Shhh~~ Be careful when eating noodles! (01-07)

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(1) Noodle shop big breasts "Waaah... Master... no..." the woman sobbed, "Master, please don't throw me away... Waaah... I'll be very good... Master..." z gripped the climbing rope tightly, lowered his waist and pulled down. With his hands raised high, his body gradually rose. The woman stood on tiptoe and pleaded, "Master, Xuan Nu still has more than 200,000 in savings in her account... otherwise Xuan Nu will go and earn money to support Master, please don't throw me away... Waaah..."
Z wrapped the rope around the tree trunk a few times and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die here. The climbers will pass by after dawn..." "Waaah...no!...no...don't leave me..." The woman's cries grew louder and louder. "Xuan Nu is so good... I will serve my master well... Waaah... Don't leave me... Please!... Please...!" In the darkness, Z stroked the woman's long hair back and forth, saying, "Don't be afraid! Be good!" In the night, the woman held back her tears, her eyes sparkling like stars, and said, "Master... then... can Xuan Nu take the initiative to find you?... Xuan Nu won't call the police, I just want to be with my master..." Z took out the gag and chuckled softly, "So eager to follow me?" "Mmm..." The woman, her long hair swaying like waves, managed to say while dodging the gag, "Xuan Nu will help my master have a baby... Xuan Nu will help my master earn money... Mmm... No... Mmm...!" Z secured the gag behind her head and took four or five steps back to admire the work before him. The woman lowered her head, her long hair falling naturally down to her chest, her slender and full body trembling slightly as she stood on tiptoe, her calves reflecting the glow of the night, rubbing against each other in response to the mosquitoes. Z was very satisfied with the scene and took out his camera to take commemorative photos from different angles…※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ The news anchor was broadcasting the news of the fierce battle between the top two leaders at the top of his voice. The noise in the shop completely drowned out the sound of the television on the wall. The waiter placed the beef jerky noodles on the table. Z pulled his gaze back from the screen. The thick noodles were soaked in the rich beef broth, with four or five square pieces of beef shank partially hidden among them, and tender scallions lightly covering them. The wonderful aroma that couldn't be concealed wafted into his nose. For more than ten years, Z had passed by this noodle shop next to the interchange more than once, but had never stopped to join the crowded diners. A sudden downpour in the evening awakened his hungry stomach. Seeing an empty parking space in front of the noodle shop in the distance, Z decided to try this dish that was quite famous online. The interior was not luxurious but quite unique, with hundreds of signatures of different sizes scattered on the beige walls. Z watched the silent news on TV, letting the rich flavors spread in her mouth. "I want some cold jellyfish salad..." a voice came from the left. "You come with your sister, just take whatever you want." "Okay..." The man with his back to her shifted. In this still-warm autumn, the man was wearing a gray-blue jacket. When they came in, Z thought they were three office workers coming out of an air-conditioned room to eat, but seeing his profile now, Z realized that the man was no more than 20 years old. Z lowered her head to eat a bite of noodles, her eyes returning to the lively nighttime news. "Expected to return at 7:20 pm tomorrow, a press conference will be held at the airport to explain..." The anchor's eyes were half-smiling, her words flying as she announced the developments to be made tomorrow. This anchor's outfit is really bad... Z thought to herself. Suddenly, a flash of orange light drew Z's attention back from the screen. The woman referred to as "Sister" had long, slender, white fingers gripping the edge of the stool. Her small hands emerged from the cuffs of her dark orange jacket, her long, oval nails painted with sky-blue nail polish. "Sister" shifted her waist slightly, moving the stool back a few inches. Blue-gray denim shorts peeked out from under the dark orange jacket. "Sister" turned, revealing a long, shapely leg from under the table. Amazingly long toes emerged from the straps of black flip-flops below her delicate ankle, their toenails painted the same sky-blue as her fingers. Z instinctively wanted to see "Sister's" face, but was unfortunately obscured by the woman's rising back; only her neatly styled, sleek brown hair and long neck were visible. "Sister's" sideburns were cut off by thick, black glasses frames. She was taller and younger than Z had imagined. Z glanced at the siblings' backs one more time, then turned his gaze back towards the television. "Our special correspondent has arrived at Kuala Lumpur Airport. XXX, what's the situation at the airport?" The screen remained on a still image, with only the female anchor's voice coming from the loudspeaker. "Over here now..." Z's gaze shifted back to the left front, where only the woman who appeared to be the "mother" sat at the wooden table. The "mother," wearing a liver-red jacket, turned her head to look towards the small food area at the restaurant entrance. The first thing that caught Z's eye was a pair of white feet in the shadows under the table, also wearing black flip-flops, but the ten toes were even longer than her sister's. Firm, slender ankles supported a pair of well-proportioned calves, and the light reflected from the skin in the shadows indicated a woman's leisurely life and meticulous care. A chill ran through Z, and her gaze continued upwards... Obscured by the tablecloth, Z couldn't see the woman's waist, but couldn't ignore the large, heavy breasts that pushed up her t-shirt through the opening of her jacket. Judging from the folds of her clothing, the woman should have a slender waistline disproportionate to her status. Looking further up, above the mother's slightly angular chin was a smooth face. Professional intuition told me it was the result of long-term physical exercise, not a face altered by hyaluronic acid or Botox. I lowered my head, picked up a piece of beef, and put it in my mouth, deliberately turning my gaze back to the television… The mother's sparse eyebrows were clearly carefully groomed; she was probably taking her children to eat noodles near their home, leaving without applying eyebrow pencil. A pair of elegant earrings peeked out from her short hair, perfectly complementing her slightly serious yet sophisticated and beautiful face. The siblings seemed to have chosen their dishes by the door; I first looked away, lowering my head to observe the older sister walking past. The woman's full, firm buttocks were visible beneath her denim shorts. The older sister held two small dishes outstretched, her large breasts swaying with each step, almost touching the top of the dried bean curd strips in her hands. Z was startled… Large, unframed glasses couldn't conceal her striking eyebrows, and her oval face glowed with a healthy, natural apple color. Her large eyes, unaffected by the glasses, sparkled with youthful energy. A silent flutter swept through Z's heart. The younger brother's massive body sat back on the stool, completely obscuring the mother's figure, leaving only the older sister's dark orange back and a sliver of her denim shorts visible. Z steadied her breathing, put down her chopsticks, and opened her handbag. A red light, indicating operation, illuminated the dark square box, confirming that all the images from before had been stored in memory. Z smiled. For the past two years, to avoid disputes and customer complaints, the company required all employees to always conceal their security cameras below their bow ties. This light blue security uniform provided perfect cover for the pinhole cameras hidden in the chest area. Ignoring the waiter who brought noodles and dumplings, the mother and her two daughters each picked up their smartphones and started playing with them. Z took his phone out of his bag, swiped to launch the app, and placed it on the table, the antenna pointing directly at the mother and daughters to his left. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Now that he no longer had to train female slaves every day, Z had more free time. After connecting the memory to the computer, the images of the busty mother and daughters reappeared on the screen. Z was on the night shift today. Although it was past 10 pm, the commercial building in the prime location of Zhongxiao East Road was still bustling with people. Men and women hurried past Z towards the elevator, but no one noticed the screen on the security guard's tablet behind the counter. z Turns off the surveillance camera and opens a text command window, tapping a few times to open another window. z Enters the phone number and IP address displayed on the mobile app; the phone company bill information immediately appears on the computer screen. The three phone numbers are held by the same person and registered at an address not far from the noodle shop. z After copying the holder's name and address, begins tracing packet flow using the IP address. z chose this security job not only because it's easy and allows for concealment, but more importantly, it allows easy access to the server room. Using the poorly protected IP addresses of hundreds of companies within the building, z can use them as the best springboard and cover for their actions. z Quickly injects the zombie program into the target IP address; a few seconds later, the first set of IP addresses appears on z's tablet screen. The screen displays a popular mobile game; the player is clearly not skilled, repeatedly attempting the same level and failing before the time limit. z zooms out and switches to the second set of IP addresses. The synchronized screen startled Z; the user was browsing DMM's latest DVD description. Browsing Japanese adult websites during work hours could be a serious matter if someone saw them. Z closed the window and switched to the third IP address. The third device was idle. Z browsed its folders and quickly found thousands of photos. "Sister" appeared in at least 30 different locations, but most were clearly everyday photos taken at a university. The subjects in the photos were either alone or in groups, indoors or outdoors; with false eyelashes and light makeup, she looked several times more beautiful than in the noodle shop without makeup. Following the information on the phone, Z quickly accessed "Sister's" anonymous and Facebook accounts. A new email notification appeared on the screen; Facebook notified the account holder that an unknown IP had logged into "Sister's" account. Z set a certain IP address located in North Africa as the new login location, deleted the system notification, and continued exploring the various secrets left by "Sister" in the cloud. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Over the past few days, the background information has become more and more complete. 【Older Sister】Joyce is 22 years old and currently has to postpone graduation due to failing two courses. She spends most of her mornings at home doing online auctions, and in the afternoons she works as a teacher at a after-school care center near her home. Although she has a lively personality, she has never had a boyfriend. 【Younger Brother】Tom is a junior in college. Early Thursday morning, he took a highway bus back to his distant school dormitory. However, judging from his GPS location and the content of the web pages he browsed, he did not return directly to school.Instead of going to school, she's holed up in an internet cafe in central Taiwan with a few close friends. [Mom] Mingyi is 46 years old and works a trivial administrative job at a non-profit organization. Besides her regular get off work hours, she spends most of her time practicing belly dancing. Mingyi seems quite bothered by her weight gain lately, frequently complaining to her close friends on LINE about the effects of aging. Z noticed that Mingyi has a strong liking for a new man, but for a mature woman whose husband is often away from home and who clearly has a mistress, dating and having casual relationships isn't considered a heinous act. Z went to Mingyi's neighborhood several times after get off work, finding and recording the locations of surveillance cameras. The alleyways are densely packed with digital cameras, allowing Z to easily store the footage simultaneously on a server. Joeyce's lifestyle is quite consistent with Mingyi's—she goes downstairs at a fixed time, starts the car, and parks in a fixed spot.
The locomotive, following a fixed route, emerged from the alleyway; then, at fixed times, it went to a few fixed small shops to buy daily necessities,
and returned home within a 30-minute interval each day; the mother watched a TV series for about 11 minutes...
The daughter went to bed between 1:00 and 2:30 AM, depending on the online activity of her friends that night. Tom, who had gone to study far away, was like a kite with a broken string; apart from Mingyi calling to check on her every week, she hadn't contacted the family for a while. Taking advantage of the mother and daughter's absence, Z cut off all nearby surveillance cameras and easily entered the old apartment. There was no sign of the male homeowner in the house, clearly indicating that the rift between Mingyi and her husband was worse than Z had imagined. Z skipped Tom's messy room, which was so chaotic even a pig would shake its head, and went to the master bedroom, noting down the sizes marked on Mingyi's clothes. Then, Z went to Joeyce's pink room, which resembled a hellokoy-like amusement park, and meticulously noted down various favorite trinkets and plush toys before taking out clothes and noting down their sizes. The mother was a mature and heavy F, while the daughter was a vibrant and youthful E. After checking the room, Z went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and recorded the mother and daughter's favorite foods and drinks. Of course, Z didn't overlook the cosmetics and medicine cabinets. After confirming the brands he liked and the possible diseases, Z went to the shoe cabinet by the door... (2) Capturing the Big-Breasted Mother Z wasn't tall or handsome, and he was even less noticeable in his security uniform. Z wasn't an impatient person. His style was to slowly enjoy the thrill of the planning process and capture the prey when it had nowhere to escape. Mingyi and Joeyce were like two fruits hanging on the tree that were about to ripen, but Z wouldn't reach out to pick them before they were fully ripe and fell to the ground. Today was his day off, and he went back to the mountain to clean up early in the morning. He grew up in this mountain forest. After the reservoir was built, the way to make a living on the mountain was restricted, and most of the neighbors moved to the city. This small settlement originally belonged to the Z family. In recent years, because he was willing to return to farming in his spare time, his elderly uncles, unable to continue the farm work, entrusted their land to him for care. His parents, siblings, and other family members all died in that famous plane crash. The hundreds of millions of dollars in insurance money for the eight family members conveniently covered up the illicit income he had earned from hacking in recent years—in fact, he could have done nothing at all; just from the real estate he bought after receiving the insurance payout, Z would have earned several million dollars a month. Having lost all his loved ones, Z served as a career soldier for several years after completing his studies. The rigorous training of the special forces did not intimidate him, but his special family background led his superiors to believe that he was not suitable for continuing his career in the military. His dark skin and muscular build allowed him to find this security job immediately after his discharge; for his other relatives, this job also represented how a college graduate, after losing loved ones in his youth, could shut himself off and become self-destructive. No one blamed him, just as no one questioned where his money came from… The farmhouse, far from the road, was hidden in the woods. Two years ago, the postman announced he would no longer deliver mail and that Z should collect his own mail from the post office every day. Apart from the occasional birdwatcher, no one else appeared. As one of the few young people in the entire mountain area, Z was also the village's "volunteer policeman." Besides helping his elementary school classmate, who was now the head of the police station, to block roads at night for vehicle alcohol testing, he was also responsible for monitoring landslides and evacuating residents during typhoons. The farmhouse was large. Next to the main house in the courtyard was the two-story township mayor's residence, originally built by his late father and perched majestically in the mountains. Next to the main house were several red brick warehouses, behind which, behind their mottled and rusty iron roller doors, were rows of old agricultural machinery and tea processing equipment. After Xuan Nu left, Z had already thoroughly cleaned the place, but to welcome the new tenant, he meticulously cleaned every corner inside and out, and even used bleach to completely erase any biological traces that the previous tenant might have left behind—whether it was fingerprints or any dried saliva or bodily fluids. One thing at a time, one person at a time; those who had left couldn't be left with even a single hair. This was Z's insistence… In the blink of an eye, the sunlight disappeared behind the other side of the valley. After cleaning for seven or eight hours, Z turned on the powerful ventilation system, letting all the chemical smells dissipate with the evening breeze. He moved a chair to the open space in front of the house, lit a cigarette, and turned on his computer. "Master, I miss you so much. When can Xuan Nu go back?" Xuan Xuan's phone added an unsent text message. Although she had never told Xuan Nu anything, she seemed to know that Z could see it. Every few days, Xuan Xuan would add unsent text messages to her phone, expressing her longing for Z. That night, around 2 a.m., elderly men and women who went for their early morning exercise discovered Xuan Nu tied up beside the hiking trail. She cleverly explained that she and her partner had argued while playing SM games, politely declining the elderly's offer to call the police. After descending the mountain, Xuan Nu followed Z's instructions and went straight to the house Z had bought for her. After isolating herself for a few days to heal, Xuan Nu avoided her original social circle, found a new job, and focused on caring for the growing life in her womb. Z deposited 100,000 yuan into Xuan Nu's account every month. Although this went against his own views on master-slave relationships, a brand-new house in the city center and monthly living expenses were Z's small token of appreciation for Xuan Nu's long-term sex slave life and their future child. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Stealing a Black Cat Express truck was not difficult for Z at all. During the long holiday, the express company's freight station was unattended; instead, they had to pay attention to the satellite signal to make the management center think the truck was still safely parked in the freight station parking lot. Joeyce was out with friends and wouldn't be back for two days. Z checked the surrounding street surveillance footage on his computer and then sent a message to Mingyi using Joeyce's account. "Mom, the courier just said they're delivering something, could you please receive it for me?" Mingyi replied with an "OK" emoji. Z rang the doorbell, and Mingyi arrived shortly after. Mingyi exclaimed in surprise, "What's in such a big box?" "Maybe a single sofa or a small refrigerator!" Z replied seriously. "Do you need me to carry it upstairs?" "Thank you!" Z pretended to struggle as he carried the box and followed Mingyi through the door. Mingyi went up two steps. There were no cameras on the stairs. "Please wait a moment!" Z squatted down and placed the box on the ground. "Oh?" Mingyi stopped and turned around at the sound of his voice. Instantly, two beams of silver light shot from Z's arms towards Mingyi. A powerful electric current surged through the woman's body, and before she could even utter a sound, she collapsed. Z lunged forward, catching Mingyi as she was about to fall down the stairs. "Ugh..." The woman struggled to open her eyes, but couldn't resist the force of her eyelids closing. Z lifted Mingyi, placed her in a cardboard box, closed it, and pushed it back to the car. "Heh, she came down without a bra..." Z chuckled lightly, a slight smile playing on his lips. Based on experience, the next step was crucial. Z rushed upstairs and into the house, quickly opening the wardrobe and packing up her clothes, including her phone, medicine, towel, toothpaste, toothbrush, and four pairs of shoes. Z checked the checklist to confirm everything was there, then sealed the courier box with tape. "Madam, I'm taking it now!" Z closed the door, picked up the box, and deliberately shouted into the empty house, making sure the neighbors heard. "Does your company still receive deliveries even on holidays?" A woman asked through the crack in the second-floor door as it suddenly opened. "Yes, we work 365 days a year," Z replied, carrying a cardboard box full of Mingyi's clothes. "Could I have a business card?" the woman on the second floor asked. "No problem!" Z placed the box on the stair railing and pulled a business card from his jacket pocket. "It's a pleasure to serve you!" ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Opening the tattered box-shaped car door with the white lettering of "oo Tea Shop" printed on the side, Z hoisted Mingyi onto his shoulder. The anesthetic hadn't worn off yet; the woman hung limply, arms in front and legs behind, like rotten flesh, allowing Z to carry her into the cell in an inverted U-shape. After placing her on the mattress and checking the air conditioning temperature, Z locked the door before remembering he hadn't eaten dinner. "Heh, these days the police rely too much on surveillance cameras..." Z muttered to himself as he ate. He pressed the button, and the digital surveillance cameras near Mingyi's house began to display random noise on the screen. The images flickered and went dark, as if the internet connection was unstable, and one by one, the images slowly disappeared. When he went hunting earlier, Z had spent a lot of time planning the route. Besides deliberately choosing roads where the cameras were already malfunctioning, he also used blind spots to switch vehicles several times. These days, roadside surveillance cameras are all connected via the internet; with a little effort, you can find out the IP address of each camera. Knowing the angles and conditions of each camera along the way isn't difficult, just quite time-consuming. "Mom's going to Grandma's for a bit. Call me if you need anything," Z texted Joeyce using Mingyi's account when he saw it was almost time. Z lit a cigarette and slowly counted the seconds on the wall clock. It's time... Z opened another program, dialed Mingyi's phone number, closed his eyes, and began to imagine a scene in the distance—a forgotten cell phone on a flower bed at the subway station entrance began to scream loudly, and a kind passerby picked it up and handed it over to the police. After cleaning up the dishes, Z changed into sportswear and went back to the computer. In the video, Mingyi, wearing a heavy sports shirt, turned over and began to snore evenly. Judging from the time, the effects of the anesthesia had worn off, and now it should be time for the sleeping pills to take effect. The cell was about 15 square meters in size. Besides a black rubber mattress in the middle, a stainless steel toilet without a lid on the wall, and a washbasin, there was only an LED light embedded in the center of the ceiling. Although he had been busy all night, he still had to continue his physical exercise as scheduled. After setting up the program to automatically restore the surveillance cameras near Mingyi's house to normal, Z got up and went out for a run. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Today, the company received a case from a listed company and dispatched all non-rotating staff to support the company's shareholders' meeting. Dragging my tired body home, the first thing I wanted to do was take a hot bath. This...Company Z was quite familiar with the company. As early as the end of last year, while hacking into the company's internal system, Z inadvertently discovered their secret of forging overseas orders and inflating revenue. Further investigation into the private emails of the company's design department head revealed that the entire design team had been colluding with competitors, indicating serious internal control problems. What attracted Z wasn't the huge scandal or the opportunity to short-sell stocks for arbitrage, but rather the discovery that another competitor was also hacking into the company's mainframe. The thrill of experts working together was immense. Without being detected, Z followed the trail and hacked into the stock market's "vulture group," gaining inside information. Like a mantis stalking a cicada, Z followed the stock, shorting from over 130 yuan to 70 yuan, adding tens of millions to their wealth. Today, at the shareholders' meeting, angry shareholders nearly destroyed the venue. The burly Z was assigned by his superiors to cover the chairman's escape. In the chaos, eggs flew everywhere, and Z, unable to dodge, was hit on the head several times. Soaking in warm water, Z watched the news on the TV screen about the chaotic shareholders' meeting. Initially, installing a four-person jacuzzi in this remote mountain area had attracted the attention of both the bathroom fixture company and the police. However, under the pretext of "planning to open a resort," Z's unsuccessful guesthouse became the subject of ridicule among the mountain residents within a few months. Z cut the scene to a prison cell… Opening a guesthouse was a lie; the real purpose was to renovate the house and buy various equipment. To confuse the female guests' sense of time and biological clock, the cell had a small window with frosted glass above it. A dark room with only an LED light could easily cause guests to have a mental breakdown, even leading to self-harm or suicide; Z specially installed artificial light sources outside the window, creating the illusion of day and night with cycles ranging from 10 to 15 hours, allowing guests to maintain a sliver of will to live even on the verge of despair. "It's no fun if you go crazy…" Z lit a cigarette while soaking in the water. Mingyi isn't insane yet... or rather, Z deliberately keeps her rational and clear-headed. Three days after Mingyi disappeared, her daughter Joece finally thought to call her mother, but seemingly used to her mother leaving without a word, she didn't take any further action after retrieving her mother's phone from the police station. Yesterday, Z sent a message using a phone in Shenzhen, saying she was going to catch her father cheating, that her phone was lost, and asked her daughter to help her ask for leave, etc. Joece didn't even say anything like "I wish you all the best," only replying with one word, "Oh." Z hasn't had sex for months since Xuannu left, and she feels an erection. Mingyi in the picture is wearing a long dress that Z brought her today. Every day, Z puts food, water, and clean clothes in Mingyi's clothes while she's asleep. At first, Mingyi would try to wait for Z to appear, but Z has plenty of time; if she doesn't put things in today, she can put them in tomorrow, without needing to put anesthetic in the ventilation system. "Is anyone home?" Mingyi called out through the small opening of her mouth as she delivered food to the door. "Is the deliveryman home?"
"Why are you locking me up here?" Mingyi raised her voice. "How long are you going to keep me locked up?" Filled with a mother's strength, Mingyi stopped crying after the second or third day, spending most of her time sitting or lying on the mattress. "Is anyone watching? Is anyone here?" Mingyi got up and stood in the center of the cell, her voice filled with anger as she looked up at the ceiling. "I know you're watching, come on in if you dare!" In the video, Mingyi gradually lifted her dress to her chest, revealing thick pubic hair and full breasts in her bra. These past two days, when he brought Mingyi clean clothes, he deliberately didn't provide new underwear. The mature woman fully understood the monitors' intentions outside the cell, shouting, "You want to rape me? Come on then! I'm right here!" "Come on... I'm here..." Mingyi's shouts grew softer and softer, until they were almost inaudible. She lowered her head and began to sob, "Come on... Waaah... Don't leave me here alone..." Z's lower body was completely hard, but according to the plan, it wasn't time yet. He took a deep breath, picked up his phone and opened the app. "Baby kicked me today!" Xuan Nu added another unsent text message on the screen. (3) The trap of the big-breasted woman: Controlling people's hearts is extremely difficult, but that's where the fun lies... Unlike ordinary cement cells, the cells designed by Z are made of thick, smooth acrylic glass. With Z deliberately opening up the functions, Ming Yi touched the touch switch while searching the wall that day, and a super large 50-inch screen instantly appeared on the wall. It's an adult film! "Ah! No! Master, spare me!" In the screen, a naked woman is kneeling on the ground, her upper body is bound by ropes, and the end of the rope extends all the way up to outside the lens. Ming Yi was so scared that she immediately turned off the screen and hid back on the bed to cry, but curiosity can kill a cat, and loneliness can make a woman look at things she doesn't want to see. Before long, Ming Yi restrained her fear and turned the screen back on. The camera cuts to a close-up, showing a large glass syringe close to the woman's pale buttocks, its tip penetrating her anus. "Master... Waaah... Master..." The woman begins to sob in the background. The syringe, marked with 500cc of liquid, is slowly pushed into her rectum. "Ah... I can't take it... I can't take it...!!" Her sphincter, swollen with a small hemorrhoid, writhes impatiently. Mingyi immediately turns off the camera, covering her face and fleeing back to her mattress, trembling all over... Four or five hours later, Mingyi musters the courage to turn the camera back on... All 500cc of liquid has been injected into the woman's intestines. A hand, clearly belonging to a man, enters from outside the frame, inserting a plastic plug into her anus. "Ahhh... I'm going to die... I'm going to die..." The woman's sobs are distinctly sweet. "Master, spare Qin Nu!" "Hmm?" A man's voice comes from the background. Mingyi seems to realize something and immediately lunges forward, pressing and groping randomly against the wall. The scene paused… Mingyi, arms crossed, stared at the ceiling, speechless, her eyes filled with anger, as if saying, "Deliveryman, is that you?" Silence remained in the cell… The scene continued… "Ah…" Mingyi gasped softly. On the screen appeared a penis about twice the length of her husband's, its enormous, dark red glans swaying like a baby's fist in the center. But what puzzled her was that the girl who called herself "Qin Nu" not only wore false eyelashes but also had very beautiful makeup, along with her beautifully styled long, wavy hair. She didn't look like someone imprisoned at all; it looked more like a couple engaged in a sticky sexual game. The young girl's lips were bright red. After carefully licking the man's penis until it was covered in glistening saliva, she took the glans into her mouth. The enormous size of the glans made her cheeks puff out. Four or five minutes later, the girl released the glans and carefully touched the area below the glans with the tip of her tongue. The penis visibly swelled again, dark blue veins appearing on the skin. "Oh…" Mingyi covered her mouth and continued watching. After about ten minutes of close-up shots of oral sex, the camera panned to the girl's back. Sweat beaded on her fair buttocks, and a plastic plug wobbled up and down in the center of her anus, seemingly struggling to come out. The camera shifted to the side, and the man's lower body was now visible. The man reached out and pulled out the plug. "Ah ... "Oh...so good...Serene is climaxing...ahhh..." The camera cuts to a close-up of her back, and the thick penis seen earlier is now fully inside the girl's anus. "Whose ass is so slutty? How can she climax so quickly?" "Master...ah...Master ah...ahhh..." the girl shouts loudly. "Serene...Serene's ass is the sluttest...I love Master's big cock inside Serene...oh..." "You dishonest slut!" The man angrily slaps the girl's ass hard. "Ah...ah...so good...Serene is a slut..." The right half of the girl's ass immediately turns red. "Serene is the slut who loves Master fucking her ass the most!" "Slut!!" "Ah...hit me...hit me harder...ah...so good...ah...it's coming again...it's coming!...it's coming!" Crisp slaps rain down on her buttocks, and the girl's cries grow louder and louder, her whole body trembling, whether from pain or from truly reaching orgasm. "No!...Ah...I'm going to poop...I can't take it anymore!...Ahhh...!" Mingyi huddled up, her body stiff, staring blankly at the screen. She didn't know how much time had passed, but the kneeling girl was pulled up by the rope to a standing position. The man's upper body was still not visible on the screen, but the enormous penis continued its tireless thrusting in and out of the girl's anus. "Ahhh...my intestines...my intestines are numb...Ahhh..." The girl screamed continuously, reaching orgasm again and again, until finally her body went limp, her knees gave way, and her legs relaxed, hanging from the rope. The man finally ejaculated... In the close-up shot, there wasn't a single wrinkle on the girl's sphincter; her anus, dripping with semen and blood, was wide open, as if a tennis ball could be inserted... The scene then shifted to the girl's face; her drooping, moaning face was pulled up by her hair, and the girl, her eyes slightly closed, opened her mouth to take the penis, covered in semen and feces, into her mouth. Mingyi couldn't hold it in any longer and crawled to the toilet to vomit... ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ After changing her clothes and preparing to leave, Z, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, watched Mingyi on the screen with satisfaction. Showing porn to female prisoners was risky; while it quickly made them understand their fate, it also allowed them to slowly regain their distorted sense of time through the length of the film. Mingyi, leaning against the wall, stared blankly as Xuanxuan sat on Z, writhing desperately, but the man's upper body was still not visible on the screen. Z's lower body was a little engorged; Xuanxuan's hip-twisting technique was the best among all women, and her reckless thrusting had bruised Z's lower abdomen several times. Xuanxuan was a dance major, and watching Mingyi, equally skilled in dance, filled Z with anticipation. "Ohhhh..." Xuanxuan reached another climax on the screen. Mingyi turned her head away; after watching hundreds of hours of porn, she still couldn't control the uncomfortable feeling she had when seeing a woman climax. In the dim light, a blue light shimmered around Mingyi's neck… A few days ago, Z bought Mingyi a whole new set of clothes, from bras, stockings, and bikinis to trousers, suits, dresses, and cocktail dresses. Mingyi paused for a moment when she saw the new chiffon cover-up, then noticed the black leather collar. Judging from the leather, it was no ordinary dog collar from a pet store; a diamond shimmering with blue flames adorned the center, and Mingyi's experience told her it was at least two carats. After changing into the chiffon cover-up and long skirt, Mingyi used the reflection from the glass wall to formally tidy her appearance before standing in the middle of the cell, carefully unhooking the collar and fastening it around her neck. "What should I call you? Master?" Mingyi raised her hands and turned around. In the days that followed, Mingyi began to behave gently and virtuously. Every day, when she saw the new clothes Z had bought, she would carefully put them on, smooth them out, and stand respectfully in the room to show off her new attire. Today, Mingyi wore a lace floral beaded top with beige trousers, her shoulder-length hair exuding an elegant and noble air. "She's really beautiful..." Z exclaimed, turning and walking out the door. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ After a 12-hour shift, Z stretched her neck and shook her arms to relax her muscles. "Excuse me, are you Mr. Lin?" The car window rolled down, and Joeyce called out from the window. Z nodded. He was carrying a large backpack, looking like he'd just returned from a solo trip. "My mother said you'd take me to get some things, please get in!" Joeyce casually placed his bag on the back seat, bent down, and opened the passenger door. "You can put your backpack in the back." "It's just ahead, turn right at the first traffic light after the bridge..." After putting his backpack down and getting into the car, he said, "For over a month, I've been pretending to be Mingyi, chatting intermittently with Joeyce, but seeing him face-to-face again, I felt my blood boiling. I don't know how this kid was raised. I'm certain Joeyce believed his mother had gone abroad and hadn't called the police, and that the son hadn't contacted his mother for over a month." Joeyce said, "Okay, I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with this area. Thank you for your help.""No problem..." The car turned into the industrial area alley. "Please pull over here, this is it..." Z gestured, "Yes, go in from here." The car slowly slid into a large tin-roofed building, which looked like a wholesale warehouse or factory. The indoor parking lot was full of dozens of trucks of various sizes, and people were pushing carts of goods through the traffic. Z opened the assistant's side door and said, "By the way, please bring your ID and seal, that's how you get it."
"Oh, okay..." Joeyce pulled the handbrake, turned around and reached for her bag on the back seat. "Oohhhhhh!" Joeyce let out a soft gasp, a powerful electric current shooting through her body from her waist. Z pulled Joeyce to the passenger seat, closed the door, walked around the car, and got into the driver's seat. Joeyce hadn't passed out, but her whole body was stiff and she couldn't move, staring wide-eyed at Z. "No rush, we have plenty of time to get to know each other..." Z took out some tape and secured Joeyce's hands and feet, pried open her mouth, stuffed a gag into it, and then put a blindfold on her. Although it was rush hour, the people outside couldn't see what was happening inside the car through the window tint. The red light came on, the traffic slowed down, and Z stepped on the brakes, bringing the car to a slow stop. "Ughh ... "Hehehe, you idiot..." Z grinned maliciously as he took out a pair of scissors. When he had tied Joeyce up, he had first bound her hands behind her back, wrapping her arms and wrists several times with tape, then using a plastic hose to tie her ankles. Joeyce could only try to bring her thighs and knees together, but couldn't close her legs. Today, Joeyce happened to be wearing a short skirt, and Z couldn't resist the thrill of his success. Taking advantage of a red light, he pulled the handbrake, pried open the woman's knees, and cut open her pantyhose and underwear. "Don't move!" The light turned green, Z released the handbrake and stepped on the gas, his right hand sliding between Joeyce's legs. He said, "If you move again, I'll cut your flesh with scissors!" "Waaah! Waaah!" Joeyce shook her head desperately, her whole body stiff and afraid to move. "Hehehe..." Z smiled smugly, his fingers stroking the woman's tender pubic hair. "Ugh! Ugh!" Joeyce cried out helplessly as her fingers brushed past her vulva, touching the starting point of the secret flesh above her labia. "It feels so good..." Z's middle finger slid into her labia, and she felt a warm, moist sensation on her palm. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Mingyi sat in the darkness... Outside the small window, it was completely dark, and the time for watching porn was long over. Mingyi guessed that she had been imprisoned for more than three months. In these three months, the "master" who had kidnapped her had not only not shown up, but had not even made a sound. Mingyi knew that if the "master" hadn't deliberately shown her porn, she would have completely broken down and gone insane long ago. Mingyi looked at the small window, wondering why the days of imprisonment seemed to be passing by faster and faster. She found that she seemed to have become accustomed to prisoner life, and the days of sitting up all night waiting for dawn were becoming fewer and fewer, while the days of sleeping soundly until dawn were becoming more and more frequent. In the blink of an eye, another three days had passed, and tomorrow morning would be the time for hot water and a bath. She touched her body beneath her robe. The food provided by her "master" these past few days had been quite palatable, and coupled with a lack of exercise, Mingyi had noticed she'd gained considerable weight. Recently, she'd started belly dancing in her small cell, and since then, a robe had been added to her daily clothing allowance. The sweat from her workouts made her eagerly anticipate her bath. Tonight, for some reason, she couldn't sleep. Mingyi sat there, waiting for dawn and the arrival of hot water. Suddenly, a light came on behind the wall! Mingyi jumped in fright; she'd never imagined the glass wall of her cell was transparent!
Mingyi pressed herself against the glass wall, scrutinizing it closely. The next room was almost identical in size, layout, and furnishings to her own, the biggest difference being a wheeled chair, resembling a gynecological examination table. Judging by its orientation, if someone sat on it, their private parts would be completely exposed to Mingyi. Mingyi pressed her forehead against the glass wall, constantly studying this new sight. "Ah!" The door next door suddenly opened, startling Mingyi. "Aaaaaahhhhhh!" Mingyi screamed. The deliveryman, who looked different from her memory, carried a woman into the room—it was Joe! Mingyi frantically pounded on the glass wall, shouting, "Joyce! Joe! Mom's over here!
Joe!" Joe, wearing a white shirt and dark blue skirt, seemed to be unconscious, offering no resistance. The deliveryman made her face down on the examination chair, used a knife to cut the tape binding her arms, then moved her to a seated position and handcuffed her hands to the buckles above the chair. "You monster! What have you done to my daughter!" Mingyi's eyes were bulging with tears as she desperately pounded on the glass. The man then cut the tape on Joe's ankles and handcuffed her legs to supports on either side. "Waaaaahhhhhh~ Joe!~ Joe!" The heartbroken mother collapsed helplessly to the floor. As if deliberately showing off, the man secured Joece and pushed the examination chair in front of the glass wall. Mingyi felt as if she could reach out and touch her beloved daughter, but no matter how hard she scratched, she couldn't get through the thick glass. The pantyhose and underwear between the black stockings were cut into pieces, and Mingyi could clearly see her daughter's sparse, soft pubic hair lying flat against her smooth vulva, her tightly closed light brown labia majora tightly wrapped, with what appeared to be streaks of moisture in the middle. "Devil! Let her go! Let her go!" Mingyi sobbed and cried. The man went out of the room and retrieved a stool, unfastened the gag from Joece's mouth, and then patted her pretty face. The man picked up the controller and raised the back of the chair, Joece's breasts almost touching her knees, and she exclaimed, "You! What are you going to do?!" "What do you think I'm going to do?" the man smiled with an evil, innocent expression. "Ahhh!" Joeyce desperately tried to escape, but her hands and feet were restrained, and she could only twist her waist. "Don't struggle anymore, it's useless!" The man sat down and spread her labia with his fingers, deliberately exposing her labia minora and vulva to the air. "You can continue to struggle, but no matter if you struggle for a day, two days, or three days, as long as I want to fuck you, I can fuck you until you're flipped over anytime!" Knowing that his mother was watching, the man rubbed Joeyce's clitoris and said, "Don't even mention raping you, as long as I want, I can cut off your breasts anytime, or cut a few scars on your face... And... if you dare to commit suicide, I will strip you naked and hang your body on the street lamp in front of your after-school care center. Hehehe..." "Waaah... no... spare me..." Joeyce cried out in desperation upon hearing this. "If you behave, I won't hurt you..." The man slowly rotated his fingers as he inserted them into Joyce's vagina, saying, "But if you disobey or dare to try to escape, I will put your video on the internet and make you wish you were dead... Understand?" "Understand... Ah... It hurts!... It hurts!" Tears streamed down her cheeks as the girl nodded and breathed softly, enduring the pain. "Eh?" Z withdrew his fingers and parted Joyce's labia minora. The flesh opened and closed with the daughter's breath, a pink membrane completely spanning the center of her vagina. "You're such a devil!... You'll die a horrible death!... Waaaaah..." Heartbroken, Mingyi collapsed to the ground, crying until she fainted... (4) Truth or Dare "Get up! Get up!" The man called out from afar. Mingyi struggled and reluctantly returned from her dream. In her dream, time had rewound to over ten years ago. She was young, holding her daughter's hand, her husband carrying their son, the four of them strolling through the flower fields of Yangmingshan Park. "Ugh..." Perhaps she'd lost consciousness, Mingyi felt a sore neck and her whole body stiff. "Get up! Stand up!" the man snapped urgently. Mingyi, her body stiff, struggled to move. But her neck felt so heavy... so heavy...
"Ouch..." Mingyi opened her eyes after being kicked in the stomach by the man, trying to reach out to support herself but unable to move. "Ouch..." Another kick landed on her waist, and Mingyi cried out in pain. "Don't blame me for being rude if you don't get up!" Z snapped. Mingyi tried to reach out, but found her hands were trapped between a wooden board, unable to move. "I'll say one, two, three and I'll lift you up. Stand up straight..." Z said, "If you don't put any weight on your legs, you'll be responsible if you fall! One... two... three...!" "Ouch..." Mingyi was lifted up. She tried to stand up straight with her toes, but the weight on her shoulders and neck made her sway and lose her balance. "Ah..." Mingyi was startled when she saw her reflection in the glass wall. All her clothes had been removed, leaving only a bra. A wooden board at least an inch thick was exposed on her snow-white shoulders, with only her fists and neck showing. The man stood about two steps in front of her, a chain appearing in his hand and fastening to the collar around his neck. "Joyce!...Where's Joyce?!" Mingyi snapped out of her daze, looking around and shouting, "What have you done to my daughter?!" Z ignored her, tightening the chain and dragging Mingyi forward. The glass of the room where Joyce was imprisoned was completely black again; nothing could be seen. With her neck being pulled, Mingyi could only stumble forward. This was the first time Mingyi had stepped out of the room… Outside the door was a space of about 30 square meters, but the man's figure blocked her view, allowing only a strong beam of light to shine from the ceiling. "Ah…Joyce…!!" As soon as the man moved aside, Mingyi saw her daughter in front of her. "Ah! Mom!~ Mom!" Joyce burst into a loud cry. Joeyce's clothes were also removed, leaving her only in her bra. She was strapped with the same thick wooden shackles as Mingyi, and two sturdy iron supports extended from the floor, pressing against the wooden plank beneath, forcing Joeyce to stand only on her tiptoes. Her usual casual shoes were gone, replaced by a pair of red high-heeled sandals, at least 10 centimeters high, that Mingyi had never seen before. Joeyce was dragged to her position, and a switch was turned on, raising the support structure until her toes were off the ground. In the small hall, the mother and daughter resembled two "inner" characters… "Mom! Mom! Don't hurt my mom!" "Ugh… Oh…" Unable to breathe with her neck clamped by the wooden plank, Mingyi's pretty face flushed red. Her legs kicked desperately, her ten toes flailing in the air like chicken claws, unable to grasp the ground. "Let her go! She's going to die! Let her go!" Joeyce cried. "These are yours..." Z took out the same white high-heeled sandals as Joeyce's and knelt down to help Mingyi put them on. "Don't worry, I won't let you die now..." After putting on the shoes, Z adjusted the height so that Mingyi's toes could touch the ground just like her daughter's. She said, "I won't let you die now, but if you don't behave, it's hard to say..." "Phew..." Mingyi, who had almost fainted from having her carotid artery clamped, let out a long breath. "Waaah... Mom... Mom... are you okay?" Joeyce sobbed. Z moved a small stool over, sat down, and lit a cigarette, saying, "Don't make a sound." "Cough cough cough cough..." Joeyce, who was sensitive to the smell of smoke, coughed. "Can you not smoke? My daughter is allergic to the smell of smoke..." Mingyi said, her breathing returning to normal. Z stood up unhappily, walked to the shadows, retrieved a hose, and without a word, sprayed water at the two women with a cigarette dangling from his lips. "Aaaaaahhhhhh!" "Mommy~ Aaaaaahhhhhh!" The powerful jet of water lashed against them, their helpless bodies swaying back and forth in the air. "It hurts! Ahhhhhh!" "So cold! So cold! Waaaaahhhhhh!" Z continued to spray water at the two women, the gray ash growing longer and longer until finally, a scarlet flame reached the cigarette holder. "Ptooey!" Z spat out the cigarette butt and turned off the water jet, saying, "Don't make a sound!" "..." The powerful jet of water left red marks on their fair skin. The women were soaked to the bone, water droplets dripping from their hair, and they dared not even utter a sound. "Now that you're in my hands, I can be very reasonable, or I can be very unreasonable..." Z sat down again and said, "I don't want to kill you, but if you and your daughter want to die, I will definitely grant your wish." "
..." "I promise that if one of you dies, I will immediately kill the other..."
"..." "Once you're dead, I will absolutely not abandon your bodies. I will definitely hang your naked corpses on the main street so that everyone can admire your bodies..." "..." "Did you hear me?" Z whispered. "..." "Did you hear me?" Z raised his voice. "Waaah..." Joeyce, who had never been so fierce to anyone since childhood, was so frightened that she cried. "I...I heard it..." Mingyi suddenly remembered what the women in the video had said—they all called him "Master"—and quickly whispered, "Don't cry...don't make Master angry..." "Hmm...not bad...it hasn't been a waste of your time feeding you..." Z said, "Mingyi, teach your daughter again how to address me..." "Master...good girl...call me Master..." "Waaah..." "Hehehehe..." Z's smile gradually froze. "Does this little bitch like to put on a tearful act?"
"Ah? Master, don't be angry... Joe... call me... call me Master..." "Waaah... no... you pervert... no... no..." "Old bitch, it seems the little bitch doesn't listen to you..." Z laughed and stood up, saying, "Such poor upbringing, you can't even call people... you should be punished..." "Call me... Joe, call me..." "No... don't spray water... don't..." Joe's eyes widened, her gaze as empty as an abyss. "Don't worry, it's not just spraying water, I have many other methods..." Z brought over a small cart: "Let's play something light today, too heavy a taste might be too much for you to handle..." "Ah..." Joe's bra was unhooked, revealing two heavy breasts. "Little girl, how big are your breasts?" Z laughed. "You're so young and your breasts are already this big, you must be very horny!" "Ugh...no...you're a pervert...pervert...!" Joeyce twisted her body but couldn't dodge the man's large hand reaching for her chest. "What are you doing!" Mingyi raised her head and shouted angrily. "Eh? You old bitch, how come you forgot what you were doing just now?...What should you call me?" "Ah...Master...Master..." Z's voice rose, and Mingyi immediately lowered her voice. She had seen too many of Z's methods of disciplining women during this time, and she had become instinctively afraid of Z. "Your turn, you old bitch!" Z unhooked Mingyi's bra, turned around and took something—two exposed wires bent into the shape of [?]. Z hooked the wires onto her nipples and then used nipple stickers to secure them. "Ah..." The exposed nipples were covered with nipple stickers, and the strange sensation made Mingyi gasp softly. "You pervert! You lecherous wolf! Let us go!" Joeyce, her face covered in snot and tears, yelled. "Heh, you little bitch, you've only been here a few hours, have you already lost your mind or are you just too naive?" Z sat back down on the stool and continued, "Welcome, little bitch, tonight we'll play Truth or Dare... Who wants to start?" "You pervert! You filthy pervert! May you get hit by a car and die!" Joeyce cursed, "Who wants to play with you? Let us go!" "Hey, your daughter is really rude, how did you raise this old bitch?" Z smiled at Mingyi and said, "I can't help but punish her... You should be punished too..." "Ah ... "Ah ... "Oh dear, why did you make it like this, really..." Z shook his head, manipulated the switch to make Mingyi stand firmly on the ground, and said, "Go lick the little bitch clean..." Her heels suddenly touched the ground, and Mingyi staggered. Not daring to look at the man, she bent her knees and squatted down in front of her daughter. After a slight hesitation, she stuck out her tongue towards Joeyce's thigh. "Eh? Still doubting?" Z said with a smile. The moment Mingyi's tongue touched her daughter's skin, Z pressed Joeyce's switch again. "Ughh ... "What a good mother..." Z pulled Mingyi up from her squatting position and put her back on the support. Mingyi didn't resist... "It's right to obey, slaves are supposed to obey... Disobedience deserves punishment!" Z laughed, "Alright, can we start playing the game now?" "Yes!" Seeing that her daughter didn't respond again, Mingyi quickly said. "Oh! That's not right!" Z said, "You should say: Master, please begin..." "Yes, Master, please begin..." Mingyi looked at Joeyce anxiously. "Hmm, the old bitch is very obedient..." Z crossed his arms and said, "But the little bitch..." "Ugh... Master, please begin..." "Hmm..." Z said to Mingyi, "Then let's start with the old bitch... Do a good job for the little bitch... Do you want truth or dare..." Hearing "dare," Mingyi felt a chill run down her spine and said, "Master, the old bitch wants truth."
"Very good, you learn quickly, that's right!..." Z laughed, "Let me give you an easy question first... What's your name? How old are you?" "The old bitch's name is He Mingyi, and I'm 46 years old..." "Very good, same question, little bitch, it's your turn." "The little bitch's name is Qiao Lisi, and I'm 22 years old..." "Hehe, isn't this good? Why force me to punish you..." Z stood up and walked to Joeyce, saying, "I'm very fair, I won't give random questions... Little bitch, do you want truth or dare?"
"Truth or dare..." "Eh? Forgot again?" "Master, truth or dare..." "Here, draw a card!" Z took out a card with "Truth or Dare" written on it. "Read what it says!"
"What do you think is the most sensitive part of your body?" Joeyce whispered. "Hmm?" "Master, it's my belly button..." Joeyce said. "And what about the old bitch?" "Master, my nipples..." Next, it was Mom's turn to draw a card. Mingyi drew "Do you get constipated? How long has it been since you last had a bowel movement?"
"Master... Master, the old bitch gets constipated..." Mingyi's cheeks turned red. "The longest time... five... five days..." Joeyce's answer was that she didn't get constipated, and the longest time was three days. "When was your first sexual experience? Who was the partner?" Joeyce read out the next question. "Master, this little bitch is... a virgin..." "And what base did you get to with your boyfriend? Who was the partner?" Z hadn't expected Joeyce to be a virgin when preparing the questions, so he changed the questions verbally at the last minute. "I've only kissed him, with my high school boyfriend..." "High school boyfriend? Who? I've never heard you mention him before?" Mingyi asked urgently. "My senior in the club... Ding... Ding Pingyuan..." "Who told you to ask questions? Stop talking!" Z snapped and turned on the power switch. Mingyi gritted her teeth and remained silent, accepting the punishment. "Your turn, you old bitch!" "Master... it's Joeyce's father..." Mingyi gasped. "Is that so?... You're lying!" Z grinned and pressed the switch again. "Oh... yes... it's true..." "I don't believe you..." Z smiled and pressed Joeyce's switch at the same time. "Aaaaaahh ... "Ahhhhhhh!" "Waaaaah...ahhhhhh..." Mingyi could no longer hold back and cried out loudly... (5) Whipping and Incest Hell "Sigh..." Z sighed. The repeated electric shocks made both mother and daughter faint. Joeyce was so shocked that she even lost control of her bowels, but Mingyi kept crying and refused to reveal any further details. "If the shocks continue, someone will really die..." Z muttered to himself. "Sigh..." Z shook his head and sighed again. Z likes women with strong wills - grabbing a woman, slowly torturing and destroying her will, and then possessing her completely body and mind - is Z's greatest pleasure. The stronger the woman's resistance, the more fun it is, but now they're in a dilemma. They need to change the game to continue; too much intensity would harm the captives' bodies. He didn't want to kill the mother and daughter… Z fetched ammonia and let the mother and daughter smell it. The strong, pungent odor woke Joeyce and Mingyi. "You old bitch, you haven't answered the question yet!" "Waaah…" "That won't do! It violates the rules of the game, doesn't it?" Z sat down in front of Joeyce, tore off her nipple cover, and put her youthful nipple in his mouth. "Mmm, tastes so good, so fragrant…sigh…what a pity…"
"Waaaaah... Mom... Help me..." "Look at your daughter's skin, so smooth, like soft tofu..." Z deliberately stuck out her tongue and teased Joeyce's nipple, saying, "If you don't talk, don't blame me for being impolite!" "Mom!~ Mom~~!" Joeyce twisted her knees, trying to avoid it, but she couldn't dodge Z's attack. "..." Mingyi seemed determined, lowering her head in silence. "Hehehe..." Z chuckled, "Old bitch, I like your personality..." Z stood up and patted Joeyce's cheek, continuing, "Don't blame me, blame your mother!"
"If it hurts, shout it out loud, let your mother know how much it hurts..." Z picked up a leather whip that looked like a whisk and kissed Joeyce's cheek. "Ah?! What are you doing?... No!... No!" Joeyce cried out in terror. Swish~~! *Snap!* "Ahhhhhh…" Z's wrist was incredibly agile. The first lash swept through the air, the end of the whip landing squarely on Joeyce's tender nipple. Although Joeyce's breasts were full, her nipples and areolas were tiny. The peanut-sized nipples instantly became engorged and erect as the whip swept across them. "Good girl… little bitch… tell Mommy if it hurts…" Z stroked Joeyce's long hair. "Waaah… it hurts… it hurts…" Tears welled up instantly as Joeyce whimpered. "Then should we beg Mommy to tell us quickly?" "Waaah… Mom… Mommy…" "…" Mingyi remained silent… *Swish!* *Snap!* Z lashed out with a second whip. This time, the whip didn't just sweep through the air; it struck Joeyce's breast squarely. "Ahhh!!" The whip struck her nipples, instantly leaving horizontal red marks on her white breasts. "Hehehe..." The third lash skipped the nipples, the whip tip slicing through the air before landing on her buttocks. "Ah ... "Still not going to talk?" "..." "Ahhh...Mom...Save me...Save me...Ahhh..." Bright red welts, like earthworms, emerged from beneath her snow-white skin. Her tender nipples, unable to withstand the blows, oozed drops of dark red blood... "Your daughter is yours!" After thirty or forty lashes, Z stopped and lit a second cigarette. He said, "She's your child...Think about it...If you don't talk, I'll beat her to a pulp..." "Waaaa...Mom...Please...Please..." *Swish* *Crack*! The whip sliced through the air again. "Ah ... "I'll count to three. If you don't answer, I promise I'll beat your daughter's labia raw..." Z smiled and said, "So she can never be a woman again... Do you believe me...?" "Okay... I... I'll talk..." Mingyi's face was covered in snot and tears. She said, "Please let my daughter go... I'll talk... I'll talk..." *Swish!* *Crack!* "Ouch! It hurts!" Another lash struck her genitals, and Joeyce's face contorted in pain. "Stop hitting me! I'll talk!" Mingyi cried urgently. *Crack!* Z ignored Mingyi and raised his hand to lash Joeyce's buttocks again. "It hurts... Ouch... It hurts... Stop... Don't..." "Yes... Ouch..." Mingyi cried out, tears streaming down her face, "Joyce's grandfather..." "Huh?" Forgetting the pain instantly, Joeyce's mouth opened wide. "Who? Whose grandfather?" Z asked, his right hand hovering in the air. "Your father?" "No...not my father..." Mingyi cried. "It's...it's Joeyce's grandfather...my father-in-law..." "No! No! You're lying! How could it be my grandfather?!" Joeyce's eyes widened. "No...I'm not lying...!" "No! Impossible! You're lying!" *Swish! Crack!* A shiny black leather whip lashed across Joeyce's snow-white breasts. "Ahhhhhhh!" "Who said you could interrupt adults?!" Z snapped. "No! Impossible! Mom's lying!" "It's...it's true...waaaaaahh ... The whip, like a soaring serpent, struck Mingyi's breasts repeatedly. "Ahhhhhhh!" Unimaginable pain pierced her chest, and Mingyi screamed to the sky. Swish swish swish~ Crack crack crack crack~! "Ahhhhhhh!" "Waaaaaah~ Mom~ Ahhhhhhh!" Z, like a calm conductor of a symphony orchestra, wielded the whip like a baton, the sound of whipping like hailstones bursting from the chests of Mingyi and her daughter Joeyce. "What happened?" As if conducting a stirring overture, Z slowly withdrew her hand and asked. "Waaaaah... I... I got out of school... Waaaaah..." Mingyi cried, unable to speak clearly. "Speak properly...explain clearly...I'll give you one minute..." Z crossed his arms and said, "Why did you meet her grandfather? And why did her grandfather rape you...?" "She...Joyce...she...her grandfather..." Mingyi said, snot dripping into her mouth, "Her grandfather...used to run a general store at the entrance of our alley...waaaaaah..." "Continue..." Z walked to the dark corner of the hall. "That year...I was in the third year of junior high school...that day...I...after school...waaaaah..." "After school, how?" Z took out a white plastic can and a whole bundle of white gauze. "Go...go to buy something...there's no one in the store...only...only Joeyce's grandpa is there...waaaaah..." "Don't say it...don't say it...I don't want to hear it..." "And then you seduced him, didn't you!" "No...it wasn't like that..." Mingyi sobbed, "He...he dragged me to the warehouse..." "Ahhh! ~ I don't want to hear it ~ I don't want to hear it ~~!" Joeyce closed her eyes tightly, clenched her fists but couldn't cover her ears. "And then you stuck out your sexy ass..." "No...no...he pressed me down...waaaah...touched my breasts...I...waaaah...I kept crying..." "
And then..."

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