my buttocks with a light but firm sound.
I groaned, my lower body becoming swollen and full, the feeling of satisfied desire making me close
my eyes in a daze.
He held my legs, pressed against my buttocks, and twisted his waist like a millstone, making me feel unbearably empty
and itchy down there.
I twisted my waist in dissatisfaction.
The man grinned smugly. He thrust back and forth, the crisp sounds of his penis slapping echoing
throughout the room. He held my legs with one hand, twisting his waist as he pumped rapidly, while his other hand groped my chest
.
I felt my body being pushed back, yet still responding to his assault with satisfaction. I
breathed heavily, as if about to reach my climax. Suddenly, my mind went blank, my body
stiffening and convulsing erratically, as if out of control. I vaguely felt my throat emitting incoherent, meaningless syllables
for about ten seconds before my body went limp again.
I lay on the floor, the man continuing to vent his desire on me. I no longer had the strength to respond.
After a while, the man intensified his actions, bending my legs towards my chest and pressing them against my skin. His thrusts
became even deeper, and I let out a moan like a cat's cry. I groaned, unable to believe that such a seductive sound
was coming from my own mouth.
After one encounter, the body becomes increasingly sensitive, but a man's stamina only increases—as long as his strength allows.
But this man on top of me was still as powerful as an ox.
I felt my strength rapidly draining away, and suddenly, the accumulated pleasure reached its peak again. I surrendered
control of my body once more, utterly humiliated in front of Xu Meina and this man.
I collapsed again.
The man remained stiff and erect. I felt him withdraw from my body, and turning around, I saw him kneeling behind
me, looking at me.
He flipped me over, my forearms on the ground, my knees on the ground, forming a kneeling-prone position.
My clothes were intact, except my pants were pulled down to my knees, like a patient about to undergo a rectal exam in a hospital
.
The man behind me pressed down on my buttocks, his hard penis penetrating me again.
"Slap slap slap!"
The man left. Xu Meina and I were left behind, one of us still guarding the house. This was the situation I
observed for the time being.
Today was the second day. I felt a nameless fear, and by the second day, my resistance had become very weak
. I firmly believed I wasn't a promiscuous woman, but what did my behavior mean? I willingly gave
oral sex to the man who raped me on the second time—how could I be so despicable?
A wave of sorrow washed over me; this was the sorrow of having one's fate controlled by others.
In the pitch-black bedroom, I thought of suicide. I had tried biting my tongue yesterday; I didn't have the courage to do it again. Living was
more important than anything else—even living in humiliation. I sobbed silently.
After what seemed like an eternity, I rallied. I decided to escape. Compared to my current plaything-like situation,
I was willing to take a gamble, hoping to escape alive.
I opened the door a crack. The living room light was on; another unfamiliar man was watching TV—probably
another guard. I sat on the bed, pondering a way to escape.
First, clothes—no skirts, something to hide the pepper spray. Then, escape, and then
… that was about all I could think of for now. I sat on the bed and drifted off to sleep.
On the third day, as usual, they drugged me at night and then played with me.
On the fourth day, nothing changed; they still drugged me and then played with me together.
On the fifth day, as usual.
On the sixth day, as usual.
On the seventh day, after observing for several days, I finally decided to escape.
Xu Meina was still watching TV in the living room, and there was only one man guarding the entrance.
I changed into long pants, a tight t-shirt, and sneakers.
I opened the door, and Xu Meina was sitting on the sofa watching TV. I sat opposite her with a smile, and she
looked at me with suspicion.
"Ah...bitch..."
I felt a surge of pleasure upon hearing Xu Meina's scream, but I had no time for gloating.
I grabbed her in front of me, and Zhixuan ran over. I pushed Xu Meina away and suddenly lunged forward,
spraying the spray in front of me. The man in front of me was also affected, and the two of them lay on the ground groaning in pain.
I quickly stepped over their bodies, crossed the entrance, opened the door, and there was one more!
I froze for a moment, as did the man opposite me. I quickly sprayed him a few times, and another one collapsed
. I felt a surge of relief. I
continued running towards the elevator.
The elevator doors opened, and only one man carrying groceries stepped out.
I shouted, "Wait for me!" I saw his anxious face as the elevator doors closed.
I turned and headed towards the stairwell.
"What happened?" he asked.
I looked at him. "Do you have a phone? Can I borrow it—" I turned to look at him, noticing he was unfamiliar,
and—his expression was strange.
I suddenly sensed something was wrong and was about to turn and run when he caught up and suddenly covered my mouth.
It was a handkerchief again. I was pinned to the ground by the man, struggling violently, but the handkerchief was probably smeared with anesthetic, and I
felt myself gradually losing consciousness again.
When I woke up again, I groggily looked around—it was my living room.
"Ha! You bitch!"
I looked up at the source of the sound; it was Xu Meina. Her expression was a mix of anger and mockery,
but I sensed nothing good was about to happen! And the man was sitting on the sofa, quietly watching me.
"Pretty capable, unnie!"
I shut my mouth.
Seeing I didn't retort, she sighed with amusement. "Unnie's got too much of a temper; your little sister needs to
teach you a lesson!"
She looked extremely happy, and I felt a chill. "What are you up to?"
She gave me a smile. "It's a secret!"
I watched her leave, struggling to break free. I was strapped to a strange platform, my upper body
facing down, my hands tied to the platform, my legs standing, and my ankles shackled and fixed to the platform's
feet.
I wondered how they managed to get all this equipment up here
. In the blink of an eye, Xu Meina, dressed in a white nurse's uniform, pushed a cart loaded with equipment and medicine
.
"Luckily, we were prepared!" Xu Meina picked up an extra-large syringe and said to me,
"The residents around the house have been replaced by our people, otherwise you really would have gotten away, Unnie!"
She attached a rubber tube to the syringe head and continued, "We've already installed cameras in the house
, so don't bother trying." She giggled triumphantly at me.
"Now, put on a good show, Unnie!"
She finished with a laugh, then cheerfully set up two supports on the bed.
I lay there, stunned.
When she cheerfully picked up a pair of scissors, I panicked and struggled again, but to no avail; my limbs were
firmly restrained.
She stood behind me, one hand on my buttocks, her subtle movements sending chills down my spine.
She gently rubbed back and forth, but nothing more.
Just as I was struggling impatiently, a sharp point suddenly pressed against my buttocks. I froze
, then heard the sound of fabric being cut.
The back of my pants had probably been ripped. I could already imagine the embarrassing situation of wearing open-crotch pants, and
I could roughly predict what was going to happen next.
Xu Meina cut my pants, and then suddenly felt a cold touch on my anus, making me shudder.
"What are you doing?"
"Don't be nervous, unnie!" Xu Meina's cheerful voice came from beside me, "Unnie's too hot-tempered, I'm helping
you cool down."
I felt like Xu Meina had applied some kind of oil around my anus, making my skin feel slippery.
I screamed in uncontrollable terror, "Stop! What are you going to do to me?... "
Xu Meina didn't answer me. I felt a sharp pain in my anus, followed by a tearing sensation, as if it
had been forcibly stretched open. I was in so much pain that I was covered in cold sweat, clenching my teeth and curling my body forward, but I knew that this
wouldn't stop the invasion of my anus.
"Don't be too nervous, or your anus will tear and you might lose control of your bladder!" Her cheerful voice clearly reached
my ears, and my body remained tense from the pain.
I felt the object being inserted into my anus. The tearing and burning sensation actually subsided somewhat after it went in.
She seemed to stop moving, and the discomfort gradually lessened to a tolerable level. I moved my tense
body slightly.
"Unnie's such a pervert, enjoying having a pair of pliers in your ass!"
Hearing the unspeakable sarcasm in her words, I felt both ashamed and angry. "No way!"
"Unnie's just saying that!" Xu Mina, like someone in a live-action AV, always found ways to humiliate me,
but I was like a fish on a chopping board, completely powerless to resist.
I felt as if my anus was being stretched open again, swollen and painful—this was pure torture.
Time seemed to stand still in the throbbing pain of my anus; every second felt incredibly long. I don't know
how much time passed, but suddenly I heard the man speak.
"Alright! Mina, let's begin! Stop dawdling."
Hearing the man's words, Xu Mina finally stopped her sarcastic remarks. I felt the tool inserted into my anus being pulled
out, leaving my anus burning. Before I could even catch my breath, I felt something being inserted into my anus again
.
"Unnie, let's begin!"
Hearing Xu Meina's words, I turned around with difficulty and saw a large syringe with a transparent
tube attached to its tip, disappearing beneath my buttocks.
I gradually felt a chill in my stomach, followed by bloating, then the chill intensified, the bloating intensified, and a
growing urge to defecate rose within me. I tensed my body; the increasingly severe bloating and urge to defecate plunged me into a vicious
cycle of anxiety, and the thought of begging for mercy even crossed my mind.
"Unnie, how does it feel after 2000ml of saline solution?" Xu Meina walked up to me, her face beaming.
"Then let's do another 2000ml!"
She excitedly ran behind me again, and then the bloating and urge to defecate intensified once more.
I was sweating profusely, my stomach so bloated it felt like it was about to burst, and I could feel a dull ache.
If I just gave in, I could escape this uncomfortable and humiliating state; if I just begged them for mercy!
I must not yield!
Two conflicting thoughts clashed over control of my body, but as the pain intensified, the will to resist
weakened. I was even willing to do anything, just to stop the enema and let me go to the bathroom.
I tensed my body repeatedly, occasionally swaying slightly to allow myself
even a fleeting moment of respite amidst the urge and throbbing pain.
I squinted, panting, when suddenly a pair of leather shoes appeared in my field of vision. I looked up; it was him.
He unfastened my bracelet and asked in a detached tone, "Want to go to the bathroom?"
I nodded with difficulty.
He pointed to his crotch. "Suck it out, and I'll let you go."
I don't know what I was thinking, but my body subconsciously reached out, mechanically unzipped my pants, and
pulled out my limp member, the pungent smell filling the air.
The desire to escape this state overcame my nausea and my pride.
I pulled back the creased foreskin, hesitated, and then licked the glans with my tongue. A wave of nausea
immediately surged from my stomach to my throat. I endured the nausea and licked it a second time, a third time…
The nausea seemed to quickly subside, and I swallowed the glans whole, sucking on it like a lollipop
. I felt the man's arousal, his slight trembling, his increasingly rapid breathing, which gave me
a glimmer of hope for relief.
I heard the churning in my throat; this lewd, obscene state was stimulating my body beyond words
.
In this extreme state, I could even gradually swallow the entire penis without vomiting
. I sped up my swallowing, my hands on the man's buttocks, looking indecent, like a thirsty
harlot.
But this seemed to stimulate the man greatly. I felt his hand on the back of my head, his body stiffening
, his hands pressing my head inward as if to knead me into his crotch.
I began to feel suffocated, my mouth filled with semen for several seconds before he
finished.
As soon as he released me, I collapsed onto the table, utterly exhausted, even briefly thinking that I should just stay there. But
a few seconds later, the bloating and urge to defecate in my abdomen swept away all my fatigue.
"Let me go! Let me go!" I managed to utter a complete sentence.
The man stood in front of me, and I watched as his limp penis suddenly became erect again, pointing upwards. I saw
his mocking smile.
"Give her an injection!"
The feeling of a needle in the buttocks was almost like a mosquito bite, barely perceptible amidst the bloating and abdominal pain. He probably
gave me that drug again. Suddenly, I felt a wave of dizziness 　　wash over me.
The throbbing pain vanished, replaced by a blissful, ethereal sensation.
I looked up, but there was nothing in front of me. Just as I 　　was hesitating, I felt something hard being thrust into my lower body. I clenched my teeth in pain. The feeling of being filled with something filled me with immense shame, yet my body seemed to have lost control 　　. I felt that almost the instant the man entered me, my fluids flowed uncontrollably, as if I had lost control of my bladder, and I could even 　　feel the slippery, oily sensation at the base of my thighs. 　　"Ah—" The man behind me began to move. In an instant, a mixture of sensations—throbbing, pain, soreness, itching, numbness 　　—rushed into my mind. I could clearly feel my legs tense and open, but my head felt as if my legs were limp 　　and powerless. 　　"Slap! Slap! Slap!" The clothes of the man and woman in the room were still intact, but their posture and 　　the atmosphere of their intercourse made it all the more wanton. 　　"Ah...ah...ah..." The words escaped my lips intermittently. The unbearable 　　bloating pain mixed with an almost heavenly pleasure gave me an unprecedented experience of pain and pleasure. Unconsciously, I 　　cried out those sounds, as if with each cry, the bloating pain in my abdomen lessened. 　　My attention was completely focused on fighting the intense abdominal bloating and pain, and the feeling of the man thrusting into me from behind 　　. I had no energy left to pay attention to anything else. 　　Xu Meina fiddled with the camera in her hands. Han Jiaren was lying on the table, her ten fingers hooked around 　　the edge of the table. Xu Meina looked at her face. Her eyes were tightly closed, her mouth was slightly open, her nostrils were constantly flaring 　　, and her face was tense, revealing a hint of bitterness. 　　Seeing her like this, Xu Meina felt very pleased and was very interested in Han Jiaren's humiliated posture. 　　She zoomed in on their entire bodies. Han Jiaren was lying face down on the stage, her legs, clad in trousers, appearing long and 　　straight, but a man's penis was inserted between her thighs. Her buttocks were gripped by the man's hands, and her long legs 　　swayed and bent with each thrust from behind. 　　Xu Meina shifted the camera to her upper body, her body heaving back and forth. Han Jiaren 　　was breathing heavily through her mouth. Suddenly, her hands tensed, the outline of her knuckles becoming prominent, her fingers gripping the edge of the stage counter tightly 　　. 　　"Ah...ah..." Han Jiaren repeated the syllable, then suddenly screamed as if on the verge of death, 　　gripping the stage counter with both hands, desperately pushing her legs back, her buttocks thrusting backward, before collapsing back down. 　　The man hooked his hands around her thighs, continuing to manipulate Han Jiaren in a position like holding a child to urinate, 　　thrusting as he moved. 　　Han Jiaren cried out weakly, her face gradually turning red. Looking at her closed lips, Xu Meina heard 　　her say, "Let me relieve myself!" 　　 The man laughed loudly, "Call me oppa, you want to be fucked by my big cock!" 　　Xu Meina watched her flushed face, secretly delighted. She saw Han Jiaren biting her lip tightly, her eyes filled 　　with hesitation, then suddenly took a deep breath. 　　 "Oppa, Jiaren wants your big cock to fuck her!" 　　 The man excitedly hooked Han Jiaren's legs, his movements becoming more vigorous. 　　Suddenly, Xu Meina heard Han Jiaren groan as if in pleasure, followed by a slapping sound. The man 　　pulled the plug out of Han Jiaren's anus, and the solution mixed with feces sprayed out, hitting both of 　　them. Han Jiaren screamed desperately, and even climaxed again during the spray. 　　I felt myself being placed on the ground, the cold touch of my limbs reminding me that everything around me was real. 　　Xu Meina was still filming, and it seemed my entire humiliating state was captured on camera; a wave of desolation washed over me. 　　Turning around, I saw the man standing naked behind me, his body wet and even smeared with feces. I 　　felt nauseous. He grinned, pressed down on my buttocks, and I crawled forward in terror, unable to 　　move an inch. 　　"Hasn't this been touched yet, has it?" Hearing the man's malicious implication, I tried to break free 　　, but he deftly sat on my lap. A sharp pain shot through me, preventing me from getting up, as I felt a hard, round 　　head pressing against my anus. 　　Suddenly, I felt something being inserted into my anus. I expected it to hurt terribly, like it was tearing open, 　　but aside from the initial pain of the man's insertion, there wasn't much other discomfort.

I knelt on all fours, the man's penis inserted into my rectum. My anus felt swollen. The man gripped
my buttocks and thrust in and out. During the thrusting, I actually experienced a pleasurable sensation similar to defecating, though I knew it
wasn't actually stool. I felt as if my rectum was secreting a large amount of intestinal fluid, making the man's movements even smoother.
The expected pain didn't occur; instead, my body experienced pleasure. My body began to give up resisting, and
I couldn't help but subtly raise my buttocks to meet the man's movements, making nasal "hmm" sounds.
I felt the man's body becoming increasingly excited, as if even the penis inside my rectum had grown thicker. I couldn't help but
wonder what it would be like if the penis inside my anus were even thicker. I buried my head and let the man manipulate me.
Suddenly, the man grabbed my hair. I winced in pain and jerked my head back. While holding my hair
, he slapped my buttocks hard with his large hand. I felt my buttocks turn red from the slaps, but strangely, I
felt no disgust. I didn't resist or speak; the only response was suppressed groans. "Jiaren is truly
lewd, actually enjoying being fucked in the ass!"
Xu Meina seemed to see yet another woman being successfully trained by him. The man brutally raped Han Jiaren, breaking
open her anus. She didn't strongly resist; instead, she seemed to be indulging in the pleasure.
"Bitch! Slut! Don't you want to be fucked? Does it feel good to be fucked?" The man's filthy words and rough
actions only elicited the woman's burying of her head and heavy breathing.
Seeing Han Jiaren's black hair swaying before his eyes, the man felt a surge of lust. He grabbed her t-shirt and
ripped it open, revealing the bra strap on her back. Her fair skin and long, black hair
complemented each other perfectly, a beauty that captivated me.
The man's breathing became heavy, and he began thrusting, his hands gripping Han Jiaren's buttocks. Instantly ,
both the man and woman's breathing became heavy, and the room seemed to be filled only with panting, moans, and the slapping sounds of flesh colliding.
Xu Meina watched, her mouth dry, her eyes glued to the screen. Suddenly, the man let out a beast-like howl. His fingers
dug completely into Han Jiaren's buttocks, his body arching backward like a taut bow, his hips
pressed tightly against her buttocks, his penis fully inside her.
The man pressed directly against my back. The room was silent. My mind
was blank, empty, my vision a void.
I felt a chilling, bone-deep fear. Was that really me? Why did I become like this? I felt
two hot tears streaming down my cheeks, and I couldn't help but bury my head and sob softly.
But the demon behind me showed no pity.
The man listened to the woman's sobs, watching her fair back muscles and long black hair contrast beautifully, the striking
difference in color powerfully stimulating his senses. He felt his penis, lying inside her warm rectum
, quickly overcome its refractory period and become erect again, so hard that it caused him a throbbing pain.
"The feast is about to begin again!" The man leaned down and bit Han Jiaren's ear.
The room was filled with the woman's strange, muffled moans again, but this time it sounded even stranger than before.
Xu Meina commented, "It's like she's in heat!"
[The End]

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