An unexpected experience for an international student

　　Xiaoyi and Yaqi are international students, but their monotonous and tedious academic life has left them utterly bored. They prefer spending their late-night hours at the casino. To celebrate the last day of the semester, they returned to their favorite casino. Beside the roulette wheel, the pretty Xiaoyi shouted excitedly, while the big-eyed, baby-faced Yaqi nervously watched the dice. Coming from wealthy families, they didn't need to worry about money. It was all about enjoyment.

Since becoming addicted to gambling a few months ago, they'd spent almost every night there. With a loud sigh, the two girls slumped down like deflated balloons. Their luck this month had been terrible. They say beginners have good luck, and it's absolutely true. They remembered their first month at the casino; they won every single time, making a fortune. But this month, bad luck seemed to have struck, leaving them with debts, and the VIP lounge was out of the question.

"It's all your fault!" Xiaoyi yelled at Yaqi.

Yaqi remained silent. Yaqi's father was a businessman who often asked Xiaoyi to help him, as the police chief's father. Yaqi always swallowed her anger towards Xiaoyi for the sake of her father's business.

Just then, a waiter approached and bowed slightly: "Ladies, our boss would like to speak with you..."

In a luxurious villa in the suburbs, a Chinese man in his thirties was chatting with two young women. This man was Song Zhe, the second son of the leader of the Chinese Green Dragon Gang. He was in charge of organizing human trafficking.

The two girls were Xiaoyi and Yaqi, brought there by Song Zhe's older brother, who owned a casino. They had accumulated a lot of debt at the casino. Song Zhe said that if they couldn't pay, they would have to sell themselves. Xiaoyi

suddenly had a bright idea: her boyfriend had been spending a lot of time in the school lab lately and often praised one of his female classmates for being beautiful, which made her angry. If they were going to sell themselves, they would sell their boyfriend's classmate—killing two birds with one stone. Xiaoyi and Yaqi were completely unaware of the seriousness of the situation. Seeing the young and charismatic Song Zhe, they fantasized about winning his favor like in romance novels and beginning a passionate cross-border underworld romance.

“Mr. Song, I do know a beautiful woman, and she’s quite the intellectual type.” Song Zhe remained noncommittal, so Xiao Yi continued, “Her name is Huang Ying, she’s a graduate student at Queen’s College, much better than us. We can’t even speak English fluently.” Xiao Yi glanced at her watch, “She’s probably still in the lab. There are fewer people around now, perfect for making a move.”

Xiao Yi’s boyfriend worked in the warehouse at night, and he told her that Huang Ying did experiments until late every night.

Song Zhe nodded indifferently and gave a few instructions to his two subordinates. For Song Zhe, the more beauties, the better. It turned out that Song Zhe had just received an order for two Asian beauties. There were plenty of Asians, but beautiful women were hard to find, especially those who could disappear without leaving a trace. International students were best; they could disappear for a few days without anyone looking for them.

It was past midnight, and in the anatomy lab at Queen’s College, Huang Ying was still busy. Summer vacation started tomorrow. Huang Ying washed the last test tube, stretched her stiff back, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Studying medicine wasn't Huang Ying's ambition, but when she filled out her college application, her family hoped she would become a doctor, assuming that she wouldn't have to worry about medical care in the future. Huang Ying wasn't good at anything else, except studying. So she had no other choice but to pursue a doctorate.

Female students returning home late could ask security guards to escort them home. However, few people actually did it; for someone like Huang Ying who often studied late, asking them for an escort was too troublesome. Fortunately, the area was relatively safe.

The campus was exceptionally quiet under the moonlight, with only menacing shadows of trees. Passing through several tall oak trees, she reached the road, where Huang Ying parked her car.

Suddenly, a burly man emerged from behind a tree, staring at her with ill intent. Huang Ying hesitated for a moment, then heard footsteps behind her. Turning around, she saw another burly man; clearly, they had come prepared.

Huang Ying immediately raised her hands in surrender. The two burly men walked to Huang Ying's side, gesturing for her to lower her hands. Huang Ying knew that resistance was futile; she would only be beaten for nothing. So, they slowly lowered her hands, and the two burly men, one on each side, dragged and pushed her into a black RV parked by the roadside. Huang Ying was terrified; she had initially thought they were robbing her, but now she feared they were going to kill her.

Under the cold moonlight, the black RV sped away.

Huang Ying dared not ask any more questions, trying hard to recall self-defense guidelines. It was said that during a rape, urinating and defecating simultaneously could reduce the perpetrator's sexual interest.

"Educated people have no taste. Miss Xiaoyi is so beautiful, how can your boyfriend still be working outside?" Song Zhe smiled as he looked at Xiaoyi.

Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel a little smug, but pretended to be very shy: "Mr. Song is joking."

At this moment, a subordinate came in and whispered in Song Zhe's ear, "Second Brother, the goods have arrived." Song Zhe

nodded and turned to Xiaoyi and Yaqi, saying, "The goods have arrived, why don't you two come with me to take a look?"

In the basement, Huang Ying huddled in a corner, staring blankly at the few wooden chairs that were the only things in the room. It was a strange room. Apart from a drain and a water tap in the corner, only a bright light shone through. The whole room seemed brightly lit and empty.

Then someone called softly, "Second Brother," and the door opened.

Huang Ying watched as Song Zhe led Xiao Yi and Ya Qi in. Huang Ying carefully examined them, hoping to find some clues in her memory to explain everything that had happened that night. The muscular man seemed to be the mastermind; he was of medium build, with short hair styled with fashionable gel. His square face was taut.

Behind him were two girls. One was sweet and lovely, with a baby face, large, clear eyes, and perhaps because of her two dimples, her smile seemed very childlike. Her shoulder-length hair was cut in layers. Later, Huang Ying learned that her name was Ya Qi, and the other girl was called Xiao Yi. She seemed arrogant, with a narrow oval face, thin eyebrows almost meeting her hairline, a slightly upturned chin, and thin lips tightly pursed.

Then a woman in her early twenties walked in, and the thug beside her immediately bowed and said, "Miss Zhuo."

The woman, addressed as Miss Zhuo, didn't even glance at him, walking straight to Song Zhe and sweetly calling out, "Second Brother."

Miss Zhuo was petite, with a small, upturned nose and small lips without lipstick, yet like a fresh, dewy rose, making one irresistibly want to kiss her. If it weren't for her wearing black sunglasses, all-black clothes, and black high-heeled sandals, appearing in such a strange place, Huang Ying would have mistaken her for a movie star. Behind her was an assistant, a muscular, strong man pulling a small suitcase. Despite

so many people, the room was eerily quiet.

Then Song Zhe said, "Shaoyan, you've arrived too." Huang Ying guessed that someone else had come.

Sure enough, a handsome young man, who looked no more than twenty-three or twenty-four, strolled forward, expressionless, and merely nodded coldly to Song Zhe and Miss Zhuo. Behind him was also a burly man pulling a small suitcase. The whole scene looked inexplicably strange.

Xiaoyi looked at Huang Ying, feeling indignant. What a beautiful teaching assistant! She seemed utterly pathetic. Her boyfriend must have deliberately made her jealous.

Huang Ying, observing everything, couldn't make sense of it all. She mustered her courage and stammered, "It's...it's a misunderstanding, isn't it?"

Song Zhe stared at her expressionlessly. The room fell silent again.

Huang Ying desperately wanted them to explain, swallowing hard several times, but dared not utter a sound. She could only assess the situation herself. The man with the deathly pale face was probably the mastermind. His eyes scanned her as if he could strip her naked, his gaze chilling.

Suddenly, Song Zhe turned to Xiaoyi, grabbing her hair tightly, and said coldly, "You two young ladies, do you think my brother's got too much free time?"

"No!" Xiaoyi cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face.

"Is this the beauty you were talking about?"

"It hurts! Let go!" Xiaoyi screamed.

"Help! Let her go!" Yaqi joined in the struggle.

"How about this? I can't do a losing business. You're both so beautiful, one of you is enough to pay back the money. If one of you is willing to sacrifice, who's willing to stay and pay back the money?"

The two girls looked at each other.

"Bastard, let me go!" Xiaoyi shouted angrily.

Huang Ying finally understood. Looking at the two girls, she thought, "They look like gangsters. They'll let the fat meat get away. I wonder what they'll do with themselves."

Just then, Song Zhe's sinister gaze swept over Huang Ying, making her shiver.

"I'm having a hard time choosing. How about this?" Song Zhe released her, pausing for a moment.

The two girls stopped crying and looked at him.

"Whoever takes off the other's clothes first will be free."

"Let me go, and I can raise the money for you," Yaqi shouted.

Although the two girls were bold, avant-garde, domineering, and rebellious, undressing their friend in front of everyone was still...

Song Zhe smiled coldly, tearing off the front of Yaqi's clothes, revealing a light purple bra.

"Ten minutes now, if you're not all undressed, you'll have to leave everything behind."

Yaqi was terrified, her face turning pale, and she immediately covered her chest with her hands. Tears were almost falling.

Hearing Song Zhe's words, Xiaoyi gritted her teeth, no longer hesitating, and rushed in front of Yaqi to tear off her outer garment. In an instant, the two were entangled in a tangled mess.

Although Xiaoyi struck first, because she was wearing a low-waisted short skirt, she was tripped by Yaqi, and her underwear was torn off first, revealing thick black hair and pink vulva. However, Xiaoyi was slightly taller and stronger, and quickly lifted Yaqi's outer garment and wrapped it around Yaqi's arms.

Taking advantage of Yaqi's hands being restrained, Xiaoyi successfully peeled off Yaqi's trousers, revealing light purple underwear tightly covering Yaqi's two white and tender buttocks. Yaqi threw off her clothes and pounced on Xiaoyi, tearing open her outer garment.

The two struggled and wrestled. Then, Song Zhe announced, "Time's up." Suddenly, they realized they were completely naked.

Xiaoyi's firm, small breasts were exposed to the cool air, inappropriately erect. Yaqi's large breasts trembled with her rapid breathing. Then, almost simultaneously, both screamed, covering their breasts with their hands and crouching on the ground.

Huang Ying watched in horror.

A large man had already prepared ropes and pinned them down. Xiaoyi struggled and screamed as the man put a slipknot around her neck, his large hand yanking, making it hard for her to breathe. He then tightened her hands, pulled them behind her back, and passed them through the rope around her neck. To breathe, Xiaoyi had to desperately arch her chest, shortening the distance between her neck and hands.

Yaqi, on the other hand, did the opposite: her hands, backs to back, palms outward, tied in front of her chest, pulled high below her neck, as if Yaqi were showing off her large breasts.

The two girls were tied up and piled on the ground, their eyes brimming with tears.

All eyes were fixed on their fair skin, like sunlight shining through a magnifying glass, scorching their flesh. Their faces flushed red, and they twisted their bodies, trying to escape the burning gaze.

Five minutes passed, but it felt like an eternity.

"Second Brother, today's goods are pretty good."

"Yeah, look at that girl's nipples, they look like ripe cherries, I really want to bite them."

"Then go bite them! Miss Yaqi brought them out so we could bite them, right?"

"I wonder if she's still a virgin."

"She must be all wet down there, haha."

The thugs and Song Zhe and the others began to hurl vulgar insults at the two girls.

"A bunch of scum! My dad will shoot you all!" Xiaoyi screamed.

Yaqi couldn't help but burst into tears.

At this moment, the young man called Shaoyan came over and lifted Xiaoyi's rope. Unable to bear the pain, and with her neck being tightened, Xiaoyi's screams stopped abruptly. Shao Yan turned to look at Ya Qi, as if suggesting she try it too. Ya Qi, frightened, stifled her sobs, whimpering softly.

Shao Yan lifted Xiao Yi's chin high, carefully examining her skin and features.

"Today's goods are really good, the skin is delicate, and it's a healthy chestnut color," Shao Yan commented, squinting as he looked.

Xiao Yi couldn't help but shed tears of humiliation. Shao Yan forcefully pinched Xiao Yi's chin, causing her to involuntarily open her small mouth.

Shao Yan looked at her, "A Bao, her teeth aren't straight enough, and they're not white enough. Schedule a dentist appointment tomorrow to have them pulled."

Xiao Yi's eyes widened in fright, and she shook her head frantically. The assistant, called A Bao, standing to the side, immediately noted Shao Yan's request.

Shao Yan pulled the rope higher, forcing Xiao Yi to stand up. Xiao Yi desperately arched her chest to breathe. The assistant beside her took a long rope from a suitcase and attached it to an iron hook on the ceiling. The rope was then threaded through Xiaoyi's neck and slowly tightened, forcing her to stand on her tiptoes, supporting herself on the balls of her feet.

At this moment, Shaoyan looked at her breasts. They were small and delicate yet firm and elastic, easily held in his large hand. The smooth texture made him want to knead and squeeze them. The pink nipples were upturned, like slightly blooming flower buds. Shaoyan gently stroked her two lovely, soft breasts.

A young girl's body is sensitive; Xiaoyi's breathing gradually became rapid, her face flushed, her eyes glazed, yet she still twisted her body, trying to avoid his large hands. Those hateful hands seemed to know her desires, always subtly clinging to her body. Every man present felt their blood boil.

　　The gentle palm stopped at Xiaoyi's abdomen, then slowly and firmly drew circles. Xiaoyi, with no sexual experience, couldn't help but moan softly.

"What a wanton body," Shaoyan whispered in her ear.

Xiaoyi was overwhelmed with shame, yet had nowhere to escape. Shaoyan inserted one foot between Xiaoyi's legs and kicked them apart. Xiaoyi's body immediately swayed from side to side, struggling for a while before finally managing to support herself on her toes.

Shaoyan lifted Xiaoyi's left leg and squatted down, playing with her labia. Abao immediately came over and lifted Xiaoyi's left leg. Xiaoyi's genitals were wet, soaked with her own vaginal fluid. Even her thick pubic hair was wet, gleaming lustfully under the bright light. Shaoyan gently parted her engorged, tender labia, and Abao immediately squatted down, turned on a flashlight, and shone it into Xiaoyi's vagina.

Xiaoyi felt extremely embarrassed; she had never even looked at that place so closely before. Now, two strange men were examining it so closely.

"So beautiful!" Abao murmured, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yes, such a vibrant rose red," Shaoyan agreed.

Vaginal fluid continued to flow from the pink vagina. A thin film, glistening and translucent under the bright light of the flashlight. The men swallowed hard, trying to suppress their saliva.

"She's a virgin!" Shao Yan said loudly on purpose. Then he stood up, put one arm around the girl's soft, slender waist, and slowly inserted his fingers into Xiao Yi's already burning hot vagina. "So wet," Shao Yan said lewdly, pulling out his wet fingers to show the others.

Shao Yan's fingers, like nimble little snakes, slid back into the moist crevice. The girl's vagina sucked his fingers hotly and powerfully.

Xiao Yi turned her face to the side, tears streaming down her cheeks like broken beads. But the masculine scent emanating from Shao Yan and his strong shoulders made her even more infatuated.

Shao Yan kept rotating his fingers, teasing and thrusting inside her vagina. Xiao Yi could no longer hold back, moaning incoherently.

Shao Yan felt his fingers being squeezed tighter and tighter, especially when he pulled his fingers out, the already narrow crevice seemed to be about to break his fingers. This little vagina seemed to have tasted the best food in the world, like a greedy child relentlessly chasing after Shao Yan's fingers.

Looking at Xiaoyi now, Huang Ying couldn't reconcile her with her previous arrogant and aloof image. She seemed almost like a heroine in an adult film.

Shao Yan watched Xiaoyi's expression, carefully searching the flesh walls.

Suddenly, Xiaoyi's moans grew louder, and she shook her head incessantly. Shao Yan felt a hard, protruding clitoris trembling under his fingers. A cruel smile spread across Shao Yan's face, but his hands became even gentler and slower.

Xiaoyi cried out desperately, twisting her body frantically, contracting the muscles inside her cavity, hoping that the protrusion inside her body could touch Shao Yan's fingers, more, more forcefully. Shao Yan seemed to know her desires, yet he still tormented her unhurriedly. Xiaoyi's two breasts trembled incessantly, her whole body shaking as if electrified.

With a scream, countless sprays of water splashed from Xiaoyi's lower body, lasting for a few seconds before slowly turning into droplets.

"How long did it take?" Shao Yan asked A Bao.

"Five minutes, for a very sensitive body." Shao Yan gestured to his assistant to put Xiaoyi down.

They untied all the ropes, spreading her legs to expose her pubic hair and labia. When the assistant parted Xiaoyi's labia as well, Xiaoyi couldn't help but groan again. Then, Abao picked up a digital camera and took about twenty photos of Xiaoyi, changing the angle repeatedly. Xiaoyi tried to dodge, but only made the photos more dynamic.

Everyone couldn't help but admire Shao Yan's skill; the whole process was so composed, without any violent impact on the slave's body, yet achieving a greater effect.

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