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Chapter 50 Ultimate Surrender
The young man pulled his cleaned large penis out of the girl's mouth.
After cleaning the large penis, the girl finally couldn't hold on and completely collapsed.
The intense orgasm in her esophagus still couldn't compare to the terrifying pleasure of being gang raped in her three holes. It could only make the girl's desires expand again.
"Master... Master... please don't... bully this little slut anymore... This little slut... doesn't want to quit being depraved... Please give this depraved little slut... big penis..."
The girl begged pitifully, her hands constantly caressing her groin blocked by the chastity belt.
"You want a big penis? But I'm not the little slut's boyfriend. Or is it because the little slut is so depraved that any man's big penis will do?"
The men said this while picking up the girl.
"Yes... This little slut... is very depraved... Big penis... anyone is fine..."
The girl's desire that she could no longer endure had been intensified many times by the cruel men. This answer wasn't just to comply with the men's intentions, it was also the girl's honest answer.
"But the little slut isn't our girlfriend. We're not like the depraved little slut who will casually sleep with any woman."
The girl was carried to another room.
"Then... can this little slut... be... Masters' girlfriend..."
To avoid being tortured further, the girl had abandoned everything and agreed to anything.
"What does the little slut think she is? You're just a used-up second-hand good. You don't actually think anyone would let a depraved woman like you be their girlfriend, do you?"
The men casually threw the girl on the ground, cruelly trampling the girl's fragile heart with merciless words.
The girl lying on the ground looked up but only saw the men's unified contemptuous gazes.
Deeply believing her nature was depraved, having actually had sex with many strangers, and truly having committed the shameless act of coming to beg for sex.
The girl realized that though the men's words were full of intense malice, they were simultaneously an irrefutable fact.
The girl had never considered this issue before. She only now knew that she was not only no longer a pure girl, but had even completely lost her value as a woman...
It turned out she was not only a plaything in front of men, but even in the eyes of ordinary people, she who could be had by anyone was just a lowly woman that normal people wouldn't deign to play with...
But the sad emotions couldn't hinder her body's cravings. Though her heart was still reproaching herself for her depraved behavior, her body still craved the cruel pleasure produced by being raped by multiple large penises simultaneously, once again proving her hopelessly depraved nature.
The girl lowered her head and wept, while the men secretly snickered.
First cultivating in the girl an intense sexual desire she couldn't satisfy herself, then provoking the girl's feelings of inferiority when she actively asked for satisfaction.
Last week, the men had successfully solidified their status as "Masters". And now, the men wanted to brand the mark of "slave" in the girl's heart.
"Um... This little slut... really can't take it anymore..."
Unlike the weak tone earlier of giving up dignity in exchange for satisfaction, the girl's tone had now changed to begging.
Under her feelings of inferiority, the girl even felt she no longer had anything to offer in exchange. So in her choice of words, only pure pleading remained: "Please Master... give this little slut... big penis..."
Watching the girl beg pitifully, but not using the usual tearful pleading gaze to look up, instead truly like the most lowly servant only daring to let her gaze stop at their feet, the leader suddenly understood why so many people were obsessed with power.
It turned out that being worshipped by others, having complete control over another person's body and mind, felt this good.
Using his toe to lift the girl's chin, the leader looked down at the girl's eyes from above and slowly said: "Since the little slut has already said she's willing to do anything, then the Masters will reluctantly agree. As long as the little slut swears that from now on she will obediently obey any of Master's orders no matter what, then Master can let the little slut be Master's... slave!"
"Slave..."
Repeating it in her mouth, as a modern person the girl was a bit unfamiliar with this term.
After being stunned, the girl's gaze began to waver. Understanding the meaning of "slave", the girl hesitated.
What the men were asking her to agree to wasn't just one or two things, but everything from now on. If she agreed, her future life would be completely stripped away!
But of course the men would apply appropriate pressure, or temptation, to the girl at this time. The long-haired man took out an object and waved it in front of the girl - it was the key to the chastity belt the girl was wearing.
The girl's hand moved slightly, but in the end she didn't reach out. Without the men's approval, the girl didn't even dare to take the key from the long-haired man's open palm.
The appearance of the key made the girl's attention, which had been distracted by the conversation, refocus on her two holes between her legs that were emptily craving satisfaction inside the chastity belt.
After all, she was already "second-hand goods" that no one would want...
"I'm willing... This little slut... is willing to be Masters'... slave..."
Answering softly, after a final struggle, the girl submitted.
"Is this a slave's attitude? Say it louder!"
But the men still weren't satisfied. The muscular man grabbed the girl's hair, viciously lifting the girl lying limply on the ground, directly pulling her in front of him, forcing her to look directly into his fierce eyes.
"This little slut is willing to be a slave! This little slut will obey all of Masters' orders!"
Under the muscular man's sudden rough action, the girl was startled into panic for a moment.
The muscular man let go, and the girl collapsed again.
Then, the girl began to anticipate again. She had already given up even her future, so... the Masters should do something to her now, right...
The red-haired man stood up, but didn't walk towards the girl. He walked towards the wall.
Bright lights suddenly appeared in the room. The girl, who hadn't been paying attention to the room until now, only then discovered this was actually a small photo studio.
Though the room wasn't large, the equipment was very complete.
Actually this house belonged to the red-haired man. The equipment in this room belonged to the red-haired man's father, a professional photographer.
The red-haired man began setting up that pile of equipment, while the long-haired man clearly still didn't intend to remove the girl's chastity belt. Instead he took out that pair of metal nipple rings the girl had used before, clamping them onto the girl's already completely erect pair of nipples.
Those nipple rings gripped very tightly, so the moment they bit onto her nipples, the girl immediately orgasmed again from the pain.
The girl didn't know the men's plans, but as a slave now, she could only let the men manipulate her, hoping that when the men were satisfied, they would give her the fulfillment she craved.
But not only did the men not satisfy the girl, they began simultaneously playing videos of the first three weekends that had been filmed.
Watching in the various video clips how she was either forced or took the initiative, yet similarly received all kinds of cruel play, then reached one violent orgasm after another far beyond her limits.
But in reality she was still locked in the chastity belt. Even forcefully pulling on the metal nipple rings tightly clamped on her nipples could only give her small orgasms that made her two holes feel even emptier.
The girl begged the men again. The men said that as long as the girl did one more thing, they would let her be greatly satisfied.
Hearing this, the girl couldn't help but be full of anticipation.
The video had only played halfway when the red-haired man signaled he was ready.
The girl held that "script". One look and though her face already red to the limit couldn't get any redder, the intense expression of shame was very obvious.
On that paper with only a few lines of text, the first line was prominently "Slave Declaration" in large characters.
But shame aside, the girl's body truly could no longer endure. Even her feeling of shame was driving her body's desires.
In fact, the girl wasn't "unable to endure any longer", but "had long since been unable to endure". When she actively went to the leader's house in the morning, the girl was already unable to endure.
Striving to memorize the few simple sentences on the note, the girl walked in front of the camera.
Going to be filmed... Even this would be recorded... There really was no turning back...
The girl shook her head hard.
No turning back? Actually there had long since been no turning back... Because she was originally a perverted woman with a depraved nature...
Making up her mind, the girl respectfully knelt in front of the camera.
The men hadn't required any particular posture from the girl. Actually they had originally just planned to have the girl stand in front of the camera. But since the girl took the initiative to kneel, of course they wouldn't object.
Gently wiping away the tears on her face, the girl recited her voluntary declaration to become a slave in a calm tone, slowly, clearly and sincerely.
There were no overly complex clauses. Everyone including the girl knew this so-called declaration had no legal effect at all.
The main clauses just said the girl voluntarily became the men's slave, to be played with as they wished.
The only name that appeared in the entire declaration was the girl's name. Even the names of the men as Masters were not included.
In fact for the men, this was just a "ritual" in the training process to make the girl psychologically completely submissive.
But the men had never planned to possess the girl for life from the beginning. Even the fact that things changed from gang rape to training was only out of necessity to prevent the matter from being exposed.
The deepest part of the girl's heart that she had been preserving all along by avoiding reality, still pretending to be pure, was finally cruelly dug out by the men and mercilessly completely destroyed...
With a despairing expression, the girl was brought by the men to the cushion behind.
The long-haired man removed the girl's chastity belt, exposing the girl's completely soaked groin in front of the camera.
But the men didn't rush to insert. The long-haired man took out a pile of leather restraints. The girl instinctively shrank back slightly.
"Look, this is a gift Master specially prepared for the little slut."
The long-haired man took a bright red leather collar from the restraints. The wide collar had a small metal tag embedded in the front with two lines of text. The top line had six small characters saying "Sex Slave Little Slut", while the bottom line was engraved with the girl's name in large font.
As the girl struggled, the long-haired man skillfully restrained her. It was still the familiar position of both hands locked behind the collar, both legs folded and restrained.
Even though she had become a "slave" in status, it didn't mean the girl's sense of shame would disappear. So the girl's symbolic twisting and struggling, not daring to truly break free, still existed.
"There's another gift."
The young man also took out a pile of things. Among them, a long metal needle attracted the girl's attention.
With an uneasy premonition, the girl twisted again, but this time she was held down by the long-haired man.
Under the long-haired man's fierce glare, the girl had to lower her head and give up struggling.
The young man removed the metal nipple rings, then applied a cool liquid to the girl's erect nipples. From the young man's application method, the girl guessed he was disinfecting her nipples.
Seeing the young man pick up that long needle and dip it in another bottle, the girl had roughly guessed what the young man wanted to do - the young man was going to pierce her nipples with the needle!
Not understanding why the young man wanted to do this, the girl was not only confused, but also trembled in fear as she was afraid of pain.
She feared pain, but her body simultaneously anticipated the pain.
Next, the young man indeed pinched the girl's nipple, aimed the needle from the side, then viciously pierced through!
Under the stabbing pain, the girl first screamed, but the scream had only sounded halfway before suddenly changing tone.
The girl's lower body thrust up at the same time. She orgasmed from the stabbing pain of her nipple being pierced!
Not only did her body orgasm, but the piercing pain also made the girl recall the pain of being penetrated by a large penis for the first time that day.
The final mental defense had already been completely shattered when reciting the "slave declaration". The girl felt this piercing pain was like directly piercing her heart.
The penetration that day represented her body falling. And now this penetration symbolized even her heart falling...
"Ha, the little slut really is depraved. Even getting her nipples pierced makes her orgasm. But Master's gift isn't this."
Wiping away the small amount of blood that flowed out, the young man took out a small object.
Ignoring the pain in the girl's nipple, he inserted the small object through the hole that had just been pierced, then fiddled with it a bit. Then that small object was fixed on the girl's nipple.
The girl blankly looked at her own nipple. It was like a very small dumbbell had been embedded in her nipple, but the middle part was buried inside the nipple. From the surface it looked like there was a bright silver small bead on each side of the nipple.
Looking at her own body being arbitrarily pierced by the men, still immersed in the feeling of her heart falling, the girl was stunned.
Though the young man's technique wasn't very skilled, he clearly wasn't doing it for the first time. Actually he had only just learned how to do it not long ago and had only experimented a few times. The experimental subject was the long-haired man's ears.
Until the other nipple transmitted stabbing pain again, the girl only then screamed and came back to her senses. Under the young man's manipulation, a pair of barbell nipple rings were embedded in both of the girl's nipples like this.
Her nipples had been pierced...
The girl deeply experienced the meaning of "slave". Her body no longer belonged to herself...
"Pretty? Do you like them?"
The young man still proudly asked the girl.
Looking at the beads on her nipples, the girl didn't really know how to judge if they were pretty or not. But wearing "ornaments" on her nipples made the girl feel very ashamed.
The young man didn't mind that the girl didn't appreciate his work. He just chuckled and flicked them a few times.
The girl let out soft moans from being flicked. Though that piercing really hurt, it was truly just for a moment.
Compared to being deflowered initially, when she had to endure pain while being penetrated for a while, this was already much better.
Now when her nipples were flicked, besides a faint pain there was also a slightly numb, burning sensation. The girl's already very sensitive nipples seemed to have become even more sensitive.
The men didn't take out any more strange objects. Under the stimulation to her nipples, the girl's folded and restrained legs couldn't help but rub together.
Under the illumination of the lights by the camera, the girl finally welcomed the first large penis after becoming a slave. Filmed by the red-haired man, the leader once again became the first person. His large penis violently inserted into the girl's vagina!
After becoming a slave, with her inferiority complex psychological state, plus being teased for a whole week, her extremely craving depraved body.
The moment her cervix was directly struck, the girl immediately reached orgasm, bouncing from desire far beyond her limits to the other extreme, reaching a cruel orgasm far beyond her limits!
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