The counterattack failed and I was turned into a pom-pom by my sister.

Jiang Bai sat obediently on the soft sofa like a well-behaved puppy, her slender, fair legs pressed together. She slightly lifted one foot, her ankle tracing an elegant arc in the air, her toes curling in anticipation as she looked at Su Kefe. Su Kefe knelt on the carpet in front of the sofa, a position that allowed her to meet Jiang Bai's suspended foot at eye level. It was a delicate, translucent jade foot, its skin as white as the finest milk pudding. Each toe was plump and adorable, gleaming with a pearlescent luster under the warm living room light. Her fingertips lightly touched Jiang Bai's ankle, the cool sensation causing Jiang Bai to instinctively flinch. Su Kefe didn't immediately put on the shoe. Instead, she used her fingernail to trace along Jiang Bai's sensitive sole, from heel to the base of her toes, with a light, teasing pressure. "Ah! Hee..." The sudden tickle shot through Jiang Bai's body like an electric current. She couldn't help but laugh, her leg kicking out sharply and nearly hitting Su Kefe's chin. She leaned back against the sofa, her shoulders trembling, a cute blush spreading across her face. "Kefe-jie! It tickles!" "Don't move," Su Kefe chided softly, her other hand holding down Jiang Bai's restless leg. Her fingertips, however, continued their work, now drawing circles on the arch of her foot. It was a prolonged, continuous torment that made Jiang Bai want to laugh out loud but dared not, only managing to emit kitten-like whimpers from her throat. Just as Jiang Bai was about to cry from the overwhelming tickle, Su Kefe finally released her and picked up the gleaming black high-heeled shoe. She cupped Jiang Bai's heel in one hand and guided her toes into the shoe with the other. The interior of the shoe was lined with soft red leather, snugly embracing Jiang Bai's foot, the perfect fit eliciting a sigh of comfort from her. However, as Su Kefe fumbled with the buckle at the ankle strap, Jiang Bai noticed that the buckle's design was unusually intricate, even complex, unlike ordinary shoe clasps. Before she could get a clear look, Su Kefe's fingers flicked and pressed nimbly. With a crisp "click," the metal buckle locked into place. "Huh! Is this... a lock?" Jiang Bai moved her ankle in confusion, finding that the seemingly decorative strap was unmoving, securely locking her foot. Immediately, a strange sensation spread from the sole of her foot, as if countless fine, soft feathers were simultaneously scratching her sole. The sensation wasn't intense, but it was pervasive and constant, making the sensitive skin on her sole tingle. "Mmm! What's happening to my sole! It's so itchy!" Jiang Bai curled her toes sharply, trying to escape the invisible scratching. But her foot was tightly secured within the shoe. No matter how she moved, the fine, velvety sole faithfully performed its duty, continuously stimulating her most sensitive nerves. Su Kefe had already risen gracefully, idly twirling a small silver key in her hand, a triumphant, impish smile gracing her lips. She dangled the key in front of Jiang Bai's eyes before tucking it into the breast pocket of her blouse, patting it. "You guessed right, it's got a lock, and the key is with me," Su Kefe announced cheerfully, watching Jiang Bai's expression shift from confusion to surprise, and then to a piteous flush from suppressing her ticklishness. "You can enjoy these high-heeled torture devices I've meticulously modified for you, haha!" With that, she lounged leisurely on the couch, crossing her legs and watching Jiang Bai hesitate to stand up. "Stand up!" Su Kefe commanded with an irrefutable tone, shaking the exquisite silver key in her hand. "You don't want to be unable to take them off for the rest of your life, do you?" Jiang Bai had no choice but to comply. She stood trembling in the center of the living room, waves of tingling sensation spreading from her sole to her entire body. Mmm, so good, no, so itchy!

But as Jiang Ye's obedient little sister, how could Jiang Bai honestly relay a message? After all, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to turn the tables and train Sister Kefe! This time, it was her turn to dominate the game! As long as she could trick this woman into wearing that latex testing suit, half the plan would be successful! Haha, I'm a genius! Jiang Bai laughed triumphantly in her heart, the corners of her mouth involuntarily curling into a sly arc. "Here, Sister Kefe, all the props are in that box." She suppressed the elation in her heart, pointing to a half-height black suitcase in the corner of the living room, her voice filled with barely concealed excitement. "Let me help you put it on. After all, some things are hard to put on by yourself." As she spoke, she trotted over. Running in high heels made her wobble like a clumsy but happy little penguin. The thought of the plan ahead even lessened the itch from the downy fur on her feet. She struggled to drag the heavy suitcase in front of Su Kefe, the wheels of the case making a dull rumbling sound on the floor. With a "click," the case was opened. A dazzling array of "equipment" was instantly exposed to the air. On top was a neatly folded, shiny black latex suit, emitting a unique, slightly sweet rubbery scent. Beside it were several rolls of leather restraints, their metal buckles glinting with a cold, hard light. Several small silver padlocks, a smooth pink [X_X] for internal use, a fluffy brown coyote tail, a black collar lined with red velvet, and several leather whips of varying thickness lay quietly on the velvet lining, creating a scene full of forbidden temptation. "It's only five in the afternoon. After I help you put it on, my brother will be back. Then I'll go upstairs by myself and leave you two some private time," Jiang Bai said, blinking her innocent big eyes with a look of obedient understanding. As if! Once I've got you tied up securely, it'll be my turn to take charge! The thought of the wonderful scene to come made Jiang Bai tremble with excitement. Taking charge of the usually aloof Sister Kefe had always been her secret desire. Those big rabbit breasts must feel great to squeeze, but Jiang Bai, who was always scolded even for casual affection, had never tried it before. She picked up the cold, slippery latex suit and held it out to Su Kefe, her eyes sparkling like a child presenting a treasure. "Come on, Sister Kefe, let me help you put on these 'props.' I promise you an unforgettable afternoon!" Su Kefe was completely unaware of Jiang Bai's inner thoughts. She simply took it as Jiang Bai's kind offer of help. She leaned back lazily on the soft couch, her long black hair cascading over her shoulders. "Alright, don't cry later, okay~" Su Kefe's voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of teasing, clearly mistaking Jiang Bai's excitement for her usual shyness. She casually placed the silver key, symbolizing the "switch" for the "torture devices," on the coffee table, making a crisp "ding" sound. Then she stood up and smoothly unzipped her black tight-fitting dress.

Almost at the same moment, a low hum emanated from within the latex suit. The micro-vibrators and conductive fibers covering the inner surface of the garment were activated simultaneously. "Yaaaah—!?" An indescribable, intense current, a mixture of tingling and [X_X], instantly coursed through Su Kofei's entire body. Her body arched violently as if thrown into boiling water, then collapsed heavily onto the soft couch. Intense vibrations emanated from her most sensitive [X_X] and [X_X], as if being simultaneously kneaded and licked by countless invisible fingers. The electric current stimulated her every nerve, causing her body to twitch uncontrollably. Sharp, tearful moans burst from her throat, her body spasming uncontrollably from the intense [X_X], her legs opening and closing unconsciously, rubbing together, only intensifying the stimulation. "Heh, it seems Sister Kofei, you still don't understand your current predicament." Jiang Bai's voice was as clear as a silver bell, yet filled with the smugness of a little devil. She admired her masterpiece from above: Su Kofei, who was usually aloof, always in control with her playful gaze and languid tone, was now like a fish out of water, writhing and spasming helplessly on the couch, the black latex suit clearly outlining every tremor of her muscles. Su Kofei lay limply on the couch, the latex suit tightly encasing her body like a black cage, trapping her in the abyss of desire. Her breathing was rapid, her chest heaving violently beneath the latex, sweat trickling from her temples and dripping onto the couch, emitting a salty, damp scent. Her eyes held a mixture of anger and shame, yet also a hint of undeniable [X_X], as if betrayed by her own body. "Jiang... Bai... you... you damn... Ahhhh!" Su Kofei tried to utter a complete threat, but the overwhelming tide of [X_X] surging within her body instantly crushed her will. The tingling sensation from the electric current seeped into her limbs, making her feel as if she were immersed in bubbling, warm champagne, every pore exulting. Meanwhile, her [X_X] and vulva, the two core areas, were being tormented by continuous high-frequency vibrations, the [X_X] like waves, cresting one after another, endlessly. "Damn me what, Sister Kofei?" Jiang Bai, wearing the high heels that made her soles itch, walked step by step to the edge of the couch, bent down, and brought her flushed face, red with excitement, close to Su Kofei's ear, mimicking her usual tone in a sickeningly sweet voice, "Are you... feeling good? This is a 'surprise' I've carefully prepared for you. Consider it a return gift for the high heels you gave me." She paused, her smile becoming even more cunning, like a witch announcing the final judgment. "Oh, right, I forgot to tell you the most important thing." She lowered her voice, her breath caressing Su Kofei's sensitive earlobe, sending a shiver down her spine. "My brother, he's on a business trip. He won't be back for a week. So, for the next seven days, it's just the two of us here." This news struck Su Kofei like a bolt from the blue, shattering her last shred of hope. Her eyes snapped open wide, and for the first time, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes revealed a look mixed with shock and a hint of fear. However, just as Jiang Bai was at the peak of her smugness, her own "torture device" began to act up. As time passed, the sweat on the soles of her feet seemed to be completely absorbed by the fine, velvety fuzz on the shoe soles, and then, an itch several times more intense than before, sharp and bone-deep, exploded, rushing from the soles of her feet straight to the crown of her head. "Mmmph...!" Jiang Bai, caught off guard, let out an involuntary groan from her throat. She felt as if her soles were being gnawed by thousands of ants, while simultaneously being tickled by countless feathers. The sensation made her legs weak, and she bent her knees, collapsing with a "plop" onto the cold floor. "I can't... How can it... be getting itchier and itchier!" "Heh..." Seeing her in such a disheveled state, Su Kofei, even in her own heaven of pleasure, couldn't help but let out a weak, mocking laugh. "Still not... a complete masochist... Even like this, you're still enjoying it." She panted, intermittently revealing the secret. "These high heels... the fuzz on them absorbs the sweat from your feet... thereby releasing a special... sensitizing substance... making your feet increasingly sensitive... If worn for a long time... heh... you might even... [X_X] just by walking..." "Hurry up and... untie me, Sister..." Su Kofei mustered all her strength and threw out the bait. "I'll... help you... release..."

“Run? Little Bai?” Su Kefe’s voice came from above, laced with the playful taunting of a cat playing with a mouse and a hint of cold mockery. “Why aren’t you running anymore?” “Mmm… ah… ahhh…” Run? What was there to run from! She couldn’t even stand up now, how could she run! Jiang Bai writhed desperately, trying to escape the terrifying stimulation, but it was all in vain. She felt like a fish pinned to a cutting board, only able to helplessly flop and convulse. The scene from not long ago uncontrollably replayed in her mind; back then, she was the one holding the remote, smugly threatening a immobilized Su Kefe. How the tables have turned… She whimpered, a sense of absurd desolation welling up in her heart. But at least she hadn’t gagged her back then, and she had used soft, comfortable restraints. Unlike this woman now, who used these hard, thick ropes, and… and electricity! Under the dual assault of electricity and vibration, Jiang Bai’s defenses were completely shattered. She could no longer suppress the pleasure surging towards its peak. Her waist arched sharply upwards, forming a taut, graceful curve. A hot torrent gushed from her lower abdomen, instantly soaking the wool carpet beneath her. A faint scent, a mixture of shame and sweetness, permeated the air. She came. Forced to the brink in a state of fear and humiliation. What followed was an endless sense of emptiness and exhaustion, her entire body trembling uncontrollably, as if every muscle was spasming. A thin stream of liquid trickled from between her legs. “Tsk, all grown up, and you can’t even hold your bladder,” Su Kefe looked down at the disheveled Jiang Bai below, clicking her tongue in disgust. “It seems you really need to be disciplined, properly, from head to toe.” With that, she finally, mercifully, turned down the intensity on the remote. The violent stimulation instantly subsided, returning to the initial, almost imperceptible, teasing. Jiang Bai felt like a drowning person finally catching a breath of fresh air, collapsing onto the carpet, gasping for breath. Su Kefe didn’t give her much time to recover. She circled behind the limp Jiang Bai and untied the slipknot at the end of the rope that had been used to hoist Jiang Bai’s right foot from the ceiling. Then, she wrapped the rope around Jiang Bai’s wrists, which were bound behind her back. Next, she began to slowly pull down on the other end of the rope. “Ugh…!” Jiang Bai let out a pained groan. A tremendous pulling force came from behind her, forcibly dragging her limp body up from the ground. A grating “crack” sound came from her shoulder joints, as if they were about to dislocate at any moment. She was forced to stand, but her legs, still trembling from the aftershocks, were as weak as noodles. “Wuwu… mmm!” Jiang Bai shook her head in terror, trying to convey her plea in this way. Enough! Stop pulling! If you pull any harder, her shoulders will really break! Su Kefe ignored her pleas, continuing to pull the rope at a steady pace until Jiang Bai’s heels were completely off the ground, with only her tiptoes barely touching the damp carpet. Her entire body’s weight was almost entirely suspended from her shoulders, which were bound behind her. To alleviate the tearing pain, Jiang Bai could only desperately straighten her body, balancing precariously on her tiptoes. Seeing that the height was sufficient, Su Kefe stopped her movements with satisfaction. She secured the other end of the rope, then picked up a new bundle of ropes and walked towards the swaying Jiang Bai. This time, her target was Jiang Bai’s left leg. She tightly wrapped the rope several times around her thigh, just above her left knee, then attached the other end of the rope to a hanging ring on the ceiling and began to slowly pull upwards. Jiang Bai’s left leg was forced upwards, her knee bent, and her thigh was gradually lifted higher until it was parallel to the ground. She was now in a complete “golden rooster stands on one leg” pose: her hands were bound high behind her back, her left leg was suspended horizontally, and her entire body’s weight was pressing down on the trembling tip of her right foot. Within seconds, Jiang Bai couldn’t bear it and retracted her tiptoes. Su Kefe seemed to have anticipated this. She calmly took out a metal handcuff, glinting with a cold silver light, from a box. She crouched down, grabbed Jiang Bai’s right ankle, which was tensed from cramping, and with a “click,” locked one end of the handcuff onto it. Then, she attached the other end of the handcuff to a pre-installed, inconspicuous metal ring on the floor. “Click.” Another crisp sound of metal locking into place. With this, Jiang Bai’s last bit of freedom to struggle was taken away. Her right foot was firmly secured to the ground, unable to escape that small area no matter how sore it became, only able to sway within the range of the handcuff’s pull. Su Kefe, carrying the high heels Jiang Bai had taken off earlier, returned to the swaying Jiang Bai.

A cry of utter despair, laced with sobs and self-mockery, was squeezed from the depths of Jiang Bai's throat. This was no longer a plea for help, but a meaningless wail, issued after being utterly abandoned by the whole world and by the person she trusted most. The flame of hope was completely extinguished. "Heh heh..." Su Kofei let out a soft, satisfied chuckle. She was clearly extremely pleased with this outcome. She didn't say another word to Jiang Ye, merely cast a deep, smiling glance at the ashen-faced Jiang Bai with her eyes, then gracefully tapped the screen with her slender finger. [Call ended] Beep— That soft sound severed Jiang Bai's last connection to the outside world. Su Kofei casually put her phone back into her pocket, and then, she moved. She began to walk, with the unhurried elegance of a victor, step by step, slowly approaching Jiang Bai, who had completely lost all will to resist, like a hollow puppet dangling limply. And on her face was a smile as sweet as an angel's, yet as demonic as to send a chill through Jiang Bai's entire body. Su Kofei's graceful steps, like those of a goddess of victory, each one landed like a heavy hammer, smashing into Jiang Bai's already shattered heart. Fear, a purer, deeper fear than when she had been whipped earlier, surged from her tailbone to her brain, causing her already frozen thoughts to instinctively grasp at the last straw in the chaos—a plea for mercy. As the devilish face with the sweet smile loomed larger before her, Jiang Bai could no longer maintain her deathly silence. Her brain didn't even have time to form words; she could only muster, with the last of her strength, a jumbled, dust-lowly voice: "Uh, that... Sister, just now... it must have been a misunderstanding, right, a misunderstanding! I didn't..." She didn't even know what she was trying to deny, her plea for help, or her brother's betrayal. Perhaps she just wanted to break the suffocating silence, the silence of walking to the execution ground, with her voice. However, Su Kofei had no intention of listening to her finish. As Jiang Bai babbled her incoherent defense, Su Kofei had already reached her. She didn't even stop, merely bending down with extreme naturalness as she passed the puddle of water, and with two slender fingers, elegantly picked up the red gag ball, still wet with Jiang Bai's saliva. She showed no disgust, as if she were merely picking up a fallen rose from the ground. Then, the instant Jiang Bai's "I didn't" left her lips, Su Kofei straightened up and, without hesitation, precisely shoved the cold, slippery silicone ball back into her mouth, which was still opening and closing in vain! "Ahng!" All her unfinished explanations, pleas, and fears were stuffed back by the rude intruder, turning into a muffled, desperate whimper. The cold gag ball, tasting of her own saliva, forced her mouth open, pressing against the root of her tongue, rendering her unable to utter even a single meaningful sound. Su Kofei watched with satisfaction as tears welled up in Jiang Bai's eyes again due to this sudden violation. Then, she reached around to the back of her head with her other hand, tightened the leather strap, and with a "click," fastened the metal buckle. That crisp sound, like the hammer of a judge's verdict, declared that Jiang Bai's right to speak had been utterly stripped away.

The nerves, oppressed for hours and now exquisitely sensitive, let out a deafening scream the moment they touched the soft wool fibers. The soft touch was magnified a thousandfold, each fiber like a feather, scratching the most sensitive part of her sole with maddening intensity! This wasn't an illusion! It was an unbearable itch that she could feel precisely due to her heightened sensitivity. If she hadn't been so weak, Jiang Bai would have leaped off the couch. "Mmmph!" Jiang Bai let out a short, sharp cry of pain, recoiling as if electrocuted, her body trembling violently and uncontrollably. She clutched her "rebellious" foot tightly, her toes curled into a tight ball from the excessive stimulation. Her entire face flushed crimson, and a tear even escaped the corner of her eye. However, Su Kefe and Lina paid no mind to Jiang Bai, who was suffering alone. Su Kefe looked at Lina, who was smiling awkwardly after being exposed, slowly picked up a glass of water from the coffee table, took a sip, and then added in a tone as casual as discussing what pastries to have for afternoon tea: "I promised I'd train Jiang Bai into a plush ball these few days. If there's an opportunity, I'll take her to your place for an experience." A plush ball...? Take her to your place for an experience...? Jiang Bai was still immersed in the lingering, bone-deep, strange tingling sensation in the sole of her foot when she heard these words, like a devil's whisper. Her face instantly turned pale, her lips, which had just regained some color, trembling. When did I agree to that?! My memory has no record of this! She couldn't bother with the strange feeling on her feet anymore. Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, she suddenly knelt on the couch, propping up half her body. In a pleading, humble tone, she attempted a final struggle: "Th-that... Sister Kefe, we... we didn't agree to that, did we?" Upon hearing this, Su Kefe didn't even lift her eyelids. She simply placed the water glass back on the coffee table with a crisp sound and said in an irrefutable, queen-like tone: "Mm, now we have." She paused, finally turning her gaze to Jiang Bai, her beautiful eyes holding a hint of amusement. "After all, I'm on vacation these few days, and I'm quite bored." "B-bored..." Jiang Bai was on the verge of tears. "If you're bored, we can play games! I'll carry you to higher ranks! I swear, I really know I was wrong, I'll never dare to do it again! Please!" She clasped her hands together, desperately bowing to Su Kefe. Seeing her pathetic state, a barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of Su Kefe's lips, but her tone softened surprisingly. "Don't worry," she said, "I'll be gentler next time." Gentler next time...

She took out several black cotton ropes from the toolbox and dangled them in front of Lina, a mischievous smile on her face that made Lina's scalp tingle. "Lina, do you know what 'human-shaped dog binding' is?" "...Huh?" An ominous premonition rose in Lina's heart. Su Kefe squatted down, grabbed Lina's right hand, and folded her forearm back without her consent, making her fingertips touch her own shoulder. Then, with a smooth motion, she used a cotton rope to tightly bind Lina's right forearm to her upper arm. She then proceeded to do the same to her left arm. Jiang Bai, watching from the sofa, let out a sound of amazement. She subconsciously moved the arm that was simply tied behind her back. The thought of Lina being tied up like a little dog made her unable to help but let out a "puchi" laugh. The light chuckle was exceptionally clear in the quiet living room, pricking at Lina's self-esteem like a tiny needle, making her cheeks burn with shame. "Alright, front paws are done. Next are the hind legs." Su Kefe tightly bound her lower legs to her thighs with ropes, completing the shaping of the "human-shaped dog binding." At this moment, Lina's limbs were all forcibly folded and bound. She could only support her body with her elbows and knees, like a small dog or fox crawling on the ground. But it wasn't over yet. "Little dogs shouldn't bark." Su Kefe took out the red deep-throat gag again. "Ah... mmmph... (No...)" Lina shook her head in terror, but before she could finish speaking, the gag was shoved in, making her voice muffled. The huge deep-throat gag reached deep into her throat. "Gag... urk..." The intense gagging sensation made Lina uncontrollably retch. Tears and saliva mixed, flowing down the corners of her mouth in a disheveled manner. Su Kefe fastened the gag's strap behind her head, then picked up the last rope. One end was tied to the strap behind Lina's head, and the other end was looped around Lina's back, finally being tied tightly to her bound ankles. Then, Su Kefe yanked the rope hard! "Urgh—!" A powerful force came from behind, forcibly pulling Lina's entire upper body backward and upward, forcing her to lift her head high. Her spine formed an exaggerated, backward curve, making her ample chest even more prominent. This posture forced her to look up, her gaze fixed forward. The gag in her mouth was pushed deeper into her throat by the pull, making even breathing incredibly difficult. Jiang Bai's eyes lit up as she watched from the sofa, and then she couldn't help but let out another "puchi" laugh, shaking with laughter. "Hahaha... Lina... you look... just like a pathetic little dog... it's too funny..." Su Kefe admired her handiwork, then lightly nudged Lina's body with her toe, coldly commanding, "Get down, wag your tail!" Lina remained stiff in that position, seemingly not having recovered from her retching. Suddenly— "Waaah—!!"

Jiang Bai completely gave up struggling, resignedly lowered her head, like a wet puppy, awaiting the impending judgment. "Rule number one is, no permission, no talking," Su Kefe's voice was flat and emotionless. She extended her slender finger and gently tapped Jiang Bai's moist lips. The cold touch made Jiang Bai tremble again. "You can only whimper and moan, or bark like a puppy." "Rule number two..." Su Kefe seemed to lose interest in reading them out one by one, finding it a waste of time. She yawned lazily, casually pulled her phone from the pocket of her silk nightgown, unlocked it, and handed it to Lin Na beside her. "Forget it, it's too troublesome to say them one by one. You can take a look yourself." Lin Na immediately understood. She took the phone, and with the smug, superior smirk of a victor, she crouched down and brought the phone screen close to Jiang Bai's face. The light from the screen made Jiang Bai squint. She blinked hard before she could make out the content on the screen. Then, she just wanted to curse. Oh my god! The screen displayed a memo app with the title in bold: **"Fluffy Ball Raising Manual V1.0"**. And below it, dense text. The font was very small, lines tightly packed. A rough glance suggested there were probably hundreds of rules! Jiang Bai's eyes widened, her gaze quickly scanning. **[Rule 2: Waiting Posture. When there is no command, you must maintain a bitch's posture on all fours, head slightly lowered, hips raised.]** **[Rule 7: Feeding Protocol. Food will be placed in the food bowl on the floor by the owner or assistant. You must lick it directly with your mouth like a dog. Using your hands is forbidden.]** **[Rule 18: Elimination Permit. When you have the urge to eliminate, you must signal by lifting one leg like a puppy. After obtaining permission, you may eliminate on the designated pet potty pad.]** **[Rule 34: Address Guidelines. Address the owner as "Master," address the assistant as "Sister Lin Na," and refer to yourself as "Xiao Bai" or "Puppy."]** ... This... this isn't about training her into a fluffy ball! This is about training her into a complete bitch! And rule 34 conflicts with rule 1, but after glancing at the last line, "The owner reserves the final right of interpretation," Jiang Bai felt a sense of relief. However... Jiang Bai thought again, a puppy is... a little better than a fluffy ball that can't move? At least it can crawl... right? This absurd thought provided a sliver of comfort to her collapsing spirit, so she wisely made no objections. She quickly swiped through the screen, devouring the hundreds of hair-raising rules. Each one felt like a needle, pricking at her self-esteem.

The stun gun stopped a few centimeters from her eyes. Su Kofei watched her wide, tear-filled eyes, dilated with extreme fear, and her smile widened. Her voice was as soft as a whisper in a lover's ear, but the words she spoke sent Jiang Bai plummeting into an ice cellar. "So, let's check... the little dog's progress this morning." "Mmph mmph!" Damn it! My mouth is still gagged shut! How can I answer! Jiang Bai's mind went blank, leaving only this desperate, angry thought screaming in her head. She tried to widen her eyes with all her might, attempting to convey this most basic, most obvious fact to Su Kofei with her gaze. Tears streamed from her eyes due to fear and physiological stimulation, mixing with sweat and sliding down her temples, soaking the carpet beneath her. However, Su Kofei completely ignored her desperately shaking head. The smile on her face didn't change in the slightest, as if everything before her was within her expectations. She even leisurely moved the stun gun away from Jiang Bai's face, but the crackling sound of electricity didn't stop, like a coiled viper, lurking by Jiang Bai's ear. In a cheerful tone, Su Kofei asked the question that the gagged woman couldn't possibly answer: "What is the first rule in 'The Puppy Training Manual'?" "Mmph mmph mmph—!" Take the stocking out of my mouth first! Please! Take it out! I can't answer like this at all! Jiang Bai let out a more piercing, muffled wail. She tried to arch her back with all her strength, attempting any movement that could express her intent, but the rough hemp rope held her firmly to the carpet. The M-shaped spread-leg restraint made any struggle of hers a futile, even more lewd writhing. The roots of her thighs throbbed with a tearing pain from the excessive stretching, intertwining with the burning pain in the swollen, soft flesh of her breasts, making her feel as though she would pass out at any moment. Su Kofei watched Jiang Bai's futile struggles, and the smile on her face gradually turned cold. She stood up, looking down at the "creation" she had completely toyed with in her palm, her tone laced with a hint of cold, deliberate disappointment. "You can't even remember the first rule? I see you're not taking my words to heart." Before she finished speaking, Su Kofei moved. She walked slowly between Jiang Bai's widely spread, defenseless legs. Jiang Bai watched her, watched the stun gun in her hand, watched the leaping blue-purple electric arcs, as they moved, little by little, towards the most tender skin on the inside of her thigh. The cold, metallic electrodes gently touched her skin. In that instant, Jiang Bai's entire world seemed to freeze. She could clearly feel the goosebumps rising on that patch of skin from extreme fear, could feel her heart pounding wildly, each beat as if it would leap out of her throat. The next second, Su Kofei pressed the discharge button.

Her body, weakened by orgasm, began to writhe violently! She desperately tried to bring her legs together, to curl up her body, to hide her most vulnerable parts, which were completely exposed. However, it was all in vain. Her wrists and ankles were tightly secured by ropes, forming an irresistible "X" shape. Su Kefei, holding the enema bag, slowly walked back under the showerhead. She unscrewed the cap of the water bag, aimed the showerhead at the opening, and filled the bag halfway with just the right amount of warm water. The warm water stream hit the transparent bag walls, making a gurgling sound that was unusually jarring in the silent bathroom. Then, she picked up a small, unlabeled glass bottle from the shelf, unscrewed the cap, and dripped a few drops of clear liquid into the water bag. The liquid was colorless and odorless, disappearing into the water. "No... don't... Master..." Jiang Bai's voice trembled uncontrollably, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, mixing with the water droplets on her face and falling onto the cold floor. "There... no... just now..." She pleaded incoherently, trying to evoke even a shred of pity from Su Kefei. Her genitals were still extremely sensitive and fragile after the orgasm, and she couldn't imagine the terrifying experience of being invaded by a foreign object and flushed with liquid in such a state. Su Kefei turned a deaf ear. She screwed the cap back onto the enema bag and shook it gently to mix the liquid evenly. Then, holding the water bag in one hand and the cold, soft tube and nozzle in the other, she walked step by step back to Jiang Bai. She stopped between Jiang Bai's spread legs and squatted down. Her gaze was level with Jiang Bai's completely open, private garden. "A qualified pet," Su Kefei's voice was as soft as a lover's whisper, but her words were chillingly devoid of warmth, "not only needs to look good on the outside, but the inside... must also be clean." She extended her other free hand and, with her cool fingertips, gently parted Jiang Bai's wet, trembling lips, which had tightened due to the orgasm. "Now, let's wash away all the dirt." As she spoke, she slowly, deliberately aimed the smooth, cold, hard nozzle at Jiang Bai's still swollen and sensitive entrance, which had just been ravaged by the storm. The smooth, cold, hard nozzle, reflected in Jiang Bai's dilated pupils, touched the softest, most moist entrance of her body. The cold sensation made Jiang Bai's body jolt violently, like a fish thrown ashore, thrashing in vain. She could clearly feel the shape of the foreign object, hard, smooth, with an inorganic coldness that starkly contrasted with the soft warmth of her body. With a slight twist of Su Kefei's wrist, the cold nozzle broke through the last barrier, penetrating Jiang Bai's body inch by inch, slowly and firmly. The feeling of invasion was so distinct. Jiang Bai could feel it stretching the soft folds within her, pushing deeper. It wasn't exactly painful, as her body was still moist from the lingering arousal after the orgasm, but the sensation of being forcibly occupied, of her internal space being violated, brought a mental humiliation and panic far more profound than pain. When the nozzle reached a certain depth, Su Kefei stopped. She held the nozzle in place with one hand and slowly raised the transparent water bag filled with half a bag of warm water with the other. Jiang Bai watched in terror as the water bag was lifted high, and the liquid inside began to flow down the semi-transparent tube due to gravity. She knew what was coming, and her body trembled violently with anticipated fear. A stream of warm liquid suddenly gushed out from the small holes at the tip of the nozzle, flushing the softest internal walls of her body.