As Fili and Marita, drinking tea with Kissinger, looked down from the patio in the courtyard, they saw this scene: "One, two, one! One, two, one!"

 Under the crisp commands of the CIA female instructor who led the team, two rows of beautiful naked women took neat and powerful steps, running barefoot on the oval track paved with fine sand. Their firm breasts and plump buttocks vibrated and swayed to the rhythm of their running, swaying out beautiful curves in the sun.

 Whether it's due to their ancestry or the extensive outdoor activities at the nudist camp, their skin tones vary in color. While their figures may not be as large-chested, round-hipped, and curvaceous as those of European and American whites, the slender shoulders and waists of these Nanyang women are still quite alluring.

 Behind a barbed wire fence, a group of American soldiers who came to Bali for vacation and to serve as "volunteers" were squatting on the grass outside, laughing as they watched these tempting beauties running past them. From time to time, one or two whistles or clicks of the tongue were heard, and they were looking forward to the carnival that was to come.

 "Well, it is indeed a beautiful scenery that men like. If you want to talk about the most beautiful scenery in Bali, it is probably these women.

 Even in a New York nightclub, I'm afraid you wouldn't see such a scene. It feels like an ancient Roman slave market in an oil painting..."

 After hearing what Fili said, Kissinger was stunned for a moment. He made a perfunctory reply while glancing at Marita beside him, as if he was surprised that Fili would say such a thing in front of his wife. Marita smiled slightly and crossed her hands.

 Holding it under his chin, he spoke calmly, "Dr. Kissinger, were you expecting me to blush like a timid little rabbit? To have an almost disorganized expression, as if I'd seen something mentally difficult to accept? If that's the case, you're underestimating me."

 Marita said so calmly, "I am also a retired female CIA agent. I am not the kind of lady or little princess who blushes when a man whistles at me. Moreover, during World War II, I was also imprisoned in a German concentration camp with the Jewish girl who wrote "The Diary of Anne Frank". But I walked out alive, and she died in there... Do you think that after all I have been through, I would still be afraid to look at naked people?"

 So, please introduce this place to me. I am also very curious about what it is like here!"

 Having said that, Marita looked back at the naked women exercising and sighed.

 Five years ago, she and the naked Indonesian woman in this prisoner-of-war camp were actually in a similar situation. They were both locked up naked in the CIA's black cell, waiting fearfully for the verdict of their fate... until she was brought out by Fili and became the private pet of this little scoundrel.

 Even after following Fili, she still had no clothes to wear most of the time.

 However, even if they are both naked, being a naked housewife at home and being a naked sex slave in a dark cell are two different concepts after all.

 However, the naked women in the Bali prisoner-of-war camp might not be as lucky as her.

 Well, that’s not the case. For these Indonesian girls, being able to get fucked in Bali is probably a kind of luck in itself, right?

 At least, they can survive here...

 "Oh, I never thought that you, Madam, would have such a rough life. It's really disrespectful."

 After listening to Marita's narration, Kissinger's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes became more serious.

 Don't be fooled by his seemingly refined appearance. He actually enlisted in the army during World War II, followed the US troops into Europe, and witnessed German concentration camps firsthand. Kissinger was originally a Jew born in Germany. It's just that his family fled to the United States earlier.

 However, strictly speaking, the cruelty of the German concentration camps was at most the average level of treatment that Europeans used against the indigenous people in their colonies.

 It’s just that the Nazi Party and Hitler brought the method of suppressing indigenous peoples to Europe, which made it unacceptable to Europeans.

 United States.

 Finally, to prevent them from escaping, not only was the camp surrounded by high walls, trenches dug, and three layers of barbed wire, but the "meat animals" also lived in large sheds open on all sides, with no walls except for pillars and roofs.

 A layer of moisture-proof wooden boards was laid at the bottom of the shed, with straw mats and bamboo pillows spread out on top, and mosquito nets were used to prevent mosquitoes.

 The naked women all slept in a large bunk bed that could accommodate twenty people. The sentries could monitor them from outside at any time and would immediately notice if anyone was missing.

 What’s more important is that the naked female captives are fucked by men until their legs become weak every night, and they are all barefoot, so they don’t have the strength to escape!

 So far, there has not been a single escape incident in the prisoner-of-war camp.

 Of course, if one wants to practice Joyful Zen and the mind-set of a "Tantric Master," one must achieve a harmonious balance of yin and yang. Not only must one have beautiful women, but also strong men.

 On the picturesque island of Bali, the opportunity of "clapping for love" with a beautiful woman is definitely not open to the indigenous men.

 Therefore, American soldiers deployed on the Southeast Asian front, based on their outstanding performance during their service, will be rewarded with a seven-day vacation in Bali. During their vacation in Bali, they can sign up as "volunteers" to practice joyful meditation with naked "animals."

 For the hot-tempered young soldiers, being able to sleep with women every day for free is obviously an extremely "good" benefit and enjoyment.

 Therefore, in today's US military, Bali has become a crimson dreamland that soldiers flock to.

 However, since contraception is prohibited for the "meat animals" in Bali, it is inevitable that a large number of them will become pregnant during the experiment.

 But compared to brothels, Bali nudist camps are not for profit. Women are not forced to have abortions in order to continue to receive clients. Instead, they are allowed to have normal pregnancies and deliveries, and then either raise their children themselves in prisoner-of-war camps or donate their children to welfare homes in the United States.

 ——It’s not that the CIA is so humanitarian, but they are worried that abortion will harm the female body and affect the practice of the "Tantric Master".

 Therefore, a hospital was built in the nudist camp, equipped with obstetricians and gynecologists and nurses, and will even be equipped with a nursery in the future.

 However, it's been less than three months since the Bali Women's Prisoner of War Nudist Camp opened. Therefore, the obstetrics and gynecology hospital is just a decoration for the time being...

 However, just as Dr. Kissinger was talking excitedly and Marita was listening with great interest, Ferry suddenly raised a question.

 "Um... Sorry to interrupt, Dr. Kissinger, there's something I've been wanting to ask. Why are there naked white girls in this nudist camp? Did our army capture Soviet women on Java?"

 He pointed at a naked blonde woman and asked curiously. This girl, though not very big-chested, had a full hip and long legs, and a muscular body like a leopard. She was flirting naked with the soldiers outside through a barbed wire fence, looking very flirtatious and uninhibited.

 "Soviet? Haha, where are there Soviet female prisoners in Indonesia? They fled to India before our troops even landed!"

 Dr. Kissinger followed Firi's finger, glanced over his shoulder, and replied casually, "They are volunteers from the United States..."

 "Volunteers? When did the Pentagon start recruiting comfort women for the army like the old Japanese Empire did?" asked Firi.

 "They weren't comfort women, they were real volunteers. You know, there are quite a few women who are very lustful.

 Men go to bars to find women for fun, and women also use their own connections to find passionate and aggressive handsome men."

 Kissinger said, "In the past, many Hollywood actresses would sleep with the entire crew for a role; now, in order to gain super powers, naturally, many American girls are willing to sleep with different men every day.

 In Bali, not only is the climate comfortable and the scenery picturesque, but you can also have fun with the strong soldiers every day. The army will provide you with food and accommodation. If you get sick, there are "Tantric masters" who can cure all diseases with "sexual therapy". You don't have to worry about contracting sexually transmitted diseases and tropical diseases.

 If that’s the case, why don’t they come to the front lines to “sacrifice their lives for the country,” sleep with men openly, and practice martial arts at the same time?

 This is completely different from the treatment of Japanese comfort women... No, if the superpowers of "Tantric Masters" had appeared during World War II, then even the Japanese comfort women would probably have a better fate, right?

 In addition, in order to provide quick treatment for soldiers who were sick, the military also recruited some female "Tantric Masters" and placed them in Bali.

 To this, Fili had to nod in agreement: in today's America, those "decent people" still have some morals, but in the 21st century, even the socialites in New York's Upper East Side are like wolves and tigers, always thinking about having piston movements with handsome guys.

 Therefore, if there is an opportunity for young American girls to escape from their boring daily lives and live a happy life of changing boyfriends every day under the noble banner of patriotism - I believe that many American girls will indeed flock to it.

 In short, in addition to the captured indigenous women, there were more than 30 white girls who voluntarily came to the Bali nudist camp. Of course, unlike the indigenous Indonesian female captives, each of them had an independent cabin here and slept on a real bed instead of sleeping on the floor.

 They had their own dressing rooms, were allowed to send telegrams and correspond with the outside world - although they had to be inspected, and had naked Aboriginal women serving as their maids.

 At the same time, they usually receive not ordinary privates, but officers of at least the rank of sergeant or above.

 As for those female "Tantric masters" who have successfully cultivated and can cure diseases by forcing, their treatment is even better. They can now live in a villa - next to Dr. Kissinger's consulate, in another requisitioned luxurious villa, where these female extraordinary people live.

 According to Kissinger, the howling there was so terrible every night that people couldn't sleep at all, and they had to find women to vent their anger.

 In addition to hundreds of naked women, this Bali nudist camp also has naked male Tantric masters.

 Although nowadays in the United States, any man who has become a "Tantric Master" basically has no worries about not having women around him, and there is no need to go overseas to hunt for beauties.

 But there are always some men who are eager for novelty and excitement and want to go against the beaten path. You know, for impulsive and adventurous white guys, expeditions to unfamiliar foreign lands, spreading advanced civilization, conquering the bodies of foreign beauties... isn't this the most classic Hollywood adventure movie plot?

 Life is short, so while you are still young you should try more and experience the thrill of adventure!

 The most crucial thing is that the U.S. conscription department has also set its sights on these "supernatural" tantric masters, trying every means to recruit them into the army, and then giving them two choices - either bear the crime of evading the military, with a black mark recorded in their files, and their degrees and various certificates lost; or have a good time with all kinds of women on a tropical island that is as picturesque as paradise for a year or two, and then return home in glory with medals and allowances.

 Therefore, most of the "Tantric masters" cowardly chose the second way out and happily came to Bali to enjoy a tropical vacation.

 "Besides, there's already a Marine who's successfully become a Tantric Master here, reaching level 5... So, he's been transferred to this camp for the remainder of his service, and from now on, he'll only have to fight female captives with his bare hands on Bali."

 Dr. Kissinger pointed down the mountain and continued, "His name is Tom Smith, a sergeant, and he is standing at the gate of the camp..."

 "Is he the only male volunteer who has mastered the skills of a 'Tantric Master'?"

 Fili frowned and asked, "So, among the indigenous female captives from Indonesia, how many have successfully achieved enlightenment through practicing 'Joyful Zen'?"

 "There are three of them, but only one has reached level 4 and can perform Sexual Healing. The remaining two are only level 1."

 "Only three Tantric masters? So few?" Fili frowned. "According to Langley Headquarters, Tantric masters who haven't reached level 4 and can't use sexual healing techniques are completely worthless. They might as well stay in Bali and continue sleeping with soldiers.

 If that's the case, am I going to take only one woman back with me?"

 ——Fili’s mission on this business trip to Bali was to bring Indonesian women who had become “Tantric Masters” back to the United States and apply for green cards for them through the “introduction of special talents” program.

 Since he had been in charge of the immigration of Vietnamese refugees to the United States, he was also responsible for the immigration of Indonesian "special talents" to the United States.

 As for the fact that these women were once communists of the Indonesian Communist Party (if they were not wrongly accused), who cares?

 In any case, even if they arrive in the United States, they will not be able to gain freedom immediately, but will continue to be controlled by government departments, the military or consortiums.

 But after getting a green card, you will have some human rights and generally you will not be killed at will.

 If you are lucky, it is not impossible to own a car, a pet, a big house, and live in a luxury hotel.

 But after flying across the Pacific Ocean to Bali, I only brought one person back with me...it felt like a wasted trip.

 It's a bit frustrating.

 "Among the volunteers, there are two white girls who have reached level 4. But they'd probably prefer to stay here and sleep with strong men every day."

 Dr. Kissinger shrugged. "After all, this camp has only been open for a few months. It's good to see some results."

 The two discussed it for a while but still couldn't come to an agreement, so they left Marita at the consulate and went to the nudist camp to see what was going on.

 -

 As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the naked girls in the Bali nudist camp finally ended their afternoon exercise and began to drink water and rest in groups of three or four.

 The American soldiers outside the barbed wire, who were staring at the naked women eagerly and almost impatiently, finally saw the camp gate open.

 However, before they could go in and enjoy the women, they had to endure public humiliation first.

 "Take it off! Take it off! Take everything off! Take off your clothes and shoes! Take off your dog tags too! You are not allowed to bring anything in!"

 "Someone's actually carrying a bayonet? Do you want to go in and kill people?"

 "Why are you so shy? Girls are naked all day long and don't care about it, so why are you guys so shy?"

 "Please sign the form to register as a volunteer. Everyone please sign here!"

 At the entrance of the Bali nudist camp, a fat black woman weighing at least 300 pounds, holding a big stick, blocked the door aggressively, scolding the soldiers to take off their clothes, and then took them to a place that looked like an open-air bathhouse.

 They were ordered to shave and trim their beards.

 Well, not only armpit and leg hair, but also chest hair and crotch hair must be shaved!

 This made some American soldiers feel very humiliated and they clamored to cause trouble, but the administrators of the nudist camp did not give in at all.

 Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming a little tense, someone came over to mediate.

 "Guys, take my advice, you should shave it all off. Once you're here, you should follow the rules."

 A bald, naked man with a simple smile walked over barefoot and tried to persuade them, "Besides, if you really develop superpowers by fucking women here, then all the hair on your body except your hair and eyebrows will fall off."

 Several soldiers looked at the naked man's face, then at his bare feet, smooth, hairless calves, and crotch. Suddenly, they realized, "Ah, I recognize you, Sergeant Tom Smith from Company C! You've developed super powers by sleeping with women here!"

 "I'm a senior sergeant now. Since I became a 'Tantric Master', my superiors have promoted me one level higher."

 The naked man, named Tom Smith, said, "So, you should salute me, soldiers!"

 After hearing what Sergeant Smith said, the naked soldiers present were stunned. But out of military discipline, they still raised their hands and saluted.

 Although the scene of a group of naked men saluting a naked man seemed a bit strange, the atmosphere that was almost on the verge of a conflict was indeed eased.

 Next, Sergeant Smith made full use of his social skills, laughing and scolding with these soldiers who came to have fun.

 When someone teased Sergeant Smith about his "happy life" at the Bali nudist camp with envy and hatred, he nodded sincerely and said, "Yes, as long as you become a 'Tantric Master', you will always have women around you. But..."

 He changed the subject, "What kind of women do you think I slept with? Most of them were sluts! Girls who were sick with diseases and plagues, but I had to fuck them all back to health! Imagine, sticking your cock into those pussies that smelled bad and spurted green pus, and there might be even more disgusting pussies on their faces and bodies... How does that feel?"

 At this point, Sergeant Smith paused, then put his right hand to his mouth mysteriously, and pointed with his left hand at the fat black woman guarding the door with a stick, "Let me tell you a secret, Aunt Marple's gonorrhea was cured by having sex with me..."

 The soldiers looked at Sergeant Smith's toned six-pack abs, then at the fat black woman with a fat head and big ears like a sow, and couldn't help but feel a little pity and sympathy. They felt that this "bed warrior" fighting hard in the nudist camp didn't have it easy...

 Chapter 348: Girl, you were born to be a sex futon

 Of course, the soldiers were understanding of Sergeant Smith who bravely pushed the fat black woman, but they were still as envious as ever.

 In any case, compared to these poor soldiers who have to fight for their lives in the rain of bullets and sleep in the wilderness and ruins, Sergeant Smith can stay in a safe place far away from the battlefield and take leave every day, and the price is just to fuck a few smelly cunts and sleep with a few sick women?

 This is so comfortable, isn't it!

 ——Anyway, as a superhuman being who is immune to all diseases, Sergeant Smith will not be infected with sexually transmitted diseases.

 So, even the worst woman could be worse off than the Vietcong's bullets, traps, and mines?

 "Hey, hey, I'm here all day playing with women, but are you guys still going to fight the Vietcong? How far is this place from Vietnam?"

 Sergeant Smith quipped, "General Westmoreland said it all: Indonesian monkeys are much easier to fight than Vietnamese monkeys!"

 After hearing this, the soldiers had to admit that their lives had indeed become much easier since arriving in Indonesia.

 All in all, thanks to Sergeant Smith's jokes and persuasion, these American soldiers who came to serve as "volunteers" finally agreed to shave their hair. After all, the hair will grow back after shaving - according to Sergeant Smith, it will take only one month to recover.

 But if you finally come to Bali but fail to have sex with any girls, it would be a real loss.

 Especially since they will soon have to go back to the battlefield, and no one knows whether they can return home alive, so they naturally put enjoying themselves first.

 ——No matter how weak the Indonesian monkeys are, they still have guns. If someone is really unlucky, they will still die accidentally.

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