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detective captain once again flipped through the so-called dark erotic novels in the "Crimson Blood" series, choosing the sixth book, "Azure Orchid," written by Xiao Cui, and was immediately speechless. A king (Emperor Otto) wanted to possess his daughter before her wedding, but after her desperate pleas, he relented, inserting his not-so-small penis into her mouth and committing his wanton acts. Doesn't that sound ridiculous? Dark? Not really, just that the author was incredibly bored and infuriating (his goal was achieved). But because of this series, some people had commented that reading it made them uncomfortable.

The detective captain couldn't help but chuckle at this. To be dark for the sake of being dark is like sitting idly by, with nothing better to do—it's similar to masturbation. He thought it was quite bizarre to write such a pointless thing into a novel.

Most people do this for the sake of being bored, only they're unaware of it, just like everyone has a dark side they don't know about; some are willing to reveal it, while others prefer to deliberately hide it. Frankly, excessive exposure (whether intentional or not) is never beautiful, whether it's revealing one's innermost thoughts, exposing one's naked body, or exposing one's so-called dark and filthy ideas. If a person's behavior retains some restraint, and they don't expose themselves completely, they will unconsciously gain a certain dignity.

This reminded the police captain of an author named A-Mei, who liked to write articles that criticized others, making some people uncomfortable. The captain understood that A-Mei's discussions of politics and national affairs were clumsy, but he couldn't give up just because others said he didn't understand.

Wasn't this also a form of intentionally forcing others' opinions upon them—that commentator who disliked his writing? The police captain believed that people of that level of understanding hardly needed to discuss any issues, from national affairs to trivial family matters. Regarding family and social issues, he simply taught people not to speak out if they didn't understand. The

subtext was to be tolerant; if you're not powerful enough, what can you fight for? However, he may have forgotten a fundamental point: common family conflicts arise from discussion, which helps to better understand the root of the problem. Similarly, in social interactions, discussion allows us to understand each other's values. For societal issues, discussion enables us to gain a deeper understanding of society's true nature and to better accept perspectives that are more conducive to our own progress. If everything is simply a matter of choice or sacrifice, then that person has reached a point where, spiritually and financially, they no longer need to care about the impact of conflicts. For example, as bystanders, we might consider whether young people should give up their seats to the elderly a simple question of whether or not. Without discussion, there's no impact; but discussion creates societal values. Everyone can choose the approach that best suits them to deal with potential problems. For those directly involved, without discussion, it's merely an argument or a matter of forbearance. Discussion reveals the root cause of whether young people or the elderly give up their seats—is it exhaustion, illness, or the societal consensus on the matter? However, we shouldn't prevent everyone from expressing their thoughts.

Furthermore, Amei generally likes China; he feels that China is quite good now, despite some unpleasant events, it has given everyone many opportunities. Take education, for example. Everyone has the right to education, and when they enter society, the environment is generally supportive of those who strive to improve themselves. Whether you study hard or work hard to improve your skills, you have a great chance to achieve your goals. The key is to be clear about what you want, not to follow the crowd, and not to belittle yourself. In China, there are many opportunities for entrepreneurship, employment, or freelancing, but don't be reckless. Wherever you are, study hard and strive to improve yourself. The environment is really good now.

In this country, some people make money through live streaming, some support their families by writing, and some earn a living by playing games and making videos. Such living conditions are actually quite good! That

being said, there are always some people who deliberately spread strange and outlandish theories to attract attention. Amei used to hate Han Er, not out of jealousy or envy, but because she thought Han Er was a cowardly, hypocritical, and shameless person. His theories have harmed countless ignorant teenagers, spreading the idea that education is useless while claiming to be a gold mine in Shanghai. There are always some scoundrels who use individual particularities to apply to the general phenomena of society. You can consider yourself a genius, but that doesn't mean everyone else takes shortcuts like you. Using isolated cases to explain widespread social phenomena is both foolish and malicious!

Secondly

, to be honest, the police captain was completely unaware of his own fetishes. He didn't know he was also a BDSM enthusiast; initially, he was completely oblivious.

The captain often interrogated criminals, and out of a perverse desire, he sometimes wanted to experience being interrogated himself. At that time, he was unaware of his masochistic tendencies until one day, during a crackdown on prostitution, they took away a couple engaged in BDSM training. He began to formally understand this mysterious world.

The interrogation turned into questioning. The couple's actions were consensual, without any monetary exchange, so the law couldn't interfere. The woman was a university professor, and the man was an IT company owner—both men with respectable professions.

She was his queen.

Out of curiosity, the captain asked many questions. The bespectacled female professor only answered with two sentences: "

Men also need pampering; men are also pets."

Men conquer the world to conquer women, and women conquer men to conquer the world.

The police captain, having learned more about BDSM online, told Li Wanting, "You don't know, being a 'queen' earns a lot of money, more than both of us work, and the market is huge with many enthusiasts."

Li Wanting replied, "I've heard of that. It's definitely more profitable than selling stockings."

The captain said, "Some 'queens' charge a thousand per hour."

Li Wanting asked, "What do they do? It's not sex work, is it?"

The captain said, "Subs absolutely worship their 'queens.' Licking the 'queen's' feet is a great happiness. They all practice asexual discipline."

Li Wanting said, "I want to be a 'queen' too."

The captain said, "Then I'll be your first customer, and you can gain some experience."

Li Wanting said, "Okay, then kneel down and lick my boots."

This was meant as a joke, but unexpectedly, the captain's heart fluttered, his knees buckled, and he actually knelt down.

Li Wanting patted his face and praised him, "So obedient."

Before this, the captain and Li Wanting had been lovers. After that incident where she knelt down, their relationship became master-slave, but they kept it a secret within the police station, and no one could tell. Driven by greed, Li Wanting officially became a queen, charging for her services. For security reasons, the services were mostly held in hotels and inns in neighboring cities, and the clients were all high-income, high-class individuals.

The police captain acted as an intermediary; because of his position, he could secretly investigate the true identities of those he was training, so Li Wanting never worried during her sessions.

Yesterday's lover, today's master, the captain felt jealous seeing Li Wanting training others. He was heartbroken, deeply saddened—a sadness we couldn't comprehend. To comfort him, Li Wanting promised him a gift, but also, to earn more money, this materialistic girl began to set her sights on Sun Qiruo.

Double queen training, the price was even higher.

They lived together, and Li Wanting couldn't hide her part-time job as a hostess anymore; sooner or later, Sun Qiruo would find out. So, Li Wanting simply told Sun Qiruo.

Sun Qiruo: You mean, if you whip them, they'll still pay you?

Li Wanting: Yes, the harder you whip them, the more they like it.

Sun Qiruo: Sister Li, I wouldn't dare.

Li Wanting: It's perfectly safe, someone is secretly protecting us.

Sun Qiruo: It's not your captain's lover, is it?

Li Wanting: You'll find out when the time comes.

Li Wanting dragged Sun Qiruo into this, making her an SM queen as well, with the fees split 50/50.

Sun Qiruo was originally a gentle girl, but she couldn't resist Li Wanting's coercion and enticement. She had no choice but to agree to give it a try. Sun Qiruo's first training session was also in a hotel in a neighboring city. When she entered, she saw Li Wanting dressed as a queen, holding a leather whip, wearing a feather mask, stern and cold. Kneeling beside her was a man wearing a latex suit

and a hood, with a bright red rose inserted in his anus. Sun Qiruo didn't know that the man was the captain, his entire body covered by the latex suit and hood.

The captain could recognize his colleague Sun Qiruo's voice from her voice. He was very excited, knowing that this was a gift from Li Wanting.

Li Wanting demonstrated how to "train" Sun Qiruo. She took out a transparent evidence bag containing a pair of leather underwear. Turning the bag over, she discovered a realistic latex dildo attached to the underwear, and a rectangular battery compartment on the side. Li Wanting handed these to Sun Qiruo and told her to put them on. She even played a lesbian pornographic film for her. Sun Qiruo quickly learned how to do it and tried inserting the realistic latex dildo into the police captain's anus, making him tremble. Sun Qiruo felt terrified and uncomfortable with this method, especially as Li Wanting pushed her buttocks from behind to meet the police captain's thrusts. Gradually, her mindset changed. She felt like a man, while the pervert in front of her became a weak woman. She became excited and flew up, constantly thrusting her hips, each thrust more forceful than the last, until the hooded man finally collapsed to the ground, groaning and panting.

Later, when Li Wanting removed the man's hood, Sun Qiruo was stunned to see that the man she had just whipped and led crawling around the room was actually the captain. She was speechless with surprise.

Li Wanting filmed the entire process and put it on a USB drive. She used this to blackmail Sun Qiruo into not quitting, and also as evidence to extort the captain. This cunning woman had a strong desire for control. Afterwards, every training session was recorded and the videos were saved on the USB drive.

The

captain registered two QQ accounts named "Palace Master of Yihua" and "Palace Master of Yaoyue," created a blog and QQ group for recruiting slaves, and took many photos of Li Wanting and Sun Qiruo. He contacted clients for them, determined prices, and arranged training times and locations. From then on, money flowed in. Palace Master of Yihua and Palace Master of Yaoyue became famous in the SM circle, and even overseas clients came to them. Of course, the captain's hard work was rewarded with free "training" from the two queens. This man was completely enslaved, and sometimes he couldn't even snap out of his game character, deeply infatuated with his queen.

Once, during a dinner party, besides the three of them, the bureau chief was also present. The conversation went as follows:
Li Wanting: Chief, could you help us with our housing problem? The apartment we live in is haunted.

Sun Qiruo: It really is haunted! At night, there are noises in the hallway, and the empty room seems to be making some kind of noise.

Bureau Chief: Little Li, and Little Sun, the apartments in the bureau were all built through collective funding. You two haven't been working long…

Captain: There are no ghosts. It's just that you two young girls are timid.

Li Wanting: Who are you calling a girl? Humph.

Captain: Yes, yes, you're both strong women.

Sun Qiruo: Last night I heard someone crying in the hallway, and sometimes I even noticed things in the room had moved.

After drinking, the police chief and the captain of the criminal investigation team drove the two girls home, intending to investigate the ghost story.

Unfortunately, the chief witnessed some of the sexual fetishes of the captain and the two policewomen during a chance encounter, becoming curious about the young people's behavior and that world.

That day, after drinking, Li Wanting forgot her bag at the restaurant, and Sun Qiruo's phone was also in her bag. The captain drove them to retrieve it.

Meanwhile, the chief waited in the two policewomen's room. Bored, he turned on his computer. A USB drive with many movies was plugged in, and he opened the first video. What appeared before him was a quiet, enclosed world.

In a dimly lit room, perhaps a hotel, a woman dressed as a queen held a whip, a dog collar, leather underwear, and a penis.

A hooded man knelt before her, begging her to put a dog collar on him. As she did so, the woman told him to bark a few times, which he did. Soon he crawled to the woman, respectfully kowtowing several times, then prostrated himself at Li Wanting's feet, his face raised, and said in an excited, muffled voice: "Your Majesty, please punish this servant."

Li Wanting was instantly enraged. She slapped him twice, grabbed his hair, and demanded sharply: "You wretch! This time, do you want to drink urine or lick my feet?"

The hooded man, instead of calming down, became excited, involuntarily wriggling his buttocks. Li Wanting felt a wave of nausea, kicked him in the shoulder, the hood falling to the ground. Li Wanting raised her foot, her high heel pressing against his face, and asked: "Choose one. This time, you won't eat it all like last time."

The hooded man said in a humble, trembling voice, "Please, Your Majesty, grant me your urine to drink.

" Li Wanting stomped on his testicles and shouted, "If you want to drink, piss yourself!" She then saw the hooded man pull down his pants, holding a plastic cup close to his crotch.

Unexpectedly, Li Wanting kicked it away, and the hooded man's right hand was cut, bleeding. She sneered and said sternly, "Pee on the ground, lie down and lick it clean.

" "Yes, Your Majesty, I will complete the task as you command!"

The hooded man swallowed, his hands trembling, and the urine was on the ground. He opened his mouth, making groaning sounds, and said, "Please, Your Majesty, grant me your saliva. "

Li Wanting kicked him several times, cursing, "You're disgusting, you're despicable."

The hooded man twisted his body and said, "Thank you for the insults, Your Majesty."

Suppressing her anger, Li Wanting coldly observed everything before her. The man, hooded and collared like a dog, was forced to lick urine from the ground, his elbows pressed against the earth, licking it repeatedly. His buttocks were raised high and wiggled constantly, resembling a lapdog.

Li Wanting said, "Will you do whatever I tell you to do?"

The hooded man replied, "Yes, Your Majesty, I will absolutely obey your orders."

Li Wanting said, "Come, insert your fingers into your anus."

After kowtowing in gratitude, the hooded man began to insert his fingers into his anus. Because no lubricant or enema had been used, his fingers were covered in a yellowish liquid. He groaned with pleasure as he did so.

The scene ended, and the director, intrigued, eagerly watched the next video.

This one was also set in a dimly lit room, continuing from the previous one. The director didn't understand why a video was filmed in two parts, but that wasn't his concern now; he was captivated by the sounds within.

The hooded man pulled his pants down to his knees, his face flushed and slightly embarrassed. He didn't dare look up and nervously said, "This servant has a request, Your Majesty."

Li Wanting asked him what his request was, and he replied that he suddenly felt the urge to defecate while picking his anus.

Li Wanting was both ashamed and angry. She raised her hand to hit him, but seeing the disgraceful state before her, she turned her head to the side, frowning and saying, "How utterly despicable."

The man knelt on the ground and began whipping himself. In no time, he was covered in welts, groaning as if in pain or pleasure, mumbling incoherent apologies.

Li Wanting remained coldly indifferent, ignoring his actions. After a while, she couldn't help but ask, "Do you still want to defecate?"

The hooded man replied, "I want Your Majesty to use this." He crawled over, grabbed the leather phallus underwear, and placed it on the ground. Looking at Li Wanting, he was filled with trepidation and extreme nervousness. Suddenly, he covered his face and trembled, saying, "Please, Your Majesty, rape this slave."

The hooded man kowtowed repeatedly, pleading desperately.

Li Wanting had previously been the one being fucked by men, forced into the traditional missionary position until she could barely breathe. Now, as the queen, she could finally have a legitimate reason to penetrate a man's anus, just like a man. The thought filled her with immense excitement. She quickly put on the leather dildo-covered pants, made the hooded man face down against the wall, pressed his back against her, and spread his legs to form a perfect angle for penetration. Li Wanting inserted the dildo into his reddened anus; as she thrust in and out, some yellowish granules fell onto the floor or her pants. Li Wanting picked up a leather whip and lashed his back while slapping the hooded man's buttocks.

Four .

Although he had been a police officer for many years, climbing from a beat cop to the position of bureau chief, and had seen all sorts of storms, the content of the video still shocked him, especially when Li Wanting removed the man's hood to reveal the captain's face. He felt a shock and surprise, like a meteorite hitting the earth.

The bureau chief hid the USB drive in his pocket. After the criminal investigation captain and the two girls returned, he tried his best to suppress his inner shock, pretending nothing had happened, and then drove away with the criminal investigation captain. He backed up the contents of the USB drive. We can't know how many times he watched it, or what thrilling psychological journey he went through while watching it. A few days later, the chief called the detective captain to his office alone and then turned on the video.

The detective captain remained silent, his face turning ashen.

After a long while, the chief said, "I'd like to try the games young people play. You can arrange it."

The detective captain, drenched in cold sweat, said, "Yes..."

The chief instructed the detective captain to quietly return the USB drive and demanded that he also try out the role depicted in the video, but without showing his face. He asked the detective captain to make the arrangements.

On Friday evening, the captain invited two girls to dinner at a restaurant, telling them that an important client had booked a "training" session.

Captain: This client is very important.

Li Wanting: How important?

Captain: He pays five thousand yuan per session.

Li Wanting: Oh, not bad. What kind of projects does he like?

Detective Captain: This guy has only one request: he doesn't want to show his face, he doesn't want to speak. In short, he's an important person.

Li Wanting scoffed: "University professor, actor, or some high-ranking official? What kind of scum haven't I seen? Pshaw."

The police captain pulled out a wad of cash: "If you agree to his demands, this five thousand is yours.

" Sun Qiruo: "I don't want to do this anymore. I'm a little scared. Last time, that customer was actually from our city..."

Li Wanting smiled and took the money: "Arrange a hotel for him. Make him wear a latex suit and a hood, and act as a vase in the room. I want to see this vase as soon as I enter the room, understand? And you, you have to kneel by the door and serve me too. After the training is over, I'll leave. I don't want to see his dog face."

Police captain: "Yes, please don't be too cruel."

Li Wanting: "Any other demands? We can buy some tools."

Police captain: "The customer wants you to wear your work uniforms, and..."

Li Wanting smiled and pointed to her shoes.

Captain: "No, no, this is a restaurant. Not now. Isn't your principle to kneel as a slave and stand as a friend?"

Li Wanting stared coldly at him, then slapped him twice across the face, leaving the captain's cheeks burning.

The captain cried out "Queen!" and knelt down.

He suggested they go for coffee after dinner; coffee was a code word, a way of saying he wanted to "train" her. The two girls didn't want to play along, so he secretly slipped the USB drive back into Li Wanting's wallet.

The next day, Saturday, he texted Li Wanting again, asking her out for coffee. Li Wanting replied that she was busy and refused. He then used another phone to call Li Wanting's other number—these two phones were used specifically for discussing SM matters. The captain pleaded on the phone, and Li Wanting cursed, "You're so uncomfortable if I don't hit you for a few days, aren't you? Have you seen my USB drive?"

The captain replied, "Look for it. Maybe it's behind the computer desk, in the cabinet, or in my bag. I didn't take it."

Five.

That day, Sun Qiruo wore thin-soled canvas shoes, walking quietly on the pale yellow tactile paving. A faint pain from the soles of her feet deepened her longing for her past life and her ex-boyfriend.

Li Wanting wore black boots and a white high-waisted, low-cut dress, arrogant and haughty—the allure of the boots. She smoked three cigarettes, pondering a question: when would she own a car?

The two girls walked down the street, both genuinely impoverished and feigning superiority.

Both girls wore stockings, which they had to wear for three days before selling, as requested by their clients. Since university, they had been selling their worn stockings online; perhaps a passerby would be a customer they had never met.

After starting work, they found a more lucrative path than selling stockings, though this path also required them to wear stockings and high heels or boots.

Li Wanting: Oh my god, am I seeing things? Qiruo, this person is actually the bureau chief.

Ten minutes later.

Li Wanting: Director, I want a car and a house. Qi Ruo, what do you want? Just tell the director.

Sun Qi Ruo: I... I want to resign and leave.

Director: ...

Li Wanting: From now on, you two are our exclusive slaves. You must be loyal to your master.

Captain: Okay.

Li Wanting: When are you going to buy a car? I've got my eye on a red BMW. Speak up, or I'll expose your shameful behavior. Think about it, once it's exposed, your political lives and futures will be completely ruined.

The director and captain remained silent, their faces ashen.

Li Wanting patted the DV camera in her hand. "My boots are dirty, what should I do?"

The bureau chief and the captain sat there, unmoved. Li Wanting told Sun Qiruo to take the camera, but Li snorted twice, walked over, and started hitting them, slapping them one after the other, cursing as she did so: "You two beasts! Weren't you enjoying your licking just now? Now that you've taken off your masks, you're human, right? Remember this: you are my slaves. You'll never rise above your station. Anyway, I have leverage over you."

The bureau chief stood up, pushed Li Wanting to the ground, twisted her arm, and handcuffed her. Sun Qiruo dropped the camera, terrified, and tried to run away. As she opened the door, the detective captain pounced on her…

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