Fantasy: My Cyber Girlfriend

A young girl pressed herself against the painting, spread open like a star, her body covered in scars of rage. Like Mengjiali, she was bare, her head also bare. On her face, from lips to nose, from eyebrows to ears, from cheeks to the back of her head, there were over forty small holes, many of them threaded with light chains. Some chains extended from her face, connected to a skeletal structure, while others passed through her body, through her breasts, her abdomen, her vagina, her legs, and her feet. She was a terrifying work of art. Her mouth was agape, holding a steel ring with many small holes. Chains passed through her lips, entering her mouth,

With his mindset adjusted, Zhao Lize cautiously searched the remaining rooms. Finding no immediate zombie threats, he headed towards the girl's room. Remembering the restraints on the girl, he searched more thoroughly and found the key to this room, along with something unexpected. "This little girl plays this professionally?" he mused, holding a surprisingly heavy case filled with an array of adult toys: a double-pronged chastity belt, a dildo, a waist cincher, an enema kit, and [X_X]. Zhao Lize's worldview was slightly shattered, but a wicked thought made his little brother harden. He had a good idea for one of these toys. Zhao Lize frustratingly discovered that the girl's various locks were exceptionally sturdy. Clearly, whoever had bound her didn't intend for her to escape easily without tools. He looked at the girl lying on the white bed, her body tightly encased in a black latex suit. Her hands were restrained by single cuffs, and her legs were bound by straps wrapped around her entire body. Most enticingly, her [X_X] was held captive by a sturdy metal chastity belt, the dark, rounded latex between her legs hinting at his darker fantasies. Hearing the noises outside gradually fade, and with temporary safety secured, Zhao Lize locked the bedroom door and shed his rough outer clothing. Only the black latex bodysuit remained. The neck opening was still too tight to pull over his head, preventing him from removing the damned thing. Due to his part-time job dressing as a woman, he weighed around 110 pounds. Looking in the mirror, he saw his male physique softened by the snug latex, complemented by the curved chastity device below.

A 30-second countdown appeared on the control panel, along with an option for "Manual Training Mode." I pressed the "Manual Training Mode" button, and a prompt sounded: "Entering Manual Setup Training Mode." The control panel switched to a complex function interface, displaying a 3D model of a restraint chair and a restrained person. Beside the model were numerous bodily parameters of the restrained individual, including heart rate, blood pressure, arousal level, blood oxygen saturation, and even the number of orgasms. It all made me feel as if I were in a high-tech laboratory. I began adjusting the parameters on the control panel, subjecting my body to constant stimulation. I felt my body being controlled, and this sensation made me increasingly excited. I could feel every climax, every [X_X], as if transported to another world. This experience became addictive. I continuously adjusted the parameters, subjecting my body to more stimulation. My heart pounded faster, and my blood began to boil. I felt like a manipulated puppet, but this feeling only intensified my excitement. I looked at Yuna, her body also beginning to tremble uncontrollably, as if experiencing the same sensations as me. Our bodies seemed to be controlled by this restraint, drawing us closer together. This wondrous experience seemed to bridge the distance between us. I opened a virtual world full of unknowns, and various options appeared on the cockpit's control panel. I saw selection boxes for Mission Scenario, Mission Difficulty, and Stimulation Method. Driven by curiosity, I clicked on the "Cockpit View" option in the upper right corner. Instantly, the outer surface of the entire cockpit became transparent, allowing me to clearly see Yuna's body, restrained within. Her skin was slightly flushed, as if anticipating the mission about to begin. I felt my own body being restrained by Yuna's equipment, as if she were in control of me. Wearing her clothes, I felt the sensations and touch transmitted synchronously from her body. A subtle feeling arose within me, as if she had already grasped my deepest desires. Observing Yuna's body, I couldn't help but feel a touch of pity. She was restrained, unable to move freely, yet her body was in an extreme state. Her breathing was rapid, and her eyes conveyed a resolute and unyielding will. I asked, "Are you ready?" Yuna nodded, her eyes filled with determination and courage. "I'm ready." I was restrained, lying flat in the cockpit, feeling as if I were tightly entwined by a python. My legs were spread apart by the restraints, exposing my sensitive areas. A wave of fear washed over me, for I knew what was about to happen. Yuna began using the control interface and selected a "Blizzard" scenario. I heard a mechanical voice announce: "Training commencing," and a timer appeared in the upper right corner. The duration was two hours, and it had already begun counting down. A sense of dread filled me, for I knew these two hours would be an ordeal. The machinery in the cockpit began to move, and I felt the restraint suit beneath me tighten, spreading my legs further apart. A long, slender device rose from beneath the seat, and I felt a chill.