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Leaves on campus 

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Although Ye Zi's abilities are undeniable, she dares not slack off in this competitive society. Ambitious and determined to improve herself, Ye Zi specifically returned to her alma mater to attend two elective courses, spending two evenings each week on campus after work.


Ye Zi has always been captivated by the campus environment; the towering trees, lush lawns, and historic teaching buildings make her feel at ease. The elective courses are mostly attended by current students, creating a great atmosphere, and Ye Zi feels as if she's back in university life.


The pleasures of SM are increasingly irresistible to Ye Zi; she almost wants to immerse herself in them constantly. However, she is also keenly aware that bringing this pleasure to class would be worse than playing at home, so Ye Zi always pays close attention in class.


Tonight, Ye Zi has another class, and she deliberately changed out of her business attire into casual wear before coming to school to avoid standing out too much. Tonight's class was a bit dry. Although Yezi was attentive, she occasionally couldn't concentrate, so she idly looked around, checking her desk for any silly carvings and rummaging through her drawers to see if anyone had left anything behind. Sure enough,


she found something in her drawer. Taking it out, she was immediately stunned—it was a remote control, and moreover, a remote control for an SM device! Yezi quickly reached back into the drawer, afraid someone would see, her mind racing with questions: Whose is this? Was it left here, or was it intentionally placed here? Yezi suddenly lost all interest in the lesson, pondering these questions. She knew these remotes all too well: a 10-meter range, 7 frequency bands. Sometimes she would wear a vibrator to work, and it would sometimes turn on by itself when no one was around, or even during meetings or work. The feeling was incredibly stimulating; a few times she even orgasmed on the spot, thankfully no one noticed.


This must be the switch for a vibrator, Yezi thought. But then the question arose: Who put it here, and for what purpose? Could it be that someone on campus also practices SM and accidentally left it here? That would make her a fellow enthusiast, but how would she know who it was? Thinking back to her university days, Ye Zi realized that back then she wouldn't have known what this thing was for. She only learned after getting involved in SM. So, unless you're a fellow enthusiast, you basically wouldn't know its true purpose. Then, a bold idea popped into Ye Zi's head: could someone have deliberately left it here, waiting to be remotely controlled?


This idea was quite exciting, incredibly daring. If that person was nearby, she would have completely handed over control of the vibrator inside her body to someone else—someone she didn't even know who it was for. Even if they didn't know what it was for, they could easily mess with it randomly. In the relatively quiet classroom, any movement would be easily noticeable. Thinking this, Ye Zi felt her vagina getting a little wet. She really wanted to meet this fellow enthusiast, but first, she had to find her. After


a moment's thought, Ye Zi had an idea. While the teacher was writing on the blackboard, she turned the remote control to the lowest setting and began to observe the changes in the classroom. Disappointed, she didn't see anyone unusual; some were taking notes, some were flipping through books, and a few were sleeping. "Hmph, I can't mess with you," Ye Zi thought, repeatedly adjusting the vibration level. As an SM enthusiast, Ye Zi naturally knew how to make the vibration more stimulating. Gradually, she narrowed her focus to three girls.


Two were in front of her, and one was behind her. The first was extremely restless, flipping through books, checking her phone, and rummaging through her bag, seemingly using her inattentiveness to cover something up. The second, though constantly sleeping on the desk, would occasionally twitch her shoulders slightly, a rhythm that matched Ye Zi's vibration adjustments. The third, behind her, had her eyes closed, wearing headphones, and seemed to be biting her lower lip with suppressed pain. Although she had narrowed down the possibilities, Ye Zi still couldn't be sure who they were. Half the class was almost over, and with break time approaching, Ye Zi turned the remote control off.


When the teacher announced a ten-minute break, most students stood up and headed out of the classroom, either to the restroom or to get water. Ye Zi knew that one girl would also get up to go to the restroom to clean up her aroused genitals. Taking advantage of this moment, Ye Zi suddenly turned on the remote control, immediately switching it to the highest setting. Sure enough, the girl with the headphones bent over, and a classmate next to her asked, "What's wrong?" The girl replied, "Nothing, just a little dizzy," and they walked out of the classroom together. As they left, she glanced back at Ye Zi.


Oh no! Ye Zi suddenly realized something was wrong. She had been exposed. The girl who had the remote control knew which seat Ye Zi was sitting in, so she must have been the one manipulating it. Judging from Ye Zi's experience with changing the remote's settings, she was definitely an experienced user, not just fiddling around. This essentially admitted that she was also a SM enthusiast. If she didn't want to be discovered, she should have changed seats before starting the remote control. Ye Zi had only been too curious and eager to know who it was, failing to consider this possibility.


"Fine, I know, I know," Ye Zi thought. It just meant losing the fun of secretly playing pranks. When the girl entered the classroom, she smiled at Ye Zi, and Ye Zi smiled back. It was a strange feeling; they both knew each other's secrets, but they didn't know each other and hadn't even exchanged a word. This was what they called "unspoken understanding."


Because they knew each other, Ye Zi was a little more polite in the second half of the class, not pushing the buttons too hard, occasionally listening to the lecture, and only touching the remote when she came to her senses.


The class passed quickly. Ye Zi was thinking about how to get to know the girl and return the remote when the girl tossed her a note, telling her to meet at ten o'clock in the depths of the small garden behind the fourth teaching building, and even drew a map. It was a dimly lit place. Ye Zi spent some time organizing her notes in the classroom before packing up and heading there.


At ten o'clock, the dimly lit place was empty. When Ye Zi arrived, she found no one else there, so she sat on the steps and waited until the girl arrived. At their first meeting, both felt a little shy, a bit awkward. They exchanged names; the girl's name was "Mingming." Up close, Mingming was very quiet and gentle-looking, wearing glasses, with delicate features and a slender figure. No one would associate her with "SM."


They sat on the steps, the stars no longer visible, but the cool, refreshing air drew them close together, hand in hand.


"Sister Yezi," Mingming suddenly smiled, and as Yezi turned her head, she abruptly pressed her lips to hers. Yezi felt her soft, fragrant tongue, and couldn't help but reciprocate. Mingming's hands also began to wander, attacking Yezi from above and below.


Yezi still felt a little uncomfortable; who would have thought Mingming would be so proactive? Sigh, these days' college students... Yezi reciprocated, but both her breasts and vagina felt leather to her touch, much to her surprise.


"Hehe, Sister Yezi, you didn't expect this, did you?" Mingming lifted her t-shirt and skirt, and in the dim light, Yezi saw a leather bra and chastity belt.


Ye Zi: "You're really bold! Do you wear this often?"


Mingming: "Yeah, hehe, what can I say? I like this kind of thing. I often wear a leather bra and a chastity belt to class, and I also have a vibrator inserted. Ugh, later I wasn't satisfied with always being alone, so one day I had a sudden idea: I threw the remote control for the vibrator into the classroom, and whoever found it could use it."


Ye Zi: "I found it today. Has this happened before?"


Mingming: "Of course, but they don't know anything about it. They just play around with it randomly. But once someone turned it to the highest setting and left it there, which really got me into trouble." I lay face down on the table, too scared to move, until everyone left after class. I had two or three orgasms, almost fainting.


Ye Zi: "I didn't realize you were so adept at this. I never even dared to dream of it."


Mingming: "But meeting Sister Ye Zi today was really lucky. The moment you touched the remote, I knew you were a kindred spirit. You're definitely different from others. You know how to go from mild to deep, with waves of tingling and itching, then suddenly bringing me to the peak and then letting it drop again. Humph, look, I'm already this wet, and I'm still not satisfied."


Ye Zi chuckled: "Being a few years older than you, you have to have some tricks up your sleeve."


Mingming leaned closer again: "Then you have to let me finish this time." Yezi took out the remote control from her pocket and turned it on: "I'll satisfy you."


Since they weren't in the classroom, Mingming could let out low moans, and Yezi felt a void in her lower body when she saw it, so she touched her own vulva.


Mingming saw this and laughed: "Sister Yezi, I'm so happy to see you today, I'll give you a chastity belt."


Yezi: "Ah~~, I already have a chastity belt."


Mingming: "Don't be shy, I'll put it on you now, come on, turn around." Mingming made Yezi turn around and stick her buttocks up, put her hands on the steps, lifted Yezi's skirt, and Yezi's two little holes were exposed to the air, directly facing Mingming.


"Ugh~~" Yezi wasn't used to this yet, Mingming's tongue was already on her, sometimes licking Yezi's labia, sometimes sucking on Yezi's clitoris, sometimes curling her tongue to go deep into her vulva, and gently rubbing Yezi's anus with one hand. The wind felt cool on Yezi's buttocks, yet her two orifices were burning hot. The thought of herself lying on her stomach in a doggy-style position, with another girl licking her from behind, brought a surge of shyness and excitement. Yezi couldn't resist turning up the remote control's intensity.


Mingming, clearly stimulated, licked more vigorously. After a while, Mingming shifted her focus to Yezi's anus, licking it while her hand played with Yezi's clitoris. This caressing made Yezi even more excited, feeling herself gradually entering the zone. Her juices flowed freely, and both her vagina and anus were slightly open, seemingly waiting for something to enter. Suddenly, Yezi felt something cool enter both her hot orifices, filling them completely. Then she felt a tightening around her waist. Mingming had taken the opportunity to insert a vaginal plug and anal plug, then fastened the chastity belt, and immediately began vibrating.


After all that, Mingming seemed exhausted and collapsed onto the steps. Yezi had already turned the setting up to the maximum, and Mingming quickly reached her climax. Yezi, following the vibrations from both her front and back orifices, also reached a blissful peak. If someone happened to pass by, they would see two beautiful women, one lying face down with her buttocks exposed and wearing a chastity belt, and the other lying on the ground with a flushed face.


As the flush subsided, Mingming recovered first. She helped Yezi sit down and, remembering their earlier encounter, grinned mischievously at Yezi, saying, "Sister Yezi, our dormitory building is about to close, I have to go now, are you alright?"


Yezi, still somewhat dazed, replied, "Then you go ahead, I... I'll leave in a bit."


Mingming agreed, packed her things, and left. Yezi slowly calmed down in the cool breeze, tidied her clothes, and remembering she had to drive later, she wanted to remove the chastity belt. But when she touched it, the chastity belt was locked, and Mingming hadn't given her the key. Oh no! She didn't know if Mingming had forgotten or did it on purpose, but Yezi hadn't asked Mingming for her phone number or which dormitory room she lived in. What should she do?


Although Ye Zi was anxious, she had no choice but to go home first. Driving with the chastity belt on required extra concentration; she needed to avoid bumps, because the sensations from her two orifices during those bumps would make her mind go blank.


[The End]

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