SM training for female agents

Lin Jie, female, 21 years old, 168cm tall, undergraduate student majoring in International Finance. Ye Mei, female, 20 years old, 160cm tall, undergraduate student majoring in Japanese. Zhang Huihong, female, 25 years old, 178cm tall, model for an advertising company's modeling team. Winter comes late in the south; it was already late November, and people were still wearing short sleeves at midday. A few days ago, the school held its sports meet, and I won the women's heptathlon championship with a record-breaking score. That day, I was in class when my department counselor called me to the dean's office, saying the dean wanted to see me. The dean wanted to see me? I was a little surprised. I was just an ordinary student; what did the dean want with me? Filled with doubt, I went over. I knocked on the dean's office door and saw the school leader talking to two people I didn't recognize. Just as I was about to leave, the leader stopped me and said, "You must be Lin Jie! These two are comrades from the National Security Bureau; they need to see you." After saying that, the dean left the office. I was a little surprised. The National Security Bureau! Isn't that a counter-espionage agency? What did they want with me? I carefully observed the two people. The man was about forty years old, 175 centimeters tall, and of average appearance. The woman was around thirty years old, tall and slender, about 165 centimeters tall, with a beautiful face. She wore light makeup, a well-fitting white suit, flesh-colored shimmering stockings, and white high heels. Sexy yet dignified. (Later I learned they were a couple.) At this moment, the woman beckoned me over, and I went over and sat down. The man took out his identification and said to me, "We are from the National Security Bureau. This is our identification. We need to talk to you about something." "What is it?" I asked. At this moment, the man stood up, took out a device from his bag, gestured around the room a few times, and then nodded to the woman. I said, "It's nothing." Then the woman spoke: "We're from the National Security Bureau. My surname is Yi, my name is Ni Chang, and this is Lao Han. We've seen your file. You're an orphan, raised by the state, and sent to university. Is that right?" "We hope you'll carefully consider what we're discussing with you today. Whether you agree or not is entirely up to you. But you must keep it absolutely secret. Can you do that?" I nodded. She continued, "Here's the thing, the National Security Bureau is planning to recruit a group of female agents to handle special situations, and we think you fit the bill perfectly: First, you have a considerable level of foreign language proficiency; second, you have the skills of an athlete; third, you have a simple social background; fourth, you have outstanding looks." (Yes, I'm very confident in my figure and appearance. I'm 168cm tall, weigh 50kg, and my measurements are 90-60-90, with a D-cup bra. You could say I'm perfectly proportioned. Everyone says I look like Song Zuying. Once, several people even surrounded me on the street, asking for my autograph, thinking I was a celebrity.) "Think it over carefully, and call this number when you've made up your mind. No matter what your decision is, don't reveal what we talked about today." After saying that, she gave me a phone number. That was the end of the meeting. That night, I tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time. The next morning, I called that number and said I agreed. Things were much simpler after that. First, I moved out of the school dormitory and into a place specially prepared for us. (It was the basement of a residential building, accessible only by one elevator. From the elevator, there was a training hall of over 400 square meters, with mirrors on all four walls. Next to the elevator were the equipment room and the coaches' lounge; opposite was the medical room and Sister Yi's (we called Yi Ni Chang) office. On either side were two corridors leading to our dormitories, bathrooms, and two storage rooms, as well as various electronic instruments and exercise equipment; there were coaches and doctors.) Soon, Ye Mei and Zhang Huihong (also slender and sexy, with beautiful faces) moved in as well. The initial training focused on physical fitness and flexibility. After the doctor examined us with instruments, he gave us a pill, telling us it could exponentially improve our physical fitness and flexibility. We also did some combat training. Three months passed in a flash. My physical fitness and flexibility were already good, but now they were even better. My body had become so flexible that I could perform contortion. During this time, Sister Yi wasn't often there. One morning in late February, around eight o'clock, Sister Yi and Lao Han arrived. Sister Yi was still wearing light makeup, a short white wool dress that only reached her upper thighs, with shimmering flesh-colored stockings and white high-heeled shoes. Her attire was very sexy. She called the three of us to the infirmary and said, "After this period of training, your foundation is solid. It's time to enter the formal special training phase. Now it's time to tell you the purpose and some methods of the special training. It's time for you to choose." The three of us felt a little strange. Wasn't this about assigning tasks? What did we need to prepare? Sister Yi returned alone after a while. She was still wearing the same clothes, but something seemed off about her. Her face was increasingly red, the sleeves of her dress were hanging loosely, and her hands were tucked inside her clothes? Had she been gone all day just to prepare this? Sister Yi noticed our confusion. "Want to know what I prepared, don't you? Don't rush, Huihong, close the door first," Sister Yi said. "I'm going to tell you about the training methods now. My preparation is to be a model. Xiao Mei, come here and help me take off my skirt." Ye Mei walked behind Sister Yi, pulled down the zipper of her skirt, and suddenly opened her mouth wide in surprise, stopping her actions. "Don't just stand there, take it off!" Sister Yi ordered. Ye Mei pulled the clothes off Sister Yi's shoulders, and the skirt slid down to Sister Yi's feet. "This is 'BDSM,' a very popular sex game in Japan. The leaders even specially approved some materials to be brought from East Asia. We need to carefully imitate the techniques in it in the future. Take a look when you have time and learn more." After the demonstration, Sister Yi spoke. "It's mainly used to bind young women to stimulate men's senses and bring them to orgasm. Of course, women also experience sexual pleasure and orgasm. Today I'll show you two Japanese bondage methods: diamond binding and back binding. These are very common bondage methods in Japan. Diamond binding stimulates the clitoris, while back binding stimulates the breasts. These are all sensitive areas for women, making it easy for them to reach orgasm." As she spoke, Sister Yi paced back and forth in the infirmary. Soon, the flush on her face returned, and tiny beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. It was February, and although there was air conditioning, the temperature was only around 20 degrees Celsius. I observed her closely for a while. It turned out that with each step Sister Yi took, the ropes embedded deep in her genitals stimulated her. Sister Yi was already aroused; the crotch of her white panties was wet and became more transparent. Sister Yi noticed my attention and seemed somewhat shy. "Look at my crotch, everyone. I know you're all girls, and you might not fully understand female physiology. Just now, I was walking back and forth, which was the rope stimulating my genitals. This caused my vagina to secrete a lot of fluid, commonly known as vaginal lubrication. You can see my underwear; isn't the crotch area already wet? The training you'll receive is to achieve female orgasm when you're bound, just like me. But this is only the first step. You also need to learn to stay conscious during orgasm and complete the task." At this point, Sister Yi paused, seeing our confusion, and continued, "This Akira Toki's publicly known profession in Japan is a high-level bondage artist, specializing in bondage..." "He runs a bondage club, frequently recruiting beautiful mainland Chinese female stowaways from human traffickers to be his sex slaves. He then cruelly tortures them, and we've learned that several of our compatriots have been killed by him. Each time he kills one of our compatriots, he eats them. The victims are never found. Our goal is to use connections to disguise ourselves as stowaways and infiltrate his club. Then we'll get close to him, learn about his horrific plans, and eliminate him when he's off guard. The only way we can get close to him is to become his sex slaves. We'll find an opportunity to strike while he's binding us." "But we're bound, how can we kill a strong man?" I asked, somewhat confused. "Please note!" Sister Yi finished speaking, and with a spinning back kick, her high heel struck my temple before I could even react. So fast! "That's the first method, hand-to-hand combat! The second is…" Sister Yi said, her mouth closing, a sharp blade between her lips. She opened her mouth, and the blade disappeared. "Of course, there are third and fourth methods, which we need to learn and master during training. Whether our hands are bound or not isn't the main factor; the important thing is whether we can get close to him." "What if the mission fails?" Ye Mei suddenly asked. After Sister Yi finished speaking, she said to Ye Mei, "Xiao Mei, come help me put on my skirt." Sister Yi left, and the three of us fell into thought. To go or not to go (Sister Yi left, and the three of us fell into thought. To go or not to go, we might face death. And this kind of training was unheard of. If we didn't go, our patriotism and sense of mission would make our conscience uneasy. After a long time, the stubborn and combative nature in my blood surfaced, and I decided to join. So I said to the two of them, "I've decided to complete this mission like Sister Yi." I walked out of the infirmary, went to Sister Yi's office door, and knocked.The door remained unanswered. Was Sister Yi not there? I gently pushed open the door, and the scene before me shocked me once again. Sister Yi was still dressed the same as she had been in the infirmary, but this time she was suspended in mid-air like a duck swimming in the cold. A red plastic ball was stuffed in her mouth, with black leather straps on either side pulling it behind her head and fastening it tightly. Hearing the noise, Sister Yi raised her head. Seeing me enter, she nodded, her eyes showing relief and approval. Sister Yi's small mouth was distorted by the ball. Because she couldn't close her mouth, drool dripped down her chin onto the floor. We'd been considering this for three or four hours; it seemed Sister Yi had been suspended for three or four hours as well, as a large puddle of drool had accumulated on the floor. I stepped forward, untied the leather straps, took the plastic ball out of Sister Yi's mouth, and said to her, "I've decided, I want to be like you." Sister Yi swallowed and said to me, "I knew you would come. Go to the equipment room and find Lao Han; he'll help you get started." I turned to leave, but Sister Yi spoke again, "Come back, and gag me again like before." The ball was huge; it almost wouldn't fit into Sister Yi's cherry-like mouth. I stuffed the ball in, tightened the leather straps, and went to the equipment room. Lao Han was already waiting in the equipment room. Seeing me come in, he picked up the hemp rope he had prepared and came to my side. I was excited and said, "Wait a minute, I want to dress up like Sister Yi and be bound like her." Lao Han went to a wardrobe, opened it, and said, "Change yourself." I went over and saw that the wardrobe was full of women's underwear, stockings, and more than a dozen pairs of high heels. I also picked out a set of white silk underwear and flesh-colored shimmering stockings, and the underwear was a thong. A pair of white high heels, with heels thirteen or fourteen centimeters high. I had never worn such high heels before. After getting my clothes, I glanced at Lao Han, who didn't seem to mind. My face flushed, and I almost asked him to leave, but then I thought, if I were ever on a mission to Japan, what would it matter if I showed him my virginity? So I changed my clothes calmly in front of him. After I finished changing, Lao Han walked towards me with a rope, and I felt my blood boil. The rough rope around my neck sent a chill down my spine. Lao Han skillfully threaded the rope through my crotch and tightened it. Even through my pantyhose and underwear, the rough rope stung my genitals. And one knot was stuck right in my crotch. I instinctively squeezed my legs together. The rope moved across my body. After a while, Lao Han told me to cross my hands behind my back and stretch them upwards as much as possible. I felt the rope pass through the loop around my neck, pull downwards, and then tighten around my wrists, knotting them tightly. I tried to move; my hands could hang down, but pulling the loop around my neck downwards pulled the rope in front of me upwards, tightening the rope tied to my genitals. It was so uncomfortable; I almost collapsed. After one rope was tied, Lao Han took out a second rope. This time, it was for binding my hands behind my back. Lao Han walked behind me and felt the rope wrap around my wrists. After wrapping it several times, he tightened and knotted it. Then, the rope went around to my chest, first wrapping it four times around my upper breasts, then tightening and knotting it behind my back. Then another rope came up and wrapped it four times around my lower breasts, then passed between my arms and body, tightening it even more. The rope, which was already tight, felt even tighter. I felt my nipples harden, and when I looked down, sure enough, I could see them through my lace bra. Then, it seemed Old Han had produced a fourth rope. He first tied a knot in my left forearm, then pulled the rope up my right shoulder, across my cleavage, through the rope under my breasts, back to my left shoulder, and back behind my back, tying it together with my right forearm. The remaining rope wrapped around my body several times, securing my arms. Finally, the binding was complete. The ropes formed four diamond shapes and a sheep shape in front of me. My hands were tied high behind my back. The ropes were very tight, and my upper body couldn't move at all. Struggling would only intensify the stimulation to my breasts and genitals. Although my hands were tied high, I didn't feel particularly uncomfortable. I finally understood why Sister Yi had us practice flexibility. Old Han didn't seem to be finished; he took out a white plastic ball, the same one that had been stuffed into Sister Yi's mouth. I knew what it was for, so I opened my mouth wide. Old Han shoved the ball into my mouth while saying, "This is a gag; it'll make you sexier." Once it was in place and the leather strap was fastened, I felt my mouth instantly fill with saliva, which kept dripping down my cheeks. Then, Old Han said, "Okay, you can go rest now." Inside the infirmary, Xiao Mei and Hui Hong were still staring at each other, wide-eyed. I deliberately increased the volume of my footsteps, making a clattering sound on the floor with my high heels. Xiao Mei and Hui Hong were indeed startled; they turned and stared at me, their eyes wide. I deliberately walked in front of them with a model's catwalk, puffing out my chest and exaggeratedly swaying my hips. Xiao Mei's eyes showed a strange surprise. She walked up to me and said, "Sister Lin, you're so sexy!" I nodded at her, indicating that I had something to say. Xiao Mei understood my signal and removed the gag from my mouth. I moved my cheeks, swallowed, and said to the two of them, "Do I look pretty?" Hui Hong nodded and said, "Pretty!" Xiao Mei also nodded vigorously. "Don't hesitate, say yes, for the country, for the sisters who were murdered, and for Sister Yi," I urged them. They looked at each other, nodded, and clasped their hands together. "Okay!" "Come on, gag me again, I'll take you to see Sister Yi." Xiao Mei put the gag back in and tied it tightly. Although it was only a short walk of about twenty meters across the training hall from the infirmary to Sister Yi's office, every step I took was accompanied by the chastity belt stimulating my genitals. The intertwined stinging and tingling sensation was unbearable. I tried to use my hands to help, but they were tightly bound. The stimulation caused my hands to alternate between forcefully opening and tightly clenching into fists, leaving me feeling utterly helpless. When we arrived at the infirmary, the two girls reacted to Sister Yi with the same surprise I had shown them before. Sister Yi nodded approvingly when she saw us enter, then nodded with great effort towards the equipment room, managing to utter a few syllables through her tightly gagged mouth, as if to say, "Go." I knew Sister Yi wanted us to go there, so I nudged them, signaling them to follow me, and led them to the equipment room. I was once again subjected to that heaven-and-hell-like ordeal as I led them to the equipment room. When Old Han saw us arrive, a smile appeared on his face. "You've decided so quickly, great job!" He then led the two girls to the wardrobe and said, "Choose your own clothes to change into." Xiao Mei picked out a set of red underwear, black stockings, and red high heels; Hui Hong chose all black. After hesitating for a moment, the two girls quickly changed their clothes. Old Han then began to bind them, and I stood at the door watching. By this time, the parts of my body tightly bound by the hemp rope no longer felt pain, only numbness, and my mouth, stretched wide by the gag, was numb. I looked down and saw that the drool had soaked my bra. The movement I had just made had stimulated my genitals, causing me to produce a lot of vaginal fluid. I felt that the crotch of my underwear was completely soaked, and a lot of vaginal fluid had flowed down my thighs, leaving a sticky feeling. About half an hour later, the two girls were bound up like me. After gagling them both, Lao Han said, "Go to Sister Yi's office, I'll be there in a bit." Huihong usually walked with a model's catwalk, very gracefully, but this time she couldn't walk. The stimulation of the rope on her genitals made her walk unsteadily, completely lacking her usual elegance. Xiao Mei was even more exaggerated; after walking only five or six meters, she swayed and fell to the ground. She struggled for a while before getting back up. After walking the twenty-odd meters, the three of us let out a long sigh of relief, our faces flushed and beads of sweat on our foreheads. Sister Yi had been hanging for over four hours. Hearing the noise, she laboriously raised her head, looked at us, a slight smile appearing in her eyes, then lowered her head again. Seeing Sister Yi in such pain, we all went to her side and gently rubbed our faces against hers to express our respect. Sister Yi responded to us. Heavy footsteps came from outside the door; Lao Han had arrived. We stopped comforting each other and looked towards the door. Old Han came in. He went to Sister Yi first, gathered her long hair, tied it tightly with a thin hemp rope, threaded the other end through the large iron ring suspending her, pulled hard, and tied a knot. Sister Yi's head was forced up. Then he went to his desk, turned on the computer, and soon a video started playing on the 19-inch flat-screen color monitor. Although it was already past 1 p.m., we weren't hungry in our extreme excitement. It was then that I noticed our usual physical trainer, martial arts coach, and doctor were gone. Old Han turned Sister Yi around so her head was facing the computer, then had us stand next to her, close to her, to prevent her from turning around. The film is about binding women. While people are binding women, Old Han explains, "This is turtle shell binding, this is back hand binding, this is diamond binding..." The film includes binding, whipping, wax dripping, enemas, gang rape, and more... dozens of methods are shown in the film.The tortures were so intense, our eyes widened. We were going to have to try dozens of different kinds of tortures, and just thinking about it made my scalp tingle. Over an hour later, the video finished. Old Han spoke: "The content in the video is our training. It looks a bit terrifying, but once you try it yourself, you'll find it's not like that at all. You can even get a lot of fun from it; it's not as scary as it seems. From today onwards, this will be your standard attire. You'll only have one hour of free time after dinner each day to shower and change. You need to adapt as quickly as possible. Okay, it's getting late, almost three o'clock. I'll have someone bring you lunch." After hearing Old Han's words, I finally felt a little hungry. After Old Han finished his call, he put Sister Yi down. As soon as she was put down, she slumped into a chair, taking a while to recover. Lunch arrived: milk and small steamed buns. Old Han divided the milk and buns into four large plates, removed the gags from us, and left. We looked at Sister Yi, meaning we were asking her how she could eat with her hands tied behind her back. Sister Yi looked at us, walked to the plate, lowered her head, and began to lick the food like a dog. My mouth was already dry from drooling so much, so I also started licking the milk like Sister Yi, then picked up a small steamed bun and slowly chewed it. This meal took me a full hour, and I drank three large plates of milk alone. When I swallowed the last sip of milk, I looked up and saw that Sister Yi and the others had already finished eating and left the office. I quickly went out too, and saw that Sister Yi and the others had their mouths gagged again; Sister Yi and Xiao Mei had red gags, and Huihong had a black one. They were practicing walking like cats under Lao Han's direction. I quickly went over, and Lao Han, seeing me, picked up my original white gag and gagged me again, gesturing for me to walk like Sister Yi and the others. Seeing that Lao Han had no intention of loosening my gags, I could only desperately hold back my urge to urinate. But after enduring it for a while, I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I had to go to the toilet. As soon as I sat down, the urine gushed out. My genitals were already sore from being rubbed by the rope, and the urine made the pain even worse. It took a while for the pain to subside a little. But my wet underwear and pantyhose clung to my crotch and thighs, which was very uncomfortable. In addition, the stench of urine wafted up in waves, almost knocking me over. When I returned to the hall, Huihong and Xiaomei were back there, training again. This time I couldn't walk the catwalk anymore; instead, I had to walk with my legs apart, struggling to move. Suddenly, "smack!" My buttocks felt like they were on fire. "Walk the catwalk!" A thunderclap exploded in my ears. I was startled and turned around to see Lao Han standing beside me with a leather whip in his hand. He had just given me a hard lash. I quickly resumed walking the catwalk. As I walked past them, I noticed they were both staring at my crotch. Xiao Mei even deliberately gasped for breath; I knew they were laughing at me for wetting my pants. I glared at Xiao Mei and continued walking with a cat-like gait. When I reached the wall and turned around, I glanced at my buttocks in the mirror. Through the thin stockings, I could clearly see a red welt from the whip. At that moment, Old Han took out several ropes and called Sister Yi over. He half-suspended her from the ceiling (there were five iron hooks on the ceiling in the hall; at first, I thought they were for hanging ceiling fans, but now I realized they were for suspending us). Then he tore off Sister Yi's bra, ripped her panties and stockings, leaving her completely naked except for a few tattered socks on her legs. Then he called us all over to watch. He made Sister Yi stand with her legs spread apart and then began whipping her. One lash after another struck her inner thighs, breasts, and buttocks. With each lash, Sister Yi convulsed in pain, letting out a muffled groan from her gagged mouth. In no time, her body was covered in red welts. The whipping continued for over half an hour before Old Han finally released her. Sister Yi, unable to endure it any longer, collapsed to the ground as soon as she was put down. We rushed over to check on her injuries. Seeing us, Sister Yi struggled to her feet. Old Han said, "This is your first training session, so let's stop here. Everyone, go back to your dorms and rest." Back in the dorm, I looked at the clock; it was almost seven o'clock. I had been bound for over seven hours. Exhausted, I collapsed onto the bed, the scenes from the day flashing before my eyes, my heart churning with emotion. I looked up and saw Xiao Mei and Hui Hong also lying on the bed. Tap, tap, tap—I heard the sound of high heels hitting the floor. Sister Yi was here! We quickly sat up and saw that Sister Yi was still completely naked. The rough hemp rope, without the barrier of stockings and underwear, was directly binding her delicate labia, intensifying the stimulation to her genitals. The red welts on her breasts, abdomen, and inner thighs were still very noticeable. However, we could smell a cool medicinal scent. (It seemed that Lao Han had taken Sister Yi to the infirmary for treatment first.) Sister Yi had come to visit us. Although she couldn't speak, we could see the concern and comfort in her eyes. Looking at Sister Yi, I couldn't help but cry. Sister Yi had suffered ten times more than us. Before we were tied up, she had already been bound and suspended for three or four hours, then walked with us for several hours like a cat, and finally was whipped for more than half an hour. Yet she still had the energy to comfort us. Her spirit was truly remarkable. Xiao Mei and Hui Hong were also moved by Sister Yi's spirit. Sister Yi came to my bedside, sniffed, and shook her head with a smile. Sister Yi was also laughing at me for wetting my pants. I couldn't help but laugh too, my face instantly turning bright red. Sister Yi rubbed her nose against my face, wiped away my tears, and then sat down next to me. I rested my head on Sister Yi's shoulder, feeling a sense of warmth and support. Xiao Mei and Hui Hong also came over. Hui Hong, with her long legs, quickly sat on the other side of Sister Yi, resting her head on her shoulder as well. Xiao Mei had to climb onto the bed and lean against Sister Yi's back. The three of us surrounded Sister Yi, sitting quietly. After what seemed like an eternity, Lao Han brought in dinner: milk, vegetable puree, fish chunks, and rice. He laid the dinner on the floor, removed the gags from our mouths, and left. We had no choice but to sit on the floor, crawl, and lick our faces until we finally finished eating. Afterward, we were all covered in food scraps. Sister Yi said, "Come on, let's wash each other's faces." She then licked the food scraps off my face first, and I licked hers first. Xiao Mei and Hui Hong copied us, licking the food scraps off each other's faces. Shortly after we finished eating, Lao Han arrived, this time with a very robust woman. After cleaning the floor, they brought a set of bedding and made up the empty bed in the dormitory. I had been wondering why there were four beds when there were only three of us in the dormitory. It turned out they were for Sister Yi. Around 8:30, Lao Han and the robust woman returned. Lao Han introduced us, saying, "This is Ma Yin, my assistant." Then, the two began to untie us. My hands had long since lost all feeling; once untied, they were completely immobile. It took a while for me to regain some sensation, and the stinging pain made me gasp. Lao Han said, "Go to the bathroom for a medicinal bath; it will help with blood circulation. I've already prepared the medicine for you." Sister Yi said to us, "Let's go to the bathroom." The large bathtub, two meters in diameter, was indeed filled with hot water, the steaming water thick with the smell of medicine. My wet underwear and pantyhose were already unbearable, so I quickly took off my clothes and shoes and jumped into the bath. Xiao Mei and Hui Hong's underwear were also soaked with their love juices, so they quickly took off their clothes and jumped in as well. When I first got in, the places where the ropes had been binding me were excruciatingly painful, but the pain subsided quickly. Soon the pain was gone, and the red marks on my body disappeared. I don't know how long we soaked, but just as we were enjoying the hot bath, Ma Yin suddenly came to call us. She said it was almost time to relieve ourselves and we needed to change. So we climbed out of the bath, took a shower, dried ourselves off, rushed to the toilet, and relieved ourselves. Then we went to the equipment room to change. This time I chose a pink set of underwear, flesh-colored silk pantyhose, and white high heels. Xiao Mei and Hui Hong didn't change. Sister Yi changed her attire, wearing only a black leather breast support with just a frame to hold her breasts up and prevent them from sagging, while her breasts were completely exposed. She wore black garter belts, black stockings without underwear, and black high heels. Seeing that we were all dressed, Lao Han had us put on makeup. After we were all made up and looking our best, Lao Han and Ma Yin tied us up again, just like during the day, tightly. Only Sister Yi was different. Lao Han and Ma Yin tied up the three of us first, and then tied up Sister Yi. Before tying her up, Lao Han took out several items from a cabinet. First, he took out two small bells with iron clips on them. He clipped the bells to Sister Yi's nipples, and then took out a rubber dildo, which was more than ten centimeters long and as thick as a woman's wrist. There was an iron ring at the bottom. Old Han squatted down and carefully inserted the dildo into Sister Yi's vagina. The long dildo was completely inserted, leaving only the iron ring outside. Old Han rotated the dildo so that the rope could just pass through the iron ring. When Old Han tightened the rope, the dildo was pushed even deeper. I saw Sister Yi clench her teeth, enduring the pain.The pain was intense. Old Han showed no mercy, binding the ropes extremely tightly. By the time he finished, Sister Yi was drenched in cold sweat. Only then did Old Han put a black, transparent thong on her. After binding us all, Old Han took out gags and gagged us completely. Then he said to us, "Sweet dreams tonight, there's more training waiting for you tomorrow." With that, Old Han and Ma Yin left. When we walked out of the equipment room, Old Han and Ma Yin had already turned off the lights and gone up the elevator. The spacious basement was now left with only the four of us women, bound by ropes. The training hall was pitch black, except for a sliver of light in the corridor across the hall leading to our dormitory. So we groped our way there. Soon, breakfast was laid out on the floor: milk, bread, and Western-style sausages. After removing the gags, we ate as we had the night before. After breakfast, Sister Yi said to us, "I need to go to headquarters with Lao Han to report now. You guys practice with Ma Yin first." The three of us were gagged again. Ma Yin helped Sister Yi wipe her face clean with a towel, then did her makeup. Lao Han brought a red coat and draped it directly over Sister Yi's shoulders. The sleeves of the coat were stuffed with long, inflated balloons, and the cuffs were sewn into the pockets. After Lao Han buttoned it up, at first glance, it looked like Sister Yi was cold and had her hands in her pockets. You really couldn't tell that Sister Yi's hands were actually bound behind her back with rope. Sister Yi and Lao Han left, and we repeated yesterday's practice: walking the catwalk. (Later, Sister Yi told us about her report. It was quite interesting. Here is Sister Yi's account.) After leaving, Sister Yi and her group got into the car that was already waiting there and quickly arrived at headquarters. Because the dildo inserted in Sister Yi's vagina was so large, she didn't dare to keep her legs together when walking, but walked with her legs apart, and only dared to walk slowly step by step, so her walking posture was very strange, somewhat like a duck's walk. Moreover, the nipple bells sometimes made a hoarse sound, which attracted even more attention. So when she walked around the headquarters building, everyone who saw her looked at her with strange eyes. Every time Sister Yi met someone, she would smile and greet them as if nothing had happened. After a while, they arrived at the office of Director Liu, the commander-in-chief of this operation. Old Han knocked on the door, and after there was a response from inside, the two went in. Once inside, Sister Yi was already covered in sweat. Seeing that Sister Yi was covered in sweat, Director Liu said, "It's so hot, why don't you take off your coat, Ni Chang?" Sister Yi smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, Director, I'm not hot." "Not hot! Look at you, all sweaty? You're not hot?" Director Liu was somewhat surprised. Old Han said ambiguously, "Director, she's not hot, there's another reason for her sweating." "Oh, what are you two up to? Alright, sit down, how's it going? Tell us." "Everything's going smoothly, we started training yesterday." "Great! You're really quick. I really want to see your training." Director Liu looked greedy. "You really want to see?" Sister Yi asked. "Of course I really want to see." Director Liu put on a serious face. "I knew you had ulterior motives, trying to use your position for personal gain." Sister Yi teased, "Alright, no need to go. Today, let Ni Chang give you a demonstration here, so you can experience what special training is like. But first, you need to get us some more equipment." "What equipment?" Director Liu asked. "Here's the list. Please take a look. If you agree, sign it." Director Liu glanced at the list and read it aloud softly: "Electric heater, sexy lingerie..." "Yes, electric heater. Although there's air conditioning, the hall is too big, and the air conditioning isn't powerful enough, so it's still too cold. Ni Chang and the others are likely to catch a cold and get sick. How about it, sign it. Once you sign, Ni Chang will give you a performance." "Yes, hurry up and sign, otherwise my girls will freeze." Director Liu shook his head: "I really can't do anything with you guys." After saying that, he signed the list. Old Han took the list, had Sister Yi stand up, and with her back to Director Liu, helped Sister Yi unbutton her coat. Then he said to Director Liu, "Enjoy your viewing, I have to take care of some business." After saying that, he opened the door to leave. "Wait, you really want Ni Chang to perform for me here?" The director was a little surprised. "Of course, who told her to come up with such a crazy idea? Let her suffer the consequences." Old Han replied. "Just me? You agreed to it too." Sister Yi said reproachfully. Old Han chuckled and said, "Ni Chang, give it your all, okay?" "Pah! You jinx!" Sister Yi pouted. Old Han left. Sister Yi slowly turned around, her face flushed, and said to Director Liu, "Lock the door first, don't let anyone barge in and cause a misunderstanding." "Is it that serious?" Director Liu walked to the door, puzzled, and locked it. When Director Liu turned around, he was stunned by what he saw. Although he had some understanding of "SM," he was still shocked by his colleague's live performance. It turned out that Sister Yi had shaken off her coat after seeing Director Liu lock the door. As soon as Director Liu turned around, he saw Sister Yi's body bound with ropes and her sexy clothes. She was wearing black leather breast supports, supporting her two full breasts, with two small bells hanging from her nipples. Whenever Sister Yi moved, the bells would make a clear and pleasant tinkling sound. She wore a pair of sheer black panties, with black garters holding up her long black stockings to prevent them from slipping down. She wore black high heels, the heels a good four inches high, making her breasts appear even more prominent and her figure taller and slender. She was truly sexy and alluring. The rough hemp rope sank deep into her fair skin, evoking a sense of pity. Director Liu stared at her for a full ten minutes before speaking, "What a beautiful flower! This Han Feng is truly ungrateful, he has no sense of chivalry whatsoever. How could he agree to let you carry out such a mission! Japanese men know how to enjoy life, they're so lucky." She spun around a few times, allowing Director Liu to see her from all sides. When she turned around, it was clear that her hands were tied high behind her back, making her look helpless. Then she laboriously began to walk with a cat-like gait. Hearing Director Liu say this, she replied, "Director Liu, stop pretending. Han Feng treats me very well. If it weren't for the incompetent people you sent, I wouldn't have had to take such a risk! Besides, my appearance was originally meant for him alone, but now you've had your fill, which shows his selflessness. And you're still speaking ill of him. Just sit down and watch the performance quietly." "I'm sorry, I know you two are a loving couple. I misspoke. I'll just watch your performance quietly and won't say anything." "Come help me, I need to put on a small accessory. It's in my coat pocket, take it out and help me put it on." Sister Yi said to Director Liu. "Is it this?" Director Liu took out a red gag from Sister Yi's coat pocket. "Yes!" "How do I put it on?" "It's a gag. You put the ball in my mouth, fasten the belt, and that's it." So Director Liu put the gag in Sister Yi's mouth, fastened the belt, and then sat on the sofa to continue watching Sister Yi's performance. After Liu sat down, his low position allowed him to make another discovery. He noticed that besides the rope binding Yi Jie's genitals, there seemed to be something else. He quickly pulled Yi Jie closer, squatted down to examine her more closely, and finally saw that there was a foreign object inserted into her vagina. He was even more shocked, saying, "No wonder you walk so awkwardly. Look, you're still defending Han Feng. How could he be so cruel? How could he treat you like this?" He then stood up to untie Yi Jie. Yi Jie quickly struggled free, shaking her head violently, indicating that he shouldn't untie her. Director Liu had no choice but to remove the gag from Sister Yi first, asking, "Why? Aren't you uncomfortable?" "I am uncomfortable, but Akimichi Teng-hui is ten times more cruel than Han Feng. If I can't even endure this, I'm afraid I'll become Akimichi Teng-hui's meal when we go to Japan. Okay, Han Feng has also assigned me a task that requires your cooperation. Are you willing?" "There's more? What task?" "You have to take off your trousers first before I can perform for you." "Take off my trousers!" "Yes, take off my trousers. What, are you afraid? Afraid I'll eat you?" Director Liu hesitated and took off his trousers, leaving him only wearing underwear. Sister Yi walked over and knelt at Director Liu's feet. Director Liu's little brother was already standing tall. Sister Yi raised her head, looked at Director Liu, and said, "Look, you hypocrite, you couldn't hold back for a long time." One sentence made Director Liu's face turn completely red. She hurriedly explained, "You're so sexy and beautiful, who could resist? I haven't ejaculated yet, I'm already showing great restraint." Sister Yi found Liu's explanation agreeable, so she said, "Then I'll let you ejaculate." She lowered her head and began sucking on Liu's penis through his underwear. Then, she used her mouth to pull Liu's underwear down to his knees and sucked on his penis again. After only a few sucks, Liu couldn't hold back and ejaculated. He grabbed Sister Yi's hair tightly, pressing her head firmly against his crotch, and shoved his penis completely into her mouth. The hot semen shot into Sister Yi's throat, but she didn't struggle and swallowed it all. Then she carefully licked Liu's penis clean. Liu Chu lay back on the sofa, satisfied, and said, "This is the task Han Feng gave you? What's the explanation for this?" "Yes, otherwise how could you say you're abusing your position for personal gain? Han Feng knew all along that my marriage to him was like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung. So he gave me up so everyone could taste the beauty of a flower." Sister Yi said, standing up. Liu Chu quickly protested, ""I never said that. I know you must have other purposes for this training." Sister Yi said as she sat down in Director Liu's lap, "Director is Director, just teasing you. The purpose of our training is..." Before she could finish speaking, a specially made, sharp knife was seen between Sister Yi's lips. Director Liu was startled and asked in surprise, "This knife was in your mouth the whole time?" He instinctively covered his lower body. Sister Yi gently kissed Director Liu's earlobe and said, "Don't worry, even if I can't control it, I won't do that. If you cut off our Director's precious thing, I'll be in big trouble." Director Liu couldn't resist such teasing. He cupped Sister Yi's face and kissed her passionately. Their tongues intertwined. Director Liu also played with the bell hanging from Sister Yi's nipple while kissing her. Before long, Director Liu's little brother was hard again. Sister Yi knelt down again and began to suck on Director Liu's hard little brother. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, and Director Liu's penis went limp in fright. "Who is it?" "It's me!" It was Li Yan, the department's confidential secretary. "What is it?" "I have a few documents for you to sign. Director Liu, are you alright? Why haven't you opened the door yet?" "Coming." "What should I do?" Director Liu asked in a flustered voice. "Don't worry, I'll hide under your desk. You go open the door and see what it is," Sister Yi replied. After saying that, Sister Yi put on her coat and hid under Director Liu's desk. Director Liu quickly put on his pants and went to open the door. Li Yan was the department's confidential secretary, and she was quite good-looking. After Li Yan came in, she handed the documents to Director Liu and asked, "Director Liu, are you alright? Why did it take you so long to open the door?" "Oh, nothing, I was just dozing off." "Huh! What's this?" It turned out that in their haste, the two of them had left the gag on the sofa, which Li Yan had discovered. Li Yan walked over, picked it up, and examined it. "It's still wet. What's this for?" Director Liu's face flushed red and then turned pale, looking quite unwell. He stammered, "Han Feng and his team brought it; they said it's training equipment." "Training equipment? How is it used?" "Little rascal, why are you asking so many questions? Do you want to try it out?" Director Liu finished signing the document, shoved it back at Li Yan, snatched the gag, and said. Li Yan took the document and said, "Okay, I'll try it." "Alright, open your mouth," Director Liu commanded. "What are you doing?" "Didn't you want to try it? Open your mouth, open it wider." Li Yan opened her mouth wide curiously, and Director Liu stuffed a gag into her mouth and tightened his belt. Li Yan was so frightened that she quickly threw the documents onto the sofa and tried to remove the gag from her mouth. Director Liu grabbed both of her hands, preventing her from moving. He said, "You wanted to try it yourself, don't move." Li Yan quickly shook her head and looked at Director Liu, who then released her hands and removed the gag from her mouth. "So that's what it's for, it's so uncomfortable. This is how Han Feng and the others train." "Don't forget the discipline, don't ask questions you shouldn't ask." "Yes!" Li Yan stuck out her tongue and quickly left. Director Liu breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door again. "That was close, come out." Sister Yi crawled out from under the table. "Shall we continue?" Liu asked. "No, it's too dangerous. I'll watch your performance when I visit you later." "Trying to use your position for personal gain, huh? Fine then, but Han Feng instructed me to bring back a token. I'd appreciate your help, Chief." "No problem. What token?" "Your underwear." "Ah!" "Didn't you say it was no problem?" Chief Liu had no choice but to take off his underwear, intending to put it in Sister Yi's coat pocket. Sister Yi said, "Not there, but in my mouth. You put the underwear in my mouth. Han Feng instructed me that this is the only way to bring the token back." "How can that be? Everyone will see it." "No one will see. I have a mask in my coat pocket. After you put it in, help me put the mask on properly, and no one will be able to see it." Chief Liu crumpled the underwear into a ball and stuffed it into Sister Yi's mouth. The first time, he didn't do it properly, and a large part of the underwear was still sticking out of her mouth, making the mask bulge. Anyone could see it, so he had to stuff it in again. Director Liu was very burly, and his underwear was very loose, so it took him a while to finally manage to stuff it in. After putting on his mask, it was barely visible. But it made Sister Yi choke and tears streamed down her face. Director Liu wiped away Sister Yi's tears, buttoned up his coat, carefully put the gag in his coat pocket, and then said to Sister Yi, "Let's go, I'll take you home." Sister Yi nodded, followed Director Liu out of headquarters, got into his car, and drove back to the training base in silence. Sister Yi was gone for the whole morning. That morning, the three of us practiced walking like cats, walking for about an hour and a half before Ma Yin let us rest for a bit. Then he hoisted us up. When Sister Yi returned, the three of us were hanging in mid-air like ducks swimming in the cold. And Ma Yin kept swinging us around and turning us around. As soon as Sister Yi returned, Ma Yin immediately took off her coat and mask, and also hoisted her up. Around noon, Lao Han returned. He brought back four electric heaters. He had Ma Yin unpack them and connect them to the power source, then went to Sister Yi and asked, "Have you completed all the tasks I assigned?" Sister Yi nodded. "Let me check." After saying that, Lao Han took the gag out of Sister Yi's mouth. Only then did we notice that what was stuffed into Sister Yi's mouth wasn't a gag, but a man's underwear. "Very good! Now take a rest and prepare lunch." After saying that, Lao Han put us all down and removed the gag from us. After lunch, Lao Han let us rest for about an hour, then gagged us again (Sister Yi's mouth was still gagged with that underwear) and hung us up, this time upside down. The rope was only tied to our ankles, lifting us off the ground. This kind of hanging was more uncomfortable than swimming in the cold water, because all the blood rushed to the brain, and soon we felt dizzy and lightheaded. About every half hour, Lao Han would put us down to rest, and then hang us up again. That wasn't all. While they were hanging us up, Lao Han and Ma Yin would whip us, leaving us covered in bruises and tears streaming down our faces. Finally, we endured that cruel afternoon. After dinner, we were finally able to take a bath. All three of us had wet our pants that day. (Because we had been bound for over twenty hours) We all cried while showering, looking at the bruises on our bodies. Xiao Mei threw herself into Sister Yi's arms, crying, "Sister Yi, I can't take it anymore! What kind of training is this? It's just mistreatment! Why do we have to train like this?" Sister Yi stroked Xiao Mei and said, "Yes, our training involves being mistreated. Think about it: Akira Toki was ten times more cruel than Han Han. If we can't even endure that, we'll either die or be maimed when we get to Japan! We're training to be unafraid of any kind of cruel torture." After a pause, Sister Yi continued, "There will be even crueler punishments later. Just like I told you at the beginning, if you can't bear it, you can quit. We will never force anyone." "No, I will never quit!" I replied. "I won't quit either. I just wanted someone to comfort me," Xiao Mei said, sounding a little aggrieved. "I know you're all great, you won't back down. Okay, let's hurry, time's almost up." Free time is always precious and short, and soon we were back in the equipment room getting dressed. This time, Lao Han had prepared outfits for us: bras, garter belts, stockings, sheer thongs, and high heels. Then he told us, "Don't wear underwear yet, change quickly." After we were dressed, Lao Han and Ma Yin tied us up again. This time, without underwear to pad our genitals, the rough hemp rope directly constricted our genitals, making the stimulation of our delicate labia even more intense. And Yi Jie still had a dildo inserted into her vagina. After tying us up, Lao Han clipped bells to our nipples. When he tried to help us put on our underwear, I refused, saying, "It's transparent anyway, what difference does it make whether I wear it or not? I won't wear it, to avoid trouble when I go to the toilet." "You think this is just to cover your shame? This is sexy underwear, it's to attract men's attention, to make you look sexier. Especially when you get it wet, it'll look even sexier. Put it on!" After saying that, Lao Han put the thong on me. Then he gagged us. Our hands were tied up, and our mouths were gagged. Lao Han and Ma Yin turned off the lights and left. So the four of us, with our hands tied high behind our backs, our mouths gagged, and wearing high heels that were at least four inches high, walked back to our dormitory in the dark, just like last night. Tonight, besides the sound of our high heels, the hall was filled with the jingling of the nipple bells hanging from our nipples. Unlike last night, where only Sister Yi's bell jingled, all four of us had them on tonight, making the jingling quite loud. However, the hemp rope was stimulating our labia much more intensely tonight than last night, as it was directly constricting our genitals. Halfway there, Xiao Mei couldn't take it anymore and fell, causing the four of us to tumble to the ground like dominoes. It took us a while to get back up. We had another sleepless night. Another morning arrived, and Lao Han and Ma Yin came to the training ground early again, bringing us breakfast. But none of us had an appetite; we all only managed to drink a little milk before stopping. Seeing this and looking at our faces, Lao Han knew we were exhausted.They didn't immediately shut us up and make us continue training. Instead, they discussed it with Sister Yi for a while and then made a phone call. About fifteen minutes later, our doctor, Mao Fang, arrived. Although she was a little surprised to see us, she was used to it (having worked in the National Security Bureau for many years, what strange things hadn't she seen!), and quickly calmed down and began to examine us. She quickly came up with the results: we were overworked and needed to rest. She prescribed us some traditional Chinese medicine to calm our nerves and replenish our energy. After discussing it with Dr. Mao, Lao Han, Sister Yi, and Dr. Mao untied the three of us. Although Sister Yi was also very tired, she insisted on resting with the restraints on. Lao Han didn't force her. We felt much more relaxed after being untied. But I felt empty inside. Did I really like being tied up? I was also confused about this feeling. Ma Yin took the prescription and went out to buy the medicine, while Lao Han and Dr. Mao went to prepare the bathwater. When we stepped into the bath, numbness, pain, and pleasure all rushed over us at once. As the discomfort subsided, weariness crept in. I fell asleep in the bathtub. "Get up! Get up! Go take your medicine and go back to bed." A shout woke us from our sleep. This was the first time I'd fallen asleep in three days. I shook my heavy head and tried to open my eyes. I saw Sister Yi squatting by the bathtub, telling us to get out of the water. Sister Yi was still bound. Through the transparent thong, I could see the hemp rope still constricting her genitals, and the dildo was still inserted in her vagina. Looking at Sister Yi squatting in front of me, I suddenly remembered a big problem. Sister Yi's current state was our next training step, and I was still a virgin. Was my first time going to be given to that lifeless rubber rod? I froze, my eyes fixed on Sister Yi's genitals, completely forgetting why she was calling us. "Lin Jie, Lin Jie!" Sister Yi called me twice before I finally cried out, "Ah!" and came to my senses. Sister Yi looked at me, then at her lower body, and asked, "Xiao Jie, what are you thinking about?" My face flushed instantly, and I whispered, "Sister Yi, we're still virgins..." I stammered the rest of my sentence. Sister Yi looked at me, then at her lower body, and suddenly realized, saying, "It's my fault, why didn't I consider this situation? You two go eat and take your medicine first, and I'll discuss it with Lao Han and try to meet your needs." "What do we need?" Xiao Mei hadn't reacted yet and asked. Hui Hong wasn't a virgin anymore, so she knew what I meant and answered for me, "Silly girl, are you a virgin?" Xiao Mei raised her face and said, "Of course." "That's right, we'll soon be training like Sister Yi, are you really willing to give your first time to that dead thing?" Upon hearing this, Xiao Mei's face immediately turned bright red, and she shook her head frantically. After we got up, we put on our clothes (which consisted mainly of bras, sheer thongs, garter belts, and stockings) and high heels, and returned to the lobby. Breakfast was still there, and we were all feeling hungry. So we ate breakfast again. It was the most delicious meal we'd had in three days. While we were eating, Sister Yi returned and said to us, "After you finish eating, go to my office to call your loved ones (Sister Yi's office phone is usually unusable). We have the night off, so you can go on your dates. But you need to be back before midnight." As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Mei jumped up: "I'm finished eating!" and ran to Sister Yi's office. A little while later, she came out excitedly. She told Sister Yi, "We've arranged to meet at Green Shade Pavilion for coffee at 7:30." Sister Yi smiled and nodded, turning to look at Hui Hong and me. Huihong hurriedly said, "Sister Yi, don't worry about me, I've already been through it." I looked at Sister Yi, not knowing what to say. Although I didn't want to give my first time to an inanimate object, I also didn't want to give my most precious virginity to someone I didn't know or like. In university, I had many suitors, but they were all too far from my ideal partner. I grew up in an orphanage and then went to school, without much contact with society, so I knew very few people. Who should I give my first time to? "Sister Yi, I haven't decided yet, I'll tell you later, okay?" I hesitated for a while before saying to Sister Yi. "Okay, everyone rest first, we'll talk about it after we wake up." Dr. Mao had already prepared the Chinese medicine. After we drank the medicine, we went back to the dormitory to rest. After getting into bed, they quickly fell asleep. Sister Yi also fell asleep because of the Chinese medicine. But I couldn't sleep at this time. Who should I give my first time to? Zhang San, no good; Li Si, no good; Wang Wu, too pretentious; Chen Liu, no depth... Lao Han, right! It was Lao Han. Although he wasn't handsome, he was a good person. He was capable and decisive, yet meticulous and considerate. He appeared cold on the outside, but deep down he cared for and looked after others… (At this point, I didn't know Lao Han was Yi Jie's husband; according to common sense, no one would guess.) It was him. With the result in mind, drowsiness immediately overcame me, and I soon fell asleep. "Get up, dinner's ready." It was Yi Jie's voice again. I opened my eyes, stretched lazily, and slept soundly. Yi Jie seemed much better too; sleep is truly a wonderful thing. Lao Han had prepared a sumptuous dinner for us. (We slept from morning until six in the afternoon.) We were starving, and Yi Jie was still tied up. We tried to feed her, but she refused, still licking the food like she had the previous two days. After dinner, Xiao Mei changed her clothes and went on a date, while Hui Hong wanted to sleep some more. Sister Yi asked me, "Have you thought it through? Where are you going on your date? You need to be back before midnight." "Sister Yi, I'm not going on a date. I'll just give my virginity to Lao Han here." I said softly, head down, face flushed. "Lao Han!" Sister Yi asked in surprise. I lowered my head even further and nodded gently. Sister Yi spoke after a while, "Okay, I'll have Lao Han come find you." After saying that, Sister Yi left. It felt like a long time before Lao Han came. He said to me, "Let's go to the office to talk." I followed Lao Han to the office. Lao Han stared into my eyes and asked, "You're going to give me your virginity, is that true?" I nodded. "Have you thought it through?" "I have!" "Why?" "You're the first man to see me naked since I became an adult." I was a little embarrassed and it took me a while to come up with this reason. Lao Han was stunned for a moment, staring intently at me. I was also a little excited (a virgin willingly giving you her first time, and you acting like you've suffered a great injustice), completely forgetting my shyness, and staring intently at Lao Han. After a long while, Lao Han looked away. He said, "I'm going to tie you up before I do that. You should be prepared." "Come on, I'm ready," I replied. After hearing my answer, Lao Han left the office, and after a while he came back with a bundle of hemp rope. "Think it through?" I nodded. Lao Han walked to my side, turned my body so that my back was to him, and I felt the rough hemp rope on the back of my neck. The rope went down my shoulders, back under my armpits, then wrapped around my upper arms twice, tightened and knotted behind my back, and then went up through the rope on the back of my neck. This is the Chinese five-flower binding, I know, so I cooperated by crossing my hands behind my back and stretching them upwards as much as possible. The rope quickly wrapped around my wrists, and I could feel it tightening. In no time, it was tied up. Old Han seemed to want to punish me, tying my hands high behind my back, so high they almost touched my ears. Once tied up, the foreplay began. Old Han hugged me from behind, one hand caressing my breasts, the other reaching down to my genitals, stroking my vulva through my underwear. Old Han's technique was skillful; waves of tingling sensations shot through my brain. "Ah! Ah!" I couldn't help but groan loudly. With a "hiss," Old Han ripped off my thin, transparent thong. Then he loudly commanded, "Open your mouth!" The gag, both frightening and alluring, was back. I obediently opened my mouth, and the gag was inserted. I felt something slippery on top of it, a little salty and a little sweet. It turned out Old Han had wrapped my underwear, already soaked with my love juice, over the gag. His hands came again, his upper hand rubbing and pinching my breasts, occasionally squeezing my nipples. His lower hand, while rubbing my vulva, slowly probed into my vagina. It was so stimulating, so uncomfortable. I could feel the love juice gushing out of my vagina. "The apple is ripe," Lao Han said, turning me around and pulling me to Sister Yi's desk. He lifted me onto the desk in one go. One hand continued to rub my genitals, while the other unzipped his pants. Lao Han's thing was revealed, and it was huge! Much thicker and longer than the dildo that was inserted into Sister Yi's vagina, like a giant python. He made me sit on the desk, positioned the snake's head at my vaginal opening, and thrust forward. My labia majora, like a gaping mouth, swallowed the giant python whole. It went in so smoothly, without the pain people usually talk about. But the initial sensation deceived me. Soon, I felt the python encounter resistance, pause for a moment, and then, with a burst of force, break through the resistance. "Oh!" The sudden, intense pain made me scream. But the scream was muffled, and only a muffled nasal sound came out. The giant snake continued its thrusting, and after the intense pain came waves of pleasure. Pain and pleasure intertwined! This feeling was truly wondrous. The giant snake writhed inside my vagina, thrusting in, withdrawing, and then thrusting again. My pleasure grew stronger with each wave, while the pain...But I grew weaker and weaker. Old Han was incredibly strong. He lifted me off the desk, made me wrap my legs around his waist, then released my hands, put them on his hips, and used his massive penis to support me. He walked back and forth in the office twice, then put me on the ground, made me kneel with my head on the ground and my buttocks sticking up. Then he began to penetrate my cunt from behind. He fucked me relentlessly, making me feel like I was dying and coming back to life, and I came three times. Old Han only ejaculated when I came for the third time. As soon as the hot semen shot into my uterus, I fainted from excitement. I don't know how much time passed, but I felt someone moving me. I opened my eyes and saw Old Han untying me. I lazily looked at the clock on the wall; it was already 11 p.m. After untying me, Old Han said, "Go get some late-night snacks, then wash up. You'll be re-equipped at midnight." When I stood up, I felt a lot of things flowing out of me. Looking down, I saw semen and my own vaginal fluids left inside her vagina—thick, sticky, and with a strange smell. I quickly grabbed some tissues to wipe it clean before leaving. Sister Yi and the others were already there; Xiao Mei's face was still flushed with excitement. Seeing me come out, Sister Yi smiled and said, "Xiao Lin, come quick, Xiao Mei's about to finish all the food." I went over, picked up the food, and Xiao Mei asked, "Sister Lin, how are you going to eat this?" Only then did I realize the gag was still in my mouth. It took me a while to close my mouth after removing the gag. The late-night snack was exquisite and delicious, and we ate with great enjoyment. Sister Yi stopped licking it and let us feed her; we eagerly fed her what we thought was the best. While eating, Sister Yi teased Xiao Mei and me, "How does it feel? Isn't it great?" Xiao Mei and I stuffed food into Sister Yi's mouth to keep her quiet. Hui Hong watched the commotion from the side, laughing hysterically. After finishing our late-night snack, Lao Han gestured for us to help untie Sister Yi. Watching Lao Han tie her up was so easy and skillful, but untying her was incredibly difficult for us. The knots were all tight, impossible to untie with our hands; several of us had to use our teeth to finally loosen them. While showering, we knew our moment of relaxation was coming to an end, so we showered very slowly. Lao Han seemed to understand our mood and didn't rush us. When we were all ready and arrived at the equipment room, it was well past midnight. Lao Han and Ma Yin had already prepared everything for us; we put on our own nipple bras, garters, stockings, high heels, gags, and nipple bells. When Lao Han inserted the dildo into my vagina, even though it was coated with lubricant, I still felt waves of stinging pain and kept groaning. While inserting the dildo, Lao Han comforted me, "Your hymen just broke, so it hurts a bit. But I've put some medicine on it, and your injury will be healed by tomorrow, then it won't hurt anymore." I could only nod to indicate that I understood. At this time, Sister Yi and the others were also getting equipped. Huihong and Xiaomei had the same dildos inserted into their vaginas as mine, but Sister Yi was different from us. Her dildo had an electrical wire connected to a square box, and Lao Han put two batteries into the box. It turned out that it was a battery box, and Sister Yi's dildo was electric. After everyone was equipped, it was time for the ropes to come into play. It was still the diamond binding plus the back hand binding, and her hands were still suspended high. The square box connected to Sister Yi's dildo was fixed to her abdomen. Lao Han fiddled with it, and we all heard a slight "buzzing" sound. Lao Han and Ma Yin left, leaving the four of us sexy women, bound by ropes, groping around in the dark. Back in the dorm, we looked at each other. The thongs we'd last put on were soaked again; the all-around stimulation, inside and out, had already made our love juices gush out. Everyone lay still. The bell stopped ringing, and the buzzing sound coming from Sister Yi became even clearer. Although

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