Chapter 2: Second Night: Wearing a Ring and Studying Law
Black Sin, 3:17 AM.
The entire 32nd floor was sealed off. No VIP guests, no staff, only the rustling sound of iron chains and a choked moan.
Diep Mieu knelt in the middle of the room, her hands tied behind her back with red rope, her knees placed on the small thorn carpet that Hac Lanh had just laid out. Every time she moved, the thorns pierced her pink skin, bleeding a little.
There was more than just the "DEBT" leather ring around her neck.
Lanh Tuyet had just put on a heavy silver ring, with two Thai characters engraved on the inside: ลูกน้อง "My bitch". In the middle of the ring was a large iron ring, a three-meter chain connected directly to the armrest of the sofa where the two men were sitting.
Hei Lanh lazily put his feet on its back, using the tip of his patent leather shoe to rub along its bare back, full of whip marks from yesterday.
Lanh Tuyet slowly poured the whisky, his eyes coldly looking at his trembling prey.
"First rule," Lanh Tuyet spoke, his voice as deep as a death sentence.
"From now on, you are not allowed to call me 'teacher', nor your brother 'uncle'. There are only two ways to call me: Master and Daddy. Say it wrong once, and I will cut your thigh. Ten times, and you will have no thighs left to cut."
Hei Lanh chuckled, moving his shoe down, the tip of his shoe lightly pressing against the pussy slit that was still red and swollen from last night.
"Second rule: Your pussy and ass are now shared property. You are not allowed to wear underwear, you are not allowed to touch yourself, you are not allowed to come out without permission. If you want to come out, you have to kneel and beg for sperm from one of us."
After speaking, he took out a shiny black metal chastity cage from his pocket, the tiny kind that was just enough to cover the swollen clitoris.
Diep Mieu shook her head in panic: "No… I can't take it… please don't…"
"Slap!" A slap from Hei Leng ripped the corner of her lips open, blood flowing down her chin.
"Rule number three: Don't say 'no' to your master."
Leng Jue stood up, slowly unbuckling her leather belt. The sound of the metal buckle clanking sent a chill down her spine.
He wrapped the belt around his arm, then without warning, whipped it straight into her ass.
"BAM!"
The red whip mark appeared immediately, the skin tore a small line, blood oozed out.
She screamed miserably, her whole body jerked.
But her pussy contracted strongly, more water oozed out.
Hei Leng laughed loudly: "Look, that bitch likes being beaten."
Lanh Tuyet didn't say anything, just continued to whip another nine lashes, evenly, neither fast nor slow.
Each whip was a scream, a streak of blood, and once her pussy automatically contracted as if it wanted to swallow air.
By the tenth whip, her ass was already covered in blood, but her pussy juice was flowing down the floor.
Hac Lanh knelt down behind her, used his finger to wipe away a streak of blood and pussy juice, and brought it to her mouth:
"Lick it clean. This is the taste of submission."
She sobbed but still stuck out her tongue to lick, the fishy taste of blood and her own lust mixed on the tip of her tongue.
Lanh Tuyet sat back in the chair, pulled the chain once, causing her to fall forward, her face pressed against his crotch.
The cock had been hard for a long time, the dark red tip of the cock was poking straight into her lips.
"Suck it. Only when I cum in your throat can you rest."
It obediently opened its mouth. The hot cock filled its throat again, thrusting so deep that it was suffocating. Lanh Tuyet grabbed its hair, thrusting its hips like fucking a pussy, each thrust made its tears flow.
Hac Lanh behind it did not let it be idle.
He took out a round-headed vibrator the size of a fist, turned it on to the strongest mode, and pressed it straight into the still swollen asshole.
"POP!"
The sound of crazy vibrations rang out, her whole body jerked as if she was electrocuted. Her pussy contracted repeatedly, water spurting out in waves even though no one was touching her.
"Don't… don't jerk so hard… I'm going to come… aaaa…"
"Come." Hei Lanh laughed wildly, his other hand holding a leather whip and whipping her nipples repeatedly.
"Don't scream. Come out quietly like a sensible bitch."
She bit her lip until it bled, trying to hold back her moans.
But the vibrator vibrated too hard, coupled with the cock in Lanh Tuyet's throat thrusting nonstop, she couldn't take it anymore, her whole body convulsed violently, her pussy spurted a stream of clear water onto the floor.
Lanh Tuyet pulled his cock out at the right time, shooting straight onto her face, waves of white cum falling onto her eyes, down her nose, down the silver ring on her neck.
Hei Lanh also pulled out the vibrator, replaced it with his real cock, and thrust it into her ass.
No lubrication, no preparation, only the blood and pussy juice from last night left as lubricant.
She couldn't scream, only able to mumble.
The two men took turns fucking her ass, each a few dozen strokes then switched, as if using a raw condom.
"Your ass is much tighter than pussy," Hei Lanh growled, his hand choking her from behind.
"I'll make it squish, then put another ring here."
Leng Jue sat and watched, his hand slowly stroking his cock that had just ejaculated, his eyes never leaving the scene of her being fucked madly.
Finally, Hei Lanh roared, shooting straight into her intestines, waves of hot cum filling her.
He pulled out, using his finger to cover her asshole, not letting a single drop flow out.
"Sit down."
Leng Jue ordered.
She trembled as she sat down on the cold floor, her legs spread wide.
Lanh Tuyet took out a small glass funnel and placed it right under her pussy.
"Push all the sperm out of her ass. I want to see."
She blushed so much she wanted to die, but she didn't dare to argue. She pushed, and a stream of white semen mixed with a little blood flowed through the funnel and fell into the glass of whisky that was already placed there.
Hei Lanh picked up the glass and brought it close to her lips: "Drink. Don't let a drop fall."
She sobbed but still opened her mouth. The strong fishy taste of male sperm, the salty taste of blood and tears filled her throat.
After drinking, Lanh Tuyet spoke, her voice as soft as a whisper but cold to the bone:
"Good. Now wear this."
He took out a tiny metal chastity cage, the kind with spikes inside. The cage only fit snugly over her clitoris, and every time her pussy contracted, the spikes would prick her.
Hei Lanh held her thighs wide open, and Lanh Tuyet personally put on the cage, locking it with a small lock engraved with the words "L&H".
"I keep the key. If you want to take it off, kneel down and beg, and each time you beg, you have to swallow a mouthful of both of our cum."
She collapsed, her whole body trembling, her pussy and ass were sore, but deep inside her body, there was a strange feeling growing, a feeling that she no longer wanted to run away.
Hei Lanh stroked her hair, whispering in her ear:
"Tomorrow you will still go to school as usual. White uniform, short skirt, no underwear. The chastity cage and fox tail plug will stay inside you for eight periods. I will sit in the car outside the school gate, checking to see if you are good."
Lanh Tuyet stood up, giving the chain one last pull:
"Sleep here tonight. On the floor. No blanket.
Tomorrow morning at 5 o'clock, I will wake you up with my dick."
The door closed. The lights were all off, leaving only the dim red light from the exit sign.
Diep Mieu lay curled up on the cold floor, her face still covered in semen, her pussy and ass aching so much she couldn't sit up.
But in her head, there was only one sentence, repeating over and over like a curse:
I already belong to those two…