Nightmare Part 1

Nightmare Part 1: The Job Application Trap Author: Han Jiang Xu Jieyu A feeling of unease inexplicably arose in her heart. Logically speaking, the company she was applying to was a well-known international multinational travel group with a high reputation; there shouldn't be any problems. So, was the competition too strong? She had noticed that while many of the applicants were both beautiful and intelligent, with her MBA, five years of senior corporate management experience at the age of 26, and her impressive figure, she was confident in herself. It was hard to imagine that this foreign company, known for valuing talent, would easily let go of such a gem.

　　So, was her unease coming from the two interviewers sitting opposite her?

　　Actually, they weren't strange at all. One, a middle-aged man surnamed Pan, had been sitting there without leaving his seat, his thin face always gloomy. On the other hand, the other, a chubby young man, was very enthusiastic. He was the one who stood up to greet her when she came in, introduced himself as Yang, and repeatedly told her not to be nervous, that the questions were very simple. Xu Jieyu found it somewhat amusing. Having navigated the business world for so many years, what storms hadn't she weathered? Yet, she was also a little angry; letting such a greenhorn test her was practically an insult. Was this company truly so lacking in talent, or had these two men simply misjudged her abilities?

　　She couldn't help but recall the scene when she saw that job posting.

　　Xu Jieyu often lamented that she wasn't born a man. Beauty, something women often yearn for but cannot attain, was a long-standing source of torment for her. Even with her abilities, having saved the company from crisis several times, she had ultimately resigned due to sexual harassment from male superiors or major clients. After so many times, she had almost lost faith in this decadent city and its corrupt people. The idea of seeking opportunities abroad, once it took hold, could never be extinguished. Just then, she saw an advertisement in the newspaper: "TTP International Travel Group in the United States urgently needs a senior manager for its long-term operations in Japan. Requirements: Female." Under 30 years old, over 1.65 meters tall, with a bachelor's degree, and relevant work experience... This was exactly what she wanted, so despite her original company's strong attempts to retain her, she resolutely resigned and came to apply. Only after arriving did she realize that the company's offer was far too tempting; white-collar women were constantly coming to apply. She had never been comfortable in such situations and almost gave up. Fortunately, the first round of selection eliminated most of the applicants, and she entered the crucial interview round as the top candidate.

　　Smelling the overwhelming scent of cosmetics around her, Xu Jieyu couldn't believe she had stooped to such a vulgar level, and she thought with a touch of self-deprecation. While Xu Jieyu was pondering this, the two examiners were also secretly observing her. Several forms lay on the table in front of them: one was Xu Jieyu's self -

　　filled resume, another was a rating sheet, and there was another one, tucked away underneath—also a rating sheet, but with far more complex contents. If Xu Jieyu could see it, she would be shocked and filled with shame and anger. The main categories were: beauty, sex appeal, trainability, controllability… Below these were several subheadings, covering all aspects of a woman's appearance and physique. The

　　first column, "Beauty Rating," is now heavily circled five times. The young man surnamed Yang smiled broadly as he looked at the pair of long, slender legs encased in semi-transparent stockings opposite him, as if facing a delicious and appetizing dish. He imagined his penis thrusting inside her cherry-like mouth with each opening and closing—so good, so very good. So sexy even without undressing. It seems today's courtesan is definitely hers.

　　Suddenly, his foot was stepped on, and he saw Xu Jieyu's slightly furrowed brow. Almost losing his composure, he quickly regained his senses and realized it was time to get to the point.

　　"Old Pan, it's your turn to ask.

　　" The man surnamed Pan nodded.

　　"Xu Jieyu, look at me. What do you think of these eyes?"

　　Hearing such a strange question, Xu Jieyu couldn't help but stare intently into Old Pan's small, cat-like eyes, which were narrowed to slits. Suddenly, those eyes widened, growing larger and deeper, as profound as the cold, clear universe, surrounded by darkness from which nothing could be seen. It was as if she had been wandering in this boundless darkness and loneliness. She wanted to cry. "Don't cry, child, come here, come to the paradise you dream of," a voice, like her mother's voice, came from the distant horizon, and at the same time, it seemed to faintly reveal... The silken light, so soft and warm, was like a mother's hand guiding her towards it.

　　Seeing Xu Jieyu's once clear and bright eyes become dazed, Xiao Yang knew that Master Pan had succeeded again. She felt both respect and fear towards this man with his mysteriously powerful hypnotic abilities. Xiao Yang knew nothing about him, only vaguely hearing that headquarters heavily relied on someone with special abilities. This time, headquarters suddenly decided to have the two of them work together, and Xiao Yang initially thought it was a sign of distrust. She was resentful at first, but later realized she had worried unnecessarily.

　　This so-called TTP company, on the surface, was indeed as people thought... With his masterful manipulation of power, TTP transformed an unknown small travel company into a major trust in just a few years. Its president, Tony Forbes, instantly became a legendary figure, the subject of countless media reports. However, unbeknownst to many, the company had intricate connections to international drug trafficking and prostitution rings. This was TTP's true source of wealth. Unlike typical prostitution rings, they targeted educated, sophisticated modern urban women, luring them from around the world each year under various pretexts, including recruitment, to serve as sex slaves. These extravagant tycoons indulged their lust, and because these women held a far higher social status than ordinary prostitutes, they particularly satisfied these men's sense of conquest, resulting in exceptionally good business.

　　However, recently, Interpol seems to have caught wind of something, successively dismantling several underground trading venues and incurring heavy losses. Although they haven't been able to truly trace it back to TTP, it has forced Tony to gradually shift his focus from Europe and America to Asia. The first important measure was to urgently replenish his sex supply, and sending Master Pan, who rarely appears in public, to assist Xiao Yang demonstrated Tony's determination to succeed.

　　"Your body belongs to God, your will belongs to God. Without God's will, you would never want to wake from your slumber. I am God; the person beside me is also God. God only needs to say one word, God smiles, you must obey God's command, you must obey God's command...

　　You are God, you are God..."

　　Xu Jieyu followed Pan Shi's dreamlike chanting, her eyes fixed, expressionless, her hands clenched tightly, like a devout believer carefully guarding a belief.

　　"Now, remember, you are a bitch.

　　" "I am, Xu Jieyu."

　　Pan Shi added another wave of consciousness.

　　"You are not Xu Jieyu, Xu Jieyu abandoned you, you are now a bitch adopted by God.

　　" "...I am, a bitch...

　　" "Very good, tell me again, who are you?"

　　"—I am, a bitch."

　　Master Pan nodded, slightly raising his face towards Xiao Yang to indicate that he could begin.

　　Xiao Yang, having his first encounter with a mind-controlled beauty, had a strange feeling, and his voice trembled slightly.

　　"—Bitch, do you...feel tired of wearing clothes?

　　" "—...tired.

　　" "—Then shall I take them off?"

　　"—Okay."

　　Xu Jieyu stood up, still with that bewildered expression, and slowly removed her clothes. Under Xiao Yang's guidance, she first took off her top, bra, skirt, and white panties, and even untied her hair, letting her long, beautiful hair cascade over her shoulders. Strangely, Xiao Yang asked her to keep her black stockings on, and then put on high heels. A completely naked, breathtakingly beautiful woman stood unsuspectingly before the two men. Her rich fragrance filled the room, and her snow-white skin and black stockings added to her intense sensuality and mysterious allure.

　　Master Pan was quite impressed with Xiao Yang. While master hypnosis could certainly force anyone to do anything, it was mentally taxing and ineffective. Guidance was the most important method. He had only explained the basic principles to Xiao Yang, but Xiao Yang had already applied them so skillfully. This man's intelligence was limitless; no wonder headquarters trusted him so much. Master Pan, who had initially disregarded the fat man, now secretly became wary.

　　Xu Jieyu slowly performed various shameful acts under the man's commands. Sometimes she would squeeze her full, white breasts together with her hands; other times she would sit on a chair, spread her legs wide, part the thicket of pubic hair, and expose her most mysterious private parts to the man; sometimes she would turn and bend over, forcefully spreading her buttocks to reveal her pale pink anus; and sometimes she would lift one long leg above her head, completely exposing her crotch. Like the most wanton prostitute in the world, she shamelessly offered her exquisitely beautiful body, maintained through gymnastics, to the devil like a sacrificial offering. Having lost her senses, Xu Jieyu didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse. If she knew what she was doing, she would surely commit suicide on the spot out of shame and indignation. Of course, if she were truly sane, she would rather die than perform these humiliating acts.

　　Xiao Yang's lower body throbbed painfully, his penis churning inside his shorts. The stunningly beautiful female body was dazzlingly white, seemingly beckoning him from the very beginning, "Come and fuck me, come and fuck me."

　　He couldn't bear it any longer. He threw down his pen, pulled down his shorts, and an ugly, large thing sprang out playfully.

　　"Crawl over here, bitch, let's get intimate with my manhood."

　　Xu Jieyu obediently spread her limbs on the ground and crawled over, her peach-shaped white buttocks swaying back and forth, truly resembling a pretty bitch, only missing a tail. Xu Jieyu knelt between Xiao Yang's legs, unsure how to make love, tilting her head back to await further instructions.

　　Xiao Yang grabbed a strand of her hair, pulled her head closer, ordered her to open her cherry-like mouth, and then, without a second thought, shoved his penis inside. The feeling of his penis enveloped by her soft, fragrant mouth made him squint his eyes in pleasure.

　　In that instant, an unexpected turn of events occurred. Xu Jieyu, who had been in a dazed state, suddenly trembled as if struck by a tremendous shock, her expression changing drastically. Her senses returned, and she immediately realized that she had a man's ugly genitals in her mouth. A nauseating stench of urine and sex assaulted her nostrils. Before she could even feel shame, she bit down hard, then jumped up and ran.

　　"Ouch! My God! Quick, grab him!"

　　Caught off guard by this surprise attack, Xiao Yang clutched his penis and screamed in pain. Seeing Xu Jieyu trying to escape, he pounced on her like a hungry wolf, pinning her to the ground. Xu Jieyu had had a chance to escape and call for help, but firstly, she had a sense of shame and didn't want to rush out naked, so she ran to where her clothes were. Secondly, she had been controlled for too long and was somewhat weak, so she was subdued again in a short time.

　　Weighing down on Xiao Yang, who weighed nearly 200 pounds, Xu Jieyu was completely unable to move. She could only struggle weakly, desperately crying out,

　　"Help! Let me go! Help!"

　　Xiao Yang ignored her cries, not caring if the people outside heard, and swiftly tied Xu Jieyu's hands behind her back. The house had been specially modified to be completely soundproof. He was terrified that if Xu Jieyu had rushed out first, all their secrets would have been exposed. He knew how severe the punishment for leaking secrets was at headquarters—it was arguably worse than death. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Adding to this, the bitten penis he'd just received, though too hasty to draw blood, still left several deep teeth marks and was excruciatingly painful. A surge of anger rose within him, and he slapped her across the face, leaving several light red marks on her cheek. Xu Jieyu fell silent, her beautiful eyes filled with humiliation and anger as she stubbornly glared at the demon she had just mocked in her heart.

　　Master Pan, who had remained silent as if nothing had happened, stood up and strolled over to the tightly bound woman. He extended a withered finger and lifted her chin. Xu Jieyu tried to turn her head away, but for some reason, a mysterious force emanated from that finger, rendering her unable to move, and she couldn't even blink.

　　—The god smiled.

　　Like a spell, upon hearing these words, Xu Jieyu's eyes gradually became dazed again, and her tense body slowly relaxed.

　　—Master, how come you can't control her?

　　Seeing Xiao Yang's somewhat reproachful expression, Master Pan smiled sinisterly.

　　—It is somewhat unexpected. Generally speaking, I can easily control most women with only a basic level of consciousness waves. I noticed this woman was unusual from the beginning, but I didn't expect that even using a medium level of consciousness waves would allow her to find a chance to escape. "Impressive, impressive.

　　" —Why did you control her so well at first, but suddenly give out in the middle?

　　Master Pan pondered for a moment and said,

　　"There are two reasons. One is that her willpower is exceptionally strong; she'll escape if you're even slightly careless while controlling her. The other is that she's experienced a great shock; if she happens to encounter a trigger point, she'll be greatly shaken, and once her own strength exceeds her control, she'll regain consciousness. Judging from her situation, it seems to be a combination of both. Release her; everything is under my control now, there won't be any more problems."

　　Xiao Yang untied the rope, seemingly understanding.

　　—You mean, she can't stay?

　　Master Pan squatted down, his long, dark fingers tracing across Xu Jieyu's snow-white skin, from her breasts down to her genitals. Xu Jieyu stared blankly

　　, feeling nothing. —Indeed, she's a top-tier beauty; no wonder you can't bear to part with her.

　　Master Pan's answer was irrelevant, his face suddenly returning to its lifeless expression.

　　"But her willpower is so strong, extremely difficult to control, and she could regain consciousness at any moment. If we send her to be a slave, things could easily go wrong. Can you bear that responsibility?"

　　Xiao Yang's expression changed several times, finally gritting his teeth.

　　"Fine, since I won't be able to play with you later, I'll play with you to my heart's content now."

　　He quickly stripped naked from the waist down, ordered Xu Jieyu to lie on the floor, holding her left ankle with her left hand and her right ankle with her right hand, and spread his thighs wide apart. Then, without even intending to get wet, he forced his penis into her narrow passage.

　　"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

　　Although Xu Jieyu had lost her senses and her reactions were not as sensitive as usual, the excessive pain still made her scream. The dry friction felt like being hit! The machine relentlessly pounded into her flesh and nerves. Xiao Yang gripped Xu Jieyu's soft breasts tightly with both hands, thrusting rapidly and forcefully, penetrating deeply as if trying to force his testicles into her vaginal walls. If his initial admiration for her beauty had tinged some tenderness, it was now nothing short of vengeful cruelty. Xu Jieyu's mind was in turmoil; her face contorted in pain. A profound sense of humiliation lingered, and finally, two streams of tears flowed uncontrollably.

　　Master Pan watched the two bodies writhing together without flinching. He was unimpressed by Xiao Yang's eagerness, but astonished by Xu Jieyu's willpower. Under his deep hypnosis, she still showed signs of humiliation—it was terrifying. The master became even more certain of his earlier conclusion.

　　Xiao Yang, in his excitement, didn't last long, ejaculating a stream of murky semen deep into the woman's body. Only then did he let out a long sigh and climb off her limp body. After their intense battle, both were drenched in sweat. The difference was that Xu Jieyu, before receiving instructions, only knew to keep her white, tender legs wide open, posing as if welcoming him back, while murky semen continued to flow from her vagina. Tears still glistened in her eyes.

　　Master Pan shook his head.

　　"Xiao Yang, playing like that will ruin any woman. It's pointless. Watch me demonstrate."

　　He turned to Xu Jieyu.

　　"—Bitch, you've returned to your childhood, how tough it is! There's nothing to eat, you're hungry, you long for milk, but you can't find a place to nurse.

　　" "—I'm hungry."

　　Xu Jieyu's beautiful eyes were filled with hunger. Master Pan pointed to his crotch and said:

　　"—You've finally discovered it, the milk you want is hidden here."

　　Xu Jieyu got up from the ground and knelt before the master. She eagerly pulled down her pants and without hesitation swallowed his penis.

　　"—You sucked hard, each time as if you wanted to suck it down your throat, so excited, so excited that your juices flowed out, you were touching yourself, ah, so much juice flowed out."

　　Under Master Pan's guidance, Xu Jieyu indeed diligently used her small mouth to manipulate the master's penis. Without Master Pan's intervention, she swallowed deeply with each stroke, her cheeks hollowing out. She felt extremely uncomfortable and wanted to vomit, but she didn't understand why she was doing this. Meanwhile, her hands roamed between her breasts and lower abdomen.

　　The scene was incredibly lewd, and Xiao Yang's eyes widened. He couldn't believe hypnosis could be so effective. His previously limp penis became erect again. He squatted down and fondled the woman's vulva, discovering that it was indeed overflowing with fluid in a short time. Even her anus was wet. He lifted the woman's buttocks to a suitable position and, imitating the master, gave a command:

　　"You feel an itchy anus, oh, it's so itchy, you really want something thick and big to be inserted."

　　Xu Jieyu's buttocks writhed, and more fluid seeped from her anus. Seeing that the time was right, Xiao Yang wasn't as impatient as before, and slowly pushed towards her anus. But how could such a large, uninvited guest suddenly squeeze into an virgin's back door? The woman still groaned in pain. If Master Pan hadn't pinched her cheek quickly, the master's magic rod might have been bitten too.

　　The scene was truly tragic. A beautiful woman, only wearing stockings, was being wantonly played with by two ugly men, one in front and one behind, like a sandwich filling. Her once proudly beautiful skin was now being lewdly touched inch by inch. The female master's degree was gone, the strong woman in the management world was gone, only a female body covered with sexual marks was struggling and moaning like a female dog. What was even more lamentable was that this struggle was unconscious.

　　Finally, it quieted down. Xiao Yang ordered Xu Jieyu to swallow the last bit of semen from his penis, and then licked it clean with her soft tongue before letting go of the exhausted woman. He glanced at the master, who had already straightened his clothes and regained his sinister aura, and asked Master Pan how to deal with the woman. After all these events, he felt that this mysterious man was the real mastermind, and he was helpless against the shift in the situation. Master Pan turned on the exhaust fan to remove the strong stench of sex from the room and said nonchalantly,

　　"Two options: one, let her go; two, keep her for you to play with at your leisure. However, this woman is too dangerous. Headquarters can't send her, and you should be careful yourself."

　　This old fox, clearly infatuated with this woman's body himself, insisted on pinning the blame on him. But did he have a choice? Xiao Yang cursed inwardly, but on the surface, he was all smiles and quite appreciative.

　　"Master is right. You said this woman is dangerous. Maybe if you let her go, she'll remember what happened today, which would be even worse. I think only you can subdue her. Either you make a sacrifice and keep this woman by your side to slowly hone her skills, or she might become a good vessel."

　　Master Pan then chuckled sinisterly, "Good, good, kid, you're quite sensible." He turned to Xu Jieyu, whose body was covered in filth, and gave her a complex instruction.

　　"Now remember, once you regain consciousness, you will never remember anything that happened after you came in, nor will you ever be able to recall what happened to you. But you must never forget that you are God's slave, God's bitch. Whenever God calls, you must obediently return to His side and obey all His commands. Now clean yourself up, and when I say God cried, you will regain consciousness. Do you understand? Repeat."

　　Xu Jieyu mechanically repeated the instruction, devoid of emotion. Looking at this beautiful woman who was about to become the master's plaything, Xiao Yang couldn't contain his rage. The woman silently wiped the filth off her body with her underwear, then put it on one by one.

　　"God cried."

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　　Everything returned to normal. The two examiners were still there, the thin one still gloomy, the fat one no longer smiling. Xu Jieyu didn't understand what she had just experienced—it felt like a dream, a nightmare. She couldn't remember what happened in the dream, and she dared not think about it; if she did, her head would throb with pain. She didn't understand why her whole body ached, why her once-clean underwear felt damp and slippery, why she suddenly felt weak and nauseous. Even stranger, she couldn't connect these strange phenomena to the two examiners in front of her, even though they were the most suspicious. Now she didn't want to think about anything; she just wanted to leave this awful place as soon as possible.

　　The examiners seemed to have expected her sudden resignation due to illness and didn't try to persuade her to stay, only offering a faint "I regret it."

　　The door closed behind her, but Xu Jieyu felt no joy. Instead, she realized with horror that perhaps one day she would return here.

　　—Next.

Nightmare Part 1: Xiao Yang and Master Pan (Part 1)

　　In the dimly lit basement corridor, the screams and moans of women echoed softly.

　　A long, dark shadow moved silently through the dim light, ascended the steps, opened a secret door, and slipped out.

　　A bright light appeared; inside was an office leading to the outside world. A chubby young man was lounging in the boss's chair, watching the large television screen opposite. The image was clearly a hidden camera: several naked bodies were writhing. Soon, it became clear that there was one man and three women. The camera then zoomed in, focusing on the pale face of a middle-aged man, ravaged by alcohol and debauchery.

　　Hearing the sound behind him, the fat man didn't turn around: "Master Pan, are the second batch of women to be sent to headquarters ready?"

　　The tall, thin middle-aged man said expressionlessly: "Almost." "

　　I didn't expect that the dignified police chief would be subdued by our simple honey trap. With this tape, I'm not afraid he won't comply, hahaha~~" Then he sighed, "It's a pity that there's still that stubborn old Mayor Zhang, who won't listen to reason. If he pushes me too far, I'll just kill him and we'll part ways." He made a throat-slitting gesture.

　　Pan ignored the fat man's complaints. He never doubted Xiao Yang's abilities, but he was somewhat disgusted by his cruelty, which meant the two were always at odds. He casually flipped through the newspapers and magazines scattered on the table, when suddenly the cover of the latest issue of "City Style" caught his eye with a large picture of a beautiful woman. The headline read:

　　"Xu Jieyu, the youngest and most charming white-collar lady in charge, is the new vice president of Jingtian Hotel."

　　Jingtian Hotel, 18th floor, vice president's office.

　　"Sorry, you're not welcome here. Please leave,"

　　Xu Jieyu said coldly to the man sitting opposite her.

　　Why, after so long, did she have to let this person reopen her newly healed wounds?

　　A year ago, after returning distraught from TTP, the nightmare had haunted her ever since. The abnormalities in her body, the disheveled clothes—all reflected the same terrible truth. Even more terrifying was that she couldn't and wouldn't recall what had happened that day; just thinking about it gave her a splitting headache. Nightmares, one after another, nearly shattered her spirit and body. Later, on a friend's strong recommendation, she joined the Jingtian Hotel, finally emerging from her slump through near-madness at work, and recently, due to her accumulated merits, she was promoted to vice president

　　of the company. Just as she was stepping into a new life full of hope, her secretary, Xiaoli, told her someone was coming to visit, and then she saw a gaunt face she never wanted to see again. --Master Pan. The chief examiner of TTP.

　　The aura of a nightmare lingered in the air.

　　Facing this man exuding an evil aura, an uncontrollable chill and fear rose from the depths of her heart, and even her outward composure was almost impossible to maintain.

　　"President Xu—" Master Pan ignored Xu Jieyu's order to leave, but savored the way the pretty secretary had addressed her earlier, "Good, good name, even better person."

　　"Looks like security will have to come and get you."

　　"Don't you want to know what really happened on the day of the interview?" A casual question froze the jade hand reaching for the phone.

　　Xu Jieyu pursed her lips, remaining silent and making no further moves, tantamount to admitting it. She desperately wanted to know, yet was terrified, what the nightmare that had haunted her for a year truly was.

　　"Simply put, you were hypnotized. I don't think I need to explain how hypnosis works anymore," Pan Shi's lips curled into a mocking smile. "Then, we did many things men are supposed to do, and of course, you were mostly cooperative. But, unexpectedly, you suddenly broke free of control halfway through. I'm very curious about that. Can you tell me why?"

　　"Despicable! Shameless!" Xu Jieyu suddenly hurled the glass she had been holding for so long at Pan Shi, her pretty face burning red with anger and humiliation. She couldn't believe that someone would so openly confess such a despicable act in front of the victim, and without any remorse. Her first thought wasn't to call the police, but to find a sharp blade and plunge it into this beast's chest.

　　Master Pan deftly caught the cup, gazing intently into Xu Jieyu's wide, furious eyes. He casually uttered a spell: "God laughed."

　　Xu Jieyu shuddered, her thoughts abruptly severed by a towering mountain. In that fleeting moment of loss of consciousness, she could only briefly recall the glint of light that had flashed in those narrowed eyes, engulfing her consciousness in an endless abyss.

　　Master Pan watched silently as Xu Jieyu returned to calm from her distorted state. For a year, Master Pan had assisted Xiao Yang in conquering the city amidst intrigue and bloodshed, finally establishing himself in this crime-ridden city. But as a man, he couldn't forget that captivating face; as a master of mind control, he couldn't tolerate the setback he'd suffered at the hands of this young woman—his only failure. The one who tied the knot must untie it; he needed to find the root of the problem within Xu Jieyu.

　　He clapped his hands. "Okay, come over here."

　　Xu Jieyu obediently walked to Pan Shi's side. Her beautiful face and tall figure, paired with the expensive fabric and exquisite workmanship of her black uniform skirt, made her look elegant and extraordinary. Even Pan Shi, who had seen countless women, couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.

　　"Now let's repeat history. Take off your clothes." Pan Shi's voice became exceptionally soft and seductive.

　　Xu Jieyu mechanically raised her hand and unbuttoned the first button. Her top slid to the ground, followed by a white shirt, bra, outer skirt, long flesh-colored stockings, and milky white lace panties. With each piece of clothing removed, Pan Shi's breathing became heavier. Finally, when a fragrant, mature, and full-bodied naked female body was completely exposed to the man's gaze, Pan Shi could no longer control himself. He even had the urge to kneel down, embrace those long, jade-like legs, and weep.

　　It was astonishing. A year of torment hadn't diminished the woman's charm in the slightest; on the contrary, it had removed any trace of naivety, making her body even more full-bodied and alluring, brimming with mature charm.

　　Master Pan took several deep breaths, suppressing the agitation in his heart, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his thick, hard penis.

　　"Very good, again, lick it."

　　Xu Jieyu knelt down without hesitation, opening her cherry lips to the engorged glans.

　　The instant they touched, Xu Jieyu's expression suddenly turned to disgust, then she gasped in shock, jerking her head back sharply.

　　Master Pan was prepared; before Xu Jieyu could even get up and run, he struck her on a pressure point on the back of her neck, and the woman immediately fainted. He listened intently; the unusual noises inside hadn't alerted the outside world, but they did bring him back to his senses. Someone could break in at any moment. Was he out of his mind to humiliate this woman in her office in broad daylight?

　　He knelt down, regretfully stroking the snow-white body lying on the carpet, then woke her. While she was still dazed, he gave her the command to get dressed and wake up in two minutes.

　　Twice, both times the problem arose during oral sex. It seemed oral sex was a psychological barrier for her. To truly control this woman, he had to completely destroy this mental block.

　　Pan Shi pondered, watching Xu Jieyu slowly get dressed and return to normal, then pushed open the door and leisurely walked out.

　　"Ah, ah~~~"

　　It was late at night, but the bedroom of house number 43 in the villa district was still brightly lit, two tightly pressed bodies locked in a desperate struggle. Besides the sweat stains, the sheets around the woman's lower body were soaked with her vaginal fluids, a testament to the intensity of the encounter.

　　Having failed with Xu Jieyu last time, Master Pan had been preoccupied with her. Using his intelligence network, he tracked her down to her residence and once again subdued the woman who had just finished bathing. Although the subdued Xu Jieyu was completely obedient, she would either fall silent or tremble in agony when the source of her fear of oral sex was mentioned. No amount of manipulation seemed to work; it appeared that mind control wasn't foolproof. Master Pan decided to resort to his last resort: sexual arousal. Men are most vulnerable when they ejaculate, and women are most vulnerable when their desire is at its peak—years of experience had proven this foolproof.

　　So he used his mind to arouse the woman's desire, and used silver needles to open her vaginal opening. After the foreplay was complete, Xu Jieyu was already infatuated and unable to extricate herself. Master Pan continued to tease her calmly, always stopping just as she was about to reach the peak of pleasure, then continuing, then stopping again. The woman was tormented by the surging desire.

　　"Come on, give it to me—" The woman's coquettish voice in the heat of desire was truly intoxicating.

　　Seeing that the time was right, Master Pan thrust forward, his penis sliding smoothly halfway into her overflowing vaginal walls, then stopping and grinding in place.

　　This was the last straw for Xu Jieyu. She groaned almost frantically, tears streaming down her face, even shamelessly arching her lower body to meet his thrusts. But for every inch she advanced, the man retreated, refusing to penetrate her core.

　　"Ah—have mercy on me!"

　　"Tell me, who did you give oral sex to for the first time?" The man's voice remained cold.

　　"No... ah."

　　The man increased the intensity of his thrusts, simultaneously sending hypnotic commands into Xu Jieyu's mind. The woman writhed on the bed like a snake, tormented by burning desire while desperately trying to protect her most secret memories.

　　Finally, the woman's last shred of will crumbled.

　　"My father! Ah..." With a long scream, Pan Shi's penis slammed into the depths of her core, like a powerful lightning bolt turning everything to ashes. Under the intense stimulation, Xu Jieyu fainted.

　　When she slowly awoke, her secret, like that of a woman who had lost her virginity, was now exposed.

　　Xu Jieyu was born into a scholarly family. When she was twelve, a car accident left her mother paralyzed from the waist down, unable to have sex and aging rapidly. She looked like an old woman even though she wasn't forty. Her father, busy taking care of her, never complained, but his physical needs remained unmet. After her mother's illness, young Jieyu slept with her father. Her innocent heart couldn't imagine that her early development and budding curves often kept her father awake at night. One night, the drunken father finally succumbed to his lust and forcibly inserted his penis into his sleeping daughter's mouth… Afterwards, although young Xu Jieyu resisted repeatedly, and her father repeatedly repented, the force of habit led him to repeat this sordid and immoral act again and again. A heavy shadow fell over young Jieyu's heart, and she grew increasingly afraid to go home, frequently skipping school. The mother finally discovered the truth. Devastated, the father's repentance was futile. He ultimately committed suicide by overdosing on sleeping pills with his only remaining, slightly movable left hand. Xiao Jieyu was convinced her father had murdered her beloved mother. From then on, she harbored intense hatred for this man, a blood relative yet a complete stranger. She ran away from home and sought refuge with her godmother thousands of miles away. Because her godmother's family was well-off, she continued her education, and Xiao Jieyu studied diligently, eventually becoming a remarkable woman.

　　However, the truth remained unknown, and her father, whose reputation remained excellent, enjoyed a smooth career. It is said that after this blow, he reformed himself, never marrying, and tried to atone for his sins by performing many good deeds, but he could never redeem his daughter's heart.

　　Xu Jieyu hugged her shoulders, curling into a ball. Once the quills are removed from a hedgehog, only vulnerability remains. Master Pan couldn't help but feel pity for this unfortunate woman.

　　"Your father..."

　　"He's not my father, he's a beast." Perhaps the power of hatred truly can burn away all kinship.

　　"Hmm, that man, what's his name?"

　　"Zhang, Ming, Yuan." Xu Jieyu enunciated each word clearly.

　　Now it was Pan Shi's turn to lose his temper. "Zhang Mingyuan, are you talking about Mayor Zhang Mingyuan?"

　　Xu Jieyu smiled sarcastically, "Who else could it be but him?" She was completely unaware that Pan Shi had stopped using mind control while she was speaking. She should have hated the man beside her who had violated her multiple times, but for some reason, she found herself not hating him as much as she had imagined. Instead, she confided in him, answering all his questions with the relief of someone who had confessed their long-suppressed secrets to a close friend. In other words, Pan Shi had successfully subtly transferred his controlled thoughts into the conscious mind of the now-awake Xu Jieyu.

　　"Mayor Zhang, I've found your Achilles' heel," Pan Shi murmured.

　　"What did you say?"

　　"I didn't say you, let's do it again." Pan Shi flipped over and pinned Xu Jieyu down again. Nightmare

Part 1: Xiao Yang and Master Pan (Part 2)

　　"Idiots, you're all shit-eaters!" Xiao Yang paced back and forth in his office, furious.

　　"Master Pan, a grown man, where have you been for the past few days without a word?"

　　Several subordinates huddled to the side, not daring to breathe. "We really don't know. Master Pan left alone without giving any instructions, and we didn't dare follow him."

　　There was a knock on the door.

　　"Get in here."

　　Another, more capable-looking subordinate entered with several photos: "President Yang, we found him. Master Pan should be with Vice President Xu at the Jingtian Hotel."

　　"Which Vice President Xu?" The subordinate

　　handed over the photos. Xiao Yang exclaimed at first glance, "This chick's not bad! Why didn't I get her sooner?" A few more glances later, he recognized her. "Hmph, you old fox! I didn't hold it against you for ruining my plans back then, but you're sneaking off to enjoy yourself all by yourself today, huh?"

　　Xiao Yang thought for a moment, then decisively said, "Get the car ready. I'm going to visit a beauty under the moonlight." "

　　Ring..."

　　The inner door opened, and an icy beauty appeared before Xiao Yang through the iron bars. She looked like she had just showered; her loose nightgown was casually tied up a few times, revealing a glimpse of her breasts, a few glimpses of spring that ignited an uncontrollable desire in Xiao Yang.

　　"Who are you looking for?" Xu Jieyu felt disgusted by the stranger, her voice icy.

　　"I'm looking for a skinny man," Xiao Yang said with a grin.

　　"You've got the wrong person."

　　Just as Xu Jieyu was about to turn around and close the door, Xiao Yang also recited the control spell, "God laughed."

　　Sure enough, the woman obediently opened the door, and Xiao Yang immediately searched the room, but Pan Shi was nowhere to be seen. That old fox really slipped away quickly.

　　He turned to face the motionless Xu Jieyu, a lewd grin spreading across his face. "Baby, let's not waste this beautiful moment." He grabbed the woman's collar and yanked it open, revealing her fragrant body in all its glory, more easily than peeling a banana. Xiao Yang grabbed a large clump of her hair and pulled it back sharply. Xu Jieyu cried out in pain, arching her back involuntarily. Her already full breasts became even more erect. Xiao Yang lowered his head and sucked on her lips, then moved to her small nipples, gently teasing them with his tongue until they hardened. His other hand cupped Xu Jieyu's full mons pubis, feeling the heat and soft, furry touch emanating from her secret place.

　　"It feels so good," he sighed.

　　Suddenly, he clenched the hand that had been caressing her vulva into a fist and slammed it hard into Xu Jieyu's soft abdomen. Xu Jieyu immediately clutched her stomach and collapsed to the ground, her face pale with pain.

　　"Bitch, bitch, old fox, you want to go first, want to monopolize, no way! Try to fight me, hahaha!" Xiao Yang kicked the woman wildly, cursing incoherently. His two henchmen outside the door, who had been aroused by the commotion, were now terrified by his perverted behavior.

　　As if acting out of nowhere, he suddenly stopped, reverting to his gentle demeanor, and turned to his men with a wicked smile, "Don't worry, you'll have your fun later."

　　Xu Jieyu lay on the cold ground, her body now bearing several more wounds. However, her restrained body was unable to resist; only the tears welling up in her eyes could express her hopeless sorrow.

　　It was early morning again, and the sun was fresh every day, but it shone on Xu Jieyu without giving her any warmth.

　　She was dressing in front of the mirror, letting her long, flowing hair cascade down. She applied heavy makeup, donned a black halter top and a miniskirt, exuding an unprecedented sexiness. If an acquaintance were present, they wouldn't recognize this once elegant and refined businesswoman as a promiscuous prostitute.

　　Once dressed, she drove off, not to the Jingtian Hotel, but to the TTP Travel Agency. She

　　got out of the car, went upstairs, ignoring the strange looks and lewd smiles along the way, until she reached that door—that familiar door that had sealed her fate.

　　The first time she knocked on that door, she was filled with confidence and hope. When she left, she was filled with confusion and pain.

　　Today, she came again, but did she understand why she had returned? Or did she have the power to decide whether or not to come here?

　　Xu Jieyu couldn't answer. Only a stern voice in her subconscious kept urging her: Go in, go in!

　　It was the same office where he'd applied for the job, and the same chubby, smiling interviewer, Xiao Yang, but one person was missing.

　　Xiao Yang's eyes lit up; this was exactly what he'd hoped for. Last night, he and his two subordinates had relentlessly toyed with this rare beauty, deriving pleasure from her that he couldn't find in any other woman—a truly devilish feast. They'd spent several hours covering her head and toes in their foul-smelling semen before finally leaving, but the hunter Xiao Yang wouldn't stop there. Using the hypnosis technique that Master Pan had casually taught him, which he'd then adapted and innovated upon, he gave Xu Jieyu an instruction: she should dress provocatively and come to the company to see him the next morning. This was Xiao Yang's first test, and he wasn't sure how it would go. Seeing the transformed Xu Jieyu, he knew he'd succeeded.

　　Xu Jieyu sat in the chair opposite Xiao Yang and entered hypnosis again.

　　Her tank top straps were pulled down, revealing two firm, full breasts standing proudly before her, their rosy nipples rising and falling with her breath, seemingly trembling slightly.

　　Xiao Yang opened a drawer and took out a pre-prepared surgical tray with several large syringes filled with fluid.

　　He stood up, cleared his throat, and addressed the audience: "For a woman, the most important thing is her figure, then her face. A good figure depends on curves, and beautiful curves depend on large breasts."

　　He suddenly leaned down, grabbed Xu Jieyu's nipple, and pulled it into a cone shape.

　　"Young lady, are your breasts big?"

　　"I don't know," Xu Jieyu said blankly.

　　"Wrong!" Xiao Yang raised his hand and slapped her breast, making Xu Jieyu flinch in pain. "To be honest, they're too small."

　　"Yes, too small."

　　Actually, Xu Jieyu's "D" cup, comparable to Western women, was something she could be proud of, but even in her conscious state, she couldn't resist Xiao Yang's unreasonable brutality.

　　"Do you love beauty?"

　　"Yes."

　　"That's right." Xiao Yang withdrew his hand with satisfaction. "Loves beauty, but your breasts are too small, what to do? Luckily, Dr. Yang has a good solution." He proudly raised a syringe and slowly inserted it into Xu Jieyu's breast.

　　"Just like that, little by little, inject all the stuff inside and it will be bigger, right? Don't you think Dr. Yang is clever?" Xiao Yang grinned wickedly and slowly pressed down the plunger.

　　The cool liquid poured out like mercury, quickly seeping into the pores of the fat tissue and filling the fiber gaps. In no time, it was full, and the liquid continued to be pushed forward with force, expanding layer by layer like the rising tide. Xiao Yang felt a blockage halfway through and pressed hard. He heard Xu Jieyu cry out in pain. He thought he couldn't do too much yet and slowed down. After a while, he thought it was too slow, so he picked up another syringe and told Xu Jieyu to inject the other breast herself.

　　After finally finishing one injection, Xiao Yang picked up another. Xu Jieyu felt her breasts becoming increasingly swollen and burning with pain. The injected liquid was no longer cool; it had turned into streams of fire that coursed wildly through her chest and even reached her eyes, making her see stars.

　　Pain, pain. Xu Jieyu groaned.

　　After all four syringes were used, her full breasts had indeed grown much larger, but they were no longer snow-white; instead, they had turned an unsightly purplish-red. The skin was stretched taut like a thin layer of paper, and the blue veins were clearly visible, struggling to hold back the two large swollen breasts, as if they would burst at the slightest touch. One of the injection sites had already begun to ooze fluid.

　　Xiao Yang walked up to Xu Jieyu, caressing his creation with obvious delight, then pulled out his thick, dark penis. "Come on, give me a blowjob."

　　Under his control, Xu Jieyu had no choice but to obey. However, as soon as she pressed her swollen, deformed breasts against his penis, she burst into tears from the pain.

　　"Useless bitch." Xiao Yang angrily raised her hand to slap her again.

　　"Stop!"

　　The door was suddenly pushed open, and Master Pan walked in with a furious expression.

　　"Heh, it's Master Pan. What, here to show some mercy? It's rare to see you so angry over a bitch." Xiao Yang sneered, not taking Master Pan seriously at all.

　　Master Pan looked at the tormented Xu Jieyu with pity and used his mind to make her fall into a deep sleep.

　　"I told you before, you can't touch her, and you can't keep her by your side."

　　"That's strange. You can touch her, but I can't?"

　　"Don't you remember when she was out of control? I've been trying to guide her these past few days, eliminating her psychological resistance. I was about to succeed, but you ruined it."

　　"Haha, there are many ways to control women. Your methods are outdated, Master."

　　"With me here, you won't be able to touch her again." Master Pan was puzzled by Xiao Yang's unprecedented arrogance, but since he had already torn off the mask, he might as well go all the way.

　　Xiao Yang chuckled coldly, producing a fax. "You're here? Will you still be here?"

　　Master Pan took it and saw it was an urgent telegram from headquarters summoning him back. He knew perfectly well that this kid was behind it all. With Master Pan, whose views differed from his own, Xiao Yang was often constrained and unable to do things his way. He had used the Xu Jieyu incident to exaggerate and give Master Pan a scathing report. While headquarters wouldn't necessarily do anything to Master Pan, being urgently recalled was a minor punishment.

　　Master Pan snapped back to reality as if doused with cold water, feeling contempt for himself for his earlier lapse in composure. In an instant, he composed himself, regaining his aura as an unfathomable, sinister celestial master.

　　He said calmly, "It's come to this, there's nothing more to say. You can do whatever you want with this woman. But you disrespected me, so you'll have to suffer a little punishment."

　　Xiao Yang was still stunned by Pan Shi's change in demeanor when he was controlled by those deep, evil eyes. He involuntarily began slapping his own mouth repeatedly, one after another, until blood trickled from the corner of his mouth and his chubby face turned into a pig's head before he regained his senses.

　　"Also, for the sake of the commander-in-chief, here's a cassette tape for you, so you can know just how powerful this woman really is. Bear the consequences yourself, and think twice." "

　　Kid, remember, there's always someone more powerful than you."

　　By the time those last words were spoken, Pan Shi was already gone from the room.

　　From the top-floor office of the TTP building, one can enjoy a panoramic view of the city's vibrant neon lights at night. Beneath that dazzling brilliance lies untold bloodshed and darkness.

　　On this night of extravagance and debauchery, a drunken, swollen-faced, obese man, naked from the waist down, slumped on a sofa, spitting and cursing, "Hit me? I'm not afraid! I'll fuck your woman, fuck her to death, you old fox..."

　　Opposite him, a naked, beautiful woman was pole dancing, clumsy yet alluring, her buttocks bearing whip marks, semen still clinging to her groin. Her face showed extreme exhaustion, but without instructions, she could only continue dancing until new commands arrived.

　　A cassette tape lay quietly in an unnoticed corner... "

The Nightmare Part One: City War

"—"The desire that grips us most intensely is lust, and this desire is endless; the more it is satisfied, the more it grows." --(Russian) Leo... Tolstoy's

Nightmare, Part One: City Wars (Part 1)

　　The flashing of dozens of spotlights illuminated the city hall like snow.

　　"The old man's gone berserk again," two minor city officials whispered behind the frenzied reporters.

　　On stage, a lean, wiry old man was giving a passionate speech: "...Corruption! Evil forces! They've joined forces! They're devouring our healthy bodies, turning C City, this paradise on earth, into hell! They're deluding themselves!"

　　He paused, looking contemptuously at the crowd below, as if his enemies were hidden among them. Then, he pulled a check from his jacket pocket, waved it, and said, "Just yesterday, someone tried to bribe this old man with fifty thousand dollars. If these people are watching TV, I can tell you now, you've miscalculated. I'll accept this money without hesitation and donate it immediately to the Disabled Persons' Federation. You want me to stop the anti-corruption campaign? No way!"

　　The crowd erupted in uproar, followed by thunderous applause.

　　"Justice will surely prevail over evil!"

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　　TTP Building, Chairman's Office.

　　Two men were intently watching the news broadcast on the wall-mounted TV.

　　"That old bastard Zhang Mingyuan, even if you threw 50,000 yuan into the water, it would still make a sound." The sharp-looking middle-aged man in a black suit stubbed out his cigarette.

　　The fat man sitting behind the boss's desk across from them leaned back in his leather chair, closed his eyes, and remained silent.

　　"President Yang, you're right. That old bastard is impervious to both soft and hard tactics. We have intelligence that he's planning a big operation to wipe out all the gangs in C City. It's very disadvantageous for us. Should we just take the risk and take him out?"

　　"..."

　　The middle-aged man looked at the fat man with his eyes closed in confusion. His expression was strange, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, and occasionally pouting his fat lips and making a few "oh" sounds, making him quite unfathomable.

　　Suddenly, the fat man leaned forward, his eyes wide open, breathing rapidly, his body trembling as if he were having a seizure, and a strange squeaking sound came from his lower body. The middle-aged man was startled and was about to get up to check if his boss was having an epileptic seizure when he saw the fat man roll his eyes, let out a long sigh, and slump back into his chair like a lump of rotten flesh.

　　"So good, so good. Truly better than being a god,"

　　Xiao Yang said leisurely, glancing at his subordinate's astonished expression and smiling strangely. "Ah Guang, I recently got a dog, do you want to see it?"

　　Ah Guang was secretly furious, thinking, "I'm talking to you about serious business, and you're talking about pets? What's it to me?" But then he saw Xiao Yang reach under the table and pat it. "Good boy, come out and play with your brother."

　　Ah Guang's eyes lit up; this astonishment was even greater than before. Emerging from under the table was a stunningly beautiful woman, almost completely naked. "Almost" because her long, slender legs were clad in black stockings, adding a touch of allure and seduction. A delicate collar adorned her snow-white neck; if it weren't for the silver dog chain trailing behind her, held by Xiao Yang, one might mistake it for a trendy piece of jewelry.

　　"Go, say hello to your brother."

　　The long-haired beauty crawled like a dog between A-Guang's legs, raising her head, her slender hands kneading her full, firm, smooth breasts. From her red lips, glistening with a trickle of semen, she uttered a seductive, almost erotic voice: "Play with my little hole."

　　The scene was incredibly alluring; even A-Guang, a seasoned veteran of the pleasure quarters, felt a surge of heat, his penis instantly erect. However, given Xiao Yang's lack of reaction, he dared not make any rash moves.

　　"This woman looks familiar. Oh, right, isn't she Ms. Xu Jieyu, the vice president of the Jingtian Hotel?"

　　Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows smugly. "That's right, she's my loyal dog now."

　　"What we were saying just now..."

　　"Don't worry, she's hypnotized. Even if you told her to jump off the building, she wouldn't dare disobey. Haha, if you don't believe me, I'll give you an experiment."

　　He kicked the woman's fair buttocks: "Go to the windowsill and let the whole city taste your fragrant urine."

　　Xu Jieyu straightened up, pushed open the large glass window, and without hesitation, squatted on the windowsill of the 35th floor. The strong wind rushed in through the window, making her delicate body sway like a withered leaf in the autumn wind. Ignoring the abyss below, the woman held onto the frame and barely spread her legs to squat down. Before long, a stream of pale yellow hot liquid spurted from her lower body, quickly dispersed by the strong wind, scattering into crystal beads that splashed everywhere. A small portion was even blown back into the room on the windowsill.

　　A-Guang gasped, not entirely at the woman's unimaginably bold actions, but more at Xiao Yang's madness. This place was the highest point in the city, above the most bustling street. Anyone who happened to look up would see this brutally abused female body. Perhaps what he wanted was this kind of exposure and thrill.

　　Xiao Yang walked up behind Xu Jieyu, gently stroking her back with affection, but said something else entirely: "What's the panic? We haven't been exposed yet. We need to use our money wisely, not waste it foolishly on those old stubborn guys like Zhang Mingyuan."

　　"Yes."

　　"He's going to make a big splash, and I'm more than happy to oblige. It's a perfect opportunity to use someone else to do our dirty work. Investigate which gangs in C City aren't obeying us, and send the list to our old friend, Chief Long, at the police station. This is called turning the tables, understand? You pig-headed idiot." His fat hand had already moved down to the woman's lower body, teasing her clitoris. A blush rose on the woman's fair cheeks, and she let out a soft moan.

　　A-Guang kept swallowing, it took immense willpower to stop himself from masturbating. He barely heard a word Xiao Yang was saying.

　　"As for that old bastard, ignore him. I have my own ways of dealing with him."

　　"Okay."

　　"Who's that woman?" Xiao Yang suddenly pointed behind him. A-Guang looked back in a panic, but saw nothing. After calming down, he realized that Xiao Yang was referring to the woman speaking on television. Her figure and beauty were comparable to Xu Jieyu's, and her generous and dignified face and righteous expression gave her an intellectual beauty unique to female politicians. She was answering a reporter's question.

　　"Oh, she's a female councilor from the city council, named Zhang Lu. She's Zhang Mingyuan's vanguard in the fight against organized crime."

　　"City C is truly overflowing with beauties." Xiao Yang mused, then his tone changed, his face instantly contorting into a ferocious expression: "They want to cause trouble, don't they? Let's make it bigger, let it turn into a war, do you understand?"

　　"Understood."

　　"Go."

　　Ah Guang felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and hurriedly left, presumably to find a place to vent his frustrations immediately.

　　At the same time, Xiao Yang probed into the woman's two lower orifices, slowly fiddling with them, while his other hand pulled a cassette tape from his pocket, smiling as he said, "No wonder that old fox Pan said you had connections when he left. I almost missed you. So you're Zhang Mingyuan's daughter. It's strange that you don't have the surname Zhang."

　　The woman, immersed in debauchery, did not answer; it was as if Xiao Yang was talking to himself.

　　"Zhang Mingyuan, your death is near, hahaha~~~~"

　　With Xiao Yang's maniacal laughter, Xu Jieyu's whole body suddenly trembled. Amidst her gasps, her jade gate opened wide, her juices gushing forth. In broad daylight, facing the bustling crowd, she shamelessly reached a ecstatic climax.

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　　Xu Jieyu sat motionless in the darkness. She was terrified. She hadn't felt such utter fear and loneliness in over twenty years. She felt as if she were having countless nightmares, nightmares whose contents she couldn't recall, one after another, endlessly, to the point that she wondered if she was still in a nightmare.

　　Where was she? A small, dark space. She felt around; all she could see were cold metal sheets. The air wasn't polluted; perhaps there were small holes for ventilation, but she still felt suffocated—a psychological suffocation under the oppressive darkness. Staying in this hellish place would drive her insane if she didn't die.

　　Even more shameful was the fact that she was completely naked, and the lingering metallic taste of semen in her mouth and the strange sensation in her lower body brought back the painful memories of that disastrous job interview.

　　A gaunt man's face vaguely appeared in her mind—Master Pan, he said I was hypnotized. Was I really hypnotized, or kidnapped? She had no recollection of it.

　　She dared not think further, covering her face with her hands, tears silently streaming through her fingers.

　　With a loud clang, the heavy iron door slowly opened.

　　She instinctively covered her chest, the bright light blinding her eyes, long shrouded in darkness.

　　A large, obese body moved in, its buttocks landing on Xu Jieyu's iron bed, its fat hands reaching for the woman's firm, bouncy breasts.

　　The proud Xu Jieyu naturally refused to be humiliated and slapped away the devil's hand, her extreme anger overwhelming her fear: "Who are you? Let me go!"

　　"What a spirited woman, I like it." Xiao Yang clicked his tongue and shook his head. "Don't you remember me? I'm your old friend Xiao Yang, don't you remember? And what about your old lover, Master Pan?"

　　Xu Jieyu felt dizzy. Her worst fears had come true. "Despicable! Shameless! Kidnapping me with such a vile method."

　　"Kidnapping? Haha, you're joking, Miss. You came here naked."

　　"I don't believe you no matter what." Xu Jieyu blushed deeply, provoked by Xiao Yang's vulgar words.

　　Xiao Yang said, "That's easy. I'll prove it to you. I'll make you do a handstand and show me your pussy and asshole."

　　A minute later, when Xu Jieyu regained consciousness, she found herself indeed, as Xiao Yang had said, with her hands on the ground, her whole body upside down, and her jade-like legs, honed from gymnastics, spread wide to their limit, exposing her most private garden to everyone.

　　"Ah!" Xu Jieyu rolled down in shock and shame, hugging herself tightly.

　　"Still don't believe me? Then I'll have you walk naked onto the street, put up a sign, and charge one yuan per session. I think a beautiful woman like you is probably something every man wants to do, and I can make some extra money, ha! ha! ha!"

　　"No!" Xu Jieyu looked at the devilish Xiao Yang in horror. Every word and action of this young man, exuding evil aura, easily struck her most vulnerable spot. Her already exhausted spirit was gradually collapsing. "Don't hypnotize me..." the woman sobbed.

　　Seeing that Xu Jieyu was about to give in, Xiao Yang changed his tone again, "Actually, I can't bear it either. As long as you behave, I won't hypnotize you anymore..."

　　"...I'll behave..." Xu Jieyu bit her red lips, her eyes already red and swollen.

　　Xiao Yang sneered, "I don't believe your empty words, and I'm not afraid you'll regret it. Come on, let me show you what the consequences of disobeying will be."

Nightmare Part 1: City War (Part 2)

　　A dazzling meteor shower streaked across the night sky of City C. This auspicious symbol, which had once driven countless lovers mad, was, in some metaphysics, the beginning of a great catastrophe.

　　Gunshots first rang out in an underground casino in Jingyuan District. Gamblers resisted the police with guns, resulting in one death and two injuries. An hour later, a police station in Tai'an District was attacked by a bomb in retaliation. One corner collapsed, damaging surrounding houses.

　　A routine inspection suddenly turned into a bloody urban war in the astonishment of the crowd.

　　Crime spread like wildfire throughout the city. The piercing sirens of police wailed from dawn till dusk without a moment's respite, keeping everyone on edge. The already unsettled city of C was now shrouded in an atmosphere of panic. Violence and bloodshed continued for a full week. Criminals lurking in every corner kept emerging, openly confronting the police with reckless ferocity. The exhausted officers thought the police had gone mad. While the underworld suffered heavy casualties, their own losses were also mounting.

　　"These clowns are making a last-ditch effort. I was afraid they wouldn't come. You must seize this opportunity to uproot the underworld completely, without hesitation," Zhang Mingyuan said, making a decisive gesture after hearing the police chief's report.

　　But things weren't as optimistic as he'd hoped. After a large-scale crackdown, many gang members were arrested, but none could give a clear account. They all claimed a top-secret police document had been leaked, causing widespread panic within the underworld. This, they said, was at the behest of their superiors, to demonstrate the power of their criminal organizations and pressure the police. Those higher-ups who knew their connections had already vanished without a trace. The next day, an even more violent retaliation occurred. The busiest commercial plaza was set ablaze, flames reaching for the sky. Fortunately, it happened during the night, and those trapped were rescued in time; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Immediately afterward, a tour group from out of town was hijacked, and the entire group mysteriously disappeared right under the police's noses.

　　Faced with an enemy that had gone underground and become more covert and ruthless, the police were in a state of panic and despair. Just as they were negotiating with the military to assist in the control efforts, a mysterious phone call saved them. Based on intelligence, the police surrounded an inconspicuous building and rescued almost all the kidnapped hostages. However, the women inside were all naked, their faces showing terror, and several had whip marks, clearly indicating that they had all been sexually assaulted. Three particularly attractive women were secretly removed. However, another discovery delighted the police: some files they found documented the planning of this gangster violence operation, including the main participants and targets, which largely matched the facts. The police pressed their advantage and wiped out the main strongholds of several major gangs that had been entrenched in City C for many years. Except for the leaders who vehemently denied the allegations, the main members they arrested all confessed.

　　The violent incidents came to an abrupt halt, a large number of gang members were detained pending trial, and the C City police, whose reputation had plummeted to rock bottom, finally got a much-needed boost. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the police leadership celebrated jubilantly, unaware that in the shadows, someone else was laughing, their laughter equally filled with pleasure and unbridled abandon.

　　Police Chief Liu Hui, nicknamed "Big Face Hui," feigned composure as he pushed aside the throng of reporters and entered the mayor's office without being announced. Zhang Mingyuan glanced at him; compared to his disheveled appearance last time, he was now slick with oil and smug. He said calmly, "Have the three missing women been found?"

　　"...No."

　　"Have you found out who made the calls?"

　　"...No."

　　"The underworld spent so much money but didn't cause much real damage, especially considering the huge disparity in casualties between the police and criminals. Don't you find that strange? Aren't there some inside stories we don't know?" "

　　..."

　　Cold sweat beaded on Liu Hui's forehead; his previous arrogance was completely gone. Just as things were getting awkward, Secretary Zhou came in and handed Zhang Mingyuan a large red incense-scented invitation card. "The Jingtian Hotel is holding its grand opening ceremony on the 10th. Mayor Zhang Mingyuan is cordially invited to attend a banquet."

　　Zhang Mingyuan frowned and said, "Have you forgotten that I never attend any private banquets?"

　　Secretary Zhou blushed, and was about to speak when Zhang Mingyuan's eyes were drawn to the names of the invitees: "President: Wang Zhengguang, Vice President: Xu Jieyu." If it wasn't a misperception, Secretary Zhou was certain that Mayor Zhang's expression seemed to have changed several times. After a moment's hesitation, the old man changed his mind and said, "Make the arrangements. I will attend."

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　　Xu Jieyu stood under a lamppost by the roadside, lost in thought. This was a bustling main street, with people who had just regained their composure moving about. She didn't need to be so flustered. Although she wasn't allowed to wear underwear, her entire figure was encased in a long, purplish-red trench coat, posing no risk of revealing anything. Aside from attracting frequent glances from male passersby due to her stunning beauty, there was nothing wrong with it. The problem lay in the instructions given to her by the fat man surnamed Yang in the black sedan parked nearby:

　　"Right here, in front of everyone, defecate in the street."

　　Upon hearing those words, she felt dizzy with shame and anger, almost fainting. Even now, standing here, she could only think of one word: death.

　　But she was someone who couldn't even choose her own death.

　　The nightmarish experience a week ago had traumatized her greatly. Xiao Yang had taken her out of the cell and led her down a long underground corridor. In the dark cave, only the low echoes of her footsteps reverberated. She kept encouraging herself, but she had far overestimated her courage. When an iron door slowly opened and the scene inside was laid bare before her eyes, she began to scream, screaming incessantly, and then vomited until she felt as if her liver and gallbladder were about to be squeezed out of her throat. Inside, there was only a bed and a woman—or perhaps more accurately, a "thing." Her limbs had been completely amputated, leaving only a bare torso. Her once beautiful skin was covered in whip marks and scorch marks; countless men's semen had dried into a thick, yellowish shell, almost completely covering her lower abdomen and erect breasts, emitting a pungent, overpowering stench. Even when no one else was around, she remained unsettled. Two large, vibrating dildos were deeply inserted into her vagina and anus, twisting and humming incessantly. Her belly bulged rhythmically, like a large worm writhing inside. Her consciousness was clouded; she could only groan involuntarily during the spasms of orgasm.

　　Under the dim light, the whole scene was eerily gruesome.

　　What's even more terrifying is that the woman is so familiar that Xu Jieyu can't help but recognize her at a glance—Ye Lin, her best friend, whom she lost contact with after returning from abroad recently. Reuniting with her under these circumstances is driving her crazy.

　　"...What...what did you do to her?"

　　Xiao Yang closed the door, patiently waiting for her to regain some of her senses, and calmly said, "That's not the point. The point is, this is how we deal with disobedient people. So don't even think about escaping my grasp, even without hypnosis, unless you're willing to become that kind of person, ridden by a thousand men, fucked by ten thousand men, hahahaha~~" Xiao Yang laughed triumphantly.

　　"Stop talking, please...stop talking..." Xu Jieyu collapsed at Xiao Yang's feet, tears streaming down her face.

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　　Xu Jieyu indeed became much more compliant. She still spent her days huddled under Xiao Yang's desk, a silver chain around her neck. Whenever her master sat down, she would eagerly extend her tongue to lick Xiao Yang's penis or toes. When Xiao Yang was in a good mood, he wouldn't let her stop for one or two hours, until her lips were swollen. Sometimes, when important guests came, Xiao Yang would use her as a gift. Xu Jieyu felt worse than a dog; at least a dog had a couple of bones, while she often had to satisfy her hunger with men's disgusting semen. Perhaps losing her independent will was better; at least she wouldn't be in so much pain.

　　Xiao Yang was a complete devil. Unlike Master Pan, who was enthusiastic about hypnosis, he still enjoyed watching women slowly collapse under their conscious minds, and therefore he was never satisfied by a woman's compliance. He kept testing Xu Jieyu's limits with different methods, but no matter how shameless those demands were, none were as vile as this one. To defecate in broad daylight on a crowded street—was this something a normal person could think of or do?

　　The car window reflected a cold light; the person inside was undoubtedly watching closely, and there was likely a camera meticulously recording her shameful act. Half an hour—that was the time limit Xiao Yang had given her. If she didn't meet it, what kind of misfortune would she face? Would she be turned into a dried-up human body, forced to run naked, or something even more cruel? She dared not imagine; Xiao Yang's methods were far beyond her comprehension.

　　Xu Jieyu trembled with fear. These past few days, she had truly witnessed the extreme cruelty of these gangsters in Xiao Yang's office. Although she didn't know the extent of the upheaval in the city, it was self-evident that every dark order from this central authority would add countless innocent souls to the list.

　　Time passed minute by minute, feeling longer than a century, and the crowd showed no sign of decreasing. The tinted car window rolled down slightly, a flicker of a lighter's flame flashing—a silent warning. Was there no other choice? Xu Jieyu's face paled and then flushed, finally biting her lower lip and squatting down. The hem of her trench coat dragged on the ground, creating a small shelter. Not being seen meant she could at least feel a little more at ease. In fact, this was Xiao Yang's cleverness; she allowed her to retain a tiny bit of dignity amidst extreme humiliation. Pushing her too hard would only cause her spirit to collapse, which wouldn't be fun.

　　Xu Jieyu was still undecided, or perhaps her tension prevented her from relieving herself; in any case, she remained motionless for a long time. Some people began to find it strange that this beautiful woman had been squatting on the ground in such an odd posture for so long.

　　Just as people were pointing and whispering, the woman suddenly turned bright red and stood up with lightning speed, rushing towards the car.

　　A foul stench filled the air; where she had just squatted, there lay a piece of yellowish-brown, still steaming feces.

　　People were stunned.

　　Xu Jieyu sat in the car, her eyes tightly closed, breathing heavily, her chest heaving rapidly. She dared not look, dared not think, and could not believe that the person who had done such a shameful thing in front of everyone—no, it should be said that the person who had done such a filthy thing that words could not describe—was the same person who had once been so virtuous, elegant, and generous. She had gone mad; perhaps she had already gone mad.

　　"Am I even human?"

　　The woman buried her face in her hands and sobbed. Xiao Yang slid his fat hand under her clothes, kneading and groping the exposed, mysterious crevice, mocking, "Impressive, impressive! Who knew the noble Miss Xu was such an exhibitionist? Looks like getting you to run naked is a piece of cake." "

　　..."

　　"Do you know where we're going next? Jingtian, your hometown. Oh, right, we haven't thanked you yet. We successfully acquired this hotel at a low price in your name. You're still the vice president. Today is the grand reopening celebration. As the leader, you should use your beautiful body to reward your brothers."

　　"No!" Xu Jieyu's eyes widened, making a futile protest in utter despair.

　　The car was now smoothly driving on the road to the Jingtian Hotel. Behind the car, more and more people gathered, watching the excrement that had just emerged from the beautiful woman's body, enthusiastically discussing the shocking scene they had just witnessed.

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　　Zhang Mingyuan arrived at Jingtian on time. Compared to celebrations of similar scale, the arrangements here were rather simple. Only the CEO, Wang Yuanguang, personally led the reception staff to greet guests. There didn't seem to be many guests, especially not a distinguished guest like the mayor. However, this suited Zhang Mingyuan's taste perfectly, because his purpose in coming was only for one person...

　　Thinking of that person, Zhang Mingyuan's heart ached. Last night, he had looked at that name countless times, 'Xu Jieyu' 'Xu Jieyu' 'Xu Jieyu'... Actually, it should be Zhang Jieyu. For thirteen years, his sins had turned father and daughter into strangers. He was constantly repenting, his hair prematurely turning white, and he was constantly inquiring about and paying attention to his daughter's growth. He believed his daughter knew everything he had done, yet she could never be forgiven. Yes, how could someone who couldn't even forgive himself expect forgiveness from others?

　　"So, are you finally giving your old father a chance this time? Have thirteen years finally healed the wounds in your heart?"

　　Zhang Mingyuan was as excited as a young man on his first date, unable to sleep all night, both eagerly anticipating and anxiously waiting. He took out his daughter's childhood photos and examined them closely. Most of the photos after she turned twelve were taken secretly, along with pictures and reports clipped from newspapers and magazines. It was a thick stack, and on the cover, written in trembling strokes, were seven small characters: "My Favorite and My Deepest Pain." He

　　really had to face it.

　　"Mr... Mr. Wang?" Zhang Mingyuan, who was good at public speaking, found it difficult to speak for some reason.

　　"I wouldn't dare, just call me A-Guang. May I ask what you need, sir?" The young man bowed slightly with humility.

　　"Never mind, it's nothing." Zhang Mingyuan wanted to ask why Xu Jieyu hadn't appeared, but after thinking about it, he decided against it.

　　Maintaining a rare, faint smile, Zhang Mingyuan followed A Guang's enthusiastic guidance, turning through a series of exquisitely crafted corridors, unaware that everyone else he had brought besides his secretary had been subtly intercepted.

　　"Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion," Jingtian's top-tier private room, was the size of a basketball court, its luxury breathtaking.

　　Zhang Mingyuan began to sense something was amiss, only realizing how few people he had brought in such a spacious place. "Is there anyone else?"

　　"Me too, your nephew has been waiting for you." Amidst a loud laugh, another door swung open, and a group of people escorted a plump young man into the hall.

　　"Who is he? I've never seen him before." Zhang Mingyuan frowned, looking at the arrogant Xiao Yang, then turned to A Guang. Ah Guang chuckled and replied, "This is Mr. Yang, the domestic president of TTP Group."

　　"I've heard a little about him," Zhang Mingyuan said coldly. He had already heard rumors that the company was involved with organized crime, and although the police hadn't found any evidence, he intuitively felt these people were connected to the bloodshed. He had already realized he'd made a mistake coming today—a trap, a trap.

　　"Let's go." Realizing the situation was dangerous, he wanted to leave as soon as possible, offering no explanation as he turned to go.

　　"In a hurry? Mayor Zhang, you still have time to sit down and have a cup of tea, don't you?" Young Yang's face was all smiles, but his breath was sharp and menacing, like a venomous snake.

　　Zhang Mingyuan stopped. In fact, he couldn't leave anyway; two unfamiliar men had silently blocked the doorway, their hands on their bulging wallets. He figured these guys wouldn't dare do anything to him—murder the mayor? "What a joke!" Zhang Mingyuan said, sitting down and laughing angrily. "Fine, I'll see what tricks you have up your sleeve."

　　Xiao Yang also sat down, facing him from a distance, and crossed one leg, saying, "I don't lie to a real person. The check you received was from us." "

　　Now you guessed it."

　　"We also instigated this police-gangster war. You're so smart, you probably don't need to mention that phone call."

　　"What was the purpose?"

　　"To use the police to eliminate dissidents and expand our own power."

　　Zhang Mingyuan felt a sense of humiliation at being mocked. "Very clever. Aren't you afraid of exposing yourself at the same time? Or that the gangs will discover the truth and turn against you?"

　　Xiao Yang smiled without speaking. In reality, this was a show he put on with some high-ranking police officers and the core members of various gangs he had won over. The price they paid and the amount of secrets involved were so high that he would never be so foolish as to reveal everything to his adversary. He gently changed the subject, "You see, I answer every question, I'm a good student, right?"

　　Zhang Mingyuan didn't believe he would actually answer either, "Alright, I'll ask one last question. Since you've concealed it so well, why did you choose to confess now? Did you think you could silence me?"

　　Xiao Yang laughed loudly, "Mayor, you misunderstand. We only have one purpose: to make friends with you and cooperate more in the future."

　　Zhang Mingyuan sneered, "Do I look like that kind of person?"

　　Xiao Yang stared at his face carefully for a long time, then shrugged, "Frankly, no. However, there is someone who might change your mind." He grinned wickedly and clapped his hands.

　　The door opened again, and a beautiful figure appeared before everyone with the crisp sound of bells.

　　After careful dressing, her entire body, including her arms, was covered by a trailing, semi-transparent white gauze robe, which outlined her exquisite figure in a very alluring way. Her high, firm breasts and the rosy cherries were highlighted as two dark points, particularly provocative. Facing more than ten lewd gazes, her fair face remained expressionless, her eyes filled with endless bewilderment.

　　Xu Jieyu, once again a top-tier sex slave trapped in the abyss of mental manipulation.

　　Zhang Mingyuan's worst fears had come true. Although he didn't know his daughter was under mental control, her appearance alone showed she had fallen into the clutches of these thugs. "Jieyu, what's wrong with you?" He stood up in shock and anger, trying to grab his daughter, but was firmly pressed back into the chair, his hands tied to the back of the chair with rope.

　　"Let me go, you bastards!"

　　"Well said, I'm a slut, I love being cursed." Xiao Yang smiled slyly, shouting at the stunned woman, "Bitch, have you forgotten what I told you to do?"

　　Xu Jieyu floated to Zhang Mingyuan like a cloud, her slender hand lifting the clasp to unbutton her dress. Her gauze robe, like shed snakeskin, silently slid to the floor, revealing her dazzlingly white body in an instant. A small commotion arose in the room; the men stared wide-eyed at this breathtakingly beautiful, fairy-like woman. Every curve, every cleavage, every subtle detail boasted of nature's artistry.

　　The naked woman wore only one ornament: a silver necklace around her neck, a small bell tinkling with her breath.

　　"Father," the woman said softly, her face devoid of love or hate.

　　Was this his daughter, the Zhang Jieyu he had longed for day and night?

　　"I...I don't know you! You beasts, why do you insult a woman you have no connection with!" Zhang Mingyuan shouted angrily.

　　"Mayor Zhang, do you really think we don't know about your relationship with Miss Xu?" Xiao Yang mocked, deliberately emphasizing the word "relationship." "Besides, how naturally and affectionately you called her 'Jieyu' just now, hahaha~~~"

　　Xu Jieyu ignored him, continuing to fulfill her mission. "Let me serve you and bring you pleasure again, Father." She bent down, unbuttoned Zhang Mingyuan's trousers, and no matter how horrified the old man was, he couldn't suppress his normal physiological reaction under the caress of the young woman's smooth hands. His penis trembled and rose high. Although all these actions were obscene, to onlookers, Xu Jieyu performed them with graceful ease. Then she spread her legs, straddled the old man's thighs, guided his penis to her opening, and sat down.

　　In that instant, under such bizarre circumstances, the old man's penis broke through the barriers of ethics and morality, deeply penetrating his own daughter's warm body for the first time.

　　"No, no..." As his daughter writhed in ecstasy, her long black hair flew through the air. Tears streamed down the old man's face. Retribution! Is this how heaven punishes me?

　　Two men, laughing, walked to either side, pulling out their penises and demanding that Xu Jieyu hold one in each hand and masturbate. Urged on by Xiao Yang, the woman's movements became faster and more frenzied. Even after one man ejaculated on her cheek, she didn't let go. With a long sigh, she and her father reached orgasm simultaneously, a string of illicit seeds being released deep into her womb.

　　The other man ejaculated on Xu Jieyu's breasts before moving away, leaving the still-breathing woman clinging to her father, their bodies still slowly leaking fluids.

　　Xiao Yang, his lust raging, suddenly noticed the two men hadn't moved for a while. Rushing forward, he was horrified to see the old man's eyes wide open, his face purplish-black, a trickle of blood from his nostrils—he was dead.

　　Just as the climax approached, the old man's remorse and shame reached their peak. Perhaps only this death, fueled by a furious rage, could release his soul, forever tormented by guilt?

　　Even the seasoned Xiao Yang was speechless. This was absolutely not his intention. He only wanted to use the illicit relationship between the father and daughter as leverage to force the mayor to comply, or at least force him to resign. Unexpectedly, his scheme had gone too far, resulting in a murder, and the whole world would soon know that the mayor had died suddenly in Jingtian.

　　It wasn't just a matter of all his previous efforts being wasted; the organization, which had just established itself, might have to go underground again. Cold sweat seeped down Xiao Yang's back.

　　Everyone was running around in panic, no one paying any attention to Xu Jieyu, who stood quietly in the corner. Her beautiful body was still completely naked. What she needed now wasn't clothes, but a heart yearning to return to a peaceful home.

　　A single, glistening tear rolled silently down her cheek…

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