
My Masochistic Teacher
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She felt him breathing on her face through her hoodie, but this meager response did nothing to ease her anxiety. Instinctively, she tried to pull back, to escape the gust of air, but the collar around her neck sternly denied her movement. Fortunately, it was indeed Lu Zixing, and after ceasing his teasing, he leaned closer to her hooded face and whispered, "Is my little slave enjoying herself all alone, hmm?" Before he finished speaking, a sigh escaped from beneath the hoodie. Liu Yunyin didn't want to respond; hearing his voice was already a release from her torment, though she had no idea what further training this young master had in store for her. Lu Zixing seemed displeased with Liu Yunyin's sigh of relief. Before she could even catch her breath, he suddenly turned the switch on her legs to max and cupped her cherries, beginning his unrestrained play. The overwhelming, mixed stimulation of that moment sent a jolt through Liu Yunyin's entire body. Seizing the opportunity, Lu Zixing thrust himself in, covering Liu Yunyin's nose under the hoodie with one hand while his mouth enveloped her still-throbbing [X], caressing it with his tongue and teeth. The sensation of [X] combined with the stimulation of her chest [X] made her electrified body feel like it was surging with a hundred thousand volts. Unable to control herself any longer, Liu Yunyin cried out, desperately seeking oxygen and the [X] from Lu Zixing's ministrations. Lu Zixing couldn't see that Liu Yunyin's face was turning purple, her eyes rolling back. Her body writhed and bucked against the tight restraints, desperately needing release. Finally, her brain's control gave way, and a torrent of fluid erupted, some of it splashing onto Lu Zixing. At that moment, Lu Zixing stopped, leaving his teeth marks on her tender breast before undoing the hood of her hoodie. Liu Yunyin's purplish face slowly returned to its normal color, and her consciousness gradually returned. Looking at the young master before her, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. Lu Zixing affectionately stroked Liu Yunyin's head, gently wiping away her tears. He casually turned down the [X] switch and released her from the restraints binding her to the stool. Liu Yunyin stared blankly, her [X] still dripping, while the abandoned men's restroom remained silent. Lu Zixing stood up and looked down at Liu Yunyin, unzipping his pants. Liu Yunyin, still dazed, saw in the dim light the thick, engorged, blood-filled rod before her. She slowly came to her senses, thinking, *Not here, he's not going to...* But Lu Zixing's next words dispelled her fears: "My little slave seems pleased with this gift. I've been enduring quite a bit myself. Tonight, I need to release some of this tension..." Lu Zixing then scooped Liu Yunyin up entirely, stepping on the pile of her [X] on the floor, and moved her from the stall to the already opened suitcase. Liu Yunyin now understood the purpose of the suitcase. Curled up inside, she writhed frantically, her eyes pleading with Lu Zixing. He ignored her, reopened the [X] switch, closed the suitcase, and stood it upright. He had punched many holes in the bottom yesterday, ensuring she wouldn't [X]. Listening to the faint struggles and helpless whimpers from inside the suitcase, Lu Zixing said, "I'll be taking you downstairs soon. You wouldn't want anyone to notice any movement from the suitcase, would you? Be good and quiet. It's a 20-minute drive to your place. You can enjoy yourself a little more then." With that, the movement inside the suitcase stopped. Lu Zixing said with satisfaction, "Good girl," and began to drag the suitcase. Moving Liu Yunyin's 90 pounds was not too difficult for the well-built Lu Zixing. All along the way, Liu Yunyin listened to the familiar sounds of the campus from outside the box, her heart pounding and her face flushing. In the cramped space, her limbs were curled together, and the stimulation from the [X] knots and [X] made her feel dizzy with desire once more. With a jolt different from the descent, Lu Zixing forcefully placed the suitcase in the back seat. He hadn't chosen the trunk for fear of insufficient oxygen. He then looked around; there were few cars or people left in the parking lot. He gently patted the suitcase and said, "Let's go," before heading to the driver's seat. Hearing Lu Zixing's reminder and feeling the slight vibration as the car started to move, Liu Yunyin, bound tightly inside the suitcase, could no longer suppress herself. Strange muffled moans and indistinct moans of pleasure emanated from within. Lu Zixing, in the driver's seat, savored the sounds of his prey, his [X] involuntarily reacting, causing him to accelerate intermittently to relieve the pressure, shortening the 20-minute drive considerably. They soon arrived at the parking lot of Liu Yunyin's upscale apartment. After parking, he went to the back and took out the suitcase. This series of actions made Liu Yunyin inside the box realize they had reached their destination, so she obediently stopped making noise. Lu Zixing, also realizing this, said with satisfaction to the suitcase, "Good girl," and then took the elevator to the apartment door, using her handbag's key to open it. He placed the suitcase by the entrance, temporarily ignoring Liu Yunyin's whimpers, and began to survey the apartment. The spacious living room, minimalist style. After getting a general sense of the layout, he drew the curtains in every room and opened Liu Yunyin's bedroom door, finally liberating her from the suitcase. Liu Yunyin finally saw the light of day, her eyes taking a while to adjust to the living room lights. Lu Zixing made her kneel on the floor, panting like a dog. Liu Yunyin was already drenched in sweat, her bare upper body marked with red and swollen [X] from the bindings, her lower half's tattered yoga pants soaked with sweat and [X]. Her face was defeated, and though she wanted to lower her head, she couldn't. Lu Zixing squatted down, hooked the ring of her collar with his hand, and lifted her head. He inhaled the scent of her sweat and perfume, saying, "My little slave performed well, but we still have much to do." He then dipped his fingertip in her saliva and squeezed her [X] hard before pulling the leash on her collar, dragging Liu Yunyin, half-pulled, half-kneeling, to her bedroom. He then secured her to the foot of the bed with the collar's leash. At this point, he released the restraints on her lower body, allowing her to spread her legs in an indecent pose to relieve her lower limbs. As the blood in her [X] gradually flowed more freely, followed by a stinging sensation like ants gnawing after the numbness, she couldn't help but squint her eyes. Lu Zixing walked over to her and casually removed her gag, pulling out the stuffed, soiled underwear. Liu Yunyin was able to take deep breaths of fresh air, not caring that her mouth was wide open like a bitch, drooling profusely. Lu Zixing then removed the three [X] from her [X]. The moment they detached from her body, Liu Yunyin let out a hazy "Ah," which made Lu Zixing's [X] engorge, and a few drops of [X] trailed from his [X], glistening on the floor. Lu Zixing leaned down, grabbed Liu Yunyin's high ponytail, and forced her to look at him, slowly saying, "Don't you know you look so slutty right now, like a half-dead bitch?" He then lightly patted her beautiful cheek a few times. Liu Yunyin closed her eyes in pain, not responding. He unfastened the collar's leash, roughly pulling her up. Knowing she couldn't stand, he scooped her legs from behind and held her up, facing the mirror on her vanity. He shook her violently, making her look at herself in the mirror. Liu Yunyin saw her legs spread wide in mid-air, her two [X] swollen and round from being constricted, her yoga pants soaked through, and the thick collar adorned with a look of powerlessness, lust, and pain. At this moment, all her self-identity and dignity began to fade. She began to accept her identity as an M in this relationship. This was what she had always wanted deep down, who she wanted to become, what she wanted to experience. Lu Zixing hugged her waist and let her legs down, resting his head on her shoulder. One hand massaged her [X], while the other turned her face to face him. Soon, it was time for dinner. Lu Zixing walked into the kitchen and made himself a sandwich. He didn't prepare any food for Liu Yunyin, but instead spat the last chewed morsel into Liu Yunyin's mouth after removing her gag, letting her savor his reward. Lu Zixing said, "You've eaten breakfast and lunch today, so you don't need to eat anything else." Liu Yunyin hummed and obediently knelt to the side. However, for the sake of her strength, Lu Zixing still fed her a cup of milk, pouring it into Liu Yunyin's mouth bit by bit. The sky outside began to dim. Lu Zixing drew all the curtains and led Liu Yunyin into the training room. He removed her existing restraints and ordered her to take off her latex suit and put on another custom-made one. It was white with black spots, resembling a Dalmatian, and exposed her two nipples. Liu Yunyin complied. Lu Zixing pinched her nipples, making her turn around for him to inspect. Then, he told her to tie up her hair. After these simple preparations, he began to put on the equipment. First, her palms were placed into dog paw-shaped mitts and locked. Inside the mitts, her hands could only be clenched into tight fists. Next, her feet were put into high-heeled boots with locks. Then, protective pads, similar to rollerblading pads, were attached to her elbows and knees. Her arms, elbows, thighs, and calves were then folded and wrapped tightly with wide tape by Lu Zixing, leaving only the paw mitts and high-heeled boots exposed. At this point, the dog-like form was beginning to take shape. Following this, he took out four leather straps from the package that were used to bind her limbs and put them on one by one. Each strap had three leather belts, which Lu Zixing fastened and locked. By now, Liu Yunyin could barely support herself on her four joints, but she was trembling precariously. If she slipped, she would land on her chest and abdomen. To prevent this, Lu Zixing connected her left arm to her right leg and her right arm to her left leg with thin chains in an X-shape. This kept her from slipping and allowed her to crawl forward slowly. Lu Zixing then took out a ring gag and fastened it on Liu Yunyin. He then expertly put on the dog slave hood for Liu Yunyin. The hood perfectly encased Liu Yunyin's head, with only two large holes for her eyes to see through, allowing her to see the path ahead as she crawled. He then locked the hood and took out a thick collar, which he quickly put around her neck. The collar had a bell ball at the throat, which began to jingle. The shameful sound reminded Liu Yunyin that she was now a human-dog, making her feel inexplicably excited. Lu Zixing, satisfied, looked down at the realistic female dog beneath him and smiled, saying there was just a little more equipment. He then took out a four-centimeter-diameter dildo with a furry tail attached. He went behind her, lubricated it, and began to insert the dog tail. Liu Yunyin's anus had been developed a bit more during this period. Although she still writhed from the stimulation of the dildo, Lu Zixing was somewhat displeased. Just as he was about to insert it completely, he took out a riding crop and fiercely whipped her ass. A sharp pain caused her anus to contract, and Liu Yunyin's rear end swallowed the last bit of the dog tail dildo. A pink whip mark immediately appeared on her buttocks, along with a furry dog tail. Now that he was finished, Lu Zixing attached a thin chain to Liu Yunyin's collar. Holding the riding crop in one hand and the chain in the other, he began to half-drag and half-drive Liu Yunyin, making her crawl slowly around the room. He occasionally whipped Liu Yunyin's buttocks, leaving streaks of red marks. Liu Yunyin followed Lu Zixing's commands with humiliation. Every time he raised his hand and brought it down, she would let out a pained yelp. Soon, she began to whimper. Lu Zixing commanded, "Bitch, bark twice." The ring gag made Liu Yunyin emit mournful whimpers and barks. Under the dog slave hood, tears streamed down her face, a mixture of excitement and shame. Lu Zixing then kicked the dog tail inserted in her rear. Her already swollen and painful anus received the impact, causing Liu Yunyin to let out a long, drawn-out whimper. This amused Lu Zixing, who burst into laughter, and then he whipped her nipples again. At this point, Lu Zixing spotted a pair of bell-adorned nipple clamps on the wall. Without a word, he pushed Liu Yunyin to the ground and adjusted the clamps to their tightest setting, stimulating the cherry-like tips of her nipples before clamping them on. The sudden pain and arousal caused Liu Yunyin's restrained limbs to flail in the air. The chains and bells jingled instantly. Amidst this symphony of lustful sounds, he helped the female dog up and led her to the mirror outside the room, ordering her to kneel upright so she could see herself transformed into a bitch in the mirror. He stroked her head and commanded her to vigorously shake the arms that had become front paws and her nipples, which were clamped with the bell-adorned clamps. Liu Yunyin looked at her debased self in the mirror and became even more excited. Lu Zixing then took out a dog tag for the female dog Yunyin and attached it to her collar. Seeing the prefix "female dog" before his name, Liu Yunyin could no longer control herself, and her pussy became mostly wet.
"He just tossed him aside like that." Liu Yunyin quickly coaxed, "Anyway... oh... I promise I'll rush back the first moment I'm done with work, okay? Oh, right, Zhiyi also said her family is going on a trip, so she won't be here either." "What?!" Lu Zixing switched back to his phone and saw the message Cao Zhiyi had sent him, along with her helpless, playful expression. "So I'm completely alone now, am I? Liu Yunyin, listen up. If you don't let me have my way when you get back, I'll make you regret it." Lu Zixing yelled, "Okay, okay! Master is the best, you're so strong, I love you so much, mmm, kiss, kiss, I'm boarding now, bye bye bye bye, Love u!" Lu Zixing was helpless. He hung up the phone and threw it on the bed. "Alone, huh? Might as well get a dog, at least it would keep me company." Lu Zixing looked at the dog cage in the slightly ajar BDSM room and suddenly thought of something. He patted his forehead. "Shanshan, there's still Shanshan, my little darling. Why don't I just snatch her over to keep me company during the holiday." After muttering to himself, he was about to go back to his room to get his phone when rhythmic knocking sounded at the door of Liu Yunyin's mansion. Who could it be? Lu Zixing was a little surprised and went to open the door. Outside stood a petite and cute girl, with twin pigtails tied to both sides of her shoulders, her hair tips dyed blue. She wore a hooded sweatshirt on top and brown tight cotton socks and sneakers on her legs, which she playfully crossed. Her eyes, hidden behind round glasses, were squinted into a smile. As soon as she saw Lu Zixing, her face began to flush. She quickly covered her two small exposed canine teeth and greeted Lu Zixing. "Hi, senior! Mmm hmm... Master, Shanshan came to find you." Lu Zixing was stunned for a moment, then affectionately patted her head. "Dyed your hair? Dyed it today? It's pretty." Hearing Lu Zixing praise her, Shanshan happily rushed into his arms and hugged his waist. Perhaps due to the height difference, Liu Yunyin could basically hug him tightly by standing on tiptoe, and Cao Zhiyi always jumped onto his back carelessly. As for Shanshan, although they had played dangerous games a few times, this was the first time Shanshan had actively hugged him. The girl in his arms was small and smelled nice, and she hugged him tightly. Lu Zixing, who was a philanderer and easily dazzled by beautiful women, hadn't felt such a stir in a long time. Although he loved Liu Yunyin and was determined to be with her, and Cao Zhiyi had always been like a mischievous, disobedient younger sister, Shanshan was probably the obedient and admiring neighborly younger sister. "Is it the loneliness just now acting up?" Lu Zixing mocked himself. He lowered his head to look at Shanshan, who also looked up, her eyes full of him. He hugged Shanshan's waist and back. The familiar feeling under her hoodie made him [X] react. He instantly returned to his usual flippant demeanor, a wicked smile on his face, and said, "Heh, what did I touch? Did you secretly tie yourself up in a rope outfit?" Shanshan, her little secret exposed, shyly squirmed. "No... how could I be that good? Zhiyi sister tied it for me this morning. Liu sister also told me to come over quickly, so I came." "Why did you come?" Lu Zixing asked knowingly. "To find you... to keep you company... I can help you look after the house if needed?" Shanshan adjusted her glasses, and Lu Zixing chuckled at her frankness. "Ah! I forgot to bring clothes and toiletries! I came as soon as I got the message." Shanshan was a little confused. Lu Zixing immediately teased, "What clothes do you need to change into! Do you think you need to wear any clothes for the next few days with me?" As he spoke, he lifted the hem of Shanshan's hoodie with his hand. "You said you forgot to bring them, but you didn't forget to wear them, right?" He casually pinched Shanshan's cheek, and Shanshan shyly giggled. Lu Zixing waved his hand, signaling her to follow him into the room. He then plopped down on the bed. Shanshan casually asked, "Where will I sleep?" Lu Zixing shamelessly replied, "Sleep with me, or if you want to sleep in the cage, that's fine too." Shanshan, however, was unfazed. She obediently knelt on the floor, placed her hands on Lu Zixing's knees, and looked up at him expectantly. "Can I sleep in the cage and sleep with you?" Lu Zixing dotingly scraped her nose and agreed, "No problem." In the evening, Lu Zixing had dinner with Shanshan. Shanshan took off her hoodie and socks, revealing a black latex suit on her petite body with zippers at the bust. She wore a blue rope bondage outfit around her upper body and jumped up, wrapping her arms around Lu Zixing's neck with a flushed face. Such an主动 behavior made Lu Zixing unable to resist. He quickly undressed and carried Shanshan to the bed, pressing her down. He unzipped her top and, with several satisfying presses and squeezes, stimulated the most sensitive nipples, making Shanshan cry out in pleasure. His thick, hard cock was already impatient and thrust into her fiercely from behind. The sound of muscles colliding with her latex-clad buttocks echoed rhythmically, each thrust eliciting a moan of pleasure from Shanshan. Lu Zixing covered Shanshan's mouth with one hand while continuing to ravage her breasts with the other, his lower body relentlessly pumping, arching her back. "Mmm... mmm..." Shanshan's face turned red beneath him, her eyes rolling back as she was penetrated. After a few moments, with the final few violent thrusts, both of them achieved immense satisfaction. Shanshan panted heavily and murmured, "Master is so good..." Lu Zixing was in a great mood. He pressed down on Shanshan and gently bit her ear. "This is only the first night." Shanshan turned over and, lowering her head, gently took Lu Zixing's now softening erection into her mouth. She looked up at him worshipfully. Lu Zixing was extremely pleased. Soon, his cock regained its hardness in Shanshan's warm mouth, thrusting deep into her throat. "Good girl! Just like that, don't move!" he commanded, firmly pressing Shanshan's head towards him. Each rough thrust, coupled with the forced suppression of her gag reflex, brought tears to Shanshan's eyes. A large amount of saliva also dripped down her chin. Finally, hot semen was pumped deep into her throat. Lu Zixing grunted and pulled out. Shanshan coughed and fell back, obediently swallowing. Lu Zixing lay on the bed, his mind blank. Shanshan lay in his arms, gently stroking his abs. "Is Master tired?" she asked cautiously. "No... I'm just very happy." Shanshan said happily, "I'm happy too, I'm happy to be by Master's side." Lu Zixing recalled past events and chatted, "When I first learned about your thoughts, it really surprised me. You must have the most severe masochistic tendencies I know. Do you really think it's a happy thing to suffocate in that situation?" Shanshan was silent for a moment. "Now... probably not anymore... although that was also quite good..." "Why not now?" "Because I can't bear to leave Master and the two sisters." Shanshan kissed Lu Zixing's chest and continued, "Sister Cao said that you will definitely marry Sister Liu, right?" Lu Zixing didn't expect Shanshan to ask that, but it was true. His relationship with Yinyin was more than just that. "Then can Shanshan still be trained by Master in the future? And Sister Cao?" Shanshan continued to ask. Lu Zixing said dismissively, "She can accept the current situation, of course she can. We're all young and open-minded." After hearing this, Shanshan buried her head tightly in Lu Zixing's chest and said in a muffled voice, "That's good. I was afraid that if you two got together, I would have to leave." Lu Zixing was a little surprised. He lowered his head and lifted Shanshan's chin. The girl's eyes were full of tender affection. Just as Lu Zixing was about to comfort her, Shanshan spoke on her own, "I want to stay with you all forever, even if it's just as a dog." Lu Zixing looked into her eyes in disbelief. Shanshan smiled a little shyly, as if she felt what she had just said was a bit awkward, but there was no evasiveness in her eyes, as if she had said it very seriously. For the submissive to express such a wish, it even felt like a commanding request, which made Lu Zixing a little flustered. To cover his embarrassment, he got up and looked at Shanshan. "Okay, then how about I turn you into a dog right now?" Shanshan also straightened up and nodded excitedly and quickly. Lu Zixing then began to prepare the props. Shanshan was first asked by Lu Zixing to take off her latex suit, as she was to wear a latex suit with exposed breasts underneath. Then, the latex suit with a zipper on the chest was replaced by Lu Zixing with a thicker one, which was both sexy and protective. Shanshan's hands were fitted with leather wrist restraints and dog paw latex gloves, so her hands could only be clenched into fists. Then her limbs were folded and restrained in a leather K9 suit. The leather restraints on her limbs were tightened with three thick leather straps. The symmetrical straps on her hands crossed in the front and back, preventing them from coming off, but as long as they were tightened enough, they wouldn't come off. The carefully crafted leather corset's straps were tightened to the maximum by Lu Zixing at the back, making Shanshan's slender waist only 15 inches. After tightening, Shanshan's breathing became heavy. The front of the corset had three straps that were buckled, hidden inside the corset and encircling it. Lu Zixing unceremoniously pulled them tight, and with Shanshan's increasingly weak grunts, her waist visibly became even thinner. A strap extended from the edge of the corset at the diaphragm and connected to a thick collar integrated with it, just below her Adam's apple. When tightened, it perfectly nestled between Shanshan's breasts. At the same time, two straps on the sides of the corset, like suspenders, passed under her armpits, crossed over her shoulders, and met at the back, digging deeply into her shoulders. This set, along with the corset, made Shanshan's breasts appear fuller. The strap passing through her cleavage was connected by a steel ring in the middle. Because the steel ring had straps on the top, bottom, left, and right, which were tied tightly at the back, Shanshan's breasts were further accentuated by the straps. In addition to the limb restraints, the corset itself was a restraint garment for the upper body, combining a sense of confinement with sexiness. Lu Zixing held Shanshan's feet and also put leather ankle cuffs on her. Shanshan was now securely restrained in this complete set of leather K9 gear. "How is it? This restraint set is quite tight, isn't it! It's your favorite kind, right?" Lu Zixing watched Shanshan nod with satisfaction below him. It seemed the corset was indeed very tight, making it difficult for Shanshan to speak. "Your Sister Liu had this custom-made abroad. You each have a set. She only wore it once. Aren't you happy?" As he spoke, he mischievously tickled Shanshan's soles and armpits through the latex, making her laugh uncontrollably. Lu Zixing couldn't help but caress her entire body with his hands, feeling the warm, soft flesh under the strict restraints. Every touch made the skin and muscles under the latex tremble. Lu Zixing took out a thin iron chain and attached it to Shanshan's collar. "Come on, crawl around a few times to get used to it." Shanshan said "Okay" and was picked up by Lu Zixing. She tried her best to support herself with her folded limbs and carefully crawled like a dog. Soon, she began to pant. "It seems you're still lacking in exercise." Lu Zixing considerately carried her back to the bed. "We'll just let you try it today. I'll let you out now." "No... can it be like this..." Shanshan pleaded. "You want... I mean... you don't want to come out, you just want to be tied up like this..." "Mmm hmm..." Seeing Lu Zixing hesitate, Shanshan whispered, "Let me be a dog, and stay with you forever. I won't interfere if you get together with Sister Liu... I'm very comfortable like this now... please let me be like this." Lu Zixing took a breath. "Are you serious, Shanshan? I'm personally willing. Although it's a bit dangerous, like your limbs might get sore, lack blood, and eating and excreting... well, actually, that's not hard to solve..." Looking at Shanshan's watery eyes, Lu Zixing actually felt a pang of reluctance. He sighed. "Alright, then we'll have to modify it properly. Since you want to be my dog so much, how can I not satisfy you?" The same binding process had to be repeated, because many sensitive areas of Shanshan's body under the latex suit had electroshock pads attached. The wires came out of the neckline of the latex suit at the back of her head, making it convenient to connect to an adjustable electroshock device. Then Lu Zixing took out a metal chastity device. First, he locked Shanshan's breasts, and then the metal T-shaped chastity device locked both her front and back. The front opening remained temporarily open for easy connection of a urinary catheter to a urine collection bag, or for intercourse or toy training. When not in use, it would be locked. The matching metal butt plug was connected to a furry dog tail, which could be screwed in and locked, ensuring it couldn't be pulled out unless Shanshan needed to excrete. As it was screwed in, Shanshan moaned, "Cao Zhiyi must have played with your rear end a lot, I see it wasn't that difficult." Lu Zixing teased. Then Shanshan was fitted with a latex hood that only revealed her eyes and mouth, followed by a harness-style gag, as there was also a hollow anal plug with a catheter that needed to be inserted. While searching for these props, Lu Zixing even found a stocking that Liu Yunyin had lost once. The smell was certainly not pleasant, but for Shanshan, the little pervert, it was undoubtedly the best reward. Lu Zixing put on gloves and cut a hole in the mouth area of the stocking, then put it on Shanshan's head. "If you really become my little dog in the future, you'll get to smell this every day, won't that be great?" Seeing Shanshan nod cooperatively after his teasing, Lu Zixing couldn't help but laugh. When the realistic and heavy latex dog hood was placed on Shanshan's head, it truly meant that Shanshan had now been transformed into a latex bitch. Lu Zixing tapped Shanshan's dog head and said to her, "I'm going to lock everything now. Every restraint strap on you, wrist and ankle cuffs, including the chastity device, can be locked." He then flipped Shanshan over and over, carefully checking every place that could be locked. Then, holding the key, he dangled it in front of the eye opening of the dog hood and continued, "Although you really want to be restrained like this forever and become a bitch, I haven't fully agreed to you yet." With that, he threaded the key onto a thin chain and hung it around Shanshan's neck, for easy access. "You can't speak now, only grunt or bark. You have to learn to express your needs with gestures. You'll have to remember starting tomorrow. Of course, you won't be able to resist any of my demands. Starting tonight, you'll have fixed times for ejaculation, and you'll have to endure the rest of the time. Don't worry, food is easy to solve, with liquid food and nutritional supplements." Lu Zixing picked Shanshan up and placed her on the ground, then stood up and spoke to Shanshan like a master addressing a pet. "Every time I call you Shanshan, you have to bark in response, understand?" As he spoke, he hung a dog tag engraved with Shanshan's name and a bell together on Shanshan's collar. "Mmm, I'm a bit tired." Lu Zixing pointed to the cage he had moved to the bedside. It was already furnished with a mattress and blankets. Shanshan understood and slowly crawled inside. Lu Zixing casually threw the leash and chain into the cage and locked the cage door. "Goodnight, my little dog."
The crystal chandelier in the villa's dining room cast a warm, yellow glow, making the long, European-style dining table shimmer with iridescence. The howling wind outside seemed completely muffled by the heavy velvet curtains, leaving only a sense of tranquility and warmth within the room – if one were to ignore the sights on the floor that clearly didn't belong to "human society." Lu Zixing was clearly in a good mood tonight. He had changed out of his mud-splattered fisherman's attire and donned a dark gray home shirt of excellent quality, his sleeves casually rolled up to reveal smoothly sculpted forearms. As the chef for this evening's banquet, he was showcasing his rarely seen, exquisite culinary skills. The table was laden with mouth-watering delicacies: perfectly seared Wellington steak, truffle-scented cream of mushroom soup, attractively colored red wine poached pears, and several delicate cold appetizers. Silverware gleamed under the light, and the liquid in the wine glasses swayed gracefully. However, the only two individuals seated regally in high-backed chairs, enjoying this lavish dinner, were Lu Zixing and Liu Yunyin. Liu Yunyin sat to Lu Zixing's right. She had shed her coat, now slightly speckled with mud, and was wearing only a black, form-fitting knit top and a pencil skirt. After the catharsis in the backyard earlier, a morbid flush adorned her face, her eyes holding both the arrogance of a "hostess" and a deep reverence for the younger man before her. She cut a small piece of tender beef and placed it in her mouth, chewing slowly. The satisfaction on her taste buds made her emit a soft sigh of appreciation. Yet, her gaze couldn't help but drift towards the floor beside the dining table. There, in a corner of the opulent dining room, lay a scene that was utterly absurd, yet possessed a strange sense of harmony. The pink creature known as "Amanda" had already been sent to the basement for reflection. Accompanying them now were "Dairy Cow" Cao Zhiyi and "Pet" Wei Shanshan. Not far from her feet, Wei Shanshan was undergoing a special "feeding training." Wei Shanshan's entire body was encased in an extremely thick, highly glossy black heavy-duty latex suit. It was clearly something Cao Zhiyi had brought back. This latex suit was unlike ordinary ones; it featured distinct inflatable padding layers, encasing her torso and limbs into a plump, round shape, like a black latex seal, yet the tightness of the latex exuded a suffocating sexiness. Her limbs were completely immobilized. Her arms were integrated into the suit along her torso, rendering them utterly immobile. From her knees down, her legs were stuffed into enormous, cylindrical, padded guards, making it impossible for her to stand, and even her kneeling posture was extremely awkward. She could only lie on the floor, her buttocks raised like a manipulated doll. Most striking was the metal stand in front of her. This stand was fixed to the floor, its height precisely calculated to align with Wei Shanshan's head, which was encased in a black helmet. At the end of the stand, there was no terrifying torture device, but rather a thick carrot, its skin peeled and its surface coated in golden honey. The carrot was fixed to the stand, pointing directly towards Wei Shanshan's mouth. Wei Shanshan's head was covered by the fully enclosed black helmet, her eyes obscured by a black blindfold, rendering her unable to see anything. Her mouth was propped open by a circular gag, and the honey-coated carrot was thus deeply inserted into her oral cavity, almost reaching her throat. "Mmmph... mmmph..." Wei Shanshan emitted a strained nasal sound. With her hands and feet sealed, she could neither retreat nor advance. She was forced to maintain this posture, forced to hold this enormous carrot. The sweetness of the honey dissolved in her mouth, but it became thick and choking due to her inability to swallow. Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, mixing with the honey, and fell onto the floor. She was hungry. She had barely eaten anything for the past three days. Now, smelling the aroma of food and tasting the sweetness of honey, her primal appetite was awakened. But this method of eating, akin to oral sex, was too humiliating and difficult. She had to suck desperately, using the movement of her tongue to lick the honey bit by bit, even attempting to gnaw at some carrot fragments with her propped-open teeth. But it was too tiring. The muscles in her neck ached from maintaining the extended position for so long, and her jaw muscles were so sore and swollen that they were almost numb. Liu Yunyin watched her. She watched the once well-behaved and cute little girl with glasses from school now become a black fleshy worm that had to rely on "alms" and "sucking" just to eat. She watched her rounded buttocks tremble slightly from the effort, and her lips beneath her face, still trying to swallow and push. A complex emotion churned within Liu Yunyin. Was it pity? Perhaps a little. But more than that, it was a sense of empathy for a fellow creature, and... a secret urge to comfort this little thing. "What? Not hungry?" Lu Zixing elegantly wiped his mouth, looking at Liu Yunyin, who had stopped her cutlery, and asked in a calm tone. "No..." Liu Yunyin snapped back to attention, taking a sip of red wine as if to cover her reaction. "It's just... Shanshan, she looks like she's having a hard time."
"I... I'm sorry..." Amanda finally spoke, her voice trembling and tearful, in the Chinese she was moderately proficient in. "Teacher Liu... I'm sorry... I was wrong... I shouldn't have... shouldn't have mocked you..." Tears streamed down her face, washing through the honey and leaving glistening trails. "Shanshan... I'm sorry... Please, I beg you... forgive me..." As she spoke, she tried to lower her head, but the nose hook pulled at her scalp, forcing her to maintain an upward gaze, like livestock. Either to show sincerity or in complete breakdown, she began to babble her repentance in Spanish. "Lo siento... Lo siento mucho... Por favor, perdóname..." (I'm sorry... I'm so sorry... Please forgive me...) Those once proud words now turned into the most abject pleas. Listening to the broken apologies and seeing Amanda's wretched state, the last vestiges of Liu Yunyin's resentment had long since vanished with the wind. She sighed and nodded, accepting. Lu Zixing had observed the scene with cold detachment. Only when Amanda was sobbing so hard she was about to pass out did he give a slight nod. "Good. It seems you've finally learned how to be a person... oh no, how to be an obedient animal." He took a bottle of mineral water from his pocket, unscrewed the cap, but instead of offering it directly to Amanda, he held it above her head and slowly poured. The cool water cascaded over Amanda's face, flowing into her mouth. She was like a traveler dying of thirst in the desert, desperately sticking out her tongue to catch the life-saving stream, even as most of the water mixed with honey and ran away. "Since you've apologized, the death penalty is waived." Lu Zixing tossed the empty bottle aside, not releasing her from the ropes as Amanda might have hoped. "However, a living punishment is unavoidable. Since everyone is having such a good time here, you should leave a memento of your 'trip to China,' shouldn't you?" He pulled out his phone from his pocket, opened the camera, and switched to flash mode. "Come on, smile. Let's capture Miss Amanda's 'wonderful time' in China." Amanda's eyes widened in terror. "No... don't..." She shook her head desperately, trying to evade the lens. If photos of her in this state were to get out, the image she had carefully cultivated would be utterly ruined. "What are you hiding from?" Lu Zixing grabbed the rope attached to the nose hook, forcibly holding her face straight ahead. "Click! Click! Click!" The flash bulbs flickered wildly in the night. In the lens, Amanda, naked, was suspended over the charcoal fire, her body smeared with honey, her breasts engorged, vegetables inserted beneath her, a nose hook in place, her expression contorted in despair. It was a piece of performance art with the most shocking impact, and the most damning evidence of a crime. Lu Zixing scrolled through the photos with satisfaction, then opened Amanda's secondary Twitter account, which had quite a few followers – a personal account filled with photos of her in latex fashion and dominant female poses. She had been forced to hand over the password earlier. "What should the caption be?" Lu Zixing's fingers flew across the screen. "Got it." [Having too much fun here! China's "warmth" is unforgettable! This is truly a sweet party! #China #Party #Honey] The accompanying image was the clearest, most visually striking close-up. Click, send, pin. "There," Lu Zixing dangled his phone, the screen's light illuminating Amanda's ashen face. "Your friends in the international scene will soon see just how 'happy' you are."
Her cheeks flushed slightly, her eyes glistening with moisture, yet devoid of any resistance. Lu Zixing gently lowered her from the suspension, allowing her body to lean softly against his. His arms encircled her waist, holding her tightly, as if cradling a precious treasure. Liu Yunyin rested her head on his shoulder, the glove still in her mouth, her breathing gradually calming. The room echoed with their rapid heartbeats, the air filled with a post-coital tranquility. But Lu Zixing wasn't finished. He adjusted his position, suspending her body once more. This time, he re-entered her, his movements gentler than before, yet still deep. A muffled whimper escaped Liu Yunyin from behind the gag, tinged with a hint of grievance and pleasure. As he thrust, Lu Zixing stroked her back, his fingers slowly sliding along her spine. "Yunyin, do you know? Every time I see you like this, I can't help but want to give you more." His voice was deep and magnetic, intimate like a whisper. She couldn't respond, only express herself with her eyes, which were full of love and devotion. Lu Zixing's mouth returned, this time latching onto both nipples in turn, his tongue circling, his teeth nipping lightly. Her body began to respond again, her core moistening, enveloping his cock. The rhythm of their fucking quickened, the soft thud of flesh meeting flesh filling the room. Liu Yunyin's toes curled in the air, the ropes pulling at her body, making her feel like a lone boat tossed on the waves. As climax approached again, Lu Zixing tightened the ropes once more. The suffocating pleasure surged like a tsunami, her vision blurring, every inch of her skin burning. His cock plunged violently inside her, each thrust hitting the deepest point. Liu Yunyin's whimpers grew more urgent, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, not from pain, but from the release of extreme ecstasy. When he loosened the ropes, she gasped for air, the taste of the glove more potent in her mouth. "Zixing... I... I love you so much... you're amazing..." she managed to squeeze out from the edges of the gag, her voice a series of melodious moans, broken and intermittent, yet full of sincerity. Lu Zixing smiled, his fingers probing her nether regions again. This time, the stimulation was more frenzied, his fingers sliding against the slickness, eliciting shudders. Liu Yunyin's body tensed like a drawn bowstring, then snapped, and she climaxed again, liquid gushing forth like a spring. Lu Zixing withdrew his fingers, re-inserting the glove into her mouth, securing it more firmly with the gag. "Yunyin, you're so beautiful. Seeing you like this, I know how much you're enjoying it." He gently slapped her other cheek, the force as light as a feather, yet it made her blush and her heart race. "Mmm..." Immersed in her role, she tilted her head slightly to one side, her expression one of pitiable beauty. Her arousal mixed with saliva fermented in the gap between the glove and the gag, seeping from the corners of her mouth, drawing a string that dripped precisely onto her nipple. Lu Zixing extended a finger, toying with those crystal pendants. The tingling pleasure from his ministrations made Liu Yunyin roll her eyes, her heavy breaths creating slurping sounds. Her long legs trembled, ripples of flesh, her pristine body flushed and engorged under the bindings. He pulled her fully into his embrace. This time, there was no suspension; she sat on his lap, his cock still buried deep within her. Liu Yunyin buried her head in the crook of his neck, whimpering, her body soft and pliant against him. Lu Zixing's hand gently stroked her hair, his other arm around her waist. "Rest for a while, Yunyin. We have time." His voice was gentle, yet held an undeniable dominance. Time seemed to freeze in that moment. Liu Yunyin felt her body melting against his, each heartbeat synchronized with his. Lu Zixing began to move slowly, no longer intense, but long and drawn out like a trickling stream. His lips brushed her ear, whispering softly, "Tell me, how do you feel? Is it stronger each time than the last?" Despite the gag, she nodded, her eyes sparkling. He briefly removed the gag, allowing her to speak. "Zixing... I... I'm going crazy... but I love this feeling so much... I love you..." Her voice trembled, laced with tears, yet full of contentment. Lu Zixing kissed her lips, deep and passionate, then sealed her mouth again. "Then let's continue, Yunyin. Let me take you to even higher peaks." The blush-inducing, heart-pounding sounds from the master bedroom next door, even through the thick solid wood door and the hallway, could still be faintly heard in this side hall, temporarily converted into a "lounge." Lu Zixing and Liu Yunyin were reveling in their long-awaited reunion, a feast befitting the ruling class. For the two "lower beings" who had been "forgotten" here—Cao Zhiyi and Wei Shanshan—this time felt both interminable and imbued with a peculiar emptiness and absurdity that only fellow creatures could understand. The room was kept warm, the carpet thick and soft. The two "pets," meticulously encased in different latex shells, were maintaining a posture that severely tested their flexibility and endurance, according to Lu Zixing's prior instructions. Cao Zhiyi was still wearing that black and white cow-print latex suit. Although she had just experienced the humiliation and punishment of failed "milking," the optimistic art student seemed to possess remarkable resilience. She knelt on the left side of the room, her feet in those cumbersome hoof-shaped high heels forcing her insteps to be straight. Coupled with the restraint of the K9 suit, she could only kneel, her thighs and calves folded into an M-shape, her buttocks raised high like a mountain waiting to be climbed. Her hands (now hooves), with elbows propped in front, but wrists retaining mobility, unlike Shanshan's more severe restraint. This was not enough to support the weight of her upper body, so she had to lower her center of gravity, her breasts almost touching the floor. Those two enormous, astonishing breasts, which had only slightly subsided, were pressed against the carpet, becoming a tempting pool of snow-white flesh. Beside her, Wei Shanshan's posture appeared even more rigid and passive. Her black, inflated, and thickened heavy restraint suit made her look like a plump black tire person. Her legs were locked by the large cylindrical protective gear, forcibly bent into a kneeling position. Her upper body was pulled forward by the restraint straps, forcing her to rest that heavy black helmet on a specially made soft cushion. In front of the two, there were no dining tables, nor any cutlery. Two large pet food bowls with cute bone patterns were placed side-by-side on the floor. The bowl on the left was filled with colorful puffed snacks, chocolate beans, and beef jerky—snacks for the "cow" Cao Zhiyi. The bowl on the right contained a paste-like nutritional meal mixed with some soft candies—prepared for Wei Shanshan, whose teeth were inconvenient. Perhaps she could only enjoy it after her head restraint was removed. And between the two food bowls was a huge stainless steel water trough, filled with bubbling iced cola. "Slurp—slurp—" Cao Zhiyi was struggling to bury her face in the trough. Because she was wearing that heavy cow head, although the opening for the mouth was reinforced, drinking water was still a technical feat. She had to stretch her tongue like a real cow to lap up the liquid, and she had to be careful not to inhale the irritating carbonated bubbles into her nostrils. "Cough cough... Hah!" Cao Zhiyi suddenly lifted her head, shaking it. A few drops of brown cola ran down her fake cow mouth, dripping onto her black and white latex chest, sticky and lewd.
Wei Shanshan chuckled, covering her mouth, "Zhiyi, you've walked right into a trap this time." Cao Zhiyi shrugged dismissively, first complimenting her friend, "Shanshan, your new hair color is gorgeous, like a little temptress. Next time you're playing the dog, don't wear a hood. Everyone knows someone's preference is..." As she spoke, she grabbed Shanshan's pigtails and gave a suggestive wiggle of her hips. Shanshan's face immediately flushed. Then, brazenly in front of the three of them, she began to shed her clothes. Her jacket and bra slid off one by one, revealing smooth, pale skin, and a pair of full, erect D-cup breasts. She skillfully rummaged through the nearby cabinet and pulled out a set of metallic red latex. The residual lubricant made it almost effortless as she expertly pulled it on. The latex clung to her skin with a "squeak," quickly encasing her curves perfectly, from the high collar to her ankles. The pristine black sheen shimmered in the sunlight. Lu Zixing stared intently at her breasts, watching those magnificent mounds encased in the glossy, slick latex. Cao Zhiyi even casually tossed Shanshan a smaller, blue latex suit. "You're not going to be shy, are you? Come on, sister will take you to change, lest some people drool all over themselves." The two women playfully bickered as they went to another room. "Zhiyi, your breasts seem bigger again, have you gained weight, hehe..." "Hiss, you little brat! Come, let big sister feel them. Why aren't yours growing, hmm hmm hmm? Hahahaha, did that guy Lu squeeze them flat with too much force, hahaha..." The playful banter between the two women, the friction of latex against skin, and their uninhibited, suggestive conversation made Lu Zixing's crotch heat up. He rubbed his lips, as if wiping away a trace of drool, and looked at Amanda, who was leaning against the wall with her arms crossed, exuding a cool, detached demeanor as she watched the show. He casually pulled her into his arms. Amanda's composure broke in an instant. She squirmed as he pinched her cheeks, pouting involuntarily. Her recently regained mature aura instantly transformed into that of a delicate flower in the arms of a lecher. Lu Zixing met her gaze, and within seconds, Amanda's face turned red. "Lei yao... what are you closing, not... not dealing with me..." she stammered, her elastic face contorting. "Mmm, not dealing with you for now. By the way, how much for the first time?" He shook the 50ml syringe in his hand. "Five... no... fifteen... twenty is fine..." She lied about the dosage, and feeling guilty, she broke free and ran to the two who had already changed, hugging Cao Zhiyi tightly. "Te amo, cariño... Lo siento." "Take it easy, my friend." Cao Zhiyi patted her back. "Come on, Zixing." Cao Zhiyi stood in the center of the living room with her hands behind her back, legs slightly apart, striking a pose of surrender, her chest pushed forward, feigning a look of impending doom mixed with anticipation. But she made a funny face as Shanshan covered her mouth and giggled. Lu Zixing's eyes lit up. He unceremoniously picked up the thick red rope and began to work on her. For the upcoming "experiment," he had specifically reinforced several key points. The rope first wrapped around the back of Cao Zhiyi's neck, passing through the metal collar (a wide silver choker he had specifically put on her, adorned with a metal ring), then down, looping several times above and below her full breasts, deeply embedding itself into the latex. This further accentuated her breasts, pressing them together like two tightly bound melons, promising intense friction with the slightest movement. "Mmm... every time... it's always like this... it strangles my breasts..." He crisscrossed the ropes around Cao Zhiyi's upper body, forming a turtle shell pattern. Her hands were bound tightly behind her back, wrists and elbows pressed together. The ropes were wound layer upon layer, secured with multiple tight knots, rendering her completely unable to escape. The ropes in the front extended to her waist, cinching it and emphasizing the curve of her hips. Her lower body was also wrapped in red rope, with tight knots at the base of her thighs and knees. Her calves and ankles were bound together, forcing her into a kneeling position or suspension. Lu Zixing gleefully discovered that she had chosen a latex outfit with an opening at the nipple. He picked up a nipple clamp with a chain and gently attached it to her sensitive nipples, knowing a slight tug would bring intense stimulation. Next, a shiny black latex hood was placed over Cao Zhiyi's head, revealing only her eyes, nose, and mouth. Trapped, Cao Zhiyi still tried to utter a few playful words, but her mouth was filled with a gag, and saliva quickly began to drip from the corners of her lips. The hood was connected to the metal collar, suspended and secured by the red rope. Her body was tightly bound by the ropes, and the latex gleamed seductively under the light. Her nipples were exposed and clamped, her eyes hazy with a hint of excitement. "Mmm... so tight..." Cao Zhiyi mumbled through the gag, her body already writhing slightly within the ropes. The red rope dug deeply into the latex, and her breasts ached from the pressure of being bound and squeezed at the root, yet were incredibly sensitive. Cao Zhiyi was tightly bound by the red rope and suspended in the center of the living room. The bright red latex bodysuit encased her slender form. The reinforced knots in various places reflected an ambiguous sheen under the light. Her head was covered by a black latex hood, a gag in her mouth, and saliva dripped down her chin. Amanda watched it all with complex emotions in her eyes. Lu Zixing finally retrieved the syringe he had prepared from the table. The transparent barrel was filled with a pale white liquid, which shimmered slightly under the light. A smile of excitement and malice played on his lips as he approached Cao Zhiyi and gently patted her breasts, which were pushed high by the binding ropes. "Zhiyi, it's your turn to truly become the 'big milk cow' of our quartet. This injection is a 'forced lactation agent' that Amanda risked a lot to get for me. They say, if I'm not mistaken, it will not only make your breasts secrete a large amount of milk rapidly but also greatly amplify your sexual desire, making every inch of your skin a sensitive zone. From now on, you'll be our exclusive milk cow, milked and played with every day. Isn't that exciting?" Upon hearing this, Cao Zhiyi's eyes widened instantly. Muffled protests emanated from behind the hood. Although she was quite experienced, she instinctively feared this unknown drug, especially when she heard the words "forced lactation." Her body began to struggle violently. The red ropes creaked with friction, and a fine sheen of sweat broke out on her skin under the latex due to her tension. Although she had been played with by breast pumps many times before, and her breasts and nipples had become engorged and sensitive, she had never actually produced milk. She hadn't had children and was still a university student. The shame of having the characteristics of a mature mother being imposed upon her made her momentarily flustered. She began to struggle. "Even though I'm always called a milk cow, who really wants to produce milk,呜呜呜!" Lu Zixing and Amanda exchanged a glance. They both knew the potency of the drug – not only was its lactation-inducing effect strong, but it would also put the user into a state of continuous estrus. Her breasts would rapidly swell and become heavy, and she would continuously produce milk. Amanda had deliberately misstated the dosage in her panic earlier, but it was too late now.
Until the evening's regular meeting, Liu Yunyin was distracted. It wasn't until school matters were settled that she drove home quickly. Her mind full of questions, she was about to investigate, but the scene in the living room instantly stunned her. Cao Zhiyi and Wei Shanshan were kneeling side-by-side on the carpet in front of the sofa, both wearing extremely exaggerated latex bodysuits. Cao Zhiyi was in a bright red, shiny latex suit that tightly encased her ravaged breasts. Her chest was locked with a gleaming, clean metal bra. The two large, hemispherical cups completely imprisoned her swollen breasts, with chains locked at various points extending from her neck and shoulders to her waist. Wei Shanshan wore a dazzling blue latex suit. Her metal bra was smaller and more delicate, with silver chains wrapped around her arms and legs, connecting to handcuffs and ankle cuffs, making a crisp metallic clinking sound with her every slight movement. Both wore matching metal chastity belts on their lower bodies, the cold metal pressing tightly against their private parts, intricately carved with locks. The chastity belts were connected to their bras by long silver chains. Liu Yunyin was about to reprimand them when she blurted out, "What are you two up to again? Red and blue couple? Where's Lu Zixing? Why is the house like this, and why are you dressed like this? Weren't you having fun, you... disgusting..." She paused, her gaze suddenly falling on the locks of their metal chastity belts. Two exquisite silver keys were not hung separately but were interlocked on a key ring, attached to the T-shaped connection point of Cao Zhiyi's chastity belt, and the same for Shanshan. Liu Yunyin frowned, finding it very strange. She stepped closer and crouched down to examine them carefully: "Wait, how are these keys locked together? They can't be opened like this, can they? Did you do this on purpose, or is something wrong?" Cao Zhiyi looked up, her cheeks flushed. Her large breasts beneath the metal bra trembled slightly with her breathing. The red latex suit still bore damp marks from leaking breast milk. Her voice carried a hint of a pant and shame: "Yunyin sister, Shanshan and I swapped keys and locked ourselves. We are... completely locked now..." "Not planning on taking them off," Liu Yunyin felt a chill run down her spine. Wei Shanshan bit her lip, her body twisting slightly beneath the blue latex suit, the metal chains jingling. She added helplessly, "Yeah, we'll figure out how to grind them open ourselves in a few days. At least not for these few days." Liu Yunyin looked at the decadent scene before her, her face flushing slightly. She reached out and gently tugged at the metal chain connecting the two keys, finding it indeed locked tightly, making it impossible to remove either key individually. The combination of the chastity belts and metal bras restricted their movements, their breasts were oppressed by the heavy metal, and the curves beneath the latex were emphasized even more seductively by the chains. And then there was the faint scent of milk and latex lingering in the air. "You... you're really crazy. And what was going on this afternoon? Is this to prevent Lu Zixing?" Liu Yunyin murmured, but couldn't help but glance a few more times. The keys on the chastity belts locked together, like a pair of completely controlled sex toys. "Can't say. He won't allow it," Cao Zhiyi and Wei Shanshan said with heavy hearts. Just then, Lu Zixing walked in from the doorway, smiling as he put his arm around Liu Yunyin's shoulder: "Yunyin, you're back. Are you tired? How about taking a bath and resting early? Oh, I mean, taking a bath early and coming up... with us?" "Being attentive for no reason! Something's up!" Liu Yunyin said playfully, "Where's Amanda? I don't see her." Seeing Lu Zixing being evasive, Liu Yunyin playfully pushed open the door and was stunned by what she saw. Lu Zixing winked at Cao and Wei, who gestured and swore without saying a word. Amanda was currently suspended in mid-air in the villa's basement, hung from the ceiling by thick metal chains. A wide black blindfold was tightly covering her eyes, plunging her into complete darkness. Her mouth was stuffed full with a red gag, saliva mixing with tears dripping constantly from the corners of her mouth, down her chin, and onto her sweat-soaked chest. A thick leather collar was around her neck, connected to multiple chains, further securing her head. Her body was wrapped and secured layer by layer with countless black leather restraints. Her breasts were tightly constricted by several crisscrossing straps, pushing them forward. Small electrode patches were attached to her nipples. Her waist and groin were also tightly bound by straps. Her legs were folded, secured by multiple buckles, forcing her legs slightly apart and suspended, unable to close. Her arms were bound behind her back with gauntlets and the restraints, her wrists and elbows securely locked with metal buckles and straps. Her entire body could only sway slightly with the movement of the chains. Her skin was covered in sweat beads and red marks. The traces left from wearing and removing the latex suit intertwined with the leather restraints, appearing particularly lewd. A transparent soft tube connected from behind her to a squeezing pump on the ground, the other end inserted deep into her anus. The pump emitted a low "humming" sound, continuously working. The massive amount of breast milk produced by Cao Zhiyi after being modified with a breast-enhancement agent was now being pumped into Amanda's intestines through this tube. Her lower abdomen was visibly swollen with sweat, bulging like she was three to four months pregnant, gently trembling with the rhythm of the pump. The forced infusion of breast milk filled her abdomen with a sense of fullness, and each pump brought a strong sensation of a foreign object mixed with shameful pleasure. Amanda's body spasmed intermittently, and suspended for the enema, she let out muffled "woo-woo" cries from the gag. Sweat dripped from her swollen abdomen and inner thighs, forming small puddles on the floor. Perhaps, this was still her own doing? Lu Zixing stopped pretending. He walked over and gently patted Amanda's swollen abdomen, feeling the warm liquid sloshing inside. "All full? This is quite rich nutrition, isn't it?" "Sister Zhiyi... her belly is so big... is it too much?" Wei Shanshan and Cao Zhiyi leaned in like gossips. "More than you ate? I remember you choked on milk. Have you had enough, sister? After drinking my milk, am I half your mother? Good daughter?" At least in an argument, Cao Zhiyi would never admit defeat. Amanda's consciousness blurred between darkness and pleasure. After a simple rinse, she hadn't expected Lu Zixing to ultimately transfer the punishment to herself. The breast milk continued to be pumped in, making her lower abdomen increasingly distended and painful, yet accompanied by the sensitivity of residual medication, causing her anus and intestines to experience waves of strange pleasure. As the chains swayed, her entire body trembled. The electrode patches occasionally released mild electric currents, stimulating sensitive points all over her body. Her swollen abdomen was particularly conspicuous under the light, and Cao Zhiyi's breast milk inside was being absorbed by her body bit by bit. "Fortunately, I wasn't injected. I don't have to be the second unlucky one... woo-woo... but I'm really going to be played to death..." she comforted herself in a daze. Lu Zixing increased the pump's power, and another surge of warm liquid flowed in. Amanda's body arched sharply, letting out a louder whimper. Her hair flew, sweat splashed, and her bound body writhed powerlessly in the air, but she could only accept this complete infusion punishment. The room echoed with the sound of the pump, the clinking of chains, and her suppressed cries. The air was filled with the sweet scent of breast milk and the pheromones of a woman's body. "Aren't you going to explain clearly?" Liu Yunyin snorted. Lu Zixing, unusually like a eunuch, took off her coat and massaged her shoulders. But this time, Liu Yunyin was determined not to fall for his tricks. Helpless, he maintained his mystery and retreated upstairs. "Do you want to know everything, my dear Miss Liu? Then please dress completely and follow me to find out..." He winked at Cao and Wei again and then scurried upstairs. Liu Yunyin turned back, and their faces were as innocent as if they were simpletons. "Not saying anything?!"