Girls’ Concentration Camp XI
Wearing shackles and chains, Xiaohui was brought to the stage. The girl’s tortured feet could not walk at all, the wounds on her toes had just barely grown a layer of new skin, and the place where the original crystalline toenails had been was now a shocking patch of blood-red, blood-red new flesh. She was dragged all the way here by two thugs.
Xiaohui was dragged in front of Dr. J and Master J. Dr. J looked at the ravaged girl with pity and satisfaction, as if admiring one of his masterpieces. The young girl’s gaze was downcast, not daring to look at Dr. J. Dr. J stared at Xiaohui for a full dozen seconds before commanding his thugs, “Prepare the young lady!”
Several of the thugs swarmed over the young girl and with seven hands and feet removed the shackles from her body and stripped her of her prison uniform, revealing her bruised and naked body. Concentration camp prison uniform is special, is a gray sleeveless dress, in the shoulders with buttons. The reason for this design was to facilitate the “operation” – in the “Wolf’s Castle”
The young girls in the middle may need to be stripped of their prison uniforms at any time, and the design is such that the uniforms fall off on their own by conveniently unbuttoning the shoulder buttons with one hand.
The young girl knew that the beaters were going to torture her again, so she couldn’t help but scream in horror, “Spare me, I’ve already told you everything, don’t beat me anymore!”
“Hmph!” Dr. J laughed: “You said yes, but said very unpleasant, let the brothers have a lot of effort, today is to let the brothers out of anger!” Said, waved his hand towards the fighters: “Hang her up and prepare for the sawing!”
On the night that the two policewomen confessed, Wenqing died a horrible death in her cell due to uterine hemorrhage and was put out of her misery forever, leaving Xiaohui here to continue to undergo the trials and tribulations of purgatory.
The fighters tied Xiaohui’s hands behind her back, then dragged the naked girl to the torture rack, pressed her to the ground, lifted her feet, and tied her ankles to the iron rings on each side of the rack. The girl was hung upside down in a “Y” shape.
The two thugs brought a two-meter-long piece of grass rope and stood in front of and behind the young girl, respectively; the rope straddled the young girl’s crotch, and the thugs each wrapped the rope around their palms a few times and clutched the ends of the rope while the rope strangled the young girl’s pussy lips.
The rough grass rope strangled the young girl’s soft pubic area, and Xiaohui’s body began to wriggle, half due to a strange sensation coming from her pubic area, and half due to extreme fear.
The girl continued to cry, “Spare me! Spare me!”
“No mercy!” Dr. J then ordered the hitman, “Begin!”
The beaters pulled the haystacks back and forth without slowing down as if they were pulling a saw.
“Ahh–! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Xiaohui hissed like a killing pig.
The skin and flesh around the girl’s pussy could not even be described as “delicate”, the moist, soft, tender and easy-to-injure degree could only be compared to that of a newborn baby’s skin, how could it withstand the ravages of the rough knife-like grass rope? With the slow sawing of the straw rope, the skin and flesh of the pussy were immediately rubbed to shreds, and after just a few pulls, the middle part of the rope was covered with bright red blood, ground-up flesh and rubbed down pubic hair. This kind of torture inflicts on female prisoners not only great physical pain but also a sense of extreme humiliation, which makes one feel the vulnerability of being born a human being, especially a woman.
Master Nine moved closer for a closer look, “Ah, maybe there’s still kinky juice?” Master Nine smiled grimly.
A lewd laugh erupted from the surrounding thugs.
“Ahh–! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” The young girl’s heartbreaking screams were endless. The crimson blood flowed into the black pubic hair, and then slowly flowed out from the thick pubic hair, and flowed down along the belly. The young girl’s body struggled violently, but this only increased her pain even more.
Gradually, the young girl gave up this futile struggle, her body swaying rhythmically with the back and forth tugging of the straw rope. Due to being hung upside down, the blood of her whole body rushed to her head, her face turned red, her headache wanted to split, the corners of her mouth gradually began to spit out white foam, a head of beautiful hair spread downward, the tips of the hair dragged on the ground, hair with the back and forth swaying of the body and swaying like a willow branch, in the eyes of the fighters is simply like a beautiful rhythmic gymnastics.
Dr. J was enthusiastically talking on the side: “This kind of punishment existed in the Roman Empire more than two thousand years ago. In those days, this sawing was used to execute prisoners, and an experienced executioner could cut a man in half with a rope from the waist or from the crotch.”
“Heh, heh!” Dr. J’s introduction drew a chorus of tsk-tsks.
“Of course,” Dr. J said, pointing to the two fighters, “these two gentlemen have been much more merciful today, they don’t intend to saw her apart, but just to cut her up a bit. Because…” Dr. J smiled, “there’s more to come!”
The beaters sawed and sawed, not wanting to make the young girl pass out from the pain anytime soon, but to amuse her as much as possible. The young girl’s white but bruised nude body was covered with another fresh trail of blood, running thinly and slowly downward from the dark argyle, over her stomach, across her cleavage, her neck, and slowly pooling at her jaw.
After a dozen pulls of the straw rope, the poor young girl was still unconscious from this heinous torture.
Although it was only a short ten minutes, it was so long for the young girl who was suffering in pain, and so short for the beaters who were so absorbed in it that it was not enjoyable, and they all demanded to Dr. J with red faces: “Doctor! Give us a more wonderful demonstration!”
“Good, good!” Dr. J was in high spirits today: “First drag her down and wake her up, then I’ll let you enjoy a ‘mourning’.”
Author’s Postscript.
Unconsciously, this article has already exceeded ten episodes. In my spare time to study the history of torture in China and abroad, collected some historical materials, deeply for the creativity and fervor of human beings to torture their own kind of shock, feel the British said “both angels and beasts” is not false. Then I thought, if there had been Yuan Yuan and other erotic gardens, people were able to release their innate wild side here, perhaps the real world would be much more peaceful.
Therefore, one day, I suddenly had a strange idea, thinking: if the history of those fancy torture, with imagination to be visualize into a plot, details of the erotic story how it would be. I started to try it.
Most of the tortures in the text have historical prototypes, but many are products of the imagination. I originally planned to write ten episodes and then stop. However, after the completion of ten episodes, considering that there are still one or two episodes of the draft yet to be written, so I also broke the original bottom line, and first wrote out the article that had almost been drafted.
Although each time after the publication of the article responded to very few people, but with such alternative articles, and seldom interspersed with the plot, think it is not strange. Fortunately, I feel that there is still a small circle of people who are interested in this kind of subject matter, and they often give me encouragement, so I have continued to publish articles so far, and I would like to express my deepest gratitude here. One of the reasons for adopting a series of articles is that it is more flexible, so that once the author becomes disenchanted or the readers start to get tired of it, the author can always stop and leave.
Girls’ Concentration Camp XII
Xiaohui was dragged down and awakened with cold water, and then dragged to the stage again. Her wet hair was plastered to her face and forehead, and her head drooped helplessly, making the tortured girl look even more isolated and helpless. Because the girl’s pussy suffered the merciless destruction of the rope saw, her legs can not be together, in the two thugs of the frame drag, can only spread legs, step by step hobbling to move the footsteps.
The young girl was dragged to the front of the torture rack, her hands and feet were separated and tied to the four iron rings on both sides of the rack, and her whole body was in the shape of a “big” font.
“Please! Just kill me! Stop torturing me!” Xiaohui moaned in agony.
Dr. J walked up to Xiaohui and lifted her chin with his hand: “Want to die? I’ll make it happen for you today! But we don’t need guns or knives today, we’re going to have a little fun.”
The young girl realized that the thugs were going to torture her alive to death today. At this point, no amount of begging will make these villains change their minds. The god of death is approaching, but the young girl is fearless, she raised her head, used all her strength, towards Dr. J loudly and angrily cursed: “Bastard! One day our people will come after you!”
One of the fighters brought a very special stick — a rubber stick covered with thin steel nails half a centimeter long. The hitman stood behind Xiaohui and held up the rubber spike stick in readiness.
Dr. J laughed and said: “By then the debtor is no longer there, what is there to count?” Then he suddenly sank his face: “Give me a beating! I’ll beat her to a bloody pulp!”
The beater swung his nail stick and viciously lashed it down at Xiaohui’s bare back.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…!”
As a string of blood beads flew out, Xiaohui’s body jerked forward, violently shaking and struggling. A dozen steel nails from the young girl’s skin and flesh quickly cut through, suddenly the smooth and supple skin deeply torn open a few tightly next to each other blood red blood red mouth, steel nails at the same time brought out a string of being smashed skin and flesh blood foam, splashed to the side of the nine masters of the face, the nine masters do not think that the slightest over the two eyes of the release of the light staring at the pain in the struggle of the young girl, casually wiped his hand, the face of the face suddenly appeared two thin blood prints.
“Ah ohh…!”
Another stroke, another gruesome bloodstain.
After the battering ram had nonchalantly drawn two sticks, he paced back up to the young girl.
“Ah ohh…!”
The stick lashed at the young girl’s abdomen, and Xiaohui’s whole body wriggled desperately in pain. This kind of ferocious and incomparable torture was much more brutal and powerful than ordinary whips and stick torture. The young girl felt like her internal organs were going to turn out of her throat, and her body felt as if she was suffering a death of a thousand cuts. The dull blows of the rubber baton and the immense pain that killed the heart and liver as the steel nails tore through the skin and flesh were indescribable in any human language.
“ohhohh.!”
Another stroke, the nail stick swept past the young girl’s white and soft breasts, which were instantly torn open several times, the blood-red flesh of the wounds turned outward unsightly, and the plump and soft young girl’s perfumed breasts were completely destroyed.
Xiaohui’s voice had long since gone hoarse, and the chilling wail of the young girl echoed over the beach, adding a touch of solemnity to the bright subtropical seascape.
Xiaohui’s body struggled and shook desperately with the blows of the nailed stick, shaking the iron rings that bound her hands and feet to “clatter, clatter”.
Every time in Xiaohui’s back to whip two times, then turn to the front, to the young girl’s breasts, chest and abdomen to inflict poisonous hands, and then turn back to the back of the hands. After the young girl’s delicate body had been whipped seven or eight times each on her front and back, it was already a bloody mess, with no piece of good flesh to be found, and blood gushed out like a spring from the various wounds, flowing down the rounded buttocks and thighs in a milquetoast manner, and leaking the twine that bound the ankles to an unsightly dark red color.
Dr. J gestured with his hand in an excited manner, “You know what it means to have no body? This is pretty much it.”
“AH…” With another spanking, a slurred moan escaped Xiaohui’s throat and her head dropped as she fainted.
Being hanged on the torture rack of the girl has become a skin open flesh bloom of the blood man, the original charming body is now like the slaughterhouse hanging half pork, bloody, a little bit can not attract the interest of men – strictly speaking, can not attract the interest of men to rape – but the fervor of the beaters of the abuse of violence is deeply inspired by this tragic scene, one by one, rubbing their hands and feet, excited face red, Each of them rubbed their hands and feet, their faces flushed with excitement, their eyes glowing, and they could not wait for Dr. J to send them up to have a good time.
This kind of top torture even in the “Wolf Castle” is also rare to use, Dr. J generally do not want to put the hard work of kidnapping young girls casually tortured to death, in fact, the female slaves here are not even the right to die, young girls must look at each other, not allowed to commit suicide, as long as someone commits suicide, the entire cell of the female inmates will be punished by severe torture and torture. The girls must watch each other and are not allowed to commit suicide.
At Dr. J’s command, the other two thugs brought in a pile of gauze and began to wrap their hands around the young girl’s bloodied body. Each piece of gauze was wrapped around the front chest and back, and then tied in a knot. In this way, the young girl’s body from top to bottom was wrapped with a total of seven gauze.
Then, another batterer injected a shot of hemostatic agent into Xiaohui’s body with a syringe.
After about twenty minutes, the blood on the young girl’s body had completely coagulated with the bandage under the effect of the hemostatic agent. Xiaohui, who was once again awakened by being doused with cold water, strained to raise her head and wailed in agony.
“And here’s where the best is about to begin!” Dr. J announced.
The fighters had long been excitedly gathered in a circle, waiting in rapt attention for the most exciting scene of all.
“You beasts! Villains!” Xiaohui hissed.
“Still a lecher,” Dr. J added mockingly, “Torturing a girl is a man’s right, and only a truly discerning man would appreciate the pleasure.” After saying this, Dr. J ordered his thugs, “Prepare to be tortured!”
One of the beaters came forward, untied the knot of one of the bandages, took the loose end in his hand, and then, with his feet apart, took up his position in a stance by the side of the young girl, and raised his arms in a stance.
“Do it!” Dr. J slammed his hand downward.
With Dr. J’s command, the hitman swung his arm just as violently, and with a swish, the bandage sticking to the flesh and blood of the girl’s back wound was ripped off with a hard thud.
“ah… ah…!” Xiaohui’s mournful screams went on and on.
Still continuing to grip the end of the bandage, the fighter walked over to the young girl’s body and swung his arm again, “Swish–“
There was another thud on the ground, and the bandage on the young girl’s chest was torn open, again in a bloody mess. An entire bandage was now torn off, the bandage sticky with coagulated blood, torn off bloody scraps of skin and flesh, and blood that was so red on top that it made one’s heart skip a beat.
Under this excruciatingly great torture and pain, Xiaohui once again fainted from the pain.
A blood-red, blood-red wound about three fingers wide appeared on her body from her front to her back, exposing the red, miserable, tender flesh beneath the epidermis, gurgling blood outward in a gruesome manner.
Dr. J continued to show off his knowledge: “This kind of punishment called ‘wearing hemp and mourning’ was first recorded in the Song Dynasty, at that time it was to use glue to stick pieces of linen on the body, and when the glue dries, then one by one with the flesh and blood to tear it off, we are now using an improved version of it, the pain is even greater than the original version. “
“This kind of torture is really powerful, and even at that time the government also banned it, because when using this kind of torture often accidentally will take the life of the prisoner.”
After being awakened by the cold water, Xiaohui continued to suffer from this miserable destruction, and she did not know how much longer she would have to suffer from this sin.
“Kill me! Kill me!” Xiaohui moaned incoherently.
“Come on! Come on!” Dr. J smiled with an understanding expression, “No one has ever survived this kind of torture and been untied.”
“Swish─! Swish──!” Two sounds, accompanied by the girl’s hoarse howl, another bloody bandage was torn off. The original girl’s body that made every man’s eyes glaze over had long since turned into a bloody mess, making people not dare to take a look, but in front of this group of bloodthirsty demons it was the most beautiful work of art.
The fighters surrounding the area had long been mesmerized by the sight, just short of salivating.
Each time the hitman swung his arm and ripped off the bandage it brought out a cascade of blood that splattered onto the faces and bodies of several of the closest standing hitmen, adding to the fact that the gang of thugs looked like devils fresh out of hell.
Every time a bandage is torn off, Xiaohui faints in pain, but every time she is awakened by the beaters with cold water and then returns to this hell on earth to continue to suffer from the most cruel and vicious torture in the world. A so young and beautiful girl should be in the enjoyment of a beautiful life full of sunshine, but now the sun is still bright on the earth, but the beauty of the girl in the darkness of hell on earth suffered this heinous destruction and tyranny, let a person can not help but sigh the unfairness of fate.
After the three bandages were torn off, Xiaohui had become like a bloody person, even after being awakened by the cold water splash she didn’t have much strength to struggle and scream, and she was spread out softly, her head hanging low, only the slightly lifted nose, wriggling lips and low moans from her mouth showed that she was still alive.
Realizing that time was running out, after taking a short breath, the young girl raised her head with her last remaining strength and screamed hoarsely in a voice that was hard to hear: “Avenge me…”
“AH…” Before Xiaohui could finish her sentence, another bandage was viciously torn off, and the poor girl fainted once again after her last hiss, and never woke up again.
A young girl in her prime, a young and beautiful young policewoman was thus tortured to take her life alive and died tragically on the torture rack.
Girls’ Concentration Camp XIII
Author’s Note: After the last episode was posted, I felt it was a little too gory. So this time the taste adjustment to some light, careful people may feel with the original style has been different, after one or two episodes will still return to the original writing style.
In mid-autumn on Hong Kong Island, although the weather is still a bit hot, but compared to the muggy summer heat that makes people sleepy, there is a hint of freshness in autumn, which makes people can’t help but feel a hint of agitation, but what brings more agitation to the young boys and girls on Hong Kong Island is a piece of entertainment news – the actress Junko, who is known as the “No. 1 beauty in Asia”. Ms. Junko.
Miss Junko with its unique image of pure jade girl, the last two years in the Asian audience in the popularity of the rapid rise, not only has become a lot of young girls of the youth of the idol, young men’s dream lover, but also make a lot of big men and old men secretly lamented that the timing is not right, to their age has been unable to be like those little boys and girls, like the hair of a maniac, over the addiction to chase a star.
Ms. Junko lives in a friend’s mid-level villa, usually living in deep seclusion, just wanting to disappear from the hustle and bustle of the entertainment industry for a while, enjoying a quiet life, and thus seldom participating in the socializing of the entertainment industry here, but finally once could not resist the persuasion of her friend to participate in a party held by a well-known person in this area.
What happened was so commonplace that without what happened below, it would have been nothing more than a passing cloud, and would not even have left much of an imprint in the memory.
But, as it happened, Dr. J’s yacht was moored at the pier on Hong Kong Island for the past two days, and Dr. J himself was invited to that party.
Originally, Dr. J did not have much impression of Miss Junko. He seldom watched those youthful dramas played by young boys and girls, and only saw the pictures of Miss Junko in the pictorials a few times–a bright and youthful girl, that’s all.Dr. J knew what happened to those pictures in the pictorials. Once, the editor-in-chief of an entertainment magazine told him personally that those beautiful women’s bodies in the pictorials were “erased” with rubber in Photoshop.
It comes out, and the pretty face is processed in all sorts of ways.
However, when Dr. J met Ms. Junko in person at the party, he couldn’t help but be amazed, and felt that Ms. Junko was a heavenly creature.
Miss Junko that day was wearing a goose-yellow evening gown, with her loose shoulder-length hair pulled back into a bun at the back of her head. The evening dress did not have the usual halter, the top edge just shallowly covered her fragrant breasts, and then wrapped around to the back and tied a knot, the delicate and smooth back of the young girl was almost completely exposed, making the innocent and lovely young girl add a thousand kinds of flavor, a hundred kinds of charm.
On her feet she wore a pair of white high heels, with only two thin straps across the top of her feet at the base of her toes, allowing the young girl’s pair of endearingly beautiful feet to be on full display, with a similarly detailed strap on each side of the arch of her foot stretching backward around the young girl’s slender ankles. Junko’s ankles were narrow, so the ankle bones stood out even more, which, when combined with the slender tops of the feet, made the jade feet look extraordinarily slender.
The young girl’s posture is slender and delicate, neither losing beauty, but not too bony. 785784 centimeters of body with 158 centimeters of height, pavilion, delicate and exquisite, although not to very eye-catching, but very eye-catching. Especially the pair of water waves flow of big eyes, in charming and spirit of wisdom also through the girl’s unique innocence and honesty, so that people can not help but be fascinated by God.
Junko-san deservedly became the highlight of the party that day, attracting an unknown number of pairs of men’s eyes either lustfully or with various complicated looks wherever her figure went.
There was almost a line of men who wanted to talk to Miss Junko, and it took a while before Dr. J’s turn came.
“Ms. Junko, would you do me the honor of visiting my island for a few days? I’ll pick you up in my airplane.”
Dr. J extended an invitation.
“Heh, heh, thanks for the invitation, Doctor. I think I’ll get the chance later.” Ms. Junko replied courteously.
“Heh–Then spend a couple of days on my yacht, which is moored in Victoria Bay.”
“Well… I’m really sorry, I’m a bit tired these days, so I’ll make a special trip to visit the Doctor later.” Ms. Junko’s polite refusal was clear enough.
“Well then, I guess we’ll get our chance before too long.” Dr. J replied in a very gentlemanly manner with a slight bow.
Even as smart as she was, Junko-sama couldn’t hear something in Dr. J’s words.
A few days later, Ms. Junko was driving alone in one of her friend’s convertible sports cars on a mountain road when the car unexpectedly crashed into a guardrail on the side of the road, crossed over the guardrail, and tumbled into the ocean.
The police immediately deployed a number of patrol boats and mobilized frogmen to search and salvage the car, and finally found the blue MazdaMX-5 sports car that had sunk into the sea, but not Ms. Junko herself. The seat belt on the driver’s seat was apparently not fastened, so it is likely that Ms. Junko was washed away by the tide after falling into the water. Further investigation revealed that Junko-san’s car was involved in the accident because she was driving too fast – which is quite in keeping with Junko-san’s personality – people know that the gentle and elegant Junko-san is quite “wild” when it comes to driving, and just a few days ago she received a ticket from the police for speeding.
After two consecutive days of unsuccessful recovery, a police spokesman formally announced that Ms. Junko had “disappeared” and that there was no possibility of her survival, and that the police would continue to search for her and would ask coastal residents and boats out at sea to help provide clues, in effect announcing in tactful diplomatic terms that the police had given up their intention to continue the search.
And just a few hours after Ms. Junko’s sports car crashed into the sea, Ms. Junko herself was transported by a helicopter to Dr. J’s yacht in the South China Sea–in a manner that was, of course, unconscionable.
Ms. Junko can no longer remember how she got here, she only remembers that she was driving a car on a mountain road when smoke suddenly billowed out of the back of the car, and at a loss for words she hurriedly pulled over to the side of the road. At that moment, a station wagon stopped behind her, and two men got out of the wagon and asked her if she needed any help, but before she could say a word, she felt as if she had been shocked by an electric shock, and then she lost consciousness.
When she woke up, it took her a lot of effort to realize that she had been kidnapped. Ms. Junko had been thrown to the ground, her eyes held shut, her mouth taped, her shoes removed from her feet, and the thumbs of her hands and the bunions of her feet handcuffed behind her and tied together with something metal. From the roar of the engine and the bumps, the young girl estimated that she was in an airplane. What kind of person was it? Where was it taking her? The young girl’s mind went blank as she was gripped tightly by great terror.
As the helicopter slowly landed on the deck of the yacht, Dr. J couldn’t help but feel elated and happy. After being held for a short time in a black cabin on the bottom floor, Miss Junko was sent to a room that Dr. J had long ago realized was ready.
Ms. Junko was dragged into the room, still blindfolded and gagged. The thumbs of her hands were handcuffed behind her back with a pair of delicate thumbcuffs. Thumb cuffs on a necklace-like thin chain, from the back around the neck, the length of the thin chain can be adjusted, the girl’s hands behind the back of the thumbs to the sky, was tightly suspended upward, wrists and arms were twisted very difficult, thumb cuffs steel tightly jammed the girl’s slender thumbs, as if plunged into the flesh, a long time of excruciating pain. The bunion cuffs on the young girl’s feet were removed, and her bare white feet, with their delicate and lovely toes curled up and shrunk into a ball out of fear. This kind of bunion cuffs is extremely lightweight, easy to use, but the effect of restraint is very good, is the “Wolf Castle” wolves in the transportation of kidnapped “goods” commonly used when the restraints.
Junko was dragged over to Dr. J, and the black cloth over her eyes was lifted. The young girl’s eyes blinked and it took several seconds for her to adjust to the light in front of her from the hours of darkness, and she was greeted by Dr. J’s gentlemanly, but coldly grinning face. The young girl couldn’t help but stare in disbelief and let out a slurred gurgle from her throat.
“Heh–welcome, welcome! It’s a great honor to have the most beautiful woman in Asia, Miss Junko, visit my broken ship!” Dr. J exaggeratedly opened his arms and greeted the young girl with a smile on his face.
Junko shrank her body back in horror, but she couldn’t take half a step back as she was being held up by two big, burly thugs.
“I’m really sorry for inviting the young lady here in such a way. But if it wasn’t for you not giving face, I wouldn’t have to resort to this heh! Now you know how sincere my heart is, right?”
Junko shook her head violently and gurgled in her throat for a while longer, like she was trying to explain something.
“But this is good,” Dr. J continued: “originally I only intended to invite you to play a few days, but now it makes me determined to invite you to play for life.” Dr. J’s face gradually sank: “But not for you to play, but for me to play you!” Dr. J paused: “Of course, it won’t be on the ship all the time, but in my beauty camp. Haha! You’ll have lots of interesting company there, and you’ll be so busy, I promise I won’t let you get lonely! Hahahahaha…!” Dr. J couldn’t help but burst into a fit of gleeful laughter as he said that.
The young girl’s large, clear eyes filled with horror as tears gradually began to start filling them.Dr. J’s voice changed from fake friendliness to authentic coldness.
“Understand now? From now on you are no longer a jade star chased by a thousand people and feted by ten thousand people. You’ve become a slave, my sex slave, and I will slowly and properly enjoy you, abuse you, and torture you. From now on, you don’t have any freedom, all you have to do is to obey absolutely, make me happy, make me feel good. As long as there is the slightest bit of disobedience, hey!” Dr. J smiled coldly: “I have ways to temper you and will make you obedient!”
With that said, Dr. J reached down and ripped off the tape that was stuck to the young girl’s mouth.
“Woah…!” Once the tape was removed, the young girl was finally able to cry out loud.
“Forgive me!” Junko sobbed and begged brokenly, “I’ll play with you for a few days, serve you well, and then please let me go back!”
“Are you making a deal with me?” Dr. J’s voice was soft: “Do you think you’re qualified to make a deal with me?”
“Don’t dream about it! If you dare to mention going back in the future, humph! I’ll break your legs and see how you can still go back!” Dr. J’s voice buckled and turned cold.
Ms. Junko let out a cry of despair and “Slap!” A slap on the ground, and several bright red fingerprints appeared on the young girl’s face.
“No sniveling! I want to play with you, don’t spoil my fun!”
The young girl stopped howling, but still sobbed uncontrollably, her shoulders shrugging as large teardrops rolled down her pretty face.
The body of the young girl was wearing a small blue flowers on a white background sleeveless dress, sad cry more so that the beautiful and elegant young girl looks pearly and pathetic.
Dr. J. pulled a delicate, small, lancet from his pocket and “Swish!” With a sound, he pulled it from its sharkskin sheath. The young girl’s body shook slightly with Dr. J’s movement, her eyes widening in horror as she wondered what Dr. J was going to do next.
Dr. J smiled lewdly and approached Junko’s face, stretching out his left hand, using his middle finger to gently hook up the shoulder strap of the young girl’s dress, and with a flash of silver light, the shoulder strap was cut off. Next, Dr. J used his lancet to pick up the other shoulder strap of the young girl, and slightly pushed the blade outward, the young girl’s dress suddenly slipped down, covering Junko’s bare feet on the ground.
The young girl’s body was writhing in embarrassment because she was afraid of being shy, as if she could avoid something, not realizing that she was so isolated and helpless, just like a lamb that fell into a wolf pack, this helpless struggle could only incite the desire of conquest of the wolves even more.
All that remained of the young girl’s body was her creamy white strapless bra and lace-adorned panties, Dr. J continued. He grabbed Junko’s bra and pulled hard, and the girl’s prized breasts popped out like two snow-white bunnies.
Miss Junko’s 34B breasts are not huge, but the girl’s breasts are tight and firm, petite and small, less sexy than those boobies, but more delicate and pure girl feelings.
Dr. J couldn’t help but reach out and caress Junko’s breasts, twisting the tiny nipples on the peaks with his fingers. Although the young girl didn’t dare to cry aloud anymore, she couldn’t control her tears from sliding down like pearls on a broken string.
Dr. J’s hand flashed out again, reaching for the young girl’s panties with a “Gimme–!” The white panties were torn off.
“No! Don’t huh!” The young girl desperately struggled and wailed. Her struggles were so weak in the hands of the big and thick thugs.
The young girl’s delicate nude body glistened with youthful luster under the chilly light.Dr. J couldn’t help but smack his lips and mumbled dreamily to himself: “Beautiful, ah, really beautiful! Today I’m going to personally come and tie you up and enjoy you.”
The thumbcuffs on Junko’s thumbs were removed, and Dr. J took it upon himself to bind the girl. He took the twine handed over by the sidewalker, folded it into two strands, and then with the assistance of two other thugs, grabbed the girl’s wrists and twisted them behind her back.The way Dr. J used to bind her today was slightly different from the commonly used Kamehameha style – the girl’s arms were folded up, elbows pointing downward, with the forearms pressed against her back, and her hands facing each other, with her fingertips pointing upward.
Dr. J tied Junko’s wrists tightly with the twine. Dr. J then took a double strand of rope and wrapped it around the top and bottom of the young girl’s breasts, strangling her backward over her reflexively folded upper arms and forearms, jerking them tightly behind her back, and tying them together with her wrists.
“Ah! Ah!” Junko screamed out in pain as Dr. J jerked the ropes tight, her eye frames filling with tears. The young girl was already in a very uncomfortable position with her arms folded back, and after being tightly bound by the thick hemp rope, her joints were twisted, her ligaments were tightened, and her arms were sore and numb with agony.
Dr. J continued to work on the bondage as he perfected it. The young girl’s ten delicate fingers were put in pairs with their fingers facing each other, and then tied up carefully with fine twine. After completing this, the girl’s hands and arms along with her fingers had no room to move.
Dr. J took another piece of twine and wrapped it around the one below Junko’s breasts at her cleavage, the two strands were twisted together and continued up around the one across the top of her breasts before splitting into two strands and wrapping them around each side of her neck behind her back to bind the young girl’s wrists, dangling them tightly.
The bound girl was dragged over to a pole.Dr. J added another line to the young girl’s wrists with the rope dangling from the pulley at the top of the pole, then tightened the sling and hoisted Junko up so that she had to stand on tiptoe on a pair of delicate, vegetative feet in order for her to reach the ground on her toes.
There were a total of three pulleys at the top of the pillar, each of which had a thick hemp rope dangling down, landing right at the top of the young girl’s head. Each of the pulleys would have had a specific use for the work Dr. J was going to accomplish today. He remained unhurried. For sadomasochism, the pleasure of it was present throughout the entire process, incorporated into every detail, with every rope and knot an integral part of this aesthetic process.
Dr. J slowly lifted up Junko’s left ankle, so that her leg was raised, Dr. J carefully played with the girl’s bare feet, gently caressing, feeling the girl’s feet moist and tender skin, carefully appreciate the white and delicate but not lose the fullness of the rounded shape, could not help but raise Junko’s feet to her lips, gently kissed on the instep, murmured sighs of admiration: “Nowadays, there are not too many such beautiful feet. Such beautiful feet is not too much, either too bony or shape is not right, some are also born beautiful but by those poor quality leather shoes collapse full of calluses, miserable.”
The young girl’s delicate feet trembled in Dr. J’s hands. She knew that Dr. J hadn’t kidnapped her here to praise her feet, and this moment of gentleness instead gave the young girl a sense of the lechery and tyranny that would ensue.
Dr. J tied Junko’s ankles and wrists with a sling dangling from the other pulley, and the sidekick beaters immediately helped tighten the sling so that the young girl’s legs were raised high, almost upright with the ground, and her left foot was held high above her head.
“Heh… heh…” Junko moaned lowly. Had the jade star, who had been famous since she was a teenager, ever been humiliated like this?
“Ah!” Dr. J lowered his head for a closer look, then exclaimed exaggeratedly as if he had discovered a new continent, “I can’t believe that Miss Junko is still a virgin at the age of twenty-four, that’s a rarity in the show business world!”
Although the icy clean Junko-san is known in the showbiz world for keeping her virginity, it’s still more or less surprising that she’s still a virgin to this day.
Junko lowered her head, pursed her lips tightly, and said not a word as crystal tears slid silently down her face.
Dr. J tied another rope around the young girl’s waist and then brought three pieces of twine, side by side, and tied the ends of the ropes at the young girl’s haunches to the ropes tied in her waist. The three strands of rope went around the girl’s pussy, which was wide open due to her left leg being held up high, and came in front of her. Dr. J carefully fiddled with the strands of rope that went around the girl’s pussy, strangling one strand on the outside of her left labia and one strangling one on the outside of her right labia, and holding the two strands of rope in his hands, he lifted them upwards, and the girl’s pussy lips opened automatically due to the pressure from the twine. Next, Dr. J strangled a third strand of rope directly in the center of the young girl’s labia, and drew it tight along with the other two ropes. The other ends of the three strands of rope were tied to the rope dangling from the third pulley, tightening the pulley so that the three strands of rope were tightly strung around the young girl’s pussy.
“Ah..! AH..! Spare me! I will be a slave! I will be absolutely obedient! Please don’t torture me anymore!” The young girl cried and begged.
“Hahaha! Silly girl! Being tortured is part of your slave life. How can you convince me that you can be a good slave if you can’t even stand this torture today?” Dr. J laughed harshly.
Dr. J loosened the sling that bound the young girl’s wrists a little so that more of the weight of her body ate at the tiptoeing right foot and the twine strangling her pussy.
This type of binding and suspension makes the torture of the girl very painful. The rough hemp rope across the center of the labia was tightly strangled on the extremely soft and delicate tissue of the girl’s most secret place, and as the girl struggled, it constantly rubbed against the skin and flesh in the center of the labia, causing the girl to suffer excruciating pain. Unspeakable pain not only from the physical body, but also from the humiliation brought about by this extremely lewd torture method.
The only thing that Junko was able to do with a little bit of freedom was to stand on her right foot. However, this freedom was too limited, and her posture could only choose between two ways–one was to relax her toes slightly, which would cause extreme pain in her pussy, but the pressure on her tiptoe was slightly less, so the pain was slightly alleviated; the other was to tiptoe hard, which would cause a slight alleviation of the pain in her pussy, but within a few seconds, her tiptoe would be in agonizing pain.
Dr. J went next door to change into a robe and went back into the room where Junko was hanging.
Approaching the young girl’s side, Dr. J grabbed a handful of the girl’s hair behind her back, pulling it downward with all his might so that the girl’s head was tilted back and upward.Dr. J grinned and brought his mouth up to kiss the girl’s beautiful eyes, which appeared to be a little reddened due to the teardrops, and his lips slowly slid over Junko’s face, her cheeks, her chin, and then pressed his lips straight onto the girl’s two soft and elastic fragrant lips.
After a greedy, ravenous kiss, Dr. J raised his head in excess and his hands began to roam and fondle the young girl’s body. His hands stopped at the two firm breasts of the young girl.
“Heh──! So soft! So bouncy! It’s so comfortable!” Dr. J rubbed Junko’s breasts soothingly yet vigorously, twisting the girl’s tiny nipples in his fingers and pinching them hard from time to time, causing the girl’s body to let out a shudder from time to time, accompanied by a squeal.Dr. J squinted his eyes, enjoying the pleasure under his hands with extreme relaxation, and let go of his hands half a day before finally letting go of his hands.
On a coin-sized patch of areola, the girl’s tiny nipple stiffened, half from fear, half from the teasing of Dr. J’s finger, which curved up and flicked the tip of the girl’s erect nipple, taunting, “Comfortable? You look like you’re enjoying it too!”
“AH… AH…” The young girl’s eyes were tightly closed and she was biting her lips, trying her best to withstand this unspeakable tyranny and humiliation, but a desperate, agonized whimper escaped from her throat, and her petite body was trembling and writhing.
Junko had already been suspended and abused in this extremely painful and humiliating position for more than ten minutes, and due to the constant struggling, the thick hemp rope stuck in the center of her labia was rubbing against the extremely tender and supple skin of the young girl’s private parts all the time. The surface of the skin was soon worn, oozing out a trace of blood, in the sweat and lewd water impregnation, but also painful to the heart.
The tightly strangled rope also blocked the flow of blood to her pussy, causing the girl’s vagina and uterus to suffer a temporary loss of blood and swelling. Even more painful, the constant friction of the rope also caused a strange sensation inside the girl’s body, which was felt first in her pussy, then spread to her entire lower body, and finally her whole body felt a burst of incoming heat and agitation. Junko tried her best to fight the sensation, telling herself, “This isn’t real!
It’s not true!”
In this totally forced and tyrannical environment, it is actually very difficult for a woman to become sexually aroused in the true sense of the word. This kind of restlessness and commotion was really just physical instinct and did not indicate true arousal. Nonetheless, Junko was still flushed with humiliation at the fact that her body had betrayed her will.
Dr. J stripped off his robe, he’d already had his lance held high and ready to go to war, only to prolong his abuse of the young girl for as long as possible, and to indulge in the thrill of abusing an even-keeled jade starlet.
Dr. J reached down and untied the three twine strings that were tightly attached to the young girl’s pussy, “A..! AH…!” An even more agonizing, shrill scream escaped from Junko’s throat.
When this kind of torture is applied, the time when the hemp rope is tightly strangled on the labia is certainly very painful, but the most painful time is not when the rope is tightly strangled, but when the tightly strangled rope is just loosened. At this time due to the blood flow in the pubic area has been blocked for a long time, violently let go, the blood rushes in at once, resulting in the kind of pain, swelling, acid, numbness have unspeakable pain, no personal experience is very difficult to fully understand. Like a person squatting on the ground for a long time and then straighten up, the numbness and pain produced by the legs will make a person not be able to open the step in a short period of time, or even be unable to stand up.
When the ropes are just released, in addition to causing great pain to the tortured female prisoners, there is also a great erotic beauty, that is, due to the congestion of blood in the vagina and uterus will make the vagina narrow, and extremely elastic, at this time to enjoy the secret pussy of the young girl is the most wonderful.
Dr. J, who was very experienced in abusing young girls, would not miss this opportunity. As soon as the rope fell off, Dr. J immediately raised his gun and rushed into the girl’s body with a “giggle”.
“Ah…!” Junko let out a long, miserable cry. Her pure virginity had been prepared for her favorite person, but now it had been taken away forever by a ferocious lecherous demon. While the physical pain would fade away slowly, this painful memory was destined to stay with her for the rest of her life, although the young girl did not know how long she would live in this hell on earth and whether she would have a chance to see the light of day again.
“Heh──! Uhh-! Heh–!” Dr. J. was hysterical in his thrusts, and at the same time, he was frantically ravaging the girl’s breasts with his hands, and as if he wanted to boost his thrusts, his fingernails pinched deeply into the tender flesh of the girl’s soft breasts. The girl’s blood-engorged contracted vagina tightly wrapped around his meat stick, the pleasure is incomparable, and shouted for joy.
“Ah..! AH…!” Accompanying Dr. J’s lewd cries were the girl’s miserable cries of pain, as Dr. J’s thick prick repeatedly thrust inside Junko’s newly deflowered body, as if it was driving her internal organs to the point of killing her. The girl struggled desperately, screaming, tears like an open floodgate like gushing out. The young girl seems to want to use this scream to alleviate the pain of this torture, with tears to clear this unspeakable humiliation.
There was no washing away the humiliation, and the young girl’s suffering had only just begun.
After a bout of wild diarrhea Dr. J finally redressed in his robe and walked over to one of the female couches that had just been prepared for him and sat down on his butt, contentedly admiring the tormented young girl in front of him.
Junko had long since cried into tears, a lock of her hair cascading down her forehead and sliding down to her mouth, where the young girl clenched it tightly as if it would help ease some of her pain. At the base of her thighs, crimson virgin blood and Dr. J’s milky white semen were flowing downwards. The situation was so obscene and evil, so colorful and sadistic.
(to be continued)