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The Sex Slave Life of CCTV's Top Female Host (01-12) 

This article was last edited by ptc077 on 2016-6-26 09:12

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In the spring of 2004, Dong Qing was still an unknown field reporter for Shanghai Satellite TV, doing some
ordinary arts and entertainment programs. When she received the invitation from CCTV, she felt like she was dreaming. She actually had the opportunity to enter
CCTV. Although Shanghai is also a big city, in the media industry, Beijing, as the capital, is still
incomparable to Shanghai.

In her first week in Beijing, Dong Qing was arranged to live in a staff apartment and was assigned a program.
As a field host for "The Same Song," Dong Qing was assigned to a county in East China. There was
a gala for "The Same Song" to be held there. Dong Qing arrived there a day before the crew, and she went alone. She never thought that
her life would be changed because of this.

The next day, she was going to prepare to record the program. Dong Qing took a hot bath and prepared to rest early. The county arranged the
only three-star hotel for CCTV staff, the highest standard of accommodation, and Dong Qing's room
was considered luxurious. Dong Qing, wearing a white bathrobe, was completely naked after showering, but when she
came out of the bathroom, she saw two men setting up camera tripods in her room.

Dong Qing was terrified. Security at a three-star hotel should be excellent; she had locked the door from the inside
. How could two men have gotten in? Both men wore black stockings over their heads, obscuring their faces,
and were dressed in hotel staff uniforms. Dong Qing immediately rushed towards the door, hoping to call the police, but one of the
men blocked her way. As she reached the door, the tall man grabbed
her around the waist.

"Help! Help!" Dong Qing screamed and struggled, but compared to the tall man, she was like
a chick, thrown to the floor by his arms. Another short man, having set up a camera,
came over, and the two of them easily removed Dong Qing's only garment, a white bathrobe.

"Who are you? What are you doing? Help! Help!" Dong Qing struggled helplessly,
her nakedness bringing her extreme humiliation.

The two men, one tall and one short, said nothing, removing Dong Qing's bathrobe and throwing it aside. Then the shorter man
took Dong Qing's black thong and a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose—the
underwear and stockings she had worn during the day. Dong Qing knew this was to gag her; if she couldn't scream, she truly
wouldn't be able to escape!

For a moment, Dong Qing kicked and twisted with all her might. The shorter man, unable to proceed,
made a reverse gesture to the taller man. The taller man, holding Dong Qing, immediately pushed her down onto the floor after understanding her intentions .
He then flipped her naked body over, making her face down, allowing her to kick and writhe, while he grabbed her
wrists and tied her arms behind her back. The two men also brought flesh-colored stockings; the shorter man used
one to bind Dong Qing's arms behind her back, preventing her from escaping.

Dong Qing tried to lift her head, seeing that the door was still tightly locked and that no one seemed to be coming to her rescue
. She felt utterly desperate, and her cries for help subsided. Suddenly, her nose stung; the shorter man
had pinched his own nose, making it impossible for her to breathe. "He wants me to open my mouth so he can stuff it with his pantyhose
," Dong Qing understood the thugs' intentions. She tried to close her lips tightly, but after a while,
she felt suffocated and dizzy.

Dong Qing had to open her mouth to breathe, but the instant she opened it, her worn black underwear was stuffed into it
. The underwear, damp with sweat and secretions, had a sour smell that made Dong Qing feel nauseous and wanted to vomit.
But before she could even push the underwear out with her tongue, a ball of flesh-colored pantyhose was also stuffed into her
mouth, completely blocking her oral cavity. The short man even used his fingers to push the pantyhose further in, making
sure the underwear and pantyhose were completely inside her mouth.

Dong Qing's cheeks bulged, and she couldn't spit out the gag. Then, the short man picked up
another useless pair of flesh-colored stockings, stuffed a golf ball into the stocking, and when the ball was in the middle of the stocking
, tied the ends together, creating a makeshift gag. Already stuffed with stockings
and panties, her small mouth was now being forcibly shoved with a golf ball. Dong Qing felt the stockings and panties pressing against
her throat, choking her until tears streamed down her face. Ultimately, the ball remained lodged between her teeth, the flesh-colored stockings at both ends
constricting her face and piercing the back of her head, completely sealing her mouth.

The tall man then turned Dong Qing's body around, making her lie on the floor. He grabbed
her legs and pulled them upwards, then pressed them towards her shoulders. Dong Qing's shoulders and back were forced pressed tightly against the floor,
her arms bound behind her back by the flesh-colored stockings, unable to break free. Her buttocks were now raised high,
her pink vulva and light brown anus exposed beneath her thick pubic hair. Under the man's pressure, her
legs were forced straight, her feet almost reaching the sides of her head, her knees almost touching her nipples
!

Feeling as if her body was about to break, Dong Qing was so aching she couldn't even
move, let alone struggle. She could only helplessly twist her raised buttocks, which, under the short man's camera, resembled
a female dog in heat. The short man even took out a DSLR camera and kept pressing the shutter,
photographing Dong Qing's humiliating, bent-over posture, especially her straightened legs, twisting buttocks, and exposed
genitals and anus, all captured against Dong Qing's beautiful face of pain and humiliation.

After taking many photos, the short man put down the camera. Dong Qing thought they would let her go
, but then she saw the short man pull down her pants!

"Waaah...waaah..."

Dong Qing immediately understood the man's purpose. Terrified, despite her body being bent to its limit, she still
groaned and struggled. But with her legs pinned down by the tall man, her body was like a folded
bench. Dong Qing wiggled her hips for a long time, but remained lying on the floor, unable to move an inch. The short man...

The man patted Dong Qing's fair buttocks, and amidst her whimpering and sobbing, he inserted his already erect penis into her vagina. On the camera, the scene appeared as if the man was sitting on a human
stool, in a somewhat comical position, beginning his sexual assault on Dong Qing. Despite being raped and humiliated
, Dong Qing involuntarily felt her body become sensitive as she was being violated, even becoming
aroused and producing vaginal fluids. In response to the man's actions, she surprisingly experienced intense sexual pleasure!

During the rape, Dong Qing, who was being fucked to the point of near death, suddenly climaxed. A stream of vaginal fluid secreted from her uterus
, being expelled in gushes with each thrust. Because her vulva was upturned, both men could clearly
see the white, viscous substance turning into fine foam as the penises thrust
in and out, slowly soaking Dong Qing's pubic hair and leaving her genitals in a
mess. The shorter man, clearly sensing that the aroused Dong Qing had climaxed, thrust even harder
, almost sitting on her buttocks, making her feel as if her back was about
to break. Ironically, this pain amplified her pleasure.

The shorter man ejaculated twice before withdrawing his penis, leaving Dong Qing limp and
collapsed on the floor. At this moment, the tall man found a towel and cleaned Dong Qing's genitals. Her body ached and felt weak; Dong Qing
could only let the man manipulate her body, whimpering and begging for his
pity through tears.

The pitiful woman was, in fact, a greater sexual temptation for the man. The tall man wiped away
the secretions around Dong Qing's genitals and then inserted the towel into her vagina to clean her genitals. Dong Qing
twisted her body slightly from the stimulation, but her legs were numb and she lacked the strength to struggle.
After a simple cleaning, the tall man also took off his pants. Dong Qing was now in pain and humiliation, and even more afraid
that the man would harm her, so she lost the courage to resist and allowed the tall man to turn her over again
.

The tall man made Dong Qing lie face down on the floor, propping up her lower abdomen with a pillow. When Dong Qing lay
on the ground like a female dog, her buttocks raised, the man knelt down behind her and inserted his penis. Her already swollen
vagina was once again filled by the thick penis. The waves of full penetration brought Dong Qing an indescribable
sense of satisfaction. Under the tall man's piston-like movements, in a humiliating, doggy-like position, as he
thrust into her from behind, Dong Qing experienced even greater pleasure.
Her small mouth, gagged with panties and stockings and then covered with a stocking gag, emitted soft moans, mostly the varied cries of pleasure during intercourse. With the man's rear-entry
position, Dong Qing simply closed her eyes, ignoring the humiliation of being violated, letting
the man penetrate her body and thrust into her genitals, using the pleasure of sex to numb her mind.

Finally, the tall man seemed to have had enough of Dong Qing, and the shorter man wasn't idle either, continuously using
his DSLR camera to capture Dong Qing's alluring, seductive, humiliated, and painful expressions, her various hazy and alluring
postures.

Afterwards, the two men untied the flesh-colored stockings binding Dong Qing's hands, then put a
black stocking over her head before leaving. Dong Qing, terrified, had already fainted. An hour later
, Dong Qing slowly regained consciousness and laboriously removed the black stocking from her head, then untied the gag from
behind her head. Because the flesh-colored pantyhose and black underwear in her mouth had been soaked with her saliva for a long time,
Dong Qing struggled to grab one leg of the flesh-colored pantyhose and slowly pulled it out bit by bit, finally
managing to remove it from her mouth.

Finally, after removing the black panties that were stuck in her throat, Dong Qing was finally able to free her mouth. In the
room, looking at her clothes scattered on the floor, along with her soaked flesh-colored pantyhose and black
panties, Dong Qing could only weep alone…

In the following days, the rehearsals and the actual performance of "The Same Song" were a great success, and Dong Qing performed exceptionally
well. The station leaders praised her highly, and no one mentioned that night. Dong Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief ; perhaps those two masked thugs in black stockings were only trying to rape her! However, thinking of the video camera and DSLR camera
in the room , Dong Qing still felt uneasy.   Terrified, Dong Qing completed her broadcast and returned to Beijing, far away from that small county town. She spent a month peacefully , and work gradually became busier. Dong Qing secretly relaxed, hoping that the memory of being raped would remain buried deep in her heart and never be mentioned again. As a newcomer to CCTV, despite her experience working in Shanghai, Dong Qing never imagined her career would progress so smoothly.   One program after another was handed to her to host, and soon she was about to be promoted from an ordinary field host to a full-fledged gala host—a rocket-like promotion that would be the envy of any anchor joining CCTV . She had no powerful connections, and hadn't heard of any superiors trying to sexually harass her. Dong Qing herself found her success almost unbelievable, let alone her colleagues, many of whom were envious of her rapid rise to solo hosting. But as long as she did her job well, she didn't care what others said. As long as her career was going smoothly, why worry about so much? Dong Qing secretly encouraged herself, and she also vaguely heard that she was a strong candidate for the CCTV Spring Festival Gala female host.   Just when she was about to forget that nightmarish experience, Dong Qing encountered an unexpected event. It was early summer, and Beijing was starting to get hot. Dong Qing finished work and, unusually, returned to her single dormitory early. Having a single room in Beijing was already a stroke of luck for her, and Dong Qing was quite satisfied with her life. This day, her supervisor had even given special permission for the entire team to leave early. Exhausted from several days of work, Dong Qing just wanted to go home, take a hot shower, and get a good night's sleep in her air-conditioned room.   But as she entered her room, the unexpected happened. She never expected someone to be hiding behind the door and attack her; suddenly...






















His left arm encircled her slender waist from behind, while his right hand covered her mouth and nose with a towel. A strong smell of medicine assaulted her
nostrils. Before Dong Qing could struggle, she felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

A strong man, having drugged Dong Qing, carried her into the bedroom. On the single bed, Dong
Qing's white t-shirt and denim shorts were removed. Although it was early summer and not too hot, Dong Qing
still habitually wore stockings. The flesh-colored pantyhose protected her from UV rays and also
made her thighs appear whiter. Removing her apricot-colored high heels, the man brought her feet together, held them
close to his nose, and inhaled deeply. After wearing high heels all day, her feet were still slightly sweaty.
The scent of the leather from the apricot-colored heels mingled with the fragrance of the stockings, creating a unique aroma that made the man
feel refreshed after taking a deep breath.

The man seemed very excited, quickly removing Dong Qing's flesh-colored pantyhose, along with her pink bra and panties
. The pink panties and flesh-colored pantyhose, worn by Dong Qing just a day ago, were crumpled up and
inserted into her mouth. The man rummaged through her wardrobe and found light-colored pantyhose and a red
thong with ties at both ends, which he then put back on Dong Qing.

Using black stockings he also found in Dong Qing's wardrobe, the man raised Dong Qing's arms above her head, then
crossed her wrists and tied them to the bed railing, forcing Dong Qing to lie on the bed in a straight line. Now completely
naked except for the red thong covering her genitals and the light-colored pantyhose covering her legs
, the man stroked Dong Qing's beautiful body, becoming even more excited, his breathing noticeably heavier
. At this moment, Dong Qing's body stirred slightly, indicating she was about to wake up.

The man quickly took out a black blindfold he had brought and covered Dong Qing's vision. Sure enough, Dong Qing slowly woke up
. When she realized she couldn't break free with her hands above her head, she understood the danger and tried to call for
help, but could only make muffled noises. She also felt that her clothes had been stripped off, leaving only her stockings and
underwear. Dong Qing struggled violently.

She hadn't expected to fall into a man's hands; she just felt incredibly unlucky to have come to Beijing,
having been raped by two men while away from home, and now being robbed. She only hoped that the robbers were trying to steal something
and that she had caught them when she got home, so they tied her up. But soon, she realized something was wrong. Her
hands were bound, her mouth was gagged with fabric, and her eyes were blindfolded.
A large hand was clearly stroking her legs, while the other hand was grabbing and kneading her left breast.

Damn it, was she being raped again?!

Dong Qing shook her head violently. Her mouth was stuffed again, and the feeling was so similar to last time
. Was it underwear and stockings again? Dong Qing felt nauseous and tried to push the stuffing out with her tongue
. Seeing Dong Qing's cheeks puffing out, the man understood her intention. He
straightened another pair of black stockings, folded them in half, and placed them between Dong Qing's lips, which were forced open by the gag. The black stockings
then bound her face and tied a knot behind her head. After the black stockings were used to gag her, Dong Qing
couldn't spit out the pink panties and flesh-colored pantyhose that were blocking her mouth. The female anchor could only make muffled noises,
unable even to use her tongue to push out the object blocking her mouth!

The man, making sure Dong Qing couldn't escape after being bound, continued to fondle her body, stroking
it as he said in a hoarse voice, "You slut, you'd better let me fuck you obediently. Once I'm satisfied
, I'll let you go. If you don't obey, I'll still fuck you, but after I'm done, I'll wrap your stockings
around your neck and strangle you. In a few days, major media outlets will have a big news report: CCTV
anchorwoman found dead at home, naked, strangled with black stockings, suspected rape and murder!"

At that time, Dong Qing had just joined CCTV and hadn't yet hosted the Spring Festival Gala; she wasn't very famous. Yet, the man
knew her workplace. Dong Qing was startled; this man knew her, and it didn't sound like a joke.
The anchorwoman's struggles lessened. Initially, her legs, clad in light-colored pantyhose and not yet bound,
kicked incessantly, but now they were bent and tightly pressed together, no longer daring to resist violently.

The man chuckled, lying on the bed beside Dong Qing. One hand reached under her body to encircle her bare
waist, while the other caressed her legs clad in light-colored pantyhose. He brought his head close
to her cheek, deliberately teasing her sensitive earlobe and neck, sometimes gently kissing, sometimes gently biting and sucking her
earlobe, making the news anchor feel a tingling sensation throughout her body. Although she was restrained and knew she was being
raped, her body involuntarily became sensitive and aroused.

Hearing Dong Qing's breathing grow heavier and her moans more seductive, the man's
hand, which had been caressing her thighs, slid between her legs, stroking and pressing her
genitals through her pantyhose and red thong.

Dong Qing's legs pressed even tighter together in response to the stimulation, but this couldn't stop the man's advances. He quickly removed
his hands from between her legs, slipping them inside her pantyhose and underwear to directly manipulate her genitals. His fingers,
feeling the wetness of her labia, smoothly entered her vagina. His thumb pressed
and teased her clitoris, while his middle and ring fingers explored and probed inside her vagina. Waves of irresistible
pleasure made Dong Qing's body burn with heat, fine beads of sweat appearing on her forehead. Her moans became even more
alluring and shy, her body trembling violently under the man's stimulation.

Bound and gagged, her body was even more sensitive, and the fear and shame of being raped only intensified
her sexual desire, giving her a greater pleasure than ordinary intercourse. Dong Qing was fully aware of her dangerous situation
, yet she still succumbed to the pleasure of sex. Let myself sink into the hell of lust, anyway, I'm
bound and can't escape. I was raped, not because of promiscuity! Dong Qing tried to comfort herself, but her eyes
under the blindfold were already blurry with tears, she didn't know if it was from the pain of humiliation or the overflowing sexual pleasure.
Tears welled up.

"Your body's all aroused, you're such a slut, getting you was the right decision. Be a good girl, and I
'll show you what pleasure a woman can have. Don't be afraid, I'll make you happy," the man
whispered in Dong Qing's ear.

At that moment, Dong Qing felt the man rise from beside her, spread his legs, and sit on her thighs
. Then she felt the top of her light-colored pantyhose being stretched open, and
the thin straps on the sides of her red thong being slowly untied.

She was about to be stripped naked. Dong Qing felt a wave of sorrow. Suddenly, she realized that
during her workday, she hadn't been wearing a thong, but regular briefs. That meant she had already been stripped naked
, her body already seen by the man, and he had only put her panties and pantyhose back on later.

Fortunately, Dong Qing was blindfolded and gagged, otherwise the man would have seen her shameful state
. Unfastening the thin straps of her thong revealed a piece of red fabric. Dong Qing instinctively squeezed her legs together, feeling
the silk fabric being slowly pulled out from between her legs, her genitals truly exposed. Except for
the light-colored pantyhose covering her, her pubic hair, mons pubis, and even her labia were displayed
before the man about to defile her.

In extreme humiliation, Dong Qing felt her legs being spread apart and lifted. Because of the previous humiliation,
her body was limp. Aside from slight twisting and bending as a struggle, Dong Qing was powerless to resist. She felt
her body almost folded at a ninety-degree angle, her knees pressed against the man's shoulders, her legs
being lifted up by him. And through the pantyhose, something wet and slippery was sliding back and forth on her genitals.
Dong Qing clearly felt that it was the man's tongue, licking and playing with her genitals through the pantyhose!

"Ugh...ugh..."

Dong Qing groaned in pain and shame, waves of itching and pleasure washing over her
body as the man's tongue slid across her. Her vaginal fluids gushed out like a burst dam. Dong Qing's body tensed involuntarily
. Under the man's intense stimulation, she almost forgot the danger she was in. With each rhythmic lick,
kiss, and slide of the man's tongue, her groans revealed waves of pleasure.

"What a slut, you're almost coming just from a man licking your cunt! I won't hold back, let my cock
fuck you good!" Before Dong Qing could react, the man had already lowered her stockinged legs and used a knife
to cut a slit in her light-colored pantyhose. Dong Qing's pantyhose became open-crotch pantyhose, revealing her engorged,
bright red vulva. The man didn't hesitate, thrusting his penis inside. At that time, Dong Qing
didn't have much sexual experience, and her vagina was very narrow and tight. The man felt his penis slowly penetrate
, and the tender flesh of her vaginal walls tightly enveloped his shaft, creating a suction effect, as if unwilling
to let him pull out. "

What a wonderful vagina! It's sucking my penis in! Let me fuck you hard!" the man roared,
thrusting rapidly. Pressed beneath him, Dong Qing, with her white stockings covering her buttocks held by the man, had
to raise her hips high, her body swaying violently back and forth and side to side with each thrust.

The man's body pressed down on Dong Qing's naked body, letting her delicate frame writhe back and forth, only
rubbing against his firm chest, giving him even greater primal stimulation. While thrusting
, he lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit Dong Qing's left nipple, holding the hard, tender pink nipple between
his teeth, gently nibbling and rubbing it. Dong Qing screamed in terror, afraid to struggle any longer,
lest he bite her delicate nipple. She could only tremble and moan softly.

"Your body is still so tender, you haven't been fucked by many men, have you? Such fresh, beautiful flesh, I can't bear to
let you go like this. It's still early, let's continue playing!" After twenty minutes of vigorous thrusting, the man finally
ejaculated, pulling out his penis while panting and wantonly caressing Dong Qing's body.

Having lost her virginity, Dong Qing felt a wave of despair after the man ejaculated into her vagina.
Exhausted, she lacked the strength to struggle. With her mouth gagged, breathing through her nose became difficult
, causing dizziness and faint moans. She lay on the bed, trembling
, hoping the man would release her quickly.

The man, having regained some strength, didn't penetrate her but began to caress and kiss Dong Qing's body
. Her body was covered in fine beads of sweat from the heat, her naked body flushed pink
, making her even more alluring. The man kissed every inch of her skin, from her breasts to her genitals, making
her skin crawl. Blinded by a blindfold, she couldn't see
where the man was kissing her. Dong Qing could only writhe helplessly, unable to escape, allowing herself to be
kissed repeatedly.

Dong Qing's long, slender legs, encased in white pantyhose, appeared even more fair and smooth. The man held her
beautiful legs, treating them like exquisite toys, kissing them repeatedly, his tongue sliding and licking her legs .
The pale white pantyhose, soaked with saliva, quickly turned translucent. His wet tongue glided over Dong Qing's
delicate thighs, sending waves of tingling sensations through her, causing her to spasm and twitch repeatedly.

Having played with Dong Qing's legs enough, the man brought her two small, white-stockinged feet together, admiring them closely. Her exquisite
feet, encased in white stockings, were like priceless works of art. The man's mouth watered. Suddenly, he opened
his mouth, pinched the five toes of her left foot together, and stuffed the entire foot into his mouth.

Dong Qing shuddered violently, the pain from the man's teeth rubbing against her toes causing her body
to tremble violently. The news anchor was terrified; everything went dark before her eyes, as if countless demons were surrounding her.
Suddenly, a slight stinging pain shot through her bladder, and her urethral sphincter became paralyzed and unable to close, causing a warm flow
to gush from her urethra.

Dong Qing had actually been played with to the point of urinary incontinence by the man! She had to use all her strength to close her urethra.
She had already urinated, but the intense urge to urinate still surged within her. She longed to rush to the toilet, but
under the man's control, she could do nothing but desperately endure the pain in her bladder.

"The noble female anchor actually urinated in bed? Looks like I'm enjoying fucking you. Are you about to climax and urinate
? Come on, let's do it again!" The man's voice was filled with unbridled sexual excitement. Dong Qing couldn't resist; her vagina was quickly filled again by the man's iron-like penis. This time, the piston-like movements were even more intense, causing Dong Qing to shake and feel dizzy as if her body was being tossed and turned

.
Her sphincter muscles
were becoming increasingly weak, and during the man's rape, streams of urine gushed out like water cannons, spraying
all over his genitals. But this only fueled his arousal, making his thrusts more vigorous and forceful. He even lifted
Dong Qing's legs, clad in light-colored open-crotch pantyhose, onto his shoulders, leaving her
buttocks suspended in the air.

With each piston-like motion, Dong Qing's urine flowed uncontrollably, gushing out in streams
. When the man ejaculated again, Dong Qing had completely lost control, the urine flowing down her hips and
onto the bed. After finishing, the man released Dong Qing's legs, letting her fall back onto the bed. She felt
a cool, soaking wetness on her back and buttocks; her urine had completely soaked the sheets. Lying on her own urine
, Dong Qing felt utterly ashamed, wishing she could disappear into the ground. However, her body remained
restrained by the man, her mouth gagged with underwear and stockings, only able to whimper and moan, unable to breathe
. Overwhelmed with grief and anger, Dong Qing fainted.

Seeing the restrained Dong Qing unconscious and motionless, the man took out an injection
syringe from his backpack, filled with a clear purple liquid. In her unconscious state, Dong Qing only felt a slight tingling in her forearm
before losing all sensation…

In a daze, Dong Qing realized she was no longer lying on the bed, but sitting in her own chair. Her
vision was blurry; the blindfold had been removed, but her eyelids drooped, and she couldn't see anything clearly. She only felt
a figure squatting in front of her, and felt a tingling sensation in her lower body, like something scraping against her
, along with a slight rustling sound…

She didn't know how long she slept, but Dong Qing slowly woke up; it was already late at night. Fortunately, the man
had left, and her restraints had been removed. Dong Qing lay on the floor, feeling limp
and powerless, completely naked. After regaining some strength, she sat up against the bed
. The room reeked of a mixture of a woman's vaginal fluids and a man's semen, along with the stench of her own urine.
Dong Qing felt utterly hopeless. She was only wearing white pantyhose that had been ripped open at the crotch, her naked
genitals exposed.

To her horror, she discovered that her once thick, black pubic hair was completely gone. Her
clitoris, swollen from prolonged intercourse, peeked clearly from her labia minora like a small cherry. The labia
, originally pink, had turned a rosy red from the man's violation. Her private
pubic hair had been removed, leaving her completely bald—it was utterly shameful! Dong Qing blushed deeply, utterly
shocked. The man had not only shaved off all her pubic hair, but he had also used some
unknown method to remove even the roots, leaving her pubic hair completely white.

This terrifying man had raped her and shaved off her pubic hair; what was his purpose? She could only
hope he wouldn't come back! Hoping the nightmare would end soon, Dong Qing stood up, intending to tidy her messy
room, but then noticed an envelope on her laptop. Feeling uneasy,
she dragged her weary body over and opened the envelope. Inside was a burned CD and a printed letter.
Upon reading the letter's contents, Dong Qing nearly fainted.

"This disc is a gift for you. By the time you see this letter, you've already been used by me.
After tasting your flavor, my resolve to possess your body has only grown stronger. Don't even think about escaping our grasp, because
your body and soul have already been captured. Let me introduce myself first. In the future, you won't know
my real name. I have a code name, 'Master B.' I've also saved your contact number in your phone
, under the name 'boss.' Don't delete it, because from today onwards, you are my sex
slave. I am not only your master but also your agent. In the future, you will have a smooth career and become the most sought-
after female host on CCTV, because I will provide you with opportunities for fame. However, in return, you will become a sex
tool, the most obedient and submissive bitch sex slave. I suggest you watch the contents of this disc first; it will solidify
your resolve to be my sex slave."

After reading the first page of the letter, Dong Qing was shocked. What the man wrote seemed absurd, but when Dong
Qing... She put the disc into her laptop's CD drive and, after seeing its contents, understood that regardless of whether she became famous, she was
forced to become his sex slave. The disc contained two folders: one with photos and the other with videos. The content showed
the entire process of her being bound, raped, and humiliated in a hotel a month prior by two thugs wearing black stockings over their heads. Dong Qing understood that
her nude photos and the video of her humiliation were being used against her by the man; she had no choice but to submit.

Looking at the video of her being violated, Dong Qing was forced to read the second page of the letter.

"Did you see the video of yourself being raped? I believe you're a smart woman, and I like women like you
. You can help me succeed in my career. All you have to do is provide for our pleasure in private. It
's a win-win situation for both of us. Of course, if you want to do something stupid and call the police, they won't be able to find us, but your explicit photos will
be all over the internet. If you've thought it through, add me on QQ. I'm still waiting for you."

Below the message was a string of numbers. Dong Qing knew this was the other party's QQ number. After thinking for a moment, she logged into
her own QQ account and added the number as a friend. The other party's nickname was "boss," and he quickly accepted
Dong Qing's friend request and soon sent a video call request.

What did he want? To avoid angering him, Dong Qing immediately accepted the video call request, and the two connected via microphone.
Kefeng started a video chat. However, Dong Qing didn't see the true face of that "B-ye" (a nickname
for a man), but instead saw a naked woman on the screen, wearing only black pantyhose and black high heels, sitting
in a computer chair. Her beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, were spread in an M-shape, her knees resting on the armrests of the chair and bound together with black stockings,
her calves dangling at her sides.

The woman wore a black blindfold, and her nose and chin were sealed with wide white medical tape
, allowing her to only make muffled moans. Her features were obscured, making it impossible to identify her. Her arms
were bound behind her back with red cotton rope, which also wrapped around her front, constricting her breasts and making them
appear even more prominent.

The woman's still relatively free legs twitched incessantly, and she let out muffled moans. Dong Qing felt
a surge of heat rise within her, her face burning as she saw the man's hands relentlessly
kneading the woman's breasts, her nipples hardening.

"After I finished with you, I brought another sex slave. Actually, this woman is your colleague, but she
joined our organization before you and became my obedient sex slave. Look how sexy she moaned after I tied her up. Your
voice is sexy too. You can speak without worry; I put earplugs on the female slaves, so they won't hear your and my voices
."

Dong Qing saw the man's hand turning the woman's face to the side in the video, and sure enough, there were earplugs in her ears.
She then said, "What do you want me to do? Why are you doing this to me?"

"Why? Because your body is too slutty. I've wanted to fuck you, you slut, for a long time! And I
'm also an agent. Providing clients with high-class female slaves like you is the only way to get the maximum profit, and you can also
benefit from it. Don't you want fame and fortune? Listen to me, serve me well, and I'll take you to be played with by my clients
. We'll all provide you with conveniences and help you rise to the top!" The man's voice was hoarse
but... Exuding intense sexual excitement, the gagged and blindfolded female slave moaned and groaned as the man forcefully kneaded her
.

Looking at the naked, bound woman in the image, Dong Qing wondered who she was, but the naked body and
mostly obscured face made it impossible to immediately place her name. Hearing the man's offer, Dong Qing was also
tempted. She had always been ambitious, and her solo journey to Beijing was all for success and fame.
Dong Qing was somewhat prepared for the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry, but being
coerced by a mysterious organization like this still filled her with immense fear. She timidly asked, "Can you really guarantee my career success?
And, if I'm being coerced, will you do anything dangerous to me?"

The man opposite her laughed, "Hahahaha, I can tell you, we've had our way with
more than one woman at CCTV. We have nude photos of them, and in return, we gave them the opportunity to succeed. Have you noticed the strangeness at CCTV? On the surface, everything seems normal, but female anchors or actresses
like you obediently spread their legs and let us have our way when they leave the office. However, no woman has ever seen what we look like, and you won't know each other. Every time, we'll blindfold you, and after we're done, we'll let you go as if nothing happened. How about that? Just being played with by men who can't see you, and you can make money and become famous. This opportunity isn't something everyone gets!"   "Then, what do you want me to do?" Dong Qing gritted her teeth.   "Very good, getting started. Take off your clothes first. From now on, when we video chat, you'll be naked . I'll decide what you wear. You can call me master or boss. Very good, all undressed? Now, imitate this female slave , put your legs on the armrests of the chair, and let me see your vulva." The man looked very satisfied when he saw Dong Qing undress.   Dong Qing felt a wave of shame, but still moved the chair back and put her legs on the armrests, also adopting the M-shaped spread of the female slave in the video, her genitals completely exposed.   "I shaved your pubic hair. How was it? Was it clean? Remove all your pubic hair, and from now on, your genitals belong to me. Without pubic hair, don't feel ashamed anymore. Just enjoy being a woman, isn't it better to be fucked? See the hair removal cream I left for you? It's in the envelope."   Dong Qing found a white tube, covered in Japanese writing.   "Although your pubic hair has been shaved off, the roots are still there, and it will slowly grow back. Apply the hair removal cream , and it will keep you hairless for one to three months. Only a smooth, white pubic area will satisfy people . Now, obediently apply the hair removal cream!"   When the white ointment on her fingers was applied to her crotch, a cool sensation invigorated Dong Qing . The ointment was quickly absorbed by her skin, and no pubic hair would grow back for the next one to three months. She had become a "white tiger" (a woman with no pubic hair), and would be constantly played with by men. Dong Qing thought to herself, feeling incredibly sad, yet also experiencing a slight thrill.   The man only told her to wait for the next instruction and to continue applying the ointment every day for more than a week before stopping. Dong Qing vaguely agreed. It was already late at night, and she had tasks for the station the next day. She had to quickly tidy up her messy room, put the urine-soaked sheets into the washing machine, and then fall into a deep sleep. Exhausted, Dong Qing opened her eyes to find it was already dawn. The first rays of sunlight lifted her spirits slightly, but the memory of last night's ordeal still evoked a sense of dread.   Entering the CCTV office building, watching the men and women passing by, Dong Qing had a strange feeling. She felt that every man could be her rapist, and every woman could be the slave she'd seen in the video last night. Wearing a beige suit skirt , brown high heels, and flesh-colored pantyhose, the pantyhose covering her genitals beneath her short skirt, was a reminder of the five-word text message she'd received from her boss before leaving – "No underwear!"   She walked on, the seam of her thong pantyhose pressed against her genitals.











































The high-elasticity stockings clung tightly to her, the seam at the crotch digging into her labia. Each step
brought a slight, pleasurable friction, making Dong Qing both nervous and excited, yet unable to relinquish this indescribable pleasure
.

Perhaps that man was watching her; she wasn't wearing underwear, and being so cooperative, she believed he wouldn't do anything to her
! Dong Qing couldn't help but turn her head to look, always feeling that someone was watching her back. Because if they knew she
wasn't wearing underwear, they'd probably be unable to resist looking at her beautiful buttocks! That kind of man would definitely be the devil who
raped her!

Lost in thought, Dong Qing entered her office. In 2004, Dong Qing was just a new location
host at CCTV and didn't yet have a private office. Reaching her cubicle, she had barely sat down when she heard her colleagues talking about
the 2005 Spring Festival Gala. According to CCTV's rules, planning for the Spring Festival Gala begins at the start of the second half of the year. As
the nation's New Year's Eve dinner, it generates huge economic benefits, with CCTV making
a fortune from advertising revenue each year. Dong Qing had already heard that the previous hosts had been working for over a decade, and this year
CCTV leadership was considering selecting new talent for the Gala, with everyone from the variety channel on the shortlist.

Dong Qing never imagined she would be chosen. The first piece of good news she heard upon arriving at the office
was that she had been selected as a host for a newly launched variety show. Although it would be a two-person show, it was still
a significant step forward from on-location hosting.

Not long after sitting down, Dong Qing went to the restroom. She didn't know that the
hair removal cream her boss had given her contained aphrodisiacs; she only felt her genitals become much more sensitive.
The friction between her crotch and genitals, achieved through her pantyhose, quickly aroused her, the slightly itchy pleasure causing her to secrete arousal
fluid.

Once inside the small restroom stall, Dong Qing could no longer contain herself. She lifted her beige suit skirt and,
through her flesh-colored pantyhose, began to caress her genitals. Waves of pleasure washed over her, and Dong Qing almost
couldn't help but moan. Just then, the phone rang. Dong Qing was startled to see it was
the boss calling again . She had no choice but to answer, "Hello, I'm a little busy right now, I'll be back in a bit..."

"What's going on in the bathroom? Are you peeing or masturbating? Are you enjoying touching your genitals?!"

Dong Qing was terrified. Her every move was being watched by that man. She tried to recall
which men she'd encountered on her way to the restroom, nervously asking, "How did you know I was here?"

"You don't need to know. I know everything you do. Now I want to see under your skirt, to see if
you're obediently not wearing underwear."

Dong Qing thought for a while, having passed so many colleagues, but still couldn't figure out who the most suspicious person was. She hesitated,
"How can I show you now?"

"The building has Wi-Fi. Just video chat with me on your smartphone's QQ!"

Dong Qing had no choice but to continue lifting her short skirt, pointing her phone's camera at her crotch, and
sending a video of her genitals covered in flesh-colored pantyhose via QQ.

"You really are obedient, as expected, you're not wearing underwear. The sight of your bare genitals covered in flesh-colored stockings is truly
beautiful! Your stockings are soaked in the crotch area, are you horny? Your juices have soaked your stockings!"

Seeing the text message from the man, Dong Qing blushed. She wanted to speak, but hearing
a woman's voice outside the cubicle, she covered her mouth, afraid to make a sound.

"Alright, be good when you get back to the office, you panty-less anchorwoman. Good news awaits you."
The boss disconnected the video call after sending this message.

Dong Qing felt fear and humiliation towards this boss, yet also immense curiosity, wondering just
how much power this mysterious man who had humiliated her possessed. She thought hosting a variety show was already good news
, but upon returning to the office, she received a notification from her superiors that she had won the initial selection for the Spring Festival Gala program and advanced to
the next round. Unlike her colleagues who were frantically doing their homework and pulling strings, Dong
Qing had absolutely no hope. She finally understood that the "good news" the boss had been talking about was right here. All day, Dong Qing didn't know whether to be happy or worried; her feelings were very complicated. Her colleagues were also greatly surprised

by her meteoric rise. Near the end of the workday, Dong Qing finally received a call from the boss. When she picked up the phone, she cautiously looked around, but still didn't see any colleagues making calls.   "How's it going? Is hosting the Spring Festival Gala a big deal for you? You've passed the first round. Whether you can pass the second round depends on your performance."   The temptation was too great. If she could be on the Spring Festival Gala, she would be a true top-tier female host, a huge success for a variety show host. Dong Qing gritted her teeth and asked, "What do you want me to do? Boss… Boss…"   "There's a red BMW in the parking lot. Sit in the back seat; there's a small gift prepared for you inside."   Dong Qing went downstairs, and when no one was around, found the red BMW and quickly got in. There was no one in the car , but the doors were unlocked. Dong Qing noticed a small handbag on the seat.   Just then, her phone rang. It turned out there were security cameras in the car, and the boss had seen her as soon as she entered .   "In this small handbag are the things you need to take. Be a good girl, I can see you through the car's security cameras. Take off your clothes first. The windows have reflective film, so no one can see you from the outside. Just wear pantyhose, " the boss instructed on the other end of the phone.   Dong Qing sighed with difficulty, but still unbuttoned her suit skirt and took it off, along with her pink camisole and flesh-colored bra. Her naked body was left only with flesh- colored pantyhose covering her legs, and she also took off her brown high heels. She opened the small handbag ; inside were a black leather hood, earplugs, and a pair of unopened stockings.   "Now plug your ears with earplugs. These are communication earplugs with a miniature microphone. You can turn off your phone and talk to me using these earplugs."






























Dong Qing inserted the earplugs into her ears. These silicone earplugs were very flexible, tightly blocking
her ear canals, preventing her from hearing anything except the voice from the communication earpiece. Turning off the phone
, Dong Qing heard the man's instructions through the earpiece: "Now take off your flesh-colored pantyhose."

Having already stripped naked, she didn't care about the pantyhose anymore. Without hesitation, Dong Qing removed her only
piece of clothing.

"Put the pantyhose in your mouth. I don't want you screaming later. Don't hesitate; if you don't
gag me, I'll play with you in a more interesting way."

Reluctantly, Dong Qing crumpled the flesh-colored pantyhose she had worn into a ball and slowly stuffed it into her mouth.
The sensation of the pantyhose pressing against her tongue was familiar. Dong Qing suddenly remembered the feeling in her mouth yesterday when someone had gagged and blindfolded her.
So, the gag was pantyhose! Fortunately, she was wearing new stockings today, so
the smell wasn't too strong, which made Dong Qing feel a little better. However, the vaginal fluid left on the stockings still ended up in her mouth
.

"Open the packaging of the stockings; these are bodysuits for you to wear."

Dong Qing opened the packaging of the new stockings. Unfolding them, they were only the size of regular pantyhose, but they had four
legs. Dong Qing had seen them online; they were black bodysuits worn by women during sex games. Like regular stockings,
she pulled open the neckline and slipped them onto her legs. Sitting in the car, Dong Qing slowly put on the black long-sleeved bodysuit.
Soon, her fair, hairless lower body was once again encased in stockings, this time in black
. The bodysuit had long sleeves and a high neckline; from her chin down, Dong Qing was completely covered in black stockings
, only her hands were exposed.

"Ugh...ugh..." Dong Qing moaned incessantly because of the stockings used to gag her mouth.

"Very good. Now put on the hood from the purse. There's a snap closure behind the neck and a zipper at the back of the head.
Put it on yourself. That way you won't be able to see anything, and no one else can see your face."

Hearing the command through the communication earpiece, Dong Qing took out the leather hood. The hood was extremely elastic, with
a support frame at the bridge of the nose and small ventilation holes at the nostrils. It seemed to fit her face well. Dong Qing tried
it on and put the hood on, unzipping the thin zipper at the back of her head and fastening the snap closure. At this moment, she regretted it a little, because
she found that while fastening the snap closure was easy, opening it herself was quite difficult. Unable to see, hear
, or speak, Dong Qing, wearing only black bodysuit stockings, sat
anxiously in the back seat of the car, waiting.

"Good, the hood's snaps are all fastened, now you can obediently let the guests enjoy you!" When
the boss's voice sounded again through the communication earpiece, Dong Qing's body trembled violently. A large hand grabbed
her right breast forcefully, kneading it vigorously.

Although she couldn't see anything, Dong Qing instinctively struggled, twisting in the man's arms, her hands
involuntarily protecting her full breasts.

"You're still not obedient even as a slave, it seems I still have to tie you up, so you'll know what it means to be obedient!"

Dong Qing felt her arms being twisted behind her back, something like leather straps tightly binding
them. Then her hands seemed to be put into a glove. Yes, she felt her arms
pressed tightly together, stuffed into a leather glove. The glove's sleeve was very long, covering her upper arms,
and several leather straps imprisoned her arms within a single leather glove. Dong Qing groaned softly,
feeling herself lying on the man's lap, her buttocks facing him. The man's hands, through
the stockings covering her buttocks, slapped each of her buttocks three times.

"Disobedient slaves get beaten. Be careful, I'll slap your buttocks until they're swollen and you can't even sit down!"

Humiliated by the slaps to her buttocks, Dong Qing felt a surge of resentment. Her legs were forced together, and then
she felt a leather strap binding her legs together at the ankles. Dong Qing didn't know these were special restraint
straps; the black straps quickly tightened around her calves, knees, and thighs. The man
finished restraining Dong Qing, making her lie on the back seat, and then put her brown high heels on her
feet.

"Now, I'm going to take you to be trained by a customer. If you behave well, you'll reap great rewards
!"

Dong Qing, shrouded in darkness, fell silent upon hearing only these words, silently shedding tears.
Lying in the back seat, she felt a slight tremor; she knew the car had started, and her fate was filled with
uncertainty.

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