Special training

Chapter 1

"It's getting late. That concludes today's meeting. We'll continue tomorrow. Meeting adjourned."

A portly chairman finally ended his long and pointless speech.

As soon as the meeting ended, Gu Yu (this character is just for plot introduction; she'll be a minor character later) grabbed her file folder and rushed
towards the elevator. Those around her looked on with curiosity but dared not ask.

Reaching the underground parking lot, Gu Yu pulled up a Mercedes and quickly got in. She glanced at her
watch ; it was 9:55. Five minutes to spare.

Gu Yu was 29 years old and held a master's degree. Because her father was a retired senior official, she was promoted to manager of a branch of a state-owned enterprise shortly after
graduation . With her beautiful appearance and wealthy family background, she had no shortage of
suitors.

Gu Yu parked the car on the side of the road and walked to a secluded alley.

Gu Yu looked around nervously and pressed the inconspicuous doorbell.

"Who is it!" a sharp voice came from inside.

"It's me, Xiaoyu."

The door opened with a "whoosh," revealing a face heavily made up.

"You're here again, thank you for coming," said Zhang Ma kindly.

Zhang Ma was 40 years old and a brothel madam. Six months ago, she was just an old prostitute standing on the roadside offering a discounted overnight stay
to migrant workers . But now, she was not only a brothel madam with a "lucrative future," but her income
far exceeded that of other madams, and she had already accumulated several million yuan in savings in just six months.

The prostitutes under Zhang Ma's wing were different from others. Other prostitutes sold their bodies for money, while Zhang Ma
's prostitutes were a group of wealthy, beautiful women who willingly degraded themselves to become prostitutes for Zhang Ma to earn money.

"Work must have been busy today?" Zhang Ma led Gu Yu in and locked the door.

"Not busy, just the meeting lasted too long," Gu Yu said.

"How many hours are you planning to wear it?" Zhang Ma asked.

"Tomorrow afternoon at three o'clock," Gu Yu said.

"It's 10:20 now, and from 8 PM tomorrow..." Aunt Zhang said, using a calculator, "that's
17 hours. 100 per hour, other fees are extra."

"Okay, here's 1700." Gu Yu took out her wallet, counted out 17 100-yuan bills, and gave them to Aunt Zhang.
"Okay, that's right."

Gu Yu followed Aunt Zhang down a long corridor to a 20-square-meter room.
About a meter high on the walls of the room were rows of rings, some with chains attached by locks. The other end of the chains
was tied to women, who, due to the height of the chains, could only lie prone or
prone on the floor.

These women had different figures, but they all shared one thing in common: they were extremely beautiful. Outside, they would be
goddesses but here they were like lowly slaves, chained to the ground.

Above each woman, on the ring on the wall, was a piece of paper with her name, age, and
occupation . The women were all wearing their respective uniforms and lying prone on the floor.

"Go on, put on your collar." Zhang Ma slapped Gu Yu's bottom, and Gu Yu swayed her hips as she
quickly crawled towards the sign that read, "Name: Gu Yu. Age: 27. Occupation: Company Manager."

Gu Yu tidied her hair, picked up the collar from the ground, and put it around her fair neck. The collar had
been provided by a female slave named Mai Xiaoxi. She didn't know what material it was made of, but it was extremely sturdy; once on, it couldn't be removed without
a key . The keys were with Zhang Ma.

And Gu Yu had spent 170 yuan to wear this collar—how could she be so despicable?

Gu Yu locked the lock, so no one but Zhang Ma could open it.

"The bitches are all here, so we'll eat," Zhang Ma said, looking at the dozen or so women—
no, the "bitches"—lying on the floor.

Zhang Ma closed the door, went out, and then came back, carrying a bucket of foul-smelling swill. Even with a
mask Zhang Ma felt nauseous, but what could she do when these lowly women liked it?

Moreover, Zhang Ma had added a lot of addictive drugs to the swill to control these female slaves; some of
them degraded themselves for this "delicious" food.

Zhang Ma wore a raincoat and rubber gloves, carrying the iron bucket in her left hand and a long-handled but
small spoon in her right.

Zhang Ma shouted at the women, "Same old price, one hundred for a spoonful, one thousand for a bowl."

The women immediately opened their wallets, took out ten hundred-yuan bills, and placed them on the dog bowl,
staring longingly at the bucket full of swill, as if it were some kind of delicacy.

Zhang Ma started by beating the women closest to the door, in a specific order. The order from the door inwards reflected
the order in which Zhang Ma recruited her slaves. The first slave was named Zhang Ying, 26 years old, over 1.73 meters tall. Zhang Ma
found her after posting her "Queen" advertisement; she was a female soldier working for the country in secret, though Zhang Ma didn't know
the specifics of job.

Zhang Ying's face was average, neither beautiful nor ugly, with regular features. Her skin was a healthy
wheat color, and her limbs were muscular and well-proportioned, especially her long, shapely legs.

Perhaps due to training, Zhang Ying's skin was rough but elastic, and her buttocks and breasts felt particularly good to the touch. Moreover, Zhang Ying was very resilient, so she was willing to do anything, making her popular with some clients
with extreme tastes . 　　Initially, Zhang Ma was unconvinced by Zhang Ying's prowess, so Zhang Ying made a bet with Zhang Ma. 　　The bet was about who would submit to the other first. The rules were this: Zhang Ma had the right to use any method, except crippling Zhang Ying to make her submit. If Zhang Ying submitted, she would have to be Zhang Ma's dog for life. If Zhang Ma was convinced of Zhang Ying's resilience, then clients couldn't charge her if they had sex with Zhang Ying. The bet had no time limit. 　　It seemed extremely unfair, but both Zhang Ma and Zhang Ying knew it was just an excuse for the abuser to abuse the victim. Even if Zhang Ying submitted but didn't become a "bitch," Zhang Ma had no way to force her to accept the bet. 　　Zhang Ying continued to be tortured by Zhang Ma and her abuser. Whenever Zhang Ying begged for mercy, Zhang Ma would ask if she submitted, and Zhang Ying would remain silent and accept it, but her genitals would become even wetter.

Moreover, Zhang Ma knew that Zhang Ying was incredibly skilled in martial arts; she could easily take on ten ordinary people single-handedly.

That time, Zhang Ying was first humiliated and tortured for several hours by five thugs, her body covered in bruises and welts
(they came looking for trouble, but Zhang Ying was a masochist who got himself into trouble). In the end, they not only refused to pay but also demanded
money .

As a result, those thugs were beaten up by Zhang Ying, who had previously been subservient to them. Later, these thugs turned around and
recognized Zhang Ying as their leader. Zhang Ying felt she couldn't always protect this place because she had missions to attend to, so she took
these underlings and formed the White Tiger Gang, teaching them martial arts. In several battles, the White Tiger Gang unified the
underworld of this area.

Zhang Ying became the local gang leader, but only a few leaders of the White Tiger Gang knew this identity;
the other ordinary members had no idea what their leader was like. Even Zhang Ma didn't know; she thought the thugs
were too scared to come back after being beaten by Zhang Ying.

So Zhang Ying had three identities: a soldier, a gang leader, and a lowly sex slave. When
she took off her collar, Zhang Ling was the decisive and feared strong woman; but once she put on the collar, she was Zhang Ma
's loyal dog, and even her subordinates would rape her.

Zhang Ying was the lowest of Zhang Ma's sex slaves; any of Zhang Ma's female slaves could abuse her at will.

Zhang Ying was currently wearing a tight-fitting camouflage outfit, her breasts bulging in her top, her buttocks
round deep cleft was wet from not being able to reach orgasm, a puddle of vaginal fluid pooling on the ground.

Zhang Ma sneered, "Doesn't the bitch hold the money up so her master has to bend down and pick it up?" Saying this, she picked up a spoon
and smacked Zhang Ying's round buttocks hard. Zhang Ling was stimulated and her fluids flowed even more.

"You damned bitch, don't be angry, master. I'll give you the money right now." Zhang Ying held the money
above her head with both hands. Zhang Ma grabbed it and counted it—exactly a thousand yuan. She then used a large ladle to scoop
two spoonfuls into a basin.

"Master..." Zhang Ying hesitated, "Isn't this too little?"

*Slap!*

Zhang Ma slapped Zhang Ying. "You idiot! I decide how much you eat, you lowly bitch! How dare you talk back!
Eat now!"

"Yes, master," Zhang Ying said softly. It's understandable that Zhang Ying spoke up.
Since had been staying with Zhang Ma, referring to herself as Zhang Ma's daughter.

Every day, she got up at 5 a.m. to do laundry and cook. At 7 a.m., she helped Zhang Ma dress, wash, and eat. After breakfast,
she would take the leftovers away. At this time, Zhang Ying's stomach would rumble, and the stomach cramps
gave her a strange kind of pleasure.

At 8 a.m., Zhang Ying put on a mask, changed into a cleaner's uniform, and started cleaning the nearby toilets. Although her salary
was only 1,500 yuan, Zhang Ying's peculiar fetish flourished there. What others found disgusting was,
in Zhang Ying's eyes, a delicious treat that could fill her stomach. This continued until last month when her mother caught her in the act and
beat her severely, forbidding her from eating anything without her permission, not even feces.

At noon, Zhang Ying had to walk 5 kilometers within two hours to go home and cook for her mother, then continue cleaning the toilets on an empty
stomach .

At night, she was forced to work as a prostitute to earn money for her mother, often not getting to sleep until 2 or 3 a.m., sleeping less than
four hours a day. Even with her previously healthy physique, Zhang Ying lost weight rapidly in just two
months, dropping from 130 pounds to less than 100 pounds. Her once flat stomach now showed the outline of her ribs, and her
previously .

But Zhang Ying didn't regret it. She wouldn't give in; perhaps this was just an excuse for
her self- .

Zhang Ying lowered her head and stuck out her tongue, licking the swill in the basin like a dog. This was Zhang Ma's rule: once
you wore the collar, you had to act like a dog.

After serving Zhang Ying her food, Zhang Ma moved on to the next woman.

The second woman Zhang Ma took in was named Mai Xiaoxi. She had a pure and aloof appearance, a slender figure,
small and exquisite , and fair skin that felt very smooth and soft to the touch. She was 25 years old this year, not very old, but already a
PhD graduate. Normally, people finish their PhDs after 30, so Mai Xiaoxi could be considered
a female genius. Among these women, Zhang Ma was particularly jealous of Mai Xiaoxi because Zhang Ma only had
less than an elementary school education and was already a mother of three when she was 25.

Because of this, Zhang Ma often humiliated Mai Xiaoxi, asking her vulgar questions. Mai Xiaoxi, with her higher education,
had no idea how to answer these vulgar questions, so she was often humiliated by Zhang Ma for her high education, saying she was still just a stupid
dog.

Mai Xiaoxi was engaged in research on new materials, and the collars the women wore were her own products.
At the Academy of Sciences, Mai Xiaoxi was a capable scientist who often
criticized the mistakes of ordinary researchers, leaving them with a very bad impression of her. However, the dean
appreciated her and couldn't do anything about it.

Despite her prestigious position at the Academy, Mai Xiaoxi was treated
like subjected to all sorts of teasing.

As usual, Zhang Ma took away the thousand yuan from the basin, then scooped up a spoonful of swill and said, "Eat it with this spoon."
She held the swill up to Mai Xiaoxi's mouth.

Impatient, Mai Xiaoxi opened her cherry-like mouth and brought the spoon closer to drink, but Zhang Ma wouldn't let her, moving
the spoon back slightly. Mai Xiaoxi took a bite, then tried to eat again, but Zhang Ma backed away again. This repeated
, the chain around her neck being pulled tightly by Mai Xiaoxi, her neck turning red, but she didn't care.
Now, all Mai Xiaoxi could see was the swill in Zhang Ma's spoon.

"Say it! What are you? If you satisfy me, I'll let you eat," Zhang Ma mocked.

"I'm a bitch! A slut! A bitch kept by my master, please, master, give this bitch some food," Mai Xiaoxi
pleaded.

"Alright, seeing how lowly you are, I'll let you eat," Zhang Ma said, raising her spoon and sprinkling the swill at Mai Xiaoxi
.

Mai Xiaoxi was covered in swill, her hair wet, but she grabbed her hair and stuffed it into
her mouth , sucking the swill off with her tongue. Although the swill smelled terrible, Mai Xiaoxi
didn't care at all.

The reason Mai Xiaoxi lost her composure was that Zhang Ma had added addictive poppies to the swill. It was Mai Xiaoxi who had suggested adding
poppies . One day, Zhang Ma asked Mai Xiaoxi, the most educated of the female slaves,
"What if you leave me one day?" Mai Xiaoxi coldly replied, "Inject me with drugs or feed me
something addictive. That way I won't be able to leave you. Don't you understand such a simple principle?" Zhang Ma thought this made
perfect sense and slapped Mai Xiaoxi.

So Zhang Ma fed Zhang Ying and Mai Xiaoxi poppies, and sure enough, Zhang Ying and Mai Xiaoxi
became increasingly dependent on Zhang Ma. (Actually, this was just Zhang Ma's opinion.)

Initially, Zhang Ma bought the drugs herself, but as the saying goes, "He who walks by the river will eventually get wet." One time, she was
caught . Later, Zhang Ying, returning home from work, noticed Zhang Ma hadn't returned and went to look for her. Zhang Ying changed into formal attire, went to
the police station, and produced a rare document, which helped her bail out the weeping Zhang Ma. Since then, Zhang Ma never dared to go out again
, leaving all the shopping to Zhang Ying.

Dramatically, not long after, another lowly bitch showed up at her door. That woman was
the policewoman who had arrested Zhang Ma. Later, the policewoman became Zhang Ma's third sex slave and was responsible for supplying her with drugs.

Watching Mai Xiaoxi's lewd eating, Zhang Ma laughed heartily.

Just then, Zhang Ma's phone rang. Zhang Ma grunted a few times and said to Zhang Ying, "Zhang Ma, I
have something to do Yingying, you're in charge of feeding these lowly dogs. Remember not to steal any." She patted Zhang Ying's head,
clearly treating her like a bitch.

Zhang Ma left the room, closed the door, went to the bathroom, took off her raincoat, and tidied herself up
. (Actually, I don't have any female characters left. If readers have any good character suggestions, please reply.)

Zhang Ma's house is an ordinary stone house, square like a box, 200 square meters, with
six rooms and two corridors in a "T" shape. The "i"-shaped corridor has three rooms
on a small door at the end, while the "I"-shaped corridor also has a door at each end and a large door in the middle.
Zhang Ying has specially reinforced the doors and windows, and installed miniature cameras outside, making the whole house as
impregnable as a fortress.

One room is for tethering a female dog, one is for storing miscellaneous items, one is a kitchen, one is Zhang Ma's room, and there are three
guest rooms specifically for clients.

Zhang Ma turned on the computer and opened the webcam (Zhang Ying taught her this), observed the surroundings, and seeing no danger except for
a middle-aged man, opened the door to let him in.

Originally located in the countryside, the house was gradually surrounded by the city as it developed, becoming what is known as an urban village.
The villagers in the urban village don't work; they live off their rent each month. Aside from collecting rent at the end of the month, they spend their time
playing cards, smoking, drinking, and bragging.

As the saying goes, "when people are well-fed and clothed, they think of lust," and the patrons of the urban village are exceptionally generous, leading to the proliferation of brothels.
Zhang Ma initially worked as a "queen" charging for "training," but as the number of clients increased, she became increasingly overwhelmed. So, on Mai Xiaoxi
's advice, she opened her own brothel, allowing her to collect
money from both female clients and male clients.

Zhang Ma joked, "Haven't come to my place in so long, have you gotten married?"

The middle-aged man's surname was Lu; no one knew his given name. Because he was almost 40 and still unmarried,
everyone called him "Monk Lu" behind his back, but when he was around, they called him "Brother Lu" to make him seem younger.

Brother Lu's parents died shortly after his birth, leaving him only a house. He grew up relying on the kindness of others
, and due to a lack of discipline, he was prone to fighting and brawling. He was illiterate and had never attended school. Although Lu Ge enjoyed
fighting, he deeply respected the elderly. He used the little money he saved from odd jobs to help the elderly living alone, leaving
him penniless and unable to find a wife.

Later, as the city developed and more migrant workers arrived, Lu Ge sublet his house to a
landlord . The landlord only needed to deposit 7,000 yuan into Lu Ge's account each month. With money in hand, Lu Ge became even more
idle and prone to meddling. He eventually became Zhang Ma's first client. After experiencing the women at Zhang Ma's,
Lu Ge became a regular, visiting every few days (because Lu Ge was sexually aggressive, most prostitutes wouldn't work with him; only at Zhang Ma's could he have his fill). He contributed over 4,000 yuan
to Zhang Ma each month . 　　"Don't even mention it, it's bad luck. This time at the market, I saw a thief stealing a prostitute's phone. I rushed at him without hesitation , and he ran away, so I chased after him." Brother Lu recounted vividly, "I chased him for two blocks, and the thief got exhausted, so I pounced on him like a tiger, pinning him to the ground. I saw him struggling, so I punched him twice in the stomach." Brother Lu clapped his hands and said, "That's when things got bad . Those two punches broke two of the thief's ribs, and then the police took me away." Brother Lu lamented, "Then I had to pay ten thousand and was detained for two weeks." 　　"Alright, alright," Aunt Zhang comforted, "I happen to have a policewoman here today. Want to have some fun? As long as you don't cripple or kill her, you can do whatever you want with her, how about it?" 　　"Don't kid me, you're making it sound so real. If she were a real policewoman, she would have shut down your brothel already. Why would she be selling herself for you?" Brother Lu shook his head and said, "But the policewoman's uniform is quite interesting. How much for a night?" 　　"The normal price is 600 a night, but since you just got out of prison, I'll give you a 15% discount, 510 yuan . I'll round it down to 500 yuan." Zhang Ma said, pressing the calculator. "Isn't that a great deal? 500 yuan for a whole night of fun, and no condoms needed. Where else can you find this price?" 　　"Okay, deal." Brother Lu paid readily and went into a guest room to wait. The guest room was a good 20 square meters, fully equipped with all kinds of sex toys, and the quality looked very good (all brought by Zhang Ma's sex slaves ). The room was very clean. Brother Lu sat on the bed waiting for Zhang Ma to bring the prostitutes. 　　Zhang Ma walked back to the kennel with a whip. It was Saturday, and it was rare for all the female dogs in the kennel to be gathered together. She looked at these self-degrading women in the kennel. These women had different identities and professions, but the only had in common was that they were more noble than Zhang Ma. 　　Whether in terms of knowledge, money, or appearance, they were all better than Zhang Ma. Yet, without exception, these women licked the swill in the dog bowls. The swill was very thin, like water, with some unidentified solids floating on the surface. But this thin swill was the three meals a day for these female dogs.

Aside from the wealthy heiress whose parents had just died in a plane crash and who had been given over ten million yuan by her brother and various relatives to be sent
away , Zhang Ying lived outside the kennel. The other female
slaves, Zhang Ma, stayed there during her vacations. Mai Xiaoxi came every night, while the other female slaves only stayed from Friday night to Sunday noon, and some only came on Saturday morning. Zhang Ma

didn't care whether the female slaves came or not;
she was only fierce to those wearing collars, becoming kind once they were removed.

Zhang Ma cracked her whip, making a sound that drew the attention of these lowly women.

"What are you looking at! I'll blind you if you keep looking!" Zhang Ma threatened.

Zhang Ma walked towards the policewoman Lin Ya. Lin Ya stopped eating and, like an obedient dog, stuck out her tongue, tucked
her arms under her neck, and squatted down. She perfectly imitated a well-trained dog.

To outsiders, it looked like a beautiful policewoman in a black uniform squatting like a silly dog,
displaying her ugliness towards an old woman.

"You little puppy, you're so good at imitating! When did you learn that? You're the most like a female dog among all the female dogs." Zhang Ma said, pinching Lin Ya's little tongue with
her fingers .

"M-m-dog...at...the police station...training...dogs..." Lin Ya's
words were slurred because Zhang Ma was playing with her tongue, but Zhang Ma still understood what Lin Ya was saying.

It turned out that Lin Ya was a professional police dog trainer who had graduated from university and was very good at training police dogs such as wolfhounds,
so Lin Ya was training herself as a wolfhound.

"As expected of a bitch, so capable." Zhang Ma thought for a moment and said, "From now on, these women are in your hands.
You train them for me. If they don't perform like you, then I'll punish you, you bitch."

"Let me think." Zhang Ma called out to Mai Xiaoxi, "Mai bitch, what title do you think is suitable for Lin bitch?"

Upon hearing this, Mai Xiaoxi stopped eating and thought for a moment before saying without hesitation, "Lin bitch is a policeman, so she'll be
a police dog, and a female police dog at that. You can't even think of something this simple?" After saying that, she lowered her head and continued licking the swill in the dog bowl
.

"That's good. Lin Ya bitch, from now on I'll call you Police Dog." Zhang Ma extended this analogy to Zhang Ying, saying,
"Since we have a police dog, then Zhang Ying bitch will be a military dog."

"Thank you for the name, Master." Lin Ya rubbed her face against Zhang Ma's thigh and said.

Aunt Zhang unlocked the lock on Lin Ya's wall and said to her, "Police dog, I'm taking you to breed now
. It costs 3,000 yuan per breeding session. Do you have the money?"

"Why is it so expensive? Wasn't it only 1,500 yuan before?" Lin Ya said in a panic. When she came to Aunt Zhang's from the police station last
night , Lin Ya had 8,000 yuan with her. Food cost 4,000 yuan, and the collar for 36 hours
cost 3,600 yuan. Since Lin Ya was a regular customer, Aunt Zhang gave her a 30% discount, charging her only 2,500 yuan. This
cost Lin Ya 6,500 yuan, leaving her with only 1,500 yuan.

Before, training at Aunt Zhang's cost more than 30,000 yuan a month, while Lin Ya's police salary was only 4,000
yuan, not even enough for two days' food at Aunt Zhang's. Fortunately, Lin Ya's family was wealthy; her parents were both entrepreneurs, so
they gave her 50,000 yuan in pocket money every month.

"You used to be just an ordinary female dog, but now you're a police dog
. Police dogs are definitely more expensive than female dogs," Zhang Ma said confidently.

"But..." Lin Ya was slapped across the face by Zhang Ma before she could finish speaking. "You, a female dog,
dare to bargain as soon as you've been promoted to police dog!?" Zhang Ma then whipped Lin Ya's buttocks again: "Pay up if you want to be bred, or
I'll take other female dogs to be bred!"

"But I only have..." Lin Ya hurriedly picked up her handbag from the table and counted out a stack of money,
but there was only 1,500 yuan on her.

"What should I do if there are only 1500 police dogs? Master..." Lin Ya pleaded, lying on the ground, "Let the police dogs
breed first, and I'll double the breeding fee next time."

"Alright, 1500 it is. Consider the 1500 you owe me as payment for training the female dogs
." Zhang Ma took Lin Ya's money and said, "I'll give you six months. If I can't train one of the female dogs by then, I
'll sell you to some old bachelor in the mountains to be his sex slave."

"Yes, Master, thank you, Master." A strange light flashed in Lin Ya's eyes.

Zhang Ma pulled Lin Ya into the bathroom by the leash. "Wash your dog mouth first, it stinks." Zhang Ma
covered her nose and said.

After Lin Ya finished washing, Zhang Ma led Lin Ya into Lu Ge's room.

Lu Ge's eyes widened when he saw Zhang Ma leading a human-shaped female dog in, especially since the female dog was wearing a dignified
police uniform and then waddled in. The strange contrast made Lu Ge's penis instantly erect.

"This is a real policewoman, enjoy yourself. She's yours until seven tomorrow." Zhang Ma smiled as she
handed the chain to Brother Lu.

"Come here!" After Zhang Ma closed the door and left, Brother Lu's true nature was revealed. He forcefully pulled on the chain and dragged Lin Ya to him.

"What should I call you?"

"You can call me police dog, bitch, slut, whore, whatever you want."

"You really can do this to me?" Brother Lu said hesitantly.

"As long as you don't cripple or kill me, I'll do whatever you want to me." Lin Ya said, swaying her round buttocks and licking Brother Lu's shoes
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