The Jade Concealment Chronicle

Six water buffaloes were enough, arranged in three rows, pulling a large, square wooden cart. Extending half a meter from the sides of the cart at the base, these extensions were clearly not for seating. Along the edges of the cart's body, ten pairs of breast clamps were densely fixed with wrought iron. Above the breast clamps, neck and foot stocks were nailed to the cart, neatly aligned. Twenty stocks per cart, six hundred stocks across thirty carts, and this was before any battle. Xuan Kongteng could already envision Murong Ying's five hundred female guards stripped bare, bound tightly, their fleshy buttocks presented forward, their delicate feet arched back and shackled to their necks. Their buttocks would be impaled with dildos, their pretty faces flushed red, only able to whimper and cry out through gagged mouths. The thought alone made Xuan Kongteng's cock hard. On the other side, even on the battlefield, they would be bound before being taken. Bound by hemp ropes that dug into her breasts, Wen Wan Jue’s delicate arms were tightly secured behind her back. She gnawed on her silver teeth, filled with shame and anger. Fortunately, her body was draped with a cloak, concealing her fair flesh, her bound buttocks with the dildo inserted, and her rear from the sight of the soldiers. A dog collar encircled her neck, its leash held shamefully in Xuan Kongteng's hand. Accustomed to being led like a bitch, Wen Wan Jue managed to endure it. Her hands, bound behind her back beneath the cloak, were loosely clasped. Though her buttocks felt stretched and full, the vibrator had not yet been activated. Following Xuan Kongteng, she curiously observed the heavy iron pipes being loaded onto the cart, along with boxes of black powder. "You dog official, what is this?" "These are neck and foot stocks. Insert the head into the first hole, then spread the delicate legs and shackle them into these two holes in front. As for the breast clamps, Jue Nu, you use them often, don't you recognize them?" Xuan Kongteng spoke with great enthusiasm about this convenient style of slave cart, gesturing animatedly. "Jue Nu, since you're so curious, wait until tonight when Master takes you to try it out. Shackled with your feet high above, your breasts clamped, and your ass fucked in the wilderness, it will be absolutely orgasmic!" Who asked about that! Listening to Xuan Kongteng's vivid descriptions, Wen Wan Jue was almost ashamed enough to burrow into the ground, forgetting her curiosity about the large iron tubes. Fortunately, comparing oneself to others could be disheartening. She, a dignified female knight, had been reduced to a bitch, which was shameful enough. However, compared to Wang Jianjun, she was still somewhat fortunate. As they spoke and prepared to depart, Xuan Da Jian and Xuan Lao Qi respectfully carried out a round wooden barrel. "Master! Your 'daily' necessities have also been packed. Shall we load them onto the carriage now?" "Oh? Let me see!" A curved small door was opened on the side of the wooden barrel. The lock was undone, and with a creak, the door swung open, revealing two naked girls within Xuan Kongteng's sight. It was the large-scale binding Xuan Kongteng favored. Liu Xiniang's delicate legs were crossed and bound to the bottom of the barrel. The muscles of her bound legs were beautifully displayed. The binding posture was a combination of the five-flower binding and Japanese Shibari. Her delicate body was further constricted by breast ropes around her chest, clamping her breasts. The ropes encircling her arms were sensually tightened around her well-formed, fleshy, but not thick, delicate arms. Despite her arms being bound behind her and her legs crossed, with a vibrator inserted into her buttocks, she would likely be vibrated and have her flesh buttocks disciplined until the lemon battery ran out. Yet, with her breasts held high and a ball gag in her mouth, Liu Xiniang's face was filled with enjoyment. This was because the larger half of her pretty face was buried in her favorite senior sister's pair of slender breasts. Her long, delicate legs were bound, and her senior sister's pussy was impaled by the double-headed dildo extending from within her. Connected to her senior sister's ass, they could suffer together. It was simply too exciting! Riding on top of this perverted little girl who was obsessed with her senior sister, Wang Dajia was not as comfortable. Her delicate legs were shamefully tightly bound, and her small The third day, they moved to another location. "Mmmph~ Nnngh~" This time, she was suspended. Two ropes, one above and one below, cinched her breasts and bound her delicate body. They were also tied tightly under her armpits, forcing Wen Wan Jue's arms to remain pressed firmly against Xuan Kong Teng's sides. Her hands were crossed and bound behind her back, and no matter how she struggled, they wouldn't loosen, leaving her with no choice but to submit with her hands tied behind her. The ropes slung from her shoulders hooked onto the restraints for her lower breasts. As four ropes pulled taut on the bindings around her arms, the tightening cords lifted her breasts into an exceptionally round and lewd shape. Her legs, which were well-defined and shapely from her martial arts training, were now also bound and bent. Her small feet were almost touching her beautiful buttocks. There were two bindings around her ankles and two more above and below her knees. The rope at her knees was then suspended from a ceiling beam. A strap, like a thong, was also wrapped around her slender waist, digging into the shame-filled crevice of Wen Wan Jue's peach-like buttocks. This was also suspended from the ceiling beam. However, the suspension ropes were merely taut and not bearing her full weight. This was because a table was thoughtfully placed beneath her. Fearing she might suffocate from chest compression, a cutout was made beneath her breasts, allowing her perky breasts to hang through the perfectly sized opening. Yet, Xuan Kong Teng's pursuit of restraint was truly extreme. Two round rods were inserted through pre-drilled holes beneath the table, one on each side, encircling her beautiful breasts and clamping them onto the heavy table as if she were wearing a breast gag. Her hair was brushed back and tied into a section with a colored cord, then let loose like a waterfall, styled into the typical high ponytail of a female warrior. This section, cinched by the colored cord, was then wrapped with a hemp rope and suspended from the bindings behind her back, forcing Wen Wan Jue to lift her delicate head in shame. Her beautiful eyes were covered by a thick leather eye mask, and her mouth was forced to bite down on a soft cork gag wrapped in black leather. Two ropes were tied behind her head, forcing Wen Wan Jue to bite down in extreme shame, unable to spit it out. Even though she was bound so tightly and her breasts were shackled, Wen Wan Jue couldn't help but writhe restlessly. She twisted in shame, her hair pulled taut, and her shackled breasts tugged slightly, elongating her delicate breasts. Her bent legs shifted slightly from side to side, and her bound hands twisted futilely at the ropes. Her entire delicate body trembled, as if she were forcibly enduring something. Her chest heaved violently, and her small mouth let out soft, unbearable moans. "How is it! Jue slave! Comfortable?" Hearing the voice, Wen Wan Jue's head snapped towards the sound as if she had found a savior. She whimpered and cried out, biting down on the gag, utterly unable to bear it. The next second, the thick eye mask covering her beautiful eyes was removed. Xuan Kong Teng, dressed in a robe, appeared before her with a wicked smile on his honest, handsome face. This was a warehouse behind an yamen, which Xuan Kong Teng had emptied out. Besides the table in the center where Wen Wan Jue was suspended, two rows of similar tables, also with breast cutouts and simple breast gags, were arranged around the room. Some distance away, near the window, several wooden donkeys used for executing female criminals were suddenly placed. Unlike ordinary wooden donkeys, the backs of these were made of two stacked wooden boards, forming a pointed back, making them look exceptionally ferocious and evil. The walls were densely hung with various types of whips, dildos, and shackles, making the woman's face flush crimson. After removing the eye mask, Xuan Kong Teng, while taking out the gag from her mouth, declared with a lecherous grin and great ambition, "Before long, this room will be filled with sex slaves like you, Jue girl. Then, Jue slave, you will be the leader of all the mother dogs! Look forward to it!" Look forward to what nonsense. Panting continuously, Wen Wan Jue moaned in unbearable agony and cried out anxiously. "Quick... quick, take it out, I really... I really can't take it anymore!" "Wow! Still got energy after a whole night! Not bad!" "Bullshit!" Since her capture, Liu Xiniang's delicate body hadn't been clothed. Her fair, well-toned flesh lay sprawled on a large rock beside the cave. Her pair of full, firm breasts were flattened and rounded against the rough stone, like two plush pillows, their nipples pressed deep into her elastic, firm flesh. This time, she'd been bound with a barbarian method from the Western Qin Kingdom. Her arms were tied from shoulder to elbow, then to her wrists, stretched straight back and secured firmly behind her, resting against her equally perky, firm buttocks. Her slender, strong legs were then bound together at the ankles and folded forward, tied to the ropes binding her wrists, resting against her soft, yielding flesh. Admittedly, this binding method, used for fierce Western Germanic women, suited her quite well, a muscular barbarian girl. Today, Xuan Kong Teng had shown some mercy, not tying her braided hair too tightly, allowing her chin to rest on the rock. But it was still unbearable! Her sensitive nipples chafed against the rough stone. Between her legs, spread wide in a humiliating posture due to the cross-binding, two vibrators coated in aphrodisiacs were continuously stimulating Liu Xiniang's sensitive rear, causing a small pool of lustful fluid to flow like a babbling brook. Moreover, Xuan Kong Teng had been muttering about "slow work makes fine products" this time. The lemons providing power to the vibrators were already half-depleted, making them buzz like mosquitos. While the initial sensation wasn't intense, she couldn't endure hours of continuous stimulation to her honeyed orifice! Continuously being trained, Liu Xiniang felt her buttocks grow numb and tingly, her desire flaring, yet she was still far from climax. Frustrated, she moaned. Then, at some point, an ant crawled onto her smooth breasts, from her shoulder to her cheek, and finally to the tip of Liu Xiniang's delicate nose. Startled from her trance of buttock-training, Liu Xiniang's large eyes widened. Instinctively, she tried to flick her hand to crush the unwelcome intruder. But after several attempts to pull her hands forward, not only did her hands remain bound, but the movement also tugged at the ropes securing the two dildos, pressing the hard phalluses against her womb. The rough leather rubbed against her thoroughly trained flesh, causing her to tremble. Her bound feet were also pulled forward. With a groan, Liu Xiniang, naked and bound, abandoned this futile thought and resigned herself to continuing the lewd training of her orifice with her hands tied behind her back. Whether it enjoyed the scenery on her delicate nose or was simply lost, the ant remained on Liu Xiniang's small nose, circling around. The sight made her beautiful eyes nearly cross as she stared at the tiny creature with tragic intensity. Pitiable Liu Xiniang, whose arms possessed the strength of a thousand pounds, a female warrior who could cut down enemy generals and vanguard on the battlefield, was now being tormented by a tiny ant under a few large ropes. Her buttocks were already numb and itching from the stimulation, and now her cute, delicate nose was also tickled, making Liu Xiniang's small mouth twitch with discomfort. Uncomfortable, she arched her buttocks, which were stuffed full, and dragged her delicate body forward on her knees like a caterpillar. Her soft breasts flattened upwards. Her pink lower lip protruded. Unwilling to give in, and with her hands firmly bound behind her, Liu Xiniang, in a fit of exasperation, blew forcefully upwards towards her nose. "Hoo~~~ Hoo~~~~~" The gusts of air made her bangs flutter upwards. Finally, the unwelcome guest was thrown into disarray. But this little ant, with the same stubbornness as the lady, had its feet blown away, yet it seemed to shout, "Face the wind!" It used its mandibles to bite down on Liu Xiniang's nose tip, causing her body to tremble with a mixture of pain and anger. No matter how much she blew, she couldn't shake it off! She had truly become this dog official's bitch! Covered only by a robe, the Japanese breast-binding contraption from last night remained in place. Two thick wooden dildos were still inserted into her ass. Just as she thought she had exhausted her desire, this dog official, timing it perfectly, immediately replaced them with a lemon, forcing her to endure his cross-dressing vibrator training, leaving her ass slick and wet. He led her by the neck with a dog leash down to the dungeon. Her cloak wasn't tied tightly, and with any significant movement, the front would split open, exposing her full breasts adorned with nipple bells and her ass with the vibrator inserted. Her hands, however, were securely bound behind her back. Seeing her body exposed from time to time, Wen Wan Jue felt utterly helpless. She had to train her body while simultaneously training her mind. The shame was almost too much for this little chivalrous woman! With her hands bound in extreme shame, she was led by Xuan Kong Teng down to the dungeon. Looking at the prison cells of the Fang family, Wen Wan Jue's heart pounded violently. Fang Zhao's threat last night to cut off her breasts was no idle threat. In the torture chamber, at least three or four breast-cutting knives were displayed, along with knives for cutting tongues, branding irons, ropes, and whips with barbs. Some torture instruments even bore dark bloodstains, hinting at the torment suffered by the "bitches" who had been tortured here. Wen Wan Jue's back grew cold just looking at them. "Throw them all out and burn them! A good bitch should be meticulously bound and slowly trained with a cock and aphrodisiacs! What's the fun in playing with them until they're broken? Such vulgar people!" Xuan Kong Teng's sudden, forceful command made Wen Wan Jue's eyes light up with a flicker of hope. However, as she listened to the rest of his words, she couldn't help but feel speechless. What a lustful and shameless dog official! "County Magistrate, this is the one!" Bypassing the torture chamber where the Fang family abused their prisoners, they arrived at the first cell. A heavy wooden box stood prominently in the center of the dungeon, seemingly trembling faintly. After a moment of stunned observation, Xuan Kong Teng personally approached the box. Assuming the key to the lock had been burned to ashes along with Fang Zhao's fat body, he casually pulled out a revolver, reminiscent of Isshin Ashina's, from his sleeve and blasted the lock off with a loud bang. Lifting the lid, both Xuan Kong Teng and Wen Wan Jue's eyes widened. Inside the box, a young girl was tightly bound! The entire box was custom-made, a specialized tool for restraining bitches. The girl within was stripped bare. Her arms were bound tightly behind her back in a chest-binding knot, and her legs were bent and tied, spread open like a roasted turkey leg. She was nestled into a specially carved groove that perfectly fit her delicate body. Furthermore, four hard wooden planks were fixed to the surface "Faster! Bitch!" Long Yunfeng had never been so insulted since her debut. In the outhouse of the镖局 (biao ju - escort agency), the hem of her black robe was lifted high, and the chastity cloth wrapped around her full, perky buttocks was removed, exposing more than half of her fair, firm ass. Her jade-like arms had been bound by the Xiao brothers two days prior, tied high behind her back with hemp rope that also squeezed her breasts. While squatting over the latrine trench, the rope binding her shamefully uncomfortable groin was finally loosened, only to be replaced by a dog collar locked around her tender neck, complete with a leash. Two fierce, bearded escorts were leering and ogling her as she relieved herself. With her hands bound behind her back and her legs forced apart, exposing her honeyed cleft as she squatted over the trench, being crudely spied upon by two escorts, the humiliated Long Yunfeng truly wished she could break free from her bonds and strangle the two bastards with her bare hands, then go on a rampage through the Changwei Escort Agency. But just as her body trembled with shame and her mind warred between reason and murderous intent, an insulting remark from an escort suddenly extinguished her killing intent. "Filthy bitch, hurry up! Stop pretending to be a lady. Once you're at Xingnu Mountain Villa, you'll be a whore for a thousand men, ridden by ten thousand! They'll all fuck you till you piss yourself! What's the big deal if I watch you take a piss?" She was indeed being humiliated beyond measure, but the instigator wasn't here. It was all because of the "Fuhua List" by that lecherous master Xuankong Teng, whose penis should be cut off and steeped in wine. These scoundrels from the Changwei Escort Agency were not to blame, but Xuankong Teng couldn't be easily caught. If word got out, finding him to kill him would be difficult! As a mature woman in her thirties, Long Yunfeng's patience was beyond ordinary imagination. With this thought, her body, trembling with rage, finally stilled. Her jade hands, tightly bound behind her back, clenched into fists. Her chest heaved as she took several deep breaths, then with a mighty effort, amidst the extreme humiliation of being forced to defecate, a stream of golden, mature woman's sacred water shot out from Long Yunfeng's honeyed cleft, splashing into the latrine. ... "Mmm..." Even though she had made up her mind, Long Yunfeng's body trembled violently again from the humiliation. The escort in front pulled the dog leash around her neck straight, like leading a dog. The escort behind walked along, his right hand falling onto her flesh buttocks, continuously rubbing her full, soft buttocks. Her robe and chastity cloth were not put back on, leaving her shamefully exposed as she was escorted, the humiliated Flying Demoness's murderous intent brewing in her eyes. Fortunately, this was a secret transport, and the escorts were all confidantes of Lin Miao'er. No third person could see. Otherwise, who knew if the proud Flying Demoness would completely lose her mind and immediately unleash her fury. "In you go, bitch!" Completely unaware that she was hovering on the brink of death, the escort who had been holding the dog leash opened the iron gate of the transport carriage and went in first. As she was led to the carriage, the escort who had been rubbing Long Yunfeng's buttocks pushed her hard from behind, making her stagger and stumble into the carriage. Not bad. Although it wasn't a carriage specifically designed for debauchery and pleasure like Xuankong Teng's, the Changwei Escort Agency, with its over two hundred years of history, had its own methods for transporting major criminals. The entire interior of the carriage was made of iron bars two fingers thick. The only three windows were fixed with bars as thick as a thumb. If not for the windows, it would have been a giant iron box. In the center of the carriage stood two execution pillars as thick as thighs. The surroundings were filled with thick and heavy iron shackles and chains. On the ground, there were more than just a few grooves standing ominously. "Mmm~" With a muffled groan, Long Yunfeng was pushed between the two thick execution pillars. She was then forced to squat down. Immediately, the two escorts each took half of a neck shackle. First, they inserted the fork-shaped iron rod of the neck shackle into the long, round hole specially left in the execution pillar. The rectangular shackle head with a neck notch was placed upwards. They held Long Yunfeng's jade neck, making her stand up slightly, and had her put her head into the shackle hole. Then, they pressed the two halves of the shackle down, perfectly aligning with Long Yunfeng's squatting height, and firmly locked her head in the shackle. Bang~ Bang~, with bursts of heavy impacts, the two escorts found two iron wedges and hammered them into the remaining holes of the neck shackle, completely securing the neck shackle to the execution pillar. In front of Long Yunfeng's disdainful gaze, her neck was shackled. "Waaah~" Using the same method, they shackled the Flying Demoness's slender yet powerful waist with a waist shackle and locked it. Suddenly, with an unbearable moan, Long Yunfeng squatted on the ground. Her two long, firm legs were forcibly pried apart by the two escorts. This time, they brought out vertical iron leg shackles shaped to fit her thighs and calves. Each side, weighing a full fifty pounds, was clamped onto her folded legs, and then secured with several locks. Not just shackles, but also eight ground locks, fastened into the specially made leg shackle grooves on the iron prison cart floor. The perfectly fitted shackles made the two heavy square iron blocks seem to have grown onto Long Yunfeng's jade legs, biting tightly onto her thighs and calves, forcing her to squat shamefully with her legs spread. This was not the end. After shackling her legs, the two escorts actually threaded two ropes through the inside of her knees, from her leg bends, and pulled them outwards, forcing her legs into a full split, like an "one-word horse," and tied them to iron rings on either side of the execution pillar. Between her buttocks, her pink, tender honeyed cleft and the wrinkled little chrysanthemum of her rear were shamefully exposed. Believing the restraint was over, Long Yunfeng took a breath, only to feel a sudden pain in her rear. To her incredulous wide-eyed gaze, an escort, holding a rough iron dildo, forcefully inserted it into her tight, fleshy rear. Even the silent Long Yunfeng couldn't help it. As it was inserted, the muscles of her bound jade arms bulged, tightening the hemp rope. The muscles in her squatting jade legs also bulged, making the iron leg shackles creak and groan. Raising her head, enduring the unbearable sensation, she roared in anger. "What the hell is this, Waaah! Get it out!!!" "It's a butt plug!" Showing no intention of stopping, the escort hummed proudly as he fully inserted the heavy iron object into Long Yunfeng's body. "Can't take it already? Once you get to Xingnu Mountain Villa, they'll shove countless dicks up your ass. I'm just helping you get used to it, and saving myself the trouble of cleaning up if this slutty bitch soils herself in the prison cart!" "There are two more!" "Mmm~" Having traveled the martial world for many years, the mature Long Yunfeng, though unmarried, was no longer a virgin. However, in the past, she was the one who captured young, handsome gentlemen to play with. This time, she was exceptionally humiliated as another iron dildo was forcefully shoved into her honeyed cleft. The two thick ones inserted made the Flying Demoness feel like her full buttocks were about to explode. But it wasn't over yet. As Long Yunfeng trembled, her tightly bound fists creaked, and she gasped uncontrollably. The rotating, rubbing sensation of the last small iron gourd inserted into her urethra made the Flying Demoness's entire delicate body tremble violently. Fortunately, after inserting these three foreign objects into Long Yunfeng's body and binding her with hemp rope, the restraint was finally over. The escorts merely stuffed a green-skinned hemp walnut into her mouth, silencing her, and then blindfolded her with a black cloth before clapping their hands and withdrawing from the cage. "Not speaking? Then I shall assume that esteemed Master Wang is captivated by my county's beauty, following me in the dead of night to offer herself, to willingly be bound and serve me, Xuan, as a bitch! I shall graciously accept Master Wang's body! Da Qiang, go fetch the ropes and prepare to serve Master Wang by binding her!" "As you command, my lord!" Hearing Xuan Kongteng's orders, Xuan Da Qiang excitedly scurried, his steps quickening as he retrieved several thick bundles of hemp ropes, specially made with ox sinew to bind powerful martial arts female heroes like them, from the other side of the cave. As he placed the bundles on the ground, Wang Jianjun, bound by chains, felt a flicker of joy in her cold, piercing eyes. Just now, while carrying the heavy trap, she had managed to cover her back, preventing the two Xuan family lackeys from binding her hands behind her. They could only chain her to the stone on the spot. But now, with the switch to binding her hands behind her back with ropes, her restraints, which were propping her up against the stone, would have to be undone. As soon as her hands were free, with her martial arts prowess, these scoundrels would be nothing more than meat on a chopping block! But having seen so many villains in dramas get their comeuppance from the protagonists, would Xuan Kongteng really give her such an opportunity? While Wang Jianjun's mind was tightly analyzing how to counterattack once her restraints were loosened, her gaze sharp, Xuan Kongteng, humming a casual tune, squatted leisurely before her. His fingers, causing her delicate body to tremble with shame, probed into her honeyed orifice. "Mmm—What is this!" She had initially turned her head away, enduring his lewd violation with shame, but as Xuan Kongteng's fingers caressed her for a moment, Wang Jianjun's eyes widened in disbelief. Her breathing grew more rapid, her soft, white breasts heaved more enticingly, and her body trembled violently. She couldn't help but let out a surprised, terrified gasp. Xuan Kongteng's fingers had merely circled her honeyed orifice once, and Wang Jianjun felt her pure, pristine immortal cave impossibly heat up. She could even clearly feel her vaginal flesh twitching slightly. Even with her best efforts to restrain herself, her petals couldn't help but part wantonly, her tightly folded flesh feeling as if countless tiny ants were crawling, causing both itchiness and numbness. The unbearable sensation actually made her, a virgin, harbor a shameful desire for something thick and robust to forcefully thrust inside her, to ravage her jade buttocks like a brute. This made the sect leader of the Qingluo Sect, who prided herself on her dignity, feel like dying of shame and anger. "Oh? You mean this! This is called 'Fierce Woman's Lament.' In the Han Dynasty, our Xuan family's ancestors were imperial physicians. They specially researched this aphrodisiac to discipline the wives and daughters of rebellious ministers or the fierce women among captured Xiongnu and Wuhuan princesses who were punished and confiscated into the palace! How do you find the taste of this medicine, esteemed Master Wang?" "Despicable and vile! Shameless wretch... Mmm... Mmm... Stop smearing it, pull it out!" This potent aphrodisiac was truly powerful. Her entire flesh became increasingly hot, and her lustful fluids were already uncontrollably flowing down Wang Jianjun's slender and shapely jade legs. What made it even more unbearable for Wang Jianjun was that, as he spoke, Xuan Kongteng's fingers, stained with the aphrodisiac, lewdly smeared into her tender, virgin anus. This was even more shameful than him desecrating her honeyed orifice. Furthermore, the intense heat and itchiness brought about by the rapid action of the aphrodisiac in her anus was far from a simple sum of one plus one. As Xuan Kongteng's fingers leisurely thrust in and out, Wang Jianjun, finding it even more unbearable, couldn't help but bend her knees inward, her beautiful legs forcibly spread apart and shackled. Her half-naked, bound body trembled violently with unbearable discomfort, and her gasps grew more intense. "Good girl, Wang Jianjun, it's time to insert the anal plug! If it's uncomfortable, you don't have to hold back, you can scream! Since you've come here willingly to be fucked, what's a little more lewdness!" Wang Jianjun, her pretty face filled with anger and unbearable discomfort, glared at the thick wooden anal plug Xuan Kongteng dangled before her with a lewd grin. Her angry reprimand was almost forced out through gritted teeth from her discomfort. "Shameless wretch... Mmm... Mmm..." Before she could finish her angry reprimand, the dignified sect leader of the Qingluo Sect had to bite her silver teeth hard and lift her beautiful head. Even one more word, she felt, and the shameful, lustful moans would burst from her throat. Seeing her stubbornly refusing to moan, Xuan Kongteng couldn't help but curl his lips sinisterly. With a cold laugh, he squatted down again. The thick, wooden mushroom unceremoniously aimed for Wang Jianjun's tender little chrysanthemum, which was already contracting and spasming under the effect of the 'Fierce Woman's Lament,' its opening forced apart by the drug. "Mmm... Mmm... Mmm..." The tight circle of her cute little chrysanthemum was forcibly pushed open by the thick head of the rod. Her sphincter was shamefully stretched. With the lubrication from the ointment, the chrysanthemum greedily swallowed the thick, slippery dildo into her body. The shame of having a foreign object inserted into her anus, coupled with the stimulation of the sensitive, tight buttock flesh being forcibly spread apart and rubbed by the rough particles on the anal dildo, caused Wang Jianjun's entire bound body to tremble violently as if she had been electrocuted. Her beautiful body trembled, looking exceptionally sexy and alluring. Master Wang's originally fair and pretty face was flushed red from the unbearable impact, her small face tilted high. The formidable and awe-inspiring Jade-Faced Qionghua of the martial arts world was thus lewdly violated, her anus penetrated by Xuan Kongteng, a crude man who knew no martial arts. However, this girl was truly tough. Despite the intense stimulation of her anal cavity being opened and penetrated, apart from involuntary muffled groans from her throat, she didn't let out a single lewd moan or cry. But this sexy scene, watched by Wen Wan Jue, who was also stripped and bound again on the side, her shapely, strong loli jade legs tied together from the ankles, her body bound in a four-legged position on a mat, her beautiful eyes widened with excitement. So powerful! Her dignified senior sister was also stripped, her breasts and buttocks bare, her anus penetrated! Seeing her entire delicate body forcibly stretched, her limbs securely locked to the ground, Senior Sister Wang Jianjun was also bound and humiliated naked, just like herself. Her beautiful body trembled uncontrollably under the pleasurable stimulation. Liu Xiniang, bound and prone on the mat, felt so excited that her nipples couldn't help but swell with arousal. Inside her buttocks, her little chrysanthemum involuntarily contracted and spasmed. A strong desire lingered in her heart, refusing to dissipate. An indescribable current of excitement flowed uncontrollably through her delicate body. "Hey! Wen, you bitch! Fetch that bastard's sex toy and insert it into my ass too!" "Good, this little girl understands righteousness. Guards, don't you dare bind this little girl the same way as this slut!" "As you command, sir!" As Li Xianqiong gritted her teeth, her pretty face flushed, two yamen runners brandished hemp ropes. In just a moment, they had also bound her tightly. The roof beams creaked, and a hemp rope was thrown up, hoisting her delicate body high. Amidst the girl's shameful whimpers, her knees were bound, and her jade legs were raised to chest height. Her long skirt was stripped off, and her thin undergarment could barely conceal the shameful cleft of her honeyed mound. However, compared to Ling Jianqing's mound, a young woman in her twenties, Li Xianqiong's little girl's honeyed mound and honeyed slit were clearly more tender and alluringly white, making the fat prefect's lecherous eyes widen. After Li Xianqiong was shamefully bound, the fat prefect clapped his hands and, mimicking Xuan Kongteng's words, adopted a Conan-like demeanor and hummed proudly. "Esteemed sirs, this great slut and this young girl are both disciples of the Hundred Fragrance Sect, and neither "Summon Jun Nu as well. Also, bring the Heavenly Silk here. Take the Dragon Mother dog back to the Heaven character kennel and have a few trainers take good care of her. Give her three days of rest!" "Master, Xing'er has also been abused for a whole day for Master's great experiment! Xing'er needs rest too!" "Right, I also want to test the limits of the Blood Child Undying Body. Come, take Mother Gan dog back and continue the experiment!" "Uh... Master, whatever you need, just command. Xing'er will go through fire and water without hesitation!" Another tragic shiver of fear, Gan Xing'er quickly assumed a submissive posture again, and with her still tightly bound and sweat-drenched jade arms, she tragically kowtowed. At this moment, Lin Miao'er was also bound, naked, her jade feet dragging shackles as she was shamefully led in. As she entered the top-tier training laboratory, she happened to pass by Long Yunfeng, who had been trained into a daze. Seeing that Long Yunfeng, who was usually unyielding even when humiliated, was now trained and abused to the point of being completely broken, the proud young mistress couldn't help but be greatly alarmed and cried out in panic. "Bastards, what do you want to do with me? Let me go!" Shaking her bound jade arms in terror, Lin Miao'er suddenly began to struggle uncooperatively. However, her internal energy was suppressed in her dantian. No matter how skilled she was in martial arts, she was merely a woman with a strong physique. Even as she kicked her shackled jade feet, she was easily lifted into the laboratory by two strong trainers and bound to the sex chair with her legs spread apart. "Oh ah ah ah... Let go of me... Oh... Uh... Oh... Hahahaha, stop tickling me, hahahaha..." Her buttocks were shaken up and down again. Lin Miao'er felt a real penis and a fake penis simultaneously inserted into her buttocks. As she gasped and cried out, the two feather mechanisms on the torture device also extended out, tickling her tightly bound jade feet. The proud young mistress immediately laughed so hard that tears streamed down her face. Then, with a *plop* sound, two giant bee stingers, over three inches long and covered in bristles, were inserted into Lin Miao'er's hard nipples. This made Lin Miao'er, who was already both itchy and aroused, cry out tears. Her delicate body trembled, and a stream of golden "御姐儿圣水儿" (a term for female arousal fluid) spurted from her flesh. But no matter how Lin Miao'er struggled, she was a female beast bound to the torture chair, waiting to be "slaughtered." The trainers methodically inserted new, short bee stingers into Lin Miao'er's jade feet one by one. The last bee stinger was inserted into Lin Miao'er's clitoris. This time, two additional trainers were assigned to tickle her armpits. Amidst Lin Miao'er's moans and laughter, a mixture of itchiness, pain, and pleasure, the last tall trainer *plop* inserted a large penis into her mouth, muffling her curses and moans. However, unlike the experiment of the previous day, after the good training sex toys were in place and the trainers were at their positions, they each took small white stickers with needles, similar to later electrical stimulation training. These were then attached by Gan Xing'er, whose body was already soft and weak from training, and by Wang Jianjun, who obediently came up with a serious expression. These stickers were attached to various acupoints on Lin Miao'er and the highly skilled Yao Yue. Exceptionally slender yet tough Heavenly Silk was drawn from these needle stickers, eventually converging at the same acupoints on a specially made acupoint dummy at the Torture Woman Villa. After completing this, Wang Jianjun sat cross-legged on a futon, extending one jade hand into the back of the wooden dummy. He circulated his internal energy and meditated, concentrating on exploring the secrets of Yao Yue's acupoint energy channels. On the other side, with her body still soft and trembling, Gan Xing'er, naked, performed the same actions. However, unlike the loyal Sword Seat who was devoted to training, this vixen was becoming petty and absent-minded. Her eyes angrily scanned the retreating back of Xuan Kong Teng, who was anxious and unsure which unlucky beast he would go downstairs to vent his anger on. A seductive and charming smile suddenly appeared on her lips. "Which other bitch has a big enough grudge against me?" "Right, that bitch Zhao Yu Ning, she's always acting as if she's the number one expert in the world. Come, see if this bitch mother dog is done being abused. After she's done, bring her up and tie her to the same chair I was just abused on!" Gan Xing'er held a good position in the Torture Woman Villa. With Xuan Kong Teng not around, she was the boss. Hearing her command, two trainers immediately hurried downstairs. Not long after, Bing Jian Wu Qing, who had been thoroughly penetrated by a horse, was brought up. Even after such humiliation, Zhao Yu Ning still had a defiant look as she was led in. Her beautiful legs trembled from the horse's size, but she still struggled wildly against her bound jade arms, her pink neck pulling back uncooperatively against the dog leash that was leading her. Two experts from the Torture Woman Villa pulled with all their might on the leash to bring her up. "Gan Xing'er! So it was you, you bitch, causing trouble! Why didn't that bastard Xuan Yin the thief fuck you to death!" Seeing Gan Xing'er, this arrogant little slut became even more furious. She lunged at the glass as if she wanted to bite, her full, round breasts sensually pressed against the glass. She roared angrily at Gan Xing'er, who was sitting inside the laboratory, testing the young mistress who was trembling and crying from the abuse. "He almost fucked this Saintess to death!" Her mind completely off her work, Gan Xing'er's seductive smile deepened as she listened to Zhao Yu Ning's angry roar. She proudly imitated Xuan Kong Teng, waving her jade hand condescendingly. "Since you're here, let me let you taste the suffering I endured. Good things shouldn't be enjoyed alone, right?" "Tie her over there! This Saintess will check her pulse later!" "What are you doing? Let me go!" Looking at Lin Miao'er's strange, uncomfortable expression of laughter and tears on the torture chair, Zhao Yu Ning already sensed something was wrong. But she was also a "female beast to be slaughtered." No matter how she struggled, she was still dragged to the torture chair. Moreover, this time, at Gan Xing'er's prompting, the trainers first inserted a penis into the mouth of the top young expert of the Qingyu sect. With a *plop*, the thick shaft of flesh blocked all her angry curses in her mouth. Then, lying on the torture chair, with a huge object in her mouth, Zhao Yu Ning, her eyes filled with furious resentment, watched as this woman, taking time off from work, personally held a bee stinger and *plop* inserted it into her hard nipple. "Wuwuwuwu~~~ Wuwuwu! Wuwuwuwu!!!" Her nipples were also painfully pierced. At the same time, the mechanisms supported two feathers that extended out and began to ravage Zhao Yu Ning's jade feet. Under Gan Xing'er's appreciative gaze, Bing Jian Wu Qing's beautiful and cold face, like a snow-capped mountain, finally contorted intensely with an unbearable smile mixed with pleasure. In a good mood, Gan Xing'er patted Zhao Yu Ning's face amidst her angry whimpers with the penis in her mouth and then proudly hummed. "Enjoy it slowly, sister will be back to see you later!" "Wuwuwuwu!!!" It was an unprecedented humiliation. Huan Chuyun never imagined she would ever face such a day. Naked and bound tightly with hemp ropes, she was forced to kneel on the ground, her ass provocatively arched, while Huan Sheng, that dog-like servant, inserted a dildo into her. Her hands were clasped tightly behind her back, the feeling of shame making the veins in her wrists bulge. Her buttocks were raised high, trembling violently. She felt Huan Sheng squatting behind her, slowly pushing the crudely whittled, thick dildo with its rough edges into her noble cunt. The coarse wood scraped against her prized orifice, the soft, tender flesh within. It sent electric jolts through her, filling her completely, as if she were about to burst. The sensation was so intense that the dignified head of the Huan clan wished she could bury her head in the ground. Her delicate body trembled as she endured it. Unable to bear the shame any longer, Miss Huan, the eldest daughter, angrily opened her mouth and yelled. But at this moment, Huan Sheng paid no heed to his young lady's feelings. He shoved the thick, wooden dildo in until it could go no further, then rammed it in a couple more times. The forceful thrusts, grinding against Huan Chuyun's uterus, made her moan in unbearable discomfort. Only then did he report in a serious, emotionless tone. "My lady, please forgive me. I dare not be careless. If it were to fall out, and those court dogs discovered it, wouldn't your chastity be ruined?" "You scoundrel, you're clearly..." "My lady, I'm about to insert the next one!" Before Huan Chuyun could finish her angry retort, Huan Sheng's second dildo, equally thick and formidable, was pressed against her exceptionally beautiful, tender, white little chrysanthemum. The tip, deliberately rounded, spun twice before expertly entering Huan Chuyun's rear. "Ohh ahh~~~" While he inserted it with ease, it was anything but easy for Huan Chuyun. Her cunt was already stuffed full by the first thick dildo, its folds tightly packed. To have another large one forcefully pushed into her rear, the moment it entered, Huan Chuyun felt as if her ass was truly going to explode. The feeling of being stretched to her absolute limit filled her with a shame so intense it was almost orgasmic. Her delicate legs, already aching from kneeling on the rough ground, were pressed even tighter in her discomfort. Tiny stones and sand embedded themselves into her delicate, soft skin. Her pretty face was pressed to the ground, and with the insertion into her rear, Huan Chuyun gritted her teeth until they chattered. The hands bound behind her back were clenched so tightly that the ropes dug into her wrists, turning them red and leaving deep indentations in her slender, yet fleshy, upper arms. He twisted and turned, meticulously inserting the massive object centimeter by centimeter. It took a full two to three minutes before Huan Sheng finally managed to fully lodge the second thick dildo into his young lady's fleshy buttocks. Her tight little chrysanthemum was stretched into a round, gaping hole, its core exposed like a rough wooden surface. From her high, rounded buttocks, the two dildo tails protruded wickedly, appearing exceptionally sexy and debauched. Her breathing grew heavy. Feeling the two thick foreign objects forcefully inserted into her rear, Huan Chuyun tightly shut her beautiful eyes. Tears welled up at the corners of her eyes from the unbearable shame and discomfort. Her entire delicate body trembled, breaking out in a drenching sweat. Crystal beads of sweat rolled down her impossibly smooth, tender buttocks like pearls on a white jade plate, eventually pooling in the hollows of her calves, forming small, clear pools. The sight was exceptionally lewd. She gasped heavily, her full breasts pressing against the ground with each breath. But amidst her gasps, Huan Chuyun remained silent, stoically enduring the shame and pain. Immersed in the pleasure of inserting the dildos into his young lady's rear, Huan Sheng seemed oblivious to Huan Chuyun's anger and murderous intent. He wrapped the hemp rope around Huan Chuyun's slender waist twice, then threaded it through the specially carved notches at the base of the two thick dildos, firmly securing them in his young lady's buttocks. He then clapped his hands together, excitedly asking for praise. "My lady, was the force of my insertion to your liking?" Still no answer. Huan Chuyun's dirt-streaked cheek turned slightly, her gaze cold. Though tear tracks still marred her eyes, the icy look in them was like a thousand swords raining down upon him. The intense killing intent finally made Huan Sheng tremble involuntarily. Regaining his composure as a subordinate, he quickly bowed deeply, a chill running down his spine. Huan Sheng humbly implored. "Please... please bear with me for a moment longer, my lady. The Xuan rebels... when they capture women, they also shackle their ankles. To... to avoid any slip-ups, I still need to..." Before he could finish his trembling words, Huan Chuyun, filled with rage, turned her head away again. Seeing this, Huan Sheng couldn't help but choke. However, not daring to show any annoyance, he pulled out hemp rope from his waist. He knelt behind his young lady's buttocks and, holding one of her delicate, lotus-like feet, which was as tender as it was flawless, he suppressed his lust and carefully wrapped hemp rope around her ankle. ... "Ugh... ugh... huff huff..." As she walked, Huan Chuyun panted heavily. Her delicate arms bound behind her back, her fleshy buttocks stuffed with thick wood, her lotus feet confined by a few inches of rope, and a dog collar shamefully around her white neck! Being led by Huan Sheng by the neck with a dog leash, her naked, tender body exposed in the wilderness, the level of humiliation was unimaginable for Huan Chuyun, who came from a noble background and had climbed to the pinnacle of power through her own intelligence and dominance. With every step, Huan Chuyun felt suffocated by shame. The hemp rope tightly bound her fleshy arms behind her back, rendering them completely immobile. They were already numb from the binding. Whether it was the aphrodisiac the dog had given her, or not, even though the surroundings were empty and deserted, Huan Chuyun still felt as if burning gazes were fixed on her breasts and buttocks, making her itch and squirm like she was covered in burrs. Her delicate feet, restricted by a rope leash of only about ten centimeters, could only take small, humiliating steps. Ignoring the pain of her bare feet on the sand and stones, she had to walk extremely fast to keep up with Huan Sheng's strides, who paid no attention to her. If she misjudged the distance even slightly, she would stumble. With her hands bound, she couldn't use her arms to balance, and each stumble sent a cold sweat down Huan Chuyun's spine. What she found most unbearable were the pair of dildos inserted into her buttocks, ostensibly to protect her chastity. Although they were far inferior in appearance to the meticulously crafted ones from the Xing Nü Mountain Villa, which were uniform in size and covered in small bumps, their effect was much the same. With every step, as her buttocks swayed, the ropes pulled, causing the hard wood to thrust and churn within her, a double penetration! Her vaginal walls, already coated with the breast-enhancing ointment, became even more swollen and stimulated by this constant churning. Between the fleshy lips tightly gripping the wooden dildo tails, clear, viscous nectar flowed out, then slowly trickled down her fleshy thighs. After hundreds of steps, Huan Chuyun's legs were already wet, flowing like two small streams, leaving a glistening trail on the ground like that of a snail. Her neck was pulled, her slender waist bent, her soft, swollen breasts hanging low. Treated like a bitch dog, her rear end abused as she was escorted, it felt exactly like the last time she was humiliated by Xuan Kong Teng's subordinates after her defeat at Xiang Feng Mountain. The only difference was that this time she hadn't been hung up and violated dozens of times, and she had enough energy to fully experience this kind of debauchery. After the last humiliation, Huan Chuyun had sworn to get revenge on Xuan Kong Teng. But this time, her forces had collapsed like a mountain, and she had to endure further humiliation as she was taken away. While her rear end was leaking fluid from the abuse, Huan Chuyun deeply regretted her decision, regretting listening to Huan Sheng's terrible plan. If she had charged out directly, even if she had failed and died on the battlefield, she, Huan Chuyun, would have been a heroic figure, leaving a significant mark in history. But now, naked and bound like a bitch dog with dildos inserted, being escorted away. If she escaped, at worst, she could silence Huan Sheng. But if she couldn't escape, whether she was captured or killed, she, Huan Chuyun, would be shamed for eternity! As if summoned by her fears, just as Huan Chuyun was gasping in shame, the sound of intense hoofbeats echoed fiercely. She trembled violently, instinctively wanting to assume a fighting stance. However, her delicate hands were bound so tightly behind her back that even after two strong tugs, she couldn't free them. Instead, the muscles contracting tightened the ropes further, making her beautiful buttocks feel like they were about to explode with pleasure. The feeling of being exposed to the enemy with her hands bound, at their mercy, made Huan Chuyun's heart pound with shame, almost to the point of bursting!