The SM life of a young girl

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"Tap tap tap..." The sound of high heels. At two o'clock in the morning, Xiaoyu staggered back to her apartment. She had spent a wild night with the group of crazy girls from the three-year school anniversary celebration, drinking a lot of beer. Fortunately, she was not good at dressing up. Even though she was actually very pretty, she was used to dressing modestly in the laboratory. She wore large old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, was slightly nearsighted, wore a white lab coat, and had slightly puffy eyelids and a dazed look because of staying up late. Her boss had gone abroad and had just finished his thesis, so Xiaoyu had a rare vacation.

The apartment was deep in the campus. It was an old house rented by an old professor who lived abroad. It was very quiet and comfortable for her to live alone. After closing the security door, Xiaoyu instinctively took off her clothes. The central heating made the apartment warm, even a little hot, in winter. She closed the curtains, ripped off her winter coat, leaving only her underwear, and poured herself a large glass of warm water from the water dispenser. She gulped it down, relieving her thirst, then took a shower to wash away the scent of the women's cosmetics. As she turned on the tap, a strong urge to urinate surged within her. Looking at her hazy reflection in the mirror, she unhooked her bra and took off her camisole.

Still a naive young girl. "Hide." So, now it was her time. Holding back her urge, she found a shower cap in the bathroom sink cabinet, wrapped it up, and then soaked herself in water. She turned the bathroom heater and space heater on full blast… She found the medical-grade hair removal solution her senior had brought back from abroad. While it wouldn't completely eliminate hair, it would at least prevent pubic hair from interfering with her vision for at least a month. Wearing medical gloves, she applied the solution to her skin after a warm compress as instructed, followed by another warm compress. The pubic hair was washed away by the water, leaving the treated area feeling like mint and menthol. Then came the medical alcohol, clearly a plan that had been in the works for a long time. She thoroughly disinfected her genitals with the medical alcohol and cotton swabs.

She gave herself a pep talk, using the alcohol to solidify her resolve to do it. Then she found a very special tube in a special little box. The box was labeled in English as "Designed for my lovely xxx." The tube was a completely transparent, soft, and complex structure. Xiaoyu knew how to use it, lubricating one of the thicker ends with a viscous liquid, and then applying it to her urethra and slightly inside with a cotton swab.

Then she inserted the complex, flexible tube into her urethra. It was very tight when she inserted it, so she strained to urinate, the urine splashing shamefully in the toilet. But she endured the pain and continued inserting it until it passed a certain barrier, at which point the urine could no longer flow out. Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. Her urethra hurt a little, but the pain was subsiding, clearly due to the special lubricant with a cooling and numbing effect. Then she picked up the large end of the transparent tube that was protruding about ten centimeters outside her urethra and injected a different liquid into the side of the tube.

She could feel the end in her bladder swell slightly, and her sphincter felt a slight urge to defecate. After injecting about three milliliters, she twisted a sleeve inside the main tube and pulled. There was a quiet, almost clicking sound, a silent sound, indicating that a mechanism inside the device had activated. The syringe that had injected the special liquid also expelled about two milliliters of the special transparent liquid due to the pressure, and then pale yellow urine flowed out from the sleeve. After holding it in for so long, her bladder finally relaxed. Xiaoyu's face flushed; she had done it. She had fitted herself with the special catheter her senior had customized. She had imagined herself wearing it ever since she saw the device, but the dilemma was that this was a permanent indwelling catheter designed for paralyzed patients.

The catheter's special material would slowly grow together with the epithelial cells after installation, its unique mesh anchoring structure preventing it from detaching even during metabolism. It even had anchoring needles designed to prevent forced detachment due to movement; when pulled out, the needles would pierce the tissue and quickly anchor upon encountering red blood cells. The injected fluid was a special filling solution used for filling and providing hardening support.

In about five minutes, the filling fluid hardened, turning into a resin with a certain degree of softness and strength. Following the instructions, Xiaoyu used scissors to cut off the excess few centimeters, leaving only 1 centimeter outside the urethra. She then attached a special fixing clip and screwed on a special head with a diameter of 1 centimeter. This head acts as a switch; turning it 360 degrees opens the flow of urine, while turning it closed prevents urination unless the device is removed. However, removing the device requires dissolving the hardened filling resin first, and then using a special liquid to dissolve the entire structure, which is very troublesome. However, this decoration is made of a special antibacterial, antiviral, and self-cleaning nanomaterial, so there is absolutely no need to worry about urinary tract infections.

The foreign body sensation and the anchor needle piercing her tissue made Xiaoyu extremely uncomfortable. Even though the initial lubricant had an anesthetic effect, the automatic deformation of the anchor needle caused her urethra to ache terribly. Her body was trembling slightly, but she decided to push herself to the limit. She found four of the largest cannulas and used them to pierce her clitoris from front to back and left to right. Even with the alcohol and anesthetic disinfectant she had used beforehand, she felt intense stimulation. Her small stool overturned, leaving her lying helplessly on the cold ground. Ignoring the coldness of the ground, she ignored the hemostatic, disinfectant, and anesthetic effects of the disinfectant. There was no bleeding from her clitoris; she simply cut off the overgrown transparent cannulas. Two transparent cannulas, about the thickness of a size 10 needle, pierced through her swollen clitoris from front to back and left to right. When the needles pierced her clitoris, the intense stimulation caused Xiaoyu to ejaculate. Xiaoyu endured her weak trembling and continued to push. The needles passed through from the other side, and Xiaoyu trembled violently again.

Enduring the immense stimulation, Xiaoyu applied disinfectant to the wound again, but no blood oozed.

She was breathing heavily. She'd done so many outrageous things today, acting recklessly under the influence of alcohol, but the feeling was exhilarating, making her feel like she was in control of herself.

Her vaginal fluids soaked her vulva and anus. Panting, she leaned against the wall to get up and connected a pre-prepared urine bag to her catheter. She put on an extended-length sanitary napkin (used during menstruation), then gauze over the wound on her clitoris, and put on loose-fitting safety shorts. Experiencing the coldness, pain, foreign object, and stimulation in her lower body, she climbed into bed and fell asleep. She woke

up hungry in the morning, with a terrible headache. In her groggy state, she turned over, feeling a swelling in her lower abdomen.

She discovered the catheter, full of urine, was wrapped around her thigh, and her weight was pushing the urine back into her bladder.

In her anxiety, the catheter brushed against her clitoris, causing a burning pain. Xiaoyu simply got up, threw back the covers, took off her safety shorts, and removed the sanitary napkin. She carefully examined the results of last night's actions. The tampons in her hands were damp, clearly indicating that her vagina had leaked a lot of vaginal fluid again while she slept last night.

Pulling back the curtains, Xiaoyu carefully examined her body in the sunlight. Two transparent tubes ran in a cross shape through her clitoris. Below the clitoris, the urethral opening was covered by a small transparent cap. On top of the cap was a one-centimeter diameter cylinder, also transparent. The internal interface of the cylinder looked somewhat complex; only pale yellow urine could be seen flowing through it until it reached the other end. The interface was a slot; turning it counter-clockwise would close the tubes and unlock the locking device connecting the other end to the urine bag tube. Xiaoyu carefully turned the knob 350 degrees counter-clockwise, seeing the column of pale yellow urine in the transparent cylinder cut off. She then

disconnected the tube connected to the urine bag. The exposed and swollen clitoris, and the foreign sensation of the catheter—the feeling of something in the urethra—could only be adjusted to over time. But wasn't it precisely this foreign sensation that was stimulating?

Yes, now her body could no longer freely control her urination. Xiaoyu told herself this, and then a small climax suddenly struck. Enduring the weakness and powerlessness in her body, Xiaoyu dragged her soiled sheets naked into the washing machine, and then used tissues to dry her genitals, but unfortunately, they became wet again after she wiped them.

She carefully inserted a tampon into her vagina, being careful not to damage her hymen, and then wrapped it with an extra-long overnight panty liner. She then put on her safety shorts to distract herself from thinking about her lower body and begin a normal life. She drained the urine from the urine bag, rinsing and storing it with water. She put on her bra; her C-cup breasts felt a little tight from the slightly small bra, as her breasts seemed to have only started developing in the last few months. "Looks like I need to buy some new underwear," Xiaoyu muttered to herself.

After putting on her other clothes, Xiaoyu usually wore pants in front of others to avoid standing out in the lab.

However, due to the special circumstances, she had to dig out one of her thick cotton skirts. Wearing pants would definitely irritate her wound, so she hastily put on the long skirt she had hidden in the corner.

Although the style of the wool was a bit outdated, it was good for keeping warm. She then put on her rarely worn long riding boots, preparing to go out for dinner. She went to the supermarket to buy some food for the next few days. Given how inconvenient things had been these past few days, she planned to stay home and buy everything at once, preferring to remain quietly at home.

Walking down the street, Xiaoyu wore a mask, a thick scarf, a baseball cap, and sunglasses, making her almost unrecognizable. However, she still nervously and excitedly went to the supermarket. Just as she was about to buy some instant noodles, she ran into Da Liu from the same lab.

"Hey? Xiaoyu! You haven't gone home yet?" Even with such tight protection, Da Liu still recognized her.

"No, not yet," Xiaoyu replied, surprised to run into an acquaintance.

Da Liu looked at the different Xiaoyu with interest. Xiaoyu was usually the quiet and capable model in the JC lab. She was unassuming, focused on her experiments, and quick and accurate, but also very serious, usually appearing cold and aloof. However, today Xiaoyu was wearing an old-fashioned yet gentle long dress and spoke softly, which brought a smile to Da Liu's face, given her seniority in the lab.

"You look beautiful today, very different, great!"

"Ah, Senior Brother Liu, I've bought my things, um, I'll go first." With that, Xiaoyu ran away.

Da Liu watched Xiaoyu run away like a little rabbit and suddenly realized that this girl also had such a cute side.

Xiaoyu returned home, took a few deep breaths, and had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. She locked the door, closed the curtains, took off the high-heeled boots that she was not used to wearing, and also took off her thick coat and woolen long skirt. Sitting on the sofa, the foreign body sensation in her lower body was not strong, but it always reminded her that there was such a little thing that was with her forever and could not be separated. This was her own choice, and she felt a little resistant. She was in a daze for a while, and suddenly remembered that there were some other small things in the box that had been mailed with the small device.

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Opening the second layer under the metal box, there were nine frosted small balls and some metal wires, as well as a small ball with a tube that was a size smaller than a glass marble. There was also a thin, hand-drawn instruction manual in a transparent plastic bag. When Xiaoyu saw the illustrations, she almost screamed, covering her mouth. This little ball was used like that? If she followed the instructions, her next challenge would be to lock her vagina. This was going to be very difficult.

Xiaoyu didn't sleep all night. Besides the itching at her clitoral wound, which she desperately wanted to scratch, the inconvenience of the catheter forced her to control herself from touching herself. But at night, no matter where she put her hands in bed, she felt like she was arousing her body. Her arm involuntarily rubbed her nipples, and her other hand involuntarily pulled down her safety shorts, reaching through the changed sanitary pad to touch her gauze-wrapped clitoris and tugging at the uncomfortable, yet unavoidable, tip of the catheter.

Thinking about her current wanton state, yes, she was an extremely wanton woman, a truly bad woman. Such a bad woman shouldn't have the right to touch herself and gain pleasure. The clock struck three in the morning, and Xiaoyu still couldn't fall asleep. She ruffled her hair, found a large roll of leftover cardboard box sealing tape in the kitchen, and began wrapping it around her thighs, spiraling upwards like she was wrapping a mummy. After half an hour of struggling, she tightened it, finally reaching her armpits, flattening her breasts until her arms could no longer find the two protruding points, only the hard, transparent tape covering her body.

Then, with small steps, she put on her nightgown before stiffly crawling into bed. Half-asleep, her hands had nowhere to touch, only involuntarily rubbing against the surface of the tape, trying to gain more pleasure, until she fell asleep, until her whole body ached, and the tape had turned white from sweat. When she

woke up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. Xiaoyu could only take small steps to find scissors in the kitchen and carefully cut open the tape-made bodysuit. Many parts of her body were marked with red marks and streaks of blood. Xiaoyu felt relieved, drank some water, and, feeling utterly exhausted, crawled back into bed and slept again. When Xiaoyu woke up again, it was already nine o'clock at night. She felt very hungry, so she made herself a bowl of instant noodles and ate it quickly.

She was a little irritable, so she turned on her computer and planned to check out the SM website she had hidden deep inside. When she saw a Japanese actress with rings hanging from her labia majora and locked, her left hand involuntarily moved to a place that made her feel good.

She closed her eyes and imagined herself as the actress, wearing lewd clothes, tied to the floor with ropes, twisting her white thighs and buttocks. Finally, she couldn't resist and went to the back of the cabinet to open that mysterious box. Her eyes were glazed. She found two clothespins and clipped them to her protruding nipples. The pain and stimulation made her moan with a mixture of pain and pleasure. Then, following the instructions, she first cleaned her vulva with alcohol, and then applied a special numbing ointment to her labia majora, not forgetting to apply it to her clitoris as well. The tampons in her vagina were already soaked.

She took a new one and inserted it to prevent the vaginal fluid from staining the interface. She laid out the nine small balls and then unscrewed them as instructed in the instructions. The transparent ball split in two. Following the instructions, she divided each of her labia majora into four equal points and marked them on the left and right sides with the included marker. She then spread her labia majora, found a marked point, aligned it, and the two halves of the ball snapped together. A sharp pain shot through her, and a small column popped out from the semi-circular tip of the ball. She felt a sharp pain, and then the ball, about 1 cm in diameter, firmly clamped her labia majora. No blood flowed out, but looking through the hole in the ball, it was clear that while the ball was clamping her labia majora, it had also punched a small hole about 2 mm in diameter.

Since she'd already pierced one, she decided to get the remaining seven pierced as well. Afterward, the small balls seemed to grow seamlessly into the labia majora, but the small, transparent hole in the middle strongly suggested to Xiaoyu that she, like the actresses in those pictures and videos, had pierced her labia majora. The last ball was hollow; its purpose was to encircle and secure the clitoris. The correct method was to first arouse the clitoris, then use a syringe through one opening in the remaining ball to create a vacuum, drawing the aroused clitoris into the ball, and then twisting the ball. The small hole at the base of the clitoris will shrink, grasp the protruding clitoris to prevent it from retracting, and then insert the needle cannula through the small hole in the side of the ball. Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, pulled out the cannula that was originally left in the clitoris, and followed the instructions to find a syringe to draw a vacuum and suck the swollen clitoris into the frosted ball. The ball turned flesh-colored, and then the cannula needle was passed through the specific small hole. Xiaoyu's body trembled with pain, probably because her body had developed some resistance to the anesthetic. Xiaoyu leaned against the wall and panted for a long time. The vaginal fluid mixed with traces of blood flowed into the drain on the floor.

Now all nine frosted transparent balls have turned a fleshy red color and are shiny. The instructions also mention that there is another layer on the lid inside the box, which contains a very delicate lock and a special semi-circular frosted transparent grooved resin sheet. The new instructions state: Of the nine balls, the eight on the labia majora have eight small pillars from the inside out. First, use the larger ball with the tube to insert into the shallow part of the vagina. This ball will not damage the hymen.

The metal wire is threaded through the small holes on the side of one end of each of the eight small pillars, forming a string. Then, starting from the inside of the labia, the small pillars are threaded through the eight small balls one by one from back to front, until the metal wire is wrapped around the small balls with tubes inserted into the shallow vagina. The small loop formed by the metal wire is open at the position facing the clitoris. Then the metal wire is tightened, and the small balls on both sides of the clitoris are pulled into a cluster, tightly wrapping around the tube.

At this point, take the grooved resin sheet and insert the eight small balls in pairs, placing them side by side into the resin sheet, with the excess portion of the post inserted into the specific pre-drilled hole in the resin sheet. The metal wire also passes through the specific slot in the grooved resin sheet, with the excess metal wire exposed. After the catheter tip and the small ball covering the clitoris are all placed through the specific pre-drilled hole in the grooved resin sheet, the excess metal wire, as instructed, passes through the small holes on both sides of the clitoral ball and comes out from the other end. Then, with a special component, the metal wire is cut and fixed in the pre-drilled slot of the grooved resin sheet. Xiaoyu completes all of this with trembling hands. She knows that her labia majora are locked up as if they have been stitched together. The U-shaped metal insert of another exquisite U-shaped lock can pass through the small hole in the post of the grooved resin sheet through the eight small balls. The lock head of the U-shaped lock has a circular hollow part. When it is locked in the position of the grooved resin sheet, the clitoral ball is just embedded in the hollow part of the lock head.

When the transparent U-shaped metal plug was inserted into the lock and locked, the clitoral bulb was precisely locked in place by another device on the lock. Two small sticks popped out from between the top and bottom of the lock, releasing a tube that could pass through the pre-installed sleeve needle in the clitoris.

The instruction manual said that these two sticks were the key to the lock, but to Xiaoyu's despair, no matter how she tried to reposition them, she couldn't unlock the lock. Clearly, once locked, the lock no longer had an unlocking function. Xiaoyu suddenly felt a desperate climax; a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed from the exposed tube in the bulb. It seemed this tube was the orifice she used to expel menstrual blood, a tiny hole less than 8mm in diameter.

Xiaoyu couldn't even fully insert her little finger into the orifice. Next to the tube was the switch for the catheter.

This small tube for expelling menstrual blood also came with a similar locking device to a urinary catheter, a small cylindrical switch with the same diameter of 1 cm. Xiaoyu mechanically followed the instructions to handle the tube coming out of her vagina, positioning the urinary catheter and the tube side-by-side in a specific slot on the concave resin plate. Both switches only protruded 5 mm from the concave plate, just enough to turn the switch. This concave plate acted like a seal, locking away Xiaoyu's source of pleasure. Xiaoyu's cold fingers touched the hard seal on her lower body. Apart from feeling the warmth of the sealing device, Xiaoyu had no other way to increase pleasure in this position. Besides the smooth skin, there was only the warm, hard, yet resilient and soft seal against her body.

Three days passed quickly. Xiaoyu became extremely haggard, unable to touch herself, her nipples almost chafed raw. Maintaining a state of constant arousal, she dared not go out, sitting naked on the bed with a dazed expression. She felt terrible, not only exhausted but also deeply dissatisfied with her own wantonness. That little slit that brought her joy, shame, and worry was gone, replaced by a translucent shell that conformed to her body like a growth. Her clitoris and urethra were completely covered, no longer touchable with her fingers. What

particularly frustrated her was that her already irregular periods had coincided with menstrual cramps, though thankfully not too painful. When she turned on the vaginal tube switch next to the urethral switch, blood mixed with vaginal fluid flowed out, filling a small basin. Seeing this, she suddenly realized it wasn't entirely without its advantages; at least she could say goodbye to sanitary napkins. After emptying the tube, she carefully followed the instructions in the box, connecting the enema bag's catheter to the vaginal tube, and poured warm, self-prepared saline solution into her now-closed lower body, then drained it out. She repeated this several times until only clear water came out before turning off the switch.

After washing for over 20 minutes, a layer of fragrant sweat appeared on her forehead.

Xiaoyu stood up and looked at her naked body in the full-length mirror. The folds of her pubic area were gone, replaced by a frosted white, semi-transparent strip of tape that covered her and extended to her back. The tape marks on Xiaoyu's body had increased; these tiny subcutaneous marks wouldn't leave scars, but they told a story of the restraint she had endured these past few days. She put on her underwear, feeling a strange sense of relief that she was no longer as resistant to the device she had initially felt. She opened the empty box, inside which were scattered various instruction slips of paper. She noticed something: on each slip, a few words were written in bold, dark black ink. At first, Xiaoyu thought they were keywords, but when she put all the slips and instructions together, the words arranged logically. She then saw a new piece of information: the number and password for a bank safe deposit box.

Xiaoyu carefully wrote it down on her phone. The origin of this box was quite bizarre. Xiaoyu initially discovered the box's hiding place on a note found in the house owner's moving trash. It was hidden on top of a bookshelf in a secluded corner of the library, obscured by clutter. And now, there's more to it than meets the eye, like a puzzle or a spiderweb. Xiaoyu didn't know who xxx was. With her advisor's permission, she searched the school's personnel and records systems but found no information about xxx. And Xiaoyu was the girl who perfectly fit all the conditions for using the contents of the box.

Today, Xiaoyu decided to investigate. Now that things had changed, even if someone wanted to do something to her, they couldn't, right? Xiaoyu thought to herself, feeling utterly helpless. She went out and changed into a relaxed, casual outfit. The restrictions on her body no longer prevented her from wearing any clothes. She was back to being the simple and capable Xiaoyu she always was, but no one knew that beneath that simple and capable exterior lay a body imprisoned by desire. Before the bank closed, Xiaoyu opened the safe. It was a large tote bag, much bigger than the previous box. Xiaoyu didn't intend to open it immediately to see what was inside, and carried the not-too-heavy tote bag home. When she got home and opened the tote bag, she saw something new. First was a letter. "

My dearest XXX: By the time you read this letter, I believe you have chosen to accept what I designed. I know it's a very strict constraint, and as a virgin, I also know how much you crave such strict constraint. These things are my life's work. Since I cannot be with you, let these things live on in your place.

I have some unfortunate news to tell you: I have been diagnosed with leukemia in the United States. The doctor gave me eight months. I think by the time you read this letter, I may no longer be in this world. These are the last things I made for you." Of course, if one day you no longer wish to be bound by them, you can send an email to xxxxxxxxxxxxx address, saying it's xxx's magic. The other party will then tell you how to break the seal. In short, I offer you my undying love. xxx's last words.

Inside the envelope is a bank card with a PIN sticker on it; tear it open to see the preset PIN. When Xiaoyu took out the bag, she was astonished to find two latex suits, each over a meter long. One was very thin, frosted and semi-transparent, with a soft, transparent velvet material inside, giving it a frosted appearance. The other was a completely transparent latex suit, quite stiff, very tough, and highly elastic, like rubber, but with excellent light transmission. In addition, there were some accessories, such as a special bra and a Y-shaped chain, all neatly packed in a vacuum-sealed plastic bag. Then came the instructions for use.

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Xiaoyu hid the package under the bed, and a week passed quickly. Xiaoyu was slowly adapting to her new lifestyle. She could urinate standing up like a boy, and with the catheter, she could play around with it in many different ways. This reduced her fear of the future. The only inconvenience was that she had to manually turn it on each time she urinated, and the vibration would touch her sensitive clitoris, making her feel hot. However, some things were proving difficult for Xiaoyu. Because she couldn't touch her genitals, she would unconsciously play with her nipples in her sleep at night. These days, her nipples were red and swollen. Helpless, Xiaoyu had to tie her hands to the bed frame before going to sleep. This prevented her from touching her nipples, but it seemed to increase her vaginal lubrication.

Every morning when she went to the bathroom, a large puddle would be released. These days, Xiaoyu has developed a new interest: watching videos of Western body modification. She stumbled upon them on a forum, but unfortunately, Western body modification wasn't as harsh as hers. Even the piercings were just decorative and didn't completely seal off her body. The more she watched, the more she felt her body should be tightly sealed off for safety. On this sunny afternoon, she remembered the package under her bed and decided to resolutely seal herself off. As for other things, she could worry about them later, as long as they weren't excessive.

Following the instructions, she found the first piece of equipment: a device to seal her breasts. She couldn't stand constantly rubbing her nipples anymore. Seeing the instructions made her body involuntarily heat up. Undoubtedly, this was an extremely harsh tool, no less so than sealing off her genitals. First, there were two breast clips, each a third of a semicircle, slightly larger than the areola, made of a hard, tough, and transparent material. Following the instructions, Xiaoyu used the included breast straps to secure them at the base of her breasts, making them perky and protrude. Then, she used a syringe-like tool, also included as an accessory, to attach to the protrusion at the top of the semicircle.

Following the instructions, she aligned the clips, applied the thick, "pain-relieving lubricant" medication, and placed the nipple and areola inside the third-degree spherical bowl. With a strong suction, the nipple, areola, and part of the breast slid obediently into the bowl. But that wasn't the end. After suction, it seemed to trigger a mechanism;

a soft latex membrane popped out from the outer edge of the bowl, turning into a one-centimeter-wide ledge that extended and embraced

part of the breast, sticking to it. The locking mechanism maintains a vacuum in the piston tool, pulling the nipple into a specially designed nipple cavity. The nipple, areola, and part of the breast are tightly pressed against the semi-circular bowl. This is the most challenging moment. Xiaoyu needs to use a medical trocar needle to find a small hole on the transparent bowl that allows the needle to pass through. After inserting the needle into the hole, she pulls it out following the guide direction of the hole. This is usually extremely painful, like subcutaneous punctures in a human augmentation movie.

Then, a specially made metal wire is inserted into the trocar needle, passed through the tube, and pulled out from the other side. A new trocar needle is then pulled out in the direction of insertion. In this way, the transparent tube of the trocar remains under the skin, and the metal wire passes through the tube, fixing the semi-circular bowl to the skin of the breast. If the needles are inserted and the tubes and wires are pre-embedded according to the instructions, at least 18 needles will be inserted into one breast. However, the metal wire is very thin, and the transparent outer shell and tubes are not very noticeable, making this an extremely challenging task.

The first one was obviously the hardest. Xiaoyu lay on the bed, propping herself up in a comfortable position. Perhaps because of the medication, the small bowl was pressed tightly against the front of her breast. After putting on sterile gloves and preparing enough tubular needles, she began the first injection according to the specially marked position. She could feel the needle inserting into the outer shell, then passing through the outer shell, piercing the delicate skin of her breast, and domineeringly extending into the skin on the other side of the breast, penetrating the delicate skin and the hole left in the outer shell again, and finally coming out completely.

Although it still hurt, at least it wouldn't make Xiaoyu faint. After the anesthesia, her skin first felt a pressure, then a sudden pain followed as the needle tip entered the subcutaneous tissue. Then came the astringent and painful sensation of the needle wall rubbing against the skin, followed by another sudden pain as the needle pierced through the skin. Perhaps because the anesthetic had a disinfecting and hemostatic effect, no blood flowed from the skin. The disinfected cotton ball and the prepared drape remained clean. It wasn't as unbearable as she had imagined. Perhaps because there was a small wound on the skin, the medication entered the breast. The puncture site felt even more numb and burning, which gave Xiaoyu the confidence to continue. At the same time, the nipple, stretched by the vacuum in the vacuum chamber, seemed to swell and become fuller, like a red grape.

Actually, during the initial puncture, the delicate experience gave Xiaoyu a stimulating mini-orgasm. She was panting, and the fluid draining from the vaginal and urethral catheters into the drainage bag suddenly increased. Since she had started, she was determined to finish. It took 40 minutes, involving the puncture, threading the suture with forceps, and tightening it. It felt like performing an extremely tense microsurgical procedure; her face was pale, and her clothes were soaked with sweat. In the final steps, the two ends of a single titanium alloy wire converged on either side of the nipple. At the base of the nipple was a special small ring, made of thermosensitive shape-memory metal, supporting it like a lotus pedestal. This lotus pedestal has a special property: it deforms and contracts when exposed to heat, but the temperature at which this deformation occurs is above 55 degrees Celsius—the perfect temperature for a hairdryer.

It takes about one minute for the ring to shrink from its largest size to its smallest. If the heating is stopped, the ring will remain at its current contracted size. Meanwhile, in the part covering the areola, there's a pre-drilled hole for the metal wire. This hole holds the wire in place and breaks any excess length, embedding it into a special slot that prevents it from being removed. When does it shrink to the perfect size? When the lotus petals perfectly embrace the swollen nipple. At this point, four small holes are exposed on the side of the lotus base encircling the nipple. The instructions are to insert a sleeve needle through two adjacent holes, similar to a clitoris, piercing the nipple through the opposing 180-degree holes. The sleeve needle is then pulled out, leaving a transparent tube inside the pierced hole.

These hollow, soft parts will later become the passageways for needles used in nipple rings or nipple chains. Xiaoyu endured all this pain, trembling as she completed the work, which felt like tattooing or embroidering on her breasts. At that moment, she had only one thought: she had been completely ruined. She was completely exhausted, her breasts were swollen and painful; she even felt as if her breasts no longer belonged to her. But after this arduous task was completed, there were two small devices to finish the job: two ring-shaped transparent discs, thicker in the middle and thinner on the outer ring. The small holes in the discs were positioned to fit the nipples. After placement, a twist would lock them in place, and the nipples, encased in metal lotus petals, would enter a small cavity. After this cap was added, the breast would become a smooth sphere, with a groove extending from the center to the edge of the disc shape.

The instructions stated: When the Y-shaped breast chain was installed before the disc cap was placed, this groove was used to accommodate the black lotus-shaped small ring and the transparent sleeve needle in the middle. The needle would then pass through the upper groove, and a matching cylindrical nut would be tightened along the thread of the small steel post. The lower end of the Y-shape had a similar structure, only the small steel post was longer. The needle would pass through the keyhole of the special U-shaped lock, through the clitoral ball encircled by the lock (that is, the clitoris with the pre-embedded sleeve), and out from the other side of the lock. After passing through, the nut would be tightened.

Thus, the nipple and clitoris were connected together by the silver metal chain, inseparable. By the time Xiaoyu finished, it was late at night, and her breasts, aided by medication, were no longer very painful. To prevent infection, she applied medication to the pierced breast area and then wrapped it again with gauze. The thin metal chain, extending along the skin to the sealed-off area beneath the gauze, wasn't quite as simple as it seemed. As Xiaoyu dragged her tired body to brush her teeth, the movement caused the chain to sway, providing intense stimulation to her clitoris. Part of the chain had bells attached, jingling softly. Returning to bed, she collapsed from exhaustion and fell asleep immediately. Sterile rubber gloves, swaddle cloths, cotton balls, various materials, and used instruments were scattered around the bed. It looked like a scene of a tragedy.

Perhaps due to the despair of being completely locked up, devoid of any pleasure, Xiaoyu slept for a day and two nights. When she finally got up, she was almost completely exhausted from hunger. She found some leftover milk and bread in the refrigerator. She cooked herself a large bowl of porridge and some leftovers to quickly fill her stomach. The inconvenience was that she had to bind her body up again, mainly because the new metal chains and breast clips made it easy for her to feel stimulation.

Even when using a bra and panties, it is very inconvenient. Looking at herself in the photo, she is wearing black lace panties and a lace bra. A metal chain of gold and silver intertwined extends from the front of the panties to about 10 cm above her navel and is split into two by a small ring. The two branches extend to her breasts and then to the bottom of the bra. The bra can cover the nipple and the nipple clasp and the nipple chain. However, when the bra is removed, the nipple and the small ring like lotus petals become very eye-catching decorations. The nipple chain sways with the undulating waves of her body and breasts. It is

very extravagant and lewd. This is my body, Xiaoyu said to herself, a body that she has completely shut down and can no longer control or bring her pleasure. Her eyes are very complicated, with a kind of melancholy and a kind of decadent pleasure.

(4)

At night, the moonlight shines through the window and through the white gauze curtains onto the ground. Xiaoyu lies quietly on the bed, but cannot fall asleep. She couldn't touch her breasts, because when she did, all she felt was a hard, rubbery shell and a chain that evoked despair, leading to another point of despair, constantly reminding her that they were no longer under her control. They had become an unyielding part of her body, following her to an unknown future

. Xiaoyu gently stroked the device on her body. Although it couldn't bring further pleasure, a contradictory mix of excitement and satisfaction still burned brightly within her. She didn't know when it started, but this self-punishing game had become like a potent drug, growing stronger and taking hold of her body and soul. She now only wanted to further succumb to the inability to achieve her own freedom, slowly transforming herself into something that brought her despair.

The excitement in her body had made her lose herself. She found something new to install on her body, to become a part of her body. This part restricted her control over her anus. Xiaoyu had no experience with enemas, but she was very good at doing things herself. The instructions suggested that in addition to washing herself thoroughly, it was best to relax her anal sphincter before installing the device. Following the instructions, Xiaoyu used Vaseline and erythromycin ointment to help open her anus and allow the enema tube to enter. It was the first time she had been given a warm water enema. Apart from feeling ashamed, Xiaoyu didn't feel too uncomfortable. The warm, gentle liquid entering her body from her anus was quite comfortable. Although her vagina could not satisfy her, the sensation in her anus, especially the feeling of being filled, made her feel a sense of security. The enema was performed a total of 5 times, with the amount increasing from 500 ml to 1500 ml. As her position changed, the more than 2-meter-long enema tube was almost completely inserted into her intestines. The warm water that finally flowed out

had only a faint body fragrance. The next step was a very demanding procedure. After applying the special anesthetic ointment, she carefully marked the injection sites with a scientific approach. Following the instructions, she injected the anesthetic into these areas; the name suggested it was similar to the anesthetic used in oral surgery. She then strictly followed the instructions and waited for about 20 minutes. Xiaoyu could feel that her anus was completely numb and she had no sensation whatsoever. Because she couldn't control her anus, warm enema fluid continued to flow out. Fortunately, she was in the bathroom, so it wouldn't get everywhere. Xiaoyu found the anal control tool, which resembled a lamp holder, large at both ends and small in the middle. Due to the anesthesia, Xiaoyu easily used the dilator to open her anus to the size of a tennis ball in the mirror.

Then, the smooth, soft, and thick head, coated with lubricant, was easily inserted into her rectum. After removing the dilator, the sphincter muscles were allowed to elastically wrap around the thinner end. About ten minutes later, Xiaoyu could feel the anesthetic wearing off rapidly; the numbness and swelling quickly disappeared, and the sphincter muscles regained sensation, becoming very tight – after all, it was a little anus that had never been penetrated before.

During those ten minutes, the anal restrictor seemed to have shortened and thickened slightly. The lotus-shaped opening, exposed outside the anus, firmly gripped the outer edge of the anus. The restrictor, which had started as thick as a finger, had become thick enough to fit three fingers. The rectum could be directly observed through the opening. Finally, after pulling out a small ring from the inner diameter, a sharp, piercing pain shot through Xiaoyu, causing her to curl up in agony.

A small piece of paper clipped to the "Life Book" floated out. Pulling the ring caused several soft needles to pop out from the inner wall of the anal restrictor, piercing the anal sphincter muscles and making the device impossible to remove.

Six of the tubes pierced completely through the anus, connecting and locking with the lotus-shaped outer edge. This device was absolutely impossible to remove without surgery, and even if removed, the anus wouldn't fully recover in the short term. Xiaoyu was in excruciating pain, sweating profusely. She didn't know how long it took before the pain subsided. Some blood trickled from her anus, but the medication quickly stopped the bleeding. She stood naked in the toilet, feeling the discomfort of the new device. It hurt, and then a cool breeze entered her rectum through the large hole without any obstruction. Her body's opening was now completely unprotected. How would she defecate in the future?

Xiaoyu tilted her head, looking at the large, transparent hole in her anus. In another sealed bag, she found the matching cap for the device. The cap was a soft latex rod about 6 centimeters long, slightly thicker in diameter than the device in her anus. Inserting the round end of the soft latex rod into the hole blocked it. Lubricant was needed before insertion, otherwise it would be difficult. After insertion, the threads on the base of the rod and the threads on the hole in her anus locked together. Tightening it sealed the hole. Pressing the elastic, protruding base a few more times automatically inflated the soft latex rod until Xiaoyu felt she couldn't release any more air. "What excellent airtightness..." Xiaoyu thought.

Okay, after this simple and effective device is completed, there is a V-shaped transparent panty. The panty is different in that it's made of the same material as the previous concave plate, except it has a large round hole at the anus. To use it, first connect the panty to the anal restrictor using the screws. Then, rotate the panty five times around the anus. The panty will then be connected to the anal restrictor without affecting the opening and closing of the plug that seals the hole in the anal restrictor. After connecting

, the recessed area at the vestibule of the panty is just right to fit the baffle that locks the vagina and urethra. However, the chain on the clitoris needs to be removed. After fixing the vestibule, there will be a special hole to reconnect the clitoral chain. The urethra and vaginal openings also have special holes on the panty to expose them. The two front edges of the V-shaped panty extend to the pelvic bones and then down to the area above the buttocks and below the waist.

The end of the tube extending from the anus has a disc, seemingly for locking the three clitoris together at the back. However, the instructions suddenly require another tool: a transparent corset. The corset is barrel-shaped and easy to put on. The thick corset has two thick edges, the front edge just big enough to hold the two V-shaped clitoris, and the back has a slot for the clitoris extending from the anus. How is this thick corset used? When the user puts it on, it heat-sensitively contracts until there is no gap between the corset and the skin, binding the waist into an approximately hourglass shape.

Although Xiaoyu's waist wasn't nearly broken, the backbend only added a little restriction. It was impossible to create more space between the corset and her skin by inhaling; the corset was soft and resilient, feeling like taut plastic, but surprisingly breathable. However, her navel was so constricted that only a small portion was visible. After the corset was on, the three straps at the top of her tailbone were locked, and once locked, they couldn't be removed. But after so many locks, Xiaoyu no longer felt the fear and despair she had initially felt. At least now, she could still relieve herself, it was just more inconvenient; with clothes on, no one could tell what was on her body. At 4 a.m., Xiaoyu, with dark circles under her eyes, lay exhausted on the bed. Looking at the ceiling, she thought, "Okay, now I'm a doll who can only control my excretions with my hands, with no autonomy over my body."

After passing through a long, dark corridor, Xiaoyu's eyes lit up. Before her lay a beautiful and elegant little garden, where butterflies fluttered about. But what was different was that in the center of the garden was a stone, one side of which was as smooth as a mirror. When Xiaoyu approached, she saw her reflection in the stone mirror. It was no longer the lively human face, but a girl in a gauze dress.

The girl had long hair, but a familiar yet strangely blank face. Then Xiaoyu realized that her face couldn't move, and her eyes couldn't blink. Her slightly upturned lips held an innocent smile. Then her neck, her body, from top to bottom, gradually solidified, turning into a human-shaped doll. When her whole body was unable to move, her reflection in the stone mirror suddenly seemed to come alive and stepped out of the mirror. But the reflection in the mirror had her clothes torn apart, revealing her body underneath. She wore a tall, transparent choker around her neck, and shiny, transparent armbands and bracelets on her body. Her breasts were high and firm, with shiny nipple chains connecting them, extending to the mysterious forbidden zone of her body. Her waist was wrapped in a transparent corset, and the soft area between her ribs and pelvis was restrained into a beautiful curve by the corset. The corset looked so familiar; wasn't it the one she had put on herself?

Then came the transparent V-shaped panties, though calling them V-shaped panties would be more accurate as chastity belts, tightly locking her genitals into an inescapable shackle. At the bottom of the panties, a shimmering chain connected to the nipple chain. Next were thigh and ankle rings, also connected by shimmering chains. These chains extended to the bottom of the panties, connecting to the nipple chain. The chain on the upper arm ring split into two: one connected to a chain hanging down the spine from the collar behind her in the mirror, extending along the spine to the depths of her buttocks; the other crossed in front.

The left arm was connected to the right nipple ring, and the right arm to the left nipple ring. Each nipple ring had a chain extending upwards to the collar. The chains on her wrists connected to the three straps of the chastity belt at the back, and to the bottom of the chastity belt at the front. Thus, although the chains were long enough, they transmitted power to every part of her body regardless of her movements. With the slightest movement, the bells on the chains jingled melodiously. She saw herself in the mirror, smiling, approaching her doll-like self, looking at herself, and then smiling as she kissed herself, accompanied by the melodious ringing of bells. Suddenly, countless lights entered her body, and she felt an intense itching and comfort in her nipples, a feeling of heat. The jingling seemed to emanate from her genitals, and her clitoris and nipples seemed to be being pulled. Xiaoyu experienced a surge of pleasure. Ah, she was about to lose it… A strong spasm accompanied the chains and jingling sounds that had appeared on her body.

Ah… it was just a dream. Xiaoyu suddenly opened her eyes. The morning sunlight streamed onto the curtains. Xiaoyu was completely naked, except for the clothing she couldn't remove. The blanket had been kicked aside. She felt a tightness in her lower body. She slipped on her slippers and went to the toilet. Without squatting, she connected the tube for urination to the connector on her chastity belt, along with a catheter leading from her vagina. She turned on both tubes simultaneously.

Like a boy urinating, one was a clear, colorless liquid, and the other a pale yellow liquid flowed through the tubes into the toilet bowl. Xiaoyu felt a wave of relief, and then the urge to defecate came. Xiaoyu had no choice but to squat down, holding her urination and vaginal discharge tubes. With her other hand, she grabbed the chain connecting her nipple to her clitoris and bit it with her mouth to prevent it from falling into the toilet and to prevent it from interfering with her urination, vaginal discharge, or getting soiled with feces. When she bit it, the chain tugged at her sensitive spots, making Xiaoyu dizzy. Then she reached for her anal plug, twisted and released the special air release switch. Xiaoyu felt the part inside the anal plug shrink and loosen, like pulling out a sealed plug with a "bang..." and she involuntarily defecated. After turning off the urination and vaginal discharge switches, she ripped off the tubes connecting the two excretion interfaces.

Xiaoyu strained to empty her bowels completely, then stood up and turned on the water heater, letting the showerhead wash her genitals and open anus. She cleaned the anal plug, then inserted the moist, smooth plug back in, turning it so the locking mechanism wouldn't come out. She then pressed the protrusion at the bottom of the anal plug about a dozen times until she felt it swell inside her and couldn't be turned anymore. Xiaoyu felt herself covered in sweat. She turned on the showerhead and took a shower, carefully drying herself with a towel. Xiaoyu took off her shower cap and lay on the bed for a while. She decided to go shopping today and visit her friend.

Thankfully, it was winter. Xiaoyu decided to keep her body's secret a secret. She wore a conservative bra from her school days, noticing her breasts seemed a bit large, so she put on a pair of boxer briefs to cover her buttocks. Although the intricate and erotic details of her bra were barely visible, the jingling, gleaming chains and smooth waistline still couldn't be seen. Otherwise, a closer look would reveal the whole secret.

Although Xiaoyu knew the nipple chains could be removed, she ultimately chose to leave them on. She loved the jingling sounds and the pull of weight on her sensitive spots as she moved naked, giving her a constant sense of stimulation. After putting on thermal underwear, a sweater, and a coat, Xiaoyu decided to wear thick tights and a short skirt today, to go out like a young person. After all, at 25 and still single, wasn't she still a young person? Xiaoyu decided to go to her best friend Xiaoyuan's house first. Xiaoyuan was from a wealthy family and had been her roommate in college. She was very loyal and didn't flaunt her wealth; only a few close friends knew about her family's background. Xiaoyu wasn't a particularly outgoing friend, always maintaining an aloof demeanor. When Xiaoyu arrived at Xiaoyuan's door, Xiaoyuan hurriedly came out to open it, her eyes still swollen. Xiaoyu knew that even though Xiaoyuan knew she was coming, she had stayed up late playing games.

Inside, Xiaoyuan's house was large, but warm even in the dead of winter. They only had one daughter, living alone, and the adults doted on her. As Xiaoyu took off her down jacket, Xiaoyuan suddenly cried out and hugged her tightly. Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat—oh no! She'd been found out!

"Xiaoyu!! You're finally here! I'm starving... Thank goodness you're here... Quickly, make me something to eat!" Xiaoyuan's love of food was something all the girls knew back in school. For some reason, even though Xiaoyu's cooking was very simple, it always suited Xiaoyuan's taste. So, surprisingly, Xiaoyu became Xiaoyuan's best friend, someone everyone liked. Actually, everyone still thought Xiaoyu was a rather unapproachable girl. Xiaoyuan didn't seem to notice anything, and Xiaoyu's nervousness gradually subsided. "Okay, I'll go make it for you."

"I'm going to play games, Xiaoyu... Stay at my place tonight, it's no fun going back to school alone! With you here, I'll have someone to take care of me! Haha..." Xiaoyu's face darkened at this. "You take care of me, I won't stay overnight. I just haven't seen you in a long time, so I came to check if our Miss Yuanyuan is dead. Aren't you going home for the New Year?" "What did you say?? Hey... how can you steal my monsters!!"

It seemed Xiaoyuan had entered the world of the game. Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to work alone in the kitchen like a lab technician, preparing two dishes and a soup. Just after finishing the meal, while Xiaoyu was washing the dishes, Xiaoyuan suddenly hugged her from behind, grabbing her breasts with her delicate, slender hands. "Wow!! They're even bigger! They're even bigger!!"

How did you do that? Why are other people's so small? Strange, what is this hard, round shell? Is it a new type of bra? Show it to me later! "Xiao Yuan is kneading, but Xiao Yu, whose secret has been discovered, is stiff all over. The bowls and chopsticks are scattered in the sink.

(5)

Xiao Yu is very sad. She shakes off Xiao Yuan and runs to the living room to pick up her things and coat. She leaves Xiao Yuan behind and rushes out of the door alone. She can't imagine how surprised Xiao Yuan will be when she sees her naked and lewd body, and what kind of look

she will have. Everyone in this world is a fortress. Even the best friend may not be able to accept what they are like now. Xiao Yu herself does not understand why she has become like this, but throughout the whole process, she feels very comfortable and fascinated. She runs home and locks herself in her room. The sunlight shines through the curtains. Xiao Yu feels like Hiding herself like this, she found some black electrical tape she bought online and slowly wrapped herself in it, all the way up to her neck. Seeing her black figure in the mirror, she felt a sense of relief. She threw herself onto the bed and tried to get a good night's sleep.

When Xiaoyu woke up again, it was from pain. The intense stretching of the electrical tape had prevented blood circulation, and Xiaoyu felt like her limbs were about to break. She painstakingly used the scissors she had prepared to remove the black "skin" from her body. And so, the body she both loved, felt conflicted about, and was filled with melancholy was back.

Xiaoyu was stunned for a while. What should she do now? Luckily, she remembered the two special bodysuits in the box. Xiaoyu dragged out the box, quickly opened it, and carefully found the two bodysuits. Finally, she found a new message and instructions inside. The person who created these things that Xiaoyu both loved and hated seemed to have guessed her distress and was trying to save her in another way. However, when Xiaoyu saw the final instructions for the garment, she became distressed again. This garment couldn't be worn by one person alone. First, all body hair except for the head had to be permanently removed. Then, the hair had to be cut extremely short and allowed to grow out through specially designed holes in the bodysuit.

Furthermore, after wearing the second bodysuit, one had to maintain a stretched posture for a whole day and continuously sweat to achieve optimal results. Xiaoyu threw herself onto the bed. The instruction manual stated that once the entire bodysuit was on, it felt like having an extra layer of skin. This skin would fit the user perfectly, even protecting them. The only drawback was that it couldn't be removed, and the user couldn't undergo any destructive treatment. Even if a bullet hit this special bodysuit, unless it was an anti-material weapon, it would only cause a dent, not damage. This bodysuit had a unique feature: when it encountered high-energy substances, it would change its molecular structure, allowing the energy to be rapidly transferred to the entire bodysuit and harden. The inner layer of the bodysuit was mainly for self-cleaning and energy conversion, and the final energy gained by the bodysuit was mainly stored in the inner layer for temperature and intensity regulation.

"Knock knock knock..." Xiaoyu was still lost in thought when there was a knock on the door. Naked, Xiaoyu panicked. "Is Xiaoyu home? It's me, Yuanyuan. Xiaoyu, open the door! I know you're home!"

"Xiaoyuan, what are you doing here?" "Xiaoyu, I came to see you. You ran away without a word. We're best friends, don't do this."

"I don't have anything to show off." Xiaoyu had already put on a conservative coat, afraid that Xiaoyuan would see her like this. "Xiaoyu! We're best friends. I actually knew you had a special preference a long time ago, because I have one too. Don't be like this, I understand you." "What special preference? I don't understand. Xiaoyuan, I'm not feeling well. Go home. I'm just a little unwell, everything else is fine."

"Xiaoyu, I'll show you a picture!!"

As she spoke, Xiaoyuan slipped a picture under the door. Xiaoyu blocked the door with her buttocks and bent down with difficulty to pick it up. In that picture, she realized that Xiaoyuan really was the same kind of person as her. In the picture, Xiaoyuan was wearing a shiny metal chastity belt, her hands were tied behind her back, her feet were connected to heavy metal rings, and she was wearing a collar that signified submission. A lost look in her eyes, a half-bitten lower lip, adorned her exposed ear. The earrings on her exposed ear resembled the hinges of a notebook, strung together in a chain.

"Ah!" Xiaoyu exclaimed, "I told you I knew!! Xiaoyu, we're best friends!"

"Xiaoyuan..." Xiaoyu's defenses seemed to crumble, tears of emotion and grievance flowing like a burst dam.

Xiaoyu opened the door for Xiaoyuan. They embraced tightly.

Xiaoyuan held Xiaoyu until they sat on Xiaoyu's messy bed, the floor littered with tape, tools, and trash—a side of Xiaoyu almost entirely unknown to others, a side of her depravity.

Xiaoyuan stroked Xiaoyu's back, "Okay, okay, don't cry. I understand, I understand. See, you know my secret now."

Because of the heating in Xiaoyu's house, the temperature was over 20 degrees Celsius. Xiaoyuan pulled Xiaoyu closer, unbuttoning her clothes. The chastity belt was still there; the observant Xiaoyu hadn't noticed Xiaoyuan's secret before. Xiao Yuan stroked her chastity belt. "This was given to me by my master. I loved him very much, but he went to heaven with that key." It's been half a year. I don't have the key, and I don't want to damage what my master left me, so I've never taken it off. Xiao Yuan took Xiao Yu's hand and let her touch the chastity belt, still warm from the metal. This thing was custom-made in Germany by her master before his death, a gift to commemorate their two years together. He knew I was willing to give up everything for him, including my dignity.

Xiao Yuan recounted her memories of her master, some sweet, some painful, but mostly filled with longing and sorrow. Listening to Xiao Yuan's story, Xiao Yu's tears welled up again and again. Their story was more unbelievable than any novel. Finally, Xiao Yu suddenly remembered, "So you're the moderator of the 'Dreamy Forum': Suo Yu!"

"Yes, that's me."

"I am Rou Sha! Still a nobody?"

"A nobody, now you're a practitioner, let me see you."

So the two naked bodies, with their unremovable decorations and restrictions, faced each other. Xiao Yuan carefully looked at Xiao Yu's strict restraints and covered her mouth in surprise, saying, "You're even stricter with your body than I imagined." The person who created these restraints for you must have wanted you to be a girl who would remain forever pure in body, and now it seems he has succeeded, and you did it willingly. "I think so,"

Xiao Yu's eyes welled up with tears again. "Xiaoyuan, I was so scared when you found out about me. I was afraid I could never go back to my simple and warm life. I felt like my desires had set me on fire and driven me out of a normal life, but I couldn't stop. Every day when I controlled and managed my wanton body, I felt like I had overcome something. At the same time, every time something new was added, and I was able to restrain myself more, I felt a great pleasure. I don't know why."

Xiaoyu covered her face, afraid that someone would see her pain.

Yuanyuan stroked Xiaoyu's smooth back, saying comforting words. At this moment, she noticed the instruction manual next to her. The beautiful handwritten words described the wonderful uses of the two bodysuits. Yuanyuan handed the paper to Xiaoyu. "Isn't this the solution?" Xiaoyu also focused her attention on the paper again.

"I can help you put it on!" Yuanyuan said firmly.

Without further ado, the first thing to do was to remove Xiaoyu's hair, but before that, according to the instructions, Xiaoyu needed to thoroughly clean her body. At this moment, Yuanyuan said, "Xiaoyu, come to my house. My stuff is more professional than yours." She even blinked her eyes as she spoke. Xiaoyu thought about it and decided that since Xiaoyuan already knew her biggest secret, she would go.

In Yuanyuan's basement, there was a hidden door that led to a completely different world. Yuanyuan opened a tool cabinet, usually used for storing car repair tools, then another iron door, revealing a spiral staircase leading down to another floor. The staircase was well-lit, and at the top, another thick iron door opened.

Xiaoyu was stunned. Before her was a space of over 30 square meters, with a ceiling about three people high (4.8 meters). Yuanyuan excitedly showed Xiaoyu her recreation room. The walls were white and covered with thick eggshell cotton. The house had previously belonged to a musician who wanted to turn it into a recording studio, but due to unforeseen circumstances, the walls were completed, and the house was sold. Xiaoyuan then took over the property. As for the deeper basement room, Xiaoyuan only learned about it from the original owner overseas via email after receiving the keys. She later contacted the original owner.

Over the years, the room had become quite well-equipped with tools and props. First, you see an instrument cabinet in the corner. The cabinet has a frosted finish, so you can't see what instruments are inside. Next to the cabinet is a restraint chair that looks a bit like a dental or gynecological examination chair, with corresponding leather restraint buckles.

At the other end of the room, there's a large water tank, which is empty but still easily visible. The tank is like a small swimming pool, less than a person's height, and there's a ladder to get in and play in it. Finally, in another corner, there's a cylindrical, high-tech column. Xiaoyuan said it's a custom-made fish tank, but it's more of a game prop. The entrance to the fish tank is above, and people can only get in via a pulley system on the ceiling. This cylindrical fish tank isn't small either, with a circular base about 1 meter in diameter. It's large enough for two people to stand inside.

In the last corner, there's a large sofa, large enough for resting and sleeping. Next to it is a small changing room, covered by a curtain. Xiao Yuan asked Xiao Yu to lie down on the gynecological chair first. Xiao Yu was naturally unwilling, but after Xiao Yuan made various promises, Xiao Yu reluctantly agreed to let Xiao Yuan examine her body first.

The equipment here was indeed very advanced. Xiao Yuan changed into a semi-transparent tight-fitting latex suit, then put on a latex jacket, and came out wearing a special pair of glasses. After putting on the glasses, she firmly secured Xiao Yu to the gynecological chair. Xiao Yuan did not block Xiao Yu's eyes and ears, but fixed a tablet computer to a universal bracket next to the gynecological chair and pulled it in front of Xiao Yu's eyes. At this time, Xiao Yu saw the image of her own body. It turned out that there was a first-person perspective camera on Xiao Yuan's glasses, so Xiao Yu could see what Yuan Yuan saw.

After securing Xiaoyu, Yuanyuan gave her a bottle of something that tasted like honey grapefruit tea. Xiaoyu assumed Yuanyuan was worried she'd get thirsty, so she happily drank it. Then, while talking to her, Yuanyuan began checking the devices on Xiaoyu's body, removing the nipple chains and clitoral chains. She then removed the detachable chastity belt-like device from her lower body. Since these parts were removable, Xiaoyu's lower body was left with only a round, erotic plug blocking her anus and a device sealing her labia. At this moment, Xiaoyu's stomach started rumbling, and the sound grew louder. Yuanyuan patted Xiaoyu's soft, white buttocks and said, "Time to clean inside." Xiaoyu realized that there was something wrong with what Yuanyuan had given her to drink.

Xiao Yuan brought over a large bucket. Xiao Yu, embarrassed, explained to Xiao Yuan how to remove the anal plug. After adjusting the position on the gynecological chair, Xiao Yuan, undeterred by the dirt and fatigue, followed Xiao Yu's instructions and opened the plug in Xiao Yu's anus. Then, the stool gushed out like porridge. Xiao Yu's stomach rumbled incessantly. Xiao Yuan pinched her nose and said it stank, causing Xiao Yu's face to turn completely red. Xiao Yuan seemed to have a sudden inspiration. She found a transparent flexible tube, like a washing machine drain hose, in the frosted equipment cabinet. She compared it to the plug and found the size was perfect—it was an inflatable anal plug with a hollow tube inside. With a

mischievous grin, Xiao Yuan used the cleaning faucet that came with the gynecological chair to clean Xiao Yu's open anus. Xiao Yu saw her pink anus on the tablet. Then Xiao Yuan inserted the anal plug and inflated it until it couldn't be pulled out. As for Xiao Yu, since her anus was already restricted by the device, she didn't feel any discomfort. Then her stomach started rumbling again, and the excrement flowed along the tube of the anal plug into the bucket. Xiao Yuan looked at Xiao Yu and laughed, "Are you happy now? This time, all the garbage in your body has been emptied, but I still have to work hard to empty your chamber pot. You have to compensate me by being my toy!" Xiao Yu had been tormented by the laxative for almost an hour, and in the end, she only passed intestinal fluid, while the bucket was more than half full of smelly feces.

Xiao Yuan pulled the tube out of the anal plug, then carried it to a transparent toilet next to the sink to empty it. After washing the tube with water, she returned it to Xiao Yu's side, only to have it reinserted into the anal plug.

Then Xiaoyuan, like a little devil, came to Xiaoyu's side and whispered in her ear, "Xiaoyu, I'm going to cleanse your insides now!!"

A stand was set up, inside which was a huge water bag. The bottom of the water bag was connected to a tube that extended to Xiaoyu's anus. The tube came out of Xiaoyu's anus and was fixed to the gynecological chair. Then Xiaoyuan began her work. Xiaoyuan first removed the vaginal seal. Because it had to be removed without damaging it, the worst part was Xiaoyu's clitoris. She had to use various small tools to poke the hole in the seal. And the hole just happened to pass through the clitoris. So, the clitoris was stimulated in various ways. Xiaoyu tried to endure it at first, but in the end, she couldn't help but scream and even orgasm.

Finally, Xiaoyuan, annoyed to no end, found a shovel and stuffed it into Xiaoyu's mouth. Before doing so, Xiaoyuan fed Xiaoyu the same honey grapefruit tea, but Xiaoyu stubbornly refused. Only after Xiaoyuan promised not to give her any more laxatives did Xiaoyu drink a few sips and obediently let Xiaoyuan stuff her mouth shut. Because of the intense stimulation, Xiaoyuan opened the soft tube on Xiaoyu's vaginal opening, and the vaginal fluid inside almost sprayed out. Xiaoyu felt extremely ashamed when she saw this, but she couldn't express it. In the basement, she had no concept of time. Xiaoyu was already starving and didn't know how time had passed. She was experiencing all sorts of stimulation until Xiaoyuan glanced at the clock on the wall and realized it was already evening. Xiaoyuan was also hungry. The enema fluid had been changed three times, and only clear water was flowing out of Xiaoyu's anus.

As for the seal, we found the metal rod that Xiaoyu had used to lock the box. We put it back in and tested it again before finally removing it. This allowed Xiaoyu's long-awaited vagina to cut the metal wire and open her labia majora. The small ball embedded in the open labia majora looked like a welcoming maid. The largest ball wrapped around the clitoris like a queen protected by guards. Xiaoyuan pulled out the small ball tube that hadn't penetrated the hymen and saw Xiaoyu's pink vagina. Xiaoyuan laughed and said, "So you really are still a virgin. The outside is so strict and exaggeratedly restrained, but inside you haven't experienced what pleasure is."

(6)

Xiaoyu whimpered shyly. Xiaoyuan used her gloved fingers to dip into Xiaoyu's vaginal fluid and placed it in front of her. The vaginal fluid dripped out in long threads. Xiaoyuan looked at it for a moment and then suddenly remembered something. Sonoko asked, "Tama, I have a question. You've been so strict with yourself, are you planning to stay alone forever? Luckily, I was the one who discovered your secret. If it had been another man, I don't know what would have happened to you."

Tama whimpered twice, and Sonoko remembered that she was still gagling Tama. She removed the gag, and Tama, panting weakly, said, "Sonoko, I don't know why I did that, but now that I'm like this, I think if I can't meet a good man who can accept my abnormal body, I'll just live like this forever. Or maybe we should become lesbians! I don't dare to contact anyone else except you, 555..." Thinking of this, Tama started to cry. Sonoko slapped Tama's buttocks repeatedly.

"Okay, stop crying," Xiaoyuan commanded. "You can stay with me, but my dad is going to America in the second half of the year and won't be able to take you with him. I'm worried about getting through customs myself, and I don't want to take these things off. How about this, you quit your job in a while and move into my house. You can work for me as my personal assistant for now, and I'll support you. As your best friend, I'll reluctantly take care of you too." As she spoke, Xiaoyuan proudly puffed out her small chest. Then she circled around Xiaoyu, who was strapped to the gynecological chair and completely naked, and said, "Xiaoyu, what do you think if I help you and make you feel good without breaking your virginity?"

"Huh?" Xiaoyu exclaimed, "There's such a way??"

"Yes, there is." Xiaoyuan scratched her head. "When my husband was around, he bought a

device called 'Iron Virgin.' It's not the cruel Iron Virgin you're thinking of; it's an intrauterine vibrator. He said a friend of his developed a prototype. The original purpose was for feminists to satisfy their sexual needs without having sex with men, but without breaking their hymen to maintain their purity. However, inserting this device still breaks the hymen. Finally, they came up with a solution: using a cryo-laser to completely remove the hymen. Then, after inserting it, they put the hymen back in." "Huh? What kind of strange device is that? So, it's okay not to have a hymen, right?" "Xiaoyu asked, "Then I don't know. It's said that this thing is secretly ordered and installed by many nuns in churches. Those hypocrites! Tch...

" Xiaoyuan pouted. "So you're planning to install one of those things on me too?" Xiaoyu asked unwillingly. "If you're interested, I can install one for you. If I help you close your lower body,

you won't know when you'll truly experience a woman's pleasure. It's such a pity." "Alright then, come on if you want. I'm like this now, so what you want to do is up to you, isn't it?" Xiaoyu seemed to have no strength left, and said weakly.

Xiaoyuan's eyes lit up. "Really?? It seems that you're going to submit to me, Xiaoyu. Wahahahaha... I'm so happy!" Xiaoyuan shouted and hugged Xiaoyu's face and kissed her fiercely. Xiaoyu blushed and closed her eyes tightly.

Xiaoyu didn't remember when she fell asleep. When she woke up, she was still on the gynecological chair where she was tied up. Xiaoyuan was gone. A white sheet covered Xiaoyu. The temperature in the room was still comfortable. The clock on the wall showed 10 o'clock. In this basement day and night, it should be about 10 o'clock in the morning. Xiaoyu found that she could only struggle weakly. She called out Xiaoyuan's name twice. After a while, she heard the sound of footsteps on the iron spiral staircase. Then, outside her sight, she saw heavy iron doors being opened and closed.

"Xiaoyu, you're awake!"

"Yeah, I'm awake. I'm a little hungry, Xiaoyuan. Put me down!" "Wait a minute, I'm just ready!" Xiaoyu saw Xiaoyuan wearing a mask and gloves, holding a device that looked like the World Cup trophy, only smaller, covered in a plastic film. After Xiaoyuan turned on a switch, the device disassembled into a transparent, round ball, about the size of a snooker ball, and a flesh-colored latex stick, about 2 centimeters in diameter. The stick could then be disassembled into three parts: a ball base and two small cylinders.

Then Xiaoyu's mouth was stuffed with the ball again, and soon she couldn't see Xiaoyuan anymore. Xiaoyu first felt Xiaoyuan inject her genitals with a syringe. Since the tablet wasn't on, Xiaoyu couldn't see anything. Just as Xiaoyu was thinking this, Xiaoyuan reached out and turned on the tablet, and Xiaoyu saw what her genitals looked like.

First, several transparent threads were threaded through the hollow balls on Xiaoyu's labia and pulled apart. Then, a small speculum was used to open the labia minora, revealing the pink hymen. Next, Xiaoyuan inserted a cylindrical stainless steel device, and a blue light illuminated along the edge of the cylinder. After pressing it, Xiaoyuan pulled the cylinder out, revealing Xiaoyu's intact hymen at the top. Xiaoyuan then inserted a small flashlight with a jet function into Xiaoyu's vagina. The flashlight turned out to be a speculum, displaying a picture-in-picture view on a tablet. As the speculum was inserted deeper, Xiaoyu's breathing caused the pink flesh in the speculum's field of vision to writhe.

When Xiaoyu saw her own body for the first time, she had a strange feeling. The speculum went deeper and deeper, revealing her cervix, uterus, and fallopian tubes. Then, Sonoko pulled the speculum out. The speculum rubbed against the cervix and vaginal walls, giving Xiaoyu a pleasurable sensation. Sonoko said, "After checking, a virgin's body is indeed healthy. I'm going to start the installation now!" Then, Xiaoyu felt the dilator at her vaginal opening being replaced with a larger one, and her vagina was wide open. Then, Sonoko took a soft, Y-shaped tube and inserted her entire arm into her vagina, that is, into Xiaoyu's body. Although Xiaoyu had been given anesthesia, she could still feel that something as thick as her arm entering her uterus and touching other internal organs. Xiaoyu wanted to scream in pleasure, but with the gag in her mouth, she could only whimper.

Xiaoyu felt a tiny device seemingly stuck somewhere, then Xiaoyuan withdrew her hand, and her body suddenly felt empty from the pressure. A moment later, her hand pushed a spherical object into her uterus. Xiaoyu kept her eyes tightly closed, experiencing this surgery that felt both painful and wonderful. After about 10 minutes, Xiaoyu began to feel something different. It felt like something was expanding inside her uterus, or abdomen. The expansion wasn't very fast, but because Xiaoyu was wearing a corset, even the slightest expansion was very sensitive. This expansion continued until Xiaoyu felt her abdomen was almost full, then it stopped. Then the thing inside seemed to shrink a little. Then, Yuanzi used the ball-shaped device to insert something else. Xiaoyu didn't understand, only knowing that from then on, there would be something extra inside her abdomen, and it might stay there until one day she decided to become a normal person again. Xiaoyu felt both regret and fear, but she was firmly fixed here and couldn't do anything.

Xiaoyu could only wait nervously, experiencing the sensation of her body being stirred. Sonoko didn't stop working; she continued installing, her latex gloves quickly becoming covered in mucus, sometimes requiring her to rinse them with saline solution from the gynecological chair. Poor Xiaoyu probably didn't know that latex catheters had been implanted in her fallopian tubes. From then on, any eggs released from her ovaries would be directly guided out through these catheters without ever coming into contact with the uterus, making pregnancy impossible. Meanwhile, her uterus was filled with soft, expanding spheres. These spheres were made of extremely flexible memory metal mesh with a latex outer membrane. Inside the spheres was a vibration-generating device. Even the slightest vibration, such as walking or turning over, would power a special battery, charging it like a mechanical watch. Without the battery, jumping or walking would directly power the vibration device, causing it to vibrate, rub, and provide electrical stimulation to Xiaoyu's sensitive points.

The cervix has two small mechanical discs made of titanium alloy, which are clamped together from inside the uterus and outside the cervix by the action of fasteners. Multiple punctures are made around the cervix to anchor the two discs covered with latex. These two discs are for fixation and collection. The one inside the uterus is mainly to collect the girl's semen and secretions each month, while the part clamped outside the cervix is mainly to seal and anchor the cervix, making the uterus a closed cavity. As for the vagina, it is a slightly thick hollow rod that almost completely fills the vagina. This rod has a motor and metal contact mechanism inside.

The outer shell is a rubber sleeve filled with granules and threads. Inside is a hollow main channel and three special motors. The channel primarily serves to guide fluids through the uterus, including a uterine cleansing channel, a fluid storage sac, and wires. It also facilitates the passage of fluids such as eggs released from the fallopian tubes, and includes a thin battery and data interface rod that extends into the uterus. At the hymen, there's a large, flat latex piece covered with a titanium metal sheet, resembling a large washer or a gate. However, unlike the hymen, Xiao Yuan carefully sutures the edge of this small component to part of the hymenal wound on the vaginal wall, effectively blocking the opening, which is roughly the size of the hymen's hole. No fluid can flow out of the vagina. Xiao Yuan carefully repairs Xiao Yu's hymen in about half an hour. From the outside, all that's visible is a dark, regular round hole inside the hymen.

Then, Xiao Yuan takes out a thin, flexible rod about 18 centimeters long, with a circular shape 3 centimeters in diameter and 1 meter high.

The device, with a 5-centimeter-long thick base, was inserted into the small hole of the hymen. Then, Xiaoyu turned it clockwise many times until she heard a faint clicking sound. Then, a small green light on the base lit up. Seeing this small green light lit up inside her vagina on the tablet screen, Xiaoyu didn't know how she felt. Suddenly, Xiaoyu blushed. The light turned blue, and then Xiaoyu felt something moving inside her vagina. Then the light jumped back to green, and then it moved again, jumping back to yellow.

Sonoko pressed something, the lights went out, and then the round base of Xiaoyu popped out—a base about the size of a small medicine bottle. Sonoko's attention was completely off Xiaoyu now. She took out the cylindrical medicine bottle, unscrewed one of the caps, revealing a tiny USB interface. Sonoko connected it to the computer next to the gynecological chair and busied herself with something. Soon, the medicine bottle reappeared in Xiaoyu's tablet's view. She pushed the bottle towards the vagina, and it locked in place, the base perfectly enveloping the labia minora.

Sonoko breathed a sigh of relief. "Finally done! Xiaoyu is the first virgin in the country to experience this device!" By this time, the anesthesia had almost completely worn off for Xiaoyu. Having something in her vagina and uterus was naturally uncomfortable, but she couldn't move, only managing to wiggle her hips.

This twist was quite something. First, Xiaoyu seemed to hear a bell-like sound inside her body. Then, she saw a green light suddenly light up on the small medicine bottle at the entrance of her vagina. Then, a ring of seven green lights appeared around the edge of the small medicine bottle. Immediately afterward, Xiaoyu felt something scraping and probing her vagina, vibrating and scraping at the same time, along with a tingling and itchy sensation. Xiaoyu felt very comfortable and stimulated, but she was too weak to scratch it. She could only continue to twist her buttocks and breathe to adjust herself. This change only made the scraping and vibration seem to become more intense. Then, suddenly, there was a strong vibration and a tingling electric shock, which immediately stopped. Then, there was another strong vibration. Xiaoyu was going crazy. It felt like there was a little mouse inside her vagina. The tingling was due to the electric shock, and the darting around was due to the vibration and rotation, as well as the random deformation caused by the vibrator.

There was also a local temperature rise, and soon Xiaoyu had an orgasm. Then Xiaoyu felt the fluid from her squirting being expelled and then flowing back in. It turned out that the device collected the fluid into a small sac inside the uterus. Then Yuanzi took a tube and inserted it into the recessed part in the middle of the base of the small medicine bottle. The one-centimeter-long plug was fully inserted, and a large pool of clear mucus flowed out of the half-centimeter-wide tube. This was the fluid from Xiaoyu's squirting and vaginal secretions. Not a single drop leaked out from anywhere else. At this moment, Xiaoyuan walked up to Xiaoyu with a grin. "You were almost insane just now, haha! This little bottle-like thing is the high-energy polymer battery and the intelligent control core. I just entered all the data into the computer.

When you lie down and twist your body, the system will automatically detect your body's vibrations. This thing can automatically detect your menstrual cycle, safe period, and your usual needs based on your body temperature, time, and internal secretion levels. As for the remote control... naturally, it's with me. When you move around, it will automatically charge the battery. When you need it, just turn on the remote control, and it will give you heavenly enjoyment. Of course, it can also become a little tormentor, like this!" As she spoke, Xiaoyuan pressed the button on the small device in her hand, and then Xiaoyu felt the thing move again, but this time the movement wasn't as strong. It only brought Xiaoyu to a state of excitement, but didn't let her reach the peak. Then Yuanzi turned it off.

Yuanzi was about to give the remote control to Xiaoyu when she suddenly remembered something. "Ah, I forgot you're going to be a virgin." "She's a girl!"

Then Sonoko tossed the remote aside and started fiddling with the small medicine bottle below Tama's genitals. New devices were added to the bottle: a catheter was connected to a tube near the hymen, and along with the catheter, a small, thick washer-like ring connected to an electrical wire was fastened to the base of the clitoral bead, making the clitoris, which enclosed the bead, protrude even more. After everything was set up, Sonoko inserted the vaginal discharge tube and locked it to the opening of the medicine bottle. Then... Zi found a medical suture needle, used a scalpel to cut open the side of the labia minora, and surgically sutured the two wounds together. No injection anesthesia was used, but a topical anesthetic was applied. Although painful, it was bearable, but Xiaoyu had to say goodbye to her vagina forever. After the suturing was complete, besides the drain tube and urethral cord, Zi placed the drain tube approximately at the urethral opening, relieving the pull of the labia majora, and then sutured the inner edges of the labia majora together, leaving only a small drain tube near the clitoris.

The drain tube was cut short at the exit point, leaving only a one-centimeter-long end. This time, the small ball on the labia majora was removed, leaving only a small rivet hole. A golden metal wire pierced through the skin and the sealing strip, emphasizing that the area was sealed, leaving only a small opening for drainage and a new sealing strip installed together, as if it were naturally formed. Xiaoyu was suddenly filled with rage when she saw her new, perfectly fitting lower body. She realized her story was all thanks to Sonoko. The device on her body was a trap set by Sonoko, because Sonoko had conveniently appeared with a new sealing strip to replace the one used for her lower body. She began to struggle; she had been modified, and the whole process was a trap. She cried out, but Sonoko didn't stop. This time, the sealing strip had another change: it was now connected to the circular dilator plugged into her anus while simultaneously sealing her vagina.

Strangely, the U-shaped lock inserted into the clitoral ball wasn't the short lock that used to lock other balls; it extended from the connection point on the dilator all the way to the clitoral ball. This meant the anus and clitoris were also connected. When the anus experienced vibration, it would immediately transmit the signal to the clitoris, such as when the anal plug was removed. At the same time, a thin chain connected the anal plug and the anal dilator together, the connection point being precisely at the protrusion of the U-shaped lock. Thus, the anal plug couldn't move more than 10 centimeters away from the anal dilator, and the vibrations brought Xiaoyu endless teasing, including any movement that might change her body position. Xiaoyu struggled for a while, then grew tired, her eyes blankly staring at the white ceiling.

"Xiaoyu, I think you've already guessed it. Yes, this set of equipment was originally designed by my husband for his mistress. I just happened to get a part of it, and you got the other part. This was the final restraint my husband designed for that poor girl, but unfortunately, he didn't see it, and his new slave finally left.

You might think I'm a crazy woman, but your rented house is my husband's grandfather's property. It was also the last place that poor woman stayed when I discovered they were together. I never expected you to get it, and I never expected you to be so deeply involved. So let's fulfill my husband's wish together, let's complete this final restraint called 'loneliness'." "Xiao Yuan's voice rang out softly. A fragrance wafted by, and Xiao Yu felt weak and desperate, falling into a deep sleep.

(7) End"

"My head hurts!" Xiaoyu woke up. "Am I dreaming?" Xiaoyu lay on her bed, trying to rub her eyes, but found her body was different. She was tightly wrapped in something. When she saw her hands, she finally realized she wasn't dreaming. She was tightly wrapped in a transparent bodysuit. Her fingertips were slightly stiff, and only a gap was left where her nails grew out; everything else was covered.

She tried to open her eyes, but something seemed to hold her eyelids and eyelids in place. She touched her eyelids with her fingertips and felt that they were covered by something tough. She pried them open with a little force and regained her sight, but she still couldn't blink. She ran to the mirror and found that her hair was gone, except for thin, short hair like a monk's, which peeked out through the fine mesh covering her scalp.

Her face seemed to be covered by a transparent shell, smooth like a resilient plastic, slightly hard yet soft. She tried to make expressions, but the intense pulling sensation on her skin made her feel uncomfortable and stiff. It was a beautiful yet rigid face. A hard, mesh metal neck brace was placed around her neck, forcing her to look stiffly forward with her head raised. Above the neck brace was a nearly one-centimeter-thick collar, about the width of a hand, with D-rings connected to chains extending to the corner of the wall. Her waist was covered by a seamless, fitted metal mesh corset, and outside the corset was another waist brace of the same thickness as the coil, fitting snugly inwards and outwards, covering almost her entire abdomen with a width of two hands.

Her breasts, from the base to the nipples, were encased in a fine, cage-like metal mesh. The mesh tightened at the base and secured to a seamless, three-finger-wide bra. Thin metal plates, conforming to her skin, connected the bra to a collar around her neck between her breasts and on her back. Y-shaped chains hung from the tips of her nipples, jingling as she stood. She felt a tingling sensation in her clitoris as the chains swayed. The bra supported the metal mesh cage, which in turn supported her breasts, making them strangely and shamefully perky. Her feet seemed to be wearing special shoes, only allowing her to touch the ground with the very tip of her toes, wedged into a special base. This allowed her to stand in this torturous manner, but all her weight was concentrated on those few square centimeters, making Xiaoyu feel precarious.

Her naked body, draped in transparent latex and exposed to the air, reflected bright light, sexy yet decadent. She tried to stand, but still couldn't maintain her balance and sat unsteadily on the bed. Every movement she made felt the stretching of the latex skin, and a sense of constraint that prevented her from moving freely. Amidst the clanging of metal, Xiaoyu finally sank into the soft bed. Only then did she notice a note written beside the bed—the handwriting was familiar.

"I'm going to America. Take care of yourself when you wake up. I don't know how long I'll be gone. Even though you can't go out, you can still survive online. Remember that bank card? There's $10 million in it, enough for you to live on for a long time. The villa I live in is yours too. Please keep our secret safe. If you've decided to come find me, call this person [redacted], he'll find a way to get you to America, but not through normal channels.

There are your clothes in the closet, and food in the refrigerator." "The collar is something I wore for fun. You look beautiful like this. With your intelligence, you can definitely get rid of the chain, but I doubt you can do that with the collar. Memory metal can only be removed by brute force, but that would hurt you. I don't think you'd want to remove it anyway. Xiaoyu, my best friend and confidante, you are now the finished product of my master's Lonely Set. You can only briefly enter ordinary society through this outfit. Otherwise, you are an anomaly, you belong only to yourself. If you're tired, either come find me, or enjoy the SM life of a young girl! Love, Sonoko." "Autumn arrived in the blink of an eye.

"Beep beep beep, the alarm clock is ringing. Master, you should go to the bathroom." The alarm clock rang. The remote control for the internal device was on the bedside table, with only five simple buttons. Xiaoyu sat up in bed, pried open her eyelids with her fingers, and then wedged her toes into the base. These were the "shoes" she wore at home; outside, only specially made high heels could be worn. I ran to the bathroom, sat on the folding toilet I bought online, pressed the middle button on the remote, and then pulled open the small cover of the anal plug and the small opening of the rubber garment. A sense of relief washed over me. These were my only three chances to urinate each day. If I didn't urinate within half an hour, I would lose that chance, and the next one wouldn't come until four hours later. This internal mechanism was really strict. Only a bowel movement, which coincided with urination, could ensure cleanliness. I had to ration my food and water, and then use a large syringe to gently cleanse my rectum.

After washing herself, Xiaoyu returned to her room. She could only wear heels over 12 centimeters high now. Later, during a conversation with Sonoko, she learned that Sonoko had a pair of specially made high heels—all metal, originally intended to enslave Sonoko. However, Sonoko and Xiaoyu's feet were almost the same size. Xiaoyu found the shoes in Sonoko's secret collection room in Japan. These specially made metal high heels automatically locked once put on, and couldn't be opened until a certain time had passed. The shoe shaft was divided into three parts extending to the thigh, and there were matching metal gloves. The troublesome thing was that, for some reason, the shoes and gloves were designed to be magnetic; her hands and feet kept sticking together. Xiaoyu didn't have any other shoes to wear for the time being, but once she put on these shoes, it meant she couldn't take them off for the next 12 hours. Xiaoyu changed into a burka; thankfully, she was living at the university, so she could pretend to be an Arab student. Xiaoyu drove to the house Xiaoyuan had left behind. Xiaoyuan's house was full of interesting "toys."

She had put on shoes and gloves that morning, and even handcuffed herself, but forgot her key. She needed to come here to remove them, but the journey involved crossing a street outside the university – a thrilling experience. In Sonoko's secret base, Xiaoyu looked at herself. Perhaps because she hadn't closed her eyelids in so long, tears welled up. She looked like a crying doll in the mirror. Thinking about how Xiaoyuan had been gone for over half a year, and how her life had taken its own course, even though she couldn't face anyone and had to live quietly alone, wasn't that alright? Xiaoyu's stiff face couldn't laugh out loud, but the slight curve of her lips was breathtakingly beautiful, like a pear blossom smiling through rain. Yes, she had begun to enjoy the SM life of a young girl.

Once she put on the burka, it meant she couldn't take it off for the next 12 hours. Xiaoyu changed into a burka; thankfully, she lived at the university, so she could pretend to be an Arab student. Xiaoyu drove to the house Xiaoyuan had left behind. Xiaoyuan's house was full of interesting "toys." She had gotten up that morning, put on shoes and gloves, and even handcuffed herself, but forgot her key. She needed to come here to remove them, but the journey involved crossing a university and a street outside the campus—a thrilling experience. In this secret base of Sonoko's house, Xiaoyu looked at herself. Perhaps because she hadn't closed her eyelids in so long, tears welled up in her eyes.

She looked like a crying doll in the mirror. Thinking that Xiaoyuan had been gone for over half a year, and that her life had taken its own course, even though she couldn't face anyone and had to live quietly alone, wasn't that alright? Xiaoyu's stiff face couldn't laugh out loud, but the curve of her lips was breathtakingly beautiful, like a pear blossom in the rain smiling. Yes, she had begun to enjoy SM life.

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