Male Submissive Re-education Facility

Xiao Zixuan was a beauty who, despite her sweet and innocent appearance, lived a life of crime. Unemployed and fueled by a twisted inner darkness, she sustained herself by robbing and humiliating men. She was incredibly selective; she only targeted handsome men, ignoring the unattractive ones entirely. For her, the thrill lay in the perverse satisfaction of binding and breaking a man who caught her eye, all while extorting a hefty sum of money from him. Closing the window, Zixuan returned to her room and rummaged through her closet. She had an obsession with stockings, specifically nude and black ones, and her wardrobe was overflowing with them. She grabbed a backpack and stuffed over a dozen pairs of nude pantyhose inside. Then, she headed to the bathroom and retrieved a pair of black lace panties from the laundry basket—the very ones she had worn for the past two days. The scent of her own musk clinging to the fabric was intoxicatingly potent. With everything prepared, Zixuan zipped up her bag and left. In the stairwell, she pulled on a black face mask and took out a pair of nude stockings, dousing them with a specially concocted sedative. "Let's hope today's haul is a big one, hee hee." She took the elevator to the sixth floor and pulled out a specialized lock-picking tool. With a few practiced flicks of her wrist, the door clicked open within two minutes. Moving with the silence of a predator, she slipped into the apartment, careful not to wake Lu Qingyuan, and eased the door shut behind her. Qingyuan was fast asleep on the living room sofa, completely oblivious to the intrusion. He was exhausted from work, his deep slumber making him an easy target for Zixuan. She crept over to him, a surge of excitement coursing through her as she looked down at his sleeping form. She had been stalking him for a while, but being this close was a first. "So handsome," she giggled. "Since you're sleeping so soundly, I suppose you're mine for the taking. Sleep tight, handsome." To ensure he stayed under, she pulled the sedative-soaked stockings from her pocket. She leaned in close and pressed the fabric firmly over his nose and mouth. "Mmph?! Mmmph!! Mmmph!!!!" Qingyuan jolted awake, his eyes widening as he felt the silk against his face and saw the "cute girl" looming over him. He tried to struggle, but Zixuan immediately straddled his torso, using her body weight to pin him firmly against the sofa. Despite his 180cm frame and natural strength, the chemicals in the stockings were already working their way into his system. His limbs grew heavy and unresponsive. *What is this? There’s a chemical smell... a sedative? Damn it, I can’t move... how humiliating to be pinned by a girl like this...* To ensure he remained completely immobilized, Zixuan pressed her slender, stocking-clad legs against his, her breasts crushing down onto his chest. The soft, suffocating pressure only sapped the last of his will to fight. Paralyzed by the drugs and the weight of her body, Qingyuan could only glare at her, his eyes burning with helpless rage. Zixuan pulled the stockings away and rose from his chest, looking down at him with a wicked grin. "Can't move, can you? How does it feel, handsome?" She pulled off her mask, revealing a face that looked like that of a high school student. Qingyuan felt a fresh wave of shame wash "Does it smell good? Is it tasty?" At that moment, Lu Qingyuan desperately wanted to shake his head, but he was under the influence of the drug. "Damn it, I can’t move a muscle! What am I supposed to do? What should I do..." “Hehe, since you’re not saying anything, Big Brother, that means you’re really satisfied, right?” Xiao Zixuan’s words completely shattered Lu Qingyuan’s defenses. He thought to himself: Is that really “not saying anything”?? Damn it, I can’t even speak! Fine, you really are a heartless killer. Just then, Xiao Zixuan pulled out her phone, checked the time, and thought to herself: The drug’s effects are wearing off—just pouting in my stockings won’t cut it.　 So she pulled a specially made, large red scarf from her backpack and quickly wrapped it around Lu Qingyuan’s face. Because the scarf was so big, it easily covered his entire face. Lu Qingyuan desperately wanted to struggle but was powerless to do so; he couldn’t break free. Although most of the drug’s effects had worn off, he still lacked much strength, so as Xiao Zixuan covered his head with the scarf, he could only watch helplessly as she did it. “A scarf over my head… I’m truly amazed. Does this little girl have so many tricks up her sleeve?? Does she just love humiliating me?? Damn it… the scarf on my head is getting tighter and tighter…” Xiao Zixuan first wrapped the scarf tightly around Lu Qingyuan’s head, blocking his view of everything happening outside. After covering his head with a full loop of the scarf, she took the remaining part and wrapped it back over his head in the opposite direction, wrapping his head tightly in the scarf. Although Lu Qingyuan felt his head completely covered, the scarf was extremely breathable, so he didn’t have trouble breathing. But the most agonizing part was the unique scent emanating from the black stockings stuffed in his mouth, which emitted a distinctive scent from time to time, was driving him crazy. Under the influence of that scent, his little brother—enveloped in the thigh-high stockings—had already shown a very obvious reaction. This physical reaction filled him with utter humiliation. He couldn’t believe that, even while being tied up like this by a young girl using soft stockings, his body could still react—it was nothing short of a profound disgrace for a man!! He, Lu Qingyuan, could not accept this outcome. At this moment, Xiao Zixuan’s little face still wore a beaming smile. She glanced at the stockings tied around Lu Qingyuan’s body and felt something was still missing. So she took out the last scarf from her backpack. Immediately, she forcibly twisted Lu Qingyuan’s calves backward, then slipped the scarf over his lower leg. She quickly wrapped it around twice, intertwining it with the knot of the stockings already tied to his lower leg. Next, Xiao Zixuan pulled the remaining length of the scarf all the way up to Lu Qingyuan’s arms, which were tied behind his back! She draped the other end of the scarf over the stocking cord knot on his arm, mustered all her strength to thread the scarf through the space beneath the knot, wrapped it around Lu Qingyuan’s wrist twice, and finally tied a tight knot! As a result, Lu Qingyuan was forcibly bound in the “four-horse” position! ! The intense sensation of restraint from the “four-horse” bind left him speechless.... He had seen people tied in this position on TV before, and at the time, he had thought how humiliating it must be to be bound like that—and now he himself was in that very position... This was unacceptable to Lu Qingyuan, but now that both his legs and arms were bound so tightly with stockings by the young girl standing before him, he wouldn’t be able to break free even after the drug’s effects wore off. “All tied up, big brother.” “Just take your time ‘enjoying’ yourself on the couch.” As soon as Xiao Zixuan finished speaking, she got up from the couch and headed to the bedroom, where she found a large number of valuable items in Lu Qingyuan’s room. but she didn’t take everything. She only took two very expensive watches and Lu Qingyuan’s cell phone. Using his bound fingers to unlock the fingerprint lock, she transferred tens of thousands from his account before placing the phone on the coffee table. While Xiao Zixuan was rummaging through his things and swiping through WeChat, Lu Qingyuan kept struggling on the bed. Now that the drug’s effects had worn off, he was able to struggle again, but because Xiao Zixuan had tied him up so tightly, he had absolutely no way of breaking free. Instead, after several instances of struggling too forcefully, he found himself struggling to breathe. “No… I can’t keep struggling like this. I can’t breathe… This is so painful! This damn scarf is choking me!!” “Wah! Wah! Wah! Wah!!!!” Seeing Lu Qingyuan thrashing wildly on the couch, Xiao Zixuan said with a mischievous smile, “Sweetie, you really shouldn’t struggle like that. It’s no use, you know~” Lu Qingyuan stepped into the warehouse, but the moment he crossed the threshold, Xiao Zixuan—who had been lying in wait—lunged forward and jammed a stun gun directly into his abdomen! "Agh... ahh..." With two pained cries, Lu Qingyuan’s consciousness flickered out, and he collapsed to the floor. Xiao Zixuan calmly switched on the warehouse lights and holstered her stun gun. As the harsh light flooded the room, she finally caught a clear look at the man’s face. "So it’s you, handsome. I was wondering who was tailing me—I never expected it to be you! Heh, looks like you’re a glutton for punishment, daring to follow me like that. You little brat, it seems you’ve 'once again' become my little slave." Xiao Zixuan chuckled, a playful smirk dancing on her lips. Lacking her usual bondage gear, she pondered for a moment before peeling the black silk stockings from her shapely legs. Realizing one pair wouldn't be enough to secure him, she stripped off her outer top and unclasped her bra. She deftly detached the two black shoulder straps, then pulled her top back on. Without the straps, the bra was useless, but Xiao Zixuan had a much more creative use for it in mind. Knowing the stun gun would only keep him under for half an hour, she worked with frantic efficiency. She twisted Lu Qingyuan’s arms behind his back and used the black shoulder straps to bind his wrists. She wound them tight, layer after layer, ensuring there was absolutely no slack. She threaded the strap through the gap between his wrists, pulled it taut, and finished with a hard, immovable knot. Next, she pressed his legs together and used the remaining strap to bind his calves. She wrapped them firmly, threading the material through the space between his ankles before cinching it tight with another final knot. After securing his limbs, she looked down at his handsome face and mused, "Good thing I have another pair of nylons in my bag. This pair of 'freshly-worn' stockings will make the perfect gag for you, handsome. Heh, I can't wait for you to wake up." In one swift motion, she balled up the stockings she had just removed, pried open Lu Qingyuan’s mouth with her slender fingers, and shoved the fabric deep inside. The silk filled his mouth completely, muffling his breath and making it impossible for him to spit it out. "Hmm... something’s still missing. Let’s go for a 'four-horse' tie; I’ve still got another pair of nylons." She pulled the second pair from her bag, tied one end to his wrists, and stretched the nylon down to his calves. She forced his legs to bend backward, pressing his heels firmly against his thighs, and bound them in that strained, contorted position. She wrapped the nylon around his bent legs several times, pulling it until the knot was buried deep, locking his body into the humiliating "four-horse" configuration. "Heh, look at that... you look so 'sexy' all tied up like this, handsome. Hahaha." "Now, we wait for you to wake up." Twenty minutes passed. Lu Qingyuan began to stir, and the moment he regained consciousness, he realized with a jolt of terror that he had been bound again. *[How am I tied up again?! This is a nightmare! Who is it?!]* *[Wait! What’s in my mouth? It smells so... intense? This texture... it feels like... stockings? And this scent... is this the pair she just took off?! And my legs... this feeling is so familiar! Isn't this the exact same position from two days ago?! Me?!]* *[I'm tied so tight! It’s her! It really is her! I should have been more careful! Damn it!]* *[My god! I’m being gagged by the very stockings she just peeled off her legs! The smell... it’s so erotic... dry, with a hint of sweat! Ugh! It’s disgusting... the stench of these stockings is making me sick... God, this is so humiliating... I’m being gagged by a woman’s dirty socks... If anyone finds out, I’ll never be able to show my face again... so shameful... so humiliating... Ugh!]* *[My hands and feet are pulled together! This is a 'four-horse' tie! What a degrading position! Every time I move my hands, it pulls on my legs. It’s unbearable... my legs are completely controlled by the ropes! I have all this strength, but I can’t use any of it!]* *[Damn it! I can’t lower my legs, my feet aren't touching the ground—there’s no way to break free! And the straps on my wrists are digging into my skin, it hurts... this position is so suffocating and pathetic... so shameful...]* "Finally awake, handsome? How does it feel? It’s a bit looser than last time, but you’re still not going anywhere, are you?" "I have to say, you look absolutely mesmerizing tied up like this. Hahaha." [What the hell are you guys trying to do!! Damn it!! Are you still not going to let me go??] Just then, Li Feifei turned Lu Qingyuan over so his back was facing her. She then untied the long silk ribbon from her head. At the same time, Xiao Zixuan held the black stockings and long silk ribbon she had taken off earlier. Li Feifei first wrapped the ribbon around Lu Qingyuan’s arm and tied it tightly! Then she forcefully wrapped the ribbon around Lu Qingyuan’s arms six or seven times back and forth until it was secure!! Once tied, Li Feifei tied the long ribbon into a tight knot, completely immobilizing Lu Qingyuan’s arms! [It’s so tight!! They’re actually using a ribbon!! This is so humiliating… Just one ribbon has me tied up this tightly… Even without the effects of the sedative… I don’t think I could break free from the ribbon on my arms… Damn it, this is so embarrassing!!] Immediately afterward, Xiao Zixuan brought Lu Qingyuan’s legs together and tied the ribbon around his ankles. She wrapped it tightly around his ankles several times, then pulled the ribbon tight!! This left Lu Qingyuan’s ankles completely immobilized by the ribbon!! 【My feet are tied so tight, too!! It feels so humiliating... While she was tying my feet with the ribbon, she kept running her fingers along my legs... This feeling of humiliation... It’s so unbearable!!】 Immediately afterward, Xiao Zixuan stretched the black stockings in her hand to their full length. First, she tied one end of the stockings to Lu Qingyuan’s ankle, wrapping it tightly around his ankle several times to secure it firmly to the ribbon already tied there!! Then she handed the other end of the black stocking to Li Feifei. Upon receiving it, Li Feifei immediately stretched the stocking to its limit and tied it tightly around Lu Qingyuan’s wrist! !! Again, she wrapped it around several times, pulled the black stocking tight, and tied a tight knot!! After the two beauties had tied Lu Qingyuan up, they bent his calves and positioned his toes toward his wrists!! The purpose of this was to “train” Lu Qingyuan in a posture that would be utterly humiliating. 【My wrists and ankles are tied together again... this feeling of being pulled so tightly... it’s so tight!! Damn it... so humiliating... my body’s been bound like this again!! I’m so humiliated!!】 【I never thought that a month later, I’d be humiliated by her again in the same four-horse bind... When will I ever be the one doing the tying?!】 Now, whenever Lu Qingyuan thought about being tied so tightly in the four-horse position... it was so humiliating!! He felt incredibly uncomfortable... And at that moment, under this “extremely humiliating” training, Lu Qingyuan’s little brother grew harder and harder!! Seeing this, Li Feifei and Xiao Zixuan immediately took an interest. Xiao Zixuan reached into her small bag and pulled out a cute white cotton sock!! The sole of the sock was already slightly yellowed... clearly, it had been worn at least three times!! What’s more, the moment she pulled it out, Lu Qingyuan caught a whiff of a strong, sweaty odor!! It was so overpowering it almost made him cry. 【This smell!! Could these be socks that have been worn for three or four days??? Damn it... what is she going to do with this cotton sock?? Is she going to use it to humiliate me??? No... please don’t... I’ll be so disgusted I’ll throw up!!】 【Stay calm... stay calm... I have to stay calm!! I can’t lose my mind like this!!】 But even though Lu Qingyuan was thinking this, the terror in his eyes betrayed the fear raging inside him!! Xiao Zixuan first handed the cotton sock to Li Feifei. After Li Feifei took it, Xiao Zixuan immediately crouched down. ...and fished a cock ring out of her bag. The very next second, she slipped the cock ring right onto Lu Qingyuan’s little brother!! 【What?? What is she doing! What’s the point of putting a cock ring on me right now??? It can’t be...??? A blowjob??? No way, right??】 Xiao Zixuan didn’t play by the book; the next second, she opened her little mouth and took Lu Qingyuan’s little brother entirely into her mouth!! Immediately afterward, she began licking and sucking his glans with her tongue!! The intense stimulation caused Lu Qingyuan’s whole body to tremble involuntarily!! He never would have imagined she’d actually give him a… blowjob!!! Even though the semen-restraining ring was on his little brother, Xiao Zixuan’s tongue was just too nimble… so even through the ring, she licked and sucked Lu Qingyuan until he grew more and more aroused!! [Ah, ah... This feels so good... but so shameful!! I’m actually tied up like a four-horse team and being forced to have oral sex by this young girl!!! This... it’s both shameful and pleasurable... I... I really want to come.] Xiao Zixuan continued like this for a full five minutes. During those five minutes, Lu Qingyuan’s initial arousal gradually turned into pain and discomfort… because with the ejaculation-control ring blocking the way, no matter how nimble Xiao Zixuan’s tongue was, he simply couldn’t… come! ! By this point, Xiao Zixuan had grown tired from licking... She pulled Lu Qingyuan’s little brother out of her mouth and said to Li Feifei, “Feifei, you can play however you want—this handsome guy won’t mind at all!!” “Alright!!” "Damn it... do they enjoy humiliating me this much?! It’s infuriating! Being trampled by their feet like this is a fate worse than death... Get your filthy feet off me! I’m so pissed! So incredibly pissed!" Even as Lu Qingyuan thrashed his head back and forth, Li Feifei and Xiao Zixuan showed no signs of lifting their feet. Under the relentless, merciless trampling, Lu Qingyuan was reduced to a trembling mess. His spirit was utterly crushed, as if the sheer "shame" of being stepped on by their dainty feet had drained every ounce of his vitality. Finally, Xiao Zixuan turned to Li Feifei and said, "Alright, Feifei, let’s stop for now. Look, he’s about to pass out from the trampling." "Fine~ I’ll stop." Though clearly reluctant, Li Feifei withdrew her jade-like foot from Lu Qingyuan’s face. *Finally... is it finally over?* Just as Lu Qingyuan thought they were about to let him go and began to struggle, Xiao Zixuan leaned down and whispered into his ear, "Handsome, you just stay here and have a good time. Feifei and I are heading out for a bit; we’ll come back to release you later." With that, Xiao Zixuan grabbed Li Feifei and walked out of the salon, leaving Lu Qingyuan behind... "Damn it!! How dare you humiliate me like this!! I hate this!! Fuck!! This godforsaken hogtie... it’s bound so tight, especially the way my hands and feet are pulled together... it’s so tight!! It’s suffocating!! There’s absolutely no way to break free..." "What am I supposed to do now?! The salon is empty, but I can't get loose... What a disaster! Let me think, how can I break free? I have to untie the ribbons on my wrists first... If I can't undo the knots on my wrists, there's no hope of loosening the rest... But these ribbons are tied so securely... it’s not going to be easy. No, I have to think, there must be a way..." Lu Qingyuan maneuvered his fingers, slowly reaching toward the ribbons on his wrists. But every time he tried to pick at the knots, the tension from the silk stockings connecting his wrists to his ankles pulled taut, causing him excruciating pain. A sharp, searing agony shot through his wrists and calves. "Damn it, it’s not working!! It’s impossible! It hurts too much..." After a futile struggle, Lu Qingyuan realized he had no way of breaking free and gave up. He decided to wait for Li Feifei and Xiao Zixuan to return, figuring that once they had their fun, they would release him—a conclusion he’d reached from his previous experiences being bound by them. He lay on the sofa for over an hour, enduring the mounting pain and humiliation of the hogtie. Despite trying every trick he could think of to escape, he remained trapped. The shame was overwhelming. The thought that he, a man, couldn't break free from a woman's binding made him want to die. As time ticked toward the two-hour mark and the women still hadn't returned, Lu Qingyuan groaned in frustration, "These two are truly wicked... are they just going to leave me here to rot? Come on, I’m in your shop... what are you even trying to do?" Just as Lu Qingyuan was wallowing in his "powerless rage," the salon door swung open. Hearing the sound, he looked toward the entrance and saw Li Feifei and Xiao Zixuan returning. A flicker of "hope" ignited in his chest, but as they walked in, they only smiled down at him. "How does it feel, handsome? The thrill of being bound and left behind—it’s quite something, isn't it?" "Looking at that 'expectant' gaze of yours, you didn't think we were actually going to let you go, did you?" "Yeah, you weren't naive enough to think we came back to set you free, were you?" Hearing their words, Lu Qingyuan felt humiliated to his core. He hadn't expected them to have no intention of releasing him at all. Seeing their expressions, he could only plead, "Ladies, please, just let me go. There’s no point in keeping me tied up like this... I’ve been bound for so long, surely that’s enough..." His tone was desperate, his voice thick with the agony of the hogtie and the suffocating silk stockings. *When on earth are they going to let me go?! I’m speechless... what is the point of keeping me tied up like this?! Seriously!!* "Inhaling the scent of 'Mommy's' freshly shed, stinking pantyhose while having my cock crushed under her soles... you really are a pathetic piece of trash, aren't you? Fuck, you little slut! 'Mommy' is going to crush you! Grind you into nothing! How does that feel?" With that, An Dan slammed her feet down, pinning his cock firmly beneath her. This time, she used both feet, the other one digging hard into his testicles! The sheer, exquisite humiliation sent a jolt through Lu Tian, making him gasp in sharp, jagged breaths. The sensation of being conquered by a woman electrified him; the cock trapped beneath her silk-clad soles began to writhe and grind against her arches of its own accord. An Dan hadn't expected him to be such a masochist. Adjusting her stance, she trapped his cock between her arches, one foot on each side. Instead of stroking him, she began to rain heavy, stinging slaps across his body, hissing, "A slut like you doesn't deserve 'Mommy's' affection. You only deserve to be trampled and toyed with by my feet. Isn't that right, my 'big boy'?" "Ahhh!! Yes! 'Mommy' is right, I'm just the lowliest dog beneath your feet, only fit to be played with by your soles. I... I love it when 'Mommy' tramples and humiliates me... it feels so good..." Lu Tian had long since abandoned all reason. An Dan’s words ignited his submissive nature, plunging him into a pit of depraved desire. He wanted nothing more than to be controlled and crushed by her feet until he could take no more and was forced to spill his seed. An Dan didn't know what was running through his mind, but she knew exactly what to do next. She pulled up his shirt and retrieved two small, pink nipple clamps from her bag, snapping them onto his nipples. Lu Tian let out a low moan, his body trembling violently. His cock, still trapped under her feet, swelled to an even thicker, throbbing state. Satisfied, An Dan reached into her bag again for a specialized torture device—a "glans crusher" designed for male humiliation. Without hesitation, she clamped the device onto his head and flicked the switch. It began to whir with a rhythmic *buzz... buzz... buzz.* Lu Tian hung his head, staring at the device, but instead of protesting, he closed his eyes, savoring the mounting pressure. It started as a dull throb, but the frequency intensified with every passing second, tightening its grip. Lu Tian managed to hold on, his face flushed deep crimson, his expression one of pure, twisted ecstasy. An Dan watched him closely, gauging his endurance. She decided not to tease him further, waiting for the moment he would inevitably break so she could milk him dry. "Not bad. Most people can't last two minutes with this thing. I guess your stamina is decent after all. Heh, 'Mommy' loves a man with stamina." An Dan applied more pressure, pinning his vibrating, trapped cock firmly between her arches. She then pulled five or six pairs of worn, unwashed pantyhose from a vacuum-sealed bag and began pulling them over his head, one by one. Suffocated by the overwhelming, pungent scent of seven pairs of stockings, Lu Tian finally hit his limit, his voice muffled into desperate pleas. "Mmph!! Mmph!! 'Mommy'! No! I can't breathe!! Take them off, please!!" Seeing his frantic, suffocating struggle brought a twisted joy to An Dan’s heart. This was exactly the sight she craved—a man broken and begging for mercy. Satisfied, she prepared for the grand finale. She pressed her hand over his mouth and nose, forcing the fabric of the stockings deeper into his airways, while simultaneously grinding her feet against his cock in a rhythmic, torturous motion. Driven to the brink by the sensory overload, Lu Tian was already leaking pre-cum. With her soles grinding against him, the stimulation intensified tenfold. "Mmph-ahhh!!! Mmph-ahhhhh!!! No!! 'Mommy'!!! I can't breathe!! No, no!!! It feels so good, so good!!! I can't hold it back anymore!!! Ahhh!!!" "Mommy!!! I'm going to burst!!!" Lu Tian’s body went rigid, convulsing on the chair as a thick, viscous stream of cum erupted from his cock, coating An Dan’s grey-stockinged feet. She looked down at her semen-slicked soles and chuckled. "Not bad for a performance. That's enough, 'good boy.' Huh? You passed out? So fragile. Whatever, I'll collect my reward when you wake up." An Dan stripped away most of the stockings, leaving only two on his head. She untied his restraints, hauled his limp body into the bedroom, and tossed him onto the bed. After tidying up the room and lingering for a while, she grew bored and left. "I wonder how much my 'good boy' will transfer me this time? Heh, I'm looking forward to it."