Scent-Based Kidnapping Short Story Series

Yang Yuting was stuffed so full by the fresh stockings that had just been pulled off her feet that she was even more furious. To make matters worse, the tip of the stocking, soaked in who knows how many people's foot sweat from dancing, was right in front of her nose. She was attacked from all sides, watching Lu Yue walk into the bedroom. The sounds of rummaging came from inside. Yang Yuting knew her chance had come. If she wanted to escape, it had to be now. She forced herself to calm down. The first thing she had to solve was breathing. She was almost out of air. Glancing at the tip of the black stocking hanging below her nostrils, Yang Yuting gritted her teeth. "It's what I was wearing anyway, it can't be that bad. The smell can't be that strong." Yang Yuting slowly convinced herself, and carefully took a small breath. The salty, fishy smell of dried foot sweat-soaked stockings made her dizzy. Her mouth was still stuffed full of the crotch of the stocking. Yang Yuting could only try her best to control herself, not to vomit. She gasped for air in small sips, trying to avoid inhaling too much of the stinky stocking smell at once. She hated the kidnapper in her heart. Her hands writhed desperately, trying to break free by brute force. But Lu Yue had tied her arms together behind her back with a rope, reinforcing each joint with several loops. Not to mention, she had threaded a rope through the middle to prevent it from slipping off. Even a man would have a hard time breaking free from such a tight restraint. After struggling for a while, Yang Yuting realized something was wrong. The harder she struggled, the more air she needed to breathe. But the stinky stocking in front of her nose meant that every breath she took was mixed with the sour and pungent smell of the stocking. She could only slowly feel for the knot with her fingers, hoping to get lucky and untie the knot on her wrists with her fingers. Just as she was struggling with the rope behind her, the doorbell rang. Oh no! She just remembered that she had called her best friend Wang Jinglin earlier and asked her to bring the key. The person ringing the doorbell now was probably her. Yang Yuting couldn't care about the salty taste of the stocking in her mouth anymore and shouted desperately. "Mmmph mmmph!!!! Woo woo woo mmm mmm... mmmph mmmph!!!! Woo woo woo!!!" Yang Yuting shook her head frantically, trying to make Wang Jinglin, who was ringing the doorbell outside, hear her plea for help and hurry to call the police. Through the stocking in her mouth and the thick door, Wang Jinglin outside couldn't hear Yang Yuting's plea for help at all. At this moment, she was ringing the doorbell outside the garden, wondering why Yang Yuting hadn't opened the door after asking her to bring the key. Out of curiosity, Wang Jinglin pushed open the garden gate. She had just received a call from Yang Yuting on her way back from cram school, asking her to bring the key. The weather was hot today, so Wang Jinglin chose to wear a blue dress, paired with white sports socks and blue sneakers. Her face was full of youthful vitality. She ran all the way, and fine beads of sweat could be seen on her forehead. Panting, she just wanted to go to Yang Yuting's house for a glass of water. She didn't think much of it, took out the key in her hand, and opened the door. At this moment, she had no idea that danger was waiting for her behind the door. Lu Yue, who was rummaging in the bedroom, also heard the commotion outside. She rushed to the living room and found Yang Yuting desperately calling for help towards the door, as if she had seen a savior. She was startled. Could it be that this girl's parents were back? Lu Yue tiptoed to the door and looked out through the monitor on the door frame. The person ringing the doorbell was a girl about the same age as the one she had tied up. She looked like her classmate. Lu Yue breathed a sigh of relief and planned to ignore the girl. If no one opened the door after a while, she would leave on her own. To her surprise, after a while, the girl pushed open the garden gate and walked in on her own. Lu Yue then noticed that the girl outside was holding a set of keys. This was troublesome. Before she could figure out what to do, the girl outside had already inserted the key into the lock. With a creak, she pushed the door open and walked in. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yang Yuting's cries became more intense, as if she wanted the girl outside to know the crisis inside. However, with her mouth tightly stuffed with the stinky stocking, her faint whimpers couldn't be heard by Wang Jinglin at all. "Help! ... Woo woo woo mmm! Woo woo woo woo mmm mmm!" There was a scream at the door, followed by suppressed cries for help. Yang Yuting knew that her only hope of rescue was gone. It seemed that Wang Jinglin had also been subdued by the female kidnapper. As expected, Lu Yue was covering Wang Jinglin's mouth tightly with one hand, while twisting her hands behind her back and pressing them with the other. Wang Jinglin seemed to be stunned by the sudden situation, her legs trembling uncontrollably. She was dragged and pulled to the sofa. Only then did she realize that her best friend Yang Yuting was tightly bound to the sofa, her mouth bulging, as if something had been stuffed into it. Wang Jinglin finally reacted. Her house had been robbed. But now that she had been caught, it was too late to escape. Lu Yue pulled Wang Jinglin while picking up the remaining rope from the sofa. The scent of urine-soaked crotch and sweat permeated Xiaoguang's mouth, slowly melting with her saliva, making her stomach churn. Her mouth watered uncontrollably, soaking the stockings until they clung wetly to her skin. She forced herself to swallow the mixture of sweat and saliva, but the taste still swirled in her mouth. Nausea roiled in her stomach, making her want to vomit, but the pantyhose stuffed in her mouth, further tightened by the stocking leg around her head, prevented her from expelling the contents. From the bedroom, a constant clanging sound echoed, as if Li Shi was rummaging through something. Xiaoguang, listening to the noise, endured the salty taste in her mouth and writhed on the sofa, struggling to sit up. This was her only chance to escape. However, Li Shi had tied her up with considerable force, the ropes biting deep. She could barely move her arms, bound together. With her strength, she couldn't possibly break free. After a long struggle, she managed to sit up, her arms aching. She tried to feel for the knot on her wrists, attempting to loosen it with her fingers, but her fingernails were useless against the tight knot. Even with all her might, it remained unyielding. Then, she remembered Li Shi had left a pair of scissors on the sofa after cutting her zip ties. Her gaze darted to the corner of the sofa, and there it was, a red pair of scissors. Xiaoguang twisted her body, inching closer to the scissors. She stretched her bound hands behind her back, fumbling to pick up the scissors with her fingers. Holding the scissors with one hand, she brought the other to the knot, attempting to cut it. But as soon as she raised the scissors to about five centimeters from her palm, the strength in her bent fingers reached its limit. She couldn't cut the knot. In desperation, Xiaoguang used the sharp tip of the scissors to rub against the knot, stealing glances towards the bedroom, watching Li Shi's movements. Her persistence paid off. After Xiaoguang's continuous efforts, two strands of the rope around her wrists finally frayed and broke. With a forceful tug, the ropes fell away, freeing her wrists. However, the ropes binding her arms and upper body were beyond her reach with the scissors. Xiaoguang looked at the apartment door, a daring idea forming in her mind. If she could sneak out while Li Shi was still in the bedroom, she could call for help. Without hesitation, Xiaoguang used her freed hands to push herself up from the sofa and tiptoed towards the door. One step, two steps. Just as she was nearing the entrance, her foot caught on something, and with a loud clatter, she tripped over her own trash can, which she had left by the door! This was disastrous. As expected, Li Shi, hearing the commotion from the bedroom, rushed out. Xiaoguang, with her arms still bound behind her, was no match for Li Shi. He lunged forward, grabbing her and dragging her back onto the sofa. "Not bad. You've got some skills, managing to untie yourself. If I hadn't heard the noise, you might have actually gotten away." Xiaoguang slumped onto the sofa, filled with regret. She had been so close to escaping Li Shi's clutches. Through the pantyhose in her mouth, she let out a mournful whimper. Now, she could only watch as Li Shi walked towards her step by step. Li Shi rummaged through his backpack. He had used all the rope he brought. The rope that had bound Xiaoguang's wrists was now in several pieces and unusable. His eyes fell on the laundry basket filled with stockings, and an idea struck him. He picked up two pairs of unwashed black pantyhose from the basket. First, he used one pair to re-bind Xiaoguang's wrists together. Then, he used the other pair to wrap around her arms and upper body, securing her arms tightly against her torso, as if fearing she might escape again. Li Shi paused, then brought Xiaoguang's feet together. He tightly bound her ankles, knees, and the base of her thighs with the pantyhose. He pulled with all his might, the delicate fabric digging into her flesh. The pain brought tears to Xiaoguang's eyes. Li Shi still seemed uneasy. He looked at the scissors lying on the floor, a shiver of fear running through him. He had almost let Xiaoguang escape. He glanced at the laundry basket again and found two short stockings with darkened toes. He made Xiaoguang clench her fists and pulled the short stockings over them, tightening them. As if afraid she might pull them off, Li Shi picked up the roll of tape he had brought and wrapped it around the cuffs of the stockings, sealing the entire opening with tape. This way, Xiaoguang's fingers were completely encased in the short stockings, rendering her unable to untie herself. "Now, let's see how you get out of this. Just stay put!" Li Shi re-checked the knots on Xiaoguang's stockings and ropes, ensuring nothing was loose. He then turned and went back into the bedroom to continue his search. After Li Shi left, Xiaoguang felt a slight sense of relief. Her next task was to quickly break free from the stockings and ropes. With this thought, Xiaoguang twisted her body with all her might, struggling desperately. However, her wrists and elbows were bound by ropes, and a pair of pantyhose wrapped around her arms, keeping them pressed tightly against her body, preventing any movement. Even her fingertips were encased in short stockings. Xiaoguang tried to see if she could tear a hole in the short stockings with her fingers, to free them. But the short stockings were incredibly smooth. Moreover, these two short stockings had been worn by Xiaoguang for several days and thrown into the laundry basket unwashed. The dried foot sweat had made them even more slippery. Her fingers had no grip. Unable to open her fingers, she couldn't pick up the scissors from the floor as she had before. Helpless, she could only stare at the door, so close yet so far, unable to move even an inch. "I never expected a beauty like you to have such a strong-smelling pair of stockings. Today, I've truly learned something new. Perfect, I'll let you have a good whiff of your own foot odor." With that, Li Shi twisted the short stockings in his hand, bunching the toe area into a tight ball. He then shoved it directly into Xiaoguang's nostril, completely blocking her right nasal passage. That wasn't enough. Li Shi continued to twist the most pungent part of the stocking, the heel, into a strip and stuffed it into Xiaoguang's left nostril. Xiaoguang was in a terrible state, both nostrils plugged tightly with her own worn stockings. All she could inhale was the salty, sour, and foul odor from the heels and toes. She never imagined Li Shi would do this to her. Xiaoguang thrashed her head desperately, trying to dislodge the stinky stockings from her nose. "Still so restless? It seems I need to add a little more." As he spoke, Li Shi retrieved a pair of coffee-colored thigh-high stockings and a pair of nude pantyhose from the laundry hamper. He stretched open the leg of the coffee-colored thigh-highs and, pressing down on Xiaoguang's head with one hand, pulled the stocking over her head with the other. No! This would suffocate her! Xiaoguang's mouth was already stuffed shut with her own pantyhose, and now one nostril was filled with the heel and toe of a stinky stocking. Her breathing was severely restricted. The foul air filtered through the stockings and into her nostrils was insufficient to meet her oxygen needs. If another pair of thigh-highs were pulled over her head, she truly wouldn't be able to breathe. But her hands, bound tightly behind her back, were useless for resistance. Her vision suddenly went black, followed by the tight, silken sensation against her face. Xiaoguang knew the thigh-highs had been pulled over her head. Li Shi didn't seem to be done yet. He picked up the nude pantyhose, first stretching the crotch over Xiaoguang's head, then wrapping the remaining leg around her neck several times before tying a tight knot, completely securing the pantyhose to her face. Looking at Xiaoguang, her features obscured by layers of stockings, Li Shi still wasn't satisfied. He wanted to test the volume of sound she could produce. He reached out, grabbed Xiaoguang's feet, and lightly tickled the soles of her feet with his fingers. This hit her absolute weak spot. Already incredibly ticklish, she would involuntarily twitch even from a casual touch on her soles. The sudden tickling made Xiaoguang convulse as if electrocuted. Muffled groans escaped her mouth and nostrils through the stinky stockings. The layers of fabric muffled her sounds to a mere whisper, almost inaudible if not listened to closely. There were only a few stockings left in the laundry hamper. Li Shi glanced at them: a pair of nude pantyhose and a pair of brown short stockings. Watching Xiaoguang's toes wiggle, Li Shi had an idea. He picked up two short stockings and stretched them out. Stretched to their limit, they resembled short ropes. Li Shi held one short stocking in each hand, forcefully bringing Xiaoguang's wriggling feet together. He wrapped one stocking around both big toes, then threaded the other stocking through the loop created by the first and tightened it. This securely bound Xiaoguang's toes within a figure-eight loop made of stockings. Even if she managed to stand up from the sofa, unable to separate her feet, she wouldn't be able to move an inch. Only one step remained. Li Shi picked up the last pair of nude pantyhose, stretched open one leg, brought Xiaoguang's feet together, and began to pull them into the stocking. As fate would have it, these were the slimming stockings Xiaoguang had bought for her diet. Even pulling one leg into the stocking felt tight, let alone stuffing both feet inside. The snug sensation traveled from her soles, moving up her calves as the stocking was pulled higher, reaching her knees. The tight slimming stockings could not be pulled up any further. Only then did Li Shi stop. He then used the other leg of the pantyhose like a rope, wrapping it around her calves several times above her knees, completely preventing Xiaoguang from sliding the slimming stocking down her legs. Bound to the sofa, Xiaoguang had completely lost the strength to struggle. With her mouth stuffed by stinky stockings, she could only breathe shallowly through her nose, and now her nostrils were plugged with unwashed, sour stockings. The pantyhose and thigh-highs covering her head further restricted her breathing. To survive, she had to gasp for air, but every breath was filled with the sour, foul odor of the stockings. Xiaoguang snorted repeatedly, trying to expel the stockings from her nostrils with bursts of air. However, the elongated stockings had already expanded within her nasal passages, clinging tightly to the inner walls. Each attempt to exhale only resulted in a tickling sensation in her nose. Smelling her own foot odor was a dual torment, both psychological and physical. Every breath felt like shoving her nose into a pair of worn, unwashed sneakers. The tight stockings over her head prevented her from rubbing the stinky stockings out of her nostrils. The pantyhose in her mouth had also swollen considerably from saliva. Xiaoguang felt like her mouth was about to burst. The prolonged gagging left her cheeks aching, and her mouth burned from the dryness as the stockings absorbed most of her moisture. The tightness of the slimming stockings on her legs was also agonizing. Her head, completely swaddled in layers of stockings, made her unaware of Li Shi's actions, only feeling as if her calves and feet were tightly bound by bandages. Unlike the previous ropes, her feet could barely twitch, her legs glued together as if by tape, unable to separate even slightly, let alone struggle. She could only try to regulate her breathing, preventing more of the foul stocking odor from entering her nostrils. Every minute felt like an eternity of torment. As the clock on the wall ticked, Li Shi ransacked Xiaoguang's bedroom. Feeling he had taken enough, Li Shi returned to the living room with the bag containing the valuables, preparing to leave. Hearing movement beside him, Xiaoguang, through the stinky stockings in her mouth and nose, tried her best to make the loudest possible sound for help, hoping Li Shi would let her go, or at the very least, remove the thigh-highs from her head and the stinky stockings from her nostrils so she could breathe freely. Li Shi wasn't in a hurry. He casually opened Xiaoguang's refrigerator, took out a bottle of drink, opened it, and began to drink. "I'm sorry, beauty. Everything from your bedroom has already been taken. Thank you very much." "Wuwuwuwu!!! Nn! Wuwu nn nn!" "How was your sleep last night? Willing to hand over your bank card now~" Lin Yiyi asked, tossing her backpack onto the bed. After a night of torment, my spirit had been thoroughly broken. My mouth was parched, and I couldn't afford to care about anything else. I wanted to beg for mercy, but I had no idea where Su Mo's bank card was. I could only hope that Su Mo would soften up when she woke up and give the card to Lin Yiyi. Lin Yiyi walked over to Su Mo, who was dangling by her feet, and untied the rope binding one of her legs. She then patted Su Mo's face. Su Mo slowly stirred from her stupor and opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was Lin Yiyi's hateful face right in front of her. Su Mo's anger flared instantly. Forgetting that her hands were still tied behind her back, she lunged forward like a ferocious tiger, her eyes blazing with fury. She yelled at Lin Yiyi, her mouth stuffed full of a smelly sock, as if trying to vent all her rage onto her. Lin Yiyi was startled by the sudden attack. Fortunately, Su Mo was so securely bound that she couldn't harm her. However, Lin Yiyi hadn't expected Su Mo to still have the strength to resist after being hung up all night. Shaken, Lin Yiyi stepped back, seemingly coming up with a brilliant idea. She untied the ropes that were suspending both of us. Without the support of the ropes, Su Mo and I crashed heavily to the floor. After being suspended all night, our limbs felt alien, and we collapsed on the ground, too weak to even struggle. Lin Yiyi pulled two horse bits from her bag. These were different from ordinary gags; each one had a funnel attached. I feared she had devised some new torment. I watched in horror as she approached us with the horse bits. My hands, cuffed behind my back, were useless. She fumbled with the tape wrapped around my mouth. With a rip, a sharp pain shot through both sides of my mouth as Lin Yiyi tore off the tape. She then pulled out the pair of Su Mo's socks and Lin Yiyi's discarded pantyhose from my mouth and tossed them aside. They had been stuffed in my mouth all night, thoroughly soaked with my saliva. Finally, my mouth was free. Before I could even relax my aching jaw, Lin Yiyi shoved the horse bit into my mouth. The large gag forced my stiff jaw open again. Lin Yiyi wrapped the straps of the gag around my head, securing them at the back with the buckle. A rubber band attached to the top of the gag held a nose hook. Lin Yiyi stretched the rubber band and inserted the hook into both of my nostrils. When she let go, the rubber band snapped back, causing a searing pain in my nose as it was pulled upwards, making me look like I was wearing a ridiculous mask. Humiliation and pain made me shake my head desperately, trying to dislodge the hook from my nostrils. However, the rubber band only intensified the pain with each struggle. Lin Yiyi connected my wrists and ankles with a short rope, leaving me only able to lie on my side or stomach. With my hands and feet bound together behind me, I couldn't even sit up. I could only watch as she removed the smelly socks from Su Mo's mouth and then forced another horse bit into it. Su Mo was already securely bound with rope, so there was no need for further reinforcement. "It must have been tough staying here all night. Let me get you some drinks." With that, Lin Yiyi lifted her skirt, removed her lace panties, and forcibly turned my head. She then sat down on the funnel attached to my gag. No, she couldn't be... Before I could struggle, her next action confirmed my suspicion. A gushing sound came from the funnel. Lin Yiyi's "drink" was her urine. Before I could react, a warm liquid flowed into my mouth. The foul, urinous smell made me try to close my mouth, but the gag rendered my efforts futile. As she relaxed her body, urine slowly poured into my mouth through the funnel. I fought down the nausea, using my tongue to block the funnel's opening, trying to keep the urine in it. But the large opening was too much for my tongue to seal completely, and a significant amount of urine still flowed into my mouth. The warm, disgusting sensation caused me to gag repeatedly. My hands, cuffed behind my back, were powerless to resist. After a while, Lin Yiyi finally finished urinating. She pulled up her skirt and walked over to Su Mo, grinning and threatening, "How was it? Your boyfriend has finished his drink. Do you want some too~" Su Mo had witnessed my entire ordeal. The thought of drinking Lin Yiyi's urine terrified her, shattering her last defenses. She nodded frantically, her defiance completely broken. Seeing Su Mo's submission, Lin Yiyi nodded with satisfaction. She removed the gag from Su Mo's mouth, pinched her chin, and stammered out the bank card details and password. Then, she took off her sneakers, revealing her white cotton socks. They were the ones she had put on that morning, and after the short distance, they carried only a faint, sour odor from being confined in the shoes. She removed both socks and, taking one each, stuffed them into my and Su Mo's mouths. The taste of urine still lingered in my mouth, and now the added stench of sweaty socks made me feel like I was going insane. I thrashed my head, desperately trying to spit out the sock, but Lin Yiyi's tape across our mouths rendered my efforts useless. "Alright, the rope behind your boyfriend is a slipknot. You two can try to untie it yourselves. I'm off to withdraw some money~" My mouth, stuffed to bursting with two pairs of ankle socks and a pair of pantyhose, felt like it was about to split. If not for the tape sealing my mouth shut from the outside, the foul socks inside would have already spilled out. With my jaw nearly dislocated, I could only manage to emit muffled whimpers through my nose. Lin Yiyi listened, confirming that the muffled groans were too faint to be heard outside the room, and finally relaxed. She picked up the black cotton socks she had just taken off my feet. Unlike the thin stockings stuffed in my mouth, these cotton socks were bulky, even when balled up. Lin Yiyi tried to stuff both into my mouth, but it was impossible. She took out one, peeled back the tape from my mouth, and this time it was much easier. Grabbing my cheek, Lin Yiyi shoved the black cotton sock in. The short stockings already in my mouth were forced further back, feeling like they were being pushed down my throat. The black cotton sock, along with the two sour, short stockings, completely filled my mouth. She then resealed the tape. The absorbent capacity of the cotton socks was far superior to the stockings. Before long, almost all the saliva in my mouth was absorbed. The waterlogged cotton sock had swollen considerably, and its odor seemed to have intensified. The salty, fishy smell of the cotton socks, worn for two days, filled my entire mouth, surpassing even the stench of the short stockings. The swollen, waterlogged cotton sock pressed down hard on my tongue, the salty taste on my tongue making me feel dizzy. Watching us both suffer as we tasted each other's freshly removed, foul socks, Lin Yiyi still seemed unsatisfied. "You two enjoy yourselves here tonight. When I come back tomorrow morning, I expect to hear where you've hidden the bank card." As she spoke, Lin Yiyi untied the ropes binding Su Mo's wrists to the headboard. After being tied for an entire afternoon, Su Mo's arms were almost numb, incapable of even resisting. While Su Mo's arms were still weak, Lin Yiyi twisted her wrists behind her back and tied them together. She wrapped the hemp rope from the bed around her wrists several times, the rope digging deeply into the flesh. She then tied a tight knot between her wrists. With plenty of rope left, Lin Yiyi pulled upwards. As Su Mo's arms were slowly raised behind her, the pain in her shoulder joint caused her to let out muffled pleas through the socks in her mouth. "I can't! My arm is going to break! Stop pulling!" But Lin Yiyi completely ignored Su Mo's muffled cries, suppressed by the socks. She ran the rope from her shoulders to her chest, wrapping it around her breasts, tightly binding her arms and entire body. Su Mo's arms felt fixed behind her, her wrists pulled high, her elbow and wrist joints emitting creaking sounds. After tying the remaining rope in a figure-eight pattern across Su Mo's chest, Lin Yiyi admired her work with satisfaction. The rope's constriction accentuated Su Mo's breasts, making Lin Yiyi want to touch them. Seeing that Su Mo's arms were completely immobilized, Lin Yiyi untied her ankles. Then, pulling on the rope, she helped Su Mo stand up from the bed. After being bound for so long, Su Mo could barely stand. She stumbled along with Lin Yiyi's support to one end of the room, completely unaware of what Lin Yiyi intended to do next. Directly above Su Mo's head was a clothesline, which now proved useful. Lin Yiyi took out a 10-meter length of hemp rope. "You won't be lying around so comfortably anymore. Hanging you like this all night, you won't be able to take it tomorrow." Lin Yiyi's muttering confirmed Su Mo's fears. She didn't stop her actions, pulling hard on the rope threaded through the clothesline. As the force from her hands increased, Su Mo felt her wrists being pulled upwards. Her arms, already held high behind her back, felt like they were being torn apart. She could only desperately stand on her tiptoes to alleviate the pain in her arm joints, her entire body weight supported by the big toe of her right foot. This wasn't all. Lin Yiyi lifted Su Mo's other foot off the ground, stopping when it was level with her navel. She then wrapped the other end of the rope through the clothesline tightly around her raised ankle several times. Now Su Mo was truly miserable. Her entire body weight was pressing down on the tip of her right foot, only able to touch the floor with her big toe. If she relaxed her foot even slightly, the rope would yank her arms upwards. Seeing his girlfriend bound in this manner, my eyes burned with fury. I desperately whimpered at Lin Yiyi, directing all my anger at her. She noticed my reaction and slowly walked over to me. "Don't worry, I'll make sure you stay with your girlfriend." Saying this, she produced a pair of handcuffs from somewhere. Since men are stronger than women, she was afraid I might suddenly lash out if she untied the rope. First, she untied only one of my wrists, then pressed my arm down firmly and, with a click, handcuffed me. Although I'm a man, with only one hand free, I was powerless to resist and could only let her manipulate my arm until both my hands were cuffed together. Lin Yiyi then untied the rope from my other wrist. Using the same method, she cuffed my feet together with the other set of handcuffs. Having been bound for so long, I had little strength left. Moreover, the two cold metal handcuffs on my wrists and ankles were different from ropes; no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't break free. She then dragged me to the clothesline. Lin Yiyi seemed to be in a hurry and didn't hang me in the same single-footed position as her girlfriend, Su Mo. Instead, she simply threaded the rope through the handcuffs and hung me from the clothesline, pulling it up so that only my tiptoes could barely touch the ground before tying a tight knot to secure it. "Please... please... let me go to the toilet... I'll wash all these smelly stockings clean when I get back." Nana didn't even need to look to know that it would take Xiaotao more than half of the morning self-study session to clean all those smelly stockings and dance outfits with her mouth. Seeing Xiaotao's legs spread wide open in a split, facing her, Nana couldn't help but step forward. She took off her newly changed sports shoes and stepped with her feet, clad in light blue cartoon socks, directly onto Xiaotao's pussy and butt plug. The fully inflated [X_X] was even pushed further inside by Nana's foot. Even though it was tightly fitted against Xiaotao's sphincter, a little bit of lubricant still leaked out along the seams of the plug. The lubricant in Xiaotao's stomach was squeezed by Nana's foot, almost forcing the butt plug out of Xiaotao's asshole with a bang. "Ugh!!!!!" Xiaotao's face turned red, and a groan of pain escaped her lips, but it didn't earn her any sympathy from Nana. "We had a deal, remember? You can only go to the toilet after you've cleaned all these smelly stockings on the floor. Since you didn't do it, you'll have to wait until your sister comes before I let you go." Nana dragged out a large suitcase she had prepared earlier from behind her. She untied the hemp rope binding Xiaotao's ankles to the wooden stick, and Xiaotao was finally free from holding the split position. Her legs had completely lost sensation, and she could only let Nana pick up two smelly stockings from the floor and tie them around Xiaotao's thighs, loosely securing her legs together. That wasn't all. She found another pair of white dance socks, whose feet had turned a dull gray-black, and whose crotch was stained with pale yellow urine and unknown liquid. She grabbed Xiaotao's cheeks and forcefully shoved the entire pair of dance socks into her mouth. "No!!! Ugh!!" Before Xiaotao could even close her mouth, a pair of foul-smelling pantyhose was shoved in. The balled-up pantyhose was quite large, almost reaching Xiaotao's throat. She tasted the urine smell from the crotch and the sweet, fishy scent of female discharge. Her mouth felt like a general store, with the sour smell of feet mixed with the scent of discharge. These dance socks were far more terrifying than the ones she had licked before. Tears welled up in her eyes from the stench, and Xiaotao desperately tried to push the dance socks out with her tongue. However, Nana, quick as lightning, used another pair of stockings to tie horizontally around Xiaotao's mouth, securing the foul-smelling dance socks tightly inside. Hearing Xiaotao's cries for help suppressed into barely audible whimpers by the dance socks in her mouth, Nana nodded with satisfaction. She threw half of the remaining dance socks and dance clothes into the suitcase, using them as padding at the bottom. Then, she picked up Xiaotao in a princess carry, her legs curled up to her chest, her head buried in her chest, and forcefully shoved her into the suitcase. Finally, she carefully spread the remaining smelly dance socks from the floor all over Xiaotao before zipping up the suitcase with peace of mind. Her stomach was filled with lubricant, and there was a fully inflated butt plug beneath her. The confined space of the suitcase left Xiaotao with only herself and the smelly dance socks that Nana and the others had just taken off. Nana provocatively dangled the suitcase in front of the camera. The computer screen suddenly went black, and the video stopped playing in front of Yuyan. Knowing her sister's whereabouts, she didn't have time to think. She rushed out and ran towards the sports building, panting as she climbed to the fourth-floor dance studio. She unlocked the door with her key, only to find no suitcase containing her sister. The empty dance studio was silent. Yuyan scanned the surroundings, her ears perked up, not missing any sound, afraid of missing Xiaotao's cries for help. But strangely, even with Xiaotao's mouth tightly stuffed with pantyhose, she should have been able to let out some whimpers. After searching carefully, she found no trace of the suitcase in the dance studio. Only the changing room remained to be checked. Yuyan nervously opened the door to the changing room, and a faint smell of sour stockings wafted out. Yuyan was all too familiar with this foot odor. She had disciplined Nana and the other girls countless times before for their lack of hygiene, leaving their dance clothes and socks in their lockers after dancing and wearing them again for the next class. Even when teaching them moves, she could smell the nauseating odor emanating from their feet and dance shoes. The suitcase containing Xiaotao was packed with a whole box of smelly stockings, so the smell should have been much stronger than at the door. To rescue her sister from the agony of not being able to excrete as soon as possible, she couldn't search each cubicle one by one. Yuyan suppressed her disgust, sticking her head out and taking a deep breath of the sour air. Indeed, the further she went into the innermost cubicle, the stronger the sour smell of sweat and feet became. Yuyan stopped at the door of the innermost cubicle. The source of the smelly stocking odor seemed to be coming from this cubicle. She reached out and pushed hard, but the cubicle door didn't budge, as if it were locked from the inside. It seemed her deduction was correct! Yuyan slowly backed away and threw her entire body weight against the door. With a bang, the cubicle door finally burst open, revealing the familiar suitcase lying motionless on the floor. Yuyan panicked. What if Xiaotao had already suffocated to death from the smelly stockings packed inside? She fumbled to unzip the suitcase, and the gushing smell of smelly stockings almost knocked Yuyan over. The dance socks, which had already been worn for countless dances, had been闷 in the suitcase for so long, the smell was unimaginable. Xiaotao had been buried in this pile of smelly stockings for who knows how long. Yuyan covered her nose with one hand and used the other to dig through the top layer of sweaty dance socks. A tanned arm emerged from the box. Her entire elbow was already devoid of color from the rope tightly binding her flesh. She was motionless. Yuyan didn't bother to clear away the remaining socks. She reached into the box and pulled out Xiaotao along with the smelly dance clothes and socks, all together. Her sister had struggled in this suitcase packed with stuffy, smelly dance socks for who knows how long. Her whole body was entangled by the smelly stockings, as if reinforced with several layers of stockings outside the rope bindings. Even her face was wrapped in several white dance socks. Carefully placing Xiaotao on the carpet, Yuyan directly used brute force to tear off the layers of stockings from Xiaotao's face, finally revealing her sister's familiar face. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu!!!! Wuwuwu." Seeing Yuyan, Xiaotao looked as if she had seen a savior and desperately whimpered towards her sister. The enema lubricant had been in her stomach for several hours. Her anus felt like it had been stretched considerably by the constant urge to defecate and the fully inflated butt plug. During the hours in the suitcase, she had tried countless methods to remove the butt plug that prevented her from excreting. She had repeatedly and desperately squeezed with her sphincter to push it out. The little bit of lubricant that leaked out along the seams around the butt plug was nothing compared to what was inside her stomach. Her anus felt like it was about to split open. Xiaotao rolled and struggled in the suitcase, her hands tied straight behind her back, clumsily reaching for her butt to try and dislodge the foreign object in her anus. However, the surrounding smelly stockings, packed tightly, even entangled her fingers as she struggled, like a fishing net. The more she struggled, the tighter she became wrapped. When she was rescued from the suitcase by Yuyan, Xiaotao was almost on the verge of fainting from the urge to defecate. Looking at Yuyan, Xiaotao disregarded her shame and writhed on the ground, desperately trying to get Yuyan to quickly pull the butt plug out of her anus. The large butt plug in Xiaotao's lower body made Yuyan's heart ache. She bent down, wanting to free her sister from the torment of being unable to excrete, completely unaware that the cubicle door behind her was gently pushed open. "Wuwuwuwu!!! Wuwuwuwuwuwu!" "Sister! Are you okay?!" A familiar voice pulled Yu Yan back to consciousness. Her eyes gradually adjusted to the light, and the first thing she saw was her younger sister, Xiao Tao. The sight before her stunned her. She and Xiao Tao were on a high stage, the disco ball above them constantly shifting through various colors. Below the stage, a chattering crowd seemed to have gathered. Xiao Tao was completely naked, suspended in mid-air. Her only attire was a pair of bright red 15cm high heels, which were more like ballet pointe shoes with a thin heel added. Xiao Tao's hands were tightly bound with a thin hemp rope and hung from a beam above, leaving her tiptoes, clad in the heels, just barely touching the floor. Her graceful body swayed precariously in the air; without the rope, she would have surely fallen. Where was this?! Why was her sister bound like this? Yu Yan frantically tried to rush forward to free her sister, but felt a hard, metallic sensation on her thighs and arms. Only then did Yu Yan look down at herself. The sight was even more shocking than Xiao Tao's. Not only was she completely stripped, but she was kneeling like a small dog on an I-beam-shaped metal frame. Her hands and feet were securely fastened to the ends of the I-beam by metal cuffs, and even her waist and neck were not spared. Two metal collars were welded to the I-beam, securing her neck and waist. Her full breasts and the dark forest between her legs were exposed without any obstruction. Her hands and feet, fixed to the frame, were spread apart, making it impossible to cover her private parts. Yu Yan's struggles caused the metal frame beneath her to clang loudly, but the metal collars on her limbs remained unmoving. "Xiao Tao... did Nana and the others do anything to you?! Where are we?" A string of questions tumbled from Yu Yan's lips. Before Xiao Tao could answer, a woman slowly walked onto the stage. Her sexy black bodysuit shimmered enticingly under the stage lights, and through the semi-transparent fabric, one could glimpse the small peaks of her breasts and the dense black forest between her legs. Her black patent leather high heels clicked on the stage, making a rhythmic sound. "Oh my, you two sisters are awake. We've been waiting for quite some time for your performance tonight~ Don't disappoint us~" Performance?! What performance?! Yu Yan looked at the woman with ill intentions before her. Disregarding what might happen to her, she screamed desperately: "Help! Help! We were kidnapped! Someone help us!" With a sharp crack, a searing pain erupted on Yu Yan's back, cutting off her cries for help. She then saw that the woman before her was holding a red whip, which had left several clear red marks on her back. "It seems you don't understand the rules here yet. Coincidentally, Sister Nana instructed us to take good care of you two, so we'll start with your sister." What?! Nana was the one who kidnapped her and her sister?! What did she want?! The pain on her back and a surge of anger flooded Yu Yan's mind. She didn't notice a black, spherical plastic object being pulled from the woman's hand and shoved into her mouth. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph?!" The large plastic ball stretched Yu Yan's mouth wide open. Her angry muffled sounds were helpless yet somewhat seductive. The woman carefully tied the leather strap behind Yu Yan's head, then threaded a thin rope through the leather strap in Yu Yan's mouth and pulled it back forcefully, securing it to the metal frame. Yu Yan's head was forced to tilt upwards, and she could see Xiao Tao, who was suspended high above. Clang, clang, clang... The hook holding Xiao Tao's wrists was slowly lowered. Several women from the audience, heavily made-up, with their only coverings being their bras and underwear, walked onto the stage. The sex toys in their hands made Yu Yan's eyes widen in horror. Were they going to torment Xiao Tao again?! Yu Yan frantically yelled at the woman in the black bodysuit, willing herself to endure the humiliating torment in her sister's place. "It seems you and your sister are quite close. How about this, let your sister have a taste of you~" The woman produced a cardboard box from somewhere. Inside were a pair of flesh-colored stockings and a black cloth bundle. The bundle had faint lace trim around it. Yu Yan knew it all too well – it was her own underwear and stockings she had worn for the past two days. She had intended to take them off and wash them last night, but after shopping with Xiao Tao, she was too tired and fell asleep as soon as she got back to the dorm. The next morning, she left for work without changing her underwear and stockings. She knew without a doubt that these perverts must have taken them from her. What Yu Yan didn't expect was for the woman to pick up her underwear and bring it to her nose to sniff. "Mmm... As expected of a dance teacher, you sweat quite a lot. This will make it much more enjoyable for your sister." Saying this, she walked over to Xiao Tao with Yu Yan's underwear and stockings. She forcefully pulled Xiao Tao's ponytail downwards. Unable to even bend over, Xiao Tao was forced to lift her head due to the pain in her scalp, her mouth involuntarily opening. Yu Yan's underwear was then stuffed into her mouth. The lace underwear was small, occupying only half of Xiao Tao's mouth and slightly parting her lips. Before Xiao Tao could use her tongue to push her sister's underwear out of her mouth, another bundle of stockings was shoved in, pushing the lace underwear further inside, almost to her throat. Gurgling sounds of gagging came from Xiao Tao's mouth. Seeing Xiao Tao's face turn red with effort, the woman finally stopped, not pushing the stockings any further into her mouth. The entire crotch of the flesh-colored stockings was now inside Xiao Tao's mouth. The lace underwear and half of the stockings stretched Xiao Tao's mouth into an almost perfect 'O' shape. The two stocking feet dangled from the corners of her mouth onto her shoulders. The salty smell of foot sweat from the stocking feet and the fishy, sweet odor from the crotch of the underwear created a veritable general store in her mouth. Although Yu Yan was usually clean, stockings and underwear worn for two days inevitably carried some scent, not to mention the fact that she had taught dance classes the day before and accompanied Xiao Tao shopping for an entire evening. Xiao Tao's tongue could even feel hardened clumps on the tips of the stockings. The fishy, pungent smell and the salty sweat from the stocking feet continuously stimulated Xiao Tao's taste buds, making her complexion visibly pale from the stench. The two stocking feet that dangled outside her mouth were also put to good use, spread flat and wrapped around Xiao Tao's mouth like tape, sealing the crotch of the underwear and stockings inside. After an unknown amount of time, Yu Qin finally woke from her stupor. Her head felt heavy, and she could barely open her eyelids, only feeling a dull ache all over her body. What had happened before? Yu Qin’s head felt like it was splitting open, and she couldn’t help but shake it, trying to clear her mind. The familiar moans and buzzing sounds from beside her reached her ears. With the little strength she had regained, she forced her eyes open and was shocked to discover that the moans were coming from Liu Yao. Even more terrifying, Liu Yao’s entire body was stripped bare, naked and locked onto a K9 frame. Her hands and feet were shackled to the four corners of the frame, kneeling on the ground like a docile puppy. The buzzing sound came from between her legs, and without needing to be told, it was clear that numerous toys were stuffed inside her pussy. Yet, despite such stimulation, only muffled whimpers escaped Liu Yao’s lips. Forgetting about Liu Yao for a moment, Yu Qin frantically checked herself. If Liu Yao was restrained like that, she couldn’t be any better. Unlike Liu Yao, she was still bound by thick hemp ropes, undoubtedly the work of Xiao Xue and Xiao Hua. They had tied her with all their might, each rope digging tightly into her flesh. Her hands were bound together behind her back, crossed and pulled high, her fingers almost level with her neck. The pain from the pressure on her elbow joints forced her to arch her chest to find some relief. Her breasts, squeezed by the crisscrossing ropes, appeared a size larger. Seeing herself naked and bound in such a shameful manner, Yu Qin wished she could disappear into the ground. Her legs were also bound together at the thighs and calves, making it impossible for her to even stand. Fortunately, although her pussy still felt full and swollen, the toys inside were quietly still, not activated. “Mmmph mmmph mmmph!” Yu Qin struggled to kneel up from the ground. The strange sensation in her mouth was different from the stinky stockings and gags she had been stuffed with before. It felt like a metal brace was forcibly holding her mouth open. Even though nothing was stuffed inside, she couldn’t close her mouth, and the accumulated saliva dripped onto the ground. “Mmmph mmmph mmmph!! Mmmph!” Hearing Yu Qin wake up from her unconsciousness, Liu Yao’s moans from the restraint frame suddenly intensified by eight octaves. Unlike the ropes, Liu Yao’s hands and feet were fixed to the four corners of the frame, completely unable to move. Even her head was fitted with a horse-collar-like speculum, and a thin rope passed through the strap on her head, tethering it to the restraint frame, pulling her head back at an angle. She could only look upwards, unable to even twist her head. The buzzing toys beneath her had already sent her to climax countless times. The carpet beneath the restraint frame was already soaked with a mixture of her juices and urine. She had long lost track of time amidst the repeated orgasms. Hearing Yu Qin’s movement behind her, she no longer cared about shame and desperately wanted Yu Qin to turn off the vibrating vibrator in her pussy. However, seeing Liu Yao’s state, a sense of vengeful pleasure arose in Yu Qin. It was Liu Yao who had forcefully made her pass out with her stinky stockinged feet earlier. Her current state was entirely her own doing. If she hadn’t been so tightly bound by the ropes, Yu Qin would have loved to shove her feet into Liu Yao’s face. Ignoring Liu Yao’s cries, Yu Qin forced herself to calm down, her mind racing to find a way to untie the ropes. She realized that Xiao Hua and Xiao Xue had moved them to a storage room in the villa. On the shelves in the corner, neatly arranged packages sat, their contents unknown. Yu Qin wanted to try her luck, perhaps there was a pair of scissors inside one of the packages. Kneeling on the ground, she twisted her body, inching forward on her knees. She finally crawled to the shelves, but their height filled her with despair. Her legs were bound together at the thighs and calves, and she could only stand by leaning on her knees, barely reaching the height of the shelves. Actions that were usually simple became incredibly difficult under the layers of ropes. Yu Qin gritted her teeth, gathering all her strength in her knees, trying to push herself up against the wall. “Hoo… Hoo…” With her efforts, she actually managed to stand on the carpet, relying solely on her knees. Swaying, her entire weight rested on her knees. The piercing pain made Yu Qin realize she couldn’t hold on for long and needed to hurry and get the packages from the shelves. But then she discovered an even more desperate problem: relying only on her knees, she couldn’t possibly turn around to reach the packages with her hands, which were tied high behind her back, let alone grab them. Yu Qin was stunned. The hope she had finally found seemed to burst like a bubble. Overwhelmed with anxiety, Yu Qin’s lower body slipped, and she lost her balance, falling onto the carpet with a thud. “Ugh!!!!” “Does the vibrator feel good, you little bitch? You two were the ones who kidnapped me in the dance studio before, weren’t you?” It was none other than Chu Ling’er, who had just finished her dance practice. Seeing the two of them tightly bound by the restraint frame and ropes, Chu Ling’er was already impatient. The several pairs of stockings on her feet were suffocating her. The six layers of thin dance socks made her feet feel like they were walking in water during dance practice. Earlier at the studio, she had only dared to take off her dance shoes and change into her sneakers after everyone else had left. Now, seeing Yu Qin writhing on the ground, stimulated by the vibrator, Chu Ling’er’s interest was piqued. She took off her light blue sneakers, and her sweaty, fresh stockinged foot stepped directly onto Yu Qin’s nostrils. Yu Qin, already disoriented by the vibrator, instinctively took a deep breath. The sour, pungent smell of foot sweat, filtered through six layers of stinky stockings, hit her like a wave of heat, almost bringing tears to her eyes. Yu Qin couldn’t imagine that a girl’s feet could be so smelly. “How is it? Do the stockings smell good? I specifically prepared these for you two. A total of six pairs of stockings, all worn last week while dancing and not washed yet~ To ensure these stockings have a fresh scent, I even wore them specifically to dance for a long time today~” Chu Ling’er’s words further stimulated Yu Qin’s sense of smell. The foot on her nose was a week’s worth of accumulated stinky dance socks. The workload of a principal dancer was imaginable. The stockinged foot on her face was still warm with foot sweat. Yu Qin frantically shook her head as if she had gone mad, trying to escape Chu Ling’er’s freshly liberated stockinged foot from her sneaker. Fortunately, Chu Ling’er hadn’t applied too much force, and Yu Qin managed to甩 her face away. “Miss, these two bitches have been here for a while, and they’re still so feisty. Why don’t you let them have a good taste of your stockings~ Their mouth speculums were specially prepared today, so even if you shove your feet into their mouths, there won’t be any problem~” Xiao Xue and Xiao Hua followed behind Chu Ling’er, acting like scheming advisors, offering bad ideas. No wonder they hadn’t used the usual gags today. Yu Qin’s face turned pale with fear. She never imagined that the speculum in her mouth could be used for such a purpose. Just smelling it was enough to make her suffer; if Chu Ling’er’s sour and stinky stockinged feet were shoved into her mouth, she would surely vomit. However, Chu Ling’er shook her head. “Forget it, I find it disgusting to put my feet in their mouths. Coincidentally, I saw two fun toys on the shelf just now. I’ll bring them over for them to try.” In Chu Ling’er’s hands were two dildos, a full 9cm long! Liu Yao, fixed on the restraint frame, couldn’t even turn her head, so she naturally couldn’t see what Chu Ling’er was holding. Without needing to hear Yu Qin’s terrified whimpers, she could tell that nothing good awaited her. The unknown is the most terrifying. Chu Ling’er walked up to Yu Qin first, holding the long dildo and gesturing towards Yu Qin’s mouth, savoring her angry and ashamed eyes. “Mmmph mmmph mmmph!!! Mmmph!” Yu Qin thrashed her head as if she had gone mad, even spitting out a lot of her saliva onto Chu Ling’er’s tracksuit. Such a long dildo, if shoved into her mouth, would surely make her vomit. However, her mouth, held wide open by the speculum, could not resist the invasion of the dildo. “Gag……” With Chu Ling’er’s impatience, the dildo in her hand was unceremoniously shoved into Yu Qin’s mouth. The 9cm dildo almost reached Yu Qin’s throat. The stimulation to her throat caused her to gag painfully. As if a final burst of energy, Yu Qin’s head suddenly exerted force, managing to甩 away Chu Ling’er’s hand and spit out the dildo from her mouth, spraying Chu Ling’er’s hand with saliva. “You little bitch, you dare to spit it out? It seems I need to teach you a lesson!” After dragging Zhou Lun here today, it's been almost twelve hours. When I pulled the two of them up with the winch, the high-end butt plug and vibrator inside their chastity belts were still fully charged. The buzzing vibration from time to time made the tape-wrapped human figures, entangled by countless smelly stockings, tremble. After cutting open the tape wrapped around their bodies and limbs with scissors, a pungent, fishy odor assaulted the senses. Even though their anuses and vaginas were tightly sealed by dildos and butt plugs, the intense vibration still caused a lot of fluid from their orgasms and urine from their incontinence to leak out. The non-breathable duct tape had trapped the mixed fluids for an entire night. Suddenly opening it almost made Lu Ningxuan and Zhou Lun gag. Lu Ningxuan looked at the human figures trembling slightly on the ground from exhaustion with disgust. She grabbed the collars around their necks and, disregarding that their arms and legs were still folded and bound, forcibly dragged them to Zhou Lun's side. "These two girls gave you a lot of trouble before, didn't they? Seeing how well you've behaved these past two days... I'll give you a chance. You can get revenge on them however you want today." Zhou Lun looked at Lu Ningxuan in disbelief, as if trying to confirm if she was telling the truth. For the past few days, whether he was resting or sleeping, or even washing the maids' stockings and underwear, his mouth and nose had been constantly occupied. He had tasted countless maids' stockings and underwear. Now, feeling completely relaxed, he heard Lu Ningxuan say she was rewarding him with Liu Yao and Yu Qin and instinctively thought she was joking. But Lu Ningxuan just nodded and made a "please proceed" gesture. At this moment, Zhou Lun's lower body was still wearing the chastity lock that suppressed his penis. He took the rope of the collar from Lu Ningxuan's hand. Still immersed in surprise and not having recovered, he was urged by Lu Ningxuan and then began to drag Liu Yao and Yu Qin by their collars. Zhou Lun had already decided that he would make Liu Yao and Yu Qin experience everything he had endured in the maids' villa these past two days. The two of them, who had just been fished out of the foul-smelling stocking pool, did not expect to have escaped one den of wolves only to fall into the jaws of a tiger. What made them even more furious was that Lu Ningxuan actually handed them over to this perverted man who stole stockings! Liu Yao and Yu Qin struggled with all their remaining strength. "Go with him obediently, or do you believe I'll turn up the toys in your chastity belts to the maximum and throw you into the stocking pool for two days?" Lu Ningxuan threatened Liu Yao and Yu Qin sternly, making a move to press the button on the remote control for the winch, as if to throw them back into the stocking pool. This scared the color out of Liu Yao and Yu Qin's faces. They knew the power of the stocking pool all too well. Even though they were thrown into it every night for the past few days, the thought of being thrown back made their bodies tremble uncontrollably. They had no choice but to follow behind Zhou Lun. With their arms and legs folded and bound together, they were like human puppies, only able to move forward slowly by dragging themselves with the ends of their knees and elbows. Their heads were still completely wrapped in tape, making it impossible to even discern direction. They never would have imagined that Zhou Lun would drag them to the villa where the maids lived. It was already mid-morning, and most of the maids were busy working in the courtyard. The villa appeared empty, which was convenient for Zhou Lun to quietly drag them inside. He brought them to the laundry room next to his own. There were still a lot of stockings and underwear left to wash, so he might as well let them have a taste of this experience. Zhou Lun led the two of them to his bed and slowly tore off the tape wrapped around their heads, piece by piece. As the black tape disappeared from Liu Yao and Yu Qin's heads, Zhou Lun realized why the two of them had been unable to make any sound when they were thrown into the stocking pool. It turned out there was a secret beneath the tape. A large, horse-bit-shaped gag, one red and one black, was fixed to Liu Yao and Yu Qin's faces. The crisscrossing leather straps had already distorted their faces beyond recognition, like a kote-bound turtle shell made of straps. Even their noses were fitted with two silver-white nose hooks. The nose hooks, pulled to their limit by thin cotton ropes, were attached to the straps that went over their heads and were pulled taut, forcing their nostrils to flare outwards. Like sows in heat, their forcibly widened nostrils could not prevent the constant invasion of the sour and smelly odor from the stocking pool. Moreover, every time they turned their heads, their noses felt a tearing pain from the pulling of the nose hooks. Feeling the tape being peeled off bit by bit, Liu Yao and Yu Qin could no longer care about anything else. They repeatedly shook their heads at Zhou Lun, begging him to remove the horse-bit gags that bound their mouths and noses. But after all the tape was removed, they discovered that all the buckles of the horse-bit gags were fitted with small brass locks. Without a key, it was impossible to remove the gags. Zhou Lun, who had no intention of removing their restraints, seemed to want to tease them. He said in a teasing tone, "Don't blame me for not unlocking them. Look for yourselves. If you want to blame someone, blame Chu Ling'er. She locked you up so tightly with locks, and I don't have the key. Unless you know where the key is." To Zhou Lun's surprise, Liu Yao and Yu Qin looked as if they had seen a savior upon hearing this. The muffled sounds from their mouths became noticeably louder than before. Their eyes, freed from the tape, kept glancing downwards, as if wanting Zhou Lun to open the covers of the horse-bit gags. Although he found it strange, Zhou Lun did as they said. After all, he wanted to see what method Lu Ningxuan, that pervert, had used to make the two of them completely unable to make a sound. He tried pulling them, and only then did Zhou Lun discover that these horse-bit gags were also high-end custom items from Chu Ling'er. The covers of the gags were like screws with clasps, screwed into the openings. This way, no matter how much was stuffed into their mouths, it would be impossible to remove it under such pressure. Judging by Liu Yao and Yu Qin's cheeks, which had already bulged out by a whole circle, they had been suffocated by these horse-bit gags for who knows how long. With curiosity, Zhou Lun first unscrewed the cover of his ex-girlfriend Liu Yao's horse-bit gag, little by little. To his surprise, as soon as he opened the cover, Liu Yao's mouth, stuffed to the brim, erupted like a volcano. The fabric inside, no longer suppressed, gushed out. Accompanied by Liu Yao's bouts of dry heaving, a piece of colorful fabric, about the size of half a fist, dangled down the edge of the horse-bit gag. It seemed that it had been stuffed to its limit, pressing her tongue so tightly that it couldn't move. All that could be seen was Liu Yao's flushed face as she desperately shook her head. But how could they sleep well surrounded by the stench of sweaty socks? Every so often, the two would jolt awake from nightmares, suffocated by the oppressive odor of the socks, struggling to shake off the stockings and socks covering their heads to gasp for air. In the dark pool of socks, they had completely lost track of time until Xiaoxue and Xiaohua pressed their remote controls. A piercing electric shock and vibration jolted them awake from their slumber. The orgasms throughout the night had completely drained them of strength. Even their best struggles could only create ripples in the sock pool, confined by their straitjackets. Xiaohua and Xiaoxue, disregarding the throbbing pain and pleasure in their honey traps and rear entrances, cranked the remote to max for a full five minutes. They could even hear Liu Yao and Yu Qin's mournful cries from the bottom of the sock pool. Only then did Xiaohua magnanimously turn off the remote. She and Xiaoxue walked along the edge of the pool to where it had been writhing and grabbed plastic shovels, digging for a full meter. Only then did Xiaohua and Xiaoxue barely make out the shapes of two straitjackets. Unwilling to descend into the foul-smelling sock pool, they produced long iron rods, hooking the straps of the straitjackets with the ends. Together, they heaved, yanking Liu Yao and Yu Qin out of the sock pool one by one. Their faces were already caked with stinky socks from a night of struggling, and their bodies weren't much better. The canvas straitjackets had turned yellow from the foot sweat on the socks. Thrown by the poolside, the two trembled like dead fish on the ground, finally escaping the sock hell. Xiaohua and Xiaohua looked at the two girls, reeking of stinky socks, with disgust. They threw a dog bowl in front of them, poured some milk and biscuits into it, and then slowly pulled off the stinky socks wrapped around them. Finally, they removed their gagged dicks. Amidst gagging sounds, two dicks, stuffed with stinky stockings, were spat out of their mouths. The stockings were already soaked with saliva, dripping crystal clear. However, their straitjackets were not removed. "This is your breakfast. You have ten minutes. Eat up!" Liu Yao and Yu Qin, who had been hungry all night, saw the food before them and their eyes turned red. But the shame of having to eat like dogs from a dog bowl made them unable to move. Liu Yao was the first to break. After all, they hadn't eaten or drunk anything all night. She crawled to the dog bowl and began to eat ravenously. Constrained by the straitjacket, she could only use her mouth to gnaw at the biscuits and milk. Seeing Liu Yao about to finish most of the milk and biscuits in the bowl, Yu Qin rushed forward and snatched the food from Liu Yao. The two truly fought over the bowl like puppies. In a short while, the food in the bowl was gone. "Alright, we've played with you long enough. Today, it's time to give you a reward. Let's play a simple game." Xiaohua and Xiaohua dragged Liu Yao and Yu Qin to their usual resting room. "You've smelled them for so long, you should be very familiar with the scent of our stockings, right? Today, we'll test if your sense of smell has improved." Saying this, Xiaoxue took out a pre-prepared backpack and poured its contents onto the carpet with a rustle. It was a pile of socks, each vacuum-sealed! Liu Yao and Yu Qin inwardly cried out, not knowing what new tricks they had devised to torment them today. "Let me tell you about the first round. These bags contain socks that we and the young lady have worn. Later, I will randomly pick four pairs for each of you. Let's see who can match these socks first. The winner will be rewarded with a delicious meal at noon today." Liu Yao and Yu Qin exchanged glances. If it was just matching socks, this challenge seemed too easy. Anyone could distinguish the differences between the socks. But the reality proved that Xiaohua and Xiaohua were not to be trifled with. They found two thick pairs of socks and stuffed one into each of their mouths. Fortunately, Liu Yao and Yu Qin were already accustomed to the smell of stinky socks and didn't resist the new ones in their mouths too much. But what they didn't expect was that Chu Ling'er, who was watching the fun, finally spoke. "This is too boring. Let's make it a little more difficult for them." Before Liu Yao and Yu Qin could react, Chu Ling'er took off her two white thigh-high socks. Although she hadn't danced today, she had worn these socks for an hour on her night run yesterday, specifically to make the scent more potent. These two thigh-high stockings were as thick as cotton socks, completely opaque. The tight socks were naturally too small for their heads. Chu Ling'er forcefully stretched the opening of the socks to its maximum. With the help of Xiaoxue and Xiaohua, she forcibly pulled the two stinky socks over Liu Yao and Yu Qin's heads. The tight, stinky socks pressed down on their noses. They could only exhale desperately, using the airflow to slightly lift the socks. The thick stockings completely obstructed their vision, making it impossible to see. How could they possibly match them?! But that wasn't all. Xiaohua and Xiaohua took out two pairs of 200D dance socks, which were more like tights than dance socks. They put one on each of Liu Yao and Yu Qin's feet. Then, they re-threaded the straitjacket straps through the crotch of the stockings and tightened them. Their bodies were bound by the straitjackets, their eyes were covered, and even their feet were encased in two thick pairs of dance socks. Their mouths wouldn't be spared either. Two round gags were shoved into their mouths through the balaclava stockings. "Alright, let's begin. Four pairs of socks for each of you. Let's see who can match them first." Xiaohua and Xiaohua tore open eight vacuum-sealed bags, mixed the stockings and socks together, and threw them in front of Liu Yao and Yu Qin. Liu Yao and Yu Qin never expected that the matching the maids spoke of would be like this. Only their feet could move, and they couldn't even pick up the stinky socks with their mouths. Blindfolded, they couldn't see each other's situation, so they quickly felt around in front of them with their feet. Fortunately, Xiaohua and Xiaohua had piled the four pairs of socks together. Liu Yao carefully used her toes, wrapped in stockings, to pull off the socks one by one and spread them out in front of her. The socks were pulled off, but how could she distinguish them? Liu Yao was like a blind person, wanting to use her hands, tied to her chest by the straitjacket, to touch the stinky socks in front of her. But after struggling all night, there was no sign of loosening, and it was even less likely she could free her hands now. The rustling sounds from Yu Qin on the other side made Liu Yao increasingly anxious. She even disregarded her pride, bending down to try and distinguish the socks by smell and taste. It was then that she realized that the thick dance socks Chu Ling'er had put on her not only obstructed her vision but also prevented her from smelling anything. Her mouth was also stretched open by a large gag. Only her toes could be used. The humid air clung to her skin like a second layer of sweat, each breath a heavy, cloying thing. Her eyes, wide and unfocused, darted around the dimly lit room, searching for an escape that wasn't there. A low groan escaped her lips, a sound torn from the depths of her being, raw and desperate. Her body thrummed with a primal energy, a desperate need that clawed at her insides. The rough fabric of the restraints chafed her wrists, a constant, agonizing reminder of her predicament. A single tear traced a path through the grime on her cheek, a testament to the fear and helplessness that threatened to consume her. Even though Xiao Mengyi's hands were tied straight behind her back, rendering them invisible, the sweaty, slippery, and taut sensation from her wrists made it clear that her perverted cousin intended to immobilize her fingers completely. After three pairs of flesh-colored short stockings were slipped onto her hands, Xiao Li wasn't finished. Her gaze fell upon two pairs of black thigh-high stockings with red lace trim. It seemed some girl at the law firm had run out of stockings and brought these, which looked like fetish wear, to work. Perfect for the current situation. Xiao Li forcibly stretched open the tops of the thigh-high stockings, like putting on a single glove, and pulled them onto her cousin Xiao Mengyi's hands. She tugged them upwards until the stocking tops covered her upper arms, completely encasing both arms. The tight stockings appeared to have stretched by a whole size, and only when a painful creaking sound emanated from her elbows did she stop. One

"What new trick is this guy up to now?" Xiaoxue muttered, but stopped what she was doing. "These stinky stockings are perfect for them to have as a late-night snack," Saying that, Xiaohua took out the keys to the shackles on the metal frame and unlocked the restraints on Liu Yao and Yu Qin's wrists one by one, but did not release the restraints on their waists and ankles. Instead, she took out the human-form wooden stocks that had been prepared long ago, placed both of their wrists inside, brought them together, and fastened them around their necks with a click. With the wooden stocks in place, their arms could only move slightly in front of their chests. Xiaohua carefully locked the stocks one by one before confidently releasing the restraints on their waists and ankles. After being tormented like little dogs on the metal frame for an entire afternoon, Liu Yao and Yu Qin had practically smelled every maid's stockinged feet. Not to mention, at the end, the maids had stripped their underwear and swapped them, placing them on each other's heads, and not forgetting to wrap and secure them layer by layer with the freshly removed stockings. Although their wrists were still bound, compared to their previous predicament, it was like heaven and earth. Xiaohua and Xiaoxue brought the two back to the dark storage room. Xiaoxue casually threw two plates on the floor with a clatter and poured some chocolate biscuits into them, then placed two cups of milk. "This is your dinner for tonight. Be good and don't speak. If you dare say a single word, I'll put your gags back on and starve you all night!" Liu Yao and Yu Qin, who had already been starved for a day, naturally dared not disobey. Moreover, their hands were still tightly secured by the wooden stocks, allowing only minor movements in front of their chests, making it impossible to even pick up the plates. They could only obediently kneel down and eat from the floor. However, even so, with their hands firmly fixed in front of their chests by the human-form stocks, it was difficult to even hold the plates. The two of them, like little dogs lying on the ground, desperately used their tongues to lick the biscuits from the plates. Fortunately, Xiaoxue kindly inserted two straws into the cups of milk, which prevented the awkward situation of them not being able to drink even water. After about ten minutes, seeing that Liu Yao and Yu Qin had almost finished the biscuits and milk on the plates, Xiaoxue collected them. They thought the day would pass like this, and even if they had to sleep with the human-form stocks on, it would be much better than before. The two, filled with apprehension, were once again fitted with gags by Xiaoxue. They hadn't realized at all that Xiaoxue, who seemed to have thought of something while they were eating, had disappeared. When the storage room door was opened again, Xiaoxue was holding several large black cloth bags, which looked bulging and contained quite a lot of things. "We're changing your sleeping place today~" Saying that, Xiaoxue opened the cloth bags in her hands, and the fabric inside rustled to the floor. Liu Yao and Yu Qin looked closely and saw that they were stockings, one after another, in flesh, black, and white. However, unlike ordinary stockings, these looked a size larger, as if prepared for girls who had gained weight. "Come, Xiaohua, help me hold her feet~" Saying that, Xiaohua stepped forward, grabbed Yu Qin's legs, and brought them together. Cooperating with Xiaoxue, they stretched open a pair of flesh-colored stockings and began to put them on her feet. Yu Qin closed her eyes, but her legs did not feel the expected tightness. These specially made stockings were much larger than expected, easily enveloping Yu Qin's legs. While Xiaohua held them, Xiaoxue continued to pull the stockings up, covering even the wooden stocks and her head before stopping. Under the stocking sleeping bag, only her silhouette and the bulge of the wooden stocks could be vaguely seen. Three pairs were put on, until Yu Qin was completely enveloped, but the opening of the stockings was not tied. Xiaohua and Xiaoxue, using the same method, put Liu Yao into a cocoon of stockings. Thinking that the torment would end for the day, Liu Yao and Yu Qin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief inside the stocking cocoons. This time, the stocking wrapping was much more relaxed than the previous restraints. The two only felt a slight tightness, not too uncomfortable. However, how could Xiaohua and the others let Liu Yao and Yu Qin off so easily? Xiaoxue carried the two stocking cocoons and approached the hoist under the storage room, pulling down the hooks on the hoist, one on each side, and hung the two stocking cocoons on the two hooks respectively. As the ropes on the hooks were pulled up, Liu Yao and Yu Qin were forced to stand straight, unable to even bend their knees. Xiaoxue on the other side was not idle. The large cloth bags from earlier were all opened by her, and a strong, stale, fermented smell seemed to materialize and waft out from the bags. The large cloth bags were actually filled with crumpled stockings, each with varying degrees of yellowing and blackening from wear on the crotch and feet. Xiaohua had actually collected all the stinky stockings that the maids had taken off and put on Liu Yao and Yu Qin's heads. Liu Yao and Yu Qin, wrapped in the stocking sleeping bags, still didn't know what treatment they were about to endure. It was only when soft fabric poured in along the stocking sleeping bags that they realized why the stocking sleeping bags they were wearing were so loose – it was to make room for these maids' stinky stockings. The stinky stockings, poured in bit by bit, filled Liu Yao and Yu Qin with terror. They struggled desperately to avoid the incoming stockings, but the sturdy stocking sleeping bags were impossible to break free from, not to mention their hands were firmly fixed in front of their chests by the human-form wooden stocks. The slight range of motion made it impossible to push away the incoming stockings. One by one, pantyhose emitting a sour and pungent odor poured in. Before long, Liu Yao and Yu Qin's legs were completely submerged in the sour and pungent pantyhose. The stinky stockings, filling half of the stocking sleeping bags, were like a swamp. Even a slight movement made them feel as if their bodies were about to be swallowed by the stockings. The loose stocking sleeping bags were stretched out by the stinky stockings poured in, but Xiaohua and Xiaoxue showed no signs of stopping. Another large cloth bag was opened, and countless stockings continued to be poured in. Unlike being suddenly thrown into the swimming pool filled with stinky stockings earlier, the stinky stockings accumulating bit by bit in the stocking sleeping bags were like a slow knife cutting flesh. Liu Yao and Yu Qin could only watch as one stinky stocking after another gradually submerged their legs, waists, and even the human-form stocks in front of their chests. To avoid their heads being submerged by the continuously pouring stinky stockings, Liu Yao and Yu Qin could only desperately lift their heads, raising their chins almost completely, like drowning people, avoiding the ubiquitous stinky stockings. Xiaohua stood on a chair, glanced at the two in the stocking sleeping bags, "That's about enough, don't let them suffocate."

Chu Ling'er, holding the collars of Liu Yao and Yu Qin in one hand, forcefully dragged them off Zhou Lun. The thought of returning to the villa where the maids lived turned Liu Yao and Yu Qin's faces ashen. It was less about serving and more about being cleaning machines for their smelly stockings. Whenever Chu Ling'er was absent, the usage rights over Liu Yao and Yu Qin almost entirely fell into the hands of the maids. The maids, busy in the sprawling villa every day, naturally had an undeniable scent from their stockings. They were also happy to vent all their work-related stress onto Liu Yao and Yu Qin, even deliberately wearing stockings for days without washing them, then stuffing them into the mouths of the two girls with their cocks. This was to force them to taste the stench of the stockings every moment. Even though Liu Yao and Yu Qin were unwilling in their hearts, they couldn't resist the painful tightening of the collars around their necks. With their hands firmly secured by the human-shaped shackles, they had no way to resist and could only be obediently led out by Chu Ling'er. The room, which had just been in turmoil, was left with only Lu Ningxuan and Zhou Lun. Zhou Lun, panting and limp on the bed, was finally able to have a moment of respite. Without the oppressive smell of Liu Yao and Yu Qin's smelly stockinged feet, he could finally breathe the long-lost fresh air, like a drowning person rescued, gasping for air as if trying to suck in all the surrounding space. But before he could recover, Lu Ningxuan approached him with two packages. "I've already spoken with the young lady~ Since you have no more stock~ it's no fun playing anymore~ The young lady wants me to train you well for the next couple of days~ But the villa I live in is full of maids~ it's not good for a guy like you to mix in~ don't you think~" Lu Ningxuan teased Zhou Lun while taking out a soft tape measure and measuring his waist and chest. Zhou Lun was too lazy to think about what new trick this girl had come up with, just wanting to take this opportunity to rest. However, when he saw the fabric Lu Ningxuan poured out of the package, he was completely stunned. It was a complete set of maid uniforms, with lace-trimmed cuffs and collars, a brooch and hair accessory, a light blue bra and panties, and even a matching pair of high heels. What was this for?! Lu Ningxuan's next words confirmed Zhou Lun's guess. "I chose pretty accurately, this maid outfit should fit your body well. You'll obediently wear this and serve me for the next few days~" What? He, a dignified man, was going to wear this outfit like those maids? Even being stepped on by Liu Yao and Yu Qin's smelly stockinged feet earlier didn't make him feel as ashamed as he did now. What confused him was that even if he had to change into this maid outfit, they wouldn't have prepared women's underwear and bras for him, would they? Zhou Lun couldn't help but slightly lift his head and look at the pile of clothes in Lu Ningxuan's hand. He then realized that both the maid dress and the light blue underwear were wrinkled and creased, clearly worn by someone. The panties were even worse, with yellowed urine stains and mixed secretions in the crotch, a messy sight. Feeling a wave of nausea, Zhou Lun desperately shook his head, hoping Lu Ningxuan would take pity on him and let him go, even if it meant tying him up here again. "You're thinking too highly of yourself. You've only been here a few days, where would I get new clothes for you? You can either parade around in front of those maids naked, or you can obediently wear this set." She presented Zhou Lun with two options, but Lu Ningxuan didn't give him a chance to choose. She picked up the light blue lace panties and was about to cut the stockings that secured his ankles to the bed when she suddenly remembered something. She took out a small metal object from her bag. "After all, men and women are different. Being in a crowd of women, I'm afraid you might not be able to control yourself later, which would be troublesome. I'll put a lock on your little thing down there." The small object in Lu Ningxuan's hand looked like a tiny metal cage, only about two fingers thick and less than half a finger long. Its curved body resembled a bird's beak, leaving Zhou Lun completely bewildered. Lu Ningxuan didn't waste any more words with him. She picked up a small ice cube with tweezers and pressed it against Zhou Lun's penis. "Ugh!!!!!" The chilling ice cube made Zhou Lun shiver all over. His penis, which had been erect due to Liu Yao and Yu Qin's smelly stockinged feet, gradually softened and drooped under the effect of the ice. As the ice cube moved around his penis, his once towering erection became a small piece of flesh. Lu Ningxuan then picked up the metal cage. First, she slipped the separate metal ring over Zhou Lun's two testicles, then, before his penis could regain its erection, she slowly pushed it all into the curved metal cage. The end of the metal cage's buckle could pass through the metal ring at the end of his testicles, but it was also squeezed to its limit. Feeling his penis in the birdcage twitching restlessly, as if it might get hard again at any moment, Lu Ningxuan quickly took out a brass lock and clicked it onto the buckle that passed through the metal ring. Now, unless the lock was opened, there was no way he could remove this exquisite metal cage with his own abilities. "This is a chastity lock custom-made for you. As long as you wear it, don't even think about getting hard like a man without my permission. If you don't obediently put on these clothes, I'll throw the key into the pond later and let you find it yourself." Before Zhou Lun could react, he heard her words and shifted his attention to the small device newly placed on his penis. It was just as she said, the curved birdcage, let alone allowing his penis to get hard, even a slight engorgement would cause the sponge body to expand and be painfully squeezed by the metal edges of the cage. The more his penis touched the edges, the more it would be stimulated and engorged, creating a painful vicious cycle. With his manhood held in someone else's hands like this, Zhou Lun closed his eyes as if resigned, trying hard to control himself and not think about the waves of stimulation caused by his penis rubbing against the metal cage beneath him. Meanwhile, Lu Ningxuan had already taken out scissors and was snipping away the stocking restraints on Zhou Lun's hands and feet. She naturally wasn't afraid of Zhou Lun resisting, not only because of the chastity lock threatening him, but also because the recent ejaculation had completely drained his strength. Not to mention, Zhou Lun's fingers were still tightly wrapped in short stockings. Lu Ningxuan picked up the light blue lace panties and slowly pulled them onto Zhou Lun's body. Despite being mentally prepared, when the sticky secretions and urine stains in the crotch of the panties touched between his legs, he couldn't help but writhe in resistance, as if making a final struggle.