[Urban] The Shy and Miserable Young Woman Qianrong (Complete) - 7-9

Chapter 13

"You feel anger and despair, you don't understand why you can no longer be human."

"I feel anger and despair, I don't understand why I can no longer be human."

"When you see your girlfriend having sex with other people, even with a dog, you even feel so angry that you want to kill them."

"When I see my girlfriend having sex with other people, even with a dog, I even feel so angry that I want to kill them."

"But at this moment, your virility reappears, your blood burns again."

"But at this moment, my virility reappears, my blood burns again."

"You're angry that Xintian is cheating on you, but seeing her being fucked, fucked by dogs, tortured and humiliated, you feel incredibly excited, even more so than if you were fucking her yourself. When you see Xintian being fucked, you regain the ability to fuck her in bed. You can ravage her at will and make her enjoy it immensely. But after that, everything will go back to normal. Your penis will become limp and won't get erect no matter how much she licks you. It won't get erect again until you see her being fucked again. You'll feel angry, sad, and desperate, but you can't help but crave and enjoy the thrill of your woman being fucked, humiliated, and roaming the streets naked. To enjoy all of this again, you'll force her to do as you say, to be raped by others, raped by dogs, to..."

Through a huge observation window, you can see a young man in a large room, staring blankly at a huge back projection image. In the video, a beautiful woman was horrifyingly lying on the ground on a brightly lit stage, being raped from both sides by two large dogs. The bodies of the two vicious dogs and the woman's snow-white body and water-like skin created a strong visual impact. The woman moaned loudly in pleasure during the dog rape, and even so, she didn't forget to use her small mouth to suck one of the dogs' penises, servicing the vicious dog.

Outside the room, Mr. Qiu, smoking a cigar, looked at David being hypnotized by the hypnotist inside, a sinister smile appearing on his lips. He asked the director beside him, "How long will this take to finish?"

"Little Monkey is the best hypnotist here. If everything goes smoothly, it will only take a month to achieve the initial results. But is it really necessary to go through so much trouble?"

"I have complete equipment here. If you want, I can turn them into whatever you want. Men into monsters covered in penises, women into promiscuous sluts. Do whatever you want, no problem at all. Is it necessary to invest so much time and energy?"

"Heh, Dean Sha, you don't understand. If everything were done directly, what's the fun in revenge?" Hearing those cold words, and facing the mature dean who maintained a haughty, icy demeanor before him without a trace of a smile, Chairman Qiu's eyes gleamed with lust. He wished his eyes, almost invisible due to his excess fat, could transform into X-ray machines, piercing through the dean's suit jacket to see her alluring figure clearly.

For men, only women who are unattainable hold the greatest allure.

Chairman Qiu couldn't help but lick his fleshy lips slightly, and said with a cruel smile, "That woman dared to hurt my son. If I just let this go, wouldn't that be giving them too much face?"

"Hmph, doesn't that bitch cherish him? She values him more than anything? Fine, I'll turn her man into a beast, making him willingly find someone to cuckold him. I'll make that woman cry and beg, becoming someone else's plaything, being fucked, and letting her man watch!"

"Oh," perhaps because she disliked Chairman Qiu's vulgar language, perhaps out of sympathy for the woman's future fate on TV, or perhaps simply out of interest in Chairman Qiu's revenge plan—it was all just a money transaction—the female hospital director gave a simple reply, then added, "Then do as you please, I'll go attend to other matters," before tossing the lecherous boss to another doctor and turning to leave.

"How's the treatment preparation for that female host going? This is a huge advertisement; if it goes well, the hospital's revenue could increase several times over. Pay attention, and don't make any mistakes."

Looking at the swaying marks of her ample hips, subtly revealed beneath her white doctor's coat as she walked, Qiu Dong couldn't help but swallow hard. To be honest, if it weren't for the hospital director's immense power and influence, he would have already wanted to taste her.

"Qiu Dong?"

Lost in his fantasies, a voice suddenly reached his ears. The fat, lecherous man turned around, quite surprised to see Director Ni appear at the end of the corridor.

"What? You're here?"

"Hey, it's about that new actress, isn't it?" Hearing the words "new actress," Qiu Dong immediately thought of the DVD Director Ni had shown him not long ago. Imagining the pure, innocent girl on the DVD, her long, beautiful legs and pretty face, he couldn't help but swallow again.

"Janis? What happened to her?"

"Nothing, you know, the usual. Newcomers need to be careful. She looks good on TV, but that doesn't mean she'll be good on set. Beauty treatments, body conditioning, yoga, and all that are a must. With the economy so bad right now, clients are even more demanding, their tastes are very picky, you can't be careless!" As he spoke, Director Ni chuckled and adjusted his glasses, a hallmark of his refined manners. Although his words implied a lot of trouble, his face showed an expression of everything going smoothly and all things being settled.

"I see!" Chairman Qiu nodded, then casually asked, "So, how's the work going?"

To be honest, after seeing the materials Director Ni brought that day, Chairman Qiu had someone compile and review all of Qianrong's previous programs and interviews. Every time he saw that slender-waisted, long-legged little vixen on TV... She always wore miniskirts, flaunting herself and seducing men, yet she somehow appeared so innocent, without a trace of coyness in her every move. This made this lustful devil unable to resist, and he increasingly wanted to taste this fresh meat.

Today, he happened to bump into Ni Yu here, which only fueled his itch even more. How could

he not ask? "Hehe, what do you have to worry about with my work? Don't worry, the film is absolutely top-notch! I guarantee it will be another film that will make your friend unable to resist, and he'll immediately want to find a woman to sleep with. It's definitely a masterpiece to enjoy while sleeping with a woman!" As he spoke, Director Ni suddenly remembered something, whispered a few words to his assistant behind him, and mysteriously took out a small USB drive, handing it to Chairman Qiu.

"Here are some trailers, take a look. After all, we're responsible for the shareholders' interests! I guarantee that with Janis joining, your investment will definitely see a multi-digit return."

"And not just these returns, but in other areas, haha..." As he spoke, the famous director rubbed his fingers lewdly, then made another double entendre. Chairman Qiu immediately understood and laughed along.

"Alright! Then I'll be waiting for your work! Hehe..."

"Of course, definitely no problem."

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

In the room, the lewd scene continued.

No... Waaah... No... I, I, I... Waaah...

On the large, soft bed, the poor popular female VJ was naked and tied up, her slender arms firmly locked behind her back, her alluring breasts bound with layers of fishing line, tied into a shape like a sack about to burst, hanging painfully in front of her chest.

...Waaah... Her face was still blindfolded, and she couldn't see anything in the darkness; waaah... Her cute little mouth was gagged, and apart from soft sobs, she couldn't make any other sound.

...No more... Waaah... Please... Ugh...

A strong, black hand forcefully pulled up one of the popular female VJ's long, slender legs, stretching her left leg to its maximum limit, clearly exposing her most shameful and private part—the pink cleft between her buttocks—to the eyes of others.

...Waaah... At this moment, poor Qianrong was filled with shame and indignation, but her shame and indignation couldn't overcome the urge to defecate that was nagging at her, almost killing her.

"Wow! Wow!" Behind her, the tall Black man forcefully pulled on Qianrong's left leg, causing her slender toes to sway weakly with her calf as he panted and roared. Her delicate toes opened and closed, tightening and loosening, constantly moving in sync with his actions.

...Waaah...

Poor Qianrong, her stomach was full of intestinal fluid, squeezing her intestines and driving her almost insane... Waaah... She bit down hard on the gag in her mouth, arching her long neck as if to break it, feeling waves of churning pain in her stomach, as if her entire lower abdomen was writhing and pressing downwards.

"...Waaah...please, let me go to the bathroom...waaah...

but my anus is blocked by the black man's penis, no, not just blocked, but being violently thrust into and pumped in and out...waaah...poor Qianrong felt the liquid in her lower abdomen churning like a raging storm under the black man's thrusts. She was covered in sticky sweat, streams of sweat constantly seeping from her pores, and it even seemed that the contents of her stomach were being forced up her throat by the black man's thrusts...waaah...poor Qianrong begged the two demons to let her go, but these two perverts seemed determined to vent their lifelong sexual desire on her, how could they let her go?

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!"

The black man behind her seemed to be trying to break poor Qianrong's legs, forcefully pulling her pink legs apart, holding her slender waist, stretching her waist and legs to their maximum painful extent. With all his might, he thrust his thick cock into her anus… Waaah… No more… Waaah… Please… Please… Waaah… Let me go… Waaah… In the dim light, the female VJ’s lewd vulva was a mess, her most shameful secret place swollen and open, revealing the pink and moist flesh inside, and the pitiful popular female VJ’s lower body, intertwined with the bodies of white people and black people…

… Waaah…

Behind the pitiful Qianrong, the tall black man thrust his hips forcefully. Because of the current position, his thick cock could not be straightened, but could only bend and thrust in, but it was even more exciting, being tightly gripped by the poor popular female VJ’s anal muscles. "Wow! Wow!" In the ecstasy of ultimate pleasure, the tall black man cried out, feeling as if Qianrong's anus were a fish's mouth, tightly gripping his penis. His enormous, long-circumcised glans darted in and out of that warm, fleshy cavity, sending shivers down his spine—not only was he being squeezed by Qianrong's warm anal flesh, but Danny's penis was also pressing against his through that thin membrane, and even the intestinal fluid inside Qianrong's rectum was putting immense pressure on his penis!

The warm anal flesh felt so good it could melt his penis, while the intestinal fluid had a coolness that was hard to warm. "Fuck! Fuck!" The almost frenzied black man thrust his hips violently, pumping in and out with each stroke, as if he wanted to shoot his penis through Qianrong's rectum, until it burst out of her little mouth.

"Fuck! Fuck! Come on! Bitch!"

...Waaah...No...Ugh...Please...Waaah...

Faced with the black man's madness, the poor popular female VJ was powerless, only able to weep as the black man thrust into her violently...Waaah...Tears streamed from her once bright eyes, soaking her blindfold. Under the black man's ravaging, her body swayed uncontrollably in George's arms, covered in greasy sweat—some of her own, and some of the two beasts in front of and behind her—but it was precisely this sticky sweat, exuding the healthy sheen of her skin, that made her delicate, snow-white body even more sensual and lustrous, even more glossy and alluring.

...No...no more... Waaah...

Poor Qianrong was being tortured to the point of wishing for death. With the black man's thrusts, she felt her waist was about to break, and her bones seemed to have dislocated...No... Waaah... Please... Even worse, because the black man was so forceful, although poor Qianrong had experienced anal sex before, her small anus had never been able to accommodate such a large object. Under the black man's powerful thrusts, her taut anal muscles even prolapsed—every time the black man pulled out his penis, a section of pink rectum could be seen tightly wrapped around it, like a transparent membrane, being pulled out of Qianrong's anus. And every time the black man thrust in with all his might, it was squeezed into the poor popular female VJ's anus along with his penis.

...Waaah...No more... Waaah... Maybe... Waaah... Maybe you should just kill me!

Poor Qianrong was covered in cold sweat, feeling as if she were about to die. However, the fluid filling her abdomen prevented her from feeling any sense of impending death; instead, all her senses were heightened to their limits… Ugh… Wet liquid seeped from her anus, drop by drop, with each thrust of the black man's penis.

…Ugh… Unable to bear the black man's brutality, she clenched her toes and fingers tightly, sweat pouring out in waves. Her shameful body trembled in waves, her lower body feeling as if it were being torn apart. Even as the black man's penis thrust in and out, besides her pink anus, one could see streaks of red blood mixed in with the murky fluid.

...I...I...I...I...

Under the black man's relentless thrusting, the poor, popular female VJ couldn't even utter her own words. Her taut, fleshy breasts, bound tightly like sacks, swayed uncontrollably like waves—and those two swollen nipples made the pounding even more striking—plus the vomit filling her stomach, it felt like her whole body was being tormented by constant electric shocks and orgasms, driving her almost insane.

No...you...you should just kill me...At this moment, if the two foreigners had spared her, it was easy to guess that they would have made Qianrong sign some kind of contract of servitude, and this famous talented woman on television would have agreed without hesitation. She could accept anything from them, just that they stop.

...Waaah...

"Wah! Wah! Wah! Wah! Tighter! Tighter, fucking tighter!"

But that was absolutely impossible.

Besides the black man behind her, Danny, lying on his side, was also on the front, joining the black man in pulling on the poor Qianrong's left leg. Slap, slap, slap, slap! Amidst those vicious roars, the thick penis repeatedly thrust into Qianrong's already swollen and red vulva, mingling with the constantly flowing honey juice. The iron-like penis roamed freely inside Qianrong's vagina, scraping back and forth against the warm, throbbing flesh walls.

The firm, eight-pack abs kept bumping against Qianrong's slightly protruding belly, which was filled with intestinal fluid and looked like that of a woman six or seven months pregnant... Waaah... Please... Waaah... Just kill me... Please... At this moment, poor Qianrong wished she could be raped unconscious by these two devils, but the intestinal fluid in her stomach and the relentless cramping pain kept her mind unusually clear, making all of this a useless wish.

...Waaah...Please...Waaah...

Under the ravaging of these two demons, poor Qianrong clenched her delicate fingers, feeling unbearable pain in her stomach. Sticky sweat poured down her body, covering her beautiful neck, breasts, slender waist, and even the soles of her lovely feet, between her ten toes—in the waves of excruciating pain churning inside her intestines, even the tips of Qianrong's toes never stopped clenching and unclenching, helplessly releasing their grip as the body swayed.

...Waaah...Please...Please...

This talented woman, admired by all, now had only one thought left in her mind: to beg these two demons to let her go—but at this moment, what a vain hope that was!

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!"

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Caught between the black and white men, the poor, popular female VJ was like a small boat in a storm, completely helpless. Her conscious mind, unable to lose consciousness, made her clearly feel how the men's penises, which should have brought her supreme pleasure, had become like scorching hot iron, burning her delicate body. She was torn between life and death. At this moment, she even hated herself for being a woman, hated her usual proud beauty. She felt as if her vagina and anus were about to be pounded and crushed by these two demons' penises. It felt as if these two demons were about to rupture her uterus and eviscerate her intestines, forcing them out of her mouth!

...Waaah... Please... Waaah... I can't take it anymore... Waaah... Please!"

By this time, the endless debauchery had continued for an unknown period of time. The two foreigners had ejaculated countless times into Qianrong's vagina and anus. Thick, turbid semen sloshed inside the poor, popular female VJ's body, in what should have been her womb, where new life was being nurtured… Ugh… Even the streams of semen ejaculated by the black man inside her rectum mingled with the intestinal fluid, squeezing Qianrong's fragile intestines together…

Ugh…

After taking drugs, George and Danny felt as if their energy would never run out. Their thick penises thrust back and forth inside the popular female VJ's alluring vagina, enveloped by the warm liquid and tender flesh, squeezed by their own ejaculated semen, their penises pressed together through the thin membrane.

"Fuck!!!"

Suddenly, in the midst of the continuous thrusting, the tall white man felt his penis twitch violently, something rushing rapidly towards his urethra! As he felt himself about to ejaculate again, Danny quickly clenched the erectile tissue of his penis, suddenly pulling it out of the popular female VJ's warm vagina. Then, before the black man and Qianrong could react, he grabbed the poor Qianrong's hair, turning her innocent face towards him, and forcefully shoved his thick penis against her delicate nostrils!

In

that instant, not only the poor popular female VJ, but even her partner was confused about what his friend was doing.

For a moment, the poor popular female VJ felt a sudden tightness in her nose, as if something was blocking it. But before she could understand what was happening, the tall white man had already rapidly started masturbating, aiming the glans at the poor popular female VJ's small nostrils, and with a loud roar, he pervertedly ejaculated into the poor Qianrong's nose

!

In that instant, scalding hot, cloudy semen rushed into Qianrong's nasal cavity. Completely caught off guard, Qianrong felt a foul stench fill her nostrils, instantly suffocating and coughing violently (if she could even cough). The scalding semen traveled through her nasal cavity, into her trachea and throat, and into her mouth, throat, and stomach.

"Ugh,"

a stream of white fluid gushed from the poor Qianrong's other small nostril. Because it all happened so violently and suddenly, in that uncontrollable tremor, the thick semen even sprayed down Qianrong's face, over the black-red gag, and onto her thin collarbone, onto her swollen and tormented breasts, dripping onto her tightly bound nipples.

...Ugh...

Completely unable to believe that these two perverts, besides raping her, would also torture her in such a perverse way, Qianrong utterly collapsed in that instant! Her mouth and nasal cavity were filled with thick, foul-smelling semen. She wanted to cough loudly, but couldn't open her mouth; she wanted to scream! To curse these two beasts as inhuman! But no sound came out!

You... how could you do this...

A rapid, violent panting motion from her chest, which was tightly bound by fishing line, caused poor Qianrong's entire body to twist and struggle violently—so much so that, at that moment, although the white man pulled his penis out of Qianrong's vagina, making the black man feel that Qianrong's anus had loosened a little, this rapid, spasmodic convulsion made George feel again how the poor popular female VJ's intestinal flesh was tightly gripping his penis.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!"

At that moment, his penis, which was already being squeezed by the popular female VJ's intestinal flesh and intestinal fluid, convulsed rapidly again, as if it had happened countless times before. The black man knew he was also losing control, so he quickly increased his speed, his firm lower abdomen slamming into Qianrong's plump buttocks with even greater force. Smack! *Smack! Smack! Smack!* A series of violent thrusts, seemingly designed to pound Qianrong's anus to pieces, completely disregarded the fact that the contents of her mouth, throat, and even trachea were already inside. Her coughing and convulsions didn't stop; the thrusting and pounding continued with even greater force.

"Wah! Wah! Wah! Wah!"

... Waaah...

In this miserable state, poor Qianrong felt another violent thrusting in her anus, a thick stream of semen, amidst the black man's roars, shooting into the rectum of this popular female VJ, whom countless men dreamed of tasting.

... Waaah...

In that instant, poor Qianrong arched her abdomen, filled with intestinal fluid, her eyes rolling back in her head.

"...You...just kill me... Waaah... Waaah... You beasts... you bastards... Waaah..."

Poor Qianrong bit down hard on the gag in her mouth, clear saliva mixed with the disgusting, fishy-smelling white fluid gushing out from the small hole in the gag.

The two perverts finally stopped their actions, it was hard to say whether the drug had worn off or if even they needed to catch their breath for a moment.

"Damn! That was really intense!" After ejaculating into poor Qianrong's little nose, Danny loosened Qianrong's hair and lay down on the bed with a thud.

"Hoo hoo... Here it comes!" And George? After ejaculating, although his thick penis was still inserted in Qianrong's anus, the continuous movements finally stopped a little.

Between the two perverts, poor Qianrong remained naked, her beautiful breasts pierced with fishing line, her hands chained behind her back. She was drenched in sweat, not only in her genitals but also in her mouth and nose, weeping pitifully.

…You…

At this moment, poor Qianrong felt as if every bone in her body was shattered, as if her waist and legs no longer belonged to her. She desperately wished for death, but the two perverts stopped their actions, the intestinal fluid remaining in her stomach… Waaah… Just seconds later, poor Qianrong experienced again what it meant to be worse than dead.

Waves of urgency, the pain as if her intestines were being torn apart, tormented the mind of the poor, popular female VJ. Even though her forehead was already soaked with sweat, a new layer of sweat quickly appeared. Even though the two foreigners stopped, her clenched fingers and toes remained tightly pressed together. So much so that the black man could clearly feel the female VJ's body trembling in his arms, her round, pert buttocks writhing and kneading uncontrollably. He could feel his penis, inserted into the pitiful Qianrong's anus, being gripped tightly once more. The layers of intestinal flesh inside the female VJ's anus, filled with vaginal fluid, gripped his penis tightly, as if tempting him to ride her again, giving him an exceptionally pleasurable experience!

"Damn! This bitch is insanely slutty! How many times has this son of a bitch done this? She's still not satisfied!"

...You...you're the one who's never satisfied...Waaah...please...take your thing out...Waaah...please...Waaah...let me go to the bathroom...Waaah...

The tall black man was panting heavily, his body covered in sweat—some of his own, some of the sweat from the woman in front of him—he was enjoying pressing down on Qianrong's pink back, feeling a little uncomfortable from her small hands locked behind her back on his chest and abdomen. He shifted his body, wanting to pull his penis out. But just then, with a "click," the VIP ward door opened.

"What the hell is going on?"

He looked at the large bed in the room, where the actress he had just chosen was naked and tied up, with two naked foreign men sandwiching her between them—the tall white man was grabbing Qianrong's hair, his slightly bent penis only inches away from Qianrong's face covered in semen. The black man had his thick penis inserted into Qianrong's anus. The angle of the penis's bend, the bulging veins, the color of his testicles, and the pink rectum protruding from her anus were all clearly visible, even from the base of her spread thighs.

Looking at everything in the room—the pervasive smell of semen and feces, and the people on the bed—Ni Yu, who had just finished talking with Chairman Qiu, almost instantly roared in anger. But then, glancing at the three people on the bed and the image on the large rear projector, he quickly told his assistant, "Go, call Sanhao and the others!" Immediately after

, the assistant left the room and dialed the phone numbers of the recording, video recording, and lighting crew.

"Hey! Where are they? We're starting work! Hurry up, Director Ni's gone berserk! I don't care if you're eating or not! Come here right now!"

A moment later, the crew members who had been eating and drinking tea outside rushed into the ward. When they saw the scene in the room—poor Qianrong, covered in sweat and semen, lying on the large bed—almost everyone showed surprise.

"What happened? Is Director Ni planning to use some new filming methods?"

"Don't be ridiculous, can't you see? Those two foreigners are on drugs, they've gone crazy."

"Sanhao, quickly take some close-ups of Janis! Johnny, go and take a picture of that area! Xiao Wang, touch up Janis's makeup!"

At these words, the men in the crew dared not do anything else and immediately sprang into action. They took out their tools, and those who were supposed to take pictures immediately began snapping away at Qianrong's face, now covered in semen. An assistant, at Director Ni's command, even aimed the fan's vortex at the poor Qianrong's hair, which was stained with semen and sweat.

...Waaah...

In the darkness, poor Qianrong was still tormented by the urge to defecate, and waves of sweat continued to seep from her forehead, neck, and body. Tormented by excruciating abdominal pain, she was nearly driven mad, her mind no longer sharp. Yet, even so, she sensed the changes around her.

Was it all finally over? ...Waaah...

Poor Qianrong bit the gag in her mouth, her body writhing restlessly with the urge to defecate. She thought to herself that the nightmare was finally over, unaware that this was merely the beginning of the most humiliating scene of her life...

Amidst the flashes of camera shutters, the poor, popular VJ was photographed in the most shameful and humiliating way, her face smeared with men's semen, even her small nose dripping with it—yet simultaneously, the very image that most aroused men's violent lust.

"Watch out, this angle! Yes, there, a little more! And those on her hair! Yes, right there, a close-up! And her chest, you, go pull those lines! Yes!"

...Waaah...

The wicked fishing lines on her nipples were being pulled by the man's large hand... Waaah... The tightly bound nipples miserably stood up with the pulling of the fishing lines. The excruciating pain made her wish her breasts weren't hers, that her nipples could detach from her body. This caused another uneasy stirring in Qianrong's honey hole, which had just been freed from the man's penis... Waaah... No... Stop! Stop! ...Something seemed to be secreting from the depths of her honey hole, which was filled with the man's white fluid!

The poor, popular female VJ writhed in agony, her delicate upper body arching with each pull of the fishing line, her abdomen, swollen with visceral fluid, twitching in response… Waaah…

“Okay! That’s it!”

Around her, the photographer snapped away, one shot after another, capturing the pitiful VJ’s long legs limply clamped together, her thighs rubbing helplessly, her red-painted toes curled up in a helpless manner, all while a man’s penis was still inside her anus.

…Waaah…

Behind the photographer, Director Ni continuously directed the shooting angles, selecting the best camera positions. Nearby, the other staff members also began to move. Poor Qianrong had just felt the fishing line pulling at her nipple loosen, and with a wail, her tightly clenched legs relaxed slightly; she felt the black man's penis being pulled out of her anus, and her long-suppressed anus finally felt empty, thinking her lower abdomen would soon be free to defecate. But unexpectedly, something else, just as the black man's penis left her anus, before it was completely removed, pressed against her anus again. "

You! What are you doing?!

" "Waaaaah..." In the darkness, poor Qianrong's body writhed violently again, and a sob escaped from her mouth, which was gagged.

"Holy crap! These two guys are going way too far! Director Ni, they're even experiencing rectal prolapse! Look, it seems to be..."

"Never mind! Put the stuff back in! This is a hospital, nothing will happen here! You, get a few close-ups! Innocent female VJ, two dragons and a phoenix, playing wildly until rectal prolapse! Damn it! Whether it's the title of this episode's preview or outside, it'll definitely be a front-page headline!"

...Sobbing...On the bed, hearing Ni Yu's words, Qian Rong seemed to understand something. Her already exhausted body struggled for a moment, but having been tortured for so long, she had no strength left to resist. In just a moment, under the man's large hands, the poor Qian Rong quickly returned to her weak and powerless state, completely submitting to her tragic fate, at the mercy of others. "

No...please...let me go...sobbing..."

In the darkness, the poor Qian Rong could only weep. She felt as if her left leg, which had been held down for so long, had completely detached from her body. Although she could still move it slightly, she lost all strength after a few movements

. The crew member grinned lewdly, quickly inserting a vibrating egg the size of a goose egg into Qian Rong's anus as the black man's limp penis was withdrawn.

...Sobbing...

When that huge foreign object, even larger than the black man's penis, forcefully pushed in and squeezed into her anus... No…please…no… Waaah… The poor, already ravaged and covered in semen, VJ Qianrong's face turned deathly pale from blood loss. She bit down hard on the gag, her delicate body trembling under the weight of the massive object. Even her legs, which couldn't close, showed taut veins beneath the skin of her thighs.

…Waaah…no…

Poor Qianrong sobbed, her tightly bound breasts trembling with each twist and gasp. But the film crew showed no sign of stopping. Director Ni continued to direct, shouting, “Yes, that’s the angle! Close-up! Let them see how the innocent girl on TV swallows this giant vibrator! Damn it! If those clients don’t masturbate while watching, I’ll change my name!”

Under Director Ni’s command, the film crew stopped squeezing the vibrator. The director, wearing gradient sunglasses, twisted his body and climbed onto the bed, instructing another cameraman to point the lens at Qianrong's face.

The camera showed the poor, popular female VJ covered in semen and sweat. Her once smooth abdomen, filled with intestinal fluid, was now pitifully slightly swollen, evoking a desire to press down and see her reaction. ...Waaah...

The cameraman started the lens from Qianrong's clenched toes. The camera focused on the poor VJ's toes, which, tormented by intense abdominal pain, were covered in filth. Beneath her once fair skin, they now appeared as if encased in transparent plastic. A close-up showed how her pink-painted toes were tightly clenched together.

The camera focused on how those seemingly long and slender toes were so helplessly clenched, squeezed, and bent.

That slight trembling seemed to be a microcosm of Qianrong's entire body—powerless, tormented, yet so beautiful, arousing men—even the arched soles, the delicate white-tinged pink skin, the folds of flesh—so adorable, so alluring. The veins and blood vessels on the blue soles were so clearly visible, making men want to lick and probe them with their tongues, to see what kind of reaction would occur on the poor female VJ's face when their tongues were inserted between her toes? What kind of sorrow, what kind of pain would ignite their lust?

The photographer's lens followed Qianrong's slender, shapely legs and jade-like feet, extending upwards. The camera panned across her legs, which had been tragically unable to close after being violated for so long—the lens even showed how her alluring vulva had shrunk to the size of a tiny finger, spread wide as if a child were urinating, and how semen was constantly leaking from her swollen, moist, fleshy cleft—Damn! How long had these two foreigners been raping her?! The cameraman thought to himself as he recorded.

The camera continued upwards, panning over the popular female VJ's slightly bulging belly, until it reached her breasts, tightly bound by fishing line.

The lens showed how, after Qianrong was laid face up on the bed, her beautiful breasts became even more substantial and erect due to the tight fishing line. Because of the change in position, they were no longer in the shape of bags, but rather like purplish-red peaches tightly bound from the root, tragically standing there, as if filled with air, feeling like top-notch balloons. Her engorged nipples, also constricted by the fishing line, trembled and throbbed slightly with the uncontrollable trembling of her body. The camera even showed beads of sweat slowly dripping from them. ...Waaah...

When a staff member, wearing plastic gloves and following Director Ni's instructions, brushed aside Qianrong's hair stuck to her forehead and removed the blindfold from her face,

"...Waaah..."

It could be said that when poor Qianrong saw the world again, saw Director Ni's face, she truly believed that a messenger of God had arrived. It was the Virgin Mary hearing her prayers. ...Thank God...Waaah...Please, please let me go, I... Suffering from severe abdominal pain, Qianrong wept continuously, her swollen, red eyes gazing pitifully at Director Ni. Her small mouth, gagged, emitted soft sobs, and even the trembling of her body, which aroused a man's desire, intensified. At that moment, even the way she clenched her toes changed slightly.

But, "Hey, Janis, how are you feeling? It's okay, it's okay! It'll be over soon!"

As the staff member removed the gag from her mouth, finally allowing her to make a sound, she didn't expect that she had just escaped one trap only to be attacked by another. A painful cry immediately escaped her beautiful little mouth.

"No, no... Waaah... Stop... What are you doing... Waaah..."

Finally able to speak, but who would have thought that nothing had changed?

The cameraman's lens showed the pitiful Qianrong's little face, recording how this poor popular female VJ, the jade maiden on television, opened her little mouth and groaned in pain as the vibrating egg continued to be inserted into her anus. On camera, she painfully closed her eyes, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed. Beneath her delicate nose, the sticky semen, due to her writhing and whimpering, flowed back into her nasal cavity, causing her to cough as if suffocating—her beautiful nipples swayed even more violently as a result—when she opened her small mouth, her red lips and pearly teeth were still lasciviously covered with the man's white semen, her moist little mouth and alluring red tongue coated with transparent mucus.

"Yes, that's the expression! More painful, more miserable! Men love you like this! Make them want to rush into the shot to save you! To cherish you!"

Beside her, Director Ni kept giving technical instructions—but what use were these technical instructions to me! —If Qianrong could still maintain a clear mind at this moment, she would definitely be so angry that she would cry and say such words.

"No... what are you doing... waah..."

Poor Qianrong was surrounded by a group of perverted directors and crew members who didn't even care about labor rights, and she cried out in pain.

In the cameraman's shot below, you can see how, as the gloved staff member, with black fingers, pressed the large vibrating egg into Qianrong's anus, the surrounding folds, wet with juices and semen, gradually disappeared, expanding outwards. The small, pinkish piece of rectal tissue, prolapsed due to excessive sexual abuse, was compressed back inwards under the pressure of the vibrating egg.

"No! Don't! Don't continue! Let me go! Director Ni, please... Waaah..."

Under the high-definition photography, the cameraman filming between Qianrong's legs could even see the subtle differences in light and shadow on the pink anal flesh. Qianrong was seen forcefully spreading her legs to reduce the pain of the substance entering her body; the purplish-blue veins in the cleft, covered in the sticky fluid, were even more clearly visible due to the dazzling white skin. The muscles at the base of her long, slender legs were fully taut, trembling uncontrollably.

"No...stop! Please...I can't take it...stop...waaaah..."

On the bed, poor Qianrong struggled in agony, her swollen, red breasts, constricted by the fishing line, swaying with the movement of her delicate shoulders. She twisted her body desperately, crying shrilly, shaking her head. But now, she wasn't just surrounded by two perverted foreigners; there was a whole bunch of men there.

"Hey, you two!"

Under the bed, two members of the film crew, at the director's instruction, hugged Qianrong's legs tightly. They didn't just hug her tightly; they forced her to spread her long, slender legs even wider, folding them so that her wet vulva, pubic area, and anus, currently receiving a huge vibrating egg, were all exposed to the cameraman's lens as her round, plump buttocks rose, making everything even more clearly visible.

"No more...please, Director Ni...I...I can't take it anymore, please let me go...waaaah..."

Poor Qianrong cried miserably, the fluid in her squeezed lower abdomen seemingly flowing into her stomach, making her feel like her stomach was about to burst. She wailed in pain, hoping this director would have some humanity.

"It's alright, don't worry. Almost done, hey, you guys, hurry up!"

But in reality, how could a director who forces women to undress, perform sex with men, or even with pigs and dogs, possibly let her go just because of this pleading? To put it bluntly, this shoot was indeed an accident, but since the accident had already happened and filming was still ongoing, they might as well do everything better and deal with the rest later.

Under Director Ni's direction, a staff member wearing rubber gloves pressed down on Qianrong's shoulders, firmly pressing her body onto the large bed soaked with her sweat, making her sink deep into the soft mattress, while her calves and cute jade feet dangled on either side of her shoulders—in this position, Qianrong could even clearly see how her private parts were swollen and parted, and how the man's semen was constantly gushing out from the originally small and tender pink opening.

"Waaah...no...don't...there...waaah..."

The poor, popular female VJ cried helplessly. Above, her vulva, pressed upside down by the man, was completely exposed to the cameraman. Perhaps for this effect, Ni Yu even had someone connect the camera's effect to the large rear projection screen.

"Look, Janis, this is what your lower body looks like, how does it feel?"

In a daze, she saw the pink vulva reflected in the large rear projection screen, the swollen vulva dripping with semen. She used to pamper that area every day, even gently washing it with shower gel, and her fair private parts had become like this... "No!"

Poor Qianrong immediately cried out even louder, closing her eyes.

Why, why do I have to suffer like this, why is this happening to me...waaah...

On the bed, the director held Qianrong's neck, making her continue to face the large screen, "Look, this is your lower body, you know what it's called, right?"

He kept saying it to make her expression more appealing.

As the men continued to insert the vibrating egg into her anus, several assistants, at Ni Yu's signal, pulled on the thin lines tied to Qian Rong's nipples and clitoris.

"No...please, don't...uh...don't move there!"

The popular VJ, who had been enduring this with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her tear-reddened eyes as if electrocuted when the fishing lines tied to her nipples and clitoris were pulled again. In that instant, Qian Rong's struggle was so powerful, coupled with her slippery sweat, that even the three men holding her struggled to hold her down.

"No...waaaah...please...uh..."

The camera showed the pitiful VJ struggling violently. Pulled by the fishing lines, her engorged nipples, along with the tightly bound breasts at the base, were pulled in two different directions, forming cone shapes. "No!" Her jade-like body, her back, arched upwards in indescribable pain as her nipples were pulled.

"Please, let go, let go!"

"Damn! How come this girl is so strong!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hold on tight! Quick, take a few more here! And here!"

Beside her, the photographer, at the director's instruction, took several more close-up shots of Qianrong's face. In those photos, Qianrong's slender neck, soaked in sweat, was clearly captured, its upward contortions caused by the simultaneous assault and torment of almost all her sensitive areas. The damp sweat covered her slender neck, revealing a deadly fleshy quality, a sense of lewdness as if the muscles beneath the skin were exposed, a feeling of wantonness amidst the greasy sweat.

"No!"

The photos clearly showed the poor, popular female VJ's face contorted in pain. Her small mouth, smeared with the man's semen, clenched tightly with her tiny teeth, unable to bear the torment and pain.

"Ugh..."

Because her clitoris was being pulled by the fishing line, her jade-like legs, held in the man's arms, kicked and flailed with all their might, even her delicate feet exerting their limit, kicking with every last bit of strength in their toes.

"No more... ugh..."

Poor Qianrong cried out in agony, feeling like she was dying. But as her nipples were being tightened by the fishing line and her anus was being penetrated by a huge vibrating egg, the pulling of the fishing line tied to her clitoris made her body uncontrollable. Deep inside her honeyed orifice, swollen and congested with blood from being ravaged by the man for so long, a burning sensation she couldn't control arose deep within her lower abdomen.

"No—"

In those desperate cries, on camera, poor Qianrong's waist arched violently upwards as if it were about to break. Deep within her honeyed orifice, filled with the filthy semen of a man, inside her uterus, an uncontrollable spasm spread throughout her entire body in an instant. At that moment, poor Qianrong squeezed her eyes shut tightly—to be filmed like this… Waaah… I'd rather be dead—as these words uttered in her subconscious, her body reacted with the most normal physiological response.

“No… Ugh…”

Amidst her almost clenched teeth and gasps, “Holy crap! Janis actually orgasmed!”

The staff member below, and the photographer, clearly captured and saw how the swollen, red walls of Qianrong's vagina, ravaged by the previous assault, writhed violently, and how large amounts of white fluid gushed from her swollen vagina under the pressure of the sudden secretion.

“Ugh…”

On the bed, in the throes of orgasm, the enormous vibrating egg had been forced into her anus by the staff member. The poor, popular female VJ lay there, panting miserably, her heart filled with shame, despair, and indescribable sorrow. Two days ago, I was a popular idol with a rosy future, and now, I'm actually... sob sob...

Under the camera's lens, Qianrong's large breasts, tightly bound with fishing line, heaved violently with each deep abdominal breath. The slight bulge between her abdomen and chest created a stark contrast with each breath—a way for Qianrong to vent her resentment and sorrow in utter helplessness.

Beside the bed, several staff members finally released Qianrong.

"Please, let me go to the bathroom."

About a minute later, the popular female VJ, who had just been thoroughly humiliated by these men, had to open her eyes. Tormented by the urge to defecate deep within her abdomen, she pleaded helplessly with the devils.

"Of course, we'll let you go to the bathroom right away!"

To her surprise, Ni Yu readily agreed to her request—but the reality she hadn't anticipated was that a huge plastic sheet was laid on the floor next to the large glass window. Several crew members climbed onto the bed and picked up Qianrong's naked body—at this moment, Qianrong thought they were taking her to the toilet, and her face turned as red as an apple, her head bowed in embarrassment—completely ignoring the two foreigners who had already rolled off the bed and were enjoying the feeling of floating. They simply placed her in front of the glass window, her naked body and her messy private parts rushing straight out of the ward towards the clinic building across the street.

"You, what are you doing? Director Ni!"

Qianrong, her hands chained behind her back, turned pale with fear again. After being put on the ground, she looked at Ni Yu in shock.

"Nothing, just letting you poop here."

"No! I need to go to the bathroom! You said you'd let me go to the bathroom!"

The poor, popular female VJ's face turned deathly pale. Since leaving the clinic today, she had suffered all kinds of torment. She even guessed that her naked appearance might have spread to various online media, her life was completely ruined, and she could never go back to what it was before.

“…Waaah…”

But, but, but no matter what, she was forced, forced when she couldn’t resist. But now, right here, she’s being forced to defecate in this open environment—the poor, popular female VJ begged Ni Yu to let her go, but— “Fine, just pretend I lied! It’s no big deal!”

This director, wearing gradient sunglasses, just brushed it off like that.

What do you take me for!

“No, I don’t want to be here!”

Poor Qianrong cried out in terror, but it was no use. The crew had already set up. The cameramen and photographers put on transparent plastic raincoats and took out a camera specially prepared for this kind of shot, like an underwater camera. Several photographers also took out similar equipment. They aimed the lens at Qianrong’s naked body lying on the plastic sheet. The sound engineer raised the microphone high above everyone. A script with the lines written on it was also extended in front of Qianrong from an angle out of the camera’s view.

"Come on, Janis, read it like this!"

Upon seeing the shameful lines on the whiteboard,

Qianrong cried out in despair, "No!" Ni Yu had anticipated this reaction. He simply said, "Good girl, Janis, just read it like this, it'll be fine once you're done."

But seeing the poor, popular female VJ still enduring the abdominal pain, her eyes closed, crying pitifully, tears streaming down her face, her semen-smeared nose twitching and snorting, refusing to read the lines from the whiteboard, Ni Yu looked at the other staff members.

"No!"

Immediately, several staff members pulled on the fishing lines tied to Qianrong's nipples and clitoris. The one pulling on the line tied to her clitoris even rotated the urethral plug.

"No! Stop! Stop! Waaah..."

On the plastic sheet, the poor, popular female VJ's body arched violently once more.

"No... Waaah... Ugh..."

Tortured by the simultaneous pulling of the fishing line on her nipples and clitoris, her tightly bound breasts were pulled upwards again as if in a cone shape. The feeling of wanting to live but not being able to die, of being in ecstasy and death, and the excruciating pain as if her urethra was being torn apart... "Waaah..."

04-24
Chapter 14

Under the evil hands of those people, poor Qianrong seemed to be electrocuted, bending and stretching her legs, which were covered in sticky fluid, and clenching her jade toes tightly. She truly displayed a tempting and alluring appearance that aroused men's bestial instincts.

"No, no, stop."

Under the camera, the poor popular female VJ could only desperately arch her upper body because of the pain from the fishing line pulling her nipples. "Ugh..."

Sweat like paste immediately increased the wetness of her body.

Moreover, there was still a lot of white fluid left inside. In her honey hole, which looked lewd under the camera, she convulsed violently again.

"No..."

Poor Qianrong tried to close her legs, but the most tragic scene was... Waaah... Not only did she lack the strength, but even if she did, after being violated for so long, her private parts were already so swollen that her legs couldn't close .

"No more... Ugh... Ah..."

Under the camera, the poor popular female VJ let out moans that were hard to tell whether it was joy or unbearable torture. With her hands locked behind her back, she could only sadly endure their abuse.

"How about it? Are you willing to read it now?"

The director squatted down at the right time and asked the poor popular female VJ.

"Yes... Ugh... Yes... Please make them stop... Waaah... I'll do whatever you want... Ah..."

Under the torment of simultaneous pain and pleasure from several places, Qianrong, who was almost driven mad by the torture, was willing to obey whatever the other party said. She panted, her black hair once again covering her forehead, obscuring her beautiful eyes. The light in her tear-reddened eyes shone through her thick black hair.

The poor, popular female VJ lay there in agony, panting and writhing. All she wanted was for those people to stop, to stop torturing her.

"...Waaah..."

The director waved his hand, and the men released their fishing line. They continued to stare with their habitual, professional gazes at the innocent girl on the ground, and the naked body of the popular female VJ on the television.

"Hello everyone... I am... Waaah... I am Janis, today... today I will be here..."

"Louder! More serious!"

Poor Qianrong stared at the script, filled with shame and indignation, but under Director Ni's shouts, she couldn't resist his intimidation. She could only continue to suppress her sobs, trying to turn away from the camera but lacking the courage. Her large, clear eyes were brimming with tears. Forcing back her sobs, she continued, "Waaah... Today... Today... Today I'm going to... Waaah... Here I'm going to perform for everyone... Waaah... Publicly... Publicly defecating... Waaah... Now... Waaah... Now Janis's little belly... her little belly is full... Waaah... full of intestinal fluid... Waaah... I wonder if everyone likes it... likes it... Waaah... likes watching it?"

When the lines were finished, Qianrong was almost on the verge of collapse. But then, a new, even more devastating message appeared on the script.

"I hope... Waaah... Director, I... Waaah..."

Looking at the words, Qianrong wished she were dead, or that she had the courage to rebel and refuse to obey them no matter what they said. "... Waaah..."

But she never had the courage... "I hope everyone... I hope everyone... Waaah... I hope everyone encourages Janis... Waaah... I hope everyone cheers for Janis... Waaah..."

"OK!"

Above, the script moved aside again, and new content began to be written. After exchanging ideas with the screenwriter, the director directed the rest of the crew, "Ready! Action!"

Facing Qianrong's legs, the cameraman positioned the camera at ground level, focusing on the cleft between her legs, already overflowing with vaginal fluid and semen. With several pillows propped up at her waist, the cameraman could clearly see how the vibrating egg, squeezed by the abdominal fluid and waste, had broken through the tightly closed clitoris, revealing a tiny red head peeking out from the fine folds.

Watching the close-up of her private parts continue to be projected onto the large back of the camera, Qianrong painfully closed her eyes.

"What are you doing? Open your eyes! Look at the camera! Janis, you're usually so professional! Don't always act so unprofessional!"

But amidst Director Ni's harsh shouts, the poor, popular female VJ could only tremble and open her eyes.

What use is this kind of professionalism to me! ...Waaah...

If only all of this could be a nightmare...

Poor Qianrong thought painfully to herself, lying there with a cushion under her lower abdomen—they had later placed several more cushions behind her back for easier filming. Directly in front, the photographer continued to film close-ups of her private parts. The large projector screen showed her swollen, parted vulva, a scene of utter disarray, sticky, turbid semen clinging to the area around her vulva, mixed with the red, swollen, and moist flesh. A large amount of sticky white semen remained viscous inside her vagina, the very vagina she had carefully nurtured every day...Waaah...

Above, another photographer held up a camera, continuously filming every part of Qianrong's body, her sorrowful and ashamed eyes.

Several other photographers nearby also kept clicking their shutters, capturing the poor, popular female VJ in various positions, her body in various poses.

"...Waaah..."

The poor, popular female VJ sobbed in embarrassment, surrounded by a group of men. She looked desperately at the director wearing gradient sunglasses again, "Waaah... Director Ni... please..."

"What? Do you want me to get a few more of them to help you? Or have those two gorillas play with you some more?"

The director, with a fierce look on his face, stretched his hand toward the bedside and pointed at the two foreigners who were still enjoying the feeling of floating. Qianrong felt a chill run down her spine, and almost instinctively shook her head, "No..."

"Then hurry up, so many of us are waiting!"

"Waaah..."

Poor Qianrong could only continue to cry helplessly, resigned to her fate—but in this situation, even though her lower abdomen was being churned up by intestinal fluid, and she really wanted to defecate, with a vibrating egg inserted into her anus, how could she possibly do it? "Waaah..."

Poor Qianrong continued to cry in sorrow and shame, tears streaming down her face. She gritted her teeth, suffering the torment of the urge to defecate. The tips of her large breasts, tightly bound by the fishing line, truly resembled a mountain of breasts, and the two swollen hickeys trembled even more violently.

Like this... I... Waaah... How can I do this! Poor Qianrong thought desperately in her heart.

Seeing that Qianrong seemed unwilling to exert any effort, Director Ni couldn't wait any longer. "Sanhao! Help Janis!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an assistant immediately squatted down and reached for Qianrong's private parts.

"No!"

Poor Qianrong screamed almost immediately!

"No! Please!"

The tall man hesitated for a moment, then turned his gaze to the director.

"What? Janis? Are you sure you can do it?"

the director asked.

"...Waaah..."

Qianrong sadly nodded softly.

"Speak! I want 'OK'! Or 'Yes, Director!'"

"...Waaah..."

At the director's roar, Qianrong wanted to bang her head against the carpet beneath her, but the most tragic reality... Waaah... Amidst the whimpering sobs, the poor, popular female VJ could only murmur in a voice she herself could barely hear, "OK... Waaah..."

"What? I can't hear you!"

"...Waaah... OK!"

Poor Qianrong painfully arched her long neck, her voice almost breaking, too ashamed to speak, but she could only murmur loudly with a sob. Between her parted red lips and white teeth, there was a tempting, moist look. Under the camera's lens, one could even clearly see how the silver thread hung between the poor, popular female VJ's pearly teeth, swaying slightly with her breath.

The poor, popular female VJ, her red lips and white teeth stained with the filth, her delicate tongue enveloped in the moist liquid, was once again clearly visible on the large projection screen, in everyone's view.

"Good!"

Having seen countless women, knowing how to turn these stars, adored in public and private, into the directors he wanted them to be, he watched with satisfaction as Qianrong developed in the direction he desired. He nodded and called to his men again, "Ready, action!"

"...Waaah..."

In front of the glass window, the cameraman continued to focus the lens on Qianrong's private parts, even adjusting the focus from time to time to take close-ups of her vulva and anus for better effect.

Poor Qianrong, forced by the director, closed her eyes in shame, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Although she had no strength left, she could only helplessly move her lower abdomen in shame, "...Waaah..." Under the camera, her delicate body trembled with sobs, her tightly bound nipples swaying with her body's trembling. The fishing line, tightly tied to her nipples, draped sadly over the edges of her large, swollen breasts, also constricted by the fishing line, and hung down to her sides.

"...Waaah..."

The camera showed Qianrong's once smooth, fat-free abdomen, now slightly swollen with intestinal fluid, wriggling as she tried to expel the vibrating egg.

Poor Qianrong was suffering from the urge to defecate; given a choice, she would want to get that wicked vibrating egg out of her body as quickly as possible. But...

"No... Waaah... No... This is too... Waaah... Director..."

Poor Qianrong moved under the camera's lens, the photographer and cameramen beside her constantly capturing the painful expression on her small face, also covered in semen, as she strained to close her eyes. The large projector clearly showed how, as Qianrong's lower abdomen writhed, the tiny red spot in the center of her anus gradually enlarged, the surrounding folds widening, mixed with white foam. Her long legs tensed, her toes curled tightly—but after exerting so much effort, perhaps because Qianrong had been violated for so long, her legs and body had long since lost all strength. The vibrating egg remained firmly inside her anus. Through the lens, one could see how Qianrong's anus writhed, even the coarse, stiff hairs that Qianrong herself couldn't usually trim were now clearly visible, covered in mucus and droplets, moving with the movements of her anus, thanks to the ultra-clear recording. But after the vibrating egg on that small, tender anus expanded a little more and protruded further outwards, it stopped expanding and even shrank back slightly after Qianrong deflated and spoke.

"...Waaah...Director...I...Waaah..."

Poor Qianrong could only weakly plead with the director. Ni Yu's expression was unfriendly, but after looking at the footage shot by the cameraman... "Eh...Janis is like this now, there's nothing we can do. Okay, Sanhao, Xiaode, help Janis!"

"No! Don't!"

Qianrong screamed in panic. Due to excessive tension and fear, her originally melodious and gentle voice, full of youthful joy, became somewhat hoarse.

She struggled in terror, but there was nothing she could do. She could only watch as the four men's large hands pressed against her stomach! No! Not there? No! What are you doing!

"What are you doing?"

Qianrong cried out in alarm, watching as the two assistants placed their hands on her lower abdomen. "Janis's little belly feels so nice to touch! Soft, like a balloon, full of elasticity!"

Under the pressure of those hands, "No... ah..."

Poor Qianrong felt as if her little belly was about to burst. Her stomach was full of intestinal fluid and other filth, unable to find an outlet, constantly flowing backward, stretching her intestines and squeezing towards her anus. "Waaah..."

The feeling could only be described as "You'd rather I were dead."

"Waaah... no... ah..."

The cameraman next to her quickly captured a close-up of Qianrong's facial expression. Click, click, in one photo after another, the contorted expression of Qianrong's tormented little face, and her small pearly teeth biting her red lips, an irresistible and alluring sight.

"...Waaah..."

Poor Qianrong cried weakly, her ten fingers, ten slender jade fingers, tightly gripping the plastic sheet beneath her. "Waaah..."

Even the toes on her jade feet were tightly curled together.

"No more... ah..."

The camera showed the tender flesh at the base of the poor, popular female VJ's thighs trembling with her body. Poor Qianrong cried out in agony, but it couldn't stop the two men's actions.

"Oh dear, this doesn't seem right! Janis, you have to relax!"

How can I relax like this... waah... how can I relax like this! Poor Qianrong cried out internally, painfully arching her long neck. The photographer's lens captured beads of clear sweat hanging on Qianrong's neck, swaying slightly with her body's movements, glistening.

"Come on! Push harder, follow my numbers, 1, 2, 3!"

One of the assistants pressed down in accordance with the numbers called out. "Ah..."

The other shifted the position of his fingers. "Janis, I'm going to put my hand here, here, here on your anus, is that okay?"

"Waaah..."

Poor Qianrong, almost driven mad by their torment, had no strength left to answer him.

"Then I'll take that as your agreement!"

The man continued moving his fingers, deliberately teasing the fine hairs near Qianrong's anus a few times—"Waaah..."

Perhaps because of the man's shameful actions, the poor Qianrong's cries seemed different from before. Her body movements became more sensitive.

Under the camera's view, the assistant first spread Qianrong's legs further apart, then, trying not to block the camera, reached his hands to her anus from the side, placing them on her large buttocks, and using his thumbs to pry open her anus a little.

"Waaah..."

In the camera's view, the slight trembling at the base of her thighs, which was partially obscured by his hands, became even more intense. The vibrating egg, originally inserted into her anus, miraculously protruded further due to this external force. The folds around her anus changed with the man's finger movements.

"Come on! 1, 2, 3! Go for it!"

"Ah..."

"Come on, push harder!"

"Ugh..."

The cameraman's lens clearly captured the popular female VJ, surrounded by people and pitied wherever she went, stretching her neck and bending her legs in pain, her eyes closed in shame. Whether it was voluntary or not, she moved her lower abdomen in response to the man's movements.

"No... I... Ah... Director Ni, please let... Ah..."

Poor Qianrong cried out, but the men continued their actions. On the large projector, you could see Qianrong's anus, how the vibrating egg slowly emerged. In the shot, accompanied by white foam, the red vibrating egg was revealed more and more. "Ugh..."

Amidst the poor Qianrong's moans, her long, slender thighs trembled, even the soles of her feet arched, each toe clenched and trembling. Even the soles of her feet twitched.

Under the camera's lens, the vibrating egg grew larger and larger, and the poor popular female VJ's anus gradually became like a taut rubber band, the delicate folds fading and disappearing completely, stretched to their limit by the vibrating egg. Finally, when the largest part of the vibrating egg, about the size of a duck egg, had emerged from Qianrong's anus,

"Ugh..."

A pitiful cry, a truly desperate groan, was followed by a "pop" sound from Qianrong's anus. The huge vibrating egg, under the pressure of the man's abdominal cavity, actually shot out of Qianrong's anus, flying several feet away!

"Good heavens! Janis's little butt is practically a rocket launcher!"

In an instant, just as this thought crossed the mind of a nearby man, before he could even speak it aloud, the spherical object, covered in a bunch of wet fluid, shot out of Qianrong's anus and landed on the plastic sheet. A murky fluid gushed out of Qianrong's anus like a fountain!

"Good!"

the director shouted beside her!

"Mmm..."

Beneath her, the murky semen, along with the pitiful collapse of the popular female VJ, gushed out of Qianrong's anus like champagne being popped open. It shot over a meter away, even hitting the cameraman's protected lens—"Holy crap! Are you kidding me!" the cameraman thought to himself, carefully protecting his lens. Another cameraman's lens clearly captured Qianrong's expression—a mixture of pain and pleasure—as the semen gushed from her anus, a look of bittersweet shame.

"Ugh..."

The feeling of the semen that had been pent up for so long finally being expelled from her body replaced all other sensations in that instant, leaving only a feeling of relief and comfort. In fact, because of this sensation, which almost surpassed the orgasm of intercourse, Qianrong's eyes rolled back as the semen gushed from her anus. Her

long, slender legs convulsed uncontrollably.

"Ugh..."

"Damn it! How much stuff did those two bastards stuff into Janis's belly?"

The room was filled with a pungent, foul stench of feces. The gushing feces continued for a full minute without completely stopping. And even when the gushing stopped, the remaining feces continued to ooze from Qianrong's gaping anus, between her legs, which were stained with a yellowish-brown substance. Streams of yellowish-brown, stringy substances kept emerging from Qianrong's anus and falling into the puddle.

The scene, of a pure and innocent girl and foul-smelling feces, was truly indescribable.

Chapter 15

"Sister, you'll definitely look beautiful in this!"

In the bright and spacious women's clothing section on the third floor of Ronghua Department Store, a young girl picked up a new Annette summer dress from the hanger and placed it in front of her sister, happily comparing them.

Inside the mall, Xintian wore a cream-colored jumpsuit, her perfect figure clearly revealed beneath the well-tailored garment, showcasing her impressive 34E bust and slender, willow-like waist. Her long, flowing black hair and innocent face were complemented by peep-toe heels that subtly revealed her toes, elongating her figure and making her ample breasts appear as if they were about to burst from beneath the clothes, emphasizing their curves and her pert, rounded buttocks. In front

of her, a young girl playfully holding a dress, was her younger sister, Xinyi. While not as strikingly beautiful as her sister, Xinyi possessed a youthful charm and a seemingly even more voluptuous figure.

At this moment, the young woman wore a chiffon tank top and very short denim shorts. Standing there, from the edge of the open neckline, a large expanse of youthful, white chest skin and a deep cleavage were visible outside the clothing. Her long, slender legs were almost entirely exposed because of the shorts she wore—her full, white breasts stood erect outside her clothes, revealing a deep cleavage, coupled with her long, straight, beautiful legs. It was a sight that would make almost any man who saw it unable to resist glancing back, wanting to see deeper, to see more clearly. Beside the

clothes rack, Xin Yi excitedly shook her head, as if she herself were the one getting engaged to David the next day, not her sister, laughing happily. Xin Tian looked at her active younger sister, her heart filled with an indescribable throbbing of excitement and worry, tears and joy.

Yes! The day of her engagement to David had finally arrived. Thinking about everything that had happened to her in the past month or so, tomorrow's engagement, the meeting of both sets of parents, felt like a dream to Xin Tian, an unimaginable dream finally coming true.

Her perfect life, which she and David had planned as a golden couple, had been cruelly shattered by Chairman Qiu and his group. Her body, as beautiful as jade, was not only unable to remain faithful to her beloved fiancé, but she was even reduced to being gang-raped by a group of filthy men, defiled by beasts.

Everything from the past replayed in her mind like a nightmare. Just thinking about what those people had done to her, even in broad daylight, in this bustling shopping mall, sent chills down Xintian's spine—a fear and dread from the depths of her heart. It was as if everyone here—the young shop assistants; the young women who seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll, chatting on the phone while their slender fingers traced the clothes on the racks; and the men, dressed casually or in sharp suits, shopping with their girlfriends or wives. Their gazes seemed to see right through her clothes. Every single one of them looked at her like a lecherous stalker, as if they knew everything that had happened to her, as if they were waiting to rape her, to defile her, waiting for those ugly scenes to unfold on her.

Ugh…

At that moment, Xintian's unease and fear inadvertently surfaced, noticed by her sharp-eyed younger sister.

"What? Worried about meeting your mother-in-law tomorrow and getting scolded by that old lady? Or worried they won't approve of you and David? Don't worry, I'm here tomorrow, I can handle any old monster!"

The young and naive sister didn't know what her older sister was afraid of, assuming it was just the normal anxiety of a young woman about to meet her in-laws. She playfully offered words of encouragement, her fair right hand clenched into a small fist, exaggerating her support.

"No, David's parents aren't like that,"

Xintian's face paled, but seemingly used to lying to David, she quickly forced a smile, playfully tickling her sister along with her sister—in reality, if there were a mirror where Xintian could see herself, she might even believe she had no worries at all, just an ordinary young woman enjoying the glow of love, about to become a wife.

In the shopping mall, Xintian and Xinyi were like two ordinary shopping sisters, lightly covering their lips with their fingertips, laughing and joking with each other, choosing clothes to wear to meet their future in-laws the next day.

"Xintian?"

But just as Xinyi, swinging her long, slender, fair legs, continued laughing and choosing clothes with her sister, a voice calling Xintian's name, as cold as ice, rang out not far away—instantly, Xintian's smile froze.

'...How could I run into him here...' Because of her familiarity and aversion to this person, Xintian recognized him immediately upon hearing the voice.

And when she turned around and saw the person, she was absolutely certain she wasn't mistaken; the person who had suddenly called her name was none other than Mr. Qiu's infamous lackey: Vice President Liu.

Not far away, Vice President Liu was walking towards the sisters with a woman wearing a tight-fitting dress, heavy eyeliner, and nail polish adorned with sparkling beads, smiling.

For a moment, Xintian froze. Beneath her creamy-white bodysuit, her high breasts heaved rapidly with unease. Nervous and not wanting to see this villain at this beautiful moment, Xintian even felt beads of sweat appear on her forehead.

Calm down, don't panic! Xintian told herself.

"Vice President Liu…" Xintian's fingers gripped her pocket nervously, the creases in the paper bag accentuating their slenderness and whiteness.

At that moment, Xintian even felt her tongue stiffen, unable to move freely in her mouth—but in reality, apart from the fact that her voice was somewhat inaudible even to herself, she appeared perfectly fine—just like when facing her sister earlier. The young woman, seemingly accustomed to lying, feigned composure, smoothing a strand of hair at her temple with her fingertips. In an instant, the stiffness on her face transformed into a fake, professional smile, her crimson lips slightly parted. "What are you doing here?"

"Ha, accompanying Linda to buy some things. And this is?"

Linda, naturally, was the name of the heavily made-up woman beside Vice President Liu, clearly a hostess from a dance hall. The woman named Linda was obviously not as alluring as the Xintian sisters, and this woman seemed quite self-aware; upon seeing the sisters, a wary glint appeared in her eyes, which were heavily lined with black eyeliner. Adding to this, her slightly wrinkled nose further revealed her dislike for the two sisters—and conversely, by extension, Xintian also harbored no goodwill towards this woman.

Vice President Liu, standing apart from the two ladies, seemed completely unaware of their inner thoughts. He carried Linda's shopping bags with one hand, while his feigned serious expression, though seemingly casual, swept over Xintian's slightly uneasy face. Meanwhile, his eyes, hidden behind his glasses, scrutinized Xinyi almost like an X-ray machine.

To be honest, Xinyi wasn't as pretty as Xintian, but her face, typical of someone just entering the workforce, possessed the same purity and naivety as her sister. Unlike most young women who adorned themselves with a ton of cosmetics, she wore only a light foundation, practically a bare face. But precisely because of this, the bright lipstick on her small lips accentuated the delicate shape of her mouth. Her small, delicate lips, slightly upturned at the ends, had a glistening color that even made Vice President Liu, a man who had spent years in the world of women, unable to resist the urge to immediately kiss them passionately.

She had short hair with small, outward curls at the ends. Her black hair accentuated the whiteness and slenderness of her neck. Beneath her tank top, her high, firm breasts created a deep cleavage, their skin white and radiant, seemingly bursting with moisture—visually, Vice President Liu felt that Xin Yi's breasts were even larger than Xin Tian's 34E breasts, and that this girl might even be an F cup!

Damn! How come I didn't know this little slut had such a beautiful younger sister? Vice President Liu thought to himself.

Xin Yi's waist was very slender, but not immediately; it was only guessed because the tank top, stretched high by her breasts, made her waist appear particularly empty. Her legs were straight and slender, just as long as Xintian's, but with a firmness that seemed to belong to a woman who had practiced dance for many years. She wore thick-soled, transparent sandals; because they were made of transparent plastic ribbons, even the light pink nail polish on her toes and the shape of her entire foot were clearly visible.

"This is my sister, Cathy." Xintian knew that Vice President Liu was no good and didn't want to introduce her sister to him, but now that she had bumped into him, she didn't want Xinyi to know about her recent ordeal. Having no other choice, she used Xinyi's English name to gloss over the matter.

"Oh, it's Cathy!"

Having spent many years navigating the business world and having done her share of unethical things with Chairman Qiu, the subtle nuances in Xintian's words naturally didn't escape this man's notice. Vice President Liu maintained a gentlemanly expression, simply shaking hands with Xinyi as if it were nothing. Although he desperately wanted to know all of Xin Yi's information, including whether her large breasts were an F cup, her measurements, and even whether she was a virgin,

he politely turned his gaze back to Xin Tian and asked with feigned concern, "Really, I heard you took a few days off the other day. I thought you were sick. How are you? Are you alright?"

Vice President Liu's words were polite, but both he and Xin Tian knew why she hadn't been to work—if it weren't for the fact that Chairman Qiu had taken Xin Tian to those Filipino workers the other night, leaving her so badly injured that she couldn't even get out of bed the next day and had difficulty walking, why would she need to take leave and stay home to recover? —To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to ruin Xin Tian yet, and wanted to let her marry David before slowly tormenting them both, making them wish they were dead, Vice President Liu guessed that Chairman Qiu probably wouldn't care how badly Xin Tian had been tortured. Perhaps it's enough that he feels this woman still has feelings, still knows what torture, humiliation, and defilement are. Why should she get a few days of rest? —Vice President Liu's mind flashed back to the nights before, when Xin Tian, naked, groaned and moaned beneath him, begging to be fucked. Of course, that was all because Xin Tian had been given aphrodisiacs and was no longer in control. But that didn't stop Vice President Liu from continuing to indulge in those wonderful memories.

And Xin Tian? She felt clearly very uncomfortable. She and Xin Yi were happily choosing clothes for meeting her in-laws the next day, but suddenly this annoying thing popped up, making her feel worse than if she'd swallowed a fly.

But the more she ignored Vice President Liu, the less he seemed to notice her leaving. He casually started a conversation, "Xintian, everyone in the company knows you're a good employee, but no matter what, you have to take care of yourself! Otherwise, David might come after me and Chairman Qiu at any time!"

David, David, if you really cared about David, cared about me, how could you treat me like that, treat him like that! Xintian suppressed her disgust and anger, and softly hummed in agreement. She tried her best to control herself and not tremble with anger. To control herself, she deliberately turned her gaze to the side, pretending to continue looking at other clothes, not looking at the man's ugly face.

"By the way, I heard from David that you two are getting engaged tomorrow? Congratulations!" "

!"

Vice President Liu's words made Xintian wary. Her beautiful eyes quickly turned back. You...you won't be getting engaged tomorrow...she thought anxiously, her long eyelashes revealing anxiety in her eyes, and her breathing became faster again.

"Cathy, it's a shame you're not a star! If you want to develop your career in the future, you can come to our company! You know Banana TV, right? That's our company!"

"Huh? Really?" "

Of course! Hehe, well, I'll be going now. Say hello to David for me!"

But the cunning Vice President Liu wouldn't ask Xintian about everything. He casually mentioned it, like a cat playing with a mouse, causing Xintian to worry. Then, he casually praised Xinyi's beauty, handed over his business card, and very naturally, as if he were being dragged away by the lady next to him—which was pretty much true—

"Don't rush, don't rush, things won't run away! I promised to buy it for you, and I definitely will!"

Vice President Liu, being dragged by the woman, seemed to be acting against his will, talking to Linda while occasionally turning back to wave to the Xintian and Xinyi sisters, his face full of helplessness.

"Why does your company's Vice President Liu like this kind of woman? Does his wife know?"

Watching Vice President Liu and that woman leave, Xin Yi, who didn't have a good impression of Linda either, pouted and casually asked. Seeing her sister didn't react, she turned her head and saw her still staring blankly at Vice President Liu and Linda, seemingly lost in thought. She immediately called out again, "Sister?"

"Hmm? What is it?"

Xin Tian was startled and turned to look at her younger sister.

"What are you thinking about? You've been spacing out all day."

Xin Yi's pretty brows furrowed slightly as she looked into her sister's eyes, her bright pupils seeming to try and find the secrets hidden in her heart.

"It's nothing, maybe... I'm just a little nervous meeting David's parents... You know they live in America, I'm worried they'll think I..."

"What? You're really worried about that? Didn't I tell you? Don't worry! Don't fret! I'll handle everything!"

Seemingly oblivious to her sister's true worries, Xin Yi patted her delicate chest, making a gesture of "I'll take care of everything," which made Xin Tian smile.

Looking at her sister, so unaware of the ugliness of the outside world, Xin Tian was truly at a loss. But at the same time, behind that smile, she couldn't quite explain how worried she was about what might happen tomorrow.

"Okay! Then it's all up to you! My little strategist!"

Poor Xin Tian, while pretending to be nonchalant, glanced at Vice President Liu's business card and took it from her sister's hand.

To be honest, she really didn't want her sister to have anything to do with these scoundrels.

"Xinyi...do you still want to be an entertainment star?"

Looking at the business card with the name "Human" printed on it, and then glancing at Xinyi beside her, Xintian suddenly felt a chill—she knew her younger sister had wanted to develop in the film and television

industry since she was little. She had even participated in several university talent shows and had gained some minor fame…or at least, this little sister thought she had a little bit of fame…Xintian knew Xinyi hoped to develop in the entertainment industry, to become a household name like S.H.E. or Barbie Hsu and Dee Hsu. For this dream, she had asked her for help more than once. But precisely because she worked in this industry, knew how much shady stuff was involved, how many glamorous stars were actually like, and what those aspiring teenagers had gone through, she had not only not helped her sister, but had also consistently advised her to give up this idea.

Now, she had extinguished the little girl's burning passion, and suddenly she had encountered Vice President Liu, and this guy had even spoken up—well, although Vice President Liu was actually a guy who wasn't even human. But regardless, in the eyes of outsiders, he was still the second-in-command of "Qiu's Media." Even if he was just saying it casually, what if this little girl...

Seeing the glint in her sister's eyes, Xintian became even more worried.

"Hmm? What? You're finally willing to help me?"

Xinyi looked at her sister, her big eyes sparkling like stars, and asked sweetly.

"...No, I just think you should give up... This is..."

"Forget it, forget it, I know you're going to say those old things again. Don't worry, you can handle it yourself without me. Who can blame me for being naturally beautiful?"

Before her sister could finish speaking, Xinyi immediately waved her hand, placed her right hand under her cheek, held her perfume, made a very narcissistic gesture, smiled, and, ignoring what her sister wanted to say, pulled Xintian towards the lingerie sale area not far away.

"Look! There seems to be discounted lingerie over there! Buy a nice one, and after you and your brother-in-law meet his parents tomorrow night, hee hee~~" "Xinyi, listen to me!"

The younger sister's words made the older sister blush. Not far away, just as the older sister was being pulled by her younger sister towards the lingerie section, Vice President Liu, while impatiently dealing with Linda who was picking out clothes, glanced at the two sisters, took out his phone, and dialed a long-distance call: "Chairman Qiu, it's me! I just found something fun..."

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Today, Xintian wore a new seasonal dress, a warm-toned three-color patchwork gown with a halter neck, revealing the pretty shoulders and a hint of alluring back skin of this young woman who was about to become a wife. The long dress was dignified and appropriate. In addition, her hair, which had taken three hours to style yesterday, was as shiny as a waterfall, hanging down from the left side of her neck and draped diagonally across her chest. It perfectly accentuated her beautiful figure while shedding some of her usual naivety. It gave this stunning woman in the office building a more mature, almost widowed air.

To be honest, this outfit was something Xintian, who had recently gone through so much, absolutely didn't want to wear. But with her sister's insistence and David's encouragement—she couldn't help it; she felt so guilty towards David. She could ignore her sister's opinion, but seeing David's eager anticipation of seeing her in this dress… her heart softened, and she had no choice but to obey—and so far, it seemed to be working quite well!

"Hey, Xintian! We're relieved to have you taking care of David. We have nothing to worry about back in America, but we were worried about him being lonely here, not knowing how to take care of himself. We've asked him several times to come and live with us, but he always refuses, saying his career is all here. Ugh, so frustrating! But now it's all right, with you here, we're at ease!"

Today's engagement party, to put it nicely, was a ceremony. To put it simply, it was just David's parents, who live in the US, coming back to see what their youngest son's chosen future wife was like and give him their opinion. Because it was simple, only David's parents were present; his two older brothers and sister weren't there. Xintian's side only included her parents who came from Xishui, along with her daughter Xinyi; her eldest brother's family, who work in the south, weren't there either.

To be honest, an unmarried woman meeting her future in-laws for the first time is naturally filled with anxiety. Especially after everything that's happened recently, Xintian felt a deep sense of shame, feeling unworthy of David. She hadn't slept a wink since last night, and even when she looked in the mirror this morning, she noticed slight dark circles under her eyes, making her almost too anxious to leave the house.

Fortunately, everything went very smoothly today. After picking up his parents from the airport, David contacted Xintian early on. Xintian also arrived early at the private room of the restaurant, waiting for her parents and David. While waiting, Xinyi noticed her sister was restless and uneasy, completely unlike her usual capable and decisive self, behaving like a typical timid girl. Xinyi couldn't help but tease her,

saying that if she was this nervous now, how flustered would she be on the wedding day?

Oh well, let her laugh.

Facing her sister, Xintian could only laugh and joke along with her sister, feeling helpless. But to be honest, Xinyi's words did make her feel a lot more relaxed… although engagement and marriage seemed a very, very far apart…

And naturally, everything went smoothly. When David's parents arrived and saw their future daughter-in-law so dignified and elegant, the two elders immediately had no objections to Xintian. David's mother, in particular, immediately pulled Xintian aside like a daughter, asking her all sorts of questions, from how hard she worked to whether she ate and slept on time. Her concern was palpable. She even took off the jade bracelet she claimed to be a family heirloom and put it on Xintian's wrist, regardless of whether Xintian agreed or not.

"In-laws, don't worry. David will be fine staying here. Our Xintian may not be good at much else, but she's absolutely amazing at cooking!"

"Yes! Even I can see that this young man seems to have gained quite a bit of weight. You, don't just eat by yourself, you have to serve Xintian some food too!"

"Come on, my future wife, eat more, or my dad will punish me!"

In the private room, the two families' elders chatted happily. Seeing that his parents agreed to his marriage with Xintian, David was also busy serving the elders food and water. When he placed a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs on the small plate in front of Xintian, and when the elderly men made flirtatious remarks, even Xintian, who was used to such grand occasions, became embarrassed and lowered her head. Seeing her with her head down, the elderly men on both sides burst into laughter.

Hearing the concern from both sets of parents and David's deep affection for her, Xintian was on the verge of tears.

"I'm finally engaged to David!" she thought, looking at the jade bracelet on her wrist—a symbol of David's parents' acceptance of her—and reflecting on everything she had endured to be with him. Her eyes welled up with tears.

No, she couldn't!

Afraid of crying and ruining the atmosphere, the young career woman quickly wiped away the tears. The

hardship had finally paid off, filling her with excitement. But just as the elders were discussing the wedding arrangements—when and where to hold it, here or in America—the strains of Tani's new song "Love" suddenly filled the room, "For so many years..."

Beside her, David naturally glanced at Xintian's LV bag. Xintian was startled. Who was calling?

Under the watchful eyes of David and Xinyi, who showed no suspicion or worry, she pulled out the iPhone 4s that David had bought for her last month from her small bag. When she saw the name displayed on the pink women's phone, her whole body trembled, as if struck by a sudden gust of cold wind; her delicate frame almost shook. The wide-screen phone nearly slipped from her pale fingers.

The caller ID showed none other than Vice President Liu, one of Chairman Qiu's lackeys.

"Who's calling?"

"Hmm…it's Xiaoyin. Probably that clothing exhibition case again? That girl always seems to have trouble handling things."

Xintian forced a smile, hiding her panic, and stood up, trying to appear as calm as possible as she walked towards the door of the private room,

making it seem as if it was too noisy and she needed to go outside to make the call.

"Hello?"

As Xintian pressed the answer button, her sweet, almost meltingly soft voice betrayed her inner turmoil and fury.

Could those demons really be trying to ruin her engagement with David? Chairman Qiu had promised he wouldn't stop them. If…if… Xintian thought anxiously, but outwardly she pretended to be nonchalant, giving David a sweet, obedient smile and mouthing "I'll be right back," her long, slender fingers gesturing for him to stop worrying about her and focus on spending time with his parents.

"Hello? Xiaotian? How are things? How are David's parents? Are they treating you well? If not, tell them! Chairman Qiu and I will help you get revenge!"

Vice President Liu's nauseating voice came through the phone, but Xintian couldn't let her inner rage—the urge to smash the phone—surface. She could only smile as she walked out of the private room. After distancing herself from David and the others, she suppressed her anger and muttered coldly, "What's it to you?"

"What's it to me? How can it not be my business? I came to Tianyue in person to support you!"

Instantly, Xintian almost tripped over her high heels. She hadn't expected Vice President Liu to mention the name of the restaurant she was in, and Xintian's face immediately drained of color.

Her mouth was slightly open, her face revealing undisguised fear and apprehension. She frantically searched among the tables of diners and the waiters bustling about for the person making the call.

"Over here, over here, to your right."

The man's voice on the phone was filled with an arrogance that Xintian found repulsive. When she turned around, following Vice President Liu's directions, she immediately saw this hypocritical, sanctimonious man leaning against a pillar not far away, smiling at her.

At that moment, Xintian felt more disgusted than if she had swallowed a cockroach whole.

"What are you doing?"

She didn't go over, but just stood there, coldly asking through the phone.

"What else could it be? Of course, I miss our little beauty! I miss Xintian's slender waist, her legs, and..."

"Shut up!"

At that moment, Xintian really couldn't control her emotions. She suppressed her anger and whispered a coquettish cry. It felt as if everything around her was spinning.

"What? Even a night of passion is worth a hundred days of kindness, let alone more than just one night."

On the phone, Vice President Liu continued shamelessly.

"What exactly do you want?"

Xintian, almost driven mad by him, couldn't help but whisper a coquettish cry, her breasts, tightly wrapped under her dress, heaving rapidly.

"Hey, didn't I tell you? I missed you. You've been home these past few days, I haven't seen you much, and yesterday you were with your family, it wasn't convenient. After all, besides David, you wouldn't want your family to know you were gang-raped and fucked by dogs, right?"

Vice President Liu's words were filled with extreme shamelessness, and for a moment, Xintian felt like she was about to faint.

The world spun around her, even breathing became difficult, and she had the urge to pull down the neckline of her skirt to increase her breathing. In her daze, she already guessed what he was going to do.

"No! No! I'm with David's parents right now, today..."

"I know, that's why I came to find you specifically, I didn't ask you to come to my place. What? Do you want me to go over there myself and tell David that Xintian has a small mole on her inner thigh?"

The feeling of having her private parts described over the phone was like having her clothes stripped off in public and being raped on the spot. In that instant, Xintian felt as if the bones in her body had been pulled out, and she was about to collapse to the ground.

"Why don't you come over yourself? I know you don't want David to know about this. I promise we'll be done after one round, and they won't know. Or, hmph~~~" On the phone, and in reality, Vice President Liu displayed a smug and ugly expression. Poor Xintian desperately wanted to say "no," but in her heart, completely controlled by these devils, she could only look towards the private room with boundless shame and bitterness, peeking through the slightly ajar door at David, who was still smiling. I'm sorry... David... I really, really love you... I don't want to...

Poor Xintian, filled with immense sorrow and shame, moved her feet, clad in eight-centimeter heels, step by step towards Vice President Liu.

Every step felt like walking on a knife's edge, so painful. Every step made her feel as if she was about to collapse. All of this made her want to scream, to turn around and run back to David, to throw herself into his arms, to explain everything, to beg him to protect her—but she couldn't, or rather, she didn't dare… She loved David so much, she couldn't even imagine what it would be like to lose him…

Watching this delicate beauty obediently walk over, Vice President Liu hung up the phone and greeted her with a lewd grin. When he reached out to touch Xin Tian's arm, “Don't touch me!”

the stubborn Xin Tian forcefully slapped his hand away.

Vice President Liu was taken aback, seemingly not expecting Xin Tian to dare resist. But Xin Tian's resistance was only so-so. While Vice President Liu was still caught off guard by the situation, the courage that the beauty in front of him had just mustered quickly dissipated. In the end, the poor Xin Tian only whispered, “David's parents are inside… I don't want them to see me…”

“Hmph, fine, I'll give you some face then.”

Coming to his senses, Vice President Liu's face twisted into a sinister expression. He didn't try to hug Xin Tian again, but instead uttered a harsh sentence, "Come with me," and strode away.

In a daze, Xin Tian didn't know how she ended up following him. Looking at this lewd man, she repeatedly wanted to run away, to run back to the private room, to find David to save her. But…

"Where is this…"

When she followed Vice President Liu and saw the place he was leading her into, poor Xin Tian trembled and was almost in tears. This guy had actually walked into the restaurant's men's restroom.

At this moment, no one was using the restroom… at least it seemed like none of the urinals outside were…

"No…"

Xin Tian pleaded with him in fear. "Hurry up! Do you think I'm joking? Or do you want me to call David right now?"

But the man had no intention of letting her go.

Outside the restroom, people came and went; waiters carried fragrant dishes back and forth, and tables of customers ate, drank, and chatted. Xintian glanced at the crowd. It seemed no one noticed the alluring woman standing outside the men's restroom, chatting with a man.

This was a restaurant restroom in broad daylight, and this man wanted her inside with him… and David was in a private room nearby…

"No…"

Xintian weakly bit her lip, shaking her head in refusal.

Behind Vice President Liu's glasses, a ruthless glint appeared in his eyes. He raised his phone again, threatening, "Do you want David to know about your affairs?"

"No…" Xintian weakly shook her head, her beautiful eyes blurry with tears. She looked utterly weak, helpless, and powerless to resist. But her sharp mind clearly reminded her that unless Chairman Qiu wanted David to know about her affairs, this man wouldn't dare tell David.

It was this unwavering conviction that made Xintian weak, yet she resolutely shook her head. He dared not, unless it was Chairman Qiu's order…

The beautiful flesh he was about to taste again had actually resisted at this crucial moment. Vice President Liu felt a surge of anger, but just as he had chosen this busy place, intending to rape Xin Tian here and subject her to the greatest humiliation and pain, he couldn't very well force himself on her in this public setting.

Vice President Liu anxiously looked at Xin Tian, at her curvaceous figure beneath her three-tone dress, at the delicate outline of her neck revealed by a necklace adorned with a small diamond. Her innocent face, framed by tears in her eyes, only fueled his lust, making him want to have his way with her immediately.

"Eh? David?"

Suddenly, he had an idea, glancing behind Xin Tian and calling out her boyfriend's name.

In that instant, the woman, still locked in a stalemate with this man, had no idea that Vice President Liu's act of making it seem as if David was behind her was all an act! Xintian turned around in a panic, only to find her boyfriend nowhere to be seen. At the same time, the man grabbed her arm, and before she could even scream, she was dragged into the restroom. ( Chapter 16,

April 24th , Xintian's part) "Let me go!" Inside the restroom, Xintian struggled, kicking Liu's shin hard with her right foot, clad in a high heel. "Ouch! You better behave! What? You really want a bunch of people to see you with another man on your engagement day? If you push me too far, I'll tell you everything?" Liu cried out in pain, the sharp tip of his shoe piercing her. And surprisingly, this worked; Xintian's struggles weakened considerably after he spoke. Liu dragged Xintian into the restroom and casually pushed her aside. The first stall happened to be unlocked. Enraged, the man disregarded whether there were others in the other cubicles, how close it was to the door, and how easy it would be to be caught. He stepped inside and pulled Xintian in. "Do you think the people in the other cubicles are eavesdropping?" As soon as they entered, Vice President Liu immediately pulled the still struggling Xintian into his arms and whispered in her ear. In an instant, the man clearly felt Xintian's body tremble, her tense wrists soften, and her struggles weaken. He chuckled, locked the cubicle, and pressed his lips against Xintian's fragrant mouth. "No...don't..." Facing the man who was about to rape her again, Xintian used her slender arms to protect her chest, making a last-ditch effort to resist. "No...really...please...you'll wrinkle my clothes...I won't be able to get out..." Xintian frantically searched for words to protect herself. The woman who had been fighting so fiercely just moments before was now left with only weak and fragile resistance. "That's true..." After his forceful demands failed, an idea suddenly popped into the man's mind. "Your future in-laws and David are outside. It wouldn't be appropriate if you ruined this dress." He straightened up, looked at Xintian who was pleading with him through her large, watery eyes, licked his lips, and said, "Take all your clothes off." "What did you say?" Xintian could hardly believe her ears. "Yes! Take them all off!" With a wicked smile, Vice President Liu leaned closer to Xintian, who was shielding him with her slender arms, and whispered into her ear, "If you don't take them off completely, and then wrinkle, dirty, or tear them, how will you explain it to David, to your in-laws?" This, this couldn't be! Xintian's lips trembled uncontrollably, her heart pounding as if it would leap out of her chest. She already knew this devil would humiliate her, but she never imagined he would actually ask her to take off all her clothes here. "David and the others are eating out... How can this be?" Xintian glared angrily at Vice President Liu, her voice trembling with rage. "Fine, that's fine too. Then wait until your David wonders why you haven't come back after such a long phone call, and then he'll search the whole world for you. Anyway, I have plenty of time." Vice President Liu revealed a rogue-like expression, coldly looking at Xintian, raising his chin high, and pointing his large nostrils at the beautiful woman. Xintian bit her lip hard, her reason telling her that she absolutely could not agree, she absolutely could not take off her clothes—I'm in the bathroom now, someone could come in at any time, if I'm naked, as long as someone peeks in... And David's parents are also in the restaurant, if in this situation... Suddenly, footsteps came from outside, and the door behind Vice President Liu moved slightly—at that moment, Xintian's heart almost jumped out of her throat—fortunately, Vice President Liu had already locked the door, and when the person couldn't pull the door open, he turned around and opened the adjacent stall. Inside the stall, Xintian clearly heard the person go into the next toilet stall and unzip their pants, and heard the sound of running water... No!

Taking advantage of Xin Tian's distracted state, Vice President Liu reached for her breasts. Xin Tian dodged again, trying to block him with her arms, but while she could block his lecherous hands, she couldn't stop him from getting closer to her ear and whispering, "What? Is it your decision? Or should we wait here? Maybe David was the one who just came in?"

"..."

The man's words were like a venomous snake, tormenting Xin Tian like his hot breath on her ear and neck. Xin Tian bit her delicate lips, her slender, white fingers clenching tightly, making the bluish tinge on the back of her hands even more pronounced.

Xin Tian knew she couldn't give in. But...

"Hurry up, do it yourself, I'll be done and leave without a trace. Or, do you want me to force myself on you now? There are people over there, do you want to try?"

"...You damned demon!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Xin Tian glared at the ugly man before her, her voice filled with shame and anger.

"Haha, haven't you heard the saying? 'Murderers and arsonists live in luxury, while those who build bridges and roads are left unburied.' So, Xiaotian? Are you going to strip naked here, or have David come looking for you later? Ah, it's a pity you've already sacrificed so much for this relationship."

Vice President Liu continued shamelessly, lowering his voice as he spoke and laughed, his expression utterly smug.

"You shameless beast!"

At that moment, Xintian almost abandoned all ladylike decorum and screamed!

At the same time, she was on the verge of tears…

She knew she had no other choice, because none of this was her decision…

Poor Xintian's eyes filled with tears, her fair face turning red with anger and shame. She pushed away Vice President Liu, who was pressed tightly against her, her eyes filled with boundless sorrow and grief. She turned her head away, not wanting to look at this beast, her high, firm breasts heaving with rapid breathing. At that moment, she desperately wished David would come to her rescue like a prince charming in a fairy tale, but… David, I'm sorry, I really love you, I…

Poor Xintian desperately stretched out her hands, her slender fingers reaching behind her neck, tears of shame and sorrow falling from the corners of her eyes beneath her long eyelashes.

“Xiaotian, I want you to open your eyes and watch me undress.”

The woman prepared to unbuckle the choker, but at that moment, Vice President Liu reached out, lightly lifting Xintian's crotch, forcing her to look at him again.

The man spoke shamelessly, while the woman's body trembled. At that moment, Xintian really wanted to kill this man. But… even if she did, what would be the point? Her video was still in Chairman Qiu's hands. If she really did something here, then she and David… Waaah… Poor Xintian suppressed the anger in her heart and trembled as she opened her eyes. Her long, alluring eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, fluttering gently, each catching a tiny tear. Her eyes were filled with resentment and the shame of being bullied.

"You beast who deserves to die a horrible death..."

Xin Tian bit her lip with her small, pearly teeth, her lips, coated with light-colored lip balm, trembling even more violently with anger and shame.

At this moment, Xin Tian and Vice President Liu were only inches apart; if he moved forward even slightly, he could be right next to her. To undress so intimately was something she had never done even in front of David, and this man not only wanted to do it, but also wanted her to watch him do it.

Ugh...

There were sounds coming from the cubicle next to her, as if any slight movement would attract attention, but fortunately, Vice President Liu seemed rather worried about being discovered and didn't force Xin Tian to do anything further.

Ugh...

Under Vice President Liu's lewd gaze, Xin Tian felt as if her body had been completely seen through, and her blood was freezing. She glared at the man with shame and indignation, her eyes brimming with tears. With trembling fingers, she gently unfastened the clasp behind her neck and unzipped the back of her dress.

The three-tone dress, like a snakeskin garment, slid off Xintian's body, revealing a white lace bra underneath. Her smooth, beautiful back made her collarbone, like a masterpiece of art, even more clearly defined and captivating.

Vice President Liu watched this resilient woman with smug satisfaction as she removed her clothes—even though it wasn't the first time he had taken her, she still exuded a restrained, unwilling, and shameful aura. Vice President Liu felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen, and his penis hardened. Over the years,

working with Chairman Qiu, although he hadn't touched many top-tier women, Vice President Liu had seen his share.

He knew that most of the time, once a woman had been with him a few times, no matter how chaste she was at the beginning, she would gradually accept her fate. No matter how much she cried, eventually, she would obediently spread her legs and let a man penetrate her at will.

However, Xin Tian was an absolute exception. She had been toyed with by Chairman Qiu for a long time, even gang-raped by a group of men, violated by dogs, and even had beggars and laborers crawl all over her countless times. But each time, unless she was drugged, she would stubbornly try to resist—at least mentally, there were visible signs of resistance—her eyes always held a certain look, a look full of resentment and unwillingness to accept her fate. Even when she was obedient, she would only cry and submit to being bullied and actively cooperate after her sexual desire was aroused.

Looking at Xin Tian in front of him, Vice President Liu's breathing quickened involuntarily. He felt that Chairman Qiu's elaborate efforts on this woman were probably due to his attraction to her proud and strong character. A dazzling beauty in the company, talented and beautiful, intelligent and capable—who wouldn't like her?

Unfortunately, this little slut didn't realize that the more she acted this way, the more irresistible men would be to her. For men, only women who are unattainable and unwilling to obey are worth toying with.

Before her, Xintian bent over, about to pull her dress off her right leg—just like that day in that private club, and in Mr. Qiu's bathroom. Although Xintian was extremely unwilling, filled with grief and indignation, and didn't want to do it, once she made up her mind, she could accept everything faster than any other woman. It wasn't self-degradation, but a helpless compromise made by her body in the face of reality.

David, forgive me.

Xintian's fair breasts, as she bent forward, became more substantial and droopy. Her perfect breasts were covered by a bra a size smaller, hanging there, trembling gently like her trembling heart—poor Xintian, because of her recent experiences, now always chose a bra a size smaller when she went out, intending to hide her once proud breasts, but unexpectedly, now that she had taken off her outer garment, her breasts were even more prominent. The snow-white flesh of her breasts protruded more prominently from the edge of the lace, becoming even more alluring.

Ugh…

Xintian’s breasts, as she leaned forward with her shapely shoulders and arms, seemed deliberately held between her arms, dangling below her chest. The heavy, substantial weight of them made Vice President Liu’s breathing quicken even more. When he saw Xintian raise her right leg, preparing to take off her black high heel, he quickly stopped her, saying, “Wait, you don’t need to take off your socks and shoes.”

Xintian’s body stiffened for a moment, but with her head bowed, she said nothing. Following the man’s instructions, she crossed her long legs and pulled her dress off. Then, very carefully, she folded it neatly, wiped the dust off the water tank, and placed it on top. Then, gently covering herself with her arm, she unhooked her bra and took off her underwear.

At that moment, no one could understand the pain in Xin Tian's heart. Facing the lewd man's gaze, Xin Tian felt as if a thousand knives were stabbing her heart. As the white lace panties slipped down between her legs, the thick, dark pubic hair was clearly revealed. A slight breeze passed through her exposed legs, the chill feeling as if she were standing naked in front of countless people in Zheng Rong Square.

Why was it like this…

Was there no other way to escape these beasts? …Waa…

Next door, the sound of something falling into the water could be heard. Here, Xin Tian's heart was bleeding. Xin Tian didn't know how long she had been away from the private room—minutes? Or almost ten minutes? She knew she had to end this quickly, to get back—meaning she had to let this man vent his desires on her as soon as possible.

How tragic! A woman being raped by a man she despised, yet still hoping he would rape her quickly!

Poor Xintian bit her lip tightly and stood up straight. Her perfect, snow-white breasts stood proudly on her chest, displaying their alluring curves. On her full, white breasts, two nipples, like jewels, were slightly erect, whether from her emotions, anger, or something else—although, as Vice President Liu had suspected, Xintian was no longer a virgin, and had been with countless men. But at this moment, as she stood naked again before the man outside David, she couldn't help but use her arms to lightly cover her beautiful breasts, her long legs pressed together, trying to conceal the patch of dark pubic hair—but how could her beautiful figure be covered by two slender arms and long fingers?

In the small cubicle, even from such close proximity, Vice President Liu could still clearly see how the dark pubic hair curled up between Xintian's legs, covering her mons pubis.

"Now, are you satisfied?"

Under Vice President Liu's lewd gaze, Xin Tian wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground. She suppressed her shame and stubbornly raised her buttocks, looking at the man as she spoke.

"Damn it, what are you pretending to be a virgin for?"

Vice President Liu muttered under his breath. He stared at Xin Tian's body, gazing at her large, full breasts, wanting to immediately squat down and taste the sweet flavor of her nipples, to savor the honeyed juices below, to make this seemingly decent little slut moan with shame under his tongue and fingers. However, the current environment prevented him from doing so, and it seemed he simply didn't have the time.

His original plan, which had seemed quite good, now appeared somewhat flawed.

"Damn it!"

the man muttered to himself again, placing his large hands on Xin Tian's breasts and squeezing them hard. It must be said that Xintian's breasts were truly top-notch in terms of feel. Her fair and firm breasts, once grasped, seemed to be drawn to the man's hands as if by a suction force. Under the man's forceful grasping and kneading, the milky white flesh peeked out from between his darkened fingers, the two bright red nipples squeezed tightly between his fingers, even pinched and squeezed with his nails.

Ugh… Watching her breasts constantly change shape in the man's hands, her nipples gripped by his demonic hand, accompanied by unbearable pain, a strange sensation rose from her nipples as the man ravaged them. Her whole body went limp, wishing she could feel this sensation more… Ugh… David… I'm sorry… In boundless shame and remorse, the woman blamed her own body for being so sensitive, biting her lip hard.

"Come on, lick it for me, remember to do it like you do to David!"

After kneading Xin Tian's breasts for a while, Vice President Liu stopped and pointed to his already erect crotch. When Vice President Liu's hands finally left her breasts, Xin Tian breathed a slight sigh of relief. But at the same time, the feeling of her nipples being freed from his fingers made her feel as if something was missing.

Tears fell from the corners of Xin Tian's eyes again. Xin Tian hated her body for being so weak, yet she tried her best to suppress the desire that had aroused her. She glanced at the man—at that moment, the expression in Xin Tian's eyes was so complex that even Vice President Liu wondered if she was thinking about how to kill him? Or if she was going to resist again? But no matter what, this delicate beauty still squatted down and used her slender fingers to unbuckle her belt and unzip her pants.

The moment the underwear was pulled down, the erect penis sprang out from between Vice President Liu's legs. But this time, Xintian showed no fear in the face of this ugly penis. She just couldn't understand why Vice President Liu and his ilk were so different from David, even though they were all men.

Every time she was to perform oral sex on David, he would wash himself thoroughly, even his penis would be specially washed with shower gel to make it fragrant, as if afraid of mistreating himself. But these men… Ugh…

She could clearly smell the fishy stench emanating from Vice President Liu's large penis, along with the pungent smell of urine.

Xintian fought back tears and stuck out her delicate tongue. Following Vice President Liu's instructions, she gently licked the base of his penis where it connected to his scrotum. First, she touched it lightly, then slowly slid it up and down.

The pungent masculine scent and the stench of urine filled Xintian's nose, making her feel nauseous. In a daze, she didn't even know why, but she thought of the woman named Linda she had met yesterday. Had Vice President Liu also been licked like that by that woman? Ugh… The thought of herself being reduced to the same level as those kinds of prostitutes filled Xintian with immense sorrow and pain. No, in reality, she was even worse than those women… In the eyes of these men, she was even lower than the lowest prostitutes… Ugh…

Xintian thought painfully, but in reality, she was powerless… She moved her head back and forth, sticking out her delicate tongue to lick Vice President Liu's stinking penis. A stream of saliva began to drip uncontrollably down her tongue and lips, flowing down her chin and down her slender neck.

Xintian gently took Vice President Liu's two heavy testicles into her mouth, using her white teeth and saliva to lick and bite the wrinkled skin, coating the testicles with her own saliva. A wave of nausea washed over her, making her want to vomit, but she continued licking and moving her fingers with renewed vigor. She knew that if she wanted to escape quickly, she had to make Vice President Liu ejaculate as soon as possible. A man rarely gets an erection again after ejaculating, and she could take advantage of that…

David, I'm sorry… Xin Tian murmured bitterly in her heart.

“Mmm…so good!”

Before her, Vice President Liu felt waves of pleasure emanating from his penis, extending to the back of his knees. His breathing became heavy, and his eyes behind his glasses narrowed comfortably into slits, seemingly oblivious to Xin Tian's intentions.

Mmm…I'm sorry…David…

Xin Tian murmured in her heart, her snow-white body rising and falling with the movement of her head. Because the bathroom stall was too small, she was forced to maintain a squatting position with her legs spread, causing her round, fragrant buttocks to stick up high. From above, the graceful curves, smooth back, and beautiful buttocks are enough to make most men unable to resist rushing over and immediately inserting their penises into the crevice of those fleshy buttocks for a quick ejaculation.

Xintian continued to tease Vice President Liu's penis using the methods she knew. After licking it for a while, she began to take the entire penis into her mouth. Because of the current position, Xintian couldn't swallow the whole penis, but with the help of her beautiful fingers, "Mmm..." Vice President Liu felt as if his penis was inside a woman's vagina in Xintian's wet mouth. Xintian kept tracing her fingertips over Vice President Liu's testicles, stroking them, and even using her fingertips painted with light pink nail polish to stimulate his anus. Xintian kept

letting her wet tongue slide back and forth between the glans and foreskin, swirling and turning, and even without caring about getting dirty, she teased the urethral opening with her small tongue, and actually gently pushed her small tongue inside.

"Mmm...really, really good..."

The man's breathing became even more disordered, but it seemed that the man next door hadn't heard their contact. Just then, the clear sound of flushing and the opening and closing of the door came from next door.

It seemed that the man genuinely hadn't noticed the sounds...or perhaps, he simply didn't care?

Xin Tian couldn't guess what was going on, but she hoped that the man truly didn't know what was happening. After hearing him leave, she felt relieved—although at this moment, Xin Tian even wanted to bite off Vice President Liu's manhood, the reality was that she had to use all her tongue skills to make this man ejaculate as soon as possible and stop bothering her. A

lascivious silver thread of fluid dripped from the corner of Xin Tian's mouth and from the man's penis as it was swallowed and pulled back and forth. A moist, sticky liquid gradually flowed from the tip of the man's penis.

Vice President Liu stroked Xin Tian's hair, forcibly pulling her to perform oral sex on him while looking up at him.

Looking up, all he could see was Xintian's tear-filled eyes, her beautiful face distorted by the way she was sucking his penis, which only intensified the man's feeling of conquest. Even her large breasts swayed with each movement of her neck—unfortunately, in this position, he couldn't touch them, not even with his foot.

"Ugh..."

Inside the stall, the man continued to breathe softly, unable to hold back. Outside, it seemed another person had come to urinate, but judging from the sounds, they were just there to relieve themselves.

Below, Xintian continued to suckle diligently, Liu's penis, under her small hands and between her red lips and tongue, becoming even more erect. Between her teeth, Xintian rubbed the sensitive glans, her cheeks tightening, squeezing and sucking Liu's smelly, large penis together with her tongue.

Because of her current position, she couldn't let the man's penis go any deeper into her throat, but this was enough. In her vigorous sucking, Xin Tian clearly felt her tongue touching the thick ridge beneath Vice President Liu's penis, the kind of bulge only felt when a man's penis is fully erect.

Almost there, almost there! Xin Tian cried out in her heart, her mouth working even harder, her head bobbing back and forth like a chick pecking at rice. But just as she was about to make Vice President Liu ejaculate, just as he felt the greatest pleasure reaching the head of his penis,

"Stop! Stop!"

The man suddenly grabbed Xin Tian's hair, stopping her movements.

What? Xin Tian thought to herself, looking at the man.

"What? You want me to ejaculate after just a couple of sucks, so I can't fuck you?"

Vice President Liu, slightly panting, who had almost ejaculated after just a few more strokes, said breathlessly.

Those words seemed to shatter all of Xin Tian's hopes!

"You're too naive to think it's that simple!"

The man grabbed Xintian's hair and pulled her close to him. Xintian, in pain, could only pretend she didn't think that way, gently shaking her head, but this didn't stop the man's brutal actions. Still a beast in human clothing, he pushed Xintian's naked body, turning her so she had her hands on the wall, her back to him.

The man reached behind her, squeezing Xintian's full breasts, while his other hand gripped his erect penis, gently rubbing the huge glans between her legs for a moment before thrusting his hips forward, shoving his thick penis straight into Xintian's vagina.

"Ugh..."

At that moment, to prevent herself from making a sound, Xintian bit down hard on her right hand fingers—her fair fingertips, her pinkish-white nail polished, held between her red lips and white teeth. The part touched by her teeth blended red and white together.

The man's thick, hard penis, as if on fire, thrust into Xintian's honeypot. Although Xintian didn't love this man at all, and even wished he were dead, the

uncontrollable pleasure that surged through her body when he plunged his large penis into her vagina instantly overwhelmed her. Xintian felt as if her body was being burned by flames, the pleasure of letting go of everything instantly assaulting all her senses.

David, I'm sorry, I... um...

"How is it? My thing is much better than David's, isn't it?"

After inserting his penis into Xintian's vagina, the man didn't move immediately, but thrust upwards once before pressing his body against Xintian's smooth, bare back, whispering in her ear.

No! No way!

The man's shameless words brought Xintian back to her senses. Xintian cried out in her heart, not wanting to look at this bastard. But Vice President Liu, just like before, pinched her cheek, forcing her to turn her head, open her mouth, and shoved his wet tongue into Xin Tian's small mouth, completely disregarding the fact that this woman had just finished sucking his penis, and was now licking her tongue.

No…no…Xin Tian tried to struggle, trying to use her own tongue to push this man's stinky tongue out of her mouth, but how could she possibly compete with this man who was more than a head taller and much stronger than her?

Inside her honey hole, through the parted red and tender labia, she could clearly see the man's thick member inserted into that originally small place. The originally small fleshy hole was now stretched to an astonishing size, completely enveloping the huge penis.

"Mmm!"

The man's tongue stirred in Xin Tian's small mouth like an eel, licking her fragrant tongue, every white tooth. He thrust his waist, feeling his penis being squeezed to its limit in that hot little hole with each thrust. Each thrust brought him to his feet, making him gasp for breath. And Xintian? In that almost unbearable, passionate kiss, she felt as if a burning hot rod was piercing her vagina. The man's thick penis, the edge of the glans, the entire shaft, squeezed her honeypot with each thrust. Her once tiny vagina, barely large enough to fit a finger, became a deadly sensitive spot under the relentless pressure of the penis.

"Mmm…" Outside the door, diners who had come to urinate came and went, several groups arriving in a short while.

"Ugh…mmm…"

Inside the cubicle, the man continued to thrust his hips forcefully, each thrust feeling like an electric shock as the folds of Xintian's vagina pressed against the glans of his penis. Under the man's onslaught, the woman's body swayed uncontrollably back and forth, her large, heavy breasts swinging wildly as if caught in a storm. The two erect nipples, like two fingertip-sized gems, swayed on the white flesh as the large breasts moved.

At the point where the woman and man were joined, white foam continuously seeped from Xintian's vagina with each thrust. Poor Xintian didn't love this man at all, but she couldn't bear the pressure of his penis against her vulva. Each thrust, the feeling of her folds being torn apart by his cock, gave her indescribable pleasure, making her wish the man could move faster, fuck her harder, and make her feel even more pleasure.

No, David, no, I don't want to… um… Regardless of what Xintian felt inside, in the most undeniable reality, she was almost uncontrollably begging the man to fuck her harder.

Her round, upturned buttocks swayed almost involuntarily, matching the man's movements.

"I'm sorry, David, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to... Ugh..."

An uncontrollable desire, born from the depths of her heart, made her forget all shame and humiliation due to pleasure. Even after the man's lips left her mouth, she still wanted more, forcing her to bite her fingers tightly, simultaneously feeling ashamed of her actions towards David and enjoying the man's defilement, desperately suppressing her moans. "

Why, why am I like this!" Xin Tian painfully asked herself. Behind her, Vice President Liu thrust his hips even faster, his thick penis repeatedly drilling in and out of the woman's narrow honey hole. The indescribable pleasure and ecstasy caused fine beads of sweat to quickly cover the forehead of this not-so-fat middle-aged man. His slightly thin buttocks, exposed after his pants and shorts were pulled down, were also covered in sweat in a short time.

As the two engaged in passionate intercourse, the honey-like fluid flowing from Xintian's vulva increased, soaking a small patch of Vice President Liu's black suit trousers and even dripping onto Xintian's short stockings, which were spread apart by the toilet seat.

The spots on the flesh-colored stockings changed color due to the lustful fluid. The man, with his right hand pressing on Xintian's hips and thrusting vigorously, simultaneously reached out with his left hand to the cleft at the base of Xintian's pubic hair, using his fingertips to part the layers of flesh that were now erect due to arousal, and pressed his fingers on it.

Stop! Stop! Xintian, whose vital essence had been taken, trembled almost the instant Vice President Liu touched her clitoris, nearly reaching orgasm in that instant. She struggled to move her body, suppressing the uncontrollable pleasure within her, hoping to escape Vice President Liu's clutches. But with one hand covering her mouth to prevent a scream and the other bracing herself against the wall, how could she possibly manage?

Poor Xintian, attacked from both sides by Vice President Liu, trembled violently, her large breasts heaving with each forward thrust, a testament to the power of waves. Truly heavy, beautiful breasts, a sea of plump, fleshy blooms.

No! Please! Stop! The woman pleaded silently, biting her fingers to stifle her moans. Behind her, the man standing between her parted legs was also nearing his limit—Vice President Liu, behind Xintian, felt his penis growing increasingly engorged and erect. Experience told him he was about to ejaculate.

No! No! He couldn't let this little slut get away with it!

But Liu, the vice president, who wasn't about to let Xintian off so easily, pulled out his penis at this crucial moment, relying on his willpower.

What? What? In an instant, the woman, who had just been struggling between shame and pleasure, could hardly understand what was happening. She only felt a sudden emptiness in her vagina, which desperately wanted the man to continue thrusting, and her hair tightened. "No, you'll mess up my hair!"

Xintian cried out in her heart with her last shred of reason. In the midst of the intense intercourse, her body, already covered in sweat, was pulled back to face this ugly man by Liu.

"Baby, this is what David bought for you, right?"

Liu, also covered in sweat, panted heavily as he picked up the pink iPhone that he had snatched from Xintian's hand when she was undressing.

Xintian, almost too weak to stand, slumped onto the toilet, her eyes filled with tears, staring at the man with a dazed look, not knowing what he was going to do. But soon, after seeing Liu's actions, she knew what this man was going to do.

Chapter 17, Xintian's Part:

"It's not good for just the two of us to enjoy ourselves while ignoring David, is it? Let's just consider this David's clone, hehe, I bet his thing isn't even this thin, right? It's fine, just pretend it's his!"

Vice President Liu's usually sanctimonious face revealed a cruel and lewd smile. Taking advantage of Xintian's inability to even stand, he lifted one of her long, slender legs and shoved the phone into her vagina.

Her private parts, which had just been roughly penetrated by the man, were dripping with vaginal fluid. Not only were her labia majora open like a clam, revealing the tender, red flesh covered in moist vaginal fluid, but even her small pubic labia and vaginal opening were swollen and open from the intense intercourse. Up close, even the slightest movement of the moist inner walls could be clearly seen.

Vice President Liu, holding one of Xintian's long, slender legs, shoved the phone into her vagina. Almost instantly, Xin Tian's expression changed drastically upon realizing what was happening.

"What are you doing? No, you pervert!"

the woman cried out in a weak voice—not because Xin Tian was lowering her voice due to the current environment, but because at that moment, she truly lacked the strength to scream.

Xin Tian stretched out her hands to try and push him away, but her body, having just engaged in intense intercourse, had no strength left. And even if it did, how could her slender arms and ten delicate, pale fingers withstand the man's strength? And most importantly, Vice President Liu said menacingly, "What? Should I just call David?"

These words made Xin Tian stiffen. The flush on her face, still lingering from the near-orgasm due to physiological reasons, instantly turned into an indescribable stiffness. Poor Xin Tian looked at him with tear-filled eyes, her expression filled with anguish. She shook her head desperately, her pearly white teeth and red lips parting slightly as she weakly murmured, "No...no..." She pleaded

softly, sobbing.

"Then quickly spread your legs! Fuck you! Do it yourself!"

Facing this terrifying man, Xintian desperately wanted to scream for help. Even now, with the sound of water from the urinal outside the stall, she knew that if she cried out, it would attract attention, and someone would come to rescue her. But...oh...

poor Xintian ultimately dared not do it—she had already endured too much to be with David. She simply couldn't give up now...

you devil...Tears of humiliation and shame streamed down her still-rosy cheeks.

Suppressing the sobs of shame welling up in her chest, Xintian's petite body trembled with grief. Her delicate collarbones appeared even more exquisite against this scene, and her beautiful breasts and nipples trembled slightly with each sob. Under the stern gaze of Vice President Liu, the still weak Xintian tearfully spread her long legs, bending and stretching them as wide as possible into an M-shape, shamefully exposing her still-dripping vulva to this man. Her snow-white thighs, pulled apart, revealed a moist, bright red, fish-mouth-like opening, glistening with the sticky fluids of her lovemaking. Even the dark pubic hair was still adorned with sticky dewdrops after their intense intercourse.

Ugh…

The man stared at Xin Tian's moist, reddish lips between her legs, and his throat involuntarily gurgled. The Apple iPhone, known for its ultra-thin design—though not thick, even thinner than a pencil—was wide and unsuitable for a woman's vagina. "Ugh..."

The moment Vice President Liu forcefully shoved the phone into Xin Tian's vagina, the pain made her clench her teeth, gasp, and arch her long neck.

Ugh...no...

At that moment, Xin Tian felt as if her vagina was being torn apart. She bit her lip hard, even grabbing her bra from her clothes in a panic and holding it between her lips to keep from crying out.

Ugh...

leaning against the water tank, her long neck was covered in sweat. The sticky sweat turned her fair neck a fleshy dark color, making the veins in her neck even more prominent as she tilted her head back. Between her legs, the fluid flowing from her vulva clung to the man's fingertips and smeared onto the pink phone screen displaying a photo of her and David.

Ugh… with the man's fingers and the phone inserted into her private parts, Xin Tian felt as if her vulva was being torn apart. Her petite body trembled, her breathing quickened from this inhuman torture, and her pearly white teeth seemed to be biting through her bra and tearing her lips apart.

Even under such torment, her ten slender, delicate fingers still managed to forcefully pull her legs apart—because she dared not let go of her hands. At that moment, Xintian's ten fingers were embedded in the muscles of her thighs, which were originally so white they seemed to drip with moisture, turning the dazzling whiteness into streaks of pale red from the pressure of her delicate fingers. Even the muscles at the base of her thighs, covered in fragrant sweat and close to her mons pubis, were stretched to their limit, like an open clam, completely exposing her moist, red secret place to the air.

The white base of her thighs, the tender red labia, were like a moist flower bud being squeezed and deformed by the man. The sticky, viscous fluid, combined with the man's dark skin, fingers, pink phone, and feet encased in long stockings and black high heels, the heels almost touching the partition. Her snow-white, alluring body, bent like a shrimp, was being abused by the man…

“How is it? Isn’t it great?”

In Vice President Liu’s lewd voice, Xin Tian’s vagina was stretched into a vertical shape by the phone, like an upright coin, causing her excruciating pain. The stickers she and Xiao Fen had bought together, the tiny stars, fake rhinestones, and moons on the back of the phone, now felt like knives, slicing into the tender flesh inside Xin Tian’s vagina. Even with her tightly closed eyes, large tears streamed down her face as her body trembled… Waaah… If only… she hadn’t bought these… Poor Xin Tian thought to herself.

Because the shape of the phone and the woman’s vagina were so different, when the phone was halfway in, Vice President Liu tried to pull his left hand out of Xin Tian’s vagina, he felt his fingers being clamped so tightly by her vagina and the phone that he couldn’t pull them out!

"Ugh..."

Poor Xintian endured the excruciating pain, as if her vagina had been completely torn apart. The tender flesh inside felt like it was being scraped with a knife, causing her to bite down hard on her bra to keep from crying out. The tearing pain in her vagina made her feel as if she had been doused in water, covered in fragrant sweat. Her beautiful eyes rolled back in disbelief. But even this was not enough to satisfy Vice President Liu.

This somewhat thin man forcefully pushed the phone into Xintian's vagina, pushing it hard, regardless of whether the woman could withstand the pressure, until Xintian's vagina was stretched like a thin rubber band, encasing the phone.

"Ugh..."

Poor Xintian endured the excruciating pain, tilting her neck back, her beautiful face contorted with pain. Her full breasts rose and fell exaggeratedly with each long breath, like a woman giving birth. Her long, slender legs trembled—until Vice President Liu, having inserted the phone most of its way into Xin Tian's vagina, twisted it forcefully.

"Ugh!"

The wide-screen phone was rotated almost ninety degrees instantly. In that instant, Xin Tian felt as if her lower body was truly being torn apart—not just a feeling, but a real tear! Even her pubic bone felt broken and torn!

The spinning phone was like a meat grinder, churning and twisting the tender flesh of her vagina, creating countless creases. Xin Tian's slender waist arched upwards to its limit, and in that instant, even her sphincter muscles failed her. In the intense pain, a foul-smelling, hot stream gushed from her urethra, spraying out like a bursting trumpet flower! It drenched Vice President Liu's hand and face…

"No!"

In that instant, Xin Tian's body could no longer bear it, and she lost control of her bladder. The intense pain made it seem as if her very soul had left her body.

"Damn it! Didn't your mother teach you to go to the toilet to pee?"

The man, his fingers, sleeves, and even face splattered with urine from Xin Tian's sudden outburst, didn't care about his grammatical error and shouted angrily at the incontinent woman.

"No... Waaah... Please..."

But the woman in front of him was no longer able to answer his question.

The man, his face covered in the woman's urine, roared viciously, continuing to twist his phone, retaliating against Xin Tian for urinating on his face—not because he thought the urine was dirty, but because he was completely unprepared!

Under the man's rough actions, Xin Tian couldn't bear it any longer and released her grip on her legs. Her body was trembling, shaking and shivering, as if she were about to die. She furrowed her brows and stretched her slender fingertips towards her private parts, trying to stop the man's brutality.

Large amounts of sweat and incontinent urine gushed from Xin Tian's body. At that moment, the delicate woman resembled a mermaid just emerging from the water, her fair body covered in a sticky substance. Her full breasts, squeezed and protruding from her slender arms reaching towards her lower body, were even more prominent. Even the two engorged, erect nipples, like rubies, trembled and bounced with the pressure on her deformed breasts.

The woman struggled, cried out, trying to break free from the man's clutches and escape the phone inserted into her lower body. At that moment, Xin Tian felt as if the phone had torn her lower body into a terrible gash. The pain made her wish she weren't a woman—because then she wouldn't feel the pain, wouldn't be tormented like this by this man—but the phone seemed to be an extension of her vagina, showing no sign of detachment despite the man's twisting.

Xin Tian's vagina felt like a tightly bound rubber band, gripping the phone tightly. Her sweat-drenched body convulsed, even the tender flesh at the base of her thighs twisted under the phone's grip, visibly trembling under the man's large hand.

"Ugh...please...stop...uh..."

Looking at the pleading Xin Tian before him, Vice President Liu's lips curled into a cruel, lewd grin. The anger from being sprayed with urine transformed into an uncontrollable urge to immediately thrust his penis back into Xin Tian's vagina!

"Get up! You slut!"

Vice President Liu twisted the phone forcefully—in this action, his fingers seemed to have touched the camera switch. The large touchscreen displayed a close-up of the layers of moist, red flesh inside Xin Tian's vagina. Unbeknownst to her, close-up photos of Xin Tian's vagina were being taken one after another.

The man twisted the phone forcefully, lifting his arm upwards. No! Don't! Xintian couldn't bear the pain. Her slender waist and lower abdomen, along with Vice President Liu's arm, felt as if her vagina was completely plugged by the phone. She twisted her hips, her limbs almost unable to support her body, her large, white buttocks lifted upwards with the phone.

The poor woman was completely helpless in her pain, lifted by the man's buttocks, only able to stand up by his strength, her back facing Vice President Liu again. It was only the phone pulling her back that prevented her from collapsing onto the toilet.

The woman's large breasts were pressed against her cherished new clothes, her high heels and the man's leather shoes peeking out from under the stall partition, amidst the stench and yellow urine.

"Please... let go..."

Xintian pleaded softly with Vice President Liu, her weak, trembling voice filled with a delicate fragility. She hoped Vice President Liu would let her go, but at this moment, such a thought was laughably naive to the man.

The man raised his thick penis again and roughly thrust it into Xin Tian's anus—Vice President Liu's penis, which had just been about to ejaculate, had shrunk slightly after a short pause, but this didn't diminish its still erect and menacing appearance.

The moment his penis touched Xin Tian's anus, because of the tightness of her vagina, the man felt that Xin Tian's anus, which he had played with countless times, was incredibly tight, even making it difficult to insert his penis!

"Slut! Open your ass!"

the man rudely growled at Xin Tian. Her suit jacket clung to her sweaty, slippery, and alluring bare back; the man's lips whispered in her ear, his breath escaped. With the phone still inserted in her lower body, amidst the excruciating, almost unbearable pain, a strange, indescribable sensation rose within Xin Tian.

She no longer cared where she was, or whether her movements would be noticed! Vice President Liu continued twisting the phone with one hand, while forcefully pulling up Xin Tian's disheveled hair, causing her smooth, fragrant back to arch backward and her buttocks to thrust violently.

"Ugh!"

At that moment, the man, his enormous penis gripped tightly by the woman's anus, nearly couldn't bear it, his legs trembling as he gasped for breath. The woman felt as if her lower body was being torn apart again—after enduring the man's perverse torture, she shouldn't feel any pain could surpass what she had just experienced. Now, with the phone inserted in her vagina and the man's penis penetrating her anus, the pain was clearly even more intense than before. The pain was so intense that Xin Tian felt as if her soul had been forced out of her body by the man's penis.

David!

The dial on the phone gripped her delicate vulva like a knife, causing her to lose control of her urethra. It felt as if her urethra wasn't her own; the urine flowed uncontrollably down her bare thighs, soaking her stockings and shoes. She instinctively felt the man's penis inside her dry anus. "Ugh..."

The pain felt like she was already dead. She could only silently call out her boyfriend's name, clench her bra, and try to endure it.

David...

At that moment, Vice President Liu behind Xin Tian clearly felt how hard he had to push his penis into the woman's anus. Xin Tian's tense body, her anus, and the upward protrusion caused by the long phone made it incredibly difficult for his penis to penetrate. It was so tight! But at the same time, in this excruciatingly tightness, the pressure of his penis being squeezed by the woman's anus was incredibly pleasurable! It was pure, unadulterated pleasure!

"Damn!"

the man growled, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. Completely ignoring Xin Tian's pain, he thrust his thick penis deep into her tender anus, all the way in!

"Ugh!"

At that moment, his thick penis was completely enveloped by the woman's delicate rectum, giving the man an intense thrill. The woman, on the other hand, was completely different. Because of the pain, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she arched her long neck back. Her white skin, with its bluish-purple veins, was covered in fine beads of sweat. Drops of sweat fell onto her smooth, white back.

Behind her, the man's body began to move with effort, thrusting again and again, enjoying the extraordinary tightness of the woman's anus. The anus, tightly gripping the penis, was stretched like a thin rubber band, as if it were biting the man's cock, extremely tight. With the man's all-out thrusting, even with each withdrawal, large pieces of tender anal flesh could be seen being pulled out, and with each thrust, even the last bit of tender pink from the anus would be squeezed into the fleshy opening. The feeling was as if the man's penis was being forcibly pulled out of his abdominal cavity.

"Ugh...ugh..."

The fiery sensation, with each thrusting motion, the thick ridge of flesh on the glans was tightly gripped by the intestinal flesh inside the anus, going in felt like being forcibly drilled, and coming out was also extremely difficult, transforming into indescribable pleasure that traveled through the man's body—unlike the torment a woman experiences, the man at this moment was only driven by the frenzy of excited lust.

"Mmm! Mmm!"

"Ugh..."

Inside the cubicle, the man suppressed his increasingly heavy breathing, thrusting his lower body forcefully—although his penis was aching from the woman's tight anus, he couldn't resist the pleasure and continued to thrust forcefully—and the woman? She was enduring everything in pain.

If Xintian had lost control of her body and become addicted when Liu, the vice president, was thrusting into her vagina earlier, then now, the only thing that could make her forget shame, despair, and humiliation, that unbearable sexual pleasure, had completely disappeared—now Xintian felt no pleasure at all, only endless pain.

"Ugh..."

In the confined space, the woman's naked body was in front of the man, enduring the immense impact and torment, her smooth back arching backward. Her full breasts hung exaggeratedly in front of her chest as her body arched backward, the two red nipples, along with her large, white breasts, swaying with the man's movements.

Poor Xintian, under Vice President Liu's lewd abuse, let tears of humiliation fall from her tightly closed eyes. "David, David," she kept calling her boyfriend's name in her heart, trying to sustain herself through everything.

She even fantasized that it wasn't Vice President Liu treating her so roughly, but David. If it were David, then no matter what he did, she could… *Sobbing*…

Behind her, Vice President Liu continued to thrust his hips vigorously. His penis, already close to ejaculation, reached its limit again after a short while of thrusting. Feeling that he could no longer hold back from ejaculating, Vice President Liu clenched his sphincter muscles, trying to enjoy it a little longer. But because Xintian's anus was too tight, he couldn't continue!

He grabbed Xintian's slender waist and slammed his hips against her beautiful, white buttocks, repeatedly deforming those elastic, white buttocks. Amidst the slapping sounds, the overwhelming pleasure seemed to make them disregard whether they would be discovered! Inside that tight, burning hot anus, the thick glans, under the clenching and grinding, finally succumbed to the intense pleasure squeezing its tip. With a tremor in his legs, the man could no longer bear it, and with a burst of white fluid, he ejaculated deep into Xintian's anus.

＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ "Mmm!"

At that moment, the man let out a satisfied sigh, while the woman, finally released by the man, her thick, painfully squeezed penis leaving her anus, slumped weakly onto the stall floor, sitting in the foul-smelling liquid she had just urinated.

"Ugh..."

In the toilet stall, the woman leaned against the toilet seat, her slender fingers running through her loose hair. She sobbed softly, overwhelmed by the torment she had just endured and the shame she felt—that she had been raped and incontinent in the bathroom at her engagement party with her boyfriend. A few drops of white fluid clung to the opening of her still-partially closed anus, which the man had been vigorously penetrating, slowly seeping out.

"How about that? Now you know how powerful I am, right?"

A satisfied smirk played on the man's lips. He stared at the woman he used to chase after relentlessly at the company, a woman who seemed like a goddess—smart, beautiful, and intelligent—but now she was as shameless as a bitch, even dogs had slept with her. Suddenly, he noticed the urine splattered on his shirt, his face reeking of stench. After a moment of frowning, Vice President Liu grabbed Xin Tian's hair and yanked her up.

"Hurry up, stop playing dead! Clean up that filthy stuff in your hole. Damn! How come the pee from such a beauty like you smells so foul?"

Vice President Liu, holding Xin Tian's hair, shoved his still-erect penis in front of her, deliberately humiliating her, slapping her fair face. Xin Tian closed her eyes in sorrow, then opened them again, looking at Vice President Liu's wet, glistening penis, not only covered in liquid but also with tiny yellowish-brown spots…

A wave of nausea washed over Xin Tian. She knew that Vice President Liu wanted her to clean the substance off his penis with her mouth. She'd done this before for other men—almost always forced, or after something had been smeared on her body… Ugh… But now…

“Hurry up! Quickly!”

At Vice President Liu's low, demanding voice, Xin Tian painfully closed her eyes again. Beneath her long eyelashes, her beautiful eyes welled with unseen tears. Gently, she opened her small mouth.

David…

The naked woman extended her small, red tongue, moist and full of saliva, and began to slide along the glans, along the foreskin, enveloping Vice President Liu's penis with her small mouth.

The nauseating urge to vomit intensified in Xin Tian's heart. But she had to endure it.

At this moment, Xintian desperately wished it was all a dream, that when she opened her eyes again she would be in her own room, that she and David hadn't gone to that private club at all, and that she was actually cleaning up after David's lovemaking. "

David, David," the poor woman mentally hypnotized herself, weeping as she focused on her boyfriend's penis, not Vice President Liu's stinking genitals.

The man in front of her, of course, had no idea what Xintian was thinking; he was simply pleased to see her obediently cleaning his penis—though the fact that her suit was stained still infuriated him.

With her phone still plugged into her vagina, Xintian diligently licked Vice President Liu's penis, her naked, fair body still exposed in the busy restaurant restroom stall.

Above, Vice President Liu picked up the bra that Xintian had dropped during their intense anal sex and used it to wipe the urine from his face.

The white lace bra exuded a woman's unique fragrance. On one hand, the most beautiful woman in the company was cleaning the filth off his penis; on the other hand, he was wiping his face with her bra. This reality made this hypocritical man even more pleased with himself.

"Alright! You're such a useless bitch!"

After a few more moments, Vice President Liu finally made Xin Tian stop. He lowered his voice, not loud, but the word "bitch" still felt like a whip lashing at Xin Tian's heart. Am I... really a bitch...? At that moment, in her completely numb state, no thought arose in Xin Tian's mind. But deeper in her mind, in her consciousness, she did react to Vice President Liu's words.

In the cubicle, Vice President Liu roughly pushed Xin Tian away. Xin Tian's breasts, like two large lumps of ice cream, trembled shockingly with her body, displaying their whiteness and elasticity.

The man stuffed Xintian's bra into his pocket, pulled out some toilet paper from a box on the wall, wiped his clothes and his genitals. Then, suddenly having an idea, he grabbed Xintian's hair. "Ugh..."

Caught off guard by the pain, Xintian let out a low groan and looked up in fear. Her large breasts, as always, trembled slightly like a pair of veritable weapons.

The man held the used tissue to Xintian's lips. "Open your mouth!"

At his command, Xintian opened her lips almost without thinking—seeing this woman, who had been so stubborn just moments before, now so obedient, Vice President Liu felt a surge of pleasure.

The man shoved the filthy wad of paper into the mouth of the company's most beloved beauty, treating her like a toilet to swallow filth. He poked at her with his finger, almost shoving the wad of paper right up to her throat—because it was so sudden and rough, Xin Tian, who hadn't been prepared at all, immediately felt a foreign object in her throat and almost vomited. Tears welled up again in her misty eyes, unable to hold back the choking.

"Remember, be clean and wait for me at home tonight! What the hell are you looking at? You like eating toilet paper so much?

Next time I'll just make you eat a whole pile of poop!" the man said viciously to the woman. The woman, of course, wasn't staring at Vice President Liu with wide eyes because she liked having toilet paper stuffed in her mouth, but rather… "Tonight I'm going to be with David and his parents…"

In reality, as Vice President Liu spoke, Xin Tian immediately thought of her original plans for the evening. She forced her eyes open, which were closed due to the urge to vomit, and beneath her long eyelashes, her beautiful eyes revealed a look of wanting to argue and disbelief. Almost pleadingly, with her mouth stuffed full, she mumbled the words. She didn't even have time to think about the other humiliating things Vice President Liu had said, like telling her to eat shit...

But clearly, these thoughts had nothing to do with Vice President Liu's plans for tonight.

"Damn it! What does that have to do with me? Stay home and get ready for me tonight, or else, hmph~~" Vice President Liu said viciously, and as if to intensify his threat, after pulling his finger out of Xin Tian's warm little mouth, he pressed the toe of his shoe against her crotch. "Ugh..."

On the spot, Xin Tian almost lost control of her bladder again, letting out another mournful cry.

The large toe of the leather shoe pressed against the cell phone exposed between the woman's parted legs. Her already taut, flesh-colored vagina, stretched like a rubber band by the phone, was further squeezed, making her groan...

The terrifying phone her fiancé had given her, with its tiny adhesive beads, felt like knives scraping against her honeypot, causing her to roll her eyes again—at this moment, it was a miracle she hadn't lost control of her bladder again; she had no ability to argue or resist.

"Wash yourself clean at home tonight and wait for me, understand? Hmm?"

Above, the tall man continued his cruel torture of Xin Tian, whose naked, snow-white body trembled beneath his feet. She strained to arch her long neck, her large breasts heaving with pain, her beautiful face contorted in agony. He wore a vicious expression and growled,

"Ugh...I understand..."

Below, under Vice President Liu's coercion, Xin Tian, desperate to escape this demon and flee, could only nod, sobbing and uttering words of agreement barely audible to herself.

"Hmph!"

The smug man sneered. Besides the bra, he picked up Xin Tian's lace panties from her clothes, sniffed them, and stuffed them into his pocket.

"Wouldn't it be so much better if you just behaved? Okay, I'll take this first. Hurry up and get dressed and

go back to David's. Honestly, something so simple has become such a hassle..." Inside the cubicle, Xintian didn't have time to react. Only after the man carefully pulled open the cubicle's latch, checking to see if anyone else was outside, did she realize, "No! You took my underwear! How am I supposed to get out?"

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