My daily routine with the female s

My aunt left, telling me to get some rest early. After she left, my mouth felt dry from talking so much, so I picked up the milk from before and drank it down. While I was drinking the milk, my aunt came back into my room and asked me what I should wear tomorrow. I told her that whatever she wore would look good. My aunt smiled and left. After finishing the milk, I immediately felt drowsy. I thought it was because I was tired from traveling today, and without thinking too much, I lay down and fell asleep. The next day, I groggily opened my eyes, my head still fuzzy and not fully awake. I vaguely felt something in my mouth, a texture like silk, and a spherical object between my lips, connected by a strap that wrapped around the back of my head, preventing me from spitting out what was in my mouth. I tried to use my hands to undo the strap and remove the object from my mouth, only to find that my hands were tied behind my back and I couldn't move them. I instantly woke up, struggled to sit up, and discovered I was completely naked. My legs were tied separately at the ankles and knees with ropes, and the rope loops were reinforced horizontally between my legs with another rope, making it impossible for me to escape by struggling. My lower body was exposed to the air, with no trace of underwear. My upper body was also bound tightly with ropes. I moved my hands, and felt a tightening around my neck. I knew my hands were tied behind my back in a cross pattern and connected to a noose around my neck. I couldn't understand why I was like this after just sleeping. I tried to loosen the ropes binding me by struggling. Before long, I was covered in sweat, but the ropes showed no signs of loosening. At this moment, my [REDACTED] was erect, trembling with my breaths. Just then, I heard the sound of high heels clicking on the floor outside. I thought to myself that my aunt wouldn't wear high heels in her own home. As I was wondering who it was, the door opened, and it was my aunt. She was wearing a black bodycon dress, her slender legs encased in black stockings, and black pointed high heels with red soles. Her entire outfit exuded an indescribable cold elegance and nobility. For a moment, I forgot my predicament and stared at my aunt blankly. Until my aunt pushed me onto the bed and sat on my stomach. I struggled, trying to escape my aunt's control, but under the heavy restraints, all I could do was writhe my body, unable to do anything else, and could only let my aunt sit on me. My aunt said, "You're awake? How did you sleep last night?" I wanted to speak, but I forgot my mouth was gagged and made a muffled sound. Seeing this, my aunt laughed and said, "Look at my memory, I forgot your mouth was gagged. I'll take the gag out in a moment and untie your mouth. Don't scream loudly, or you can try, and I promise to make your life worse than death. Do you understand?" Then, as if threatening me, her expression turned dark. I felt a chill in my heart. Because I was tied up, I was afraid my aunt would do something more terrifying, so I could only nod in agreement. Seeing me nod, my aunt's expression softened, and her face lit up with a smile again. My aunt unbuckled the strap of the gag and removed it, placing it aside. There were several small holes on it, and it was still damp with my saliva. Seeing this small ball, I felt a wave of nausea. My aunt then said sternly, "Don't move. I'm taking this out of your mouth." My aunt's sudden voice startled me, and I quickly raised my head, obediently letting my aunt remove the object from my mouth. My aunt placed it aside. I saw that what had been stuffed in my mouth was a pair of flesh-colored stockings and a pair of women's panties. My aunt saw me staring at the bundle of stockings and said with a smile, "These are the stockings I wore when you first came to my house yesterday. I saw you staring at my legs so intently, I guessed you really liked them, so I gave them to you. How was it, did it taste good?" I didn't know how to answer and stammered, "How... how could it be good? Isn't it dirty?" My aunt's face instantly darkened, and she said coldly, "So, you're saying I'm dirty? You'd better understand your situation. You're tied up right now, so you should think about the consequences before you speak. I'll give you another chance to rephrase your words." I was so scared I was sweating profusely, realizing I had said the wrong thing. To appease my aunt's anger, I said without thinking, "I didn't mean that. It tasted very good. It wouldn't be dirty even if you wore it for a few more days." Hearing this, my aunt smirked and took out a voice recorder from behind her, warning me, "I'm not forcing you to say this, you know. I have evidence here. You will obediently eat my stockings from now on. If you go back on your word, I'll show you what happens." I knew it was bad, but I was tied up, and there was nothing I could do. I could only regret it in my heart.

I was utterly spent, lying on the ground with my limbs splayed open, only my chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. My aunt lay on top of me, unwilling to move, as if she too had exhausted her strength. Her hands were far from idle, constantly kneading my nipples. My poor little grapes were bruised purple from her grip. The sensation was like an electric shock, a tingling numbness that made it impossible to resist. We remained in this position for a while, and my strength slowly began to return. It was then that my aunt spoke softly, "Xiao Kai, I should keep my promise. I have some good news for you." I waited with a touch of anticipation for what this good news might be. "I've already discussed it with your sister and brother-in-law. You'll be staying at my place at night when school starts. Oh, no, it's our home now. This way, your sister and brother-in-law won't have to worry about your daily life, and it will be convenient for me to train you." Hearing this, I was momentarily stunned. I had thought that after school started, I could escape my aunt's clutches and no longer be under her control. I never expected her to have already discussed it with my parents before I could. Mom, Dad, your son didn't think of it this way! Without a word, I told my aunt, "No, I don't agree." My aunt, who had been playing with my nipples, was shocked by my refusal. She pushed herself up from me, propping herself on my chest with her hands. She looked at me with a sharp, piercing gaze that terrified me. I couldn't meet her eyes and quickly turned my head away, mumbling, "It's been so long since I've been home, I have to go back and see Mom and Dad, I can't just..." Before I could finish, my nipple was squeezed hard by my aunt. This was different from before; her earlier actions were meant to stimulate, not to exert force. Now, she was angry, and she was squeezing with all her might. The pain caused me to cry out, and my aunt quickly grabbed her discarded underwear and stockings from the side and stuffed them into my mouth. The action was so swift that I had no time to react. Muffled sounds were all I could produce. My aunt then rested her elbow on my chest, her eyes devoid of their earlier gentleness, scrutinizing me as if I were a prisoner. I didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, my aunt stood up, grabbed the chain around my neck, and pulled me up from the ground. She dragged me, half-pulling, half-dragging, towards the training room. It was clear my aunt was very angry. What was I going to do? As I pondered how to respond, the gates of hell opened before me, and I was forcibly pulled into the training room. My aunt led me to the iron hook I had been hung from before. I tried to turn and flee, but my aunt held the chain tightly in her hand, making escape impossible. Sensing the strain on the chain, my aunt turned and gave me a meaningful look before loosening her grip. She then said, with a hint of anger, "If you dare to run, you'll be crying later." Although I had heard this threat many times, it was still effective. My aunt always followed through on her word, and in my current state, I couldn't outrun her or fight her (in fact, I don't think I could ever beat her, no matter the state). It was better not to seek further trouble. I didn't know what punishment awaited me, but instead of doing nothing, I decided to conserve my energy. So, I quietly crawled to the corner and leaned against the wall to rest. Seeing my actions, my aunt gave me a cold glance, as if to say, "You know what's good for you." My aunt brought a chastity belt and fastened it around me, locking it from behind. She then used a remote control to activate the electric shock pads inside. The sudden jolt instantly reminded me of her previous warning. My aunt unbound my limbs. Although I was free, I didn't dare to escape. Firstly, my limbs were not yet accustomed to freedom after being unbound, and secondly, the electric pads in the chastity belt were a constant reminder of their presence. I knew that if I tried to escape, my aunt would have me on the ground in an instant. With my aunt's support, I stood on trembling legs. My feet hadn't been used in so long that they were now extremely uncomfortable. My aunt led me to the iron hook hanging from the ceiling. She then tied my hands together with a rope and hoisted the remaining length of the rope to the iron hook above my head, pulling my arms upwards. My aunt's strength was considerable. My arms slowly straightened, but it wasn't over yet. My aunt continued to pull, and to alleviate the pain in my arms, I was forced to stand on my tiptoes until my soles were completely off the floor, with only my toes struggling to support me. Only then did my aunt tie and secure the other end of the rope. This was still not the end. My aunt grabbed my left ankle (I'm left-handed, and my left leg is stronger) and tied it together with my thigh, then hoisted it up with another rope. My aunt was merciful; she didn't lift my leg to an extreme where there was no room to move. Even so, my left leg could no longer help my right leg bear the body's weight, and I was entirely supported by the toes of my right foot. Before long, my toes were aching intensely. However, with my left leg suspended and my arms pulled straight above my head, I had no way to relieve the strain. Finally, my aunt blindfolded me, rendering me unable to see or speak. My hearing and touch became incredibly sensitive, leaving me only to experience endless torment in the darkness.

When I looked down, my thighs were covered with my favorite flesh-colored stockings, and my feet were wearing a pair of red high-heeled shoes (wait a minute, nurses aren't allowed to wear high-heeled shoes, are you a serious nurse or not? I couldn't shut up, since my mouth wasn't blocked, I should be able to make indistinct syllables, but after trying, I realized that I couldn't make any sound at all, as if I didn't have any vocal cords, and not only that, my tongue couldn't stick out to the outside of my mouth, as if there was something special inhibiting all the movements of my mouth. I remembered that I was in my own dream, so it would be a matter of minutes before I could escape my bonds. So I tried to concentrate on trying to control my brain to change my situation, but I couldn't do it, I thought to myself: bad, I shouldn't be longing to be tied up in my dreams, right? At this time I noticed that this nurse had been in that position on my lower half, with her head down, manipulating something, but since my whole body was bound by the restraint straps, I couldn't see exactly what she was up to. After a while, I felt that my flesh was grabbed by a small hand wearing rubber gloves, and the cool touch made my dreamy body shiver (in fact, in reality, my flesh was grabbed by my sister-in-law and shivered conditionally), and it seemed to notice my reaction, the nurse even spoke: "Since you woke up, you should hurry to open your eyes, or else I can't guarantee what will happen next! I don't dare to guarantee that what will happen next ~ "This familiar tone and voice is how it is, this is clearly the sister-in-law ah, I heart a chill, and then immediately woke up from the dream. I opened my eyes and saw the situation at this moment through the hazy vision that was covered but not completely obscured, my sister-in-law moved a chair and sat in front of me, wearing black gloves that should be made of latex on her hands, caressing my meat moo bong, the scene just now in my dream was kind of because of this. I looked down with difficulty, and realized that the flying j cup on my meat wooden bong and the stockings that played the role of bondage had been taken down by my sister-in-law, but I could feel that the prostate massager stuffed in the back of the court had not been taken out, only that it no longer vibrated, and I don't know whether it was because of the power is dead or was turned off by my sister-in-law, in any case, it didn't make a difference to me, and it wouldn't provide me with stimulation anymore. My sister-in-law was now constantly rubbing and squeezing my mushroom head with her latex gloved fingers, and I felt that it was time to let go of the desire that had been building up all night, so I tried to push up my back to actively seek stimulation with my meaty wooden bong. But I actually forgot that I was still tied to the cross, my imagination was beautiful, but the reality was very hard, my movements were suppressed by the ropes, and then my meat wooden bong merely twitched a few times, and then there was no more. I didn't let myself release as much as I wanted to, merely oozing out more first go fluid. "Pfft~" my sister-in-law was amused by my behavior, "Is Kai so impatient, but master didn't say that he would let you body inch oh, and, no surprise, you can't body inch for a week, accept the body inch j management that I'm going to do to you well oh right." "Huh? Uh-uh-uh!" Since my mouth was still blocked, the words I wanted to ask were also blocked, but my sister-in-law seemed to have understood my question and explained, "Under the master's control, there will be no accidents, so you'd better endure it well." After saying that, my sister-in-law gently flicked my mushroom head with her hand, as if a current of electricity traveled all over my body from the meat and wood bong, instantly making my body soft. Auntie then untied my whole body, I finally came down from the cross, I don't know exactly how long I was tied up on it, I only felt sore all over, I didn't want to move at all, after the gag ball was removed, I carefully took off the inner lining and stockings over my head, and also sniffed them secretly for a few times, I thought that I was sneaking them in, but in fact, they were taken in by Auntie, and Auntie's face showed a faintly unrecognizable I thought I was being secretive, but in fact, my sister-in-law was able to see it, and there was a faintly unnoticeable smile on her face. Auntie didn't take off the collar, the nipple clamps and the high heels on my feet, I thought that Auntie would let me do it myself, but I suddenly remembered that the collar and the high heels were both with locks, and the only thing that could be removed was the nipple clamps and the chain on the collar, I looked at Auntie doubtfully, and realized that Auntie had no desire to help me to undo the locks, and I had a bad premonition, that Auntie wouldn't let me go to school in this kind of costume, right? I don't think so. I wore high heels, hard to follow my sister-in-law out of the small dark room locked me up all night, I feel the sunlight is a bit harsh, think the time should not be too early, I and my sister-in-law and I ate together, I do not know whether to call it breakfast or lunch. After eating, my sister-in-law told me to go to the bedroom and kneel down first, waiting for her to finish cleaning up the dishes. I knelt on the floor of the bedroom, [X_X] always in the bo up state, but just now my sister-in-law said that I can't release for the last week, so I can't and dare not solve it privately now.

Auntie took my blindfold off, and regaining my sight I couldn't help squinting to see Auntie unwrapping the bag of the pair of skeletonized black silks stained with my jingles, stretching out and arranging the freshly opened stockings, and ordering me to lift my left foot. I was hanging on the ground with the support of my right leg, my sister-in-law grabbed my trembling left ankle, put the pair of newly-opened cut-out black silk on my left foot, and then pulled it to my calf, and then patted my right foot to indicate that I put my left foot down to lift my right foot, and I carefully lifted my right foot, and my sister-in-law put the pair of cut-out black silk on my right foot, and pulled it to my calf, and then lowered my right foot, and then put the sexy cut-out black silk pantyhose on my body. pantyhose onto my body (I must say, the new stockings were really smooth). After putting the stockings on me, the tightness of the stockings made me spermatic again, and the flesh wood bong started to react, but since I had body inches too many times before, this reaction only caused the swelling and pain of the flesh wood bong, but because of the chastity belt I was wearing, there was no way to bo up, and I can't tell you how uncomfortable this sensation was, and soon enough the flesh wood bong squeezed the cage, and it was squeezed even more so, so much so, that I let out a gust of Painful moans, saliva also flowed out from the hole of the mouth ball, pulling out a long silver wire in front of my chest. Auntie put on my stockings and brought me new clothes, and then untied all my restraints, let me dress myself, and restored my freedom, I rubbed my wrists a few times which were strangled red, Auntie saw my action, and said a little tenderly: "Put on some clothes and I'll give you a little medicine to help you get well a little bit faster, and this time I'll give you a good lesson, and then you'll be doing it again with me, and then weigh the consequences yourself. This time to give you a lesson, in the future, if you go against me again, you should weigh the consequences." After saying that, she went to look for the medicine box. Listening to my sister-in-law's words, I put on my clothes, and when I put on my pants, I stared at my own legs in black silk and lost my mind, carefully touching my legs with my hands, the touch brought by the stockings made me feel very comfortable, and the two legs and the two feet rubbed a few times from time to time [X_X] to check the feeling of smoothness. Auntie holding the medicine box back just happened to see this scene, could not help but joked: "and not the first time to wear stockings, why still touch, so like it, master will reward Kai every day to wear good." I didn't refute my sister-in-law, because it's useless for me to argue, it's not like I can make the decision, I still have to do as I'm told after being punished, and I subconsciously think that my sister-in-law is right, I kind of like the feeling of wearing stockings. After being teased by my sister-in-law I came back to my senses and started to put on my pants, and suddenly realized that my sister-in-law did not give me any panties, I asked my sister-in-law why there were no panties, and my sister-in-law gently tapped on the chastity belt with her slender fingers to make a clear and crisp sound, and smiled and said, "Why aren't you wearing any panties, and what's this then?" The vibrations coming from the chastity belt gave me a mildly pleasurable sensation, I even longed in my mind for my sister-in-law to tap it a few more times, but unfortunately my sister-in-law had no way of reading my mind or knowing what I was thinking. After dressing up, my sister-in-law gently applied medicine to my wrist, looking at my sister-in-law's beautiful side face, feeling the gentle movements of my sister-in-law's hands, for a certain moment, I even felt that my sister-in-law and I were not a master-slave relationship nor relatives, but a couple, I was intoxicated with my own fantasies, forgetting the kind of harshness that my sister-in-law had used when she was tempering me before, feeling that this was just wonderful, I even wished that time could stop at this moment. I was immersed in my own fantasies of self-indulgence (hhhh, is not just masturbation), my sister-in-law gently patted my face, pulling me from fantasy back to reality, gently asked: "Why are you enjoying yourself so much ah, if you like it, then behave yourself, and obediently serve me, master, I won't be shortchanged baby slaves." I did not respond to my sister-in-law, but left a mark in my heart, not knowing that I have stepped step by step into the gentle trap woven by my sister-in-law, my sister-in-law knows the truth that you have to give a sweet date for a slap, the reason why she showed these gentle side is to be able to trap my heart, and tie me to her feet as her slave forever, of course, all of these are only later that I realized. After preparing everything, my sister-in-law drove me to school, on the road, my sister-in-law drove the car also did not forget to spare a hand to touch my legs, because wearing a Kuril silk, so my sister-in-law touching more and more addictive, and even a few times when waiting for the traffic light, my sister-in-law and knocked my hand on the chastity belt I was wearing, making me hot, want to hide can not hide. Auntie also told me that this time back to school will run into acquaintances, I thought, my classmates are not all acquaintances, this still need you to say. But my sister-in-law's later words surprised me, my sister-in-law said I live in the school dormitory for day study is through her to do it, I need to go to her. Hearing this, I realized that the aunt said that the person is not my classmate, I am a little curious about who this person is in the end, can do this kind of thing, but when I asked who that person is, the aunt refused to say, but also put on a look of "heaven's secrets can not be leaked" look, it seems that I can only go back to school after the own to ask (hanging people's appetites)! I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do about it.) I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.