Training with Love 1-10

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Chapter 1, The Virtual Master: The Net

"Huff... Huff..."

"Tsk, tsk tsk..."

The office was dark after work, with only the cold light from a monitor. A naked
man was half-lying in his chair in front of the computer, his legs spread wide on the edge of the desk, one hand spreading his buttocks, the other hand
's three fingers inserted into his anus, moving in and out. Accompanying the movement of his fingers, the lewd
sounds of wetness echoed in the silent room.

Suddenly, a man's voice rang out at the door.

"Is anyone in there?"

It was eight o'clock in the evening, and the colleagues who had been busy all day had packed up and left, even those who stayed to work overtime
had left.

"Ah Che, aren't you finished yet? Don't push yourself too hard!" The classmate next to him finally finished the last bit,
and while packing up, he advised the man who was still buried in his work. Mu Che looked up and smiled at him. It was a face

that looked like a porcelain doll, with delicate and pretty features, only in his early twenties .
His curved eyebrows and eyes exuded a tranquil air, completely out of place with the hustle and bustle of the city and the pursuit of fame and fortune. Just as his colleagues jokingly
called him, he was like a young master from a family of e-book enthusiasts, spending his days reading, writing, and drawing.

"Take a break once in a while . You're working so hard, it puts a lot of pressure on us! See you tomorrow, Young Master Mu!"
His colleague only offered a well-intentioned piece of advice, jokingly saying goodbye before grabbing his bag and heading home.

Only after the last person had left did Mu Che withdraw his faint smile and
stealthily looking around. The corridor was already dimly lit, with only a few small nightlights left on. The offices on both sides
were also completely dark, as if no one was there. Mu Che turned around and turned off the light in his own office
, leaving only the glaring light from his computer monitor illuminating the spot where he was sitting.

Back in his seat, Mu Che's heart began to pound. His fingers trembled slightly as he opened QQ
. In one section, there was only a grayed-out avatar with the character "Emperor" on it. He opened the chat window, and Mu Che's
slender , white fingers began to type.

[A-Che: Master!]

The other party was obviously invisible, and he quickly received a reply after sending the message.

[A-Jun: Everyone's gone?]

[A-Che: Yes!]

[A-Jun: Little slut, are you getting impatient? Have you been thinking about me all day?]

[A-Che: Yes, I've been thinking about Master.]

[A-Jun: You really were thinking about me?]

[A-Che: I wanted to think about Master, and I wanted to be trained by Master.]

[A-Jun: You're telling the truth, you're an honest dog. I am your master, what are you?]

[A-Che: I am Master's slave, Master's dog slave.]

[A-Jun: What should a dog slave do?] [

Ache: A dog slave must obey all of his master's commands and use his body to please his master.]

[Ajun: Okay, now turn on the video.]

Turning on the video marks the beginning of the online BDSM session.

Mu Che and this man named Ajun met a week ago on an online forum for fabrics and clothing
. The two initially chatted casually for a few minutes, but somehow, Mu Che inexplicably
started talking to the man about BDSM. The man asked him if he was interested in BDSM, and Mu Che...

Mu Che never considered himself a gentleman, much less an ascetic, but he genuinely
had no . He was indifferent to AV and masturbation, which many men were obsessed with. It wasn't until he
entered high school that Mu Che gradually realized that he wasn't uninterested in sex, but rather that he had masochistic
tendencies, which was why he found ordinary sex boring and uninteresting.

In this seemingly respectable but actually suffocating world, Mu Che knew he couldn't
talk about this fetish with anyone, and he didn't know where to find others with the same hobby. He could only secretly search online for
videos and novels of this kind. Because he was cautious and had no one in this circle to guide him, Mu Che had been
suppressing his feelings alone.

Perhaps because he had been suppressing them for so long, when the man asked him about it that day, Mu Che thought that since the man
was just a stranger on the internet, he unusually boldly admitted it. He was quickly
persuaded by the man and decided to start with the more discreet online BDSM.

Online BDSM, a term that has only emerged in recent years, involves training through online video. It still involves a master
and a slave, with the master giving orders that the slave must obey without question. The biggest
difference between online BDSM and traditional master-slave training is that only the master can see the slave. Most masters don't turn on the video so the slave can see their
face.

The man called this a "master-slave game," and now, Mu Che was his dog slave.

Although it had only been a week, Mu Che had already become hopelessly addicted to the game
.

Before opening the video, Mu Che took out a mask he had prepared beforehand and put it on. Even though it was online, the cautious
Mu Che had told the man not to show his face, so he always wore this mask. The black leather mask
covered most of Mu Che's face, revealing only his two bright black eyes and red lips. After preparing, Mu
Che clicked on the video.

The video connected immediately, and his face wearing the black mask appeared on the 19-inch computer screen. When
only one party had the video on, only that party would be displayed on the monitor, so every time he was doing
something shameful, he could see his own lewd appearance on the computer, which only further stimulated
Mu Che's peculiar fetish .

[A-Jun: Why is it so dark, like a ghost? Are you filming a horror movie?]

[A-Che: I'm afraid someone will see the light coming in.]

[A-Jun: That's what makes it exciting. Okay, take off your clothes first.] Mu

Che knew this was the signal that the training had begun.

The suit jacket was already hanging on the back of the chair. Mu Che reached out and loosened his tie, then expertly began unbuttoning
his shirt. The first time, he felt ashamed, hesitating and
fearful . The first time, A-Jun wasn't as fierce as he is now; seeing him dawdling, he patiently waited for him to think
it through. But after taking off his clothes so many times, he seemed to get used to it, and compared to what was to come, taking off his clothes was actually...
It was simple.

The video on the computer was set to show his own view from the home screen. So, Mu Che unbuttoned his shirt
while watching the person on the screen gradually reveal their naked body. Slender figure, fair and delicate skin, highlighting
the two nipples on their chest. Only when the shirt was completely unbuttoned and thrown away did two slender arms and
an alluring waistline appear on the screen.

[Ah Jun: No matter how many times I see it, this body is still so beautiful that it makes me unbearably lustful. I really
want to fuck you sometime! Seeing how timid you are but so daring, you must have been holding back for a long time, right? Before you met me,
were you constantly scratching the wall in unsatisfied desire every night?]

Because they were at the company, they were speaking by typing. But the man's slightly deep voice was already
deeply imprinted in Mu Che's mind. Even just looking at these lifeless characters, Mu Che's brain
would automatically convert them into the man's voice, even
perfectly .

[A-Jun: Where are the collar and gag?]

Mu Che hurriedly rummaged through his bag and pulled out a black collar and a horse-bite-shaped gag. These were things Mu Che
had prepared , because A-Jun had said the day before that he wanted to train him at the company.

He quickly put on the collar and fastened the gag. The computer clearly showed his current
appearance a large dog collar, two fingers wide, around his slender neck, and a beast-like gag in his mouth. Mu Che
stood in front of the computer, and just thinking about what kind of look the man on the other end of the screen would give him made Mu Che feel
ashamed, but his body strangely began to heat up.

[A-Jun: Do you see yourself? Are you happy? Are you excited?]

[A-Che: I'm already excited.] [

Ah Jun: Oh? You feel something so quickly? Let me see.]

Mu Che reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling out his already swollen penis from under his underwear. He then adjusted the camera
lens downwards until the entire penis was clearly visible on the screen.

[Ah Jun: It's hard here, what about the hole in the back?]

[Ah Che: It wants to eat something there too.]

[Ah Jun: You little slut, have you ever actually eaten a man's penis? You've only ever eaten fingers, right?
How many have you eaten?]

[Ah Che: Two, Master, you made me eat them.]

[Ah Jun: Oh? So obedient, you haven't secretly eaten any?]

[Ah Che: No, Master said I can't touch myself.]

[Ah Jun: Really so obedient? So what does the dog slave want most now?] [Ah Che

: I want to eat fingers…] [Ah

Jun: Want to eat fingers? Does your upper mouth want to eat them or your lower mouth want to eat them?] [

A-Che: The lower... the lower mouth wants to eat fingers.]

[A-Jun: Only obedient dogs get to eat fingers!]

[A-Che: Yes, I've always been obedient.]

[A-Jun: Then take off your mask and let me see what you look like.]

...

Chapter 02, This Position is Good: Training Begins

[A-Jun: Only obedient dogs get to eat fingers!]

[A-Che: Yes, I've always been obedient.]

[A-Jun: Then take off your mask and let me see what you look like.]

Mu Che was startled, not expecting the other party to make such a request. For safety reasons,
the two he would wear a mask when video chatting. It was because of the internet and the mask that he dared to show his
shameful side, daring to say anything and do anything. Now, suddenly he was asked to take off his mask,
and even if he showed his face, the other party wouldn't recognize him. Mu Che was still very scared.

Mu Che's hesitant and frightened expression was transmitted through the video, and Ah Jun
's words quickly popped up in the chat window.

[Ah Jun: Didn't you hear me tell you to take it off? Have you ever seen a dog wearing a mask?]

[Ah Che: But we agreed to wear masks.]

[Ah Jun: So you're not listening to me?]

Mu Che trembled and fell silent.

[Ah Jun: We agreed on this before, right? During training, the dog must absolutely obey its master. If you don't
obey , the training will stop, and there's no point in continuing this game!]

[Ah Che: No, please, Master, I only don't want this.] Mu Che shrank back and lay on the table,
trying his best appear obedient and beg for the man's forgiveness.

[Ah Jun: I'll give you three seconds. Don't come looking for me again if you don't take off the mask. Master doesn't have time for you!
]

"..."

[Ah Jun: 1!]

...If he didn't do as he was told, would the man really stop talking to him? He had finally found
a master who could satisfy his fetishes…

[Ah Jun: 2!]

…Even if he took off his mask, the man wouldn't recognize him. Maybe they would meet again in the future, and the man
would eventually find out what he looked like.

Mu Che still gave in. He knew that the man probably didn't only have him as a slave; he could
train others even without him. But he only had this one master, and he, who had always been timid, had finally found such a
master.

Anyway, even if he showed his face, even if he was recorded, the man wouldn't know who he was, and besides, the man might not
even record it.

Thinking this, Mu Che still pulled down his mask, revealing a handsome and serene face.

…

…

After taking off the mask, there was a sudden silence on the other end of the computer. Mu Che was obviously more restrained and timid than before.
He unconsciously bit the gag in his mouth and secretly stuffed his exposed genitals back into his underwear.

[Ah Jun: It's such a waste to keep this face hidden. I should have told you to show it from the beginning.
Just looking at your face is enough to get me hard.]

Mu Che still felt insecure, biting the gag and shrinking back.

[Ah Jun: I was going to punish you for being disobedient, but I'll let you off today because you're so pretty
. Take your pants off first.]

Mu Che trembled, becoming even more fearful and uneasy.

Seeing that Mu Che, who was usually very obedient, hadn't moved today, A-Jun immediately knew what he was afraid of.

[A-Jun: You're scared now? What are you afraid of now? I'm only recording this for my own viewing.
If I really wanted to release it, you'd be ruined in your current state. Taking off more or less doesn't matter.
But everyone said it's just for fun, so they definitely won't use this to threaten you. You can rest assured. Okay,
now continue taking off your clothes!]

"..."

Although still scared, Mu Che knew the man was right.
The moment , the matter was already settled.

Because of fear, his movements as he took off his trousers became much stiffer. Even though he didn't want to, he eventually
pulled off his underwear as well, standing naked in front of the camera. Although the lighting on the screen was poor, Mu Che could still
clearly see himself naked like an animal, wearing a collar and biting a gag.

[A-Jun: Now you look like a dog. Now come here and sit in the chair.]

Mu Che obediently sat down in the chair. [

A-Jun: Do you remember the way I taught you to sit?]

"!"

A surge of electricity seemed to run through his penis, quickly spreading throughout his body.
The lust that had gradually cooled due to fear was suddenly reignited by this one sentence. His body heated up instantly, and his
delicate face flushed red from the rush of blood.

Mu Che leaned forward, his back pressed against the chair back as if he were half-lying down. Then, Mu Che raised his legs
high , spreading them wide and placing them on the edge of the table. This was a standard position from an adult film; the screen
clearly showed his snow-white thighs, his already erect penis, and his pinkish-red
anus. Behind his penis was his face, which had become incredibly lewd due to shame and excitement.

[A-Jun: You like this position, don't you? You like being seen like this, don't you?]

...

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