Master's training

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"M-Master?" Forbidden was naked, his legs spread wide and hanging from the railings on either side. A high cushion was placed under his waist and hips, and his dark anus contracted and opened, dripping milky white semen from the recent lovemaking. His long hair was tied into a ponytail and wrapped around the ceiling, forcing him to raise his head, his neck bent forward, and his erect penis, tightly bound by wire, stood straight up, right in front of his mouth as he spoke...
"Do you know what to do?" I leaned back in a fine mahogany chair, sipping refreshing green tea, admiring my dearest pet, Forbidden's alluring posture.
"I-I'm sorry...Master, I-I don't know." Forbidden blushed and stammered, his neck so sore. He wanted to lie flat on the ground, 55555... But every time he moved his head, it pulled on his hair, and it hurt his scalp.
"Hehe, don't know?" I put down my teacup, straightened my clothes, and kindly walked to Forbidden's little face, smiling broadly as I asked. I gently took a red candle and lit it...
"No, no, Master, it's too hot..." Seeing that I had "accidentally" dripped wax onto his tempting red nipple, he pleaded tearfully, his eyes like those of an abandoned kitten or puppy, making me want to "pamper" him.
"Hot? How could it be?" I held the candle in my hand, playing with the bright red flame, my favorite color.
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Wa ...
"5555555..." Forbidden's little head shook gently, still not understanding. Sigh... I sighed inwardly. This little pet was a bit slow, but quite cute.
"Never mind, shave your fur down there first. I don't like it."
"Yes." Forbidden's two hands were free. He struggled to get the soap and razor I had prepared earlier. He tilted his head back, tears streaming down his face, and rubbed his thick fur with the soap. Then he gently shaved it with the razor. Since I had nothing else to do, I kindly placed a candle under Forbidden's neck. The burning red candle forced him to keep his head as high as possible; if he lowered it even slightly, he would get burned.
"Don't be so slow, hurry up." I sat back in my chair, took a sip of tea, and watched the cute little pet laboriously shaving its pubic hair. I quickened my pace, knowing it was bound to cut itself. Several cuts had been made on its lower abdomen, bleeding slightly. After I finished shaving, I wiped it clean with a damp towel. It looked up at me pitifully, "Master, it's...it's clean."
"Good boy, here's a reward." I poured the second cup of freshly brewed tea onto the cleaned abdomen. The scalding tea seeped into the cuts, turning the skin slightly white, but immediately stopping the bleeding. "Drink it."
"...Yes, Master." It straightened its head again, its pale face and curled tongue trying to lick the water droplets from its lower abdomen. The fresh, dark green tea leaves looked beautiful against its fair skin.
"Eat it, it's a reward for you." I brewed another cup of tea, grabbed a handful of tea leaves, and chewed them. The bitter aroma of tea was my favorite food.
Forbidden struggled to swallow the tea leaves, which had lost their original flavor after being soaked in water, her eyes red. "Th-thank you, Master."
"Good girl, here, show me." I smiled gently as always. I'm always very "gentle" when it comes to things I like. I picked through the various massagers laid out at my feet. "Which one suits you? This one?" I picked up one about the thickness of a child's arm and looked at it under the light. Seeing Forbidden's face turn even paler, I felt a little "reluctant." "Never mind, never mind, don't use this one." Seeing Forbidden's eyes light up, I chuckled inwardly. What an adorable little pet.
"This one will do, it suits you." I chose a massager about the thickness of my fist, the largest of the medium-sized ones, a full half-circle larger than the previous one. Sigh... why am I always so gentle?
"Master..." Forbidden looked at the massager, her pupils instantly dilating in terror.
"Good girl, come on, show me." I smiled particularly "gently." In fact, I am very "gentle," aren't I?
"Ugh..." Trembling, Forbidden picked up the massager I had kicked away, holding it in his hand. He looked somewhat panicked, but I raised an eyebrow, closed my eyes, and felt my own little hole, which was twitching with nervousness. With a determined bite, I inserted it...
"Little Pet, did I give you permission to close your eyes?" I stood up, loosened my muscles, and walked step by step to Forbidden, smiling "harmlessly."
"I... I was wrong." Forbidden immediately widened his eyes, staring at his crotch as the massager was inserted.
"Your front needs to be wet too." I squatted down beside him, touched one end of the large massager with my right hand, and patted it. I heard my cute little pet gasp. I whispered something in his ear, licked his pert nose with my tongue, then stood up and "accidentally" stepped on the massager's switch. The thing began to vibrate and hum.
"Ah, ooh..." Forbidden whimpered, but then remembered my words, and with tears in his eyes, he stuck out his soft little tongue and took his tightly bound, unreleased member into his mouth.
"Tsk tsk, good little pet, you look so filthy." I turned around, grabbed Forbidden's hair, lifted it up, and bit his lips hard. My soft tongue pried open his pearly teeth, playing and entwining with his tongue. My other hand tugged at his nipples; those small nipples were full of elasticity, and they felt wonderful to touch.
"Waaah..." The poor forbidden boy's body was burning hot from lust, but I loved him most at this moment. His body was curled up and writhing like a boiled shrimp, his swollen, purplish penis slowly dripping semen, his little face flushed, his eyes watery, and my saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth. The vibrator inserted into his anus was still rotating in one direction, stimulating the surrounding skin, which was also flushed.
"Do you know what to say?" I released his hair, patted the forbidden boy's little face, and asked softly.
"Please, please, Master... love me..." His originally clear and lovely voice was suppressed by the fire ignited by lust, becoming both delicate and hoarse. His eyes were red and shiny, I didn't know if it was from tears or lust.
"Good boy, you know what to do, right?" I unlocked the iron chains on his feet, kicked away the red candle that was burning with only a wick left, and said with a smile.
"I know." He climbed down from his seat, the vibrator I'd accelerated still tucked between his legs, his face contorted in pain. He slowly crawled to my side, his head still tied up, unable to lower it. His eyes welled with tears as he looked at me, his mouth opening and closing a few times, but ultimately he didn't dare ask me to untie his hair.
"Sweetie, what if I don't like your fair skin?" I used my right index finger to lift my little pet's chin, pinching his rosy nose, and said with a frown.
"M-Master?" His previously rosy face instantly turned pale. He looked at me in terror, his voice trembling as he called out to me, his lips deathly white.
"What?" I was bewildered. What was wrong with him? Why was he so afraid?
"Master, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me." Forbidden, ignoring the pain from his hair being pulled, scrambled to my side, his little hands trembling as he tried to undo his belt. "I know what to do, I know." After struggling for a while without success, Forbidden frantically unzipped my pants and began licking through the fabric of my underwear with his nimble little tongue.
"What are you doing?" I crossed my arms, raised my foot, and kicked him across the face, shoving the panicked little thing aside. "I told you, I don't like disobedient things."
"Y-yes, I know I was wrong, please forgive me, Master." Forbidden's nose was injured by my kick; his once rosy and adorable little nose was now even redder, probably swollen. Two beautiful streams of blood trickled from his nostrils—my favorite blood. I licked my lips; how long had it been since I'd tasted this?
"Come here." I lowered my arms, squatted down, and beckoned to Forbidden, who was curled up to the side. Although the little creature's eyes flashed with fear, it still obediently crawled towards me. "That's a good boy." I gently patted his cheek and asked tenderly, "Did your hair hurt a lot?"
"Little Pet wouldn't dare, it doesn't hurt." Forbidden trembled all over in fear. Although it was clearly in a lot of pain, it still raised its head, its eyes glistening with tears, but it forced a smile at me. Afraid that I wouldn't believe it, it added, "Master, Little Pet really doesn't hurt."
"Hehe, so good. I like obedient things. Come on, let me cut your hair down." I'm such a gentle master, how could I let my beloved little pet suffer? I took out a dagger from my pocket and smiled as I cut off Forbidden's long hair. "How is it? Doesn't it feel much better?" I held the dagger to Forbidden's tearful little face and asked with a grin.
"Master..." Forbidden was pale with fright, staring at me and the dagger in my hand without daring to move.
"Tsk tsk, you're such a coward, my little pet. Why are you so flustered?" I pulled my hand back, put the dagger to my lips, and licked the blade with my tongue. The dagger was incredibly sharp, and it cut my soft tongue. The fishy taste was always my favorite. With blood in my mouth, I kissed Forbidden's thin lips again, transferring the fishy blood from my mouth into his, watching him swallow. "Master's blood is delicious, isn't it? Little pet, your master also wants to eat your blood. It should be as sweet as you, right?" I glanced at Forbidden's fair and tender body, licked my lips, and smiled gently.
"Master, please don't make me like Little Yellow. I know I was wrong. Master, you can hit me, you can scold me, please don't make me like Little Yellow, I beg you, Master..." Taboo finally couldn't bear the shock and began frantically kowtowing in front of me. The sound of its forehead hitting the ground was so crisp. Little Yellow? I thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered, "Little Yellow? Oh, little pet, you mean that little yellow dog?"
"Yes, please, Master, don't make me like Little Yellow, I beg you, Master." Tears streamed down Taboo's face as its forehead slammed against the ground, blood trickling down its cheeks. Heh, what a waste of those precious drops.
"Heh, little pet, did I say I was going to skin you alive?" I stood up, stretched, and asked curiously.
"Master, you said you didn't like my fair skin, and half a month ago you also said you didn't like Little Yellow's yellow fur, so you skinned it and turned it into your favorite 'red' color. Please don't turn me into 'red' too, please!" Taboo continued to kowtow, his face covered in blood. I liked this side of Taboo.
"Hehe, then let's see how you perform." I unbuckled my belt, crossed my arms, and looked at Taboo, saying, "You're next."
"Yes, my master." He struggled to his feet, but the annoying massager in his anus was still turning, preventing him from straightening up. He had no choice but to kneel down again, crawling step by step to me. His little hands trembled as he pulled down my pants and, through my underwear, licked my already somewhat erect penis.
"Little thing, haven't you had an enema yet today?" I asked, looking down at my little pet. I could clearly feel his body tremble.
"No... Master." After a pause, Forbidden answered honestly.
"Good boy, go, get the enema supplies." I ordered. Forbidden obediently crawled on all fours to get the equipment. Soon, the enema tube, rubber tubing, glass connector, rectal tube, a small bucket of clean purified water, lubricant, anal plug, and other things were prepared. Forbidden knelt obediently beside me, not even glancing at the things that were about to be used on him. Good boy, I like it, I thought to myself, and naturally my movements became gentler. "Come here."
Forbidden knew he couldn't run away, so he obediently crawled over, turned around knowingly, and lifted his anus, which was fitted with a massager. I turned off the massager and pulled it out. His leaky anus twitched unnaturally, and Forbidden couldn't help but let out a few groans because of the emptiness in his little mouth.
"How much did you enema yesterday?" I asked casually as I connected the rubber tubing, glass connector, rectal tube, and enema tube.
"500cc," Forbidden replied softly, sticking out his buttocks and turning his head.
"There's something dirty inside today, give me 800cc." I told Forbidden with a smile after filling the enema tube with 800cc of purified water.
"Ugh..." Forbidden's body trembled again, and he involuntarily let out a cry.
"What? Not enough?" I asked in a cold voice, hung the enema tube on the stand, and put on plastic gloves.
"This little pet wouldn't dare, I'll do whatever Master says." Forbidden said immediately in a panic.
"Spread your legs." I touched his round buttocks with both hands, patted them, and saw that Forbidden obediently spread his legs again, exposing his anus more, so I took the anal tube off the stand, applied lubricant, spread it evenly, and inserted it into the little hole. After it was about 10 centimeters deep, I opened the valve on the anal tube, and the purified water gushed into Forbidden's body.
At first, I only put in a small amount, and Jinji gritted his teeth, managing to bear it. But after I fully opened the valve, the water in the enema tube kept flowing into Jinji's anus. His body swayed up and down due to the excessive water flow, and he groaned brokenly. His stomach gradually swelled up. When the enema tube was half full, Jinji couldn't take it anymore. He whimpered and cried softly, but dared not beg for mercy. His buttocks began to sway violently. I kicked him, and he was so frightened that he immediately held back, waiting for the enema to finish. After the enema was finished, I pulled out the tube and shoved in the anal plug. Afraid that he would burst out, I poked it in with my finger, which caused Jinji to whimper again.
"Hold it in. Only when you're clean down there can your master properly pamper you, understand?" I pulled up the somewhat clumsy Jinji and turned his little face towards me. His once delicate face was now covered with dried bloodstains and tears streaming down his face.
"Yes, little pet understands..." Forbidden replied in a hoarse voice, her nostrils twitching and tears streaming down her face.
"Alright, until your little mouth down there is clean, you can use your little mouth up there to serve your master for now."
"Yes, my master."
Forbidden is such an obedient little thing. Her lower mouth is great, but it can't compare to this little mouth up there, which makes me feel incredibly good. That soft little tongue, nimbly moving up and down, her white teeth are so pleasing to the eye, and the way she swallows my love juice when she swallows it, and those big, moist eyes, this little pet is just too cute.
"Ugh, um..." Perhaps due to too much water inside him, Forbidden quickly became uncomfortable. His pale face, teary-eyed, stared at me, his throbbing lower body a testament to his discomfort. I found it amusing, so I pressed his round, water-filled belly a few times with the toes of my high-booted feet, making his groans even more intense.
"Want to poop?" I grabbed his hair, which I had just cut, and whispered in his ear, biting his round earlobe. My warm breath sent shivers down his spine. "Right here, poop it out yourself and show me."
Forbidden, as if granted a pardon, fearing I would change my mind, sat on the ground, legs spread wide apart, his delicate white hands groping for his anus, struggling to pry out the anal plug I had inserted with two fingers, all the while letting out involuntary groans.
I sat back down in my chair, sipping my green tea and watching my little pet's energetic performance. "Be careful, don't poop in the front too."
"Yes, Master." Forbidden endured the swollen penis in front, while trying to manipulate his rear. Cold sweat dripped down his backside. He diligently inserted his fingers, using his nails to pull and twist the anal plug inside his vagina, rotating it outwards. After a while, about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, he finally pulled the anal plug out. The foul-smelling excrement and water gushed out in one go. As the water below was expelled, his penis, though tightly bound, couldn't withstand the sudden relaxation. After taut for a while, it "pfft" sprayed out a large mouthful of semen, then went limp. Forbidden realized he had disobeyed me, and his little face stiffened. But because his body was suddenly dehydrated, he lay on the ground, unable to move, letting the filth stain his fair body.
"Tsk tsk, little thing, you're so dirty." I covered my nose and called over a few of my men outside the door. I had them clean the floor and dragged Taboo away to wash its tainted body. I don't like things that aren't pure white, but I also want to destroy things that are too pure white. Taboo, that pet that possessed both pure and impure qualities, was exactly what I wanted to destroy.
My cute little pet, dragged back like a dead dog after being cleaned, had a pale face, trembling lips, moist eyes, a fragrant, white, tender body, and that clean little hole—tsk tsk, everything about it was irresistible. "This is the second room, my good little pet, you're lucky." Although the training room had been cleaned, I hated anything that was still tainted.
I had him put on a wire mesh bed, his legs spread wide apart and tied to both sides, his two cute, white, tender little hands and legs bound together. His two nipples, after being washed with water, were even more delicate and rosy. I took out a pair of nipple clamps, touched the forbidden two nipples, and teased and tugged at them. When the nipples became erect, I clamped them on. The nipple clamps were specially configured and connected to wires. When the switch was turned on, the hairy claws inside the clamps began to sway restlessly from side to side, kneading the forbidden small and cute nipples.
"Sweetie, Master wants to play a fun game with you? Open your beautiful eyes wide and look closely." I took out a long strip of cheese about the size of my palm, sniffed it deeply, and licked it with my tongue. "So fragrant, sweetie, are you hungry? Master will feed you." I held the fragrant cheese to Forbidden's head, tracing it down his forehead, nose, and mouth, until I reached the small opening behind him. I extended my long-nailed fingers, pressed them against the opening, and then inserted two fingers. The sphincter had been stretched loosely all morning, and my fingers easily slid in, scraping inside his pink little hole. While playing with it, listening to the beautiful music from Forbidden's little mouth, I said, "Hehe, come on, open your little mouth, the sweet cheese, you'll definitely like it." I used my fingers to widen that tender little hole, stuffed the cheese inside, and then poked around with my fingers for a while, making sure the cheese was deep enough before pulling my fingers out. Seeing Forbidden panting heavily, I kissed its wide-open mouth, sucking on its tongue. After playing around for a while, I felt that the sweet and delicious cheese was almost melted, so I got up, picked up a cage, and came back with several adorable little white mice, just like Forbidden, squeaking. "Little darlings, are you hungry too? Hehe, your master has prepared some delicious cheese for you." "You all better eat as much as you want, eat your fill!" After saying that, I grabbed a small white mouse from the cage, waved it in front of Forbidden's eyes, and saw how adorable he looked, almost fainting. I couldn't resist kissing him again, then went back to Forbidden's side, took out an anal sphincter, inserted it into Forbidden's small hole, widening the anus as much as possible, and then, holding the white mouse, shoved it through the hole. I then pulled out the sphincter, replaced it with an anal plug, and waited for the show to begin.
Sure enough, the white mouse wasn't used to Forbidden's dark little hole. As soon as it entered, it desperately scratched Forbidden's tender mucous membrane with its sharp claws. The tearing pain made Forbidden scream, his face turning completely pale. His teeth bit his lip hard, blood meandering and flowing. The chains on his hands and feet clanged and clattered from his violent struggles, creating a beautiful symphony. After writhing inside for a while, the little white mouse discovered the sweet and delicious cheese. For its overly hungry stomach, it was a real treat, especially the cheese after being infused with blood. It writhed, hissed, gnawed, and chewed inside the forbidden body, the various sensations stimulating the depths of its soul, almost driving it mad. Just as it couldn't bear the feeling and wanted to bite its tongue to end it, I stuffed a jade stone the size of a tennis ball that I had been playing with into its mouth. If this interesting toy died, wouldn't I have nothing to play with?
"Ah, there's more fun." I stood up, called my men outside, and gathered some wood. We lit it under the forbidden fishing net bed. At first, it wasn't very hot, but the fire grew stronger and stronger. The fishing net under the forbidden body was scorching hot, and the forbidden body contracted from the heat. The white mouse in its lower body, already deprived of oxygen, kept scratching and pulling. Blood was already flowing from its anal plug. The white mouse jumped around wildly, and the forbidden felt as if its intestines were being pulled out. The pain was so intense that it didn't hurt as much as before...
"Oh, right, you were being naughty earlier." I pinched the little thing in front of Forbidden's body, stroked it up and down a few times, and said, "I told you not to poop, but you wouldn't listen. Tsk tsk, looks like I'll have to make you behave." I had someone bring a screw about the thickness and length of a little finger. Forbidden's eyes turned red, his mouth was gagged and he couldn't speak, but his cute little nose and nostrils flared strongly, and his big eyes stared wide as I twisted the screw and inserted it into the urethra at the entrance of his jade neck. The blood and the white fluid inside mixed into a beautiful color. "Hehe, little pet, as my most beloved little thing, I'm going to mark you with my mark." I took out a beautiful silver-white ring with a bell and threaded it onto the small ball beneath that perky, unyielding member. "From today onwards, you are my cutest and most obedient little pet. Remember, only I can refuse you; you have no right to say no."
I gently rubbed the forbidden, radiant body, then bit hard on its collarbone. With a muffled groan, I tore off a piece of flesh, leaving my mark. "Little thing, I want to destroy what I love. The more I destroy it, the more I love it..."

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