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Taming the Stubborn Young Master 

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Taming the Stubborn Young Master
Author: Unknown
The pub was dimly lit and elegantly decorated, filled with a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere. Although there were quite a few guests, it wasn't
noisy. Upon closer observation, an unusual atmosphere was subtly emerging.
At the bar sat two handsome men with different temperaments, but equally refined tastes.
"Hey! Are you really sure you don't want it?"
The seemingly carefree man had apparently tried to sell something to the other man, who exuded a cold aura, more than once,
but had never received a response.
"I'm not as free as you, and besides, I don't have that kind of hobby." The cold man seemed to have
a better temper than expected, showing no impatience, and replied calmly.
"But I've known you for so long, and I've never seen you get close to anyone except for me, this handsome
man! Ah! You wouldn't happen to be interested in me, would you? You're not my type!"
He didn't forget to pat himself on the back as he spoke, a classic case of narcissism, and then deliberately feigned a surprised and troubled expression.
Of course, his rambling only earned him a fierce glare.
"Uh… I was just saying!" He couldn't even crack a little joke; he had no sense of humor.
"But seriously, don't you really want someone to keep you company?" He managed to steer the conversation back to the point, with
a hint of determination to achieve his goal.
"It's getting late, I'll head back now." After finishing the last sip of his drink, the man abruptly stood up and
left without looking back, indicating he didn't want to discuss this topic anymore.
"Another failure…" She watched the departing man with a distant gaze, a barely perceptible
smile playing on her lips, seemingly plotting something.
"Boss, Mr. Jin is here. Should we invite him in?" The messenger asked respectfully, cautiously
inquiring from inside the office.
"No need, I'll be right out." He immediately stood up and walked out, his swift action indicating
the importance of the visitor.
"You're here! I thought you weren't going to come!"
In the center of the brightly lit, stylishly designed, spacious hall, a
man who appeared relaxed at first glance, but actually exuded a striking aura, turned around upon hearing the voice.
"You said you had something important to discuss." The brief reply clearly showed the importance placed on the visitor.
"You'd better not call me here for something trivial again."
"Hmm… I called you here because it's very important." A perfect smile added persuasiveness to his words
, although a slight hesitation at the beginning betrayed a hint of unease.
"Hmm… alright… enough nonsense, what exactly do you want me to do?" Being concise was always the man
's style.
"You remember I'm organizing a bidding event soon? I wanted you to take a look at the program I've specially arranged, and see
if there's anything that needs improvement."
"...You called me here just for this?" He squinted at the smiling man beside him, his tone slightly displeased.
"Didn't I tell you not to come to me for this kind of thing again?" the man continued.
"It's not like that. This time, I really need your discerning eye to assess it. The guests this time
are different from usual; many heavyweights are here, so I specially arranged this program. And since the program
has an educational element, I wanted you, an outsider, to see it, so any problems would be apparent." His perfect
explanation was flawless, and his sincere attitude swayed the man.
"Just this once, and don't do it again." Though reluctant, he agreed.
"Hmm! Of course! Then let me take you to the training room where we're demonstrating today!"
"...Hmm." He nodded in agreement, and they went together.
They passed a row of pet cages.
The owner, whose face always wore a smile, making it impossible to read his true thoughts, introduced them to the cold-faced man.
"These are the pets we're bidding on this time. What do you think of their quality?"
The cages weren't filled with the cute little animals sold in ordinary pet shops, but with young
boys, all naked, their hands and feet shackled to the cages, and their mouths gagged with white cloth strips tied
to the back of their heads, restricting their speech.
Hearing the voices, the boys all turned to the source of the sound, their expressions varying—most terrified,
trembling with fear. Only one was an exception, his eyes gleaming with a fierce, piercing gaze, bright and alert, like a small animal resisting
a hunter's approach, radiating a powerful aura.
The man expressionlessly swept his gaze across the cages, met the boy's fierce eyes for a moment, and then
walked away without a word.
The man beside him, not missing the fleeting cold glint in the stern man's eyes during their eye contact, watched this scene
and revealed a deep smile, seemingly thinking of something. He then followed after him.
Inside the training room, many people bustled about, preparing the training equipment to be used later.
A large training bed stood in the center of the spacious room, with two comfortable chairs placed not far away.
After entering the room, the man briefly glanced at the furnishings before walking straight to the chairs. His
relaxed and composed attitude, as if he were about to watch a movie,
seemed somewhat out of place compared to the forbidden and ambiguous atmosphere of the room. However, within this environment, the man subtly exuded
an aura of a dark emperor, cleverly blending into the environment without revealing any contradiction.
"Alright, can we begin?" he said coldly, glancing sideways at the person beside him.
After receiving the urging message, he winked at today's trainer, gave the order to begin, and then went
to his seat.
Two burly men carried out a young boy who was to be used for today's demonstration. The boy,
naked and pale, trembled with fear and struggle, but to no avail. He was forced onto the training bed by the men,
who activated the handcuffs, binding him firmly to the bed, his limbs spread wide, clearly displaying his delicate body.
"No! What are you doing? Let me go!" the boy cried out in terror.
The trainer pushed a cart full of instruments to the bed, looked down at the boy's trembling body caused by fear and shame.
A pale pink face activated the training bed, arranging the boy in a position with his hands above his head, legs tucked up and moved to his sides,
and his waist and hips raised, revealing his previously hidden, shy little flower for anyone to pluck.
"Be a good boy! It's starting now," the trainer said.
The trainer picked up a metal rod about half the thickness of a finger, with a rounded tip, coated it with lubricant
, and inserted it into the cute little flower. Although the flower resisted and closed tightly,
the lubricant helped the metal rod successfully invade its territory.
"No! What is that? Pull it out!" the boy cried in terror, his slight struggles no match for the handcuffs
, leaving him pinned to the bed and forced to accept whatever came his way.
"Be a good boy and don't move, it'll be a little uncomfortable later, just bear with it," the trainer said comfortingly
, her hands continuing their actions.
A tube was connected to the cavity, leaving only the long metal rod at the end exposed. The other end of the tube was connected to
a special device with a groove at the end that perfectly matched the shape of a bottle opening developed alongside it, allowing for arbitrary selection
of contents and volume. The instructor chose a bottle containing glycerin, installed it, and turned on the switch. The motor in the device
started operating, and the liquid in the bottle gradually decreased, its destination obvious without explanation.
"Ah! Something's flowing in, oh... no, let me go..." The sob was accompanied by obvious trembling
.
"This step is called an 'enema,' used to cleanse the body of impurities. It's recommended to use a milder,
less irritating liquid, such as glycerin, for the first time. You need to adapt to the liquid in your body initially, and the volume should not be too large to
avoid exceeding the limit and causing danger. It can be used at most once every two days, but if used frequently, intestinal function will
decline. Usually, once or twice a week is sufficient."
The instructor spoke to the man beside him, clearly intending to act as an explainer.
The boy's stomach on the training bed gradually swelled up, and the trainer's hand pressed lightly on it, making the boy feel increasingly
uncomfortable.
"It hurts! No... anymore... ah... press..."
"It's only a little bit of capacity, and you're already begging for mercy? It seems you'll need to train your endurance properly in the future."
The trainer couldn't help but chuckle. After the empty device stopped, she picked up a rubber anal plug with an uneven surface from the cart, and
with quick eyes and hands, she pulled out the long metal rod and immediately inserted it into the anus. The soft yet firm rubber object was the perfect size to block
the opening, locking the liquid firmly inside without forcing it out or expelling it.
"Ugh... it hurts..." The feeling of being unable to expel the fluid surged up all at once, and tears welled up in his eyes
.
The trainer applied a little more pressure, ignoring the pleading in the boy's tearful eyes, and continued
massaging his pitiful belly. The slightly protruding abdomen trembled with the faint sound of fluid flowing, continuing for ten minutes. Just
before the boy couldn't take it anymore, the trainer stopped, picked up a specially made, bowl-shaped, transparent glass container, and swiftly pulled
out the anal plug. Although the boy didn't want to defecate in front of others, he couldn't resist the strong urge to expel, and suddenly expelled the liquid.
His flushed face and hazy eyes revealed the relief after release.
The trainer handed the glass container to a large man waiting nearby, then picked up a damp cotton cloth and wiped
away the remaining residue from the boy's tender skin. He then replaced the enema container with
a milk bottle containing a small amount of aphrodisiac, and the container dutifully delivered the liquid into his body.
The boy was still immersed in a relaxed bliss, his mind too slow to react to the trainer's next move. When he came
to his senses, he was already gripped by the same throbbing pain as before, but this time, a burning sensation was also
creeping up. And, just like before, he was granted release after ten minutes.
The continuous enemas had exhausted most of the boy's strength. Even without restraints, his limp body couldn't escape
the trainer's grasp, but the burning sensation, which showed no signs of abating and instead grew stronger, gradually took over his
clitoris. The pale pink slowly turned into a mature peach, causing the boy to sway his body involuntarily.
"Ugh...hot..." The burning sensation from his private parts made the boy shake helplessly,
trying to get rid of it. His secret place kept contracting, and an unknown emptiness inside him made him panic.
"Sweetie, I'll feed you right away." She coaxed the boy gently, then took out another syringe-like device.
The central cylindrical section had a groove to hold a bottle of lubricant. It was identical to the previous device
, but the contents could be interchanged. The tip was a long, round-headed metal rod about half the thickness of a finger,
with small holes at both the tip and the shaft.
She inserted the rod into the opening and pressed the switch. The lubricant eagerly overflowed from the small holes, bringing a cool
, stimulating sensation to the opening and slightly reducing the agonizing heat. Activating another function, the rod rotated inside the opening,
spreading the lubricant to every inch of the opening, until the opening glistened with tears
. She then stopped and pulled out the device.
The slippery, tight opening contracted and relaxed, a little bit of vaginal fluid flowing out and wetting the entrance, creating another layer of visual enjoyment
.
"Good boy, come here! Open your mouth, I have something for you to eat."
The dominatrix, seeing a row of male dolls of varying sizes on the cart, picked up a dildo about three fingers thick, coated it with lubricant,
and inserted it into the boy's anus. The boy's bright red anus opened and closed, sucking in the doll with crisp, wet gurgling sounds, as if wanting
more. Although the doll encountered some resistance, the lubricant helped the dominatrix push it
deep inside.
"Ah...it hurts...no...wooo..." The boy's tightly closed, untouched secret place was forcibly pried open by the doll
. Despite the lubrication, it still caused pain, and the tears welling in his eyes finally
spilled down his cheeks.
"Hmm? It hurts? Good girl, you can't lie! Your thirsty little hole is crying with joy!
See~ it feels good, right!" The lubricant overflowed a little more as the man squeezed in, the fluid wetting the entrance.
For some reason, the previous burning sensation was slightly relieved by the man's intrusion, but because she had gotten used to the pain, the burning
sensation, along with the emptiness, came back again. The walls of her hole couldn't help but wriggle and squeeze the man, trying to get rid of this tormenting feeling.
The dominatrix understood the boy's feelings perfectly. He slowly and deliberately turned on the male doll, which
, now powered, excitedly throbbed inside the boy's anus. The dominatrix, mimicking a piston motion, rotated and withdrew within the anus.
The protrusions on the doll's surface rubbed fiercely against the walls with each movement. The anus, unable to withstand such intense stimulation
, contracted strongly, unexpectedly triggering an even stronger wave of stimulation.
"Ah! What?! Ugh... Ah... It hurts... Ugh... No... No... Ugh..." The boy's
buttocks reflexively bounced up due to the stimulation, only to be suppressed back into place by the restraints. His peach-like white flesh
trembled, arousing a deep-seated sadistic urge, making one want to cruelly knead it.
The tender anus in the central depression swallowed and released the doll with each movement of the dominatrix.
"Hmm? Did I hear that right? How could you not want it? Dishonest children will be punished!" the dominatrix
chuckled, inserting the doll deep inside, turning the switch to its maximum, and then proceeding to the next step.
The dominatrix reached for the larger penis, applying the lubricant he'd used before. Although it was a size bigger
, it was still much smaller than a normal male penis.
"Ugh...it hurts...ahhh...pull...out...ahhh...out..." the boy stammered,
but the dominatrix seemed oblivious, continuing his work with unwavering focus. The boy struggled to escape the erect penis inside him,
his contracting vagina pushing it away slightly. Noticing this, the boy
resisted even more fiercely.
"Oh! Don't you like it? Let's try another one." Noticing the boy's reaction, the dominatrix said deliberately,
pulling out the penis and replacing it with another one he'd prepared earlier, inserting it into his vagina.
The larger penis met with strong resistance. Despite the previous dilation, the vagina, which had previously only allowed penetration,
was now facing the challenge of inserting a penis a size larger.
The dominatrix used the tip of the penis to pry open the small flower, slowly and forcefully rotating it to drive the male shape inside. The tight, tender walls were forcefully
stretched open, the wrinkles smoothed into a glossy, smooth velvet.
"Ugh...it hurts...ha...ah..." Stars flashed in his wide eyes,
his mouth gaped open as he gasped for breath, but couldn't inhale, a tearing pain spreading from his private parts.
"Shh~ good boy, it won't hurt for long, come on~ relax! It'll feel good soon." The dominatrix soothed
the boy softly, but still didn't stop, forcefully pushing the male shape all the way in.
The boy, panting from the pain, his tender hole, filled to the brim, trembled uncontrollably. He could no longer muster
the strength to expel the intruder, and could only let the male shape invade his body.
The dominatrix turned on the vibration switch, and the thick male shape immediately began to ravage, the pain instantly intensifying
.
"Aaaaaah...it hurts...it hurts...don't...stop...ah..." The boy screamed in agony
, hoping the trainer would stop the vibration.
"Oh dear, you're already feeling it! Don't worry, it won't stop!" The trainer deliberately misinterpreted the boy
's words, not only not stopping the vibration but also pushing it up to the highest level.
"Ah...ah...mmm...ahhh...woo..." Unable to speak, the boy could only
groan helplessly, saliva that he couldn't swallow sliding down his lips, glistening and
adding to the lewd scene.
The male shape left outside the hole vibrated intensely and irregularly, the protrusion inside
grinding against the delicate walls again and again. The already stretched and thinned walls writhed sensitively, wave after wave of pain
or pleasure washing over him. The little penis, aroused, also raised its head, begging for affection.
"Feels good, doesn't it? Look how excited you are!" The man teased the boy with a laugh, his fingers tracing the pure white jade. He first
complimented the tip, which responded with a gush of excited fluid. His fingers slid down the glans
to the white shaft, gently sliding back and forth. The jade trembled and swayed under the touch, begging for more
reward.
Ignoring the pitiful pleas, his fingers left the jade stem and went to the two small balls beneath. His fingers skillfully
flipped the balls, then playfully kneaded them. The helpless balls slowly turned red, unable to resist
the manipulation of the fingers.
Finally, the fingers mercifully released the balls, but the next target was not so easy. His fingertips pressed against
the perineum between the two balls and the vulva, beginning to massage with varying depths. The sudden, intense stimulation
spread throughout his body, first and foremost to the nearest tender vulva.
The rapidly vibrating vagina received the signal and contracted tightly around the male shape, intensifying the stimulation. The boy's abdomen
trembled uncontrollably, reaching its peak of pleasure, rushing towards its final goal. The small penis couldn't withstand such immense
pressure and ejaculated all at once. The first ejaculation was thick and plentiful, erupting several times intermittently before stopping
. White fluid was everywhere—on the abdomen, between the legs, and at the base—even the trainer's hands were covered in it.
"Hmm? So comfortable? Hehe! Still not satisfied? You're so greedy!" The afterglow of the orgasm caused the vagina to contract
. The trainer watched the vagina's reflexive action of sucking on the male shape and teased him. He casually pulled the male shape out and
took out a penis of normal male size from the cart. The thick shaft was incomparable to the previous one
, its fierce and ferocious surface proclaiming its terrifying nature. The trainer applied a large amount of lubricant to the surface, and the next
action was predictable.
The boy's anus, stripped of its male form, contracted fearfully upon contact with the cold air, yet unable to close completely. The bright red
inner walls were clearly visible, their velvety smoothness irresistibly inviting touch. The dark depths
, hidden by the lack of light, secretly aroused curious prying eyes. A faint fragrance mingled with the earlier whitish, fishy
scent.
"Come on~ you'll definitely love it, it will satisfy you well!!"
The boy's mouth was slightly open, his hazy eyes and the trickle of saliva at the corner of his lips clearly showing he was still in a daze, his body and
mind at their most vulnerable. The prepared male form was just in time to enter. The trainer placed the head against the entrance
and pushed the male form in halfway in with one stroke.
"Ugh... ahh... hah... hah..." Having experienced the previous two male forms and already having ejaculated once,
the boy was exhausted, unable to withstand such incomparably intense pain. His strength not yet recovered, the boy cried out in pain...
He cried out, but lacking strength, he could only gasp in pain.
The half-inserted male form met with strong resistance; the walls of his vagina stretched to their limit. The trainer paused for a moment,
then, taking advantage of the boy's panting and adjustment, forcefully pushed the male form in all the way. The wrinkles on the thin inner membrane
seemed to vanish as if they had never existed, even at the entrance; the luxurious velvet touch was truly irresistible
.
"Hmm? Too painful to cry out? You've done very well, little darling. I'll reward you soon!"
the trainer comforted, looking at the boy's pained face. The boy, whether he heard her or not, continued to gasp for breath
.
"This step is called 'dilation.' The vagina must be properly dilated to avoid injury, especially
for the first time. This step is even more important. On the one hand, it protects the owner's rights, ensuring the
pet can use the device without injury. On the other hand, it reduces the risk of irreversible damage during the activity
and makes the pet feel happier. The first dilation is the most troublesome and takes the longest. Subsequent
dilation times depend on the pet's constitution; some pets don't need dilation afterward, so it's not certain."
The narrator's voice reappeared, adding commentary to this beautiful scene.
"So beautiful! Good physique." The trainer's fingers circled the smooth opening, enjoying the velvety
comfort, while his other hand soothed the curled-up penis.
Holding the limp little thing, wilted from the pain in its private parts, the trainer gently and slowly twisted it up and down, rubbing
the tip with the pad of her thumb. Encouraged, the little penis gradually rose. Seeing this, the trainer quickened her finger movements.
The honest little penis reacted strongly, quickly standing erect, turning a pinkish hue after being rubbed, quite adorable.
"Ugh... um... ee..." After the boy's pleasure was aroused, the trainer stopped her movements.
The young boy let out a bewildered moan, not understanding why the action had suddenly stopped.
The trainer picked up a black leather belt from the cart, its shape quite different from ordinary straight belts, consisting of multiple intertwined
chastity belts. The trainer picked up one of the belts with a small black rod about the thickness of a cotton swab, grasped
the erect penis with one hand, and slowly squeezed the rod into the small hole at the tip. The small passage, which had always only allowed outward movement, was forcibly
opened, and unbelievable pain struck the boy's head again.
During this short period, the boy, alternating between pleasure and pain, trembled uncontrollably. Too weak to scream,
he could only gasp and open his tearful eyes, enduring the agony.
The black dildos were inserted one by one, the cork at the end perfectly blocking the small hole, preventing anything from flowing out.
The connected black leather straps slid down the shaft, wrapping around even the testicles, quickly
sealing off the avenue for release, making further pleasure impossible.
The trainer continued the dressing process, taking a T-shaped leather strap and wrapping it around the boy's buttocks. The strap followed the shape of the buttocks and entered the groin, preventing
the boy from falling out. A small knot on the strap, fitting snugly against the perineum, constantly stimulated the perineum, increasing the boy
's sensitivity. The multiple straps of the chastity belt finally converged at the back and were fastened to a special lock, completing the dressing process
.
"Hmm! Done. You did very well today. Here! Little darling, here's your reward." The dominatrix turned on the male
form, which immediately began to wreak havoc inside the boy. The pain that had just subsided returned as
the boy, who hadn't fully adapted to the form, struggled to break free, but the chastity belt wouldn't allow it. The male form was firmly
fixed inside, and there was no way to remove it without permission.
"Ugh... Ah... Ha... Ugh..." Crystalline tears occasionally welled up from the corners of his eyes and mouth.
The burning sensation began to overwhelm his reason again, and a slight pleasure gradually spread from deep within his vagina, mixed with pain, causing the boy
to groan.
"Happy, huh? Hehe! It will stay with you all night." The dominatrix revealed the boy's fate for the night:
the male form would vibrate inside him until tomorrow.
The trainer adjusted the training bed to a flat position, unlocked the boy's shackles, and the boy lay limp on the bed, weakly
twisting and struggling, seemingly intoxicated by pleasure. His freed hands instinctively reached for the chastity
belt, trying to break free, but the sturdy belt wasn't so easily moved.
"Hmm? No way! Why are you being naughty?" The trainer grabbed the boy's hands and ordered two burly men
to come forward and take him away. One man on each side, grabbing the boy's hand with one hand and lifting him from behind their knees with the other,
they carried him to their resting place for the night. It was supposed to be rest, but tonight the male form wouldn't be so kind as to let
the boy off the hook; the boy would likely have a sleepless night.
"What do you think of this program? Is it alright?" the owner asked the man.
"...Fine," the man replied succinctly, his tone revealing neither joy nor dislike.
However, his longtime friend understood the implication. Although the man's attitude was indifferent, his words were affirmative
, indicating his approval.
"Hmm... then I'm relieved," the boss replied with a smile.
"Is that alright? If there's nothing else, I'll be going now," the man said, getting up to leave.
"Okay, let me see you off."
"No need, you're busy." He turned and left without looking back, thus missing the
meaningful smile on the man's face behind him.
Whether the program actually aired was unknown. In fact, there was no such program; it was just
a prelude to the boss's plan, a mere facade. The real purpose remained a mystery.
Jin Aoqi was the name of the aloof man. Today was his birthday. After a gathering with friends, he returned
home exhausted. Since it was late, the housekeeper had already retired, leaving only a small lamp in the living room to welcome his master's return.
Back in the room, something felt off. The furnishings had been rearranged, more furniture had been added, and the most obvious change was the
large cage on the table. The oval-shaped birdcage with a flat bottom was perfectly normal, but its size was strange.
Nearly half a person's height, the enormous cage was covered by a cloth, obscuring what was inside. A ribbon tied with a
bow was attached to the top of the cage, making it easy to guess it was a birthday present.
I turned on the light, went to the cage, and found a card hanging there. It read: "As your best friend,
don't say I'm not a good friend.
Here! Your birthday present."
Just accept it with gratitude!
Happy Birthday!!
Wei Xi
frowned slightly, thinking: What on earth is this guy up to?
Wei Xi was the boss who had previously invited Jin Aoqi to visit the training program, and also one of Jin Aoqi's friends.
The title of "Smiling Tiger" perfectly described his perfect mask, and it was common for people not to understand his thoughts.
Putting the card down and ignoring it for the time being, he went to the bathroom, washed off the stickiness, and finally had the mind to see
what Wei Xi had given him.
Lifting the cloth covering the cage, he looked at the contents and found a cute and alluring young man inside, naked and
kneeling in the cage, with a ball-shaped gag in his mouth. The leather handcuffs on his wrists and ankles were connected to
iron bars on the left and right sides, forming a wide-open posture for people to admire. His pink flower hole bloomed between his thighs, against the smooth porcelain-like tender
skin, and a small white jade stem drooped and slept beside him. It was truly a beautiful sight.
The boy's piercing eyes seemed ready to pounce at any moment, but the shackles restricted his movements, leaving him
bound in the cage, glaring resentfully at the newcomer.
With a cold expression, the person opened the cage. A soft, plush blanket lined the bottom, and a card lay on top: "Don't doubt it,
this is your birthday present—a cute little pet.
It might be a bit difficult to tame, but I'm sure you can handle it.
I've already prepared the training equipment for you; the instructions are in the training cabinet.
However, while the pet is a birthday present, the training equipment costs money.
I'll send someone to collect it from you tomorrow, don't forget.
P.S. Just so you know, no returns!"
Wei Xi
sighed, glanced at the boy in the cage, and turned to the training cabinet. She opened the transparent glass door to reveal
a display case filled with a dazzling array of training equipment—it seemed very well-prepared. She picked up the instruction manual, which
explained how to use the equipment and the key points of pet training.
"Training First Step: Put a collar on the pet to declare ownership."
Looking at the striking red collar beside him, he thought: This must be it.
A velvet box sat in the center of the collar. Opening it revealed an exquisite silver ornament, its patterns a
unique personal mark of Jin Aoqi. A small ball jingled as it swayed within the openwork design—
a custom-made bell for him. Looking at it, he thought: This guy clearly planned this all along, even
preparing something like this.
He picked up the collar; there was a small silver ring at the lower front, presumably for attaching the ornament. He attached the ornament
, and the collar was complete. As he unhooked the collar, he walked towards the cage. Seeing the boy seemingly having
made up his mind, he reached out and slipped the collar around the boy's neck. The boy struggled, trying to avoid the outstretched hands,
but there was nowhere to escape; he could only watch helplessly as the collar was slipped around his neck.
Jin Aoqi pressed the collar against the boy's neck, snapped the inner lock shut, and then
fastened the outer leather strap, officially declaring ownership of the pet.
The brand-new red collar, ringing softly against the boy's fair skin as he struggled, clearly indicated his impending
fate as a pet.
Jin Aoqi then looked at the instruction manual.
"You must declare your ownership to your pet, making it understand that its future obedience is inviolable, otherwise it will
be punished."
He closed the manual, then searched the training cabinet, picked up a canned item, checked the name on the box, confirmed
it was what he wanted, took it out, and closed the cabinet door.
Returning to the cage, he said, "From today onwards, you are my pet. From now on, you must obey
all my decisions and address me as your master, otherwise punishment awaits you."
The boy's burning gaze immediately shot over; anyone with eyes could see it was a glare. Jin Aoqi
had anticipated this outcome and wasn't particularly bothered, continuing with his next actions.
Jin Aoqi unlocked the chains connecting the boy's wrists and ankles. The boy, now free, struggled violently
, but Jin Aoqi was no pushover. He easily pulled the boy's uniform from the cage,
bent his hands behind his back, and locked the wrist cuffs together. The boy's hands, barely free
, immediately lost control, leaving only his legs kicking futilely.
Jin Aoqi took the boy to the bed, restrained his unruly legs, and made him lie face down on his lap.
Then he removed the gag. Naturally, the boy wouldn't let this rare opportunity pass.   "Let me go right now, you bastard, or you'll regret it!"   Jin Aoqi ignored him and continued what he was doing, opening the jar. A faint,
pleasant fragrance wafted out.   Inside was a pink, transparent gel-like substance. He scooped out a little with his index finger and applied it to the boy's sensitive area, making it   glisten and then smearing it inside.   "Ouch! It's so cold! Where are you touching?! Stop! You pervert! Didn't you hear me telling you to let go?!"   The boy twisted his body, trying to escape the fingers behind him.   Jin Aoqi ignored him, holding the boy's waist and continuing to insert his fingers. Although the tight little flower   was moistened by the gel, the unexplored area was not so easy to penetrate. He pulled out   his finger, which had only penetrated a section, and scooped out a small lump of gel to continue the attack.   Using his other hand, he spread open one of the boy's buttocks to make the movement easier. He forced his fingers through the tight inner walls and   pushed all the gel inside. His fingers also took the opportunity to penetrate the entire length of his penis, constantly pulling in and out and rotating to   spread the gel evenly.   "No! What is that?! Pull it out!" the boy cried in terror, realizing that things were going badly.   "Don't move, it'll be over in a second." Jin Aoqi finally gave a response and stopped the boy's actions.   The walls of the vagina were no longer so dry thanks to the lubricant. Seeing this, Jin Aoqi scooped out another dollop of the lubricant and applied it inside.   Unlike last time, this time he inserted two fingers. The vagina immediately became crowded, making the fingers' movements somewhat   difficult, but the large amount of lubricant alleviated this, allowing his fingers to move freely inside.   "If you don't pull it out, I'll make sure you die a horrible death! Do you hear me?! You perverted bastard!"


















"Let me go!" The excruciating pain surged from his private parts. The boy, who had never experienced such treatment before, was extremely uneasy.
His body, sending out pain warnings, made him scream and threaten the enemy, strongly refusing
the invasion.
Jin Aoqi completely ignored his threats. His actions were absolutely necessary and he wouldn't stop for it.
The tight inner walls gradually adapted to his fingers. He formed his fingers into a V-shape, tested it, and then decided to squeeze in another finger
. The space that had been somewhat relieved became tight again, and it was still a bit difficult to accommodate another finger.
However, his fingers didn't care about this small obstacle at all and continued to repeatedly pull in and out.
"Ah! It hurts... I order you to pull your hand out quickly! You bastard! You're definitely dead. I'll definitely tell
my dad to make you die a horrible death." The stretched private parts began to scream in pain, and the boy couldn't help but shout. He
twisted his body, trying to escape the suppression, but the boy, whose limbs were restrained, couldn't break free easily. His snow-white buttocks swayed
, sometimes meeting the fingers that were pulling in and out, not struggling but rather welcoming them.
"Be good, or you'll be in even more pain." The boy's repeated curses made Jin Aoqi frown. He withdrew his fingers
and slapped the boy's buttocks as a warning. He then scooped some gel and applied it to the boy's anus. This time,
he ruthlessly inserted all four fingers, filling the anus completely, making it difficult for the fingers to even move.
"No! Stop it! It hurts...you...bastard...waaa...let...me go..."
The boy, who had never been hit before, was encountering someone who disobeyed his orders for the first time. He was anxious and
scared but unable to break free. In addition, the increasingly intense pain in his private parts caused tears to well up in his eyes, and
his voice, tinged with sobs, expressed his grievances.
Jin Aoqi gently stroked the boy's back with one hand, but his other hand showed no sign of stopping. The tender pink flower
tightly gripped his fingers, showing the boy's resistance. His four fingers were almost unable to move inside. Jin Aoqi used
domineering force to spread the passage open with his fingers, massaging gently while slightly bending and scratching the inner walls.
In the gradually opening secret place, his fingers flexibly twisted, stretched, and expanded, sometimes scratching and twisting, sometimes
pulling and twisting, occasionally making a wet, squelching sound. Suddenly, he brushed against a small protrusion inside the hole, causing the boy
to tremble violently.
"Is it here?" Jin Aoqi began to attack that point fiercely, kneading and playing with the small protrusion.
"Eek~ No...it hurts...it's so strange...pull it out! Pervert!" He cried out with wide eyes. A strange
feeling spread from the boy's secret place to his limbs. The pain mixed with inexplicable sensations made the boy panic.
"It shouldn't hurt, right? Don't lie."
The stimulation on the small protrusion sent electric currents through it, calling to the sleeping white jade phallus in front.
"Ah... um... what? No..." The boy's body began to feel pleasure, and the small
tender bud below began to peek out, wanting to know what was happening outside.
Seeing that it was stretched enough, Jin Aoqi withdrew his fingers, released the boy, and moved him to the center of the bed to lie face down.
Since he couldn't support himself with his hands, he could only press his cheeks against the sheets, spread his legs wide, and raise his buttocks high.
The little flower in the center remained stubbornly closed even after his fingers left, and only the moist sheen at the entrance revealed
that it had been opened.
He applied some glue to the already prepared erection, held the boy's slender waist with one hand, and grasped
the boy's snowy buttocks with the other, inserting his head into the glistening and alluring flower hole.

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