Chinese female soldiers

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A henchman brought a bucket of cold water and poured it over the female prisoner from head to toe on the rack. "Ah..." the female prisoner groaned again when she woke up. She was a young woman, naked, hanging from the wooden frame. Ten thin iron wires were attached to the chains on both sides, tightly binding her ten fingers and toes, forcing her limbs wide open in a "T" shape.

The female prisoner's body was covered with whip marks and burn marks, and her long hair covered her face. Several Qing soldiers used stiff-bristled brushes dipped in salt water to slowly scrub her thickly haired genitals and her two pink, snow-white soles. With each stroke, the young female prisoner would convulse in pain, the chains rattling loudly.

Qing army adjutant Wang Lun grinned maliciously, saying, "Scrub carefully, clean away the stench from her lower body and feet, so the brothers can have some fun." One of the Qing soldiers scrubbing her feet leaned close to the woman's plump, raised feet and sniffed, saying, "Lord Wang, we've scrubbed her several times, but this slut's feet still stink." Another Qing soldier scrubbing her eyes lewdly said, "This Taiping slut is really shameless; look at her stinky eyes, they're even twitching." The Qing soldiers burst into laughter.

Who would have thought that she was Li Hongjiao, the Taiping female general who had struck fear into the hearts of the Qing army just days before, now forced to endure humiliation and torment naked?

It turned out that after the fall of Tianjing, Li Hongjiao followed the Gan Wang Hong Rengan to protect the young Hong Tiangui as they broke through the encirclement, but encountered enemy troops in Zhejiang. Li Hongjiao, with dozens of Taiping female soldiers providing cover, was eventually outnumbered and captured by the enemy.

Wang Lun grabbed Li Hongjiao's long hair and lifted her head. Although Li Hongjiao had endured a day of torture and looked haggard, her beauty was still undeniable.

"Tell me, where did the fake young king escape to?"

Li Hongjiao remained silent.

Wang Lun said, "Damn it, I don't believe I can't get you to talk. I have plenty of new things you haven't tried yet!" As he spoke, he took a piece of thin hemp rope from a thug beside him and tightly tied it around one of Li Hongjiao's breasts, making her full breasts bulge. Then, the other breast was also tied with hemp rope. Li Hongjiao's two breasts trembled like balls in front of her chest, and her two nipples stood up high.

Wang Lun then took a plate containing several long bamboo skewers. He poked Li Hongjiao's nipple with a bamboo skewer: "Will you talk now or not?" Li Hongjiao's breasts were tightly bound, her nipples swollen with blood, the milk ducts open and extremely sensitive. Each touch of the bamboo skewer made Li Hongjiao convulse. She knew what Wang Lun was going to do next, yet dared not and did not want to believe it. But no matter what, even if she were to be shattered to pieces, she could not betray Gan Wang and the Young Heavenly King, not only because they were the only hope of Heaven, but also because Gan Wang was her lover of many years.

Li Hongjiao shook her head, and Wang Lun plunged the bamboo skewer deep into her nipple. "Ah... ya..." Li Hongjiao let out a chilling scream, struggling violently, pulling the ropes binding her hands and feet with a "bang, bang."

"Where is the Young Heavenly King?" Wang Lun howled.

Still no answer, "Ah..." The other nipple was also pierced with a bamboo skewer.

Li Hongjiao wished she would faint again, but she remained conscious.

Wang Lun grabbed her hair again: "Want a few more?"

Li Hongjiao gasped, "Damn Qing devil! You can kill me and I still won't talk!" "Heh, killing you isn't that easy. I'll make you wish you were dead." With that, Wang Lun gestured to one of the thugs beside him, and the Qing soldier grinned as he picked up another bamboo skewer from the plate.

"Eek... ah..." Wang Lun couldn't help but shudder at the scream.

Li Hongjiao still hadn't fainted.

Four or five bamboo skewers had already been pierced into each of Li Hongjiao's nipples. Her breasts felt like they were about to burst, her vision blurred, but she remained perfectly conscious. Every time Wang Lun and the thugs were about to stab her with bamboo skewers, she struggled desperately, but to no avail.

After each scream, she told herself, "If they stab me again, I'll confess. I can't take it anymore." But every time her breasts were grabbed and the bamboo skewers were about to pierce her, she thought, "Hold on this time, maybe this is the last time." In this way, she never gave in.

Hanging high, Li Hongjiao felt the thugs' breath on her chest again, her taut nerves finally giving way.

Hesitating, she was suddenly struck by an unprecedented pain.

"Ouch..." she screamed, looking down at her breasts. Wang Lun had grabbed all the bamboo skewers and pulled them all out with a single forceful pull. As soon as the ropes binding her breasts were untied, blood gushed from Li Hongjiao's nipples. A thug nearby came up with two handfuls of salt and rubbed it on her nipples. The bleeding stopped, but Li Hongjiao's screams continued.

Wang Lun and several thugs watched the female prisoner writhe in agony on the rack, her long hair flying wildly, and laughed triumphantly. Little did they know, Li Hongjiao had just been on the verge of collapse, but had finally endured this ordeal, defeating them in willpower.

By this time, it was already late, and a dozen thick tallow candles illuminated the torture chamber. The thugs stared lewdly at the naked woman's body illuminated by the candlelight. Wang Lun knew their thoughts; he himself longed to unleash his lust on this beautiful female prisoner. But he dared not. She was a wanted criminal handed over from above; her confession concerned the wealth and honor of many. Torture was no object, but adultery was taboo. Moreover, his superior, General Liu Yaozu, was a Confucian scholar who prided himself on his military prowess. If he found out, he would surely be dismissed and investigated. Just

then, a voice came from the doorway: "The General has arrived!" General Liu Yaozu entered with several personal guards.

He was dressed in plain clothes, a blue robe and a small hat, holding a fan, exuding the refined and scholarly air of a general: "How is it? Has the prisoner confessed?" Wang Lun quickly stepped forward and bowed: "Reporting to the Commander-in-Chief, this humble general interrogated her severely for a whole day, but she just wouldn't confess." Liu Yaozu then looked at Li Hongjiao. A henchman quickly grabbed her hair and lifted her face.

Liu Yaozu's heart skipped a beat. He had long heard that there was a very beautiful female general in the Taiping Army, and seeing her today, he could confirm that her reputation was well-deserved. Her oval face, etched with pain, appeared even more captivating. A layer of sweat glistened on her well-proportioned naked body, and beneath the crisscrossing wounds and bloodstains lay a snow-white abdomen.

The general was losing control of himself, his gaze constantly shifting over the female prisoner's body. From her beautiful face, tightly biting her lip, and her wet, long hair, to her dark armpit hair and slightly trembling breasts, and then to her thick, hairy vulva, exposed by the ropes pulling her legs apart. What excited him most were Li Hongjiao's two plump feet, her toes pulled apart by ten thin wires, involuntarily twitching in pain. At the same time, the most mysterious part of her body, her vulva and anus, between her wide-open legs would sometimes tighten and sometimes open, the thick, dark pubic hair trembling with each movement, driving the general completely insane.

Wang Lun witnessed all of this and thought to himself, "What a damn moralist, this refined scholar-general, he's just a lecherous scoundrel." However, he had an idea at that moment and ordered his thugs, "Put the prisoner down!" The thugs understood and only untied the ropes binding Li Hongjiao's arms, letting her lie on the ground, but her legs remained suspended from the rack. Thus, with her back to the ground, her large, snow-white buttocks were raised high, and her legs remained wide open, displaying her entire genitals to everyone.

Wang Lun then said, "All of you, step back. The garrison commander and I are going to conduct a private interrogation of this female prisoner." Liu Yaozu did not object. The thugs and guards, their eyes burning with lust, had no choice but to leave.

Once the door was closed, Wang Lun said to Liu Yaozu, "Sir, let's now give her a punishment used on ordinary female prisoners." "What punishment?" Liu Yaozu asked.

"Hehe, we call it 'stick torture.' Most women can't withstand being sticked on by a dozen men. Sir, please go first." Liu Yaozu understood, of course. Although raping the prisoner violated the Qing law, his lust was boundless, and he couldn't restrain himself any longer. "Alright, as long as she confesses." Saying this, he quickly stripped off his clothes.

Li Hongjiao lay on the ground, dazed, when suddenly she felt a thick piece of wood placed under her buttocks. Looking up, she saw a naked man standing before her. She knew what was about to happen. "You beasts, what are you going to do?" She struggled, but weak and with her legs bound, she was powerless to resist, only able to let Liu Yaozu climb on top of her.

A sharp pain shot through her lower body; he had already penetrated her. "Ah…" she could only scream.

Liu Yaozu didn't care about the dignity of a general, and began to vigorously ravage Li Hongjiao. After about the time it takes to smoke a pipe, he finally collapsed onto the female prisoner with satisfaction.

"How about it? Confess or not? A dozen brothers are still lining up outside!" Wang Lun, now completely naked, pounced on Liu Yaozu as soon as he arrived.

"Pah! You demon! Gan Wang will avenge me!" Before Li Hongjiao could finish speaking, Wang Lun had already thrust into her hard.

Wang Lun was even more brutal than Liu Yaozu. He thrust violently, his hands kneading and pinching Li Hongjiao's two nipples, which were red and swollen from being pricked with bamboo skewers. Although Li Hongjiao was lying on the ground, her feet were still hanging high on the rack, making the rack creak.

Liu Yaozu, now dressed, bent down and carefully played with Li Hongjiao's two feet bound to the rack. These were unbound feet; Liu Yaozu had had his fill of the bound feet of his concubines, and today he finally appreciated the natural beauty of unbound feet. Li Hongjiao writhed in pain in her lower body, her large feet sometimes tensing, sometimes spreading, which only aroused Liu Yaozu's interest. He leaned in to admire and caress her feet, even prying open a few of her squiggly toes to smell them. A faint, alluring sour odor emanated from between her toes and her fair soles. As he played with them, he felt his manhood harden again.

Unfortunately, after a while, the foot he was holding stopped moving; Wang Lun had finished too.

Liu Yaozu straightened up. Although he was still unsatisfied, given his status, once was enough for tonight. He then said to Wang Lun, who was dressed, "It seems this female prisoner is quite stubborn. The brothers outside can come in now." As soon as the door opened, the thugs and guards rushed in. The torture chamber instantly resembled a men's bathhouse; many men stripped naked, while others waited in line with their trousers up. These Qing soldiers from the Green Standard Army were incompetent in battle, but this kind of thing was their specialty. Besides, although it was Zeng Guofan's local militia that defeated the Taiping Army this time, their Green Standard Army unit had been running around in the wilderness for half a year, and none of them had been with women for a long time.

Li Hongjiao glanced at the scene in the room, then immediately closed her eyes again. "Heavenly Father, Heavenly Brother, let me die!" she prayed.

She closed her eyes, but all her other senses were exceptionally sharp. One by one, the Qing soldiers pounced on her, each one writhing like wild beasts. Li Hongjiao's lower body felt like it was on fire; every thrust was torture. Her breasts were also being rubbed, kneaded, and sucked by those guys, her nipples throbbing with excruciating pain. Some of those who hadn't had their turn yet pulled out their penises and rubbed them against her face, the stench making her, who was usually very fastidious, feel nauseous. They also insulted her with all sorts of vulgar and obscene language, calling her lewd and shameless, which made Li Hongjiao blush with embarrassment.

Li Hongjiao realized that her screams and curses would only excite the brutal Qing soldiers, so she bit her lip and desperately endured it.

Suddenly, she felt herself being lifted up again. Opening her eyes, she saw that they were moving her to the other side of the rack. Before Li Hongjiao could even react, she was already lying face down, her legs still hanging from the rack. She felt in horror that someone was pressing a penis against her anus. "Ah...no..." Li Hongjiao finally cried out. Wang

Lun then grabbed her head: "How is it? Where did the puppet young king escape to?" Li Hongjiao stubbornly bit her lip, still not uttering a sound.

The penetration began from behind. Because her legs were stretched wide open by the ropes, Li Hongjiao had no ability to resist. She could only endure this unprecedented humiliation with tears streaming down her face.

Some of the Qing soldiers, who had already been raped once, now pulled down their pants again and ran up to sodomize her.

Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun interrogated Li Hongjiao many more times, but she still wouldn't utter a word.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Hongjiao's feet were finally untied. Everyone in the room, dressed, looked at the woman lying motionless on the floor, commenting with great interest.

Liu Yaozu then said, "Take her back to the cell, give her some food, and no one is allowed to touch her tonight. She's a wanted criminal. If we can capture the puppet Prince and Hong Ren based on her confession, our Green Camp will have a major turnaround. I will personally interrogate her tomorrow." "Yes, sir!" everyone answered in unison.

Wang Lun then obediently added, "Because she's a wanted criminal, we are permitted to use caning tonight, but you must not tell anyone, otherwise no one will escape responsibility." "Yes, sir!"

[The End]

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