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Chapter 20 Pleasure and Pain
Desperate resistance had no effect. No matter how much the restrained body endured, the cruel shop owner and men always found ways to make her orgasm uncontrollably and lose consciousness...
Though the girl's spirit felt deep sorrow from the merciless abuse, her betraying body brought her overwhelming pleasure strong enough to destroy her will.
Her widely spread legs were cuffed to the chair's armrests. Though her calves could kick freely, she couldn't stop the assault on her groin.
Her body, forced to recline, left the area between her legs completely exposed. Her vagina and anus, stuffed with huge rods, faced the store entrance, allowing the public in the mall to view her most private areas through the transparent glass door and display window.
The mildest pleasure on her body came from her chest, where metal nipple rings tightly gripped her small nipples.
As her instinct-driven body constantly twisted, the swinging nipple rings only brought slight pain to her nipples. The gentle pleasure, like plucking strings, gave the girl moments to breathe amidst the flood of orgasms.
In contrast, the devastation in her two holes was like torture.
Discovering the two huge rods were remotely intensified again, the shop owner refastened the straps on the edges of the leather panties, letting the girl know they had this function of securing the sex toys inside her body without covering any of a woman's shameful areas.
With both rods activated to their limits, the frenzied double vibrations shook the girl's entire lower body. Penetrating her thin internal structure, even all the organs in her abdominal cavity including her uterus and bladder vibrated.
The violent rotation seemed to want to tear off her sensitive flesh walls. Large bumps constantly scraped the folds inside her walls.
The terrifying twisting even made the two huge rods actually beat against each other inside the girl's body through the thin flesh walls. Even through her swollen bladder, the vibrator twisting in her vagina could be seen from her belly. The string of balls in her rectum even struck her spine, part of her central nervous system.
The strange stimulation in her urethra couldn't be ignored either. The blocked urine urged her to excrete, while the foreign object in her urethra constantly gave her the sensation of urinating.
The clitoris, under focused attack from the shop owner, was the origin point of her erupting orgasms.
The exposed part, the part covered by delicate skin, and the part hidden deep inside were all targeted.
Originally already the most nerve-dense part of the female body, her small clitoris was forced to endure triple stimulation in its tiny volume.
The girl, losing consciousness in wave after wave of orgasms then forcibly awakened in wave after wave of orgasms, looked at the shop owner with tear-filled, pleading eyes.
But the shop owner only focused on abusing her clitoris, not noticing the girl's gaze at all.
It made the girl experience once again that she was just an object without dignity, whether in the eyes of the men or the shop owner.
The crowd behind the owner also stirred the girl's emotions. The gradually approaching crowd, without her noticing, had reached a distance where they could clearly see her expressions.
In their expressions, the girl saw greed, lewdness, desire, but no sympathy or pity.
Even the only woman in the audience, the female customer in the store, stared at the girl's body with a hint of contemptuous curiosity. She had clearly heard it was the girl who actively seduced the shop owner.
With no salvation, the helpless girl could only continue sinking into the flood of pleasure...
The stimulation in her urethra changed again, bringing the girl's attention back from her inner sorrow to her body's excessive orgasms.
Under the ravaging of the huge rods rampaging in her vagina and rectum, though the girl was constantly forced to feel immense pleasure, her overly developed body didn't let other stimuli of the same nature be ignored. Instead, it gave the girl even keener senses, letting her clearly experience the changes in her urethra.
The small ball at the tip of the metal rod was inserted deep into her urethra again, until it nearly reached her bladder. Then it began to stir back and forth like when it had explored her inner clitoris earlier.
The small ball thrusting in front of her bladder transmitted unbearable intense pleasure to the girl. But the malice she read in the shop owner's expression made her guess the thrusting of the urethral plug wasn't the goal.
The girl's gagged mouth urgently made "Mm! Mm!" sounds, trying her best to get the shop owner's attention. Under the dark lenses, her terrified gaze constantly shook her head, begging the shop owner for mercy.
From the moment the two huge rods inside the girl were intensified again, her twisting body began to convulse and struggle.
Even on her belly, the violent twisting of the huge rods could be seen through her swollen bladder. With the handles fixed at her openings, all the movements of the two huge rods acted on the girl's sensitive insides. The shop owner, his hand constantly pressing on the girl's bladder, of course knew what kind of terrifying torture the girl was enduring.
But just as the shop owner had estimated, the girl who seemed about to be destroyed by the intense stimulation could still cry out to him, indicating her consciousness was still very clear.
Deliberately not looking at the girl, inducing her anxious begging mentality, the shop owner had no intention of taming the girl. So gentle comfort was not appropriate at this time.
The shop owner's goal was only to assist in training the girl for her masters. So what he should do now was give the girl even more cruel, extreme stimulation!
Seeing the shop owner finally notice her gaze, the girl hadn't had time to feel relieved before her body suddenly began shaking violently. Out of the corner of her eye, she only saw the shop owner's mocking, malicious smile.
The girl felt the small ball in her urethra press against a spot facing her vagina. Then the already intense stimulation in her vagina unbelievably doubled again.
Even the strong urge to urinate from her bladder being tightly bound and forcefully pressed by the shop owner couldn't be cared about. Her vagina, originally a sexual organ, erupted with an unprecedented massive amount of pleasurable signals. Like a raging wave surging towards her brain, it made the girl's instincts completely suppress her rationality.
The girl's final weak point was found by the shop owner. He kept shaking the urethral plug, making the small ball press tightly against the girl's G-spot on her front vaginal wall through her urethra.
Her last shred of resistance completely collapsed. Her body, entirely out of the girl's control, erupted in unlimited continuous orgasmic torture again!
Her nipples and clitoris, swung and teased, became engorged uncontrollably, hardening into a bright red color.
Both excretory holes were blocked, but her vagina, also stuffed with a huge rod, sprayed out large amounts of clear fluid.
Her struggling twists became spasm-like convulsions. Her slender waist suddenly arched up, leaving her entire back suspended above the chair.
Her calves, originally kicking randomly, tensed up into straight lines with her raised groin and widely spread thighs. Even her toes spread to their limits.
Between her tightly tensed arms raised straight up, her free head shook uncontrollably along with her convulsing body. Tears and saliva were flung everywhere.
Her mouth, biting the ball gag, made muffled screams. Under the dark lenses, her eyes had rolled back.
Only when the girl's cries suddenly stopped and her suspended body fell heavily back onto the chair did the men finally stop the two huge rods rampaging inside the girl's body.
The shop owner forcefully shoved the small ball at the tip of the urethral plug completely into the girl's bladder in one go. The exhausted girl shuddered and trembled again from the insertion. Orgasming to the point of collapse, she was simultaneously forcibly awakened by the insertion.
Finally falling slightly from the unimaginable orgasm, the girl hazily savored the gentle afterglow following the cruelty.
But she didn't realize that these extreme fetish acts of triple hole stretching and forced urine holding had been categorized as "gentle" by her body...
The dazed girl was left there like this by the shop owner, continuing to be exposed to the filming cameras outside the store.
The girl's weak breathing gradually recovered. Her hazy gaze slowly refocused. Then she felt a cold breeze blow past.
The girl, just regaining her senses, looked towards the source of the cold air. Only then did she remember her situation again - her shameful body, exposed in important areas and covered in sex toys, was restrained in a public place for crowds to watch and film...
The cold air was blowing in from the mall, because someone in the crowd watching outside finally remembered this wasn't some performance venue, but a store anyone could enter freely.
The cold air blew in through the open door, reminding others at the same time. So among the crowd watching outside, some people followed and walked into the store to view the exposed girl who had just orgasmed up close.
The five men led by the leader also squeezed into the store with the crowd. Because it was inconvenient to speak in the relatively quiet store, the men gave the girl a bunch of instructions before entering.
Though most of the crowd's gazes were focused on the girl's exposed body, some glanced at the female customer, even showing lewd expressions, making her very uncomfortable.
Finally the female customer fled through the crowd like she was escaping, but the man with her stayed behind.
The female customer's escape also triggered the girl's guilty conscience. An ordinary woman couldn't stand just staying here, yet she was naked here lewdly performing orgasms...
The person closest to the owner broke the silence first, asking about the girl's identity. Learning the girl was also a customer who had actively asked the owner to help with a urethral plug, the crowd looked at the girl with not just shock, but also contempt and disdain in their gazes.
Since they now knew the girl had come deliberately to enjoy herself, the crowd had no more hesitation. They all reached out their hands towards the girl.
Sunk in self-reproach, the girl didn't dare resist. The leaders' instructions had told her to let the crowd abuse her as they wished. As for whether to allow insertion, that could be the girl's own choice...
"Um... Mister shop owner... do you have... blindfolds... with so many people... I'm... I'm shy..."
Though the girl had summoned her courage, her voice got softer and softer. By the end, only those right next to her could hear the "shy" part. But it still elicited a few cold laughs, making the girl feel even more pitiful.
Besides the instructions the girl had to obey, the leaders had also given her some suggestions, including mentioning her glasses.
Restrained as she was, the girl had no way to prevent her glasses from falling off. In fact, her earlier struggles had already made them crooked.
If the girl's appearance was photographed, the chances of her identity being discovered would be much higher. So the leaders suggested the girl ask the shop owner to give her a blindfold that was less likely to fall off.
Moreover, the girl really didn't want to face those contemptuous, lewd gazes anymore...
The shop owner responded, giving a knowing smile to the leader and others. He had already guessed they were the girl's masters.
"Which style do you like?"
The shop owner took out several styles of blindfolds for the girl to choose from.
The girl chose one that looked the widest, almost covering half her face. It had two small strap-like things on it, looking very secure.
"This style is specially used for SM. You really are quite the pervert."
The shop owner deliberately misinterpreted the girl's intentions, but what he said was also true. Actually, all the styles he had taken out for the girl to choose from were blindfolds used for SM.
That's too much, I didn't mean it that way... Or... could it be... deep down I actually...
The girl didn't dare think further. She could only tightly close her eyes and wait for the shop owner.
Opening the packaging, the shop owner's seemingly casual movements actually skillfully put the blindfold on the girl while concealing her appearance.
Adjusting her hair, tightening the small straps, then with a "click" it was fastened. The blindfold now securely covered the upper half of the girl's face.
After putting on the blindfold, the girl, deprived of sight, focused her senses more on touch.
The large hands that had already started groping all over her body made the lingering pleasure boil up again.
The stretching sensation from the huge rods and urethral plug stuffed in her three holes, as well as the noisy urge to urinate, all seemed to become even more intense.
Of course her chest and thighs, key areas, received focused attention. But other places like her waist, shoulders, hands and feet weren't neglected either. The girl's tender skin delighted the crowd as they groped her. The girl was also very aroused by the touching.
The girl let the crowd grope her without resistance. Though her intoxicated appearance, moaning constantly as she was toyed with, was very alluring, it wasn't stimulating enough.
Soon the crowd's attention fell on the girl's only exposed sexual organ - her erect clitoris once again became the target of attack.
Most hands withdrew, leaving only one hand forcefully pressing her swollen lower abdomen and fingers pinching and kneading her clitoris. With the huge rods and urethral plug inside her no longer stirring, the girl's sensations were entirely focused on the discomfort in her bladder and the pleasure in her clitoris.
A series of screams rang out as the sensitive girl was easily pushed to orgasm by the crowd. Watching the girl arch her back and tremble from just light pressing and pinching, the originally somewhat awkward atmosphere among the crowd began to liven up.
That male customer who had been in the store from the beginning had originally planned to buy some sex toys to play with his female companion. At this moment, inspiration struck and he asked the shop owner: "Boss, can we try out the items here?"
"Of course not. What I sell here are all high-end imported goods from abroad. They're not like this used merchandise."
The shop owner not only refused, but also lightly patted the girl's cheek as he said these vicious words.
The shop owner's words stabbed deep into the girl's fragile heart, making her realize that in the men's eyes, she was not only just a plaything, but even lower than inanimate objects that were also toys.
But having lost contact with the leaders, the girl didn't dare show any resistance. She could only silently weep, tacitly accepting the hurtful label of "used merchandise".
"But if you buy something to use on her, that's your business. I can't control that."
The shop owner ignored the girl's feelings and made a suggestion that was beneficial to him with no downsides.
Though many people were eager to try, the goods here were indeed not cheap. If they really bought something to use on the girl but didn't get to enjoy it themselves, it didn't seem worth it.
"This little slut is so depraved. If we buy things to pleasure her, maybe she'll thank us by giving us some fun too."
Another man stirred up the crowd's emotions while playing with the girl's nipple rings. The crowd was still pondering the meaning of the man's words, but the girl recognized it as the long-haired man's voice.
"Um... if you pay for me... I can service you... um... um... oral... sex..."
Following the men's pre-given instructions, the girl was forced to cooperate with the long-haired man. Enduring immense shame, she proposed this prostitute-like transaction.
In the scene, only the shop owner noticed that as the girl spoke, her lower body unconsciously twisted - undoubtedly a reaction of pleasure.
Without realizing it, the girl's shame had become completely linked with pleasure. "Exhibitionism" was no longer just an illusion in the girl's mind.
Whether in body or spirit, the girl had finally been thoroughly trained into a hopeless pervert...
The sex toys chosen by the crowd were mostly exaggeratedly shaped "big ones".
Covered in soft spikes, covered in suction cups, divided into multiple counter-rotating sections, with bases for high-speed thrusting - all kinds of vibrators had only one thing in common: they were all no smaller in volume than the huge rods currently stuffed inside the girl.
Fortunately the girl couldn't see, otherwise she might have fainted from fright.
There were many other sex toys with various uses that were hard to describe. Even the long-haired man chose a toy specially designed to play with protruding parts like nipples and clitoris.
The people who had chosen sex toys paid and opened the packaging one after another. In the strange atmosphere, the silent crowd reached an unusual consensus, maintaining certain rules as they gathered around the girl to test the power of the toys in their hands.
No one spoke. The blindfolded girl felt even more nervous.
A sudden movement between her legs immediately drew the girl's attention. Then the huge rod in her vagina was abruptly pulled out without warning, making the girl reach another intense orgasm.
The wet, glistening rod still had semen the men had previously ejaculated into the girl's vagina. Combined with the thick, milky fluids slowly flowing out of her vagina mixed with strands of white, it made the crowd even more convinced that the girl was a promiscuous, depraved girl who could be freely used as a perverted prostitute.
With the string of balls still stuffed in her anus, the girl with her front vagina now exposed began to try out the various sex toys in the crowd's hands...
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