The first step of Aoba Villa's humiliation of female celebrities

(Part 1)
Aoba Manor
I. The Origins of the Manor
"Life is perhaps made up of many coincidences. What do these coincidences mean? What will be my next coincidence?" This thought suddenly welled up in
my mind as I walked up the stairs to the second basement level of Aoba Manor. I closed the basement door, turned on the magnificent crystal chandelier in the hall, and the luxurious second basement level became my kingdom. Along the north wall was a row of cells. In two of the cells with iron bars, two alluring, snow-white female nudes knelt on the floor, facing the iron bars—this was the posture I had decreed for them to greet me. When I took turns sticking my toes into their dog cages, both beauties obediently lowered their heads to kiss and suck on my toes. Satisfied, I opened the cage chains, took the dog leashes from the two beauties' necks, and pulled their perfectly curved bodies out of the cages.
Watching them lie before me like dogs, I said, "It's time to walk the dogs." I slapped each of their snow-white buttocks, and the two beautiful bitches slowly crawled into the living room.
As I sat on the living room sofa, the female slave on my left knelt and lit a cigar for me; she should be called a female slave now. The female slave on my right immediately served me a teacup. On the television in front of me was a scene of these two beauties performing a lesbian sexual intercourse scene. I leisurely exhaled a puff of my cigar. I spread my legs and began to tease the cherry-sized nipples on the two beauties' high breasts with my toes. The two beauties, understanding my gesture, thrust out their chests, cupped my feet in their hands, and began rubbing them against their round breasts, occasionally letting out a moan or a groan. They were trying to please me with this behavior; their smiling, angelic faces showed no trace of shyness, and they frequently threw me alluring glances. Whenever I signaled, the two beauties would put my toes in their mouths and suck on my soles, licking them with their tongues.
The beauty on the right was named Ye Qing, the origin of the name Qingye Manor.
Qingye Manor was located in the far suburbs of Beijing, at the intersection of roads leading to two famous scenic spots, making it easily accessible. Originally, it was a high ground on the edge of the village, a private plot of about twenty acres belonging to an elderly couple. Eight years ago, I rented it for what now seems like a very low price and turned it into a family farm for tourists. With the rise of self-driving tours around Beijing in recent years, it quickly became popular. The elderly couple usually took care of it, while I brought friends for weekend getaways. What made them especially grateful was that I brought their beloved only son, Zhenhua, to the city and nurtured him. They transformed a boy who hadn't even finished junior high into my business assistant. Zhenhua was diligent, capable, and hardworking, and especially loyal to me. Seeing their son succeed and settle down in the city, the elderly couple passed away peacefully two years ago.
Last year, I decided to renovate the former farmhouse-style resort. I built a three-story villa above ground and two stories below ground on the hillside, complete with a garden, outdoor hot spring, and swimming pool. This transformed it into a private club specifically for high-end clients, families, or couples seeking intimate encounters. But when I started designing and building the villa, I watched a Japanese movie called "The Woman in the Box 2," and the plot gave me inspiration. I converted the second basement level into a separate, enclosed, dark floor, designing a luxurious living room, bedroom, kitchen, dining room, bathroom, large shower room, and sauna. The plan for the north side was a row of six prison cells, separated by cement partitions. Each cell was less than three square meters, and behind the iron bars, it would be a dark cage. Of course, I also planned a confinement and training area, complete with special equipment such as bondage racks and sexual training equipment. I gave the instructions to Zhenhua, and he understood perfectly.
After the upper floor of the villa was completed, the financial crisis and economic downturn hit. My business in the city wasn't doing much, so I basically lived in the villa, managing the operations and acting as the chef. Zhenhua was responsible for driving, gardening, and security, and business returned to normal.
After I gradually finished the "details" of the second basement level's renovation, Ye Qing became the first permanent resident beauty of Qingye Villa's underground basement.
Ye Qing, 1.66 meters tall, 22 years old, a newcomer to the entertainment industry, possesses a charming face and a slender figure. She has been pursued by boys since the second year of junior high school. She has snow-white skin, large eyes, an oval face, a pointed and sexy chin, and a small mouth. Her figure is the most perfect I've ever seen; not only is her skin beautiful, but her curves are also the most exquisite. Her legs are long and straight, her calves are slender and straight, her thighs are snow-white and firm, her waist is only 1.8 feet, and her buttocks are round and firm. Most alluring are her two large, snow-white breasts, the most erect and firm I've ever seen on a girl. Ye Qing became a senior client manager at a major bank thanks to her angelic face, proud breasts, and alluring figure.
Ye Qing became my first love when she was eighteen. After she got married, we kept in touch, right after the completion of Qingye Manor. I specially invited Ye Qing to the presidential suite on the third floor for a secret rendezvous. After our lovemaking, I asked Ye Qing, "Do you want to be my mistress?"
Still enjoying the afterglow of our sex, Ye Qing nodded and replied sweetly, "I do." Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly noticed Zhenhua standing by the bed. The beauty screamed, and before she could understand what was happening, we bound her hands behind her back, stuffed her own underwear into her mouth, and carried her naked into the underground palace.
That night, this proud, beautiful, and alluring woman, handcuffed and wearing a dog collar, took turns having sex with me and Zhenhua on the large bed. Twelve hours of gang rape and intercourse left this stunning office lady completely dizzy and ecstatic. During intercourse, she foamed at the mouth several times, rolled her eyes, and fainted. The next morning, the busty beauty Ye Qing, covered in hickeys and semen stains, was stuffed into a dog cage, forever becoming my mistress. The Green Leaf Manor thus truly lived up to its name.
Now I watched Ye Qing kneeling before me, diligently sucking on my toes. Her two large, round, snow-white breasts trembled rhythmically, revealing a deep cleavage. I pulled my toes from Ye Qing's mouth and used my toes to lift her pointed chin. Under my intense gaze, Ye Qing's large eyes lowered shyly.
"Go to the sofa and do what you like best for me."
Ye Qing obediently got up, swaying her slender waist as she walked to the sofa. Her two jade-like legs were spread wide apart, resting on the sofa armrests, her genitals completely exposed. I had carefully trimmed Ye Qing's pubic hair, leaving a small "▼" shaped patch at the very top of the cleft, as if indicating the entrance, while the rest was shaved clean. Now her labia and anus were completely exposed. Ye Qing smiled and thrust out her high, firm chest, grasping each of her large breasts with both hands and beginning to rub them. Her slender fingers also kneaded her two deep red nipples. Soon, Ye Qing's slender neck began to twist, her chin tilting back repeatedly, emitting soul-stirring moans of "Ah, ah, um."
Perhaps influenced by Ye Qing's self-touching performance, the beautiful woman kneeling beneath me, licking my left toes, let out a deep moan. Her snow-white naked body writhed restlessly. I seized the opportunity to slip my right foot between her wide-spread thighs, where I had already shaved her pubic hair, and her exposed vulva was already overflowing with lustful fluids.
"What a born slut!" I raised my toes, still sticky with lustful fluids, in front of the beautiful woman. The once proud woman was naturally ashamed beyond measure, and could only writhe restlessly.
I took a sip of tea. "Come on, Zhang Jie, now do what you like best." Zhang Jie understood and lowered my left foot, helping me remove the last piece of clothing on my body—my underwear. Then she knelt between my legs, cupping my scrotum and penis in her hands.
"Please let me serve you, okay?" Zhang Jie looked up at me, her large eyes filled with flattery and seductive charm.
"Okay, serve me well." I watched with satisfaction as the beautiful woman beneath me lowered her head. Her sexy red lips first kissed my penis, then she stuck out her tongue and began to tease my glans, followed by sucking on my entire penis, then my scrotum, my buttocks, and finally licking down my anus. Zhang Jie began earnestly using the tip of her tongue to probe deep into my anus.
"Mmm, so comfortable," I felt the gentle, cat-like licking sensation in my anus. I closed my eyes, savoring the experience of this beautiful woman entering me while enjoying Zhang Jie's anal licking service.

II. The Beautiful Vice President
Zhang Jie is 24 years old this year. Despite her young age, she is already the board secretary and vice president of law at a large cement company. This girl graduated from East China University of Political Science and Law. During her school days, she was a renowned and aloof campus beauty. Her outstanding talent and academic excellence made her the object of admiration for countless boys. After graduating, she joined a law firm and was constantly pursued by successful men, but she seemed to disdain them. This girl quickly entered the management of this large cement company with her exceptional beauty and talent, but this was all thanks to the patronage of a lewd and despicable old man from Hong Kong. Of course, this was only after I stripped Zhang Jie naked, tied her up like a "meat dumpling," and stuffed her in a box for a day and a night before she obediently revealed her entire affair with that old man from Hong Kong.
Zhang Jie's hometown is in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and her company's main business is in Southwest China. Her arrest was entirely her own doing. The older Hong Kong man, under the guise of a business trip to Beijing, took Zhang Jie to Qingye Villa for a tryst on Valentine's Day. They booked the presidential suite at 10 a.m., but the two didn't arrive until 9:30 p.m. The man wore glasses, a suit and leather shoes, looked to be in his fifties, and had a head of white hair (later discovered to be premature graying), appearing listless. The woman who entered after her caught my eye. She had a well-proportioned figure, a graceful posture, and a beautiful face with light makeup. She wore a red mid-length trench coat, and her slender figure and alluring curves were striking. Upon entering, she took off her trench coat, revealing a purple business skirt underneath. Especially noticeable was her pair of long, straight legs, clad in light black stockings and black high heels. She stood tall and proud, exuding an air of shrewdness and competence, a true professional beauty. Yet, during her conversation, her large eyes occasionally revealed a shyness reminiscent of a college student.
An old man and a young girl, an ugly woman and a beautiful woman, entered the presidential suite. Since it wasn't the weekend, they were the only guests in the entire resort. I decided to make the beautiful woman the first customer to enter the second basement level. I had Zhenhua close the resort's gate and turned on the security camera in the presidential suite. Sure enough, the two entered the bedroom, ready to do their thing. Just as the two adulterers were embracing on the bed, starting their foreplay, Zhenhua and I sneaked into the bedroom, suddenly rushed onto the bed, and together we dragged the Hong Kong man off the bed. We beat him half to death, leaving his head swollen like a pig's head, and then handcuffed him. At this point, only Zhang Jie, naked and screaming on the luxurious bed, her long, slender legs still clad in black stockings, was curled up at the head of the bed, her large eyes filled with terror. Before Zhang Jie could even understand what was happening, we had already pinned her to the bed, tied her hands behind her back, and gagged her with the briefs she had just taken off. Zhenhua then used pre-prepared duct tape to seal their mouths.
The soft bedroom light suddenly became glaring. Old Gang, standing on the floor, was bleeding from his nose. The beautiful college student on the bed was bound hand and foot, lying stiffly like a wooden stick. Pushing aside the long hair covering her pretty face, Zhang Jie's large eyes were filled with terror.
"Brother, we're lucky! This girl is really pretty, her skin is so white," Zhenhua said, his hands beginning to caress Zhang Jie's naked body.
"Not bad, look at these breasts. Although not as big as Ye Qing's, they're so firm, completely like a young girl's breasts. The nipples are still pink; it seems like she hasn't been played with by men much." My fingers kneaded the beautiful college girl's high breasts.
"Ugh," Zhang Jie groaned in pain, enduring four large hands roaming over her snow-white naked body.
"Take this adulterous couple to B2, let's enjoy ourselves," Zhenhua said, dragging the old man by the legs out of the presidential suite.
“Let’s go, little beauty.” I hugged Zhang Jie’s long, stockinged legs, hoisted her up, and carried her upside down. Her firm, round buttocks were raised high on my shoulder, her upper body bent behind me, her long hair hanging down, almost touching the floor.
Zhenhua dragged Lao Gangchong into the elevator, and I followed with the beautiful Zhang Jie on my back. The elevator doors closed.
“What’s that smell? Why does this girl smell so good?” Zhenhua and I sniffed at the same time, trying to find the source of the fragrance. It was coming from Zhang Jie’s butt crack.
“Achoo!” Because Zhang Jie’s taut, raised buttocks were right next to my cheek, the perfume scent from her butt crack made me sneeze.
“No doubt about it, either Lao Gangchong sprayed perfume on this little beauty’s pubic hair and buttocks, or this little slut sprayed it herself to seduce men to kiss and lick her genitals. You little bitch, it seems you’re quite lewd in bed.” I slapped Zhang Jie’s snow-white buttocks that were raised high on my shoulder.
"Ugh," came Zhang Jie's painful whimpers from behind.
The elevator reached B1; there was still a flight of stairs leading to the underground palace on B2. Old Gangchao was being dragged down the stairs by Zhenhua, his head banging against them repeatedly. Zhang Jie fared much better; I still carried her down the stairs.
We entered the underground palace one after the other. The beautiful college student's snow-white naked body was thrown stiffly onto the living room carpet. The stunning Zhang Jie, who had only been at Qingye Manor for less than an hour, had become my prey.
What followed was simple. In front of Ye Qing and Old Gangchao, the beautiful Zhang Jie, who had intended to spend the night with the older man, was subjected to six or seven rounds of pleasure by the two of us strong men in various positions—not even including anal penetration and oral sex.
For Zhang Jie, the beautiful campus belle, Valentine's Day was a living hell. Besides being endlessly gang-raped by two men, experiencing her first anal penetration and ejaculation, she was also bound and subjected to various positions of humiliation and discipline. The stunning Zhang Jie lost count of how many times she endured sexual intercourse. Even when not forced to have sex with men, she was forced to bathe with two men in a spacious, luxurious bathroom, being alternately embraced and played with by them. She was forced into various lewd positions in the large bathtub, allowing the two men to engage in water sex games. After the bath, she was carried into the bedroom and had sex with both men simultaneously. By the end of Valentine's Day, the aloof and elegant campus belle of East China University of Political Science and Law had become a frog convulsing in men's semen.
Zhang Jie is 1.66 meters tall with a well-proportioned figure. Although not as curvaceous as Ye Qing, she is still a top-tier woman. Her skin is snow-white, not the pinkish white of Ye Qing, but the icy, snow-sculpted white of a Scandinavian woman, especially her face, buttocks, and breasts, which are a cold, elegant white, like a porcelain doll. Due to her youth, Zhang Jie's nipples are pink. From a distance, her entire body is snow-white with two rosy nipples. Zhang Jie's dark eyebrows, large dark eyes, and thick, dark pubic hair, combined with her snow-white skin, are extremely alluring. Zhang Jie's nose is high and straight, giving her a rational and calm impression; she looks like a highly educated, successful white-collar worker. A black beauty mark on the right side of her beautiful cheek, just in front of her ear, further accentuates her snow-white complexion. The only flaw was her slightly large mouth, so I demanded she use the brightest, most vibrant red lipstick typically worn by Caucasians in Europe. I inserted my penis into her sexy red lips, and paired it with her snow-white face and the humiliated expression on her face as she was forced to perform oral sex, creating a bewitching and cold beauty.
Because the underground palace only provided Ye Qing with a single cell, Zhenhua and I were busy setting up another single cell next to Ye Qing's. At the same time, to train the proud and beautiful Zhang Jie, we needed to supplement the training area with various sex training facilities.
Therefore, for the first few days after Zhang Jie arrived at the underground palace, aside from eating, bathing, and using the toilet, she spent all her time on the luxurious bed in the bedroom. This beautiful vice president had her hands cuffed behind her back, a black leather collar around her snow-white neck, and was chained to the iron railing at the head of the bed with a stainless steel dog chain. Her ankles were also chained. When no one was in the bedroom, this naked beauty would sit helplessly in the middle of the large bed, anxiously awaiting unpredictable humiliation. Whenever Zhenhua and I had free time, we would come in, flip this beautiful school beauty onto the bed, and play with her in different positions, or simply vent our desires on her snow-white naked body.
Zhang Jie behaved like a proud school beauty in bed, often lying on her back with her hands tied behind her back, expressionless and stiff, waiting for my humiliation. Seeing her porcelain-doll-like white body and innocent appearance, I excitedly flipped Zhang Jie's naked body over and over on the bed, posing her in various sexual positions for photos. Zhang Jie remained expressionless and silent, mechanically moving with me after penetration, neither moaning nor crying, like a piece of wood, silently allowing me to ejaculate. This wooden behavior greatly surprised me.
"Since you don't make a sound during sex, your mouth can't be idle either, so eat something."
I simply gagged the beautiful woman, often using whatever was available—my underwear or socks—stuffing them into Zhang Jie's mouth, then tying them behind her head with stockings. Later, I used a gag ball. The beautiful vice president beneath me was bound tightly, her large buttocks exaggeratedly raised high, her vagina and anus receiving the alternating thrusts of my penis. Zhang Jie emitted muffled moans from her nose, and with the intensity of the intercourse, especially as my penis penetrated her tight anus, Zhang Jie continuously whimpered, each whimper growing more excited with the rhythm of the intercourse.
At this point, I would pinch Zhang Jie's breasts with one hand and slap her high, bare buttocks with the other. "Does it feel good? Beautiful school flower. Looks like you're a repressed pervert, never moaning in bed. From now on, you need to learn to moan. If it feels good, moan louder, louder!"
"Ugh, ooh," under the constant thrusting of my penis and the threat of slapping her buttocks, Zhang Jie, being raped, lay on the bed, forced to let out moans that grew louder and louder.
For the first two days, I raped Zhang Jie as if she were an innocent and beautiful college student. Fair skin is the easiest thing for a man to be attracted to. Looking at Zhang Jie's snow-white, smooth, and firm buttocks, I couldn't help but lean down and kiss deep hickeys on each of the beautiful college girl's two large, bare buttocks. The snow-white skin paired with the purplish-red hickeys made Zhang Jie look even more tragic and alluring when she was being raped. Zhenhua was very excited when he saw this, so we climbed on top of this proud white-collar beauty and started making hickeys on Zhang Jie's breasts, buttocks, and inner thighs. After Zhang Jie's breasts, buttocks, and inner thighs were covered with purplish-red patterns, we started taking pictures. Then, naturally, came the frenzied threesome. The beautiful Zhang Jie was sandwiched between two men, posing in various positions, simultaneously experiencing intercourse, oral sex, and anal sex. After the two men were satisfied with the beautiful school beauty, a collar was tied around Zhang Jie's neck, and a dog leash was fastened to the iron railing at the head of the bed. The beautiful school beauty lay supine between the two men like an inflatable doll, embraced and caressed by four arms, sleeping with us.
On the morning of the third day, Zhang Jie, who had been played with all night, lay face down on the bed with her hands tied behind her back. Her two beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, could no longer close, limply spread apart. Most excitingly, a red rose was inserted into Zhang Jie's anus—a souvenir from that Valentine's night.
"My beautiful lady, Valentine's Day lasted three days, you should be satisfied, right?" I straddled Zhang Jie's round, firm buttocks, pulled a rose from the school beauty's anus, and idly fiddled with it. Then I casually rummaged through Zhang Jie's handbag, which I had found in the presidential suite. Besides her wallet, phone, and cosmetics, Zhang Jie's business card caught my attention:
"Vice President of Legal Affairs, Saide Cement Company."
"Wow, Zhenhua, this bitch Zhang Jie is a high-level manager at a big company. She's definitely a smart and intelligent OL, a high-level white-collar worker!" I looked at the stunning beauty beneath me and deliberately spoke loudly.
"Yeah, such a pretty girl, with a good brain, if she pretends to be innocent and acts cute, and latches onto a rich and powerful man, it's easy for her to climb the social ladder, isn't that right, Zhang Jie?" Zhenhua was still a little sleepy, but he grabbed Zhang Jie's hair, making her face tilt up from the bed, admiring her humiliated face.
"What should we call you from now on? Beautiful college belle? Vice President of Saide Company? Beautiful lawyer? Or a whore, slut, prostitute, bitch, slut?" I made Zhang Jie turn over, kneading her firm breasts, staring at the humiliated beauty beneath me.
"I think 'slut' isn't bad either. Becoming a high-ranking executive in a big company at such a young age, you must have slept with countless men, right, Zhang Jie? How many of the company's top executives have you slept with?" Zhenhua's two hands also began to caress Zhang Jie's breasts.
"Ah, no, please don't insult me like this," the beauty beneath me cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face.
"Don't pretend to be innocent. That old Hong Kong man outside is proof that you're a slut." I slipped one hand between Zhang Jie's legs and began to tease the beautiful lawyer's vagina.
"Ah, please stop toying with me! I can't take it anymore! You've been tormenting me for so long, you should be satisfied now, right? Please, let us go!" Zhang Jie's soft, Jiangzhe-accented Wu dialect, combined with her sobs, was quite a sight.
"Let you go? You're already like this, and you're still thinking about your lover? What a slut!" I felt a pang of jealousy. It seemed I needed to further train this proud and arrogant female vice president.
I made Zhang Jie sit naked on the bed, holding her business card between her large breasts. Zhenhua and I, one with a camera and the other with a video camera, began filming the naked beauty on the bed.
"This is the vice president of the legal department of a large company, a smart, charming, sexy, and beautiful high-level white-collar worker, Zhang Jie. Please tell us how you've achieved such success. Is it because of your intelligence, your charming looks, or your skills in bed?" I made Zhang Jie hold a business card in each hand, covering her large nipples, and began taking pictures.
"Judging from Zhang Jie's performance in bed these past two days, this bitch's skills in bed aren't that great," Zhenhua mocked.
"Please, don't insult me anymore, it's too shameful!" Under extreme humiliation, Zhang Jie threw down her business cards, curled up her long, slender legs, and buried her face in her hands, sobbing.
"Sorry, the humiliation has only just begun. A company executive like you should be able to handle all kinds of big situations," I said, turning Zhang Jie over so the beautiful lawyer was face down on the bed, and inserting the business cards into the deep crevice of Zhang Jie's buttocks.
"Squeeze your buttocks tight, don't let the business cards fall out," Zhenhua and I continued filming close-ups of the beautiful vice president holding the business cards between her buttocks. Then we placed the business cards at the base of Zhang Jie's spread thighs, just covering her thick pubic hair; then we had Zhang Jie hold her long legs with both hands, raising her feet high, and between Zhang Jie's ten delicate toes were eight of her own business cards.
That very day, the solitary confinement cell built for Zhang Jie was completed. However, the cement from the Saide brand wasn't dry yet, so Zhenhua and I specially brought over the guard dog's cage and stuffed the naked Zhang Jie and the naked old Hong Kong man into it. The old Hong Kong man's name was Xu Weiguo. Zhang Jie received preferential treatment, wearing red stockings and white high heels. Watching the two naked people kneeling in the cramped cage, barely able to move, I excitedly set up the camera.
"This is truly a pair of adulterers!" Zhenhua and I loudly mocked Zhang Jie and the old Hong Kong man, causing Ye Qing, who was serving them, to cover her mouth and chuckle.
The interrogation of the adulterers began. Under our relentless questioning and various forms of torture, such as pouring cold water over their heads and urinating on the dog cage, the adulterers confessed to many sordid things. Zhang Jie admitted that besides the old Hong Kong man, she had affairs with four people on the company's board of directors and senior management, and maintained sexual relationships with three of them.
Sometimes Zhenhua and I would interrogate Zhang Jie and the older man Xu Weiguo separately, then make them exchange statements, exposing their shameful affairs one by one. At first, Zhang Jie was shy and timid like a female college student, but later, under our training and humiliation, she not only described the details of her affair with the man, but was sometimes forced to perform the details naked. We even made the older man act out their previous encounters with her, while we took photos and videos, but we never allowed the older man to penetrate Zhang Jie's body.
After they revealed their computer passwords, I found many selfies and photos of Zhang Jie having sex on both of their laptops, which gave me a deeper understanding of this seemingly pure and proud beauty. I used more methods to train Zhang Jie, shaving off the thick, dark pubic hair of the beautiful school beauty, making her spread her legs and smile for photos, and making this great beauty undergo sexual intercourse in even more humiliating ways. After a few days, Zhang Jie's lewd side was revealed. From then on, when Zhang Jie had sex with us, she would moan loudly as I commanded, constantly saying things like, "I'm a bitch, Zhang Jie is a prostitute, I like being fucked by men, please fuck this bitch," and so on. Moreover, after saying the Chinese, she would also moan in English. The beautiful campus belle of East China University of Political Science and Law had very good English; her English name was Christina.
Sometimes, Zhenhua and I would have sex with this "crystal-like" beauty at the same time, making Zhang Jie shout in front of the older men in Hong Kong, "Husband, please penetrate me, husband, I'm so excited," and other such lewd masturbatory moans. Zhang Jie's position as the company's vice president amplified the arousal from the forced humiliation. Zhenhua and I would lie side-by-side on the bed, and Zhang Jie, heavily made up, would wear revealing stockings and high heels, taking turns riding on top of us. The beautiful vice president was forced to spread her legs wide, pry open her labia with her hands, exposing her vaginal opening, and then actively straddle my genitals, rocking her body up and down, using her vagina to stimulate my penis. She would also simultaneously touch her own erect breasts, performing masturbation. During intercourse, Zhang Jie was forced to shout: "I'm a beautiful vice president, I'm a beautiful lawyer, I'm a beautiful school beauty, Zhang Jie is a whore, Zhang Jie is a slut, Zhang Jie is a whore, Zhang Jie is a bitch, Zhang Jie is a dog," etc.
The following week revolved around Zhang Jie; this beautiful vice president endured various forms of rape by two men. My favorite was having Zhang Jie wear the same suit she wore on our first meeting, black stockings, and high heels, while I raped her from behind, all while filming; and other... The most stimulating form of this training involved binding her, stuffing her into a wooden box, and suspending her in the air until the beautiful lawyer couldn't hold it in any longer and urinated inside. We could see the urine flowing out from the gaps in the box before we released Zhang Jie. Another method involved making Zhang Jie crawl on all fours in a dog cage, kissing my toes and penis through the iron bars, providing oral sex, while Zhenhua lay behind the cage, holding Zhang Jie's high-raised, naked buttocks through the bars, and penetrating her from behind. Beside the lewd flesh lay her lover, Old Hong Kong man
, bound and gagged. Initially, Zhang Jie and the old Hong Kong man begged us to release them, offering to pay. A few days later, I received 20 million Hong Kong dollars from Old Hong Kong man and 2 million RMB from Zhang Jie. I also opened two current accounts at a foreign bank using their identification documents. But we had no intention of releasing them. Zhang Jie initially showed disgust before the rape and begged for her release afterward. However, shortly afterward, after Zhenhua and I cleaned the filthy old Hong Kong man like excrement in front of Zhang Jie, Zhang Jie, overwhelmed by fear, completely lost her will to resist and hope of escape. She became our sex object, not only readily accepting our rape but also constantly creating the most lewd poses, using all sorts of frenzied sexual acts to please us.
I calculated that Zhang Jie's 2 million was enough to cover the initial construction and renovation costs of Qingye Villa, not to mention the 20 million Hong Kong dollars and a beautiful woman we received for free . A stunningly beautiful college student and high-level white-collar office lady. When I put the cash I withdrew into the safe, this beauty, Zhang Jie, knelt naked beside me, her hands tied behind her back, her legs spread wide. Her expression was indescribable, a mix of humiliation and heartache, but her captivating eyes kept glancing at my throbbing penis.
A month after Zhang Jie entered the underground palace, as time passed, my initial excitement for Zhang Jie's body gradually faded, replaced by the thrill of playing with this gorgeous vice president. I often ordered Zhang Jie to change into various colors of stockings or sexy underwear, and to wear high heels for me to photograph. After a month of "training," the beautiful Zhang Jie was now able to obediently follow my commands, smiling and posing in various lewd positions for me to photograph. Moreover, through this training, the lewd nature of this beautiful college flower was fully unleashed. When she first came in, Zhang Jie was extremely shy about urinating naked in front of me, even too nervous to urinate; but now, in front of me... In front of everyone in the palace, Zhang Jie could shamelessly spread her labia, insert a cucumber, use one hand to masturbate while using the cucumber to stimulate her vagina, and the other hand to caress her breasts, smiling and moaning lewdly at the camera.
I preferred to have this beauty put on heavy makeup, change into the office lady outfit I first met her in, pose like a beautiful vice president, kneel on the ground to give me oral sex, and then perform a striptease and masturbation. Another option was to have her not wear underwear, just a sports t-shirt and the shortest tennis skirt, her hair tied in a ponytail, looking every bit the youthful and beautiful college student. After kneeling in front of me and kissing my penis, I would have the beautiful college girl lie face down on the sofa, legs spread, and I would excitedly lift Zhang Jie's tennis skirt, spread her two snow-white, bare buttocks, and directly thrust into Zhang Jie's vagina or anus.
Young Zhenhua, with his strong sex drive, found the youthful, beautiful, and incredibly lewd Zhang Jie even more to his liking. Once, when Zhang Jie performed in an office lady uniform, I sighed:
"Such a beautiful female vice president, with a pure and proud temperament, yet so wanton in bed, she can please men anywhere."
"A proud woman is like a beautiful peacock; the prettier she is, the more foolish she is, spoiled by men. Take Zhang Jie, for example. She appears proud on the surface, but once you strip her clothes off, it's like a peacock stripped of its beautiful feathers—all that's left is this wanton body. Besides flaunting her sex appeal in bed and satisfying us, what else can she do?" Zhenhua commented.
"Is that so?" "Beautiful Vice President," I asked Zhang Jie, who was performing masturbation. Zhenhua's insight surprised me.
"Ah, Master is right. I am a peacock stripped of its feathers. My wanton body is to serve Master." Zhang Jie had been caressing her breasts through her clothes, but now she lifted her skirt, revealing that she wasn't wearing any underwear. The crotch of her sexy stockings was wide open, exposing her shaved genitals. As her thighs parted, her labia automatically opened, already leaking vaginal fluid. Zhang Jie's right hand reached down to her lower abdomen and began to caress her genitals. Soon, her middle finger was inserted into her vagina. The beautiful vice president performed masturbation while emitting wanton moans to us.
"Right? This little bitch has only been here for a month and she's already like this. Now she has none of the demeanor of a senior vice president of a large company. She's a complete slut. This bitch is the best proof." Zhenhua was very excited.
“The prettier the girl, the more arrogant she is; but the more arrogant a girl is, the more obedient she becomes when stripped naked. Look at those big stars, if they came here, I guarantee they'd become even more lewd the more they were disciplined.” Zhenhua said as he pulled down Zhang Jie’s top, revealing her two snow-white breasts without a bra.
“Oh, interesting, next time we’ll get a female celebrity to play with,” I said, amused by Zhenhua.
“Alright, but now I’m going to enjoy this slutty female vice president to my heart’s content.” Zhenhua pushed Zhang Jie, who was masturbating, down onto the carpet, ripped off her uniform, leaving only her sexy stockings. Soon, Zhang Jie began to moan lewdly.
Zhang Jie had arrived half a month later than Ye Qing. In the days that followed, the two beauties were usually kept in single cells with mattresses, their necks or feet chained, eating, drinking, relieving themselves, and sleeping in cages. After finishing our work at the resort, Zhenhua and I would go to the second basement level to enjoy the services of the two beauties. We would have them cook for us, drink with us, bathe us, give us massages, satisfy our various sexual desires, and also fulfill our various entertainment requests, singing, dancing, performing erotic dances, and even performing homosexual acts for us to watch.
When there were no customers at the resort, we would walk the two beauties around the courtyard like dogs, and take a couples’ bath in the open-air hot spring. In the afternoon when the sun was shining, we would occasionally have the two beauties lie naked on the lawn and do... Sunbathing, or playing ping-pong, billiards, or bowling naked with us—it's both incredibly sexy and a great workout for the female dog, but only when it's absolutely safe.
Zhenhua and I have become addicted to this lifestyle, but after two or three months, I've lost that initial excitement for both women, and besides, our periods sometimes overlap. I feel the need to find new targets. But prey like Zhang Jie, who comes knocking on our door, is rare; it seems necessary to look outside. This is what I wanted to discuss with Zhenhua today, but he went to buy groceries for the kitchen.
I watched as Ye Qing had been masturbating for half an hour, one hand kneading her large breasts, the other hand's middle and index fingers inserted into her vagina, emitting seductive moans. My penis was also growing thicker in Zhang Jie's mouth. I ordered Zhang Jie to sit on the sofa and perform masturbation, while calling Ye Qing over, "Come perform your best hot dog and hamburger combo!" This is my favorite game.
Ye Qing obediently knelt between my legs, poured olive oil into her hands, and then smeared it on her two large breasts. Soon, her ample breasts were glistening with oil. Then, Ye Qing cupped her breasts with both hands, trapping my penis between them in her deep cleavage. She began to squeeze my penis with her two plump breasts while twisting up and down, making my penis rub against her cleavage. She let out moans. After a while, Ye Qing lowered her head and took my glans into her cherry-like mouth, beginning oral sex. My penis roamed alternately between Ye Qing's large breasts and her small mouth. I fully enjoyed the double service of this charming young woman's breast sex and oral sex. When my penis had fully enjoyed it, I had Ye Qing spread her legs and straddle me, inserting my penis into her open vagina. I commanded Ye Qing to move up and down, making love to me. Ye Qing's slender waist twisted and turned, her two large breasts bobbing up and down, emitting the unique moans of intercourse. I grabbed Ye Qing's two large, prized breasts and began to knead them.
Just then, Zhenhua arrived. Seeing Ye Qing and me making love, he grabbed Zhang Jie, who was masturbating on the sofa, and started kissing and caressing her. Zhenhua was twenty-two and preferred the relatively younger Zhang Jie. My intercourse with Ye Qing didn't last long when suddenly a red light on the wall flashed, indicating a incoming call. I put down the moaning Ye Qing and went upstairs to answer the phone.
The caller was a client named Ningzai who had visited the resort before. The young man was handsome, muscular, very masculine, and popular with women. He had spent several years in the United States, proficient in horseback riding, golf, and billiards. After returning to China, he wanted to pursue a career in the entertainment industry. He had been working in Beijing for two years, taking on minor roles in various film crews. He hadn't acted in many films, but he had consistently managed to hook up with actresses. The last time he met me, it was because he brought an actress to the resort for a tryst.
"Book me the presidential suite for tomorrow. Are you hosting anyone else? You'd better just book us," Ningzai said, his voice a mix of excitement and nervousness.
A thought struck me. "How many people are in your party? You want to book the whole place? Can you afford such a lavish affair?"
"Dude, do me a favor. She's the leading lady in a currently popular TV drama. Getting close to her isn't easy. If I can make her happy, I can get a second male lead role in my next drama. I'm begging you!"
"I can hold the presidential suite until 9 PM. I can only try my best to arrange the others. Why aren't you making movies? You're working on a TV drama set now? Which big star is she?" I tried to get information out of him.
"You'll know when we meet. She's definitely a top star. Oh, and I want a candlelight dinner, at the waterside pavilion." This guy was really tight-lipped.
After hanging up, I thought about it. Maybe this was an opportunity to find prey? But who was this female star? A top star, currently starring in a popular TV drama? Suddenly, I remembered. I'd seen Ning Zai in the CCTV drama "Four Generations Under One Roof," which was just premiering. She played a cameo role, and the lead actress was Jiang Qinqin! My heart skipped a beat. She was my dream girl! An absolute pure beauty, now she'd taken the sexy route, and after marriage, she'd always maintained a public image as a virtuous wife and loving mother, yet she'd never stepped down from the forefront.
Could it really be her? She's a famously virtuous wife and loving mother, with no scandals! Could Ning Zai really have snagged her? If a woman like that would be having affairs, why shouldn't I…! My image of my ideal goddess had been shattered; I could do it without restraint.
I returned to B2. Zhenhua had Zhang Jie lying face down, her buttocks raised high. He held her large, white, bare buttocks with both hands, his penis thrusting into her vagina, moving back and forth. Zhang Jie kept moaning, "Fuck me, you bitch!"
"We'll play later," I interrupted Zhenhua's thrusting. “A big star might be coming tomorrow, I’ve decided to go for it.”
“A big star? Who?” Zhenhua was visibly excited at the thought of capturing a big star as prey.
“It might be Jiang Qinqin. Just listen to my orders. If it really is her, then we’ll do it,” I said decisively. Then the two of us devised a detailed plan. Since I was attending the launch ceremony of an entertainment website at noon the next day, I left the preparations to Zhenhua.
Everything was settled by 11 p.m. Zhenhua carried Zhang Jie into the bedroom. I stared at Ye Qing kneeling beside me and suddenly felt that Ye Qing looked a lot like Jiang Qinqin. They were both slender and graceful beauties, with oval faces, thin lips, and pink noses. She was practically a smaller version of Jiang Qinqin. I couldn’t help but get excited. I had Ye Qing put on black open-crotch sexy stockings, carried her into the bedroom, and spent the next hour giving her a sexual climax that felt like she was dying. Then I stroked Ye Qing’s stockinged legs and sucked on her large nipples as I drifted off to sleep.

III. Tu Jingwei and Jiang Qinqin
I woke up from a sweet dream at eight in the morning. Because I'm a well-known figure in the area, I was invited to attend a launch ceremony at a scenic spot eight kilometers away. At noon sharp, I drove to the clubhouse at the scenic area. Just as I parked, a Mercedes sports car pulled up beside me with a flourish. As the door opened, I saw a delicate, beautiful foot in a white peep-toe high heel, followed by long, slender legs in flesh-colored stockings, and an A-line skirt above the knee. Finally, an elegant and charming figure stepped out of the car. Because she was wearing sunglasses, I couldn't see her features clearly, but from her silhouette, she was a well-trained professional woman.
I quickly got out of the car and followed her into the venue. The place was large and crowded, and the woman disappeared. It wasn't until lunchtime that I saw her again at the main table. It turned out to be Tu Jingwei, a renowned leading lady host on CCTV's movie channel. Her beautiful face and charming smile naturally made her the focus of the event. How wonderful it would be to have the pleasure of being with such a beautiful woman. But this isn't my Qingye Manor, after all.
During the post-dinner rest, I came out of the clubhouse restroom and happened to see Tu Jingwei's captivating figure again. She was on her cell phone outside the venue. I pretended to stroll casually and walked up to her.
"Yes, I have to host two live guest interviews later. I'll rush back as soon as it's over, no dinner. I'll try to get to your place by six. Okay, bye-bye."
What a golden opportunity! Watching Jingwei's retreating figure, I suppressed my joy and dialed Zhenhua's number.
The entire afternoon, I watched Jingwei elegantly host the guest interviews. I couldn't hear the guests' eloquent speeches; I was only focused on Jingwei's alluring figure and charming smile on stage, thinking about what was about to happen, my heart filled with elation. I kept taking pictures of the charming and beautiful host on stage with my phone.
Suppressing my excitement, I stared at the elegant female host on stage. Jingwei's beautiful legs, clad in light flesh-colored stockings, were gracefully and elegantly placed together at one side of her body, appearing straight and slender, gleaming alluringly under the spotlight. Her calves were beautifully curved, her ankles delicate and exquisite, paired with white high heels, making her incredibly alluring. If I could really get this beautiful host to the resort, I would definitely hug those stockinged legs, admire, caress, kiss, and play with them, then strip her of all her clothes, making this beautiful woman kneel at my crotch, naked except for stockings and high heels, kissing my penis. I fantasized about that scene, and then thought about Jiang Qinqin's arrangements for that evening. Could I really get two star-level beauties in one day? I must be crazy.
The second interview ended, and I left the venue early. Before getting into my car, I secretly tampered with the right front wheel of Jingwei's red sports car. Then I drove off, and about two kilometers outside the scenic area, I saw a sign that read "Construction Ahead, Please Take the Right Fork to Detour." This sign wasn't there when I arrived this morning; it seems Zhenhua acted quickly.
Turning right led to a mountain road, and after about a kilometer, I saw Zhenhua's police car. I stopped, and Zhenhua, in his police uniform, came over and handed me a police uniform. After changing, I stood on the hillside and used binoculars to look towards the clubhouse. Five hundred meters ahead, Zhenhua had laid a rubber hose across the gravel road, filled with barbed wire.
"I've made a slow leak in the front tire of the Jingwei car, and with the hose, it's double insurance. This girl won't escape our grasp."
"We've managed to hook up with two big stars in one day; I still can't believe it," Zhenhua exclaimed.
"Actually, I don't believe it either. Looks like we're destined for a lucky day with women. Ready, here we come," I whispered.
Jingwei's red sports car appeared in my binoculars. Was there someone in the car? When Jingwei saw the sign and slowed down to turn, I saw that there was someone in the car. What luck! The red sports car bumped along the gravel mountain road, kicking up a trail of dust. After running over a water canopy, the right tire started to go flat. Jingwei had no idea that the next 500 meters would be the last 500 meters of her journey to hell.
"Stop!" I, standing in front of the police car, signaled Jingwei to stop. The car pulled over to the side of the road, and I walked over. Jingwei rolled down the window, and I saluted the beautiful woman like a policeman.
"What's wrong?" The beautiful woman wearing sunglasses smiled brightly, seemingly in a good mood for her gig as a host, earning some extra money.
"Miss, your front tire is flat. It's very dangerous to drive like this," I pointed to the right front tire.
Jingwei got out of the car and bent down to look at it. "What should I do? What should I do? I'm in a hurry!" Jingwei's long eyebrows began to furrow. "Please help me, officer!" It seemed the beautiful woman was very confident in asking for help; celebrities are especially like that.
"This... let me see, it's punctured. Do you have a spare tire?" I pretended not to recognize the big star.
"Yes, it's in the trunk." Seeing hope, Jingwei hurriedly opened the trunk.
"I need to direct traffic, let my colleague help you change it!" I gestured for Zhenhua to get out of the police car and come over to change the spare tire.
The four o'clock afternoon sun shone on the bare mountain road. Watching Jingwei standing helplessly by the sun, her hands and feet sticking out, beads of sweat soon appeared on her nose and temples. I said with concern, "Miss, you don't need to help. He's enough. You can wait in the police car. There's air conditioning, so don't stand there in the sun." As I spoke, I opened the passenger door of the police car for Jingwei.
"Thank you, officers, you're so kind," Jingwei gratefully got into the car.
After a while, I took two cans of Coke from the refrigerator in the back of the car and casually handed one to Jingwei. "Have some Coke, pretty ladies always get special treatment."
"Thank you," Jingwei took it, giving a charming smile. It seemed the big star was used to being treated well. Perhaps because she was anxious, or perhaps because she had just been exposed to the sun, Jingwei didn't suspect the canned Coke at all and opened it to drink. I turned around to give Zhenhua a Coke, a victorious smile on my face. As I handed him the Coke, I said, "All done, get ready to leave." Zhenhua continued to pretend to change a tire.
There were almost no vehicles on the mountain road on a summer afternoon. I directed a truck carrying pigs to pass as quickly as possible. When I returned to the police car, the big star Jingwei was slumped in her seat, unconscious, the Coke in her hand spilled on her white dress.
"All done, I'll go back first. You clean up the scene and cover the rear." I gave Zhenhua an OK sign and got into the police car.
Because it's a mountain path, the return trip to the lodge will take about half an hour, which I'll use to properly admire my prey. I took off Jingwei's sunglasses, revealing her charming face with light makeup, radiant and captivating. Tu Jingwei was wearing a light blue short-sleeved business suit jacket over a cute white tank top. A glimpse of cleavage was visible beneath her slender neck, and her breasts were high and firm. But my experience tells me that many beautiful women nowadays deliberately bind their chests to accentuate their cleavage. Is Jingwei like that? Of course, I need to investigate. My right hand slid into Jingwei's breasts, and to my surprise, I didn't feel a bra or nipples. Instead, I felt a small piece of plastic on the top of her full breasts. It was a nipple cover. Only women who are confident enough in the size and firmness of their breasts use nipple covers. To be able to enjoy such breasts, I guess I'm quite lucky.
Next, I kept glancing at Jingwei's exposed legs, clad in thin, light flesh-colored stockings. With my right hand, I lifted Jingwei's skirt, revealing her entire thigh. The stockings were pulled up to her upper thighs, exposing a section of her snow-white inner thigh. I then pulled the skirt up further, revealing Jingwei's cute white lace panties. I stroked Jingwei's stockinged legs with my right hand, then spread her legs apart, stroking her inner thighs. My fingers soon slid down to her panties, pressing against her genitals through them. My fingers probed inside the crotch of her panties, feeling her thick pubic hair. I continued to molest this beautiful host, and soon we entered the villa.
After parking the car in the underground garage, I opened the passenger door and pulled Tu Jingwei, who was slumped weakly in the seat, out of the car. I hoisted her onto my shoulder. The unconscious beauty was held by her legs, her buttocks raised high on my shoulder. Her skirt was upside down, and her small panties were still stuck in her cleft, revealing her smooth, large buttocks. My cheek was pressed against Jingwei's bare buttocks, and my hands tightly hugged Jingwei's long, stockinged legs. The feel was wonderful.
I went down to the second basement level and threw Jingwei onto the living room carpet. The big star's head was tilted to one side, her two jade-like legs spread apart, still unconscious.
"You'll never guess who your new friend is," I said to Ye Qing and Zhang Jie, who were in two cages.
After setting up the camera and adjusting the lighting, I began to undress the beautiful host. As Tu Jingwei's body turned over and over, her top was pulled off, and her white skirt was torn off. Now the host was left with only a small white thong and stockings on her legs, white high-heeled leather sandals, and two flesh-colored nipple covers on her two high breasts, covering her nipples. An hour ago, the beautiful host's legs, which were out of reach, were now finally in my hands, her long legs at my mercy to caress and kiss.
I took out my camera and snapped a few more photos, then bent down and removed the nipple covers from Jingwei's breasts, revealing her two round, dark red nipples. Jingwei's nipples weren't perfectly round like grapes, but rather slightly flattened cylindrical shapes. The areolas below the nipples weren't very large either, and were a fleshy pink. Judging from the color of Jingwei's breasts, she was quite innocent. My hands began to knead Jingwei's two large, round breasts, making them heave, and I pinched and squeezed her nipples with my fingers.
Jingwei's beautiful face remained calm and peaceful, completely unaware that she had entered a completely different life. Perhaps my fingers hurt Jingwei's nipples, for her long eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she let out a barely perceptible groan.
I checked the time; it was already 5:30. Since I had Jiang Qinqin's matter to attend to that evening, I didn't want to strip Jingwei naked now. Because of the suddenness of the situation, I hadn't had time to install iron bars on the extra cells, so I had to bring over an old dog cage. It was much smaller than Ye Qing and Zhang Jie's single-person cage with a mattress. Inside, there was only a flat piece of plywood. I put a neck collar on Jingwei's long neck, handcuffed her hands with leather cuffs, and shackled her ankles with special leg irons for sex slaves. A dog chain linked the neck collar, handcuffs, and leg irons together. This method of restraint forced Tu Jingwei's slender body into a hunched, curled-up position, like a baby curled up in its mother's womb. Even if the female host woke up, she could only barely squat on the ground; the humiliation outweighed the restraint. After thinking for a moment, I put the nipple covers back on Jingwei's nipples and pulled the female host's slipped stockings up to her thighs, then straightened them again. Then I carried the beautiful woman to the three-sided platform, pushed her into the dog cage, and locked the cage door.
"Ye Qing, keep a close eye on her for me." I imagined Tu Jingwei waking up and finding herself naked, bound, and trapped in the dog cage; her terrified expression would be quite amusing. I pointed the camera at the dog cage containing Jingwei, simultaneously setting up two spotlights and dimming the lights in the hall. In the entire hall, only Jingwei in the dog cage shone with a captivating, snow-white sheen under the spotlights.
Upstairs, Zhenhua was already back.
"All done, boss?" Zhenhua asked excitedly.
"Look," I turned on the monitor, "she's already in the dog cage."
"After we finish with Jiang Qinqin tonight, we'll play with two big stars together. But we need to quickly install iron bars on the cages downstairs. This time, we might as well install cage doors on the other four as well. We also need to buy a few single mattresses, otherwise we won't be able to accommodate so many beauties," I said with a sigh. Because the iron gate was ordered under the guise of building a dog kennel, only two were ordered last time, which were used by Ye Qing and Zhang Jie.
"If we manage to settle Jiang Qinqin tonight, what should we do?"
"As long as it's Jiang Qinqin, we can definitely settle her. I specially made a new wooden box for her." I started to imagine the scene of stuffing Jiang Qinqin into the wooden box.
To welcome Jiang Qinqin, the villa didn't receive any guests that evening, but by 7 PM, there was still no news from Ningzai.
The early summer evening was somewhat muggy. The villa, with its gates closed early, lacked its usual hustle and bustle, save for the sounds of frogs and birds, creating an exceptionally tranquil atmosphere. But beneath this peaceful exterior, a strange and mysterious air seemed to linger.
At 7:30 PM, a few car horns broke the villa's silence. The gate opened, and an Audi SUV pulled up. Ningzai got out of the driver's seat and respectfully opened the passenger door. An elegant young woman wearing large sunglasses stepped out, dressed in a white short-sleeved t-shirt, white tight-fitting casual pants, and black open-toe high-heeled sandals. Yes, it was her! Although the sunglasses obscured her face, her alluring figure, fair oval face, and long, beautiful legs encased in white casual pants made it clear that she was the famous actress Jiang Qinqin.
Ningzai elegantly tossed the car keys to Zhenhua, who was waiting. "Park the car for me. The luggage is in the back seat. Take it to my room," he said, walking into the villa's lobby alongside Jiang Qinqin.
"This is my good friend, the owner of this villa," Ningzai introduced me to the big star beside him as he saw me greet him.
"Welcome," I shook hands with Ningzai, pretending not to know Jiang Qinqin, and simply nodded politely. Jiang Qinqin smiled and nodded back.
"The room is on the third floor. Dinner is also prepared in the pavilion by the water. Would you like to have dinner first, or go to your room?" Ningzai asked, turning to the beautiful woman for her opinion.
"Let's go to the room and change our clothes first," Jiang Qinqin replied, her voice surprisingly beautiful.
"Zhenhua, take the guests to the presidential suite." Watching Zhenhua lead them upstairs, Jiang Qinqin's round buttocks swayed with her slender waist as she went up, her elegant back creating a beautiful sight.
I turned on the security camera and checked the dog cage in the underground palace. Jingwei was still lying in the cage like a dead dog. Switching to the presidential suite, I saw Ningzai tipping Zhenhua, who then turned and left. After closing the door, Ningzai began to employ his gigolo skills, charmingly embracing Jiang Qinqin's slender waist, kissing her forehead, and then leaning down for a kiss.
Jiang Qinqin seemed unwelcoming, quickly pushing Ningzai away after the kiss, taking clothes from her luggage and going into the bathroom.
I switched the surveillance camera to the bathroom, and through a pinhole camera in the bathroom ceiling, I saw Jiang Qinqin first sit on the toilet to urinate, then wash her hands, and touch up her makeup in front of the mirror. Then she began to take off her t-shirt and casual pants, and I filmed the first clip of the big star Jiang Qinqin in a bikini.
Jiang Qinqin changed into a sleeveless t-shirt and shorts, came out of the bathroom, and went downstairs hand in hand with Ningzai, who was waiting in the bedroom.
I turned off the monitor and waited at the stairwell. I saw Jiang Qinqin again. She was wearing a black sleeveless t-shirt, revealing her slender, snow-white arms and high, firm breasts. She wore the shortest black hot pants, completely exposing her long, straight, snow-white legs. The hot pants were so small they barely covered her firm, round buttocks, leaving the area where her thighs and buttocks met exposed. Between the t-shirt and hot pants, a glimpse of her slender waist and navel was visible. It seemed that 33-year-old Jiang Qinqin had absolute confidence in her figure. This sexy outfit would definitely excite any man who saw her, and it certainly suited the atmosphere of her rendezvous with a man today.
I led them to a pavilion by the water. Calling it a pavilion was a bit of a stretch; it was actually my private room for entertaining friends. Surrounded by water on three sides, the view from the window was delightful, perfect for a romantic rendezvous. I lit candles, and a sumptuous candlelight dinner was laid out. Perhaps influenced by the atmosphere, Jiang Qinqin smiled and said to me, "You really know how to enjoy life. This villa is beautifully designed." Under the candlelight, the superstar's bright eyes and white teeth were captivating. I was completely captivated by this beauty.
"Please feel free to wander around. Many of my friends love this place; they envy my lifestyle," I thought. Tonight you'll see an even better room design.
"I do envy this lifestyle. When I'm busy with work, I just want to find a place like this to relax," the superstar said, her eyes sparkling.
"Such a beautiful lady, you're welcome to come again if you like," I replied politely, thinking: Since you like this place, you'll definitely stay here in the future. I just don't know if you like that lifestyle.
Jiang Qinqin smiled indifferently at my compliment; superstars hear this kind of thing all the time. However, she seemed a little surprised that I didn't recognize her celebrity status, and Ning didn't bring it up. The beautiful woman then lowered her head to look at the dinner on the table.
"This is a dinner I specially prepared for you. I hope you like it. I won't disturb your meal any longer," I said, noticing Ning's distracted expression, and tactfully left. Let them flirt slowly over dinner. Listening to the laughter behind me, I thought to myself, "Jiang Qinqin, enjoy your last supper. Tomorrow's dinner will be very different from today's."
Half an hour into dinner, I brought in a bottle of red wine and three stemmed glasses. "This is my collection of Tuscan red wine. To welcome you, I'd like to offer you a toast." This gesture clearly piqued their interest. I carefully placed the glasses in front of Ningzi and Jiang Qinqin, opened the bottle in front of everyone, and poured each of them amber-red wine. With a crisp clinking of glasses, the three of them drank their wine in one gulp. Jiang Qinqin raised her pointed chin to drink, her long, beautiful neck captivating.
I poured more wine into their glasses. "You two chat, I have something to do," I said, patting Ningzai on the shoulder. "This wine is a gift, it won't be on your tab." As I
left the pavilion, I heard Jiang Qinqin whisper behind me, "Your friend is really something," followed by a crisp clink of glasses. I thought: Jiang Qinqin, you have no idea how much I like you. I'm just afraid you'll feel awkward later.
I calculated I still had some time before I acted, so I had Zhenhua keep an eye on things. Checking the monitor, Jingwei seemed to have reacted in the cage. I went into B2, and sure enough, Jingwei had woken up. The beautiful woman, still dazed, didn't know where she was. She slowly opened her eyes and looked around. The spotlights made it hard to see clearly, and the dimly lit room was silent. She seemed to be locked in a cage. Was she dreaming? Suddenly, she realized her clothes were gone. A shudder ran through her, and she realized she was handcuffed, her feet were cuffed, and a chain was around her neck. Her body was curled up like a baby. This wasn't a dream! The superstar awoke with a start, writhing naked in terror within her cage. Struggling to peer through the bars, she saw two naked women staring at her strangely from another cage across the dimly lit hall.
"Who are you? Where am I?" Tu Jingwei cried out to the figures before her, but the two women remained silent and motionless. Looking up, she saw two cameras pointed at her naked body, and a large screen on the wall in the distance was broadcasting live footage of her, handcuffed and shackled, struggling in the cage.
"Is anyone there? Help!" Jingwei cried out in terror, her beautiful eyes wide, her snow-white body contorting with agony.
"My superstar, you're finally awake," I said, standing in front of the cage, camera in handcuffs, filming Jingwei's terrified expression.
"Who are you? Let me out!" The cage was small and low, and Jingwei was bound like a lobster, forced to curl up on her side or lie face down like a dog. She struggled to move her half-naked body, finally managing to kneel in the cage, her hands gripping the iron bars, her head barely able to lift, her pale face facing outwards.
"Tu Jingwei, the most popular and beautiful host on CCTV, how did you end up in a dog cage?" I teased the beauty.
"You know me? You are... that policeman, my car!" Jingwei remembered, her eyes widening in terror.
"Right, you remember now, my beauty, this will be your new home from now on, how about it?" Due to the struggle, the nipple cover on Jingwei's left breast had fallen off, and I used my camera to photograph the beautiful rosy spot on the female host's large breast.
"Don't take pictures! What do you want to do? Let me out!" Jingwei struggled to crouch in the dog cage, her pretty face pressed between the two bars, looking up at me with terror.
“I finally got you here, how can I let you go so easily? We haven’t even played yet, you’d better think about how to play games with me.” I pointed the camera at Jingwei’s pitiful face.
“What do you want to do? What games?” Jingwei’s eyes widened in fear.
“You’ll find out soon enough. We’re going to play many games. From now on, you are my slave in my palace, a sex slave!” I put down the camera, and my fingers began to probe into the cage, touching the smooth skin of Jingwei’s buttocks.
“What sex slave? Nonsense! I won’t do it! Let me out!” Jingwei twisted her big buttocks, trying to escape my manipulation.
“You’ve been in the entertainment industry for so many years, you must have a lot of sexual experience.” My fingers kept stroking Jingwei’s high, protruding buttocks, my fingers wandering along the edge of Jingwei’s briefs, then my middle finger kept poking at the crotch of Jingwei’s briefs, making sexual innuendos. “Tu Jingwei, put down your big star airs. Here, there are no big stars, only sex slaves like Tu Jingwei. If you don’t want to be a sex slave, being a bitch isn’t so bad either. Anyway, you’re in a dog cage right now.” I kept poking Jingwei’s private parts through her underwear with my right middle finger, while my left hand stroked her stockinged legs near the cage edge.
“No, please, let me out, I don’t want to!” Jingwei started to cry. Her makeup on her beautiful round face was messed up. The stockings that had been pulled up to her thighs gradually slipped down due to her struggles, revealing a red mark around her snow-white thighs where the stocking top had been pressed
against her skin. “I’ll let you out when I’m done with what I’m doing outside. For now, you’ll stay here obediently and think about how to be my sex slave, how to play games with me.” I brushed the hair off Jingwei’s face, enjoying the humiliated and terrified expression on the beautiful host’s face.
"I don't want to, please, let me go!" Jingwei lowered her head and sobbed uncontrollably. I brushed her long, beautiful hair to one side. Who would have thought that the woman now lying in the dog cage, her hands and feet bound, naked, crying in humiliation, was the same confident, elegant, and stunningly beautiful star from just three or four hours ago?
"I don't have time for you now, I'll give you a surprise later," I said, turning to leave.
"Let me out!" Jingwei cried out in despair. Although this place was absolutely soundproof, I was still afraid of disturbing the couple upstairs.
"Here's a gift for you," I said, taking out a gag. Through the cage, I held Jingwei's struggling neck, pinched her chin with my right hand, forced the beautiful woman to open her mouth, stuffed the gag into her mouth, and tightened it behind her head. Now, the beautiful woman could only let out muffled groans, saliva constantly dripping from the small holes in the gag.
I closed the heavy basement door and returned to the hall. Another half hour had passed.
"Boss, it should be about time," Zhenhua, who had been watching the monitor, gestured to me. I walked over and saw Ningzai slumped over the table, with Jiang Qinqin seemingly pushing him.
"Let's move out. Once I get them into the presidential suite, you lock the villa door. I'll deal with Jiang Qinqin; you're in charge of getting Ningzai into B2." I assigned tasks.
I went into the pavilion, and sure enough, Ningzai was completely drunk. There was still some red wine in the wine glass I had specially prepared for him. Jiang Qinqin seemed at a loss about Ningzai's drunkenness. Seeing me, she kept asking me what to do.
"Here's what we'll do: let's get him into the room first. I have some hangover medicine; he'll sober up after a rest." I helped the completely drunk Ningzai up, took his arm, and slowly helped him up to the third floor. Jiang Qinqin, who had been having a rendezvous with her lover, looked somewhat dejected and helped me help Ningzai into the suite.
After placing Ningzai on the luxurious bed in the bedroom, Jiang Qinqin stood helplessly by the bedside. Ningzai's sudden drunkenness left her unsure of what to do next.
"Yes, your lover is completely drunk. What was supposed to be a romantic and passionate night has become utterly tasteless," I said coldly.
Jiang Qinqin looked up at me in surprise. She was astonished that I had revealed her current state of mind and felt mocked.
"Oh, it's nothing. I'll take care of him. You go and get him his medicine," the beautiful woman said, crossing her arms over her chest, maintaining her elegant demeanor.
"The night is long. Does such a beautiful woman really not need a man to accompany her?" I pressed further.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Qinqin felt a little uneasy but still tried to remain calm.
"What I mean is, since the big star Ms. Jiang Qinqin is out having a rendezvous with her lover behind her husband's back, we can't spoil the fun," I said, looking directly at the beautiful woman.
"You... know me?!" Jiang Qinqin was surprised again.
"A top star, pure and innocent, a sexy beauty with an irresistible charm—which man wouldn't want to spend a wonderful night with a beauty like you?"
"You bastard! Get out!" Jiang Qinqin's almond-shaped eyes widened in anger, her eyebrows furrowed.
"Big star, don't swear! Who will comfort you if I leave?" I casually sat down on the sofa, enjoying the beauty's angry expression.
"What do you want?!" Jiang Qinqin sensed the situation was turning against her.
"It's simple. Take off all your clothes now, get on the bed, spread your buttocks facing me, and beg me to have sex with you." I shamelessly humiliated this beauty.
"Shameless, bastard! If you don't leave, I'll call for help!" Jiang Qinqin, who had never been so humiliated, angrily charged at me, raising her hand to hit me.
"Looks like you've been spoiled by men. Look who you can call to protect you now?" I grabbed Jiang Qinqin's raised arm, twisted it behind her back, and tried to subdue her. To my surprise, Jiang Qinqin was quick; she twisted and broke free, even shoving me, before running rapidly out of the bedroom.
I suddenly realized this girl had practiced martial arts; she was skilled in martial arts.
"Help! Someone help!" Jiang Qinqin's cries for help echoed in the hallway.
I rushed out of the room, hearing the sound of high heels on the stairs, and gave chase.
"Help! Is anyone home?" A voice came from the lobby. I rushed there and saw Jiang Qinqin frantically pounding on the locked door from the outside.
"Don't waste your energy. It's just the two of us now. No one's coming to save you. Just take off your clothes," I said
, closing in on her. "Ah, no!" Seeing me approaching, Jiang Qinqin panicked and fled towards the stairs, forced into the basement. Actually, this was all part of my plan, like a cat catching a mouse but not immediately eating it, wanting to exhaust it. Jiang Qinqin was now following the route I had designed, step by step, to the place I wanted her to be.
The superstar, having escaped to B1, stopped calling for help. In the dark stairwell, she pounded and pushed against every locked door, desperately seeking refuge. Hearing the approaching sound of my leather shoes on the stairs, Jiang Qinqin hopelessly continued her pounding and pushing. Just as she reached the end of the stairwell, seemingly about to be blocked by me, the last door miraculously opened. Jiang Qinqin hurriedly fled through this "door of angels."
I descended to B1. The stairwell was deathly silent, save for the low, heavy sound of my footsteps. I steadily advanced towards the final door of hell I had prepared for Jiang Qinqin.
The door wasn't locked; I pushed it open. Steam rose from the room. This was a private hot spring pool provided by the resort for families. The entire room was a large rectangular pond made of pine wood, one meter deep, with a water temperature of 33 degrees Celsius.
I turned on the light, and as expected, Jiang Qinqin was huddled behind the door. Seeing me come in, the superstar rushed towards me like a madwoman, trying to escape. This time I didn't hold back; I kicked her squarely in the stomach. Jiang Qinqin cried out and was sent flying into the water.
Watching the splash as she plunged in, I started taking off my clothes. After a long while, Jiang Qinqin finally stood up, wiping the water from her face.
"Oh, darling, so you like couples' baths in hot springs," I said, standing naked by the pool.
"No, don't come any closer!" Jiang Qinqin cried out, distraught, standing in the water.
"I'm here," I said, stepping into the pool and approaching the beautiful woman.
"Don't come any closer!" Jiang Qinqin tried to dodge, attempting to escape the bath. But I cornered her, forcing her to wave her hands in resistance. This time, I swiftly grabbed her wrist with my left hand and the back of her neck with my right, shoving her head underwater.
"No, ugh!" Jiang Qinqin struggled desperately, her head repeatedly lifted only to be pushed back down, creating ripples in the water.
"Come out having an affair with a man, and pretend to be a virtuous woman?" I pushed the star's head underwater again.
"Ugh, ugh!" The beauty's back swayed on the surface, and I felt Jiang Qinqin swallowing and choking.
"No!" Jiang Qinqin struggled to lift her head again.
"Put down your star persona. To me, you're just a whore." I tripped Jiang Qinqin's legs as she stood in the pool, grabbed her long hair with my right hand, and shoved her underwater again.
The beautiful woman, having lost her balance, couldn't lift her head this time and was completely pushed into the water by me, creating a few dozen seconds of stillness in the pool. Only bubbles occasionally escaped from Jiang Qinqin's mouth. I felt the superstar, after a series of violent swallowing and choking, stop struggling and begin to slowly sink.
Jiang Qinqin's head was too weak to lift from the water, so I pulled her out by her hair. The superstar's body was limp, constantly spitting out water, breathing heavily through her nose, her high, heaving chest heaving violently.
"How was it? Fun? Didn't you come out here looking for excitement?" I stared at Jiang Qinqin's two large, heaving breasts, my hands gripping the hem of her wet t-shirt.
"No... Help!" Jiang Qinqin was already delirious, thinking I was going to drown her. I pulled my black t-shirt off her head, revealing a black, half-length sexy bra underneath. The lace-trimmed bra only supported Jiang Qinqin's two large, white breasts from the bottom, and her two purplish-red nipples were fully exposed from her violent struggle.
Jiang Qinqin could only gasp for breath, her two fair arms hanging limply at her sides. I held Jiang Qinqin's swaying body with my left arm, and reached behind her back with my right hand to unhook the bra. With the bra off, Jiang Qinqin's two large, white breasts, no longer supported, hung down in front of her chest like two large, water-filled sacks.
"Wearing such a sexy bra, you're quite good at seducing men," I grabbed Jiang Qinqin's long hair with my right hand, making her look up at me, her left middle finger holding up the wet bra, showing off victoriously.
I gracefully tossed the bra behind my back, and with my left hand, I began to shamelessly knead Jiang Qinqin's plump breasts, pinching and squeezing the star's round nipples with my thumb and middle finger. The breasts of a woman who had given birth possessed a unique charm.
The stimulation from her chest slowly brought Jiang Qinqin back to her senses. To escape the humiliation, the star struggled to break free from my embrace and stumbled towards the edge of the pool.
"Trying to run away?" I pounced on her from behind, grabbing Jiang Qinqin's hair and shoving her alluring face directly into the water.
"Mmm, gurgle gurgle," I could see Jiang Qinqin's head bobbing in the water. But this time, I changed my approach. My right hand repeatedly lifted and lowered Jiang Qinqin's head, while my left hand seized the opportunity to reach for her small hot pants, unbuckling the belt, buttons, and zipper. However, the water-soaked black hot pants clung tightly to Jiang Qinqin's full, firm buttocks, making them difficult to remove. I really don't know how Jiang Qinqin managed to put on such small hot pants.
"Want to play some more?"

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