Ye He Chapter 3
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When Shen Yi woke up, he thought he was at home. His body ached faintly and he felt extremely fatigued. Waves of heavy exhaustion washed over him, making him not even want to open his eyes. However, the subsequent recovery of his sluggish senses woke him instantly.
His hands were bound above his head by something, and he was forced into a humiliating kneeling-prone position, face down. His thighs were spread open to their absolute limit, and the area between his legs was burning and aching, making movement impossible. What he found even more unbearable was the intense, unfamiliar pain emanating from his rectum, similar to the sensation of needing to defecate.
He struggled laboriously, but due to the restricted posture, he could only see a small, flowery patterned bedsheet. This was definitely not his home…
Before he could think further, a huge pressure suddenly came from behind his head, pressing him violently onto the sheet. The obstruction of breathing through his nose and mouth immediately plunged him into mild suffocation. The cruel deprivation of sight coupled with the slight lack of oxygen sharpened Shen Yi’s other senses.
A thick, hard object gently bumped the already swollen chrysanthemum bud, causing Shen Yi’s legs to twitch reflexively. Then, before he could process the fact that he was about to be violated and humiliated by a man, the scorching meat-blade slowly pushed into his naturally tightened sphincter. It cruelly forced open the swollen, closed chrysanthemum bud, and the fragile mucous membrane of his intestinal wall was maliciously rubbed and manipulated, bringing Shen Yi immense pain and humiliation.
“Who… who is it?”
Shen Yi struggled and twisted desperately, kicking his legs wildly and haphazardly. His buttocks tensed, instinctively contracting to resist the excruciating pain of the invasion.
The tight entrance squeezed the man uncomfortably as well. He let out a muffled groan and paused his thrusting movements.
Catching his breath, Shen Yi suppressed the nauseating pressure coming from his rectum and tried hard to keep his voice calm, “I don’t care who you are. If you let me go, I can pretend none of this happened…”
The young man, fighting back humiliation, had every muscle in his body taut. His beautifully sculpted back, waist, and hips contracted into an appealing shape. The tight, hot intestinal wall wrapped around the meat-blade that had already penetrated halfway, and occasionally, the bright red, tender flesh inside, manipulated by the action, could be seen.
No one who saw such a beautiful sight would choose to stop, so the man chuckled softly.
His hips were forcibly lifted, and a large amount of cold liquid squeezed between his thighs, bringing a sickening sensation. Vaguely guessing the situation he was about to face, Shen Yi’s body trembled uncontrollably, even though he knew struggling would bring abnormal satisfaction to his abuser.
“Ah, no… Stop it… Bastard!”
His panicked shriek was instantly cut short. The scorching meat-blade instantly pierced deep inside. His sphincter was stretched to its limit, causing a pain akin to his body being torn in half. A nauseating sense of pressure, as if his internal organs were being squeezed, radiated from his tailbone.
Before Shen Yi could adapt, a fierce series of impacts followed, as if trying to nail him firmly to the bed board.
Shen Yi let out a painful moan. The deep penetration angle, combined with the man’s malicious shift of weight, placed immense pressure and agony on his spine and pelvis. His limp, exhausted body couldn’t bear the strain. If not for the man’s hand still gripping his waist, he would have collapsed entirely onto the bed.
“Let go… I’m not… I don’t like… men…”
It was then that Shen Yi tragically realized that all he could do was cry out in pain, providing the abuser with abnormal pleasure. The intense, relentless thrusting made it impossible for him to concentrate on anything else. He could only grit his teeth, enduring the pain and hoping the man would finish quickly.
Perhaps because he had already vented once, the man lasted an exceptionally long time this time. Shen Yi despairingly realized that the stamina his lovers used to praise was nothing compared to this man’s.
He knew that provoking the man now was extremely unwise, but the agony of prolonged suffering without the end of his ordeal made Shen Yi lose his mind. In a place the man couldn’t see, he curled his lips into a smile and mocked hoarsely, “Do you have ejaculatory dysfunction? Ha… No wonder you’re so desperate you have to rape a man. Did the disappointed looks of women embarrass you greatly? Also, even though you try hard to hide it, I can feel it…”
Shen Yi narrowed his eyes, mocking with a voice full of disdain, “So short and useless. You probably don’t even have the courage to take out your cock in front of women, do you?”
The sightless darkness made the ensuing silence particularly oppressive. The man chuckled softly. He didn’t refute, wasn’t annoyed, or even angry. He simply reached out and folded Shen Yi’s tired legs forward, then lifted his hips, slowly pressing his body down with an undeniable force.
Shen Yi, who only now realized that the terrifying meat-blade had not been fully inserted, widened his eyes in extreme terror. His waist and hips struggled and twisted frantically, attempting to escape the man’s control. However, the man didn’t even bother with a symbolic restraint against these weak, ineffective struggles. He simply held his waist, forcing him to take the full length.
The sphincter, which he thought had been expanded to its limit, was forcibly stretched open again, creating friction in the opposite direction of normal excretion. The pain of his fragile intestinal wall being manipulated came relentlessly, and the swollen chrysanthemum bud was numb with pain, feeling as though it had been sliced in two.
The man let out a sigh of satisfaction, which sounded like utter insult to Shen Yi’s ears. His remaining self-respect made him try to suppress the urge to beg for mercy, but when the man, ignoring his distress, began to ride him fiercely in that position, his resolve was shattered.
“Stop it, no… don’t… it’s going to tear… Let go!”
Shen Yi screamed uncontrollably. However, his compressed prostate betrayed his reason, continuously releasing sweet stimulation. The deep part of his rectum was both painful and pleasurable. His member, which had been miserably tucked against his abdomen, bounced with the thrusts, gradually engorging and swelling until Shen Yi was swallowed by the pleasure of climax, losing all sensation.
Shortly after, a stream of hot liquid was injected into his body.
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