
The Ballet Boy's Discipline Diary
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Prologue: The Boy Who Longed to be Tied Up Hu Le is a boy from a well-off family whose parents work overseas all year round and live a carefree life. Just graduated from elementary school, he has a clean and lovely face, white as jade face pink and tender, black and bright hair is also because of personal reasons, long hair and shoulders, and soft hair, but also show that without much care, can feel the wonderful texture of soft and silky. As if obsidian eyes flickering with the light of the spirit, a pair of sports and compared to the same age to be more slender, long legs, with that already thin body, so that people see can not help but wonder about his real gender. Hu Le, who has excellent grades, decent appearance, and is well-behaved, is undoubtedly the most excellent good boy in the eyes of his parents. However, underneath this clean-cut appearance, there was a little secret that only Hu Le himself knew. It was when he was in the third or fourth grade. Growing up with excellent grades, he would have a lot more time than others to do what he wanted to do every day. Combined with the fact that his parents were always away and only had a nanny who cooked and cleaned for him every weekend to visit, so much so that as long as his grades weren't too bad, he wouldn't have his peaceful life broken. At that time, he finished his homework, was, as always, open the TV to watch the cartoon, when the cartoon than now to open up a lot, when he saw the "Huluwa", relying on their own steel and iron bones, all the way through the kill in front of the goblins Iron waifu three waifu, and ultimately because of the pride and carelessness of the goblins with the rigid and flexible yin and yang sword alive tied into a ball, thrown off the cliff by the goblins, the miserable imprisoned when ...... For some reason, a paradoxical movement arose in his heart. This paradoxical movement caused him to see cartoons or movies and TV dramas in the bondage scene, he could not help and live in the hands and feet, at the same time, that excitement and stimulation, but also let his jade shoots uncontrollably natural [X], although as a child he did not know what this is the reason. Later grew up, the cartoons that he saw as a child were all forgotten, but whenever he thought of Sanwa's constant struggle, desperately twisting against the binding of the soft knives, and ultimately in the unwillingness to scream under the scene of being bundled into a ball of raw, he would be thinking ...... if the one who is tied up inside is himself, then how good it would be. This kind of thought would be especially strong once the night came. Until one day, full of this kind of idea Hu Le, even ghostly God turned down from the bed, take out that neatly stacked in the book on the red scarf, clumsily use it to tie up the pair of white and slender ankles. That was the first time Hule experienced the feeling of being tied up. Even though he was only tied up with his legs, when he tied a bow on the tied up feet, the paradoxical feeling in his heart seemed to surge up to Hu Le's heart uncontrollably. He didn't know why this was, just by being tied his legs, he was able to experience such an exciting feeling, a feeling that was really unprecedented. After that, Hu Le became more and more addicted to the feeling of tying himself up, especially liking to tie his feet up and then twisting and rubbing them face down. Especially like to shrink under the covers, imitating the brain drama of Sanwa, who desperately struggled but was finally tied up and deprived of his freedom. Sometimes when he was tired of struggling, he would sleep with his bound feet until the next morning. At first he was happy to do so, but since he had to use the red scarf to go to school in the morning, and he realized that he could only bind his ankles and wrists but his knees could still move, and the length of the red scarf could only bind his ankles, he changed to a jump rope that he would only use in gym class. At that time, the jump rope was still made of cotton rope, unlike the red scarf, which could only bind one circle, the cotton rope could be wrapped around Hu Le's slender ankles about three or four times, and the extra rope could continue to spread upward on his body until it was bound around his knees. It was a tighter bondage than a red scarf, and it was from this point on that Hu Le was no longer satisfied with tying up his feet. He began to constantly try to figure out how to tie his hands up, only that his clumsy maneuvers were not flexible and he didn't know what to do. And the students back then didn't have such an advanced cell phone like now, so the most he could do was to tie up his feet, then put the corner of the quilt between his legs, and then rolled over and wrapped himself up with the quilt. Although such a method could also achieve the feeling of being tied up all over, but unfortunately, the quilt was not strong, and he let go before he could struggle a few times. Later, he could only use his hands to grab the ends of the red scarf and then keep rolling it around his wrists. Although this also had the feeling of being tied up, his arms could still move, so much so that he couldn't struggle enough. And because of the struggle, the rope would also leave bright red marks on Hu Le's jade legs, and several times he had to wear thin pants in the hot summer to try to hide the marks of the binding marks in order to hide the marks on his feet. And what makes Hu Le feel even more dissatisfied is that as he grows older, the strength of the struggle also becomes more and more intense, so that every time before struggling for a long time, the rope automatically loosened, so that it is not easy to be stirred up by the fire can not be cathartic. Coupled with the fact that the study task was heavier than now, so since then, Hu Le will no longer be poisoned like every day to tie himself up, only occasionally thought of venting a little. Then one day ...... At that time, Hu Le's family set up a network line, and the family also bought a computer at that time the most advanced computer as a reward for Hu Le's final exam grade one. At that time, the Internet can search for anything, but at that time, Hu Le's use of the computer only stays in the game above, and then once, he finished playing the game, the ghost of God actually opened the browser and searched for "how to tie yourself up" of the words.
He suppressed the rising tide of lust, thinking that the matter wasn't over yet and he could vent properly once it was dealt with. So, he caressed the slender legs encased in pantyhose again, his fingers moving from his crotch to his thighs, and from his thighs to his calves. The smooth, slightly textured feel was incredibly satisfying to Hu Le. Then, he opened the cotton jump rope hidden in the innermost drawer of his nightstand. This jump rope had been with him since he brought it home. Having found the rope, Hu Le sat back on the bed. He brought his legs together, knees slightly bent. The highly elastic pantyhose stretched taut, revealing his tender, jade-like, and alluring knees. Then, just as before, he used the rope to tie his knees and ankles. Looking at the extra rope on his ankles, Hu Le pondered for a moment. Suddenly, an idea struck him. In a half-kneeling position, using his hands and feet, he wriggled forward on his knees, and tied the excess rope end to the bed frame. After finishing, he curled his knees back, pulling himself backward. Immediately, he felt the rope tighten securely. "How did I not realize I could do this before..." With that, he pulled backward even harder, only stopping when the rope binding his legs felt tightened to its absolute limit. Once he had done all this, Hu Le put on the earplugs and eye mask he kept on his nightstand. These were originally meant for blocking out noise to fall asleep, but now they served as tools for his release. With his hearing and sight deprived, in this state of darkness, Hu Le couldn't help but fantasize about being the pitiful girl who was forced into these pantyhose and bound. "Mmm... hnnngh... mmmph..." Panting sounds escaped his cherry-like, tender lips. The fantasy continued, and Hu Le felt his body growing hotter. Even his little brother, encased in pantyhose and underwear, couldn't help but form a small tent. But Hu Le wasn't satisfied with just this sensation. He pulled down the red scarf from his chest and fumbled around, searching for his blanket. When he used to surf
Watching Hu Le, who was at her mercy like a docile lamb, Li Yuling no longer hid anything. She reached out and locked the office door, then turned and sat on her office chair, crossing her right leg over her left. Her elegant foot, encased in a ballet stocking, remained extended, and she wiggled her toes, saying to Hu Le, "Then kneel down and serve me with your mouth." But before Hu Le could react, she let out a cold laugh. As if displeased by his slow response, she stood up from her chair, a bundle of rough hemp rope now in her hand. "It seems you still don't know what you did wrong. Turn around and put your hands behind your back." Hu Le looked at Li Yuling, who was like an angry mother, and instinctively stepped back, wanting to escape. But the locked door told him he couldn't get away. In this atmosphere, Hu Le's resolve began to crumble, his psychological defenses disintegrating under Li Yuling's relentless pressure. He obediently turned around and clasped his arms tightly behind his back, just like he had practiced during their sessions. Under Li Yuling's manipulation, the hemp rope wound around Hu Le's body, settling on the boy's slender neck, then passing under his armpits, tightening around his arms with each loop. Each coil of rope dug into Hu Le's skin, inflicting a pain different from that of cotton rope. The ends of the rope met behind Hu Le, securely binding his arms. The rope then passed through the upper and lower parts of Hu Le's wrists, skillfully forming several loops that bound his wrists together. The anxiety of losing his freedom made Hu Le feel disoriented, yet he dared not act out due to Teacher Han's imposing presence. He could only writhe weakly, trying to alleviate the discomfort of the tight restraints. "Ah! Teacher... Teacher... be gentle, please..." As the rope tightened, Hu Le's arms were forced together behind his back. He instinctively pleaded for his teacher's mercy. Unbeknownst to him, this only made Li Yuling tighten the rope even more, until Hu Le's arms were parallel behind his back, bound in a Japanese Shibari style. Finally, she secured the remaining ends of the rope on either side of Hu Le's upper arms. Now, he wouldn't be able to free himself through his own efforts. "Now, I am no longer your teacher, but your mistress!" With that, Li Yuling picked up a metal gag from her desk and, without preamble, shoved it into Hu Le's mouth. His mouth forced open by the foreign object, and the harsh rope restraints making his exposed skin unbearable, Hu Le felt a stinging pain from his arms. He struggled in vain, but for some reason, a strange sense of pleasure began to surge within him, causing his body to slowly heat up. Watching the boy struggle fruitlessly, Li Yuling could no longer suppress her excitement. She lifted her foot and extended it towards Hu Le. "Kneel, you lowly slave, and lick my feet." Gazing at the seductive, silk-clad foot, Hu Le, his body and mind already ravaged, no longer cared about anything else. He knelt on the ground, his eyes fixed on Li Yuling's beautiful foot, his mind swimming with desire. Nodding in agreement, he extended his tender tongue through the metal rings of the gag and began to lick. He focused on licking Li Yuling's foot, the familiar and exquisite scent, so different from the one from Susu's toe shoes, made Hu Le forget everything. His eyes were glazed, and his already twice-spent member couldn't help but stir again. Seeing this, Li Yuling smiled slightly. She gently pushed her foot forward, and in one motion, thrust her entire foot into Hu Le's mouth. "Mmmph?! Mmmph..."
With that, Susu wound the last rope around Hu Le, tying it until the boy's flat chest protruded, much like a girl's, which made Hu Le's face flush instantly. "Hey, you know what? I'm actually tied up in all sorts of poses by my mom every day. After a while, I started to look forward to tying others up like my mom. So, meeting you today is just great!!" "Is... is that so..." "Haha, right? Just hang in there a little longer, it'll be over soon." Then, Susu helped Hu Le sit down on the yoga mat. She grabbed his slender, twig-like ankles and positioned his legs in a cross-legged stance. She then loosened the ropes on his arms slightly, leaving some room for movement, and took out another rope. She tied his crossed ankles together. The tying method was the same as before: a few loops around horizontally, then a few through the middle, and finally, the remaining rope was draped over his neck and pulled tight. The tension of the rope involuntarily pulled Hu Le's head close to his legs, and his waist bent with it, until it reached its limit before stopping. It was uncomfortable, not just his arms and waist, but his neck, stomach, legs, and buttocks – almost every part of his body was being stretched, causing him to sweat in pain. "I told you not to pull so hard, you'll break your teeth!" "But... but... I really..." "Then maybe I should loosen it for you." "No... no! I... I can... can... endure it." "But you're like this... wait a moment." As she spoke, she seemed to have an idea and quickly ran into Li Yuling's office. After rummaging around for a bit, she emerged with a ball-like object. It was a small red ball with two straps for securing it. The ball was covered in strange little holes, making its purpose unclear. "Here, open your mouth." Susu then had Hu Le open his mouth and slowly inserted the ball. It filled Hu Le's mouth completely before she tightened the straps on either side and fastened them behind Hu Le's head. "Alright, just hang in there for a bit. I'm late, so I need to call Mom." At this moment, Hu Le, with the strange ball in his mouth, could only grunt in response. Susu then pulled the curtains shut and walked out of the dance studio. For the next while, Hu Le remained in the cross-legged bound position, feeling the discomfort of his body being stretched. It was then that he noticed his saliva starting to flow uncontrollably through the holes of the ball. Startled, he shook his head desperately, trying to stop the flow. What if Susu saw this later... But no matter how he moved, the saliva kept flowing, even dripping onto his legs and wetting Susu's white stockings. Oh no, they'll get dirty! These were Susu's stockings. He shook his head vigorously, trying to fling the saliva off so he wouldn't have to return them dirty. But in his carelessness, he lost his balance and toppled to one side. "Mmmph mmmph!!!" Panicked, Hu Le struggled desperately, trying with all his might to maintain his balance. But it was all in vain. Tied up like a dumpling, he could do nothing but watch as he fell over, his rear end sticking up. This position was too embarrassing. He twisted his body, trying to sit up, but this only caused more saliva to flow. It streamed down his cheeks, chin, and neck, eventually reaching his dance costume's thin straps. The more he struggled, the more anxious he became, and eventually, he started crying out of desperation. Finally, due to excessive struggling, he could no longer sit up. Susu also seemed to be taking a long time to return. A sense of invisible fear filled him, his heart pounding in his chest. Tension and helplessness flooded the boy's mind, and he couldn't help but cry. Ten minutes later, the sound of the dance studio door opening startled Hu Le, who had already become a puddle of despair. His whole body was bound by ropes, he had a ball gag in his mouth, and so much saliva had flowed. If anyone saw him, he would be utterly humiliated! The thought made Hu Le incredibly nervous. Then the door opened, and through it, he saw... Susu! Seeing Susu, Hu Le couldn't help but cry out. Susu quickly closed the door and rushed over to Hu Le. She knelt on the floor, helped him up, took out tissues from her bag, removed his gag, and carefully wiped away his saliva and tears, asking. "Hey, hey, what happened? And why did you fall over?" "I... I lost my balance... accidentally... accidentally fell..." "What happened? How did you accidentally fall?" Hu Le sobbed again before speaking. "At first, I was fine, but after a while... my saliva started flowing out. I was tied up and couldn't lift my head... Then, no matter how I moved... the saliva kept flowing... it dripped onto my legs... I was so anxious because these were your stockings... so I started moving around, and then I accidentally..." As he spoke, he felt more and more wronged, and at the end, he was on the verge of tears again. "I couldn't move because I was tied up, and I couldn't call you with the gag in my mouth. I was so scared... I thought you had forgotten me, Susu..." "Hahaha, Lele, you're such a big boy now, and you're still crying like this..."
Extreme fear still made Hu Le close his eyes, but soon, the woman's slender fingers gripped Hu Le's chin, and she said coldly. "I advise you to forget your pathetic human rights as soon as possible, my little darling. Just accept reality and my training, and you'll be free, saving me some trouble." After speaking, she pushed Hu Le back, scaring him into immobility and silence. He could only watch as the woman walked to the side, seemingly to retrieve something, rummaging through drawers and cabinets as she spoke. "I wonder if you're ticklish, my little darling. If not, that's perfect. As a sissy sex slave, you must also become an excellent tickle slave. When your master plays with your feet, you must writhe to please them." Tickle slave? The unfamiliar term confused Hu Le, but before he could react, one of his small, white-stockinged feet was already in the woman's hand. She caressed the soft sole of Hu Le's foot, then suddenly began to tickle the boy's tender sole with her long, slender fingers. "Mmmph! Hahahaha!!!!!" The liquid on the stockings seemed to have taken effect, and an unbearable itch invaded Hu Le's brain, making him scream and laugh hysterically through the gag, struggling desperately. He was tickled for about a minute before the woman finally stopped. "I can see your stockinged feet are very sensitive. I believe after my training, these jade feet of yours will become the most satisfying sex organs for my clients." Now, Hu Le finally understood what a tickle slave meant. He shook his head desperately, hoping for the woman's pity, but for a kidnapper, pity was the least important quality… Finally, under Hu Le's terrified gaze, the second round of training began. The woman was ruthless. She tickled from Hu Le's sole to his ankle, then to his inner thighs and his tender waist, thoroughly tickling Hu Le all over through the stockings. Compared to being a "slag essence," the training of a tickle slave was unbearable. Every muscle in his body trembled from the stimulation of his sensitive flesh. The intense itch made his mind go blank, wishing for this nightmare to end quickly. "I didn't expect you to be so sensitive, my little darling. Judging by your attire, you must practice ballet. No wonder your body feels so much softer than ordinary sissies. You must have practiced a lot. However—the fate of such a beautiful boy like you is to be trained into a toy for amusement. So I will thoroughly explore this slutty body of yours." The brainwashing words flowed into Hu Le's mind without hindrance. Then, the woman took out two round brush machines that looked like they had been refurbished. She pushed the machines in front of Hu Le, untied the rope on one of his feet, and pulled it in front of the machine. The machine had a plate-like restraint resembling a Chinese wooden cangue. She forcefully inserted and locked one of Hu Le's white-stockinged calves into it, then did the same with the other foot, untying and locking it. She then used the remaining ropes to tie Hu Le's knees and secure them to the reclining chair, rendering his legs immobile. Next, she retracted the round brushes, positioning Hu Le's soles directly in front of them, allowing him to vaguely feel the soft bristles. "Enjoy yourself, my little darling." With that, the woman turned on the machines, and the two round brushes began to rotate slowly. The soft bristles brushed across his soles, and to give Hu Le greater stimulation, they also moved up and down, ensuring that his entire soles were "caressed." This was a torture far more intense than manual tickling. Hu Le screamed his lungs out, his entire soles being tickled. No, no, stop… don't tickle anymore… please… stop… "Mmph! Wooo… Huhu… Mmmmmm!!!!!" The metal plates rigidly held Hu Le's wrists, preventing him from twisting his ankles to escape the torture of the brushes. He was laughing so hard that his head felt like it was about to disconnect from lack of oxygen, and he passed out on the spot. Not long after, Hu Le slowly woke up. He looked down to see that the devices on his feet had been removed and re-tied. At the same time, he saw the woman caressing his reddened feet with a look of pity, murmuring. "Truly an exceptional sex slave. Your white-stockinged feet are also very cute. It's a shame they have to be sent to a client." With that, she turned and left the room, locking the iron door behind her, leaving Hu Le, whose hands and feet were tightly bound, wearing sheer, revealing stockings that made his blood surge, and whose feet were forcibly spread and fixed, to endure an unforgettable night.
Finally, under Xiao Xue's strong insistence, Hu Le, blushing and reluctant, yet with a hint of nervous excitement, squeezed into the corner covered by the tarp. A few minutes later. Tap, tap. The crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground followed. A pair of white flat-heeled high heels stepped onto the SM club's grounds. The soles of the shoes had a fine black leather texture, indicating their high quality. And under the sun, the shoe backs even revealed a peculiar sheen, imbuing the entire low heel with an air of nobility. "Wow..." Hearing the commotion, Xiao Xue, who had been chatting with Su Su and now turned to look, couldn't help but exclaim. For standing before them was a "beauty" with a slender figure, a result of practicing dance. Her sheer black stockings reflected a subtle beauty, and at this moment, this "beauty" seemed quite "aroused." Her small face, adorned with a light blue wig, was flushed. Her hands, also wearing gloves and arm sleeves, occasionally held down her skirt, as if afraid that a single movement would reveal something that would expose the "beauty's" true gender. "...She doesn't even need makeup, does she?" Xiao Xue, stunned, walked forward. She had been doubting the truth of Su Su's words earlier, but now she couldn't help but believe half of it. She began to grope Hu Le, even "accidentally" touching Hu Le's private parts. "Stop it... By the way, why aren't you cosplaying?" "Because I'm the president. It's not appropriate for the president to greet guests." Xiao Xue playfully slapped Hu Le's butt. The soft texture caused Hu Le's buttocks, encased in black stockings and a one-piece bodysuit, to ripple slightly. She then pulled Hu Le up, revealing the "fate" he was about to face. A single glove, a corset, and a gag – it was clear these were what Hu Le was about to be subjected to. "I have to say, you're cosplaying Keqing and she's cosplaying Ganyu, both popular characters, hehe~ This way, the club will attract more cute kids~" Xiao Xue grinned wickedly, picked up a leather strap, and looked at Hu Le with ill intent. "What's my role in this..." Knowing he couldn't escape, Hu Le took a deep breath, suppressed his pounding heart, and asked tentatively. Yesterday, Su Su had only said he would be tied up and displayed publicly, but not what would happen next. "Don't worry, you'll find out soon. And Su Su will too." With that, Xiao Xue clicked, brought Hu Le's thighs together, and tightened the strap. The tightening strap creaked, locking Hu Le's body tightly while also making him more aroused, even leading to fantasies. —No... this is bad... I fell for the trap... At this moment, he was like in the "scenario fantasies" he would engage in during his private play. He couldn't help but imagine himself as Ganyu, who, during an operation to eliminate a hilichurl camp, accidentally fell into a trap and had her entire leg bound by a strap. Meanwhile, Xiao Xue entered her role again, wrapping her arms around Hu Le's slender waist and fastening the corset. With a click, Hu Le's soft body was constricted by the corset, which was so tight it felt like it was squeezing his internal organs to the extreme, causing Hu Le to groan involuntarily, emitting strange,娇·喘 sounds. —Ah... it hurts... Wait, my hands... Hu Le involuntarily put his hands behind his back. Xiao Xue, who had intended to hold Hu Le's hands, paused for a moment, then seemed to realize something and let out a chuckle. "Lele really likes being tied up this much?" She teased, then took out a specially made, complex single glove she had brought from home. This single glove was connected to a ball gag and an eye mask. She first put Hu Le's hands into the single glove. With a few clicks, multiple straps were fastened along Hu Le's body, constricting his specially padded chest. The single glove, worn behind his back, was then connected to the corset at his waist, just like Xiao Xue had done earlier, tightly immobilizing Hu Le's entire arm against his body. However, the restraint was not yet complete. Xiao Xue pulled hard, bringing a horse-bit gag connected to the single glove, along with a light-blocking eye mask, to Hu Le's head. She smoothed Hu Le's wig and then put them on him. "Mmm... Huhu..." As the gag and eye mask were put on, Hu Le's breathing became rapid. He felt as if his body weighed a thousand pounds, unable to move. He could only be forced to bend over, like a prisoner. —No... don't... my body can't move at all... Traveler, save me... His breathing and heartbeat quickened due to his fantasies. Then, Xiao Xue gently stroked Hu Le's head, put a collar on him, and led him by the leash to a spot, signaling him to kneel. Lost in his fantasies, Hu Le didn't have time to react before a loud metallic clang echoed. He instinctively tried to move, only to feel his already compressed body bump against some metal bars, restricting his movement. —Is this... a cage?? Click, click. Then, he felt his neck being pulled by something. By the time he realized it, he was already locked in a kneeling, head-down position. Not only that, but his single glove was also being pulled and reinforced by something, forcing him to remain in this posture, unable to move. The only thing he could move were his ankles, which were twisting left and right. Oh, wait, soon his ankles were also being pulled and reinforced by something, making him completely immobile. Even without seeing, he could feel it – he was probably in a kneeling position, locked in an iron cage, unable to move. And indeed, that was the case. Xiao Xue had just pulled the leash of the collar and brought Hu Le into a rectangular iron cage. She first secured his collar leash to the bottom of the cage, then fixed his hands to the upper back of the cage, and finally secured his ankles to the lower back of the cage, forcing Hu Le into a posture of kneeling with his head down, like a prisoner, but not so uncomfortable that he couldn't bear it. "All done! From now on, you are the pitiful and helpless 'Miss Ganyu,' defeated and cruelly restrained and imprisoned by the Fatui!" Having finished, Xiao Xue clapped her hands with satisfaction, then turned her gaze to Su Su, who was also looking in their direction.
A familiar voice sounded again, making Hu Le momentarily believe he was hallucinating from missing Su Su too much. "Lele... head... look up... mmm..." A crisp mechanical voice reappeared, and Hu Le finally opened his eyes, which had been shut in despair, filled with utter astonishment. —This voice... is definitely not a hallucination!! The mechanical voice from before was clear and distinct, sounding nothing like a hallucination. As he pondered, he suddenly felt the "light" before him flicker slightly. Simultaneously, a maiden's moan emanated from above Hu Le's head. "Urgh... mmm... ahhh... it hurts so much..." He jerked his head up and saw someone suspended high from the room's ceiling, like a chandelier, intermittently emitting moans mixed with pain and discomfort. —It's Su Su! It's really Su Su! Hu Le quickly sat up from his side-lying position. The person hanging from the ceiling was none other than Su Su! At this moment, as if due to someone's twisted amusement, Su Su was clad in a pair of incredibly smooth, black, glossy stockings that covered her skin from neck down. Beneath the subtly revealing stockings, it was evident that Su Su was not wearing any underwear, making her pair of crimson nipples and pristine private parts appear ethereally alluring. The bodysuit showcased Su Su's already curvaceous figure to perfection, causing Hu Le's recently [X]-ed and ejaculated member to stir once more, making him blush with embarrassment. Su Su was bound tightly with several red cotton ropes, suspended upside down from the ceiling. Her hands were twisted behind her back, tied in a posture that would make anyone's heart skip a beat – a reverse 'Guan Yin' bind! Her entire forearms were wrapped with numerous ropes, securing Su Su's arms tightly. Furthermore, the binder had specifically used an additional rope to bind Su Su's arms and forearms a second time, simultaneously looping the rope around Su Su's chest, re-binding her already numb hands, leaving her upper body, except for her waist, with almost no means of escape. As if fearing that this girl, with her excellent dancing skills, might find a way to break free, her ten fingers were tied together with thin ropes, each finger bound to its neighbor. Su Su's slender waist was also bound, similar to Hu Le's, with a rope connecting her forearms and chest, passing through Su Su's secret garden between her legs, cinched so tightly that it was almost swallowed by that small slit, with clear fluid seeping out. Moreover, Su Su's legs were also bound. However, unlike Hu Le and Xiao Xue, these black-stockinged beautiful legs were connected to a special, unique machine that resembled an octopus. Nearly ten metal rings restrained Su Su's entire legs, even her feet. The reason for ten rings was that her ankles were fitted with a pair of gleaming silver shackles. Under the tightening of the shackles, two leather straps were used in an upper and lower position to restrain Su Su's ankles, and through these straps, Su Su's body was arched and pulled, binding her into an almost extreme 'chariot' bind. Her feet were almost touching her head, and even the rope around her waist was connected and pulled. However, it appeared Su Su had struggled considerably. Although she wasn't gagged or blindfolded, her flushed face revealed her predicament. A collar was fixed to Su Su's neck by a special device, and this machine seemed to tighten with time. Hu Le saw Su Su's neck being almost choked into the flesh, and combined with this binding method that deprived her of almost all possibility of escape, Su Su had virtually no hope of freeing herself. "Le... Lele..." Su Su endured the bindings on her body, struggling to speak through her almost constricted throat. "Remote... remote control... on the ground... press... uh... press the... cough... red... h..." Su Su was barely able to speak. Seeing this, Hu Le didn't hesitate. He quickly looked at the ground, trying to find the remote control Su Su mentioned. His efforts were rewarded; Hu Le immediately spotted a remote control lying on the ground with a button facing down. He quickly hopped over to the remote control and sat down. He quickly tried to orient the remote control with his hand, but how could he know which was the red button that could save Su Su while facing away from it? In his desperation, Hu Le seemed to recall the movements he had seen when he was captured and trained, the way they used their feet to manipulate things. He quickly turned around and saw the large red button. Then, with the soles of his feet, he skillfully reached out and pressed the red button. *Bzzzz—* Accompanied by a mechanical sound, the special device that had been tightening stopped its operation. It first ceased its further constriction, allowing the suffering Su Su a moment to catch her breath. Then, it began to slowly descend from the ceiling. As soon as it landed on the ground, the metal rings that had been fixed to Su Su's body detached, leaving only the four metal rings restraining her thighs, along with the shackles that only allowed her to move in small steps, and the ropes that bound her hands in the reverse 'Guan Yin' posture.
Hu Le didn't know how long he had been unconscious. When he woke up, he found his mouth and eyes were still gagged and blindfolded. However, unlike the suspended state before he fell unconscious, he felt he was now lying on his back, with his limbs folded and bound by something like leather, restricting his movement to only his limbs and torso. "My body... what's happening to me?" He struggled to turn over, but because his limbs were bound with his forearms against his upper arms and his thighs against his calves, he could only spin in place like an overturned turtle, no matter how hard he tried. It wasn't until he was exhausted, panting, and limp that he heard a familiar voice by his ear. "Yo? The little dog is awake?" *Swish.* Before Hu Le could react, a hand roughly grabbed his blindfold and ripped it off. Hu Le panicked, his body instinctively recoiling. It was then that he finally noticed something was wrong with his body. He was now in a kneeling position on the ground, his hands "curled," with his elbows facing outwards. "Wh-what is this?!" He looked around in terror. He was in a room that resembled a dance studio. The large floor-to-ceiling mirrors surrounding him allowed Hu Le to clearly see his current appearance. His clothes had been stripped off again, but the only difference was that he was now wearing a black, sheer, one-piece bodysuit. His limbs were encased in four restraint sleeves that had a smooth, latex-like sheen, tightly binding his folded limbs. This made him resemble a short-legged corgi, able to move only at his joints. "Mmph mmph!!!" He struggled to move, but on his head, he was wearing a dog-shaped mask. The mask not only functioned as a gag and muzzle but also extended several straps that secured it to the back of his head, preventing him from pushing the gag out with his tongue. As for his body, he was also wearing a black corset that was cinched to its limit, making him feel a suffocating pressure. In addition to his limbs, every part of him was tightly bound by several black straps, making it impossible to break free. On his feet, he was wearing a pair of ballet heels he had never experienced before. These were the type of heels that forcibly arched the instep, a style chosen by ballet dancers for daily training. He was on his tiptoes, with the only point of contact being the thin, unsupportive heel. Hu Le's hands were also forced into fists and encased in black leather sleeves, making self-unbinding impossible. What's more, Hu Le felt a fullness in his front and back, clearly indicating that some sort of toy had been inserted. The tingling sensation sent a strange feeling through his body, but before he could ponder what it was, a sudden, inexplicable tug came from his neck. He was wearing a rigid collar, and the chain attached to it was now held by Liu Siyao, who was pulling him forward forcefully. "Come." She dragged Hu Le to her front and, looking down from above, stepped on him with her high heels, her tone extremely arrogant. "From now on, you are my exclusive dog. Since you're a dog, you need to act like one. Come on, bark." Perhaps the previous experience of being kidnapped resurfaced in his mind. Hu Le subconsciously recalled the previous training and, after a moment's hesitation, involuntarily barked twice, "Woof! Woof!" "Mmm, good boy, good dog." Seeing Hu Le's compliance, Liu Siyao gently stroked him, then tugged the chain and walked forward elegantly. "Come, I'll take you for a tour. This will be your modification base from now on." Led by Liu Siyao, Hu Le crawled forward unsteadily. He hadn't really been bound like a human dog before. Fortunately, the joints of the latex sleeves encasing his limbs were padded, so it wasn't particularly uncomfortable for him to land on his elbows. After getting used to it, his crawling speed was quite impressive, though it was very strenuous. A moment later, a long, narrow, and deep corridor appeared before Hu Le. The corridor was very quiet. Doors appeared at intervals on both sides. Before Hu Le could observe further, Liu Siyao tugged his collar and dragged him forward. The only sounds in the corridor were the friction of the latex sleeves against the stockings as Hu Le crawled and the crisp sound of Liu Siyao's heels hitting the ground. As they passed the doors, Hu Le vaguely heard the sounds of male and female moans. Moving further, he reached the end of the corridor. The space at the end was very wide, composed of numerous iron bars and glass. Through them, Hu Le could see rooms that were open to the outside, where various styles of training sessions were taking place.
Another period of time, lost to the concept of its passing, had concluded. At this moment, Hu Le and Xue Er were already utterly exhausted from the torment of the three dildos before them. Their fair faces had grown even paler with fatigue, as their bodies' recovery simply couldn't keep pace with the dildos' regeneration. Every time they finally managed to make the dildos ejaculate completely and go limp, they would soon stiffen up again as if injected with adrenaline. Helpless, the two could only force themselves to use their already weakened hands and mouths to continuously work the three dildos before them. Time passed quickly, and their bodies were soon covered in the white, viscous fluid that perfectly simulated semen, sprayed by the dildos. Of course, that wasn't all. The double-headed dragon connected to Hu Le and Xue Er's anuses, under the machine's control, also worked tirelessly, relentlessly thrusting into their rear ends in turns. During this, Hu Le had not failed to consider feigning unconsciousness to escape. However, as if predicting this, the punishment whip was continuously lashed onto their bodies by the machine, preventing them from losing consciousness and escaping this ordeal. Fortunately, the training time was perhaps nearing its end, as the mannequins with the dildos suddenly ceased all operation, returning to their retracted state. They then retreated beneath the floor with mechanical movements. Afterward, even the double-headed dragon connected to Hu Le and Xue Er's anuses was removed, allowing Hu Le, already utterly exhausted and unsure how to proceed, to breathe a sigh of relief. —It's finally over... However, he seemed to have rejoiced a little too soon. Before he could even catch his breath, the machine suddenly changed and began to adjust. It shifted the two, whose anuses were facing each other, from their prone positions to an upright stance. Then, four sounds emanated from the machine's base. Hu Le looked closely and saw that they were four cylindrical restraints, similar to the ones he had worn during his brainwashing! *Creak, creak!* Four sleeves directly engulfed Hu Le's limbs, positioning him supine in a spread-eagle pose. As Hu Le's legs were forcibly spread apart, his anus, which had been dilated for a long time and had not yet recovered, was exposed to the air. It gaped open, glistening with milky white mucus, and a translucent strand of fluid was pulled taut as Hu Le's legs were forced wider. Soon, however, Hu Le's anus was penetrated by an enema tube originating from the machine. Due to the prior dilation, Hu Le did not feel much pain. Next, Hu Le and Xue Er's lower bodies were encased in a mask-like device. A thin tube, extending from the mask, was directly fitted onto Hu Le's penis, roughly forcing open his [X] and encasing his entire penis, subjecting it to dual control of stimulation and urination. Then, their mouths were stuffed with enormous dildos, filling their throats to the brim, making it almost impossible to breathe! The suffocating sensation in his mouth caused Hu Le to break out in a cold sweat, involuntarily arching his chest. But then, a rough squeezing sensation came from his chest. It turned out his breasts were being pressed flat by a rectangular casing, and his body was covered in numerous white patches. These patches were connected to copper-colored wires, making it immediately recognizable—these were electroshock pads! Later, Hu Le would learn that this was to prevent the muscles of the trained slaves from atrophying due to prolonged disuse. Simultaneously, the machine would monitor his bodily indicators in real-time, ensuring that after targeted hormone injections, his breasts would grow to the size planned by the club. After all, if they were too small, they wouldn't showcase the fleshy fullness when bound tightly by ropes. But if they were too large, the weight would cause him to lose the agility of a ballet dancer. The result of this modification was Xue Er. The thought of his body becoming so lewdly transformed sent a shiver of fear through Hu Le. But as a slave, he could only accept it willingly if his master commanded it. —Forget it... let it be... *Hummm—* The machine continued to operate, spreading Hu Le's legs apart again into a straddled position. Even as he was being modified, the training to strengthen his ligament stretching was to continue. Then, Hu Le's glasses were also covered by the machine. The machine, as agile as a slime, then swallowed the delicate me whole, leaving only a few tiny patches of skin exposed. At this moment, Hu Le was fixed immovably by the machine. He had no idea how long it would last, only feeling the stimulation all over his body, and the tingling of his chest, which seemed to be intensely itchy due to the modification, allowing him to only vaguely perceive the passage of time between consciousness and delirium. This might be torture for an ordinary person, but for a masochistic slave, being deprived of all senses, perpetually on the verge of climax without ever reaching it, was both heaven and hell. Time flowed like a dream, and Hu Le unknowingly sank into the machine's world. However, dreams eventually end. Just then, Hu Le suddenly felt the restraints on his body gradually loosening, and his vision returned. —What's happening?? *Plop.*
"Mmm... Wuwuwuwu..." The pulling sensation in his rear made Bai Nuo's body tremble uncontrollably. Especially the protruding surface of that thing, which continuously scraped against the small bumps inside his intestines, affecting Bai Nuo entirely with the intense feeling originating from his lower abdomen. He trembled, his eyes almost rolling back. —So... so strange... What is this... Then, looking at Bai Nuo's intense reaction and then at Xiao Xue, who was steadily approaching, Hu Le instinctively wanted to say something to beg for mercy. However, the lemon in his mouth made him so bitter and sour that he could barely utter a complete sentence. Moreover, even if he could, Xiao Xue certainly wouldn't stop. However, perhaps Xiao Xue realized this too. She reached out and removed the lemon from Hu Le's mouth. Almost instantly, a large amount of saliva flowed from Hu Le's mouth. Before Hu Le could even recover, Xiao Xue immediately put something into his mouth. That thing was wedged between Hu Le's teeth, forcing him to keep his mouth open, unable to close it. Through the metal ring that was stretching Hu Le's mouth open, one could see his pale red tongue still moving uncomfortably inside. Clearly, this was a metal speculum! Then, she slowly put the toy she had just taken out of Bai Nuo's rear, still dripping with liquid, into Hu Le's mouth, catching him completely off guard. "Wuwuwu!! Mmm?! Wuwuwuwu!!" The lemon taste hadn't fully dissipated from his mouth before he was stuffed with that thing, still wet with Bai Nuo's intestinal fluid. Hu Le's face instantly flushed with shame. When the dildo was placed in his mouth, the strange taste made Hu Le feel uncomfortable. Not to mention, the thing was long. Xiao Xue tried several times, and only after Hu Le gradually got used to it did she finally manage to insert it completely. "Wuwu..." His mouth was already producing a lot of saliva due to the lemon's stimulation. Now, with Xiao Xue's repeated in-and-out movements, he couldn't control the saliva in his mouth, and clear liquid flowed down from his open mouth like a trickling stream. "See? You're already this intense before we even start playing. What will happen when we really start playing with you later?" "Mmm mmm..." Xiao Xue reached out and patted Hu Le's flushed cheeks. Then she casually got up and went to the side. She picked up a white cloth strip from a small puddle next to Bai Nuo, who was still savoring the aftereffects of the previous sensation. The cloth strip was stained with some unknown liquid, clearly placed there by Xiao Xue. Upon seeing the cloth strip in Xiao Xue's hand, Hu Le instantly understood what she was about to do and began to twist his body in resistance. But this only served to ignite Xiao Xue's more intense desire for abuse. "Mmm mmm!! Wuwuwuwuwu!!!" He shook his head desperately, trying to awaken a shred of pity in Xiao Xue. But how could Xiao Xue care about the thoughts of a slave? Seizing the opportunity, she directly grabbed Hu Le's chin, which was shaking his head, and roughly stuffed the cloth strip into his mouth. This thing, on top of the gagging from the dildo deep in his throat, added another layer of blockage. Finally, to prevent Hu Le from shaking the cloth strip out, Xiao Xue specifically secured it with tape. Thus, as the items in Hu Le's mouth increased, his struggling and shouting gradually weakened due to difficulty breathing. Then, as if still not satisfied, Xiao Xue reached out and hugged Hu Le's head. Just like with Bai Nuo, she used tape to secure the object to Hu Le's head, preventing it from falling out of his mouth. She wrapped the tape around and around Hu Le's head until only his ears and nostrils were exposed, leaving him no chance. "How is it? With so much heavy gagging, do you think you'll dare to act out against me next time?" After speaking, Xiao Xue reached out and pressed Hu Le's head again. Then, she suddenly reached into her pocket, tapped something, and instantly, various toys under Hu Le began to buzz. Xiao Xue had activated them all, and they started to operate! "Mmm mmm?! Wuwuwuwu!!!" Hu Le was completely unprepared. The sudden onslaught of stimulation caught him off guard. Before he could even savor the taste in his mouth, he began to struggle and resist due to the stimulation from below. "Wuwuwuwuwuwu!!!!" At this moment, bound tightly all over, Hu Le could only struggle within his limited range of motion, using his long and shapely legs, honed by years of dance, to resist. Such a desperate struggle would make anyone's blood boil and give them the urge to abuse this helpless "beauty." But Xiao Xue only thought about it in her mind at this moment. Then she lowered her head and looked at Hu Le's slender, white ankles, which had been deliberately left unbound. Next, Xiao Xue grabbed Hu Le's ankles, unlocked the shackles on them, and took out a pair of high heels that forced the toes to be pointed. She held Hu Le's feet and slowly and meticulously put them on. "Mmm mmm!! Mmm mmm..." Perhaps due to past modifications, coupled with the tight gagging, Hu Le was on the verge of suffocation and reached his climax within minutes. Like Bai Nuo, he could only silently endure and moan in resistance, bearing it, his strength to resist gone, leaving him at Xiao Xue's mercy. He watched helplessly as Xiao Xue put the high heels on his tender feet. His mouth, tightly blocked, could only force his small feet to point, emitting weak moans. Then, Xiao Xue picked up the rope beside her, brought Hu Le's ankles together, and tied them tightly, making his legs appear completely fused. Then, she helped Hu Le up and bent him over at the waist. Years of dance practice had made Hu Le's body extremely flexible. Xiao Xue didn't need to exert much force to press his upper body down to his knees. Then, while pressing down on Hu Le with her knee, she wrapped the rope around Hu Le's neck, connecting it with her knee. This way, his body was forced into a folded position, completely immobile. However, it wasn't over yet. Xiao Xue then laid him flat, threaded a rope between Hu Le's ankles to connect them, and then pulled backward, forcing Hu Le's calves to fold backward. The other ropes were also connected to his bound arms behind him, effectively tying Hu Le into an "N" shape! "Wuwuwu~ Wuwuwu~ Wuwuwu!!" The uncomfortable position made Hu Le cry out in pain. At this moment, his head was pressed against his knees, his small feet were folded backward and connected to his arms, and the toys beneath him continued to stimulate him. His entire head was tightly sealed. Finally, he could only rely on some kind of experience, closing his eyes to alleviate this discomfort and get through this period.
"Little darling, you did very well today, mission accomplished." Xi Xi stroked Hu Le's forehead, her tone gentle. "Mmmph..." Hu Le whimpered a few times, like a kitten being praised by its owner. "Since you behaved so well today, I'll give you a little reward." Xi Xi said with a smile. Hu Le didn't know what reward Xi Xi was talking about, but his inner yearning made him exceptionally excited. With the help of Xi Xi and Xiao Xia, Hu Le was untied from the metal chair. Xi Xi tugged on the collar around his neck and commanded, "Stand up." Hu Le shakily stood up, his legs numb from being bound for so long. His hands were tied behind his back, his legs together, and the blindfold, gag, and nose hook prevented him from seeing his surroundings. "Mmmph..." Hu Le swayed his body, trying to resist. "Good boy, be obedient. Those who are obedient are all little darlings." Xi Xi's tone was still gentle, but the force on her hand was irresistible. Hu Le could only follow Xi Xi's lead, hopping forward. His little brother was still exposed, swaying gently with his movements, and saliva uncontrollably dripped from his mouth, forming a thin strand. "What a pathetic little sissy." Xiao Xia watched from the side, a hint of teasing in her voice. Under Xi Xi's guidance, Hu Le hopped out of the room and into the hallway on the second floor of the villa. Xi Xi continued to pull his collar, ordering him to hop forward. "Not moving, are we?" Seeing Hu Le's slow progress, Xi Xi took out the wireless remote for an electric toy and pressed it lightly. "Mmmph..." Hu Le's body trembled violently, and liquid spurted out from his little brother again. "Are you going to move now?" Xi Xi threatened. Hu Le nodded, hopping forward with difficulty. A small drop of milky white liquid hung from the tip of his little brother, swaying with his movements, looking utterly pathetic. Finally, Hu Le was led by Xi Xi into a small dark room. The room was very small, only two square meters, with no windows on any side, making it feel exceptionally oppressive. "Sit down." Xi Xi commanded. Hu Le knelt down, leaning against the wall on his side. Exhausted from the prolonged torment, he was completely drained, saliva still dripping from his mouth, looking utterly disheveled. Xi Xi and Xiao Xia crouched down and untied the restraints on Hu Le's ankles, knees, and inner thighs. However, Xi Xi did not fully release him. Instead, she used restraints to fold and tightly bind his right leg, from thigh to calf, and locked each buckle. His left leg was treated the same way, and Hu Le was once again bound with his legs folded, unable to move. "Little darling, sit up straight." Xi Xi held Hu Le's ankles and folded his legs together, ensuring he maintained a cross-legged sitting position. Hu Le's hands were still tied behind his back, rendering him immobile. Xi Xi ordered him to lower his head, and Hu Le began to resist, as lowering his head would cause more saliva to flow and the nose hook to dig in tighter. "Not listening, are we?" Xi Xi wasted no words. She directly grabbed the back of Hu Le's neck and the back of his head and pressed down forcefully. "Mmmph..." Hu Le struggled, saliva flowing from his mouth and dripping onto his little brother. The nose hook dug tightly into his nostrils, and his spine felt like it was about to break. Seeing this, Xiao Xia quickly wrapped the rope from Hu Le's ankles around his neck, then back to his ankles, repeating the process several times before tying a knot. Hu Le was completely secured, unable to break free. "Mmmph..." Hu Le was hunched over, unable to exert any strength. This was a classic shrimp bind, more despair-inducing than the four-horsemen bind. Xi Xi took out a new fleshlight, smaller than the previous one, with a transparent tube attached to the tip. She fitted the fleshlight onto Hu Le's little brother, and inserted the other end of the tube into his mouth, perfectly matching the threads on the inner wall of the gag. "Mmmph..." Hu Le realized something was terribly wrong, but he was already unable to resist. Xi Xi turned on the fleshlight, and a buzzing vibration filled the air. Each vibration drew out white liquid from his little brother. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph..." The aphrodisiac in Hu Le's body had not yet subsided. He began to whimper, enjoying this extreme [X]. Xi Xi and Xiao Xia pulled up Hu Le's white stockings and lace briefs, finally concealing his little brother. The skirt was also pulled down, and Hu Le once again became a cute little girl. "Good boy, we're going to sleep now." Xi Xi and Xiao Xia, seeing their work complete, hurried out of the dark room. Before leaving, they didn't forget to turn on the electric toy deep