Mei tried not to tremble as Master Gary led her and Xia down the cinderblock corridor. The deep thrumming of the music and what she imagined were gyrating bodies lay beyond the other side of the lacquered wooden door at the hallway's far end. They were about to be led into hell itself...or certainly its equivalent.
Both of the gorgeous girls were naked, with silver hoops dangling from their newly pierced breasts while a smaller barbell clung to the hood of each girl's clitoris. Oh god, this is so debasing. So unreal - Mei thought. Beautiful Mei had never felt so much like a mere plaything, a living sex-toy to be used by men's lust. Mei looked down at her breasts aghast as she was roughly led down the corridor, nearly losing her footing because of Gary's impatience.
I can't believe they did this to my body. The cruel maniacs. She wanted to cry. She glanced over at Xia, and saw that glazed look of hopelessness, no longer even a spark in her eyes. Mei and Xia's hands were tied in front of them with knotted rope. A rope collar around Xia's throat was attached to the rope collar around Mei's neck, and from Mei's collar the rope extended, a convenient leash which ended in Master Gary's enclosed fist. He yanked the leash harder, making the naked captives stumble after him.
"Hurry up, little cunts. We wouldn't want you to be late for your reunion with Zhou Yongkang." Mei trembled anew at the thought of that twisted, corrupt bastard, the man who was a prominent member of the Chinese Communist Party's Politburo, the most powerful group of men in the entire country. Zhou was literally a god existing above the law, and if he chose to have Mei and Xia raped by every man in the club and then killed, no one would question it. Mei wondered if this awful sex club would be the last place anyone would see them alive. She shuddered at the thought, and then the door to the club swung open, Master Gary yanking them into the warmth of the subdued mood lighting.
The music offered a constant beat, like the thumping of a heartbeat, but it was not nearly as loud as Mei had expected. They were led down a raised runway which bisected the club's cavernous main room. The floors were covered in soft Persian carpets dyed red and other vibrant colors. As they walked along the runway toward a destination which Gary's wide-shouldered body blocked from view, Mei glanced to her right, appalled at what she saw...and heard.
"What's wrong, Annabeth? I'm giving you PLEASURE. Don't complain you worthless cunt," a rough voice said. The man who was speaking was bronze-skinned and wore a mask. He was talking to a naked blonde girl. The sexy woman was hanging upside down with leather straps around her ankles, her wrists bound together and chained to the floor. She was moaning and struggling with a double-vibrator plugging her pussy and ass. The man stroked the girl's clit, admiring every squirming movement the slender sex-slave made. The sex-slave named Annabeth moaned louder as her tormentor turned up the vibrator setting, stroking her more fervently with each passing breath.
"COME for me, you disobedient little cunt! You'll learn to come on command if I have to hang you upside down all night long." He continued stroking her as her body writhed in a mixture of ecstasy and agony. Mei's eyes were glued to the girl's pussy as it began to gush with her juices, the fluids streaming through her pubic thatch and past her smooth belly at gravity's whim. The man smacked a riding crop across the woman's breasts as her orgasm subsided, wresting new groans from her lips. Then he turned up the vibrator setting even higher, beginning the process anew as his tongue flicked across Annabeth's aroused clit.
"You like what you see, bitch?" Gary looked over his shoulder with a dark chuckle. "Don't worry. I think Zhou will be much rougher with you than THAT. Ah, now here's a better example of how he'll be treating you when he sees that you and your friend are still alive. Take a good look at the brunette slut over there."
Unable to stop herself, Mei switched her attention to the left side of the club. A brunette with long, flowing hair and a perfect ass was straddling someone on a couch, humping an unseen man's cock. Each time she bounded on the long, rigid penis two men from behind smacked the beaded tendrils of their whips against the naked girl's back. Her moans of having her pussy filled were routinely cut off by groans of sheer torment. Her back was a series of reddened lines as the two whip-carrying Masters taunted her.
"Is that the best you can do, Staci? The man's your HUSBAND. Surely you can do better. Fuck him like you'll die if his cock's not embedded in your snatch. Really slam that pussy down and impale yourself, bitch! And don't forget - if he comes without our permission, we'll whip his testicles and make him lick out your ass." Mei's eyes widened as she realized that the man sitting on the couch, the one she thought was just another male tormentor, was in fact a fellow victim. A sex-slave too, the unknown man had his ankles chained to the floor and his wrists bound behind his back.
When Mei was led further down the runway she was able to clearly see the tormented look in the male captive's eyes as his young wife gyrated her hips and fucked desperately on his lap, her eyes tinged with regret as she mouthed the words 'Forgive me.'
Master Gary must have caught the look on Mei's face. "Surprised, aren't you? We have more than just female sex slaves in residence. The patrons of The Maiden have diverse tastes. Every now and then we kidnap couples and torment them together. It's pretty damn hot, don't you think?"
Mei tried to ignore Gary's despicable words as they were led to the end of the runway. A group of men who were clearly VIPs sat around an ornate table with clawed feet carved in the shapes of chimeras and other mythical beasts. Zhou Yongkang sat playing poker with a half dozen other middle-aged and older men. All were smoking cigarettes and all were completely naked, much to Mei's dismay. Shen, Zhou's son, stood to the side. He was the only one not naked, wearing a tuxedo, lined dark slacks and dress shoes so polished someone could have used them as a mirror.
"Father, I'd like to introduce you to my two new household sex slaves." Zhou looked up from his poker game. It was only then that Mei noticed a sexy young brunette with a pierced lip and belly button kneeling between Zhou's legs under the table. The sounds of her slurping on his cock were unmistakable. Her sexy ass moved with the rhythm of her head bobbing up and down Zhou's fully aroused cock. It was a wonder the man could even focus on his cards.
"That's enough, Mira." He waved the young brunette away. No sooner had she stood up, though, than the man sitting to Zhou's right ordered her to pleasure his cock instead. Mira knelt by Zhou's neighbor and gasped as the man slid his cock between her breasts, gripping her tits and smashing them together as his cock grew long and slimy with pre-cum.
"Welcome to The Maiden," Zhou began to say, glancing up at Mei and Xia. He went rigid as recognition hit that these were the same two girls who had nearly escaped from his hotel room the previous day, ruining everything. His eyes narrowed, and his voice became thick with displeasure.
"What are these two cunts doing still breathing?! I thought I ordered them taken care of!" he thundered. Zhou rose up and stalked over to Xia, forcing her chin upward as he glared into her lifeless eyes. He turned to Mei, but Mei was already staring meekly at the floor. She wasn't about to give Zhou another reason to go off on them.
