The stunning beauty being tortured

The Exquisite Beauty Under Torture
A Trap

When Ling Bi'er walked towards the grove, she had no idea she was stepping into a tragic trap
.

Ling Bi'er's beauty was universally acknowledged. No man could resist her unparalleled appearance, gentle demeanor, and
kind heart.

Although many coveted her beauty, no one dared to touch her. Everyone knew that
Lin Bai, the white-robed gentleman known as "The Number One Swordsman Under Heaven," was not someone to be trifled with.

Lin Bai and Ling Bi'er were an enviable couple.

Lin Bai's handsome and dashing appearance, coupled with his occasional neurotic arrogance, captivated many girls, inevitably leading
to suspicion between him and Ling Bi'er. However, when several girls disappeared one after another, Ling Bi'er's kind
nature made her restless, and she and Lin Bai searched everywhere for the truth.

However, Lin Bai's suspicions deeply aggrieved Ling Bi'er. She finally left Lin Bai alone, determined to find the truth and clear
her name. The groans coming from the woods drew Ling Bi'er inside. She saw a man lying unconscious
on the ground, uttering intermittent groans.

Ling Bi'er quickly went to his side and took out a Jade Dew Pill she carried with her, giving it to the man. The man groaned in pain
and opened his eyes.

"Quick, quick, go save Miss Zhao Ni, Miss Wu Qing…" the man grabbed Ling Bi'er's hand,
speaking urgently.

"What did you say?" Ling Bi'er asked anxiously, "Where are they?"

"The Lewd Manor," the man mumbled. "I came from there to deliver the message. Miss, I'll take you to save
them; I know how to get in."

Ling Bi'er hesitated. The Lewd Manor was the most notorious place in the martial arts world; the mere name sent
chills down the spines of young girls.

The man continued, "Those poor girls have been tortured to the point of wishing they were dead. If we had gone any later, they might have been tortured to death. I know a secret passage that leads in, and we can rescue
them without anyone noticing . 　　What are you hesitating for, girl? Are you jealous and just hoping they die soon?" 　　Hearing this, Ling Bi'er no longer hesitated. "Alright, let's go." 　　The man seemed to be seriously injured, and he relied entirely on Ling Bi'er's support to walk, his whole body pressed against hers. Ling Bi'er was so eager to save them that she didn't notice how intimate their posture was. 　　The man led Ling Bi'er to the outside of a large manor, through a secret passage, and into a gloomy dungeon . 　　"Ah...ah..." A woman's scream reached Ling Bi'er's ears. She saw a disheveled woman tightly bound to a wooden frame, her clothes torn open at the chest, and a thug was whipping her breasts mercilessly . 　　"It's Miss Zhao Ni!" Ling Bi'er couldn't help but tremble. "Why are you doing this to her?" 　　At that moment, a short, piercing scream came from the other torture chamber. Ling Bi'er saw a naked woman lying unconscious, her lower body stained with blood, a thorny wooden stick protruding from her. This woman was none other than Wu Qing, who often opposed Ling Bi'er. 　　Ling Bi'er stared blankly at her, her heart filled with pain. If the man hadn't covered her mouth, she would have screamed. 　　Just then, a thug poured a basin of water over Wu Qing's head, and she slowly opened her eyes. Ling Bi'er noticed that Wu Qing's cold eyes had suddenly looked at her, and there was still the same hatred in them as before. 　　The man suddenly pulled Ling Bi'er into another torture chamber. But inside, besides a few thugs, there was no woman being tortured. 　　"Greetings, Master!" The thugs suddenly bowed to the man. 　　"Who are you?" Ling Bi'er suddenly took a step back. The man had already stood up straight, completely unharmed. 　　"I am the master of this lewd and cruel manor." The man smiled smugly. "My name is Murong Wei." " 　　Why did you capture them?" Ling Bi'er asked indignantly. "Why torture them like this? 　　They haven't treated you well." Murong Wei laughed. "If you were the one being tortured, they would be very happy. Ling , you are too kind. 　　Let them go." Tears streamed down Ling Bi'er's pure and beautiful face. " 　　Let them go?" Murong Wei suddenly grinned lewdly. "Why should I? I just wanted to use them to restrain Lin Bai. Lin Bai has stolen all my thunder." 　　Seeing Ling Bi'er... The girl remained silent. Murong Wei deliberately spoke to his thugs, "What are you all standing there for? Those two girls are yours for the taking. But be careful, don't rape them to death like before." 　　"Wait!" The piercing screams from next door rang out again, and Ling Bi'er could no longer endure it. "Let them go, I'll stay ," she said resolutely, her voice trembling. 　　Murong Wei smiled again; this simple and kind girl was indeed under his control. 　　"Isn't that a bit much?" Murong Wei said deliberately, "Although Miss Ling is the most beautiful woman, I still want to "I'll suffer a loss." He hesitated for a moment, "Unless... you can withstand three of my blows and still stand up." " 　　Alright." Ling Bi'er said without hesitation. "I'll withstand three of your blows, and once I stand up, you must release them unconditionally . 　　" "It seems Miss Ling doesn't know martial arts, does she?" Murong Wei asked again, "I don't want to kill such a peerless beauty like this." 　　"No need to say more." Ling Bi'er walked up to him. "Make your move." 　　Murong Wei gently struck Ling Bi'er's chest with a palm. Ling Bi'er staggered back a few steps, her body swaying as she barely managed to stand, blood already gushing from the corner of her mouth, her face instantly turning pale. Pale. 　　The second strike. Murong Wei said, striking Ling Bi'er in the back. 　　Ling Bi'er flew through the air, crashing into a corner of the room. She struggled to prop herself up with her elbows, but just as she raised her head halfway, she coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed back to the ground. "If you can't stand, so be it," Murong Wei said from the side. "Do you need my help?" 　　"No…" Ling Bi'er managed to utter the word, gripping the rough wall with her fingers and slowly straightening herself. She gripped so tightly, as if she were leaning her entire weight against the wall, that her delicate fingers bled.

"The third slap, come on." Ling Bi'er smiled slightly, her face as pale as snow.

Murong Wei, with a somewhat puzzled expression, finally nodded and said, "Alright, I've never seen such a stubborn woman as you." With that
, the third slap landed on Ling Bi'er's chest.

Because Ling Bi'er was leaning against the wall, she couldn't retreat to absorb the force of the blow and took it head-on. However, her posture
remained unchanged; she still stood, only the gushing blood stained her chest bright red.

"Let them go," Ling Bi'er said weakly.

Murong Wei sighed. "Your internal injuries are even worse now that you're trying to stand. But seeing your determination, I
agree to release them."

"Okay." Ling Bi'er smiled slightly, unable to hold on any longer, and collapsed to the ground.

Two rapes

. Ling Bi'er woke up three days later. She didn't know what medicine she had used, but her injuries had miraculously healed
. She rolled out of bed and discovered she was wearing a snow-white, semi-transparent gauze dress. A wave of shame washed over her, and she quickly
shrank back under the covers.

Murong Wei entered. "I've released them as promised.

Give me back my clothes and let me go," Ling Bi'er said coldly. "

I only promised to release them, not you," Murong Wei leered. "How could I bear
to let a beauty like you go?" He then leaned in and pulled back the covers.

*Slap!* A crisp slap landed on Murong Wei

's face. His eyes burned with lust. He abruptly pulled back the covers, grabbed Ling Bi'er, and
dragged her towards the next room.

Ling Bi'er struggled desperately, but to no avail.

The next room contained only a wooden platform that resembled neither a bed nor a table, its mechanisms appearing quite complex. Murong Wei
placed Ling Bi'er on the wooden platform, pinning her wrists down with one hand while tearing at her barely visible gauze dress with the other. Ling
Bi'er struggled desperately, but this only excited Murong Wei more. Soon, Ling Bi'er was completely naked
before Murong Wei.

Murong Wei's bloodshot eyes stared at the beauty lying before him. She exuded youthful energy
, her thighs were shapely and firm, her waist slender, her calves long and graceful, her skin snow-white, exuding a fragrant aroma, her
curves impeccable, her face captivating—she was undoubtedly the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.

Even more precious was that, although she and Lin Bai were mutually in love, she was said to still be a virgin. Thinking of this, Murong
Wei couldn't help but feel smug.

Murong Wei slowly caressed Ling Bi'er's entire body, as if admiring a rare treasure. When
his hand slid from her lower abdomen down between her legs, Ling Bi'er's previously stiff body trembled slightly
.

It was a feeling she had never experienced before. Ling Bi'er's nineteen years of virginity were being
touched tonight by a strange man she loathed. She struggled in vain, two lines of tears slowly sliding down her cheeks.

Murong Wei, in a vengeful manner, parted her legs. What came into his view was the girl's peach blossom-like vulva
, the glossy pubic hair, the tender red labia. Murong Wei could no longer resist; his penis stood erect, and his breathing became rapid
.

He roughly touched it with his hands, then picked up a small porcelain bottle and applied
some medicine to his enormous penis. Instantly, the penis, which was already more than half a foot long, became much thicker and harder, the glans glistening
smoothly. Waves of heat surged from his lower body to his throat. His eyes were bloodshot, like a
beast in heat, as he pounced on Ling Bi'er…

His penis skillfully found the Peach Blossom Cave. Due to the medicine, the smooth penis was not
blocked by the lack of vaginal fluid, and it easily squeezed the glans inside. He felt Ling Bi'er's body stiffen, and she let out a scream as
her glans was trapped.

Although Ling Bi'er was strong and stubborn, she could no longer endure this torment and pain.

The violation of her sacred sanctuary caused her to scream in pain, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her instincts
and the pain caused her abdominal muscles to contract, but the contractions only made things worse; each contraction brought her excruciating pain, causing her
to break out in a cold sweat. She freed her hands and tried to push Murong Wei away. An instinctive protective force gave her unprecedented strength, and her lower body unconsciously
contracted tightly.

Murong

Wei was already burning with lust. He slapped Ling Bi'er away,
and just as he was about to thrust in, Ling Bi'er desperately tried to resist. He skillfully grabbed her arms, pulled them back, and
his feet triggered a mechanism on the bed. With a "click," two iron rings extended from the headboard, instantly locking Ling Bi'er
's wrists.

Ling Bi'er struggled and screamed, but no one heard her. She could only clamp her legs tightly together, her body
twisting stubbornly. But her struggles only fueled Murong Wei's lust. Murong Wei channeled his strength into his fingertips, cruelly
prying open Ling Bi'er's thighs, causing her screams to intensify.

Suddenly, Ling Bi'er felt her feet being bound by iron rings. Murong Wei pressed a mechanism, and Ling Bi'er's taut legs
were spread apart a hundred degrees. Murong Wei took a deep breath, thrusting his hips, and
inserted his penis, which had only partially entered, all the way in. Ling Bi'er let out a long, agonizing scream and fainted. Ling Bi'er was delicate and boneless
; the first time a man had entered her forbidden zone was with Murong Wei's rough and enormous penis.

At this moment, Murong Wei had completely disregarded any notion of tenderness. He only felt that Ling Bi'er's vagina was
unusually warm and moist, the flesh walls tightly gripping his thick penis. Deep within her, he could faintly feel the twitching of muscles
, like a small mouth sucking on his phallus. With another thrust, he inserted his half-foot-long penis all the way into
Ling Bi'er's vagina. He seemed to hear the sound of her hymen breaking. His penis was
so tightly connected to Ling Bi'er's vagina that even the blood of a virgin could not flow out.

An instinct compelled him to thrust his thick penis into Lingbi'er's warm, narrow vagina. The sensation
was the most peculiar he had ever experienced with any woman. She aroused him, as if her vagina had been made for him—
narrow, elastic, and constantly twitching. He thrust desperately, panting like an ox. The power of the drug,
combined with his own extraordinary strength, made him incredibly energetic.

With each thrust, Ling Bi'er's virgin blood flowed from her vagina along with his penis, staining the bed. The intense
pain jolted Ling Bi'er awake from her unconsciousness. She felt a tearing pain in her lower body. Murong Wei, like
a wild horse unleashed, pounded into her repeatedly. His large penis felt as if her lower body was about to burst.
Unable to endure the pain, she shook her head frantically, her body twisting in vain.

She cried out, begging for mercy, "No, ah... ah... let me go, please, ah..." Tears streamed down
her face. She gritted her teeth, desperately struggling against the iron rings until her wrists bled
.

But Murong Wei seemed tireless in his thrusting, each stroke more forceful than the last, his penis growing thicker and thicker. She
felt she was going to die, to be tortured to death like this. One hundred, five hundred, a thousand thrusts... Ling Bi'er's consciousness began
to blur, her lower body gradually becoming numb...

Suddenly, she felt Murong Wei's penis swell inside her, then felt a sudden emptiness. Murong
Wei withdrew his penis; he felt he was about to ejaculate, so he expertly pulled out. He panted
for a moment, ignoring Ling Bi'er's desperate pleas, turned her over, and activated a mechanism. Two iron rings clamped
her hands, while two iron rods extended from behind her ankles, arching her body. A large cotton sack rose from under the bed to support
her body, and Murong Wei's penis thrust into her again from behind.

This time it was even deeper than the first, and the pain hadn't lessened. Murong Wei began thrusting in forcefully again, while
Ling Bi'er's cries gradually weakened, turning into hoarse moans. Tears streamed down her face as she desperately shook her head
, her hair trembling wildly, her body rocking back and forth with each thrust from Murong Wei.

One thrust, two thrusts, a hundred thrusts, five hundred thrusts… her moans rose wave after wave, like a never-ending
hell. The pain was like a needle, piercing her heart again and again—an unbearable
agony. Beads of sweat dripped from her body, her moans so alluring, driving Murong Wei
to the brink of ejaculation several times.

But he used the internal energy he had cultivated for over a year in the Yin-Yang Dual Harmony Technique to force back his semen, desperately
venting his lust on Ling Bi'er's body.

After an unknown amount of time, he activated the mechanism again, hoisting Ling Bi'er's body up. Standing on the bed, he held
her waist and thrust wildly, while his mouth frantically bit and gnawed at Ling Bi'er's high, firm breasts... Then he made Ling
Bi'er straddle him, inserting his penis from below, with two iron chains binding Ling Bi'er's slender waist. As the mechanism
repeatedly lifted Ling Bi'er off his body, he closed his bloodshot eyes, listening to Ling Bi'er's incessant
moans and pleas, enjoying the stimulation and pleasure...

until dawn, changing positions nine times. Ling Bi'er's moans turned into gasps, her consciousness
blurred; she didn't know where she was.

She only knew pain, only knew how to struggle, and didn't even know what position she was in. Murong Wei then
arched her body, inserting his thick penis into her anus. An even stronger stimulation caused Murong Wei
to let out low growls, and the excruciating pain made Ling Bi'er, who was already somewhat numb, scream again. She gritted
her teeth, desperately shaking her hair, tears and sweat streaming down her neck. Murong Wei entered her
body from behind, and she was powerless to resist, unable to exert any strength, only passively, her body being pounded by Murong Wei. She was rocked back and forth relentlessly
, passively enduring this endless, brutal torture…

When Murong Wei unlocked her iron ring mechanism and lowered her back to the initial position, it was already the next morning
. A night of torment and abuse had left her breathless, her entire body covered in sweat. She gasped for air
, her body limp and powerless to resist. Murong Wei, too, was drenched in sweat from exhaustion. After catching his breath
, he swallowed two pills, concentrating all his energy on his penis, which, though somewhat limp,
became vigorous again.

He spread Ling Bi'er's thighs, cushioned her waist with a quilt, and thrust his penis into her again.
Ling Bi'er only let out a slight moan, biting her red lips, her brow furrowing; she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes
.

This time, Murong Wei was even more frenzied. He pressed himself against Ling Bi'er, thrusting in and out relentlessly, his mouth greedily kissing
Ling Bi'er's firm, high, yet incredibly soft and elastic breasts, brimming with youthful vitality. He kissed her sweet,
warm, and sensual lips, kissing every inch of her skin. His rough tongue forced open Ling Bi'er's lips, plunging
into her mouth and swirling wildly inside. His lower body, aroused by all of this, thrust wildly.

He inhaled Ling Bi'er's fragrance, gazed upon her exquisite
face, now streaked with tears and sweat like a pear blossom in the rain, and felt the warm, stimulating, and incredibly pleasurable sensation within her body. Especially
the involuntary throbbing from her lower body, like a small mouth enveloping his glans, relentlessly sucking, drove Murong
Wei to a frenzy of thrusting, the impact so intense that Ling Bi'er felt as if she could hear her pubic bone shattering…

Two more hours passed, and finally, Murong Wei's penis became increasingly out of his control. This sensation made
it grow thicker and harder, and the semen that had been barely contained flowed slowly down
his penis towards his glans as his strength waned. He felt as if his penis was about to explode, and Ling Bi'er also felt his
penis thrusting faster, more powerfully, and harder.

Finally, like a landslide or a raging flood, the
semen that Murong Wei had suppressed for nearly ten hours gushed out. Murong Wei, as if possessed, used all his strength to tightly embrace Ling Bi'er, his mouth
biting down hard on her right breast. His penis convulsed and thrust inward with boundless power,
emitting wild, beast-like roars. Murong Wei's penis swelled violently, causing Ling Bi'er
unbearable pain in her lower body. The endless torment caused her to faint again.

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