【My Master, My University of Love】(Part 4)

Author: Ruxi | Taishen
Date: 2018.2.1 Published
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My Master, My Love University (Part 4)
I really didn't want to wake up because the urge to urinate was tormenting my nerves again. I was lying in a place that looked like a hospital room
. Yaping was happy to see me awake and asked, "Finally awake, how are you feeling?" I opened my mouth but couldn't make
a sound. I was silenced. This lozenge was really powerful. I was anxious and didn't know how to express myself.
Fortunately, Yaping, having known me for many years, quickly understood my predicament. She told me that this was the dormitory building's infirmary. The school
's internal hospital wasn't finished yet, so Zhijie brought me here directly. He had something to do and left first. However,
he told me to be careful in the future. He said some strange things, such as that this school was not peaceful and to stay away from
that woman. I wasn't interested in who the woman Zhijie was referring to was; I was only concerned with
how much longer I could hold on. The teacher on duty asked some questions, and then Yaping helped me into the elevator. The dormitory was right in front of me
, yet it seemed so far away. Every step I took was accompanied by intense aching. Finally, I sat down on the toilet,
drenched in sweat. Yaping immediately took out a needle and syringe to help me empty my bladder and bowels. After I emptied my bladder and bowels, Yaping
looked at me, wiping her sweat, and said, "What? You even need me to help you with your bodily functions? I'm your nanny now."
Then she injected 200 ml of nursing fluid into my body. "This is for your own good. You have classes tomorrow, so get
some rest."
After yesterday's lesson, I decided not to meddle anymore. There were no basic classes today, so I didn't need to go to the main campus. According to
the rules, I had to wear blue liberal arts clothing. Since I was wearing school uniform, and I didn't have a white latex top or stockings, I just wore
the suspender stockings the school provided. To avoid any accidents, Ya Ping helped me wrap my legs with plastic wrap after applying the latex. Leaving the dormitory
building, I felt a little awkward. It was a cloudy day, the wind was strong, and we could hear the sound of distant waves. Almost all the girls were
wearing long skirts, except for Ya Ping and me, who were wearing short skirts. But Ya Ping didn't care about any of that; she grabbed my hand and ran towards the cafeteria
. All the students stopped and stared at us along the way, but I didn't pay much attention. Because
I had gotten up late that morning, I hadn't urinated—it would take too long, and I didn't want to be late on the first day of class. Ya Ping hadn't had time to relieve herself either,
and like me, she was holding her morning urine. So we didn't eat much for breakfast and didn't drink much. We agreed to take
care of it when we got back to the dormitory after lunch break. There were many new students this year, so the Management Department was divided into two classes. Ya Ping and I had to
be separated. I was surrounded by unfamiliar classmates, mostly boys. The boy sitting next to me never took his eyes off me
. Even after class started, he was still blushing and staring intently at my thighs. Honestly, I felt a little creeped out by his gaze,
my body stiffening as I stood with my legs together, afraid to move. Our department head is a professor, and his lectures are excellent. He said things like, "
Humanities students are inferior to science students. Look at how many high-ranking officials graduated with a science degree." I never expected that the usually dry humanities and political science classes
would become so interesting. Good schools can definitely get good teachers. I finally felt like a student again.
We have to study almost all humanities subjects. I'm studying management, so I can understand history and politics, but literature,
philosophy, and poetry—subjects that are completely unrelated—are also required. I'm dizzy! I didn't expect the first day of class to be so stressful
. It's truly elite education. The other students quickly got into the swing of things, but my foundation is weak, so I'm sure I'll be at the bottom
.
Finally, lunch break arrived, and I was about to head back to my dorm. I was about to reach my limit after being cooped up all morning when suddenly that
guy named Ma Shihao, along with a few male students from the student council, found me and said I was under constant surveillance during some kind of "inspection period."
I couldn't make a sound and thought I'd just have to endure it. Little did I know that I'd be surrounded by these guys for the entire lunch break, copying down the school rules specifically for girls.
I didn't leave the classroom until afternoon classes started—or rather, I didn't leave my desk. My butt was aching,
and my legs were a little numb. After the first afternoon class, I couldn't help but stand up to walk around, but those... A group of boys immediately surrounded me
. Ma Shih-hao asked, "Where are you going?" I couldn't make a sound, so I shook my head. They made me
sit down again. Other boys around me couldn't stand it and wanted to argue, but they were scolded by Shih-hao's men.
Since I had made up my mind not to cause trouble, I decided to endure it. At dusk, after having dinner in the cafeteria, I
slowly walked back to the dormitory under their watchful eyes. My eyes were red as I bowed to them goodbye. I hadn't urinated or drunk water all day, and
I was exhausted, collapsing into the bathroom. The next week was spent almost entirely under such surveillance
. Zi-xuan finally broke her silence towards me. But Ma was still relentless. Only going to
Yu-lan's dessert shop on weekends could I relax a little. When would this end? "Endurance is a
knife above the word 'endurance'"—I finally understood the meaning of this saying.
Ya Ping has been showing off her student council brooch. In just one week, she's already a member of the publicity department.
Most of the few student council members among the freshmen are from wealthy families, so it seems only a matter of time before she joins the elite group
. After all, this is an era where connections matter, and her dad is on the school board. But this makes the dorm
much safer; the guy surnamed Ma still has to be respectful to the school board's daughter. At least I have a quiet
place to hide. This afternoon is my elective class at the dance academy, and I put on my shiny pantyhose and bodysuit early this morning. I wore it underneath
to avoid the inconvenience of changing clothes, but fate seemed to be against me. The weather was humid and
stuffy, and I looked like a complete oddity walking down the street in a long skirt. To my surprise, Ma Shih-hao was from the art department
. This was his territory, and it seemed like today wouldn't be easy for him either. Sure enough, during lunch break, his subordinates found all sorts of excuses
to prevent me from going back to my dorm. Seeing that I wasn't drinking water, they brought me a bottle of beverage, saying it was to express
my gratitude for the senior's concern. But the drink was extremely sweet, making me unbearably thirsty. When I arrived at the dance academy,
I was even more shocked. All the girls were queuing outside one restroom. It turned out that Shih-hao had done something to it. He
deliberately made excuses, saying it was broken or under maintenance. The dance academy has six women's restrooms on four floors, and now only the
smallest one was left. Even the female teachers were angry but dared not speak out. If they went to the restrooms in other teaching buildings, they wouldn't have enough time, and
besides, the teachers would find excuses to stop them. The art department girls make up half of the entire school, and the dance academy alone has more than a hundred girls.
With the girls taking elective courses, having only one restroom is ridiculous.
A new girl couldn't hold it in any longer and wet her pants. She was discovered by a senior student and brought to Shihao and the others.
"Wetting your pants in public is unforgivable, no matter the excuse. You'll lose credits."
Shih-hao said with a smile, "Such a cute junior should be given a chance. Oh well, as long as you accept the punishment, you won't lose credits."
Several female seniors beside him echoed his threats against the girl in front of them. The girl was terrified and could only endure their abuse
. In front of the other students, she was stripped down to only her bra with a combination lock. A senior student smeared a
sticky liquid on her genitals, stuck a transparent sticker on it, and then forced the girl to put on a latex bodysuit
. Finally, after putting on her training socks and clothes, the girl was made to stand by the window as punishment. In the sweltering heat,
her entire body was covered in latex, making it impossible to breathe. Soon, the girl was sweating profusely and begging for mercy. They didn't let her go
, only giving her mineral water to drink. Before long, several other girls suffered the same fate. Wenwen, who was also a dance student,
came to my side and whispered, "This is an old trick, just to humiliate the girls. They apply a small
amount of aphrodisiac to their genitals and seal it with glue. In no time, the girls will be tortured to the point of collapse." I asked in surprise:
"Why do they do this?" Wenwen shook her head. "This way, they can force girls to reveal the clothing's password, then
take indecent photos of them and use them to blackmail them into becoming their money-making tools." "Doesn't anyone
stop them?"
I said angrily. "Isn't someone like that a scumbag to be an inspector?" Wenwen whispered, "Ma Shih-hao
's father is the president of a large security company. You know there are no police here; the entire city's security is under
their control. So, for the school's safety, the student council can only turn a blind eye."
Other upperclassmen also came over and whispered to me that his subordinates are all from wealthy families. They specifically
target girls from ordinary families or without powerful backers, so those girls can only let them bully them. I understood then.
The reason he only made things difficult for me without actually attacking me was just to test my strength. It seemed that Ya-ping couldn't protect
me forever.
One of his men handed me a bottle of mineral water—the second time. I knew he wanted me to go to
the bathroom. I bowed to them and said, "Senior, I'm sorry, I'm a germaphobe and don't want to use the public restroom.
Could I ask for permission to go back to my dorm?" Shih-hao smiled and shook his head. "You're a lady. I've been observing you for a long time.
You've never relieved yourself outside. So you're a germaphobe. But you have to hold it in. I believe you can
hold it until school is over. However, you'll have to stay and copy the school rules before you can go back." Tears streamed down my face as I pleaded
, "Senior, please let me go." He hugged me tightly and said excitedly, "You finally begged me! I've been
waiting for you to say that. You know, your beauty is simply mesmerizing. Don't worry, as long as you hold it in until school is over, I'll take you to a
quiet place. As long as you behave well and satisfy me, I guarantee no one will bother you anywhere
. Not even that witch would dare, unless she wants to." The boy next to me laughed loudly,
licking the tears off my cheeks. Just then, the bell rang, and I broke free from his embrace and went back to the classroom.
I endured it, I tried my best, even letting his saliva dry on my face, but all I got in return was more
humiliation. I stopped crying, put on my school uniform, and asked the teacher for leave, saying, "I'm sorry,
I have to leave now, whether you allow it or not." I stood alone in the corridor, looking around. The smoke drifting from the boys' restroom
gave them away. I peeked through the crack in the door and saw four boys, led by Shihao, smoking cigarettes. Two girls,
wearing only underwear, were tied up in an M-shape on the floor with rope. One of the boys had a hose connected to a faucet and was
forcing the two girls to drink large gulps of cold water until their stomachs swelled up like two water balloons. Shihao stepped on
one of the girls' stomachs and said, "The water will turn into urine in a while. If you wet your pants, I'll punish you in a more cruel way
. Of course, if you obey, I'll let you go." They were interrogating the girls about the combination to their underwear. It seemed
the two girls wouldn't last much longer.
I grabbed a fire extinguisher from the fire cabinet, hid it behind my back, opened the door, and stood in front of them, saying, "Senior, I'm
thirsty too. Can you give me some water? You promised to protect me as long as I'm obedient, right?" The other three
boys were stunned by my teasing. They grinned lewdly and walked up to me, saying, "Junior, what do you want to drink?
We're bursting. Whose drink do you want first?" I smiled faintly, then suddenly took out the fire extinguisher from behind me
and sprayed it at them. While they were struggling to breathe and dodging, I swung the fire extinguisher and smashed it over their
heads. In an instant, the men lay motionless on the ground. But Shihao remained remarkably calm, saying, "That's impressive
. This is how Dapeng got his head full of bumps, right? I advise you to stop. If you come any closer, I'll stomp this girl
's stomach." I hesitated for a moment, but his infatuated gaze betrayed his true feelings. What a lecherous bastard
, still looking at me with those eyes. I slowly approached him: "Senior, you want me,
not them, right?" His breathing became very rapid. Suddenly, he knelt before me, excitedly saying, "I
knew I hadn't misjudged you. You have power, you're wild. Compared to the student council president, you are the queen I truly want to follow.
Urine, my queen, please grant me the holy water I've always dreamed of." He knelt before me with his mouth
agape, catching me off guard. He was actually a gigolo! Damn! How disgusting! I kicked him in the groin.
"Ouch! A high-pitched scream." I licked his tears with my tongue. "So salty, this
is your return gift, senior." After saying that, I grabbed his hair and slammed him hard against the urinal. The two girls looked
at me in horror: "Sorry, it's not our fault." You two idiots, I was trying to help you, and you said such things.
I turned around and said coldly, "It's okay, just satisfy him next time. He just wanted to drink your urine."
I opened the bathroom door, and the teacher and other students were standing outside, staring blankly at me. I took a deep breath:
"Sorry for making a mess of the bathroom." Then I tidied my hair and strode away.
Back in the dorm, I took out the briefcase, emptied the urine, took a hot shower, and put on my clean school uniform.
Sitting on the sofa, the door finally opened. It was Zixuan and the people from the punishment department; I had been waiting for a long time. My hands were tied behind
my back, and a black hood was put on—the same old thing. After the hood was removed, I stood in an office. Zixuan looked helpless.
She shook her head and said, "Welcome back to the Punishment Department. Well, you're the only
girl to have been sent there twice in a row." She made me follow her out of the office. The Torture Society, a subordinate agency of the Punishment Department, had a
girl being tossed upside down in the air. A masked girl controlled the chains, lowering the girl into the pool below and
pulling her up after a while. This was a form of water torture, lasting 12 hours without interruption. Suddenly,
a series of miserable screams came from the next room. Inside were three boys bound with belts, Shih-hao's three henchmen.
A masked man was putting their genitals into a metal sheath and locking it. This was a male chastity belt, a
punishment for their abstinence, with a minimum of one week and no upper limit. They were getting what they deserved. In the other room, a dark,
groaning sound emanated intermittently. This was a secret chamber, used to punish students who seriously violated discipline. Zixuan randomly opened
the door to one of the secret chambers. A girl was curled up in a small metal cage, blindfolded and gagged,
her hands and feet bound by chains. A foul stench permeated the room; she was clearly incontinent. Secret chamber confinement
could last up to 24 hours. Zixuan calmly said, "The president and I both advocate waterboarding. It instills
fear in offenders without causing external injuries or permanent damage." Holy crap! This place is practically a dungeon!
How could a school have a place like this?
A large iron door opened, revealing a spacious room filled with various instruments of torture. We arrived at a
metal bed. Zixuan said to me, "Alright, Siyuan, take off your clothes and lie down." I sighed
. Since I couldn't escape it anyway, I might as well listen to her; maybe I could suffer less. Metal shackles firmly secured my hands and feet
. I lay on the bed in my underwear, in a cow-like position. I remembered the night Ye Feng transformed me from a girl into a woman;
I was bound in this position too. It was ironic that I was thinking of him again. Zixuan unlocked my underwear,
stripping me naked. Although a little surprised, I could guess. After all, the underwear was uniformly provided by the student council
and naturally had a unique password. But now, I had no secrets from Zixuan. She stared blankly
at my private parts, then carefully examined my body. "Is this the legendary devil's corset?"
Zixuan suddenly asked. "If you wear it consistently for more than a year, you can sculpt a near-perfect figure."
She blushed and pounced on me, asking, "I've only seen it described in adult magazines. Due to certain
dangers, this fully enclosed corset is only custom-made and very expensive; it's not available in China. Tell
me, how did you get it?" This question left me speechless. Zixuan stood up and muttered to herself,
"As long as I wear this, I can sculpt a perfect figure. Lin Zhijie, I don't believe you
won't like me then." Just then, a familiar voice said, "Even if you get this corset, I think with
your willpower, you can only last a week at most." Oh my god! It was Lin Zhijie. He and Ruyu came to my side.
My face turned bright red. I was practically naked and tied up in front of him; it was so shameful.
"I see. No wonder she could hold it in for so long. It's because her genitals were sealed. It seems
she can't urinate or defecate without special tools." After Ruyu finished speaking, Zhijie stared at my private parts and said, "It's sealed
so well. I think I've really fallen for her." "Don't look, you bastard!" I protested loudly.
Zhijie blushed and said, "I'm a little out of control. It seems I have to leave. Are you sure
she's the best candidate?" Ruyu nodded. Zhijie said helplessly, "Okay, I hope you don't go
too far." Then he turned and left. Looking at the iron bucket full of cold water next to me, I knew without a doubt that it was waterboarding.
I couldn't drink a drop of water after being forced to drink it. "It takes time for the water in your stomach to turn into urine. We don't want to
wait like this. How about we play a game?" They started tickling me non-stop. "Hahaha, stop
! Hahaha, please, I'll never do it again! Spare me! Hahaha, let me pee! I
can't take it anymore!" They finally stopped after my incessant crying and pleading. "I'll give you a choice," Ruyu said. "From
now on, you will have no freedom. You can't speak, you have no free time, and even your holidays
will be spent here undergoing endless training until you become an obedient puppet, and then you'll be sent to a rich
family as a slave." She smiled and said, "Or you can become one of us, agree to work for us, and
from then on, no one will bully you." Do you think I'm stupid?! Even an idiot would choose the latter.
I was let go, dressed, and returned to my office. "From now on, you are not allowed to interfere in student council affairs
. To put it bluntly, stop meddling in other people's business," Zixuan said. "It's rare to find a beauty like you with such skills.
As long as you behave well, we guarantee you'll be in high demand. Before that, we have a task for you."
Ruyu continued, "Miss Yao Wanjun lives alone in the villa and is very lonely. Her maid
is delayed due to visa issues. She's not used to being surrounded by men, so you must protect her safety until her bodyguards and maid arrive
. Remember to never leave her side." After saying that, a gold brooch was placed on my
chest. Ruyu said, "From today onwards, you are the Chief Executive Officer of the Student Council's Executive Department, and as
a member of the Elite Group, you will participate in all student council decisions." "Executive Department, Elite Group?" I looked at Ruyu in a daze.
Zixuan said, "The Executive Department only obeys the president's personal orders. The head is
Yu Yang, the person in charge of the school's security department. You've met him once." Ruyu nodded. I remembered; it was
the very burly adult man who followed behind Ruyu when she was fighting with Dapeng. "Go back first today. I will announce your identity
to the whole school soon. Remember, your mission is to protect the young lady's safety." After Ruyu finished speaking, I was hooded and sent
back.
When the hood was removed, I found myself at the main gate of the Chemical Engineering campus. How did I get back here? Was I just in
this experimental center? I looked at the huge circular building and gasped. I am now
a member of the student council, and a member of the elite team. This role change is too fast. I was still dizzy and confused.
Two senior girls put me on the school bus. In any case, the most important thing right now is to pee.
They know my secret, which means I have to temporarily protect myself and listen to them. But I already feel...
This school is unusual. This school that appeared out of nowhere and this city that was suddenly built seem to have some unspeakable
secrets. Why did Lin Xun send me here? I think I understand a little. There are no police or
law enforcement agencies here. For a lonely girl like me, this is the best place to make me disappear forever.
My heart is in my throat again, but on the other hand, I am also very curious because I feel that I am one
step closer to the truth.

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