The Adventures of the Jade
Dragon
Episode 7
Chapter 18
Sealing the Bargain
Li Mei went to her knees
in front of Zhuang. Both of her
hands were free now, but Chen and Zhuang still controlled
her. Her ankles were still shackled,
although Chen had substituted lighter brass instead of the heavy
iron. About her neck was a leather
collar attached to a leash also made of brass
chain. Zhuang held one end of
it and pulled her toward him. This
was his idea of sealing the bargain.
She was to be dishonored by being forced to perform oral sex on the
elephantine crimelord. To have
to perform this act would disgrace her completely, but of course, that was
what Zhuang wanted. She was nothing
more than his whore now. He could
do with her as he wished.
She could not believe how completely she had given
in. But she could not bring herself
to defy him and face another session on the
rack. The memory of that horrible
ordeal was a powerful motivating factor.
She did not know if she could survive such pain a second
time. The mere thought of it
caused her to break out in a cold sweat.
Zhuang undid the string holding up his oversized silk
trousers. Great folds of fat
fell forth and then he fell back on the divan, revealing his erect
phallus. She stared at the stiffened
member in horror and disgust, appalled not just by the sight of his manhood,
but by its impressive size as well.
How could she fit an organ that large into her mouth?
“Take it, Black Leopard,” taunted
Zhuang. “Get to know your
master. Tentatively, Li Mei reached
out a trembling hand and took the throbbing member in her
hand. She had never done this
before willingly and she was surprised at the sensation that went through
her fingers as she closed her hand.
Zhuang gave a moan of pleasure.
“That’s it Black Leopard,” he
coached. “Now stroke it
lovingly.”
Her face reddening in shame, Li Mei began to move her hand up and down along
the length of Zhuang’s shaft.
He gasped in pleasure and moved his pelvis toward her.
“That’s it, my sweet
Plum Blossom,” he said, using the name Jahlen
had forced out of her. “Now
squeeze it harder, harder.”
Chen watched in amusement as the once powerful villainess debased
herself. The feared Black Leopard
had been brought to her knees and forced to serve as a sexual plaything for
his master. And her humiliation
was just beginning. He wondered
how well she would cooperate when she understood that her role included pleasing
not only Zhuang but anyone he chose.
His own member hardened at the thought of those velvet hands caressing
his stiffening staff.
“Oh,” Zhuang groaned as the Black Leopard
intensified her stroking of his penis.
Her touch was awkward, certainly not up to the standards of the whores
he usually employed. But it was
not the dexterity of her touch that mattered, it was who she
was. He had humbled one of his
greatest enemies. He groaned
again, as she began to use both hands on his
staff. Then he tugged on the
chain. It was time to see how
well she could use her mouth.
Li Mei tried to hide her tears of shame.
She was reduced to acting like the lowest of street
prostitutes. She suppressed a
sob as Zhuang pulled her toward him.
She knew that he wanted even before he demanded
it.
“Kiss the tip, Plum Blossom,” Zhuang
ordered. “Kiss it as you
would a lover.” He tightened
the tension on the chain, forcing the Black Leopard’s head toward the
glans of his penis.
LI Mei swallowed hard. She could
scent the strong male odor of Zhuang’s
genitals. Pursing her soft lips
she touched them to his phallus.
“Now the tongue, Plum
Blossom. Lick it as you would an ice cream
cone.”
Controlling her urge to gag, Li Mei flicked out her pink tongue, tickling
the tip of Zhuang’s organ. He
did not instruct her further for a few minutes, instead allowing her pliant
tongue to play over his phallus while he groaned in
pleasure. It was almost more
than Li Mei could do to prevent herself from biting him, but she knew that
such an action would bring swift and painful
punishment. Broken by her fear
of the rack she did as she was told, sliding her lips and tongue over
Zhuang’s throbbing organ, and then his hand
moved to her hair. Seizing her
shimmering mane he pulled her head down, forcing his now slippery staff into
her mouth.
“Mmmpphh!” Li Mei protested in surprise, but she dared not lift
her head. Zhuang moved his pelvis
slightly, pushing his thick rod deeper and forcing her jaws
apart. The phallus was so thick
that it completely filled her mouth.
Gripping her hair tightly Zhuang moved her head up and down, sliding
his shaft in and out of her mouth.
“See, Sugar Plum,”
said Zhuang, distorting her name, “that’s how it’s
done. Now you do it for
me.”
Li Mei pulled away from Zhuang, trying to catch her
breath. “I said do it!”
ordered Zhuang, jerking on the chain.
Her lips trembling and almost weeping with shame, Li Mei did as she was
told. Lowering her head, she
took as much of him into her mouth as she could without choking, then bobbing
her head she sucked on the swollen organ.
This time she could not hold back the tears that rolled down her
cheeks.
Zhuang’s moans of pleasure soon filled the
room. “That’s it Sugar
Plum,” he gasped.
“That’s it.”
He reached out again, and pushing her head down hard, forced his organ
into her throat. Li Mei almost
choked, but she dared not stop.
Forcing air through her nose she continued to stimulate the crimelord
until he ejaculated, filling her mouth with his
semen.
Li Mei tried to pull her head back so she could spit out the thick cream
that filled her mouth, but Zhuang held her head in
place. “Swallow it, Sugar
Plum. All of
it.” It was the final insult,
but Li Mei could not refuse.
Fighting back a wave of nausea she swallowed.
“Good,” sighed
Zhuang. “You are learning,
Plum Blossom. Now try
Chen.” With a flick of his
wrist he tossed the giant henchman the leash.
Chen grinned. “If you
don’t mind, I’ll think I’ll just fuck
her. I’d like to try out
that tight ass.”
“No,” though Li Mei.
“He can’t treat me like
this.” But Chen was already
pulling her toward him. She grabbed
the chain with both hands and tried to
resist.
“Stupid bitch,” swore Chen.
“Have you forgotten the agreement
already? He turned to thugs who
had escorted her from the cell.
“Put her on the rack,”
“No,” Li Mei sobbed brokenly.
“I’ll let you do it.”
“That’s better,” Chen
sneered. Still holding the leash,
he dragged her over to another couch and threw her onto
it. She lay there, watching Chen
drop his pants, hardly believing that she was so frightened that she would
let a thug like Chen take her without fighting
back. She almost decided to
resist.
Almost.
The fear of the rack made her give
in.
She let Chen slide his hands all over
her. He loosened the laces of
the sheer fabric that covered her body and slowly undressed
her. He ran one of his fingers
over one of the welts that adorned her
body. “You are wise not
to resist, Plum Blossom,” he said.
“Your body is too fine to scar any
further. Far
better that you submit to
me.” He parted
her legs, and pressed her body into the couch.
Li Mei gasped for breath under his
weight. Chen weighed more than
double her 110 pounds. He took
her left nipple into his mouth and moved his tongue over it, feeling the
involuntary tightening of the pink bud as he did
so. His tongue lifted one of
the gold rings that pierced her areola, a gift of the notorious crimelord,
Brick Henson. She had killed
him in revenge.
Chen tugged on the ring with his teeth, stretching her
breast. Li Mei winced at the
sudden tension. Moments like
this always frightened her. There
was no telling what a brute like Chen might
do. It he wanted he could rip
it out of her flesh, or twist it to cause
pain. Fortunately, Chen did
neither. Instead his mouth engulfed
the tip of her breast, ring and all and teased her nipple with his tongue
while sucking hard enough to draw the blood to the surface of her
skin. At the same time, he eased
himself between her velvet thighs placing the tip of his manhood against
her vulva.
Li Mei could not help herself. He
breathing intensified. It always
did when threatened with rape. She
arched her back in response to the violation of her breast trying to pull
away from him. But there was nowhere to
go. Pinned beneath her violator
she was helpless to stop him when he thrust into
her.
Li Mei’s cry of pain came as music to Chen’s
ears. He rammed himself home
driving as far into her as he could.
Beneath him his victim writhed in pain, her full breasts quivering
with every thrust. She was
tight. My god she was
tight. Her lack of lubrication
forced him to use all of his strength to penetrate
her. Sweating with the effort,
he used his weight to drive his rigid rod into
her. “So tiny,” he
thought.
“So
tiny.” His bulk
completely covered her. And yet
he could feel her strength. She
was tensed as tight as a steel spring.
He could hardly believe that he was humiliating the once mighty Black
Leopard, and her degradation was only just beginning, as she would find out
shortly.
Li Mei grunted in pain as Chen tore the delicate membranes of her
vagina. She was nothing but a
whore now, reduced to allowing any man to ravish her as he saw fit in order
to preserve her worthless life. She
arched her back as he drove still deeper and squeezed her bouncing breasts
until the flesh bulged through his fingers like
putty. Then suddenly he stopped
and pulled out of her. She almost
broke into tears in relief. She
had survived her initiation into Zhuang’s
organization. But her relief
proved short lived.
Chen climbed off her, but immediately rolled her over so that the smoothly
rounded contours of her firm backside were presented to
him. As the sudden realization
of his intent dawned on her, she tried to get up, but Chen had been expecting
resistance. With his left hand
he seized her neck and forced her down and with the other drew her right
arm behind her and twisted her wrist into the small of her
back. Using his legs, he wedged
her thighs apart, and pushed his now lubricated phallus against her
anus.
Li Mei’s shrieked in pain and
protest. This time she did not
stop. His massive rod penetrated
her brutally as she fought to escape, but he held her in a grip of iron as
her nightmare continued. Again
and again he ravished her tight backside as she writhed in
torment. She felt as if she was
being torn apart as he drove himself ever deeper into
her. At the end she was begging
him to stop, her voice hoarse from screaming.
He pulled out just before he ejaculated, and allowed his white spunk to shoot
over her back. It was the final
humiliation and Li Mei lay exhausted, too weak to get up as he finished
her. “Congratulations,”
sneered Chen, "and welcome to the
organization. I can see with
your talents that you are going to fit in
well. Too shamed and beaten to
reply, Li Mei simply lay on the couch and sobbed, but her tormentors were
not yet through with her.
Rough hands lay hold of her, and Li Mei was rolled over on her back once
more. Then her legs were spread
as the first of the five guards that had accompanied Chen to her cell moved
between her thighs. With a sob,
Li Mei realized that her ordeal had barely begun, and then she screamed as
the first man began to rape her.
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