Kidnapping the athletic schoolgirl

After returning home, in addition to going out shopping entertainment is at home to change the way to teach Zixuan, at this time again to the end of August, after all, is a rich family, the family to Yang Wen and find a private school to repeat, as if also deliberately donated a lot of money to become a school board member, and Yang Wen do not know how to think, and also to Zixuan also did a false identity, even with the enrollment formalities together. And in the garden ...... Yang Wen had just pulled out Zi Xuan's urine dao plug, and Zi Xuan was lifting her right leg and letting out her urine ...... against the flowers. Wang Fu International College, is located in the outskirts of the city of a private high school, located at the foot of the mountain campus and artificial lakes, coupled with dense trees and greenery, beautiful scenery and environment and scenic spots, look at the country's private schools is also one of the existence of the second, the principal's office, the two teenage girls are standing in front of the desk, have changed into a blue and white Japanese-style jk school uniform as well as black knee-high socks and uniforms. leather shoes, it was none other than Yang Wen and Zixuan. "Thank you, Uncle Chen," Yang Wen sat across from the principal and smiled, looking like a famous lady, while Zi Xuan stood respectfully behind Yang Wen, wearing a large black mask. Oo......" It was pitch black in front of her eyes, the hard texture of her mouth seemed to be a cylindrical yoke, her limbs that were completely immobilized and the slight swaying of her body and body let Zixuan know that she was hanging in the air in the position of a four-horse horse, a situation that Zixuan was not unfamiliar with, and it wasn't the first time that she had lost consciousness in this way. After losing consciousness and waking up in such a way, Zi Xuan only remembered that she was brought back to the dormitory by Liu Junhao yesterday in a daze, and it seemed that she put herself into the cozy hot water in the bathtub behind her, and then she didn't know anything else. Struggling slightly twice, Zi Xuan quickly gave up struggling, the ropes on her body were very tight, her legs and arms were folded behind her back completely unable to separate, instead, the shaking from the struggling made herself a little dizzy. Although the body was tightly bound, but the lower half of the body is empty, not only was not stuffed into the strange things, even the strands of rope are not! Although her lower body was spared, after a long time of conditioning, Zi Xuan's body was already reacting to just being gagged and tightly bound, Zi Xuan's lower body was already a little wet without realizing it, but she couldn't get any more [indescribable], instead, the pain of the rope tightly strangling into her flesh was amplified a lot in the darkness, it certainly wasn't the first time that Zi Xuan had been hoisted up in this way, in the past, Yang Wen had been itching to fill every one of Zi Xuan's [undesirable] holes, immersing herself in [undescribable], and she was so happy that her body was being hung like this. In the past, Yang Wen hated to fill every hole in Zixuan's body, immersing herself in the [indescribable] instead, she could ignore a lot of pain, but at this time, Zixuan didn't feel any [indescribable], only the sense of tight bondage that made her body instinctively a little bit hungry and thirsty, and this in turn, made Zixuan even more tormented, and at this time, Zixuan only felt that the time passed so slowly, and that the sense of pain brought about a sense of desire, but couldn't be given to satisfy it, and it was in this kind of torment, and I don't know how much time has passed, and Zixuan only felt as if a century had passed. It felt as if a century had passed, and in fact it was a very long time indeed. Due to Yang Wen's all-night tutoring on Thursday night, and then Liu Junhao's seamless one-day tutoring the next morning with almost no rest, the exhausted Zi Xuan woke up on Saturday night, and Zi Xuan was hung like this for a whole night, and Zi Xuan was in a trance at the back of the room, and she didn't know whether she was in a dream or reality. In the dream or reality, until Sunday morning, wearing a blindfold, Zixuan only felt a light in front of her eyes, the body slowly descending on a soft texture, the blindfold was removed, forced to close their eyes to adapt to a moment, only to open their eyes to see the side of the Liu Junhao, Liu Junhao at this time is a little bit of unraveling the ropes on the body of the Zixuan, Zixuan only then noticed that he was completely naked lying on the sofa! The good thing is that now is lying down, but covered the important parts, but think of their own before has been hanging in the air, obviously exposed, Zi Xuan can not help but full of blushing face. The rope is very open to be completely unlocked, but Zixuan at this time is numb limbs can not move, had to continue to lie on the sofa, and Liu Junhao at this time even warm! Zixuan was locked into the cage in the afternoon, and Yang Wen again came to the basement to open the cage, has been the next morning, at this time in the cage of Zixuan is already shaky, all over the body is trembling, compared to the last night, the breast clamps and arms are hanging high some, obviously is to withstand a lot of weight, I do not know whether the Zixuan at this time is standing or hanging. The lower half of her body though

"Mmm... I feel so dizzy," after an unknown amount of time, Zi Xuan gradually woke up. Blinking her eyes groggily, she saw Yang Wen sitting opposite her with a triumphant smirk. "Oh, the sports goddess is awake? I advise you to behave, or I'll get angry. Of course, screaming won't help either. This is the most expensive dorm, the soundproofing is even better than a hotel. Tsk tsk tsk, I really wish those perverted boys could see you now. You look so slutty," as she spoke, Yang Wen reached out and touched Zi Xuan's thigh. Zi Xuan then noticed that she was sitting on a large bed, propped against the headboard. Her shoes had been removed, and her thighs and calves were tightly bound together with ropes, pulled apart to her sides, leaving her legs wide open! Her athletic shorts were stretched taut! Her hands were bound at the wrists behind her head. Zi Xuan was overcome with shame and immediately struggled, but her legs were firmly secured and couldn't be closed at all. The rope binding her hands seemed a little loose. Zi Xuan gave a strong tug, only to feel a sudden tightening between her legs. She cried out in pain, realizing there was also a rope tied around her waist, forming a T-shape from her lower abdomen to her crotch. The back of this rope was clearly connected to the one binding her hands. When Zi Xuan pulled, she tightened the rope, but her hands didn't regain freedom, so she stopped struggling. "What are you doing! Let me go! This is illegal detention! It's against the law!" Zi Xuan shouted angrily. "Don't worry, I specifically had my family pay to have the school's surveillance system inspected. No one will find out, so it's not illegal." Zi Xuan then remembered that there were no cameras in the school today! This meant no one knew she had been brought here! So, this was all planned! "But why did you tie me up? I haven't offended you!" "Haven't offended me? Hmph! You slut! Pretending to be pure and aloof every day, do you really think you're a princess? Last month, you even seduced my boyfriend! You think I don't know? And you tell me you haven't offended me?" Hearing this, Yang Wen's expression suddenly turned ferocious, and she yelled at Zi Xuan. "I, I didn't! Your boyfriend confessed to me, and I rejected him!" "Bullshit! You slut! If you hadn't actively seduced him, would Brother Long have taken an interest in you? You whore! Don't think I don't know what you're thinking! You just want to seduce a rich man and climb the social ladder, don't you? You're not worthy!" Yang Wen became even more enraged. This Brother Long was Yang Wen's boyfriend, who had confessed to Zi Xuan last month and was naturally rejected. "I really didn't! He... mmm..." "Shut up! Slut!" Before Zi Xuan could finish, Yang Wen shoved a red plastic ball into her mouth. The straps on either side were pulled back and tightened, turning Zi Xuan's words into muffled sounds. "Stay here and behave yourself, you bitch! I'll let everyone know what a slut you really are!" With that, Yang Wen took out a camera, set it up on a tripod, and pointed it directly at Zi Xuan's exposed body. "Mmm... mmm... mmm mmm!" Zi Xuan shook her head desperately, trying to refuse, but the gag turned her protests into muffled sounds. "It seems you're not too happy about this. Are you bored? Then let me add a little toy for you." Yang Wen said with a wicked grin, holding a pink vibrator. Zi Xuan struggled frantically, but it was useless, only stimulating her nether regions. The vibrator was shoved into Zi Xuan's athletic shorts, and then Yang Wen turned it on. "Mmm! Mmm! Mmm mmm! Mmm! Mmm!" Instantly, Zi Xuan's whole body began to shake. But bound by the ropes, she could do nothing but tremble. Although the vibrator was on its lowest setting and still inside her underwear, for Zi Xuan, who had never even dated, the stimulation was overwhelming! Soon, a silver thread trickled out from the small hole of the gag. But Zi Xuan, stimulated by the vibrator, could no longer care about that! And all of this was being recorded by the camera! Zi Xuan was filled with shame and indignation, quickly lowering her head to avoid being filmed. But this displeased Yang Wen. She quickly brought a collar, tied it around Zi Xuan's neck, and attached it with a chain to an iron hook on the ceiling. This way, Zi Xuan couldn't lower her head and had to face the camera directly! "That's more like it. The school beauty should be more confident and face the camera boldly, letting everyone see your slutty appearance! Come on, smile. We're about to start recording," she said, ignoring Zi Xuan's frantic head shaking, and turned on the camera's recording function. "Alright, I'm going to the sports meet this afternoon. See you tonight, darling." Yang Wen opened the door and left, leaving Zi Xuan alone on the bed, facing the camera. After Yang Wen left, Zi Xuan struggled forcefully to break free from her restraints. However, the ropes on her body and the collar around her neck made effective struggling impossible. Moreover, any struggle that pulled on the rope between her legs would intensely stimulate Zi Xuan herself. Yang Wen had deliberately placed the vibrator beneath the rope, which tightened it further. If pulled, it would tighten along with the vibrator, leaving Zi Xuan weak and unable to struggle. She could only writhe powerlessly, and saliva dripped uncontrollably from the gag, flowing down her chin. Feeling the coolness on her chest, Zi Xuan felt even more humiliated. Looking at the operating camera and recalling Yang Wen's parting words, Zi Xuan felt a deep despair. Tears streamed from the corners of her eyes, but she could do nothing but writhe weakly. Time slowly passed. Zi Xuan lost all sense of time; every second was an agony. Finally, with a beep, the dorm door opened. Zi Xuan looked towards the door with a sliver of hope, only to see Yang Wen walking in, and her despair deepened. "How was it, little slut? Did you have a good afternoon? Let me see." Yang Wen said, taking out the vibrator and reaching into Zi Xuan's underwear to feel. "Oh my, you're all wet. You really enjoyed it, didn't you, you slut." She then smeared some unknown liquid from her finger onto Zi Xuan's nose. A foul odor immediately filled the air, but Zi Xuan could only protest with muffled sounds, unable to offer any other resistance. "Haha, the boys in the school would probably pay a fortune for the videos on this card," Yang Wen took out the camera's memory card and dangled it in front of Zi Xuan. Zi Xuan looked at Yang Wen with despair, shaking her head in refusal. "Haha, you think I'll release this recording? Don't worry, I'll treasure this video. And it's evidence. I won't release it myself. I'm going to take you home and play with you slowly. I won't dig my own grave, so relax." Hearing the first half of Yang Wen's sentence, Zi Xuan felt a flicker of hope, but it was immediately replaced by profound despair by Yang Wen's latter words. "Oh my god! She's not planning to let me go! She's going to take me away! No! I have to escape!" Yang Wen struggled with a strength she didn't know she had, but it was still futile. Yang Wen seemed to know she couldn't break free and paid no attention to Zi Xuan's struggles.

The sight failed to draw the attention of her classmates, as if a stone had sunk into the sea, eliciting no response. Suddenly, the sports field beneath Zixuan's feet began to crack and crumble, and Zixuan screamed as she fell downwards with the ground… "Mmph!" Zixuan jolted awake from her dream, only to find that reality was the true nightmare. Zixuan was now in a narrow cage. The bottom of the cage was lined with a white blanket. The cage was not large, and Zixuan couldn't even straighten her legs; her long limbs could only be curled up. Her restraints and outer clothing were gone. Zixuan was now only wearing simple underwear and a bra. Her ankles were bound together by soft leather restraints connected by a short chain, and her hands were cuffed behind her back with restraints of the same material. A red plastic gag was still in her mouth, and saliva flowed uncontrollably all over her body, soaking a portion of her bra. Zixuan struggled for a moment, only to realize that the leather restraints on her hands and feet could not be opened without a key. Finding no success in her struggles, Zixuan began to observe her surroundings. The room was pitch black, and she couldn't see anything. However, from the outlines of the surroundings, she could tell that the room was not large, perhaps the size of a storage room. The small room was also cluttered with various items, though she couldn't make them out. Zixuan kicked the cage forcefully, only to hurt herself. This cage was expensive; how could a young girl kick open an iron cage that could hold a wild beast? Helpless, Zixuan could only twist her body, trying to find a more comfortable position. But the small iron cage didn't even allow her to stretch her legs, let alone provide space for her to adjust her posture. She could only sit with her back against the

Blindfolding Zi Xuan once more, Yang Wen led her to the adjacent room and removed Zi Xuan's collar. Several metal semicircles of varying sizes lay on the floor. Yang Wen pressed Zi Xuan down, pulled open a larger semicircle, firmly clamped Zi Xuan's neck within it, and locked it. She then used four other semicircles to spread Zi Xuan's legs apart, securing them to the floor. Next, she untied Zi Xuan and locked her hands on either side of her neck within the semicircles. This left Zi Xuan only able to lie on her side, face down, with her legs kneeling and her buttocks raised high, completely at Yang Wen's mercy. In the darkness, Zi Xuan didn't know what awaited her, squirming restlessly. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her rear. Yang Wen had used scissors to cut a small hole in Zi Xuan's tight shorts and underwear, perfectly exposing her tender asshole. "Since you've been so good today, I'll give you a little reward. What kind of bitch is a dog without a tail? This pretty little tail is your reward!" Yang Wen produced a beautiful white dog tail, the other end of which was a metal butt plug! Yang Wen then took out a bottle of lubricant, first applying it to Zi Xuan's tender asshole, then coating the butt plug generously. She aimed at the slightly contracted brown hole, which was tight with nervousness, and slowly inserted it. Zi Xuan hadn't yet understood Yang Wen's intentions, only feeling a coolness on her tender asshole, as if something had been applied. Then, an incredibly intense pain suddenly erupted, a tearing agony that made Zi Xuan writhe desperately. But her body was fixed, so her struggles were futile. Although Yang Wen had chosen a small size, Zi Xuan's completely undeveloped body could not bear it. Her whole body trembled violently, yet the tail was still slowly pushed into Zi Xuan's body. As the last section disappeared into the small hole, the beautiful white tail looked as if it had grown from Zi Xuan's body. However, Zi Xuan was still being tormented by the tearing pain. After a few minutes, Zi Xuan was drenched in sweat from the pain. The agony finally began to subside, and then she started to feel a subtle sensation of fullness. Zi Xuan involuntarily wiggled her hips, and immediately, a small tail twitched along with them. "It seems you really like this tail. It suits you perfectly. Let me dress you up properly," Yang Wen said, taking out a large bag of props and spreading them on the floor. She picked up one item, made of leather, shaped like a plump, long stocking with several straps across it. Yang Wen unlocked Zi Xuan's left leg and pulled it up to her thigh. With one hand, she pulled the "stocking" over Zi Xuan's entire leg, from knee to thigh, up to the top. She then wrapped each strap around and tied them securely. Zi Xuan felt as if her thighs were glued together, unable to separate even slightly. She secured her right leg in the same manner. Yang Wen then picked up two small black pouches with paw prints on them, like gloves, and put them on Zi Xuan's hands, tying them tightly at the wrists. The pouches were small, allowing Zi Xuan's hands to only clench into fists, unable to open. Finally, Yang Wen took a slightly smaller leather "stocking" and, in the same way, put Zi Xuan's arms into it. Now, Zi Xuan looked as if she had been amputated, her short limbs sprawled on the floor. Yang Wen finally unlocked the collar around Zi Xuan's neck, put it back on, and tugged on the leash in her hand. "Get up, little bitch. It's time for our evening walk!" Zi Xuan was stunned, not knowing how to stand with her body so bound. The collar was suddenly yanked upwards. Instinctively, she pushed herself up with her elbows, only to realize that Yang Wen expected her to crawl like this! She was being treated like a dog! At first, she couldn't accept it. Seeing Zi Xuan refuse to move, Yang Wen became furious. She took a remote control from her pocket and pressed a button. Immediately, an electric current surged through the tail in Zi Xuan's body. Zi Xuan trembled all over and quickly crawled up, supporting herself with her elbows and knees. Yang Wen snorted and pressed the remote again, not turning it off, but reducing the intensity by two levels. Although the current weakened, waves of tingling numbness still made Zi Xuan writhe. "What a slutty dog, look at your tail wagging. You seem to be enjoying it. Come on, I need to walk my dog after dinner. If you don't behave, you'll sleep with the highest setting on tonight!" Zi Xuan was terrified and dared not resist, allowing herself to be led outside...

This way, the sock in Zi Xuan's mouth and the one on her feet switched places. Feeling the "fresh" sock in her mouth and the damp mid-calf sock on her feet, Zi Xuan's humiliation deepened. After tending to Zi Xuan's small mouth, Yang Wen unlocked the leather restraints on her hands and feet, then redressed Zi Xuan in yesterday's crawling suit. Zi Xuan immediately became a fleshy segment with short limbs again. Yang Wen then forcefully inserted her lubricated tail into Zi Xuan's rear, and though the second penetration still caused Zi Xuan to tremble with pain, it was quickly overtaken by the pleasure of being filled. Leading Zi Xuan to crawl on the ground, Yang Wen put on an eye mask and took out a rope. She wrapped it around Zi Xuan's waist from both sides, brought it to the front, tied a knot, passed it down between her legs, avoiding the tail, and pulled it tight at the back of her waist, thus creating a rope thong for Zi Xuan. Yang Wen then secured one end of the dog leash to the rope knot in front of Zi Xuan's waist, threaded the other end through the ring on Zi Xuan's collar, and held it in her hand. Thus, leading Zi Xuan, she returned to the treadmill. "As a bitch, you can't not crawl. It's a disgrace for me, the eldest daughter of the Yang family, to walk a dog that can't crawl! This morning, you will practice properly how a bitch should crawl," Yang Wen said, securing Zi Xuan to the treadmill as she had yesterday, and then left. Soon, the treadmill beneath her started to run. The difference was that yesterday Zi Xuan could run while standing, but today she could only crawl on all fours. The treadmill's speed was not fast. If it were any other time, Zi Xuan could easily keep up by just walking, but now, bound like this, it was difficult to keep up using all four limbs. She immediately began to crawl with difficulty, pulled by the rope, just like yesterday. The stimulation from below made Zi Xuan's body weak, further increasing the difficulty of crawling. Keeping up with the treadmill's speed this time was not just a matter of physical strength. This crawling method was as difficult for Zi Xuan as learning to walk all over again. Helpless, Zi Xuan had no choice but to move forward with difficulty, reluctantly beginning to learn how to crawl on all fours... After an unknown amount of time, Yang Wen returned to the basement. Our campus belle, after a morning of torment, had truly begun to move forward like a puppy, using all four limbs in rotation. The tail on her backside wagged happily. Zi Xuan was now restless all over, her consciousness blurred, relying solely on instinct to keep crawling. The constant stimulation from below had soaked her underwear. Because of the ball gag in her mouth, her saliva, after completely soaking the cotton socks, could not be swallowed and continued to flow out through the ball gag, dripping in strings. She looked extremely lewd, and even the center of the treadmill belt had an irregular water stain. "What a lewd and slutty bitch. Do you know how slutty you look right now? I really want everyone in school to see you like this. *Slap!*" As she spoke, Yang Wen suddenly whipped Zi Xuan's perky buttocks. "Mmm..." Zi Xuan moaned, but it also carried a hint of seduction. "It seems you're enjoying it. Then enjoy it well. *Slap!*" Yang Wen increased the treadmill speed by two gears, followed by another whip! "Mmm... Woo woo..." Immediately, the rope beneath Zi Xuan tightened. Zi Xuan moaned, "Slut! So slutty! Do you want to cum? Do you want a man inside you? Come on, wag your tail hard, and I'll satisfy you." "Woo woo... Woo woo woo..." Whether it was because she heard Yang Wen's words or simply due to the stimulation from the accelerated treadmill, Zi Xuan's tail began to wag more violently. Yang Wen laughed heartily and turned on the remote control for Zi Xuan's tail, setting it to level 3. Waves of intense electric current struck her, as if it were the last straw. Zi Xuan suddenly began to convulse, her legs wanting to clamp shut but unable to do so. She was forced to move back and forth. Thus, crawling in this posture, she welcomed orgasm... After the orgasm subsided, Zi Xuan's strength was even more depleted. However, Yang Wen did not turn off the treadmill and made Zi Xuan crawl with difficulty for another ten minutes. Only when it seemed Zi Xuan was truly about to collapse did she stop the treadmill and remove the chains that secured Zi Xuan. Zi Xuan's limbs spread out, and she collapsed onto the treadmill, gasping for air, saliva constantly flowing out. Yang Wen, with a flicker of conscience, allowed Zi Xuan to rest for a few minutes, but did not turn off the electric shock to Zi Xuan's tail, only lowering it to a low setting. This kept Zi Xuan's rear end tingly and numb, her perky buttocks constantly wriggling. Afterward, Yang Wen led the weak-limbed Zi Xuan to the dining room, removed the ball gag and cotton socks from Zi Xuan's mouth, and placed them by the dog bowl. Zi Xuan, who had crawled with all her might for a morning, was already starving. Coupled with the constant collapse of her psychological defenses, she no longer cared about her image and, like a bitch, licked her lunch from the dog bowl with large gulps, filling Yang Wen with a sense of conquest. Soon, Yang Wen also finished her lunch, re-gagged Zi Xuan's small mouth, and led Zi Xuan out for their routine post-meal "dog walk." With the eye mask on, Zi Xuan was led by Yang Wen. After a morning of practice, she could barely keep up with Yang Wen's pace, but suddenly discovered that Yang Wen was leading her up the stairs. Stumbling, the rope beneath her immediately tightened. Zi Xuan quickly struggled to get up and stumbled up the stairs. Although the crotch rope and tail were clearly shameful, they now brought Zi Xuan a strange sense of comfort. As she ascended the stairs, Zi Xuan could feel strange fluids flowing from her body again, which made her feel ashamed, yet a hint of satisfaction arose in her heart...

Zi Xuan found it difficult to even stand in the horse-hoof boots. Now, being pulled along by Yang Wen at a brisk pace, she could barely support herself. After only a few steps, her foot twisted, and she fell forward. Fortunately, the dog leash tied to Yang Wen prevented Zi Xuan from falling completely, though she landed on her knees, which ached terribly. "What! You slept with my man and now you can't even walk!" Yang Wen snarled, lashing Zi Xuan with a whip. Zi Xuan could only struggle to her feet and continue walking. By the time they reached the basement, Zi Xuan had fallen five or six times, inevitably receiving several more lashes. Under such duress, Zi Xuan gradually began to learn how to walk in the horse-hoof boots. However, the construction of the boots placed most of Zi Xuan's weight on her toes. Even with some acquired skill, walking this distance left her toes in excruciating pain. Coupled with the [REDACTED] being stuffed, every step Zi Xuan took made her tremble all over. Finally, Zi Xuan was brought back to the familiar basement, but into an unfamiliar room. The room was small, like a tiny storage closet, but it was empty, devoid of any clutter. "Am I being locked in solitary confinement?" Zi Xuan wondered with a hint of confusion. The next second, she cursed her own foresight. Yang Wen pulled open the door of a wardrobe within the storage room, but inside was not a wardrobe, but a slender iron cage. Chains hung from the cage, giving it a terrifying appearance. Yang Wen shoved Zi Xuan into the cage, removed the handcuffs from her wrists, and then produced a straitjacket. She put Zi Xuan's arms into the straitjacket, cinched the straps around her shoulders tightly, and attached one end of a chain to the ring at the tail of the straitjacket. The other end was looped over the top of the cage and pulled taut, securing Zi Xuan's hands high behind her back. "Stand up straight!" Yang Wen grabbed the uppermost chain on the left side of the cage and began to wrap it tightly around Zi Xuan's chest. After two loops, she brought it back and locked it with a metal lock. The chain on the right side of the cage was secured in the same manner. Then, the chains were fastened below the chest and around the waist, again from both sides. Zi Xuan's upper body was thus secured by three chains on each side, fixing her firmly in the center of the cage, unable to move to either side! Yang Wen, however, felt it wasn't enough. She fastened two fifteen-centimeter metal shackles around Zi Xuan's ankles and just above her knees. Then, she followed the same procedure, using the chains on the sides of the cage to pull Zi Xuan's legs apart to the maximum extent allowed by the shackles in the middle, and secured them. In this way, Zi Xuan's legs were also firmly fixed. The chains on the sides prevented her from closing her legs, while the two shackles stretched between her legs prevented her from spreading them further. Combined with the chains on her upper body, Zi Xuan could only stand there with her legs slightly apart, completely unable to move! Zi Xuan looked at the chains wrapped around her body in terror, like a spiderweb, and herself as the trapped prey. She struggled slightly, but only managed to make her body sway a little, causing the chains to clank. "Hmph! Bitch, how dare you seduce my boyfriend! You reflect on yourself here!" Yang Wen said, putting a blindfold on Zi Xuan. Then, she reached out and touched Zi Xuan's chest. Although Zi Xuan was half-dead from the torment of the three rods beneath her, these three objects simultaneously brought her immense pleasure. Her tender nipples had already swollen, and through the thin fabric of her top, one could even see the outline of her erect nipples. Yang Wen roughly fondled Zi Xuan's nipples through her clothes, and as Zi Xuan moaned, she suddenly clamped two metal clips onto them! Even through the gag and the cotton socks, one could hear Zi Xuan's moans instantly turn into screams. A thin chain connected the two metal clips. Zi Xuan wrapped the chain connected to her collar around the top of the cage, then threaded it down through the thin chain, and pulled upwards before securing it. Instantly, both metal clips were pulled upwards, making Zi Xuan's breasts seem to stretch a little. In pain, Zi Xuan could only lift her head high to slightly alleviate the pain in her nipples. "Reflect properly here! I'll let you out when you admit you were wrong!" The cage door and the wardrobe door were quickly closed by Yang Wen. "Wuwuwu... wuwu..." Zi Xuan shook her head desperately, wailing loudly, but her faint cries could not be heard outside. Yang Wen was actually going to lock her up like this! Zi Xuan felt she might die here. A crisp "click" of a lock echoed, clearly Yang Wen locking it from the outside. This meant that even if Zi Xuan broke free from her restraints, she couldn't escape the cage. Of course, in reality, Zi Xuan couldn't break free from the restraints alone! At this moment, Zi Xuan, clad in a tight leather outfit and horse-hoof boots, stood with her feet, encased in leather socks, almost perpendicular to the ground. The pain was unbearable; Zi Xuan felt her feet were about to break. However, her body was fixed in the center of the cage by a dense network of chains, making it impossible for her to even fall. Her mouth was stuffed with her cotton socks and gag. The chastity underwear below tightly sealed the three rods within her body. Her hands were in the straitjacket, pulled high behind her. Her body had to remain perfectly straight, her head tilted back. Even so, she couldn't fully alleviate the pain from the nipple clamps on her breasts. As soon as she lowered her body slightly, the chains connected to the nipple clamps and the chains suspending her arms behind her would tighten, causing Zi Xuan unbearable agony. Just as Zi Xuan was struggling in pain, she suddenly trembled all over. The rods inside her vagina began to vibrate! Zi Xuan's tender passage could hardly withstand such pleasure and stimulation; she was instantly overwhelmed by ecstasy. But just as Zi Xuan was about to reach her peak, the rods beneath her suddenly stopped. Zi Xuan felt a sense of loss, as if falling from the clouds. Although her reason told her she must not degenerate, her body honestly conveyed her desires to her master. After a while, the rods in Zi Xuan's anus began to vibrate again, then stopped. After a short while, they started again. Then, the rods in her vagina began to vibrate at a different frequency. The two intense stimuli quickly pushed Zi Xuan towards her peak again, but once more, they stopped abruptly just before the climax. She had thought the three rods were set to a random program, not knowing when or at what frequency they would start vibrating, but they would definitely stop after a certain period, preventing Zi Xuan from truly reaching her peak. Zi Xuan, however, was unaware of such a setting, only feeling that the rods in her lower body were tormenting her in ever-changing ways. Even the rods in her urethra began to vibrate, causing Zi Xuan to lose control of her lower body. If her urethra hadn't been so tightly blocked, she would have lost control of her bladder on the spot! In the midst of the constantly changing torment, Zi Xuan was repeatedly pushed to her peak, and then repeatedly fell. Initially, Zi Xuan had a sliver of reason and restraint, but under the constant onslaught of pleasure, her defenses quickly crumbled. Her mind began to grow hazy, and she eventually became completely immersed in carnal desire. The continuous pleasure caused Zi Xuan to groan repeatedly. When the vibrations stopped, all that remained in her mind was desire and loss, only to be submerged in pleasure once more...

Liu Junhao picked up an iron bar from the side, with a pair of openable metal cuffs attached to each end. He walked up to Chuxia, opened the cuffs, and fastened them around her thighs. Once locked, the iron bar was fixed between her legs, preventing her from closing them. Crouching down, Liu Junhao could see Chuxia's white lace panties beneath her skirt. Though her body had been exposed before, Chuxia was filled with shame and anger, her legs shaking as she tried to bring them together, but to no avail. Liu Junhao tied a knot through the ring at the end of a single glove. He took out his phone and pressed a few buttons. A ring hanging from a steel cable descended from above Chuxia's head. He threaded the rope through the ring and tied it securely. After a few more presses on his phone, the ring began to slowly ascend, pulling Chuxia's bound arms upwards. When they reached roughly a ninety-degree angle with her body, Liu Junhao stopped the mechanism. Though not heavily restrained, Chuxia was rendered completely immobile, forced to bend slightly at the waist with her arms raised behind her, legs spread, and emitting soft moans. "Also, I don't think you have a very accurate perception of yourself, so I'm going to help you realize just how slutty you truly are." With that, Liu Junhao poured some pink paste from a small bottle onto his hands and rubbed it in. He then reached under Chuxia's clothes and began to knead her [REDACTED] with his cream-covered hands. Soon, Chuxia's [REDACTED] was evenly coated with the pink paste. Liu Junhao poured out more paste, this time applying it only to his right hand. He then slipped his right hand inside Chuxia's white lace panties and began to smear the cream onto her tender private parts. After covering the external area, he parted her delicate flesh and used his finger to spread the paste inside her wet [REDACTED]. After a short while, amidst Chuxia's moans, Liu Junhao withdrew his hand and wiped it clean with a tissue. Liu Junhao then took two more metal cuffs, each with two clasps attached. He fastened these around Chuxia's ankles. He took out his phone again and this time lowered the ring suspending Chuxia's arms slightly, then pushed against her bent knees, forcing Chuxia to kneel on the ground. Her bare white-stockinged feet were now positioned beside two metal loops on the floor. The clasps on her cuffs snapped perfectly into these loops. The clasps were welded and could not rotate, and the floor loops were small. This meant that as long as the cuffs on her ankles remained, Chuxia would be unable to stand, even without any other restraints, and could only kneel on the cold ground. "Mmm! Mmm!" Chuxia moaned in protest, but it was clearly useless. Liu Junhao looked at Chuxia, kneeling and moaning, a surge of lust rising within him. He found a mask-like gag and removed the ball gag from Chuxia's mouth and her panties. Before Chuxia could say anything, the gag was placed on her face. A black leather strap was tied behind her head, and a short metal tube was inserted into her mouth, firmly wedged between her upper and lower teeth, preventing her from closing her mouth. Liu Junhao then stood before her, unbuckling his belt. Chuxia realized what was about to happen and shook her head frantically, but Liu Junhao, having removed his pants, grabbed her head. His penis extended through the hollow metal tube, bringing with it a foul smell. The intense nausea made Chuxia want to bite Liu Junhao's penis off, but the metal tube only allowed her to bite her own teeth in pain. Chuxia truly wanted to use her tongue to push the object out of her mouth, but this feeble licking only brought intense [REDACTED] to Liu Junhao. His body trembled, and he began thrusting into her while holding her head. The potent aphrodisiac smeared on Chuxia's body quickly took effect. At first, Chuxia only felt a coolness where the cream had been applied, but this coolness soon turned into heat. Her body grew increasingly feverish, and her nipples and nether regions began to itch. Soon, her entire body became restless. Liu Junhao continued to move inside her, holding her head. Under his humiliating torment, Chuxia found herself becoming wet. Tens of minutes later, two tear tracks stained Chuxia's pretty face. Liu Junhao suddenly let out a low growl, his body convulsing as he ejaculated into Chuxia's mouth. A large amount of white fluid entered her mouth, its strong, foul smell nearly making her vomit. However, the gag in her mouth prevented her from expelling the white fluid. Liu Junhao easily withdrew his penis, took out the white panties, and wiped away the residual white fluid. He then slowly pushed the panties, from the part he had just wiped, into her mouth, pressing them against Chuxia's small tongue. Soon, the entire pair of panties was stuffed inside. Liu Junhao pushed them further with his hand, ensuring they wouldn't be pushed out by Chuxia. In reality, Chuxia no longer had the will to push the panties out with her tongue. The already odorous panties, now soaked with the white fluid from her mouth, had an even more pungent smell. The most potent part of the odor was pressed against Chuxia's tongue in the confined space of her mouth, leaving her small tongue nowhere to hide. Later, stimulated by the stench, a small part of her tongue involuntarily extended from the metal tube. Liu Junhao put on his pants and removed the iron chain from Chuxia's collar. He then took another, much shorter chain and attached it to the collar, pulling it down and securing it to the last metal ring. The short chain, only a few dozen centimeters long, forced Chuxia's head to bow almost to the ground. Chuxia struggled to lift her head, but the metal chain, strong enough to restrain even a large dog, was no match for a frail girl. Finally, Liu Junhao raised the ring on the single glove again. When he stopped, Chuxia's arms were fixed straight upwards, and the chain on her collar was fully taut. Due to her hunched posture and the restraints on her ankles, Chuxia's buttocks were forced into a high arch. Liu Junhao observed this, then picked up another rope and tied it to the hem of Chuxia's skirt behind her, securing it to the ring above. The skirt was pulled high, exposing Chuxia's private parts completely, with only the scant white lace panties serving as a final veil. On this veil, a small wet spot had appeared. Liu Junhao did not remove this last layer of fabric but instead brought over a video camera. "You started leaking just from a blowjob, so stop pretending to be pure. Don't worry, though you can't see it yourself, this camera will record just how slutty your body is. I'm going out for a bit, and when I get back, I'll deal with you, you little slut." He dangled the camera in front of Chuxia, then set it up behind her, its lens pointed at the dark jungle beneath the thin fabric. After a few more squeezes on Chuxia's arched buttocks, Liu Junhao left the basement, leaving Chuxia completely immobile, kneeling in place, her body still restless. The physical restraints and the panties full of white fluid in her mouth filled Chuxia with shame, yet the wet spot on the panties continued to grow.