Boss Crunch gloated over the helpless
girl. “You’ve given
me more trouble than you’re worth you Chinese
whore. But now I’m going
to teach you a lesson you’ll never forget, and have a little fun at
the same time.”
The Jade Dragon squirmed in her bound position on the warehouse
floor. She was absolutely terrified,
but did not show it. She knew
that men like Crunch thrived on the fears of
others. She wondered about
Crunch’s idea of “fun,” but did not care to think in much
detail about what he might do.
Crunch gave her very little time to contemplate her
fate. He set to work on her right
away.
“Pick her up and carry her to the table,” he
ordered.
Sun Lin found herself lifted from the floor by several men and carried across
to a large wooden table in one corner of the
room. She was held face up on
its surface, still struggling to escape, but quite
helpless. “Now hold her
legs and retie them so that she is accessible,” Crunch
ordered.
While four men held her in place, Sun Lin’s ankles were
unbound. Then ropes were attached
to each ankle and retied to the cross brace at the bottom of the
table. The action spread her
legs and left her curvaceous derriere hanging over the end of the
table. “Now her arms,”
instructed Crunch.
Still being held by two men, a third untied Sun Lin’s wrists and removed
the rope that pinned her arms. He
immediately lashed a loop of rope to her right wrist and pulled her arm out
so that it was tied tightly to the table leg near her
head. He repeated this action
with her left arm, leaving her arms in a Y-shape on the table
top.
Sun Lin felt incredibly vulnerable.
She could only imagine what Boss Crunch might do to her in this helpless
condition. She tested her bonds,
but there was absolutely no give.
“Now,” said Crunch, “let’s see what the Chink looks
like.”
Crunch reached out and caught hold of the Jade Dragon’s
cowl. Sun Lin turned her head,
trying to avoid exposure, but the action was of no
avail. With a quick tug Crunch
pulled off the cowl. Her jet-black
hair, which she had tucked under the cowl spilled out across the
table. Crunch caught his
breath. Even he was amazed at
the beauty that was revealed. But
he kept his full sentiments to himself.
“Very pretty,” he
commented. “Does anyone
know her?”
The men around the table shook their
heads. “Never seen her before
boss,” growled Brick.
“Well then,” responded Crunch, “let’s see what the rest
of her looks like.”
Crunch took a large clasp knife from his
pocket. He first pulled off Sun
Lin’s glove and then inserted the blade into the sleeve of her left
arm. “Hmm, expensive
material,” he said, commenting on the silk of Sun Lin’s
costume.
Sun Lin shuddered, and tried to pull her arm away, but the ropes held her
without give. Holding the shining
silk with one hand, Crunch sliced up her sleeve with the razor-edged blade,
slitting her costume all the way to her elegant
neck. Next he moved to the other
side of the table and repeated his action on her right
arm. Then, grabbing the top of
her costume, he placed the tip of his knife under the material covering her
heaving bosom.
By now Sun Lin was panting in terror.
This had always been her greatest fear, that she might be captured
and exposed to the mercies of some brutal
thug. She had, however, never
really expected it to happen. Now
that it had she was so terrified that she was close to
fainting. But she could not allow
that to happen. Unconscious she
would be at the complete mercy of the villains that had captured
her. She had to remain conscious
and alert. Reaching deep within
herself, she called on her martial arts training and fought to calm
herself. But it was difficult
to achieve inner peace with what Boss Crunch was
doing.
Deliberately, Crunch cut down the length of the fabric starting at the
neck. As the blade slit the sheer
material, it parted revealing the perfect hemispheres of her exquisitely
formed breasts. As the soft flesh
burst like ripe melons from her shredded costume, the men around her gasped
in awe. “My God, what a
set of tits,” said Brick, who was now standing close
by. So firm was the supple, yielding
flesh, that her breasts hardly sagged as their support was
removed. As her breasts were
exposed to the gaze of men for the first time Sun Lin flushed from head to
foot with mortification.
Crunch gave a long low whistle.
Murmurs of appreciation came from many of the others as they gazed
at Sun Lin’s wondrous bosom.
Each breast was a perfect hemisphere, crowned with a beautiful light
brown areola, topped by a tender nipple of the same
color.
Crunch licked his lips. This
was a prize indeed! Capturing
this gorgeous beauty now seemed worth all of the
effort. He could not resist the
temptation to take one of her delicate nipples between his right thumb and
forefinger. Slowly, he rolled
the tender flesh under his fingers.
Sun Lin squirmed under his touch, but there was nothing she could
do to prevent this violation of her body.
Crunch covered Sun Lin’s other breast with his left
hand. Cupping both of her amazingly
firm breasts, he slowly massaged the soft, yielding
flesh. A squeak of protest escaped
from Sun Lin’s lips.
“I’ll have you more than squeaking, Honey,” leered
Crunch. Flexing his muscles,
he steadily he increased the pressure, enjoying the distress he was causing
the helpless female. Without
thinking, Sun Lin grimaced. It
felt as if her breasts were being
crushed in a vise. Gasping, she
writhed under the unrelenting pressure as Crunch pinched and squeezed her
quivering flesh. It was all she
could do to keep herself from screaming in sheer
terror. She had to fight back
the impulse to beg the brutal thug to show her mercy; mercy that she knew
would not be forthcoming.
Enjoying the obvious pain and distress he was causing, Crunch kept up the
torture of the girl’s breasts for several
minutes. It would be interesting
to see how much pain she could endure.
He was gratified to notice that despite her evident discomfort she
gave little indication of the torment she was
feeling. “Breaking this
bitch should be a lot of fun,” thought
Crunch. He wondered how long
it would take before he had her screaming for
mercy.
Crunch played with the heroine’s breasts for awhile longer before tiring
of the game. Already his manhood
was quite rigid. It was time
to get down to business. He could
always play with her later on. Now,
there was just one more thing to
determine. “Untie her
ankles,” he ordered. For
some reason his throat was a little dry.
Two of the watching men grabbed her legs, while a third loosened the ropes
that held her ankles. As soon
as her legs were untied, Sun Lin fought to break free, but the men holding
her had been expecting such a move.
They tightened their grip on her
legs. Even so, however, she was
so strong that two more men had to come in and hold
her. Crunch let her fight for
awhile. The Jade Dragon’s
hopeless struggle was one of the most erotic sights he had ever
seen. Her magnificent breasts
quivered as she thrashed on top of the table and her long hair whipped back
and forth. Her eyes were wide
with fear and fury and her back arched in
desperation. It was like trying
to hold down a wild animal.
Finally, she tired, and lay gasping for
breath. Her upper body was covered
in sweat and each bead of perspiration glinted like a tiny jewel in the light
of the naked light bulbs. Crunch
moved in on her. He first removed
her boots and then slipped his hands into the waistband of her
tights. This action brought about
a scream of rage.
“No!”
the heroine protested. From somewhere
she drew renewed energy, arching upward in a confused and frantic effort
to escape.
Crunch laughed. What a
spitfire! He had never seen anything
like her. He had seen women fight
before, but nothing like this. She
seemed unquenchable. Where did
she get the strength?
“You’re sure something,” Crunch said, standing over
her. “But why don’t
you save some of that energy for when I’m between your
legs?” He laughed
again. The look of fear that
swept across the heroine’s face as he said those words was something
to see. She was panting like
an overridden horse. There could
only be one reason for such frenzied efforts to prevent him from undressing
her. It was time to find out
if he was
right.
Without haste, he pulled the formfitting garment down her hips over
her abdomen, and down her long tapering
legs. This time, Sun Lin hardly
moved. She was so completely
exhausted that she was barely conscious.
She simply lay there, her body quivering with emotion and
fear. He had her down to her
panties now. They were so sheer
that her pubic area, crowned by its dark thatch of hair was clearly visible
through the thin substance.
Almost reverently, Crunch took the silk in his hands and pulled it down her
legs. The sound of Sun Lin’s
heavy breathing was clearly audible, her spectacular breasts quivering slightly
with every inhalation. Not in
her worst nightmares had she imagined that she would be tied up, spread-eagled
on a tabletop, and stripped naked in front of a gallery of leering
hoodlums. Her glowing green eyes
wide, she watched as Crunch tossed aside the flimsy bit of silk that had
covered her loins. She knew that
things were about to get much much worse.
The crimelord stepped between her legs and leaned over her.
He seemed in no hurry, He placed
his hands on either side of her face and moved his fingers over her high
cheekbones. It was almost like
a lover’s caress. Slowly
he touched her face, moving his fingertips down her face and tracing the
line of her jaw. Her mouth slightly
parted, Sun Lin could only lie helpless while Crunch stroked her
face. Then his hands swept down
to her neck and over her breasts.
She winced as his fingers touched the bruises he had inflicted on her
earlier. His fingers stopped
at her nipples. Taking each of
the tender buds between thumb and forefinger, he rolled them lightly back
and forth. “No,” Sun
Lin thought. “Please
stop.” She was close to
the edge of panic. Her breathing
quickened as Crunch bent over her.
He took her left nipple in his mouth, rolling his tongue over its aching
tip. Then clamping his lips over
her flesh he sucked her teat erect, worrying it slightly with his
teeth.
Sun Lin almost moaned in terror, but she swallowed and fought back her
emotions. It was almost more
than she could bear. Humiliated,
but frightened beyond belief, her body had lost the rosy flush that had suffused
it when her costume had been removed.
Now she was pale and trembling, barely able to keep from shrieking
in fear. The pressure from his
mouth sucked the blood to the tip of her nipple, heightening its
sensitivity. Then he switched
to the other breast and repeated what he had done to her left
teat.
Crunch worried her breasts for almost an hour, leaving the nipples raw and
bleeding. By the time he was
finished with his oral stimulation, the faintest touch of his tongue to the
tip of her breasts was excruciatingly
painful. During that time, Crunch
had lost and then regained his erection.
It had come back harder than ever.
He was ready to proceed to the
next stage.
The crimelord cupped Sun Lin’s pubic
mound. The action produced an
audible gasp from the helpless heroine.
She had her strength back now, but her legs were spread on either
side of Crunch’s thighs and each ankle was held by one of his
thugs. He could take her any
time he wanted and she would be helpless to prevent
it. Nevertheless, she readied
herself for once last fruitless struggle.
His fingers were moving over her vulva, seeking the slit that hid
her well of pleasure. Slowly,
he parted the sweet petals of her labia as if he were opening a
flower. Sun Lin tensed under
his touch, and then as he inserted his index finger into her vaginal canal,
she exploded.
This time Sun Lin screamed like a
banshee. A long despairing wail
of fear. There were no words,
just an animal shriek of rage and terror.
Her body bucked so violently that she wrenched her legs
free. Drawing them up she caught
Crunch in the chest, propelling him violently backward. Had he not slammed
into the thugs behind him he would have been hurled across the
room. But she could not escape,
her wrists were still bound to the top of the
table. Try as she might her violent
struggles could not break her free.
“God damned bitch,” Crunch
swore. His face was twisted in
rage. The Chinese whore had
embarrassed him in front of his men.
It was time to teach her a lesson.
The Jade Dragon lay quietly now, her chest heaving from her
exertions. Unable to free her
hands, it had been an easy matter for Crunch’s thugs to seize hold of
her legs again. This time they
bound her ankles to the legs of the table preventing any repeat of her escape
attempt.
Crunch moved between her splayed legs, his anger still evident on his
face. He was going to hurt her,
and her knew just what the heroine would find most
painful. Cupping her mound of
Venus again, he inserted his middle finger up to the first
knuckle. It was as he expected;
her hymen was still intact. This
goddess had never known a man. He
swirled his finger within her, noting the virginal
tightness. Grinning falsely he
moved his face just a few inches from
hers. “God I’m going
to enjoy fucking you,” he said.
“You’re going to remember this day for the rest of your
life.”
Sun Lin kept her face impassive.
She was trembling with fear, but she would not let the brutal crimelord
know just how frightened she was.
She saw Crunch frown.
Obviously her reaction was not what he had
hoped. So close that she could
feel his breath on her cheek, he lowered his voice to a
whisper. “Let me tell you
what I am going to do.”
“First,” he began, “I’m going to pop your
cherry. Then I’m going to
fuck you until you’re too sore to walk, and then when I’m finished,
I’m going to let my boys have a go at
you. Then when they’re finished
I might just let you go, but not until I’m sure that you are so broken
you’ll never cause me any trouble
again.”
He stood up and unbuttoned his pants, allowing them to drop around his
ankles. His shorts
followed. He moved slowly attempting
to get the maximum reaction from his
victim.
Sun Lin’s pale features now turned chalky
white. It was the first time
a male organ had ever been revealed to her, and Crunch was exceptionally
well endowed. For only the second
time, she spoke.
“Oh
no!” she protested.
She strained against her bonds, arching her body in a futile attempt
to move away from the huge phallus.
Crunch stepped between her legs.
Leaning forward, he touched the tip of his penis to Sun Lin’s
vulva watching her squirm as he did so.
An inarticulate sound escaped her lips, like the cry of a frightened
child. “Untie the bitch’s
ankles,” he ordered.
Sun Lin immediately brought her legs up again, but this time Crunch was standing
so close to her that she could not kick out at
him. Instead, she wrapped her
powerful thighs around his waist, trying to force him away from her genital
area.
Crunch grinned. “That’s
it bitch,” he said. The
grip of Sun Lin’s legs excited him
immensely. He pushed forward
just a little, letting the struggling virgin feel the glans of his penis
as it parted the lips of her vulva.
“Please,” Sun Lin begged at last, “don’t do
this.” She was almost beside
herself with fear, hardly able to believe what was happening to
her. How could she have blundered
so stupidly into so obvious a trap?
She thought of the woman who had betrayed
her. How could any woman have
so little conscience as to deliver up another for rape and
torture? Then she gave a sob,
as she felt Crunch ease into her.
Crunch gloated over his prize, hardly able to believe the beauty of the women
he was about to violate. She
seemed so helpless and pure, and that excited him even
more. Her body glistened with
a thin sheen of sweat. She was
clearly frightened almost out of her
wits. As he deliberately hesitated
her rapid breathing revealed her fear.
He leaned slightly into her, parting her soft vulva and letting her
know that he was ready to penetrate
her.
“Oh,
please no!” Sun Lin
pleaded. She was almost sobbing
in fear, her entire body shaking as Crunch’s massive sex organ pushed
against her.
In reply, Crunch grinned cruelly.
Wiggling his backside, he slipped the tip of his phallus between her
labia, and then began to push into her.
On the verge of panic, Sun Lin collected
herself. She now faced her greatest
test. Could she stand up to the
violation of her virgin body? She
gathered her physical and mental resources and waited for the
assault.
Crunch began to slip his penis in and out of the lips of her vagina, attempting
to lubricate them with the seminal fluid leaking from the tip of his huge
sex organ. The technique
succeeded. Bit by bit he worked
his way into her tight vagina. In no hurry to get the job over with, he was
content to gain a millimeter with each thrust of his swollen
organ. As he gradually penetrated
her the pleasurable sensation provided by her hot love canal excited him
even further. His already swollen
organ expanded even more, until it reached heroic
proportions. Sun Lin’s vagina
was stretched wide as the massive sex rod probed her most sacred
place.
Sun Lin turned her face away from Crunch.
She could not escape him, but she did not have to look at his sneering
face while he raped her. She
felt the painful sensation of her vagina being slowly forced to expand under
the attack of Crunch’s invading
phallus. He was now almost two
inches into her and coming up against her firm
hymen. Desperately, she squeezed
her thighs against his waist, trying to hold him back. She strained to prevent
the complete loss of her virginity with every fiber of her being, but inexorably,
Crunch drove deeper and deeper into her.
Her hymen was now stretched almost to the breaking
point.
“Ugh!
Sun Lin’s agonized
grunt signified the loss of her
virginity. With a sob, she felt
Crunch slide even more deeply within her.
She was now experiencing the most intense
pain. Crunch had penetrated her
to less than a quarter of the length of his impressive sex organ, but it
hurt more than she would have believed
possible. He now began to pump
into her with a smooth rhythmic motion.
Each thrust widened her tight vagina even more until he reached her
cervix. But the penetration did
not stop there. Crunch intended
to sheath all of his immense phallus in her tight love tunnel and all Sun
Lin could do was try to endure as he ravished
her.
Sun Lin gathered her remaining strength and fought back against the cruel
desecration of her body. Her
body bucked as she strained to expel him from a vagina that now gripped his
giant phallus like a vise. Crunch
groaned with pleasure as Sun Lin’s futile actions resulted in even greater
stimulation of his sex organ.
Instead of easing the situation, her struggles had made it
worse. He was now inside her
to a depth of six inches, and sinking deeper with every stroke of his penis
and every lunge of Sun Lin’s body.
Try as she might, she could not dislodge
him.
The tabletop was now wet with the sweat from Sun Lin’s dripping
body. Almost exhausted from the
horrible ordeal, Sun Lin’s breath came in huge gasps punctuated by grunts
of pain as Crunch worked his way deeper.
“Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!”
Each powerful thrust brought
forth a corresponding grunt. Sun
Lin was experiencing terrible pain and
humiliation. It was one thing
to be defeated and made prisoner, but quite another to be raped and degraded
in front of an audience of leering thugs.
Sun Lin’s humiliation had excited Crunch to the point of
orgasm. He had never experienced
a woman so wonderfully tight. Using
all of his willpower, he held back his ejaculation, attempting to prolong
the occasion for as long as possible.
But he was now within her as deep as he could
go. Gazing into Sun Lin’s
agonized face, he experienced such pleasure that he could no longer hold
back. With a shout of undisguised
carnality he reached orgasm and blew his load into her
womb. Spent, he staggered back
from Sun Lin’s heaving body and collapsed into a wooden
chair.
“Your turn. Brick,” he gasped.
“See if you can break her.”
Brick need no second urging. During
Sun Lin’s rape he had become extremely
aroused. Unbuttoning his fly,
his massive phallus fairly burst from his
pants. It was a sight that elicited
comments of astonishment and admiration from the assembled audience of thugs
and filled Sun Lin with a terror greater than anything she had
known.
Her virginity had been painfully taken by
Crunch. But Crunch’s organ
was diminutive compared to Brick’s.
The huge organ was as thick as her wrist and almost the length of
her forearm.
“No!” she
moaned.
“You
can’t.
Please
no!”
With a leering grin on his broad face, Brick shifted his three hundred-pound
hulk between Sun Lin’s slender
thighs. Slowly, he directed his
massive phallus towards her dripping
vagina. Almost sobbing with fear,
Sun Lin tried to squirm away from the menacing organ, but Brick placed his
hands under her perfect backside, steadying her for his initial
thrust.
Sun Lin prepared for the terrible pain she knew was coming, but nothing could
make her ready for the power of Brick’s
phallus. As he thrust into her
she felt as if she was going to be torn
apart. Incredibly, her narrow
vagina expanded to accept the huge organ
As Brick began to punish her, the other henchmen on either side of the table
began to play with her naked body, squeezing her ripe breasts and pinching
and fondling other parts of her body.
Sun Lin hardly noticed these minor distractions; she was in too much pain
and torment from the agony of Brick’s
assault. The massive thug had
now pushed into her to a depth of four
inches. Penetration that far
had been relatively easy, thanks to the lubrication from Crunch’s
ejaculation, but now the tightness of Sun Lin’s vagina slowed his
entry. He began to slowly and
rhythmically thrust in and out of her, gradually penetrating to the inner
reaches of her vagina.
“Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh!” Sun Lin’s
grunts became louder and higher pitched as Brick’s continued violation
of her love canal pushed him deeper and deeper into
her. She was on the verge of
breaking, but held out. She could
not betray he training or the trust Master Zhou
had placed in her.
Crunch watched, amazed. How much
longer could this young girl hold out against the brutal assault on her
virtue? She had already survived
a brutal rape that would have reduced the average woman to a shrieking
wreck.
Aaaahhhhh! Sun Lin could hold back her cry of agony no
longer. Brick was now into her
to a depth of six inches and pushing far past her
cervix. Blood and semen leaked
from her ravaged vagina spreading out in thick rivulets across the
tabletop.
Brick’s breath came in hoarse gasps and he exerted all of his energy
in his attempt to thrust fully into the defenseless
heroine. Centimeter by centimeter
his massive sex organ buried itself between Sun Lin’s splayed legs.
Finally, he reached orgasm
ejaculating copious amounts of sperm into her ravaged interior, and the pain
and horror of Brick’s assault
ended.
Hardly able to stand, Brick swayed back from the weeping woman he
had just raped. But Sun Lin’s
ordeal was far from over. There
were still Crunch’s hired goons to
satisfy. Crunch waved his arm
toward her. “Go ahead
boys,” he said, “enjoy
yourselves.”
Crunch’s men did not have to be asked
twice. Most of them were eager
to take revenge on the defenseless young girl for the way that she had bested
them in open combat. One after
the other they lined up for their turn.
Sun Lin hardly noticed the next series of
rapes. Her brutally ravaged vagina
had been stretched so badly that she was almost oblivious to any new
assault. In addition, she was
so thoroughly exhausted that for much of the subsequent ordeal she was barely
conscious, occasionally fainting and drifting in and out of consciousness
even as she was raped again and again.
The ordeal lasted another three
hours. When it was finally finished,
the semiconscious heroine was dragged from the table and locked in a small
windowless room.
Boss Crunch watched the heroine as she was dragged from the
room. He was fully satisfied
with the day’s events. He
had a hidden motive for wanting her
broken. The oriental bitch could
not have come from nowhere. There
must be a place she called home.
Another session of two and she would be
broken Then she would tell
him who was behind her. He wondered
how tight she would be tomorrow. He
and his men had given her quite a loosening
up. He
grinned. By the time he was finished
with her, she would be as loose as a two-bit whore.
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