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The Sufferings of Xiulan

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The 15th emperor of the Ming dynasty was Zhu Youxiao who ruled from 1620 to 1627.  He is remembered as the Tianqi (?Heavenly Opening?) Emperor.  He became Emperor at fifteen on the death of his father.  He showed no interest in his studies, possibly suffered from a learning disability, and paid scant attention to affairs of state.  He spent most of his time making things out of wood. 

Because he was unable to read and uninterested in governing, the head eunuch, Wei Zhongxian, ran the show.  Madam Ke, the Emperor’s nanny, exiled the concubines and made sure the young ruler had no access to women.  These two became the power behind the throne and therein lies the tale...

Xiǎo t?zǐ

She was from the provinces...a poor peasant girl.  She had begun a journey which took her from her village to work where she could. Her destination was the Imperial City.  She sought a future as her family and the people of her village were very poor.  Her name was Xiulan, but she was known as Xiǎo t?zǐ (Little Rabbit).  She was young and very pretty.  Her skin was as creamy as goat’s milk and her hair was like silk.  Her eyes were captivating and every man found her a delight.  It was no surprise that she caught the eye of the Imperial head steward, Guozhi. The old steward spotted ?Little Rabbit? at a well on official business for the palace,

?Have you no husband,? he inquired?

?No, I am a virgin girl,? Xiulan answered demurely.

Discovering that she was working as a menial for a family of farmers, Guozhi paid for her release; and she accompanied him to the palace.  The steward was a widower, much older and kindly with snowy hair. Under his tutelage Xiulan would thrive.  He assumed the role of benevolent ‘Uncle’.  He became her mentor and protector and took her under his wing. Early on he counseled her.

?You must never raise your eyes and look at anyone in the eye from the Imperial family.  Remember, they are divine and you would be tempting heaven to do so,? he counseled her.

?Yes, Master Guozhi, I will strive to be humble and not to be the nail that sticks up and must be hit,? Xiulan said.

She labored as a simple servant and often drew duty as a messenger.  It was, however, on an errand for the old steward that Xiulan attracted the notice of the young Emperor, Zhu Youxiao.  He was even younger than Xiulan but na?ve in the ways of the world.  He had been isolated by Wei Zhongxian, his eunuch, and Madame Ke, his nanny.  Together these two had cleverly conspired to keep him a prisoner in his own palace.  It was the young man’s own fault. 

He had been such a poor student that he was illiterate; and had no interest in the affairs of state or those of the court.  And in that world, political intrigues were many and very convoluted.  To be a na?f, a pawn, in such circumstances was a great stupidity.  And Zhu Youxiao would eventually go down in history as an ineffective, weak Emperor.

However, the young man was full of hormones and it didn’t take him long, when he spied Little Rabbit to focus his attention on the young servant girl.   Shyly at first, and then with a bit more ardor, he began to seek her out.  He wanted to spend a little with her. 

For Xiulan, it was frightening.  He was the Emperor and she was only a lowly servant girl.  As instructed by Guozhi, she avoided looking at him directly. And when, with fumbling efforts, he let some of his affectionate feelings be known, Xiulan recoiled.  She strove not to hurt the boy Emperor’s feelings, as she was not attracted to him and therefore had no illusions that a romance was possible.  Such a thing would have been problematic at best.  Only the boy Emperor was deluded.

Quickly, his attraction for Little Rabbit drew the attention of Madame Ke, his nanny.  She noticed how he lingered whenever the girl was in the vicinity and, on one occasion, caught them together chatting in the garden.  The boy was trying to get Xiulan to talk and she was being polite but looking for an opportunity to flee.  To Ke, regardless, it was apparent that Zhu was smitten with the girl.  And this is what condemned Xiulan.

Drawn into the Web

Madame Ke wanted to find out how serious a threat this girl could be, so she summoned her to her quarters.  The older woman was an imposing figure... somewhat heavyset with coarse features.  She lived in absolute luxury and her rooms reflected the fact that she had lived her whole life, as had her mother, in the Imperial palace.  Rich tapestries and brocaded silk were everywhere. The sticky sweet odor of incense hung heavily in the air.  Xiulan was very intimidated. 

Now that she was alone with her, Madame Ke studied the girl carefully.  She was slim and graceful, but with womanly curves.  She had a pleasing voice for a servant girl and her hair, eyes and skin were the endowments of girl born of a higher caste.  Her mouth was especially pretty and she noted the girl’s even, small white teeth.  Ke hated her at once.

?Do sit down, my dear,? Ke began sweetly.

She interrogated the girl and got her to tell of her earliest days as well as her hopes and dreams.  Feigning interest, Ke told the girl that she had drawn the interest of powerful people at court.  At first, she didn’t even mention the Tianqi Emperor.   She spoke in vague terms but elicited the girl’s assent when she said, ?I need you to do me a favor.?

In short, she recruited Xiulan as a ?spy?, almost without the girl even realizing it. Ke wanted as many hooks in the Emperor as she could get and the fact that this simple farm girl had captured his fancy could work to her advantage.  And so began an espionage that went on for several months.  Xiulan would be summoned to Ke’s quarters and, upon prodding, tell the fat woman everything the Emperor had said. 

Seeing what was happening, Guozhi counseled his young charge to ‘tread carefully’.  ?I cannot refuse her,? Xiulan said plaintively, when Guozhi advised her to avoid contact with Ke as much as possible.

?Yes, it is not wise to anger her, but I say to you that you must be very careful of how you tread, Little Rabbit.  You are now walking among wolves,? said the old man.

Xiulan was worried, but trapped, could only trot when summoned and kneel at Madame Ke’s feet.  There, she had to listen to what the woman wanted her to do.  She must do her bidding. When this seemed to be working smoothly, Madame Ke began to give Xiulan specific instruction to present certain ideas to the Emperor.  She was to prime him with information that she and Wei Zhongxian, the eunuch, wanted him to have.

Sensing now how treacherous a path she was treading, Xiulan feebly protested.  This brought a quick, sharp rebuke from the fat woman.  ?Silence, child. You will say what I tell you to say.  Do you understand??  Xiulan gulped, swallowed hard and nodded, ‘yes-yes-yes’.  She was now on a slippery slope...

A Huge Mistake

And then, Xiulan made a colossal mistake.  With Ke’s encouragement, she had gotten to the point  of being able to talk somewhat freely to the shy boy who sat on his nation’s throne.  And while she was not attracted to him, she liked him.  She realized that he was much more of a child than she was.  And so, when she was told by Ke to tell the Emperor that certain new taxes being proposed were a good idea—she decided to tell the boy Emperor EVERYTHING.

First, she told him what Ke had told her.  And then she told Zhu she had heard from a monk in a Confucian moralist group that this was an evil tax that would oppress the people.  This sect, the Donglins, had begun to speak out about the common people’s distress in the kingdom.  In response, the palace had begun to persecute Donglin officials. 

?My Lord, you should stand firm,? she told the boy.  ?This tax will only lead to unrest in the kingdom.  It will be used, in your name, to hurt the people,? she said to him in all earnestness.

Her silliness could not have fallen on more foolish soil.  The boy looked at her quizzically, showing surprise and confusion.  He could not imagine that his beloved nanny, the woman who wiped his bottom as a baby, would be party to such a thing.

?I am sure you are mistaken, Xiulan.  I do not know of such things, but if such a tax is necessary, then my advisors are counseling wisdom. How else can the palace be maintained, if not by the beneficence of taxes,? he asked?

Xiulan quickly realized she had made a mistake.  The boy was completely out of touch with the realities of his time.  She had been wrong to speak out.  She should simply have relayed the message that Madame Ke had given to her.  Now, she worried that there would be unintended consequences. 

In a lighthearted, impulsive gesture, but one borne of fear, she reached over and gave him a sweet little kiss on the cheek.  It worked. The matter was dropped and the boy basked in her glow for the rest of the hour.  But, foolishly, within two days, he brought the matter up in conversation with Wei.

?Is it true that the new tax is thought of as unjust by some,? he asked the eunuch naively?

?Ah, my noble Emperor, how has this disquieting concern come to you to make your mind restless and uneasy,? Wei Zhongxian asked him solicitously?

Wei was fairly tall for his time.  His head was partially shaved, as was the style of the time, and his clothing was correct, but severe.  He wore a collarless pale, yellow, silk tunic that made his skin look sallow.  He had a thin nose and cavernous cheeks that gave him a sepulchral, somber look. 

His voice was high and lilting, as befits a man whose testicles were taken from him in his youth.  His words, his speech, were always flowery but somehow he managed to sound succinct, and to the point.  In short, he was a paradox.... a complicated man who wielded the real power behind the Imperial throne.  More than Ke, he was the puppet master in the court.

The boy Emperor blurted out what he had heard and from whom he had acquired this information and opinion.  At the mention of the Donglins,  and of the young servant girl, Wei’s thin eyebrows arched ever so slightly. 

?Ah so, I have heard of the concerns and opinion of the group of monks.  But, let me assure you my most noble and beloved Emperor that they do not represent the true feelings of the people.  They are a marginal, troublesome group given to archaic and useless philosophies.  You need not concern yourself with such drivel, my Lord.  All will be well.  Is is not apparent that the palace runs with the precision of the Heavens itself?  And does such a glorious enterprise require taxes to provide for its functioning,? he asked rhetorically? ?Of course, it does, my Lord.?

And so, the boy was reassured.  And Xiulan was caught in the spider’s web. Wei hurried to Ke’s quarters to confer with her about the meddlesome servant girl. Ke was furious and dispatched the guards Guang and Yong, to the servant’s quarters very early the next morning. They seized Xiulan and brought the girl to the fat woman’s quarters.  Ke stood with her arms folded across her chest, as the guards pushed her into the center of the room to stand in the light.  Xiulan stood there and trembled; a sheen of sweat glistening on her alabaster skin. 

The girl had disclosed Ke’s confidence to the Emperor and she had mentioned the Donglins.   Ke was going to punish her and also have her tortured to find out what she knew about the hated monks.

?Xiulan,? Ke purred, ?you have betrayed my confidence.?

Xiulan stood there with her head bowed and holding her hands crossed over her groin.  She knew she was going to be punished and shook with fear.  This was not going to be a simple village chastisement.

Poor Xiulan fell to her knees in supplication.  She begged and pleaded for understanding, but in the end, Ke decided to punish her. 

?You are a disobedient and foolish girl. Such stupidity must be punished. You will be given the ti?od?ng de t?nb? (跳動的臀部).

Xiulan gulped.  This was the name was given to a traditional Chinese punishment that consisted of the victim receiving many blows on the buttocks with a long, light, thin bamboo cane for an extended period (one hour or more). The suffering was not in the pain of each blow, but in the mounting anguish caused by the duration of the punishment. Xiulan had heard of this discipline from other servants. She had never seen it administered.

The men who did it trained by hitting bean curd (tofu), and were capable of delivering a hundred blows without damaging the curd. Stories floated around the palace that some women were driven insane when they were ?corrected? this way. It was usually only done to women.  Xiulan began pleading. 

?Please Mistress.....I know I have made a grave mistake, but my heart is pure,? she wailed. ?Do know have me whipped,? she begged.

?It is not your heart I am concerned with, stupid girl.  It is your ‘Open Peony Blossom’ (pussy),? she said evenly. ?But we shall take care of that too,? she said with a grin.

Ke nodded to Yong and Guang, and they took hold of the girl and hustled her out. They were taking her to the dungeon.  With Ke training behind, they descended down a long flight of stone steps.  It seemed to the young girl that she was entering another world.  Deep and dark in the palace, the lower they went the more frightening it became. The walls were mortared, heavy rough stones blocks.  Candles and torches were everywhere illuminating the damp walls.  Rats scurried and could be heard in the shadows.

There went down a long corridor and entered a large room. The ceiling was shrouded in shadows.  There was a brazier with hot glowing coals in one corner of the room.  Large devices stood around the perimeter covered with tarps; and one wall was studded with hooks on which tools and various implements hung. 

In the center was a narrow knee high bench.  The device could be separated at one end to splay open wider.  Leather straps were everywhere in evidence.  Two men emerged from out of the shadows to stand at attention.  Ke coming up from behind greeted them.  They were young, slim men with pigtails wearing black tunics, trousers and slippers.  They each brandished a long, thin bamboo cane. Ke turned her attention to the servant girl.

?Little Rabbit...take off all your clothes,? she commanded her. ?Or I will have them do it,? she said, indicating Guang and Yong.

Xiulan whimpered, but one look at the faces of Guang and Yong convinced her to do it.  Both men stood licking their lips with their hands on their hips like they owned the world.  Yong gave Xiulan a sick grin.  She began disrobing. Her black shiny hair was pulled back into a tail and swished around as she bent to the task at hand. 

She was wearing a pale cotton tunic the color of soft pink roses and dark red cotton trousers.  On her feet were ivory socks and cream colored slippers with pointed toes.  Under her tunic she wore a burgundy camisole with a thin strap that went around her neck and a white silk under skirt to cover her womanly parts.

At each stage, Xiulan’s tears fell like rain.  She was being degraded in a most personal way and this was a very new experience.  To have to strip in front of everyone was a violation.  When she was standing in her camisole, her under skirt, and her slippers, she covered her face with her hands in shame.  She felt so dishonored...

Finally, she pulled off the camisole and the four men could see her charms.  Her tits were full, capped with dark nipples and medium sized aureoles.  They bobbed and swayed prettily when she bent over to take off her slippers and socks.  Her tail swished around prettily and her tits could be seen in all their glory as she bent down.  Guang elbowed Yong and sick grins slowly spread over their ugly faces as they studied her breasts.

Then standing there in only her under skirt - the garment low enough in front to cover her pubis, but which barely covered the cheeks of her buttocks in the back.  When Ke motioned impatiently with one hand for her to take this off, Xiulan hesitated for just a moment, then untied it and let it drop.  Guang came over and picked up her clothes as Xiulan covered her pubis and her tits with her hands.  She looked very young, vulnerable and foolish.

The two young men, the whip masters, whose task it was to beat her, stood by very professionally.  They had been trained as torturers and executioners from birth.  Their fathers had been so employed.  Ke nodded to them and they came over and took Xiulan by the arms and escorted her over to the bench.  They made her straddle it first and then lie down.

Xiulan winced at this exposure, but could do nothing but lie down.  There was a hump at one end and this went under her hips to elevate her ass a bit.  The two men strapped her wrists to the bench.  Then  each took an ankle and used straps to bind them.

Now, she was ready for her punishment.  Ke came over, knelt down and whispered something in her ear.  The girl colored visibly and then the two young men stationed themselves on either side the bench facing her exposed buttocks.  The dark groove (the ?muddy road?) between her ass cheeks and her hairy pubis was visible.  Guang and Yong stationed themselves so that they could enjoy her charms.   Ke produced an hourglass.

?You will have their attentions for one hour, young fool,? she said to Xiulan sadistically as she set the glass on a small pedestal for her to see. 

Then the two men began.  The blows were strong and steady.  And the sound of the canes hitting the soft, resilient flesh of Xiulan’s full buttocks soon bounced off the walls.  For a long while this was the only sound. And then, it began:  a soft whimpering from Xiulan.  Soon, she began to groan.  And as the men changed places and continued to hit her butt cheeks and the backs of her thighs, the change in her flesh was apparent for all to see. And Xiulan began to cry out as she was beaten.

Guang nudged Yong and both stared at the hot, twitching loaves of the young girl’s butt cheeks.  It was exciting to see the canes land and indent the flesh.  Xiulan clenched and relaxed her asscheeks and this dance was erotic to see.  As the canes landed over and over again, the strength and stamina of the two whip masters was evident.  They never missed a beat or took a breath.  The last third of the cane made constant contact with Xiulan’s hot ass.  As the beating went on, it was clear and noticeable that they were just flaying her ass raw.

Xiulan began to writhe and wriggle trying to get away from the tips of those wicked canes. She began squealing when the pain reached new levels of intolerance.  And as the time approached one hour, she began screaming.  When the sand ran out of the hourglass, Xiulan was beside herself.  She was wriggling like a hooked eel, screaming and babbling like a broken child. 

Her ass was as raw as a piece of meat.  There was no blood anywhere, but her hide had been ?tanned?, inflamed and tenderized in the most obscene way.  From the top of her hips to the middle of her thighs, she was red, swollen, discolored and raw beyond belief.

?Jiang, turn her over,? instructed Ke. 

Jiang was the senior man.  He and his comrade unbound, turned and then strapped Xiulan face up on the bench.  The fat woman supervised and the lower half of the bench was opened into the shape of an inverted letter ?Y? using a crank.  Now Xiulan’s crotch was exposed.

?Work on her ?Examination Hall? (labia) and the ?Jade Pearl? (clitoris),? Ke said evenly.  ?I want her to remember this for a long time.?

Jiang nodded and got into position.  He straddled poor Xiulan on the bench so that she was looking at his rear and he was staring down at her crotch. Then he began to ?tenderize? her.

Whether from fear or excitement, Xiulan’s cunt was soon wet and the sound of the thin cane could be heard as it made sickening contact with the wet flesh.  Jiang was so skilled that he was able to make the tip land with regularity on her clitoris.  The bud had erected and the hood had retracted.  Each blow on the sensitive protuberance made the girl shriek.  Inhuman sounds came out her mouth.  Soon, concentrating on the Jade Pearl, Jiang made it swell until it was the size of a cashew, blood red and throbbing with pain.  He also used the cane to work on her pussy lips. 

Flagellated on her pubis with the nasty little cane, Xiulan’s whole pussy and perineum soon swelled, reddened and finally welted as if she had been stung repeatedly by angry bees. Jiang was a master and he beat her on her pussy expertly, making the tip land repeatedly on her spread open sex lips until they were so swollen and distended that they closed off any view of her vaginal hole.  The pulpy outer lips ballooned and looked like hairy caterpillars; and the wet inner lips gave the impression of an exotic sea creature.

These seemed to be blue-black at the edges and angry purple everywhere else.  The wet sound of the cane hitting her between the legs was mesmerizing and very erotic to Guang and Yong. They stood by with bulges in their trousers listening to the nasty symphony and watching intently as Jiang tortured the girl.

When Xiulan passed out, Ke had Jiang turn her over and strap her face down again.  Spreading her legs open wide again, Jiang went to work on the ?brown rose? (anus).  First, Madame Ke held the bottle of stimulant under Xiulan’s nose and soon, she was fully awake and shaking with fear and loathing.

?PLEASE....NO MORE....I.....HAVE LEARNED MY LESSON. PLEASE DO NOT LET THEM HURT ME ANY MORE....P-P-P-PLEASE!!!!?

?Oh no, Little Rabbit, there is one more part we must discipline,? Ke said.

Ke pointed at the dark brown tight sphincter nestling between Xiulan’s white cheeks.  Jiang got to work.  This was his favorite target.  The sound of the cane’s tip hitting the tight brown rosette bounced off the walls and was only punctuated by Xiulan’s cries, moans, groans and screaming. The cane tip hitting her anus made it swell obscenely.  Finally, Ke held up a hand and Jiang stopped.  He stepped back and at this point, after the exertions of the session, was sweating profusely.  Ke leaned down next to Xiulan’s right ear and whispered to her.

?Do not seduce him.  If you think to use your ‘charms’, remember this.?

Ke then motioned to Jiang who went back to making the tip of the cane land on the dark rubbery ring of muscle between Xiulan’s full ass cheeks. She howled and shrieked as the wet beating went on.  When it was over, they released her, let her stand and left the chamber.  Xiulan, for her part, could barely walk.  It was difficult for her to get dressed, providing Guang and Yong with much amusement. She had to stand and walk with her legs held open. It was humiliating and demeaning.

Poor Little Rabbit would find it very painful when next she needed to urinate or defecate.  Her pisshole and asshole were so swollen and sensitive to the touch that when next she pissed or shit, she would wince, groan or cry out.  Even the touch of a piece of silken paper used to clean her anus afterwards was agony.   She would not be able to piss or shit without pain for two days.  Just to touch her poor pussy or asshole elicited vows to never anger Ke again. 

But, Xiulan was not done.  She had been punished for her betrayal, but now Ke wanted to know what she knew about the Donglins.  When she was dressed, the fat woman crooked her finger at her.

?Now, tell me everything you know about the Donglins.?

?I do not know much about them.  I only have heard a few rumors.?

?Good, we will begin with those rumors,? Ke said cheerfully.

She had a lewd smile on her face and it was extremely disconcerting to Xiulan.  She had been chastised severely.  She wanted to crawl into a hole and recuperate.  But, now, she was being grilled about the monks and what she knew.  She began pleading, but shivered as she saw Ke nod to her two bodyguards.  They moved so quickly that it gave Xiulan no time to react.  They hustled her over to a heavy, short wooden table sitting near the far wall. Xiulan tried to avoid looking the menacing device. They twisted and pushed her forward to face it.  Then, they released her arms.  Ke laughed at her obvious terror.

The device was hip height. On top of the table were cuffs made of leather for a victim’s wrists.  And resting there also was a z?nzhǐ(拶指).  This simple device was a torture tool used in those times to interrogate a female suspect.  It consisted of a set of five wooden sticks which were positioned between the victim’s fingers and connected by strings.

Each time a suspect refused to confess, the strings were pulled, slowly, agonizingly and this squeezed the fingers between the sticks.  This could be done until the finger bones were broken. It was used exclusively on women. 

?Kneel before the table.... Or do you want them to make you,? Ke asked her and pointing at the two thuggish guards?

Both of them were big and thickly built thugs with rough features, made notable by missing front teeth.  They smiled evilly at her and this sent a shiver down Xiulan’s spine.  Trying to keep her composure, she knelt.  She put both hands on the table when she was told.  Guang secured her wrists with the leather cuffs. 

Then, grunting with the exertion, he made her extend the fingers of her right hand and used the z?nzhǐ to trap them. There were hooks on the top of the table to secure the strings on one side of the device and Guang looped the strings to them until they were taut.   Now, she was ready for torture.

Instinctively, Xiulan began to beg and plead.  Guang and Yong laughed at her.  Ke walked across to the shivering, captive girl. She chuckled, enjoying Xiulan’s panic-stricken reaction.

Ke studied the sudden play of light across her sweat-beaded skin as Xiulan writhed, desperate to find some way of avoiding the agony she knew must come.  Ke smiled to herself and grinned at the squeals of anticipatory fear coming from Xiulan.

?Listen to me,? Ke spoke almost gently, her tone quiet and reasonable. ?Tell me what I want to know, or Yong will loosen your tongue.  Let me tell you that if I do not like your answers to my questions, Yong is going to crush your fingers.?

Confession

Xiulan’s mouth opened in soundless protest as she stared at the five sticks which had been inserted between the knuckles and the second joints of four of her fingers.

?Just imagine how it will feel as Yong slowly pulls on the strings.  You will have a chance to show me exactly how it feels in a moment.?

?Please have mercy, please, please! I do not know anything. PLEASE, my lady.?

?Xiulan, do not exhaust yourself begging for mercy. You will need all your energy in a moment.?

Ke began to question Xiulan. And when the girl’s answer was inadequate, Ke nodded.  Seeing Ke giving her permission to begin, Yong pulled on the strings. As he did so, an unearthly scream ripped through the heavy air of the chamber as Xiulan went rigid with agony. The tendons in her hand stood out like steel wires and every muscle in her body clenched as the sticks compressed her fingers and tortured the delicate nerves.

Yong waited for the first wave of pain to subside then wriggled the sticks up and down, only a fraction, but enough to wring a second anguished scream from Xiulan.

And then Ke asked her another question.  Xiulan began babbling and Ke impassively listened to her for a moment. Then she nodded again.  Just a small subtle gesture and Yong went to work again. The eighteen-year-old girl’s frenzied screaming resumed as Yong pulled on the strings.  Ke pulled up a stool to sit next to Xiulan.  She studied her own nails and fingers.  She ran her tongue over her upper lip thoughtfully.

?Are you ready to tell me everything? Or, Little Rabbit, shall we let Yong go back to work,? she said to the shaking girl, using her fat hand to stroke the sweat-soaked black hair away from Xiulan’s face.

?My lady, I do not know anything. I am only a stupid girl.  I was only repeating what I heard in the marketplace. Please believe me.?

?I would like to, Little Rabbit, but I find your stubbornness annoying. Yong and I love to see you suffer.  It makes us warm,? Ke said, with a small smile.

Xiulan stared at her in horror.

?We’ve only just begun to have fun, have we not,? she said turning to Yong.  He chuckled and nodded.  Xiulan realized that she was in the grip of people who actually derived pleasure from torturing others.  She shuddered.  

?Oh yes, it hurts, I know? If you tell me what I want to know, he will stop. If we let him continue, he will break your fingers,? said Ke.

She then asked Xiulan another question.  Xiulan began pleading and Ke pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows for emphasis and nodded again.  Ke watched Yong pull on the strings hard.  She sat back and enjoyed the girl’s agony. When Yong stopped, Ke caressed Xiulan’s cheek, making her jerk her head back.  The eighteen year old girl stared into the older woman’s calm, black eyes, seeing the brutal eagerness in their depths.  Ke asked the same question again and Xiulan’s pleas were even more frantic this time.

?OH....NO....PLEASE.....P-p-p-please-n-n-no....Oh don’t, oh don’t?.?

Ke again motioned to Yong, and Xiulan stared at her own hand... watching the strings tightening, compressing her fingers, setting fire to the nerves.  This time her screams were higher and louder.  In one of the brief silences between her screams, broken only by her ragged breathing, the two guards and Ke heard the sound of water splashing on the stones beneath the table. 

Xiulan had lost control of her bladder and pissed uncontrollably as the agony of the z?nzhǐ took her to the limits of her personal bodily strength. Her humiliation at losing control of one of her bodily functions added to her distress.

Yong worked the sticks one more time... expertly making Xiulan writhe in pain.  When he wriggled the sticks interlaced painfully between her slender fingers this produced a different excruciating sensation.  The fingers have so many nerves so her scream was scarcely human in its pitch and volume. 

?I’m so sorry Xiulan.  I do not like your answers.  This means Guang will work on your other hand as well.? 

The girl watched, like a deer in the forest at the approach of a tiger, as Guang produced another z?nzhǐ  Her pleas became frantic as he attached the this z?nzhǐto the fingers of her left hand.  Then in concert, the two men went to work.  Xiulan’s voice became cracked and hoarse from screaming as both men now used all the strength in their thick hands and wrists to pull on the fiendish strings.

The load on Xiulan’s nervous system was too much and her head flopped forward as she slumped, unconscious onto the table.  Looking at the girl, Ke shrugged and before getting up, stretched to ease a cramp in her back. Standing, she reached over and checked the girl’s pulse in her neck and slapped her face to wake her up. 

?Come on, Little Rabbit, no sleeping. You haven’t answered my questions.?

Opening a small glass bottle she had secreted in the folds of her voluminous left sleeve, Ke held it under the girl’s nose.  Xiulan jerked and reared awake as she inhaled the powerful stimulant. She stared down at her fingers and then at the five sticks in the light.

?Tell me what you know, fool,? Ke demanded in a loud voice.

When Ke threatened her again, she began to vomit up everything she knew about the Donglins.  Madame Ke had broken her.

Betrayal

Madame Ke put the broken girl back to work.  She encouraged her to be available for Zhu Youxiao.  She planned to continue to use the girl to keep track of the Emperor and plant selected ?seeds? in his mind.  But she had a warning for the pretty young servant girl...

?Just make sure you do not seduce him, Little Rabbit.  If I find you have put your low born mouth on his ‘coral stalk’ (cock) or let him put it into your ‘silk purse’ (vagina) and discover the ‘clouds & rain’ (have sex) with you, I will do things to you you will not believe.  I have ways and means that would astound you.  Do you understand me??

Xiulan nodded her head vigorously. She did not want to anger the woman again.  She was now very worried, as she was between a rock and a hard place.  She was being instructed to engage the boy and keep him in her confidence, but not seduce him.  She knew Zhu Youxiao was attracted to her in the way that all women know when a man is intoxicated by them.  She knew she must walk on a thin rope and hope she could hold Zhu at bay or she knew she would be submitted to torments too terrible to even consider.  She vowed to do her best.

Guozhi had heard, as virtually everyone had, that Little Rabbit had been treated to a session in the dungeon.  He was the first one there for her afterwards.  He patted and consoled her and told her that the worst was over.  But, in his heart of hearts, he knew that she was still deeply entwined in Ke’s web. And that meant more complications for his young charge.  He felt helpless.  All he could do was counsel caution.

And poor dumb Zhu Youxiao.  He had betrayed the girl he was attracted to and was oblivious.  Actually, he did not hear about Ke’s interrogation of Xiulan.  More than ever, the shy insecure sixteen year old was bent on only two things:  working in his beloved carpentry shop, which had been built for him by Wei, and seeing Xiulan.  Slowly, but surely, the virgin boy Emperor began to get the idea into his head that he would like to be intimate with Xiulan.

And this would lead directly into hell for her.  When word got to Madame Ke that someone had seen them kissing, she was furious.  She then decided that the willful girl needed some more ?discipline?.  And in those days this meant terrible, cruel punishments.  It occurred to her to turn Xiulan into a sex toy.  But not a morsel that would end up in the Emperor’s harem as a concubine. No, Madame Ke had other ideas about what to do with Little Rabbit.  Since Zhu Youxiao had assumed the throne at 15, she had slowly but surely exiled or hidden all of the concubines. 

She was determined to avoid the problems her mother had with a previous occupier of the Imperial throne. And controlling any and all access a young monarch had to women and sex guaranteed a pliable leader.  If an aggressive, sexually predatory woman got her hands on a young impressionable Emperor, she knew what would happen. 

She would be eliminated and so would Wei.  They both worked together to control the boy and sex was off the table until they said so.  So, news that the boy Emperor and the willful girl had kissed was worrisome news indeed to Ke.  She summoned the servant girl once again.

Ke looked ghastly as she had not slept well the night before and did not do much to prepare her appearance.  Xiulan thought she looked like a demon.

?What is this? What do I hear? I have heard that you and the Emperor have kissed,? Ke spat angrily at her. 

She was heated and furious.  Xiulan shrank back fearfully. 

?Mistress.....it was not I who sought to do such a thing.  I....I,? she stammered.

?I told you not to seduce the boy. And you have kissed him! Are you foolish?  Are you stupid or crazy? Why would you do such a foolish thing, stupid girl,? she spat?

Little Rabbit is Exposed

?It is your destiny once again to spend time in the dungeon and learn your lessons.?

?Please Mistress, I did not do anything to incite the Emperor.  And I was unable to stop him when he reached out to kiss me.  I was helpless.  Please forgive me.  Please.?

?Helpless?  A woman is helpless when she wants to be.  You are willful and I will see to it that you are disciplined again on your womanly parts.  Apparently, you are incapable of controlling  your ?Open Peony Blossom? (pussy).  When you were last whipped on your lustful parts, I warned you.  But you have defied me.  And so, you will receive new instruction.? 

When Madame Ke told Xiulan what she had planned for her, the girl’s face blanched. 

She began to beg, ?please Madame, let this cup pass from me. I beg of you.?

But, it was no use.  She was taken to the dungeon. Connected by a little used passageway to the main corridor, there was a little room above the dungeon’s main chamber.  This was a small ?observation deck?.  The chamber’s wall was high and if one looked up into the shadows, a window close to the ceiling could be seen. It was on this day, that the boy Emperor sat as his favorite servant girl was punished in an imaginative, cruel and hateful way.

Unbeknownst to Xiulan, but not to Ke, Zhu had snuck onto the ?observation deck?.  He had been tipped off by Wei who told him that Little Rabbit had earned a ?correction? and was to receive discipline.  He tiptoed in on little cat feet.  The location of the little room and the darkness within concealed him.  He watched with bated breath as Little Rabbit, Guang, Yong and Madame Ke arrived.

Ke had decided to take tale Xiulan’s punishment to a new level. She also decided that turn her into a degraded sex toy...a courtesan of low status.  She had two reasons:  number one, she disliked the pretty girl and derived great pleasure in seeing her tortured and humiliated.  Secondly, it served her purposes to reduce her in Zhu Youxiao’s eyes.  If the boy Emperor had any romantic notions about her, seeing Xiulan degraded to the level of a common whore would disabuse him of such folly.  When they were all there, she told Xiulan she wanted the girl to suck her bodyguard’s cocks.   Xiulan was incredulous. 

?I am a virgin,? she said.  It is my fondest wish to get married and have a family.  I can not believe that you would make me do a vile thing like that,? she said being very frightened now indeed.

She said, ?Little Rabbit, let us see if you are a virgin.  Take off your clothes now.  Do what I tell you, or else.  Do you understand??

Xiulan looked from the faces of the two goons standing there smirking at her and back at Ke’s fat moon face. The chamber was fairly bright as torches and candles illuminated the damp walls.  Just then, a servant girl joined the group.  Her name was Liu, a slim girl a few years older than Xiulan, with a hint of cruelty in her cheekbones and black eyes. She arrived with a lacquered black box. She went right to Ke.

?I am here at your disposal, Mistress,? she said.

Ke nodded and turned her attention back to Xiulan.

?Little Rabbit, take off your clothes,? Ke repeated, this time with an edge in her voice.

Xiulan looked at Guang and Yong.  She knew that they would rip her clothes off.  The only other alternative was, humiliatingly, to take them off herself.  Trying to hold onto as much dignity as she could, she began to strip. She showed goose bumps with the removal of every piece of clothing.

When she had removed her tunic and her trousers, everyone, and especially the Emperor, could now see the curves and shape of her body, as she was now clad only in her undergarments.  Shivering with shame, she pulled off her thin cotton camisole.  Now, her breasts, capped with her brown nipples and areoles in all their glory, were exposed.   

Their exposure caused a grunt from Guang and rude comments from Yong.  Now, only her thin, white cotton under-skirt covered her loins.  Ke barked at her to remove it.  There was a hush in the chamber as her hairy mound, with its full-lipped treasure, peeked out from between her legs and the full ovals of her buttocks were revealed. 

With each piece of clothing, the boy Emperor felt like he was going to pass out. Zhu watched fascinated as his lovely Little Rabbit disrobed. Revealing herself in slow stages to his lustful eyes, the object of his youthful passions had now denuded herself of her tunic, her camisole and her under skirt to stand naked in all her glory except for her socks and slippers. 

Now, that she was naked he could see she was slim and graceful with long legs, womanly curves, apple-sized breasts, dark-colored nipples, a full pair of buttocks and a hairy pubis.  He drank in the generous plump curves of her tits, the exciting bumpy aureoles and nipples the size of shelled peanuts, as well as the swell of her belly and the exciting hairy protuberance of her Venus mount. 

He allowed his eyes to wander slowly down the ivory columns of her legs and back up again to grasp what he could see of the wonders of her ?cinnabar gate? (cunt). He was getting a complete show. He could see and hear everything. Xiulan, for her part, felt exposed, vulnerable and humiliated.  Ke’s household, from the snickering guards to her female servant, was there to see her lower herself.

She turned to face the implacable Madame Ke who instructed her to stand with her hands behind her head and spread her legs.  Ke felt her tits and then her ?silk purse? (pussy).  Making her nipples get hard and erect and finding the girl’s cunt wet made her crow. 

?You are wet already. Only a whore gets wet like this,? she said brusquely.  ?Get down there,? she said and pointed to a table. 

Guang and Yong pulled it over so that it was right in the middle of the room.  Ke made Xiulan lie down and spread her legs.  She explored the folds and crevices of her pussy and discovered that the girl had lied to her about being a virgin. The fat woman was livid.  She kept Little Rabbit’s labia spread and called Liu over.

?Look at this,? she said angrily.

At the tight entrance to her vaginal sheath, there was no hymen...no maidenhead.  She pointed to the opening, displaying it to Liu.  Guang and Yong edged in closer to see also.  The Emperor craned his head forward trying to see what Ke was pointing to.

?YOU ARE NO VIRGIN,? Ke suddenly yelled at Xiulan.

The Emperor, sitting in the dark, was astonished.  He had thought of Little Rabbit as virginal.  Now, it was out in the open that she was a ?compromised? woman. The lock to her silk purse had been picked. And she had lied about it!  The boy now felt betrayed.  He had lusted for her, idolized and idealized her.  In that instant, he now beheld her in a different light.  In his head he heard his nanny’s words, ‘most women were sluts.  Not to be trusted’.

?I will punish you extra for lying to me about your purity,? Ke told the girl.  ?You have earned a ?correction? for trying to seduce the Emperor. And now I will be doubly severe for lying to me about your virginity.?

In the dark alcove, the Emperor was busy revising history.  He had not reached out to kiss Little Rabbit.  It was Xiulan who had lustfully tried to seduce him.  His beloved nanny was exposing the dark truths that had been hidden from him. Now, she was throwing open the gates covering the truth so he could see.   In truth, the na?ve boy was his own worst enemy.

But first, Ke and Liu would make the girl show the the Emperor sitting in the dark alcove how ?nasty? Little Rabbit was...They took turns masturbating her until they made her pussy drip a fairly thick white cream.  She was at the point in her menstrual cycle that her vaginal secretions were thick and smelly.  The fat woman and her servant pointed out the clotted secretions to the two guards, who rocked on their heels and licked their lips.  They knew what was coming and were waiting expectantly...

Ke began by rubbing the girl’s cunt lips and clit with two fingers.  She wanted to make her cum.  Xiulan tried to resist and will herself not to feel anything but her cunt betrayed her.  Seeing her squirming trying to fight it, Ke pulled her up to a seated position and slapped her across the face. 

Then she pushed her back down and both women forced her legs against her tits.  Ke went back to rubbing her wet, slippery sex-lips and clitoris until she found a rhythm to make Xiulan moan.  The Ke worked her middle finger into Xiulan’s not virginal pussy hole.

She fingered her for a moment and then worked a second finger in.  Next, she found the bumpy ridges she was looking for on the front wall of the girl’s sexhole and pressed on it to make her groan.  Then, just behind that she found a little smooth area that, as she rubbed it more and more, began to SWELL. She put her other hand on Xiulan’s stomach and pressed down...

She rubbed the hot spot harder and soon Xiulan’s cries and yelps were accompanied by a gush of juice from her urethra.  Ke had made her spurt!  Xiulan was so humiliated that she wanted to vanish into thin air.  Zhu stared – amazed at how much the girl had spurted.  Having done it once Ke wasn’t satisfied until she made her gush another geyser of hot juice from her pussy.  The table was soaked and the juices dripped to the stone floor.  She was open and exposed; and the position was degrading and shaming?  

Zhu’s eyes nearly bulged out of his head!  The young Emperor was beside himself.  He had never seen such a thing.  He was being treated to sights and sounds that would fill his lonely nights. And this was proof, as his nanny said, that Little Rabbit was no virgin.  She had a sexual response like a whore! Liu took a turn and she used her thumb on Xiulan’s ?jade pearl?, two fingers in her pussy and one finger in her  tight ?brown rose?.  She fingered her this way for a bit and then strummed Xiulan’s labia and clitoris vigorously until she too made the eighteen year old ejaculate again.

?You are no virgin,? said Ke.  ?You are a whore,? she crowed!

They allowed Little Rabbit to stand. She quickly covered her bare wet pubis and her tits with her hands.  She stood with her eyes down and shivered.

?Since you are no virgin, I knew I was right when I said you were a slut and should suck their ?dragon stems? (cocks),? Ke said to her, pointing at Yong and Guang.

Sick wet smiles spread across the two bodyguards’ faces at this.  Xiulan looked over at them and blanched as she realized how desperate her situation was. 

She said, ?I will not do that.?

?You are feigning false modesty, slut. You have done that and more, I am sure.  I am going to punish you now.  And I am sure that you will be more than ready to take my bodyguard’s dragon stems in your dirty mouth.?

With that, she nodded to Liu who came forward and held out the lacquered box.  Ke opened it and took out a strange contraption.  Two U-shaped thin strips of metal attached to a leather strap. At the end of the longer strips were two nasty clips.

?This is for your nipples,? Ke said by way of explanation.  She motioned to Guang who stepped forward and held Little Rabbit by the shoulders.  When she began struggling, he grabbed her by her hair and yanked her around like she was a disobedient child.  He moved around to hold her from the side.

Liu and Ke together put the device on her.  It was a primitive torture ?bra?.  The metal straps went over her shoulders and the clips hung down to reach her nipples.  Liu got busy buckling the strap across her back.   Then Ke pulled out a belt from the box.  There was a long thin strap hanging down from the front of the belt.  Ke got this around Xiulan’s waist and there were shackles for her wrists just below where her kidneys were.  Liu secured Little Rabbit’s wrists and then the two women stepped back. 

Ke stood in front of Xiulan and said, ?Because you lied to me about your virginity, this is going in your Silk Purse.?

She held up a thin red pepper and waved it around.  She took out a small knife from the folds of her left sleeve and carefully scored the vegetable.  She had Guang and Yong hold Little Rabbit steady and get her legs open as wide as possible.   Then she gingerly handed the pepper to Liu who crouched and got down between Little Rabbit’s spread thighs. 

As the Emperor watched in silence, Liu worked the tip into her victim’s wet vagina.  Then Liu took the long strap hanging down in front and pulled it underneath Xiulan’s crotch and brought it up and around to her backside.  There, she buckled the belt after pulling the thin strap tightly between her legs. 

Ke reached down and made sure the narrow strap bisected Little Rabbit’s ?Golden Cleft? (vulva).  The girl’s pissflaps were separated and hung down on either side of the strap.  Liu kept pulling on it to make it as tight and taut as it could be before she buckled it to the belt in the back.

Now, Ke told her guards to close the girls legs. When they did, Liu used a cord to tie Little Rabbits ankles together.  Ke then got right in front of Xiulan.  She opened the clips and attached them to the girl’s nipples.

?Let me tell you how this works,? she said, with a smile.

The Emperor leaned forward on his chair to catch her words.

?The clips have springs that are very ingeniously affected by motion.  If you move they will tighten. The more you move, the tighter they will get.  The same with the strap between your legs.  If you wriggle or try to shuffle at all, the strap will get even tighter between your legs.  You can imagine how that is going to feel, can you not??

At this point, Little Rabbit knew very well.  In fact she couldn’t imagine the strap any tighter between her crack.  And the pepper with the little slits, Ke had cut was beginning to seep its fiery heat into the wet depths of her pussy.  With her wrists strapped on her hips and her ankles tied, there wasn’t much she could do to move, but any movement, she was soon to discover, would be a torment.  Ke imperiously snapped her fingers and Guang ran to get her a stool so she could sit down and enjoy Little Rabbit’s torment.

The Emperor Zhu, sitting alone in the dark, now stared at his erstwhile paramour and noticed how tumescent he was.  He was enjoying the show. He had been giving himself little squeezes when Ke and Liu masturbated Xiulan.  But, he didn’t want to cum just yet.  He could see that there was going to be a long and wonderful afternoon of guilty pleasure for him, so he waited. 

But now as she watched Little Rabbit squirming ever so slightly and sweating despite the dampness of the chamber, he reached down to fondle his prick.  Not too much but just enough to add to his viewing pleasure.

And Little Rabbit was beginning to put on a show.  She struggled to stay perfectly still, but as the pepper began to seep even more in her pussy and run down to coat all the tender mucus membranes she found herself wanting to MOVE!

Soon, the terrible restriction of the bondage itself and the searing, burning in her groin made Xiulan begin to wriggle.  And when she did, the clips on her nipples tightened and the strap tightly embedded between her sex lips tautened as well and she would groan and moan. 

Zhu found it very arousing when trying mightily to stand still, she lost her balance a bit and her feet went left-right, left-right several times in her efforts to maintain her position.  As she did so, the clips and the strap were activated and as they got tighter, she groaned out so loud, her cries bounced off the walls and echoed. 

The clips on her nipples had been cunningly designed. There were little, tiny knobbed rollers inside, so when they tightened, her nipples and quite a bit of her ample areoles were kneaded by the knobs.  As a result of all this, Little Rabbit was now sweating like a horse pulling a plow in the fields on a hot day. 

She was moaning steadily as her crotch increasingly was on fire and she had to summon every fiber of her will to prevent herself from jumping up and down.  As she struggled, her tits bobbed up and down and swayed prettily.  The thin metal strap didn’t prevent her apple-sized breasts from moving.  It just kept the clips from being detached from her nipples, where they did their agonizing best to torment her teats.

The strap, every time she wriggled or writhed, tightened and the terrible distress it produced was excruciating.  It felt like she was being sawn in half.  The edges of the strap were rough and they chafed her.  This soon made her perineum and pussy very sore indeed.  Her wrists were pinioned, but her hands were free and Little Rabbit kept opening and closing them and pinching and holding onto her butt cheeks in her agony.

?Please, PLEASE...please,? she kept begging.

But, she was providing everyone with so much pleasure.  Both bodyguards had bulging erections showing in their trousers.  Liu was wet and hot and Madame Ke was feeling the full flush of hot pleasure as she watched her victim wriggle, fidget, twist, squirm and writhe.  With every small movement the clips and the strap tortured her.  But, Ke was impatient to make it even more unpleasant. 

?Liu, bring me the centipedes,? she finally said.

Liu came forward with a small vial. Inside were several nasty looking centipedes, insects with a hundred legs.  She held the vial up in front of Xiulan’s face and shook the bottle to make them move.

?Know what these are,? she taunted her?

?Oh...NO...NO...OH PLEASE...NO...!!!

?Let me see, where shall I put them,? Ke mused out loud?

She took off the cap and used chopsticks to extract one.  It wriggled obscenely as she held it up.  Xiulan began squirming as she contemplated this new indignity.  Then as the straps and clips began tightening anew, she cried and and in a loud voice began begging for this cup to pass her by.  But it was not to be.  Ke leaned forward and placed the centipede on her silky pubic hair.  The insect, desperate to escape, grabbed on and was soon seen wriggling and clambering in the pubic hair crowning Little Rabbit’s crotch. 

Ke extracted another insect and placed it on Xiulan’s thigh, close to her crotch.  As it scurried this way and that, Little Rabbit began twisting in a vain attempt to avoid feeling it.  This only made the clip and the strap torment her even more.  It was a terrible ordeal. 

She began to ?dance? going up on the balls of her feet and then setting her heels down a few inches to the left and right. This made Guang and Yong laugh.  Zhu had taken his prick out of is trousers and was stroking himself as he watched Xiulan’s anguish.  It was sadistically erotic...

The more Little Rabbit moved, the more the devices punished her.  She was now in hell and began screaming that she would do anything if Ke would release her.

As the centipedes scurried, scampered and darted all over her pubis and crotch, she tried to jump up and down to rid herself of them.  This only made things so much worse.

?Will you suck their Dragon Stems,? Ke asked her?

?YES.....YES......YES,? she bawled.

And so, they released her.  When they had taken everything off including the centipedes and removed the pepper from her pussy, Little Rabbit sank to the ground clutching her crotch and moaning.

?Get on your knees, girl,? Ke commanded her.

Soon Xiulan was on her knees and was being instructed by Ke and Liu.  Guang and Yong dropped their trousers to reveal their cocks.  Both men fisted their most precious organs, pulling their foreskins back and forth to reveal the shiny reddish-purple heads.  Guang licked his lips as Madame Ke took Xiulan by her hair and shoved her face close to his cock.

?Kiss it,? she said.

Zhu watched with his own prick swollen and erect as Xiulan began kissing, licking and then sucking the brutish guard’s cock.  Yong came over to stand next to his comrade and Xiulan was directed to give her best oral attentions to him too.  Ke stood behind her and gave Xiulan little smacks on the back of her head to encourage or punish her.

?Lick it now,? she commanded. ?Now, take it in your mouth. That’s it....in....no....deeper....take it deeper, stupid.?

?Lick his nut sack.  That’s it....lick it.  Get it wet.....WETTER!  It must be shiny with the dew from your mouth, SLUT.  THAT’S IT...MORE...STUPID GIRL...more!?

Xiulan gave each man wet sucking kisses, cleaning the rim of their cockhead of any smegma in the process.  Guang grunted and held his cock so that she could have access to the little crevices under his foreskin so she could complete the disgusting task. She kissed them up and down their shafts until she reached their ball bags covered with spiky pubic hair.  She laved each man’s scrotum until they were slick and shiny with her saliva.

And she began to suck them, at first tentatively and then more aggressively as Madame Ke exhorted her. And when she didn’t show enough enthusiasm, the fat woman slapped her hard on the neck.  She began to make the slurping sounds as she sucked that such rough men found arousing.  And most stirring for them, and the boy watching from the deck above, were her sexy moans and whimpers.  Her wet mouth, filled with men’s cocks, also emitted a rising chorus of moans, whimpers and squeals as she did her duty.

And soon, Yong’s hips did a little jig as he reached out convulsively to grab her by the hair and grunted, groaned and ejaculated in her mouth.  The taste, the texture and the copious amount of seed he spurted in her mouth made her gag and moan.  When he finished, Ke made her open her mouth to display the load.  When she did, Ke patted her on the head like a dog and told her she could swallow.  Xiulan had to stifle the urge to spit out his seed but dutifully swallowed all of it.

By this time, Zhu had been jerking off and just after Guang came, he felt the precious tingle that told him that he was going to cum too.  He had never seen anything like it.  Soon, as he watched, he got ejaculated as Xiulan made Guang spurt his hot seed into her mouth too.  The oral sex was a combination of them raping her mouth and Xiulan sucking them like she was born to the task.  It was too much for young Zhu.

Afterwards, Madame Ke said to Xiulan, ?You lied to me, did you not??

The girl knew what she meant.  She had told the fat woman that she was a virgin.  Finding no hymen, Ke knew the girl had lied. 

?I told you I was going to punish you doubly for lying to me, did I not??

?Yes, mistress.?

?Get down on the table again.?

Ke had the two guards bind her spread eagled, hand and foot.  Liu went out and returned wearing leather gloves and holding a bunch of spiky branches full of green leaves.  She handed a pair of gloves to Ke.

?These are known as the ?chin whiskers of the demon?. Actually, they were of the stinging nettle family (Urtica Dioica).  Prime food for caterpillars, but farmers avoided them as much as possible. The leaves had stinging hairs that injected a toxin which contain formic acid, serotonin and histamine. 

Unwary humans (and animals) could find themselves covered with dozens, if not hundreds, of ?sting blisters? after brushing against the leaves.  The sensation was painful; a stinging sensation and later a virulent itching grew as a skin rash notable for pale red, raised, itchy bumps invariably developed.

In the first stage of the punishment, Ke had Liu use the nettles over various parts of Xiulan’s body.  Liu started with the less sensitive areas like her soft belly; and then continued onto the more sensitive areas: her armpits, nipples and finally her pussy, starting with the labia and working the nettles over her exposed clitoris and the mouths of her vagina and urethra.  Then Ke had the men turn her over so Liu could work on her anus.  Ke pulled Xiulan’s buttocks apart so Liu had a clear field in which to work.  By this time, Xiulan was moaning and sobbing steadily. 

Zhu found that he could not help himself and jerked off again as Xiulan was chastised with the nettles.   When Liu was done, Ke took over.  She got a fresh bundle of nettles and whipped the girl on her buttocks, nipples, pussy and asshole. She continued whipping Xiulan until those parts were bright red; and the skin had blistered cruelly.  Ke was pitiless and kept verbally beating the girl too.

?You are a lying whore. Are you not? Tell me you are a lying whore,? she hissed at her.

It was humiliating, but Xiulan willingly repeated every mortifying declaration. She was made to say she was a slut and a whore.  And that she loved to suck men’s cocks.  When Ke was done, she had Liu open a pepper pod.  She then inserted the pepper into Xiulan’s asshole.

?Get dressed,? she then said to her.

?Never lie to me again, girl,? she warned her.

As the pepper burned, Xiulan became a comic puppet. She hopped around like a doll on a string as she tried to get dressed.  She knew the only way she would be able to get rid of the pod was to have a bowel movement.  She wanted privacy for that.  But first, she had to get her clothes on before she was allowed to make a mad dash for the door.  So, she provided a great deal of amusement for Ke and her household.  As she ran out, their laughs followed her down the corridor and up the long stairs...It had been a terrible tribulation. 

Zhu had seen another side of Little Rabbit.  He would not be interested in her the way he had been before.  That night he masturbated several times picturing her suffering and degradation in the dungeon.

The Mountaintop of Hell

A week went by and Xiulan welcomed the return to the mundane and pedestrian duties of a servant.  But, Ke was not done with her, of course.  Her plan was to debase her totally in the Emperor’s eyes. Zhu had been diverted from seeing Little Rabbit as someone to love.  He was completely disabused of any notion that she could be his paramour. 

Sexually unsophisticated and immature, he had thought of Xiulan as virginal. Seeing her disgraced, shamed and used sexually had positioned her in his mind as someone to lust over, but not as a person to love.   He know saw her solely as a slut.  He had enjoyed the delicious torments and degradation Ke had inflicted on her. 

He felt a curious mixture of lust, as well as anxious anticipation at what new indignities Ke might force on her.  And so, he became complicit in her further subjugation and degradation.  Here is what happened...

Madame Ke often came to his quarters and, just as when she was his ?nanny?, she comforted him if he was feeling any anxiety.  Petting and reassuring him, and building up his confidence was usually accompanied by sweet treats to soothe his nervous disposition.  And it always worked.  A week after the session in the dungeon, she came to him and before long his head was in her lap. 

She stroked his hair and spoke soothingly to him.  And she got him to confess all his feelings for Xiulan.  He told her that he had been attracted to her at first.  But, now he felt she was not what she appeared to be, he felt vindicated in rejecting her.

Ke complimented him on his ?maturity? at discovering the truth behind the facades that women, hide behind.  This had been a mantra she had sung to him ever since he arrived at puberty: ‘women are seductive and can be monstrous.  Very few women were virtuous like his mother’, (and Madame Ke, of course). So, he needed to be on his guard constantly when it came to the opposite sex.

?You are very wise and growing wiser by the day, my Lord.  It is very perceptive of you to see dangers lying just below the surface of the water.  Let me tell you something about Little Rabbit.? 

Zhu expressed, in vague, but yearning terms, that such a female be ?punished?. And Madame Ke, seeing fully the opportunity, told the boy that, ‘I will see to it that she is kept in line’.  This was code for, ‘check with Wei and he will let you know when she is going to the dungeon for discipline’.

And so, Ke had her bodyguards bring Little Rabbit once again to the dungeon.  On the way down to the dank chamber, she told the girl that she was going to service not only her bodyguards, but a squad of soldiers of the Imperial Palace Guard as well.  And that she had to take their Dragon Stems in her Silk Purse.

?Mistress, I am a good girl.  Please do not make me do such things. I have not done anything wrong since I was ?corrected?.  Why am I being forced to do these dreadful things,? she whined? ?I will become pregnant.  PLEASE DO NOT DO THIS TO ME!?

When they all arrived in the chamber, Xiulan sank to her knees with her hands clasped in front of her in supplication.  She was sobbing quietly.  Zhu had not arrived at his vantage point in the observation deck. But, Ke was ready to start. She told Little Rabbit to strip and motioned to Guang and Yong to uncover and pull to the center of the room a big device which rested against the far wall.  Xiulan began whining and protesting and when she hesitated, the two bodyguards pulled her clothes off violently. They treated her like a doll and yanked everything off until she was again naked.

Ke then said, ?Put her on the ?Mountaintop of Hell?.?

Yong grabbed Xiulan and dragged her over to a pair of stocks that sat low on the ground.  He put her ankles in the lower half of the stocks and dropped the upper portion to trap her legs.  Then Guang tied her wrists behind her back.  Guang then grabbed her by her armpits and lifted her up, as Yong slid the pyramid under her ass. 

When Guang let her down, Yong made sure to position the heavy device so that her ?brown rose? was seated firmly on the point. The triangular-shaped end of the ?Mountaintop of Hell? kissed her anus.

This was a pyramid-shaped seat.  They placed poor Xiulan on top of it, with the point inserted into her anus.  It pressed against the orifice, and would stretch it over time.  By positioning Little Rabbit’s asshole on the pyramid's point, she would soon be in ‘Hell’. 

She would be kept on the pyramid until she expressed her willingness to take cocks in her pussy. Guang had smeared hot pepper oil on the device’s tip and this increased her discomfort considerably.  She began squirming and soon this made things so much worse. 

It caused the point to irritate her anus even more.  There was a wet slick of saliva all down her chin as she began drooling in her agony.  Her pussy, whether from fear or a perverse arousal, leaked her feminine secretions, wetting the pyramid down its sides.  The men nodded in mute appreciation at what Madame Ke had been able to do.  Zhu had arrived and watching, squeezed and rubbed his prick, trying hard not to get too excited.  He knew more was to come.

And soon, Xiulan began groaning. There was nothing she could do and her bound position made it impossible to alleviate the pain.  She could only writhe and moan. Within a few moments, Zhu began hearing a little girl weeping and the the sound of her begging for the privilege of taking cocks in her cunt.

?Let me take Red Phoenixes (cocks) in my Purse, Mistress. WHATEVER YOU SAY, MISTRESS! TAKE ME OFF ....TAKE ME OFF.....PLEASE!?

They took her off.  Ke, at that moment, looked up towards the ?observation deck?.  She thought she could see some movement and smiled.  Her puppet, the boy Emperor, was in place to enjoy the show she had designed for her other puppet, Little Rabbit.

First, she made Xiulan masturbate.  She had to rub her pussy standing up.  Ke ordered her to spread her legs and use her hand to rub her wet piss flaps and her ?jade pearl?.  Then Xiulan had to get on her back on a low table and do it until she’d made herself cum hard.

Zhu jerked off watching this. Seeing Little Rabbit rubbing her pussy frantically, like a common street whore aroused him wildly.  He stretched out his masturbation watching Xiulan rubbing herself off.  He wanted to take his time and enjoy it, but when Ke had Xiulan get down on the stone floor, hump Liu’s leg and bark like a dog to finish getting herself off, Zhu lost it. 

He polished his prick so hard and fast that when he came, his ejaculate flew over the window’s ledge.  It embarrassed the boy enormously.  But seeing his former ?crush? acting like a village bitch in heat was overwhelming and he could not stop himself.

When Ke told Xiulan that she was going to open her legs for Guang and Yong, she whined.  She didn’t want to become pregnant and she was desperate to hold onto some vestige of her self-respect and dignity.  But it was not to be. 

?Get on your back and spread your legs again, SLUT.  Let us see how ?nasty? you are,? Ke said to her.

Yong had the bigger cock.  Xiulan stared at it, but Guang went first.  With Xiulan on her back with her legs open and ready for him, he forced his cock into her wet, smelly sex.  It felt good to her and ached at the same time.  He lay down on her and put his hands under her buttocks for leverage.  He then began to thrust into her slowly at first and then when he got more excited, he fucked her harder.

Xiulan put her hands on his upper arms.  What he was doing to her in her cunt hurt a little.  He was rough, but it was starting to feel good too.  She felt her hole being stretched every time he thrust it in all the way.  Her clitoris and labia felt oh-so-tender and full.  His cock also felt hot inside her, hot and hard.  His penetration disgusted her but the feeling of being penetrated aroused other feelings in her too. 

She was still surprised at how this could arouse her and despised herself for it, but Xiulan could not deny the hot feelings building up in her loins as the thuggish guard raped her.  He quickened his thrusts, gasped quickly several times and grunted.  She realized that he was discharging his seed into her.

She was horrified, and wondered if she would become pregnant.  His organ throbbed and twitched as he completed the act of intercourse.  He looked down and smiled at her as he pulled his Coral Stalk out.  It made a sound like a mule pulling its hoof out of mud.  She had not cum, but still felt a warm itch in her pussy.  His seed began to drool from her stretched, hot hole...

She lay on the table, his semen starting to run out of her pussy, down her ?Muddy Road?, her ass crack.  She closed her eyes.  She felt so violated and yet still open and somehow ready, almost yearning to cum.

She panted and gasped, as she felt the walls of her pussy being slowly spread apart again, but very wide as Yong was now using his thicker, longer cock as an intruder to force his way into her.  She groaned in pleasure-pain as her womanhood was violated, stretched wide and opened.  She was sweating heavily, and grunting and moaning shamelessly. 

She felt stuffed, her body impaled, as his cock squeezed further into her tight sheath.  He was slowly opening her, his big, fat cock reaching places deep inside her, creating an intense feeling of fullness.

By the time he finally bottomed out, Xiulan was overwhelmed, gasping and moaning.  Her mouth stretched wide but she made no sound for a few moments and it was only as he drew back and rammed her again that her cry echoed round the chamber.  The hulking guard slammed into her again and again; fucking her in a raw rhythm that bruised the delicate inner membranes of her vagina.  But as he continued his violation, she began to respond.

As he raped her, Liu came over to play with her tits as Xiulan felt herself approaching an orgasm.  One part of her didn’t want to let the brutish Yong have this victory over her, but she couldn’t help respond to the stretching pressure and tantalizing friction in her sex-hole. 

When her orgasm exploded Xiulan almost passed out.  From the epicenter of her hole...deep inside her...her orgasm quickly blossomed out in intensely pleasurable waves that went up through her belly all the way to her breastbone and down her thighs.  She gave herself over to her orgasm completely, making no attempt whatever to control her writhing body or stifle the animalistic sounds that poured from some deep, primitive place inside her.  Zhu watched in mute shock and awe.  He had never seen anything like it...

After he filled her pussy, Ke said, ?don’t get up, you’re not finished.?  Xiulan groaned when she saw the line.  Liu had opened the door to the chamber and a dozen Imperial soldiers of the Palace Bodyguard began lining up.  Grinning at the naked girl set out like a dinner dish for them, they began dropping their trousers and going by rank. All took turns with her; some more than once. 

They used her underskirt to wipe her messy pussy between fucks.  It got really sloppy and, much to her humiliation, they made her cum again when they rubbed her wet pussy with it. ‘They used me like a whore.  But I reached ecstasy so many times, I could barely stand on my feet when it was over’, she thought to herself afterwards.

Divine Rain

A few days later, Madame Ke organized a bath of ?divine rain? (semen) for the girl.  A type of Chinese bukkake.  First, she selected 30 of the most virile prisoners in the Imperial prison.  A rough bunch of robbers, rapists, thieves and murderers was picked and brought to the dungeon.  Wei alerted the Emperor who snuck in to his hideaway to enjoy the proceedings. 

He now felt that the girl was a bad woman who was deserving of her trials and tribulations.  And with Ke in charge, young Zhu was being treated to a blossoming carnival of indignities, cruel punishments and sexual abuse. He had betrayed her. His act condemned poor Xiulan who had only migrated to the Imperial city to escape the ravages of poverty.  She was now a pawn of two of the cruelest people in the kingdom: Madame Ke and Wei Zhongxian, the head eunuch.  For Wei, having seen how much pleasure Ke was deriving from her intrigues involving Little Rabbit, decided to join the festivities for his own entertainment.

Poor Xiulan was really a chaste and sweet girl.  She had a brief love connection with a boy in her village with a few ?Meetings of the Dragon and the Unicorn? (sex).  But she saw herself as a good girl and the future wife of a good man.  She had been waiting for that day.  But now, she had become ensnared in a web of colossal perversion.

It was Wei who came up with the idea to have Xiulan take a bath in semen.  Ke sent her bodyguards, Guang and Yong, to fetch her.  She was working in the Imperial laundry when they came for her.  She knew immediately that she was in ?trouble? and was being taken to the dungeon.  She steeled herself for the worst.  When she arrived, she was surprised to see Wei sitting in a chair like an Emperor himself, beside Madame Ke.

?Ah, Little Rabbit,? cooed Wei. ?It is so nice to have you as my guest today.?

?Please, most gracious Master, if I have offended thee, let me beg a thousand pardons,? Xiulan went, dropping to her knees and kow-towing to the eunuch.

?You have offended the Royal House, but it is not for you to know each and every transgression you have committed.  You are young and foolish and it is only your duty to serve and obey,? he said to her disdainfully.

She was not even given the reason for being summoned.  Xiulan gulped and looked around.  Liu were there too.  She wondered what new indignity awaited her.  She resolved to be strong and try and let her virtue show through.  It was hard though, if they used her ?receptive vase? (pussy) to test or punish her.  She shuddered inwardly wondering what they had in store for her.  Ke announced that Wei had decided what her ?punishment? was to be.  Xiulan looked at the man. She had seen him often enough in and around the palace, but now he was staring right at her.

She snuck glances at him.  He was severe and commanding in appearance.  She knew he was a eunuch, of course.  She had heard whispered things about the perversities that such castrated men practiced.  All rumors of course, but as she spied him, she saw real cruelty in his mouth...the way he held his lips.  Xiulan began trembling.

She was made to kneel and then Yong went out into the corridor. When he returned, he was leading a clumsy procession.  A squad of Imperial soldiers herded nearly three dozen hardened criminals into the chamber.  They soldiers held whips and cracked them at will to keep the prisoners in some semblance of a line.  The men sulked but sullenly obeyed. 

Wei stood up and addressed the men.  He told them that Little Rabbit was thirsty.  He told them that they were being given the opportunity to let her drink their ?Divine Rain? (semen).  At this, there was a rumble of enthusiasm from the mob.  Wei raised his hands in mock supplication and motioned to the sergeant, a man named Heng, to get the men into a formal line based upon any rewards he wanted to bestow.

Wei turned to Ke and said something.  The fat woman motioned to Liu who came up behind Xiulan and leaned down over her.  She reached over and ripped the girl’s tunic and camisole to reveal her tits.  Xiulan gasped at the sudden display of her womanly breasts.  She tried to be modest and cover herself, but Ke used a fly swatter she was carrying to smack her hands.

?Put your hands down, SLUT.  If I have to warn you again, I will have the whip masters work on your ?golden cleft? (cunt) with the bamboo canes until it turns purple.?

Xiulan dropped her hands and hung her head. As she knelt there, Ke ordered her to put her hands behind her head, and Xiulan began sobbing.  She knew from whispered tales about what they were now going to do to her.  It was a terrible indignity - the most personal of degradations.  Men would ejaculate on her face, and in her mouth until she no longer looked human.  She shuddered to think about this supreme humiliation. 

And deep down in her soul, she felt a stirring of desire...an inexplicable, despicable, perverse craving for this degradation too.  Wei grinned evilly as he looked down on Xiulan kneeling there.  Sergeant Heng pushed a big hulking brute forwards.  He would go first.  The man got right in front of Xiulan and stood with legs apart.  Then he dropped his gray cotton trousers.

Xiulan avoided any eye contact, but she stared at his crotch as he pulled his loincloth aside and took hold of his uncircumcised cock.  She couldn’t keep from looking at his ?vigorous peak? (cock).  She could not help herself and she stared at it the way a bird is compelled against its will to look at the SNAKE.  His cock was almost fully engorged and hard.  Xiulan stole glances as he began frigging it close to her face; soon, there was a single drop of pearly pre-cum at the tip.

Laughing and joking, he boasted he would ?drown? her.  He began jerking off in earnest.  He soon grunted and began to spurt.  Xiulan stared at his cock, so close to her face?she watched him jerking it?saw the piss slit opening and closing; the foreskin capping and uncapping the purple head.  Then she closed her eyes, defensively, as he seemed to be getting close to ejaculating.

Ke told her to, ‘open your mouth’.  And Zhu, sitting quietly in the dark, was astonished to see how submissive and nasty the servant girl had become.  The girl who had lectured him on his moral duties now knelt with her mouth open and her tongue out like a baby bird waiting for nourishment.

When the man began spurting, the hot, pearly stream splashed first against her upper lip, but with her mouth wide open and her trembling tongue extended, the man had a good target and made most of his discharge fall on her tongue.  And then he finished off by hosing her left cheek. The men behind him began cheering and yelling when she dutifully swallowed what was in her mouth. 

Soon, the next man, older, treated Xiulan to the same mortifying debasement, all over her face and mouth.  When these two were done and shaking the drops off, Little Rabbit’s face was slimy.  Another erection quickly appeared inches from her face.  Liu stood behind her and made sure she kept her head up and her face forward.

Zhu began to jerk off in the darkness.  He felt good, at that moment, about Xiulan’s debasement.  This was the kind of girl she was....really!  And as he teased his prick closer and closer to cumming, he imagined her right in front of him and as each man degraded her, in Zhu’s mind’s eye, it was him doing this to her.  It was very satisfying...

In a moment, another hot stream hit above her eyebrow, the bridge of her nose and on her cheek.  Xiulan moaned as she was coated with semen.  A smaller spurt splattered her upper lip; drops were shaken off on her hair and forehead.  Almost immediately, from the other side a big load was deposited on her tongue.  Cum start to run down the corner of her mouth.  When one man was jerking off, huffing and puffing, working his cock, those behind who awaited their turn joked and laughed. 

Their full balls, denied access to women in prison, promised heavy loads. Then Sergeant Heng, encouraged by Wei, allowed two, and sometimes even three men to crowd her at a time.  When more than one man ejaculated at the same time, she did feel like she was drowning.  The semen splashed all over her face, coating her eyelids, getting everywhere but mostly in her mouth.  Ke kept admonishing her to, ‘take the seed in your mouth’.  The excess ran down.  Inevitably, she swallowed lots of lumpy semen making her gag.  Ke kept talking to her.

?SLUT...you were made for this...to have men cum in your mouth.  You will get it from all the men...keep your face up. Tell me you want it...SLUT...tell me. Tell me you want it?Tell me you love the ?divine rain?.?

?I love it,? Xiulan managed to say between swallows. ?I ....I...l...love it. I love it.? 

And, as much as she hated herself for it, feeling her cunt clenching and her juices running down her quivering thighs, she began to believe it too.

There were so many men, their cocks, hands and wrists became a blur as they jerked off and when they reached the ?bursting of the clouds? (an orgasm) semen coated her outstretched tongue but also got in her shiny black hair, on her cheeks, her nose, lips and chin to drip down onto her exposed tits.  Just when Xiulan thought it was over, another man stepped up, jerked off and came in her mouth.  Seconds later another blast of runny semen splattered her and ran in lumpy streams down her chin.

Xiulan submissively tilted her head back, licked her lips and swallowed every time a man rewarded her with his seed.  There were hot streamers of semen running down onto her tits and belly.  Wei told her to take the men directly into her mouth and suck on their cocks until they spurted or after they had cum.  She sucked and slurped and swallowed and swallowed.  There was so much she felt a little sick...Most of the men accorded this privilege shoved their cocks in as far as they could and it was obscene to see their pubic hair press up against her face.

When two men ejaculated at the same time, Xiulan choked as their slimy discharge filled her mouth too fast. She gagged and this reinforced her submission.  The men lined up two or three at a time – no single men now.  Her predicament elicited much laughter and merriment. 

As one man with a big cock fucked her face, she began gagging and then vomited.  A big gush of foamy whitish-yellow slop poured from her mouth to splash on the stone floor.  When she finished throwing up, the man forced his cock back in her mouth to continue fucking her mouth. He soon came and a torrent flew out of her mouth as she coughed...a wet, nasty cough...thick with his pearly semen.

Xiulan ended up with her hair, face, neck, and tits bespattered and wet with hot cum. She scarcely looked human.  When it was over, thirty four men had used her.  Xiulan felt totally debased and degraded.  She had discovered just how masochistic she was as she had experienced hot sex feelings in her loins from being humiliated and degraded.

For Xiulan submitting to the debasement was both disturbing and enabling.  To submit removed guilt and responsibility.  Little Rabbit could now let her deepest and strongest sexual feelings loose.  She knew she was not in charge of them.  Her masters were in charge.  There was still an emotionally charged feeling of guilt as painful as the trials themselves, but this seemed to add fuel to the fire in her soul.

Wei and Ke had debased, humiliated and defiled her; and forced her to discover and face herself.  For young na?ve Zhu, he had found the perfect masturbatory fantasy.  He, in his confusion, saw himself as the puppet master.  Somehow, in his foolish mind, he was the spark that set this stage alight.

The Clay Pipe

Ke came looking for Xiulan.  She had a conversation with the Emperor that morning and something he said had lit a fire under her.  She went looking for Xiulan and when she found her, she yanked her out of a line of girls hauling vegetables from the garden to the Imperial kitchens.   She told the girl that she was to present herself in the corridor that led to the dungeon at an appointed hour that very afternoon. 

Xiulan hung her head and said, ?Yes, Mistress.?

She went at the hour of the mid-day meal to see her friend and mentor, Guozhi.  The old steward knew that his charge had become a toy for Ke and Wei, but there was nothing he could do.  When Xiulan came to him, weeping and asking for his help, his own eyes filled with tears.

?You have become like a daughter to me, girl.  I could not have greater feelings for you if you were my own flesh and blood.  And I tell you this: You must flee.  You must flee to the farthest ends of the kingdom.  You must do this or you will be destroyed.  You can not imagine the depth and breadth of the cruelty in the hearts of your enemies.  Do you understand??

?Oh, Uncle....  Where would I go?  Where would I stay? What would my life be like if I fled and ran like a common criminal,? Xiulan whined, sniveling and rubbing her nose.

?What will happen to you if you stay, my child,? asked Guozhi solicitously?

He had real care and concern in his voice, but the truth be known, Xiulan was of two minds.  She hated what was happening to her, but she had a perverse feeling of ?destiny?.  That some good would come of it.  That somehow she would be rescued.  The Emperor had brothers.  What if one of them realized her virtue as well as appreciated her female beauty?  Then, her story would have a different ending.  ‘What good would it do’, she thought to herself, ‘if I ran away’?

And so, her fate was sealed.  At the appointed hour, she delivered herself up to her tormentors.  Ke was there with Liu and even Wei had taken time away from the weighty affairs of state to enjoy a session in the dank dungeon with the tender Little Rabbit.

She was made to strip and placed on a wide bench face up, her butt cheeks at the edge.  Her legs were pulled open wide.  Her pussy gaped, glistening in the torch light and this nasty position seemed to be inviting all of them to fuck her.  Wei had summoned Sergeant Heng who had assembled nine men. 

Zhu had been given the news by Wei that Little Rabbit was to be punished for some transgression that very afternoon in the dungeon.  He rushed to his special alcove and was early.  His enthusiasm had taken control of him.  This was better than working in his carpentry shop.

Ke told Little Rabbit that she was to take cocks in her asshole.  She groaned and begged for mercy.

?That is an unnatural intercourse,? she pleaded.

Guang would be allowed to go first and fuck her pussy.  He dropped his trousers displaying his hot, hard erection to her.  He entered her quickly and began to fuck her forcefully, cumming quickly.  Yong then took his place and soon Xiulan’s wet, hot pussy allowed him to quickly reach a powerful orgasm.  Hands were everywhere—feeling her, pinching her nipples, and probing the folds and openings of her body. 

Xiulan reached a ?bursting of the clouds? (had an orgasm) as her pussy became sloppy with semen.  Finally, at Wei’s command, she was turned over.  Heng used some of the semen leaking from her pussy to lubricate her ?clay pipe? (her rectum....her shit hole).  Xiulan had never been anally penetrated.  She flinched when she felt him preparing her asshole.   He spit on her anus.  That was another degradation.  When he was ready, he impaled her.  The other soldiers crowded closer, their attention on the one-sided struggle between their sergeant’s cock and Xiulan’s tight asshole.  

The expressions on their faces were similar.  Both appeared to be in pain.  Xiulan by the pain and humiliation as Heng sodomized her in front of his men, and Heng by his lust.  Xiulan had a tight hole.   As he penetrated and rode her, the pain was terrific.  Zhu watched with his mouth open.  He knew from talk around the palace that men took other men in that way. 

His comment to Ke had started the ball rolling and as he watched Heng sodomize Little Rabbit he had all he could do to control his masturbation.  He was leaking pre-cum furiously as he watched the spectacle unfolding before his very eyes.  He waited and worked to time his ejaculation at just the right moment...

As if she were giving birth, Xiulan panted like a dog as she struggled with the pain in her shit hole.   She tried to resist, but when that hurt more, she tried to relax her tight anal sphincter.  But, she couldn’t relax it enough for it not to hurt dreadfully. 

Heng leaned on her and this forced his hard cock in deeper.  His cock, embedded in her asshole, took complete command of her being.  She had never been sodomized before.  The tough sergeant brutally forced his way deeper inside her virgin ass, cruelly stretching her shit hole.  Xiulan felt as if a club was being forced up her ass.  It felt like he was going to split her in two. She began to beg and plead, but he was too focused on his mounting excitement to pay her any mind. 

Her body began to surrender and she just opened up to him completely.  There was no other way...Her shit hole had loosened up a little and it took him only another few strokes to fully penetrate her up to his wiry pubic hairs.   Her tight ?brown rose?, her anal sphincter, gripped the base of his cock and squeezed it. 

As his men watched, Heng began to ride her.  He moved relentlessly in and out of her asshole.  Now that he was fully inside her, Heng gripped her slick, sweaty shoulders to pull her supple body back onto his hard cock, so he could plow her asshole with hard, powerful strokes. 

He reamed her ass with all his power, brutally and relentlessly impaling her on his long, slim cock.  Involuntarily, Xiulan, underneath him, cried out, a low constant moan coming from her mouth.  Everyone could see her hands clench helplessly each time he thrust into her.  She had gone limp.  No pleading came from of her mouth now—just incoherent animal-like sounds and a long moan, the volume rising and falling in time with Heng’s thrusts.

The others joked or clapped their hands in time with his thrusts.  It seemed to Xiulan as if it would go on forever.  It hurt and she felt so helpless.  There was nothing she could do except take it.  Heng stayed hard. 

He came only when he threw himself onto her back, grabbing her shiny black tresses to force her head to one side, so he could see her face as he sodomized her to completion.  Only then, after he had looked into her eyes and felt her submit totally, did he ejaculate in her asshole.  He cried out in triumph as he filled her with his hot seed.  

He lay on her wet, warm back for a moment, crushing her, until his corporal, impatient now for his turn, tapped him on the shoulder and asked for his place.   This man, just nineteen years old, was just as rough as Heng.  In a single thrust he impaled Xiulan, sinking up to his pubic hairs in her. 

He plowed relentlessly into her wide open ass.  Poor Xiulan just made small moaning sounds underneath him.  She could manage nothing more.  Each time he reamed her, it knocked the wind out of her. 

Unconcerned with her agony, he took his pleasure as quickly and as brutally as he could.  Then he too filled her with a flood of hot cum before also collapsing on her nude back.  He got off her and was replaced by another man, with a long, thick cock...

Xiulan lost track of how many men raped her this way.   She actually took ten men up her Clay Pipe.  It seemed to go on and on as one man finished and the next man stepped up to take his turn.  It all became one long anal rape.  The cocks became one monster cock repeatedly sodomizing her.

She only knew the hurtful impalement, the feeling of having her ass stretched and invaded. This became her whole reality.   She lay there ...submissive...in body and mind...and remembered what Guozhi had said to her about being destroyed.  Just as she had surrendered to the sergeant, she surrendered to each man who followed him.  She became nothing more than a receptacle for their seed. She was being destroyed in body and soul... 

The pain in her shit hole was a constant ache.  Through it all, she lay there on her belly, her mouth open, panting between moans.  Her sweaty body gleamed, the light creating shadows.  The intertwined combination of muscular males and her warm, hot beauty.   Her naked body, buffeted by the violent thrusts, was just a thing, a toy for rough men to use and abuse.

Afterwards she laid there, her beauty defiled by their seed and their sweat.  Ke began whispering in her ear.   She was so ?out-of-it? she couldn’t make sense of what she was saying to her.   She laid on her belly sated and drooling cum; her legs splayed wide, her pussy gaping, her clit swollen and red. She looked at the stones below her, her mind blank and exhausted.  Her Clay Pipe, her asshole, was raw, stretched and gaped open like a toothless mouth...with semen smeared all over and drooling from it. 

Her next bowel movement would be a torment.  Her asshole was so sore that she could not touch herself.  When she had to shit later that day, it hurt so much that she gripped her buttocks and groaned as each turd emerged from her sore ?brown rose?.  

Frogs

Ke always had a plan for the boy Emperor. Both she and Wei were always conspiring to keep the boy controlled. But it was Ke who had the greater handle on how to control the boy.  Denial and then reward had been her modus operandi since he was a baby.  She would make him drool with anticipation before she would reward him for obedience.  It had always been this way ever since he was a baby. She knew just how to play on his immature psyche to get him to do her bidding.

She had decided that the way to prevent his entanglement with a smart female, which would become a problem for her, was to twist the boy.  Distort his sexuality.  Deny him the opportunity to grow normally and find a proper mate.  Her plan was always to stunt him, and redirect his budding sexuality into channels of her devising. 

It was she who made available to the boy the ?pillow books? that showed degenerate, sadistic sex and featured the degradation and humiliation of women.  They would show up under his bed, as if by magic.  They helped him construct a sexual fantasy life that precluded any possibility of a ?normal? relationship.  It was Ke who crushed any attraction he had for such a relationship or any hope he had for finding a ?nice? girl. 

And it was Ke, who discovered in Little Rabbit the perfect tool to hook and control the boy Emperor.  She turned Xiulan into a submissive slut, a puppet she controlled and by doing so, created the sexual locus of Zhu’s young and ill-fated life. By creating such a creature and using her to lead the boy Emperor around by his prick, Madame Ke insured her own success.

And as far as Wei, Ke had no problems...The two puppet masters were fortunate in that they were not direct rivals and drew their power from different propensities and inclinations.  Wei was a homosexual who liked very young boys and Ke was a sadist who enjoyed sexually tormenting both young men and women.  And they both knew that their future destinies depended on pledging their troth, in effect, to each other.

Ke brought the girl to her quarters.  There she had planned another deviant and degrading trial.  She told Zhu that she had arranged a demonstration to show him just how depraved Xiulan really was. 
?I want you to see to what depths a woman like her can sink. Would your Majesty have time to observe?  I know you are interested in understanding the human condition.?

Zhu would and told her that he would be there at the appointed hour.  Ke told him that she had arranged for him to ?observe? without being seen himself. The boy smiled shyly and nodded.  Nanny would take care of everything!  When the Emperor entered Ke’s apartment, Ke was there to greet him and ushered him to another room.  There she showed him a seat facing a wall with a small trap door.

?Make yourself most comfortable my Lord.  When you are ready, just open this portal and you would see all,? she said to him warmly.

Then she excused herself.  When she left, the Emperor’s curiosity got the best of him and he pulled the tall stool closer to the tiny, shuttered window.  When he opened it this is what he saw: Little Rabbit was mounted on a bench. Her arms were bound behind her back around a post that served as the bench’s backstop. 

Her legs had been pulled back to spread open her thighs; so her cunt and shit hole were on full display.  She was moaning and mumbling.  It appeared that she had been mounted on the bench for a time.  What drew Zhu’s attention were the clips on her brown nipples. 

Each tit was crowned by one of them.  Made of steel they featured little spiked rollers.  They were similar to the clips that had been used to torture her before.  There were tiny keys mounted on the sides and Liu was using them to tighten or loosen the devices.  The clasps trapped and squeezed each of her big, brown nipples and subjected them to the blunt spikes that dug into her teats as the rollers were tightened.  This caused her a great deal of pain from the sounds coming from her mouth.  Xiulan was pleading, moaning and groaning.

And then Zhu noticed the clip between Xiulan’s legs.  Another of the devilish appliances had been attached to her hooded Jade Pearl and when Liu reached down and turned the key, Xiulan, even though she was strapped to the bench, humped her hips up and down.  She seemed to be straining against the straps to reach an invisible lover.  Liu  tightened and loosened the three clamps.  The one on her clitoris made her howl the most. Another ?fun? afternoon in Ke’s apartment...

As Zhu watched, he couldn’t help but feel the stirrings and pulsing of the growing tumescence between his own legs.  Watching the girl subjected to ingenious and nasty torments, seeing her suffer, had a powerful effect, and he became erect.  He had become what Ke wanted him to become...

Xiulan began sobbing and, in the hoarse, faltering mumbling of a whipped child, told Liu she would do, ‘anything’.  The older servant girl finally took all three clamps off her tender bits.  Ke arrived at that moment and Zhu watched intently interested at what would transpire next.  As Ke had told him: ‘you can’t make a chaste girl do shameful things’. So, knowing now that Xiulan was and unchaste woman, Zhu waited, primed to see what despicable, loathsome things she could be made to do next.

Ke had a little amusement planned first.  An appetizer as it were.  She motioned to Liu who went over and picked up a bucket.  She brought it over to where Xiulan was bound.  She reached in and pulled out a nice fat frog.  Holding it up, she menaced Xiulan with it; and Ke asked her if she knew what Liu was going to do with the frog.

Xiulan shook her head and said with hesitation in her voice, ?I...I...I... don’t know.? Then she asked, nervously, ?Will the frog bite me??

?No, the frog will not bite you.  But, frogs like to jump into holes,? Ke said with a sly, sadistic smile as she pointed at Xiulan’s crotch. 

Sitting quietly and watching, Zhu felt the hot flush of real excitement at the prospects of what might come next...

Everyone, including Little Rabbit, watched as Liu rubbed oil on the frog’s head.  Ke then reached down and pulled apart the ?wings? of Xiulan’s pussy.  It hurt to have her clitoris touched and Xiulan yelped when Ke brushed against it.  Then Liu brought the frog down to her gaping pussy.

She got the frog’s head right up against the vaginal opening. Then with a twist she shoved it in, forcing the frog’s upper body into the hole.  She kept pushing until she’d gotten everything but the frog’s hind legs inside Xiulan’s sex hole.

?How does that feel, my dear,? Ke asked her sympathetically?

Xiulan writhed and wriggled feeling the slippery, slimy frog squirming around inside her sex hole.

?Uh?.OHH?..ohhhhhhhh,? she moaned in horror and shock.

Zhu was beside himself.  He stared at the frogs legs sticking out of Xiulan’s vagina and traced and toyed with the bulge in his pants with his fingers and then squeezed and rubbed his prick through his trousers.  In truth, it shamed him that he got such pleasure from seeing the girl abused, but it did.  He soon took his prick out and began playing with it as he watched the bizarre tableau in front of him. 

?I can not imagine what that feels like... having a frog in THERE,? Ke said taunting the girl.

?Liu left the frog’s hind feet outside, so I can encourage it with this,? Ke said, lighting a taper and displaying it.  The tip glowed hot. 

?The frog will jump looking for a safe place to hide,? Ke said. ?And with your warm, wet purse to hide in, our little friend will not be out in the cold for long.?

At this, Xiulan groaned in anticipation and shame at the thought of this defilement.  Following this, Ke brought the tip of the taper close to the frog’s webbed feet.  She was grinning, proud of her command of the situation.  Then she let her gaze fall on poor Xiulan’s horrified face.

?Get ready,? she taunted her.

When she got the tip close enough so the poor creature could feel the heat, it began struggling furiously.  It squirmed and wriggled in a crazed way to get away.  Frightened, it twisted and turned this way and that and, as everyone, including Xiulan, watched, it wormed itself in deeper into the girl’s vagina.  All the way inside until it had disappeared in her pussy and could not be seen. 

At this, Ke put her hand on Xiulan’s Venus mount, shook it and slapped her sex lips.  This had two effects: first it hurt as Xiulan’s clitoris was sore and swollen from the clamp. And second, it made the frightened frog wriggle even deeper into her hole seeking safety.

It was something to see.  It was so erotic watching the girl wriggle like a hooked eel—her hips and ass humping up and down and wriggling as the creature moved inside her—that Zhu felt like he was ready to explode.  In fact his prick was dripping so much clear pre-cum that it looked like he had wet himself.  When he got close to cumming, he took his hand off his prick and squeezed his balls to make himself lose his erection.  He did this a few times, trying to prolong his pleasure.

It was at that moment, that Ke turned and dismissed Liu.  Then she went over to stand beside the window, draped as it was with a tapestry. She said, ?I will turn the slut over on her belly, my Lord, if you want to fuck her in her Clay Pipe.?

Zhu was stunned, but he quickly came to the realization that this was a wonderful idea.  His answer was to race over to the room.  He came in, looked at Ke and nodded ‘yes-yes’.  She flipped Xiulan over onto her belly.  Zhu gratefully took the little bottle of oil from Ke and as she stepped back, he dropped his trousers and loincloth.  His uncircumcised young cock was already standing at attention. 

He rubbed some oil on his prick and climbed on top of Xiulan.  As he worked his cock into her asshole, the frog went frantic and began literally bouncing off the walls of her pussy.  As Zhu sodomized her, she began to feel the awful tingling of an approaching orgasm.  To cum with that horrid creature inside her while the Emperor himself fucked her ass was a new low.

The additional intrusion of Zhu’s slim penis in the tight confines of her rectum caused her to bear down. The frog, feeling Zhu’s cock and reacting in its primitive brain as if a snake was chasing it, became more frenzied in its movements.  Xiulan found herself pushing back into Zhu, somehow it made no sense, but she wanted more and...harder... swept along in the waves of physical and emotional pain and pleasure. 

Feeling submissive as the hard cock in her shit hole frightened the frog into a frenzy.  By that point, she was rubbing her clit against the bench and finally, in turmoil herself, she exploded. She came shrieking, as the crazed frog lurched this way and that in her vagina.

As Xiulan reached orgasm, Zhu could not hold back and his tight, hairless nut sack yo-yoed up and down as he had his precious moment and filled her bowels with his hot, sticky discharge.  Now that both their ?clouds had burst? her ass felt deliciously sore and stretched, but the frog had finally gone quiet. The experience was wonderful to Zhu. He would look back on this event as it was the day he lost his virginity.  And he lost it in Xiulan’s asshole...

After this, Ke extracted the frog from Xiulan’s pussy. It was exhausted and limp.  A few moments later, she inserted a new frog into her vagina and burned its webbed feet to make it jump into her hole.  The sight of the frog just LEAPING to get into her cunt was amazing for the Emperor.  Ke and Zhu took turns getting the frog to leap as it made Xiulan writhe and squirm in the sexiest way...Then they alternated masturbating Xiulan.  Nanny and Zhu rubbed the girl’s sex lips and clitoris to make her spurt. 

The added juice made it nice and wet for the frog, but drove poor Xiulan to the edge of madness.  The sheer horror of having a living thing in her cunt was more than she could take; but she was too far gone and they were able to make her reach orgasm several times.  The final time she came so explosively, she shot the frog out of her pussy.  Ke encouraged the boy to jerk off on her face.  It was deeply satisfying for him to degrade his former ?crush?. The session ended when Ke made Xiulan suck the boy’s cock to completion and swallow the load.

Mated to a Dog

Little Rabbit had become a pariah. Rumors of what she had been made to do in the dungeon had branded her in the eyes of the other servants. She worked and tried to keep her head down and stay out of Ke or Wei’s sights.  But Ke had grown fond of abusing her and soon came up with a new way to disgrace her.

She summoned her and told her that she was going to mate her to a dog.  Poor Little Rabbit.  She was horrified that she swooned.  When Ke slapped her awake, she began weeping.

?I have nothing now. I am a woman lost.  I beg of you to release me from such indignities.  Send me to the forest...I will do anything.  Please do not do these things to me.?

?Little Rabbit, you have become a dog.  Everyone in life has a station. And you have found yours.  Why do you bemoan your place in life??

Ke was so cruel.  To see and hear the girl weeping and begging was an aphrodisiac for her.  She vibrated with excitement at the prospect of shaming her this way.

?I will not do it. I have let myself be swept away and now I have no dignity or self-respect. I can not have congress with a dog. I would rather die,? Xiulan said, wiping tears from her eyes and trying to sound resolute.

?I have so many ways to persuade you to accept who you are, Little Rabbit.  Shall we go now to the dungeon and let me show you who you really are??

Xiulan was determined to resist and threw herself on the ground.  Ke had to summon her bodyguards to pick her up bodily and carry her to the dungeon.  Once there, they stripped her and bound her to a table with her arms and legs held open – totally spread eagled. Zhu was there, his eyes bright and shining as he watched his beloved nanny getting ready to torture Xiulan.  

The fat woman took her time.  First, she had Liu play with her.  The servant girl with the hard eyes fingered her pussy and got her wet.  Then she began teasing her pisshole.  Xiulan stared wide-eyed as Ke produced a brace of ivory chopsticks from the sleeve of her tunic. 

?Where are these going, Little Rabbit,? she asked?  

Then, as Xiulan whined and begged for mercy, Ke shoved them up her pisshole one at a time.  She started with one and kept inserting the slim sticks one after the other up her urethra. The feeling of having her most private hole invaded made Xiulan writhe and thrash about, moaning all the while. 

When Ke was done, Xiulan’s pisshole was horribly distended.  The fat woman had worked eight of them into the tiny aperture.  Xiulan was writhing in agony, unable to close her legs or dislodge the offending sticks.  Her moans filled the dungeon. Then Ke worked a thin balloon  made from cat gut with a chopstick into Xiulan’s pisshole. 

When she got it all the way inside so that she was satisfied, she attached a bellows to the end which hung down from the girl’s crotch and lay wet on the table.  Xiulan had writhed in agony as the thing was forced into her hole.

At that moment, Guang and Yong entered the dungeon leading a dog on a leash.  Ke didn’t pay them any mind.  Instead, she picked up the bellows and began pumping air into the balloon which now rested uncomfortably in the girl’s urethra and bladder.  As she pumped air, the balloon inflated and as it did so it stretched the girl’s pisshole horribly.

Liu had to get up on Little Rabbit’s stomach and chest and sit on her to keep her from thrashing around too much.  She had started to hump her hips up and down wildly  trying to dislodge the intruder in her peehole.  But she could not displace it. It was buried too deep and now as it swelled, it was wedged too tightly in the tiny orifice.  Xiulan had begun screaming and shrieking like she was being cut from the inside as Ke kept inflating the balloon.

?I cannot take it.  I CANNOT TAKE IT.  TAKE IT OUT.  TAKE IT OUT...PLEASE...PLEASE...PLEASE!?

?You are a dog,? Ke said to Xiulan. ?You are only fit for animals. Tell me you want a dog for a lover.  Tell me how much you want a dog. Tell me you want to fuck a dog.  And if I believe you, I will take it out.  If you do not tell me, I will make it so big inside you your belly will burst.  DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME??

?OHHHH...I am in HELL. I AM IN HELL,? poor Xiulan wailed!

Ke went back to pumping the bellows and soon the portion of the balloon that was in her urethra was as big around as a banana and half as long.  Half of that stuck out of her pussy.  At that point, Little Rabbit was out of her mind.  She began to babble like a crazy woman.  Her words were unintelligible.

Zhu stared fascinated and could not stop masturbating. He was close to cumming and knew he was going to be unable to slow down at all. As Little Rabbit bit her tongue and cried out the bladder bulged obscenely from her crotch; and she went into convulsions and passed out.  The Emperor ejaculated just as she lost consciousness.  Ke spat at her contemptuously. 

?Wake her up,? she said to Liu.

The servant threw a bucket of water in Little Rabbit’s face and she came awake sputtering and coughing. Ke hovered over her.

?Are you ready to show everyone your dog nature,? she asked? ?Or do you want to see if you can take any more,? she queried her and patted her bulging lower belly. 

The cat gut balloon had been forced past the sphincter and had entered her bladder.  Inflated now to the size of an small melon, Xiulan was in agony.  The sack that held her urine was so distended and swollen that her lower abdomen protruded hideously.  As Ke patted and felt her tummy, Little Rabbit groaned like she was being knifed.

She had been pushed into a place that had broken her will once again. She had threatened to hold out even unto death, but she had overestimated her ability to resist.  Ke knew how to hurt a woman and Xiulan was putty in her hands.  If and when the girl ever defied her again, Ke knew how to use hair thin needles on her nipples and clitoris in a way that would drive her insane. 

Now when she asked her if she was ready to mate with the dog, Little Rabbit whispered, ‘yes’.

?I want you to convince me. Tell me and be emphatic about it,? she commanded her.

She made Little Rabbit yell that she was a DOG SLUT and wanted bestial intercourse.

?I want the dog to fuck me,? she said. 

It was a horrible, shaming moment.  She had been made to ask for the very thing she said she would die rather than do.  Ke supervised having the table lowered so the dog could get to work. She motioned to Guang who led the dog over to Xiulan’s exposed crotch.  The dog began licking the displayed pussy with its big, wet tongue.  It aroused Xiulan and in defense, she withdrew into her mind. 

To be defiled by a dog was the most terrible thing she could imagine.  The girl who only wanted to find the right man, settle down and have a family had been turned into a sex toy.  A hand puppet for others to abuse.  Oh, she could hear everyone joking among themselves?but the dog’s tongue drove Xiulan into herself.

She whimpered, grunted, moaned, groaned, and then as the dog kept licking her, she began cumming.  The dog licked her labia and clitoris for a while, making her cum and flow, cum and flow... soaking everything.

Whimpering, grunting, moaning and then screaming as the tongue lapped her womanhood and shit-hole, Xiulan could not control herself and she floated from one orgasm to another.  The dog explored every crevice and fold of her pussy.  Its warm tongue was at her anus too.    To have this happening to her in front of everyone broke her spirit.  To be forced to cum by a dog was the most humiliating trial yet imposed on her.

Guang and Yong clapped every time she came.  Each time the dog made her cum, they whooped and hollered.  Zhu jerked off a second time watching the dog making her cum too.  Finally, at Ke’s order, they pulled the dog off.  She wanted Xiulan to suck the dog’s cock. 

The dog’s cock had fully emerged from its sheath.  It was red and drooling fuck-slime.  When she looked at the dog’s dick, Xiulan felt sick, but knew she had no choice. As she stared, the dog’s organ throbbed disgustingly.  The idea of sucking its cock was repulsive and nauseating. They untied her and made her get on her knees.

Guang led the dog over to Xiulan.  He got the dog to lie down.  The dog’s dick was varicolored red and purple and laced with visible veins.  It revolted her; but Ke pushed Xiulan down close to the drooling red tip.   Ke grabbed her hand by the wrist and made her take the dog’s cock in her hand, holding it behind the swelling ?knot? at the base.  It seemed to grow as she held it. 

She told her to, ?kiss, lick and then suck the tip.?

Zhu watched from his aerie. The Emperor was enjoying this most depraved of spectacles.  He had another erection, of course.  When Xiulan began licking the tip the dog’s cock spurted furiously.  The semen that didn’t end up in her mouth splashed all over her face.  Ke made her suck and swallow, suck and swallow as everyone watched.  The two guards were beside themselves as she made to do the terrible thing.  They were totally aroused as well at seeing her take the dog’s ugly cock in her mouth and swallowing the canine semen.

Zhu was in heaven as he watched Xiulan descend down the status ladder to lower than that of a common whore.  This was proof that she was an unchaste slut. She came when the dog licked her.  She took the dog’s dick in her mouth and lovingly sucked it. The discharge filled her mouth and she swallowed.

This made her gag, but she kept swallowing  Her face got very wet because every time she took her mouth off the tip, the dog just kept squirting semen.  Her neck and tits were soon as glistening wet as her face. 

As she continued to pleasure the dog, the knot at the base got bigger.  It looked like the shaft had two large protuberances the size of walnuts inside.  Guang and Yong took the cock from her and used it to hose her face.

She looked over and saw the horror of her situation in Guang’s lust contorted face. The emotional pain she felt was now as great as the physical pain she had felt when the cat gut balloon was stuffed inside her pisshole. After a while, Ke decided it was time for the dog to mate with her.  The two guards got the dog hot by letting it try to mount and then pulling it back before finally letting it penetrate her. 

Xiulan did not protest at all at this point. She was just a doll to be played with... As Ke got her on her knees and elbows, she let herself be led around.  Zhu was shaking with excitement; his face showing wonder and lust.  As the dog was led behind Xiulan’s full ass, it knew what to do: it jumped on her back.  Its front legs and paws wrapped around her ribcage; and its hips began humping.  It tried to get its cock in her sex hole.

Xiulan felt totally violated by this humiliation and shamefully aroused too.  These contradictory feelings surged thru her as the dog kept jabbing at her with its cock.  Unmarried women like Xiulan, who had never given birth, had small, tight vaginas.  It didn’t look to the Emperor like the dog’s cock was going to fit. 

But, as soon as the dog found her warm, wet hole with the tip of its cock, it shoved it in deep and fast and made Xiulan gasp.  The dog then fucked her like a demon.  She began howling as the dog fucked her and used its front paws to pull her closer. 

The beast growled and drooled on her.  Poor Xiulan got no time to catch her breath, as the dog fucked her mercilessly.  She was soon dripping with sweat from her face, neck and underarms.  She felt the knot trying to get into her hole.  She looked between her legs and saw how big the knot had gotten. 

Everyone crowded in closer to watch as the knot pressed against her.  The knot was huge now. The dog would not be denied.  The knot began stretching the vaginal sphincter open  more and more making Xiulan grunt with the intrusion.

When it popped inside her, she howled with a mixture of pleasure and pain as the muscles of her vagina stretched painfully.   Her hole had been stretched like she was giving birth.  One second it was outside her hairy purse?and then, it was inside her. 

The dog thrust its cock all the way to the bottom of her vagina.  She began screaming when it went past her G-spot to the epicenter of her sheath.   Xiulan soon was babbling like an idiot.  Words tumbled out of her mouth, but no one could understand her.   The knot, now fully inside, throbbed, and the tip kept spurting while the shaft pulsed.  The dog had stopped; it was standing still.  It just held itself still as its cock kept spurting and vibrating inside Little Rabbit’s sex hole.

She had been mated to a dog.  Horrified and ashamed, she soon felt herself approaching an orgasm.  As the dog’s cock vibrated and spurted, she felt her whole pelvis contract.  Her vaginal muscles convulsed against the dog’s cock gripping it hard... and she CAME!

Her mind shut down, as her whole body shook.  When she relaxed her vagina, the knot tried to come out.  Then when she squeezed her muscles, the knot went in deeper.  The throbbing knot massaged her G-Spot and the front wall of her sex hole making her have another body quaking orgasm. And then another.  She felt the dog’s dick spurting and spurting inside her?SO HOT.  It sprayed inside her for a long time.  Throbbing and squirting...it kept her cumming. 

The heat of the dog’s cock and semen had turned her hole into a furnace.  The big knot plugged her so that all the hot cum boiled inside her.  The result was that she came convulsively over and over again.  Finally, it came to an end.  The dog’s knot had kept the animal locked inside her for a while longer.  Her orgasms had completely fatigued her.  She had been thoroughly fucked.

She slowly came back to her senses as the dog tried to pull out.  It hurt as the knot was well embedded in her hole, just behind her pubic bone.  Finally, its cock shrank and popped out.  Zhu marveled at the size of it.  The cock from tip to base was as long as a cucumber, and the knot at the base as big as two plums.  The dog stood there for a moment, then bent down and licked itself.  Guang and Yong led the animal off.

Ke dismissed Liu and her bodyguards and she supervised so the Emperor could fuck Little Rabbit in the ass again.  This had fascinated him.  He looked down on her...sprawled there...her silk purse oozing the dog’s seed.  She looked completely defiled and debased.  Having her at this level energized the young monarch.  He felt masculine and virile.  He turned her over on her belly himself.   Ke stepped back to let him take control. 

He dropped his trousers and pulled his loincloth aside.  He leaned on her and then worked his prick into her tight shit hole.  Now mounted, he whispered his passion in her ear.  She could barely hear him, but he was beyond caring too.  He was in another world.  He was the Tianqi Emperor and all was right with the world. He was in command and all sluts were his for the taking.  His slim prick deep in her ass, he thrust only a dozen times before he came.  It was as if his very soul was pouring out of his penis... 

This all happened in the year 1622.  Living conditions worsened during his reign and Emperor Tianqi faced several popular uprisings.   He died at age 22 in the year 1627 and was succeeded by a younger brother.  History does not record what happened to Xiulan or Xiǎ t?zǐ(Little Rabbit) as she was known at the time.

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