Female police officer's SM vacation experience (urban life adult novel)

Female police officer's SM vacation experience

My name is Xiaohui, I am 22 years old, 1.65 meters tall and weigh 48 kilograms. I just graduated from a police academy this year. I have a beautiful face and graceful figure. I had an unforgettable experience in college. When I think about it now, it still seems like the experience in front of me. I can't help but speak out.

It was a summer vacation during my sophomore year, and I was thinking about where to go for fun. At this time, I received a call from Wentao, a junior boy who was my good friend. He asked me if I would like to go to his villa and said that there was a surprise waiting for me. So, that night Wentao took me to his villa. I remember that I was wearing a whitish tight stone-ground blue miniskirt, black high leather boots, a black waist-baring tight T-shirt, and long flowing hair. I looked very sexy and beautiful. Wentao's villa is in the suburbs. When I walked into the hall, I exclaimed, "It's so luxurious!"

What’s even more surprising is that there are three handsome guys waiting for me! They are all third-year boys who I am good friends with: Wu Guo, Jia Le, and Wei Qiang. After admiring the luxury of the villa, Wentao led me to a luxurious bedroom on the third floor and said, "There are new clothes bought specially for you in the closet." At that time, I had no idea of ​​their conspiracy, which led to the turning point of my life. This summer vacation of more than 40 days was both a nightmare and a dream, both hell and heaven, both painful and exciting. Alas!

Day 1

Just after breakfast, Wentao smiled slyly and said, "Xiaohui, you are so beautiful and have a great figure. It would be a shame not to dress you up!" I thought he was going to give me a good gift, but he took out a white police rope that was seven or eight meters long and as thick as a finger.

"What are you doing?" I had just finished speaking when he grabbed my arms and twisted them backwards. I panicked, struggled and shouted, but it was of no avail. Not only did the others not come to rescue me, they also helped Wentao grab my arms, making me unable to move. Wentao folded the police rope in half, placed it on the back of my neck, passed it forward from under my armpits, wrapped it around each arm seven or eight times, all the way to the wrists, and then tied the two overlapping wrists together behind the back. He then passed the remaining police rope upwards through the rope loop behind the neck and pulled it down hard. My hands tied together behind the back were hung up high, almost to my neck. The ropes in various parts of the body were tightened at the same time, and I screamed in pain: "Ouch, are you trying to strangle me to death?"

Finally, the rope was folded down and wrapped around the wrist to form a knot. In this way, my hands were tied so that I had no room to move. My upper body leaned forward involuntarily, and my breasts bulged high in front of my chest, as if they were about to break through my outer clothes. Later I learned that this was the Chinese way of tying up prisoners. I yelled at them for being perverts and unfriendly. They said that it was because we were friends that I was able to enjoy an exciting life. Then they threatened me to cooperate, or they would strip me naked, take some photos and videos of me, and send them to the school anonymously. I thought to myself that this was the end, I had fallen into a trap, and with tears in my eyes, I nodded submissively.

At this time, Wentao said excitedly: "I used to find it exciting to see clips of people being tied up, but I didn't expect that tying someone up with my own hands would be so exciting!" Wu Guo took out a pair of black high-heeled shoes with a sole thickness of about 8 cm and a heel height of 15 cm from somewhere and put them on me. I had never worn such high heels before. I stood there trembling and found that Wentao and Wuguo, who were 1.8 meters tall, were not much taller than me. Jiale and Weiqiang were looking at me in surprise, because I was already a little taller than them. They shouted excitedly: "It's so beautiful, let's walk around."

I, a future female police officer, was led by Wentao like a prisoner, stumbling along, while Weiqiang took photos of me from time to time with a camera. We first walked in the hall, then went up to the second and third floors, and finally returned to the hall, where I was tied up and leaning on the sofa to watch TV.

Near noon, they actually tied me to the handrail of the stairs to the second floor in the hall, and then admired my beauty carefully. What's even more infuriating is that they also served lunch in the hall, and praised my beauty as a feast to the eyes while eating. After they fed me lunch, they still didn't untie me. Instead, they set up the mahjong table and built the Great Wall while shouting and yelling. I was tied to the railing like this. I was really tired, so I stood with my sexy legs alternating. I was so bored that I gradually fell asleep. When I woke up, they were still building the Great Wall, but the lights were on. I looked at the clock and it was already 9:30 in the evening. Then I felt my arms and legs going numb, so I shouted, "Let me go!" They thought it was enough, so they untied me. Then we had supper together.

the next day

After breakfast, Wu Guo also smiled cunningly: "Today it's my turn to show off!" They still use Chinese-style bundling, but with slight differences. Wu Guo folded the police rope in half, placed it on the back of my neck, passed it forward through my armpits, wrapped it tightly around my upper arms twice, and then pulled it towards my back. It was very tight. My arms were pulled back to the limit. I screamed, "Ouch, can't you be gentler?"

Because her arms were pulled tightly against her back, her waist was bent 90 degrees, and her breasts stood higher on her chest than yesterday, almost breaking through her outer clothes. He quickly tightened the rope, twisted my hands hard behind my back, and tied my wrists tightly together. I moaned again. There was a pulley hanging from the ceiling in the center of the hall, with a long rope hanging down from the pulley. "It's over, are they going to hang me up?" I thought to myself.

Sure enough, Wentao pushed me to the center of the hall and used a hanging rope to tie my hands tightly together. I dodged in panic and kicked my feet. As Wu Guo tightened the rope, I felt my hands, which were tied behind my back, being slowly lifted up. Beads of sweat were dripping down my face. I screamed in pain, "Please spare me, no more," until the rope stopped and was fixed when my toes touched the ground. In this way, I had to stand on tiptoes to support the weight of more than 90 kilograms in my body. If I relaxed a little, the weight would be transferred to my arms and hands that were tied up behind my back. The excruciating pain spread throughout my body. I had never experienced such pain since I was a child. It was simply torture. After about an hour, my bound hands gradually became numb, but the excruciating pain became even more intense. My mind gradually became unclear, and my whole body was covered in sweat and fatigue. Finally, I said weakly, "I can't take it anymore, let me down."

Seeing me like this, they hurriedly put me down and loosened the ropes. I collapsed to the ground. My arms were so numb that they were about to fall off. The rope marks on my arms, wrists, and the back of my neck were deep and red. His arms and hands had turned purple from being tied up for so long. Looking at the purple arms and the deep rope marks on the arms, tears couldn't help but flow down. They were also a little panicked. They said nice things to me and rubbed my arms in a flattering manner. Wentao even fed me food, so I had to smile through my tears. Wentao’s family’s villa has a large manor and is surrounded by beautiful scenery. In the afternoon, they accompanied me to play golf on the lawn of the manor as if to atone for their sins; in the evening, at the party, they took turns dancing with me. I gradually forgot the pain in the morning, but for some reason I always felt a little lost in my heart.

Day 3

When he woke up, the rope marks on his arms had already disappeared. After breakfast, Jiale smiled wickedly and said, "Today it's my turn to show off my skills!" I was panicking, not knowing how they were going to treat me next. I was about to run away, but was grabbed by Wu Guo. During the struggle, my suspender dress was torn, and my firm breasts were exposed. They simply stripped me naked, and my naked body was exposed. I have never been humiliated like this in my life. I put my hands on my chest, but Wu Guo twisted my hands behind my back and tied me up tightly with ropes.

Jiale advised me: "Struggling will only make you more painful, so you might as well submit and see how I make you more beautiful." I thought that was right and gave up struggling, but my heart was pounding, with nervousness and panic, but also a little bit of excitement. Jiale passed the rope from my bound wrists to my left arm, across my tall breasts, over my right arm and crossed with the rope behind my back to lift it up (I felt my bound hands were lifted up a little), then passed the rope from my right arm to under my breasts, over my left arm and crossed with the rope behind my back to tie a knot; then, he passed the rope through the front and back ropes from my right armpit to tighten it, and then passed the rope through the front and back ropes from my left armpit to tighten it, and crossed with the rope behind my back to tie a knot.

At this time, my arms were unable to move, and the excitement and pleasure were gradually increased. Then, Jiale passed the rope from behind, over his right shoulder, through the breasts, crossed the rope, and then passed it over his left shoulder and crossed it with the rope behind him and tied a knot. My breasts were pushed forward by the 8-shaped ropes. My hands moved higher and closer to the back of my head. When he did this, I felt the ropes under my armpits and on my arms became very tight and dug into my flesh. But I didn't feel any pain. Instead, I felt an inexplicable feeling that I had never felt before. I didn't know it was pleasure at the time. "Alright", Jiale and the others shouted excitedly as if they had completed a work of art: "So beautiful, so sexy".

They pushed me in front of a large mirror and asked me to admire my beauty. I was too embarrassed to raise my head, but I couldn't help but look at it secretly, amazed at the beauty in the mirror. My whole body was glistening with sweat, my breasts were bulging high, and my two pink nipples had become erect again. The ropes that were deeply embedded in the edges of my breasts made my breasts even softer. The ropes on my arms had sunk deeper into my soft limbs than when they were just tied because of the violent struggle, twisting and spasms I had experienced. I couldn't help but whisper, "Is this me? So beautiful and sexy," but I felt a little ashamed by the glow of my skin. Later, I learned that this is called Japanese bondage. This kind of bondage is not painful. Although it restricts the freedom of my hands, the tight feeling on my body can stimulate my inner desire.

So they took me around, first just around the room, and later they pushed me into the garden, teasing me from time to time, pushing me down on the grass, tying me to a tree trunk, pinching my delicate nipples, touching my blushing face, and kissing my red lips. We even had lunch in the garden. I was really afraid of being seen by others. My heart was pounding. I felt nervous and panicked, but also excited and thrilled. "Fortunately, I didn't meet anyone the whole day," I was thankful. At night, I was still tied up and lying on the sofa watching TV while they played mahjong. If I hadn't insisted, they would have been reluctant to untie me until bedtime!

Day 4

Also after breakfast, Wei Qiang shouted happily: "It's finally my turn!" Wei Qiang still tied me up using the Japanese bondage method. Then, he took out a rope full of knots. Jia Le and Wen Tao held one end each. Wei Qiang pushed me on top. The rope was just clamped between my labia. Suddenly, waves of pleasure hit my mind. My face turned red. I tried my best to suppress myself and not moan. At this time, Wei Qiang took out two wooden clips tied with thick ropes and clamped them on my nipples. When they were first clamped, there was a burst of pain, but it intensified my pleasure. Wei Qiang pulled the thick line, and pulled by the nipples, I had to move forward slowly. Then one knot started to scrape from the front of the vulva, passing through the clitoris, crotch, and anus, followed by the second and third knots. When each knot scraped across my vulva, the orgasm and unbearable itchiness brought by the pleasure made my whole body twitch constantly. The pleasure became more and more intense, but I was unable to move due to the ruthless binding and suppression of the rope. The orgasmic pleasure in my body had nowhere to vent and just accumulated more and more. I couldn't excrete it freely. Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore. I moaned loudly, and a hot stream poured out from my lower body. With each knot, more love fluid flowed out involuntarily.

They led me around again, and when I twisted my body, the white ropes on my body moved like a net, digging into my fair skin and transmitting cramping pain throughout my cerebral cortex. Even if I shook my head, the rope tied around my neck would be pulled down, causing the knot in my cleavage to sting my chest, and then pulled up to my waist, moving the knot pressing on my clitoris, and then rubbing my pistil, sending waves of electric shocks and a sour, powerless feeling. In this way, with every step she took, the rope tied around her breasts stimulated her sensitive breasts, and the knot on the rope tied between her legs in her thong panties rubbed her most tender and sensitive clitoris, labia minora, and anus. My steps became more and more unsteady, and I stumbled a little, which resulted in the friction of the rope knot between my legs becoming more intense. My breasts were shaking violently, which further intensified the stimulation of the rope on my breasts. Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I fell to the ground, rolling around, rubbing my legs together, twisting my plump buttocks, and saying, "I can't stand it anymore, untie me quickly."

Day 5

Early in the morning, they pushed me onto the dining table without saying a word, and tied my limbs to the four legs of the table. I was lying naked in a spread-eagle position. They poured cream and honey all over my body and put candied fruit cake on me. It turns out that today is Wentao’s birthday.

"Xiaohui, do you know that there is a famous dish in Japan called human sushi? It is made by laying a naked girl with her body hair shaved off on the banquet table, with delicacies from land and sea spread all over her body, allowing diners to taste and play with sensitive parts. The girl can only endure it and not move, otherwise she will be fired by the boss. This is a well-paid job! Today, you are my human sushi! You are my birthday cake!"

They licked and played with me, and I couldn't help but moan softly. Suddenly Wentao pinched my nipples with chopsticks and pulled them up, which stimulated me so much that I straightened my chest and squeezed my hips, and my whole body arched back, and I couldn't help but moan. He laughed and said, "You are an unqualified human sushi!" Then he used chopsticks to touch my private parts. Extreme pleasure surged through my body. I struggled gently and laughed so hard that I couldn't breathe.

They ate, drank and played with this human sushi birthday cake until the whole afternoon, including lunch, and they didn't stop until I was sweating profusely and limp like mud. After afternoon tea, it was my birthday party. They started to dress me up, starting with makeup. Jiale’s makeup skills were very famous. He did the makeup for several of us girls at the cultural evenings in the college. This time he put a very bright and heavy makeup on me. When I saw the face in the mirror, even I was amazed, let alone them.

Then, Jiale brought a hemp rope as thick as my little finger. He folded the rope in half and carefully made both sides the same length. He put the middle of the rope behind my neck, tied a knot in front of my neck, pulled it down along the midline of my body, tied a second knot under the breasts, and tied a third knot in front of my belly button. I was wondering what he was going to do. I understood when I tied the fourth knot. The fourth knot was larger and just pressed on my clitoris. I felt a strong stimulation after it was tightened. The rope passed through my legs, was tightened in the groove of my buttocks, and a knot was tied behind my buttocks. The rope ends were pulled to both sides and passed through the two ropes in the middle and downward in the abdomen. They were pulled tight on both sides and crossed behind the back. Then the rope ends were pulled to the front and passed through the two middle ropes in the upper abdomen and pulled tight on both sides. Then they were crossed behind the back. Then my breasts were tied tightly up and down. I looked down and my breasts, tightly bound by the hemp rope, looked more round and upright, and looked extremely beautiful and sexy.

During the entire binding process, the pleasure in my body was surging, and I felt the rope around my vagina was already wet. Later I learned that this is called tortoise shell bondage. They took turns dancing with me, rubbing my towering breasts from time to time, and deliberately making large movements, which drove my movements to become large as well, pulling the knots pressing on my clitoris and anus, and then rubbing my front and back pistils, sending waves of electric shocks and sour and powerless pleasures, coupled with the romantic erotic atmosphere, which stimulated me to straighten my chest and squeeze my hips, arch my whole body, and moan involuntarily while dancing. Even the dream I had that night was about this party, and the soft sheets were covered with my love juice.

Day 6

They still tied me up naked using the Japanese bondage method, using three hemp ropes to tie my waist and thighs tightly, and then hung me face down in the air with my legs open in a herringbone shape. It wasn't too painful because the force points were on my waist and thighs, but I felt a little dizzy from being so high up. Then, Wei Qiang took out a gold coin and stuffed it into my labia, asking me to tighten my vagina and clamp it. At first I was not used to it and didn’t know how to exert force, so the gold coins kept falling out.

Wei Qiang said, "Xiao Hui, don't lose confidence! This kind of exercise is very beneficial for women, you will understand in the future. If you can use your labia to clamp the gold coin for ten minutes, it will be a success. Otherwise, you will be hung for a whole day and night!" I had no choice but to use my labia to clamp the gold coins that fell again and again. I don’t know when, but I suddenly felt the muscles in my lower body tighten forcefully, and I finally clamped the gold coin! A wave of pleasure came over me and I almost made the gold coins fall out. I hastily clamped the gold coins tighter, trying to suppress the stimulation of pleasure, and persisted in a very embarrassing manner.

Ten minutes later, Wei Qiang was satisfied, but he still continued to train me on vaginal tightening. However, this time he took out two gold coins and stuffed them into my labia, still asking me to tighten my vagina and hold them, which was more difficult than before. I felt ashamed, angry and furious: "Wei Qiang, how long are you going to torture me?" He replied with a playful smile: "As usual, as long as you can hold on for ten minutes without the gold coins falling, it will be considered a success!"

I had no choice but to tighten my vagina again and again, trying hard to prevent those two hateful gold coins from falling. They were standing by and admiring my embarrassment. I didn't look at them out of spite, and concentrated my mind on tightening my vagina as much as possible. Finally, after I held the two gold coins in my labia for ten minutes, I was exhausted. Then he loosened the ropes that secured my feet, bent my feet upwards with force, tied my hands together behind my back, and then used two thin cotton ropes with a small bell tied at each end to tie them around my nipples. My nipples immediately stood up, like big red dates that have just ripened in autumn; a tingling sensation spread throughout my body, and I couldn't help but straighten my chest and squeeze my hips, and the back of my head touched my heels. From the wall mirror on the left, I saw myself bending backwards into a graceful arc. As the body shakes, pleasant ringing sounds are heard on the nipples; this scene is so beautiful! Wei Qiang gave me a push and I started swinging in the air. Amid the crisp ringing of bells, my whole body swayed until it felt limp and boneless, and I felt extremely comfortable and intoxicated.

I was tied up and suspended for too long, and they only let me go at night when I was a little numb. At this time, in order to liven up the atmosphere, Wentao suggested going out for a trip and hunting in the mountains tomorrow. I cheered with joy. Wentao also said that it would be better to wear police uniforms to save some trouble, and said that there was a set of police uniforms in everyone's bedroom closet.

Day 7

Early in the morning, I opened the wardrobe and found that the so-called police uniform was just a women's police uniform top and a police hat, while the rest were some high-end and very sexy suspenders, black and blue fishnet stockings and so on. I had no choice but to change into blue fishnet stockings, a black suspender top and a black miniskirt, and then put on a female police uniform top and a police hat. As they walked out of the door, they, who had already changed into police uniforms, exclaimed: "What a sexy policewoman."

Then, we got into the Audi police car, Wu Guo drove, Wen Tao sat in the front seat, and I sat in the back seat between Jia Le and Wei Qiang. Along the way, I was in high spirits and asked questions here and there. Although there was air conditioning in the car, it was still a bit hot, so we took off our police uniforms and hats. Two hours later, we drove out of the provincial border and turned into a mountain road. The car was like a cradle, and gradually I fell asleep.

I don't know how much time had passed, but when I woke up I found that my arms had been tied up at the elbows and wrists behind my back, and I was wearing a pair of super high heels. I was panicked, not knowing what they were going to do. "Let me go!" I yelled.

At this time, the car stopped, and Weiqiang and Jiale pushed me out of the car, one on each side. This is a very remote mountain village with beautiful scenery. Along the way, many villagers came one after another, surrounded me, and looked at me with puzzled eyes. I was very embarrassed and lowered my head, not daring to look. Weiqiang and Jiale pushed me under a tall peach tree, threw the remaining rope over a thick branch, and pulled it downward with force. I was immediately hung upside down until my hands were parallel to my shoulders, and one end of the rope was tied to the tree trunk. But they went to a small hotel next door to eat, and I kept crying softly.

It was already noon and more villagers gathered. I felt all eyes were on me, the women's surprised looks and the men's malicious looks. I felt extremely humiliated, ashamed and embarrassed. I clearly heard people talking about me and insulting me: "Such a pretty girl, what crime did she commit to be hung here by the police?" "Look at the way she's dressed, she must be a prostitute."

I became a beautiful scenery here. There were many men among the onlookers. They might have improper thoughts, but for the sake of face, they had to pretend to be gentlemen in public. But there were still a few bold old men who wanted to come up and touch my towering breasts and sexy thighs. Fortunately, Wentao stopped them in time.

The summer noon sun was as scorching as fire, making me sweat profusely. My head, which I couldn't lift up to begin with, drooped even lower. It was only then that I realized that the sexy suspenders almost exposed my towering breasts. A mixture of pain, humiliation, and wild lust that I had never experienced before. The frenzied pleasure spread throughout my body along the ropes, mixed with pain and humiliation, nourishing my lower body. I felt my vagina was wet, and a large area of ​​my tight panties was soaked. In a panic, I heard the villagers watching calling me a whore and a slut. I was trembling all over, biting my lips tightly, trying to suppress the moans from coming out of my throat.

Two hours passed like this before they finished their meal, untied me, and forced me into the car to return. As soon as I got into the car, I collapsed limply on the seat. Under their touch, the moans that I had suppressed for so long could no longer be stopped and broke out lasciviously. The ensuing climax was like a flood that burst through a dam, gushing out from my womb. They were also surprised when they saw me like this. I began to think to myself, "Am I really so lustful and cheap by nature?" I had completely collapsed and had completely and utterly lost my dignity as a woman. Will my self-confidence and pride still shine on my face like before? It was already very late when I got home. I pretended to be very angry, took a shower and went to bed. The dream I had was a continuation of my experience in the mountains...!

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Day 8

Early in the morning, they asked me to sit on a chair naked, relax, and sing. Singing some pop songs made me feel much more relaxed. But Wei Qiang behind me suddenly made a move. He tied me to the back of a chair with a hemp rope from behind, making me sit lazily on the chair. Then he lifted my feet up with ropes and fixed them to the armrests, so that my buttocks were just off the cushion and facing forward. Then came a series of tying me up, tying me tightly to the chair. I couldn't move and even had difficulty breathing. My line of sight just reached my vulva, and for the first time I saw the pistil so carefully among the thick hair.

Wentao pointed at my vagina and asked me to say its name. I was so ashamed that my whole body was burning with heat, but I couldn't shout out. Wu Guo brought an artificial penis with three sections and granules, which rotated in different directions. I had never been penetrated by this kind of penis before. When it first touched my vaginal opening, the friction of the particles made me itch so much that I couldn't help but twist my whole body. A huge sense of need, an unbearable feeling of emptiness, and a sense of being forced made all my thoughts focus on waiting for pleasure and orgasmic abuse.

Wu Guo finally inserted the penis, and I felt so happy and satisfied that I screamed loudly: "Give it to me quickly, I want it, I want it, ah". Wu Guo slapped me, then stuffed my mouth with a ballgag, and then inserted a vibrator into my anus. It was the first time I had a foreign object inserted into my anus, and the tense contraction brought me great pain. I seemed to be very happy and twisted my lower limbs hard to get the maximum pleasure. I struggled to pull it up with my hands, but my hands were tied tightly to the chair. I struggled so fiercely that the chair even bounced. I was held down by Wei Qiang behind me. I could no longer hold it in and let it out, gaining the greatest pleasure.

After letting me go for lunch, we flirted for a while. Then they ordered me to walk to the center of the room and kneel down. I knew I couldn't resist, so I raised my hands obediently and let Jiale pull me back to merge them, then wrap them up with hemp rope, at least ten times. The ankles were also tightly wrapped, at least ten times. Then, Jiale picked up the rope and circled it around my breasts, and around my waist several times. He then used the rope to hang my hands and feet up. I watched as I was getting farther and farther away from the ground, and each circle of hemp rope on my body was sinking tightly into my skin. Wentao then used two wooden clips to clamp my two drooping nipples, and there were small iron hooks tied to the wooden clips. He hung two small weights on a small iron hook. The small weights fell down, immediately pulling my two nipples down as well. Wentao pushed the weights with his hands, and the two small weights hanging on my nipples began to swing left and right, pulling my two nipples downwards!

I was tortured to death by these four men's sexual abuse, but I was also in ecstasy! I felt my vagina suddenly become warm, and a sense of satisfaction arose spontaneously. My whole body suddenly became limp, and I felt like I was in ecstasy. At this time, Jiale tied me up tighter and tighter with the hemp rope, and tied my hair up with thin hemp rope, causing a tingling pain in my scalp. I had to use my neck to support my head, but if I lowered my head, my hair would be pulled and the pain would make me scream. I was suspended in the air like this, swinging and feeling only pain, pleasure and unsatisfied desire. Then the stimulation of my areola was beyond my imagination. Finally, I passed out from the pain and the pleasure of orgasm.

Day 9

They stripped me naked and tied up my upper body using the Japanese bondage method. They then tied my ankles, passed the ends of the ropes through the intersection of the ropes behind my back, and pulled my feet to my waist and back to secure them. Then they pushed me to the center of the hall, tied the rope hanging from the pulley to the ropes on my feet, and hung me up with my head down. Although it was my first time being hung upside down, I was not afraid at all because I had been hung up and tied up several times before. On the contrary, I found it very exciting. I learned from the newspaper that hanging upside down is popular in developed Western countries such as the United States and Japan, and is beneficial to human health. It’s really good to experience it yourself. Now being in an upside-down state can promote blood circulation throughout the body, improve blood supply to the brain, and it feels very comfortable hanging in the air.

As I was thinking with my eyes closed, I suddenly felt a stimulation in my breasts and lower body. I opened my eyes and saw that Wentao was squeezing my breasts hard with his hands, while Wu Guoze was pulling the rope that was tied around my labia with his hands, giving me double enjoyment. I couldn't help but moan, my nipples were swollen, my vaginal fluid was flowing out from my clitoris, and my thighs were wet. I subconsciously tried to struggle, but my hands were tied behind my back and my feet were tied tightly and hung upside down. I had no ability to resist and could only let my whole body sway in the air. The more I struggled, the more excited they became. The harder they used their hands to play with my nipples and vulva. My blood was boiling inside me, like a thousand horses galloping, but I was powerless. I wanted to kiss and hug them, but my hands and feet were tied. Jiale Weiqiang deliberately kept his mouth around mine to prevent me from kissing him. I could only struggle in the torment of lust, and the louder I screamed, the louder I screamed. Wentao grabbed my panties and stuffed them into my mouth, making me unable to make any sound and could only moan. At the same time, Wentao's hands increased the frequency of his movements and frantically played with my breasts and vagina. Not long after, I enjoyed another orgasm. My upside-down body kept shaking in the air. My hands tied behind my back wanted to break free from the ropes and grab their "little cannons", but I couldn't do it. My mouth was blocked and I couldn't make a sound. I was so anxious that I had to twist my head to express my excitement to them. I experienced the pleasure of sexual abuse again.

Day 10

Early in the morning, Wu Guo folded the police rope in half, placed it on the back of my neck, passed it forward through my armpits, wrapped it tightly around my upper arms twice, and then pulled it towards my back. It was pulled very tight. My arms were pulled back to the limit and my elbows were almost combined. I screamed, "Ouch!" Because her arms were pulled tightly against her back, her waist was bent 90 degrees, and her breasts stood higher on her chest than yesterday, almost breaking through her outer clothes. He quickly tightened the rope, twisted my hands hard behind my back, and tied my wrists tightly together. I moaned again. They made me stand in the middle of the hall and tied the rope on my back to a rope hanging from the ceiling to keep my body fixed. Wei Qiang took out a small iron chain with two small wooden clips at both ends. He clamped the small clips on my two nipples respectively, and then hung padlocks on the small chain, one, two, three. The padlocks hung on the chain and fell down. Their weight caused the small clips to pull my nipples outward, making me moan in pain.

At this time, Jiale took out a bottle of lubricant, opened the lid, scooped out a large piece with his fingers and smeared it on my vulva, then used a rope about half an inch thick to pass through my two labia coated with lubricant, and then passed the rope through the two iron pulleys on the roof. Wentao and Wu Guo each grabbed one end of the rope and began to gently pull the rope back and forth. At this time, I was standing with my hands tied up. The pulled ropes rubbed back and forth on my extremely sensitive clitoris and the tender flesh of my vaginal opening. There were wooden clips on my nipples and several padlocks hanging on them. The physical sensory stimulation brought to me by the sexual abuse became increasingly intense, and I could not help but beg for mercy. "Ouch! I can't stand it, dear brother. I really can't stand it anymore!" I moaned, and after a while, I enjoyed the joy of orgasm again.

Afterwards, they pulled the rope tighter until my toes touched the ground and then stopped and secured it. In this way, I had to stand on tiptoes to support the weight of my whole body. If I relaxed a little, the weight would shift to my shoulder blades and piercing pain would spread throughout my body. It was more uncomfortable than the way I was tied and hung the next day. The stimulation from the nipples that were clamped with wooden clips and hung with several padlocks was even more intense, and the orgasm brought by the extreme sexual abuse came wave after wave.

Day 11

They said they were going to the downtown area to have fun and buy some things today, but they wanted me to dress up before going out. Wentao found a thinner rope, put it on the back of my neck, wrapped it around my upper arms, tied it tightly, and pulled it tightly behind my back. Then pass the rope under the back of the neck and pull it down to tighten. However, he did not tie my hands. Instead, he tied another rope around my slender waist, passed the rope that bound my arms through the rope loop on the back of my waist, went down through the buttocks, tied a knot under my labia, then went up, passed through the rope in front of my waist, came back, and tied it tightly behind my back. In this way, my whole body had to be pushed forward. Although my hands were free, my whole body felt sore and numb when I moved them. He made me bend over again, and tied up my breasts tightly at the base, as they drooped due to bending over. After this rope suit was tied, the whole body was pulled tight. Especially the movement of the hands, which increases the feeling of tightness. I dressed myself and wore a short-sleeved top that just covered the ropes.

Then we took a bus to the downtown area. Because the rope tied behind my back was pulled down too tight, I had to keep my upper body straight, which made it very awkward to walk. My body felt like a stiff piece of steel. The knot in my vagina kept rubbing my clitoris, which made me itchy, just like a worm biting my vagina with every step I took. It was so irritating that I didn't know what to do and made me want to moan. I was very worried that others would notice my flaws, so I tried to take small steps, swing my arms, and keep my chest high and head held high. I even maintained this posture when sitting down to eat lunch. Because, if I move my arms, the ropes all over my body will be pulled, especially the knot in my vagina, which will take the opportunity to bite me unscrupulously, and my bound breasts will become swollen and uncomfortable; if I lower my head, the rope at the back of my neck will pull the ropes all over my body, making the ropes at the anus and vagina tighter, which is painful and stimulating; my breasts seem to be about to explode, hot and burning, and it is more like a pair of big hands are constantly kneading them. I want to moan but dare not. I bit my lips tightly, afraid of making any obscene sounds. But the more I do this, the more it shows off my proud devilish figure and feminine charm, which I can see from the envious eyes of the people around me. The rope always makes me feel like peeing, and it is very difficult to urinate. When I squat down, the rope seems to be breaking me.

By the time they finally finished shopping, it was almost evening, and both of their arms had turned purple due to poor blood circulation. As soon as I got into the car, I couldn't help myself and started moaning loudly. The orgasm pleasure followed one after another. My lower body was already wet and the seat was soaked with my vaginal fluid.

Day 12

They dragged me naked out of the bed, pulled my hands behind my back, folded my palms together above my back as if I were praying, and tied them up with hemp rope. This way of tying my hands makes my hands sore and uncomfortable, because the feeling of being bent backwards makes me feel like I’m going to have cramps at any time. Then, hemp rope was tightly wrapped around my breasts several times, and my arms, shoulders and other parts were tied tightly. Then I was forced to kneel down, my feet were bent upwards, and ropes were tied tightly together between my calves and thighs. He then clamped my nipples with iron clips, pulled up the knot near my knees, and connected it to the thick hemp rope hanging from the ceiling. Then I was pulled up and hung in the air with my head upside down.

Then, they used a very long and thick penis, with both ends of the same shape, lubricated it with saliva, and then inserted one end into my vagina. Because the penis is very long, I have to lift my hips with great effort, for fear that the penis will penetrate too deep. I was hung higher and higher, and they turned on the power of the big penis. I was stimulated by the strong and sudden vibration and hummed. The big penis was inserted deeply into my vagina. The strong vibration brought me pleasure and caused my hips to swing back and forth unconsciously. While immersed in this excitement, the blood rushed to my brain and the stimulation of the iron clamps on my nipples constantly triggered orgasms. They started pushing me and making me swing, and the harder they pushed, the higher I swung. Gravity triggered my fear, and the speed of swinging made my whole body tense up unconsciously. However, this feeling of free fall magically doubled my pleasure. When the speed was the fastest, my climax came.

Day 13

On this day, they played the videos they had taken of me over the past ten days with me. My face turned red and my heart beat fast, my body became restless, and before I knew it, a whole day had passed. At night, they inserted a dildo about one inch thick and eight inches long into my vagina. This dildo has many functions. It is divided into two parts. In addition to normal vibration, the dildo can imitate a man's penis to stretch back and forth in my vagina and can rotate in both directions, which deepens and increases the stimulation to my vagina and makes me excited. There are many contacts on this dildo that can discharge and stimulate my vagina and cervix. Because I have been gang-raped, I think the pain that gang rape brings me will not be more intense than this. They put another ricochet bullet in my anus and inserted a butt plug. Then, they put me in a tortoise shell bind, with three big knots pressing on my clitoris, labia and anus respectively. Then they tied my legs together at the knees, leaving about three inches of space between them. They put shackles on me, with only a foot of chain left between the shackles. A pair of bells were tied to the shackles, and they rang very loudly. They stuffed a ball gag into my mouth, tilted my face up and tied it behind my head. After putting a windbreaker on me, he stuffed me into the car and set off.

I didn't know where they were taking me, and even though I was terrified, the thrill of the unknown made me more excited. When the car drove about three kilometers and was close to the city, they stopped, pushed me out of the car, and drove away. This scared me to death. With the ball gag in my mouth, I couldn't shout out anything. Feeling lonely and helpless, I could only walk slowly and tentatively back the way I came. Fortunately, it was late now and there were few passers-by. The street lights and the headlights of passing vehicles seemed to me to be stripping me naked. I carefully avoided each light and moved in and out of the shadows.

A cool late autumn breeze swept across my tightly bound body. I felt my body getting even hotter. The dildo in my vagina and the bouncing bullet in my asshole were wriggling constantly. The ropes were still pulling my delicate labia and cute little nipples. As I slowly moved my steps, I tried my best to overcome my instinct to tighten my vagina. I felt my vaginal fluid flowing down the inside of my thighs. The bells on my feet sounded deafening in the quiet night and scared me. The sweat was flowing down the rope. The delicate skin had already been rubbed by the rough hemp rope, leaving a bloody mark. Now, as the sweat soaked her skin, the itchiness caused by the friction of the rope on her skin was accompanied by a stinging pain like a needle. With every step I took, I felt a pain in my private parts that made me tremble. Along with the pain, my vaginal fluid flowed out. In this torture, I experienced my first orgasm of the night. After the orgasm, I woke up and was very glad that no one passed by during this time.

I had orgasms all the way and had to stop after every step, otherwise the continuous orgasms would make me lose my mind. I felt more and more uncomfortable, but how could I walk fast with only a three-inch rope between my feet? It's three kilometers long. How long will it take for me to get back? Helpless, I let all kinds of restraints torture my body on the pole. The rotation of the dildo had become my pain. My breasts were standing up because of the pull of the rope, and the two blood-filled nipples were shining with pride in the night. My body was still leaning against the pole because if I fell to the ground, I wouldn't be able to stand up on my own. I struggled, trying to free my hands from the ropes behind my back. But it was in vain, the ropes still hung my slender hands mercilessly behind my back, and there was no way to break free. Just as I was struggling desperately, the dildo inserted between my legs was turned up to a higher gear, and an electric current hit my vagina and uterus. I felt a shock all over my body, and my vaginal fluid gushed out like water from a fire truck. My body was curled up tightly forward, and I couldn't help but tighten the dildo with my vagina, but the tighter I tightened, the greater the stimulation from the electric current and the insertion of the dildo, and I twisted my body and moaned.

Just as I was struggling hard, a small car drove past and then turned back and stopped beside me. I thought it was Wentao and others coming to pick me up, but it turned out to be a few strangers who got out. I tried my best to move my body, but it was of no use. I thought I was really finished now. Nothing good would happen if I fell into the hands of a stranger in this state. As soon as they hugged me, they noticed my appearance and became even more excited as they stuffed me into the car and laid me across their laps. I was shaking with fear, but inside I felt a strange excitement and anticipation. In the car, they took off my windbreaker, carefully checked my decorations, and said, "Your bondage technique is good, but it's still far behind ours! We'll let you try it all then. It will be exciting enough for you to enjoy, haha!" The excessive fear mixed with excitement and anticipation made me fall asleep.

Day 14

When I woke up, I found myself hanging on the steel beam of a truck, with my hands tied behind my back and unable to move, and my legs tied tightly together with ropes behind my back. Two thick ropes were passed through the ropes tied around my back and buttocks, and the other ends were tied to the steel beam on top of the truck, making me swing in the air. I struggled desperately, but it was useless. The pain made me cry: What happened to me? Where is this going? What awaits me?

In the boundless fear, I fell asleep again unknowingly. I don't know how long it was before the car finally stopped. I felt numb all over and the sound of the tide in my ears made me believe that we had reached the seaside. The car door opened with a bang, and the dazzling sunlight made me unable to open my eyes for a moment. Someone untied the rope on the roof, carried me out of the car. I was so scared and wanted to scream, but the ball in my mouth pressed my tongue tightly, so I could only make a whimpering sound.

Gradually, my eyes adjusted to the sunlight, and I saw a few men in plain clothes standing on the empty beach. Although their faces were stern, they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw me: "What a pretty girl!". I felt extremely ashamed to be exposed naked to the gazes of strange men. The man silently carried me onto a large fishing boat, and then others followed. After several people got on the boat, the boat set sail from the shore with a rumble. The man put me on the deck, skillfully untied the ropes on my body, took the ball out of my mouth, and brought me food and water. I moved my numb hands and feet, stared at him blankly, and asked him timidly in a hoarse voice: "Who are you!" The man slapped me hard: "Little slave, don't talk, eat!" Then he stood aside, watching me with tears in my eyes as I barely finished the meal with my numb hands. Of course, I also took this rare opportunity to recover.

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I fell to the deck in agony under the bondage all over my body, but they still tied a rope around my already handcuffed wrists and tightened it tightly, then passed the rope through the back and tied a knot, so that my arms were tightly pressed against my back. The other end passed through my lower back and tied around my thighs, and they bent my shackled feet backwards, bringing my calves together, and tied the rope tightly around my thighs, so that I could only moan with my mouth and shed tears. But soon, I was deprived of even the right to moan: a ball gag blocked my mouth again, its straps were connected to the straps behind my head and passed through my nose, pressing my head tightly, and a padlock locked it again! There was a creaking sound as two men pulled down a thick rope from the mast and passed it through the ropes that were tied around me. Suddenly I felt my body lighten and I was hung up by the rope. The iron ball also flew into the air and pulled my ankles down mercilessly with its cruel gravity. Pain, shame, fear and pleasure intertwined. My eyes were filled with tears. With the swaying of the ship and the traction from the rope and the iron ball from above and below, I swayed in the air.

I opened my hazy eyes and saw the entire ship within my field of vision through my hanging long hair. There was boundless ocean all around me, and no moving objects except for a few seabirds. Loneliness surrounded me, and the faces of Wentao and others appeared in my mind. I really wanted to shout their names, but only sobbing sounds came out of my mouth. : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : :

Although it was a summer night, the coldness of the sea suddenly woke me up. I had been hanging on this tall mast for about a whole day. "Am I still alive?" I thought. There was no moonlight, and the sea was pitch black. Only the faint lights in the cabin were shining. I really wished I was dead, but unfortunately: I was still alive. Faintly, one could hear the men's wild and crazy laughter. My numb body seemed to have left me, and only my tear-dried face could feel the biting sea breeze at night. The ball gag was still stubbornly attached to my mouth, making my teeth extremely sore. My throat, without any saliva to moisten it, felt like a fire was burning. The massager stuffed tightly in my lower body no longer turned, and the pain from my vagina tightening due to the pleasure kept coming to my mind. I mustered up all my strength to move my limbs, but apart from the excruciating pain in my bones, my efforts only caused my unconscious torso to swing slightly a few times helplessly under the pull of the rope.

Listening to the wild laughter coming from far away, the immense pain, loss and loneliness made my tears flow again. I really wanted to hit my head against a wall and die, but the tight restraints on my body deprived me of even this last bit of rights. Helpless and anxious, I let out a hoarse and heart-wrenching cry from my throat. My desperate struggle caused the wooden mast to shake slightly. A strange feeling came from the slight friction between the massager clamped between my tightly closed thighs and my vagina, and this feeling made all my muscles extremely tense again. The struggle of my limbs and the bumpy hull made my body drift rapidly. The climax came again, but the pleasure was soon replaced by pain - Oh my God, when will this day end! What is waiting for me?

Day 15

The sky gradually brightened and an island gradually came into view. I estimated that we should have left the country and reached the high seas. At this time, they let me down. Suddenly, a strange feeling came from the lower body, pleasure mixed with numbness all over, and the sphincter kept contracting and relaxing. At the same time, the heels of the leather boots were too high, my foot twisted, my body tilted, and I couldn't support myself and fell down, hitting the ground hard! But I did not feel the pain of the collision. My lower body contracted wildly and uncontrollably. My screams turned into moans of pleasure. I felt a chill between my thighs and the honey gushed out again. My legs twitched and stretched straight. The iron ball rolled on the ground. The chain was stretched so tight that it made a rattling sound. Because the chain was not long, it restrained the collar. A burst of suffocation made me dizzy and I stopped moaning.

The boat had reached the shore and put up a gangplank more than 1 meter wide. They pulled me up. I tried hard to keep my balance and looked up at the road in front of me. There was still a long way to go after the springboard. It was very difficult to walk with iron balls locked on my feet and being tied up, not to mention that there were vibrators stuffed in my vagina and anus! I tried to straighten my waist but couldn't stand up, and my legs were shaking unsteadily from side to side. I stared with my eyes wide open and tried to beg for mercy, but all I could make was a whimpering sound mixed with moans of pleasure. I held back my tears, bit the ball gag tightly, and tightened my tightly bound arms, and walked away staggeringly. My high-heeled leather boots stepped irregularly on the wooden boards, and the heavy iron ball hung behind me. It took a lot of effort to take a step. My towering breasts trembled with the rhythm of the vibrator. I didn't know whether I was enjoying or enduring this kind of abuse in broad daylight. Several times, I almost fell from the more than one-meter-wide springboard into the deep sea.

A burly man followed me from behind, whipping me fiercely with a whip in his hand: "How long are you going to walk? Hurry up!" I had to walk a few steps faster. Although it was painful, I felt a little happy in my heart. I just hoped that the whip would not stop. The cleverly tied ropes made me truly experience the beauty of being abused. I couldn't help struggling desperately against the ropes, and there was no part of my body that was not tied tightly together. I clenched my fists and grabbed the chain behind me. I moaned loudly without disguising my voice. My mind was blank except for the word "orgasm"! —Have I really become a super masochist! I don’t care, just feel the pleasure that is coming at me first! After the climax, the body slowly cooled down, but the whip never stopped. The man's voice became cold: "You are enjoying it, how long shall I wait for you here, bitch! Go away, no one will carry you back!"

I walked slowly towards the empty beach for about twenty minutes, hunched over my snow-white naked body with blood marks from the ropes and chains hanging down my back. The whip was still hitting me, and the cursing hadn't stopped. In order to suffer less pain, I forced myself to quicken my pace and walked towards Yelin on the shore.

Beyond the coconut grove is a completely different world, a relatively prosperous market town where all the houses are made of wood. The first thing that caught my eye was a not-so-big square. On the square, there were several tall, bizarre racks made of thick logs. On them were several naked girls, as young and beautiful as me, tied and hung in various postures. Several men were whipping them with whips and bamboo sticks, and two men were filming with cameras on their shoulders. Their pretty faces were distorted with pain, and their beautiful bodies were covered with scars from the beatings. Everything before my eyes made me feel extremely terrified.

Because I was a new arrival and was stunningly beautiful, I immediately attracted the attention of people in the square and on the street. "Wow, what a beautiful little slave!" I could see that they were very surprised. The more surprised they were, the more frightened I became. I almost despaired when thinking about what would happen in the future, but of course there was a glimmer of hope deep in my heart. I was dragged into a wooden house and thrown on the floor, lying face down and unable to move. A cold voice came from behind me: "Miss, you have come a long way, this is your room, take a good rest here first, someone will call you for lunch!"

I don't know what they did to my back, but my body, which was originally on the ground, rose high into the air again. After hanging me up, they opened the lock of the iron ball under my feet, and locked the shackles to an iron chain that went through a wooden pillar in the house, so that my body, which was hanging in the air, could not move. They also tossed a bunch of keys in their hands twice, sneered, and went out. The wooden door was pushed shut and locked.

The room became quiet and I stopped crying in vain. I opened my red and swollen eyes and adjusted to the dimness in the room for a while, then looked around: this was a room of about 20 to 30 square meters with simple furnishings. At the innermost part, there were two thick wooden pillars separated from each other, with iron chains on them at a height of one person, and my feet were locked to one of the pillars. Quilts were neatly placed in the corner, and there was a strange wooden frame about half a person's height. A triangular wooden frame with a pointed corner pointing upward was nailed to a wooden pillar at one end and supported by a round log in the shape of a horse's head at the other end (I later learned that this was called a wooden horse); in the center of the room was a large object covered with black cloth (an iron cage); high beams were hung with turned-off electric lights and several pulleys, with several ropes hanging from them. I was hung by one of the ropes at a height of one person from the ground. My legs were fixed with iron chains and could not hang down naturally, which made me very painful. There was no use kicking a few times, so I simply stopped moving to avoid more pain, and fell into a deep sleep without knowing it.

After I was woken up, they untied me and took me to another room. When I entered the room, I was shocked by the scene in front of me: there were seven or eight beautiful girls sitting around a few low dining tables in the room. They were wearing high leather boots like me and were tied up with collars around their necks. Then they removed all our restraints and allowed us to eat.

After the meal, we were allowed to take a nice hot bath. While bathing, we stretched our hands, feet and bodies which were numb from being bound. At the same time, we chatted. They all claimed that they were kidnapped. During the chat, I got to know their names (the specific names are kept secret because three of them look very similar to several well-known singers, actors and models nowadays, but I can't be sure). I will call them by their nicknames: Xiaoying, Xiaoqing, Xiaorong, Xiaoliang, Xiaomin, Xiaoying and Xiaomei.

After washing for about twenty minutes, she was kicked out by the man. The men brought some short ropes and simply handcuffed our hands behind our backs and tied them tightly at the wrists. I was very surprised and a little disappointed at that time. The men then used nipple clamps with a 1-meter-long thin chain to clamp our two nipples. The other end of the thin chain was buckled on the wrists of another girl who was tied behind her back. They were connected one by one, one meter apart. I was at the front, with the other end of the thin chain held in a man's hand. He exerted a little force, and the pain in my nipples made me follow him obediently. At the same time, it prompted another girl to follow obediently. In this way, we were led out of the room and walked on the street.

The onlookers were amazed at our looks and figures, and pointed at us. I heard a voice say, "She is the most beautiful among the group." Many people came forward to touch our naked bodies, and the other men who were guarding us quickly pushed them away.

The most disappointing thing was that when we became the center of people's attention and discussion, tension, shame, stimulation and pain from my nipples all attacked my brain at the same time, and everything turned into pleasure. My whole body felt an indescribable heat and impulse. Mucus began to flow out of my lower body. I tried my best to tighten the opening of my vagina, but it was completely useless. I could clearly feel a cold and wet feeling on my thighs. I was terrified. Walking on the street in this posture was already extremely shameful. If someone discovered that my lower body was wet in public, it would not only be humiliating but also obscene.

I was shaking with fear when suddenly someone shouted, "Look at this slut. She's already wet before the man even gets in front of her. Look at the water flowing down her legs!" My mind went blank and I didn't dare to take a step.

In this way, we were led to the stage in the square. There was a dense crowd of people below the stage. Behind the tables in the front row sat more than a dozen wealthy men of various skin colors, probably all big bosses. The men unbuckled the other end of the thin chains of our nipple clamps and hung a number tag on each buckle. I was number 1, Xiaoying was number 2, Xiaoqing was number 3, Xiaorong was number 4, Xiaoliang was number 5, Xiaomin was number 6, Xiaoying was number 7, and Xiaomei was number 8. Then they asked us to walk on the stage for a few minutes, and then stand side by side.

At this time, the host announced: "The auction begins." I was shocked and thought, "What? They are going to sell us off? It's really over now." Just when I was feeling boundless fear and despair, the auction had already begun. All the big bosses in the front row came up to the stage, their lustful eyes fixed on us, and they touched, pinched and held our hands. Breasts, vagina, thighs, slender hands, delicate face, red lips, every part was touched and pinched, making me have multiple orgasms and feel dizzy. The intense stimulation quickly spread throughout my body like a flame. I really couldn't help it and began to moan softly.

At the urging of the host, they reluctantly walked off the stage and returned to their seats. The host announced: "The auction officially begins from number 8, and the starting price is $60,000." The big bosses in the front row kept raising their placards until the hammer fell at $450,000. I was the last one to be auctioned. The starting bid was $200,000. The competition was quite fierce and the price kept rising until a big white boss shouted out the highest price of the auction, $1.05 million. The deal was completed, $250,000 more than the previous highest price (Xiaoying).

After the auction, I thought I would be taken away by the big white boss immediately, but unexpectedly we were taken back to the cabin (I later learned that this lawless island is one of the resorts for sadistic bosses from all over the world. There are more than 500 staff members and their families on the island. Such auctions are held about once every two weeks. The bosses who won the female slaves all put forward their own training requirements and signed a training contract with the seller as usual. The seller was responsible for the training for the first 5 days, and then the big boss would personally train them).

They didn't do anything to me that night. I was just locked in an iron cage in my room, which was covered with a straw mat. Although I was worried about the uncertain future and they could do anything on this lawless island, I was exhausted after a day of trouble and fell asleep quickly.

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Day 16

After breakfast, the eight of us girls were taken to the dressing room, where eight makeup artists put on very delicate and colorful makeup in front of the mirror. Then we were tied up and strung together by eight men just like we did yesterday afternoon, and paraded through the street, attracting a large crowd of passers-by to surround us. When we arrived in front of a wooden building with two big red lanterns hanging on it, called "Red Lantern Seafood Restaurant", the two men untied Xiaoying and me who were at the front, while Xiaoqing, Xiaorong and the other girls continued to be led forward.

Two men shouted into the building, "Boss, how about we arrange two free door receptionists for you?", and immediately a group of people poured out of the building. There is a gate pavilion at the entrance of the seafood restaurant. The pavilion has two stainless steel pipe pillars, about 30 cm thick, and an iron ring two meters away from the pillars. In full view of everyone, two men made Xiaoying and I stand with our backs against a steel pipe and began to tie us up. Xiaoying's hands were raised above her head and tied to the iron ring of the pillar. Her breasts were tied in an 8 shape. Her legs were spread apart and tied to a horizontal bar on the ground under the pillar. Her buttocks were pushed outward by a hard object extending from the pillar, and her charming naked body was bent into a bow shape. I was tied up in the Japanese style, and it was tied very tightly. I sobbed in pain. Due to the pressure of the rope, my breasts appeared fuller and firmer. After being tied up, I was hung on an iron ring, and my feet were tied to pillars with their feet facing upwards and spread apart to the left and right, which just exposed a woman's private parts completely to people.

More and more people came to the seafood restaurant. When the guests came in and out saw Xiaoying and I tied up in a welcoming position on the steel pillar, they were all very excited. They all came forward to touch and kiss our bright faces, delicate red lips, tall nipples, and delicate lower bodies. Some even lifted the ropes and said, "Miss, you have such a beautiful face!" "You have such long eyelashes! And they are real!" "What a sexy figure!" "You are tied up so cool!"

I was nervous, helpless, and struggling to accept the "appreciation", but the physical and sensory stimulation brought to me by the extreme sexual abuse became more and more intense, making my blood boil. I threw shame aside, and couldn't help but moaning, welcoming wave after wave of unbearable climaxes. The waves of pleasure that followed lifted me into the air. At this time, the empty space in my body was deep in my vagina, waiting for the strongest stimulation. Although all the guests had erected their hard objects, they were touching the entrance of my vagina through a layer of pants. Many guests also secretly unzipped their zippers and wanted to enter my vagina. Unfortunately, they were stopped by the two men who were guarding us. This situation almost never stopped during the day, and it was even more lively at night. The spotlights at the door were all focused on the two of us, and there were always more than four men having sex with me at the same time, and sometimes there were even women. well! I really don’t know how I managed to get through that day and night.

On the early morning of the seventeenth day, when the sun jumped out of the sea, two men on duty untied us and took us back to the wooden house. The other girls were also brought back one after another. Although we were hungry, tired and numb at this time, what we wanted most was to sleep, and they were really kind and let us sleep for the whole morning.

After lunch, I was taken back to my room, where my hands and feet were handcuffed and shackled tightly to two wooden pillars in a spread-eagle position, and a ball gag was put in my mouth. A man who looked like a doctor took out a medicine labeled in English from the box and smeared it on my two erect nipples with a cotton swab. He then took out a steel needle with a diameter of about 2 mm, dipped it in the medicine, and was going to pierce my left nipple. I was so scared that I kept backing away, but it was no use. A heart-wrenching pain attacked my brain nerves from my left nipple, and I trembled all over in pain. I whimpered and screamed in pain. Unexpectedly, another sharp pain came from my right nipple, and I fainted from the pain.

When I woke up, I was lying in an iron cage with shackles on my hands and feet. Every time I moved, they made a rattling sound. My breasts were aching slightly. Nipple rings had been put on my nipples, but there was no redness or swelling. It seemed that the medicine had a very good anti-inflammatory effect. It was gradually getting dark, and they didn't come to tie me up again, but I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. I thought about how I was pierced in the nipples during the day without any anesthesia. I could only imagine what would happen in the future... The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. I really wanted to kill myself by hitting my head against the wall, but I was unwilling to do so because I was still a policewoman! I should grit my teeth and hold on. My heart also wants to taste the unexpected and more exciting feeling of being abused.

Day 18

After breakfast, a rough man came up behind me, folded a long white rope in half and put it around my neck. I knew it was a Chinese-style bondage, and it was tied very tightly. My hands were pulled up to the limit, with my fingertips facing up and my palms clasped together, and the rope hung high on my back. I twitched in pain, and the rope cut deeply into my snow-white flesh, turning it purple. He then passed a thin rope through my nipple rings, tied a knot, and then led me forward.

After turning a few corners, we arrived at a large hall, which was about 30 meters long and 15 meters wide. There was not a single window in the entire hall. Various ropes, whips, handcuffs, chains, and other torture instruments were hung on the walls on both sides; dozens of large torture instruments were lined up on both sides: such as various electric shock devices, gallows, various suspension equipment, and other horrifying torture instruments and obscene tools; there was a row of upright steel pipes against the front and back walls, with a diameter of about ten centimeters. Two parallel steel beam guides are installed on the middle ceiling, with seven or eight pulleys on the guides, and several pulleys installed on them. Hanging from the pulleys are either iron chains or ropes. At this time, Xiaoying and the others were also tied up and brought here one after another.

They pushed me under a pulley, and a man pressed a button. A stainless steel hook like an anchor connected by an iron chain hung down from the pulley. An anchor has three hooks, but this one has only two curved hooks, about 3 cm thick, with round tips. While I was in a daze, the man hooked the curved hook into my lower body and reached the core of my flower. This stimulation made the hot feeling that had been accumulated in me burst out all at once, and I moaned loudly. I just heard the man curse, "Whore!" I was so ashamed that I wanted to hide, but I was hooked and couldn't.