[Fantasy] Zuo Yang's Memoirs (Complete) - 5

Chapter 24

I stepped out of the torture chamber. It was midday outside, and the June heat in Pingyang was scorching. I immediately broke out in a sweat and had no choice but to return to the

torture chamber. The girl inside had been awakened; there were no painful groans, only rapid breathing.

I saw her two full, erect breasts rising and falling on her chest and snarled, "Miss Wen, how about it? Will you talk or not? If you don't, your two beautiful, white breasts will be ruined."

"You beast, don't even think about it." That was the classic line that answered me again.

I rubbed my hands together and ordered the two thugs, "Put Miss Wen down and tie her to the torture bed." "

Two thugs untied the girl from the rack, not forgetting to grab oil as they did so, and occasionally fondling her breasts and genitals. The girl remained silent, desperately suppressing the screams that would burst forth from her mouth due to the immense pain.

The two thugs pressed the girl face down onto the torture bed, her limbs tightly bound to four iron rings around the bed.

I ordered the thugs to heat a basin of oil in the torture room, then walked to the torture bed, pinched one of the girl's breasts, and said: 'Miss Wen, I don't know what they gave you to make you so devoted to them, even unafraid of torture.'

The girl struggled to lift her head and glanced at me coldly, saying: 'Little devils, Mei didn't give me any benefits. What gave me the confidence was the belief and hatred to drive you out of China. You are a bunch of inhuman beasts. Any Chinese person would do the same. You will definitely be driven out...'

'Bastard,' I interrupted her, saying in a sinister voice: 'What a pity, Miss Wen, if you don't confess now, you'll never see that day.'"

“You beast, someone will avenge me.” The girl turned her head away, refusing to speak.

I grinned maliciously and ordered my thugs to bring a hacksaw. Then I ordered them to tie two ropes around the girl’s two bright red nipples, holding one end of each rope in the hands of two thugs. I smiled and pressed the hacksaw against the base of the girl’s white, firm left breast. The cold saw made her shiver involuntarily.

“Have you thought it through? Talk!” I asked.

“No.” The girl bit her lower lip.

Seeing that she wouldn’t confess, I dragged the hacksaw.

“Squeak, squeak…” With a horrifying, meat-grinding sound, the hacksaw slowly sank into the base of her breast.

Blood gushed out.

Broken flesh, white fascia, and yellow fat spilled from the wound.

The girl’s teeth clenched, her hands clenched into fists, her legs stiffened, and the muscles in her abdomen trembled.

“Ah… ah… it hurts…” Finally, a piercing scream escaped her lips.

"Will you talk or not?" I raised my voice.

"Ah...ah...I...I...no..." came a long, trembling cry.

The hacksaw slowly sank into the flesh at the base of the girl's breast. The thug grinned as he pulled on the girl's nipple. Half of the girl's breast had been sawed open, blood staining her white bosom. I dragged the hacksaw, blood gushing from both sides. The girl's miserable screams mingled with the screech of the hacksaw cutting flesh. More and more bits of flesh and fat were being cut from the base of her breast. Finally, when the entire white breast was severed from the girl's chest, she fainted from extreme pain.

The thug grinned lewdly as he held the breast, still attached to the nipple, in his hand, squeezing it. Blood stained his hand.

I ordered another thug to take a spoonful of oil and pour it onto the bowl-sized gash where the girl's breast had been cut off. With a crackling sound, the bleeding stopped, and the girl was awakened by the pain once more.

I pried open the girl's mouth and poured a bowl of salt water into it to prevent her from bleeding to death.

I grabbed her hair again, and her distorted face turned deathly pale, with a dreamlike, dazed look. I leaned close to her face and said, "Miss Wen, will you talk or not? You've already lost one of your proud breasts as a young woman because of your stubbornness. Do you want to lose the other one too?"

The girl's lips moved for a long time before she finally managed to weakly utter, "You will all die a horrible death."

I pressed the hacksaw against the base of the girl's other full breast and pulled it. Soon, the hacksaw was deeply embedded in the base of her breast.

"Ah...ah...ah..." The rapid screams rang out again. Her limbs writhed and trembled wildly, her words incoherent. Amidst the girl's agonizing cries, I severed her other full, firm breast. Then, of course, I applied ointment to stop the bleeding, and the girl fell into a deep coma. I ordered my thugs to fetch a nurse from the army hospital to administer intravenous fluids and treatment.

I placed the girl's two severed breasts into two cardboard boxes and, leering, led them to a nearby torture chamber.

The iron door slowly opened, revealing a white cloth covering the... A naked girl lay on her back on the bed, her fair body flawless. Her two exquisite breasts stood high, like two sharp, firm mountain peaks. At the base of her two white, tender legs was a large oval-shaped dark forest. The girl's head was tilted to the side, her long, beautiful hair obscuring her face. This girl was, of course, Ye Qiuyu. Right now, I only wanted to enjoy myself and didn't want to torture such a beautiful body.

As soon as the door opened, the girl woke up and turned to look at me.

I lewdly said, "Miss Ye, I brought you a gift." I smiled and sat down on the edge of the bed, opened the cardboard box, and took out one of Wen Sumei's severed breasts, placing it next to Ye Qiuyu.

Ye Qiuyu's pretty face immediately turned pale, and she trembled as she said, "You...you...you...you beasts." Ye Qiuyu cursed, tears welling up in her autumn-water eyes as she murmured, "Sumei, I...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you carry out this mission." "

I lewdly pulled out a second breast and placed Wen Sumei's two breasts on either side of Ye Qiuyu's chest, chuckling, 'Miss Ye, look at your companion. This is what happens when you're so stubborn. Tsk tsk, such white and tender breasts, what a pity.'

After saying that, I touched Ye Qiuyu's left breast with my bloodied hand. "

"Ah..." Ye Qiuyu screamed, staring at my bloodied hand in terror.

I lewdly climbed onto the bed, straddling Ye Qiuyu's lower abdomen, excitedly kneading her full breasts and rubbing her nipples.

Ye Qiuyu seemed to quiet down, no longer speaking, turning her head to let me rub and fondle her. I slowly lowered my buttocks, sitting on her two fair, pink legs, and with a quick reach, I found her labia at the base of her thighs, parted them, and inserted my right middle finger into her secret passage, probing and digging.

Ye Qiuyu remained motionless, letting me probe and dig. My middle finger scraped against the soft, smooth inner walls of her vagina, and gradually, a thin, viscous fluid began to appear inside.

The girl was expressionless, but from the trembling of her body, I knew she was trying her best to suppress the heat within her. She had no idea that for the past two days I had added a certain... The dosage of this domestically produced aphrodisiac had been increased; even a cow would have succumbed to it, but this girl's endurance far exceeded my expectations.

My fingers stirred and probed inside the girl's vagina, and her naked body turned a vibrant pink, truly captivating. A flush also rose on her delicate cheeks, a result of the lewd effect. Since torture had failed to extract information from these female prisoners, I had conducted an experiment on this one. The

fluid flowing from the girl's vagina increased, the clear mucus overflowing at the entrance, glistening and forming a puddle on her gums. Her lips were slightly parted, her nostrils flared, and her thighs rubbed together incessantly. A suction force from within her vagina gripped my fingers tightly. I grinned maliciously at the beautiful girl under the influence of the aphrodisiac and said, "Miss Ye, tell me, who is your superior?"

Ye Qiuyu's beautiful eyes were tightly closed, a look of pain on her face as if she were struggling against some force. Her lips moved for a long time before she finally managed to say, "Yes...yes...no...no."

I knew she still had a sliver of consciousness left, so I didn't force her. I bent down, grasped my thick penis, and aimed it at Ye Qiuyu's red, delicate vulva.

With a "whoosh," my penis slid into Ye Qiuyu's wet, hot vagina, penetrating deeply to the root, and her juices gushed out.

Ye Qiuyu let out a moan of pleasure, arching her back to facilitate my penetration. I thrust excitedly, knowing clearly that Ye Qiuyu could no longer escape my control.

The next morning, I went to the interrogation room and ordered the thugs to bring Wen Sumei from the women's prison.

Two thugs dragged Wen Sumei in.

After a day's rest, Wen Sumei's spirits had recovered somewhat. Her chest and genitals were padded with gauze and bandages.

I approached the girl and said, "Miss Wen, are you going to talk or not?"

The girl resolutely turned her head away.

I grinned maliciously and said, "Miss Wen, if you don't talk today, you'll never have another chance."

The girl gasped for breath and sneered, "Beast, I never intended to say anything to beasts."

"Bastard!" I said to the two thugs, "Drag this female bandit out."

The sun was blazing in the large courtyard behind the headquarters. A large frame stood in the middle of the open space. I ordered the thugs to drag the girl to the frame and tie her to it. The scorching sun beat down on the girl's fair, tender, and delicate skin.

I grinned maliciously as I walked to the girl's side and forcibly tore open the gauze covering her chest and genitals. The gauze and blood were already stuck together. Forcibly tearing it off caused the girl's wounds to bleed, but she bit her lower lip tightly and did not scream in pain.

I threw the blood-stained gauze on the ground, and blood slowly seeped from the two large wounds on the girl's chest, while her genitals were bright red.

I grinned maliciously and took a bowl from the headquarters. Inside was a dead fish, already emitting a foul stench. I ordered one of my henchmen to grind the fish into a paste. I then went to the girl's exposed lower body, grinning maliciously, and took four small wooden sticks, about the size of matchsticks, from my pocket. I inserted the sticks one by one into the girl's vagina, then stood them upright, using the sticks to stretch her vagina open. Her vagina became a bright red tube, and I could even clearly see the muscles inside writhing.

I ordered my henchmen to slowly pour the fish paste into the girl's vagina, then smear the excess on the wounds on her breasts. A stench immediately filled the air.

One of my henchmen brought me a chair and a large umbrella. I sat down and drank the tea that another henchman handed me.

The girl hung her head, letting the sun beat down on her. Soon, a greenbottle fly landed on the entrance of her vagina, stared at it for a moment, and then burrowed inside.

The girl, her head drooping, jerked her head, seemingly understanding what I intended to do, and cursed, "You little devils, you beasts!"

"Will you talk or not? Otherwise, these flies will turn your vagina into a waltz."

The girl turned her head away.

More and more flies swarmed, sucking at the girl's breasts and vagina—red-headed, black-headed, green-headed—one after another, crowding and jostling, densely covering the girl's vagina.

Flies, saturated with blood, struggled to be squeezed out of the girl's vagina, while others hurriedly squeezed in. The flies that emerged were covered in blood and grime, some even struggling to fly.

When I returned that evening, the entire courtyard reeked of a foul, fishy stench. As soon as someone walked by, a swarm of flies buzzed up. The girl's vagina was a gruesome sight, oozing a yellowish-white pus. Her head drooped; she looked like she was on the verge of death.

'Well, did she confess?' "

I asked the thug next to me.

'No, she hasn't said a word from morning till night,' the thug replied.

I opened the girl's eyes and looked at them, saying, 'Give her water; we can't let her die so quickly.'

The next day, apart from the occasional groan, the girl still didn't speak. I held my breath and used small clips to open her labia. Inside were dense maggots, layer upon layer, and a disgusting stench hit my nose. Pus had stuck the girl's labia and pubic hair together, almost inseparable.

By the third day, the girl was extremely weak. I went to see her once at noon. Maggots had grown inside the girl's vagina, clumps of them wriggling deep inside her vagina; it was truly disgusting. The girl's wrists were already covered with red welts, and her entire weight was hanging on her wrists, which were limp."

On the fourth day, around noon, I went to check on her and found her on the verge of death. Not only were her breasts and vagina infested with maggots, but I could even see her lower abdomen twitching slightly. I took a sanitary bayonet from a soldier, plunged it into her vagina, and flicked it upwards.

"Ah..." the girl only managed a weak cry. Her vagina was pried open, and a large number of maggots churned out. Maggots had even begun to infest her lower abdomen, and her blood-red intestines spilled out. She died a painful death, and I admired her greatly.

Chapter 25.

Ryoko Yamaguchi's injuries healed relatively quickly, and a month later she was already walking. During that month, the guerrillas in the city seemed to have disappeared, no longer causing me any trouble. Every afternoon, I would go to Ye Qiuyu's place to satisfy my lust. Her body was truly alluring. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, her vagina was increasingly wet, and at the peak of her excitement, she would often talk nonsense. Every day, I would order my female soldiers to wipe Ye Qiuyu's body and provide her with exquisite food to wear down her will. Now she had become my trump card; the investigation of the "Plum" organization depended entirely on her.

August in Pingyang was very hot. It was a sunny afternoon when I arrived at the underground brothel where Ye Qiuyu was being held.

After nearly a month of conditioning, Ye Qiuyu became even more charming. Her naked body radiated a healthy glow, with high, firm breasts, strong, rounded legs, and a slender waist. She was truly a plump young woman. Because she was bound in a spread-eagle position on a bed covered with a white blanket, the dark pubic hair at the base of her white legs was even more dazzling. I went in, closed the door, and sat on the edge of the bed. One hand was already reaching into that pubic hair. Before I even touched it, I found that it was already wet. I looked at the girl. Her rosy face shone with a captivating glow. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, and her sexy red lips were slightly parted. Everything about her satisfied me. After a month of constant rape, coupled with the stimulation of aphrodisiacs, Ye Qiuyu had almost developed a conditioned reflex. As soon as I entered her, her body was ready for my penetration.

I came prepared today. I stripped naked, climbed onto the bed, and picked up a small jade box from the side. Inside was an ointment-like medicine—a top-grade aphrodisiac from Japan. Even the most virtuous woman would be irresistibly aroused after applying it, let alone a female captive who had been tormented by ordinary aphrodisiacs for nearly a month. I first parted Ye Qiuyu's thick, smooth, bright red labia, pressing them against the dark pubic hair at the base of her white, full thighs. Then, I picked up a brush from the bedside, dipped it in the aphrodisiac, and leaned down to the base of her parted legs. With my left hand, I gently parted her labia further, while with my right hand, I used the brush dipped in the aphrodisiac to gently smear the inside of her labia. Clear, transparent fluid occasionally flowed from her pink vaginal opening. I dipped the brush in the medicine again and then applied it to the inside of her vagina. I applied the medicine to her labia minora and the diaphragm of the anterior vaginal wall. Then, I inserted my left index finger into the girl's vagina and pulled one side of the vaginal wall apart. With my right hand, I inserted a calligraphy brush into the girl's vagina. The girl's vagina was hot and wet, covered with slippery mucus. I applied the medicine on the brush little by little to the inner wall of the girl's vagina. The girl's breathing became rapid, and her delicate cheeks flushed red. Her elegant nostrils flared slightly, and her breath was fragrant and refreshing. I continued to apply the medicine to her vulva with the brush. After applying the medicine to the inside of the girl's vagina, I placed my left index and middle fingers on both sides of the girl's labia majora. With the help of the slippery mucus, I gently pushed my fingers upwards, and the girl's transparent clitoris was revealed. It peeked out from the diaphragm above the junction of the two red labia majora. I gently touched the clitoris with the tip of the brush.

"Oh..." The girl's cherry lips parted slightly, her snow-white buttocks twitched, and she let out a moan like a wildcat in heat.

I evenly applied the medicine to the girl's clitoris, then gently slid the brush across her snow-white abdomen, upwards, upwards, until the tip of the brush reached the cleavage between her two snow-white, delicate, and high breasts. I lewdly smiled and gently touched the girl's proud, plum-like buds with the tip of the brush.

The girl's body twisted as if she had been electrocuted, and her two jade peaks rippled with a mesmerizing hue. After applying the medicine to the buds on her two jade peaks, the girl was panting heavily. Her two snow-white, high breasts heaved violently, and her two white, firm legs squeezed and rubbed together desperately. She occasionally arched her body, and the base of her two jade legs was already overflowing with moisture, wetting a large area of her snow-white gums. Her two eyes, like autumn water, were filled with spring. She looked at me with longing, and I knew she craved my penetration. But I didn't give in to her desires. Although my glans was extremely engorged, few men could resist violating a naked, beautiful, voluptuous, and aroused young woman like her. Although I desperately wanted to, I could only desperately restrain my desires because I needed her confession, and such opportunities were rare. It had taken me a month to create this situation.

Ye Qiuyu's naked body writhed like a snake on the bed, her two jade hands, bound by white silk, pulling desperately towards the center. I was certain that if I released her hands now, they would definitely be inserted into her vagina.

I pinched the girl's two slippery labia, my fingers teasing them. The sticky fluid secreted from her vagina covered my fingers, which I smeared on the pubic hair on either side of her labia. The girl's flushed face swayed from side to side, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on her white naked body. She was trying her best to suppress the desire rising within her, but I could see that she was reaching the limit of her physical endurance. Her two clear eyes began to turn a captivating red, and more and more fluid flowed from her lower body. Even I was somewhat surprised; how could she have so much fluid inside her?

I gently inserted my middle finger into her tender, red vagina.

"Oh...oh...I...I want...give me," she moaned. I finally heard what I wanted to hear.

I withdrew my finger.

"No...no...don't stop...oh..." The girl's buttocks arched desperately, trying to meet my fingers. I leaned close to her head and said, "Girl, tell me who Mei's leader is, and I'll insert it."

A frenzied look appeared on the girl's face, alternating between clarity and confusion, showing her inner struggle.

"Yes...yes...I...I...oh..." I pushed my fingers into her lower body again, pulling them out before her body began to writhe.

"Ah...oh...no..."

"Tell me, who is your superior?"

"Quick...come in quickly, please...ah..." The girl twisted her body frantically.

"Tell me, who is it?" "I inserted two fingers into her lower body again.

'I...I said, it's...it's Wu Yimei...no...don't stop...oh...'

'Wu Yimei, where does she live?'

'No...no...' I pulled my fingers out, climbed onto the bed, knelt on her two snow-white pink legs, and held my penis with my right hand, pressing the glans against the girl's overflowing vaginal opening, gently rubbing her two wet labia.

'Oh...oh...faster—faster in...oh,' the girl screamed, uttering bursts of erotic sounds.

I grinned lewdly and thrust my penis in, a gush of hot juice gushing out at my glans, making me shiver with pleasure. My penis slid in, not thrust in. The girl's vagina was slippery and hot, and my penis filled her vagina very completely. I thrust in and out forcefully, my penis penetrating deep into the girl's vagina with each stroke."

The girl screamed, cried out, and moaned, desperately thrusting her hips to welcome my penis into her body. I thrust forcefully, sending her to the peak of pleasure.

Her beautiful eyes rolled back, her vagina trembling and spasming, tightly gripping my penis. I thrust hard a few times inside her, asking, "Where does Wu Yimei live?"

"Oh...oh...she...she's at your headquarters...oh...ah..."

The girl moved, her vagina tightly gripping my penis.

I sneered inwardly: 'You, Yimei, at my headquarters, who could you be?'

The girl's hot vagina sucked at my glans like a child's mouth. My body trembled, and after a violent shudder, my penis inside her jerked, and a stream of hot fluid spurted into her vagina.

"Oh...oh..." Ye Qiuyu cried out wildly, her entire beautiful body going limp as she fainted from satisfaction.

I felt extremely tired. I withdrew my limp penis from the girl's vagina, washed myself, and checked my watch. It was 5 PM, meaning I had been inside her for a full hour. I smiled contentedly, looking at the unconscious girl's face, her expression full of joy. I knew that when she woke up and understood everything, she would cry, but it was too late to change anything. I finally knew the whereabouts of Mei's leader.

Chapter 26

I summoned Hirota from the Special Higher Police and told him about the female prisoner's confession. Then we began to analyze the situation of all the suspicious personnel in the headquarters, finally focusing on three... The suspects were:

Kyoko Yamaguchi, Nakamura's former secretary; Miyako Yamano, a major liaison officer at headquarters; and Tsuneko Hata of the intelligence analysis department. Yamaguchi was the most suspicious, but upon reflection, it seemed almost impossible. All three were rigorously selected Imperial soldiers; how could the Chinese "Mei" organization have infiltrated them?

A week later, their identity documents were presented to me. All three were genuine Japanese citizens. It was impossible for Mei to be an imposter, especially since if one of them were Mei, she would have been dead countless times already. The three documents, each with a photograph, were very clear. I felt I had been deceived by Ye Qiuyu, and I once again brought Ye Qiuyu into the interrogation room.

Outside, it was the sweltering summer heat, but the underground torture chamber was eerie and chilly. Four burly, shirtless men were already waiting inside. Ye Qiuyu, chained, was pushed in by two military police and forced to sit in a chair in front of me. A bright beam of light shone on the girl's face. Ye

Qiuyu closed her eyes, seemingly still adjusting.

"Miss Ye, do you know why I brought you here again?"

Ye Qiuyu tossed her hair, opened her eyes in the bright light, and stared at the blurry void, chuckling, "Commander, you must have arrested the wrong person, right?"

"Damn it, Miss Ye, you'd better be honest and tell me, who exactly is Mei?"

"Commander, didn't I say last time that there's no Mei (Wu Yimei) in the headquarters? Of course, she's not in the headquarters."

'Baka.' "I stood up from the chair and said in a sinister voice, 'Miss Ye had better be smart, or you'll suffer again.'

'I've been telling the truth all along,' Ye Qiuyu said calmly.

I was filled with rage and walked up to the girl, grabbing her clothes.

'Ah…' I screamed, bending over on the ground, clutching my groin.

Who would have thought this woman would suddenly attack? Her bare feet, clad in chains, kicked me in the groin, and before the guards could react, she swung the chains at my head. I endured the excruciating pain and rolled away to avoid the chains. Sparks flew as the chains hit the ground; if they had hit my head, I would have been turned into a pile of minced meat. This bitch wanted to kill me.

Two burly men held Ye Qiuyu down, twisting her hands behind her back and pushing her in front of me.

'You filthy bitch, you want to kill me.'" "I grinned maliciously as I walked up to her and slapped her twice.

Her beautiful hair fell loose, and a trickle of bright red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. She glared at me.

Staring at her beautiful face, I grabbed her bra and ripped it open. Her two firm, white breasts immediately sprang out. There was no screaming or cursing as I had expected, no struggle. She simply stood tall, glaring at me with hatred. I glanced around. The two military policemen were fine, but the pupils of the four burly men were dilated. They hadn't touched a woman for over twenty days—which was why I had them to carry out this torture.

'Tie her up.'" "I command."

Two thugs bound Ye Qiuyu to an iron pillar on the left side of the torture chamber. Her tattered bra was half-covering her, her breasts faintly visible, making her even more alluring. I walked to the pillar and lifted her bra, letting it hang on her smooth, white shoulders. With her hands bound behind her back, her breasts appeared even more pert and erect, like blooming flowers. The pink stamens in the center adorned her delicate, white areolas, making her look even more beautiful and tender. My hand slid over her smooth, white abdomen, reaching down to... I pinched the base of her two plump, glistening thighs, grasping the dark, shiny pubic hair at her crotch.

Ye Qiuyu's face flushed slightly as she glared at me defiantly.

I loosened her belt, letting her trousers hang loosely over her white ankles.

Then I pulled down her panties, which tightly covered her triangle area, revealing a cluster of round, fine, and shiny black pubic hair.

I stood up and said to the girl, "Miss Ye, there are four sexually aroused men here waiting to get their physical satisfaction from your body. How about we talk?"

"Shameless." "Ye Qiuyu cursed.

I said nothing more, just waved to the four burly men.

Four naked male bodies appeared in the torture chamber. To make things easier, I ordered the men to take Ye Qiuyu to a rack, tie ropes around her wrists, and then fasten them upwards and to the sides. Next, her two slender, white feet were secured to two iron rings a meter apart on the ground, making her appear as if she were in the Chinese character for "fire."

The burly man with a face full of scars, chest hair, and a penis as thick as an infant's arm drew lots. " He was first in line. His erect penis throbbed as he walked to the rack. He reached out his two dark hands, one in each hand, and grabbed Ye Qiuyu's two full, firm breasts, his thumbs flicking at her pink nipples.

Ye Qiuyu closed her eyes, her fine, white teeth biting her lower lip, her pretty face contorted, letting the burly man ravage her two white breasts. I lit a cigarette and sat in a chair watching this spectacle.

After kneading the girl's two plump breasts for a while, the burly man realized she had no reaction, but he himself was already painfully aroused. Finally, skipping the girl's lower abdomen, he went straight to her vulva. The burly man parted the tender pubic hair, his thick fingers pinching open her pink labia, and then extended his long, blood-red tongue, licking it with a "slurp" sound. His tongue moved from the bottom of her labia upwards, across her clitoris, and down to her full mons pubis.

Ye Qiuyu's body trembled slightly, her delicate hands gripping the rope binding her wrists tightly.

The burly man licked her vulva repeatedly with his long tongue, his saliva soaking her genitals. Licking at the wetness, he then extended a finger, parted the girl's labia, and inserted it into the tender pink opening.

Ye Qiuyu frowned, but ultimately remained silent.

From slow to fast, three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, he inserted for several minutes. With a "slurp," the burly man pulled his finger out of the girl's body. His thick finger was slightly wet. The man lewdly grinned and brought his slightly damp finger to the girl's mouth, grabbing her hair and forcing her to look at his finger. Then, laughing, he put his finger into his own mouth and began to suck on it.

"Shameless," Ye Qiuyu's cheeks flushed slightly.

The burly man held his erect penis, parted the girl's labia with one hand, then grabbed her snow-white buttocks with both hands, thrusting his penis into Ye Qiuyu's narrow vagina.

"Ah!" Ye Qiuyu let out a soft cry, her body involuntarily arching upwards, but she was immediately pushed back by the burly man's hands. The man's penis slowly forced its way into the girl's dry vagina, spreading her labia into a small red hole. The labia were tightly closed, sealing the man's thick, long penis. The man, panting heavily, forcefully pushed his penis into the girl's vagina. Each rough thrust made Ye Qiuyu tilt her head back. She endured it silently, tears in her eyes and gritting her teeth. After hundreds of violent thrusts, the man roared and pulled out his penis. The milky white, viscous semen flowed back from between the girl's slightly closed labia. A second man, covered in semen, inserted his long, thick, purple penis all the way to the root, completely filling Ye Qiuyu's vagina.

"Ah...ah..." With each violent thrust of the burly man's buttocks, Ye Qiuyu's naked body was lifted upwards again and again. Her two delicate, white ankles, bound by iron buckles, bled. She cried out in agony, her hair swaying wildly from side to side, her two pert breasts heaving pitifully. Sweat began to bead on her delicate nose—cold sweat from extreme pain.

When the fourth burly man pulled his penis out of the girl's vagina, it was nearly noon. The gang rape by the four men had lasted almost four hours. The girl fainted twice during the gang rape, but was revived each time by splashing cold water before the rape continued.

Now she had fainted again, her snow-white body hanging limply on the rack, her head drooping and her long hair covering her pretty face. Her chest and abdomen were wet with what appeared to be sweat or cold water, and her two spread-eagled legs were stained with semen. A large patch of dark pubic hair was stuck to the sides of her labia, and some bloody discharge was still flowing down the inside of her smooth, white legs. A sizable puddle had already accumulated on the ground beneath her.

"Splash!" A bucket of cold water was poured over the girl's breasts.

She shivered and slowly regained consciousness.

I went over and grabbed her long hair, saying, "Miss Ye, so you like being fucked by men, huh?" The military police and the burly man burst into laughter.

Ye Qiuyu tossed her hair to the left and angrily said, "Shameless! Despicable!"

I took a leather whip from the torture instruments, coiled it around, and poked the two red nipples on the girl's chest, saying, "Miss Ye, will you talk or not?"

The girl turned her head away.

I sneered, dipped the whip in the bucket of water, and walked behind her.

With a "whoosh," the whip lashed across her white back.

The girl didn't utter a sound. I grinned maliciously and said, "Miss Ye, you can't hold back anymore, so just confess!"

"No, you devil."

"Crack—crack…crack…" The sound of the whip striking her skin echoed one after another, leaving red, swollen welts on her snow-white back. After about the 70th lash, her head drooped, and she fainted again.

This time, I poured the bucket of cold water directly onto her lower body. The cold water washed away most of the filth from her genitals.

The girl slowly woke up. I poked her breasts with the whip sheath and said, "Will you talk or not?"

Silence answered me again.

I aimed the whip at her two pink nipples and lashed them down hard.

*Crack!* The whip landed precisely on the girl's left nipple.

"Ah..." the girl cried out in pain.

The second lash struck her right breast. A purplish-red welt appeared on her fair breast, and the girl swayed, her pretty face twitching.

"Will you talk or not?" I squeezed her right breast hard.

"No."

*Crack!* This lash struck the inside of the girl's tender thigh.

"Ah..." The girl's snow-white leg muscles twitched.

"Will you talk or not?"

"..."

*Crack, crack, crack...* The whip lashed again and again at the girl's vulva.

"Ah, ah, ah..." The girl dodged and twisted, beads of sweat forming on her forehead, but she still wouldn't confess. Blood flowed from the base of her thighs, her labia split open.

I lashed her more than twenty times, and the girl's head drooped, unconscious.

"What a stubborn girl," a burly man beside me said.

"Wake her up." I started sweating, because I was getting impatient too.

The cold water brought the girl back to a living hell once again.

I lifted her chin and sneered, "Miss Ye, talk, you have to talk."

"You're not human, you're beasts." Ye Qiuyu shut her mouth.

I wiped the sweat from my brow with the girl's ripped-off underwear and said to the two thugs, "Bring out the stove." "I decided to burn her.

I glanced ominously at the naked girl on the rack, coldly took a red-hot iron from the matches, blew on it, and slowly walked behind her. Suddenly, I pressed the iron onto her white buttocks.

'Ah...ah...' The girl on the rack writhed and kicked her legs in agony. A pungent smell of burnt flesh rose up. I pinched my nose, removed the iron, leaving an unsightly triangle on her round, white buttocks.

I put the iron back in the furnace

and moved it to face her.

Her pretty face was contorted in pain, large drops of sweat dripping down.

'Will you talk?' I pinched her wet chin.

'Pah, I don't know.'" "

I picked up another red-hot branding iron, grinning maliciously as I walked up to the girl. I reached out my left hand to pinch her cheek, and she angrily turned her face away. I smiled and used my left hand to pull up her left breast, while my right hand slammed the branding iron against the base of her left breast.

"Ah..." A long, piercing scream rang out, her high breasts trembled violently a few times, then her legs suddenly straightened, lasting for a few seconds before her naked body went limp and she fainted again.

I looked at the girl's sallow face and the scars on her breasts and shook my head. I left the torture chamber, deciding to have lunch first and continue the interrogation in the afternoon.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, after lunch, I returned to the torture chamber on time.

The girl had woken up, and two military police officers had forcibly fed her some water and food so that she wouldn't faint again quickly due to weakness during the afternoon's torture.

I walked up to Ye Qiuyu and said, "How is it, Miss Ye? Confess now. Compared to this afternoon, the torture instruments in the morning were child's play. You couldn't have endured it."

"You beast."

I waved my hand, ordering the thugs to untie the girl from the rack and drag her onto a torture bed. I pressed Ye Qiuyu face up onto the bed, her limbs tightly bound to iron rings. A pillow was stuffed under her buttocks. I went into the inner torture chamber and retrieved a bamboo basket. I

grinned sinisterly as I approached the girl, took off a pair of gloves, reached into the basket, and pulled out a large snake, as thick as an arm. Its head was round, and its red tongue hissed, truly resembling a crimson blade.

Although Ye Qiuyu was a strong female underground party member, women... Everyone's afraid of snakes, and I knew I was right from the terrified look on her face.

I waved the snake in front of Ye Qiuyu's face and grinned menacingly, "Miss Ye, confess now. If you still don't talk, I'll let it crawl into your lower body and pull out your internal organs..."

Ye Qiuyu looked at the snake in fear and shook her head.

I ordered two thugs to pry open the muscles on the inside of the girl's legs and press the snake's head against her bright red vaginal opening. The snake's head had to burrow into any opening. I released the snake, and it immediately twisted its body and slithered into the girl's vagina.

"Ah...you beasts, you bunch of beasts...ah...Mom..." Ye Qiuyu cried and cursed, her hips twisting wildly as she struggled and kicked.

The snake slowly squeezed into Ye Qiuyu's vagina.

Ye Qiuyu's limbs were completely stiff, and she gasped for breath. Most of the snake was inside her vagina, but she still refused to confess.

I ordered the thugs to insert a long needle horizontally into the snake's tail to prevent it from going all the way in. The snake thrashed in pain inside the girl's vagina. "Ah...ah..." Ye Qiuyu's naked body arched on the torture bed, letting out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Will you talk or not?" I stared into Ye Qiuyu's eyes and said in a sinister voice.

"..."

"Pull it out for me." "I grinned maliciously and ordered my men.

A burly man, shirtless, rolled up his shirt and walked to the girl's lower body. He reached into the girl's pubic hair and grabbed the snake's tail. Then, he stretched out a foot and pressed it against the girl's delicate thigh, yelling wildly as he forcefully pulled the snake out. The snake seemed to feel uncomfortable and desperately tried to burrow into the girl's vagina. Thus, a scene of man and snake wrestling ensued. The burly man pulled the snake out with all his might, while the snake desperately tried to burrow into the girl's vagina. The snake's strength gradually weakened, and the burly man pulled the snake out, twisting it. The snake's scales cut the girl's vagina

, leaving it bloody stains. Crimson blood flowed from the girl's vagina as the snake slowly withdrew from her body. The girl desperately arched her buttocks, screaming loudly. Tiny bits of the torn flesh from her vagina were still visible in the snake's scales." The snake was pulled out by the burly man.

Finally, amidst the girl's agonizing screams, the snake was ripped from her vagina. Blood gushed out, mixed with bits of flesh and mucous membrane, leaving her vagina a bloody hole. Ye Qiuyu fainted again.

I walked to the torture bed, smoking, and looked at her mangled, fleshy thighs. Then I looked at her body. There was a charred scar on her left breast—I had branded it with a hot iron. Her fair skin was covered with fine beads of sweat, and

her long, beautiful hair cascaded down her sides, one strand obscuring her eyes.

I parted the sweat-soaked hair. The girl's beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her pale face bearing a resolute and defiant expression. She was biting her lower lip, blood seeping from between her teeth—the result of biting her lip during the snake-penetrating torture.

I covered the girl's face with my hand.

Her face was somewhat cold. "What a waste of such a beautiful woman," I thought to myself.

A burly man picked up a bucket of cold water and splashed it between the girl's parted thighs. The girl's naked body twitched slightly but she didn't wake up. The bloodstains between her legs were diluted by the water, and the reddish blood flowed down the edge of the torture bed.

"Idiot," I cursed the burly man, then personally picked up a bucket of water and slowly poured it over the girl's face.

A coughing sound rang out, and the girl slightly opened her eyes. I threw the water bottle on the ground, grabbed the girl's hair, and snarled, "Miss Ye, are you going to confess or not? Don't think this is the end. The worst is yet to come . If you know what's good for you, confess now. There's still time, otherwise you'll truly wish you were dead."

Ye Qiuyu just stared at me coldly, and after a long while, finally said, "I don't know." "

Damn it!" I snapped, ordering the thugs to bring over the alcohol. I grinned maliciously, "Miss Ye, then let you taste the feeling of your genitals being burned."

I smeared the alcohol little by little on the girl's genitals and then lit it.

The girl's genitals instantly burst into blue flames.

"Ah...ah...ah..." The piercing screams grew more and more agonizing.

The pubic hair on both sides of the girl's labia burned and rose upwards. The torture chamber was filled with the smell of burning flesh. Her snow-white body writhed pitifully on the torture bed. With a "whoosh," a pale yellow jet of water shot out from the girl's urethra in an arc, dripping onto the ground. Part of the flame in her lower body was extinguished, but the fire above continued to rise. Finally, after a scream, she fainted again.

I ordered the thugs to wake the girl.

"Will you talk?" I grabbed the girl's chin.

The girl shook her head violently.

I ordered the thugs to tie the girl upside down to an "X"-shaped torture rack. The girl's limbs were tightly bound, and the thugs also tied a rope around the girl's chest and abdomen.

I walked between the girl's spread legs, staring at her bulging, yellowish vulva, and said to the two burly men, "Spread her vagina open."

The two thugs, one on each side, forcefully pried open the girl's vagina. Her vagina was bloody and still oozing blood. I smiled and ordered one of the thugs to bring a bucket of cold water to the rack. I commanded them to pour the water into the girl's vagina until it overflowed. Watching the water overflow, I grinned maliciously and used tongs to pick up a red-hot steel ball from the furnace. The ball was about one centimeter long. I smiled and held it to the girl's vaginal opening, then suddenly threw it into her open vagina.

"Sizzle!" A puff of white smoke rose from the girl's vagina as the steel ball sank deep inside.

The instant the ball sank, Ye Qiuyu's legs suddenly straightened. "Ah..." A long scream escaped her lips as she desperately twisted her body on the rack. "Will you talk or not?" I kicked her breasts with my boot.

"Ah...ah—you beast..." Ye Qiuyu was covered in sweat and tears, her body drenched in cold sweat from the pain, but she still wouldn't confess.

'One, two, three, four,' When the fifth steel ball was inserted, the cold water inside the girl's tender pink vagina had almost evaporated. With a heart-wrenching scream, her urine gushed out again, shooting more than two meters out of control. Her head lolled to the side, and the girl fainted again.

I ordered the thugs to wipe her genitals clean with a clean white towel. The white towel turned red, revealing the girl's vulva again. The wide-open vaginal opening was still steaming. I pulled apart her two swollen, purple labia and found the girl's urethra in the upper middle part of the area covered by the labia. The tight urethra was a beautiful, tender white. I gently rubbed the girl's urethral opening with my fingers, and then I ordered the thugs to wake the girl up.

Bucket after bucket of cold water was poured onto the girl's body.

On the sixth bucket, Ye Qiuyu slowly opened her eyes with a soft groan.

I squatted down, staring at the girl's defiant gaze, and fondled her right breast, saying, "Miss Ye, you truly are a heroine. I admire you. So, why don't you confess? Who in your organization knows you're enjoying pleasure in the Imperial Army's underground torture chamber? Perhaps they've long forgotten you, while you endure day after day in this dark and dreary underground torture chamber to protect their pitiful secret, until you die a miserable death. What a cruel fate!"

"Pah!"

"Miss Ye really doesn't want to live anymore." "

I ordered two thugs to bring two small iron clamps. They parted Ye Qiuyu's two thick, red labia majora, pulling them open to the sides against the inside of her thighs. One clamp was placed on each side of her labia. Then, ropes were tied to the ends of the clamps, the other ends of which were pulled open and tied to Ye Qiuyu's smooth, white legs, widening her labia and revealing their alluring flesh.

I smiled and rubbed the urethral opening inside Ye Qiuyu's labia majora. Ye Qiuyu's beautiful eyes remained tightly closed, motionless. After I..." With a series of rubbing motions, Ye Qiuyu's urethra slowly opened, revealing a small, thin fleshy hole. The tender, red flesh was translucent and glistening, its pinkish-white color making me eager to see what was inside.

I grinned maliciously and took a long, thin glass tube from the stove. The tip of the tube had turned dark red. I wrapped the end of the tube with a dry cloth, knelt down in front of Ye Qiuyu, and waved the dark red glass tube in front of her eyes, saying, "Miss Ye, tell me, or I'll have to insert it into your urethra. Tsk tsk! Your urethra is so tender and narrow, how can you bear it!"

"Shameless," Ye Qiuyu cursed angrily.

"That's right, I am shameless, Miss Ye. Have you thought it through? After this glass tube is inserted, what will happen to your sex..."

"Beast, there's nothing to think about. You will all die a horrible death," Ye Qiuyu said angrily, tilting her head.

"Hmph, ungrateful wretch, then let you taste it." "I grinned maliciously and inserted the glass tube into the girl's urethra.

"Ah..." Ye Qiuyu writhed on the rack, white smoke rising from her urethra. Amidst her heart-wrenching screams, I slowly pushed the glass tube deeper into her urethra.

"Ah...ah...no..." Ye Qiuyu let out long, mournful cries, her snow-white buttocks and thighs convulsing violently, her smooth abdomen and high breasts heaving up and down. Her legs were straight, her jade feet bent inwards, and her naked body was covered in sweat.

I watched her labia open and closed, slowly pushing the glass tube further in to gently scald the girl's delicate urethra.

"No...no...stop...stop..." the girl screamed in agony, her pretty face truly like a pear blossom in the rain.

"Confess, and everything will be fine." "I

said in a sinister voice. The girl just screamed wildly and ignored me. I knew I had been tricked. Her screaming wasn't to make me stop and confess, but because she couldn't bear it anymore and was trying to relieve the intense pain in her lower body.

The glass tube slowly sank into the girl's urethra, all the way in, and Ye Qiuyu fainted again.

"Feed her something, and continue the interrogation tonight." I ordered my two subordinates.

Chapter 27

The June night was still unbearably hot. I couldn't help but think of the day a year ago when I led the military police to ambush and capture a young female Eighth Route Army soldier named Guilan by the river. She was later released because of my capture. And there was Zhang Qian who escaped. Where were they hiding? On the other hand, Wen Sumei and Lu Jianping were both employees of Riyu Trading Company. Where did they go after they escaped? A vague concept came to my mind: Riyu Trading Company.

I immediately ordered Hirota of the Special Higher Police to investigate Hideaki Koyama. On the morning of the fourth day, Hirota reported to me that Hideaki Koyama was a Taiwanese woman who had changed her name to Japanese and studied Japanese after the Japanese occupation of Taiwan. Both her parents were Chinese; her brother was assassinated by his squad leader during the Nanjing Massacre because he couldn't bear to massacre Chinese people. She had come to China two years prior.

The manager of the Riyu Trading Company was Murashita Muraki, 35 years old, a former ronin and one of my friends. At the beginning of the war, he and a group of ronin seized the property of a wealthy local man. Later, with Nakamura's tacit approval, he established the Riyu Trading Company. Murashita's wife was Hideaki Koyama; she was slender, fair-skinned, with large eyes, bright teeth, and an elegant and graceful demeanor—truly a rare beauty.

On the evening of the fourth day, I, along with Jiechuan, Matsuki, and others, returned to the underground torture chamber.

I ordered my henchmen to drag Ye Qiuyu from the cell and tie her to the "X"-shaped rack; she was still completely naked.

I walked over and looked at her bloodstained lower body, sneering, "Miss Ye, you're quite stubborn. Most women would have spoken after such severe torture, but it doesn't matter if you don't speak today. I already know who Mei's leader is."

Ye Qiuyu looked at me and smiled contemptuously. I squatted down and lifted her breasts, saying, "Miss Ye, no matter how much you hide, it won't work. Tell me, how did you meet Xiaoshan Xiuhui?"

A look of panic flashed across Ye Qiuyu's face, and

she softly said, "I don't know what you're talking about." Her answer only fueled my suspicion. I grinned maliciously, "Miss Ye, don't hide it anymore. Your accomplice has already confessed..."

"No..." Before I could finish, Ye Qiuyu screamed.

I returned to headquarters, where the recovered Yamaguchi Ryoko was in her office. I put my arm around her slender waist and slipped my other hand inside her high-set bra, laughing, "Miss Yamaguchi, I've found Mei's leader."

"Who is it?" Ryoko grabbed my wicked hand in surprise.

"You'd never guess, she's Murashita Muraki's wife."

"Really?"

"No, it's definitely her. Tomorrow, hmph, tomorrow I'll bring the military police to arrest her." I reached back and untied Ryoko's bra strap, and she half-heartedly leaned into my arms.

After several orgasms, I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up the next day, it was already past 8 a.m. Ryoko's naked body was on top of me. I woke her up, ate breakfast, and then took the military police to Murashita Muraki's house at the Riyu Trading Company.

Murashita nodded hurriedly when he saw me arrive with my large group, saying, "Commander."

I looked Murashita up and down and said, "Murashita-kun, where's your wife?" Murashita was startled and said, "Commander, Koyama left the city early this morning. She said she was going to the provincial capital."

"Damn it!" I grabbed Murashita's clothes and said, "Murashita-kun, do you know who your wife is?" "

Zuo Yangjun, what's wrong? I..." I noticed his change in addressing me and softened my tone, saying, "Murashita-kun, for the sake of our long-standing friendship, I'll tell you the truth: your wife is very likely the leader of the Mei organization in Pingyang City."

"What? This—that's unlikely," Murashita exclaimed in surprise.

"Even if she's not the leader of the Mei organization, she must be a high-ranking member." I sat down in a chair and continued, "What was she doing in the provincial capital?"

"She...she didn't say." "

I've lost interest in suing the village. I ordered the First Company to pursue immediately, and simultaneously ordered the Second Company, the plainclothes team, and the puppet troops to stay and guard the county town. Based on the terrain, Xiaoshan Xiuhui's escape from the county town to the outskirts would inevitably pass through the Gaobao blockhouse, which was guarded by Shen Yiqing, the captain of the Third Company of the puppet troops. The Gaobao blockhouse is 20 kilometers from the county town, and I estimated that Xiaoshan shouldn't be that far yet. An urgent phone call came to Gaobao, and I ordered the passage to the provincial capital and the mountains to be blocked. No one, including the Japanese, was allowed to pass through. Everything would be dealt with after I arrived.

Twenty-five motorcycles and four military vehicles rushed out of the town

. Half an hour later, we arrived at Yuanzhuang, four kilometers from Gaobao. A puppet soldier, panting, stopped the convoy and reported to me: 'Commander, the female communist you mentioned is surrounded by us in a brick kiln.'

I opened my eyes wide, took off my white gloves, and asked: 'Is the information reliable?'

'Reliable. That female Eighth Route Army soldier also killed five of our brothers.'

'Wow,' I praised the puppet soldier and rushed to the brick kiln." The brick kiln was situated on a small hillside outside a grove of trees. Backed by the grove, it was the kind of brick kiln commonly found on the plains, used by the local people to dig clay and fire bricks. The entrance was small, barely wide enough for one person to pass through, and appeared dark and unfathomably deep. Three bodies of puppet soldiers lay at the entrance, and more than twenty puppet soldiers surrounding the kiln stood up when they saw me arrive.

"What, she's inside and won't come out?"

"Yes," Shen Yiqing replied.

"Shout, tell her to come out and surrender," I said to one of my men.

The man picked up a microphone and walked to the entrance, saying, "Listen up, female Eighth Route Army soldier inside the kiln, you're surrounded by the Imperial Army, come out and surrender..."

A muffled gunshot rang out, and the man fell backward, tumbling down the slope like an oil drum.

I stared at the entrance and ordered Shen Yiqing to pour smoke into it.

Bundles of damp grass were piled at the entrance, and as soon as the fire started, thick smoke poured into the kiln.

A moment later, a loud coughing sound came from inside.

"Come out quickly, or you'll suffocate!" "I laughed triumphantly at the cave entrance. Suddenly, a smoking grenade appeared in the grass, and I quickly rolled backward and lay prone.

With a loud 'boom,' three soldiers who were adding grass fell to the ground. A piece of metal sliced across my left forehead, and a trickle of blood flowed out.

'Bastards.' I pulled out a white handkerchief, wiped my forehead, and ordered the puppet troops to charge in.

The first two were shot at as soon as they reached the cave entrance and fell. The third one collapsed as soon as he rushed into the cave, his legs stiffly sticking out, making it clear that he had no chance of survival.

'Use tranquilizer grenades.'" "I gave the order to the company commander.

After two anesthetic canisters emitting colored smoke were thrown into the brick kiln, I ordered the puppet troops to block the entrance. After a

long while, the kiln was silent.

Fourteen or fifteen puppet troops rushed into the kiln with trepidation.

Soon, a young girl in a homespun shirt, unconscious, was dragged out by two puppet troops. It wasn't Xiaoshan Xiuhui; I knew I had mistakenly targeted the assistant. Although Xiaoshan Xiuhui had escaped, firstly, I wasn't sure if Xiaoshan was the leader of the 'Mei' organization, and secondly, the 'Mei' organization would not accept defeat and would definitely stay in the city to continue their activities. If we could get Mei's contact address from this girl, it would be a great achievement. So I ordered the troops to retreat back to the city.

Upon returning to Pingyang City, I immediately ordered someone to summon Wang Ping.

We went to that gloomy underground torture chamber.

The girl was tied to an iron pillar, her short, neat hair hanging down her chest, and she hadn't woken up yet.

" I asked Wang Ping.

Wang Ping walked up to the girl, grabbed her hair, and suddenly his eyes lit up. "Commander, she... she's Lu Jianping, the cashier of Riyu Trading Company! I'm sure she's a high-ranking member of the 'Plum' organization!"

"Oh dear." I ordered my henchmen to splash her with cold water to wake her.

Two large buckets of cold water were poured directly over the girl's head.

The cold water jolted her awake.

I thought to myself, "Don't let her rustic appearance fool you; as the cashier of Riyu Trading Company, she's certainly worldly." So I put on a smiling face and said, "Miss Lu, I think you're very aware of your current situation. So, tell me the contact information for the 'Plum' organization. There's no hope for the Communists."

The young woman glared at me angrily, "Bah! Are you blind? I'm a Communist for life, don't even think about making me confess!"

"Miss Lu, I'm only trying to persuade you because you used to work for the Riyu Trading Company. Don't be so stubborn."

"You'll all be wiped out by the Eighth Route Army sooner or later, none of you will escape."

"Bastard, it seems you don't know the power of the law until you suffer. Let's see if your bones are harder than my torture methods."

I grinned maliciously and ordered my thugs to strip her naked. With the sound of tearing fabric, Lu Jianping's crimson lips trembled as she bit her lower lip. Soon, Lu Jianping was stripped naked by two thugs, only a small red panty tightly protecting her private parts—this was my special instruction.

I leered as I walked up to the girl and grasped her two small, pointed breasts, just the right size to fit in my hand. "Miss Lu," I said, "you really are a beauty, dressed like that. Look at these breasts, so white and tender, firm and pointed, with a pinkish tinge. I really want to take a bite."

The girl swayed slightly, clearly trying her best to hold back her moans.

I kneaded her breasts, then bent down and took her left nipple, which was flat and attached to her breast, into my mouth, gently biting and sucking it with my teeth.

The girl didn't make a sound; her flushed face began to bead with sweat, and the veins on her erect penis were bulging, indicating her extreme nervousness.

One of her nipples gradually hardened under my sucking. I released that nipple and moved to suck her other.

The girl twisted her head and finally couldn't help but curse, "You beast!" "

After the girl's other nipple became erect, I released her breasts. Looking at the small red spot amidst the white flesh, I said smugly, 'Miss Lu, now that you're here, you'd better hurry up and talk!'

The girl took a breath and sneered, 'I have nothing to tell you.'

I frowned and said menacingly, 'Looks like you're going to experience the torture here! Men! Put Miss Lu on the tiger bench!'

Two thugs rushed up, untied the girl from the iron pillar, dragged her to the tiger bench, and tightly bound her upper body to the pillar. Her legs were placed flat on two long benches, and her thighs were tightly bound to the benches with ropes.

I walked to the tiger bench with a sinister smile, staring at the two bulging white mounds on the girl's chest, and said, 'Miss Lu, talk. It's no use trying to hide it. Your companion, Ye Qiuyu, has already confessed everything she knows, otherwise we wouldn't have caught you.'"

The girl trembled and said, "You beasts, I know nothing!" I

squeezed her breasts hard and said, "Miss Lu, discretion is the better part of valor."

The girl didn't answer.

I grinned and shouted, "Miss Lu, since you don't want to talk, I'll have to get my thugs to help you. Let's see how long you can stay tough! Let you taste the tiger bench first. Men! Place a brick under Miss Lu's beautiful feet!"

Two thugs stepped forward, one forcefully lifting the girl's bare, beautiful feet, the other stuffing a red brick under her rounded heels. The girl shuddered violently and bit her lip tightly.

I stared at the girl on the tiger bench and said, "Well? Will you confess or not?"

The girl shook her head, remaining silent. A fine layer of sweat covered her pretty face.

At my signal, a second brick was also placed under her bare heels.

The rope around her knees was taut, but she still endured it.

Then a third brick was stuffed under her feet. The girl bit her lower lip until it bled, her head tilted back, her chest heaving as she struggled to suppress a groan, large beads of sweat streaming down her face. Her hair clung to her beautiful face with sweat.

"Will you confess?" I stared at her face.

"No," the girl shook her head resolutely, enduring the excruciating pain in her feet.

Then, the fourth and fifth bricks were forcibly shoved under her feet by the two thugs. Her eyes widened, her bright red lips parted slightly, emitting a "cluck, cluck" sound, and suddenly her head lolled to the side, and she fainted on the tiger bench, her long, white legs raised high from the knees in an unnatural way. Her knees were dislocated.

Two buckets of cold water were poured over her, and she awoke. I stared at the red underwear between her white thighs, the cold water mixing with the sweat from the torture, revealing a clear patch of dark pubic hair.

The girl tossed her soaked hair, probably noticing me staring at her, and blushed, cursing, "You beast!"

I leered, my hand groping the soft skin of her delicate inner thighs, then grabbed her red panties at the base of her legs and slowly pulled them down from her private parts.

"No...no...you beast...ah..." I grinned savagely, tearing open her soaked panties, revealing the wet pubic hair between her legs.

"Well, will you talk or not?" I asked loudly, lewdly.

The girl wrinkled her small nose, closed her large, watery eyes beneath her willow-leaf eyebrows, and large tears rolled down her cheeks. She turned her head away.

I decided to pause the torture, ordering the thugs to flip the upright iron post backwards and downwards. Then I spread the girl's legs wide, binding her in a V-shape to the two-in-one tiger-shaped iron.

I approached her crotch, lewdly reaching out to touch the dark, shiny pubic hair at the base of her legs.

My hand rested on the small patch of pubic hair on the girl's lower body, about the size of a palm. It was soft and felt nice to the touch. I gently parted the thick pubic hair and found a tightly closed groove in the middle of the clump. Two tender, fresh labia were pressed tightly together. I gently flicked the tender flesh around the girl's labia, and her body trembled. I could clearly see the muscles around her vulva quivering.

I smiled and pinched the girl's two tender, tightly closed labia and pulled them apart. A tiny, innocent opening, like a primordial, untouched vulva, was revealed before me. I slowly inserted my index finger into the girl's vagina. The muscles inside her vagina immediately tightened, gripping my finger tightly. I used my left hand to open the upper edge of Lu Jianping's labia, exposing the bright red, tender clitoris. I left my middle finger inside her vagina while using my thumb to rub her clitoris.

Lu Jianping's breathing became more rapid, her two round and firm breasts trembling slightly. Her eyes were closed, her cheeks flushed. While I rubbed her clitoris with my left hand, I reached out to pinch her breast, her labia enveloping my thumb in her tender flesh.

"Ah...you bastard!" I screamed, pulling my right middle finger out of her vagina and pinching my left index finger. Without realizing it, my left hand had touched her fair neck, and she suddenly looked up and bit my finger. A section of my left index finger, skin and bone, was bitten off, blood gushing out. I quickly pinched the sides of my index finger with my right hand, the pain bringing tears and snot to my eyes.

Several guards rushed me to the army hospital.

Chapter 28:

Fukuda personally bandaged me. The next day, I returned to the torture chamber and ordered my thugs to take the girl named Lu Jianping into the torture room. I vented my anger on Ye Qiuyu because I wanted to enjoy Lu Jianping. I ordered my thugs to tie Lu Jianping to an iron pillar and make her watch us torture Ye Qiuyu.

I ordered my thugs to tie the battered Ye Qiuyu to a spread-eagle rack. First, they whipped her, then several thugs pierced her toes and breasts with red-hot needles, followed by electric shocks. I sat in a grand chair next to Ye Qiuyu, watching the torture. Steel nails were driven into Ye Qiuyu's breasts, and electrical wires were connected to the nails protruding from them. Another electrode was connected to a thin iron rod protruding from Ye Qiuyu's urethra. The rod was deeply inserted into Ye Qiuyu's urethra. The power went up, and Ye Qiuyu, who had endured the pain for so long, finally couldn't bear it any longer and screamed in agony in front of her comrades.

"Ah..." A long, trembling scream rang out, and Ye Qiuyu's naked body arched upwards, the few strands of hair clinging to her wet, pretty face stiffening as if possessed. Large beads of sweat seeped from her body, and five minutes later, with a scream, Ye Qiuyu's head lolled to the side and she fainted. A stream of yellowish liquid flowed from the base of her spread legs, trickling down the inner thighs.

"You Japanese soldiers are all beasts!" Lu Jianping, bound beside me, cursed through gritted teeth.

I walked to her side, grinning maliciously, and touched her full, moist breasts. "Miss Lu, you're right. I'll do anything for a confession. Look at your comrades, how miserable they are. If they could just tell, none of this would have happened. But watch closely, there's more brutality to come."

I ordered my thugs to wake Ye Qiuyu.

Two thugs took turns splashing water on the girl's naked body.

After a long while, with a soft groan, Ye Qiuyu awoke. I went over, lifted her hair, and stared at her beautiful face. "Miss Ye Qiuyu, look who that is?"

Ye Qiuyu turned her head with difficulty.

"Jianping?!" A weak voice filled with horror.

"Sister Qiuyu." Lu Jianping sobbed uncontrollably. "

Jianping, don't cry in front of those beasts. One day, the Japanese devils will be wiped out by our troops."

I walked over, grabbed Ye Qiuyu's chin, and grinned maliciously, "Miss Ye Qiuyu, I'm afraid you won't see that day."

"Pah!" Ye Qiuyu spat at me forcefully, but I dodged in time and slapped her several times. Then I ordered the thugs to continue torturing her.

One of the thugs took an iron rod with long spikes from the torture instruments, grinned, and walked up to Ye Qiuyu. He smiled sinisterly and gestured with the iron rod against Ye Qiuyu's genitals.

I stared excitedly at Ye Qiuyu's genitals, but when I looked up, I saw a look of fear flash in her eyes.

The thug holding the iron rod rolled up his sleeves and gripped the end of the rod tightly with both hands, while another thug pinched the girl's labia and spread them open.

"Beasts, you bunch of beasts, let her go..." Lu Jianping shouted. The thug asked for my opinion, and I nodded.

"Ah..." A scream rang out as the thug shoved a barbed iron rod into Ye Qiuyu's vagina. Her tender labia were forced inside, and the thug, grinning maliciously, twisted the rod inside her. "

Ah...ah..." Ye Qiuyu writhed desperately on the rack, screaming.

The thug pulled out the rod, and blood gushed from her vagina, staining the insides of her fair legs crimson. Then, he shoved the rod back in, twisting and turning it.

Ye Qiuyu's face was deathly pale, her long hair disheveled across her sweat-drenched face. Her hands trembled, clenching tightly together, blood trickling from her mouth. Her head lolled to the side, and she fainted again.

The thug pulled the blood-stained rod from Ye Qiuyu's vagina and threw it into a nearby wooden bucket, the water immediately turning red.

The thugs poured buckets of cold water over Ye Qiuyu, but she didn't wake up. I ordered them to pry open her mouth and feed her a bowl of thick soup, then gave her a shot of adrenaline. It took a while for her to regain consciousness.

I went over and grabbed her hair.

"No...don't torture her anymore." It was Lu Jianping's voice beside me. I released Ye Qiuyu's hair and walked to Lu Jianping's side, saying, "Miss Lu, have you come to your senses?"

"I...I..."

"Jianping, my death is a small matter, the organization's is more important. Don't do anything foolish." Ye Qiuyu, who had just woken up, cried out.

"Miss Ye, since you want to die, I'll grant your wish." I ordered the thugs to bring out a brazier, on which were placed various torture instruments.

I pulled a red-hot tongs from the brazier, pried open Ye Qiuyu's clitoral foreskin, and burned the tender clitoris.

"Sizzle!"

"Ah..." Ye Qiuyu screamed and writhed, yellowish urine spurting from her urethra. "Speak, tell me!" I demanded viciously.

Ye Qiuyu remained silent.

I put the cooled iron chopsticks back into the stove, took out new ones, and continued to brand her anus and urethra.

Ye Qiuyu screamed hoarsely, writhing in agony. Then I took another whitish iron chopstick from the stove, walked to Ye Qiuyu, and ordered two thugs to pry open the girl's labia. Her vagina, which had just been tortured by iron rods, looked like a broken hole, devoid of any beauty, just a blood-stained crater. I slowly inserted the iron chopstick into Ye Qiuyu's ravaged reproductive tract. Before I even touched the vaginal walls, a strong fishy smell wafted out, and the two thugs pinched their noses.

I inserted the iron chopstick deep into her vagina and then slammed it against the vaginal walls.

"Ah..." A frantic scream escaped Ye Qiuyu's lips as the skin around her vulva trembled violently. A large amount of fluid gushed from deep within her vagina, accompanied by a sizzling sound like roasting meat. The torture chamber reeked of burning flesh. Her two pale legs stretched out, and Ye Qiuyu finally closed her eyes in extreme pain.

I turned my head; Lu Jianping, standing to the side, was already in tears.

"Take her out and hang her body on the city wall for three days as a warning. Arrange for Li Daxian's plainclothes team to infiltrate the crowd,"

two military policemen obeyed and left.

I walked to Lu Jianping's side and lewdly said, "Miss Lu, you saw it, didn't you? What do you think? Tell me."

Lu Jianping turned her head away, but I didn't mind. These young female guerrilla fighters were always like this at first. I touched her soft breasts through her clothes.

Lu Jianping closed her eyes, her face flushed. I smiled smugly and ordered my thugs to drag her to the tiger-shaped torture bench she had sat on yesterday. She was seated, her hands bound to a cross-shaped wooden frame, her legs bound to two torture benches. This would make playing with her and torturing her much easier. Then I ordered my thugs to strip her naked. In no time, Lu Jianping was completely naked. I leered at the naked girl tightly bound to the torture instruments. Her breasts were a pair of sharp, snow-white cones; her figure was alluring and curvaceous; her abdomen was perfectly smooth with no excess fat; and at the base of her two white, smooth legs bound together was a thick patch of long, dark, and shiny pubic hair. Her tender labia were slightly visible, truly captivating.

I walked up to Lu Jianping and reached out to vigorously knead her full breasts. Lu Jianping struggled in pain, muttering curses under her breath—the usual clichés like "beast," "you're not human," and so on.

Under my ministrations, her nipples uncontrollably hardened. She tried desperately to endure my teasing and control her physical reactions, but this was incredibly difficult for a mature but still inexperienced young woman.

Having had my fill of playing with Lu Jianping's full, incredibly elastic breasts, I squatted down in front of her vulva and spread the leg braces binding her legs apart.

The girl let out a soft scream this time. I smiled and didn't stop. Instead, I first stroked the thick, long pubic hair around her tender vulva with my hands. Then, I pinched each of her pink labia with both hands and gently pulled them apart. Looking at her tender vulva, I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick Lu Jianping's labia majora and minora, followed by her tender vagina and urethra. Then I peeled back her clitoral foreskin and sucked hard on her tender red clitoris...

Lu Jianping's face flushed red, her breathing became heavy, and she tried her best to endure it, but she couldn't control her body's reaction. She couldn't help but let out soft moans. Her nipples became hard, and her clitoris swelled up with blood under my sucking stimulation, becoming large and shiny. A lot of clear vaginal fluid flowed out of her vagina, and her body trembled and convulsed.

I leered, "Miss Lu, is this comfortable? There's more." With that, I inserted my right middle finger into Lu Jianping's vagina and thrust it in and out forcefully, while my other hand pinched and rubbed her swollen, bright red clitoris.

"Oh!" Lu Jianping convulsed, breathing heavily. I thrust my middle finger in and out of her vagina, repeatedly hitting a hard object inside—I knew it was her cervix. "

Oh—oh…" Lu Jianping's moans grew louder. My finger felt like it was tightly wrapped in a mesh of cotton inside her vagina, spasming and sucking at it. I inserted another finger into her wet, slippery opening. Lu Jianping trembled, suddenly arching her back, convulsing uncontrollably. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, hot and sticky, surrounding my finger. I pulled my finger out, and the fluid gushed out, sticking all the pubic hair on her thighs together.

I leered and held out my hand, reeking of vaginal fluid, to Lu Jianping's face, saying, "Miss Lu, how lewd! You can even reach orgasm on Tiger Orange. Truly worthy of being a high-ranking member of the 'Plum' organization."

Lu Jianping blushed and remained silent.

I leered and ordered my men to flatten the cross binding Lu Jianping's upper body, making her appear as if she were in a starfish position.

I laughed and pounced on her, shoving my hard, purplish-red penis into her slippery, moist vagina, thrusting in and out with a sizzling sound. With each thrust, her breasts swayed, her hair flying in all directions. I squeezed and kneaded her breasts forcefully, and Lu Jianping began to moan under my thrusts. Afterward, I had three thugs gang-rape her.

"Splash!" A bucket of water was poured heavily onto Lu Jianping's naked body. Except for some redness and swelling at her vulva, the beautiful woman remained on the rack.

I looked at the awakened Lu Jianping and said, "Miss Lu, will you confess?"

"I don't know." "The answer was quite straightforward.

I ordered the thugs to flip the cross rack back up, so Lu Jianping was sitting on the Tiger Orange rack again.

I circled the Tiger Orange rack, my eyes fixed on her pair of fair and slender feet.

I picked out a brush with steel needle-like bristles from the torture instruments and walked to the rack. With my left hand, I forcefully pulled her toes back, exposing her fair and tender soles, and then relentlessly scrubbed the sole of her foot with the iron brush. Instantly, an unbearable itching sensation came from her sole, causing her to groan softly, her head twisting back and forth, writhing in agony.

"Will you confess?"

"..." I scrubbed her sole violently, the fair skin broke, and blood seeped out. Her toes trembled incessantly, trying desperately to pull her legs back, but the ropes were tightly bound above her knees, leaving her nowhere to retreat. I pressed the steel bristles against her sole, the bristles digging into her flesh.

"Ah!" Lu Jianping couldn't help but let out a short scream.

"Will you confess or not?"

"..." I released the steel brush, picked up a pair of pliers from the ground, and walked to her other foot with a sinister smile. I looked at her slender toes and said, "Miss Lu, talk quickly, or these beautiful toes will be ruined."

Lu Jianping didn't respond. I used the pliers to clamp the nail of her right little toe and slowly flipped it upwards.

"Ah..." The girl finally screamed. As the saying goes, the ten fingers are connected to the heart. Toes are so small, but they are particularly afraid of pain. Yesterday, when she bit off my finger, I was in excruciating pain.

The nail was flipped open under the pliers, the flesh and nail plate were peeled off, and blood gushed out. Amid the girl's screams, a piece of clean, shiny nail was peeled off. I smiled and placed the nail piece in a black iron tray next to Tiger Orange.

I looked at the girl's foot, which was missing its nail and was covered in blood and flesh, and said, "Miss Lu, have you thought it through? This is the first one."

The girl's pretty face was already beaded with cold sweat, but she remained silent.

I slowly extended the pliers to her ring finger, clamping down on the glossy, translucent nail, and gently peeled it off along the front. "Ah... "

she managed a half-uttered cry before shutting her mouth, her snow-white teeth sinking into her lower lip, her two white arms, bound in a straight line, trembling.

I placed the peeled-off nail clipping into a dish.

"This is the second one," I said with a sneer, doing this only to increase her psychological pressure.

Then I peeled off her third toenail, and the girl began to sweat profusely, her face turning ashen with pain. After peeling off the ninth toenail, I stopped and ordered the thugs to wipe her body with a dry towel.

"Will you talk or not?" Lu Jianping shook her head in agony. I peeled off her tenth toenail. After a pitiful scream, she fainted.

*Splash!* A bucket of cold water was poured over her head.

The girl's muscles twitched slightly before she opened her eyes.

I grabbed her hair and said, "Miss Lu, tell me what you know."

The girl didn't answer my question, so I ordered my thugs to smear concentrated salt water on her ten bloodied, slender feet.

"Ah...ah..." the girl cried out in pain.

"Will you talk or not?"

"..." The girl's silence fueled my ferocity. "I'll make you talk!" "After saying that, I picked up a pig bristle and plunged it hard into the girl's tender red nipple.

"Ugh," Lu Jianping shuddered, suppressing a scream. I kept stabbing pig bristles into her nipples until both were covered and she fainted from the pain, but she still couldn't do anything.

My men splashed water on Lu Jianping to wake her up, and I grabbed another handful of pig bristles, ordering my thugs to spread her legs. I squatted between her legs and said, "Your nipples aren't afraid of pain, but I wonder if your vagina is?" "After saying that, I parted the girl's labia majora, revealing her bright red urethra, and thrust the pig bristles into her urethral opening. The fine bristles pierced into the girl's tender urethra.

The girl's head thrashed from side to side, clearly in unbearable pain, yet she gritted her teeth and remained silent. I repeatedly poked and prodded the pig bristles into the girl's urethra, watching this young girl writhe and struggle on the torture device, until finally she fainted again.

When she awoke again, I reached into her pubic hair, pinched her labia majora, and peeled back her clitoral foreskin upwards and to the sides, revealing the tender, bright red clitoris. I grinned maliciously and said, 'This is a woman's most sensitive spot. Will you confess or not?'

The girl's eyes were somewhat unfocused, but she still resolutely shook her head.

'Fine! You won't confess, so I'll let you taste the sensation of a pig bristle piercing your clitoris.'" I aimed the pig bristles at Lu Jianping's tender red clitoris and stabbed it hard.

"Ah..." Lu Jianping finally let out a heart-wrenching scream, followed by another series of screams of "Ah! Ah!", and then an even more piercing scream of "Ah! Ow!". Clearly, she had reached her limit of endurance. I grinned as I watched the girl suffering in pain, twirling the bristles in my hand.

"Ah...ah..." With my thrusting, Lu Jianping suddenly raised her snow-white buttocks, then her head drooped, and she fainted again.

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