Lu and Kuan (below)

Watching the struggling prey on the bed, Lu was very happy. Disregarding Mo Li's cries, she circled the bed, then squatted at the head of the bed, placing her hands on Mo Li's face. "Little Lu Jie~ Please don't do this!" After yesterday's breast-biting session, Mo Li was a little scared of her master's sister. "No! Not there!" Mo Li twisted her waist, but Lu's hands still reached inside her clothes, directly to the point, covering her two breasts. The warm, delicate sensation made Lu unable to resist kneading. "Don't worry, the focus isn't here today. Sister said you're asexual. Think about how boring life would be without sex. If I tried to convince you to accept it, you wouldn't agree, so I can only do this!" As she said this, Lu withdrew her hands, caressed Mo Li's face, and whispered in her ear, "This is all for your own good!" "Little Lu Jie, please let me go! I... I promise I won't tell Master!" Lu ignored her, took a black stocking stolen from Yun's room, and slowly stuffed it into Mo Li's mouth, then sealed her mouth with tape. She used another stocking to blindfold her. "Sister said that for those who haven't experienced it before, it's best to use soft silk to gag them, as they might hurt themselves." Lu cut open Mo Li's underwear and found that her little sister was darker-skinned. She secretly thought that Yun had lied to her. He had said asexual people don't like sex, and this clearly resulted from overuse. She couldn't help but insert her finger again. It wasn't as tight as her own, which made her even more certain that Yun was lying to her. "Mo Li, your little sister is a bit loose. I'll help you tighten it with some tightening powder!" "Wuwuwu!" Mo Li struggled frantically on the bed, but her limbs were fixed apart, leaving her no choice but to accept Lu's molestation. Lu easily applied

After two hours in a semi-conscious state, Zhi and Lian walked to the bedside. They first parted Lu's buttocks to inspect, and after confirming everything was fine, they untied her restraints. Lu's body was extremely weak at this point, offering almost no resistance. She was carried off the bed by Zhi like a paralyzed patient and slowly placed onto a specially prepared wheelchair. The wheelchair's two wheels were connected to two simulated silicone rods that extended into her vulva and anus. The rotation of the wheels would drive the rods up and down. The two first used the wheelchair's built-in straps to secure Lu's feet, legs, waist, chest, arms, and neck, ensuring she was firmly restrained. Then, the wheelchair was tilted backward, and the positions of the two rods were adjusted to ensure a portion of them would penetrate the holes during their piston-like movement. Simultaneously, a water-filled bucket with a sponge lining was installed under the wheelchair's seat, directly beneath Lu's crotch. After all, they were going to a crowded place, and urinating anywhere was uncivilized. The wheelchair was then righted. Two electrode pads were attached to the two buds on Lu's chest. The sensitive little bean between her legs was brought into close contact with a small vibrating rod fixed to the waistband. "All set?" Julie skipped over to Lu, smiling at her. "Almost there!" As Zhi spoke, she took a phallic gag and stuffed it into Lu's mouth. The rod wasn't very long, as it was only meant to prevent Lu from speaking. Furthermore, the restraint straps were connected to the backrest, ensuring Lu's head could only face forward. Then, she put a black mask on Lu. While Lian was fitting the gag and mask on Lu, Lian installed baffles under the wheelchair to conceal the piston mechanism. Finally, Julie herself draped a black velvet robe over Lu to hide her secrets. After a thorough inspection, Julie placed an eye mask on Lu and pushed the wheelchair out of the room. The wheelchair was not purely manual. Julie could provide a starting thrust by twisting the two grips on either side, used to overcome the resistance of the two holes between Lu's legs. In addition, the electrode pads and the [X_X] were activated by two buttons on the grips. They exited the door, and a gentle breeze brushed against Lu's pale cheeks, cool and refreshing, as if washing her face. The wind also carried a strong floral scent into her nostrils, bringing her a hint of pleasure and slightly offsetting the discomfort in her lower body. The wheels stopped rotating, and the two silicone rods also paused. At this point, only one-third of the rod entering the vulva was inserted, while the anal canal was completely filled. Lu smelled a faint scent of gasoline. A car stopped. *Click*, the trunk opened, and she was lifted in, chair and all. The door closed, and through the opening in the front, a bit of wind blew in as the three of them entered the car. There was also a floral scent inside the car, stronger than outside, but with an unpleasant chemical undertone. "Let's go!" Lu fell asleep again during this time. About half an hour later, her eye mask was removed, the trunk opened, and she was lifted out. There were many people outside. "Tell her to park the car and call her when she's needed!" "Yes!" While Zhi was leaning by the car window talking to Kui, Julie turned the wheelchair a quarter turn clockwise. Lu saw that she was in a vast square, facing a tall city gate. The four characters "Su Wu Ancient City" on the gate were illuminated by tubes, casting a warm yellow light. Below the warm yellow light, a throng of people flowed. Julie instructed Zhi to stay by her side and Lian to follow behind. Then, she leaned down, pressed her face against Lu's, and said with a half-threatening smile, "Little Lu, you must behave yourself once we're inside, or when we get back, I'll make you vomit all your insides out!" Lu's trembling body signified her agreement to Julie's demand. She didn't want to be covered in colorful vomit again. With Zhi and Lian clearing the way, their progress encountered no obstacles. Lu constantly dodged the curious glances of passersby, but Julie happily introduced them, saying, "This is my sister. She's paralyzed due to a strange illness, and only her eyes can move!" "Even through the mask, you can tell she's a beautiful girl. What a pity!" an elderly woman said sympathetically. The people around her echoed her sentiment, but soon the crowd behind them pushed them to move along.

"Mmmph~ Mmmph mmmph~ Mmmph!" Lu woke up to find herself unable to speak or see. Her forearms were forcibly held parallel and close to her chest, secured by three leather straps. One strap bound the center of her folded arms, while two others, positioned near her elbows, held them tightly. The straps near her elbows seemed to be connected to her [X_X], as a tightening sensation pulsed through those areas whenever she struggled. "Mmmph!" Lu quickly realized she had been deceived. Aman had only come to quench her thirst. Now, a ball gag filled her mouth, an eye mask obscured her vision, and she was clad in a specially designed straitjacket. The restraints that had previously bound her wrists were now firmly fixed, holding her thighs apart. Holes had been torn in the soles of her feet, and the electrode pads that had once been on her breasts were now adhered to her soles. "Mmmph mmmph!" Lu thrashed wildly, attempting to break free from her restraints, but it was futile. This straitjacket was custom-made for her. Beyond the usual straps at the ends of the sleeves that could be pulled tightly to the back and fastened to corresponding loops, there were two additional straps on each side, effectively pinning her upper arms to her body. Then there were the two restraints connecting her arms to her [X_X], and the standard binding across her forearms. Any one of these restraints alone would have been enough to prevent her escape, let alone all of them combined. Furthermore, the straitjacket was made of a material specially developed by KN Corporation. It was incredibly skin-friendly and breathable, but Lu could only feel it on her exposed nipples, as she was also wearing a black bodysuit. After struggling for a few minutes, Lu was panting, her arms aching from her thrashing. The [X_X] tightened with each pull of the straps on her forearms, pressing into her breasts. Fortunately, the tightness of the restraints limited her arm movement, preventing any actual injury to her breasts, though the discomfort was undeniable. "Ah~" Lu twisted her right ring, and a tingling sensation spread between her legs. She twisted her left ring, and a slight itching and stinging arose from her feet. It seemed Yun hadn't taken away her control over these two little toys. This, Yun thought, was enough to make Lu grateful. Previously, when only her feet were restrained, Lu could still manage to bring her thighs together to hold the vibrator inside her. Now, with her thighs secured, she could no longer experience that sensation of her legs clamping down, controlling the vibrator, and stimulating her [X_X]. She would crank the settings to maximum, the intense vibrations causing her vaginal walls to contract, the electric current-like itchiness surging through her sensitive folds, awakening the glands clinging to them to secrete slippery lubrication at full throttle. Only a small portion of it would leak out from the blocked [X_X], while most remained inside, becoming a pleasurable [X_X] that scorched her [X_X]. During this process, Lu would fantasize about passionate scenes (everyone was her slave, serving her, especially Yun), complementing the nerve-ending [X_X] from the actions above. The faint electrical stimulation on her breasts added a touch of ticklishness, making her body arch like a drawn bow one moment and melt like half-dissolved toffee the next. Her body felt like it was on fire, sweat beading from her pores, creating an inescapable, sticky sensation. Her throat was dry and tight, but soft moans still escaped her slightly parted lips. Finally, an irresistible force erupted from her engorged, swollen, shameful region between her legs, sending her into a warm, thick cloud. The falling [X_X] made her mind go blank, her muscles tense, until the moment of climax dissipated, a surge of heat flowed out, her delicate body twitched twice, and a tense scream escaped her throat. The boneless, limp feeling caused her to collapse completely, the heat slowly subsiding. It was then she realized she had fallen from the clouds onto a jelly made of flowers. The jelly was so soft and elastic that a slight movement sent her bouncing up, yet she still felt a sense of detachment, as if her body had landed but her internal organs were still suspended in mid-air. The aftershocks of the orgasm slowly faded. But now, all those beautiful sensations were gone. When she turned on the vibrator, Lu only felt a strong, uncomfortable mechanical vibration, a sense of suffocating pressure. There were no warm clouds, no flower-made jelly, only the cold straitjacket and a hard iron bed that bruised her bones. "Mmmph!" Lu writhed on the bed out of boredom. Her legs were unbearably confined by the four cuffs. Lu didn't dare to try the electrical stimulation on her soles again; the intense feeling from before still lingered. Besides, her soles weren't a shameful, hidden organ like her breasts, so they certainly wouldn't give her that addiction to pain. Although Lu's soles were sensitive, she just didn't want to. If only she knew that Yun would later give her little feet a thorough "educational" session for this minor matter, she wouldn't be so indifferent to them now. However, Lu had encountered this kind of passive restraint many times before and was quite experienced. In such situations, fantasy was the best way to pass the time. So, she stopped struggling and made Yun her target, indulging in unrestrained, merciless abuse, weaving him into various scenarios: an office, a living room, a prison, a toilet, a small park late at night – all places where Yun was persecuted. Her role also changed with the settings, from an employee punished for failing to meet targets, to a maid who broke something, then to a prisoner who committed a serious crime, and a toilet bowl in a restroom. Finally, she became a public, lewd bitch who was discovered after binding herself and going out. But when Lu fantasized about penetrating Yun, who was naked and hanging from a tree, with a strap-on, she stopped her fantasy due to hunger. "Mmm~ Mmmph mmmph~" Lu hadn't eaten in a long time. The rock sugar pears Aman brought were completely inadequate to satisfy her hunger. She didn't know what time it was, how much longer she would be held, or how much longer her stomach could endure!

"Oof!" Lu yelped as a sharp smack landed on her rear, the pain making her cry out but too afraid to struggle. "She's all yours now!" Ding Ya said to Aman. "Mmm!" Aman's hands glided over Lu's body, patting her ass and squeezing her breasts. Even through the prison uniform and panties, Lu felt those were hands meant for mischief, making her insides churn unpleasantly. "Feeling a little shaky, aren't we, little Lu!" Aman's voice dripped with playful malice. She moved in front of Lu, her tongue darting out to lick away the saliva at the corner of Lu's mouth. Lu caught a faint scent of milk and the sweet tang of bread enzymes. These two aromas warred on her taste buds, and combined with Aman's soft, slick, seductive tongue, Lu's back began to tremble uncontrollably. "Mmm~" Aman cupped Lu's face, her beautiful lips parting to suck and lick, saliva streaming onto Lu's skin. It was warm and ticklish, drawing moans from Lu. Ever since the manor party, Lu had been buried in exam preparations, with no time for pleasure. Aside from a quick solo session in the shower, she hadn't experienced this kind of intimacy. Suddenly, Aman's tongue and her scent sent Lu into a flustered panic, every cell in her body vibrating. "Haha, little Lu's face is redder than a ripe apple! How's big sister's mouthwork?" Aman teased, lightly scratching Lu's fair neck. Lu moaned, her limbs struggling, but the tight ropes and cage held her fast, rendering her immobile. This feeling of inescapable confinement made her entire body seem to shrink inward, contracting towards a decadent and secret point. "You've got little Lu all worked up and horny!" Ding Ya, experienced and observant, remarked upon seeing Lu's tense posture. "Huh?" Aman feigned surprise for a moment, then said with undisguised pride, "Looks like big sister Aman's skills are still sharp!" With that, she gently bit Lu's flushed earlobe before pulling away.

"Mmmph!" Hearing the door close again, Lu struggled desperately in the air. The arousal that Aman had just stirred, combined with the pleasure of being unable to break free from the restraints, made her feel as if countless tiny claws were scratching at her body. The moment the door shut, the scratching intensified. Because she was suspended sideways, with her legs forced into a V-shape, her thighs were spread wide. This humiliation wasn't lessened by her clothes. When Aman had been licking her, Lu's nether regions had already become wet. Now, the taste of Aman's tongue lingered on her face, and the aftershocks of her burgeoning desire not only hadn't subsided but were surging even more powerfully. However, being bound and suspended in the air, Lu had no way to resolve her predicament. She could only resort to fantasy to pass the time. This position was perfect for training the flower hole. After all, if the crotch of her [X_X] were torn open, it would be exposed without a doubt. If it were Yun, she would undoubtedly pound her own pussy relentlessly, perhaps using her tongue and fingers, but that wouldn't extinguish her anger. As for anyone else, Lu didn't want to think about it. She only wished for Yun to train her. Yun hadn't trained her in such a long time... After enduring half an hour of torment in her fantasies, Aman and Ding Ya returned to the training room. When the blindfold was removed, they saw a pair of eyes filled with desire. After Ding Ya untied all the ropes, Lu lay on the ground, her eyes gazing pleadingly at Aman. She licked her lips, like a little beast in heat. Seeing this, Aman walked over and embraced Lu. This soft, fragrant body was about to face true torment. Aman's embrace felt like a comfort. Lu didn't understand its meaning, only feeling that Aman was very gentle. She tried to move her mouth towards Aman's lips, but was refused. "Little Lu, you know, this isn't what big sister intended," Aman whispered softly into her ear. Then, she released Lu, gave her an encouraging look, and turned to Ding Ya, "Are we ready?" "Ready?" "I'll go get it!" Lu stood frozen, biting her lip and watching Aman leave with reluctance. "Little Lu, Yun saw your signed confession just now and felt you weren't sincere. Therefore, Aman and I need to question you about all your crimes. Don't hide anything! Your sister knows everything!" Ding Ya's stern expression made Lu flinch. She nodded, a bad feeling creeping in. Aman returned, carrying a bamboo frame and a bamboo pole. The pole was green and thick. The frame was made of three bamboo pieces: two crossed in an "X" shape, and one horizontal piece connecting to the crossed pieces. Aman took the single bamboo pole and placed it behind Lu, pressing its middle section against the back of Lu's neck. Ding Ya then lifted one of Lu's arms, pressing it tightly against the pole. She then used a rope to secure it at the wrist, elbow, and upper arm. "What are you going to do?" Lu felt her straightened arms become one with the pole under the tight binding. The protrusions between the bamboo segments made her afraid to move. "Just listen! Don't ask questions!" Aman's tone, a stark contrast to her previous gentleness, was a harsh reprimand. "Stand up straight and lower your head!" Ding Ya commanded, holding the bamboo frame. The openings of the two crossed bamboo pieces were positioned on Lu's neck, resting on the lower ends of the bamboo securing her arms. The frame and the pole on her body formed a triangle, effectively immobilizing her neck. Ding Ya quickly used ropes to secure the pole and the frame tightly. This forced Lu to keep her head down, her neck pushed into the small triangle. Then, Ding Ya instructed Lu to sit down, ordering her to place her legs between the two crossed ends of the lower bamboo piece. Ding Ya then used ropes to secure her thighs, knees, and calves. At this point, the center of Lu's breasts perfectly aligned with the intersection of the "X" shaped frame. Ding Ya had Aman steady the frame while she firmly grasped Lu's breasts, pulling them apart. She then used a rope, starting from under Lu's armpits, to wrap around the bamboo, Lu's body, and the frame six tight times. This ensured the intersection of the frame was completely embedded in her spread breasts. Finally, she tied a knot. "This is so uncomfortable!" Lu frowned, struggling, but it was futile. She could only be forced to keep her head down, her hands outstretched, half-sitting in the void. The bamboo frame completely imprisoned her, offering no chance of relaxation or escape. After Ding Ya finally checked that all the ropes on the bamboo frame were completely tightened, she and Aman lifted Lu to the suspension rings.

"Mmm~" Lu nodded. She really liked this atmosphere. Even without confessing her "love history" to Yun directly, admitting her mistakes and then being punished was a form of release. It meant the stone in her heart had finally fallen, otherwise, she would have to find a way to explain it to Yun herself later. "Little masochist!" Ding Ya said, then took a metal gag with a circular opening and put it in Lu's mouth. Anman then blindfolded her. "Mmph!" Deprived of sight, Lu could focus all her energy on her lower body, which was already eagerly secreting slippery fluids, yearning to be filled, to be thrust into rapidly, to reach climax, and to experience continuous orgasms after the first, a pleasure and pain intertwined that she couldn't escape or avoid, washing away all her sins. If only all those who betrayed love were punished like this. But fortunately, Lu was one of them, and she didn't care about others, as long as she was happy! "Look at her, she can't wait anymore?" "Then let's make her wait a little longer and see how far we can push her!" "Let's go!" With a bang, the door closed again. "Mmph! Mmph mmph!" Lu wriggled her body slightly. The pleasure was gone, and the pain became even more unbearable. Her flower hole, only partially filled with a plug, throbbed angrily, wanting to use its own strength to suck in the rest. But history proved that a horse-drawn carriage couldn't outrun a car, and muscles couldn't overcome machinery. "Mmph mmph mmph!" Lu protested loudly, but her only response was mocking laughter, and the plug, not even half inserted, tantalizingly teased her. She could slowly twist and lift her buttocks, enduring the pain of her anus being torn, to roll the plug out of her body. Yet, she still held onto a sliver of hope. What if the dildo was remote-controlled? What if it malfunctioned soon after being turned on? With the mindset of a stock market novice who never cuts their losses, Lu just endured. Her neck ached, but the dildo would compensate; the ridges dug into her flesh, but the dildo would compensate; her clitoris was numb, but the dildo would compensate; her anus was torn, but the dildo would compensate... It was tragic to focus all hope on one point, and this truth applied to Lu. Only twenty minutes had passed, but Lu felt like she had endured twenty hours. Her little pussy was almost waterlogged, and the large vibrator remained lifeless. She had to slowly twist her body, using her external labia to rub and induce pleasure. But the tightness of her anus restricted her range of motion. That slight friction couldn't create extreme itchiness, and the tearing pain of her anus quickly devoured that insignificant pleasure, canceling it out. "Ugh!" Lu's saliva flowed freely onto her chest, a silver thread forming a bridge between her breasts and her mouth. She wished her consciousness could follow those silver threads to her chest… Her body was burning, her skin itching, and Lu was deeply uncomfortable. She truly didn't understand what they were doing. The two of them should have been following Yun's instructions to torment and abuse her, yet they kept disappearing. Deserters on the battlefield were the most contemptible! "Mmm~~~" Lu couldn't take it anymore. The dopamine from sex drove her to continuously try to twist her waist and hips. The pain in her buttocks seemed less important. Just as she was cautiously preparing to sink her entire body down, risking the consequences of her flesh being torn, a mechanical sound echoed. But the plug didn't thrust further in as Lu expected; instead, it retracted. The large vibrator flew away… "Mmph mmph mmph…" Lu never expected to cry directly because of this. The feeling of being bullied and humiliated made her feel incredibly wronged. Her lower body was still wet, and she could even feel the sensation of her lubrication flowing out of her pussy and the faint tug as it dripped onto the floor. Her desire did not dissipate with the departure of the plug; on the contrary, it intensified. Lu didn't know how long she could last. It depended on when those two returned.

After an hour of dark and agonizing despair, Lu's mind had become hazy and dazed. Just as she was about to drift into a sleepy stupor from boredom, the sound of a door opening reached her ears. "What a little slut, falling asleep even when restrained like this?" Ding Ya patted Lu's face. Lu shook her head rapidly. "Ah!" The pain that followed made her cry out. Removing the blindfold and gag, Aman toyed with and caressed Lu's slick, glistening breasts, coated in a film of clear saliva. "You two useless idiots!" Lu cursed at them, and Aman and Ding Ya were instantly taken aback. "Yun sent you to discipline and punish me, but I didn't expect you to be so merciful, not even willing to use your cocks! Useless idiots!" "Ah! It hurts! Aman!" Lu endured the pain of Aman's fingernails pinching her nipples, continuing to talk tough. "Aman... Ahh~ I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I was wrong... Don't..." "You've got quite a lot of nerve!" Aman released Lu's nipples and turned to see Ding Ya still smiling. "She cursed at us! And you're still laughing!" "Aman definitely didn't study psychology. Behind anger is fear, little Lu is scared!" Ding Ya said unhurriedly. "But cursing is wrong, so a punishment is still necessary!"