【The Fallen Yan San Niang – Adapted from the TV series "The Vigilantes in Masks"】

The Fallen Yan San Niang – Adapted from the TV series "The Vigilantes in Masks"
Author: Murong Yingchun, Full Courtyard Word Count: Over 7400 words
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Ying Wuqiu's restless hands quickly approached Yan San Niang's beautiful body, caressing it back and forth. He chuckled dryly, "What a slender and graceful figure and snow-white skin. Miss Yan must practice martial arts regularly to maintain such a figure. I wonder if Li Gexiao has ever tasted it? But it doesn't matter, whether he has or not, I'm going to take off your clothes so that we can both enjoy it together!"
With that, Ying Wuqiu picked up a pair of scissors beside him and stood beside the bound Yan San Niang with a lewd grin. Yan San Niang had just woken from her unconsciousness and was still in a daze when she heard Ying Wuqiu's insults. Bound and unable to resist, she could only struggle, shaking her delicate body and cursing, "Ying Wuqiu! You despicable and shameless scoundrel! Let me go! Let me go! Li Gexiao will kill you!"
The woman's curses only fueled Ying Wuqiu's blood. He didn't stop. Grabbing Yan San Niang's bodice with one hand and holding scissors in the other, he snipped her belt with a few quick snips, then made several cuts in her clothing. Finally, with a few forceful pulls, the sound of tearing fabric filled the air as Yan San Niang's clothes were ripped into pieces.
Yan San Niang, usually conservative and always dressed warmly regardless of the season, fell gracefully to the ground after Ying Wuqiu's few snips. At this moment, this courageous female warrior was almost naked. Her outer robe and trousers had been ruthlessly stripped away, leaving her only in a thick white breast wrap and a pair of underpants to cover her modesty.
Because San Niang usually practiced martial arts, large breasts were a great hindrance, so she had to wrap them with layers of breast wrap, only removing them when bathing. This meant that her beautiful figure was not fully revealed. Ying Wuqiu's lips curled into a smile. He placed his hands on the white breast wrap, secretly channeling his inner strength. Suddenly, he shouted loudly, and the girl's upper body defenses seemed utterly worthless under his powerful internal force attack. The white fabric instantly shattered into layers of fragments.
"Ying Wuqiu! You damned bastard! Let go of your filthy hands!"
However, the more the woman resisted, the greater the pleasure the man felt. No matter how much Yan San Niang hurled insults, the moment the final restraints were released, her already enormous breasts were given a rare moment of release, seemingly popping out with a "snap."
Because Yan San Niang was bound face-to-the-ground, her firm, tender breasts sagged downwards due to gravity. And because of their astonishing size, Yan San Niang's breasts effortlessly created a deep cleavage.
Although Ying Wuqiu had served the country for many years and had slept with countless women, he was stunned by the sight of her incredibly alluring, snow-white skin and full breasts, like a piece of lustrous, warm jade. He adjusted the ropes, lowered Yan San Niang's body slightly, raised his head, and leaned forward, greedily sucking on her nipples. Yan San Niang immediately felt waves of intense, electric-like stimulation emanating from her nipples. The unprecedented pleasure caused the usually dignified and serious Yan San Niang, who had never experienced sex before, to tremble and let out a soul-stirring cry.
In a short while, under Ying Wuqiu's skillful sucking and teasing, Yan San Niang's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were filled with lust, completely devoid of her former chivalrous and heroic demeanor. Little did anyone know that Yan San Niang practiced a forbidden Emei martial art, which, besides granting her internal strength comparable to a man's, greatly increased her body's sensitivity, making her easily aroused with the slightest teasing from a man. This was why Yan San Niang was deeply in love with Li Gexiao, yet refused to admit it due to pride; she feared that the man she loved would think her a lowly woman.
"Yan San Niang, you're nothing but a brothel bitch. Just a few strokes and your genitals are already soaking wet. Who else but a whore who's been fucked? If you members of the One Plum Blossom Clan could see the once-skilled Yan San Niang being tortured by me, by your enemy, Ying Wuqiu, you wouldn't seek revenge against me, but would join my ranks. Haha!" Ying Wuqiu
stopped sucking, his expression still lingering, and moved to Yan San Niang's lower body, tearing off her tiny, baby-palm-sized underpants. The pitifully small underpants were already soaked with the lustful fluids secreted by San Niang's genitals; with a little force, a considerable amount of water could be squeezed out.
"However, you have too much pubic hair; it doesn't look good. Let me cut it off for you!" Ying Wuqiu said, picking up the scissors he had used to cut Yan San Niang's clothes. Yan San Niang felt the cold blade of the scissors press against her burning vulva. She involuntarily pleaded in a low voice, "What are you doing? Please... don't do this..." Ying Wuqiu
ignored her pleas. A continuous "shh-shh" sound filled the air as the scissors slid back and forth, slowly shaving off patches of Yan San Niang's pubic hair. In a moment, the area covered in thick pubic hair was completely bare, revealing a patch of fair, alluring skin and a smooth, bald vulva. Then, a pair of rough, large hands began to vigorously rub Yan San Niang's two plump labia majora. Between Yan San Niang's spread legs, the base of her thighs was fully exposed, and her tender, red clitoris, the size of a red bean, was even more erect than before.
Feeling his own desire becoming unbearable, Ying Wuqiu excitedly stripped off all his clothes, revealing his penis. Ying Wuqiu's penis was astonishingly large, resembling the size of an infant's forearm. Besides, the veins on the shaft were bulging and densely packed, a truly terrifying sight. The glans and urethral opening and closing, like a snake in battle. Yan San Niang had never experienced sex with a man before, nor had she ever seen a man's penis. Seeing it now, she closed her beautiful eyes in fear and shyness.
"Back then, Ruyi abandoned me because Li Gexiao had a big penis. Now, through the cultivation of secret techniques, I have a penis even bigger than his. Heh heh, San Niang, have a good taste of my penis!" After Ying Wuqiu finished speaking, Yan San Niang immediately felt her jaw being pulled by a brute force, a sharp pain shooting through both sides of her cheeks, and she couldn't use any strength in her mouth.
"Don't bother, I've dislocated your jaw. Now you can't close your mouth at all." As Ying Wuqiu spoke, his already erect penis was shoved into Yan San Niang's mouth, moving in and out between her lips and teeth.
The penis was not only enormous, but also, because Ying Wuqiu had been on the run for several days and hadn't had time to bathe, its stench was even stronger than before. This stench filled Yan San Niang's mouth, making her feel nauseous and vomiting, her chest and stomach churning as if in a storm, yet she was powerless to resist. When she opened her eyes and saw Ying Wuqiu's ugly penis going in and out of her mouth, she felt incredibly ashamed and indignant, but there was nothing she could do, and a few crystal tears slid down her cheeks.
While one hand held the woman's hair, his penis moved in and out of her warm mouth, Ying Wuqiu's other hand was also restless, roaming over Yan San Niang's soft back, beautiful neck, and firm breasts: "I wonder if you prefer me or Li Ge Xiao, San Niang? Oh, you probably haven't tasted Li Ge Xiao's cock yet! I'm sorry, but I beat him to it."
Yan San Niang listened to her enemy's insults in despair. For over twenty years, she had maintained her purity, but today she was to be violated and played with by a man other than her beloved. She wished she could be killed immediately, yet deep inside, a voice, a voice yearning for sex, called for Ying Wuqiu's dragon to grace her with its presence, to fill her empty lower body with its massive penis. However, desire was like a bottomless abyss; once it began, it never ended.
Ying Wuqiu felt the time was almost up, chuckled, turned around and came behind Yan Sanniang. He readjusted the ropes binding her, positioned her body around his waist, grasped his large penis, and slightly parted her wet, beautiful opening with one hand. With a thrust of his hips, he inserted himself into her virgin territory with a "plop."
The pain of losing her virginity caused Yan Sanniang to cry out, the tearing sensation in her lower body far outweighing the pleasure of the penis thrusting in and out. However, Ying Wuqiu showed no mercy. Mixed with the blood from her virginity, his large penis began to gradually accelerate, thrusting in and out of Sanniang's vagina relentlessly.
Although she felt both ashamed and angry, as time passed, Yan San Niang felt the huge rod invading her honey hole, filling it comfortably. The pleasure from the friction between the rod and her vaginal walls gradually overwhelmed the initial pain. The electric current from her flower core flowed through her limbs and every organ in her body, even every pore. "No...no...you...I..." San Niang felt pleasure in her heart, but her mouth still coyly avoided it.
Seeing that Yan San Niang's mouth did not obey, Ying Wuqiu chuckled inwardly and said, "San Niang, Li Gexiao can't give you this kind of pleasure, but I can. Why don't you want it? If you don't want it, your mouth won't cooperate, but your lower mouth is quite welcoming of me." As Ying Wuqiu spoke, he thrust his waist again and again, his thick penis entering and exiting the moist pink petal of Yan San Niang.
San Niang felt the enormous, fiery penis thrusting harder, pumping in and out of her like a pile driver, rubbing against her vaginal walls and scraping against her sensitive clitoris. With each collision at their point of union, San Niang's two snow-white breasts swayed violently, dazzlingly bright, accompanied by a constant, wet, squelching sound that filled the room. A
woman's body is honest, and San Niang's internal energy cultivation made it even harder for her to escape the control of lust. Each deep thrust of Ying Wuqiu's penis into San Niang's womb pushed her towards the peak of desire and the abyss of depravity. Soon, San Niang closed her eyes tightly, her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and a lascivious melody began to emanate from her dislocated mouth, as she felt her nectar flowing down her inner thighs.
'Am I really... really such a wanton woman? Ge Xiao, don't blame me, I feel so good...' San Niang murmured to herself.
"Women always talk about chastity and virtue, but I think they're all the same. The usually dashing and heroic Yan San Niang, stripped naked, is no different from a prostitute in a brothel! Except her body is a bit more sexy."
Suddenly, Ying Wuqiu channeled his energy, and Yan San Niang's dislocated jaw seemed to return to normal. San Niang, simultaneously overwhelmed by a flood of lust, involuntarily murmured, "Wuqiu... I want... I want to be... to be fucked by your big cock for a lifetime... Ah... Ge Xiao... I'm sorry..." Then, San Niang's honeyed orifice contracted, enjoying the pleasure of the thick penis thrusting within her wet flesh. A wave of overwhelming heat washed over her, engulfing her soul. San Niang's toes curled, twitched, and she ejaculated first.
Ying Wuqiu's penis, however, showed no sign of ejaculation. Pulling out of Yan San Niang's honeyed orifice, his penis was covered in white fluid, yet it remained erect and menacing. Ying Wuqiu kneaded Yan Sanniang's beautiful buttocks, lewdly saying, "Yan Sanniang, how does my cock taste?"
Yan Sanniang gasped softly, her face flushed, savoring the humiliating climax, but remained silent. Seeing Yan Sanniang's silence, Ying Wuqiu snorted, his finger bringing her vaginal fluid, stroking and wiping it back and forth at her anus. Then, he grabbed both sides of her buttocks, forcefully spreading them apart, and slowly inserted his middle finger, gradually pushing the entire finger inside her anus and stirring it.
Yan Sanniang immediately felt uneasy, but with her body bound, she was powerless to resist Ying Wuqiu's manipulation of her anus. After playing with it for a while, Ying Wuqiu aimed his glans at Yan Sanniang's anus, thrusting his hips forward, and slowly inserted his cock.
San Niang, usually conservative, was unaware that the anus could also be used for intercourse. She cried out in a panic, "No...please, let me fuck your front! Ah...it hurts..."
Ying Wuqiu could easily see his strong waist moving rapidly back and forth as his penis thrust in and out of San Niang's pink anus, turning her delicate opening red and drawing out the tender flesh from her intestines with each stroke.
Initially, although there was lubrication, San Niang felt a slight pain. After a moment, the pain in her anus gradually dissipated, and she experienced a different kind of pleasure than vaginal penetration. San Niang felt even more desperate and ashamed. If vaginal penetration were acceptable, but her rear was being violated by her enemy, and she couldn't help but feel pleasure, unable to resist.
"Slap!" Suddenly, Ying Wuqiu's large hand slapped heavily onto San Niang's naked buttocks. After a brief pause, before San Niang could recover, Ying Wuqiu's large hand slapped her again. Normally, San Niang was indifferent to men except for Yi Zhi Mei, but now she not only endured a tingling itch deep in her rectum, but also had to be spanked like a little girl who had made a mistake. Her desire for humiliation reached its peak.
Suddenly, Yan San Niang screamed, her head thrown back, her whole body seemingly stiffening instantly. A stream of vaginal fluid gushed from her honey hole, which was not yet penetrated by a penis. If she weren't facing away from Ying Wuqiu and bound, San Niang would have wanted to tightly wrap her limbs around this man she hated so much.
"I didn't expect a little bitch to orgasm from being fucked in the ass! Hahaha... I won't beat around the bush with you anymore, here you go, catch." Ying Wuqiu said, howling wildly, and thrust his penis into Yan San Niang's anus, ejaculating countless streams of semen.
After a moment, Ying Wuqiu slowly withdrew his penis, then pulled the rope beside him, and the mechanism slowly lowered Yan San Niang down. At this moment, San Niang's vagina was muddy, and her anus was wide open, writhing and contracting. If one were to get closer, one could see white semen and some blood flowing inside her intestines.
The restraints were gone, yet San Niang still lay panting on the cold ground, feeling the hot semen flowing in her rectum, savoring everything that had just happened, a self-deprecating and lewd bitter smile playing on her lips.
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Outside, on flat ground.
San Niang, dressed in a black cloak and wearing a hat, her beautiful face obscured by a black veil, calmly gazed ahead, completely unconcerned about Li Gexiao's arrival.
In fact, beneath San Niang's cloak, she was completely naked; her delicate labia were clamped open by two clips, leaving the pink, lovely flesh of her vagina exposed to the cold air, and allowing the semen that filled her vagina to slowly flow out, dripping onto the ground beneath her.
A chain was attached to the clamps, and the other end of the chain was connected to another pair of clamps. These clamps were attached to San Niang's nipples. Because the chain wasn't very long, any slight movement by Yan San Niang would pull the clamps at both ends, giving her both pleasure and pain. Her once smooth and flat abdomen was now slightly swollen, and her intestines were filled with the urine that Ying Wuqiu had ruthlessly forced into her.
"You never cared about me." Yan San Niang's face was cold, but she was actually suppressing the pleasure from above and below, trying her best to contract her anus to prevent urine from seeping out. "From now on, you are you, and I am me. Yizhi Mei is gone."
Li Ge Xiao looked around in astonishment and asked, "Where is Ying Wu Qiu? Did he force you?"
Yan San Niang repeated as Ying Wu Qiu had asked, "I killed him. His body is in the room behind. I was so infatuated with you before, but you so heartlessly dumped me. I don't need you anymore, Li Ge Xiao."
Li Ge Xiao naturally wouldn't actually check Ying Wu Qiu's "body," and only explained, "I... that's because of Ying Wu Qiu..."
Yan San Niang interrupted, "Don't say anymore. No matter who it was for, you've already abandoned me. I'm not your Ru Yi. Go find your Ru Yi. You can go to bed with her while holding her corpse."
Li Gexiao was unaware that the woman he deeply loved, whose honeyed depths he himself had never even tasted, had just been mercilessly penetrated by his enemy's thick, large penis. As he spoke, the man's semen was still slowly flowing down Yan San Niang's inner thighs.
In fact, if Li Gexiao had taken just a few more steps closer, he could have smelled the stench of urine and semen emanating from Yan San Niang's body, mouth, and hair. But hearing Yan San Niang so humiliating him and his first wife, Ruyi, shattered Li Gexiao's heart. He knew that no matter where he went, he would always remember Ruyi, who had given her life for him. He glared fiercely at San Niang and left without looking back. Watching
the man who had fought alongside her, the man she deeply loved, leave without looking back, Yan San Niang bit her lip, knowing that the past version of herself could never return. A trace of pain appeared on her face, but more than anything, it was lust.
As soon as the man completely disappeared from her sight, Yan San Niang involuntarily let out a soft "Ah!" Her anus could no longer hold its strength, and a turbid yellow liquid mixed with a few brown solids gushed from her body, spilling onto the ground beneath her black cloak. With the intense pleasure of excretion, Yan San Niang seemed to use her last ounce of strength to sit down heavily on her own excrement and her enemy's urine…
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At dusk, beneath the Drunken Old Man's Pavilion, a woman, covered only by a dog collar around her neck and a tightly tailored, transparent white gauze bodice, her high, firm breasts barely concealed, almost bursting forth. The erect nipples formed two distinct protrusions on the bodice, showcasing the woman's sensual curves to their fullest extent.
Although the Drunken Old Man's Pavilion wasn't in the heart of the marketplace, it wasn't deserted either. This woman's attire would make any woman blush and her heart race. Even more despicable was the fact that the woman's pubic hair had been completely shaved. Anyone familiar with the scene would be astonished to recognize this woman as none other than Yan San Niang, once a formidable figure in the "One Plum Blossom" trope.
Yan San Niang knelt before a man, her mouth wide open. The man pulled out his penis and, incredibly, ejaculated into her mouth. Yet, Yan San Niang seemed to enjoy it immensely, swallowing the foul-smelling urine with gusto. After the man finished urinating, Yan San Niang slowly closed her mouth, savoring the last drops before swallowing them with a gulp.
This man was none other than Li Ge Xiao's enemy—Ying Wu Qiu.
After drinking the urine, Yan San Niang grabbed Ying Wu Qiu's large penis, licking the shaft and glans with her tongue several times before opening her mouth again and slowly taking it inside. Because Ying Wuqiu's size was no longer what it used to be, Yan Sanniang could only swallow half of his penis, despite her best efforts. However, Yan Sanniang's oral skills had become quite remarkable under Ying Wuqiu's tutelage. She would frequently swallow and spit out most of his penis, lightly brushing the urethral opening with the tip of her tongue when she spat it out, and then sucking on it continuously after taking it back in, making lewd "hissing" sounds, her pink cheeks even hollowing out.
After a while, Ying Wuqiu's penis trembled violently, and Yan Sanniang took the glans into her mouth at the right moment, and semen spurted out of the urethral opening, all of it shooting into her small mouth. Ying Wuqiu nodded in satisfaction and said, "Little bitch, you've improved. Come on, let me make you feel good."
Ying Wuqiu's penis slowly withdrew from Yan Sanniang's mouth, and it was clear that after ejaculating, his penis remained strong, seemingly even thicker than before. Ying Wuqiu pulled Yan Sanniang into his arms. Yan Sanniang's face flushed, but she still tried to maintain a calm demeanor.
However, afterward, Yan Sanniang's last thin gauze bodice was removed, and she sat on Ying Wuqiu with a seductive air. Her slender, snake-like waist began to twist and turn actively, each movement not only manipulating his penis, swallowing the egg-sized, purplish-red glans and squeezing out patches of white fluid, but also causing her large, white breasts to ripple with dazzling white waves.
Then Yan Sanniang knelt on the cold stone table in the Drunken Old Man's Pavilion, her pair of snow-white arms twisted behind her back by Ying Wuqiu. Ying Wuqiu's thick penis moved in and out of her rapidly from behind, penetrating deep into the woman's core. The shaft was covered with the white fluid secreted by both of them, and each collision made a "slap slap slap" sound, even attracting the monkeys on the mountain to come and watch.
"Yan San Niang, tell me how you feel." "
...Master Wuqiu, Master Wuqiu is punishing San Niang's filthy hole. San Niang wants to give birth to a litter of puppies for Master Wuqiu."
"Are you still that heroine Yan San Niang?"
"San Niang isn't a heroine, San Niang is just a slut, right now opening her cunt to be fucked by Master. San Niang wants to be fucked by even more and more men."
At first, Yan San Niang answered mechanically, but slowly, her breaths, comparable to those of a prostitute, began to tingle. A moment later, San Niang let out a soul-stirring scream, her long legs straightened, her jade toes curled tightly, her whole body convulsed, her uterus seemed to release an infinite attraction, and the walls of her honey hole contracted rhythmically. At the same time, a stream of honey-like fluid hit Ying Wuqiu's glans. Ying Wuqiu felt a heat in his glans, a numbness in his waist, and his ejaculation was no longer under control. The speed of his thrusts increased, and finally, he ejaculated deep into Yan San Niang's uterus.
"But Master is no longer interested in you. Tell me, what should Master do?"
"Whatever Master says, San Niang will do."
"Good!" Ying Wuqiu said, walking straight towards the woods behind the pavilion, with San Niang following like a female dog. After a while, the two came to a brazier where fires were burning. Ying Wuqiu picked up a red-hot branding stick, the tip of which had the character "prostitute" burned bright red.
"I'll leave a beautiful mark on your buttocks. From now on, you'll do this kind of work! Maybe you'll even see Li Gexiao again." Ying Wuqiu chuckled lewdly and gradually brought the branding iron closer to Yan San Niang's buttocks.
The familiar name sent a shiver down Yan San Niang's spine from her naked body. She felt the heat of the branding iron pressing against her buttocks, yet the fallen woman woodenly replied, "Thank you, Master, for the brand."
With a scream, the air in the room filled with the smell of burning flesh. The word "prostitute" was deeply branded onto San Niang's once fair and sensual buttocks.
"But you have the word 'prostitute' branded on your buttocks. From now on, you'll be the top courtesan in my San Niang brothel! Haha, how many men will fight tooth and nail for you?"
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By this time, Yan San Niang was a renowned courtesan, known by her stage name "Yan Nu." She was currently naked in a high-class room at Zui Hong Lou, her six- or seven-month pregnant belly prominently displayed. The character for "prostitute" was branded onto her once smooth buttocks with a hot iron. She was sandwiched between two men, receiving rhythmic thrusts from two penises, her vagina constantly leaking clear fluid that flowed down her thighs to the floor.
Over the past few months, San Niang's vagina, anus, and mouth had already tasted various penises of different lengths and thicknesses. For a slightly higher fee than for ordinary prostitutes, buyers could share this harlot, a woman who was fucked by thousands, with others in Zui Hong Lou's upscale rooms.
Although the fee was higher and she couldn't enjoy herself alone, clients still flocked to her. Yan San Niang's firm, full breasts, smooth, hairless vulva, and round, white buttocks were the focus of their idle chatter. The local women, when making bets, would say, "If I'm not... then I'll end up like that Yan Nu."
With a sigh of relief from the two clients, San Niang stood up, wiped the saliva from the men's drool from her ample breasts, and called out to the door, "Next two, please! Yan Nu can't wait any longer..."
The door creaked open, but while one person was inside, the two outside gasped in surprise.
"Ah? San Niang?"
"Huh? Brother Ge! Chaihu!"

[The End]

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