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Xiangxiang was betrayed 

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Summer vacation had begun. Simon was going to take Xiangxiang to a coastal, open city in the south for a week first, and then return home with her. The plane slowly landed in the coastal city. Simon's friend, an American named Benbo, was there to greet them at the airport. Xiangxiang disliked Benbo from the first moment she saw him. He was ugly, and although not as tall as Simon, he was still very burly. His open shirt revealed thick chest hair. His arms, thicker than Xiangxiang's calves, were also covered with thick, stiff hair. He looked like a bear. His small eyes gleamed with a lewd light. Upon meeting her, he looked Xiangxiang up and down, staring intently at her chest as if trying to pierce through her thin clothes. He also took the opportunity to touch Xiangxiang's bare arms and squeeze her small hands from time to time. Benbo drove Simon and Xiangxiang to a restaurant by the sea, treated them to dinner, and then returned to his residence, a detached villa. As they got out of the car, Benbo glanced at Xiangxiang and jokingly said to Simon in broken Chinese, "Don't make Miss Xiangxiang feel uncomfortable." Simon shrugged noncommittally. Upon entering, several large spotted dogs greeted them, startling Xiangxiang, who immediately hid behind Simon.

After entering the villa, they didn't go back to their room but instead took Xiangxiang to the semi-basement gym. Xiangxiang couldn't help but feel suspicious. She turned around and saw Simon and Benbo grinning mischievously, and a sudden, inexplicable sense of foreboding washed over her. Once inside the gym, Simon couldn't wait to pull down Xiangxiang's tank top in front of Benbo. Xiangxiang blushed and pushed Simon's hand away forcefully, pulling the strap back up. Simon and Benbo laughed heartily at each other. Simon grabbed Xiangxiang's arm and twisted it behind her back with a slight force, causing Xiangxiang to cry out in pain, "Gently! What are you doing?" "Taking off your clothes," Simon said somewhat harshly. At the same time, they pulled Xiangxiang's tank top up. Then Benbo pounced, grabbing Xiangxiang's other arm, and before she could react, he and Simon peeled off her tank top like a bamboo shoot. Xiangxiang screamed and struggled desperately. But the two big men, leering, easily stripped off Xiangxiang's small shorts.

Immediately afterward, a gag was shoved into Xiangxiang's mouth. Xiangxiang could no longer scream, only let out low moans.

Xiangxiang continued to struggle desperately. But in front of the two tall American men, Xiangxiang's struggles seemed so futile. She was like a small toy doll, her arms easily spread apart, her wrists handcuffed to the crossbeam of a set of exercise equipment. She had to stand on tiptoe to stand. She

was only wearing a bra and briefs. The bright lights illuminated Xiangxiang's white, jade-like body. Because of the suspension, Xiangxiang involuntarily thrust out her chest, her small, round breasts pushing her bra high, making her stretched body appear even more graceful. Simon smiled and said to Xiangxiang, "Beautiful love belongs to everyone. Friends can share my love for you. You are a beautiful angel, and angels want to bring love to everyone. People have the right to enjoy your love; this is a right given to everyone by a merciful God." Simon stroked Xiangxiang's slender waist and continued, "Although Ben and I are good friends, according to American tradition, everything must be done through competition; only competition is fair. Therefore, we will have a competition to enjoy you first. Pray that I will win." With that, he ripped off Xiangxiang's strapless bra.

Xiangxiang's breasts bounced out, beautiful and smooth, her proud nipples like budding flowers.

Xiangxiang twisted her body desperately, causing her snow-white, round breasts to tremble, adding to her youthful vitality. Simon continued to caress Xiangxiang's waist with one hand, while the other touched her breast.

"Ah, so beautiful," Benbo said, also moving closer to caress Xiangxiang's breast.

Xiangxiang struggled desperately to escape the filthy hands. However, her elongated body, suspended high above, could only twist in place, unable to escape. Despite the thick, soft padding of the leather handcuffs, Xiangxiang's wrists still ached from the strain. Tension, fear, and pain washed over her, and sweat streamed down her temples.

"How shall we begin our competition?" Simon asked Benbo, still caressing Xiangxiang's breast.

"Let's start with these two beautiful peaks," Benbo replied, still caressing Xiangxiang's breast.

"Okay, how do we decide the winner?" Simon agreed. Benbo patted the breast that Xiangxiang had been caressing and said, "This is mine." He then pointed to Xiangxiang's other breast, which Simon had been caressing and said, "That's yours." Then he pinched Xiangxiang's nipple and said, "We'll shoot with crossbows. Whoever is closer to this beautiful bud has priority." The two men released Xiangxiang and walked to a spot about three or four meters away. Benbo took out a crossbow that looked like a small pistol and two small bolts and said, "I'll go first." After saying that, Benbo loaded a bolt into the crossbow, spread his legs, held it horizontally with both hands, and aimed at Xiangxiang. Xiangxiang closed her eyes tightly in fright and twisted her body even more violently.

With a "bang," the crossbow rang out, and Xiangxiang felt a chill on the outside of her right breast as the bolt grazed her right rib. Although it didn't hit Xiangxiang, the chill and fright still made her break out in a cold sweat.

Benbo shook his head helplessly and handed the crossbow to Simon. Simon fired an arrow at Xiangxiang without any mercy.

A sharp pain erupted in her left breast. Xiangxiang screamed in agony, but the gag reduced it to a muffled groan. Another cold sweat soaked her hair, large beads of sweat bursting from her chest and trickling down her cleavage.

The crossbow bolt trembled incessantly, embedded near the nipple of Xiangxiang's left breast.

The pain spread from the wound to her entire left breast. Tears streamed down

Xiangxiang's face. Simon cheered and leaped to Xiangxiang's side. He reached out and pulled the crossbow bolt from her breast. Another wave of excruciating pain shot through her. Xiangxiang instinctively tried to bend over, but the hateful handcuffs held her arms high, preventing her from bending or hunching over, and the handcuffs chafed her wrists painfully. Xiangxiang could only endure the ravages of pain in her breast. Tears streamed down her face, her cries fading into pitiful whimpers through the gag.

As the crossbow bolt was pulled out, large drops of blood gushed out, staining Xiangxiang's breast crimson. Simon immediately brought his mouth to Xiangxiang's breast, sucking blood from the wound with all his might. His teeth bit into Xiangxiang's breast, intensifying the pain. The pain made Xiangxiang dizzy and unable to stand, her body helplessly hanging from the handcuffs binding her wrists. Her wrists felt like they were about to break, and her shoulders and elbows ached terribly.

Benbo shrugged helplessly, walked aside, and turned on the television. In the center of the screen was Xiangxiang, suspended in mid-air, and Simon, like a wolf, gnawing at her breasts. While sucking on Xiangxiang's breasts, Simon supported her waist with one hand and pulled her panties down to her knees with the other. Then, he forcefully inserted his hairy middle finger into Xiangxiang's tightly closed thighs, digging into her vagina.

Xiangxiang sobbed, enduring the intense pain in her breasts, wrists, shoulders, and elbows, utterly unable to resist. She could only let Simon's middle finger penetrate her vagina. Another wave of pain surged from her vagina. It was Simon's rough digging inside Xiangxiang's vagina.

Xiangxiang involuntarily gave up her efforts to tightly clamp her legs together, letting Simon probe deep into her vagina.

Simon forcefully inserted his middle and index fingers as deep as possible into Xiangxiang's vagina, stirring violently.

Pain shot from Xiangxiang's vagina to her stomach and hips. Simon enjoyed Xiangxiang's pain, his penis already bulging high above his shorts. Simon finally released Xiangxiang, quickly pulled down his pants, grabbed Xiangxiang's legs, and ripped her panties off her ankles. As soon as her feet left the ground, excruciating pain exploded in Xiangxiang's wrists and elbows. Xiangxiang screamed in agony, even a gag couldn't completely stop her. Xiangxiang saw stars, her head buzzing. Her hands desperately gripped the chains on the handcuffs.

Simon, satisfied, scooped up Xiangxiang's legs, spread them apart, and clamped them around his waist. Overwhelmed by pain, Xiangxiang disregarded everything else and desperately wrapped her legs around Simon's waist, straining to lift her body and alleviate the pain in her wrists, shoulders, and elbows. Taking advantage of Xiangxiang's pained, twisted posture, Simon grabbed her buttocks and thrust his thick penis deep into her vagina.

Exhausted and in pain, Xiangxiang was drenched in sweat, her muffled sobs suppressed by the gag.

Simon watched with smug satisfaction as Xiangxiang's face contorted in pain and streaked with tears, his teeth marks imprinted on her round, white breasts. He savored the unique pleasure of her legs, convulsing in pain, wrapped around his waist. Supporting her buttocks, his long, thick penis thrust powerfully and deeply into her vagina. Xiangxiang's pitiful cries, her painful spasms, her face contorted in pain and streaked with tears, her trembling, round, white breasts marked with teeth, her smooth, beautiful lower abdomen struggling weakly yet desperately upwards, and the pleasure of her round, white legs tightly wrapped around his waist—all these stimulated Simon's masculinity, causing all the blood in his body to rush to his penis. Simon's penis swelled desperately, each powerful thrust bringing him the frictional pleasure of penetration. "Ah! Ah!" Simon roared wildly, his thick, powerful, and hard penis thrusting deep into Xiangxiang's vagina again and again with each shout.

Time seemed to stand still amidst Simon's roar and the frenzied thrusting. Xiangxiang felt her whole body go limp; her hands, apart from the pain, seemed to have lost all sensation, as if the flesh on her fingers had all fallen away, leaving only bare bones, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't grip the handcuff chains; her legs ached and went numb, no longer able to wrap around Simon's waist, and gradually slid down; the muscles in her lower abdomen also ached and went numb, her waist felt like it was broken, and she could no longer support herself, about to sink into the bottomless depths. The vagina, enduring Simon's frenzied thrusts, seemed very, very far away from her, her entire lower body seemed to no longer belong to her. The pain in her wrists and elbows enveloped Xiangxiang; apart from the pain, it seemed that the world did not exist. Her mind began to become hazy.

Xiangxiang's body slid down weakly, making it increasingly difficult for Simon to thrust his penis. But his frenzy hadn't subsided, his penis still hard as iron. He had no choice but to call Benbo for help. Benbo fastened a waist ring around Xiangxiang's hips. He then fastened a collar around Simon's neck. He connected Xiangxiang's waist ring and Simon's collar with an iron chain. After doing all this, Benbo didn't leave. Unable to resist Simon's wild stimulation, he impulsively leaned against Xiangxiang's dangling arm, one hand forcefully squeezing and groping Xiangxiang's arm, the other hand forcefully squeezing and groping Xiangxiang's breasts.

Through this vigorous squeezing and groping, he vented his long-suppressed desire. "Ah! Ah!" Simon's forehead was steaming with sweat, his t-shirt already soaked. His eyes were bloodshot, he stiffened his neck, and pulled up Xiangxiang's hips through the iron chain on the collar. He grabbed Xiangxiang's two thighs with both hands, continued to thrust his penis, and with a wild roar, thrust heavily into the depths of Xiangxiang's vagina. Xiangxiang was completely exhausted, her body limp and hanging down naturally. Her legs had given up on the clamps around Simon's waist, drooping weakly against his hips. Only the chains Simon had pulled on her hips and waist, and his hands gripping her thighs, were keeping her hips and perineum afloat.

Xiangxiang's vision was completely dark. Benbo's support intensified the excruciating pain in her wrists and elbows, as if they were about to break. Benbo frantically pinched and squeezed Xiangxiang's breasts and arms, causing bursts of sharp pain, especially in her already injured breast, which felt like it was being torn apart. Although Simon had pulled Xiangxiang's hips up, her back ached as if it were broken; the muscles in her lower abdomen and legs were also numb and aching. The intense pain stimulated Xiangxiang's already numb brain, and she entered a semi-conscious state. Simon's penis swelled to its maximum. He forcefully thrust his penis deep into Xiangxiang's vagina. With a tightening of his waist, semen gushed out, hitting Xiangxiang's cervix. Simon let out a long breath, his penis limply sliding out of Xiangxiang's vagina. He released Xiangxiang's legs and unfastened the chain fastening to her waist. As soon as he released her, his entire weight suddenly pressed down on her wrists and elbows. Xiangxiang's wrists and elbows snapped as if broken, excruciating pain erupting from them. She screamed, her vision blurred, and countless stars flashed before her eyes.

Xiangxiang seemed to be suspended there, completely unaware. White semen flowed from her vagina.

The impatient Benbo, already naked from the waist down, his thick penis erect, immediately lifted the dazed Xiangxiang, supporting her buttocks, as Simon had just put her down. He said to Simon, "You took 40 minutes. The next 40 minutes are mine." With that, he spread Xiangxiang's legs, ready to unleash his lust as Simon had just done. "No, no." Simon stopped Benbo. "We have an agreement not to repeat the same action." Benbo reluctantly put Xiangxiang down. He tilted his head, looking at the dazed Xiangxiang, his eyes darting around a few times before lowering her from the hanging beam. Xiangxiang collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Benbo lifted Xiangxiang's head and removed the gag. Simon handed him a bottle of brandy. Benbo poured a mouthful into Xiangxiang's mouth. Xiangxiang choked and coughed violently, gradually regaining consciousness.

"I can't take it anymore. Please let me go," Xiangxiang pleaded weakly, tears welling in her eyes. "No, no." Benbo shook his head. "According to the agreement, this is my right. Right!

Right! Do you understand? Human rights, that's human rights. We Americans value human rights. No one can take away my rights. My rights cannot be violated." As he spoke, Benbo waved a hairy finger in front of Xiangxiang's eyes. Without giving Xiangxiang any chance, Benbo immediately put a gag on her. He tossed the saliva-covered gag aside.

Xiangxiang tried to struggle, but she couldn't even lift her arms or clench her fists. Her hands were handcuffed.

Her whole body ached. Her wrists, shoulders, and elbows hurt terribly, as if they had been stretched out of shape. Her injured breasts were swollen and burning. Her waist, legs, and hips ached, making it difficult to move. Simon's fingernails had scratched her thighs, leaving bloody marks. Benbo placed the rubber rod of the gag across Xiangxiang's mouth and fastened the leather straps at both ends behind her head. Xiangxiang closed her eyes in despair, tears streaming down her face. She was completely exhausted, sweating profusely, and unable to move, completely at Benbo's mercy. Benbo then fastened leather armbands around Xiangxiang's upper arms.

Then, leather leg rings were tightly fastened to Xiangxiang's two thighs above her knees. Next, the leg ring on Xiangxiang's left leg was locked to the arm ring on her left arm, and the leg ring on her right leg was locked to the arm ring on her right arm.

Xiangxiang was then hoisted up by her wrists and pulled onto the crossbeam. Because her thighs and upper arms were locked together, her thighs were pressed against her breasts. Only her calves were hanging down. As Xiangxiang was hoisted up, excruciating pain surged through her wrists, shoulders, and elbows again. Xiangxiang cried out in agony. But she seemed to have exhausted all her strength; although her cries were very pitiful, her voice was low and hoarse. Benbo stopped when Xiangxiang's buttocks were about 10 centimeters off the ground.

He slapped her buttocks hard. A bright red five-fingered handprint immediately appeared on Xiangxiang's white buttocks. Benbo leered at Xiangxiang and said, "My lovely angel, you are now a beautiful flower basket. I want to collect your nectar to my heart's content." He then pushed Xiangxiang, and she swung like a white flower basket suspended on a rope.

Xiangxiang's wrists and elbows ached terribly from the swinging. Her heart-wrenching cries rose and fell, becoming hoarse. Benbo and Simon, however, laughed wildly with glee. Benbo lay on his back beneath Xiangxiang, his thick, long, veiny penis erect. With a gentle push of his hand, he slipped his penis onto Xiangxiang's vagina. Benbo lay easily on the ground, rocking Xiangxiang's buttocks back and forth, then lifting them up and down, making her vagina move up and down on his penis, even rotating her so that her vagina rubbed against his penis, reveling in the pleasure of the friction.

But Xiangxiang was suffering hellish torment. With each thrust, waves of increasingly intense pain surged through Xiangxiang's wrists and elbows. Xiangxiang was writhing in agony. More than half an hour passed, and Benbo was still savoring the waves of pleasure emanating from his penis, causing his entire body to tremble.

Xiangxiang's cries weakened, replaced by labored gasps. The excruciating pain caused her vision to blur, and stars flashed before her eyes. Her shoulders and elbows, along with her arms, felt as if her bones were breaking inch by inch, her skin being torn away piece by piece. Her arms felt like her ribs were being ripped off one by one. The pain caused her to sweat profusely. Her mind was numb with pain; she felt nothing but agony.

Large beads of sweat dripped from Xiangxiang onto Benbo.

This blogger revels in the pleasure of tormenting Xiangxiang. He lies comfortably, his muscles tense, channeling all his energy into his penis. He remains still, moving Xiangxiang to satisfy his engorged penis. When he lifts Xiangxiang's buttocks and suddenly releases her, the range and force of her vagina rubbing against his penis with each groan, far greater and more pleasurable than forcefully thrusting it in, especially at high speeds. Moving Xiangxiang's buttocks up and down, left and right, causing his penis to thrust and poke inside her vagina, is a uniquely pleasurable sensation. Rotating Xiangxiang, letting her vagina swirl around his penis, is simply indescribable, a sensation no man can ever experience through thrusting and penetrating.

This blogger is glad he found such a wonderful method. Each large-scale movement of Xiangxiang brings even more rapid groans and beads of sweat, adding to the eroticism. He can also forcefully slap Xiangxiang's buttocks and thighs when he's aroused.

Seeing the bright red handprints on Xiangxiang's buttocks and thighs only fueled Benbo's lust, his penis swelling.

However, each time he reached his peak size, about to ejaculate deep inside Xiangxiang's vagina, Benbo would pause, waiting until the urge subsided before thrusting again.

The ordeal dragged on, Xiangxiang writhing in agony, gasping for breath, her eyes rolling back.

Finally, Benbo could no longer suppress his urge. He released Xiangxiang's buttocks, braced himself on all fours, arched his back high, and thrust his penis deep into her vagina.

"Ha!" With a roar, Benbo's semen gushed out, striking Xiangxiang's uterus.

Xiangxiang was finally released. The excruciating pain subsided somewhat. Only then did Xiangxiang feel her mouth dry, her throat burning as if on fire. When the gag was removed, Xiangxiang mumbled incoherently, "Water! Water." The handcuffs were also unlocked. But by then, the handcuffs were no longer needed. Her arms and hands were immobile, as if they weren't her own. "Water!

Water!" Xiangxiang continued her weak, mournful cries.

Benbo forced a whole can of beer down Xiangxiang's throat. Only then did Xiangxiang manage to open her eyes.

Her eyes had lost their former sparkle, becoming dull and lifeless. "Thirsty, thirsty, water! Water!" Xiangxiang managed to squeeze out a faint sound from her throat.

Benbo forced another can of beer down her throat. Xiangxiang greedily drank it down. Then, she weakly closed her eyes again, letting out a long, feeble breath. Xiangxiang collapsed to the ground, unable to move. Simon grabbed Xiangxiang's neck from behind and lifted her head. Xiangxiang weakly opened her eyes, tears streaming down her face. "Isn't it wonderful? Ben is very creative. Americans like to express their individuality in everything. You're lucky to be the first to enjoy Ben's creation," Simon said to Xiangxiang.

"I can't take it anymore," Xiangxiang said weakly. "You're torturing me to death. Please, let me go." Little did Xiangxiang know, this was just the beginning of a nightmare.

[The End]

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