[Adventures in the sea]

That
year, I was transferred by my company to work in country P in Eastern Europe. According to regulations, my wife was supposed to come with me, but she had her own career in China and didn't want to become my spouse. Reluctantly, I went alone. Being alone
abroad, my free time was incredibly difficult to fill. Besides going online and watching TV, I was extremely bored and lonely. Sometimes I would meet up with some Chinese friends at a Chinese restaurant for drinks and conversation to pass the time.
In the Chinese community in country P, I met a middle-aged couple. Because we often drank and chatted together, we gradually became close friends. They had come to country P in the early 1990s. Initially, the couple made a living by smuggling clothing from China, carrying it on their backs. After ten years of hard work, their business grew significantly. Now, they not only own several chain stores specializing in Chinese clothing in P, but also have stores in neighboring countries. The
couple were both in their forties; the husband's surname was Wang, and the wife's surname was Li. Because I had more contact with Lao Wang, we became more casual with each other. I don't know when it started, but we began calling each other brothers; I called him Brother Wang, and he called me Brother Niu.
They had obtained permanent residency in country P, received green cards, and bought a luxury house and a villa. Although they had made a lot of money and were among the most successful Chinese in the area, they were still very busy with their business, rarely home, constantly traveling and frequently returning to China to place orders.
They had a daughter named Ai Ai, who was 18 years old that year and attending high school in country P. Lao Wang told me that Ai Ai had moved to country P with them when she was 8 years old, and now she was fluent in the language; if you only heard
her speak and didn't see her, you wouldn't know she was a Chinese girl. Lao Wang said what worried him was that Ai Ai was almost unable to speak Chinese! The couple is busy with their business and doesn't have time to take care of her. They've taken her back to China a few times, but she says she can't get used to life there and insists on coming back. If this continues, she might not be able to speak a word of Chinese in two years.
I met Ai'ai once, when I was invited to her home. The girl is quite a beauty: 1.72 meters tall, with long, slender legs—definitely model material. She has two shallow dimples on her oval face, and her bright, almond-shaped eyes seem to speak volumes. Her skin is fair and delicate, and her thick, black hair falls over her shoulders—a true Eastern beauty!
However, this child has a rather strange temper. Her father told her to call me Uncle Niu, but she refused, giving me a sidelong glance with disdain. She also barely acknowledges her parents. Old Wang explained to me that he's always busy outside and rarely gets to come home to spend time with his child, which he feels guilty about, so he always indulges her, spoiling her rotten.
One Saturday, Lao Wang called me and asked me to come to his house, saying he had something to discuss. I was puzzled; what could it be? I arrived at his house on time, and his family of three was there. Lao Wang looked at me with a smile and said, "Brother Niu! You have to help me out. I'd like to ask you to tutor Ai Ai in Chinese. Please don't refuse! Four times a month, one day every Saturday, and I'll pay you..." I was taken aback by Lao Wang's words; I wasn't prepared at all. I wondered what Ai Ai's attitude would be; she wasn't someone to be trifled with! I turned to look at Ai Ai, and to my surprise, she nodded a few times. Since that was the case, what could I say? So I told Lao Wang, "We're friends, why talk about payment? It's just that my skills are limited, but I'll do my best." And that was the end of it.
At first, I was worried that the little girl wouldn't study hard and might even cause trouble for me, so I was a bit apprehensive. But to my surprise, she studied extremely diligently. I told her stories, history, and read to her, forcing her to chat with me in Chinese. After a few months, her Chinese conversational skills improved significantly, and her reading comprehension also increased. Her parents were overjoyed and kept thanking me.
Summer arrived, and Mr. and Mrs. Wang prepared to return to China to order winter clothes and handle some business matters; they would be gone for over a month. Before leaving, they specifically entrusted Ai'ai to me, asking me not only to continue teaching her Chinese but also to take good care of her. Mr. Wang told me that when Ai'ai was little, whenever he and his wife had to travel far away, they would send her to live with a family from P country. Now that she was older, with me taking care of her, they felt even more at ease.
A few days after Mr. and Mrs. Wang left, Ai'ai's summer vacation began. Saturday arrived again, and as usual, I arrived at her house on time. As soon as I entered, I saw a small suitcase beside her and asked with a smile, "Are you going on a trip too?" The girl smiled at me and said mysteriously, "How about we move our class to my villa today? I'll give you a surprise!"
I had heard that her family owned a beautiful villa in the B Lake scenic area, but I had never been there. This was a perfect opportunity, so why not go and see it for myself? I nodded. Yuanyuan carried the small suitcase and led me to her parking space. I wondered: Why bring a suitcase for just one day? Although I had my doubts, I didn't press her about it.
Yuanyuan had already obtained her driver's license, and she insisted on driving herself. An hour and a half later, the car arrived at her villa. The villa was built near a large lake, less than 100 meters from the shore. The villa was surrounded by lush green grass and
distant woods, making it exceptionally tranquil. There weren't many villas here, scattered sparsely across the riverside meadows and woodlands—a typical wealthy villa area.
Her villa was a two-story brick and wood structure with a large yard filled with various flowers, plants, and fruit trees, and a grove of trees at the back. The first floor had two bedrooms, a large living room, a kitchen, and a bathroom; the second floor had three rooms, a bathroom, and a storage room; below the first floor was a large semi-underground garage where cars could be driven directly from the yard.
Yuanyuan led me directly to the second floor…her bedroom. Her bedroom was about 20 square meters, with a sloping roof. The wooden beams were painted the color of ancient paulownia, giving it a rustic and rugged charm, but this style of room didn't seem suitable for a young girl's bedroom. I asked Yuanyuan why she didn't choose a room on the first floor. She glared at me and said, "I don't want to live so close to them!"
The room was fully furnished with furniture and appliances. Strangely, under a beam in the middle of the room, there was a long, four-legged table, completely out of place with the rest of the layout. I wondered what it was for. I sat on the sofa, looking around the room, and asked what we should talk about today. Ai Yuan stood beside the long table, facing me, and asked, "Can I ask you a few Chinese words?" I said, "Of course." She pointed to her prominent breasts and asked, "What's this called?" I was taken aback, then realized I'd never discussed this topic in class before. She was a grown woman, and since she was studying Chinese, it was understandable that she wanted to know the names of human organs.
So I answered, "These are breasts."
Then she turned around, her backside facing me, patted her slightly upturned, round, fleshy buttocks, and turned back to ask, "What's this called?"
"Buttocks."
"And the hole inside?"
"It's called the anus, or the butthole!" Before I could finish speaking, Yuanyuan sat on the long table, spread her legs, and started rubbing her genitals! At this point, I was completely blushing and at a loss for words.
She squinted, staring intently at me, and then said in a strange tone, "I won't ask anymore, let's watch a DVD." Before I could react, she jumped off the table, pulled a DVD from her pocket, and put it on the DVD player.
It was a Japanese DVD about sadomasochism, the first high-quality DVD I'd ever seen with such clear visuals (no pixelation) and comprehensive content. The content included bondage, spanking, anal torture, genital torture, and more, making my blood boil, and my little brother was involuntarily "protesting"! Actually, I wanted to stop Yuanyuan and angrily storm off; the internal struggle was quite intense, but ultimately, desire triumphed over reason.
When the disc was more than halfway through, Yuanyuan left the room for some reason, and I continued watching by myself. Just as I finished, she walked in completely naked, her bottom bare! Wow, this beautiful young woman from the East looked absolutely stunning naked! Her figure was perfectly proportioned and slender; I was completely mesmerized. She placed her small suitcase on the sofa
next
to me and opened it. Inside were all sorts of sadomasochistic toys—a truly diverse and overwhelming array. It was the first time I'd ever seen these things in person; I'd only ever seen pictures online. I asked Yuanyuan, "What if her parents find out?" She smiled and said, "I won't let them see! They usually keep these at my friend's house." I asked if it was her boyfriend. She said no, just a friend she hangs out with. She said her friend's parents were divorced, and he owned his own house. I already knew Yuanyuan's intentions today, but I still held onto my last line of defense: Yuanyuan was my friend's daughter, and I couldn't do anything to betray her.
Ai Yuan picked out a thick dildo from the box, then sat on the long table opposite her and skillfully inserted it into her vagina. I quickly stopped her: "You're so young, and you've already lost your virginity?!" A cold smile appeared on her lips: "Where do you think this is? This is Europe! None of the girls in our class are virgins anymore!"
I was dumbfounded.
As she vigorously thrust the dildo into her vagina, she looked at me with her beautiful almond-shaped eyes and said, "Come on! Come play with me, come sexually abuse me..."
I ignored her, and she continued, "I thought you were very manly, but I didn't expect you to be all bark and no bite. You're a coward!
" "I'm telling you, you brat! Don't be stubborn. If you anger me, you won't even have time to cry!"
She grinned contemptuously: "Then come on, I'll play along to the end, you coward!"
Her words instantly enraged me, and my desire, which had been suppressed for many years due to sexual hunger, erupted like a volcano. I jumped up from the sofa, rushed to the long table, and roughly forced Ai Yuan onto it. I tied her hands and feet to the table legs with rope, stuffed a pillow under her lower abdomen to make her buttocks stick up even higher, and then tied her waist to the table several times with another rope. I found a two-foot-long spanking paddle in her suitcase and swung it hard, striking her buttocks with a crisp sound. A bright red welt appeared on her fair and delicate bottom.
Besides letting out a cry of "Ouch!", Yuan Yuan even managed to call me a "coward!" Enraged, I continued to strike her with the paddle. One slap, one cry of "Ouch, coward!", and I continued until she had received more than 20 blows. Looking at her buttocks, they were red and swollen, crisscrossed with raised welts—a truly pitiful sight. But Ai Yuan still wouldn't give up, continuing to curse, "Coward! Coward!" I didn't want to hit her anymore; it would be troublesome if I really hurt her.
Since we'd already started, why not have some fun? It was all the same anyway. I untied Yuan Yuan's ropes and ordered her to lie on the long table. Her buttocks touched the table, and she gasped in pain, but she still obediently followed my instructions, bending her legs and lying in an M-shape, a complete change from her previous domineering behavior. I wanted to first use my hands to probe her anus and vagina before using the tools. I inserted my right index finger into her vagina and my middle finger into her anus, carefully playing with them, experiencing the sensation of only a thin layer of flesh separating her anus and vagina.
She wasn't idle either, softly moaning and speaking to me intermittently. She asked me if I knew of any cruel torture methods used in ancient Korea specifically on women's private parts. I said I didn't.
She told me that this form of torture involved inserting a sharpened wooden stick into a woman's vagina, piercing the intestinal wall, and then exiting through the anus…; she also told me about an ancient Turkish torture method where a sharpened wooden stake was buried in the ground, and the victim was forced to sit on it, the stake piercing the anus and gradually penetrating the internal organs, resulting in death within about a day and a night—a method that caused immense suffering; finally, she told me about the torture methods used by the US military on Vietnamese women during the Vietnam War, such as inserting red-hot iron rods into the anus; stuffing cotton soaked in gasoline into a woman's vagina and setting it on fire; burning the anus with an alcohol torch; inserting steel needles around the anus, completing a circle, and then inserting a thick stick into the anus, etc. These things were completely unheard of to me.
I wondered, how could this young girl know all this? Of course, she emphasized that she didn't want to be subjected to such torture; she just felt more stimulated talking about these things while being played with by men. She said it would be more effective if I said those things.
I found a vaginal speculum in Yuanyuan's suitcase, which immediately piqued my interest. I'd never seen what a woman's vagina looked like before, even at my age. It was a woman's private area, always shrouded in mystery and allure for men. But I'd never had such an opportunity before.
Yuanyuan's pubic hair was already quite thick and lush, though somewhat yellowish and soft. I parted her labia minora with my hands and slowly inserted the speculum's nozzle deep into her vagina. Then I adjusted the screw, and the nozzle gradually opened her vaginal opening. I shone a flashlight on it, carefully observing the depths of her vagina. The cervix was clearly visible. The cervix resembled an anus, with folds, only larger, perhaps because it needed to open even wider during childbirth. Its color was also different from an anus; it was a tender pink.
I took a stainless steel rod from her bag, with a semi-circular, spoon-like object at the end. I inserted it into her vagina, pushing it all the way to the cervix.
I continued rummaging through her "treasure box" and found something unusual. It resembled a spring whip, with two dildos at either end. The dildos weren't smooth; they were covered in bumpy, pimple-like protrusions, connected by a spring in the middle. The spring was stiff; it took some force to bend the two dildos, but they would spring back to their original position as soon as I released them. I inserted one end of the "spring whip" into Yuanyuan's vagina, then bent the other end forcefully, making the entire "spring whip" a lying U-shape, and inserted it into her anus, then released it.
The dildos inserted in her anus and vagina would then spring in opposite directions due to the spring's elasticity. I thought to myself, while this kind of play was very stimulating, it might not be comfortable. Sure enough, Yuanyuan cried out "Daddy! Mommy!" and shook her head like a rattle-drum. Because she wasn't tied up, she even tried to pull out the two penises herself. I held her down firmly, preventing her from pulling them out, and said sternly, "You have to hold on for at least 5 minutes, as punishment!"...
Part 3
What else should we play?
Aiyuan introduced me to a new toy. Like a "spring whip," it could be used for anal and genital torture simultaneously, only the direction of the force was opposite, and I could control the intensity. She told me to tie her up and hang her up before playing. She suggested that I clamp her nipples as well, so that all the sensitive points on a woman's body could be tortured at the same time, making her feel more humiliated and more stimulated. The girl's breasts were already quite developed, like two round steamed buns in front of her chest. They were very elastic to the touch, clearly the breasts of an unmarried young girl. I found two strings of special nipple clamps with small bells and clamped them onto her tender nipples, which looked like little cherries.
Ai Yuan introduced a device similar to pliers. The jaws were two thumb-thick rods covered with densely packed rubber beads. Holding the handles allowed you to control the jaws to open and close. I immediately understood how to use it. I inserted the jaws into Ai Yuan's anus and vagina, respectively, and pressed the handles. The two rubber-beaded jaws began to squeeze together inside her anus and vagina.
I couldn't tell if it hurt
or felt good .
Her breathing grew heavier, and she cried out incoherently. I pressed down hard on the pliers, interrogating her, "Tell me the truth! Did you plan this all along? If you don't tell the truth, I'll tear your anus and vagina apart with these pliers!"
She shook her head frantically, her body writhing violently, screaming in agony, her naked body swaying back and forth as she struggled…
I personally have a penchant for playing with girls' anuses, but I'd never had the chance before. Although I'd browsed some things online, my knowledge was limited. I took all the tools I thought were for anal play from her box and put them on the table, ready to get started. Yuanyuan smiled and said, "There are specific bondage methods for anal torture, you know? The Japanese are very particular about this. After binding her, you have to make sure the girl's anus faces the sky, so you'll have to re-bind me."
Hehe! She'd become my teacher! Usually, adults instruct children, but we'd reversed it.
Following Yuanyuan's instructions, I placed two standing clothes hangers on either side of the long table. I had her raise her legs high, spread them apart, and bend her knees. I then tied her feet to the clothes hangers on either side of the table with rope, leaving only her shoulders on the table. This created a W-shape, with the soles of her feet and her entire buttocks facing upwards, and her anus was fully exposed. The effect was indeed excellent; this position was more sexy, more stimulating, and easier for me to play with. Naturally, I wouldn't miss this excellent opportunity. I used an anal dilator, various plugs of different sizes, and a dildo, having a great time! …
Under Yuanyuan's guidance, I found a pair of stainless steel vibrators in her box. She told me that these weren't ordinary vibrators; they could emit pulsed high-voltage currents to stimulate the vagina and anus, making people feel incredibly comfortable! She said, "This thing is great, but it's also terrifying. You can imagine how delicate and sensitive our private parts are, what it feels like to have electricity applied to them! You can't even imagine! But the pleasure and intense sensation are also part of it."
She added, "After each time I play with it, I have to wait a long time before I dare to play again, because I both love and fear this thing! The pain is like hell, but the subsequent pleasure is like heaven; only after a while, when the intense desire takes over, do I want to play again without hesitation. She also said that it's best if a man does it for me, a little coercion makes it more fun. I haven't played with it in a long time, so I'll ask you to come today." I
carefully examined the vibrating egg; one was larger, which I thought was for insertion into the vagina, and the other smaller one was definitely for insertion into the anus. The vibrating egg had several small round holes evenly distributed on its surface. A small box containing four AA batteries was connected to the end of the egg by a wire. The box had a piano-key style switch. When I pressed the switch, a rhythmic clicking sound came from the vibrating egg, and my hand holding it felt numb and slightly tingling, like an electric shock. I thought its principle was similar to an electric lighter for a gas stove.
Yuanyuan explained that the holes on the vibrating egg were for discharging electricity; in dim light, pressing the switch would reveal electric sparks inside. Wow! What an amazing thing! I concluded that this contraption was made by a professional manufacturer, and the voltage and current it generated were definitely within safe limits, posing no danger.
Yuanyuan instructed me to give her several enemas before playing with it, otherwise, if any impurities got into the holes, cleaning would be troublesome. With everything prepared, I re-tied her up and hung her up, gag her, and didn't forget to use the nipple clamps. I inserted the larger one deep into her vagina and the smaller one deep into her anus. First, I pressed the switch for the larger one. Yuanyuan's suspended body tensed violently, her hair stood on end, and her eyes widened! She let out screams. Then I pressed the switch for the smaller one. Her anus contracted violently, and her buttocks clenched tightly together… I pressed the switches alternately with both hands, sometimes even both at the same time. The girl's body was like a live fish being fried in oil.
She jumped and
thrashed about,
struggling desperately. Soon, she was covered in sweat, saliva and tears streaming down her face, her neck stiff, and her eyes rolling back. Then, a liquid gushed from her vagina; she reached orgasm… At that moment, I couldn't help but ejaculate as well.
On the way home that day, I kept telling her that I had seen the world and had my eyes opened that day. Yuanyuan said that what they did today was just child's play. She said she planned to invite some friends she often hangs out with next Saturday, and she wanted me to come too, so I could see what sadomasochism really was. Her words aroused my curiosity and desire even more, and I immediately nodded in agreement.
Four
. Another Saturday morning arrived, and I arrived at Yuanyuan's house on time. She was already waiting for me in the car, and I quickly got in. When our car pulled up in front of her villa, I saw two blonde, blue-eyed girls and a tall, strong young man; it seemed her friends had arrived first. The three of them politely nodded to me as a greeting.
Yuanyuan and they walked into the house speaking Mandarin, and I followed closely behind. I couldn't understand their language, so I tried to strike up a conversation with them in English, and it actually worked quite well; we could have a simple conversation in English. This time, the "torture chamber" was moved to the semi-basement garage of the villa. The long, four-legged table was moved and placed under a set of crane pulleys. Several chairs were against the wall, and an open box containing sex toys sat on one of the chairs. Combined with the semi-basement's concrete floor, drainage ditch, concrete walls, and dim lighting, it really did have the feel of a sinister torture chamber.
Yuanyuan told me that I was a VIP today, and my main task was to watch how the young man would play with them. I nodded and found a chair to sit down. The young man took out a leather whip and cracked it in the air. With a crisp snap, the three girls, including Aiyuan, immediately stripped naked and knelt side by side in front of the table. I observed Aiyuan; compared to last time, she was like a completely different person, as docile as a kitten.
The two foreign girls were probably around the same age as Yuanyuan; both were very beautiful and striking, each with a slender figure. One of them appeared slightly smaller and shorter than the other and Yuanyuan, but she possessed a unique, captivating charm; I called her Little Foreign Girl.
The young man took out a thick, double-headed dildo, about two feet long, from a box. The heads resembled a man's glans and were made of hard rubber, allowing them to bend. The two foreign girls climbed onto the table, buttocks facing each other. Lili told me they were going to have a "tug-of-war" with their anuses, a round-robin tournament, and the loser would face severe punishment!
The young man applied lubricant to both heads and inserted them into the girls' anuses. I was worried for them; could something so thick even fit?
One girl opened her mouth wide, groaning in pain. Yuanyuan explained that opening the mouth wide made it easier for the thicker object to penetrate the anus. Finally, both ends of the dildo entered the anuses of the two foreign girls. The competition began. They had to forcefully contract their anuses, using the strength of their anal sphincter muscles to clamp the penis head tightly, preventing it from slipping out. They also had to pull in opposite directions. If the penis inserted in one woman's anus was pulled out by the other, or if the penis wasn't pulled out but the woman's entire body was pulled backward to a certain position, she lost.
The young man's whip occasionally lashed the two girls' white buttocks, and the two girls fought hard to defeat each other. After a series of contests, a winner was decided. Then Yuanyuan took her turn. After several rounds, the final loser emerged…the little foreign girl. The
little foreign girl didn't seem afraid; instead, she seemed excited. She climbed onto the table, turned her buttocks outward, knelt down again, and awaited her punishment. The young man tied her hands behind her back with a rope, went upstairs to the refrigerator and got a few cans of cold beer and a large beer glass. He opened two cans and poured the beer into the glass, placed the beer glass on a chair under the girl's bottom, then found a ball enema kit, put one end into the beer glass and the other end into the girl's anus, and finally stuffed the ball into the girl's hand.
The young man whipped the young woman's buttocks with a leather whip, and she diligently squeezed the ball, quickly emptying the glass of beer. Next, he inserted an inflatable ball-shaped anal plug into her anus, pumped the air pump a few times, and the plug was firmly lodged inside. It seemed that unless the air was released from the pump, it wouldn't be easy to remove. I noticed a metal ring at the back of the plug, seemingly for hanging things; sure enough, the young man hung something that looked like a weight on it.
Next, he re-tied the young woman, hanging her upside down, clipping her nipples with a rope, stretching her breasts into elongated oval shapes. A gag was stuffed into her mouth, and a vibrating egg was inserted into her vagina and turned on. Another foreign woman was fondling her stretched breasts, while Ai Yuan was nibbling on the little foreign woman's feet, and the young man continued to whip the little foreign woman's buttocks.
The effects of the beer were becoming apparent; gurgling sounds came from the little foreign woman's stomach, her neck arched back repeatedly, and she made crying-like noises. Snot and tears streamed down her face, making her look quite disheveled! A few minutes later, the little foreign woman was covered in a fine, shiny sweat, her large blue eyes rolled back, and a stream of vaginal fluid oozed from her vagina, soaking a large area of the table beneath her buttocks. I guessed she had reached the "right time." The young man pulled the plug out of the little foreign woman's anus, and excrement gushed out…
After the gag was removed and the ropes were untied, she collapsed onto the table, closing her eyes and taking a long time to recover. I thought she would be angry and complain that the young man was being too rough, but to my surprise, she slowly got up and thanked him! Although the little foreign girl looked a bit haggard after all that, she had a satisfied expression on her face.
After punishing the little foreign girl, it was Yuan Yuan's turn to be punished, since she was second. Yuan Yuan obediently climbed onto the table and let the young man tie her up with ropes. Yuan Yuan's legs were bent backward and tied together, her hands were tied behind her back, and two ropes were tied above and below her breasts, making them more prominent.
Finally, the young man hung Yuan Yuan upside down with her buttocks pointing skyward. He then gagged her, blindfolded her, and clipped two nipple clamps with heavy iron balls to her tender little nipples. Finally, he inserted a lit red candle into Yuan Yuan's anus, and then picked up a board specifically for spanking and whipped Yuan Yuan's buttocks left and right. Hot, red candle wax dripped continuously onto Yuanyuan's anus, until her entire anus and buttocks were covered in red wax.
In no time, Yuanyuan's buttocks were red and raw from being whipped with a wooden board. Then the young man took out a pack of sterilized steel needles, like those used for acupuncture, but thicker. He picked up a needle and plunged it into Yuanyuan's buttocks! Because Yuanyuan's eyes were covered, she wasn't prepared. When the needle pierced her, she jolted as if electrocuted, letting out a scream.
Ten needles were inserted into Yuanyuan's buttocks in this way! Then they were pulled out one by one, and iodine was applied to the needle holes. I saw Yuanyuan trembling in pain.
When the candle inserted into Yuanyuan's anus burned down to half a stick, this activity was finally over, but the game of punishing Yuanyuan wasn't over yet. The young man put Yuanyuan down and re-tied her up. He made her lie on the table, binding her in a spread-eagle position, while the gag, blindfold, and nipple clamps remained on. Then, he took a wire cage from a backpack he had brought with him. Inside the cage was a green snake, about two feet long and as thick as a water pipe! Perhaps the two foreign women who had come with him hadn't known beforehand; they both knelt on the ground, their eyes wide with astonishment, then covered their eyes, unable to watch any longer. The young man held the snake's head and rubbed it back and forth against Yuanyuan's clitoris, muttering something. I guessed he was telling Yuanyuan what he was about to do, to increase her fear.
Blindfolded, Yuanyuan struggled violently upon hearing the young man's words, screaming through her gagged mouth. Ignoring her, the young man parted her labia with his left hand and thrust the snake's head into her vagina with his right. He quickly lit a candle and burned the snake's tail. The snake, in pain, burrowed deeper, leaving only about two or three inches of its tail swaying outside. It was estimated that the snake had entered Yuanyuan's uterus; otherwise, such a long snake wouldn't have only its tail remaining outside.
Strangely, Yuanyuan also reached orgasm under these circumstances, with streams of vaginal fluid gushing from her vagina. After a while, the snake's tail stopped swaying, and the young man grabbed it and pulled it out.
I asked Yuanyuan what it felt like when the snake entered her vagina. She said that although she knew it was safe and had seen similar things on DVDs before, she was still somewhat afraid when it actually happened to her, mainly due to psychological fear. But once inside, I felt something cool burrowing deep inside, writhing and throbbing, giving me a completely different kind of pleasure and stimulation. It satisfied my expectation of being sexually abused in an unexpected and bizarre way, and the fear disappeared. So I reached orgasm. In short, I thought this was a great game, a challenge for me!
Both "losers" received their "punishment," but what reward should be given to the "winner"? The young man winked at me and said in broken English, "Sir, would you like to reward this girl with a full 'physical examination'?" I nodded.
Without being tied up, the foreign girl climbed onto the table and knelt down, her buttocks raised high. The young man used an anal dilator to open the girl's anus, shone a flashlight on it, and "studied" for a while, even inviting me to come and watch. Next, he took out something that looked like a baby bottle brush, but it was actually just a plastic stick about the thickness of a finger covered with bristles similar to pig bristles. These bristles were all standing upright, and when I touched them, they were quite stiff. Only the brush head, about 1 centimeter in diameter, was bristle-free.
The young man first inserted the bristle-free brush head into the foreign woman's anus, and then continued to push the brush further inside. Due to the pressure from her anus, the bristles on the brush were forced backward, following the grooves as they were inserted. After inserting it to a certain depth, the young man pulled the brush out, and the bristles inside the foreign woman's anus would stand up again, becoming reverse grooves. With each back and forth insertion and withdrawal, the coarse, stiff bristles relentlessly brushed against the foreign woman's rectum and anus. Perhaps it was intensely itchy, because the foreign woman twisted and turned all over, and even giggled, as if someone had tickled her armpits.
After a while, a lot of thick intestinal fluid flowed from the foreign woman's anus, the brush bristles became wet, and the woman's laughter turned into pleasurable moans. Quite interesting, just playing with her anus brought her to orgasm?!
The young man pulled out another novel gadget from his bag—a "snake." He gestured mysteriously with his hands and told me that it was made based on the periscope principle of military submarines, and could be used to peer deep into the foreign woman's anus and vagina. I had seen descriptions of it online, but this was the first time I had seen the real thing. The head of the "periscope" was a light bulb, the section behind the bulb was made of highly transparent optical glass, and the very end was a telescope lens.
The young man spent a long time tinkering, finally inserting the device deep into the foreign woman's anus, probably at least 20 centimeters. Then, he enthusiastically looked at the camera, slowly moving the "periscope" back and forth as he watched. After he'd "studied" it enough, he let me watch for a while too. Actually, I couldn't see much—just red, winding, tube-like intestines. But the thought of what the anus of a young, beautiful girl looked like was exciting.
After "inspecting" the anus, it was time to examine the vagina. The foreign woman lay down in an M-shape, and the young man played around with a vaginal speculum. After carefully disinfecting the "periscope," he inserted it into the woman's uterus and began "peripherally observing"... Only then did this sadomasochistic party end.
Later, Yuanyuan and I played together a few more times. Soon after, her parents returned from China. After much deliberation, I finally made the painful decision to sever all ties with Yuanyuan. I fabricated a reason and resolutely resigned from my job teaching his daughter Chinese to Lao Wang. I never saw Yuanyuan again after that.
I once asked Yuanyuan why she liked this kind of game, especially why she chose me, and what she planned to do in the future.
She replied that since she was little, her parents were always busy making money and never cared about her, leaving her in a foreign family without any attention. Although she lacked nothing materially, she felt lonely and abandoned. As she grew up, her parents were still busy with their business and had no time for her. Even during their brief time together, they indulged her every whim, fulfilling all her material desires, which only made her more depressed. She sought both mental and physical stimulation, and that's how she discovered this game.
She said she had always longed for her father to be a strict father, someone who cared for her yet disciplined her rigorously. However, her father disappointed her greatly. She happened to meet me, who was about the same age as her father, and wanted me to take his place, giving her strict "discipline" to satisfy her emotional needs. As for her future plans, she said her family was wealthy, and she was their only child, so they weren't worried about the future. She'd just enjoy life one day at a time! Why worry about anything else?
Before I met Yuanyuan, I frequented many websites about sadomasochism and fantasized more than once about finding a good girl to be my sex slave, but it was all just wishful thinking. Unexpectedly, what I sought was right under my nose. Two or three years have passed, and I may never encounter such a good thing again, but I will never forget that extraordinary encounter. [
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