[Humiliating an Honor Student] 115

Chapter 115
"Huh?" Hearing that she had to take off her clothes, the girl was stunned. In front of her uncle, who had watched her grow up, she felt as if she were in front of her mother and father. Although her body had already aroused when she confessed her lewd crimes to him, she hadn't mentally switched identities; she was still the obedient little lady in front of her parents.
But her uncle wanted her to take off her clothes.
After a long pause, the girl's thoughts finally came to a head. Combining this with the "sexual torture chamber" before her, the girl immediately understood that the "punishment" her uncle spoke of was the same as the "punishment" her master had given her.
Then, the girl accepted it.
In her distorted understanding, her master's cruel torture, disguised as "punishment," was real punishment. And under her master's tutelage, the girl earnestly accepted that since she had committed lewd crimes, she should naturally accept the punishment for lewdness.
So, after her initial shock, the girl really began to undress.
During this time, the neighbor uncle remained silent, silently watching the girl's actions.
He was confirming the extent of the girl's training.
The girl, however, only noticed the uncle's gaze fixed on her, making her hands tremble with shame as she undressed.
Having cultivated a strong sense of shame, the girl would still blush even when undressing in front of her masters. Now, having to undress under the watchful eyes of her familiar neighbor, and exposing her three sensitive clitoris adorned with lewd rings, the girl was naturally even more ashamed.
Moreover, the girl finally realized that her panties were already soaked with her own fluids. The uncle hadn't done anything yet, but upon seeing the pile of perverted torture instruments before him, he immediately became wet and eager for punishment, making the girl, already deeply ashamed of her own perversion, feel even more deeply ashamed.
Furthermore, in front of the neighbor, the girl hadn't been able to shake off her former role as a well-behaved little girl. And this no longer well-behaved, bad girl was now even seducing her neighbor, after her school teacher, now trying to seduce the kind uncle. The masochistic
consciousness that had quietly stirred within the instrument of torture before her made the girl overlook the fact that the torture chamber her neighbor had built long ago was definitely not intended for her. She once again placed herself under the guise of a perverted, promiscuous woman who seduced men…
This abnormal thinking caused her body to react abnormally as well. Her nipples and clitoris, still hidden in her underwear, were already engorged and erect, emitting pleasurable sensations as the fabric teased her.
The shy girl hesitated slightly after removing her outer clothing. Just like when she was taken away by delinquents, in front of acquaintances who didn't know her true promiscuous nature, the girl, unable to fully succumb to lust, felt her shame heightened.
However, this time the girl didn't hesitate for long. While her neighbor considered whether to threaten her again, her trembling hands began to remove her underwear.
In front of her elder-like neighbor, the obedient girl, who saw herself as a sinner, ultimately forced herself to cooperate under the guise of "punishment."
But when the shimmering silver rings peeked out from her bra along with her erect nipples, another voice in the girl's heart began to accuse her of the shameless act of seducing her uncle...
No matter what she did, it would only trigger mental stimulation of guilt and shame, the cruel result of the girl's excessive training.
Pulling down her wet panties, a string of glistening, sticky fluid stretched between her panties and crotch, the girl, too ashamed to look up, could only timidly utter a "I'm sorry"...
At this point, the neighbor uncle understood that the girl had already been mentally trained into a complete masochist.
Next came the physical exploration.
It was the girl's day off, so only three sensitive clitoris were adorned with silver rings, allowing the small buds to be forcibly pulled out of her small vulva. Without any sex toys inserted, the tightly closed vulva still appeared as that small, skin-colored slit of a young girl, showing no signs of development.
However, the neighbor had witnessed the girl being attacked from both sides by two boys yesterday. In his years of experience with sadomasochism, he had seen all sorts of women and knew that with proper care and natural physique, some women could indeed maintain the youthful appearance of their genitals after multiple sexual encounters.
Moreover, the girl had mentioned in her earlier "testimony" that she not only had sex with multiple men every day, but even her urethra could be penetrated by large penises!
Urethral sex is a rare occurrence in the sadomasochistic community. The neighbor could tell at a glance that the girl couldn't possibly be lying, so he knew she was already a seasoned masochist in terms of sexual training.
But besides mental humiliation and obedience, and physical pleasure, there's another special mainstream aspect of sadomasochism—the torture of pain!
The girl's masters were "training" her, aiming to turn her into a sex doll for their lewd pleasure.
The neighbor, Uncle, used to be a professional sadist at an underground SM club, specializing in pain-based sadomasochistic methods.
This "torture room" was his workplace after he started his own business. Although the facilities weren't as good as larger clubs, considering privacy and Uncle's reputation, he had quite a few customers. Of course, all of this was done in secret; the girl, her parents, and the neighbors were completely unaware. Uncle had indeed retired many years ago, so there were no longer any mysterious customers in the area.
However, sadomasochism was Uncle's hobby, and even though he no longer operated, he would occasionally come to this "torture room" to reminisce about his past glories. Now, with the girl as excellent material, he couldn't resist the urge to perform.
So, the next moment, the "punishment" for the girl officially began.
"You slut, this is your punishment for today." Recalling the girl's "testimony," Uncle felt that calling her "little slut" was too cute and didn't fit his style, so he directly changed it to "slut." The punishment he referred to was a large torture device that the girl had never seen before.
The girl now has considerable sexual experience and a wealth of sexual knowledge, but besides most of it being incorrect, it's also severely skewed. The sexual knowledge in her innocent mind is naturally instilled in her by her masters, so she's almost completely ignorant of the parts they're not interested in.
That large torture device, though the girl, now a severe masochist, doesn't recognize, anyone with even a little knowledge of sadomasochism would immediately recognize this classic instrument.
A triangular wooden post lies horizontally, the pointed end pointing upwards—it's a triangular wooden horse!
Its use is simple: the victim rides on the sharp edge.
However, the girl doesn't know this, so she somewhat timidly covers her chest and groin with her hands as she walks to the wooden horse, casting a questioning look at her uncle.
At that moment, the neighbor uncle is probably certain that the girl, completely lacking in sadomasochistic sexual knowledge, yet engaging in severe sexual abuse with numerous men, must have begun her promiscuous life against her will.
Unfortunately, this failed to evoke any sympathy from the neighbor, because the girl's timid expression was far too alluring to men, especially men like the neighbor who had sadistic tendencies.
His penis, which hadn't been used in a long time and hadn't reacted even to the sight of the girl's naked body, finally began to stir under her questioning gaze.
"Get on, straddle it," the neighbor coldly commanded the girl, as was his usual practice. In these sadomasochistic games, a certain plot was often added, with the neighbor playing either the evil torturer or the cold-blooded enforcer as the basis for the sadism. The girl had already positioned herself as a female prisoner of a crime from the beginning, and the neighbor naturally cooperated.
"Huh? But…" Hearing this, the girl hesitated. In her mind, riding on this triangular wooden block would definitely cause injury.
However, the girl only uttered "But…" and didn't beg for mercy.
She was a bad child who had made a mistake and deserved punishment; she had no right to beg for mercy…
"You lewd girl, this is punishment," the neighbor said, seeing the girl's wavering, immediately applying verbal pressure. Sure enough, the next moment, the girl apologized while scrambling onto the wooden horse.
This wooden horse, designed for adults, was far too high for the girl. After climbing on, her legs couldn't touch the ground, so she not only gripped the sides of the horse tightly with her legs but also used her hands for support. She dared not let her weight press down on her sensitive, delicate vulva.
However, since her neighbor's rocking horse was for his business, it could accommodate users of all body types. The triangular wooden part of the rocking horse was only half a person's height, roughly from the girl's chest to her knees, and was supported by a metal pillar at the bottom. Her neighbor made a slight adjustment to the pillar at the bottom, and the rocking horse immediately lowered.
Only when the girl's toes touched the ground did her neighbor fix the rocking horse back in place.
Then the torture began.
"Take your hands off." In the girl's eyes, her neighbor seemed like a completely different person, devoid of kindness, but filled with authority. Moreover, her neighbor was an elder, and the girl felt that she deserved it, so under her neighbor's command, the girl, terrified, slowly removed her hands.
The girl had already tested it with her hands; the horns on the rocking horse were not actually sharp, at least the girl's full weight hadn't cut her skin. But when her weight actually pressed down on her groin, the feeling was completely different, and the girl immediately let out a painful cry.
The girl's delicate slit was instantly forced open by the rocking horse's sharp edges, cutting completely into the most tender flesh of her vulva, even pressing against the sensitive clitoris pulled out by the clitoral ring!
The girl quickly braced herself on her toes to prevent her weight from pressing completely into her vulva.
But riding the rocking horse for just a moment wasn't considered torture. Next, the girl's hands were bound. The neighbor was a professional; his binding technique was naturally more skillful than the leader's. Soon, the girl's hands were fixed behind her back. The complex hemp rope not only bound her wrists but also wrapped extensively around her upper body. From the front, rope could be seen looping around her chest, and from behind, a large clump of rope was neatly intertwined. Besides being aesthetically pleasing, it also secured the girl's upper arms, forearms, and wrists. Even though the girl's hands, folded behind her back, were very flexible, they couldn't move an inch in any direction under the rope's restraint.
Furthermore, the rope pulling her upper arms behind her back forced her to arch her chest.
Her straightened upper body pressed her weight more heavily against the rocking horse's edges, causing the girl to cry out in pain again.
Even she herself didn't realize that in the short time her upper body had been bound, the sound emanating from her mouth had changed from a "wailing" to a "whimper"...
The essence of sadomasochism is to achieve pleasure through pain; "pain" is merely the means, "pleasure" is the end. The main principle is to use specific uncomfortable stimuli to deceive the brain, making it believe that the body is about to endure unbearable pain, and then automatically generating pain-relieving substances that can induce pleasure—somewhat like the mental excitement that occurs during strenuous exercise.
However, because the body is still stimulated after the sensation is transformed, under the condition of the pain being masked, coupled with the preconceived notion of "sexual sadism," these stimulation signals are mistakenly received as "sexual stimulation."
The girl's sadomasochistic impression was already deeply ingrained, and her neighbor was a professional. Unlike the girl's owners, the neighbor didn't need actual sexual intercourse; he could induce masochistic pleasure in the female body solely through pain.
But the girl was unaware of all this. All she knew was that after being bound by ropes, she immediately revealed her true nature, becoming aroused and transforming back into that shameless, sadistic, and perverted little slut in front of her familiar uncle.
Even though she was riding on a cruel instrument of torture, her small, angular vulva being brutally cut, she felt waves of stimulating pleasure…
The neighbor uncle could also see that the girl had quickly entered the mood. To test the girl's level of masochism, the neighbor uncle suddenly pushed her from behind!
The girl was only touching the ground with her toes, barely able to support her weight, so of course, she couldn't maintain her balance. At least half of her weight was pressed against the angular vulva. The sensitive girl was already aroused, and the wooden horse was soaked with her own fluids. With the natural lubrication of her fluids, the girl, who couldn't stand steadily, immediately fell over with the slightest push. But the wooden horse was stuck between her thighs, preventing her from falling. The barrier was her small, fleshy vulva biting the wooden horse's edges and sliding forward fiercely!
The tender labia of the young girl's vulva were an area rarely trained by her masters, but female genitalia as a whole are actually quite sensitive. The tender flesh inside the labia rubbed against the not-so-smooth wooden board, immediately triggering intense pleasure!
The small clitoris, urethra, and vaginal opening, pressed against the edges of the wooden horse, erupted in unbearable pain, which was then transformed into even more intense sexual stimulation under the influence of her masochistic instincts!
Because her legs were unsteady, the wooden horse sank even deeper into her vulva. Under the pure torture of the wooden horse, the girl was pushed to a sharp climax, and with a cry of pain, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from between her legs!
The neighbor was very satisfied; among his many clients, the girl was definitely one of the best masochists.
Up to this moment, everything was still within the neighbor's expectations, but the next moment, the girl's reaction exceeded his expectations.
The girl was already a severe masochist; once her lust was aroused, it could not be easily satisfied. It wasn't that she couldn't reach orgasm; the girl's exceptionally sensitive body, trained to the point of being able to achieve orgasm simply by clamping her legs together and incorporating sexual fantasies. However, the excessive training caused her to instinctively pursue even stronger, continuous orgasms after each one, seeking prolonged orgasms that her small body simply couldn't withstand!
Once she regained her footing on the rocking horse, her small buttocks unconsciously swayed gently, her tender labia actively rubbing against the terrifying edges of the horse!
The neighbor realized that the girl was the most outstanding masochist he had ever seen, without exception!
Just like his erect penis, the long-dormant sadistic desires within the neighbor were finally fully awakened by the girl!
The girl, however, didn't notice that the neighbor had already left the rocking horse and gone to a corner of the torture chamber to select various cruel instruments of torture; she was now completely trapped by her own masochistic consciousness.
Because of her promiscuity, she deserved to be punished… She was
even climaxing while being punished; such a pervert is utterly unforgivable…
Stripping naked and wiggling her hips in front of her uncle, even trying to seduce a kind uncle—it was all too lewd…
Her inner morality and physical sensations were at odds; all sorts of sins were piled upon her, triggering an even stronger sense of immoral pleasure!
When her neighbor returned with the torture device, the girl finally realized her hip-wiggling behavior. Even her subconscious became one of the abusers of the girl; she even felt that the punishment of having her little flesh cut by the wooden horse wasn't enough, and her legs, which were supporting her body, suddenly went weak!
What followed was an even sharper scream!
Her upper body tensed violently, while her lower body went completely limp. Her delicate vulva was forced to bear the weight of her entire body, even her pelvis felt the pressure of the rocking horse's sharp edges!
Her clitoris and labia were subjected to terrifyingly harsh ravaging. The girl's eyes rolled back, and a copious amount of fluid, far exceeding a normal orgasm, gushed from between her legs. Under the intense stimulation, in the throes of orgasm, the girl lost control of her bladder again, urinating. Then, as her urethra was violently flushed by the urine, she snapped back to reality, forced to continue experiencing the terrifying, excruciating orgasm!
Losing her balance in that moment of dazedness, the girl's body fell backward. Even after regaining her senses, her legs, weakened by the orgasm, were completely unresponsive. With her hands pinned behind her back, the girl could only helplessly let herself fall.
The next moment, a warm hand gently supported her back.
Still in the throes of painful orgasm, the girl, not yet understanding what was happening, was drawn to a point of light in front of her with unfocused eyes.
Just as the girl realized the tiny flame was from a lit candle, a drop of bright red wax dripped from its tip.
The scalding wax struck precisely the sensitive clitoris of her genitals, which were pressed against the edge of the rocking horse and exposed by the clitoral ring, leaving it completely unsuspecting
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