Chapter 7 The Last Carnival Game

Until I was worn by the maids, my arms were tied to my back, and even my fingers were tied separately by each individual tie, and I was wrapped around tight bundles without leaving a trace of space, clamping all the joints of my arms and fingers that were unable to move.

The legs were also split to the maximum extent, allowing the vagina to be exposed, the legs and toes were treated the same as the arms and fingers, the calf and thighs were folded together, and the ropes squeezed out protruding meat balls on the legs.

At this time, I had lost most of the places on my body that could move, and only my waist and neck could still twist.

Three steel columns were lowered from the ceiling, and the three rope rings connected to them were passed by several ropes, which were connected to my body. When the tight rope hung me in mid-air, I completely lost control of my body and could not move at all.

Before my head was covered with eyes and mouth blocked, I said to the men who were still awake and said that they were even more excited.

This is the last carnival. You can use all the items there to play, destroy, and abuse me in any way you can think of, and vent the cruelest side of your body thoroughly on me.

This is your last chance. Let me give in to you my true surrender and beg for mercy and completely ruin me. I hope you can really do it.After I finished saying this, my eyes were covered and a hole was stuffed into my mouth, which widened my mouth and my tongue was clamped and unable to retract.

My whole body was completely restrained, completely losing any ability to resist, and even my mouth could not make a recognizable sound.

This kind of gameplay was something I only fell in love with after I took the stage. It was a guest who took me alone. He brought me happiness. When I realized how much my body loved this feeling of being bound, I immediately added this supplementary game to the stage, which would only come once when men could not reach a limited time.

The effect was very good after several times. This kind of game can stimulate the most primitive tyrannical mentality of men. As the game progresses, the abuse imposed on me will become more perverted, and men will destroy my body at all costs.

And I can also get the extremely high pleasure of being humiliated, several extreme orgasms, or the semen I can collect at the end.

It's still the best of both worlds, but after the carnival I have to rest for a while to restore my broken body.

Men feel excited again when they are tired and look at each other. Some men actually don’t understand this way of playing and don’t know what they are going to do.

But some men were stunned immediately. They had all seen similar methods, and even played with the methods of harming women even more excessively. Several men even used similar methods to kill several female slaves.

They really didn't expect that the First Princess was so good that she even told them to do whatever she wanted. As for where the bottom line was, would she be determined to be able to do it?

What is the princess going to do? What are we going to do by tying herself up and hanging it there?

My friend, have you never seen female slave training?That's what it means.

Training?Is it the type of women's sexual organs using various props?

The taste is light and boring. Many of them are fake dramas and real performances. It's almost the same. Our princess probably came to play it.

The princess asked us to let go of the game. Any way is OK. If you don’t have any ideas, I will demonstrate it to you first, and don’t need to be too restrained. Release all the most evil things in your hearts. You will be very happy at that time.

Haha, so many men don’t even know how to play with a woman. The princess has let go, just hanging herself there, letting us do it casually, and showing so many things. To be honest, I have never seen such props once. It seems that our princess has an unknown side.

Then, what is the bottom line of the princess?You can't really go too far, if...

There will be no in case, look at those props and think about the princess’ ability to bear. Since we have not provided those torture tools, it means that the so-called game is still limited to the scope of training and development. At most, it will test the princess’ maximum tolerance limit. This will make us happy and we will try our best to have fun.

Then start with the most basic ones and teach others classes by the way. It is a rare opportunity for everyone to enjoy it.More than a dozen men who were familiar with this separated from the crowd and walked towards the display rack to select suitable props.

There are props, small toys and electric toys of no less than a hundred types of types on the display stand. The most eye-catching ones are those deformed dildos of varying lengths, thicknesses and thicknesses, which are more eye-catching.

With so many dildos, it seems that our princess really wants her pussy to be destroyed to the extreme.

It is unlikely to use this size for the princess. The princess's narrow and tight hole is still at its primary level.

Humph, maybe the princess wants the most is this size, or should she take it out as a decoration?

The princess remained arrogant and sober throughout the whole process, and she also despised us from time to time. Now, her behavior is as she said, this is the last chance. It depends on how bold we are.

I agree with this statement. You should know that even at this level of training, there are more perverted ways to play. What the princess says is to destroy and abuse, and we must vent our most cruel side on her. Is it okay if we can't play to death, then just play it casually.

It depends on the situation at that time. Anyway, this is someone else's territory. If it is too much, they will stop us.The men looked at each other, and their mouths rose, and their most evil thoughts arose in their hearts.

As long as no one shouts to stop, hum, how far you can reach, it depends on your own luck.

The men each picked up a prop and looked back at the vagina that was blooming in their sight. The evil thoughts in their hearts also aggravated a little.

These two beautiful and tender pussy will definitely not be able to be kept.

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Because I was blindfolded and my body was completely bound, no man had taken action against me yet, so I could only maximize my hearing.

I can hear most of the ramblings in the crowd, most of whom are unreasonable men. Even if I am so proactive, I still cannot arouse the devil in their hearts.

But I also heard some very insightful conversations, and there should be several men who know how to do it.

These men will be the main targets of attacking me in the next ten hours.

Of course, I also heard the bottom line they were worried about, and I also heard someone intending to play with me to the extreme level of abuse besides dying.

I have never really underestimated the madness of men, especially when it comes to playing with women. Although I have long said hello to the staff in the venue, I have even provided some torture instruments, the staff will not interrupt the guests' games.

As for the safety preparations I left for myself, it is the time that is gradually passing.

The abuse game will not be brought up too early, for about ten hours, even if all men use the most violent physical destruction method on me, when the remaining time is zero, the guests must end any action unless I actively ask for more time.

These times are enough for my body to last the last moment, and my body can be satisfied to the greatest extent.

I felt that some men were beginning to approach me and the men were about to start attacking me, and I was looking forward to it.

Being blindfolded can also make me stimulate my nerves by sudden actions in the unknown, making me never know what kind of treatment I will encounter in the next second.

Ah……

This is the only sound I can make now. My tongue is completely stretched and fixed, and other tones are difficult to make them normally, and they will eventually turn into vague whine.

A hard rod-like object was inserted into my anus. It was not large in size and was about 3 cm in diameter.

But it felt like it was more than half a meter when I was forced into it, and it seemed that I had not reached the end of the rod-like object.

When it was almost 1 meter, the stuffing stopped, and then I heard the man explaining to others about teaching, such as teaching other men how to use props to play with my vagina, and there was no need to worry about it and hurt me, because it was my instruction.

Ah……

Another thing of about the same size was stuffed into my vagina. This time it was about 20 cm, and it was not stuffed into it anymore because it hit my uterus.

Ahahahahah ……

The hard object in the vagina was stirred vigorously, rubbing against the mouth of my uterus, causing me to moan.

Ah …… Ah …… Ah …… Ah… ah …… Ah ……

My vagina was constantly stuffed with hard objects of the same shape as before, and 6 were stuffed in, plus the first one was 7, and I could feel the flesh wall being oppressed.

I guess my vagina has opened a large hole, with a diameter of at least 10 cm.

I also heard a man explaining how thick my pussy can hold, and there is no need to worry about any harm.

The vagina was stuffed like this. Men started to attack my anus, but the same thickness was stuffed in. They stopped when they stuffed 5 pieces. After all, my little anus would not be expanded as easily as my vagina.

In fact, because I did not let go of the strengthening ability of my vagina, I would release the control bit by bit when the flesh wall is pressed to the limit, so that the flesh wall becomes soft and can free up more space to relieve the feeling of oppression.

Ahahahahah ……

The hard objects in the two vaginas were suddenly stirred randomly, and my body trembled and made continuous moans.

The men seemed to be surprised at how I became so sensitive, as if I discovered a new world in my body. After another rapid stirring, I emitted more lustful breath and my breathing became a little heavier.

A man found that my mouth was also opened, and his tongue was hung outside, allowing me to directly see my throat.

A cock suddenly appeared in my throat, rubbing against my tongue, and the man carefully observed it in my mouth, and I could feel the breath very close to my face.

The cock was poked everywhere in my mouth, as if it didn't seem interesting, and the man pulled the cock back.