How did Wen Xin become a henpecked husband?

In a small brick house of about fifty square meters, a tall, bespectacled man was dragging a burlap sack.

He looked refined and honest, clearly a well-behaved office worker. The sack, heavy and cumbersome, seemed to contain something unknown. The

bespectacled man dragged the sack to the center of the room and used a knife to cut it open. Inside was a young woman dressed in a black business suit, with a curvaceous figure and fair skin.

She was very beautiful, with a rosy complexion like a peach blossom, and long, silky black hair. She was also slender. She wore a short skirt, revealing her long, sexy legs in sheer black stockings and high heels.

However, the girl was bound hand and foot, her eyes blindfolded, her mouth tightly gagged with a black cloth strip, saliva wetting her clothes. Her beautiful legs were together, her ankles bound with rope.

Moreover, the girl seemed to be unconscious. The girl's breasts were at least a C-cup, revealing a glimpse of her fair skin.

A name tag on her chest read: "Senior Manager Wen Xin." Dragging Wen Xin to the center of the room seemed to have taken considerable effort on the man.

"Hahaha. It wasn't easy! I went through so much trouble to finally get you to this small Middle Eastern country.

Now that we're in Country C, the police from any other country can't touch me!" the bespectacled man laughed wildly.

"First, I'll put this collar on you… You can't escape here now." The man took a stainless steel collar from his travel bag and fastened it around Wen Xin's delicate neck.

The collar was one centimeter thick and three centimeters wide. Engraved on it were the words: "Yuan Jin's female slave, Wen Xin." On the back of the collar was a line of smaller print: "If this female slave escapes, please call xxxx or contact the female slave's master. Collar legal number xxxx."

The bespectacled man's name was indeed Yuan Jin.

"Hey, wake up!" Yuan Jin gently patted Wen Xin's beautiful face and untied the ropes binding her feet.

"Ugh? Ugh!" Wen Xin slowly woke up, screaming in fear.

Yuan Jin thought Wen Xin's voice was incredibly beautiful; her terrified screams were like heavenly music.

"Hey! Hey! Calm down! If you do as I say, I won't hurt you! Understand?!" Yuan Jin pressed down on Wen Xin, who was powerless to resist.

Yuan Jin yelled at Wen Xin several times until she finally calmed down and nodded in terror.

"Stand up. This way." Yuan Jin gently helped Wen Xin up. Wen Xin couldn't see or speak, so she could only let Yuan Jin do as he pleased.

Yuan Jin helped Wen Xin walk deeper into the room. This small 50-square-meter house actually had a hidden world inside. Yuan Jin helped Wen Xin to a corner, opened a sliding door in the floor, and there was a staircase underneath. The staircase wasn't very long and led to a basement.

The basement was two meters high and only a dozen square meters in size, with a narrow corridor and a huge black iron cage, two meters high and five meters wide.

Yuan Jin helped Wen Xin down the stairs and locked her in the cage.

"Waaaaah!" Wen Xin was trapped in darkness, terrified and helpless.

Yuan Jin greedily stared at the snow-white skin exposed on Wen Xin

's chest; her collarbone and fair skin were so alluring against the backdrop of the gleaming collar. "Don't make a sound, don't cause trouble. I'll untie you and give you some freedom. No tricks allowed! Understand?" Hearing Yuan Jin's threat, Wen Xin understood that she needed to reassure the kidnapper and prevent him from harming her.

Wen Xin obediently nodded.

Yuan Jin thought Wen Xin's oval face, her melodious voice, and her slender, hot figure were simply amazing. Yuan Jin almost didn't want to untie Wen Xin, to leave her helpless and dependent on him.

However, Yuan Jin still untied Wen Xin. Because he had taken Wenxin across the ocean, by ship and by car, to this small Middle Eastern country, C, far from their original home. Wenxin had been bound for far too long.

Yuan Jin first untied Wenxin's hands, then removed the black cloth covering her eyes and mouth.

Wenxin opened her blurry eyes, somewhat unaccustomed to the light. She looked around and found herself in an underground dark cell. In the corner of the iron cage was a toilet and a washbasin. Against the wall was a bed. Several iron chains hung down outside the cage.

The four walls of the underground cell were undecorated cement walls, with a square window above one wall for ventilation and light.

Wenxin's gaze finally locked onto the face of the man in front of her. She was horrified and shouted, "Yuan Jin?!

Are you my assistant, Tang Yuan Jin?!"

Yuan Jin smiled wickedly, opened his arms, and said mockingly to Wenxin, "Welcome to C country!" Wenxin's hands and feet had been bound for a long time and were still numb from lack of blood return. But Wenxin struggled to her feet and slapped Yuanjin across the face.

Yuanjin didn't dodge or retaliate, taking the slap head-on, leaving a five-finger mark on his face and his glasses askew.

"Why? I've treated you well... I..."

Wenxin couldn't finish her sentence because Yuanjin straightened his black-rimmed glasses and took out his phone. On the phone was a photo. In the photo, in Wenxin's office, Wenxin sat on her desk, lifted her skirt, and spread her legs, which were clad in black stockings. She was blindfolded, handcuffed, and holding a vibrator in her hands, frantically massaging her genitals through her panties and stockings.

In the photo, Wenxin was so frenzied, so absorbed, her face full of lust, drool dripping down her chin without her noticing. From the photo, it was clear that the area Wenxin was massaging with the vibrator had become quite wet, soaking her stockings and panties. An unidentified liquid dripped from the desk onto the floor… “How did you get… this photo?” When Wenxin saw the photo, she gasped in surprise, her arrogant tone completely gone.

“Hmph.” Yuanjin put his phone back in his pocket, sneered, and said, “Every week, two or three days a year, you use the excuse of working overtime to lock yourself in your office and masturbate. Every time you masturbate, you tie yourself up in various ways and scream very loudly… Do you think I really didn’t know?” “Also, every day you wear a super short skirt that barely covers your buttocks, black stockings, and high heels, and you curse me in front of me. You always curse me, curse me this, curse me that…” At this point, Yuanjin became somewhat agitated, “You clearly wanted to seduce me! Didn’t you?!”

Wenxin was stunned by Yuanjin’s aura. In fact, from the moment she saw that photo, Wenxin understood that she had completely fallen into Yuanjin’s control.

Wenxin was a senior company manager renowned in the industry, and she had just made the front page of the newspaper two days ago. In the headline photo, Wen Xin is a smiling, high-ranking official shaking hands with the mayor—a local figure of immense prestige.

If the photo in Yuan Jin's hand were to leak out… news like "Female CEO Wen Xin, engaging in self-harm in the office" would likely garner immense interest from major media outlets. Especially gossipy Chinese people, who would surely love to chase such headlines. She, Wen Xin, would be a thousand times more famous than she is now—unfortunately, a misplaced fame… "You, you still haven't answered me, why do you have this photo?" Wen Xin shouted, her voice laced with bravado, trying to regain her former authority in front of Yuan Jin.

"One day, when you were masturbating, you forgot to lock the door… and you even covered your eyes. I secretly took this photo, closed the door, and left. You didn't even notice…" Yuan Jin sneered.

"You, you're talking nonsense! My nickname is Hoshinako, and I, Wenxin, would never do such a thing..." "Hehe, if you didn't do such a thing, how would I have your photo? If I hadn't taken this photo and it hadn't fueled my lust day and night, I wouldn't have kidnapped you to Country C..." "What, what country? I've never even heard of such a country. Don't try to fool me. Tell me, how much do you want? No matter how much you want, I can afford it..."

Although Wenxin appeared confident and imposing, she was actually terrified. Yuan Jin looked both tall and intimidating. As she spoke, Wenxin retreated timidly step by step. Yuan Jin, however, pressed closer step by step.

Wenxin retreated to the wall, her back against the concrete wall of the basement, with nowhere left to go. Yuan Jin was a head taller than Wenxin. He stretched out one hand, bracing himself against the wall, his body almost pressing down on Wenxin.

Wenxin's heart pounded like a deer.

Wen Xin tried to persuade Yuan Jin: "Please let me go. Actually, actually I..." "You think it's just about money?! You're always so arrogant, always saying I'm wrong this way and wrong that way... But your female secretary, Xiao Wang, is more educated than me, is a woman just like you, and is beautiful. Yet, Xiao Wang is always right, never makes a mistake! Do you understand?!" Yuan Jin shouted the last sentence.

"I, I apologize... Please let me go. I won't report you... I'll give you a lot of money, and, I apologize..." Wen Xin's sexy legs, clad in high heels, trembled slightly.

"Hmm~ If you had spoken in such a timid, coquettish, womanly voice earlier... you wouldn't be called a tigress at the company."

"They actually call me that in private? Uh, I was wrong, please let me go..." Before Wen Xin could finish, Yuan Jin kissed her domineeringly, making her swallow the rest of her words. Wen Xin hit Yuan Jin with her slender, snow-white hands. Yuan Jin pinned Wen Xin's hands against the wall and forced his tongue into her mouth.

Wen Xin could barely breathe; her mouth and nose were filled with Yuan Jin's scent.

"Oh! You dare bite me?!" Yuan Jin suddenly cried out in pain and released Wen Xin.

"Like a man, let me go. I won't report you before the police come..." Wen Xin forced herself to remain calm and straightened her clothes.

However, covering her chest, Wen Xin, with a shy expression, was ashamed to find that her body had honestly responded to Yuan Jin's kiss. She felt her breasts becoming strange, her nipples hardening. If you squatted down and looked under Wen Xin's skirt, you would see a small wet patch on her panties... Damn it, this isn't the time to be horny, why am I so sensitive? Wen Xin thought.

"Police? Do you think we're still in our original country? We've been on a ship for so long, even if you were tied up in a sack, you wouldn't have felt a thing? We're in a small country in the Middle East now, called Country C. The police from our original country have no jurisdiction here. Besides, Country C allows the buying and selling of female sex slaves; it's a slave society! You were abducted here, and you've got a collar around your neck signifying your status as a sex slave. I'll just go through the paperwork, and you'll be my legal slave!" Yuan Jin shouted arrogantly, pointing repeatedly at the ground.

"What? What Country C? There's no way such a country exists. I've never heard of it..." Wen Xin said in astonishment.

"Even you haven't heard of it? Aren't you a Harvard graduate? A double master's degree elite? Do you expect the police from our original country to come looking for us here?" Yuan Jin laughed smugly.

"No, impossible... my phone..." Wen Xin searched her body, finding nothing. She grabbed Yuan Jin's collar and shook him, "Give me back my phone, wallet, and ID..."

"Dream on! You dare bite me! I'll lock you up here for two days. I need two days to complete the formalities.

After the formalities are completed, we'll be residents of Country C, and you'll be my legal sex slave. In this country, unless a woman is old or ugly, no one wants her. Most women are sex slaves..." "I don't believe it... let me go..." Wen Xin panicked, grabbing Yuan Jin's arm.

"Stay here obediently..." Yuan Jin threw Wen Xin onto the bed in the iron cage, closed the cage, and locked it. He "thump thump thump" down the stairs and out of the basement.

When Yuan Jin closed the basement's sliding door, Wen Xin, trapped in the basement cage, was immediately plunged into darkness and fear. The only source of light and air for her was a small square window on the wall. That small window was fitted with iron bars.

Wenxin suddenly touched the collar around her neck. She felt incredibly humiliated. She felt words engraved on it, but couldn't understand what they said. She struggled to pull it off; the collar had a hidden lock, fitting perfectly around her neck.

Tears streamed down Wenxin's face. She was a young woman in her early twenties, in the prime of her life, yet she was chained to this humiliating collar—what an immense disgrace!

Wenxin climbed onto the bed and desperately tried to shout for help through the square window in the basement wall. No one paid her any attention.

Finally, an old woman walked past the window. Wenxin thought she had found a savior.

She quickly pleaded with the old woman, "Please, please save me."

The old woman appeared to be a local; she wore several gold necklaces around her neck and several gold bracelets on her wrists. Her skin was dark, suggesting she had African ancestry.

Wenxin thought she was finally saved, but to her surprise, the old woman opened her mouth full of broken, yellow teeth, spat at Wenxin, and cursed, "You filthy bitch, shut up! If you keep yelling and disturbing my sleep, I'll not only cause trouble for your master, but I'll also shove a pile of my dog's poop through this window!" Wenxin's pretty, fair face was covered in the old woman's sticky saliva, which smelled disgusting. However, Wenxin didn't want to give up her chance to be rescued. She continued to cry out, "Please, please save me! I'll give you a lot of money, dollars, I'll give you dollars!"

Hearing "dollars," the old woman stopped, returned to the window, and spat at Wenxin again: "If I save you, according to C country's laws, my whole family will be sold into sex slavery. To hell with your dollars! So what if you have money?!

Didn't you see the gold jewelry I'm wearing?"

After saying this, the old woman ignored Wenxin's fuss and walked away. Wenxin screamed for hours, but no one else walked past the window, and no one paid her any attention.

After washing her face, Wenxin touched her collar and wept, saying, "How could this happen? Yuanjin…" Yuanjin didn't come to see Wenxin all day, even into the evening. But in this cage, Wenxin lay on the bed, uncontrollably caressing her own body.

"Ugh, before, I sometimes dreamed of being sold to some godforsaken place. I cried out to heaven and earth, but no one answered, and I was gang-raped by rough men… I never thought Yuanjin would make it happen for me? Oh… it feels so good…"

Wenxin lay on the dirty bed in the basement, one hand kneading her nipples through her clothes, gently rubbing her soft, white breasts, the other hand pressing against her urethra through her panties, rubbing it rapidly.

"Mmm~ I want it so bad~ No, what am I doing? I'm being kidnapped... really kidnapped... so exciting! I want to be tied up by something... so hot, so itchy..." Wenxin spread her legs, wrapped the blanket in a ball, straddled the blanket, and rubbed back and forth.

"Ugh~ Ah... the collar, so secure. That damned Yuanjin, he actually put a collar on me. What a great collar~ I've wanted to buy one for a long time... unfortunately, I haven't found my Mr. Right yet. Mmm... so comfortable..." Wenxin fell asleep very late that night, but Yuanjin never appeared. Wenxin saw that she was alone in the dungeon, so she covered the square window of the dungeon with a sheet.

She lifted her skirt, spread her legs, and rubbed her crotch against the bars of the iron cage... "So itchy~ Should I look like I'm being kidnapped? But, since it's Yuanjin, I feel inexplicably at ease... Oh, so comfortable..."

Two days later, Wenxin tormented herself again that night. She hadn't eaten a single grain of rice, only drunk some water. She was too weak from hunger.

Yuanjin came down from the basement, looking very happy.

"The formalities are complete. From today onwards, you are my legal sex slave. We are both residents of Country C, but I am your master, and you are my sex slave. Everything is legal." Yuanjin brought Wenxin bread, fruit, knives and forks, beef, and a set of clothes.

Yuanjin opened the cage and handed the things he brought to Wenxin.

"I need to change my clothes. Can you turn around?" Wenxin asked shyly.

"We will live here forever. Sooner or later, I will see you naked." "Later, I will show you. Now, I need to change my clothes... Can you turn around?" "Okay." Yuanjin turned around.

Wenxin picked up a fruit knife and slashed Yuanjin's arm.

"Ouch!" Yuanjin's arm immediately bled profusely. Although the wound wasn't deep, it was long and bled a lot.

"Don't come any closer. Don't force me." Wenxin held the knife, facing Yuanjin.

"Put down the knife! All you're doing is in vain."

"To hell with C country's laws, to hell with sex slaves! Hoshino Fumi, I want freedom!" "You can try." Yuan Jin remained remarkably calm, showing no sign of panic.

"Don't force me." Fumi held the knife to Yuan Jin, bypassed him, and took advantage of the unlocked basement door and the open cage to run out.

After running a hundred meters from Yuan Jin's small house, Fumi reached the street. The street was bustling with people and traffic. Many vendors lined both sides of the street; it looked poor and backward, but the large crowds gave it a seemingly prosperous appearance.

Fumi looked around and noticed the distinctive architecture. Some buildings were magnificent, two or three stories high, while others were simple bungalows made of red bricks and asbestos tiles, creating a stark contrast.

"Help me! Help me!" Fumi cried out to everyone she saw.

However, passersby glanced at the collar around Fumi's neck, then ignored her and walked away.

Suddenly, Wenxin saw a fat, middle-aged man walking a dog on the street, carrying two iron chains. But the dog he was walking wasn't an ordinary dog;

it was two young women with large breasts and ample buttocks, completely naked. The two women were on all fours, adorned with pure silver ornaments—armbands, collars, anklets, and so on.

The two girls, naked and being led by the fat man, crawled on the ground like dogs, yet showed no shame.

Passersby saw this scene and continued on their way, as if it were commonplace. No one made a fuss.

"No, this isn't real. This really isn't the original country, Country C. Are there really slave countries in modern times?

I don't believe it…" Wenxin ran away.

Along the way, she encountered several couples, the women all naked and wearing collars like sex slaves. People around her seemed used to this. Occasionally, there were also wealthy women leading male slaves.

Seeing all this, Wenxin almost despaired. She ran frantically, stopping when she was exhausted. After walking about a kilometer, she left the city. She then walked about a kilometer along a mountain path.

She discovered that the area was terribly poor, yet there seemed to be many wealthy people driving nice cars. The weeds in the fields and hills grew taller than a person. The further she went from the city, the more desolate and wild the mountains became.

When Wenxin reached the end of the mountain path, she despaired. She had reached the sea; it was an island nation, a small island.

Her high heels chafed her feet, but the cruel reality shattered her heart and her hope.

"Damn it, impossible! There really is a country that treats women as sex slaves?! Country C?! Go to hell!" Wenxin picked up a stone and threw it into the sea.

"A boat! I need to find a boat to leave here..." Wenxin searched her entire body and surprisingly found a US dollar bill on her person.

Wenxin began to search along the coastline for a boat that would take her. Suddenly, she saw a burly man in a police uniform ahead of her.

She smiled happily and ran over, ignoring the pain in her high heels, which nearly twisted her ankle. She reached the man in the police uniform and asked, "Are you a policeman? I need help..." Fortunately, there was no language barrier. The man in the uniform looked at Wenxin suspiciously and said, "Yes. Madam, what help do you need?"

Wenxin, disheveled and with a straw in her hair, had already aroused the policeman's suspicion.

"I was kidnapped to Country C. My name is Wenxin. I was originally from Country X. Please, save me. A pervert imprisoned me and kidnapped me to Country C. Please, you must send me back to Country X. I have money, I have US dollars!" Wenxin was almost incoherent, frantically repeating these words, almost like a madwoman, waving the only US dollar bill in her hand.

"We serve the people. Madam, don't panic." The policeman calmly took Wenxin's dollar.

"Yes, yes. Thank you." Wenxin was moved to tears.

"Um...do you have a passport, or ID card, or anything that can prove your identity? This is my police ID; I suspect you've entered the country illegally." The police officer showed his ID.

"No, everything I had that could prove my identity was taken by the pervert who kidnapped me...I escaped, I have nothing on me now...I was kidnapped, I haven't committed a crime, I'm not an illegal immigrant..." Wenxin hurriedly explained.

"Wait." The police officer interrupted Wenxin's rambling, "...Who said you have nothing on you to prove your identity?" The police officer's gaze fell on the shiny, engraved collar around Wenxin's neck.

"What?" Wenxin froze.

The police officer reached out and hooked Wenxin's collar, causing her to lean forward. Wenxin felt incredibly humiliated.

"Don't move, ma'am." The police officer began to examine the engraving on Wenxin's collar.

"This doesn't mean anything! This was forced on me by the pervert who kidnapped me..." Wenxin quickly explained.

"Shut up! Turn around!" The police officer's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, becoming rude and tyrannical.

Wenxin was being manipulated by the police, her back turned. The policeman ruffled the hair behind her neck, making it itch. The policeman read all the words engraved on the front and back of the collar around her neck.

Suddenly, the policeman pulled out handcuffs, grabbed Wenxin's slender wrists, and "snap," "snap," handcuffed her behind her back.

"Kneel down!" the policeman shouted. As he spoke, the policeman kicked Wenxin's knee.

With her back to the policeman, Wenxin was forced to kneel on the ground. The pebbles on the beach hurt her knees terribly.

Wenxin felt her knees were already scraped and bleeding.

"Why..."

Before Wen Xin could finish her question, the police officer roared in a formulaic manner, "Shut up! You lowly slave girl, you're nothing but a runaway slave girl! You dare to lie to me?! As a slave girl, you dared to run away, which violates Article 354 of the Eighth Law of Country C! If your master, Mr. Yuan Jin, refuses to forgive you, you will be branded and publicly auctioned off! Like a pig, you lowly slave girl! As a slave girl, you can't own any property at all! You even stole your master's money, and you tried to bribe the police! That's enough for you to spend your whole life in prison, and you will spend the rest of your life as a slave girl! You have the right to remain silent, but you don't have the right to hire a lawyer!" "What?" Wen Xin almost burst into tears.

The policeman pulled out a pair of lightweight steel shackles and fastened them to Wenxin's ankles, which were clad in black stockings. He roughly lifted Wenxin's arms, causing her excruciating pain.

"No! What kind of bullshit law is this?! I want to appeal! I want a lawyer!" "Almost forgot..." The policeman punched Wenxin hard in the stomach.

Wenxin doubled over in pain, unable to utter a word. She felt as if all the air had escaped from her lungs.

The policeman then pulled out a gag and roughly put it over Wenxin's mouth, tying the gag behind her head.

Saliva dripped from Wenxin's mouth, but she couldn't utter a single word. Two clear tears streamed down Wenxin's face.

"Go! Stop playing dead!" The policeman roughly pushed Wenxin toward the police car not far away.

The iron chains on Wenxin's feet scraped against the gravel on the ground, making a "clinking" sound. But as Wenxin walked, a burning desire ignited within her.

Wasn't this the erotic scenario she'd been longing for? It was ironic that it was happening under these circumstances. Oh no, why was she becoming more and more aroused the more she walked? No… Wenxin thought to herself.

Her breathing quickened, her lower abdomen felt like it was on fire, the humiliation and coercion fueling the flames. "

What if the police force me against the hood of the car and rape me?" Thinking this, Wenxin's nipples hardened.

The police led Wenxin to their patrol car. The rape didn't happen; the police simply shoved Wenxin into the back seat.

To Wenxin's further humiliation, the police used a chain locked to her neck.

"Damn, I really want to touch my pussy right now…" Wenxin was surprised that she was thinking this.

Being raped by this policeman wasn't so bad; at least it meant she was very attractive. This policeman, with his broad shoulders, thick waist, and strong build… What am I thinking? Wenxin wondered again.

Unfortunately, or perhaps thankfully, after the policeman shoved her into the back seat of the police car, he didn't assault her. Instead, he sat in the driver's seat, scribbling in his notebook.

A few minutes later, the policeman drove Wenxin back to Yuanjin's house.

Wenxin's eyes widened in surprise. She was wearing high heels, her feet were blistered, and she had walked so far. And now, the police were taking her back to Yuanjin's place?!

Wenxin found it unbelievable. She screamed and struggled desperately. But it was all in vain; it only made her seem more alluring.

Wenxin wanted to say, "Take me back to my country! I want a lawyer!" But now, all Wenxin could do was gag herself, making incoherent noises, drool dripping from the corners of her mouth.

"Don't scream! I envy your master. If it weren't for the restrictions of C country law, I would have fucked you right now! Too bad, I'd lose my job if I fucked you. If you struggle or scream again, I'll shove my dick into your

pussy right now..." The policeman, sitting in the driver's seat, looked at Wen Xin in the back seat through the rearview mirror. "Tsk tsk tsk, quiet, that's right, what a beautiful woman." "Since you're pretty, I'll give you a free lesson on C country law. No matter if you were kidnapped, abducted, or kidnapped to C country, once you arrive in C country, your master has registered your sex slave status with the government. Around your neck..." The policeman pointed to his neck and continued to Wen Xin, "A legal sex slave collar issued by the C country government is around your neck. You are your master's sex slave. You can't escape, you can't own property. You belong entirely to your master, and your master can treat you however he wants. He can decide your life or death!"

"But if you dare to run away or resist... goodness, you'll be in big trouble... understand? This is the law of Country C, the iron law. Understand?" the policeman said casually.

"Okay, we've arrived at your master's house. I need to get out of the car to check if your master has legal sex slave paperwork. If he does..." the policeman said

, getting out of the car. Wen Xin saw Yuan Jin standing at the door of his house and exchanged a few words with the policeman. Yuan Jin showed the policeman a few pieces of paper, the policeman nodded, returned to the police car, and opened the door.

"Get out, you slut!" The policeman unchained Wen Xin's neck, grabbed her collar, and roughly pulled her out of the car.

Almost dragging Wen Xin, the policeman walked up to Yuan Jin and asked, "Is this your female slave? Mr. Yuan Jin? Can you confirm?"

Yuan Jin nodded and said gratefully to the policeman, "Thank you, please release my female slave and return her to me."

Wen Xin was almost unable to breathe from being dragged by the policeman.

"No, no, no..." the policeman suddenly stopped Yuan Jin's hand.

"Listen, this female slave has broken several laws. She ran away, stole, and tried to bribe me. She even tried to seduce me..."

"Ugh!" Wen Xin protested, struggling to breathe despite her collar being pulled down.

"So, if you forgive this female slave, Mr. Yuan Jin, we can return her to you. If you don't forgive her, she'll be branded with a bright red mark on her buttocks and sold openly..." the policeman continued to tell Yuan Jin.

"Of course, I forgive her. Give me back my female slave, Wen Xin..." "No, no, no, we serve the people, we can't return her like this. This female slave has committed serious crimes..." the policeman said, suddenly punching Wen Xin in the stomach, then raising his knee and striking her between the legs. "

Ugh!" Wen Xin was in so much pain that she could no longer stand, tears instantly welling up in her eyes. She was beaten and lay on the ground, curled up in a ball. But she was handcuffed and couldn't do anything.

"Hey! What are you doing?!" Yuan Jin instantly became furious.

"Calm down! If you assault a police officer, I can shoot you dead!" The policeman's hand was already on the hilt of his gun.

"Yes, I said I forgive my slave girl. Give me back my slave girl..." Yuan Jin said hurriedly.

"Is that so?!" The policeman's black leather shoe kicked Wen Xin, who was lying on the ground, again. After kicking her, the policeman said to Yuan Jin as if nothing had happened, "You know, we serve the people. This slave girl has committed a serious crime. This is a difficult problem for me..." "

Okay, okay. Calm down, this is not good! This is not good at all! I understand... I won't make things difficult for you..." Yuan Jin quickly took out his wallet, counted out some money, and gave it to the policeman.

"At your service, sir. I'm returning your slave girl to you. Please keep a close eye on her..." The policeman unlocked Wen Xin's handcuffs, leg irons, and gag, put them away, got into the police car, and drove off.

"Are you alright? Should I take you to the hospital?" Yuan Jin quickly helped Wen Xin up.

"What do you think? What country is this policeman from? He's all dark-skinned, and my stomach is churning with acid. And you're asking me if I'm okay?" Wenxin clutched her stomach and lower body, in so much pain she could barely walk.

"I told you not to run away..."

"Waaah, I won't do it again... Who told you to kidnap me to this godforsaken country?" Wenxin was filled with regret.

"I'm not very familiar with this country either. I only know that here, I can be with you forever..." Yuanjin said.

Wenxin glanced at Yuanjin, then at the knife wound on his arm, and didn't say anything, but felt a pang of guilt.

Back at the cabin, Yuanjin helped Wenxin sit on the sofa, brought her tea and water, and gave her something to eat.

The knee kick between her legs had really hurt her terribly. It took a while for the pain to subside, and after eating something, Wenxin wasn't so hungry anymore.

Sitting on the sofa, Wenxin looked earnestly at Yuanjin: "Please take me back to my original country. I'll pay you double, four times the money, and I won't report you... I'm serious. That photo you have, just based on that photo, you can order me to do anything. Please, let me go back, be my manager... If you can't..." Wenxin lifted her skirt and said anxiously to Yuanjin, "I can cooperate with you right now, let you film some more videos of me masturbating. You can use those videos to order me, uh, order me to give you oral sex, footjobs, do anything... Please, I know you're a good person. Take me back?" Seeing that Yuanjin was unmoved, Wenxin actually said, "Go back to my original country, I'll marry you..." Yuanjin suddenly became furious, pointing out the window and yelling, "Go back to my original country, you'll only be fooling around with pretty boys driving BMWs! You won't even look at me properly! In your eyes, I'll always be worthless..." "No, no..."

"No? Only here can I possess you! Here, on this island, no one will help you escape. You are my legal slave!" Yuan Jin shouted at Wen Xin.

Wen Xin was also completely enraged, yelling back at Yuan Jin, "You cowardly bastard! What kind of man are you? You like me, but you don't dare to say it?! You're a coward! A wimp! You only dare to tie me up here, to this godforsaken country! Do you dare let me go back...?" "Go to hell!" Yuan Jin grabbed the handcuffs and rope from the nearby table and pulled Wen Xin up.

Inside the small house, there was a double bed with white sheets against the wall, and carved iron railings at the head and foot of the bed. Yuan Jin threw Wen Xin onto the bed and, with two "clicks," handcuffed Wen Xin's hands to the railings at the head of the bed.

Wen Xin fiddled with the handcuffs, struggling with her slender, snow-white, and delicate hands, but only made the railings and shackles make a crisp sound.

"You bastard, you used to be my subordinate. Don't even think about being my master for ten thousand years! What sex slave? Bah! You're a complete coward!" Wen Xin cursed incessantly.

Yuan Jin didn't retort, but made Wen Xin lie on her side, folding and binding one of her legs, thigh and calf.

He then tied the ankle of Wen Xin's other stockinged foot to the foot of the bed with a rope.

"You only dare to bind me, but what good does binding me do? You're just trash, a bug! No education, no company experience, a complete idiot who can't do anything right! Why don't you let me go?" Wen Xin cursed fiercely.

One of Wen Xin's black-stockinged legs was stretched straight and bound to the foot of the bed, while the other stockinged leg was folded and bound. Yuan Jin took out a box of some kind of ointment, pink, like shampoo. Yuan Jin scooped out a little with his finger and put it inside Wen Xin's panties.

Wen Xin felt Yuan Jin's hand applying something cool to her vulva.

"What are you doing? What did you put on?" Wenxin suddenly felt scared, but her slender, snow-white hands were handcuffed, and the iron bars were so sturdy that she couldn't struggle at all. One leg was folded and tied up, and she couldn't close her legs properly.

"Keep cursing..." Yuanjin went to wash his hands, sat on the sofa, read the newspaper, and ate fruit.

"You trash, you're a piece of scum..." Wenxin cursed for another ten minutes, then suddenly felt something was wrong.

The area where the medicine had been applied to her vulva began to feel hot, itchy, and tingling, incredibly comfortable, like being gently, carefully, and boldly teased by a sex expert.

She felt like she was on fire, the pleasure making her a little dizzy. The itching between her legs almost drove her crazy. A lot of wet, slippery liquid flowed out, soaking her stockings and panties.

"Ugh~ What did you put on?! It's so itchy~ Oh, so hot! You trash, idiot. Ugh~" Wenxin rolled around on the bed.

Wen Xin rubbed her legs together desperately, she was going crazy. She wanted to tear her vulva apart with her hands, and she also wanted to find something to rub hard against her clitoris.

"Oh~ you trash~ wuwuwu~ so good~ oh~" Wen Xin's curses turned into moans, her erotic sounds echoing throughout the room.

"Oh!" Wen Xin wanted to use something to tear apart her lower body, the itch was excruciating. It was itchy, numb, and she wanted it even more. Wen Xin was caught in this cycle, but one of her legs was stretched straight and tied up. Wen Xin

could only struggle like a fish on the bed, using her black-stockinged leg, which was bound at the knee, to rub and squeeze the small crevice between her legs.

Wen Xin's eyes changed when she looked at Yuan Jin. She wanted to pounce on him. She cursed, "Wuwu~ you trash~ is this the only way you can use such despicable methods? Coward~"

Yuan Jin sat calmly on the ground, eating an apple and reading the newspaper.

She wanted to use a rope to tighten around her crotch. Oh, someone come and tie me up tightly. "Bully me, torment me, whatever..." Wen Xin thought.

A blanket? There's a blanket on the bed? Ignoring her shame, Wen Xin used her folded and bound leg to reach for the blanket.

Even just rubbing against it would be nice

, right? Wen Xin thought. But her bound leg wasn't very practical;

she could only touch the blanket with her knee. Even something as simple as rubbing against the blanket was impossible? Oh, so comfortable, I want it so much... Wen Xin bit her lip shyly, lying face down on the bed. Her folded and bound leg, her high heels touching her buttocks.

Damn, look at Yuan Jin sitting there, so smug... I won't let Yuan Jin see my face. Waaah, I want to stick my high heels in... Wen Xin rolled over, burying her face in the pillow.

"Ah~ you idiot Yuanjin, what kind of medicine did you put on me? Why... it feels like, it feels like someone keeps touching my genitals?" Wenxin finally couldn't hold back anymore, turned over, and cursed.

"Beg me..."

"What?"

"Beg me to make you cry..."

"I don't want to! Please, you're dreaming!"

"Fine, tonight, you'll sleep like this. I'll go sleep on the bed in the dungeon..." Yuanjin said, getting up to leave.

"Waaah, please..." Wenxin whispered.

"What? I didn't hear you!"

"Please make me cry, it's so itchy. I've reached my limit... fuck me, poke me with something, anything! It's so itchy!" Wenxin actually shouted loudly.

"Say it again?"

"Fuck me..." Wenxin was embarrassed and whispered.

"Too quiet, I'll go find another female slave..."

"I am your slave, come and fuck me! Please, fuck me until I cry!" Wen Xin shouted shamelessly.

Yuan Jin untied the ropes on Wen Xin's feet; he was already painfully hard. He made Wen Xin lie on her stomach like a little bitch, took out his penis, and rubbed it against Wen Xin's buttocks.

"Ugh~ Ah~" Wen Xin moaned continuously from the rubbing. "Come in, come in..." Yuan Jin said with a wicked smile, "Say it, you are my female slave. If you don't say it, I won't fuck you." Wen Xin's vagina was rubbed until it was overflowing with love juice, like it was on fire, so she had no choice but to lie obediently and whisper, "No, I can't say it... It's too shameful..."

Yuan Jin gently kneaded Wen Xin's breasts, put his hand inside Wen Xin's clothes, and circled Wen Xin's nipples.

"Please, put it in..." Wen Xin turned around shyly, raised her buttocks high, and whispered.

"Wenxin, my little slave, are you being good?" Yuan Jin slapped Wenxin's bottom. "Call me Master!" "No! I'm so shy..."

Yuan Jin made Wenxin lie face up and pressed down on her. He lay on top of her chest, unbuttoning her women's office lady outfit one button at a time, revealing her snow-white breasts and lace bra.

Wen Xin's chest skin was flawless, like snow.

Yuan Jin unhooked Wen Xin's bra, first using his fingers to circle and gently knead her nipples, then taking one into his mouth.

Wen Xin looked at the man before her, straddling her, holding her fate in his hands. Her sensitive breasts, exposed to the air, were bitten and sucked.

"Mmm~ Ah~" Attacked at her most sensitive spot, Wen Xin's body arched back.

"Please don't look~" Wen Xin saw Yuan Jin staring at her intently, wildly sucking on her nipples, and blushed with embarrassment.

Suddenly, Wen Xin felt Yuan Jin's large hand slip down into her cute white lace panties. Yuan Jin's hand was so hot and warm, and it touched Wen Xin's honeypot.

"Don't touch me!" Wenxin murmured shyly, because her private parts were already soaking wet... "Tsk tsk tsk, so much water, Wenxin~" Yuanjin's large hand only touched her once before pulling it away, but his hand was already covered in Wenxin's wet and slippery liquid.

Yuanjin deliberately held his hand in front of Wenxin, opening and closing his five fingers, teasing her: "Wenxin, look, you can draw threads between your fingers, what are these transparent liquid threads?" "N-no, there aren't any!" Wenxin wanted to escape, but could only let Yuanjin touch her all over her body.

"Hmm~ Ah~ Ah ah ha ah~" Yuanjin's large hand began to tease Wenxin's clitoris, and Wenxin couldn't help but moan.

Yuanjin inserted a finger, opening Wenxin's labia minora, and felt that Wenxin's honey hole was wet, slippery and warm.

"Ahhh~ Mmm~ No~" Wenxin's mind went blank. Her long, white legs spread open unconsciously, and her delicate body trembled.

"Say it, Wenxin is a slave, call me master."

Wenxin's white breasts changed shape in Yuanjin's hands.

"Wenxin is Yuanjin's slave, please, Master Yuanjin, train me! Thrust me...thrust me! Wenxin is so uncomfortable, so itchy~" Wenxin struggled and twisted beneath Yuanjin, like a white lamb.

Yuanjin sat up from Wenxin, making her stick up her big, white buttocks like a dog. His erect penis plunged deep into Wenxin's honey source from behind.

"Oh~ So comfortable~!" Wenxin even rolled her eyes.

"So beautiful! Wenxin, you are so beautiful!" Yuanjin grasped Wenxin's slender waist, squeezed her big, white, and elastic buttocks hard, and thrust his hard penis deep into Wenxin's honey source from behind, again and again!

"Ahhh! I love big cock!! Fuck, fuck me!" Wenxin let out a long moan, crying out wildly.

A large puddle of fluid flowed from Wenxin's honeypot, wetting a large area of the bed.

"Say it, you love Yuanjin's big cock!" Yuanjin's thick, hard, big, and hot cock went in and out of Wenxin's honeypot.

"Wenxin loves Yuanjin's big cock!" Wenxin lay on the bed, her snow-white buttocks sticking up, feeling the thrusts from her honeypot. She cried out wildly without shame.

Wenxin felt so humiliated, like a dog, powerless and helpless, being penetrated, being conquered, yet it felt so good, so hot.

"Ahhhhhhhh~" Wenxin cried out in a series of wild cries of pleasure.

"Say it, Wenxin was born to be fucked!" Yuanjin roared wildly.

"Wenxin was born to be fucked by Yuanjin! Oh~~ It's even thicker and harder now, faster, faster!" Wenxin cried out in a seductive voice, her snow-white body stretching out her waist and her buttocks sticking up even higher to cooperate with Yuanjin. She was fucked wave after wave.

The sounds of "slap slap slap" echoed in the small room, even the bed shook violently... "Mmm, mmm! Ahhh~" Wenxin's moans echoed all night.

When they woke up the next day, Yuanjin made Wenxin lie on her side, lifted one of her legs, and thrust into her hard from behind.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Wenxin had an orgasm from being fucked, and she was too tired to move.

Taking advantage of Wenxin's inability to move, Yuanjin unlocked Wenxin's handcuffs, stripped her naked, leaving her only in black stockings and high heels, and then handcuffed her behind her back. Wenxin was slender, tall, and fair-skinned, with long arms and legs.

Wen Xin's buttocks were firm and white, her breasts round, snow-white, and tender.

Yuan Jin dragged Wen Xin to the basement, tied her up, and bound her legs apart to the ends of a long stick.

Wen Xin's mouth was gagged.

Wen Xin struggled to straighten her sexy black-stockinged legs, barely managing to touch the ground with her high heels. Wen Xin looked at Yuan Jin, who controlled her and bound her like a fish, with some fear.

Yuan Jin picked up a whip and lashed it hard across Wen Xin's back.

"Ahhh~" Despite being gagged, Wen Xin still cried out. Tears welled up in Wen Xin's eyes from the pain.

Yuan Jin lashed her again, this time onto Wen Xin's snow-white breasts. Wen Xin felt an intense pain in her chest; the places where the whip had struck felt like they were being torn apart.

"Ah!" Wen Xin's screams rang out repeatedly as Yuan Jin lashed her body again and again.

"Ahhh~ Ahhh~ Waaah~" Wen Xin wanted to beg for mercy, but she couldn't even open her mouth to speak.

Yuan Jin seemed to enjoy the process. He loved seeing Wen Xin's pitiful state, seeing her as fragile as if torn to pieces. He struck her, watching her tremble and cry out in pain.

"Waaaaah!" Wen Xin cried out in pain, only to receive more lashes from Yuan Jin.

"Sobbing!" Wen Xin tried to escape, but the chains binding her hands were so strong. Her legs were also spread apart and bound; she couldn't even manage the simple action of closing her legs.

"Crack!" Yuan Jin lashed out again, striking Wen Xin's snow-white, upturned buttocks.

"Waaaah~" Wen Xin wept, looking at the man before her, whom she had no choice but to submit to. Besides crying pitifully and praying that the next lash wouldn't hurt so much, she could do nothing, like a withered leaf trembling in the wind.

"Great! Didn't you used to talk so much about me? Weren't you so arrogant? Now you say it!" Yuan Jin lashed out again, striking Wen Xin hard.

"Waaah!" Wenxin shed more tears, her body trembling as if electrocuted from the pain.

Yuanjin dropped the whip and embraced Wenxin's naked body, which swayed with the chains. He kissed her ears, her hair, and her neck.

"Don't think I hit you because I hate you. Actually, it's because I love you..." Yuanjin held Wenxin tightly, refusing to let go.

Yuanjin picked up a black, large, and thick electric dildo from the table beside him.

"You actually got wet after being whipped..." Yuanjin squatted between Wenxin's legs, looked at it, and mocked her playfully.

"Waaah!" Wenxin wanted to protest.

Yuanjin turned on the black dildo and inserted the thick penis directly into Wenxin's vagina.

"Waaah!" Wenxin wanted to protest, she wanted to say, "This is too big, it will tear! Waaah!" But she couldn't say it.

Wenxin felt it was so big and thick, it pushed open her honey source and inserted itself into her body. Then, a powerful vibration sent Wenxin to the clouds.

"Ahhhhhhh~" Wenxin felt her mind was overwhelmed by intense pleasure.

Yuanjin then inserted a small vibrator into Wenxin's anus, turned on both the penis and the vibrator, and turned it to the maximum!

"Waaaaah!" Wenxin wanted to say, "Turn it off! I can't take it anymore! My back is still a virgin territory!! Oh oh oh oh oh, so good~"

Yuanjin grasped the penis inserted into Wenxin's vagina and moved it casually.

"Waaaaah!" Wenxin trembled like a leaf, screaming loudly as if she were being electrocuted. She had actually peed!

Yellow urine flowed down the penis, like tap water!

"Looks like you like this!" Yuanjin shook the urine off his hand, took out a small piece of rope, wrapped it around Wenxin's waist, tied it into a thong, and further tightened the penis and vibrator, pushing them deep into Wenxin's body.

"Waaaaah! I can't take it anymore, waaaaah, so good! No…" Wenxin wanted to scream out loud.

Unfortunately, Wenxin couldn't even close her legs. She tried to tighten her vagina, but only got more intense pleasure.

Even the burning pain from the whippings transformed into sweet pleasure for Wenxin!

"I'm going to get something to eat, Wenxin, enjoy yourself!" Yuan Jin said, leaving the cell, leaving Wenxin trembling and moaning alone.

"Waaah! No! Turn off the vibrator!" Wenxin desperately wanted to say. A violent tremor ran through Wenxin's groin, bringing a small climax...

Behind Yuan Jin, the basement door slammed shut.

In the darkness, Wenxin's pleasure intensified.

After an unknown amount of time, Yuan Jin finally released the limp Wenxin.

He untied her and gently carried her into the cage. He held her in his arms, handcuffed her behind her back, and fed her some food and drink.

Yuan Jin folded Wenxin's legs and locked them separately. Wenxin's legs could separate and close, but she couldn't stand up or straighten them.

"So, you'll have to kneel now," Yuan Jin said to Wen Xin with a wicked grin.

Wen Xin looked at Yuan Jin pitifully; she already knew her protests were futile.

Yuan Jin dressed Wen Xin in black lace panties, and inside, at Wen Xin's genitals, he placed a vibrating egg.

Yuan Jin then put a collar on Wen Xin and handcuffed her hands in front of her, connecting the handcuffs and collar with a foot-long chain. Wen Xin's hands, cuffed in front of her, could only touch her breasts, hanging limply like a puppy's.

"Do you know why I've handcuffed you like this?" Yuan Jin asked Wen Xin.

Wen Xin shook her head.

"Because this way, you can't touch your genitals anymore, you can't secretly masturbate." "How mean..."

"However, I put a vibrating egg in your panties; this is the remote control. Whether you use it or not is up to you." Yuan Jin placed the remote control in Wen Xin's hand.

"Who masturbates? I wouldn't use something like this..." Wen Xin said, throwing the vibrating egg and remote control to the ground.

"Hehe, you'll regret this." Yuan Jin placed Wen Xin on the bed inside the cage, got up, locked the cage, and left.

"Where are you going? I'm afraid of the dark..." Wen Xin said shyly.

"I prepared a TV for you, don't be afraid. I'll be back to see you in a bit." Yuan Jin patted the LCD TV hanging on the wall outside the cage.

"As for the content..." Yuan Jin turned on the TV, which started playing all sorts of pornographic films, and the volume was very loud.

"Vulgar!" Wen Xin cursed shyly, lying on her side against the wall.

"Hehe, the TV I prepared for you is on 24 hours a day, whether you want to watch it or not is up to you. I'm going upstairs to catch up on some sleep, I'll bring you some food later." After Yuan Jin finished speaking, he closed the basement door and left.

In the basement,

only Wen Xin was left. Wen Xin was all alone in the basement. The LCD TV outside the cage was playing pornographic films loudly. Wen Xin was handcuffed and couldn't go anywhere, feeling quite bored.

She slowly turned over in bed and started watching the TV, watching a couple having sex.

"Ah, ah, ah~" The woman on TV was being fucked until she was dripping wet, shamelessly moaning loudly.

Wenxin watched the TV, and her lower body unconsciously became wet. Just like before when she watched TV, Wenxin unconsciously wanted to reach down and touch her vulva.

But this time, her hands were cuffed, and she couldn't reach it. She could only rub her folded, bound legs together.

"Mmm~" The more she rubbed, the hotter Wenxin's lower abdomen became. Moreover, her bound legs, the iron chains tightening around her skin, the collar around her neck, and her cuffed hands all made Wenxin's lust grow stronger and stronger.

"Bad Yuanjin will be back soon, right? I want to be fucked so badly~ Ahh~ I want to touch my vulva." Wenxin thought.

But no matter how Wenxin tried, her hands could only knead her breasts at most, but she couldn't reach down to her vulva. The area around Wenxin's clitoris was smooth and slippery. Even with her legs together, she couldn't masturbate.

"Ugh, ah~ Yuanjin is so mean! He put on porn and then ran away. He left me to watch porn alone, and wouldn't even let me change the channel..." Wenxin's breathing quickened, and her body temperature rose.

"Where's the remote?" Wenxin struggled to sit up, kneeling on the bed, peering down.

In the dim light of the television, she saw the remote lying on the floor. Wenxin's legs were bound. She carefully adjusted her position, slowly getting off the bed with her buttocks facing outwards, landing on her knees.

Finally, Wenxin got off the bed, found the remote, and turned on the massager in front of her clitoris. A small, Q-shaped massager vibrated "buzz buzz buzz" in front of her clitoris.

"Waaah, this massager's vibration is too weak. It makes me want it even more...waaah..." Yuanjin was right; this LCD TV played various porn videos non-repeatingly, 24 hours a day. This left Wenxin unsatisfied and unable to find fulfillment…

When Yuanjin returned to the basement seven or eight hours later… Wenxin cried and begged, “Waaah, give me an orgasm, please, I want a big cock. Fuck me, I’ll do anything you want! I’ll be your slave… Master Yuanjin…”

Yuanjin smirked, threw Wenxin onto the bed, and brutally fucked her.

Several days passed, and Wenxin’s desire grew stronger each day; she no longer thought of escaping… That day, Yuanjin unlocked Wenxin’s shackles and led her out of the basement.

With just a glance from Yuanjin, Wenxin smiled and obediently went to meet him. Wenxin wrapped her arms around Yuanjin’s neck, pressing herself against him. Yuanjin lifted one of Wenxin’s legs, and his erect penis plunged into her honeyed source.

“Ahhhhhh~” After Wenxin and Yuanjin had sex, Yuanjin put a collar on Wenxin and led her out.

"Master, no, Xingnu is shy..."

"It's alright, people here are used to this, Xingnu will get used to it." Yuan Jin smiled slightly and gently tugged at the collar around Wen Xin's neck.

Wen Xin had no choice but to follow Yuan Jin, crawling on all fours, being led out the door behind him.

Once outside, a gentle breeze blew, and Wen Xin felt a chill all over her body, a strange sensation washing over her; she was actually wet.

"Master, where are we going?" Wen Xin asked.

Although her limbs were no longer restricted, Wen Xin no longer had any thoughts of running away.

"To the hospital."

Along the way, Wenxin saw other female slaves, also naked, being led around the streets by their masters. But most people were well-dressed, walking on the streets while Wenxin's snow-white buttocks were raised high, crawling on the ground. She felt incredibly ashamed.

A wealthy woman, leading a real poodle, a small, fluffy, about a foot tall, brown-yellow dog, actually came over to sniff Wenxin. The poodle's owner was standing chatting with Yuanjin, and the poodle was actually circling Wenxin, barking and snarling.

Wenxin was terrified that the dog would bite her. Taking advantage of Yuanjin's inattention, Wenxin whispered to the poodle:

"You're wearing a collar too, and so am I. No, you're wearing a collar, and mine is locked. You see, we're the same kind... Don't bite me... I also have a vibrating egg stuck down there... Waaah..." Wenxin herself felt incredibly ashamed talking to a dog like that, but after saying it, her genitals felt hot and wet. Before leaving the house, Wenxin drank a lot of water. Now, a tingling sensation in her genitals caused her to have an orgasm right there in the street.

"Waaah~" Wenxin even let out a soft moan.

"Oh! Your dog is so rude, it peed in the street!" The lady leading the pedigree exclaimed in surprise to Yuanjin.

Sure enough, Wenxin's crotch was soaked; she had had an orgasm and incontinence in the street!

"Oh, this beast, it's so rude!" "Tsk tsk tsk!" A group of people shook their heads and sighed around Wenxin.

"Waaah! No!" Wenxin was about to cry. "Uh

, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'll take it away right now." Ignoring the mess, Yuanjin picked up Wenxin and quickly walked out of the crowd to a bench on the street, where he wiped her clean.

Wenxin, embarrassed, lay on the bench, her snowy buttocks raised, letting Yuanjin wipe her genitals.

"So embarrassing, I want to go home..." Wenxin pleaded.

"You seem to be having quite a bit of fun," Yuan Jin chuckled mischievously. "Let's go to the hospital and then go home." "What for?"

Wen Xin protested, but Yuan Jin still led her to the hospital.

The doctor injected a little liquid into Wen Xin's nipples and clitoris, and then used a gun that looked like an ear piercing gun to inject a tiny steel bead into Wen Xin's

nipples and clitoris. Wen Xin didn't feel any pain; she touched her nipples and clitoris and felt the bead inside. 　　After

the doctor finished, he gave Yuan Jin a few instructions and left.

Yuan Jin said to Wen Xin, "I've done some body modifications for you . I 　　've implanted a remote-controlled massager in your sensitive areas." "What do you mean?" Wen Xin asked, puzzled. "As long as I press this." Yuan Jin took out a remote control with two buttons , one red and one green. Yuan Jin pressed 　　the red button. 　　"Ughh ... 　　"Waaah, Master, you're so naughty~" Wenxin looked at Yuanjin shyly. 　　"As long as I press the red button, no matter how far away we are, even if it's a kilometer away, you'll immediately go into heat. If you press the green button!" Yuanjin pressed the green button and immediately released it. 　　"Ah—!" Wenxin screamed in pain because she felt a current surge through her nipples and clitoris, as if someone had pinched her clitoris and nipples hard. 　　"It hurts! Huff, huff~" Wenxin gasped for breath in pain, tears welling up in her eyes. 　　"With this, with just one button, Wenxin is completely under my control!" Yuanjin said proudly, pressing the red button as he spoke. "You can also adjust the settings~ Let's go home on the lowest setting." Wenxin lay on the ground, being led by Yuanjin while enjoying the unlimited gentle massage of her clitoris and nipples. Where Wenxin walked, there were traces of her vaginal fluid... Yuanjin led Wenxin out of the hospital and suddenly saw a shocking scene. 　　Another female slave, naked, angrily lunged at the police, roaring, "Let me go! I don't want to be a slave! Let me go back to my country!" 　　A policeman's gun fired, and the slave fell into a pool of blood… The bright red blood stained the earth, shocking Yuan Jin and Wen Xin. 　　Yuan Jin quickly covered Wen Xin's eyes. Without a word, Yuan Jin led Wen Xin back to their residence. 　　Yuan Jin locked Wen Xin in a cage. Wen Xin tossed and turned all night, pinching her breasts and touching her genitals. The small bumps on her clitoris and nipples constantly massaged her with a strong electric current, making her extremely aroused… 　　Wen Xin was terrified by what she had seen during the day, but also thought, "Oh, it seems I really can't escape. Being a sex slave here seems better than being a company CEO…" Thinking this, Wen Xin unexpectedly reached another climax. 　　But the next day, Yuan Jin opened the cage, turned off the remote control, and gave Wen Xin a set of clothes. 　　Yuan Jin dressed Wen Xin neatly, then dressed himself in a suit and tie. Holding Wen Xin's hand, Yuan Jin led her back to their home country. 　　The moment they stepped onto the same land, Yuan Jin said to Wen Xin, "My desire to possess you has been satisfied. It wasn't my intention to let you spend your life as a slave in such a terrifying country. I didn't mean for you to suffer in the fear of death and darkness. I've brought you back home; I'm letting you go. 　　Sue me as you please…" 　　With that, Yuan Jin released Wen Xin's hand and walked away. 　　Wen Xin stood bewildered in the wind, lost and confused… 　　After letting Wen Xin go, Yuan Jin returned to his residence in his home country, drinking and reveling day and night. 　　"Wen Xin will call the police, right? Counting the days, how many days do I have left?" Yuan Jin lay in his bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. 　　Half a month passed, but the police still didn't arrest Yuan Jin. Yuan Jin felt strange, but he didn't let his guard down. 　　Until one day, Yuan Jin opened the door and saw Wen Xin outside… Wen Xin was wearing a white lace miniskirt, white stockings, and high-heeled shoes. She stood shyly outside the door and said to Yuan Jin, “I’ve been knocking for so long, why didn’t you open the door?” Seeing Wen Xin, Yuan Jin immediately pulled her into his arms, kissing her passionately as he closed the door. 　　The two practically rolled around on the living room floor and fell asleep. 　　Yuan Jin tore open Wen Xin’s lace skirt and crudely thrust into her… After their lovemaking, Wen Xin handed Yuan Jin a glass of water. 　　Yuan Jin was thirsty, and as he drank, he asked, “Didn’t you call the police?” “Why would I call the police?” Wen Xin smiled sweetly. 　　Yuan Jin’s eyelids suddenly felt heavy, and he fell into a deep sleep. 　　When Yuan Jin woke up, he found himself tied to his bed in a spread-eagle position, with Wen Xin, wearing only white stockings, sitting on top of him. 　　Wen Xin stroked Yuan Jin's penis with one hand and held scissors in the other, smiling at him. 　　"No, no!" Yuan Jin cried out in surprise. 　　"I'll give you a choice," Wen Xin said, her smile like a devil's. 　　"Wh-what choice?" Yuan Jin asked, surprised. 　　"Make love with me, or say goodbye to your penis?" "Make love! Of course, I choose making love!" Yuan Jin shouted immediately. 　　Wen Xin tossed aside the scissors and gently stroked Yuan Jin's penis. Yuan Jin's penis immediately became hard and erect.

"I can't live like this anymore, being treated like a slave by Yuan Jin... I want Yuan Jin to be my slave too, to be Wen Xin's slave... Fuck me!" Wen Xin sat on Yuan Jin's penis, slowly swallowing it with her honey pot.

"Mmm~ So comfortable~ Being a slave is more comfortable than being a CEO!" Wen Xin cried out happily, her face upturned.

"Wow, you scared me?! Watch me fuck you until you cry!" Yuan Jin thrust his penis forward.

"Ahhh~ So comfortable~ Shoot inside, I want to get pregnant with Yuan Jin's child... Actually, I've always liked you!" Wen Xin shouted.

A year later, Wen Xin sat in an iron cage that was as tall as a person and two meters long and wide. She looked at her growing belly with loving smiles... On Wen Xin's finger was a wedding ring, engraved with: "Yuan Jin's wife-slave Wen Xin."

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