Criminal Fettering Section Group

"You should worry about yourself first!" "You say stop, but your moans are getting more and more slutty. You black-stockinged bitches, all your true colors come out the moment a cock enters you! Whores!" Wan Niu savored the anger and humiliation in Bai Ruonan's媚色-filled eyes as she looked towards them. He finally couldn't hold back any longer, no longer content with just using his hands and feet to vent his desires. He leered at Bai Ruonan, his laughter filled with mockery and triumph, as he yanked hard on Xia Ziyue's collar. The chain, like shackles on freedom, was pulled wantonly in his hand. Under this force, Xia Ziyue was spun around, her ass still provocatively and humiliatingly high in the air. Then, Wan Niu quickly dropped his pants and thrust his already burning, seemingly aflame cock directly into Xia Ziyue's pussy, which he had already fucked several times. His movements were rough and urgent. "Mmm❤❤m m❤!!... Mmm m❤❤!!" Xia Ziyue's head snapped back, her moans, laced with a sexy timbre, spilling from her gagged mouth. The sounds echoed in the sinful room, adding to the humiliation. Wan Niu seemed even more aroused by her moans. He chuckled, his smile demonic, as he pumped faster and more furiously, as if to vent all his desires on Xia Ziyue. He then removed her black blindfold. Xia Ziyue's beautiful eyes, once filled with calm intellect, were now clouded with a hazy lust. At the same time, they held the humiliation of being captured and violated by criminals, a look of deep despair and pain. And in that instant, her gaze met Bai Ruonan's, who was being forcefully fucked on the sofa. The two sexy, beautiful female officers locked eyes, their gazes filled with the humiliation of capture and violation, the despair of being trapped in a den of thieves. Their eyes seemed to speak of their endless pain and unwillingness, as if conveying a final sliver of comfort and shared misery in this dark abyss. "Hahaha! How does it feel to watch your colleague get fucked in front of you? Want to see who can scream louder, you slutty police bitch?" Wan Niu watched them exchange a pained, helpless glance while being brutally fucked, a more sinister, chilling smile spreading across his face. He leaned down and began to manhandle Xia Ziyue's perfectly shaped, alluring breasts. His hands, like demonic claws, roamed her body, leaving traces of sin wherever they touched. Then, he stuck out his tongue, like a viper, and greedily, evilly licked Xia Ziyue's fair, smooth cheek from bottom to top, his movements filled with insult. Throughout this, Wan Niu's gaze towards Bai Ruonan was filled with provocation and mockery, as if announcing his victory, the trampling and desecration of justice by these criminals. "Mmm m❤❤m❤!!... You don't❤❤... Mmm❤ mmm❤! ... Mmm oh❤!!" Seeing his unbridled actions, Bai Ruonan's eyes, previously filled with hazy lust from being violated, instantly clouded with a thin layer of anger. She parted her red lips, about to shout a reprimand, but before the sound could escape, the Centurion behind her, quick as lightning, shoved a scarlet gag into her delicate lips. This sudden action was like an impenetrable barrier, sealing her words back in. Not only that, but Ma Qing seemed to have finished playing with Bai Ruonan's round, perky breasts. He paced to the side, picked up a nose hook attached to a thin string, and without hesitation, placed it directly on Bai Ruonan's small, delicate nose. Then, he yanked hard on the string of the nose hook. At the same time, the Centurion, as if receiving a signal, put his back into it and thrust his hard cock deep into Bai Ruonan's pussy with several powerful strokes. This series of swift and forceful movements was like an electric current hitting Bai Ruonan, causing her slender, soft waist to arch in an instant. "Mmm mmm mmm!!... Mmm oh!!... Mmm mmm mmm!!" In that moment, Bai Ruonan's delicate and beautiful face contorted from the pull of the nose hook, presenting a lewd and shameful appearance. The police officer who had intended to scold Wan Niu was instantly transformed: a gag in her sexy red lips, crystal saliva slowly dripping from the corners of her mouth; her small nose pulled upwards by the hook, her tender nostrils quivering slightly; her eyes filled with haze and lust, her moans of violation incessant, a perfect image of a lewd bitch. At this moment, the authority she once held as a police officer had vanished without a trace, leaving only endless humiliation and piercing pain. "Hahaha! Centurion boss, look at this bitch now, this is how these slutty black-stockinged bitches should look! I've got old and new grudges with them, let's drag them to the dungeon and settle everything!" Ma Qing, tightly holding the string of the nose hook, stared intently at Bai Ruonan's current lewd and shameful state, a look of triumphant yet sinister pleasure on his face as he roared with laughter. His laughter was filled with madness and cruelty, as if he wanted to announce this twisted joy to the entire world without reservation, showcasing his complete conquest of these two female officers. "You're absolutely right, these police women are top-notch goods. Once we're done playing with them here, we'll take them to the dungeon and let the brothers have their fun. We'll train them for a while, then sell them off. We'll make a fortune!" The Centurion said with a sinister smile, reaching out and fiercely pinching Bai Ruonan's rosy nipples, his eyes gleaming with greedy light. In his cold, ruthless eyes, these two female officers were no longer living beings, but commodities to be manipulated and profited from. "We have to seize this rare opportunity to enjoy these beauties! I can barely wait, I really want to see how slutty these bitches get when they're brutally abused!" Wan Niu, thrusting vigorously into Xia Ziyue, scanned his surroundings, his face filled with impatience, shouting at the top of his lungs. The men exchanged glances, understanding each other, and then burst into laughter in unison. For a moment, the men's triumphant laughter intertwined with the lewd yet helpless moans in the room, creating a scene of utter ugliness and nausea. This scene was like a sinister, terrifying hell on earth, and these men were demons crawling out from its depths, wreaking havoc. The police department's meticulously planned operation ended in a disastrous, near-total defeat. When Ye Yiling keenly realized that the three female officers had lost contact, her heart filled with anxiety, she immediately directed a group of officers to rush to the shipping docks, racing against time.

Ma Qing showed no signs of stopping, his gaze, like that of a hungry wolf, swept over the table beside him, laden with a variety of gruesome torture devices. He reached out and picked up a dildo with a small opening. This dildo was terrifyingly designed, thin at the front and thick at the back, its surface carved with spiral patterns like a screw, tapering to a point as if it were an evil instrument specifically crafted to inflict extreme pain on its victim. Ma Qing's face contorted in a savage expression, devoid of any tenderness. His eyes held only cruelty and lust. He directly aimed the dildo at Bai Ruonan's anus and, with both hands, forcefully inserted it without hesitation. After insertion, he twisted it like a faucet, firmly securing the dildo deep within Bai Ruonan's rear, the action resembling a wicked ritual. "Bitch! Slowly expel the chili water for me! If you dare to enjoy it, and don't purge it all before I'm done fucking the other bitch, I'll torture you to death, you slut in black stockings!" Ma Qing surveyed Bai Ruonan's writhing body, suspended in mid-air, with satisfaction, speaking fiercely, his voice filled with threats and brutality. Then, he turned and lowered the rope suspending Yu Yan, his movements swift and rough. He quickly unfastened his trousers, his actions urgent and bestial. He yanked the vibrator from Yu Yan's pussy and, without hesitation, thrust his thick cock directly into Yu Yan's ecstatic cunt, like a savage invader, instantly shattering Yu Yan's defenses. "Mmmph mmmph ❤❤!!... ❤❤ Mmmph mmmph ❤!!" Yu Yan, in a posture of utter humiliation, like a flesh receptacle, was penetrated from behind by Ma Qing, that lecherous and evil thug. Under the violent thrusting, a blush instantly spread across her beautiful face, obscured by the blindfold and gag. The blush rapidly crept from her cheeks to the roots of her ears, like a flame ignited by shame and pain. Her moans were continuous, muffled by the gag, but unable to conceal the pain and humiliation within. Ma Qing, like a wolf pouncing on its prey, greedily savored and played with Yu Yan's hot and sexy body. His hands, encircling Yu Yan's slender waist, slowly moved upwards, wantonly kneading Yu Yan's soft, elastic, snow-white breasts. Each squeeze was filled with endless lust, as if he intended to crush Yu Yan's body. He brought his face, twisted into a wicked grin, close to Yu Yan's cheek, and shamelessly kissed and licked Yu Yan's delicate earlobe and fair, smooth cheek. His hot breath sprayed onto Yu Yan's face, making her feel nauseous and terrified. Yu Yan's unique body scent, mixed with the腥味 of semen, assailed Ma Qing's senses, further exciting him, as if he had been injected with a potent stimulant. His thrusting became more vigorous, his hips bucking and pumping relentlessly. Each thrust was accompanied by Yu Yan's body trembling violently, as if his strokes were trying to knock her soul out of her body. "Mmmph ❤❤ Mmmph ❤❤!!... Mmmph mmmph ❤!!" Just as Ma Qing was furiously fucking Yu Yan, Bai Ruonan, beside them, seemed to finally reach her limit. A stream of bright red chili water slowly trickled onto the floor from the small opening of the dildo, like a thin thread. However, Bai Ruonan seemed to be experiencing extreme stimulation, throwing her head back and letting out a high-pitched moan. Her voice was filled with seductive pleasure and suppressed pain, almost piercing the heavens. The chili water, poured into her anus and held back by the dildo, contained a burning heat that constantly stimulated her highly sensitive rear, now amplified by the drugs. At this moment, the burning sting of the chili water seemed to transform into a pleasurable sensation akin to penetration, and also like the pain of a whip lashing. These two extreme feelings intertwined, frantically tangling in Bai Ruonan's nerves, plunging Bai Ruonan into an abyss of pleasure and pain, unable to extricate herself. Her consciousness began to blur under the intense stimulation, and the sights before her became illusory, as if she were trapped in a nightmare filled with pain and desire. Under this cruel torment, Bai Ruonan was on the verge of losing control, her consciousness gradually dimming. Her pussy, still containing the vibrator, continuously gushed with lubrication, like a trickling stream, dripping onto the floor and forming a small puddle. Her body writhed helplessly, the movements growing larger and larger, as if trying to break free from this endless pain and humiliation. Her moans grew louder with each passing moment, as if sending out a final cry for help to the world. What was most cruel and wicked about Ma Qing was that, with the secure dildo and its single small opening, Bai Ruonan was unable to expel the chili water quickly. Despite her rapid breathing and panting, and her constant clenching of her abdomen, using all her strength to expel the chili water, she could only watch helplessly as it remained in her anus and abdomen, causing her almost maddening intense stimulation, yet she was powerless. She could only writhe her delicate body helplessly, sinking deeper and deeper into the continuous sensations of pleasure and pain, like falling into a dark abyss, with no hope of release. "Look at how slutty your colleague is! She's a real bitch! You bitches in police uniforms and black stockings, once you're fucked, you're even more degenerate than street whores!" After Ma Qing had played with and defiled Yu Yan for a while, and his lust had been somewhat sated, he forcefully spun Yu Yan's suspended body around, so she faced Bai Ruonan, who was also suspended. He reached out his rough, calloused hand and roughly pulled off Yu Yan's blindfold. With a sickening, evil grin, he spoke word by word. Yu Yan slowly opened her eyes. The once spirited and alluring gaze in her beautiful eyes had vanished without a trace. Under such continuous and intense training and humiliation, her eyes seemed to have lost their focus. There was an irrepressible lust, spreading like wildfire under the influence of the aphrodisiac, but also a deep-seated numbness and despair that could not be dispelled, like a stagnant lake that could no longer stir any ripples. Over this dark and endless week, similar scenes had replayed like nightmares, countless times. The scenes of two colleagues being ravaged by wicked and brutal thugs into all sorts of unbearable and extremely lewd forms had been forcibly made Yu Yan watch. Each of those images was like a sharp knife, deeply piercing her heart. Yet, despite experiencing so much, the sight of Bai Ruonan's tragic and helpless state before her still pricked her heart like a sharp needle, involuntarily bringing a look of humiliation to her eyes – a look of unwillingness and anger at her dignity being trampled. However, this look of humiliation did not linger in her eyes for long before it was quickly replaced by the enchanting lust triggered by Ma Qing's monstrous cock reaching orgasm again. She let out another series of seductive moans that made one blush, echoing in the dark, damp, and decaying torture chamber, as if these sounds were also swallowed by this sinful space, becoming even more distorted. "What? You slutty bitch, you get turned on watching your colleague get abused? Fine, when I'm done fucking you, you black-stockinged bitch to my satisfaction, I'll switch you two and we'll go another round..." Ma Qing said fiercely, thrusting his hips forcefully, driving his monstrous cock deep into Yu Yan's ecstatic cunt. Each impact felt like it was trying to knock her soul out of her body, causing her to moan repeatedly, her voice a complex mix of pain and pleasure. At the same time, he reached out and pinched her smooth, jade-like, tear-streaked chin, his eyes flashing with madness and lust. He admired her lustful expression, almost frenzied from being fucked, and said with a wicked laugh... Meanwhile, Xia Ziyue's hands were still bound behind her back, her slender wrists already bearing raw marks from the rough ropes. She was being led by a thug with a brutish face and a burly physique, a dog leash attached to a collar around her neck, as if she were truly a dog to be commanded. She was still wearing the originally heroic, but now extremely seductive and erotic, police uniform. The tight fabric accentuated her voluptuous figure to perfection. She walked with a sexy yet utterly humiliated gait, led step by step into another torture chamber. The thugs seemed to have planned this. Their evil intentions were clear. They swaggered past a dazzling array of torture instruments, which glinted coldly in the dim light, each one seeming to tell a tale of sin. Finally, they stopped before a particularly menacing-looking wooden horse, made entirely of cold metal. This wooden horse was more bizarre and terrifying than ordinary ones. Not only did it have a lifelike, snarling horse head, but its sharp, triangle-shaped back, capable of piercing anything, was fitted with two thick vibrators covered in dense bumps. These bumps glinted coldly in the light, seemingly foreshadowing the coming pain. On either side of the horse's back were several buttons of various shapes, their terrifying functions unknown when pressed, like mysterious mechanisms set by demons. At this moment, Xia Ziyue was still wearing the black blindfold, like a dark shackle. Her vision was completely black, and she was unaware of the cruel torment she was about to endure from the torture instruments. Her delicate, luscious red lips were slightly parted, and a red gag with a hole was placed in her mouth. The gag was made of cold, hard material, forcibly prying her mouth open, preventing her from making a complete sound. Threads of milky white semen mixed with clear saliva continuously overflowed from the corners of her red lips, slowly trickling down her chin. It was unknown how much of the thugs' dirty semen she had been forced to swallow during the long and humiliating period before. Her mature and incredibly beautiful face was smeared with a mixture of dried and fresh milky white semen. Even her black blindfold was stained with a large patch of dried white fluid, giving off a nauseating [X_X] color. Correspondingly, on Xia Ziyue's full and round, mature buttocks, several tally marks had been drawn with a marker, each stroke like a mark of shame etched onto her soul. At this time, her pussy and anus, not currently occupied by vibrators, continued to leak semen with Xia Ziyue's steps. The viscous fluid slid down the inner thighs of her legs, wetting her sexy black nylon stockings, causing them to cling tightly to her skin, adding to the sensuality. Her full and alluring snow-white buttocks swayed with each difficult and sexy step she took in her high heels, each sway creating enticing curves that made the surrounding thugs stare blankly and swallow hard. Although they had just thoroughly fucked this mature, beautiful, and ripe peach-like sexy policewoman several times, their carnal desires were still unable to resist the fatal charm that Xia Ziyue exuded from within. It was a charm that carried despair and struggle, yet it was precisely this charm that ignited their beastly instincts. "Bring this slutty bitch up here!" A thug, as burly as a black bear, spoke with an imperious tone. Judging by his commanding demeanor and the obedience of the other thugs, he seemed to be the leader of this group. His gaze upon Xia Ziyue was filled with an almost overflowing, unconcealable greed and heat, as if he wanted to devour her alive. He impatiently gave orders to two others, his voice filled with urgency and desire. The other two thugs were also excited, and they eagerly flanked Xia Ziyue, their hands roaming wantonly over her body, filled with sacrilege. They forcefully spread Xia Ziyue's black-stockinged legs apart, lifting them high above the wooden horse, aligning them with the two vibrators above, which were as thick as demonic arms. Then, with a sudden release, they dropped her mature, alluring, and incredibly voluptuous body straight down! "Mmmph ❤❤ Mmmph mmmph ❤!!" Xia Ziyue tilted her head back helplessly, letting out muffled yet high-pitched moans from her gagged mouth, sounds that seemed to be squeezed from the depths of her soul. Although her expression could not be clearly seen through the blindfold and gag, the intensity of the stimulation she was receiving could be understood from these heart-wrenching, high-pitched moans. Under the force of her body weight, the two thick vibrators entered her ecstatic cunt and anus without obstruction. The intense foreign body sensation instantly tensed her body. Furthermore, the sharp protrusion of the triangular wooden horse, embraced by Xia Ziyue's full and round sexy buttocks, directly cut into her sensitive, tofu-like labia. The intense stinging sensation, like a surging, overwhelming tide, continuously assaulted her lower body, wave after wave, as if to drown her in an abyss of pain. But the thugs' wicked game was clearly far from over; this was only the beginning. A thug picked up two thin threads, as fine as hair yet incredibly strong, from a nearby table. The threads glinted with an eerie light in the dim illumination. He first carefully attached one end of the thread to the cold nipple rings on Xia Ziyue's breasts, which were already red and swollen from fear and pain. Xia Ziyue's once rosy nipples had become engorged. Then, he connected the other end of the thread to the two ears of the horse's head. The thug's face was twisted into an evil smile, as if he had descended from hell. He continuously tightened the threads with his hands. As the threads tightened, Xia Ziyue's already erect and proud, snow-white breasts, like snow-capped peaks, along with her red nipples, were stretched taut, as if being fiercely pulled by invisible hands. At this moment, any slight movement from Xia Ziyue, even a shallow breath, would tug at her nipples, causing her immense, electric-like stimulation, as if countless steel needles were piercing her sensitive areas simultaneously. And this was not the end; another thug began a new torment. He forcefully pulled Xia Ziyue's long, sexy, ivory-like legs, clad in black stockings, backward. The heels of her shoes scraped against the ground with a piercing sound, like Xia Ziyue's pained cries. Then, he fastened Xia Ziyue's ankles with iron cuffs attached to the back of the wooden horse. The iron cuffs were cold and heavy, tightly locking her ankles, making it appear as if her thighs and calves were cruelly bound together. This secured Xia Ziyue to the wooden horse in an extremely humiliating and painful position, rendering her unable to struggle, leaving her only to await the thugs' even more perverse torments in endless pain and humiliation. "Hehehe..." The burly thug in the lead, nicknamed "Brother Slick," was known for his ruthlessness within the criminal gang. His nickname "Slick" implied that he wanted the lubrication flowing from the nether regions of the sex slaves he trained to be so abundant that his cock could slide out. His face, full of flesh, writhed with his evil and lewd smile. In his deep-set eye sockets, his cloudy eyes gleamed with repulsive lust. At this moment, standing beside the specially made triangular wooden horse, he rubbed his rough, calloused hands together, his mind already conjuring the scene of this mature and beautiful policewoman screaming pleasurably as she was abused. He extended a large hand, like a bear's paw, and pressed a switch on the wooden horse, as if to initiate a carnival of sin. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph?!... Mmmph oh oh oh!!" Instantly, Xia Ziyue's previously calm expression was distorted by extreme pain and stimulation. Her mature, voluptuous body trembled as if struck by electricity, involuntarily letting out a series of moans. The triangular wooden horse beneath her, made of special metal, began to glow red at a visible speed, as if ignited by hellfire. Every trace of red that spread carried an evil warmth. Xia Ziyue's long, fleshy legs, encased in black stockings, desperately moved outward at the knees, trying to escape the rising heat. But she was firmly secured to the wooden horse, her body uncontrollable. This slight struggle only caused the nipples, stretched taut by the ropes, to bear greater tension, as if being pricked by sharp needles.

　　Ma Qing instantly judged that this is where they were previously. Without the slightest hesitation in his footsteps, he quickly walked to the door of the transfer classroom, and the sound of his hurried footsteps was particularly clear in the silent corridor. 　　"Eh? ...... This is? ......" 　　"Mmmmmmmm ❤❤❤❤❤❤!!!! ...... Mmmmmm ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤! ......" 　　Ma Qing had just walked to the door of the transfer classroom, casting his gaze into the interior that was still filled with the odor of lustful mi, and was instantly frozen in place by the impact of the scene in front of him. 　　Only to see in the dimly lit transfer classroom, the light is dim and ambiguous, the first thing that comes into view is the perfect mi peach buttocks of the beauty that is full of mature and attractive flavor. 　　At this moment, the beauty was tied up solidly by the rope, the rope deeply strangled into her delicate skin, leaving a red mark. 　　The high pouting buttocks were particularly prominent, the plump round snow white buttocks were tightly attached to the Xing frame, the buttocks flesh was clearly visible after being roughly roughed up by the man's palm prints, the color of the palm prints was blue and purple, as well as a shocking whip marks, the whip marks were interlaced and horizontal, as if it was a horrible map. 　　Between the buttock petals, there is still a white cloudy jing liquid that has not yet dried up, that jing liquid emits a disgusting odor, xiao soul's mixue in the man's rouge hard qin criminal, slightly open, yin water and jing liquid mixed with yin obscene liquid continues to flow backward, along the inner thighs slowly sliding down, dripping on the ground, the picture is exceptionally yin obscenity, so that people can not bear to The picture was particularly filthy, making people unable to bear to look directly at it. 　　The mature beauty tied up in the training room was firmly fixed on a torture rack that was only half a man high and had an appearance that was very similar to a double pole used for fitness. 　　Her upper body was tightly pressed against the body of the double pole, and in such a position, her seductive buttocks, which were full of sexy and mature temptations, were puckered to the extreme, as if showing off her charm to everything around her. 　　Her long, slender legs, dressed in sexy long black nylon locking eyelet non-stretch stockings, fit tightly against the upright poles. 　　Her thighs were tightly bound on both sides by rope loop after loop, and the rope plunged into the elastic skin, making this pair of slender and rounded black silk legs present an extraordinarily charming inwardly clamped posture, unable to move, and was steadily fixed on top of the torture rack. 　　Her hands were roughly pulled to the other side of the iron bar, also bound by the rope, each rope marks are clearly visible, the white wrists have been slightly reddened, showing that she had previously struggled. 　　Particularly striking was the fact that the beauty's red lips had been fitted with a ringed cotter, which was made of cold metal and held her lips wide open. 　　The liquid, a mixture of fragrant juices and jism, kept dripping from her lips like a trickle, leaving a crystalline trail on her chin and neck. What was even more jaw-dropping was that the strap of the opener was attached to a gang hook with a thin chain at the intersection behind the beauty's head. 　　At the moment, the thin chain was taut and straight, glittering with an icy luster under the dim light, while the gang hook at the other end was mercilessly hooked in the middle of the beauty's pink and tender back ting. 　　This kind of design not only let the beauty min feeling back ting suffered continuous and strong stimulation, every subtle movement was like electric current spreading all over the body, but also forced the beauty in this position, had to raise up her own beautiful and incomparable face, will be her current lustful and moving appearance, unreservedly displayed in front of the man! 　　"Isn't this ...... that slut called Xia Ziyue?!" 　　With a slow and heavy pace, Ma Qing slowly paced beside the beauty. His gaze swept back and forth over the other party, only to see that the other party seemed to have already suffered a rather intense SEX abuse roughening beforehand. 　　The snow-white, ripe, plump jade body was littered with red marks left behind by the whip, a red mark crisscrossing the body like a cruel net. All over the body under the fragrant sweat, as if coated with a layer of obscene mi oil light, in the dim light exudes a strange luster. 　　Her snow-white, plump pearly rue was clamped into a protruding and yin-uncommonly obscene shape between the twin rods, and the head of the rue was [X_X] from the stimulation, trembling slightly in the air. 　　When Ma Qing walked right in front of the beauty, the other party's familiar dignified coiffure as well as mature and beautiful face, even though the phoenix eyes were full of misty winks at the moment, Ma Qing still recognized it at a glance -- the other party was exactly the female police officer in the Black Silk Policewomen's team who had been captured by the Miasma Abyss organization previously! 　　"唔唔唔唔❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤! ...... Mmmmmm ❤❤❤❤❤❤! ......" 　　At this moment, although Xia Ziyue was in a trance and her mind was already messed up by desire and pain, she was still able to notice someone approaching. 　　After being ejaculated by several strong men, the beauty, who was still in a highly erotic state of lust and dissatisfaction, almost subconsciously twisted her mature and graceful attractive jade body at this moment of loss of consciousness, and every time she twisted, she tugged at the ropes on her body and the torturous torture device.

In the dungeon of a luxurious villa on the outskirts of the city. "Mmm❤ ❤ mmm!!... Mmm ooo❤ ❤ ooo!!" The beauty's seductive and high-pitched moans, mixed with the crisp sound of a leather whip striking flesh, could be faintly heard even through the thick dungeon door. Stepping into the dark and damp dungeon, a smell of decay and blood assailed the nostrils, a scent that seemed to speak of the countless cruelties that had transpired here. Inside the dungeon, a stunning beauty, with an incredibly hot figure, was suspended upside down in a posture of extreme humiliation and obscenity. The beauty's fair, plump, and jade-like body was exceptionally dazzling under the dim, yellowish light. Even though her body was covered in crisscrossing whip marks, her skin torn and bleeding, the blood seeping out, mixing with sweat and flowing down her body, forming streaks of blood on the ground; even though she was tightly bound by ropes like a lamb to the slaughter, her innate seductive charm was in no way diminished. Looking from above, the beauty's slender legs, clad in a sexy black halter-neck nylon fishnet stockings, were now tightly bound together at the thighs and calves by restraints, like a caged work of art. The ropes pulled hard in the air, forcing her legs apart with all their might, forming an incredibly obscene split. Several thick ropes were tied to the O-rings on the restraints, barely maintaining her suspended posture, rendering her immobile, only able to sway helplessly in the air, each sway accompanied by a painful groan. Her alluring and intoxicating pussy was outrageously stuffed with two whole vibrators. The vibrators spun and vibrated wildly in her pussy, each rotation causing the beauty's delicate body to tremble, eliciting even more seductive cries. Under the beauty's inverted state, her fluids, like a bursting dam, splashed uncontrollably from her pussy and the edges of the vibrators, tracing crystalline arcs in the air before falling to the ground, gathering into a puddle. The beauty's waist, under the heavy pressure and forced fixation of the ropes, was bent into a shocking C-shape in the air, as if it would snap at any moment, her slender waist enduring unimaginable pain. Her hands were clasped together, tightly bound within black restraint gloves, rendering her utterly immobile. The gloves dug into her wrists, leaving red marks on her skin. Her incredibly full, fair, and massive breasts now dangled towards the ground, unhindered, rising and falling like waves with the movement of her body. Silver nipple clamps were cruelly attached to her nipples, glinting with a cold light in the dim illumination. A thick rope was tightly tied to the beauty's dark, lustrous hair, and pulled taut, forcing the beauty to lift her head high, maintaining a posture facing directly forward. Her beautiful face, adorned with a multi-holed gag ball and a black blindfold, appeared particularly contorted in the dim dungeon. As if this was not enough to humiliate the beauty, a cold nose hook was placed on her exquisite nose, pulled upwards forcefully, making her flushed cheeks, already reddened by continuous orgasmic stimulation, resemble more and more a lustful, docile broodmare ready for slaughter.

Under the inertia of his weight, Ma Qing's thick cock, as he descended, delivered an immense impact and stimulation to Ye Yiling. Ye Yiling felt a powerful current surge through her entire body. This current, like a punishment from hell, forced her to arch her back and let out the most seductive moan she had uttered yet. Her cries were filled with pain and helplessness, yet twisted by the aphrodisiac into alluring notes. Her once neat, short hair had become disheveled during the recent frenzy, falling across her exquisite face. Sweat trickled down her cheeks, clinging to her skin, revealing a state of lustful madness. It obscured her face, which was flushed with desire yet etched with humiliation. In its disarray, her expression appeared even more tragically beautiful, making one sigh at the cruelty of fate. "Haa... Today... I'm going to make you cum twenty times!!" Seeing the cold, beautiful woman become so lustful and captivating under the assault of his cock, Ma Qing felt an overwhelming sense of conquest and accomplishment explode in his heart. It was like fireworks blooming within him, but they were fireworks of evil. A near-maniacal smile spread across his face, a devilish grin. His expression ecstatic, he thrust his hips with frenzied speed, his cock entering and exiting at an incredibly high frequency, as if engaged in a ceaseless carnival of sin. His movements were mechanical, wild, and merciless. He continued to pound into her, as if intending to utterly destroy Ye Yiling. Finally, a thick gush of semen shot into Ye Yiling's wet cunt, the fluid like venom, corrupting her body and soul. The moment the semen erupted, Ma Qing let out a satisfied roar, as if completing an unholy ritual. The sound echoed in the room, lingering long after, a mockery of Ye Yiling. "Mmmphh❤❤❤!!... Woooowooowoo❤❤ Ah❤!!!" Ye Yiling finally cried out uncontrollably as she reached a climax. Her beautiful eye, peeking out from her disheveled hair, held a complex gleam of desire and humiliation, like a shattered mirror reflecting her inner pain. Her exquisitely beautiful, cold face was flushed with a tide of arousal. Her jade body trembled uncontrollably, filled with his seed. Her body quivered in this humiliating orgasm, as if issuing a final protest against the injustice of fate. In the throes of her climax, she completely lost the ability to resist, slumping onto the large bed like a puddle of mud. Her eyes were filled with despair and helplessness, like an abyss in the darkness, evoking endless sorrow. "Heh heh... Captain Ye, today's show has only just begun..." Ma Qing, showing no signs of fatigue, chuckled sinisterly. In his state of extreme arousal, his cock showed no sign of softening after he ejaculated. It remained grotesquely erect, a promise of more sins to come. He was like a tireless demon, slowly stepping off the bed, his gait exuding a wicked confidence, a mist of darkness shrouding him. He roughly grabbed Ye Yiling's disheveled hair, yanking it wantonly. Ye Yiling winced in pain, her furrowed brow evoking pity, yet unable to alter her tragic fate. He pressed her head against the edge of the large bed, and with a lewd grin, thrust his cock, still reeking of foulness, directly into Ye Yiling's wide-open mouth, held agape by a gag. The moment his cock entered, Ye Yiling's body jolted, and she let out a desperate whimper, like a wounded bird crying out helplessly in the darkness. "Mmmphh❤❤!!... Cough❤Aih❤❤... Mmmphh❤❤!!!" Ye Yiling's eyes, previously glazed over from her orgasm, suddenly cleared with rage. The fire of anger reignited within them, as if intending to burn the demon before her. Her gaze was filled with a look of shame and fury, wanting to die. She twisted her body with all her might, trying to escape this humiliating predicament, letting out cries of utter humiliation, filled with anger and defiance. But under the influence of the muscle relaxant, her resistance was as weak as a child's. Her body felt boneless, incapable of effective resistance. Her bound jade body writhed helplessly on the bed like a serpent, each twist a struggle for her last shred of dignity. Her struggle was moving, yet so utterly powerless. The strong, foul odor assaulted her mouth, making her feel sick and enraged. The stench seemed to corrode her very soul. Ye Yiling desperately wanted to bite down hard on his filthy cock, but the gag prevented her, like a devil's shackles locking away her final defense. This cold and beautiful female officer could only endure, her mouth filled with the criminal's cock, her angry cries eliciting more excitement from him. Her heart was filled with endless hatred for this demon, a hatred that surged like a tempest within her. "Hahahahaha! So good!..." Ma Qing watched as this ice queen, admired by so many, was violated and then violently given head. The sense of accomplishment and conquest was about to explode in his chest, like a volcano on the verge of eruption, filled with destructive power. He looked into her eyes, filled with humiliated fury, and recalled how she had previously hunted and pursued him. This brought him an intense pleasure of revenge, making him feel as if he were ascending to heaven. The pleasure of revenge was like poison, plunging him into deeper madness. This lewd villain showed no restraint due to her anger. Instead, he became even more excited, thrusting his hips and driving his cock deeper into the police officer's mouth with a lewd laugh. Each thrust was accompanied by his frenzied laughter, sharp as a blade, piercing Ye Yiling's soul, as if he were reveling in the trampling of her dignity. His actions were like a demon reveling in hell, wantonly unleashing his evil. "Wooooowooowoo❤❤❤!!... Wooooowooowoo————❤❤❤!!!!!!..."

At the villa's entrance, a tall, burly middle-aged man stood, his thick hands tightly gripping a chain. The other end of the chain was attached to a beautiful woman in a police uniform, her body thoroughly bound with ropes. The middle-aged man's jowls quivered with his movements. Each step he took was rough, his every gesture exuding a desire for control. At this moment, he was like a man dragging a docile bitch, pulling her along with impunity. The police-uniformed beauty he was so carelessly dragging was Ye Yiling. She was tall and slender, her figure outlining perfect curves. Even though her body was confined by ropes, it couldn't conceal the spirited heroism that emanated from her very core. Ye Yiling was wearing a pair of extremely provocative, seductive, fetish police lingerie, a stark contrast to her usual image of spirited heroism in her official police uniform. Her long, straight, and perfectly sculpted legs, clad in black stockings, writhed and resisted, attempting to break free from the man's pull. Those legs, like nimble dancers, carved beautiful arcs of resistance in the air. Every forceful twist was like a silent testament to her unyielding spirit. Her eyes, sharp and cold as ice blades in the dead of winter, pierced directly at Ma Qing in front of her. Intense resistance and disgust churned in her gaze, unreservedly. Despite her efforts to maintain composure, a lingering blush still graced her fair cheeks, a mark of her recent orgasms, like a rose stubbornly blooming after being weathered by wind and rain. Her crystal-clear, alluring cherry lips were fitted with a white, porous gag, a seal cast by a demon, completely imprisoning her voice. As the gag had only recently been reinserted, even though she let out such fierce cries, her glistening saliva hadn't yet had time to drip from the corners of her mouth. Following Ye Yiling's jade neck, adorned with a black leather collar, down to her upper body, encased in fetish police lingerie yet firmly bound, every part showcased Ma Qing's "meticulous design." Ma Qing was still shaken and terrified by Ye Yiling's previous escape, which was why his binding of her this time was exceptionally thorough. The hemp rope first snaked like a cunning, winding serpent around the policewoman's fragrant shoulders, then coiled round and round, like a tightening curse, binding her upper arms tightly. Each strand of rope was like an unbreakable shackle, completely confining her freedom. Her hands were bound behind her back, clasped together. Starting from her wrists, the hemp rope, like greedy growing vines, wound down, forming four to five layers. The rope dug deeply into her flesh, leaving symmetrical and well-defined indentations on Ye Yiling's hands, like exclusive marks branded by a demon's hot iron. Her clasped jade fingers were further bound by fine threads, each finger restrained and unable to move, giving her no opportunity to escape with her fingers. The rope, winding to the front of the stunning policewoman, cleverly formed a beautiful diamond knot at the base of her ample breasts. This knot, like an evil adornment, deeply embedded Ye Yiling's full, large breasts within the rope's tight restraint. The rope behind connected to the front, and with a tight, firm pull, it bound her so tightly that there was no room for struggle. Ye Yiling's mouth-watering, ultra-S-shaped curves were displayed without reservation under this binding. Even a slight struggle would cause her body to twist into breathtakingly beautiful, sexy arcs, like a distorted masterpiece. Beneath the fetish ultra-short police skirt, so short it barely covered her buttocks and even featured a slit design, Ye Yiling's exquisite, long, beautiful legs became even more eye-catching. At this moment, she was wearing new, sexy, long black lace-trimmed stockings and high heels. The lace trim on the stockings, like a devil's whisper, gently caressed her skin. Starting from the base of her round, alluring thighs, four orderly and neat ropes bound her thighs together, leaving her only enough space to take small steps with her calves. Even so, Ye Yiling did not give up resisting. She used her beautiful black-stockinged, high-heeled feet to push forcefully against the ground, her waist swaying like a willow branch in the wind, twisting violently, resisting Ma Qing's pull. Her perfect, hot, jade body contained immense strength, but at this moment, under the dual pressure of the lingering effects of the drug and the complete binding by ropes, her resistance seemed somewhat futile. She could only staggeringly be dragged towards the car. "Damn it! ... You black-stockinged slut, do I have to fuck you once before you behave?!" Ma Qing was clearly in a foul mood. With Ye Yiling's intense struggle, his patience was completely exhausted, and he became extremely impatient. After dragging Ye Yiling a certain distance, he suddenly, irritably, yanked her hard. Ye Yiling, caught off guard, was instantly pulled into his embrace. Ma Qing wrapped one arm around Ye Yiling's slender, willow-like waist, his hand like a vise, locking her body tightly. With his other hand, he pinched Ye Yiling's smooth chin, forcing her to turn her head to look at him.

He extended his filthy hands, fingers trembling with impatience, and unbound Xia Ziyue's hands from the rack. At this moment, the drug had already ravaged Xia Ziyue's body, her reason completely drowned by desire. She writhed on the rack like a beast trapped in a cage, driven by primal instincts, each movement a silent, seductive yet humiliating invitation to Ma Qing. Her eyes were glazed, the usual firmness and sharpness gone, replaced by an endless haze of confusion. Muffled, seductive moans escaped her lips, as if expressing her helplessness and longing. Watching her, Ma Qing's sinister smile widened. He roughly yanked Xia Ziyue's hands behind her back, with enough force to break her arms. Then, he picked up the prepared hemp rope, rough and emitting a pungent odor. Starting from Xia Ziyue's fair, jade-like neck, the rope, cold to the touch, slowly circled her smooth, artful shoulders. Ma Qing's technique was skilled as he wound the rope around her upper arms, tightening it with all his might with each turn. As the rope tightened, Xia Ziyue's arms quickly bore uneven marks, the cruel imprints left by the rope. Due to the intense tightening, her arms turned slightly red, her delicate skin bulging from the pressure, as if silently protesting the inhuman torture. At her wrists, Ma Qing secured them with an extremely strong sailor's knot, so tight that she couldn't break free no matter how hard she struggled. Next, Ma Qing picked up the stockings he had prepared, thin and with a strange sheen. He carefully wrapped Xia Ziyue's hands in the stockings, a seemingly gentle action that was, in fact, a softer yet more inescapable shackle. After wrapping, he took the tape and began to wrap layer after layer. The adhesive tape bound her hands tightly together. With each wrap, he pressed down firmly, ensuring a snug fit and leaving her no chance to escape. The rope that led to Xia Ziyue's front was tied with wicked intent, cinching the roots of her full, almost bursting breasts. The rope dug deeply into her skin, leaving red marks, then it wrapped around to her back, pressing her arms tightly against her body, making every movement incredibly difficult, rendering her completely immobile. In just a few minutes, Ma Qing completed the complex and cruel binding of Xia Ziyue's upper body. Looking at his "masterpiece" of binding, a flicker of triumph crossed his eyes, a triumph mixed with madness and perversion, as if he were truly admiring a meticulously crafted work of art. Then, Ma Qing's greedy, lustful gaze slowly fell upon Xia Ziyue's long, shapely, black-stockinged legs. He impatiently released her from the rack, his movements hasty and rough, as if handling an inanimate object. He picked up the hemp rope again, his hands trembling slightly with excitement, and forcefully brought Xia Ziyue's black-stockinged legs together. Starting from the rounded, smooth thighs, he wound the rope down layer by layer. Under his skilled yet cruel hands and a pull that was almost frenzied, her beautiful legs were tightly bound together. His eyes gleamed with madness as he bound all the way down to her delicate, small, black-stockinged feet, even tightly binding and pressing her big toes together, the rope digging into the stockings as if to fuse her toes into one. Xia Ziyue's shapely, rounded, black-stockinged legs were now bound into a shape resembling a zongzi, possessing a nauseatingly pathological beauty. Looking at the scene, a complex emotion surged within Ma Qing. His thoughts instantly drifted back to Lin Lan, the beautiful policewoman he had imprisoned for so long. He had thought Lin Lan would naturally become a sex slave in his trafficking chain, but instead, it was her mature and wise senior, Xia Ziyue, who was bound in the same cruel manner as Lin Lan, about to be packed into a box and transferred to an unknown, dark, and sinful destination as a beautiful sex slave to be played with and abused. "Mmmph ❤❤!!!... Cough!!!... Mmmph mmmph ❤❤!!!..." Xia Ziyue tried to make a sound, but it caught in her throat, choked back by the impending fear and despair. Finally, Ma Qing took out several wads of stockings, emitting a strange odor, as if carrying the scent of sin. After removing Xia Ziyue's gag and bit, before she could utter a word, or even a complete syllable, Ma Qing grabbed her chin with brutal force, almost crushing it, and then roughly stuffed the stockings into her mouth, wad after wad. Xia Ziyue's eyes widened instantly, filled with terror and despair. She struggled desperately, but her body was firmly bound, unable to offer any effective resistance, forced to let Ma Qing stuff the filthy stockings into her mouth. Then, Ma Qing took the tape, which in his hands was like an evil serpent. He wrapped the tape layer by layer around Xia Ziyue's sexy red lips, sealing them tightly, like a seal of humiliation and despair that could never be removed. Next, he picked up a black blindfold, which carried an old smell. He gently placed it over Xia Ziyue's eyes, a seemingly gentle action that plunged her into endless darkness, stripping her of all sensory perception of her surroundings, leaving only fear and helplessness.

Yu Yan's counterattack was swift, a series of fluid, lightning-fast movements. The burly man in black was shocked, completely unprepared for such a fierce response. A flicker of panic crossed his eyes as he instinctively ducked, unable to do anything else. However, Yu Yan's vision was obscured, and her sense of her surroundings was based on rough estimations. Her bound hands also compromised her balance, causing her strike to veer slightly high, aimed at the man's head. His instinctive duck perfectly dodged Yu Yan's potentially fatal blow. Losing her balance in mid-air, Yu Yan began to tilt, her attempts to correct herself futile. Her spinning kick missed its mark, and the momentum nearly twisted her right ankle, which the burly man still held. Intense pain shot through her ankle, like countless needles piercing her flesh, eliciting a cry of agony from Yu Yan. Her entire body stiffened from the pain. A searing pain radiated from her ankle, forcing a pained groan from her lips. The burly man, clearly skilled in combat, didn't dwell on his near miss. His free hand snatched a metal rod from the floor with lightning speed. He quickly fastened a leather ankle cuff around Yu Yan's left ankle, which had just grazed his head, and then proceeded to do the same to her right foot, completely immobilizing her. His movements were practiced and swift, giving Yu Yan no chance to recover. "Mmmph! Mmmph!..." With her legs secured, Yu Yan knew her chance to resist was gone. She could only let out a frustrated whimper, a sound filled with anger and despair. She thrashed her body in a final, futile struggle. The burly man kept Yu Yan standing. The metal rod, with its two spaced-out cuffs, forced her slender, pale legs wide apart, her back to him. Fearing another attack, he then secured two chained iron cuffs, fixed to the floor, to the metal rod positioned between her legs. He meticulously adjusted the chain length, pulling it taut, leaving Yu Yan no room to struggle. She was utterly fixed in place, unable to move an inch, like a butterfly trapped in a spider's web. Yu Yan twisted her body with all her might, only to find herself bound tightly. Helplessness and despair washed over her, and tears once again blurred her vision. The burly man wasn't finished. He produced two bundles of thick rope from the side. The rough texture of the rope seemed to imbue it with a malevolent spirit in his hands, as if it were about to play out a cruel symphony. He moved behind Yu Yan, his gaze lingering on her shapely, firm thighs for a moment before he began to wrap the rope around them. He wound it round and round, pulling each loop tight with all his strength. The rope dug deeply into Yu Yan's skin, leaving red welts. Next, he connected the rope to the metal rod spanning Yu Yan's legs. Gripping both ends of the rope, he began to tighten it, like pulling the reins of fate. As the rope grew tighter, Yu Yan's body involuntarily began to lower. Her previously straight posture gradually bent, until she was in a semi-squat position with her knees bent. From the burly man's perspective, Yu Yan's pose was incredibly alluring, revealing the enticing curve of her waist and hips without reservation, making them appear even more prominent. Her snow-white, rounded, sexy buttocks stood out in the dim light. Her full, fair mounds seemed to exude an invisible magic, stirring the most primal desires deep within the burly man. Her sexy black lace thong, like a sheer veil, barely concealed her most mysterious garden, yet it had the opposite effect, making it even more tantalizing. Once one's gaze fell upon it, it was impossible to look away. Greed flickered in the burly man's eyes, like a hungry wolf eyeing its prey, as if he wanted to devour Yu Yan whole. "Mmmph! Mmmph! Oh! Mmmph!" Under normal circumstances, holding such a pose might not cause significant discomfort for a short period. But at this moment, the silver stiletto heels Yu Yan stood on were like the claws of a demon, inflicting unbearable pain. Yu Yan's posture forced her entire body's weight onto her lower half. The special design of the high heels concentrated almost all of that weight onto the soles of her feet, particularly the heels and toes. The immense pressure felt as if her delicate feet were being crushed by a thousand pounds. The pain surged like a relentless tide, wave after wave, with no respite. Yu Yan could only emit suppressed cries of agony, muffled and pained by the gag. Bound as she was, Yu Yan could neither squat to relieve the pressure on her feet nor straighten her body to lessen the pain. She could only remain in this agonizing pose within the confined space, silently enduring the torture. Her forehead was covered in a dense sheen of sweat, beads of which cascaded down her cheeks like broken pearls, dampening her collar. "That kick was pretty impressive, wasn't it? Huh? Whore, try kicking me again now?" Having finished his preparations, the burly man finally revealed a satisfied, lewd grin. His laughter echoed like the cry of a night owl in the empty warehouse, sending shivers down one's spine and a wave of nausea. His eyes held a fierce, brutal glint as he then viciously slapped Yu Yan's fair, rounded buttocks. In that instant, the air seemed to vibrate. A clear, resounding "SMACK!" echoed through the warehouse. "Mmmph! Mmmph!..." Yu Yan cried out, her head thrown back. Her rapid breathing caused saliva to begin to drip from the edges of the gag. On her snow-white, perfectly rounded buttocks, a bright red handprint instantly appeared, a mark of shame deeply imprinted on her skin. The burly man didn't stop there. Instead, he used both hands, like kneading dough, to roughly massage Yu Yan's high, alluring buttocks. His actions were unrestrained, wild, and brazen, as if he intended to crush Yu Yan's body.

On the garden path approaching the former security area, Li Peng's tall, burly figure strode forward with determination and speed. He was clad in a black combat suit, his muscular contours subtly visible beneath the fabric. Each step was steady and powerful, landing on the stone path with a dull thud, as if the very ground beneath him was awed by his presence. Ahead, by a flowerbed where vehicles were parked, sat an off-road vehicle, its body coated in dust – his ride. And at this moment, his thick right hand, like a steel clamp, was holding a stunning beauty of mature and sexy build. Although the beauty's face was obscured by various sex-play props, her distinctive appearance made it clear she was Yao Qianwei. Yao Qianwei had just escaped from the dungeon of the Xiaoxiang Mansion, having previously encountered Yu Yan and Bai Ruonan. But at this moment, she was a far cry from the composed and leisurely demeanor she had then. Her dark, slightly curly hair was disheveled from the jolting, with strands scattered carelessly around her cheeks like willow branches ravaged by a gale. Her alluring, flirtatious eyes were completely covered by a black blindfold, the edges fitting snugly against her skin, allowing no light to escape, as if swallowed by darkness. Her cheeks, flushed with a pink hue, were slightly puffed out, clearly stuffed with something in her mouth, her cheeks bulging high like a baby bird being force-fed. Her delicate, rosy lips were tightly wrapped in black cloth. Through the not-so-thick fabric, the outline of a large gag ball could be seen, pushing her lips open into an extremely sexy and alluring curve, a curve that seemed to whisper endless seduction. Her moans were charming and lewd, muffled and low beneath the black cloth, adding a layer of suggestive mystery, like a mysterious call from a distant fog. The beauty's mature and sexy jade body was still clad in the same crimson, high-slit sexy cheongsam from before. The exquisite, form-fitting fabric showcased her graceful, mature figure to perfection. The delicate embroidery on the cheongsam shimmered in the fading sunlight, outlining her voluptuous curves. Yao Qianwei's hands were tightly bound behind her back in a crisscrossed manner, secured with an extremely rigorous variant of the [X_X] hogtie. At this moment, she was suspended in the air, held by Li Peng in a pig-like, four-legged pose. The ropes dug deeply into her fair skin, leaving red welts, causing not only a knife-like pain all over her body but also a suffocating sensation as the ropes tightened around her neck, making each breath difficult and rapid. The ropes, coiling around her jade hands like snakes, dug deep into her skin, almost embedding themselves into the flesh. The ropes binding her chest from below squeezed her full, alluring breasts as if they would burst through the fabric at any moment, their shape distorted by the pressure of the ropes, forming a blood-pounding spectacle. Her jade hands, hoisted high behind her, already showed some bruising, her fingernails slightly purplish from the blood flow, a testament to the rigor of Li Peng's binding technique. And Yao Qianwei's long, deadly black-stockinged, high-heeled legs were crossed and bound tightly together, like a bundled meat parcel. The ropes wound around and around, leaving no room for slack. Then, a rope bound her ankles together with her legs, and several more loops were wrapped around her alluring black-stockinged, high-heeled jade feet. The ropes dug into the stockings and deeply into her skin, making it impossible for her to move even an inch. The extended ropes were connected to a rope column behind her, and when tightened, her alluring, mature jade body arched into an exceptionally seductive "C" shape, her jade feet forced into an elegant point, the toes trembling slightly. Viewed from the side, the cheongsam's sexy high slit revealed the full length of her long, sexy black-stockinged legs right up to the side of her lace panties, the fair skin creating a striking visual contrast with the black stockings. Li Peng, holding the central rope, effortlessly lifted this mature, alluring beauty and walked towards his ride. Under such tight restraint and torment, Yao Qianwei fully displayed the lewd and wanton nature of a fully developed and trained sex-slave bitch. Amidst the intense stinging of the restraints all over her body, she seemed to writhe her jade body slightly as if thoroughly enjoying it. Each twist caused the ropes to rub more intensely against her skin, bringing a mixture of pain and a wondrous sensation of [X_X]. Although her face was almost completely obscured by the sex-play props, one could still imagine her ecstatic expression from her joyful moans, her lips perhaps slightly upturned, her eyes hazy and intoxicated. "What a slutty bitch..."

The first thing that came into view was a pair of bare feet clad in black stockings, perched on heels at least 15cm high. The extreme height of the heels forced the feet onto tiptoes, struggling to maintain an elegant yet precarious stance. Around the ankles, ropes were tied tightly, leaving only about thirty centimeters of slack. The ropes dug deeply into the delicate skin, leaving behind faint red marks that bloomed like strange, exotic flowers. What truly astonished Dai Yiming were the woman's long, straight, black-stockinged legs. Their shapely, rounded form was taut, devoid of any excess flesh. Every line seemed meticulously sculpted, as perfect as an ancient Greek statue. Just looking at them, Dai Yiming couldn't help but fantasize about the exquisite sensation of running his hand over them. Encased in the alluring black lace-trimmed garter stockings, these legs appeared exceptionally sexy and tempting, reminding Dai Yiming of the alluring legs of supermodels he'd seen on television. He compared them carefully, marveling in his heart that they were practically indistinguishable, and yet, these legs possessed an additional, unique charm from being bound, like a captive, mysterious spirit, adding to their allure and seductiveness. The camera slowly panned upwards, revealing the woman's alluring S-curved upper body. This woman had a perfect, captivating figure with a pronounced bust and hips, and a unique charm that suggested the tautness of long-term training, free from any excess fat. Black leather restraints, shaped like a tortoise shell, bound her upper body into a series of diamond-shaped sections, accentuating her curves even further, as if she were a meticulously wrapped mystery gift, waiting to be unveiled. Large expanses of snow-white skin, constrained by the black restraints, seemed veiled by a mysterious shroud, exuding an irresistible, erotic allure. The woman's hands were pulled behind her back and bound together with restraining gloves. The material of the gloves appeared very tight, conforming closely to her hands, rendering them immobile, like a caged bird. And her full, white breasts were not only tightly bound by the restraints but seemed to be made even more prominent by them, as if about to burst free at any moment. Moreover, her rosy nipples were adorned with clips bearing tiny silver bells. As the woman's body swayed, the bells occasionally emitted crisp, clear sounds, as if playing a lewd melody, each chime striking a chord in Dai Yiming's heart. At this moment, the woman was leaning forward, her high, shapely, alluring buttocks raised high. A man was behind her, one hand tightly gripping the chain of the collar around her neck, roughly thrusting his cock into her wet cunt, his hips grinding wildly with each thrust, each impact accompanied by a dull thud of flesh against flesh, remarkably clear in the silent space. With his other hand, he held a short whip, fiercely lashing her high, white, alluring buttocks. Each strike left a faint red mark on the snow-white skin. The woman's body trembled with each lash, and her moans grew louder, like flames searing Dai Yiming's reason. "This... Could it be..." Dai Yiming was stunned, not only by the woman's absolutely top-tier figure, her exquisite curves, the very image of his dream lover. But also, she bore an uncanny resemblance to Yu Yan, the woman who haunted his thoughts. A thrilling, yet unbelievable, suspicion began to form in his mind. His heart suddenly pounded faster, feeling as if it would leap out of his throat. His eyes widened, fixed on the screen, as if trying to pierce through it, not missing a single detail. "Oooohhhh ❤❤❤❤❤!!!... Wooooooo————❤❤❤❤!!!!..." Soon, the camera moved to the woman's face. Her familiar center-parted long hair, the very hair that haunted Dai Yiming's dreams, danced wildly with her body's movements, like black silk flowing through the air. And Yu Yan's familiar facial contours. The seasoned viewer, Dai Yiming, immediately knew that this imprisoned and disciplined beauty was, in all likelihood, the sexy policewoman he had been fantasizing about – Yu Yan! However, Yu Yan no longer possessed the heroic and spirited aura she once had. Her incredibly beautiful face was now adorned with sex toys. Her eyes were covered by a black blindfold. The material of the blindfold appeared very soft, yet it clung tightly to her eyes, rendering her completely blind, as if she were lost in an endless darkness. Her sexy red lips were also filled with a red gag, tightly secured behind her head with a strap, forcing her mouth to remain slightly open, emitting muffled moans, sounds like a trapped beast struggling. Even her high, proud nose was hooked, the thin wire attached to the strap of the gag, displaying Yu Yan's originally beautiful and spirited face in an extremely lewd manner, filled with an indescribable allure. As she was being penetrated by the man [X_X], Yu Yan couldn't help but let out lewd moans. Her voice, which had been so righteous and spirited just a few days ago when she was inquiring about someone, now, as she cried out in pleasure, possessed a seductive quality that made Dai Yiming's blood surge. Her full, white breasts also swayed with Yu Yan's body's movements, creating dazzling white waves of flesh. The bells clipped to her nipples jangled continuously with pleasing clarity. Such a scene was enough to make any normal man's primal instincts ignite. Dai Yiming felt his throat become intensely dry, his breathing growing rapid, his chest heaving violently. "Hahahaha! It's all yours! Whore!..." The man behind her was clearly enjoying his carnal pleasure with this beauty. His face was contorted with twisted delight, sweat trickling down his forehead like winding streams. After hundreds of thrusts, he seemed unable to hold back any longer. He suddenly gripped his cock, quickly walked in front of Yu Yan, and ripped off her blindfold. Yu Yan's captivating eyes were instantly exposed to the air. Before she could adjust to the light, the man directly ejaculated his hot semen onto her incredibly beautiful face! The semen splashed onto her eyes, cheeks, and lips. She instinctively blinked, her eyelashes now coated with semen, like flower buds glistening with morning dew, yet carrying an endless sense of humiliation and lewdness. "Hoo ❤❤❤... Mmm~ ❤❤❤... Mmm————❤❤❤❤!!!..." Yu Yan's dreamlike, captivating eyes slowly opened. Her gaze now roamed, filled with endless seduction, her eyes hazy and blurred, as if she had been dosed with a powerful aphrodisiac, her consciousness lost in a chaotic haze of pleasure. Her delicate cheeks were flushed with the lingering afterglow of orgasm, like clouds dyed by the setting sun, making her entire being radiate with lust and an irresistible allure. The white semen, like some evil mark, had splattered across her exquisitely beautiful, yet lewdly expressive, face. Some of the thick semen smeared over Yu Yan's beautiful eyes, forcing her to half-close her eyelids. Under the coating of semen, her eyes appeared even more lewd and seductive, as if hiding countless unspeakable temptations. The remaining semen flowed down her fair, jade-like cheeks, leaving glaring and slutty trails across her beautiful face. Some even slowly trickled down to her alluring red lips, which were filled with the gag. The stark white contrasted sharply and impactfully with her娇艳欲滴 (jiao yan yu di - delicate and alluringly beautiful) red lips, making her look even more lewd and tempting, like a siren risen from the abyss of desire. Dai Yiming stared intently at the scene, feeling as if his body had been ignited by a raging fire, burning from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. The desire in his heart surged like a powerful tide, wave after wave, constantly churning and roaring, threatening to drown him completely.

"Sister Yu Yan, I saved your life, can you grant me one small request before you leave?" Dai Yiming, though his attack failed, was not discouraged in the slightest, maintaining that irritatingly cheerful smile. Like an extremely cunning fox, he quickly leaned close to Yu Yan's ear when she wasn't paying attention. Without waiting for her consent, he lowered his voice and whispered a short passage into her ear. As he spoke, his hot breath brushed against Yu Yan's neck, making her feel disgusted and uncomfortable. "You... do all you guys think with your dicks?" Upon hearing Dai Yiming's words, Yu Yan's face instantly flushed a delicate pink, like the most brilliant peach blossom blooming in spring. The pink spread rapidly from her cheeks to the roots of her ears, like a tide, making it impossible to tell if it was due to anger, shame, or some other ineffable complex emotion. She looked at Dai Yiming with a mixture of shame and anger, her eyes full of condemnation, as if she wanted to flay him alive with her gaze. "If you don't refuse, I'll take it as a yes~" Dai Yiming put on a smug expression, a wicked smile playing on his lips, a smile like a devil's mark that made one want to rush up and punch him. Swiftly, like an agile mouse, he found a red, multi-holed gag ball from the bedside table. He held it tightly in both hands and nimbly brought it towards Yu Yan's red lips. His eyes gleamed with madness and excitement, as if he were engaged in a game he found incredibly thrilling. "You... No... Mmmph!!" Seeing this, Yu Yan immediately writhed, trying to dodge, but her body was limp and weak, as if all the strength had been drained from it. Coupled with her restraints, she was completely unable to escape Dai Yiming's assault. She could only struggle and dodge a few times in vain, her body twisting continuously, trying to break free from Dai Yiming's control, but it was all futile. Soon, he gripped her chin and forcefully put the gag ball in. At this moment, she could only watch helplessly as Dai Yiming unfastened her sexy nightgown, her eyes filled with despair and helplessness. Then, Dai Yiming's face contorted with obsession as he leaned down and kissed her. Under Dai Yiming's caresses, Yu Yan let out muffled, seductive moans, sounds that seemed to be forced from the depths of her soul, filled with pain and helplessness... ------------------------------------- A week later, the sensational drug-fueled sex slave trafficking case that had rocked JF City was declared solved. In the course of this tense and thrilling investigation, after days of arduous detective work, meticulous planning, and fierce confrontations, all involved parties were apprehended, with only the mastermind managing to escape. Officer Yu Yan, who was in charge of the case, became the focus of attention due to her outstanding performance. She was commended by the city, and her interview was broadcast on television. In the footage, Yu Yan's lips curved upwards in a confident smile, a smile that seemed capable of dispelling all darkness in the world. Her police uniform was crisp and neat, every crease perfectly in place, accentuating her heroic demeanor. Facing the reporter's questions, she answered with confidence and composure, each word resounding with power, as if carrying an invisible force, fully displaying the unique charm of a female officer. Her voice was firm and strong, showcasing the majesty and power of justice to the world. Meanwhile, in a residential building near JF City First Middle School, Dai Yiming sat in front of his computer, his eyes fixed on the screen, a look of obsession and fervor in them, as if deeply captivated by the images on the screen, his soul about to be sucked in. His left hand gripped his cock, moving it up and down rapidly, his movements urgent and frenzied. On the computer screen, Yu Yan was shown wearing the erotic lingerie Dai Yiming had prepared for her. The lingerie clung tightly to her graceful body, outlining her curves to perfection, adding an extra layer of seduction. Her body was bound by ropes, which dug deeply into her skin, leaving red marks. She was being penetrated from behind and brutally raped. Dai Yiming watched the video with a look of ecstasy on his face, as if reliving the scene of him imprisoning and raping the female police officer, savoring every exquisite sensation.

After being captured twice and subjected to the bandits' brutal and predatory training, the harsh reality forced her to admit that her body had become increasingly sensitive, her resistance to this kind of sexual abuse plummeting like melting snow in spring. At this moment, merely being roughly bound and placed on the cold metal chair, she could clearly feel the warm liquid secreting from her pussy. The liquid flowed slowly along her black stockings, like a winding stream, even soaking the cold, hard shaft beneath her. Her body trembled slightly, each tremor seemingly driven by an indescribable desire, like a demon's whisper, yet this was precisely what she most resisted and loathed deep within her heart. "Even the way you glare at me is so beautiful, but Officer Bai, your struggles are meaningless. Even now, are you still thinking of sending me back to prison?" Zeng Zi'ang watched Bai Ruonan's futile resistance, his smile growing more sinister, a smile that seemed to emanate from the abyss, filled with endless gloom. He paced leisurely in front of Bai Ruonan, his steps slow and steady, each one seemingly landing on Bai Ruonan's heart. He reached out, his hands like a viper's tongue, gently loosening the cross-binding knots, his movements appearing gentle yet filled with provocation. Instantly, her crimson nipples were exposed to the cold air, and Bai Ruonan instinctively flinched. Zeng Zi'ang's fingers, like a skilled musician, circled her nipples, the tips of his fingers brushing like feathers, yet carrying a subtle current. Then, he suddenly applied force, rubbing the extremely sensitive area back and forth with the rough hemp rope. The coarse texture of the rope contrasted sharply with the tenderness of her nipples. Each friction was like an electric current striking the depths of Bai Ruonan's soul, making her spirit tremble. "Mmmhmm❤❤❤❤!!!!... Woo woo woo—❤❤❤!!!" The intense stimulation made Bai Ruonan's body writhe uncontrollably. She shook her head desperately, her long, dark, lustrous hair flying wildly, trying to escape this unspeakable feeling, like a demon's curse. Beneath her lowered eyelids was the seductive charm she desperately tried to hide, a faint glimmer in the darkness, which she fought to conceal. However, from her red lips, muffled by the gag, seductive moans involuntarily escaped, sounds that seemed to come from another, unfamiliar self, filling her with extreme shame. Crystal clear arousal dripped from the corners of her mouth, falling onto her chest. The skin of her chest, adorned with sweat and arousal, shimmered with an eerie light in the dim illumination. All of this made her seemingly resistant movements appear increasingly futile, like a moth struggling in the darkness, to no avail. "Tsk tsk... Officer Bai, you're already feeling it so quickly? It seems your body has been well-developed... But tonight, I don't just want you to enjoy something so simple..." Zeng Zi'ang said mockingly, his voice like the cry of a night owl, echoing in the small, dim space. As he continued to play with Bai Ruonan's nipples, his eyes revealed endless desire, a desire like a burning flame, intent on consuming Bai Ruonan. His hand slowly slid down, tracing Bai Ruonan's slender waist, a waist that could be held in one hand, yet was full of strength and stubbornness. Finally, it landed on her high, shapely black-stockinged buttocks, and he squeezed hard, with enough force to feel like he was crushing her gluteal muscles. Then, his fingers, like snakes, probed the edge of Bai Ruonan's pussy, his fingertips coated with glistening wetness. The wetness shimmered with an unusual luster in the light. He brought his fingers to Bai Ruonan's lips, smearing them with a humiliating gesture, as if proclaiming her depravity and helplessness. "Mmm❤❤❤... Woo woo❤❤❤❤❤..." Bai Ruonan's eyes were filled with humiliation, a humiliation that surged like a tide, threatening to drown her. But she surprisingly calmed down. Her usually meticulous mind knew that any strong reaction now would only lead to more severe humiliation from her tormentor, just like in a storm, struggling too much would only drag you deeper into the mire. She decided to endure for now, to observe the opponent's weaknesses and intentions while she still had her senses, to find an opportunity to counterattack. She vowed in her heart that she would make this devil pay a heavy price. "Perhaps you've already guessed why I've come for you, Officer Bai." To Bai Ruonan's surprise, Zeng Zi'ang did not immediately proceed to rape and humiliate her as she had expected. He turned and walked behind Bai Ruonan, his figure appearing particularly sinister in the dim light. He seemed to pull something from the leg of the chair, his movements slow and mysterious, as if performing an evil ritual. Then, his voice drifted from behind Bai Ruonan, a voice that seemed to carry a chilling aura, piercing her spine. "After you sent me to prison, you made me suffer quite a bit at first. Both the guys I met inside and the beautiful women I had painstakingly gathered, all of them caused me a lot of distress. I had never suffered such a major setback since I was born. At that time, I thought, if it were a beautiful police officer who sent me in, I would definitely have to entertain her properly..." Zeng Zi'ang steadily plugged the electrical cord into the socket in Bai Ruonan's bedroom, the socket faintly visible in the dimness, like an entrance to hell. He then slowly paced in front of her, his steps steady and powerful, each one like a step on Bai Ruonan's nerves. At this moment, he held a controller in his hand, which flickered with an eerie light, like a devil's scepter. In front of Bai Ruonan, he slowly flipped the switch, his movements slow and deliberate, a sinister smile on his face, a smile that seemed to tear through the darkness, sending a bone-chilling coldness through Bai Ruonan. "So, you might not like my methods tonight, and it won't end too quickly. But the one thing I can be sure of is that it will be unforgettable..." "Wuwuwuwuwu❤❤❤❤❤?!! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh—❤❤❤❤❤!!!" Almost the instant Zeng Zi'ang pressed the switch, an aggressive current instantly spread throughout the entire metal chair.

"Ruonan, are you alright? Your complexion looks so strange..." In the female police station office, Yu Yan walked over to Bai Ruonan, who was sitting in a chair, her gaze sweeping over the unnatural flush on her neck. The cool air from the air conditioner, infused with jasmine incense, couldn't quite mask the faint musk scent emanating from Bai Ruonan – a mixture of men's cologne and the aroma of desire. Yu Yan was about to express concern for her colleague, who had called in sick that morning, but as she saw the slight tremble of the other woman's delicate body, her fingertips unconsciously tightened around her folder. "I'm fine❤❤... Mmm❤❤... I accidentally caught a fever yesterday, and it seems to still be lingering... Mmm~❤❤..." Bai Ruonan turned her head, managing a weak smile for Yu Yan, explaining in her familiar gentle voice. Her voice was deliberately lowered, with an affected nasal tone. She would pause after a few sentences, as if speaking with a stuffy nose due to a cold. But when her fingertip brushed against the slightly askew police badge at her collar, the sensation of the cold metal buckle digging into her palm from last night suddenly surged, almost causing her to bite her tongue. When that pervert had held her hostage, he had used the sharp edges of the police badge against her collarbone, forcing her to compromise amidst fear and humiliation. "Is that so... Then don't push yourself too hard. Don't worry about your work here, I'll help you with it. You can just do some of our patrol duties. Make sure to rest well, and I'll inform Captain Yun." Yu Yan glanced at Bai Ruonan with a hint of suspicion. Her intuition told her that Bai Ruonan's unusual state was perhaps more complicated than she was letting on. But when she saw the glint of tears in Bai Ruonan's eyes, she swallowed the questions that were about to escape her lips. The sound of high heels clicking on the floor gradually faded down the corridor. Bai Ruonan's tense spine instantly slumped, her knuckles digging into the hem of her skirt, creasing the black fabric deeply. She could feel a foreign object hidden inside her underwear vibrating faintly. It was a remote-controlled vibrator that the pervert had placed inside her, currently tormenting her at its lowest frequency. "This is really❤❤... Mmm❤❤... Too much~❤..." Once the footsteps had completely disappeared, Bai Ruonan, whose expression had been calm and even sporting a slight smile for Yu Yan, immediately lowered her head. Her breathing grew rapid, almost pulling at her chest. Trembling, she placed one hand on her short police skirt, pressing gently in the area between her legs. Her beautiful eyes were now filled with intense shame and a hint of seductive allure. Bai Ruonan's face flushed as she bit her red lip, murmuring softly in annoyance. Her legs, clad in black thigh-high lace-trimmed stockings, were clamped tightly together. The stockings on her inner thighs rubbed against her burning skin, yet they couldn't suppress the tremors emanating from deep within. As the vibrator's frequency suddenly increased, she bit down hard on her lower lip, a suppressed whimper escaping her throat. And if one were to look from a lower angle, it would be astonishing to discover, beneath the alluring view of the beautiful police officer's skirt, that from her intimate area, clad in black lace thong, a suspicious pink wire extended from the narrow, hazy lace fabric. At the end of the wire was a pink controller, attached to the tie of this sexy and provocative thong... At this moment, the indicator light on the controller was flashing red, signaling that a new round of torment was about to begin.

　The figure of this beauty perfectly illustrates the beauty of the slender and soft lines that characterize oriental beauty. 　　Her swan neck extended gracefully, and below it was a butterfly bone that was as delicate as a work of art, and under the special circumstances of such a hanging bondage, its unique charm was even more apparent, as if it was a treasure that had been carefully carved but suffered from trials and tribulations. 　　Her clear and beautiful face was now covered with flushing, fine beads of sweat like crystal pearls, slowly sliding down her jaw. 　　Beautiful eyes swirling in the dense haze of ounces of color, with the delicate red lips wearing a cork ball, a glance, the contradictory and charming beauty is simply beautiful, both let a person pity and full of fatal attraction. 　　At this moment, the beauty's hands were ruthlessly clipped back behind her back by the rope. 　　The rope started from her jade neck that was as warm as jade, leading to two strands of rope, like two cold snakes, circling along the beauty's snow-white lotus root arms slowly binding them to the top of her wrists. 　　As the ropes tightened, the beauty's hands were strangled with uneven marks, and a faint reddish hue appeared at the strangulation marks, as if it was a silent accusation. 　　Afterwards, the rope made the beauty's hands cross at the wrists, tying a cross-shaped knot, which was tightly connected to the rope at the neck, making the beauty have to look forward with her head held high. 　　Such a posture, while revealing her clear and beautiful incomparable features, it also allowed her to maintain a posture with her slender waist in a reverse arch, revealing her delicate and slender charming figure to the fullest, every curve telling of her helplessness and struggle. 　　Afterwards, the rope was wrapped around her body in front, using a kind of yin dirty binding method to tightly bind her xiong in a figure 8 shape to the root, making it protrude out like a gourd. 　　From this, one could more clearly see the tiny weights hanging from her reddish rupture head after being wrapped several times by the thin threads. 　　Along with the delicate trembling and writhing of her body when she was being qin, the weights were constantly shaking, bringing continuous stimulation to her ru head, and each shaking was like an invisible knife gently scratching at her min sensation. 　　And on her long and charming legs, they were replaced with sexy and hot black fine mesh pantyhose. 　　The fine mesh on the stockings was like a carefully woven net, dividing the snow-white skin into pieces of a seductive puzzle. 　　The long and straight black silk legs were hidden in the fine mesh grid, spitting out the fatal snow greasy temptation. 　　The black high-heeled shoes worn on her jade feet added a few points of elegance and sexiness to these legs, making her pair of black silk legs even more graceful. 　　However, at the moment, this pair of black silk high-heeled legs of her incomparable provocative, not only as the four horses save hoof style general, will be the size of the leg folding and bending to buckle to the hands of the knot in the rope, but also in the knee of each added another rope. 　　This additional rope, like the devil's shackles, pulled her black silk high-heeled legs straight out to the sides of her body, and tied the rope at both hands to complete the fixation. 　　This also made her legs almost pulled into a straight line full of erotic temptation, greatly opening up her most simi xiao soul place, clearly and incomparably exposed in front of people's eyes. 　　Such a posture, which looked extremely shameful, was also exceptionally erotic and tantalizing, as if it was a merciless trampling on her dignity, making people look at it with complex emotions surging within their hearts. 　　Under such a posture, one could clearly see her sexy and erotic pantyhose black fine mesh stockings, which were roughly torn apart at the dang position. 　　The man's thick rod had already been stuffed with her yin water flooded flesh xue, under the continuous vigorous and fierce napping, accompanied by the beauty's delicate and tantalizing muffled lang yells, quite a bit of exaggeration to be napped in all directions constantly splashing out the yin water emanating the smell of lewdness and mi. 　　These yin water is like a fallen pearl, dripping down to the surrounding, wetting the bed sheet underneath. 　　With the passage of time, the entire room was filled with a yin and charming atmosphere, every bit of air seemed to be filled with desire and humiliation. 　　"Hoo...... What's wrong Officer Bai, it feels like since I came back last night, it seems like you've become quite a bit more prodigal, could it be that after only a day's time you've already been tempered by me?" 　　Zeng Zi'ang's broken hair in front of his forehead was drenched in sweat, tightly sticking to his forehead like a black leech. 　　He laughed evilly as his waist continued to push in, each movement filled with aggression. 　　His nails pinched deeply into Bai Ruonan's slender waist, as if he wanted to pinch out a hole in her body, leaving bruised finger marks on her white skin like an ugly brand. 　　After he pulled Bai Ruonan onto the car and brought her home last night, Bai Ruonan's entire spirit seemed to be in a trance, so much so that in the midst of last night's sexual feast, Zeng Zi'ang clearly felt that Bai Ruonan min sense and even took the initiative a bit. 　　This makes him very pleased with his own tempering results, and therefore after getting up, at this time and can not wait to Bai Ruonan hanging up, fierce vigorously jian lust this outside soft inside charming excellent special thing. 　　This delicate and attractive shapely body as well as compact and juicy meat xue, all simply let him fascinated, even in this continuous jian lust Bai Ruonan so long after the slightest bit of fatigue, as if it is a demon that can never be satisfied. 　　"Oooooooooooo❤❤❤❤❤! ...... Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ❤❤❤❤！！！！ ......" 　　Bai Ruonan struggled violently, the stockings on her ankles balling up as the ropes mercilessly rubbed against them, as if they were a symbol of her dignity being worn down. 　　Tears mixed with sweat, like a flood that broke the dike, dripped down onto the ball of the gag. 　　Her delicate and slim jade body, while being elegantly tied into a ball in such a position similar to a four-horse position, was even more so being napped by Zeng Zi'ang to the point where she couldn't stop trembling and writhing. 　　In mid-air, her delicate beauty of such helpless struggling could be said to show its unique charm, however, this charm was full of endless pain and humiliation, like a [X_X] withering in the darkness. 　　"What a wonderful body it is ...... Could it be that the members of your policewomen's team are all superior specialties like you?"