How did Wenxin become a henpecked husband?

In a small brick house of about fifty square meters, a tall, bespectacled man was dragging a
burlap sack.

He looked refined and honest, clearly a well-behaved office worker. The sack
, heavy and cumbersome, seemed to contain something unknown. The

bespectacled man dragged the sack to the center of the room and used a knife to cut it open. Inside was
a young woman dressed in a black business suit, with a curvaceous figure and fair skin.

She was very beautiful, with a rosy complexion like a peach blossom, and long, silky black hair
. She was also slender. She wore a short skirt, revealing her long, sexy legs in sheer
black stockings and high heels.

However, the girl was bound hand and foot, her eyes blindfolded, and her mouth tightly gagged with a black cloth strip, saliva wetting
her clothes. Her beautiful legs were pressed together, her ankles bound with rope.

The girl seemed unconscious. Her breasts were at least a C-cup, revealing a glimpse of her fair skin.
A name tag on her chest read: "Senior Manager Wen Xin."

Dragging Wen Xin to the center of the room seemed to have taken considerable effort on the man.

"Hahaha. It wasn't easy! I went through so much trouble to finally get you to this small Middle Eastern country.
Now that we're in Country C, the police from any other country can't touch me!" the bespectacled man laughed wildly.

"First, I'll put this collar on you… you won't be able to escape here." The man
took a stainless steel alloy collar from his travel bag and fastened it around Wen Xin's delicate neck.

The collar was one centimeter thick and three centimeters wide. The collar was engraved with the words: "Yuan Jin's female slave, Wen Xin." On the back of the collar
was a line of smaller print: "If this female slave escapes, please call xxxx or contact the female slave's master. Collar
legal number xxxx."

The name of the man wearing glasses was Yuan Jin.

"Hey, wake up!" Yuan Jin gently patted Wen Xin's beautiful face and untied the ropes binding her feet.

"Ugh? Ugh ugh ugh!" Wen Xin slowly woke up, screaming in fear.

Yuan Jin thought Wen Xin's voice was incredibly beautiful; her terrified "ugh ugh ugh" cries were simply
the most beautiful heavenly music.

"Hey! Hey! Calm down! If you do as I say, I won't hurt you! Understand?!" Yuan Jin pressed down
on Wen Xin, who was powerless to resist.

Yuan Jin yelled at Wen Xin several times until she finally calmed down and nodded in terror.

"Stand up. This way." Yuan Jin gently helped Wen Xin up. Wen Xin couldn't see anything and couldn't speak
, so she could only let Yuan Jin do as he pleased.

Yuan Jin helped Wen Xin walk deeper into the room. This tiny 50-square-meter apartment surprisingly contained a hidden
world. Yuan Jin led Wen Xin to a corner, opened a sliding door on the floor, and revealed a staircase. The staircase wasn't very
long, leading to a basement.

The basement was two meters high, only a dozen square meters in size, with a narrow corridor and a huge
black iron cage, two meters high and five meters wide.

Yuan Jin helped Wen Xin down the stairs and locked her in the cage.

"Waaaaah!" Wen Xin was trapped in darkness, terrified and helpless.

Yuan Jin greedily stared at the snow-white skin exposed on Wen Xin's chest; her collarbone and fair
skin were so alluring against the gleaming collar.

"Don't make a sound, don't cause trouble. I'll untie you and give you some freedom. No tricks allowed! Understand?"

Hearing Yuan Jin's threat, Wen Xin understood that she needed to reassure the kidnapper and prevent him from harming her.
Wen Xin obediently nodded.

Yuan Jin thought Wen Xin's oval face, her melodious voice, and her slender, hot figure
were simply stunning. Yuan Jin almost didn't want to untie Wen Xin, to leave her so helpless, so dependent on him.

But Yuan Jin still untied her. Because he had taken Wen Xin across oceans, by ship and
car, to this small Middle Eastern country, C, far from their original home. Wen Xin had been bound for far too long.

Yuan Jin first untied Wen Xin's hands, then removed the black cloth covering her eyes and mouth.

Wen Xin opened her blurry eyes, somewhat unaccustomed to the light. She looked around and found herself in an underground
dark cell. In the corner of the iron cage was a toilet and a washbasin. Against the wall was a bed. Several
iron chains hung outside the cage.

The four walls of the underground cell were undecorated cement walls, with a square window above one wall for ventilation and light.

Wen Xin's gaze finally locked onto the face of the man before her. She was horrified and shouted, "Yuanjin?!
Aren't you my assistant, Tang Yuanjin?!"

Yuanjin smirked, opened his arms, and said mockingly to Wenxin, "Welcome to Country C!" Wenxin

's hands and feet had been bound for a long time and were still numb from the lack of blood flow. But Wenxin struggled to her feet and
slapped Yuanjin across the face.

Yuanjin didn't dodge or retaliate, taking the slap head-on, leaving a five-finger mark on his face and his glasses
askew.

"Why? I've treated you well... I..."

Wenxin couldn't finish her sentence because Yuanjin straightened his black-rimmed glasses and took out his phone. On the phone was
a photo. In the photo, in Wenxin's office, Wenxin was sitting on her desk, lifting her skirt and spreading her
legs, which were covered in black stockings. She was blindfolded, handcuffed, and holding a vibrating egg in her hands, frantically
massaging her genitals through her panties and stockings.

In the photo, Wenxin was so frenzied, so lost in her own world, her face contorted with lust, drool dripping down her chin
without her noticing. The photo clearly showed Wenxin using a vibrating egg; her stockings and panties
were soaked with the fluid. An unidentified liquid dripped from the desk onto the floor…

“How did you get… this photo?” When Wenxin saw the photo, she gasped in surprise, her
arrogant tone completely gone.

“Hmph.” Yuanjin put his phone back in his pocket, sneered, and said, “Every week, two or
three days, you use the excuse of working overtime to lock yourself in your office and masturbate. Every time you masturbate, you tie yourself
up in various ways and scream very loudly… Do you think I really didn’t know?”

“And, every day you wear a super short skirt that barely covers your buttocks, black stockings, and high heels, and you curse
me in front of me. You always curse me, curse this, curse that…” At this point, Yuanjin became agitated, “You are clearly…”
"Trying to seduce me! Right?!"

Wen Xin was stunned by Yuan Jin's imposing manner. In fact, from the moment she saw that photo, Wen Xin understood that she had completely
fallen into Yuan Jin's control.

Wen Xin was a senior company manager renowned in the industry, and she had just made the front page of the newspaper two days ago. In the headline photo, Wen Xin
was a smiling, high-society elite shaking hands with the mayor, a local figure of immense prestige.

If the photo in Yuan Jin's hand were to leak out...
news like "Female CEO Wen Xin, engaging in self-harm in the office" would probably be of great interest to all the major media outlets. Especially the gossipy Chinese people, who would definitely love to chase
such a headline. She, Wen Xin, would be ten thousand times more famous than she is now, but unfortunately, it would be a misplaced reputation...

"You, you still haven't answered me, why do you have this photo?" Wen Xin shouted fiercely, trying to
regain her former authority in front of Yuan Jin.

"One day, when you were masturbating, you forgot to lock the door... and you even covered your eyes. I secretly took
this picture, closed the door, and left. You didn't even notice..." Yuan Jin laughed mockingly.

"You, you're talking nonsense! I, Wen, Wen Xin, nicknamed Xing Naizi, would never do such a thing..."

"Hehe, if you didn't do such a thing, how would I have your picture? If I hadn't taken this picture
and been burning with lust day and night, I wouldn't have kidnapped you to Country C..."

"What, what country? I've never even heard of such a country. Don't try to fool me. Tell me,
how much money ? No matter how much you want, I can afford it..."

Although Wen Xin looked arrogant and proud, she was actually terrified. Yuan Jin looked both
tall and frightening. As she spoke, Wen Xin retreated timidly step by step. Yuan Jin, however, pressed closer step by step.

Wen Xin retreated to the wall, her back against the concrete wall of the basement, with nowhere left to retreat. Yuan Jin was a head taller than Wen Xin.
He stretched out one hand, bracing himself against the wall, his body almost pressing down on her.

Wen Xin's heart pounded like a deer's.

She tried to persuade Yuan Jin: "Let me go. Actually, actually I..."

"You think it's just about money?! You're always so arrogant, always saying I'm wrong this way, wrong that way...
while your secretary, Xiao Wang, is more educated than me, a woman just like you, and beautiful. Secretary Xiao Wang is
always right, never makes a mistake! Do you understand?!" Yuan Jin shouted the last sentence.

"I, I apologize... please let me go. I won't report you... I'll give you a lot of money, and,
I apologize..." Wen Xin's sexy legs, clad in high heels, trembled slightly.

"Hmm~ If you had spoken in such a timid, coquettish, womanly voice earlier... you
wouldn't be called a tigress at the company."

"They actually call me that behind my back? Uh, I was wrong, please let me go..."

Wenxin didn't finish speaking before Yuanjin kissed her domineeringly, making her swallow the rest of her words.
Wenxin tried to hit Yuanjin with her slender, snow-white hands. Yuanjin pressed Wenxin's hands against the wall and forcefully shoved his tongue into
her mouth.

Wenxin could barely breathe; her mouth and nose were filled with Yuanjin's scent.

"Oh! You dare bite me?!" Yuanjin suddenly cried out in pain and released Wenxin.

"Like a man, let me go. I won't report you before the police come..." Wenxin
forced herself to remain calm and straightened her clothes.

However, covering her chest, Wenxin, with a shy expression, was ashamed to find that her body
had honestly responded to Yuanjin's kiss. She felt her breasts were acting strangely, her nipples hardening. If she squatted down and
looked under Wenxin's skirt, she would see a small wet patch on her panties…

Damn it, this isn't the time to be horny, why am I so sensitive? Wenxin thought.

"Police? Do you think we're still in the same country? We've been on a ship for so long, even if you were tied up in a sack
, you wouldn't feel a thing? We're in a small country in the Middle East now, called Country C.
The police from our original country have no jurisdiction here. Besides, Country C allows the buying and selling of female sex slaves; it's a slave society
! You were abducted here, and you have a collar around your neck indicating your status as a sex slave. I'll go and complete the formalities, and
you'll be my legal slave!" Yuan Jin shouted arrogantly, pointing incessantly at the ground.

"What, what Country C? There can't be such a country, I've never heard of it…" Wenxin was utterly astonished.

"You haven't even heard of her? Aren't you a Harvard graduate? A double master's degree elite? Do you expect
the police from our home country to come looking for us here?" Yuan Jin laughed smugly.

"No, impossible... my phone..." Wen Xin searched her body, finding nothing. She grabbed Yuan Jin's
collar and shook him, "Give me back my phone, wallet, and ID card..."

"Dream on! You dare bite me! I'll lock you up here for two days. I need two days to complete the formalities.
After the formalities are completed, we'll be residents of Country C, and you'll be my legal sex slave. In this country, unless
a woman is old or ugly, no one wants her. Most women are sex slaves..."

"I don't believe it... let me go..." Wen Xin panicked, grabbing Yuan Jin's arm.

"Stay here obediently..." Yuan Jin threw Wen Xin onto the bed in the iron cage, closed the cage, and locked it. He
"thump thump thump"ed down the stairs and out of the basement.

Yuan Jin closed the sliding door to the basement. Wenxin was trapped in the basement cage, immediately enveloped in darkness
and fear. The only source of light and air was a small square window on the wall. That tiny window
was fitted with iron bars.

Wenxin suddenly touched the collar around her neck. She felt utterly humiliated; she felt words engraved on it, but she didn't know
what they said. She struggled to pull off the collar, which had a hidden lock, fitting perfectly around her neck.

Tears streamed down Wenxin's face. She was a young woman in her early twenties, in the prime of her life, yet she was locked in this humiliating collar—
what a disgrace!

Wenxin climbed onto the bed and tried to shout for help through the square window in the basement wall. No one paid her any attention.

Finally, an old woman walked past the window. Wenxin thought she had found a savior.

Wenxin quickly pleaded with the old woman, "Please, please save me."

The old woman appeared to be a local; she wore several gold necklaces around her neck and numerous gold bracelets on her wrists.
Her skin was dark, suggesting she had African ancestry.

Wenxin thought she was finally saved, but to her surprise, the old woman opened her mouth, revealing a mouthful of broken, yellow teeth, and spat at Wenxin .
Wenxin spat and cursed, "You filthy bitch, shut up! If you keep yelling and disturbing my sleep, I'll not only
cause trouble for your master, but I'll also shove a pile of my dog's poop through this window!"

Wenxin's pretty, fair face was covered in sticky, disgusting spit. But
Wenxin didn't want to give up her chance to be rescued. She continued to cry out, "Please, please save me! I'll give you lots of money,
dollars, I'll give you dollars!"

Hearing "dollars," the old woman stopped, returned to the window, and spat at Wenxin again. "If I
save you, according to C country law, my whole family will be sold into sex slavery. To hell with your dollars! So what if you have money?!
Didn't you see my gold jewelry?"

With that, the old woman ignored Wenxin's commotion and walked away. Wenxin continued to cry for several hours,
but no one else walked past the window, and no one paid her any attention.

Wenxin, having washed her face, touched the collar and wept, saying, "How could this happen? Yuanjin..."

Yuanjin didn't come to see Wenxin all day, even into the evening. But in this cage, Wenxin lay on
the bed, uncontrollably caressing her own body.

"Ugh, before, I sometimes dreamt of being sold to some godforsaken place. I cried out to heaven
and earth, but no one answered, and I was gang-raped by rough men... I never thought Yuanjin would make it happen for me? Oh...
it feels so good..."

Wenxin lay on the filthy bed in the basement, one hand kneading her nipples through her clothes, gently rubbing
her soft, white breasts, the other hand pressing against her urethra through her panties, rubbing rapidly.

"Mmm~ I want it so bad~ No, what am I doing? I'm being kidnapped... really kidnapped... so
exciting! I want to be tied up by something... so hot, so itchy..."

Wenxin spread her legs, wrapped the blanket in a ball, straddled the blanket, and rubbed back and forth.

"Ugh~ Ah... the collar, so secure. That damned Yuanjin, he actually put a collar on me. What a great collar
~ I've wanted to buy one for a long time... unfortunately, I haven't found my Mr. Right yet. Mmm... so comfortable..."

Wenxin fell asleep very late that night, but Yuanjin never appeared. Wenxin saw that
she was alone in the dungeon, so she covered the square window of the dungeon with a sheet.

She lifted her skirt, spread her legs, and rubbed her crotch against the bars of the iron cage...

"It itches so much~ Should I look like I've been kidnapped? But, since it's Yuan Jin, I feel
inexplicably at ease... Oh, it feels good..."

Two days later, Wen Xin tormented herself again that night. She hadn't eaten a single grain of rice, only drunk some water. She was too
weak from hunger.

Yuan Jin came down from the basement, looking very happy.

"The formalities are complete. From today onwards, you are my legal sex slave. We are both residents of Country C, but
I am your master, and you are my sex slave. Everything is legal." Yuan Jin brought Wen Xin bread, fruit, a knife and fork,
beef, and a set of clothes.

Yuan Jin opened the cage and handed the things he brought to Wen Xin.

"I need to change my clothes. Can you turn around?" Wen Xin asked shyly.

"We'll live here forever, and I'll see you naked sooner or later."

"Later, I'll show you. Now, I need to change my clothes... Can you turn around?"

"Okay." Yuan Jin turned around.

Wen Xin picked up a fruit knife and slashed Yuan Jin's arm.

"Ouch!" Yuan Jin's arm immediately bled profusely. Although the wound wasn't deep, it was long and bleeding profusely.

"Don't come any closer, don't force me." Wen Xin held the knife, facing Yuan Jin.

"Put down the knife! All you're doing is in vain."

"To hell with C country's laws, to hell with sex slaves! Xing Naizi Wen Xin, I want freedom!"

"You can try." Yuan Jin wasn't flustered at all, surprisingly calm.

"Don't force me." Wen Xin held the knife to Yuan Jin. She walked around Yuan Jin, and taking advantage of the open cage and unlocked basement door,
she ran out.

When Wen Xin ran out of Yuan Jin's small house, she only ran a hundred meters before reaching the street. The street was
crowded with people and cars. The street was lined with vendors, giving the area a poor and backward appearance, but
the large crowds created a seemingly prosperous atmosphere.

Wenxin looked around and noticed the distinctive architecture; some buildings were opulent, two or
three stories high , while others were simple bungalows made of red bricks and asbestos tiles, creating a stark contrast.

"Help me! Help me!" Wenxin cried out to anyone she saw.

However, passersby glanced at the collar around Wenxin's neck and then ignored her, walking on their own.

Suddenly, Wenxin saw a fat middle-aged man
walking a dog . But the dog he was walking wasn't an ordinary dog; it was two large-breasted, naked
young girls.

The two girls were on all fours, adorned with pure silver ornaments, including armbands, collars, and anklets.
The two girls, naked and being led by the fat man, crawled on the ground like dogs, yet showed no shame whatsoever
.

The passersby saw this scene and went about their business as if it were commonplace. No one made a fuss.

"No, this isn't real. This really isn't the original country, Country C. Are there really slave countries in modern times?
I don't believe it..." Wenxin ran away.

Along the way, she encountered several couples, the women all naked like sex slaves, wearing collars.
The people around her seemed used to this. Occasionally, there were also wealthy women leading male slaves.

Seeing all this, Wenxin almost despaired. She ran frantically, walking when she got tired. After walking about a
kilometer , she left the city. She walked another kilometer or so along a mountain path.

She discovered that this place was terribly poor, yet there seemed to be many wealthy people driving nice cars. The weeds in the fields and hills
grew taller than a person. The further away from the city, the more desolate and wild the mountains became.

When Wenxin reached the end of the mountain path, she despaired. She reached the seaside, and it turned out to be an island
nation, a small island.

Her high heels chafed her feet, but the cruel reality shattered her heart and her
hopes.

"Damn it, impossible! There really is a country that treats women as sex slaves?! Country C?! Go to hell!"
Wenxin picked up a stone and threw it into the sea.

"A boat! I need to find a boat to leave here..." Wenxin searched her entire body and surprisingly found a US dollar bill on her person.

Wenxin began searching along the coastline for a boat that would take her. Suddenly, she saw
a burly man in a police uniform ahead of her.

She smiled happily and ran towards him, ignoring the pain in her high heels, which nearly caused her
to twist her ankle. She reached the man in the police uniform and asked, "Are you a policeman? I need help..."

Fortunately, there was no language barrier. The man in the police uniform looked at Wenxin suspiciously and said, "Yes. Madam
, what kind of help do you need?"

Wenxin, disheveled and with a single straw in her hair, had already aroused the policeman's suspicion.

"I was kidnapped to Country C. My name is Wenxin. I was originally from Country X. Please, save me. A
pervert imprisoned me and kidnapped me to Country C. Please, you must send me back to Country X. I have money, I have US dollars
!" Wenxin was almost incoherent. She frantically repeated these words, almost like a madwoman, waving
the only US dollar bill in her hand.

"We serve the people. Madam, please don't panic." The policeman calmly took Wenxin's dollars.

"Yes, yes. Thank you." Wenxin was moved to tears.

"Um... do you have a passport, or ID card, or anything that can prove your identity? This is
my police ID; I suspect you of illegal entry." The policeman showed his ID.

"No, everything I had that could prove my identity was taken by that pervert who kidnapped me... I escaped
, I have nothing on me now... I was kidnapped, I haven't committed a crime, I didn't
enter the country illegally..." Wenxin hurriedly explained.

"Wait." The policeman interrupted Wenxin's rambling, "...Who said you have nothing on you to
prove your identity?" The policeman's gaze fell on the shiny, engraved collar around Wenxin's neck.

"What?" Wenxin froze.

The policeman reached out and hooked Wenxin's collar, causing her to lean forward. Wenxin felt humiliated.

"Don't move, madam." The policeman began to examine the engraving on Wenxin's collar.

"This doesn't mean anything! This is a pervert who kidnapped me and forced it on me..." Wenxin hurriedly explained
.

"Shut up! Turn around!" The policeman's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, becoming rude and barbaric.

Wenxin was manipulated by the policeman and turned her back. The policeman lifted the hair behind Wenxin's head, and Wenxin felt
an itch on the back of her neck. The policeman read all the words engraved on the front and back of the collar around Wenxin's neck.

Suddenly, the policeman took out handcuffs, grabbed Wenxin's slender wrists, and "snap," "snap," handcuffed Wenxin behind her back
.

"Kneel down!" the policeman shouted. As he spoke, the policeman kicked Wenxin's knee.

Wenxin, with her back to the policeman, was forced to kneel on the ground. The pebbles on the beach hurt Wenxin's knees.
Wenxin felt that her knees were already scraped and bleeding.

"Why..."

Before Wen Xin could finish her question, the policeman roared in a formulaic manner, "Shut up! You lowly slave, you
're nothing but a runaway slave! You dare to lie to me?! As a slave, you dared to run away, violating Article 354
of the Eighth Law of ! If your master, Mr. Yuan Jin, refuses to forgive you, you will be branded and publicly auctioned
off! Like a pig, you lowly slave! As a slave, you cannot own any property! You even stole
your master's money, and you tried to bribe the police! That's enough for you to spend your whole life in prison, you
will spend the rest of your life as a slave! You have the right to remain silent, but you don't have the right to hire a lawyer!"

"What?" Wen Xin almost cried.

The policeman then pulled out a pair of light steel shackles and locked them around Wen Xin's ankles, which were clad in black stockings. He roughly lifted
Wen Xin's arms, which ached from the force of the lift.

"No! What kind of bullshit law is this?! I want to appeal! I want a lawyer!"

"Almost forgot..." The policeman punched Wenxin hard in the stomach.

Wenxin doubled over in pain, unable to utter a word. She felt as if all the air in her lungs had escaped.

The policeman pulled out a gag and roughly put it over Wenxin's mouth, then tied the gag behind
her head.

Saliva dripped from Wenxin's mouth, but she couldn't utter a single word. Two clear tears streamed down her face.

"Go! Stop playing dead!" The policeman roughly pushed Wenxin towards the police car not far away.

The chains on Wenxin's feet jingled as they scraped against the gravel. But as Wenxin
walked, she felt a surge of lust ignite within her.

Wasn't this the erotic scene I'd been longing for? To realize it under these circumstances—how ironic. Oh no,
why was I becoming more and more lustful the more I walked? No… Wenxin thought to herself.

Her breathing quickened, her lower abdomen felt like it was on fire, the humiliation and coercion
fueling the flames.

“Would the police force me right here on the hood and rape me?”
Thinking , her nipples hardened.

The police led Wenxin to their patrol car. The rape didn't happen; the police simply shoved Wenxin
into the back seat.

To Wenxin's further humiliation, the police used a chain locked to her neck.

“Damn, I really want to touch my pussy right now…” Wenxin was surprised that this was what she was thinking
.

Being raped by this policeman wasn't so bad; at least it meant she was very attractive. “This policeman has such broad shoulders,
such a thick waist, so strong… What am I thinking?” Wenxin thought again.

Unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, after the police shoved her into the back seat… The police didn't assault her;
instead, they sat in the driver's seat, scribbling in a notebook.

A few minutes later, the police drove Wen Xin back to Yuan Jin's house.

Wen Xin's eyes widened in surprise. She was wearing high heels, her feet were blistered and sore from walking
so far. And now, the police were driving her back to Yuan Jin's place?!

Wen Xin found it unbelievable. She screamed and struggled desperately. But it was useless;
it only made her more alluring.

Wen Xin wanted to say, "Send me back to my country! I want a lawyer!" But now, all she could do was gag
herself and make incoherent noises, drool dripping from the corners of her mouth.

"Don't scream! I envy your master. If it weren't for the laws of Country C, I would have fucked you right away! Too bad, fuck..."
"You and I will lose our jobs. If you struggle or scream again, I'll shove my dick into your cunt right now..."
The policeman, sitting in the driver's seat, looked at Wen Xin in the back seat through the rearview mirror. "Tsk tsk tsk, quiet, that's right,
what a beautiful woman."

"Since you're pretty, I'll give you a free lesson on C country law. No matter if you were
kidnapped, abducted, or kidnapped to C country, once you arrive in C country, your master has registered
your sex slave status with the government. Around your neck..." The policeman pointed to his neck and continued to Wen Xin, "
A legal sex slave collar issued by the C country government is around your neck. You are your master's sex slave. You can't
run away, you can't own property. You belong entirely to your master, and your master can treat you however he wants. He can decide
your life or death!"

"But if you dare to run away or resist... goodness, you'll be in big trouble... understand? This is C
country law, ironclad law. Understand?" the policeman said casually.

"Okay, we've arrived at your master's house. I need to get out of the car to check if your master has legal documentation for
a sex slave . If so..." the policeman said

, getting out of the car. Wen Xin saw Yuan Jin standing at the door and exchanged a few words with the policeman. Yuan Jin showed the policeman some
papers, the policeman nodded, returned to the police car, and opened the door.

"Get out, you slut!" The policeman unchained Wen Xin's neck, grabbed her collar, and roughly
pulled her out of the car.

Almost dragging Wen Xin, the policeman walked up to Yuan Jin and asked, "Is this your sex slave, Mr. Yuan Jin? Can you
confirm?"

Yuan Jin nodded and gratefully said to the policeman, "Thank you, please release my sex slave and
return her to me."

Wen Xin was almost unable to breathe from being dragged by the policeman.

"No, no, no..." the policeman suddenly stopped Yuan Jin's hand.

"Listen, this female slave has broken several laws. She ran away, stole, and tried to bribe me. She even
tried to seduce me..."

"Waaah!" Wen Xin protested, struggling to breathe despite the collar dragging on her neck.

"So, if you forgive this female slave, Mr. Yuan Jin, we can return her to you. If
you don't forgive her, she'll be branded with a bright red mark on her buttocks and sold openly..." the policeman continued
to tell Yuan Jin.

"Of course, I forgive her. Give me back my female slave, Wen Xin..."

"No, no, no, we serve the people, we can't return her like this. This female slave has committed serious crimes..." the policeman
said, suddenly punching Wen Xin in the stomach, then raising his knee and striking her between the legs.

"Ugh!" Wen Xin was in so much pain that she could no longer stand, tears instantly welling up in her eyes. She was beaten and lay on the ground,
curled up in a ball. But she was handcuffed and couldn't do anything.

"Hey! What are you doing?!" Yuan Jin instantly became furious.

"Calm down! If you assault a police officer, I can shoot you dead!" The policeman's hand was already on the handle of his gun.

"Yes, I said I forgive my slave girl. Give me back my slave girl..." Yuan Jin said hurriedly.

"Is that so?!" The policeman's black leather shoe kicked Wen Xin, who was lying on the ground, again.
After kicking her, the policeman said to Yuan Jin as if nothing had happened, "You know, we serve the people. This slave girl
has committed a serious crime. This is a difficult problem for me..."

"Okay, okay. Calm down, this is not good! This is not good at all! I understand... I won't make
things difficult for you..." Yuan Jin quickly took out his wallet, counted out some money and gave it to the policeman.

"At your service, sir. I'm returning your slave girl to you. Please keep an eye on her..." The policeman unlocked
Wen Xin's handcuffs, leg irons and gag, put them away, got into the police car and drove off.

"Are you alright? Should I take you to the hospital?" Yuan Jin quickly helped Wen Xin up.

"What do you think? What country is this policeman from? He's all dark-skinned, and my stomach is churning with acid.
And you're asking me if I'm okay?" Wenxin clutched her stomach and lower body, in so much pain she could barely walk.

"I told you not to run away..."

"Waaah, I won't do it again... Who told you to kidnap me to this godforsaken country?" Wenxin was
filled with regret.

"I'm not very familiar with this country either. I only know that here, I can be with you forever..."
Yuanjin said.

Wenxin looked up at Yuanjin, then at the knife wound on his arm, and didn't say anything, but felt a little guilty.

Back in the cabin, Yuanjin helped Wenxin sit on the sofa, brought her tea and water, and gave her something to eat.

The knee kick between her legs had really hurt Wenxin terribly. It took a while for the pain to subside, and after eating some food,
Wenxin wasn't so hungry anymore.

Sitting on the sofa, Wenxin looked earnestly at Yuanjin: "Please take me back to my original country. I'll pay you
double , four times the money, and I won't report you... I'm serious. That photo you have, just based on that photo,
you can order me to do anything. Please, let me go back, be my manager... If you can't..."

Wenxin lifted her skirt and said anxiously to Yuanjin, "I can cooperate with you right now, let you film some more
videos of me masturbating. You can use those videos to order me, uh, order me to give you oral sex, footjobs,
do anything... Please, I know you're a good person. Take me back?"

Seeing that Yuanjin was unmoved, Wenxin actually said, "Go back to my original country, I'll marry you..."

Yuanjin suddenly became furious, pointing out the window and yelling, "Go back to my original country, you'll only be
fooling around with pretty boys driving BMWs! You won't even look at me properly! In your eyes, I'll always be worthless..."

"No, no..."

"No? Only here can I possess you! Here, on this island, no one will help you escape
. You are my legal slave!" Yuan Jin shouted at Wen Xin.

Wen Xin was also completely enraged, and yelled back at Yuan Jin, "You cowardly bastard! What kind of man are you? You
like me, but you don't dare to say it?! You're a coward! A wimp! You only dare to tie me up here, to
this godforsaken country! Do you dare let me go back...?"

"Go to hell!" Yuan Jin grabbed the handcuffs and rope from the table next to him and pulled Wen Xin up.

Inside the small house, there was a double bed with white sheets against the wall, with carved iron railings at the head and foot of the bed. Yuan Jin
threw Wen Xin onto the bed and, with two "cracks," handcuffed Wen Xin's hands to the railings at the head of the bed.

Wen Xin fiddled with the handcuffs, struggling with her slender, fair hands, but only making the bars and shackles
clang .

"You bastard, you used to be my subordinate. Don't even think about being my master for ten thousand years! What sex slave?
Bah! You're a coward!" Wen Xin cursed incessantly.

Yuan Jin didn't retort, making Wen Xin lie on her side, folding and binding one of her legs.
He then tied the ankle of Wen Xin's other stockinged foot to the foot of the bed with a rope.

"You only dare to bind me, but what good does binding me do? You're just trash, a bug! No education, no company
qualifications, a stupid idiot who can't do anything right! Let me go if you dare!" Wen Xin cursed fiercely.

One of Wen Xin's black-stockinged legs was stretched straight and bound to the foot of the bed, while the other stockinged leg was folded and bound. Yuan Jin
took out a box of some kind of ointment, pink, like shampoo. Yuan Jin used his finger to apply a small amount and slipped it inside Wen Xin's
panties .

Wen Xin felt Yuan Jin's hand smear something cool on her vulva.

"What are you doing? What did you put on?" Wen Xin suddenly felt scared, but her slender, white
hands were handcuffed, and the iron bars were so sturdy that she couldn't struggle at all. One leg was folded and bound, and she couldn't
close her legs properly.

"Keep cursing..." Yuan Jin went to wash his hands, sat on the sofa, read the newspaper, and ate fruit.

"You trash, you're a piece of scum..." Wen Xin cursed for another ten minutes, then suddenly felt something was wrong.

The area where the medicine had been applied to her vulva began to feel hot, itchy, and tingling, incredibly comfortable, like
being gently, carefully, and boldly teased by a sex expert.

She felt like she was on fire, the pleasure making her a little dizzy. The itching between her legs was driving her almost crazy
. A wet, slippery liquid flowed out, soaking through her stockings and panties.

"Ugh~ What did you put on?! It's so itchy~ Oh, so hot! You trash, you idiot. Ugh~" Wenxin
rolled around on the bed. Wenxin

rubbed her legs together desperately; she was going crazy. She wanted to use her hands to tear her vulva apart, and she also wanted to find something
to rub hard against her clitoris.

"Oh~ You trash~ Ugh~ So good~ Oh~" Wenxin's curses turned into moans, her sounds of lust
echoing throughout the room.

"Oh!" Wenxin wanted to use something to tear apart her genitals; the itch was excruciating. It was itchy, tingling, and
she wanted it even more. Wenxin was caught in this cycle, but one of her legs was stretched straight and tied up.

Wenxin could only struggle on the bed like a fish, using her black-stockinged leg, which was bound at the knee, to rub
and squeeze the small crevice between her legs.

Wen Xin's gaze towards Yuan Jin changed. She desperately wanted to pounce on him, cursing, "Ugh~ You trash~ Is this all
you can do? Coward~"

Yuan Jin sat calmly, munching on an apple and reading the newspaper.

She wanted to use a rope to tightly bind her crotch. Oh, someone come quick and tie me up tightly. Bully me,
ravage me, whatever… Wen Xin thought.

A blanket? There's a blanket on the bed? Ignoring her shame, Wen Xin used her folded and bound leg to reach for
the blanket on the bed.

Even just rubbing against the blanket would be nice, right? Wen Xin thought.

But her bent and bound leg wasn't very convenient; Wen Xin could only touch the blanket with her knee.

Couldn't she even do something as simple as rubbing against the blanket? Oh, so comfortable, I
want it … Wen Xin bit her lip shyly, lying face down on the bed. Her folded and bound leg, her high
heels touching her buttocks.

Damn, look at Yuan Jin sitting there, so smug… I won’t let Yuan Jin see my face. Waaah, I want to
stick my high heels in… Wen Xin rolled over, burying her face in the pillow.

“Ah~ you idiot Yuan Jin, what kind of medicine did you put on me? Why… it feels like, it feels like someone
keeps touching my genitals?” Wen Xin finally couldn’t hold back anymore, rolled over, and cursed.

“Beg me…”

“What?”

“Beg me to make you cry…”

“I don’t want to! Please, you’re dreaming!”

“Fine, tonight, you’ll sleep like this. I’m going to sleep on the bed in the dungeon…” Yuan Jin said,
getting up to leave.

“Waaah, please…” Wen Xin whispered.

“What? I didn’t hear you!”

“Please make me cry, it’s so itchy. I’ve reached my limit… insert it into me, poke me with something, anything
! It’s so itchy!” Wen Xin actually shouted loudly.

"Say it again?"

"Fuck me..." Wenxin said softly, embarrassed.

"Too quiet, I'll go find another female slave..."

"I am your slut, come and fuck me! Please, fuck me until I cry!" Wenxin shouted shamelessly.

Yuan Jin untied the ropes on Wenxin's feet; he was already painfully hard. He made Wenxin lie on her stomach like a little bitch,
took out his penis, and rubbed it against Wenxin's buttocks.

"Ugh~ Ah~" Wenxin moaned continuously as she was rubbed. "Come in, come in..."

Yuan Jin said with a wicked smile, "Say it, you are my female slave. If you don't say it, I won't fuck you."

Wenxin's vagina was rubbed until it was overflowing with love juice, like it was on fire, so she had no choice but to lie obediently and whisper, "No,
I can't say it... It's too shameful..."

Yuan Jin gently kneaded Wenxin's breasts, put his hand inside Wenxin's clothes, and circled Wenxin's nipples.

"Please, let it in..." Wen Xin turned around shyly, her buttocks sticking up high, and whispered.

"Wen Xin, my little slave, are you being good?" Yuan Jin slapped Wen Xin's buttocks. "Call me Master!"

"No! So embarrassing..."

Yuan Jin made Wen Xin lie face up and pressed down on her body. He lay on Wen Xin's chest, unbuttoning her OL dress one button at a time
, revealing her snow-white breasts and lace bra.

Wen Xin's chest skin was so perfect and flawless, like snow.

Yuan Jin unhooked Wen Xin's bra, first using his fingers to draw circles on Wen Xin's nipples, gently kneading them,
then taking one into his mouth.

Wen Xin looked at the man in front of her, lying on top of her, holding her fate in his hands. Her sensitive breasts, exposed to the air
, were bitten and sucked.

"Mmm~ Ah~" Her most sensitive spot was attacked, and Wen Xin's body arched back.

"Please don't look~" Wen Xin saw Yuan Jin staring intently, wildly sucking on a grape while staring at him.
Looking at herself, Wenxin blushed without realizing it.

Suddenly, Wenxin felt Yuanjin's large hand slip down into her cute white lace panties. Yuanjin
's hand was so hot and warm, and it immediately touched Wenxin's honey source.

"Don't touch me!" Wenxin murmured shyly, because her private parts were already soaking wet...

"Tsk tsk tsk, so much water, Wenxin~" Yuanjin's large hand only touched her once before pulling it out, but
his hand was already covered in Wenxin's wet and slippery liquid.

Yuanjin deliberately held his hand in front of Wenxin, opening and closing his five fingers, teasing Wenxin: "Wenxin,
look, you can draw threads between your fingers, what are these transparent liquid threads?"

"N-no, I didn't!" Wenxin wanted to escape, but could only let Yuanjin touch her all over her body.

"Hmm~ Ah~ Ah ah ha ah~" Yuanjin's large hand began to tease Wenxin's clitoris, and Wenxin couldn't help but
moan.

Yuan Jin inserted a finger, parting Wen Xin's labia minora. He felt her wet and
warm vulva.

"Ahhh~ Mmm~ No~" Wen Xin's mind went blank. Her long, white legs
spread unconsciously, her delicate body trembling.

"Say it, Wen Xin is a slave, call me master."

Wen Xin's white breasts changed shape in Yuan Jin's hands.

"Wen Xin is Yuan Jin's slave, please, Master Yuan Jin, train me! Thrust me... Thrust me! Wen Xin is so uncomfortable, so itchy~"
Wen Xin struggled and twisted beneath Yuan Jin, like a white lamb.

Yuan Jin sat up from Wen Xin, making her stick out her big, white buttocks like a dog .
His erect penis plunged deeply into Wen Xin's vulva from behind.

"Oh~ So comfortable~!" Wen Xin even rolled her eyes back.

"So beautiful! Wenxin, you're so beautiful!" Yuanjin gripped Wenxin's slender waist, pinched her plump, white, and elastic buttocks hard , and thrust his hard penis deep
into her honeypot from behind, again and again ! "Ahhh! I love your big cock!! Fuck me!" Wenxin let out a long moan, crying out wildly. A large puddle of fluid flowed from Wenxin's honeypot, wetting a large area of the bed. "Say it, you love Yuanjin's big cock!" Yuanjin's thick, hard, big, and hot penis went in and out . "Wenxin loves Yuanjin's big cock!" Wenxin lay on the bed, her white buttocks raised, feeling the thrusts from her honeypot. She cried out shamelessly. Wenxin felt so humiliated, like a dog, powerless and helpless, being penetrated and conquered, yet it felt so good, so hot. "Ahhhhhhhh~" Wenxin cried out in pleasure, letting out a series of moans. "Say it, Wenxin was born to be fucked!" Yuanjin roared roughly. "Wenxin was born to be fucked by Yuanjin! Oh~~ It's even thicker and harder now, faster, faster!" Wenxin cried out in a soft, seductive voice, her snow-white body stretching out her waist and her buttocks sticking up even higher to match Yuanjin's movements. She was being fucked wave after wave. The sounds of "slap slap slap" echoed in the small room, even the bed shook violently... "Mmm, mmm! Ahhhhh~" Wenxin's moans echoed all night. When she woke up the next day, Yuanjin made Wenxin lie on her side, lifted one of her legs, and thrust into her hard from behind. "Ahhhhhhhhh!" Wenxin had an orgasm from being fucked, and she was too tired to move. Taking advantage of Wen Xin's reluctance to move, Yuan Jin unlocked her handcuffs, stripped her naked except for black stockings and high heels, and then handcuffed her again. Wen Xin was slender, tall, and fair-skinned, with long arms and legs. Her buttocks were firm and white, and her breasts were round, snow-white, and pink. Yuan Jin dragged Wen Xin to the basement, tied her up, and bound her legs apart to the ends of a long pole. Wen Xin's mouth was gagged. Wen Xin struggled to straighten her sexy black-stockinged legs, barely managing to touch the ground with her high heels. Wen Xin looked at Yuan Jin, who controlled her and bound her like a fish, with some fear. Yuan Jin picked up a whip and lashed it hard across Wen Xin's back. "Ahhh~" Despite being gagged, Wen Xin still cried out. Tears welled up in Wen Xin's eyes from the pain . Yuan Jin lashed her again, this time on Wen Xin's snow-white breasts. Wen Xin felt a sharp, intense pain in her chest; the places where the whip had struck felt like they were being torn apart. "Ah!" Wen Xin's screams echoed repeatedly as Yuan Jin lashed her body again and again . "Ah~ Ah~ Waaah~" Wen Xin desperately wanted to beg for mercy, but she couldn't even open her mouth to speak. Yuan Jin seemed to enjoy the process; he loved seeing Wen Xin's pitiful state, seeing her as fragile as if torn to pieces. He struck her, watching her tremble and scream in pain. "Waaah!" Wen Xin cried out in pain, only to receive more lashes from Yuan Jin. "Waaah!" Wen Xin tried to escape, but the chains binding her hands were incredibly strong. Her legs were also spread apart and bound; she couldn't even manage the simple action of closing her legs. "Crack!" Yuan Jin lashed her again, striking Wen Xin's snow-white, upturned buttocks. "Waaah~" Wen Xin wept, looking at the man before her, whom she had no choice but to submit to. Besides weeping pitifully and praying that the next lash wouldn't hurt so much, she could do nothing but tremble like a withered leaf in the wind. "Great! Didn't you used to talk so much about me? Weren't you so arrogant? Now you say it!" Yuan Jin lashed the whip hard, striking Wen Xin's body. "Waaah!" Wen Xin shed more tears, her body trembling as if electrocuted. Yuan Jin dropped the whip, embracing Wen Xin's naked body swaying with the chains. He kissed her ears, her hair, her neck. "Don't think I hit you because I hate you. Actually, it's because I love you..." Yuan Jin held Wen Xin tightly, unwilling to let go. Yuan Jin picked up a vibrating dildo from the nearby table. The dildo was black, large, and thick. "Being whipped, you actually got wet..." Yuan Jin squatted between Wen Xin's legs, looked at it, and mocked her playfully. "Waaah!" Wen Xin tried to protest. Yuan Jin turned on the switch of the large black penis and inserted the thick penis directly into Wen Xin's vagina. "Waaaaah!" Wen Xin wanted to protest. She wanted to say, "This is too big, it will tear! Waaaaah !" But Wen Xin couldn't say it.

Wenxin felt it was so big and thick, it pushed open her honey source and inserted itself into her body. Then, a
powerful vibration sent Wenxin to the clouds.

"Ahhhhhhh~" Wenxin felt her mind was overwhelmed by intense pleasure.

Yuanjin then inserted a small vibrator into Wenxin's anus, turned on the switch for both the penis and the vibrator, and turned it on to the maximum
!

"Waaaaah!" Wenxin wanted to say, "Turn it off, I can't take it ahhhhh! My back is still a virgin
territory!! Ohhhhhhh, so comfortable~"

Yuanjin grasped the penis inserted into Wenxin's honey source and moved it casually.

"Waaaaah!" Wenxin actually trembled like a leaf, screaming loudly as if she had been electrocuted, she actually peed
!

Yellow urine flowed down the penis, like tap water flowing from a faucet!

"Looks like you like this!" Yuan Jin shook the urine off his hands, took out a small piece of rope, wrapped it around Wen Xin 's
waist, tied it around a thong, and further tightened his penis and vibrator, pushing them deep into Wen Xin's body.

"Waaaaah! I can't take it anymore, waaaah, it feels so good! No…" Wen Xin wanted to
cry out.

Unfortunately, Wen Xin couldn't even close her legs. She tried to tighten her vagina, but it only brought her more intense pleasure.
Even the burning pain from the whipping on her body turned into sweet pleasure!

"I'm going to get something to eat. Wen Xin, you can enjoy yourself!" Yuan Jin said, leaving the cell, leaving Wen Xin
alone trembling and moaning.

"Waaaah. No! Turn off the vibrator! Ahhhhh!" Wen Xin wanted to say.
A violent tremor ran through Wen Xin's crotch, bringing a small climax…

Behind Yuan Jin, the basement door slammed shut.

In the darkness, Wenxin's pleasure intensified.

After an unknown amount of time, Yuanjin finally released the limp Wenxin.

He untied her and gently carried her into the cage. He held her in his arms, handcuffed her behind her back, and
fed her some food and water.

Yuanjin folded and locked Wenxin's legs. Wenxin's legs could separate and close, but
she couldn't stand up or straighten them.

"Now you can only kneel," Yuanjin said to Wenxin with a wicked smile. Wenxin

looked at Yuanjin pitifully; she already knew her protests were futile.

Yuanjin dressed Wenxin in black lace panties, and inside, at her genitals, he placed a
vibrating egg.

Yuanjin then put a collar on Wenxin and handcuffed her hands in front of her, connecting the handcuffs and collar with a foot-long
iron chain . Wenxin's hands were cuffed in front of her, only able to touch her own chest, hanging limply like a
puppy's .

"Do you know why I cuffed you like this?" Yuanjin asked Wenxin.

Wenxin shook her head.

"Because this way, you can't touch your genitals anymore, you can't secretly masturbate."

"You're so mean..."

"But, I put a vibrator in your underwear, and here's the remote. Whether you use it or not is up to you."
Yuanjin placed the remote in Wenxin's hand.

"Who masturbates? I wouldn't use something like this..." Wenxin said, throwing the vibrator and remote to the ground
.

"Hehe, you'll regret it." Yuanjin placed Wenxin on the bed in the cage, got up, locked the cage, and left
.

"Where are you going? I'm afraid of the dark..." Wenxin said shyly.

"I prepared a TV for you, don't be afraid. I'll come back to see you in a while." Yuanjin patted
the LCD TV hanging on the wall outside the cage.

"As for the content..." Yuan Jin turned on the TV, which started playing all sorts of pornographic films, and the volume
was blasting.

"Vulgar!" Wen Xin cursed shyly, lying on her side against the wall.

"Hehe, the TV I prepared for you plays 24/7. Whether you want to watch it or not is up to you. I'm going upstairs
to catch up on some sleep, and I'll bring you some food later." After Yuan Jin finished speaking, he closed the basement door and left.

In the basement, only Wen Xin was left.

Wen Xin was all alone in the basement. The LCD TV outside the cage was playing pornographic films loudly. Wen Xin
was handcuffed and couldn't go anywhere, feeling quite bored.

She slowly turned over on the bed and started watching the men and women having sex on TV.

"Ah, ah, ah~" The woman on TV was being fucked until she was dripping wet, shamelessly moaning loudly. As

Wen Xin watched TV, her lower body unconsciously became wet. Just like when she used to watch TV, Wen Xin unconsciously
wanted to reach out and touch her genitals.

But this time, her hands were cuffed, and she couldn't reach them. She could only rub her bound legs together
.

"Mmm~" The more she rubbed, the hotter her lower abdomen became. Moreover, her bound legs,
the iron chains tightening around her skin, the collar around her neck, and her cuffed hands all made Wenxin's desire grow stronger.

"Bad Yuanjin, he'll be back soon, right? I want to be fucked so badly~ Ahh~ I want to touch my pussy."
Wenxin thought.

But no matter how Wenxin tried, her hands could only knead her breasts at most, but she couldn't reach
her pussy. And the area around Wenxin's honeypot was smooth and slippery, so even with her legs together, she couldn't masturbate.

"Mmm, ah~ Yuanjin is so bad, he put on porn and then ran away. He left me to watch porn alone, and wouldn't even let
me change the channel..." Wenxin's breathing became rapid, and her body temperature rose.

"Where's the remote?" Wenxin struggled to get up, knelt on the bed, and looked down.

By the dim light of the television, Wenxin saw the remote control lying on the floor. Her legs were bound, and she carefully
adjusted her position, slowly getting out of bed with her buttocks facing outwards, kneeling on the ground.

Finally, she managed to get out of bed, found the remote, and turned on the massager in front of her clitoris. A
small, Q-shaped massager began to vibrate "buzz buzz buzz."

"Ugh, this massager's vibration is too weak. It makes me want it even more... ugh..."

Yuanjin was right; this LCD TV played various non-repeating pornographic films 24 hours a day.
This left Wenxin unsatisfied yet unable to find fulfillment...

When Yuanjin returned to the basement seven or eight hours later...

Wen Xin cried and begged, "Waaah, give me an orgasm, please, I want a big cock. Fuck me, I'll
do anything you want! I'll be your slave... Master Yuan Jin..."

Yuan Jin's lips curled into a wicked smile as he threw Wen Xin onto the bed and brutally fucked her.

Several days passed, and Wen Xin's desire grew stronger each day; she no longer thought of escaping...

That day, Yuan Jin unlocked Wen Xin's shackles and led her out of the basement.

With just a glance from Yuan Jin, Wen Xin smiled and obediently went to meet him. Wen Xin wrapped her arms around Yuan Jin's neck, pressing herself against
him. Yuan Jin lifted one of Wen Xin's legs, and his erect penis plunged into her honeyed source.

"Ahhhhhh~" After Wen Xin and Yuan Jin had sex, Yuan Jin put a collar on Wen Xin and led her
out the door.

"Master, no, Xingnu is shy..."

"It's alright, people here are used to it, Xingnu will get used to it." Yuan Jin smiled slightly and gently
tugged at the collar around Wen Xin's neck.

Wen Xin had no choice but to follow Yuan Jin, crawling on all fours, being led out the door behind him.

Once outside, a breeze blew, and Wen Xin felt a chill all over her body, a strange sensation surging through her heart; Wen Xin
was actually wet.

"Master, where are we going?" Wen Xin asked.

Although her limbs were no longer restricted, Wen Xin no longer had any thoughts of escaping.

"To the hospital."

Along the way, Wen Xin saw other female slaves, also naked, being led by their masters on the street. But most people
were well-dressed walking on the street, while Wen Xin's snow-white buttocks were raised high, crawling on the ground, she felt so
ashamed.

A noblewoman, leading a real poodle, the poodle was fluffy, about a foot tall, small,
brown and yellow, and actually ran over to sniff Wen Xin. The poodle's owner was chatting with Yuan Jin when the dog started barking
and snarling at Wen Xin.

Wen Xin was terrified the dog would bite her. Taking advantage of Yuan Jin's inattention, Wen Xin whispered to the poodle,
"You're wearing a collar too, and so am I. No, you're wearing a collar, and mine is locked. See,
we're the same kind… Don't bite me… I have a vibrating egg stuck down there… Waaah…"

Wen Xin felt ashamed talking to a dog like that, but after saying it, her genitals felt
hot and wet. Before leaving, Wen Xin had drunk a lot of water, and now, with a tingling sensation in her genitals, she had an orgasm right there in the street.

"Waaah~" Wen Xin moaned softly.

"Oh! Your dog is so rude, it peed in the street!" the lady walking the poodle
exclaimed in surprise to Yuan Jin.

Wen Xin's crotch was indeed soaked; she had actually had an orgasm and lost control of her bladder in the street!

"Oh, this beast, he's so rude!" "Tsk tsk tsk!" A group of people shook their heads and
sighed around Wen Xin.

"Waaah! No!" Wen Xin was about to cry.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'll take it away right now." Yuan Jin ignored the mess, picked up Wen Xin,
and quickly walked out of the crowd to a bench on the street, where he wiped her clean.

Wen Xin shyly lay on the bench in the street, sticking out her snowy buttocks, letting Yuan Jin wipe her genitals.

"So embarrassing, I want to go home..." Wen Xin pleaded.

"I see you're having quite a bit of fun." Yuan Jin grinned mischievously, "We'll go to the hospital and then go home."

"Why go to the hospital?"

Wen Xin said no, but still let Yuan Jin lead her to the hospital.

The doctor injected a little liquid into Wenxin's nipples and clitoris, and then used a gun similar to an ear piercing gun to
inject a tiny steel bead into each of them. Wenxin didn't feel any pain

; she touched her nipples and clitoris and felt the bead inside.

After finishing, the doctor gave Yuanjin a few instructions and left.

Yuanjin said to Wenxin, "I've done some body modifications for you, implanting remote-controlled massagers in your sensitive areas
." "What does that mean?" Wenxin asked , puzzled . "Just press this." Yuanjin took out a remote control with two buttons, one red and one green . Yuanjin pressed the red button. "Ughh ... "As long as I press the red button, no matter how far apart we are, even if it's a kilometer apart, you'll immediately go into heat. If you press the green button!" Yuan Jin pressed the green button and immediately released it. "Ah—!" Wen Xin screamed in pain, feeling a jolt of as if someone had violently pinched them. "It hurts! Huff, huff~" Wen Xin gasped for breath, tears welling in her eyes. "With this, with just one button, Wen Xin is completely under my control!" Yuan Jin said smugly, pressing the red button. "You can even adjust the settings~ Let's go home on the lowest setting." Wen Xin lay on the ground, being led by Yuan Jin, enjoying the unlimited gentle massage of her clitoris and nipples. Where Wen Xin walked, there were traces of her vaginal fluid... Yuan Jin led Wen Xin out of the hospital and suddenly saw a shocking scene. Another female slave, naked, angrily lunged at the police, roaring, "Let me go! I don't want to be a slave! Let me go back to my country!" A policeman's gun fired, and the slave fell into a pool of blood… The bright red blood stained the earth , shocking Yuan Jin and Wen Xin. Yuan Jin quickly covered Wen Xin's eyes. Without a word, Yuan Jin led Wen Xin back to their residence. Yuan Jin locked Wen Xin in a cage. Wen Xin tossed and turned all night in the cage, pinching her breasts and touching her genitals. The small bumps on her clitoris and nipples constantly massaged her with a strong electric current, making Wen Xin extremely aroused … Wen Xin was terrified by what she had seen during the day, but also thought, "Oh, it seems I really can't escape. Being a sex slave here seems better than being a company CEO…" Thinking this, Wen Xin unexpectedly entered a new climax. To everyone's surprise, the next day, Yuan Jin opened the cage, turned off the remote control, and gave Wen Xin a set of clothes.

Yuan Jin dressed Wen Xin neatly, then dressed himself in a suit and tie. Holding Wen Xin's hand, Yuan Jin led her back to
their home country.

The moment they stepped onto the same land, Yuan Jin said to Wen Xin, "My desire to possess you
has been satisfied. It was not my
intention to let you spend your life as a slave in that terrifying country. I didn't want you to suffer in the fear of death and darkness. I've brought you back home; I'm letting you go.
Do whatever you want with me..."

With that, Yuan Jin released Wen Xin's hand and walked away.

Wen Xin stood there bewildered and disoriented in the wind...

After letting Wen Xin go, Yuan Jin returned to his residence in his home country, drinking and reveling day and night.

"Wen Xin will call the police, right? How many days do I have left?" Yuan Jin lay in his bed,
staring blankly at the ceiling.

Half a month passed, but no police came to arrest Yuan Jin. He found it strange, but remained vigilant.

Until one day, Yuan Jin opened the door and saw Wen Xin outside…

Wen Xin was wearing a white lace miniskirt, white stockings, and high-heeled shoes. She
stood shyly outside the door and said to Yuan Jin, “I’ve been knocking for so long, why didn’t you open the door?”

Seeing Wen Xin, Yuan Jin immediately pulled her into his arms, kissing her passionately as he closed the door.
The two practically rolled around on the living room floor and fell asleep.

Yuan Jin tore open Wen Xin’s lace skirt and crudely thrust into her… After their lovemaking, Wen Xin handed
Yuan Jin a glass of water.

Yuan Jin was thirsty, and as he drank, he asked, “Didn’t you call the police?”

“Why would I call the police?” Wen Xin smiled sweetly.

Yuan Jin’s eyelids suddenly felt heavy, and he fell into a deep sleep.

When Yuan Jin woke up, he found himself tied to his bed in a spread-eagle position, with Wen Xin, wearing only white stockings,
sitting on top of him.

Wen Xin stroked Yuan Jin's penis with one hand and held scissors in the other, smiling as she looked at him.

"No, no!" Yuan Jin cried out in surprise.

"I'll give you a choice." Wen Xin smiled like a devil.

"Wh-what choice?" Yuan Jin asked in surprise.

"Make love with me, or say goodbye to your penis?"

"Make love! Of course, I choose making love!" Yuan Jin shouted immediately.

Wen Xin dropped the scissors and gently stroked Yuan Jin's penis. Yuan Jin's penis immediately became hard and erect.

"I can't live without this kind of life anymore, being treated like a slave by Yuan Jin... I want Yuan Jin
to be my slave too, to be Wen Xin's slave... Fuck me!" Wen Xin sat on Yuan Jin's penis and slowly
swallowed it with her vagina.

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