Beautiful filly.

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This is a purely sexual fantasy with erotic and violent content, and is intended for adults with a penchant for this fantasy.

Summary: Born in China to a high-ranking official family, Ms. Avon was sold to a medieval-era manor house and tortured as a cow and a horse when she fled South America due to political changes in her family. Later, she meets Xiao Xiao, a former slave who is now the owner’s favorite sex slave, and Xiao Xiao tries to turn Avon into a sex slave.

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A beautiful yellow dog was curled up in a dark but warm kennel for her, and she looked at other beautiful dogs around her who were already sound asleep, and sighed silently, thinking about… past glories

I used to be called Shang Yafang, from far away China. When I was in China, my father was the deputy commander of a military region. I graduated from high school at the age of 17, and was guaranteed admission to the military academy without taking the exam. I did well in my four years of study and joined the Party. Because I could sing and dance well and was pretty, I was also elected as a member of the Arts and Culture Committee of the school’s Student Union.

After graduation in the army after two years of mixing, got a major rank, our army only I so a 23-year-old female major, although everyone knows that this is due to the influence of my father and my husband-to-be – our military commander’s son – but the army inside! The concept of rank is very strong, I’m this yellow hair girl major head after all, also in charge of a group of female communication soldiers, God.

Our family lived in the bustling city of Marina and owned a big, big yard with many lilac trees and flowers in a suburban seaside army high cadre residential area with three small, separate buildings in the yard where you could see the blue sea from the windows. There were two female nurses assigned to Dad, one squad of orderly guards, two male secretaries, two drivers, and two high-class cars.

Not only do I own a Ferrari sports car myself, but my boyfriend gave me 1 BMW for my 24th birthday. I have a squad of female soldiers that I keep in regular rotation to serve me in a small building where I live alone. These female soldiers are all young, beautiful and docile girls handpicked by my secretary, they are all recruits under 20 years old, they are very fearful of me as a high-ranking cadre son plus a major, so they are also very tame, even my secretary, who is already a 27 year old veteran with the rank of lieutenant, doesn’t dare to slacken off a bit on me as a princess-like supervisor, and treats me like her queen.

“Hmph! If not so, I would have relegated her to the frontier long ago.”

I am an only child, probably because of the bad temper I have developed since I was a child, I only know how to boss people around, and I have scolded and reprimanded my servants – my father’s secretaries, guards, chauffeurs and nurses. Now I am even more reckless with my own secretaries and orderlies, scolding them at will, and not one of them dares to resist a bit.

One night, probably because I drank more water during the day, I montage  dreamed of going to pee, suddenly I was suffocated and woke up, I opened my disoriented beautiful eyes and thought? Oh, is really have pee yeah. I lie in the warm big bed, too lazy to get up night peeing, suddenly came up with a ghost idea that I have never had before: “Who is on duty ah?” I muttered.

“Chief, it’s me, Xiao Rong, and Zhang Wei.”

Every night two female soldiers on duty knelt on the floor above the bed in my bedroom, it was the rule. And they don’t wear uniforms, just very sexy short lingerie-style aprons, like medieval western maids, which was my boyfriend’s idea.

The young female soldier’s lotus root-like white arms and already plump, pretty thighs were exposed, no bra, plump breasts bulging out the front of her apron, and her white ass was exposed, with a thin red band in her groin tightly strangled into her tender slit, and only a very small piece of pink tricot in the front, barely covering her young flowery pussy. Fortunately, these female soldiers were all very young, their pubic hair had just grown out and had not yet spread over a large area, just some soft curly hairs showing from the edge of the narrow triangular pants.

They were all very shy in this attire at first, especially when my boyfriend came over, but after a while they got used to it.

“Xiao Xiao ah, I need to release the urine, you come up here, cover me with your mouth, you have to drink it, not a single drop will leak out.” I didn’t even open my eyes and mumbled in a daze.

“Aye! Ah? …Chief… Chief… what…” Xiao Xiao suspected that her ears had misheard and looked at Xiao Zhang in alarm.

“Yes, yes.” Xiao Zhang nodded at her in affirmation, “Hurry up! Otherwise the chief will punish you again.”

“I… yes.” Although Xiao Xiao was very surprised that the chief could give such an order and felt humiliated, she had to obey the chief’s order because the princess chief was so brutal that she usually punished and whipped her severely if she did not get what she wanted, so all these female orderlies were very afraid of the little chief and had developed the habit of being submissive.

Xiao Xiao carefully climbed into the Chief’s comforter from the foot end of Avon’s silk cambric blanket. The chief was wearing a silk robe, Xiao Xiao gently faded the hem of the robe to the top of her belly. The comforter is dark, nothing can be seen, but Xiao Xiao can smell the head of the young and tender skin of the faint smell of flesh, especially the secret hole that place unique sexual odor, so that Xiao Xiao quickly found the place.

“What to do? Should I cover it with my mouth? That’s too insulting! And to drink urine? Is this… is this also the duty of a soldier?” Xiao Xiao was humiliated, indignant, but also horrified. “Can I resist the chief’s order? Can I?” Xiao Xiao was very conflicted inside. In the end, he was forced to open his lips and slowly press down on Avon’s secret pussy.

“Oh…” Avon’s waist jolted slightly and her legs parted a little. It was the first time Avon had tasted the stimulation of another girl’s mouth on her secret pussy. “Yikes! This feels so new and so good!” Avon hazily experienced pleasure like she had never experienced before!

“Shaw, I’m having some trouble peeing, lick it.” Avon continued to order Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao didn’t dare to slack off, it had come to this point, so she had to listen to God’s will, and Xiao Xiao had to do it seriously. Even though Xiao Xiao had never done this before, but when she had sex with her boyfriend, her boyfriend had licked it, so Xiao Xiao knew where to stimulate. Xiao Xiao pushed up her soft and tender tongue and teased up and down in the head’s slit, and the head’s pussy lips gradually began to squirm and entwine with Xiao Xiao’s tender tongue. Xiao Xiao also gradually into the state, greedy sucking up, from time to time to the head of the two pieces of tender labia sucked into the mouth to slurp hard.

“Oh… ah… it’s so good…” I began to respond, my waist twisting and swaying as I chased Xiao Xiao’s hot, tender tongue.

Xiao Xiao began to use his tongue to attack the head’s protruding buds, “Woah… ah… oh…” I was in a daze as I approached orgasm, feeling an inexplicable pleasure and sensation all over my body. “Oh… ah…” Xiao Xiao’s tongue had already penetrated into Avon’s flowery alley, and a large amount of obscene juice was gushing out of her honey pot, “squeaking, squeaking” Xiao Xiao was hungrily slurping up Avon’s nectar.

“AH… AH… AH… I… am… leaking… going to release…” Avon cried out vehemently.

With Avon’s cries of spring, Avon reaches an orgasm, while the nighttime urine she has been holding back is released along with it.

“Oooo…” Xiao Xiao hurriedly covered his mouth tightly, but the urine was released too quickly and too much, choking Xiao Xiao to the point that tears came out of his eyes, and it took a while for Avon to finish it.

“Wow… oh… so good, so comfortable!” Avon let out a long breath of relief, feeling as if her bones were falling apart as she fell into the warmth of the comforter.

“Huh? Damn, how did you leak on the bed?”

“Ah! I… I… I…” Xiao Xiao, realizing that he had committed a grave crime, turned pale and trembled with fear, and stammered, “Chief, I… I… I’m wrong… please punish me.”

I was sleepy  and said, “First take off your clothes and go outside and kneel, with a bowl of water on your head, and reflect. Wait until tomorrow.”

Punish Shaw.

Xiao Xiao really do not dare to disobey the order, do not care about shame, their own naked, end of a bowl of water, to the outside yard kneeling there, head over the bowl of water, do not dare to shake a little. At that time, but the late fall ah, the night outside almost only zero degrees, the cold sea breeze blew her skin such as a knife cut like a million pain, or a young girl’s first love sinus she, naked kneeling outside, naturally more humiliating. But she really do not dare to disobey the chief even in the dream of the punishment order.

The next day after sunrise, my dad got up for his morning walk and saw a young girl kneeling naked in the yard, so he walked up to her and asked her, “What’s your crime, child?”

“I didn’t serve the chief well.” Xiao Xiao was ashamed and shivered as he replied.

“It’s so cold, you’ll freeze, go back inside.” The old chief compassionately touched Xiao Xiao’s frozen red face.

The female soldier was indeed so cold that she could hardly support herself, her body was already purple, and her two breasts, which were about to mature, were almost frozen hard. And kneeling naked in front of people, so ashamed that they could not burrow into the ground.

“No, no, I can’t go back without orders from the chief, I’m a soldier, I can hold out against any odds, I’ve done something wrong and I deserve to be punished.” The little female soldier replied firmly.

“Ugh! This child, silly girl.” The old head shook his head and walked away, not knowing if he was talking about his daughter or Xiao Xiao.

“Huh? Isn’t this Xiao Xiao?” Xiao Li, the old chief’s male driver, spotted the naked female soldier, “Aiya, Xiao Xiao, you’re freezing hard enough!” Li took the opportunity to touch Xiao Xiao’s plump breasts. Driver Li is usually very horny, there is this heavenly opportunity how can I miss.

“Don’t, don’t be like this, Brother Li.” Although Xiao Xiao knew that Li was being disingenuous, on the surface, she couldn’t reject this “concern”, but in her heart, she felt immensely humiliated. And with his head on the water bowl, he didn’t dare to move.

“Let me warm you up, hee hee!” Lee covered Shaw’s breast with one hand, while the other hand pinched Shaw’s other nipple with her thumb and forefinger.

“Don’t, don’t, Li, please, don’t!” Xiao Xiao felt very humiliated.

“Wow! You’re not even wearing panties!” Li obviously saw it, but deliberately said it, eyes in Xiao Xiao’s private parts sticky glances: “Your hair grows very beautiful!”

“You, you, please, don’t say those things again, shame on you.”

The yard grew crowded, and Shaw’s shame grew stronger as the number of people increased.

People coming and going just looked at the naked female soldier kneeling in the courtyard without the slightest sign of sympathy, as such things were commonplace here.

Young Xiao Xiao’s voluptuous body, which even her boyfriend couldn’t easily access, was now on display on her bare knees. Xiao Xiao endured great shame inside, but she knew that she could never defy the Chief’s orders.

I had forgotten that there was a female soldier kneeling in the courtyard, and was about to go out to the regiment’s headquarters when I suddenly heard a pitiful voice: “Chief, I…” Xiao Xiao was worried that if the chief went to work, she would have to freeze here for the day, and wouldn’t be able to survive without dying, so she dared to ask the chief for a favor, in the sense of begging for his forgiveness.

“Oh! You are here? Stupid pig, get back in the house, I’ll clean you up tonight, you’ll write me a review and reflect seriously.”

“Yes, Chief.” Xiao Xiao stood up, gave a standardized upright, held his head high, and marched into the house with a straight step. The people in the yard felt a little funny watching the naked Xiao Xiao keeping his military demeanor so well.

When I came home in the evening, I saw Shaw standing straight up in the porch, still naked. I suddenly felt a very honorable honor, I just casually said a word, Xiao Xiao was so serious obedience, this enslavement of other people’s pleasure real wonderful!

“Chief, this is my review.” Xiao Xiao respectfully presented her review with both hands.

“Oh, you read to me.” I changed into casual clothes as I was waited on by the orderlies-my servants-and lay back in the chaise lounge with my eyes closed, while two serving girls came over and knelt on either side of me, gently pounding my legs for me.

“Chief, I know my sin. Due to my negligence, I failed to drink the chief’s urine completely, resulting in the holy water spilled on the chief’s bed, which not only stained the sheets, but also affected the chief’s rest, and if the chief’s rest is not good, it affects his work, and if it affects the military work of the whole regiment, it will result in great losses and sacrifices, so I can see that I did commit an unpardonable crime, and I request the chief to punish me severely, which I am willing  to do. In addition, in order not to make such a mistake again in the future, I am determined to practice hard to drink urine skills, and request the chief to let me drink all the urine in the future, I am the chief’s urinal.”

“Oh! Haha, the attitude of admitting fault is very profound, good, from now on, my urine will be given to you to drink. This time, the punishment will be lenient. Xiao Zhang, whip 50 belts on her ass, Xiao Xiao will report the number.”

“Yes, thank you Chief for your enlightenment.” Xiao Xiao gave me a military salute and walked over to the corner to prostrate his ass and take his punishment.

“One, two, three…”

“Pa, pa, pa…”

┅┅

“４８、４９、５０。”

“Reporting to the Chief, pumping is complete.”

Xiao Xiao’s formerly tender white ass was now swollen and turning pink in color.

“Well, well, go back and get dressed.”

“Yes, Chief.” Xiao Xiao walked with some effort, wobbling.

LOL! Actually, I wasn’t always so overbearing. I was born into a political family and learned about power and the ways of the world at a very young age, so I had to obey my boyfriend because his father was higher in the pecking order than mine. My boyfriend and I were in a purely political relationship, and he was surrounded by countless pretty girls, one every week. Of course, I also have two pretty boys behind his back, he also pretends not to know about this, turn a blind eye.

I certainly couldn’t put a limit on his flings, and even if I sometimes caught him in the act, there was nothing I could do about it, and I even sometimes ordered my female soldiers to have sex with him in order to please him. It was because of my skillful sleight of hand that I was able to keep my boyfriend on a relatively firm leash for a long time. Because of the two of us, both of our dads were able to help each other politically and secure our positions.

(2) Father and son are both husbands

One time, the Central Military Commission came to the military district for an assessment, and my dad was found to have some problems. My dad bribed a central official for 500,000 yuan. However, it seemed that the officer still hadn’t made a final decision. My dad was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot, and he was worried all day long.

“Ugh! Guess I’ll have to help Dad out.”

Later that evening, I went alone to the residence of the central bigwig.

“Chief, is it okay if I want to accompany you to dinner tonight?” I hinted bluntly.

“Oh? …” the central officer was a bit surprised, but when he saw my flirtatious gaze and sexy body, he couldn’t help but agree, “Fine, come in!”

“Yes.” A smile of confidence and contempt flashed across the corners of my mouth, “No man has yet been able to resist me!” I thought smugly in my heart.

At dinner I got drunk on purpose, I snuggled into the chief’s arms and looked at him with drunken eyes: “Chief, let me help you take a bath, okay?”

“Huh? That…” the chief was a bit surprised by my explicit teasing.

“Okay?” I squirmed on purpose.

“Ah… good… good… good!”

“Come on, let me help you undress.” I helped him strip a little shakily, and I deliberately squirmed a little to get naked myself. I leaned over him and together we went into the bathroom.

The old man could be my grandfather, with his wrinkled old skin and shriveled man-root, it’s heartbreaking to look at, but I had a clear purpose, so I gritted my teeth and endured it. We soaked in the warm bath together, and I pretended to be confused, letting the old man touch my delicate body with abandon.

After letting him play for a while, I spoke up: “Chief, let me apply foam to you.” With these words, I began to carefully apply foam all over his body with my large breasts, and deliberately squeezed it repeatedly on his manhood.

“Oh… wow! Shang, you’re really good!” His manhood finally stood up, and I wasted no time in taking it in my mouth right away, teasing the most sensitive part of the glans with the tip of my tongue, and every now and then slurping the two dried-up meatballs into my mouth.

“Oh… ah… quick! Sang, let me in…” He finally caught fire.

“Chief, you can be my godfather! I miss you so much!” I said in a whiny voice.

“Oh… that’s good… we’ll be able to see each other more often from now on!”

“Yeah, Godfather! You are really my good godfather! I’ll visit you as soon as you call me.” I sucked his rod even more vigorously: “Godfather’s rod is so delicious! I want to eat it more often!”

“Y… Y… Y… Good daughter, you are wonderful!”

“Godfather, you must help me out with my dad’s business!” I seized the moment to throw out the most central sentence.

“That’s natural, my good daughter, come on, come on, stick it in daddy!” The old man couldn’t hold out any longer from me.

“Mmmm, Godfather, come and stick it in your daughter, your daughter’s little pussy is itching to death.” I whimpered and said lewd things, while at the edge of the bathtub I kicked up my fat ass, my bright red tender pussy was completely exposed in front of the old ghost.

“Daddy’s coming.” The old man held up his hard meat stick and plunged it into my tender pussy with a “plop.”

“Oh… ah…” I was half in love with him, wiggling my hips excitedly with his thrusts, and it wasn’t long before the old man let go.

I was intent on torturing him, and just after I let go, I started to hold his soft strip again, while tenderly rubbing his meat sack with a pair of jade hands. After a while, his rod was half-hard again by me, this time I let him do it on the small stone bench in the bathroom, I rode in his arms, and clamped that half-hard rod in my still unsatisfied honey pot, and I also took the initiative to rock.

“Oh… ah…” The old man enjoyed it obsessively.

“Oh… ah…” I wrapped myself around him hungrily as well.

“AH… AH… I can’t…” The old man let out again, but I was still not satisfied and continued to stroke the old man.

“Y… Y… my good daughter, I can’t do it anymore, I’m getting old…” The old man began to beg for help.

“No, I want more!” I pouted, bitching and pestering the old man for more.

“My baby, are you going to kill me? Daddy’s really out of stamina.” The old ghost was already panting.

“Okay.” I am not too enthusiastic  to serve the old ghost to rinse clean, and then assisted him to go to bed together to sleep, and sleep until dawn.

The next day early in the morning, not yet eat breakfast, I’ll make him that stick hard again, once again raped the old ghost. That old thing really scared, a hard to beg for mercy, and finally not only did not investigate and punish my own father, but also gave me 100,000 yuan as a recognition of goddaughter’s gift.

“Hey, hey, how’s it going? My tactics are superb enough, aren’t they!”

Later on, thanks to my dedication, my dad was promoted to commander.

Later, I once went to Beijing for a meeting as a delegate of a group, and in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, I was able to relive the dream of my godfather with that old ghost.

After a long night of tossing and turning, when I woke up, my godfather was already sitting on the couch in his robe drinking tea.

“Baby, you’re awake, eat your breakfast.”

I lazily got up and went naked into the living room for a glass of warm milk and a few bites of a sandwich.

“Godfather, I am so sleepy.” I said in a whiny voice, while arching into the old ghost’s arms: “I want more!”

“Look look look, here we go again, Daddy’s old and can’t do it anymore, I let you almost suck the life out of my old man last night.”

The old geezer’s dry hands were cupping my breasts. I, on the other hand, slipped my hand underneath his and played with the limp strip of flesh.

“Dad, what time is it and you’re still not leaving? Commander Chen is waiting for you.” The old devil’s third son is here to see him.

“Ah! …” I shrieked, cowering in the old man’s arms, ashamed and naked, not knowing how to hide my shameful nudity.

“Oh, that’s going.” The old geezer said getting up, “Baby, it’s okay, go play with Junior, he’s young and strong.” With that he pushed me out of the way, got up and dressed, and walked away with the guards serving him.

“Godfather.” I crouched on the carpet in panic, clutching my chest, not daring to look at the third son, who was my age.

“Haha, haha, haha, beauty, still afraid of being shy? Come on, climb over and let me have some fun.”

“Huh? I can’t believe he said play around? What am I? A toy?” I felt so humiliated that my body shivered slightly and my face burned with shame. “I… I am their toy.”

Shamefully coy, I slowly crawled to his feet.

“Here, take off my shoes with your mouth.” He sat condescendingly in the couch, teetering on his legs, picking up a copy of the day’s newspaper and reading it. “Come on, bitch, or I’ll whip you.” He doesn’t even look at me.

“Oh my god! He’s so much more powerful than his old man, he simply doesn’t treat me as a human being, no matter how lowly I am, I’m still considered the Commander’s daughter!” I felt so humiliated that I couldn’t breathe. “Alas, Dad, Dad, for the sake of your future, I had to be wantonly insulted.”

I gritted my teeth and crawled in front of the third male’s feet, opened my mouth and bit the laces of the third male’s leather shoes, bit by bit, and finally uncovered them, “But how can I take off his shoes?” Naked, I stayed like a dog crawling in front of his feet, looking at Ryo’s leather shoes struggling to figure it out.

“There!” I sank my teeth into the back of his shoe and pulled down as hard as I could, “It worked!” I finally took off his first shoe with my mouth. Despite the dare shameful mood, I also felt the joy of success!

“I’m such a cheap billet, I can’t believe I’m happy doing this.” I scolded myself.

Then he let me serve him a bath, and then let me use my breasts to apply bath soap to his whole body, and then use my mouth to make his rod hard. This boy played a special game, and preferred to insert my asshole, I have never been so insulted and toyed with, I refused, but he did not care about my honorable status, and severely slapped me a few times, I had to give in.

“My good brother, I’ve never had my asshole done like this before, so be gentle!” I begged him with a sob.

“Okay, okay, little baby, I’ll be gentle, virgin assholes like you are my favorite.”

“Ah! … it hurts! Slowly… Slowly…” I felt his hard dick slowly pushing through my shy chrysanthemum petals and thrusting inexorably, inch by inch, into my asshole and into my delicate rectum. I felt nothing but sharp pain and great humiliation, and trembled all over, but I could not refuse this prominent man, who had the power to destroy my family, and I had to give myself up.

“Ah! Ahh! It hurts, please, softer.”

“You have such a nice, tight asshole, it’s been a long time since I’ve played with one this nice.”

My mind had been completely controlled by the large rod in my rectum, and I was sprawled out like a bitch on the imported high end carpet, my huge dangling breasts heaving and swaying with the thrusts of the large rod, and my muscles convulsing with the sharp pain that ripped through my body one at a time.

His rod was getting harder, hotter and rougher and with his loud howls I felt a hot stream shoot deep into my rectum. He pulled out his rod while my delicate asshole was still open and writhing, I could no longer control it, I was too exhausted to get up, so I had to remain on my back gasping for air.

“Haha, little baby, your asshole doesn’t look like it’s had enough, it’s still open for more, here you go with this.”

With that, he picked a thick, green, hard banana from the fruit bowl and brutally shoved it up my ass, leaving a sliver out at first, like a dog’s tail.

“Little bitch, crawl twice for me.”

“You? How could you do this to me?” I cried in aggravation.

“Aha, you’re still aggrieved? How many beautiful actresses have asked to lick my ass, and I still think she has no class! You should feel honored and thank me for giving you the pleasure of meeting you for the first time. How dare you complain?

Do you still want to be good? I can make your dad step down with one word, and as long as I’m happy, I can put you in my dog cage and keep you as a dog. If you don’t believe me, come to my house and see, I have three beautiful dogs chained up in the house right now.”

“Ah! …” I was stunned that he did have that kind of power. I lost my self-respect and immediately crawled up like a dog on the carpet, crawled to him, and in a charming manner, took his weakened, yellow and white mixed mucus-stained, cum-smelling and shit-smelling rod into my mouth and licked it clean delicately, as he stroked my hair in satisfaction.

“Good brother, it’s all my fault little sister, I won’t dare to make you angry anymore, I’ll do whatever you want me to do in the future.” I had to say these words against my will.

“Ummmm, that’s good, I won’t treat you badly.” As he said that, he pushed such a thick and long banana all the way into my ass.

That wasn’t all, he grabbed the small perfume bottle on the vanity and forced it into my front meaty hole, and then finally used two clothespins to tighten two of my pink, fresh pussy lips.

“Oh! It hurts, it’s so bloated.”

“It doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt, you’ll get used to it.” He said and put another clothespin on each of my nipples.

“Ah!” Sharp pain traveled through my body from my nipples and I was shaking slightly.

“Hee hee, baby, well, I’m going to take you shopping and give you some presents.”

“Good brother, how can I walk like this? It’s so sad!”

“Slowly you’ll savor the taste. By the way, some more perfume for you.” With that he pulled a small bottle of yellow perfume out of his coat pocket and sprayed it on my pussy and inner thighs and some on my asshole, which felt cool. I reluctantly put on my tight jeans and tight top and tried to walk around the house a few times.

“Awww! That taste is unbearable!” My nipples ached, my labia ached, my rectum and asshole were full of thick bananas, my pussy was swollen with perfume bottles, my jeans were so tight that the bananas and bottles would never fall out, the bulge of the clips was visible in the front, and my tight corset was strangely stretched out over my nipple area. The thought of all this was a source of strange shame, but there was nothing I could do to escape or resist it, and I trudged downstairs with him to take his big Mercedes to the most exclusive commercial building.

Walking through the commercial building, I had to pretend to hold his arm or I wouldn’t be able to walk a step. But even then, my walking posture was weird, and so many people looked at me with strange eyes. I was truly ashamed in a way I had never been before!

Later, I gradually felt a new stimulation from the pussy, asshole and inner thighs in waves invaded my body, I want to try to control this feeling, but more and more intense, my breathing involuntarily accelerated and thickened, I felt my face burning, pussy more and more itchy, and even produced a strong desire to be hard penetration of the man’s rod. My plump hips began to wriggle slightly, my thighs secretly rubbing against each other, my thoughts never want to make this kind of obscene gesture in this high-class public, but it seems that I can no longer control my body.

“I’m going to the bathroom.” I whispered to him.

“Do you want to go masturbate?” Surprisingly, he whispered, but spoke directly to my mind, and I couldn’t help but be mortified.

“You’re not going anywhere, follow me.” He admonished me calmly but majestically, and I had to force myself to endure the pain and the itch to follow him around. Instead, he purposely led me towards crowded places, humiliating me beyond belief, but he was even more amused!

I’m supposed to be rich, I have a car, a fur coat, everything. But I was shocked at the amount of money he spent on my gift.

Give me a pair of thigh-high stockings, French designer, $3,500!

Send me a pair of Italian lace panties for $3,800!

Send me a German bra for 2,700 dollars!

Send me a pair of high heels for $8,800!

Send me a kun bag for 12,000 dollars!

Send me a fall suit for $22,000!

Send me a trench coat, 31,000 dollars!

Send me a bottle of French perfume for 6,000 dollars!

Send me a set of French cosmetics for 8,000 dollars!

Send me a South African diamond necklace, 80,000 dollars!

Give me a ruby diamond ring for 70,000 dollars!

Send me a Quin watch, 50,000 dollars!

He bought 300,000 yuan of small gifts for me in the commercial building in one breath. Not only was I stunned, even the general manager of the American side of the commercial building was stunned, and personally put us into the car and took a bow.

Disgraceful Enlightenment

In the three days that followed, he gave me nearly 700,000 yuan in gifts, but I also paid a great personal and physical price. He took me to parties in his circle of friends, both male and female, and only introduced me as the daughter of a military commander and the future daughter-in-law of a commander. But never introduced his friends to me, probably I was not qualified to know them.

I thought I was the son of a high-ranking cadre. How many commanders’ daughters are there in China? But in the clique of these admired sons of the high and mighty, I’m just a sex toy with some status.

At their parties, anyone could order me to do anything, and I was often stripped naked and humiliated by these men and women. Once they tied my hands behind my back, clamped my breasts tightly with special steel clamps, pierced my nipples, hung a small ring on them, and then hung a tray with drinks and snacks to serve them. What a great shame and pain I suffered at that time! I still have palpitations when I think about it.

But perhaps it is because I experienced that harsh humiliation and torture then that I am now able to live like an animal on this estate far from my homeland.

Oh, yeah? There was another day when he took me to a large, heavily guarded courtyard, ten times larger than my own, with bridges and water, rockeries and real trees, lawns and flower gardens, pavilions and pavilions, as if it were his fiancée’s house. The girl was very beautiful, about the same age as me, but the lofty atmosphere was beyond my reach.

She kissed him intimately and asked him, “Who is she?”

“Oh! It’s the daughter of a certain commander, the future daughter-in-law of a certain commander.”

“Yo! Got a new girl?”

“Where, where, dare I, dare I, she’s just another little bitch begging for food.”

“Really?”

“Really, if you don’t believe me, I’ll show you.” When he finished, he greeted a young man in the distance who looked like a secretary.

The man ran over attentively: “Sir, what can I do for you?”

“Huh? Didn’t her dad go to the Politburo meeting? How come you, the secretary, didn’t go?”

“Oh, Secretary Wang has gone. I was specially left at home to serve the young lady.”

“Oh, this way. You go make her look like a dog.”

“Yes.” This secretary-like man nodded his head, I can understand people like that.

He took me to a house and indifferently ordered me to undress as if I were not even human. I knew it was useless to resist, so I had to give up my shame and strip naked in front of this strange man. Then this secretary rigged me up with some props I had never seen before. She put on a dog collar, a leash, a nipple bell, handcuffs and ankle cuffs, and finally a blindfold and a muzzle. That’s how I was made into a beautiful dog.

The secretary led me to catch up with him and her: “Miss, sir, it’s done.”

“Oh, hard work.”

“No, no, that’s okay, it’s an honor to serve a lady. This puppy is full of pretty plumpness.”

“Oh? You get a taste of it if you like?”

“No, no, I don’t mean that. Miss and Gongzi take your time to play, I’ll go back to my room.”

I was just led around the lawn like a blind dog by this noble lady.

“Alas! I can’t look back!” Then I was sent home by him in a special airplane. I forgot the shame of my stay in the capital and became again the honored queen of my servants.

But I did learn some of the tricks of the upper-class gentry to manipulate the living like playthings and animals. A few of my female soldiers became my pets, and the two little white boys I kept, for a while I simply had them both naked, like male dogs, with leather collars for military dogs around their necks, chained to my bed, and ordered them to lick my clit and asshole.

That pleasure of enslaving people is good indeed! No wonder those royal sons and grandsons don’t keep real cats and dogs as pets, but keep pretty young girls and guys as pets.

(3) Great Changes

“Alas! Noble things or humiliating things, they are all too far away from me now.” The world is reincarnated, and all things are retributive. I am now someone’s pet, and the slightest indiscretion will incur one of my master’s severe punishments.

The good thing is that I also used to be the master, know how the master’s heart, so it is more pleasing to the master’s heart, was treated as the most favored a small mare, specializing in pulling the master, never do heavy work, and feeding is also very good. In fact, my current so-called master, but also just a slave in the manor.

“Alas! Resign yourself to survival.”

Three years ago, my father lost a political battle and was sentenced to life imprisonment for accepting bribes, with all his wealth confiscated. I couldn’t bear the huge gap and didn’t have much money, so I trusted snakeheads and smuggled myself to South America, where I was sold to slavers.

I can’t believe that in the 20th century there is still a slavery estate in the world. I was trained by slavers for three months, which transformed me from a proud princess into a lower-than-slave animal and taught me the skills of an animal.

Then I was bought by the present lord of the manor to perform heavy hard labor, but it was not work like that of a man; that work was done by slaves, and I was a lower beast than a slave, a horse, pulling a heavily loaded cart every day naked, and enduring the whip of the driver. Late and late, when I was already tired, I was unhitched from the cart, but my day’s sufferings were not yet over.

As male slaves, the drivers and some other male slaves gathered together, while drinking the inferior wine which was not much better than horse urine, while holding us “mares” in a pile, wantonly abusing, insulting, playing, gang-raping, torturing us to death, until late at night, we could only eat a little bit of moldy and stinky rice and chaff powder balls left over by the drivers. We were tortured to death until late at night, when we could only eat a little bit of moldy rice and chaff left by the drivers.

Water was never available, and they were lucky to get a drink of urine from the drivers. Some mares are so hungry that they can’t stand it, so they eat the feces of the drivers. The death rate of mares is very high, and a mare can live up to a year. I don’t know how many mares there are on our property, but I know that there are dozens of mares in the pen with me.

We were unable to speak except when we were drinking urine and feeding, always strangling a horse chew in our mouths, so it is surprising that we horses really did gradually invent a handful of grunts among ourselves to indicate different meanings, as animals do, and were able to engage in primitive communication at the level of the animal.

I think I would have died of exhaustion in less than a month if I had really lived in an environment worse than hell since I was a pampered child.

Suddenly, another day, the driver pulled me into the river and scrubbed me carefully, and made me drink enough of the clear river water, and gave me a chaffed doughnut to eat. I was so grateful! Then I was led to a very fancy, clean stable, and a slave-identified Western woman who appeared to be the coachman took over and re-harnessed me in a fancy leather harness.

I was so happy and excited, which I had never experienced in my 27 years as a human being, because I knew that this place seemed to be the fabled owner’s barn among our “mares”, and that the mares here were all young, beautiful, strong, docile, and pampered by their owners, and that they had only very easy work to do every day, or even a day of nothing, and that they had three meals a day with water, rice, flour, and green vegetables. And they were given three meals a day with water, rice and flour, greens, and occasionally meat. This is no less than paradise to us mares.

Already mentally recognizing my mare status, how could I not be happy when I realized that I could live, and live easily and happily! I couldn’t help but fall to my knees and kiss the boots of the Western groom to express my joy and to wiggle my fat ass to show my obedience. The horsewoman used her whip to gently whip my ass, indicating that she accepted my obedience.

My original owner was a rude male slave driver, my current owner is a Western horsewoman, and although she is also very strict with the total of twelve filly’s we have here, never allowing us to make even the slightest mistake, she is already very gentle compared to those rude drivers. We have the honor of being the Lord of the Manor’s favorite horses, so of course we should be very good, and in order not to be relegated to the status of drudgery horses, we are all very, very conscientious about doing everything that a horse is supposed to do.

I always wondered how I was suddenly chosen. One day two weeks later, I finally understood, the original of my former orderly, that is, I was humiliated and punished Xiao Xiao, somehow became the owner of the manor of the favored slave girl, but also for the owner of the manor gave birth to a son, the son of course, by the owner of the manor of the concubines to raise, will not recognize her as the identity of this slave of the birth mother, but has been two years old, the child is smart and clever, the owner of the manor is very fond of, and naturally Xiao Xiao, the birth mother of the high regard for a glance. He ordered her to be in charge of all the mares, grooms and drivers.

For us, the lord of the manor is too high and mighty, and Shaw is the real master. She was treated like a queen by all the slave drivers, not to mention us mares of high rank and low, who were under her authority. The other slaves, who are not under her authority, are also deferential to her, knowing that she has given birth to a son for the lord of the manor.

The most important thing to show her status is: there is a very high status of the old slave girl once for some reason with her quarrel, she hit the old slave girl, the old slave girl complained to the governor, the governor was furious, the slaves are absolutely not allowed to violate the superiority of the following. Chief tube to Xiao Xiao grabbed, was about to drag away whipping, coincidentally, the owner of the manor holding a small Xiao born son walking through, Xiao Xiao struggle to break free from the chief tube, jumped to the feet of the owner of the manor, holding the owner of the manor of the thighs begging for him, at the same time also dexterously pulling out the master’s rod in his mouth and sucking. The master saw that it was Xiao Xiao, then reprimanded the chief steward, and then even unprecedentedly gifted Xiao Xiao holding his son to accompany him on a walk.

From then on, Shaw was naturally superior and bossed around the slave group.

return to its rightful owner

This morning, the Western Lady made a special effort to wash and dress me again, and then led me towards a beautiful little house. I had never before seen the face of the owner of the little house clearly, but I had seen the coachman, the groom, and the other slaves treating her with respect and obedience, and so knew that she was our master, and even more so our mare’s master.

I was very apprehensive in my heart because I occasionally heard this juggernaut cursing in Chinese, and knowing that she was a woman from a distant homeland, my inner emotions became all mixed up, not knowing whether I should be happy? Or sad?

Is it humiliation? Or excitement?

The Western woman led me to the door, gently fastened it and said in English, “Master, the horse you asked for is here.”

“Oh, let her come in by herself, you can go back.” Fluent English replied.

“Yes, Master.” The Western woman signaled me with her whip to serve carefully, then walked away.

I pushed the door open gently with trepidation, and was so shocked that I froze in the doorway, not knowing what to do.

“Ah! It’s you! Shaw? …”

“Avon, don’t you curtsy when you see your master?” Xiao Xiao smiled and spoke Chinese gently.

“Ah! Aah! Ah! I…” I panicked and hastily got down on my knees and crawled to her feet to kiss her boots. My mind was completely lost: “It seems that the heavens have a way of playing tricks on people… I’m finished… I’m dead.” My mind is in turmoil and I’m thinking out loud.

“My master, are you actually going to kiss your slave’s boots?” Shaw asked me in a teasing tone.

“I… I… Master… please don’t say it…” I cried, half in humiliation, half in fear.

Since I was sold here, I don’t speak the language, I often wear a chewing mouth, and as a mare, the slaves and the people don’t treat us as human beings at all, and never use whips to convey their orders and wills, and even the noble owners of the manor don’t avoid us when they have sex. After a long time, even we ourselves do not see ourselves as human beings, and completely identify with the mare’s animal identity, so gradually there is no sense of shame. Today, I suddenly meet people from my hometown, my former subordinates, my former servants, and they speak the language of my hometown.

My sense of shame suddenly awakened even more strongly, and with mixed feelings, I cried bitterly, saying, “Master… Master… Past… Past… It was my fault… I know my sins… I beg you… Please be merciful… If only you will leave me… a… a dog’s life… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… I… will definitely… give my life and soul to… and serve you. “

“Uh-huh, yeah, just by moving my mouth, I can feed you to the dogs and tear you to pieces. But well, you’re just too contemptible now, just a little mare, not even good enough to be a slave, so of course I don’t have to get on your bad side and won’t retaliate against you. To be honest, I’m also very lonely here, no one can talk to me about my hometown, you’ve come to the right place, from now on, you can relieve me of my boredom, as long as you’re well-behaved, I’ll take good care of you.”

My heart instantly relaxed, and I hurriedly confessed, “Master, you let me be an ox or a horse or whatever, I will definitely serve my master.”

“I’ll let you be both a horse and a dog, be my pet, no work, and good food, but if you piss me off, I’ll feed you to the dogs and tear you up alive.”

“Don’t, Master, I’m your faithful dog and will be good.” I confessed while wiggling my ass like a dog.

The only thing I thought about at this point was staying alive. Actually, what is a human being? It’s just an animal. What is a woman? But is the male male animal’s appendage, the lower man is just the higher man’s appendage. The only capital a woman can rely on to survive is her female body, and there is no honor or shame in the choice between life and death.

After a few years of living like an animal, I already have the simple and practical thinking of an animal: if the master feeds me, I have to serve the master, and if the master thinks that I have no more value, I have no more value to survive. Xiao Xiao is keeping me, I can survive, and can easily live, this is what a good opportunity ah!

It’s a favor bestowed upon me by God, I must cherish it, so I also put aside all feelings of shame and secretly resolved to serve my new master Xiao Xiao to the best of my ability.

“Well, good baby, I’m going to retrain you starting tomorrow.” Little Shaw – oh no – my master, gave me an affectionate pat on the butt, tethered me to the doorpost, and headed out the door.

Although I feel very, very ashamed, I do have a renewed hope of life, and I have a very mixed feeling of happiness, after all, I have my relatives in my hometown as my master again, and I am no longer a helpless mare at the mercy of others. Future days will be very good, every day as long as for the owner to have fun, I will be happy and happy life. I drifted off to sleep in a beautiful fantasy, the first sleep with beautiful dreams since I became an animal, and although the tethering gesture was hard on me, I had long since become accustomed to accepting any form of torture.

A new life begins with training.

Early the next morning I was awakened by a pretty little brown girl. I later learned that she was one of Master’s two slaves, named Middy. Master had also named me Kathy. I felt happy to know that there were many slaves on this estate who were not entitled to a name.

Middy led me to a large stable where she demonstrated the horse’s movements: small stride, fast trot, high leg lift, chest out, and look straight ahead. Then she gave me a whip on my ass and I ran like she taught me.

With the long leash tied around my neck clutched in her hand, I ran in large circles around her, and whenever I ran with bad posture or didn’t run fast enough, she whipped my ass with her whip. After about an hour of running, I was sweating and panting.

Middy had finished her running training by this time, and she led me on a slow walk, and in a short time came to a stream, which she signaled that I could have some of the stream water. I happily got down on my knees, put my head down as hard as I could, put my mouth to the water, and drank my fill of the cool stream water like a horse. Then Middy led me into a patch of bright green grass filled with little yellow flowers that were so pretty and smelled so good. Middy told me to eat the flowers. I was really hungry, so I lay down in the grass and ate the flowers with my mouth like a horse and cow, and they were very sweet, and I ate them all in one big mouthful.

Then Middy led me to a ditch where a few mares were already defecating, and I skillfully squatted down by the ditch and began to defecate. We mares are only led here every morning to defecate, usually is absolutely not allowed to defecate, otherwise you have to use your mouth to defecate out of the urine and feces to eat into the stomach, and to lick the ground clean, and finally will be punished by 50 whips, and there are some mares hard suffocated and did not dare to pull out.

Probably because of the stench in here, Middy forcefully led me away without waiting for me to finish defecating, and I had to immediately close up my asshole tightly so that the unfinished poop wouldn’t come out, an experience and ability I had learned a long time ago.

After training like this for more than ten days in a row, I was able to run a light, elegant pace quite naturally.

“Kathy, I’m going to really let you pull the cart around today.” My master took me to the barn and had me re-dressed by the Western horsewoman: a horse’s mouth chew, blindfold, and leather collar were mandatory, and my breasts were banded with a leather chest strap, with two small bells hanging from small loops through my nipples. My wrists were cuffed to my belt with leather cuffs, and a leather crotch strap went deep into my slit, with the two fat cunt lips, already stimulated by the play, holding the strap inside. There was a ponytail in my ass, and the tail root stuck in my rectum was as long and thick as a thick banana. It was such a hard and humiliating feeling, and you didn’t used to have to stick a horsetail in when you were a hard laboring horse.

“Avon, we’ll start with a simpler bridle today, and we’ll gradually give you a fancy bridle later.”

“…” Xiao Xiao, she actually called me Avon! I couldn’t help but bring back some memories of the past, and I couldn’t help but shed a tear. Was it sadness? Was it humiliation? It’s hard for me to say.

“Snap!” My master sat in the car and whipped me, and I had to run at once at an elegant little fast pace, with my master controlling my progress with a rope.

“I, alas! I can’t believe that I am now reduced to such a state, where my former slaves and subordinates are now my supreme masters, and I, the… the former queen, am now forced to work naked as a horse for my masters in order to survive.”

“Snap! Snap!” My master gave me two more lashes and I picked up the pace. The thick, long tail root churned in my ass as I ran, making me very uncomfortable, but giving me a strange pleasure from time to time.

I had already noticed that since eating that pretty little yellow flower every morning, I felt more and more aroused over the past few days, my breasts often puffed up by themselves, my pussy often leaked some nectar by itself, and I knew that this was an obvious symptom of heat, but I couldn’t even control it, and often had to masturbate. I feel ashamed, but the feeling is getting stronger and more frequent.

I pulled my owner around the property in a wide circle, finally stopping to rest in a thick bush. My owner unhooked me from the car and gathered me in her arms as she played with my nipples by gently pinching them with her fingers.

“Heh… oh… oooh…” When my master made me feel so much love, I was like a wildebeest on the verge of an orgasm. I was panting heavily, and my body was writhing uncontrollably.

“Heh… master… master… so good…” I moaned.

“Little baby, the little yellow flowers you’ve been eating for the past few days are called rutabagas, and they’re not in place yet, so you’ll go even crazier tomorrow when we start feeding you rutabagas mixed with flower nectar and grass seeds. You know what? That’s a powerful estrus medicine for cows, horses, pigs and dogs that are going to be mated, yo.”

“Heh, heh, heh…” My panting became more and more rapid, and I felt hot all over, but with both my hands locked around my waist, I was unable to masturbate, and I was so anxious that I was writhing violently in my master’s arms. But Xiao Xiao, as if he was deliberately teasing me, still pinched my nipples without slowing down and occasionally stroked my pussy, which in turn stimulated my sexual desire even more.

The torment of not being able to be satisfied and not being able to orgasm was more painful than death and flogging!

“Little slutty horse, do you want me to stick it in you?”

“Heh, heh, yes… yes… yes… Master… plunge into me… plunge into my slutty pussy…” I was so overwhelmed by this extremely strong sexual desire that I had no sense of shame as a human being, and I was completely a lustful female beast.

“Hahahahaha, Shang Ya Fang, my queen, my master, my chief, you also have today! I’m about to plug your pussy hard, your noble pussy is about to be played with by me wantonly.”

“Heh, heh, Master… I’m your dog… you can play with me as much as you like!”

The master put me on the ground, riding on my stomach, using his hand to gouge my pussy nucleus, I felt severe pain and feel great pleasure, this kind of pain in the pleasure, or pain in the pleasure to make me want to die. Then my master shoved so many small stones into my pussy that it was bursting, and forced them in, both hands were shoved into my pussy, a tearing pain brought me to my third orgasm.

On the way home my legs were shaking and I barely managed to hold on to them before I fell head over heels in the stable and slept fitfully until late in the evening. Instead of feeding me a meal in the evening as usual, I was just given a small bowl of rutting sauce, which was very sweet indeed. Then I was brushed and cleaned, unharnessed, and led naked to the bedroom of my owner, Shaw, who was already lying lazily in bed.

“Middy, put a tongue ring on her.”

“Aye! Master.”

Middy stuck a long needle in the fireplace to burn it, which quickly turned red, then pried my mouth open, grabbed my tongue and yanked it out as hard as she could and held it with a special clamp. It hurt! But I couldn’t retract my tongue.

“Ah! …” said Middy as she pierced a small hole in my tongue with a red-hot iron needle, and I shuddered in pain and kept screaming. The hole had been burned and no blood came out. Then Middy put a small brass ring on the tongue hole and a small brass chain on the ring. Finally, Middy tied my hands behind my back, blindfolded me, led me to my Master’s bed, and attached the little brass chain to the little brass ring on my Master’s pussy lips.

“Middy, get out.”

“Yes, good night master.”

“Avon.”

“Yes, Master.” I agreed vaguely.

“You’re going to serve me well in bed and keep licking my pussy core and around with your tongue, no stopping.”

“Uh, yes, Master.” I hurriedly pressed my face to my master’s pussy and licked it carefully and thoughtfully with my tongue.

Weird too? After eating the rutting sauce, not only was my body hot, my pussy and breasts itchy, but even the fishy odor of my master’s pussy smelled so good and exciting to me that I was even a little greedy.

“Oooh… Heh…” My master’s pussy was already overflowing with nectar, and I gulped it down as if I were eating honey. At the same time, my tongue strongly stirred my master’s two bright red pussy lips, which were also entangled with my tongue as if they were my master’s tongue.

“Aaaaah… heh… oh…” My master had an orgasm, and I was also very excited. My pussy also overflowed with a lot of nectar, making a sticky mess on my thighs. I wriggled my waist and buttocks and rubbed my thighs like a snake during mating, but my hands were tied and I couldn’t masturbate, and I was so anxious that I felt like a thousand tiny ants were crawling and biting at my pussy.

“Kathy, I’m going to sleep and you’re going to continue to lick me gently and stay still enough to interfere with my sleep.”

“Uh, yes, master, sleep well.”

As soon as my master rolled over, his two legs pinned my head in his crotch, I was unable to turn my body over, still crawling on the bed, but my head was pinned and I could only twist my neck, my tongue was inseparable from my master’s pussy, I was dazed and kept licking my master’s pussy nucleus and pussy lips, and subconsciously sucking on the nectar that was spilling out of my master’s pussy from time to time.

A humiliating exam

For more than ten days in a row, my master has been training me with high intensity. Not only training in pace, but also training in various advanced techniques of serving my master, and training in super endurance, at the same time, my master has been giving me rutting sauce all these days. Now I’m almost in a state of sexual arousal 24 hours a day, Master only needs to touch my ass a little, or pinch my nipples, and I’ll be so excited that I’ll be trembling all over, and a large amount of nectar will immediately overflow from my slit, and my breasts will instantly tower, in fact, my breasts are usually in a constant state of bulge.

I always have a feeling I can’t describe: like an orgasm? But I couldn’t reach a real orgasm; like pain? But also feel eager for this kind of pain. Inside the body as if there is a flame to burn my flesh, pussy lips from time to time unconsciously squirming, as if to swallow what; breasts are always rising pain, looking forward to someone to knead.

To my utter embarrassment, my master had me chained to a wooden yoke, and my legs were spread wide and tied to the ends of the isolation poles reserved for us mares in heat, so that my hands were unable to touch myself, and even my thighs were unable to rub against each other on their own. The pussy lips were writhing anxiously, but nothing could be grasped, and a big puddle of lewdness dripped from one drop to the next, ah! This feeling of being on the verge of orgasm but unable to get satisfaction was really worse than death, worse than whipping!

I was very, very eager to be paced, because that’s when the trainer would insert a thick, long plug rod deep into both my front and back meat holes, the one in my asshole was a little thicker than my wrist, almost a foot long, and deep into my rectum. The plug in my pussy was even thicker and longer, as thick as my calf and a foot and a half long, and was also inserted deep into my vagina.

The roots of the two plug sticks were attached to a leather crotch strap that fastened tightly to my belt. During running drills, my anal daisy petals and fat pussy lips clenched the two sticks tightly, and that was the only time I felt any pain. Although my asshole and vagina were stretched with a sharp pain of tearing and moving, the pleasure in this pain was wonderful, and I had long been trained to be sexually perverted and a total masochist.

Today my training is complete and my master is going to test me, and if I don’t satisfy him, he is going to send me back to the drudgery stables, so I am very scared and determined to pass the test.

The first was a labia strength and standing stability test. The horse trainer, Western Woman, stripped me naked, put me in high heels with very high heels, then tied a spring scale made of wooden planks to the small rings of my labia, and finally made me stand with my legs crossed on two standing bricks.

It’s so hard! The bricks were already unstable, and I was wearing high heels and crossed my legs, so it was even harder to stand still, but in order to pass the quiz, I had to focus all my energy on standing still, and the cold sweat was already coming out.

The Western woman began to hang stones on the spring scale, 0.3 kilograms, 0.5 kilograms, 0.8 kilograms… My pussy lips were stretched to the limit, and there was already some tearing pain, but I hadn’t yet passed the test.

1 kilogram, 1.5 kilograms, 2 kilograms… “Woo!” I forced myself to hold back the excruciating pain, not daring to scream out, or else it would be all for naught.

My fat labia had already been stretched by half a foot. Normally, I would only hang 2 kilograms at the most during training, but today, the Western lady was adding more and more, 2.2 kilograms, 2.3 kilograms,… and finally 2.5 kilograms. A rock so heavy that even a woman could lift it with her hands had stretched my labia right up to my knees, and I could even feel the capillaries and muscle threads in my labia breaking one by one.

A cracking pain made me shiver uncontrollably and I had to grit my teeth and hold on. At this point, the Western woman began to whip my ass very hard with the leather whip to see if I could keep it steady.

“Ah!” I was ashamed and in pain, but I had to hold on, or I would have to go back to the dreaded drudgery of the stables and suffer the ravages of the rough male slaves.

Finally I had enough for 20 strokes and my ass had blossomed, a strip of bloody Rincon making me look like a zebra.

Next was the sexual tolerance test. The Western woman tied up both my arms and legs, and then inserted a wooden bar between my clenched legs. The bar was made of wool and covered with fine spikes, the height of the bar was such that my high heeled toes just managed to hit the ground, and the weight of my entire body was almost on my pussy riding the bar, the spikes had already penetrated my inner thighs and inner and outer pussy lips.

What kind of pain is this? I had never experienced it before. If it weren’t for the fact that my mouth was strangled by the chewing gag, I really couldn’t have held back from screaming any longer.

The Western woman whipped my ass from behind, forcing me to laboriously move forward. My pussy was already bleeding from the wooden spikes, but I had to keep going as the vicious whips kept tearing at my back and ass.

One back and forth, not enough, another back and forth, not enough, another back and forth, and the blood and the nectar that had begun to overflow at some point had coated the surface of the wooden bar with some lubrication.

After experiencing the tingles that made me want to die, I was surprised that I gradually started to feel pleasure, this was another test for me, if I couldn’t hold out for a long time without climaxing quickly I would flunk and have to start all over again.

By the 8th round, I couldn’t hold out much longer, the pain was numbing me, and the annoying orgasm was approaching me step by step. The damned Western woman stopped pumping me at this point, and instead, she teasingly pinched and squeezed my breasts and nipples, stimulating me to accelerate my orgasm. I was desperately trying to hold back my orgasm, an effort that was surprisingly painful and difficult.

10 back and forth, 11 back and forth… I gasped sharply, trying desperately to control my lust, moving with difficulty inch by inch. “Oh, oh, heh!” I felt like I was going to die and wished that the Western woman would whip me hard a few times so that I could cool down a bit.

However, the Western girl rubbed my breasts harder, my pussy core was already worn out by the wooden spikes, but it was still generating a pleasurable stimulation, every little muscle in my body was twitching, my brain was chaotic, and I was gasping for breath like a cow. At the critical moment of collapse, I finally made it through the 15 round trips and passed the test.

My pussy was already a bloody mess, with enough spines for 100 of them in every bit of my labia. Then I spent many days not being able to pick out the wooden thorns, so much so that every time my master pinched my labia, it was as if a million thorns were stabbing me with excruciating pain. At the same time due to the labia, pussy nucleus buried in a lot of many fine thorns, like a pearl mussel, my labia, pussy nucleus and further fattening, pussy nucleus grows as large as a young child’s penis, the two pussy lips such as two fat pig’s ears in general.

That’s for later. Alright, on to quiz number three – the enema.

Normally I get enemas all the time, but this was different, it was brutal!

The Western woman took me to the stables, recruited two more helpers, and made a big bucket of enema liquid, which was as thick as my waist and two feet high. The enema was the most horrible one: it was made of kerosene, hot fruit juice and horse urine. The kerosene is the master’s leftovers composted into pig slop, and then boiled out in a large pot of fire; used for the stove room to lead the fire of the miscellaneous oil, the taste of the bitter, suffocating; spicy juice is hotter than chili peppers than the juice of wild fruits; horse urine is the horses and horses and real beasts of our urine.

Needless to say that this kind of infusion is drunk, even the large intestine and uterus, which have no sense of taste, will feel extremely strong stimulation. After being filled with this liquid, just a little bit will make one’s intestines and stomach turn over, and one’s body will be covered in a cold sweat, and one’s muscles will be twitching.

I was terrified! I couldn’t restrain myself any longer, and screamed loudly, resisting and trying to escape. The Western woman and her two helpers did not hesitate to forcefully tie me to the platform like a piglet. I couldn’t move my arms and legs, and even my head was immobilized.

The Western woman used the most brutal enema method: the mouth, vagina and anus at the same time, the three eyes of the powerful enema. The woman inserted the thick and scary enema nozzle deep into my vagina and asshole, blocked my nose, and forced the bun-sized bulbous head into my mouth, so that I couldn’t spit out the head, and I couldn’t squeeze the head out of my asshole and vagina. Aha! I was now helpless and at the mercy of the others, waiting in fear for the moment of liquid infusion.

“OOOO…” A sharp, burning pain shot through my body, and a vicious enema was forcefully injected into me from all three tubes at the same time. It was as if I had died at that moment, my mind was blank, and my flesh was twitching and writhing violently on the counter. I couldn’t fight back, couldn’t avoid it, letting the enema drive in.

I kept my eyes open, but it was as if I couldn’t see anything, only faintly hearing the Western woman seemingly laughing. My nipples seemed to be being pinched hard with clamps, but this normally painful sensation was now drowned out by the intense burning pain in my abdomen. The two helpers were still pressing the pump hard, and the enema was being forcefully pumped into my uterus, colon and stomach. My stomach was bulging at a rate that could be seen, and I had been rendered unconscious.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but it shouldn’t have taken more than half an hour to fill such a bucket. I was awakened by a splash of cold water on my head. I could see for myself that my stomach was already bulging as if I had been pregnant for ten months. The tube was removed, but while it was out, the Western lady put a plug in me to prevent leakage.

This is a very humiliating and frightening plug for women: the anal plug is as thick as a wrist, and the vaginal plug is as thick as a calf. The most extreme is that this plug without crotch strap strangulation will never fall off, because the plug is half a foot long, completely stuffed into the flesh inside the hole, and then outside the end of the head to press a small button, which is tightly wrapped by the muscles of the asshole or vaginal opening of the plug on the side of the head ring, will probe a circle of about a centimeter long small steel spikes, steel spikes into the muscles, very painful, but if the plug slips out of the time, it will be ten times a hundred times more painful, so the person was Therefore, the person who was plugged had to try to control the muscles of the hole and clamp the plug to prevent it from slipping out. But the more they clamped down, the deeper the steel spikes penetrated into their muscles, and the more intense the pain. The more one clenches, the more it hurts, and the less one clenches, the more it hurts, so it is a vicious cycle.

We feared this plug the most and gave it the dreaded name Devil’s Spur.

The Western woman untied me and I struggled to climb off the platform, but the intense burning pain in my belly prevented me from standing, and I desperately held back the strong urge to poop, clenched my devil’s spurs, and huddled at the foot of the platform, grunting like a sick pig.

“Kathy, get up, the master is here.” The Western woman grabbed me by the hair and picked me up.

“MASTER, I…” Two lines of tears of humiliation, pain and begging could not help but flow out as I looked at my only kinsman in this foreign land, my former Xiao Xiao, and now my master. I forced myself to endure the excruciating pain and knelt down in front of my master.

“Master, I treated you badly when I was in China, I deserve to die, but for the sake that I can speak Chinese, please spare me, I will serve you well and obey you absolutely, as long as you keep me alive, I can do whatever you want me to do. You may play with me as you please; I am your dog, your horse, your toy.”

Shaw listened to Casey’s confession and vows, smiling and feeling cozy!

Casey ah Casey, hey! Formerly the Commander’s daughter, the head of my regiment, my master. And now in such a state, kneeling naked before me, begging for my grace, and uttering such low and base words without shame.

“Little bitch, drink my piss first.”

“Yes, yes, thank you master for the manna.”

Kathy immediately marched on her knees to her Master’s crotch, carefully lifted the hem of her skirt, burrowed in, peeled back her Master’s panties, and closed her mouth tightly over her Master’s secret pussy, her tongue tenderly licking and flicking the urethra and clitoris.

“Ss… ah..! It’s so comfortable, Midi, you’ve trained well.”

“Thank you master for the compliment, this is what a slave girl should do.” The Western female kneeled down in fear and gratitude.

“Ah… it’s coming out.” Xiao Xiao spoke as he expelled his urine.

For Kathy, the piss was indeed manna, even though it was bashful and astringent. For surely a slave lucky enough to drink Shaw’s piss would be a slave favored by Shaw.

When Casey had finished drinking Shaw’s piss and had licked Shaw’s slit clean and was back on her knees in front of Shaw, Shaw smiled and said, “Casey, this is the final quiz, so you’ve got to hold on to it and not let me down.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Now I’m going to ride you for a ride.”

“Yes, Master.” Where did Avon dare to ask if she could remove the devil’s spurs and drain the fluids in her abdomen. She could only endure the excruciating pain and let the Western woman drape her in a full harness, with two brass bells purposely hanging from her nipples.

Shaw mounted Casey’s horse and gave Casey’s ass a light smack with the riding crop, and Casey crawled away.

“Casey, feeling good?” Xiao Xiao rode leisurely on Casey’s back, walking and viewing the scenery along the way while still talking to Casey.

“Master, it is my greatest honor to carry you.”

“Do you remember when you were my chief?”

“Master,” Kathy was too shy to answer.

“Oh Kathy baby, don’t be afraid, I’ll keep you well from now on, but be good.”

“Yes, Master, I’ll be good.”

“Are you happy to be my dog?”

“Gladly! It’s true, master. To be your dog, I don’t have to be afraid of the torment of those carters, and I can have two black-flour buns to eat every day, which smells so good! I can also drink master’s nectar, in the past when I was a hard laboring horse I couldn’t drink a little bit of water, even the cart driver’s urine wasn’t always available once a day. Now I can drink my master’s manna many times a day, it is so sweet. In addition, my master often rewards me with some other dog food that smells even better than steamed bread. I am really happy!” Casey moved with true feelings and spoke earnestly. Kathy, who was in her current position, did feel lucky from the bottom of her heart.

“Kathy, isn’t my pee bashful? How come I used to feel bashful when I drank your pee?”

“Master, you used to be able to drink water every day, and since I am an animal body, my urine would be stale, just like those carters, who are slave bodies, and their urine must be stale. But you are a master’s noble body, and your urine is already sweet, not to mention that I can’t drink water every day, and I’m very thirsty, so I especially find my master’s urine sweet.”

“Oh? Like that! So you’ve never sneaked some water before? Don’t worry, I won’t punish you for that.”

“Master, I have never secretly drunk water. For one thing, the driver keeps a close watch, secondly, our bodies are tied to the car and we can’t get out and sneak away, and thirdly, as livestock, we are never allowed to break the rules, and if the master says we’re not allowed to drink, we can’t disobey. Violation of the law is the biggest mistake for our livestock, to be burned to death with fire.

There used to be a black stallion hard laboring horse that lived in the same barn as me, and that day her driver forgot to let the bowel movement go, and pulled out early in the morning and worked until dark, so she pulled right into the barn and tethered to her nest, and she was restless and neighing, but the driver whipped her hard a couple of times and then left. The black stallion then couldn’t hold it in any longer, so she pooped in her den, and knowing she had made a big mistake, she ate the poop with her mouth again afterward, but some of it stuck to her asshole.

It was also her bad luck that the next day, the coachman tried to rape her ass early in the morning, and suddenly realized that there was shit in her ass, and the coachman dragged her out and whipped her severely, and reported it to the steward, who told the coachman to burn her to death. The carters then took all of us hard working horses out to the grain yard, formed a circle, and then pressed the black horse’s legs as hard as they could to the sides of her chest through her armpits, and then tied her arms around her ass in reverse, and the black horse lay tied up tightly in the center of the grain yard, with her pussy fully spread.

At this time, her driver brought a bucket of kerosene, all poured into the black horse’s asshole and vagina. The black horse was so scared that he couldn’t stop neighing, but the driver didn’t care at all, after pouring the oil, he inserted two thick hemp ropes into the two meat holes, with about one inch of the ropes’ heads exposed, and then lit them up. Only to see the black horse’s asshole and vagina out of the fire, the black horse couldn’t stop screaming in pain, struggling hard, but the overflowing oil is stained with thighs, in turn, ignited the thighs, and finally the whole body of the black horse burned up.

Seeing the black horse struggling in the fire and hearing her screams terrified us all, and no one ever dared to break a little rule again.

Then there was another white stallion who didn’t even dare to put up a fight when a friend of the owner’s youngest son had fun and got her killed.

It was a boy of about ten years of age, who had a large dog on a lead that day, and from time to time the boy threw chunks of meat to tease the dog into going after it, and just happened to meet a coachman passing by with the white stallion, and the boy asked for the horse from the coachman, and stuffed a piece of meat into the horse’s cunt, and then told the white stallion to run away, so that the dog could chase it.

Centaurs which can outrun the hounds, the big dog a few steps on the white horse, pounced on her, a bite on the white horse’s pussy, the white horse pain wailed, but did not dare to resist the dog, watched the dog bite his own pussy, the dog claws into the vagina to pull out that piece of meat, may be due to the narrowness of the vagina, that the dog was not able to grab the piece of meat for a while.

This can be bitter that white horse, she lay on the ground, greatly spread her legs, do not dare to hide, can only scream, watched the dog on her pussy like digging dog holes like even tearing and pickpocketing, so that the white horse pussy blood and flesh.

By the time the dog had pulled out the piece of meat and chewed it beautifully, the white horse’s pussy was gone and all that was left was a big, bloody, meaty hole. The boy yelled with delight as he watched. Then the dog was led away to play somewhere else. The coachman dragged the half-dead white horse away too.”

“Oh! That’s funny!” Shaw listened with amusement. Before they knew it they had walked a good distance to the house where Shaw lived.

“Kathy, you can have some water later.”

“Oh! Thank you master! But I don’t drink water, it’s already a great happiness for me to be able to drink my master’s sweet urine every day, I can’t be insatiable any more, master don’t spoil me, I’m nothing but livestock, I’m just a dog of my master, master mustn’t treat me like a human being, otherwise I’ll be spoiled, then I’ll make a mistake, and if I make a mistake, I won’t be able to have the happy life I have today any more.”

“Ah!” Xiao Xiao was really a bit surprised, she could hear that Casey was speaking from her heart: “I can’t believe that the golden lady at the beginning, now even her thoughts have been trained to be that of an animal. It’s good that I finally have a dog that can speak my native language with me.”

“Okay baby, I’m not going to spoil you anymore, but I’m going to breed you well. Here, now that you’ve passed the test and are a certified dog, let your belly out.”

Shaw gets off the horse and pulls the plugs out of Casey’s asshole and pussy. Then he led Casey to the door, Shaw went in to get out of the strong sunlight, Casey kicked her ass out of the door, and a torrent of water rushed out of her asshole and slit with a “clattering” sound.

The once haughty Avon is dead, and now Casey is happy to have found her master, to have a place to belong, and to feel very, very content. The former Shaw, Avon’s slave and dog, is now the true master that Casey’s dog psychologically recognizes.

The master had gone inside for his lunch break, leaving Casey tethered to the door, where she curled up on the shaded and warm stone floor in the door and fell into her first really sweet dream since she had been sold to this estate.

(4) First time in South America

In the evening, my owner woke me up and took me out for a walk.

“Casey, how on earth did you get here?”

“MASTER… oooh… I…” My master’s words instantly brought back painful memories, and I couldn’t stop shedding tears of humiliation.

It was three years ago in the fall, my father was imprisoned because of the failure of the political struggle, my mother and I had spent a large part of the only 200,000 US dollars that had not been confiscated and stored in Hong Kong in the deepest concealment, to give to a Hong Kong snakehead, and we had only 20,000 US dollars left for ourselves.

The snakehead was also an old friend of my father’s and said he did his best to get the price. We thanked him profusely and asked him to give us two new identities: Brazilian Chinese. Then he drove us all the way to a remote part of South America, close to Brazil, and handed us over to a local white man before bidding us farewell.

Before we left, he came to say goodbye to us, telling us that this white man would take good care of us and that he would organize our next trip. In the midst of this, the head of the snake said that he would give us Brazilian coins.

In order to make our lives easier and not to cause trouble, we gave him all the expensive jewelry we were wearing and 20,000 US dollars to exchange. Later we realized that the so-called Brazilian coins he gave us were Peruvian coins that had already been canceled. We were left with nothing and in the most miserable situation.

The white man didn’t talk to us either, and if he did we didn’t understand him. He was very rough with us, often beating us because we did not understand his will. We were alone, mother and daughter, with no one to turn to, and had to suffer his bullying in silence.

He took us on a wagon ride for a whole week, and on the way he violently raped my mother and me, and because he didn’t get a little bit of money out of us, he was so angry that every night after we stayed in the big wagon store, he forced us to prostitute ourselves as mother and daughter to make money for her.

On the third day, because we do not speak the local language, he simply stripped us naked, with two ropes tied around our necks, like dogs. In the daytime, he tied us to the carriage, and while driving, he played with us to relieve our boredom. In the evening, when we arrived at the caravanserai, he tied us naked in the restaurant and let us be raped, while he sat on the side and collected the money.

We, mother and daughter, have realized in our hearts that the snakehead seems to have betrayed us, but we just don’t know what will happen in the future.

My mother and I were in tears, isolated and helpless, naked every day to be bullied and raped, with no way out.

Finally, we arrived at our destination, and it wasn’t what we expected: an old friend of my father’s came to pick us up, but a slave trader who specialized in training slaves. This was even worse for us, first his black assistant whipped us severely, then tied us to a special medical table in the dungeon. Twice a day a black girl came and injected us with a potion and another black girl fed us a half-full meal.

The injections were just like being tortured in hell: the thick and scary glass syringes were first filled with yellowish potion and then poked into our nipples, and I still can’t forget that kind of pain that tore my heart out. After injecting a syringe into each of our nipples, another syringe was filled with pink potion and stabbed into our pussy nuclei, each time the pain was so severe that I immediately fainted. After waking us up with a splash of cold water, another potion was applied to our pussy lips, and then a burly black man used a flat black leather strap to whip both of us very hard until we were purple but without breaking the skin.

When all this torture was over, two black girls would pour a large amount of blue potion into our mother and daughter’s assholes, and before it was completely finished, our stomachs were already bulging and we had a strong urge to poop, and our intestines were violently cramped. At this point the black girl would force two rubberized steel rods as thick as our wrists from the counter into our cunts and assholes, going in as deep as a foot long and as thick as the circumcised steel rods, so much so that even with a strong urge to poop, we couldn’t expel a little bit of it after it was inserted into our assholes.

What made it even harder for me to endure was that after the girl inserted the steel rods, she gently pressed a button on the rack and the two rods moved, twisting and twitching as they did so, as well as pulling out one section and inserting it again. We, mother and daughter, were thus naked, tied to the rack unable to move at all, our asses heavily drugged, our strong urge to poop driving us almost crazy, our pumped and swollen cunts and assholes being raped incessantly by the two inhumanly tasteless steel rods.

It was probably the effect of some kind of potion, even in such a situation, our mother and daughter flesh surprisingly had a very strong sexual response, and under the constant attack of the steel rod, we both woefully kept on climaxing, and the countertop was already wet with a large portion of our own lewdness.

Day after day of this torture and training quickly changed our flesh: super fat breasts, super fat asses, super fat labia, and a pussy nucleus as big as a little boy’s cock.

When we were finally released from the rack, a black woman, who looked like a housekeeper, told us a lot of “gibberish”, which seemed to be in English, but we really didn’t understand it, and for this reason, the black woman whipped us many times, and finally we understood that we were slaves from then on. My mother and I cried bitterly, but no one took pity on us and we had to resign ourselves to our fate.

I thought that I might be able to live by being an honest slave, but who knew that a period of time later on would be worse than death, my mother and I tried to commit suicide several times without success, and we were severely punished for it, and we finally realized that the life of a slave is the master’s, and that you can’t even think of dying if the master doesn’t allow it.

My mother and I had to dispel the idea of death, do our best to work according to the master’s instructions, since death is unattainable  hope, but also have to live obediently, less angry with the master, in order to suffer less pain. Hey, but the daily work is no different from the punishment in hell, we mother and daughter life is worse than death, I think it must be the sins of the past life.

Slave work was both humiliating and painful. My mother and I were taken to a shed where a black man grabbed my mother, picked up a red-hot iron and burned my mother’s breasts: “Squeak… squeak…”

“AH… AH…” As my mother screamed, a plume of smoke rose from her breasts, and the pungent odor of burnt human flesh overflowed into the workshop. Next was me, who was also branded on my breasts. Many more slave girls were branded behind me, and the screams were endless.

After the numbers were branded, my mom and I and the 3 slave girls were put into groups and someone cuffed shackles around our necks and strung them with chains, our hands were made to tie behind our backs and hung high around our necks, chew balls were stuffed in our mouths, and our already hyped up, super-fat tits were raised high, our nipples were pierced and fitted with small iron rings from which chains were hung.

The fat cunt lips were also pierced, and each was fitted with a row of small iron rings from which likewise hung chains. The protruding cunts were tied dead center on thin wire, five cunts tied in a string, held by a leading black girl in front of us, who, when she tugged, caused us such severe pain that we had to step up our pace to follow her.

Finally there was a very thick rough stick of wood inserted deep in the asshole, about a foot long on the inside and a foot long on the exposed section on the outside, which was in the rectum, making it impossible for us to walk upright and obliging us to bend forward. In this way the huge breasts hung down heavily, and we had to rely entirely on the strength of our breasts and nipples to lift heavy loads, not counting at all on the strength of our abdomen.

It was hard enough just to walk like this, but who knew that we would have to carry heavy loads. If we were to work like normal people and carry heavy loads, we would be very satisfied and work very hard, but I don’t know which devil king invented this method of torturing and humiliating female slaves, and we are a bunch of female slaves, with our hands tied and hanging from our backs, not to mention using our hands to work, and not to mention the original balance of our arms can’t be realized.

In this position, he also forced us to hoist logs by chains hanging from our breasts and labia, and to walk back and forth through the streets and back and forth through the countryside crowds to carry the lumber. Breasts, nipples, and labia were stretched long and hard, pussy cores were being pulled, and we walked naked with our legs crossed in embarrassment, pain, and humiliation as we trudged through the large crowd. When we slowed down a little, someone behind us whipped our asses with a leather whip, and someone in front of us pulled hard on the thin wire holding our nipples. It was painful and humiliating, but there was no escaping the humiliation of having to work hard with our breasts and pussy lips.

As if working so humiliatingly during the day wasn’t enough, in the evening, after work, we were fitted out with another set of equipment: our hands were still tied behind our backs, and we carried a large keg of beer with the faucet in our cleavage. Our already fat breasts, tied tightly with ropes, rose even higher, filled with milk, so much so that they would explode if we didn’t milk them, and it hurt like hell.

The feet were shackled so that they could not take a step, and there was a bucket hanging by a chain from a small iron ring on the lips of her cunt, which was used to hold the urine of the noble one who had received it.

Once attired, the Negro pipe-belt drove our group of naked slave girls with a whip to the town bar to serve the noble men.

In the dim light, I could see that the slave girl across the room was mom, who was lying there in agony, while a man was pouring beer into his glass, and the other man he was talking to was pissing into a bucket that was hanging from mom’s pussy lips, which were already half full of piss, and mom’s pussy lips were being stretched out. Mom couldn’t scream because she had a chew ball in her mouth, but she could hear “whimpering”, muffled screams of misery, as the peeing man was burning her nipples with a cigarette butt.

As if struggling, as if begging, mom struggled to bring her bulging breasts to the men’s mouths, begging them to drink the milk or to milk them, probably the milk had risen so high that mom could hardly stand it, and that’s why she tried to hold up her fat breasts so unashamedly and despite the torment.

“Oh! Oh my God!” There was a big boy behind Mom’s ass, stabbing her in the ass with a long stick. Mom’s ass was wiggling and whimpering, but she was still chasing after the men, begging them to milk her.

“Ai! That’s a wicked trick; a slave girl who is so enraged by her milk that she will run to every man begging to be milked without flinching, even though she knows she is going to be abused, and the result will be to invite yet another ravishment from that man.”

“AHHH!” I was looking sadly at my mom when I suddenly felt a swelling pain in my asshole, and when I looked back, I saw that a tall black man was thrusting his big calf-like rod hard into my asshole.

“Ah… Heh… Oh…” I felt the pain in my asshole as if it was being torn apart, “Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! .

But he couldn’t understand Chinese and didn’t want to listen to the slave at all, nagging the man who was fucking me in the ass while pulling out his equally amazingly thick meat stick and plunging it into my mouth without compassion. “Oooooh,” I couldn’t scream any more, and even breathing was difficult because his big meat stick was already in my throat, suffocating my windpipe so much that I could barely get air through it.

The two of them were thrusting as hard as they could one after the other, my hair held by the man in front of me, and the metal bucket, already full of urine, swaying with the shaking of my body, crashing so hard that my pussy lips were on the verge of tearing.

“Ah… Why is this rape so horrible? How much longer do I have to suffer?” My thoughts were desperate, I had been suffering all day long in this life of being raped at will, I didn’t even feel like a human being, I was just a pile of female flesh, I lived to be played with and tortured by men, and it was a luxury and a sin to want to die.

After about 3 months of this cool and abusive life, probably considered well-trained, I was sold here, and my mom was sold to who knows where?