【Xiao Ke's Detective Series: The Disappearance of Christy Chung】

Xiao Ke, whose real name is Ke Bei, is a private detective. Due to his extensive connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles, he's

quite well-known in the detective world despite his young age, and people affectionately call him "Xiao Ke."
The following is a story about his cases.
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A few days ago, Xiao Ke received a case. The client was none other than the manager of the famous actress Christy Chung,

requesting Xiao Ke's help in investigating Chung's whereabouts. It turned out that the star had mysteriously disappeared for several days.

Considering the public impact, the manager didn't report it to the police but instead chose to seek help from

a detective .
Speaking of Christy Chung, she's a household

name. She rose to fame years ago by working with many top-tier actors and actresses, later retiring from the entertainment industry after marriage and childbirth. Unexpectedly, she has made a comeback in recent years, and despite being a mother, she

not only maintains her stunning figure but also exudes the charm of a mature and alluring woman.

The once again shocked audiences, its daring performances forcing film regulators to repeatedly cut scenes and classify

it as an adult film. Coincidentally, Xiao Ke had recently obtained an uncut copy of *Early Daughter* through a friend in the entertainment industry.

The beauty and sex appeal of Christy Chung in the film made him incredibly aroused, his mouth watering.
Upon receiving this case, Xiao Ke began a full-scale investigation. Among a long list of phone

numbers dialed to the Chung residence, he found a mysterious mobile phone. Through an acquaintance at the telecommunications company, he discovered that the number

was registered under a false name. But Xiao Ke is Xiao Ke; by mobilizing all available resources, he finally found

the owner —a middle-aged man. Now, Xiao Ke is tracking this man,

quite confident in his tracking skills. He has previously tracked a target from Southeast Asia to the Arab world and then to South America for a client,

earning a substantial reward in the process.
After leisurely finishing his morning tea at the teahouse, the man began

to . Xiao Ke had no choice but to obediently follow him from a short distance. After a while, the man bought a horse racing newspaper and

leaned against a roadside railing, reading it with great interest. Xiao Ke began to doubt the accuracy of the information, but having no

other clues, he had no choice but to continue following him. Suddenly, the man took out his cell phone, seemingly a little nervous

. After finishing the call, he looked around and hurried forward. Xiao Ke suddenly became excited;

his opportunity had arrived, and he quickly followed. The target walked faster and faster, turning into a secluded and narrow alley.

Fearing discovered, Xiao Ke dared not get too close. In the blink of an eye, the man suddenly disappeared. Just as he was wondering what was going on, Xiao Ke suddenly felt

a gust of wind behind him. He didn't dare to be careless, ducking his head and lunging forward, just managing to dodge the attack. Turning around

, he saw, sure enough, the middle-aged man, who had somehow produced a wooden stick over a meter long, grinning menacingly at him.
"Kid, what gang are you from, daring to follow me?"
Xiao Ke shrugged. "I wasn't following you. This isn't your territory. You can leave, but I can't

?" He then feigned innocence.
The man seemed too lazy to argue and swung his stick. Little did he know he'd met his match. Xiao Ke was not only a free-

fighting expert but also proficient in karate. He dodged slightly, his right fist striking the man

's stomach precisely, almost making him vomit bile.
Xiao Ke looked at the man on the ground with a wicked grin. "Heh, I think you'd better behave yourself..."
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp numbness under his left rib, spreading throughout his body, and then he

lost consciousness and collapsed.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally woke up and found himself in a very bad situation. His hands were handcuffed

behind his back, and his legs were tightly bound with ropes. It seemed he had been searched; his cell

phone , lighter, and other belongings were all gone. He gave a wry smile. He had come to rescue people, but unexpectedly, he himself had been

tied up and locked up like a shrimp. It was a very small room, seemingly a storage room, cluttered with

broken office chairs and old computers. It looked like no one had been in it for a long time; everything was dusty, and the air was filled with a pungent musty

smell. There was a small window high up, next to a wooden door. He could faintly hear some

sounds coming from the crack in the door, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it. His first priority was figuring out how to escape.
Xiao Ke laboriously rolled over, curled his legs back, and stretched his hands back as far as he could. Finally, he touched his

feet. He was quite satisfied with his flexibility. After fumbling around in his shoes for a while, he somehow produced a thin

, shiny wire. With great effort, he inserted the wire into the keyhole of the handcuffs and started fiddling with it.
Normally, he could easily open these handcuffs, but with his hands cuffed behind his back, it was

much . It took him a full hour. Then, with a slight "click," the handcuffs were open, and he almost cheered

.
After freeing his hands, he went to untie the ropes binding his feet. The ropes were tied in a strange way, but this

didn't stump Xiao Ke.
After moving his numb limbs, Xiao Ke walked to the door, and as expected, it was locked from the inside.

Peeking through the crack in the door, he was astonished to find Zhong Liti, whom he was looking for, inside.
The actress seemed to be in a bad situation as well. Her hands were tied behind her back, and she was sitting on a cushion. Her outer clothing had been

stripped off, leaving only a pink lace bra and a small piece of lingerie that barely covered her most intimate parts.

Her plump, smooth skin was completely exposed, and seven or eight men surrounded her. The man who had attacked Xiao Ke was also among them.
Two of them seemed to be cameramen, fiddling with a professional camera on a stand. There were also

tracks on the floor, making it look like a small photography studio. An old man with long, curly hair, holding a roll of paper,

was chattering and directing the other two men to adjust the lighting.
A short, stout man in his fifties approached Christy Chung with a lewd grin: "Big star Chung,

I'm sorry to have to put you through this."
"What exactly do you want?" A hint of fear flashed across Christy Chung's beautiful face; from

the cameras and lights around her, she seemed to have already guessed what was going on.
Sure enough, the lecherous old man continued, "We've all seen your performance in 'Early Daughter,' you

slut, actually got my little brother hard. It hasn't been hard for over half a year. But it still

wasn't thorough enough. Today, I've specially invited the famous Japanese director Yamakawa to direct you in another film." It turned out that the

curly-haired old man was named Yamakawa, a Japanese adult film director.
"I won't act, I won't act..." Zhong Liti shook her head desperately, her beautiful long hair swaying with her movements.
"Hehe, that's not up to you." After saying that, the old man squatted down, his old hand brazenly

reaching into the star's bra and groping her.
Zhong Liti tried to dodge backward, but someone grabbed her shoulders from behind, making her unable to move. She could only

humiliatingly let the lecherous hand knead her full breasts. Although she had given birth, her breasts were still

firm and larger than before, unlike some women whose breasts

sag . This was something she had always been proud of. And now, these beautiful breasts were

being wantonly groped by an ugly, fat old man.
The old lecherous man obviously found the bra in the way, and casually pulled it down. Zhong Liti screamed, and

the two round mounds of flesh that had been suppressed for so long jumped out. Her nipples were coffee-colored, like a pair of beautiful coffee beans, and her skin was

a light , healthy bronze. Under the strong light, her smooth skin seemed to have been coated with oil and shimmered.

She probably often sunbathed naked; the color of her breasts matched her skin tone, and there was no trace of a bra.
"Little wench, you often go braless, don't you? Not a single trace." The old man continued to fondle her

breasts, his withered fingers teasing the two small nipples. Stimulated, they gradually

became more erect, beyond their owner's control. With her hands tied behind her back, she had no ability to resist and could only

submit to his manipulation.
"Don't do this…" the humiliated star pleaded desperately. Suddenly, she noticed that almost all the men present had

stopped working, their eyes fixed lecherously on her exposed breasts.
"Yoshi, yoshi," the director, despite having seen countless AV actresses, couldn't help but praise her repeatedly.
Her body was curvaceous and voluptuous, a classic devilish figure, coupled with a beautiful

face Her mouth, though large, had full lips that exuded an irresistible sensuality. Her healthy complexion,

firm breasts, and the black fabric peeking through her underwear… every detail was enough to make any man's heart flutter.
"Manager Xu, the shoot hasn't started yet. Don't get her too engrossed,"

Shan Chuan reminded the old man in broken Chinese. Manager Xu reluctantly removed his hand from Zhong Liti's breasts.
Temporarily freed from humiliation, the actress let out a long sigh of relief.
"I heard that when you were filming 'Early Daughter,' the little guy who did your thing... he wore an oxygen mask on his penis?
Is that true?" Manager Xu's hands stopped moving, but his mouth didn't stop. The "little guy

" he was referring to was the young actor who did the bed scene with Christy Chung, playing her son, who was only seventeen years old this year.
"Yes, that kid is very shy, he's never had a girlfriend before." As she said this, Christy Chung

seemed to see that boy's shy face again, and a smile actually appeared on her face.
"Is his thing big?" Manager Xu asked with ill intent.
"I... I don't know." The actress stammered.
"You must know," Manager Xu bent down again and pinched one of the actress's

nipples hard with his right thumb and forefinger.
"Ouch, I'm telling you, his thing is very long, it doesn't look like a boy should have..."

Christy Chung's brows furrowed because of the pain.
"How did you know?"
"Because...because it's so long, the oxygen mask can't completely cover it."
"Really?"
"Yes, that guy of his completely lifted the oxygen mask up."
"Did he see your pussy?"
"I think...probably."
"Damn, he saw it, that's it. It's all over the newspapers. You slut, you

had the cameraman's eyes almost popped out.
" "Wardrobe malfunctions are inevitable when filming these kinds of movies." Christy Chung seemed calmer, and a bit bolder.
"Did you sleep with that virgin?" Manager Xu asked an awkward question.
"No." Christy Chung lowered her head and whispered.
"Did you or didn't you? Hehe?" The old pervert stared at the actress's pretty nipples again. Everyone present

perked up their ears.
"Yes," Christy Chung answered in a barely audible voice, "That day we took him to a bar to broaden his horizons.

After watching the striptease, he was very excited. Later, we went to a nearby hotel..."
The actress blushed to the roots of her neck. The scene from that day seemed to replay in her mind: the child

suckling at her nipple like a breastfed baby, his hands gently caressing her. His penis was so long,

comparable . Although it was her first time having sex, it brought her to orgasm. So later, during filming, they almost

made love for real. His penis was as long as that time, so long that she had to use an oxygen mask to cover herself...
Thinking of this, Christy Chung felt a little wet down there.
"She's wet down there!" someone shouted.
Everyone's eyes turned to the actress's private parts, and sure enough, there was a small wet patch on her narrow panties

. Christy Chung was so ashamed that she wanted to disappear into a hole. She quickly squeezed her legs together to avoid further embarrassment.
"Alright, everyone get ready, we'll start filming in three minutes," Director Yamakawa reminded everyone.
A burly man laboriously carried a huge box to Shan Chuan.
"Director, the props are ready." He placed the box on the ground and opened it,

revealing

a miniature SM museum filled with syringes of all sizes, various types of dildos, ropes of different thicknesses, handcuffs and other restraints, whips, speculum, calligraphy brushes, and more.
Zhong Liti was startled. "I don't do SM," she protested.
"Your photobook shows you really like SM, right? Today we'll make sure you have your fill," Manager Xu said

with a suggestive smile.
"Action!" Director Shan Chuan announced.
Two sleazy men approached the terrified actress with ropes and began meticulously

"applying makeup" to her. Clearly, both were SM experts, their binding techniques skillful and peculiar. Xiao Ke's legs were obviously tied by them.
In no time, they were finished. Christy Chung's hands were still tied high behind her back, like in traditional

Japanese SM. Two ropes tightly bound her full breasts, wrapped around her arms several times,

and then connected to the ropes binding her hands behind her back. A rope was also inserted into her sexy mouth and tightly bound behind her head.

The bindings prevented her from screaming. Her two full breasts swelled even more like balloons, their color darkening due to

the restricted flow, and her coffee-colored nipples becoming even more erect.
Her thighs and calves were folded and bound together, with a two-foot-long, ten-yuan coin-thick plastic rod clamped between her knees.

The rod had iron rings at both ends, and the rope passed through the rings and tied to her knees, keeping her thighs spread apart and unable to close. Although she

was still wearing her underwear, it was only a matter of time before it was removed.
Two men each took an electric vibrator; one stimulated Zhong Liti's nipples, and the other stimulated her

private parts through her underwear. Under the double attack on her sensitive areas, she let out an annoying moan, and her underwear became even wetter…
Seeing that the time was ripe, one of the men quickly tore off her last piece of clothing and stuffed the vibrator into the actress

's private parts. "Ugh…" Zhong Liti groaned indistinctly. The vibrator relentlessly

vibrated in her secret passage, pulling her into an indescribable sensual vortex, completely unaware that she was still bound. Another man

continued to stimulate her two nipples, which were already twice their usual size and erect.
Just as she felt she was about to climax, the experienced man pulled out the wet vibrating egg. Christy Chung

opened her eyes and saw the man slowly approaching her labia with a gleaming instrument—a speculum,

the kind she'd seen in gynecology clinics, the kind that caused excruciating pain when inserted. Christy struggled desperately, but because she was bound,

the two men easily subdued her. The cold metal instrument

slowly probed deeper. After struggling for a while, the actress resigned herself to giving up. After reaching a certain depth, the

instrument finally stopped, but the subsequent slow dilation made it even more unbearable for Christy. Her beautiful labia minora were

gradually separated, and the actress's wondrous female organs were gradually revealed.
"Lights, move closer," Director Yamakawa ordered the dazed crew members. "Photographer, close-up!"
Under the intense light, the pink cavern was perfectly revealed, the folds of the vulva

clearly visible. The speculum stretched her secret passage to its limit. The beautiful actress was suffering unprecedented

humiliation , her vulva being opened by a group of ugly men using a speculum. The humiliation in her heart far outweighed the physical pain.
The man responsible for stimulating the actress's nipples was not idle either. He rubbed the actress's nipples with his fingers,

making them more engorged, and then tightly tied the nipples with silk thread to prevent the blood from flowing back. He then took out a pair of

small steel clips with serrations from the box and clipped them onto the actress's engorged nipples. "Ugh..." Zhong Liti

groaned in pain again.
The pain was not over yet. The man continued to take out small weights and hang them on the small rings on the back of the clips

. The force of gravity pulled the firm breasts down, and the nipples were gradually stretched. The

man took out a calligraphy brush and slowly inserted it into the wide-open secret orifice.

He lightly traced the pink and tender walls of the passage with the brush, and the annoying pleasure returned. The tearing pain in her lower body gradually lessened. After an unknown amount of time, when

the brush was removed, it was wet, soaked with vaginal fluid.
Suddenly, Director Shanchuan made a gesture, and the two male actors understood. They pulled out the dilator and together

flipped Zhong Liti over into a kneeling position. Her two full breasts were stretched into cone shapes by the small weights,

and her nipples were stretched long. The actress's beautiful face was pressed painfully against a soft stool. One of the men took out a bottle

of lubricant , first applying it to his finger, then evenly spreading it on Zhong Liti's anus. Her anus was tightly contracted,

with a small circle of pretty folds around it. She seemed to sense something and struggled again, making

incoherent "oohs" sounds. All her efforts were in vain. The man's middle finger was slowly inserted into the actress's anus.

The contractions seemed to resist the finger's entry, but this only excited the man more, leading him to insert

two fingers. Meanwhile, another man had prepared an enema kit, a large

syringe -type device aimed at the actress's anus, containing at least 500 milliliters. Chung Li-ti

, oblivious to what was happening behind her, was still sobbing in humiliation. The first man quickly withdrew his finger from the actress's anus,

and before the anus could close, the other man swiftly inserted the enema head. He pushed forcefully,

the cold enema fluid slowly flowing into the actress's rectum, making her extremely uncomfortable, but someone held her down tightly,

preventing her from moving. The nightmarish enema was finally complete, and her flat stomach swelled up.

After removing the enema kit, the man plugged her anus with a cork stopper with a rope attached, the small plastic ring at the end of the rope looped around his index finger.
The stopper was the kind that was wider at both ends, fitting snugly into the narrow middle of the anal sphincter. By this time, Chung Li-ti's

stomach was churning violently; the intense urge to defecate prevented her from thinking about anything else.
Seeing that the time was almost up, the man pulled out the cork, and a gush of foul-smelling fluid gushed out, spraying

onto the plastic sheet that had been laid out beforehand, instantly filling the air with a stench. The two then expertly performed two more enemas, this time in different

positions Once, she was made to sit on a chair with her legs wide open, a large plastic basin placed on the ground in front of her so the waste could be sprayed into the basin. The other time,
the restraints on her lower body were removed, allowing her to stand on one leg with the other in a horse stance on the chair to defecate.

Of course, the photographer faithfully recorded these processes; after the torture, the actress had completely lost

the will to resist.
After several enemas, Chung Li-ti's stomach was almost completely emptied, and the fluid flowing from her opening and closing anus

was relatively clean. One of the men pulled down his pants, took out his already astonishingly long penis, and roughly forced open the

actress 's anus, beginning to thrust in and out of her rectum. "No, don't do this," Chung Li-ti weakly

shook her head; the rope covering her mouth had long since been removed. Another man grabbed her slightly curly long hair, forced her

face in front of his penis, and forced her to take it in. Zhong Liti turned her head, trying to resist. But a

sharp pain shot through her nipples, and as she opened her mouth, the foul-smelling penis was forced into her oral cavity. The two men fucked

the poor actress from both ends. Then they kept changing positions...
Xiao Ke, locked in the storage room, couldn't help but masturbate and ejaculate at the sight of such a lewd scene.
"Cut." Director Shanchuan finally called for a stop. Zhong Liti collapsed weakly onto the mat,

semen still flowing from her open anus, her mouth and face covered in semen. Looking at the men present, apart from

the two male actors who had just ejaculated, everyone else's crotches were already bulging.
"Director Shanchuan, are we done filming?" Manager Xu asked with a forced smile.
Seeing Manager Xu's lewd face, Shanchuan immediately understood, "We're done filming. You can do whatever you want now."

"How about that?"
Instantly, five men swarmed her, some penetrating her vagina, some her anus, some even inserting their penises into her mouth

... Her voluptuous body was once again ravaged.
Xiao Ke began to devise a way to escape. Force wouldn't work; even though Xiao Ke was confident in his martial arts skills,

fighting eight men at once was clearly a losing proposition.
After the men in the room finished venting, the man Xiao Ke had been following suddenly said, "

What ? I wonder if he's an undercover cop."
Manager Xu rolled his triangular eyes and thought for a moment: "Go check if he's awake. Blindfold him, beat him up,

and dump him in the suburbs."
The man reluctantly got up and walked towards the storage room.
"Click," the door opened.
In the darkness, Xiao Ke was still lying in the corner. The man walked over and bent down to check if Xiao Ke was awake.
Suddenly, he kicked him in the groin. The man groaned and collapsed. Xiao Ke quickly covered

his mouth and knocked him unconscious with a slap. Luckily, a handgun was found on the man.
"Everyone, don't move!" The people in the room suddenly noticed a dark gun barrel pointed at them.

The person with the gun was, of course, Xiao Ke.
After subduing everyone, he successfully rescued the female celebrity, who was covered in semen and completely exhausted. It was

later discovered that Manager Xu had contacted the Japanese mafia to film Zhong Liti's adult videos for the Japanese underground sex

market to make money. Zhong Liti paid Xiao Ke to hire gangsters to teach these people a lesson. However, she didn't call the police.

The videotapes were also recovered, and Xiao Ke personally handed them to Zhong Liti to destroy

. But Zhong Liti never dreamed that Xiao Ke had already copied the videotapes, keeping them for himself to enjoy this exciting SM film at home.
[The End
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