Zhou Tao, a well-known host of the Central Committee

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Zhou Tao, a well-known CCTV host, joined the "Heart to Heart" charity performance in a county in Zhejiang Province. She also took the opportunity to endorse the county's hosiery brand, earning a considerable amount of extra money. At 9:30 PM, after a long day, Zhou Tao finished showering and sat in her guesthouse room, watching TV and thinking to herself, "Although the station's fee for hosting the charity performance this morning was pitifully low, the hosiery commercial I filmed this afternoon will earn me several hundred thousand yuan. It's worth it. It's really easy to make money from rural people..."
*Ding-dong*—"Who else is coming at this hour?" Zhou Tao straightened her white bathrobe and opened the door.
The visitors were none other than Director Wang and Secretary Huang from the county's hosiery factory. Before Zhou Tao could even greet them, the two squeezed into the room.
Zhou Tao frowned. "It's so late. What brings you two here?"
Secretary Huang, with his ever-present smile, was almost sickening. "Ms. Zhou, we've come specifically to thank you for endorsing our company."
Factory Director Wang opened his briefcase. "As a token of our gratitude, we've brought a small token. Please accept it."
Hearing there was something to give, Zhou Tao craned her neck, unaware that Secretary Huang and Factory Director Wang were practically drooling over her slightly exposed breasts. But when she saw the briefcase was full of neatly packaged stockings, Zhou Tao was deeply disappointed, inwardly cursing the two stingy southerners.
"Thank you so much, both of you. It's getting late; you should go home and rest." Seeing there was no reward, Zhou Tao's tone became colder, hoping they would leave quickly.
"With the beautiful Zhou's snow-white body in our sight, how can we possibly rest?" Secretary Huang stared intently at Zhou Tao's two snow-white legs peeking out from under her bathrobe, showing no sign of leaving.
"Yes, such a great figure, such long, beautiful legs, wearing our stockings, you'd be like a goddess."
Factory Director Wang chimed in.
"I need to rest, please leave." Zhou Tao, sensing the commotion between the two, immediately and firmly ordered them to leave.
"We've already delivered the stockings, doesn't Miss Zhou want to try them on?" Secretary Huang suddenly stood up.
"Nonsense! If you don't leave, I'll call for help!" Zhou Tao stood up, considering calling for backup.
"Try it, I guarantee you'll have a bloody hole in your body before you even utter a sound!" Factory Director Wang actually pulled a dagger from the suitcase containing the stockings, pointing the tip at Zhou Tao.
"Miss Zhou, obediently take off your clothes. Don't let the brothers hurt you." Secretary Huang said lecherously.
"Whatever you want, I'll give you, just don't hurt me." Seeing the knife, Zhou Tao immediately yielded.
"Don't worry, Miss Zhou, we won't rob you or assault you, we just want you to shoot an advertisement for us."
Factory Director Wang held the knife in his hand and said sinisterly.
"The commercial was filmed this afternoon, wasn't it?" Zhou Tao was puzzled. Why would they come at night with a knife to threaten her after she was invited to film a commercial?
"That commercial aired on mainland TV. We also have some high-tech new products that need to be marketed globally, and we need you as our spokesperson to help us out." As Secretary Huang spoke, he pulled out a transparent bag from the bottom of his suitcase, inside which was a pair of black pantyhose. "Now, please have our beautiful Zhou slowly take off her clothes, and do it beautifully. Our Factory Director Wang is a professional cameraman; he'll record the whole thing."
What?! This isn't taking nude photos of me! Zhou Tao, being a woman of the world, realized the situation was getting out of hand. She suddenly kicked Factory Director Wang to the ground, clutched her chest, and ran towards the door. Just as she opened the door and was about to call for help, Secretary Huang caught up and pressed the crumpled flesh-colored pantyhose to Zhou Tao's mouth, slowly stuffing it in little by little. At this moment, a male waiter walked down the corridor. He was stunned to see Secretary Huang holding Zhou Tao around the waist with one hand and slowly stuffing flesh-colored pantyhose into her mouth with the other. Seeing someone approaching, Zhou Tao immediately cried out for help, "Waaah!" But the waiter, upon seeing Secretary Huang, said, "Uncle Huang, are you busy?"
"Yes, isn't it to advertise our village's stocking factory?"
Factory Director Wang walked over at this moment: "Alright, Xiao Wu, go about your business. Just don't let anyone else come. Old Huang and I will carry Zhou Tao inside."
Zhou Tao then realized that the people at the guesthouse and the stocking factory were all in cahoots. Factory Director Wang squatted down, grabbed Zhou Tao's ankles, and pulled her legs together: "Carry her inside and gag her. The room is soundproofed; even if you throw a grenade, no one will hear."
With that, the two men lifted the struggling Zhou Tao around the waist and carried her into the room. Xiao Wu locked the door from the outside and hung up a "Do Not Disturb" sign. Thinking of Zhou Tao's legs and apricot-yellow panties exposed by the hem of her bathrobe as she struggled, the waitress Xiao Wu couldn't help but swallow hard: "This Zhou Tao is really something, good figure and fair skin. I wish I could be with this host..."
The two carried Zhou Tao, who was gagged with stockings, back to the big bed in the bedroom. Factory Director Wang grabbed Zhou Tao's legs, staring intently at her groin, and swallowed hard. "Big Host, now you understand, right? This guesthouse, and the whole village, are all our people. Don't even think about leaving until we finish filming the advertisement. Even though your colleagues live next door, don't expect them to hear a thing."
After stuffing the flesh-colored pantyhose completely into Zhou Tao's mouth, Secretary Huang freed his hand to touch Zhou Tao's braless breasts. "Beautiful lady, you'd better cooperate with us, or you'll have two choices: either we finish you and bury you in a good burial place, or we finish you and keep you as a sex slave. It's up to you. If you agree, nod."
Zhou Tao's eyes widened in fear. She knew these two local thugs were ruthless and capable of anything, so she could only nod in agreement and then improvise.
"That's a good girl, put on these pantyhose!" Factory Director Wang threw the black pantyhose over.
Following Director Wang's instructions, Secretary Huang released his grip. Zhou Tao, now free, obediently stood before the two men.
"Alright, take the pantyhose out of your mouth. We'll gag you when you need to." Secretary Huang poured two glasses of water, one for himself and one for Director Wang, and sat on the sofa, enjoying Zhou Tao's striptease performance.
The pantyhose was tightly stuffed into Zhou Tao's mouth. She laboriously inserted her fingers into her mouth, slowly pulling out the saliva-soaked pantyhose. Because the pantyhose swelled up when soaked in saliva, pulling it out was much more difficult than stuffing it in. Finally, after much difficulty, she removed the pantyhose and obediently took off her white bathrobe and apricot-yellow briefs. After undressing, Zhou Tao picked up the black pantyhose. This black pantyhose looked about the size of a black mid-calf sock. Zhou Tao wondered if it was a children's size; wouldn't it tear if her body stretched it?
Seeing Zhou Tao holding the pantyhose in her hands, Factory Director Wang brandished the knife in his hand: "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and put it on!"
Zhou Tao didn't dare to resist, so she opened the top of the pantyhose and put her left leg in. She hadn't expected the pantyhose to be so elastic! It was very easy; Zhou Tao had already put the pantyhose on her legs without feeling any tightness, more comfortable than any pair of pantyhose she had ever worn. Meanwhile, the camera in front of her recorded the entire process of undressing and putting on the pantyhose. With the upper part of the pantyhose on, Zhou Tao easily pulled it up from under her buttocks, completely covering her upper body. At this moment, Zhou Tao finally understood the overall shape of the pantyhose. This long-sleeved black pantyhose even had gloves, covering her entire palm. Zhou Tao adjusted the pantyhose on her body, making sure there wasn't a single wrinkle, and then habitually pulled it up again, the pantyhose all the way up to her neck. Zhou Tao then discovered that the bodysuit was not only open-crotch, but also exposed her breasts. After putting on the bodysuit, Zhou Tao was completely covered by black stockings, with her entire crotch, vulva, and anus fully exposed, as well as her two full breasts.
"Not bad, it really looks sexy on you. Now sit on the bed, we'll pose you!" Factory Director Wang put down the knife in his hand and took out a small remote control and two pairs of flesh-colored stocking gloves from his suitcase.
The gloves had strange floral patterns on them.
Zhou Tao was puzzled. Why were they posing for him? Helpless, Zhou Tao obediently sat on the bed, his hands instinctively covering his breasts.
Factory Director Wang and Secretary Huang put on the gloves.
*Beep*
—Factory Director Wang pressed the red button on the remote control. With the sound, something strange happened. Zhou Tao's body, which had been trembling slightly before, was now as if cast in concrete, completely immobile. Zhou Tao desperately twisted his body, but found that although he didn't feel any tightness or restraint, his body remained completely still, even his fingers and toes. However, the parts outside the stockings could still move. Zhou Tao turned her head and couldn't help but ask, "What's going on? My body is acting up!"
Secretary Huang smiled and said, "Good question, beautiful Zhou. Now we'll begin to explain in detail."
Factory Director Wang began hanging thin stainless steel chains from hooks on the ceiling, while Secretary Huang began to speak eloquently to the camera: "Ladies and gentlemen, we are now introducing our company's high-tech new product—'Memory Stockings.' The beautiful lady demonstrating for us today is none other than the famous Chinese mainland host, the sexy young woman Zhou Tao."
Only then did Zhou Tao realize that the strange stockings she was wearing were called "Memory Stockings," and that she had actually been kidnapped by these two to be a model in an advertisement. Thinking about her body wrapped in thin black stockings, Zhou Tao couldn't help but blush with embarrassment.
"What's so special about this seemingly ordinary bodysuit? Just like Zhou Tao asked earlier.
Our beauty Zhou Tao easily put on the bodysuit, but after we pressed the button, she remained motionless in her previous position. Why is that? Our bodysuit is made of special threads. It looks no different from ordinary bodysuits, but after receiving the signal from our remote control, it instantly becomes incredibly strong. Not only our beautiful Zhou Tao, but even Hercules couldn't move an inch wearing it. Also, once fixed in place by the bodysuit, without a decoding signal, it won't return to normal. In other words, as long as we don't press the remote control, our Zhou Tao will be fixed in this sculpted position for life!" Hearing this, Zhou Tao's eyes widened in astonishment. Such a terrifying invention!
"Alright, we can hang Zhou Tao up for the demonstration now," Director Wang said, setting up the chains and informing Secretary Huang.
Secretary Huang rushed over, and the two of them spread Zhou Tao's legs into a "I" shape, then adjusted her hands to a position where she crossed her arms and hugged her abdomen and breasts, exposing her bare breasts to the camera.
Zhou Tao was terrified and astonished; she couldn't move, yet these two could so easily change her position.
"Truly a beautiful young woman, her skin is even smoother than skin covered in stockings," Factory Director Wang couldn't help but admire, stroking Zhou Tao's stockinged thighs. During Factory Director Wang's stroking, Zhou Tao's thighs appeared as if they were wearing ordinary stockings; pressing on them would leave indentations, yet Zhou Tao herself remained completely still.
"Now, let me introduce the gloves that come with our memory stockings. It would be a waste to dress a beautiful woman in memory stockings only to turn her into a hard, lifeless sculpture. Therefore, we invented these amazing gloves. These gloves contain special electrolytic particles, so when your gloves touch the body of a woman covered in memory stockings, you'll feel the skin is no different from the skin of a woman wearing ordinary stockings. At the same time, you can freely change her body's posture. Even more amazingly, our memory stockings have a body protection function, allowing the woman wearing them to perform any difficult movement." For example, take a look at our model Zhou Tao. You can find her information online. Our Zhou Tao has never received any dance or gymnastics training, not even yoga. But we easily got her to do a professional split. Of course, changing body posture must be within reasonable limits; movements that are too unconventional can also hurt our lovely beauty. Just like our Zhou Tao, after doing the split, there was no pain on her face. If the beauty starts to feel uncomfortable, you must stop to prevent hurting our lovely beauty.”
After explaining, Secretary Huang quickly came over to help Director Wang. The two put leather shackles on Zhou Tao's ankles, and the shackles had metal rings that were connected to chains. The two pulled the chains down forcefully. Zhou Tao was suspended in mid-air by the chains, her body still maintaining the original posture, her legs split in a split, her hands covering her breasts. Although her body could not move, Zhou Tao, who had done the difficult split, did not feel any pain.
Suspended a meter high, Factory Director Wang continued explaining in front of the camera: "Our beautiful Zhou Tao is now suspended, yet she maintains her original posture perfectly still, without any discomfort. You can tell from her facial expression." As
he spoke, Secretary Huang raised the camera close to Zhou Tao, wanting to film a close-up of her facial expression. Thinking about being completely exposed and suspended in mid-air, Zhou Tao turned her head away from the camera lens.
Factory Director Wang whispered, "Beautiful Zhou, it seems I'll have to give you a reward to get your cooperation."
"Now, to demonstrate the body-shaping effects of our memory stockings, we've specially suspended the model, beautiful Zhou Tao, in mid-air so the audience can confirm that there are no devices securing her. And what are we going to do next? We'll conduct several experiments to showcase the magical charm of our memory stockings! First, we'll put sexy platinum nipple rings on Ms. Zhou Tao. And what we want to prove is the super-strong binding ability of the memory stockings!"
Zhou Tao had heard about nipple rings before.
"What! What are you doing? Let me go! I don't want nipple rings, you bunch of hooligans, you bunch of lunatics!... Waaah..." Zhou Tao cursed the two men in desperation. Without a word, Secretary Huang shoved a red gag into Zhou Tao's mouth and then fastened the gag to her head.
With the gag in place, Zhou Tao couldn't speak, only able to scream "Waaah!" She desperately twisted her head, but her body remained completely still.
A sharp pain followed another, and Zhou Tao painfully closed her eyes. Two platinum nipple rings had already been skillfully installed on her nipples by Factory Director Wang. When Zhou Tao opened her eyes, Factory Director Wang had already brought a soldering iron.
Zhou Tao felt a burning sensation in her nipples as Factory Director Wang used the soldering iron and platinum solder wire to seal the nipple rings. Then, Factory Director Wang carefully sanded away the excess solder from the joints, leaving both of Zhou Tao's nipples with perfect platinum nipple rings.
"Waaaaah...waaaah..." Pain and shame brought tears to Zhou Tao's eyes, and she groaned incessantly.
"Did the audience see that? Throughout the entire process of putting on the nipple rings, Zhou Tao's body, encased in memory stockings, didn't move at all. She only twisted her head. If we put the stockings and headgear on her as well, she'd be like a mummy, unable to move an inch!"
"Beautiful Zhou, do you know how to obey now? If you still don't look at the camera and keep shouting, I'll put a vaginal ring on your vulva too!"
Zhou Tao quickly nodded in submission. Secretary Huang removed her gag and said to Factory Director Wang, "You've had your fun with the breasts, now I'll demonstrate the two holes down there!"
Factory Director Wang nodded and picked up the camera. After the nipple rings were put on, Zhou Tao became much more obedient, always facing the camera as they requested. Exposed almost naked in front of the camera lens, Zhou Tao gradually experienced a kind of sexual pleasure from exposure, and her lower body became wet without her realizing it.
"Haha, as expected of an experienced mature woman, she's already getting aroused. Now let me give you something to drink to replenish your energy. There's more fun to come!" Secretary Huang took out a bottle of mineral water and brought the bottle opening to Zhou Tao's lips.
After being tormented by the two men for so long, Zhou Tao was truly parched. Seeing the water at her lips, she quickly opened her mouth and gulped down the entire bottle of mineral water in a few bites. Little did she know, a powerful aphrodisiac had been added to the water, and she was about to go into heat!
"Please, let me go..." Zhou Tao pleaded softly after regaining her strength.
Secretary Huang completely ignored her, gently stroking Zhou Tao's vulva, which was exposed outside her bodysuit, and said to the camera, "Now let's do an interesting experiment. Any woman, when touched in her erogenous zone of the labia, will instinctively move her body to stop the touch. Especially someone as elegant as our Zhou Tao! Now we'll test Zhou Tao. If, while we're stroking her vulva, she can reach out or move her body to stop us, we'll immediately end our experiment. Otherwise..."
A strange smile appeared on Secretary Huang's face: "Our beautiful Zhou will suffer the blissful punishment of shaving. I will personally shave all the pubic hair off Zhou Tao's genitals."
Before Zhou Tao could react, Secretary Huang had already reached out his right hand and begun stroking her vulva. When the man's hand touched her labia, Zhou Tao's body shuddered violently, a jolt of electricity coursing through her. Secretary Huang then increased the pressure and frequency of his stroking. Zhou Tao was so ashamed she wanted to disappear into the ground. She struggled desperately to escape, but her hands remained firmly planted on her abdomen, and her body, overwhelmed by the intense stimulation, was completely immobile. She could only twist her head repeatedly. After being threatened by Secretary Huang, Zhou Tao dared not turn her head too much, lest he think she wasn't facing the camera properly, and she'd have to get a vaginal ring put on!
"It itches so much, no, please stop..." Zhou Tao moaned and begged for mercy. But her body remained motionless, only her head twisting—this comical movement made her appear to outsiders more like someone in heat during caresses. And indeed, Zhou Tao had begun to arouse.
Fifteen minutes later, still motionless and suspended in mid-air, Zhou Tao was completely overwhelmed by lust. Stimulated by the powerful aphrodisiac, although conscious, she uttered the words that came from her own mind: "Ah, I can't take it anymore.
So much is flowing down there, hurry, don't stop, let me be satisfied, let me release..." "She usually seems so proper, but she's a slut. A little aphrodisiac and she's this wanton. Even the prostitutes I hired last time couldn't compare to her when she's in heat..." Secretary Huang thought to himself, secretly mocking Zhou Tao. Suddenly, a viscous liquid shot onto his hand. Secretary Huang smelled the fragrance of a mature woman's vulva and excitedly exclaimed, "Ladies and gentlemen, watch closely! Our model, Zhou Tao, unable to struggle or resist, actually squirted after fifteen minutes of my caresses! Look at the vaginal fluid on my hand! When a woman is unable to move or release her sexual desire, her lower body becomes the key to climax. In just fifteen minutes, our Zhou Tao reached orgasm and ejaculated onto my hand with her fragrant vaginal fluid!"
Factory Director Wang quickly moved the camera closer, getting a close-up shot of Zhou Tao's genitals. Zhou Tao couldn't resist and could only let the camera record her overflowing vulva. A large amount of vaginal fluid flowed from her vulva, running down her pubic area. Zhou Tao's pubic hair was already soaked, clinging tightly to her labia.
“Our model Zhou Tao is so numb from being touched to orgasm by a man that she can’t move. We will punish her according to our previous agreement. Will Zhou Tao be able to move her body to protect herself during the shaving process? Let’s wait and see!” Secretary Huang said, picking up a razor used for cleaning a woman’s genitals.
“No, it’s so embarrassing,” Zhou Tao groaned softly. At this moment, she certainly didn’t want a man to shave off her precious pubic hair. The key was that the sexual desire aroused by the caresses made her eager for the man’s penis to penetrate
her forcefully. Secretary Huang skillfully and carefully shaved off Zhou Tao’s thick pubic hair. Throughout the process, restrained by the memory foam stockings, Zhou Tao did not make any movements to interfere with the shaving. Otherwise, being suspended in mid-air, Zhou Tao might accidentally cut her precious genitals.
The shaving was completed. Secretary Huang looked at his work with satisfaction. Zhou Tao felt a chill in her genitals; she was now a completely bald woman. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, Zhou Tao lost all sense of shame. Since the whole thing had been filmed, and she was now wearing those memory stockings, all her resistance was futile.
Could she really experience such intense sexual pleasure here? Zhou Tao began pleading with the two men, "Please, my lower body is so uncomfortable, please insert it into me quickly. I can't take it anymore!"
Surprisingly, the usually serious and dignified host Zhou Tao could say such things. Director Wang was stunned for a moment, then turned to Secretary Huang and said, "Old Huang, we agreed beforehand that we'd only be filming an advertisement, not actually doing it. If we leave semen inside, we'll be accused of rape, and neither of us can escape it. Leave the rest to me, you take the camera."
"If we don't do it, how will you satisfy this slut? Look how wanton she is now. If we put her down, she'll definitely cling to us, begging us to fuck her." Secretary Huang picked up the camera, doubting whether Wang could satisfy Zhou Tao.
“She’s feeling empty down there, she needs something inserted, that’s why she’s so uncomfortable. The simplest way to satisfy her is to fill her vaginal cavity.” Factory Director Wang touched Zhou Tao’s thigh, which was covered by stockings.
Zhou Tao nodded, acknowledging Factory Director Wang’s statement. But what surprised her was that Factory Director Wang didn’t intend to have sex with her. Instead, he emptied everything out of his suitcase. The suitcase contained not only more than a dozen pairs of pantyhose and stockings, but also a gynecological speculum.
“You planned this all along, even bringing the tools,” Secretary Huang laughed.
After inserting the speculum into Zhou Tao’s vagina and adjusting it, the inside of her vagina was exposed to the two men and the camera.
Zhou Tao regained some consciousness and was terrified: “What are you doing? Let me go!”
“Ladies and gentlemen, even with the gynecological speculum inserted, our beauty Zhou Tao hasn’t moved an inch,” Secretary Huang explained from the side.
"A perfect vagina, a perfect uterus. Let's see if we can stuff these stockings in one by one. Ms. Zhou Tao needs to satisfy her empty vagina, so let's fill her emptiness with stockings." Factory Director Wang said, unpacking over a dozen pairs of stockings and pantyhose, tying each stocking together. The stockings were tied into a long rope. Just like before when he used stockings to gag her, Factory Director Wang slowly inserted the stockings into Zhou Tao's vagina. Because her vagina was full of her vaginal fluids, it would act as a lubricant. The stockings encountered no resistance after entering the vagina, pushing deeper and deeper, quickly reaching her uterus. With her genitals filled with stockings, Zhou Tao cried out in fright, "No! Stop! You'll get hurt!"
How could soft stockings hurt her? Factory Director Wang ignored her, stuffing all the stockings into Zhou Tao's genitals, leaving only the very tip of the last stocking exposed for easy removal later. The stockings stretched Zhou Tao's vagina and uterus, causing her lower body and abdomen to bulge slightly. Throughout the entire process, our model Zhou Tao, of course, remained completely still.
After the stockings were stuffed in, Factory Director Wang and Secretary Huang looked at their work with satisfaction—Zhou Tao suspended in mid-air. The two exchanged a glance and nodded to each other, indicating that the advertisement was a great success. Factory Director Wang checked his watch: "That's about enough, let's call it a day. There's the Champions League final tonight, I need to cheer for Milan!"
The two packed up their things and prepared to leave, but Zhou Tao, still suspended in mid-air, shouted: "Wait, wait! Put me down!"
"Oh dear, look at my brain!" Secretary Huang seemed to remember something. Instead of untying Zhou Tao, he changed the tape in the DV camera, set up a tripod, and placed it in front of Zhou Tao.
Factory Director Wang took the stockings that had been used to gag Zhou Tao and stuffed them into her mouth again. Ignoring her whimpering, Director Wang laughed and said, "Beautiful Zhou, we're going back to watch the game. If Milan wins, we'll let you off the field tomorrow morning. If Liverpool wins, well, we'll come back to visit you the day after tomorrow."
"Anyway, you're staying for three days. Besides, you're not the only one advertising for me..." The two laughed and left, leaving Zhou Tao, gagged with stockings, bound in a bodysuit, and hanging in the air with his legs spread wide, alone in heat, enduring the unbearable night. A DV camera would record everything that happened that night...
[The End]

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