The Rope Training of a KMT Female Agent

"Sisters, soon you'll all be bound and suspended too, so don't stare at me, I'm suffering enough." At this moment, Zhang Meng grabbed Li Fangfei. "You'll be the second one bound." Li Fangfei was the tallest among the eight female trainees. Zhang Meng had long coveted Li Fangfei's figure; she was truly perfect material for a 'five-flower' binding. This time, Zhang Meng would personally perform the binding, with Li Xia providing the commentary. Zhang Meng used a double-strand rope, placing the middle of the rope around Li Fangfei's nape. The two ends of the rope were then separated. He wrapped the rope around Li Fangfei's left arm five times, all the way to her wrist. Zhang Meng had Li Fangfei hold the rope with her left hand, then he took the right end of the rope and wrapped it around her right arm five times, all the way to her right wrist. Li Xia narrated from the side. "The 'five-flower' binding is a traditional Chinese method of restraint, most commonly used when executing criminals by beheading. You can see this in operas from various regions, where they depict binding and beheading; they use the 'five-flower' binding. While it's a national treasure, it is indeed a rather severe method of restraint." Zhang Meng folded Li Fangfei's hands behind her back, wrapped the rope around her wrists a few times, and then tied a tight knot. "This is the basic binding. While it prevents escape, the restraint isn't severe. Therefore, the 'five-flower' binding also includes tightening the rope and lifting the arms. Everyone, watch Instructor Zhang's technique." Li Xia continued his explanation. Zhang Meng threaded the remaining rope through the rope at Li Fangfei's nape and then pulled down forcefully. Li Fangfei's hands were pulled to the middle of her back. "Ah—ah—, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts," Li Fangfei bent over and squatted on the ground. It was evident she was in severe pain, tears about to stream down her face. Zhang Meng smiled and didn't pull any further, completing the binding on the spot. "Everyone, this is the final form of the 'five-flower' binding. If it were a death row inmate, there would also be the operation of strangling the neck. We won't be performing the death row inmate procedure here. Perhaps we'll try it for you all another time." Li Fangfei cried out. "Strangling the neck? I'm already in agony. If you strangle my neck, I won't live." Zhang Meng then took another hemp rope, tied it to the knot at Li Fangfei's back, and then stepped onto a chair to thread the rope through a hook on the ceiling. He pulled down, and Li Fangfei's body, which was squatting on the ground, was lifted up. Unlike Zheng Ruping, whose rope was tied around her body, Li Fangfei's rope was mostly tied around her arms. Thus, when the rope was pulled, it was Li Fangfei's arms that were lifted, her shoulder joints being pulled painfully, causing her to grimace. "Instructor, Instructor, I want to switch to the Japanese style, I don't want the 'five-flower' binding. It hurts, it's killing me, ah—" Since she was already bound, there was no way to change it. Zhang Meng then used another rope to suspend Li Fangfei's left foot. It was exactly like Zheng Ruping's. Now, two beauties were semi-suspended in this training room. "The binding method that follows is called the European binding. Which trainee would like to volunteer to try it?" As soon as Li Xia finished speaking, the trainees all shied away. Zhang Meng casually grabbed a trainee, the youngest, Wang Rui. Wang Rui, seeing Li Fangfei's pained expression, felt a chill in her heart. "Instructor, I, I can't. I'm afraid of pain." "Everyone will be bound, so you'll be bound whether you're afraid of pain or not. I'll tie it a bit looser for you this time, alright?" Li Xia explained patiently. Wang Rui's tears were about to spill. She braced herself mentally and then nodded aggrievedly. She didn't know what the European binding entailed, only that it wasn't the 'five-flower' binding. Li Xia took a hemp rope, folded it into a double strand, and placed the middle of the rope around Wang Rui's nape, just like the starting move for the 'five-flower' binding. Wang Rui quickly turned her head to remind Li Xia. "Instructor, it's not the 'five-flower', right? Why does yours look like the 'five-flower' binding?" Li Xia nodded. "Don't worry, it's not the 'five-flower', it's the European binding." Li Xia threaded the double-strand rope under Wang Rui's armpits, pulling her arms behind her and bringing them together vertically. As her arms were brought together, her chest was unexpectedly pushed forward. Wang Rui, with her doll-like face and modest bust, usually looked quite innocent. Now, her breasts were forced forward. Coupled with the muscles in her shoulders being pulled back, the muscles of her chest were pushed to the front. Wang Rui also noticed, and her face instantly flushed red. So, I can have a chest like this if I push it out? Li Xia ignored this, focusing on the binding. The rope was wrapped several times around the upper part of Wang Rui's elbows, the middle of her forearms, and her wrists. Wang Rui's arms were now bound in the European style. The European binding is simple, yet it provides strong restraint, making it impossible for most people to break free because their hands cannot be separated. Wang Rui felt her arms pressed tightly together behind her back. She couldn't break free by wiggling left or right. Her shoulders and chest were in the most pain. Her shoulders ached from the backward pull on her shoulder joints, and her chest felt uncomfortable and swollen due to the muscles being compressed into a small area. Li Xia used another rope, tied it to Wang Rui's wrists, stood on a chair, threaded it through the ceiling hook, and then pulled down. The rope lifted Wang Rui's arms. Wang Rui's posture was different from Zheng Ruping and Li Fangfei; she was bent forward, her arms reaching upwards. This added an upward pull to Wang Rui's shoulders, increasing the pain. Wang Rui began to cry again, tears flowing uncontrollably like a dam bursting. "Stop crying, your feet aren't bound and suspended yet." Though night had fallen outside, the training room at the Women's Special Training Facility was brightly lit. All eight female trainees faced the mirror, observing themselves bound. Li Fangfei, with her dance background, possessed far greater endurance than the other seven trainees. Once the instructor had finished binding them, he left. Li Fangfei began to admire her reflection. The "five-flower" binding was considered the most aesthetically pleasing among all the methods used here. Ropes passed over her shoulders, creating two elegant curves. Her entire upper body was unobstructed by ropes, which were all gathered behind her. The tight-fitting tank top further accentuated her figure. Indeed, Li Fangfei was the best-endowed among these women. She then turned her gaze to her own long, fair legs. One foot was on the ground, the other suspended in mid-air, making her resemble a solitary crane standing on one leg. It wasn't just Li Fangfei; Zheng Ruying, standing beside her, was also admiring Li Fangfei's physique. "Sister Fei Fei, doesn't your arm hurt? Mine started aching after just a little while hanging. You can still admire yourself. While you're at it, hurry up and figure out how to break free from these ropes!" Li Fangfei looked at Zheng Ruying. Zheng Ruying was bound in the Japanese style, which was relatively the most comfortable method. However, Zheng Ruying was the first to be bound, and had been suspended for much longer than the others. Thus, Ruying's arms had begun to ache. Ruying had already started struggling to free herself, but no matter how she thrashed, her hands were firmly secured by the ropes, making escape impossible. Her arms were also rigidly fixed to her sides by the ropes. Attempting to break free using her upper arms was also futile. Beside Li Fangfei, Wang Rui's arms were pulled towards the ceiling in a European-style binding. Her shoulders were so stretched that her shoulder blades were protruding. Lan Xiaoying looked at Wang Rui's shoulder blades and asked, "Rui Rui, look, are my shoulder blades sticking out like yours?" Wang Rui glanced at Lan Xiaoying's back. The "back-hand Guanyin" indeed made her shoulder blades protrude. Coupled with the short, tight-fitting tank top, her shoulder blades were certainly exposed. "Xiaoying, you're alright. Although they're sticking out, it doesn't look bad. I think it looks quite sexy." "Really?" Lan Xiaoying felt a little pleased hearing Wang Rui say that. The pain she had been feeling earlier faded, and she began to admire her reflection. "Mmm, I never realized we women look quite good when we're bound. I always got excited watching the final scene of 'The Injustice to Dou E' back then. So, this is what I've always craved deep down." Lan Xiaoying's words resonated with all the trainees in the room. In those days, Chinese opera was what they watched most often. "The Injustice to Dou E" and "Yu Tang Chun" were among the most popular operas. So, this was the root of it all. "Oh dear, I, I need to pee. What should we do? Are we going to be tied up all night?" This was Mao Xiuqin speaking. She had drunk too much water that evening. Although the binding time wasn't long, her metabolism was faster than the others. At her words, the other female trainees also began to feel the urge. Women are strange creatures; when one woman feels the need to urinate, it can spread to others. The prolonged binding, combined with the accumulation of urine in their bladders, made all the trainees in the room feel restless. Zheng Ruying, the first to be bound, was starting to sweat on her forehead. This was unusual for Kunming in autumn, where the weather was neither too cold nor too hot. To make a woman dressed so scantily sweat indicated that Zheng Ruying could no longer endure the severe torment of the binding. She began to constantly adjust her stance. Standing on only her right leg clearly couldn't bear her entire weight. After standing for a short while, her right leg began to ache and swell. Zheng Ruying involuntarily wanted to put down her left leg to switch. But as her left leg moved abruptly, it pulled on the ropes. Her body felt uncomfortable, and her left leg was no different. Suspended high up, the soles of her feet were beginning to feel cold. Seeing that her legs offered no relief, Zheng Ruying tried to straighten her body to alleviate the pressure of the ropes on her chest. She could lift her chest slightly higher. But any higher was impossible. The ropes behind her, while pulling Zheng Ruying, also pressed against her like a fork, preventing her from standing up straight. Unable to move her body freely, Zheng Ruying could only sway her relatively free head. This was an oversight by the instructor. He hadn't secured the trainees' heads, allowing them to still move their necks. After a while, Zheng Ruying's neck grew sore from swaying. She stopped and lowered her head, looking at her bare foot, the one without a sock. As she stopped, the pressure in her bladder intensified. "Instructor, instructor! I need to pee, let us go quickly." Li Fangfei saw Zheng Ruping standing by the bed and not lying down, so she smiled and asked. "Ruping, what are you doing? Aren't you dead tired?" "It's your bouncing boobs that are making me dizzy." Li Fangfei reached out to hit Zheng Ruping, and Zheng Ruping blocked her. They were both handcuffed. The two handcuffs clanged together. Then they both tumbled onto the bed. Zheng Ruping took the opportunity to grab Li Fangfei's breast, then turned around, lifted her feet, pulled up her leg shackles, and lay down by the wall of the communal bed. Li Fangfei didn't grab Ruping's breast; Ruping's breasts weren't as big as hers. Grabbing them wouldn't feel good. So after Ruping lay down, Li Fangfei reached out and cupped Zheng Ruping's cheeks, pinching each side and pretending to rub them hard. This made Zheng Ruping giggle. After all, they were just graduated college students. Despite a night of bondage and a morning of humiliation, they could still face life with a smile. The other girls were also handcuffed and shackled one by one, then they all got onto the communal bed in the dormitory and started to sleep. After everyone was in. Zhang Meng closed the large iron door of the dormitory and locked it from the outside. This was the treatment for female prisoners. At first, there were still chattering sounds in the dormitory, but soon everyone was snoring. Looking around. These eight young and beautiful female college students were all lying there naked. At their feet were dark leg shackles, and every now and then someone would turn over, making the sound of shackles clanging. Their hands were cuffed with brass handcuffs. Although the instructor said that anyone who could open the handcuffs on their own would get extra credits, no one tried at this moment. Compared to extra credits, sleeping was the most important thing. Their hands were in various positions with the handcuffs. Zheng Ruping's hands were placed on her chest, the short chain of the handcuffs resting in her cleavage, like an iron bra. It protected Zheng Ruping's nipples. Li Fangfei's hands were stacked on top of each other. Then she placed them under her head, lying on her side. Her two large breasts were pressed together. Just looking at them made one want to commit a crime. Wang Rui's hands were placed directly on her private parts. She wanted to spread her hands apart, but she couldn't. Pulled by the handcuffs, she had to place them there. She used to think Wang Rui's breasts were small, but after being squeezed and compressed all night, they now looked full. Promising. Lan Xiaoying's hands were raised directly above her head, resting on the edge of the bed. This posture was not very ladylike, especially with her hands raised. Her armpit hair was also exposed. The armpit hair was curly, just like the hair in her private parts. After all, she was a woman who had had sexual experience; her allure was different. Liu Huihui's hands were pulled by the handcuffs to support her chin. Pan Qiuxiang's hands were crossed on her chest. Mao Xiuxiu was sleeping on her stomach. Her handcuffs were pressed underneath her and couldn't be seen, so it was unknown if they were tightened. Wang Fang was curled up in a ball, with her handcuffs placed near her knees, a relatively safe position. After being bound and hung for a whole night, these eight female trainees were exhausted. Even with shackles on, they slept soundly until 4 PM when they started to wake up one after another. The first to wake up was Wang Rui. Wang Rui was the youngest, only twenty-one years old. As she was the first female trainee to be stripped and humiliated that day, her dreams were filled with scenes of being bullied by the instructor. In her dream, Instructor Li Xia bound her all over with ropes and then pushed her onto the bed. She was completely naked. Her proud, large breasts, also bound round and round with ropes, bounced as she begged for mercy. Huh, why would I have proud, large breasts? Who cares, it's a dream anyway. Then Li Xia took out his penis and thrust it into Wang Rui's body. Wang Rui woke up with that thrust. After waking up, Wang Rui realized she was wearing handcuffs. The iron chain of the handcuffs had caught her pubic hair, and when she struggled, she pulled out some pubic hair, which woke her up in pain. Wang Rui sat up, resting her knees under her chin, her hands cuffed around her knees. She then replayed the scene from her dream. As the saying goes, what you think about during the day, you dream about at night. Does this mean I'm someone who craves bondage and forced love? The key is, why would I crave the instructor who bullied me? He humiliated me thoroughly in front of so many people today. I don't want to like Li Xia. Although she thought this, Wang Rui's face still turned red. "Huh, Ruirui, why is your face red? Are you having a wet dream?" Lan Xiaoying, who was next to her, also woke up. She looked at Wang Rui, who was sitting up and smiling foolishly, and saw right through her. Wang Rui buried her head in her knees in shame and then tried to argue. "You're talking nonsense, I'm not." "Hahaha, still saying no, your lower half is wet." Lan Xiaoying shouted this, and the other female trainees also woke up. Some of them hadn't figured out what was going on yet, but they saw these female trainees, with their bare bottoms and dragging leg shackles, running towards Wang Rui's bed. The entire cell was filled with the clanging sound of leg shackles. Li Fangfei watched the group of happy women and smiled, not joining the fun. She and Zheng Ruping were concentrating on figuring out how to open their handcuffs. "Ruping, have you ever worn these things before?" Ruping jiggled her handcuffs and said, "What are you talking about? I'm a good girl, how could I have come into contact with such things? Hey, isn't your third uncle a police officer? Haven't you seen handcuffs?" Li Fangfei shook her head. "I've seen them, and I even saw my third uncle handcuff my third aunt. But I only saw him open them with a key. I really don't know how to open them without a key." Zheng Ruping seemed to have discovered a juicy piece of gossip and quickly grabbed Li Fangfei's handcuffed hand. "Tell me quickly, why did your third uncle handcuff your third aunt? Was it for that? Hehehe." Li Fangfei broke free from Zheng Ruping's hand and used her handcuffed hand to put it around Zheng Ruping's neck. The instructor increased the intensity again. The characteristic crackling sound of the motor grew louder. Wang Fang shivered at the sound. "Ah—, ah—, ah—" Zheng Ruping stretched her limbs incessantly, her voice rising in loud cries. These were not screams of pain from a whipping, but screams born of terror. As her cries reached their peak, Zheng Ruping's tears began to stream down her face. The instructor, perhaps finding the noise unbearable, stopped shaking the motor and stood up to leave. Zheng Ruping finally had a moment to catch her breath. Her abdomen heaved violently, and she gasped for air. She tried to crane her neck to look at her lower body, but the leather strap around her neck held her fast. No matter how she struggled, her head was held immobile, impossible to break free. Just then, the instructor, who had walked away, returned. In his hand, he held a gag with leather straps, fashioned from solid wood. It was clearly a formidable object. "I'm sorry, your screams were too terrifying, I couldn't stand it anymore," the instructor explained politely to Zheng Ruping. The gag was then forced into Zheng Ruping's mouth, and the leather straps were tightened behind her head. Zheng Ruping felt her mouth being pried open, her tongue pressed down by the gag. While it didn't impede her breathing, any attempt to cry out was significantly muffled. All she could produce were indistinct moans. Her saliva began to accumulate, impossible to swallow. As it built up, it overflowed from the sides of the gag, and she must have looked utterly pathetic. Meanwhile, the instructor withdrew the wires from the artificial phallus inserted into her nether regions. The phallus remained in place. The wires were attached to two wolf-tooth clamps, and Zheng Ruping immediately understood their purpose: to be clamped onto her nipples. Her guess was correct. The instructor first removed the small tags from her nipples and then attached the wolf-tooth clamps. The serrations of the clamps quickly dug into Zheng Ruping's nipples. Even before the current was applied, the sharp sting of the teeth made her whimper and thrash her chest, trying to dislodge the clamps. But the wolf-tooth clamps had bitten deep into her flesh, impossible to shake off. Seeing Zheng Ruping's restlessness, the instructor quickly moved to the motor and shook it vigorously. The current then surged through the wires directly into Zheng Ruping's chest. This area was closer to her heart, and the electrical shock was even more intense. Zheng Ruping began to convulse violently, whimpering continuously. Her face was a mess of snot and saliva. A most noticeable change occurred: Zheng Ruping's nipples became erect, and her breasts seemed to swell slightly. When the current stopped, Zheng Ruping's convulsions ceased abruptly, and she resumed her normal crying. However, she dared not move her chest anymore. Her nipples were now exquisitely sensitive; even the slightest touch would make her jump. The instructor subjected Zheng Ruping to electric shocks three consecutive times. Seeing that Zheng Ruping could no longer cry, the instructor finally stopped, but the clamps remained attached to her nipples. It was now Wang Fang's turn. The wires of another motor were inserted into the artificial phallus in Wang Fang's nether regions. "Instructor, can you give me a gag too? I'm afraid I'll scream too horribly." Before the torment even began, Wang Fang proactively requested a gag. The instructor, encountering such a willing participant for the first time, quickly fetched a gag and, along with it, a black leather blindfold. Wang Fang's eyes widened in surprise. Double the treat! Her eyes were covered first. Without sight, she wouldn't know when the torment would begin or when to brace herself, leaving her in a constant state of tension. Then, the gag was stuffed into Wang Fang's mouth. Like Zheng Ruping, she could only emit muffled whimpers. Once the gag was secured, the instructor moved to the motor. Before he even began to turn it, Wang Fang let out a loud whimper. The instructor waited for her cries to subside before violently shaking the motor. The intense current instantly surged into her clitoris. Wang Fang straightened her body abruptly, her neck brace creaking under the strain. This upright posture was indeed conducive to the electric shock, far more so than Zheng Ruping's seated position. Her muscles were not contorted, and the pain was direct. Unlike Zheng Ruping, who also suffered from the agony of being unable to straighten her body. Wang Fang struggled violently under the intense electrical current. The fists that had been clamped on either side of her neck now opened into palms, shaking. The motor would stop for a moment, then start again, and Wang Fang would convulse or droop her head in response to the electrical surges. After several shocks to her nether regions, the instructor withdrew the wires. Like Zheng Ruping, it was time to torment Wang Fang's nipples. The small tags on Wang Fang's nipples were removed and replaced with two wolf-tooth clamps. Wang Fang felt the difference from the flat clamps of the tags. The wolf-tooth clamps were excellent assistants for electrocution. The serrations dug into the flesh of her nipples, impossible to dislodge, and they amplified the electrical stimulation. She was already suffering. Even before the current was applied, she began to cry out in pain. The instructor watched the blindfolded beauty with a smile. Then, he deliberately shook Zheng Ruping's motor, producing a crackling sound. Both female trainees screamed, though Zheng Ruping's was a cry of genuine pain, while Wang Fang's was one of fear. When she felt no electrical sting in her body, she had already urinated herself in fright, yellow urine flowing down the wooden stick in her nether regions and onto the floor. Then, the instructor violently shook Wang Fang's motor. This time, it was a real, intense electrical current. Wang Fang straightened her body abruptly and began to shake violently. With such force, if not for the waist brace, the wooden stick in her nether regions would have been shaken to pieces. Wang Fang whimpered loudly, her snot, saliva, and tears flowing together, splattering onto the first layer of the wooden brace. Red marks, circular in shape, were rubbed onto Wang Fang's neck and wrists by the wooden braces. Like Zheng Ruping, the instructor would shake it for a while, then stop, allowing Wang Fang a moment to rest and recover. Both female trainees had their mouths gagged, preventing them from begging for mercy even if they had the will. All that could be heard were indistinct whimpers and cries. Meanwhile, in the fourth interrogation room, Wang Rui and Mao Xiuxiu were also enduring the greatest suffering of their lives. "Count, start again now," the execution agent said sternly, just like a real agent from Section 76. Pan Qiuxiang had no choice but to focus all her attention on enduring the whipping, while also keeping track of the count. Just like Lan Xiaoying, Pan Qiuxiang cried out in pain and agony from the lashes, her voice growing hoarse. In the end, her limbs were bound. Though she didn't collapse to her knees, her entire body went limp. The only part she could move, her head, hung down. Her front was covered in a mixture of tears and snot. Her back was also torn and bleeding. This was the true experience of the pain of torture after being captured by the enemy. The details of the whip room, along with other instruments like belts, will not be elaborated further. In short, both Lan Xiaoying and Pan Qiuxiang tasted the agony of the whip. They moved to the second interrogation room, the tiger bench room. Li Fangfei and Liu Huihui were brought into this interrogation room. Here, too, there was an agent specifically in charge of the tiger bench torture. There are two types of tiger benches. One is a long bench with a thick wooden post, and the other has a crossbeam on the wooden post. The instructor pulled Li Fangfei to the tiger bench with a single post and had her sit on it with her legs straight. "Now I will bind you. Lean back. You must press against the post," the instructor guided Li Fangfei. This instructor had also taken a liking to Li Fangfei's long legs, thinking it a waste not to use the tiger bench for such legs, as it could maximize their value. Li Fangfei obediently leaned her upper body against the post. The instructor took a long rope, folded it in half to make a double strand, and looped it around Li Fangfei's neck, tying a knot behind the post. This was to maximally restrict Li Fangfei's ability to struggle. The rope then separated and wrapped around Li Fangfei's arms all the way to her wrists. The instructor pulled Li Fangfei's hands behind the post and tied them securely with the rope. Li Fangfei was now in a position of hugging the post with her hands bound behind her. This made her back very uncomfortable, with the post digging into her spine. Her arms were also strained by the large post between them, and soon after being bound, they began to ache. To make it more secure, the tiger bench instructor used more rope to bind Li Fangfei's waist and chest several times, leaving her unable to move. The binding of the upper body was complete. It was time for Li Fangfei's long legs. Her feet were still in shackles. The instructor first crossed the shackles and then tightly bound her ankles with rope, leaving a loop at each ankle for lifting her feet. After binding her feet, came the most crucial part of the tiger bench: binding her thighs. The instructor took a long rope, folded it into a double strand, and tightly bound Li Fangfei's thighs just above her knees. This was the load-bearing area, so the longest piece of rope was used, wrapping around ten times before being tied. The instructor then grabbed the rope on Li Fangfei's ankles and pulled upwards. Yes, it was tight, and the binding was complete. When her feet were lifted earlier, Li Fangfei felt pain in her knee joints. Fortunately, it wasn't too forceful, and the duration was short. She managed to cry out before it was released. The instructor, pulling on the clamps on Liu Huihui's nipples, led Liu Huihui to another tiger bench. "Sit properly like Li Fangfei. Make sure your body is pressed against the post, leaving no gaps." Liu Huihui obediently placed her legs on the tiger bench, then pressed her entire body against the post, her arms spread out to rest on the crossbeam. The instructor naturally took the rope and first looped it around her neck, tying it behind the post, before tightly binding Liu Huihui's arms to the crossbeam. The numerous wraps around her arms were to prevent her from breaking free if she struggled. With her arms securely bound, the instructor used more rope to bind Liu Huihui's waist and chest to the post. Now, Liu Huihui also couldn't struggle. Liu Huihui's legs were bound in exactly the same way as Li Fangfei's. After this binding, both female trainees were left to await their torture. The tiger bench is different from other torture methods; one person cannot operate it. The instructor went out and called two soldiers in. They brought a piece of wood and placed it under Li Fangfei's and Liu Huihui's ankles, raising their feet slightly. Both women felt a stretching soreness in their knees. It didn't hurt yet, but the soreness was quite torturous. Li Fangfei's body began to itch, and she wanted to move, but she couldn't. "Let's start with one brick. This is just an appetizer." The two soldiers lifted Li Fangfei's feet, and immediately Li Fangfei cried out. "Ah—it hurts—it hurts—" While Li Fangfei was crying out, the instructor placed a brick under her heel. The soldiers released her feet, and her heels rested on the brick. It was slightly better than before, but her feet couldn't touch the ground. This single brick caused a cramping in her knees, a persistent pain. Li Fangfei wanted to lift her thighs to relieve the pain in her knees, but her thighs were bound even more securely than her upper body, making it impossible to move. She could feel her thighs pushing the ropes tighter. The ropes were constricting her tightly. She couldn't move. Seeing Li Fangfei's pained expression, the instructor said with schadenfreude. "You're like this with just one brick? There are two more bricks, and then three." Li Fangfei's pain was ignored for the moment. The instructor then had the soldiers go to Liu Huihui, lift her feet, and place a brick under her heel. Liu Huihui also began to cry out, tears streaming down her face. She tried to shift her body to alleviate the pain, but she couldn't move. The instructor told the soldiers to sit down and began the torment with the first brick. "During tiger bench interrogations, other tortures are often mixed in, such as whipping, electrocution, branding, bamboo splinter insertion, and so on. Today, I won't use high-intensity tortures on you; we'll just use chopsticks." Li Fangfei saw the instructor pick up a pair of bamboo chopsticks and then insert four chopsticks between her toes. It was similar to the ancient "Zan Xing" torture, but this time it was applied to the feet. Li Fangfei asked them, "What's going on? I thought you were all executed?" Wang Fang looked at Li Fangfei, who had escaped death, with envy. "We thought we were going to be shot too, but then Officer Xu had our death row restraints removed, and had us fitted with shackles, handcuffs, and collars. He said it was a graduation ceremony. We don't know if they'll drag us to the execution ground after the ceremony." "Don't worry, since we've met, we won't let them drag you to the execution ground. If necessary, we'll fight our way out of this Military Statistics Bureau headquarters," Zheng Ruying said, already planning a rescue for the four sisters. "Who wants to fight their way out?" Instructor Zhang's familiar voice boomed, his authority preceding him. The eight female trainees quickly stood at attention. Zhang Meng and Li Xia pushed the door open. They were also in uniform, and their ranks indicated they were both colonels. "Sit down," Zhang Meng commanded. The eight trainees sat. However, the four death row inmates, with their hands cuffed behind their backs, couldn't place them on the table. "Next, Instructor Li will announce your final graduation results and Director Dai's orders." Li Xia stood up. "Order from the Women's Special Training Division of the Ministry of National Defense Military Statistics Bureau. All rise." The eight female trainees stood up in unison. "Women's Special Training Division trainee Zheng Ruying has passed training, granted the rank of Second Lieutenant. This order! Director Dai Li!" "Women's Special Training Division trainee Li Fangfei has passed training, granted the rank of Second Lieutenant. This order! Director Dai Li!" "Women's Special Training Division trainee Wang Rui has passed training, granted the rank of Lieutenant Junior Grade. This order! Director Dai Li!" "Women's Special Training Division trainee Lan Xiaoying has passed training, granted the rank of Lieutenant Junior Grade. This order! Director Dai Li!" "Women's Special Training Division trainee Wang Fang has completed training, granted the rank of Staff Sergeant. To be dispatched to the Kunming Women's Special Training Division for service in shackles. This order! Director Dai Li!" "Women's Special Training Division trainee Mao Xiuxiu has completed training, granted the rank of Staff Sergeant. To be dispatched to the Kunming Women's Special Training Division for service in shackles. This order! Director Dai Li!" "Women's Special Training Division trainee Pan Qiuxiang has completed training, granted the rank of Staff Sergeant. To be dispatched to the Kunming Women's Special Training Division for service in shackles. This order! Director Dai Li!" "Women's Special Training Division trainee Liu Huihui has completed training, granted the rank of Staff Sergeant. To be dispatched to the Kunming Women's Special Training Division for service in shackles. This order! Director Dai Li!" The reading of the orders concluded, bringing mixed emotions of joy and sorrow. The happiest were not Zheng Ruying and Li Fangfei, who were granted Second Lieutenant, but the four who were to be sent to Kunming in shackles. Their expectation was execution, and instead, they received military ranks. Though not high, it meant they were alive. Li Xia continued, "Let me explain. Zheng Ruying escaped from the beginning and actively rescued her companions along the way, hence her highest rank. Li Fangfei was originally slated for Lieutenant Junior Grade, but Lieutenant Colonel Xu Ziyi observed Li Fangfei in the detention center. She was able to break free from her restraints before execution and capture a hostage to rescue her companions, thus she has been promoted to Second Lieutenant." "Sister Zhang, I'm so grateful for your and Big Brother's help yesterday. Even just to repay you, I can't refuse. I'm willing to join the Chastity Club. Please introduce me to the other ladies then, Sister Zhang." "Oh! That's wonderful, we haven't had a new member join our Chastity Club in so long. They'll all be thrilled. You have no idea how rare it is to find women with our shared interests. I've met so few in all these years. Alright, enough talk, let me show you my chastity belt." Truth be told, ever since Zheng Ruying saw Zhang Zhen's chastity belt yesterday, she had dreams that night. She dreamt of having a chastity belt around her own waist, though she truly didn't understand what magic the chastity belt held that made Zhang Zhen willing to wear it. After locking the private room door, Zhang Zhen took off her qipao. She was wearing a white lace bra on her upper body. Her breasts, high and perky, were clearly much larger than Zheng Ruying's, likely on par with Li Fangfei's. Her lower half was just a pair of flesh-colored stockings. Above the stockings was the chastity belt. The front of the chastity belt had a small lock. In China at the time, old-fashioned brass locks were common. A small lock like this could only be made abroad. This indicated the chastity belt was quite valuable. Zhang Zhen unlocked the small lock with a key and then pulled out the metal strip that ran between her legs. As the strip slowly emerged, Zheng Ruying immediately covered her mouth. She was utterly shocked. Beneath the metal strip was a thick, large dildo. Zhang Zhen lived her life wearing this dildo. Wasn't that truly uncomfortable? Zhang Zhen noticed Zheng Ruying's confusion. She smiled and said, "Sister, you see, I have a man's device inserted into my vagina. This is considered an additional punishment. The chastity belt was invented by the French, originally to prevent women from being unfaithful while their husbands were away at war. You see, once the chastity belt is locked, the husband takes the key. Only when the husband returns safely can he unlock the chastity belt. The chastity belt has a small slit for urination and a slightly larger hole for defecation. It doesn't interfere with normal bodily functions at all. Our Chastity Club members have added this dildo so we can be satisfied at any time while wearing it. Hahaha, look at your blushing face, we've all been through this, what's there to be shy about?" Zheng Ruying's face was indeed as red as a monkey's backside. "Sister, I wanted to ask, what happens if we need to defecate or urinate, or when we have our periods, and it gets stuck to the chastity belt?" Zhang Zhen re-fastened the chastity belt and demonstrated for Zheng Ruying. "Sister, you know, when we women urinate, it sprays everywhere, unlike men, whose stream is more concentrated. Normally, we'll stuff some toilet paper inside to absorb the urine. It's the same during our monthly periods; we use toilet paper placed underneath to absorb the menstrual blood. If it's not completely absorbed, we can also sit in a basin of water to clean ourselves." "Sister, doesn't it hurt to have the dildo inserted?" "Hahaha, Sister, you can try it. At first, it does feel a bit full when it's inserted, but after a while, you get used to it. Sometimes, when I see a handsome man, I'll push against it a few times to relieve some heat. However, I can't wear it like this every day. There was a time when your Big Brother was on a business trip, and I wore it for three days. When he returned, my vagina had closed up so much that your Big Brother had to go find a prostitute. Don't you think that's unfair to me? After that, I never dared to wear it for so long again. A maximum of one day is enough to satisfy myself." This Zhang Zhen truly treated Zheng Ruying like a sister, speaking so frankly about such intimate matters. Zheng Ruying was even more shocked, feeling that this conversation today had taught her more than anything she had learned at the Kunming Special Training Center. After Zhang Zhen finished her demonstration, she removed the chastity belt and asked Zheng Ruying to help her pull out the dildo from her vagina. The tail of the dildo had a thin string attached, a safety measure in case it slipped in too far and became impossible to remove. Zheng Ruying grabbed the string and began to pull with a frown. This was her first time doing such a task, and honestly, she was a little scared. She worried about accidentally tearing Zhang Zhen's vagina. Fortunately, Zhang Zhen had worn it many times before, and her vagina had become quite relaxed. With Zheng Ruying's forceful tugging, the dildo was finally pulled out. Zhang Zhen sat on the bed and spread her legs, then gestured for Zheng Ruying to look at her nether regions. Indeed, after the dildo was removed, her vaginal opening was gaping. It would definitely need some time to recover. "Sister, would you like to try wearing it?" Zhang Zhen coaxed Zheng Ruying. Zheng Ruying nodded shyly and began to undress. Like Zhang Zhen, she was only wearing her undergarments, and her panties were also removed. Zhang Zhen retrieved the dildo. After rinsing it with water, she was about to insert it into Zheng Ruying. "No, Sister, I, I won't insert it today. Maybe another time. Today, I'll just try on the chastity belt." Zhang Zhen smiled and nodded. "Perhaps Sister will still need it tomorrow when you arrive in Shanghai. That's fine, we don't want to stretch you out too much, leaving your sweetheart with nowhere to vent. Hehehe!" Zheng Ruying gave an embarrassed laugh. "Sister is joking. I don't have a sweetheart." As she spoke, the chastity belt was fastened around Zheng Ruying's waist. The long metal strip at the back was pulled between her legs and secured to the front of the chastity belt, then locked with the small lock. Wearing the chastity belt for the first time, Zheng Ruying was still a bit unaccustomed to it, especially the metal strip between her legs, which felt a bit awkward. However, the edges of the metal strip were rounded, so although it was uncomfortable, it wouldn't cut her. Zheng Ruying touched the chastity belt with her hand. The round hole at the back was positioned just below her anus, so defecation wouldn't be an issue. At the vaginal opening, there was a narrow slit. If a man truly tried to force himself on her, he wouldn't be able to penetrate. This physical measure truly prevented women from cheating. It was indeed foreigners who could invent such a thing. If it had been introduced to China earlier, there would have been no need to castrate eunuchs in the imperial palace. After taking a few steps with the chastity belt on, it was only slightly uncomfortable, and she adapted to it after a few steps. Strangely, after putting it on, Zheng Ruying began to think about men. Her hand involuntarily reached towards her vaginal opening, but she only felt the cold metal strip. "Haha, Sister, you feel it too?" "Miss Lan, take off your clothes!" Lan Xiaoying knew that formal bondage was about to begin. She had already experienced the humiliation of being bound naked once. She had no more shame to feel. So she began to unbutton her clothes, including her bra and panties, and stripped herself completely bare. After undressing, she prepared to kneel on the ground, as Japanese bondage typically required kneeling. However, this time, Kameda grabbed Lan Xiaoying's arm. "No need to kneel this time. This is a different experiment." Lan Xiaoying nodded in confusion and then turned her back, presenting her smooth back to Kameda. "Mmm, this back is truly beautiful. Miss Lan, you are indeed naturally gorgeous. Now, I will begin the binding." Kameda took out a long hemp rope, not folding it into a double strand, and placed the single strand around Lan Xiaoying's nape. The rope passed under her armpits, then wrapped around her arms, similar to a five-point bind. However, in the end, it only brought her wrists together in a prayer position and then securely bound them. Lan Xiaoying was a bit bewildered. This didn't seem like a typical five-point bind; if it were, it would be too simple. As expected, Kameda this time directly passed the rope through a wooden beam on the ceiling and pulled down forcefully. Lan Xiaoying was pulled up, her arms forced high behind her back, stretched straight. Her body was forced to bend downwards, and her buttocks were pushed high into the air. Kameda gave the rope a tug, and Lan Xiaoying immediately cried out. "Ah—" The pull on her shoulders had reached her shoulder blades. This was one of the most painful joints in the human body. Capturing criminals often involved raising their arms high behind their backs, using the pain in the shoulder joint to control them. Seeing Lan Xiaoying already crying out in pain, Kameda knew the force was appropriate. He then pulled the rope to Lan Xiaoying's wrists and tied it securely there. With Lan Xiaoying bound like this, besides making it convenient for Kameda for rear entry, she couldn't imagine what other benefits there could be. Kameda watched Lan Xiaoying grit her teeth, enduring the pain in her arms. He grinned and opened the leather bag he had brought with him, taking out a J-shaped anal hook. "Ah? An anal hook?" Lan Xiaoying blurted out. Kameda, hearing that Lan Xiaoying recognized the object, asked with some suspicion. "This... thing. Have you seen it? Used it?" Lan Xiaoying knew she had slipped up and quickly explained. "I saw this thing at someone's house. I wouldn't dare use it myself. It's very painful, isn't it? I wouldn't dare use it." Kameda burst into laughter. As long as she hadn't used it, it was fine. This was his first time using an anal hook as well, and he was eager to know the sensation of a woman wearing one. Lan Xiaoying, although she recognized it, hadn't worn it, so she was acceptable. "Miss Lan, it seems you are quite knowledgeable. It's alright, I borrowed this from a club. Now I want to research the actual feeling of wearing this. Please bear with me, Miss Lan." After speaking, Kameda approached Lan Xiaoying from behind with the anal hook. Lan Xiaoying, terrified, quickly tried to turn away. She was turning in circles because the rope was pulled so tight that moving outwards caused unbearable pain in her arms. "Kameda-kun. I... I don't want this thing. It's like how they hang pork in a butcher shop. I don't want to be hung up like pork." Kameda didn't care. His research subject today was the sensation of an anal hook inside a woman's body. He had finally captured Lan Xiaoying, someone with a masochistic disposition, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity. Kameda grabbed the rope on Lan Xiaoying's arm and pulled upwards. Lan Xiaoying immediately stopped turning. "Ah— It hurts, it hurts. I won't turn anymore. Kameda-kun, let go quickly!" Kameda released his grip with satisfaction. Then, with his left hand, he pried apart Lan Xiaoying's two smooth, white buttocks, revealing her tightly closed anus. This was different from the vagina; it didn't have such a large opening, and it would take some effort to insert an iron rod. As soon as the hook of the anal hook touched her anus, Lan Xiaoying felt a chill and her sphincter contracted sharply, causing her to cry out. She had only seen anal hooks at the Kunming special training center, and at that time, they were inserted into the vagina, not the anus, so her nervousness was understandable. Seeing Lan Xiaoying's resistance, Kameda became even more excited. Only a tamed wild horse was a good horse. Kameda began to apply force. Without any lubricant, the iron rod still managed to force its way into her anus. However, it was imaginable that Lan Xiaoying only felt a hard, cold object being inserted into her backside. The sensation was akin to not having fully defecated. Coupled with the lack of lubricant, the forceful intrusion of the iron rod scratched Lan Xiaoying's rectum. A sharp pain immediately shot through Lan Xiaoying's body. "Ah—" Lan Xiaoying opened her mouth wide and screamed. But there were no further screams, as the pain intensified with the deepening of the anal hook. It only stopped when the hook reached the curved part, finally reaching its limit. Lan Xiaoying then let out a sigh of relief. "Wuwuwu, it hurts so much!" Kameda's joy increased at Lan Xiaoying's reaction. He took another rope, tied it to the iron ring at the front of the anal hook, and then passed the rope through the wooden beam, pulling down forcefully. Originally, the hook was piercing straight into her body. With the rope pulling, the hook began to angle upwards. "Ah—" Another long cry of pain. Tears welled up in Lan Xiaoying's eyes from the pain. Besides crying out, Lan Xiaoying also raised her toes high, using her body's upward movement to alleviate the pain of the anal hook pulling. Seeing Lan Xiaoying raise her toes, Kameda tightened the rope a bit more. Now, Lan Xiaoying was purely suffering the consequences of her own actions. She could no longer lower her heels. After tightening the rope of the anal hook, Kameda sat down beside her to admire the woman suspended by the hook. Before him, the woman's buttocks were high in the air, her upper body bent downwards, and her two breasts, which seemed larger than before, were swaying. Seeing these two swaying breasts, Kameda muttered to himself. "It seems I need to research something to hold the breasts in the future. It would be a waste not to utilize such large breasts. And if this anal hook were modified to have two hooks, wouldn't that be even better?" Lan Xiaoying was in severe pain at this moment. She cursed inwardly, "You pervert, one hook isn't enough, you want to use two? If you use two hooks, what about my vagina?" Meanwhile, inside the wardrobe of this room, Wang Rui had witnessed everything that had happened in the room. "Sister Lan, you have truly suffered. Don't worry, I will kill this Japanese man immediately and never let you suffer again." "Female prisoner Zheng Ruping, participated in the assassination of Minister of Foreign Affairs Chen Lu, and led the assassination of Director of the Special Affairs Committee Ding Mocun. Upon arrest, this prisoner confessed to her crimes without reservation. After trial, this court finds that prisoner Zheng Ruping is guilty of murder and treason. The crimes are serious. Prisoner Zheng Ruping is sentenced to death, to be executed immediately." Li Fangfei and Zheng Ruping calmly listened to their sentences. Such a formal procedure was worthless in their eyes. They exchanged a smile. They could finally reunite with Wang Rui and Lan Xiaoying. After the pronouncement, Li Shiqun ordered, "Bring the death penalty bindings for female prisoners Li Fangfei and Zheng Ruping." Wu Sibao beckoned, and two executioners approached. They first unlocked Li Fangfei's handcuffs. Li Fangfei had just brought her wrists to the front, preparing to move her uncomfortable wrists, when they were seized. Two agents, one on each side, grabbed Li Fangfei's wrists and pulled them behind her back. The executioner tied a noose around Li Fangfei's neck at the nape of her neck, then separated the rope, wrapping it around Li Fangfei's arms from left and right, all the way to her wrists. The wrists were crossed and wrapped several times with the rope before a tight knot was tied. The rope was then brought together and passed through the loop at the back of Li Fangfei's neck, pulled downwards forcefully. Li Fangfei's head snapped back. Because her hands were pulled behind her, the rope around her neck began to strain. The pain forced her to lift her head. The rope pulled her wrists to the vicinity of her shoulder blades, where it could no longer be pulled. At this point, Li Fangfei began to groan in pain. The executioner then tied and secured the rope. The binding of Li Fangfei's upper body was complete. Then, Zheng Ruping was similarly bound with a rope around her neck, passing through her armpits, and gathering her arms behind her. The rope was pulled and tied behind her back, completing the death penalty binding in the same way as Li Fangfei. At this point, an agent brought an anvil and placed it under Li Fangfei's feet. Now, they were going to break open the shackles. Chinese death penalty executions did not use handcuffs or shackles; everything was done with ropes. The rivets of the shackles were placed on the anvil. The agent placed a chisel at the junction of the two shackle rings and hammered down forcefully. The rivets did not budge, but Li Fangfei's ankles were injured by the intense vibration. She couldn't help but hiss in pain. The agent increased the force. One hit, two hits, and finally, the rivets broke, and the two shackle rings finally opened. Similarly, the shackles on the other side were also broken open. The agent took two short ropes and began to bind Li Fangfei above her knees and at her ankles. The rope above her knees was only half a foot long and served as a "stain-prevention rope." This was because when female prisoners were shot, they might lose control of their bowels and bladder, and this rope would prevent the waste from soiling the entire execution ground. The rope at her ankles was a "foot-binding rope," serving as a substitute for shackles. It was only a little over a foot long, limiting the steps a female prisoner could take on the way to the execution ground, also serving as a measure to prevent escape. After Li Fangfei was finished, Zheng Ruping's shackles were also broken open and she was bound with the stain-prevention rope and foot-binding rope. After the binding process was complete, Wu Sibao surprisingly brought out two pointed execution markers, the kind used in ancient times. One was inscribed: "Executed by firing squad, Murderer, Traitorous female prisoner, Li Fangfei." The words "Executed by firing squad" were circled in red ⭕. The name "Li Fangfei" was crossed out with a red ❌. This marker was, as expected, directly inserted into Li Fangfei's back. Li Fangfei, already bound tightly, tilted her head back, enduring the agent's actions behind her. The marker was quickly inserted into her back. Zheng Ruping's marker also had writing on it: "Executed by firing squad, Murderer, Traitorous female prisoner, Zheng Ruping." Similarly, the words "Executed by firing squad" were circled in red ⭕. Her name, "Zheng Ruping," was also crossed out with a ❌, signifying that this female prisoner had been erased from the human world. The marker was directly inserted into the rope loop on Zheng Ruping's back. As the marker was inserted downwards, Zheng Ruping felt the rope on her back tighten instantly. The ropes on her arms, in particular, were so tight they created "lotus root" indentations. Finally, the lower end of the marker pressed directly against Zheng Ruping's tailbone, making her extremely uncomfortable. She wanted to shift to the side, but no matter how she moved her body, the marker seemed to be fused to her back, unmoving. "Now, tie up the tongues of the two female prisoners." Wu Sibao, seeing that the binding of the female prisoners was complete, gave another order. Tying up their tongues was something Li Fangfei and Zheng Ruping had not anticipated. They had never encountered this procedure during executions in Chongqing before. Li Fangfei, bewildered, soon understood what it meant to have one's tongue tied. The large iron clamp that had been used to hold her tongue during interrogation reappeared. The agents pried open Li Fangfei's jaw, inserted the iron clamp into her mouth, clamped down on her tongue, and pulled it out forcefully. Seeing the tongue extended, the agents took a thin hemp string and wrapped it around the base of Li Fangfei's tongue several times, tightening it with each wrap. Finally, after the last wrap, they tied a tight knot. The iron clamp was then released. The bound tongue snapped back into Li Fangfei's mouth. At this moment, Li Fangfei felt her tongue swell severely. The blood in her tongue was squeezed out, unable to circulate normally. Gradually, her tongue began to grow cold. Li Fangfei tried to speak, but only a muffled "wuwuwu" sound came out. She was completely unable to utter any words. This was how the agents controlled a female prisoner's ability to speak, preventing them from shouting slogans like "Down with the Japanese Imperialists!" before their execution. Seeing Li Fangfei's tongue pulled out and then bound, Zheng Ruping was so terrified that she dared not open her mouth. The agents gripped Zheng Ruping's jawbone and squeezed forcefully. Zheng Ruping's jaw automatically lowered. The iron clamp was then inserted into Zheng Ruping's mouth. The clamp clamped down on Zheng Ruping's tongue and began to pull it out. This was Zheng Ruping's first time having her tongue clamped by an iron clamp. Not yet prepared, tears immediately streamed down her face. At the same time, Zheng Ruping was making muffled "wuwuwu" sounds, and her body began to writhe. The agents pressed down on Zheng Ruping's body with their hands. Another agent grabbed Zheng Ruping's hair and pulled it downwards forcefully. The pressure and pain from her hair caused Zheng Ruping to lift her head. At this point, the agent holding the hemp string placed it at the base of Zheng Ruping's tongue and began to wrap it around, just like with Li Fangfei, tightening it with each wrap. After several wraps, the binding was secured with a knot. The agent did not bother to trim the excess hemp string.