Ye Rong on the beach

Since Ye Rong took over as general manager, the entire company has been revitalized, with significant progress in all areas.
The board of directors, in particular, placed great trust in her, approving her plans for expansion and market dominance. Ye Rong
became busier than ever. She frequently attended negotiations for financing and acquisitions, greatly increasing her visibility,
like a rising star in the business world. Every business elite vied to get to know Ye Rong, praising her
beauty and talent. One business leader bluntly stated that he had never seen such an outstanding woman in the business world—
capable of leading the entire company to rapid growth, and so beautiful and young. He even jokingly asked Ye Rong what kind of
man would be worthy of being her boyfriend. Ye Rong was embarrassed by the question and quickly changed the subject. She
knew she had already been gang-raped countless times by various vulgar men in various sexual ways;
the semen ejaculated inside her was enough to drown her. She was utterly unworthy of marriage. Moreover, she was carrying the illegitimate children of those
four What normal man would condescend to marry her? Ye Rong felt that she was fortunate enough
to be a sex slave at their beck and call.

Her ideal life was to be a "company wife" in the company. The company had mostly male employees, many of
whom worked long hours and had no time for dating, making them mostly single. Sometimes, Ye Rong genuinely wondered
how they satisfied their sexual needs, and as the general manager, she had a responsibility to address their concerns
. Besides, many attractive female employees also worked part-time as prostitutes in the company; she was essentially a female employee herself, so
what was wrong with satisfying the male employees' sexual needs? However, charging them as the general manager wasn't appropriate;
being "company wife" suited her better. But these elite men were always extremely respectful and obsequious towards her.
If they were bolder, more proactive, and preferably more lustful, Ye Rong would be willing to offer her perfect
body to satisfy their sexual needs, as long as they kept it a secret—it would definitely damage the company's image if word got out.
Ye Rong recalled that before, she was just a secretary. Many low-level, low-status male workers in the company didn't know
her , and she could occasionally serve them. On the night she became general manager, she even seduced four old, weak, and disabled low-level
workers into ejaculating inside her. Now that she was general manager, everyone knew Ye Rong. If she continued
to be so promiscuous in the company, she would definitely ruin the company's image.

Thinking of those four old, weak, and disabled workers, Ye Rong couldn't help but touch her belly. There was their bastard
child inside. It was a memento, solid proof of her being a public wife, a symbol that her body belonged to all the male workers
. She couldn't bear to abort it. But she also dared not give birth, fearing it would ruin the company's image. She had been hesitating for a long time. Now she was four months
pregnant, and her belly was slightly protruding. It was time to make a decision.

The board of directors sent a notice saying that the chairman
had a chance encounter with a local government official in a coastal city. They hit it off immediately and had a very pleasant conversation. They planned to invest in a project there, acquiring a beach and
transforming it into a tourist resort. They asked General Manager Ye Rong to come and take a look. After Ye Rong led her team there, local government officials
presented a pile of elaborately prepared documents and PowerPoint presentations, spouting nonsense. The naturally cautious Ye Rong suggested going to
see , but upon arrival, she only saw "crowds lining the streets to welcome them, drums and firecrackers," without anything
substantial to show for it. Suspicious, Ye Rong pretended to ask her team to return and report on their findings, while she stayed behind alone
. The next day, she rented a car and returned to the beach for another inspection.

Upon arriving, Ye Rong left her high heels in the car, put on a white dress, and walked
barefoot . The area was desolate and sparsely populated. Driving there,
she had only seen one person every half hour. No wonder the price was so low; such a remote location with inconvenient transportation
would inevitably require a huge investment and a long payback period. Walking barefoot on the beach, Ye Rong carefully felt the sand. The
sand was relatively fine, but there was also a considerable amount of mud, indicating it was a muddy beach, which would require significant investment for tourism
development. Such investment projects are unlikely to succeed unless the local government reduces taxes and fees, builds a new highway to the area,
and actively improves the ecological environment.

Ye Rong saw a small fishing boat on a nearby beach, with a young fisherman tending his nets.
Thinking she might as well ask him more questions, she walked over and politely greeted him,
"Hello, handsome!"

"What a beautiful woman!" The fisherman was stunned, his eyes fixed on Ye Rong.
Ye Rong was familiar with this; what man doesn't like looking at beautiful women? And this fisherman was quite young,
probably in his early twenties. He was shirtless, wearing only loose shorts, with dark, muscular skin
. Ye Rong enjoyed being stared at in this lewd way. The elite men in the company, however,
couldn't do that; they would always steal a glance, lacking the courage. Ye Rong had never liked polite,
handsome , well-dressed, and refined men. She preferred ugly, rude, unrestrained, ignorant, fearless,
and lecherous lowlifes. These were the kinds of men to her liking

. The fisherman jumped off the boat and stood before Ye Rong, his body emitting a pungent odor of sweat mixed with the smell of the sea. Ye Rong
couldn't help but take a deep breath—the smell of a good man!

"Beautiful lady, where are you from? You're not a local, are you?" the fisherman asked.

"Yes, I'm from Beijing." Ye Rong spoke with a Beijing accent. She didn't want the fisherman to know her background.
The local government had made such a big "welcome" ceremony; they must have already told the local fishermen about the beach acquisition.
Asking directly wouldn't get her any information. "I heard the seafood here is delicious, so I wanted to buy some from you."

"Why don't you go to the seafood market? How many of you came?" The fisherman leered at
Ye Rong's chest. Ye Rong's white dress was low-cut, revealing her perfect collarbone and shoulders, as well as a deep cleavage,
her proud breasts almost spilling out.

"Just me. I'm on a road trip. I don't know the seafood market. Do you have any fresh seafood on your boat? I
'd like to take a look If it's fresh, I'll buy it at a high price and take it with me." Ye Rong wanted to get a preliminary assessment of the marine ecosystem
quality by buying seafood.

"You're alone, on a road trip..." The fisherman moved closer to Ye Rong, and Ye Rong involuntarily took a step back.

"Hmm, I came alone, no one else..." Ye Rong suddenly realized what the fisherman was planning to do, and
a wave of tension washed over her. This was broad daylight, and although there were few people around, it was impossible for him to be so
bold .

The fisherman grinned lewdly, then pounced on Ye Rong, pinning her to the soft sand and
groping her breasts.

Ah! This fisherman, so bold and direct! Ye Rong felt a surge of excitement. Since becoming general manager,
she hadn't had time for a proper "deep" relationship with a man. She was constantly busy with negotiations and handling various affairs,
barely having time for masturbation. She was so thirsty, so craving a man. The men in the company were all blockheads; being their wife
was hopeless. This fisherman, however, was so direct. He knew her secrets in just a few words. Getting her would be
easy . This was his territory; she couldn't escape. Hehe, she wasn't trying to escape. Come on, fuck her.
It's been so long since a man fucked her; she needed a man's touch. Thinking this, she embraced the fisherman.

The fisherman was surprised. Because of poverty, he couldn't find a wife. It was so poor here that even prostitutes were hard to find. He usually
relieved himself with his right hand, and sometimes he would even rape lone women for his own pleasure. The nearest police station
is at least 10 kilometers away, and local protectionism is strong; locals raping outsiders almost never face any real
punishment. He wouldn't let go of an opportunity even with an ugly, older woman, let alone a beauty like Ye Rong. He expected Ye Rong to resist and struggle, but he didn't expect that she would hug him so tightly
after only a few moments of pinning her down on the beach . 　　"You…" the fisherman hesitated. 　　"What are you standing there for? Keep going!" Ye Rong was a little embarrassed, but she really hadn't had sex in a long time, and fearing the young fisherman would give up out of fear, she shamelessly encouraged him. 　　Encouraged, the fisherman no longer hesitated, his hands grabbing and squeezing Ye Rong's breasts, and soon Ye Rong became aroused. 　　"Mmm…mmm…you're so strong…mmm…" Ye Rong blushed, secretly glancing around. It's okay, when they drove over, people only appeared once every half hour; no one saw them. 　　"Everyone else struggles and resists, but you seem to be enjoying it." The fisherman reached inside Ye Rong's clothes and squeezed her breasts. "Hmm, your breasts are really big and soft." 　　"I... I can't resist. You're a man, and I'm just a small woman. How can I fight you? Besides, I 'm all alone, and this place is so empty. No one will come if I shout for help. Hmm, hmm, ahh, you're so strong ! You've squeezed my breasts so hard they're about to burst! Ah, ah, my clothes, you, ah, don't tear them! Ah..." Ye Rong hoped he would speed things up. Her vagina was already wet, but she immediately regretted her suggestion. She remembered that the car was rented, not her own luxury car. She always kept clothes in her luxury car just in case, but there was nothing in the rented car. "No, really, don't tear them!" 　　But it was too late. The fisherman, having received the suggestion, crossed his hands and forcefully tore Ye Rong's low-cut V-neckline , ripping her white dress from her chest down to her waist. 　　"Sigh, it's all my fault for giving that hint. How am I going to get back now?" 　　"Hmph, you rich people, your clothes aren't even that good. They tear so easily." The fisherman removed Ye Rong 's bra, his eyes widening as he stared at her enormous breasts. Ye Rong was most proud of her huge breasts. They were completely disproportionate to her slender figure; after the clothes were torn, they bounced out completely, round and firm, pointed and perky, shaped like peaches, as firm as bamboo shoots, trembling in the sea breeze. 　　"Is it pretty?" Ye Rong puffed out her chest. 　　"So...pretty...these breasts are amazing!" The fisherman was mesmerized. 　　"Then hurry up and take a bite!" Ye Rong exclaimed. 　　The fisherman hesitated for a moment, then immediately bent down and bit Ye Rong's nipple. 　　"Mmm..." Ye Rong let out a sweet moan, "So stimulating! What's wrong with you? Keep going ..." 　　Hearing this, the fisherman quickly "buried his head in his work," biting Ye Rong's nipples several times. Each bite elicited a seductive moan from Ye Rong. 　　The fisherman alternated between biting Ye Rong's nipples and sucking on them forcefully. Ye Rong felt incredibly aroused; her genitals became wet, unsure if it was her own vaginal fluid or the rising tide. Ye Rong was good at geography—the tide rises at night and falls at dawn. She felt her breasts swell, like... oh, is she about to lactate? I'm pregnant, after all. Heh, wishful thinking. Women only produce milk after childbirth or abortion. I'm overthinking it. 　　"Are you a prostitute?" the fisherman suddenly asked. 　　"Ah, I, I, I am, what's wrong?" Ye Rong was enjoying herself when the fisherman suddenly asked this question . Ye Rong was a little confused, but she knew she couldn't admit her identity. If she said she was a prostitute, then she was a prostitute. Anyway, she was no different from a prostitute. 　　"So, how much is a one-night stand?" the fisherman continued to ask. 　　"I am a prostitute, but don't worry, tonight's one-night stand is free, no charge." Ye Rong knew the fisherman was poor and couldn't afford to pay for sex. 　　"You're so beautiful, your breasts are so beautiful, so big, why don't you charge?" 　　"I'm not a prostitute here, I'm a prostitute from Beijing, I came here on a road trip. You raped me, you forgot, you raped me!" Ye Rong emphasized. 　　"Right, right, I raped you." The fisherman suddenly realized. "It's all your fault for being so cooperative. I forgot I was the one raping you. You're on a road trip, after all." 　　"I'm sorry, I'm used to prostitution, and I couldn't help but treat it as a business. Since I was raped, I have no reason to take worry, do whatever you want to me, I'll try my best to satisfy you." Ye Rong thought to herself, "You're really stupid , you actually forgot about this. I'm really shameless, actually seducing the man who raped me. Since that's I might as well go all the way and seduce him myself, so as to save time. The tide 　　is coming in soon." "Really, do whatever you want? Heh, then I won't be polite. You bitch, don't regret it!" The fisherman grinned maliciously, reached under Ye Rong's skirt, pulled down her underwear, and then stood up and threw the underwear into the sea. 　　"Ouch, you..." Ye Rong cried out. There were no spare clothes in the rented car. 　　"You're already complaining? Isn't this just something you can do however you want?" 　　"Who said that? I have no complaints, I have no complaints. Look, what's that thrown down there? My bra...?" Ye Rong kicked the bra off the ground into the sea. 　　"I'm the one raping you now, not you, you slut, selling yourself!" The fisherman angrily slapped Ye Rong hard across the face.

"Ouch, ouch! Mmm, hitting me feels so good!" Ye Rong covered half her face, looking at the fisherman with surprise.
He was so violent, so rough! She was so lucky today, to have met a real man who liked to hit women!
The way he hit her was so handsome, so cool.

"You slut! I didn't know you were such a masochist, all this beauty! What a waste of your beauty!"

The fisherman pressed Ye Rong down on the beach and then forcefully tore her white dress to shreds,
throwing the pieces into the sea. Now Ye Rong was completely naked. The fisherman grabbed her hair and made her
stand up. Ye Rong stood proudly against the sea breeze, her firm breasts like two lewd flags, her thick
pubic hair fluttering in the wind.

"I'm so beautiful, is this all I'm meant to be abused by men? Come on, hit me, beat me up! Don't
hold back be ruthless, be fierce, don't show any mercy..." Ye Rong murmured, excitedly watching the fisherman's fierce eyes,
her gaze encouraging, her hands behind her back, fingers interlocked, to prevent herself from resisting.

The fisherman roared menacingly and kicked Ye Rong in the stomach. Ye Rong screamed in agony, flying
through the air and crashing heavily onto the beach.

"Ahhh, you, ah, it hurts so much! I'm pregnant, four months along, and you actually kicked my
stomach..." Ye Rong clutched her stomach, wailing incessantly.

"Ah, you're pregnant!" The fisherman was shocked, startled and at a loss for what to do.

"Good brother, don't be nervous. Actually, I don't know whose bastard it is either." Ye Rong
almost laughed out loud when she saw the fisherman's terrified expression. "A few months ago, four men gang-raped me. One was a disabled man who was missing an
arm , one was a very lewd and thin young man, one was a hunchbacked old man in his sixties,
and one was an ugly monster with a strange disease that caused his whole body to grow hair. They gang-raped me several times. I can't figure out whose bastard it was in the end
. I only know that they all ejaculated inside me. I have to give birth to see whose it is..." "

And then, you make them take responsibility?" the fisherman asked urgently.

"Take responsibility? What right do I have to demand responsibility? I'm just a worthless prostitute. I
was . Now I'm a piece of trash that any man can ejaculate inside me at any time. Hundreds
of dicks have been inside my cunt. I'm an absolute slut. What reason do I have to demand responsibility? It's ridiculous. I'm just
curious who's so amazing. There's so much semen in my cunt, yet his sperm is at the very front. He's too powerful.
He's definitely a stud. I want to be his sex slave for life!" Ye Rong said with a smile.

The fisherman gasped for breath, unable to believe that such a beautiful woman could utter such lewd words,
and her eyes were so innocent.

"I like studs, the kind of rough, domineering men." Ye Rong knelt on the beach,
looking up at the fisherman with an expression of reverence, but the fisherman didn't understand Ye Rong's implication. Although he was rough, he didn't often sexually
abuse women because he didn't have that many women to abuse.

"You know, I've had so many boyfriends before, and I cheated on each of them more than 20 times?" Ye Rong leaned back
, supporting herself with her hands, a position that made her easy prey for men.

"Why did you cheat on them?"

"Because I cheated on them, that's why they beat me! I like being beaten by men!" Ye Rong's implication
could n't be clearer, couldn't be more explicit.

The fisherman's eyes widened, his gaze fierce, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "You filthy, despicable bitch!"
He turned and pulled a rope from the fishing boat, dipped it in the sea, and lashed it across Ye Rong's snow-white body.

"Ah!!!!!" Ye Rong screamed. She had initially thought the fisherman wasn't holding a whip and was a little disappointed, but she hadn't
expected the rope, even after being dipped in the seawater, to hurt so much—it was no different from a whip.

"You slut, you shameless thing, you've cheated on your boyfriend more than 20 times! I'll beat you to death for your boyfriend!"
The fisherman cursed, slapping Ye Rong again and again, leaving bloody welts on her fair skin
. The blood, soaked in the salty seawater, made Ye Rong writhe in pain.

"Ah, ah, beat me to death, you slut! Ah, hit me, it feels so good! Hit me, hit me, beat me to death, you
shameless thing ! I cheated on my boyfriends, I cheated on more than one, every single one of my boyfriends, not one less,
each one more than 20 times..." Ye Rong rolled on the beach, moaning with pleasure.

"Slut! Slut!" The fisherman panted, chasing after her, beating her angrily.

"Good brother, you're hitting so hard, have you been cheated on?" Ye Rong was incredibly clever; it seemed the fisherman
had a story. "Just pretend I'm your shameless girlfriend, come on, slap my breasts,
slap my pussy, slap wherever you like, I'll be so happy."

The fisherman, his thoughts guessed by Ye Rong, roared in exasperation and slapped her hard a few times, but Ye Rong didn't
feel much pain. It turned out the rope was dry, loose and limp, so of course it didn't hurt. Besides, Ye Rong had
rolled far away from the water, so the fisherman couldn't get in, and the rope couldn't become a whip.

Seeing this, Ye Rong simply sat on the beach, spread her legs as wide as possible, pinched her labia with both hands
and pulled them , saying in the gentlest voice, "Good brother, hit here, hit here, there's water here, soak it,
it'll be even stronger..."

The fisherman glared at Ye Rong, wanting to go to the sea to soak the rope in seawater, but it seemed a bit far. Ye Rong then
provocatively spread her legs apart, and the fisherman had no better solution, caught in a dilemma.

Ye Rong giggled sweetly, "Good brother, you've misunderstood. I genuinely wanted to be
a girlfriend to my ex-boyfriends, but none of them treated me like a girlfriend. They only saw me as a sex toy
because I was easy to handle. When they wanted to play with me, they would just let me know, and I would obediently go to their dorm room at night so they and
their roommates could have their fill. So when I cheated on them, they were there too, directing their roommates to play with me. Even if
their roommates ejaculated inside me, they wouldn't say anything. Sometimes, when I went there as they asked, they
weren't there, saying they needed to study and asked me to play with their roommates. As their girlfriend, I obediently did as they said
. Cheating on boyfriends like this shouldn't be immoral, right?"

The fisherman didn't speak, but just stared at Ye Rong's parted vulva, which was bright red and extremely beautiful, with vaginal fluid
trickling out of her vagina.

Ye Rong followed his gaze to her genitals, spreading her arms even wider. "Good brother, is your
girlfriend pretty? How do you know you've been cheated on? Did you hit her? Were you done hitting her? If not, you can..."
"Use it on me, like you did before, go dip it in seawater, I'll sit here and wait for you."

Provoked, the fisherman flew into a rage, kicking Ye Rong in the genitals.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!" Ye Rong hadn't expected the fisherman to kick her directly in the genitals, especially since her vulva
was completely spread open, her entire vagina turned inside out. The sudden, violent blow to her delicate flesh caused her
to curl up in pain, screaming and rolling on the ground.

The fisherman didn't let Ye Rong go; he was truly enraged. He held Ye Rong down, took off one of his slippers, and forcefully
inserted it into her vagina.

"Ah, ah, what, what did you use to put it in my pussy?" Ye Rong asked, crying. She felt the
object was strange, not like a penis, a cylindrical shape.

"That's my plastic slipper, you bitch!" The fisherman was truly enraged. He held Ye Rong down with one hand,
gripped the heel of the slipper with the other, and forcefully thrust in and out of her vagina.

"Ah, ah, ah, it hurts so much, my pussy, it hurts so much, oh my god, a man's slipper has been inserted
into my pussy, a man's slipper, it's worn by smelly feet every day, I'm so cheap, I'm being
penetrated by a shoe." Ye Rong was obviously excited.

"What, is it not allowed? Do you have any objections!" the fisherman cursed.

"Yes! Of course it's allowed, I'm a cheap pussy, anything can be inserted, especially shoes.
Because I'm a worn-out shoe myself, slipper inserted into a worn-out shoe, it's perfectly reasonable!" Ye Rong's pleasure came very easily, the pain from
the slipper had already turned into pleasure.

The fisherman snorted and forcefully inserted the slipper deeper into Ye Rong's vagina, Ye Rong cooperated by spreading her legs wide, allowing
the fisherman to insert it even deeper. The plastic slipper was hard, and sure enough, most of it was inserted, only a
little bit of the heel was left.

"Stomp on me a few times, and it will be in." Ye Rong said.

The fisherman thought for a moment, then stood up, aimed his right foot at the exposed heel of Ye Rong's slipper, and stomped hard a few times.
Amidst Ye Rong's moans, the slipper indeed slid completely into her vagina.

"Bitch! Your vagina is rotten to the core, it even swallowed my slipper!" the fisherman seemed quite pleased.

"As long as you're happy, brother, you can put the other shoe in too." Ye Rong looked at the fisherman, thinking that the slipper
was not only smelly but also dirty, and had been walked on the beach, covered in mud and sand, all of which had gotten into her vagina.
It looked like her vagina was definitely going to get inflamed; she'd have to take good care of it when she got back.

"The whole shoe in? What am I supposed to wear then?" the fisherman said sinisterly, then placed his bare foot on Ye
Rong's chest. Ye Rong, understanding the situation, hugged the smelly foot and kissed it.

"Good brother, your feet smell awful. Let me clean them for you."

"How could I possibly have a sister as utterly depraved as you!"

"Good brother, just bear with it." Ye Rong licked the fisherman's stinky toes, meticulously cleaning every
nook and cranny . "You kicked my pregnant belly, you whipped my whole body, and you even
shoved your dirty slipper all over my pussy. You should be satisfied now. So what if I cheated on a few ex-boyfriends? It's not like I
cheated on you. Calm down and forgive me."

"I can forgive you." The fisherman looked at Ye Rong's clean, beautiful face beside his stinky feet,
repeatedly putting them in his mouth without hesitation, as if licking ice cream. "You just said
your ex-boyfriend even let you sleep with his roommate, is that right?"

"What's so strange about that? They're my boyfriends for a day, so I'm their woman for a day. Of course, I have to obey
their arrangements. My ex-boyfriends all like to make friends, and having many friends isn't a bad thing. Since their friends
want to play with me, they can't be stingy, so it's only right that they ask me to serve them. As their girlfriend, I also
have an obligation to help them get along well with their friends. So, whoever they tell me to play with, I'll play with." Ye Rong
was basically telling the truth.

"Well, I also have a few friends. If you let them play with you, I'll let you off the hook, how about it?" the fisherman
asked tentatively.

Ye Rong was very clever. She put down the smelly foot she was holding and said, "Good brother, if you want me to make your brothers
proud , just say so. I have no objection!"

Half an hour later, naked Ye Rong lay on the beach surrounded by men. The searchlights on the fishing boat
shone on Ye Rong's snow-white skin, and the bloodstains on her skin added to her pitiful appearance.

"This is my sex slave!" the fisherman shouted.

"Hahaha, you're bragging..." The men laughed, not one of them believing the fisherman's words.

"Hmph, I knew you wouldn't believe me." The fisherman sneered, "After hanging around with you all for so many years, you
still don't believe me? Fine, let this bitch talk."

Ye Rong smiled without saying a word. She wanted to see what the men around her looked like, but the bright spotlights
blinded .

"Speak up, you!" The fisherman was a little embarrassed. He had heard Ye Rong say that she could
have sex with anyone at her ex-boyfriend's behest, and he thought her boyfriend must have a lot of face in front of his friends. Ye Rong immediately saw through his thoughts,
and after a moment's thought, she deduced that there wouldn't be too many people. Because poor people all have one thing in common: very few friends. He
wanted to show off in front of his friends, and there really weren't many of them; one night would be enough. So she agreed to cooperate with him
to show off in front of his friends. The fisherman called all the friends he knew, actually only about ten,
including a few not-so-close friends, thinking that he finally had a chance to show off.

Ye Rong still smiled and didn't say anything.

"Damn it! You slut!" The fisherman angrily stomped on Ye Rong's stomach.

"Ouch!" Ye Rong cried out sweetly, "I'm carrying someone else's bastard child, don't get
an abortion."

"You, you, you!" The fisherman pointed at Ye Rong, too angry to utter a word.

"Haha, so she's someone else's sex slave after all, that's hilarious." The men burst into laughter.

Ye Rong smiled and said to everyone, "I accidentally cuckolded him!"

The men laughed even louder and more unrestrainedly.

The fisherman's face turned ashen.

Ye Rong realized that this fisherman was easily amused and couldn't be joked with anymore, so she lazily propped herself up,
glancing at the mooring rope by the side of the boat, then at the rising tide beside her.

The fisherman was stunned, finally understanding Ye Rong's meaning. He picked up the mooring rope, dipped it in the seawater, and cursed under his breath.
Lie Dao walked over and lashed Ye Rong's genitals with a whip.

"Ah!!!" Ye Rong jerked her head back, her waterfall-like hair flying through the air.

"Fisherman, why are you hitting her? She's so beautiful. You
spent a lot of money , didn't you? Alright, alright, stop hitting her. You're amazing, we admire you, okay?" the men pleaded.

"Don't stop me, you little slut!" Another lash struck Ye Rong's breast, immediately turning it
red.

"Fisherman! That's enough! Stop!" The men were indignant, some blocking the fisherman, others
grabbing his hands. Ye Rong looked on with great regret. She had thought she had attracted a pack of wolves, but now it seemed she had only attracted a group of
sympathetic cats.

"Mmm, mmm, so comfortable. A whip soaked in seawater is much more powerful than a leather whip. Master, my master,
please, give me a few more lashes. I let strangers ejaculate inside me so easily, and I got pregnant. I'm guilty; I should be
whipped to death to atone for my sins." Ye Rong said seductively.

The men watched Ye Rong silently, unsure whether to believe her or not.

Ye Rong spread her legs, using her hands to pry open her vagina, and said, "Everyone, look, there's a slipper inside my vagina. Can
you tell whose it is?"

"Isn't this the fisherman's? Damn, fisherman, you put your shoe inside this beautiful woman's vagina!" One
man exclaimed, looking at the slipper on the fisherman's other foot.

The fisherman chuckled, a smug look on his face.

"Of course, it's my master's slippers. I was washing his feet, and since I had nowhere to put the slippers, I temporarily put them inside my vagina
." Ye Rong clenched her vagina, squeezing out the heel of the slipper, then grabbed it with both hands and forcefully pulled it out.
The slipper in her vaginal fluid.

"You, a fisherman, need to wash your feet?"

Ye Rong looked at the man who asked the question, knelt down facing the fisherman, picked up one of his feet,
licked the sole clean with her tongue, and then placed the foot in the slipper she had pulled out of her vagina.

Everyone was stunned. This was commonplace for Ye Rong, but for this penniless man,
it was unbelievable.

"Don't think that licking my feet is enough. I called everyone here so you can see what
happens !" The fisherman cracked his whip, regaining his confidence and arrogance.

"Master, whip me to death! My womb is carrying another man's child. I have no face to see you!" Ye Rong
lowered and waited quietly.

"You slut! Die!" The fisherman lashed out with his whip, striking Ye Rong's smooth back. Ye Rong let out a seductive
moan , writhing in pain on the sand.

"I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death!" The fisherman's whip rained down, striking Ye Rong's back, arms, chest,
abdomen , and thighs—every part of her body was lashed except her beautiful face.

"Ah, ah, so good, so good, it hurts, good master, good brother, whip me, whip me again, it feels so good."
Ye Rong rolled around, responding to his movements, her joy genuine.

"You bitch, you whore who's been fucked by a thousand men and ridden by ten thousand, you dare to cuckold me, I'll kill you!" the fisherman
cursed , his blows becoming increasingly brutal. Ye Rong knew he must have been cuckolded before, and now
he was venting his years of resentment on her. Excellent, it was like he'd done something good.

Ye Rong thought this as she moaned, enjoying the pain and pleasure brought by each lash. But
when she saw the burning gazes of the men watching, she knew the perfect moment to enjoy the ultimate whipping had finally arrived
.

"What are you waiting for? Come on, whip this slut to death!" Ye Rong formally
invited .

The men, like madmen, leaped onto the fishing boat, found ropes, dipped them in the seawater, turning them
into whips, and surrounded Ye Rong.

"What are you waiting for! Waiting for me to get horny? Haven't you ever seen a slut like me before?" Ye Rong shouted,
giving them a definite answer. Sigh, these men, even at this point, are still so cowardly; they need me
to guide them.

The whips fell one after another, and Ye Rong let out high-pitched moans and cheers. Soon, there wasn't
a single patch of ; her entire body was red from the whipping. These water-soaked ropes wouldn't tear
her skin like a leather whip, but they still allowed Ye Rong to enjoy the pleasure of whipping for a long time, especially the torment of more than ten whips,
which brought Ye Rong to several orgasms.

"It's so beautiful! So comfortable!" Ye Rong groaned, looking at the men who were exhausted from whipping her.
They were panting heavily and could no longer wield the whips.

"Alright, I've had my fun. It's time to serve you. Whoever has the strength can come and fuck me first,
but be careful, I have another man's child in my belly." Ye Rong said, spreading her long, blood-stained
legs and smiling at everyone.

The men were invigorated when they saw Ye Rong's tender little pussy, and a burly man with a big beard immediately
thrust his penis inside her.

"Mmm, so deep, your penis is so long, it feels so good. Start, fuck me!" Ye Rong
cried out .

The bearded man fucked Ye Rong's pussy while looking down to kiss her. Ye Rong turned her head away,
not wanting to kiss him, not because she disliked the smell of smoke on his breath, but because her mouth had just licked the fisherman's stinky feet, and kissing
him would put the bearded man at a disadvantage.

"Brother, my mouth isn't clean, just now..." Ye Rong explained in

a low voice. "Is your vagina clean?" the bearded man snorted.

"Oh, right, right, hundreds of dicks have been inside my vagina, it's even less clean, thank you for not minding, brother."
Ye Rong smiled seductively, no longer refusing, she wrapped her arms around the bearded man's neck, opened her mouth to welcome
his tongue , her tongue skillfully intertwining with his, displaying her kissing skills.

"Oh, baby, your tongue is so skillful, you play it just right, it's amazing." the bearded man praised.

"Thank you for the compliment, brother, it's all thanks to you. Hehe, you were really rough just now,
that whip where my thigh was right next to my vagina, was it you who did it, brother, you're so fierce." Ye Rong said sweetly, she felt the bearded
man was about to ejaculate. No wonder, they had whipped such a beautiful woman like Ye Rong for so long, their dicks were
hard, they were already incredibly aroused, and they couldn't hold back after only a few thrusts inside Ye Rong's vagina.

The bearded man stared at Ye Rong, thrusting in and out while muttering, "Slut! Don't think I can't tell,
aren't you one of those big company people from yesterday?"

Ye Rong froze, her heart churning, but her face remained calm as she whispered, "What are you saying?"

"I can play the drum, so yesterday the town leaders called me to welcome them. I saw a very beautiful
woman , that's you. Hmph, I didn't expect that someone from a big company like you, with some status, would
be so shameless! Coming to this poor place to be fucked for free, even becoming a sex slave for everyone to abuse."

Every word the bearded man spoke struck Ye Rong deeply. Ye Rong wanted to deny it, but if this bearded man
grabbed her and dragged her to the local government, she would really be recognized, and her life would be over.

"Not only will I make you sexually abuse me, but I'll also make you ejaculate inside me. Oh, I'm so sorry, I was gang-raped before and
got pregnant, so I'm pregnant now. How about this, I'll go back and get rid of the bastard in my belly, then come back to you in
a few days and let you finish me off, get pregnant, how about that?" Ye Rong's seemingly lewd words were actually a test,
neither admitting nor denying.

"I think you're only fit to get my dog pregnant!" the bearded man suddenly shouted.

"Yeah, I'm a slutty bitch, where's your dog? I want to mate with it right now!" Ye
Rong shouted back.

"Fuck! Fuck!" The bearded man couldn't stand Ye Rong's lewdness, yelled twice, and ejaculated
into Ye Rong's vagina.

"Such warm semen, you shot so much." Ye Rong smiled lewdly, thinking to herself.

But the bearded man didn't give Ye Rong any more time to think. The moment he left her body, he loudly
announced , "I recognized her! She's one of those bosses our waist drum team welcomed yesterday!"

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?" the fisherman asked, shocked.

"Impossible! That beautiful boss was stunningly gorgeous. Everyone in our waist drum team was mesmerized! How could we be
wrong!" the bearded man shouted. "If you don't believe me, I'll call everyone else in the waist drum team to come and see!"

"No, no, it's me! It's me!" Ye Rong cried out.

"See, she admitted it!" the bearded man said smugly. Ye Rong glared at him resentfully.
What good did exposing me do you? Was it just to show off in front of these friends? This is such a hassle for me
. I was thinking of giving you hush money, spending a few more nights with you, even becoming your sex slave, getting you pregnant, and subjecting
you to sadomasochism. Now, forget about it!

"Since you already know, why be polite? Just take down this female boss! If you do, I'll give
everyone a bonus, how about it!" Ye Rong leered.

"My turn." A fat man pushed aside the smug bearded man, hoisted Ye Rong's legs onto his shoulders,
lifting her buttocks completely off the beach, her vulva wide open. Using the semen flowing from Ye Rong's vagina as lubrication
, the fat man thrust in all the way.

"Ah! Ah! So thick, so full... so full, you've taken over my whole vagina!" Ye Rong moaned
with her eyes closed . "Fuck me, you've never fucked a female CEO before, have you? Today I'll show you how slutty a female CEO can be."

"Ah, you're really slutty!" the fat man cursed, increasing the speed of his thrusts. "Such a beautiful female CEO, with
so many handsome men under her, and she still comes all this way to be fucked by us, so slutty."

"Yeah, that's right, I'm very slutty, fuck me, harder." Ye Rong moaned, "I just like being fucked by men,
I don't like handsome men, I only like men like you. Hmm, deeper, yes, deeper."

"A beautiful female CEO, so rich, and so lewd, so shameless." Everyone discussed among themselves.

"Fuck! Today I fucked a rich woman, a beautiful female CEO of a big company!" the fat man roared, thrusting
a few times, inserting his penis into Ye Rong's cervix, ejaculating with the head of his penis inside.

"Who's next? Don't stop, keep fucking me."

The fisherman's penis slid in, and Ye Rong looked up. "I'm your sex slave, Master, punish me
properly ."

"Are you really the company's female CEO?" the fisherman asked hesitantly.

"You go first." Ye Rong grasped the fisherman's penis, stroked it a few times, and guided it into her vagina
. "Master, I should have ejaculated first, letting those two get there first. I'm so sorry. How about this, you can
make requests of me, reasonable or not, perverted or not, you can make any request, I'll agree to them all."

"I'm asking you, are you fucking the company's female CEO or not!" the fisherman roared.

Ye Rong knew the fisherman was serious and couldn't take a joke, so after thinking for a moment, she hugged him and
breathed sweetly , "I'm the company boss's mistress, oh, I'm too narcissistic, I should be the fifth or sixth,
there are several ahead of me, I came here with him, but unfortunately he can't satisfy me, so..."

"Hahahaha, I'll fuck you to death, you little slut, no, beautiful boss, hahahaha." The fisherman
laughed happily.

"Master, you are my master, they are no good, only you are the best!" Ye Rong shouted exaggeratedly,
thinking to herself, "That's all you're good for. "

The fisherman fucked Ye Rong for a while, and soon ejaculated wave after wave of semen into Ye Rong's vagina.

"Mmm, mmm, so much semen, Master, the semen you shot is almost drowning the bastard in my belly."
Ye Rong said in a coquettish voice.

The fisherman laughed loudly, stood up triumphantly, and sneered at the bearded man, "Idiot!"

The bearded man was stunned for a long time, not knowing what to say. The fat man hesitated and asked, "
Did the female CEO?"

"Didn't she admit it herself?" the bearded man said, his voice lacking conviction.

"She was just accompanying the CEO out for fun, you idiot!" the fisherman roared. "I kindly invited you to play with my
sex slave, and you spouted a bunch of nonsense, almost fooling me too..."

"Oh, Master, why are you explaining? It's so boring." Ye Rong easily cleared her name.
Dealing with a few uncultured, brainless paupers, Ye Rong was too lazy to use her brain. "Come on, come on, who's next?
Keep fucking me, shoot your load into me, and still think I'm the female CEO, this is so interesting. Hehe."

The fourth one was a bald man. He laughed loudly, "I fucked a beautiful female CEO."

"Ah, so deep! Baldy, you've gone into my uterus! Ah, your penis is so long! Hmm,
ah, you've gone into the beautiful CEO's uterus..."

"Haha, this really feels like fucking a beautiful female CEO, damn, it's so similar!" The bald man sped up his thrusting.

"Mmm, it's so deep, so deep, ah, you came, it's so hot, it's burning my uterus!" Ye
Rong gasped, her body trembling. "You've taken over my uterus, which means you've taken over my company. My company
is yours now."

"Hahahaha, this feels so good."

Ye Rong hugged him, smiling charmingly. "How about we have our fun with the beautiful female CEO, then dump her, abandon her, and
never want her again?"

The bald man wasn't smart enough to understand Ye Rong's meaning, he just laughed stupidly.

Ye Rong pointed to her beautiful face and tilted it slightly.

The bald man thought for a moment, understood, and slapped Ye Rong hard across the face!

"You slut, get out!"

"No, please fuck me one more time, just one more time, I'll give you the whole company, all the money..."
Ye Rong sobbed. The bald man hit her hard, and Ye Rong's face was bruised and purple.

"You filthy bitch, get out." The bald man stood up, and Ye Rong immediately grabbed his leg, begging for
another chance, but the bald man kicked her hard in the stomach.

"Damn it, you've been fucking other men behind my back, haven't you? This filthy cunt has been filled with so much semen, and you're pregnant with
someone else's bastard child!"

"Hehe, I, the female CEO, have been abandoned by Brother Baldy. Who will be kind enough to continue playing with me?" Ye Rong
pleaded.

The remaining men continued to gang rape Ye Rong, treating her like a beautiful female CEO. Ye Rong tried
her best to create the atmosphere of fucking a beautiful female CEO, which satisfied them greatly. But they knew that what they were fucking
was truly the beautiful general manager of a Fortune 500 company! This beautiful general manager was really that cheap and filthy!
In the end, they also insulted and beat Ye Rong, and finally "abandoned" her. They had a lot of fun, and Ye Rong also
liked this feeling.

After the gang rape ended, everyone lay on the beach to rest. Ye Rong felt that she hadn't had enough; her body
could still play for a while. So they discussed continuing their game of gang-raping the beautiful female CEO, and everyone agreed.
This time , they went even further, forcing the CEO to drink urine, urinating on her face,
inserting various foreign objects from the fishing boat into Ye Rong's genitals, and taking turns kicking her in the abdomen, claiming it was to help her abort an abortion. Ye Rong even willingly spread
her legs allowing the men to gang-rape and kick her genitals, comparing who had the strongest kicks. Ye Rong was subjected to all sorts of extreme humiliation, beatings, and
sexual abuse, fainting several times, lying on the beach like a tattered rag doll, at the mercy of the men's handling and abuse. But no
one stopped, and Ye Rong showed no sign of stopping.

Finally, the bearded man inserted a short stick he'd found on the fishing boat into Ye Rong's vagina, which the fat man
then kicked into her uterus, leaving only a section protruding outside. The bald man, oblivious to the force of his blows, then repeatedly struck her with a flying knee from Muay Thai.
Ye Rong saw blood flowing from her vagina and knew something was wrong; she'd been violated too violently and might really
miscarry. The illegitimate child of those elderly, weak, and disabled workers was ultimately lost. She begged the men around her to
take her to the hospital, but these men, still in character after having just enjoyed her body, ignored her
pleas . The fisherman even deliberately stomped on her stomach a few times. Ye Rong groaned in pain but didn't resist;
the bleeding from her vagina increased. "

Ah, I'm in such a terrible state now, isn't it all your doing? Not only did you not help me, but you
stomped on my stomach too! You're really men!" "Oh, what's going on? I was stomped on by the fisherman, and now my body is acting up again.
Ugh! I want to be abused again! I want to be beaten again! My body is so pathetic!" Hehe! Ye Rong didn't
blame them at all. Men, of course they should treat other women with care when they play with them, but I'm just a cheap slut, a
toy for men to satisfy their lust. If I'm ruined, destroyed, or even killed, it's my own fault! Who cares? They're willing
to vent their lust on this piece of trash, that's good enough, what more can I ask for? A rotten woman like me, penetrated by
countless penises, should be thrown into the sea to feed the fish. Now I'm spared, I'll recover and
come back to serve them properly to repay their kindness.

Ye Rong, with the short penis still inside her, staggered to the car. The car was rented, unlike her own car where she always had spare
clothes. Her white dress had already been torn to shreds and thrown into the sea, so she had to drive naked to find
a nearby hospital. Luckily, it wasn't dawn yet, and there were few people around, so no one saw her naked body on the road. Ah,
with the short penis still inside her vagina, she couldn't very well take it to the hospital.

Ye Rong gritted her teeth and pulled the short rod, deeply embedded in her uterus, out herself, bringing with it a large amount of blood,
vaginal fluid , and semen, which were scattered all over the car. She was going to have to pay compensation now, but that was secondary
. She needed to get to the hospital quickly and call the chairman to ask for a few days off.

Finally, before dawn, she found a small hospital. It was tiny and didn't operate at night.
Ye Rong boldly showed the doctor on duty her bleeding genitals and bloodstained body,
shamelessly claiming she was a pregnant prostitute who had been sexually abused by a client
and had her clothes torn.

This doctor on duty wasn't exactly a saint either. After extorting some money, he admitted Ye Rong and even brought
several male doctors to examine her. They saw and touched her entire body. Ye Rong didn't know
if they were actually gynecologists. Oh well, she didn't care anymore. As long as she was treated, she was willing to have sex with him
, even sexual abuse was acceptable; her body seemed to be able to handle it.

Unfortunately, these male doctors, like the male employees at Ye Rong's company, had the desire but not the courage; they were utterly
uninspiring. After repeated examinations, the male doctors unanimously concluded that the excessively vigorous sex had caused the miscarriage, requiring surgery. Furthermore, the uterus was damaged,
and it would be best to remove the uterus along with the embryo.

Ye Rong thought that removing the uterus would be convenient, but getting pregnant with those lowly men's bastard children would also
be quite exciting, so she decided to keep it. Therefore, she refused the doctors' advice; she was willing to have an abortion, but she
wanted to preserve her uterus no matter the cost. "Sigh," she thought, "I'm preserving my uterus for all the men who want to play with me!
You 'd better work harder and ejaculate more semen inside me to make my good intentions worthwhile."

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