Thirteen Sister

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Early that morning, after breakfast and a bath, Thirteen Sister put on the red silk clothes that were barely covering her body, and with her hands tied behind her back, she was led out of the temple. The Golden Buddha Monk and the Silver Buddha Monk greeted her with clasped hands .

"Well, Brother Silver Buddha, has the female thief yielded?" the Golden Buddha Monk asked.

"Truly the strongest woman in the world. To torture her like this and still not make her yield, I truly admire her. I have no way to deal with her. Let's see what wonderful way Senior Brother has to punish this woman." When Thirteen Sister saw the Golden Buddha Monk approaching her, she turned her pretty face to the side.

"Bring me ropes." The Golden Buddha Monk shouted.

"What are you going to do?" Thirteen Sister asked in a panic.

"What am I going to do? Tie you up."

"Isn't I already tied up?"

"Not enough, tie me up again."

"Tie me up again?" The monks were all confused.

The two monks of the Golden Buddha Temple removed the ropes from Thirteen Sister's body, twisted her hands behind her back and bent them upwards, crossed her wrists and tied them up, making her unable to move at all. Next, the monk Jinfo took a rope and personally bound Thirteen Sister. The rope was tied in a figure-eight pattern around Thirteen Sister's breasts, making them stand up high. The young monks beside her stared wide-eyed, swallowing hard. Thirteen Sister felt humiliated by this sexy binding, but also felt a kind of pleasure of being bound deep inside her. Then the rope was wrapped around Thirteen Sister's waist and passed under her crotch, tying a large knot at the vulva. A stone the size of an egg was picked up and stuffed into Thirteen Sister's vulva. The knot pressed the stone tightly against Thirteen Sister's vulva, the stone sinking deep into her flesh. The rope then wrapped around her from behind and tied it around her wrists. The young body immediately felt intense stimulation. The stone sinking into her lower body and the friction of the knot and rope gradually made her wet. Thirteen Sister's face flushed red, and she couldn't help but twist her body and moan. She went limp, and the monks on both sides had to support her.

The young monks watching were also extremely excited. They couldn't believe that such a strong female warrior could be so easily restrained by being skillfully bound with ropes. The monks were amazed; they realized there was so much skill involved in binding a woman, and they'd try it themselves next time they had the chance.

The Golden Buddha Monk lifted the bound Thirteen Sister by the waist and placed her on the back of his large white horse. He then mounted and rode towards the Golden Buddha Temple. His eight guard monks also mounted and followed, but seeing the Golden Buddha Monk's affectionate gestures towards Thirteen Sister, they exchanged knowing smiles, slowed down, and lagged far behind.

Here, the Golden Buddha Monk held Thirteen Sister horizontally in front of him, his arms wrapped around her and gripping the reins. Although Thirteen Sister was on horseback, her hands were bound behind her back, causing her to lose her balance and fall into the Golden Buddha Monk's arms. As the monk Jinfo brought his nose to Thirteen Sister's neck, inhaling the unique fragrance of a young girl, he slipped his hand inside her collar and grabbed one of her breasts. Thirteen Sister's small breasts were beautifully shaped and full, her pectoral muscles brimming with elasticity. The monk Jinfo's fingers incessantly caressed the red nipple, instantly hardening this sensitive area. Thirteen Sister's breasts were already constricted, stones were embedded in her vulva, and ropes rubbed against her flesh, stimulating her until she felt hot all over, weak all over, and her face flushed. She felt herself sinking into a man's body. Suddenly, the monk Jinfo's lips pressed against Thirteen Sister's. Thirteen Sister's head was trapped in the crook of his arm, unable to escape, but the man's scent stirred her emotions, filling her with a strange desire. She relented to the monk Jinfo's advances, and with the swaying of the white horse, her tongue would occasionally swirl in his mouth. Thirteen Sister felt a tingling sensation all over her body as the Golden Buddha Monk caressed her. The white horse galloped by, and she felt as if she were flying through the clouds.

While Thirteen Sister was still dazed, she suddenly heard shouts: "Master is here! Master has brought the female thief!" Opening her eyes, she saw that she had arrived at the Golden Buddha Temple, and the young monks of the temple had all come out to greet her.

Thirteen Sister was thrown into a spacious cell. The ropes binding her hands and body were removed, and even the handcuffs and shackles were gone. The days of tight binding were suddenly lifted, and Thirteen Sister felt her blood flowing freely, feeling extremely comfortable. Strangely, there were no instruments of torture in the cell. Thirteen Sister felt very tired, but she was still savoring the pleasure aroused by the Golden Buddha Monk's skillful teasing. She drifted off to sleep, lost in the afterglow.

She didn't know how long she slept when she heard the cell door open. Thirteen Sister immediately stood up alertly. She saw four monks—Gold, Silver, Bronze, and Iron—enter together. Some were angry, some had wicked smiles, but all their faces were filled with ill intent.

"Thirteenth Sister, everyone says your martial arts are superb, with few rivals in the world. Today, my four brothers and I will come and test your skills." Thirteenth Sister looked at the four monks, who slowly removed their robes, revealing their bare upper bodies. They stood at the four corners of the cell, assuming an attacking stance, surrounding Thirteenth Sister.

These four monks were all martial monks, well-trained and strong. The Golden Buddha Monk had fierce brows and glaring eyes, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked. The Silver Buddha Monk was as fat as a mountain, half-crouching, seemingly untouchable by three or five people. The Bronze Buddha Monk was as tall as a stone tower. The Iron Buddha Monk was sturdy, with dark, shiny skin.

The four monks began to circle around Thirteenth Sister, their muscles bulging and veins popping, as if they were cast from iron and bronze. Upon seeing this, Thirteenth Sister couldn't help but gasp.

"It seems these four monks are not to be underestimated; today's battle was truly difficult." "How about it? Thirteenth Sister, are you scared?" Thirteenth Sister was not one to admit defeat. She steeled herself, pulled her hair from behind her head to the front, bit it in her mouth, raised her palm to protect her chest, and assumed a fighting stance.

Seeing Thirteenth Sister's indomitable spirit, the four monks secretly admired her.

"Watch out!" Monk Golden Buddha pounced on Thirteenth Sister with a "Hungry Tiger Pouncing" move. Thirteenth Sister quickly dodged and seized the opportunity to strike Monk Golden Buddha in the back, feeling the monk's incredibly hard muscles. Monk Golden Buddha was startled; he hadn't expected that after days of torture, Thirteenth Sister still possessed such agile footwork, not only dodging his attack but also returning the blow. Fortunately, although she staggered after taking the blow, she wasn't injured.

Meanwhile, the Silver, Bronze, and Iron monks also launched an attack on Thirteenth Sister. Thirteenth Sister quickly turned to defend herself, dodging and weaving.

At first, both sides were somewhat tentative, their moves cautious.

"Good footwork!" the four monks exclaimed. They had only used eight-tenths of their strength, and it seemed they couldn't win.

So the four of them focused all their attention, their eight palms raining down on Thirteen Sister like a storm, determined to capture her alive. Thirteen Sister dodged and fought back, using her agile footwork to evade the four monks' thunderous palms, her fists and feet frequently striking them. But when Thirteen Sister's fists, palms, or bare feet struck the four monks' naked bodies, they slid away, giving a strange feeling. Upon closer inspection, she realized that the four monks were covered in a shiny oil, causing her fists and palms to slide to the side upon contact with their bodies, losing their force. Thirteen Sister then understood why they had taken off their clothes to fight her.

"How despicable, using such low-down tricks!" Thirteen Sister cursed angrily. So Thirteen Sister tried to attack the four monks' heads and faces. Some of the four monks received a resounding slap from Thirteen Sister, while others were kicked in the face, leaving them bruised and swollen. However, the four monks were seasoned martial artists and could withstand many blows. Even after being knocked to the ground by Thirteen Sister, they quickly rose again and rejoined the fight.

"If the four of us can't capture this girl today, how can we face the martial world?" Monk Golden Buddha said to the other three monks.

"Big brother is right," the four monks replied, and then pounced on Thirteen Sister like madmen.

Gradually, Thirteen Sister was at a disadvantage. Firstly, the four monks were indeed skilled; surrounding her, they attacked from behind no matter which way she faced, leaving her constantly on the defensive. Secondly, Thirteen Sister had been tortured for several days, significantly depleting her strength. Her punches and kicks were often weaker and less powerful; although she repeatedly knocked down her enemies, she couldn't injure them. Thirdly, although the cell wasn't small, it was cramped for five people fighting inside, unlike the open field. There was little room to dodge, and the four monks took advantage of this, trying to corner her and prevent her from breaking out of the encirclement. She was forced to take the blows head-on, further depleting her already limited strength.

Thirteen Sister was still fighting hard, but she was showing signs of exhaustion and was in grave danger. The four monks, seeing that Thirteen Sister's strength was waning, became more confident and pounced on her even more fiercely.

"Thirteen Sister, why don't you surrender obediently?" the Bronze Buddha Monk shouted.

"Bald monk, don't even think about it!" Although Thirteen Sister was drenched in sweat, she still refused to admit defeat. But she felt her limbs weakening, and gradually she could only defend herself without being able to retaliate.

Suddenly, the Silver Buddha Monk grabbed Thirteen Sister's flowing hair and pulled her hard, causing her to fall backward to the ground. Before she could get up, the Gold Buddha and Bronze Buddha immediately pressed down on her, grabbing one of her hands. Thirteen Sister was in a panic and could only kick out with her bare feet, but her kicking foot was also grabbed by the Iron Buddha Monk. Thirteen Sister struggled with all her might, but she couldn't break free. The arms of the four monks were like iron hoops binding her limbs, pressing her to the ground with her face up in a spread-eagle position.

"Strip her naked," said the Gold Buddha Monk.

"Okay, strip her naked."

Then eight large hands began to roughly tear at Thirteen Sister's clothes.

"Ah! You beasts, let me go!" Thirteen Sister struggled, but the Golden Buddha and Bronze Buddha stripped off her upper body, while the Silver Buddha and Iron Buddha stripped off her lower body. The four monks worked together, and in no time, Thirteen Sister's clothes were all stripped off, revealing her pure white naked body.

Thirteen Sister's perfect young naked body was indeed alluring. The four monks, already shirtless, now held Thirteen Sister's naked body, which was still exuding the unique fragrance of a young girl, and their skin touched hers, causing their lower bodies to become hard and erect.

"Lift her to the torture device," said the Golden Buddha monk, seeing that Thirteen Sister had been captured.

The torture device was a short, round wooden pillar with four legs, shaped like a Y, with a very smooth surface. The pillar was low at both ends and arched in the middle, like a bridge. The four monks lifted Thirteen Sister onto the torture device, her breasts just at the top of the arch, so that her whole body was in a position with her breasts raised high. First, they fastened her waist to a wooden post with a wide leather belt, preventing her from lifting her powerful waist. The monks, Golden Buddha and Silver Buddha, held her feet down to prevent her from struggling, while Iron Buddha and Bronze Buddha pulled her arms down from both sides of the post. Thirteen Sister resisted desperately, but ultimately could not overcome the strength of the two men. Her arms were pulled down and tightly clung to the post. Iron Buddha and Bronze Buddha put their wrists together, but did not rush to bind her. They used their large, rough hands to caress Thirteen Sister's rounded shoulders and snow-white arms, making sounds of ecstasy. Then, they used thin leather strips to tie Thirteen Sister's wrists together, saying as they did so, "Thirteen Sister, this is a torture device specially made for you. Today, let you experience something new." Thirteen Sister was pinned to the torture device, unable to move. Her arms ached from the bindings, but she still spoke defiantly: "You four bald monks, the tighter the better. If I escape, you'll be in for a world of hurt." "You said yourself that the tighter the better, so don't blame us for being ruthless," said the Bronze Buddha monk, pulling the leather strips tighter and wrapping them around Thirteen Sister's chest, tying two strips above and below her breasts. The tightness of the ropes made her round breasts stand out even more, and the leather strips dug into her flesh, causing her to wince and cry out in pain.

Seeing Thirteen Sister crying out in pain, the four monks grinned with glee, enjoying the pleasure of binding and torturing a beautiful, naked woman.

"What's wrong? Crying in pain? If you beg for mercy, we'll loosen the reins a bit." Thirteen Sister remained silent. "You want me to beg for mercy? Unless the sun rises in the west," she thought to herself.

"How about it? Should we tie you tighter? We have plenty of strength." This time, Thirteen Sister dared not utter a sound. She was afraid that these monks would really use brute force and she would get hurt for nothing.

"How is it? Little girl, does it feel good to be tied up like this?"

"Hmph, you bunch of bald monks, lewd monks, instead of ringing the bell and chanting Buddhist scriptures, you only know how to use crooked ideas to torture women. You'll get your retribution sooner or later..." Before she could finish speaking, another rope was tied around Thirteen Sister's chest.

"For ordinary women, they would have fainted from fright long ago after entering this gate. There's no need for this method. Only for people like you do we need to use this kind of torture device." "If we don't tie you tight, with your high level of martial arts, what if you turn over and we're doomed?" "We four brothers are going to enjoy you properly today. You have to hold on." She suffered physical abuse on one hand and mental humiliation on the other. But what could Thirteen Sister do at this moment?

Blushing, she could only endure their binding and torment.

She tried to move her hands, but found they were tightly bound; only her fingers could bend and stretch. Her arms and upper body were as if glued to the torture instruments, with no room for movement. She could only curse fiercely, "I will never forgive you!" After binding her wrists and seeing that her upper body was immobile, Iron Buddha and Bronze Buddha quickly came to help Gold Buddha and Silver Buddha bind her lower body. Originally, Gold Buddha and Silver Buddha could only hold one leg each, but they couldn't bind them due to Thirteen Sister's powerful struggles, kicks, and punches. Now there were four people, two people holding one leg. Thirteen Sister finally gave in, and her two thighs were forcibly spread apart and pressed against the fork at the other end of the torture instruments. They knew that Thirteen Sister's strong thighs were very powerful, so to be on the safe side, they used three-finger-wide leather straps to secure her thighs to the torture instruments at the base of her thighs and near the knees. Then they tightly bound Thirteen Sister's two dangling feet to the two legs of the torture instruments with thin leather straps. This position bound Thirteen Sister tightly, rendering her completely immobile. Her hairless vulva was utterly unprotected, and her spread thighs revealed a slightly open, alluring cleft.

The four monks surrounding the bound Thirteen Sister appeared quite satisfied.

"Thirteen Sister, see if you're securely bound?" asked Monk Golden Buddha.

Thirteen Sister struggled to lift her head, glancing at the leather straps and ropes tightly binding her to the torture device. Her snow-white limbs and body were bound to the device with sturdy leather ropes, leaving her no room to move. Her head once again helplessly tilted back, dangling outside the short, round wooden post, her long, beautiful hair hanging down. Her breasts were high and firm, her vulva wide open, her cleft slightly parted, making her look extremely lewd. The four monks couldn't help but drool.

Thirteen Sister refused to be humiliated like this. She took a deep breath and tried again to break free of the leather ropes binding her fair, beautiful naked body. The ropes creaked as they were pulled, but she failed and could not break free.

"Thirteen Sister, don't waste your energy. These are specially made leather ropes; even tigers can be bound with them.

No matter how skilled you are, you can't escape."

Thirteen Sister cried out, "Oh... ah! Let me go!" She struggled in vain once more. Thirteen Sister, trained in martial arts, had strong, powerful muscles. As she struggled, her muscles tensed, revealing a beautiful, feminine figure. Deprived of her freedom, Thirteen Sister struggled desperately, her snow-white, full body twisting violently.

Admiring Thirteen Sister's strong, beautiful naked body bound in the leather ropes, the four monks felt a throbbing pain in their genitals and were extremely distressed. They all pulled down their trousers, revealing their ugly private parts.

Knowing that she could not escape this ordeal today, Thirteen Sister was filled with sorrow. She closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

"Thirteenth Sister, this time you couldn't beat us and we captured you. Don't blame us." This was the first time Thirteenth Sister had seen a man's genitals so close. Could this be the thing that was about to enter her body? She didn't dare to think about it anymore. Seeing those four shiny, erect, pulsating penises, as if they were alive, approaching her step by step, and unable to stop them, Thirteenth Sister's face flushed red.

Thirteen Sister struggled and writhed on the torture device, but was mercilessly bound by the ropes and unable to break free. The ropes only dug deeper into her flesh. Thirteen Sister gasped for breath and struggled fiercely, her chest heaving, her pear-shaped breasts rising and falling with it, a truly alluring sight.

"Beasts...beasts...let me go..."

But these cries only fueled the four monks' lust.

Thirteen Sister knew she was about to be raped by these four men, filled with shame and anger. Though she couldn't escape, she still struggled desperately.

The four monks were experienced; they knew that Thirteen Sister's healthy, youthful virgin body was extremely sensitive and easily aroused.

"Come on, let us give you a good service." The four men exchanged knowing glances and simultaneously pounced on the helpless Thirteen Sister, tightly bound to the torture device.

As the four monks' eight large hands touched Thirteen Sister's body almost simultaneously, she reflexively screamed.

"Ah, you beasts... shameless monks... let me go... let me go..." "It's like eating a fresh, juicy grape," the bronze Buddha monk said, sucking on Thirteen Sister's round nipple.

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Ouch..." Thirteen Sister cried out in pain. "...You beasts... ah..." Although there was a lot of vaginal fluid, it was still Thirteen Sister's first time, and her tight vagina was being stretched open, which was very painful. This pain was not like physical pain, which could be endured; this pain was excruciating. Thirteen Sister cried out regardless of the laughter of those around her, but her cries were sometimes interrupted by the pain.

Suddenly, the golden Buddha monk shuddered, and a surge of heat rushed into Thirteen Sister's body, and the two of them reached orgasm at the same time. The golden Buddha monk,

drenched in sweat, lay panting on the equally drenched naked Thirteen Sister. After a long while, the golden Buddha monk finally got off Thirteen Sister, satisfied, and made way for the other three monks. Thirteen Sister, however, almost fainted at this moment.

She was panting heavily when she felt four monks untie her from the torture device and drag her to another X-shaped wooden frame. Thirteen Sister was powerless to resist. The four monks tied her hands upwards to an upward-sloping pillar, her legs were tied together with two downward-sloping legs on the frame, and her shoulders, thighs, and waist were also secured with leather straps, making her form an X shape. Unlike the other X-shaped frame, this one tilted backwards, causing Thirteen Sister's body to lean backwards as well, making her pubic hair clearly visible, and her vulva faintly visible beneath it. Thirteen Sister's head slumped limply to one side, her long hair falling down to cover half of her breast, a poignant and captivating sight.

"Thirteen Sister, no matter how high your martial arts skills or how strong you are, you can't escape once you're tied to this frame," the Silver Buddha monk laughed.

Hearing this, Thirteen Sister looked up in horror to see the tall, obese Silver Buddha Monk, weighing at least 160 or 170 pounds, pounce on her. Thirteen Sister felt as if he were a small mountain of flesh, completely pressing her down.

Silver Buddha's thick chest pressed against Thirteen Sister's breasts, making it hard for her to breathe. Silver Buddha then pressed his thick lips against Thirteen Sister's small mouth. She desperately tried to dodge, finally managing to get a small opening, where she gasped for air. But then Silver Buddha grabbed her face and forcefully kissed her again.

"Ugh..." Thirteen Sister almost suffocated.

"You tasted my elder brother's earlier, now taste mine," Silver Buddha said, lifting Thirteen Sister's chin. Thirteen Sister tried to open her eyes, then quickly closed them again, because she saw Silver Buddha's thick penis approaching her entrance.

"No, no..." Thirteen Sister cried out in panic, twisting her body, but she was tightly bound and couldn't break free. She felt that hot thing part her labia majora and minora, rotating as it thrust in. Thirteen Sister mustered her strength, straining to tighten her vaginal opening, but she didn't know that the tight grip of her vagina on the Silver Buddha Monk's penis only increased his pleasure. Because she had already been raped by the Golden Buddha Monk, her vagina was full of semen and vaginal fluid, making it easy for the Silver Buddha Monk's penis to penetrate. With a "plop," the Silver Buddha Monk's penis went all the way in. Thirteen Sister screamed, her head tilting back. She felt as if she was about to be pierced through. She sobbed, crying that she, a heroine feared by her enemies, had no ability to protect herself. Her most precious body was like an open door, allowing these lecherous monks to violate her at will, easily penetrating her, while she could only watch helplessly.

She felt the sorrow of being a woman.

Tied to the frame in an X-shape, she watched as the muscular silver-haired monk, his hands gripping her breasts, began to thrust in and out.

The monk's movements were large, each time penetrating all the way in, sometimes withdrawing completely before thrusting in again. Thirteen Sister thought his penis was completely out, so she tightened her vagina, trying to prevent it from entering again. But the monk's penis still forcefully parted her labia, thrusting in all the way with unstoppable force, making it almost impossible for her to breathe. The monk's penis was tightly enveloped by the walls of her vagina, the friction providing intense stimulation for both of them. Coupled with the monk's large hands constantly caressing and kneading her sensitive areas, Thirteen Sister experienced a mixture of pain and sadistic pleasure. She felt her body was no longer under her control, gradually enveloped by a tingling sensation, excitement and pleasure overwhelming her brain. During the monk's brutal rape, Thirteen Sister reached orgasm.

Finally, the Silver Buddha monk ejaculated. His penis made a few final thrusts inside Thirteen Sister before gradually softening. Thirteen Sister was drenched in sweat. Seeing the Silver Buddha monk still panting on top of her, she said angrily,

"Silver Buddha, you old bald donkey, get off me now!" She really wanted to kick him off, but her limbs were tightly bound, and she couldn't move.

The Silver Buddha monk, still unsatisfied, continued to lie on Thirteen Sister's body, enjoying the softness of her beautiful body.

The Bronze Buddha and Iron Buddha monks couldn't wait any longer. They pulled the Silver Buddha monk off Thirteen Sister and carried the frame, along with Thirteen Sister bound to it, to an eight-immortal table. Thirteen Sister awoke from her unconsciousness and found that her hands and feet were still bound in an X-shape, but this time she was lying on her back, exposing all her sensitive nerves to the men. She felt another man's genitals pressed against her vulva—it was the Iron Buddha Monk—while another man's genitals were pressed against her mouth—it was the Bronze Buddha Monk.

Thirteen Sister instinctively closed her mouth tightly, shaking her head to prevent the Bronze Buddha Monk's genitals from entering. But suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her lower body. It turned out that the Iron Buddha Monk was beginning to insert his penis. Although she had already been raped by two men, the Iron Buddha Monk's penis was exceptionally large, and the pain of the glans parting her vulva still made Thirteen Sister open her mouth. At this moment, the Bronze Buddha Monk took the opportunity to shove his penis into Thirteen Sister's mouth.

"Ah...ah..." Thirteen Sister cried out in pain. Previously, she could concentrate her strength to deal with one end to alleviate the pain, but now she was being attacked from both above and below, making it impossible for her to resist. Her hands and feet were completely stretched out and bound; she wanted to pull them back but couldn't. Her sensitive body was completely exposed, making the stimulation exceptionally intense.

The Bronze Buddha monk cupped Thirteen Sister's face in his hands, rubbing his penis in and out of her mouth, sometimes poking her tongue, sometimes her throat. Thirteen Sister hated it and tried to bite down, but the Iron Buddha monk's ravaging of her lower body left her powerless. Her teeth touched the foreskin of the Bronze Buddha monk's penis, but she couldn't bite down any further, which only gave the Bronze Buddha monk greater stimulation. Sometimes the Bronze Buddha monk would pinch Thirteen Sister's nose, forcing her to open her mouth wide and let the Bronze Buddha monk's penis churn and thrust in and out of her mouth. When the Iron Buddha monk's thick penis entered, Thirteen Sister's vagina involuntarily contracted, and the Iron Buddha monk thrust even harder, while squeezing Thirteen Sister's breasts forcefully with his hands, waves of pain and tingling spreading throughout her body.

"Thirteen Sister, will you surrender or not? Let's see who's stronger." Saying this, he thrust all the way in again, completely inside her. Thirteen Sister felt as if he was piercing through her body.

"Ah..." Thirteen Sister cried out.

"How about it? You wicked woman, you've harmed so many of our brothers. Today I'll avenge them, I'll fuck you to death." He thrust in again, completely inside her.

"Ah..." Thirteen Sister cried out again. Although she felt humiliated, she also felt incredibly good being fucked, and she anticipated his next, even more intense thrusts. Waves of tingling pleasure surged through her, from her vulva, her breasts, her mouth, her cheeks, and every part of her body being caressed by the two monks. Thirteen Sister was highly skilled in martial arts and had a strong personality; no one had ever forced her to do anything. But this time, she was tied up and gang-raped by four men. Helpless, she had no choice but to accept the reality. During the gang rape, she experienced an extremely intense sexual pleasure. Thirteen Sister's lust was greatly aroused; the caresses and lovemaking, even the brutal abuse, from the men were so intoxicating. The lovemaking brought her one orgasm after another. She even felt her vulva enveloping his penis like a baby's mouth suckling at a breast, and the semen was like breast milk. Despite the shame and the passivity, the intense pleasure the rape brought her was undeniable; she even felt that anything less than brutal wouldn't be satisfying. Completely immersed in this pleasure, her vaginal fluids gushed out like a spring. She reached orgasm when the Bronze Buddha and Iron Buddha monks simultaneously ejaculated their scalding semen into her body and mouth.

She desperately wanted to rest, but the four monks refused to stop. Looking at Thirteen Sister's alluring lower body, they exclaimed,

"What a great body! We four brothers have fucked her all over, but her little cunt is still so tight!" In truth, Thirteen Sister's nerves were on the verge of collapse, but upon hearing this, she forced her eyes open and said hatefully, "You...you...you'd better watch out! Next time you fall into my hands...I...I will never let you go! I'll castrate you all!" "Little girl, you're really stubborn. If we don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know that the Horse King has three eyes," said the Silver Buddha monk.

"Thirteenth Sister, I was thinking of stopping here. If you insist, I'll rape you again," the Bronze Buddha Monk replied.

The four monks then took the naked Thirteenth Sister down from the rack and began a second round of gang rape.

The four monks saw that Thirteenth Sister had exhausted a lot of strength in the first round of gang rape, almost to the point of collapse, and they estimated that she wouldn't recover for a while. With four against her, they figured Thirteenth Sister still couldn't escape, so this time, they didn't tie her up.

They held down her hands, feet, and body, and she mustered her remaining strength to resist, but the four monks were trained in martial arts, their bodies tanned bronze, their muscles bulging, and they were very powerful. How could she escape? She felt a large hand kneading her breasts, so she grabbed that large hand and tried to pull it outwards, but she found that she was too weak to pull it away; she tried to punch it with her fists, but it didn't hurt at all; she tried to grab and pinch it with her fingers, but its muscles were so firm that she couldn't pinch it at all. Soon, her hand was grabbed and pulled apart by another large hand, then raised above her head and held together. That hand was so strong that her hand, raised above her head, was held tightly and she couldn't break free. Meanwhile, the large hand on her breasts kneaded them even more vigorously. She felt her breasts being squeezed out of shape, a sensation that was both painful and pleasurable. The penis inserted inside her moved violently, sending waves of tingling pleasure throughout her body, which she couldn't resist.

After a while, they would spread her arms horizontally and hold her down, or turn her over and enter her from behind, or forcefully press her arms behind her back, forcing her chest to stand high in a very sexy position to facilitate rape. Sometimes they would press down on Thirteen Sister's long hair, preventing her from lifting her head, while simultaneously thrusting their penises into her vagina and mouth. She tried to close her legs, but two monks would forcefully pull them apart, one on each side, preventing her thighs from closing. Then, a third monk's penis would penetrate her body.

Thirteen Sister's snow-white, smooth naked body put up a defiant resistance, but she was no match for the brute force of the four monks. Every time she resisted, the monks subdued her. Her resistance only fueled the men's competitive spirit and their desire to conquer her, making them feel powerful and strong as men in front of a woman, and further arousing their lust.

"Hmph, I don't believe that four of us big men can't subdue a little girl like you." "Even the most stubborn little girl will be subdued in our hands." The four monks tormented Thirteen Sister, turning her over and over. Thirteen Sister had been gang-raped several times, her lower body filled with the monks' semen. She had fainted several times, but after regaining consciousness, she would struggle again. The four monks

had no choice but to tie her hands behind her back again.

"Ah..." Thirteen Sister's miserable screams echoed continuously in the Golden Buddha Temple. The young monks outside the cell heard the four monks' excited thrusting, panting, and the girl's screams, and their penises involuntarily became erect again.

All five men were drenched in sweat. The four monks were ravaging Thirteen Sister's beautiful naked body with unrestrained pleasure, reaching the peak of their excitement. Thirteen Sister's snow-white, delicate flesh was being ravaged by four rough, dark, and shiny bodies. One man after another took turns on top of her, yet she remained pinned beneath them, her entire genitals being violated and stimulated.

Although Thirteen Sister subjectively did not want to be gang-raped, she was now completely powerless. Although her body was still resisting, deep down she felt conquered and had to admit that the men were stronger than her; she was no match for these four powerful men. Every time she mustered the courage to try to stop the monks' penises from penetrating her again, she failed each time. The monks' movements were rough and forceful, and it was precisely this rough and forceful suppression that gave Thirteen Sister an extreme stimulation. With each gang rape, she experienced increasingly intense pleasure, every cell in her body immersed in extreme excitement, producing wave after wave of orgasms. She could no longer control her thoughts, repeatedly falling into a semi-conscious state.

[The End]

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