The narrow space between discipline and submission

None of the other students noticed anything amiss, because Huitong still appeared as quiet and reserved as ever, looking like a frail, sickly beauty.
But Xinyi was always the person Huitong talked to the most (although most of the time it was Xinyi who took the initiative to talk to her). She knew that although Huitong didn't talk much, it didn't mean she was daydreaming. On the contrary, she always listened to others very attentively. She had never seen Huitong look so lost and confused when the teacher asked her a question.
Moreover, Xin Yi's observation skills are very sharp. Although Hui Tong's face is usually quite pale, it is not as "disfigured" as it is today. In addition, her eyes are a little red and swollen, as if she has been crying for a long time.
Recalling the scene of seeing her on the street last night, Xinyi was even more certain that something unusual must have happened to her.
Xinyi patted Huitong's back as she sat in front of her. Huitong turned around and looked at her.
"Hey tall girl, you're blocking my view of the blackboard!"
"Oh, yes... I'm sorry..."
Xinyi smiled gently:
"Silly girl, I was just kidding! Xiaotong, what's wrong? You seem listless!"
"...Ah,...no, no, you don't need to worry about me." Hui Tong shook her head weakly, her face paler than usual, making one wonder if a gust of wind could blow her to the ground.
"But….."
"Really, you don't need to pay attention to me... I'm just too tired from doing my homework, please let me have some peace and quiet..."
Huitong clearly put on an aloof attitude, which might have made others turn away immediately, but as the class president and Huitong's friend, Xinyi felt it was her responsibility to understand and help her.
"Hui-tong, everyone has worries. Keeping worries bottled up inside isn't good for your health or beauty!" Xin-yi winked playfully. "Talking about your worries makes you feel much more relaxed!"
"But...it's still not good, I...I still..."
She still didn't want to talk about it. She didn't want to reveal the wounds she suffered last night to anyone.
"What do you mean 'still'? If you consider me a friend, then stop with the 'still'! Friends are meant to confide in each other, support each other, and your problems are my problems!"
Friend... a common and frequently used noun, but for Huitong, who has always been introverted and passive, it is a very unfamiliar word, one that she has always lacked.
But now, after hearing Xinyi's words, a warm feeling rose in his heart.
"During the break after the third session, let's go to a quieter place together, and then you can tell me what happened!"
During the break, Xinyi and Huitong walked together to a quieter corner of the campus. When the two most beautiful girls in the school walked side by side across the playground, they immediately attracted a lot of attention, including from older students.
Upperclassman A: "Look! It's the student council vice president! That's Mo Xinyi!"
Upperclassman B: "What are you yelling about? Who in school doesn't know her?"
Upperclassman A: "But no matter how many times I see her, she's always so captivating! Look how cute she is! And her figure is so enviable!"
Upperclassman B: "Are you gay? But to be honest, I admire her a lot, because she's really capable and versatile, and she's brave enough to advocate for student welfare... though sometimes she seems a bit too sharp..."
Upperclassman A: "No way, she's always been popular, so there shouldn't be anyone who dislikes her! ...On the contrary, the classmate next to her, although her face is unfamiliar, is quite pretty. Do you know her?"
Upperclassman B: "I don't know her either. She is indeed a rare beauty, but she seems a bit cold and unapproachable!"
Upperclassman A: "Mo Xinyi and I are two completely different people, one cold and one warm, which makes her very mysterious! ...No, I can't let my imagination run wild, Mo Xinyi is my only idol!"
Upperclassman B: "Here you go again! I'm afraid you'll never know the day you'll finally fall in love with her..."
Kuang Huitong finally told Xinyi what happened last night.
When she mentioned being gang-raped, she only mentioned it briefly, but as a girl of the same age, Xinyi could definitely imagine how cruel and terrible it must have been. She couldn't help but feel sorry for her and her eyes reddened. At the same time, she did her best to comfort her.
After Huitong finished speaking, Xinyi immediately asked:
"Aren't you really going to call the police?"
"But...they took nude photos of me..."
"Would a magazine just publish those kinds of photos? Besides, we can't just let those scoundrels get away with it; otherwise, there will only be more and more victims."
"..."
"They've bullied you like this, can you really just sit here and let it go? Don't you hate them at all?!"
"...No...I hate them so much!"
Recalling the terrible treatment she received last night, especially the loss of what is most precious to a woman, Huitong naturally harbored resentment towards them.
"So we must make sure they get the punishment they deserve, so they don't think they can treat any girl like a plaything! I'll go to the police station with you after class, okay, let's go to the one where my dad works!"
Hui-tong also knew that Xin-yi's father was an inspector, and she suspected that Xin-yi's courage and sense of justice might be inherited from her father.
As a student leader, Xin Yi is always very charismatic, and the person she was trying to persuade was an indecisive person. As a result, Hui Tong was finally persuaded and went to the police station to report the case and give a statement after school, accompanied by Xin Yi. Although she did not know the other party's true identity and background, her statement was still very helpful to the case.
After giving her statement, Xinyi accompanied Huitong to the hospital for a check-up before they parted ways.
"Remember, no matter what happens in the future, you must tell me immediately, because it's an obligation you can't shirk as a good friend, understand?"
This was the last thing Xinyi said when they parted ways.
(My best friend... Yes, Xinyi is my only best friend, so I need to be strong. I need to take Xinyi as my role model. Even if I can't learn 100% of her, even half of it will be good...)
Huitong made a decision in her heart.
Police were dispatched to the location of the church mentioned by Hui-tung.
Mo Xinyi's father, Senior Inspector Mo Zhengxiong, is renowned within the police force for his expertise in investigating indecent assault cases, earning him the nickname "Sex Killer." Therefore, he is leading this operation.
But when the police broke down the door, the place was deserted. Only a note was found posted on the altar:
"God will protect His believers, and the pursuit of the Antichrist will ultimately be in vain."
Not only church members, but even teacher Hu Xueying from the school suddenly vanished without a trace.
Could they have predicted the police action in advance? Or...?
Mo Zhengxiong was secretly surprised by his opponent's unfathomable abilities.
The next three days passed peacefully, and Huitong's emotional wounds began to heal.
That evening, Huitong returned home after her piano lesson, it was already past seven o'clock. After eating dinner alone, she went to her room. Her parents would be home late again due to work, leaving her alone in the large mansion. Soon after, the phone in her room suddenly rang.
"Hello, this is the Kwong residence. Who are you looking for?"
"Miss Kwong Wai-tung? That's me."
"Who are you...?"
"Oh dear, how could you forget me after only three days? I'm the 'High Priest'!"
"!!..." Hui Tong felt as if her heartbeat had stopped for a moment.
"You haven't forgotten our agreement either, have you? You actually went to the police station. Don't you care about the consequences of those lewd photos you took last time?"
Hui-tong was surprised that they knew she had called the police. She felt like she was being watched from somewhere, and she didn't feel safe even in this mansion.
「这…..」蕙彤只感心儿在「噗噗」乱跳，连忙用手掩住胸口深吸一口气，不断叫自己要冷静和坚强。「别妄想用这样的事来威胁我，谁会刊登那种照片！如果你们这些坏人以为我会屈服便大错特错了！」
「啊….士别三日刮目相看，怎么妳突然如此口硬起来，三天前还不是任由我们鱼肉，更和我们玩得很有感觉吗？…..是有人教妳这样说的吧？」
大祭司心思之敏锐令蕙彤暗吃一惊。
「可是，若我们把照片在学校中派发又如何？那么妳便不可以再在学校立足了吧！…….除此之外，一般人的裸照杂志虽然确是未必有兴趣?登，但如果注明那是本市无人不知的邝氏集团总裁千金在卖春时的裸照又如何？那样有新闻价值的东西谁会不登呢？嘿嘿，妳那个朋友不是没有告诉妳有此一着吧？」
「！！…….」
(心怡，真的吗？妳之前劝我报警前真的已考虑过可能会有这种结果吗？)
听到对面的千金小姐在惊慌地喘气和甚么也说不出来，大祭司知道他已经稳佔上风了。
「还想作出补救的话，便不要通知任何人，现在立刻一个人来到街角的便利店旁，那里会有一辆黑色房车在等妳；若果在十五分钟内不见妳来，照片便会开始被送往各大杂志社了，明白吧！」
卡察！
「喂喂？等一等！…….喂？」
对方已经挂上了电话。
「怎….怎么办？……」
蕙彤已经慌得完全没有了主意，害怕得声音也颤抖了。去的话，那是自投罗网；不去的话，难保不会真的发生对方所说的事…..
(记住，以后无论发生了甚么事都要立刻告诉我哦….)
她想起了心怡，现在唯一可以求救的对像便只有她一个。她连忙拨了对方的手提电话号码。
「….对不起，你拨的电话号码现在未能接通，请迟些再拨吧。」
(啊啊，心怡她在干甚么，为甚么在这种时候竟关了电话？)
蕙彤再拨一次，但结果仍是一样。
她看了看钟，已经过了五分钟了。现在再不出发，便会赶不及在指定时间内去到大祭司所指定的地方了。
「唯有见一步走一步了……」
蕙彤穿上鞋子，然后独自离开了家。
说是男朋友，其实心怡也不知道究竟算不算是？她和麦志宏还只是刚认识了两个月左右，那次是麦志宏所属的业余剧团应百粹女中学生会的邀请而来学校表演，负责筹划这次活动的心怡便在此时认识了志宏。
一向对话剧有一定兴趣的心怡，其实在那之前已经听过比她大三年多的麦志宏的名字，因为他以前在读中学时已经赢遍了校际比赛的冠军，其编导的话剧的水准甚至早已连大学的剧团也及不上，被艺术界认定是本市话剧界的天才新彗星。
两人在接触过后，发觉彼此都已被对方所吸引：志宏那俊朗而带着艺术家气质的样子、友善温柔的性格，还有对话剧的才华、热诚和全情投入深深吸引了心怡的好感；而心怡那充满魅力的样貌、聪敏的眼神、活泼的性格和多方面的才华也令志宏为之倾心。
只是，由于双方都是多忙的人，平时互相见面的机会非常少，感情的进展也很缓慢，想到这里心怡也不禁幽幽地嘆了一口气。
为了尊重话剧的演出，心怡在欣赏演出时一直关掉了手提电话。
在话剧完结而离开了会场之后，心怡才再把电话开动。
「咦？又有不少来电了呢，有弟弟、小霞、阿雯、…..啊，还有蕙彤！」
蕙彤的来电最令心怡感到在意，因为她一向很少主动致电给自己，只是在那次事件之后才有两次曾主动打来找她谈天。
「先找蕙彤吧…..」
心怡对蕙彤三天前那可怕的遭遇感到非常同情，很想尽自己的所能去令对方内心的伤痕尽快痊癒，所以现在便决定首先回覆她的电话。
「铃铃……铃铃……铃铃………」
(没有人接，难道已睡了吗？)
「铃铃……铃铃…..」
(算了，横竖明天在学校也会见面的。)
似乎只是一个很普通的决定，但心怡不知道她现在所下的这个决定，将会令她抱憾终身。
她回覆了其他所有来电后，麦志宏也刚好做完了表演之后的收拾工作而步出剧场。
「晦，心怡，等了很久吗？」
「不会啊，才刚刚回覆完刚才的来电而已。」
「已九时多了，妳想回家吗？还是……」
志宏温柔地问着，他虽然非常想和心怡多聚一会，但也很尊重心怡的想法。
「不，难得今晚有空，甚么学生会班会田径部柔道部也没有活动，清闲得我也不大习惯，所以我预定今晚便由你陪我的了…..你不是想一个花样年华的美少女独守闺房吧！」
心怡佻皮地眨了眨眼，那可爱的样子看得志宏有如着了迷。
「求之不得！那我们先去吃点东西，然后再散一会步才回家，好吗？」
「好主意，便这样吧！」
今夜是农历十五，天际挂着一轮圆圆的明月。
一对外表均十分出色的小情侣，手拖着手缓步在海旁的一条散步道上。
两人平时见面不太多，故此现在几乎有着说不完的话。尤其是心怡，她本身便是个甚么话题也谈得来的人。
海旁道上，除了他们之外，还有不少一对一对的情侣在拥抱、亲吻。
二人来到了较少人的一角，靠在前面的围栏上，欣赏着皎洁的明月下，这个知名的国际海港的景色。
海风轻拂，令人心邝神怡；微风带着一阵淡淡的少女体香飘入麦志宏的鼻端，更令他有点「酒不醉人自醉」的感觉。
他转转面望向身旁的少女，无论看多少次那种美态依然是这么慑人。一双大大的剪水秋瞳，在美丽中闪着佻皮活泼的光辉；小麦色的脸颊抹上了醉人嫣红，散发着一种热情、性感的气氛；那稍微开启的桃红色樱唇，便像在吞吐着烈焰般烫得人心痒难煞。
「……咦？怎么一直盯着我？我的脸沾上了甚么吗？」
「…….心怡…….我喜欢妳。」
(！…….)相识两个月来，心怡第一次听到「喜欢妳」三个字在对方的口中吐出。
「…….我也喜欢你，志宏。」心怡一向是个主动和直接的人，故此老实地表达出自己的心意对她来说也并非甚么难事。
「那太好了！」
志宏高兴得像个小孩子般笑起来，心怡感到他的笑容既可爱，又温暖。
的确是太好了。两个都是第一次喜欢上一个异性的年青人，而喜欢的对像也同样在喜欢着自己，世上又有甚么比这更好的事？
志宏的手，大着胆子环抱着心怡的纤腰。
二人的脸相隔不足半尺地互望着，大家都同样在对方的眼中感到了一阵真摰的爱意。
像预感到将会有甚么发生般，心怡缓缓闭上了眼睛。
然后，她感到有某种炽热约东西，轻轻压在自己的唇片上。
这便是接吻了吗？若果以后有人问她，她会这样告诉对方：初吻的味道是甜丝丝的、像火般烫的、令人像醉酒般忘却一切而迷醉其中的。
(志宏！…..我喜欢妳！…….)
将初吻献给自己喜欢的人，心怡深深陶醉在这种幸福的感觉中。
在她一上了车后，全黑的房车便立刻开走。在前面驾驶着的正是大祭司，而在后座上，蕙彤被约翰和路嘉一左一右夹着而坐在中间。
两个牧师依然戴着那异样的白色脸谱；而大祭司虽然没有戴脸谱，不过却挂着一副大大的墨镜。
「嘻嘻，三天不见，我可想念妳得很呢，邝大千金！」约翰以毒蛇般的视线上上下下盯着蕙彤看，令她浑身毛孔直竖。
「但邝小姐似乎很不听话呢，竟然敢反口去向警方报案！」路嘉目露兇光地道。「一定要教一教妳做个乖孩子才行！」
「因为是乖孩子才要告发你们！」想起心怡之前的话，蕙彤努力压下惊惶，鼓起勇气地说：「你….你们以为自己真可以当任何人是玩物吗？」
可是那把温驯和自然地带着怯意的声音，却似乎并不能令人感到多大的强硬。
「啊，好牙尖咀利！」路嘉用手挟住了她的下颚，痛得她「咿」地叫了一声。「本来还是大家闺秀般的小姐，是谁教成妳这样子的？」
「是谁也….和妳无关吧！」
「嘻嘻，看妳可以口硬到甚么时候！」
约翰伸手粗暴地拉高了蕙彤上半身穿着的毛衣，甚至连乳罩也一併推高，令一双雪白的乳房「噗」地露了出来！
「啊呀！你在这干甚么！？」
汽车仍在繁华的闹市中行驶着，蕙彤完全估计不到他们竟敢在车外行人纷纷之情况下做出这种事！
「嘻嘻，不用怕，这车子的车窗全都是单向玻璃，外面的人并不会看得见车厢内的情形呢！」
路嘉更是事无忌殚地以一双鬼爪般的手，像搓面粉般搓揉着蕙彤幼滑的双乳！
「不要….不要碰！」
蕙彤手脚乱动，拼命地挣扎起来，可是在狭窄的车厢中，她却是欲避无从。
「妳在反抗甚么！别做梦吧！」
约翰抓住她的下巴，不断地吻着她那秀丽的脸庞。
「唔唔…….」纯白的俏脸上、粉红的薄唇上，又再次沾上了饿狼的口水。
「对哦，而且妳三天前不是已被我们全身上下玩过饱了吗，还有甚么好害羞的！」
路嘉双手把一对?乳挟得隆起，然后用那涂上血红唇膏的咀，在她一对小巧可爱的椒乳上留下一个又一个唇印，又像吸血虫般啜吸着那对鲜嫩的乳头，啜得发出了淫靡的「雪雪」声响。
「不要、我不是…..喔喔…不是你们的玩具！」
蕙彤拼命扭动着身子，但被二人紧压下，娇弱的她实在是没有甚么反抗的余地的。
而此时约翰更把她所穿长裙顶部的钮扣解开，把整条长裙剥了下来！
「咿！不要！」
在车厢中被剥光，蕙彤简直难以置信他们的手段。
约翰开始拉扯着她的内裤。蕙彤本能地双腿乱踢，拼命阻止着他。
「真烦呢！静下来！」
约翰以狮吼般的声音怒喝一声，然后一掌打在蕙彤的大腿上！
啪！！
「呜哇！！」
有如蒲扇般大的手掌，这一掌打得毫不留情，令蕙彤那雪白而又嫩如婴孩的大腿皮肤上，留下了一道触目惊心的血红掌印！一向在温室中长大的蕙彤何曾受过这种对待？被暴力所震慑，约翰轻易便脱下了她最后的防线。
(呜呜…..心怡，我不行了…..他们是野兽、是勐虎，我实在无法反抗…..再反抗也只是徒添皮肉之苦而已！……)
蕙彤整个人软了下来，可怜的泪珠从呆滞的双眼流出，滚下清瘦的脸庞。
「呵呵……」从倒后镜中看到蕙彤再一次屈服，大祭司高兴地笑了起来。
胡胡…….
一阵异样的马达声在车厢中响起。
那声音来自粉红色、圆卵形的女性用震动器(俗称「震旦」)，现在路嘉正拿着一个贴在蕙彤其中一只乳房周围活动着。
「咿喔！…….」
当震旦擦过乳尖时，蕙彤感到一阵类似触电般的刺激，令她的身体也硬直弓起，从口中发出了悲哀的呻吟。
而约翰更拿着另一只震旦，贴在她的下体游移着，这一处地方的敏感度和反应，只有比乳房有过之而无不及。
「咿！…..喔喔…..不、不要……下面变得好怪哦！」
震动波及粉嫩的肉唇和小巧的肉芽，令蕙彤那本已红红的、像睡眠不足似的眼眸，更添几分迷惘和恼乱。
而现在蕙彤更改变了位置：她正靠在侧边的车窗前，正面向着车外，而约翰和路嘉的侵袭之手，则从后由两边绕至她前面来。
晚上九时多的闹市中，行人四处、骆驿不绝。虽然蕙彤也知道窗外的人其实看不到车箱中的情形，但如此面对着大量人潮而被玩弄，仍然煽动起一种背德的感觉。
「妳的汁越来越多了！」玩弄着下体的约翰正感觉到她身体的变化。「难道在如此多人面前被狎弄会更加兴奋吗，妳这变态！」
「不…..不会这样…..喔喔……」
「还说不会？妳看这是甚么？」
约翰把沾满了透明的蜜汁的震旦伸到蕙彤的鼻尖前碰了一碰，随着鼻尖一下震动，一阵甘香的淫液更溅了一点在鼻樑上。
「啊啊…..好羞哦！…..」
约翰又把震旦放回蕙彤的下体，在柔顺的草原上来回游动，刺激着蕙彤那发育之中而对性刺激几乎没有甚么免役力的性器。
这时，房车正驶过剧院的所在。
「！…..心怡？」
「妳说甚么？」
「不，没有甚么……」
在剧院出面的街角，刚看完舞臺剧的心怡和麦志宏正手拖着手的离开。
(心怡，原来是因为正在和男生约会所以不接我的电话吗…..)
蕙彤努力告诉自己其实这也怪不得心怡，可是不知为甚么她始终有点酸熘熘的感觉。
(那个男孩好俊啊….心怡的表情也很幸福…..我究竟做错了甚么？为甚么不幸的事便只会发生在我一个人身上？天主啊，若果这是对我的试练，那这试练也实在太过残酷了！……)
行驶了半小时后，房车开始离开市区，驶在僻静郊区的公路上。
当然了，两个牧师一直没有停止对她的狎玩，而在这样异常的室外调教中，蕙彤竟然也不止一次产生了轻微的高潮。
「啊啊……不要…..好、好厉害…..受不了…啊！呀呀！…….」
「又丢了吗，真是不折不扣的盪娃！」
蕙彤的下体正是洪水泛滥中，赤红的阴核变硬外突，而在破瓜之后变得更加成熟和高感度的女阴，更是不断溢出透明的粘液。
「对于一般已『成形』的淫妇，我们是不感兴趣的。」路嘉笑说。「但是妳的确是特别的，本来是如白纸般不知污秽邪恶为何物的，但身体深处却又的确隐藏着淫娃的素质，所以我们决定继续调教妳，要在这张白纸上任我们喜欢的画上淫乱的色彩！
(她说的不会是真的！…..可是，我的身体却又的确是有感觉的……啊啊，主啊，我应该怎样做才好？)
车子驶到一幢熟悉的建筑物前停了下来。
「这里…..不就是伊甸回归教会？」
「想不到我们仍待在此吧！…..不过我们目前隐藏在地下室中，暂时停止了公开活动，这一切也是拜妳所赐啊！」大祭司带着挖苦地道。
「好了，下车吧！」
「等等，先戴上这个….」
路嘉淫笑着，把一副宠物用的红色颈圈，扣在蕙彤的颈项上。
「啊啊…..」
「好可爱！像只白色的小猫呢！」
四人下了车后，蕙彤被命令把双手放在后脑上，摆出有如俘虏般的姿态，然后在两只手腕上戴上一对皮手扣，两只手扣之间以一条鍊子相连；而路嘉的手中则握着另一条连至蕙彤的颈圈的鍊子，然后牵引着她向前走。
(啊啊，好羞喔…..)蕙彤的家中也有养猫，她感到自己现在便真的和一只家猫无异。(….可是，为甚么我的心中却同时产生了一阵炽热的悸动？就是这样的曝露下被牵着走竟然也感到……喔喔，我的身体到底怎样了？)
四人进入了教会中，但建筑物内仍是一片黑暗，不见半点灯光。
「啊，终于回来了？他妈的等死人了！」
「嘻嘻，久等了，马可！」
路嘉嬉皮笑脸地牵着邝蕙彤，一步步沿着梯级走下来。
她的上半身的毛衣被拉高至乳房之上，而下半身更是完全一丝不挂，但双手放在头后面的她，却完全遮掩不到坦露着的重要部位。
本来是苍白得像病美人般的脸颊，却因为刚才在室外被调教的刺激而微泛着红晕；裸露的私处更是湿濡一片，在灯光照映下反射着光泽。加上颈项上赤红的颈圈，看起来既可怜又可爱。
但纵然是这样淫靡的状态下，她步行的姿态和举止，仍然没有失去千金小姐的淡定、温柔的仪态。
再次回到这间地下室，三天前的恶梦在脑海中清晰地浮现起来，令蕙彤咬着下唇，皱起眉头一副想哭般的样子。
看着眼前怯生生的少女，马可更威吓地道：
「上次不是和大家说好了不会报警的吗？妳这不听话的女生，看来不好好惩罚一下的话妳是不知悔改的了！」
「啊啊……」被对方这样一说，蕙彤更是吓得连话也说不出来了。
「好，先绑上这个…….」
马可拿起了两条红色的绵绳，一上一下地绕过蕙彤的胸脯而綑住她的身体，同时把她的双手都绑了在身后面。
雪白的青春少女肉体配上赤色的颈圈和绵绳，散发着一种官能的色彩对比；而在绵绳一上一下的綑缚，夹在中间的一对乳房便更为突出和强调。虽然并不算丰满，但充满少女味的小嫩乳对于喝惯浓汤的人来说便等于是一碗畅快的清汤。
马可也不禁轻抚着那幼滑的乳房，之后更恶作剧地用手拑住其中一只粉红的乳头，向左右各拧了一下！
「咿！……」蕙彤咀也歪了般痛叫了一声。
「呵呵，忍着吧，惩罚现在才正要开始呢！」
马可坐在一张高背的椅子上，而蕙彤则被命令以俯伏的姿势，胸部和腹部伏在他的一对大腿上，后面以双脚踮地。
大腿感受着她的胸脯传来富弹性的触感，而眼睛则直望着那幼滑的背部和雪白如白桃般的美臀，令马可看得口水也几乎流了出来。
大祭司等三人则静坐在一旁等待看好戏。
Marco's hand slid down her smooth, silky back, feeling the rich girl's skin as smooth as cream. Then it followed the curves of her waist and hips, rising and falling, finally reaching the top of her still-developing, not yet very full, pink buttocks.
"Alright... Miss Kwong, do you know what sin you have committed? If you do, then repent sincerely before the Lord!"
(Xiaotong, don't give up. Just honestly tell them you did nothing wrong; they're the ones who are wrong!)
Although I could almost hear my friend Mo Xinyi's encouraging words echoing in my mind, I simply couldn't muster the courage to actually say it under the circumstances.
"I...I..." When she got nervous, Huitong couldn't say anything more.
"What? If you don't know, then I'll tell you. First, you promised not to call the police, but you went back on your word; that's breaking your promise!"
Marco raised his palm high in the air, and then slapped it hard down onto Hui Tong's buttocks!
Snap!
"Ouch!!...That hurts!"
Like a thunderous strike, a bright red handprint immediately appeared on that tender, white buttocks!
Looking at Marco's muscles, which were as strong as iron, it turned out that he was an amateur fighter. Even if he only used 20% of his strength, it was enough to make Huitong, who had grown up in a greenhouse, feel uncomfortable!
"Secondly, your words of disrespect to the High Priest on the phone just now make you an unworthy messenger of God!"
Snap!
"Hey!...Stop it!"
These are baseless arguments, but who would bother to investigate them? After all, Marco was just making up excuses to punish Huitong!
"Third, you clearly had a lot of fun with us last time, but you still pretended to be a victim in front of the police. That's dishonest!"
Snap!
"Eee-ahhhh!..."
Miss Kuang, who had grown up under the strict care of her parents and servants since childhood, had never suffered such humiliation and corporal punishment in her life, so tears began to roll uncontrollably from her eyes.
"What are you crying for? What's wrong? You're not happy about it? You brat, watch how I teach you a lesson today!"
Smack! Smack! Smack!
"Ouch?! My butt's going to split open!"
Each slap landed on her tender, untouched buttocks, causing a tearing pain that instantly spread from the point of impact to her entire buttocks.
Smack! Smack!
On the contrary, Marco became more and more excited as he hit her: feeling the elasticity of her buttocks and the gradually warming and swelling of her flesh in his palms, watching the person lying on his feet bounce as if electrocuted with each slap, her hind legs also bouncing on the ground, listening to the lewd slapping sound of his palms hitting her buttocks and Huitong's sad and hoarse cries, what could be more pleasurable!
"Tell me! Do you know you're wrong? Do you know you're wrong?!"
Smack! Smack!
"Yaaaah!...Eeeaah!...No!..."
Yes, I once said that I would change my cowardice and stop letting them do whatever they wanted.
(If it were Xinyi, what would she do? She would never give in to evil people; she would probably grit her teeth and hold back even the screams, right?)
Smack! Smack!
(But I... can't take it anymore... I'm not Xinyi after all... If this continues, my butt will break... The pain is so intense, it chills you to the bone, it's truly terrifying!)
Smack! Smack!
The basement had been turned into an execution ground; her tender, pink buttocks had been beaten until they swelled up a size larger, turning a bright red like an apple.
"What?! I'll beat you to death! Don't you know you're wrong?"
"Ouch!...Don't hit me! I...I know I was wrong!..."
"If you know you're wrong, should you do this?"
Smack! Smack!
"Ee! I'm...sorry..."
"Speak louder!"
Smack! Smack!
"Oh dear!...I'm so sorry!..."
Will there be a next time?
Smack! Smack!
"No! There won't be a next time!...I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!..."
They completely surrendered.
"Hehe, then I'll spare you!"
Marco stopped. Poor Huitong had been beaten into a semi-conscious state, paralyzed on the man's lap, panting heavily.
Marco gently put his hand under her armpits, hugged her chest, and helped her up. She had a vacant look in her eyes, her disheveled hair was stuck to her forehead with sweat, and she was crying sadly and movingly.
He kissed her cheeks, eyes, and nose, which were soaked with sweat and tears, sipping the sweet moisture. His hands gently massaged her swollen, red buttocks, giving Huitong an indescribable feeling of comfort.
The intense pain she had just experienced made the massage feel even more pleasurable and comfortable. Alternating between whip and candy was the perfect method of discipline.
After being punished, Hui Tong's weak and pitiful appearance aroused the lust of everyone present.
So they began to brutally gang rape her again.
Hui Tong, her body bound by cotton rope, lay supine on the bed. Marco's penis was violently thrusting inside her vagina, while John, with his legs spread, squatted above her face and inserted his penis into her mouth.
"After sucking up quite a bit of our semen, your genitals have become even more alluring!"
Marco felt that Huitong's vagina was not looser than when she was a virgin; on the contrary, her clitoris was even more actively sucking on his penis than last time, forcing Marco to concentrate on dealing with it. If he was careless and ejaculated prematurely, it would be too embarrassing.
"Eee...I'm...I'm going to die!...Ahhh...So strong!...Eeeoooo!!..."
"Stop yelling. Your mouth is for servicing my penis, understand?"
"Ooh ooh ooh... I understand... I get it... Coo coo..."
John's penis stretched Hui Tong's mouth to its limit, causing her jaw to ache. Hui Tong's small mouth and thin lips held the thick steel rod, creating a cruel beauty in contrast.
Marco, as a fighter, is not only highly skilled in physical combat, but also in sexual endurance. With his mind focused, he continued to attack Huitong's vaginal opening with a frequency of three shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust.
He gripped her breasts tightly, each deep thrust reaching her very core. The frenzied sensation, like being stabbed in the gut, shook the beautiful girl's soul.
"Eeya...mmm...gugugu...oh oh!!..."
Her snow-white naked body writhed desperately, and her fragrant sweat reflected a captivating sheen under the light.
The sexual pleasure she had experienced during the previous gang rape surged back, and her buttocks, which had just been beaten, rubbed against the mattress as the other party thrust in and out, continuously emitting a burning pain, which, like seasoning, intensified her sensual sensations.
(Ugh, why... does it feel so hot and painful deep inside my body...? My buttocks are still burning, but it's not uncomfortable, it's actually kind of pleasurable...?)
Thick semen filled her mouth, and Huitong instinctively wanted to spit it out. But John immediately grabbed her chin and shouted angrily:
"Swallow it! How can a slave spit out his master's possessions?"
"Ugh...gulp..." Hui Tong's face twisted as she forced herself to swallow all the semen. The smelly semen flowing into her stomach made her eyes glaze over.
On the other hand, Marco, with his amazing stamina, grabbed her legs and his fierce attacks made her slender body feel as if it were being shaken apart.
A tingling sensation ran through Ziguan, and streams of heat poured out.
"That slut, she's gotten herself into trouble again! How many more times can she do this?"
"So the Overlord would never misjudge someone; she is absolutely a crucial part of our Eden's return plan, hehe..."
The high priest, standing nearby, watched with great interest.
The vagina, the anus, the mouth—from one orifice to another, all become food for the lewd demon.
One insertion after another, ejaculation, insertion, ejaculation...
(Oh no! ...I'm so tired, but it feels wonderful...)
In Hui Tong's eyes, she seemed to see a pure white angel, but the angel's wings were gradually turning black.
(I'm sorry, Daddy?, Mommy...I'm sorry, Xinyi...I'm sorry, God...Oh!...Ahhh!)
A burst of sparks flew before her eyes, and Huitong reached another climax.

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