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Seducing a young beauty 

Based on the distinctive smell left by the spray, I accurately pinpointed which neighborhood she had entered using an electronic detector. Hearing her open the door upstairs, I used my self-made electronic lock pick to open her front door. Using an electronic sniffer, I located her apartment before going home.

The next day at noon, I packed my prepared tools into a large suitcase and went to her door. I tested the electronic lock pick; it was locked from the inside. I opened the door and entered.

I inspected the apartment; it was a standard house for a middle-class family, simply but comfortably decorated, with a master bedroom, a children's room, and a living room. I put on latex gloves, opened the wardrobe in the little girl's room, picked out a few pretty clothes, gently touched them, and packed them into the suitcase. I checked the rest of the room and learned that her name was Huang Jiajun, and her nickname was Jiajun, as recorded in her family's photo album. Her father's name was Huang Yanglong, and her mother's name was Dai Yajun. I carefully examined her family's photo album and was surprised to find that her mother was quite pretty, though a bit plump and not my favorite type, but still very beautiful. I thought about it, checked the house's structure, and found the soundproofing wasn't very good, so I decided to give up on Jiajun's mother. It was almost time for her to get out of school yesterday. Around that time, I heard footsteps on the stairs outside. I went to the peephole and confirmed it was Jiajun. I hid behind the door and waited for her to open it and enter. I lifted her up with my left arm around her waist and used my right hand to gag her with a handkerchief soaked in ether. She made a few whimpering sounds, her slender body twitched a few times, and then she stopped moving.

I gently stroked Jiajun's long hair, held her in my arms, and kissed her. Then I opened the suitcase, put Jiajun inside, and injected her with a small dose of anesthetic using a hypodermic syringe to ensure she wouldn't wake up for three hours. I put on a specially made soft plastic mask, and instantly transformed into a young man with a hooked nose and a face full of freckles. I carried my suitcase out of the residential area, hailed a taxi, and asked the driver to take me to a bus station on the outskirts of the city. At the bus station, I switched to another taxi to the city center, got off, and flagged down another car to take me to my parking spot. Finally, I loaded the suitcase into my car and drove home.

I opened the suitcase, took Jiajun out, and laid her on the sofa. I stood by, admiring her. Jiajun wasn't wearing the flesh-colored children's socks she'd worn yesterday; instead, she was wearing white knee-high socks, her school uniform—a white short dress that didn't reach her knees—and white soft leather shoes. She was still fast asleep, her eyes closed. I calculated the time; she shouldn't wake up for another half hour or so. So I knelt in front of the sofa, gently lifting the hem of Jiajun's school uniform skirt, caressing her slender legs. I first touched her calves, then gently stroked the junction of her thighs, socks, and skin, lightly kissing her socks and her snow-white, delicate thighs. Then I lifted the skirt again, revealing her small white panties embroidered with flowers. I gently stroked them, feeling her soft, delicate body beneath.

Jiajun lay motionless on the sofa like a cute little angel, so beautiful. My hands caressed her slender lower body; the silky feel of the white socks and her tender skin stimulated my adrenaline. I initially wanted to wait until she was sober, but then I thought, getting her to obey would take at least an hour or two, and I couldn't bear such prolonged torment. I pulled down my pants, revealing my large penis. I initially intended to pull down her panties, but then changed my mind and tried the leg rape my friend had recommended. I took off Jiajun's shoes and first rubbed her soft, delicate little feet against my penis a few times. Then I lifted her legs and used the part of her thighs covered by her children's socks to clamp my penis between them, gently thrusting in and out a couple of times. Then I moved my penis down to her thighs without the children's socks and thrust a few more times, then moved it back to the socks. In this way, my penis would feel the smoothness of Jiajun's soft, youthful thighs and the silky texture of the white children's socks, different from the flesh-colored stockings. Jiajun's slender legs

swayed in my arms with my thrusting movements. Suddenly, an uncontrollable wave of pleasure washed over me. Before I could even react, thick semen spurted out. I convulsed, holding Jiajun's legs tightly around my penis, watching the semen splatter onto Jiajun's snow-white thighs.

The intense pleasure subsided, and I slowly twitched a couple more times before collapsing onto the sofa, panting heavily and cursing, "Damn it... why am I so useless today!" Once my strength returned, I got up from the sofa. To avoid soiling Jiajun's clothes, I wiped away the small amount of semen that had splattered on her underwear, school uniform, and snow-white children's socks, but ignored the semen that had sprayed on her smooth thighs. I carried Jiajun to the bedroom on the second floor of the villa, placed her on the bed, and then went out to eat.

While eating, I pondered what to do with Jiajun. Should I train her into a little sex slave according to the methods the Japanese had introduced, or should I cultivate her into a lovely little angel according to my own ideas?

After dinner, I made my decision. I drove to a department store in the city center, first disguising myself as an ordinary middle-aged man in my forties, then bought more than ten sets of clothes, shoes, and socks for a child around ten years old, along with a batch of convenience food to take home. After I got home, I sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor and turned on the bedroom monitor. I saw that Jiajun was already awake, sitting obediently in the chair in my bedroom. I started the recording from an hour ago and adjusted it to the time when she had just woken up. On the screen, Jiajun slowly woke up, then suddenly jumped off the bed in surprise. After a moment of hesitation, she shouted loudly, "Daddy, Mommy!" After calling a few times without receiving an answer, she walked towards the door. After taking a couple of steps, Jiajun frowned, lifted her skirt, and touched her inner thighs. Her little hands were covered in my semen. She looked at them strangely and muttered to herself, "What is this stuff? It's sticky." She took some tissues from the tissue box on the bedside table and wiped her inner thighs, but it was difficult to wipe the inside of her thighs. So she sat on the bed with her legs apart and carefully wiped away the semen. Then she went to the door and tried to open it, but after fiddling with the special combination lock I had installed for a long time, she still couldn't open it and had to sit down in the chair in frustration.

I turned off the TV, went upstairs to the bathroom to take a shower, put on my underwear, and went into the bedroom.

As soon as I entered, Jiajun jumped up from her chair, looking at me in surprise. I smiled back at her. She hesitated for a moment and asked timidly, "Uncle, where is this? Where are my mom and dad?" I smiled and said, "This is my home. Your mom and dad told you to listen to me." Jiajun said, "But...?"

I smiled and said, "No buts, no yeses. Your name is Jiajun, your full name is Huang Jiajun, your father's name is Huang Yanglong, your mother's name is Dai Yajun, you are 11 years old, and you go to xxx Elementary School, right?" She nodded and said, "What did my mom and dad say? How did I..." I interrupted her and said sternly, "Your mom and dad told you to be obedient and listen to me. You have to listen to your uncle." Jiajun hesitated for a moment, then answered in a small, frightened voice, "Yes, I will listen to my uncle." I smiled and asked, "Jiajun, you..." "Are you hungry?" Jiajun replied, "I...I'm not hungry. I need to use the restroom." I led her to the bathroom, returned to the bedroom, and turned on the bathroom camera. I saw Jiajun frantically searching for the lock on the bathroom door, unable to find it after a long time. Finally, with a helpless look at the door, she carefully lifted her skirt, pulled down her white embroidered panties, and sat on the toilet. I laughed, turned off the TV, strode to the bathroom door, and pushed it open. Jiajun screamed and jumped off the toilet, hurriedly pulling up her panties. Before she could speak, I snapped, "Hurry up!" She whispered, "Uncle...can you not touch my legs? I...feel uncomfortable." I ignored her and continued to vigorously rub her slender, soft legs.

She said again, "Uncle...I don't want to watch TV anymore, okay?" I asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

She hesitated for a moment and said, "I...I want...I want to sleep." I replied, "Okay, Uncle will take you to your sleeping place."

I couldn't bear to part with Jiajun's slender, soft legs, so I vigorously rubbed her little feet against my lower body a couple of times before releasing her legs. I took her little hand and led her to the bedroom on the second floor.

I poured a glass of water, took a Yunnan Baiyao capsule, and handed it to Jiajun, commanding, "Take your medicine!" She obediently swallowed the pill.

I said to Jiajun, "Go to bed!"

Jiajun got into bed and lay down. I took off my underwear, climbed into bed, and sat next to Jiajun. Jiajun sat up uneasily, trying not to look at my erect penis, and whispered, "Uncle, I can sleep by myself." I said sternly, "Lie down and sleep!

" and pushed her down. I placed my hands on her thighs and kneaded them hard, then lifted the hem of her school uniform skirt and stroked her white embroidered panties.

Jiajun burst into tears, dodging my hands as she cried, "Uncle, I don't want to sleep here, can I sleep on the sofa downstairs?" I shouted, "Don't cry! Don't move!" Then I reached into her cute white embroidered panties, stroking her soft, tender belly, my fingers probing downwards, touching her pubic area where not a single hair had grown. Jiajun tensed up and closed her legs to prevent my fingers from entering between them.

Jiajun cried even louder: "Uncle, I'm scared! I want to go home." I ignored her, my large hand repeatedly kneading and caressing her cute underwear. Seeing her struggling to keep her legs together against my evil hands, I sneered, grabbed the cute underwear, and pulled it down to her knees, which were covered by white children's stockings.

Jiajun screamed, clutching her lower body tightly with one hand and trying to pull the underwear up with the other, crying, "Help! Help!" I ignored her screams, grabbed her underwear with one hand and her left leg with the other, pulling her left leg out of the underwear. Now, her underwear was only hanging on her right knee, and she couldn't put it back on.

I looked at Jiajun, her pretty little face covered in tears. I disgustedly lifted her left leg and twisted it hard at the knee covered by the white children's stockings. Jiajun's cries for help were interrupted by an even sharper scream. The terrible pain made her forget to protect her lower body. Her small hands moved to where she was being pinched, and she tried to push my hands away forcefully. I released my fingers and shouted, "Stop crying! If you cry again, I'll strangle you!" Jiajun held back her tears and nodded tremblingly.

I forcefully spread Jiajun's legs, making her lie in a starfish position, and carefully admired her lower body. I saw that Jiajun's 11-year-old vulva was not fully developed. I couldn't see a single pubic hair, and even her labia and clitoris were indistinct, only a slit was visible. I excitedly lay between her thighs, buried my head deep between her legs, and gently licked the cleft with my tongue. This was the youngest vulva I had ever touched in my life, and its taste was the best, far better than the vulvas of the so-called virgins I had deflowered before. I couldn't help but wonder if those virgins I had deflowered before were still virgins, because the feeling of Jiajun's virgin vulva on my tongue was just too wonderful! I kept licking Jiajun's vulva, spreading her thighs wider to open it further, sucking and licking, while listening to the sounds above. I only heard Jiajun sobbing softly, but after licking for a long time, there was no reaction.

I knelt up, lifted Jiajun's legs, and realized that she wasn't tall enough for me to make love in my favorite position, so I put her legs down, picked her up, placed two blankets and a quilt under her back, and then put her on the quilt. This way, her vulva was barely close to my erect penis.

Jiajun looked at me nervously and asked in a trembling voice, "Uncle, what are you doing?" I ignored her, grabbed her slender and soft legs, and placed her legs, still wearing snow-white children's socks, on my shoulders. The glans of my penis naturally touched her vulva. Jiajun's legs were quite long for a girl her age, but when her vulva could touch my penis, her little feet could only rest on my shoulder.

I thought for a moment, then picked up a bottle of lubricant from the bedside table and applied it to the area below the glans of my penis (I didn't apply it to the glans to avoid reducing the pleasure, but I also didn't want to fuck this little angelic girl to death). I spat some saliva into my hand and smeared it around Jiajun's vulva with my fingers. I unbuckled the belt at the waist of Jiajun's school uniform dress, then forcefully lifted the dress up to near her chest, exposing her slender waist and flat stomach. Jiajun's two long, slender legs, which were now on my chest, writhed restlessly as she timidly asked, "Uncle, what are you doing?" I didn't answer, but grabbed Jiajun's slender waist with both hands, thrusting my hips forward. The glans touched her tender vulva, and I slowly searched for it with my penis, feeling the tender flesh of an 11-year-old girl with the glans. Once the glans found its place, I slowly twisted my penis, letting the glans adjust to the narrow vulva, leaning my lower body slightly forward, the glans pressing against the entrance. Jiajun let out a soft "Ah!" and was about to speak when I pushed hard with my lower body. My glans forced its way through the narrow opening and entered Jiajun's hole. I thrust forward forcefully, and with a soft "whoosh," half of my thick penis struggled to break through Jiajun's hymen and entered her tender vagina.

The words Jiajun was about to say were blocked by my penis's assault. The immense pain caused Jiajun to scream, her legs, clad in snow-white children's socks and resting on my chest, kicked out, her upper body convulsing violently, and she fainted from the pain.

I had no time to care about Jiajun's condition. Her unusually tight vagina, typical of a young girl, gripped my penis tightly, and the violent twisting of her body before she fainted caused my penis, which was deep inside her, to move accordingly. I groaned comfortably, not daring to move, savoring the extraordinary tightness.

I rested for half a minute, then pulled Jiajun's slender waist close to mine, thrusting forward simultaneously. My penis, freed from the tight confines of her vagina, slid in completely, the head pressing hard against her undeveloped clitoris. I cried out in pleasure. Jiajun, unconscious, didn't react strongly to the impact; her legs merely twitched involuntarily, and she let out a muffled moan.

I didn't thrust immediately, but instead pinched Jiajun's philtrum to wake her. Jiajun slowly awoke, immediately feeling a tearing pain in her lower body. She cried, "Uncle, don't do this! It hurts so much, waaaaah..." She twisted her lower body violently, her long, slender legs, clad in white children's stockings, kicking wildly, trying to break free of my control.

I laughed and said, "Jiajun, open your legs a little wider so Uncle can come out." The intense struggle made Jiajun even more painful. She quickly and obediently spread her slender legs as wide as she could, placing them on my upper arm. I said, "Jiajun, bear with it, don't move. It will hurt a lot when Uncle pulls back. If you move, you'll trap Uncle and he won't be able to get out."

Jiajun nodded frantically to show she understood. I slowly withdrew my penis, rotating it with each sliver of movement. Jiajun gritted her teeth, inhaling and enduring the waves of pain from her lower body. This expression on her pretty, childlike face was especially arousing. The sensation of the glans withdrawing from her particularly tight vaginal opening was especially stimulating. Jiajun's head snapped back in pain, her upper body almost suspended in the air, her entire weight borne by her head. My penis finally withdrew completely from her vagina, and Jiajun breathed a sigh of relief. I then thrust my lower body forward again with force, my huge penis plunging deep into Jiajun's incredibly tight, childlike vagina. This time, Jiajun didn't faint; she just screamed. Before she could speak, I pulled my penis out and thrust it back in, repeating this motion over and over… Jiajun was in so much pain she couldn't speak, only screaming and twisting her body violently, her slender legs kicking my chest desperately. Little did she know that her adorable legs, clad in snow-white children's stockings, only intensified my lust. I gripped her slender waist tightly, controlling her body, giving her no chance to escape my control. I thrust in and out relentlessly, each thrust going in and out completely. This method of thrusting, combined with the tightness of Jiajun's vagina—even tighter than an adult woman's rectum—brought me unparalleled pleasure. As I watched Jiajun's pained expression, I savored the beauty of every inch of her delicate body, my blood-stained penis thrusting wildly in and out of her most precious place. Soon, a strange sensation washed over me. I tried to hold back, but seeing Jiajun's painful struggles and her agonizing screams, I decided to stop now. I relaxed, letting the intense pleasure travel to my lower abdomen. Before reaching my climax, I forcefully pulled my penis out of Jiajun's body, then violently thrust it through her opening, ejaculating only at her core. Amid Jiajun's screams, I twisted her waist forcefully, forcing her core to rub against my glans. Then, exhausted, I lay on the bed, tightly embracing Jiajun's soft body.

Although my penis was still inside Jiajun's body, it wasn't as hard anymore. I listened as Jiajun's cries gradually subsided. I slowly got up and looked at her genitals. I saw a little blood mixed with white semen flowing from her body. I wiped her vaginal opening clean with a tissue and sprinkled the Yunnan Baiyao I had prepared beforehand inside her vagina. Combined with the Yunnan Baiyao I had given her beforehand, I believed there wouldn't be any problems.

I looked down at Jiajun; she was still sobbing softly. I lay down and hugged Jiajun tightly, thinking contentedly, "I finally have a little girl of my own." Slowly, I drifted off to sleep… My base in this city was a small villa with three floors. The first floor had a living room and a dining room, along with a small study and a bathroom. The second and third floors each had three single rooms, a small living room, and a large bathroom. I had completely renovated the villa. All the windows in the rooms were made of one-way transparent bulletproof glass, so that it was impossible to see inside from the outside. And all the windows were absolutely sealed shut and could not be opened. A sturdy iron door connects the second and third floors, turning the third floor into a small prison, completely blocking out sound. The second and first floors are connected, but I installed a thick iron door at the villa's main entrance, requiring a complex password to open. Furthermore, I installed password-protected doors and closed-circuit cameras in every room; I can control these cameras from any television in the room by entering the password. The villa's soundproofing is impeccable; even if I placed a machine gun inside, no one outside would hear a sound. I went to such lengths to renovate this villa to make it a reliable base for imprisoning beautiful women in this big city. You see, I've long been interested in the city's beauties, and although I've never committed any illegal acts before, deep down I crave to possess every woman I fancy and do whatever I want with them—that's why I'm here. In addition, I've installed some gadgets to make using this base more convenient. You see, unlike my predecessors in the adulterous world, I'm not physically strong or exceptionally skilled; my only strength is caution and meticulousness.

As dawn broke, I slowly opened my eyes and saw Jiajun curled up in my arms like an adorable kitten. I laid her flat on the bed, lifted her school uniform skirt, and spread her legs, carefully examining between her legs and the bed. I found that the Yunnan Baiyao I had given her was very effective. Of course, perhaps it was because she was relatively strong; my vigorous conquest of her last night hadn't caused her much damage. Although she bled quite a bit, it wasn't particularly serious. I pulled up the sheet stained with her virgin blood and put it in a bag, also taking the underwear hanging by Jiajun's feet off her legs and putting it in the bag as well. Then I began to play with Jiajun's legs. After a while, I leaned down and kissed Jiajun's delicate face, while my hands vigorously rubbed her legs.

Soon, Jiajun was awakened from her sleep by me, letting out a scream and trying to escape my kisses. I snorted angrily, scaring her into not daring to move. I commanded, "Open your mouth!" Jiajun reluctantly opened her small mouth, and I began to kiss her with all my might, sucking on her delicate tongue. After kissing for a while, I sat up and showed Jiajun my particularly hard penis that morning. I pretended to fuck her, which frightened her so much that she hurriedly dodged away, pleading, "Uncle, no, it hurt so much last night, you can't do it now!" I laughed, "Then what should I do with my penis being so hard?" Jiajun continued to plead, "No, really no, I bled inside last night, I can't do it now!" I laughed, "Okay, then Uncle won't do it there for now, but you must serve Uncle well." Jiajun happily said, "Okay, I'll fold the blankets and tidy up the room!" I laughed, "Don't talk about that yet, stand up." Jiajun stood on the bed, looking pure and lovely. I ordered her to kneel between my legs and give my penis a blowjob with her small mouth. She paused, looking at my hard, large penis, and hesitated, "I...I don't know what to do, it's...it's dirty, and there's blood on it." I grinned maliciously, "If you don't suck it with your mouth, I'll use it to penetrate you."

Jiajun was shocked and hurriedly bent down to give me oral sex. Jiajun, who knew absolutely nothing about oral sex techniques, supported herself on my thighs with both hands, suppressed her disgust, and took my penis into her mouth, beginning to suck hard without any stroking or tongue movements, just sucking forcefully. I stopped her and told her her method was wrong, teaching her the correct way (I demonstrated with her little hands). Jiajun nodded, seemingly understanding, and continued to give me oral sex. With my constant guidance, Jiajun's skills improved, and I felt waves of pleasure washing over me. I groaned, grabbed Jiajun's head, and forcefully pressed it down, my penis hard against her throat. Jiajun let out a choking whimper, struggling to shake her head to break free. I grabbed Jiajun's head with both hands and shook it up and down, thrusting in and out of her mouth. Suddenly, I grabbed Jiajun's hair and laid her back on the bed, kneeling beside her, forcefully plunging my penis into her mouth and thrusting vigorously. Jiajun groaned, her whole body trembling, her legs kicking wildly, trying to escape my penis's invasion of her mouth, but I held her firmly. I thrust forcefully, each insertion reaching as deep as possible into her throat, feeling the tender flesh of her throat with the head of my penis. Jiajun writhed and struggled, tears and snot streaming down her face. I finally couldn't hold back any longer and forcefully thrust my large penis into Jiajun's mouth, ejaculating inside her...

I slowly thrust in and out of Jiajun's mouth a few more times before slowly pulling out. Semen spilled from the corner of Jiajun's mouth, and she struggled to lean over the edge of the bed to spit it out. I pinched her mouth shut, ordering her to swallow it. Jiajun, her face covered in tears, helplessly swallowed the semen. I gently stroked Jiajun's slightly disheveled hair and took off her school uniform skirt, leaving her only in a pair of snow-white children's socks. Jiajun trembled with fear, her hands helplessly clutching her chest. I smiled and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Uncle won't penetrate you. Uncle will take you to take a bath." As I spoke, I gently cupped one of her slender legs in my arms, doing what I had wanted to do for years: "Take off the socks of a pretty and cute little girl." As I took off Jiajun's socks, I kissed her delicate and soft legs. Jiajun was too frightened to utter a sound, but I could feel her trembling body. Slowly, I took off her socks, kissed them, and then put them and the skirt into the plastic bag containing her underwear. I picked up Jiajun and carried her to the bathroom. After filling the bathtub with water, we took a bath together, but it was more of a formality than a real bath: Jiajun was like a wooden doll, and I had to wash her clean little by little. After the bath, I dressed her in a beautiful outfit I had bought the night before and a pair of white children's stockings. Jiajun looked at the clothes, then at me, and seemed to want to say something but then fell silent.

Then I took her downstairs for breakfast. At that moment, Jiajun looked up at the clock in the living room and exclaimed, "Ah! Oh no, I'm late! Uncle, I don't want to eat breakfast, I have to go to school!"

I smiled and said, "No need, you don't need to go to school." Jiajun looked at me, took a step back, and said, "No...no, my parents won't let me skip school." I looked at her coldly,

and Jiajun gave in under my fierce gaze, obediently sitting at the table to eat breakfast. After breakfast, I commanded, "Jiajun, Uncle has to go out. You stay home obediently. There are books on the bookshelf you can read, or you can watch VCDs. You can eat bread if you're hungry, and there's milk in the refrigerator, but don't touch the phone on the wall, understand?" Jiajun answered tremblingly, "Yes, Uncle."

I looked at my watch; it was already past 10 o'clock. I went to a certain branch of a certain bank and looked among the tellers. Sure enough, as expected, I didn't see Dai Yajun. I randomly picked a movie theater and watched a film. In the afternoon, I went to a bookstore and bought a few books. When it got dark, I went to a restaurant near my home, ordered some food, and packed it up to take home for Jiajun.

I entered the house and saw Jiajun sitting on the sofa, lost in thought. I smiled and said, "Jiajun, Uncle bought some good food." After we finished dinner, I pulled Jiajun to sit on the sofa, turned on the TV, and after a few steps, the screen showed the scene in the house after I left that morning: "About ten minutes after I left, Jiajun tiptoed to the phone, stood on tiptoe to pick it up, and dialed a number (the number was displayed on the corner of the TV screen; it was her home phone number. After a while, she dialed another number, but no matter what she did..." No matter which number she dialed, the phone kept saying it was busy. Finally, she dialed 110, and the recorded message told her to record her situation so the police could handle it as soon as possible. She hesitated for a moment, then said, “My name is Huang Jiajun. My father’s name is Huang Yanglong, and he works at xxxx. My mother’s name is Dai Yajun, and she works at xxxx. I’m a fifth-grade student at xxxx Elementary School. Yesterday afternoon after school, I went home… and I don’t know how I got here. There’s an uncle here who said my parents told me to listen to him, but he touched me. He groped me all over. Our teacher told us that if someone gropes us, we should call 110 to report it. And… last night he took off all my clothes… and made me bleed a lot down there. Police officer, please come and save me!” I watched Jiajun’s performance with a smile. Jiajun sat on my lap, trembling with fear. I fast-forwarded through the video; Jiajun had dialed at least 10 times that day.

I laughed and said, “Jiajun, you’re so smart, you even know how to call 110.”

Jiajun looked up at me… She lowered her head, speechless. I sneered, "Jiajun, what did I say before I left this morning? Repeat it."

Jiajun whispered, "I can read books and watch VCDs, but I'm not allowed to touch the phone." I smiled and led Jiajun upstairs to the second floor, opened a room next to the bedroom, and took her inside. The room contained various torture instruments. I looked at Jiajun, wondering which instrument would terrify her without harming her delicate body.

I tied Jiajun's hands behind her back and secured a rope hanging from the roof pulley . I grabbed her hands, which were bound behind her back, and pulled the rope down. Jiajun screamed as her feet lifted off the ground. I lowered her back down, pulled again, and lowered her again, repeating this several times until Jiajun cried out in pain, begging for mercy. I ignored her and loosened her hands again. I tied one foot to the rope and pulled hard, like a figure skater maintaining their leg position, lifting her leg off the ground. Jiajun cried and begged in pain. After lifting both her legs five times, I buried my head under Jiajun's skirt and licked the skin of her fair and delicate thighs with my teeth. I gently nibbled a few times, then bit down hard, causing Jiajun's body, suspended in mid-air, to tremble violently. She screamed in agony, her slender legs convulsing and twisting. I moved away from under her skirt, lifted another leg, and first gently nibbled at Jiajun's calf clad in snow-white children's socks. Ignoring her pleas, I bit down hard on her delicate calf. Having completed these punishments, I finally set her down. Jiajun knelt on the ground, clutching my leg and weeping bitterly, crying, "Uncle, please forgive me! I'll never dare again!" Okay.

I fiddled with the TV for a bit, put on a VCD clip I'd bought at a high price—a clip of torture involving an Eastern girl—and ordered, "Watch the TV. On the screen, a beautiful Eastern girl is being violently whipped with bamboo sticks, screaming and howling in agony; then someone inserts a stick studded with nails into her vagina, causing her to scream hysterically, writhing as blood flows from her lower body; finally, someone cuts off her breasts with a razor blade, and the girl screams in terror as she watches them being severed." The final scene shows a hand holding a file prying open a girl's mouth, violently scraping her white teeth with the file. Teeth and flesh fly everywhere, accompanied by screams and the sound of the file. (Years ago, I saw a similar pornographic film, I don't know if it was special effects or an underground production. A masked man sexually abused, tortured, and finally dismembered a beautiful blonde woman alive. The horrific scenes I described above, except the girl wasn't Asian, are all from that pornographic film.) I'd seen it before, but judging from the rough quality of the video, the possibility of special effects is very low. Jiajun watched this terrifying video and trembled all over, unable to speak. I grinned maliciously: "Jiajun, if you don't want to end up like the girls on TV, you'd better listen to me obediently, understand?"

Jiajun nodded hurriedly in fright. Aside from this little incident, that night was very cozy. I picked out two American blockbusters and watched TV while holding Jiajun, half-lying on the sofa. Having received my warning, Jiajun was very obedient, curled up in my arms watching the video. The thrilling plot drew her in, and she seemed to have forgotten who I was. She didn't struggle when I touched her body.

After watching TV, I said to Jiajun, "Let's go upstairs to sleep." I went upstairs myself, and Jiajun obediently followed me into the bedroom. I took off my clothes and laid Jiajun on the bed, removing her dress. Jiajun was only wearing her cute panties and snow-white children's socks. Jiajun resignedly stretched out her legs, clasped her hands together, and closed her eyes, waiting for my advances. I picked Jiajun up and kissed her little mouth passionately. Jiajun obediently stuck out her tongue for me to suckle. After kissing for a while, I used both hands to vigorously caress Jiajun's slightly protruding, undeveloped breasts, then bent down to suckle her nipples, kneading her breasts forcefully. Jiajun groaned softly and said, "Uncle, be gentle, I'm hurting you."

I looked up and kissed her on the cheek, saying, "Okay."

My hands left Jiajun's breasts and caressed her flat, smooth abdomen. Jiajun's abdomen was flat and firm. I caressed it for a long time, then reluctantly continued to explore downwards, reaching inside her pure white, adorable... Inside her panties, I felt Jiajun's small body tremble slightly. I rubbed her panties repeatedly for a while, then gently pulled them off, revealing her virginity that I had just deflowered yesterday.

I spread Jiajun's legs, knelt between them, and licked her vulva with my tongue. Perhaps it was just my imagination, but with the movement of my tongue, I felt that Jiajun's vagina seemed a little wet. I looked up and asked, "Jiajun, how does it feel when Uncle licks you?" Jiajun replied, bewildered, "I don't feel anything." "It seems...quite comfortable." I sat up, pulled her slender, straight legs into my arms, and gently nibbled at Jiajun's legs clad in white children's socks, kissing her soft feet. Since Jiajun hadn't gone out all day, her feet didn't smell bad, only a faint scent of soap. As I rubbed Jiajun's feet, I felt her seem to moan in pleasure. I placed the blanket under Jiajun, lifted her legs and placed them on my chest, knelt on the bed, my penis thrusting forward, touching Jiajun's soft lower body. Jiajun's body... Trembling, she said in a trembling voice, "Uncle, could you be a little gentler today?" I smiled and said, "Okay, I'll be gentler. You should relax too, it won't hurt so much if you relax." As I spoke, I thrust my penis forward, the glans entering her tight, newly deflowered vagina. Jiajun tensed her body, gently twisting. I grabbed her slender waist to keep her from moving, and slowly inserted my penis. Today's entry was slower, and Jiajun could feel it completely. She gasped for breath, feeling my huge penis penetrating deeper and deeper into her delicate body. I was halfway in when I saw Jiajun... As she struggled to accommodate my penis, I asked, "Jiajun, how does it feel?" Jiajun gasped, "Ah...ah...it's so full...!" I ignored her and continued inserting my penis, slowly feeling Jiajun's tight body gripping my glans. Jiajun slightly twisted her body, resisting the feeling of her body swelling. Finally, my penis was fully inserted, all the way in. I didn't rush to thrust, but instead moved my hips, moving my penis inside Jiajun's tight body, making her gasp for breath, unconsciously groaning...ah.

I slowly withdrew my penis, and Jiajun breathed a sigh of relief. I thrust in again, this time much faster, and Jiajun's breathing became much more rapid. I continued to thrust inside Jiajun, feeling the incredibly tight vagina of her young daughter. Without lubrication, the dry thrusting rubbed against the newly healed wound on Jiajun's lower body, and she gradually felt waves of pain. She gasped, "Ah... Uncle... Ah... Uncle, hurry... Ah... It hurts down there... Ah... Don't tear it again...!"

I hummed in agreement and began to increase the speed of my thrusts. The repeated thrusting of my penis had a more intense effect on Jiajun's young body. Jiajun was already breathless, her mouth wide open, moaning unconsciously, her lower body twisting. Waves of pleasure washed over me, and I suddenly increased the speed of my thrusts again. Jiajun felt the sudden increase in my thrusting speed and screamed, "Ah...ah...ah!" Her childlike scream excited me even more, and after a powerful thrust, I ejaculated inside Jiajun. Exhausted, I held Jiajun as we lay on the bed. Jiajun also opened her arms and hugged me, panting in my arms. Gradually, we both fell asleep. ...In the following days, Jiajun became more and more obedient, and her body gradually adapted to intercourse, feeling a little bit of pleasure. In addition to making love with me at night, she would get up every morning to clean my penis with her little mouth. She knew I liked her soft feet and slender legs, and she often took the initiative to put her feet in my arms for me to massage, which she also enjoyed very much. These days were the happiest I had ever experienced. I took advantage of Jiajun like that for the entire summer vacation, and only let her go home when school started.

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