Sock Slave - Lu

Chapter 1: Drugged and Transported in a Black Car on the Way Back to School "Mmmph?" I woke up groggily, a lump in my throat. I tried to clear it with a cough, but only a muffled whimper escaped. What was going on? Suddenly, the lingering fog in my brain cleared instantly! I opened my eyes, but it was still dark! What was happening? Was something covering my eyes? I tried to reach up and remove whatever was on my eyes, but as I moved my wrists, I discovered my hands were bound behind my back. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph (What in the world is happening?)" I mumbled to myself, but the sound was still a muffled whimper. By now, my mind was mostly clear, and all my senses were fully activated. I felt a wad of some kind of fabric stuffed into my mouth, pressing down hard on my tongue, and my lips were taped shut, preventing me from spitting out the gag. My body was curled into a ball, my forehead resting on my knees, my thighs folded, my heels touching my backside, and my ankles were also bound. I couldn't move my body because the space I was in was incredibly cramped. I've been kidnapped! With this understanding, I made a definitive judgment. Even though my vision was obscured, I knew I was in a car because I could feel the constant jolting. And judging by how tightly I was curled up, I was likely stuffed into a suitcase. My head was still a bit fuzzy. I vaguely remembered getting off the subway and taking a taxi back to school. I had just gotten into a private black car when I was drugged, and I didn't know what happened next. So, I must still be in that black car? I tried to listen carefully for any sounds in the car, but perhaps because I was inside the suitcase, or perhaps because the other person wasn't making any noise, I couldn't hear anything. I didn't dare make a sound. I'd seen people in movies screaming and shouting after being kidnapped, but those people were clearly tired of living. I, at least, was a bit of a coward. Cold sweat was breaking out all over me, and I was panicking. Why would they kidnap me? Were they going to harvest my organs? Or sell my corneas? My imagination had already disassembled me into parts and assigned a value to each. "Crrunch~" As the car braked sharply, a lazy voice said, "Ah~ Finally here, I'm so tired!" After speaking, I heard the sound of a car door opening. My heart pounded with increasing nervousness. I didn't even know where I was being taken; everything was unknown! "What do you mean no? You can't refuse! This is something Auntie prepared especially for you! You've been wearing them for two and a half days now, day and night! The scent on them is absolutely authentic!" The fat woman's smile widened as she said this, as if she had accomplished something truly remarkable. With that, she brought the sock to my mouth and said again, "Be a good girl, open your mouth!" I glanced at the dirty, grimy cotton sock inches from my face, then at the fat woman, and shook my head with a look of distress. "Hmm? You're rejecting Auntie's kindness!" the fat woman declared. She then pulled me into her embrace, pinched my nose tightly, and shoved the sock she was holding forcefully against my lips. "Mmmph~" I let out a few muffled sounds, quickly losing my breath. I then opened my mouth, and as I did, the woman seized the opportunity, instantly stuffing the sock into my mouth. It was clear she was very experienced. Once the sock was in my mouth, she immediately inserted her fingers to prevent me from spitting it out. She then used her fingers to push the cotton sock in my mouth towards my cheeks, while the rest of the sock was successfully crammed into my mouth, causing my entire mouth to bulge, including my cheeks. "Gag~ Cough~" As the wad of sock was fully stuffed into my mouth, my first reaction wasn't a whimper or a cry, but a dry heave and cough. It was disgusting! The sock was covered in dust, some of it even turned to mud. It quickly mixed with my saliva, and I could distinctly 'taste' the odor in my mouth – sour, bitter, salty, and with a hint of something rancid, like something that had gone bad for a while. "Girl, hand me the tape!" After stuffing the sock into my mouth, the fat woman didn't immediately remove her hand, instead using it to cover my mouth. The thin woman quickly grabbed the tape and handed it to the fat woman. The fat woman then tore off several strips of tape and began sticking them, piece by piece, onto the outside of my mouth, covering my lips and chin. After this step, I thought she was done, but to my surprise, she tore off more tape and wrapped it directly around my mouth, extending to the back of my head. She went around and around, about four or five times, before finally stopping. "Alright, let's test it. How loud can you scream?" the fat woman said, cupping my chin. I didn't understand what she meant and just stared blankly at her. "Fine, since you don't get it, I'll help you!" Seeing my confusion, the fat woman slowly crouched down, reached into my crotch, and firmly grasped my testicles. "Oooowww~" I cried out, a sharp, piercing pain! This woman was ruthless, going straight for the most sensitive spot! "Hmm, the sound is acceptable. Now, let's put the shoes back on." "I've already brought them!" the thin woman said. I vaguely recalled seeing the thin woman go to fetch something while the fat woman was stuffing my mouth. I hadn't paid much attention, as my focus was entirely on the cotton sock in my mouth. However, looking now, it seemed she had brought back a box. The box was wrapped in a layer of plastic wrap, clearly sealed by someone afterward, as the wrap wasn't applied very neatly. I'm a grown man, and even though I've been exhausted lately, I'm still a man. The muscles in my lips couldn't peel the tape off my mouth, or more specifically, I couldn't even open my mouth a millimeter. This just goes to show how strong the adhesive was. After taping my mouth shut, the restraints on my head were far from over. Xiao Fang took a small box and a vacuum-sealed bag from her suitcase. Xiao Fang first opened the small box. It wasn't large, not much bigger than an earbud case. When she lifted the lid, two earplugs were revealed. She inserted them into my ear canals. These earplugs had excellent soundproofing. While it wasn't so extreme that I couldn't hear anything, the sounds were definitely muffled. With the earplugs in place, Xiao Fang then picked up the vacuum bag. Inside was a wad of flesh-colored stockings. This was the first time I'd ever seen stockings vacuum-sealed. Xiao Fang opened the packaging and took out the stockings. The bag contained thigh-highs, not pantyhose. She first took out one of them, then slipped her hand inside the stocking and smoothed it out a bit. After that, she withdrew her hand from the stocking, then stretched open the top and pulled the stocking over my head. It wasn't that I didn't want to struggle. As the stocking approached my face, I could distinctly smell the pungent, sour odor of feet that had worn them. But the woman in the brown suit, Xiao Hui, was standing next to me with an electric baton. Even more terrifying, Xiao Hui had already turned the baton on, and I could hear the faint hum of electricity flowing through it. The vacuum-sealed bag contained two pairs of thigh-highs, meaning four stockings in total. Xiao Fang put them on my head, one by one. Even though the stockings had good elasticity, one or two might not have felt too constricting on my face. But with four of them, my face was pulled incredibly tight, and they pressed hard against my nose, affecting my breathing. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph! (I can't breathe!)" "Mmmph mmmph mmmph! (I can't breathe!)" I made these sounds repeatedly. But because my mouth was completely gagged, even repeating myself, they could only grasp the general meaning. However, people like the woman in the suit, who likely tortured people often, would understand the reactions. "Don't worry, you'll be fine!" the woman called Xiao Fang said, patting my head. Then she opened the large black suitcase. I had never seen a suitcase of this model before. Excluding the wheels, the internal height alone must have been over 1.2 meters. The width of the suitcase was also about a meter. When the suitcase was opened, it was completely empty inside, except for a plastic rack fixed to the corner of the case. And in that rack was a woman's short boot! A tube with a diameter of about 5 cm was inserted into the boot. The other end of the tube was connected to a black, full-face gas mask, the kind of protective gear you'd see in a biochemical lab. This full-face mask normally had transparent goggles for the eyes, but these goggles were now sealed with tape. "Come on, sisters, give me a hand. Let's lift him into the box," Xiao Fang said to the plump and thin sisters. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph!" At this moment, I began to cry out desperately. When Xiao Fang opened the lid of the box earlier, I had a vague feeling that such a large box, being empty, might be meant for me! And now, my body was so tightly bound, and I had stockings over my head. If I had to wear that mask too, wouldn't I suffocate? Facing the threat of death, even with the electric baton in their hands, I decided to take a chance. I thrashed my body with all my might! My head twisted back and forth, left and right. But it was too late to struggle now. I was wrapped so tightly in plastic wrap and tape that no matter how hard I twisted, the most I could produce was the faint sound of plastic wrap friction. My bindings remained completely unyielding. "Don't bother with him. It's useless for him to struggle now," Xiao Fang said. She then pressed down on my shoulders and pushed hard. This forced me to fall backward, with my buttocks as the pivot point. "Xiao Hui, you lift his butt. You two, support his waist." The four women then worked together to lift me into the box. The placement was also precise. They first laid me down in the box, my head aligned with the rack that held the shoe, and my buttocks towards the wheels of the suitcase. "Help me lift his head, don't put it down yet!" Xiao Fang instructed the other women to hold my head up while she took the mask and placed it over my face. Originally, my ears were already restricted, and my mouth was gagged, making me extremely uncomfortable. Although my eyes could still see vaguely, through four layers of stockings, my vision was already quite blurry. But even so, I could at least see things. However, once I put on this mask, I was completely blinded. The black tape sealed it so tightly that not a single ray of light could penetrate. With the mask fitted, I felt completely numb. My muffled cries became even quieter and smaller. My vision was completely deprived, and even my hearing became weaker. But these weren't the main issues. The main issue was that I now had to breathe through four layers of sour, smelly nylon stockings, inhaling the pungent, foot-sour odor of the short boots. With every breath, I was subjected to a cleansing of smell. "Master, he's secured. Shall we seal the box now?" I vaguely heard Xiao Fang, who called Miss X "Master." The television screen, let me look closely at what was on it. On the television, various colors and styles of socks were being played, including stockings, cotton socks, socks worn on the feet, and socks rolled into balls, but they all had one thing in common: they were all dirty socks. "I believe you've seen the video of dirty socks playing on the screen now, haven't you? How is it? Do you like it? Did you think that these pictures and videos of socks were found online by your mother or your two aunts? Actually, no! These socks were painstakingly collected by your mother for you, and you will be able to taste the flavors on them one by one in the future. How about it, don't you feel very lucky to be your mother's dog son?" "Wuwuwuwu!" Listening to Ms. X's words in my ear, I couldn't help but break down and scream. Perhaps some people will ask when reading this, your current life is actually similar to when you were in the small mountain village, and even in terms of the binding posture, the posture in the small mountain village was even more uncomfortable. Why are you still breaking down? Let me tell you the reason for my breakdown: it's despair! That's right, in the small mountain village, I was able to adapt and persevere because there was still hope, and there was a longing for life after being bought off in the future. But when I was actually bought by the buyer, I still lived a life similar to being imprisoned in the small mountain village, except that the environment of imprisonment was different. I still had to face these smelly shoes and socks every day until the other party got tired of playing with me. To me, such a life was simply dark and hopeless, so I broke down. I struggled and screamed with all my might, and I even closed my eyes to avoid looking at the content playing on the screen. My mentality also chose rebellion, chose to break the pot and let it go. I wanted to see what these women could do to me! And just then, Ms. X's voice in the headset happened to say, "If you do not accept our discipline, or if you disobey us and do not obey our orders, you will be punished!" "Accept punishment!" "Punishment!" Ms. X's voice saying these words echoed in my mind. Especially the word "punishment" was deeply imprinted in my mind, but it also completely ignited my rebellious psychology. I closed my eyes, breathed heavily through my nostrils, struggled with all my might, and exerted great force on my arms, legs, and waist. My exertion made the ropes very tight, and when the tension of the ropes reached a certain level, they would inevitably rub against the chair, making a sound more unpleasant than the cracking of a broken string. "Hmph, Master really predicted everything. He knew you would be restless and specially prepared such a tool for me!" At this moment, Aunt Fang, who was standing beside me, magically produced something the size of a remote control from somewhere. I was very familiar with this thing, wasn't it the electric baton that the fat and thin sisters used to shock me with before? Could it be that they got it from the fat and thin sisters before they left? But when I looked closer, I realized something was wrong. Although this electric baton was similar to the one used by the fat and thin sisters, its style looked obviously newer than that one, so it seemed that Ms. X had prepared it specifically. Seeing this thing, I immediately calmed down. My desperate struggle instantly turned into complete stillness. There is a word that everyone must have heard of, called "abrupt stop." I am now in such an abrupt stop. Although this seems very unprincipled, why would I still have principles when I am about to be electrocuted? "Wuwuwuwu!" However, my compromise did not bring me absolute safety. Aunt Fang still poked me a few times with the electric baton, and she even started, not knowing the gear level, and electrocuted me on a high gear, almost making me faint. "Brat? How does it feel to refuse a toast and insist on a penalty?" After electrocuting me for a while, Aunt Fang took off the earphones from my ears and asked me. "Wuwu..." I didn't even have the strength to whimper and shake my head. I wanted to respond, but I couldn't make a sound. "Can you honestly listen to Master's lecture now?" Aunt Fang pinched her high heel and propped up my head, making my head, which could only move in a small range, even more restricted. It took me a lot of effort to nod and give a certain response. When Aunt Fang saw me nod, she put the earphones back on me. The image on the screen had also been paused when she was electrocuting me, and now it was replayed. At the same time, Ms. X's scolding voice came from the earphones again. "Oh, by the way, I remember you closed your eyes when you were watching the screen just now!" "To show my punishment, I will use a tool to pry open your eyes!" Aunt Fang said, and then she really did it. I really didn't expect that there was such a tool in the world that could pry open people's eyelids and force them to open their eyes. Aunt Fang used this tool, which was similar to a small clip, to force my eyes open, making it impossible to close them. "Try closing your eyes again now?" Aunt Fang said, "If you can't close them, then watch the screen properly." My stomach rumbled in response. "Baby, you can't eat yet!" Miss X, having heard my stomach growl, took the curry rice from Aunt Fang and withdrew her feet from the footrest. "Hui, take the stocking out of his mouth and put in a gag." "Yes, Master," Aunt Hui replied crisply. She then swiftly tore away the gauze wrapped around my mouth. As the gauze came off, my mouth was no longer restrained. All I had to do was push with my tongue to remove the stocking. But I didn't. I didn't dare. I feared that doing so would enrage Miss X. I had to tread carefully. Aunt Hui removed the stocking from my mouth. I had hoped this meant I would finally be fed dinner, but to my surprise, even though the gag was removed, a gag was quickly put back in my mouth. I recognized it; the dentist had used one when I had my wisdom teeth removed. Its purpose was to force the mouth open. Aunt Hui efficiently fitted the gag. "Master, the gag is in place." "Good. Now remove the restraint around his neck. His range of motion is too limited." "Yes~" With the neck restraint removed, I took a few deep breaths, finally able to relax my neck! Miss X placed her feet back on the footrest. This time, however, her feet weren't pressed against my face but were a few centimeters away from my head. "Come now, little baby, it's time for your dinner. Of course, before the main course, you need an appetizer. And that appetizer is Mommy's lovely feet." "What you need to do is lick Mommy's stockinged feet clean. It will always be like this from now on. First, you'll suck away the scent, and then you'll clean away the dirt." "Come on, start!" Miss X said, picking up her curry rice again. "What? You don't know how to lick? Stick out your tongue and touch my foot." Seeing my hesitation, Miss X put down her plate and said, chewing her food slowly, "I don't want to say it a second time! You've been satisfactory so far, don't do anything to anger me because of a moment's shame. As my son, you must first let go of your so-called dignity, the dignity of a human being. From now on, you must get used to a slave's life. Of course, I won't skimp on the nourishment that benefits your body." "Alright, I'm done talking. From the moment I pick up my plate to eat, if you haven't started licking my feet within five seconds, the punishment will be ejaculation." Miss X withdrew her foot from my mouth and placed it back in front of me. Without looking at me, she picked up her plate and began to eat slowly. The five seconds she mentioned... in reality, the moment she picked up her plate, I forced myself to overcome my shame and extended my tongue. I had intended to just touch the sole of Miss X's foot, a light touch. The nurse, though she saw my predicament, didn't mock me further. Instead, she quickly helped me pull up my stockings. "There, the stockings are on. You won't catch a cold going out like this!" I thought to myself, it's August, the hottest time of the year, how could I possibly catch a cold? Her saying that was just another way to humiliate me! And this crotchless stocking, the opening was really huge, bigger than I could have imagined! My second brother and my ass crack were almost entirely exposed. "Come, turn around and face away from me!" After the stockings were on, the nurse said to me again. I didn't understand what she wanted me to do. Honestly, I didn't feel like obeying so readily anymore, and my movements weren't as quick. The two nurses could naturally see my reaction. They didn't reiterate anything; instead, the nurse with the steel cable and rope directly grabbed my neck and pulled me along. As she moved me, she tightened the steel cable, making it difficult for me to breathe. If not for this, I might have put up more of a fight. But now, how could I? If they tightened it further, I might even lose my life! "Spread your legs!" Once I had completely turned around to face away from the nurse behind me, her voice sounded from behind me again, telling me to spread my legs. I gently parted my legs. To be honest, my current posture made me feel completely insecure. At that moment, I felt the nurse's hands on my ankles. She was putting something on my ankles. Because my neck was being restrained, I couldn't lower my head to see what it was. "Alright, spread your legs a little wider, wider!" the nurse's voice said again. "No, not wide enough! Wider!" My legs were already half a meter apart, and she still said it wasn't enough. In the end, I had to spread them almost a meter wide to barely satisfy her. After I spread my legs, the nurse put something on my other foot as well. "Okay, the speculum is on him! You hold him, don't let go. It's his first time, so he might react a bit strongly," the female nurse said to the nurse holding my neck. "Okay, don't worry!" What first time? What did she mean by a strong reaction? And what exactly is a speculum? What were they planning to do? But my head was constantly being pulled, and my vision was severely limited. I could only understand what they were doing through my body's sensations! "Holy shit! What... what are you doing? Let... let go!" As soon as I felt something, I shouted in shock. "No, don't! I beg you!" I tried desperately to pull away, but I was at the edge of the bed. The nurse holding the steel cable had moved to the other side of the bed. The bed separated us but also blocked my escape route. Why was I trying to escape? Because I felt the female nurse behind me using her finger to probe my anus. Good heavens, what was she trying to do? I wasn't constipated, why was she doing this to my ass? I struggled with all my might, kicking my legs around. It was only then that I understood the function of the speculum; with it on, I couldn't close my legs at all. "No, don't! No!" My voice grew louder: "Help! Help!" "What's going on? Why such a loud noise, I could hear the shouting from this room from way over here?" the nurse said as she entered. "Sorry, Head Nurse, I was applying lubricant to his rear, and I'm about to take him out for some fresh air. I forgot to gag him after feeding him," the nurse behind me explained. "How many times have I told you! Gag him whenever possible, don't cause trouble for yourself or the institution!" The Head Nurse finished, walking to the window and picking up the two pairs of white stockings I had spat out from the bed. They were still damp with my saliva, looking disgusting. "Here, open your mouth!" She brought the stockings in front of me again. "No, don't... don't!" Seeing the stockings, which were already dirty, now covered in my own saliva, I found it even harder to open my mouth. "Hurry up, don't waste time. I have plenty of ways to make you open your mouth, so it's better if you cooperate obediently. At least you'll suffer less," the Head Nurse wasn't exactly forceful in her tone, but she possessed an aura of authority that commanded respect and instilled a sense of pressure. Under this pressure, I reluctantly pursed my lips, blinked a few times, and finally chose to open my mouth. The memory of my nose being pinched and my mouth being stuffed before flashed before my eyes. I knew she was telling the truth; they had many ways to force my mouth open, so it was better to cooperate. The Head Nurse stuffed the stockings back into my mouth and then sealed it shut again with a large piece of tape. Just as my mouth was sealed again, the nurse behind me must have finished with my rear. Then they had us open the leg spreader again. The female nurse pushed the wheelchair, which had been set aside, behind me. "Come on, Number 27, sit on the wheelchair," the nurse said, supporting my body as she guided me to sit backward. "Slowly, wait, stop, don't move! Let me adjust!" The nurse said, readjusting the wheelchair's position. "Okay, sit down!" "Mmmph mmmph mmmph~" As soon as I sat down as she instructed, I realized something hard on the wheelchair seat was pressing into my anus. I quickly tried to get up in fright. "It's okay, don't be scared. I've already applied lubricant to your rear. What's under your butt is a rubber plug that needs to be inserted and secured inside your anus," the female nurse patiently explained. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph!" I wailed, crying out. What rubber plug? Why did it need to be inserted into my anus? I didn't want to be anally violated! I looked at her pleadingly, and then at the Head Nurse, who was still watching without leaving. "Hurry up!" The Head Nurse's cold voice rang out. "Okay!" The junior nurse next to me heard this and quickly sped up her actions. She no longer consulted me, but directly pressed down on my body, forcing me to sit fully onto the wheelchair. With a soft *thump*! "Mmmph mmmph!" I felt something immediately being stuffed into my anus, like constipation where stool is blocked at the [X]! I tried to jump up, but the nurse held my shoulders, preventing me from rising. "Come help me tie up the straps!" she said to the nurse who was holding the wire rope around my neck. "Got it!" The nurse responded, walked around the bed to my side, and together they quickly secured my body to the wheelchair. This wheelchair, which looked ordinary, was actually equipped with many straps that firmly bound my body to the seat. There were even straps on the footrests, binding the tops of my feet to the pedals. In addition to that, there were straps for my ankles, upper calves, thighs, lower abdomen, waist, chest, neck, and even my forehead. Leather straps secured my entire body to the wheelchair. I felt they were perhaps overestimating me. This wasn't restraining a person; it was like binding a pig! Now, let alone breaking free, I could barely move from head to toe! "Alright, the restraint was done quickly. Don't make the mistake of gagging me incorrectly next time!" The Head Nurse said, crossing her arms and leaving the room like a supervisor who had completed her inspection. Wang Junyan's mouth was finally sealed tightly with tape, just like He Xiaowei's. "Phew~ Done!" After sealing Wang Junyan's mouth, Zhou Qing straightened up and let out a soft sigh. "There's still one more step!" At this moment, Ning Xue, who was sitting beside He Xiaowei, said. She had already sealed He Xiaowei's mouth, and while Zhou Qing was sealing Wang Junyan's, she had been toying with He Xiaowei's body, though "toying" was merely a simple caress. Zhou Qing paused for a moment when Ning Xue mentioned another step, then immediately understood. "Mine?" Zhou Qing blinked and responded. Ning Xue shook her head: "Whoever stinks, uses theirs!" Although He Xiaowei and Wang Junyan could hear their conversation, they were utterly confused. However, they were very sensitive to the word "stink," and upon hearing Ning Xue say it, they began to whimper again. "Let's see whose is stinkier?" Ning Xue said, a very mischievous smile on her face, a stark contrast to the manager persona she usually projected. After speaking, she leaned down and took off her shoes. "I haven't changed my shoes in two weeks!" she said, bringing the removed shoes close to her nose. As soon as she inhaled, she started coughing uncontrollably: "Cough, cough, cough! Damn, it's really stinky!" Even Ning Xue herself was surprised by the intensity of the odor from her shoes. While she knew they would get smelly, she had never actually sniffed them up close. Now, with such close proximity, she almost gagged. "I don't think mine are as stinky as yours; I changed my shoes a couple of days ago!" Zhou Qing said, as she also took off her shoes. Unlike Ning Xue, who only removed one, she took off both, placing one under her nose and offering the other to Ning Xue. Ning Xue took the shoe and also brought it to her nose. This action sent a shiver of fear down Wang Junyan and He Xiaowei's spines. As the "meat goods" with their mouths stuffed with stockings, they understood the women's perverted behavior, but they never imagined it would reach this extreme. "Indeed, yours aren't as stinky as mine! Not even close." Ning Xue sniffed Zhou Qing's shoes, only wrinkling her nose slightly, her expression barely changing. "Use mine!" After saying this, Ning Xue took off the shoe from her other foot and handed it to Zhou Qing, picking up the one she had just discarded on the ground. Each woman holding a shoe, they positioned the opening towards Wang Junyan and He Xiaowei's noses and pressed them on, securing them with tape. "Mmmph, mmmph, mmmph!" If the stockings had already made them tear up, these shoes made their tears flow like waterfalls, no exaggeration! Even with their mouths gagged, the smell caused them to emit muffled, dry coughs. The two women had intended to torment the "meat goods" further, but at that moment, Zhou Qing's walkie-talkie crackled to life. There was an issue in the lobby downstairs that required Ning Xue's attention. Her official role was the hotel manager, and she naturally had many responsibilities to attend to daily. After replying that she had received the message, Ning Xue and Zhou Qing quickly secured the high heels onto Wang Junyan and He Xiaowei's noses with tape. "Alright, we have to go again. You two better behave this time! If we find out you've tried to escape again, the consequences will be far more severe than this." Zhou Qing coldly left them with these words, then followed Ning Xue's footsteps. They had arrived suddenly and left just as abruptly, leaving He Xiaowei and Wang Junyan struggling on the bed. Time passed, and He Xiaowei and Wang Junyan endured endless torment on the bed. As their bodies were bound even more tightly, their joints began to go numb after not too long, and the numbness was unprecedented, gradually leading to a loss of sensation. Wang Junyan, in particular, was bound more severely than He Xiaowei. Her entire body was tensed. When Zhou Qing and Ning Xue first left, she could still endure and struggle, but after a short while, her body lost its strength, and a tingling numbness spread throughout her. Their bodies were stretched to such an extreme by the "horse-tying" method that they could barely even turn over. The ropes dug into their skin, making their breathing increasingly rapid. As their breathing quickened, the shoes were firmly taped to their faces, and with every breath, they inhaled the foul, stale leather odor from inside the high heels. Combined with the sour stockings in their mouths, they felt utterly nauseous. Under this multi-layered torment, time, which usually felt fast, seemed to drag on interminably for them. ... Around 6 PM, the sun was still hanging in the western sky; it wasn't dark yet. Liu Yan and Li Xiaofei had finished their tour group early today. Firstly, they were a bit uneasy about leaving the two alone in the room, especially Liu Yan, who had a persistent feeling of unease, her right eyelid twitching. Secondly, Ning Xue had also asked them to return early, so they adjusted their schedule and ended their itinerary two hours ahead of time. "What? You're saying they almost escaped today?" Li Xiaofei asked in Ning Xue's office, her voice filled with disbelief. Her voice was so loud that Zhou Qing wished she could step forward and cover her mouth. "Keep your voice down, are you trying to let everyone know what we're doing?" Zhou Qing rolled her eyes and reprimanded her in a low voice. Then, Ning Xue recounted the events of the afternoon to them. "See, I told you! If you don't tie them up properly, they won't behave! Last time, it was purely an accident that the 'meat goods' were almost tied to the point of being useless," Liu Yan said. "Besides, even if we mess up the 'meat goods,' it's just a few days of wasted effort at most. But if they manage to escape, the consequences would be unimaginable." His mouth remained tightly gagged, just as it had been at Bao Shuyun's place. First, the original socks shed by the women were balled up and forcefully shoved deep into his mouth. Then, a strip of cloth was wrapped around his mouth several times, securing the sock ball in place. Finally, a thick cloth band was placed over it, covering his nose and mouth completely, from his chin to the bridge of his nose. Even with the layers of covering, the bulge in his mouth was still clearly visible. His upper body was completely bare. His skin, reddened from being bound by ropes for a long time that morning and exposed to the sun, had a faint blush. His chest rose and fell with his rapid breaths, his nipples slightly erect from tension. His lower body, though not entirely exposed, was close to it. His legs were forced into a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose, tightly encasing his feet, legs, and up to his buttocks, fitting him perfectly. Because a male pelvis is not as prominent as a female's, the pantyhose tended to slip at the waist. The women had specifically tied a thin rope around his waist to securely fasten the top of the pantyhose, preventing it from coming loose while he walked. The mountain air was dusty. After the morning's activities and prolonged exposure, the surface of the pantyhose had long since accumulated dust. Zhou Hanfei had sweated profusely, and the sweat mixed with the dust, gradually forming layers of grime. These grime layers transformed into patches of varying darkness on the pantyhose, most noticeable at the bends of his knees, his calves, and his ankles. Besides the stains, a closer inspection revealed several small snags on the pantyhose, and in some places, they had begun to unravel, looking particularly disheveled, clearly a result of the long hours of walking and friction that morning. Most striking were the shoes on his feet. Zhou Hanfei stumbled because he was forced to wear a pair of extremely high heels. They appeared to be at least ten centimeters, with patent leather uppers that were somewhat blinding in the sunlight. His feet were forcibly crammed into the narrow opening of the shoes, his toes pressed tightly together, forcing the arches of his feet to bend high. If not for the heels providing a meager bit of support, he felt as though he were bearing the entire weight of his body on his tiptoes. The women, worried he might kick the shoes off while walking, had specifically used black electrical tape to secure the shoes tightly around the arches of his feet. The tape was wrapped many times, cinching the uppers and the instep, binding the shoes to his feet so completely that he couldn't remove them no matter how much he struggled. Zhou Hanfei had never worn shoes like these. He couldn't recall even his mother's heels being this high. He couldn't stand steadily at all. With every step, he had to cautiously test his footing, his knees slightly bent, almost all his weight on his tiptoes. Yet, even so, he had nearly fallen several times. But it wasn't entirely the shoes' fault; his overall restraint also robbed him of his balance. His body was bound in multiple places by ropes. His arms were tied behind his back, the rope starting from his wrists and wrapping layer upon layer, extending to his elbows. The coils moved upwards, one after another, with no gaps in between. Once it reached his elbows, a knot was tied tightly at each elbow joint. With such tight binding, his arms were pressed almost completely against his back, his shoulder blades forced to pull backward, making it impossible for him to use his arms to maintain balance. Whenever his body leaned forward or swayed to the side, he could only rely on tightening his core muscles to barely steady himself. His upper body was bound so tightly, and his legs were not entirely free either. The roots of his thighs and above his knees were also securely bound by ropes, leaving only his lower legs free to move. It was as if he were shuffling forward with his calves, and combined with the restriction of the high heels, he could only take tiny steps. Due to extreme tension, his sphincter muscles remained constantly contracted, and his entire body trembled minutely. Sweat dripped down his back and legs, further soaking the already filthy pantyhose. Zhou Hanfei was actually being very careful, trying to keep his steps as steady as possible. While walking, his eyes were fixed on the ground, afraid that a single misstep would send him tumbling. But even so, he swayed precariously, as if he might fall at any moment. And for him, walking was far from the most difficult part. What truly broke him were the two female disciplinarians constantly monitoring him, Xiao Xi and Xiao Qin. They walked one in front and one behind, watching him intently like guards watching a prisoner. Each held a black electric baton. The batons were slender, and when activated, the tips would flash with blue arcs of electricity, emitting a "zizzing" sound. Xiao Xi walked in front, holding a chain. The other end of the chain was attached to a metal collar around Zhou Hanfei's neck. She led him forward like a dog, controlling his pace and direction. Whenever she felt Zhou Hanfei wasn't walking fast enough, she would yank the chain sharply, forcing him to quicken his pace. Xiao Qin followed closely beside him. If Zhou Hanfei's steps slowed even slightly, or if he tried to stop for a breath, she would unhesitatingly raise her electric baton and prod his buttocks. "Crack!" A blue arc of electricity flashed and disappeared instantly, accompanied by a crisp popping sound. Zhou Hanfei's body jolted, his muscles tensing. This time, he had been shocked for failing to keep up with Xiao Xi's pace. "Mmmph!" A pathetic whimper escaped his mouth. As soon as the cry died down, Zhou Hanfei reflexively quickened his pace. But as his steps quickened, his center of gravity immediately became unstable. The heels of his high heels slipped on the gravel, causing his ankle to twist violently, and he lurched to the side. Fortunately, Xiao Xi, who was pulling the chain in front, reacted quickly and yanked him hard, allowing him to barely regain his balance and avoid falling on the spot. "Little one, pay attention! Sister Yun is coming. If you don't behave, you'll have a hard time!" Xiao Qin's voice was icy as she spoke, and she pressed the switch on her electric baton again. This time, the baton didn't actually touch him, but even so, hearing the sound of the current made Zhou Hanfei's body tremble reflexively. At this moment, Bao Shuyun had walked up to them. She looked at Zhou Hanfei's thoroughly domesticated appearance with great satisfaction. She took a few more steps, came up beside him, and pinched his sweat-soaked chin, lifting it forcefully. This forced him to raise his head and meet her gaze. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph!" Looking into Bao Shuyun's eyes, which were like a hunter's gaze fixed on its prey, Zhou Hanfei felt a bone-deep fear surge within him. He couldn't help but let out continuous whimpers from the depths of his throat, his eyes gradually reddening, tears on the verge of spilling. "Phew, there, that should do it!" Ning Xue said, shaking He Xiaowei's head vigorously through the tape. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph!" He Xiaowei couldn't see anything and was having extreme difficulty breathing. Ning Xue's teasing made him incredibly agitated. However, his agitation couldn't translate into any effective struggle. His nostrils were layered with socks and bandages, preventing any sound from escaping. Only the soft tube in his mouth allowed him to emit guttural noises. "Mmm, that's the effect I want," Ning Xue murmured, pressing the exposed end of the tube with her thumb. Now He Xiaowei not only couldn't breathe, but his whimpers quickly ceased. A sense of powerlessness spread through his throat. Helplessly, he could only inhale forcefully through his nose, barely sustaining his body's needs. But he could smell a strong, foul odor, and he was no longer capable of making any sound. "Alright!" Ning Xue exclaimed, then released her hand as if she had just completed a test and achieved the desired result. "Let's leave him here for now. We'll go help Xiao Fei and the others," Ning Xue checked the time. It was already a little past two o'clock, less than an hour until three. Looking at Li Xiaofei and Zhou Qing, they had already bound Wang Junyan's body just like He Xiaowei's, wrapping her in plastic wrap and tape. Wang Junyan's nether regions had also received the women's focused attention. Unlike He Xiaowei, her front private parts were not connected to a urine bag. Instead, a large dildo was used to plug her, its size sufficient to fill her. Her rear was plugged with a butt plug, just like He Xiaowei's. Under such restraint, she was naturally uncomfortable, but if He Xiaowei couldn't escape, how could a weak woman like her? In the end, she was wrapped into a seated mummy. Although Wang Junyan was tall, she was still a girl, and she was thin. After being wrapped in tape, her volume was much smaller than He Xiaowei's. At this moment, Li Xiaofei was holding Wang Junyan down, while Zhou Qing was taking off her stockings. "You take off your socks too. I'll handle this!" Ning Xue said, pressing down on Wang Junyan and gesturing for Li Xiaofei to remove her socks as well. These two had already divided their tasks: Zhou Qing would use her stockings to gag mouths, while Li Xiaofei's socks would be used to cover Wang Junyan's nose, just like Liu Yan's. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph!" Wang Junyan was still struggling. Her stamina today was better than He Xiaowei's, and her struggles were more vigorous, but they were still useless. Her body was so restrained, and with people watching, unless she was a celestial being, no one could escape. "Here, help me. Let's tear off the tape on her mouth first. Then the other two can just stuff her mouth," Ning Xue said, signaling Liu Yan to cooperate. The two quickly tore off the tape from Wang Junyan's mouth and then pulled out the stocking from her mouth. The stocking was already covered in Wang Junyan's saliva,