Ye He Chapter 22

22. Pseudo-NP (Part 2)

Half an hour later, the two arrived at their destination.

Shen Yi stumbled as he was dragged out of the car, straining to survey his surroundings.

It was a narrow, dark, and damp street. Flickering streetlights cast large shadows, from which coarse language, obscenities, and the sound of lewd splashing water occasionally emerged. Not far ahead, two naked bodies were intertwined and moving rhythmically, their heavy panting, undisguised moans, and lascivious laughter assaulting Shen Yi’s senses.

Ye He took out a blindfold and placed it over the panicked Shen Yi’s eyes, forcing him to follow the pull of the leather leash, staggering forward.

With his sense of sight stripped away, his hearing became acutely sensitive. The continuous sounds of soft moans and low gasps around him felt like a dense net, intensifying the anxiety in Shen Yi’s heart.

A disgusting hand suddenly pressed against his buttocks, squeezing hard. Then, sharp fingernails viciously scraped the swollen folds, bringing humiliating pain. Shen Yi let out a low cry and frantically tried to dodge sideways, nearly falling to the ground.

“Ha, what are you pretending for? Dressing so slutty is just asking to be touched, isn’t it? This ass isn’t bad, I—mmph…”

The malicious, mocking middle-aged male voice suddenly let out a muffled grunt, cursed a few times under his breath, and then left.

Shen Yi’s body was rigid. He finally realized where he was. This was X City’s infamous Dark Street, a low-level transaction zone filled with secret prostitutes and streetwalkers. What was Ye He doing bringing him here? Shen Yi desperately tried to control the chattering of his teeth, comforting himself: No, he wouldn’t treat me like this…

The pulling force suddenly stopped. The blindfold was removed, revealing a spacious hall before Shen Yi. The lighting was dim; the only illumination came from the faint yellow light bulbs hanging from the ceiling. The previously empty hall was divided into numerous cubicle-like partitions, making it feel somewhat cramped.

Ye He walked Shen Yi further inside, his expression blank.

The doors of the cubicles they passed were wide open. Some had signs hanging outside that read things like “I am a slutty little bitch” or “Please, Master, ruin my cheap hole.” Inside were handsome young men or muscular men, all naked and dressed similarly to Shen Yi. People outside the cubicles, with their pants lowered, wandered around searching for a desirable partner. Once chosen, they would enter the cubicle and eagerly enjoy the depraved flesh, completely unconcerned by the white discharge spilling from the orifices. Some were so impatient that they forcefully inserted themselves between the two people already moving rhythmically.

Shen Yi followed Ye He, feeling frightened and ashamed. The explicit gazes of the passersby and the unrestrained moans emanating from the cubicles made him deeply uncomfortable. This kind of filthy, depraved place was something he had never imagined before.

Ye He led Shen Yi into an unoccupied cubicle further inside. Under Shen Yi’s terrified gaze, he used sturdy ropes to bind him into a shameful, legs-spread posture, fixing him to the iron bar behind him.

“Shen Yi…”

Ye He gazed at the panic-stricken Shen Yi, softly uttering his name, his tone unhurried and seemingly filled with deep affection. However, the next moment, a black blindfold covered Shen Yi’s pleading, begging eyes, plunging him once again into the abyss of despair.

The complete darkness allowed Shen Yi to clearly sense that the person beside him had left.

No—it couldn’t be. Ye He wouldn’t do this to him!

Shen Yi struggled desperately, ignoring the pain caused by the ropes biting fiercely into his skin.

Realizing he had been abandoned here, Shen Yi’s heart was instantly filled with panic, humiliation, and shame, but most of all, disbelief. No, no, Ye He must be trying to scare him. That lunatic cared about him so much; how could he leave him here alone to be defiled? He must be watching nearby…

Shen Yi tried hard to calm his panicked mind, his blindfolded head searching aimlessly around him.

“Haha, what do I see, a cheap ass!”

A strange male voice suddenly rang out, carrying a thick regional accent. The crude, humiliating obscenity made Shen Yi shrink back in fear. Who was that? Where was Ye He? Where was Ye He!

“Hey, what does this sign say? Uncle Wang, take a look.”

“‘Hoping masters will severely punish… a thirsty flesh receptacle,’” a seemingly steady male voice replied.

There were others? His remaining dignity and the fear of imminent violation made Shen Yi let out a muffled cry.

“Why are you crying out, you slut!” A sharp slap sent Shen Yi’s head turning miserably to the side. After hitting him, the person asked, “What’s a flesh receptacle?”

“Hahaha, it’s the hole in your hometown where people pee freely!” a third voice said with a lewd laugh.

Suddenly, a hand fiercely grabbed Shen Yi’s perky buttocks several times. Rough knuckles aggressively dug into his anus. Seemingly noticing the residual white discharge inside, the man spat in disgust, “Damn it, someone’s already played with him! Rotten whore!” Following that were two more loud slaps. The man roughly slapped him left and right, making Shen Yi’s head ring and temporarily stopping his thoughts.

“How could someone this cheap not have been fucked before? That hole is probably so loose you could crawl inside,” another male voice mocked.

The hand that was slapping him suddenly paused, then changed direction and grabbed Shen Yi’s hair. The man stammered, “This… this rotten whore looks so tender, prettier than the prettiest wife in my village.” He swallowed, pinching Shen Yi’s cheek lecherously, and chuckled vulgarly, “You could squeeze water out of him. Even if he’s a loose hole, I’ll take a whore this beautiful!”

A hand wandered all over his body, roughly pinching the tender flesh between his thighs and his perky butt cheeks. Shen Yi shook his head in shame and humiliation, trying to make the person give up the idea, but this only earned him merciless laughter. “Haha, this slut can’t wait! Look, he’s shaking his head to tell you to stop touching and hurry up and fuck him to death!”

The man was also swayed by the suggestion. He took off his pants, pressed his massive meat-head against the anus, and impatiently thrust his hips forward to stab inside.

The pain of his sphincter being stretched open was nothing compared to the terror of being violated by a stranger. Shen Yi struggled desperately, twisting non-stop, making the restraints clang loudly.

The man stabbed several times, but kept slipping to the side and couldn’t get in, quickly becoming frantic and sweating profusely.

“Can’t even find the hole when trying to fuck a whore.” The exaggerated mocking laughter of another person infuriated the man, who started punching and kicking Shen Yi’s naked lower body.

“Why are you dodging, you rotten whore! I told you to stop dodging!”

With his legs tied wide apart, Shen Yi couldn’t even dodge and could only groan in pain.

The middle-aged male voice, which had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, “Stop hitting him. Don’t break him before you even get to fuck him…”

The man sheepishly stopped. Shen Yi had just sighed in relief when two fingers suddenly breached his sphincter, scooping and turning against the tender intestinal wall, inadvertently pressing against his prostate.

“Ngh…”

The slight, electric-like stimulation made Shen Yi instinctively moan. His stiff, struggling body instantly went limp. The middle-aged male voice slowly said, “There’s no such thing as a free fuck. You have to find the cheap whore’s sensitive spot, and then he’ll obediently let you fuck him.”

The two fingers then became three, patiently dilating the tightly closed anus. The white discharge that had been shot inside earlier gradually flowed out, becoming the best lubricant. The fingers churning the intestinal flesh made a wet, smacking sound, causing Shen Yi to let out helpless, ashamed cries.

Another male voice shouted in surprise, “This slut is wet! Look at how slutty he is, he must have played himself loose a long time ago…”

The middle-aged male voice chuckled, “This slut’s cheap hole is so thirsty it’s practically closing up. Uncle will break him in…”

No sooner had he finished speaking than a burning flesh blade pressed against the orifice and thrust in forcefully.

Shen Yi let out a muffled shriek, trembling and trying to pull his legs back to escape. Unfortunately, a large, powerful hand firmly gripped his narrow waist, forcing him to slam hard against the direction of the flesh blade.

No—don’t!

The massive weapon violently rammed into the deepest part, bringing a tearing pain. Clear saliva uncontrollably flowed out of the gap in the gag. Shen Yi panted and cried miserably, yet in his heart, he kept repeating one name with hatred and anticipation: Ye He, Ye He, Ye He…

The vulgar insults of the middle-aged male voice shattered his hope. “Still daring to twist around! Little slut, watch how Uncle fucks you to death…”

With that, the thick member buried deep inside his body began to pump intensely.