Completely restricting the daily life of elementary school student Yoko

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Chapter 1 6:00 Breakfast Class

My name is Yangzi, I'm 12 years old, and I'm a sixth-grade boy at the Imperial Capital Elementary School. My older sister,
Meiqi, is four years older than me. She just got accepted into the SM training department of the Imperial Capital Latex University. Because the university requires
all students to live on campus until graduation for easier management, there's only one open day a month when my mother and I can visit my sister. It's been half a month since I last saw her, and I miss her very much. My mother, Meiya, although she's over 40, doesn't show any signs of aging on her dignified and beautiful face. She still maintains a great figure. She has a slender waist, full and firm 36D breasts, and a tight, perky bottom. Anyone who didn't know her would think she was only a woman in her 30s. "Yoko, Yoko, dinner's ready! Come down and eat!" My mother's urgent voice came from the first floor. I opened my eyes, sleeping on the second floor. I wanted to tell my mother that I wanted to sleep a little longer, but before I could speak, I saw my mother already standing by Yoko's bed. "Look at the time! I've called you so many times, why aren't you up? Why are you so disobedient ? Get up and eat breakfast now, you have to go to school after breakfast. If you miss the school bus, don't cry when Mom takes you to school!" Hearing that Mom was going to take me to school, I, who was still half asleep, immediately perked up like I'd been injected with adrenaline. I sat up abruptly and smiled at Mom, "Okay, okay, I'm up now. Mom, hurry up and go out, I need to change my clothes ." "Oh, our Yangzi is a grown-up now, and she even knows how to be shy. Quickly change out of your bedtime clothes and put on the Thursday uniform the school gave you. Also, don't forget to pack up all the things you painstakingly collected last night, don't make a mess of the floor like last time!" Mom said, throwing a suitcase labeled Thursday onto the bed, then covering her mouth and laughing as she left my room. After closing the door, she went straight downstairs to the dining room to prepare breakfast. As the click-clack of my mother's high heels on the stairs gradually faded, I abruptly threw back the covers. What greeted my eyes was a full-body black latex suit. (School regulations stipulated that our latex suits should be four sizes smaller than our normal size, which was inconvenient to wear. However, teachers would randomly check in class, and students found not to meet the requirements would be punished according to school rules, with serious cases resulting in expulsion.) The zipper on this four-size-to-the-back latex suit was only 20 centimeters long. Although it was very elastic, it was still very difficult to put on, requiring my mother's help to complete. Besides the zippered opening at the back had openings at the eyes, nose, mouth, anus, and penis—openings, of course, for inserting a sleeping device. At the mouth, a long, black, 30-centimeter-long, 5-centimeter-diameter hollow latex penis was inserted directly into the throat, reaching all the way to the stomach. Having used this bedtime device for six years, my throat is already used to it, but I still experience a slight gagging reaction whenever I turn my head or lift my head. The base of this 30-centimeter deep throat plug is a mold of my mouth. Because the mold was made from hard latex when I opened my mouth, it fits perfectly inside my mouth, my teeth gripping the latex teeth of the mold tightly. No matter how hard I try, I can't close the mold even a fraction. The mold is black except for the teeth area, and it's integrated with the base of the deep throat plug . From the outside, the black latex extends deep into my throat through my open mouth. The glans of the deep throat plug has a 1-centimeter opening, through which nutrient go directly to my stomach, eliminating the need for swallowing and accelerating absorption to maintain energy. A metal collar, the same size as my neck, is tightly wrapped in latex clothing. Two sound-collecting patches on each side of the inner side collect vibrations from my vocal cords. These vibrations are processed and reproduced by an electronic CPU inside the collar before being amplified by a speaker on the outside. At the back of the collar is a knob with options for "loli" (young girl), "shota" (young boy), "mature woman," and "older sister" (mature woman). Adjusting the knob to different positions produces different sounds, which explains why I could still make sounds even with a 30cm deep throat gag in my throat. Four metal rings are welded to the outside of the collar, allowing for easy connection to various restraint devices. The collar needs to be charged monthly via USB to ensure normal vocalization. At my anus, a 6-centimeter-diameter black dome connected to a 2-centimeter-diameter enema catheter was clearly visible. Below the dome was a hollow latex penis, 8 centimeters in diameter, extending 15 centimeters into my rectum. This ensured that no matter how hard I strained, the penis wouldn't be pulled out. The glans also had a hole, allowing the enema solution to be continuously injected into my intestines. On the coat rack to the left of my bed hung a 2-liter bottle of enema solution. This solution was made from enema powder and milk provided by the school. For the six years leading up to my elementary school graduation, I was required to administer 2 liters before bed, after breakfast, and after lunch every day. Prolonged enema administration was said to increase bodily sensitivity and prolong orgasm time, increasing female ejaculation and male ejaculation volume by more than 50 times. Between the 2-liter enema bottle and the tube connecting the 15-centimeter penis inserted into the anus, there is a vacuum pump that controls the flow rate of the enema solution, ensuring that the 2 liters of solution are evenly distributed into the intestines during the 6 hours of sleep, thus reducing discomfort. Hanging on the coat rack is a 500ml transparent glass bottle, containing approximately 200ml of milky white liquid. The bottle opening is connected to a transparent glass cover on my penis via another tube. This tube also has a vacuum pump, but its direction is opposite to the enema tube; it draws fluid from the penis cover into the 500ml glass bottle, collecting any semen ejaculated overnight due to the enema stimulation into this 500ml transparent bottle. On her feet, she wore ballet high heels that her older sister, Mei-qi, wore when she was in elementary school. The heels were a full 12 centimeters high and parallel to the shoe surface. If it weren't for foot restraints implemented since first grade, most people wouldn't be able to wear such shoes.

Those shoes were unbearable, let alone for walking; even standing normally was impossible.

My sister's ballet shoes, however, were special because they had been skillfully modified by her mother. The 12-
centimeter heel was hollow, and a 12.5-centimeter steel needle, tip upwards, was inserted into the hollow heel.
The diameter of the hollow heel perfectly matched the diameter of the needle, and a locking mechanism
in the middle of allowed it to move up and down 0.5 centimeters within the hollow heel
without falling out.

When ballet high heels are made in this way,
the steel needle
When the foot lands, the steel needle will be stepped back in because the ground presses on the bottom of the 0.5-centimeter protruding steel needle. The 0.5-centimeter pointed tip of the steel needle will then pierce into the heel inside the shoe
.

"Mom's hands are really skillful, but these past few days I've noticed that the steel pins don't go down when I lift my feet while walking,
so my feet can't relax at all. Looks like Mom should lubricate my ballet heels properly."

Saying this, I sat up in bed, intending to get up and change into my school clothes. But
the moment I put my feet on the ground, the steel pins inside my ballet heels pierced my
heels . Although the tips of the pins were blunt and didn't penetrate the flesh, the weight of my entire body pressing
against my heels and toes was unbearable.

I endured the pain in my heels and toes, lifting my left foot to relax my left heel, but
suddenly my right foot bore the weight of my entire body, the pain bringing tears to my eyes. Although my left foot lifted, the pins
didn't go down.

"Ugh...ugh..." A muffled sound escaped my throat from the steel needles, and my neck ring simultaneously
emitted a recognized message: "It hurts so much! It seems there hasn't been any lubrication between the needles and the hollow heels for a long time. I
need to hurry and find Mom to take off my ballet heels and fix them."

Enduring the intense pain in my heels, I took the enema bottle and semen collection bottle from the coat rack and
hung them on the rings on either side of my neck ring. Then I disconnected the two vacuum pumps from the tubes,
freeing myself from my restraints to go downstairs to find Mom. I leaned against the wall, enduring the excruciating pain of the needles piercing my heels and my entire weight pressing against my toes, and

slowly
made my way to the stairs at the end of the corridor. Without the vacuum pumps, my penis gradually shrank from its previous erection, and the semen in the collection bottle flowed back into the glass cover of my penis. The 2 liters of enema fluid hanging on the left side of my neck were almost gone . Although the vacuum pump was no longer in use, I estimated that gravity would allow it to be fully infused . Looking down at my protruding belly, I muttered to myself, "Waaaaah~ ( I need this enema fluid for lunch, I have to finish it all!)" Because of the 30-centimeter dildo inserted into my stomach, I felt nauseous after looking down. I forced myself to control the urge to vomit and the immense pressure on my heels and toes as I slowly made my way to the kitchen table . About five minutes later, I limped down to the dining room. Watching my mother preparing breakfast at the kitchen counter, I shouted, "Waaaaah~ (Mom, my sister's ballet heels are stuck Help me take them off, or I'll miss the school bus, and if I'm late, I'll be punished! )" Hearing my electronic loli voice behind me, my mother turned around and smiled, saying, "Yangzi, come to Mom's side quickly , Mom will take off your ballet heels. " " Waaaaahh ... After spreading my legs, Mom took the enema bottle off my neck collar and hung it on the medical stand next to the cabinet. Then she unscrewed the catheter connected to my anus counterclockwise. A little enema spilled onto the floor. Mom calmly stepped on a rag, moved it over, and wiped the fluid off. Then she unscrewed the cap off the penis inserted into my anus. This time, because there was no vacuum pump pressure, the enema fluid that hadn't yet entered my intestines and was temporarily inside the hollow penis spilled out. Mom calmly squatted down and frantically searched through the spilled enema fluid with her hands. "Found it, haha!" Mom said happily , holding a wet key in one hand and patting my bottom with the other . My heart finally settled down. Mom picked up the key, put it in her mouth to suck the liquid off, and then placed it on the dining table. Next, she picked up a rag from the floor and wiped up the spilled enema fluid. Then, she shoved the still-dripping rag into the hollow penis inside my anus and tightened a new cap without an insertion hole. "We can't waste the enema fluid, you know. I won't have time to bring you lunch," Mom said . "Okay, Yangzi, you can stand up straight now, and sit in the chair. Mom will take off your ballet heels." The rag used for wiping the floor was stuffed into my anus. Although I felt ashamed, my excitement kept rising. I sat in the chair, blushing. The moment the anal penis cap on my buttocks touched the chair surface, the huge penis was forced in several centimeters further by the weight of my upper limbs. With my internal organs being squeezed by the penis inside my anus…

An uncontrollable urge to vomit surged up again.
"Waaaaah~ Waaaaah~ (Mommy, it hurts so much, Yoko's stomach acid is coming up.)"
Hearing the electronic loli voice from my neckband, Mom covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Don't worry, Yoko, with that deep-throat dildo you've inserted in your stomach, the stomach acid won't come up. Come on, lift
your leg up and stretch it out in my hand.
" "My leg is finally going to be free," I thought, lifting my left leg and stretching it out in front of Mom.
Mom lifted my leg with one hand, and with the other, she picked up the key that had been licked clean of intestinal fluid from the dining table, inserted it into the lock at the ankle of my ballet high heels, twisted it, opened it, and forcefully pulled out my little foot
that had been imprisoned all night . The moment my foot slipped out of the ballet high heels, I felt an immense sense of relief. A moment later, Mom untied the other shoe, but after taking it off, she held my heel and said, "The latex suit the school gave us is really good quality! Even though it's a size too small, and Yangzi's heel is all red from being pricked, the latex suit isn't damaged at all." "Waaaaah~ Waaaaah~ (Stop it, Mom! Please fix the ballet heels my sister left me today , I need to wear them to bed tonight.)" "Oh, don't worry, Mom will take care of it in a bit! Now hurry up and get breakfast ready, the school bus is almost here, don't be late for school." Mom said, climbing onto the dining table and sitting in front of me, spreading her legs in an M-shape . Only then did I have a chance to see Mom's outfit more closely. My mother's full upper body was covered in a loose wool sweater, the sleeves rolled up to her arms for easy tidying. Her tight-fitting pencil skirt had slipped down to her waist due to her M-shaped leg position, and shiny flesh- colored stockings clung tightly to her plump yet not greasy legs. The crotch of the stockings faintly revealed her vaginal fluids; it seemed she wasn't wearing underwear again today. "What are you daydreaming about, Yangzi? Sit up straight, Mom's going to feed you." As she spoke, she tore open the crotch of her stockings with both hands. After tearing the stockings, she used one hand to spread her clitoris , and with the other hand, she easily inserted her hand into her vagina, pushing it deeper and deeper. "Waaaaah~ Waaaaah~ (Hurry up, Mom, I'm going to be late!)" I said impatiently to my mother . "What's the rush? It's your fault for not getting up earlier. The food Mom prepared for you was put in last night and soaked for over 10 hours. It's not that easy to get it out. Oh, did you forget your Thursday equipment suitcase? Honestly, I'll have to help you get it later, and I'll have to help you put it on!" "Waaaaah~ Waaaaah~ (Of course, when I wear my school uniform, it never conforms to the school's dress code. It's not Mom who gets punished, but your son, Yangzi!)" " Hehehe..." Mom covered her mouth with one hand and laughed, while continuing to rummage with the other. After a while, Mom's hand, which had been inside her vagina, seemed to have grasped something and suddenly stopped. An expression of enjoyment appeared on Mom's face as she slowly withdrew her hand from her lower body. At this moment, I saw that Mom's hand, wet with vaginal fluid, was half-holding a steamed bun about seven or eight centimeters in diameter. The bun was soaked with vaginal fluid. "These are steamed buns Mom made yesterday afternoon. One isn't enough, don't worry, there's more." Mom said, placing the buns on a plate on the table. Then she turned and knelt on the table, her anus facing Yangzi. " Don't rush, see what else Mom has prepared, there's a surprise!" Saying this, Mom raised her alluring, plump buttocks, tightly encased in bright flesh-colored open-crotch stockings. Her right hand gripped the table , and her left hand, clenched into a fist, slowly inserted into her deep pink anus. When the fist reached the opening, Mom's body trembled, and with a little force, it easily slid in. Mom's entire forearm was inserted until her elbow touched her anus. Then her fist spread out in her rectum, rummaging around inside, as if searching for something. I was very curious, wondering what Mom was up to. Under my unwavering gaze, my mother's hand, which had been probing inside her rectum, suddenly stopped. She then slowly . When she pulled her hand out, I saw that it was still holding a clump of yellowish-white stuff . However, because it had been squeezed and deformed by the tightness of her anus, I couldn't recognize what it was. Just as I was still wondering and wondering what the thing I pulled out of my mother's intestines was, she sat up, holding onto the table. She picked up the lump of stuff, still covered in intestinal fluid, and muttered to herself, "It's no good. I put it in so carefully, and it still got crushed like this. So disappointing." "Waaaaaah~ (It's okay, as long as it's prepared by Mom, Yangzi likes it. Tell me what it is! Yangzi is really curious!)" Hearing me say this, my mother held the lump of stuff in front of me, disappointed, and said, "This is a cream cake that Mom specially prepared for Yangzi. I know you like smooth cream cakes, so I bought it yesterday . To keep the cake's shape, I used an extra-large anal dilator to dilate the anus to a diameter of 15 centimeters before carefully inserting this cream cake deep into the rectum. I was planning to continue dilating the anus to remove the cake today, but I was worried you'd be late for school, so I just pulled it out in a hurry. I didn't expect it to turn out like this ; you can't even tell it's a cream cake anymore." " Waaaaaah~ (It's okay, Mom put so much effort into preparing breakfast for Yangzi, Yangzi is overjoyed . Anyway, in the end, I fed Yangzi pure liquid food, which saved a lot of trouble.)" Hearing my electronic loli voice, Mom's face immediately lit up with joy. "Our Yangzi is so sensible. You must be starving . Mom will prepare to force-feed you." With that, Mom jumped off the table, her 12-centimeter black high heels clicking as she walked to the counter, holding a lump of food that was no longer recognizable.

She tossed the cream cake into the baby food blender on the counter, then added the steamed
bun from the plate on the table, still dripping with semen. She closed the lid and began blending these two so-called foods that had been soaking in her mother's belly all night. After about 30 seconds, she stopped blending, opened the lid, glanced at the blended food, frowned,
and said, "It's still too dry. This won't do. Oh, right, I almost forgot, we still need to add that stuff. " As she spoke, she took my semen collection bottle from the cupboard shelf, unscrewed the cap sniffed it. "Hmm, what a fishy smell! Our Yangzi is truly a big boy. " Looking at the 100-odd milliliters of milky-white semen in her mother's hand, I felt a little embarrassed hearing her say that . Looking back at my ashamed expression, Mom smiled and poured all the semen from the collection bottle into the baby food blender. She then quickly stirred it with her finger a dozen times, watching as the semen and the pulverized food were thoroughly mixed. Mom then tasted her finger, which was covered in food. "Not bad, looks like I still need to add semen. It smells stinky." Seeing the semen I had collected all night mixed with the pulverized food that had been soaking in Mom's intestines and vagina, I became a little anxious. "Waaaaah~ (Stop it, Mom, hurry up, I'm going to be late!)" " Haha, you've worked so hard preparing breakfast for Yangzi, won't you let Mom have a taste first? Mom's coming right now." After saying that, Mom took out a 500ml extra-large syringe from the cupboard. The syringe, without a needle was connected to a soft tube about 4cm in diameter and 60cm long. Mom dipped the syringe into the baby food processor, sucking up all the liquid food that was tempting me with my semen, and then dragged the syringe to me. " Come on, open your mouth! Oh, I almost forgot, our Yangzi's mouth has never had any to drink from before, hahaha." Seeing Mom deliberately stalling, I frowned angrily at her smiling face, " Waaaaah ~ (Mom, Yangzi is ready, hurry up and feed him.)" " Let's get started, Yangzi, get ready." Mom said, and then shoved the 60-centimeter-long, 4- centimeter-diameter syringe into my mouth. Because I had an oral cavity mold fixed in my mouth, and the deep-throat penis was hollow, it was easy to insert more than 40 centimeters in length. When the tip of the tubing touched the urethral opening of the penis inside my stomach, my mother pushed it out with a little force. Thus, the syringe tubing was already inside my stomach. When the tubing touched the lining of my stomach, I felt a wave of nausea. "Hehehehe..." My mother actually laughed when she saw my vomiting expression. Just as I was trying to control my nausea, my mother swiftly and forcefully injected the entire 500 ml of liquid food into my stomach. Unprepared for this, I couldn't withstand the stimulation. The 500 ml of food scattered throughout my stomach. The deep-throat penis, already inserted deep into my stomach, already occupied a certain amount of stomach capacity. My stomach couldn't accept so much food at once , so the liquid food pushed back down my throat through the gap between my stomach wall and the deep-throat penis, and then surprisingly flowed out of my nostrils, pressing against my tear ducts, causing my tears to flow as well. Seeing the breakfast I'd just been force-fed spurting from my nostrils and my face streaked with tears of pain, Mom continued to laugh as if nothing had happened , saying, "Hahaha, you were in such a hurry, constantly urging Mom, but even when I force -fed , you wasted so much food. I knew I'd spent the whole night preparing this for you! " With that, Mom put her mouth to my nostrils and forcefully sucked the liquid food that had spilled out and was still stuck in my throat. Once both nostrils were cleared, Mom pulled out the syringe plunger. This created a vacuum, drawing back the stomach acid and the liquid food that had just been forced in. The 500ml syringe now contained a pale yellow mixture of stomach acid and breakfast. My once full stomach now clung tightly to the deep-throat penis. I couldn't withstand such stimulation; white semen immediately spurted from the tip of my penis, flowing onto the floor. My mother quickly squatted down, put her mouth on my penis, sucked the flowing semen into her mouth, and then lay on the floor, licking up every last drop of semen. After licking the floor clean, Mom stood up, puffed out her cheeks, and used her tongue to mix the breakfast and semen she had just sucked into her mouth . Then she pulled out the syringe plunger, spat the mixture back into her mouth, and pushed the plunger back in. She then said to me, "I didn't expect you to be so sensitive. You didn't even tell Mom you were going to ejaculate; it was almost a waste." After saying that, Mom continued to forcefully push the contents of the syringe into my stomach. When it was pushed all the way in, the liquid food in my stomach was about to spray out of my nostrils again, just like before. However, this time Mom timed it perfectly; just as it was about to spray out of my nostrils, she pulled out the syringe plunger, drawing the contents of my stomach into the syringe . She repeated this pushing and pulling motion several times until it was pushed all the way in and I stopped spraying anything from my nostrils. Only then did Mom stop the plunger action. But by then, I had already fainted from my mother's constant infusion and withdrawal. My mother, seeing my face rolled back in her head, slapped my penis until she woke me up. Tears streamed down my face as I looked at my mother. "Yangzi, that's enough, breakfast is over. Mom's going upstairs to get your Thursday equipment suitcase. Wait for me " After saying that, my mother pulled down her skirt, covering her large buttocks, in her high heels, tidied her hair, and went upstairs to her room .

Watching my mother's departing figure, I glanced at the clock on the wall. It was 7:50. I wondered
if I could catch the 8:10 school bus.

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