Sex Slave Service Company 2

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Chapter 7
When I drove Ji Fanglan's car out of the factory with her, it was already 5 PM, more than an hour later than we had originally planned to finish. This was all because of her worker clients. Originally, the workers had agreed with Shan Yuhuan that each of them would only have sex with her once, and that it would be limited to when they ejaculated. However, after these workers had finished their frenzied gang rape of Shan Yuhuan, they found her naked body, covered in semen, very alluring, so they demanded to play with her body again, and in a more intense way. Shan Yuhuan thought about it and agreed, but told them that she needed more money. The workers immediately agreed, and they started to scrape together the money. Originally, they wanted Shan Yuhuan to act as their slave, to ravage and play with her one more time, but unfortunately, they couldn't raise that much money. In the end, after searching around, they only managed to gather three thousand yuan, which they handed to Shan Yuhuan. Seeing that this was all the money they had, Shan Yuhuan told them that this money was only enough to ravage and abuse a certain part of her body, and that they could choose any part of her body, but only one. So the workers began to huddle together and discuss. Some said they would choose Shan Yuhuan's breasts, arguing that her breasts were full and round with bright red nipples, making them the most pleasurable for breast sex. But another person objected, saying that breasts were too small, only enough for one person to penetrate. They suggested choosing her thighs instead, because her thighs were long and smooth, and even just rubbing a penis against her snowy skin would be pleasurable. But yet another person objected, saying they should choose her vagina, citing various reasons. While these people were discussing, Shan Yuhuan stood naked beside them, covered in semen, smiling charmingly at them. It was as if their discussion had nothing to do with her. Moreover, I noticed that besides the semen flowing out of her vagina, a clear, glistening vaginal fluid was also secreting from between her legs. Shan Yuhuan had actually orgasmed while listening to others discuss her body! Finally, the workers reached a consensus and told Shan Yuhuan that they wanted to sexually abuse her breasts. Upon hearing this, Shan Yuhuan smiled and said "okay." She then pulled out a cardboard box from the side, crawled inside, and cut two large circular holes in it. She then held her two fair and full breasts out of the holes, making sure they were completely wedged in them, their fullness and firmness exposed to the workers. Finally, she smiled slightly and said they could begin. The workers, seeing this, were immediately consumed by lust and pounced on her. For the next hour, I witnessed the world's most cruel breast-torture game. These workers not only vigorously kneaded Shan Yuhuan's exposed breasts, but some even used clamps to pinch her two pink nipples and pulled them outwards forcefully. Each of them seemed to have a grudge against Shan Yuhuan's breasts, desperately squeezing and ravaging them. Shan Yuhuan's piercing screams of pain echoed throughout the dilapidated factory for the next hour. While these workers were fondling Shan Yuhuan's breasts, they were also masturbating. Finally, they all ejaculated onto Shan Yuhuan's breasts, the thick semen obscuring her nipples and making their pink color indistinguishable. And that wasn't all; they squeezed her breasts together and then urinated between her alluring cleavage. The foul-smelling, yellowish urine swirled and flowed between Shan Yuhuan's fair and pink breasts, forming a yellow and white map between her nipples after drying. From my perspective, it looked like the workers had tattooed yellow and white chrysanthemums on her breasts, a striking sight. Having had their fill, the workers happily released Shan Yuhuan from the cardboard box, smiling and thanking her for making them so happy. Shan Yuhuan hugged her chest, protecting her ravaged breasts, and then smiled, saying it was her job and they didn't need to thank her. After Shan Yuhuan finished her work, they gave her a greasy work uniform to cover herself before she left. She didn't wear it, but instead thanked them, took the uniform, covered her chest, and left the factory naked, pulling me along. On the way home, because Shan Yuhuan was exhausted, she let me drive while she covered herself with the uniform and lay down in the back seat to rest, covered in grime. Driving, I looked in the rearview mirror and saw Shan Yuhuan lifting the uniform covering her breasts, scraping away the urine and semen stains with her fingers. Observing her so closely, I realized that her once-proud breasts were severely injured. Their former fullness and whiteness were gone, replaced by yellow cleavage and bloody scratches. Her pink nipples were slightly distorted from being kneaded, and every time Shan Yuhuan scraped away a patch of urine, her delicate eyebrows, still wet with semen, would furrow in pain. "Damn it! These perverted workers! Do they think my breasts are made of iron? They're so rough! It hurts so much!"
Shan Yuhuan cursed the workers as she scraped a patch of urine off her breast, naturally letting out a painful cry. Seeing her pain, I asked, puzzled, "Miss Shan, if you're in so much pain, why do you still endure their abuse?"
She glanced at me coldly and said, "Kid! Let me tell you, the sex workers at our sex slave service company never refuse any sexual request from our clients, even if it's perverted and causes us great pain. We still happily and wholeheartedly use our bodies to cater to the clients' abuse, and top-tier sex workers like me are even more so. That's called professionalism! Do you understand?"
Hearing Shan Yuhuan say this, I chuckled to myself, thinking that it seemed everyone at this sex slave service company was a workaholic. Even Ji Fanglan had said something similar, saying that once you hire them, their bodies belong to the clients and can be played with as you please. Just as I turned to speak to Shan Yuhuan, the car phone next to me suddenly rang. Upon hearing it, Shan Yuhuan pulled her work uniform over herself, stretched out her arm, and picked up the phone: "Hello! This is Shan Yuhuan. Oh! It's Ye Yun! What's up? Okay, okay! I know, see you later! Hey! We're sisters, why are you being so polite? Okay, it's settled then, bye!"
After saying that, she hung up, then turned and pointed to the intersection ahead, saying to me as I drove, "Hey kid, turn left at the next intersection, there's..." "Hey, stop over there at the hardware store, I need to go inside and work overtime."
Hearing this, I turned around curiously and asked, "Miss Shan, didn't you already finish your work? Why are you working overtime?"
Shan Yuhuan frowned, then said impatiently, "That's why I said overtime. One of my friends is working at that hardware store, serving a customer. While they were playing around, her client suddenly said he wanted to see a lesbian performance, which he hadn't mentioned beforehand. So she called me, begging me to go and help her. To serve that man together."
I nodded, thinking to myself, these men really know how to play tricks these days. As we talked, the car pulled up in front of the hardware store. The store had two floors; the first floor was the shop, and the second floor was the living quarters. At that moment, the faint sound of whipping flesh, mixed with a woman's moans, drifted from the second floor. Dan Yuhuan peered through the car window, listened intently to the sound, then nodded and muttered to herself, "That's it."
She then put on her work uniform, got out of the car, and walked to the window, saying to me, "Kid, you wait here. Don't come up, even if you hear our screams. The customers hate it when someone interrupts us while we're having sex."
I nodded. After so many encounters with these sex workers, I pretty much knew their code of conduct. After saying this, Dan Yuhuan straightened her uniform, took a deep breath, and strode upstairs. And so, Dan Yuhuan went upstairs to work overtime, while I sat in the car, peering intently. After a while, I noticed the woman's voice had stopped. My heart skipped a beat. I thought, "Wouldn't Dan Yuhuan and her friend have been tortured to death?" I considered going up to check on them, but then thought better of it, afraid of disturbing their work. Just as I was hesitating, the phone in the car rang again. I answered it, and it was Shan Yuhuan calling from upstairs. I could hear her panting and saying, "Kid, come up here! Hurry up! I can't take it anymore, come quick!"
Upon hearing this, I thought something had happened to her, so I quickly opened the car door and ran into the hardware store as fast as I could. When I got to the second floor, I saw that the door to one of the rooms was open, and I could hear a man's strange shouts and the panting of Shan Yuhuan and another woman coming from inside. I rushed over, leaned against the door, and looked inside. I was immediately shocked: a fat, middle-aged man with a round belly was straddling a girl with a ponytail who was lying on all fours on the ground. The girl was wearing what looked like a cheerleading outfit from some country, but now it was torn to shreds. The skirt was turned inside out, revealing her pink vagina, and her firm breasts were pulled out of the holes in the chest of the outfit, completely exposed. The fat man happily rode on her back, pulling her ponytail and whipping her bottom with his whip, treating her like a horse. The girl couldn't make a sound because her mouth was stuffed with the man's sock. Behind him, the equally naked Shan Yuhuan held his buttocks, gently licking his anus with her tongue, as if savoring some nectar. When Shan Yuhuan saw me, she lifted her face from between the man's legs, patted the fat back of the man in front of her, and said with a smile, "Hey! Little brother, my man is here! Didn't you want to see how I kiss him? Then turn around quickly." Hearing this
, the fat man immediately lifted his buttocks, leaving the girl's back, and stood up, shouting excitedly, "Okay, okay, I want to see kissing! Sister, kiss me quickly!"
Hearing this, I immediately thought he was mentally unstable; how could such a burly man say such childish things? Just as I hesitated, Shan Yuhuan stood up naked, then pulled the girl he had just ridden like a horse to my side. With a slight smile, she said, "Kid, let me introduce you. This is my colleague, our company's top star, sex babe Ye Yun. Ye Yun, this is the kid I told you about who helped me."
The Ye Yun in front of me was very pretty, her large, dark eyes fixed on me. Although her skin wasn't as fair as Shan Yuhuan's or Ji Fanglan's—it was a wheatish color—it was very healthy and toned, without an ounce of excess fat. Especially now, in this tattered cheerleading outfit, she looked even more alluring and captivating. Upon hearing Shan Yuhuan's introduction, Ye Yun quickly removed the sock from her mouth, extended her hand to me, and smiled, "So you're Mr. Zhang! I've heard Fanglan and Yuhuan introduce you before. You've helped them a lot, thank you."
Only then did I realize that although Ye Yun's body was covered in whip marks, there was no semen on her; she was covered in sweat. So, out of curiosity, I asked, "Miss Ye, who is this man?" Ye Yun smiled slightly and said, "He's an idiot. His father hired us to keep him company. Alas, it's a pity he's impotent, otherwise you wouldn't have to trouble Mr. Zhang."
I was about to ask what was going on when, suddenly, the fat idiot sat on the ground and started yelling, "I want to see kisses! I want to see kisses! Hurry up and perform!"
Shan Yuhuan smiled and said, "Okay! Okay, I'll perform for you right now."
After saying that, she lay naked on the ground, spread her snow-white legs apart, and gently opened her vulva. She said to me, "Boy, come on, get on top of me and fuck me so he can enjoy it."
I swallowed hard and said, "This, this isn't very appropriate."
Shan Yuhuan smiled and said, "What's wrong with it? This is work. Stop nagging and hurry up."
I was about to go up, but with Ye Yun watching, I hesitated. Upon seeing this, Shan Yuhuan immediately understood what was going on. Lying down, she said to Ye Yun, "Little Ye, come lie on top of me too, let this guy do whatever he wants, he'll feel embarrassed if you do this."
Ye Yun smiled slightly, walked over, and lay on top of Shan Yuhuan. Then, she bent over towards me, lifted her skirt, and exposed her vulva, saying, "Sir, come on."
Without hesitation, I immediately pulled down my pants, my penis erect as hard as iron. I spat on it and pounced on the two women. Once on top of them, I immediately felt my penis enter a warm, fleshy hole, though I couldn't tell if it belonged to Shan Yuhuan or Ye Yun. Because as soon as I entered, both women cried out simultaneously; it seemed they were indeed acting. I played along with these two women, acting out a scene for that fat man. Although I eventually ejaculated, I was very unhappy because I felt like I had become a sex worker myself. To my surprise, after this job, Shan Yuhuan actually invited me to work for their company. What should I do?
Chapter 8
"Miss, is this the 45th floor?"
I asked the pretty elevator operator, holding the address in my hand, looking at her incredulously. This was the fourth time I'd asked, and I was getting annoyed, but the pretty lady still smiled kindly at me and calmly said, "Yes, sir, this Rainbow Building only has 45 floors, not 46. You must have made a mistake. Please check before you come back, okay?"
I scratched my head and said, "Ah, okay, I'll go ask again."
With that, I walked out of the Rainbow Building dejectedly, standing blankly at the entrance, staring at the note Shan Yuhuan had written for me. This note was given to me by Shan Yuhuan and Ye Yun after I finished with them at that idiot's house last time. They said their company was hiring sales planners and I should bring this note to their company for an interview today. Of course, I was happy to hear this, so I took two days off from work and came to this Rainbow Building with the note. But to my surprise, Shan Yuhuan's note said their company was on the 46th floor of the Rainbow Building, but when I got here, I realized the Rainbow Building only has 45 floors; there's no 46th floor at all. Was Shan Yuhuan messing with me? So I took out my phone and dialed Shan Yuhuan's number. After a while, Shan Yuhuan's seductive moans, accompanied by mechanical thrusting sounds, rang out: "Hello, it's me, pfft, ah, Shan, Shan Yuhuan, pfft, who are you looking for? Ah! Xiao Chen! Quick, quick, stop this thing, I, I, am about to climax!"
Hearing this, I quickly said, "Miss Shan, I..." "It's Zhang Shiyi, I'm here to report to your company. What, are you working?"
After I finished speaking, the mechanical sounds inside stopped, and then Shan Yuhuan's charming voice rang out again: "Hey kid, wait a minute, Xiao Chen! This vagina-penetrating machine is a bit too powerful. It almost tore my vagina apart just now. Our sex workers definitely can't handle this. Pull it out and adjust it. I'll try again later! Pull it out gently! It's stuck to my cervix! Ah, are you trying to kill me?! Ah!"
Accompanied by Shan Yuhuan's wail, there was a spurting sound, like some kind of liquid was being sprayed out. Immediately afterward, a young man's complaining voice rang out: "Sister Shan, look, your juices have sprayed all over me again. Next time, could you please tell me before you cum? I have a blind date this afternoon, and this outfit is rented. Now it's all dirty. What am I supposed to do?"
Hearing this, Shan Yuhuan, panting softly, said angrily, "You brat, you're blaming me? It's all because of your broken vaginal machine! The power is unstable, sometimes light, sometimes heavy. I've already cummed many times, but my vagina is being ruined by your broken..." "Your thing's blocking my way, preventing my juices from coming out, making my stomach unbearably bloated. I told you to pull it out slowly, but you wouldn't! You insisted on pulling it out all at once, so of course my juices would spray all over the room! You got your clothes dirty, serves you right! Go to the dry cleaners yourself, I need to take this call, don't bother me."
Then, I heard the man mutter a few more words before falling silent. Then, Shan Yuhuan's sweet voice rang out again: "Hey, kid! What do you want?"
I quickly replied, "Ah, Miss Shan, I'm sorry, did I disturb your work?"
Upon hearing this, Shan Yuhuan chuckled and then cheerfully said, "Ah, it's alright. I was just personally testing a new sex machine developed by our company. It's over now. So, what's up?"
Hearing this, I remembered that Shan Yuhuan was a senior sex researcher at this sex slave service company, a formidable woman with two doctoral degrees. Just as I was thinking this, Shan Yuhuan noticed I hadn't spoken and impatiently said, "Hey, kid! Do you have something to say or not? If not, I'm hanging up. I have several sex machines waiting for me to test!"
Hearing this, I quickly said, "Yes! Yes! Miss Shan, didn't you tell me to report to work at your company today? I'm already downstairs in the Rainbow Building. You said your company is on the 46th floor, but there isn't a 46th floor in the Rainbow Building!"
Hearing this, Shan Yuhuan suddenly remembered that she had asked me to come to work... Hearing this, she chuckled and said, "Hehe, kid, you really want to work for our company? The other day at that silly customer's place, Ye Yun and I were just so excited by you that we were out of our minds, and we just blurted it out casually. I didn't expect you to take it seriously. Looks like you're a complete lecher."
Hearing this, I immediately blushed. Indeed, I didn't want to work for their company for the money, but for the pleasure of living a life of ecstasy every day. Who would have thought that Shan Yuhuan was just joking and didn't really want me to work for their company. My heart sank from the highest point of my head to the lowest point of my stomach. I said, utterly dejected, "Oh, is that so? Since Miss Shan is joking, I won't disturb your work any longer. I'll be going now. Goodbye, I'm hanging up."
Hearing that I was about to hang up, Shan Yuhuan quickly called out, "Wait! Kid, don't hang up yet! Hehe, I'm not joking. You can come work for our company, I'm serious. Come up now!"
Hearing this, my spirits lifted again, and I happily said, "Really? Miss Shan, thank you so much!"
But then I turned around, looked at the Rainbow Building in front of me, and said to Shan Yuhuan with a troubled expression, "But..." "Miss Shan, it's the same question again. The Rainbow Building only has 45 floors, not 46. What's going on? Could it be that your company isn't even here, and you were just joking with me?"
Shan Yuhuan smiled and said, "Hehe, I wasn't lying. Our company is indeed on the 46th floor of the Rainbow Building. It's just that our company's nature is a bit special, and for the sake of secrecy, our floor number isn't displayed on the elevator, but it actually is."
I was taken aback, then asked curiously, "Since it's not displayed, how do I get up there? Do I take the emergency elevator?"
Shan Yuhuan smiled slightly and said... "Hehe, the emergency elevator won't get you there either. Okay! I'm not kidding anymore. I'll tell you how to get up. Go to the elevator entrance first and see if there's an elevator attendant in a blue uniform standing there."
Hearing this, I immediately remembered the pretty lady who had spoken to me earlier, so I nodded and said to Shan Yuhuan, "Yes, there is an elevator attendant standing there. She's the one who told me the building only has 45 floors."
Shan Yuhuan also nodded and said, "That's right. Go to the elevator right now and see her. Have her take you directly to the 45th floor, and tell her not to let the elevator stop moving during the ascent." "And the other guests, understand?"
I nodded and said, "Then what? How do we get to the 45th floor?"
Shan Yuhuan smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, not to the 45th floor. Kid, remember, once she leads you into the elevator, and the doors close and it goes up, you immediately cover her mouth when she's not paying attention, then pin her to the ground and rape her!"
I exclaimed in shock, "What? Rape her? You...you're not kidding, are you? That's illegal!"
I really didn't expect Shan Yuhuan to say something like that. Raping an elevator hostess in broad daylight—that's too bizarre. However, Shan Yuhuan smiled slightly upon hearing this and said, "Kid, don't be afraid. This elevator girl is also a sex worker in our sex slave service company. Her job is to stand at the elevator entrance at this time every day and wait for our male employees to rape her during their commute. This is also a kind of test stipulated by our company."
I was stunned upon hearing this and then said, "What? A test? What kind of test is this?"
Upon hearing this, Shan Yuhuan smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, this is testing three types of people. The first is the company's senior male employees, to see if their energy is vigorous enough. The second is testing the elevator girl's professional qualities, to see if she can fully accept and cooperate with one or more strange men for forced mating and humiliation at any time. The third is testing new employees like you, to see if you have the courage to rape a beautiful woman you've never seen before, because in our company, a man's animalistic nature is very important in sales. Remember, raping her is the first interview question our company gives you. If you can't do it, our company won't hire you." I was dumbfounded upon hearing this. I never thought there would be such a bizarre interview question in the world. I hesitated for a long time, but finally made up my mind to do it. However, the consequences of rape are very serious, so I needed to verify something before proceeding. I asked Shan Yuhuan again, "Ms. Shan, how do I know if the woman I'm seeing is from your company? If I'm wrong, I'm doomed."
Shan Yuhuan chuckled and said, "It's simple. After you pin her to the ground, tear her skirt, then spread her legs and see if there are five big characters written in red pen on her inner thighs: 'Sex Inspector.' If there are, then you can safely abuse her. If not, you'll at most get a charge of indecent assault, nothing serious. Okay, that's all I have to say. After you rape her, she'll naturally take you to the 36th floor. Whether you have the courage to come up is up to you. Remember, when you rape her, you must gag her, because even a sex inspector will scream, because she's testing your courage. Okay, goodbye."
After saying that, Shan Yuhuan hung up the phone. I hesitated for a long time, staring at the phone, before finally gritting my teeth, making up my mind, and turning back to the Rainbow Building, preparing for my first rape.
Chapter 9:
I arrived at the elevator and stared blankly at the elevator operator standing there. Because my mood was different this time, I observed her more closely: she was a beautiful young woman in her early twenties, with willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and a small cherry-like mouth. Her fair and delicate face exuded an almost blinding purity. Her appearance wasn't as alluring as Shan Yuhuan's, but it possessed a captivating elegance. She wasn't very tall, but her figure was shapely, and a blue work suit made her look exceptionally radiant. Could such a pure and innocent girl, like Shan Yuhuan, be a prostitute? Thinking this, I looked at her, afraid to speak, because my confidence wavered again. Just then, she turned around and saw I was back. She smiled slightly and came to my side, saying, "Sir, you're back? So, have you decided which floor you want to go to?"
Seeing that she had spoken to me, I gritted my teeth, thinking, "What the hell?" I leaned close to her ear, inhaling the orchid scent emanating from her, and softly said, "I want to go to the 45th floor, but you can only take me up, understand?"
Upon hearing this, she immediately raised her head, looking at me with a surprised expression. Then, she gave me a seductive smile, nodded, and turned to open the elevator. Yes! That's right! A seductive smile! Although her expression only lasted a moment, I clearly saw it. Such an expression on an otherwise innocent face gave me a very strange feeling. But before I could react, she had already opened the elevator door and elegantly waved her hand, saying, "Sir, please, the elevator is ready."
Upon hearing this, I snapped out of my daze and rushed into the elevator. She smiled slightly, turned gracefully, and followed me into the elevator. The elevator ascended, and because of my instructions, it was just the two of us. For some reason, she didn't speak to me after entering the elevator, simply turning her back to me, quietly watching the floor lights, lost in thought. My emotions were as turbulent as a stormy sea, and Shan Yuhuan's words echoed in my ears like a curse. Should I rape her? Was she really a sex worker? Why was she turning her back to me? Was she offering me the opportunity to rape her? Did she have those five words on her thigh? What should I do? These questions buzzed in my mind like flies. I hesitated for a long time before finally deciding to check her inner thigh to see if those words were there. However, I didn't want to force her down, tear her skirt, or spread her thighs, because if I made a mistake, I would be in serious trouble. So, a thought struck me. I pulled out my phone, casually approached her, and held it under her skirt, snapping a picture of her underwear. I quickly retreated to observe her again. Great, she hadn't noticed. I secretly checked the photo on my phone, but to my disappointment, because of the backlighting, her skirt was completely dark; I couldn't see anything. I thought for a moment, then decided I should use Shan Yuhuan's idea—to just tear her skirt open. But just as I was about to act, the force of morality prevented me from continuing. It seems being a pervert isn't easy. While I hesitated, the elevator reached the 42nd floor. I looked down—oh no, almost to the top! I failed the test; it seemed I had no hope of entering the sex slave service company. Just as I was feeling utterly dejected, and the elevator reached the 44th floor, something unexpected suddenly happened. The elevator operator, who had been silent all along, suddenly reached out and pulled the emergency stop button. The elevator stopped instantly, and I, due to the inertia, fell to the elevator floor. As I stared blankly at her back, bewildered, her voice suddenly rang out: "Sir, you're really incompetent!"
I froze, staring at her back, and said, "What, what are you doing? Why did you stop?"
She chuckled, deftly turned around, gave me a seductive smile at my utterly confused state, and then, right in front of me, gently parted her long, beautiful legs, slowly rolling up her skirt to her waist, revealing a pair of snow-white, soft legs completely before me. As I was admiring the sight before me, a line of small print appeared at the base of her snow-white thigh: Sex Inspector No. 15! Upon seeing those words, I was filled with regret. I should have just made up my mind and pounced on her. But now it was too late. Seeing my dejected look, she smiled slightly, then lowered her skirt and came to my side, saying, "Sir, actually, from the moment you asked me to take you upstairs, I knew you were a new employee our company was hiring. I was initially excited, anticipating your violent assault. But why did you hesitate so much later? Why didn't you immediately pounce on me and humiliate me? I already turned my back to you, giving you the opportunity. You know, if it were any other man, he probably would have already pinned me to the ground and shoved his penis into my vagina and anus, wantonly ravaging me. Sigh, sir, it seems you're not quite ready to work for our company. It's not a problem with your ability, but with your mindset." Hearing this, I immediately became even more dejected, slumping to the ground in silence. She looked at my aggrieved expression, seemingly a little sympathetic, and smiled slightly. She walked over to me and said, "Well then, sir, I see you're quite pitiful, so I'll give you another chance. How about it, are you still willing to try?"
Hearing this, I was overjoyed, like parched land receiving rain, and looked up at her, saying, "Okay! Okay! I'm willing to take the challenge again. Tell me, how do I try?"
She smiled slightly and said, "Alright, then let's try again. Listen carefully, I'll lower the elevator back to the 20th floor and then bring it back up. During this time, you must sexually assault me once, and before reaching the 45th floor, you must ejaculate on me, otherwise the interview will be considered a failure. You should know that it only takes ten minutes to go from the 20th to the 45th floor in the elevator. You have no time to hesitate; you need to be decisive this time."
I nodded quickly. She smiled seductively again and pressed the button for the 20th floor. She smiled sweetly and said to me, "Sir, you can start when we reach the 20th floor. Remember, don't hesitate this time."
The elevator took fifteen minutes to descend from the 45th floor to the 20th, but it felt like fifteen years. Finally, the elevator reached the 20th floor. My heart was in my throat. She turned and smiled at me, then placed her finger back on the 45th floor button. With her back to me, she said, "Sir, we'll start as soon as the doors close. Are you ready?"
I nodded quickly. Seeing my confident demeanor, she smiled slightly and gently pressed the 45th floor button. The elevator doors slowly closed again. This time, I didn't hesitate. The instant the doors closed, I rushed forward, grabbed her slender waist, and pushed her to the ground. I pounced on her, pressing her body firmly against the elevator floor, rendering her immobile. Immediately, I slipped one hand inside her blouse, kneading her smooth, round breasts through her sheer lace bra, feeling them sway and change shape in my hands. My other hand forcefully squeezed between her long, shapely legs, touching her genitals. I reached in and touched her pink labia—she wasn't wearing any underwear! I carefully examined her inner thighs and genitals, discovering that underneath her skirt was nothing but lace pantyhose. It seemed she really was a sex worker. Without hesitation, I gently stroked her pubic hair a few times before immediately inserting my index finger into her vagina. "Oh, right, a man... he has to have courage,"
she said, convulsing slightly as my finger entered her vagina. Encouraged by her words, I thrust my fingers into her vagina even harder. Her vaginal muscles were repeatedly turned inside out as my fingers probed her, while I twisted her clitoris back and forth until her vagina overflowed with vaginal fluid. I then smeared this fluid on her snow-white thighs and continued to probe. Her long, white thighs were closed before my fingers entered, but as I probed her vagina more intensely, she couldn't resist the surge of pleasure and slowly parted her beautiful legs towards me. Eventually, she even lifted her hips, actively using her vagina to manipulate my fingers. Just as I was smugly thinking I had conquered her, she suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered in my ear, "Hoo, sir, you...you really made me feel good, but what about your interview? Your interview is based on you ejaculating on me, not on me squirting. Three minutes have already passed. Do you think you still have time to continue 'training' me like this?"
I was startled and quickly looked up. Sure enough, the elevator had already passed the 27th floor. If I didn't finish with her soon, it would be too late. So without saying a word, I quickly unbuckled my belt and pulled down my outer pants and underwear together. The moment my underwear came off, my penis sprang out. After seeing my penis, she licked her tongue wantonly, then lay flat on her back, spreading her legs wider towards me. Without saying a word, I pressed myself against her, grabbed her skirt, and rolled it up to her waist, exposing her infinitely alluring lower body naked before me. Without hesitation, I grabbed her soft, pink thighs, forcefully spread them apart, and then thrust my penis into her vagina! "Ah!"
The instant I entered her, her face suddenly turned pale, she arched her back, and screamed. I was puzzled; she should have plenty of sexual experience, so why would she feel such pain from just a slight touch of my penis? As I wondered, she bit her lip, looked at me, and said, "S-sir, you...you've put it in the wrong place."
Upon hearing this, I looked and suddenly realized that in my haste, I had mistakenly inserted my penis into her anus. Since her anus hadn't been lubricated, the sudden insertion was naturally very painful. But time was running out, so I gritted my teeth, grabbed her waist, and forcefully thrust my penis into her anus again. I felt her body tremble, but this time she didn't cry out; she just endured my torment of her anus. To alleviate her pain, while thrusting my penis in and out of her anus, I placed my hand on her labia and gently massaged her clitoris. Sure enough, after a while, her body softened, and she gradually arched her lower body, cooperating with my thrusts. Just when I thought everything was going smoothly, something unexpected happened again. Just moments before, she was getting into the mood from my ministrations when she suddenly clamped her snowy legs around my waist and cried out, "Help! Rape!"
I was shocked and exclaimed, "Hey! Why are you crying for help? Aren't you a sex worker? You're just asking for trouble!"
She gave me a seductive smile, then swayed her hips, teasing my penis with her anus, and said, "Sir, I'm a sex worker, but I'm also an examiner. To test your animalistic nature, what would you do if I cried for help at this moment?" She
then immediately continued crying out for help. Hearing this, I suddenly remembered Shan Yuhuan's instructions, so I quickly covered her mouth and groped around for something to stuff in it. But after searching for a while, I couldn't find anything usable. My pants were too big to fit her mouth, and my underwear, which I had thrown into the corner of the elevator, was out of reach. And she wasn't wearing any underwear. What was I going to do? She saw my distress and narrowed her eyes, squeezing my ankle as if to remind me of something. Looking down at my ankle, I immediately realized—it was my socks! My socks were still on my feet, perfect for gagging her. But I have sweaty feet, and the smell of those socks was unbearable for most people. I hesitated, glancing at her. With my hand covering her mouth, she couldn't speak, but she nodded, her eyes narrowed, as if to indicate she didn't mind. Relieved, I immediately removed both socks, rolled them into a ball, pried open her cheeks, and shoved them into her mouth. She smelled the stench of the socks in her mouth, winced, and vomited, but didn't spit it out. Instead, she spread her snow-white legs again, pointing to the point where our genitals met, indicating I could continue. Upon hearing this, I immediately grabbed her thighs and resumed relentlessly pounding my penis into her anus. For the next three minutes, she remained with my sock stuffed in her mouth, legs spread wide, letting me ravage her anus. Strangely, she didn't seem very excited, simply lying there silently, letting me thrust in and out. So, I experimentally touched her clitoris, and she immediately trembled and flushed. I finally realized that her vagina was more sensitive than her anus. Knowing this, I immediately pulled my penis out of her anus, and while she wondered why I had pulled it out, I forcefully thrust it back into her pink vagina, all the way in. Upon this thrust, her eyes rolled back, her legs trembled, and a gush of vaginal fluid spurted from her vagina, spraying onto my penis. Her fluid was hot, completely enveloping my penis inside her vagina, making it appear even larger. I then thrust into her vagina with even greater excitement. Under the thrusting, she was overcome with lust. She moved her lower body uncontrollably, pushing me deeper, while simultaneously clutching her breasts with her delicate hands, kneading them frantically through her clothes. Seeing her playing with her own breasts, I smiled slightly and said, "Miss, if your breasts are uncomfortable, I can help you. Come on, lift up your shirt, and I'll massage them for you."
She gave me a reproachful look, as if to say, "If you want to touch them, tear my clothes yourself; I didn't resist." But I refused; I wanted her to undress herself. She seemed to understand my intention, closed her eyes briefly in agreement, then unbuttoned her coat, lifted her bra, and revealed a pair of full, round, pink breasts. She eagerly grabbed my hands and pressed them against her breasts. Seeing her so wanton, I no longer held back, grabbing her breasts tightly and kneading them vigorously, while my lower body continued to thrust into her vagina. About two minutes later, the elevator reached the 42nd floor, and I had reached my limit. I thrust into her twice, then pulled out my wet penis and sat down on her lower abdomen. I grabbed her breasts, clamped my penis between her white cleavage, and pumped frantically, saying, "I... I ejaculated on your breasts, that should be considered acceptable, right?"
She had my sock in her mouth and couldn't speak, but she squinted and made an "OK" sign with her hand. I felt a chill run down my spine: a thick stream of semen spurted from the penis clamped between her breasts, hitting her face, then her neck and between her breasts. Seeing that I had ejaculated, she tried to remove the sock from her mouth, but I stopped her, then hugged her, spread her legs, and inserted my penis back into her vagina. She looked at me curiously, wondering what I was going to do. I held her, kneading her breasts as I chuckled, "Miss, we'll be at the 45th floor in about a minute. May I fill you with some more water?"
She immediately understood what I meant, giving me a reproachful look but not objecting. Instead, she spread her legs wider and reached down to touch my scrotum. Stimulated by her, I couldn't hold back any longer. My penis released, and with a soft "whoosh," a stream of urine shot into her vagina. Her vagina contracted under the impact of my urine, and with a soft "plop," she lost control of her bladder. And so, exhausted, we lay there, comforting each other in the urine. Finally, I took the sock out of her mouth and asked, "How was it, Miss Inspector? Did I pass?"
She touched my penis with a flushed face and said, "Hmm, not bad, just a little too gentle. If it were an experienced employee, they probably wouldn't even ask questions before shoving their penis into my mouth and letting me pee. You passed, but you're still too green, Mr. Rookie."
I smiled wryly, thinking, "It seems being a pervert really isn't easy."
Chapter 10
After the storm subsided, I looked at the elevator floor; it was exactly the 45th floor. So I smiled slightly, spread her urine-soaked thighs, and pulled my penis out of her vagina. With a plop, the urine I had been holding in sprayed out, directly onto the mirror wall opposite the elevator. She felt me pull away, turned back and smiled slightly at me, reaching down to stroke my urine-soaked penis as she said, "What's wrong? Don't you want to rest inside me a little longer?"
I laughed, stood up, and picked up my shirt from the floor to put it on, saying to her, "No, I still have to go to your company. Now that I've passed the test, take me to the 46th floor quickly."
She shrugged, still lying in the urine, then rolled over and knelt down, beckoning me with a charming smile, "Sir, don't rush to put on your pants. Come here, let me clean your penis. Otherwise, if you go to the company like this, people will think you've wet your pants."
As she said this, I picked up my pants and looked down. Sure enough, my penis was covered in urine, some of mine, some of hers, still dripping from the urethra. So I smiled awkwardly, naked from the waist down, and went to where she was kneeling, aiming my penis at her mouth. She smiled slightly at the penis in front of her, gently lifted it with her hand, and licked away the urine with her tongue. She cleaned it very carefully, using her pink tongue to lick all the urine off my penis, even sucking the urine off my pubic hair. After cleaning, she gently helped me put my pants back on, then got up to tidy her own clothes. But strangely, she didn't clean the liquid off her body; instead, she simply pulled down her skirt to cover her wet thighs, and only buttoned up her shirt. She didn't wipe away the semen I had ejaculated on her breasts. So I asked her curiously, "Miss, don't you need to clean yourself? It must be very uncomfortable to wear clothes like this."
She smiled wryly and said, "I know it's uncomfortable, but the HR people will be checking later, so I can't wipe."
After saying that, she turned around and pulled open a panel from the elevator floor indicator, quickly pressing several sets of numbers on the keypad. Then, with a loud bang, the elevator started moving again, but this time it wasn't going up, it was going down. Sensing this, I asked curiously, "Miss, aren't we going to the 46th floor? Why is the elevator going down instead?"
She smiled and proudly replied, "That's our company's secret. The 46th floor isn't actually on the top floor; it's sandwiched between the 21st and 22nd floors. Ordinary people can't find this floor, otherwise our company would have been discovered by the police long ago."
I wondered, "What if someone gets bored and stands at the bottom counting each floor? Wouldn't they be discovered?"
The elevator operator smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry. First, no one is bored enough to count the floors of a building—at least you haven't, right? Second, even if someone did, they wouldn't count correctly. Because all the floors look the same from the outside, they'd just assume they misread the numbers and wouldn't care. It's like the leaves hidden in the forest are the safest."
I couldn't help but feel admiration. It seemed this sex service company was even more powerful than the KGB in the former Soviet Union. The elevator lights didn't indicate which floor it was, but I knew we had arrived. She opened the elevator door, slowly stepped out, then turned back to me and said, "Sir, please follow me." She
then walked straight into the stairwell, and I quickly followed. I followed her, slowly making my way down this mysterious floor. The stairwell was dark and silent; it was hard to imagine there was a company here. If there were, even if I couldn't see anyone, I could at least hear voices. But apart from our footsteps, I couldn't hear anything. Just as I was filled with doubt, she suddenly stopped by a wall, grabbed a handle, and turned to remind me, "Sir, we're here. The company is here. Be prepared, it's very noisy in here."
I was stunned. Noisy? I hadn't heard a sound at all. Just as I was thinking this, she suddenly pulled open the handle on the wall. It turned out to be a door. As the door opened, a blinding white light was accompanied by a cacophony of voices: "Xiao Wang! Quick! Quick! Call Yu Rong right away and tell her to go to Mr. Chen's place on West Street. Mr. Chen wants to hire her as a one-day sex slave. Remember, you have to remind Yu Rong to bring candles and a whip this time. Don't let her be like last time, getting abused halfway through before realizing she didn't have the tools, and then he won't pay her afterward."
"Hello! I'm Ms. Chen! Have you shipped the goods our company ordered? What? Condoms! How many times have I told you, our company isn't buying condoms, it's buying birth control pills! Clients don't wear those when they're with us sex workers. Even if we help them put them on, they won't. You've got no use for them! Ah! Ah! Okay, right! That brand, one box, we feel nauseous eating the others."
"Hey! Sister Yujie, this is Shen Qing. You're home? That's great! Hurry up and bring me two sets of tight-fitting nurse uniforms to the company. Oh, right! I need to wear them when I meet a client later. Yesterday? Yesterday's set was torn to shreds by my middle-aged client. Yeah, before I could even take them off, he pounced on me and stripped me naked, so I had to go back to the company naked yesterday. So I need to prepare two sets today. Sister Yujie, hurry up, I have to meet a client right away." "
Chen Yu! Chen Yu! Quick! Professor Li from Line 2 is on the phone. He's asking if you still have the vibrator he put in your vagina yesterday. If not, he won't pay."
I was stunned by the chaotic scene before me. It was a large office, crammed with at least a hundred people. The layout was the same as other office buildings: cubicles, telephones, computers, water dispensers, photocopiers, piles of folders. These special white-collar workers were constantly moving back and forth among these things. If I hadn't overheard their phone conversation, I probably would have had the illusion that I was still at my old company. I turned around and knocked on the wall next to the door. The wall made a strange sound, clearly indicating the presence of not only mortar, cement, and concrete, but also some special soundproofing material. Otherwise, the noise from the office wouldn't be completely inaudible from the outside. Thinking about this, I was once again impressed by the sex slave company's strict secrecy measures. "Sir! Please follow me. I'll take you to see our HR manager."
The elevator operator's voice pulled me back from my thoughts. I quickly straightened my clothes and followed her inside. Passing through the noisy marketing department (that's what the elevator operator told me), I followed her to an office with a glass door. The sign above the door read "HR Manager's Office." She knocked gently, and a clear, pleasant female voice rang out from inside: "Come in."
The elevator operator gently pushed open the office door and went in, then turned and gestured for me to come in as well. I quickly followed. It was a very spacious office, simply yet elegantly decorated, with white as the main color, giving it a clean and refined feel. A beautiful woman in a black business suit and frameless glasses was sitting at a mahogany desk, diligently reviewing documents. Her aloof demeanor immediately told me she was the company manager. I glanced at her name tag on the desk: Shen Aofang, Human Resources Manager and Marketing Director of the Sex Slave Service Company. I recognized her instantly and stood at attention, awaiting her question. When Shen Aofang saw us enter, she lifted her head from the pile of documents, removed her glasses, rubbed her eyes, then put them back on. She gave me a cold look for a moment, then pointed at me and asked the elevator operator, "Xiao Chen, is this the person Director Shan recommended to work for our company?"
I realized then that the girl I had just forced into the elevator was surnamed Chen, but I didn't know her full name yet; I'd have to ask her later. Ms. Chen bowed to Shen Aofang and politely replied, "Yes, Manager, he's the new employee Director Shan mentioned. His name is..."
She trailed off, because she didn't know my name either. Seeing that she was speechless, I quickly stepped forward, bowed politely to Shen Aofang, and introduced myself: "Hello, Manager Shen, my name is Zhang Shiyi, I'm 25 years old, I studied international trade, and I graduated two years ago. I've worked in marketing and corporate planning, and my highest title is project manager. This is my resume, please take a look."
After saying that, I took a resume out of my pocket, smoothed it out, and placed it on her desk. Then I stepped back and stood at attention. This was the standard interview procedure, one I had used many times before. Shen Aofang picked up the resume, glanced at it, and then beckoned to Ms. Chen, saying, "Ms. Chen, come here, let me check it."
Ms. Chen turned her head, winked at me, and then walked over to Shen Aofang. When Ms. Chen reached her side, Shen Aofang turned her jade-like face and said, "Did this guy pass the interview? Did he abuse you on the way upstairs?"
Ms. Chen smiled and nodded. Shen Aofang glanced at her, put down the resume in her hand, then rolled up her sleeves and slowly slipped her delicate hand inside Miss Chen's short skirt, where she began to probe her genitals. Miss Chen, seeing this, slightly parted her legs to facilitate the examination. After fiddling with it for a while, Shen Aofang withdrew her hand, which was covered in Miss Chen's fluid, from under Miss Chen's skirt, smelled it, and then frowned, saying, "Why is it urine? Miss Chen, urinating inside you doesn't count. I have to ejaculate on you. You're a senior employee, you can't be so ignorant."
Miss Chen smiled slightly, lifted her shirt, and exposed her breasts, covered in my semen, to Shen Aofang, then said, "Manager Shen, Mr. Zhang's semen is here. I helped him ejaculate by using my breasts."
Shen Aofang nodded, then opened her desk drawer, took out a small bottle, and scraped a few drops of my still-wet semen from Miss Chen's breasts with her finger, putting them into the small bottle. After sealing the bottle, she said to Miss Chen, "Okay, Miss Chen, you can go now. I'll handle the rest."
Ms. Chen smiled slightly upon hearing this, straightened her clothes, bowed, and then left. Thus, only Shen Aofang and I remained in the office. After reviewing a few more documents, Shen Aofang stretched wearily, then looked up at me with a mysterious smile and said, "Alright! You've worked so long, it's time to relax a bit, Xiao Zhang! Now sit on that sofa over there, take off your pants, and show me your penis. I want you to do it with me again."
I was immediately shocked and exclaimed, "What? Didn't I already pass the test? Why do I have to do it with you again?"
Shen Aofang smiled sweetly, stood up, and walked gracefully to the French windows, drawing the curtains. Then, leaning against her desk, she said to me, "In the elevator, I was just testing your courage. Besides, I don't know if the semen on Xiao Chen's breasts was from you. I wasn't there. So, you have to ejaculate on me, the HR manager, again. Our company needs to keep records, like this. Otherwise, our company can't hire you."
With that, she picked up the semen bottle and waved it in front of me. Upon hearing this, I exclaimed in shock, "What? There's such a rule? Is it the same for other employees when they come in?"
Shen Aofang covered her mouth and chuckled, then said lewdly, "Of course, all the male employees in this company have slept with me. They can't get into the company without ejaculating on me."
I was astonished. I never expected that such a thing would require a second interview. The world is truly full of wonders. Just as I was in shock, the phone on Shen Aofang's desk rang. She turned around and gently leaned over the desk, sticking her firm buttocks out towards me. Picking up the phone, she said, "Okay, Xiao Zhang, I'll lie here. After you take off your pants, come and fuck me, vagina or anus, it's fine. You can play with my body however you like, but don't talk. I need to take this call." She
then turned back to the desk and began talking on the phone: "Hello, this is Shen Aofang. Ah! It's President Chen! Hello! Hello! It's been a long time. How have you been?"
Looking at this tall, beautiful, and sophisticated white-collar woman in a black suit, my virility returned. I quickly pulled down my pants and underwear, then walked naked behind Shen Aofang, who was talking on the phone with her back to me. Her buttocks were right in front of my erect penis, so I swallowed hard and reached out to stroke her full, round buttocks through her skirt. Shen Aofang felt me touching her buttocks, so she covered the phone with her hand, turned her head, and frowned, saying to me, "Xiao Zhang, stop touching me. You've wrinkled my clothes. Just lift my skirt and stick it in. I'm busy today; I don't have time for foreplay."
With that, Shen Aofang actually grabbed her skirt and pulled it up, revealing her fair and plump buttocks. She patted her pink buttocks and said, "Hurry up and do it; I have things to do later."
Then she turned back to her phone call. Without hesitation, I grasped her two snow-white buttocks and slowly and forcefully spread them apart. Shen Aofang felt me spreading her buttocks and cooperated by parting her legs, thrusting her buttocks back, exposing her pink anus and vagina to me. Upon seeing this, my head went berserk. I rubbed her pink labia with my hand, then gripped my penis and thrust it into her vagina with a soft plop. I then grabbed her snowy buttocks and began to thrust violently. After a few slaps, I felt her vaginal walls secrete a lot of hot, lustful fluid, enveloping my penis. Looking down, I saw her tender vaginal flesh being turned inside out by my penis, and it was still oozing fluid. Under my vigorous thrusting, Shen Aofang began to convulse, her snowy legs trembling, her brows furrowed, and she could barely speak clearly on the phone: "President Chen, last... last month, the... the results... were alright, right? Ah! No, no, someone... was just playing around with me, you can talk to me."
I was amazed that Shen Aofang could still conduct business normally while being raped by me, so I thrust my penis even harder into her vagina. After thrusting for a while, I reached out and patted her shoulder. Shen Aofang turned around and whispered, "Xiao Zhang, I'm still on the phone. What are you doing?"
I whispered back, "Manager Shen, I want to play with your breasts. Can you turn over and lift your shirt up?"
Shen Aofang gave me a reproachful look, then used her hands to support herself on the desk and turned her body over, placing the phone on her shoulder and holding it between her neck and shoulder. She then unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a black lace bra covering her full breasts. She lifted the bra up, and her pair of white, round breasts bounced in front of me. Then she leaned back and lay on the desk, slowly spreading her long, snowy legs towards me while frowning and saying, "Hurry up and do it. Don't try anything fancy, or else, ah!"
Before she could finish speaking, I had already thrust my penis into her anus, then lay on top of her body, buried my face in her chest, and sucked on her two snowy breasts. Just as I was sucking hard on one of her nipples, something shocking happened. I felt a sweet, sticky liquid suddenly well up in my mouth. I pulled her nipple out and saw a white patch around it and the areola—clearly not sweat, but breast milk! She was lactating! How could this be? I looked up at Shen Aofang in astonishment. She was smiling at me and said, "Xiao Zhang, suck gently. I need to save some for my son." My son! Shen Aofang was a young woman. Thinking of this, I became even more excited and thrust into her anus even harder. Because of the excitement, she began to spasm, and her breasts started to lactate even without my squeezing, spilling milk all over the table. Finally, I shuddered, and with a hiss, my penis ejaculated, shooting all my semen into her anus. After we finished, I pulled my penis out of her body, and she got up to tidy her clothes. She first took out a bottle, scooped out a small amount of semen from her anus and put it in the bottle, then pulled down her skirt and sat back in the boss's chair to continue making the phone call. Suddenly, a strange idea popped into my head, so I walked over to her, raised my penis, aimed at Shen Aofang's cherry lips as she spoke, and urinated. Shen Aofang, who was talking, suddenly felt the smell of urine in her mouth. Looking up, she saw that I was urinating into her mouth, and her brows furrowed immediately. But she was talking and couldn't stop me, so she had to continue talking on the phone: "Um, right, Mr. Chen, glug, our current funds are glug, oh, no, I'm drinking water glug."
Shen Aofang swallowed my urine while making the call. I got more and more excited and started shaking my penis, urinating all over her face, but she couldn't resist. She could only sit in the boss's chair with her face tilted back and let me do as I pleased. Finally, I finished urinating, and Shen Aofang's face was also covered in urine. So I smiled slightly, plopped down on the desk in front of her, pulled her long, black hair over, and used it as a rag to wipe my urine-soaked penis. After I finished wiping, Shen Aofang pulled her own soiled hair over, looked at the urine stains, smiled coldly, and said, "Are you happy now?"
I smiled slightly and said, "Very happy."
Chapter 11
"Tap, tap, tap."
I stomped my feet hard on the floor of the house a few times. The tearing pain from a few days ago was completely gone. It seemed the wound was almost healed. Hmm, I can finally go to work today. Thinking of this, I felt much better. Just a week ago, I was ordered by Shen Aofang to go to some Third Prison for further training, but who could have imagined that I would be involved in a car accident on the way, colliding with a hand tractor. As a result, my ankle was caught in the accelerator, resulting in soft tissue damage, and I was forced to stay at home to recuperate. Later, I told Shen Aofang the news. She laughed heartily, saying it was karma for urinating on her face. But after laughing, she granted me a week's leave and said I didn't need to go for further training; I could come directly to work at the Rainbow Building after I recovered. It seemed her anger had truly subsided. Just as I finished dressing and was about to leave, my phone rang. I picked it up and saw it was Shan Yuhuan calling. So, as I left, I answered, "Hello, Miss Shan, good morning. What's up so early?"
Shan Yuhuan smiled and said, "Hehe, kid, how are you? Is your foot feeling better?"
I laughed awkwardly, "Ah, it's nothing, just a minor scrape, it's all healed now. I was just about to go to work."
Upon hearing this, Shan Yuhuan said regretfully, "What? Your foot is already healed? Oh dear, what a pity! I was thinking of taking me with me when you go to the hospital for your follow-up appointment today, so I could save on gas money."
I was taken aback and quickly said, "What? Miss Shan, you're going to the hospital? Are you sick?"
She smiled and said, "I'm not sick. Oh well, kid, since your foot is already healed, there's no point in talking to you anymore. Goodbye." She was about to hang up. I quickly said, "Wait, Miss Shan, although my foot is healed, I still need to go to the hospital for a final check-up today. Since you're going too, I'll take you."
Shan Yuhuan thought for a moment and then said, "Okay, I'll wait for you at the company entrance. We'll talk later."
She then hung up. I chuckled, holding my phone. That's just the kind of person Shan Yuhuan is; if she can say something in one sentence, she'll never say a second. This is different from the usual noisy women; it seems she has the introverted nature of an intellectual. When I arrived at the company, I saw a beautiful figure with flowing long hair, wearing a black, tight-fitting dress, standing at the entrance of the Rainbow Building. Although I couldn't see her face clearly, from the glimpse of her long, slender, white legs peeking out from under her short skirt, I knew it must be Shan Yuhuan. As I drove closer, it was indeed her. Today she was wearing red sunglasses, which, combined with her tight black silk dress, made her incredibly beautiful. At that moment, she was standing at the company entrance, looking around. I smiled slightly and called out to her. She turned around at the sound of my voice, returned a charming smile, and then gracefully walked towards me. Seeing her approach, I quickly opened the driver's side door and let her in. Dan Yuhuan plopped down in her seat, tucking her legs in. She picked up a magazine from the car and fanned herself gently with it, complaining, "This awful weather! It's so hot this early in the morning, it's unbearable! Hey kid, don't you have air conditioning in your car?" Out of
the corner of my eye, I glanced at the white cleavage beneath Dan Yuhuan's low-cut neckline. I noticed her soft, full breasts were covered in glistening beads of sweat, each one flowing down into her cleavage, forming a small stream that shimmered in the sunlight—truly alluring. She was clearly very hot. I smiled slightly and said, "Miss Dan, Binhai is a southern city, by the sea, so it's naturally hot in the summer. My car used to have air conditioning, but it was damaged in the accident. Since you're so hot, why don't you have some mineral water? I'll drive off right away, and it'll cool down after we start driving."
With that, I took a bottle of mineral water from the back seat and handed it to her. Dan Yuhuan took a sip of the mineral water, then frowned and stopped me, saying, "Don't drive yet, wait a bit. There's someone else coming with us to the hospital."
I was taken aback, then asked curiously, "Really? Someone else? What's going on with you all today? Why are you all going to the hospital?"
Dan Yuhuan smiled and said, "Hey! Fanglan! We're over here! Come here!"
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly called out to me. I turned my head and saw Ji Fanglan, with her hair in a ponytail, wearing a fresh white tennis outfit, carrying two bags, her short skirt swaying gently, smiling as she ran towards us across the street. I hadn't seen this gentle beauty in a long time. Having gotten used to seeing her in her police uniform, seeing her in this fresh tennis outfit today was truly stunning. Ji Fanglan ran to my back window and gently knocked. I quickly opened the back door. Ji Fanglan got into the car, put the bag on the back seat, and then greeted me with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, long time no see! Is your foot feeling better? It's all my fault for being too busy lately and not having time to visit you. Please don't mind."
I smiled nonchalantly and started the car, saying, "Hehe, it's alright, my foot is all better now. Miss Ji, how are you? What have you been busy with lately?"
Shan Yuhuan, who was next to me, scoffed and said sarcastically, "Tch! Kid, what kind of question is that? What else could we sex workers be busy with? We just spread our legs all day and get pinned down by you men and subjected to your genitals. Are you really that naive, or are you just pretending?"
I smiled awkwardly, realizing I had said the wrong thing. Seeing Shan Yuhuan teasing me, Ji Fanglan gave her a reproachful look, then gently said to me, "Mr. Zhang, don't take it to heart. That's just how Sister Yuhuan is. But it's true that we've had more clients hiring us for sex services lately, and we're all very busy. We often have to serve several clients a day." Upon hearing this, Shan Yuhuan complained, "Yes, I don't know what's wrong with my clients lately. They're asking me to come to their place every day. These past few days, my vagina and anus haven't had a moment's peace. One penis after another keeps thrusting in and out. The semen and urine you men have filled up in my genitals are impossible to clean. Hey, what's going on? Is summer your peak estrus season?"
Hearing this question, I smiled awkwardly, unsure how to answer, so I changed the subject: "Ah, is that so? That's why you have to go to..." "Do you need a medical check-up at the hospital?"
Upon hearing this, Shan Yuhuan's eyebrows twitched, as if she remembered something. Instead of answering me, she turned to Ji Fanglan and said, "Hey, Fanglan, did you buy the medicine I asked you to buy?"
Ji Fanglan, startled, quickly opened the plastic bag beside her, took out several bottles of medicine with foreign labels, and handed them to Shan Yuhuan, explaining, "I bought it! Sister Yuhuan, look, this is a German-made vaginal lubricant. It effectively stimulates vaginal lubrication, preventing abrasions when a man's penis suddenly penetrates the vagina. Last time I served those seven black clients at the football field, I used this. They stripped me naked, pinned me to the ground, and took turns raping me all night. They even pierced my anus with their penises, but my vagina was only a little red; otherwise, it was fine. It's this..." "The medicine is working."
Upon hearing this, Shan Yuhuan nodded and said, "This stuff is good. Some men like to launch surprise attacks, grabbing their penises and thrusting in before your vagina is even wet. Now it's better, my vagina will bleed less. Do you have any more?"
Upon hearing this, Ji Fanglan took out another medicine bottle and handed it to Shan Yuhuan, saying, "Sister Yuhuan, this is a new, powerful contraceptive pill. Its effects last for 48 hours. After taking it, we won't have to worry about our clients delaying their time."
I was driving and, upon hearing this, paused for a moment, then asked curiously, "Miss Shan, what do you mean by 'clients delaying their time'? Do you mean they can sexually assault you for 24 hours straight?"
Upon hearing this, Shan Yuhuan smiled and said, "Of course, one man can't, but sometimes our clients are so happy with our service that they call their friends to join in. This..." "That way, it becomes a rotation system. So, one sex worker often has to serve a dozen men simultaneously, letting them take turns raping and abusing them for days and nights. This way, the customers will have to endure longer periods, which is called 'customer delay,' understand, kid?"
I sighed upon hearing this and said, "I see. But since you're going to the hospital, why buy medicine here? Wouldn't it be better to just go to the hospital to get it?"
Shan Yuhuan smiled and said, "The hospital doesn't have these medicines. Besides, I'm not going to the hospital to get medicine."
I was taken aback and asked curiously, "Then what are you going to the hospital for?"
Shan Yuhuan took a sip of mineral water and said casually, "Ah, nothing much, I'm going to get my hymen repaired."
I was shocked and quickly asked, "Repair your hymen? Why? Why would you do that?"
Seeing my reaction, Shan Yuhuan chuckled, "Kid, why are you so nervous? He's a client of mine. He wants me to be a virgin when he sleeps with me, saying he'll be happy to see my virginity bleeding when he inserts his penis into my vagina. What can I do? Customer first, right? To satisfy his wish, I had to get my hymen repaired."
I was both amused and exasperated, and said, "Really? There are people who like this kind of thing? But even with a hymen repair, you're still not a virgin. Aren't you lying?"
Shan Yuhuan shrugged, saying helplessly, "Yeah, that's what I told him too. I said every hole on my body has been penetrated and played with by different men, and there's no skin left that can be called virgin territory. But he said it's okay if it's fake. He wants to see me convulsing in pain when he takes my virginity. He doesn't care if it's real or not."
I smiled bitterly, "This guy is really perverted. This is bad for you."
Shan Yuhuan sighed, "Yes, a hymen repair surgery takes three hours, and you men..." " The moment it entered our bodies, it was pierced with a penis. I really don't know what you men are thinking. You like playing this game."
I didn't know how to explain, so I changed the subject again, looking in the rearview mirror and asking Ji Fanglan, "And you, Miss Ji? Are you also going to the hospital to have your hymen repaired?"
Ji Fanglan nodded calmly and said, "Yes, Mr. Zhang, Sister Yuhuan and I are the same customer. Tonight, we're going to serve him together, and it's a full-service package." I was shocked and exclaimed, "You..." "Both of us going to serve him? How much would that cost? Is this guy a millionaire?"
Shan Yuhuan sneered, saying sarcastically, "Hmph, millionaire my foot! He's just a poor, sickly old man who wants to have one last crazy time before he dies. So he took out his savings for his funeral and hired the two of us to serve him. He even said that as long as he can ravage these two pretty girls to his heart's content before he dies, he'll be willing to die without a burial place."
I felt a chill run down my spine. I never thought there really were such lecherous old men in the world who would stay at a brothel until they died. Ji Fanglan was more considerate. Hearing Shan Yuhuan's words, she comforted her, saying, "Sister Yuhuan, don't complain. He's a customer. We can't be picky about our customers. Besides, this old man is quite pitiful. Because of his ugly appearance, he's never found a wife in his life. Since he likes us, let's let him have his fill. We'll serve him as best we can, letting him vent his pent-up desires through our bodies. This is fulfilling one of his dying wishes; it's doing a good deed."
Ji Fanglan's words surprised not only me but also Shan Yuhuan. She stared at Ji Fanglan with incredulous eyes and said, "Fanglan, you know what? I've always felt you're different from other sex workers. Other sex workers, no matter how gentle and accommodating they are in front of customers, will still harbor some resentment after work. But you, no matter how much the customers abuse and ravage your body, you endure it with a smile, and after being played with, you don't utter a single complaint. This..." "It can't be explained simply by saying 'licentious.' Can you tell me what you're thinking?"
Ji Fanglan smiled gently, then rested her chin on the front seat, gazing dreamily out the window, and softly said, "Sister Yuhuan, do you know what I like most about men?" Shan
Yuhuan scoffed, "What else could it be? A man's penis, of course!"
Ji Fanglan gave her a reproachful look, then chuckled and said, "The penis is indeed one, because it brings me the most direct pleasure, but what I like even more is the expression and body language of a man when he's raping me."
I was stunned, then asked curiously, "Expression and body language? Is there any difference between a man's expression and body language when he's raping a woman and his usual expression?"
Ji Fanglan smiled and said, "Of course it's different. Whenever I face a new customer, the first thing I see is a face full of desire, a direct desire for my body. This gives me a great sense of satisfaction. That's the first kind of expression I love." Secondly, during foreplay, I give them oral sex, lick their anuses with my tongue, and massage their feet with my breasts. Whenever I do this, their faces show a youthful excitement, and seeing that expression makes me feel young and vibrant. Thirdly, during actual intercourse, watching the men spread my legs and insert and withdraw their penises into my vagina or anus, I feel as if I'm enveloping the most vibrant thing in the world—so hot, so strong. I simply cannot resist this powerful force conquering me; I can only submit. Finally, there's the ravaging. The expressions on the men's faces when they ravage me are wicked, but this wickedness stimulates my desire. The more they ravage me, the stronger my desire becomes. This is my understanding of sex. After Ji Fanglan finished speaking, Shan Yuhuan and I were both stunned. For some reason, hearing her words made my penis erect. Dan Yuhuan, panting heavily, said, "You little rascal, writing prose poetry? I think you really have something wrong with yourself. Maybe you should see a psychiatrist later." Ji Fanglan smiled slightly but didn't reply. Just then, I drove the car to an intersection. Dan Yuhuan patted my shoulder and said, "Kid, turn left here."
I was stunned and said, "Wait a minute, if you're going to the First People's Hospital, drive straight ahead. Why are you telling me to turn left?"
Dan Yuhuan frowned and said, "I'll turn left if I tell you to. We're not going to the First People's Hospital."
I turned and asked, "Then which hospital are you going to?"
Dan Yuhuan didn't answer. She was clearly in a bad mood today, whether because of the heat or because she was accompanying a sick old man tonight. Seeing her silence, I shrugged and turned left. Just then, Ji Fanglan leaned over and kindly explained to me, "Mr. Zhang, we need to go to the private hospital of our sex slave service company. Could you please take us there?"
I was quite surprised to hear this; they even had a private hospital!
Chapter 12
After dropping Ji Fanglan and the others off at a private clinic, I returned to the company. I had originally planned to bring them back after their hymenoplasty, but they said that after the surgery, they would go directly to that old man's house to provide him with sexual services, so waiting was pointless. Therefore, I had no choice but to drive back to the company first. By the time I arrived at the company, it was already 11:00 AM. I parked my car in the Rainbow Building parking lot, tidied myself up, and strode towards the elevator. To my surprise, there was no elevator operator on duty today, which was normally impossible. Fortunately, I knew how to open the elevator and the password, so I could still get upstairs by myself. The company was as noisy as ever, filled with the sounds of business contacts. Seeing this bustling scene, I found it hard to believe that society was currently in a period of economic recession. "Mr. Zhang, you're back at work?"
A light, melodious female voice came from behind me. I turned around and saw Chen Xue, the deputy director of the marketing department and Shen Aofang's deputy. She was the Ms. Chen I had sexually assaulted in the elevator the first time I came to the company, using her body to test my courage. So, I should be quite familiar with her. At this moment, she was holding a stack of documents, smiling charmingly at me. Upon seeing her, I immediately greeted her with a broad smile, "Ms. Chen, hello. Thank you so much for your help last time."
Chen Xue smiled sweetly and said, "Mr. Zhang, you're too kind. It wasn't me who helped you; it was your own hard work. If you hadn't treated me that way back then, I wouldn't have been able to get you into the company."
Then she moved closer to me mysteriously, and whispered in my ear, "You know what? Mr. Zhang, I still remember the time you inserted your penis into my vagina and made me urinate. That feeling was so exciting! How about we try it again sometime?"
I was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then instinctively glanced down at the snow-white cleavage between her neckline, swallowing hard as I stammered, "Okay, okay, what do you want to meet me for?"
"Hello! Mr. Zhang Shiyi, Manager Shen wants you to go to her office immediately."
Just as Chen Xue and I were whispering, Shen Qing from the marketing department suddenly stood up and called out to me from the phone. Chen Xue smiled slightly, took a small note from her pocket, slipped it into mine, and said, "Mr. Zhang, our sex workers are organizing a welcome dance for new employees tomorrow night. The address is on this note. If you come, your wish will come true, hehe, bye-bye."
With that, she gave a charming laugh, turned, and walked away gracefully with the document. I swallowed hard, thinking about what she had said, and I increasingly felt that I had made the right choice joining this company. "Bang, bang, bang," I knocked on the HR department door. There was no response, but I heard Shen Aofang's voice coming from inside, so I turned the doorknob and went in. When I went inside, I found Shen Aofang dressed in a black women's suit, sitting in her boss's chair with her snow-white legs crossed, listening to a phone call. Seeing me, she pointed to the sofa, indicating I should sit and wait a moment, then continued her call: "Hey, Captain Chen, what I meant earlier was, could your criminal investigation team give us a heads-up before any operations? You're brilliant, that's exactly what I meant. As long as you give me the time of day, I promise I won't treat you badly. You can pick any girl from our company, and I'll let them serve you however you want, all free! Want to play with me? Hehe, sure! Well, Captain Chen, if you agree to this, I'll come to your house and be your sex slave for a day. During that day, you can do whatever you want with my body. Okay! You can even have your brothers join in, I'll fully cooperate." "How about it? Okay, it's a deal then. You tell me, when would be a good time for me to go?" "Hmm, wait a minute, let me take notes."
Saying this, Shen Aofang took a pen from the pen holder on her desk and began writing in her notebook as she spoke: "Alright, Captain Chen, you tell me, hmm, tonight at nine o'clock, okay. So what would you like me to wear?" "A sailor uniform, oh, I haven't worn that in a while. Underwear?" "Oh, black silk with lace, hmm, okay, I got it. Also, how many brothers are you planning to invite to play with me tonight?" "No, I'm not scared, I just need to plan ahead, because I only have a few genitals, and if I'm not prepared, I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you well. Hmm, six..." "Okay, I've got it. Don't worry, I won't forget those sex toys. See you tonight."
With that, Shen Aofang hung up the phone, stretched in her executive chair, smiled slightly, and said to me, "Oh, great! We finally reached an agreement with that old fox. Looks like our company can finally have some peace and quiet again."
Although I hadn't heard the whole conversation, after two years of experience in the business world, I could roughly guess what it was about. So I smiled slightly, poured myself a glass of water from the water dispenser, walked over to her, and handed it to her, saying, "Manager Shen, what's this? Are you going to sacrifice your body for the company's benefit?"
Shen Aofang chuckled upon hearing this. She chuckled, then took my water and said casually, "Hey, sacrifice? Not really. In this sex slave company, even a manager like me is essentially a sex worker, just with a slightly higher status than the other girls. When I first joined the company, I was always spread-legged, being repeatedly raped by strangers with their penises while I was naked. But after I became a manager, I had fewer clients, so it's no big deal. I haven't had many clients these past few days, and I'm really sore all over. Letting them ravage me is like a full-body massage. Otherwise, my body will become stiff after a while."
With that, Shen Aofang stretched out her arms in a graceful yoga pose. I was stunned by her words. I never imagined there were women in the world who considered being ravaged a full-body massage. The world is truly full of wonders. I shook my head to regain my composure, then reminded her, "Manager Shen, I just heard that guy surnamed Chen is going to hire six men to gang rape you. Can you handle that?"
Shen Aofang smiled slightly and confidently replied, "No problem. When I was training at headquarters, I was gang-raped by sixteen sex instructors for three days. In the end, I was covered in semen, my breasts were deformed, my labia were everted, and even my cervix was damaged by their penises. But even so, after I cleaned myself up, I could still serve other customers. Don't worry, those six men can't kill me."
I felt a little relieved, but I was still a little worried, so I said, "Manager Shen, I just heard you say they're from the criminal investigation team. If that's true..." " Then you'd better be careful. I've heard that criminal police officers have very short tempers. You should be careful they don't sexually assault you."
Shen Aofang smiled confidently upon hearing this, then leaned back in her office chair and said, "Hmph, let him use sexual violence if he wants. We sex workers have all undergone strict masochistic training. Wax dripping, enemas, whipping the genitals—I'm used to all of that. I wouldn't be afraid even if they poked my vagina with a baton. To be honest, I actually hope he uses some violence; otherwise, if he's too gentle, I won't feel anything."
Upon hearing this, my eyes widened in shock. I thought to myself: No wonder she seemed completely unaffected when I had sex with her here last time; she's a real masochist. Seeing my stunned expression, Shen Aofang smiled slightly, then bent down and took out a document from the drawer next to her, placing it in front of me. She said, "Alright, Xiao Zhang, let's talk about your work. Here's the thing: you've been assigned to the Market Research Department. The department head is Wu Feng. His address and phone number are here. Go contact him, and he'll assign you specific tasks. Also, here's some information about the company and its corporate culture. Take a good look at it when you have time."
I took the document, picked up a business card, and looked at it. Then I said to Shen Aofang, "What? Manager Shen, isn't this Department Head Xu in the company right now?"
Shen Aofang shook her head and said, "No, he's not. The positions in your research department are rather special, so the office isn't in the company. As for where it is, it's on the business card. Just go there."
I nodded hesitantly, stood up, bowed to her, and then walked towards the door while flipping through the document. Just as I opened the door and was about to leave, Shen Aofang suddenly smiled mysteriously and called me back, "Xiao Zhang, wait."
I was startled and stopped, looking at her and saying, "What is it? Manager Shen, is there something else?"
Shen Aofang smiled slightly and said, "Oh, it's like this. Before you leave, I wanted to remind you that your Section Chief Xu Feng is the most perverted man in the world. Be careful when you work with him in the future, don't let him lead you astray."
I was stunned, then turned around and asked in confusion, "Perverted? What does that mean?"
Shen Aofang smiled slightly and said, "Don't you understand what perverted means? It means someone with a twisted mind, a violent temper, and a liking for torturing people."
Upon hearing this, I was immediately horrified and quickly turned back to Shen Aofang's desk, saying nervously, "Likes torturing people? Manager Shen! Since he..." "Is he really that kind of person? Would it be dangerous for me to go work for him?"
Shen Aofang laughed and reassured me, "Don't worry, Lao Xu only likes to torment beautiful women, and only the sex workers in our company. He won't do anything to a grown man like you."
Hearing this, I felt a little relieved, but then a question popped into my head: "He likes to torment the sex workers in our company? Who has he tormented?"
Shen Aofang paused, rubbing her temples as she thought for a moment, then said, "I can't remember exactly, but every time he comes to the company for a performance review, he grabs a sex worker and takes her back to ravage and torment her for most of the day. The prettier she is, the more he torments her. So the sex workers in our company all call him the Sex Demon." Hearing this, I was shocked and anxiously asked, "What about Ji Fanglan? Has she been tormented by this pervert?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Aofang gave me a meaningful look, then sneered, "Of course, Fanglan is considered a top beauty in our company. How could he possibly let her go? I remember that time he took Fanglan home and tortured her for three days and three nights. When she was carried back, her breasts and thighs were covered in bright red whip marks and purplish bruises. Moreover, her vagina and anus were sealed with hot wax and filled with his semen and urine. It was a truly horrific sight."
Hearing this, I immediately flew into a rage and said, "Since that's the case... " "Why didn't you stop him, or fire him!"
Shen Aofang shook her head upon hearing this, and then said, "Do you need to tell me? Of course I tried to stop him, and I did it in front of everyone else in the company."
I breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and then said, "Oh? Is that so? And what happened afterward? Did his behavior improve?"
Shen Aofang smiled bitterly upon hearing this, and then said, "Improve what? I had only said two words when I started trying to stop him, and he got so angry that he took off his smelly socks and shoved them into my mouth, and then grabbed me..." He grabbed my hair, forced me onto his desk, and raped me in public. While he was raping me, he used a compass to stab my breasts and buttocks, leaving bloodstains all over them. Afterwards, he even urinated in my mouth, saying it was punishment for my nagging. Sigh, I couldn't do anything about it.”
Upon hearing this, I was shocked and said, “If that's the case, why don't you fire her? You're the HR manager, you have that right. What use is there in keeping such a beast?”
Shen Aofang shook her head again and said, “Sigh, Xiao Zhang, you don't understand. Although I'm the HR manager, I'm also a sex worker. I can't refuse forced intercourse from male colleagues in the company; it's company policy. Although Lao Xu is brutal, his behavior still constitutes sexual brutality and complies with regulations, so we can't report it to higher management. Besides, he's the best sex trainer in our company. Every sex worker trained by him can accept intercourse with anyone in any form after returning home. So he's a real talent.” "We can't fire him."
I was stunned for a moment, then said, "Then what do you suggest? Are we just going to let him get away with it?"
Shen Aofang's face turned frosty as she said, "Of course not. Although we sex workers aren't afraid of being abused by men, we're not without limits. Every time he abuses a sex worker, that worker is unable to work for two months due to injury. This has seriously affected the company's operations. Although we can't report it to headquarters, we still need to take countermeasures against him."
I was stunned for a moment, then asked, "What countermeasures?"
Shen Aofang smiled slightly, then pointed at my face and said casually, "That's you, Mr. Zhang. You are my countermeasure against him."
I was stunned for a moment, then said, "I... you mean I should try to dissuade him?"
Shen Aofang smiled slightly, then said, "Yes, but not to dissuade him. We need to find a way to reduce his violent temper. As for what methods to use, that's up to you. We will cooperate with you." "The real reason I sent you to work under him."
Hearing this, I suddenly understood, then asked with some doubt, "Why did you think of sending a newcomer like me? There must be plenty of elites in the company."
Shen Aofang smiled mysteriously and said to me, "As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. All the older male employees in our company are afraid of Section Chief Xu, and sending a female waitress to discipline him would only make her his plaything. That's why I sent you. Do you understand?"
I nodded solemnly and said, "Manager Shen, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to make this Xu guy tone down." Shen Aofang nodded and said, "That's good. Then go ahead. Be careful, and close the door behind you when you leave. I need to rest for a while, otherwise I won't have the energy to play sex games with those policemen all day."
I nodded, took the documents, and left. As I closed the door, I glanced at Shen Aofang and found her already asleep in her chair, clearly very tired. Sigh, so even obsessive women can be workaholics.

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