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Lin Jie: Female, 21 years old, 168cm tall, undergraduate student majoring in International Finance.

Ye Mei: Female, 20 years old, 160cm tall, undergraduate student majoring in Japanese.

Zhang Huihong: Female, 25 years old, 178cm tall, model for an advertising company's modeling team.

(I)

Winter comes late in the South. It was already the end of November, and people were still wearing short sleeves at noon. A few days ago,
the school held its sports meet, and I won the women's heptathlon championship with a record-breaking score. That day, I was in
class when my department counselor called me to the dean's office, saying that the dean's leaders wanted to see me. The dean's leaders wanted to see me?
I was a little surprised. I was just an ordinary student. What did the dean's leaders want with me? Full of doubts, I
went over. I knocked on the dean's office door and saw the school leaders talking to two people I didn't recognize. I was about to
leave the leader stopped me and said, "You must be Lin Jie! These two are comrades from the National Security Bureau. They want to see
you."

After saying that, the dean left the office.

I was a little surprised. The National Security Bureau! "Aren't they a counter-espionage agency? What do they want with me?" I carefully observed
the two people. The man was about forty years old, 175 centimeters tall, and of average appearance. The woman was around thirty years old,
tall and slender, about 165 centimeters tall, with a beautiful face. She wore light makeup, a well-fitting
white suit, flesh-colored shimmering stockings, and white high heels. Sexy yet dignified. (Later I
learned they were a couple.)

At this moment, the woman beckoned me over, and I went over and sat down. The man took out his identification and said to me
, "We are from the National Security Bureau. These are our identifications. We need to talk to you about something."

"What is it?" I asked.

At this moment, the man stood up, took out a device from his bag, gestured around the room a few times, and then
nodded to the woman. I said, "It's nothing."

Then the woman spoke: "We're from the National Security Bureau. My surname is Yi, my name is Ni Chang, and this is Lao Han. We
've seen your file. You're an orphan, raised by the state, and sent to university. Is that right?"

"We hope you'll carefully consider what we're discussing with you today. Whether you agree or not is entirely up to you.
But you must keep it absolutely secret. Can you do that?"

I nodded. She continued, "Here's the thing, the National Security Bureau is planning to recruit a group of female agents to handle special
situations, and we think you fit the bill perfectly: First, you have a considerable level of foreign language proficiency; second, you have
the skills of an athlete; third, you have a simple social background; fourth, you have outstanding looks."

(Yes, I'm very confident in my figure and appearance. I'm 168cm tall, weigh 50kg, and
my measurements are 90-60-90, with a D-cup bra. You could say I'm perfectly proportioned.
Everyone says I look like Song Zuying. Once, several people even surrounded me on the street, asking for my autograph,
thinking I was a celebrity.)

"Think it over carefully, and call this number when you've made up your mind. No matter what your decision is,
don't reveal what we talked about today." After saying that, she gave me a phone number. That
was the end of the meeting.

That night, I tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time. The next morning, I called that
number and said I agreed. Things were much simpler after that. First, I moved out of the school dormitory and into
a place specially prepared for us. (It was the basement of a residential building, accessible only by one elevator.
Emerging from the elevator, the first thing you saw was a training hall of over 400 square meters, with mirrors on all four walls.
Next were the equipment room and the coaches' lounge; opposite was the medical room and Sister Yi's (we called Yi Ni Chang)
office. On either side were two corridors leading to our dormitories, bathrooms, and two storage rooms, as well as various
electronic instruments and exercise equipment; there were coaches and doctors.) Soon, Ye Mei and Zhang Huihong (also slender and sexy
, with beautiful faces) moved in as well.

The initial training focused on physical fitness and flexibility. After the doctor examined us with instruments,
he us a pill, telling us it could exponentially improve our physical fitness and flexibility.
We also did some combat training. Three months passed in a flash. My physical fitness and flexibility were already good, but now
they were even better. My body had become so flexible that I could perform contortion. During this time, Sister Yi wasn't often there.

One morning in late February, around eight o'clock, Sister Yi and Lao Han arrived. Sister Yi was still wearing light makeup,
a short white wool dress that only reached her upper thighs, with shimmering flesh-colored
stockings and white high-heeled shoes. She was dressed very sexily.

She called the three of us to the infirmary and said, "After this period of training, you have a solid
foundation . It's time to enter the formal special training phase. Now it's time
to tell you the purpose and some methods of the special training and let you choose."

“Your training is mainly to deal with a foreign terrorist group, a
terrorist group specifically targeting our country. The leader is an extremely fanatical Taiwanese independence activist named Akimichi Teng-hui, whose father is Japanese and mother
is Taiwanese. He was born in Taiwan but grew up in Japan. His father is a Japanese far-right extremist, and this
guy is spreading the message that he will do whatever it takes to achieve Taiwanese independence. According to some intelligence we have obtained,
he is planning a terrorist attack against our country in Japan, possibly around our National Day. It's February
now , and we will spend three months training before going to Japan, hoping to infiltrate
them before July, obtain their action plan, and eliminate him. But he is very vigilant. Our agents
have tried to get close to him several times before, but all have failed, and several comrades have been killed. So we are going to try a special method
, which is to use the three of you, and of course, me.”

At this point, Sister Yi's face suddenly flushed. She said to us, “Wait a moment, Lao Han and I
will prepare first.”

After saying that, she and Lao Wang went into the equipment room across the street.

The three of us felt a little strange. Wasn't this a mission assignment? What were we going to prepare? It took a while for Sister Yi
to return alone. She was still wearing the same clothes, but something seemed off about her. Her face was even redder, and the two sleeves of her dress
were hanging loosely, her hands tucked inside. Had she been gone all this time just to prepare? Sister Yi noticed our confusion.

"Want to know what I prepared, don't you? Don't rush, Huihong, close the door first," Sister Yi said.

"I'm going to tell you about the training methods now. My preparation is to be a model. Xiao Mei, come here, help
me take off my skirt."

Ye Mei walked behind Sister Yi, pulled down the zipper of her skirt, and suddenly opened her mouth wide in surprise, stopping her movements.

"Don't be stunned, take it off!" Sister Yi ordered. Ye Mei took the clothes off Sister Yi's shoulders,
and slid down to Sister Yi's feet.

"Ah!" Hui Hong and I also opened our mouths wide in surprise. It turned out that Sister Yi's hands were tightly bound
behind her back with hemp rope. I had never seen this kind of binding before. (I had only seen people bound hand and foot in movies and TV shows before. This was the first time I had seen a real person being bound in real
life . And it was a binding method I had never seen before). Sister Yi's
upper body was wrapped with a long hemp rope. The rope, in two strands, was looped around her neck and then lowered down, with five knots in front of her (the top
knot was at her collarbone, and the bottom knot was vaguely visible, embedded in her pantyhose). It then wrapped
around her crotch to her back, and from there returned to her front, forming four diamond shapes. The rope was so tightly wrapped that
the section under her crotch was deeply embedded in her pantyhose and invisible. (No wonder Sister Yi's walk seemed strange.)
Several loops of rope were also wrapped around her breasts. At this point, Sister Yi was only wearing a white lace bra and panties
, flesh-colored silk pantyhose, and white high heels. There were also brown hemp ropes knotted into diamond shapes on her upper body.
The bra was transparent, and through it, we could see that Sister Yi's nipples were already erect. The panties were silk
with openwork lace and were also transparent, revealing a tuft of black pubic hair underneath. At this point, the blush on Sister Yi's face
faded slightly, and she spun around twice, showing us her front and back. The rope emerged from her buttocks
(the back of her small thong was only a single thread, hidden by the rope; from behind, it looked like she
wasn't wearing any underwear. Later I learned this type of underwear is called a thong), tied in a knot at her waist, then spread out in
front, pulled into a diamond shape, then returned to her back, intertwined, and repeated in front, before being pulled
behind her neck, passed through the loop around her neck, and tied her hands tightly. Her hands were now suspended high behind
her back. The second rope was first used to tie her wrists, then wrapped around her breasts, tightening to make them more
prominent . So complex and tight, no wonder it took her so long to prepare.

"This is 'BDSM,' a very popular sex game in Japan. The leadership even specially approved
some We need to carefully imitate the techniques in those materials later. You should take a look when you have time and learn more
," she said after demonstrating. "It's mainly used to bind young women to stimulate men's senses and bring them to
orgasm. Of course, women also experience sexual pleasure and orgasm. Today I'll show you two Japanese bondage
methods: one is the diamond binding, and the other is the back binding. These are very common tight binding methods in Japan. The diamond binding can stimulate the clitoris,
while the back binding stimulates the breasts. These are all sensitive areas for women, making it easy for them to reach orgasm." As she
spoke, Sister Yi paced back and forth in the infirmary. Soon, the flush on her face returned, and
tiny beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

It was February, and although there was air conditioning, the temperature was only around 20 degrees Celsius. I observed her closely
for a while. It turned out that with each step Sister Yi took, the ropes deeply embedded in her genitals stimulated her. Sister Yi was already
aroused; the crotch of her white underwear was wet and became more transparent.

Sister Yi noticed my attention and seemed somewhat shy.

“Look at my crotch, everyone. I know you're all girls, and you might not be
very familiar with female physiology. Just now, I was walking back and forth, letting the ropes stimulate my genitals. This
causes my vagina to secrete a lot of fluid, commonly known as vaginal lubrication. You can see my underwear; isn't the crotch area
already wet? The training you're going to receive is to be able to achieve female
orgasm when you're bound, just like me. But this is only the first step. You also need to learn how to remain conscious during orgasm and complete the task
.”

At this point, Sister Yi paused, seeing our confusion, and continued, “This is what Toki Akimoto publicly…
” His profession is a high-level bondage master, someone who specializes in binding women. He runs a bondage
club , frequently recruiting beautiful mainland female illegal immigrants from human traffickers to serve as sex slaves at his club. He then
cruelly tortures them; we've learned that several of our compatriots have been killed by him. Each time he kills one of our
compatriots, he eats them. The victims are never found, their remains never recovered. Our goal is to use
connections to disguise ourselves as illegal immigrants and infiltrate his club. Then we'll get close to him, learn about his terrifying plans, and
eliminate him when he's off guard. The only way we can get close to him is to become his sex slaves.
We'll find an opportunity to strike while he's binding us.”

“But we're bound, how can we kill a strong, healthy man?” I
asked, somewhat confused.

“Please note!” After saying this, Sister Yi executed a spinning back kick, her high heel striking my temple before
I could even react. So fast!

“That's the first method, hand-to-hand combat! The second is…” Sister Yi said, her mouth closing,
a . She opened her mouth, and the blade vanished.

“Of course, there are third and fourth methods, which we need to learn and master during training. Whether our hands are
bound or not is not the main factor; the important thing is whether we can get close to him.”

“What if the mission fails?” Ye Mei suddenly asked.

"Failure?! We'll be eaten by him just like those murdered compatriots." Sister Yi's tone
turned heavy. "This mission is arduous and dangerous. We have no backup; we have to rely on ourselves.
Even if we succeed, we'll pay a heavy price. Before we even see Akimichi Tenghui, we'll definitely be
bound, tortured, and raped by his men. If our training is inadequate,
we might be tortured to death before we even meet him, or too weak to move when we do. And after we complete the mission, our
escape also depend on our own efforts. We might not be able to escape and will be killed. So this mission is a matter of life and death.
If we complete the mission, we will not only thwart the enemy's terrifying plot but also avenge our murdered sisters.
Due to the difficulty and danger of the mission, we're considering letting you decide for yourselves whether to participate. If you don't want to participate,
the organization won't force you. That's all I'll say. You can think it over first, and then come find me."
I will be waiting for you in the office for the next two days. I need to return to headquarters to report by midnight tomorrow.
If you don't come before then, it means you have withdrawn from this mission. You will have to go back to where you came from.
But you must keep it a secret.

After Sister Yi finished speaking, she said to Ye Mei, "Xiao Mei, come and help me put on my dress." After

Sister Yi left, the three of us fell into thought. To go or not to go.

(II)

After Sister Yi left, the three of us fell into thought. To go or not to go, we might face death. Moreover, this kind of
training was unheard of. If we didn't go, our patriotism and sense of mission would make our conscience uneasy.

After a long time, the stubborn and combative nature in my blood showed, and I decided to join. So
I said to the two of them, "I have decided to complete this mission like Sister Yi." I

left the infirmary and went to Sister Yi's office. I knocked, but there was no response. Sister Yi
wasn't here ? I gently pushed the door open, and the scene before me shocked me again. Sister Yi was still
dressed the same as she had been in the infirmary, but this time she was suspended in mid-air like a duck swimming in the cold. A red
plastic , with black leather straps on either side of the ball pulling it behind her head and fastening it tightly. Hearing the noise, Sister Yi raised her head
. Seeing me come in, she nodded, her eyes showing relief and approval. Sister Yi's small mouth was distorted by the ball.
Because she couldn't close her mouth, saliva dripped down her chin onto the floor. We had been considering this for three or four hours
; it seemed Sister Yi had been suspended for three or four hours as well, as a large puddle of saliva had accumulated on the floor. I
went over , untied the leather straps, took the plastic ball out of Sister Yi's mouth, and said to her, "I've decided, I want to be like you." "

Sister Yi swallowed hard and said to me, 'I knew you would come. Go to the equipment room and find Lao Han; he'll
help you get started.'

I turned to leave, but Sister Yi spoke again: 'Come back, and gag me like you did before.'

The ball was huge; it almost wouldn't fit into Sister Yi's cherry-like mouth. I stuffed the ball in, fastened the rope,
and went to the equipment room.

Lao Han was already waiting there. When he saw me come in, he picked up the rope he had prepared and came to my side.
I was excited and said, 'Wait a minute, I want to dress up and be tied up like Sister Yi.'

Lao Han went to a wardrobe, opened it, and said, 'Change yourself.'" "

I went over and saw that the wardrobe was full of women's underwear, stockings, and a dozen pairs of high heels. I also picked out
a set of white silk underwear and flesh-colored shimmering stockings, and a thong. A pair of white high heels,
the heels were thirteen or fourteen centimeters high. I had never worn such high heels before. After taking my clothes, I looked at Lao Han,
who didn't seem to care. My face flushed, and I wanted to ask him to leave, but then I thought, if I really
went to Japan on a mission, what would it matter if Lao Han saw my virginity? So I
changed my clothes in front of him without any hesitation.

After I changed, Lao Han walked towards me with a rope in his hand, and I felt my blood boil. The rough
rope was put around my neck, and I couldn't help but shiver. I saw Lao Han..." He skillfully
threaded and tightened it. The rough hemp rope, even through my pantyhose and underwear, stung my genitals painfully. One
knot was stuck right there in my genitals. I instinctively squeezed my legs together. The rope moved over my body, and after a while,
Lao Han told me to cross my hands behind my back and stretch them upwards as much as possible. I felt the rope pass through
the loop , pull downwards, and then tighten around my wrists. I tried to move; my hands
could hang down, but pulling the loop around my neck downwards pulled the rope in front of me upwards, further tightening
the rope binding my genitals. It was so uncomfortable; I almost collapsed.

After finishing one rope, Lao Han took out a second one, this time for binding my hands behind my back. Lao Han walked over to me...
Behind me , I felt a rope wrap around my wrist, looping several times before tightening and knotting. Then, the rope moved to my
chest , wrapping four times around my upper breasts before tightening and knotting behind me. Next, another rope
wrapped around my lower breasts four times, then passed between my arms and body, tightening even
more . I felt my nipples harden; looking down,
I saw them through my lace bra.

Then, it seemed Old Han produced a fourth rope. He tied a knot on my left forearm, then pulled the rope
up my right shoulder, draped it over my right shoulder, across my cleavage, through the rope under my breasts, and back up to my left shoulder,
ending behind my right forearm. My arms were intertwined and knotted. The remaining rope was wrapped
around my body several times, securing my arms to my body. Finally, the binding was complete. The rope was knotted in front of me into four diamond shapes and a sheep shape
. My hands were tied high behind my back. The rope was tied very tightly, and my upper body couldn't move at all.
If I tried to struggle, it would only intensify the stimulation of my breasts and genitals. Although my hands were
tied , I didn't feel particularly uncomfortable. I then realized what Sister Yi's purpose was in having us practice flexibility
.

Old Han didn't seem to be finished yet. He took out another white plastic ball, the same one that had been stuffed into Sister Yi's mouth
. I knew its purpose, so I opened my mouth wide. Old Han stuffed the ball into my mouth while saying,
"This is a gag. It will make you more sexy."

After it was stuffed in and the leather straps were fastened, I felt my mouth instantly fill with saliva. It kept dripping from the corners of my mouth. At this moment,
Old Han said, "Okay, you can go and rest now." "

Rest? I can still rest!" I gave a wry smile. I walked out of the equipment room into our training hall,
with mirrors on all four walls. Looking in the mirror, I saw a girl, her upper body wrapped in ropes, her hands
tied behind her back, tightly bound with rough hemp rope. Her hands and arms formed a giant
"W" behind her back. She wore high heels. To maintain her balance, she had to
stand with . My breasts, already large, were now even more prominent due to the ropes. And
her lower body—the hemp rope was deeply embedded in her pantyhose and underwear. Her once beautiful mouth was stretched wide and somewhat distorted by a gag,
but it certainly looked sexy. Old Han was right. No wonder the Japanese were so fond of this kind of sex game;
it made sense. With this discovery, I suddenly had the urge to show Xiao Mei and Hui Hong what I looked like.
So I walked towards the infirmary. Although the hall was only about twenty meters away, it felt like a long journey to me.
It seemed to be over twenty kilometers. I knew why Sister Yi's forehead was sweating when she was walking back and forth. With each step,
the rope between her legs stimulated her genitals, and after only a few meters, my whole body was hot, and my forehead started sweating too
.

Entering the infirmary, Xiao Mei and Hui Hong were still staring at each other, wide-eyed. I deliberately increased
the weight of my steps, making a clattering sound on the floor with my high heels. Xiao Mei and Hui Hong were indeed startled, looking up at
me with wide eyes. I deliberately walked in front of them with a model's catwalk, puffing out my chest and exaggeratedly swaying my hips.
Xiao Mei's eyes showed a strange surprise. She walked up to me and said, "Sister Lin, you're so
sexy !"

I nodded at her, indicating I had something to say. Xiao Mei understood, removed the gag from my mouth, and
I moved my jaw, swallowed, and said to them, "Do I look pretty?"

Hui Hong nodded and said, "Pretty!"

Xiao Mei also nodded vigorously.

"Don't hesitate, say yes, for the country, for the sisters who were murdered, and for Sister Yi," I urged them.

They looked at each other, nodded, and clasped their hands together. "Okay!"

"Come on, gag me again, I'll take you to see Sister Yi." Xiao Mei re-insert the gag into my mouth and
tied it tight.

Although it was only a twenty-odd meters from the infirmary to Sister Yi's office through the training hall, every
step I took was accompanied by the chastity belt stimulating my genitals. The intertwined stinging and tingling sensation
was unbearable. I tried to use my hands to help, but they were tightly bound. The stimulation caused my hands to sometimes
flare open and sometimes clench into fists, making me feel utterly helpless.

When they arrived at the infirmary, their reaction to Sister Yi was the same as mine had been—utterly astonished.
When Sister Yi saw us come in, she nodded with satisfaction, then tried her best to nod towards the equipment room,
managing to utter a few syllables through her tightly gagged mouth, as if to say, "Go."

I knew Sister Yi meant for us to go there, so I nudged the two of them, signaling them to come with me, and led them
to the equipment room.

I was once again subjected to that heaven-and-hell-like ordeal, leading them to the equipment room. When Old Han saw
us , a smile appeared on his face, "You've decided so quickly, you're both great!"

He then led them to the wardrobe and said, "Choose your own clothes to change into."

Xiao Mei picked out a set of red underwear and black stockings, along with red high heels; Hui Hong
chose all black. After hesitating for a moment, the two of them quickly changed their clothes. Old Han then began to
bind them again, and I stood at the door watching. By this time, the parts of my body tightly bound by the hemp rope no longer
felt , only numbness, and my mouth, stretched wide by the gag, was numb. I looked down and saw that
my bra was soaked with drool. The stimulation of my genitals from walking had also caused me to produce a lot of vaginal fluid;
the crotch of my underwear was completely wet, and a lot of fluid had run down my thighs, leaving a sticky feeling. About

half an hour later, the two of them were tied up like me. After Old Han gagged them , he said, "Go to Sister Yi's office, I'll be there in a bit." Huihong usually walked with a model's catwalk, very gracefully, but this time she couldn't walk at all. The stimulation of the rope on her genitals made her walk unsteadily, completely lacking her usual elegance. Xiaomei was even more exaggerated; after walking only five or six meters, she swayed and fell to the ground. She struggled for a while before getting back up. After walking about twenty meters, the three of us let out a long sigh of relief, our faces flushed, and beads of sweat appearing on our foreheads. 　　Sister Yi had been suspended for over four hours. Hearing the noise, she struggled to lift her head, glanced at us, a faint smile appearing in her eyes before lowering it again. Seeing Sister Yi's suffering, we all went to her side, gently nuzzling her face to express our respect. Sister Yi responded to us. 　　Heavy footsteps sounded outside the door; Old Han had arrived. We stopped comforting each other and looked towards the door. Old Han came in. He went to Sister Yi's side first, gathered her long hair, tied it tightly with a thin hemp rope, threaded the other end through the large iron ring suspending her, pulled hard, and tied a knot. Sister Yi's head was forced to lift. Then he went to his desk, turned on the computer, and soon the 19-inch flat-screen color monitor played a video. 　　Although it was already past 1 p.m., we weren't hungry in our extreme excitement. It was then that I noticed our usual physical trainers, martial arts coaches, and doctors were all gone. Old Han turned Sister Yi around so her head was facing the computer, then had us stand next to her, close to her, to prevent her from turning around. 　　The film was about binding women. As the people in the film were binding, Old Han explained, "This is tortoise shell binding, this is back hand binding, this is diamond binding..." 　　The film showed binding, whipping, wax dripping, enemas, gang rape, and... there were dozens of different punishments in the film, and our eyes widened. We were going to try all those punishments, and just thinking about it made my scalp tingle. 　　More than an hour later, the film ended. Old Han spoke up: "The content in the video is our training content . It looks a bit scary, but once you try it yourself, you'll find it's not like that at all. You can get a lot of fun from it; it's not as terrible as it looks. From today onwards, this will be your standard attire every day. You'll only have one hour of free time after dinner each day to shower and change clothes. You need to adapt as quickly as possible. Okay, it's getting late, almost three o'clock. I'll have someone bring you lunch." 　　After hearing Old Han's words, I finally felt a little hungry. 　　After Old Han finished the phone call, he put Sister Yi down. As soon as Sister Yi was put down, she slumped into the chair and it took her a while recover. Lunch was brought: milk and small steamed buns. Old Han divided the milk and steamed buns into four large plates, removed the gags from us, and left. We looked at Sister Yi, meaning we were asking her how she could eat with her hands tied . Sister Yi looked at us, walked to the plate, lowered her head, and began to lick the food like a dog. Because I'd been drooling so much, my mouth was already dry, so I started licking the milk like Sister Yi did, then picked up a small steamed bun and slowly chewed it. This meal took me a full hour to eat, and I drank three large plates of milk alone. After I swallowed...

After taking the last sip of milk, I looked up and saw that Sister Yi and the others had already finished eating and left the office.

I quickly went out too, and saw that Sister Yi and the others had their mouths gagged again. Sister Yi and Xiao Mei had
red gags, and Hui Hong had a black one. They were practicing catwalking under Lao Han's direction. I hurried over, and Lao
Han, seeing me, took my old white gag and gagged me, gesturing for me to walk the catwalk like Sister Yi
and the others .

Although it was early spring in February, and although we were dressed scantily, we were all sweating profusely in no time. (The hall
was heated, but the heating power was far from sufficient for the 400-square-meter hall, so the temperature was
only 17 or 18 degrees Celsius.) The stimulation from the ropes was just too intense. Constant stimulation, constant orgasms.
How could one feel cold? One only felt that their spirit and physical strength were about to be exhausted. Xiao Mei could no longer walk and collapsed on the floor
. Lao Han, afraid that she would catch a cold, carried her to the infirmary. Soon, Huihong couldn't hold on any longer either. Huihong was
taller than Lao Han, so Lao Han carried her into the infirmary. Only Yi Jie and I were left. Because I had been
training in track and field for many years, I was in good physical condition and could still hold on. Yi Jie had been training for a long time, so she could also
hold on.

(III)

At this time, the three large plates of milk I drank at lunch caused trouble. Because I drank too much water, I felt the urge to urinate.
So I went to Lao Han to signal to him, but Lao Han immediately saw through my intention. He shook his head and said,
"I won't untie you. If you can't hold it, just go to the toilet to relieve yourself."

Seeing that Lao Han had no intention of untying me, I had no choice but to desperately hold back the urge to urinate. But after a while,
I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I had to go to the toilet to relieve myself. As soon as I sat down, the urine in my bladder gushed out.
My genitals were already sore from being rubbed by the hemp rope, and the urine made the pain even more unbearable. It took a while for the pain
to subside a little. But my wet underwear and pantyhose clung to my crotch and thighs, making me incredibly uncomfortable.
The stench of urine kept rising up, almost knocking me over.

When I returned to the hall, Huihong and Xiaomei were back, resuming their training. This time, I
couldn't walk the catwalk anymore; instead, I had to walk with my legs apart, struggling to move. Suddenly, a sharp "smack!" echoed in my ears,
a burning pain shooting through my buttocks.

"Walk the catwalk!" A thunderclap exploded in my ears.
Startled standing beside me, holding a leather whip. He had just given me a hard lash. I quickly resumed my
catwalk. As I passed them, I noticed they were both staring at my crotch. Xiaomei even deliberately gasped for breath;
I knew they were laughing at me for wetting my pants. I glared at Xiaomei and continued walking the catwalk. When I reached the wall
and turned around , I glanced at my buttocks in the mirror. Through the thin stockings, I could clearly see
a red welt from the whip.

Then, Old Han took out several ropes and told Sister Yi to come over. He half-suspended her from the ceiling
(there were five iron hooks on the ceiling of the hall; at first I thought they were for hanging ceiling fans, but now I realized they were
for suspending us). Then he tore off Sister Yi's bra, ripped her panties and stockings, so that Sister Yi
was completely naked except for a few pieces of tattered stockings on her legs. Then he called us all over to watch. He
made Sister Yi stand with her feet apart, and then he started whipping her. One lash after another struck Sister Yi
's inner thighs, breasts, and buttocks. With each lash, Sister Yi convulsed in pain, letting out a muffled groan from her gagged mouth
. In just a short while, Sister Yi's body was covered with red welts.

The whipping continued for more than half an hour before Old Han finally put Sister Yi down. Sister Yi couldn't hold on any longer; as soon as she
was put down, she collapsed to the ground. We anxiously gathered around to check on Sister Yi's injuries. Seeing us
approach struggled to her feet. Old Han said, "This is your first training session, so let's stop here for now.
Everyone, go back to the dorms and rest."

Back in the dorm, I looked at the clock; it was almost seven o'clock. I had been bound for over seven hours. Exhausted, I
collapsed onto the bed, the scenes from the day flashing before my eyes, my heart churning with emotion. I looked up and
saw Xiao Mei and Hui Hong also lying on the bed. Tap, tap, tap—I heard
the sound of . Sister Yi was here! We quickly sat up. Sister Yi was still completely naked. The rough hemp rope, without
the barrier of stockings and underwear, was directly binding her delicate labia, intensifying the stimulation to her genitals.
The red whip marks on Sister Yi's breasts, abdomen, and inner thighs were still so prominent. However, I could smell a cool,
medicinal scent. (It seems Old Han took Sister Yi to the infirmary for treatment first.)

Sister Yi came to visit us. Although she couldn't speak, we could see
her concern and comfort in her eyes. Looking at her, I couldn't help but cry. Sister Yi had suffered ten times more than us.
Before we were tied up, she had been tied up and suspended for three or four hours, then walked with us
for several hours like a cat, and finally was whipped for more than half an hour. Yet she still had the energy to comfort us. Her
spirit was truly amazing. Xiao Mei and Hui Hong were also moved by Sister Yi's spirit.

Sister Yi came to my bedside, sniffed, and shook her head with a smile. She was also laughing at me for wetting my pants. I
couldn't help but laugh too, my face turning bright red. Sister Yi rubbed her nose against my face, wiped
away my tears, and then sat down next to me. I rested my head on Sister Yi's shoulder, feeling a sense of warmth and support.
Xiao Mei and Hui Hong came over too. Hui Hong, with her long legs, quickly sat down on the other side of Sister Yi, resting her head on Sister Yi's
shoulder. Xiao Mei had to climb onto the bed and lean against Sister Yi's back. The three of us surrounded Sister Yi,
sitting quietly.

After what seemed like a long time, Lao Han brought dinner: milk, vegetable puree, fish chunks, and rice.
He laid the dinner on the floor, removed the gags from our mouths, and left. We had no choice but to sit on the floor, crawl
, and lick our faces until we finally finished eating. Afterward, we were all covered in food scraps. Sister Yi said,
"Come on, let's wash each other's faces."

She then licked the food scraps off my face first, and I licked hers. Xiao Mei and Hui Hong followed
suit, licking the food scraps off each other's faces.

Shortly after we finished eating, Lao Han arrived, this time with a very robust woman. They
cleaned up the floor and brought a set of bedding, making up the empty bed in the dormitory. I have always accepted
Strange, there are only three of us in the dorm, so why are there four beds? Turns out, those were reserved for Sister Yi.

Around 8:30, Lao Han and the muscular woman returned. Lao Han introduced us, saying, "This
is Ma Yin, my assistant."

Then, the two of them began to untie us. My hands had long since lost all feeling; once untied, they
were completely immobile. It took a while for feeling to return, and the stinging pain made me gasp. Lao Han said,
"Go to the bathroom for a medicinal bath; it'll help with blood circulation. I've already prepared the medicine for you."

Sister Yi said to us, "Let's go to the bathroom."

The large bathtub, two meters in diameter, was indeed filled with hot water, the steam thick with the smell of medicine. My wet
underwear and socks were already unbearable, so I quickly took off my clothes and shoes and jumped into the tub. Xiao Mei and Hui
Hong's underwear were also soaked with their vaginal fluid, so they quickly took off their clothes and jumped in as well. When we first got into the tub,
the places where the ropes had been binding us were excruciatingly painful, but the pain subsided quickly. Soon
the pain , and the red marks from the ropes disappeared. I don't know how long we soaked, but just as we were enjoying
the hot bath, Ma Yin suddenly called us. She said it was almost time to relieve ourselves and we needed to change
. So we climbed out of the tub, took a shower, dried ourselves, rushed to the toilet,
relieved ourselves, and then went to the equipment room to change.

This time I chose a pink lingerie set, flesh-colored silk stockings, and white high heels. Xiao Mei and Hui
Hong hadn't changed their outfits. Sister Yi had changed her attire, wearing only a black leather breast support with just a frame to hold
her breasts up and prevent sagging, while her breasts were completely exposed. She wore black garter belts, black silk
stockings without underwear, and black high heels. Seeing that we were all dressed, Old Han had us put on makeup. After we
were all made up and looked our best, Old Han and Ma Yin tied us up again, just like during the day,
very tightly. Only Sister Yi was different.

Old Han and Ma Yin tied up the three of us first, and then they tied up Sister Yi. Before tying her up, Old Han
took out a few things from a cabinet. First, he took out two small bells with iron clips on them. He clipped the bells to Sister Yi's
nipples , and then he took out a rubber dildo, about ten centimeters long and as thick as a woman's wrist.
There was an iron ring at the bottom. Old Han squatted down and carefully inserted the dildo into Sister Yi's vagina. The long dildo
was completely inserted, leaving only the iron ring outside. Old Han turned the dildo so that the rope could just pass through the iron ring.
When Old Han tightened the rope, the dildo was pressed even deeper. I saw Sister Yi clench her teeth, enduring
the pain.

Old Han showed no mercy and tied the ropes very tightly. After he finished tying us up, Sister Yi was
drenched in cold sweat. Then, Old Han put a black, transparent thong on Sister Yi. After we were all tied up,
Old Han took out a gag and gagged us all. Then he said to us, "Sweet
dreams , there's more training tomorrow."

With that, Old Han and Ma Yin left. When we left the equipment room, Old Han and Ma Yin had already turned off the lights and gone up in
the elevator. The spacious basement was now empty except for the four of us women, bound by ropes. The training hall was
pitch black, except for a sliver of light in the corridor opposite leading to our dormitory. So we groped our way there
. The only sounds

in the empty space were the "tap-tap-tap" of our high heels hitting the floor and the "jingling" of Sister Yi's nipple
bells . The more we listened, the more panicked we became, wishing we could get to the light as quickly as possible. We groped our way back to our dormitory after a long time in the dark
. When we got back to our beds, I
looked at Yi-jie and realized that even that short distance of ten or twenty meters had caused her immense suffering. Her underwear
was completely soaked. The insides of her stockings were also completely wet. It was all from the vaginal
fluid secreted by Yi-jie. Our high heels were secured with buckles and couldn't be taken off, so we had to get into
bed with them on. After we got into bed, Yi-jie got up again, went to the door, closed it, and then turned off the light with her mouth
. Although we were very tired that day, we didn't sleep well that night, nor could we. The ropes and
the gag prevented us from sleeping. If it were only these things, Yi-jie might have been able to sleep, but the dildo inserted into
her vagina made it impossible for her to fall asleep.

(IV)

The next day, around seven in the morning, Lao Han and Ma Yin arrived. They woke us all up immediately
; we had been bound for ten hours. But Lao Han showed no intention of untying us.

Soon, breakfast was laid out on the ground: milk, bread, and Western-style sausages. After removing the gags
, we ate as we had the night before. After breakfast, Sister Yi said to us, "I'm going to
report to headquarters with Lao Han now. You guys practice with Ma Yin first."

The three of us were gagged again, and Ma Yin helped Sister Yi wipe her face clean with a towel, then applied makeup.
Lao Han brought a red coat and draped it over Sister Yi's shoulders. The sleeves of the coat were stuffed with long, inflated
balloons, and the cuffs were sewn into the pockets. When Lao Han buttoned up Sister Yi's coat, at first glance, it seemed as if Sister Yi was cold and
had her hands in her pockets. It was hard to tell that Sister Yi's hands were bound behind her back with rope.

Sister Yi and Lao Han left, and we repeated yesterday's practice: walking like a cat. (Later, Sister Yi
told us about her report. It was quite interesting. Here is Sister Yi's account.)

After leaving, Sister Yi and Lao Han got into the car that was already waiting there and quickly arrived at headquarters. Because the dildo inserted in Sister
Yi's vagina was so large, Sister Yi didn't dare to keep her legs together when walking; instead, she
walked with her legs apart, taking only one slow step at a time. Therefore, her walking posture was very strange, somewhat like a duck's gait.
Moreover, the nipple bells sometimes made a hoarse sound, which attracted even more attention. So when she walked around the headquarters building,
everyone who saw her looked at her with strange eyes. Every time Sister Yi met someone, she would smile and greet
them . After a while, they arrived at the office of Director Liu, the commander-in-chief of this operation.
Lao Han knocked on the door, and after a response from inside, the two went in.

Once inside, Sister Yi was already covered in sweat. Seeing that Sister Yi was covered in sweat, Director Liu said, "It's so hot,
Ni Chang, why don't you take off your coat?"

Sister Yi smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, Director, but I'm not hot."

"Not hot! Look at you, all sweaty! You're not hot?" Director Liu said, somewhat surprised.

Old Han said ambiguously, "Director, she's not hot. There's another reason she's sweating."

"Oh, what are you two up to? Alright, sit down. How's it going? Tell us."

"Everything's going smoothly. We started training yesterday."

"Great! You guys are quick. I really want to see your training." Director Liu looked greedy
.

"You really want to see?" Sister Yi asked. "Of course I want to see." Director Liu put on a serious face.

"I knew you had ulterior motives, trying to use your position for personal gain." Sister Yi teased, "Alright, no need to go.
Today, let Ni Chang give you a demonstration here, so you can experience what special training is like. But first, you need to get us
some more equipment."

"What equipment?" Director Liu asked.

"Here's the list. Please take a look. If you agree, sign it." Director Liu glanced at the list and read it aloud softly:
"Electric heater, sexy lingerie..."

"Yes, electric heater. Although there's air conditioning, the hall is too big, and the air conditioning isn't powerful enough,
so it's still too cold. Ni Chang and the others are likely to catch a cold and get sick. How about it? Sign it. Once you sign,
Ni Chang will give you a performance."

"Yes, hurry up and sign it, otherwise my girls will freeze."

Director Liu shook his head: "I really can't do anything with you guys."

After saying that, he signed the list.

Old Han took the list, had Sister Yi stand up, and with her back to Director Liu, helped Sister Yi unbutton her coat.
Then said to Director Liu, "Enjoy your viewing, I have to take care of some business."

After saying that, he opened the door to leave.

"Wait, you really want Ni Chang to perform for me here?" The director was a little surprised.

"Of course, who told her to come up with such a crazy idea? Let her suffer the consequences." Old Han replied.

"Just me? You agreed to it too." Sister Yi said reproachfully.

Old Han chuckled and said, "Ni Chang, give it your all, okay?"

"Pah! You jinx!" Sister Yi pouted. Old Han left.

Sister Yi slowly turned around, her face flushed, and said to Director Liu, "Lock the door first, don't let anyone barge
in and cause a misunderstanding."

"Is it that serious?" Director Liu walked to the door, puzzled, and locked it. When Director Liu turned around,
he was stunned by what he saw. Although he knew a little about "SM," he
was still .

It turned out that Sister Yi had shaken off her coat after seeing Director Liu lock the door. As soon as Director Liu turned around, he saw Sister Yi
's body bound with ropes and her sexy clothes. She was wearing black leather breast supports, supporting her
two full breasts, with two small bells hanging from her nipples. Whenever Sister Yi moved, the bells would make a clear and
pleasant tinkling sound. She wore a pair of sheer black panties, with black garters holding up her long black
stockings to prevent them from slipping down. She wore black high heels, the heels a good four inches high, making her breasts appear even more
prominent and her figure taller and slender. She was truly sexy and alluring. The rough hemp rope sank deep into her fair skin,
evoking a sense of pity.

Director Liu stared at her for a full ten minutes before speaking, “What a beautiful flower! This Han Feng
is truly ungrateful, he has no sense of chivalry whatsoever. How could he agree to let you carry out such a mission!
Japanese men know how to enjoy life, they are so lucky.”

She spun around a few times, allowing Director Liu to see her clearly from both sides. When she turned around, it was
clear her hands were tied high behind her back, making her appear helpless. Then she laboriously
began to walk with a cat-like gait. Hearing Director Liu say this, she replied, "Director Liu, stop pretending. Han Feng is very
good . If it weren't for the incompetent people you sent, I wouldn't have had to take such a risk! Besides, my appearance
was originally meant for him alone, but now you've had your fill, which shows his selflessness. And you're still speaking
ill . Just sit down and watch the performance quietly."

"I'm sorry, I know you two are a loving couple. I misspoke. I'll just watch your performance quietly and
won't say anything."

"Come help me, I need to put on a small accessory. It's in my coat pocket, take it out and help me
put it on." Sister Yi said to Director Liu.

"Is it this?" Director Liu took out a red gag from Sister Yi's coat pocket.

"Yes!"

"How do I put it on?"

"It's a gag. You put the ball in my mouth, fasten the belt, and that's it."

So Director Liu put the gag in Sister Yi's mouth, fastened the belt, and then sat on the sofa
to continue watching Sister Yi's performance. After Liu sat down, his low position allowed him to make another discovery.
He noticed that besides the rope binding Yi Jie's genitals, there seemed to be something else. He quickly pulled Yi Jie closer, squatted down to examine her
more closely , and finally saw that there was a foreign object inserted into her vagina. He was even more shocked, saying, "No wonder you walk
so awkwardly. Look, you're still defending Han Feng. How could he be so cruel? How could he treat you like this?"

He then stood up to untie Yi Jie. Yi Jie quickly struggled free, shaking her head violently, indicating that she shouldn't be untied.

Director Liu had no choice but to remove the gag from Sister Yi first, asking, "Why? Aren't you uncomfortable?"

"I am uncomfortable, but Akimichi Teng-hui is ten times more cruel than Han Feng. If I can't even endure this, I'm afraid I'll become Akimichi Teng-hui's meal when we get to
Japan . Okay, Han Feng has given me a task
that requires your cooperation. Are you willing?"

"What else? What task?"

"You have to take off your trousers first before I can perform for you."

"Take off my trousers!"

"Yes, take off my trousers. What, are you afraid? Afraid I'll eat you?"

Director Liu hesitated before taking off his trousers, leaving him only in his underwear. Sister Yi walked over and knelt at Director Liu's feet.
Director Liu's little brother was already standing tall. Sister Yi looked up at Director Liu and said, "Look, you hypocrite,
you couldn't hold back any longer."

Her words made Director Liu's face turn completely red. She hurriedly defended herself, saying, "You're so sexy and
beautiful , who could resist you? I haven't ejaculated, which shows how much I can tolerate."

Sister Yi found Director Liu's explanation very appealing, so she said, "Then I'll let you ejaculate."

Then, she lowered her head and began sucking on Liu's penis through his underwear. She then used her mouth to
pull Liu's underwear down to his knees and sucked on his penis again. After only a few sucks, Liu couldn't hold back and ejaculated. He
grabbed , pressed her head against his crotch, and shoved his penis into her mouth.
The hot semen shot into Yi's throat, but she didn't struggle and swallowed it all. Then she
carefully licked Liu's penis clean.

Liu, satisfied, lay back on the sofa and said, "This is the task Han Feng gave you? What's
the explanation for this?"

"Yes, otherwise how could you say you can abuse your power? Han Feng knew you all said that marrying him was like a
beautiful flower stuck in cow dung. So he gave me up so everyone could taste the beauty of a flower." Yi said,
standing up.

Director Liu quickly protested, "I never said that. I know your training must have some other
purpose ."

Sister Yi, sitting closer to Director Liu, said, "Director is Director, just teasing you. The purpose
of training is..."

Before she could finish, a specially made, sharp knife appeared between Sister Yi's lips.

Director Liu was startled and asked in surprise, "That knife was in your mouth the whole time?"

He instinctively covered his lower body.

Sister Yi gently kissed Director Liu's earlobe, saying, "Don't worry, even if I can't control it, I won't
do that. If you cut off our Director's precious thing, I'll be in big trouble."

Director Liu couldn't resist such teasing. He cupped Sister Yi's face and kissed her passionately. Their tongues intertwined
. While kissing, Director Liu also played with the bells hanging from Sister Yi's nipples. Soon, Director Liu's penis
became erect again. Sister Yi knelt down again and began sucking on Director Liu's now-erect penis.

(V)

Suddenly, a knock came at the door, and Director Liu's little brother immediately went limp.

"Who is it?"

"It's me!" It was Li Yan, the department's confidential secretary.

"What is it?" "

There are a few documents for you to sign. Director Liu, are you alright? Why haven't you opened the door yet?"

"Coming."

"What should I do?" Director Liu asked in a flustered voice.

"Don't worry, I'll hide under your desk. You go open the door and see what it is," Sister Yi replied.

After saying that, Sister Yi put on her coat and hid under Director Liu's desk. Director Liu quickly put on his pants and went to open the door. Li

Yan was the department's confidential secretary, and she was quite good-looking. After Li Yan came in, she handed the documents to Director Liu and asked,
"Director Liu, are you alright? Why did it take you so long to open the door?"

"Oh, nothing, I was just dozing off."

"Huh! What's this?" It turned out that the two of them had left the gag on the sofa in their haste, and Li Yan had found it.

Li Yan went over, picked it up, and looked at it. "It's still wet. What's it for?"

Director Liu's face flushed red and then turned pale, looking quite unwell. He stammered, "Han Feng and the others
brought it. They said it's training equipment."

"Training equipment? How is it used?"

"Little one, why are you asking so many questions? Do you want to try it out?" Director Liu finished signing the documents, handed them back to
Li Yan, and snatched the gag from her mouth.

Li Yan took the documents and said, "Okay, I'll try it."

"Alright, open your mouth," Director Liu commanded.

"What for?"

"Didn't you want to try it? Open your mouth, open it wider." Li Yan opened her mouth wide curiously, and Director Liu
stuffed her mouth and tightened the belt.

Li Yan was so frightened that she quickly threw the documents onto the sofa and tried to remove the gag from her mouth. Director Liu
grabbed both of her hands, preventing her from moving. He said, "You're the one who wanted to try it, don't move."

Li Yan quickly shook her head and looked at Director Liu. Only then did Director Liu release her hands and remove the gag from her mouth.

"So it was a gag, that was awful. So this is how Han Feng and the others train."

"Don't forget the discipline, don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

"Yes!" Li Yan stuck out her tongue and quickly left.

Director Liu breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door again. "That was close, come out now."

Sister Yi crawled out from under the table. She asked, "Shall we continue?"

"No, it's too dangerous. I'll watch your performance when I visit you later."

"Trying to use your position for personal gain? Alright then, but Han Feng instructed me to bring back a token,
so I'd appreciate your help, Director."

"No problem, what token?"

"Your underwear."

"Ah!"

"Didn't you say it was no problem?"

Director Liu had no choice but to take off his underwear, just about to put it in Sister Yi's coat pocket. Sister Yi said, "It's not there, it's
in my mouth. You put the underwear in my mouth. Han Feng instructed me that this is the only way to take the token back."

"How can that be? Everyone will see it."

"No one will see. I have a mask in my coat pocket. After you put it in, help me put the mask on properly, and
no one will be able to see it."

Director Liu crumpled the underwear into a ball and stuffed it into Sister Yi's mouth. The first time, he didn't stuff it in properly, and a large part of the underwear
was still sticking out of her mouth, making the mask bulge. Anyone could see it at a glance, so he had to stuff it in again. Director Liu
was very burly, and the underwear was very wide, so it took him a long time to finally stuff it in. After putting the mask on
, it was basically invisible. But Sister Yi choked so much that tears streamed down her face.

Director Liu wiped away Sister Yi's tears, buttoned her coat, carefully put the gag in her coat pocket,
and then to her, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Sister Yi nodded, followed Director Liu out of headquarters, got into his car, and drove back to the training base in silence
.

Sister Yi was gone for the entire morning. That morning, the three of us practiced walking like cats
for about Ma Yin let us rest. Then he hoisted us up. When Sister Yi returned,
the three of us were suspended in mid-air like ducks swimming in the cold. And Ma Yin kept swinging us around and turning us
. As soon as Sister Yi returned, Ma Yin immediately took off her coat and mask, and also hoisted her into mid-air.

Around noon, Lao Han returned. He brought back four electric heaters. He had Ma Yin unpack them and connect them to the power source,
then went to Sister Yi and asked, "Have you completed the tasks I assigned?"

Sister Yi nodded.

"Let me check." After saying that, Lao Han took the gag out of Sister Yi's mouth. Only then did we
notice that it wasn't a gag, but a man's underwear.

"Very good! Now rest for a bit, and get ready for lunch." After saying that, Lao Han put us all down and
removed the gag from us.

After lunch, Lao Han let us rest for about an hour, then gagged us again
(Sister Yi's mouth was still gagged with the underwear), and hoisted us up, this time upside down. The rope was only tied around
our ankles, lifting us off the ground. This kind of hanging was even more uncomfortable than swimming in the cold water, because all the blood rushed to
the brain, and soon we felt dizzy and lightheaded. About every half hour, Lao Han would put us down
to rest, then hang us up again. And that wasn't all; while hanging us up, Lao Han and Ma Yin
would whip us, leaving us covered in bruises and tears streaming

down our faces. Finally, we endured this cruel afternoon. After dinner, we were finally able to take a bath
. All three of us had wet our pants that day. (Because we had been tied up for over twenty hours) While showering
, we all cried looking at the bruises on our bodies. Xiao Mei threw herself into Sister Yi's arms, crying, "Sister Yi, I can't take it anymore
! What kind of training is this? It's just mistreatment! Why do we have to train like this?"

Sister Yi stroked Xiao Mei and said, "Yes, our training involves being mistreated. Think about it:
Akira Toki was ten times more cruel than Han. If we can't even endure that, we'll all be either dead
or crippled when we get to Japan! We're training to be unafraid of any kind of cruel torture."

After a pause, Sister Yi continued, "There will be even crueler punishments later. Just like I told
you , if you can't bear it, you can quit. We will never force anyone."

"No, I will never quit!" I replied.

"I won't quit either. I just wanted someone to comfort me," Xiao Mei said, sounding a little aggrieved.

"I know you're all great, you won't give up. Okay, let's hurry up, time
's almost up ."

Free time is always precious and short, and soon we were back in the equipment room getting dressed. This
time, Lao Han had prepared outfits for us: bras, garter belts, stockings, sheer thongs, and
high heels. Then he told us, "Don't wear underwear yet, change quickly."

After we were dressed, Lao Han and Ma Yin tied us up again. This time, without underwear to pad our genitals,
the rough hemp rope directly constricted our genitals, making the stimulation of our delicate labia even more intense. And
Yi Jie still had a dildo inserted into her vagina. After tying us up, Lao Han clipped
bells to our nipples. When he tried to help us put on our underwear, I refused, saying, "It's transparent anyway, what
difference does it make whether I wear it or not? I won't wear it, to avoid trouble when I go to the toilet."

"You think this is just to cover your shame? This is sexy underwear, meant to attract men's attention, to make you look
sexier. Especially when you get it wet, it'll look even sexier. Put it on!" With that, Lao Han put
the thong on me. Then he gagged me. My hands were tied, and my mouth was gagged. Lao Han and Ma Yin turned off the lights and
left. So the four of us, with our hands tied high behind our backs, gagged, and wearing
four-inch heels, walked back to our dormitory in the dark, just like the night before.

Tonight, besides the sound of our high heels, the hall was filled with
the jingling of the breast bells hanging from our nipples. Unlike last night, where only Sister Yi's bell jingled, all four of us had
them tonight, so the jingling was quite loud. However, the hemp rope was stimulating our labia much more tonight
than last night, because it was directly constricting our genitals. Halfway there, Xiao Mei
couldn't take it anymore and fell, so the four of us fell to the ground one after another, like dominoes.
We struggled for a while before getting back up. We had another sleepless night.

(VI)

Another morning arrived, and Lao Han and Ma Yin came to the training ground early again, bringing us breakfast.
But none of us had an appetite; we all forced down some milk and then stopped eating. Lao Han saw this and
looked at our faces, knowing we were tired. So he didn't immediately shut us up and let us continue
training. Instead, he discussed it with Sister Yi for a while and then made a phone call. About fifteen minutes later, our doctor,
Mao Fang, arrived. Although she was somewhat surprised by our appearance, she was used to it (having worked in the National Security Bureau
for many years, what strange things hadn't she seen!), and quickly calmed down, beginning to examine us.

She soon had the results: we were overexerted and needed to rest. She prescribed a dose of calming and
invigorating traditional Chinese medicine. After discussing it with Dr. Mao, Lao Han, Sister Yi, and I untied the three of us. Sister Yi, although also
exhausted , insisted on resting with the restraints on. Lao Han didn't force her.

Untied, we naturally felt much more relaxed. But I felt empty inside. Did I really like being
tied up? I was also confused by this feeling. Ma Yin took the prescription to buy the medicine, while Lao Han and
Dr. prepared the bathwater. As we entered the bath, numbness, pain, and pleasure surged up all at once. As
the discomfort disappeared, weariness followed. I fell asleep in the bath.

"Get up! Get up! Go take your medicine and go back to bed!" A shout woke us from our dream. This was the first time I'd fallen asleep in
three days . I shook my heavy head and tried to open my eyes. I saw Sister Yi squatting by the bathtub
, telling us to get out of the water. Sister Yi was still bound. Through the transparent thong, I could see the hemp rope still
constricting her genitals, and the dildo still inserted in her vagina.

Looking at Sister Yi squatting in front of me, a huge problem suddenly occurred to me. Sister Yi's current state was
our next training step, and I was still a virgin. Was my first time going to be given to that lifeless rubber rod?
I froze, my eyes fixed on Sister Yi's genitals, completely forgetting why she was calling us.

"Lin Jie, Lin Jie!" Sister Yi called me twice before I finally cried out, "Ah!" and snapped back to reality.

Sister Yi looked at me, then at her own lower body, and asked, "Xiao Jie, what are you thinking about?"

My face flushed instantly, and I whispered, "Sister Yi, we're still virgins..."

I stammered the rest of my sentence. Sister Yi looked at me, then at her lower body, and suddenly
realized, saying, "It's my fault, why didn't I consider this? You two go eat and take your medicine first. I
'll discuss it with Lao Han and try to meet your needs."

"What do we need?" Xiao Mei asked, still not quite understanding.

Hui Hong was no longer a virgin, so she knew what I meant and answered for me, "Silly boy,
are you a virgin?"

Xiao Mei raised her face and said, "Of course."

"That's right, we'll soon be training like Sister Yi. Are you really willing to give your first time to
that dead thing?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Mei's face immediately turned bright red, and she shook her head frantically.

After we got up, we put on our clothes (which consisted of a bra, a transparent thong,
garter stockings) and high heels, and returned to the hall. Breakfast was still there, and we were both hungry. So
we ate breakfast again. This was the most delicious meal we'd had in three days. Just then, Sister Yi returned and
said to us, "After you finish eating, go to my office and call your loved ones (
the phone in Sister Yi's office is usually unusable). We have the night off, so you can go on your dates. But you need to
be back before midnight."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Mei jumped up, "I'm finished eating!"

and ran towards Sister Yi's office. A moment later, she came out excitedly and said to Sister Yi, "
We've arranged to meet at Green Shade Pavilion for coffee at 7:30."

Sister Yi smiled and nodded, turning to look at Hui Hong and me. Hui Hong quickly said, "Sister Yi, don't worry about me,
I've already been through this."

I looked at Sister Yi, unsure what to say. Although I didn't want to give my first time to an inanimate object,
I also didn't want to give my most precious virginity to someone I didn't know or like. In university,
I had many suitors, but they were all far from my ideal partner. Having grown up in
an orphanage school, I hadn't had much contact with society and knew very few people.
Who could I give my virginity to?

"Sister Yi, I haven't decided yet. I'll tell you later, okay?" I hesitated for a while before finally speaking to Sister Yi.

"Okay, everyone rest first, we'll talk about it after we wake up."

Dr. Mao had already prepared the Chinese medicine. After drinking it, we went back to our dorms to rest. They
quickly fell asleep after getting into bed, and Sister Yi, having drunk the medicine, also fell asleep. But I couldn't sleep.
Who could I give my virginity to? Zhang San, no good; Li Si, not suitable; Wang Wu, too pretentious; Chen Liu, lacking depth… Old Han, yes!
It's Old Han. Although he wasn't handsome, he was a good person. He was capable and decisive, yet meticulous and
considerate . He appeared cold and indifferent, but deep down he was very caring and considerate… (At this point, I didn't know that Lao Han
was Yi Jie's husband; according to common sense, no one would suspect that.) It was him. With the result in mind, drowsiness
immediately overwhelmed me, and I quickly fell asleep.

"Get up, dinner's ready," came Yi Jie's voice again. I opened my eyes, stretched lazily, and
slept soundly. Yi Jie seemed much better too; sleep is truly a wonderful thing. Lao Han had prepared a
sumptuous (we slept from morning until six in the afternoon), and we were starving. Yi
Jie was still bound; we tried to feed her, but she refused, still licking the food as she had the previous two days.

After dinner, Xiao Mei changed clothes and went on a date, while Hui Hong wanted to sleep some more. Yi Jie asked me, "Have you thought it through
? Where are you going on your date? You need to be back before midnight."

"Yi Jie, I'm not going on a date. I'll just give my virginity to Lao Han here," I
said softly, head down, face flushed.

“Old Han!” Sister Yi asked in surprise.

I lowered my head even further and nodded slightly. Sister Yi spoke after a long while: “Okay, I’ll have Old Han
come find you.”

After saying that, Sister Yi left.

It felt like a long time before Old Han came. He said to me, “Let’s go to the office to talk.”

I followed Old Han to the office. Old Han stared into my eyes and asked, “You’re going to give me your virginity,
is that true?”

I nodded.

“Have you thought it through?”

“I have!”

“Why?”

“You’re the first man to see me naked since I became an adult.” I was a little embarrassed and it took me a while to come up with
this reason.

Old Han was stunned for a moment and stared at me intently. I was also a little excited (a virgin willingly
giving you her virginity, and you act like you’ve suffered a great injustice), completely forgetting my shyness, and stared intently at Old Han as well.

After a long time, Old Han looked away. He said, “I’m going to tie you up before I do that. You
should be prepared.”

“Come on, I’m ready.” I replied.

After hearing my answer, Old Han left the office and returned a while later with a bundle of hemp rope. "Have you thought
it through ?"

I nodded. Old Han walked over to me, turned me around so my back was to him, and I felt the rough
hemp rope draped over the back of my neck. The rope went down my shoulders, under my armpits, back behind me, then
wrapped twice around my upper arms, tightened and knotted behind my back, before passing back up through the rope draped over my neck.
I knew this was the traditional Chinese five-flower binding, so I obediently crossed my hands behind my back and stretched them upwards as much as possible. The rope
quickly wrapped around my wrists, and I could feel it tightening. Soon, it was done. Old Han seemed to want to punish me,
hanging my hands very high behind my back, my hands almost touching my ears.

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