Training Island 1-10

Firstly,

in the boundless Pacific Ocean, there lies a huge, mysterious island, shrouded in white mist.
The waters around the island are said to harbor countless torpedoes and traps. Rumors say that any fishing boat that approaches the island
will mysteriously disappear, and no one knows what became of those people. Moreover, in the cities surrounding the island,
people inexplicably disappear. Whenever the investigating officers make some progress, pressure is applied
from above to order them to stop. One officer disobeyed orders and investigated on his own, but
committed suicide at home a few days later. As a result, now no one dares to investigate that mysterious organization anymore.

Qingxue groggily woke up to find herself locked in a stuffy dungeon,
wearing only underwear. Her hands and feet were tightly bound with leather straps. The dim light illuminated her
terrified face. She couldn't remember how she got there. She desperately wanted to call for help, but her mouth
was gagged with a black gag, allowing her only to make "woo-woo-woo" sounds. Then she felt an urgent need to urinate. She struggled to move, supporting herself with
her elbows , only to discover she couldn't feel her urethra, only
the strong urge to urinate, as if her lower opening was sealed shut. Qingxue tried to urinate, but
not a single drop came out. Helpless, tears streamed down Qingxue's face as she desperately hoped someone would come. They waited for a long time but
heard no sound. It was as if she was the only one in the dungeon. Qingxue was somewhat desperate. She struggled to
sit against the corner of the wall. Loneliness gradually swallowed Qingxue up...

Qingxue is 24 years old this year. She graduated from university two years ago and works for a company with great potential.
She is 1.68 meters tall and weighs less than 90 kilograms. She has a delicate face, speaks fluently, and has a devilish figure, especially
her two long legs, which have attracted countless suitors. But she has actually had a boy she liked since elementary school.
Her childhood sweetheart eventually became her boyfriend. She also has a group of good girlfriends. Her parents are in
good health and often happily invite Qingxue's boyfriend to their home, which always makes Qingxue blush.

Qingxue's life was happy until one evening when she finished her heavy workload and was about to go home,
but she couldn't get a taxi. The bus and subway stations were far away, so she had to call her boyfriend to
pick her up. Thinking of him, a sweet smile appeared on Qingxue's lips. Just then, a
dark figure flashed past behind her, startling her. She realized it was her boyfriend, Xu Feng. Qingxue almost
thought she was being kidnapped, and looked at Xu Feng with a reproachful expression. Xu Feng smiled mysteriously and
pulled a large rose from his back. "Wife, Happy Valentine's Day!" Qingxue's face flushed instantly, and she playfully
punched his shoulder. "Who's your wife? We haven't even registered our marriage yet!" Qingxue took the flower, and Xu Feng's face
lit up. He then took Qingxue's hand and pulled her away. Qingxue exclaimed, "Wait! Slow down!"

Xu Feng looked puzzled. Looking at her, Qingxue's face flushed as she said, "I haven't gone to the bathroom since I finished dinner.
I drank two cups of coffee earlier, and now I feel the urge. Don't walk too fast." Xu Feng chuckled, his
handsome and resolute face filled with tenderness and affection. He was 1.84 meters tall. He gently patted Qingxue's head
and said, "If you want to go, don't hold it in. Go first, I'll wait for you." "But the bathroom is already closed. I'll go when I get
home." Qingxue didn't know that her action would cause a series of troubles later. "Okay, let's
go ."

Xu Feng led Qingxue to the car. The car was warm. After taking off her coat, Qingxue rubbed her aching lower abdomen, found
a comfortable position, and took off her high heels, saying, "These shoes you bought me are too small, and
the heels are so high, a full 12 centimeters! They've made my feet hurt all day, it's so uncomfortable." Then she rolled
her eyes at Xu Feng and continued rubbing her feet.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Xu Feng saw Qingxue sitting in the back seat with her legs spread apart, rubbing her delicate feet. Her ten
toes were painted with colorful nail polish, and her long, beautiful legs were covered with thick black pantyhose. From this angle, he could even see Qingxue's lower body
through her short skirt. To be honest, Xu Feng was a leg fetishist, and seeing Qingxue's long
, black-stockinged legs immediately aroused him. He took a deep breath, but Qingxue didn't notice his reaction. She
was focused on holding in her urine.

Qingxue's company was in a remote location, far from her home. Halfway there, Qingxue couldn't hold it in any longer. Seeing a barbecue skewer shop
ahead , she gently called out to Yang Feng, "I can't hold it anymore. There's a skewer shop up ahead;
there should be a toilet inside. I'll go to the toilet before we continue." Yang Feng nodded seriously, "Okay." The car stopped in
front of the skewer shop. Even though it was already 10:30, there were still many thugs sitting inside drinking and
bragging to their friends. When they saw the beautiful Qingxue hurrying in, their eyes immediately widened, staring
intently at her long, slender legs. Qingxue felt their gazes, but she couldn't care less at that moment
. The three cups of coffee she had drunk earlier had almost all gone down her bladder, and since coffee is a diuretic, Qingxue
was about to burst. The kind owner, seeing Qingxue's condition, pointed her in the direction of the toilet. Qingxue ran over
in her 12cm high heels, clutching the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands.

Inside the shop, two burly men were frowning and looking distressed. One of them, wearing a vest,
said, "What are we going to do? We've let that little brat get away, we can't explain this to the boss." The other man
also looked distressed. Just then, he saw Qingxue running towards the door and was startled. "Big brother, that little brat
is back . Is she here to get revenge on us?" The older man rubbed his eyes, glanced at her, and slapped his
head. "You idiot! These two aren't the same person, okay? We're going to kidnap the young lady of the Hua Group.
Knowing idiot like you is a disgrace to me." With a look of annoyance, the man lowered
his head and scratched his head sheepishly. Then, his eyes lit up and he said, "Then why don't we just kidnap her and hand her over to the boss? It's all the same anyway."

The older brother patted his head again, about to speak, but then thought for a moment: "Hey, right,
how didn't think of that?" Then he patted the big man's shoulder: "Looks like I've taught you well enough.
Keep up the good work next time. Go and catch that girl. This is the drug the boss gave me." The big man, feeling wronged, covered his head.
Helpless, he secretly followed Qingxue, his face covered in the drug and constipated.

Meanwhile, Qingxue was completely unaware of the impending danger. When she arrived at the restroom, she found the shop's toilet very dirty.
It stank, and there were even flies buzzing around inside. Qingxue didn't care anymore. Frowning, she
lifted her skirt and took off her pantyhose. Urine gushed out, and it took her a minute to finish. Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as she stepped out of the toilet,
a smelly cloth was smothered over her mouth. In less than a second, before she could even struggle, she passed out.
The burly man behind her looked at the girl in front of him and scratched his head, thinking: "Little sister, I really didn't mean to cover your mouth with a sock.
I really didn't have any sleeping pills!" If Qingxue heard this, she probably would have woken up immediately and strangled him.

The Island of Domination - Chapter Two: Installing the Urine-Holding Rod

The four female domination trainers each had their own code names in the organization: Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter. Qingxue was
assigned to Winter's group. At this time, all six of them were unconscious. Winter led them into the domination room and locked the door.
The domination room was a house of about 300 square meters, with a passageway in the middle and 10 small rooms on both sides,
separated by thick soundproof walls. The entrance had double security doors and soundproof doors. Eight of the
rooms about 10 square meters. The other two were a punishment room and a rest room, each about 50 square meters in size.
The remaining area was the passageway. Each domination trainer lived in the rest room, which had many entertainment
facilities. When there was nothing to do, the domination trainers could rest there all day.

Dong pushed six carts back and forth, each carrying a girl bound inside.
After transporting all the girls into the punishment room, Dong opened one of the boxes. Inside, a girl was kneeling, her body
bound to a pillar with leather straps, her thighs and calves tightly bound together. Dong untied the straps, carried
the girl to an iron bed, cut the ropes binding her, undressed her
, and gave her a bath. After the bath, he carried her back to the iron bed, then
tied her legs to iron rings on the bed and bound her hands above her head to the headboard. He skillfully administered anesthesia,
then pushed in a large machine. He inserted a thin tube from the machine into the girl's urethra until it reached the deepest point.
The girl was completely numb and felt nothing, fast asleep. Dong pressed the water inlet button on the machine, and then
an unknown liquid began to flow from the tube into the girl's urethra: 100ml, 200ml, 300ml.
...Finally, when it reached about 750ml, the machine's red light came on. Dong shook his head in disappointment at the number,
clicked the dispensing button, and all the urine in the girl's bladder was sucked out. Then, he took another tube, tied it to
the girl's mouth, and injected 100ml of concentrated nutrient solution to prevent any problems with the girl's health. The liquid flowed
very slowly, and Dong stood by, watching with an icy expression, like an emotionless robot.

Dong found the sterilization box next to the cabinet. Inside were six syringe-like objects. Dong put on sterile
white gloves, took out one, and unpacked it. Inside was
something slightly larger than a capsule, wrapped in plastic film. Dong returned to the iron bed. By then, the liquid had been infused. Dong
forcibly . Many tiny barbs around the tube's opening scratched the girl's urethra. The intense pain caused the
girl, even though she had been given anesthesia, to unconsciously wince. After pulling it out, Dong immediately tore off
the plastic film from the capsule-like object and slowly inserted it into the girl's urethra. There was still some urine in the girl's urethra. The capsule began to dissolve upon contact with the urine,
and its contents gradually filled the girl's urethra. The inner wall of the capsule had a layer of
super-strong healing agent that reacted with water to quickly heal urethral wounds. The capsule acted as an adhesive;
after the medicine healed the wound, it grew together with the capsule. In this way, the little thing inside the capsule seemed to have grown into the urethra. Together,
this thing, which cannot be removed unless it is cut off, is called a urinary retention device. Inside, there are many tiny electrons that can
be controlled from the outside to control urination by triggering an electric current. The outer wall is made of aluminum alloy, which is impossible to
destroy. This little thing is placed right on the bladder outlet. From the outside, it is not visible and there is no
discomfort, but you can't urinate. So the girl's urethra is completely controlled by this little thing.
If it doesn't open, the girl will never be able to urinate a single drop. But this urinary retention device also has an advantage.
Under normal circumstances, it will open the outlet immediately when a small detector on the top of the device detects that the bladder is about
to burst. So even if the girl escapes, she will have to be able to urinate only when her bladder is
about to burst. That would mean drinking at least 1 liter of water and holding it for at least a day.
It is also possible for the organization to remotely control the urinary retention device so that its owner cannot open it even if the bladder bursts.

To prevent accidents, a wax sealant was applied to the urethra, and it had
to be removed after 48 hours to ensure proper installation. Dong brought a red candle and pressed a button on
the headboard , splitting it in half. Since the girl's legs were secured to metal rings,
they were spread as wide as possible. Dong pressed another button, and the lower part of the bed rose while the
headboard lowered. After a while, the bed was at a 45-degree angle, with the girl's urethra facing Dong. Dong dripped
candle wax onto the urethra, sealing it tightly. This way, even if the urination confinement device was removed, the girl
wouldn't be able to urinate. Dong looked at the girl with satisfaction, a smile appearing on her beautiful face.

After ensuring the girl's urethra was sealed, Dong laid her flat and untied her ankle bracelets. He then
took a cardboard box from under the sterilizer. Inside was a pair of white, tight-fitting pantyhose made by the organization. The pantyhose were close-fitting, small
in appearance but very elastic and tight. The thickness was about 680 denier, the same as what girls usually wear in winter. The inside
was made of pure cotton and wool, with sweat-absorbing properties, making it very warm and comfortable. The crotch area was also specially padded with extra-large
sanitary napkins and cotton fleece, so that even without underwear, the girl's private parts would feel very comfortable and warm.
Every new girl in the organization had to wear these pantyhose for the first week, except when urinating,
including while sleeping. It took Dong ten minutes of effort to get the tight white pantyhose on the girl. The pantyhose were made of
velvet, which felt very soft and comfortable. The foot area was extra thick, and the soles
even had something like insoles. So wearing these pantyhose was basically like wearing underwear, a pair of winter
cotton pantyhose, a pair of white velvet pantyhose for dancing, and dance shoes—warm inside and
comfortable .

The only downside was that they were too warm; sometimes, with the heating on full blast indoors or after physical training...
After the exercise, the girls still had to wear these pantyhose, which became a huge burden. Their legs were constantly sweating, making them
feel stuffy and hot, but they couldn't take them off. They even had to sleep in them, which must have been very uncomfortable. To
prevent the pantyhose from slipping off—of course, since they were so tightly clad to the girls' bodies, they couldn't possibly slip off, and their hands
were tied , making it impossible to remove them—according to the organization's rules, they still had to put on a genuine leather
chastity belt with a lock. A tiny lock secured six wide leather straps, and the chastity belt was thus firmly fixed to
the girl's body.

After putting on the pantyhose, they had to wear a tight-fitting bodysuit similar to a dance costume, which served a similar purpose to a bra. Of course,
its main purpose was to cover the chastity belt that protruded from the girls' lower bodies,
making them look more aesthetically pleasing. After all, the elegant pure white pantyhose paired with the gray leather chastity belt looked a bit out of place, so they were dressed in black bodysuits
instead. They were a bit tight, but much tighter than the white bodysuits that the four girls were wearing at the time. Besides, they had been holding in
a lot of urine. Thinking of this, Dong glared angrily at the girls' flat chests. He felt a strong urge to gulp down a liter of water,
but then he remembered the punishment for breaking the rules and didn't dare. He helped the girl put on the bodysuit, which covered
her hands so they wouldn't roll up their sleeves and ruin the agreed-upon clothing because of the heat. So the girl only showed
half a finger, which was also to make it easier to grab things. After she was dressed, Dong zipped it up. There were some cotton padding inside at the chest area
. The zipper was a little tight, but they would get used to it. Then Dong used a small lock to lock
the bodysuit.

Finally finished, Dong wiped away his sweat, checked the time—it was already noon. Packing this one thing
had taken almost an hour. He needed to check on how the others were doing. Thinking this, Dong, with his
belly bulging from needing to urinate, headed towards them. Dong first went to Chun, the female trainer in white pantyhose.
Dong was on good terms with her. After walking for ten minutes, he arrived at Chun's rest area. The new trainer training area where Dong and the other three were located
was on the -1 floor of the base. The basement had a total area of 1250 square meters, with each of the four occupying 3 square meters. The area was about
100 meters long, with four sections in the east, south, west, and north, and a passageway in the middle. Sometimes, their punishment for
the girls was to make them run or do frog jumps around the edges of the four sections, which was about 200 meters.
Most of the time, they would make them hold their urine for two hours, then tie their hands and feet and
jump around the 200-meter circle. There were time and number of jumps limited. If they didn't finish, they had to jump again, doubling the number of jumps but without a time limit. After that, they would be taken to be
spanked , with something placed under their lower abdomen to hold their urine. Because of the thick pantyhose, the spanking was mostly
torture for the bladder, not the buttocks. After the spanking, they had to continue lying down and writing a self-criticism. If they finished writing it, they would eat. If they didn't finish, they wouldn't get dinner,
only rice porridge, and they couldn't go to the toilet.

Thinking of those past experiences, Dong couldn't help but smile. Although life consisted of nothing but holding their urine every day,
the students and their instructors got along very well. There were many interesting
things , not just the cold, ruthless, and life-or-death urine-holding training every day. Xia was still helping the first girl put on her bodysuit when she saw Dong
. She turned to Dong and smiled, saying, "Sister Dong, you've finished one already, right? You're
always the quickest." Dong smiled back, "Yeah, let's go eat first, we'll finish when we get back
. These girls won't wake up anytime soon anyway." "No way, wait until I finish this one, then we'll go."

Dong reached out and pressed on Xia's bladder. Xia gasped, her face flushing slightly. She quickly bent over, covered
her groin, and squeezed her legs together. Dong grinned mischievously, "Haha, look, you can't hold it in anymore. If you go too late, you won't be able to pee and
will have to hold it until tonight." Xia Zhihao helplessly raised her hand. "Okay, okay, let's go.
I'm used to holding it in, but it's still not a pleasant feeling to hold it in all afternoon." The two chatted and laughed as they walked toward
the central elevator, where they happened to run into Chun and Qiu, who were traveling together. Chun was wearing pink tights, and Qiu was wearing gray
tights. The four of them smiled at each other, talked about their progress, and joked
around taking the elevator to the cafeteria.

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