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A Private Account of an SM Club Filled with Sex Toys 1-2 

The June heat is scorching, reminiscent of Lao Tzu's alchemy furnace.

On such days, cats and dogs go into heat, and people are no exception, thinking about erotic things
to distract themselves from the intense heat.

It's been a full ten years since the pornography law was first proposed and passed. Since then, the world
has changed a lot.

Elements like sex slaves, sex dolls, and professional slaves—elements that were once shameful just to think about—have gradually become
reality, slowly integrating into life and eventually being accepted.

Even sex slave training academies have recently opened.

Things that were eradicated thousands of years ago, fading from civilization, have reappeared in a new package.
Is this a sign of moral decay or societal regression?

Of course, most people don't have the time or inclination to consider such questions.

These grand theories are ultimately left for historians and thinkers to examine.

For most people, the immediate concerns are undoubtedly life and their interests.

So, combining life and interests is success.

This is a fairly well-known SM club. But recently, they've felt
pressure from competitors. To grab more business, they have to innovate.

The old performances of whipping, binding, and shouting are no longer enough to satisfy the audience
. As a top-tier SM club, the performances need to be more impactful, more stimulating, and universally acclaimed.

They must become the industry leader.

Innovation is always the primary productive force.

That said, in the context of SM performances, it undoubtedly means increasing the difficulty of the performances.

And this increased difficulty will ultimately translate into more physical suffering for the women.

The SM club's air conditioning tirelessly blew out cold air, easing the restless
mood caused by the heat.

It's 3 PM now, some time before the busiest time.

The women sit backstage chatting and enjoying the cool breeze.

The backstage area of an SM club is similar to other performance venues.

The dressing table, cosmetics, and changing room were all there.

The difference was that the clothing here was more erotic and revealing. In one corner of the room,
there were guillotines, wooden horses, dog cages, and enema kits.

Common SM props like ropes and dildos were piled up in boxes in the corner.

Jenny, a blonde beauty wearing only black silk panties and seemingly unconcerned about her naked body, was busy fixing her
eyelashes.

She had a stunning figure and a beautiful face.

Although she was an SM performer, a good figure and face are crucial for success, regardless of the performer.
What most people don't know is that in the SM industry, women need exceptional talent.

Jenny's features were outstanding among ordinary women, but only average among her friends. So, in another
sense, it's not wrong to say that the club was a gathering place for beauties.

Jenny sat in her seat, applying false eyelashes, her legs crossed.

Because of her carefree movements, her silk panties offered no concealment, so
everyone coming and going could see her long-shaved pubic area.

A black butterfly was tattooed directly above her bare pubic area. Combined with the veil-like black silk,
it created a provocative and erotic effect.

It looked far more alluring than being naked at all.

Jenny's upper body was completely open, so her firm breasts swayed with her small movements.

The nipple rings on her pink nipples drew silver arcs in the air as they swayed, adding
a touch of fantastical allure.

Jenny was putting on makeup in front of her dressing table. Although her attention was focused on the mirror, she didn't forget to chat with her companion
.

"Hey. I said, Sherry, you've been fiddling with that thing for ages? Still not done? If it's not working, don't
wear it. It looks painful." A woman named Sherry sat next to Jenny. She was equally beautiful and sexy, dressed very
revealingly.

Unlike Jenny, Sherry, with her brown hair, was wearing black leather pants. She was busy fiddling with her
pretty pink nipples.

They were props, about the size of a finger, made of metal rings and a frame, resembling miniature pagodas.

Sherry was busy putting them on her breasts.

"It's difficult. It's really hard to stretch my nipples while putting these on. Most
importantly, it hurts terribly." Sherry was using a nipple-lengthening prop from an SM game.

In the past, such props were considered unusual even in SM games. But now they're quite common.

"So, if you don't want to, don't wear them." Jenny didn't turn her head, acting as if it wasn't a big deal
, continuing to busy herself with makeup.

Sherry, showing obvious disgust, didn't stop what she was doing. This was
something everyone was used to.

"No way. This damn prop was a gift from a very generous customer. He's coming to see the show today.

To please him, I have to wear this damn thing. My breasts are stretched to look like chewing gum.
Damn it, why are all rich people perverts? Jenny, can you believe this junk is worth $10,000? Damn it!
"

"Well, good luck. This is about our service spirit." Without responding to Jenny, Sherry focused on
placing the small pagoda-like metal prop on her breasts, letting her nipples pass through the base of the pagoda. She then took out
two sticks with beads on either side.

The prop was easy to use. The small pagoda-like metal ring acted like a spring, with a contracting function.
After putting it on her breasts, she contracted the spring, letting her nipples protrude from the tip of the pagoda. The fleshy mounds protruding from the golden
metal pagodas gave the impression of electric pillars from a strategy game. Then, insert a
metal rod, slightly wider than the tip of the pagoda, horizontally through the hole inside the nipple. Tighten the locking pins at both ends of the rod, and the nipple will be fixed in the small
prop.

If anyone asks about nipple piercings, having performed SM for so many years,
piercing and ringing in specific areas is practically common sense. Performers without piercings are considered novices.

With the inserter, the spring switch can be released. Sherry skillfully extended the small pagoda to its maximum length
, simultaneously stretching the nipple inside. At least twice its normal length.

Sherry looked at her stretched nipple stuck in the prop.

"This looks terrible. Some perverts really like playing like this." "You said it yourself, it's perverted. And it
's not even their nipple. Stop complaining. Hurry up and get dressed." "My poor breasts. This is only one.

There are three more." Three? "It wasn't Jenny who responded to Sherry, but the newcomer to the conversation.

A young girl in a red queen-like leather outfit, named Vera, was slowly walking over. She was pulling along another young
girl in black leather, whose private parts were almost completely exposed, named Julia.

Julia was currently wearing a red leather outfit that looked like strips of cloth wrapped around her body. Her shaved
pubic hair and small breasts were completely exposed.

Julia wore a collar around her neck, and her hands were bound behind her back, encased in black single-handed restraint
gloves.

A chain was attached to the collar, which Vera, dressed in similarly revealing clothing, was pulling.

Vera pulled Julia, and the two of them sat down together in the empty seat between Jenny and Sherry.

Jenny also noticed Vera and Julia.

'What are you two doing? The performance is still a long way off. I don't remember Julia being the
type who works out diligently.' When asked their names, Vera and Julia both gave helpless, wry smiles.

Julia shook her head. "

"I don't have the energy for that. I have a client's reservation. So I need to prepare in advance," Vera added.

"You know that client, right? He prefers watching women abuse other women to doing something himself
." "That one? I know. He's a celebrity at the club. Now he's got his eye on Julia?" "I know too
." Jenny and Sherry stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Vera and Julia with interest.

"Light me a cigarette." Julia, sitting in the chair, crossed her legs. She didn't
show any awkwardness despite her hands being tied behind her back. Everything seemed as normal as breathing air.

Vera picked up a cigarette from the dressing table, took one out and put it in Julia's mouth, then lit one for herself.

The two started smoking.

After taking two puffs, Vera exhaled a smoke ring meaningfully.

"That guy is definitely rich. But his demands are pretty extreme too." "Last time it was Annie, right? That guy
made Susan give Annie an enema. He didn't stop until Annie's stomach looked like she was pregnant. Then he stuffed ping-pong balls into her vagina.

He stuffed a full 20. Finally, he made Susan whip Annie. He didn't stop until Annie passed out. In the end, that
guy made Annie masturbate in front of her, who was already unconscious and unrecognizable, and ejaculated all over her face before leaving satisfied. Annie was
only able to get out of bed a couple of days ago." Jenny finished speaking and glanced at Julia, who was smoking.

"Do you have any last words?" She exhaled the cigarette she had only taken two puffs of.

Julia sighed deeply.

"I couldn't refuse. I could only endure it. Anyway, I'll definitely be on vacation starting next week." Everyone
laughed together. Encountering perverted customers is nothing new in clubs.

And no one is particularly afraid. After all, it's commonplace.

They're all deep-seated submissives. Rather, it's because she likes it and can make money that she comes to this club as
a female slave.

After finishing her cigarette, Vera pulled Julia away.

"Wish us luck." "Go for it. Go for it." After the two left, Sherry started fiddling with her nipple torture
props again.

Unable to bear her clumsiness, Jenny helped her attach the props.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch. You're too rough. Your nails are digging into your nipples." "Idiot. How can you stretch them without using force?

I think that customer really made the right choice by giving you this." "So annoying." With Jenny's help, the other
nipple was quickly completed.

Sherry stood in front of the mirror, turning around to look at her stretched and deformed nipple.

"Wow. How grotesque." Jenny laughed.

"Greedy is good. I have one less competitor." "Please say it, sister. There are two more, help me put them on too."

After Sherry finished speaking, she threw the other two golden nipple torture props to Jenny.

Jenny took the prop and looked curiously at Sherry, whose nipples had been transformed into small golden pagodas.

"Didn't I already put them on? Where do I put the rest?" Sherry sighed helplessly, then
pointed to her clitoris with her finger, stuck out her tongue, and pointed to her tongue.

Jenny immediately burst out laughing.

"You're so annoying. I didn't even want to wear this. It's so uncomfortable." "Alright, alright. Stop complaining.

Making money is more important than anything else. Seeing you like this reminds me of a client I had before. That guy gave me
a nose ring that was huge. He even locked it. I had to wear it to work and home for a whole
two weeks. It was inconvenient for me to eat and sleep. When I went out, people stared at me. It was so hard for me.
"

Jenny said, walking up to Sherry. Sherry cooperated by spreading her legs, revealing her vulva, which looked like a pussy, and
her clitoris.

Both labia were pierced with rings. There was also a hole in her clitoris.

This wasn't new; Jenny's vulva had been treated too. Many girls here had their bodies modified. It wasn't anything new.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch! It hurts so much here." "Shut up. You call yourself a submissive, but you're screaming like a pig being slaughtered."

"Idiot. The customers just love watching us scream, don't they?" "You're right." Jenny skillfully parted
Sherry's legs and pressed the device onto her clitoris.

She compressed the device, letting the tip of the clitoris protrude from the top of the small pagoda. Then she used the clip to pass through
the hole that had been drilled earlier on the clitoris. The device was installed.

Because of the previous operation, Jenny had mastered the installation method.

Just as Sherry let out a pig-like scream, a beautiful woman with disheveled hair and large breasts sat down next to her.

She looked sleepy, as if she hadn't slept well.

"Hi. Sherry seems to be playing with something really interesting." "Susan, we were just talking about how you beat Annie half
to death." Sherry grinned happily.

"It hurt so much. This thing is definitely the most insane gadget I've ever seen." Susan yawned,
watching Jenny operate the gadget with nonchalant interest.

"What? This is nothing. I've seen ones with wires and probes. Having that installed is like being tortured to
death." Jenny chuckled mischievously.

"No wonder you're Susan, so knowledgeable. Did you hear that, you idiot Sherry? You're still a long way off."

Sherry became interested too.

"Has Susan tried it?" Susan nodded without hesitation.

"Those days, I felt like my breasts and clitoris weren't mine anymore. It was truly a living hell." "How
terrifying. But I also wanted to try. Do you have any connections, Susan?" "They're hard to buy. They're custom-made. But I
have one at home. I can lend it to you when it's your turn to perform for a client. It'll definitely help you connect with a big client." "
Thank you so much, Susan." "But you'll have to rest for a month." "I'll think about it." Jenny finished
dressing up Sherry's clitoris. Sherry looked in the mirror again.

"It's still quite bizarre. Jenny, take a picture of me after I finish my mouth. I want to publish it
in a bizarre magazine." "10 dollars." "5 dollars." "Okay." Sherry smiled and opened her mouth.

The final prop was a mouth opener. It's one of those metal frame props that open the upper and lower jaws, preventing
the mouth from closing.

Because she used it often, Jenny put it on Sherry without hesitation.

Susan poured a cup of coffee while watching the two interact.

At that moment, she noticed milk seeping from her nipples on her enormous breasts.

Susan hesitated for a moment, placed the coffee cup on the vanity, and began squeezing her breasts into the cup.

Soon, milky white milk was squeezed into the coffee cup.

Susan joked as she squeezed.

"Bring your own milk." Jenny looked at Susan and gave a wry smile.

"Still leaking." "Yeah. It keeps leaking. I can't wear clothes at all. Because they'll get wet. Even sleeping is like that."

"Was it that pervert from last time? I remember you..." "It was the cow game. I was tied up and locked in the cowshed
, playing the role of a cow for half a year. My breasts were injected with lactation-inducing drugs. The effects haven't worn off yet." "Hahaha
. Everyone has their own difficulties. Everyone has their own struggles." "Speaking of which, how are you doing?" "Me?"
Jenny looked at her breasts. Her breasts looked perfectly normal. But everyone at the club knew about Jenny's
ordeal.

When working alone, everyone encountered perverted clients. No one was an exception.

The difference lay in the degree of the clients' perversion.

For example, Sherry encountered a breast-abusing maniac. Susan was kept like a cow in a pen for six months and injected with lactation-inducing drugs;
when she was released, she was delirious. Jenny underwent minimally invasive surgery.

That perverted client drugged Jenny with sleeping pills and then implanted nanotechnology miniature
devices in her breasts and clitoris. He could remotely arouse Jenny through a remote control—uncontrollably, to the point of near-death excitement.

Because she couldn't stop, her whole body would convulse. She

experienced both excitement and pain.

And that bastard later switched the channel to public.

As long as there was a certain frequency of radio waves around Jenny, she would act as if she were wearing a vibrator, uncontrollably experiencing
excitement, orgasm, and then fainting.

The most terrifying thing was that the devices were charged using human energy. The batteries wouldn't
run out until Jenny was buried.

So Jenny became his remotely controlled sex slave.

Jenny shook her head.

"That guy's a big shot. We can't touch him. We can't afford the minimally invasive surgery either. We just have to put up with it." Jenny smiled
and casually placed the device on Sherry's tongue. This time, she used a tongue stud to hold it in place.

Watching Sherry's tongue being stretched out and unable to retract into her mouth, Jenny clapped her hands, completing the device's
installation.

"But, thinking about how someone spent a hundred million on my breasts and clitoris, I'm quite proud."

"You're right." "Waaaaah." Unable to speak, Sherry also gave a thumbs up, drool dripping from the corner of her
mouth.

Jenny and Susan laughed together.

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"Alice, it's your turn to perform now. Get ready." "Okay." Alice took off her clothes
, stretched her body, and stood in front of the dressing table.

First, she needed to put on black stockings. Stockings can enhance a woman's charm. Stockings do not cover the private parts and
can also increase the props for provocation.

After skillfully putting on the stockings, Alice took out the ballet high heels next to her.

The ballet heels are black, made of leather, with a 25cm heel and an almost 90-degree
angle to the instep. Most people couldn't move in them. But Alice, a professional, had already mastered
the technique. Wearing these ballet heels, Alice could not only walk but also dance.

Although it was painful, it excited the customers.

Everything was for the sake of the performance; if the pain could bring cheers from the customers, then it had
meaning in the SM club.

She slipped the shoes over her black stockings and tightened the laces. After confirming her ankle was completely secured, she fastened
the metal ring around her ankle and then locked a small gold lock around her ankle bone. This completed the ballet heel
fitting.

Next, she took out a metal choker and easily put it around her neck. She then held the choker behind her back with both hands...
Looking in the mirror, Alice fumbled for the lock to fasten the collar. The collar was now on.

Having done this many times before, Alice was quick.

From putting on the collar to finding the keyhole and locking it, it took less than 20 seconds. Such skill was definitely professional-level
.

No exaggeration, Alice was one of the best self-bondagers in the club.

After putting on the collar, Alice hung a metal ornament on the front.

It was a stainless steel ornament depicting a woman with her hands tied behind her back, legs spread in an M-shape, exposing her private parts. The ornament was extremely
erotic. Hanging on Alice's chest, it perfectly transferred the eroticism to Alice herself.

Upon closer inspection, the words "pervert," "sow," and "bitch" were written on the stainless steel woman's body. It was quite exquisitely made
.

After putting on the collar, Alice took out a black rope about half the thickness of a finger.

Alice skillfully threaded the black rope through her armpits, circling it back and forth in a figure-eight pattern across her chest, then
began wrapping it around the base of her breasts. Because she applied a little force, her firm breasts were squeezed into small mounds.

Her breasts began to turn purple, looking quite erotic.

After wrapping the rope five times around each breast, Alice skillfully looped it around her neck, finally hanging it behind her collar
.

Thus, the initial treatment of her breasts was complete.

Although the constricted breasts were uncomfortable, they always excited her customers. Therefore, Alice liked to
adorn her breasts this way.

Next were her nipples. Alice hung a pair of flashing vibrating eggs on each nipple ring.

Before hanging them up, Alice turned on the remote control. The vibrating eggs vibrated intensely, making her hands numb.

Just thinking about these two little devils hanging on her nipples made Alice gasp.

Even so, Alice still hung the vibrating eggs on the nipple rings without hesitation. The vibrating egg hanging on her breasts
gave a strange sense of novelty.

Having done this, Lilith took out a stainless steel belt from the prop box.

This belt was originally part of a chastity belt, but because the lower part of a chastity belt would cover her private parts and affect
the performance, it was removed.

She hung the belt around her waist, deliberately shrinking its size to 5 centimeters smaller than her waist. This way, the belt
would be secured to her pelvis, eliminating any worry about it slipping off during the performance.

Finally, she locked it, completing the belt's fixation. A pair of handcuffs hung on each side of the belt. These were also
used as the final step to lock her wrists.

Next came the slightly more difficult part.

Alice drank a large bottle of water and some diuretics.

Then she sat in a chair, spreading her legs. She used her hands to part her labia. Alice deftly found her urethra amidst a patch of pinkish
polyps, then took out a pill-sized object and inserted it into her urethra.

Alice immediately felt her urethra being stretched open. It was somewhat uncomfortable.

This small ball was made of a special material.

This material had two reactions depending on the temperature.

As the temperature rose, the first reaction was expansion. As the temperature continued to rise, the material stopped expanding
and began to decompose.

Alice and other female submissives often used this prop to perform squirting.

During the orgasm, they would spray out a large jet of water to heat up the atmosphere.

Inserting the small ball into the urethra and feeling the swelling was only the first step in decorating the vagina.

Next, Alice picked up the dildo on the dressing table.

This dildo had a translucent plastic tip with protruding spines like a sea cucumber. It also had a
square, opaque black back end that was much larger than the head.

This dildo was Alice's treasure.

Its functions were quite powerful.

First of all, it had a powerful motor.

The dildo operated in three levels. The first level was just vibration. The second level was vibration plus rotation. The third level
was up and down thrusting, vibration, rotation plus microcurrent.

This thing was definitely every woman's nightmare.

Most women would faint after experiencing the first level for 3 minutes.

Alice often insists on going up to the third setting.

Again, in an SM club, the effect is paramount.

Its powerful functionality isn't just about its power. The head of the dildo also has a miniature infrared camera.

This allows it to monitor the situation inside the vagina in real-time on a screen, providing the client with
maximum stimulation.

Who knows who had the time to make such a thing?

Because it's so rare to get a second one, this is Alice's prized possession.

Alice both loves and hates it.

She inserts the sea cucumber-like head of the dildo into her vagina. Alice closes her labia;
there are three rings on both sides of her labia. The black base of the dildo (containing batteries and a radio) also has three
rings on each side. Alice then loops the rings from her labia onto the rings on the dildo, securing it
to her lower body.

This makes it difficult for the dildo to fall off unless forcibly pulled.

Alice's legs were a little cramped, and she spun around, feeling a strange sensation of riding a small rocking horse.

The dildo was also installed.

Alice then used a syringe to draw up a large tube of enema fluid. The syringe tip was connected to a rubber tube. Alice
fumbled for the rubber tube and inserted it into her anus, then pushed the syringe forcefully.

She could feel the liquid flowing into her body. Alice couldn't help but frown.

Too much fluid couldn't be injected, or it would be difficult to move. Besides, the water-spraying performance was already outdated.

Alice also took out small golden balls of varying sizes and inserted them one by one into her anus.

The balls weren't very big, just to facilitate expulsion later.

Finally, Alice took out an anal plug made of the same material as the one inserted into her urethra and plugged it into her anus.

The anal plug was also specially designed.

Besides being coated with a self-decomposing material, it contained a small electrical device and an infrared camera
.

The end of the anal plug had a wire with a plug.

At this point, the lower body makeup was finished.

Alice felt heavy, and various sensations began to bombard her.

But the makeup wasn't over yet.

The final part was the mouth.

The so-called "three holes inserted simultaneously" was what the guests loved to see, and it was also the performance that most humiliated a woman
.

Therefore, Alice also had to have all three holes inserted at the same time; this was almost an unwritten rule in the industry.

She took out a black, metallic-looking gag. Without needing anyone's help, Alice skillfully put it on
her mouth.

She looped the buckle behind her head and locked it.

Her mouth could no longer close. Saliva almost immediately dripped down the corners of her mouth.

This gag was different from the usual ones. On the front of her lower lip, there was a small tray
. It looked a bit like the support of a cannon.

Alice took out the final dildo.

A black dildo with a power source. Then she aimed the tip of the dildo at her mouth,
inserted it little by little, and finally locked it on the tray.

Alice took out a small golden lock and fastened the dildo to the tray.

This dildo only had a thrusting function. It was designed to mimic deep throat.

Luckily, it didn't rotate or discharge electricity. Otherwise, Alice wouldn't have lasted three minutes.

Like the props in her vagina and anus, this one also had an infrared camera.

When Alice started her performance, the sight of these damned demons ravaging Alice's body would
be shown to the audience without any discrepancy.

It was truly unbelievable.

After completing this, Alice put her hands into the handcuffs on both sides of the metal belt.

The final restraint was complete.

Sophia, who had been watching from the side, also came over and, without explanation, helped Alice complete the final restraint.

Sophia used a black leather belt to bring Alice's elbows back and then tied them together.

Alice's hands could only be kept in a position where her wrists were stuck on the belt and her elbows were touching. It looked like a <>.

The range of motion of her wrists was less than 50 centimeters.

Sophia took out a black remote-controlled power box and hung it under Alice's bound elbows. She
inserted the plugs from the dildos in her mouth, anus, and vagina into
the openings of the black box.

Next, it was time for the performance.

On the huge dance floor, light and shadow intertwined, and spotlights shone on the center of the stage.

The host, Lilith, dressed in a revealing leather outfit, held a McFlurry and shouted to the audience,

"Next up is the performance of our best dancer, Alice! Are you all excited?!"
A cheer erupted from below the stage.

Lilith brandished her whip, the sound amplified, making the audience's blood boil
.

"Please welcome, Dance Queen Alice!" Accompanied by cheers, Alice was pulled onto the stage by Sophia, pulled by her collar
. Alice's attire caused another wave of enthusiastic cheers from the audience.

Sophia handed the rope from Alice's collar to the host, Lilith, and stepped off the stage, leaving it to
the remaining two.

The spotlight shone on Alice.

Alice slowly turned her body to ensure the audience could see her.

"As you can see, our dancer is dressed in a sexy outfit today. Why this? Because
Alice is a bad girl. Bad girls should be punished, right?" "Yes," came the
unanimous reply.

Lilith brandished a whip, and Alice looked frightened.

The atmosphere heated up.

"But we're not demons. We can give Alice a chance. Next, let her perform
her best dance. If everyone is satisfied, we'll forgive her mistake. If she fails, we
'll give her to a lucky audience member for a month." The audience erupted in cheers again.

Actually, this was a regular program. The performer would always fail and be given to a specific audience member.

That audience member wasn't exactly lucky; they were the one who paid the most.

This was considered a perk of the club.

"Enough chit-chat. Play the music. Please welcome Miss Alice's dance."
The music began, and Alice started to sway rhythmically.

Although it was called a dance, her body was severely restricted. All Alice could do was follow the beat, twisting
or turning her body, the slight flicking of her wrists making the dance look quite comical.

While comical, her attire made it undeniably erotic.

"This is too easy for Alice. Shouldn't we make it a little harder for her?
Next, everyone can insert coins. Once a certain number of coins are inserted, one of the mechanisms we've placed on this bitch will
activate. It will cause her unbearable pain. The more coins you insert, the more mechanisms will activate, and the more powerful the machine will become. You all
want to see this little bitch squirt, right? Then don't hesitate to put in your chips. Let her receive severe
punishment. Turn her into your bitch!" Under Lilith's encouragement, the guests eagerly stuffed
their club chips into the counting machine.

The counter's energy bar next to the booth rose sharply.

When it first broke through the limit, the lukewarm music turned frenzied.

Next, the first large screen above the venue also started up.

"Ah!" The audience stared excitedly at the large screen.

The vibrator had been activated.

It began to rotate rhythmically. And the infrared camera footage of the vibrator trembling inside the vagina
was broadcast live on the big screen. At the same time, Alice squeezed her legs together, her breathing becoming rapid.

She danced faster to the drumbeats, emitting seductive moans.

"Very good. The first mechanism is activated. That's far from enough. Alice is clearly enjoying herself. Do you think
this bitch should enjoy herself? No, punish her." Lilith said, mercilessly lashing
Alice's buttocks with a leather whip.

"Wriggle your ass faster, you sow. You need to make seductive moves. This is your
way of survival. Come on!" The live stream of her vagina was getting the guests excited.

They exchanged their small chips for larger ones.

This time, the energy bar was filled again.

The second monitor was also turned on. This time it was a live stream of her anus. And the image inside her vagina, the dildo
, was not only trembling but also starting to rotate.

These clear images were making the audience's blood boil. The audience let out beast-like roars.

Alice's breathing became rapid, and her dance steps became somewhat chaotic.

"Not enough. Not enough. We can't let this sow give up. We have to defeat her completely. Come on, warriors,
use your coins to expose this sow's true colors!" Lilith shouted at the top of her lungs. At the same time, she kept
whipping Alice's buttocks and breasts with a leather whip.

Under the immense force, Alice not only let out painful cries, but

this final level was also very difficult. But the guests no longer cared about money, throwing all their tokens
into the machine.

Many hands make light work. The most difficult energy bar was filled.

Now, the final display was activated.

People saw the vibrator in Alice's mouth begin to operate, rhythmically entering her throat. On the first
display, the vibrator's movements changed to vibrating, rotating, thrusting, and discharging.

The flash of sparks, the clearly illuminated image inside her vagina, was quite shocking.

Alice writhed in even greater pain.

"Ugh, ugh. Ah, ugh." Her chaotic dance steps looked incredibly erotic.

A timer started on the three large screens.

"Three minutes left. The sow has to hold on for three minutes. If we lose, we lose." Everyone's hearts were in their throats
.

Now, all the mechanisms were activated: the vibrating egg on her nipple, the vibrator in her vagina, the anal
plug in her anus, the large thrusting rod in her mouth.

All that remained was Lilith's whipping.

Everyone tensed up.

With one minute remaining, Alice continued to dance, though emitting continuous moans.

Thirty seconds left, Alice was flushed red, but she didn't collapse.

Ten seconds, five seconds, one second.

The countdown ended. Alice's near-collapse dance hadn't stopped.

The audience let out disappointed moans.

Perhaps hearing their moans, Alice's tense nerves relaxed.

The materials stuck in her urethra and anus melted precisely according to the timer.

The anal plug was opened by the enema fluid. A pale yellow liquid with numerous small balls gushed out like a waterfall.
A large amount of urine also flowed down her legs.

The audience, whose morale had been low, erupted in deafening cheers at the sight of this spectacular orgasm
.

Alice, dazed, collapsed to the ground.

Lying on the ground, Alice's body convulsed, the machine in her mouth still operating. Urine and
enema fluid flowed onto the stage like a leaky faucet.

Amid cheers from the audience, staff rushed onto the stage, untied Alice's restraints, and
injected her with a vitality potion.

Alice quickly regained consciousness after the injection.

Lilith walked admiringly to Alice's side.

"Congratulations, you've won! You've really surprised us. You're no longer a sow."
Alice shook her head.

She slowly walked to the side of the stage, to the dog cage where she had been preparing to feign defeat.

Alice said to the audience,

"I still want to be a sow." With that, she opened the cage, climbed inside, and locked it.

Lilith immediately began shouting,

"Happy, right? It's everyone's victory in the end!" The audience cheered excitedly.

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Alice won the competition, but still chose to become the reward. The dog cage containing Alice
was distributed to lucky audience members on the spot. The program moved to the second part.

Lilith stood on the stage after cleaning up Alice's excrement, holding a microphone.

"Next, we don't have any performers prepared. So, we need a volunteer. Are there any
beautiful women with big breasts and big butts who would like to come up on stage?" After Lilith finished speaking, there was a moment of silence. No
one volunteered to perform.

After waiting a while, a girl finally walked onto the stage.

This was the performer, Sera. She had an innocent face and large breasts.

But now, unlike the previous performer, Alice, she was wearing a full school uniform. She was dressed very conservatively
.

Sera looked terrified.

"W-where is this? Someone said you can earn pocket money here. So I came. I, I'm a little scared."
Lilith sized up Sera, her gaze lingering on her chest. The spotlight gave Sera's enormous breasts a close-up.

Lilith whistled maliciously and stared at Sera's large breasts with the end of her whip.

The end of the whip was dented.

"This is the best candidate for the next show. Little sister, you've come to the right place. Want to earn some pocket money?"
Sera looked terrified, shaking her head frantically and trying to distance herself from Lilith.

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