Linglong's Tragic Feud, Chapter Fourteen: The Submissive Slave

Cheng Jin chuckled, cupped Zhao Shuangru's cheeks in his hands, and thrust his penis into her mouth. Zhao Shuangru held it tightly, letting him thrust in and out, feeling the glans bobbing against her throat, almost making her gag, but she held back her tears. Cheng Jin

ignored her feelings and continued thrusting violently. Seeing that she no longer resisted, Hu Zi gently stroked her breasts, ceasing his violence. Zhao Shuangru felt a throbbing pain in her lower body, filled with shame, but dared not move. Soon, she felt the penis in her mouth suddenly swell, but Cheng Jin still wouldn't release her cheeks, so she could only frown and let a gush of semen spray into her throat. Zhao Shuangru coughed but couldn't get it out, her throat making gurgling sounds, her face turning red, extremely uncomfortable.

Cheng Jin coldly said, "Swallow it all!" before releasing her. A choking taste rushed into Zhao Shuangru's stomach, but she dared not open her mouth, forcing herself to swallow all the semen before coughing violently.

Cheng Jin said, "Alright, I'll leave you here for now. We both have a beauty to seduce. Hehe!" He yanked the broom handle out of Zhao Shuangru's vagina. With a "plop," Zhao Shuangru felt a rush of pleasure through her vagina, followed by a cool breeze that made her shiver. The broom handle, stained with blood, was thrown to the ground.

Cheng Jin said, "Tiger, I have to go back. You stay here and watch over this woman. Don't go out unnecessarily.

But if you run into the Dragon God Gang outside, what do you say..." He and Tiger rehearsed their story and left.

When he returned to the Zhao residence, he found Lu Jie's body had already been carried back, and the entire house was in chaos. Someone told him that the eldest young lady and her husband had gone out together that morning. The husband had been found murdered in Donglin, but the young lady was missing.

Everyone cursed, calling the two women utterly ruthless. Cheng Jin had prepared a long list of reasons to shift everyone's suspicions to the two women in the masked dress, but now none of them worked.

Cheng Jin pretended to know nothing, and everyone assumed it was the two women in the masked dress who did it, so no one suspected him. Only Madam Zhao, heartbroken over her daughter's disappearance and the likely grim outcome, cried her heart out, while Shuangling and Shuangyao comforted her.

Cheng Jin secretly chuckled and went to offer a few words of comfort as well. He saw Madam Zhao's eyes were swollen and red from crying, her brows deeply furrowed.

Her third sister, Zhao Shuangyao, gently stroked her mother's back, her expression somber.

Zhao Shuangyao was quiet and reserved, spending her days reading and embroidering in her room; Cheng Jin had only seen her two or three times. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, petite, with slightly furrowed brows and a pair of bright, sparkling eyes—very cute.

He thought that in a couple of years, when she had grown up, she would probably be even prettier than Shuangling.

Zhao Kunhua immediately directed his men: one group searched for the two women in masks and Zhao Shuangru's whereabouts, while another group handled Lu Jie's funeral.

Early the next morning, Cheng Jin, under the pretext of searching for the women in masks, took a few men out. On the way, he excused himself and bought some food, then went to the old house.

Entering the room, he saw Zhao Shuangru still completely naked, her hands tied behind her back, her buttocks raised high, kneeling on the bed giving Hu Zi oral sex. Cheng Jin glanced at her, then chuckled. He saw a lit candle inserted in Zhao Shuangru's raised anus, wax dripping onto her smooth buttocks, each drop causing her buttocks to tremble slightly—a rather beautiful sight. He said, "Is this bitch obedient?"

Hu Zi laughed, "Does she dare not be obedient?" He grabbed Zhao Shuangru's head and thrust up and down, making her moan softly.

Cheng Jin, his lust raging, quickly stripped off his clothes, extinguished the candle, and thrust his penis straight into Zhao Shuangru's cunt. He exhaled before saying, "The manor is in complete chaos right now. That old scoundrel Zhao's wife has lost her daughter and is crying her eyes out. Haha! Damn it, that woman may be a bit old, but she's really pretty." While raping Zhao Shuangru, he continued to verbally abuse her mother.

Zhao Shuangru let them ravage her, only hearing their increasingly smug words, raping her while constantly degrading her mother, tears streaming down her face. Suddenly, she felt the penis in her mouth swell, and Tiger ejaculated. Without needing to be told, Zhao Shuangru swallowed the semen with tears in her eyes.

Cheng Jin laughed and said, "You're really good!" Hu Zi said, "There are even better ones!" He grabbed Zhao Shuangru's head and lewdly asked, "Is it good?" Zhao Shuangru blushed and said softly, "Young Master is ravaging me so well..."

Cheng Jin was taken aback: "Slave?" He looked at Hu Zi, pulled his penis back to the edge of the hole, and then thrust it in hard again. Zhao Shuangru moaned repeatedly. Cheng Jin laughed and cursed, "You little devil, you've got a lot of tricks up your sleeve! Haha! Not bad, not bad." Hu Zi chuckled, "It took me a lot of effort last night to get this bitch to listen to you like this!" He paused, his expression hardening, and said to Cheng Jin, "This whore said she saw Madam eight years ago..."

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat. He slowed his pace of raping Zhao Shuangru, slapped her buttocks hard, and shouted, "How did you see her?"

Zhao Shuangru trembled and said, "I... I only saw her once... It's not my fault... Ah... I was only thirteen years old then, it's not my fault... Ah..." Cheng Jin thrust his penis in and out a few times, shouting, "Speak!"

Zhao Shuangru said, "I went to the gang to find my father then, and I saw her. Many of them were in the hall, she... she..." She stammered, unable to speak. Cheng Jin squeezed her breasts hard with both hands, shouting and cursing, telling her to speak quickly.

Zhao Shuangru had no choice but to say, "She was tied to the wooden donkey, and everyone took turns stepping on the pedals, laughing... It really wasn't my fault..." Cheng Jin felt a pang of pain in his heart. He knew that once a woman was tied to the wooden donkey, two movable wooden sticks would be inserted into her anus and vagina respectively. Stepping on the pedal would cause the sticks to thrust in and out. He had seen Zhao Kunhua use this wooden donkey to deal with the wives and daughters of several enemies; those women were tortured to the point of near death, and he knew its power.

Cheng Jin grabbed Zhao Shuangru's breasts with both hands, lifted her upper body, and thrust his penis in with even greater force, shouting, "What happened next?" Zhao Shuangru felt a tearing pain in her breasts, cold sweat poured down her face, and she was being raped so badly she could only moan and groan, unable to speak. Cheng Jin slammed her body down, grabbed her legs with both hands, and lifted her forward, causing her buttocks to point upwards. He suddenly withdrew his penis from her vagina and thrust it forcefully into her anus.

Zhao Shuangru groaned, gritting her teeth in pain, when she heard Cheng Jin sneer, "You won't tell me, will you?"

Startled, she managed to say, "I...I really don't know...I didn't dare look any longer, so...I left."

Her words were muffled by her groans and barely audible.

Cheng Jin snorted, and with a rapid thrust, ejaculated. He sneered again, "You really don't know? Humph! Still unwilling to tell?" He grabbed her cheek, his eyes piercing, glaring at her menacingly. Zhao Shuangru felt a chill run down her spine, took a deep breath, and whispered, "I later heard people say that all the men in the gang who could get an erection had slept with her..." Seeing the cold glint in Cheng Jin's eyes, she was too frightened to continue. Cheng Jin

coldly asked, "How much else do you know?" Zhao Shuangru simply shook her head, saying she was too young at the time and truly didn't know. When asked about her sister Yan'er, Zhao Shuangru knew nothing about her either. Cheng Jin said, "So your father caused my mother such a terrible tragedy. Don't blame me!" Zhao Shuangru was terrified and cried, "It really wasn't my fault... I really didn't know..."

Cheng Jin ignored her, grabbed a torn piece of clothing lying on the side of the bed, twisted it into a strip, and stuffed it into Zhao Shuangru's vagina. The cloth rod was twice as thick as Cheng Jin's penis, and it was also soft. As soon as the front went in, there was nothing to hold onto from behind. Cheng Jin didn't care too much and just used force, making Zhao Shuangru sob and endure the pain of her vagina being stretched wide open, not daring to struggle.

After a while, Cheng Jin felt that the cloth rod should have entered Zhao Shuangru's uterus, so he stopped, leaving a pile of scattered rags outside her vagina. Seeing that Zhao Shuangru's eyes had rolled back and her breathing was weak, she had already fainted.

Tiger, who had been sitting nearby watching, was a little worried and said, "Won't she die? I haven't had enough of this beauty yet!" Cheng Jin sneered, "She's not that easy to kill." Remembering his mother's tragic abuse at the hands of the Zhao family, his anger flared up again. He turned Zhao Shuangru's body over, grabbed her legs and tied them together with her hands, which were bound behind her back. He then looped one end of the rope around the roof beam and hoisted Zhao Shuangru up.

Thus, Zhao Shuangru's limbs were bound together, her chest protruding, her two full breasts hanging heavily. Her body was bent into an arch shape, a tattered cloth dangling from her hips. Cheng Jin laughed heartily, his anger slightly subsiding. He left Zhao Shuangru hanging there unconscious, while he and Hu Zi took out some food and ate some snacks.

After a long while, Zhao Shuangru slowly woke up, feeling throbbing pain in her limbs. Being bent like this was extremely uncomfortable. Even though she had practiced martial arts since childhood and was flexible, she still couldn't bear it, her whole body aching. The most uncomfortable thing was her swollen vulva, itchy and painful. Even the slightest struggle caused excruciating pain in her limbs. Zhao Shuangru dared not move at all, her pink face flushed, and she groaned "Ah ah."

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi, hearing that she had woken up, looked at each other and laughed. They slowly finished their food, clapped their hands, and came over. Cheng Jin grabbed her large breasts, which were hanging in front of her chest, with his greasy hands and kneaded them hard, laughing, "How's it going, you rotten bitch?

Haha!" Zhao Shuangru sobbed, "It's...it's...please, young master, put me down..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "Where's it going?" Zhao Shuangru was extremely ashamed, tears streaming down her face, and she murmured, "Young master is having such a good time playing with my breasts...sob...my hands hurt so much...please put me down..."

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