【Mengmeng the female dog】

Cute Bitch

Author: Unknown
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My name is Mengmeng, which is both my nickname and the last character of my name. It's also the
name I used to have as a female dog.

I've been a beautiful girl for three and a half years now, and I really enjoy
living the life of a dog. Last year, long before National Day, we planned to have some fun during the holiday
. By late September, I couldn't wait any longer. I kept thinking, "National Day, come quickly! When it comes, I
can be a dog again!" On September 26th, I couldn't wait any longer, so I asked Lin to
dress me up that night.

That night, we worked until after 3 a.m. before we finally finished dressing me up completely as a
female dog . We didn't stop until I was completely unrecognizable as human.

Looking at myself in the mirror, transformed from a beautiful girl into a female dog, I was overjoyed. I circled around him, jumping
and licking Lin's body with my long tongue. Finally, I used my mouth to retrieve the dog collar with
the long iron chain and had him put it around my neck. Then I had him lead me by the chain into
the dog cage and lock the iron door. I lay in the cage, feeling incredibly happy. After all, I
hadn't been a female dog for over four months, and I had been itching to be one. Today, my wish finally came true. I lay in
the cage eagerly awaiting National Day. On National Day, he would
take me on a trip, and he even said we would go rafting. I imagined myself rafting as a dog—ah!
How exciting that would be!

But these past few days had been tough on him because he had to go to work and do all the housework! Since I became a female dog,
my hands had turned into dog paws, and I couldn't do anything, so he had to do everything.

The long-awaited National Day finally arrived. On the night of September 30th, we barely slept a wink. I
lay at his feet watching TV, occasionally lifting my head to lick his leg with my dog tongue as a form of communication.
Since I had been groomed as a female dog, I couldn't speak anymore, only barking, licking, and using my
tail to communicate with him. Licking him with my dog tongue was his favorite way.

In the morning, we ate breakfast early. He picked up the luggage he had prepared beforehand, and led me
downstairs . The two of us—no, it should be said that we, one person and one dog—went to the underground parking lot. He put the luggage away and opened
the car door for me. We got in the car, ready to set off for our trip.

The car quickly arrived at the meeting point. We had to wait there for all eight cars to gather before we could go together.

While waiting for others, someone called to him, "Director Lin, come down for a bit. Look how nice the weather is! Such
fresh air!"

He got out of the car. Someone asked, "Director Lin, where's your Mengmeng?"

"Oh, she's gone back to her hometown in Sichuan while she had some free time!"

"Hey! Director Lin, what's that in your car?"

He opened the car door and pulled me out.

"Wow! Such a big dog!" Someone jumped back in fright.

"Don't be afraid, this dog won't bite." He patted my head and said to the others.

Some of the bolder ones came over to look at me: "Director Lin, why is this dog so big?"

"You don't know, do you? A friend bought it from England. It's said to be a breed created by
crossing . Look, its body shape and its legs are like a chimpanzee's!"

He added, "Especially this kind of dog has a characteristic: its hind legs are long and its front legs are short."

"Wow, really! It really does look a bit like a human's legs!" As they spoke, everyone gathered around to comment on me.

"Wow, these foreigners really know how to do things! They're so good at this, even dogs mate like this."

Oh my god, I've become a hybrid of a chimpanzee and a Tibetan Mastiff. Looking at them, some of my former
colleagues and nurses from my department don't recognize me at all. I feel
sad and my lower body involuntarily becomes wet.

"Hey, Director Lin, what's its name?"

I don't know its name either. I just borrowed it from a friend to play with for a few days. Oh well, how about you call it
Mengmeng "

Call it Mengmeng? Our Mengmeng sister will definitely scold you when she gets back!"

Lin said, "It's okay, just call it Mengmeng."

After a while, Liu Dan and her boyfriend arrived in their car. I was especially happy to see Liu Dan; she's
my best friend in the hospital. I couldn't help but walk over and lick Liu Dan
's hand with my long, dog-like tongue . To my surprise, this startled her so much that she jumped up, yelling, "Ah! My God!" Then her
boyfriend came over and kicked me hard, shouting, "Where did this vicious dog come from?!"

Feeling awkward and kicked, I slunk back to Lin's side, thinking to myself, "No wonder
Liu Dan doesn't recognize me!" At that moment, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. Seeing all the
doctors traveling with their beautiful girlfriends, each one more stunning than the last, constantly showing off their looks and competing to outdo each other in beauty, while I appeared before these former colleagues as a mere "bitch," I felt inferior to them. I used to be the hospital's undisputed beauty queen, and now I was their despised bitch. Even a friendly gesture was met with a kick—how pathetic! 　　Once everyone had arrived, we got into our respective cars as planned and set off. Two hours after leaving the city, the cars entered a winding, rugged mountain road. The scenery along the roadside became lush and beautiful. 　　The mountains were green, the water was clear, and the hustle and bustle of the city was gone, replaced by a pastoral atmosphere. It was truly beautiful, incomparable to my hometown in Shanxi. 　　The car traveled through the mountains for about three hours, and around noon we got off the highway onto a dirt road. After several more hours, the car finally entered a fairly large village in the evening. Lin said, "This is our destination." Lin continued, "This is the deep mountain area, the starting point of our main tourist destination—the rafting spot. This is a relatively calm section of the Danjiang River, perfect for tourism." 　　After a day's travel, having only eaten some snacks in our respective cars at noon, we were exhausted. We got out of the car...

The tour guide led us into several farmhouses. It turned out this tour involved staying in farmhouses and eating rural meals.

After the bus arrived, Lin helped me off, and I watched people wash their faces and drink water. Dinner was served! People
sat down at the small square tables in the courtyard and began to eat. What was I going to do? I was hungry too! I couldn't help but
walk over to the small square table. Liu Dan saw me coming and screamed in fright. Her boyfriend chased after me, saying, "Go away!

Go away! You rascal! Be careful if you come any closer!"

At this moment, the old man who owned the farm came over and led me to the tree on their property. He tied my dog leash
to the tree and even touched my body. Normally, I would have already turned on him.
How could an old man like him touch a girl's body so casually? But I was a dog! Dogs can be touched by anyone, right? What
angered was that Lin didn't care about me and just kept chopping and eating. Humph!

Then an old farmer came over with a very dirty bowl in his hand. He put a few pieces of cooked sweet potato in
front of me and said, "Eat up, don't go hungry."

Good heavens! He just wants me to eat from such a dirty bowl?

I turned my face to Lin and barked twice. That was me giving Lin a signal. Lin came over
and looked around, then walked to the table, picked up a steamed bun, dipped it in the soup, and put it in the dirty
bowl in front of me. He whispered, "Eat up, when in Rome, do as the Romans do, don't be too picky!"

The old farmer watched Lin put the bun in my bowl, muttering, "What a sin, what a sin! Wasting
food will be punished by God!"

I looked at him, then lowered my head, silently telling myself: Sigh, eat up. Even as a dog,
can I still be treated like a human? I can't enjoy human treatment; I can only be judged by dog standards. I ate the steamed bun and sweet potato in the dirty bowl
with my head down .

After the meal, the farmer brought hot water, and everyone scrambled to wash their faces and soak their feet, while I could only watch from the sidelines.

After washing up, it was time to rest, but another problem arose. Because we were staying in a farmhouse, the men had one room, and the women
had another, all sleeping on a large kang (heated brick bed), each with their own quilt.

What about me?

Lin looked at me and led me into their men's house. As soon as we entered, Dr. Zhang said,
"Mr. Lin, how can you bring a dog inside?"

Lin replied, "Dr. Zhang, don't we all bring dogs indoors in the city?"

"Oh! I have a strange habit; I absolutely won't allow a dog to sleep inside!"

Lin was at a loss; he couldn't afford to alienate his colleagues over a dog. Just then, the old farmer
came in and said, "That's easy. In our rural area, we don't let dogs sleep inside. Dogs are for guarding the house
; otherwise, why would people keep them? Our female dog was brought to the city by my third son this morning;
you can have your dog stay in our doghouse!

" Without waiting for Lin's agreement, he took the chain from Lin and led me outside. The old farmer led me to
the eaves outside, and sure enough, there was a low doghouse beside the door. The old farmer patted me on the back and said, "Go in. Sigh,
what else can I say at this point?" I could only crawl into the doghouse.

Rural dogs are treated so differently from city dogs! In the city, let alone a beautiful dog like me, even
an ordinary dog lives and eats very well. Some pet dogs are so tired of meat that they want to eat pig liver, and their kennels
are lined with thick blankets. This rural dog is much worse off; its kennel is just covered with some rotten straw. Sigh! Fine, I
lay down on the rotten straw.

The old farmer casually tied the iron chain to the stake outside the doghouse, then closed the door, saying as he did
so , "There are leopards in the mountains. Don't let one snatch you away in the middle of the night.

" Oh my god! Leopards? This shabby door can't keep them out! If they really come, I'll
become their meal!

I was so scared that I barely slept a wink all night, just thinking about what I would do if the leopard came.

The mountain nights were so cold! Luckily, I had dog hair stuck to me, otherwise, I would have been frozen
to death, if not eaten by a leopard.

I finally made it to dawn, thank goodness, the leopard didn't come. An old farmer led me out, and I ate a few sweet potatoes from a dirty
bowl . After I finished, the old farmer refilled the bowl with water, and I was so thirsty
that I didn't care about the dirty bowl and drank it all.

Once everyone was settled, the tour guide arrived and led our group to the river.
She , because this rafting trip would last two days, including
an overnight stay at a farmhouse.

The guide talked about the scenery along the riverbanks and the local customs and geography.
Everyone was already excited to be on the raft. I was also eager to try it out; I had been looking forward to this day for a long time,
and I had even dressed up as a female dog early in the morning.

Finally, we arrived at the riverbank for rafting. The rafts, made like wooden rafts, were already prepared on the shore
. Three burly men were on each raft, holding bamboo poles and waiting for everyone. Everyone scrambled to get
on . The tour guide shouted from the side, "Don't rush! Be careful not to fall into the water!"

"Don't rush! Don't rush! Six people per raft! Everyone get on in order! Get on in order!" Finally

, it was our turn. Lin led me onto the third raft. Lin got on, and I followed behind.
Just as I put my front paws on, the bamboo pole for punting suddenly blocked my way: "Pets are not allowed on the rafts!"

Huh?! I was stunned!

"Regulations from higher authorities state that all pets are strictly prohibited from boarding!"

What to do? Lin was also stunned. He thought for a long time, then reluctantly led me down the boat. Once ashore, the tour guide came
over apologized profusely, "I'm so sorry, Director Lin, it's all my fault. I only learned about this rule today
. It's because a few days ago, a tourist's pet dog fell into the water on the boat, and the tourist jumped in to retrieve it.
After that accident, the higher-ups made a rule that pets are no longer allowed on boats!"

What to do?

The tour guide then said, "Director Lin, how about this? The old man from the farmhouse where you're staying is here too.
How about he takes your dog back?"

Lin was a little angry; he probably didn't want me to be unable to go rafting with him, so he said, "Forget it, I
'm not " He then started to walk away.

At this moment, the old farmer came over and said, "Director Lin, believe me, I've raised dogs all my life, I absolutely..."
"I can't let your precious dog get spoiled. I know it's worth tens of thousands! I promise,
when you come back tomorrow, I'll give you back this lively dog!"

he said, while the tour guide also tried to persuade him. At this moment, his colleagues on the boat were also calling out to him, "Director Lin, do
n't stop rafting because of a dog! We agreed on this a long time ago!"

Everyone else shouted, "Director Lin, if you don't come, we'll go down too!"

Lin looked at me helplessly, and I felt extremely sad. I had been looking forward to it for so long, but who knew that I wouldn't
be able to go once we got to the shore.

I absolutely couldn't go; even if I wanted to get rid of this dog skin now, I couldn't. It takes special
medicine to remove the dog skin.

But then I thought, I can't let Lin not be able to go because of me. I have to make a sacrifice; besides, there's no
other way if I don't sacrifice. With that thought, I broke free from the leash Lin was holding and ran to the old farmer.

Seeing this, the tour guide said, "Director Lin, look how well-behaved your dog is! Go on!"
He then pushed Lin onto the boat, and Lin looked back at me reluctantly. At the old farmer's feet,
I barked twice at Lin. Lin knew that my barking was both a way of telling him to go and have fun, and also a helpless bark!

I watched helplessly as the raft drifted away before my eyes!

The old farmer led me home, tied the chain around my neck to a stake outside the doghouse,
and left .

I didn't have anything else to do; even if I did, I couldn't go anywhere! I was chained up!

Oh well, I'll just go to my doghouse and sleep; I didn't sleep well last night anyway. I crawled into my small,
low doghouse, but I couldn't fall asleep. I couldn't help but think about my past.

How did I become a female dog? This story goes back seven years.

I was born in a poor county in Shanxi. Our area was mostly barren mountains and infertile
loess. There's a folk song in Shanxi that describes our region: "Hequ and Baode prefectures, nine out of ten years are harvestless." Yet,
even in that desolate place, the girls grew up to be incredibly beautiful and radiant.
Their figures and faces could put models to shame, and their skin was so smooth and delicate, it looked like you could squeeze water out of it—powder
-white and flawless . Ten out of ten girls had skin like that, without even the pimples that city girls would hate.

By the time I was sixteen, I was already 1.68 meters tall, but because my mother died young from illness, and my father
remarried, I suffered. I was constantly mistreated because my family was poor, and most of the time we didn't have enough to eat. But
I was a good student. However, because my family was poor, girls in our area usually only went to primary school.
I stopped studying once
I recognized my own name. I was a good student, but my family couldn't afford to send a girl like me to school, especially since I had a stepmother. I finally graduated from junior high school, but my father died in a coal mine accident. My stepmother refused to let me continue my studies
. My grandfather scrimped and saved to pay for my education, and I was admitted to a vocational nursing school in Xi'an.

More than seven years ago, in 1997, I graduated at nineteen and was assigned to a large hospital as
a nurse. Back then, job assignments were relatively easy to get. After graduation, my stepmother remarried. She
didn't have any children with us, only a little boy who came with her—my brother, though we're not actually related by
blood . We haven't been in contact since. Around the same time, my grandfather passed away, leaving me with almost no
relatives.

It's not easy for a girl from the countryside to find a job. After arriving at the hospital, I worked diligently.
Women from the countryside are known for their hard work and willingness to endure dirt and fatigue. People quickly grew to like me. Then,
a new doctor joined our hospital—my current director, Dr. Lin. His arrival was like a bucket of boiling water poured over our department
, instantly turning our peaceful office into a boiling pot.

This new Dr. Lin was a graduate of a prestigious medical university in China who had also pursued postgraduate studies in Japan. He was
incredibly handsome, tall at 1.83 meters, with a broad back and a strong build, yet possessing a delicate, boyish face—
a charming young man everyone admired, practically our hospital's Prince Charming. And that wasn't all; his
family was exceptionally wealthy. His father was rumored to be worth hundreds of millions, and he was an only child. You'd think all the girls in our hospital
would be smitten with him.

Handsome, with a good character, and generous with his money, he
had captivated the hearts of all the girls in the hospital in just a few days. Everyone was secretly vying for Lin's attention.

Only I didn't harbor such unrealistic desires, because my family couldn't compare to his; we were simply not a
good !

But who knew that the less I desired him, the more fate seemed to favor me? Soon after, I
noticed that Dr. Lin was becoming more and more willing to talk to me, and sometimes he would even secretly give me things. Although I didn't
say anything, I was overjoyed. Who wouldn't want such a handsome boy!

As for why he chose me

, a girl who had never flirted with him, despite having so many other suitors, he finally revealed the secret one day after I had been "trained." He said that firstly, I was
indeed beautiful. He told me, "A 'beauty dog,' you know, it's all about pretty girls. Imagine, such
a beautiful girl, wearing a dog collar, being led by a chain, crawling on all fours behind you—
how exciting! You can't lead a pig's aunt, that's so boring! Besides,
for , the prettier she is, the greater the psychological gap she experiences when she's made a 'bitch,' and
the greater the psychological changes she undergoes, which allows her to experience pleasure."

About three or four months later, one day the department head transferred me from the ward to the operating room. I was
overjoyed! Being a nurse in the hospital is the hardest and most tiring job for a ward nurse; not only is it tough and tiring, but sometimes you also have to put up with
bad tempers. Everyone wanted to be transferred to the operating room. First of all, the status is different
there, and there are many other benefits. For example, when performing surgery, the patient's family would bring some gifts or something.
Of course they mainly gave them to the doctors, but we nurses would also get some!

After I reported to the operating room, I heard people secretly gossiping that I got the job because Dr. Lin had asked the hospital director
. They said that Dr. Lin didn't originally have that much influence; it was because Dr. Lin's father was
particularly Dr. Lin used his father's name to get me in.

I remained outwardly calm, but inwardly I was secretly thrilled. Sure enough, not long after…
Dr. Lin then invited me out. He frequently took me to places to eat and have fun, and even bought me expensive clothes and shoes that I could never
have imagined .

I remember it was a Friday. After work, he asked if I was on duty on Saturday and Sunday, and I said no.

He then came with me. After dinner, he took me to a disco for half a day. When we were really tired
, he said, "Let's go to my house."

I followed him to his house, and as soon as I entered, I was completely stunned. My mouth was agape for a long time. My God, do such luxurious houses really
exist ? Is this the home of a foreign aristocrat?

Seeing my surprise, he led me on a tour. The house was simply amazing. It had three floors, such a huge
living room , and magnificent bedrooms. Not to mention how big the bedrooms were, the bathroom alone was eighteen square meters.
The interior decoration was so beautiful that I was dazzled.

But what he told me later surprised me even more. He said that his parents didn't live here; this house was
bought specifically for him, and his parents lived in an even more luxurious place. Then he asked me if I wanted to stay there, and I was so happy I couldn't even
nod , just saying yes.

He took the opportunity to carry me into the bedroom…

After that, I stayed at his place every few days. I remember one time we were out playing and had drunk a bit too much
. When we got back to his place, he stroked me in the bedroom, held me in his arms, and affectionately called me "little
puppy." I felt hot all over from his touch, and I was already wet down there, really wanting him. I put my lips to
his, but he pushed me away and said, "My darling little puppy, say 'woof'."

I nestled in his arms and barked twice in a sweet, coquettish voice. He was overjoyed and immediately
gave in to me. We played wildly.

After that, every time we played, he would affectionately call me "little puppy" and ask me to bark like a puppy.
When he was happy, he would even ask me to crawl like a puppy on the bed, which I happily did, and then he would give in to me. I also treated this as my private bedroom
… I always indulged his desire for games.

Once, he had a business trip to Shanghai. He told the department head that he would take me with him. I was overjoyed
; I had never been to Beijing or Shanghai before!

In Shanghai, he quickly finished his business, and then he took me to Nanjing Road and the Bund. After we finished sightseeing, he
took me on a plane to Shenzhen. I was thrilled; it was my first time on an airplane!
The inside of the plane was so spacious and comfortable. In Shenzhen, we went to the International Trade Center,
Shatoujiao, and Shekou. We had a great time! What a relief! On the afternoon before we left, we went shopping
, and somehow we walked into a pet store. Wow! So there are stores that specialize in
pet supplies! Back then, even Beijing and Shanghai didn't have such stores!

The pet store had all sorts of cat and dog supplies, which fascinated me. Especially the
incredibly realistic dog paw gloves and other similar items. He picked out a red dog collar with a
red The collar was lined with genuine black leather, and the workmanship was exquisite. The shopkeeper said... Lin, who had brought the dog from Hong Kong,
also picked out a pair of dog paw mittens. While he was selecting these items, he whispered
in my ear when the shopkeeper wasn't looking, "These are for you. I'll put them on you when we get back." My face flushed red, and I quickly glanced at
the shopkeeper. Luckily, he hadn't heard me. I lightly punched Lin's forehead with my fist: "You're so naughty!"

After dinner, back at the hotel, he eagerly took out the things he had bought and insisted on putting
the collar on me. I refused, but he coaxed and tricked me into putting the red collar around my neck.
After putting on the collar, I felt my face burning hot. I went to the bathroom and saw in the mirror that my face was
as red as a sheet of red cloth. But strangely, I had a strange feeling down there, and a strange, strong
urge . As I was admiring myself in the mirror, savoring the feeling, Lin came in. He teasingly
asked, "How's it going! Exciting, right?"

I punched his shoulder hard, leaning against him and whispering sweetly, "You're so naughty!"

This was practically a signal to him. He gently removed my clothes, even my bra.
Then he took off my skirt and panties. At that moment, I was completely bewitched, my mind
blank, letting him do as he pleased. After he undressed me, he whispered in my ear,
"My darling little puppy. Come on, lie down." My mind went blank, and I lay down. He continued,
"Come on!

Little puppy, crawl over here."

He held the leash, and I followed him out of the bathroom. I was on the leash, and
he put the dog paw gloves he'd bought at the pet store on my hands.

We walked around the room several times, and he was overjoyed. He ran me to the sofa and touched me, saying,
"Wow! You're so wet!" I was so embarrassed that I nestled in his arms, too ashamed to look up at him.

As he stroked my genitals, I felt a burning urge, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I snuggled in his
arms and blurted out in a spoiled, coquettish voice, "Brother, give it to the little puppy!"

He stroked me even more intensely, asking, "Give it to the little puppy what?"

"Give it to the little puppy... ah! Give it to the little puppy..."

"Little puppy, say it! If you say it, I'll give it to you!" "Brother, you're so mean!"

How could I, a girl, say such things?! But I couldn't hold back any longer, so I
almost pressed my head to the ground and whispered, barely a mosquito's buzz, "Fuck the little puppy's pussy!"

He was ecstatic and thrust all the way in right there on the sofa, making me scream.

"Say it, little puppy."

"Say what?"

"Say the little puppy is having so much fun! Say it. Say it now!" he commanded.

I was so ashamed: "Little puppy, I'm having so much fun! Brother!" I finally uttered my first dirty words.

After returning from Shenzhen, I became his completely conquered plaything. We
were together , and every night I was his bitch, being led around the house by him. He even bought me a dog bowl and taught me
to eat like a dog. He became increasingly crazy, even buying a dog crate, sometimes
locking me in it all night. Once, he even moved the crate to
the backyard of our villa, and when no one was around at noon, he put a collar around my neck, led me out, and locked me in the crate.
At first, I was so scared in the dog cage! What if someone came out and saw me? I was so ashamed! I kept thinking about what I would do
if someone saw me, and as I thought about it, I involuntarily started to wet myself. The
humiliating pleasure intensified. At that moment, I even wanted people to come out and see me, to see me locked in
the dog cage . I imagined people coming out and
seeing me in such sexy clothes, locked in a dog cage, pointing and whispering, "Wow! I never thought Mengmeng was a female dog?"
Suddenly, a strange pleasure surged through me, and I gushed out. Oh my god! I even reached
orgasm, a different kind of orgasm.

As we played more and more professionally and wildly, my demands on him increased, and eventually, he just
couldn't satisfy me anymore. Every night, after I became a "female dog" and he would walk me around for less than two laps, I would
get wet down there and demand he give me pleasure. After a few times, he would run out of energy, but I still wasn't
satisfied, and he would call me a "slut," so he would use an electric one instead. At first, I really hated those electric ones;
they as good as human ones at all, the movements were mechanical, and they weren't stimulating at all. Later, I don't know how he got
his classmate in Japan to send him a set. Wow, this set was amazing! As soon as he put it on me,
it made me feel like I was dying and being reborn. I was completely convinced on the first day. This thing was a complete set. The top was a
dog head hood with a ring-shaped gag. After putting this dog head hood on my head and locking the gag, I couldn't speak.
Two thin chains extended from the dog collar, connected to electric nipple clamps. There were also dog paw gloves on my hands,
which also secured my hands and feet. Below was a chastity belt with two large electric motors. These electric motors
were much better than the ones we had in China at that time; the heads could rotate. Four large No. 1 batteries were installed in
the chastity belt behind my waist.

It was a Friday, and neither of us had work the next day. In the afternoon, he said he had a treasure to give
me . I asked what treasure, and he said he would give it to me when he got home that night. After we got home and had dinner, he undressed me as usual,
then put a dog head mask on me and put a gag in my mouth. Finally, he put the chastity belt on me, inserted
two things into my vagina and anus respectively, clamped my nipples tightly, and then took out four
chain cuffs. These chain cuffs were two leather rings tightly connected together. He first put one leather ring on my wrist to secure
it, looped my forearm back to my upper arm, and then tightly fixed the other leather ring on my upper arm.
Then he put dog paw gloves on my hands. After doing this to both arms, my arms and hands were completely
useless. The same thing happened to my genitals, also two leather rings connected together, but thicker than those used on my arms.
First, he secured a leather ring to my ankle, tightening it firmly. Then he looped my calves back together with my thighs,
and secured another leather ring to my thighs, also tightly. Now I was kneeling with
my feet up, elbows on the ground, and hands up, completely useless
. After doing this, he turned the power switch to maximum. Oh my god! A wave of pleasure,
like , shot straight from my groin to my head, and I instantly reached orgasm. Then he said, "You think you
're so great? This time, I'll let you enjoy yourself properly. Enjoy yourself here."

He then led me, and I crawled into the bathroom on my elbows and knees. After he chained
the iron chain around my neck to the water pipe, he said he was going to go see a movie. He really left.

Wow, the stimulation in the bathroom was incredible! Two large electric vibrators were constantly rotating inside my vagina
, and the two nipple clamps were vibrating incessantly. I felt waves of pleasure crashing over me,
one after another. Oh my god! It felt so good! I've never felt this good before!

Eventually, my saliva, sweat, and vaginal fluids all pooled together,
forming a large puddle at my feet. Just then, Lin came back. He untied me, pulled me into his arms, and grinned
wickedly . "How was it? Did you enjoy it?"

I punched his chest hard. "Brother, you're so naughty! You're so good at disciplining your little puppy!"

"Come on, lick it!"

I stuck out my tongue and licked his nipple. He said, "Little puppy, eat brother's crotch!"

"Brother, you're pushing your luck!" I'd never eaten his crotch before. He hugged me and coaxed me:
"Come on, little puppy, give your brother some! Come on! Brother begs you!"

I snuggled into his arms and whine: "No! I won't eat it, let's see what you can do to the little puppy!" As I spoke,
I blinked my big eyes and made a face at him: "You silly brother!"

He reached out and pinched my little nose: "Will you eat it or not?"

"No! No, I won't eat it!" He pinched my little nose hard, and I buried my head in his arms and
whine sweetly: "Oh! Brother is so bad, brother is bullying the little puppy, he's going to put a dog headgear on the little puppy and put
a mouth ring in the little puppy's mouth! Bad! Bad! Bad!"

He immediately understood, and hurriedly grabbed the dog headgear and put it on my head, saying as he did so: "Let's see how I
deal with you, you little puppy!"

I looked up, blinked my big eyes, and said: "How will brother deal with the little puppy?"

"Tell me, how do you want your brother to discipline this little puppy!"

I grabbed his ear with one hand, leaned over it, and pinched his back hard with the other. "Brother,
are you really willing to leave this little puppy chained up in the bathroom all night like before?"

"Ah! You little slut, so you want to enjoy a night of fun?"

"Then where will brother go?"

"Ah! Haha, you're going to kick me out too!" He thought for a moment, "Then brother will stay in the sauna!"

After saying that, he started dressing me up like before. When he was putting batteries into the chastity belt, he said, "These
batteries might be running out of power, let's replace them with new ones!"

At that time, I was lying on his back, my mouth close to his ear, blowing sweetly and saying, "Brother, you're so naughty!

Please spare this little puppy! Ah?"

"No, I can't spare the puppy today, come here, put on the gag!" he commanded.

I opened my mouth and leaned closer, speaking in a sweet voice, "Hey, brother, don't do it like those guys in nightclubs who
spray it on the girls' faces and then use their penis heads to smear it, calling it makeup!"

I completely aroused him, and he said, "Come here, come here, once you put it on, you won't have a choice!"

I obediently let him put the gag in my mouth. After he finished, he led me in
front slowly crawled into the bathroom on my elbows and knees. Once inside, he made me kneel in front of the large bathtub, tilting my
head back on the edge, my mouth right at his crotch.

It seemed he had planned this all along, and now he couldn't hold back any longer. Without any further movement, he pulled it out of
his underwear , his large penis dripping with semen, and shoved it directly into my mouth.

Wow! This is what prostitutes often call eating sausages!

His thing moved back and forth in my mouth, hot and with an indescribable taste. Now I
couldn't refuse even if I wanted to, letting that hot thing move in and out of my mouth, sometimes pressing against my tongue, sometimes thrusting into
my throat.

He reached his climax, reached down, and turned on the power switch behind my waist. Oh my god! With both of us doing it at once, I
went completely wild.

A moment later, he ejaculated, spraying into my mouth! Finally, he pulled out, letting the remaining semen drip onto
my face, lips, and eyes. Then, just like people do with prostitutes, he used his large glans to smear the
semen dripping onto my face.

That hot glans roamed across my face, sometimes touching my lips, sometimes my
eyelids , leaving a sticky, fresh-smelling liquid on my skin. Ah! I reached
orgasm again! You

slut!

After he finished ejaculating, he grinned wickedly: "How was it! You little slut, exciting, right! You enjoy it here,
I'm leaving!" He turned off the bathroom light, closed the door, and left!

My head was still lying on the edge of the tub, my mouth full of his semen, two vibrating
penises pounding against me. I lay there, letting his semen slowly flow down my throat.

Later that night, I couldn't take it anymore; it seemed like I wasn't wet anymore. Had I run out of fluid? By
then, the two vibrating penises seemed to have lost power, probably due to insufficient battery. I don't know
when I drifted off to sleep!

Wow! What a wonderful night!

We played like this for a long time, until just as autumn was beginning, Lin was leaving again. This time, he
was going to Japan to pursue his doctoral degree.

After he left, I was left all alone, and it was so boring! When he left, he gave me the keys and told me to stay in
his villa. But such a big house, all alone, without any playmates, I had no interest at all.
Sometimes I dressed myself up as a bitch, but I couldn't play for long before losing interest. Who was I dressing up for
? Who would play with me? It was so boring! With those professional tools, when he was around,
I would often start to feel pleasure before he even finished penetrating me, but without him, even if I fully penetrated myself, just lying around the room on my elbows and
knees , I couldn't feel anything down there. So boring! Several times in my dreams, he dressed me up
as a female dog and brought me to orgasm, but when I woke up, I felt empty, and I couldn't help but cry.

At that time, I couldn't help but wonder if I had really become a masochist.

Three months passed like years, during which we kept in touch by phone. In November,
he called to say he had good news. He told me he had completed
all and that I could apply for a passport. He had also used his father's connections to get me
a leave of absence without pay at the hospital, which was quite common at the time. After everything was settled, I went to Japan.

On my first night there, we spent almost the entire night in his dorm room. I felt that familiar
feeling again.

After arriving in Japan, I didn't have much to do at night, just going out every day. Luckily, he had plenty of money for me
to spend. He was very busy pursuing his doctoral degree in Japan, performing surgeries almost every day. His supervisor was very kind,
giving him most of his surgery fees, and his family kept giving him money. His father had said, "All this money is
for him to spend!" So we weren't short of money in Japan.

During my first three months in Japan, he told me everything. It turned out that when he came to Japan to pursue
his master's degree , all the other graduate students were busy working part-time to earn money in their spare time. Only he, whose family wasn't
short of money, had his father tell him before he left that he should just focus on his studies and take care of his health, and not to
work .

He didn't have much to do in his spare time, just read books and buy DVDs to watch. He doesn't know when, but
he suddenly discovered a DVD he bought that showed girls being treated like female dogs.

He was so surprised! He said he watched that
DVD several times and went out to buy several more like it. Later, he went to see those performances at the address provided on the DVD.

He said that since Japan is a free society, those kinds of performances are illegal, so most performances are
underground , and they even vet the audience before recruiting. Because these kinds of games are very expensive,
the circle is very small. He said he became addicted after watching it a few times and gradually grew to like this kind of
game .

He said that in Japan, this kind of female dog game originated from the Japanese nobility. It was a game that the aristocracy played with
girls , and it was only later that it spread to the common people. He also told me about the current situation of this kind of game in Japan.

He said that now it is generally underground training, but as long as it doesn't go too far, in some
smaller places, even if someone reports it, the police won't interfere. However,
a voluntary contract must be signed between the female dog being trained and the female dog.

That's when I first learned the word "training".

He then told me that in the past in Japan, girls were trained from a young age, and
when they grew up, they were completely like female dogs. I asked him if it was like the wolf children that were talked about in the past, and he said it was similar.

He also told me that now training is generally not done publicly, but is done in some secluded mansions or on some islands
in the south . He said that a female trainer he had met who specialized in training lived
on an island at the southern tip of Japan. Her family had bought the entire island, which had more than a dozen households, and the scenery was very beautiful,
making it particularly suitable for training.

He turned to me and asked,

"Mengmeng, would you be willing to undergo professional training?"

"Huh! Me?"

"Haven't I already accepted your training? Didn't we play well enough?" I retorted. He said,
"What we do is nothing for a female dog!" I hugged his neck and said sweetly,
"Then I won't go. Can't you watch the training videos?"

He said, "No way. First, I have no training experience, and I don't have those professional tools. Besides,
my family isn't that ruthless!"

I asked him, "By ruthless, do you mean a lot of suffering?" I continued, "Besides,
the trainer you mentioned is Japanese, right? I don't understand Japanese!"

He said, "That female trainer has an assistant from China, so the language isn't a problem."

I suddenly realized, "You've been planning this all along! You're so mean!"

He coaxed me, "Mengmeng, I really want a professionally trained female dog!" He continued
, "Besides, you won't lose out by getting trained. You didn't have much work in Japan,
so you can earn a good salary by getting trained. Why not?"

"Ah! There's a salary? How much?"

He said, "It's quite a lot, about four thousand US dollars a month!"

"Ah! That much?"

he said. "Think about it, if you're going to train a girl like a bitch, who would go if you didn't pay her well?" I
believed him at the time, but later I found out he was lying. All the so-called wages I received while undergoing training
were from him. His goal was to get me to undergo training.

He then asked me, "Are you going or not, Mengmeng?"

"I..." At this point, I really wanted to go. First, because I genuinely liked Lin and
didn't want lose him like this. Second, because I would have a good income if I went. I came from such a poor family and
was terrified of poverty.

He continued to persuade me, "Mengmeng, go! I really want you to go. By the time I come back, I'll almost
have my degree. We can go back to China together and live a comfortable life, wouldn't that be nice?"

"Ah! By the time I come back, you'll almost have your degree? How long will it take me?"

he said. "Two and a half years."

"Ah! That long?" I was a little reluctant to go.

He quickly said, "Mengmeng, think about it, you can earn a lot of US dollars in two and a half years!" I did the math,
and sure enough, two and a half years, at four thousand a month, would be over 110,000
US I thought I'd try to earn some extra cash. I asked, "When will I get paid?"

Lin saw I was interested and said, "They're very trustworthy; they'll
pay ."

I said, "Then you'll have to visit me often!"

"No problem. I'll definitely visit my little dog frequently."

Who knew he acted so quickly? Less than four days later, he said everything was done and brought me
the contract. I didn't recognize Japanese, so he pretended to explain it to me for a long time. I had no choice but to
sign and put my fingerprint on it. That afternoon, he handed me a bundle of US dollars to deposit. It was
four thousand five hundred US dollars a month, a total of 126,000! I quickly went to the bank, deposited the money, and
hid the passbook.

The next day, which was also our last day together, Lin and I went out for dinner and came back early
. I asked him if he wanted to play with me one last time, and he said he not only wanted to play, but he wanted to play a good game. Because we would
n't be together for two and a half years. I took a shower early and put on makeup before waiting for him.

Lin came over, put four paw gloves on my hands and feet, zipped them up, put a dog collar around
my neck, and then put a dog head cap on my head. This time he didn't put a muzzle on me. After dressing me up, he
said to me, "Little doggy, go, do the standard pose!"

I immediately crawled to the bathroom door, squatted on the ground with my legs spread apart, put my hands on my chest, and stuck out my tongue.

Lin said, "Hmm, not bad. Come here!" He said as he sat down on the sofa. I crawled over and first used my mouth to
take off his socks, then slowly used my mouth to take off his pants and underwear. Then I lay down
at his feet and started licking them, starting with his big toe and slowly licking upwards, making sure
not to miss a single spot. When I reached the base of his thighs, I looked up at him.

"Little slut, are you horny down there?" I nodded. He said, "Then turn around, you licked well,
here's your reward!" I quickly turned around and raised my buttocks.

"Wow. So much water is flowing out!" He said, inserting a large imported electric vibrator into me. As
soon as he turned it on, I immediately got excited, quickly turned around and took his thing into my
mouth, taking his long, hard, hot member all the way to my throat.

While enjoying my ministrations, he played with my nipples in both hands, saying, "
It's so nice to have a dog at home!"

After a while, he felt he was about to ejaculate, so he quickly got up, led me into the bathroom,
and quickly tied me to the metal water pipe. He also used a dog leash around my neck to secure my head to the pipe,
leaving only a tiny bit of room for movement. I ended up kneeling with my head tilted back. He said, "Little
puppy. Pay attention, I'm going to shoot, catch it!"

He called ejaculating into my mouth "shooting." As soon as I opened my mouth to prepare, I saw a stream of white semen
spray from his penis towards my head. I immediately moved my head to catch the white semen. But he was naughty
; he deliberately didn't spray it into my mouth, but intentionally sprayed it into my nose and eyes. When he
'd finished ejaculating, he held his penis in his hand and smeared the rest on my forehead: "Watch out!

It's almost flowing! Catch it, don't waste it!" I tilted my head back and licked the remaining semen into my
mouth. Only after it was all gone did he untie me and lead me to the sofa, making me kneel at his feet, sucking his
penis, and we started to rest.

As he lay down on the sofa, he asked, "Little puppy, do you know what's cutest about you?" I shook my head, his penis still in
my mouth . He said, "In the words of Japanese dog lovers,
a good dog is one that can keep the chain taut, whether it's in front or behind. You don't understand, do you?" I shook my head again. He continued, "You've seen
dogs on leashes, right? Some dogs walk straight ahead, keeping the chain taut, making their owners pull hard. You're like that. "
"A dog." I spat out his penis and looked up at him, confused. He explained, "That means playing with female
dogs. Someone like you, so particularly slutty, your owner hasn't even figured out how to play with you yet, but you've already come up with it. Aren't you
ahead of the curve? So, female dogs like you are particularly good at understanding their owner's intentions and fulfilling their demands. You
're a rare, top-tier female dog."

He said, "There's another type, the particularly pathetic female dog, who refuses to cooperate at all, like a dog that doesn't want to walk when being walked
. She acts spoiled behind her owner, making the owner drag her along, wanting the owner to conquer her. In the end,
the owner is all sweaty from playing, but after all, it's been played. As a man, there's a sense of conquest, so she's a good dog, but
not a top-tier dog."

He added, "Little puppy, next time you go to train her, why don't you act spoiled a bit too!"

These men, they're really something! They want both the fish and the bear's paw!

He continued, "You understand? The first time I saw you at the hospital, I knew you were a good
dog. Of course, there was a second reason I chose you: you don't have any relatives, so
no one will interfere with how I train you!"

"My god! He had this planned all along! No wonder he chose
me out of all the other girls who were flirting with him!"

That night, we went wild all night long!

The third day was the weekend, so we flew to the southernmost point of Japan, the Miyako Islands,
not far from Taiwan. We stayed overnight in Miyako, then took a boat the next day and stayed overnight again. On the third day, we took
a private speedboat to a small island.

We arrived on the island around 10 a.m. He led me around the island, which was
about seven or eight square kilometers in size. This small island was so beautiful; the whole island was green.
There was a low mountain on the island, covered with tea trees, and at the foot of the mountain was a small village—I counted, only
eleven or twelve families. There was a house with a small flag hanging in front of it, leading to a small square. Lin said it was the only teahouse
on the entire island . Because the island was small, the teahouse also sold food and groceries. A
simple ceremony was going to be held in that small square.

Lin also explained that the island was the private property of the dog trainers' family. The adults on the island all worked for them
, just like anywhere else. The island mainly produced tea; in fact, the whole island was just a tea
factory. The workers living there were all involved in the tea industry. There were about ten families living there, managing the tea trees for them.
In the spring, they would pick the tea, process it, and finally transport it off the island to sell.

The dog trainers were an elderly couple. The woman, Mieko Kameda, was a female dog trainer, and the man, Ichiro Kameda, was a doctor
of canine research. The one from China was a dog trainer; they all called him Hui.

After Lin finished his introduction, it was almost noon. We went to the square, and Lin and I went into a small teahouse
to order sushi and tea. We ate the sushi and drank a few sips of tea, and then Lin went out. He told me not to wander around, saying that a ceremony was
about to begin. As I drank my tea, I wondered what kind of ceremony it was.

After about ten minutes, I saw more than twenty people gathered around the small square, including a few
children . They stood at the edge of the square, leaving a space of about fifty or sixty square meters in the middle. A little while later
, the group moved to the middle of the square and placed two chairs there. A man and a woman
sat down on the chairs, and Lin was talking to the woman, who nodded repeatedly.

"Could that woman be the female dominatrix, Kameda Mieko?" I wondered to myself, when I saw Lin and
a man in his late twenties walking towards the teahouse. As soon as we entered the teahouse, Lin waved to me and introduced the man: "This
is Ahui, everyone here calls him Hui." Just as I suspected.

Hui bowed to me and gestured for me to enter, speaking fluent Mandarin: "Miss Mengmeng, please!"

I nodded and followed him and Lin out of the teahouse to the small square.

Lin led me to the center of the square, to the chairs where the couple was sitting. He mumbled
something to the woman, who nodded and said a few words. Lin nodded and stepped aside. Then the woman
spoke a few words to Hui, who then took my hand and led me towards the woman.

Ah! Who's holding my hand? "I woke up with a start. A little boy was pulling on the chain around my neck.

It turned out that I had been lying idly in the old farmer's doghouse, thinking about my experiences, and had unknowingly fallen asleep.

The old farmer's daughter had brought her child to visit her grandfather. The little boy saw the big dog lying in the house
and couldn't help but come over to pull it.

I heard the old farmer shout, 'Little dog, you can't pull that dog! They said it's worth tens of thousands of yuan.
If you break it, we can't afford to pay for it. Good boy, let go!'

The old farmer's daughter came and pulled her child away. It turned out that the old farmer's daughter had come to bring her father food,
and after delivering it, she and her child left.

But after a while, the old farmer's grandson came back. This time he came back alone.
After he went straight to his grandfather and kept pestering the old farmer, wanting to take me out to play for a while." The old farmer, unable to resist
his grandson's pleading said, "Gouwa, take me out to play for a little while, then bring me back right away. If someone loses me, we'll have to compensate
them, which would cost your father several years' wages."

Gouwa was delighted and quickly untied the leash from the stake, leading me outside.

According to the rules for female dogs, I can't go out with anyone else before my owner's permission.

But this was different. I was dressed as a dog from head to toe, with dog paws on my hands. If I didn't let
the child take me out, the old farmer would definitely come to his grandson's aid.

Girls who haven't been female dogs can never understand this feeling.

Sigh, there was nothing I could do; I had no choice but to let Gouwa take me out!

After Gouwa led me out, he immediately attracted the curiosity of five children. They gathered around and talked to Gouwa:
one asked, "Gouwa, where did you bring such a big dog?"

Another said, "This dog is really big! It's almost as big as a little donkey! Let me ride it!" They even tried to climb
on .

Gouwa quickly tugged on the leash, saying, "My master said we can't let anyone break it!" With that, he led me
towards the river.

Three or four children chased after us. When we got to the river, we found that the other children had already arrived and were catching fish in the river.
They were playing. Being children, they forgot all about me when they saw the excitement. Gouwa tied me to a tree by the river and went down
to catch fish.

They didn't come out of the water until their parents called them back for dinner. Gouwa hadn't forgotten to take
me with him, but instead of taking me back to his grandfather's house, he took me back to his own. It turned out his family lived in the same
village. When his mother saw Gouwa bring me back, she angrily yelled, "You little devil! I told you not to play with
other people 's dogs, but you wouldn't listen! You've lost them! I'll have to give your grandson back as a dog!"

"Come here, eat. After you're done, take him back to your grandfather!"

Gouwa obediently went over and sat down to eat. Seeing Gouwa eat made me envious, and I couldn't help but go over.

I'd only eaten a steamed bun last night and a sweet potato this morning, and I was starving. When Gouwa's mother saw
me coming over, she immediately kicked me in the bottom: "Get lost! You lazy dog!" I yelled "Ouch!" and ran
away.

Gouwa quickly finished his meal and said to his mother, "I'm going to take the dog to Grandpa!" He then took my hand and headed out
the door.

As soon as we were outside, Gouwa pulled a sweet potato from his clothes and said to me, "Eat!"

Oh my! I was so touched! I immediately patted Gouwa with my tail and devoured the sweet potato in a few bites
.

Gouwa led me back, and at an intersection we met a boy we'd been fishing with that morning.

He was about twelve or thirteen years old. He came over and asked Gouwa, "Gouwa, where did you get this dog?"

"My grandpa said it was left at my house by tourists who went rafting!"

The boy said, "Let me see if it's a female or male dog?" He looked behind me and said, "
Gouwa , it's a female dog!"

Gouwa asked, "What about a female dog?"

Gouwa, do you know that in February and August, dogs carry their kennels back to their nests?

Gouwa countered, "Does that mean they're in heat?"

"Yes! Gouwa. It's August now. Let's find two male dogs to see if they're in heat."

"Great! Ermao, go find some male dogs!"

The boy named Ermao shouted and ran off!

In heat? Find some male dogs? Oh my god! Could it be...

I know that "dogs carry their kennels back to their nests in February and August" means that female dogs go into heat in February and August of the lunar calendar.
Could " mating?

Before I could figure it out... The guy named Er Mao brought over a big male dog. He let the dog go, and
it immediately ran to the other side. The dog sniffed my face, then sniffed down to my
back, and after that, it put its two front paws on my back.

Oh my god! This is going to…

I swayed and shook it off, but it climbed back up. I swayed again, and it tried seven or eight times
without success. By this time, the male dog's penis was engorged and dripping with fluid.

I thought to myself, "Has this dog been vaccinated against rabies? If not, I don't want to catch rabies from it!"

Then I thought, "Which dog in the countryside gets vaccinated against rabies? I can't let it do that!"

"Let's see what you're capable of, you lazy dog! You think you can mate with a bitch like me? Only Japanese wolfhounds have
that kind of privilege."

By this time, several onlookers had gathered around. One of them, a man in his twenties, came over and grabbed my leash,
saying, "What's going on? City people are so superior, even their dogs are superior?" He added, "Wait a minute, I
'll go back and get something."

Gouwa and the others waited for him. After about three minutes, the young man returned with
a small walked over and told Er Mao to pry open the female dog's mouth. Er Mao and Gouwa pried open my mouth, and the
young man poured two pills from the bottle and put them in my mouth. As the two pills slid down my throat, I
saw clearly that the medicine bottle said: Female Animal Greening Agent.

Oh my god! He used a female animal growth hormone on me!

Less than ten minutes later, I felt my whole body burning up, especially down there, it was so hot it was unbearable!

I wanted... I wanted... Ah!

I felt like I was on fire, if he didn't give it to me soon, I would be burned to a crisp.

After another ten minutes or so, I couldn't take it anymore, I didn't care about shame anymore, I didn't care about the rabies
vaccine anymore. I went straight to the male dog, I stuck out my tongue and licked it, and I offered my tail.

It really was true: the female dog doesn't wriggle her ass, the male dog just moans!

The male dog then straddled me, his big penis looking for a place to enter.

I twisted my buttocks, aligning my vulva with the dog's penis.

Mom! It went in right away!

That hot penis was moving, thrusting in and out.

Mom! It's been so long! This feeling!

I haven't tasted this feeling since I was trained in Japan!

With a "plop," its penis slid inside me! The artificial sphincter on my labia minora immediately
gripped it, and it couldn't pull out.

It climbed off my back, and we were now buttocks to buttocks.

"Hey, look! It's chained! It's chained!"

"Look! The male and female dogs are chained!"

"Quick, grab a stick and hit them!" Rural kids hadn't seen anything unusual, so they often used sticks to hit mating
male and female dogs for fun.

Several kids were hitting me and the male dog with sticks, making us howl and dodge

the sticks at the crossroads.

The male dog howled, but couldn't pull out its penis. Amidst our dodging and howling, it ejaculated,
and I reached orgasm. A stream of hot semen shot inside me.

Ah! This excruciating orgasm was so exhilarating! This was an orgasm I'd never experienced before.
I'd had dog penises during my training in Japan, but that was mating without interference or shouting!

I never imagined that an orgasm amidst shouts of beating from the crowd would be so exhilarating—a heart-wrenching, exhilarating experience!

If a doctor were to approach me right now with a scalpel and say,

"Mengmeng, let's transform you into a real bitch!" I would agree without hesitation. I really
want to be a real bitch! How incredibly satisfying it would be to orgasm every day amidst the shouts of beating from the crowd!

The male dog ejaculated once and was still inside my penis. Its large nodule hadn't subsided. Because dogs and humans have
different structures, a dog's penis has a nodule at the base. When inserted into a female dog's vagina, it's covered
by the sphincter muscles of the labia minora. So, only after the male dog has ejaculated all its semen and the nodule disappears will it pull its penis out of the female dog's
vagina . During my training in Japan, Kameda Ichiro
made six holes along the labia minora, cooked a beaver's tendon like tanned sheepskin, twisted it into
a rope- like shape, and then inserted it into my labia minora to create an artificial labial sphincter. Therefore, my vagina
won't let it out.

This rural mongrel was really powerful; its penis ejaculated four times before it was finished.
The two of us dogs fucked for over an hour. While that mongrel was fucking me, I already considered myself a real female dog. We
two beasts were at the village crossroads, surrounded by a group of children, being beaten with sticks. Oh my god,
that was incredibly exciting! I've never experienced anything so intense before. When my first time with that stray dog came
, I thought about how I'm a beautiful girl. Imagine me, a beautiful girl, dressed in dog skin and
wearing a dog mask, being penetrated by a male dog at the crossroads—a huge wave of pleasure washed
over me. Just then, the male dog ejaculated, and that deep, soul-stirring pleasure is something I'll never forget.

We stayed there for at least half an hour. The male dog ejaculated four times, and the nodules
were much smaller; it withdrew smoothly. We were both exhausted, lying on the ground panting.

I thought it was over, but then, a little while later, two boys brought two more male dogs.
Oh my god ! Today's going to be tough for me. I thought, if I don't comply, they'll give me animal hormones. I might as
well just finish it quickly. I got up from the ground and looked at one of the male dogs. I went over and
licked , then turned back and rubbed my head against it, letting out two low growls. After that, I turned my
backside over. This was a signal I learned from training in Japan—a signal a female dog gives to a male dog. The
male dog's penis immediately came out, red and erect. It came over, put its paws on me, and climbed on top of me. This time, I intentionally
let it on, so it penetrated me effortlessly. After the large knot chained me, it got
off me, and we were conjoined again. The children nearby started jumping and shouting excitedly:
"Oh! Oh! The male and female dogs are getting aroused! Oh! Oh! The male and female dogs are getting aroused!"

Strangely enough, whenever they called out "female dog," I would suddenly become clear-headed, remembering that I was a beautiful
girl whenever I wanted to... well, you know... a huge wave of pleasure would surge up down there. The intense, almost unbearable
pleasure made me forget all about the pretty girl; all I wanted was for this male dog to keep penetrating me forever,
never letting go.

When the second male dog and I reached our climax, the third male dog couldn't hold back any longer. Its penis
was fully erect, red and dripping wet, its large nodules
bulging . It kept circling us, occasionally nudging the male dog I was having sex with with its head,
making low, impatient sounds.

It moved closer to my head, and I stuck out my long dog tongue and licked its penis. Because my
face was covered with a specially made long dog muzzle, my tongue was also covered with a fake dog tongue to
make it look more like a dog's. My tongue was the same length as a real dog's.

I really wanted to put its penis in my mouth, but I didn't dare, afraid of being exposed, because dogs don't do oral sex
like that .

The second male dog finally finished ejaculating. As soon as he released his last spurt of semen inside, the third dog
immediately pushed him down. The third dog didn't let me rest; before I could even catch my breath, he climbed on top of me.
It seemed he couldn't hold back any longer. He thrust his large penis in all at once, making me
howl.

The children nearby started hitting us with sticks again, making us two dogs spin around. Some children even said, "Look,
the third male dog is getting ready!"

After all three dogs had finished mating with me, I was so exhausted that I collapsed on the ground, unwilling to get up. Gouwa came over,
grabbed the leash around my neck, and pulled me up with all his might. I had no choice but to get up and be led home by Gouwa. As we walked,
the male dogs' semen dripped spurt from my vulva. I was led back to the old farmer's house and tied to
the post in front of the doghouse. Gouwa was done playing and left.

I lay in the doghouse, unable to calm down for a long time. Since my training in Japan ended, I haven't
mated with a real male dog. Today was my first time in several years since returning home, and it was also the most exhilarating.

When I was being trained in Japan, Mieko Kameda said that the highest level and greatest enjoyment for a female dog
is to mate with a male dog in the street. She said that's not allowed in Japan, so I can't experience that kind of pleasure. Whether I can experience it
in the future depends on my own fate. She also said that she had trained several female dogs, and two of them
, after experiencing this most intense and excruciating stimulation, never wanted to be human again and decided to be female dogs for life, on the condition
that they have many male dogs to keep them company.

I never expected to experience this kind of stimulation in a small mountain village in Shaanxi! It was truly exhilarating!

I really want Gouwa to come and walk me again tomorrow!

Just then, an old farmer came over and threw two sweet potatoes into the broken bowl in front of the doghouse. Oh! This is my
dinner?

Oh well, I'll eat it!

I finished eating in no time, but that wasn't enough to fill me up. I really wanted to find something else to eat, but as I got up to move, oh no! The dog
was still on its leash. Sigh,

I'll just crawl back into the doghouse and sleep. It got dark quickly, and the October nights in the mountains were so cold. My dog fur couldn't keep out
the chill in the latter half of the night, and I huddled in the corner of the doghouse, shivering. Unable to sleep, I started thinking, and I remembered my
first day of being "trained" in Japan.

That day, Hui led me to the couple, pointed to the woman, and said, "This is your trainer, Mieko
Kameda, and her husband, Ichiro Kameda." I nodded. Then Mieko Kameda said a few words to Hui,
who translated, "Are you here to receive female dog training?"

I said, "Yes!"

Hui said a few more words to Mieko Kameda, and she took out some papers from her bag, handed them to Hui, and...
Hui spoke for a long time, repeatedly saying "Hai, hai," then came over and pulled out two sheets of paper,
saying to me, "This is your contract for accepting training. If you're willing to accept training, sign it here." I
took it and looked at it; it was all in Japanese, which I couldn't understand. Hui explained it to me, basically just about following the trainer
's instructions. I thought, since I'm here to accept training, why not just be straightforward? So I readily signed
it. Hui handed the signed paper to Kameda Mieko, who then said
something , Hui said to me, "You need to take an oath before you can accept training."

I said, "Then let's take the oath!" Hui picked up the remaining sheet of paper and said to me, "You don't understand Japanese,
repeat after me. I'll say one sentence, and you repeat it." I nodded, raised my right fist, and began to take the oath. Here
is my oath:

"My Oath"

I, Mengmeng, am now willing to be a female dog!

I am completely willing to become a female dog!

I am willing to fully accept the training of my trainer!

I am willing to live completely like a dog!

I am willing to act completely like a dog!

I am willing to accept dog food!

Please give me the strictest training!

Train me into a real female dog!

If I do anything wrong, please give me the most severe punishment!

(Mengmeng, the female dog, swears an oath.)

After I finished swearing, Mieko Kameda said several things to Hui. Hui said to me, "Mengmeng, from
now on, you are a female dog."

I nodded. Hui continued, "Your trainer is Mieko Kameda, but most of the training
will be done by me. So I am your full-time trainer. Mieko Kameda calls me 'dog trainer.' From now on,
I will carry out your specific training. I am your half-master, understand?"

I nodded. He said, "From now on, when the master speaks, you..." "Understood, but don't nod. Anyway, let's not talk about that now;
these are things for later training."

He said, "Now I'll teach you the first four items. Mengmeng, are you
standing on two legs right now?"

I nodded. He continued, "Have you ever seen a dog standing on two legs?"

I shook my head. He said, "Since you understand, hurry up and get on all fours! Quick, lie down like a dog!"

I looked around at the people; everyone was looking at me. Reluctantly but helplessly, I lay down on all fours
.

He continued, "I'm telling you, from now on you're a four-legged animal. Remember, you can no longer
call them hands, arms, legs, or feet; you can only call them forelimbs, hindlimbs, front paws, and hind paws. And unless your master or semi-
master gives you special permission, you're never allowed to stand up again, understand?" I quickly nodded.

He continued, "The second item is to stand upright in front of your master, kneeling on both knees, with your knees
about a foot apart." He said this while making me do it. Hui continued instructing me: "Yes, put your two front paws on
the ground , a little in front of your knees, lift your head, and look at your master. Yes, you're doing it right, that's the attention
posture, remember it!"

He then said, "Mengmeng, what are you wearing?"

I asked him, confused, "Clothes!" He countered, "Then what are you now?" Before I
could answer , he continued, "You're a female dog! Do female dogs wear human clothes?"

"Take them off now!" he commanded.

"Ah! Here?" I asked. "Yes, right here. Do dogs have the right to choose where they are? Hurry up!"

I looked up at the people around me: "This is so embarrassing!" I turned to
Lin, who was standing to the side, hoping he would plead for me. Lin saw my pleading look, glanced at Hui, and Hui understood what Lin meant,
but shook his head at him. Lin walked up to me and said, "Mengmeng, since you've accepted this training, you have to follow
the rules. Be good, little Mengmeng!"

I was utterly desperate. I'm a girl! Although Lin and I played wildly, it was all at home.
Even when Lin put me in a dog cage to take pictures outside, it was done secretly, afraid of being discovered. I never imagined
I'd be stripped naked in front of so many people.

Hui saw I wouldn't take my clothes off, came over, grabbed my tank top, and said, "I'll help you take them off!" With that,
he pulled hard, and "rip!" my tank top was torn. Then he unbuttoned
my skirt, took it off, and then took off my shoes. I thought that was it, but then he reached out and unhooked my bra
. I let out an "Ah!" before I could even react, and he ripped off my panties. Oh my god, I
was completely naked and exposed to the light of day! I was so ashamed that I quickly covered my chest with one hand and
my groin with the other, my head bowed low. I didn't dare look up at anyone around me. My face was burning; I thought
it must be as red as a tomato.

Hui saw me like this and yelled, "What, forgot?" Then he shouted, "Mengmeng, you bitch,
stand at attention !" Seeing I didn't react, he came over and yelled again, "Stand at attention!"

I reluctantly lowered my hands. Only after I lowered them did I understand why he had told me to spread
my knees a foot apart. Spreading them a foot apart meant my private parts were completely exposed to my master.

To stand at attention, I had to raise my head. When I did, my eyes instinctively
swept over the crowd. Good heavens, everyone was staring at me intently. That one glance, like an electric shock, sent
a strange kind of pleasure through me. I felt a warm current welling up inside me.

Wow, is this the pleasure derived from being humiliated and disciplined? I was experiencing this unusual pleasure
when Hui spoke again: "Now, let's move on to the fourth item," he said. As he spoke, he took out
a red-dyed leather collar from a bag, with a shiny silver dog chain attached. He put the collar around my neck.

I thought, "Since I'm already naked, what's the big deal? Let's put it on."

But after he put the collar on me, he took out a fluffy dog tail, more than a foot long, with
an anal plug at the base. He spread my buttocks and aimed the anal plug at my rear: "Hey! This
little dog cunt is actually leaking!" I was so ashamed that I wanted to disappear, and quickly lowered my head. I felt him put the anal plug on...
He wiped the water from my anus, then aimed it at my rear and shoved it in. I cried out, "Oh!" as the dog's tail
was inside my anus. Ouch! It hurts!

He yelled at me, "Mengmeng, you bitch, stand at attention!"

I had no choice but to stand at attention. Oh my god! I was so ashamed of myself. The more I tried not to look at
the people around me, the more I couldn't hold it in. I kept sneaking glances at the people around me out of the corner of my eye, and the more I looked, the more ashamed I felt.
But the more ashamed I felt, the stronger my reaction became, and the water was flowing out in strings.

Just as I was feeling utterly ashamed, I heard Hui say, "Mengmeng, you remember this. This collar and
the dog's tail are the master's supreme right. Only the master has the right to remove them.
You can't remove them without the master's permission, or else, watch out for your dog head!"

I quickly nodded to show my obedience.

I overheard Mieko Kameda say a few words, and then Hiroshi took the dog leash from my neck and said, "That's enough for today
, let's go back." I had no choice but to follow him, crawling on all fours as he led me towards the Kameda house. As I
walked, I couldn't help but look back. The onlookers kept staring at me, some even
following behind to watch, seeing me,
a girl . I glanced back once, then again, and felt a surge of heat erupt from my groin
. Oh my god, I came!

Ah! How shameful!

We walked for a short while and then arrived at the Kameda house. After entering, I heard Mieko Kameda say a few
words to Hiroshi and give him something. Hui turned to Lin and said, "Mr. Lin, Mrs. Kameda said you shouldn't
come in. She wants you to come here at 1 PM tomorrow to watch the body modification surgery on the female dog, Mengmeng. Please
rest at the hotel." As he spoke, he handed Lin the thing Kameda Mieko had asked him to give her—a hotel
room key.

Lin took the key, glanced at me, and turned to leave.

Oh my god! Tomorrow they're going to perform body modification surgery on me! How will they do it? Please don't actually turn me into
a dog ! That would be terrible! After

Hui

led me into the Kameda family home, I looked around as we walked. It turned out the Kameda family home was a very large estate. After entering
the gate there was a two-story building, with many other buildings on either side. Hui led me around the small building to
the back . Behind it was a large area, a grove of trees. Beyond the grove, right next to the back wall, were several rows
of low buildings. Hui pointed to them and said, "That's where your dog kennels are."

When we got there, I saw four rows of kennels. The first two rows faced each other, with a passageway in the middle. The passageway
door was made of iron bars. On either side of the passageway were kennels, about ten in each row, each kennel also
with iron bars on the outside. Beyond these two rows, there were two more rows, also facing each other, with a passageway in the middle dividing
the kennels into two rows. Hui opened the passageway door and led me inside. I could see clearly that there were only
two kennels on each side of these two rows. Hui opened the iron-barred door of the first kennel on the north side and said to me, "We're home. Come in!"

I stepped over the threshold of the iron-barred door and entered the kennel. This kennel was quite large. The floor
was concrete, and the kennel was divided into two parts. The back part, against the wall, had a roof and was about nine square meters in size.
On one side was a very stylish wooden doghouse, like a small villa, about two meters long, one meter wide, and a little over one meter
high. There was a small door at the top of the villa, just big enough for one person to climb in, and a
small window with a curtain hanging on it. Hui pointed to the villa and said, "This is your doghouse." I climbed over and looked
inside. Besides the wooden floor covered with a straw mat, there was a pillow
wrapped and a blanket. That was all. Outside the villa were two
shallow dog food bowls. On the other side of the villa was a stainless steel dog cage, about one meter high, one meter
wide , and one and a half meters long. The cage had a door with a lock. This was the part under the roof
.

The other half of the kennel had iron railings on its roof and the side facing the aisle, so you could see
everything inside from the aisle. This part was sparsely furnished; there was a basin against the wall, which Hui said was for me to relieve myself,
and six or seven iron stakes, each about ten centimeters high, with iron rings on them, nailed into the concrete floor.

Hui led me around, saying, "This is your kennel. You'll live here for most
of the two and ." He led me to the door as he spoke. Once there, Hui unhooked
the leash on the back of my collar, removed the leash, and waved it at me, saying, "Hold it in your mouth!" I opened
my mouth and took the leash in. He then said, "See those hooks on the wall by the door? Hang the leash on the hooks
!"

I held the leash in my mouth and hung it on the hooks. Hui said, "Good job. It'll be like this from now on.
Once you're in the kennel, your owner or I will unleash your leash, and you must use your mouth to hook it
back on. Before you go out, you must also use your mouth to remove the leash and hand it to your owner or me so I can put it back
on. Remember, dogs without leashes are not allowed to go out!" I nodded.

Just then, a woman in her forties came over carrying two buckets. She entered my kennel, put
the buckets down, scooped some rice from one bucket into a dog bowl, and scooped
some water from the other bucket into the other dog bowl before leaving.

Hui pointed to the dog bowls and said, "Go eat." I went over and saw that the rice was stir-fried with shredded meat
and some vegetables—it smelled delicious! Looking again, there were no utensils at all. It seemed I really was going to live
the life of a dog. Luckily, Lin had taught me to eat from the dog bowl with my mouth when we played together before, so I wasn't
unfamiliar with it . I put my head on the bowl and stretched my mouth deep into it, eating the rice inside. It smelled so sweet!

Hui saw that I was eating quite well and said, "Go to bed early after you finish eating, so you can have your body modification surgery tomorrow."

Then he left.

After I finished eating, I drank some water, climbed into my dog bed, and lay down. Yay! Not bad, it's quite comfortable inside.

Lying in the dog bed, I thought about how I, a beautiful girl, was now completely naked, wearing a dog collar around my neck,
with a dog tail inserted into my anus, lying in the dog bed. It was so humiliating. Just thinking about the humiliation made my lower body start to get aroused.
Electricity... I couldn't help but stroke the dog tail inserted in my anus. Ah! So good! I became more and more excited, and I couldn't help but
stick my fingers into my vagina. Oh my god! What a stimulating orgasm, so good!

After the orgasm subsided, I started thinking about how they would modify my body tomorrow, and slowly fell
asleep...

The next morning, I woke up and went to the basin outside to pee. After peeing, I wanted to defecate,
but I had an anal plug inserted in my anus. I couldn't pull it out myself without Hui's orders. Just as I
was getting anxious , Hui came. He told me to bend over and pull out the anal plug. I defecated comfortably, and then
the anal plug was inserted again.

Then the woman in her forties came to bring food. This time it was dog biscuits and water. I couldn't
wash my face or brush my teeth anymore. After breakfast, Hui told me to continue resting. After lunch, Hui led me out
.

He opened the iron gate of the kennel, and I climbed to the door, picked up the chain with my mouth, and handed it to him. He hung it on me
and then led me to the building in front. After entering the first floor, we turned into a room on the right. As soon as I went in, I
understood: it was an operating room.

Inside, Kameida Ichiro and Kameida Mieko were already dressed in white coats, along with
two young female nurses. After I went in, the two nurses took me and led me into an inner room.
There was a small bathtub in the inner room. They had me get into the bathtub and then filled it with water to rinse me. While rinsing me, they chattered away
, looking at me as they spoke. They were definitely talking about me, perhaps mocking me. We were
both young and beautiful girls, but now they were high-ranking nurses, while I had become
a female dog with a collar around my neck and a tail stuck in my ass—what a difference! I was so ashamed that I lowered my head, unable to look at them.

After rinsing me clean, they didn't insert an anal plug. They led me out and laid me on the operating table,
where they began to disinfect my entire body. After it was all over, Ichiro Kamedagawa came over and started modifying my body. I
nervously pursed my lips and clenched my fists. Mieko Kamedagawa saw this and said a lot to Hikaru.
Hikaru then came over and said to me, "Your master said not to be nervous. He said it's all minor surgery.
They want me to explain things to you while they perform the surgery, okay? Be good!" I nodded, thinking to myself, "It's impossible not to be nervous.
Who knows how they're going to modify me!"

Two nurses first injected anesthesia into my genitals, and then Ichiro Kamedagawa began
the surgery .

While the Kamedagawa couple performed the surgery, Hikaru explained, and Hayashi watched. I lay on the operating table,
letting them modify me. I had no choice but to agree!

Hui explained the procedure to me in detail, following Kameda's instructions. He said, "The first step is to perform Brazilian hair
removal on your entire body. Brazilian hair removal ensures that hair will never grow back. This needs to be done three times to be successful. Today is the first time. First,
we'll apply hair removal liquid to your underarms, pubic area, and entire body. After twenty minutes, all the hair on your body will be gone. Then,
we'll apply a hair-removing liquid to your entire body. After twenty minutes, most of the hair follicles in the pores will be destroyed, and hair
will never grow back. The remaining small areas will require a second and third treatment. The second treatment will be done three days later,
and the third three days later." "Why do you need to remove hair? After hair removal, your skin will be smooth, rosy, and
everyone will love you!"

He continued, "Don't worry, hair removal won't affect your sweating. The hair follicles are destroyed
, so they just stop growing hair. The pores at the root of the hair follicle that release sweat are still there, and your sweat will
flow out from those pores. This has been proven by Western medicine because Western women
generally have more body hair, and the more they shave, the more it grows back. So they developed this method. Otherwise,
why would Western women dare to undergo full-body hair removal?"

"The second step is to perform surgery on your genitals. Don't worry, it won't be a major overhaul.
The specific method is that you girls have too many folds in your genitals, and with so many folds, your genitals look dark and unsightly.
We'll surgically remove the excess skin from your labia majora and minora. After that, your
labia will become round, full, and rosy—how beautiful!"

"Next, we'll remove the upper third of your labia majora to expose your clitoris. In
future training, you'll be able to enjoy special stimulation and the greatest orgasm a human can experience. This is all for you!"

"Next, we'll be making four holes on each side of your labia majora. After that, we'll insert various rings, and
you'll experience an orgasm as exhilarating as the ocean during sex. Don't worry, Dr. Kameda's piercing technique isn't like getting
piercings done on the street. After the piercings, we'll use skin taken from your vulva. Dr. Kameda will
cut the skin from your vulva into small pieces, apply hospital-grade
surgical , and then insert it into the pierced holes. The advantages of doing this are twofold: first, it prevents infection
and heals quickly, completely in four days; second, there will be no scars. Today, we'll be making over fifty holes in your body,
and will have your skin inserted. After the skin is inserted, the inside of the hole will be very smooth. Then, we'll insert
a soft plastic tube to prevent the fluid seeping out from around the hole from closing up."

"Okay, now we're going to pierce your labia minora. The holes on the labia majora are horizontal,
but the holes on the labia minora will be vertical, three on each side. After that, they'll be inserted into the skin.
After we'll twist the thin tendons extracted from the beaver into a braid and then thread it through your labia minora,
going around once. Then we'll secure the beaver tendons with surgical glue. Why do we need to do this? Because female dogs
have a sphincter at the vaginal opening, but humans don't. Humans only have a sphincter at the anus. This surgery
is to pierce your labia minora..." "We'll surgically install an artificial sphincter, so your vaginal opening will
have a sphincter like a female dog's. Why use beaver tendon? Because beaver tendon is incredibly thin.
Don't underestimate its thinness; a beaver tendon as thin as a hair is
stronger than a cow tendon as thick as a finger. It's exceptionally strong and resilient, and once installed, it will never break. Okay, it's all done
now . Hehe, your little 'bb' is so red and shiny! It's round and full, so sexy
! Such a beautiful dog 'bb'!"

"Okay, now Dr. Kameda is piercing your clitoris. We'll make two holes here, one for..."
"On your clitoris, one is pierced through your clitoral hood, and skin is also inserted inside. Okay, now we'll start
piercing behind your anus, two more, one on your anus and one on your coccyx, both inserted into
the skin."

"Next, we'll pierce your pubic bone, four here, three horizontal and one vertical. Upwards, we'll
pierce your navel, one on each of the four sides of your navel, and one in the middle, all
inserted into the skin. Upwards, we'll pierce your nipples, three holes on each nipple, one
horizontal at the tip and one at the base. And one vertical in the middle of the nipple. Horizontal ones are for rings, vertical ones are for chains!"

"Next, we'll pierce your mouth, one in the middle and one on each side of your
upper and lower lips, six holes in total. We'll also pierce the front of your tongue, one in
the middle and one on each side of the tip."

"Okay, now we'll start piercing the nostrils. We'll pierce one nostril on each side. Next, we'll pierce
the ears pierce five holes on each side of your ears, and then
another hole on the septum outside each ear canal. Okay, all done, they're all in the skin. Now we'll pierce the last hole, the one in
the middle of your nose. This last hole is special; it needs to be thick. After it's in the skin,
we'll insert a stainless steel ring. This stainless steel ring is made like the eyelets on our
sneakers , with one side rolled up and the other side made into small notches. After inserting it into your nose septum, we'll
open those small notches and stick it to your nose septum. It will be very secure from then on; no matter what chain you hang on it, it won't fall
out ."

I counted, and they pierced a total of 57 holes in my body. At this moment, a man came in,
carrying a toolbox. I didn't know what he was going to do.

Hui continued, "There's one last thing, and this is the biggest part of this body modification.
We'll be inserting a thin stainless steel plate into both of your feet. This stainless steel plate will
be custom-made to fit your foot size. The purpose of inserting it is to make your soles and calves one unit, so they can't
bend. This way, when you crawl, you can't use your soles; you can only use your toes, because dogs
run using the front of their paws! This will help you run faster in practice, and you'll run more like
a dog . Strictly speaking, this isn't surgery, because the stainless steel is wrapped around the outside of your feet and won't damage
your skin at all. So it's more like a craft. But this is quite complicated to do. First, we need to wrap
the stainless steel inside with soft cowhide so as not to damage your feet. After wrapping it, we need to carefully process it, and
this craftsman will do it for you." After

he finished speaking, the craftsman came over and took out two stainless steel objects from his toolbox.
Just as Hui had said, they were indeed wrapped with soft cowhide inside. The craftsman slipped a device onto my foot and then
carefully worked on it, finally securing it tightly before riveting it in place. He
then worked on the other foot. When he finished, I felt that the insteps and calves of both my feet were almost in a straight line
, and my ankles truly wouldn't bend, just as Hui had said.

Hui said, "Alright, your body modification is completely finished. Now, take you to the nursing room; someone will
take care of you."

He then lifted me onto a trolley and pushed me into a room. In the room, Kamedakawa Ichiro hung an IV drip on me
because my mouth was pierced, meaning I couldn't eat for three days.

Lin was also by my bedside watching me. Hui came over and said to Lin, "Mrs. Kamedaka says you should rest at a hotel.
You can't visit her for the next few days. If you wish, the first dog-coming-of-age ceremony will still be held in the small square on the morning of the seventh day, starting today. Mrs. Kamedaka
invites you to attend."

Lin had no choice but to take her leave. I had no choice but to stay in bed and recover .

That night, the area where I had the puncture started to hurt, but by the third day
, the pain had mostly subsided. On the fifth day, the plastic tubing in the puncture was removed, and after Kameda examined me, he said it was all healed and there were no problems. 　　For the next few days, the woman in her forties took care of me, and the two nurses changed my dressings and administered IV drips. 　　On the second day, the Kameda couple came, bringing someone with them. This person applied a thin film, the kind used for beauty treatments, to my face. Then they applied plaster over the film. I know this is called "mask removal," or "mask application," but I didn't know what he was doing. On the fourth day, that person came again, still messing around with my face, applying the film and plaster. He was busy for quite a while before leaving. 　　On the afternoon of the sixth day, the two nurses came again. They were there to perform my third full-body hair removal treatment. They had already done it three days after my surgery, and today they were doing the final hair removal. After they finished, I looked around, and my body was completely smooth; there wasn't a single hair left. 　　Hui came that evening and said to me, "Mengmeng, you're completely healed now. You can stay in your kennel tonight!" He then put a leash on me and made me get down. Once I was down, I realized I could only touch the ground with my toes; my soles couldn't touch the ground because my soles and calves were fixed in a straight line. To touch the ground with my soles, my calves had to be flat on the ground, but that meant sitting down! 　　As soon as I let go of the bed frame, my body lurched and I almost fell. With only my toes touching the ground, how could I stand steadily? To regain my balance, I naturally lay down and used my hands to support myself. 　　Hui saw me lying down and grinned mischievously, saying, "How about that? Pretty amazing technique, huh? Making you crawl on your stomach, that's what you call Japanese!" 　　As Hui led me forward, I thought: These Japanese are really wicked; how could they come up with such a way to torture people! 　　As Hui walked with me, he said, "Tomorrow morning we'll be holding your first 'adult dog ceremony.'" Seeing that I didn't understand what that meant, he added, "Don't worry, you'll find out tomorrow!" 　　I wondered to myself, what kind of treatment are they going to give me next? 　　The next morning, Hui led me to the small square where I had taken my oath. An operating table was already set up, only about a foot off the ground. Opposite the table stood a large mirror, and next to it were three chairs. The Kameda couple and Hayashi were sitting in the chairs, while the rest of the islanders stood watching.

Hui led me to the Kameda couple and shouted at me, "Attention!" I knelt down, placed my hands
in front of my knees, and looked up at the Kameda couple.

Kameda Mieko spoke to me in Japanese, which Hui translated: "Mrs. Kameda says that today we will
hold your first 'coming-of-age ceremony' here." After saying that, he waved his hand, and the person who had put plaster on my face that day came over,
took out an electric clipper from the toolbox, walked to my side, and began to cut my hair with scissors. In no time,
all my hair was gone, and even my eyebrows were shaved off. Wow! This was the first time I had ever shaved
my head. I looked up at myself in the large mirror, and ah! I looked like a typical little monk! This
little monk was completely bald, without a single hair! It was the first time I had ever seen myself like this.

After shaving my head, Hui had me lie on the operating table, and two nurses came to disinfect my whole body, wiping
me down with alcohol swabs. After the disinfection was completed, two nurses began inserting rings into my body orifices
. The rings were shiny stainless steel. They first put three rings on each side of my labia majora,
three rings on my pubic bone, one ring on my tailbone, and five rings on my navel.

I could clearly see the two nurses putting the rings on me in the large, upright mirror.

Next, they put a ring on each of my nipples and threaded a gold bell through the ring. Finally
, they put a fist-sized brass plaque through the ring on the front of the dog collar around my neck. I clearly
saw a large red "dog" character on the plaque, and on the other side, several lines of text were written in red:

Dog Name: Mengmeng

; Dog Type: Female;

Owner: Kameda.

I lay naked on the operating table as they put rings on my body. More and
more people gathered around to watch, especially when they were putting rings on my genitals. I was extremely ashamed, my face grew hotter and hotter,
but my unruly lower body became more and more aroused. I could feel that it was starting to get wet. I quickly closed my eyes,
but the more I dared not look, the more I wanted to look. I kept secretly watching the nurses' operations through the mirror. Especially when they
put bells on my nipples, I felt that I was starting to leak fluid. I secretly reached my hand under the operating table and touched my
genitals . Ah! It was all wet. How embarrassing! When they hung the brass tag on the dog collar around my
neck , I suddenly couldn't help but groan when I saw the words on it.
A stream of liquid spurted out with a "hiss," and several people laughed. Embarrassed, I quickly covered my face
with my hands , letting the liquid spurt out in spurts!

The nurses didn't put rings through all the holes I'd had; they only put fifteen rings and a thin chain through them. After
they finished, Mrs. Kameda beckoned, and the person who had applied the plaster to my face came over. He
carried a large bucket in one hand and a toolbox in the other. He came to my side, said something to the two nurses, and they
nodded. He opened the toolbox, took out scissors and other tools, and then took out something that
looked like a fishing net from the bucket, only thinner and with smaller mesh, about the size of a soybean. Later I
learned that it was also woven from beaver sinew, and it was extremely expensive. For ordinary people playing with it for a short period, they could only use
natural hemp nets. Only those who wanted to play with it long-term and had the money could afford to use

nets woven from beaver sinew. They wove the fine sinew of the beaver into a net, and two days before using it, they soaked the net in
glue . This fish bladder glue has an exceptionally strong adhesive strength. During the boiling process, some special ingredients were added,
making it impervious to oil and water. To remove it, a special solution was needed. When I tried to remove it,
it took three days of continuous scrubbing with this special solution to get the beaver net off me. Moreover, this fish bladder glue is environmentally friendly and
doesn't harm the body. When using it, cut it to the required size. I saw him cut a piece, and a
nurse used a brush to apply some fish glue to my hand. Another nurse held my index finger back and
glued the tip of my index finger to my palm. The man then tightly wrapped the piece of beaver net he had cut
around . After it was glued on, they glued my middle finger, ring finger, and little finger, and also
glued my thumb to my palm. They glued the beaver net all the way up to the back of my hand and wrist.

That wasn't all. After the glue was applied, Hui used a hairdryer to blow hot air onto my hands to speed up the drying of the fish glue.
The two nurses and the man then worked on my other hand. Once they finished that hand, Hui
dried it as well. The three of them then applied a second layer of beavern netting to my hands. In total, five layers of
beavern . After they were all done, I looked at my hands and realized they were completely useless. My fingers
were stuck to my palms and I couldn't open them. I thought to myself: my two hands are completely useless now; their last
function will probably be crawling on the ground.

After they finished applying the netting to my hands, they started applying the beavern netting to my face and my freshly shaved scalp

. However, this time they didn't apply the fish glue to my head and face first. They
cut the beavern netting into small pieces according to my face shape and applied it to my face, forehead, nose, lips, chin,
and even my ears, all the way up to the base of my neck. Five layers were applied in total. They
glued five layers of beaver netting onto my tailbone .

Next, the three of them glued five layers of beaver netting onto my feet, all the way
down to my calves.

The man took out four dog paws, two front paws and two hind paws. These paws
were like human wigs, with a very dense, cloth-like mesh woven from beaver tendons, and then dog hair was woven
into this mesh. The workmanship was much more detailed than a wig; the dog hair looked exactly like real dog hair. He used fish glue to stick
the four paws onto my hands and feet, which were covered in beaver netting, all the way
up to my wrists on my hands and down to my calves on my feet. After they finished, I raised my hand and exclaimed: "My God! Is this
still a human hand? It's so realistic! If you just looked at the hand, no one would recognize it as a human hand;
it's practically a dog's front paw!" It was all furry on top, with paw pads underneath (thick calluses
from ; of course, the dog paws they glued to my feet also had paw pads)
. They even added sharp dog claws! The Japanese are really something!

Then they glued a dog tail to my tailbone. Later, Hui told me that this dog tail was made with six special...
It was made of fine steel wire, with dog hair woven into a beaver sinew mesh, then wrapped around the wire. At
the base, six wires were separated and woven into a circular mesh made of beaver sinew. This beaver mesh was
then glued to my tailbone. Before gluing it, the wires were threaded through a ring on my tailbone so that my tail would always
point upwards.

After finishing all that, the three of them started on the biggest project. The man took
a long, soft thing out of his toolbox and came to me. I looked at it and exclaimed, "Wow! It's a dog's tongue!" Later, I learned that it was
also made from beaver skin. The outer skin of the beaver was peeled off, and the inner skin was tanned (
like tanning sheepskin) until it became soft and fluffy. Then, several layers were glued together with fish glue to make a dog's tongue.

The man peeled open one side of the dog's tongue, applied fish glue inside, used surgical forceps to pull out my
tongue, applied fish glue to it as well, and stuck the dog's tongue onto mine. He pressed it for a while until the fish
glue was firmly attached.

After it was done, I looked down and, wow! My tongue was long and dangling outside my mouth. The man then brought over
something —it was a dog's mouth, separated into upper and lower halves. He
applied fish glue to my face, which already had beaver netting attached, and then applied it to the dog
's mouth as well. He pressed the upper half of the dog's mouth onto my face, and after a while, he released it and then stuck the lower half of the dog's mouth onto my face.

After it was firmly attached, he glued two hard, ivory-like objects to my upper and lower front

teeth, covering my six front teeth.

The upper part of the dog muzzle covered my forehead and down to my upper lip below my nose,
extending and down to my jawline, almost reaching my ears. I realized that
the plaster cast he had applied to my face a few days ago was for creating a mold, specifically to make the dog muzzle. That's why
the fake dog muzzle fit so perfectly.

Finally, he took out a dog head cover with ears, made of beaver sinew woven into a mesh and then covered with
dog fur glued it to my freshly shaved head. This dog head cover wasn't a single piece; it was divided into six sections, which they
glued onto my head one by one. Hui explained everything to me while they were doing it.

Hui said, "Do you know why we don't just stick the fur directly onto your skin, but instead
first attach five layers of fine mesh before attaching the fur? It's to protect your skin and allow it to
sweat normally. Humans sweat through the pores of their skin. If you just stick the woven fur directly onto your skin
, it will clog most of your pores, making you very uncomfortable. It might be okay for ten days or so, but
you won't be able to stand it for two or three years."

Hearing this, I understood; the fur attached to me would be on me for two and a half years. Hui
continued , "Now, after attaching the five layers of mesh, we'll attach the woven fur on top. That way, there will
be a small gap between the fur and your skin, so it won't affect your skin's normal breathing. Your hair will also
grow normally in this gap and then emerge through the pores of the woven fur. You just need to trim your hair regularly."

Oh, I see! I nodded.

After they finished gluing me back together, Mieko Kameda came over and shook hands with the man to express her gratitude. Hikaru helped me
off the operating table and led me to a large mirror. I looked closely at myself in the mirror. Good heavens! If I hadn't
been watching them work on my body the whole time, I simply wouldn't have believed that the person in the mirror was me.

The person in the mirror was an animal with a human body and a dog's head!!!

The animal in the mirror had a perfect dog head. I opened my mouth, and wow! It was exactly
like ! The upper half of this dog's mouth was black, covered in glossy dog fur, with two round nostrils in the front,
long dog teeth inside, and a long dog tongue. It even had whiskers! It was absolutely
amazing! There were two droopy dog ears on top. In short, the only part of the head that was visible was
my original eyes!

I raised my hand—no, it can't be called a hand anymore, it should definitely be called a front paw. My front paws
are exactly like a real dog's. I moved my body and looked at my hind paws, and my tail—
no doubt, they're the same as a dog's.

I looked at my genitals. After the surgery, my genitals were really red and full. The upper part of my
labia was gone, exposing my clitoris, and my labia minora were also half-exposed. It was so beautiful!
There were three shiny rings on each side of my labia majora. There were also three rings on my pubic bone. Looking further up, there were rings on my navel,
and especially the rings on my nipples had golden bells hanging from them. Whenever I moved, those golden bells jingled.

Oh my god! Is this me?! How did I become like this?!

I shouted, but the sound coming out of my mouth wasn't that sentence at all, but a frantic scream!

I realized then that I could no longer speak. A long tongue was stuck to my mouth, and I
could no speak human language!

How tragic!

Mieko Kameda said a few words to Hiro, and then Hiro said to Lin, "Mr. Lin, Mrs. Kameda said that the first
adult dog ceremony is over. Please go back. She said you can come and see the mother dog, Momo, often." After Hiro
finished speaking , he led me back. I looked back at Lin, who waved to me and said, "Momo, be good!"

I nodded and was led away by Hiro.

Hiro led me back to the kennel. When we got to the door, he took the chain off my collar. I held it in my mouth and hung
it on the wall by the kennel door. Hiro patted my bottom and said, "Go on, go and admire your
magnificent appearance," and then left. I went into the kennel. It turned out he was referring to the large glass mirror that had been in the small square
; it was now standing in the corner of the kennel. Actually, I had already seen my
reflection in the small square. I had transformed into an animal with a dog's head, dog's paws, and a human body. But now that no one was around, I
wanted to take another good look at myself. I walked over to the mirror and examined my head closely.
It was so lifelike! The Japanese made it incredibly realistic. Even up close, I couldn't see a single flaw. I raised my hand—
I called for my hand again—and used my old hand, now a dog's paw, to touch my dog mouth. It was hard,
with smooth fur on it. I wondered what the Japanese used to make it. I opened my current dog mouth and looked inside.
My tongue was soft and thin. I tried to move it, but it was nowhere near as strong as my own,
yet it could still move.

I also touched the dog teeth inside with my paw; they were very hard. I squeezed my mouth shut, and the teeth were incredibly
sturdy. I looked closely at my eyes. The woven dog skin was applied perfectly; not a single bit of my original
skin was visible. It was applied tightly around my eyes—the work was so meticulous! The only slight
drawback was that my dog ears drooped down instead of standing upright like a large wolfhound's. I think this might be
because human ears are positioned lower than dog ears. Dog ears are usually on the top of the head, while human ears are
lower. So they had to attach my ears inside the beaver net to prevent them from sticking out
. Then they attached a fake dog ear to the top of my head.

Looking down, there was the dog tag hanging from the collar around my neck—a fist-sized oval made of bright stainless steel with
a recessed red "dog" character on it. There were also two walnut-sized gold bells hanging from my nipples,
jingling loudly whenever I moved. And then there were the six bright rings on my vulva—how humiliating!

On the way back, Hui told me that with today's technology, even
if they turned my head into a dog's head, it wouldn't be easy to completely
turn . But Kameda Mieko's training method wasn't to completely
turn me into a female dog now. She wanted to turn my head into a dog's head while still giving me a human body, and then
hang to shame me. This is called humiliation training; its purpose is to destroy my
sense of shame, to completely destroy my personality. Because as long as I still have a sense of shame, as long as I still have a sense of personality, I won't
completely do everything a dog should do. I won't be a good female dog.

He continued, "So what is a 'good female dog'?" He answered his own question, "I've never
seen . According to Mieko Kameda, a standard female dog should mate with a male dog in the street, and she shouldn't be wearing dog
skin. She should look like a girl, only wearing a dog collar around her neck. When she sees a male dog, she
should take off and lie down so the male dog can mate with her," said Mieko Kameda. "It used to be okay, but now Japanese
law doesn't allow it, so Mieko Kameda says there will never be a truly standard female dog again."

When I heard this, I was shocked. Now, thinking back on Hui's words, I imagine a girl completely naked,
mating with a male dog in the street—oh my god! How lewd! Thinking about it, I felt a surge of pleasure, and I
couldn't help but use my dog paws to stroke my genitals. Ah! My furry dog paws stroking my collared
genitals was so stimulating! As I stroked myself and looked at my dog-like reflection in the mirror, the image slowly changed
. I became a girl, naked, mating with a large wolfhound. The location changed to a small square
in the middle of the street . Ah! I went a little crazy, and I couldn't help but let out low growls: "Woof—, woof—
, bark—!"

Just as I was frantically masturbating and howling, the woman in her forties and Hui arrived at the same time.
The woman's eyes were wide open, staring at me in shock. I was so ashamed that I immediately buried my face in the ground and covered my face with my
two front paws: How could someone have seen such lewd behavior!

Hui said, "Hehe! As expected, you're a bitch who hasn't been properly trained. You're far from it.
A bitch without a sense of shame wouldn't be shy!"

I still covered my face with my front paws, not daring to look at them. The woman put some biscuits in my food bowl,
poured some water into another food bowl, and then went out with Hui. I didn't remove my hands from my face until they were far away.
Even then, my face still felt burning. I thought if the dog's mouth hadn't been stuck to my face, I would definitely be red to
the roots of my ears.

Only then did I realize that it was getting dark. Oh no! I hadn't eaten lunch yet! The adult dog ceremony alone took
six or seven hours. I crawled to the food bowl, put my mouth into it, picked up a biscuit, and tried to put it in my
mouth , but the biscuit just wouldn't get in. As soon as I let go, the biscuit fell out. I looked around and saw no
one, so I decided to just eat it with my hands. I reached into the dog bowl, but my hand, covered in dog paw
glue, wouldn't open. My fingers were stuck to my palms with fish glue, and then I had the dog paw glue on them again! Oh no! I'm doomed. After thinking for a while,
I finally managed to pick up a biscuit with my mouth, tilt my head back, and then open my mouth to let the biscuit
fall in . But the biscuit went too far and fell down my throat! I quickly tilted my head back to let it
fall out, but after all that effort, I still couldn't get a single biscuit in.

My mouth and tongue didn't feel like their own anymore; it was so awkward!

Sigh! Oh well, I guess I'll just have to hold the biscuit in my mouth, tilt my head back, and then slowly let
it That's the only way I can get it in my mouth!

Hmm, not bad! Not bad.

I was so happy about it, but little did I know the real problem was yet to come. After eating a few biscuits, I wanted some water. I
put my mouth into the water bowl, but I couldn't drink. In the past, when I played with Lin,
he would let me drink water directly from the bowl. Back then, I would put my mouth into the water bowl, and because a human mouth is smaller
, it created a vacuum, allowing me to suck in water. Now, I tried to put my mouth in again, but
because my mouth is now a dog's mouth—much longer than a human's—I couldn't fit it completely into the bowl, and
the vacuum wasn't formed. I tried many methods, but I still couldn't drink.

Just when I was at my wit's end, Hui came over. Looking at my disheveled state, he said, "Mengmeng,
the first thing you need to learn after your mouth is glued on is to eat and drink, otherwise how will you survive! Do you know how dogs drink water
? Let me tell you, dogs drink water by dipping their tongues in the water little by little, then putting the water into their mouths
. It's that simple. Try it."

I listened to him and stuck my long tongue into the water-filled food bowl, dipped it in a little water, and
quickly put it in my mouth, but only a little bit.

Hui said, "Hurry up with your tongue. After licking the water, immediately stick your tongue back into your mouth and close your mouth quickly, don't let
the water spill out." I did as he said, sticking my tongue into the water again, then immediately putting it back in my mouth and
closing my mouth. This time, there was indeed more water. Hui said, "That's right, practice like this. That's how dogs
drink water . Also, when eating thinner food, you should use your tongue to put it into your mouth. Remember, the key is speed, tongue and mouth..."
"You need to cooperate well. Dogs slurp when they drink water,"

he said. "Do dogs eat like that? Let me tell you, you can't let food fall down your throat. You have to
hold the food in your mouth first, then slowly drag it back with your
upper teeth until it reaches your tongue, then use your tongue to roll it into your mouth. Now practice."

I tried to hold a biscuit in my front teeth as he instructed, then rolled it back with my
upper teeth until it reached my tongue, and slowly put it into my mouth.

Yay! I actually succeeded! The biscuit reached my mouth, and I chewed it with my own
teeth .

Oh my god! Even eating has to be learned from scratch as a dog!

Hui saw that I was almost there and said, "Your formal training will begin tomorrow. Go to sleep early!"
Then he left.

The next morning, I got up, crawled out of my doghouse, and relieved myself. Since my tail was now attached
to my tailbone, I was free to relieve myself. Then I ate the breakfast the maid brought. It was rice porridge,
and I ate it much faster using the method I learned yesterday for drinking water. Just as I finished eating, Hui came and told me to come out. I went to
the door, grabbed the leash with my dog's muzzle, and handed it to Hui. Hui put the leash on my collar and led me to
the small building in front.

Once inside, Hui led me into the operating room. Good heavens! They're going to operate on me?

I waited anxiously.

After a while, Mieko Kameda and Ichiro Kameda entered the operating room. Mieko Kameda patted
my head and said, "How is it? Hui said you've learned to eat?"

I was surprised; she could speak broken Chinese! I nodded. She said to Hui, "It seems you
haven't taught her how to answer yet?"

Hui quickly replied, "Yes, Madam, training begins today!"

Mieko Kameda said, "Alright! Get on the operating table!"

I quickly put my front paws on the operating table and jumped up. Once on, Mieko Kameda had me
lie down. She first disinfected my genitals with alcohol, then took out a catheter and inserted it into my urethra,
but not too deep, so I could still control it. After inserting it, she cut the
catheter about two centimeters protruding from my genitals. After that, she put a chastity belt on me.
This chastity belt was made of stainless steel and fit snugly against my lower body. There was a small
stainless steel cap at the entrance of my vagina, completely covering my genitals, with a small lock that locked onto my
pubic bone. Only the tip of the catheter protruded slightly through the eyelet on the cap. There was also an opening at the back
, probably for me to defecate. Before putting the chastity belt on me, she also placed a soft cotton pad
under my genitals to prevent friction between my genitals and the chastity belt.

At first, I genuinely didn't understand why they put a chastity belt on me. Isn't humiliation a part of female submissive training?

Doesn't humiliation involve exposing the female submissive's genitals? So why was she putting a chastity belt on me? I
was .

Later, I learned that the chastity belt covered my genitals completely to prevent me from
masturbating. They tried every method to arouse me while preventing me from masturbating, using this to control me.

Sigh! I never imagined that even the right to masturbate would be taken away from me as a submissive!

After everything was finished, Mieko Kameda said a lot to Hikaru, who

nodded and responded with "Hah, ah." Finally, Mieko Kameda handed Hikaru a book, which he took and led me out to the courtyard in front of the small
villa . Hikaru said to me, "Today we officially begin your training. From now on, you'll have two classes every morning and
two classes every afternoon, each class lasting ninety minutes, with a thirty-minute break in between. There will be a one-and-a-half
-hour . As for the training content, it will be carried out according to this training outline."

Wow, that's quite formal, they even have a training outline!

Hui continued, "This training syllabus is very strict. Every lesson has things to do and
things to remember, and there's homework too! You'd better work hard, or you'll get whipped." As he spoke, he actually pulled a whip from
his pocket . I examined it closely; it was entirely made of twisted cowhide. The handle was
shaped like a man's genitals, and the rest was also made of twisted cowhide. At the very end was a whip
tip about fifteen or sixteen centimeters long, which was thin. I knew this was a real whip; it would definitely hurt.

Hui asked, "Did you see it clearly?" I nodded.

"Today, because it took some time to put on your chastity belt, we only had one lesson this morning. Let's start by teaching you
what your master or trainer says to you, and how to respond if you understand or not."

"If you understand, you bark once; if you don't understand, you bark twice."

He asked me, "Do you understand?"

I nodded. The moment I nodded, "Crack!" I immediately felt a whip on my back, making me jump!

"Ouch! That hurts!"

"You little rascal! I just taught you and you've already forgotten! Do you understand?" Hui asked again. I was about to nod when I saw
Hui raise the whip again. I realized what was happening and quickly barked.

"Hmph! You won't learn unless you're beaten!" Hui muttered to himself.

"Now, learn five movements: stand at attention, sit, lie down, crouch, and lie flat."

"You already know how to stand at attention. Sit down, sit on the ground with your buttocks on the ground, and stretch your hind legs out in front, slightly
apart ." He explained as he guided me. "That's right, like that. Remember that, or you'll get a whipping."

"Lying down is based on standing at attention. Stretch your front legs straight forward and keep them on the ground, and lift your head slightly
. You did it right." He then pulled a piece of chocolate from his pocket and stuffed it into my mouth.

Yay! Not bad, I even got chocolate for doing it right!

"Lying down means putting your head on the ground as well as your body. Yes, your neck should be firmly on the ground
. That's the movement."

"Humans learn so quickly! Lying down means lying on your side, with both front and hind legs straight out
at right angles to your body. Yes, that's right!"

I thought, "It's that simple!"

So I followed Hui's instructions. Hui would reward me with something to eat every now and then, sometimes
chocolate , sometimes cookies, and sometimes fruit. It was almost noon when he led me back to the kennel.

The maid didn't bring lunch at noon.

In the afternoon, as soon as Hui came out and led me out, I barked at him twice. Hui asked, "What's wrong?"

I barked twice more. Hui shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

But I clearly saw a mischievous grin on Hui's face when he turned his head. I was so angry that I
barked at him loudly.

Hui laughed heartily, almost to the point of tears. He was laughing even when I was hungry. I was so angry that I turned
around and walked away, tears streaming down my face.

Hui came over and took the leash from my neck, saying, "You can't even handle this little bit of hardship? How can you be a female dog then!"

I thought to myself, "A female dog can't go hungry!"

He came over and said, "Let me tell you, from now on your regular meals are canceled. This is
stipulated . The maid will no longer bring you food. Do you want to eat? Hehe, then you'll have to accept the
training properly. If you learn well, you'll get a reward. From now on, your food will only be the rewards you receive."

He continued, "Your regular meals will be restored a year from now, six months after you become a dog for the second time."

Ah? So that's how it is!

This afternoon's training for me was about how to use my tail, how to make requests, and how to run around.

Hui said, "A dog's tail wags constantly when facing its owner, family, and friends. This
has two meanings: one is to show loyalty and friendliness, and the other is to curry favor. You must learn to wag your tail to curry favor with your
owner , so wag your tail slowly."

I wagged my hips, but my tail just wouldn't obey. Hui pointed it out to me, and
after a long time . Next, Hui taught me how to use my muzzle to pick up my owner's trouser leg,
how to rub my head against my owner's leg, and how to lick my owner with my tongue.

He said that licking different parts of the owner's body means different things.

Licking the owner's feet is a salute!

Licking the owner's hands is asking for food. Licking the owner's face is showing affection and love.

Rubbing the owner's legs and feet with your head while patting the owner with your tail is being affectionate.

Holding the owner's trouser leg in your mouth and moving it in one direction means the owner wants to see something.

After Hui finished teaching, he had me practice these actions, and I did them very seriously. I can't slack off! I need to
get food, or I'll go hungry tonight!

After practicing all afternoon, I've basically mastered the tricks, except my tail wagging isn't quite right yet. Before class ended
, Hui gave me homework, telling me to practice what I learned that night, as he'd check tomorrow, especially
the tail wagging. If I hadn't improved by then, I'd get whipped. Then he led me back to my kennel.

When I got back, the food bowl was half full of milk, and nothing else.

I was so hungry!

But there was nothing I could do; as a dog, I had to obey my master.

That night, I practiced everything Hui taught me several times. It seemed so easy; I quickly mastered them all
, and my tail wagging was starting to look decent. I couldn't help but feel smug: "So that's it!"

But my smugness didn't last long. I soon realized that training would become increasingly difficult.
Besides , the intensity was also increasing. I had so much to learn,
and my schedule was packed every day for the next three months. For the past three months, I've been learning the fancy steps and
trot steps of a dog. There are specific rules about which leg to step with first, where the front leg should be, and where the hind leg should be.

Hui said that only by thoroughly learning these steps can I walk exactly like a dog later. Next,
I'll learn left and right fancy steps, left and right rolls. Because I can't speak, I have to express myself
using body language. I must learn some necessary body language, such as saying I'm hungry or want
water .

During these three months, I also need to learn how to play. My playthings include plush balls, rubber balls, and pigskin
bones. Especially the pigskin bones; Hui makes me practice biting them every day. The plush balls are for me to practice pouncing on, and the rubber balls
are for me to practice retrieving objects. Sometimes, even if the little rubber ball rolls into a stinky ditch, I have to find it and bring it back.

In addition, I also had to learn to lick my master and other people my master instructed me to lick. Hui gave me specific signals;
he used seven musical notes to whistle, each note representing a part of the body I was to lick. Whistling one note or
two of the same note indicated different parts. For example, whistling a "1" once meant licking the instep, two whistles meant licking
the sole, and three whistles meant licking the toes. He also stipulated that once I received a command, I had to obey regardless of
who was being licked, whether it was a human or another animal. Furthermore,
I had to For example, if I received the command to lick feet, I had to lick the shoes regardless of whether the person was wearing shoes or socks;
if they were wearing socks, I would lick the socks; if they were wearing nothing, I would lick the feet. For instance, if he whistled three "7s," I
would jump up and lick my master's or the person he instructed's ear. Each note had one to three whistles, and there were also two
adjacent notes whistled together, for a total of twenty-eight parts of the body.

Another method involved playing three consecutive notes to indicate which person I should lick. For example, if there were several
people in a room, he would use this three-note combination to indicate which one I should lick. There were 14 different symbols, allowing me
to identify 14 targets. He would play 123, starting with the closest target to my left and
moving clockwise. For instance, if I played 123, the target was the first person to my left. If he played 234,
the target was the second person to my left. If he played 345 followed by 111, the target was
the toes of the third person to my left. If he played the opposite direction, it was counter-clockwise. For example, 765
meant the first person to my right, and 654 meant the second person to my right. He made me
memorize these symbols and practice them daily until they became conditioned reflexes, to the point where I could execute the whistle immediately. I
received many beatings for this.

But these are all inanimate things; you just need to memorize them and practice diligently to form a conditioned reflex. They're not actually
that hard to learn. The hardest things to learn are a few things in particular. The first is being able to lick my genitals with my dog's mouth. Hui
said dogs lick their entire bodies, but since I'm human, I can't lick my whole body. However, I must be able to
lick my own genitals. This became my nightly practice assignment. Anyway, I have plenty of time at night...
Every night, I tried my best to turn my head back and practiced relentlessly. After nearly three months of practice, I finally
managed lick my genitals with the glued-on dog mouth. Even if I could lick my own genitals, it was useless because
I was wearing a chastity belt.

The second difficult thing was urinating. From the second day of the training, Hui made me lift my legs to urinate
. At first, he stipulated that I couldn't urinate on my own legs. At first, I couldn't do it well and always urinated
on my own legs, so I was whipped a lot. Later, I slowly found the trick. At the beginning of urination, I held my breath and sprayed out forcefully. Later,
when urinated almost all of it, I held back the rest of the urine, that is
, I suddenly stopped urinating when I had urinated more than halfway, so I wouldn't urinate on my own legs. Later, Hui
made .

Hui said that dogs lift their legs to spray urine in one place when they urinate, which is to mark the spot. It has three
purposes : first, it helps them find their way. If a dog stands in front of the mark it made, it will smell
the scent of the mark it made in another place, so it won't get lost. Secondly, it signals its direction to its companions; thirdly, it serves as a territorial marker. Hui required
me to act like a real dog when playing or being led around, urinating at intervals along the roadside
or in concealed places, not in the middle of the road, as people or vehicles would spoil the scent.

Hui had me practice urinating in corners or on roadside stones, etc. As for how often
to urinate, Hui said it depended on his whistle, a different whistle than the one he told me to lick; it was a "shh—"
—Hiss—Hiss—From then on, no matter what I was doing, as soon as I heard Hui's "Hiss—Hiss, Hiss—
Hiss" whistle, I had to lift my leg and pee. So Hui told me that I couldn't just pee all at once; I had to save it to mark
my way out . After practicing for more than a month, I could really do it like a dog, lifting my leg
and spraying a little bit of urine on a corner of a wall. After that, it became a conditioned reflex; as soon as Hui whistled, I would
unconsciously pee.

The third difficult thing to train was smell. Hui trained and exercised my sense of smell, making me have a sensitive sense of smell like a real dog
. How could that be? Dogs and humans have different taste organs. Dogs have very developed taste organs, while
humans only have about one percent of a dog's. But Hui said that with more practice, humans could develop a more sensitive sense of smell. Although my sense of taste
wasn't quite as developed as a dog's, it was still quite advanced. The training method involved coating several balls with the
same scent and mixing them together. I was blindfolded and forced to smell them. I had to put balls with the same scent in my mouth and sniff them intensely,
then memorize the different scents and separate the balls by scent. For this
training, I received quite a few whippings from Hui. During this time, they also gave me a drug to enhance my sense of taste. In the second month,
Hui made me carefully smell the scents of people and objects I came into contact with and memorize them
so I could identify them by scent later. Later, they made me smell people's underwear, and finally, they had me
identify which underwear had been soaked in water by smell.

It was so difficult!

In the third month, Mieko Kameda tested my taste... I was quite satisfied when I slept.

The fourth difficult thing was running and jumping. Hui demanded that I run and jump like a real dog, and that I
run as fast as a dog. Good heavens! How is that possible? I am, after all, a human, and now I'm wearing claws and have to
land on all fours. How can I run that fast! But it's stipulated in Mieko Kameda's training guidelines, so I have to practice! For
several days, Hui showed me videotapes every day, slowing down the camera. First, he
showed me one-eighths slow motion so I could practice the landing points of my limbs, the points of force exertion, and the muscles used for force. Later,
he gradually increased the speed. When it was time to go out for practice, Hui got a ball machine. He put the ball machine on the court, put tennis
balls inside, and when he pressed a button, the tennis balls flew out, and I followed the ball... I chased after the flying tennis ball, then
caught it in my mouth and handed it back to Hui. We practiced for a whole morning, until my cheeks ached and my limbs
felt numb.

Being a female dog is so hard!

In the end, although I couldn't run as fast as real dogs, I was almost as fast. The fifth
difficult thing was pouncing and biting. Hui told me, "You must learn to pounce and bite, because it's a dog's only way to defend itself.
This is also your way of self-defense in the dog pack. If you don't know how to pounce and bite, you'll be bullied!"

The learning method was also watching videos. First, I learned how to pounce and bite. Then Hui put on a thick pouncing suit
and a fencing cap to be my sparring partner. Three months later, I was assessed and did fairly well, receiving
a reward .

These three months of training were the first part of Mieko Kameda's training program,
called standard skills training. This standard skills training completely molded my movements to be just like a real dog's.

Hui once told me, when he had nothing to do, that the training outline was divided into five parts. The first part was the standard skills training we
were doing. The second part was called humiliation and exposure psychological training. The third
part was called psychological identification training. The fourth part was called complete canine training. The fifth part was human-dog separation training.

The first part of the training was finally over. I passed Kameda Mieko's test, and she gave me 86 points,
which was considered good.

In these three months, my days were almost completely packed. I almost forgot about my sex drive, and I didn't even have time for it.
I was so tired after training that I would fall asleep in my doghouse within a minute. Several times, I
couldn't because of Hui's whip. Besides, I was wearing a chastity belt to prevent me from having any sex drive so as not to delay the training.

After the first part was over, Hui let me go back to my doghouse. I slept soundly all afternoon and then all night.
It felt so good! The next day, Hui came and led me along, telling me that the second part of the training was starting that day. He led me
to a room next to the operating room, and then into the bathroom. The bathtub
was full of water. Hui removed the dog collar from my neck and the chastity belt from my lower body, then gestured for me to get in.

Ah! I hadn't bathed in three months! I immediately climbed in. Wow! Soaking in the water felt so good!

Hui added several liquids to the tub and had me soak in them all.

Huh? After a while, I noticed that the beaver skin attached to my body had fallen off, my dog muzzle had fallen off
, and even my dog tongue and paws had fallen off. Good heavens! Was he supposed to stick them on me for two and a half
years ? How come they removed them so quickly?

Hui then handed me shampoo and soap. Whatever, I hadn't washed in three months, I'd better get clean first
. Wow! Without those dog paws, my hands were much easier to use. How wonderful! I washed myself thoroughly. While I was washing,
Hui left. After I finished, the two nurses who had performed surgery on Mieko Kameda came in. They

removed all the rings from my body and handed me a denim mini-skirt, a tank top, a bra, underwear

, and a pair of white knee-high boots. I put them on and looked in the mirror. Wow! I was
a beautiful girl again! My hair was still a bit short, though, considering it had only been three months since I shaved my head! Oh well, this
was much better than wearing that dog-head mask!

After I was dressed, the two nurses gave me a short wig. Wow, they were so thoughtful!
It was a very fashionable wig, with strands of red and yellow dyed according to the trends of the time, and
lots of pretty little braids. I looked even prettier wearing it.

After that, two nurses led me into a room on the first floor. I looked and wow!
There was even a beautiful bed inside! The two nurses said a phrase in very difficult-to-understand Chinese: "Meng! You, room." I understood
; they meant I was to stay here. A while later, they brought lunch, and there were even chopsticks! I ate a delicious
meal and took a nap in the afternoon. When I woke up and lay in bed, I couldn't help but wonder: What happened to them? Didn't they say they were going to train
me for two and a half years? Why did it end so quickly? Did Lin terminate the contract with them?

Ugh! So many questions, I couldn't figure them out no matter how much I thought about them, so I decided to just forget about it!

In the evening, after dinner, Kameda Mieko, Hikaru, and the two nurses came. As soon as I saw
them come in, I quickly sat up. Mieko Kameda said a lot, and Hui translated, "Mrs. Kameda said that your
second part of training will take place on a larger island in the Hachiman Islands. I and these two nurses
will go with you. The nurses' names are Tanakayama Tsukiko." He pointed to one of the slightly plump nurses and introduced her.

I quickly nodded to Tanakayama Tsukiko, and he then pointed to the other one who was slightly taller and said, "Her name is Matsumoto
Keiko ."

I quickly nodded again. Hui continued, "Once we get there, we'll need to go through some formalities. Since you don't understand
Japanese, I'll stay behind you. Whenever I poke your lower back with my finger, you just need to say 'Hai!'
Then they'll give you some documents, which are just questions. You just need to black out the circles in front of each question
. Finally, when you sign the documents, just sign 'Egusa Moeko,' and you're done."

The next day, the four of us took a boat, which took about ten hours to reach a pier on an island.
After disembarking, we stayed at a hotel near the pier. The next morning, we took another boat for about five hours,
arriving at a slightly larger island around 2 PM. This island was a small
city had about 50,000 to 60,000 people, but it was a hundred times larger than the island where the Kameda couple lived. The city had
buses, trams, taxis, hotels, restaurants, discos, and cinemas.

As he described it, I thought to myself: Is this some kind of exhibitionist humiliation training? If so
, it would be much better to have it done on the Kameda couple's island!

Sigh!

When they arrived, they found a hotel in the city center that they had booked in advance—not very big, but quite luxurious.
Hui showed them the reservation, and the waiter led us to the sixth floor and opened the reserved room for us.

It turned out to be a large suite, with a large living room in the middle, a bedroom on one side, and
two bedrooms on the other side, one large and one small. Hui settled me in the smaller bedroom, gave the larger one to the two ladies, and stayed
in the other bedroom himself. Then he ordered dinner. After dinner, we had nothing to do, so Gui Zi suggested going
shopping. I was immediately excited when Hui suggested shopping; I hadn't been to a shopping mall in three months. We
happily went out to the streets. Although it wasn't as bustling as Tokyo, Japan is, after all, a developed country, and
the goods here were plentiful. The four of us went from one store to another, shopping for several hours. Gui Zi even bought me a lot
of cosmetics—lipstick, face powder, eyeliner, eyeshadow, blush—and did my acrylic nails. By the time we
got back to the hotel, it was almost midnight, so everyone went to sleep.

The next day, after breakfast, the three of us girls put on makeup before leaving. Yuezi and Guizi did my makeup
, and they made it particularly heavy. In the mirror, I was wearing a low-cut tank top
that revealed my belly button, a super short denim skirt that barely reached my waist and looked like it would fall down at any moment, and
high-heeled boots. I had eyeliner, shimmering three-color eyeshadow, powder and blush,
and bright red, sexy lips. I looked both charming and sexy in the mirror. Looking in the mirror and then at Yuezi and Guizi, I
couldn't help but feel smug: "Hmph, you two are nowhere near as good as me!"

The four of us went out and took a taxi into a large gate. Although I don't understand Japanese, because
there are many Chinese characters in Japanese, I saw a sign that read "Police Station" when we entered. The car drove into
the back of the police station and stopped in front of a small building. We got out and followed Guizi into the building and went up to a room on the second floor
.

Upon entering, I saw that the room was quite large, with four large tables arranged in a row.
A staff member led the four of us to
the other large table and we sat down. I sat in the front, and Hui, Yuezi, and Guizi sat behind me. Just as we were seated
, six people came out from the inner room and sat at the three large tables. I carefully examined
the signs on the tables. The middle table had two signs: one reading "Police Station Household Registration Section" and the other
"Animal Section." The right table had a sign for "Animal Protection Society," and the left table had
a sign for "Notary Public."

After they were seated, the person behind the "Police Station Household Registration Section" sign spoke
a long string of . I couldn't understand what he was saying. After he finished, he gently nudged me from behind.
As instructed, I only replied with "Hah." He asked again about ten times, and I replied "Hah" each time. After he
asked, the person sitting next to him asked several more questions, and then people at both tables also asked. I just replied with a simple "Hello
." After the questioning, a staff member came over with a large sheet of paper and handed it to me. I took it and saw that it contained several pages of paper...
The papers were stuck together, seemingly the kind with a built-in carbon copy function. I took them and looked at them, but I
couldn't understand . I filled in the small circles in front of each question with a pen, and then wrote
"Jiang Cao Mengzi" on the horizontal line after each question. After writing that, I put the paper on the table, and the staff took it back and handed it to
the police station's household registration department. He called over the people behind the other two tables,
and after they all signed their names on the papers, they separated the papers, giving each person a copy, and also brought me a copy.
The person sitting behind the "Animal Section" went out and didn't return for about two hours, carrying a stack of documents.
He handed the documents to his people, who then signed them. Finally, he divided the documents into seven parts, giving one
to each person gave me the last one. Then he gave me a
laminated work badge, like the ones you wear around your neck in a company these days. Finally, he said a lot more to Hui, Yuezi, and Guizi, and the three of them nodded and
said "Hmm." After he finished speaking, they all left. I looked at the badge; it had my photo on it, and the following information was written in separate lines:

Name: Jiang Caomengzi;

Type: Humanoid Dog

; Genus: Pet Dog;

along with my date of birth. The back had four large red seals of the issuing authority and the signatures of six people. I
suddenly understood—this was to process my official female dog registration! No wonder there were police,
animal control officers, notaries, and animal protection association personnel there earlier. At that moment, Hui took the documents from my hand and
said, "Jiang Caomengzi, now you can be a female dog legitimately, and no one will interfere anymore." I
glared at him and left.

It was noon when we came out. After lunch, we took a taxi to the city center and got off. Gui Zi led us around
the streets .

Ah, more street shopping! Not bad.

We browsed a few shops, and then Gui Zi led us into a pet
store . Inside, one side sold pet supplies, and the other side sold female dog supplies. Hui
said to me, "How about we get dressed up here?" He had a wicked grin on his face, and I knew I was in trouble.

He led me to the women's dog supplies section and said, "Choose a pretty collar yourself!" I looked
at him, then at Yuezi and Guizi; they were both laughing at me. I knew I was going to be humiliated,
but what could I do? I started choosing. I picked one with red leather, red leash, and
padded . Hui took it, looked at it, and said, "Not bad." He then picked up another one of the same color and said, "However,
this one isn't as good as the one I picked." He then deliberately asked me, "What do you think?"

What could I say? I glared at him angrily. I looked at the collar he had, and besides it, there were a lot of
other things—basically, all designed to torture the women. He held it up and said to me, "How do you put this on? I
don't know how. Let the sales assistant put it on

for me!" Ah! He's going to put it on me right here?

He said something to a waitress, who took the necklace, walked over to me, and stared at me
blankly . Her gaze was indescribable; my face flushed instantly, and I lowered my head
. At that moment, Hui said something to the waitress and gave her some money. The
waitress was about to put a collar on me. When the other customers in the store heard that I was going to have a collar put on,
they all gathered around to watch, surrounding me and the waitress. Seeing the crowd, the waitress became a little
nervous , and her hands became clumsy. She awkwardly disassembled the collar first, then inserted a
stainless steel ring, about the size of a beer bottle cap, into my nostril. My face was burning hot; I closed my eyes and lowered my head as she put
the ring on my nose. Hui said a few more words to her, and she went into the inner room and brought out something that looked like pliers.
She made me stand on a wooden board, opened the jaws of the pliers, and pressed them against the opening of a stainless steel ring. With a flick of
her fingers , there was a "squeak" sound, and I felt a heat in my nose. When she removed the pliers, I looked again—oh no!
The opening of the stainless steel ring had been welded shut. She picked up another stainless steel ring, the kind with a lock, like
a small handcuff with two thin chains attached. Below the thin chains was a longer chain, and in the middle of this longer
chain was an additional, thicker chain about ten centimeters long. There were two larger rings on either side of the long chain, and
thin leather straps with buckles extended out. She put the small handcuff ring into my nose ring and pressed it in place. "Click, click," it locked
. The thin leather strap was fastened to my chin. She fastened the thin leather strap, pulled it tight, and the
two chains went into my mouth. This resulted in two thin chains extending from my nose, followed by
two more chains that went into my mouth. The chains continued downwards, fastening a thin leather strap around my
chin, and then extended further to form stainless steel rings. She slipped a leather collar through these rings and
finally put the collar around my neck.

I was now wearing a nose ring, a bridle, and a collar. So many people were staring, their eyes wide, and my face
turned as red as a purple eggplant. I kept my head down, not daring to look at anyone around me.

After the attendant had finished dressing me, Hui hung the humanoid dog tag that had been given to me at the police station on
the ring of the collar around my neck.

At this moment, someone in the crowd came up to me to look at the tag, and after looking at it, he was saying something to the person next to him with
a very peculiar expression! He must have clearly seen what was written on the dog tag.

I thought it was over, but then Hui spoke to the waitress again. She shook her
head. Hui continued, and she shook her head again. Finally, she went to make a phone call. A
little while later, an older woman came in. The woman pointed at Hui and me and said something. She
looked at me and started talking to Hui. Finally, she nodded and went with Hui to the counter to choose something. After they finished choosing, she and
Hui came over, found a large wooden board, placed it on two wooden stools, and made me lie on it
. Then she and the waitress started working on me.

First, they took off all my clothes.

Oh my god! I was so ashamed! I covered my face with my hands and let them do as they pleased.

They first pierced my upper and lower lips with rings, then pierced my nipples with rings and
hung gold bells on them. Next, they pierced my navel with rings, then three rings on my pubic bone.
Then they pierced my clitoris and vulva with rings, and hung a small gold bell on the ring on my clitoris.
Next, they pierced two rings on each side of my labia majora, and finally one ring on my coccyx. After each ring, they
welded the opening shut. After piercing the rings, the woman brought out a thin iron chain with two
prongs at each end, making a total of four heads. Each head had a small ring. They threaded the two prongs
into the rings on my nipples and welded the opening shut. Then, they moved the thin iron chain down my body, threading it
into the ring on my navel, then down into the three rings on my pubic bone, and finally into
the ring on my clitoris. After measuring the dimensions, they also threaded stainless steel rings onto the two prongs. One of the women had me
raise so that the two prongs could be secured to my big toes, and then they welded the opening shut,
connecting my nipples and toes.

As they worked on my body, people gathered around to watch, their heads lowering lower and lower, especially when they were piercing and bell-tying my
clitoris; their heads were almost touching my body. A
girl being subjected to this naked treatment, with onlookers watching, was utterly humiliating. I tightly closed my eyes and
covered my face with my hands. They treated me for nearly two hours; those two hours felt like
hell !

When they finished, Hui picked me up and put me on the ground, saying, "Get up!"

I rolled over and tried to stand up, "Ah!" I cried out in pain. My nipples felt like they were being torn apart
. I quickly squatted down to look closely.

Oh dear! The thin chain connecting my nipples and big toes wasn't long enough;
it .

Ugh! I couldn't stand up!

At that moment, Gui Zi came over and took the red hand strap from the collar around my neck.
She fastened the buckle to my nose ring, gently pulled the strap, and pulled me forward, causing me to fall to the
ground on both hands. I was now on all fours, kneeling on the ground. Just then, the woman came out of the inner room,
carrying a cardboard box about
the size of a bowl, hollowed out to resemble the Chinese character for "dog." She placed the box on my buttocks, and the waitress brought over a bottle, using a brush to apply
black dye to my buttocks, first the left, then the right. After finishing, she used a hairdryer to dry them.

Gui Zi then pulled me forward slightly, and I crawled in
front of a large floor-length mirror. Gui Zi gently tugged on the strap, gesturing for me to look in the mirror. Even without looking, I could guess my appearance, but I couldn't resist glancing at myself.
Wow! Was that me? The girl in the mirror had heavy makeup on her face,
a ring in her nose, from which two thin chains extended to her mouth, connecting to an iron chain that was inserted into her mouth. These
chains continued downwards, connecting to a leather strap fastened to her chin, and then to a red collar around her neck, on which she wore
a rectangular dog tag. She had a ring above and below her lips; unlike other dogs whose leashes were attached to their
collars , these were attached to my nose ring. Further down, there was a ring on each nipple, with
a gold bell hanging from it. From these rings, an iron chain continued downwards, passing through a ring on her navel, then through
three rings on her pubic bone, and finally through rings on her clitoris and vulva. The chain forked and was secured to her toes. Her clitoris, exposed due to
the removal of the upper part of her labia majora, was perched high because of the rings and bells.

It was already erect. I shifted my body slightly, and on my buttocks, there were two large
black . This was me! Seeing this, Gui Zi pulled the hand strap, and Hui said to me, "Let's go!"

"Huh? You're just going to lead me out like this? Without even putting on some clothes?"

I couldn't go out like this! I raised both hands to grab the hand strap fastened to my nose ring, trying to stop
Gui Zi from pulling me out. I looked at Hui for help,
and he was looking at me with a wicked smile. Yue Zi was also looking at me, with a wicked smile on her face. Who knew that Hui wouldn't help me? He even whistled
twice, "Shh, shh." Hearing the whistle, I reflexively lifted my leg and peed. The
onlookers , the waitress, and the woman were all stunned by my urination. They were stunned
for a moment, then burst into laughter. The laughter was so embarrassing I wanted to disappear into the ground. I
hated Hui!

My naked body was pierced with so many rings and chains, and I was publicly humiliated. What dignity did I have left
?! Just as I was feeling down, Gui Zi pulled the strap, and I involuntarily let go, being
led .

Once on the street, the people who had been watching from inside the shops followed. Those nearby, seeing so
many people , also gathered around. When they saw a naked girl being led like a dog through the street
, they exclaimed in surprise, "Ah?"

I didn't dare look at them, just kept my head down and crawled forward. With each step, the bells on my body
jingled—how shameful!

Just then, Hui came up, holding a dog tail, about to insert it into my anus.

Sigh! Let them be. It's already like this; what does it matter if it's just the last bit of the dog tail?

He first threaded the tip of the dog tail into the ring on my tailbone, then inserted the anal plug into my
anus , leaving the dog tail sticking high up behind my buttocks. They led me forward, and Hui
told me as we crawled that the rules they had set for me at Mieko Kameda's house would continue. I could only bark
to indicate that I understood.

I hadn't crawled far down the street when a wave of pleasure slowly rose from below, growing stronger and stronger. I
immediately understood the purpose of the rings piercing my body.

They had pierced my sensitive areas with rings, and hung golden bells on the most sensitive spots.
Every time I crawled forward, the bells on my nipples and clitoris swayed. These areas were also connected by thin
chains , so every movement of my feet would pull on the rings on my clitoris and nipples,
causing them to vibrate and triggering pleasure.

The more I crawled, the stronger the pleasure became. I could feel myself getting wet down there. A
girl dressed like this, being led around in the street, and wet down there—oh my god! The thought filled
me with increasing shame. Shame and pleasure rose alternately, and suddenly I felt like a river had burst open below, water
gushing out in spurts. I couldn't hold back any longer, and through my chained mouth, I let out a lewd howl: "Ah!
..."

Ah! Ah... Ah... Ah, ah!

I lay helplessly on the ground, panting heavily.

A circle of people watched my humiliating performance. How shameful!

Only after the climax subsided did I get up and look down at the pool of fluid that had flowed from my body.

Gui Zi started pulling on the strap hanging from my nose again, and I continued to crawl forward. I had only crawled two steps when that
excruciating pleasure returned.

Ah! God! What should I do?

I had no choice but to endure the excruciating pleasure and crawl forward.

After being led along for a while, Gui Zi and the others led me into a restaurant. The people in the restaurant... They stared
at me, as if I were a monster, as they led them in. The three of them went inside and found a place to sit. Gui Zi
kicked my butt with her foot. Hui said, "Lie down by the table." I obediently lay down by the table.
They ordered food, and soon the food arrived. Gui Zi said something to the waiter, who then brought
a plate and placed it on the ground. The three of them started eating. Gui Zi first threw a chicken leg that she had finished eating into
the plate in front of me. Yue Zi looked at it and felt sorry for her, so she threw a chicken leg with a lot of meat still in it into the bowl
in front of . After she threw it down, she said something to Hui. Hui looked at me, smiled, and reached out to
untie the iron chain that was tucked into my mouth. I was indeed hungry, so I picked up the chicken leg with meat in my mouth and started chewing. Fortunately, my
chewing ability was particularly good from the training I received at the Kameda couple's house. Besides, these farmed chickens
have a short growth period, and their bones are not hard at all. I chewed it up without much effort. Hui and Yueguizi kept throwing
food down to me.

As I ate, I looked up and, oh my god! I immediately buried my face in the plate in embarrassment. It turned out that
almost had stopped eating; they were all staring at me.

After I finished eating, Hui put an iron chain over my mouth again. This time, Yuezi led me back home. I was still
crawling; I couldn't stand up. What could I do if I didn't crawl? But as soon as I crawled, the pleasure surged up. I tried my best to endure it.
Soon we arrived at the bus station. The three of them led me to wait for the bus. Everyone waiting stared at me, so I had to
keep my head down and avoid looking at anyone. The bus arrived, and the three of them got on. I followed and climbed on too. There were
so many people on the bus! Everyone was staring at me like I was a monster. Luckily, after a few hours, I'd gotten used to it. Yuezi
led me a little further inside, right next to a seat. A pretty girl was sitting there,
legs crossed, also looking at me. Yuezi made me kneel down next to the girl's seat. She and the girl
were talking, and the girl nodded. Yuezi then fastened the hand strap to the armrest behind the girl's seat.

Just as Yuezi finished fastening me, the bus started moving. As the bus moved, the bell on my body started ringing,
making a "ding-dong, ding-dong" sound, attracting everyone's attention. Then I heard
a whistling sound in my ear: "Knife, come, rice," "Knife, knife, knife." Oh dear, Hui's been up to his tricks again! It was his foot telling me to lick the
girl ! Reflexively, the moment I heard the signal, I immediately stuck my tongue out from
the chain that was shoving into my mouth and licked the girl's upturned shoe. The girl, not expecting me to lick her shoe,
instinctively cried out, "Ah!" Her cry attracted everyone's attention on the bus, and they naturally
stepped back to watch me lick the girl's shoe. I was utterly ashamed, but without
being ordered to stop, I had no choice but to continue licking the girl's shoe. As I licked, I secretly
glanced at the people around me; they were all staring, their eyes practically popping out of their sockets. Who knew that this glance would send a jolt of
pleasure through my body like an electric shock? This humiliating pleasure surged to my head, and I couldn't help but cry
out , "Ah!" and licked even faster, my juices starting to flow. The girl lowered her feet,
and under the surge of pleasure, I instinctively began licking them. I immediately bent down and
continued licking her feet, becoming even more absorbed as my climax approached. Suddenly, I screamed, collapsing onto
her feet and letting my juices gush out. I imagined everyone watching this scene—
disdainful looks, surprised looks, mocking looks, and Hui's wicked grin all fixed on me.
My juices gushed out even more, and I couldn't control myself as I let out
a wanton howl from my chained mouth: "Ah! Ah... Ah! Ah... Ah!"

This feeling was so wonderful! I wanted to keep gushing like this forever!

After I finished, I was so ashamed I couldn't lift my head.

I don't know how many stops we passed, but Yuezi helped me off the bus, and we arrived at our place.

Yuezi led me into the lobby. As we walked in, I noticed the
strange Once inside, the female staff in the lobby stared at me in surprise.

Oh, how pathetic!

I was a beautiful young woman when I left home this morning, and now I'm crawling naked
.

I quickly crawled into the elevator, went upstairs, and into my room.

After getting into my room, I quickly crawled back to my bed; I was exhausted. I lay down for a while when
Guizi came in and led me out again. It turned out the three of them were watching TV. I thought, "I don't understand Japanese,
why did they call me out?" Hui beckoned to me, and I crawled over. Oh! Hui is so naughty! He tied a banana to my clitoris with
a thin string, and the banana dragged on the ground. Then he made me crawl on the ground. I could only crawl four
or five steps before I couldn't take it anymore. Every time I crawled, my clitoris was dragged by the banana, giving it intense
stimulation. I immediately felt something, and my clitoris started to get wet again. I really didn't want to crawl anymore, so I just looked at
Hui. We'd been together for three months, and he knew what that look meant, but today he
pretended not to understand. I didn't dare stop until he said something. It made me so angry I wanted to bite him like a dog
. I crawled for a while, and Gui Zi and Yue Zi got bored and went to a bar to drink, leaving just
Hui and me. By then, I was dripping wet. I crawled to Hui's side and started licking his
feet with my tongue. I licked upwards, eventually reaching his thighs. At that moment, I wanted it so badly! It seemed he was
getting a little aroused by my licking, and he started caressing my breasts. His touch made me even more aroused...
The movement of my breasts triggered the chain, causing my clitoris to tremble again. I couldn't take it anymore. I used
my teeth to pull down the zipper of his jeans; he was already hard. I used my mouth to pull aside his underwear, and my
chained mouth immediately took his penis into my mouth. I sucked on his penis hard,
looking up at him with expectant eyes. I took his hand with one hand and guided it to my lower body. He stroked my breasts with one hand and
moved the other hand back and forth inside me. I sucked his penis frantically, because when I played with Lin, he
especially liked it when I sucked his penis, and he even gave me instructions on how to suck to stimulate him,
so my penis-sucking skills were top-notch. Soon he couldn't take it anymore; he started panting heavily, and I
started moaning. Suddenly, he pushed my head away and, like a madman, placed me on the ground. He lifted his
leg and straddled me, and before I was ready, his large penis slid into my body with a "squeak." He thrust into me
, and I cried out, but he didn't care. He lifted my legs and placed them on his shoulders, then began
to thrust vigorously. I screamed "Ah! Ah!" beneath him, because with each thrust he
pressed down on the bell on my clitoris, causing it to rub against my clitoris, intensifying my pleasure with each stroke.
I screamed "Ah! Ah!" I never imagined that the pleasure of sex with a man after wearing the bell would
be a hundred times greater than without it. I had never experienced such stimulation before.

I thought I would keep this bell safe and ask a man to put it on my clitoris next time we had sex
.

Soon we both reached orgasm, ejaculating simultaneously. The feeling was like
heaven .

After we finished, he pulled me into his arms and kissed me. He wanted to remove the gag from my mouth, but I
shook my head and refused. How stimulating it was to be kissed like this with the gag in my mouth! We kissed like that.

The kissing position then changed to 69; I kissed his penis, and he kissed my genitals.
Little did I know that this kissing was even more stimulating than the previous position, especially as he constantly played with
the gold bell on my clitoris with his mouth, bringing me to a climax in no time. He, too, because of the bridle in my mouth, the iron chain
constantly rubbed against his penis, causing him to quickly reach his climax as well. He suddenly rose up,
his penis thrusting in and out of my mouth, the long thing hitting the back of my throat before suddenly pulling out.

"Ah!" he cried out, white semen gushing from his urethra, spraying
all over my mouth and face. I licked the semen off my lips and tasted it; it was so sweet!

From then on, I had no contact with any men. They even put a chastity belt on me, completely eliminating any sexual
urges . Today was the first time I had sex with a man in over three months since I started this training
. I hadn't gone this long without sex since I met Lin. I wanted him again, so I took his penis into my mouth.
It slowly grew bigger and thicker in my mouth, the engorged, red glans so swollen and throbbing—so
cute ! This time, he lay on the floor, and I sat on his large penis. Oh my! It was so deep, it reached
my cervix! My hips moved up and down, and I leaned over him, sucking his tongue
into my mouth.

Ah! He ejaculated for the third time! I ejaculated too!

After we finished our third time, we were both exhausted. We lay on the floor to rest, waiting
for the two nurses to return. They told me to go to the bathroom to wash up. I crawled into the bathroom,
washed my face and genitals, and then crawled out. He called me over, and I crawled to his side. He gestured for me to lie down, so I lay down
on the floor where he was sitting on the sofa. He placed one foot on my face, the toes near my lips,
whistling, "Duh-duh-duh." I licked his toes. His other foot was on my
genitals , slowly rubbing my clitoris and labia majora. As he rubbed, he said, "Jiang Cao Mengzi," he was starting to call me Jiang
Cao Mengzi now. I responded with a "Woof." He continued, "You absolutely
mustn't ." I barked twice, indicating I didn't understand. He said, "While they're
not around, you can speak." I touched the chain in my mouth. He bent down and used the key
to unlock the ring hanging below my nose, removing the chain from my mouth. As soon as the chain was out
, I could speak. I said, "Hui, you're so bad!" "

He said, 'How am I bad?'

'You made me pee at the pet store, and you made me lick the feet of a girl you didn't know on the bus, all with
a wicked grin on your face!'

Who knew he'd laugh and say, 'Mengmeng, what we're doing now is
the second , called humiliation and exhibitionism psychological training. Why are we doing it here? Because the law here
allows people to voluntarily become pets. As long as you're willing and have completed the relevant procedures, it's legal. What I'm doing is
all part of the training syllabus! Since you've accepted the training, I'll tell you, that's nothing compared to what's
even more shameless and humiliating!'

Me: 'Ah! There are even more humiliating things? What are those things?'

'I can't say now, but you need to be mentally prepared. Remember, for a girl to accept training is actually
accepting humiliation. I'll tell you a method: when you do those things in the future, think to yourself, 'I
'm a bitch, and bitches do this.' You'll feel balanced, and you'll be able to do those things more smoothly
!'

I nodded to show I understood." He added, "Keep what happened just now a secret!"

"Why?" I asked.

"Okay, I'll tell you all about it before they come back," he said. "The 'dog-dog' game, while
there's no evidence, supposedly originated with royalty, but it's been around for hundreds of years. Back then, royalty liked to have people dress up
as dogs to play games with them, especially girls. Where there's demand, there's supply,
so people started training girls to act as dogs. They trained the girls and sold them to royalty.
Because the girls they trained were so much more realistic and fun to play with than the ones the royalty trained themselves,
their training became increasingly valuable. Gradually, these people became professional, and their training became more and more professional.
But there's one condition: for these dog trainers to sell the girls for a good price, they must be virgins."
"Initially, because the royal family discovered that the girls they bought weren't virgins, and there were even
incidents of people killing dog trainers,
an unwritten . If a trained girl isn't a virgin, the trainer's reputation will be ruined, and they
will have no place in the dog training world. This rule has been passed down to this day."

He continued, "So now, Japanese trainers and dog trainers are not allowed to have relations with the female dogs they are training
. Also, when owners play dog games with female dogs, they don't have relations with them to
maintain female dog's canine nature."

Seeing that I didn't understand this point, he explained, "For example, after your training is over, you'll be returned to
Professor . He won't make you dress up as a dog every day, right? When he doesn't make you act like a dog, he can have sex with you.
But when he has time to play dog games with you and dress you up as a female dog, he
can't because..." " If he continues to have sex with you while you're being a dog, it will affect your canine
instincts ."

He continued, "At least that's how it is in Japan."

I asked him, "What happened when you had sex with me just now during your training period?"

He said, "If Mieko Kameda finds out about this today, I'm finished, my whole life is over.

Because when Mieko Kameda hired me, she was afraid that something like this would happen, so she
clearly stated in the employment contract that if I had sex with a female dog, I would be her male dog for life, her lifelong slave,
and she would stick the dog skin to me and never let me take it off." "

Ah! I see? She wasn't just scaring you, was she? Besides, what does she need a male dog for?" I asked.

"I'm not kidding, you don't understand. Training female dogs requires the cooperation of male dogs for a period of time. Because of
the chauvinism in Japan, male dogs are particularly hard to find. Even if they are available, they may not appear when we need them
! So, reputable trainers all want a male dog as their lifelong slave. With a lifelong male dog,
they can bring him out whenever they need him. So if Mieko Kameda knew about what happened tonight, she
would not hesitate to turn me into a male dog."

He continued, "Let me tell you, no female dogs have come here for training for a long time because
there are no male dogs. It was only in the winter before last that a dog trainer from the south made the same mistake I made tonight, and his
trainer immediately turned me into a male dog. With a male dog for training, people started sending female dogs here again! Hey,
Mengmeng, you will definitely meet this male dog, because Mrs. Kameda will send you to him to have a male dog train you
. But I heard that this male dog's contract only states that if he makes a mistake, he will only be a male dog for five years,
not for life."

"Ah? I see!" I said, "Hui, I want you to become a male dog, wouldn't it be
nice if we were together all the time?"

When he heard me say that, his face turned pale with fright: "Please, Miss Mengmeng, please don't tell anyone, don't ruin
my life! Please!"

Seeing that he was serious, I nodded in agreement. It would be so cruel to make a young man a male dog for life.
If it were only for three or five years, I think I would expose him.

We had just finished talking when we heard the door open. Hui immediately put the chain back in my mouth. As soon as he
finished , Yuezi and Guizi came in. They looked around, said a few words, and then went to sleep.

The four of us slept until nine o'clock the next morning. After washing up and eating something, Guizi handed me the cosmetics
and told me to put on makeup. After I finished, Guizi said something, which Hui translated as Guizi saying that she thought the makeup wasn't heavy enough
and told me to redo it. I redid my makeup, this time much heavier: thick black eyeliner, full blue eyeshadow, false
eyelashes a particularly bright and sexy red lip. Gui Zi nodded in satisfaction after seeing it, then
put a bridle in my mouth and led me out!

"Oh my god! Where are we going to take me now?!" I helplessly followed the three of them out of the hotel.

Once on the street, we immediately attracted countless stares and onlookers. I lowered my head and let them lead me into
the car. This time, Hui didn't bother me. After getting out of the car, we walked forward again, and I started to get wet down there again. After walking for a while
, we arrived at the pet store from yesterday. The female sales assistant came out to welcome us in. Once inside, I almost
couldn't hold back anymore . I was terrified that I would ejaculate down there on the street—that would
be so embarrassing! Fortunately, I managed to hold on until we got to the store. I quickly lay down on the ground and didn't move. Even though I was lying still, the pleasure didn't subside immediately
. My face turned bright red, and thankfully, the heavy makeup covered it up, preventing me from feeling too ashamed.

Hui came over and gently kicked my butt with his foot: "Want one?"

Of course I wanted one, but I couldn't bring myself to say it! I just lay there silently, the meaning of which
was .

Hui pulled me up and led me to the girls' toy counter, saying, "Pick one!" He asked me to choose
a dildo. How could I possibly choose one? Besides, I knew that even if I chose one, it would
n't count; in the end, it was up to them! So I just lowered my head and remained silent.

"Why are you still shy! Then choose this one!" I quickly looked up to see what he had picked.
I saw a wicked smile on his face again, and I knew he was up to no good. Sure enough, he was holding a large electric
dildo. I could see that it had wires and a battery compartment. The dildo was at least twenty centimeters long
and about the thickness of a duck egg. It was the largest one there. The glans was covered with many protrusions, and
there was a suction cup at the base. He asked the waitress to open the battery compartment for size D batteries. After inserting two size D batteries, Hui
picked up the remote control. He pressed the button, and the large dildo immediately started moving. It was really amazing.
Because the head was not concentric, it rotated in circles after starting, and there was also a thrusting motion. The
movement was very powerful.

Hui said, "How about it! Try it?"

Although I really wanted to try it, I couldn't try it here. That would be too embarrassing!

Hui, however, insisted, "Let's try it here." He then attached the suction cups of the large penis to the corner of the wall, making sure they were firmly attached, and
said to me, "Haven't you been itching to try it? Hurry up and go try it, that thing is amazing!"

As he spoke, Gui Zi pulled me towards the corner. I was led there, and Hui turned on the switch on the large penis, which
began to rotate. At this moment, Hui took the handle and said to me, "Let me show you how to use it. Come on, come over..."
"Come on, lick it with your tongue first."

I stuck out my tongue and licked the glans of the rotating penis. Hui said again, "That's right, take it in deeper,
that's right, lubricate it first, otherwise it'll hurt when it goes in if it's dry."

The penis rotated in my mouth, and Hui continued, "Now spit it out, turn your butt over,
that's right, aim it, slowly sit back." Hui came over and gently pushed me back with both hands on my shoulders. I
followed the force of his hands and slowly moved my buttocks back. Ah! I'm there, my vulva has touched the penis.
I feel the penis circling in my vulva. Oh my, it's so itchy and stimulating! But when I wasn't paying attention, Hui pushed
me back hard with both hands, and I sat down in one go. "Ah!" "I screamed in agony, '
Oh my god , it really hurts!' The huge penis was churning inside my vagina, making me gasp for breath.
Tears welled up in my eyes. I'd never tasted anything this big before!

Hui pressed down hard on my shoulders, pinning me to his penis. I looked up at
him with malice in my eyes, thinking: 'Hmph! Tonight I'll expose you, make you a male dog for life, and let you taste
what it's like to be a dog!'

After a while, the pain gradually lessened, and the pleasure slowly rose. Ah! It was wonderful!
After a while, the pain almost completely subsided, leaving only pleasure! That pleasure rose from my
lower , shooting up to my head. Ah! Soon I couldn't take it anymore, letting out a wanton howl:
'Ah! Ah... ah ah... ah! Ah, ah, ah!'

I ejaculated immediately! Streams of vaginal fluid flowed from my vagina, running down the huge penis.

Wow!" It was so exhilarating! At first, I thought the Japanese were really bad, making such a huge dildo. But it turns out that
having a big dildo inside me is so stimulating! Especially when it was rotating inside my vagina, the sensation was unlike anything I'd ever
experienced before! I

never knew there were such wonderful things in the world. The Japanese really know how to make good things!

After I thanked them, Hui turned off the power. He kicked my butt with his foot: "What's wrong? You
've had your fill, aren't you getting up?"

I got up and looked back at the huge dildo stuck to the corner of the wall.

Hui and the others paid and led me back. We ate lunch on the way back, still tethered
to the table, but the food they gave me for lunch was better today. After lunch, since there wasn't much else to do, everyone
went back to the hotel. I took a nap, and when I woke up, Hui started training me again, making me do various positions, afraid I'd forget them over time
. After a round of movements, I was already bursting with pent-up desire. Imagine, with each movement, the thin
chain and gold bell below started swaying, stimulating my clitoris and producing pleasure. After all the movements, my vagina was already dripping with
fluid . Hui pointed to the large penis he'd bought that morning and asked, "Want it?"

I thought to myself, "Of course," but how could I say it? I just kept my head down and remained silent.

Hui said, "Looks like you don't want it. Never mind then." He said it on purpose. He picked up the large penis
and was about to put it in the cabinet when I quickly crawled over, grabbed his trouser leg with my front paws,
and looked up at him with pleading eyes—the standard gesture I'd learned to make when I wanted something.

He laughed at my actions: "You've wanted it for a while, haven't you?"

I barked. He said, "Okay, but not here."

I barked twice: "Where?"

Hui pointed to the door.

"Ah! Outside?" I was doomed again!

Seeing Hui point outside, I didn't want to go out anymore, but the immense pleasure was too tempting. Then Hui
grabbed the hand strap and pulled me outside. I couldn't refuse! So I let him lead me out. Just before we left,
Hui put the dildo to my mouth: "Suck it yourself. You want me to get things for you? Really."

I had no choice but to take the dildo in my mouth and follow Hui out into the hallway. There was no
one in the hallway. Hui looked around and then led me towards the stairwell. When we got there, he said, "Come here,
stick the suction cup on the back here." He pointed to the tiled floor next to the stairwell and said, "You'll have to learn to stick them yourself from now on,
don't let others serve you." He instructed me to stick the dildo to the floor opposite the stairwell door. He told me, "

Suck it and lick it." "After I licked the dildo wet, he ordered me to sit on it. This time it
was different from the one in the pet store. In the pet store, Hui stuck the dildo to the wall, and it was horizontal. I had to lie down,
straighten my buttocks, and move it backward. The dildo was inserted into my vagina. This time, Hui made me
stick the suction cup of the dildo to the ground. The dildo was sticking upward, so I had to raise my buttocks, squat on it
, and then sit down to put the dildo into my vagina. After I sat down, I was in a half-squatting position.
Hui wrapped the leash around the stair railing, then around my neck, and locked it to the railing.
He then took out two pieces of rope and tied my hands apart to the stair railing on either side of my head, so I
could move.

After doing all this, he turned on the remote control, and the dildo immediately started rotating and thrusting in and out of my vagina. He then
took the remote control and left, leaving me alone at the top of the stairs. As he went in, he turned back with a wicked smile and said, '
Enjoy yourself!'"

"Ah! You can't leave! What will I do if someone comes?" But I could only shout in my heart;
my mouth was constricted by the chains.

Ah! I was so scared. If someone came out of the elevator and entered the stairwell, my entire front
would be exposed to them. Seeing a girl naked and chained here with a dildo inserted into her vagina
—how humiliating! I tried many times to break free of the dildo. To be honest, even though I was chained, I
could easily break free, but the intense pleasure made me crave that sensation. I kept thinking, "
Break free quickly, don't let anyone see me," while simultaneously thinking about the immense pleasure! As I pondered this, the
pleasure grew stronger and stronger, relentlessly conquering me. After a while, I no longer wanted to break free.

As the pleasure surged like waves, one higher than the next, I increasingly hoped
someone appear and see me. I hoped someone would see me in this lewd state. I couldn't explain
why.

Hurry up and someone see me!

Ah? Sure enough, the elevator doors opened. My position was a bit off-center, so I could only see a tiny bit of the elevator doors. I saw
someone come out of the elevator. At that moment, I desperately hoped he would come over, but I was also afraid of him. This conflicting
feeling tormented me. In the end, that person didn't come over, and I was so disappointed! As the pleasure intensified, I increasingly hoped
someone would see me. My desire to be seen grew stronger, just like the pleasure itself. But after waiting
for a long time , no one appeared. I felt so regretful, and not only did I feel disappointed, but I also lost
all interest in the penis rotating inside me. Just then, the elevator doors opened again, and two people came out, a man and a woman, both probably in their twenties
. As soon as I saw them, my arousal returned, but that damned shame also came over me, making me lower my head and not dare
to make a sound. When the man who came out later was about to leave, I don't know why, but I
suddenly moved my body up and down. With this movement, the bells attached to my nipples and clitoris
jingled. The man stopped and glanced in my direction. That one
glance to make him turn back. He looked back at me, then turned back in surprise and said something. The woman also
came over. She turned the corner and saw me. I saw surprise in her eyes. At this moment, the man put his arm around the woman
and walked to my side.

Oh my god! My shameful state was finally exposed. I was so ashamed that I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at them again
.

They walked to the closest point to me and looked at me carefully. First, the man picked up the
police ID hanging around my neck, which Hui now calls a dog tag. The man looked at it and said something to the woman.
After the woman nodded, she lowered her head and looked at my genitals, then said something. I think she saw everything
down there . After hearing this, the man also lowered his head and looked at my genitals. I felt so ashamed! The man
also moved the nose ring on my nose and said something to the woman. The instant he touched
the strap , I felt a surge of heat coursing through my entire body, the pleasure a
hundred times stronger than before—I was about to climax! Just then, the elevator stopped again, and three men and two women emerged. They
had heard noises in the stairwell and glanced over. Once they saw what was happening, you
couldn't drag them away even with an ox, and the three men and two women came in. Four men and three women surrounded me.
One of the women flicked the bell on my nipple, and it jingled. One of the men pulled
the thin chain hanging from my nipple, making the nipple bells jingle. Oh my god! With each pull of the
chain, the pleasure surged like a tidal wave. I moved my hips up and down—ah!
The pleasure combined with the pleasure of moving my hips and the pleasure of the nipple chain being pulled, was driving me almost
insane.

At this point, I had lost my mind; only pleasure occupied my thoughts. My hips were moving rapidly up and down
in sync with the thrusting and rotating motion of the dildo. I looked up at the seven men in front of me,
stuck out my tongue, and made a face at them. One woman reached out and touched the chain tucked into my mouth; I licked her
hand. Several men looked at my genitals. After they clearly saw the large dildo inserted into me, one
man pointed at my genitals and said something to another woman. That woman also looked down at me and touched
the suction cup of the dildo. Oh my god! Just as she touched the suction cup, I felt like a dam had been opened down below;
my vaginal fluid immediately gushed out! I went crazy! As I ejaculated, I let out lewd moans: "Ah! Ah…"
…

Ah! Ah! Ah… Ah! Ah! Ah!

This ejaculation brought me to another peak I'd never experienced before. Afterwards, I thought it was probably because the humiliation amplified the pleasure
! This might be the result of exposure therapy.

After I finished ejaculating, shame took over again. Oh dear! How embarrassing! I immediately lowered my head and,
with a mighty struggle, pulled that huge penis out of my vagina; it was still spinning there.

Seeing that I wasn't moving, one of the men said something, and the woman next to him slapped him.

The woman even let out a 'ch, ch' laugh. Then the men left. I leaned my head back against the stair railing, savoring the 　　intense, excruciating climax of

abuse, exposure, shame, and pleasure all combined .

I couldn't help but think, how wonderful it would be if I could stay in that climax forever! Even if that
climax could last a little longer!

Then I thought: why do I only experience such intense
orgasms ? And as the abuse, exposure, and humiliation escalate, my pleasure intensifies. Am I really
a slut?

I couldn't help but admit I was a wanton girl!

Hui came out, untied me, and led me into the house. Before leaving, he made me suck the dildo
. Inside, I saw Guizi and Yuezi sitting on the sofa watching TV, both with strange smiles on their faces.

Hui led me to the TV and said, "I'll show you a good program." I thought, I don't understand Japanese,
what ? Hui turned on the remote.

Oh my god! The TV screen immediately showed the scene from the stairwell. The recording was so clear
! They had planned this all along! When I saw my wanton appearance on the TV, I was so ashamed
I couldn't bear to look anymore and covered my eyes with both hands. But I also really wanted to see my own lewd and ugly state, so I couldn't help but
peek at the TV through my fingers—it was so exciting!

Dinner was served by a call, and after dinner, Gui Zi and Yue Zi went out to play. It was just the two of us left. As
soon as Gui Zi and Yue Zi left, Hui removed the chain from my mouth. He grabbed my head and tried to kiss me, but I pretended to be angry and
turned my head away, ignoring him.

"What's wrong? What's there to be angry about?" he said.

"You're so bad, you recorded me, you even captured those kinds of scenes."

"Well, what can I do? It's what the syllabus says, you're supposed to be trained." he replied. Then
he asked me, "In the pet store, that wicked look you gave me away, wasn't it?"

"Ah! You're so observant! You even noticed my fleeting glance?"

"Tell me, wasn't it?"

He added, "Let me tell you, you won't succeed! These things require evidence. The male dog trainer I mentioned yesterday
was caught having sex with a female dog, so he just had to accept his bad luck!"

I retorted, "But I have evidence to report you!"

"What evidence do you have?" he asked.

"I have the time and the place. I think Mieko Kameda will believe me."

He said, "That's not necessarily true. I'll say it's because I seriously trained you, which caused your dissatisfaction, and you're
framing me."

He said smugly, "How about that, speechless now!"

"You villain!" I glared at him hatefully.

"Ezusa Moeko, let's make up! Otherwise, you'll definitely be the one who suffers!"

I thought about it, and he was right. If we didn't make up, I might suffer even more in the future. I had to
live under his thumb for two and a half years!

Thinking of this, I nodded and said, "But you have to treat me well from now on!"

He said, "Of course, but I'll still train you according to the training guidelines, because that's my
job . I have to complete my tasks; only by completing my tasks can I eat. Besides, only by following the training
guidelines can I train you well, and only then can you truly taste the joy of being a bitch!"

He continued, "Let me tell you, the training guidelines are a summary of hundreds of years of experience in the Japanese female dog industry. Although
you'll inevitably suffer a bit during training, the ultimate goal is to let the girl being trained get the greatest pleasure and
enjoy the greatest ecstasy. Think about it, if I hadn't insisted on putting you at the stairwell for training this afternoon,
could you have enjoyed that kind of pleasure?"

I had to admit he was right. Besides, I couldn't fight him, so I had to surrender.

To show my appreciation, I immediately pounced on Hui and kissed him. After kissing for a while, I
looked into his eyes. He knew what I wanted. This time, he shook his head and said, "No, I almost became a
male dog for life yesterday. If Keiko and the others come back, I'm finished."

I said, "They won't come back."

Hui said, "We can't take the risk. You know that Kameda Mieko didn't give them the task of monitoring me? Let's
move on to the next training exercise!" After saying that, he put the muzzle back on me, led me into the bathroom, attached
the suction cup of the dildo to the floor tiles, and then made me sit in it. He then tied my hands to
the water pipe and used a leash to hold my head. He now called
the leash hanging on my nose for them to hold me the "head collar" and the dog collar around my neck the "head collar." The Japanese are really something.

After wrapping the head collar around my neck twice, he fixed it to the water pipe, then went out and brought back a
tape recorder said to me, "I'm going to start recording. Your buttocks must move up and down in sync with the recording. Listen carefully,
there's a video recorder on this. If you don't do it right, you'll be whipped!" I glanced at the security camera in the corner above my head and
could only bark once.

Hui turned on the dildo in my vagina, then turned on the tape recorder and went outside.

The tape recorder immediately played
commands like the ones used in calisthenics: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. Although I didn't understand Japanese, it was definitely the commands for calisthenics. I had no choice but to follow
the commands , moving my hips up and down. After a few movements, I started to get aroused.

The commands were sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and I became more and more absorbed in them, the pleasure increasing.
Now no one was around, I... She couldn't help but let out soft moans. As the climax surged, she desperately wanted
to get out of there, to the stairwell, and let others see her like this, just like that afternoon. If
Hui hadn't tied her up, if she could walk, she think she definitely would have.

She couldn't explain why she felt this way; she just wanted others to see her like this,
because that would make her even more aroused.

Now she was starting to hate Hui. If he hadn't tied her up, she definitely would have gone out;
the pleasure would have been immense! Sigh, there was nothing she could do but think... The thought of someone watching me masturbate
intensified my pleasure. But there was no one there! This self-deception
quickly lost its appeal.

I tried to break free, but Hui had tied me up so tightly! Ugh! How pitiful! I can't even go out and let people see me!

Oh my god! How pathetic I am!

Suddenly, I remembered something that happened a few months ago in November, before I came to Japan. I witnessed a girl being paraded through the streets by the police, bound and paraded. Later, after I met her, she told
me...
At first, I didn't understand at all, but now I finally understand what she meant.

I yelled loudly, and Hui came in. He asked me what was wrong, and I gestured for him to remove
the gag from my mouth. He removed the gag and released my hands. I lifted my hips and
pulled his large penis out of my vagina. He asked me what was wrong, but I was too embarrassed to say. Seeing that I didn't answer, he glared
at and was about to put the gag back on. I quickly asked, "Brother Hui, do you know how?"

He asked back, "What do I know?"

I couldn't stay silent any longer: "Do you know how to tie someone up?"

"Tie someone up? Of course I do. Think about it, what dog trainer doesn't know how to tie someone up? There's rope now!"

"What about a full-body tie-up?" I asked again.

"You mean the Chinese full-body tie-up?"

I nodded. He said, "Then I'll definitely learn. Let me tell you, I have a childhood friend who went to police
academy, and I specifically learned various bondage techniques from him. I learned from his textbook, and we even practiced together back then. Later,
after getting into SM, it proved that my skills were quite high. What's wrong? Why are you asking this?"

I blushed and whispered, "You... look, look... do I... look like a... prostitute
caught by ?"

"Oh, I see! Do you want to be a prostitute for once? Hmm, that's a good idea, it'll be
really fun! Okay! You wait." After saying that, he went out and didn't come back for a long time, carrying a lot of things.
He came over to me and said, "Jiang Caomengzi, there are several ways to bondage, which one do you want to try?"

"What ways do you mean?" I asked in a very low voice.

"Ah, there's the escort-style binding, which is a looser binding, suitable for long-distance transport, and makes it harder for the criminal to escape.

There's also a symbolic binding, not heavy, just for show, to remind the criminal that
they are a prisoner, only being treated leniently and not bound tightly. This kind of binding is also called 'wearing a mandarin jacket,' and it's done when binding..."
Only the rope was wrapped around the criminal's body, but his hands were not tied. "

I continued, "Then there is the execution method, which is the binding of death row inmates. Don't think that the execution method
means binding them tightly. In fact, this binding is not particularly tight, because many death row inmates are basically terrified
before . If you bind them tightly, they will die without being shot. But you have to prevent
their last struggle, so this binding is to prevent them from moving around."

"The most intense method is called the 'capture method' because prisoners usually struggle fiercely when captured. They don't want to be
judged , so they struggle extremely hard. Even after being subdued, they still think about escaping. To give the prisoner a warning
and let them know the consequences, they must suffer a bit to facilitate future interrogations. Therefore, they are bound extremely
tightly and painfully. The saying 'tied until the prisoner urinates' refers to this method of binding. Some prisoners
are not afraid of handcuffs or shackles, but they are afraid of this method of binding. Some prisoners do not confess their crimes honestly, but if you tie them
up with two ropes, they will tell you everything. So there is a saying among prisoners: 'Not afraid of handcuffs, not afraid of
shackles, but I'll urinate in my pants when I see a small green rope.' This shows how painful this method of binding is." However, this
method of binding also has a characteristic: it's extremely painful but won't damage the prisoner. Because when they're first
caught , it's not entirely certain they're the criminal. If they're found innocent after trial,
you'll be in legal trouble if you bind their arms or legs badly. This binding method also comes in two types: binding the upper arm and binding the forearm
. Binding the upper arm is easier, while binding the forearm involves binding both the upper and lower arm together. That's the most painful. "

After he finished explaining, he grinned wickedly: 'Jiang Caomengzi, what kind do you want to experience?'

I saw a large cardboard sign among the things he brought in, and whispered, 'Let's wear the sign first.'

Hui is really bad. I didn't expect him to use a thin wire to thread the large cardboard sign through the hole in my nipple. The cardboard sign
read:

Female hooligan, prostitute,

Jiang Caomengzi.

He said, 'Mengmeng, actually you're no longer qualified to wear this sign.'

I didn't understand: 'Why?' I asked."

"This sign says 'female hooligan, prostitute,' and what are you now? You're a bitch! No
matter how lowly a prostitute is, she's still a human being; no matter how noble a dog is, it's still an animal! You've lost your human status; you're
a dog , so putting a prostitute sign on you is an elevation!"

"Ah! I'm not even as good as a prostitute now?" I asked him.

"Anyway, in the Japanese SM world, the order is Emperor, Queen, Thug. I belong to the Thug category.
Next are male and female subs, then male dogs, and finally female dogs. After you've been trained, none of the male subs
will have sex with you. Having sex with you would lower their dignity. You're only fit to have sex with male dogs and real male dogs."

I looked at Hui with astonishment.

"You don't believe me? Then just wait and see! You won't believe me no matter what I say now. Okay, now I'll put the rope pants on you."

He said, inserting the dildo into my vagina and then tying the rope around my waist, threading it through
my lower body and pulling it up to secure it so the dildo wouldn't fall out. He then took out a gag from his pocket and said,
"I'll put this on you too." He then put the gag in my mouth and fastened the strap at the back. After doing all this
, he started tying me up. I saw that the rope Hui took out was thinner than a girl's little finger; it really was tiny
hemp rope. It seems that what he said about learning bondage in China was true; you
can tell just by looking at the real, thin hemp rope he took out.

He first twisted the rope into two strands, tied a knot in the middle, then draped the rope behind my neck,
wrapped it around my neck once, then threaded it through my shoulder and under my armpit, wrapping it three times around my upper arm.
He then threaded the two ends of the rope into the knot he had left behind my neck. Holding the two ends with one hand and
supporting my arm with the other, he pressed one knee against my lower back and said, "I'm going to pull the rope now.
Carefully experience the moment I pull it. Many people who like SM say the most exciting and pleasurable part of being bound is
the moment the rope tightens and loosens. Do you know that?"

I nodded to indicate I understood. My mouth was gagged, so I couldn't even bark; I could only
nod .

He continued, "In SM, the more severe the abuse the submissive (m) suffers, the
greater the pleasure they experience. This pleasure is called ecstasy in SM."

I nodded, and he continued, "Do you know what the most intense, stimulating, and ultimate pleasure for a submissive is
?"

I shook my head, and he said, "The greatest stimulation, the most intense moment, and the ultimate pleasure for a submissive is
the instant they are executed for committing a crime."

"Really?" I had never heard of that before, and I turned back to ask him with a skeptical look. Seeing my skeptical look, he
said, "Many studies on SM have found that all death row inmates
let out the male's penis is erect and
ejaculates, and the female's clitoris and nipples are also erect, and her vagina ejaculates. So researchers say that the
ultimate is the moment of execution, but this only applies to death row inmates who are beheaded, hanged, or shot.
Those who die a natural death do not experience this feeling."

He then added, "It's the same principle as
the pleasure ."

He said, "I'm not going to say anything more. I'm going to tighten the rope now. Enjoy!" After he finished speaking, I closed
my eyes and waited for his actions.

He pushed against my lower back with his leg, then pulled my arms up with his other hand, while the other
hand holding the rope yanked upwards. A jolt of electric-like pain mixed with pleasure shot through my
body . I screamed through my gag, and at that moment, I felt a blur before my eyes, and sparks flew everywhere.

He threaded the rope through the knot at the back of my neck, tied a knot, and
then wrapped the rope around my forearms twice. He then threaded the rope through the remaining knot again, yanked it up, and I
felt another intense pain and pleasure. Finally, he tied the remaining rope around my wrists, threaded it through
the knot again, and yanked it up once more, suspending my hands high behind my back.
The pain made me hiss and gasp for breath, while a surging, electric-like pleasure shot through me. Two
completely opposite sensations assaulted my senses.

Ah! I finally experienced this intensely painful yet exhilarating pleasure!

He tied me up, half-embracing me, and made me kneel by the water pipe. Then, holding me close to the large full-length mirror
, he found the right angle. "Can you see your reflection?" he asked. I glanced at myself in the mirror and
nodded.

He took out two pairs of handcuffs, one pair to my wrists and the other to my ankles.
Finally, he placed the switch for the dildo into my hands, which were bound behind my back, and secured
it . "Now you can control your own destiny! You can enjoy yourself here. I'm
not going to keep you company. I can't just enjoy myself while I get to enjoy myself! I'm going out for drinks. I'll be
back in three hours to release you." With that, he left.

After he left, I looked in the mirror: the girl with heavy makeup, so alluring and sexy, was now bound hand and foot with
thin hemp rope. The rope around her arms was digging into her flesh, almost invisible
, and in some places, blood was seeping out—it was excruciatingly painful. I had to bite down on the gag in my mouth.

Further down, a large sign of humiliation hung on my nipples,
even more stimulating than when I saw Wang Li being paraded through the streets. I thought, if the police came right now and dragged me out into the street like this, one policewoman leading me by
the chain hanging from my nose, and two policewomen following behind, parading me through the streets—that would be incredibly stimulating! Thinking this, I
immediately pressed the remote control. The dildo inserted into my vagina rotated, and my body trembled.

Ah! The pleasure in my vagina, the excruciating pain of the rope digging into my flesh, and the humiliation of being hung on the large sign
all surged up at once!

Ouch! I began to moan, emitting wanton cries, my face displaying the
expression only seen during sex. I squinted, tilting my head back as I gazed at my reflection in the mirror. Slowly, the scene
changed. In the mirror, I was truly being forced to kneel on a stage by two policewomen. Ah! So many people were watching.
Afterwards , they put me in a prison van and paraded me through the streets and alleys of the city
. The crowds were immense! The streets were packed with people watching me. Oh! How could this be? At that moment, the excruciating pain and the
humiliation all transformed into pleasure, a surging wave of intense sensation washing over me. I
felt my whole body tremble. Suddenly, my head involuntarily tilted back, my vision went blank, and I felt
a violent jolt beneath me. I felt as if I had entered a cloud of mist. My God! I had ascended to heaven!

It took me about ten seconds to regain consciousness. The water below hadn't finished spraying. I waited until the climax subsided,
then stopped the dildo, closed my eyes, and savored the blissful, heavenly feeling. It
was I never knew there could be such immense pleasure! If this wasn't the ultimate pleasure Hui described, I wondered
what that ultimate pleasure would be like.

After resting for a while, I turned the dildo back on and experienced that immense pleasure again. That night, I
turned it on four times. The climaxes were like an unstoppable flood, giving me an exhilarating experience with each one
higher than the last.

In the end, I thought, if I could have such climaxes in the bathroom, what would it be like to be taken to
the street ?

I really want to experience that!

Definitely! I must experience that special pleasure at least once in my life!

After this training, I'll go back and find Wang Li!

Later, back in China, I truly experienced that ecstatic pleasure.

But I paid a price for it, spending half a year on it.

After my training in Japan, I returned to China with Lin. Back home, I had almost forgotten about what happened
and was completely focused on being with Lin. He would often dress me up as a female dog, and we had a lot of fun. But
one thing bothered me.

After returning, I thought we'd spent quite a bit of time together, and since his parents seemed satisfied with me,
shouldn't we get married? When I brought up marriage, he always said there was no rush, let's play around a bit more. Fine, play around then, I'm still young.
Fine play around then. But later I realized that when Lin was with me, he only made me play the role
of a dog; it felt like he was just toying with me.

One Friday night, Lin asked me to play the role of a dog, but I refused. Then I brought up marriage again, saying I wanted to marry him.

"

He said his advisor recently wrote to him asking him to go to Japan again, firstly to earn money, secondly to further his studies, and most importantly, his
advisor said that with his qualifications, he could apply for long-term residency in Japan. This time, he was mainly asking him to go to the immigration office to apply, and he
wanted me to go with him. I asked how long he would be gone, and he said a year to a year and a half.

I said I wouldn't go. If I went, wouldn't I just be sent to an island to be trained?
I definitely wouldn't go to live in Japan long-term. If I went, I might be a dog forever, and you would never take off my dog skin again.

Seeing that I wouldn't listen to him, he tried his best to persuade me,
but
he couldn't convince me. Later, we had a big fight, and finally, he angrily said to me, 'You've been my dog from the beginning. The purpose of me getting you was to play with you. No one marries a dog! Don't even think about it!'

I was so angry that I raised my hand and slapped him!"

He got even angrier: "Mengmeng, you bitch, if you want, I can take care of you for life. If
you don't want to I won't stop you. Besides, I don't owe you anything. Go train me, I'll give you money!"

I raised my hand to hit him again, but he grabbed my wrist: "What, you're so wicked! Why are you hitting me?"

He brought his face close to mine and said fiercely: "If you want to play the dog, lie down now and let me put the dog skin
on you. You didn't want to go to Japan, right? Then you can live at my parents' house as a bitch. I
'll come back and take off the dog skin."

I don't know if he was deliberately trying to anger me or if I had really provoked him, but he continued: "Marriage? Dream on.
After we live in Japan, you were right. I'm going to make you wear the dog skin for the rest of your life, and I'll never
take it off. I'll find a pretty girl to marry, to make you furious. You'll watch us get married as a bitch, and you
'll become our pet!"

I spat at him in anger, and I packed my things and started to leave while crying.

I was only going to pretend to leave, but he didn't stop me, which really hurt me, so I decided...
Then I left him.

He glared at me angrily, his eyes seeming to want to devour me. If he had pulled me back just before I left
, I would have come right back. But he ignored me. I was desperate and left with my meager luggage.

Where could I go in this freezing winter? I didn't want to go back to the hospital, let alone home! After thinking
for a long time , I decided, "Yes, I'll go find Wang Li." The next day, I bought a ticket to Bincheng.

Speaking of Wang Li, that was more than two months before I came to Japan. Lin wanted me to come to Japan to accompany him while he studied. Lin's
father helped me with the leave of absence and then helped me get my passport. Everything was handled by Lin's father; I
didn't have to worry about anything.

With no work and nothing to do, I kept asking when my visa would be issued. Lin's father said that
the passport alone would take half a month, and after that, it would need to be sent to the Japanese Embassy in Beijing for a visa. It would take at
least .

Ah! So it would take three months in total?

Lin's father said, "About that!" I thought about it and, since I had nothing else to do, I told Lin's father I wanted to go out and have some
fun . He happily agreed, saying it would save me from constantly nagging him. He even gave me a good amount of money
before I left. I first went to Yunnan, and after that, I went to Lugu Lake. Lugu Lake is actually
located on the border of Yunnan and Sichuan. After seeing the female aristocratic family there, I decided to take a bus to Sichuan to see for myself.

My first stop was Bincheng, famous for its world-renowned wine. Unfortunately, I don't drink, otherwise I would have definitely
tried it . The city wasn't big, but like all cities in Sichuan, it was incredibly crowded.
Having lived a life of hardship, I didn't look for a fancy hotel. I just found a relatively clean and
safe-looking small inn to stay in. My room had two beds, and the landlady asked if I wanted a private room. I said no,
explaining that I didn't have anything valuable.

Actually, there wasn't much to do in the dead of winter, so I wandered aimlessly around the city until I reached the city center square
. I saw some people had built a two-tiered platform out of wooden planks; I figured it
was probably for product promotion.

Just as I was about to leave, I overheard two people next to me say, "There are prostitutes at today's trial!" Another one said:
"What's so strange about that? Don't they crack down on prostitution every year before New Year's Day? Last year, the trial was held around this time,
and there were so many prostitutes!" one said. "How come there are so many prostitutes?" another said. "It would be
strange there weren't! They don't break the law, they just make a living with their bodies. They don't qualify for prison sentences, so
they can only be sent to labor camps, but the labor camps are almost full. Besides,
the labor camps can't just detain prostitutes, otherwise it would be a laughing stock. China's labor camps would become the second brothels." The one next to him asked, "Then what can be done?" The other said, "I don't think there's any good
way. If they catch those prostitutes, they can only detain them for half a month, let them suffer inside, and then parade them through
the streets display of shame, so they won't dare to do it again." He continued, "So just wait
and see today. Those prostitutes are all tied up with thin hemp ropes, tied up tightly, even tighter than regular prisoners
."

I was curious when I heard this, so I decided not to leave today and to see those prostitutes paraded through the streets.

Sure enough, around 10 o'clock, a banner was hung above the venue, reading "XX City Winter Crackdown
Trial Conference ." Soon after, officials from the police, procuratorate, and court went up to the first platform. The prisoners were brought
up the second platform; two were death row inmates for murder. Sure enough, there were many young women in the second row, all
bound hand and foot, with large paper signs around their necks, most of which read: "Female hooligan,
prostitute ."

As soon as the trial began, people rushed over, and I squeezed in too. Actually, people were crowding towards the
women ; after all, the sight of young girls bound hand and foot with those signs was incredibly
stimulating. I squeezed to the front, very close to the girls! The girl above me was
particularly beautiful. Bound by ropes, she seemed unconcerned. When she noticed me looking at her,
she glanced at me and gave me a small smile.

Good heavens! She could still smile like that?

The rally ended quickly, and the prisoners were loaded onto trucks and paraded through the city. I don't know
why , but I kept following the girl's truck, glancing at her every now and then.
I only stopped when the truck was almost out of town and sped up; many others stopped too, probably following along like me.
Then I heard someone say the truck was heading to the execution ground. Executions weren't allowed to be seen, so everyone figured it wasn't worth the wait
and dispersed.

I wandered around the city for half a day, but there wasn't much to see, so I decided to leave the next day and went to bed early.

Another woman checked in in the middle of the night, but I ignored her. I hadn't booked a room, so I had no reason to refuse anyone else
a room!

The next morning, as I was packing to leave, I glanced at the woman absentmindedly.

"Ah! It's her!" It was the girl who had looked at me during the parade yesterday! Curiosity compelled me to stay. I
put my things away again, went out for a bite to eat, and when I came back, she still hadn't gotten up. I went out for a walk again, but the girl still hadn't gotten up by
noon In the afternoon, I went out for a second time and came back around four o'clock. When I returned
, I saw her washing her face. I tried to make conversation by asking, "Did you come yesterday?"

She nodded and continued washing her face. I sat down to drink some water, observing her as I did so. After

she finished washing her face, she noticed me looking at her and became even more embarrassed, lowering her head and whispering, "Did you recognize me
?"

I nodded.

Seeing that I had indeed recognized her, she said, "Do you look down on people like us?"

I thought, why say that when we don't even know each other? So I said, "Of course not!" I looked at her again and said,
"You're very beautiful!" As soon as I said that, I regretted it. Wasn't what I meant by saying, "
With your looks, why are you doing this?"

I couldn't continue this topic; I needed to quickly change things up. I said, "Let's go out and get
something to eat. I've been working all day and I'm starving. Come on, it's my treat!"

She shook her head.

I suddenly realized, "How stupid of me! She was paraded through the streets yesterday; she's probably ashamed to go out. It would be so embarrassing if someone recognized her
!" I quickly tried to make amends, saying, "How about this, I'll go out and buy something for the two of us." She
She looked at me, and seeing that I was sincere, she stood up and said, "What's wrong with going out? Let's just go out to eat!

" She then took a white hat from her bag, combed her hair to cover both sides of her face,
and put on the hat. Sure enough, she didn't look like she'd been paraded through the streets that day. We went out and found a
quiet , relatively upscale restaurant, ordered a few dishes, and I said, "How about some beer?" She suggested a bottle
of the local famous wine, so we ordered a good one.

When the food and drinks arrived, I was surprised to find she could really drink. I only poured a symbolic little bit, and she
drank the rest. After the bottle was finished, she said shyly, "I learned this in nightclubs, don't laugh at me!"

I said, "Of course not!" After we finished drinking, we went back. I thought she was drunk, so I tried to help her to bed, but it
turned out she wasn't drunk at all; she was just a little talkative because of the alcohol. She said, "I understood what you
meant . You mean I have to do this of all sorts of things?" I was a little embarrassed by her words
, so I didn't say anything.

She continued, "Would you believe me if I said I like this?"

"Like what?" I thought she liked being a prostitute.

But she said, "I like how you saw me yesterday!"

"Huh! What? You like being tied up and paraded through the streets?" I didn't believe her. But she said, "I really like
that !" Seeing my surprised expression, she asked me, "Have you heard of SM?" I shook my head.
At that time, I had never heard of SM. It was only after I went to Japan that Lin gradually told me about SM. Seeing my
confusion, she explained, "Let me put it this way, when I was little, I especially loved watching
movies and TV , particularly those scenes of them being promiscuous and being arrested. Whenever
I saw those scenes, I got excited."

Hearing this, I was shocked. I thought, "So it's not just me who likes those kinds of scenes!" I
used to think that liking those scenes meant I was mentally unhealthy. I often hated
myself , even feeling dirty. Now it seems there are quite a few people with this mentality!

She continued, "Later, as I grew older, I liked watching criminals being arrested, especially female criminals
being handcuffed, bound with rope, and paraded through the streets with big cardboard signs hanging from their necks. Eventually, I started going to nightclubs and dance halls
, hoping to see the police arrest prostitutes. And sure enough, I saw it once. Those prostitutes were dressed
sexily, with glamorous makeup, and handcuffed as they were led out. I was so excited watching it, I wished the police would
handcuff and put me in the same place as those prostitutes."

She continued, "Later, I couldn't hold back anymore, so I made cardboard signs at home, bought some rope, and
made myself..." "Put on the heavy makeup that prostitutes wear, then wear those revealing clothes, then
wear big playing cards, sometimes even tucked in your back, and finally tie yourself up... Wow! So exciting
!"

He suddenly asked me, "Do you ever have that kind of mentality?"

I really didn't want to lie to her. I felt that since she had told me such a deep personal secret, I couldn't
live with myself if I lied to her. So I said, "To be honest, I do have that kind of mentality, but I'm not as bold as you, and I
haven't dared to play it myself." I still told her about Huang, and in the end, I didn't tell her about the game that Lin and I played.

She was very grateful after hearing what I said, saying, "You're such a good sister. You didn't say anything inappropriate. I asked several
girls , and they all said they had the same feeling."

I said, "Then you can find a friend to play with!"

She continued, "Later, I found a friend, and with my hints, we really had some exciting fun. Later, he
went to work in Shenzhen, and we broke up. After he left, no one played with me anymore, and I increasingly wanted to experience that real
feeling. That temptation and excitement tormented me every day, and I couldn't hold back anymore, so I went into prostitution."

As she said this, she lit a cigarette, glanced at me, and then stubbed it out. I went over and took
one from her cigarette pack, lit it, and handed it to her, saying, "It's okay, I like the way girls smoke." She took it amicably and took a puff
.

Seeing that I understood her, she whispered in my ear, "I've already been 'paraded' four times this time
."

She stared at me and said, "Every time, I can experience that special pleasure and excitement."

I nodded in understanding, because when I played with Lin, I could also experience that excitement and pleasure every time.

She leaned closer to my ear: "Do you want to experience that excruciating pleasure?"

"Ah! Me?" I was tempted by her description, but I couldn't! I said, "I dare not!"

She said, "What are you afraid of? Let me tell you, once you experience that pleasure, you won't have lived a life wasted as
a woman!"

I lowered my head: "I whispered it, but I don't know how to do it!"

She immediately became happy: "Don't worry about me, just listen to me."

I said, "I still dare not, it would be terrible if I got arrested and sent to a labor camp." She said, "You will definitely not be sent to
a labor camp I said, "Weren't there people sent to labor camps the other day?"

She said, "Those who are sent to labor camps are usually arrested twice."

Hearing her say this, I immediately became alert, and suddenly thought of her being paraded through the streets, why didn't she leave?

"Why didn't you leave?" I asked her.

She said, "I was supposed to be sent to a labor camp this time too. It's not the second time I've been arrested. The previous times I was arrested
weren't here. This time it's because I talked back to the police and even hit one of them. So they want to send
me to a labor camp." "

Then why did you hit the police? Were you looking for death?" I said.

But she said, "That's exactly why I was looking for death! Because I hit the police, they tortured me and
tied me up so badly!"

"Oh!" I see! "Then why weren't you sent to a labor camp in the end?" I asked her again.

She said that in order to avoid being sent to a labor camp, she agreed to cooperate with the police to go undercover. She even
tried to persuade me to become a prostitute while she was undercover and wouldn't be sentenced, so I could experience the thrill of being caught and paraded through the streets.

To be honest, I really wanted to try it too, but I was going to Japan, and I didn't want to go on
a business trip , so I politely declined her offer and said that I would definitely come to see her in the future.

Seeing that I really didn't want to, she didn't say anything. Before I left, she gave me her phone number. It seems
that prostitutes are rich; she was already using a mobile phone back in 1998.

When I left, we hugged each other tightly and promised to meet again.

After saying goodbye to Wang Li, I went to Japan. Who knew that would last four years? When I came back, I got along really well with Lin
. If I hadn't argued with Lin, I probably would never have thought of looking for Wang Li again.

The most hateful thing is Lin. I've been gone for two days, and he hasn't even called me. I'm so heartbroken.
How could he be such a person? I've been hoping he would call me, even if he curses at me on the phone,
I would still be happy.

I thought I could go to Japan with him and be his dog, so be it. I've already been a dog there for three and a half years,
what's another year ?

What I hate most is that he didn't say a word! He didn't give me any face at all! Humph! If you don't give me face, I won't
go back!

Actually, I came to see Wang Li out of desperation. Because of what happened in Japan, I felt
ashamed to contact my old friends. Also, most of my old friends work in hospitals, and I wanted to separate from Lin
for a while. I really had nowhere else to go, so I went to see Wang Li.

When I arrived in Bincheng, I found Wang Li's phone number and called, but it didn't go through. What should I do?

If there was really no other way, I should just go back to Lin's place, or where else could I go?

Then I remembered that Wang Li had given me her hometown's phone number. I quickly found my contacts, dialed the number,
and sure enough, it went through. The person on the other end said it was Wang Li's mother. I asked for Wang Li's current phone number, and she told me. I saw it was
from Hunan.

I dialed the Hunan number, and this time it was Wang Li. She remembered me on the phone and was
very . She said she had some things to do these past few days and wouldn't be able to come to Bincheng for another three or four days. She asked me to wait for her in Bincheng for a few days. I
agreed and said I wanted to stay at the hotel we knew. That hotel was still there, so I checked in.

After checking in, I didn't have much to do, so I went to see the place where Wang Li had been tried and paraded through the streets. After seeing it, I
wandered aimlessly through the streets. I noticed something interesting: the wedding photography studios here use real people in their advertisements.
Almost every studio has a red carpet in front, with one or two handsome couples in beautiful wedding dresses
walking back and forth, attracting young men and women to watch and occasionally engaging in affectionate gestures. They even
lead couples who come to inquire into the studios.

I heard that it's almost Chinese New Year, the peak wedding season, so the studios are using real people in their advertisements
to compete . I went to look at two studios, and they were quite nice.

As I was looking around, a woman walked up to me, looking me up and down. I was worried it might not be a good sign, so I was about to
leave when she said, "Miss, I'm the manager of this studio. Can I
say a few words to you?"

I asked, "Why?" She said, "Nothing much, really. I just think you have a good figure. If you'd like to
model for us for a couple of days..." She then pointed to the girl in the wedding dress.

"You mean I should do a live-action advertisement for you like her?"

the female manager said. "Miss, I just think your figure is so beautiful. You'd look absolutely gorgeous in a wedding dress
, like a fairy descended from heaven. Besides, we'll give you a higher price."

Women are always flattered by compliments on their beauty. Hearing that I'd look like a fairy in a wedding dress, I was intrigued.
I had nothing else to do, and I wanted to see what I'd look like in a wedding dress. I hesitated for a moment.
These wedding photography studio managers are incredibly shrewd. Seeing my hesitation, she quickly led me into the studio and
talked for a long time until I had no choice but to agree.

Besides, I really didn't have anything to do these past few days.

Seeing that I agreed, she told me it was settled: come to the studio at 8 am tomorrow, leave at 7 pm, lunch
provided, 400 yuan per day. The female manager hoped I could work continuously for a month until the New Year. I said I only needed to work tomorrow
, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.

Okay! The next morning I went to the photo studio. The professional makeup artist did a really good job on me;
the makeup was quite heavy, with three false eyelashes on each eye.

Then they helped me put on my wedding dress. The wedding dresses they showed the models were the most beautiful, the most fashionable,
and also the sexiest. The one I wore was a strapless, low-cut, backless dress. You can't
wear a bra with this kind of dress; you can only wear small, wine-glass-sized nipple covers, just enough to cover your nipples and areolas. Before putting it on,
you have to wrap your waist with a cloth belt, making your waist very thin, all the way down to your breasts,
squeezing your breasts upwards and inwards to make them stand up high and create a deep cleavage, creating
that .

The wedding dress was even more special; when people wear skirts, the waistband is tied on the outside, but the waistband of my wedding dress
was tied inside the dress. First, you lift up the skirt, then tie the belt tightly, and then put the skirt down.

The wedding dress flared out like two mountain peaks at the bust area, just covering the nipples,
leaving the remaining two-thirds of the breasts exposed, along with the artificially created deep cleavage, which aroused the imagination. I felt a kind of
sinful, seductive feeling.

After putting on the wedding dress, I put on the headdress and veil. When I was fully dressed, I looked in the mirror: Ah! Is that
me?! The mirror reflected a beautiful, sexy, and fashionable woman. I was really as beautiful as a fairy!

This was my second time wearing a wedding dress, but it was much more common than the first time. I couldn't help but think: Am I really that beautiful?

No wonder Lin chose me!

Before nine o'clock, I and three others were standing on the red carpet outside, acting as a living advertisement. The bridal shop manager
assigned me a handsome young man as my groom. He also wore light makeup, had his eyebrows done, and
applied some lipstick and powder, but it looked just right, without any trace of makeup. After all, he was a professional makeup artist; his skill
was high. The boy walked up to me, looked at me politely, greeted me, and even kissed my gloved hand gently, mimicking Western
gestures : "Ah! My bride is so beautiful!" What a clever
young man! He bridged the gap between us with just one sentence. Then he took my arm and we
walked back and forth on the red carpet, attracting a lot of attention. He proudly made some affectionate gestures, and I figured as long as he didn't go too far,
I'd be happy to play along—after all, he was making money!

I discovered that being a model wasn't easy. At first, it felt quite novel, but by the afternoon, especially
after five o'clock, I was exhausted, hungry, and my legs ached. It was also incredibly cold; it was the dead of winter, and I was wearing something so revealing.
The thin, backless gauze dress was so cold! But since I'd agreed to work for three days, I had to stick with it!

Over those three days, I got to know everyone at the photo studio. We were all laughing and having a great time, and I gradually adapted
to the environment. If Wang Li hadn't been coming back soon, I really would have liked to work a few more days.

On the third day, the makeup artists at the studio deliberately played a trick on me and the young man. They gave me a particularly heavy
makeup look, much heavier than the previous two days. To be honest, I'd never had such heavy makeup before,
and I found it quite novel, so I let them do it. But when they finished the young man's makeup, I almost burst out laughing. They gave him
a girl's look, with thick foundation and shimmering powder on his face. They even drew his eyebrows, applied eyeshadow, and
put bright red lipstick on his lips. They even drew his lip liner and put a yellow-red
wig , making him look like a girl, but they didn't let him see his reflection in the mirror.

When he came out after his makeup was done, I almost choked on my food, but he didn't know and acted really surprised: "Ah!

My bride looks exceptionally beautiful today!" After saying that, he exaggeratedly came over and hugged me. I played along.
That day, many people came to look at him, and he didn't know what was going on, he was quite proud of himself. In the afternoon, near the end of
the workday I said to him: "Thank you for taking care of me these past three days. Here's something for you."

"Ah! What for me! My beautiful bride?"

I beckoned to him, signaling him to come closer. When he was very close, I leaned over and gently
kissed him on the cheek. He was so happy he almost fainted. I said: "Don't get excited, little sister!"

He asked: "Little sister? What little sister!"

I replied: "Go back and look in the mirror and you'll know!" He ran into the photo studio, looked in the mirror,
and couldn't help but shout: "Oh! You all ganged up on me!" Actually, I could tell he was quite pleased with himself.

After work, I collected my wages for the past three days and said goodbye. On my way back to the small hotel, I couldn't help but cry.
Lin hadn't called me for days, and I was so angry I wanted to smash my phone. I happened to pass a mobile phone store, so
I simply bought a China Mobile number and threw my old one into the stinky ditch by the roadside.
After throwing it, I regretted it a little and went back to check. If it wasn't in the water, I would have retrieved it, but unfortunately, the SIM card was stuck in the ditch.

Oh well!

Later, I met Lin. He explained that he had been busy in Beijing those past few days applying for a visa. The Japanese embassy was
incredibly busy with interviews and discussions, and when he finished, he couldn't get through to Lin no matter what he tried.

Back at the hotel, Wang Li was already there. We were so excited to see each other again, and we hugged for a long time.

She said, "I've finally waited for you to come back to me. Five years ago, my sixth sense told me that we
would .

" At this moment, a little girl of about five or six years old came over and called Wang Li "Mom." I couldn't help but look at
Wang Li in surprise.

Seeing my odd reaction, Wang Li told the little girl to call me "Auntie." This little girl was very pretty. She looked at me and
called me "Sister." Wang Li quickly corrected her, but the little girl said, "This Auntie looks so young, so she must be Sister!"

She was quite reasonable! I said, "Sister is fine, it doesn't matter what you call me." Later, I
bought her a lot of delicious food.

Wang Li asked the girl to go out and play, and she told me about her experience. It turned out that Wang Li hadn't been with me
for very long after that time. She went back to her hometown for the New Year and met her current husband on the way back. They fell in
love at first sight, especially when they talked about their deepest secret. It turned out that they both liked BDSM. Her current husband was
a police officer. He was a nice guy, just a bit older, and his ex-wife had died, leaving behind a little
girl .

But Wang Li thought it was really hard to find someone who liked SM, and if she missed this opportunity,
she'd be stuck being a prostitute for life. So she decided to marry him, and they got married without much trouble. They were
quite happy after marriage; she took care of the child and cooked during the day. Soon, her husband found her a temporary job at a primary school, and they worked
during the day and did SM at night. How wonderful!

She saw my phone number and rushed to see me after two days of school holidays. She asked about my situation, but
I didn't tell her everything. I only told her that my boyfriend liked me to be a bitch, but I didn't tell her about my time in
Japan . She said she knew about female dogs in SM, and I explained the general idea of being a bitch.

She asked if I came to see her because I was thinking about what she'd told me before. I knew she meant being a prostitute paraded through the streets, but
I was too embarrassed to say it.

Wang Seeing my embarrassment, Li said, "I know, especially people who like SM, regardless of gender, once
they know about it, no one can resist wanting to experience it."

She continued, "Don't worry, I'll go see if the policeman who asked me to cooperate is still there tomorrow."

Then we went to the restaurant we had been to before, and she drank another bottle of wine.

Because of the alcohol, she went to bed with her child early. The next morning, she asked for my photo and asked me
to look after her child, secretly telling me, "This little girl is very shrewd; don't tell her about us." I understood she
didn't want the little girl to know about her past, so I nodded to show I understood.

When she returned in the afternoon, she shook her head at me. I knew she hadn't found him. After dinner and her child fell asleep
, she told me that the policeman who had asked her to cooperate had been transferred, and the current head of the anti-prostitution team was surnamed Zhang,
whom she didn't know.

She also said she had found out that the policeman was currently... The crackdown on prostitution was about to begin, so many
prostitutes were on high alert.

Hearing her say this, my heart sank, but what could I do? She didn't own the police station. We
talked for a while, then I went to sleep, and she went out again.

Around midnight, Wang Li came back and woke me up, asking if I really wanted to experience that kind of thing. Since I
'd been there in Japan, I nodded to indicate I really wanted it.

Wang Li said if I really wanted it, she had a way, and I quickly asked what it was. She said:

"Report it yourself!" Seeing my eagerness, she continued, "I've already thought of a plan, but it's a bit dangerous."

I said, "Tell me quickly." Wang Li said, "I got the phone number of Captain Zhang, who's in charge of the crackdown, today.
If you really want it, buy a local phone number, then compose a text message to Captain Zhang
reporting it. You'll text him as an informant, telling them when and where to arrest him, because..."
"These things have to be caught red-handed now. If it's not caught in the act, and the person arrested denies it,
there's nothing they can do. They might even become defendants, so they're particularly distressed. They'd be happy if someone reported it,
and police regulations stipulate that officers must respond to reports, otherwise they'll be held responsible."

She said, "You need to send a message first to make them believe you. Tell them what's going on there, and agree
to send them a message when the time comes so they can come. After you report it, you need to quickly destroy that phone
number by flushing it down the drain. They'll check your phone number when they come to avoid exposing you
. If you are exposed, you'll be in big trouble."

She said, "If you're willing, I've already made arrangements for you." Saying this, she handed me a roll of things, saying that it
contained a complete set of cosmetics, two sets of clothes, and a SIM card. "After saying that, she handed me the things
and then wrote a note saying, "I've also made arrangements for you. This is the address of that massage parlor here.
This is your ID card. Here, your name is Liu Na." "

Wow! She's so thoughtful, no wonder she's been a prostitute." I thought to myself.

I looked at the ID card and said, "It's true!"

"What do you mean by 'true'? It's real!" She finished speaking, took off her clothes, and crawled into my bed
. After she crawled in, she whispered in my ear, "Mengmeng, have you ever been a prostitute?" I shook my head. She continued
, "So what are you going to do this time? Are you going to do it?"

I said, "I don't want to. If I can protect myself, I will try my best to protect myself. I just want to experience that
feeling and excitement!"

"You're wrong," she said.

"Hmm! Why?" I asked.

"You can only experience the pleasure derived from being abused if you become a prostitute."

Seeing my confusion, she continued, "I didn't know before, but after I married my husband, he had
a lot of books on this subject. After reading them, I understood. Because you haven't committed a crime, when you're punished, you
have a rebellious mentality, so you don't experience pleasure. Even if you do, it's not intense. Only when someone commits
a crime and is punished will they not have a rebellious mentality; then all that's left is the feeling of being abused. Being
abused psychological balance, which is why you experience intense pleasure. The books also say that..." Some death row inmates experience the highest pleasure when they are
executed ; both men and women ejaculate, some even continuing to ejaculate after they have died
.

I asked her, "Is there any basis for this?"

She said, "Of course there is. Through autopsies, it's found that the genitals of death row inmates are completely empty after their execution,
without a trace of semen or vaginal fluid. Those who die naturally are different;
their genitals are mostly the same as those of healthy people. So the books say that the greatest pleasure a person experiences is at the moment of execution."

She continued, "So if you want to experience that ecstatic thrill, you have to…" She stopped talking.

After a while, seeing that I didn't say anything, she continued, "Really, I'm not lying to you. I've had similar experiences.
Didn't I tell you? I've been caught four times, one of which involved being bitten. I was also paraded through the streets each time,
but the thrill I experienced was nowhere near as intense as the other three times. So, if you want to experience that, you'd better be
caught red-handed. That's the only way to truly experience it." "

Finally, you also need to have a self-destructive streak."

Seeing my confusion, she added, "Self-destruction means acting like a prostitute. Whether it's your clothing,
makeup, or behavior, you have to be as unrestrained and free-spirited as a real prostitute. Mengmeng, these kinds of opportunities are rare these days, so
cherish them." I nodded. My heart was churning like a boiling pot.

Finally, she went into great detail about how to give massages to clients in a massage parlor, explaining in detail
how to do different types of massages, and the current rules of massage parlors, etc. We didn't get to sleep until
almost .

The next day, she said she was taking the child out for a few days and told me to contact her if I needed anything, then she took the child
and left.

I saw it was still early, so I lay back in bed, but I couldn't fall asleep. I kept thinking about what she had told me
last night and the various massage services at the massage parlor.

Around 10 PM, I couldn't bear to lie there any longer, so I got up to see what clothes she had left me.

It turned out to be a fairly common trench coat. I opened the roll of clothes inside. Good heavens!
Wearing something like this in the dead of winter? Besides, I've never worn anything like this before. How am I supposed to go
out in public ?!

There were four pieces of clothing underneath, including a tiny white pair of panties. But it couldn't really be called panties;
it was practically a thong made of transparent lace, with a crotch area only two fingers wide. It covered absolutely nothing, making it even
more sexy. There was only a thin strap at the back and waist. Then there was a white bra, with cups only the size of a wine glass rim
, barely covering the nipples. It had only a thin strap around the waist; there was no strap around the neck,
so could be easily pulled aside. Next was a white miniskirt. It was so short it barely
covered my buttocks; any movement would reveal my underwear. It barely reached my waist
, giving the impression it would fall down at any moment.

The top was even worse—just a slightly oversized bra, about ten centimeters longer than a normal bra. The back only had
two crisscrossing straps and a neck strap,
like , my entire back completely exposed. The only thing I was satisfied with was the shoes: trendy high-heeled
platform boots, ten centimeters high on the forefoot and a full twenty-three centimeters high on the heel.

I looked in the mirror for ages, feeling I couldn't possibly wear it out. I wanted to take it off, but
hesitated for a long time before finally deciding against it. Honestly, I'd never seen
myself look so beautiful and sexy. This outfit showcased all my best features; no wonder girls are so obsessed with fashion! Thinking about it,
I even felt a little regretful for not wearing something like this sooner.

Do you think I'd be willing to take it off? I was too embarrassed to do so, so I just wore the trench coat outside.

Around noon, I checked out of the hotel, grabbed my suitcase, and went to a beauty salon. I had my
hair dyed a reddish-yellow, which was just starting to become popular. After that, I had my eyebrows done, and finally, they did my
heavy makeup. After paying, I took a taxi to the massage parlor they had arranged for me.

Ah! Aren't we almost at the wedding photography studio? I suddenly remembered that the studio right next to where I used to model was a
massage parlor. Could it be that one? In my memory, that massage parlor and the photography studio were neighbors. I never
saw it had a storefront; it seemed like there was only one staircase leading upstairs, and usually there was a table at the top of the stairs with a
girl in a cheongsam serving customers.

Sure enough, the closer we got to the photography studio, the more I didn't dare get out
of the taxi. I waited until we were quite a distance before getting out.

I was a little reluctant to go, afraid that the people at the wedding photography studio would see me, but everything was prepared, and it would be a shame to miss
the opportunity. After thinking for a moment, I decided to go. Not only did I decide to go, but I also remembered what Wang Li said about accepting people's
contemptuous gazes being a kind of pleasure in SM.

So I took off my trench coat, and sure enough, people on both sides of the street looked at me. I immediately received those
strange, contemptuous glances directed at me. Two people who had met us said "chicken" after passing us, and my
face immediately turned red. But a faint sense of pleasure also arose.

The closer I got to the wedding photography studio, the more I quickly pulled out my sunglasses and put them on before entering the massage parlor next door
. Just before going in, I glanced back at the wedding photography studio; the young man I was paired with was still playing
the groom, though I wondered who his bride was today.

Sure enough, the massage parlor only had one staircase downstairs, with a female attendant standing there. But things
were different upstairs. The second floor was a large, upscale teahouse, furnished with comfortable sofas and elegant coffee tables.

The massage parlors were on the third floor. There were about thirteen or fourteen rooms on the third floor. The female supervisor on duty saw
me come up and quickly came over. I told her my friend had already made arrangements, and she glanced at me and said, "Come on! The boss
wants to see you." I followed her up to the fourth floor, which was also a massage parlor. Upon entering one of the rooms, the female manager
knocked and led me inside. A woman in her thirties, quite pretty, sat there. She glanced at me a few times
and asked, "Have you done this before?" I nodded, "Yes!"

The female manager continued, "Then you'll be on the fourth floor." She then told the female manager, "Arrange a room for her
!" The female manager led us both out. In the hallway, the female manager pointed to room 468 and said to me, "You'll
be in this room."

I entered the room and saw that it was quite upscale, like a standard hotel room. Upon entering, there was a corridor and
a bathroom . Further in was a relatively wide single bed, the kind used in hotels, with a coffee table in the middle and a
single sofa on the other side for guests to lie on for foot massages. Opposite was a television, and next to the television was a large
floor-to-ceiling mirror facing the bed.

The female supervisor said, "You'll be staying here tonight," and opened the wardrobe in the hallway, saying, "These are disposable massage suits,
these are the sheets, and these are the massage and foot-washing supplies. Once you've arranged everything, come to the manager's office and I'll explain the details."

I didn't have much luggage; I just put down a small handbag and went to the manager's office.

When the supervisor saw me, she picked up the service menu from the bedside table and said to us, "Take a look first. Do you know
all the services?"

I carefully read what was written: Foot wash 58 yuan/45 minutes, Chinese massage 68 yuan/45 minutes
, Thai massage 98 yuan/60 minutes, Hong Kong-style oil massage 138 yuan/60 minutes, "Fiery Intense Massage" 198 yuan/90
minutes, Korean-style Dreamy Massage 288 yuan/90 minutes, "Wandering Massage" 338 yuan/120 minutes, "Gentle Massage" 398
yuan/120 minutes. The bottom of the service menu read: "This massage parlor does not provide other services; tips are not accepted."
Wang Li told me all of
aboutthis the shift schedule, the 40/60 commission system for the staff, and some other things to keep in mind.

To be honest, all of these massage services, except for foot massage, Chinese massage, and Thai massage, are
essentially prostitution services, except the customer isn't actually penetrating the woman's vagina.

The afternoon started getting busy, and around 2 PM, the female supervisor brought me a customer. The customer
immediately : "You're so beautiful, miss!" I asked him what kind of massage he wanted, and he said Korean Dream. I
thought to myself: What bad luck, getting a massage like this on my first day.

But then I thought, what can I do? Who told me to come to a place like this? Fine, I'll do it! I had him change into a disposable
massage suit, and he lay on the bed. I started with a head massage because I'm a nursing student and I learned
various formal massage techniques in school. Then I gave him a facial massage, and finally applied a face mask and blindfolded him
. I wanted him to see how I massaged him, to make him fall asleep – that's what "dream massage" means. I took off his
disposable massage pants, unbuttoned his shirt, and took out disinfectant wipes from my bag. I first cleaned his nipples,
then his penis. After cleaning, I leaned over him and licked his nipples with my lips and tongue
for about fifty minutes. He got hard as soon as I started licking his nipples.

When the time was almost up, I started licking his penis, sucking it into my mouth –
that's Korean style, basically just holding it in my mouth! While sucking, I used my hand to help move it up and down,
aiming get him to ejaculate quickly. I considered it finished once he ejaculated. When he was about to ejaculate, I quickly moved my mouth away
to prevent him from ejaculating into my mouth.

This is Korean dream massage. A roaming massage wouldn't be so comfortable; in that case, the customer has to ejaculate into
their mouth – that's the shop's rule.

That evening, I encountered a masseur offering freelance massages. He immediately refused to let me massage his head, saying it was
a waste of time. Instead, he made me lie down and lick his nipples. Normally, a freelance massage involves me
undressing then licking his back, legs, and anus. But after he lay down, he made me lick his anus directly, refusing to
let me lick his legs or back. According to the rules, I had to insert my tongue into his anus, which he enjoyed immensely. He immediately
rolled over and made me suck his penis. That's how Wang Li had described the service. However, while I was
sucking, the customer pulled out. I thought he was stopping me! But then he made me kneel on
the edge of the bed, lying on my back, and he placed his hips on my head, putting his penis in my mouth. He thrust
in and out of my mouth. Oh my god! This guy is so bad; he ejaculated all over my mouth. After he finished, I rushed
to the bathroom to vomit and wash myself. Tears streamed down my face as I washed. I really regretted coming here.

The next afternoon I had a Thai massage and a "Fiery Intent" massage. The Thai massage was a standard massage and nothing special. The "Fiery Intent" massage was actually...
It's called "breast wave," where I cup my breasts with my hands, clamping the customer's penis between them and moving it back and forth until he
ejaculates .

I washed my feet that evening. Around 11 PM, a customer came in wanting a gentle massage. I gave him the massage.

A gentle massage involves the masseuse using her genitals and breasts to massage the customer's penis. First, she massages the customer with her breasts,
then with her genitals. The customer is required to wear a condom, but he cannot penetrate the masseuse
's vagina. If the massage doesn't cause him to ejaculate, the masseuse lies down with her legs together, and the customer
can only move around on the masseuse's genitals until he ejaculates. Both the masseuse and the customer are
naked during this massage.

I'd been massaging this customer for almost two hours, but he just wouldn't ejaculate. Finally, I had to lie down and let him pat me. Once he was on
top , he whispered, "Miss, you're so beautiful, can I go inside you?"

I told him my genitals were clean. He said, "We're both naked, don't lie to me. Do you think I
can't tell if you're clean or not?"

I knew I couldn't fool him, so I said, "That won't do either."

He took out five hundred yuan from his pocket: "Is that enough?" he asked. I shook my head: "No amount is
enough, I don't do this!"

He said, "Then a thousand." I shook my head again. He said, "If you don't want to do it, fine! I won't force you!"

Then he climbed back on me, rubbing my genitals back and forth. I kept my legs tightly together, wary of him
doing anything wrong .

While rubbing me, he complimented me: "Miss, you're so beautiful! Do you have a boyfriend?" He spoke to me while
caressing my breasts. Just as his caresses were getting me really into it, and I let my guard down, his knees suddenly
slipped between my tightly pressed legs, spreading them apart. Without a second's hesitation, his large penis plunged into me
. I tried to resist, but he pinned my wrists to the bed with one hand, while the other hand caressed
and pinched my nipples. His mouth was also close to mine, his tongue forcefully forcing its way into my mouth.

Alas! In less than a second, I, a respectable woman, had become a prostitute! I had truly become
a bad girl !

He continued thrusting inside me, his hands still firmly pinning my hands, his caresses on my
breasts . Seeing that I didn't open my mouth, he said, "Miss, want a kiss?" I was almost at my climax beneath him
. Seeing that I still didn't open my mouth, he said, "Miss, you're practically submerged in water, can your ears hold you up?"

Alas!

I finally surrendered. I opened my mouth, and his tongue immediately invaded, kissing me until I couldn't breathe.

After he finished, he threw down a thousand yuan and told me his surname was Zhu, and that I should call him Boss Zhu. He said he would come back to see me again, and then he left
.

Sure enough, Boss Zhu came again the next day. Since I had already become a prostitute as Wang Li had instructed, I was
much more cooperative this time. After he finished with me, he gave me 1,500 yuan.

After that, I became more open-minded. I was already in the business, so one more time wouldn't make a difference.

For the next three days, Boss Zhu came every day, specifically looking for me. I slowly started to like him. The day he came
, I asked him why he always came in the afternoon. He said he had to handle company business in the morning, and in the evening he had to deal with
dinner parties and his wife. Only the afternoon was his own time. I asked him again,
"Can you handle coming to see me every day and dealing with your wife at night?" He said he took Chinese herbal supplements and Viagra every day, so he was fine!

Sigh, men, they're all like this!

I continued to ask him, "Aren't you afraid of getting arrested if you come every day?"

He asked me back, "Aren't you afraid of doing it every day?" I said, "Anyway, we prostitutes are all worthless. Getting arrested is no
big deal. Besides, nobody here knows me."

He got agitated and asked if I'd ever been arrested. I said no, but as the saying goes, "He who walks by the river will eventually get wet."

He said he particularly enjoyed watching arrested prostitutes being paraded through the streets, tied up—it was very exciting for him. I glared at him. Who knew he
'd get even more agitated? He asked if I'd like to play the role of an arrested prostitute. I said coquettishly, "Mr. Zhu,
you're so naughty!" This was practically a signal to him.

The next afternoon, around 2 PM, Mr. Zhu came again. After closing the door, he
opened a large folder he'd brought. Inside was a large cardboard sign that read, "Female hooligan, prostitute Liu Na sentenced to death, immediate execution."
The sign had eight red crosses over "Liu Na," and the rope was already threaded through it. There was also a death warrant, the kind of long, pointed one that
death row inmates wear on their backs, which also read "Execution by firing squad, Liu Na."
The words "Execution by firing squad" were marked with a red checkmark, and "Liu Na" with an X. He also pulled a wad of hemp rope from his bag.

As soon as I saw these things, I got aroused, just like the time Hui did for me in Japan. I was already wet down there even before
he tied me up.

I clung to Mr. Zhu's neck, acting coquettishly, and said in a sweet voice, "Ah! Mr. Zhu, you're so naughty! Don't tie me up! Ah?"

This was tantamount to telling him: I really want you to tie me up! But he said seriously, "Come here, kneel down!"

I clung to him and wouldn't let go, to see what tricks he had up his sleeve.

This guy was indeed an old hand at playing with women. He held me and kissed me with one arm, while the other hand reached down and slowly
stroked my clitoris. Before long, I went limp. His other hand went behind my back, and with a gentle
flick of two fingers, the straps of my top and bra came undone. He pulled down, and my upper body was completely naked.

He then used his fingers to unbutton my miniskirt, and with just a movement, the miniskirt fell down. At this moment, he
slowly put me down, and I knelt limply on the ground. He immediately bound me tightly, shoulder to shoulder and back. To be honest,
his binding skills were pretty good, just like Hui's, only not as tight. Then he tied the death warrant
to my back with hemp rope, and hung the big card around my neck. After he finished, he grabbed me and made me
look in the mirror. I opened my eyes.

Ah! My pleasure was about to reach its climax! After all, I hadn't played this game for four years.

After we finished, Mr. Zhu asked while untying the hemp rope, "How was it? Exciting, right?"

After all the rope was untied, I hugged his neck: "I really want to be a real female death row inmate! To experience the ultimate pleasure of being
executed !"

The next day was Friday, and Mr. Zhu didn't come. I thought I had been here for six days and should send a message to the police,
but I kept thinking about playing with Mr. Zhu a couple more times. That kind of excitement was too tempting. After thinking for a long time, I decided to
send the message in a few days. I hid the card that Wang Li gave me. I thought about where Wang Li and the child had gone.
I called Wang Li, and she said she and her child were in Chengdu, and she had some things to take care of. She said she wanted to go to
Chongqing for a few more days after that, and then come back to see me, which would probably take another twenty-odd
days. She also asked if I had sent a message to the police, and I said no, I would in a few days.

Saturday morning, Mr. Zhu called me
. He said I should take the day off, as he was free and wanted to go out with me. I told the manager I wasn't feeling well and wanted to take the day off to see a doctor. The manager didn't say anything. I left
the massage parlor and found the place Mr. Zhu had told me about; he was waiting for me in his car. We got into his SUV, and
he asked where I wanted to go. I said anything was fine, and he said, "Let's go somewhere exciting." His car drove out of the city and into
the suburbs. When he stopped, I got out and saw a secluded clearing in the mountains. I
wondered , "What kind of exciting place is this, Mr. Zhu?"

He said, "You'll find out soon enough, and you might even remember this exciting place forever!"

I didn't understand what he meant. He spread a plastic sheet next to the jeep, then took out a lot of
food from the car: "Nana, come here! Let's have a picnic." I glanced at it and realized it was almost midnight.

I went over: "Oh! There's even alcohol?" He poured me a glass, and I said I didn't want any, but he persuaded and forced me
to drink it. After we finished eating and drinking, I felt a little dizzy, so I got in the car and rested for a while. After he finished packing up, he got in
the car and slowly took off my clothes. I looked around; this place was relatively secluded, and it was in the middle of the woods,
so I let him do as he pleased. After he undressed me, he took out the things we played with the day before yesterday from the back seat and started tying me up.
As soon as he tied me up, I got excited. After he finished tying me up, he put a death warrant on me and hung a big card on me.

Ah! He's going to play a death row inmate game with me here? I immediately perked up, and my juices started flowing.

At this moment, he acted like a policeman, escorting me out of the car and onto an open field. He made me kneel on
the overgrown grass. Then he took a fake gun from the car, pointed it at the back of my head, and said, "I
'm about to execute you. What else do you want to say?"

"Brother, don't execute me!"

"No! I'm about to verify your identity and carry out the execution! What are your requests before you're executed
?"

"Officer, please put some makeup on me before you execute me, just one last time!"

He said, "Okay! Where is the makeup?"

"In my bag."

He took my bag, unzipped it, and I said, "Brother, put some lipstick on me first!" He
then applied lipstick to my lips. After applying the lipstick, he applied powder. When he put
the powder into my bag, I saw a look of surprise on his face, and he pulled a bunch of things out of my bag.

I looked! "Oh my god, today's going to be a blast!"

He first picked up the dog collar and asked, "What's this?"

"A collar for dogs!"

He asked, "You keep dogs?"

"Ugh! So stupid!" I cursed him inwardly, then said in a cutesy voice, "Brother Zhu is so silly! That's for Brother Zhu
to wear around his neck!"

He seemed to understand after I scolded him. Actually, even the dumbest man should have understood by now. He pretended to be angry and said,
"I'll teach you to call me a pig again." Saying that, he came over and put the collar around my neck.

But there was still a thin iron chain that he couldn't figure out. He came over and begged me, and I deliberately teased him by not
telling me . He said, "Will you tell me or not? If you don't tell me, I'll tie you to a tree and leave you alone." He even pretended
to leave, but I wasn't afraid of him at all. I knew he was just playing with me. But I still pretended to be scared and
cried out , "Brother, don't go! I'll tell you, okay!" I

lowered my head and said, "That's hanging on someone's nose!"

He seemed a little skeptical: "Hanging on the nose?" I nodded: "People have holes in their noses."

He took a thin iron chain and gently lifted my nose with his hand, finally letting him see
the copper reed embedded in it. He was a little surprised and a little excited. He threaded the stainless steel ring on the thin iron chain into my nose, and after it was on,
he even tried to pull the thin iron chain, making my head move. I cried out in pain, "Ouch!"

He quickly said, "I'm sorry!"

He then retrieved all the rings and pointed to the brass tag with a red "dog" character on it, asking, "Where is
this one hung?"

I was already overwhelmed by the increasingly intense waves of pleasure he was arousing. "Ah! Brother, I
surrender , I surrender, I completely surrender!" I gasped, directing him to hang the dog tag around my neck,
then threading the rings through my nipple openings, my navel opening, and then through my clitoral and
labia majora openings. While he was threading the ring into my clitoris, he noticed the tattoo on my pubic bone. That was after
I finished my training on the island and returned to Mieko Kameda's place. After passing Mieko Kameda's test,
she gave me a permanent bitch tattoo on my pubic bone. The tattoo was mainly blue
, with six lines of red text tattooed
on it: "Yin Quan Jiang Cao Meng Zi Mieko Training Center Made in July 1999." Boss Zhu read the text aloud: "Yin Quan Jiang Cao Meng Zi Mieko Training Center Made in July 1999,
what does it mean?"

"Stop reading it, it's so embarrassing!" I said.

"What exactly happened?" he pressed.

I had no choice but to say, "Brother, I'm a bitch."

He didn't understand: "How can you be a bitch? Aren't you a human being? Even if you're a prostitute, you don't have to
say you're a bitch!"

Sigh! I couldn't explain it to him in a moment, but the deadly pleasure kept surging up, and I couldn't take it anymore
.

I tilted my head back, trembling softly but impatiently calling out, "Ah! Brother... Brother! Hurry! Hurry
... Take... me... this... bitch... and... fuck... me!"

Seeing me like this, he didn't bother asking any more questions, and laid me down on the tangled grass before thrusting into me forcefully.

The thrusting made me scream with pleasure, "Ah!"

"Ah! Brother... harder... ah!, pull harder... and thrust harder... into me, my...

good... brother, my... dear... brother, harder... fuck, and... harder, ah!... ah!...
ah

!, I'm going to come!" My eyes rolled back, and it felt like I was in heaven, my juices gushing out.
Come on.

This is much more exciting than on the island. On the island, Hui tied me up, put death warrants on my head, hung big cardboard signs on my body,
and then he left, using a fake penis on me. That fake penis is nowhere near as good as a real one!

Besides, we're in the wild today, so the excitement is indescribable.

After my orgasm subsided, I put Zhu's penis in my mouth again. A man's penis
doesn't get hard for a while after ejaculation; it's called the refractory period. But as soon as a girl puts it in her mouth, it
slowly . His penis in my mouth became thick, big, and hard: "Brother, your gun is loaded!

Are you going to execute the female prisoner?"

"Brother, take the female death row inmate to that pit and execute her!" I pointed to a natural
pit with my chin.

He's got some skills now. He got up, took the iron chain hanging from my nose, and pulled me to the
small pit , ordering, "Kneel down!"

I knelt on the grass. I turned to tease him, "Brother, have you ever seen a death row inmate executed?"

He shook his head and asked me in return, "You have?"

"No, but I heard that executions are carried out

by the armed police." He said, "I know that the armed police are the ones who carry out executions, so I brought an armed police uniform." After saying that
, he took out the armed police uniform and put it on.

I must say, he looked pretty cool in the armed police uniform. I continued, "They shoot at close range of the inmate. When the bullet hits the back of the inmate's head or back of the heart
, they are afraid of getting blood on themselves, so at the same time as the shot is fired, they kick the death row inmate hard in the back, making the inmate fall face-first
into the pit."

He said, "I wouldn't dare to kick him like that." As he spoke, he took out a video camera, set up the tripod, and aimed
the lens.

"Oh my god! You're going to record this?" I asked.

"Yes, but don't worry, I will never tell anyone!"

When I saw that he was going to record, I insisted that he put some clothes on me. In the end, he dressed me in a sky blue
dress, fishnet stockings, and high heels. He put a black strapless top on me, but after he made me
kneel down, he pulled the top down a bit, exposing my breasts, saying that this
would make the photos more stimulating.

I said, "If you're going to record it, make it real!"

"You mean you want to be kicked face-first in the shit?" I nodded. "I want to experience what it's like to be shot!"

I continued, "Real criminals, after being shot and falling into the pit, don't die immediately, you
know? They struggle in the pit, kicking their legs wildly. Female prisoners feel like they're having sex with a man, and male prisoners
feel like they're having sex with a woman. At that moment, they reach orgasm, an orgasm they've never experienced before. However,
it's said that the reason they can enjoy such an unprecedented orgasm starts from the kick from the person who's going to shoot them."

Boss Zhu exclaimed in surprise, "How do you know so much? Where did you hear all this from? Okay, then I
'll let you experience what it's really like to be shot!"

With that, he pressed the fake gun against the back of my head and said, "You're about to be executed, what else do you want to say?
Speak up!"

I turned around and said, "Brother, I don't want to…!"

"You don't want what? You don't want to be shot? Too late!"

"I don't want...I don't want to...be shot...it feels like...having sex with a man...I want...I

really want to...?"

Mr. Zhu picked up the gun and walked behind me. I suddenly heard what sounded like the bolt being pulled back, just like
in . I turned around and saw Mr. Zhu loading two yellow bullets into the chamber
.

Ah! My God! It was a real gun? My blood rushed to my head! Cold sweat broke out all over my body.

Mr. Zhu walked to my side, a sinister smile on his face: "What! Scared?"

I asked, "Mr. Zhu, why do you want to kill me?"

He replied, "Let me tell you, I hate you, miss. My brother
was shot and killed by the police because of you stealing. I swear I'll avenge my brother and kill you!"

"Mr. Zhu, that wasn't me!"

"Nonsense! I recognized you on the very first day. Although I've only seen you twice, I'm absolutely certain I'm not mistaken!"

With that, he went back to his car, retrieved a roll of paper and a bottle of liquor, and lit the paper beside me. It turned out
to be ghost money. As he burned the paper, he sprinkled liquor into the burning paper, chanting, "Xiao Wei, I've avenged you today
. I'm going to kill this harlot myself and make her pay for your life."

Ah! This was for real! At this point, I was so terrified I couldn't even beg for mercy!

After burning the paper, he stood up, holding a gun, and said, "You shameless whore, today, on behalf of the victims, I
sentence you to death, immediately!" He then fired a shot at the bottle that had just held the liquor
, shattering it into pieces. Glass shards flew everywhere. He said, "This gun isn't bad. The last bullet is
yours!" Then, the still-hot muzzle was pressed against the back of my head.

I was in despair!

I never imagined that the kind of execution Hui described—being led to the execution ground and shot—would actually happen to me. I was now just like a real
death row inmate! Bound hand and foot, with a death warrant stuck behind my neck and a large cardboard sign hanging around my neck, I knelt
before a pit, a gun pressed against the back of my head. I looked up at the sky, then down at the ground. Only after looking at both
did I remember Hui saying that death row inmates always look at the ground before execution.

After looking at both, I lowered my head, waiting to be executed!

While waiting to be shot, I couldn't help but think of what Hui had told me that time. After the training session that day, Hui
led me back to my kennel. On the way, Hui asked me, "Mengzi, have you thought about your end?"

"Ah! My end?" I barked twice to indicate that I didn't know. Hui
then asked me, "Do you know how people kill dogs?" I barked twice again. Hui said that in rural areas, dogs are usually
drowned with water to stun them and then strangled with a rope. Haven't you heard of strangling dogs? That's how dogs are killed.

He went into detail, explaining that first, a noose would be put around the dog's neck, causing it to bark. Then,
a bowl of water would be forcefully poured into the dog's mouth, causing it to choke and faint. Next, the noose would be tightened around its neck, and the dog
would be hung from a tree to be skinned.

After finishing, he looked at me with a wicked grin and said, "Will female dogs like Mengzi be killed like this in the future?"
Ah!

I even smacked Hui with my front paws back then!

Sigh! I never thought I'd really be killed today. Then I thought, in my life, I was a bitch for five years,
and now I'm a prostitute. I've truly become a shameless whore, a lowly bitch. So be it!

At this point, I wasn't so afraid anymore. A strange feeling was vaguely rising up below. Could this
be that immense, extreme pleasure before execution?

Just then, "bang!"—I felt a buzzing in my head, followed by
a chill. I knew it; a bullet had ripped open my skull, splattering my brains. Then I was kicked
in the waist , and I fell face-first into the pit. As I fell, I thought: I'm going to be shot
!

At that moment, that strange pleasure suddenly erupted, a huge, hurricane-like wave of pleasure
assaulting my entire body. Just as I reached the bottom of the pit, I gushed out like a bursting river!

I let out a wild, ecstatic moan! I finally experienced that ultimate pleasure!

Oh, my adorable bitch! I'm not dead? With a surge of pleasure, I opened my eyes. It was Boss Zhu on
top of me, having sex with me.

"Ah! Mr. Zhu, so you didn't execute me?"

"How could I bear to? Besides, I wouldn't dare!"

I asked him, "Then what about the gun?"

He understood what I meant: "The gun was real. I borrowed it from a friend who runs a military shooting range, and
the bullets were real too!"

"Then why did the first shot shatter the bottle, and why didn't the second shot kill me?"

He said, "The key is that the second bullet was replaced with a special theatrical bullet
. This kind of bullet dissolves into gas before it even leaves the barrel, so on stage, the audience can see
a line shot out from the gun, it's incredibly realistic."

"Then why did you still smash the bottle?"

"Just to scare you, to make you believe there was a real bullet inside, to create
psychological pressure of fear and despair, to make you truly feel like you're on the execution ground, so you can truly experience the taste of being executed!"

"Didn't you really want to experience being executed? How was the thrill just now? Exciting, wasn't it!"

"Go away!" I reached out to hit him, but found I was still tied up.

"Oh my god! You scared me to death! I thought you were really going to kill me!" "You can't really experience that kind of thrill without the sound of a wild beast howling

when you fell into the pit !" 　　"Ah! Right, I forgot, you're a bitch!" 　　"Hey! Little bitch, what was I seeing you thinking before the gunshot?" 　　I said, "I'm not telling you!" 　　He fucked me harder: "If you don't tell me, I'll fuck you to death!" He thrust like a madman, and I reached orgasm again, in the middle of nowhere, tied up and lying in the pit! I couldn't help but say from the bottom of my heart, "Brother, I really want to be a female death row inmate and be really shot!" 　　After I thanked him again, he untied me. He lay in his arms and asked about my past. I didn't tell him the truth about my life in Japan, I just said that my ex-boyfriend liked female dogs, we played together for almost a year, and then he went to Japan to study for his doctorate, and I went with him. I'd been subjected to six months of "female dog training" in Japan. 　　He asked me about the tattoo on my pubic bone, and I said it was a mark given to me by the training center in Japan. He asked why I had that mark, and I said it meant I was a human- dog for life. He asked what I'd do if I needed to go to the vet. I said I'd cover it with hair-gluing oil before going . 　　He asked me some more questions, and I told him most of them. He asked in surprise, "You really... with a male dog ..." 　　"What about with a male dog?" I asked him back. 　　"Mating," 　　I said. "Of course, you're not a complete female dog if you don't mate with a male dog!" 　　I suddenly realized, "Mr. Zhu, you're not saying I'm dirty, are you? The body you just entered has been penetrated by a male dog before, and there was dog semen inside." 　　He pulled me close and kissed my lips, preventing me from speaking. I knew he was hiding that kind of trauma from not answering. 　　Since we were both avoiding the question, we intentionally changed the subject. He asked me how my boyfriend and I played around, and I gave him a rough explanation. He was incredibly surprised. First, he made me kneel in the crook of his legs and lick his feet. Finally, he led me on the grass, making me crawl and bark like a dog. As he walked me, he muttered to himself, "This is so exciting! I never thought women could play like this!" 　　When we were both tired from the walk, he remembered to ask me what I was thinking about while kneeling on the ground. I told him I was thinking about what my dog trainer had said about how dogs are killed in the countryside. Mr. Zhu asked what the trainer had said. I asked Mr. Zhu how dogs are killed in Sichuan. He replied that they are all strangled! I asked if they choked the dogs with water first, and he said that they used to choke the dogs with water first, but they don't do that anymore; they just strangle them with a rope. 　　I asked him if he had ever strangled a dog, and he said no. I licked his ear and whispered, "Brother, do you want to strangle one?" 　　He grinned mischievously and said, "Yes! Too bad I don't have one right now!" 　　I knew he understood what I meant and was just being naughty, so I punched his chest hard with my little fist: " Brother is so naughty!" 　　Seeing that I really wanted to play, he started planning. First, he found a tree branch and checked if it was sturdy. 　　After he was ready, he tied a noose around my neck and fastened a slipknot— the kind that tightens instantly. Then he pulled me and poured a whole jug of liquor into my mouth, as if to make me choke. I react quickly to alcohol, and I immediately felt the effects. He made me stand under the tree branch, and he tied the rope to that branch. 　　Mr. Zhu was a very thoughtful person; afraid of leaving marks on my neck, he wrapped the rope . Finally, he said, "Little bitch, I'm going to strangle you!" 　　I quickly asked, "Brother, how long are you going to strangle the little bitch?" 　　I countered, "How long does the little bitch say she'll strangle you?" 　　I said, "I don't know, but I heard Hui say that Mieko Kameda's husband has done research on this."

He said it takes about fifteen minutes for a person to die after hanging. Those hanging for more than ten minutes but less than fifteen minutes need resuscitation; those
less than ten minutes will recover on their own without resuscitation.

He asked, "How do you resuscitate someone?"

I said, "According to Hui, Mieko Kameda's husband said the method is to block all
the passages ."

I continued, "For example, use cotton or torn clothing to block the mouth, nose, mouth, ears, and anus.
For women, of course, you also need to block the vagina."

"Brother, how long do you plan to strangle this dog?"

"Within ten minutes, of course." Seeing I didn't respond, he said, "Then it'll be exactly ten minutes."

I nodded; to be honest, I was a little worried.

He said, "Little bitch, I'm going to kill you!" I added, "Brother,
have you ?" I said again, "Brother, when the time comes, immediately block the little bitch's place and start resuscitation!"

"What if you can't resuscitate her?" he asked deliberately.

"Then bury the bitch in that pit!" I nodded towards the pit. "

Understood!" With that, I pulled the rope hard. I let out an "Ah!" but the sound only got halfway out before I couldn't make a sound anymore .
My vision blurred, my mouth gaped open, I gasped for breath, my tongue stretched longer and longer, my legs kicked weakly,
and my hands instinctively tried to grab the rope, but I had no strength at all.

Ah! Pleasure! Pleasure was coming!

It was a pleasure I'd never experienced before, an unprecedented pleasure! That kind of intense pleasure before death!

Ah! I ejaculated! I finally tasted that pleasure before death!!!

Then my eyes rolled back and I knew nothing more.

When I woke up, I was lying naked under a tree, being fucked by Boss Zhu with his penis.

The alcohol mingled with pleasure, a pleasure that burned like fire, consuming every inch of my body. I
could : "Ah! Brother... harder... fuck... ah!! Fuck this bitch under you to death! Ah!
Brother... brother! Faster... faster, thrust in, thrust harder! Fuck me to death, fuck me through. Ah!
Brother , hurry up and strangle this bitch!"

"Do you really want to be strangled to death?!"

Men are all so wicked. He pulled out when I needed him most, looking at me with a wicked gaze. I
was being driven crazy by him; I really wanted to bite him hard. I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck and pulled him down hard:
"Brother, this little bitch begs you, give it to me! Hurry up and fuck this slutty bitch! Ah!... Good brother,
good brother... You're finally in! Faster! Faster. Ah!... This little bitch is about to... about to cum
... Ah! It feels so good! Ah! Brother... Brother, it feels so good... Have mercy! I surrender! I give up! I

'll fuck this bitch under you to death!"

"Ah! Brother, this bitch thanks you, fuck this whore who's been ridden and crushed by thousands of men to death!"

We finally reached our climax together, and we cummed together!

This day was really exciting, I will never forget this day that allowed me to experience two extreme pleasures.

He packed his things, while I took off all my odds and ends. We got in the car and drove back. As we walked, I kept
looking back . Mr. Zhu said, "How was it? When we came, I told you you might remember this place forever.
See? I wasn't wrong! If you want to come back, we'll come again next week."

I nodded.

When we got back, I told the supervisor I wasn't feeling well and wouldn't be working. The supervisor didn't say anything, just went home,
ate something, and went to sleep. I was so tired from playing!

Mr. Zhu didn't come the next day, Sunday. On Monday, I thought I couldn't delay any longer and had to send a message to the police
. But then I thought Mr. Zhu would definitely come today. I'd play with him one more time, just one more time, and I'd definitely send the message.

I had just finished lunch when Mr. Zhu arrived early. As soon as he came in, he stripped me naked and put a hollow
leather bra on me. He made me take out all my odds and ends, and I wanted to put them on, but he wouldn't let me. He insisted on putting them on myself, saying it was
really exciting to put those rings and chains on a girl. After he put on my nose ring, nipple ring, navel ring, pubic bone ring,
clitoral ring, and collar, he inserted a large dildo into my vagina.

"Huh? Why are you putting it in now!"

he said. "Never mind."

"Why can't I mind if you're putting it in my vagina?" I was a little unhappy.

He quickly said, "This is what I've been thinking about these past two days. It'll definitely be stimulating in a bit, it'll be over soon!" He
said this operating on my lower body, making me very itchy. He worked for a while before he finished, and I looked at him: Good heavens!
These men. How could they come up with such a way to play with women!

It turned out that he had also put an eye on the lower part of the large dildo, and after inserting it into my vagina
, he used rings to put into the eye of the large dildo, and then put the rings into the opening of my labia majora, one ring through two holes, a total of six rings, so that the large
dildo would never fall out of my vagina.

What a clever man!

Then he hung a large card on the ring on my nipple, and then began to tie me up. I was already aroused by his torment below
, and after he put the rope over my shoulders, I instructed him to do it the way Hui had tied me up last time:
"Mr. Zhu, tie a knot in the rope with the iron ring you gave me, put the iron ring inside, yes, like that, put the
iron ring on the back of my neck, then wrap the rope around the front of my neck, let the rope cross in front of my chest,
then pass the rope under my armpits and wrap it around my upper arms three times each, yes.
Then pull the rope up hard."

As soon as he pulled the rope, I immediately screamed "Ah!" He asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Never mind, keep going! Thread the rope end through the iron ring behind your neck, yes! Pull the rope down, yes,
then wrap the rope around my forearm twice, and then thread the rope end through the iron ring behind your neck again."

"Okay, use one hand to pull the rope up again, and use the other hand to support my forearms and push them upwards."

He pulled the rope up and pushed my forearms upwards, making me scream, "Ah!"

I endured the pain and continued to instruct him: "Mr. Zhu, then pull the rope down and tie it around my wrists, yes! Like
that, still holding the rope with one hand and pushing upwards with the other, Mr. Zhu, this time you get it all the way up in one go."

He asked, "How far is 'all the way up'?"

"It's 'all the way up' when my wrists are tied high behind my neck, and then you need to..."
"Wrap the rope around my neck once, then tie it around my wrists again, and then fasten the knot."

He tied my wrists together, pulled the rope upwards with all his might, and I cried out in pain,
my eyes rolling back. It took me a while to recover. Then, the pain made me break out in a cold sweat.

I knelt weakly on the ground! He looked at me and shook his head: "I just can't understand why
such would like to be tied up so tightly?!"

I replied: "It's painful yet pleasurable!"

Finally, he inserted the meter-long death warrant behind my neck, and to prevent it from falling off, he used the remaining
rope to tie it up again.

Then he took off his clothes and put his big penis to my lips. Just as he was about to give it to me, the door suddenly slammed
open, and two people rushed in: "Don't move! Police!"

"Ah! Why are they the police?" I thought I hadn't texted them yet! Later I learned that the police,
in order to complete their mission, had sent a female officer disguised as a waitress into the massage parlor. She was the kind of
waitress who only did cleaning, not a hostess like me. She had already sent the information to her superiors.

Then we heard shouting from two or three other rooms.

When the two policemen burst in, Mr. Zhu and I were both stunned. We only reacted when the policeman carrying the camera started
filming us.

But what could I do now? I couldn't even lower my head because the rope around my
neck was tightly pulling my head back, preventing me from looking down. Mr. Zhu, on the other hand, had already crouched in the corner.

The policeman with the camera filmed me from all angles. He used long shots and
close-ups, probably recording everything about my outfit.

A few more policemen came in, they looked like officials. They asked if we had caught them in the act.
One of the policemen pointed at me and said, "Captain, it's not just being caught in the act, look, it's a special kind of being caught in the act!

" The officer from the agency came over and looked at me carefully and asked, "Who tied you up?"

The policeman said, "Ask her, they tied themselves up!"

The official questioned me, "Did you tie them up yourselves?!" I had no choice but to nod. At this moment, General Manager Zhu
was also brought to my side by the police and made to kneel down.

The captain asked him, "Why did you tie her up?" To everyone's surprise, Mr. Zhu was a spineless coward, trembling and
slurring , "She...she...made...me...tie her up."

The captain asked again, "Your binding skills are pretty good, quite professional!"

Mr. Zhu stammered, "I...I don't know how to...tie, she...she...instructed...me...
to tie her like this...like this."

The captain nodded, glanced at him, and was about to leave. As soon as he moved, the other officers who had come with him tried to follow.
The policeman who had arrested me asked, "Captain, what should we do with this 'chicken'?"

"Leave her here for now, let me see what we've accomplished today!" he said, and left with several other officers.
A short while later , several officers, who also appeared to be policemen, came in. They first asked the two officers who had arrested me, "

We heard you caught a special 'chicken'?" "

Those two pointed at me and said, 'That's not her! It's her!'

'Wow! Holy crap! How exciting! Dressed like that! This is the first time I've ever seen a 'chicken' like this!'

The policeman who arrested me said, 'You haven't even looked closely yet, and you're already saying it's exciting! Take a closer look at this 'chicken'!'

The policeman who came in later surrounded me and said, 'Wow, exciting! Really exciting! She's even wearing a dog
collar , and a dog tag with the word 'dog' on it!'

More and more policemen came in to look at me, and I just kept kneeling on the ground letting them look at me.

At this time, the captain and many policemen came in. The policeman who had spoken earlier said to the captain, 'Boss, look,
this 'chicken' is so sexy, why don't we just take her out like this!' The captain didn't say anything, turned around and left.
The person next to the captain said, 'What are you standing there for? The captain said, take her outside, quick!' After saying that, he pointed at me and
said to the policeman, 'Put on the handcuffs!' The policeman walked behind me, took out handcuffs, and 'click, click' put them on me
." Then he shouted, "Go!" He grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the room. Stumbling and shoving
, he led me downstairs. Once outside, a large crowd had already gathered. Several prostitutes had already been brought out
.

I glanced around; to my left were three handcuffed prostitutes—I knew they'd been caught red-handed.
Two supervisors were also handcuffed, and the other handcuffed man was the manager. They were all standing in
a row near the door, with the four clients and the manager on the right. I was the last to be dragged out, standing
next to the three prostitutes, on the outermost edge.

When the onlookers saw me being dragged out, there was a commotion; people pushed and shoved towards me.

The police shouted to maintain order. The other prostitutes kept their heads down, but I kept mine raised.
I tried desperately to lower my head, even just a little bit! I had no choice but to cover my eyes and let everyone stare.

At this point, people started chattering, mostly talking about me: "Hey! Look, look!
That prostitute is still tied up, look, she has a death warrant stuck in her back, and a big cardboard sign hanging in front of her!"

"Huh? Her big cardboard sign is hanging there! Why isn't it around her neck?"

Another person noticed: "It's hanging on the rings on her nipples!"

"Wow! How provocatively dressed she is! And she's tied up with rope! The police must have tied her up."

"You don't know anything, it was definitely the clients who tied her up. Why would the police only tie her up? If they wanted to tie up all three prostitutes, they would have tied them
up too."

"Besides, look at the big sign she's wearing and the death warrant stuck in her back, it says 'Sentenced to death,
to be carried out immediately.' Would the police dare to sentence her to death without a trial?"

"Then why would the clients treat her like this?"

"You wouldn't understand. There are so many ways to play with prostitutes these days, as long as you can afford it!"

Just then, I heard someone in the crowd say, "Look! That one who's tied up looks like that pretty girl who was a model at
our !"

I opened my eyes and looked in the direction of the voice. Sure enough, it was several models from the wedding photography studio in the crowd.
They were still wearing beautiful wedding dresses, and they were all staring at me, pushing and shoving their way towards me. They had already
squeezed right up my side.

"Hey, it's her! I saw her clearly when she opened her eyes just now, it's her, no doubt about it!"

I opened my eyes again and glanced at them. When our eyes met, I don't know
why , but a jolt of electricity shot up from my lower body.

One of the handsome young men I was paired with said, "That's right, it's your bride." He continued teasingly
, "Did you dress her up like this when you were her groom?"

Another continued, "Hey, look at your bride, she's wearing rings on her nipples, cardboard signs hanging from them, and
a chain around her nose, isn't that exciting!"

At this point, someone oblivious to the situation chimed in, "Did you dress her up
like this in the bridal chamber too?"

The handsome young man, his face flushed, glared at his mocking companion, "If I had known
she was a prostitute, I would never have paired with her!"

The other one wouldn't let it go, "Don't be angry! Some people say that taking a prostitute home is more fun!

Think about it, if you took her home, and she played with you like this every night, how exciting would that be! Right?
" He even asked him,

"Oh dear! Do you see something inserted in her vagina?!"

Oh no! Even though I tried my best to keep my legs tightly closed, someone still noticed!

Hearing this, I felt an even stronger stimulation from the rotating dildo inside me.

In the past, whether I was being disciplined or bound by Boss Zhu, I always knew it was a game,
and that always brought a wonderful pleasure. But today, I was truly caught, completely naked, bound hand and foot
, with a dildo inserted into my back and humiliating signs hanging from my nipples, all in public,
under . My dignity as a woman, my privacy, were stripped bare.

Yet, amidst this merciless humiliation, I could still feel a strange excitement, and my genitals even became wet.

I couldn't help but feel ashamed of myself. I cursed myself inwardly, "Mengmeng, I feel immense
shame for you. You, a woman, naked and dressed like this, forced into this position in front of everyone, and you can still get excited,
still leak vaginal fluids? If I'm not a harlot, then what am I?"

I cried out in my mind, "Mengmeng! You were born a wanton woman, born a lowly whore!

Otherwise, why would anyone else become a bitch? It seems this is your fate, Mengmeng!"
"The more I cursed myself, the faster the desire surged within my bound, naked body, consuming
my dignity. My vaginal fluids flowed more and more.

I couldn't hold back any longer; I tilted my head back, opened my mouth, and breathed rapidly.

Oh my! The overwhelming pleasure in my lower body finally erupted. I let out a lewd cry and collapsed to
the ground. People pushed and shoved, the police couldn't stop them. When they saw me lying on the ground with my eyes half-closed
, enjoying the pleasure, continuing to moan, when they saw the dildo inserted into my lower body rotating, when they saw
the fluids flowing from my vagina, they understood everything.

At that moment, the police car arrived, and after the police lifted me up, we were put into the car. Just before getting into the car,
I glanced at the groom who was paired with me. He was looking at me too.

Once we got to the station, they separated us. I, the three girls, and two female supervisors were locked in a
room with bars on the walls. The others... I don't know where they were locked up." Where am I? The three girls and the supervisor are all
handcuffed , but I'm the only one who's bound handcuffed and gagged. The other five don't care about cleanliness; some are sitting
on the ground, some are half-lying down, but I'm still kneeling. After Hui tied me up like this, he went out
for drinks. Before leaving, he handcuffed me to a water pipe, saying, "Don't blame me, the only way you can breathe is
kneeling ; the other positions are torture." I didn't believe him then, but now, bound and held
here, I've tried several positions, and just like Hui said, I can only breathe when I'm kneeling. But just
kneeling , my knees start to ache terribly after a while, but there's nothing I can do. I have to kneel again after sitting down for less than five minutes.

Ah! This binding method is really powerful! No wonder Hui said it's for criminals who refuse to confess! That
night , I was interrogated, and I had no choice but to confess. But I didn't mention Wang Li or what happened between us. I admitted
to working as a prostitute in a massage parlor. After the interrogation, they untied me, and I almost thanked them the moment they were released.

After they untied me, I quickly removed all my loose clothing.

The next day, several of us prostitutes were sent to the detention center. A few days later, the other prostitutes were released,
leaving me as the only one left from the group that had come in.

It was the morning of my tenth day there. I had just gotten up and hadn't eaten breakfast when the female police officer in charge of our cell
took me out and into a room outside the cell. She handed me my clothes and told me to change out of the yellow jacket I was wearing in
the detention center . I saw it was the kind of prostitute
outfit Wang Li had bought me for wearing in the massage parlor. I thought they were going to release me, because released people were given their own clothes to change into.
So I changed into one of those particularly sexy outfits called a prostitute's uniform. It was the end of December,
and it was so cold wearing that!

They... After I was taken outside, I was handed over to several other policemen. These policemen escorted me to the outer
courtyard. The detention center is divided into an inner and outer courtyard. The inner courtyard is where prisoners are held, and the outer courtyard is where the police work.
When we got to the outer courtyard, I saw many prisoners being brought out. It's impossible for so many to be released at once! Besides, they wouldn't release people
all at once would they?

Ah! I understand now, they're taking us to a trial and

parading us through the streets! We're really going to be paraded through the streets in public! I felt nervous, excited, and a little scared!

At this moment, several policemen came over with ropes. Sure enough, I guessed right. Today was the day of the public trial.
The policemen started binding the prisoners. They asked the bound prisoners to cooperate and kneel down first when they were bound.

Regardless of gender, all prisoners were bound tightly. It was almost my turn.

When the police came over, I knelt down. Two policemen put the rope around my neck. One policeman
looked at me and said to the other, "This is that 'prostitute'!"

"I heard she makes her clients tie her up tightly before she'll have sex with them!"

What kind of talk is this? Who spread that rumor? I thought to myself.

The policeman said, "No matter how skilled a client is at tying people up, they can't beat a policeman. Since this 'prostitute' is addicted to this, let
's give her a taste of real bondage!"

One of them said, "Okay! But don't tie us up too tightly, or we'll be punished!"

"Don't worry, I won't!"

I knew I was going to suffer again today!

They tied me up tightly, the thin hemp rope was much more professional than the one used by General Zhu, it made
me squeak and hiss as I gasped for breath. I was wearing a tank top, which was practically nothing, and soon
the rope dug into my flesh, and in some places, blood was seeping out. Today, they tied me up even tighter than Hui had done!

After they loosened the ropes after the parade around 3 p.m. that afternoon, some parts of the rope were red.
The marks on my skin haven't faded even after more than ten days.

That time, being tied up like that gave me a real thrill, and now, just thinking about it makes me both horrified and want to relive the experience.

After we prisoners were tied up, they were put on a truck, and once on the truck, they made us kneel in the cargo bed
. Only when we arrived at the venue were we taken off the truck and put on the platform for trial.

Ah! The trial platform was right across from the wedding photography studio.

After the trial began, the judges announced the sentences one by one. There were no death row inmates today; the first was a thief
sentenced to fifteen years. There were about forty prisoners, with the earlier sentences being heavier and the later ones lighter. I had no idea
how they would sentence me, and my heart was pounding as I was escorted to the platform.

When it was my turn, the judge announced, "Liu Na, the female hooligan and prostitute, is sentenced to one year of re-education through

labor!" Ah! A year of re-education through labor! I was so remorseful! Then the female police officer escorting me
hung a large sign around my neck that read: "Liu Na, the female hooligan and prostitute, is sentenced to one year of re-education through labor."

After a few more public trials, the trial ended, and then we were put on trucks and paraded through the streets.

There were six prisoners in each truck, three on each side, with two police officers escorting each prisoner.

The trucks drove out of the venue and onto the street. As we left the venue, I saw Wang Li holding her child, and she
saw . She ran a few steps, carrying the child, to the car. She glanced at me, wanting to say something, but only
her lips moved, no words came out. She must have wanted to ask why everyone else was released, while I was sentenced to a year of re-education through labor.

After the truck left the venue, it entered the streets and alleys of Bincheng. Pedestrians frequently stopped to watch, as if looking at
a group of strange animals. I was tightly bound, head bowed, paraded through
the streets . I was fortunate that, apart from Wang Li, I knew no one else in Bincheng.

Most people loved to look at us female prisoners, especially men. They particularly loved to look at
female prisoners . Therefore, the area in front of my prison van was always crowded. I could clearly hear people talking about me,
insulting me. Some strange young men even hurled vulgarities at me. The police on the van didn't interfere, as if we
prisoners were there to be humiliated. Only now did I understand why prisoners
were displayed on high trucks. The lower your head hangs in shame, the clearer you
see the contemptuous and even malicious gazes below, deepening your sense of humiliation.

In the past, bondage games had elements of humiliation, but also some beauty, even a
touch of romance. Now, I was truly bound hand and foot on a truck, my head
bowed low in full view of everyone, subjected to their humiliation and insults, utterly utterly ashamed. I truly felt it all; my
rational thinking was in disarray. A frenzied pleasure, mixed with pain and shame, spread through my body along the ropes.
Pain, humiliation, and savage lust I had never experienced before mingled and nourished my genitals. My vulva was already
wet, my very short skirt soaked through. In my dazed state, I heard the onlookers below cursing me as a whore and
a slut . I trembled all over, biting my lips tightly, desperately trying to control the wanton moans, lest they escape my throat!

But like that day, the pain mixed with pleasure, the shame mixed with excitement, surged
through my body like a volcanic eruption. I was burning up, the lust felt like it was going to consume me.

I completely collapsed! The wanton howls finally burst from my throat: "Ah!... Ah...

! Ah...! Ah!!!"

The two female police officers holding me shouted at me, and the other female prisoners looked at me in surprise. I could no longer hold back.

The climax, like a burst dam, gushed from my womb. I collapsed limply onto the prison van. The two
police officers lifted me up, and I stood swaying on the van, continuing to be paraded through the crowd, the large sign of shame on my chest
swaying back and forth. The crowd below booed. I had completely collapsed, utterly and completely lost my humanity, especially my dignity as a
woman . Just as Wang Li said, at this moment I felt that I was already... A real prisoner, a real
sinner .

Suddenly, an even stronger desire surged into my mind: Ah! Officer! Punish me severely!
Tie me up tighter! Bind me tightly! Never untie me! Quickly, take me to the execution
ground and execute this shameful prostitute! Kill this lowly female hooligan! Make the world a cleaner place!

Deep within my heart, still basking in the afterglow of my orgasm, I screamed

this... After being paraded through the streets, I was sent to a labor camp. I was supposed to serve a year, but perhaps because of space
shortages,... Most of them were released after six months of re-education through labor.

This was one of my most thrilling experiences after returning to China!

Let me go back to what happened that day!

I was tied up in the bathroom and enjoyed that soul-stirring pleasure several times. Each time I enjoyed it, I
would rest for a while and then continue. When I pressed the switch of that dildo again, the pleasure
surged again and I was about to reach orgasm when I heard the sound of the door opening. I thought it was Gui Zi, Yue Zi, and Hui coming back.
I couldn't care about anything else at that moment. Right now, all I could think about was... Pleasure, pleasure, and more pleasure.

But the first one to enter the bathroom was Mieko Kameda. I glanced at her, then lowered my head again,
half-closing my eyes to savor the blissful sensation.

Just then, Keiko and Tsukiko entered. Mieko Kameda's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.
She uttered, "Baka!" and slapped Keiko twice. With each slap, Keiko
slammed her heels down, crying out, "Ha-ee!" She slapped Keiko twice, slamming her heels down twice and
crying out "Ha-ee!" twice.

After hitting Keiko, Mieko Kameda moved closer to Tsukiko. Seeing Keiko being hit, I
forgot all about my pleasure, quickly turned off my penis, and looked up in shock at Mieko Kameda. I saw her...
I knew Yuezi was going to get beaten too, and I was worried for her: "Yuezi, run!"

But instead of running, Yuezi moved closer to Kameda Mieko. Kameda Mieko slapped Yuezi
twice, and Yuezi, like Keiko, yelled "Hai!" twice. Hui also came in, and Kameda Mieko
turned around saw Hui, and slapped him twice as well. Hui responded with two "Hai!"s.
After hitting the three of them, Kameda Mieko pointed at me and mumbled something, as if asking a question. Keiko and Yuezi both
shook their heads and said something. At this moment, Hui stepped forward and said several things. I saw Mieko Kameda's face grow
increasingly pale, and she kept making "ba-ge, ba-ge" sounds. After Hui finished speaking, Mieko Kameda
didn't waste a minute; she swung her hand and slapped Hui's face repeatedly, "slap, slap." I watched
as Hui's face turned from white to red, then from red to purple, until finally two streams of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. With each
slap, Hui would stomp his heel and yell "Ha-yi." I didn't count, but I think he yelled
"Ha-yi" more than thirty times.

Finally, Mieko Kameda got tired of hitting him, said a few words to Hui, and left. As soon as she left, Keiko and Yuezi
followed. Hui came over and first untied the ropes binding me, then removed all my belongings. I
stood up unsteadily, and as soon as I stood, my body, numb from being bound by the ropes, swayed to
one side . Hui caught me, and I fell into his arms.

I looked up at Hui's swollen face from the slap and whispered, "Brother Hui, you've suffered!" Hui's tears
immediately welled up, but he quickly wiped them away, saying, "It's all because of you!" I guessed it was because of me, but I didn't
know the reason. "Why? Brother Hui!" He helped me walk out, whispering, "We'll talk about it later."

We went out, and in the living room, we saw Guizi and Yuezi kneeling in front of Kameda Mieko. Hui also
knelt down, and I went over to kneel too, but Kameda Mieko waved her hand at me. Hui came over and helped me to the sofa next to him
so I could sit down. Sigh! This was my first time receiving training! The dog trainers were kneeling, while I, the
dog, was sitting on the sofa, haha!

Kameda Mieko mumbled something to them for a long time, and the three of them nodded and
hummed in agreement. Finally, Kameda Mieko waved her hand, and the three of them stood up. Mieko Kameda turned
to me and said, "Yours, you didn't pursue me well, mine, three, months, the training, all wasted, mine
, looking for Lin, come, talk to me."

She also said, "Starting today, the training will be temporarily suspended."

I half understood what she meant, but I understood one thing: starting today, I would be temporarily not trained
!

Sure enough, no one came to see me the next day. After breakfast, Mieko Kameda went out with Keiko and Yuezi,
leaving me to sleep in my room without anyone bothering me. I had really gone too far yesterday, and this morning I felt
particularly painful where I had been tied up, some places were even broken.

Mieko Kameda and her two nurses didn't return for lunch, only Hui and I ate lunch.
After lunch, Hui came over and said that Mrs. Kameda had asked him to apply medicine to me. Hui applied some ointment to
the places , and it hurt so much that I grimaced and cried out in pain. After the ointment was applied, I asked Hui why Mrs. Kameda had stopped the training.

Hui also realized that I actually had another question: why did Mrs. Kameda beat him so

badly yesterday? I just hadn't dared to ask him.

Hui said, "Mrs. Kameda said that training a female dog should be done gradually,
slowly canine nature and gradually removing her human nature. This is
done through sexual training, that is, through the training of pleasure. In other words, the girl should feel that being a dog is particularly enjoyable when she is being trained."

He continued, "For example, at first you were very afraid of exposing your body, but during training
you exposed your body, and because of the exposure, you got a lot of pleasure. The more you
exposed , and the more people there were, the greater the pleasure you got. So, in order to pursue this pleasure, you wanted to
expose yourself more and more, and slowly your sense of shame disappeared. This is Japanese psychological training. They
would never use a whip to achieve the purpose of training, but rather use the psychology of pursuing pleasure. The pursuit of pleasure is
the psychology of all people and animals." "Sex is instinct,"

he said. "Each time you expose yourself, your pleasure increases, your sense of shame as a human being decreases a little, and your
canine instincts grow a little. But there's a principle: each time must be more stimulating for a girl to have
something to strive for. What we did yesterday violated this principle of gradual increase in stimulation, giving you an absolute thrill
all at once . And this thrill wasn't from being a female dog; it was
the thrill of pursuing crime, the opposite of female dog training. It planted the seed in your mind that there's a thrill even more pleasurable than being a dog."

I had to admit that Kameda's reasoning was very correct. Mrs. Kameda truly deserved to be called an expert in female dog training.
I had the feeling that Hui described. After experiencing that ecstatic pleasure yesterday, I especially
wanted to experience it again, but I wasn't as interested in the feeling of being a dog as before.

Hui said, "That's why Mieko Kameda was particularly angry and hit me."

Only then did I understand why Hui was hit!

On the fourth day, Lin came. He first came to see me, then talked with Mieko Kameda for a long time
before coming over again. This time, Mieko Kameda also came to my room.

Lin spoke first, saying, "Because of Hui, all of Mrs. Kameda's previous work has been wasted.
So Mrs. Kameda said there are two options now. One is to end the training now and you come back with me."

I asked Lin, "What's the other option?"

Lin said, "If you continue to accept Mrs. Kameda's training, then the time will be extended by a year."

"Ah! Extended by a year?" I asked.

Lin nodded: "That means it's increased from the original two and a half years to three and a half years. The island city phase was originally planned
for three months , now it's been changed to six months. The other island city phase was also originally planned for three months, but that will also
be changed to six months. And the final complete dog-like training will be extended by six months."

Lin said solemnly, "Mengmeng! We are both free. You can choose between the two options, and I won't interfere.
If you choose the first option, we'll go back to Tokyo tomorrow!"

Looking at his expectant eyes, I knew he wanted me to choose the second option. I liked him so much.
I didn't want to hurt him; I was willing to give more for him. I thought to myself, "It's only three and a half years, right? I accept
it."

I held up two fingers to him! He was immediately overjoyed, rushing over to hug me and
kissing me without caring that Mrs. Kameda was present. While kissing me, he said, "Mengmeng, you're so good! So good!"

Kameda Mieko, who was nearby, probably understood what was going on and happily patted my head, saying, "Yoshi!

Yoshi!" I don't know what she meant.

Lin and I were intimate all night, and the next day he was going back to Tokyo. Before leaving, he told me that Kameda
Mieko had revised the training outline and hoped I would accept the training well and become a good dog in the future!

As soon as Lin left, Hui immediately came over and fully armed me again. He hung the police dog tag around
my neck, put bells on my nipples, threaded them through thin chains, and then connected them to my clitoral rings and big toes. Once again,
I could only crawl on all fours. My nose was ringed and a bell hung from it, and a bridle was put in my mouth.
After arming me, they took me out onto the street.

After these few days of training, I no longer felt ashamed; in fact, I found going
out on the street more exciting. If others didn't see me like this, I'd find it meaningless. After walking a short distance, we got into a car and
went to a pet store. This time, they chose a dildo for me, the kind that works at both ends, with
several that connect to the rings on my labia majora, so the dildo wouldn't fall out of my vagina.
It was also remote-controlled. They inserted it, connected the rings, and then led me out of the pet store onto a bus.
Once on the bus, Hui remotely... He turned it on, and the dildo started rotating
and thrusting . As he turned the switch up and down, my performance in the car fluctuated accordingly—it
was so exciting! So many people on the car were watching me get aroused, and the more they looked, the more excited they became, until I finally came. Then
Hui turned off the remote.

When we got back to the hotel, Mieko Kameda had already left. After dinner, Keiko and Yuezi wanted to go to
the disco , and Hui wanted to go too, so he dragged me along.

Entering the disco immediately caused a commotion. Many boys and girls came to look at me, carefully examining
the police tag I was wearing around my neck. Then he talked to Keiko and Yuezi about… "Yay." Many people gave
me all sorts of looks after their introductions—some friendly, some disdainful, some mocking—but I saw
mostly smirking glances.

A moment later, the music started, and in the middle of the disco, there was a stage. The two lead dancers went up and gestured for
everyone to start dancing.

Hui gestured to me to join in, and I jumped up like everyone else. As I danced, I looked towards
the stage. The two lead dancers were stunning; they wore identical outfits,
one all red and the other all black. The girl in red wore a tight red
rubber top, which was actually a large bra; only her back was covered... One of them wore a thin strap over a pair of red hot pants that
reached just to her hips and upper thighs, paired with tall, red knee-high boots that went all the way up to her thighs.
She had a red wig, red eyeshadow, and red lips—she looked incredibly sexy. The other girl in black wore the same style, but had a
yellow wig, black eyeshadow, and black lips, making her look a bit different. The two girls were jumping around on stage, occasionally gesturing to me.
I jumped around too, but because I was chained, I could
n't jingled loudly, making many people laugh.
Several boys came up to me while I was jumping, some tugging at the chain around my nose . Some girls tugged on
the chains , others on my tail. At first, they would tug secretly and let go immediately, afraid Hui
would see. But when they saw Hui didn't care, they started tugging boldly. Eventually, some girls even came over
and started tugging on the chains on my body.

Ugh! We're all women, don't they have any compassion?!

After dancing for a while, the music stopped, and everyone sat down to rest. Then I saw a girl
talking to the two lead dancers, glancing in our direction and pointing at me. A moment later, they brought over
a . The four of them were talking, still glancing in our direction. After he finished speaking
, the handsome boy left with the two lead dancers. The girl
, Gui Zi, Yue Zi, and Hui listened and nodded, Hui glancing at me every now and then with a mischievous look.

Were they plotting something against me?

After a while, the lead dancer in the red dress came out and went up to the stage. She said
a few words, and I immediately recognized her voice as a boy's. As soon as she finished speaking, the audience erupted in cheers, and
everyone's eyes were on me. Hui came over, removed the chain from my nose and the collar from my neck,
and led me to the stage. Once we were down on the stage, the boy on stage reached out to take me... Hui pulled me up from below by the iron chain around my neck
, lifting me onto the stage. Once on stage, I
looked up and recognized the handsome boy. He had large,
beautiful, perpetually sleepy eyes and a delicate face, his expression a mix of melancholy and uncertainty—the kind of boy every girl
dreams of Now, dressed in women's makeup and an unconventional female lead dancer's outfit, he looked even more handsome and lost.

He pulled on the chain and began to lead the dance.

Ah! Leading me—how exciting!

I did various moves under his guidance. Hui, from below the stage, kept shouting in Chinese, "Mengmeng,
be sexier!"

"Yes, do those seductive moves!"

"Be even more alluring!"

As I danced, I thought of those scenes from movies and TV dramas I'd seen.

The audience went wild!

A girl dressed as a female dog, especially with a police-issued dog certificate around her neck, was chained up and
led on stage by a boy dressed as a girl, making some seductive movements. How could
the children crazy?

The male lead dancer dressed as a woman also went crazy. He pulled hard on the chain around my neck
. Someone handed him a whip, and he pulled on me while hitting me. Hui also joined in the fun and
turned on the switch of the dildo inserted into my vagina. The dildo started to rotate.

Oh my god! I was still going crazy. The climax washed over me like waves. I let out those lewd cries 　　from my chained mouth , and the whole disco erupted.

Finally, I ejaculated, trembling all over as I shot onto the stage!

I tasted another kind of even more unusual pleasure!

Later, Hui said that this was the new training content that Mieko Kameda had modified.

After that, Hui, Keiko, and Yuezi took me to the disco every night to dance. We
went to five discos in this small island city in rotation. The lead dancers also became one of us, leading the
dances at the discos in the city. Each time, the boy dressed as a woman and led me. In the end, our coordination was particularly outstanding, both unconventional and sexy.

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