【The Beautiful Young Woman's Sorrowful Sequel】(3-5) Author: whoretogo48

Author: wheretogo48
Words: 21994

(Continued 3) Dark Night

(Note: I have no knowledge of real-world police stations, this is purely fictional. Since this is a gunfight story, I don't care about plausibility
, as long as it's enjoyable.)

Xin Tian had never longed for Vice President Liu's appearance as much as she did now. So much so
that when that body she once loathed appeared at the door, she couldn't help but rush forward and tightly hug his arm, refusing to let go.
The policeman guarding her seemed quite familiar with Vice President Liu; they nodded to each other as a greeting, and the policeman left,
leaving the small room for them.

"Can I leave now?" Xin Tian never imagined she would be arrested and brought to the police station as a prostitute. For an office lady
like , this seemed even more terrifying than being sexually assaulted. Looking at the pitiful expression on the pure
and beautiful couldn't help but reach out and fondle her firm breasts.
When she was "arrested" by the police, Xintian was completely naked. The clothes she wore when she arrived had been taken away by Vice President Liu when he left
. There were only her stripped lingerie in the room, so under her loose prison clothes, she was actually completely naked
, which allowed Vice President Liu to have a great time touching her. Normally, Xintian might have resisted, but
at this moment she just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, or rather, get rid of this terrifying identity. Not only did she not dare to dodge,
but she also deliberately puffed out her chest to meet him: "Not here, take me out of here, I'll do whatever you want with me,
okay ?"

Vice President Liu gave her a reply that made her feel like she had fallen into an ice cellar with a lewd grin: "How do we leave now? Prostitution is punishable by 7 days
of detention and a 5,000 yuan fine. Oh, and a record will be kept."

Xintian was so nervous that she almost cried: "This...this...I'm not a prostitute, it's you
...it's you..." Seeing that she was getting emotional, Vice President Liu pretended to comfort her: "However,
the police chief here is very familiar with Chairman Qiu and me, so it's not impossible to make an exception. I've already spoken to him for you. As long as you pay
double the fine, you can leave. The record won't be kept either."

Hearing the unexpected turn of events, Xintian breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't even bother to think about who the culprit was who caused all this
, and thanked him gratefully: "Thank you, President Liu, let's go now."

"Okay, hurry up and pay the money, then we'll leave."

"What? I...I..." After another rollercoaster of emotions, Xintian finally regained some of her usual
composure and intelligence. She didn't even have any clothes on her back, how could she possibly come up with 10,000 to pay the fine? As for
calling relatives and friends to borrow...if she dared to let them know, how would she live in the future? It was precisely because she was afraid of being found out
that she contacted this lackey she originally despised the most. Sigh, do these men just like to see women
wagging their tails and begging for mercy like female dogs? But at this moment, what could she do? Xintian suppressed
the shame tried her best to plead in the softest, most seductive voice in Vice President Liu's ear: "President Liu, please help me pay first,
once we get out, I will definitely serve you well. Okay?"

Vice President Liu had been with the beautiful woman in front of him more than once, but this was the first time he had seen such gentleness. He couldn't help but swallow
hard before resisting the urge to agree immediately. David is really lucky, but his
hat is probably turning blue from green. Filled with inexplicable envy and jealousy, Vice President Liu once again harshly rejected
this incredibly tempting offer: "I didn't bring any money either, so I can't help you. However, there are other
ways..."

Xin Tian hadn't expected that her self-sacrificing act of offering favor was just wishful thinking on her part. Her face
flushed, but quickly turned pale at Vice President Liu's "suggestion." Finally, she endured the dizzying
shock and nodded painfully through her tears.

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"How many times have you prostituted yourself?"

"The...first time..."

"How can you prove it?"

The interrogation, which should have taken place in the interrogation room, echoed in the office.

Xin Tian sat on the large desk, still wearing a loose prison uniform on her upper body, but completely
naked . With her legs spread wide in an M-shape, Director Qiu, seated in the chair, could clearly see her private parts:
"Please, please examine me."

"It still looks quite pink and tender," Director Qiu had long since lost interest in pretending to take notes with pen and paper, instead
reaching out to gently caress her alluring lips. Xin Tian's well-trained body was quickly aroused by a conditioned
reflex ,
her lust surging. Her body, heavily coated with aphrodisiacs by Manager Ding, hadn't actually received enough comfort; she had simply forgotten it under the tension of being caught. Now, even with just a slight stimulation, her latent desires rekindled. Poor Xin Tian felt as if an electric current, like fireworks, shot out from the rough fingers touching her private parts, sending sensitive signals to every corner of her body. A tingling sensation immediately rose from the depths of her vulva, like a signal, and wherever it reached, her excited and ashamed flesh immediately began to secrete lustful nectar. "It got wet after just a couple of touches, and you still say it's your first time? Hey, there's even a tattoo here. Confess and you'll be treated leniently , resist and you'll be punished severely. If you're a repeat offender, you'll be sentenced." Director Qiu became excited , his fingers roughly sliding upwards from the fleshy crevice, finding the protruding bud, and pressing it hard. Although she knew the lecherous man in front of her was only trying to humiliate her, Xintian, filled with fear of dared not harbor any illusions. She still cooperated, giving a shameful response: "Really, really, it's my first time. It's just... just... I'm a bit... sensitive..." She couldn't believe she could utter such shameless words, especially since she seemed to be still lucid. In reality, she had long forgotten about being smeared with multiple doses of aphrodisiac due to nervousness. Xintian felt the juices from her delicate vulva begin to gush out, feeling utterly filthy and wanton. The fear of being detained or sentenced mingled with the uncontrollable pleasure within her body, assaulting the fragile rational She had initially thought of herself as a beautiful woman forced or drugged by evil people, but now she began to doubt her own purity: "Could it be... could it be that I really am a wanton slut?" The pleasure from the fingers stroking and squeezing her pink clitoris intensified, and her cracked defenses could no longer maintain their composure. Xintian involuntarily leaned back slightly, letting out a mournful groan.

Feeling the increasingly sticky sensation between his fingers, Director Qiu found what he thought was just a small favor
to be quite amusing. For a bureaucrat like him, who was not lacking in women, the pursuit was
no purely sexual satisfaction, but more of a sense of spiritual conquest. Knowing that the beautiful woman before him
was actually a white-collar professional, a psychological excitement spurred him to continue this
humiliating "interrogation" rather than hastily venting his frustrations.

"Hmm, she's quite sensitive, but we still need to test her properly." Director Qiu lifted
the hem of Xin Tian's only remaining loose prison uniform, rolled it up slightly to control its length, and then brought it to her lips, indicating that she should bite down.
"Hmm, like this, don't let the clothes fall down, or you'll face the consequences."

"No... like this... so embarrassing..." Xin Tian sighed silently in her heart, but dared not
make a sound. Her reputation, her boyfriend's feelings, her family's reputation—everything now rested on
the whim of the man before her. Xintian closed her eyes in grievance, holding back tears, her lips pressed tightly together, and with her pearly white teeth,
she obediently bit down hard on the prison uniform that symbolized her sin. The tension in her shoulders from the shame caused her suddenly
exposed breasts to sway slightly, revealing boundless allure.

Director Qiu gently teased and caressed her private parts with one hand, while the other quickly grasped her tender breasts and began to squeeze them
forcefully : "Open your eyes! If you know shame, why would you become a prostitute? Stop pretending."

Tears finally streamed down her face, unaware that in the man's eyes, this tearful
face, biting her clothes, revealing her naked body, actively displaying all her private parts in the most shameful
way, posing as if she were at the man's mercy, was incredibly seductive.

The tender flesh of her breasts changed shape between the man's strong fingers, who occasionally rubbed her already engorged
and erect nipples, further stimulating waves of physical pleasure. The original tingling and itching sensation in her vulva not only failed to be relieved,
but seemed to ignite her uterus, bringing a burning sensation throughout her body. Slightly suppressed moans began to echo in the closed
office . "How could this be... I want it so badly... No..." Xintian used the last vestiges of her reason to control
the agitation that was emitting moans, preventing her clothes from slipping down. But this was merely her last layer of
self-deception . The little self-esteem she had left was repeatedly assaulted by desire,
and she began to deeply question her own spiritual chastity, almost crumbling at any moment: "My body... is so sensitive...
Am I really such a shameless woman...?"

"Mmm..." Her tightly closed lips couldn't help but let out a loud groan. Rough fingers seemed to understand her
inner invitation, suddenly thrusting hard into her wet, hot honey hole. Her previously tormented flesh immediately
cheered excitedly, tightly entwining itself around this sudden intruder. The physical pleasure completely broke through the last
barrier . Xintian subconsciously trembled slightly, as if welcoming the manipulation of the fingers. Her naked, white
skin began to blush slightly, directly revealing her shameful thirst for carnal desire.

The man's fingers continued their rough stirring between the fleshy cleft. Between the legs, already spread 120 degrees, the delicate, moist
labia were fully open like flower petals. Through the gaps between the fingers, the rosy, alluring flesh inside could be clearly seen
, reflecting a crystalline texture under the bright incandescent light, like a beautiful work of art. The lewd fluid
flowed like a stream, passing over the slightly parted anus, also tinged with itchiness,
staining the otherwise dignified wooden desk with a large, incongruous wet patch.

The seasoned Director Qiu, from the sticky fluid clinging to his fingers and the pressure of the flesh, clearly
understood the predicament of the naked beauty before him. Looking at the woman's soft, alluring expression as she bit her lip, he sensed pain,
anticipation, or perhaps anguish. So his middle and index fingers joined the shameful battlefield,
rapidly thrusting in and out of her vulva, while his thumb pressed and teased the protruding bud at the tip.
The sounds of "plop, plop" echoed in Xintian's ears, playing a symphony of unbearable shame. Her breasts bounced and swayed in the man's
hands , the increasingly heavy breathing sending electric currents through her body
.

"Mmm...no...ah..." A high-pitched moan echoed in the office. Her
unbridled lust, unwilling to be suppressed by reason, finally reached its peak. Like a drug addict, the pleasure quickly took over every
cell , dragging her into an inescapable swamp of shame. Overwhelmed by the climax, Xintian could no longer maintain her burning
body. Her beautiful flesh trembled, displaying alluring curves, and she couldn't help but lean back onto the large, cool desk
. The clothes she had been holding onto unconsciously loosened and fell down.

Director Qiu leaned down, reveling in the blush on her beautiful face after reaching climax,
a mixture of seductive allure and shy innocence that fueled his desire to conquer and ravage her. After a few minutes, Xin Tian's rapid
breathing gradually calmed. Director Qiu had already unzipped his pants, ready to take the stage himself. Seeing Xin Tian's
recovery, he couldn't resist lifting the hem of her dress that had slipped down earlier, roughly kneading her firm
breasts , preparing to mount her. Xintian, who had just regained some consciousness, trembled at the action: "I...
I'm sorry...I didn't mean to...I didn't bite down..."

Driven by lust, Director Qiu had already pressed his throbbing, hard penis against the entrance of her vulva: "Serve
me well first." The hard protrusion tore into her shameful opening, and the still-moist, alluring flesh began to
tremble helplessly once more. But soon, the penetration, much thicker and longer than a finger, and the intense intrusion caused her already shameless
little hole to heat up and swell again. Her previously open legs unconsciously wrapped around the man's back and tightened,
and the layers of alluring flesh inside her vulva changed from a resentful tremor to a fierce sucking, as if trying to completely
devour .

"What a fine piece of meat!" Director Qiu could barely open his eyes in pleasure. He had been with quite a few women
, but this was the first time he had ever been with such a pure face and such an alluring body. He
gripped her two almost deformed breasts tightly in his hands, thrusting his hips violently, excitedly watching the beauty beneath him
tremble violently with his movements, emitting unrestrained cries and moans…

“Mmm…uh…” Xintian, having been penetrated once in each of her two orifices, knelt weakly on the ground,
sticking out her red tongue like a female dog, cleaning up the aftermath of his ejaculation. Qiu, having satisfied his pent-up desires…
The director leisurely puffed on his after-coital cigarette, enjoying the services of the beautiful woman. It was a pity that time waits for no one, and seeing his licked,
glistening penis still drooping listlessly, Director Qiu, now in a state of sage mode, gave up
his fantasy of going at it again. As a distinguished leader, Director Qiu never used drugs like Viagra, fearing they would harm his health. However,
this did not mean that Xin Tian's nightmare tonight was over. On the contrary, the real journey to hell had just begun.

"Alright, stop licking. Take a breath, I'll take you to a cell in a bit."

Xintian's body stiffened suddenly: "Wait, didn't you say you wouldn't detain me?"

"Don't worry, I keep my word. But Vice President Liu promised me that you'd stay tonight so we could have our fill. I
've had my fun, but there are still a few prisoners who've been holding back for a long time, you'll have to serve them too. What, Vice President Liu didn't tell you?"

Xintian almost cried out: "Prisoners... I can't... Vice President Liu didn't tell me, can I
not go ? Please."

"How can that be? I promised I'd arrange things for you tonight, how can I go back on my word? Or are you planning to
stay and be detained for 7 days?"

"No... I... I'll go..." Xintian lowered her head resignedly, using her long hair to cover her
pale face, but in her trembling body, besides the helplessness and fear of what was about to happen,
a trace of excitement that shouldn't have appeared unexpectedly surfaced.

"Oh, you look so pitiful. Here, I'll do you a favor. Take this."

A brightly colored cardboard box was thrown in front of Xintian. "This...this..." As a married
adult, Xintian was familiar with this, but at times like this, she felt an inexplicable awkwardness
and panic.

"What, you don't want it? Those prisoners are all sorts of shady characters. I'm only giving it to you out of kindness, afraid you'll catch a sexually transmitted disease. It's fine if you
don't want it. Put your clothes on and let's go."

"No, no...I want it..."

"Take it if you want it. By the way, you said you weren't a prostitute, have you no manners at all?"

"Th...thank you..." Xintian said insincerely, her voice trembling with tears, but she felt increasingly
like a prostitute.

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Still completely naked, Xintian was forced into a prison cell, handcuffed and shoved into a
cell. The cell contained simple beds, usually used as temporary shelter for sick prisoners in the detention center.
Under the gray-area management principles, many shady dealings also took place in this special cell,
like now. Xintian looked at the three men sitting or standing in the cell with fear and unease. Her lust-driven mind
suddenly realized Director Qiu's malicious intention—the prison uniform had no pockets. The young bespectacled man standing at the
door could see her cuffed hands from the side and couldn't help but laugh loudly.
He forcefully shoved the unsteady Xintian towards the bald man sitting on the bed: "Boss, look what she's holding."

The only bald man sitting on the bed was shirtless, revealing strong muscles and menacing tattoos; he was clearly
no good. Xintian would normally stay far away from such people, but now she was almost pushed
into his arms. The bald man grabbed her arms with his iron-like hands, pulling her onto his left leg,
which he was sitting on . Looking at her breathtakingly beautiful, innocent face, he couldn't help but swallow hard.

At that moment, another short, fat man standing nearby also noticed the box of condoms in Xin Tian's hand. All three
men couldn't help but let out strange, lewd laughs.

"What are you holding, beautiful?" the bald man asked knowingly, lifting Xin Tian's chin with his right hand
, while his left hand was already kneading her shapely buttocks.

Xin Tian was so embarrassed she almost cried, turning her head slightly to the side, trying to avoid his oppressive,
lewd gaze, but the bald man forcefully pulled her back, forcing her to meet his eyes.

"It's rare for us all to be locked up together, beautiful, don't be so shy. What are you planning to do with those condoms?"
the bespectacled man and the short, fat man also joined in, continuing their cat-and-mouse game of teasing.

Xintian, her face flushed, opened her mouth to argue, but ultimately resigned herself to her fate and gave up resisting. If this was a nightmare, she hoped it would end
sooner : "It...it's for you to use."

"Oh? For us? We don't like using this stuff." The bespectacled man took
the condom and casually threw it on the cell floor.

"No...no..." Xintian had hoped to just be raped like this; it wasn't the first time anyway.
But if she contracted a sexually transmitted disease, it would be completely ruined. If
she encountered these criminals, or rather thugs, in her daily life, she wouldn't have said a word to them. Now, not only was she being raped, but she was also forced to utter a plea that was
too difficult to say: "You, you should still use it. I...I'm a prostitute...maybe...maybe
I'm not clean."

The bald man grabbed the collar of Xintian's prison uniform with both hands and tore it open with force. Xintian was
terrified by this overwhelming force and was stripped naked without any resistance.

"You even have tattoos. I've seen plenty of prostitutes, but I've never seen anyone as slutty as you. Looks like you
've been through a lot. Okay, go get the condoms." The bald man placed Xintian, whose hands were still cuffed behind her back
, on the ground. "Crawl over there and bite back."

Xintian was completely terrified by the violence the bald man had just displayed and dared not resist. She could only endure
the humiliation of her self-esteem being utterly trampled upon. Desperate and helpless, she lowered her head and crawled towards the condoms not far away, trembling all over.
Then, she shamefully bit the small condom wrapper and slowly crawled back. Only then did she realize that in such a
short time, all three men had already stripped naked, and their three different-shaped and sized weapons were standing proudly,
swaggering at her.

"Great blowjob skills, you must have tons of guys who love having you suck their dicks when you're out there."

"This bitch's technique's amazing, her pussy's so tight. Give me her number, I'll fucking call
you when I get out of town!"

"Call her when you get out of town? Look at that face, that body, that blowjob skill, do you think you can afford her? I bet that
slut's worth at least three to five thousand a time."

"Hmm, sounds like that girl I heard about online, what's her name again?"

"Green tea bitch..."

"Yeah, that's it. A model or office worker during the day, a prostitute at night."

"Hey, little bitch, are you a model or an office worker during the day?"

"You've stuffed her mouth so full, how can she utter a single fart..."

Lewd laughter and moans echoed in the dark cell. The snow-white, naked female body was
simultaneously occupied by three men in the most wasteful way, their three orifices used to serve men. With the men's rough movements
, tears slid down her beautiful face, like Xintian's last moments of innocence, dripping onto the filthy
bed and disappearing.

(4) Interview (Part 1)
(Note: Just like the previous chapter, I have never seen a photo studio and continue to make things up. I found that I am
not good at describing the details of sex, so I can only try to cover it up with this kind of clever scene. Also, since
a photo studio , I had the host from the original work make a cameo appearance... Speaking of which, this is also imitating Master Jin's method.
In order to be lazy and reduce the number of supporting characters, the four Dharma Kings of Ming Cult all became Dharma Kings in their twenties and then served as Dharma Kings for
decades without being replaced... In short, please forgive me.)

After Xintian was picked up from the police station, she rested for three days as usual. During these three days, apart from someone bringing her food,
no one came to disturb her, which made Xintian feel that she enjoyed a rare peace. But what truly
clouded was her growing physical sensitivity. Every night during her cleansing and washing, she frequently felt
the urge to soothe herself. Although she ultimately managed to control herself with willpower, it unconsciously made Xintian
doubt herself…

Three days later, Vice President Liu arrived earlier than usual, taking Xintian out. Unlike before
, this time he blindfolded her before they left, obscuring her vision. Xintian's behavior was much more
compliant , making Vice President Liu, observing her subtle changes, secretly anticipate
the day she would truly fall into depravity.

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... Seeing the blushing cheeks of the pure and beautiful woman, Vice President Liu couldn't help but feel even more excited about today's program: "Alright, to save time, we have a lot of things planned for today. I'll tell you some good news and some . Which do you want to hear first?" "Whatever." Anyway, she had no choice or power to resist whatever the news was, so why bother? "Okay, the good news is that if you perform well today, you'll get another treatment, and your tattoo will be gone. Chairman Qiu has gotten tired of you and isn't interested in you for the time being. He plans to let you go." Xin Tian completely forgot who had forced her into this miserable situation. For a moment, she almost felt a sense of gratitude towards Chairman Qiu, but unconsciously, she also felt a slight sense of loss at the words "got tired of her." She took a deep breath to calm her chaotic emotions and asked with feigned composure, "And the bad news ?" "The bad news is, you weren't entirely wrong. This is a photography studio, but not everything is a set prop. Some things can't be bought outside, like the large couple photos of you and David. If you have too many takes today and run late, you won't have time to return them before David gets home from work, and that's your own fault." "You... how could you..." Xintian was once again gripped by fear, but suddenly stopped speaking in surprise when she saw a "familiar face," instinctively pointing at him: "You... you..." "Yes, Xintian, you guessed right. I went in to get them. Who told your David to have no sense , not even changing the lock on the front door after taking possession of the house?" Manager Ding, who had just seen (or rather, had raped) Xintian a few days ago , stood aside smugly. "Alright, the male and female leads for this morning have arrived. Xintian, do you want to start? Or we can wait we're not in a hurry," Vice President Liu said shamelessly. "So you just want to rape me in David's house? Whatever." Xintian didn't know the extent of Mr. Qiu's injuries, but thought she understood the situation. "I've already paid so much, I can't let David know . If I get through today, maybe I'll escape this misery." She mustered her courage and uttered these self-destructive words on her pale face. "Rape? A whore like you can't be raped? Only respectable women get raped!" Vice President Liu brutally attacked Xintian's understanding with the most vulgar words: "Let me tell you, this morning we're going to have you perform as a prostitute. Don't say you can't, just keep dawdling and wait for David to come looking for you. We have other plans for the afternoon." So, that very evening, a freshly produced, limited-edition high-definition video was delivered to members of a certain special club , and many people enjoyed the same footage. The scene begins in a brightly lit studio with two large sofas arranged in a V-shape, and a large LCD screen hanging on the wall between them. Two beautiful women with contrasting styles sit on the sofas on either side, facing each other at an angle . This arrangement facilitates their conversation, and a slight tilt of the head allows them to see the content on the screen. Qianrong is wearing a pink suit and delicate makeup, seemingly just like . However, a black leather choker around her neck is a jarring detail, subtly hinting to the audience that this is not a typical interview program. "Ms. Xintian, hello, welcome to our 'Colorless Photography' program." As the director finishes the countdown , Qianrong, who is no stranger to hosting such erotic programs, composes herself and begins today's "interview."

The person she was interviewing was Xintian, who was sitting opposite her in a black trench coat. This was a rare moment in recent days when Xintian
seemed to have returned to her normal office lady attire, if it weren't for the red
choker around her neck that matched the host's.

"Hello, host. Hello... everyone..." Following the script she had been forced to memorize and the director's
"thoughtful" prompts in the earpiece, Xintian forced a bitter
smile and waved lightly at the camera.

Immediately, Vice President Liu's furious roar pierced through the earpiece: "You better take this seriously! If you show such an unwilling expression again,
you can expect to keep making mistakes until David gets off work! Chairman Qiu promised that if you cooperated obediently today, he would treat your
tattoo and let you go. Don't be stubborn!"

Qianrong, who could also hear this, couldn't help but feel a sense of shared pity. However, having already been trained to be docile,
the only thing she could do to help her was to record this "program" well and help this beautiful older sister, who wasn't much older than her,
escape this shameful hell for women as soon as possible. Seeing Xintian unconsciously shaking her head slightly,
almost unable to hold back the helpless tears in her eyes, Qianrong quickly asked, forcing a cheerful tone, "Miss Xintian, your temperament is
pure yet mature, beautiful yet gentle. It makes even me, a woman, jealous. May I ask
what your hobbies are?"

"Reading, and I also like watching movies." Xintian, whose emotions were brought back to normal by Qianrong's reassuring question, gave Qianrong a
grateful look.

"Hmm, not bad. Use a few ordinary questions to calm her down first, but don't drag it
out too long. Get to the point as soon as possible. Subscribers to this program pay millions per minute; we can't afford to waste money like that."

After a few questions like those in a normal interview, Qianrong finally had to begin
the "topic" under the director's urging.

"Well, so, Miss Xintian, what are your views on sex?"

"I, I... I look... very innocent, but actually... I really like... sex." Having already
prepared herself mentally, Xintian forced herself to remain calm and gave a lewd answer according to the "script."

"Really? That's surprising. What kind of sex do you prefer?"

"Being...disciplined...SM..." After the first sentence, the rest seemed easier, but this
was like slowly boiling a frog, gradually leading Xintian into the abyss.

"I didn't expect that such a pure and beautiful office lady would like such a passionate way. Now,
let's watch Miss Xintian's first video..."

"No..." Xintian couldn't help but shake her head, crying and pleading, although she knew in her heart that
whatever she said was useless.

The large screen on the wall lit up, playing a shocking scene that was vastly different from the previous "gentle" interview: it was the high-definition
video of Xintian herself using those three dog leashes to tie herself up in
a lewd position with her legs spread wide open, exposing her hairless vulva and anus, "voluntarily" allowing two giant dogs to rape her (see Chapter 77
of the original text ). The video was skillfully edited; the scenes and sounds of Vice President Liu and others pulling the dog were
omitted. The impression given to the viewer was that of a lustful woman, lacking male comfort, using
her large dog as a sex toy. The dog's practiced cooperation and precise movements
clearly indicated a level of understanding not developed overnight.

Among the viewers, one couldn't resist pulling a naked woman close, making her lie on all fours in a doggy-style position with her back
to . Like a submissive female dog, the woman obediently and willingly placed her buttocks
on her master's genitals, then vigorously swayed her hips back and forth. The master, enjoying the pleasure in his lower body while watching
the stimulating video, couldn't resist grabbing the woman's hair, which was swaying from side to side with her movements, and forcing her
to lift her head. On the screen before him, Xintian was helplessly writhing under the assault of two beasts, emitting loud moans that
were indistinguishable between pain and pleasure. "Looks really good, I'll let you try it next time." The woman raised her
eyes, which were glazed over by lust, and gave a submissive response between her panting breaths, "Okay...
thank you... Master..." The screen showed a close-up of Xintian's flushed and excited
face as she shouted that she had reached orgasm, and the woman responded with a soft moan that echoed in the room.

Similar lewd scenes, accompanied by fantasies about the beautiful women on the screen,
were playing out , but for Xintian in the studio at the time, it was almost an eternity. In fact
, in the final product, these inserted VCRs were directly spliced in, and only the beginning
and end of the scene played on the screen needed to be recorded to make a connection. But these few minutes made Xintian wish she could faint immediately: "
I'm so embarrassed ..." Little did she know that her shy and distressed expression was exactly
the motive for the men to train and bully her.

Although Qianrong had seen this video during the program preparation, she couldn't help but feel
her legs . Even her voice became hoarse: "Ms. Xin...
Ms. Xintian, could you... briefly introduce the background of this video?"

"Okay... okay, during that time... I didn't have a man's affection, so... I came up with this idea
to... to fantasize... about being... tied up and gang-raped by men... the pleasure of it."

"That's really creative. And then what happened?"

"Then, then, I, I thought of... prostitution."

"I see. Well, let's watch Ms. Xintian's second video..."

The screen lit up again, and the scene displayed was familiar to Xintian, because it was the "highlights" that had
just . Manager

Ding

sat on the sofa, looking at Xin Tian kneeling on the carpet, serving drinks. He feigned a first-time meeting,
a lecherous smile on his face: "Miss, you're very beautiful. I never expected to meet such a high-class escort.
How lucky you are."

"Excuse me, how much is it?"

"It depends on your choice…with a condom…or without." The beautiful woman, head bowed, answered desperately,
her face filled with sorrow and shame.

"Oh, is that so? How much with a condom? How much without?"

"With a condom…two thousand, without a condom…two hundred." Xin Tian had never felt so helpless, but...
Her body was already uncontrollably warming up slightly.

"Huh..." Manager Ding, disguised as a customer, exclaimed loudly and exaggeratedly, "How can there be such a big difference?
And it's actually more expensive with a condom?"

"Because...because...I prefer...being fucked by a man...without a condom...directly..."
Shameless words she never dared to imagine came out of her mouth, yet she felt as if something had been breached again.
A woman's so-called bottom line is perhaps what makes a man feel good when he breaks through it...Xin Tian thought sadly,
but she didn't dare stop the shameful lines from her mouth: "So...so, if...you're willing to not use a condom, then...you can...
get a discount."

"Then let's not use a condom, I don't like using condoms either."

Xin Tian blushed and took off her meager clothes, stiffly presenting her naked body
to the "customer". Manager Ding couldn't help but stand up, put his arm around her bare shoulders, and kissed her
sexy lips. Xin Tian offered a token resistance, but her teeth were quickly pried open by the man, their lips and
tongue meeting. Soon, their tongues intertwined like lovers, and Manager Ding felt Xin Tian
's tongue responding passionately to his own. He began to run his hands over her firm, bare breasts. A feeling of excitement
gradually spread throughout her body. Xin Tian could feel her genitals flowing with a wet, lustful fluid. In that instant, she felt that perhaps she
really was suited to be a prostitute.

A corner of her soul began to crumble. Each wave of lustful assault
tormented , yet also brought her unprecedented sexual bliss. So, since she couldn't escape, why not enjoy it to the fullest?
Like a true prostitute, Xin Tian gently wrapped her arms around the man's neck, throwing herself into a passionate, lingering kiss.

Several minutes later, Manager Ding reluctantly pulled away, taking a deep breath: "That was great."

"Come on, sit on the sofa."

Xin Tian obediently followed the man's instructions, quickly being positioned in the familiar M-leg stance. Manager Ding
knelt between her legs, admiring the already red and wet flower path.

"You look so lewd when you're in heat..." the man sincerely "praised,"
gently parting the engorged flesh of her genitals with his fingers. The sensitive, bright red clitoris at the entrance of her vagina was already swollen and throbbing. With a gentle
flick , Xintian couldn't help but let out an unbearable moan. Her sexy waist twisted slightly, causing
the layers of tender flesh in her parted vulva to sway and writhe.

Manager Ding knew that if he wanted more opportunities to play with the beauty in front of him, the later he got on top
, the better. Just like last time, he had to perform well. Of course, he
had already been "taught" what happened after slapping Xintian last time, but he could still prove himself
a master at playing with women without resorting to violence. So, he endured the throbbing pain in his groin, took out a dildo with suction cups, and brought it to
Xintian's mouth. "Come on, wet your silicone husband first."

Xintian looked at this grotesque toy, hesitated briefly, but finally resigned herself to opening her mouth and
taking the thick, realistic glans into her mouth.

"No, don't do it like that. Stick your tongue out and lick it." Manager Ding moved the dildo in his hand a little further away.
To maintain her balance in the M-shaped sitting position, Xin Tian could only tilt her head forward as much as possible, while sticking
out her tongue as far as possible, trying her best to lick the mottled, protruding surface of the large dildo. Because her mouth couldn't close, saliva
dripped from , creating a scene that all the audience found incredibly seductive.

Xin Tian didn't have time to imagine that her current performance was truly as lewd and depraved as an AV actress. As her
delicate and sensitive tongue repeatedly rubbed against the grotesque protrusions, she couldn't help but imagine
the feeling of this thing being inserted into her vagina in a while. So, as if to prepare in advance, a large amount of
lewd fluid was constantly gushing out from her vagina, and the fluid had already flowed past her anus, leaving a large wet stain on the sofa.

"Okay, you can insert it now." Manager Ding tried to stick the suction cup at the bottom of the dildo directly onto the sofa
so that Xin Tian could sit on it herself, but the surface of the fabric sofa was too soft, and he failed several times.
Gaining a brief respite, Xintian followed Manager Ding's gaze, surveying her surroundings. "The dining table? Or just the floor?"
Xintian found herself anxious about the wait; her lower body, untouched,
began open and close slightly, as if anticipating the impending intrusion.

Unexpectedly, Manager Ding didn't instruct her to change positions. Instead, the item placed before her brought her
back to some clarity from her world of desire: "No, don't use this..."

Manager Ding secured the suction cup of the dildo to the glass of the photo frame, then reached out and grasped
her snow-white, erect breasts, feeling their elasticity in his palm, and whispered a threat in her ear:
"This couple's photo is genuinely from David's house, be careful not to damage it."

Xintian felt she had lost all dignity; even David, the last vestige of her innocence, had now
become part of her training. But, no matter what, she had no right to refuse. Her naked
body trembled as she lifted the photo frame, with the dildo attached, in front of the impeccably dressed, despicable man, adjusting it to a
suitable position. The 40-inch couple's photo measures 70cm x 100cm. To avoid damaging the frame, Xintian chose
to place it vertically, straddling the 70cm wide area between her legs,
aligning her most private part—her vulva—with the large glans of the dildo. As soon as the enormous size entered, Xintian couldn't help but moan. But
looking down, she saw herself and David embracing sweetly, their smiles fading. The action she was about to take stopped
halfway. Soon, her already moist flesh, deprived of the expected intense friction,
protested with a bitter and sorrowful groan, causing her legs to tremble and her to sink down. The jagged granules and veins
immediately rubbed intensely against her tender, pitiful flesh. The large, full sensation made her
tremble all over, and her waist shamelessly began to twist up and down. David's gaze in the photo gradually
aroused a strange excitement and stimulation in her. Among the onlookers, Vice President Liu, who knew her best, was surprised to see
her facial expression quickly become wanton, and her body reacted with the
same , her moans growing louder and louder.

"I didn't expect this bitch to like exposing herself in front of her boyfriend so much... This is going to be fun next time..."
Vice President Liu excitedly and quickly imagined eighteen ways to play with Xintian, and whispered to the director on set.

Manager Ding, receiving instructions from the director through the mini-earphone, reached out and supported Xin Tian's buttocks, stopping her
increasingly vigorous up-and-down movements. The small, fleshy opening suspended in mid-air looked incredibly alluring; the private slit had been
exposed by the large dildo, the wet, red flesh forcefully gripping the grotesque monster, sticky, lustful fluids flowing
incessantly down the sides, revealing its owner's lewdness.

Blocked in mid-air, Xin Tian felt her vagina swell and itch; her soft, white buttocks couldn't help but sway from side to side in
the man 's palm before she realized she had willingly adopted such a degrading posture,
wagging her buttocks like a real prostitute begging for mercy. However, the feeling of half fullness and half emptiness in her honey hole was
a painful torment. This made Xintian recall the feeling of being smeared with aphrodisiacs and trained time and time again
. The biggest difference this time was that she didn't need the stimulation of aphrodisiacs. Her body had already become so lewd that it
was unbearable, making her feel both ashamed and distressed...

"Do you want to keep moving?"

Xintian's face was flushed as if she had been burned. She had already offered her body to be played with,
so why was she being tortured like this? But the increasingly intense numbness and swelling in her lower body silently reminded
her how much pain and desire her increasingly lewd body was now experiencing. She gave a soft, tearful,
ambiguous response: "Ugh...whatever..."

Manager Ding pinched her buttocks hard, making her groan loudly, and asked a more cruel
question: "Oh, you don't even know? Should we call your boyfriend and ask?"

"No...I...want to keep going..." She hated that the man was seizing on her weakness, but
this also gave Xintian a perfect excuse to comfort herself and loudly express her deepest
desires.

"You can keep going, come on, look at the photo, it's your boyfriend, right? Tell him what you want to do now."

"David...I...want to keep going..." Xintian burst into tears, like
an angel fallen into hell, exuding a lewdness intertwined with holiness, completely forgetting that she was playing the role of a prostitute, and
blurted out her boyfriend's name.

"Why do you want to keep going?"

"Because...my little pussy...is so itchy..." Once the dam in her heart broke, Xintian no longer cared about
uttering shameful and lewd confessions.

"Tell your boyfriend that you really enjoy being a prostitute, that you really enjoy being slept with by other men..."

"David...I...I really enjoy...being a prostitute, I really enjoy...being...slept with..." Xintian
had completely abandoned her self-respect and obediently cooperated with the humiliation, but when she said the last word "slept with," her voice still
became much lower, and she couldn't help but turn her head away, weakly trying to hide the shame and sorrow on her face.

The man finally released her hand, and Xintian twisted her waist violently like a harlot, and a few seconds later she
trembled and let out a moan of pleasure as she reached the peak.

The

scene shifts back to the interview room. Qianrong pretends to press the pause button with the remote control, then asks shyly,
"It seems, Miss Xintian, you are indeed sensitive and open. May I ask... is your... pussy wet yet?"

(To be continued)

Part 5) Interview (Part 2)
(Note: I was sent on a business trip and spent all day moving bricks on a construction site, so this chapter is updated late, but it still makes it in time for Singles' Day.)

The scene shifts back to the interview room. Qianrong pretends to press the pause button with the remote control, then asks shyly, "..."
"It seems, Miss Xintian, you are indeed sensitive and open. May I ask... is your pussy wet yet?"

Xintian lowered her head, and after a brief silence, finally gave the expected answer: "It's...
soaking wet..."

Qianrong pretended to be surprised and stood up, sitting down next to Xintian: "Really? Can we
show it to the audience?"

Xintian blushed, her last bit of restraint only expressed by silence, letting Qianrong unbutton her black
trench coat. Underneath the professional office lady's attire was an almost naked, snow-white body. Apart from the choker around her neck
, the only adornment was a tiny black thong. She thought she
was used to being played with by men, but she didn't realize that revealing her lewd
side was even more stimulating than exposing herself to men. Xintian, experiencing same-sex BDSM for the first time, was
somewhat dazed. Without any instructions, she instinctively took off her high heels,
propped her beautiful legs up on the sofa, and spread them into her most common "M" shape…

"Miss Xintian…you're so proactive…" This action genuinely surprised Qianrong,
who a pang of sympathy. How cruel must the training be to make such a pure and beautiful woman unconsciously and
habitually engage in such lewd behavior?

The camera zoomed in, showing a small piece of cloth, barely two fingers wide, completely
soaked with vaginal fluid, even the inner thighs were overflowing, glistening with a lascivious sheen under the spotlight.

"Completely soaked, indeed. Miss Xintian is a sensitive and wanton woman, truly a man's darling."
Qianrong said shamefully, saying what men liked to hear, and began to remove her coat. Her beautiful body, clad only in a choker and
thong was displayed before the camera, as if vying for the viewer's attention.

The beautiful bodies displayed side by side showed that Xintian was taller and more slender, her D-cup breasts and shapely buttocks highlighting
a slightly fuller and sexier curve than Qianrong's, blending the competence of an office lady with the allure of someone who had been trained; while Qianrong's slightly petite
figure leaned more towards the gentleness of a girl next door and the intellectual beauty of a TV host, her small C-cup breasts equally captivating
. Countless men, upon seeing this, planned how
to enjoy a threesome with these two stunning beauties. For them, this wasn't an unattainable fantasy, but rather a possibility.
Of course, that's a story for later.

"Next, let's watch Miss Xintian's third video... a sequel to the previous one."

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The man on the screen, completely naked and lying face up on a large bed, was Manager Ding. After Xintian
reached orgasm from the dildo in the couple's photo, he took her to another photo studio—a room decorated exactly
like David's bedroom—to continue the "prostitution" scene.

Lying on the bed, Manager Ding held a dog leash that connected to a red collar
that had appeared —if the "viewers" were observant enough, they would have noticed that this collar
was the exact same color and style as the one Xin Tian wore around her neck in the studio. Xin Tian, completely naked, knelt between Manager Ding's legs,
her snow-white buttocks raised high, servicing the man's penis with her mouth.

Having undergone extensive training, Xin Tian was quite adept at giving men oral sex—in some ways, she was
no less skilled than a real prostitute—but each time she faced a large, thick penis, she couldn't help but show a shy
expression, causing the men watching to involuntarily swell their penises even more. In a close-up shot,
Xin Tian tightly held Manager Ding's penis in her warm mouth, sucking diligently, occasionally
sticking out her small, fragrant tongue to lick the purplish-red, glistening glans. Below the collar around
her neck hung a golden bell, its crisp, lewd "ding-a-ling" sound
mingling with the rhythm of her tongue, creating a pleasing, obscene melody that would delight any man.
Each time the bell was placed on her, Xintian felt an overwhelming sense of shame and humiliation. Each ring of the bell served as a pointless reminder to her shame, a reminder that she could have simply
succumbed to lust, making her feel
even closer to being a wanton, depraved bitch. Yet, this struggle between shame and lust only intensified her
masochistic stimulation, making her unconsciously crave the sensation more and more. Her sexy red lips tightly gripped the man's virility, stroking it up and down, occasionally extending her delicate tongue to lick the glans, coating every inch of the shaft with moist saliva
like a true prostitute .
Feeling the penis growing hotter and hotter,
the sensation from her delicate tongue becoming increasingly grotesque, and hearing the man's increasingly heavy breathing, Xintian's
mouth remained open, and clear saliva dripped down her cheeks without stopping. Her blushing cheeks were a mixture of innocence and allure
, and she couldn't help but fantasize about the feeling of the thick penis entering her body. An
unbearable itch and emptiness began to rise between her legs.

"Your oral skills are fucking good, so good. You're a great little bitch, keep licking, I'll introduce more
customers to you next time."

Hearing this humiliating comment, Xintian felt her body getting hotter and hotter, and she licked the huge
penis even more diligently. Her buttocks, which were raised high in the air, began to twist unconsciously, making Manager Ding almost
groan out loud.

"You just climaxed a few minutes ago, and you're already aroused after a few licks of a man's cock? So cheap,
but I like sluts like you. Oh... that feels so good."

Hearing the man's satisfied "praise," Xintian felt a sudden surge
of satisfaction, making her boldly and wantonly raise her head, her eyes glazed over as she met his gaze
. Then, as if in defiance, she tightened her grip on his penis, increasing the speed of her licking.

Manager Ding's throbbing penis almost ejaculated; he gritted his teeth to control his impulse, quickly
pulling the leash upwards and sitting up to catch his breath. Xintian, however,
felt wave of disappointment, letting out a soft moan as she raised her head, unconsciously revealing a sorrowful and dejected expression.
The ringing of the bell brought her back to her senses, making her realize that she had almost been hoping for
a blowjob or facial, and her body burned with shame once more. But the lust burning within her didn't
dissipate. Even without the man's further advances, she couldn't help but slightly sway her hips, letting her round
buttocks sway, producing a series of shameful, crisp bell sounds.

"Wearing bells is good. You can tell exactly when you're in heat just by listening to the bells," Manager Ding continued
to humiliate her with words, standing up and moving to the floor. Xin Tian obediently remained kneeling,
exposing the shameful sight of her exposed vulva to the man's gaze. With the
slight , fluid was already dripping from her pink cleft, wetting a small patch of the sheet below.

Manager Ding directly extended his finger, running it along the entrance of her wretched vulva, his taut waist arching exaggeratedly upwards
, and another series of bell sounds rang out.

"Both your mouths are equally naughty, drooling." Two fingers covered in her own juices were brought to Xintian's
lips. "Look, you've gotten my fingers all dirty."

"I...I'm sorry." Every time she made this shameful apology, Xintian had been trained to habitually
cry out—the ensuing shame made her voice even more seductive, sounding almost like a passionate
moan during lovemaking—and then, she "consciously" stuck out her lovely tongue again, licking her own juices from those
fingers .

"Does your own juices taste good?"

"Yes...it tastes good." Even though her body was overflowing with desire, Xintian
lowered her head in shame and answered softly to this question, but was then forced to raise her chin by those fingers mixed with her own juices and saliva,
her cheeks flushed as she looked at the man.

"You like licking your own juices, don't you?"

"Yes..."

"Louder, or I can't hear you. Why do you like licking such a vile thing?"

"Because I'm vile too, I'm a slutty whore. Please, hurry up and fuck me..."
Humiliated extreme words, Xintian was unbearably aroused, uttering
shameless words in despair. Her body swayed aroused, like a real prostitute, her buttocks raised high,
trying to lure a client to violate her. She had initially thought she was only physically being raped, her heart still pure
and innocent. However, the excitement she experienced each time she was violated made Xintian begin to doubt whether she
actually possessed a truly vile masochistic tendency. The men's repeated humiliation and training made her
more than just a naked being played with; her body's faithful reactions shattered her initial defenses,
cruelly exposing the lewd genes she tried to hide to everyone...

"If you like licking, lick more." Just as Xintian was preparing to receive the men's violation,
the couple's photo that she once loved most but now least wanted to see suddenly reappeared in front of her...

"When you orgasmed on top just now, so much of your juices came out on you, hurry up and lick it clean, otherwise
it will get dirty." Manager Ding shamelessly demanded.

"Why do you always have to bully me like this..." Xintian turned her head to the side in sorrow and shame,
her lips .

"Not licking? Then we'll just hang it back up later." Manager Ding believed that Xintian would understand the true meaning of "hang it
back up ."

"No... I'll lick..." Xintian trembled all over as she bent down, slowly extending her fragrant tongue,
choosing to submit as she had done in every previous instance of discipline. Even a real prostitute retains basic self-respect,
and can choose to
spend a night of pleasure with a stranger she may never see again in a strange city far from her hometown and acquaintances. But she, who had no choice, was actually worse than a slutty prostitute, her inner emotions being
dug out and played with. What was even more outrageous was that under such humiliation, her body was experiencing an unusual surge of pleasure, her
vagina and uterus contracting continuously, her vaginal fluids gushing out like a spring, making her feel despair about her wanton body
.

"Is all this water really from when I was in the photo? Am I really such a slutty
woman ?" Her eyes, pressed against the photo frame, lost focus, unable to make out the person in the picture, even
the image of her former boyfriend seemed blurred...

A warm, hard sensation suddenly came from her buttocks. Manager Ding had somehow gotten behind her, pressing his engorged, almost
bursting penis against her hot, sensitive vulva, gently rubbing it.

Her already incredibly sensitive vulva felt the hot stimulation, and instantly became incredibly itchy. Xin Tian let out a mournful,
shameful moan, raising her sexy buttocks, wanting to welcome the invasion of the thick penis. But Manager Ding instead
pulled his buttocks back, only teasing the wet petals with the head of his penis, refusing to penetrate.

Xin Tian could no longer resist her body's pursuit of pleasure, shaking her head in anguish, making a series of ringing sounds that made her feel ashamed
and angry, her lower body opening helplessly, trying to get enough stimulation. Manager Ding, however, let go
of the wet, sweet spot that was already at his mercy, and bent down to knead her drooping, full breasts.
Perhaps she only struggled in the hell of lust for less than a minute before poor Xintian completely succumbed. "Please
, put it in..." she said, blushing, uttering the lewd
request .

"Call me husband... Although I came here to have sex with you, I like it when women call me husband, then I'll be interested."

"Husband... please, put it in... fuck me."

"Good girl, what's your name again?"

"Xin...tian" Her brain, dazed by lust, had no time to think much. Xintian
subconsciously said her real name, but after saying it, she was so ashamed that she almost fainted.

The man grabbed her two large, round breasts with both hands, playing with her erect nipples forcefully, while
whispering lewd words into her ear.

"Ugh...ugh..." Xintian let out a cry that was hard to tell if it was from pain or excitement,
tears of helplessness streaming from her beautiful eyes. Even after being trained like this, some things were still too difficult to say in front of the camera, but
the burning desire within her body quickly consumed the last shred of her self-respect: "Big cock...husband, please...
hurry up and give your cock...to...Xintian's cunt..."

"That sounds better, remember to keep saying that later. Put it in yourself."

Xintian felt sorry for her body, which was still aroused by such humiliation, as she twisted her snow-white
buttocks , letting her soaked vulva press against the glans that was no longer retreating. Then, she shyly closed her eyes,
sighed softly, adjusted the angle of her lower body, bit her lip, and slowly withdrew her most private and tender flesh hole little by little, gradually
enveloping the male's hard and huge root. The layers of tender flesh inside her cunt greedily wrapped around and sucked the invading hard object,
trying to completely devour the penis, completely disregarding its owner's sorrow and shame. The pleasure from the friction gradually melted away
the woman's reserve, making Xintian excited all over. Her waist and thighs involuntarily tensed up, and she
twisted her sexy buttocks back and forth, making her already extremely aroused little hole intensely press against the hot penis.
This hazy and seductive appearance and the rare tightness surprised Manager Ding: "Hmm... your little hole is so tight...
it can be considered a famous 'treasure'... after serving so many customers, it's still as tight as a virgin."

Xintian was so ashamed that her whole body was burning hot, but the extreme excitement made her naked body turn a rosy pink. She could only
habitually let out sweet moans, continuing to twist sexy like a female dog, offering the most lewd flesh hole to the man behind her for his
pleasure.

"Looking at your innocent face, how can you be so wanton? No wonder you became a prostitute. But I bet even being
a prostitute wouldn't satisfy you. You're best suited to be a slutty bitch. Hahaha, by the way, your boyfriend probably doesn't know
how slutty you are, right?"

"He...he doesn't know...don't mention him...ah..."

Manager Ding slapped her snow-white buttocks hard, causing Xin Tian to cry out in pain: "You think you can
just not him? Looking at your slutty appearance, he probably can't satisfy you normally, right? Tell me, whose dick is bigger, his or mine?"

"Ugh...I don't know..." The humiliating stimulation of being spanked made Xin Tian's body almost completely take over by lust.
She could no longer concentrate on what Manager Ding was saying. The pleasure coming from her lower body was enough to melt her,
so she twisted her hips back and forth more frequently, and her hands unconsciously gripped the sheets.

Manager Ding suddenly grabbed her round, snowy breasts, which were swaying violently back and forth
, and forcefully thrust his penis deep into her wet, fleshy hole. Xin Tian, who was already thrusting her hips back,
was caught off guard and met his hot glans with her tender cervix. Intense pleasure immediately spread from her uterus,
quickly taking over every nerve in her body. Her brain quickly fell into a brief state of confusion, and she instinctively opened her sexy
little mouth , letting out a loud moan: "Ah...so good...I...can't take it...so comfortable..."

The man quickly took control, his penis moving in a piston-like motion, his hands continuing to knead
her full breasts, while he relentlessly asked in Xin Tian's ear: "Your little cunt is so tight all of a sudden
, it's a masterpiece you can never get tired of playing with. Tell me quickly, whose cock is bigger?"

"Yours...bigger..." Xin Tian gasped for breath, giving a humiliating answer.

"Hehe, still squeezing tight, so good. Your boyfriend is such a waste,"

Manager Ding couldn't help but lewdly laugh, realizing that the flesh beneath him had completely surrendered, both physically and mentally.
His massive penis, now in control, was making even more vigorous piston-like movements, forcefully thrusting the glans inside as the flesh writhed and spasmed.
The penis was thrusting into her small, fleshy opening, even slightly widening her cervix, bringing Xintian closer to the edge of orgasm.

Xintian's beautiful buttocks made crisp "slap slap..." sounds from the intense thrusting, her long hair swaying from side to side with
the vigorous movements, revealing her slender, white neck. Her sexy, alluring mouth emitted melodious moans,
completely immersed in the ultimate pleasure brought by the man's penis, utterly forgetting David.

Seeing that Xintian was about to reach orgasm, the man suddenly stopped thrusting.
Completely unable to think due to the penetration, even without the man's command, Xintian involuntarily began to actively move her slender yet
firm waist again, attempting to chase the final, almost-orgasmic climax. But soon,
Manager Ding straightened up, fixing her waist with his hands, which had been playing with her breasts. Her beautiful buttocks, pressed tightly against the man's
lower body desperately tried to twist wildly, but the man firmly restrained her movements. Xintian, both ashamed and distressed,
struggled to straighten her back. Her vulva, gushing with lustful fluids, clenched tightly around the massive penis behind her, emitting a
pitiful cry: "Ugh... I can't take it anymore... Please... I'll do whatever you want...
Don't stop..."

Seeing the once stunningly beautiful and innocent office lady now begging for mercy beneath him, Manager Ding felt an even
stronger urge to abuse her. Despite the desperate contractions of her shameful little hole, the hot penis
withdrew slowly and mercilessly.

Following the man's command, Xintian could only change to a supine position, lying naked on the large bed.
Manager Ding grabbed her ankles, lifted them high, and then folded them up and pressed them down.

"If you want to feel good, hold on tight." Xintian felt like fainting from shame, but her vulva,
stimulated , began to suck desperately like a small mouth, flowing out exaggerated amounts of lustful fluid. In the end, her hands
helplessly wrapped around her legs, willingly exposing her unsatisfied and shameful vulva completely to the air.

"Your labia are completely open, and your poor little clitoris is all swollen and red. You're really
something else. Being a prostitute is beneath you; being a public sex slave might suit you better. Hmm?" Manager Ding's
index and middle fingers began to tease the wet vulva, playing with the petal-like labia. Occasionally, he would gently insert
his fingers into the small, now-unclosed opening and tease it a few times. His thumb would occasionally cover the erect, sensitive clitoris and
gently rub it, causing Xin Tian to let out a crying moan.

Before long, even under such mild stimulation, the stream of lustful fluid from Xin Tian's vulva flowed onto Manager Ding's
hand. Her engorged and hardened nipples were once again in the man's grasp, being rubbed and kneaded. Uncontrollable
cries mixed with the crisp sound of bells echoed in the room, or rather, the studio. As waves of uncontrollable lust
burned within her, Xintian's hands, which had been gripping the back of her legs, weakened and finally slipped down limply. Her long,
shapely legs also gave way, lying spread wide apart on the bed, revealing
the most beautiful aspects of her femininity.

"Hehe... Can't wait to have a man? Spread your legs as wide as you can, use your hands to part your labia, and
beg me properly. I promise I'll fuck you to death, you little bitch," the man lewdly instructed.

The familiar masochistic pleasure surged up, and Xintian's flushed cheeks rose with unbearable excitement. The repeated training she had received
made her understand how to respond shamefully. She closed her misty eyes and turned her head away, her pale
legs struggling to spread open. Her slender, jade-like fingers trembled as they reached for her smooth, hairless mons pubis,
spreading her labia like flower petals, revealing her beautiful vulva to the air, exposing the pink flesh walls glistening with glistening
nectar . Manager Ding, stimulated by the rare and alluring scene before him, began to breathe rapidly. Feeling
the man's breath almost spraying into her honey pot, Xin Tian submissively issued a shameless and smug invitation: "Husband...
please...please...use your big cock...to love...this bitch...Xin Tian's...slutty little cunt...
this bitch's cunt is so itchy...please, good husband...ah..."

Finally, the man's cock slammed into her, the hot and lewd cunt squeezing out glistening liquid from the cock.
Xin Tian, who had gotten her wish, excitedly clenched all ten toes, her whole body involuntarily convulsing. Her body, repeatedly
stimulated but never satisfied, was almost sent to orgasm in one go, but the cock that had entered stopped
, and did not immediately begin to thrust vigorously. Reminded, Xintian opened her dazed eyes,
biting , revealing a mournful look, and then cried out loudly, "Welcome! Welcome, big meat stick
, to Xintian's public cunt!"

With this lewd "welcome," Manager Ding felt the layers of folds in the fleshy hole beneath him tightly
gripping his penis, sucking it in like a small mouth, making him feel so good that he almost groaned.
"Your cunt is so tight and wet, it's really quite nice! I'll come here often in the future." The man,
who , grabbed her two big breasts and kept kneading them, while his waist moved slowly and
deliberately, making Xintian involuntarily twist her body, lewdly trying to match the man's thrusts, the bell around her neck
also sounding a lewd accompaniment with each thrust.

"Thank you...husband...oh...faster...faster...please, husband...fuck me harder..."

"Don't call me husband anymore, you slut. Any man fucking you would get aroused, right? Calling me husband is embarrassing. If
I fuck you a few more times, will you reach orgasm? I bet any man these days can easily make
you orgasm, right?"

Xintian's pretty face showed a sorrowful expression. Clearly...clearly you forced me to call you
husband . Why are you doing this to me...what should I do?

But she couldn't deceive herself. Her pink and wet vulva welcomed the penis. With each penetration, the inner
walls of her vagina would churn and moan under the friction of the thick penis, gushing out white, cloudy fluid like a spring.
Her body, already trained to be sensitive enough, honestly and helplessly showed the shameful prelude to orgasm.

Seeing that she didn't give a "satisfactory" answer, Manager Ding demonstratively fucked her hard a few more times.
A sweet, tingling sensation, a hundred times stronger than before, instantly aroused poor Xintian, stimulating her like never before. She
could only bite her lip, forcing out pleasurable moans from deep within her throat, silently waiting
for .

Sensing her state, the man shamelessly stopped again and withdrew his penis. "No, don't do
this ..." The emptiness and despair, as if falling from the clouds, completely overwhelmed her, leaving her utterly powerless to resist.
The last shred of reason and self-respect quickly succumbed to the intense itching that resurfaced between her legs. Xintian,
in a fit of despair wrapped her arms around Manager Ding's neck and gently embraced him, shamefully offering a passionate kiss like a lover's. At the same time
, her legs instinctively rose and wrapped around the man's lower back, actively adopting a sexual position usually reserved for intimate lovers.
After a few minutes of passionate, wet kissing, their intertwined tongues reluctantly separated. Xintian, now finished with her initiative,
met the man's teasing gaze with shame and helplessness, sobbing helplessly, "I'm sorry, this slut is really close to climaxing,
please, Master, play with me properly..."

"Hmm? Play with whom?"

"Play with the bitch Xintian... Waaah... Don't torture me anymore... It hurts so much... Please, Master." Xintian
felt her poor little hole twitching incessantly, almost spasming. She felt she could say any
lewd thing, and confess any desire in her heart to the man.

"What a slut, you only become honest when there's no cock inside you, you're not obedient at all. I don't want
to be the master of a slut like you. It's okay to come and patronize you a few times occasionally, but is this the attitude you use to serve customers?
If you want a big cock, why didn't you just be honest and admit it earlier?"

"I...I'm sorry...Xintian is a bitch who needs to be fucked, please...boss...
you...do whatever you want...do whatever you want...have a good time, if you're satisfied...come again next time, Xintian...I like
...boss your...big cock, so thick...so powerful..."

Her genitals kept contracting, constantly flowing out streams of lustful fluid. Xintian helplessly twisted her body, forced
to shed shameful tears while trying to find every lewd word that could arouse a man's lust to describe
herself.

Finally, this shameless plea, which sounded enough to make a man's penis swell to burst, finally made Manager Ding
excitedly insert his penis again and begin to thrust violently. The clitoris inside the honeypot began to convulse with excitement
, making the man's penis feel extremely tight. Xintian, like a female dog in heat
, once again offered passionate kisses. Her pubic flesh, in a state of extreme arousal, was just as
excited sucking on everything it touched, making Manager Ding feel increasingly unable to control his ejaculation…

Finally, accompanied by a high-pitched groan that was indistinguishable between pain and satisfaction, the two bodies on the screen
slowly stopped convulsing. The camera cut back to the studio. Sometime later,
the collars were connected face-to-face by a dog leash about 1 meter long. Xintian and Qianrong sat naked
on the ground, their legs crossed and pressed together like female animals in heat, grinding their genitals together.
Qianrong's hands were still kneading her full breasts as she spoke in a seductive voice, ending the program: "Thank you for
watching. That concludes today's program. If any esteemed client wishes to actually enjoy and experience
the two of us, please send an email to the club's contact email address. Thank you very much." Xintian, one hand on the ground and the other
"as per protocol," placed her other hand on her erect breasts, her face flushed, and continued with her "lines":
"I'm very happy to have let everyone know the real me... how... horny I am. I hope you all enjoyed it.
Goodbye."

(To be continued)

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