My name is Ethan. A few years ago, by sheer chance, I connected with a major player in the high-stakes world, someone who specialized in offshore ventures. My boats, however, weren't ordinary fishing vessels. They were exclusive party yachts, designed solely for the pleasure of the ultra-rich and powerful. These big shots loved their games, but they were also incredibly cautious. They demanded not just beautiful women, but also absolute security in their venues. The open sea was the perfect stage, and that's how these pleasure boats came into being. 1 Each charter cost a hundred grand. My only job was to verify the "merchandise," keep watch, and ensure safety. Everything else, I stayed out of. Over the years, I'd seen A-list actresses tied up like crabs with red ropes. I'd seen others frothing at the mouth and rushed to the hospital. Some even died on the boat during one of these sessions. In short, their methods of torture were endless, and no woman who came off one of those party yachts left intact. But I never expected Jade to show up on my boat. Jade was my college classmate, my goddess whom I'd secretly admired for years. I never even got the chance to confess before a talent scout discovered her, launching her into the entertainment industry. She burst onto the scene, instantly becoming a sensation, nicknamed the "Pure Temptress" for her mature body, doll-like face, and sweet, syrupy voice. It wasn't long before she was caught on camera, disheveled and rushed to the emergency room late at night. They’d actually removed a golf ball from inside her. After that, her career was dead in the water. In the private inspection cubicle, a woman with a stunning figure and alluring face smiled at me, her eyes seemingly capable of stealing a soul. Before each cruise, we had to double-check that none of these women were carrying recording devices – it was a non-negotiable rule from the big shot. One, for security. Two, their physical requirements for the women were incredibly strict; any noticeable scars could ruin their mood. "Ethan, long time no see." Her voice was soft and sweet, like a gentle feather stroking my heart. I instantly went weak, staring at her in surprise. "Jade, it's really you! Weren't you blacklisted? How...?" "Yeah, this is my chance to make a comeback. I specifically chose your boat," she purred, twisting her lithe body and deliberately pushing herself into my embrace for the inspection. "Rather than letting those bastards have their way with me, I'd rather it be you." Her upper body pressed against mine, rubbing gently, her hot breath fanning my neck. My mind reeled. I wrapped an arm around her waist and looked down. After a few years, her figure had become even better. Beneath her thin robe, a peachy-pink, tight yoga outfit hugged her luscious curves, hinting at a cleavage that made you want to explore further. Her whole aura exuded a newfound mature allure; she could beckon with a finger and leave a man utterly lost. At that moment, she raised her leg, her robe falling open. I looked down, and her yoga pants were actually open at the crotch, with nothing worn underneath! And then she took my hand, pulling at her robe… My mind raced, my body immediately responding. I wanted nothing more than to devour her right then and there! But just as I was about to go deeper, she suddenly slapped my hand away, giggling. "Just kidding. In my current situation, what else can I do but try my best to please the big shot?" Her expression turned somber, making my heart ache. "I'll take care of you," nearly slipped out. "This is my last chance to restart my career, and I have to seize it," she said, looking at me with those mesmerizing, soulful eyes. "Ethan, if something really happens to me, you'll help me, right?" I turned my head to look at her, understanding dawned on me. "Of course!" My gaze was heated as I watched her slowly expose her shoulder, nearly drooling. "Heh," Jade giggled, her cherry-red lips curving. "Do I look good?" Like a man possessed, I nodded. Once, she had been the fantasy of countless men, and I was no exception. But as far as I knew, her family wasn't poor. Even if she was blacklisted, it shouldn't have affected her livelihood. What's more, those big shots in the industry really did play some twisted games. Especially this one today; I’d never seen anyone walk off his boat under their own power. I couldn't help but worry about her. "Jade, have you really thought this through? Their methods of torment are not something you can endure." "I know. He's the one I crossed before," Jade said with a bitter smile, her memories seemingly still haunting her. "Three years ago, also on a boat, he tried to shove a golf ball inside me. It hurt so much, I couldn't help but cry out, ruining his mood. He beat me half to death and then blacklisted me." "Then why are you still…?" "I have my reasons," her eyes were shadowed, but then filled with hope as she looked at me. "I know this time I can't escape, which is why I came to you. If anything truly happens, I hope you'll help me." 2 I didn't know what her unspoken hardship was, but I truly didn't want her getting tangled up in this mess again. "Even if you approach that magnate, he might not help you." "I understand, but I have no other path left. Ethan, you're the only person I can trust now." Her eyes pleaded as she grasped my wrist eagerly. Since her mind was made up, there was nothing more I could say. Seeing my nod, Jade instantly bloomed into a smile and signaled for me to begin the inspection. She slowly untied her robe and shed her yoga attire. Beneath, she wore nothing but a nearly transparent lace string bikini, the thin straps looking as though they might snap under the weight of her breasts at any moment. My gaze drifted lower. Her long, pale legs were especially striking. I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be entangled by them… The cubicle was already small and stifling, and she had now shed all her clothes. A pale expanse of skin shimmered before me, rising and falling with her breath, an almost criminal temptation! I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly dry, my whole body growing hot. As if possessed, I found myself wanting to use the inspection as an excuse to satisfy my urge to touch her. She chuckled softly, then took my hand and guided it onto her. It felt like holding the softest silk, sending a wave of pleasure through me that nearly took my breath away. "Ethan, I know you care for me. After tonight, I'll give myself to you." Jade looked at me with eyes full of promise. Before I could react, she pressed herself into my embrace and kissed my lips. Her faint scent burrowed into my nostrils, and my mind buzzed. Blood rushed to my head, and I yearned to take her fiercely, right then. But at this moment, she was someone else's property. I couldn't! A jumble of emotions surged, a fire burning within me with nowhere to go, leaving my eyes red and suffocated. She seemed to sense my shift, giggling and twisting her slender body in my arms. "Not tonight. But I have other ways. Consider it… a down payment for your help." With a roll of my throat, my mind went blank as Jade slowly knelt down… Thankfully, there was water in the cubicle, and I didn't dare delay too long, ensuring she was clean before sending her and the others down to the lower deck. By dawn, I'd bring the boat back to shore, and my job would be done. Whatever happened in the cabin was none of my business. But I spent that night sleepless. Occasional wails from the cabin pierced my eardrums, striking directly at my heart. I sat on the deck, chain-smoking, my eyes bloodshot, until dawn finally broke. As I watched the women emerge, bruised and limping one after another, Jade was nowhere to be seen. I panicked, extinguished my cigarette, and stormed into the cabin. The big shot had already left on another boat at sea. The cabin was empty, but torn clothing, blood-stained props, and various enhancers were strewn everywhere. The bedroom door was ajar, and agonizing groans pierced my ears. My heart felt squeezed, I could barely breathe, and I stumbled closer to the bedroom. Jade's weak, pained gasps grew clearer. I rushed over and shoved the door open. A mixture of putrid odors assaulted me, sickeningly rotten. Even though I’d witnessed the big shots' tormenting methods countless times and thought I was prepared, the horrifying scene before me still made my stomach churn. I wished I could rip my eyes out! I had guessed that if that magnate recognized Jade, he wouldn't let her off easy. But this… this was beyond cruel! Naked, she lay on the round bed, her legs spread wide and hoisted high, rough ropes chafing her skin and wrapped around her ample curves. 3 Her formerly fair skin was covered in red welts from the ropes, along with bite marks and even dried wax. The bed itself was a messy canvas of red and black. She wore a spiked collar like an animal, a gag stuffed in her mouth, her body convulsing, eyes rolled back. My heart ached beyond measure. I quickly removed the gag from her mouth and carefully began untying her. Immediately after, she started dry heaving, spitting out a vile, reddish-white mess that, upon closer inspection, even contained tiny black particles. "Jade, what is this…?" My chest tightened. She shook her head, her voice a mere whisper. "It's nothing, just some strawberry sauce." "Strawberry sauce?" I was bewildered. There was no strawberry sauce in the cabin, just some fresh fruit. Wait, could it be…? A terrible possibility dawned on me, and I looked at her lower half. Sure enough, red liquid flowed from between her legs, and I could vaguely make out a small clear straw. The fruit platter on the table was empty, and there were several empty cola bottles scattered around. Jade looked at me, a bitter smile on her face. "It’s exactly what you’re thinking. They used my body as a… container to mash up strawberries and poured cola inside, making them drink from it, one after another. Ethan, there’s still something inside, but I don’t have the strength." "Don't move. I'll do it." I helped her lie down and spread her legs. Inside, amidst the messy chaos, was a golf ball! The moment I touched her, she trembled violently from the pain. I tried several times, my clothes soaked with sweat, but it was no use. She was growing paler and paler, on the verge of passing out. I couldn't bear it. "No, you can't stay like this. You have to go to the hospital." "No, not the hospital," she grabbed my wrist with surprising force, her nails digging into my flesh. "Ethan…" Her eyes held a desperate plea. I knew what she was worried about. She was once the industry's renowned pure ingenue. Even if she'd been blacklisted for years, if someone saw her like this, all her sacrifices tonight would have been for nothing. I clasped her hand, wiping away her tears, and forced a light tone. "Since I took the down payment, I'll see this through. Don't worry, I have a buddy who runs a private hospital. He's trustworthy." Jade lowered her gaze, biting her lip. The physical pain ultimately made her compromise. "Okay, I'll listen to you." I let out a long breath of relief. Without a moment's delay, I found some clothes to wrap her up completely and rushed her to the hospital. The hospital was outside the city, catering exclusively to wealthy clients, ensuring complete privacy. Since I'd called ahead, Jade was swiftly admitted to surgery. But the situation was far more severe than I'd imagined. In his office, my good friend Marcus stared at me like I was a freak for a long time, then inexplicably said, "Hey, Ethan, haven't seen you in a few days. You've been getting into some wild stuff behind the scenes, huh?" "Get out of here, what nonsense are you talking about? It wasn't me… Just look at her injuries, don't ask questions." I rolled my eyes at him, feeling oddly uncomfortable. He and I were childhood friends, grew up together, and he knew all my business better than anyone. As soon as I said that, his gaze indeed turned to one of pity.
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