Scentplay - Live Nightmare

"Hello everyone~ Vivi's live bondage session is now starting~ Today, just for you~ I've specially invited my roommate, Shi Yang~ It's her first time~ You all need to take good care of her~" Shi Yang looked at her and Lin Weiwei's faces on the computer screen, the forced smile unable to hide her nervousness. Weiwei's opening remarks seemed to have instantly captured the attention of the viewers, and a flood of bullet comments scrolled across the screen. "Wow~ The new girl looks so cute with glasses~" "Can the streamer really bring herself to tie up such a cute girl? As expected, there's no true friendship between girls." "Weiwei Weiwei, if I gift you a plane, can you tie her up in an extreme straight-arm horse stance?!" Watching the barrage of comments, Weiwei responded calmly, even taking off her casual tracksuit, revealing only her light blue bra and panties to the camera. Shi Yang, standing beside her, was so embarrassed she wished she could dig her toes into the ground. The comments on the screen made her fidget, reluctant to show her face. She was already regretting agreeing to Weiwei's unreasonable request. If Weiwei didn't have something on her, she would never have agreed to appear on this live stream. Shi Yang's tightly clenched hands were sweating, and she just hoped to get the video from Weiwei's phone quickly. Last weekend, an announcement was posted in the Education College's class group, asking those who wanted to apply for scholarships to submit their completed application forms to the counselor. Shi Yang had been coveting the scholarship spot for a long time. Although her grades were only average in her class, she had repeatedly brought gifts to the counselor's office. Everyone knew that the scholarship spot was practically hers. This kind of manipulative behavior naturally earned her eye-rolls from other girls in the class. But Shi Yang didn't care; the money in hand was what mattered. As soon as the scholarship notice came out, she eagerly grabbed her pre-filled application form and ran out of the dormitory. "It's so ridiculous, how can people like that get scholarships." "Sigh, isn't it just based on looks and connections? I bet she has something going on with the counselor..." Lin Weiwei disdainfully gossiped with her other roommates. Coming from a well-off family, she had no need to fight for a scholarship. She simply couldn't stand her roommate Shi Yang's fawning behavior. Her live streaming alone was enough for her to rent a large apartment outside. She usually just came to the classroom to rest after class. Despite their gossip, they couldn't do anything to Shi Yang. Lin Weiwei tidied her desk with a hint of disdain, said goodbye to her roommates, and picked up her bag, intending to return to her rented apartment. Gloomily, she lowered her head, playing with her phone as she walked towards the dormitory entrance. "Teacher Li, please accept these. Thank you for your care in the college. This is just a small token of my appreciation." A familiar voice reached Lin Weiwei's ears. She instinctively looked up from her phone. It was Shi Yang and Counselor Li! Shi Yang was carrying several paper bags and following the counselor. Accepting gifts in such a public place seemed inappropriate. They were walking quickly towards the stairs, which piqued Lin Weiwei's curiosity. She couldn't help but quietly follow them to the water room on the first floor. "I accept your gesture, but there are only two scholarship spots. The college still needs to discuss it internally. I'll put your name down first, and I'll let you know if there are any further developments." The counselor accepted the bags from Shi Yang without batting an eye. Neither of them noticed Lin Weiwei, hiding behind the door, recording their every move with her phone. Looking at the evidence on her phone, a sinister smile spread across Lin Weiwei's lips. "Shi Yang~ I heard you got the scholarship spot again this time. Did you go talk to the counselor about something?" Two days later, at noon, with only Lin Weiwei and Shi Yang in the dormitory, Lin Weiwei didn't beat around the bush and asked directly. "Yes, I went to see the counselor. Unlike some people, who just study hard and pretend to be studious by going to the library every day, in the end, the scholarship still..." With no one else in the dorm, Shi Yang's tone became increasingly arrogant. She expected to see Lin Weiwei's furious face, but Lin Weiwei's smile made her feel uneasy. She quickly shut her mouth, not wanting to engage with Lin Weiwei anymore. "Oh, but when I was walking back last time, I accidentally filmed some strange videos in the water room~ Maybe it has something to do with your scholarship. Want to take a look~" Shi Yang froze. The water room? Her heart tightened. But Lin Weiwei had already brought her phone to her face. On the screen was the footage of her carrying bags and handing them to the counselor. How could this be?! "Tell me, what do you think would happen if I sent this video to the campus forum and the school leaders?" Lin Weiwei, now in control of the situation, stood up and leaned in close to the pale-faced Shi Yang. Her words had successfully terrified Shi Yang. "Stuff her own socks in her mouth! Let's see how she reacts." "Stuffing socks in her mouth is so boring~ Why not tie a rope around them and put them over her nose, make her inhale it properly!" The myriad of comments made Shi Yang's heart pound. Was Lin Weiwei really going to stuff those smelly socks into her own mouth?! However, Lin Weiwei seemed to ignore the comments. Without any disgust for the stuffy, smelly odor from her feet, she reached out, crossed Shi Yang's legs together, and tied them with a rope, looping it around horizontally and vertically before tying a tight knot. There was still about five meters of rope left, which was perfect as she didn't need to find a new one. Lin Weiwei then forcefully pushed Shi Yang, who was sitting in front of the camera, downwards. Holding the remaining rope from Shi Yang's ankles, she threaded it under her armpits and around her back. "Mmmph..." As Lin Weiwei tightened her grip, Shi Yang was pulled down by the rope, forced to bend over. Her head drew closer and closer to her crossed feet. The scent of the sweaty ankle socks, already damp from exertion, wafted into her nostrils in waves. The fresh, pungent smell of sweat made her head spin. She couldn't help but cough, her arms struggling behind her. Lin Weiwei seemed to be venting all her previous frustrations on Shi Yang, only stopping when Shi Yang's ankles were almost bound tightly to her upper body. This tight binding made Shi Yang feel like she could barely breathe. Every strand of rope felt like it was digging deep into her flesh. The rope connecting her chest and ankles was pulled to its shortest length, and the muscles in her waist protested with a dull ache. "Can... can we stop now... Weiwei-jie..." Shi Yang couldn't bear the soreness all over her body any longer and pleaded in a low voice. Forced to keep her head down, she couldn't see the comments on the computer screen and was unaware that Lin Weiwei had just started a new poll. "Mouth-stuffing method: 1. Use her own socks. 2. Use my socks, then put her underwear over her head. 3. Use a towel." Before the poll even began, Lin Weiwei had already guessed the outcome. The more perverse the method, the more popular it was with this crowd. They definitely wouldn't be satisfied with a simple towel. While the poll was running, she leaned closer to Shi Yang and took off the soaked ankle socks from Shi Yang's feet. The sticky sensation on her hands made Lin Weiwei recoil in disgust. She brought the ankle socks close to Shi Yang's nose. The sudden, stuffy smell made Shi Yang's head buzz. When she focused, she realized the object shoved near her nose was the pair of smelly socks just removed from her feet. Even though they were her own socks, having worn them for a full three days, Shi Yang was still repulsed and tried to pull away. However, bound up as she was, even moving was difficult. She could only shake her head desperately to avoid the smell of the socks. The stench of the socks, which had been trapped in her sneakers for three whole days, was naturally overpowering. No matter how Shi Yang turned her head to dodge, the suffocating smell of foot sweat lingered around her. Shi Yang couldn't stand the torment any longer and held her breath, trying her best to inhale as little of the stuffy sock smell as possible. "What, you don't like your own socks?" Lin Weiwei seemed to have a moment of kindness and released the hand holding the smelly socks. The surrounding stuffy odor finally dissipated a little. Shi Yang coughed repeatedly, secretly relieved that Lin Weiwei hadn't done anything worse with the socks. She vowed never to wear socks for so long without washing them again. Shi Yang, who had finally caught her breath, didn't notice that Lin Weiwei had taken off her own canvas shoes at some point. The white cotton socks on her feet were no longer their original color, especially at the toes and heels, which were almost entirely stained yellow-brown from sweat. Besides her rope bondage livestreams, Lin Weiwei had a small side hustle selling her worn socks. Coincidentally, these white cotton socks were ordered by a viewer from a previous livestream who then bailed on the payment. By the time Lin Weiwei discovered the cancellation, these socks had been festering on her feet for a full five days. Shi Yang's ankle socks were nothing compared to Lin Weiwei's thick cotton socks worn for five days. Looking at these abandoned smelly socks, Lin Weiwei couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. She pulled off the sweaty, smelly socks and decided to make them useful since the order was canceled. She held the cotton socks up to the camera, deliberately showing the yellow-black sweat stains. "Just three 'planes' (gifts), and I'll stuff these into her mouth~" The sour, smelly cotton socks in front of the camera instantly ignited the desires of the old perverts. Several rows of plane emojis instantly appeared on the screen. Lin Weiwei finally showed a hint of a smile, having finally recouped the value of these socks. Satisfied, Lin Weiwei, holding the sweaty cotton socks, approached Shi Yang. "Come on, open up nicely~" Shi Yang, tied up like a bundle by the hemp rope, had her head almost pressed against her feet. She couldn't look up to see what Lin Weiwei was doing. Hearing her tell her to open her mouth, and remembering what she had just said to the viewers, she knew without a doubt that Lin Weiwei was about to stuff something strange into her mouth. Utterly humiliated, Shi Yang clenched her teeth tightly, refusing to open her mouth even a little. With so many people watching in the livestream, Lin Weiwei wouldn't go back on her word. She had plenty of ways to deal with disobedient girls like this. She directly pinched Shi Yang's nose with two fingers. "If she can't get out of it today, I'll give you five 'airplanes'!" "I heard Vivi prepared a mysterious surprise today, what is it?" Lin Weiwei ignored the barrage of comments and took out a stainless steel shackle from a cardboard box. The shackle, a full meter long, had four evenly spaced holes. It weighed nearly five pounds. "Stick out your hands and feet." Shi Yang, who had appeared in the livestream room, instinctively covered her face with her hands. However, when she saw the metal shackle in Lin Weiwei's hand, she couldn't hide the surprised expression on her face. No ropes? How could she possibly break free from this metal shackle? "You choose. Either take off your clothes, or put this on." Although it was presented as a choice, Shi Yang knew she would never take off her clothes. She had no choice but to obediently pick up the metal shackle. The four holes on it were larger on the outside and noticeably smaller in the middle. It seemed designed to secure her wrists in the middle and her ankles on the sides. Shi Yang slumped to the ground, first spreading her legs apart, then inserting her hands. But then she realized that with her hands and feet spread apart, she couldn't possibly bring the two halves of the metal shackle together. This was where Lin Weiwei stepped in. After checking to make sure Shi Yang's hands and feet were securely fixed within the shackle, she took out a small lock and fastened the shackle together, clicking it shut with a metallic sound. "Let's play something interesting today. Games are more fun with rewards and punishments. I'll explain the rules to everyone in the livestream. Every ten minutes, I'll increase the difficulty of your restraints. If you can break free, all our past grievances will be settled. If you can't, you'll be bound here for the entire two-hour livestream." Wait a minute, this isn't what we agreed on! Just as Shi Yang was about to speak, Lin Weiwei, from who knows where, produced a red gag and shoved it into her slightly parted mouth. "Mmmph!!!!!" The six-centimeter-diameter gag instantly locked Shi Yang's jaws shut, making it impossible for her to utter a coherent word. She tried to push the gag out with her tongue, but Lin Weiwei had already fastened the strap behind her head. "Alright, this is the first round. I'm going to prepare, and I'll be back to check on you in ten minutes~" With that, Lin Weiwei left Shi Yang alone in the livestream room. Confident, she knew Shi Yang would never be able to break free from the stainless steel shackle. The only key was in her pocket. Just as Lin Weiwei expected, after she left, Shi Yang struggled desperately in front of the camera. After all, Lin Weiwei had just said that if she could break free from this restraint, she wouldn't make things difficult for her anymore. But unlike ropes, the specially made steel shackle fit snugly around her wrists and ankles. No matter how hard Shi Yang struggled, the shackle didn't budge. What she didn't expect was that with her hands and feet bound in a straight line in front of her, her butt slipped, and she lost her balance! With a thud, she fell backward onto the ground. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph!!" Lying on the ground like an overturned turtle, Shi Yang struggled clumsily, completely unable to flip herself over. Her clothes became wrinkled and creased from her struggles, and her sky-blue underwear could be vaguely seen underneath. "Hoo... hoo..." Shi Yang panted heavily, her mouth full of saliva that she was holding back from spilling due to the gag. She tried to crawl towards Lin Weiwei's bed, hoping to use the bed frame to help her sit up. But with her limbs flailing in the air, even moving became difficult, and all that could be heard was the sound of her clothes rubbing against the floor. Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye. The metal shackle binding Shi Yang's hands and feet remained unyielding. Shi Yang was still desperately rolling and twisting, trying to sit up, when Lin Weiwei pushed the door open. "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. It's your own fault for not being able to break free. We agreed that if you couldn't break free within ten minutes, the difficulty would increase~" The audience meticulously observed the change in Shi Yang's complexion. It seemed that with her feet cuffed in front of her, a slight bow of her head sent the smell of her feet directly into her nostrils. Shi Yang was already pale from the stench, and her mouth, stuffed with a large gag, emitted gurgling sounds of dry heaving. She never imagined that the socks she wore would have such a potent effect. Shame and the suffocating, putrid odor from her feet made Shi Yang desperately try to turn her head away, to escape the smell of her own feet. Lin Weiwei, standing nearby, couldn't stand the smell any longer and took out an N95 mask to put on. She carefully pulled Shi Yang's mid-calf socks from the gaps in the metal shackles. The crumpled socks were so saturated they could have been wrung out like a wet cloth. Lin Weiwei even felt sticky sweat from the foul socks clinging to her hands, and she quickly flicked them away. If the outermost socks were in this state, the ones inside were even worse. As Lin Weiwei peeled off her socks one by one, the white ankle socks and pink cartoon cotton socks were already thoroughly soaked with sweat. If it weren't for the hint of color visible through the sock tops, one wouldn't have been able to tell their original colors. The two pairs of short stockings worn innermost were even more exaggerated. The black short stockings had a greasy sheen all over their soles, and the tips were even clumped together. The flesh-colored short stockings clearly showed the imprints of five toes. As all five pairs of smelly socks were removed and discarded, Shi Yang's feet finally felt a long-lost coolness. However, the entire room had practically turned into a chemical warfare chamber. The sour stench of the stockings mingled with the musty odor of the cotton socks, almost making Shi Yang lose consciousness. She faintly heard Lin Weiwei, wearing her mask, speak. "Alright, for the next ten minutes, we're going to increase the difficulty a bit~" Saying this, Lin Weiwei took out a key and dangled it before Shi Yang's eyes. "This key unlocks your metal shackles. Once you get it, you can free yourself. As for how you'll get it, let me think." Lin Weiwei's eyes involuntarily drifted to the foul socks she had just peeled off Shi Yang's feet. An idea struck her! She picked up the medium-sized pink cartoon cotton sock. Because it had been worn in the middle of the layers, the sole of the cotton sock had accumulated a thick layer of sweat, and salt crystals were even visible. Such a potent pair of socks couldn't be wasted. Lin Weiwei thought for a moment, then reached out and stuffed the key into one of the cotton socks. She then wrapped it around the sock a few times and held the sock up to the camera. "For the second challenge, I'll hide the key inside her smelly socks. If she can retrieve the key and unlock herself, she passes~" The viewers were complaining that the challenge was too easy and boring. Lin Weiwei's eyes darted around. She squatted beside Shi Yang, who was sprawled on the floor on all fours. She unbuckled the strap of the ball gag behind Shi Yang's head. "Ugh..." Shi Yang, with the large gag stuffed in her mouth, had long been unable to swallow the accumulated saliva. When Lin Weiwei suddenly released the gag, a lot of saliva even dribbled from the corners of her mouth. She even choked herself, coughing repeatedly. Seizing the opportunity, Lin Weiwei shoved the sock containing the key into Shi Yang's mouth. The now discolored and hardened sole of the sock pressed directly against Shi Yang's tongue. The sudden intrusion of a foreign object stunned Shi Yang. Lying on all fours, she had no idea what had been shoved into her mouth. Instinctively, she tried to push it out with her tongue. However, Lin Weiwei was quick. She grabbed another pink cotton sock, balled it up, and stuffed it into the remaining gap in Shi Yang's mouth. The two smelly socks stretched Shi Yang's mouth into an 'O' shape. Before Shi Yang could spit out the socks in her mouth, Lin Weiwei quickly reattached the large ball gag. Through the hollow gaps in the gag, the pink fabric inside was still visible. "Wow, she's stuffing a week's worth of smelly socks directly into her mouth. This is so hot to watch!" "Haha, Weiwei, aren't you afraid of suffocating your classmate with the smell?" "Look at those socks, they're practically glistening with oil. I never thought girls could wear socks like that." The act of stuffing the smelly socks into Shi Yang's mouth instantly captured the attention of the livestream audience. The density of comments and gifts increased significantly. Shi Yang, however, couldn't see. She only felt a steaming, musty-smelling ball of fabric being forcefully shoved into her mouth. With the pressure from the large gag on the outside, the sticky fabric bundle was practically at her throat. The familiar smell clung tightly to Shi Yang's tongue. She suddenly realized that what had been stuffed into her mouth was the smelly socks she had worn for a week. She thought about how these socks had been confined in her sneakers for a week, and because they were worn in the middle layer, they had absorbed the essence from the inner stockings and the outer cotton socks. The salty, pungent taste that exploded on her taste buds made Shi Yang hesitate to push them out with her tongue. Due to the pressure from the large gag, the warm sweat from both socks was squeezed out, but because of the outer gag, she couldn't spit it out. Lying on her back, she could only be forced to swallow the saliva mixed with her own foot sweat. "Do you like the taste of your own socks? The key to your hand and foot shackles is hidden in your smelly socks. As long as you can spit out the socks, you can get the key and unlock your shackles~ Ten minutes on the clock~ Starting now~" A full 1.5L of liquid had already made its way from her stomach to her bladder. With Lin Weiwei's press, Shi Yang was on the verge of losing control of the urine in her abdomen, almost letting it escape. "Full after drinking just this little? You really have a small appetite~ Never mind~ It's getting late~ I'm going to sleep too~ You just stay here and keep these viewers company~" Lin Weiwei pulled the end of the catheter, inserted into the inflation port of Shi Yang's inflatable bed, out of the bottom of the mineral water bottle. She then began to tidy up the smelly socks and underwear strewn all over the floor. She paid no mind to Shi Yang, who was desperately twisting her head in the vacuum bed, trying to make any sound. Shi Yang, who already had a strong urge to urinate, heard Lin Weiwei say she would leave her here all night and was on the verge of a breakdown. Urinating in front of so many people in the live stream was something even her strong mental fortitude couldn't bear as humiliation. She used all her strength to beg Lin Weiwei for mercy, but the mattress, having been completely vacuumed, left her no room to even wiggle her fingers. All her effort could only make the vacuum bed tremble slightly. The more she struggled, the more urgent the urge to urinate became. Seeing Shi Yang's increasingly distended lower abdomen, Lin Weiwei naturally knew what she meant. With a smug satisfaction, she wasn't worried about Shi Yang urinating in the vacuum bed at all. The vacuum anal plug blocking her urethra had a small valve at the end. As long as the valve wasn't opened, not a drop of liquid would leak out of the anal plug. However, Lin Weiwei seemed unsatisfied with just making Shi Yang hold her urine all night. After tidying up the smelly socks and underwear, she picked up a syringe as thick as an arm and two 1L bottles of milk, and approached Shi Yang. "Drinking milk before bed helps you sleep~ I specially prepared two bottles of milk for you today~ You'll have to drink it all later~" Lin Weiwei's voice was like a devil's whisper. Two more glasses of milk?! Hearing this devastating news, Shi Yang almost lost her mind. She had already been forcibly given 2L of water soaked with smelly stockings and underwear. If she drank these two glasses of milk, she would explode. But Lin Weiwei, disregarding her feelings, directly poured the two bottles of milk into a cup. It was less of a cup and more of a large mug. Even so, 2L of milk filled the mug to the brim, almost overflowing. Shi Yang closed her eyes in despair, seemingly resigned. At least this time, what was being poured into her mouth was milk, not the filtered water mixed with the stench of countless women's stockings and underwear. But after waiting for a long time, the catheter in her inflation port remained unobstructed, with no sign of liquid entering. She couldn't help but open her eyes, only to find that Lin Weiwei had, at some point, picked up the arm-thick syringe and drawn a tube of milk from the cup. The transparent syringe was already full of milky white liquid. What was she doing?! Lin Weiwei's next action provided the answer. She actually pushed the tip of the syringe into the hollow tube of the inflatable anal plug. As Lin Weiwei carefully pushed the plunger of the syringe, Shi Yang felt a cold liquid being forced into her intestines through her anus. The cold milk made her sphincter involuntarily contract. Her already tight anus clenched the inflatable anal plug even tighter. She never would have imagined that Lin Weiwei's "feeding her milk" meant an enema through a syringe into her intestines. As the cold sensation gradually spread through her abdomen, a whole tube of milk was forced into Shi Yang's stomach. A full 1L of milk had completely filled Shi Yang's intestines, even pressing against her bladder, which was already full of liquid. The urgent need to urinate made her involuntarily shiver. This shiver caused a considerable amount of the milk in her abdomen to flow out through the gap between the inflatable anal plug and her anus. Milky white liquid dripped onto the vacuum bed. This wouldn't do. Lin Weiwei quickly grabbed another half cup of milk with the syringe. Before Shi Yang could expel all the milk from her stomach, she quickly reattached the syringe to the catheter of the inflatable anal plug in Shi Yang's anus. This was her first time trying an enema, and she had no idea how much milk was appropriate. She had only seen similar acts in short videos, where queens would administer several tubes of glycerin, sometimes mixed with castor oil and vinegar, until the slave's belly was distended before stopping. She was mimicking this, pushing the milk into Shi Yang little by little with the syringe, thinking that this was only the second tube, and there was still a long way to go. Lin Weiwei didn't know that the acts in Japanese AVs were staged, and the liquid in the syringes was secretly dumped during scene changes. This was truly hell for Shi Yang. The 1L of milk already administered had basically filled her stomach. Lin Weiwei was holding another tube of milk, intending to administer it. The painful fullness in her abdomen made Shi Yang writhe desperately, but this only caused more milk to flow out from the gap between the anal plug and her anus. Lin Weiwei then realized that the syringe in her hand seemed to be stuck. Any slight pressure would cause milk to surge out of the anal plug, almost pushing the anal plug out of Shi Yang's anus. This wouldn't do. Lin Weiwei, with quick hands, firmly pressed [X] into Shi Yang's anus, and with her other hand, began to inflate the airbag at the end of the anal plug, puffing it up repeatedly. Freed from the stimulation of the dildo and butt plug, Shi Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Without even taking off the lace panties with holes cut in them, she rushed to the toilet. Ever since Lin Weiwei had blackmailed her with videos and forced her to wear this chastity device with a dildo and butt plug, she had lost all control over her orgasms and bodily functions. Only urine could escape through the gaps in the device. The thick butt plug and dildo completely sealed her nether regions. To add to her misery, Lin Weiwei, with a wicked sense of humor, had put her three-day-old, sweat-soaked ankle socks onto the butt plug before inserting it. The socks and the plug filled her rear end completely, and the chastity belt sealed it all shut. Lin Weiwei only allowed her two toilet breaks a week. It had been three days since her last bowel movement, and her lower abdomen was already slightly distended. She could no longer bear the urge to defecate and hurried to the toilet. Looking at the two crumpled short socks and ankle socks on the chastity belt on the floor, Lin Weiwei had an idea. She unbuckled the dildo from the chastity belt and intended to shove the dildo, still covered in the smelly socks, into Li Ruoxin's mouth. Then, she thought, it would be much more amusing to let her witness such a humiliating scene firsthand. The two fresh, smelly socks, just removed from the chastity belt's dildo and butt plug, still carried their potent aroma. Lin Weiwei quickly found two vacuum-seal bags. One sock per bag, she sealed the short sock, stained with Shi Yang's vaginal fluids, and the pale pink ankle sock, which she had just taken off her own feet and had been on the butt plug, and vacuum-sealed them to preserve their freshness. Only then did she turn her attention to Li Ruoxin, who had fainted on the floor. Dressed in a sky-blue athletic skirt and a loose T-shirt, she had just come from the gym before her appointment. Unlike homebodies like Shi Yang and Lin Weiwei, Li Ruoxin cared about her physique. She even had a yearly membership at the gym near her school and went whenever she had time, including today. Before her afternoon appointment with Lin Weiwei, she had no classes, so Li Ruoxin changed into light workout clothes and spent two hours sweating it out on the treadmill and stationary bike until her legs ached. Her cotton socks, soaked with sweat, clung to her feet inside her sneakers, making them feel sticky. She had wanted to go home and change, but her sore body made her too lazy to move. Glancing at her phone, she realized it was almost time for her appointment with Lin Weiwei. She became even less inclined to go back, so she came to Lin Weiwei's rented apartment in her sweat-drenched clothes and sneakers. Little did she know, she was walking into a trap. Lying on the floor of the living room, she couldn't fathom that Lin Weiwei had drugged her drink, easily falling into Lin Weiwei's hands. Lin Weiwei wasted no time and dragged Li Ruoxin into the bedroom. Unlike the cozy living room, ever since Shi Yang was blackmailed and forced into live streaming, this bedroom had been converted into a dungeon. The walls were adorned with various sizes and models of gags, restraints, and hand restraints. On a shelf nearby sat a row of butt plugs, vibrators, anal beads, and dildos, which had all been tested on Shi Yang over the past two weeks. Not only was she forced to wear various toys daily and challenge her limits, but Lin Weiwei, with her perverse sense of humor, had also custom-made a chastity device for her. The metal chastity belt, resembling a thong, was equipped with a butt plug, dildo, and urethral plug, completely sealing her lower three orifices. Despite Shi Yang's protests, she was forced to wear this metal chastity belt as her innermost layer, even to school for an entire day. Her urethra and anus were completely blocked, strictly prohibiting Shi Yang from urinating or defecating. When she could no longer hold it and was on the verge of begging Lin Weiwei for the key to the chastity lock, Lin Weiwei cheerfully told her she hadn't brought the key to the apartment, forcing Shi Yang to hold it in all day at school. By the time she returned to the apartment with Lin Weiwei after classes, Shi Yang's legs were almost giving out. The overwhelming urge to defecate and urinate made her forget all shame. She took the key from Lin Weiwei and rushed to the toilet. Since that first taste of control, Lin Weiwei seemed to have developed a taste for controlling Shi Yang's bodily functions. The chastity device with the butt plug, urethral plug, and dildo was worn for increasingly longer periods, from half a day to a full day, then two days. To make matters worse, as Shi Yang's anus and vagina were continuously being exploited, Lin Weiwei would deliberately wear the socks she had worn during her night or morning runs and put them on the dildo and butt plug. Today, Shi Yang had finally managed to lure Li Ruoxin here, and Lin Weiwei, in her benevolence, threw her the key to the chastity lock, granting her a rare opportunity to use the toilet freely. While Shi Yang remained in the bathroom, trembling with fear that Lin Weiwei might re-lock the chastity device on her at any moment, Lin Weiwei now had a new toy. She dragged Li Ruoxin to the center of the bedroom. A wooden yoke, almost a meter long with three circular holes, hung from a ceiling hook by metal chains. To provide Li Ruoxin with a new experience, Lin Weiwei had specifically custom-ordered this new wooden yoke. It was designed to lock her head in the largest hole in the middle, with the two smaller holes on either side for her hands. This arrangement would allow her some freedom of movement while forcing her to witness her own dignity being shattered piece by piece. Before hoisting her onto the yoke, Lin Weiwei took out a pair of scissors. With a few snips, Li Ruoxin's athletic T-shirt and skirt were reduced to shreds, leaving only her cotton bra and panties. Her sweat-soaked panties hung loosely on Li Ruoxin's legs. Although they were light blue cartoon panties, the hidden "black forest" between her legs was faintly visible. As Lin Weiwei was admiring her new prey, Li Ruoxin's body began to tremble slightly. Perhaps due to her daily gym routine, the effects of the sedative in the cola were wearing off faster than expected. This caught Lin Weiwei by surprise, and she quickly sped up her actions. Li Ruoxin, who usually favored an athletic style, was a good half-head taller than Lin Weiwei. Lifting her was no easy feat. Lin Weiwei exerted almost all her strength to hoist Li Ruoxin up, managing to get her to the level of the wooden yoke. She raised Li Ruoxin's hands to shoulder height and then aligned the three holes on the yoke with her neck and wrists. With a click-clack of two brass locks on either end of the yoke, Li Ruoxin was completely unable to free her head and hands. Lin Weiwei then released her grip. Without support, Li Ruoxin slumped down, but her neck and wrists were firmly trapped in the yoke. Her entire weight bore down on it, forcing her to stand. The edges of the yoke dug into her wrists and neck, causing her to frown even in her unconscious state. Seeing that she was about to wake up, Lin Weiwei quickly grabbed a gag from a nearby shelf and was about to shove it into Li Ruoxin's mouth. As she held it, she realized it was the horse tack-style toilet gag she had bought just two days ago. Several finger-thick leather straps converged in the middle, leading to a mouth ring with a transparent plastic cap, designed to prevent vomiting. It looked considerably more terrifying than a regular ball gag. Lin Weiwei pried open Li Ruoxin's jaw with one hand and, with the other, forced the leather-wrapped mouth ring into Li Ruoxin's mouth. The O-shaped ring forcibly stretched her mouth wide open. Lin Weiwei, as if deliberately teasing, kept pushing the dildo gag deeper into Li Ruoxin's throat with her fingers. Watching Li Ruoxin's face turn pale from the constant stimulation and gagging, she became even more engrossed. Tears and snot streaked Li Ruoxin's face as she used her last ounce of strength, emitting muffled grunts of anger through her nose. This only seemed to spur Lin Weiwei on. She picked up the pink stocking that had been on Shi Yang's anal plug. Even after an enema with yogurt, the stocking, which had been inserted for three full days, was covered in stains. The blackened toe and heel from Lin Weiwei's wear, along with the dried, yellowish-white residue from the yogurt inside Shi Yang's anus, made this stocking more horrifying than the one in her pussy. Lin Weiwei herself found it almost unbearable. She put on a pair of disposable gloves and then, with a pair of scissors, snipped off the heel and toe of the stocking. The thick, mixed yellow, white, and black stains had rendered the fabric almost unrecognizable as its original pink. Li Ruoxin watched in horror as Lin Weiwei held two small pieces of fabric. Her mouth was already completely filled by the dildo gag and the short stocking, leaving no room for anything else. What could she possibly want to do with this stocking? But what Lin Weiwei produced next plunged her into despair: a small, pink nose hook, with a thick rubber band attached to its end. Lin Weiwei carefully placed the cut pieces of stocking onto Li Ruoxin's wooden gag and then hooked the nose hook into both of Li Ruoxin's nostrils. She then pulled back hard on the rubber band. "Mmmph mmph mmph mmmph!!!" The piercing pain in her nasal bridge made Li Ruoxin cry out, but the dildo gag stuffed so tightly in her mouth only filtered her screams into unintelligible mumbles. As Lin Weiwei pulled harder, her nostrils were stretched wider and wider by the metal hook, becoming perfectly round, making her look as comical as a sow. Only when Lin Weiwei felt the rubber band was stretched to its absolute limit did she hook it through a clasp on the edge of the wooden gag. She gave it a few strong tugs, tied a tight knot on the clasp, and then released her hand. The taut rubber band forced Li Ruoxin's head to tilt back as far as possible, offering only slight relief from the pulling pain. This position, however, completely immobilized her head. Any attempt to lower it would result in unbearable agony from the pain in her nasal bridge. To make matters worse, lying on her back meant the saliva that had accumulated in her mouth could not drain. She was forced to swallow it down, mouthful after mouthful. The dildo gag, coated with Lin Weiwei's foot sweat and the fluids from Shi Yang's pussy after countless uses, was a taste she was forced to endure. "Just tasting it isn't enough~ I want you to get properly accustomed to the flavor~" Li Ruoxin, her head tilted back, didn't understand what she meant. Blinded, she could only feel the strong scent drawing closer to her nose. In her panic, she thrashed uselessly, desperately shaking her head, which was fixed in the gag's opening, trying to evade the impending punishment. But all she got was the dildo gag, stuffed with the short stocking that had been in Shi Yang's pussy for three days, covered in foot sweat and pussy fluids, repeatedly jabbing her throat. The long dildo gag even pushed out a bulge on her throat that resembled an Adam's apple. Her mouth constantly gagged from the stimulation of the dildo gag and the salty stocking. Even so, the tightly stretched nose hook severely restricted her head movements. Any slight movement brought on excruciating pain from the nose hook, making her feel like she was dying. Lin Weiwei looked at Li Ruoxin's nostrils, stretched to twice their size by the nose hook. Carefully, one by one, she began to push the tips and bottoms of the stocking, which she had just cut from the anal plug, into Li Ruoxin's nostrils with a thin cotton swab.