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Zhou's Birthday Present

By: gaggedKitty23



Zhou Yongkang lounged on the faded checkered sofa, a cigar in one hand as he looked out over smog-filled Beijing. The highly influential communist official and Politburo member blew a wreath of smoke toward the bed on the far wall. Meanwhile the tap-tapping of rain drummed on the hotel rooftop like impatient fingernails.

"I thought they were on their way. What's the delay?" Zhou said. His bodyguard Wenzhu said something into his earpiece before turning to his boss.

"They're here, Master." As the bodyguard's words gave way to quiet, the hotel room's door opened and the two schoolgirls - college freshmen at Beijing University - were thrust into the room by two taciturn men in flawless dark suits.

Zhou perked up as the two attractive young women begged and whimpered. Wenzhu roughly stripped them out of their clothes until both stood in their birthday suits. "This is Xia, and the shorter one is Mei," said the bodyguard.

"And no one saw them taken?"

"No, Master," the two dark suited foot soldiers chimed in unison.

"Good. You may leave us." With a deep kowtow, both guards showed themselves out. As the door slammed shut Zhou's eyes roamed over the bodies of both beautiful girls. Xia's tall form was slender yet sported surprisingly ample breasts, with shining pitch black hair falling to just below the tips of her nipples. Her skin was an exotic shade darker than Mei's, betraying a Thai ancestor mingling somewhere within her Chinese heritage. The Chinese girl's dark eyes were transfixed in fear, her lip trembling.

"What do you want with us?" Xia cried, clenching her fists.

"Oh, I think it should become rather obvious," Zhou rumbled. He shrugged out of his undershirt and underwear, sitting naked on the sofa in his own twisted version of masculine glory. Zhou was not a handsome man. The 63-year-old politician had a hard face, and his angular body was grim to look at it. But a shrewd intelligence lurked behind his jaded eyes, and the lean muscles on his aged body spoke of a man who found comfort in the regimen of exercise.

"You have been chosen to be my playmates for the day," Zhou went on. "It's my birthday." The sleazy politician took another pull on his cigar, exhaling with a contented sigh as his eyes slid to the shorter girl, who now spoke for the first time. 

"W-will you let us go once you're done with us?"

Mei's question highlighted her terror. The naked girl was maybe three inches shorter than her taller classmate. Her dyed hair was even longer, though, almost to her waist, and her full breasts reminded Zhou of ripe peaches needing to be plucked. Each girl's pink bra and panties lay discarded on the linoleum floor with the rest of their clothes. They were both instinctively crossing their hands and arms, hiding as much of their luscious tits and cunts as they could from Zhou's gaze. 

"I haven't decided yet," Zhou replied, amused. He gestured at the shorter girl. "What was your name again?"

"I'm Mei, and this is my best friend Xia. Please let us go. You don't have to do this!"

Zhou Yongkang tapped his cigar, letting some ash slough away into the dragon-embossed ceramic tray. "I'm afraid I must. It is in my nature," he said calmly even as his eyes smoldered. "What beautiful girls you are, Mei and Xia. Ahhh...and your names mean 'plum' and 'glow of the sunrise.' Both pretty names to match two pretty, sexy girls. Do you see how excited you make me?"

Xia's hands quivered as her eyes locked onto the enormous pole that was Zhou's fully aroused cock. She had never seen one so huge, both in girth and height. The veins rushing up and down its sides seemed to be furiously pumping blood. She imagined that thing inside her most intimate place, and her knees went weak. 

"I may no longer be a young bull, but my sexual appetites know few boundaries," Zhou went on with a cruel smile. He turned to his bodyguard. "Wenzhu, is that not right?"

Wenzhu nodded, then looked pointedly at the girls before drawing a knife from his belt. "Yes, Master...and you girls better obey him if you don't want to be punished." Mei's eyes shifted from Zhou's elongated cock to the glinting steel in Wenzhu's hand. 

"Yes, Sir. We'll be good. Please, put it away. We'll do what your Master wants."

"We will see. I have my doubts about that," Zhou said cryptically. His hand made an impatient and imperious gesture at the taller girl. 

"Xia, hold your arms at your sides. I want to SEE you. ALL of you. Kneel and open up your thighs."

Xia's mouth snapped open to protest, but then the gorgeous girl felt the flinty stare of Wenzhou bearing down on her. She meekly lowered herself to the floor, opening her smooth thighs as she knelt to expose her pussy for all to see. Only the barest trace of pubic hair, in fine, silky wisps, teased the sides of her precious opening. Her mounds jutted outward, tantalizing and full. Zhou couldn't decide whether he wanted to stroke them or bite them, and his cock grew harder, from granite to diamond.

"See how pristine she is, Wenzhu. Your men have brought me a fine birthday gift indeed." His eyes roved over her smooth skin, greedily taking in every curve. His free hand came down to his lap as he slowly stroked the base of his cock. The pattering of the rain intensified, a drumming which turned into a roar. Mei's gaze strayed to the overcast, gray-clad city below, and she wished she could turn into a phoenix and burst through that window, flying free.

"Mei, come over to Wenzhu. Stand by him so he can get a closer look at you," Zhou said. "It may be my birthday, but I like to be generous to my friends and followers, to share my presents."

Wenzhu was a muscle-ripped man in his prime. His serious face and angry eyes missed no detail. He shrugged out of his shirt and pants, then threw aside his underwear and socks, but he kept the knife in one hand. Flicking it in a beckoning motion, he growled at Mei "Come here!"

Mei hesitated, her naked body trembling, breasts heaving as she almost panicked and tried to run. But what would they do to her and Xia if she didn't make it out? The fear forced her to put one foot in front of the other until she stood barely a foot from Wenzhu. The bodyguard's cock was nearly as buoyant and large as his Master's. The bodyguard's free hand glided across Mei's slim shoulders while his eyes were glued to her chest. His deceptively soft touch made her tremble more violently, and his ravenous stare easily gave away his intentions.

"Such a hot, tight little body you have, Mei. It makes me want to fuck your pussy so hard, until you scream, and while your best friend watches," Wenzhu whispered. 

Mei gasped as the naked bodyguard shoved her against the wall, hemming her in as he put his hands to either side of her head, pressed against her so close. His eyes were so frightening that she lowered her face and tried to appear as small as she could. But Wenzhu put the flat of his knife under her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.

"Look at me when I talk to you, bitch." He bent near her ear, hissing more devastating words. 

"How does it feel? Knowing I want to bury my nasty cock in your tight pussy? Hmm? I want you to tell me." He drew back only a little bit, his demeanor expectant.

Mei had never been more aware of her own nakedness. Wenzhu's muscular torso was so close that he nearly brushed against the pink buds of her breasts. Her eyes filled with tears. Her voice faltered. 

"It...I...Sir, please. I'm scared. Please don't hurt me." Mei shuddered as Wenzhu rested the flat of his cold blade over her left nipple, making the nipple pucker and harden. She whimpered as he gave her other nipple the same treatment and then lowered his blade to her soft sex, resting the flat of that awful knife against her exposed clit. 

Mei's eyes widened in pure terror and she nearly lost control of her bladder.

"You will do exactly what I say. If you try to escape, I will cut your clit off. Understand?" 

Tears brimming in her eyes, Mei nodded. "Yes, Sir. I won't try to run. I swear."

"Good girl. Now kneel beside the sofa and do whatever my Master wishes. I'll be back in a moment."

Mei knelt at the edge of the sofa with Zhou's cock tall and straining right before her face. Zhou ran his fingers gently through the girl's hair, reveling in the feel of it. 

"So soft...and such a cute face to go with it," Zhou sighed. "What about my cock? Do you find it beautiful?" 

Mei opened her mouth and yet no words would come. Truth be told, the old bastard's cock was impressively hard, thick, and as manly as any manhood she'd ever dreamed of. The man was HUNG, as westerners would say. Mei licked her lips and decided she might as well admit it. 

"Yes, Sir. Your cock is...so big. I..."

"Would you like to worship it?" Mei looked up at Zhou, trying to gauge what the old man meant. 

"It's okay. Hold it. Grip it in your hand. Feel the hardness of it." Reluctantly Mei reached out and took it. She pressed her fingers around his pulsating penis and felt a bizarre jolt of feminine power. She had him under her spell, if only for a second. Without even thinking she slowly pumped her hand up and down, her eyes transfixed at the tip of his cock where a drop of pre-cum began to sprout like a single glistening jewel. 

"Uhhh you naughty bitch. Did I tell you that you could do that?" Zhou growled. He arched into her hand, groaning in a sound that was half agony, half rapture. 

"Now put your mouth on it." Mei froze. Could she do this? Could she really smother this man's cock with her mouth? This was the man who'd arranged for her to be kidnapped and probably raped. Mei glanced back at Xia, and saw in her friend's face pity mixed with a healthy dose of fear. The shorter girl licked her lips and closed her eyes. Somehow that would help steel her for what she had to do, that was all Mei could think as her tongue slowly rubbed against the bulbous head of Zhou's cock. 

The sleazy politician groaned happily. "Yes, that's good, but far too weak. Really get your mouth on it. SUCK me, bitch. Do it." Zhou reached down, pinching Mei's nipples. The girl yelped, her eyes flaring open. "And keep those eyes open while you suck my cock."

Mei reluctantly obeyed, her mouth descending on that long, rigid penis. Soon she had a rhythm established even, her lips pressed into a tight 'o' around his manhood as she bobbed just a little bit up and down. Zhou's groans reached a certain intensity, and he reached out to rub her breasts as if to express his thanks. He was gentler with her now, and massaged her chest even more tenderly as her sucking continued. 

"Aaahhh. You can go deeper than that, sweetie. Much deeper." He gathered the hair at the nape of her neck and thrust his cock forward, down her throat. Mei gurgled and nearly choked, but she managed to breathe through her nose and slide her lips further down Zhou's shaft. The man's cock smelled of sweat and strong male musk, and though it wasn't exactly a good smell, it wasn't unpleasant either. Her jaw began to ache as he fucked her mouth, his balls smacking rhythmically against her chin. 

The girl had to fight off the gag reflex as Zhou hammered his cock harder and harder between her lips. His hands moved to her shoulders, then cradled the back of her head as he began pushing ahead in one punishing thrust after another. Her mouth felt like a used cunt, aching with the constant exertions as she pressed her lips together and cradled his cock with her tongue. 

Finally he let her come up for air and take a full breath. His cock popped free as he shoved her head back. Mei's beautiful face was now marred by the glistening pre-cum dripping down her lips and chin. She felt violated, and he had not even come yet. Mei shuddered, looking down at her aroused nipples. 

"That was a promising start, slut. Now stay right there." Zhou beckoned at Xia. "Come here, Xia. You are and your friend are about to do something really special."

Xia's blood chilled at those words. Whatever it was, she knew it couldn't be good. Xia crawled forward as instructed, and by that time Wenzhu had returned. The bodyguard had a long, four-tailed whip in his hand, each tendril ending in a hard leather knot. 

"Wenzhu, your timing is perfect. Xia was just about to impale her pussy on my cock." Xia sputtered protests as Zhou reached back behind the sofa, revealing a bottle of lubricant which he poured into his palm and then spread copiously up and down his cock. "Mmm, that's better. Now I'm ready for you, cunt. Hop on and face your girlfriend as you do."

"No! That's sick! Don't rape me!" Xia wailed. Yet as the words left her mouth, a whip sang through the air, smacking roundly across her sexy breasts. The slender Chinese schoolgirl cried out at the sting of pain. A second lash caught her across her beautifully sculpted back. She arched in pain and quickly straddled Zhou, pivoting so that her ass faced him and so that he could see her shapely ass poised above his impressive shaft. 

SMACK. "OW, please stop! I'm obeying. Sir, please!" Xia moaned. Her delicate fingers grasped Zhou's cock, lining up his manhood between her pussy lips as she slowly sank herself down on it, until she was filled completely thanks to the lubricant. The watermelon scent of the lube filled the air, filled Mei's nostrils as a new horrific command came from Zhou. 

"You see your girlfriend's pussy engulfing my cock? Isn't it beautiful? Now lean forward and lick her clit. I want you to lick at her clitoris as she fucks me," Zhou growled. 

Mei recoiled back, her mouth gaping. "No! I can't! Please. That's beyond sick. I...I'm not attracted to girls," she sputtered. But Wenzhou's whip smacked hard across Xia's breasts again, making the girl groan in agony. Then the next lash of the whip landed on Mei's back, lancing her body with fire as the pain tore through her body. The naked girl's tears streamed down her face, but she darted her head forward and began licking tentatively at the joy nub of her best friend. 

"Okay, bitch. Your friend is on board. Start riding me," Zhou murmured. The corrupt politician began pushing his cock upward into Xia's channel. The girl moaned and responded by rolling her hips, fucking herself as he'd asked. Her cunt muscles began to clench and press against her captor's cock. She moved her hips up and down, up and down, her breasts shaking with the force of her impalements as her moans sailed through the room. 

Mei's tongue flicked harder now, and all she could think to do was to somehow lessen the pain her friend was experiencing. She licked forcefully, then sucked on her friend's nerve bundle until a gathering wetness began to trickle down Zhou Yongkang's mighty shaft. Zhou's groans were soon amplified by Xia's budding moans. The slender Chinese girl was riding him hard, her body lifting up and slamming down as her panting grew more labored. Meanwhile Mei's tongue pressed firmly, insistently against her clitoris, nipping at the nerve bundle in a devastating barrage. 

"Please...no...oh god!" Xia gasped, her body betraying her. The girl's nipples were like hardened thumb tacks, her pussy gushing like a river. Mei could smell the overpowering scent of Xia's arousal. Her tongue greedily lapped up the first trickles of nectar coming from her best friend's sex as she set a pace toward orgasm. 

"Oh YES. Look down at your friend, Xia. Feel her mouth on you, soon to send you over the cliff! You're going to come with my cock deep in your tight pussy. You're going to experience pleasure as I rape you. Are you ready?" Zhou nearly shouted. Zhou reached around, cupping Xia's breasts in his hands, kneading them like dough as Xia used her hands to push down on his hips for leverage, lifting herself up only to bust her cunt in another hard slam onto the old man's hardness. 

The squelching sound of their bodies separating and re-joining filled the room, matched only by the slurping sounds coming from where Mei's mouth was practically glued to Xia's pussy. 

"NO, please stop! Mei, don't do this!" Xia moaned plaintively, her body arching backward as pleasure thrummed somewhere deep within. She was getting closer, climbing the precipice to mind-numbing ecstasy...powerless to stop the forward march. Xia felt a fleeting disgust at her own body, at the gushing pussy that was about to betray her. She felt her head rest against her rapist's shoulder, felt Zhou tip her head sideways as his lips captured her mouth, his tongue sliding in to plunder...

And then, even as Wenzhu smacked the whip across Xia's sensitive cones, the orgasm flung her through the void, sending Xia's slender body into a paroxysm of rapture as her feminine juices flooded outward from her sex, gushing down Mei's chin so copiously that even Mei's chest was spattered with Xia's fragrant juices. 

Mei didn't know why or how, but she'd automatically lapped up every drop she could of her friend's cunt cream. The taste was exquisite, sick as that seemed to Mei. She wasn't attracted to women...but this taste, this sense of power, of giving her friend so much pleasure! For a moment it had the bizarre ability to remove Mei from this nightmare, to help her pretend that she had a shred of say in what happened to them. It made no sense, but in Mei's terrified brain right now only insanity could. 

Meanwhile the slap of the whip against Xia's sexy tits went almost unnoticed, only adding to the intensity of her orgasm in a strange pain-pleasure complementary mix. Xia continued to spasm on Zhou's cock for long seconds as she moaned into Zhou's mouth in the middle of his passionate kiss. Finally, when he broke the kiss, Zhou looked at the dazed sex captive and put his hand around her throat, forcing her to look at him with her sexually sated eyes. 

"Look at me bitch. I want to see your expression as I come inside you." Xia finally seemed to wake up as the enormity of what was to happen next hit her full force. 

"No, Master! Please! I...I don't want to get pregnant!" Zhou ignored her, roaring as his cum shot through the tip of his penis, gushing into her deepest, innermost parts. He felt her hot pussy entrap his twitching cock as he spurted every last drop of seed into her aching cunt...leaving not a single sperm unspent. Slowly, as he returned to earth, his eyes fluttering, sated bliss coiling from his loins to the ends of every limb, Zhou wrapped his arms around Xia's waist and hugged her close. 

"You are mine, bitch. Never forget that. If I want you to do have my babies, you'll birth my babies."

Xia's ragged voice was just above a whisper. "You bastard. You might have gotten me pregnant." Her voice was tinged with disbelief still, as if somehow the reality of her predicament hadn't hit home yet. Zhou whispered in her ear. 

"Don't worry, bitch. I don't think you'll live that long." Xia's eyes widened as Wenzhu's whip slammed across her sensitive breasts again, her scream filling the room in what was, to Zhou Yongkang, the most pleasant song.

*****

Mei could only sit and watch the brutal whipping. Zhou pinned Xia's arms behind her back and held her against his chest as Wenzhu's whip smacked across Xia's breasts again and again and again, making her supple cones hypersensitive. The Chinese girl's wails bounced off the hotel room walls, only drowned out by the deluge of rain assaulting the rooftop above. Mei imagined the city of Beijing all around them, its people blithely going about their business oblivious to the rape of two helpless girls occurring here in this decrepit hotel suite.

She felt helpless, and despair put its claws around her heart. "Stop it! Stop hurting her!" Mei managed to shout. "Fuck me instead! Hurt me instead!" Mei didn't know where that kind of reckless courage had come from, but she found herself regretting her outburst as two sets of male eyes zeroed in on her. 


Zhou's Birthday Present Ch. 02



Their escape had been going so perfectly. Mei and Xia had cuffed the unconscious Wenzhu to the headboard and then hurriedly thrown on their clothing, rushing to the elevator. There had been no phone in the hotel room, so getting to the lobby and calling the police was all they could think about. The two best friends hugged each other as the elevator doors opened. They began the descent - 17 floors in all - to the lobby, where they planned to get help and tell the authorities everything that had been done to them. 

But they never made it that far. On the 5th floor the elevator doors opened. The two men who had originally kidnapped them rushed in, smothering their faces with chloroform-soaked rags. Xia and Mei struggled, yet were no match for the males' brute strength. 

"I'm sorry" was all Xia could think as she watched Mei faint in one of their abductor's arms before she herself succumbed.

Sometime later Xia opened her groggy eyes. She noticed right away that she was no longer in the hotel room. In fact she realized she was moving. She felt the van jostling over a pothole-riddled road. There were no windows, but she imagined that they were in the countryside outside of Beijing. The lithesome girl found herself naked again, her tanned skin revealing her mixed Thai and Chinese parentage. Her lush breasts could easily draw a male's attention, only overshadowed by her cute face and her sexy pussy now revealed, bare as nature created her. Cords bound Xia's wrists to the van's ceiling, making her partially dangle and sway since she couldn't quite kneel on the floor of the van, and the van was jostling too erratically to comfortably stand up either. 

"Look. The bitch awakens." She recognized that voice. Wenzhu's cruel tone sent a bolt of fear straight through her heart. Her eyes fluttered, coming into focus on Mei's naked, unconscious body dangling beside hers before she turned and saw four naked men with cocks totally erect sitting across from her. All four men looked like hardened criminals, rough with lifeless eyes and swirling tattoos covering various parts of their anatomy. 

"My Master decided you weren't worthy of his son...not after what you tried to pull back at the hotel," Wenzhu said from the front seat of the van as he drove. "And he fired me after he discovered that I intended to fuck you two before letting his son have a crack at both of you, so you'll understand if I'm feeling a little...vindictive."

Xia turned to Mei, but her eyes were still shut. Though she could tell by her best friend's steady breathing that she was alive, that was about it. "He did let me take the two of you away to dispose of though. After that close shave we decided getting rid of you permanently was the only way. You could call this my 'last job' for the old man, I guess."

"Please, don't do this." Xia didn't know exactly what method he planned to use, but she was certain that it was horrific. 

"Before we dump your body in a landfill somewhere, however, I saw no reason not to let someone else enjoy your succulent tits, ass and pussy one last time. Xia, I'd like you to meet Chu, Huang, Saigo, and Deshi." The four men across from her eyed her openly, like a piece of meat waiting to be impaled on a spit and roasted over an open fire. "These fine gentlemen will have their fill of you before we arrive at our destination," Wenzhu finished with a dark chuckle. 

Xia begged, tears filling her eyes as the tallest of the men, Saigo, came at her first. His cock was long and dark, matching his swarthy skin. The rigid thing stood like a snake of flesh ready to spill its venom inside her. He roughly turned her around and poured a strong, sweetly-scented lubricant along the crack of her ass. To her shock she realized that he was inserting a finger into her ass hole, letting the lubricant slide into her tightest crevice. 

"No, stop!" Xia cried as she realized what he was preparing for. Meanwhile Deshi, who was stocky and had the biggest biceps Xia had ever seen up close, slid in on the other side of her and sat down on the nearest seat cushion after he'd arranged a few pillows on them so that he could sit at the perfect height. 

"Shut up little cunt. Enjoy these last moments. A few farewell fucks are more than you deserve," Saigo hissed. The swarthy man continued to pump his finger in and out of her anus, stretching it carefully. Meanwhile Deshi sat expectantly, his eyes glued to the muff of Xia's sex. His elongated cock saluted her doomed cunt like a spear ready to impale its prey. 

"Yes, bitch...we're going to do a nice, leisurely double penetration. Ever been fucked in your ass and cunt at the same time?" Saigo whispered as his free hand loudly smacked each of Xia's shapely ass cheeks.

"No, please!" These men were monsters. They were going to rape her and kill her. Oh god. Xia screamed and struggled as Saigo finally slipped his finger out of her ass long enough nudge his cock head at her painfully tight opening. Her eyes watered as the fullness of his cock, like a giant baseball bat, went the first four inches into her bottom. The girl's sexy ass trembled as he began thrusting into her, enjoying her groans of pain as he flung her body forward with each brutal fuck, making her supple cones shake. 

"Let's get her joined up all the way," Deshi said impatiently. The stocky criminal's beefy hands reached out to lasso her by the waist, drawing her forward so that her helpless cunt hovered over his thick, horny length. 

"Stop this! You're monsters! This is wrong!!" Xia wailed. But the men ignored her. Xia cried out with a renewed sense of fullness as Deshi brought her down to engulf his cock. Her groans filled the van as Deshi forced her pussy to encase every inch of his manhood. Meanwhile Saigo's penis rammed into her burning anus, the abrasion of his shaft along that tight channel almost too much to bear. Their seesaw of action - one man's cock spearing her anus, another man's cock impaling her helpless pussy - would last for what seemed like an eternity to her. 

Xia's moans continued to intensify, easily drowning out the sounds of the tires struggling to make purchase on the gravel country road. At the same time, Xia was strangely aware of Deshi's hands on her tits, gently pinching her nipples so that the blood rushed into them, turning them into little pink spikes. Meanwhile Saigo reached around and managed to wedge his forefinger and thumb against Xia's clit as Deshi continued thrusting his cock up into her snatch. It took several long minutes, but eventually the ache in her ass dimmed a little, and the constant attentions of Saigo's finger and thumb began to have more of an effect. What had begun as a painful double penetration with hardly a hint of pleasure was turning into something else...

As her groans grew louder, beginning to subtly alter in tone, Wenzhu laughed. "Oh, I almost forgot to mention, bitch; we drugged you with something that helps enhance stimulation and sex drive. I'm very curious to see how well it works."

Xia was vaguely aware of lines blurring and dancing on the edge of her vision. These sick freaks had drugged her!? And with what, she had no idea. The slender girl could only moan as those two cocks continued to punish her, a feminine piece of meat within a sandwich of two lust-crazed men. Deshi's cock slid up and down, enjoying the tight squeeze of her silken sex. Saigo's cock slid more slowly now, still insistent though, nearly 7 inches embedded in her ass. Xia's hands clenched uselessly in her bonds, which were still tied to the van's ceiling. 

She gasped as Saigo's oddly seductive fingers continued to thrum against her clitoris like those of a patient lover. "Aaahhh. Fuck. The bitch is getting wet. You hear that?" Deshi growled. Saigo nodded at his fellow criminal.

"Oh yes. Mmm...now things are getting good." Xia's moans made confession with a pleasure-tinged lilt as her pussy began trickling fluid down her rapist's shaft. Deshi leaned forward, suckling on each of her luscious tits as his hands cupped her ass cheeks, spreading them wider to give his friend a more appealing anal fuck from behind. "That's good, brother," Saigo sighed. "Spread her cute ass cheeks. I love watching my cock vanish in her sexy little ass."

"Fuck us, bitch. Hump my nasty cock with that worthless snatch while my friend drills your ass," Deshi growled. He took her startled face between his hands now, kissing her as Saigo's fingers rubbed furiously across the bundle of nerve endings which was her 'happy nub.' Xia's cooing was unmistakable now, the drugs making her lose all inhibition. She actually did hump Deshi's cock as she sat on his lap. She even did push back a little, impaling her own ass a little with each shove as her other rapist's cock swept forward to be hugged so perfectly by her sweet tightness. Xia moaned into Deshi's mouth as her pussy sank all the way onto his cock once again. She ground her hips on top of him, her cunt snug against his testicles and crotch with his entire length cushioned by her sexy pussy. 

"Yes...ahhh...FUCK...Writhe on my cock, you worthless fuck-toy. This'll be the last decent fuck you get in what remains of your pathetic life," he rumbled. Simultaneously Saigo's zealous fingers began to have the desired impact. Her pussy was now really creaming up, juices flowing readily to coat every inch of Deshi's cock. Her feminine fragrance filled the van, her hardened nipples pressing greedily against Deshi's palms as he cupped her breasts. 

"Fuck, yes. I can feel the bitch's arousal. Her nipples are rock hard!" Deshi roared with approval. 

"Ahhh. She's squeezing me. Damn it. I can't hold on" Saigo grunted. Abruptly the tall, swarthy man threw his hips forward with one brutal penetration, his pelvis shaking as his cock spasmed inside her tight hole, filling her guts with cum. "AAAHHHHH!"

Somehow, the dual-rubbing of the cocks against the sensitive barrier between her pussy and anus sent Xia careening over the edge. The lithe, naked captive began to come hard, her pussy clenching deliriously around Deshi's shaft. Her neck snapped back as she cried out in ecstasy, Deshi's mouth sucking hard on her right nipple as he felt her cunt squeeze like a velvet vice around the girth of his penis. Saigo drew his fingers back as her cunt spiraled through its many orgasmic spasms, the throes of release filling her body with a heady mix of endorphins. 

She didn't know whether it was the drugs talking, but Xia had never felt so alive, her pussy shuddering in the longest orgasm she had ever known. 'And,' some insane inner voice reminded her, 'it may be your last.' Saigo's hands magically reappeared underneath Xia's breasts now, lifting up her buoyant cones as Deshi continued to suck her tits so hard it almost hurt, his teeth nipping playfully on her sore nipples.

"Look who else is awake," one of the other men said. Xia glanced over to see Mei looking at her askance, shocked beyond words at what must have looked to Mei the most incredible sight - her best friend Xia gladly fucking her rapist's cock, and not only that but being vocal about it, her moaning joined by filthy sex-talk as Xia's snatch continued to slide lovingly up and down Deshi's shaft. 

"Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME to death!" Xia squealed. The drugs, the recent mind-blowing orgasm, they seemed to fuel one another, and the recent release hadn't put out the fire of libido inside Xia's drug-addled mind. To the contrary, it had only thrown gasoline on the flames, and now she fucked harder, more wildly than she ever had in her young life. Xia's hands gripped the hook they were tied to above, using the ceiling of the van for actual leverage to fuck herself more brutally, to impale her tight pussy more soundly on the unyielding cock.

"Aaaahhhh fuck. I can't hold out much longer," Deshi hissed. "This slut's pussy is slurping me up like a vacuum. Too bad we have to kill this bitch once we're done with her."

No! Oh god no! - that was all that went through the back of Xia's mind even as her sex-crazed body commanded her to simply fuck. "Fuck me so hard, Sir. I love your cock slamming through my tight CUNT. Fuck me. Rip my pussy apart!" she cried, half-way hoping that by being a shameless fuck-slave she might somehow convince these brutal men to keep her alive and ignore Wenzhu's wishes.

Mei's protests and disoriented pleas meanwhile joined the chorus of the forced orgy as the two other men began to give her their attentions. Chu was a rotund specimen of a man, but he was quick, and he moved to pry Mei's legs apart, his tongue lapping greedily at her soft sex. "Let's get you in the mood, bitch. My cock's going to destroy your little pussy," he hissed with dark promise. But his companion seemed to have other ideas. 

"No, no. Let's have some les-play first," Huang urged. Huang undid the bindings on Mei's wrists, guiding her over to the action and making her sit with a close-up view of Xia's frantic fucking. He thrust Mei's face into Xia's chest. "Okay, bitch. Let's see some tenderness between you two best friends. Show the bitch how much you love her." Mei sniffled, tears streaking down the cheeks of her face as she began to lick Xia's fully aroused nipples. 

"None of that kissy shit. Suck them HARD, slut. I want to hear her moaning with your mouth on her jugs." Mei squirmed as Huang smacked her ass cheeks hard in punishment, and to add emphasis to his command. Obediently Mei intensified her attentions, suckling harder on Xia's breasts. 

"That's it, bitch. Now bite them. Suckle on them like you're a baby trying to get at your mother's milk!" the sadistic Huang growled. With mounting panic, Mei tried to obey. She didn't want to hurt Xia, but she also didn't want to anger these appalling monsters either. Mei pressed her mouth tightly, slurping greedily on each of Xia's tits in turn, sucking on them so hard and biting them so that the scabs on her nipples tore for the second time. The tang of her best friend's blood left its coppery residue on her tongue as Mei felt awful for what she was doing.

Shame coursed through her, her face crimson with it as she tried to resume a more sedate licking across Xia's breasts. Meanwhile Mei was startled by the fact that Xia's ardor hadn't lessened one bit by her bleeding nipples; in fact, it was as if her friend was pumped so full of aphrodisiacs that the pain of her nipples was a distant care. She was suddenly spasming in her second orgasm on Deshi's cock. Xia's teenage body convulsed as if in its death throes, her pussy spewing fragrant cream which left Deshi's lap a glistening mess.

"The slut's coming on me again. OH FUCK. Here I go!" Deshi growled, his hands clamping around Xia's slim shoulders as his cock flung glob after glob after glob of cum deep into Xia's wet folds. The girl's exhausted snatch continued to grip his cock like a tight, fleshy glove, milking the rest of his seed one spasm at a time until both rapist and captive lay in a sweaty tangle of limbs, Deshi's hands cupping her ass as her panting face pressed against his shoulder.

"Damn..." was all Deshi could manage. "The slut drained me completely dry. Uhhh."

"That's enough lovey-dovey shit for now," Chu said to Mei, pulling her backward onto his waiting cock. Without any preamble or warning, he pushed Mei's pale ass down to meet his penis, her pussy forcibly impaled on his hot, hard shaft. A tiny, thin streak of Xia's blood trailed down Mei's bottom lip from where she'd bitten her best friend's nipples. It looked appalling, and Xia was horrified on some cerebral level when she finally glanced over to see what they were doing to Mei. Between the drugs though and the afterglow of her two orgasms, Xia's thoughts found it impossible to dwell for long on any moral qualms.

Xia's body felt spent. Utterly exhausted. Deshi's hands idly stroked the girl's sexy buttocks cheeks, then slid up her smooth back to cup her shoulders and cradle her against his chest. "Mmm. That might be the best fuck I've ever had, bitch. Congratulations." 

"Please don't kill us," Xia wheezed. She had to hope that there was some shred of humanity in these people...that she could convince them to have mercy.

As the sounds of Mei's cries replaced Xia's earlier moans, a wicked smile erupted across Deshi's face. "Would you do anything to live?" he whispered in her ear so only she could hear. Xia blinked in disbelief before nodding eagerly, a spark of hope rustling somewhere in her mind.

"Then lick your friend's clit. You can make her scream and come on my buddy's cock and return the favor from earlier, since I understand she did the same for you in Zhou Yongkang's hotel room."

Xia nodded readily. Anything was better than being left to Wenzhu's mercy. Than being left to the mercy of Zhou's cruel bodyguard, the man who wanted revenge on them for their attempt to escape back at the hotel. 

Huang was standing beside the furiously fucked Mei as Chu bounced her ass up and down, impaling her soft cunt with his vein-bulging cock. Huang smacked the head of his own rigid cock against Mei's cheek. "Suck it, bitch. We need to make use of ALL your holes." Mei groaned in protest, but she opened her mouth willingly, letting him slide his shaft so deep she almost choked. As he stabilized to a rhythm, his pubic hair nestled against her pretty lips and nose, she slurped desperately in hopes of making him come quickly. Her slurping sounds filled the room even as pre-cum began dripping from the corners of her mouth.

Meanwhile Xia found her wrists blessedly free for a change as Saigo undid her bindings. But her relief was short-lived. Soon the dark-skinned girl's naked form was shoved between Chu's legs, forced to kneel with her face eye level and inches away from Mei's smooth, pale belly and pink pussy stuffed full of cock. Her eyes widened as she saw that throbbing shaft repeatedly pummeling upward into her best friend's precious sex. 

It was sick. It was her best friend's raped pussy. And she was about to comfort it with her tongue. 

The realization of how hypocritical she'd been earlier, when she and Mei had been trussed up in bed together and she'd blamed Mei for licking her clit and making her come - that now hit her full force. She felt sorry for Mei, for what she'd been made to do, especially now that Xia was in the exactly same situation. Feeling pity for her friend rather than disgust at what she was being forced to do, Xia leaned forward, her tongue sliding devotedly against Mei's joy button. She licked, nipped, and cajoled her best friend's sex with her tongue, dominating her clitoris and making it feel truly alive.

Mei's echoing moans soon told the success of Xia's attentions. Soon the lithe Chinese girl was flicking her tongue even more feverishly at Mei's clit, her jaw rippling back and forth as her nose pressed into Mei's crotch. Xia wished that there wasn't a cock filling Mei's pussy, that she could happily eat out the girl's pussy and spear her tongue into her cunt to give her g-spot extra attention. But she had to work with what she had, and the cruel hiss of Deshi's voice reminded her of the very high stakes.

Deshi was kneeling behind her now, his hot breath against her ear as his hands casually groped her tits and slid with soft caresses down her belly. "Make her gush on my buddy's cock in the next sixty seconds and I'll convince Wenzhu to spare your worthless life. That's my final offer." Xia frantically nipped at Mei's clitoral nub, slurping as hard and eagerly and skillfully as she knew how. The Chinese girl-captive blotted out everything but the feel of her friend's rolling hips, Mei's crotch bucking to meet the flicks of her tongue as she intensely smothered Mei's clitoris with her mouth. 

This was it. If ever there was a time to phase out all thought and let instinct take over, Xia thought, it was now.




Zhou's Birthday Present Ch. 02



*****

Chu watched Mei's shapely ass bouncing swiftly on his now-slimy cock. The firm thickness of his penis vanished with a satisfying squelch in the Chinese girl's aroused womanhood. Indeed, Chu found himself doubly horny thanks to the slurping, smacking licks and sucks of Xia with her face pressed against Mei's crotch, though from his vantage point it was hard to see it. Now and then Xia's tongue strayed too low, grazing Chu's bulging shaft with a heavenly, maddening stroke. 

Chu leaned over, watching Xia's ministrations as he felt himself building to a mind-erasing orgasm. "That's it, bitch. Suck her clit. Make her come so hard for us!" Chu shouted. The van lurched over a particularly bad bump, making Chu's pelvis fly upward and impale Mei's aching cunt so fiercely he could hear her sudden gasp of shock. 

Huang exploded in Mei's mouth, making her nearly gag as he gripped her head and skull fucked her. His penis twitched madly inside her mouth until he pulled out, long strings of cum swaying from her lips as she struggled to swallow the rest.

"Xia..." Mei groaned, looking down at her best friend's face pressed tight against her sex, licking away like a cunt-munching lesbian whore. Mei wanted to say thank you almost, knowing that these might be their last moments together. She had heard some of the brutal things the men were saying, and knew that Wenzhu was in the driver's seat. In this single moment though, and completely unaware of the libido-enhancing drugs coursing through her veins, Mei found it hard to care.

That was when the orgasm tore through her, and Mei's hands clasped the back of Xia's head, clenching her hands in the girl's feathery soft hair. She scooted her clit forward into her best friend's tongue even as she still rode Chu's angry cock. Mei felt Xia lapping hungrily at the juices spurting down Chu's shaft, and then Xia's eyes widened as she felt that shaft stiffen, thickening as jism coursed from the sperm-making factory of his testicles up through his rigid length, exploding in Mei's cream-soaked pussy.

"AAAHHHH take it bitch. I bet one of my sperm is going to pierce an egg and plant a baby in your womb," Chu growled. "Not that you'll live long enough to give birth to it."

Xia sat back on her haunches, watching with horrified fascination as Chu's softening prick slipped free of Mei's tainted snatch. The creamy-breasted girl moaned as cum began immediately escaping in thick streams, dripping all the way to the van's floor. It pooled and congealed in a glistening mess. Saigo grabbed Xia by the nape of the neck, urging the slender girl to the floor. 

"Lick up my friend's cum. ALL of it, bitch. And make it noisy. Show that you appreciate tasting his seed. It's seed you aren't worthy of, little cunt!" Xia groaned in protest but obeyed, her tongue vacuuming up the nasty cum on the van floor. When she'd licked it clean she then rose up again to press her mouth into Mei's tainted pussy, licking out the damp folds and tasting the bizarre mix of salty cum and sweet cunt-cream. 

Suddenly the van lurched to a halt, and a deadly voice spoke in cold tones from the driver's seat. 

"We're here," Wenzhu said. "Hurry up and finish with them, my brothers. It's time to dispose of these worthless cunts, and then the brothels await. I'll pay top dollar to buy all of you some real pussy as a reward for helping me get a final revenge on these two."

Only Saigo's manhood was still hard, after expending his last load of jism. The swarthy man began fucking Xia from behind, his shaft fitting snugly into her slick cunt while she still tongued Mei's sex. Mei groaned as Chu put her in a head lock. 

"Shall I strangle the bitch now?" 

"No, wait. Let me finish getting off in her friend. Let her enjoy a few last licks inside her pussy," Saigo said with a dark chuckle, his pelvis ramming forward as his cock vanished inside Xia's tainted snatch. Xia glanced over her shoulder, her eyes shining with her fear. 

"You said...you said you would spare us," she moaned, ashamed at how good his cock felt as it tore through her pussy with yet another brutal shove. 

"You don't say? I'm a criminal, bitch. I've done all kinds of horrible things. What makes you think lying is beneath me?" he laughed, his testicles slapping against her thighs as he stroked her core. His hands grasped her hair, pulling her head back as she moaned, her tits jiggling with the force of his savage fucks. Mei leaned forward to give Xia a wet, sloppy kiss...and her hands strayed to caress Xia's supple breasts one last time.

"I'm sorry, babe. I love you," Mei whispered. 

Saigo's groan previewed his gushing cock, seed spewing into Xia's tight hole, and excess oozing from her wet slit as he drew back, his cock finally soft and limp. "Aaahhh. Good enough," he said. "Now that's what I call a true farewell fuck." Xia squealed as he put her in a head lock. 

"Shall we, brothers?"

*****

But just then they heard the sound of another engine. Another vehicle was approaching, and from the tense looks exchanged between all the men, Xia guessed that this hadn't been part of their plan. 

"Who the fuck is that? I'll go check it out," Wenzhu grumbled. He flipped his shirt over the holstered handgun attached to his belt and stepped out of the van.

Tense seconds passed. The sound of feet crunching on gravel was followed by the sound of a distant voice shouting greetings. The exchange of voices grew heated. Definitely an argument, Xia realized. Sounds of a scuffle then. The wet slap of fists slamming into tissue or bones. 

A few seconds later the back doors of the van swung wide. A young man with an angular face, lively brown eyes and an ever-present smirk on his mouth crossed his arms, scratching his chin thoughtfully. A Caucasian man in a ski mask with an assault rifle stood to the smirking man's right, and the gun was trained on Saigo and his men.

"Hello there. Sorry to interrupt your fun. I'm Shen Yongkang, and these two girls are my property now. Father has consented to them being in my care, notwithstanding Wenzhu's...complaints," he said with a wry laugh. He rubbed his left hand absently, as if it had just spent a decent amount of time rearranging Wenzhu's face. Xia wanted to throw her arms around this young man who seemed to be their savior. She exchanged a hopeful glance with Mei. Was it actually possible that this nightmare might be almost over?

With obvious reluctance the men allowed Shen to help the two naked girls from the van. He guided them over to what appeared to be his own private limo, sleek and stereotypical black. "Please, ladies, hop in."

While Shen finished smoothing over any ruffled feathers with the goons, Xia and Mei admired the plush furnishings of the limousine's interior. 

"What the hell's going on?" Mei whispered. Xia could only raise her eyebrows and shrug. 

"As if I know?"

Tears abruptly brimmed in Mei's eyes as she gave Xia a tender hug. "I can't believe we're still alive. I thought for sure we were dead." 

Xia nodded but she stayed serious, not letting emotions carry her away. Mei always wore her heart on her sleeve. Not so with Xia, and with good reason. Sometimes it was the only way to survive. The taller girl leaned over to whisper in Mei's ear. 

"I want you to follow my lead. We aren't free yet. We don't know if this Shen guy is any better than his father, and until we do...I suggest we try to please him." The look in Xia's eye was unmistakable. Mei opened her mouth to argue, but no sound would come. Finally her shoulders slumped, as if she understood the wisdom in her best friend's approach. 

A few seconds later Shen slid into the back seat between them before settling down and telling his driver, "Back to Beijing please. Take us to the People's National Indoor Stadium." A confused look passed between Mei and Xia. Why was he taking them there of all places? Time was of the essence though, and Xia didn't plan on wasting any. She began unbuckling Shen's belt. "Please, Master, let us show you proper appreciation for saving us," she said huskily. The startled Shen managed to keep his smirk in place, but barely. 

Good, I've surprised him, Xia thought. I might as well keep the bastard off balance. Xia already had his throbbing cock whipped out, her tongue swirling around the mons at the tip. Then she plunged her mouth down his shaft, sucking and moaning with lust for Shen's benefit. Shen sighed, his hands holding her hair back from her beautiful face so that she could slide her mouth up and down his cock that much more efficiently. 

"Aahhh, you're quite the cocksucker. Xia, right? You...you have an odd way of saying thank you," Shen sighed. 

"Please, Master. We will be so good to you. You've saved our lives," Mei chimed in. The creamy-skinned girl scooted close to Shen, kissing him passionately as her fingers began deftly unbuttoning his starched white dress shirt. 

"Everything OK back there, Sir?" the limo driver asked. It was clear that he found the girls' apparent enthusiasm extremely suspect. Point of truth, Shen probably did too. But apparently the young man felt confident enough not to voice the fact out loud.

"All's fine, Gary. Just focus on the road. If you can..." Shen finished with a laugh. That laugh was cut off with a groan, though, as Xia's mouth formed a tight ring around his cock, slurping swiftly up and down, up, down, then bottoming out in his lap, her nose pressing into his pubic muff as she gurgled loudly. 

"Mmm. Yes, uhhh ohhh oh MY. This is the best thank you anyone's ever given me," Shen said, his fingers sliding over to stroke Mei's slit, stirring her arousal as he broke off their kiss and watched the play of sensation mirrored on her cute face. 

"Let me fuck him please," Mei said to her best friend. Xia tore her mouth off of the cock, slimy strings of pre-cum drooling from her lips and even down her chin. She licked her chops and wiped away the rest of the stickiness with her wrist. 

"He's all yours, sweetie," she said with a seductive purr, sitting back and yanking Shen's pants down to his ankles.

Shen groaned anew when Mei straddled him, slowly guiding his cock to her petal-like labia, nudging the bulbous head at her opening as she locked gazes with him. "Ready for an even BETTER thank you, Master?"

Shen smirked more fully, but he did lick his lips with anticipation as Mei sank herself down on him, her snatch capturing his throbbing shaft until she was fully and properly stuffed with his cock. His smirk deepened as Mei hammered her cunt down to engulf his shaft again and again and again, the smacking of her cute bottom matching a rhythm to her croons, which formed a sweet music throughout the limousine as her wet pussy began to coat his shaft with her juices, the libido-enhancing drugs still strong in her system. 

If only she knew where Shen was REALLY taking them. If only she knew that the 'stadium' was a place of depravity that made Zhou Yongkang's depredations seem tame by comparison. Shen's smirk deepened, but he enjoyed the drive. Why warn the girls beforehand? Seeing the shock on their faces would be so much more satisfying...

**********

THE END...OR...TO BE CONTINUED?

I hope you enjoyed the story. Feedback and comments much appreciated, even if it's just a simple 'I liked it' or 'You could have done X, Y or Z better.' Disclaimer: all characters in the story are 18 or older, and all events are entirely fictitious. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better!



Zhou's Birthday Present Ch. 03



The jarring road sent the limousine into another lurch. Stars winked like jewelry in the night, and yet their light could not be seen beyond the heavily tinted glass. Inside, the limo contained a separate and twisted world all its own. A naked Chinese girl named Mei moaned as her pussy encased every inch of Shen's cock. Shen reached up, cupping her tits firmly as she rode him, his eyes intently focused on those hardened pink buds which now pressed like tiny spikes against the palms of his hands. 

Shen thought that keeping these girls alive was one of the best decisions he had ever made. Of course, it wasn't as simple as that. His father was Zhou Yongkang, a corrupt communist Politburo boss, and these two girls had displeased him greatly. The truth was, Shen hadn't even told his father what he had done...kidnapping these two girls slated for death.

"What are you thinking, sweetie?" Shen asked as he looked over at the other naked girl. Her name was Xia, and her skin was a darker shade, her breasts perky but not quite as lushly curved as Mei's. Xia looked with resignation at Mei as she sat in Shen's lap, grinding atop his cock. Xia seemed unsure how to respond at first, but soon Shen's hardening stare seemed to snap her out of it. 

"I...was wondering, Master...why are we going to the stadium?" Ahhh, so she was an inquisitive one. Probably still afraid for her life after what Shen's father's goons had done to her and her friend. These thoughts went through Shen's mind as he tried to decide how much of the truth he wanted to dole out. He did so love surprises. 

"You will find out the details in good time, Xia. My father was enraged when he heard about your escape attempt. I can put you under my protection. If I do this, he might spare your lives. But to do this we must go to the stadium. Underneath it lies a hidden sex club, of which my father is one of the major investors and business partners. We must meet him there, and then I must convince him that you two will make good household sex slaves in my care." 

Shen conveniently failed to mention that although he knew his father was at the stadium, there was no such pre-arranged meeting. It was key that Shen go to his father before Zhou discovered what Shen had done. It was easier to ask for forgiveness before Zhou's legendary temper kicked in, and even then, Shen knew he was taking a chance.

"Master, we will do whatever you want if it will save us!" Mei sighed, leaning forward to give Shen a gratitude-filled kiss. Shen groaned as the girl's pussy clung to his cock, holding him in her wetness as her hips shifted, creating agonizing and exquisite sensations. She slowly lifted herself up until just the tip of his cock nestled between her labia, then slammed herself down with a satisfying squelch as the limousine hit another pothole. Mei shuddered as new lust curled through her insides. Earlier Zhou's goons had shot her full of drugs to enhance her body's primal urges and remove all inhibitions. 

Shen licked his lips, trying not to come as he realized just how successful those drugs were proving to be. The girl was like a wild nymph, happily humping on his lap. He growled, slamming his body upward to meet her downward fucks. Mei's moans were soon rising, her breasts bouncing with the force of her impalements as Shen tensed his hips. Meanwhile Xia could only sit and watch, the drugs in her system starting to wear off.

'What will we do?' Xia wondered as agony tore through her. There were no good alternatives. Either become willing sex slaves to the son of the monster who originally kidnapped them or be executed by the monster himself. It was matter of choosing the lesser of two evils, sure...but only if one ruled out death as a more merciful way out. Xia bit her lip, considering that very path. 

"Oohh...ooh...yes, fuck me, Master. Fuck my pussy just like that, oohhh!" Mei crooned. Xia decided she might as well join her friend. The aftereffects of the drugs still turned the scene of her best friend fucking like an animal into a turn-on despite the rational part of her mind reeling in revulsion. 

Xia leaned over, gently nipping at her friend's shapely ass cheeks. She reached a hand underneath Mei's ass, fondling Shen's testicles as Mei continued to ride him hard. Xia watched as Mei's pussy engulfed Shen's shaft again and again, slamming so hard that the sound of suction and mingled sexual fluids seemed to echo in the limousine's confined space. 

The helpless captive tried to think of a way out. Xia seriously considered opening the door and just flinging herself free of the limousine, but she spied the door locks already engaged, and apparently the controls were up front. She furtively glanced over her shoulder at the limo driver. Could she overpower him and take control of the limo? The idea seemed absurd even to her, desperate as she was to cling to SOME kind of hope. 

Besides, judging from the ex-military vibe the limo driver was giving off, he wasn't someone to be trifled with. Xia did not think it accidental that Gary glanced back frequently to check on his employer, his demeanor as vigilant as a commando's. The sound of Shen's sudden groan of what sounded almost like agony thrust Xia back into the present. Her eyes widened as she watched Shen's cock start to pulse, twitching madly as his hips thrashed, his grunts deepening into primal song. His hands clasped Mei by the shoulders, holding her body snugly to encase his erection. 

Mei's answering moan told just how acutely she felt his geyser of cum fill up her tight pussy. "OOohhh...fuck. So warm," she groaned. "Master's cum is so nice and warm." Xia was disgusted by the whole thing, almost...except the part of her that wasn't. A part of her thrummed with need as she watched Shen's softening prick slide free of Mei's pussy. As strings of cum began to ooze out, Xia found herself shoving her face underneath. She licked and slurped madly, swallowing the sticky concoction which left the sweet tang of her best friend's cunt as an aftertaste on her palate.

She didn't know why she did it without prompting. Xia could tell herself that it was because she was willing to do whatever it took to survive. Xia could almost convince herself that she had KNOWN that this would make Shen turned-on, and a turned-on Shen was more likely to treat both she and Mei a little more humanely. But part of her knew that was ultimately a lie. There was a feminine instinct inside of her that was aroused by the thought of swallowing nasty male jism, pure and simple.

"Mmm. Now this is special. Your friend is displaying smart sex slave instincts. You will have to behave like this in my father's presence, do you understand? You must appear extremely willing. Do whatever any man in the sex club tells you to do, no matter how rough or degrading. Do you understand?" 

Mei's eyes were heavy-lidded as she nodded, leaning against Shen's chest and placing gentle kisses down the side of his face. "Yes, Master. We understand." Xia looked up as she licked her sticky lips clean and nodded.

But Shen smacked Xia gently on the cheek. "Always reply with 'Yes, Master.' Anything else is disrespectful! Now suck my cock, Xia. You deserve a punishment for that."

"Yes Master!" Xia said, gritting her teeth inwardly. She took in his slimy cock, but soon found herself not regretting it as it was still coated and shiny with Mei's juices. She laved it lovingly, tongue sliding up and down its length until it glistened with a fresh coating of Xia's saliva. 

Soon after the limousine seemed to pick up speed, as if they were merging onto a highway. 

"We're not too far now," Gary rumbled over his shoulder.

"Good," Shen said with a sigh, clearly spent from the intense coupling. But Xia exchanged a look with Mei, whose rationality was also beginning to return, and that look said it all: What will happen to us now?

*****

Mei and Xia were not prepared for the sights that awaited them. The impressive architecture of the stadium, like the shell of a majestic dragon turtle, hid sinister secrets beneath. They were led down a long, sloping concrete tunnel which ended in a stairwell. The stairwell seemed to twist in a never-ending spiral of doom, harsh illumination above casting their naked bodies in a sickly glow as they were led in handcuffs down to a lower level. 

Gary brought up the rear, his stern 'Don't mess with me' expression making them both face forward and meekly follow Shen wherever he led. Both girls had almost recovered from the drugs in their systems by the time they reached the bottom, and there they beheld what could only be described as a nightmare. Shen had just unlocked two heavy double doors and gestured for them to go in first with an outstretched arm.

"Slave Nicole. Slave Dakota. Assume the position!" Two naked blondes, both exquisitely beautiful, knelt with both wrists bound behind their backs. Two sex machines, giant metal shafts with rubberized spikes along each length, whirred as they pumped up and down on two stools bolted into the concrete floor. Both girls were spreading their thighs wide, lowering their delicate sexes onto the madly pumping cocks. A tall man in a dark mask and what looked like some kind of medieval chainmail shirt stood before them, naked from the waist down. His cock stood out, obscenely long and hard.

His harsh voice filled the dungeon-like room as he thrashed a three-tailed whip across each girl's breasts with alternate strokes. Xia and Mei couldn't tell whether the girls screamed from the whip each time it smote their breasts or from the furiously pumping cocks impaling their fragile pussies. A male assistant of some kind, short enough to appear almost dwarf-like, busied himself efficiently tying each girl's ankles to the sides of the stool so that once they'd sat on the furiously pumping cocks, they had no choice but to continue sitting there, thoroughly fucked and helpless. 

Tears streamed down each girl's face as the whip continued to brutalize their naked torsos. Thin red marks soon formed where the bite of the whip had tasted skin. Their tits were soon covered in such marks, and their groans, mingled with pleas for mercy, sounded almost as horrific as the two sex machines whirring away with sadistic glee. 

"Do you enjoy my little show?" the masked whip-wielder asked, turning back and peering appraisingly at Xia and Mei as if they were two succulent strips of venison. "This is but a tickle compared to what I usually do to initiate new fuck-slaves. See how my Twin Towers love fucking pussies hard, and what's even better...they NEVER, ever tire. I think I will leave you two sluts on the Twins for the next eight hours or so. Sound good?" Slave Nicole shook her head firmly, babbling for mercy. Her sexy blonde counterpart sobbed harder as the masked tormentor swiveled to her, the smack of his whip reverberating once more. 

"You see what this place is now?" Shen whispered, standing behind them with a possessive hand gently stroking the base of each girl's neck. "Be very careful and do EXACTLY what I say. I will release you from your enslavement to me when the time is right. You must trust me. But for now, we have to convince my father that you've been chastened. That you are both submissive and compliant sex slaves...or else I fear what he will do."

"Why...why are you doing this for us?" Xia sputtered. She had thought that Shen was almost as sadistic and evil as his father. Yet for all his willingness to fuck Mei in the limousine and have Xia suck his cock, he did not seem to possess that same cruel edge. 

Shen smirked as if it meant nothing, but his entire body going rigid said otherwise. "I have been saving girls from my father for years. He has most of the power, but I have some. I do what I can and..." Something in his voice faltered, as if he wanted to reveal some shameful secret but decided against it at the last moment. "No matter. We're wasting time." He turned to his personal bodyguard, the limo driver from earlier.

"Gary, take Mei and Xia to the showers and let them get cleaned up. Then have them prepared for an audience in the Peacock Lounge." Gary nodded, then motioned for the girls to follow him. As Mei turned, watching the gorgeous blondes Dakota and Nicole writhing on the huge metal shafts, their pussies battered viciously and thoroughly fucked, she was only too glad to follow Gary to wherever he led...assuming it had to be better than seeing this awful nightmare unfold.

"No! Please Master! No more of the whip. We'll be good, we promise!" Nicole wailed, but her words were cut off by the smack of the whip as her breasts shook with the force of impact. 

Then the door to the adjoining hallway mercifully shut behind them, blotting out the worst of the sounds. 

Mei and Xia let Gary lead. Even if there was another way out of here and they'd been inclined to try to escape, for all the Chinese girls knew, they might simply happen upon some equally disturbing scene elsewhere in this sadistic underground complex. 

"What...what do they call this...sex club?" Mei ventured, surprised at her own boldness.

Gary grunted. Clearly he was not used to entertaining inquisitive captives. "Those who know it well call it The Maiden of Pain and Pleasure, but most simply call it The Maiden."

They came to the end of a much wider hallway, then took a sloping downward ramp that ended in ceramic tiles and tiny circular drains covered with metal grates. A line of shower heads were strung along the west wall. A vanity sink and cabinets underneath were the only real furniture to speak of in the communal shower room. Gary pulled out a bottle of shampoo, conditioner, two bars of soap and body wash. "Have at it, ladies. I'll be at the top of the ramp when you're ready. Don't try to run again." He looked pointedly at them until they both nodded. 

He turned to leave, but Xia stopped him. "Wait. Aren't you going to take these off?" she protested. She raised her wrists, still glinting with the pair of handcuffs.

Gary snorted. "If I thought I could trust you, sure. But we haven't established any kind of trust, now have we? Any kindness I show you is just a weakness that will encourage you to try to run again, and that's exactly what Shen doesn't want. Oh, and by the way, what my boss wants, I want. So you see my conundrum."

"But the cuffs chafe my wrists," Mei complained. 

Then Xia tried a different tactic.

"What do we have to do to show you we're trustworthy?" she asked innocently. Yet even as she was asking it, Xia sauntered over and knelt at Gary's feet. She proceeded to unbuckle his belt and drop his slacks. The muscular, ex-military man tensed up, his fists clenching as Xia licked the tip of his cock and then smothered him with her mouth, her tongue cradling the underside of his penis as her hands gently fondled the heavy pair of testicles underneath. 

Soon his rigid shaft was lengthening, too long for her to easily engulf in her mouth. She sucked him deeply, her jaw rippling with the effort as his arousal grew and grew and grew, near to bursting in less than a minute. 

Then she rose boldly onto her feet and glared at him. "Pick me up and fuck me." Her eyes said that she meant it. She seemed to challenge him, to insist that this was a sign of submission, and that she and Mei could be trusted. Gary's eyes were like burning coals as his massive arms picked her up with one easy grasp and lifted. The slender girl spread her lean hips wide, then wrapped her ankles around Gary's buttocks as the man sank her pussy down on his manhood.

Soon he was thrusting deeply into her snatch, bouncing her on his cock in a frenzy of fucks that nearly had her teeth rattling. 

"Is that all you can do? Fuck me. Fuck me like you want to fuck me to death," Xia hissed. She shouted at him to fuck her harder as Gary gripped her buttocks cheeks with both fists, bouncing her on his cock so ferociously that the rhythmic smacks of their bodies joining echoed through the cavernous room. Mei just gaped at what her friend was doing. The drugs had worn off, and Mei was speechless seeing her friend so willingly fuck a complete stranger, even if it was as payment for getting their wrists free of the awful handcuffs. 

"Ahhh...Ahhh...you horny little slut!" Gary ground out. "Tell me how much your pussy loves getting raped!" he growled. 

"My cunt loves your raping cock. Rape me, you bastard! Fuck my pussy. Rape me so hard!" Xia shouted. She was willing to do anything at this point to get the handcuffs off. It was the first step toward freedom. She didn't completely trust Shen, and to keep her options open she needed to try to be free of restraints as often as possible. It was a calculated effort; demean herself here with this man, earn his trust. Maybe, just maybe, bank on that glimmer of trust paying off down the line.

She was reduced to playing the odds and using her body as a tool to get her what she desperately wanted - freedom.

Finally she felt him seize up. Gary's hands clenched, white-knuckled on her buttocks as he spewed cum into her already slick and soiled pussy. She groaned as she felt his heat scald her insides. Gary's cum seemed warmer and thicker than the other men who had fucked her. It seemed to take forever for him to empty himself inside her, and when he did she could feel the viscous muck stream down the insides of her thighs. One larger glob slipped free, but she caught it, then brought her palm, with its glistening puddle of cum, up to her breasts, rubbing the fluid back and forth until her tits glistened with Gary's seed. 

"Now take off these fucking handcuffs. We're not going anywhere, I swear to you," Xia said. Again her voice held a note of challenge, daring him to contradict her. Gary stared, his nostrils flaring and face clearly overcome by desire as he saw Xia's naked, cum-encrusted body standing shamelessly before him. He then reluctantly fished the key from his pocket, unlocking both Xia's cuffs and Mei's. 

"You've got a half hour tops. Don't make me regret this," Gary rumbled. The big man grabbed his discarded slacks and stalked up the ramp. Soon he was out of sight. 

With a sigh Xia turned to Mei. 

Mei took a step back as if Xia was some kind of demon. "What was that?" Now that the drugs had worn off, Mei was once more appalled at their predicament. 

"Don't look at me like that. We've both done what we've had to do. You understood that before I did, remember? Back at Zhou's hotel room...you were right, and I was wrong. We need to make the best of this nightmare we've been shoved into. If that means fucking a handsome bastard who might be able to help us get out of here, I'll milk his balls and fuck him like a slut." Xia couldn't believe the bleak words coming out of her mouth, but it just showed how much she'd changed in the last 24 hours or so. 

Mei shook her head. "That's one thing, Xia. Doing what one has to do, that I understand. But it's...it's sick the way you're embracing this almost. That drug that they shot us full of, it made my vision blurry and made me not care about anything. Now though, I DO care about things. I do care about you, about surviving too, yes. But if you don't have a soul, then by the time we get out of here what does it matter?"

"What are you saying, Mei?" Xia's eyes narrowed. She was ready to bristle at the accusation she detected in her friend's words.

However, just like that, Mei defused the conflict. She walked forward and gave Xia a tight hug, oblivious to the cum glistening on her breasts. "I love you, Xia. We're going to get through this, though god only knows how. Look, all I'm saying is that we need to remember that this isn't who we really are. That we are better than them, and better than this. None of this is our fault, and when I see this deadening look in your eyes it worries me. That's all I am trying to say, Xia. Okay?"




Zhou's Birthday Present Ch. 03



Xia took a step back, her eyes glistening a little from actual tears. 'Damn it' she thought. She'd promised herself she wouldn't cry. Wouldn't give these evil rapist bastards the satisfaction. She wasn't going to give up, and maybe Mei was right. Maybe there was a way to get out of this nightmare without ransoming her soul or losing her sanity. 

Still, that was a big IF.

"Can I help clean you?" Mei asked. 

Xia's eyes widened at the innuendo in her tone, but it was far more playful than lustful. As her friend spread body wash over her and turned on the hot, cleansing water of the shower, she wondered what awaited them at the top of that ramp. What was the 'Peacock Lounge' and was the appalling scene with the two naked blonde captives merely a prelude of things to come? Too many questions remained.

*****

Xia let Mei soap her up lovingly. It was quiet except for the calming sound of the shower streams spraying onto their naked bodies, cleansing their outer shells even if both girls still felt soiled on that deepest elemental level. For a while Mei and Xia clung pensively to their own thoughts. This was the first real break they'd had in...what...twelve hours? Maybe more? It was hard to gauge time after being kidnapped, trussed up, and abused by more than half a dozen men.

Mei was methodical in her work. She soaped up Xia's neck, under her armpits, along her graceful shoulders, her supple breasts, and along the rest of her slender torso. Then Mei sighed, her dominant hand straying to Xia's sex, rubbing body wash along her slit and even inside her channel. Xia gasped and gave her friend an alarmed look as she stepped back.

"What do you think you're doing?" 

Mei shrugged, refusing to meet Xia's eyes. She looked down and away, her cheeks painted red. 

"I was just cleaning you. It's no big deal," she mumbled. "I mean...I care about you, Xia. A lot. I was just...just trying to give you a second of pleasure in this hellhole. Look, if I overstepped, I'm sorry. It won't happen again."

Xia's eyebrows went up and her jaw dropped as a realization hit her. "Do you like me? As in, like me like...THAT?" she said, her voice turning vehement, outrage and surprise vying in the tone of her words.

Mei put both hands up, backing away slowly. "Xia, hey look...I don't think this is a conversation we need to have now." Yet Xia was like a dog with a bone. She couldn't resist chewing it to bits. 

"No, tell me. Be honest with me." 

'What the hell?' Xia thought, appalled. 'Is one of my best friends sexually attracted to me? Does Mei like girls?' Xia's mind was staggering at each inward thought as it slammed into her like a punch to the gut. She thought she knew Mei. Then again, Xia had always thought the world she lived in was a relatively safe place, and look how wrong she had been about that.

The pale-skinned girl crossed her arms under her breasts and timidly met Xia's demanding stare. 

"Xia, please. This isn't the time for this." Xia abruptly crossed the distance between them though. She did the one thing that she was certain would wrest the truth out of her friend, appalled with herself even as she did the act. She put one arm behind Mei's back to keep her from backing away, and with her other hand she gently rubbed Mei's clit even as her mouth found Mei's neck, trailing soft kisses down its side. She sensed the electric jolt that shot through Mei's body. The arousal was intense and immediate - far too instinctual for anyone to hide. 

'Oh god...it's true' Xia thought, repulsed on the one hand, and yet...confused by some other emotion too. 

Now it was Xia's turn to back away. Mei looked at her desperately now, as if she'd just lost something priceless.

"No, it's not like that." But it was. Xia could see it in Mei's eyes. Mei shook her head. "Don't do this to me, Xia. I'm your friend. I would never try to hurt you. I don't...I don't want this destroying what you and I have." The pained look on Mei's face said it all. She knew that Xia knew, and there was no going back. No pretending that nothing had happened or changed.

And yet...

Was it all 'change' in the worst sense of the word? Even Xia couldn't be sure. She'd never thought of herself as bisexual, but she did appreciate the feminine body. She did find it incredibly sexy and beautiful. She could even acknowledge, somewhere deep inside herself, that Mei's immediate response to her touch had thrilled her - just the tiniest bit.

'Make this right, Xia. Mei's right. We need solidarity now more than ever. To stay together.' It would be just the two of them versus all the twisted freaks and torments of some underground sex club. They had to be strong for each other, and that meant overlooking a lot. With superhuman effort, Xia thrust aside her queasiness. She stepped over to Mei again, and this time it was she who embraced Mei.

Mei tried to babble apologies, but Xia stopped her. 

"SSHHH. It's okay. It doesn't matter. You've always been there for me, Mei. We've been friends for almost a decade, and I won't let anything come between us." She felt Mei sag in relief, and she was about to tell Mei that she honestly didn't even KNOW how she really felt about the idea of the two of them being romantically involved. But that was when the nightmare returned to intrude on their temporary refuge of tranquility.

*****

"All right, ladies. Half hour's up! Get busy. You've been slacking. Finish washing up and step out." Gary stood there, holding two neatly folded ivory bath towels. The girls finished cleaning themselves and gratefully took both towels, drying off their bodies quickly. Their hair was another matter. Each girl did the best she could, then stood uncertainly, wondering what would happen next. 

Gary jerked his head towards two narrow glasses sitting on the vanity sink. Both were filled with a clear liquid. 

"Drink it down. All of it." Mei and Xia exchanged an uncertain glance.

"What is it?" Mei asked.

"Is this what you call being compliant, ladies? This is not 20 damn questions. What did Shen tell you? You're going to fail spectacularly and then be at Zhou's mercy unless you start learning to OBEY."

Mei wanted to tear the man's eyes out. She hated him now, after he had fucked Xia so violently and refused to tell them what was going to happen to them even. The creamy-breasted captive strutted forward, took the glass and gulped it down quickly, throwing the glass defiantly against the far wall as it shattered into a hundred pieces. 

"There. Happy?" Mei immediately began to feel faint, and she went to her knees. The world was spinning now. The edges of her vision were retreating as the funnel of what she could see became a receding, ever-narrowing halo of light. Soon the fog in her brain had spread too fast, and thoughts wouldn't come. Consciousness fled, and with them her mind was free of this nightmare, at least for a time.

When she saw Mei slump to the floor, Xia gave in to her instinct, which was to run. She got maybe three feet before Gary's thickly corded forearm lassoed her.

"Not so fast, bitch." Then she gasped as a chloroform-soaked rag covered her face, rendering her equally limp and unconscious.

*****

If the girls thought they were in a nightmare before, Mei and Xia soon discovered that it had just taken a very sharp turn. 

Mei awoke to find herself lying on a table. It felt like she was in a hospital, yet she doubted they had moved her from the levels underneath the stadium. The room smelled of antiseptic and other cleaning chemicals. She was still naked, but something was off. Just not quite right. There was a tingling sensation between her legs and near the tips of her breasts. She looked down as she struggled to sit up. What she saw seemed so unreal. She gasped. Her mouth opened, but words wouldn't come, at least not initially.

"My breasts. My pussy!"

Xia was on the table right beside her. The dark-skinned girl looked down at her gorgeous, naked body, only to find the same thing Mei had just discovered - two silver hoops hanging from her pierced nipples and a circular silver barbell now piercing the hood of her clitoris. The throbbing between her legs revealed that the piercing was freshly done. It was still sore and puckered a little red. 

"You sick monster!" Xia shouted, then looked over and saw Shen standing there with Gary beside him, admiring the two girls like prized works of art.

"This is the only way my father will truly be convinced of your obedience," Shen said, and his tone was half-apologetic, half filled with steel. "You will not complain. Do you hear me? In five minutes we are taking you down to the Peacock Lounge to show you off to Zhou and explain that you are now my household sex slaves. You will do exactly what you are told, and do it eagerly. Be thankful that these ornaments will enhance your sexual experiences, and leave it at that."

Shen's cold tone drove like a knife into each girl's heart. Mei's tenuous faith in Shen, if it had ever existed, now plunged into despair. She slowly slid off the table, walking on wobbly legs. 

"You son of a bitch!" Mei tried to slap him, but he easily grabbed her wrist and pinned it behind her back. Suddenly he was cuffing her wrists and holding her still despite her useless thrashing. Mei was vaguely aware of Gary doing the same to Xia as her friend shouted a few choice nicknames for the big man. Soon both girls were shackled face-up on adjoining beds in the next room. Their ankles were secured and spread wide at the base of the bed while their wrists remained pinned underneath them behind their backs.

Shen's voice was colored with disappointment, but a smirk was firmly on his lips. "Well, girls...it seems you do not appreciate my generosity. Here I am trying to save your lives, and I don't think you appreciate how enraged my father will be to see the two of you still alive. It looks like the fight is still very much alive in both of you, and that's a pity. We don't have much time before we need to get your cute asses downstairs for my father to see what changed and enlightened little sluts you've become." 

He paused, turning to Gary. "It looks like they'll need to be broken in more thoroughly. Bring in Vasquez and his boys. All of them." 

Gary's eyebrows went up. "Are you sure, boss?" Shen nodded firmly. 

Mei didn't like the sound of that. Her eyes widened when she saw a 6'6 tall man made of pure muscle walk in with eight men trailing behind him. The lead man must have been Vasquez, and he was built like a bear. His name matched his Hispanic origins. A shaved head gleamed in the harsh lighting as the man's whisky-colored eyes soaked up Mei's nakedness like a rare sugar-dusted treat. 

"You rang?" Vasquez said, looking over at Shen with curiosity.

Shen gestured at the two Chinese girls lying prone on the beds, their pussies exposed for all of the men to see. "I'm glad you were free to join us. I feel fortunate that you could fit me into your busy schedule of breaking in other slave girls." There was a chuckle from the men at Shen's sarcasm. Apparently Shen and this Vasquez had some kind of history, though Mei couldn't guess what. "These two Chinese cunts need a thorough fucking, and probably some other abuse for good measure. They don't yet understand their proper place."

Vasquez rubbed his hands together. "Oh, we're going to have fun with these girls. Can we be rough with them?"

Shen turned to walk out. "Be as rough as you like." 

"No, wait! Please!" Mei begged. But it was too late. Shen and Gary were already gone. Vasquez and his men were already stripping out of their security uniforms. "Jackson, Dray, Graham - you're with me. We're going to give the light-skinned cunt a good time. Damian, Krauss, Jerome, Cane, and Wallace - make sure you give that dark-skinned slut something to remember you by."

"Please don't do this. My name is Mei, and I'll do anything if you just don't hurt us," Mei whined, trying to reason with them. Instead she watched with agonizing inevitability as Vasquez's 11-inch cock swung between his legs, hard and erect as he positioned its bulbous head between the labia of her freshly pierced sex. 

"Is this pussy ready to get fucked by four big, nasty cocks? Mmmm, and with a fresh piercing even? This is going to be anything but dull for you, sweetie." With that appalling statement, the man plunged home with one violent thrust. Soon his series of feverish thrusts, combined with the friction between his cock and the barbell piercing the hood of Mei's clitoris, had Mei's legs twitching in her bonds. She groaned loudly as stimulation tore through her, the sensitivity around her clit almost unbearable. 

"Please...ahhhh...oh god...ohh fuck!" Mei moaned, crying out as Vasquez reached down to press a finger against her sex, rubbing her joy nub forcefully as his cock slipped partly free of her pussy, only to be violently reinserted, his testicles slapping against her inner thighs as he sheathed his entire girth inside her wetness. 

"Squeeze your worthless cunt around my cock. Do it, bitch, or I'll make things a little more interesting for you." As he said this Vasquez took a shock-wand which one of his men handed him, then pressed the end of it into Mei's belly button, sending a jolt through her torso. Mei writhed in her bonds, losing all sense of control. 

"Damn. Stupid bitch peed the bed. Get me a bucket of water." Soon enough the men splashed a cleansing bucketful of water across Mei's prone body, and the naked girl shivered as Vasquez settled between her thighs again to re-enter her, plunging with brutal efficiency. His buttocks muscles clenched as his cock drove forward, sheathing itself relentlessly in her young pussy. The sensation of the genital piercing was driving Mei insane, and before she knew what was happening -

"No, please. I'm going to...oh god...don't...ahhhh...ooohh...OOOHHHH FUCK. You bastard, take it out! Aaahhh! AHHHHH!!" Suddenly the girl captive was convulsing in the throes of orgasm, one more intense than any of the climaxes she'd had before. Her pussy clenched desperately around Vasquez's cock, milking him toward release even as her juices streamed down his shaft, pooling in a widening and darker wet spot on the mattress. 

"AAAHHHHH NO!" Mei cried out, her body heaving as it betrayed her so completely she felt no sense of self. Her pussy gushed a river of pungent fluid onto her captor's penis, a sloppy thank-you for the violent thrusts that slammed into her core again and again and again. Vasquez grabbed her by the throat, holding her still against the mattress as his rigid shaft kept impaling her, fucking her without remorse. 

"You came, bitch. Good for you, cunt. Now it's my turn." Vasquez grunted, spilling his seed inside her, filling her with his sticky load. At the same time he inserted a forefinger through the gorgeous girl's right nipple ring, pulling on the tender skin as Mei groaned and begged for him to stop. 

"OW. Stop it!" she groaned even as her pussy twitched in the last aftermath of her violent orgasm. Her cunt felt like it was on fire, the skin near her clitoris so very tender as Vasquez continued to rub it with his finger, sending new ricocheting bursts of sensation through her core. It was a good kind of stimulation, except it was taken to an overloaded extreme, and she couldn't cope. Her crotch bucked into his fervent caresses even as his cock pulled free, coated with the messy mix of their sexual fluids. 

Vasquez's fingers continued to dance against the hood of Mei's clit and all along her delicate labia as the girl writhed and moaned in her bonds.

"Please! Please stop!" Mei wailed. "It's too much!" 

"I think this aroused little cunt is ready to take another cock," Vasquez growled. "Your turn, Jackson."

A tall African-American male with a cock even thicker than Vasquez's knelt between her legs and prepared to spear her sore pussy with his fully engorged penis. The man named Jackson positioned himself despite Mei's pleas, and then Vasquez was helpfully gripping the insides of her thighs, spreading them even wider in invitation for Jackson's penetrations. 

"She's wet and ready for you, brother," Vasquez grunted. Jackson threw his hips forward, lancing his cock hard and deeply into Mei's snatch as a new round of coupling began. He took his cue from Vasquez too, his fingers tugging on the nipple rings, using them like torture devices which sent exquisite spasms of agony through Mei's sensitive tits. 

Meanwhile Xia was faring no better than Mei...in fact, maybe worse. The first of that group of five horny males decided that a good whipping would serve as foreplay. Damian smacked the whip across her sore pussy and breasts, then sat on her face and had one of his companions whip her until she agreed to suckle on his testicles. While she sucked at the wrinkled folds of his balls, a second man, Krauss, slid his cock inside her channel, fucking her with devout zeal as his hands gripped her hips and pulled her towards him for deeper penetration. 

Xia moaned into Damian's scrotum as Krauss's cock tore through her pussy, slamming through her tightness like a battering ram bursting through its final barrier. The abrasions against her clitoris hood drove her over the edge with even more swiftness than it had in Mei's case. The naked girl was trying to contort like a gymnast on the bed, her screams muffled by Damian's testicles as he pressed them against her face. 

"I didn't tell you to stop sucking on them yet, bitch. What's that? This little whore is already coming!" he said angrily. "I guess I didn't whip her long enough."

No sooner had Krauss felt her cunt squeeze and convulse around his manhood, he felt himself ready to burst. With a guttural cry he plunged home, snugly fitting his cock into her moist depths as he spewed his load of swimmers violently throughout her pussy, filling her so completely. "AAHHH!" Krauss sighed, his cock twitching contentedly inside her as he leaned over, sucking on each of her pierced nipples as she squirmed helplessly.

At the same time, Damian had been pumping his cock furiously, watching Krauss fuck Xia's pussy so soundly with surging lust, and now he couldn't hold back. He groaned as his seed churned from his testicles, still being fondled by Xia's tongue, his cum spraying all over the sexy girl's face as he stepped to the side and aimed for her mouth. 

Xia shut her eyes just in time as a glob of cum covered one eyelid and more spurts peppered her nose, lips, and chin. With more swaths of cum sticking to her hair and forehead, her face was a glistening mess.

"Look at this cum-covered bitch. We'll turn her into a true sex slave yet," Damian growled. 

"No more, please!! I can't take another cock. My pussy's sore. My clit, ahhh. Have mercy!" Xia pleaded. Her body seized up as Wallace's cock slammed into her next, stuffing her with nine inches of engorged flesh in a brutal rhythm that soon had her sore sex thrumming with newfound arousal. Xia finally just surrendered, pushing her hips down to meet his thunderous fucks. She didn't care anymore. The soreness of the recent piercing was lost in the haze of stimulation as Wallace fucked her. 

The man's rigid shaft plowed her depths as she lost control, crying out as a second orgasm sent her reeling. Her pussy hugged greedily around the man's firm prick, squeezing him like a velvet glove until he too had no choice but to explode inside her. 

The gang-bang continued until all nine men had spent themselves twice over. Both Mei and Xia lay exhausted, their pussies aching from the brutalizing assaults of so many cocks. A pool of cum and pussy cream lay between each girl's thighs, a testament to the thorough abuse at the hands of Vasquez and his men. Xia's face and breasts were a cum-encrusted disaster zone. Mei was not quite so soiled outwardly, but the glassy-eyed look on her face and the fiery ache in her nipples where the men had relentlessly tugged on the nipple rings spoke of an ordeal just as severe. 




Zhou's Birthday Present Ch. 03



The two naked captives, fucked nearly senseless, were only dimly aware of the door to the bedroom opening and Shen's distinctive voice.

"What the hell? I said you could fuck them and be rough about it, not fuck them to death," Shen grumbled.

"Don't be so dramatic. They're breathing. No broken bones even," Vasquez replied with a dark chuckle. 

"Fair enough." Shen let out an exasperated sigh. "Gary, it looks like you'll have to clean them up. Let them rest for an hour first though...then we need to get them down to the Lounge. We're already running late." Shen glanced down as his phone began to vibrate. He recognized the number. His father was getting impatient, damn it. It was already past time to present his new slaves...slaves whom Shen had failed to tell his father were the very same girls who had escaped his hotel room last night. Shen would have to stall him. Once his corrupt father saw these girls, there was no telling what he would do...

Zhou's temper was notorious, to put it lightly. Shen had to hope that he could play his cards right. Truth be told, he had no intention of ever releasing Xia and Mei. These two fine pussies would be HIS. They would make perfect additions to his harem of sex kittens. Their training had already begun, only they didn't yet know it. 

The smirk on Shen's face deepened as he stared at the two prone bodies, each girl's pussy still glistening with the cum of multiple partners. What was ugliness to some was beautiful to Shen. If that made him sick and twisted, so be it. He was what he was. 

*****

TO BE CONTINUED...

I hope you enjoyed the story. The fourth and final chapter will be coming soon. Disclaimer: all characters in the story are 18 or older, and all events are entirely fictitious. 

Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better!

~gaggedKitty



Zhou's Birthday Present Ch. 04



Mei tried not to tremble as Master Gary led her and Xia down the cinderblock corridor. The deep thrumming of the music and what she imagined were gyrating bodies lay beyond the other side of the lacquered wooden door at the hallway's far end. They were about to be led into hell itself...or certainly its equivalent. 

Both of the gorgeous girls were naked, with silver hoops dangling from their newly pierced breasts while a smaller barbell clung to the hood of each girl's clitoris. Oh god, this is so debasing. So unreal - Mei thought. Beautiful Mei had never felt so much like a mere plaything, a living sex-toy to be used by men's lust. Mei looked down at her breasts aghast as she was roughly led down the corridor, nearly losing her footing because of Gary's impatience. 

I can't believe they did this to my body. The cruel maniacs. She wanted to cry. She glanced over at Xia, and saw that glazed look of hopelessness, no longer even a spark in her eyes. Mei and Xia's hands were tied in front of them with knotted rope. A rope collar around Xia's throat was attached to the rope collar around Mei's neck, and from Mei's collar the rope extended, a convenient leash which ended in Master Gary's enclosed fist. He yanked the leash harder, making the naked captives stumble after him. 

"Hurry up, little cunts. We wouldn't want you to be late for your reunion with Zhou Yongkang." Mei trembled anew at the thought of that twisted, corrupt bastard, the man who was a prominent member of the Chinese Communist Party's Politburo, the most powerful group of men in the entire country. Zhou was literally a god existing above the law, and if he chose to have Mei and Xia raped by every man in the club and then killed, no one would question it. Mei wondered if this awful sex club would be the last place anyone would see them alive. She shuddered at the thought, and then the door to the club swung open, Master Gary yanking them into the warmth of the subdued mood lighting. 

The music offered a constant beat, like the thumping of a heartbeat, but it was not nearly as loud as Mei had expected. They were led down a raised runway which bisected the club's cavernous main room. The floors were covered in soft Persian carpets dyed red and other vibrant colors. As they walked along the runway toward a destination which Gary's wide-shouldered body blocked from view, Mei glanced to her right, appalled at what she saw...and heard.

"What's wrong, Annabeth? I'm giving you PLEASURE. Don't complain you worthless cunt," a rough voice said. The man who was speaking was bronze-skinned and wore a mask. He was talking to a naked blonde girl. The sexy woman was hanging upside down with leather straps around her ankles, her wrists bound together and chained to the floor. She was moaning and struggling with a double-vibrator plugging her pussy and ass. The man stroked the girl's clit, admiring every squirming movement the slender sex-slave made. The sex-slave named Annabeth moaned louder as her tormentor turned up the vibrator setting, stroking her more fervently with each passing breath.

"COME for me, you disobedient little cunt! You'll learn to come on command if I have to hang you upside down all night long." He continued stroking her as her body writhed in a mixture of ecstasy and agony. Mei's eyes were glued to the girl's pussy as it began to gush with her juices, the fluids streaming through her pubic thatch and past her smooth belly at gravity's whim. The man smacked a riding crop across the woman's breasts as her orgasm subsided, wresting new groans from her lips. Then he turned up the vibrator setting even higher, beginning the process anew as his tongue flicked across Annabeth's aroused clit.

"You like what you see, bitch?" Gary looked over his shoulder with a dark chuckle. "Don't worry. I think Zhou will be much rougher with you than THAT. Ah, now here's a better example of how he'll be treating you when he sees that you and your friend are still alive. Take a good look at the brunette slut over there."

Unable to stop herself, Mei switched her attention to the left side of the club. A brunette with long, flowing hair and a perfect ass was straddling someone on a couch, humping an unseen man's cock. Each time she bounded on the long, rigid penis two men from behind smacked the beaded tendrils of their whips against the naked girl's back. Her moans of having her pussy filled were routinely cut off by groans of sheer torment. Her back was a series of reddened lines as the two whip-carrying Masters taunted her. 

"Is that the best you can do, Staci? The man's your HUSBAND. Surely you can do better. Fuck him like you'll die if his cock's not embedded in your snatch. Really slam that pussy down and impale yourself, bitch! And don't forget - if he comes without our permission, we'll whip his testicles and make him lick out your ass." Mei's eyes widened as she realized that the man sitting on the couch, the one she thought was just another male tormentor, was in fact a fellow victim. A sex-slave too, the unknown man had his ankles chained to the floor and his wrists bound behind his back. 

When Mei was led further down the runway she was able to clearly see the tormented look in the male captive's eyes as his young wife gyrated her hips and fucked desperately on his lap, her eyes tinged with regret as she mouthed the words 'Forgive me.'

Master Gary must have caught the look on Mei's face. "Surprised, aren't you? We have more than just female sex slaves in residence. The patrons of The Maiden have diverse tastes. Every now and then we kidnap couples and torment them together. It's pretty damn hot, don't you think?"

Mei tried to ignore Gary's despicable words as they were led to the end of the runway. A group of men who were clearly VIPs sat around an ornate table with clawed feet carved in the shapes of chimeras and other mythical beasts. Zhou Yongkang sat playing poker with a half dozen other middle-aged and older men. All were smoking cigarettes and all were completely naked, much to Mei's dismay. Shen, Zhou's son, stood to the side. He was the only one not naked, wearing a tuxedo, lined dark slacks and dress shoes so polished someone could have used them as a mirror. 

"Father, I'd like to introduce you to my two new household sex slaves." Zhou looked up from his poker game. It was only then that Mei noticed a sexy young brunette with a pierced lip and belly button kneeling between Zhou's legs under the table. The sounds of her slurping on his cock were unmistakable. Her sexy ass moved with the rhythm of her head bobbing up and down Zhou's fully aroused cock. It was a wonder the man could even focus on his cards.

"That's enough, Mira." He waved the young brunette away. No sooner had she stood up, though, than the man sitting to Zhou's right ordered her to pleasure his cock instead. Mira knelt by Zhou's neighbor and gasped as the man slid his cock between her breasts, gripping her tits and smashing them together as his cock grew long and slimy with pre-cum. 

"Welcome to The Maiden," Zhou began to say, glancing up at Mei and Xia. He went rigid as recognition hit that these were the same two girls who had nearly escaped from his hotel room the previous day, ruining everything. His eyes narrowed, and his voice became thick with displeasure.

"What are these two cunts doing still breathing?! I thought I ordered them taken care of!" he thundered. Zhou rose up and stalked over to Xia, forcing her chin upward as he glared into her lifeless eyes. He turned to Mei, but Mei was already staring meekly at the floor. She wasn't about to give Zhou another reason to go off on them. 

Shen hastened to interrupt his father's rage. "Father, I've trained them well. Look, they've even been properly adorned. I promise you - they have learned their lessons well. They are obedient sex slaves now. I would be willing to swear my life on it." 

"Would you, now? And how many times have you lied to me about other things, son of mine?" Zhou said darkly. He stalked behind the two girls, reaching around with one hand to stroke each girl's pussy. Xia moaned, widening her hips to give him easier access. Mei mirrored her friend's actions, rubbing her sex in time to Zhou's fingers as he began to plunge a forefinger and middle finger in and out of her tight channel. 

"Is my son speaking the truth? Are you two pussies reformed? Ready to fuck, suck, and give up all your holes on command?" Zhou hissed in Mei's ear, and she quickly nodded.

"Yes, Master! We live only to please you."

Zhou abruptly removed his hands from their pussies and gestured to one of his bodyguards along the periphery. The man brought Zhou a long leather riding crop, the end spiked with tiny plastic nubs. He turned and swatted Mei's pussy. Mei's hands clenched underneath her breasts. "Aahh. Please, Master, mercy!"

Now Zhou switched to Xia, smacking the crop against her thighs, smacking higher and higher before battering her pussy. Xia groaned, but to her credit she didn't try to close her legs, much as instinct compelled her to. The darker-skinned captive merely stood there, and then to everyone's shock, once Zhou had ceased his cruel smacks, her hands slipped down to her pussy, and she fingered herself, her hand stroking her pussy lips and clitoris. 

"Please, Master. Punish us. Fuck us. It makes me so horny, seeing you with that crop and your long, thick cock," Xia sighed. Her eyes were still glassy, dead somehow, but the twisted passion in her voice told Mei that she was succumbing to their ordeal...embracing what they had to endure as the only way forward. Whatever hopes of escape or relief Xia harbored, she must have compartmentalized them. Tucked them safely away. 

Mei realized that if she was to keep her sanity she would probably need to do the same. "Yes, Master!" Mei agreed. "Please let us prove to you what good slaves we are." 

Zhou looked doubtfully at both girls. "I should have your skin flayed and then dump your bodies on the outskirts of Beijing." Both girls felt a shiver of fear snake through their naked bodies, their spines going rigid. "But I'll give you a last chance at redemption," Zhou said. Then he pushed his cigarette toward Xia's left breast, flicking it away at the last moment before it could burn her...but Xia still felt its fleeting heat and cried out at the sensation. 

"Silence, whore! That was a love tap compared to what I could do to you," Zhou barked. "Turn around and lean over the table." Xia obeyed, tears streaking her eyes. Zhou's hand clasped Xia's swanlike neck as he growled. "Listen up, cunt. You're going to lean over this table and get raped by any man who feels like busting your cunt with his cock. Is that understood?" 

Xia nodded, sniffling and holding back tears. "Yes Master."

"Good." An announcement was made as Zhou Yongkang informed the entire club that Xia's pussy was available to all. It was not long before a man with a ten-inch, rigid cock came up behind Xia, cupping both of her pierced nipples and squeezing them tightly as his cock speared into her tight, raw-rubbed pussy. Xia's moans began as the first man fucked her like a stallion in heat, his balls slapping against her thighs as the whole table shook from the force of his penetrations. Xia's tied hands pressed hard against the table, the only way she could support herself as the man stretched her pussy with his cruel shaft. 

"Aaahhh. The bitch is tight, wet, and warm. Just how I like them," the man sighed. And he was right about Xia's wetness even. Xia's clitoris was throbbing with arousal because of the traitorous barbell threaded through the hood of her joy button. Xia's moans soon morphed into coos of pleasure as the man fucked her brutally, his shaft plunging into her heat again and again and again. The wet sounds of suction and hard fucking seemed to echo in the sex club, not even swallowed up fully by the music as Xia's cunt gripped the man's cock like a velvet vice.

"Fuck me. Tear out my pussy!" she growled. She cried out as he slipped a finger into each of her nipple rings, squeezing her breasts and tugging on the rings to provide a new wave of tormenting sensation.

Mei stood looking at the floor meekly, as if by doing so she could go unnoticed. She did not need to see her friend get raped by dozens of cocks. It was too horrible to contemplate. Yet that was when Zhou's finger lifted her chin and his hand smacked gently against her cheek. "Open your eyes, little cunt! You need to watch this. You need to watch your friend Xia receive the cocks she so richly deserves for trying to escape from me! Now, let's see to YOUR punishment, shall we?" The hungry look in Zhou's eyes more than scared Mei. She was absolutely terrified.

"Y-yes Master. What do you want me to do?" 

"Get on the other side of the table, bitch. I want you two across from one another so that you two sluts can really WATCH each other." Zhou dragged Mei over to the other side of the poker table, the card game apparently forgotten. The other naked men had long since discarded their cards and were enjoying Zhou's obvious passion for breaking in these two new slaves. 

Roughly, Zhou bent Mei over the table. Mei couldn't see what he was doing then, but now she smelled something like lavender, then felt a cool liquid fall down the crack of her ass. Her body tensed as she moaned, "Master, what are you doing?" 

"A good slave knows how to offer up ALL of her holes, sweetie. Now try to relax, or this is going to hurt." Mei knew with a ricochet of panic what was about to happen. She wanted to tense up and fight the invading object. She wanted to try to run. It was useless though, and the creamy-breasted captive, as naked as she was helpless, simply knew it. Mei groaned as Zhou's cock gently prodded her anal orifice, slowly thrusting with exploratory nudges. After a few methodical, agonizing minutes, her tight anal opening was gripping Zhou Yongkang's shaft. 

The corrupt politician groaned, his cock feeling the exquisite pressure of the young girl's ass. "AAAHHHH. You feel good, slut. Now squeeze. Use those ass muscles to give my cock extra pleasure. Consider this the final part of your training if you want to live." With a deep groan, Mei obeyed. She used her anal muscles, squeezing hard around Zhou's cock as if she were trying to milk him toward release. Her body felt a throbbing sensation deep in her ass, and it heightened when Zhou reached two fingers between her legs, sliding them with tantalizing ferocity against her clit. As Zhou pressed the metal piercing into her hard little joy-nub, her clit became so aroused that Mei's pussy began to moisten despite the cock embedded in her ass. 

Mei moaned more loudly, her voice crooning to the heavens as Zhou began to pound her ass more brutally, growling as his testicles slapped against her beautifully sculpted butt cheeks.

"Ahh...that's it, girl. Fuck me back. Slam that cute pussy back onto my fingers as I fuck your ass." Soon Mei was complying. She reveled in the feel of his fingers plunging into her dripping sex as she slammed her body backward, feeling his cock stretch her incredibly tight anus. The sexual ballet of slave-girl and Master continued for what seemed like an hour to Mei. Her pussy throbbed, Master Zhou's fingers plunged, and Zhou's vein-covered cock speared into her anus with a bottomless hunger. 

Mei's eyes were now glued to Xia's face. The beautiful Chinese girl moaned, blushing despite her darker skin, as the first man grunted loudly, shooting his sperm deep in her pussy. He finally pulled out, his twitching cock fully spent, and affectionately slapped Xia's right ass cheek. 

"Who wants her next?" he called, and the next man stepped up, his cock longer if not as thick as the first man's. The second man slammed himself to the hilt, his entire cock sheathed in her now-slimy and cum-tainted pussy. Xia moaned, her nipples hard with arousal as the second man began to fuck her even more ruthlessly than the last. The man's hands gripped her shoulders, holding her in place as his cock seemed to slam into her like a sword made of flesh. 

"Fuck! Oh fuck me!" Xia crooned. "AAAHhh." Then she was coming hard on the man's sliding penis, gushing on his shaft as her pussy clenched in the throes of ecstasy. 

"Kiss her!" Zhou said suddenly. "I want you two sluts kissing as you both get fucked," Zhou hissed. Suddenly Mei felt her head being pushed forward and found herself straining across the table. She was abruptly face to face with Xia's pretty eyes, nose and lips. Mei's lips found Xia's, and her tongue darted tentatively into the girl's mouth. Xia didn't respond at first...but then the man fucking Xia began smacking her ass cheeks hard with the palm of his hand, telling her to kiss her friend like a true lover.

Xia relented, her tongue responding, her lips moving with passion as the French kissing deepened. Both girls were making out with the conviction of two desperate sex slaves as Mei felt Zhou's throbbing cock impale her sore anus. 

"I love you, Xia. I'm so sorry," was all Mei could sputter between kisses as both girls' naked bodies shook with the force of the men fucking them. The table seemed to vibrate as both girls took the cocks of their captors. Mei couldn't believe that Zhou hadn't burst yet. He seemed harder than granite, his cock straining inside her tightness as her aching ass begged for relief. But the feeling of arousal surging in her loins was cresting ever higher, Zhou's fingers plunging into her now sopping-wet cunt with more fervency. Soon there would be no stopping it as the orgasm - like an unstoppable avalanche - would swamp Mei's entire being. 

Sure enough, Mei moaned into Xia's mouth as their tongues wrestled and intertwined. Xia bit Mei's bottom lip, groaning as she heard her friend's earth-shattering orgasm. If Mei's moan hadn't signaled it, then her trembling body did. 

She felt her pussy gush onto the table, staining it with her wetness as Zhou growled, "You dirty little whore! Coming without my permission!" He grunted desperately just then, thick streams of sperm shooting into the girl's anal crevice. He twitched inside her for several long moments, then slowly withdrew his softening member as thick streams of cum dripped out of her star-shaped hole and draped glistening strands down her pussy. 

"Just for that, I'll have you whipped and fucked for the rest of the night." Mei shook her head and tried to beg for leniency. 

Yet soon she was dragged over to a plush leather sofa beside the poker table, forced to straddle one of dozens of cocks that would impale her pussy that night. Her breasts bobbed up and down, the silver hoops dangling from her nipples and glinting in the soft light of the depraved sex club, with her wrists meanwhile chained above her head. Each time a man emptied his seed into her, a new cock took its place, and Zhou oversaw her next impalement, pushing her cunt down to engulf manhood after manhood, cock after cock. 

The whip stinging across her back made Mei fully empathize with Staci, the slave she had witnessed earlier being forced to fuck her bound husband while being cruelly whipped in the same position. This was her new reality now, one she could never escape. She was truly a sex-slave, and it finally hit her that there would be no chance at freedom. No going back. Mei understood that she was now nothing more than a piece of fine pussy to be used and humiliated. Her moans sailed through the club as her pussy betrayed her, spewing cream onto the cock drilling her from below. This was a nightmare that would never end.

Meanwhile in the background Mei could hear Xia's desperate grunts and coos. Shen himself had stripped and was now burying himself in Xia's cream-coated cunt. One hand gripped her neck while the other gently pinched her nipples. "Good, girl. You've done well," he said, leaning over to whisper in Xia's ear. "You're milking my testicles like a true slut, squeezing that sexy cunt around my hard shaft. I think my Father will let you live and allow me to keep you and your friend as slaves. Isn't that wonderful?"




Zhou's Birthday Present Ch. 04



"Yes Master!" Xia squeaked. "Please fuck me! I love your cock pummeling my submissive pussy. Aahhh!" Xia cried out as Shen viciously pinched the sore nipples on her recently pierced breasts. Xia moaned as Shen's cock stretched her aching pussy to its limits, the clitoral piercing sending her over the edge into yet another orgasm as she screamed and came, her nectar flooding Shen's plunging penis. 

"Ahh, you little bitch! Coming for me so soon, and despite the pain of having your sore nipples manhandled. You truly are the perfect sex slave. Now here's a little present to remember me by until morning!" Shen growled, his cock twitching deep inside her, so eager to implant her with seed. As he pulled out, a stream of cum oozed out of her ruined pussy. Exhausted, Xia slumped over the table and awaited the next cruel cock. 

*****

After several hours, with the lightening sky of predawn reigning in an up-above that neither Xia nor Mei could see, The Maiden had mostly emptied out. Clients had gone home to sleep off their acts of sexual depravity, and most of the slaves and been put away in their dungeon cells. 

All except for a few. Two of Zhou's cronies was still torturing the husband-wife slave couple from earlier. They were forcing the brunette with the perfectly shaped and perky breasts named Staci to straddle progressively crueler sex machines. Each machine had been mounted on a wooden horse and sported a protruding rubberized shaft more obscene and viciously ribbed than the last. Staci's wrists were cuffed behind her back so that she had to position her pussy above each one with some awkwardness before plunging her sex downward.

Shen Yongkang watched with gathering lust as the slender brunette straddled her third shaft in the row of eight horses, sliding up and down it with desperation, moaning only partly for the enjoyment of her captors. 

"She's enjoying herself now...but wait until we bust her cunt on some of the bigger cocks," one of the tormentors laughed. They had the woman's husband on a leash, his ankles shackled and his wrists also cuffed behind his back. Leaning in front of her, he was given permission to lave the young woman's clit with his tongue. Her moistening slit was soon sliding all the more easily on the fuck machine, and the sound of the machine drilling her made a deafening series of pumps, impaling her cunt with mindless and brutal efficiency. 

"Beg for Jim to suck you, bitch. If you don't, we'll take away his privileges." To emphasize his point the unnamed captor stuck a shock-wand in Jim's side and the husband staggered, crying out in pain. After a few seconds, once he'd recovered, he leaned over again and began sucking hard on his wife's joy nub.

"Jim...oh please. Lick my pussy. I love your tongue on my pussy," Staci pleaded. Shen's eyes were glued to the scene as he saw the conflicted torment on the girl's face. Her sad eyes looked down at her humiliated husband, led by a leash like a common dog. The impotent-looking male captive was leaning over the horse now, his slurps desperate and pitiful as she rode the constantly pumping shaft. 

"Come on bitch! Really fuck yourself. Slam that pussy DOWN. I want to hear that thing bottoming out on your cervix, slut." One of her captors slid his hands over the girl's shoulders, pushing her down more forcefully on the fuck machine's shaft. Staci groaned as the brutal impalement intensified. Her stricken husband tried to suck and lick more devotedly on her clitoris as if to compensate for the girl's ordeal. Soon she was gushing down the fuck machine's pole, dribbling fluid onto her husband's tongue. 

"That's enough, bitch. Time for you to test out the next model." The couple's tormentors dragged Staci to a model with an even bigger shaft, and the pattern continued. Each time they allowed Staci to straddle the artificial cock and engulf the fuck machine with her husband there to pleasure her, guiding her to a fresh orgasm. Yet with each of the slave girl's climaxes, she was ordered to straddle a cock even larger and more punishing than the last, forced to impale her pussy once more...with each fuck machine set to a faster setting.

Shen tore his gaze away from the couple's ordeal with some difficulty. The mood-lighting of the sex club had been turned lower in the wee hours of morning, yet there were still soft, warm pools of light appearing like isolated bastions surrounded by the darkness. One of those bastions of light centered on Shen, his father Zhou, and Shen's two new prized possessions.

Zhou sat beside his son, taking a long pull from a Cuban cigar as he looked at the two exhausted Chinese captives. Even in their exhaustion, they still obeyed their Masters. Xia was stretched out on the couch, her legs wide open as Mei feasted on her pussy. Xia had already cleaned out Mei's thoroughly fucked pussy with her tongue, and now it was Mei's turn. 

Xia's contented moans rose up to the ceiling as Mei sucked hard on her clit, then licked and sent teasing flicks of her tongue against Xia's exquisitely sensitive nerve bundle. Soon she was sucking with more feverish intensity. Xia's clit hardened like a steel thumb tack. Now Mei's bound hands reached up, gently cupping Xia's breasts as her tongue lovingly caressed the labia of Xia's sex before darting between the folds of her moistening cunt. As her tongue explored Xia's channel, Xia's bound hands caressed Mei's silken hair. 

"Yes, baby. Mmm. Drink up my juices, sweetie. Ooohhh...oh god." Xia purred, knowing that her Masters were carefully watching every second of this. Yet Xia couldn't deny that she did feel something for Mei. Something primal and unique, as the two of them underwent the same torments and tried to survive them together. Xia sensed that Mei was the only one who truly understood her anguish, one fellow sex slave to another. Being truthful with herself, Xia admitted that this had to trump everything else, and Xia thought back to their confrontation in the shower, when Xia had accusingly asked Mei if she was attracted to her. 

None of that mattered now. Xia loved Mei. She had to now, because only Mei knew what she was going through. Xia didn't see herself as a lesbian, but she admired Mei's beauty and appreciated the pleasure that Mei was able to give her despite the sickening constraints of this sex club hell. Xia's breasts ached with arousal as she pushed her crotch into Mei's mouth, moaning as her pussy nectar trickled onto Mei's eager tongue. When Xia gushed in the heat of her orgasm, Mei's gasp turned her on, and she looked down to see her best friend's mouth and chin glistening with her fluids as Mei came up for air.

Watching all of this, Zhou turned to Shen. "I stand corrected, my son. You were right about these two little whores. They will make good sex slaves. I think your adornments for them are more than suitable, by the way."

Shen grinned. "Thank you, Father. Thanks for giving them a second chance. I am rather taken with them, particularly with the jewelry enhancements to their tits and pussies." He looked down at his rapidly re-inflating cock. "Too much more of this, and I may have to fuck each of them one more time before I call it a night." Shen heaved himself up and strode over to the apprehensive girls. Looping a finger through one of each of the slave girl's nipple rings, he tugged a little too forcefully. 

"OW!" Xia and Mei yelped in unison. 

"Who owns your tits and pussies?" Shen asked. 

Both girls quickly gave the right answer. "You do! You do!" 

"Please!" Mei begged. "We know we are your sex-slaves. We will serve you, Master Shen."

"Good, then you won't mind one last fuck for the night. Father, which one do you want?" Zhou looked at his son, then pointed at Xia. 

As Zhou knelt behind Xia's beautifully sculpted ass, he delved into her cunt with three fingers, feeling her hyper-sensitivity with each of her tremors at even the barest graze of fingertips. "Do not fret, girl. Even though my son owns you now, I am sure he will share you with me whenever I ask. Are you not fortunate, slave?" He leaned forward, nibbling on her ear. 

"Yes Master!" Xia croaked, shuddering as she felt Zhou's cock nudge between her intimate, raw-rubbed folds.

Soon both girls were leaning over the couch cushions, groaning as the corrupt politician and his son slammed their cunts full of cock roughly and swiftly. Xia and Mei were both made to shove their pussies backward, helping engulf the cocks even as those shafts raped their now incredibly tender love holes. There was no mercy in each of the two men after all, it seemed. Perhaps the son was no different, no less depraved than the father. That was what went through each girl's mind...especially when both father and son seemed to enjoy cupping and then squeezing their freshly pierced breasts.

Finally, after one last sound fucking, both girls were allowed to spend the night in Shen's bed. Curled up on either side of their new Master, Xia and Mei gently stroked Shen's chest. They knew not to try anything; there were bodyguards everywhere outside of Shen Yongkang's suite. Hurting their Master and trying to escape would only bring new levels of pain. With a sigh Xia kissed Shen's chest, and Mei lightly stroked his reawakening cock. 

"Thank you for convincing your Father to spare us, Master," Mei purred. 

"I can think of better ways for you to thank me. Do you remember how we first met?" Shen teased. 

Understanding dawned on Mei's cute face, and she repositioned herself, her tongue gently licking the tip of his cock before her jaw plunged down his shaft, swallowing deep. Xia's hand reached down to tenderly caress her Master's testicles, and she thought to herself, 'This cruel bastard might be a twisted monster...but he is OUR monster. He will at least keep us fed, keep us well-fucked and horny, and give us a place to sleep at night. As long as Mei and I are still alive, and together, that's what matters.'

And so, with similar thoughts, both sex slaves later fell asleep cradled next to their satisfied owner. Asleep, Xia and Mei were content to dream about a freedom that they both knew would never be theirs again.

*****

THE END

I hope you enjoyed the story. Disclaimer: all characters in the story are 18 or older, and all events are entirely fictitious. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better! 



Zhou's Birthday Present



"Perhaps the shorter cunt has a point," Zhou mused. To Mei's horror, she realized that Zhou's cock had slowly grown semi-rigid again in response to Xia's whipping. Zhou jerked his head toward the closet door. "Wenzhu, be so good as to bring out the 'play stool' for Xia's entertainment. She can ride it while we play with her friend. 

Mei stood up and began backing toward the door, not liking where this was going. Wenzhu seemed to ignore her, though Mei was all too aware that he was following her progress toward the door in his peripheral vision. She couldn't run...not yet. 

Both girls heard rummaging in the closet, and then Wenzhu emerged with a tall wooden stool, duct tape, and what looked to be a long rubber phallus with a metallic base. Mei's and Xia's eyes both widened at the sight of the long, pink shaft with its ribbed surface designed for maximum stimulation.

"I know what you're thinking," Zhou said. "That's one BIG vibrator. It's actually more than a vibrator, ladies. It's a full-fledged, pussy-pumping COCK. You'll see." As Zhou's words died away, they watched with trepidation as Wenzhu used the duct tape to secure the base of the cock. He flicked a switch at the base of it, and suddenly the cock rose up with a whirring click, thrusting upward and falling in a rhythmic frenzy. The thing didn't so much vibrate as rise a good 4-6 inches in the air with each upward fuck. It was a miniature sex machine. 

Xia nearly fainted.

Wenzhu shut the artificial cock off and came toward Xia.

"No, please! Don't put me on that thing! NO!" Xia struggled in Zhou's arms, which earned her a slap on the cheek. That stunned her temporarily, just long enough to have Wenzhu drag her to the stool and lift her hips over the gigantic pink cock. 

"Please, it's too big and it's got those nasty bumps! It'll tear my pussy!" Xia wailed. 

"Shut up, bitch. Master Zhou's cum has your cunt nicely lubed. This'll slide in like it was meant to be inside you. Stop squirming." Xia gasped, her spine tightening and her mouth snapping open as Wenzhu pushed her hips down, impaling her despoiled pussy on the rubberized cock. He then proceeded to wrap duct tape binding her ankles to the stool legs and her wrists at her sides until she had no choice but to sit there, naked with her snatch stuffed fully by the bright pink shaft. 

"Now you sit here and behave, and don't you DARE tip over the stool or I'll cut your nipples off!" Wenzhu growled, pinching both of the girl's nipples viciously for emphasis. Xia's plaintive groan cut off abruptly as Wenzhu switched the sex machine to 'High.' The dildo began pumping upward, battering the insides of her cunt ruthlessly as she squirmed, her jaw clenched as she tried to beg for mercy. 

"P-please. It's too hard and fast! Make it go slower!!" 

"Do you want me to gag you, bitch? Because I will if you don't keep your mouth shut," Wenzhu hissed. Xia pressed her lips together reluctantly, keeping her tormented sounds to a low-level groan.

Mei couldn't believe this happening. She turned to run. Zhou's hand snagged her slender wrist before she could. 

"The birthday party's just started, slut. Where do you think you're going? I've gotten my second wind. Take a good look." Mei looked down and saw his reinvigorated cock in all its nasty glory, thick, throbbing and covered in pulsing veins. Zhou dragged her to the bed, throwing her down and spreading her legs wide. He spit several time in her pussy, lubricating the area with his saliva.

"Wait...no, please," was all Mei could mumble. Even as she thought about protesting, she watched poor Xia squirming on the mini sex machine which impaled her cunt with never-ending zeal. Xia's body trembled at the hard fucking it was receiving, her eyes watering at the overstimulation. Wenzhu stood beside her, idly stroking his forefinger across her clit. He seemed to take special delight in this little dose of pleasure which seemed to be driving Xia's young pussy toward a new buildup, toward ecstasy.

"Yes, little cunt. We're going to have so much fun with you. You'll come for us again and AGAIN against your will." Wenzhu leaned over, sucking on each of Xia's tits, nipping them with his teeth as her groans deepened.

Mei couldn't imagine what other horrors might be in store for them. The pale-skinned Chinese girl could only moan with anticipation as the tip of Zhou's bulbous cock head hung near her velvety soft opening. Zhou took the opportunity to snap a pair of handcuffs around each of her wrists while she was distracted, cuffing her hands to the headboard. Mei pulled uselessly at the restraints. Where had those come from and how had the bastard moved so quickly?

"Please Master you don't have to do that. I'll...I'll be good. I'll fuck you." The handcuffs were chafing her skin. At this rate they would be rubbed raw if she wasn't careful. Her pleading eyes asked for him to take them off. But like most pleas, the corrupt politician disregarded them.

"This enhances my pleasure," he said with a malevolent glimmer in his eyes. He then shoved the full length of his cock between her legs, impaling her heat with the most brutal thrust possible. Mei's scream surprised her; her virginity was torn away in one vicious stroke. Zhou looked down, one eyebrow raised. 

"A virgin cunt? How special. How does it feel, to have a true cock in your pussy for the first time?" Zhou's hands gripped her shoulders, making it all the easier for him to shove her whole body down to meet his pulverizing fucks. Their bodies mingled like a lock and key, perfectly fitting and coming apart again and again to the sounds of feminine groans and masculine grunts. Zhou Yongkang may have been past his prime, but his body was still virile, his desire as voracious as his corrupt soul was greedy.

The politician slammed his cock into her core with a constant rhythm, admiring the shocked look on her face as he swiftly took her. "You haven't answered me yet, bitch! Answer me!" His hand wrapped around her throat, squeezing just enough to get her attention, and not enough to choke her. 

She sputtered, her wrists flailing pointlessly. Her body arched upward, trying desperately to accommodate his vicious plunges, to make them less punishing. "Please be gentle Master! You're my first. I've never known a man. It hurts. My pussy hurts!" 

"It won't for long," Zhou promised, his cock sliding more slowly now. He took a bottle of lubricant and briefly pulled out his cock, pouring some of the liquid between her labia. Then he plunged his fingers in, spreading the liquid around inside her channel. Mei bit her lip, gasping as the lubricant went from initially cold to a much more tantalizing warmth. Then Zhou was back inside her, pumping away as his buttocks clenched, his body straining with need and arousal.

"Aahhh. Fuck! Grind your hips, little cunt. Push your pussy down to meet me part way." Mei licked her lips, surprised by the sudden bloom of pleasure that the lubricated friction created in her moist depths. She pushed her crotch downward, meeting his yearning cock. Her groans had mellowed somewhat, no longer edged with the rawness of pain. 

"Uhhh...I'm doing it," she gasped. "I'm shoving my pussy onto your cock. Just please be more gentle." For once the man seemed to actually relent and take his captive's pleas into account. He slowed the penetration to a lazy tempo, yet still filled her completely with each deep, plunging thrust. 

"That's it. Good girl. Such a good fuck-slave I could make of you...Mmm. Squeeze your cunt around me. Welcome your Master's cock. Tell me how much you love being raped." As he said those appalling words, the old politician gripped her by the neck, fucking her furiously again. His cock make a quick slurping sound each time it vanished between her labia, sucked into the folds of her wet heat. 

"Aaahhh..." Mei groaned. She decided to please him. Any other option seemed foolish, and she didn't want to end up like Xia, forced to ride some awful, inhuman sex machine. "Rape me. Fuck my pussy! Aaaahhh...your cock feels...ahh..."

"Feels WHAT? Say it, cunt!" He kissed her passionately, stifling her moans as his tongue darted between her lips for a wrestling match. As he plundered her mouth without mercy, she groaned, her hips rolling in welcome as the man's penis slammed so deeply, plowing her wetness. 

"Good!" Mei crooned, aware that, as insane as it was, there was a shred of truth in the statement. Her hips seemed to belong to someone else. Instinctual feminine arousal seemed to have been awakened by the sensation of being cuffed helpless, naked to the bed, all while being raped ruthlessly by this animal of a man. 

Zhou Yongkang's grunts had grown to a fevered pitch. He thrust into her with wild abandon now, and his voracious kisses kept distracting her even as the heat in her belly warmed to new heights. 

In the background she was aware, out of the corner of her vision, of Xia's sudden scream of ecstasy. Apparently Wenzhu's fingers rubbing her clit had finally sent her over the edge. The slender girl squirmed, her pussy's spasms clear for all to see as her body shook, her nipples like pink little diamonds, so hard and aroused. Xia tipped backward, unable to stay upright. Mei could hear Wenzhu's disapproving words.

"I warned you, bitch. What did I say? NOT to tip over the stool." He drew out of his knife, and suddenly Mei's almost pleasant fucking with Zhou seemed to lose its luster as her heart reached out toward her friend. Mei felt fearful for Xia. There was no telling what that sadistic bodyguard might do. Mei felt her pussy clench, not from pleasure, but from sudden awareness and terror, although Zhou mistook it for pleasure instead.

"Yes, little cunt. Milk my balls and be a good little girl. You don't want to end up like your disobedient slut friend," Zhou growled. 

Mei tried to turn away, but her curiosity won out. She watched as Wenzhu swept up his knife. He had caught the toppling stool, so Xia was still upright and riding that merciless sex machine. Wenzhu's cock looked rigid and almost angry. The veins along its length seemed to pulsate in time to the twitch on the left side of his face. "I told you not to topple over, bitch, but you just couldn't control yourself, could you? There are consequences to slaves who disobey. It's time you realized that." He brought the knife to her breasts, and Mei's heart leapt into her throat. Would he really cut off her nipples as he'd threatened?

Mei watched as Wenzhu lightly poked the tips of each of Xia's nipples with the point of his knife. Two tiny ribbons of blood snaked down her breasts, but the wounds were superficial - like shallow paper cuts. That didn't change the horror of being cut though, and Xia cried out.

"OW. Oh god, you cut me! Uhhh!!" Wenzhu leaned over, smothering each of Xia's nipples with his mouth until the tiny cuts had a chance to clot. The girl's sexy breasts were each crowned in a tiny scab that blended in with the pink flesh. When Wenzhu drew away, his fingers returned to her pubic mound, stroking and rubbing with tantalizingly gentle movements. His other hand gathered the long shiny hair at the nape of Xia's neck, forcing her head forward. 

"Stop complaining, bitch. I had mercy on you. You get to keep your worthless nipples for the time being...but if you displease me again, I won't be so generous. Now I was kind enough to suck your nipples. I think it's time you sucked mine." Xia unwillingly captured Wenzhu's left nipple between her lips, licking and sucking on the flatter pink bud of her captor. Meanwhile Xia's moans sailed higher with each passing second. Wenzhu seemed determined to bring her back to the brink of orgasm. The fingers of his right hand were moving in flurries against her joy button even though her pussy had already coated the dildo of the sex machine in her fragrant juices after her last gushing. 

When would this nightmare end? Would they even live to tell their story to anyone? Mei wondered these things as Zhou finally clenched his hands around her neck, his explosion imminent. 

"Here, bitch. Take my seed!" Zhou roared. As the man's cock twitched inside her, Mei could feel the scalding, gooey cum filling up her torn pussy, the excess cum seeping onto the bed as he pulled out. Zhou turned back toward Wenzhu with a commanding voice. "Once you're done playing with that willowy cunt, bring her over here to lick my cum off these sheets. That bitch is going to earn her keep if she expects me to keep her alive."

"Yes, Master," Wenzhu replied, his fingers working furiously on the girl's overstimulated clit. His mouth found Xia's, stifling her pleas for him to stop even as her sore breasts felt brutalized by his other roaming, groping hand. 

*****

One Hour Later...

Mei felt her insides ache with every movement. Her pussy felt raw from Zhou's savage fucking. She was still cuffed to the bed, and now Xia was cuffed to the bed lying face-up beside her. They had forced Xia to not only lick up Zhou's foul seed from the sheets, but also to lick out Mei's sticky cunt until it was free of Zhou's spunk. Xia had spoken not a word since the men had cuffed her to the bed and left them alone in the hotel room. Mei was worried, not just about their situation, but about Xia's state of mind.

Her best friend seemed distant, no longer herself. Obviously they were in this nightmare together, and Mei didn't expect Xia to act as if nothing was wrong. But her friend seemed to have disengaged, going into some state of shock. 

"Xia..." She turned. Silence reigned - or at least as close to silence as one could get with the rain storm still raging overhead. Mei imagined the flooded streets of Beijing below. The glistening surfaces of sidewalks, curbs, and sleek sedans blurring around corners with engines gunning as their impatient drivers looked forward to getting home. The overcast gray of the city had dimmed to near-black. Night would come quickly to cover the world like an ocean of spilled ink.

"Xia...I'm sorry they made you..." It was too awkward to say the words. Mei was stunned though at Xia's response.

"Sorry they made me swallow the cum that leaked out of your pussy? Sorry that they whipped my breasts without mercy while you just watched?" Xia's words stung like the bite of a whip too. Mei stuttered, then clamped her mouth shut in disbelief. Was that a look of accusation on Xia's face? Had Xia forgotten that Mei had been forced to do things too? It was Mei who had been forced to suck on Xia's clit while Xia rode Zhou Yongkang's cock on the sofa. Anger crept into Mei's heart. 

"What...what are you saying?" Mei asked, trying to keep her voice neutral.

Xia had refused to turn or look at Mei. Now she finally did, swiveling her aching body onto her side so that they could see each other. Nothing was hidden. Their smooth bellies, exquisitely curved breasts and thoroughly-fucked pussies were bare, no barrier left between these two fellow captives besides the barriers in their minds. The emotions and devastation churning inside each girl's heart. 

"I'm saying that you could have at least tried to escape. When Zhou had me on his lap and Wenzhu went to go retrieve that twisted sex machine, you could have RUN!" 

"I didn't because of YOU," Mei fired back. Her friend was a damn idiot. Mei's anger burrowed deeper, her irritation on the rise. "What were the chances of me getting away or getting help? Almost zero. The two guards who kidnapped us are probably keeping watch. And what do you think Zhou and Wenzhu would have done to you, even if I had gotten out?"

Mei almost laughed bitterly. How crazy was this. They had been best friends only hours ago, and now, thrust into this unimaginable situation, they were blaming each other. Pointing fingers. The world didn't make any sense. Two carefree girls who had had life seemingly laid out before them on a platter were now learning that evil did exist, and if they weren't careful it would take everything from them.

Mei was determined not to let that happen, not that it mattered. She was having difficulty believing that escape had the glimmer of a chance. 

Xia still hadn't said anything in response to Mei's outburst. To Mei's disappointment, Xia rolled onto her back again, staring listlessly up at the plaster ceiling, so Mei tried a different tack. "Xia, we can't blame each other. That's not a road that's going to lead us anywhere useful. If we're going to escape, it's going to have to be something calculated. Not spur of the moment. The stakes are too high. I don't want to lose you."

"Did you like it?" Xia blurted out. 

"Like what?"

A tear streaked down Xia's face. "I felt you slurping up my juices. You liked it, didn't you? I could feel your tongue greedily slurping up my fluids while Zhou fucked me. You helped them rape me, and you actually liked it." Xia's voice sounded so disgusted. It made Mei's stomach twist.

"I..." What could Mei say? I didn't mean to like the taste of your pussy? I didn't anticipate how much I would be willing to do anything just to give you a little pleasure in the middle of this hellish ordeal? Those were the words Mei wanted to say. 

Instead she just said, "I...look Xia, you're my best friend. I love you." She waited for Xia to turn, to roll over and look at her. When she didn't, she sighed but plowed ahead. It took a lot of courage to say what she said next. "Truth is, YES, I did like the way you tasted. I know how wrong that sounds. But that wasn't why I did it. I knew he was hurting you. I was willing to do anything to distract you from the pain of being raped. I thought...I thought that by pleasuring you down there, I would at least...at least help," she finished lamely.

Xia chuckled, but it was filled with bitterness. "You thought that having my best friend coax my body to betray me while I was being raped would HELP me?" Xia turned away, and the words she said were the most hurtful yet. "In some ways, maybe you're as bad as them."

Mei was stunned. Absolutely stunned. She felt the hurt of those words like acid splashed in her face. She refused to let it affect her though. Xia didn't know what she was saying. She was traumatized by what had just happened to her. They both were. 

Yet before Mei could say anything else, the hotel room door swung open with a rusty creak. Wenzhu walked in wearing a smart suit and tie. He looked like a character from a James Bond film, his clean-shaven face and sunglasses making him the epitome of suave. The muscular bodyguard put the glasses on the nearby nightstand and proceeded to strip methodically. Finally he was naked, just as before, his masculinity just as delectable. His lean torso was buff, the scar on his chin giving him a ruggedly handsome look. Only his eyes ruined the effect, cold and lifeless as a demon's.

"Well, well ladies. Did you miss me?" Wenzhu's cock sprang to life, rigid and pulsing. "Master Zhou will be returning this afternoon with his son. Apparently he's decided to share you. Thinks you can help make a man out of his worthless son. He's free to do what he pleases, of course...but for now I have a little free time. It'll be an hour or so before he gets here, and I plan to make good use of that time." 

Wenzhu leaned over Xia, his index finger slipping between the folds of her pussy. Xia moaned, squirming and wishing she could press her legs together and keep the bastard's finger from invading her most intimate sex. 

As Wenzhu idly pumped his finger like a tiny cock through Xia's core, a cruel smile transformed his face. "Yes, I have just enough time to fuck you two sluts hard and get you cleaned up before Zhou and Shen arrive. Which one of you wants to be first?"

Xia turned her head away, her eyes squeezed shut. "Uhhh...stop it, you sick fuck. Stop touching me!" Mei saw the anger start to flare in Wenzhu's eyes. Xia was not playing this smart. She was going to get herself hurt, and bad. Before this could get any worse, Mei decided to intervene. 




Zhou's Birthday Present



"Please, Sir. Fuck me. Tear my pussy out with that hard cock. I'll be a good fuck-slave, I promise." Mei thrust her chest forward, using her supple tits as the ultimate enticement. Wenzhu took the bait, licking his lips as he walked around to her side of the bed and thankfully left Xia alone. He sat beside the shorter girl, his hands stroking her smooth belly and then softly pinching her nipples into tight little buds, then roving down her legs, now tracing the delicate border of her labia. Staring at her opened sex, bare and helpless before him.

"Hmm. Not a bad idea, but of course there's one more thing to be done. I want this recorded for personal viewing enjoyment for the foreseeable future. A memento of my Master's birthday treat." As he said this he stood up, walked away, and they heard him rummaging in a duffel bag he'd left near the door when he'd come inside. Xia and Mei exchanged glances. Could the sicko actually be planning to record them both being raped? Soon enough the two girls found, to their shock and disgust, that it was true. 

Wenzhu set up a digital camera on the stool, turned it on and began recording with it facing the bed. He then walked over to Mei's side of the bed. Mei looked up, his cock swinging ominously above her naked form. 

"Please Sir, be gentle with me. I'll be a good slave." He seemed to like the word 'slave.' His cock strained harder the moment the word left Mei's pretty mouth. He slid onto the bed, his hand slipping underneath her ass. 

"Flip onto your stomach, bitch. I want to fuck you from behind." Mei grimaced as the cuffs twisted, but she managed to flip over on her belly as the cruel bodyguard pushed her knees forward, raising her ass up so that he had easy access to her exposed love hole. He then slowly nudged his raging hard-on between her legs, letting her feel every inch of him as it sank home deeply.

"Aaahh. Still nice and tight, bitch. Let's get a rhythm going. Move your ass back. Meet my fucks." Mei groaned, her body aching from her last coupling with Zhou even as Wenzhu's cock slammed repeatedly to the hilt. His testicles slapped in a rhythmic cadence against the backs of her thighs as his manhood dominated her, filling her like a sword ramming home into her feminine sheath. She felt the cuffs press against her now sore wrists, the skin starting to become raw from the constant pulverizing thrusts that had her desperately gripping onto the headboard. The constant pounding was soon joined by Wenzhu's strong hands sliding underneath her torso, cupping her tits for leverage and squeezing tightly as his cock plowed through her cunt like a battering ram.

"Please, Sir. I said gentle!" Mei squealed. The creamy-breasted girl could protest all she wanted, but Wenzhu seemed not to care. The big, muscular bodyguard of the notoriously corrupt Zhou Yongkang fucked her without mercy, watching with delight as his cock vanished into her tight channel again and again and again. Eventually he reached down, rubbing her clit with one hand as his cock continued to stroke her cunt walls, ricocheting to create new sensations each time he changed the angle of his fucks ever so slightly. 

Their coupling continued, reaching a crescendo as Wenzhu grasped Mei's lush, red-dyed hair, yanking her head backward as the Chinese girl screamed. Wenzhu growled his release, pumping spooge into her now slick and sticky cunt. He turned her over, fingering her all the while as her mewls turned into half-aroused moans. 

"You like that, slut. Look at your messy pussy. That's my cum dribbling out of your worthless hole. Look at you, nothing but a fuck-toy to be used. Never forget what you are," he hissed, rubbing her clit furiously yet deftly until she found herself groaning, her crotch thrusting forward to meet his thumb and forefinger as they applied their insistent pressure. The hood of her clitoris, which was now hard as a thumb tack, felt the sudden nip of Wenzhu's teeth, and Mei suddenly realized that the bodyguard was actually kneeling with his face pressed against her cum-soaked snatch, nibbling on her clitoris until he had her exactly where he wanted her. 

"Come for me, bitch. In my mouth!" he growled, slurping on her sex as the moment of truth came. Mei's body writhed back and forth, her breasts aching with the same desire that was now flooding her loins...making her pussy spew sweet nectar on her rapist's tongue. Mei thrashed and squealed as she lost control. She smelled her own fluids as her pussy spasmed, gushing happily into Wenzhu's waiting mouth. Her body was betraying her in the most basic way, and she found her cheeks red with shame as Wenzhu rose off of the bed, his chin and jaw glistening with the evidence of her lust.

"Damn, bitch. You really are a born fuck-slave, aren't you? Perhaps Master Zhou will keep you around longer than his last batch of girl-slaves." That last sentence chilled Mei's heart. What did he mean? They had to get out of here. Oh god...were they going to just murder them once they were finished with her and Xia? Is that what Zhou did to the girls whom his men captured? 

Mei tried to slow her rampaging heartbeat as Wenzhu shifted over to Xia. 

"Your turn, sweetie." He managed to slide underneath her, shifting as the slim Chinese girl looked at him with obedient, listless eyes. Her wrists were twisted just as Mei's had been, and Mei was sure that Xia was feeling the discomfort. She wasn't sure whether Wenzhu was taking some kind of potency medicine, but she was shocked to see his cock still rock-hard and erect. The tall, throbbing penis pressed against Xia's belly as she straddled the man's hips. 

"All right, slut. Let's get your cunt busted on my nasty cock. I think it's still coated with your friend's juices too. Isn't that appropriate?" Wenzhu's cruel words didn't seem to faze Xia. The traumatized girl simply lowered her sexy snatch onto her rapist's cock as he lined up his manhood between her cunt lips. Xia moaned, her slender body humping with wild abandon almost right away. Wenzhu's head whipped forward as he bit her nipples. The scabs on Xia's abused nipples opened afresh as Wenzhu proceed to suckle on them. Clearly their sick tormentor knew no boundaries. Mei shuddered as she watched Xia's ordeal. 

Mei imagined the digital camera recording every agonizing moment. Recording the sight of Xia's cute buttocks bouncing up and down on Wenzhu's vigorous shaft. His gigantic tower of hardened flesh seemed to impale her so hard that it was a wonder her pussy could take it all in without having Wenzhu's cock slam past her cervix and skewer her womb. Xia's moans were timed to the pummeling each time she bottomed out on his cock, feeling his heat stab into her tight, raw-rubbed core. 

"Yes, bitch. FUCK ME. Aaahhh...you're even tighter than your slut friend," Wenzhu sighed. 

Xia was on autopilot. She was fucking him like a zealous sex doll, her body simply going through the motions as her spirit seemed to die within. Mei wanted to reach out to her, to urge her to come back to the land of the living. We need to escape, she wanted to tell her friend. We need to use our heads. Yet as Mei watched Xia impale her pussy on Wenzhu's cock with frenzied obedience, the reality of opportunity actually flashed inside her mind's eye. 

Mei waited for the perfect moment. Wenzhu's eyes fluttered closed as he grunted more deeply. This was the sign of impending release. Sure enough, soon his hands were clenched along Xia's sides, knuckles white, as he roared his release, millions of sperm housed in sticky white goo filling Xia's sore sex. Xia gyrated her hips, milking the last drops of seed from Wenzhu's testicles as the man's cock lay still nestled inside her, still semi-hard even after his amazing orgasm. 

Mei moved like lightning or a woman on speed. She twisted her torso and brought her legs around. Unlike her wrists, both her legs were free - and her leg muscles were stronger than most people would have guessed. She pressed her legs in a scissors-swipe around Wenzhu's neck, cutting off his air flow as he tried to rise up. Xia's eyes widened in surprise as she realized what her friend was attempting to do. 

To Xia's credit, the slender girl tightened her hips around Wenzhu's waist, keeping him from surging up to a sitting position as Mei continued to strangle him. The rapist tried to rise up repeatedly, tried to move. His eyes bulged with anger, but soon that was overtaken by the desperation of fear. Mei had no time to feel the satisfaction of revenge as her legs tightened further, a noose made up of bones and muscle. A woman's strength was not in her arms, but in her legs, and she used that to her full advantage. Mei kept up the pressure, crushing his airway until he sagged unconscious on the bed. The bastard deserved far worse.

Mei turned to look at Xia, who was now scrambling off of Wenzhu's lifeless body as cum oozed from her raped pussy. Mei looked over at the universal key to their handcuffs which lay on the nightstand across the way, next to Xia's side of the bed. Wenzhu had carelessly tossed it there, not realizing how far both girls could extend their legs. 

Of course he hadn't expected that a girl would respond to his intimidation and torture with force of her own either. Then again, corrupt politicians didn't always attract the most intelligent followers. Whatever strength Wenzhu had, it had been more than cancelled out by his overconfidence.

Mei jerked her head in the direction of the key. 

"We don't have much time, Xia. I care about you and I'm getting us the hell out of here. But you're going to have to do your part. Get us that key." Xia turned, still coming out of shock at what they had just done, disabling one of their captors. 

"Can you reach it?" Mei asked urgently. Xia snaked her legs outward, her big toe sliding over the nightstand, trying to snag that precious item. She jerked her foot and the key landed on the bed, not within reach of her hands yet...but that was soon fixed. Xia shifted, using her foot to edge the key closer to the headboard, until eventually she was able to put her fingers on it. 

"Got it!" Xia whispered, and there was hope in her voice for the first time. The distant, listless Xia was gone, replaced by the best friend Mei knew so well. 

They were getting out of here. Escape was no longer a fantasy. And one thing was certain. Zhou Yongkang would pay.

THE END

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I hope you enjoyed the story. Feedback and comments much appreciated, even if it's just a simple 'I liked it' or 'You could have done X, Y or Z better.' Disclaimer: all characters in the story are 18 or older, and all events are entirely fictitious. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better!