A female lawyer who offends the mob.

The man speaking was the one with glasses. He looked refined on the surface, but his actions were anything but gentle. A rough, large hand gripped her thick buttocks, kneading them like dough. His fingers, while grasping, pried apart her cheeks, delving into her most shy and hidden cleft. "What... what do you want?" Lin Yanrou asked coldly, her expression betraying no panic, only a few beads of cold sweat forming on her forehead and trickling down her slightly flushed, fair cheeks. Due to some childhood events, Lin Yanrou placed extreme importance on the safety of her living environment. This was the most secure residential complex in the city, and she couldn't fathom how these two men had managed to sneak in. She reached her hands behind her, trying to remove the lecherous hand from her backside. However, before she could react, the tall bald man's strong arms snaked under her armpits and lifted her entirely into the air. Then, his arms folded back over her shoulders, his palms meeting at the nape of her neck, securely locking her soft body within his embrace. Caught by him, Lin Yanrou's bare feet flailed in the air, unable to break free. In the end, she could only manage to lightly touch the ground with her tiptoes, struggling to support herself as if performing ballet. The man with glasses stepped in front of her, using fingers still slick with her discharge to lift her pointed chin. He grinned and said, "Nothing much, we just want to invite you to our place for a visit~" "This is a crime...!" Lin Yanrou stated sternly, "Indecent assault, kidnapping, intentional harm... I'm going to report you... Eeeeek—!!" Before she could finish, the man with glasses squeezed her nipple hard. She cried out in pain, her breasts jiggling. "You slut, what are you pretending for? Your tits are already this full, your pussy must be itching like crazy, right?" the man with glasses taunted, stroking her large breasts. "I... I'm not..." Lin Yanrou was about to retort when a clatter sounded from beneath her feet... The dildo in her pussy, made slick by her wetness, suddenly slipped out, falling to the floor. This left her with no defense against the insult of being called a "slut." It turned out that her most sensitive nipples, which she only dared to caress gently herself, were being so roughly kneaded by this man. Before her mind could even process it, her body had already experienced a small orgasm. Her legs trembled, and her pussy lost control, accidentally expelling the dildo. Her plump, fleshy lips parted widely, revealing the tender pink flesh within, as if awaiting a real male member to fill its emptiness. "With this thing shoved up your pussy, you still claim you're not a slut?" "I... I..." Lin Yanrou, usually sharp-tongued, was rendered speechless. She could only blush and turn her head away, her body going limp, offering no further resistance. The man with glasses lifted one of her jade-like legs, exposing her secret garden completely to his view. Her snow-white vulva was adorned with sparse fuzz, dampened by glistening moisture and clinging to her slightly protruding pubic mound. Her labia, thick and full, were smooth and hairless, like two crystal-clear steamed cakes. Between them, her pale pink inner lips parted slightly, like a maiden's coy smile, alluring and captivating. Her tender clit, hard as a pomegranate seed, was slowly pushing aside the soft skin, peeking out from the embrace of the glistening flesh. Looking further down, she saw her pink, tender anus. While the anuses of ordinary people often harbored impurities, her anal canal was spotless, without a single discolored fold. Even more blood-pumping was the sight of a thin string with a pull ring emerging from the continuously contracting, fine anal lips! "Oh? What's this?" the man with glasses asked curiously. He reached out a finger, and as soon as it touched the ring slick with anal honey, his fingertip felt incredibly slippery. With a gentle tug, Lin Yanrou's fair buttocks jiggled in response. "Don't..." Lin Yanrou whispered. The man with glasses leaned closer to her face and asked, "Don't what?" "Don't pull it..." Lin Yanrou said with a trembling voice, her face burning with shame, as if steam was about to erupt. Her round buttocks clenched tighter, attempting to hide the last secret of her pussy, her thighs trembling from the excessive strain. Seeing this, the man with glasses became even more excited. He pulled hard, and with a "pop," the previously tight anal opening suddenly expanded, spitting out a two-finger-thick anal bead. Once this virgin anus bloomed, it was difficult to close. One, two, three... a total of ten anal beads "plop-plopped" out of her anus one after another. Each bead was coated in thick anal honey, forming several glistening strands between the anal folds, incredibly seductive. After the last small bead was pulled out, her pink, tender anus was still immersed in the recent stimulation, contracting and opening, like a small mouth savoring a delicious meal, licking its lips and drooling, awaiting the insertion of another foreign object. "Haha, your ass has seen plenty of action, hasn't it? Still trying to act pure in front of me!" The man with glasses dangled the string of anal beads in front of Lin Yanrou's eyes, his gaze as if he had seen right through her. Lin Yanrou lowered her head, remaining silent. Her pretty face was as red as a ripe apple, filled with unwillingness and shame. Her nipples, however, involuntarily hardened. Her previously inverted nipples emerged from their fleshy hollows, rapidly swelling to the size of a little finger, so hard they seemed capable of holding a set of keys. "These big tits are truly top-notch. We've struck gold~" The man with glasses stared at her ample breasts, like white jade spheres, an uncontrollable look of triumph on his face. Listening to their humiliation, Lin Yanrou's body, which had been resisting, went limp. She only managed to murmur, "Stop it, I'm not like you say I am...!" Her words were actually true. Although she enjoyed BDSM, she had always indulged in it alone and had never let another man touch her body. However, her current situation left her unable to defend herself.

Suddenly, she felt a chill from behind, not from anywhere else, but from that… that place so shameful to even speak of… so sensitive and tender – her anus❤. She felt something cold and hard roughly pry open her anal gate, sending a shiver through the surrounding flesh. Then, gurgle… gurgle… some strange liquid was injected into her intestines from her anus. Unable to turn around, she cried out, "Eeeek—! Bastard! What did you pour into me?" Li Jie pulled out the enema needle with a "pop" and said, "It's my special concoction, enjoy it…" Then, he took out several small balls, about two fingers wide, from his prop box and inserted them one by one into Lin Yanrou's tender, pink anus. As the cute anal sphincter encountered the balls, it parted delicately, the ring of folds gradually smoothing out, changing from cherry red to snow white. With only half of a ball inserted, the anus seemed to consciously draw it in, then slowly closed like a mimosa, the sphincter returning to distinct folds, so tender and cute, it made one want to tease and defile it. For some reason, Lin Yanrou silently began counting the balls. One, two… a total of ten! At first, she felt a bit full, a strange sensation she couldn't describe, until later, when the tenth ball was inserted, she just felt her back hole filled to the brim, so satisfying. Li Jie slapped her snow-white buttocks and said, "This is what we're betting on~" Lin Yanrou felt a spasm in her buttocks, almost expelling the balls just inserted. She clenched her thick, fleshy buttocks tightly, barely holding them in, and then asked in confusion, "What do you mean?" Li Jie explained, "If you can keep even one of these ten balls in later, you win!" Lin Yanrou thought for a moment, a cold sweat breaking out, and asked, "What… what are you going to do to me?" "Nothing much, just want to give you, you slutty little thing, a small gift~" As he said this, he moved in front of Lin Yanrou and began to skillfully tease her half-inverted, shy nipples. Like an obedient slave, her inverted nipples had long since surrendered to Li Jie's rough fingers. He flicked her nipples a few times, as if playing a guitar, drawing out her tender nipples from the flesh. Then, he pinched the base of her slightly engorged nipples with his fingers, like turning a dial, continuously kneading and squeezing these sensitive spots. In a moment, the little red beans that were originally hidden in her flesh grew to the size of his fingers, like red grapes. "Mmm… ahh… no, slower… ahh, mmm❤…" Under his teasing, the pleasure in Lin Yanrou's nipples intensified, like a spring lake, threatening to drown her consciousness and lead her soul to a land of bliss. Her usually eloquent mouth couldn't help but moan, letting out one captivating cry after another. She wanted to look down, but the hair tie wouldn't allow it, so she could only feel the dense, pleasant pleasure with her body. However, the pleasure didn't last long… Suddenly, a sharp, piercing pain shot from her nipples, like an electric current, awakening every cell in her body! Something had been inserted into her nipple?! "Guh—!" Lin Yanrou cried out in agony, biting her lips so hard she drew blood. Her obsidian pupils contracted sharply, and a tremor spread from her nipples to her buttocks, her two high-arched, snow-white buttocks shaking violently like pudding. Her tender anus, startled, suddenly loosened, and with a "pop," one of the balls was expelled, along with a good amount of the enema fluid… The surface of the small balls inserted into her anus was covered with small bumps. As they passed through her anal gate, they scraped against her sensitive intestinal walls, giving her a tingling, itchy sensation, and a strange, wonderful pleasure from the stimulation of sensitive areas. Why… why does my ass feel so good…? I want it, I want to do it again❤~ No! I have to resist…! The tingling pleasure in her anus momentarily overshadowed the pain of the needle piercing her nipple, leaving her somewhat dazed, her consciousness drifting into a dream. It wasn't until Li Jie rotated the metal needle inserted into her nipple that the stinging pain brought her back to reality. "Eeeek—! What… what is that?!" she asked in a娇声 (delicate voice). Li Jie held up a thin metal needle, about ten centimeters long, and waved it in front of her eyes, saying, "A needle made of shape-memory alloy, do you like it?" A rubber tube was connected to the back of the needle, like an IV drip. Lin Yanrou looked up and saw that it was connected to a glass bottle filled with liquid. Startled, a few drops of cold sweat broke out on her back. Another small ball took the opportunity to wriggle towards the exit of her anus. "What are you going to do… Mmmph—!" Before she could finish asking, the silver needle pierced her other nipple, following the nipple pore and plunging deep into the breast tissue. The once tightly closed nipple pore was forced open, creating a new, glistening passage, bringing her an unprecedented pleasure that made her entire body go soft. Her anus loosened, and another small ball, covered in bumps, pushed through the flesh and rolled out, landing on the floor with a "thud," its shameful echo lingering in the training room. "Two are out already~? Your little asshole is too loose, you play with it yourself a lot, don't you? Were you using dildos, butt plugs, or fake dicks~? Hahaha"

In this vast sea of people, amidst the towering buildings, how difficult it would be to find a woman? Yet, his thoughts churned like a tide, and he could no longer afford to be so concerned. He began his search from his own building, systematically combing through every alley. As fate would have it, his aimless search actually led him to Lin Yanrou! However, her condition left him so stunned he could hardly believe his eyes… In a deserted street corner, under the dim lamplight, a patch of pale white flesh writhed on the ground. Upon closer inspection, it was a young woman, bound in a posture resembling a horse being tied with four ropes, its legs pulled backward. She was completely stripped bare, her snow-white skin crisscrossed with red ropes that held her firmly. Her arms were bound together behind her back, and her slender legs were folded and tied, her ankles connected to her wrists. Even her two pearl-like big toes were bound together by thin cords, which led to a rope tied to her ponytail, forcing her head back, arching her delicate waist, and leaving her struggling on the ground. The pair of ample orbs on her chest were squeezed into two soft, tender patties of flesh. Song Zhizhang shone his flashlight on the woman's face. Her beautiful eyes, upon seeing the strong light, snapped shut in surprise, and a single tear rolled down her soft, jade-like profile, making her look utterly pitiable. Her mouth was stuffed with a gag, and copious amounts of saliva dripped from its holes, making her lips appear full, moist, and crystal clear, inviting one to kiss them. Even with the gag, Song Zhizhang recognized her instantly. Such beauty was unmistakable; it was the Lin Yanrou he had endlessly yearned for! "Sister Yanrou?!" He exclaimed, his flashlight slipping from his hand. Before it could hit the ground, he had already rushed to Lin Yanrou's side, wanting to help her up but unsure where to begin. Lin Yanrou's pupils trembled slightly when she saw it was Assistant Song. Afterward, her expression shifted to one of relief, her watery eyes gazing at him as if to recount her ordeal. After a moment, she closed her eyes again, her snow-white cheeks flushing crimson. She tried to turn her head away, to avoid his gaze, but because her hair and toes were bound together, she couldn't move her head. Seeing this, Song Zhizhang immediately untied the binding around her hair. Her dark tresses cascaded over her delicate and beautiful face, making her appear even more tender, graceful, and alluring. As he untied her, he asked with concern, "Sister Yanrou, what happened?" "Mmmph… mmmph… mmmph…!" Lin Yanrou emitted a few trembling sounds, and more saliva trickled down the corner of her mouth. Song Zhizhang then remembered her mouth was gagged, preventing her from speaking. He immediately scooped up her bound body, intending to remove the gag. However, as he lifted Lin Yanrou, his palm accidentally pressed against her soft, yielding snow-white breasts. Instantly, a stream of pure white milk shot out from her tender nipple, landing conspicuously on his black trousers. Both of them blushed at the sight, too embarrassed to say anything. Song Zhizhang quickly unfastened the gag and removed it from Lin Yanrou's mouth. He then discovered that the gag was connected to a thick, long dildo. No wonder Sister Yanrou looked so uncomfortable. He slowly withdrew the dildo from her small, cherry-like lips. The plug was covered in her crystal-clear, sticky saliva, appearing quite decadent. "Cough… cough cough…" Lin Yanrou coughed a few times, took a deep breath, her lips trembling slightly. She spoke in a weak voice, "Little Song… you… it's good that you came…" She lay in Song Zhizhang's firm embrace, her delicate body curled, her waist bent as she tried to cover her full breasts with her knees. However, even though the ropes binding her ankles and wrists had dug into her inner thighs, her knees were still a few inches away from her nipples. Song Zhizhang couldn't help but glance at her tender nipples, surprised to find that a pair of silver nipple rings adorned her red grape-like, firm areolas! The spherical rings seemed to have some inscription on them… He had only seen such sights when appreciating erotic art. Now, living, pierced, giant breasts were before him, and the owner of these rings was none other than the noble and elegant Lawyer Lin! The visual impact was dozens of times stronger than images on a screen, making his crotch throb. He couldn't help but utter the words he had always been afraid to say to her: "Sister Yanrou, you are so beautiful!" Hearing him say that, Lin Yanrou felt the hardness beneath him against her buttocks. Realizing she was being stared at naked by her subordinate, her ears burned with shame. She said tenderly, "Don't… don't look…" This bird-like whisper, laced with a trembling tail, made Song Zhizhang's bones melt. He felt Sister Yanrou in his arms was soft and yielding, her skin like congealed fat, boneless and supple, exuding a captivating fragrance that made his heart yearn. Looking at her beautiful face again, her watery eyes gazed at him tenderly, her cheeks flushed, her pearly teeth biting her lower lip, filled with a thousand charms. He had never expected that this usually dignified and cold superior would have such a tender and adorable side. Lin Yanrou leaned into his embrace. After a long while, she seemed to regain her former authority and said in a calm voice, "Quickly help me find some clothes and get me out of here…" "Y-yes!" Song Zhizhang agreed. He placed his hand on Lin Yanrou's snow-white shoulder and felt her skin was cold, her body trembling slightly. He realized she was only pretending to be calm, and she was likely still quite shy and nervous inside.

The sky was slightly bright, a sliver of morning light shone through the curtains not far from Lin Yanrui, and she subconsciously reached out, wanting to touch the warm pillar of light. However, the Black Tiger Gang's binding rope mercilessly deprived her of the right to embrace the light. Looking around, she realized that she was lying on a gynecological operating table, her hands and feet were bound by harnesses, unable to move. It turned out that this was a measure taken by the Black Tiger Gang to control her. Due to the previous arrangement, as long as Lin Yanrui didn't return to the law firm for a day, her assistant Song would contact the police to come to the Wing Tang Polar Club to find someone. Although the Black Tiger Gang had gotten hold of quite a few police executives, it was never wise to confront the police openly. Therefore, they decided to handle this matter in the Black Tiger Gang's way. The so-called Black Tiger Gang's way was of course their means of controlling female slaves. Whether it was a rich family's young lady or a powerful woman in a high position, once they became the slave of the Black Tiger Gang's last name, even if they were to be released to go home, they would not be able to escape from the Black Tiger Gang's hand. The most important of these is naturally the control of drugs and limpid devices. During Lin Yan Rou's coma, the Black Tiger Gang's underground doctors injected her rǔ head with a high concentration of permanent aphrodisiac and hypnotic drug. This kind of drug would greatly increase a woman's desire for her surname, and irreversibly transform a woman's ǔ gland, making the ǔ room expand by a circle, keeping it alive at all times, and constantly producing milk. It could be imagined that from now on, Lin Yanrui would endure the torment of rising milk every moment. That's not all, the doctor also implanted an electronic rǔ plug in her rǔ hole, so that she could only discharge the accumulated rǔ juice in her rǔ room if she received the unlocking license from the Black Tiger Gang. The same electronic urethra plug was also implanted in her urethra to control her excretion. Even the freedom to secrete rǔ and excrete urethra is taken away, how can such a woman not bow down and submit to slavery? Lin Yanrui was told that she would be given the opportunity to excrete urea and milk the cows once a day, in the morning, in the middle of the day, and in the evening, provided that she reported her schedule to the Black Tiger Gang and accepted the tasks assigned by the gang. If she didn't do what they told her, not only would she not be able to expel her limpid urea slut milk, she would also be punished with electric shocks from the rǔ ring and the yin ring. After receiving the discipline, Lin Yanrui was finally relieved from the gynecological bed. She moved her hands and feet, only to realize that her fingernails and toenails were painted with slutty red nail polish, and felt ashamed in her heart. Before she could adjust her emotions, however, she was forced into an erotic mesh leather corset. The black belt was like a diamond-shaped rope net, trimming her charmingly bony flesh, the root of her rǔ was strangled by the black belt, and her slender waist and curvaceous figure were also outlined in limpid shapes by the corset. This corset was locked with small locks at key locations, without the Black Tiger Gang's key, there was no way to take it off. Fortunately, there was still a zipper in the crotch, giving Lin Yanrui some room to excrete and self-cultivate. Only, wearing this corset that was even more limpid than a bitch on the stage of an adult show, Lin Yan Rou was afraid that she would no longer dare to reveal her proud body in front of others. Han Mouhu looked at Lin Yanrui's beautiful body, which was strangled by the leather straps, and laughed: "Ms. Lin, you like self-bondage, this corset we sent you is completely designed in accordance with the Japanese diamond-shaped bondage, you should like it very much, right?" Although her hands and feet were not bound, Lin Yan Rou who was afraid of the gangster's torture had to obediently kneel on the ground, bowed her head and said, "A gift from master, of course Rou'er likes it..." "Well, it seems like you've already learned how to speak as a slave..." Han Mouhu said coldly, "But why is your hand still covering your slut naija? Is it because you still want to be abused by us?" Lin Yan Rou was so scared that she lost her color, hurriedly removing her hands from her rǔ peaks, obediently putting them behind her back, revealing those pairs of melon giant rǔ wearing rǔ rings and stuffed with rǔ plugs, and said, "Rou'er wouldn't dare, master is generous, let Rou'er go..." "That's the way to be good, you go back, get ready to hand over the shares of Lin's Group to our Black Tiger Gang, and hand over the law firm as well. There's still one more thing for you to do, and then I'll command you afterward." Han Mouhu finished, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. Hearing this, Lin Yan Rou's heart was like falling into an ice cellar, her body shivering with cold, but she still didn't dare to disobey, so she had to agree first in order to get out of it.

Laughing and talking, she fled forward, and he chased after her, the two of them pursuing each other into the living room. On the living room floor lay the red rope, dropped the day the gangsters broke into her home. Seeing the rope, Song Zhizhang, emboldened by some unknown courage, said, "Sister Yanrou, I'm going to tie you up. Let's see where you can run then~?" "Come on ❤~ I'm just afraid your skills aren't good enough, and I'll break free in an instant~" Lin Yanrou licked her lips, her gaze full of seductive charm. Song Zhizhang's competitive spirit was ignited. He pushed Lin Yanrou onto the sofa, twisted her slender, jade-like arms behind her back, and grabbed the red rope, preparing to bind her. "Ooh… you're so strong~ I can't resist at all ❤~" Her charming voice was as if she were possessed, making anyone who heard it feel enchanted. Song Zhizhang had intended to tie her up casually, but after hearing her words, he could no longer restrain himself. He utilized all the knowledge he had accumulated from years of browsing BDSM websites, determined to tie her up until she begged for mercy between his legs! He crossed Lin Yanrou's snow-white, smooth wrists behind her back and bound them with a loop of rope. The rope then led upwards, forming two loops that squeezed her full, rounded breasts, one above and one below, firmly securing her upper arms to her sides. The red rope pressed against her white shirt, and through the fabric, it accentuated Lin Yanrou's voluptuous figure to perfection. The buttons on her shirt's chest could not withstand the elasticity of her breasts and had popped open, revealing glimpses of lace lingerie peeking out from beneath. "Eeeek—!" Lin Yanrou cried out in a charming voice, trying to cover her nipples, but this only resulted in an even tighter binding. Song Zhizhang took the opportunity to pull open her shirt, removing the lace bra and exposing her pair of jelly-like, soft, giant breasts completely. He then guided the rope from her left shoulder, down into the deep cleavage, around the loop beneath her breasts, and back up over her right shoulder to her back. As the red rope tightened, the loop beneath her breasts dug deeply into her flesh, lifting the pair of melon-sized breasts and making them even more perky and bound. He also looped the rope around her armpits, further tightening the breast binding and hoisting her wrists higher behind her back. Lin Yanrou felt as if her arms were glued to her sides. Her wrists were crossed behind her back, almost touching her nape, and her shoulders were pulled backward by the rope. The rope was tied so tightly that she could only hold her chest high and her head up, her breasts swaying in a posture of shame. Her two pink nipples, adorned with nipple clamps, stood erect provocatively, presenting a picture of desire to be played with before him, making her feel incredibly embarrassed. Her clear, watery eyes looked at Song Zhizhang, a hint of pleading in her gaze, and she said, "Where did you learn… you tie so… skillfully…" "Sister Yanrou, don't praise me too early, it's not over yet~" As Song Zhizhang spoke, he took two more thin ropes and threaded them vertically between her breasts, squeezing her round, lustrous nipples into two halves. The two thin ropes clamped her nipples, like ancient finger-torture devices, causing her nipples to ache and itch. She tried to twist her body, attempting to free her nipples from the thin ropes, but the ropes passed beneath the nipple clamps. The small metal balls of the clamps held her nipples firmly in place between the ropes, making escape impossible. Since being fitted with nipple clamps, Lin Yanrou's once inverted, sensitive nipples could no longer hide within the folds of her flesh. They were constantly stimulated by the clamps, hovering on the verge of climax and milk squirting. Song Zhizhang tied thin ropes to both of her nipples, a torment that was no less than having her nipples bitten by iron clamps, driving her to the brink of ecstasy and death. "Don't, slow down… don't ❤——!" As the two thin ropes tightened simultaneously, immense pleasure, like two electric currents, surged from her nipples, flowing down her spine and throughout her body. Lin Yanrou let out a high-pitched, seductive cry, her body trembling. Two streams of milk shot out from her perky nipples, tracing two beautiful arcs in the air. Seeing this, Song Zhizhang immediately embraced her, burying his head in her flesh, biting her rosy nipples, and sucking greedily. As he sucked, he murmured, "So fragrant~ so sweet…" "Mmm ❤… Don't suck anymore ❤… You're sucking my soul away~" Lin Yanrou's face flushed as he sucked, feeling as if her nipples were a river flowing into the sea, constantly gushing milk and producing endless pleasure, as if her very bones were melting in his embrace. She tilted her beautiful head back, her eyes half-closed, a look of enjoyment on her face. The only part of her that could move, her legs, involuntarily wrapped around his waist, her ten delicate, translucent toes curling and separating. Song Zhizhang scooped up her light, delicate body, still sucking her milk, and walked into the bedroom. He then placed her on the bed and removed her skirt. Lin Yanrou, now without her lower garment, lay on her back by the edge of the bed, her legs clamped tightly together. Her knees blocked her milk-溢出的乳珠, and her small feet covered her honey pot, preventing Song Zhizhang from seeing her shy secret garden. Her eyes, however, were fixed on him, a look of wanting to be disciplined on her face. Song Zhizhang grabbed her ankles and lifted her snow-white, smooth legs, revealing her tender, pink vulva adorned with a string of pearls. He then used his finger to hook the string of pearls.

After the aftershocks of her climax subsided, Lin Yanrou regained a sliver of consciousness. The memory of being fucked to a gushing, orgasmic peak by them moments ago brought a blush to her cheeks. Under the men's ministrations, she was still clad in the same revealing purple kimono, its front gaping to expose her breasts, her skirt hiked up to reveal her cunt. Her delicate hands, still bound to the sleeves, were crossed and tied behind her back, while her long, shapely legs were folded and secured with rope loops. This time, to better torment her, they hoisted her up by her sides. Ropes were attached to her ponytail, her back, her waist, and her left knee. In this position, Lin Yanrou was suspended as if lying on her side in mid-air. Her vulva, tattooed with the mark of a bitch, and her ass, slick with thick white cum, were completely exposed, exuding a captivating allure. At first, her face flushed with shame, she instinctively squeezed her right leg, the one not bound by ropes, trying to conceal her naked cunt. However, maintaining a closed-legged posture while suspended sideways was strenuous. This effort lasted less than a minute before her right leg gave out from exhaustion and fell open. Her pussy was forced apart, and her smooth, glistening labia parted to reveal a sliver of flesh, from which a drop of shimmering moisture trickled, like a beautiful eye slowly opening upon waking. The male members watching chuckled. "Hahaha, this slut, she resisted so much at first, and now she's obediently spreading her legs, waiting for us to fuck her?" Her right leg, folded and bound by the rope loops, twitched a few times, attempting to close. But she could no longer muster the strength. Her own flesh and blood, as he said, were opening on their own, no different from a prostitute welcoming clients. The thought made Lin Yanrou's delicate, alluring face burn even redder. "You... you guys... mmm... hng...!" Even though the gag had been removed, Lin Yanrou didn't know what to say in protest. In her current state, she had lost to her lust. Even in her strongest domain, debate, she had been utterly defeated. From the crowd, a man laughed. "Since Lawyer Lin has nothing to say, we'll start enjoying your little mouth then~" Before Lin Yanrou could react, a gag was forced into her mouth, followed by a cock reeking of cum and filth. "Mmmph... cough... oooohh mmm...!" Poor Lin Yanrou, suspended in mid-air by her sides, had no room to resist. She could only whimper as she swallowed the ugly cock down her throat, her tongue reflexively licking the base of the shaft. The other men were not so polite. They pulled out their cocks. Some entered her pussy, some thrust between her breasts, and one man held her soft, fragrant feet, using the tender soles as a fleshlight. "Mmmhmmm❤... Ooh~! Mmmmmmhmmm❤..." Since escape was impossible, no matter how stubborn she was internally, Lin Yanrou could only obediently enjoy the pleasure. She knew that if she resisted, these men, experts in SM and torture, would resort to cruel methods. So, she chose to accompany their rapes with her seductive moans, thereby avoiding much physical suffering. This was a lesson her junior, Zhou Lili, had already learned. Zhou Lili's hands and feet were unbound, leaving only the open-crotch, breast-binding turtle shell harness. She was straddling one man, who was fucking her pussy, while another man was behind her, enjoying her ass. Her cherry lips were busy servicing the cock of the man in front of her. To her sides, many men were lined up, waiting to fuck her. Zhou Lili skillfully used her delicate hands to stroke their cocks, bringing a look of pleasure to each man's face. How decadent! Lin Yanrou watched this scene and cursed inwardly. But trapped in this den of lust, she had no choice but to do the same as Zhou Lili, to perform acts that pleased the men. She had no choice but to pretend to submit for now... but it felt so good... it's just pretending, enjoying it a little, it shouldn't matter... right?

The atmosphere grew increasingly tense. It was then that Suzune spoke, "Wait, don't be rude to Lawyer Lin~" The male subordinate released his grip at the command, but his body still blocked the way. Suzune feigned a respectful explanation, "We highly value etiquette here. This chair allows you to maintain the most dignified sitting posture, one that not just anyone is worthy of." Seeing that escape wouldn't be easy, Lin Yanrou finally said, "I... I have a urethral plug inserted... I can't sit down!" Suzune's expression showed she already knew. "Don't worry, this chair was made especially for you. You'll know when you sit down. Remember to take off your panties, you don't want to keep it in, do you~?" Lin Yanrou was speechless. The other party had superior numbers; she had no choice but to go along with it. She walked to the U-shaped "chair" with three dildos standing upright. She bent slightly, presenting her ass, and reached into her tight pencil skirt. Slowly, she pulled down her black pantyhose, along with the lace thong underneath, revealing a pair of smooth, fair, and beautifully curved long legs. Barefoot, she elegantly stepped between the legs of the chair. The flesh of her well-trained cunt beneath her skirt was already wet. Before even touching the large dildo, much of her lubrication dripped down, making the surface of the phallus slick and glistening. Gazing at the lifelike dildo, Lin Yanrou felt a deep hesitation. She had received a superior education since childhood, was well-read and polite, and her strong sense of pride wouldn't allow her to swallow a dildo in front of a group of men. Yet, for some reason, her body felt as if it were on fire. Her fair skin was flushed with a deep blush, and an itch pulsed in her cunt, as if urging her to seek stimulation. "Screw it," Lin Yanrou pulled down the hem of her skirt, covering the bare expanse between her legs. Mustering her courage, she slowly sat down... "Eeeek~!" First, the anal beads were inserted. From smallest to largest, they slid into her tender, tight anus with a soft squelching sound. Her flesh rippled and parted, expanding sensually with each increasing size. One, two, three... Lin Yanrou counted the beads in her anus, but suddenly... "Mmmph~~!" Just as her attention was focused on her rear, the thick dildo meant for her cunt extended further upwards on its own, forcefully parting her pink, tender lips and thrusting inside. It scraped against her sensitive flesh, and along with the foreign objects in her anus, it brought her an exceptionally full sensation. With the tingling stimulation in both orifices, her legs went weak, and she sank straight down. Her buttocks clamped the U-shaped seat, and her cunt pressed against the metal plate of the seat, much like a female criminal being punished on a wooden donkey in ancient times. To her surprise, as the urethral plug neared the base, it automatically opened and slid out of her body! The plug that had troubled her for so long was thus easily removed. The urethral catheter then took its place, inserted into her urethra and leading directly to her bladder. As soon as the catheter was in, a stream of golden liquid flowed down the transparent tube, dripping into a bucket beside her for all to see. The urine flowed with a gurgling sound, piercing the quiet reception room. Lin Yanrou was so ashamed she wanted to find a hole to crawl into. Her usually cold and elegant face was now as red as a ripe little apple. The gangsters standing around couldn't see what was happening beneath her skirt, but judging by the abundant urine flowing out, they could tell that the outwardly strong Miss Lin's cunt must be trembling with tension, her juices overflowing. Seeing such a tantalizing sight, they all adjusted their crotches. Suzune finished a cup of sake and said with a smile, "Lawyer Lin, do you believe me now? If you still want to remove the plug above, please bring your feet together and place them in the iron rings~" "Mmm..." Lin Yanrou finally felt a sliver of admiration for the Silver Fox Gang's technology. With three dildos inside her cunt, her voice trembled slightly. However, she didn't want to give up this slim chance of escaping the Black Tiger Gang. As a lawyer, she naturally wanted to use her words to extricate herself. So, she said, "I'm not part of your gang, and by rights, I don't need to observe your etiquette. Could you be a little more lenient... it's... very uncomfortable down there..." Suzune shook her head. "Gang rules are rules. Whether you're in our gang or not, you must abide by them. Please forgive me, Lawyer Lin~" Unexpectedly, Xuegu Suzune was so assertive. Helpless, Lin Yanrou had no choice but to assume a kneeling posture and place her ankles into the pair of iron rings beneath the standing legs of the U-shaped seat. *Clack—!* The two iron rings automatically locked, and the crossbar between them retracted inwards, tightly shackling Lin Yanrou's pair of shapely ankles with almost no gap. "Eeeek❤~" Her legs were forced together, naturally causing her cunt to clamp the dildos even tighter, bringing Lin Yanrou an even more intense pleasure. She let out an involuntary moan, her delicate body going numb as if electrocuted. Her slender waist softened, and she leaned forward, her hands bracing on the floor to barely support herself. "Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Suzune shook her head. "Lawyer Lin, don't you know to keep your back straight when sitting properly? It seems you need some education..." Her subordinate understood her meaning and retrieved a "田" shaped finger restraint, approaching Lin Yanrou. Seeing the two men advancing with ill intentions, Lin Yanrou hurriedly asked, "I've sat as you asked. What... what else do you want?!" They didn't explain, simply saying, "You'll know soon~"

They unfastened the restraints around her vulva. The fabric of the straps was already soaked, and as they were pulled from her honeyed slit, they remained entangled with her tender, pink lips by several glistening threads, forming a downward arc in the air before dripping away as clear fluid. Even the prison guards couldn't help but sneer, "What a slutty, nymphomaniac inmate~" First, they used a speculum to pry open her flower path, meticulously examining Lin Yanrou's pink, moist, and lustrous vagina. Then, they parted her anus and poked around inside her rectum with their fingers, causing her to cry out in pain. After finally enduring it, they didn't restore the restraints covering her vulva. Instead, they replaced them with a different style of strap, even more humiliating than the previous one. These were two thin black leather straps that started from the hem of her clothes below her breasts, snaked along her lower abdomen, and entered her vulva. However, they completely avoided her honeyed lips, instead hugging her groins and wrapping around to the back, passing over her rounded buttocks like the edges of her panties, and then fastening to the rear of her restraint garment. These vulva restraints truly served only to restrain, offering no pretense of modesty. Her honey-dripping vulva, her slightly trembling anus, and her tender jade clitoris adorned with a piercing—all of her intimate areas were completely exposed. The nipple covers she had left behind in court were not reapplied. Lin Yanrou, in this state of complete exposure and debauchery, was led by the prison guards towards her cell. As she walked barefoot through the prison corridor, male inmates in the cells on either side leered at her, some even taking out their cocks and masturbating in front of her. Lin Yanrou's body flushed with heat under their scorching gazes, and she pleaded with the guards, "Please, give me more clothes..." The guards cursed in response, "To prevent you from harming others when your mental illness flares up, you must wear the restraint garment at all times during your sentence! Having it open at the crotch is for your convenience, to make it easier for you to use the toilet. And the prison doctor said you'll be leaking milk, so exposing your nipples is to prevent you from holding it in..." Lin Yanrou felt both ashamed and enraged by these absurd excuses, but she could only swallow her anger. She had handled many major cases and knew that in prison, the two people you absolutely could not offend were the boss of the cell block and these unreasonable guards. The guards led her to a 10-person cell and said, "The women's prison is full, so you'll have to make do here for now!" With that, the guards shoved her into the cell. Lin Yanrou's hands were bound in front of her by the restraint garment. She managed to get up from the floor with difficulty and looked up to see 10 fierce-looking male inmates in the cell! What's more, these inmates were none other than the criminals she had personally prosecuted and sent to prison! The guards then threw in a box of restraint props and instructed the inmates, "This woman is a murderer and has some mental issues. If she becomes unruly, use these props to restrain her more strictly." After saying this, they turned and left, locking the heavy cell door. After the guards left, the inmates first looked her over in surprise, but soon, lewd smiles spread across their faces. "Hehehe, I was wondering why a new girl showed up today. It's Lawyer Lin~" "Lawyer Lin, you've made things really hard for us..." "You got me sentenced to ten years, and I've been thinking about how to get revenge on you every moment since I got out. I never expected you to deliver yourself right to our doorstep, hahaha!" Lin Yanrou was so terrified by their words that she sat on the ground, backing away until her buttocks hit the cell door. Her tender nipples had hardened like pebbles from fear. At this moment, a more familiar face emerged from the crowd of inmates. "Lawyer Lin, do you like my godfather's arrangement?" It was Han Yong, the adopted son of Han Mouhu, the sleazy man from the Black Tiger Gang whom Lin Yanrou had sent to prison. It turned out this was all a scheme by the Black Tiger Gang: framing Lin Yanrou for murder, sending her to prison, bribing the guards, and placing her in a cell with inmates who hated her to the bone. Moreover, only she was wearing a restraint garment, while the other inmates weren't even wearing handcuffs. At this moment, Lin Yanrou was like a helpless lamb fallen into a pack of wolves. Relying on the Black Tiger Gang's influence, Han Yong was naturally the leader of these inmates. He pushed through the crowd, walked up to Lin Yanrou, hooked his finger through her nipple ring, and pulled her inverted nipple out from between her breasts, laughing, "How is it, you little slut who tied ropes to go to court? Didn't expect to see me again, did you?" "You...! Take your stinking hands off!" Lin Yanrou screamed. Seeing this man, and recalling everything she had gone through because of him, she couldn't help but clench her small fists, bound within the restraint garment, and kick out fiercely at Han Yong's face with her jade legs. However, for this pampered young lady who had never fought anyone, her kick was like child's play to a seasoned gangster. Han Yong easily grabbed her ankle and pinned her to the ground, like a fawn caught by a hunter. Han Yong laughed, "It seems the guards were right, we need to restrain this little crazy girl properly. Brothers, let our new arrival learn the rules of our prison!"