In a cell made of iron fences, Muratsuko lay on the ground, putting her face into a food dish like a bitch, and licking the sticky food with her tongue.
At the beginning, she couldn't swallow this unpalatable synthetic food, but after being trained for a week, she could eat up all the food without leaving any left.
Despite this, she still couldn't help feeling nausea while eating and could only bear to endure it.
After finally finishing the food, Muratsuko licked the food plate with her tongue, and there was no food residue left.
After dinner, she opened the small window under the iron fence door with her hands fixed to her waist, and cleverly pushed the food plate into the corridor with her face.
It’s not because she licked the food plate so clean, because the female slaves have great commercial value, and the training hall will never let them be hungry.
Their three meals a day are all synthetic foods, which can provide enough nutrition and calories, but the taste is difficult to swallow.
There are special nutritionists in the training hall who prepare food according to the physical condition and training progress of each female slave.
These synthetic foods are all configured according to the requirements of the guests, and various drugs are incorporated into the food: breast enhancement drugs, aphrodisiac drugs, and muscle endurance that improves muscle endurance...
Because of this, the training center stipulates that female slaves must eat food clean. If there is food left on the plate of female slaves, the guards will definitely punish her severely.
Click... Click... The iron door at the entrance of the dungeon was opened, and footsteps sounded on the concrete floor. Muratsuko quickly lowered her head and made a tame posture.
The teacher Jack walked to the iron fence of the cell and glanced at the food plate under his feet: Hello!No. 40, lift your head!
Yes, the girl with shoulder-length black hair slowly raised her head. Although her face was covered with food residue, her face was still very beautiful under the dim light.
Jack opened the fence and walked into the prison, stroking her breasts with his hands. The pair of breasts that were not big seemed to have grown a lot: No. 40, your breasts have grown a lot, and it seems that the effect of breast enhancement medicine is very good.Do you feel your breasts are very bulging now?
Ah…Um!...Yes, breasts are getting hotter and stronger. Muratsuko kneeled on the cold floor with her knees, trying to lift her chest up and let him rub her breasts, trying to relieve the swelling and pain in her breasts.
Jack skillfully kneaded her breasts and didn't mind the low moans she made. After all, her breasts were undergoing drug modification: This is a request from the client, and you need to undergo sexual modification of your breasts. The dose will be further increased tomorrow, and drugs for lactation and sensitivity will be added.After the breast transformation is completed, the owner only needs to rub your big breasts with his hands, which will make you involuntarily enter the estrus state, and the full breasts will secrete sweet milk.
At this moment, Muratsuko showed an unwilling expression, but she immediately woke up, obediently lowered her eyes, raised her chest, and let the other party play with her breasts.
After a while, Jack unlocked the iron chains locked on the steel ring on the wall and said: No. 40, the time for morning excretion has come, you only have 5 minutes.After this excretion, you will not have a second excretion chance until you complete today's training task. You must seize the time.
Muratsuko immediately replied loudly according to the rules: No. 40 understand!Thank you very much for the teacher training, please let me excrete.
Although it is humiliating, this is the rule of the training center. When expelling, female slaves must make loud requests and express their gratitude to the training teacher. Those female slaves who violate the regulations will be severely punished.
Jack took the chains on her collar and took her into the toilet.
Under the surveillance of the other party, Muraotsuko humiliatedly wrapped the iron chains of the shackles behind the squat toilet, and then stood on the anti-slip floor tiles on both sides of the squat toilet and squatted slowly.
She hadn't been to the toilet for most of the day. She had just squatted down for a while and couldn't withstand the pressure inside her bladder and urinated.
Because she was urinating quickly, some fishy urine splashed on her feet, and she couldn't dodge and could only let it go.
At this time, Jack urged: No. 40, there are three minutes left in the excretion time, you have to hurry up.Muratsuko felt a stern. She didn't want to be punished for overtime, so she quickly held her energy and tried to excrete the feces in her rectum.
Soon, Jack gave the order: It's time, on the 40th, come out and standby.
Muratsuko seized the last chance and squeezed out the last bit of shit. She grabbed the middle section of the chain of shackles with her hands, and staggered away from the squat squat in an indecent position of spreading her legs, bent her knees, and bent her body down.
Then, she knelt on the floor tiles of the toilet with her back to the teacher, tried her best to spread her legs, stick out her buttocks, and used her hands to spread her hips, waiting for the other party to rinse her with a water pipe.
After the cleaning, Muratsuko was taken to a slave-only training room, where more than a dozen girls were already undergoing training.
Muratsuko, like them, also needs to do some basic physical training and learn various sexual skills that can make the owner happy.
Under the order of the teacher, Muratsuko took a deep breath and stood on a fitness bike on the floor of the fixed training room.
The bicycle couldn't sit down at all because there was only a rubber penis about twenty centimeters long in its seat cushion.
Muratsuko's feet were tied to the kicks, and her arms were also fixed to the belt at her waist. She gritted her teeth, sat down slowly, and inserted her rubber penis into her vagina.
On the 40th, start training.
yes.The pedals turned as she stepped on her, and what followed was the rapid thrusting and rotation of the rubber penis in the vagina.
Ah...Ah...It's so cool... Muratsuko gasped uncontrollably. The aphrodisiacs mixed in food made her body very sensitive. She was immersed in waves of comfort and forgot to pedal the bicycle with her legs for a moment.
No. 40!Focus on and keep doing it!Jack scolded severely, whipping the whip in his hand against her back.
Muratsuko hurriedly continued the stomping movement just now, and the rubber penis also thrust into the vagina like a pile, and even violently hit the cervix.
The rubber penis not only thrust up and down, but also rotated in the vagina. The vagina's flesh wall was rubbed by the rubber rod, and it quickly became hot, and vaginal fluid slowly overflowed from the slit.
Keeping this posture and repeating your legs and feet can exercise...
Muratsuko gritted her teeth and stepped on her feet hard. The thick and long rubber penis kept rubbing against the slit of her vagina. The juice from the vagina wet the rubber penis and dripped onto the bicycle.
Before five minutes had passed, her leg muscles began to feel tired, her waist became sore, and her pedaling movements gradually slowed down.
Bang!The whip whipped her butt, and a red whip mark immediately swollen from her white and tender skin.
Jack was supervising behind her with a whip in his hand. If her movements were a little slow, he would whip her butt with him, and if he found that she was not focused or was enjoying sexual desire, he would whip her back.
You just started training, do you want to be lazy?Jack scolded.
Sorry, I will definitely work hard!Muratsuko moaned while gasping heavily, as she gritted her teeth and continued to exercise.
In less than ten minutes, sweat came out on her body, and the muscles on her waist and thighs were like they were filled with lead. It was so painful, and the rubber penis was still thrusting into her vagina, stimulating her to flow her vagina.
He reluctantly persisted in the one-hour physical training. Muratsuko's whole body was soaked with sweat. The sweat on her back was like a stream, and even sweat flowed into her eyes, which made her eyes very uncomfortable.
But her hands were handcuffed to the belt at her waist, and she couldn't wipe them with her hands, so she could only endure it.
After finally surviving this hour, she fell down as soon as she was put down.
********************
The plane landed at Charles de Gaulle Airport, and Shinji Suzuki and others passed the customs separately.
In order not to arouse suspicion from the French security department, he only brought six team members to France this time, and everyone's passports and visas were disguised.
Like most tourists, Shinji Suzuki looks like traveling to Paris with a backpack, a sun-visible baseball cap and sunglasses.Unlike other tourists, he is surrounded by two big beauties.
After leaving the airport, they took an unmanned taxi to a residential building in District 13. Shinji Suzuki entered his password to check the intelligent security system and took the elevator to enter Room 402.
This is a very ordinary two-bedroom and one-living room residence, with simple cement paint on the walls and the household appliances in the house are also very simple.
Shinji Suzuki said: Here is a safe house and contact point provided to me by Mr. Chris.
He uncovered an oil painting on the wall, pushed open the lid on the white wall, revealing a password keyboard.After entering the password, the wall opened like a door.
After the lights are lit, there is a small dark room inside the wall. On both sides of the dark room are display boxes, all of which are weapons.
Shinji Suzuki said: There is an energy detection network in downtown Paris. Any power armor that uses high-density batteries or unauthorized energy weapons will be detected by the security department once they enter the downtown area.So we can only use these old-fashioned gunpowder guns, and you can choose what you like to use.
Kagura Keiko looked around and took out an MP9 submachine gun from the cabinet, and chose another Colt M1911 pistol.
Anne chose an MP5SD submachine gun and another Browning small pistol as the secondary gun.
Several other team members also chose self-defense weapons.
Kagura Keiko took out a few boxes of bullets and placed them on the table, took out some empty magazines, and the other team members checked the bullets and put them in the empty magazines.
Anne disassembled the submachine gun, cleaned the gun and put the parts into a backpack.
While the women were preparing, Shinji Suzuki used the QR code given to him by President Matsuda, downloaded the special instant messaging software, and then called an intelligence dealer with the code name Black Ghost.
After a brief electronic music, the Black Ghost's phone was answered.
Shinji Suzuki used a voice changer to prevent voiceprints from being caught, which is a common trick.
Hello, an electronic synthesized sound that is neither male nor female came from the headphones. This is the Black Ghost. Do you have any needs?
Shinji Suzuki used a milky tone and said: I'm looking for a missing Japanese girl in Paris and want to buy intelligence from you. You can see how much it costs.
The black ghost mocked: Don’t waste my time, kids, do you know how many foreign girls are missing in France every year?How many can find their whereabouts?
Shinji Suzuki glanced at his personal terminal. The Black Ghost had indeed started tracking the signal. If he wanted to find his place, he calmly started the anti-tracking program and continued to talk to the other party.
The missing girls cannot find their whereabouts because they are poor, Suzuki Shinji quipped, but the missing girl's family is very rich. You sell intelligence just to make money, right?
I agree with your words.The Black Ghost was also happy to chat with him, so he bought time to track down his place.
The girl's name is Muratsuko. She was kidnapped in Paris on the 21st of last month. I paid 500,000 euros to buy her clues.Shinji Suzuki said in a relaxed tone, "Don't waste your energy tracking me." Your skills are still a little bit short. You can collect information now. We'll contact you later.
Shinji Suzuki sent the photo of Muratsuko, and hung up the phone before the other party locked his position, shut down the personal terminal and disconnected the power.
This intelligence merchant with the code name Black Ghost is very powerful in Europe. As long as you are willing to pay enough money, you can basically buy the intelligence you want.
However, this kind of thing depends on your luck. Even if you pass the photos over, it does not mean that the other party will be able to find clues immediately, and you need to wait patiently.
This kind of underground intelligence transaction, both parties use bearer currencies based on blockchain technology, which is also a common currency for underground world transactions.
Theoretically, both parties to the transaction conduct an anonymous transaction, and they will not find the other party's identity during the transaction, and it can also ensure that the other party will not know their identity.
However, secretly tracking the location information of customers is also a compulsory course for every intelligence dealer. If you are tracked to the location by the Black Ghost and see through your true identity, you can only blame yourself for being incompetent.
Shinji Suzuki asked the team members to rest in the bedroom to make the jet lag, so he boiled a pot of hot water, brewed a cup of instant coffee, and waited patiently.
He was lucky. After more than twenty minutes, a prompt sound rang softly. He opened his personal terminal and saw that the Black Ghost sent a call request.
Black Ghost said: I invaded the public surveillance system in District 11 and checked the video records at the time of the incident, so I could basically determine the identity of the kidnapper.
Who did it?asked Shinji Suzuki.
You give the money first, the Black Ghost replied, at least half the deposit first.
Shinji Suzuki thought about it and sent him a withdrawal voucher, a bearer currency based on blockchain technology.
The Black Ghost Login website took out the money, and sent a tattoo picture, saying: This is a Bulgarian gang organization, their territory is in District 11, and the members of the organization all have this tattoo pattern. I saw this tattoo on the arm of a kidnapper.
What business do they do?Shinji Suzuki asked.
Black Ghost said: The flesh business, abducted some women from Eastern Europe, controlled them with drugs, and made them profit as prostitutes.
Shinji Suzuki said: You send the information here and wait until I confirm the authenticity of the information, and then pay it to your other half.
At the beginning, she couldn't swallow this unpalatable synthetic food, but after being trained for a week, she could eat up all the food without leaving any left.
Despite this, she still couldn't help feeling nausea while eating and could only bear to endure it.
After finally finishing the food, Muratsuko licked the food plate with her tongue, and there was no food residue left.
After dinner, she opened the small window under the iron fence door with her hands fixed to her waist, and cleverly pushed the food plate into the corridor with her face.
It’s not because she licked the food plate so clean, because the female slaves have great commercial value, and the training hall will never let them be hungry.
Their three meals a day are all synthetic foods, which can provide enough nutrition and calories, but the taste is difficult to swallow.
There are special nutritionists in the training hall who prepare food according to the physical condition and training progress of each female slave.
These synthetic foods are all configured according to the requirements of the guests, and various drugs are incorporated into the food: breast enhancement drugs, aphrodisiac drugs, and muscle endurance that improves muscle endurance...
Because of this, the training center stipulates that female slaves must eat food clean. If there is food left on the plate of female slaves, the guards will definitely punish her severely.
Click... Click... The iron door at the entrance of the dungeon was opened, and footsteps sounded on the concrete floor. Muratsuko quickly lowered her head and made a tame posture.
The teacher Jack walked to the iron fence of the cell and glanced at the food plate under his feet: Hello!No. 40, lift your head!
Yes, the girl with shoulder-length black hair slowly raised her head. Although her face was covered with food residue, her face was still very beautiful under the dim light.
Jack opened the fence and walked into the prison, stroking her breasts with his hands. The pair of breasts that were not big seemed to have grown a lot: No. 40, your breasts have grown a lot, and it seems that the effect of breast enhancement medicine is very good.Do you feel your breasts are very bulging now?
Ah…Um!...Yes, breasts are getting hotter and stronger. Muratsuko kneeled on the cold floor with her knees, trying to lift her chest up and let him rub her breasts, trying to relieve the swelling and pain in her breasts.
Jack skillfully kneaded her breasts and didn't mind the low moans she made. After all, her breasts were undergoing drug modification: This is a request from the client, and you need to undergo sexual modification of your breasts. The dose will be further increased tomorrow, and drugs for lactation and sensitivity will be added.After the breast transformation is completed, the owner only needs to rub your big breasts with his hands, which will make you involuntarily enter the estrus state, and the full breasts will secrete sweet milk.
At this moment, Muratsuko showed an unwilling expression, but she immediately woke up, obediently lowered her eyes, raised her chest, and let the other party play with her breasts.
After a while, Jack unlocked the iron chains locked on the steel ring on the wall and said: No. 40, the time for morning excretion has come, you only have 5 minutes.After this excretion, you will not have a second excretion chance until you complete today's training task. You must seize the time.
Muratsuko immediately replied loudly according to the rules: No. 40 understand!Thank you very much for the teacher training, please let me excrete.
Although it is humiliating, this is the rule of the training center. When expelling, female slaves must make loud requests and express their gratitude to the training teacher. Those female slaves who violate the regulations will be severely punished.
Jack took the chains on her collar and took her into the toilet.
Under the surveillance of the other party, Muraotsuko humiliatedly wrapped the iron chains of the shackles behind the squat toilet, and then stood on the anti-slip floor tiles on both sides of the squat toilet and squatted slowly.
She hadn't been to the toilet for most of the day. She had just squatted down for a while and couldn't withstand the pressure inside her bladder and urinated.
Because she was urinating quickly, some fishy urine splashed on her feet, and she couldn't dodge and could only let it go.
At this time, Jack urged: No. 40, there are three minutes left in the excretion time, you have to hurry up.Muratsuko felt a stern. She didn't want to be punished for overtime, so she quickly held her energy and tried to excrete the feces in her rectum.
Soon, Jack gave the order: It's time, on the 40th, come out and standby.
Muratsuko seized the last chance and squeezed out the last bit of shit. She grabbed the middle section of the chain of shackles with her hands, and staggered away from the squat squat in an indecent position of spreading her legs, bent her knees, and bent her body down.
Then, she knelt on the floor tiles of the toilet with her back to the teacher, tried her best to spread her legs, stick out her buttocks, and used her hands to spread her hips, waiting for the other party to rinse her with a water pipe.
After the cleaning, Muratsuko was taken to a slave-only training room, where more than a dozen girls were already undergoing training.
Muratsuko, like them, also needs to do some basic physical training and learn various sexual skills that can make the owner happy.
Under the order of the teacher, Muratsuko took a deep breath and stood on a fitness bike on the floor of the fixed training room.
The bicycle couldn't sit down at all because there was only a rubber penis about twenty centimeters long in its seat cushion.
Muratsuko's feet were tied to the kicks, and her arms were also fixed to the belt at her waist. She gritted her teeth, sat down slowly, and inserted her rubber penis into her vagina.
On the 40th, start training.
yes.The pedals turned as she stepped on her, and what followed was the rapid thrusting and rotation of the rubber penis in the vagina.
Ah...Ah...It's so cool... Muratsuko gasped uncontrollably. The aphrodisiacs mixed in food made her body very sensitive. She was immersed in waves of comfort and forgot to pedal the bicycle with her legs for a moment.
No. 40!Focus on and keep doing it!Jack scolded severely, whipping the whip in his hand against her back.
Muratsuko hurriedly continued the stomping movement just now, and the rubber penis also thrust into the vagina like a pile, and even violently hit the cervix.
The rubber penis not only thrust up and down, but also rotated in the vagina. The vagina's flesh wall was rubbed by the rubber rod, and it quickly became hot, and vaginal fluid slowly overflowed from the slit.
Keeping this posture and repeating your legs and feet can exercise...
Muratsuko gritted her teeth and stepped on her feet hard. The thick and long rubber penis kept rubbing against the slit of her vagina. The juice from the vagina wet the rubber penis and dripped onto the bicycle.
Before five minutes had passed, her leg muscles began to feel tired, her waist became sore, and her pedaling movements gradually slowed down.
Bang!The whip whipped her butt, and a red whip mark immediately swollen from her white and tender skin.
Jack was supervising behind her with a whip in his hand. If her movements were a little slow, he would whip her butt with him, and if he found that she was not focused or was enjoying sexual desire, he would whip her back.
You just started training, do you want to be lazy?Jack scolded.
Sorry, I will definitely work hard!Muratsuko moaned while gasping heavily, as she gritted her teeth and continued to exercise.
In less than ten minutes, sweat came out on her body, and the muscles on her waist and thighs were like they were filled with lead. It was so painful, and the rubber penis was still thrusting into her vagina, stimulating her to flow her vagina.
He reluctantly persisted in the one-hour physical training. Muratsuko's whole body was soaked with sweat. The sweat on her back was like a stream, and even sweat flowed into her eyes, which made her eyes very uncomfortable.
But her hands were handcuffed to the belt at her waist, and she couldn't wipe them with her hands, so she could only endure it.
After finally surviving this hour, she fell down as soon as she was put down.
********************
The plane landed at Charles de Gaulle Airport, and Shinji Suzuki and others passed the customs separately.
In order not to arouse suspicion from the French security department, he only brought six team members to France this time, and everyone's passports and visas were disguised.
Like most tourists, Shinji Suzuki looks like traveling to Paris with a backpack, a sun-visible baseball cap and sunglasses.Unlike other tourists, he is surrounded by two big beauties.
After leaving the airport, they took an unmanned taxi to a residential building in District 13. Shinji Suzuki entered his password to check the intelligent security system and took the elevator to enter Room 402.
This is a very ordinary two-bedroom and one-living room residence, with simple cement paint on the walls and the household appliances in the house are also very simple.
Shinji Suzuki said: Here is a safe house and contact point provided to me by Mr. Chris.
He uncovered an oil painting on the wall, pushed open the lid on the white wall, revealing a password keyboard.After entering the password, the wall opened like a door.
After the lights are lit, there is a small dark room inside the wall. On both sides of the dark room are display boxes, all of which are weapons.
Shinji Suzuki said: There is an energy detection network in downtown Paris. Any power armor that uses high-density batteries or unauthorized energy weapons will be detected by the security department once they enter the downtown area.So we can only use these old-fashioned gunpowder guns, and you can choose what you like to use.
Kagura Keiko looked around and took out an MP9 submachine gun from the cabinet, and chose another Colt M1911 pistol.
Anne chose an MP5SD submachine gun and another Browning small pistol as the secondary gun.
Several other team members also chose self-defense weapons.
Kagura Keiko took out a few boxes of bullets and placed them on the table, took out some empty magazines, and the other team members checked the bullets and put them in the empty magazines.
Anne disassembled the submachine gun, cleaned the gun and put the parts into a backpack.
While the women were preparing, Shinji Suzuki used the QR code given to him by President Matsuda, downloaded the special instant messaging software, and then called an intelligence dealer with the code name Black Ghost.
After a brief electronic music, the Black Ghost's phone was answered.
Shinji Suzuki used a voice changer to prevent voiceprints from being caught, which is a common trick.
Hello, an electronic synthesized sound that is neither male nor female came from the headphones. This is the Black Ghost. Do you have any needs?
Shinji Suzuki used a milky tone and said: I'm looking for a missing Japanese girl in Paris and want to buy intelligence from you. You can see how much it costs.
The black ghost mocked: Don’t waste my time, kids, do you know how many foreign girls are missing in France every year?How many can find their whereabouts?
Shinji Suzuki glanced at his personal terminal. The Black Ghost had indeed started tracking the signal. If he wanted to find his place, he calmly started the anti-tracking program and continued to talk to the other party.
The missing girls cannot find their whereabouts because they are poor, Suzuki Shinji quipped, but the missing girl's family is very rich. You sell intelligence just to make money, right?
I agree with your words.The Black Ghost was also happy to chat with him, so he bought time to track down his place.
The girl's name is Muratsuko. She was kidnapped in Paris on the 21st of last month. I paid 500,000 euros to buy her clues.Shinji Suzuki said in a relaxed tone, "Don't waste your energy tracking me." Your skills are still a little bit short. You can collect information now. We'll contact you later.
Shinji Suzuki sent the photo of Muratsuko, and hung up the phone before the other party locked his position, shut down the personal terminal and disconnected the power.
This intelligence merchant with the code name Black Ghost is very powerful in Europe. As long as you are willing to pay enough money, you can basically buy the intelligence you want.
However, this kind of thing depends on your luck. Even if you pass the photos over, it does not mean that the other party will be able to find clues immediately, and you need to wait patiently.
This kind of underground intelligence transaction, both parties use bearer currencies based on blockchain technology, which is also a common currency for underground world transactions.
Theoretically, both parties to the transaction conduct an anonymous transaction, and they will not find the other party's identity during the transaction, and it can also ensure that the other party will not know their identity.
However, secretly tracking the location information of customers is also a compulsory course for every intelligence dealer. If you are tracked to the location by the Black Ghost and see through your true identity, you can only blame yourself for being incompetent.
Shinji Suzuki asked the team members to rest in the bedroom to make the jet lag, so he boiled a pot of hot water, brewed a cup of instant coffee, and waited patiently.
He was lucky. After more than twenty minutes, a prompt sound rang softly. He opened his personal terminal and saw that the Black Ghost sent a call request.
Black Ghost said: I invaded the public surveillance system in District 11 and checked the video records at the time of the incident, so I could basically determine the identity of the kidnapper.
Who did it?asked Shinji Suzuki.
You give the money first, the Black Ghost replied, at least half the deposit first.
Shinji Suzuki thought about it and sent him a withdrawal voucher, a bearer currency based on blockchain technology.
The Black Ghost Login website took out the money, and sent a tattoo picture, saying: This is a Bulgarian gang organization, their territory is in District 11, and the members of the organization all have this tattoo pattern. I saw this tattoo on the arm of a kidnapper.
What business do they do?Shinji Suzuki asked.
Black Ghost said: The flesh business, abducted some women from Eastern Europe, controlled them with drugs, and made them profit as prostitutes.
Shinji Suzuki said: You send the information here and wait until I confirm the authenticity of the information, and then pay it to your other half.
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