Private prisons

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Author: Blue Embroidery

Chapter 1 Imprisonment

The tractor took me to the end of a road. The driver gave me a strange look,
said , and drove off.

Looking around, the mountains were majestic and endless. A road stretched from behind me to my feet. Ahead lay
the ruins of a forest farm; all the houses looked like they'd been burned, dark and mysterious, exuding an aura of terror. I
took out my phone. Strangely, there was a signal.

I dialed that mysterious number, and the voice that haunted me came through: "0411,
stay where you are. I've seen you. Take off all your clothes and wait for me." I obeyed,
silently taking off my red Adidas t-shirt, white athletic shorts, and my army green underwear.

The sun was warm, the sky was a clear blue, and a few white clouds drifted by. The surrounding mountains were covered with tall
vegetation, their greenness moving under the sunlight—a natural charm and power. From this moment on, should I
also immerse myself in an environment that stirs my heart, savoring the feelings I've had since the beginning of life?

Waiting makes one anxious, even fearful.

I stared at my naked body. Truly, I'd never looked at my own body so closely before.
The sunlight tickled my skin, casting a soft golden glow. My
physique is quite good; I was on the gymnastics team in elementary school, reaching 1.78 meters in middle school. I switched to track and field, but my family
disapproved , so I played basketball, learned martial arts, and taekwondo. My family produces beauties, and I'm quite handsome myself, attracting
girls like bees to flowers, but unfortunately, I don't like them. In my heart, handsome men are my type.
In high school, I excelled academically, and my family stopped interfering. I then had several handsome male lovers. After starting university,
I discovered that handsome men were no longer enough for me; I craved a more exciting and intense life.

I studied education, and I loved schools, especially high schools. The young, handsome high school students captivated me. After
working for two years, I found the contact information for this private prison. That mysterious phone call led me here.

I'm 24 years old.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind me: "0411, stand still. Put your hands behind your back."
As soon as I put my hands behind my back, I felt a cold iron ring fasten to my wrists. It was a heavy pair of
handcuffs.

I finally met him, the mysterious warden of the private prison, the one who would unleash all my passion.

He was so young, handsome, and dashing.

He wore a white uniform with a red collar tab embroidered with a golden tiger, yellow epaulets
with three red stripes and three gleaming gold beads on his shoulders, three red stripes embroidered on his cuffs, and
an armband with the words "Warden of the Private Prison." He wore a name tag on his chest. He wore white
uniform trousers with three red stripes embroidered along the seams, and a pair of handsome military boots. He wore a blue peaked
cap.

Beneath the cap were large eyes and thick eyebrows. He was about my height, around 1.78 meters. The uniform
accentuated his dashing and imposing presence. Broad shoulders, a wide chest, and a shapely bottom—everything about him was perfect and
dignified. His true age was hard to discern; he seemed to be around 21 or 22.

Behind him stood a handsome young man in a red uniform, taller and more imposing. His
stand-up collar had yellow insignia embroidered with a red eagle, his yellow shoulder straps had two red stripes and two dots, and
his sleeve patch read "Private Prison Inspector." His red uniform trousers had three white stripes along the seams. At his feet
knelt two naked young men. Their hair and body hair were shaved clean.
Bright red brands were branded on their left chest, left back, both arms, and right buttock: Private Prison, Death Row Inmate, Sex Slave, Labor Slave, and the numbers
0016 and 0018. A heavy iron collar encircled their necks, with chains at both ends. The front chain
connected to handcuffs and leg irons, while the back chain was held by the superintendent. The collar,
white bearing the words "Private Prison," "Death Row Inmate," "Sex Slave," "Labor Slave," and the numbers painted on it. They wore
handcuffs a meter long and heavy leg irons. A steel belt around their waist
was secured with a large iron lock. Triangular steel objects, one in front and one in back, tightly bound their lower bodies, connected to the belt by thin steel
chains . Both prisoners were under 20 years old, robust and handsome, yet extremely docile.

Two large boxes lay open on the ground. One contained various restraints, the other held
unidentified items.

The warden and the discipline master nodded. The discipline master commanded, "0016, check 0141."

0016 obediently replied, "Yes, sir."

0016, shrouded in heavy shackles, approached me. The clanking of his chains and shackles
echoed through the valley like mesmerizing music.

0016 first led me to the warden, who stared at me with sharp eyes. I lowered my head, unable to
meet his gaze. The warden lifted my chin with his fingers and said, "0016, report to the discipline master during the inspection,
understand?"

0016 firmly replied, "Yes, sir."

The warden turned and left.

0016 put on white gloves, first using a white metal skewer to pry open my mouth, then inserting a
mouth gag, stretching my mouth open to its maximum. 0016 carefully examined the inside of my mouth, then reported: "Sister,
prisoner 0141, teeth white, no bad breath, tongue coating red, everything normal." Then he checked my ears,
eyes, nose, and every part of my body, reporting to the discipline master after each check. Finally,
he made me lie face down, with my buttocks raised. 0016 took some lubricant, applied it to my anus, and rubbed it with his hand.
This was a feeling I had never experienced before; my penis slowly swelled up. It was a mixture of excitement and
shame . Suddenly, 0016 inserted his finger into my anus. Although I liked handsome men, my anus had never
been violated before. The stimulation sent a jolt through me, followed by an unprecedented pain. I flinched, and the discipline master
kicked me with his leather boot. Then 0018 grabbed my waist tightly, and 0016 used a speculum to pry open
my anus . The cold speculum and lubricant were inside. After carefully examining it, 0016 reported, "Sister, 0141's anus..."
"The first time I opened it, no hemorrhoids, everything's fine." The discipline master nodded and said, "0141, you need to
reform yourself properly. 0018, tie him up, first put on 20-pound shackles." 0018 took out an iron chain, bound me
tightly , then put on 20-pound shackles, and locked an iron chain around my neck, handing the chain to the discipline master
.

The discipline master pulled the chain, and I took a step forward. The heavy shackles made me stumble, almost falling. The discipline
master kicked me again, "You're fucking stupid, you can't even walk properly. Look at how 0016 and the others walk. 0016
, walk, let this pig see." "0016 quickly started walking with his shackles on. Walking with heavy shackles
is indeed different from normal walking; it's called
'
walking,' and you can't lift your feet. First, the shackles are too heavy, making your feet tired; second, the shackle rings, also called wrist shackles, will rub the skin and flesh of your shins raw, until the bone is exposed. When wearing shackles weighing less than 20 pounds, you should walk with your legs apart, first dragging the shackle horizontally to the left front with your left foot, then dragging it horizontally to the right front with your right
foot. When wearing shackles weighing more than 20 pounds, you need to use other things, otherwise you can't walk at all. Before
entering the private prison, I first learned the basics of how to walk with shackles on.

The warden threw the iron chain around my neck to 0016. 'Put a blindfold on him. Take him with you.'" "

0016 took out a black rubber blindfold and tightly put it on my face. My vision went completely black.

I felt the iron chain around my neck tighten, and I staggered towards the private prison.

The heavy shackles rattled on the stone path, not just mine but also 0016's and 0018's.
I tripped over the shackles and stones several times, but the boots and whip made me get up each time.

After what seemed like an eternity, we stopped.

Hearing the warden's shout and the sound of the iron gate opening, I knew I had arrived at my spiritual destination.

Chapter Two: Entering the Prison

With a loud bang, the gate creaked open.

The warden ordered, "Check the bodies of these three death row inmates to see if they are carrying any contraband." "

First came the low moans of 0016 and 0018, laced with lewdness. Then came a few mocking
voices .

Immediately, I felt a pair of gloved hands groping my naked body. Then that hand
pierced my anus, the pain shooting through my tailbone, and I screamed.

I felt the tingling of an electric baton, and a voice sneered, 'What the hell are you yelling for? You'll have your turn to yell later
. This guy's asshole's fucking tight, it hasn't been plucked yet. Heh.'" Feeling the chains

tighten around my neck, I dragged the heavy shackles through
the gates .

My blindfold was roughly ripped off, and the sunlight blinded me. It took a long time to adjust.

This used to be a military camp. Behind me stood a tall, military-green iron gate, four meters high and five meters wide,
surrounded by a red wall two meters thick and five meters high, with an electric fence extending deep into the wall. Inside, there was another
four-meter-high barbed wire fence. Once you got in, you couldn't get out. It was heavily guarded; any outsider... Everyone
must undergo inspection, especially prisoners. Ahead was a two-story military-green building. The side facing me
had no door, and the windows were small, fenced off, so I couldn't see inside. On either side were towering cliffs. Below the left cliff
was a tunnel entrance, two meters high.

Two handsome young men stood at each of the entrances. They were both dressed in military-green uniforms. Their collar
insignia were orange-yellow, embroidered with white horses, and their epaulets were orange-red with gold trim, featuring a blue
stripe in the center; some had one star, some two. (The last sentence appears to be incomplete and possibly refers to an arm.) The badges were embroidered with images of private prison guards;
three gold stripes along the cuffs and trousers, along with yellow tassels and brown belts, made them appear even more imposing.
These young officers all had American-style shaved heads and weren't wearing caps. Handcuffs and stun batons were strapped to their belts, and
they carried rattan canes or whips.

The officers first took 0016 and 0018 away, then led me into a tunnel. The tunnel was dimly lit, and
the shackles on my feet made a loud, echoing sound.

The tunnel connected to the second floor. The second floor of the building was... The prison staff's dormitories and offices
were downstairs, where new inmates went through the registration process, were fitted with restraints, and were branded. First, I was taken to the medical examination room, where
a young man in a blue uniform stood in. His red collar insignia featured a golden tiger embroidered on it, along with matching red epaulets,
a single gold bar, and three gold stars. His armband was embroidered with "Private Prison Doctor." The police untied the chains binding me
; because they had been tightly bound for so long, when the chains were first removed, it felt like countless steel needles
were piercing my flesh. In the center of the room was a... The rack was a type of iron rack, 60 centimeters off the ground horizontally
, splitting in the middle. A vertical iron bar, also 60 centimeters high, connected to
a . The prison doctor ordered me to sit on the rack, my back pressed against the vertical bar, my feet on the horizontal bar.
I struggled to lift my shackles onto the bar, pressing them tightly against the vertical bar. The police locked my neck into the iron ring and
tightened the screws. I felt the bar constricting my neck, making it difficult to breathe. Then they ordered me to raise my arms horizontally
, pressing them against the horizontal bar, and tightly binding them to the bar with an iron chain. My waist was chained, and
the wrists of my shackles were locked to the lower horizontal bar. My knees were separately bound to the horizontal bar with leather straps. The police told me to try to
move, but I struggled and couldn't move. The prison doctor ordered me to open my mouth and put a gag in my mouth. With the instrument pressed against
my mouth , saliva soon began to drool from the corners of my mouth. A policeman took a rubber slap and slapped my face a few times;
the pain reduced the drooling. The prison doctor began examining my mouth and
then I could only gag repeatedly. After removing the laryngoscope, they examined my nose, eyes, and ears, and measured my arm length,
shoulder width, neck circumference, chest length, waist length, leg length, wrist circumference, and ankle circumference. My penis was already erect when the police tied me to the
rack . The prison doctor spread the rack wide,
exposing my private parts to everyone, and then, with a gloved hand, rubbed my penis to maximize
its erection . He measured the length and circumference of my penis, and then laughed at the policeman, saying, "This guy's
penis is so big, a full 20 centimeters long and 6 centimeters thick." "Then they measured the volume of my testicles with a measuring cup, put
a leather sheath over my penis, and connected a tube to a test tube. The prison doctor continued to massage my penis..."
Finally, unable to withstand the stimulation any longer, I ejaculated wildly into the test tube. I was panting heavily when
all the restraints on my legs were released. My shackles were hooked high above my head, and two chains were locked to
my thighs, spread as wide as possible, exposing my anus. The prison doctor massaged my anus with his fingers,
then applied some lubricant and inserted them into my rear. The gag in my mouth was still in place, and I could only
struggle in agony, but to no avail. A finger was moved around in my anus for a while, and my anus gradually adapted.
Then more lubricant was inserted. Next, a machine was pushed over—an automatic colon cleansing machine. Each time, it poured
6 jin (3 kg) of water into my large intestine, and then automatically sucked it out. My intestines had never had so much water before;
my felt like it was churning. When it reached 3 jin (1.5 kg), I couldn't help but want to defecate, but it was impossible. This was done five times in total,
until only clear water flowed out. The automatic colon cleansing machine was removed, and lubricant was added to my anus again.
A colonoscope was then inserted into my anus. After the colonoscope was removed, 200 ml of my blood was drawn. I was then unlocked and released.
Next, I was taken to the X-ray machine for a chest X-ray. Some urine was also collected. A red
stamp reading , I was handcuffed, and then escorted out of the examination room.

After leaving the medical examination room, I was taken to the signing room. A desk stood in the center of the room, and the handsome warden
sat behind it. Below the desk was a low table. I was ordered to kneel before the low table. The warden first produced
a "Private Prison Entry Application Form," which I filled out and pressed my fingerprints on. Then he produced a "Private
Prison Sentence and Punishment Application Form." There were three types of sentences: death penalty with a two-year reprieve (i.e., death row inmates), life imprisonment, and a 20-year
fixed-term imprisonment . The third type was death row inmates sold into servitude. These inmates were considered experimental subjects and
had to fill out contracts of servitude and death waivers. They were subjected to extremely cruel punishments in prison, serving as
experimental subjects for prison guards' torture experiments, as practice material for new guards learning torture techniques, and as medical experimental
materials. They were even subjected to live dissections to create specimens, and certain organs were sold at high prices.

The punishments are divided into four categories. The first category is further divided into four types: First, hard labor prisoners, who are required to undergo labor
reform and perform heavy physical labor, and must guarantee 300 hours of hard labor per month; Second, sex slaves,
who serve as sex slaves to private prison staff and as objects of sexual gratification for VIPs, and not only sexual
gratification but also sexual abuse, and must guarantee 160 hours of sexual service per month; Third, hard labor sex slaves,
which include both of the first two types, these prisoners must guarantee 200 hours of hard labor and 100 hours of sexual
service per month, and if they fail to complete these, they will be subject to different punishments; Fourth, experimental subjects, who are not qualified to be human beings,
even death row inmates, but are merely materials used for experiments.

The second category is corporal punishment, including: flogging, which involves striking the buttocks and inner thighs with bamboo sticks; whipping, which involves
lashing the back with whips of various types, such as leather belts, leather ropes, and steel wires; electric shock, which involves shocking
sensitive parts of the body, such as the nipples, mouth, penis, and anus; wax dripping, which involves dripping hot candle wax onto
various parts of the body, even into the anus; water torture, which involves pouring large amounts of cold water or chili water into the mouth,
anus , urethra, and nose; needle torture, which involves inserting steel needles into sensitive parts of the body, or even driving bamboo skewers
into fingers and toes; and ringing, which involves piercing different weights of steel rings and placing them on various parts of the body, such as
the nostrils, nipples, or navel, or the penis, glans, scrotum,
arms, tongue, or even two rings on either side of the anus, and then locking them together,
only to be opened during enemas or when the victim is a sex slave.

The third category is corporal punishment, including public display on racks, where the victim is locked to various racks and subjected to various instruments of torture, and displayed in the open
; confinement in iron cages, where the victim is locked in various iron cages, some only half a meter in size, and others
with many steel needles around the edges; water dungeons, some open-air and some in cells, generally one meter deep, sometimes one and a half meters;
the most severe cases involve being locked under a tap and having circulating water poured from head to toe for several hours; dark dungeons,
located in caves, about two meters square and one to two meters high, completely dark, with no distinction between day and night; black water dungeons,
water dungeons located in caves; and dungeons, located five meters underground. Deep inside, not a sound could be heard. The punishment
involved various weights of iron or wooden shackles on the head and hands, or confinement in a cage. The most severe was the cangue bed,
an iron bed 1.9 meters long and 1 meter wide, surrounded by 20-centimeter-high iron bars. The prisoner lay inside,
their neck secured with an iron shackle, their chest, waist, and thighs locked with iron chains, and their wrists and ankles handcuffed.
An iron plate was then placed on top, sometimes covered with steel needles. The prisoner was completely
immobile , and prolonged confinement would drive them insane.

I chose a suspended death sentence, essentially a death row inmate, forced labor, and sexual slavery. The punishments included: 4 strokes per month for the first year
, increasing by 2 strokes annually until 8 strokes; whipping once a week for the first year, increasing by 2 strokes annually until
8 strokes; electric shock once a week; candle dripping once every two days; confinement in an iron cage once a week; water dungeon once a week
; and the cangue bed twice a week. I signed my name and pressed my fingerprint on the application form before being escorted out of the detention room.

The next stop was the washing room. Inside, a young death row inmate was locked in place, his neck collar fastened to the wall, kneeling on the floor.
The room contained a bathtub and many pipes. The policeman ordered, "0086, wash this prisoner thoroughly,
make sure he's clean, or else..." 0086 loudly replied, "Yes, sir." 0086 led me
to the bathtub, hung my handcuffs on the hooks of the faucet, then lathered my entire body with soap and
meticulously shaved all my body hair with a razor, including my head, armpit hair, pubic hair, body hair, and even nose hair. He
then turned me over and shaved the hair around my anus clean. Afterward, he gave me a thorough
wash with the faucet and then washed my entire body with soap. Then they tied me to the rack, put the gag in
my mouth , and then stuffed a water tube into my mouth, forcing me to drink large amounts of water until I couldn't drink another drop. 0086
then slapped my stomach, and water gushed out immediately. The pain was indescribable. They pumped my stomach four times. Then they pumped my intestines again, but nothing came out. They did this three times. The last time, they added an oily rose fragrance
to my intestines . Next, 0086 brought a catheter, one end a thin tube, the other a plastic bag. 0086 first disinfected my penis with some disinfectant, then applied something to the tube end...

Lubricant was applied to my already erect penis, and the glans was rubbed.
The sensation was both extremely pleasurable and humiliating, and I couldn't help but moan lewdly. Just as I felt I was about to ejaculate again
, 0086 inserted the lubricated catheter into my urethra. It was a
stimulation . The catheter was pushed deeper into my urethra until it couldn't be pushed any further. My urine
flowed out of the catheter. When no more urine could be urinated out, 0086 emptied the urine, then filled the bladder with water and
pumped it back into my urethra, adding a full 3 kilograms of water. Then the catheter opening was sealed. I felt a strong urge to urinate,
but not a single drop came out. 0086 kept pressing on my lower abdomen, which intensified the pain inside my body.
After five minutes, I was allowed to urinate. Then, water was poured in again, a total of three times. The last
time, rose-scented perfume was poured in. 0086 cleaned my teeth, ear canals, and nostrils again, then
soaked in a pool of perfumed water for half an hour. After the police finished their inspection,
they stamped a red "Cleaned and Passed" mark under the previous stamp. I was then taken out of the cleaning room.

Next was the branding room. In the center of the room was a door-shaped rack, on which hung a prisoner.
His hands were spread apart and locked to the ends of a horizontal beam. The iron chain on the iron collar was tightly fastened to the hook in the middle of the beam.
His feet were spread as wide as possible and locked to the iron rings on both sides. This forced the prisoner to be pulled apart, his head was forced to tilt upwards,
a gag was stuffed in his mouth and tied behind his head, his chest and abdomen were thrust forward, and his penis and anus were completely exposed. The executioner of the branding
torture was death row inmate number 0062. He smeared disinfectant and red ink on the prisoner's left chest, back, both
upper , then branded each area with a red-hot iron. The branding
read "Private Prison Death Row Inmate 0140, Sex Slave." Each branding produced a pungent smell of burning flesh,
the prisoner's whimpering through his gag, and the clanking of chains. Finally,
the prisoner's number and the words "Sex Slave" were tattooed in red on his erect penis and left forehead. When death row inmate 0140 was taken down, he was
unable to stand and collapsed to the ground. Upon closer inspection, I recognized him—it was my student, my class's
sports representative, only 18 years old. 0140 also recognized me, speechless with surprise, and was quickly dragged out of the branding room.
Then I was hung on the rack, branded with the same mark: "Private Prison 0411, Death Row Inmate, Forced Labor, Sex Slave."
The words "Death Row Inmate 0411" were tattooed on my penis and forehead. With each branding, I couldn't help but scream, but the gag
only allowed me muffled groans. When they took me off the rack, I collapsed to the ground.

Finally, I was taken to the restraint room. It was filled with all sorts of restraints, like a restraint museum. The restraints worn by
prisoners were chosen by the prisoners themselves; different prisoners for different terms of service wore different restraints, and the weight
also varied. Common shackles include:

Leg irons: These are shackles worn on the ankles. The lightest weighs 12 jin (approximately 6 kg), with weight increments of 4 jin (approximately 2 kg) each, and the heaviest weighs 48 jin (
approximately 24 kg). Death row inmates must wear heavy shackles weighing over 20 jin (approximately 10 kg). Leg irons
consist of two rings around the ankles. Lighter shackles (under 16 jin) have two iron rings, each weighing 2 jin (approximately 1 kg), fastened to the ankles with screws and welded in place
. Heavy shackles (over 20 jin) have two iron rings, 1 cm thick and 4 cm wide, each weighing 4 jin (approximately 2 kg), fastened to
the ankles with screws and welded in place.
The chain connecting the wrist irons is made of 5 to 8 oval iron rings welded to the iron lugs at both ends. Heavy shackles, weighing over 30 jin (approximately 15 kg), have each iron ring as thick as an arm, weighing 4 to 8 jin (approximately 2 kg)
. Some death row inmates are particularly strong. Their heavy shackles have iron lumps welded to the inside of the wrists. If
not properly protected, or if the inmates are pulled too quickly, their ankles will quickly chafe until the bone is exposed. Generally
, after the shackles are welded to the ankles, a leather pad is added to protect the skin. Some heavy shackles even have an iron chain locked in the middle of the chain,
connecting to the handcuffs. There is also an additional type of shackle ball, a 6-36 pound iron ball locked to an iron chain and handcuffed to
the ankle. This is generally not a mandatory restraint, but rather an additional restraint worn by prisoners performing hard labor or violating prison regulations
.

Handcuffs and shackles: Handcuffs are restraints that tightly bind the hands. There are chain cuffs with a 5-centimeter chain in the middle,
plate cuffs without a chain, thumb cuffs that rest on the thumb, and bull-nose cuffs. These cuffs are about 18.5 centimeters in circumference, made of a flat, round
iron rod, rusted on the surface, and shaped like a bull's nose, hence the name "bull-nose death cuffs."

In general, prisoners in prison do not wear handcuffs on a daily basis because they are forced to perform hard labor and serve as sex
slaves . Wearing tightly bound handcuffs is very inconvenient.
They are only worn when escorting or punishing prisoners. Prisoners normally wear handcuffs, which are similar to leg irons
but lighter. The wrist shackles weigh 2 to 5 pounds, and the chains weigh 3 to 12 pounds. Death row inmates must wear handcuffs weighing over 10 pounds. The handcuffs
are welded to the wrists. There are also some specially made leg irons and handcuffs. Some of these
use iron bars instead of chains between the wrists, and the leg irons and handcuffs are also connected by an iron bar, forming an "I" shape to bind the limbs.
These types of handcuffs are only used on exceptionally strong death row inmates.

Iron neck collar: A restraint device worn around the neck of a prisoner. It is an iron ring with iron loops welded to the front and back, 1.5
cm thick, 3 to 8 cm high, and weighing 3 to 8 kilograms. Iron chains are attached to both the front and back loops. The front chain
connects to handcuffs and leg irons, while the back chain can lock the prisoner anywhere. The iron neck collar is white, with
the words "Private Prison" and the prisoner's sentence, punishment, and prison number written in red. Some iron neck collars also have raised iron
collars on both sides to support and fix the head, preventing the prisoner's head from moving left or right.

Neck cangues: There are several types, the most common being square, with a detachable front and back
, and a hole in the middle to accommodate the width of the neck. The two parts are joined together and locked around the neck. Some also have a hole in the front to lock the hands. They
weigh 6 to 50 kilograms and are made of wood or iron. Only a few death row inmates wear them regularly; otherwise, it is
a violation of prison regulations. Other neck cangues are basically the same as iron collars, but with iron bars extending from both sides at shoulder level,
ending in iron handcuffs to secure the hands. They weigh 5 to 10 kilograms and are used in the same way. There are also
special cangues used for punishing prisoners, tightly binding the hands and neck together.

Iron cangue bed: A restraint device used to restrain the entire body of a prisoner. It is 2 meters long and 2 meters wide, with
iron bars 0.4 meters high on all four sides. After the prisoner lies inside, their hands are fixed to their sides, and the neck is clamped with an iron cangue to prevent the head from moving up or down.
The prisoner was placed in two splints on either side of their head, preventing them from moving left or right. A thick iron chain
secured . The shackles on their feet were pulled down to the maximum extent the prisoner could extend, then separately secured to 100-pound iron
ingots. Their arms and knees were also secured with iron rings. An iron plate was then placed on top and locked.
Sometimes another prisoner was locked on top of it. The most severe iron cangue was only 0.6 meters wide,
with iron spikes on the side bars and the iron plate cover. Iron cangues were used as an additional instrument of torture for some prisoners, or as a restraint for punishing prisoners.

Iron Chastity Pants: These are short iron pants with a welded iron belt at the waist, 5 to 10 centimeters wide and 0.5
to 2 centimeters thick, weighing 5 to 10 kilograms. There are triangular iron plates at the front and back. The front plate protects the penis,
with a 1.5-centimeter-thick iron tube inside for inserting the penis. Erections while wearing these chastity pants are extremely
painful, as there is simply no room for the erect penis. The back plate protects the anus,
with an anal plug of varying thickness inserted into the anus. The two plates are connected by a leather strap. There is a protruding bump at the
perineum for constant stimulation of the prostate. The front and back sections
are connected to the iron belt by four iron chains. Some chastity pants also have handcuffs for securing the hands, feet, and body, or chains
connecting to pierced iron rings. Some even have barbs on the inside of the waistband. Wearing these chastity pants makes urination and defecation
impossible ; only prison guards have the key to open them. Don't underestimate that anal plug; it's electric,
generating current and vibration when plugged in.

Iron Vest: A red iron vest with "Private Prison Number, Sentence, and
Punishment . This vest is short, only reaching below the chest, with the front and back panels fastened to the prisoner's body. The shoulders and armpits
are welded shut with rivets. It weighs between 4 and 8 kilograms. Square openings are made in the areas on the chest and back where the prisoner has branding marks.

Iron Headgear: A restraint worn on the head. Simpler versions are iron gags and blindfolds connected by chains, fixed
to the head. The gag has an inward protrusion to prevent the prisoner from speaking; some are replicas of phalluses.
More complex versions are iron masks, the entire head encased in a helmet. The eyes, mouth, and ears have special switches, and
the helmet is locked from the outside. These helmets weigh 3 and 6 kilograms.

Piercing Ring: A steel ring that pierces the prisoner's flesh. Piercing sites include the nose, ears, collarbone, nipples,
navel, arms, back, penis, testicles, and anus. A more unusual site is the anus, where two rings are pierced on each side and
then locked. The most painful sites are the collarbone, penis, testicles, arms, and back, as erections or strenuous
labor cause strain on these pierced areas. Some prisoners also have chains connecting the rings.
The heaviest rings are located between the collarbones, and the most severely injured prisoners may have over 20 rings connected to more than 10
chains . The weight of the rings varies depending on the prisoner's physical condition; the heaviest collarbone rings weigh 1.5 jin (approximately 0.75 kg), and
the heaviest connecting chains can weigh 8 jin (approximately 4 kg).

Chained garments are restraints made of iron chains that are wrapped around the prisoner's body. There is an iron ring on the chest and one on the back, connected
by complex chains that encircle the chest, between the legs, and around the waist. These typically weigh between 8 and 15 jin (approximately 4.5 to 7.5 kg).
Sometimes, the chains also pass through the collarbone and the various steel rings. I chose the following restraints: 28-pound heavy leg irons, 12-pound
hand shackles, a 5-pound iron collar, twice-weekly shackle bed, a 6-pound iron chastity belt, a simple iron hood, and
piercings for my nose, collarbone, and testicles. The prisoner in charge of putting on the restraints, inmate number 0081, was a death row inmate, 22 years old, and his iron collar
was mounted on the wall. My leg irons were removed, and I was ordered to sit next to an anvil. Then, the heavy
restraints were brought over. First, the leg irons were fastened to my ankles, then rivets were driven into mortises, and finally, they were welded to
my ankle . The most agonizing part was when they locked me to the rack, secured my head, disinfected my nostrils, pierced my nasal bone with
a scalpel , widened the wound with a pencil-thick steel rod, and then
welded steel rings onto my nasal bone. No anesthesia was used; because of the iron hood, I could only groan in pain. Next,
they pierced my collarbone and testicles through the steel rings, and then used two 3-pound iron chains to cross and lock them across my chest and
back.

Finally, I was taken to the photography room, naked, and photographed, including close-ups of my front, back, upper body,
lower body, face, buttocks, and penis.

Dragging these heavy shackles, I was led out of the second floor and towards the back of the prison.

Chapter Three: The Cell

The prison guard shoved me roughly, the
iron chain on my neck collar gripping his hand, making it hard to breathe. The heavy shackles clanged loudly, and the leg
irons tripped me, almost causing me to fall. The collar tightened around my throat, making my neck ache terribly.
I staggered along, the shackles too heavy. I had to use my hands to pull on the chains connecting the collar to the handcuffs and leg irons
to ease the strain on my ankles. Every movement of my body produced a loud clanging
sound that echoed throughout the prison building.

The branding marks on my body still burned painfully; the red marks were so glaring. The dildo inside my anus bumped against my rectum and prostate
with my movements. My penis desperately wanted to become erect, but the chastity belt
held it tightly, leaving no room for movement.

Stepping out of the building's back door, there's a playground. To the south is a 2-meter-high display platform, upon which stand various
torture racks: U-shaped, L-shaped, cross-shaped, T-shaped, parallel bar-style, uneven bar-style,
saddle- shaped, fire-shaped, and star-shaped, as well as iron standing cages and kneeling cages. The playground
floor below the platform is studded with numerous iron rings and chains. This is the place for punishing prisoners and for prisoners to watch collectively.

To the left of the playground was a row of fifteen iron cages, the tallest being 3.5 meters high. A chain
connected to the top of each cage had a hook welded to it, on which the prisoners' handcuffs were hooked. Pulling the hook lifted the prisoner's feet off the ground,
and . Many prisoners who emerged from these cages dislocated their arms. The shorter cages were 0.6 meters high and
half a meter square. Prisoners in these cages wore various shackles and were crammed inside, unable to stand or lie down, forced to kneel with
their heads bowed to their knees, tightly bound within the cage. This punishment could only be endured for one day; prolonged use
would damage the prisoners' spine. Other cages had a 1-meter-high artificial phallus in the center, widening towards the bottom
with A shackle was placed around the prisoner's neck, with chains at each of the four corners. The prisoner was
ordered to place their anus inside the artificial phallus, squat, and then the chains were locked to the ground. This forced the prisoner to either...
The prisoner was forced to either have a dildo inserted deep into their body or remain constantly upright without a moment's rest.
Six hours was the maximum for a typical prisoner. The commonly used iron cage was 2 meters high and 1 square meter in size,
with barbs on the surrounding bars. The prisoner, wearing heavy shackles, stood inside, unable to lean or squat, only able to stand
upright . The most terrifying iron cage was 1 meter high and 2 meters long, with many square bars on the sides. The prisoner
lay face down inside, and then the police would bring many iron bars, inserting them horizontally under and above the prisoner's body, causing
different upward and downward twists, some parts raised, some lowered. Inside the cage
was a two-meter-long dildo electrified and connected to a machine outside the cage. The dildo was inserted
into the prisoner's anus. When the power switch was turned on, the machine caused the dildo to swing back and forth, releasing electricity. The prisoner was
thus subjected to sodomy by a machine.

To the right of the exercise yard was a cliff, below which were ten open-air water dungeons. The water in the water dungeon
is different ; it's fresh and clean, but the punishments inflicted there are far more severe. The water is
mountain spring water, clean but quite cold. The dungeon is surrounded by a half-meter-high iron cage, which is electrified.
A typical water dungeon is 1.4 meters deep, with only the prisoner's head above water, their body submerged,
and their hands unable to grip the iron bars. Another type of water dungeon is only one meter deep; the prisoner sits inside, their hands suspended
from the top, their neck secured, and a tap at the top continuously
drips water . The most extreme water dungeon is 1.5 meters high and 1.5 meters square, with only 40 centimeters above the water. Prisoners
inside can only crawl or squat in the water. These water dungeons have variable water levels. At set times, the water
is raised to a very high level, submerging the entire dungeon, and then lowered again. Inside, prisoners have to
contend with their own physical strength and the surging water. Sometimes, electricity is even supplied to the water. Next to the water dungeons,
nestled in the cliff face, are the dark dungeons—prisons carved into the mountainside. Each dark cell is 10 meters deep, with an iron
gate . The innermost cell is 2 meters long and 1.5 meters wide, with an iron door and no windows.
Below the iron door is a small square opening for a head to protrude, only opened during mealtimes.
The height varies, from 3.5 meters to only half a meter. In the taller cells, a dim 20-watt light bulb is
intermittently lit at the top, and prisoners are usually suspended from the ceiling, only
lowered for sleeping, eating, exercise, and cleaning their anus and urethra. They are also subjected to regular electric shocks. In the shorter cells, prisoners can only lie on
the floor the cell door is closed, there is no light. There are also two dark water cells. In addition, there are three
dungeons, 10 meters deep. Inside, there is no sound or light, and prisoners must wear a full set of restraints and instruments of torture. These dungeons
are only 1 square meter in size and 2 meters high, with an iron door directly above their heads.

After crossing the exercise yard, we reached the two-story prison cell area. I was led into the building. Upstairs were the guardhouse,
duty rooms , dormitories, and punishment rooms for inmates, as well as a recreation room. The first floor was a semi-
basement, 2.5 meters high in the basement and only 30 centimeters high above ground, with a 10-centimeter-high, 1-
meter-wide barred window. The ceiling of the cell was partially covered by iron bars, leading to the second-floor corridor,
allowing guards to observe the inmates below. The guard handed me and my documents
to another officer at the door and left. This guard was a trainee officer with one stripe on his uniform. I later learned that many
junior officers were older, reformed inmates. This officer's number was
46. Policeman No. 46 led me into a room containing prison uniforms. These uniforms were generally
not allowed to be worn except on special occasions, such as when important guests visited, when prisoners performed,
or during special services provided by clients. Otherwise, prisoners were required to remain
naked except for the various restraints and instruments of torture they wore. The uniforms included a blouse, trousers, socks, shoes, and a cap. The uniforms were categorized as follows: death row inmates wore
a colored sleeveless blouse with black epaulettes and four white stars on the shoulders, and red tight-fitting shorts; those serving fixed-term sentences wore
a white sleeveless blouse with black epaulettes and three white stars, and green tight-fitting shorts; those serving fixed-term sentences wore
a colored sleeveless blouse with black epaulettes and stars, and yellow tight-fitting shorts; death row inmates wore death row caps with a colored background and four white
stripes. Prison socks and shoes were white with red stripes. The front and back of the uniforms were printed with white markings indicating "Private Prison Sentence, Punishment
, and Prison Number." The policeman also gave me a booklet with the title "Private Prison Inmate Rules" on the cover. I was ordered
to memorize it by dawn the next day, or face dire consequences. It was already four or five in the afternoon.
Then I was led into a semi-underground cell. The cell had a 5-centimeter-thick iron door, no windows, and
a small square hole at the bottom just big enough for my head to stick out. There was also an iron yoke with a round hole only as thick as my neck. There
were only two meals a day in the prison. At mealtimes, the police would open the square hole, the prisoner would stick their head out, and then the
yoke would be fastened. Prisoners were not allowed to use chopsticks or spoons, nor could they use their hands. The cell door was red with a white number on it,
and the information and photos of the prisoners were hung on the door. The guards wheeled me into cell number 36.
Three iron chains hung from the ceiling, dangling into the cell. The cells came in two sizes: a single cell, 2.5 meters long and
1.8 meters wide, and a double cell, 2.5 meters long and 4 meters wide. Inside was only a 20-centimeter-high iron bed,
with two shackles at each end for securing my hands and feet, an iron ring around my neck, and an iron chain around my waist. There were no toilets, tables, or chairs
in the room On the wall were iron latches for locking the chains on my neck collar, and on the floor were
iron rings for locking my shackles. The guards ordered me to hang my prison uniform on the wall, then kneel on the floor. They locked
the chains to the wall, and the shackles and handcuffs to the two chains hanging from the ceiling, with the third chain also locked to the neck
collar. They then ordered me to kneel and begin reciting the "Private Prison Prison Rules." The rules of the private prison include
the following obligations of inmates: 1. Obligation to unconditionally accept sexual demands from prison staff and guests.
During every inmate, regardless of time or place, must readily comply with the sexual demands of the warden, staff, and guests.

This includes oral sex, sodomy, and masturbation.

Inmates may not shed any fluids without permission, including urine, feces, saliva, blood, and semen.

2. Obligation to unconditionally accept corporal punishment from prison staff and guests. During their sentence, every inmate,
regardless of time or place, must readily accept corporal punishment.

This includes wearing restraints, standing for long periods, running, push-ups, horse stance, being exposed to the sun naked, being forced to stand like a horse,
not being allowed to eat or sleep, being bound...

Prisoners who complete these requirements have the obligation to continue receiving punishment. 3. Obligation to unconditionally accept
punishment from prison staff and guests. During their sentence, any prisoner, at any time and place, must accept
punishment from prison staff and guests.

This includes being bound or suspended in any location, whipping, needle pricks, the tiger bench, electric shocks, waterboarding,
wax dripping, piercing, branding, and being subjected to torture...

4.
Obligation . Prison uniforms include a shirt, trousers, socks, shoes, and a hat.

Underwear and any other personal clothing are prohibited during imprisonment.

The restraints include leg irons, handcuffs, shackles, collars, iron trousers, iron vests, chains, yokes, penile rings, iron belts, anal
plugs, gags, mouth masks, blindfolds, iron masks, and iron rings and chains after piercing...

The restraints must be worn according to requirements and the specified weight.

5. Obligations to maintain the hygiene of the warden, staff, guests, and oneself. After the warden, staff, and
guests urinate or defecate, designated prisoners must wipe, wash, and lick dry their bodies.

After the warden ejaculates, a designated prisoner must ingest the semen, wash, and lick dry it.

When the warden, prison staff, or guests bathe, designated prisoners must gently scrub them, then lick off
the moisture, massage, wash, and lick dry.

During their sentence, no prisoner must have body odor or bad breath.

Prisoners must brush their teeth twice a day, morning and evening, and rinse their mouths with disinfectant after meals, then brush their teeth again.

Prisoners must shave twice a week, on Mondays and Thursdays, including armpit hair, pubic hair, anal hair, chest hair, and leg hair.

Prisoners must shave twice a week, on Mondays and Thursdays, and have their hair trimmed to the designated style.

Prisoners on sick leave are transferred to special care.

Daily cleaning of the genitals is the responsibility of a designated prisoner. Maintaining cleanliness is essential.

6. Respectful Duties: Upon seeing a prisoner, one must not look directly at their face or lower body, and must not stand upright. One should adopt
postures such as crawling, kneeling, kneeling, or bending over.

Upon seeing a prisoner, one must greet them loudly as required.

7. Confidentiality Duties: Prisoners must not disclose any information about themselves or other prisoners to anyone.

Prisoners are not allowed to inquire about each other's personal situations.

Prisoners must not introduce others, and even less so bring others into the prison.

8. Sexual Demands: Sexual activity is only permitted with the prisoner's
permission .

Without permission, no prisoner may contact other prisoners. No prisoner may shed semen or ejaculate without permission. Sexual activity is only permitted with the prisoner's permission, and must

be carried out according to designated requirements . 　　Only prisoners on death row may initiate sexual activity, and kissing is prohibited. Kissing is only permitted during the death row period. Masturbation is permitted only among prisoners of the same rank. 　　9. Prisoners have the duty to maintain their physical strength and sexual function. 10. Prisoners have the duty to report 11. Prisoners have the duty to expose each other. 　　Prisoners hold criticism meetings and thought reporting meetings. With permission, prisoners may punish each other. 　　Private Prison Regulations: Prisoner's Sentence: Death Penalty: Highest level - the prison warden can decide their life and death, execution method - Life Imprisonment - Prison Warden controls their imprisonment - Fixed-Term Imprisonment - Lowest level - Internship - Serving other prisoners in the prison. Prisoner's Walking and Resting: Standing: Legs at a 30-degree angle, legs straight, shackles in front of the feet, wrists protruding from the prison trousers. Chest and back straight, hands in front of the chest, fists clenched. 　　Head straight, eyes looking straight ahead. 　　Walking: Head down, looking at the feet, hands clenched and placed in front of the waist. Shackles may not be fastened without permission; hands may be used for lifting. 　　Resting prisoners are suspended with their arms outstretched at their sides; life-sentenced prisoners have their arms tightly tied above their heads; fixed-term prisoners have their arms behind their backs. Death row prisoners are suspended with their legs spread apart at their sides; life-sentenced prisoners have their legs spread at a 90-degree angle at their sides. 　　Hanging prisoners have their feet on the ground and their hands hanging from the ceiling. 　　Resting prisoners must wear a gag or rubber mouthpiece. 　　Sleeping prisoners must be done with their bodies facing upwards, straight, and not curled up. Snoring is prohibited. 　　Prisoner's diet and excretion: Meals are eaten twice daily at 12:00 and 19:00 (five minutes each time) ; water is drunk three times daily at 9:00, 12:10, and 19:10 (three minutes each). Eating and drinking are done only through the mouth, without any tools. The warden's meal is prepared by mashing leftover food and adding goji berries, dog penis, and prisoner semen. Drinking water is mixed with the warden's mouthwash, some fresh blood from prisoners, and the warden's urine. After meals, inmates rinse their mouths and urinate once daily at 7:00 AM . An enema is performed for 20 minutes. Inmates with catheters urinate twice daily, at 7:00 AM and 8:15 PM. Urine is then disinfected with disinfectant, and the anus and penis are washed and licked dry by a designated inmate. 　　Private Prison Inmate Rules: 1. Strictly obey the orders and requests of the warden, staff, and guests, and abide by the rules and regulations. 2. Do not look directly at the face or genitals of the 　　warden, staff, or guests . Do not touch anyone's body 　　without permission . 3. Upon hearing the orders and requests of the warden, staff, or guests, kneel and loudly reply, "I am inmate ****, yes sir." Then kneel and loudly reply, "Officer, inmate **** has completed the task as you requested . Please punish me in some areas." Only after receiving permission may you move. 　　4. After receiving rewards or commendations from the warden, staff, or guests, kneel and loudly say, "Officer, inmate **** has done very poorly. Please forgive me." Kiss the ground. Only after receiving permission may you kiss the instep. Only after receiving permission may you move. 　　5. After being punished by the warden, staff, or guests, kneel down and loudly answer, "Officer, I am prisoner number ****. I felt too comfortable. Please punish me more severely next time." Slap yourself twice in the face and twice on the buttocks. You may move only after receiving permission. 　　6. In prison, without permission and according to the rules, prisoners are not allowed to stand, only crawl. 　　7. In the morning and evening, prisoners must stand upright, tidy their prison uniforms and restraints. When their number is called, answer loudly, "I am prisoner number ****. I truly reform and serve my sentence, and accept punishment." Then walk while bowing. 　　8. When inspected, all prisoners open their prison uniforms and pull their trousers down to their knees for a body search from top to bottom. After the search, tidy their prison uniforms and restraints, answer loudly "Officer," and walk while bowing until the search is completed.

9. During rest, strictly adhere to the requirements, remain still, and do not make any noise.

10. Cherish your prison uniform, instruments of torture, and restraints; if damaged, you will be required to pay double the cost.

11. Maintain proper personal hygiene; do not eat garlic, onions, or other strong-smelling foods.

12. Prisoners are not allowed to have bad breath; after being force-fed, not a single drop of water may be released without permission.

13. Prisoners' semen is their property; they are not allowed to masturbate privately, and no semen may be released without permission
. They must not waste anyone else's semen.

14. Cherish prison water; do not waste any.

15. Prisoners possess all personal belongings, including photos and videos.

16. Prisoners are not allowed to inquire about each other's names, ages, occupations, or anything else.

17. Prisoners must ensure their personal information is completely accurate and valid. 18.

During their sentence, prisoners are not allowed to bring any items other than clothing, with the exception of a small number of items. Bringing in handheld devices,
cell phones, or pagers is strictly prohibited.

19. After being released, prisoners were only allowed to communicate with each other, report their thoughts, and answer questions. Secrets were to be kept,
not to be discussed with others, and bringing outsiders into the prison was strictly prohibited.

Thus began my first day as a death row inmate in a private prison.

Chapter Four: The Cage

On the hard cell floor, I forced myself to kneel until my knees were numb. Dragging the heavy
shackles for so long, my calves and hips began to ache. My body hadn't yet
adapted ; everything was throbbing and painful. The only thing was that the branding marks on my body weren't burning as badly, but the red
marks were even more vivid and glaring. My memory is usually quite good; I should be able to memorize text like this quickly. However
, the restraints, the pain, the dildo inserted into my anus, the discomfort of the steel pipe binding my penis,
the constant patrolling of the police above, especially their frequent adjustments to
the chain —all these things made my mind wander. Memorized prison rules were quickly forgotten.

As dusk settled, the dim yellow light from the cell ceiling came on. I don't know how
long I'd been kneeling in the cell; everything had become numb—pain, humiliation, memories, thoughts. Several times I even wanted to prostrate myself on the ground,
but the iron chain connecting the ceiling to my neck collar prevented me from doing so. The guards patrolling the second floor would
occasionally shake that chain. My consciousness alternated between lucidity and drowsiness. At 7 p.m.,
the prison corridor suddenly became noisy: the loud metallic echo of shackles and restraints dragging on the floor, the guards'
shouts at prisoners, the cracking of electric batons and whips striking prisoners' flesh, the groans and cries of prisoners, the
heavy thud of the cell doors being opened and closed. Prisoners who had served a day of hard labor and endured various punishments and corporal punishments
were being escorted back to their cells.

Half an hour later, the small hole under the cell door was opened, the iron chain around my neck loosened, and
it was time to eat my prison rations. I crawled to the doorway, and the hole was just big enough for me to stick my head out. As soon as I poked
my head out, a prison guard hit me on the head with a baton and yelled, "Damn it, what's the rush? Stick your neck out a bit more."
Then he used an iron yoke to fasten around my neck along the groove in the cell door, so my head couldn't move back and forth.
After all the prisoners' necks were yoked, a labor camp inmate placed a food trough in front of each prisoner's face. Why
was it called a food trough? Because it was a square stone, five centimeters high and twenty centimeters wide, with a groove dug in the middle. The food was poured into it.
Since only the head was sticking out and the hands were still inside the cell door, they had to eat by gnawing, licking, and picking at the food with their mouths, like pigs or dogs
. The prison rations were a mixture of wheat, beef, potatoes,
the warden 's mouthwash, the semen of some sex slaves, blood and scabs from prisoners subjected to torture,
specially formulated aphrodisiacs, and drugs to restore strength and heal wounds. This murky, strangely smelly
stuff was the prisoner's twice-daily ration. I had been starving all day; my stomach was so sensitive I couldn't taste anything
. My mouth was constantly moving around in the trough, while the guards would occasionally yell, "Are you a reincarnated starving ghost?"
Electric batons would strike my mouth intermittently. Soon, the trough was completely empty. Finally, the guards
ordered, "All prisoners, listen up! Lick the trough clean with your tongues, leave not
a single piece of food!" Immediately, all the prisoners began sticking out their tongues and licking the stone trough. Finally
, mouthwash containing disinfectant was poured into the trough. The prisoners were required to hold it in their mouths for a minute, then spit it out, and rinse with clean water.
Then he poured in some water and drank it down, the slurping sound like a cow drinking.

After the shackles were removed, his head retreated back into the cell, and the small hole immediately closed. The chain around his neck was pulled up again.
He then knelt on the ground and recited the prison rules. Another hour passed, and the guard blew his whistle: "All prisoners, prepare for physical
training." The cell door opened, and the guard unlocked the chains locked to the walls and ceiling. The naked prisoners
assembled at the cell door. The clanking of shackles immediately filled the air. All the prisoners lined up, about thirty
in number . Some prisoners were kept in cages, dark cells, water dungeons, or were sex slaves in the club, not
included in this group. The chains on the prisoners' neck collars were connected end to end, and they were taken to the exercise yard outside. Every night,
the prisoners had to run 1000 meters on the exercise yard, then do 50 sit-ups, 20 pull-ups on the horizontal bar,
50 reps of 10-pound dumbbells, and 20 reps of 15-pound pull-ups. The prison has physical training coaches and guards who supervise the process. Those who fail to meet the requirements are punished with
whips and electric batons. Each inmate carries dozens of kilograms of restraints, a heavy burden. During the 1000-meter
run, because the chains are connected, if one inmate falls, all the inmates in front of and behind him will fall as well.
The consequence is that the inmate's cell number is recorded, and those who were dragged down by the fall are also recorded. After the training
,
the inmate is whipped 10 times in front of all the other inmates. The first inmate to fall is laid face up at night, with their hands cuffed behind their back. Chains hanging from the ceiling connect the shackles, handcuffs, and neck collar, pulling the inmate's legs and neck up, making them
resemble an upward-curving bow. To avoid falling and dragging others down, everyone carefully and
stumbles along in the dark, one hand holding the chain connecting the neck and shackles to lift the shackles
for running, the other hand holding the chain around the neck. Bright searchlights illuminated the training ground,
the clanking of shackles and the shouts of police officers echoed through the prison. After the 1000-meter run, all prisoners could lie down
and rest for ten minutes before starting the next phase of training.

Following physical training, prisoners had time to exercise in a 300-meter-diameter running track behind their cells.
Inside the large iron cage, prisoners were chained together in a row, their mouths gagged, and were forced to walk and rest slowly within the cage. Half
an hour later, they were moved to another room called the water room, specifically for drinking and urinating
. Drinking and urinating were allowed twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening; no water was permitted at other times. The watering
area was a long pool, with a row of iron shackles on one side, capable of clamping the necks of 20 prisoners simultaneously.
The prisoners were all clamped by the shackles, and then water was poured into the pool. The prisoners stretched their necks, opened
their mouths, and drank like cattle. Water was freely available, but no one dared to drink too much, as urination was also
scheduled at fixed times. Next came the drainage process. There was a row of iron chairs in the room. The prisoners' iron trousers were opened, and ten
prisoners sat in a row with their legs spread apart. Iron rings on both sides of the chairs locked their thighs apart,
and chains were used to bind their waists and necks, preventing them from moving. Their penises were
fully exposed. A convict with the number 0101 applied lubricant to a urinary catheter and inserted it into his urethra,
directly into his bladder. Urine flowed out on its own. The other end of the catheter was connected to a container used to extract a
chemical substance. After emptying the bladder, disinfectant was added to clean it, and it was rinsed twice with clean water
before the catheter was removed. In this private prison, prisoners did not have the right to urinate or defecate. Finally,
a small plastic stick wrapped with cotton was inserted into the urethra, sealed, and the prisoners were put back in iron trousers, preventing them from urinating even if they needed to
. This was the first time I had been defected by someone else. 0101 first applied some
lubricant . Because my penis hadn't been free for a long time, it quickly became erect. The prisoner's hand slid up and down my penis, and I
felt a strange sense of pleasure. Suddenly, a urinary catheter was inserted into my urethra, and I felt a sharp pain. As the catheter
went in , I actually felt that pleasurable sensation again, and I didn't even want the catheter to be pulled out. After urinating,
I was rinsed clean, and a plastic rod was inserted into my urethra. A seal was attached, the restraints were removed, and then water was splashed on my penis.
After my penis became less erect due to the stimulation, I was put in iron trousers again, and a dildo was inserted back into my anus. My penis was locked
back in the iron sheath, and my days of suffering began.

The prisoners brought me back to my cell at 9:30 PM. They re-locked me in chains and ordered me to go to bed.

Sleeping required following instructions: my body was supine, and my leg irons and neck collar were locked to chains hanging from the ceiling
. The two chains were pulled tight, so this was the only position the prisoners could have on the bed. My eyes and mouth
were locked.

Soon, the lights went out, and the prison fell silent, save for the barking of the guard dogs.

I quickly fell asleep.

But staying in one position was very uncomfortable; every time I moved, the chains would pull me back
to reality. It took me half a month to get used to sleeping bound by chains.

I don't know what I dreamt during my drowsy state;
I woke , missing the reveille. Soon the cell door opened, and the guards came in, striking me with electric batons. I
trembled uncontrollably from the shocks. Because the chains and mouth were still on, I couldn't dodge or scream. The chains
rattled, and the electric batons crackled and sparked against my flesh. It didn't end until the guards were tired.
I was freed and struggled to get out of bed, partly because I had slept in one position all night, and partly because of
the torture I had just endured. The prisoners were already standing at the door, waiting for inspection. I quickly stood outside as well.

Every morning, prisoners stand at their cell doors for inspection. First, they must clean their restraints, wipe them
clean with a cloth, place their shackles in front of them, put all restraints on properly, raise their arms upwards with palms facing outwards, and when the guard calls
their number, the prisoner must loudly reply, "Yes,

sir, I am death row inmate number xxx, everything is ready for inspection." Then, the guards check whether the restraints are intact and
clean, and then check their mouths, bodies, and branding marks, and whether their body hair should be shaved. After that, they are all escorted
to the water room for drinking and urinating. First, the tag on their penis is checked to ensure it is still intact
. Violations are recorded and then punished. For example, if someone urinates secretly because they can't hold it, they will
receive two extra lashes each time. After five lashes, they will have to undergo a procedure where an absorbent sponge is placed in their bladder. Each time they urinate, a special instrument
is inserted into their bladder to squeeze out the urine absorbed by the sponge before excretion. Next came
defecation . In the corner of the room were dozens of automatic, self-service colonic irrigation devices. The prisoners first
took some lubricant from a nearby container, applied it themselves, and inserted it into their anus. Then they took a sterilized enema tube, about 3
centimeters in diameter, consisting of two tubes, one for water inlet and one for water outlet, each controlled by a switch. After applying lubricant,
they inserted it into their anus, released the switch, and water automatically entered their intestines, injecting 3 jin (approximately 1.5 kg) of water each time. They then let the water
remain inside for 5 minutes before excreting it into the other tube. This was repeated at least five times until the flushed water was completely
clean . Guards supervised the process. If the enema device was removed before the intestines were completely clean, they had to undergo six more cycles,
each time with water inside for 10 minutes. After the intestinal cleansing, the prisoners' hair would grow back, requiring shaving.

After leaving the washroom, the 1000-meter training continued, but nothing else was done. Then all the prisoners stood in
the exercise yard, including those locked in cages, dark cells, water dungeons, or as sex slaves, and were subjected to corporal punishment and
torture according to regulations.

Prisoners were chained to iron rings on the ground, forced to kneel, hands behind their backs, and straighten their backs; those who couldn't
were struck with electric batons by guards. The warden also appeared on the platform. The superintendent began calling out prisoner numbers;
each prisoner had to answer loudly, and then the police would quickly unlock the iron rings and escort them to the torture platform. The first
to be brought up was an 18.9-year-old death row inmate, number 0098, about 1.72 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and large eyes. His lower body
was very muscular and sexy, with thick, long, bulging thighs, a full, firm, round, and taut buttocks, a slender
waist , and a not-so-thick back, but his chest muscles were already quite developed. The restraints he wore
were basically the same as mine. He was chained to the rack and subjected to ten lashes. His mouth was not gagged
, his hands were raised, shackled above his hips, his legs were spread apart and shackled below his hips,
and his waist was locked in the middle. The superintendent personally administered the punishment. The whip was made of cowhide. With each lash, the prisoner had to loudly count
the number; each incorrect count resulted in another lash. The prisoner, his thick eyebrows furrowed, endured the lashes in agony. By the fourth lash, he could no longer bear it.
"Stop!" he cried out. The warden's whipping technique was highly skilled; the first six lashes barely
left marks, only slight red welts. It wasn't until the last four lashes that blood was drawn. A guard collected the blood,
which might be added to the prisoner's rations that night. After the ten lashes, the prison doctor applied a healing ointment to the wounds
and then allowed the prisoner to remain bound to the rack to rest. Next was death row inmate number 0074, 24.5 years old, 1.80
meters tall, with a very strong and robust physique, completely without an ounce of fat. His abdominal muscles were prominent, his lower abdomen flat, and
his leg muscles were very strong, exuding masculine handsomeness, like a bodybuilder. His restraints
were heavy; the leg irons weighed 32 jin (approximately 11 kg), and he was also bound with 10 jin (approximately 5 kg) iron chains. His punishment was electric shock to
the penis and anus. First, his iron trousers were opened, and then he was locked to a U-shaped rack. His hands were raised and locked
to the top two ends of the rack, while his legs were spread apart and locked to the bottom two ends, his body forming an X shape. Then a
policeman brought a torture device: three wires connected to a large metal clamp, a smooth, thick metal needle, and an
anal plug wrapped with copper wire. The policeman clamped the clamp onto the prisoner's testicles. The testicles were clamped,
causing intense pain, and the prisoner screamed in agony. The condemned man helplessly tilted his head back, his brows furrowed, awaiting even more
gruesome torture. The policeman then inserted the smooth, thick metal needle into the prisoner's urethra and the anal
plug wrapped with copper wire into his anus, then turned on the controller, which emitted a "buzzing" sound.
The prisoner let out increasingly loud screams, swaying his body from side to side, the iron chains rattling
as if trying to escape this agonizing torture. The electric current surged and subsided, and the prisoner's screams rose and fell with them, until
groans and sounds of pleasure filled the air. Just as the prisoner was about to ejaculate, the current stopped. The guards struck
the prisoner , causing it to contract again, and then the current returned. This was repeated three times. Finally, the prisoner
groaned and ejaculated into a container. The torture instruments were removed from his body and left locked on the rack,
allowing him to rest.

Next, they called my name. I was quickly led onto the platform, my iron trousers were opened, and I was locked to an L-
shaped rack. The rack was 1 meter wide horizontally, which could be split in the middle, and 1.2 meters long. The vertical part was
half a meter wide and 2 meters high. There was a horizontal bar at shoulder height. I was ordered to sit on the rack,
my arms were chained to the horizontal bar, my neck was locked, my body was at a 45-degree angle, and my feet were separated and handcuffed to the horizontal bar, then
spread apart to the left and right. This made my upper body cross-shaped and my lower body V-shaped, exposing all my private parts.
The warden first ordered me to memorize the rules and regulations that prisoners must follow in prison. I could only memorize half of them.
The warden announced my punishment: because I woke up 3 minutes late in the morning and did not memorize the rules completely, I would
be subject to three consecutive days of candle dripping, 6 minutes each time; three
consecutive ; two consecutive days of special solitary confinement; 4 hours
of sexual service every night, once every 2 days, for a total of 6 times; and I would be responsible for cleaning the prison staff, that is, wiping them clean after they urinated or defecated, and then licking them
clean with my tongue. The prison guards first brought a gag and put it over my mouth. In the middle of the gag was a candle, 30 centimeters
long, with 5 centimeters inside the mouth. They smeared a layer of olive oil on my body and then lit the candle.
The scalding candle wax dripped onto my body, and each drop caused me great pain,
but because of the gag, I could not scream. Those six minutes felt so long. After the
electric torture device was sterilized, it was used on me. The large metal clamp was clamped onto my testicles, and I felt as if they
were about to shatter. When the metal needle was inserted into my urethra, I instinctively felt a pricking
sensation . Only when the anal plug wrapped with copper coils was inserted into my anus did I not feel much, because
the dildo in the iron-tight pants had already made me accustomed to the bulging objects in my anus. The
moment , I suddenly felt as if countless needles were piercing every organ in my body. My body felt like
it was on fire, and my torso involuntarily bounced up. The restraints binding my body rattled, and my tongue
involuntarily wanted to stick out, wanting to release the flames inside me. My penis stood erect, but I didn't have a chance to
ejaculate. Every time I was about to ejaculate, the rubber stick would strike my erect penis, and
the power switch would be turned off, because that night I would have to go to the sex club to be a sex slave. Six minutes later, I was so
exhausted I felt nothing. The guards dragged me off the L rack and locked me on the X rack. I
had no strength to struggle and was at their mercy. The five lashes were nothing compared to the torture I had just endured
. On the rack, I waited for the next punishment to begin. The next person to be tortured was my
student , the sports committee member. He was hung on a door-shaped rack and was first required to memorize the prison
rules and regulations. Like me, he could only memorize half of them. The torture he received was: 6 minutes of electric shock, 6 lashes, 60 needle
pricks , 3 days of confinement in a low iron cage, 4 hours of sexual service every night, once every 2 days, for a total of 6 times.
This time, the electric shock was done in a different way. The warden brought a thin electric baton, turned it on, and continuously
shocked different parts of the boy's body: penis, nipples, navel, armpits, anus, lips, ears,
and most often the most sensitive part of the boy's penis, the glans. The boy screamed in agony again and again,
writhing incessantly, the rack seemingly about to topple over, but the torture continued, still failing to ejaculate.
Next came the needle torture, steel needles piercing the prisoner's sensitive areas. With each needle
piercing thick eyebrows furrowed, and he cried out in pain, "Ah!" The final whipping was merely
a minor inconvenience.

Chapter Five: Life in the Iron Cage

The entire exercise yard was filled with the screams of the tortured prisoners, the shouts of the guards, and the cracking of the instruments, shaking
every prisoner kneeling on the ground. No one knew if such torture would be inflicted on them tomorrow.
I, for one, knew that at this time tomorrow, I would still be struggling on that platform.

The prison guard attached a plastic tube to the boy's penis and then pulled the steel needles out of his body one by one
. The boy trembled repeatedly. When all the needles were removed, the boy cried out in pain, and
finally ejaculated. The semen was collected, and the boy let out a painful yet pleasurable groan before collapsing onto the
rack. Only his chest heaved with each breath.

The boy and I were pulled down from the rack. We were too exhausted to drag the heavy shackles any further
and collapsed to the ground. The prisoners' chains were removed, and they were taken to different locations—some locked in iron cages, some
in dark cells, some in water dungeons, and others sent to perform hard labor and undergo labor reform.

Prisoners in private prisons are mostly there voluntarily. The internet allows everyone's
wishes and desires to be fulfilled, as long as people have the courage. I discovered
this The webpage had pictures and videos of prisons, and many prisoners' feelings after their release—it was practically
a collection of SM stories. At first, I thought it was a virtual prison, but through a conversation with the warden, I realized
that the longing I had since childhood was about to be realized. When I was five years old, I happened to see a comic book depicting
how exploited and oppressed peasants. The landlord's son threw a bound peasant son into a well and tortured
a young, handsome peasant tied to a tree. I was deeply captivated by it. Later in school, although I
excelled academically, my handsome appearance made girls prone to joking with me. I felt
this was bullying and insulting, and boys would always stand up for me. In high school, I became increasingly handsome, and girls stopped
joking with me and instead approached me with ulterior motives. However, I became increasingly interested in handsome boys. Then
, in my senior year, I read a book about the Japanese Unit 731, which rekindled my former desires. I
developed masochistic urge; anything related to S&M, torture devices, and prisons brought me pleasure.

We were dragged by the guards to the iron cages outside the playground, the shackles clanking on the ground. There
were ten iron cages in total, arranged in two rows. The smallest was 0.6 meters high and 0.7 meters square, the tallest was three meters, and the average
was two meters high and 1.5 meters square. There was no opportunity to lie down or sit down in these cages. My student,
the sports committee member, was locked in the smallest cage. The boy was very well-developed. Because he loved sports, especially
soccer and bodybuilding, his muscles were full and his physique was good. He was 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders,
exaggeratedly prominent pectoral muscles, and dark red nipples like two ripe cherries, quite tempting. His six abdominal muscles
were neatly arranged. His penis was limp and drooping because he had just ejaculated, but it was still very long. His pubic hair used to be very thick, but
although it had been shaved off yesterday, it was already showing bluish-black marks today. His testicles were hidden underneath, like two hand grenades
wrapped in skin. His waist was straight, and there was no excess
fat
on his body. His buttocks were slightly upturned, and the boy's charming curves were on full display. His arms were long and strong, and his leg muscles were fully displayed. Although he was wearing heavy shackles and had endured the test of torture, the boy still radiated youthful brilliance. At school, he was
the prince charming in the eyes of girls and a model student in the eyes of teachers. But who would have thought he also liked this?
Just like me, a good teacher and a super idol in the eyes of students, who actually likes masochists and same-sex
people. Although I like my students, I haven't let them know or discover it yet. I just keep it
deep in my heart and find my own happiness online.

The small iron cage was too small. The boy, wearing heavy restraints, struggled to squeeze into the cage,
but the cage door still wouldn't close. The guard dragged the boy out, made him kneel down, head to knees, arms
behind his back, his whole body hunched over, and slowly backed away. The boy finally shrunk most of himself into the iron cage, with only
his head and a little bit of his knees sticking out. The guard kicked his buttocks and pushed the iron door inward with all his might, finally
closing the iron gate and locking it with an iron lock. The boy was curled up tightly inside, with no room to
move. His naked body and the restraints almost blended into one, his muscles bulging out from the iron bars of the cage
. The guards would occasionally shock the boy's exposed skin with electric batons. The boy had
no space or energy to dodge, only muffled screams and trembling.

I was led into a 2-meter-high iron cage. In the center of the cage was a 5-centimeter-tall
steel 5 centimeters in diameter, with many protruding rubber bumps. The dildo had an eye that could automatically
inject various liquids, such as chili water, into the prisoner's anus, or perform an enema. The rubber bumps had copper electrodes;
at set intervals, the guards would turn on the power, and the current would stimulate every part of the rectum.
Above the cage were open iron bars with several iron chains hanging from them. Around the cage, the iron bars had
many sharp, protruding iron spikes, only 1 centimeter long, but the prisoners inside dared not lean against the edge of the cage.
Before I was put in the cage, the guards first brought out a square iron yoke, about one meter in size and five centimeters thick, and put it around my neck.
There was an iron chain at each of the four corners of the yoke. They then put a simple iron hood over my head, stuffed a
fake penis into my mouth, and pushed me into the cage. They first locked the two iron chains hanging from the
bars above my collarbone rings, loosened the chain length, applied lubricant to my anus, and made me align my anus with the
fake penis. I sat down, and because the chains on my collarbone rings pulled upwards, I could only squat, like
a horse stance. Then they locked the iron chains at the four corners of the yoke around my neck to four iron rings on the ground.
In this way, I was fixed to the fake penis by six iron chains. I couldn't stand up because the yoke around my neck was fixed to
the ground, nor could I squat or sit down because the collarbone rings were hanging from the top of the cage. If I went down even a little, it would
pull on my shoulder blades and cause severe pain, and the fake penis would also cause pain in my anus and rectum. This kind of physical punishment
is even more cruel than the torture you just experienced. After all, torture is only a short-term pain that ends once you get through it, but this kind of
physical punishment is long-lasting and makes you feel like there is no end in sight, so time can feel very long. The heavy shackles amplified
the burden on my body. At first, I still had the energy to move my legs, which were bound by heavy shackles. This
movement could only be called shuffling, a cautious, sideways shift, especially downwards. Any movement of the chains connecting
my collarbone to my neck brought excruciating pain. The sensation of the dildo inside my anus was negligible. To avoid pulling on
the chains connecting my collarbone, I could only try to arch upwards. However, the chains at the four corners of the yoke connecting my neck to my neck
were of a fixed length, just enough for a prisoner to half-squat. So,
it was . After half an hour, my legs began to go numb, followed by uncontrollable trembling. An hour
later, I could no longer endure it and passed out. But the guards wouldn't let me go. The electric baton quickly came over
, crackling and popping as my flesh rubbed against it. I had no choice but to continue, struggling against the heavy shackles.
My anus and shoulder blades struggled in agony, but I soon couldn't hold on any longer and lost consciousness
again A bucket of cold water was poured over me, and my consciousness began to blur, only to return shortly after. Three hours later,
the iron cage door was opened. My anus was swollen, but because the dildo was coated with a thick layer of lubricant,
it hadn't ruptured—not out of pity, but because I was going to be a sex slave in the club for four hours that night
. My shoulders were bleeding from the chafing, and my collarbone ring
was being tortured by the chains and my body. My hood was removed, and a prisoner took a bowl containing a paste mixed with aphrodisiacs,
stimulants, tonics, and highly nutritious substances. He fed it to me, then untied me,
removed , and lowered the chain from my collarbone ring, allowing me to lie down and rest freely. Lying on the ground
felt surprisingly comfortable and welcoming. My tense body completely relaxed, and then I began to feel
the pain from my torture wounds again, especially in my shoulder blades. I've come to understand the value of freedom, but now I have no
way out but to persevere. Perhaps only here—in prison, torture, shackles, confinement, and hard labor—can I find
the desire deep within me, a desire far stronger than freedom itself. This afternoon, I stood in a horse stance, sat on a dildo
, and was suspended by a collarbone ring for two hours in the iron cage. I held on much better in the afternoon than in the morning; the mushy
substance I was given probably played a significant role. The rest of the time, I was left to rest on the ground. The boy in the other cage
was dragged out at noon—or rather, dragged—because he was barely
recognizable as , just a huddled mass of flesh. Half an hour later, he recovered. The guards made him lie on the ground
and eat the mushy substance, then chained him to the cage bars to rest for two hours. Then they
shoved him back into the cramped cage, only to drag him out again at four in the afternoon for a short rest. As darkness
fell, the chains on my collarbone ring were removed, and the shackles were taken away. The boy and I were taken to the washroom
, where we were first put to drink and eat. Then, special prisoners washed us, shaving
our body hair once more. Water was repeatedly poured into our intestines and urethra, followed by repeated rinsing with perfume
until our bodies were filled with a fragrant aroma. Mine smelled of mint, and the boy's smelled of orange. Then,
fragrant oil was applied to our anus and urethra, stuffed with cotton, and sealed with tape. Our mouths were repeatedly cleaned with
brushes and filled with perfume containing the same scent as our bodies. Our nostrils and ears were also cleaned. Finally,
our entire bodies were brushed with olive oil. After inspection, we were taken out of the washroom and headed to the prison sex club at the back.

Chapter Six: The Sex Slave Club

Behind the cell block was a luxurious building with one basement level and three floors above ground—this was
the sex slave club in the private prison. Every night, many VIPs patronized the place, especially on weekends. Many VIPs drove luxury cars
from to the private prison to enjoy a different experience from clubs and bars with boys.
However, entry isn't open to just anyone. First, one must have
recommendations from a senior prison officer and at least three VIPs, followed by review by the warden. Second, one must be young, between 18 and 35 years old.
Third, one must be handsome or dashing. Most importantly, fourth, one must be wealthy. Therefore, fewer than one hundred
people can attain VIP status. The club operates on a membership system, with three levels: A, B, and C. Level A costs 300,000 for three years,
Level B costs 230,000 for three years, and Level C costs 150,000 for three years. The services offered vary depending on the level,
and there are also dining and other services available. This is also a source of income for the private prison.

When VIPs arrive at the private prison, no matter how wealthy they are or how luxurious their car, they cannot drive their own vehicle inside.
The car must be parked at the gate and guarded by designated personnel. At the prison gate, VIPs must present a VIP pass with a coded password. After verification of
the password their photos must be checked. Greeting the VIPs at the prison gate is a luxurious horse-drawn carriage, its opulence
comparable to a BMW sedan chair. Pulling the carriage are not ordinary horses, but burly, powerful, and muscular men—the
robust, strong, and sexy prison inmates. The inmates responsible for pulling the carriages daily are called "slaves," and are required to be physically
strong , between 1.75 and 1.80 meters tall, with large, full chests and clearly defined abdominal muscles; they are all
athletes who have trained in bodybuilding or gymnastics. The slaves are branded in bright red on their chests, backs, thighs, and arms with the inmate's "Private Prison Slave
Sentence Number." The handcuffs of the slave prisoners pulling the cart were 1.5 meters long and weighed 5 jin (2.5 kg). The chain was locked together with
the front . The leg shackles were 1.5 meters long and weighed 20 jin (10 kg), with two 0.5-meter-long chains
locked to the wrists of the handcuffs. Thus, there was only one inch between the prisoner's neck, hands, and feet. Unable to stand upright,
the prisoner could only crawl on the ground. A steel ring was welded below his penis and testicles, connecting to two chains: one
over half a meter long, connecting upwards to an iron collar around his neck, and the other fastened backwards to the driver's seat of the carriage.
Iron bars and chains tightly clamped his chest and back, and chains were also locked to his shoulders, then to the front shaft of
the carriage . He wore leather knee pads and steel gloves.
An iron muzzle covered his mouth, inside which were two movable steel plates inserted into his
mouth, bent towards his cheeks, and pressed tightly against the inside of his face. A leather strap was then secured behind his head with
screws, and another strap above his head. The vertical leather straps were connected together,
so the iron muzzle was tightly placed over the slave's head. Because there was a steel plate stuffed in the mouth, parallel to the cheek,
the slave's mouth was forced open, and the steel plate could not be spat out. A steel ring was welded to each of the slave's nostrils,
connecting to two chains on the left and right. The VIPs sitting in the carriage could drive the carriage themselves, or there would be prison staff
to drive. Ordinary carriages were pulled by three prisoners, while extremely distinguished VIPs could enjoy carriages with five people.
The prisoners who pulled the carriages were trained. When the driver pulled the steel ring welded under the penis and testicles, it
meant that the slave should start pulling the carriage. When preparing to turn left or right, the two
chains connecting the left and right nostrils could be pulled. When it was necessary to stop, the slave's buttocks would be whipped with a horsewhip. The slave's anus was stuffed with a horse's tail,
which actually contained an electric baton. If the carriage driver thought the slave was too slow or unstable, he
could use a remote control to operate the baton, generating different levels of electric current, or even whipping the prisoner's body. The
slave was responsible for taking VIPs to the club's entrance; if guests preferred a ride, they could drive the horse...
The car sped across the playground, passing by the iron cages on either side and the prisoners being tortured in the water dungeon. At

the club's entrance stood two welcoming doormen, handsome and good-looking
juvenile . They wore tight-fitting red short-sleeved uniforms with stand-up
collars secured by steel plates around their necks. Their shoulders had gold-plated steel epaulets with a single white stripe, and three white
stripes on the sleeves, with three gold stripes on the cuffs. The epaulets were embroidered with "Private Prison Sex Club Doorman Number." They wore
tight-fitting white open-crotch trousers that reached their knees, revealing red chastity belts visible through the open crotch
. They were fully shackled, with 2-meter chains attached to the shackles and fastened to the ground. The doormen knelt at the entrance;
upon arrival, they would first kiss the guest's shoes, which the guest, if willing, would then lick clean. Finally, they would kneel and
invite the guest into the club.

On the first floor of the club, in front of the lobby, there was a reception counter. The receptionists were handsome,
shirtless boys; they were low-ranking prison staff, wearing tight white uniform trousers with three gold vertical stripes along
the seams . Each receptionist had a red number and the words "Private Prison Club" branded on their chest,
and red dragon tattoos on their arms. They were responsible for checking VIPs' levels, keeping accounts, and processing payments. They did not provide sexual services to
guests . Other receptionists stood in the lobby, wearing tight-fitting military green vests
printed with "Private Prison Club Receptionist Number," and tattoos of menacing blue dragons on their arms. They
wore military green uniform trousers. They were responsible for guiding VIPs, assisting with their activities, and also served as the club's security guards,
responsible for escorting sex slaves. To the left of the main hall was a display room for sex slaves. Inside were platforms of varying heights, covered with
red carpets, and several U-shaped racks. The sex slaves, their bodies smeared with olive oil and wearing various restraints,
stood on the platforms, shackled and chained by iron collars, or suspended by chains from the racks. The
restraints were polished to a gleaming shine, and spotlights
illuminated the slaves, making their bodies shimmer with youthful radiance. The sweat on the slaves suspended from the racks glistened like jewels under the lights. Around their
necks were different colored scarves—gold, red, and yellow—representing different ranks. Grade A
slaves endured extreme torture; they were usually experimental subjects from the prison. VIPs could
torture them in any way imaginable, including any form of cruelty, even vivisection and medical experiments—the only
requirement being that they not die. These slaves wore gold scarves and were usually suspended from the racks. Class B
slaves endured more brutal torture, with the club providing various instruments of torture that could cause cuts and lacerations,
but not damage to the slaves' limbs. They wore red silk scarves. Class C slaves received only general torture,
also with instruments provided by the club. They could bleed and suffer minor cuts and lacerations, but the skin could not
expose the bone. They wore yellow silk scarves. Guests could choose their preferred slaves,
picking and choosing like buying livestock at a market, using their white-gloved hands to feel the slaves' bodies , prying open their mouths and anuses for inspection. Once chosen, the chosen slave was escorted to the basement
by the guest or a receptionist . 　　To the right of the lobby is the restaurant, which serves special banquets, the most famous being the male body sushi. It typically selects boys aged 18 to 20, requiring a height of 1.75 meters, a weight of around 120 kilograms, a well-proportioned body, long limbs, smooth and clean skin without blemishes, clear eyes and bright eyes, white teeth, and virginity. The boys must first undergo purification, shaving all body hair, keeping their hair short, trimming nose hairs, and cleaning their ear canals. They are not allowed to eat for a day, only drinking water and fruit juice. Their anus, urethra, and mouth are repeatedly cleaned and coated with spiced oils before being soaked in milk liquid for 2 days. The boy, lying on a special table, had his limbs fixed in a flat position with steel rings, his mouth held open with a special gag, and his penis encased in a steel sleeve wrapped with copper wire, used to collect ash and trash. A professional chef would arrange various foods on his body, and guests would sit around him. The seasonings used to stick the food were also specially made . Before serving, either the guest or the chef would turn on the power to the boy's penis sleeve, causing him to ejaculate. The fresh semen was collected and mixed into the seasonings, supposedly creating a unique flavor and possessing potent tonic effects. The guests' drinks could also be mixed with the boy's fresh semen and blood. This male body sushi meal cost at least 2000 yuan. The restaurant also offered special banquets. The table was made of the chests bound with steel wire, the table legs were the prisoners' limbs, and the prisoners' bodies were supported by steel frames. Several slaves knelt beside the tables, providing semen, blood, and fresh flesh. The minimum price here was 800 yuan per person. A typical banquet for eight people costs 8,000 yuan, and the menu is as follows: Eight cold dishes: Salted duck, braised donkey penis, salmon rolls, sesame-dressed shredded pork tenderloin (shredded and stir-fried from the inner thigh of a boy), sea cucumber with semen (sea cucumber mixed with wasabi and horseradish), mixed wild vegetables, glass walnuts, and garlic-dressed snow peas; four side dishes ; four dried fruits; the eight main dishes are two-way live lobster with semen (made with fresh semen and seven kinds of seasonings), braised abalone with fresh blood and prostate fluid with ten kinds of seasonings, steamed grouper with fresh oil ( steamed with oil extracted from the boy's body), and four kinds of premium pork tenderloin balls (pork tenderloin, fish, chicken tenderloin , and the boy's back). The feast consists of four kinds of meatballs made from the meat of young boys, roe deer meat roasted in fresh oil ( the oil and bodily fluids from roasting boys over a fire are brushed onto the roe deer meat before roasting), stewed pheasant with three kinds of penises (deer penis, dog penis, and the penis of young boys), stir-fried celery with peach kernels and male tendons, and stewed mountain delicacies with two palms (the flesh of the palms and soles of boys); two vegetable dishes; a soup: two-colored tofu, human milk, and bamboo fungus soup (blood tofu made from the fresh blood of boys and yellow tofu made from the fresh semen; several prisoners were specially trained in the prison to cultivate the breasts of young boys to produce milk through sucking mouths and drugs, and four prisoners succeeded in producing male milk); four pastries: steamed dumplings with fresh meat from young boys, duck shumai, donkey rolls made with fresh oil from young boys, and custard buns. If one has money, the entire feast of young boys can be provided. There are no ashtrays or trash cans at the feast; instead, slaves kneel on the ground with their mouths pried open to provide them. While eating and drinking, several slaves can be brought in to perform oral sex on the guests, but sexual activity is not allowed. 　　In the club's basement, on the left, were fifteen torture chambers separated by iron bars, each 100 square meters in size, equipped with various racks and instruments of torture. These were used by VIPs to abuse slaves. Chamber C was specifically used to torture C.

The first-class slaves had relatively simple torture instruments, including gate-shaped and L-shaped racks, and were equipped with leather whips, steel whips,
bamboo whips , flogging boards, candles, and electric instruments for inflicting torture on the anus, urethra, and various parts of the body. The B-class torture chamber was specifically used to
torture B-class slaves, and had more complex torture instruments. In addition to the instruments in the C-class torture chamber, there were
racks for hanging, saddle racks, tiger benches, needle torture instruments, fire torture instruments, branding irons,
instruments for torturing the penis and anus, and so on. To the right are eight A-level torture chambers, specifically used to torture A-level slaves. Each chamber is 200
square meters in size, entirely constructed of iron plates with rubber-coated walls to prevent the sounds of torture from escaping
. The chambers are filled with a wide variety of racks and instruments of torture: L-shaped, door-shaped,
saddle-shaped, T-shaped, parallel bars, tiger benches, cangue beds, cangue racks, and more. There are also iron hooks and chains
hanging various iron rings, hooks, and chains used to restrain prisoners on the walls. In the center of the room is
an operating table, also filled with a dazzling array of torture instruments. Prisoners and slaves can even be bound to the operating table for
surgery and vivisection—anything to keep them alive is acceptable. After a guest selects a slave on the first floor,
the guest or a receptionist takes the chosen slave to the torture chamber, locks them up, and forces them to kneel on the floor, awaiting
the various forms of torture inflicted by the guest.

On the left side of the second floor is the performance hall, where well-trained slaves perform various sex shows daily, including
pole dancing, military gymnastics, and sexual intercourse. On Christmas Eve and other holidays, there are special performances
, large boys' parties, and VIPs can bring their own trained slaves to perform.
Torture seminars are held on the 10th, 20th, and 30th of each month, with live exchanges on torture techniques. On the right
is a bar, reception rooms, the warden's and training officers' offices, lounges, and VIP-only torture chambers.
The third floor contains guest rooms for VIPs to rest and have sex with their slaves.

Next to the club is another building housing the private
slaves , and where new sex slaves are trained.

Tonight, I will be training as a sex slave here.

Chapter Seven: Slave Training (Part 1)

I was led into the training room, a large 300-square-meter room complete with a door-shaped torture rack, a tiger bench, and a double-bar torture
rack, with various torture instruments neatly arranged on the racks. Inside, a 24-year-old prisoner, branded with the prison
number 0038, knelt naked to one side, wearing 20-pound leg irons and 10-pound handcuffs. He
was the best-performing sex slave in the prison, and usually no longer needed to serve customers, but instead trained new
prisoners, serving as a role model for them. The head of training was also there, providing guidance and supervision.

Including myself tonight, there were four new prisoners undergoing sex slave training in the training room, including my
student and two slaves aged 21 and 22.

The first thing they practiced was the standing, sitting, and lying positions of a qualified sex slave, taught by 0038.

As a death row inmate and slave, the first requirement was to stand straight with arms hanging naturally at the sides, hands together on either side
of the thighs , fingers pointing downwards, middle finger pointing towards the ankle bone. Chest out, back straight, chest thrust forward,
shoulders pulled back, shoulders level and not allowed to tilt, head perpendicular to shoulders, looking straight ahead, slightly lowered, not allowed to look directly at
others , lower back slightly bent, abdomen tightened, feet 20 centimeters apart, toes pointing outwards at a 45-degree angle,
legs straight and apart, body weight centered between the feet, hips thrust forward, exposing the penis. Shackles
should be neatly arranged facing forward, hand shackles hanging naturally, the chained end of the neck collar facing forward, and other restraints on the body should also
be neatly worn. During training, each prisoner had a wooden board strapped to their back and a 2-pound
brick . Each training session consisted of standing like this for one hour. If the brick fell, a whip would mercilessly lash down,
followed by 50 push-ups, and then another hour of standing.

Next is the kneeling position. Upon seeing a guest, the prisoner kneels with his knees on the ground, thighs and calves forming a 90-degree angle.
He must not sit on his legs. The distance between his knees is 15 centimeters. His penis is exposed. When his hands are behind his back
, they are placed against his lower back. His upper body is upright, chest out and back straight, chest out forward, shoulders back
straight and level, not tilted, forming a 90-degree angle with the ground. His head is down at a 45-degree angle. When his hands are forward, his body leans forward,
thighs and calves forming a 90-degree angle, thighs and upper body also forming a 90-degree angle. His chest is straight forward, shoulders remain level, head
down at a 45-degree angle, hands and arms forming a 90-degree angle, buttocks raised, exposing the anus, penis, and testicles. The shackles
are neatly arranged behind his feet, and the hand shackles are neatly arranged in front. During training, a 5-pound iron plate is placed on each prisoner's back
, and a barbed iron plate is placed under his body. If his chest bends downward, the barbs will pierce his muscles
. Each training session consisted of kneeling in each position for half an hour. One position

involved lying down, the body relaxed, upper body facing upwards, arms extended straight up, legs spread at a 30-degree angle, and chest thrust
upwards . Another position involved raising both legs, bringing the thighs and calves together with the abdomen, and then spreading them to the sides, exposing the
penis, testicles, and anus.

After the posture training, training in sexual services followed.

In the middle of the room was a gate-shaped rack, on which hung an experimental subject—a
death row inmate used for medical experiments. This 21-year-old condemned prisoner was a track and field student at a sports academy, tall at 1.78
meters, with dark skin and strong, muscular legs. He was remarkably robust, wearing only a
red iron chastity belt. His massive pectoral muscles were as thick as an iron wall, his clearly defined eight-pack abs twisted and
tangled , and the lines of his back muscles stretched his upper body into a distinct triangle. Zhuo Jianxiong's thick buttocks were taut and tightly
bound. His eyes were closed, and his two strong, thick feet were shackled with 30-pound leg irons, locked to the sides of the rack.
His legs were spread wide, and toes were pointed tightly to maintain his balance. His inverted triangle-shaped waist and tight
, high-perched buttocks exuded masculine radiance. The condemned man's hands were shackled with 10-pound handcuffs, these handcuffs being nailed directly
to the palms, the chains piercing through them. His hands were spread apart and hung on the rack, allowing his waist
and chest to stretch out upright. An iron chain was also tightly bound to the sides of the rack around his waist. This
condemned man was bought by a private prison from a real prison. He was a henchman of a notorious gang, who had taken
the blame for his boss, only to be betrayed and sentenced to death. When death row inmates are brought here, they are no longer called death row inmates.
He was nothing more than a test subject, like a monkey or a rat, used for medical experiments. The warden was actually a
very skilled doctor, whose medical expertise had a huge influence worldwide. This meant that many of his achievements were
obtained through various anatomical experiments on these death row inmates. This particular death row inmate was indeed quite handsome, with thick eyebrows,
large eyes , a straight nose, and a square mouth. Therefore, the warden was reluctant to use him for experiments and instead kept him here
as a tool for training sex slaves.

We four new sex slaves knelt upright in front of the rack. The tense breathing of the test subject, and
the unique scent of the boy on his body, entered our brains, causing our own penises to involuntarily become
erect .

First, the training instructor explained the sensitive areas of a man so that we could serve our esteemed
guest .

The instructor marked many places on the test subject with a red pen, telling us that men
have many sensitive areas. The male external genitalia are the most obvious arousal zone, but the following areas are also particularly
sensitive : the base of the penis, the perineum, the anus itself, the testicles, the glans, and the frenulum. Potential erogenous zones include:
shoulders, palms, back and spine, chest, mouth, lips, and tongue. The discipline master, pointing a cane at the subject's
mouth, explained: "The mouth is designed for stimulation. It's a primary erogenous zone, a sensory area of the brain.
The information input received from the mouth and lips is almost greater than from any other part of the body. When kissing, the lips become engorged with blood, nerves become
abnormally sensitive, and surrounding glands produce chemicals as arousal signals. The mouth is also a secondary erogenous zone.
Years of sensory experience tell you it's the part that gives you pleasure. You will
automatically and slightly open your mouth when you find something stimulating, and sometimes you will unconsciously lick your lips, as if preparing to kiss." The discipline
master, holding an electric baton, lightly touched the subject's buttocks. The subject involuntarily
opened revealing white teeth, confirming the discipline master's point. Next, the discipline master pried
open and ordered him to stick out his tongue
. The red tongue trembled slightly with tension. A stun gun lightly touched the tongue, and the test subject involuntarily withdrew it, letting out a groan. We noticed his penis was erect. The discipline master
ordered student 0038 to kiss the test subject's mouth, instructing us on how to make guests feel comfortable and happy through oral sex
, and how to accept a guest's advances. We were then ordered to kiss the test subjects. I was the first
, and it was my first time kissing a young boy's mouth. After the previous teasing, the test subject had aroused
his long-suppressed desires. I first took his lips into my mouth, then gently bit them, and then sucked on his tongue.
The boy's breath had a faint orange flavor. With my movements, the test subject trembled, and the shackles rattled in sync with my
actions . In my ecstasy, the stun gun struck me. I returned to
reality , kneeling to the side, waiting for the other slaves to finish their practice. The instructor began explaining
the sensitive areas on a man's neck and behind the ears. Then, the instructor placed his hand on the subject's nipple. Stimulated earlier , the subject's nipple was swollen and dark red
. With the instructor's stimulation, the subject couldn't help but groan. The subject was fed
special , but this was the only place where he could release his desire, making him exceptionally sensitive.
The instructor explained: Whether a boy's nipples are erogenous zones varies from person to person. But undeniably,
about 25% of boys have extremely sensitive nipples, no less sensitive than a woman's. Once stimulated
, they immediately experience strong sexual desire, and even stimulation alone can cause an erection, because they experience more intense and prolonged
pleasure . Throughout sexual play, the chest is a very easy
area to touch. Even during intercourse, the nipples can be stimulated by hand in a facing position, giving boys
immense and widespread pleasure. However, according to my research, the sensitivity of a boy's nipples
needs to be "developed" for most people, requiring gradual experience. The tongue is the best tool for nipple caressing.
The discipline master ordered student 0038 to demonstrate, and then we began practicing on the subject's nipples. I
licked the subject's dark red, cherry-like nipples, and the subject moaned softly.

Then the discipline master opened the subject's chastity belt and pointed a cane at the subject's genitals. The subject's sexual
desire suppressed for a long time, was now aroused, and his penis stood erect, a full
20 centimeters long. The discipline master explained: "It should be said that the entire penis of a boy is a sexually sensitive area. A man's touch to the penis
, even a light touch to the boy's genitals, will cause an erection. Without strong stimulation,
a light touch will not immediately lead to ejaculation." The sensation of a boy's penis becoming erect is an effective way
to arouse both partners.

Indeed, staring at the test subject's erect penis, red glans, flushed skin, and hearing his moans
left us speechless. The instructor, holding the test subject's penis, explained: "A portion of the penis is 9 to 10 centimeters long,
while in an erect state, it is 12 to 18 centimeters long. Its unseen posterior part, the base,
connects to the scrotum and can be felt by hand. The firm yet supple penis, composed of the corpora cavernosa and blood vessels, provides a very subtle
tactile experience. The urethra, penis, and glands are closely connected, forming a unified whole—this is the sensory stimulation
organ.

Under tactile stimulation, the male penis is simultaneously controlled by the central nervous system and peripheral nerve endings
. As a result, penile erection is the enlargement, hardening, and displacement of the penis; that is, blood flows into
the blood vessels of the corpora cavernosa, causing the penis to reach its maximum engorgement." The corpora cavernosa are surrounded by strong, powerful muscle fibers and tendons
, which are highly elastic and flexible, allowing the penis to withstand its impressive
erections. This unique structure gives the male penis a hidden, tactile beauty that is difficult to perceive in everyday life. This
beauty is hard to appreciate, both in the non-erect state and during actual contact. This special quality is
only revealed during caressing and touching. This is very
effective in stimulating a boy's libido through caressing. The foreskin of a boy's genitals is the finest and softest skin among all his skin types. It is hairless, thin,
sensitive, elastic, and expandable. Unlike any other part of the body, it has no subcutaneous fat
; the foreskin directly covers the genitals, and it covers very loosely, allowing it to slide back and forth like a sheath. At
the tip, the foreskin forms two layers. To avoid premature ejaculation, the foreskin should be touched during caressing. The entire penis...
The epidermis is crisscrossed by a network of highly sensitive nerves, forming countless nerve networks that create a
delicate sensitive organ that, together with various caressing stimuli, produces a variety of wonderful illusions.

Generally speaking, a boy's testicles are also considered an erogenous zone, but their
sensitivity . However, compared to other parts of the body, due to the imagination of both partners and their
close connection with the penis, touching the testicles can still produce a fairly effective stimulating effect. While stimulation of the scrotum
may not produce a very direct and rapid sexual arousal, its effect is slow and long-lasting. Therefore, during the
caressing process, in addition to using the hands, the legs or knees can be used to press and knead the scrotum as an effective
auxiliary method. At the same time, this method can also allow the boy's inner thighs to be tightly pressed against one of the partner's legs,
creating a large area of caressing and friction.

The instructor holds the test subject's penis with his left hand and uses his right hand to touch the underside of the penis, along the
edge , down to a small patch of skin connected to the foreskin on the shaft. The subject's foreskin had already been circumcised
. The instructor explained: "If the foreskin hadn't been circumcised, you have to gently pull it back to find it. This small patch
of skin is called the frenulum, one of the most sensitive erogenous zones for men. Strong stimulation will cause
the pelvic muscles to contract. In the middle of the scrotum, there's a raised 'slit' that divides it into two parts.
The skin is special; using your fingertips to rub back and forth along this slit on the surface of the scrotum can produce great pleasure.
Using the tip of your middle finger, start from under the scrotum and stroke upwards along the scrotal slit all the way to the penis. This
stimulation helps men integrate the scrotum and penis into a single responsive unit, replacing the previously developed
response primarily based on the penile neck." Under the instructor's stimulation, the subject's skin glowed a pale red, his body tensed,
his lips slightly parted, his eyes slightly closed, his nostrils flared, and his body trembled slightly. The shackles and restraints
rattled softly. We weren't allowed to suck that huge, beautiful thing.

The next demonstration involved the boy's anus. The discipline master ordered Subject 0038 to
be taken down from the rack, and poured a basin of cold water on his genitals, causing his erect penis to soften.
He was then led to a saddle-shaped rack, made to bend over and lie face down on it. The rack,
about waist-high and in an A-shape, was shackled on his limbs and tightly bound at the waist with chains, thus
raising his buttocks and exposing his anus.

All the hair on his body, including his anus, had been shaved off. Because he had worn a chastity belt for a long time, and
a large artificial penis was inserted into his anus, it was swollen and pale red, surrounded by a chrysanthemum-like pinkish-red.
Due to tension, his anus trembled slightly and opened and closed slightly, revealing the red intestinal walls. The discipline master applied lubricant to the inside and outside of the subject's
anus , then took a stainless steel speculum and inserted it. The subject groaned softly
. The discipline master opened the speculum, dilating the subject's anus and revealing the inside
clearly . The discipline master explained: "The insertion into a boy's anus has both broad symbolic meaning and a very specific
significance. It brings profound pleasure and satisfaction, accompanied by an orgasm from anal stimulation. The physiological sensation
is incredibly wonderful. The feeling of being inserted itself is good; it feels 'full,' 'complete,' and emotionally satisfying.
Insertion and being inserted are important emotional declarations from one person to another. The male prostate is located right inside
the anal opening. If the prostate is properly stimulated, it can bring a boy to orgasm. However, most anal
insertions do not directly stimulate the prostate because it is necessary to press on the anal wall after insertion and
continue applying pressure to bring about orgasm. Most anal insertions, whether using a finger or penis, often bypass
the prostate, only indirectly stimulating it. This explains why many boys feel that
the sensation of anal insertion is almost an orgasm." Then the instructor pulled out the speculum, extinguishing the subject's aroused
desire. Next, a thick, black dildo was slowly inserted into the subject's anus. The subject
's breathing became rapid as he endured immense pleasure and pain. Finally, the moment the dildo was removed, he ejaculated
.

Chapter Eight: Training for Slaves (Part Two)

The sex training class continued, guided by explanations using handsome real-life examples.

Anal training was the focus of this session. The instructor explained: A qualified and excellent sex slave
's anus should meet the following five requirements: First, it must be fragrant: It must be odorless, possessing various natural
scents. It must be spotless, free of dirt. It should feel smooth and lustrous to the touch, immaculate. This is
easily achieved, as prisoners undergo daily cleaning of their anus, intestines, and urethra, and
perfume is applied before service. Second, it must be warm: The intestines must be warm; when inserted, it should feel hot, the hotter the better.
Sex slaves are required to exercise and perform anal sphincter exercises daily, which also helps achieve this. Thirdly, it must be tight, meaning it must be able to
completely surround and hold the inserted penis, sealing it tightly without any leaks. Fourthly, it must be oily, meaning
it must have natural secretions as a lubricant. Artificial lubricants are usually too slippery, reducing the tightness. Saliva is
too astringent and lacks sophistication, reducing its arousal. A well-trained anus will naturally secrete an
oily liquid, neither slippery nor astringent, yet perfectly smooth, giving the client a blissful experience.
Fifthly , it must be flexible: this means training the anal sphincter muscles to tighten and relax, opening and closing freely. During the client's thrusting,
insertion is opening, withdrawal is tightening, creating a sucking effect. Even if the client remains completely still, allowing the sex slave's
anus to move on its own, opening and closing, tightening and relaxing, inhaling and exhaling, like an automatic straw, can drive the client
to ecstasy and ecstasy.

The training director ordered number 0038 to come over, using him as an example.

Number 0038 bent over, exposing his anus. He slowly relaxed his buttocks. The discipline master, without using any
lubricant , inserted two fingers. We smelled the scent of oranges emanating from his anus. The discipline master
withdrew his fingers, and 0038's anus quickly closed. The discipline master then inserted a thermometer, and after 5 minutes
, removed it. We saw that the temperature had reached 39 degrees Celsius. Next, the discipline master took a 6-centimeter-thick dildo and inserted it into 0038
's anus, repeatedly inserting and withdrawing it. 0038's anus indeed opened and closed freely.

The discipline master said: "You slaves must reach this level. From now on, you will undergo training every day."
"Let me demonstrate the method." He then took a piece of solidified lard and applied it to the inside and outside of No. 0038's anus,
wiping it with a cotton cloth as he applied it. This served as both lubrication and cleaning.

Next, he inserted a finger coated in lard into the rectum to clean the inside. He started with one finger, then
two , and gradually three. This trained the anal sphincter's ability to expand. While inserting the finger
, No. 0038 was instructed to simultaneously tighten his anus, performing "Kegel exercises" to train the sphincter's ability to open and close freely. Then,
the instructor took a piece of raw lean beef, cut into strips roughly the size of a penis, coated it with lard, and
inserted it into the anus. After ten days of this, the rectum, under constant, slight stimulation, automatically secreted an odorless, milky-white
mucus. This allowed the rectum to become accustomed to appropriate external stimulation and automatically secrete this lubricating fluid
for later use . Furthermore, the beef inside the rectum stimulated the sphincter muscles leading to the large intestine, strengthening their ability to close. Afterwards
, defecation would be less likely to enter the rectum, leaving behind unsightly residue, thus keeping the rectum easier to keep clean.

Next, the head instructor brought four pieces of beef and pork fat, and had the four of us train each other. We smeared the pork
fat on each other's anuses, inserted fingers, and finally put the beef in, then sealed it. It wouldn't be removed until the next day when we washed our
rectums . The beef would then be taken to the kitchen and made into our lunch.

The next training exercise was deep throat adaptation of the penis. The head instructor said: "A slave's mouth is for serving his master
." First, the head instructor ordered number 0038 to insert his huge penis into our mouths and push it
deep . I felt my throat was swallowing forcefully, and gurgling sounds came from my throat, a
sound of vomiting. I felt like everything inside my body was about to be vomited out, and tears were streaming down my face. It was a
suffocating pleasure, and sweat poured from my forehead. The other slaves then experienced the same thing as me. The head instructor
said: "You must train diligently." After speaking, he brought out a sturdy nylon rope about half a centimeter thick, with many beads about 5 centimeters in diameter
tied . Holding one end of the rope, he ordered us to swallow the beads one by one,
and then pull them out one by one. The feeling was more unbearable and absolutely stimulating than any form of torture
. Finally, the warden brought out a black rubber penis and inserted it into our mouths, chaining it to our heads.
This forced us to endure the torture of deep throating constantly, breathing forcefully through our noses.

The warden said, "You prisoners must seriously reform yourselves and strive to become excellent sex slaves and death row
inmates . Never be like him." He then pointed a whip at the test subject. Upon hearing this, the test subject immediately
tensed up, his eyes filled with fear, his mouth opening and closing involuntarily under the gag. The next lesson was
dissecting the test subject's genitals, letting us sex slaves see what the inside of the sexual organs looked like—a case
of making an example of someone. The superintendent handcuffed the test subject's limbs to a door-shaped rack, spreading them wide, especially the legs,
which were open to nearly 100 degrees, exposing his penis and testicles. The test subject's penis,
before erection, was 6 centimeters long, pale red, and the foreskin had been removed, clearly indicating he had never had sexual intercourse. Two
large dark testicles hung heavily from his genitals. Death row inmate 0038 pushed in
a surgical instrument cart filled with disinfectant, gauze, and a scalpel, placing it in front of the rack where the test subject was locked. A stainless steel
tray supported the test subject's genitals. The superintendent ran his hand along the test subject's penis; due to
fear took a long time to achieve an erection. The superintendent first gently
cut open the foreskin longitudinally from the glans towards the pubic bone with a scalpel, revealing three bright red corpora cavernosa. The superintendent explained: "The penis is
composed of the two upper corpora cavernosa and the lower corpus spongiosum." The urethra runs through the corpus spongiosum, connecting the bladder internally and
the glans penis . The corpus spongiosum contains abundant vascular sinuses, all surrounded by a tough tunica albuginea. The corpus
spongiosum and urethra are further enclosed by the penile fascia, forming a single unit. During erection, the vascular
sinuses within the corpus spongiosum become congested with increased blood flow, up to 25 times greater than in the flaccid state. The instructor then used a scalpel to
separate the corpus spongiosum, exposing the urethra. Although the subject felt no pain, sweat
poured from his forehead, and his face contorted with tension. The instructor continued the dissection, removing the entire penis
, but noting that the nerves and blood vessels remained connected. He then used a scalpel to cut open the testicular skin, revealing the white testes.
Both testes were densely covered with red blood vessels and nerves. A thick, white fibrous membrane covered the surface of the testes,
thickening along the posterior surface and protruding into the testis to form the testicular septum. Numerous smaller septa branched from the septum,
dividing the testicular parenchyma into lobules. The testicular lobules contain coiled seminiferous tubules, from which sperm in boys is
produced by the epithelium of these tubules. The connective tissue between the tubules contains homologous cells that secrete male hormones. The seminiferous
tubules combine to form straight tubules, which enter the testicular septum and interweave to form the reticulum testis. From the reticulum testis, 12-15 efferent
ductules , exiting the upper part of the posterior border of the testis and entering the epididymis. Next, we see the epididymis of the experimental subject,
where sperm are stored; it is crescent-shaped, and its tail connects to the vas deferens. Further inside is the seminal vesicle, an elongated
oval organ whose outlet is the ejaculatory duct. Finally, we see the prostate gland, located
between the bladder and the primordial diaphragm. The prostate gland can be felt behind the rectum inside the anus. The instructor instructed us to insert our fingers into
the experimental subject's anus to palpate his prostate. This completed the entire live genital dissection experiment.
The warden ordered Inmate 0038 to remove the limp test subject from the rack. Then, a prison
professional sutured the subject's genitals. The prison had invented a growth agent extracted from starfish and other substances
, which was applied to the subject's incision. After ten days, the subject's genitals would be
completely , without any harm. In other words, after ten days, the subject would be locked back on the rack for further
dissection, to be used as the next test subject.

Finally, we underwent penile training. There were five penises on the back wall of the training room,
a prison invention made from real penises taken from executed prisoners, filled with special stuffing and containing
some electrically controlled nerves. Sex slaves could achieve an erection and even ejaculate through oral sex.
Inmate 0038 first demonstrated, and then we were each ordered to hold one in our mouths for oral sex training. For a well-trained
sex slave, oral sex skills were crucial. It had to be done gently, using the tip of the tongue to lightly lick the glans, penis, and...
From the glans to the base of the penis, we were ordered to ejaculate within 5 minutes, 10 minutes, half an
hour, and one hour. The timing had to be precise; being early or late would result in whipping.

Our first sex slave training session ended at 2 AM. Afterwards, we would enter the
internship phase. I wondered what awaited me.

Instead of being taken back to the cell or iron cage, we were gagged, put on leather masks, and chastity belts, then
locked in a nearby room. The room was 50 square meters and contained several iron-shackle beds. We lay
on them , our necks, chests, waists, and limbs secured with iron shackles, locks, and handcuffs. The lights were turned off. I was plunged
into darkness.

With my mouth choked and lying face up, my locked body stretched out, the heavy iron chains made it hard to breathe. Saliva kept drooling from
my mouth . My limbs were tightly chained, numb, and my body could only maintain a straight
posture, which was extremely uncomfortable. The greasy piece of raw beef in my anus constantly stimulated my prostate. My penis was excited inside the
chastity , but I couldn't straighten it, and I had no way to release it.

It took me a long time to finally fall asleep.

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