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Moon Wind Pavilion 

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Chapter 1

"Ugh..."

The handsome young man struggled, forcefully pressed down onto the table by two men, his legs spread wide apart.

"Really, you hit him?" Ye chuckled, looking at the young man with a gag in his mouth, and happily
unbuckled the young man's belt and trousers.

"Ugh!" The young man struggled fiercely, but his strength was no match for the two men.

"He's got some skills, you can't catch him without a beating!" The man smiled bitterly.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a chance to get your revenge." Ye took out a small knife and cut the young man's underwear.

The young man's body tensed, his angry eyes seeming to spit fire.

"Angry? If you hadn't gotten in our way, you wouldn't be in this situation today." Ye said as he took out a strange
metal restraint device. The thickest metal ring fastened around the young man's waist, while two thinner ones went deep into his buttocks, along the cleft to the front,
connecting to the thick metal ring at both ends. Then, adjusting the angle, he used the metal to separate the young man's buttocks, revealing
a forbidden area that had never been seen by anyone before.

The young man tried to resist, but the sturdy, cold solidity of the metal was irresistible. Ye deliberately adjusted the angle
to maximum, making him feel as if his buttocks were being forcefully pried apart.

"Boss, hurry up, this kid's really strong," one of the men complained, pressing down even harder
on the young man's struggling movements.

Ye glanced at him and shrugged.

"I know, what's the rush?" He quickly brought an iron rod with leather rings and chains at both ends close to the young man's
kicking legs, fastening the leather rings above the young man's knees, forcing him to keep his legs wide open.
The chains were connected to the other leather rings, locking the young man's ankles. The length of the chains was just right so the young man couldn't stand
up .

Then he used leather rings to fasten the young man's hands behind his back, and finally secured a leather collar to the young man's neck,
binding it to a metal ring on the table with an iron chain.

"Hmph, let's see how he moves now." Ye waved his hand with satisfaction, dismissing the men and watching the young man struggle on the table
.

Wearing surgical gloves, Ye gently touched the young man's anus, immediately eliciting a more intense struggle from the young man. He tried to insert his fingers, but encountered strong resistance. Ye tried for a long time, unable to penetrate more than a finger joint

without injuring the young man . Noticing the taut curve of the young man's buttocks, Ye sighed. "Come here and whip him with the belt. I'll go prepare some things." Two men, grinning, took the order, picked up the young man's belt, and took turns whipping his buttocks. "Ugh..." The burning pain made the young man try to dodge, but no matter how he twisted his body, he couldn't escape the external torture. Ye left for a while. After the men had whipped the young man's buttocks until they had countless red welts, they even started betting on who could whip the young man's anus or genitals. "Ugh... ugh..." The young man's groans were muffled by the ball in his mouth, but the excruciating pain from whipping his anus and genitals made him tremble all over. The men, not yet satisfied, continued to whip the young man's healthy, muscular back and inner thighs, causing him to groan in pain. "Hey, you've worn him down. What am I going to do next?" Ye returned, his leisurely tone betraying no sign of his concern. He put down the bucket he was carrying, which contained strange black rubber tubes of varying thicknesses and some odd props. Ye removed all the props and then ordered the men to fill the bucket with beer. "Beer?" "You can use hard liquor if you want." The two men exchanged a glance and smiled simultaneously. They both knew what Ye was planning. Ignoring the men's activities in the corner, Ye watched with admiration as the young man, , slowly inserted the thumb-thick black rubber tube into the young man's swollen, red anus. "Ugh..." The young man kept trying to resist, straining his anus, but Ye patiently wore him down. Every time the resistance eased, he would insert a little more, until half the tube was inside. The young man gasped in discomfort . Ye twisted the rubber tube, taking advantage of the moment when the young man relaxed while panting, and inserted . "This thing is expensive, but now I know... it actually works on someone like you." Ye said cryptically, and before the young man could react, he pressed a switch, and the slightly thicker section began to expand— " Ugh!" The young man felt his anus being stretched open, and he groaned in discomfort, twisting his waist trying to shake off the swollen thing inside him. The black rubber tube hanging out swayed between the young man's long legs, creating a strange and lewd atmosphere . "I suggest you relax a little, or you'll tear." Ye said sarcastically. "Ugh..." It hurts... The young man let out a muffled groan. The clitoris was expanding slowly, but gradually grew to a size that terrified him. His strength seemed to be drained from his body by the torment of time. He slumped weakly on the table, panting and groaning in pain. Ye watched the expansion closely, only stopping when small cracks appeared on the young man's clitoris. By then, the rubber tube had expanded into an oval-shaped rubber ball the size of an egg, half inside the young man and half outside. Ye didn't move the young man further, giving him time to recover his strength. Once the young man had regained some strength and slowly gotten used to the clitoris, Ye asked the men to bring the bucket. "What did you put in?" Ye asked curiously, because the liquid in the bucket smelled strongly of alcohol. "Beer mixed with sorghum liquor." "Using this for the first time, he'll never forget it." Ye shook his head with a smile, placing the dangling end of the rubber tube into the bucket. The young man, listening to their words, shifted uncomfortably. "Hehe, the game begins. You'd better try your best, don't faint from the pain." Ye pinched the young man's buttocks, feeling his trembling, and slapped him hard. The sore buttocks naturally tightened, stimulating his anus. The highly elastic anus contracted forcefully, compressing the rubber ball before slowly relaxing— "Ugh!" The young man felt a cool liquid flowing from the tube inside his body, but the immediate burning sensation made him cry out.





























































































A howl escaped his lips as pain throbbed through his body. Instinctively, his anus contracted again, drawing in more alcohol with each contraction and relaxation…
The

two men were stunned; they hadn't expected Ye to resort to such a ruthless tactic.

This was tantamount to performing an enema on himself, pouring alcohol into his body—the same humiliation and pain…

“…Ugh…” The young man, amidst the repeated agony, finally realized it was the rubber ball at his anus that was to blame. His face was deathly
pale as he struggled to control his contractions.

Seeing his struggle, Ye took out two wooden planks, one end wrapped in black leather, and threw
them at the men.

“Go hit him.” The simple order brought the young man a terrifying hell.

*Smack! Smack!

* The clear sound of each blow to his buttocks brought the young man cries of agony. The instinctive
contraction made him wish he were dead.

The burning liquid inside his stomach made him think his intestines were being corroded, but the gradually increasing feeling of fullness and the urge
to defecate made him pale and break out in a cold sweat.

Ye glanced around, and once the bucket was empty, he ordered the men to drag the young man back a bit, suspending
his swollen abdomen in the air. Then he prepared another bucket of mixed liquor and ordered the men to continue the torture.

The unbearable pain caused the young man to convulse and roll his eyes, his cries gradually weakening.

"Boss, he's almost done."

Ye nodded, instructing the men to lift the young man onto an empty bucket, then slapped his cheeks to rouse his
fading consciousness.

"You know how tough it is now?" Ye traced lines at the young man's anus with one hand, while kneading his abdomen with the other,
watching the young man's painful trembling with a cruel smile.

The young man glared at Ye in pain and anger, nearly fainting from the force of Ye's pressure on his abdomen.

"Want to relieve yourself? Pull the tube out yourself!" Ye humiliated the young man with vulgar language, not in a hurry to
release him.

At Ye's signal, the men began to reach between the young man's legs and into his shirt.

The young man shook his head, whimpering in resistance, but powerless to escape.

Time ticked by, and the young man's gaze gradually glazed over. Driven to the brink of madness by the urge to defecate, he began to twist his waist
shamelessly , struggling to expel the rubber tube.

"Ugh... Ugh..." A thin layer of sweat covered his body as he trembled. The rubber tube was slowly pushed out,
followed by a mixture of filth and alcohol.

"Ugh..." He gasped for breath, his face, previously pale with pain, flushing red.

As the tube fell into the bucket, his anus, unable to close, gushed out a large amount of filthy liquid, continuing for
nearly ten minutes before stopping.

The men skillfully rinsed the young man's lower body with clean water, then lifted him back onto the table,
securing the collar around his neck.

The young man blinked, regaining consciousness after a while.

Ye inserted his fingers into his anus again.

This time, the exhausted young man had no strength left to resist; only his trembling body betrayed his
humiliation.

The invading fingers provocatively dug and prodded, causing the young man to twist his waist in an attempt to escape the probing fingers.

Ye scoffed at his futile efforts, pulling out his penis and pressing it against the swollen anus.

"Ugh..." The young man realized Ye's intention and struggled frantically in a disheveled manner.

Ye grasped the soft flesh between his legs and squeezed it hard, causing the young man to be unable to move in pain.

He deliberately slowed down the speed of penetration, making the young man fully feel the humiliation of his anus being stretched open, and even removed the gag from
the young man 's mouth, intentionally making him cry out.

"Ugh...no...damn it, stop...ah..." the young man cried weakly, only feeling
a sharp pain in his rear, and then a feeling of bursting inside him.

"You need to be taught manners. This mouth down there is much more polite. Not only is it clean, but it also contracts
to welcome me!" Ye penetrated him segment by segment, taking advantage of his inexperience, each time making him think he had reached the end,
only to thrust even deeper when he gave up.

"No...take it out...no..." the young man cried out wildly, twisting his body in a state of collapse.

Ye ignored his struggles, using them to thrust his penis in and out. Only after the young man gave up resistance as if on the verge of death
did he begin to thrust violently.

The young man could only bite his lip, trying hard not to cry out.

Tears of resentment streamed down his tightly closed eyes.

The pain and humiliation of being violated seemed endless; he only hoped that Ye would finish quickly.

"Being obedient now?" Ye used his penis to draw circles, rotating and spreading open the tender flesh that had been penetrated.

"Ugh..." The young man groaned in pain, the nausea giving him goosebumps.

"Do you know that your buttocks have been spread apart, and your anus is completely exposed? Pulling it out a little like this will cause the tender flesh
inside to turn outwards..."

"Don't say it... Ahh..." He let out a low moan, only to be met with another storm of thrusts. His
already loosened teeth could no longer clench, and he could only utter intermittent groans.

The excruciating pain of his internal organs being churned turned the young man's face ashen. His blank eyes
filled with panic as he felt the weapon inside him begin to swell.

"No...don't ejaculate inside..." he struggled to push out the hard object before his climax.

"Wrong, you have to ejaculate inside." Ye thrust in forcefully, using the young man's resisting contractions to reach his climax.

"No, ugh...ahhh..." The hot fluid sprayed deep inside, and the young man could only endure it.

Ye withdrew his penis, wiped it clean, and put on his clothes.

"Look at your mouth, you can't even close it. This is the benefit of ejaculating inside, it won't flow out for a while
." Seeing the young man's shameful groans because of his words, and his efforts to tighten his anus, Ye nodded to the men.

Both men laughed; they knew Ye would give them a treat.

They untied the leather rings and iron chains from the young man's body and dragged him to a mat on the ground.

The young man, who thought it was over, heard the rustling of clothes and opened his eyes in horror, seeing the two men
already naked and approaching him...

"No..." he struggled to crawl away.

Two men pounced on him like hungry tigers.



Eight hours later, Ye sat leisurely on the table, flipping through the young man's identification.

"He practices karate, no wonder he was able to ruin our plans before." His mocking eyes glanced at
the intertwined .

The young man, naked from the waist down, was still wearing his shirt, which had been torn open, many buttons missing, covered in finger
and bite marks, his nipples swollen and red, and his lower body was in a state of utter disarray.

At first, his anus and mouth were violated simultaneously, but later the man got tired and they took turns violating his anus while
another played with the young man's body from the side...

"Ugh...no, stop...it's going to break..." The young man was already pleading in a daze, his lips, also
swollen from the abuse, were open, and saliva mixed with the man's fluids dripped from the cracked corners of his mouth.

Ye walked over with a smile and grabbed the young man's penis.

"You came a few times too, right? Did you enjoy being fucked in the ass?"

"No...ahhh..." The young man shook his head with tears streaming down his face, but the man behind him thrust in forcefully to the
deepest point and then ejaculated.

After the man withdrew, his anus, which could not be closed, was open, and excess fluid slowly flowed out.

"What a waste, how can you let it flow away?" Ye first inserted a vibrating bead, and then plugged his anus with an anal plug
.

The young man slumped weakly on the mat, his lower body numb except for the pain.

Knowing that Ye was doing something that would make him wish he were dead again, he was terrified and humiliated but unable to resist.

"His stomach's bulging a bit, he's been filled with semen for eight hours..." Ye slowly stroked the young man's
firm muscles, handcuffing his hands behind his back. "Hold him tight."

Two men immediately stepped forward, each grabbing one of his legs and pulling them apart.

"Ugh..." The young man groaned in fear, unable to move an inch under the men's restraint.

Ye stroked the young man's genitals, using teasing techniques to bring him to the brink of orgasm, then took out a long
, thin tube.

"This is my first time doing this, so don't move around, or you'll be ruined."

"No...please...don't...no..." The young man watched in horror as Ye peeled back the thin skin of his penis,
poured on lubricant, and inserted the same lubricated tube—

"Ahhh...it hurts...no..." The intense pain made the young man cry out.

No matter how much he cried and begged, the thin tube continued to pierce him little by little. Every time he went limp from the pain,
the tube would stop, and the caresses would continue until his desire rekindled, at which point the torture would resume…

Finally, when the tube was fully inserted, Ye rotated it, and the young man felt a sharp pain. Urine
mixed with a little blood flowed out of the tube.

“I’m still not skilled enough. I need more practice,” Ye said lightly, criticizing himself. Looking at the young man’s lowered head,
he smiled and activated the vibrating beads.

The intense vibration inside his body caused the young man to arch his back instinctively, gasping for breath in discomfort.

The beads, sliding along with the bodily fluids in his stomach, vibrated violently, giving him pleasure and…
a feeling of urgency…

“Stomach ache? You don’t know that semen can give you diarrhea, do you?” Ye’s smile was as wicked as a demon’s.
He watched the young man’s expression change from helplessness to despair, and then happily began to rotate and thrust the tube.

“Ah… ahhh…” the young man groaned in pain, the pleasure that gradually surged after the pain making him even more anxious.

The friction against the glans and the narrow passage brought a pleasure akin to ejaculation…

“Ugh…no…ah…”

“Stop…I can’t take it…it hurts so much…ah…”

After an hour of this torture, the young man had completely lost his mind,
groaning out.

“Heh, here you go…I don’t want to kill you so quickly.”

As the thin tube was pulled out, the vibrating bead was pushed to its maximum setting. The young man screamed, his penis continuously spurting out fluid.

Then, the young man fainted as if he were dead.





The second episode:

The basement was filled with the stench of blood and lust, and the air was filled with painful gasps and groans. A handsome, frail young man was forced to kneel on the ground, crying, while two men tortured his already swollen and torn anus

with different instruments . Another handsome young man was suspended in mid-air in a spread-eagle position, his body covered in whip marks, and a large vibrating instrument was inserted into his anus . Earlier, both men had been subjected to severe enemas and then given strange drugs, causing them excruciating pain, yet their penises remained erect, unable to reach orgasm. Shao, who had been lost in thought with his eyes closed, finally opened them, a fierce glint in his eyes. He walked to the young man's side and violently rotated the vibrator, causing blood to flow immediately. "Ugh..." The hard object stuffed inside him, covered in granules, tugged at his intestinal walls, causing the young man to groan in pain. "Trying to escape? Haven't you heard that those who try to escape are sent here?" "Let...let him go...ah!" the young man pleaded, but the pain of the hard object piercing him made his face turn deathly pale . "You lowly slaves, you're all dead! Still trying to plead?!" Shao dragged the young man to a slanted wooden frame, making him lie on his back with his buttocks facing upwards. He then fixed the young man's hands to iron rings on the ground, while his legs were spread wide, pulling up the iron chains connecting to the ceiling. The pain of his hands being bent backwards rendered the young man unable to move. "Drag that bastard over here too." Shao ordered his men, and two men quickly brought the boy over . Shao roughly ripped the prop from the boy's anus, ignoring his screams, and cruelly smiled as he looked at the tender intestinal wall . He took out a urethral dildo about the thickness of a little finger and inserted it straight into the boy's glans. "Ahhh—" the boy screamed, struggling in pain. "If you don't want it, I'll shove it in there, move again!" Shao twisted the dildo forcefully. "Ah…" the boy desperately suppressed his desire to struggle, convulsing in pain. Seeing him submit, Shao covered the boy's penis with a semi-transparent sheath, like a condom, and then whipped the boy. "Climb up and let him fuck you." The boy hesitated, because the boy's glans was already bleeding, and he dared not give him any more stimulation, fearing that he would be crippled. "Damn it, do as I say, or I'll get a dog to fuck you!" Shao kicked the boy to the ground, his leather boots pressing down on the boy's genitals and grinding them, making the boy cry and beg for mercy. Tears streaming down his face, the boy climbed onto the wooden frame and, as Shao instructed, sat down on the young man's genitals. Shao stretched the boy's legs into a straight line, then tied his ankles and knees to the frame with rope . This way, unless the ropes were untied, the boy couldn't move his waist. Then, the boy's hands were suspended from the ceiling. Shao sneered and whipped the young man's chest. "You fucking trained to be auctioned off, haven't been properly served, and you've gotten bolder? Today..."






























































"I'll show you what it's like to be fucked to pieces!"

The young man looked at the dozen or so men Shao had called in, their skin color and race varied, but they all had one
thing in common : their penises were enormous, pierced with rings and beads.

"You all fuck him hard. Whoever fucks him to pieces first will be promoted from slave to
employee ."

The temptation was huge. As employees, they would no longer be subjected to constant abuse to the point of being unrecognizable.

The dozen or so men pounced on the young man like madmen.

"No... Ugh..." The weapons, like branding irons, pierced him fiercely, and the young man couldn't help but scream
. The hard objects thrust in and out violently, as if trying to pierce him through, rotating and twisting, further widening the already
torn opening.

The young man's face contorted in pain. The boy felt heartache and panic, but was powerless to help.

"Ugh... Ugh... No..."

The room was filled only with the young man's groans, like those of a wounded beast. One man after another violated him,
each using every trick in the book to assault him, all for the sake of freedom...

From pain to numbness, from numbness to agony... The young man was tortured to the point of death by the repeated assaults,
while his lover, the boy, could only cry and beg for mercy.

"Master... Master, spare me... Let me take his place... He can't take it anymore..."

"You?" Shao smiled coldly, "Your torture is about to begin!"

He pressed the switch in his hand, and the device inserted into the young man's penis began to discharge electricity. The young man and the boy screamed simultaneously,
even the man assaulting the young man let out a painful roar.

The young man instinctively struggled violently, causing his penis to thrust inside the boy's body.

"Ugh..." The boy's face turned pale, his fragile intestinal walls contracting powerfully under the torment of the electric current, tightly gripping
the young man's penis, bringing him even more intense pain.

Suddenly, the young man's screams became even more shrill, and the boy cried out in panic.

"Looks like it's working. The tighter you clench, the deeper the needles inside the membrane will penetrate.
After a day of this, he'll be practically useless." Shao watched with satisfaction as the young man nearly fainted from the pain several times, only to regain consciousness under the electric
current .

Upon hearing this, the boy tried desperately to relax his anus, but the contraction of the narrow passage from the electric shock was instinctive; he
couldn't control himself consciously.

The young man's situation worsened because the electric current and the intense pain in his penis caused his previously weak anus to contract forcefully,
making it even harder for the men to violate him and causing even greater damage.

Blood and semen mixed and flowed down the young man's buttocks, dripping onto the floor.

Shao then took out two iron chains, each with alligator clips attached to both ends. He clamped one end of each chain onto
the nipples of two men, so that if one of them struggled, the other's nipple would be torn open by the clips. Then, he turned on the current
again , and unsurprisingly, he heard the screams of the two men.

"The boss has given the order: escaped slaves are the lowest class. If you survive the punishment,
you'll only be the lowest-level sex toys. Your first performance will be castration. You won't need this thing anymore."

Grabbing the boy's soft penis between his legs, Shao mercilessly wrapped it in a leather sheath containing fine needles,
then tightened it forcefully.

"Ah!" the boy screamed, but the electric current prevented him from fainting.

He could almost feel his penis, which wouldn't shrink due to the drug's effects, being pierced and cut by the needles,
the tightening leather pressing against his most sensitive parts...

Blood flowed from the base of the boy's penis, covering the young man's abdomen and the area where the two were joined, mixing with the young man's blood...
In



the third chapter

, the young man walked uneasily down the dimly lit corridor, his hands handcuffed behind his back. Behind him
were two burly men who kept pushing him to hurry.

After wandering through the narrow tunnel for nearly twenty minutes, the burly men finally pulled the young man aside and opened a magnificent
door .

Behind the door lay a scene of opulent ancient European decor, complete with various gallows and restraints, accompanied by
faint moans and pleas for mercy and a lingering fragrance, creating an atmosphere of decadent luxury and depravity.

The young man couldn't help but take a step back, the sight too horrifying to behold.

The nearly 350 square meters of space was cleverly divided into separate
areas , yet without obstructing the view.

In each area, various men were bound, of different hair and skin colors, ages,
and appearances; the only common thread was that any one of them would attract attention on the street,
yet now they were being humiliated and violated.

"Boss, we caught a cop, from the International Special Police," a burly man said.

The young man gritted his teeth, his nerves stretched to the limit.

"Oh?" A chuckled voice came from behind a screen. The man, dressed in high-class clothes, looked to be
around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. His refined and gentle face resembled that of a scholar, but his gait
revealed his exceptional skill.

Yu sized up the young man and nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, keep him here."

The young man glared at Yu. He knew his mission but regretted being so easily swayed by his superior's
words .

This was no small matter that could be easily endured...

"Heh, scared? Obediently lie down on that coffee table, and I'll make your suffering less." Yu
smiled , his voice gentle yet laced with threat.

The young man hesitated for a moment before complying.

The coffee table wasn't high. Following Yu's instructions, the young man knelt down, spreading his legs as wide as possible to prop
his upper body up on the table.

As soon as he got into position, he felt Yu push up his shirt, exposing his waist. A rope then wrapped around him,
securing him to the coffee table, preventing him from straightening up.

"What are you doing..." the young man asked uneasily.

"I'm afraid you'll hurt yourself if you struggle!" As he answered, the young man's knees were also tied to the legs of
the coffee table .

The young man tried to struggle, but found that Yu's skillful restraints on his joints meant he could only barely twist
his upper body ; his lower body was completely immobile.

"Scared? You're scared because you can't see, right? There's a mirror down there; you can see what I'm going to do through it."
Yu smiled, unbuckled the young man's belt, and pulled down his trousers.

The young man looked down and saw the mirror, his own frightened expression, his black trousers pulled down to his knees,
and exposed thighs and underwear.

Yu's hand traced the fleshy cleft between the boy's buttocks through his underwear, massaging the clenched anus, feeling the boy's tense buttock
muscles resist.

"Heh, scared? It's alright, with me, you'll become a fine work of art." Yu
said , his ten fingers restlessly manipulating the boy's penis and buttocks, occasionally poking the slightly relaxed anus.

"Uh..." The boy gasped in discomfort, unable to resist the experienced and deliberate teasing.

Before long, the fluid secreted from the erect tip had soaked the underwear, further outlining the shape of
the penis .

"You have a great body, do you like me touching you like this?" His fingertips traced the sensitive tip, while his other hand gently pinched
the buttocks, Yu admiring the boy's expression of mixed discomfort and pleasure in the mirror.

"Ugh... Ahh..." The boy cried out as he reached orgasm, then slumped onto the coffee table.

Yu stroked his buttocks, pulling down the underwear to reveal the firm buttocks, but not completely removing it.

With his legs spread wide, the clitoris beneath the young man's buttocks was faintly visible, contracting with each breath.

Yu retrieved a small, watering can from a hidden compartment in the floor, its top connected to a metal tube
about the thickness of . Tilting the can, lubricant dripped down the young man's buttocks, soaking his cleft and moistening the clitoris.

"Hmm..." The young man snapped back to reality, struggling slightly with unease.

"Don't be afraid, it's just watering flowers. Make sure it's properly moisturized so you don't get hurt!" Yu reassured him, and as the young man gradually
relaxed , he inserted the tip of the tube into the clitoris.

"Ah!" The clitoris instinctively contracted, clamping down on the foreign object. The young man struggled painfully to push out the cold metal tube.

Yu patted his buttocks and continued tilting the can, pouring lubricant into his body.

The cold liquid flowed uncontrollably, and the young man gasped in fear.

Yu increased the flow until, no matter how he moved the tube, the liquid leaked from the clitoris.
He pulled out the tube and immediately inserted a thumb-thick penis. Then came an anal plug.

"Ouch!" the young man cried out. The strange sensation of his anus being blocked by a foreign object made him clench his anus repeatedly, but he couldn't
push the plug out.

Yu then used a metal ring to handcuff his penis and bottom before putting his lower body clothes back on. He
then untied the rope binding him and helped him stand up.

The young man frowned. Just standing made him clearly feel the discomfort in his anus, and a few seconds later he clearly
noticed the bloating and discomfort caused by his abdomen being filled with an unknown liquid.

"Shall I show you around first? You're here to collect evidence anyway, right?" Yu fastened a leather ring
around the young man's neck and pulled him forward by the iron chain on the ring, forcing the young man to move his feet to keep up.

The movement of walking caused his gluteal muscles to contract, making the young man groan continuously, and his movements became increasingly
unsteady and awkward.

Yu, however, seemed not to notice and led him behind a cabinet. The young man immediately gasped.

He recognized the man lying on the ground. He was a young descendant of a European nobleman who had just inherited a vast fortune.
He seemed to be a viscount, but at this moment, he completely lacked the nobility and arrogance of a nobleman. He lay naked on his back, his legs
bound from behind his knees to the ends of an iron rod suspended from the ceiling. This forced his
long legs up, leaving his waist suspended in the air. His upper body was bound tightly with rope, his hands behind his back. His fair
skin was covered with red welts from whipping, and his pert buttocks were spread open by a grotesquely shaped black vibrator, revealing
his swollen and flattened anus. The sound of a motor vibrating from within him could be heard intermittently. The erect penis was tightly bound by
a black leather vibrator sleeve, the exposed tip covered by a thin leather strap to prevent him from reaching
orgasm. As for the cherry blossoms on his snow-white chest, a vibrating egg was attached, providing him with intermittent stimulation... He didn't
know unfocused eyes showed only submission, and broken moans and pleas for mercy escaped from his slightly parted red lips.

"Does it feel good?" Yu's fingers traced the man's lower abdomen, eliciting groans and tears.

"It feels good...please...please, ah, I can't hold back anymore..."

"Letting you go comes at a price. After I'm done, I'm going to plug this up too." His nimble fingers
avoided the belt, stimulating the erect tip.

The man let out a groan of collapse, his whole body trembling violently. The young man knew this feeling; at this moment, even if Yu
were to cut off the man's head, the man would agree.

"Okay...please...let me..." The man could no longer speak clearly, clear saliva
dripping from the corner of his lips.

Yu smiled and flicked open the belt button. Instantly, a large amount of cloudy white fluid gushed out, soiling the man's
lower abdomen, chest, and handsome face.

The man screamed, ejaculating several times before gradually subsiding.

Yu gently kissed him, but his hands cruelly sterilized a hairpin inlaid with a bell and inserted it into the engorged tip
after .

"Ah..." The man groaned weakly, his pained expression strangely alluring.

The excruciating pain inside his manhood made him tremble violently, causing the bell to ring crisply.

"Good boy, tonight I'll have someone pamper you properly." Yu pinched the rounded bottom with satisfaction.

"..." The man glanced at Yu with a complex mix of humiliation and resentment, then closed his eyes in resignation, continuing to endure
the torture that was driving him to madness.

Yu stood up and led the young man toward their next destination.

"You kidnapped him..." the young man said with difficulty.

"That's how it started, but after I released him, he would come back every month on his own. His trained
body has come to love this kind of torture." Yu replied indifferently, pinching the young man's buttocks, satisfied
to hear the young man's painful groans. "You'll love it too, once your body gets used to it."

"No way..." The young man's rebuttal vanished, and he stared blankly at the man kneeling on the wine-red carpet.

With his hands bound behind his back, the man knelt on the ground in an unnatural position. Upon closer
inspection it became clear that a huge weapon, almost resembling a bitter gourd, had pierced his anus
. One end of the weapon was fixed to the ground, and the man's ankles were shackled to the ground. A leather rope around his waist also passed through shackles,
preventing him from straightening up or kneeling. He could only support himself with the strength of his legs,
which instinctively caused his anus to tighten, resulting in unimaginable pain. A burning
candle was stuffed in the man's mouth, and hot wax dripped onto his chest and genitals, already forming a thick layer of wax tears.

You walked over, placed his hands on the man's shoulders, and pushed down.

"Ugh—" the man let out a muffled scream, desperately trying to resist You's strength.

"Stop!" the young man shouted urgently.

But You continued to apply force until the man's waist slumped, his anus stretched open by the thickest part, before he finally satisfiedly kneaded
the man's trembling buttocks.

"This height is the hardest to exert force at, right? Try to lift your waist, or it will be completely pierced through. I told you
that once 's all the way in, you have to turn on the power switch, right?" You kicked
the inside of the man's already exhausted thigh, chuckling maliciously.

The man was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely, his whole body tense, his breathing rapid and disordered; it was clear he had almost fainted.

"You'll kill him!" the young man cursed in terror.

"Because he's naughty, that's why he needs to be punished properly. Those who are obedient get the rewards." You chuckled, peeling
the wax from the man's body, replacing it with a new candle, and stuffing it into the man's mouth,
reliving .

The young man stared at You, his face pale; he now realized how terrifying You's temper could be.

As You led him to the next person, he could still hear the previous man's painful groans.

Next, Yu took him to visit countless spaces, showing him clearly how men's anuses were
"used." Then, just as he was about to be driven mad by the urge to defecate, he was led to a
dark room, stripped of his lower garments, and ordered to straddle a platform.

He complied, tormented by the combined urge to defecate and the vibrating egg, wanting only to expel the fluid from his abdomen.

But as soon as he sat down, the hot breath on his crotch made him scream.

The center of the platform was empty, and he was sitting on a person's face…

He frantically tried to lift his waist, but the person's hands were already firmly gripping his waist.

"No, no…" The nausea made him struggle desperately.

"Yes, you must," Yu turned on the light, letting the young man see a man about his age between his legs, and
the man's pained expression—it was the man who had just been punished. "I'll only
forgive him if he swallows all of this ."

The young man stared at the man in astonishment. The platform was transparent, its width just enough to spread his legs, allowing him to
clearly see that the man was still kneeling on the ground, but the thing was already fully inserted, leaving only the fixed platform and the terrifying
sound of the motor.

The man's arms around his waist were strong but trembling and cold, leaving the young man bewildered as he looked into the man's humiliated eyes.

You pulled out the anal plug and the vibrating egg, and the man's lips immediately pressed against the writhing anus.

"No...don't..." The young man was so ashamed that he almost cried, desperately suppressing the urge to defecate.

"Didn't you want to save him? The longer you hold back, the stronger the vibration of that thing inside him will become." You
smiled faintly , but his cold eyes made the young man understand that You was punishing him for his earlier cursing and disrespect.

Hearing You's words, the man took the initiative to lick the young man's anus with his tongue, trying to insert his tongue into the tightly closed entrance,
his lips sucking desperately.

Humiliation and disgust were nothing compared to the pain and fear in his lower body.

"Ah..." The young man struggled to endure, his muscular body trembling and going limp. His willpower
began to crumble as the man buried his tongue deep inside his anus and stirred it around.

"No...don't put your tongue in...don't suck..." He cried out in a near-scream, but he no longer had
the strength to control his anus. Filth, along with the lubricant, flowed into the man's mouth, and the disgusting swallowing sounds made the young man cry out.

You smiled coldly with satisfaction, knowing that he had successfully peeled away the first layer of defense of this Interpol agent.

After ordering the man to lick the young man's anus clean inside and out, You pulled the nearly exhausted young man off
the table and washed the man with clean water.

The young man slumped to the ground, completely unable to think.

"Don't stand there, go help him get it out. He can't expel it by himself." You unlocked the young man's handcuffs and
pushed him forward.

Only then did the young man realize that the man was lying on the ground, trying to remove the hard object inside his body, but the result was painful groans and
involuntary swaying of his waist, but he couldn't move the hard object an inch.

The young man gritted his teeth, timidly reaching out to grab the exposed platform, carefully pulling it back.

"Ahhh—" the man screamed in agony, his swollen anus swelling, gradually
widening as the foreign object moved outwards, revealing its bright red inner walls and trickling out blood.

"Be gentle, do you want to cripple him?" Yu coldly reminded the young man, startling him into stopping, unsure
what to do.

"Please... take it off..." the man pleaded, trembling, nearly fainting from the pain. The

young man had no choice but to try pulling the foreign object outwards again. The man continued to howl, his waist and hips tense and trembling, even losing control of his bladder

several times as the thickest part moved at the entrance ... By the time the cruel weapon finally fell to the ground, the young man was already involuntarily in tears, while the man lay limply on the ground, panting weakly. Yu examined the man's anus; the previously tight rear opening had blossomed like a flower bud, allowing fingers to easily enter and exit. He gently pressed on two or three spots on the inner wall, and the man groaned, involuntarily tightening his painful anus. "Good, not ruined." Yu patted the man's buttocks with satisfaction, washing away the cold sweat and filth from both of them with water. Then, he handcuffed the young man's hands behind his back again, applied a fragrant ointment to the young man's penis, and then dragged the young man behind the man. "Go help him apply the ointment." The young man looked at Yu in disbelief, while the man bent over, raising his waist and spreading his buttocks with his hands, exposing the throbbing anus to the young man. "I can't do it..." the young man cried out in fear. "If you won't help him apply the ointment, I'll have to use this thing to help him." Yu pointed to the weapon on the ground. The man trembled with fear, and the young man once again understood Yu's cruelty. Forced by circumstances, he had to try to make his penis erect and then insert it into the man's anus. "Apply the ointment! What are you standing there for!" Yu slapped the young man's buttocks hard. The young man thrust aimlessly, almost unable to tell what he was doing. The man groaned, his previously relaxed anus gradually tightening, stimulating the young man's penis to become even harder... Just as the young man thrust deeply for the last time, reaching orgasm, both felt a coolness in their lower bodies, then heard a crisp sound, followed by a tightening between their thighs—their buttocks were now handcuffed together. "Keep this position, let's have some fun," Yu smiled contentedly, "two special police officers." On a bench made of red velvet and beautiful gold carvings, two naked male bodies lay cross-legged and bound. The man below lay face down, his limbs bound to the four legs of the bench, his buttocks fastened to a leather belt around his waist.













































The protruding metal restraints were pried open, and the poor chrysanthemum bud was penetrated by the thick male penis.

The young man, who was being penetrated, sat at the back of the chair, his hands still bound behind his back. The collar around his neck was hung from
a hook on the ceiling by an iron chain, forcing him to desperately straighten his back to avoid suffocating. His legs were tied wide open to
the back of the chair, his buttocks almost dangling in the air. Because their bodies were handcuffed together, the young man could not withdraw from the man's body and
could only remain in a state of intercourse for a long time.

"Ugh... Ahh..." The young man groaned in pain, involuntarily twisting his body, trying to escape
the abuse of the chrysanthemum bud.

"Ugh..." The man beneath him gasped in pain as his movements caused his penis to be thrust into him.

Yu used his fingers to tease the young man's chrysanthemum bud. After being played with by various dilation tools for several hours,
the virgin soft and dripping lubricant from time to time.

"Such a cute spot, makes you want to feed it something good, right?" Yu picked up a string
of steel balls about five centimeters in diameter, deliberately dangling them in front of the young man, then inserted the balls into his anus.

"No, uh..." The young man struggled, a tearing pain shooting through his rounded lower body, forcing him to
remain still and feel the fear and humiliation of his anus being stretched open by the cold balls.

"Can you feel it? This is the width of the diameter..." Yu murmured, biting the young man's earlobe as he inserted the
first steel ball, stopping at the widest part to let the young man fully feel it before pushing it all the way in.

A muffled groan escaped the young man's throat as the balls were inserted one by one, his alluring waist trembling
slightly, and glistening sweat appearing on his young, tanned skin.

The man below was also suffering; his injured anus, due to the young man's instinctive forward thrusting as he was being tortured, was
penetrated even deeper, and the young man's struggles made him feel the scorching weapon churning inside him in a torturous way.

Yu smiled, turned on the switch, and the steel ball began to vibrate intensely.

"Ahhh..." The young man arched his back almost in agony, the intense turmoil inside his rectum causing his strong,
long legs to kick and tremble in pain. He twisted and struggled frantically, trying to escape the torment emanating from his body.

Yu lifted the man's chin, looking at his pained expression. "It's not easy, is it? This incomplete
thrusting is harder to endure than being truly violated, because the foreign object sensation is too strong, and the pleasure is too little."

It was like having a stick inserted but only occasionally rotating a couple of times. Not only did it not touch the prostate, but there was also no
pleasure from friction, only the pain of the sphincter being tortured and the pressure of the internal organs being compressed and churned.

"..." The man gritted his teeth, glancing away, unable to look at Yu's smile.

"I like people with personality, I really like them..." Yu murmured, his eyes narrowing with a smile .
He took a specially made spiked whip from the wall, a black leather whip with a willow-shaped body and a diamond-shaped sharp angle at the end.

With a twist of his wrist, a flick and a swing, both the youth and the man groaned in pain, each a bloody gash appearing on their bodies.

Tender skin torn open, blood slowly trickling down…

“You two are now a community of life, if you make a mistake, you'll be punished together.”

A sharp blade grazed the man’s sensitive ribs, the cuts running from his armpit to his waist causing him to tremble with pain.
The violent contraction of his anus brought the youth to an uncontrollable climax.

“Hmph, did someone say you can ejaculate?” Yu walked behind the youth, leaving three bloody gashes on
the youth’s tight, alluring buttocks.

“Ah!” The youth, still reeling from his orgasm, screamed in agony, caught off guard.

Yu gestured for his men to tie the man’s hands behind his back and hang him on an iron hook from the ceiling, forcing
him to arch his upper body backward, exposing his chest.

“Ugh…” His weight shifted to his shoulder joints, and this position made it impossible to relax his anus;
the man began to sweat profusely within minutes.

"From now on, if either of you displeases me, you two will be punished together."

With that, he spread the young man's buttocks, looking at the trembling, contracting anus. He inserted two fingers and stirred for a while, then
satisfiedly used the tip of the whip to prick the four round, bound nipples.

"Ah..."

"Pain..."

Beautiful beads of blood appeared on the most sensitive part with a painful groan.

"Push the beads out, quickly." Yu ordered, adding new wounds to the two men,
deliberately choosing the most sensitive areas.

Back, ribs, armpits, nipples, nipples... After being whipped at the point of intercourse, the young man abandoned his pride and
actively repeated the act of urination in front of these strange men.

The soft anus contracted and slowly opened, one steel ball after another being ejected, along with dripping transparent
lubricant, making a viscous sound with the vibration of the steel balls.

*Thud!* The steel ball falling to the ground made the young man droop his head as if he had fainted.

Yu spread his buttocks, revealing a delicate chrysanthemum bud blooming alluringly, its lubricated, glistening
opening like nectar, constantly writhing.

"I haven't felt this urge to torture someone in a long time." Discipline was just a game to him, yet he didn't
know why he felt such a frenzied, sadistic urge towards the young man before him.

He walked to the wall and carefully selected, finally choosing a massive, black, male-shaped object, a size thicker than the young man's
.

A lifelike silicone artifact, the tip covered in distinct granules, the rear spiraled and inlaid with
vibrating beads.

He carefully applied a layer of lubricant and deliberately teased the young man's lips.

"Ugh..." The young man stared in shock at the terrifying weapon, his alluring body trembling pitifully,
desperately trying to escape, but unable to move even a centimeter.

"Good boy, swallow it in properly!" Yu whispered gently, the male puppet sliding
along his sexy collarbone, then down his shoulder blade to his back, gliding over his spine and
lightly pressing against his tailbone and groin.

"No, no... no..." the young man groaned pitifully, gradually swallowed by fear, his legs
involuntarily straining, trying to move forward to avoid it.

The buttocks, spread open by the male puppet, clearly felt the large foreign object, the anus trembling
and shrinking , but this did not stop the male puppet's violation. The cruel tool slowly pried open the tight opening and
advanced into the soft, warm interior.

"Ah... stop... it hurts, it's too thick..." the young man pleaded and groaned, struggling to resist
the violation from behind, even his toes curling up.

Sensing the youth's resistance, Yu, unconcerned, used his free hand to pinch and pull the youth's buttocks
apart of the youth's inability to contract, he thrust the thickest part of his penis into the still desperately resisting anus.
" Ah—

" Beads of cold sweat broke out as the young man gasped for breath in agony, feeling as if his body
was being ripped open from behind.

"Relax, or you'll be torn apart, because I'm going to start rotating it," Yu warned, slowly
pushing the male doll into the young man's body. When it encountered strong resistance, he rotated the doll, drilling inwards along the texture of its surface
.

"Oh...it hurts, stop...ah, it'll break..." The young man arched his back desperately, trying to alleviate even the slightest bit
of pain. Finally, realizing that Yu wouldn't let him off the hook, he let out an unbearable wail.

As the male doll entered, the anus was stretched wider and wider, and the young man's cries grew more and more agonizing. The

male doll's tail had a particularly thick sphere, but the sphere was inside the opening, making it
almost impossible to push the doll out by one's own strength.

With a forceful thrust, he shoved the sphere in, then released his grip and stepped back, letting the young man scream once before letting out a low moan. He then summoned his men
to separate the two.

The young man, writhing in pain, was forced apart by two burly men. His limp penis slid out of the man's anus with the movement
, bringing with it a stream of thick, white fluid.

Yu watched with satisfaction as his men forced the two men, now freed, to kneel before him with their legs spread wide.

He nodded slightly, and one of them immediately brought two mirrors, placing them between the two men's legs so they could see
their own pathetic state. The

man's anus, unable to close due to the prolonged penetration by the young man, dripped uncontrollably onto the mirrors, simultaneously soiling the man's muscular inner thighs. The young man's beautiful anus was stretched open, containing the base of the cruel black weapon, its swollen, red sphincter pitifully bulging slightly from the massive sphere. "Take him to my bed, and the other one stays here for you to play with as you please." After seeing the young man close his eyes in shame and pain, You whispered the order, "Let the two special police officers experience the methods of Fengyue Pavilion. After all, they 're here to collect evidence, so don't leave them with no clues!" On the wine-red sheets, two slender figures intertwined, the air thick with the scent of lust, the incessant moans and pleas for mercy adding to the cruelty. "No... let me go... ahh... don't touch there..." the young man choked and groaned, twisting his waist as he tried to crawl away, but the man in control of everything easily grabbed the rounded top of his long thigh, holding his ankle and dragging him back to his side to continue the torture. "Don't touch here? You shouldn't be struggling, look, you're almost injured." You rubbed the rounded top that had been kneaded and tormented for hours, the softest part was already red and swollen, and the wounds from before were bleeding again , the slightest touch causing pain and burning. "It hurts..." the young man groaned in pain. His hands, which had once held guns and captured countless international criminals, were now helplessly gripping the sheets as he tried to escape Yu. "Trying to escape? Naughty child deserves punishment." Yu pulled a burgundy ribbon from the bedside and easily secured the young man 's hands above his head. Then, he raised the young man's legs, spreading them apart in a V- shape and tying them to the posts at either end of the bed. The weapon was still inserted into the anus at the very end of his body. The swollen, rounded penis was evidence of countless forced orgasms. Excessive bodily fluids stained the sheets beneath him, his inner thighs, and groin. Over the past few hours, under Yu's control, the young man had repeatedly reached orgasm uncontrollably due to the stimulation . Both his physical and psychological trauma had reached its limit. Yu flicked the soft penis between the young man's legs, then grasped the black handle extending from between his buttocks, rotating and shaking the male form, enjoying the groans that escaped from the young man's mouth. "Ugh...no, don't use the rotating one..." The pain, as if his entire rectum were being rotated, almost made the young man faint . "It's not just pain, is it? It should be reaching the prostate, can't you feel any pleasure?" Yu played with his trembling prey, watching the young man's well-proportioned, youthful body struggle in its death throes within the red satin bindings with admiring eyes. "No...it's not like that..." he stubbornly replied, but his voice trembled uncontrollably . The sweet pleasure spread throughout his body as the prostate was directly stimulated from within. "No?" Yu continued to manipulate the phallus, constantly making the vibrating parts touch the prostate, while the remaining patterns and designs ravaged the sensitive inner walls. The young man tilted his head back and gasped, letting out a low groan that was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure. "Still searching for evidence, huh? Then I'll show you something." Yu took a hardcover book , black background with gold patterns and red lettering, elegant yet lewd, noble yet decadent. Opening the book, page after page were explanations of various tools that could be used for "training," the bizarre and varied objects causing the young man to instinctively tremble and shrink back. "This was compiled by the founding master, and revised annually. Who can compare to the ever-evolving world of sex toys these days?" Yu chuckled, calculating the time, and forcefully slapped the young man's buttocks. "Ah!" The young man frowned, the pain of his contracting anus turning his face ashen. "We should move on to the next activity. This thing is great, isn't it? I'll feed you this every night from now on, but now we have to play something else." Yu untied the young man's restraints, forcing him to half-squat on the bed. " Breathe in and out as I say, or you'll be ruined." A virgin being played with for six hours with this size—if he's not careful, the toy will be gone! The young man was startled. Before he could even feel fear, he felt the enormous thing inside him being pulled outwards, his anus being forced open by a foreign object... "Ugh..." "Inhale. You don't want me to use brute force." The gentle tone was still full of intimidation. Amid the young man 's groans, the huge sphere forced open his swollen anus, gradually revealing itself. "Ah...no, stop..." the young man cried out, the immense pain exceeding his tolerance. "Do you want to stay with it forever? What a lewd ass! It'll feed you other things..." "No...it hurts...it's splitting..." the young man groaned in despair. The sphere, streaked with blood, passed through the opening. The young man shuddered, collapsing weakly onto the bed. Yu sneered, slowly withdrawing the male form. His gaze swept over the young man's shapely, long legs, his narrow buttocks, his slender waist, and his perfectly curved bare back... He parted the young man's buttocks, revealing an alluring virgin 's forbidden zone that was now a fleshy cave. The swollen anus could not close, and the bright red inner walls could be seen. The glistening lubricating fluid was slowly seeping out, mixed with a little blood...



























































































He pulled out his penis and, taking advantage of the youth's inattention, thrust it in without warning.

"...!" The youth, after a period of numbness, finally felt the intense heat
and pain inside his body that the toy couldn't provide. It took him a few seconds to realize he had truly been violated.

"No..." He tried to struggle, but because he was lying face down on the bed, and the man was pressing down on him from behind, no matter
how much he struggled, he couldn't escape the man on top of him.

"Still dare to struggle?" Yu punished him with powerful thrusts, gripping the youth's waist tightly so he couldn't crawl away.

"Ah...no, ugh..." Enveloped by a humiliation completely different from being tortured with a toy, the youth gripped
the sheets , desperately trying to suppress his moans.

The hot, rough intrusion, the forceful and cruel expansion of the narrow rectum, Yu coldly observed the youth's face change from
shame and anger to pale helplessness.

This was the result he wanted; he wanted to completely conquer this man who had aroused his rare desire to conquer.

The youth closed his eyes tightly, biting his lower lip until it bled in order to suppress his moans.

He only wished that Yu could finish quickly and pull the thing that was pounding inside him out.

Suddenly, the churning weapon was forcefully pulled out.

"Ugh!" He couldn't help but groan in pain.

"Open your mouth," Yu commanded, grabbing his hair to prevent him from turning his face, his erect penis, smeared with a mixture of lubricant,
intestinal fluid , and blood, ruthlessly smeared across the young man's lips.

The young man gasped angrily, stubbornly resisting.

Finally, Yu's bodily fluids sprayed onto his handsome young face.

"You're really naughty. Looks like your mouth needs some proper training." Yu laughed with pleasure; the young man's reaction
was exactly what he had expected.

He rang the bell to have the young man dragged away, stretched, and decided to take a bath and then take a nap. He was really looking forward to the next
game.



If life could start over, if time could turn back, he would never take on this mission again…

The young man gasped in terror, his pupils contracting with fear. His terrified body desperately tried to escape, but after
more than a day of torture, followed by forced enemas and catheterization, and a thorough head-to-toe examination and cleaning,
even moving a meter felt like an immense effort.

Four strong men quickly chained his limbs, then
used to force the young man face up, limbs spread wide, suspended in mid-air. His limbs, stretched taut, bore his entire weight, and
the young man's muscles tensed uncomfortably.

As time slowly passed, cold sweat began to appear on his body, and his consciousness grew increasingly unclear. But whenever
he was about to lose consciousness, the four men beside him would whip his naked body.

A whole night passed, and the young man was now in a semi-conscious state.

What jolted him awake was the excruciating pain in his left breast, a pain that pierced his nerves and jolted him awake.

"Awake?" As his vision returned to focus, he immediately saw Yu's mocking smile. He strained to look at his chest;
a thick silver needle pierced horizontally through his left breast, and a trickle of blood flowed from it.

"Bastard..." he cursed hoarsely, but he was too weak to resist.

"It's good that you still have energy." Yu took the fire-heated silver needle handed to him by a slave and
then pierced the young man's right breast.

"Ah!" The young man struggled painfully in mid-air, pulling hard on the iron chain.

"You should know," Yu said, rotating the silver needle and occasionally thrusting it in and out, "that your nipples are unusually sensitive.
They're hard as hell after just being disinfected with alcohol." He maliciously pinched the swollen nipple, hearing the young man's painful
gasps , "that's good. You'll have a lot of fun later."

Yu selected a pair of exquisite nipple rings from a silver tray and waved them in front of the young man.

"Isn't it beautiful? The semi-circular pendant is covered with delicate gold chains like tassels. It's quite heavy, and it will make
you feel your nipples being pulled all the time. The small circle in the middle can be connected to various iron rings, so you
won't dare to move your body. We'll use that in a moment. The thick rod in the very center is meant to pass through your nipples. These nipple rings
are specially made high-grade goods. Not only can they be electrified, but they are also hollow in the center so that aphrodisiacs can be injected and slowly flow out from
inside ... I have high expectations for you. A slave who isn't good enough won't be given these nipple rings.
Since the founding of the Wind and Moon Pavilion, no more than ten people have actually worn these nipple rings."

The young man's face turned pale. He desperately pulled at his limbs, arched his back and twisted his waist, trying his best to escape You's approach,
but his strength was exhausted and he could only let out a helpless moan.

The silver needles were withdrawn, only to be pierced again by thicker ones, repeatedly, causing the young man to scream in agony.
Especially painful was the fact that Yu had applied something to the needles, making the young man feel as if his breasts were being burned alive,
sweat dripping onto the bluestone floor.

"That's enough," Yu said, withdrawing the needles. The young man gasped; it was a weapon about half
the thickness , covered in blood. He barely had the courage to look at his chest.

Feeling the cold metal touch the burning pain around his breasts, the young man groaned in fear.

"Stop, no… ah—no, ahh…"

His pitiful cries echoed in the room, the crisp sound of metal snapping shut more cruel than anything else.

"Gold really suits your skin tone. That medicine must have hurt a lot, right? Using that medicine
will prevent inflammation, but the downside is you'll be in pain for a week. Even after the nipple ring is removed, the hole
won't heal." Yu injected the medicine into the hole in the center of the gold ring. Using a special device, the medicine
seeped out drop by drop from the wound.

The young man groaned softly; the relentless pain left him no strength to think about Yu's words.

Yu sneered, his fingers slipping between the young man's buttocks, finding the still swollen and red area, and thrusting in.

"Ugh!" The young man tensed, trying to resist Yu's penetration.

The inserted fingers swirled cunningly, quickly finding the prostate. A few strokes and
the young man's soft penis uncontrollably hardened.

"That little guy's got some energy; it takes him a while to lift his head." The officer brought over a speculum, and Yu
kindly showed it to the young man. "Officer, this is a speculum. It's used to dilate this '
flower bud' that was just plucked from your butt, so we can see what's inside you."

The cold, gleaming metal plate opened and closed. The young man was both shocked and furious. Yu deliberately smeared
lubricant , then moved it to his lower body and, under the young man's terrified gaze, inserted it.

"No… ugh!" The cold metal caused the inner walls to involuntarily contract.

"It's going to open up. Don't resist, or it'll be ruined."

The metal plate stretched open, and the initial discomfort turned into a tearing pain, causing the young man's groans to grow louder.

Four men stood by, watching coldly. Yu operated the device between the young man's legs, and an
indescribable within him.

The pain intensified, and shame was gradually replaced by fear.

"Stop, it hurts so much, I can't take it anymore..." the young man pleaded fearfully, knowing he was going to be torn apart...

Yu ignored him until the young man screamed in agony from the distinct tearing sensation, at which point he reluctantly stopped.

"Five centimeters... I thought after playing with him all day yesterday, I could reach six centimeters!" Yu murmured with some
disappointment . He selected a silicone vibrating device that looked like a sea anemone and inserted it into the young man's body,
securing it near the sensitive area of the prostate with special tape. Then he removed the dilator and
applied .

The vibrating device was activated, and the intense vibrations made the young man gasp and struggle like a fish suspended in mid-air. The intense stimulation near
his sensitive spots caused his erection to leak clear fluid.

"Ugh..." The young man, who had been trying to endure the pain with his eyes closed, screamed again after only a few seconds.

His penis was grabbed, the thin skin at the tip was peeled off, and the catheter that had caused him so much suffering was inserted again. It
was then secured to the tip with special tape, and the long, thin tube that was exposed hung down beside the young man's lower abdomen before being clamped shut.

"You're not allowed to ejaculate until you get permission." Yu said as he helped the young man put on the leather pants for discipline, deliberately choosing
a size too small so that the leather tightly wrapped around the young man's buttocks and his swollen penis.

He zipped it up, and Yu squinted, tracing the clear shape on the leather pants with his finger—the shape of a man who could not be liberated
.

At this moment, the men who had been waiting nearby began to act. They turned the young man over, so that he was hanging face down
in mid-air. The nipple rings that were now suspended in the air pulled at his swollen breasts, and the young man screamed in pain.

Seizing the opportunity, a specially made gag was immediately shoved into the young man's mouth. The metal gags forced his mouth wide open,
unable to close, and a leather belt was tightly fastened behind his head.

The young man was startled, and Yu announced the answer.

"From today onwards, you'll learn how to use this mouth properly. From now on, your three meals a day will be men's
semen . Go hang a sign outside the room saying that international special police are open to oral sex for customers."



The young man had lost all sense of time.

His mouth, forced open, was numb and devoid of feeling, and his lips were cracked.

Disgusting, foul-smelling bodily fluids gushed from his stomach and mouth with each thrust from the men, flowing down
his body marked with whip marks.

What he feared most now were the men who enjoyed deep throating; their thick penises slid deep into his throat, making him
nauseous and coughing, almost causing him to faint from lack of oxygen several times.

The man who was thrusting into the young man by his hair growled, pulled out his penis, and sprayed the thick, turbid bodily fluids onto the young man's
face.

The young man's eyes were lifeless, yet filled with pain.

What truly tormented him was the vibrating bullet inside his body. It vibrated incessantly near his sensitive spots, yet never actually touched them
, feeling like countless ants crawling on him, an unbearable itch. The young man's penis was also in
excruciating ; he was never allowed to climax, yet every guest who entered the room would more or less squeeze
and knead his hard, rounded breasts, tightly bound by leather. His poor breasts, as his body swayed with the men's thrusts,
were yanked and pulled by the nipple rings, the intense pain never ceasing.

In a daze, he didn't even have the right to beg for death.

In a daze, his hair was pulled forcefully again.

"Slave, have you enjoyed these five days?" Yu's voice was light and ruthless, but the young man knew this was his
only chance to escape his predicament.

He ordered someone to wash the young man clean with water, and Yu took the registration form, casually flipping through a couple of pages.

"Cough cough..." The gag was removed, and the young man couldn't help but vomit.

"Oh, you've survived for five days on this stuff, do you even have the right to vomit?" Yu sneered, stomping his foot on
the youth 's head, forcing his face to soak in the semen he had just vomited. "Lick it clean, or you'll have to reflect on
your actions for another week."

The youth, still nauseous from the stench of snakes, gagged, but finally stuck out his tongue and licked
the vomit clean.

Yu released his foot, satisfied to see the youth still kneeling motionless on the ground.

"Sit up, put your hands behind you, bend your legs, and spread them," Yu commanded.

The youth struggled to his feet, trying to move his limbs, which had been suspended for five days. He collapsed back to the ground several times, finally
managing to awkwardly assume the position Yu wanted.

Yu squatted between his legs, unzipped his leather pants, and his swollen, slightly purple penis sprang out. The youth
groaned softly.

"It must be quite a thrill being only allowed to use catheters periodically these past few days, right?" Yu gently stroked the young man's genitals,
tracing the bulging veins with his long, slender fingers, removing the clamps from the catheter, and tearing off the tape.

"Ah..." The young man winced in pain; his most sensitive tip couldn't withstand the pain of the tape being torn off, even if
the tape was specially made to be harmless.

"Don't ejaculate until I say you can, or you'll be severely punished," Yu said gently.

The young man shrank back in fear; he had fully experienced how terrifying Yu was.

Then, the vibrating bullet inside him was removed, and he was then washed inside and out by a large jet of powerful water, finally being thrown
soaking wet in front of Yu.

Yu tied a gold chain to the rings on the young man's nipples and led him outside by the chain.

The young man hesitated for a moment, his nipples immediately throbbing with pain, and he quickly followed.

Walking naked down the corridor filled the young man with embarrassment and panic. Most of the people passing by wore some form of
clothing, except for a few sex slaves… just like him.

“Master Xi, your little pet is quite something. Can I inspect it?” A fat, middle-aged man
approached with a lewd smile.

The young man cowered in fear, instinctively moving closer to You.

“Mr. Tang, this is my personal pet. I have no reason to punish him right now,” You smiled, squinting.

“Don’t be like that. Isn’t this the international special agent from the VIP room? How about I pay him 500,000 for one night?”
The fat hand touched the young man’s shapely buttocks.

The young man shuddered, looking at You in panic. He had considered dodging or retaliating, but remembering You’s methods,
he instinctively stopped resisting.

“Hmm?” You hummed softly, his noncommittal attitude emboldening the man, who spread the young man’s buttocks and inserted his
short, thick fingers into the narrow anus.

"Ugh..." The young man stared at You, his face pale, his stiff body trembling, almost making his teeth chatter.
A chattering sound.

"So tight, I'll pay eight hundred thousand US dollars."

"Pet, your price is really high!" You looked at the young man with a half-smile, "You now have two choices,
one is to become a slave of the Wind and Moon Pavilion, the other is to become the pet of my West Hall Master, which one do you choose?"

The young man stared blankly at You, slowly lowered his eyes, knelt down in front of You, and kissed You's
shoes —this was the etiquette he remembered others showing You.

"Hehe, Mr. Tang, I'm sorry, I haven't had enough of this slave yet. I remember there's another special police officer
, right? Can I have someone send him to your room?"

After quickly sending the man away, You continued to lead the young man back to his room.

"We'll add some decorations for you first, and then go see your companion. From now on, you'll be
my decoration obediently."

Chapter 4

"Waaah...no...help..."

A room of about ten square meters? Soft sobs could be heard from time to time.

A young man in his early twenties was hanging naked in mid-air, his entire weight resting on
a rope that cut deep into his flesh around his waist. His long legs were bound together with the rope, his thighs and calves bent backwards, and the rope, passing through the backs of his knees,
was fixed to the ceiling on either side. His hands were also bound behind his back, the rope hanging from an iron hook on the ceiling,
slightly longer than the rope around his waist, leaving him upside down. His legs were spread apart, his buttocks slightly
parted, revealing an alluring anus.

He had been attacked on his way home from school and woke up in this room.

Then, as he struggled, a terrifying nightmare began.

The burly man first inserted a thick, hard water pipe into the young man's genitals, ignoring his cries and pleas for mercy,
cruelly and repeatedly enemas, subjecting him to various unfamiliar solutions that tormented him to the brink of death. Finally, he used a jet of water
to wash the young man, who was covered in cold sweat, before leaving.

The young man remained hanging in mid-air like this for most of the day, until the next person entered.

The man burst into a triumphant laugh as soon as he entered.

The young man recognized him as his classmate. A drab, unremarkable figure, compared to the handsome,
well-rounded young man, this man who had repeated his exams for several years was so inconspicuous that he was easily forgotten.

"It's you? What are you doing? Put me down..."

"Tsk tsk, Fengyue Pavilion is indeed efficient, look at you!" The man sneered,
rummaging through something in the cabinet behind the young man.

"Put me down, I won't let you get away with this..." the young man cursed angrily.

The man didn't answer, his silence chilling the young man to the bone.

Suddenly, a cold, icy cylinder pierced his swollen anus, and the young man cried out in pain.

"Ah...what...damn it...take it away..." The extreme cold caused his intestinal walls to contract desperately, his
body struggling painfully in mid-air, his anus contracting to resist the further intrusion of the foreign object.

"Hmph, this is an ice pillar, melt it with your own body heat!" The man smiled cruelly, enjoying
the sight of his anus trembling and spitting out between his mounds.

The young man groaned, struggling several times to push the icicle out, but the man forcefully pushed it deeper each time at the last moment.
With a numbing, bone-chilling sensation, the icicle gradually melted, some of the icy water flowing deep into his body, some
flowing out of the opening, dripping down his rounded genitals and genitals.

The icicle, growing smaller and smaller, slid deeper into his rectum, following the body's natural contours.

"No, take it out, don't let it slide in..." the young man cried out in terror.

"Oh?" The man's fingers stirred within his anus. "So cold, inside you..."

"Ah... you bastard, take your hands off me!" the young man groaned and cursed as his rectum was being probed.

"You want me to take the ice out, and then you want me not to touch you, you're so picky, young master!" the man
chuckled , picking up a wine jug from beside the fire, using two fingers to pry open the tightly closed opening, and pouring in heated sesame oil.

"Ahhh—it's so hot, no…" the young man screamed, his inner walls, still accustomed to the low temperature, were being
soaked in warm sesame oil, the pain feeling like being scalded by boiling water.

"This will melt the icicles." The man poured in the entire pot of sesame oil, the excess oil giving the young man
's buttocks and genitals a glossy sheen, quite alluring.

"Ugh…" The young man's will to curse was worn away by the pain, leaving only gasps and groans.

The man picked up a brush and carefully applied the sesame oil inside and outside his anus, the young man
involuntarily .

"Next, the game officially begins. I've named it 'The Elite Student's Anal Torture,' what do you think?"

"Wh…" Before the young man could ask, the man had already taken a
vibrator about the same size as the young man's penis and slowly pushed it into his anus.

"Ah, no, stop... ahhh..." The young man's panicked cries were mixed with
moans as his anus was gradually stretched open. His untouched genitals were forced to perform actions opposite to excretion, causing his anus to reflexively
contract in pain, trying to resist the vibrator, but the man's force only increased the pain.

The man slowly moved the vibrator, sometimes thrusting in and out, sometimes rotating, sometimes swaying up and down and side to side...
The young man's moans became increasingly rapid and painful...

When the man realized the young man was gradually getting used to it, he suddenly pulled out the vibrator without warning.
All the pressure inside his body vanished instantly, and his glistening anus remained slightly open, revealing its vibrant color.

The young man finally breathed a sigh of relief, panting wearily. With each breath, his anus contracted slightly.

The man switched to a larger vibrator and thrust it in again forcefully.

"Ughhhhh—" the young man screamed, his body swaying in mid-air.

The thick tip pressed against his anus, forcing the opening to widen further, until the tip, the size of an egg, gradually disappeared
into it.

"Do you know? Your chrysanthemum bud is currently holding the thickest part of the tip," the man said, rotating the vibrator.
The young man groaned, "It's in. Now all that's left is the back part, it'll reach the very bottom, right?"

"No, ahhhhh..."

The cruel weapon pressed against the narrow passage, penetrating to places no one had ever been before. The young man groaned miserably.

The vibrator throbbed violently inside him, and the young man whimpered and cried out. His struggling limbs were chafed raw by the rope, but he was no match
for the man's arbitrary rotation and thrusting of the vibrator.

When the young man had completely lost the ability to think, the man stopped, a cruel smile on his face. He roughly
pulled out the vibrator and replaced it with one as thick as a woman's clenched fist.

The young man's tear-blurred eyes widened immediately, and a terrified gasp escaped from deep within his throat.

"The main event is here. See this sphere over there? It can rotate at high speed inside you..."

"No, spare me! I apologize, please..." the young man cried out in despair, his hoarse voice
weak and feeble.

"I don't accept your apology. Resign yourself to swallowing this. Once the switch is turned on, your anus
will never close again." The man slowly moved the weapon towards the anus...

Five seconds later, a piercing scream echoed in the secret room...



Episode 5

"What is this?" Shao asked his slave.

"Master, this was given to us by the master. He said it's a special agent." The slave kneeling on the ground
answered .

"Oh?" A cold glint flashed in Shao's eyes, and his gaze towards the young man before him became stern.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, fair skin, long and muscular limbs, not an ounce of excess fat on his body, every muscle
brimming with explosive power, an alluringly colored penis, a shapely buttocks, and a handsome face... a top-tier man!

"Why send such a fine piece of trash to me? Aren't you afraid I'll ruin it?"

"The mistress said she'd use it on tomorrow's performance stage..."

"Hmm, interesting." Shao's eyes gleamed with excitement and ferocity. He waved away the slaves and walked towards
the man who was strapped to the stage, his legs bound in an M-shape.

The man groaned nervously, his mouth gagged with his own underwear,
waiting to be dismembered like food on a cutting board.

Shao took a huge syringe from the shelf, selected the strongest medicine, mixed it, and then dipped
a string of vibrating beads into the lubricant. His other hand began massaging the man's anus.

The man struggled in humiliation, but the ropes binding his waist and legs in opposite directions prevented him from moving.

"You're tomorrow's sacrifice, so you have to treat me well." Shao's skillful movements gradually
softened the man's anus against his will, and beads three centimeters in diameter were slowly inserted.

The man resisted, trying to expel the beads. Undeterred, Shao grabbed the man's rounded buttocks without hesitation
, pulling and twisting them forcefully.

Instantly, the excruciating pain caused a flash of white light before the man's eyes, and his struggles and resistance vanished, leaving only painful
groans, gasps, and trembling.

"If you want to suffer less, don't try to disobey me."

Even without Shao's verbal threats, the man, whose vital parts were being attacked, had no strength left to resist.

The beads were fully inserted, the tender chrysanthemum buds an alluring cherry blossom color, trembling and contracting due to the foreign object.
Shao then picked up a syringe and drew up a full dose of medicine.

He was going to give himself an enema! The young man was overwhelmed with shame when he realized it, but he also knew that his
struggles were futile, and resistance would only bring further humiliation…

The medicine was injected, one gram, two grams… The strange sensation from the cold liquid gradually transformed into
a viscous excretory feeling. The man clenched his fists, his whole body tense, his breathing rapid as he endured the pain.

The syringe was removed, and before the man could even catch his breath, the syringe, refilled with medicine, was plunged back into his anus.

"Ugh..." he groaned in discomfort, his flat, firm abdomen gradually bulging.

Shao adjusted the ropes binding the man's knees, pulling his legs further towards his head, his buttocks suspended in the air,
making it easier to continue injecting the medicine.

The intense urge to defecate even caused the man to experience tinnitus and blurred vision; he could even hear
the gurgling sounds coming from his intestines. His groans and gasps grew increasingly painful, but Shao only occasionally squeezed his
buttocks or kneaded his lower abdomen, continuing to push the syringe.

"Two kilograms." Shao was finally satisfied, removing the syringe. The man hurriedly tried to tighten his anus to prevent
uncontrollable ejaculation; his pride wouldn't allow him to make a fool of himself in front of Shao.

However, he immediately regretted it, because Shao had plugged the anus with a large anal plug, the iron chain on the plug wrapped around
his waist, making it impossible for him to push it out.

Then, Shao summoned two slaves and ordered them to perform oral sex and masturbation on the man, but forbade him to reach
orgasm .

...

The next day, the man, tormented all night, was on the verge of collapse.

The intense urge to defecate and the unreleased pleasure tormented him all night; he was drenched in
sweat, his entire body sensitive to its limit.

Shao then took out leather restraints, first putting a collar on the man, then grasping
and kneading before cuffing them to his scrotum, making them protrude into two spheres. Next, he placed metal
rings at the base, tightly binding them to prevent his penis from softening. Next, he untied the ropes binding the man and skillfully
used fishing line to tightly wrap around the man's two erect nipples, then suspended them with cone-shaped weights. Finally, he removed
the man's saliva-soaked underwear from his mouth and replaced it with a hollowed-out spherical gag.

Throughout the entire process, the man could only groan, utterly powerless to resist.

Shao tugged at the rope on the collar, ordering the man to follow him, but the man, tormented by the urge to defecate, was too weak to move.

"Damn it, nobody believes your special agents' stamina is only this much," Shao cursed as he turned on the vibrating beads
. The violent vibrations amplified the stimulation of defecation, and after a moment of disorientation, the man swayed and
forced himself to obey Shao's instructions.

He was led to a place resembling a stage, with various racks on it. Shao chose one
that looked like obstetrics and gynecology examination table and ordered him to sit on it.

The man hesitated for a moment, and Shao immediately ordered his men to lift him up. His legs were placed on the racks on either side and secured with
leather straps , his hands were tied above his head, and his waist was also restrained by a leather strap.
After confirming that the man was unable to move, Shao ordered his men to adjust the position, spreading the man's legs almost to a straight line, while his upper body
arched forward, highlighting the bright red nipples on his snow-white chest.

The man, who had practiced martial arts for many years, was very flexible, but he couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

A dozen minutes later, the wine-red curtain in front of the man slowly opened. Shock, anger, and shame simultaneously overwhelmed
him . The audience was packed with people, men and women, but mostly men with excited expressions. Beside them was a huge
video wall, divided into several screens, each showing a close-up of a certain part of the man's body.

"Welcome, guests, to this month's festival at the Pavilion of Love and Lust. Today's offering is a special agent.
Ladies and gentlemen, you already have his information. Let's look at screen three first. This agent's anus is trembling
violently because he's been given an enema since last night and hasn't been released yet. This wire is an electric beaded device..."
"This guy's got top-notch stuff! A virgin can endure this for so long..." The host's voice stirred the guests' emotions, and
the man's shame deepened.

"We're going to draw numbers now. Which lucky guest will help the agent relieve himself?" The host
pressed a button, and the counter on the wall started ticking rapidly, finally displaying a number, "Number eighteen,
guest number eighteen, please come up."

Guest number eighteen looked like a middle-aged gentleman, but his lewd gaze was as
vicious .

"Guest, you can request any tools you need, but their use is limited to helping the agent relieve himself. You
have ten minutes," the host added.

"Then, could you give me a 500-gram syringe?"

"Of course."

The middle-aged man smiled, rotating the anal plug, forcing a cold sweat out of the man, then quickly pulled out the plug and immediately
inserted the syringe tip.

"Ugh..." The man frowned in pain, not knowing what awaited him.

The middle-aged man moved slowly, slowly withdrawing the turbid fluid from the man's body.

"Ugh..." The man let out a groan mixed with pain and relief.

After drawing 500 grams, the middle-aged man injected the extracted liquid back in. This time,
the intestinal walls, still trying to expel, experienced even more cruel torture.

"Ugh..." The man groaned, his face ashen as he endured the excruciating pain of his abdomen churning as if his intestines were being torn apart.

This torture lasted for five minutes before the middle-aged man injected all the liquid, withdrew the syringe, and stepped back to the young man's
side. The camera clearly showed the anus gradually leaking turbid fluid. The middle-aged man's hand caressed the man's
abdomen , then suddenly pressed down hard. The man groaned in agony, uncontrollably gushing a large amount of turbid fluid from his anus. At first
, it gushed out like a fountain, then gradually weakened, and finally flowed out like a trickle of water. The man expelled himself for almost fifteen
minutes. A special medicine eliminated the odor, and slaves immediately came forward to clean the soiled table.

Knowing the time spent urinating hadn't been counted, the middle-aged man ordered more strong liquor and repeatedly performed enemas on the man
until the excreted contents were completely clean. Only then did he leave the stage, satisfied. The man was drenched in sweat and panting
heavily .

In the footage, the man's handsome face radiated a masochistic allure due to his discomfort and pain; his alluring body
was covered in sweat, his anus slightly swollen and red, and his erect penis... The guests below the stage
eagerly awaited the next act.

"The next act is..." the host pressed another counter, revealing the answer, "Foot torture! The lucky
guest is number twenty-three, and your time is also ten minutes."

Number twenty-three was a beautiful woman; her gaze intensified the man's humiliation and urgency.

"Please give me feathers, rattan canes, and candles," the woman requested with a smile, the items being handed to her shapely,
fair hands within seconds.

She first brushed the man's soles with a feather, the ticklish sensation causing him to groan softly, his legs twitching
uncontrollably , his facial expression shifting from pain to a complex mix of pleasure and discomfort. Suddenly, a rattan cane
replaced the feather, striking his now-sensitive soles, leaving streaks of blood.

"Ah, ahh..." the man cried out in pain, desperately trying to avoid it, but soon his feet were covered in
blood .

The woman then picked up a candle and carefully burned the man's soles, not actually burning them, but still causing
blisters, making his screams even louder. Finally, wax dripped, covering the man's soles, between his toes, and
the instep ... The woman stepped off the stage, and before the man could catch his breath, the counter started ticking again.

"This program is interesting, blowguns! Each guest has five needles, which you can use to shoot at
wherever you want, of course, whether you hit or not depends on your skill."

The man's eyes widened in horror as he watched the laughing guests receive their blowguns and line up to approach him.

The first needle was aimed at his erect penis, but missed, only piercing his lower abdomen. The second hit its mark accurately, and
the man screamed. The third was meant for his buttocks, but only struck his groin…

By the time the thirty guests returned to their seats satisfied, the man was covered in 150 needles,
his breasts, penis, buttocks, anus, and surrounding skin—a

truly gruesome sight. The cleanup crew came, but only removed the missed needles, leaving the
ones . The counter started running again.

“Next, select three guests. Each guest can choose three fruits and vegetables to torture the agent, in any way or on any part of his
body . The lucky numbers are number seven, number twelve, and number twenty-five.”

“I want chili peppers, taro, and onions.”

“Please give me carrots, cucumbers, and eggplants.”

“Then I’ll use corn, bitter melon, and lemons.”

The man looked at guest number seven standing in front of him in terror, desperately trying to close his legs.

The seventh customer grasped his penis, skillfully caressing it, then peeled back the thin skin at the tip, revealing a small opening.
His malicious eyes met the man's fearful gaze. Wearing surgical gloves, he picked up a raw taro,
rubbed it tip, and then slid it down the erect penis, inserting it into the anus. Then came the second, the third…

"Ahhh…" The tingling sensation from the raw taro made the man groan and writhe on the table, his sensitive
penis and body feeling as if a thousand ants were crawling inside.

Taking advantage of his distraction, the seventh customer picked up a small red chili pepper and pierced the glans.

"Ah—ahhhh—" The first scream was from the narrow opening being pierced by a foreign object; the next, more piercing
scream was from the red chili pepper being torn apart during the thrusting, the stimulating liquid causing the man's penis to feel as if it were being torn apart
. The juice from the red chili pepper was also smeared on the man's nipples, and sliced onions were inserted into the anus.

"Ughhhh…" The man's groans never stopped.

Next, the taro that was strongly urged to be expelled from his body was replaced by a cucumber full of small pieces, a carrot that was
roughly rubbed, and an eggplant that was inserted deep inside him.

Guest number twenty-five first used lemon juice to further stimulate the man's sensitive penis and nipples, then
used a corn stick to penetrate his anus. The distinct grains of corn stimulated the man's prostate, causing him to
groan in pain, yet with a hint of sweetness.

Finally, a thick, hard object pushed against his lower body, and the dazed man looked painfully at his crotch, uncontrollably
letting out screams.

"Ahhh, ahhhh—" The terrifyingly large bitter melon slowly invaded, and the man howled
and screamed , his muscles tensing from the effort, tears welling up in his eyes from the extreme agony, but none of this could stop the bitterness.
The bitter melon deeply violated the virgin's forbidden territory, its bumpy surface rubbing against the delicate flesh, causing the man
excruciating and unbearable tearing agony.

But what humiliated him even more was that during the melon's thrusting, his prostate was forcefully struck, causing his
penis leak fluid, along with the juice of the red chili pepper…

The game ended, but the bitter melon remained in the man's anus, and the red chili pepper was still inserted inside his penis.

"Next is piercing, the lucky numbers are twenty-nine, thirty, and one. The three guests will each
have four holes pierced in the agent's body."



Below the stage, the lustful guests were relentlessly abusing the slaves beside them; on the stage, the man, as a sacrifice, was
on the verge of unconsciousness from the excruciating pain.

His face was streaked with tears of agony, his high nose was pierced with a nose ring, his tongue was pulled from his red lips by alligator clips, and
saliva dripped down his chin; his snow-white body was covered with all sorts of marks of torture, various whip marks, branding
marks, puncture marks, and wax tears showing the miserable experience of the body's owner; his two nipples were swollen and red, each pierced with
two gold rings; on his firm and flat abdomen, the navel ring shimmered with a beautiful yet cruel luster; his nearly bloodied
legs were stretched into a straight line, and his proud genitals at the base of his thighs were now in a miserable state, not only was the glans pierced with a gold ring, but
a row of horizontal gold rings neatly extended from the front of the glans to the base, and the round scrotum below could not escape
the fate of being pierced as well; most tragically, his swollen and everted anus was clamped on both sides by alligator clips and spread apart with fishing lines
, the forbidden territory of a virgin was forced to be displayed to the extreme in front of everyone, and
the wax liquid that had been poured into the anus could be vaguely seen deep inside the anus, which had cooled and solidified.

"Next, the final one. We'll draw two lucky guests to taste the agents' testicles...
Number Nine and Number Twenty-Four! We'll invite Master Nan to the stage to prepare. Master Shao rarely performs this, so today's guests
are truly lucky."

What...they want to do...The man tried to shrink back in fear, but he couldn't move an inch.

Shao tore off the alligator clip from the man's anus, first turning on the switch on the platform. A vibrating
dildo, as thick as an adult man's fist, slowly rose, pressed against the anus, and slowly penetrated.

"Ah..." The man let out a near scream.

The excruciating pain caused him to faint after feeling his genitals being completely torn apart. When he woke up, he
knew he had been injected with a drug that would prevent him from falling unconscious, and he was now lying on his back with his legs spread like a frog pierced by a bamboo skewer
, the huge weapon inserted into his genitals preventing him from moving.

The scalpel in Shao's hand gleamed with a cold light. The man clearly felt how Shao kneaded his
round breasts until they swelled even more from the pleasure, before tightening the leather straps binding them, making them even more prominent.

"Ugh..." He instinctively let out a dying groan, looking at Shao with pleading eyes, but receiving
no pity.

The knife rose and fell; he first felt a chill, then the sensation of blood flowing, until Shao peeled open the sac,
squeezing out the small white ball inside, and only then did he feel the excruciating pain.

"Ahhhhhh..."

Roars, wails, screams...

He watched as two people swallowed his testicles, and then, everything turned blood red...

This was the Blood Festival held monthly by the Fengyue Pavilion!

Chapter Six:

On the bed, a handsome young man slept soundly. The door opened gently, and a figure quietly slipped in, taking out a handkerchief
soaked in medicine and quickly covering the young man's mouth and nose. The sleeping young man struggled a few times, then succumbed weakly
to the effects of the medicine.

The figure smiled, casually tossed the blanket off the bed, and quickly removed the young man's pajamas, admiringly
caressing his body.

The nipples on the firm chest hardened under the caress, and the penis in the lower abdomen stood erect from the teasing. The figure nodded in satisfaction
, turned the unconscious youth over, spread his buttocks, took out a flashlight, and examined the delicate folds of the anus
. The pale anus contracted with the figure's touch, emitting a virginal fragrance.

The figure dragged the youth to the bathroom, took out several scout ropes, tied the youth's hands behind his back, and made him
lean against the bathtub. The left and right legs were wrapped with scout ropes around the knees and tied to the left and right ends of the shower curtain frame, making the youth's
legs spread wide in an M-shape, revealing the alluring forbidden area of the slightly suspended buttocks.

The figure turned on the light, revealing a man of about twenty-seven years old. He admired his work,
then took out an enema kit from the bag he had brought, and while the youth was still unconscious, he vigorously performed enemas
seven or eight times. The unconscious youth let out weak groans.

The young body was healthy and supple. The man had already investigated the itinerary of this solo
traveler . This sports enthusiast was scheduled to
meet his friend here in three days, meaning the man had three days to play with his adorable prey.

His fingers, coated in lubricant, probed into the swollen anus, red from excessive enemas, stirring and probing the soft flesh.
The elastic opening contracted and gripped the thrusting fingers, making wet, squelching sounds under the deep penetration.

"Mmm..." the young man groaned in pain, his head bowed. To observe the young man's expression, the man tilted
his head back, revealing a pained and distressed face due to the invasion of his rear.

The man patiently played with the young man's anus, gradually increasing the number of fingers, eventually switching to anal
sex toys. Different sizes and shapes of silicone objects successively violated the young man's untouched forbidden territory.

The prostate was stimulated by a spherical vibrator, and the young man reached orgasm in a state of semi-consciousness.
The man replaced the sex toy with his fingers. The once resistant passage now
clung to , even actively contracting. The glistening, alluring anus, moistened by lubricant
, sucked at his fingers like a small mouth.

Seeing the time was right, the man pulled out his already eager penis, applied lubricant, and used it to penetrate
the young man's anus.

"Ugh..." Unlike the fingers and the dildo, the pain from the hard weapon brought the unconscious
young man back to consciousness.

The man calmly took the powerful hallucinogenic drug he had prepared beforehand, covered the young man's mouth and nose, and thrust in
forcefully .

The young man's well-proportioned body trembled, his anus biting hard at the invading tip due to the pain. His eyes finally opened,
but they were lifeless and blank.

The powerful hallucinogenic drug rendered the young man unable to think, and uncontrollably, his slightly parted lips let out muffled moans, saliva...
Liquid trickled down his lips, outlining the sensual curve of his neck.

"Mmm... Ahh... Oh..."

His limp, bound body swayed and undulated with the man's thrusts and assaults. Confident the young man would remember
nothing the man brazenly used his lower abdomen to ravage the boy's virgin anus, kissing his lips and tasting his
sensual nipples. Once, twice... the man found satisfaction in the boy, adjusting his
limbs to force him into many grotesque positions to endure the assault.

Finally, after the boy fell unconscious again due to the drug's effects, the man
completely washed away the traces of the night's passion from his body. The only evidence that the boy had suffered was his swollen, unable-to-close anus.

The man squinted, took out a small chip, used a speculum to separate the boy's anus,
placed , pressed the activation button, and the chip suddenly pierced out several hooks smaller than pores, firmly
fixing them there.

After putting away the props, the man carried the young man back to bed, dressed him in his pajamas, and restored everything to
a state where nothing had happened the night before quietly leaving.



In the dining room, the young man sat uneasily in a chair, eating his dinner. Although it was called dinner, it was his
first , because when he woke up at noon, his whole body ached, and his anus was so painful that he couldn't sit up.
He touched it and found his anus was red, swollen, and hot. It took him a long time to endure the pain until it subsided slightly before he
awkwardly went to the pharmacy and bought a multi-purpose ointment to apply.

Completely unaware of what had happened the night before, the young man thought he had some kind of illness, but was too embarrassed
to speak up, and could only grit his teeth and endure it silently.

In the shadows, the man smiled as he observed the young man, secretly pressing the switch on the chip.

A subtle current began to stimulate the young man's prostate.

Clang! The young man's cutlery fell to the ground. His face flushed red, he hurriedly paid the bill and staggered towards
his room . Stimulated by the electric current, the young man's groin bulged, highlighting his long legs and alluring buttocks. Suspicious dark wet stains were visible on his
jeans The current from the chip fluctuated in intensity.
In just fifteen minutes, he had already ejaculated three times.

His room was on the eleventh floor, so he had to take the elevator.

Afraid of being smelled of lust, he huddled in a corner of the elevator, trying to
control his throbbing groans and the approaching orgasm as he looked at the people around him.

"Little darling, want to come back to my room and play?" A middle-aged man lewdly blocked
the view of others with his body, teasingly wedging one leg between the young man's legs and rubbing it against his inner thigh.
With the electric current stimulation, the young man groaned, uncontrollably reaching orgasm.

His legs went weak, and he leaned limply against the man, his entire weight resting on the man's
thigh , further squeezing and rubbing his penis.

"So lewd, you came so easily. Come back to the room with me!" The man brazenly groped the young man's buttocks beneath his
jeans , slipping his hand inside his waistband.

"No..." The young man was both ashamed and angry, but dared not shout, only managing to pull his hand away.

"You said no, look at yourself, it's hard again. I'll make you feel even better..." The man grabbed the young man's
hand, while his other hand rubbed the young man's buttocks, reaching his still swollen anus. The young man groaned in pain, but the man
interpreted it as a moan of excitement, and thus became even more brazen in his groping.

The elevator finally reached the eleventh floor. The young man pushed the man away forcefully and hurriedly fled back to his room.

Once back in the room, the moans could no longer be contained.

The young man took off his jeans and underwear, lay on the bed, and masturbated, reaching orgasm again and again.

At first, it was a pleasure that almost drove him to the brink of collapse, but as the pleasure continued to accumulate, he was no longer able to reach orgasm, and it began
to become torture.

"Ugh..." The young man twisted his body in distress, his long legs involuntarily clamping together.

He couldn't take it anymore... What was happening... What was wrong with his body... His face

flushed red, he whimpered and moaned, tears and saliva of lust wetting the young man's handsome face.

The electric current still tormenting him made his penis erect and twitching, his anus contracting continuously,
his ears ringing several times, his vision blurring under the stimulation of pleasure...

Suddenly, a hand reached out from the side, pressing the young man's limp body onto the bed, brazenly spreading his tightly closed
legs...

"Ah!" the young man cried out, looking panicked at the man on top of him.

The man, who was secretly laughing to himself, pretended to be serious, holding the young man's struggling hands.

"You've been bewitched." The man said, secretly increasing the current.

"What... Ahh..." the young man wailed.

"You've been bewitched, you'll die from exhaustion if this continues."

"No... Help me... Waaah..." His lower abdomen contracted violently, the young man was tormented by lust to the
point of collapse.

"I'll help you stop first, listen to me, turn over and lie face down on the bed, your buttocks facing me." the man
said deliberately.

The young man, both frightened and distressed, could only disregard his shame and obey the man's orders.

The man brazenly spread the young man's buttocks, and as the young man screamed and tried to crawl
away and secretly pressed the button to stop the current.

The young man, panting, hurriedly tried to sit up.

"This poison is very potent. This only temporarily slows its effects. Removing it will be much more troublesome," the man
said seriously.

The young man trembled, looking at the man with pleading eyes.

"I will save you. The first step is to dilate your anus, otherwise, you'll be completely
torn apart when the poison is expelled." Ignoring the young man's shrinking back, the man walked to the sofa and beckoned him over.

The young man's face was ashen, looking at the man with a mixture of shame and anger.

"You quack, talking nonsense about dilating the anus..." he said, reaching to remove the device from the anus.

"Don't take it..." the man cried out in feigned panic, his hand in his pocket suddenly turning the switch to
its maximum.

"Ahhh..." The intense electric current caused the young man to scream in agony, his erect penis trembling as he ejaculated his climax
fluids.

"See? I told you not to take it. Now you've got something to see. If you don't believe me, fine, figure it
out yourself!" The man said as he left.

Inside the room, the young man continued to moan and writhe in pleasure.



At night, the man quietly sneaked in.

On the bed, the young man, unable to bear the urge any longer, lay unconscious, his body covered in fluids, making his young frame even more alluring.
The man

first drugged the young man, then, without a word, spread his legs, roughly
dilated his anus with his fingers, and began to rape him.

After ejaculating two or three times, the man dragged the young man onto a low table, making him
lie face down, his hands tied to the table legs above his head, and his legs spread apart with his knees tied to the table legs on either side of his waist.
He then took out various sex toys from a bag and began to play with the anus, which was still dripping with semen.

Under the repeated manipulation of his fingers, toys, and the man's penis, the young, inexperienced anus was forced to
mature, blooming with an alluring bright red color, revealing the tender flesh inside.

During what seemed like the umpteenth violation, the man noticed the young man showing signs of waking up. After calmly finishing
his act , he took out a syringe.

The nearly 1000cc syringe was filled with fleshy worms, about the thickness of a little finger and 20-30
centimeters .

With a wicked smile, the man injected all the insects into the young man's body, then untied the ropes binding him and
put away the tools he had used.

As the man finished, the young man opened his eyes.

"...You pervert...Aaaah!" Before he could finish his curse, he felt the strange sensation inside his body and
screamed .

The man didn't say anything, sitting on the sofa, watching with satisfaction as the young man's healthy, well-proportioned body rolled awkwardly onto the floor,
trembling and struggling.

"Aaaah...What is that...There's something moving in my stomach..." the young man groaned, his face ashen,
clutching his lower abdomen and writhing in pain.

The sensation of various things burrowing inside him panicked him. He clearly felt some of the foreign objects moving deeper
inside , while others were trying to emerge from the anus.

After a wave of nausea, something seemed to emerge from his anus...

The young man instinctively spread his legs and looked down.

"Aaaaaah..." A piercing scream burst from the young man's mouth.

A fleshy worm dangled and wriggled from between her legs. Ju Lei clearly felt the worm contract and crawl out with its remaining half of
its body . With a thud, the worm fell to the ground.

"That's a love potion, it's already hatched. Who told you to take out what I put in this afternoon?"
the man said calmly.

"No... take them out... save me..." the young man cried out in despair, tears and saliva
streaming down his face. Another worm crawled out of Ju Lei, but instead of falling directly to the ground, it struggled and crawled onto
her round body .

The young man, who had once been so bold as to catch snakes, screamed and kicked his legs, but dared not even touch it.

"It's incurable, you don't believe me..."

"I believe you, I believe you... save me... please take it away..." the young man
rolled on the ground in pain and terror.

Seeing that the time was right, the man stood up, helped the young man to the bathroom, made him lie face down by the bathtub, and then
came out to get a box of ice from the refrigerator.

"I'm going to stuff ice in now, then I'll give you an enema with alcohol. You have to cooperate, understand?"

The young man nodded, whimpering. All he wanted now was to get the stuff out of his stomach.

"Spread your buttocks with your hands, let me see your anus," the man ordered. The young man obeyed in humiliation.

The cold ice was shoved in, and the young man gasped in pain.

A few minutes later, the man selected a bottle of aged wine from the wine rack, bit off the cork, and
inserted the slender neck of the bottle into the young man's anus. The pouring of the red wine made the young man groan.

"Hold your buttocks tight, don't interfere with me pumping the bottle. You don't want the love potion to backfire," the man's
intimidation made the young man lose his last bit of self-awareness.

"Ugh...it hurts...ahhh..." the young man whimpered and cried, groaning blankly.

The whole bottle of wine was poured in, and the man began to prevent the young man from relieving himself until the young man started to vomit. Only then did he
pull out and order the young man to squat on the ground.

Red wine sprayed out, carrying countless worm corpses. Seeing the young man's terrified and desperate expression, the man knew he had
another good prey.

"This Gu will flare up every month. You must come back here for three days every month so I can remove it for you.
Otherwise, if I don't force out the love Gu, you can expect to be riddled with countless Gu worms!"



A day later, the young man hurriedly left.

Another day later, a delicate and beautiful man timidly approached the man.

"Ah, you've come? Take off your clothes, we need to remove the Gu quickly..."

"Okay..."



"Who suggested that Ti take charge of the inns under the Fengyue Pavilion?"

"Who knows?"

"While it's true that this keeps the guests coming back, the inns have practically become Ti's personal
pet lodging places!"



The seventh chapter

featured a very attractive young man. His charm lay not in his handsome appearance, but in his proud and unyielding
gaze , as wild and arrogant as a wild animal, his untamed eyes domineering, baring their fangs and claws while carrying
a mocking disdain…

“Beautiful eyes.” Dressed in a Chinese robe, with a long braid, enveloped in an alluring yet noble
aura, the current master of the Wind and Moon Pavilion, Ling Yun, spoke softly.

“So, are you interested in buying?” the fat human trafficker asked with a professional smile.

The young man being used as merchandise was definitely no more than twenty-five years old. His clothes were tattered, and his exposed
skin had suffered humiliation. Experienced people could easily tell that he had been severely trained for a period of time. But
his eyes were too arrogant, even mocking everyone, laughing at their overestimation of their ability to subdue him.

He had changed masters many times, each one aroused by his gaze, only to be defeated miserably in the end.
Of course, he didn’t know that his gaze was the main reason for his tragic fate. However, even if he knew, he
would never submit to anyone.

"Good question. Is he interested in buying him?

Such prey is dangerous; the trainer himself might be the one who gets caught...

" "I'll buy him. Go to the store and get the money. Leave him here." Ling Yun chased away the human trafficker and focused
on examining his new pet.

He wasn't thin; his muscles were well-defined and perfect, powerful yet not exaggerated, lean and muscular. Beneath his scarred
skin, a vibrant energy flowed—chest muscles, abdominal muscles, arm muscles... A satisfied gaze swept over
his entire body, then a faint smile appeared on his lips. That was an assessment, an assessment of him like merchandise... Qing
An anger welled up inside him, but he was completely immobilized. His struggles had been so fierce that
he'd lost count of how many men who wanted to discipline him had begun binding his limbs with a cross chain. The iron ring in the center of the chain
passed through his rounded scrotum, making any movement impossible; otherwise,
he .

"Heh, don't rush to resist. I won't hurt you. You need to heal your injuries first. Some things are better
played with after you're healed," Ling Yun said casually, taking the iron chain connecting his penis and leading him to a
very spacious bathroom.

The young man tensed up as he stepped onto the cold bathroom tiles. Having been thoroughly disciplined, he knew all too well that
every could make life unbearable.

Ling Yun unlocked the young man's handcuffs, then handcuffed them behind his back, ordering:

"Lie down, buttocks up, don't move!"

The young man remained stiff, his eyes staring defiantly at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun smiled, his right hand on his belt. With a flick of his fingers, the uniquely designed leather belt transformed into a long, whirling whip.
With a skillful, almost superb technique, he ripped off all the fabric from the young man's body, then
lashed it sharply across the young man's buttocks, leaving a red mark on his genitals.

"Ah..." the young man groaned, the sudden attack causing him to instinctively clench his legs and kneel down, curling into a shrimp-like shape on the cold
tiles .

"Raise your buttocks, my dear slave. Do I need to teach you how to do it again?"

Unlike the whipping he was familiar with, the place where he was struck not only burned with excruciating pain but also felt like being constantly bitten by
ants . The young man couldn't help but groan softly
. As he groaned, his left ankle was wrapped around the whip and pulled outwards. Unable to resist, he was forced into a position with his legs wide open, his buttocks
raised . The relentless pain in his groin left the young man with no strength left to even think about resisting. What once took
a certain trainer an hour to accomplish, Ling Yun did in two minutes.

A cold, hard, pointed object pierced the young man's anus, and the young man's angry eyes turned to glare at
Ling Yun without fear.

"Curious? This is a syringe with a capacity of one thousand grams. I've seen your records; this volume is no challenge for you
, is it? I'm looking forward to it." Ling Yun's way of rewarding the young man for challenging his authority was to give him
the Fengyue Pavilion's unique enema solution. The special formula was enough to make a trained slave scream and beg for mercy with just one hundred grams.
This one thousand grams was about the same volume as what the young man had experienced, but the effect was nearly a hundred times weaker.

The warm liquid was continuously poured in. The young man gritted his teeth, his forehead pressed against the tile, cold sweat dripping onto the tile and
forming small puddles.

Five minutes later, the intestinal walls began to contract violently, and the young man's face began to turn ashen. The medicine continued to be injected.

Fifteen minutes passed, and the medicine was all injected. The astonishing effects began to take hold.

A muffled sound escaped the young man's throat as his anus struggled to push out the syringe tip blocking his opening.

"My dear pet, I think we need to establish new rules. Today, if you say 'Master,
please let me relieve myself,' I'll grant your wish. Otherwise, things will get interesting!" Ling Yun slapped the young man's
buttocks , and as the young man instinctively contracted his anus, he pulled out the syringe. A split second before the young man could expel the torrent of fluids,
he forcefully inserted a huge, realistic-looking vibrator.

"Ahhh…" the young man screamed, trying to crawl away, but Ling Yun pinned him down on the chains, forcing
him into the same position, feeling the massive, hard object push the terrible medicine deeper into his body.

The young man's lower abdomen gurgled, yet he stubbornly refused to beg for mercy.

"Ugh...no, no...ahhh..." Painful groans escaped from his clenched teeth as Ling Yun
manipulated in and out of the trembling anus, repeatedly ravaging the nearly menstrual-bound intestinal walls. The intense urge to defecate caused
the young man to gradually lose control of his lower body, swaying back and forth with the thrusting of the foreign object, hoping to lessen the depth of
the invasion and reduce the pain of the medicine flowing back in.

The fragile, sensitive intestinal walls contracted powerfully, pushed aside by the hard object that rammed in time. The different sensations of the medicine and
the foreign object were painful yet strangely sweet.

"Ugh..." The young man began to sweat, cold sweat and hot sweat alternating between pain and pleasure, his penis gradually becoming erect
uncontrollably .

Ling Yun controlled the vibrator with one hand, restraining the young man's every reaction, while the other hand began to
caress the young man's body.

"Don't touch...ahhhhhh..." The vibrator was pressed against the prostate and rotated forcefully. Just as the climax
was about to arrive, the extremely sensitive roundness was mercilessly slapped, and the young man let out a cry of pain.

Ling Yun skillfully slapped the young man's buttocks and rounded buttocks, the crisp, pleasant sound of the slapping flesh
quickly turning the young man's still-injured buttocks an alluring pinkish-red, the rounded buttocks
swaying slap.

"Ah, ah, ah..." the young man let out short, painful cries, twisting his waist and hips, trying to escape the torment, but
as Ling Yun pushed the vibrator upwards forcefully, the hard object inside him sank down, causing him to assume an even higher
buttocks position.

Unable to escape, unable to hide, the sensation of excretion mixed with pleasure and pain tormented the young man's will,
beyond , tears and saliva wetting the victim's face.

Ling Yun didn't want the young man to escape the discipline with despair, so he skillfully controlled the frequency and
depth and the force of the slaps, endlessly prolonging the discipline.

The increasingly intense sensation of excretion gradually broke the young man's will, the strong but inescapable urge to excrete
had left him completely exhausted, leaving only intermittent, painful groans.

"This drug's effects can last for another four hours, my dear pet, you've surprised me." Ling Yun could see that
the young man was already at his limit, and that continuing would likely cause permanent damage. He chuckled and pulled out the vibrator.

"Ahhhhhh..." the young man groaned loudly, his anus slightly contracting before spurting out bodily fluids and
reaching orgasm.

His lips parted slightly, the young man breathed heavily, and before he could even catch his breath, he felt his anus being
slowly stretched open by a metal dilator.

"What are you doing..." His pupils contracted, and the young man looked nervously at the object in Ling Yun's hand.

It was a sphere covered with tentacles three centimeters long, connected to a thin iron rod.

"This? It can clean your stomach very well. Lie down properly, it will hurt a little later,
this is your first deep clean, we'll use the strongest solution."

"No...take it out..." The young man muttered curses as the instrument was inserted, the indistinct profanities
mixed , making them impossible to distinguish.

The granular object scrubbed against the rectal wall, and combined with the irritating medicine, the young man
tried to , but was powerless.

"Ugh...ah...ahhh...no..."

"Good boy, you're the first one who hasn't cried and begged for mercy at this point, so here's a reward!"
The stick in his hand twirled, skillfully pressing on sensitive spots while scrubbing the young man's body.

The young man's moans ceased, only a beastly wail escaped his throat, pain and pleasure simultaneously eroding
his sanity, driving him to the brink of madness.



The young man had no idea how the cleaning ended; when he regained consciousness, everything was dark.

He was blindfolded, unable to see or hear, his mouth forcibly pried open by metal rings, and he lay naked
on a soft, bed-like mat.

This made him nervous; he had no idea who was beside him or what would happen next.

His taut nerves made him curl up, desperately trying to remove the hood. When he touched the latch, he knew it
was futile —the hood required a key.

Suddenly, a whip lashed his buttocks. He instinctively cried out in pain, turning to escape, but the spreading stinging
and itching told him it was Ling Yun.

The whip relentlessly pursued him, and he tumbled off the bed in his attempts to dodge, his hands groping wildly for a way to escape.

One lash, two lashes; three lashes… Realizing that he was only trying to torture him, the young man stopped moving, letting the whip
lash his body, refusing to budge an inch.

"You have guts…" Ling Yun casually wrapped the whip around his waist, grabbed the young man's right ankle and pulled him up, simultaneously
using his own leg to pin down the young man's left leg, which was trying to kick.

He reached into the young man's mouth, feeling the young man's tongue desperately resisting. He wasn't in a hurry, slowly
massaging the clitoris with his saliva-covered fingers.

"Ugh..." The young man struggled, but found that his legs were completely restrained, leaving him no
room . His inability to see meant all his senses were focused on the point of contact, causing him to tremble.

The intruding fingers were resisted by the strong sphincter muscles, but this slight resistance was merely a hint from
Ling Yun , that the method of discipline needed a slight change.

His long, powerful hand moved in and out along with the contraction of the sphincter muscles, occasionally stimulating the clitoris to
tighten instinctively, teasing it with shallow thrusts until the young man let out soft breaths and moans.

He treated the contraction of the clitoris as a game; the tighter the sphincter muscles tightened, the more satisfied he became. This indicated that despite being
trained by the dominatrix for so long, under his own will, the young man's body was still in its optimal virginal state.

The torment dragged on endlessly. The young man's tense body and occasional resistance gradually
weakened as his strength waned. He no longer had the strength to force his sphincter to remain taut. Ling Yun, maintaining a two-knuckle
depth this maddeningly shallow probing, finally
penetrating when the young man was least prepared.

"Ugh..." The young man's body twitched and contorted like a fish pulled from the water, the deeply inserted fingers powerfully
churning and probing the already extremely sensitive intestinal walls.

The highly elastic intestinal walls enveloped Ling Yun's fingers; the resistance, under the influence of time, became
uncontrollable, secreting intestinal fluid, turning resistance into cooperative contractions.

"Ah..." The young man breathed heavily, his waist twisting incessantly.

The number of fingers gradually increased, but each act of humiliation took a long time, allowing Qing Zhan to become accustomed to three fingers inside him without experiencing
any pain.

...

Two weeks passed like this, and the young man had completely lost his sense of time.

Ling Yun treated him like a new pet, coming over to tease him at random times. Sometimes he'd whip him
, sometimes he'd violate his anus with his fingers, sometimes he'd caress him, sometimes he'd force him to climax repeatedly, sometimes he'd force
him to perform oral sex…

The young man was no longer able to think. He felt like a creature with only his anus and genitals left, his entire
body only capable of feeling those two places…

This had nothing to do with how much a person hates anal sex; during this time, the young man's body naturally became
sensitive enough to climax at the slightest finger insertion. Because of the terrifying situation where he couldn't even hear his own breathing
, the young man was extremely afraid of being alone. He'd rather be teased than be driven mad by the silence. His longing for Ling Yun's touch
was a biological instinct…

When the hood was finally removed, the young man was led away to be washed, his eyes filled with even stronger resistance.

"Looks like you're very unwilling? Pet," Ling Yun smiled.

"...Despicable!"

"Heh, then what do you call this? Lewd?" Two fingers were inserted into his anus, and the young man groaned. After only
a few touches, his penis was erect. "I like your reaction. Let's start the next lesson!"

Ling Yun gently pinched the young man's buttocks and took a chastity belt from the shelf. The chastity belt had a vibrator about the thickness of a
finger and about seventeen centimeters long attached to it, with a furry brown tail on the outside.

The young man, whose hands were hanging from the ceiling, could only breathe nervously and was powerless to dodge.

"Good pet, you should have a tail too."

The vibrator, coated with lubricant, slowly penetrated. The young man tried to resist by kicking Ling Yun with his legs.

Ling Yun calmly reached between his legs, squeezed the sensitive roundness tightly, and pulled the scrotum downwards and backwards
, forcing the young man to arch his back to accommodate the penetration of the vibrator.

"It hurts..." The tool, which went deeper than the fingers, made the young man feel the pain of his internal organs being pushed in.

"You've experienced something far more painful, haven't you?" Ling Yun was referring to
the time he was subjected to various forms of torture by other dominatrixes.

"..." The young man glared at Ling Yun resentfully, his handsome face filled with defiance.

The thin leather strap of the chastity belt burrowed deep into his buttocks like a thong, and was cuffed around his waist.

Then, Ling Yun took small but two-centimeter-wide metal rings and cuffed them to his two rounded nipples,
making them prominently protrude. Finally, he continued to caress the young man's penis until he was close to orgasm,
then tied the base with a rope.

Ling Yun looked at his work with satisfaction, untied the young man's hands, and carried him to the bed.

"No..."

"Good pet, I won't violate you, at least not at this stage... If you behave, you can quickly..."
"Happy..." Ling Yun chuckled, stopping the young man's tense struggles. His teasing lips and tongue landed on the young man's chest, his
hands lingering on the young man's supple body.

The young man stiffened, enduring the sensation, clenching his fists to try and ignore the pleasure.

But Ling Yun's movements became more and more intense. His legs were spread wide, his buttocks were rubbed, his rounded penis was
kneaded and manipulated, and his nipples were licked and bitten...

"Ah..." A moan escaped from his clenched lips, the sweet and alluring pleasure enticing the young man to breathe softly.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Ling Yun pushed against the young man's buttocks with both hands, making him clearly feel the foreign object inside him,
and then rubbed his thighs against the erection between the young man's legs.

"...Ugh..." I want to ejaculate... The young man involuntarily reached out to tear the rope binding his penis.

"No, not yet..." Ling Yun pulled the young man's hands away, replacing them with even more sensual caresses and teasing
on his penis.

The young man turned his head away, unwilling to look at Ling Yun's face, his violently heaving chest showing that his lust
had of control.

Ling Yun continued to play with his reactions with pleasure until three hours later when he finally pulled off the ropes, causing the young man, who was almost
driven mad , to ejaculate several times.

Looking at the somewhat dazed young man, Ling Yun gently patted his head.

"Good boy, get some sleep, we'll continue tomorrow, nothing tonight."

...

The vibrator inside the young man had an inflation function, expanding by one centimeter every day until it reached the
thickness of an adult woman's wrist before stopping.

Every day, Ling Yun would caress the young man for three hours, three hours of pleasure enough to drive anyone mad,
but the resulting orgasms were also unprecedentedly intense... This made the young man
tremble and feel a chill run down his spine every time Ling Yun pushed him onto the bed.

However, the rest of the day was unbearable.

With a hard object fixed inside his body, he was forced to run three kilometers and use various fitness equipment. This was
a program Ling Yun had set up to keep the young man in good shape, supervised by his subordinates throughout.

Because he was only fed nutrient solution each day, he was only allowed to use the toilet three times a day, and only received an enema every three days
. All other excretions were forbidden.

When the vibrator inflated to the thickness of a woman's wrist, the young man
collapsed several times during his daily fitness classes, exhausted. The enormous, hard object made even walking difficult, let alone
running .

The whips and verbal abuse that once fell on him could no longer force Qingnian to do as they commanded.

"Oh dear, pet, you're being naughty!" Ling Yun, who had come upon hearing the news, smiled helplessly.

The young man snorted coldly, glaring at the aloof Ling Yun.

"...Good eyes. I really hope your eyes never change..." Ling Yun smiled, reaching for the chastity belt
to adjust it, then turned it on, and the vibrator inflated again.

"Ugh!" The young man gasped in pain, tensing his entire body to endure the pain.

"Relax, pet. You need to relax a little more, because today we're going to increase it by two centimeters at once."
Touching the young man's pale face, Ling Yun gently instructed.

The young man knelt weakly on the ground, groaning softly, trying to regulate his breathing and relax his anus.

The throbbing pain consumed his senses, but all he could do was accept it.

Finally, the inflation stopped, and the young man gasped for breath.

Ling Yun spread his buttocks to check for injury to his anus.

"Good, it's not torn. You don't like running, so we won't run, but you have to do some other
exercises with me," Ling Yun said casually, pulling the iron chain around the young man's neck towards the door.

The young man staggered and swayed as he followed. He could have crawled, of course, but his pride wouldn't allow it,
so even though walking was excruciating, he refused to show weakness.

Along the way, all the slaves prostrated themselves on the ground in humiliation, while those who were clothed
greeted … The master of the Fengyue Pavilion was a powerful figure within its territory, wielding immense influence.

He had certainly considered escaping and retaliating, but Ling Yun's martial arts were far superior. Several of his
overconfident attacks were futile. His attempt to escape, however, revealed he was on an island, and the collar around his neck had a tracking device;
escape was impossible…

"Good pet, what are you thinking about?! Get on!" Ling Yun's voice brought the young man back to his senses.

Before him stood a magnificent black horse, tall and strong… The young man gasped, turning to run, but was immediately
grabbed by two burly men.

"No… I don't want to…" He struggled between the two men, but to no avail, being forced onto the horse's back
. His hands were bound to the saddle, and Ling Yun followed, mounting the horse and sitting behind him.

"Enjoy yourself, good pet, don't cry." Ling Yun gently nibbled his earlobe, expertly manipulating the reins.
The black horse galloped across the beach.

"Ah…" the young man screamed.

With each heavy slam of the horse's body as it galloped, it struck his bound buttocks, making them feel
as if they were being slapped and pushed, while the vibrator deep inside him swayed and thrust in and out...

"Ahhh...no, stop..." he cried out in pain, trying to lift his waist, only to be slammed back into the saddle
with even heavier fall.

"Shall we run a lap around the island? This is Black Wind's daily walk!" Ling Yun ignored him,
urging the horse to gallop and trot at times, tormenting the young man until he groaned and screamed incessantly.

The rough saddle rubbed against his tender buttocks, and the torment of the large vibrator
made him nearly lose consciousness after only a quarter of the journey.

Ling Yun pulled the young man off the horse and threw him into the sea, letting the cold water revive him, then,
ignoring the young man's struggles again, tied him back to the horse and continued the ride.

Back inside, the young man's voice was hoarse from screaming. His legs were stained with bodily fluids and specks of blood,
and his tear-streaked, blank face made one want to torture him.

"Take him away to clean him and apply medicine. Classes continue tomorrow. If he still refuses to cooperate, take him horseback riding again
. He'll learn the meaning of obedience," Ling Yun instructed, then left without looking back.



A little over a week later, the young man was taken to a room. Three walls were lined with shelves displaying various instruments of torture
. Along one wall stood a strange chair with a U-shaped seat. The burly men
forced the young man onto the chair, handcuffing his hands to the wall above his head. His long legs were also bent backwards, his ankles cuffed to
the sides of his head, spread wide. Several mirrors were also present, allowing the young man to see himself no matter how he turned his head.
The unique chair shape, perfectly aligning with the shape of his buttocks, allowed the dominant to easily access his anus.

Ling Yun pushed a movable shelf, slowly selecting the props he needed from the wall and shelf
before sitting down in the chair his subordinate had arranged for him, directly opposite the young man.

He unbuckled the chastity belt and gently pulled out the vibrator, much thicker than when it was inserted, causing the young man to
groan in pain.

"Control your breathing, you don't want your intestines to be pulled out, do you?" Ling Yun slapped the young man's penis, causing him to
gasp in pain and instinctively tighten his anus, the bright red inner walls trembling as they retracted.

The seventeen-centimeter-long vibrator was completely withdrawn, the dysfunctional sphincter swollen and red, still loose as
a round hole, revealing the alluring inner walls, where the tender intestinal walls could be faintly seen slowly undulating with each breath.

"Look, isn't your body beautiful? More beautiful than a woman's body..." Ling Yun pressed the young man's head down, forcing him
to look at the color inside his body.

"Ugh..." The young man struggled to close his eyes, groaning in shame.

The next second, a cold object pierced the tip of his penis, and the spreading pain made him scream in agony.

"Ahhh..."

"Don't look away. I like your eyes, so you have to keep your proud gaze and watch
this training session properly. If you close your eyes again, this thing will inflate and swell. How big do you think your urethra
can stretch?" Ling Yun's threatening tone remained elegant. The young man looked painfully at
the black rod inserted into his penis, and could only look at his most private parts.

His anus contracted incessantly under the shame of its owner, desperately trying to close, but
to no avail .

Ling Yun used a hair to apply a lot of lubricant, lightly brushing the inside and outside of the anus, and then penetrated it.

"Uh... Ahhh..." Watching the pen pen penetrate his body, the numbness and shame made the young man twist his waist, trying to get rid of it.

Ling Yun slowly brushed against the tender inner walls, tracing the sensitive spots with the tip of his brush. As time passed, the relaxed
anus gradually tightened, gripping the brush handle like a gaping mouth.

The young man's face flushed red as he witnessed the changes in his anus, a significant blow to him.

"A cute spot, isn't it? It's a pity you're not a woman, otherwise there would be one more hole to play with...
But then again, women don't have this..." Lightly flicking the tip of the young man's still-inserted, but already leaking fluid,
Ling Yun pulled out the brush, took a string of beads four centimeters in diameter, and inserted them one by one into the contracting, resisting anus.

"No... Ugh..."

The sensitive inner walls clearly felt the movement of the beads, pushing against the internal organs and pressing on the prostate. The young man groaned
, arching his back to try and avoid it, but could only adopt a lewd posture, thrusting his hips even further forward. By the time

the sixth bead was inserted, the young man's breathing was completely erratic.

"No...no more...it can't hold any more..." The poor chrysanthemum bud was already bulging outwards, slightly revealing the spherical surface
inside . How could the seventh be inserted? The young man was terrified just thinking about it.

"It's possible, but you'll feel some pain." Ling Yun used both thumbs to penetrate the chrysanthemum bud, pushing the beads.

"Ah, ahh..." The beads, already fully inserted, were pushed further inside, and the young man moaned, but his penis
became even harder due to the pressure from his prostate.

The seventh bead was inserted, but it couldn't go all the way in, revealing a quarter of the smooth spherical surface.

"Hmm, very beautiful...now the game begins. You can't let the beads fall out, or I'll
push all the beads in and then put an anal plug on you."

As soon as Ling Yun's voice fell, the vibration began.

"Ahhhhhh..." The young man groaned uncontrollably, looking in horror at the part of the bead exposed outside his body
vibrating horribly, feeling as if his internal organs were about to be shattered, yet it was accompanied by an intense, sweet pleasure.

Ling Yun grasped the young man's penis, slapping the bound, rounded shaft, forcing out even more painful groans from him.

The device, inserted into the glans, caused cloudy white fluid to seep out, the young man's strong, trembling body tensing
, emitting muffled whimpers.

"Stop... Waaah... Please stop... It's going to break..." The young man's handsome face
contorted , a pitiful display of weakness.

"Good pet, look closely, your body really likes it! The balls you couldn't finish eating were all sucked in."
Ling Yun stroked the slightly open anus, then attached vibrating rollers to the young man's rounded shaft and nipples.

"Ah, ahhhhh..." Beast-like groans and cries echoed in the room along with the device's motor.

"You'll like this..." Ling Yun chuckled, a transparent, milk-squeezing-like cover covering the penis after the device was withdrawn
. Turning it on, the powerful suction brought the young man to an unbearable climax, a large amount of fluid
being drawn into an empty bottle.

"Ugh... Ahh... Haaaaah..." With repeated orgasms, the young man's arrogant gaze began to slowly
fade.

"Look, once the bottle is full, someone will put you down. Until then, enjoy yourself
... Of course, if you plan to become my pet, shout 'Master' three times and declare yourself my slave,
and you can get rid of all this sooner, understand?"

With that, Ling Yun leisurely walked out of the room.

"Master." The attendant at the door rushed forward upon seeing him emerge.

"Have someone keep an eye on him, don't let him die."

"Yes."

"...Tan."

"Yes, Master?" The exceptionally handsome and dashing attendant looked at the man he had sworn allegiance to with bewilderment.

"Do you think he'll give in this time?"

"...No."

"Heh, I guessed he wouldn't either. Luckily, he's too arrogant to commit suicide... I can still play with him
slowly ." Ling Yun chuckled, after all, life was too boring. "Tan, come back to my room with me, I want you."

Chapter 8:

Luxurious yacht, distinguished guests...

"Is this really the ship?" A cold and beautiful man dressed as a woman squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

"It shouldn't be wrong, I went to great lengths to get the tickets and invitations..."
The handsome man disguised as his male companion answered in a low voice, and reminded him worriedly, "Zero, if you have to separate, be careful."

"I know, Jet, do you think I got the name Thousand-Faced Fox from somewhere? I'll be very careful, I guarantee I'll
be much safer than you." With a slight smile, Zero elegantly handed the tickets to the crew at the entrance.

Jet, an international special police officer, and Zero, the Thousand-Faced Fox of the United Nations intelligence team, this was their first collaboration, for the Fengyue
Pavilion.

After all, various organizations had mobilized their elites for five or six years to investigate the legendary Fengyue Pavilion, but this did not lead to its loss.
Undercover work is often a failure, sometimes ending in death or mental breakdown.

That's why we have this collaborative situation today.

Following the waiter to the room, Zero skillfully feigned a woman's curiosity, circling the room,
secretly checking for listening devices or surveillance cameras.

Safe! Giving Jet a look, he lazily lay down on the bed.

Honestly, he disliked undercover investigations because it kept him on edge for too long, the things he saw
were unpleasant , and sometimes he even had to

immerse himself in the scene… They're dark, you have to be darker than them; they're ruthless, you have to be ruthless than them


Knock knock! Two knocks on the door.

"Darling, would you like to open the door?" Zero said casually, sitting up from the bed.

Jet opened the door; a waiter stood there.

"What can I do for you?"

"Sir, Madam, would you like some appetizers?" The waiter held a menu.

"I..." No need...

"Okay, could you please show me the menu?" Zero intervened, smiling as she took the menu,
casually asking, "Any special recommendations?"

"That depends on whether you two only want appetizers or a main course."

"I want a main course."

"Our ship's main courses are guaranteed fresh, with dishes from various countries, from raw to fully cooked, for your selection."

"...Is that so? Then, I'd like a European dish that's tender but not undercooked, something that both me
and my darling can enjoy. As for appetizers, your chef can prepare whatever you like. My darling likes spicy and stimulating appetizers
, thank you."

She turned and went back to her room, closing the door.

"Could this be what I'm thinking?!" Jet frowned.

"Most likely..." Zero said quietly, "If so, we can contact headquarters to intercept this ship
..."

Fifteen minutes later, the knocking sounded again.

Jet opened the door, and a waiter pushed a food cart, followed by a handsome
young man in a long robe, around sixteen years old

, with rosy cheeks and large, alluring eyes. A blend of innocence and lewdness was reflected in his young body.

"Guest, here are your dishes. Please enjoy."

After entering the room, the young man removed his robe, revealing a naked, alluring body beneath.

Lifting the tray, neatly arranged were some training tools, including some cruel and horrifying instruments of torture.

Jet's face turned ashen. He was about to have Zero report to headquarters when Zero pulled him aside.

"You play with him for a bit, I'm going to take a shower," Zero hinted, glancing towards the ventilation vent.

"...Okay, then I'll have some fun first, you can take your time washing..."

Zero entered the bathroom, and after confirming there were no surveillance cameras, he turned on the tap, took off his tuxedo revealing
a tight-fitting nightsuit underneath, and deftly removed the vent cover, his slender body slipping inside like a cat.

He crawled through each vent, watching the cruel torture in each room, his face growing increasingly grim,
his camera watch clicking incessantly.

...

Inside the room, having discovered the boy had been drugged, Jet had no choice but
to have .

"Ah...ah...so deep...deeper..." the boy moaned lewdly, his limbs tightly wrapped around
Jet, his tight, narrow opening gripping Jet's thick member.

"Ugh..." Jet groaned, increasing the speed of his final thrusts.

As the hot fluids entered his intestines, the boy's moans grew louder.

But just as Jet was about to withdraw, something strange happened.

The boy tightly bound his limbs, rendering him powerless and unable to change his position. Just
then, the door opened.

"Heh, impressive stamina," the waiter entered. Jet was startled, desperately trying to
pull the boy off, but his member was tightly gripped, the pain causing his struggles to weaken. "Don't waste your energy.
He's an elite trained by the Pavilion Master.

You can't break free of the 'Semen-Binding Lock'!"

"Stop arguing," the boy's expression changed, coldly replying, "Hurry up and get down to business. I can't wait."

"Yes, yes… I understand." The waiter stepped forward, removing Jet's watch and necklace, then confiscating
all of Jet's clothes and belongings.

The boy gazed at Jet's angry and struggling expression, slowly contracting his anus, giving him even deeper stimulation.

"Oh…" Jet frowned.

"I'll drain you dry…" the boy chuckled, twisting his waist as he swallowed Jet's erection.

The waiter also selected a string of vibrating beads from the plate, ignoring Jet's terrified struggles,
applied to the vibrating beads and his anus, and thrust it in all the way.

"Ah—" Jet cried out in pain.

"Hehe, you like this too..."

"Ugh..." The pleasure from his penis couldn't erase the humiliation of having a foreign object thrusting into his anus. Jet
struggled his handsome face contorted, cold sweat dripping down his face.

The waiter calmly placed a leather collar around Jet's neck, then handcuffed Jet's
hands behind his back.

"You don't need to struggle anymore. Your partner suffered even more than you. Who told him to climb up the ventilation shaft
?"

The malicious sneer made Jet worry about Zero's uncertain fate.

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Zero slowly regained consciousness. His rigorous training had made him instinctively aware of his surroundings even before he opened his eyes.

Recalling what had happened, he opened his eyes in terror.

Snakes! There were snakes in the ventilation duct, a dense swarm of them! To avoid them, he had found an
empty room and jumped out

of the duct , and then... he didn't know what happened next.

But now it seems he's been captured...

Forcing himself to calmly observe his situation, he finds himself stripped naked and sitting
in a strange chair. The seat is made of two iron plates, ergonomically designed to separate his buttocks, leaving his genitals suspended in the air
. His thighs, calves, knees, and ankles are all bound to the iron chair with iron rings, his waist is
tied to the back of the chair, and his upper body is bound with hemp rope. His upper arms are tightly bound to his body, and two ropes are pulled tightly across his chest,
making his breasts stand out... The only saving grace is that at least his forearms can still move, and his hands haven't been...
Restrained, though his range of movement was limited.

Just as he struggled to break free, the chair beneath him suddenly moved, sliding along a track on the floor and
stopping in front of a computer desk, his hands just able to grip the keyboard.

"Test begins. Solve the game above to unlock the iron rings. Losing means training and leveling up. There's no time limit,
until you pass out."

Before he could even realize where the voice came from, he felt the iron chair vibrate slightly, and
something cold and slippery touched his anus, rotating and drilling inside.

"Ah..." Instinctively tightening his sphincter, Zero quickly grabbed the mouse and clicked on the game.

Simple Tetris, now it felt like a death game.

The machine base rose higher and higher, but his body couldn't move an inch. The rotating, drilling foreign object soon broke through the sphincter at
the entrance , invading the forbidden territory that no one had ever visited.

"Hmm..." Biting his lip, enduring the strange invasion of his rear, Zero tried hard to concentrate.

The object inserted wasn't thick, causing little pain, but its rotating, piston-like motion
was excruciating for Zero, who had no anal sex experience. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his pale skin, and his initially
steady movements began to falter, the squares on the screen piling up higher and higher.

When the word "gameover" appeared on the screen, the foreign object suddenly plunged in hard, spurting out
hot liquid.

His eyes widened, knowing it was futile, yet he still couldn't help but struggle.

"Ugh... um..." The hot liquid kept pouring in, the foreign object continuing its rotating, piston-like motion. Zero trembled and
pressed the restart button.

But this time it was even more difficult than before. He could hear the rumbling in his abdomen; the liquid
stimulated his intestines, stimulating the urge to defecate, and the thrusting of the foreign object was undoubtedly severe torture.

He bit his lip hard, his abdomen gradually bulging.

He lost again. Zero panicked. The foreign object slowly withdrew, and he panted, feeling
the surging waves in his abdomen about to burst forth.

Just as his anus was slowly opening and the turbid fluid was beginning to drip down, another foreign object was pressed against it.

This one was thicker than the previous one, causing some pain. With a motor-like sound, the spherical object was pushed into his
anus. Zero groaned, instinctively trying to arch his back to escape the pain and torment of the invasion.

One hard, spherical object after another was inserted, followed by a rhythmic piston-like motion. However, the difference in thickness between the balls
caused his anus to contract intermittently, a sensation closer to excretion, constantly tormenting Zero's mind.

He started playing a game again, win or lose, he just wanted to get rid of this abdominal pain. He

lost again, and more fluid was poured in; he lost again, and the spherical object was pushed deeper, the opening being
stretched open by an even larger hard object, followed by

a cruel vibration that made him groan.

On the fifth attempt, a bright red "gameover" appeared on the screen, then the image turned into a color video—
a live-action SM video of slave training. In the video, a bound young man's abdomen swelled, a beaded
vibrator inserted into his anus, and the trainer was thrusting the vibrator in and out. The speaker emitted the young man's almost sobbing moans.

Simultaneously, the rhythm of the foreign object being thrust in and out of his body matched the trainer's movements in the animation. "No…" Zero groaned in discomfort . His expression grew increasingly panicked

as he realized his tone was becoming more and more like the young man in the animation . The machine beneath him performed the same actions as in the animation, injecting and thrusting again… Zero involuntarily stared at the screen, hoping the trainer would give the young man relief. When the trainer finally withdrew the vibrator and ordered the young man to straddle the toilet, Zero's breathing became erratic. The foreign object was withdrawn from his anus, and he let out a short, similar moan to the young man in the video. His gaze fell on a close-up of the anus on the screen, the turbid fluid slowly flowing out, gradually spraying... excretion—... ... " Huff... huff..." The excretion ended, but Zero's gaze remained fixed on the screen. The young man in the video reached climax during excretion , while he felt humiliated because his penis was slightly erect. It was Tetris again, and this time the anus was pressed against by , rubbing against the opening and then penetrating... A tingling sensation spread deep inside him, moving nimbly like a snake, or like a tongue licking... His penis became even harder. "Damn it..." He desperately tried to break the game, but his intestines and opening began to feel sensitive and hot. When that thing began penetrate and then completely withdraw, he couldn't help but groan. But this feeling was not as unbearable as before, so he broke through two levels in a row, and the iron rings disappeared. The screen turned into a live-action video again, this time a scene of anal kissing, very intense. In the video, the boy's legs are spread apart, his buttocks dangling in the air, his back arched, his anus facing the camera. The dominatrix's tongue moves in and out of the anus, the boy sobs and begs, finally erupting into frantic moans… The object in his anus moves with the dominatrix's tongue… Finally, the boy moans and ejaculates, Zero's penis completely erect, yet no slippery fluid flows out. The game continues. This time, it's a thicker, harder object, causing Zero to struggle in pain during penetration, each thrust and vibration making his breath unsteady. The price of five consecutive defeats, that thing penetrates deeper than he could imagine, vibrating and rotating, the vibrating beads massaging his prostate, the sphincter muscles also vibrating and contracting. Then, he sees the object inside him in the video. A realistic male-shaped device, seven speed settings, and vibrating steel balls, in the dominatrix's hands, making the young man in the video moan and gasp… just like him now. Zero's ability to think gradually faded. He played the game stiffly, his body seemingly devoid of sensation except for his anus. His gaze was fixed on the training video, almost lost, unable to distinguish between . Two days passed, and Zero murmured along with the slave's pleas for mercy in the video. "Spare me... Master..." After a hoarse groan, the huge male figure thrust into him hard. He gasped and groaned, his expression a mixture of pain and pleasure... because the slave in the video was being brutally fucked until he ejaculated. The door opened, and a man walked in. Zero was completely unaware until the man grasped his erect but unorgasmed member. "Tell me, you lowly slave, why aren't you ejaculating? Do you want to be fucked to pieces?" The arrogant command was exactly the same as in the video. Zero stiffly...






































































Looking at the man, his mind went blank, unable to think.

"I can't ejaculate... Please forgive me, Master..."

The man forcefully manipulated Zero's tender penis, watching his distressed expression, he sneered, and forcefully peeled back
the thin skin at the tip.

"Ah..." Zero groaned in pain.

The pink tip was revealed, the glans slightly open, a reaction only seen during orgasm, but now it was parched
with only a little lubrication.

He had orgasms but couldn't ejaculate, and even urinary incontinence for two days had only resulted in slow dripping...

The man observed carefully and saw a white dot.

He sneered disdainfully, gently picking at it with his fingernail; it was a thread.

He pinched the thread and pulled it outwards, Zero letting out short, labored breaths, and a small capsule gradually appeared.

"A transmitter?" Watching the fluid gushing out as the capsule was pulled out, the man opened the capsule, crushed the transmitter, and said,
"You like having things inserted in front of you, don't you? I'll give you something better."

He opened a hidden compartment in the iron chair, took out a urethral massage stick with a catheter function, grasped the pinkish-white penis, and
slowly inserted the latex tube into the glans. At the same time, the live video changed to scenes of forced urination and
torture of the male penis.

The urethra, lacking elastic contraction muscles, throbbed with pain as the tube, slightly thicker than the thin capsule, cruelly
pushed inward.

Painful whimpers flowed from Zero's pale lips. Under the intense pain, he suddenly regained some of his ability to think.

"It hurts... Stop..."

What had he just done?! Why couldn't he think...

"Have you heard of hypnosis videos? Hypnotic symbols are hidden in the video. While staring at the screen, you are gradually hypnotized.
Combined with special drugs and physical torture, the effect is very good. It only takes two days to break down a normal agent...
But you are not an 'ordinary' agent, right? Thousand-Faced Fox—Zero." The man's magnetic voice was gentle
and soothing , yet the meaning of his words was as venomous as a snake's. "Generally, spies wouldn't hide a transmitter in such a lovely
place. Now... my lovely little fox, you'd better relax, or if you hurt
something , you'll be wearing diapers for the rest of your life."

Zero's delicate, beautiful face contorted in pain. He dared not look at the screen again, closing his eyes tightly and trying to relax
his body.

"You'd better imagine the feeling of urinating, and relax your bladder muscles." The man rubbed the tip of the tube with his thumb,
rotating it inside his urethra. He enjoyed watching Zero's pained expression. "That's not difficult, is it? You've held it in
for two days, and the urine in the bucket is less than what an average person would get in a day."

A blush of shame rose on Zero's pale skin. The resistance at the bladder opening gradually weakened... A sharp pain shot through him. The tube
had broken through the bladder opening and penetrated deep into the bladder, meaning that from now on, unless the tube was removed, he would
lose the ability to urinate on his own.

A dripping sound came from the bucket as the man drained all the urine accumulated in his body.

"Little fox, aren't you going to open your eyes? That's alright, because the fun game is about to begin."

The iron chair began to move and transform under the man's control, gradually becoming a structure resembling an obstetrics and gynecology examination table. The only
thing that remained unchanged was the huge foreign object deeply inserted into her anus. It even turned half a circle, so that Zero was facing the man directly.

"Tsk tsk, what a thick thing. According to the data obtained during the training, your little hole is still a virgin, right?
What a pity, letting the machine deflower you."

"Shut up..." Zero growled angrily, but the roar hadn't even left her throat before it turned into a moan, and the
huge thing was pulled out.

The originally immature anus had blossomed into a bewitching flower after two days of training. The everted inner walls were a bright
red, tender and dewy. Zero noticed the man's burning gaze, and her shameful panting made the mature flower writhe and contract inward like
the red lips .

"Cute little fox, do you know what's both wonderful and pathetic about men? It's their
bodies . Even when raped or abused, as long as the prostate is compressed, they can still orgasm and ejaculate."

He chuckled, taking out several vibrating eggs, selecting a white one the size of an egg, applying a generous amount
of lubricant, and pressing it between Zero's mounds.

"No...take it off..." Zero struggled nervously, but his lower body was firmly pinned to the iron chair,
unable to escape. He could only stare wide-eyed, clearly feeling the discomfort of his anus being stretched open.

Although he had been cruelly trained for a day, this size was still somewhat difficult for him, but with
the help of the abundant lubricant, the man applied a little force, and the vibrating egg slid into his body.

Watching the white object disappear into the bright red intestinal wall, leaving only a white wire, the man
smiled .

"Swallowed it...looks like you've been studying diligently these past two days. Hypnosis training will make your body
deeply how to be a good slave..." He pulled down his zipper, took out his penis, and, amidst Zero's angry and unwilling expression
, entered his warm, tight body.

"Hmm..." He wanted to resist, but over the past two days, to alleviate the pain of being penetrated by a foreign object,
his sphincter muscles, which had learned to relax, relaxed against his will, allowing the man to penetrate to the deepest part of his body—the huge vibrating egg
was pushed even deeper.

"Now let's begin the lesson... When I withdraw, tighten your sphincter muscles, relax when I thrust in..."

"Go to hell... Ah—" The vibrating egg inside him vibrated wildly, and he screamed, his whole body tensing up. The man's
simultaneous thrusting brought intense stimulation.

"If you can't learn it, I'll just teach you to tense up from head to toe first." The man sneered, thrusting forcefully. The opening, which had already
been rubbed raw by the foreign object, was slightly torn, and blood mixed with lubricant dripped down.

The intense vibrations pounded against the intestinal wall, and with each thrust, the vibrating egg and the tip of his penis kept stabbing against his prostate. Although
his intestinal wall and opening were in agony, and his internal organs felt like they were being churned and churned, his penis quickly became erect.

"Ah, haa...no..."

The intense thrusting made Zero dizzy and see stars, even causing a slight nausea, but
the pleasure mixed with the pain made his moans have a sweet, panting quality.

"The moment of orgasm felt good, didn't it...how about trying an endless orgasm?" The man casually turned on
the switch of the urethral massager, and a tingling, vibrating sensation spread from the inside of his body. Zero's moans were choked up, and
after a while , the whimpers that came out again were filled with a nasal sound full of lust.

There was some pain in his urethra, but the feeling of almost ejaculating, combined with the increasingly intense pleasure, created an endless
ejaculatory pleasure, but he couldn't actually ejaculate, which was something a man couldn't bear.

At first, Zero could clench her fists and bite her lip to endure, but after half an hour, her reason shattered.

"Um... I want to... let me..." she pleaded, unable to bear it any longer, her beautiful eyes
blurred with frenzied lust.

The man chuckled, slowing his thrusts instead, pulling on the exposed wire outside her anus, adjusting the vibrator to
her prostate.

"Ah, no... haa, let me cum... please..."

"Training begins, little fox. Don't tighten so much. When I insert, you need to relax; when I pull out,
tighten your opening. If you do it a hundred times without a mistake, I'll let you cum." The man's voice was low and husky with desire, but he was
the best trainer, so he suppressed his own desire and prioritized training.

"Don't be so cruel..." Zero's weak moans were choked with sobs. After waiting for him to give in for so long,
she could only abandon all dignity and learn to please him.

Excessive pleasure and orgasms were torture, especially since his body, which had been played with for two days without
a single was already at its limit of sensitivity…

It took him three hours to satisfy the man's demands. As the tube was withdrawn, Zero lost all sound;
the spraying fluid almost symbolized everything. The pleasure of orgasm instantly overwhelmed all his senses; he didn't even realize the man
had ejaculated inside him at the same time.

Looking at Zero, slumped on the iron chair, nearly unconscious, the man took a breath. After his penis hardened again,
he continued thrusting, satisfied to feel Zero, unable to think, instinctively responding to him. His nearly numb sphincter muscles repeatedly
contracted and relaxed to please him.

"Very good, you will be a good slave…"

After releasing inside him again, Zero was already unconscious.

After tidying himself up, he found an inflatable anal plug with a long golden fox tail attached, inserted it into
the swollen anus, preventing his own bodily fluids from leaking out, wiped Zero's body clean, and handcuffed a collar with bells
around Zero's neck. He reinserted the catheter into his penis and put on a restraint with five leather rings, each
with a small gold ring with a bell at its rounded base, making the bulging roundness even more prominent.

Then the man summoned his men and ordered them to lock Zero in a cage in his room.

The game was just beginning.

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Episode 9

One afternoon, the young man strolled leisurely down the street.

He was a special agent who had recently performed a great service undercover, so he was now enjoying a "publicly funded
trip" to France as a reward.

He was on leave—reporting it to his company.

The young man had the refined appearance of an upper-class elite, a cultured demeanor, and a well-built
physique , making him very eye-catching on the street.

He had just parted ways with his one-night stand and was turning his car keys as he headed for the parking lot.

What caught his attention was a little boy crying in the parking lane.

Judging that the child might be run over if a car sped by, the young man approached and said to the child in
impeccable French,

"Little brother, where's your mother? It's dangerous here."

"Mommy!" the little boy cried even louder.

Helpless, he knelt down to try and gain the child's trust.

"I..." Before he could finish a sentence, a sweet, cloying smell wafted from the doll in the little boy's hands
.

His eyes widened, and he could no longer make a sound. His legs, utterly weak, couldn't support his weight, and he collapsed to his knees
.

He was fully conscious, but his body wouldn't move. Then

, a pair of black leather shoes appeared in his field of vision.

"Gotcha."

He recognized the voice—Ye, one of the four hall masters of the Wind and Moon Pavilion…

He'd been too careless… Although he never imagined the other would use a child…

He was dragged to the public restroom in the parking lot. Ye placed him on the toilet, closed the door, hung up the bag,
and began to undress him.

He couldn't move, and could only watch helplessly as Ye, with a malicious smile, stripped him naked,
removed all his belongings, put them in a bag, and handed them to his men to take away.

His breathing quickened with tension, and he struggled to regain control of his body.

"No need to try. Even if you've been trained in torture, the effects of this central nervous system anesthetic will at least
limit your movement for two hours." Ye pulled a bundle of hemp rope from his bag. "And those two hours are enough for me
to tie you up so you can't move."

Ye grabbed his hands, first binding his wrists with the hemp rope, then
binding each of his ten fingers in pairs with another type of nylon rope. Next, the hemp rope was fixed to the water pipe behind his back, forcing his arms to bend and tie them behind his head,
completely cutting off any possibility of escape.

Then the hemp rope was wrapped around his chest muscles twice, and then around his waist, also tied to the toilet pipe.

His long legs were bent up, his thighs and calves tied together, the hemp rope passing through his knees and wrapped
around the water pipe fixing his hands from both sides. The hemp rope around his ankles was fixed to the water pipe on the ground, making his legs spread wide in an M
shape, making it impossible for him to move even a little.

"Yes, and your mouth too." Ye took out something like a horse's mouth-holding device and put it on him. The metal rod was fastened
between his teeth, preventing him from biting his tongue, and the leather strap was tightly bound behind his head against his cheek.

Then, Ye laughed. Just when he thought the binding was over, Ye squatted between his legs, cupped his round buttocks, and
played with them . Since he couldn't move at all, he could only watch helplessly as Ye used nylon rope to tie the two round buttocks tightly,
binding them to the top of his thighs.

Those hands that made him feel ashamed cupped his buttocks and
pulled his buttocks apart. Although this position already made his buttocks protrude and spread apart, this action made his private parts even more exposed.

He watched Ye put on surgical gloves, take a jar, dip it in pinkish viscous fluid, and probe
between his buttocks—

the cold, sticky touch from his anus made him pant. He lost control of his body and was completely unable to resist or struggle.

That hand rubbed his sphincter, and the cold, nauseating feeling made him feel a chill.

He didn't seem to intend to violate him immediately, but rather to toy with his self-esteem in a more humiliating way, slowly pressing his fingertips into the center of
his sphincter , only to be squeezed out as the sphincter contracted.

It was an instinctive contraction, a mixture of disgust and a subtle, strange sensation that
terrified him more than the pain.

"As expected, it's unopened; even in a state of complete numbness, it still has this tightness... but the tolerance is getting better and better."
"You know, once two knuckles are actually inside, you can't push them out."

As if to prove himself, the tentatively inserted finger suddenly increased its pressure, plunging in two
knuckles in one go, then slowly inserting the last segment.

He knew Ye was saying this on purpose, because it would make him focus all his attention on feeling his
movements ...

that finger was churning inside him, touching places he himself had never touched before. It kept pulling in and out, and
when the speed was fast, the sticky fluid would make a lewd, subtle sound as it churned.

"So dirty, you haven't been using the toilet properly, have you?" Ye showed him gloves stained with pinkish-brown fluid and
brown filth.

He felt shame and fear; having once infiltrated the brothel as a customer, he already knew
what .

"You guessed it? Let's clean your filthy belly properly."

Ye took out a strange gadget from his bag, which had many transparent tubes, one thick
and the other splitting into two thin tubes of different thicknesses, each with a flow control device. There was also something
that looked a washing ball.

Ye lowered the thick tube into the toilet, then inserted the thicker of the two thin tubes into his anus,
pushing it all the way in. He estimated that at least thirty centimeters of the thin tube had entered his body.

Ye gripped the washing ball, and with a flick of his wrist, water from the toilet was drawn into his body.

Knowing that Ye was actually using toilet water to cleanse his intestines, the young man angrily let out a heavy sigh, but he couldn't even manage
a groan .

The cold liquid flowed in his abdomen. At first, he only felt the coldness, then the bloating...
and the terrifying pain and the urge to defecate.

His firm lower abdomen slowly swelled up, sweat began to appear on his body, and his eyes began to show a mixture of pain and discomfort.

Ye pulled out the thin tube, took out several small balls still dripping with mucus from the box containing the mucus, and inserted them into the young man's
body. Finally, he picked up a cone-shaped anal plug and twisted it into his anus.

The silicone anal plug wasn't easy to insert; its diameter, a full three fingers' width at the end, was a terrifyingly large object for the inexperienced
youth . If the youth resisted due to pain, it would likely take considerable effort
to achieve his goal. But the youth was currently unable to exert any force; his instinctive contractions were completely ineffective against Ye's strength.

Once fully inserted, it was utterly impossible to expel the foreign object through sphincter contractions.

"This is our new product; the stimulation is only just beginning." Ye picked up a remote control, and
the anal plug inside the youth's body began to vibrate terrifyingly.

Then, even more intense vibrations reverberated from deeper within his body.

"Massage beads, is it comfortable?"

Comfortable, my foot! The youth struggled to move the only part of his body he could control—his eyes—and stared at Ye.

"It's alright, we still have other things we don't need."

Two nipple clamps were attached to the young man's breasts, with vibrating eggs dangling below. The subtle vibrations made his
nipples feel both painful and numb, as if being bitten by countless ants.

Two small, round leather sleeves covered the rounded breasts that were tied open. The rollers inside the sleeves vibrated, causing the young man's
penis to gradually harden.

"Finally, you're getting energetic..." Ye grasped his penis and stroked it a couple of times, then used his fingertips to pry open the thin skin at the tip and
insert a thin tube.

Pain... The young man cried out silently, only able to watch the thin tube disappear bit by bit into the glans.

After it reached the bottom, Ye suddenly pressed an acupoint, causing him to shudder and involuntarily want to urinate.
At that moment, the thin tube passed through the bladder opening, causing a sharp pain, and urine dripped down the thin tube into the toilet.

After the urine was expelled, Ye took a 300cc syringe, filled it with special training
glycerin , and injected it through the thin tube.

No…this can’t be… The young man stared in disbelief as the glycerin in the syringe
dwindled swelling, but Ye showed no sign of stopping until all 300cc was inside him.

The thin tube was withdrawn, the pain less intense than the bladder and rectum, but the young man’s face turned ashen, sweat
dripping down his face.

The torture wasn’t over yet. Ye slipped a urethral massager into his mouth, coated it with saliva, and slowly
inserted it into the glans. Then, he covered his penis with a leather sheath, leaving only the tip exposed. Then, vibrations
began to erode his most sensitive areas from the inside out.

“Well, you can enjoy this for now. I’m going to take care of some business nearby. You’d better pray no one pushes open this
door during this time,” Ye said with a smile, picking up a sign to show him.

The sign read, “I am a lewd dog who cheats on his master, please torture me,” and then hung it on his erect
penis.

Driven to the brink of madness by the urge to defecate, the young man watched the toilet door close. After the initial shock, a deep
sense of shame and panic washed over him…



“Hey, looking at you like this, you don’t seem like a newly awarded agent at all. You’re drooling.”

Due to the gag, he couldn’t swallow or close his lips properly, and clear saliva
dripped down , wetting his chin and onto his chest.

The rigorously trained young man had spent the past two hours
trying to clear his mind to endure the intense urge to defecate mixed with shame and tension, until he heard Ye’s voice and slowly came back to his senses.

Ye kneaded his buttocks with one hand. As the drug wore off, the young man’s body immediately tensed and struggled, but it was futile under the binding of
the rope , causing the sphincter muscles in the center of his anus
to contract instinctively, bringing another wave of torment.

Ye’s other hand pulled on the anal plug, occasionally letting the thickest part enter and exit the opening.

The young man groaned, struggling to suppress his discomfort.

The cramped space was filled with humiliating torment.

Occasionally, someone would enter the cubicle. Ye noticed that each time someone pushed open the door, the young man would tense
up, desperately trying to stifle his groans.

"You could try to call for help..." he whispered in the young man's ear, squeezing his buttocks hard and
rotating the anal plug. "Make a louder sound, let people enjoy your performance."

The young man just stared palely, breathing rapidly as he suppressed his groans.

More people entered, this time in large numbers, seemingly from a tour group.

Ye slowly pulled out the anal plug, feeling the young man desperately trying to clench the tool that helped him control his urge to defecate.

"I'll give you a thicker one later, but not now." Ye bit his earlobe, shook the anal plug he had just pulled out
, removed the gag, gripped the young man's jaw, forced his mouth open, and shoved the anal plug, now filthy, into his mouth.
Then he put the gag back in.

The nauseating smell made the young man gag repeatedly, causing his abdomen to contract. Streams of water mixed with turbid fluid flowed from his anus, which
could not be closed tightly, and fell into the toilet beneath him.

Then, his anus trembled, and something still vibrating was faintly visible at the entrance.

"Ugh..." No... I can't do this in front of this person...

The young man endured the pain painfully, unaware that the expression on his face, a mixture of sadness, humiliation, and stubborn resistance, fully
aroused the sadist's mindset.

"Constipated? How about I ask someone outside to bring me a bar of soap, cut it into strips, and stuff it into your ass
?"

The threat was stern, and the young man quickly shook his head, struggling to push the vibrating bead out of his body under the cruel gaze of the perpetrator.

But this time, Ye wouldn't let him off the hook. Each time the thickest part of the vibrating bead passed through the chrysanthemum bud, Ye would push the bead back into
the body. After repeating this several times, the young man's stomach rumbled, and the young man, writhing in pain
, could no longer control his sphincter. Foul matter gushed out with a splattering sound, filling the air with a stench.

And this didn't end there; soft stool mixed with clear water continued to flow out...

The voices outside suddenly disappeared. They heard the door open, and amidst the young man's ashamed expression, Ye spoke
gleefully .

"It stinks... even the people outside were scared away..."

He used water from the water tank to wash the young man's lower body. The exhaust fan eliminated the stench within minutes, but the young man's
self-esteem had already been severely wounded.

"Let's wash it again. This time, we need to clean your intestines thoroughly." Ye took out several bottles of clear
liquid from his bag. "You saw this when you were undercover as a customer, right? It's Fengyue Pavilion's special intestinal cleansing solution. It can
completely clean out accumulated feces. If you can endure it for more than two hours, the effect is excellent, but the downside is that the urge to defecate is very
strong , and your stomach will hurt a lot."

The young man's face turned pale, and he still struggled desperately despite being bound by ropes.

But this did not stop Ye from injecting a full 1000cc of liquid into his body.

Looking at the young man, who was trembling all over, breathing rapidly, and his stomach rumbling, Ye took out
a slowly inserted the vibrating beads, each with a diameter of three centimeters, into his anus.

"By the way, I said I would give you a thicker one, right?" He took out
a prop , fifteen centimeters long, composed of four beads, the smallest with a diameter of two centimeters, and the thickest with
a width of four and a half centimeters.

If this thing were inserted, where would the beads he had just inserted be pushed to? Fear
filled the young man's eyes as he struggled, pulling at the rope, desperately trying to escape the thing approaching his rear.

His anus, softened from recent excretion, allowed the first two beads to be inserted easily, but from
the third onward, the young man's whimpers and moans never ceased.

The internal torment alone exhausted most of his spirit; the increasingly torn and stretched opening made him tremble like a
candle in the wind. He could only try to empty his mind, leaving only his body to endure the humiliation and torment.

"Oh? Very clever… let's see how long you can keep your mind off the abuse."

In the end, the young man endured for over three hours. When he finally snapped out of it,

he found Ye was gone. The next two hours were a living hell.

Bang! The door opened, but it wasn't Ye who entered; instead, a clearly drunk black man.

The young man, almost suffocating from the torment, pleaded with the burly black man, hoping he would
let him go.

But the black man's eyes flashed with malice as he rushed forward and began punching and kicking him.

Bound and unable to move, the young man was completely unable to defend himself. He was kicked hard in the abdomen and groin,
causing him to groan in pain.

"Damn it! So what if you're white? What if I'm black? You just fire me like this… Damn
white man, I'll beat you to death…"

Muttering curses, the black man pulled out a small knife and began slashing the young man's body. Then he cut
the rope binding the water pipe, grabbed the young man, and forced him to kneel on the ground with his back to him.

Before the young man could react, his face was already submerged in the water.

*Smack!* At the same time, his buttocks were slapped hard. The choking sensation and the pain in his lower body overwhelmed him simultaneously, causing him to struggle
desperately .

"Damn it! Still struggling! You bastard, I'll beat you to death…"

the black man cursed as he brutally beat his buttocks and thighs. Because his thighs and calves were bound together, the young man could only support himself on
his knees and could not make any dodging movements. Moreover, he was desperately trying to surface for air,
and could only endure the beatings to his groin and buttocks.

He didn't know how much time had passed. He could only struggle to lift his head to breathe when the black man's strength lessened,
before being pushed back into the water. Just as his consciousness began to blur and his struggles weakened, he felt the black man begin
to forcefully thrust the large, round object inserted into his body.

Pain, so much pain… The feeling of suffocation made his sphincter muscles clench desperately. The thrusting brought him intense pain,
but he didn't even have the strength to groan. He could only hang his head, helplessly enduring it…

*Thud!* The pressure on the back of his head suddenly disappeared. He struggled to lift his head above the water, coughing painfully.

He was lifted up and placed on the toilet. The young man, still with his hands bound, lay helplessly on the tank. The foreign object
in his mouth made him cough very hard, and he couldn't breathe deeply.

The hand behind him stroked down his spine, grasped the anal plug, and slowly pulled it out.

"Ugh…" A painful groan escaped his lips as the round object stretched open his sphincter muscles and was pulled out. The
fluid dripped out with the withdrawal of the anal plug.

Two fingers were inserted into the unable-to-close anus, stirring and forcing it open.

"Ahhh..." the young man cried out incoherently, unable to control himself any longer. As the fingers were withdrawn, a large amount
of fluid mixed with the still-vibrating beads gushed out of his body.

But the excretion wasn't over yet; a hot, hard object pressed against the entrance and thrust in forcefully.

"Ah—" the young man screamed, desperately trying to pull himself up to escape.

A pair of hands landed on his inner thighs, forcefully pressing him back down. The thick weapon, like a sharp blade,
pierced his rectum, penetrating deep inside.

The fluid inside his body churned, the vibrating beads and enema fluid flowing back into his body, causing a strong feeling of nausea.
The young man struggled in pain, letting out muffled, pitiful moans, all of which were muffled by the hard object in his mouth.

The assault from behind was like a pile driver, the force so strong that the young man was constantly being pushed forward,
his forehead slamming against the wall again and again.

After an unknown amount of time, the weapon inside him swelled again, and the young man frantically tried to escape the man's pre-orgasmic thrust.

"Ugh..." Don't ejaculate inside...

But no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't resist the disgusting fluids pouring deep into his rectum.

The brutal male weapon was pulled out, and the young man breathed a faint sigh of relief.

But before the contents could flow out, another penis was thrust in.

The young man's eyes widened, and he painfully turned his head.

In his line of sight, besides the black man violently venting behind him, outside the narrow door, there were more
burly men dressed like laborers waiting...



"Damn, this white kid is so tight! We sixteen of us have fucked him at least thirty times, and he's still as tight
as ."

"What a slutty ass, what a slut! Call the brothers over to see for themselves! Let's see when
we can loosen him up."

Hearing these incredibly humiliating and obscene words, the young man was no longer able to react.

The vibrating sensation enveloping his round body, along with the stimulation inside and outside his penis, kept him on the verge of orgasm,
unable to relax. Even though his anus was numb with pain, it still
contracted ...

He lay nearly unconscious on the toilet tank, letting the men behind him take turns, even rummaging through
the bag left by Ye to rape him with various tools.

When he regained some consciousness due to difficulty breathing, he had been taken out of the narrow toilet stall, lying face down on
the floor , his mouth and anus being penetrated simultaneously, his body covered in men's semen, his intestines and stomach filled with
countless amounts of vaginal fluid.

The disgusting penis inserted into his mouth cruelly performed deep throat oral sex, ignoring his nausea and labored breathing,
while his jaw, which had been dislocated at some point, made it impossible for him to bite down on the filthy weapon inside his mouth.

After the men in front and behind had released their desires, he was flipped over and lay on his back on the floor.

Two men squatted beside him, bending his legs behind his head. This position compressed his abdomen,
causing him to whimper in distress. His blurred vision widened in terror when he saw the object the men were pressing against his anus.

"No..." His dislocated jaw prevented him from speaking properly, but his terrified expression was enough to elicit
cruel laughter from the men.

It was a vibrating dildo as thick as an adult man's fist, covered in disgusting warts. It was obvious
that being penetrated by such a thing would cripple him. His

already torn anus was gradually forced open by the pressure, and the young man finally broke down in tears.

The men continued to increase the force, the large, realistic glans slowly tearing open the poor anus...

The excruciating pain and fear made him utter incoherent cries until a slap snapped him back to reality.

"Look at you, Agent, like a virgin being gang-raped." Ye held the
weapon ; the workers had left sometime earlier.

The young man cowered, fear overwhelming his pride and arrogance.

Ye chuckled, gesturing for his men to pick up the young man, supporting him from behind and holding his legs like
a child being taken to the toilet.

The mirror in the sink clearly showed the young man's disheveled state: his swollen, everted anus was bleeding, and
cloudy white semen was leaking from it.

Ye patted his stomach and commanded,

"Push, Agent, get everything out of your body, or I'll use this to make sure you
can never close your mouth again."

The blatant threat terrified the young man, who strained desperately, and a large amount of semen and enema fluid slowly
flowed out with the vibrating beads.

At the same time, Ye untied all the restraints on the young man's genitals and reinserted the catheter.

The young man cried out in pain but dared not resist or struggle.

"Here, suck out the liquid from your bladder and drink it yourself." Ye shoved the other end of the catheter into
the young man's mouth.

The young man did as he was told, bewildered, because he was nearly driven mad by the intense urge to urinate.

"Look at you, sucking your own piss, your ass being fucked like a slut, and you still can't bear to part with
the vibrating bead? You sucked it back in. You can still get this hard even when being fucked by a man, and your nipples are still
so erect even when they're clamped..."

Ye humiliated the young man to the extreme until he completely broke down and cried for mercy.

"Hmph, tie him to his car." Ye was finally satisfied.

Tie him to the car hood.

His hands and legs were tied to the rearview mirror, making him completely immobile.

Ye smiled cruelly and poured all the sticky fluid he had poured earlier onto the vibrating dildo that had terrified and made the young man cry.

"If you haven't gone crazy yet and you're safely rescued... tell your boss, this is Fengyue Pavilion
's return gift."

After saying that, the fist-thick vibrating dildo was completely inserted into the young man's lower body and turned on the intense vibration.

The young man couldn't even let out a cry before he passed out, leaving only his erect penis, which was still ejaculating uncontrollably due to the stimulation of his prostate
. In the dark and gloomy basement



of episode ten

, there are rows of cells. Even with air conditioning, the enclosed space is
oppressive.

Each slave entering here is fitted with a special hood, stripped of their sight
, hearing , forced to breathe only through a mouth stretched to its maximum by a dental tray, surviving on IV fluids. Aside from the
initial week of three daily enemas to thoroughly cleanse their bodies, they produce no further waste.

They are confined to individual cells, subjected to different forms of training and torture by individual trainers until
their will to resist is completely worn away.

One of these cells houses the most beloved "pet" of Shao, the head of the Southern Hall of the Wind and Moon Pavilion—a
ruthless black panther, a ferocious beast with bared teeth and claws.

It took Shao two years to find an opportunity to capture him, and another year to train him.
Even though he is physically forced into submission, they all know he has never given up the idea of escape. He

has escaped several times over the past year, each time receiving extremely cruel punishment, but he has never truly resigned himself to his fate.

...

...

"Ugh... Huff... Huff..."

The painful whimpers and panting continued unabated in the cell. On

the cold iron platform, a naked, muscular male body struggled and writhed, but his limbs were handcuffed to
the four corners , and his waist was also firmly handcuffed to the platform, rendering him completely immobile.

The platform, shaped like an inverted V, positioned Lei Yan's buttocks upwards, with a metal restraint fastened to his waist, his two thin...
The device penetrated deep into his buttocks, running along the cleft to his front, its ends connected to a thick metal ring that
separated his buttocks, exposing his private parts between his mounds.

Directly illuminated by the light, his private parts were clearly visible; the delicately folded anus was now stretched open by the metal device,
revealing its deep, vibrant inner walls.

A brush, dipped in a viscous aphrodisiac, was repeatedly applying a thick layer to the inside and outside of the anus. As soon as the aphrodisiac melted and was absorbed by
his body heat , or flowed deeper into his intestines, another layer was immediately applied.

After an hour, the anus had become so sensitive that even the slightest breeze could trigger intense pleasure.

Lei Yan's healthy, yet whip-scarred, tanned skin was covered in sweat; his strong muscles were taut, but his face-
down mouth was being cruelly subjected to deep-throating by a fixed, electric male device on the platform, leaving him only able to
whimper in discomfort.

"Lick it properly with your tongue, contract your throat and suck. If you don't suck out what's inside, you know
what will happen."

With this cold threat, the brush pressed heavily against the prostate area inside Lei Yan's body. Lei Yan's body trembled violently
as he struggled futilely, trying to get the brush away from the sensitive area that was driving him crazy,
but it was all in vain.

Only after he submitted and began to lick the realistic male model in his mouth did the brush twist it a few more times before moving it away.

The brush tip, coated with aphrodisiac, brushed back and forth between the sphincter muscles, then moved down to between his legs,
teasing the conspicuous gold ring that pierced the scrotum and anus.

Lei Yan breathed heavily with tension. Shao had pierced many gold rings on his body, each one causing him excruciating pain.

Earrings, nipple rings, even a gold ring was pierced in the center of his scrotum, and his penis, which could only remain erect due to the drug,
was pierced with five gold rings from the tip to the base.

What tormented him so much that he was delirious for a week was the thick gold ring piercing his anus. Its unique structure stretched and widened after
penetrating deep into his anus, blocking it completely without leaving any gaps, making him feel
the pain of being pierced and blocked every second. There was an opening in the gold ring, and Shao, who held the remote control, could not only control his excretions and orgasms, but also
inject drugs or insert thin tubes at any time to bring him more torture.

Each gold ring could be electrified and injected with drugs, and could even be used with other restraints to bring him more torture and
humiliation .

So now, whenever he noticed Shao focusing his attention on the gold rings, he would become extremely nervous.

"I said next time you wear it, you should wear it on your anus, right? Wear one on each side, so that when you
tie pull them open, you can pry open this mouth of yours that never listens to you." Shao pinched
the tender flesh of the anus with his nails, satisfied to hear Lei Yan's panting, which was a mixture of pain and fear.

Shao took out the metal device, picked up a vibrator as thick as a baby's arm, and slowly inserted it into the center of his anus
.

His anus, already at its most sensitive point, contracted in response to the invasion; the friction relieved the tingling, almost maddening
itchiness.

But the vibrator seemed to be endlessly penetrating deeper, reaching the very end of his rectum, causing him to groan in
discomfort.

"Shut up! Today I'm going to teach your mouth a lesson. If you don't meet my demands, you'll have to prepare two more
rings!" Slapping his buttocks hard, Shao cruelly rotated the vibrator, thrusting it forcefully.

The impact, like pile driving, pounded into his body. Lei Yan painfully endured this torment of expansion, his strong
muscles tensing. The device in his mouth continued to thrust deep into his throat with each stroke, causing severe nausea.

But undeniably, the unbearably itchy anus, amidst this humiliation, experienced a
pleasure . The constant pressure on his prostate from the intestinal walls further stimulated his primal male instincts.

His body, thoroughly trained for a year, began to become uncontrollably excited.

"Mmm...uh..."

"Your voice is starting to sound nicer. Is it good to be penetrated like this?" Shaking the vibrator still protruding from Lei Yan's anus,
Shao cruelly tugged at the gold ring near the opening, satisfied to hear his painful groans and
struggling limbs.

Lei Yan's will to resist had never been completely extinguished. Even now, as Shao loosened his grip on the vibrator
to grab another tool, he immediately tried to push it out.

Thud! The vibrator, smeared with intestinal fluid, fell to the ground, and Lei Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He couldn't see Shao's gloomy face, but he knew the punishment to come would be even worse, but he just
didn't want to give in.

"Looks like your mouth will never learn to obey." Shao smiled coldly. "It's alright. Since you
like spitting things out so much, let's train you with this today."

Cold lubricant was poured onto his buttocks, and the cold nozzle injected a large amount of lubricant into his body.

Shao's fingers probed the already softened but still stubbornly resisting anus.
He took out several huge spheres from a hidden compartment in the wall, the largest the size of a baseball and the smallest the size of a tennis ball. Some were
covered with terrifying granules, while others were oval-shaped. Their uniquely smooth and elastic material made them
perfect for training.

"Alright, relax your lewd anus!"

He casually used his fingers to probe the anus, which was fully soaked in lubricant and aphrodisiac, and randomly selected a ball to press against the entrance,
slowly applying pressure.

"Hmm..." Lei Yan groaned, trying to contract his anus to resist, but the anus, which had been fully softened all night,
was already contracting uncontrollably.

Shao slapped his taut buttocks, occasionally using his fingers to pry open the elastic anus, pressing
the ball into his body, inserting the huge sphere little by little into the anus. Feeling the invasion of the huge foreign object and the pain of the anus being stretched to its limit, Lei Yan let out a muffled cry of pain

through his blocked throat . "What are you yelling for! You're enjoying yourself, aren't you!" He roughly grabbed and kneaded the parted buttocks, the bright red anus slightly parted, revealing a faintly visible apple-green massage ball in the center. Lei Yan, unwilling to give up, tried to push the foreign object out. Shao sneered and whipped his buttocks with a horsewhip. The intense pain caused him to repeatedly tighten and contract his anus, drawing the massage ball inside. Excess lubricant flowed out, and Shao continued to insert a second ball into the trembling anus. Because the second ball was larger, Lei Yan, panting in pain, tried several times but couldn't insert it . "Damn it, are you trying to be stubborn?" Shao pulled out a soft needle about the thickness of a pin and pricked it along the alluring , drawing a thin line of blood.
















"Ah—"

A scream burst from Lei Yan's mouth as he frantically kicked his legs and shook his waist, trying to escape the sharp pain piercing his
sensitive area.

"If that doesn't work, I'll give you another injection. It won't cause permanent damage, but I can
pierce ."

Perhaps the intimidation worked, for amidst Lei Yan's painful gasps, Shao reluctantly inserted the next few balls into
his anus.

The feeling of large, full, foreign objects filled the narrow intestinal walls, and the opening burned with pain, but
Shao still refused to stop, continuing to knead the swollen sphincter and stuff various torturous balls into
the aching anus.

Lei Yan felt as if his body was completely filled, and the intense pain and the nausea of his internal organs being pushed and crushed made
his vision blur.

Shao pulled at his already unbearably painful sphincter, desperately shoving in the tenth ball. The excessively large foreign object
flattened the folds of the opening, even revealing a significant portion of the massage ball.

"Hmph, what a cute ass. You seem so resistant, but you can actually eat quite a lot!"

Ignoring Lei Yan's humiliation, Shao untied Lei Yan's restraints, placing the sweat-drenched Lei Yan on
a chair and securing his limbs and waist.

The sitting position clearly pressed against his anus, causing Lei Yan to let out a painful groan.

But slowly, the aphrodisiac in his body continued to take effect amidst the pain, and his painful groans began to carry a hint of
nasal tone and pleasure.

"Just beginning..." Licking his lips, Shao turned on the chair.

A vibrator began to emerge from the center of the chair, each thrust hitting the massage ball in the center of his anus, transmitting the vibrations
deep into Lei Yan's body.

"Ah, stop... no, ah..."

Lei Yan struggled, twisting his waist. He had no doubt that Shao's true purpose was to have the constantly thrusting Southern Bang Kingdom
penetrate him.

"Why stop? It feels good, doesn't it?"

Grasping his erect penis, Shao rubbed the glans, which was already faintly oozing fluid even though it was pierced by the golden ring, with his fingertips.

"It hurts, stop... um..."

With each impact, his anus contracted repeatedly, his intestinal walls pushed and pressed against him. Besides the pain,
the pleasure induced by the aphrodisiac was unbearable for Lei Yan.

However, his waist was tightly bound to the chair, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free. Coupled with the cruel manipulation of his unreleased
desires , he finally couldn't help but groan.

Shao deliberately teased him, enjoying his tormented expression of pain and pleasure due to his inability to release.

Drops of sweat fell to the ground. Lei Yan's eyes widened in pain, the stubbornness and resistance in his eyes
gradually weakening under the impact of pain and lust.

"Ugh... stop..." Clear saliva dripped from the corner of his lips. Lei Yan
trembled violently, his body tense from the increasingly intense impacts from below.

"Stop what?" Shao asked deliberately, pulling on the gold rings around his breasts, forcing him to arch his chest and indirectly
pushing his buttocks further towards the vibrator.

"Ah... um... stop the vibrator..." Lei Yan mumbled incoherently, closing his eyes in humiliation.

"Open your eyes, slave, and speak clearly."

Shao roughly yanked the gold ring at the tip of his penis, the excruciating pain forcing him to submit. He could only open his eyes
and glare at Shao with hatred.

"Stop...don't continue..." He knew what Shao wanted him to say. Although he
had been forced , he still couldn't completely abandon his shame and self-respect.

Shao sneered, increasing the intensity of the vibrator, thrusting deeper and harder than before, causing Lei Yan to
howl in pain.

"Ah—no...no..."

His intestines, already filled with massage balls, couldn't accommodate the tip of the thick vibrator. The thrusting and contracting
motion caused his anus to contract violently, creating internal pressure that squeezed his prostate, causing
even more fluid to overflow from the tip of Lei Yan's penis.

"Saying no with your mouth, but your body is actually very happy, isn't it? Look, it's all wet." Shao smeared
his fluid on his face with his fingers, but Lei Yan was no longer concerned about this humiliation.

"No, stop... Ah, don't come in any more..."

Lei Yan struggled desperately in agony, his muscles bulging as he pulled on the iron chair, making a creaking sound,
but he still couldn't escape the violation beneath him.

Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and whispered,

"Stop... Don't insert it into me..."

"What did you say? I can't hear you."

"Don't insert it into me... It's going to break... It hurts..."

"Still can't hear you? Too slow, can't satisfy you?"

Watching in horror as Shao's hand approached the switch on the iron chair, Lei Yan cried out in terror,

"No! Please stop, don't insert it any more..." His handsome face flushed red with shame, looking at Shao's expectant
gaze, he desperately managed to say the rest of his words, "Please spare me... If you keep going, my lewd asshole will
break..."

Satisfied with his expression of utter shame, Shao slapped his penis.

"You learn quickly too! It took me a month to force you to say that at first, but
now it only takes half a day. As a reward, I'll stop in half an hour."

Half an hour?!

Lei Yan gasped in terror. He could already feel the thick tip already inside him. Another
half hour of this torture…

“No… please… please spare me, Master…”

“This is punishment. Who told you to disobey me before?” Shao slapped him twice and left.

In the closed cell, only Lei Yan’s painful gasps and groans remained…



Half an hour later, Lei Yan was released.

Shao closed the two metal rods used to separate his buttocks, which pressed against his anus, creating something like a chastity belt,
perfectly sealing off any possibility of Lei Yan expelling the object.

Then he was handcuffed and shackled, his head blindfolded, and led out of the cell.

His stomach was swollen from the foreign object, which kept pushing and rolling inside him as he walked, compressing his internal organs and
prostate , bringing him both pain and pleasure. Lei Yan staggered, only able to grit his teeth and endure it.

He was led a long way, and when he could finally stop, Lei Yan was breathing heavily, and
his legs were trembling slightly.

He felt someone loosen all the restraints on his body, but the hood prevented him from seeing or hearing anything;
he could only breathe heavily with tension.

A pulling force came from the collar around his neck, pulling him onto the platform and forcing him to kneel.

An iron rod was inserted into the ankle rings, his arms were folded behind his back and bound,
and the iron chain around his neck was fastened to the iron rod between his legs, forcing him into a position with his legs wide open and his buttocks raised high.

Two metal rods pressed against his anus, spreading his buttocks to their limit, exposing his most shameful part.

A hand lewdly tugged at the gold ring on his scrotum, and he struggled in disgust,
only to be slapped twice on the buttocks before he forced himself to endure the resistance.

A syringe injected lubricant into his anus, and the hood was removed.

"Don't you like to expel things? I've specially arranged a game you like for you!"

Shao's voice came from behind, but he was restrained by the iron chain around his neck and could not turn around.

Although his stomach was in constant pain, the torture of the previous half hour had left his anus both painful and numb, and
he was unable to exert any strength for the time being.

The lewd fingers kneaded the sensitive anus, massaging the taut sphincter, eliciting an instinctive contraction that made Lei
Yan groan.

His firm abdomen contracted forcefully, trying to expel the foreign object that was severely compressing his intestinal wall.

It was a completely different feeling of excretion from being violated, bringing a different kind of humiliation, filling Lei Yan's handsome features
with shame and pain.

The alluring, bright red anus opened and closed, gradually revealing the large massage bead inside...

Just as the widest part was about to pass through the sphincter, it was pressed down lightly, pushed
a little further into the anus.

Under the controlled contraction of his sphincter muscles due to his excretory instincts and the malicious humiliation of the other, he could only
endure the torment of the large ball entering and exiting the opening, rubbing against his anus, again and again.

"Ah..." Lei Yan let out a painful groan, drops of sweat flowing down his muscle lines.

Finally, the wicked fingers moved away, and the large ball, mixed with intestinal fluid and lubricant, fell out.

Lei Yan let out a heavy sigh of relief, his anus trembling pitifully.

The syringe was inserted, injecting more cold lubricant. Lei Yan was powerless to resist.

Without giving him time to catch his breath, the lewd man used two fingers to thrust in and out of his anus, then continuously massaged
the sphincter muscles, increasing Lei Yan's urge to ejaculate.

The second ball was smaller than the first, but covered in terrifying protrusions. When it rubbed against his prostate, Lei Yan's
entire body shuddered, and a small amount of fluid dripped from the opening blocked by the gold ring.

The man behind him still didn't let him off the hook, repeatedly inserting and removing the massage bead, even
forcing Lei Yan to swallow it back when it was almost completely expelled…



The second, the third…

Lei Yan's painful and humiliating groans and gasps excited the man more and more, and the methods of torture became increasingly cunning.
Just expelling one massage bead took at least twenty minutes.

As the seventh oval massage bead was about to be pushed back into his body for the eighth time, Lei Yan was nearly
driven mad by this torture.

"No, ah... don't push it in..."

Clear saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, his hoarse moans pleading, his handsome face covered in sweat, his naked
buttocks swaying in the air from the pain.

"Hehehe, even the famous Black Panther Lei Yan can wag his ass and beg?" The man spoke, but
it wasn't Shao's voice.

"What..." Never having imagined that the person torturing him wasn't Shao, Lei Yan struggled frantically and ashamedly.

"Don't move!" The man slapped his buttocks hard, shoving the huge oval object back into his body,
then kneaded his anus, which had tightened at the sound of his voice, forcing him to instinctively push the foreign object out.
"I didn't expect your mouth to be so greedy. I should have shoved a grenade into your mouth back then."

"If you want to try, I can provide one," Shao said cheerfully from the side.

"Haha, no need, this one's bigger than a grenade!"

The two men's unrestrained words tore at Lei Yan's shattered self-esteem. He tried to suppress his groans, not wanting them to have their way,
but as a man, his most shameful and sensitive areas were completely under Shao and the other man's control. His reason
only lasted for a dozen minutes before succumbing to the physical pain.

A large amount of lubricant soaked his groin and inner thighs. By the time the ninth massage bead hit the ground, Lei Yan
was nearly exhausted and powerless.

"Where's the tenth one? Spit it out!" The man stirred and prodded at Lei Yan's anus, slapping his erection and
relentlessly stimulating him.

"No, ah... no... it's going to break..." he weakly begged.

The tenth massage bead had already been pushed deep inside him, to a place Lei Yan couldn't control at all.

"This is really bad..." the man laughed maliciously, turning the already stiff Lei Yan
over.

"What are you doing..." Lei Yan's weak voice disappeared after seeing the man's face.

He only felt the voice was familiar, but never imagined it would be his mortal enemy—being toyed with like this by an opponent who was once even
weaker was something Lei Yan could not accept at all.

"Remember now?" The man's wicked face was contorted with malice. "Master Shao, can you help me hold down his
legs?"

"No problem."

Shao grabbed the iron rod between Lei Yan's legs and pulled hard, pushing the rod above Lei Yan's head, forcing Lei Yan's wide-open
legs to bend back to his sides, his buttocks almost suspended in the air, completely exposed to the man's eyes.

"What do you want to do..." Seeing the man kneeling between his legs, Lei Yan struggled frantically, but
the iron rod was firmly pressed down by Shao, and his hands were pinned down. He was powerless to escape and could only watch helplessly as
the man inserted the syringe into his body, injecting lubricant, and also covering his right hand with lubricant.

"Of course, it's to let you taste the feeling of fist-fucking, and to help you take out that ball!" The man laughed lewdly
, his fingers already inserted into the unable-to-close anus.

"No...take your hand away...I'll kill you, get away..." Lei Yan screamed in terror, his suspended buttocks
swaying as he struggled, but he couldn't stop the man's right hand from invading his body.

His anus was being forced open, and a tearing pain slowly spread throughout his body. As he watched the man's four fingers disappear between his thighs
, Lei Yan's expression was swallowed by pain.

"Ah, no...don't put it in...ah—" Lei
Yan .

It was a pain that felt like his whole body was being torn in two, causing Lei Yan to scream and groan in a state of utter despair.

"Alright, the thickest part is through." The man slowly pushed his hand into Lei Yan's body. "
Can you feel it? Your mouth is tightly biting my wrist."

Lei Yan was in so much pain that his face turned pale and he couldn't speak. His whole body was covered in cold sweat from the pain, and he
moaned as the man twisted his wrist.

The man's hand explored inside him, his forearm continuing to probe. The thick size almost made Lei Yan faint from the pain,
but Shao had given him an aphrodisiac at this time, so he could only endure the torture consciously.

"Ah, ahh..." The unbearable pain and fear made Lei Yan moan intermittently, and after
the man began to move his arm like a pile driver, he broke down and cried out for mercy, "No, ahh... spare me...
ahh..." But such movements only intensified the friction on his prostate. Shao bent down and grabbed his penis, adjusting the opening

of the gold ring at the glans . White fluid splattered uncontrollably, and Lei Yan went completely mad. "Honestly, crying like a child. I was just trying to help you catch that ball!" The man sneered , pulling his arm away without warning. Lei Yan let out a shrill wail and convulsed before fainting.

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