Ainu Jasmine’s Rose Academy (1)

Love Slave Jasmine” is a sadistic Earl set SM works and personal experience in the creation of a long series of novels, the content contains a lot of special sexual behavior. Earl himself solemnly declared: there is an aversion to such content do not read, and the earl himself to read this work after all the consequences of not responsible for any responsibility, for the same good people, willing to communicate with each other, [email protected]. The article slightly lost literary grace, I apologize, and more hope that there are novel ideas conceptualization of the letter to give advice, will be adopted for publication.

Earl of sadism I am a professional teacher with many years of experience in sadism, engaged in all kinds of male and female sex slave conditioning, oriented to the object for: higher education, good cultural literacy, life is stable, have a special interest in the white-collar people, the middle class, well-bred noblewomen, and so on.

Reproducers are kindly requested to reproduce the above statement!

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Since it was published, the results have been relatively good, but there are a few things that need to be stated: since section 2, it is really purely my own creation, and I now regret adding the first section, which I translated from Alexis’ book Gag Slave (which I published here a while ago, and which was not included in the library of the Bamboozle, but was almost immediately included in the “depression space”). (I published it here a while ago, but it was not included in the Bamboo Library, but was almost immediately included in “Depression Space”, so you can check it out, and there’s a statement in it). Actually, the latter is completely self-contained, but I do like Alexis’ work, so I’ll just pay tribute to him!

Please do not dwell on the genus of “Love Slave Jasmine”, futile to find what the English version (unless you translate it into English), and do not worship foreigners, if the genetic technology is sufficiently advanced, it will be able to prove that the yellow people have a genetic advantage in terms of IQ.

I would like you all to put more effort into giving me ideas and sharing your ideas with each other. I appreciate the idea of an illustration proposed by a user, which can be used for my website in the future, and I hope to be able to contact me.

I think to myself that the articles do lend themselves very well to being made into photoshopped works; I am more gifted in imagery and logical, but less literate, and that will be the style of my future works.

I myself have been well educated, experience should be said to be very rich, involved in a wider range, especially in SM, quite a say, “Love Slave Jasmine” is derived from my rich knowledge of SM, ancient and modern SM works enlightenment, and my personal SM practice.

I have both S and M duality, but still mainly S. I have coached a lot of sex slaves, mostly women, mostly young women, which has to do with the fact that I used to charge for this, mostly white-collar workers, but also quite a few rich women. My role is not all glamorous, sometimes there is an element of male prostitution, so I also interact with men, mainly mutual abuse, many men like me, dual sex, but do not want to be abused in front of a woman or it is difficult to find a queen. I also have a large number of SM equipment and a lot of inventions (if you apply for a patent for manufacturing, you will be rich), some of which I brought from abroad, some of which were given to me by my friends, and I also gave a lot of them to other people, of course, most of them are women.

Now I have basically do not make a fee camp, it is also the original amateur, I originally have a legitimate more lucrative career, I am a senior software engineer, do not want to fall into the organization of obscenity crime.

Currently, my life is quite affluent, so I mainly want to make friends with men and women who are good at SM and enjoy life together, so I created “Love Slave Jasmine” to gather popularity. If I were living abroad, I would definitely run some related industries. I am indeed very talented in SM, I am not stupid, and I have a sense of responsibility, so it would be my greatest wish to unite my interest with my career.

Well, without further ado, look forward to some good Love Slave Jasmine writing! More contact!

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“Damn it, Molly!” Matt shouted angrily as Jasmine spilled a full 32 ounce glass of ice water on his thighs, which quickly seeped inside his pants, his cock and balls shriveled up from the cold water, and he hurriedly stood up…

He was watching the broadcast of a soccer game, and his gentle and beautiful girlfriend was kneeling obediently at his feet, she had been kneeling for a long time, ‘Damn! She thought to herself: ‘Why does it have to be a league game?’

Her ankles were chained together, her knees were bound together, her wrists were cuffed behind her back, and to make matters worse, her hands were dangling strictly upward from the chains dangling from the leather collar. After hours of being handcuffed backward, the skeleton’s shoulders were already sore and the cold cuffs were already strangling into her flesh; the leather collar with embedded metal was wrapped tightly around her neck and under her chin, the collar was attached to a bracket that forced her head stiffly high, a device called an upright rack; a 3-inch sized ball of habitation was shoved in Jasmine’s mouth to keep her chin and lips taut.

The upright rack, the ball of habitation, and the collar, kept her head extremely confined; the poor girl’s face was almost vertically upward, and the upper part of the rack was attached to the top of her head, and a thin chain hung down to her knees, so that the body was strictly upright, and there was no way of relaxing it.

This time she wasn’t blindfolded, but it was also almost impossible for her to see the TV; Matt loved to look into her big blue eyes, and with her mouth gagged so often, they became an important tool of communication for her.

He was a little thirsty, so he tried to call her those drinks: “Go get something to drink.” Matt said to her, “Mmmmm?” she moved slightly and let out a happy hum, but her head was tilted back so strictly that all she could do was look at Matt sideways, squinting her eyes.

“Mmmmph… errrrrrrkkfff” she tried desperately to articulate something, Matt smiled gently and leaned over to undo the thin chain connecting the hand to the collar at her back and the head at her knees and threw it on the table, “Mmmmmmm…”

She groaned in happiness as her skeletal shoulders finally managed to let go, her sore muscles seeming to wail.

She was, of course, completely naked, with her beautiful long brown hair in two braids, a pair of very sexy breasts that were large in relation to her slim figure, with cherry pink erect nipples on them, Matt often left her naked for long periods of time, and a small golden ring on each of her two nipples; her pubic hair was culled, so that you could clearly see the pink moist secret lips; she had large bright blue eyes, and her mouth was that of a standard hottie, rather large, with just the right thickness and redness of lips, some drool hanging at the corners.

Elsewhere, Jasmine was not very tall, but slender, with beautifully slender hands and feet, and a very soft body, rare even among young women, and even the maneuvers in an acrobatic contortionist act were not difficult for her, so much so that Jasmine had wanted to make a career out of it, though as a beautiful woman Jasmine did not actually have any worries about food or clothing.

With her feet still attached to the chains and her hands still cuffed behind her back, Jasmine scrambled to her feet, fortunately with a little leeway. Walking carefully towards the kitchen, Matt watched her shapely back, her plump, wriggling hips, her curves, and felt so blessed that just thinking about her made him horny. Even more fortunate was that Jasmine was very gentle, extremely intelligent and mischievous, and very willing to experiment with excitement, very adventurous, forcing Matt to constantly stimulate creativity to satisfy her, and even often felt that it was not too “perverted” when she laughed unashamedly inside the gag, intentionally provocative and offensive to his dignity and authority.

Normally, Molly’s hands were restricted so much that what seemed difficult to others was a breeze for her, she cuffed her hands behind her back and opened the refrigerator, took a large bottle of soda, uncorked it behind her back, placed it on the countertop, and on her tiptoes, with her hands reaching backward, she was actually able to get to the closet door above the console and pull out the large, heavy set of glass glasses that Matt liked to have. It was so heavy she could barely hold it, so she carried it down at least, and took another silver tray out of it, and with two hands behind her back in the refrigerator took out the ice cube cups, and poured quite a few ice cubes into the glasses, and added soda, and put them on the tray, and then carefully picked up the tray, and walked out with great effort.

She was clearly not strong enough, but struggled to keep her balance, with short chains still attached to her ankles, and Jasmine was glad that she hadn’t been put into the dreaded extremely thin, high, sexy heels that made it so hard to keep the water from splashing out, even in her bare feet.

Jasmine finally moved into the room, Matt was sitting comfortably in the large leather couch, his feet resting on the tea , fully clothed, Jasmine moved over to Matt, turned her back to him and was about to kneel down to serve Matt a drink, when misfortune finally struck, and as her feet were chained together she lost her balance for a moment, and with a shake of the tray the entire glass of ice water poured over Matt’s thighs.

Jasmine’s eyes widened in horror, “Mmmmmpf!” she whimpered, shaking her head vigorously. Matt stood up and shook the ice off his legs, “Go get a towel and get this cleaned up!” He snapped, Jasmine rushed to get a towel, he went behind her and unbuckled the ball gag but left it in her mouth, the straps hiked up on the sides, “When you’re all cleaned up, go to the bedroom!” He haphazardly dried himself off and stormed angrily out of the room.

Jasmine hurriedly got down on her knees and picked up the glass, swept the ice into the tray… The huge ball was still in her mouth, it was too big and wedged deep into her teeth, there was no way to get it out with her tongue, and her hands were still cuffed behind her back. She ran to the kitchen, the chains on her feet greatly restricting her range of motion, and brought in lots of absorbent dry cloths to wipe the floor, and when the tea  and the sofa were finished, she began to address the problem of the ball, which Matt had apparently just untied in an attempt to enable her to speak.

She went to the kitchen and looked around, finally she got an idea, there was a hook on the wall, let the hook hook the gag ball’s clasp and yank it outward, maybe it would work, she tried several times and finally succeeded, a large amount of drool flowed down, her sore jaw was finally able to close, she licked her dry lips and took a deep breath.

Fifteen minutes later, Matt had changed his clothes, still cool, and was watching TV in the bedroom when a soft voice said, “Master?” She asked timidly, “Can I come in?”

“Come on in.” Matt turned off the TV: “Come here, get on your knees!” Jasmine fluttered to her knees and bowed her head, Matt gave her a half-hearted look, “What do you have to say?” Matt asked.

“I… I’m… I’m very sorry… I was careless, Master… I’m willing to be punished, but I really don’t have much use for my hands and feet.” She lowered her head.

“Look at me!” Jasmine looked up, “You have to tell the truth!” Matt said softly, “Did you just do that on purpose so I could punish you?”

“Oh! No!!! Master.” She kept shaking her head : “I’m never like that. I swear, really, I’m not pretending.” She paused waiting for him to speak, as if she was about to cry.

“But you do wish to be punished don’t you?”

“Yes.” She replied softly, an imperceptible smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

“I’d never force you, but being a good master doesn’t tolerate slaves making mistakes like that.”

“You’re trying to fool me aren’t you?” He asked softly, Jasmine tried to argue and Matt held out one finger warning her to keep quiet: “We both know that with you, I’ve never really punished you, you know full well that I wouldn’t really hit you with a whip, there’d be blood marks on your body, but I’m afraid that’s the only kind of punishment that you’re afraid of the most, other than that you’re not only not afraid of it, but you love it!”

Jasmine was silent, for she could not deny that any kind of tight bondage, strict headgear, gagging, clamps, etc. could arouse her, no matter how harsh or how long the owner was!

“So you deliberately… so that you can start enjoying yourself. I’ll have to teach you a lesson this time.” Matt said quietly, although she really didn’t mean it this time, but I’m afraid it was more than just pretending once or twice for Jasmine, who was namely smart and stubbornly cute. It was downright bullying to her master, so Matt decided to get a little real, though Matt wasn’t really angry.

How to deal with her? After a few moments of thought, Matt had an idea. ok! Matt was also a cunning bad guy, deliberately provocative: “I want to think of a harsh four horses inverted hooves, thrown into the dark closet until the night how about it?”

Jasmine knelt quietly, “Master, may I speak?”

“Sure.”

“Well,” Molly whispered, “I don’t think that’s a good enough suggestion to punish a bad girl like me.”

“Yes, yes!” Matt was all smiles, “That’s just one of the suggestions, so hang your arms in reverse…” Matt watched her reaction carefully, “6 hours.” No response, “10 pounds on your braids.” No reaction, “6 ounces of lead hanging between your nipples.” No reaction, “A large gag ball plus blindfold.”

Jasmine finally looked up : “Well then, Master!” She smiled.

“Where?” Matt explained further, “I mean over there, the tighter bondage that you love so much!”

“Oh, no, Master, that would be horrible, really!” She grinned mischievously : “You should be proud of your brilliant idea, master!”

“Okay, that’s enough!” He said, “Now is the time.” Matt stood up and unlocked Jasmine’s handcuffs, “Thirty minutes and you’re in! Inside! Outside! Outside! Clean yourself up and put on that new girdle, 17 inches, so you can lock at least one edge.” and Jasmine ran out of the room like a sailor.

29 minutes and 58 seconds later, Matt heard a soft knock on the door: “Master? I’m ready as you said.”

“Great, come in and let me see.”

Jasmine walked in, tingling, her hands hanging at her sides. Matt circled around her as he nodded, noting that the back of her corset had only one 2-inch edge and the other had been locked, meaning that her original 24-inch waist had been compressed to 19 inches.

“Hands behind your head!” He ordered. She obeyed, and with a deep breath, her bosoms rose, knowing what was about to happen, “Breathe in!” He ordered, and then grabbed both sides, using a lot of force, leaning in a little, closing in a little… finally both sides came together. Matt, his face red with satisfaction, said, “Oh, that’s like the last two inches you’ve got… it can’t get any smaller, can it?”

“Yes, Master.” She gasped.

“Now stand with your legs straight, bend over, get on the chair, and pucker your ass!”

Jasmine sighed hopelessly, she knew what was about to happen, Matt wouldn’t just let her clean her insides for nothing, she felt something cool in her ass hole, it was his finger, with some grease, softly moving in and out of the pink asshole, the sensitivity of the sensation made her whole body buck. His finger finally slipped out, the ass hole closing just slightly.

“Relax!” He commanded, and Jasmine felt a hard rubber rod exploring her ass hole, very large and thick, her dilator muscles were quickly stretched to unprecedented levels, “Ho…” she let out a moan of pain.

The rubber rod was coated with a lot of grease and Matt was not brutal with her slave girl as he slowly and with steady force drove the rubber rod into Jasmine’s body. Jasmine suffered extremely painfully as the thickest part of the rubber mallet passed through her dilator muscle, then the diameter of the rubber mallet became slightly smaller, finally reaching the edge where the un-end prevented complete submergence, the pain gradually eased but her lower abdomen distended from the intrusion of the huge rubber mallet, adding to the pressure of the girdle.

“Stand up and put your hands behind your head!” Jasmine hurriedly obeyed as Matt picked up a piece of twine, folded it up in half, wrapped it around Jasmine’s waist in front of her through the folded rope and pulled it tight, sinking it into her waist, Jasmine felt fortunate to have the protection of a girdle or the rope would surely have gone deep into her delicate skin.

“Spread your legs!” Matt ran the rest of the rope from his lower abdomen through the girl’s graceful legs, parted the labia with his other hand so that the rope was embedded in the pink, wet center of the flower, and then pulled with a great deal of force so that the two strands of rope pressed tightly against the sides of the pink clitoris, clamping down on the erect clit.

“Ouch! Oooohh…” moans Jasmine over and over as Matt tells her to be quiet while tightening the ropes further around her beautiful buttocks to tighten them against her ass cheeks while the huge rubber bar stabs deeper into Jasmine’s body. Matt lifts up once more with such force that Jasmine can only stand on her toes, knotting the ropes around her waist only when the stinging ropes are fully embedded in her delicate skin.

“Walk to the center!” Jasmine obeyed quickly, but it wasn’t easy. Her clitoris was already erect from the pressure of the rope, and the movement of walking stimulated the buds even more, and the huge rubber rod inside her forced her to spread her legs slightly, and the tightly wrapped girdle of the rope…

“Sit down!” Although there were other soft and comfortable leather chairs in the area, Jasmine didn’t dare to hope for them, a bulky oak chair was waiting for her, the surface was very rough, but regardless, it was covered with an upholstered cushion, very worn and glistening with a silver color. Jasmine gave Matt a slightly hesitant look, “I told you to sit down and not ask questions.” Matt said and Jasmine quickly sat down.

“Next,” Matt winked: “of course…” Matt picked up another section of twine: “Hands behind your chair, palms to palms.”

Jasmine shrugged her nose and did as she was told. Matt started by tightly binding her hands palms to palms opposite each other 6 times with folded twine, 3 times around her stomach, Jasmine felt a knot only at her wrists where her hands couldn’t reach and she knew what he was going to do next.

At her elbows, a section of the same rough and harsh twine wrapped around her elbows and was pulled taut until her elbows touched, then the rope was wrapped tightly over the underside of her breasts, under both elbows in two ways through her armpits, in front around the opposite side of her shoulders, back behind her back under her arms back to her elbows to be wound around them while wrapping around the tops of her breasts and hooked to her elbows to tighten them up until she got to the back of her neck, back to her elbows to be hooked tightened one last time.

A fine, but very effective tight bondage, Jasmine could feel each piece of twine being so effective that the upper arm twine had sunk into her skin and her shoulders tingled with the immense tension created by this strict contact elbow bondage. Next Matt used another piece of twine to tie Jasmine’s waist to the back of the chair, making the ropes as tight as possible before tying the knot and then tying Jasmine’s right ankle pulling it back as far as possible to secure it, and doing the same with the left foot. Now Jasmine’s knees were harshly spread apart on either side of the chair, the extreme expansion causing the muscles in her thighs to tense and quiver.

Matt used another section of twine to tie Jasmine tightly from her chest to the back of the chair, and finally a rope to pull her hands under the chair and tie them to the horizontal scales, allowing the arms and shoulders to remain more tightly stretched.

“Comfortable, honey?” Matt asked.

“It’s too hard, Master.” She replied, “But I suspect it will be worse in a moment.” She smiled up at him.

She couldn’t move her body at all except to twist slightly and move her arms except to move her mitts. The ropes around her torso and waist kept her ass tightly seated in the chair. She had discovered the secret of that silver cushion from the moment Matt had begun to bind her.

“Master?”

“What’s wrong?”

“What’s on fire? It’s making my ass sore and itchy.”

Matt smiled : “That’s right, isn’t that a good idea?” He stepped behind her and gently stroked her tense spine, “I got that mat from the factory, it’s a synthetic fiber, made of some kind of plastic and wire.” Matt took the extra piece of fiber and explained: “The fine short hairs on the fiber should do the trick, it will leave a million little red dots on your skin, it’s very irritating but it won’t really hurt you, I’ve already put a dermal grease on it, it should be even more effective. I’m very interested to see how you react later.”

Jasmine huffed and flared her nostrils as if in disbelief, she didn’t want to let him get away with it that easily, ‘That’s how you want to fool with me? It’s not that easy!’ She thought to herself. (Living like the feeling of a Sun Monkey entering an alchemy furnace.)

“Okay, let’s do it!”

“Begin what, master?”

Matt laughed: “To punish you, of course.”

Jasmine twisted and broke her bonds twice: “Isn’t this my punishment?” She asked mischievously.

“This is merely to make you stay well.” Saying that, he threw over a large pile of messy pieces of cloth: “That’s your punishment.”

Molly smiled mischievously again, but didn’t say anything.

“I found something fun online the other day,” Matt said, pulling out a piece of printer paper : “A cloth gag.” He waved the printout in front of her face: “This guy found the best way to dispose of a woman.”

“Oh, yeah?” Jasmine said scornfully, “Suit yourself, Master!” With a sarcastic tone, emphasizing the word “Master”, “You’ve used so many gags on me before, spherical, plug-shaped, dildo-like, ring-shaped, inflatable, chewing harness-style, I can’t think of anything new about a cloth gag. “

Matt picked up a bunch of fabric pieces and picked a few and started folding them, while also glancing at the printout twice: “Mmmmm… uhhuh… good, great!” Muttering and nodding at the same time.

“Open your mouth!” He ordered, “Open wide!” Matt took a blue napkin folded into a small square, folded it diagonally into a triangle, which had become conical because it was so thick, and shoved it straight into the back of Jasmine’s mouth behind her teeth, against the wall of her mouth, so deep that it touched her throat.

“Aaa Kkk!” Jasmine coughed loudly at the staff, her eyes already filling with tears. She opened her eyes wide and slowly took a deep breath, and then another… It was as if her body didn’t like the intrusion, instantly producing a large amount of mucus that saturated the rough cotton cloth in front of her delicate throat.

Matt picked up another dish towel, folded it into a large triangle and rolled it into a long roll, pinched the center and stuffed it into Jasmine’s mouth, tying the ends around the back of her head to tighten it, Jasmine’s mouth was stretched wide open, the corners of her mouth grinning back in an exaggerated manner, she felt a little choked and moved her jaw to relieve it. The roll of cloth was strangling the corners of her mouth a little, and a small trickle of drool ran from her lower lip to her chin. Matt watched her for a few moments before picking up another large dishwashing cloth, this time folding it again into a triangle before he rolled it into a 5 inch thick roll and again pressed it into Jasmine’s mouth, tying it tightly behind her head.

Matt moved closer to look at Jasmine, as she said, she was very, very experienced with mouth gags, her experience allowed her to know how to relax and adapt to the stuffed rolls of cloth, her eyes were still relatively calm, which made Matt feel even more provocative, “That’s the best you’ve got!” Her eyes seemed to say.

Matt laughed and sat down and started watching TV, Jasmine just stayed quiet about 6 feet side by side from him, facing him. He loved seeing her bound and gagged, but of course she didn’t need to see it herself. “One hour.” He said calmly. Jasmine sighed silently and squirmed against his bonds, the chair making a “squeak”

sound, her pretty breasts quivered slightly and her little cherries were hard as little pebbles. Matt smiled darkly, she was already entertaining herself, what a nice girl!

Matt had had a very enjoyable hour and Jasmine had gained enjoyment, in her own way he could hear her breathing heavily from her nose, the outer layer of the cloth roll in her mouth had been a little damp and he had gone behind her and undone the gag, the cloth roll had been soaked almost up to her ears and the drool that had escaped from her mouth was glistening on her cheeks and chin. She had bit down hard on the cloth roll to relieve the tension on her chin, but the corners of her mouth were still strangled with marks.

Matt yanked the roll of cloth out of her mouth, Jasmine let out a moan and tried to close her mouth which caused the piece of cloth still in her mouth to slide backwards, she coughed and gagged, she took a deep breath and sat meekly, the red marks left by the roll of cloth evident on the corners of her mouth and cheeks. Jasmine stirred her tongue and strained to get the piece of cloth out, but it slid down her throat instead, looking a little funny, Matt chuckled, “Want help getting it out?” Jasmine opened her mouth and Matt used his hand to squeeze the cloth in her mouth.

“Hhrrraakkk!” grunted Jasmine as Matt carefully removed the cloth, Matt examined the soaked roll of cloth, which was of course sticky with Jasmine’s saliva, and some mucus on the head due to its proximity to her throat. “Interesting!” Matt muttered to himself, tossing the wet mess onto the table with a ‘barf’.

“Thank you for punishing me, Master.” Jasmine smiled.

“You’re welcome, baby.” Matt let out a bad, eating laugh: “But that’s not your punishment, that was just a little warm up.”

Jasmine’s eyes widened and she frowned: “Warming up?”

Matt poured a glass of water and took a sip before putting it back to Jasmine’s mouth, “Drink some!” He ordered, “None of us want to die of thirst. Right?”

Jasmine took a small sip, rinsed her mouth, and swallowed it down with the foul secretions. Anyway, it felt better: “Thank you master!”

Matt was organizing the messy cloths on the table, “The break is over” he said, “Open your mouth!”

Jasmine opened her mouth and Matt pushed some other rolls of cloth into her mouth, they were conical, looser but bigger and longer than the previous ones, “Uoho…” she felt it touch her throat, deeper than before, “ERRRRRKKKKK…” she choked and coughed. “Gaaaa kkkk!”

Jasmine rarely broke the rules, but this time she began to refuse, shaking her head and spitting outward again, closing her mouth as the roll of cloth fell to the carpet. Matt wasn’t annoyed, he knew, and so did she, that it was a contest and that he would always win.

“Jasmine… open your mouth!” She looked at him, with her big beautiful wet blue eyes. He couldn’t be sure if she was choking and weeping or crying, he didn’t mind too much.

The two stared at each other for several moments, Jasmine squeezed her eyes hard, then lowered her gaze, moaned softly, and opened her mouth. Matt picked up the roll of cloth, already slightly damp and perhaps a little mucus, carpet hair, cat hair… Matt didn’t care about any of that, and shoved it deeper down her throat, the top edge exposed beyond her teeth. Jasmine’s eyes opened wide, her body stiffened, and she let out a moan. She closed her eyes, but her mouth remained open, enduring, adapting.

Matt picked up a larger dish towel, rolled it into a long roll, and tied a rather large knot in the center, larger than the 3-inch haberdashery ball Jasmine had once worn the other day. “Mmm, great!” He stuck two fingers into Jasmine’s mouth, making a hole in the center of the tapered cloth roll, and with his other hand he shoved the large cloth gag into her mouth, struggling with it because it was so big, letting it rest against her bottom teeth first and rolling it in as he pressed.

Jasmine’s face contorted in agony as the massive cloth plug finally went completely into Jasmine’s mouth, expanding behind her teeth, her jaw expanding impossibly, her lips straining into a garden-variety circle wrapped around the plug, her mouth bulging. With the entry of the cloth plug, her tongue was filled to its fullest extent against the walls of her mouth, between her gills and her cheeks, and the roll of cloth even blocked over her throat, leaving only a small gap at the back of her throat.

The snot and tears had long ago been in a big pile, refluxing down my throat and sticking to the cloth. It was awful! Almost choking, Jasmine tried to clear her throat in a motion, but immediately choked and vomited together, even with an involuntary swallowing motion that accidentally caused a gagging cough. Matt tied the roll of cloth behind her head as hard as he could, causing the plug to sink deeper into Jasmine’s mouth.

Jasmine sat and watched tearfully as Matt was preparing another dishcloth, due to the extreme irritation in her throat, Jasmine’s face and naked body was covered in sweat, beads of sweat pooled into strands running down her cleavage, tears and drool hung from her cheeks. To make matters worse her nose began to clog and she tried to blow her nose and had to breathe again. Matt laughed and grabbed a napkin, like a concerned mother, “Blow!” She sneered at him, but had to comply; the plugs were airtight, so it was vital to keep her nose clean.

Matt folded a dishcloth into a triangular scarf and placed it on top of her head, the dangling corners hanging down her cheeks to just below her chin, Matt grabbed the corners and tied them tightly under her chin as hard as he could, like a bandana, causing her chin to lift up, compressing the gag that could no longer be moved in her mouth, and continued to pull until he could not compress it any more and her mouth was stretched even further. Jasmine watched in horror as Matt picked up another piece of dishcloth, folded it into a 6-inch wide band and placed it over her taut lips, covering her face just below her nose, tying it tightly behind her head, and Jasmine’s extremely downward-facing chin went even further down.

The conquest of Jasmine’s mouth was all but complete; Jasmine’s mouth was completely and tightly controlled by the great tension, completely, unable to move a bit, and the wet, slippery gag threatened to choke her to death at any moment. This horrible gag occupied her entire mind, so much so that she almost forgot about the harsh bondage that had begun to numb as her elbows came together.

Didn’t even care that the gag strap was wedged into the back of her head, the stinging rope embedded in her pink, wet flower center and ass cheeks and rough, itchy cushion.

Matt looked at his slave, her hair, ears and cheeks bound, her poor tearful eyes staring helplessly without focus, looking exhausted, demonstrating her predicament. She raised her eyes, as if begging him: “I’m sorry, it’s too hard… Oh, please, let me go!”

“Want me to let go of you?” He asked gently. Her eyes widened in surprise and she nodded quickly and happily, humming softly from behind the thick gag, followed by a gagging cough, a punishing type of warning from the gag to keep quiet.

Matt bent down and began to undo the knot on her chin, and Jasmine saw hope, “You may think that you’ve been punished enough…” he said, “but in reality it’s not enough.” He tied the turban more tightly again. A tear ran down her face and into the corner of her mouth, where it was absorbed by the cloth plug.

Matt grabbed a towel and put it over Jasmine’s eyes, tying it in a knot at the back, “I think you need to be on your own for a while.” Jasmine was plunged into a terrifying darkness, “By the way, there’s an Agassi match on TV in a few minutes, I think it’s going to be five sets.” Jasmine shook her head in disbelief, “He didn’t mean for me to wait like this for him to watch the whole match, did he?!” She was going crazy: “That could take hours!”

Jasmine, while she enjoys a long and rigorous Bondage, is not such that she is willing to do anything but this. She screams as she frantically wriggles her naked body trying to break free of her bonds and tries to get that huge gag out.

Immediately the effect was felt, the bougie absorbed her howl completely and slid deeper into her throat due to the movement of her diaphragm, she coughed uncontrollably and vainly fought against the powerful bougie, her breathing was constricted and a stream of snot erupted from her nostrils, she inhaled twice through her nose and coughed again, another stream of snot. Breathing slightly under control, she pushed hard against the bougie with her tongue, it moved slightly, the vomiting and coughing eased, she took a deep calming breath.

She faced Matt with her eyes. Matt didn’t say anything, he didn’t care. Jasmine realized with despair that he was watching TV, and she had to deal with his punishment as best she could, for as long as Matt wanted, on her own, on her own, on her own, with the plugs, the coughing, the bondage…

She was quietly tied there, only hoping that the game side by side, so that the end quickly. But unfortunately, it was evenly matched, 2:1, 2:2, a tiebreaker, and the poor girl could only sit there not daring to move a muscle. Her jaw has endured hours of pain, the twine has long been embedded in her elbow, so that she can not feel her hands, she used the last bit of strength to hold on, simply terrible.

The game went until a steal of seven innings, but it was finally over, the TV turned off and Jasmine could hear Matt stand up, “Remember, baby,” he said softly, “if you offend me, I can always find a more horrible way to punish you.” Jasmine grunted and nodded feebly.

To her surprise he began to undo the ropes and even the gag, first the torso bindings, then the shoulder elbows, Matt plucked the ropes out of her flesh leaving a deep semi-circular gash, she tried to hold back a sound so she wouldn’t vomit and cough again. When the hands were untied he said, “You can do the rest yourself, then go take a shower and go to bed.”

She heard his footsteps leave the room.

Jasmine’s shoulders wailed as the numbness spread throughout her body, slowly regaining her senses as the blood slowly flowed back in like a million steel needles. It took several minutes for her hands to work, and she hurriedly undid the blindfold, the damp gag, undid the knot on her chin, and threw the bandana to the floor, leaving a large red mark on her chin. Then fumbled with the knot at the back of her head and tried to yank out the gag, but it was as if the gag wouldn’t leave her mouth, but finally it came out, all the way out, Oh! How good it felt to be able to close her mouth! She looked at the horribly soggy piece of cloth and threw it onto the table with a “barf”.

Even with her free hands, it still took Jasmine 10 minutes to undo all the restraints, the rope around her waist was too nasty and tight, knotted behind her back and her skeleton shoulders were sore, before she finally undid it. Then her feet, also difficult, too tight, finally undone, she carefully stood up, her feet were a bit out of control, her flower heart deeply split by the rope also gave her a lot of trouble, severe pain, it was hard to undo the knot behind her waist, she pulled the rough damp twine out of the pink flower heart, the feeling was truly indescribable, there was still the rubber bar still in place, the corset was still wrapped around her body, Jasmine wearily made her way towards the bathroom Going.

Sitting on the toilet, relaxing her dilator muscles and pushing on her belly, “Living like constipation.” Jasmine laughed to herself with a twisted expression. Finally, with a whoosh, the rubber mallet was pushed into the toilet, Jasmine picked it out and brought it to her face, her features scrunched up like a bun… Then she removed the girdle, which was too tight, and it was very uncomfortable to let go of her waist, and finally the girdle fell to the floor, and ho, what a comfort to take a bath!

Jasmine looked in the mirror and saw a twisted and tired brunette, after a long Bondage, her eyes were bloodshot, her face was emaciated, her lips were swollen due to the long gagging, and she had girdle marks all over her body, on her cheeks, her breasts, her arms, her waist, her shoulders, her ankles, her waist, and her ass, “Ugly girl.” She muttered to herself and turned to the shower.

After a long, comfortable shower and checking the clock it was 12:00 at night, she tiptoed into the bedroom where Matt had his back to her and was breathing evenly… asleep. Jasmine lifted the blankets, and in the darkness, she felt for two pairs of handcuffs, one large and one small, and gently cuffed her feet, then cuffed her right hand, slid into the bed, pulled the blankets up to her cheeks, and then put her hands behind her back and cuffed her left hand. She didn’t know why, but she always felt that she slept better when she was handcuffed like this.

Matt stirred and woke up, rolling over to face her, “Tired, honey?” He asked.

“Mmmmm…” she was guilty of whining. He pulled her over to him, her back pressed against him, his hands covering her breasts, her little cherries hardening in his hands, and she smiled sweetly, wriggling gently in his arms in comfort.

“Is it bad?” He asked gently.

“Oh, Master, this sucks… Don’t you have anything else to play with?”

“Good girl…” He fell asleep before he could finish.

Jasmine lay still in his warm embrace, her jaw was still sore and throbbing with pain, but on the other hand she felt very good. Naughtily she used her hand cuffed behind her back to gently play with his dick to see what the reaction was, no movement, he had drifted off to another world. Jasmine sighed softly, with her hands cuffed behind her back, there was no way she could masturbate, ‘well,’ she thought, ‘maybe tomorrow morning…’ well she couldn’t care less about being disappointed, she was too tired.

She quickly fell into sleep, and it all seemed to come back to her… swollen cheeks, a great big plug of cloth, wet and slippery and long and almost uncontrollable.

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When Jasmine woke up again, it was already dawn, she wasn’t quite conscious yet, but was no longer able to sleep, she just didn’t want to wake up right away, she moved her body, her arms and legs were still not free, the sensation of being bound immediately created a current of stimulation, causing excitement to build up in her cerebral cortex. She opened her eyes and tilted her head to see Matt still sleeping soundly, she twisted her body and brought her head close to Matt’s face, kissing him gently on the cheeks and neck, Matt didn’t seem to have much of a reaction, Jasmine continued to arch her head and breasts over Matt, like a naughty and cute pet dog waking up its owner.

Matt finally opened his eyes, “au…” he stretched and took Jasmine in his arms, “Did you sleep well?” Matt asked. “Great!” Jasmine replied, if her arms and legs were free, she would have loved to embrace Matt as well, arms around his neck and legs across his body, but for now all she could do was wriggle her body.

She said, “Don’t you want to reward me properly?”

Matt stroked Molly tenderly and said, “Oh, honey, you’re so cute!”

Jasmine eyed Matt, but Matt seemed thoughtful and didn’t show anything further, Jasmine simply started licking and fondling Matt’s chest, then sat up, curled her legs, buried her head, her arms and legs still cuffed, and teased Matt’s crotch with her hot lips and tongue, and little by little Matt started to get an erection, and Jasmine gulped down Matt’s prick with even more purchase.

Leigh just happens to be one of those expanding mouth beauties with a first class mouth, constantly sucking and licking. Matt’s prick was covered in her saliva, bulging and glowing, and even Jasmine herself was dripping with lust. When both of them began to make heavy gasping noises, Matt got up violently and pulled Jasmine’s hips over his head. Jasmine, with blissful lust in her eyes, obediently crouched down, kneeling on the bed, raising her hips high, Matt pointed one leg to the ground, and with his huge prick pressed against the secret hole, he penetrated Jasmine steadily and deeply, “YAH…” both of them Both of them let out moans of comfort at the same time.

Jasmine bit her lip as each time Matt’s huge prick penetrated her, it caused her to start spasming almost immediately, her cunt contracting intensely, and gradually Jasmine was sent to extreme spikes as Matt pumped powerfully and quickly. Jasmine was almost breathless as she cried out in loud waves, the index fingers of her cuffed hands behind her back spreading extremely wide to radiate the currents of arousal.

Suddenly Matt withdrew his prick and Jasmine let out a dull grunt, her hands clawing helplessly behind her back, if her hands were free she would have instantly inserted her fingers into her vagina and masturbated. But before she could scream a second time, Matt’s prick was against her anal opening, “Relax!” Matt commanded and Jasmine knew what was about to happen, she squeezed her eyes shut, bit her lip and clenched her hands into fists behind her back.

Matt started to ram his lust covered prick into the anal opening that had already been coated with saliva, Jasmine felt burning pain and as the prick penetrated her again, Jasmine felt weak as if her back was going to give out. Matt moaned as if in ecstasy and began to pump slowly, Jasmine’s moans of pain slowly turned into gasps as her rectum gradually lubricated and adapted, the anal opening and vagina contracting together as if in resonance as a stronger current built up.

As their voices grew louder and louder, the electricity finally discharged, almost causing Jasmine to faint, and with a roar from Matt, a thick, burning liquid rushed into Jasmine’s rectum…

Both of them were lying crooked on the bed, sweat staining the sheets, Jasmine’s ass hole was still foaming like a fish’s mouth opening and closing, and it was only after a long time that Matt turned on his side and began to soothe Jasmine, “How much do you love me, darling?” Matt asked suddenly. Jasmine opened her eyes and looked at Matt with a bit of surprise, she was basically in a crouching position with her arms and legs still cuffed together. She struggled to lift her head, twisted her body, and brought her hot lips up to Matt’s, kissed him deeply on the lips, and then said, “I can’t live without you, darling!”

Matt will Jasmine tightly embrace in the arms, Jasmine like a kitten lying in Matt’s arms, see Matt a serious expression, Jasmine pouted: “What are you going to say in the end?” Matt reached out to open the drawer of the nightstand, took out a set of keys, while opening the shackles to Jasmine, while seemingly careless, said: “In fact, I want to know, in the end, you love me because of my love slave? Or do you love me because you are my love slave?

Or do you really love me at all? Or do you love me for abusing you?”

Jasmine rubbed her hands and feet while looking mischievously at Matt, who was putting the key back in place, “It’s so complicated, dear lord!” Jasmine quipped, “Do you really want to know?”

“Of course!”

Seeing Matt’s serious face, Jasmine pounced on Matt and wrapped her free arms around Matt’s neck, giggling and kissing him, then tilted her head back and threw her long hair out of Matt’s face, gently caressing Matt’s chest, saying softly, “You’re so bad! Really bad! Knowing that I truly love you, also like to let you abuse, must let people say it themselves. So, do you really love me or do you love to abuse me?”

Matt stroked Jasmine with his hand, whispered in her ear: “We are really a match made in heaven, thank God gave you to me, darling, I love you!” Matt kissed Jasmine emotionally, Jasmine also looked at Matt affectionately, said softly: “I belong to you, my everything.”

Matt’s dick was incredibly erect again, and Jasmine, obviously noticing this, cooperated extremely well, and it seemed that a standard Hollywood-style bed scene had begun.

However, this is not exactly the case, the two people from the love of passion, perhaps due to just a love, or more or two people in the body sadistic gene, ordinary love passion, has long been unable to make them satisfied. After a few minutes of needless lingering, Jasmine, who was overwhelmed with desire, was the first to cry out, “Darling, tie me up, please! …”

Matt stopped moving and let out a long breath, but with a knowing, satisfied smile on his face, “Oh! Honey! Hurry, Oh! Master! Come on!” Matt pretended to exaggerate, “Oh, darling, please spare me, I can’t…” Jasmine punched Matt with her dainty fists, “You’re bad, you’re bad! Tease me.” Jasmine, knowing Matt’s fearsome abilities, thought he was really teasing her on purpose.

“Oh, I’ve got something better for you!” Matt sat up unperturbed, got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom, returning to Jasmine in no time at all with an extra item in his hand. Jasmine was surprised when she took it, it turned out to be a very ornate envelope with a very prominent symbol resembling a crest used by the nobility, patterned to resemble a flower amongst thorns, Jasmine couldn’t wait to pull out the contents, it was the same beautifully crafted paper carrying the same crest, for some reason Jasmine felt that there was something intimidatingly magical about the crest. The letterhead was printed with the words “Rosebud Academy”, and the letter read.

‘Dear Mr. Matt.

We are pleased to inform you that you and your partner, Ms. Jasmine, have passed the initial screening. You and Ms. Jasmine are requested to bring along your valid documents to the following hospital for a customized medical check-up before mmddyyyyy: MA General Hospital.

If you pass the examination, please be sure to go to the following address at mmddyyyyy8:30AM to start the official 3-month study process. M students will be closed to the college 24/7 from now on, while S students can engage in their normal work during the study period and come to the college only at the pre-agreed course time.

ROSEBUSH

Castle 2 Parkway Road, Horabenhugen

The expenses involved in the above activities have been paid by the College.

Principal: $#@&’ (What’s his autograph?)

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It was a scenic suburb, and as the sedan advanced, the outline of an ancient castle gradually cleared, and Matt slowed the car slightly and said, “That should be it.”

Jasmine body sitting very low, very lazy look, as if lying on the seat, perhaps it is too early to get up, she and Matt today deliberately dressed in formal attire, Matt wore a light gray suit and matching shirt and tie, look extraordinarily refreshed; Jasmine wore a sky blue skirt suit, slightly powdered, noble and generous, really a pair of golden girls.

Perhaps suddenly realizing that today might be a very unusual day for both of them, they said very few words along the way, looking at the approaching old castle, Jasmine felt both excited and uneasy about everything that was going to happen. For the “Rosebud College”, in fact, Jasmine has long heard Matt mentioned, it belongs to a huge group, the name is very strange, called what “peculiarities of the Medical Psychology Research Association”, in fact, the main business and SM-related business, there are research institutes laboratories, bars, supply stores, magazines, audio-visual publications, website, the college is just one of them, it is said that a lot of people enroll in the program, but it is not easy to be admitted.

Overall, the academy is a place to develop one’s SM potential and implement SM education, and how could the adventurous and lovely Jasmine turn down such a rare place that could fulfill her alternative dreams? But not knowing anything about the future makes it difficult for Jasmine to feel at ease in her excitement, just like the special medical checkup she had just had a few days ago, which was so unknown that one could not help but think wildly about it. In addition to the usual blood tests, body fluids, CT tests, lower body tests, there were also some strange and bizarre tests for the anus, mouth, rectum, limb proportions, bones and ligaments, and her joints were twisted to an unprecedented degree. Even her mouth was stretched to the limit, her arms were twisted back until they were about to dislocate, all of which really turned Jasmine on.

When she was finally told at last that she had basically passed, she was exhausted. Matt’s tests had been similar, and to add to her strangeness, the hospital had also prescribed some unknown pills which, after signing a simple mutual safeguard agreement, she had been told she had to take on a daily basis, which she had complied with but as yet had no idea what they were for.

The car slowly pulled up in front of the gates of the old castle, Matt lowered the window and handed the letter to a bodyguard looking man to read before the car was allowed to drive into the courtyard. It was only then that Jasmine took a closer look, it was a very tall old castle, but it didn’t seem to be very old, that’s why it wasn’t known as a monument, but it was by no means a very modern building, its walls were covered in vines and blended in with the surroundings.

The car was parked at the bottom of the steps of the old castle, Matt looked at the time, it happened to be 8:20AM, there was a porter to open the door of the car for Jasmine, Matt threw the key to the porter, took Jasmine on his arm, and there was a waiter to guide the way into the old castle.

Jasmine gripped Matt’s arm tightly, and looked around, there was a man and a woman walking out, both in formal attire, the man seemed to be quite old, but glowing, as if in high spirits, and with an athletic gait; the woman was a young girl by comparison, probably about the same age as Jasmine, with long blonde hair, and Matt was surprised to see that her beauty was not dissimilar to that of Jasmine, but her face was expressionless, a kind of princess-like haughtiness that refused to be seen, a pair of big deep blue eyes was her trademark. expressionless, a kind of rejecting princess-like arrogance, a pair of deep blue eyes is her trademark.

Matt and Jasmine could not help but stop in their tracks, nodding slightly in greeting, the old man was also quite polite and elegant to return the salute, but the girl did not even move a line of sight straight down the steps. The old man watched the girl in a secretary lady look like a woman accompanied, on a parked at the bottom of the steps of the similar to the golf scooter like the electric flat car, kept waving to greet, but the girl has never had any expression, just with a kind of cold and strange gaze at the old man.

The waiter’s soft call brought the dumbfounded Matt and Jasmine back to their senses, and followed the waiter through the hall and into a room with a leather and wooden door, which was actually furnished in a completely different style from that of the old fortress outside, and from the color tone to the facilities it was a standard modern office room, and there were two young ladies busily engaged with their first-class figures and appearance, only they did not look as young as Jasmine did anymore.

Seeing the two walk into the room, one of the women immediately got up to greet them: “Is it Mr. Matt and Miss Jasmine?” After receiving an affirmative answer, she introduced herself: “My name is Sophie, please take a seat, we will start right away.”

Matt and Jasmine sat on the large sofa in the parlor area, Sophie fetched a thick stack of information, came over and elegantly sat diagonally and legged on the sofa next to the tea . Sophie face is delicate and quiet, slightly powdered, lips are very sexy, she is wearing a set of gray standard professional women’s clothing, only the skirt seems slightly short, revealing a pair of very well maintained very sexy jade legs, the feet are a pair of a little bit of fire high heels, Matt’s eyes look a little hair straight.

Sophie said in a very pleasant voice: “Congratulations to the two of you for passing all the reviews and assessments, all the documents have been prepared for you and need to be signed by you before you can start the official course immediately. Can you first look at your documents?” After skillfully examining them, Sophie smiled faintly and handed the documents back to Matt: “Thank you, no problem!” Then handing over the document in her hand, Matt took the document and carefully looked through it page by page.

Jasmine suddenly couldn’t help but ask from the sidelines, “Can I ask a few questions?”

“Sure.” Sophie replied courteously.

“What exactly are your criteria for admission?”

Sophie replied without thinking: “It’s actually very simple, we need healthy people with a good social background, and for the paying members we also have to examine his ability to pay. For the two of you, we first followed the information provided by Mr. Matt about the two of you, and accessed all your public information from the government computer, including your physical appearance, and after you passed the selection by the jury, the principal issued a notice to attend the physical examination, and after you passed completely, you were officially admitted.”

Jasmine nodded, “Can you tell me what the want tablets I was told to take on time after my medical exam were for?”

“I think you are referring to ASD, JKL and GH, GH is a highly effective compound vaccine, which is designated by the Ministry of Education, Culture and Health of our country, and must be taken by all legally registered sex workers, and it has a strong immune effect on all the currently discovered transmissible diseases, especially sexually transmitted diseases, such as AIDS; the other two drugs belong to the genetic class of drugs, and ASD is currently also regarded as one of the safest stimulants, which can multiply the ability of cells to withstand hypoxic conditions, the blood supply capacity of blood vessels and capillaries, and the ductility of ligaments and bones. is regarded as one of the safest stimulants, it can hundreds of times enhance the cell’s refractory ability to hypoxic conditions, blood supply capacity of blood vessels and capillaries, ligament bone extension ability, almost all of the athletes in our country are taking this drug.”

Jasmine thought to herself, “No wonder she felt like a mollusk after taking the pill,” she said. Sophie was still talking, and Jasmine was impressed by the professionalism in her words: “JKL is a safe contraceptive, it will ensure that you don’t have to worry about menstruation for 3 months.”

“Are all these medications safe, no side effects?” Jasmine asked impatiently.

“All drugs have passed the strictest drug identification in our country, I think you are more concerned about whether you can recover after 3 months. Both genetic drugs are required to reverse the drug with, similar to the antidote, that is to say, after 3 months of taking the opposite drug will be completely restored to normal, here also includes the marks left on your body during the study period and changes in appearance, etc., will be completely restored, unless you voluntarily retained. As for the side effects, any drug is inevitable, the side effect of ASD is to make a variety of bodily fluids other than urine secreted exuberantly, such as saliva, sweat, vaginal fluids; the side effect of JKL is to make estrogen secretion exuberant, and the libido is difficult to control.”

Jasmine couldn’t help but wonder, “That’s a lot of money! Can I ask you what you do for a living?”

Sophie still calmly replied: “There are shareholders’ investments, various sponsorships, membership fees and its own profits, the whole group has been profitable since the beginning, including the Rosebud Academy. Although we are admitted to the young female students to participate in all activities are free of charge, also do not pay, carry free female students of men in the Academy is free of charge, other activities are not free of charge, but the Academy also has a lot of sources of income, which you will also learn during your study.”

During their conversation, Matt had been silent, carefully reading the terms of the document, Jasmine casually flipped through the document that Matt had finished reading, one of the articles caught Jasmine’s attention: ‘I voluntarily give up all my rights as a human being during the period of study at the institution’, “Is our personal safety really guaranteed? ?” Jasmine couldn’t help but ask again.

“Don’t worry about that, please trust us, the academy has been around for 18 years and in our highly developed, civilized and orderly society, respect and trust in people is a must, besides we have a $5,000,000 insurance policy for each and every one of our trainees and our systems are very sound. Take the hospital examination for example, if it is found to be in error, the hospital prosecution pays astronomical sums.”

Jasmine raised her eyebrows and shrugged with a satisfied expression. Indeed, in this developed welfare state, all kinds of protection for people is too much, so happy and superior life can produce so many like Jasmine has special desire group. Jasmine asked again mischievously, “Can you tell me how we will learn or how we will be treated?”

“I’m sorry, I can’t talk about it now for the sake of having good teaching, but you’ll find out soon after you sign these papers. How about that, have you decided? Mr. Matt.”

Matt looked up at Jasmine, who was already flushed, presumably the side effects of JKL were indeed not insignificant, and then said, “I don’t see any problem.”

“Okay. Mr. Matt, please sign the document with the S symbol, and Miss Jasmine, please sign the document with the M symbol. This is the Enrollment Agreement, this is the Waiver of Human Rights, this is the Agreement for Mr. Matt to be Miss Jasmine’s guardian, this is the Insurance Agreement, and this is the…”

When everything was finished, Sophie collected and organized all the documents, and fetched some items: “This is the membership card for both of you, and this is a special cell phone, he can only receive incoming calls, and with a global positioning system, it is used by Mr. Matt, and you have to make sure that it is always in an effective state. This is Mr. Matt’s class schedule, please keep it safe and contact us immediately if any of these items are lost. Mr. Matt, your formalities are all completed, Miss Jasmine, please follow me!”

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The sound of a heavy iron gate closing woke Jasmine from her sweet reminiscence, just now Jasmine and Matt lingered for a long time before parting ways, Jasmine followed Sophie in the mobility scooter around the yard in a big circle before entering the big black iron gate, the sound of the iron gate like announcing the beginning of something, making Jasmine’s heart not help but be miserable and lonely, and at the same time also making the masochistic blood in her body begin to be active.

She struggled to adjust to the dim light, it was a hall, the light came from a high translucent dome but it was darker because it was very high and covered, the front of the hall was a large staircase, to the left of the main door there was a brightly lit area that resembled a hotel reception desk, the heavy iron door slammed shut heavily behind Jasmine and she winced slightly.

Sophie pressed a button on the counter twice, and then walked into the counter, in front of a computer with the mouse clicked a few times, hit the keyboard a few times, behind her there were a lot of numbered cabinets, “Ms. Jasmine,” Sophie’s voice seemed to have suddenly become very cold, Jasmine was not quite used to it: “According to this document that you signed, we are no longer equal, no longer belong to the same species, you can no longer repent and no longer have any rights. According to the document you signed, we are no longer equals, we do not belong to the same species, you can not reverse, no longer have any rights. From now on you will no longer have a name, but will be known as Fourth Bitch. You will learn a great deal during your time undergoing conditioning, good luck.” Jasmine was almost a little aroused.

At this moment, from the other end of the dimly lit hall, a middle-aged woman with a tall and plump body came out, dressed as a maid, a leather whip at her waist was conspicuous, and in her hand, she held a large binder that looked like the one used by nurses in hospitals, “This is Mrs. Helen, your nannies, who will be taking care of your living and living.” Sophie introduced, the groveling and gentleness clearly gone from her tone.

“Hello, ma’am!” Jasmine said softly, “This is Fourth,” the maid looked down at Jasmine, expressionless, with a terrifying majesty in her eyes, and Jasmine hurriedly lowered her eyes.

Sophie gave an imperceptible sneer through her nose and pulled out a large basket from underneath, like the kind used in supermarkets, and placed it on the countertop, “Take off all your clothes, shoes and socks!” She ordered, and then proceeded to operate the computer.

Jasmine hesitated slightly but began to undress, she undid her top and Mrs. Helen took over, removing her short dress one piece petticoats, the lady hiked them up on the side of the basket, followed by her bra, garter belt, panties, high heels, stockings, and now Jasmine was completely naked, totally naked in front of strangers, causing Jasmine to feel very embarrassed.

Madam sealed the messy clothes and shoes in plastic bags of different sizes and put them in the basket. Sophie opened the cupboard marked with number 4, hung the suit on a hanger, put it in the cupboard, put the basket and the clothes in it in the cupboard, then locked it and turned around and handed Mrs. Helen a few sheets of printout paper that she had just finished typing up in the printer: “Here’s her information, and here’s Her lesson plan, and this week’s schedule…”

Mrs. Helen took them one by one, looking at Jasmine out of the corner of her eye. Although almost all of the girls here were over 90, she had to admit that the girl in front of her was even better, in terms of her body, her looks, her temperament… For Mrs. Helen, who was completely devoid of all of these things, Jasmine was destined to undergo a much stricter “education”. Mrs. Helen.

Mrs. Helen put the printout into the binder, Sophie took out another very shiny metal ring, a thin chain and an eye mask and handed it to Mrs. Helen, the outside of the ring had several symmetrical D-rings and a delicate number plate “4”, Mrs. Helen opened it skilfully and put it on Jasmine’s neck, Jasmine found that the inside of this collar seemed to be a layer of leather material and the ring was very, very well sized so that it was a bit tight, then she clasped the end of the chain onto the collar and put on the eye mask. a layer of leather material, and the size of the ring was very, very appropriate, so that it was a little tight, and then fastened the end of the chain to the collar, and then put on the blindfold.

“Well, take her to get cleaned up and then come to the medical exam room.” Sophie said routinely.

“I just took a very careful shower when I got here.” Molly interjected.

“You’ll learn many of the rules when you’ve studied the school rules, it’s supreme law here, and that includes talking.” Sophie said quietly as she straightened her workbench, her eyes not lifting as Jasmine’s confidence was struck again and again.

“Follow me!” It was Mrs. Helen’s voice, the first time she had ever spoken, low and thick, like she had taken a lot of testosterone.

Barefoot and naked, with her arms clasped to her chest, Jasmine stumbled through a dark section of corridor across the hall by the pull of a chain around her neck and was led to what seemed like an empty place. The blindfold was removed and it was a place that looked like a Turkish bath, not lavishly decorated but clean looking, except the smell was a little off, the floor was still wet as if it had just been used, and there were a number of odd shelves hanging.

“Stand over there!” Mrs. Helen ordered, while putting on rubber shoes, rubber gloves, a small bucket stained with foam, a plastic basket full of bottles and cans, carried over, put it down, grabbed both of Jasmine’s wrists and twisted them behind her back as if she were a chicken, “clattering” sound of chains, cold cuffs cuffed her wrists, another “Clattering” sound, Jasmine’s arms were suspended behind her back, and pulled up the thin chain on the collar, snapping the other end to a ring on the ground.

“Legs straight and apart!” Mrs. Helen ordered. Jasmine’s body formed a fold with her head below her hips and her legs less than 90 degrees forward from her body, Mrs. Helen then turned on the high pressure water gun and drenched Jasmine all over her body and then began to very carefully apply a liquid all over her body, especially under her armpits, belly, and pussy, and then switched to another bottle of liquid to apply to her hair, but not all of her hair, but just her scalp carefully, and Jasmine gradually felt a little tingling especially on her Head.

Mrs. Helen then walked behind Jasmine and pulled a thin leather tube that looked like it was hanging down from the roof, at the end of it was a small finger thick probe like device with a very shiny surface, she skillfully inserted it into Jasmine’s ass hole, inserted it deep and pressed the switch, Jasmine heard a faint “buzzing” sound and her ass hole felt the vibration. A cold sensation came from her lower abdomen, which was bulging under the immense pressure, and when Jasmine felt like she was about to explode, the “buzzing” sound was heard.

The sounds stopped automatically and Mrs. Helen quickly pulled out the probe and with extreme agility put an anal plug into Jasmine’s ass hole.

As the urge to poop grew stronger and stronger, she was weak and moaning uncontrollably, sweat was hanging all over her body, and her thighs and buttocks began to tremble uncontrollably. Madame had already begun the next step of the operation, with her hand attached to Jasmine’s head gently moved, a terrible thing happened, Jasmine’s hair fell out in pieces, she screamed in horror: “Oh! No! No, no, no! Oh… @#$%@!

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Although she had been told when she applied for admission that all the drugs produced effects for only 3 months with no permanent damage, she was still surprised. Mrs. Helen collected Jasmine’s hair and sponged the bath, sweeping it vigorously over every corner of Jasmine’s body, all the hairs on Jasmine’s body fell out piece by piece, and with the addition of the tumbling of the ground in her abdomen, Jasmine cried out in pain.

“Shut the fuck up!”

Jasmine dared not make another sound, biting her lip tightly as tears flowed uncontrollably and she could barely stand on her legs. Finally, Mrs. Helen pulled out the anal plug, a powerful yellowish stream spewed out of Jasmine’s ass hole, shooting straight up the wall behind her, 3 meters away, the air was filled with the smell of last night’s feast between her and Matt, which had already mutated, the stream gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a stream, and when it was finally like a crab spitting up foam, with only thin bubbles of “kiki-kiki-kiki”, it discharged out of her ass hole, and then she took the water pistol and shot it at her. When it was finally foaming like a crab’s spit, with only a fine foamy “giggle” coming out of her ass hole, Mrs. Helen grabbed the water gun and shot it all over Jasmine’s body, focusing on her crotch, and rinsing off the filth on the floor and walls.

Jasmine was finally released, the handcuffs and chains were keyless, but she couldn’t open them without help from others. “Dry yourself off!” Mrs. Helen threw a large clean washcloth over her as Jasmine had tears in her eyes.

So skillfully did Mrs. Helen operate that all this took less than ten minutes. “Come here and lie down here!” Mrs. Helen pointed to an operating table that looked like a hospital medical examination bed, by now Jasmine was as meek as a lamb, she obeyed the order and lay down, her whole body was as tender as a baby’s, without a single trace of body hair, without any dirt inside or outside.

To her surprise, Mrs. Helen began to apply her make-up, though only thinly, just three or two strokes, lips, eyes and cheeks, but quite a sight of work, almost instantly, and then began to trim her nails. Crown Dan, using a red nail polish with a fluorescent effect, and diamond-like sparkling fine shavings on top, was very striking. Jasmine’s hands and feet also belong to the very best, she herself is also clear, usually pay great attention to maintain them, no less than the face, so the skin is extremely smooth and tender, fingers and toes are slender and slender, and the arches of the feet are very high.

When everything was finished, Mrs. Helen put a beautiful nightcap on Jasmine, which looked very lovely, and fished out something like a cell phone from her body, pressed it twice, put it to her ear, paused for a moment, and said, “Okay… okay!”

Jasmine, still barefoot, blindfolded and naked, was taken to another room, and on the way she heard other people’s voices. Apart from the blindfold, it was probably a medical examination room, smelling strongly of sterilized water, with lots of medical cabinets, probably doubling up as a medical room as well, who could guarantee that there wouldn’t be a headache or a bump. And in fact this place is indeed a medical room, can even be said to be an extremely advanced medical room, all kinds of state-of-the-art medical equipment and top-notch medicines, with the world’s most advanced medical products.

Sophie walked in, “Lie down!” Mrs. Helen immediately ordered Jasmine. Jasmine quickly climbed onto the console and lay down, Sophie sat down in front of the computer and operated it, “Okay, here we go!” Sophie said, Mrs. Helen adjusted Jasmine’s posture, finished, said: “Do not move!” Operating table above a device down slowly, a semicircle of bright light along the track swept through the whole body of Jasmine, she heard the computer in front of Sophie issued a “beep” sound, Sophie looked at it, said: “and then measure the P2, P3 and F13, F14. “

Mrs. Helen brought in some kind of gauge, “Open your mouth!” She ordered, “63,” and reached into Jasmine’s crotch, “Spread your legs! 47,” and lifted Jasmine’s left and right feet respectively, “F13… 66… F14… 67. “Sophie tapped on the keyboard: “OK, let’s go to the equipment room!” She handed a piece of printer paper to Mrs. Helen.

Jasmine was still being pulled, barefoot and naked. Jasmine heard more people moving around, Mrs. Helen greeting people, footsteps, reprimands, moans, chains, machinery… as if there were dogs barking… Jasmine couldn’t quite figure out why she was always blindfolded as she walked around? She tried to lift the blindfold and look around, but was immediately hit on the buttocks with such force that she would never dare to do it again, but she was sure of one thing: there were a lot of other people here.

As if she had arrived somewhere, Mrs. Helen said, “Fourth.” and proceeded to walk through a number of passages, finally arriving at a basement. Jasmine was once again removed from the blindfold, Mrs. Helen had a bag in her hand, she felt slightly cold, but fortunately, so far everything has been so fresh and exciting for Jasmine, although she has been naked, but her body has been slightly warm, even the lower part of the body has also been wet.

There were a lot of tin cabinets in the house, each with a lot of doors, but some had big doors and some had small doors. “Hi, old man!” Mrs. Helen’s tone seemed a bit strange: “Fourth.”

“Just fine!” A strange voice came from the corner, not too old, just very bald, a pair of glasses that seemed to be very deep, in front of him was a very long workbench, next to the whole wall of floor-to-ceiling mirrors, on top of the workbench there was a computer terminal, a small suitcase-like box. The balding man was wearing rubber gloves like a surgeon’s, inserting something into the case and checking it on the computer: “There are no more shoes for size 241B, Fifth Bitch just wore them away, only 241A, her stats are excellent, I don’t see any problem… OK!”

‘What’s with the girly way he talks?’ Jasmine thought to herself.

The bald man turned and his eyes met Jasmine’s who had her head slightly bowed, it was the first time Jasmine had seen a man here, if that counted. The bald head seemed to freeze in place, “Pah!” Mrs. Helen’s hand slapped the bald man in the face, “What? Fascinated by this little leprechaun, that’s rare!”

The bald head came back to his senses: “Don’t tease, I’ve seen a lot. Besides, you know what kind of women I like.”

“Cut the crap, there’s no time. I have to be exhausted today, all those unruly petite ladies.”

“What, this is like Fifth too?” Bald asked.

“She’s not arrogant, just maybe a little naughty.” Good old Mrs. Helen! “By the way, that Fifth Bitch, when she dares to act like that after class this afternoon, I’ll have to take care of her! Hm… I’m so angry!”

Mrs. Helen turned around and began to examine the apparatus in the box: “There’s no way, this is so big, 216C, she’s got it!” Mrs. Helen picked up a translucent light green stick-shaped thing, there seems to be a lot of complex circuitry, Jasmine winced, she has guessed eight or nine points. Baldy rushed to the computer: “That’s right! This is how the machine is stored, when did I get it wrong?” Baldie pointed to the display, Mrs. Helen looked at it and muttered: “That’s not true, last time there was a problem with the gag, right?”

“You’re nuts, that was the sterilizing room mistakenly taking something that couldn’t be autoclaved to autoclave, and that guy got the hell out of there a long time ago. Besides, all the labels have been changed now, and a lot of markings have been added, so there won’t be any more mistakes. Hmph~~ ISO9001 isn’t passing for nothing.”

Jasmine kind of broke into laughter, she was already a lively and lovely girl, the bald head’s voice tone was too strange, if possible, she really wanted to ruffle his crotch to see if there was still something inside. Mrs. Helen glared horribly at Jasmine: “Wait a while and you won’t be able to laugh!” Jasmine hurriedly collected herself.

“She’s really rather naughty.” Bald said.

“Okay!” Mrs. Helen punched the bald head in the chest: “What are you babbling about? Give me a hand, hurry up!” Jasmine held back her laughter.

“Come here, you bitch!” Mrs. Helen droned, “Put this on!” Mrs. Helen pulled a pair of flesh-colored stockings and a towel out of the bag she was holding and threw them at Jasmine.

Jasmine didn’t dare to ask more questions, she carefully wiped the soles of her feet with a towel, she was very clean, and then saved her socks and lifted her feet, she found that the quality of the socks was quite good, they were the best stockings she had ever seen, they were very elastic, thin as a cicada molt, they didn’t have seams where the toes were, and the sense of translucency was very good, and there was a layer of silica gel on the inside of the part of the socks’ mouth, which was tightly stuck to her thighs, and wouldn’t slip off. After putting on the socks, she was surprised to find that although the surface of the socks was very flat, there were some very small and bright substances scattered sparsely on the top, reflecting a diamond-like light, which made Jasmine sigh in admiration.

While she was putting on her socks, Mrs. Helen took a lot more of what looked like button batteries out of the bag and quickly assembled them into different pieces of equipment, “Be careful! You can’t afford to lose any of them!” Baldy said from the sidelines.

“Cut the crap and help me load it!” Mrs. Helen was holding a luscious high-heeled shoe in her hand, very beautiful in shape, with a pointed toe, the front part of the shoe, including the sole, was transparent, but in the middle of the material of the upper and the sole there were some strings of metal sequins like the straps of a young strap sandal, and there was a layer of purple glittering color on the surface, which made it look at first glance very much like a pair of sandals, and then it was gradually blurred, and transitioned to the back part of the shoe and the heel which was black and glittering, and the inner side of the shoe The back of the shoe and the heel are shiny black, and on the inside of the shoe, there are a few metal contacts where the sole of the foot comes into contact with it, and some metal wires can be seen arranged in a certain pattern on the transparent part of the sole of the shoe.

Mrs. Helen was inserting a battery into the upper part of the heel of the shoe and tightening the sealed cap, the heel was thin and high, more than 4 inches, “Why isn’t the light on this one?” Mrs. Helen asked, the bald head took the shoe, shook it, and pressed the heel hard on the workbench again ∶ “Well, there’s no power left in this battery at all, just press the heel twice to let it absorb the energy and start charging. The bra, vibrator and other things are all made of this kind of pressure-sensitive warmth or human-activated electricity, so don’t worry about it, just wait for her to put it on for a while and she’ll be fine…”

“Okay, okay, I know, stop nagging and put something else on!” Mrs. Helen grabbed her shoes and turned to Jasmine, saying conspiratorially, “Come here baby, sit here.” Mrs. Helen slapped her hand on the workbench. Jasmine, who was getting hot under the collar, twisted up onto the workbench. The cool marble surface of the workbench pressed against her skin, making her feel uncomfortable, and she adjusted her sitting position so as not to be overly stimulated… “Lift up your feet!” Mrs. Helen ordered, holding up a high heeled shoe. Even in normal times, I’m afraid that no pretty girl would refuse such a wonderful pair of shoes, Jasmine extended her feet, her skin was smooth, her toes were long and slender, her second toes were a little ahead of her, glistening red and crowned with dan, the arches of her feet were high and the center of her feet were hollow, they belonged to the extremely standard of beautiful feet, Jasmine moved her toes to meet the shoes in Mrs. Helen’s hands, ‘wow! Why are they so skinny?’ Jasmine thought to herself.

Mrs. Helen took her ankle in one large hand and the upper part of the heel in the other, and with a firm hand, slipped it on. Jasmine felt her toes being squeezed tightly together as soon as they slipped into the pointed toe, and Jasmine’s attempts to move her toes again were almost impossible, with every part of her foot in the shoe pressing tightly against it. The shoe is made of some material, the upper is almost not the slightest deformation, but the hazy crowded shape of each toe is visible, coupled with the shiny red crown of Dan, even Jasmine herself had to marvel, her feet have never been so beautiful and eye-catching.

“How’s that? I’d say she can do it, right? No need to try…” said the bald man, his eyes locked on Jasmine’s slender feet.

“Do your job! If the number is the same as on the list, I won’t bother! Who’s going to take the blame if something goes wrong with JS3000?” Mrs. Helen said in a serious voice.

Baldy gulped and said, “JS3000 can’t help you put her shoes on, it can only…”

“I know..! Hurry up, there are only 4 minutes left, and it’s not for your foot fetish!” Mrs. Helen added pretentiously, turned her head and gave Jasmine a stern look and said, “By the way, let her know what I’m capable of.” Picking up another shoe, she put it on Jasmine fiercely, and with a tug on the chain around Jasmine’s neck, Jasmine hurriedly jumped off the workbench and landed on her feet. WOW! An inexplicable excitement came from the soles of her feet, with a lingering numbness.

I don’t know what material the soles were made of, the heels were indeed at least two sizes too small, but the good thing was that Jasmine’s hands and feet were delicate, so it wasn’t a great strain, it was just that the heels were so high that the muscles in her calves were taut, and it wasn’t quite so easy to stand still, and she had to tuck in her stomach and lift up her chest. Jasmine could see the effects of these fully in the mirror on the wall, and she had to admit that the heels were absolutely fabulous.

“Carry it!” Mrs. Helen had closed the case at some point, and watching her single-handedly carry it, Jasmine subconsciously took the case, but almost missed the floor, “They’re all pampered bitches!” Mrs. Helen scolded, while picking up Jasmine’s blindfold from the worktop, she inadvertently glanced at the wet trail Jasmine had left behind on the marble countertop, “Sluts, one race after another!” Mrs. Helen cursed again, full of contempt.

Before Molly could be ashamed, her eyes were glazed over: “Let’s go, old man!”

“I’m on duty here next Friday.” Bald said. Mrs. Helen put her index finger to her mouth in a quiet gesture, then gave an “OK” and pulled on the chain of Jasmine’s collar. Jasmine began to feel the inconvenience of her high heels, and the pressure of the heavy suitcase on her tightly wrapped toes… (6)

Luckily it didn’t go far before it stopped.

“Hi! Sophie.”

“Hi!”

“Fourth is back.”

“Okay.”

“Ta-da…” the tapping of the keyboard, “Let her go up!” Jasmine was shocked, her blindfold wasn’t removed, what was it, JS3000? What is that thing?

Mrs. Helen took the box from Jasmine’s hand and Jasmine was pushed up onto some kind of platform, “creak… click… creak…” something secured her waist, and then, guided by Mrs. Helen’s hand, her head, neck, shoulders, armpits, and crotch, “Quangdang! ” The support under her feet suddenly disappeared and Jasmine was completely suspended in mid-air, followed by Mrs. Helen’s hand continuing to guide something that grabbed her wrists and ankles respectively, “Open your mouth!” Mrs. Helen ordered as something was inserted into her mouth against her teeth, “Buzz…”

Molly’s mouth was propped open.

The blindfold and cap were then removed, and Molly found herself in the middle of a terrifying machine, and could only roll her eyes in horror and look around. Mrs. Helen removed the lid from the equipment box and inserted it directly into the machine with a click, “There!” Sophie tapped on the keyboard, and after about 10 seconds, the computer beeped, “Duh!”

s, Sophie glanced at the screen : “Why is the gag 417C and not 417B?”

“¡Ó Well, it’s 417B being repaired!”

“Really? Let me check… what’s wrong? SuperSoft’s software is always like this. When there are too many processes, something goes wrong. Forget it! There’s no time, 417C and 417B aren’t that far apart, so remember to pick up the repaired 417B tomorrow.”

“Yes!”

Mrs. Helen broke out in a cold sweat and cursed her baldness.

“Ah… oo… ee…” Jasmine was desperate in her heart, but could not express it. “Shut up! Bitch!” Mrs. Helen scolded, “It’s not up to you now!”

Sophie hand on the back of the chair, glanced at Mrs. Helen, the corner of the mouth swept through a trace of imperceptible cold smile, then pressed the keyboard, leisurely cocked a jade leg, leaning on the computer desk, one hand resting on the cheeks, back to look at Jasmine, the posture is very elegant, really a standard beauty.

Jasmine still couldn’t quite adjust to the change in status, a few minutes ago, she was still the supreme client, the well-dressed bitch across the street was still serving her respectfully, but in the blink of an eye, she was completely cleaned and deprived of her, so miserable and helpless, naked in front of the others, unable to do anything about her own destiny, and worse, it was too late for her to have too many sighs of relief.

“Squeak… click… squeak…” Jasmine screamed in fear, but several robotic hands placed a combination wig, gag, and mask over Jasmine’s head, and the gag had a mechanism at the top and bottom that clamped and wrapped around the tongue at once, and rapidly swelled up inside the mouth to fill every nook and cranny of the mouth. Jasmine was sure that 417C was larger than 417B, very effectively containing Jasmine’s cries and making it completely impossible to push them out of her mouth with her tongue, while merely being able to make extremely monotonous and weak sounds due to her tongue being completely immobilized.

Separate buckles snagged tightly under the chin, crossed through the cheeks between the bridge of the nose and the brow, and were all connected and fused to the wig, tightly bonded to the head, which was of such a realistic texture that Jasmine suspected that it had originally been made from real human hair. At the same time, a shiny black girdle was placed around her waist and quickly tightened to within 17 inches, the top rims squeezing out beautiful fruits under her breasts, both nipples were glistening with nipple flowers and the inner wolfsbane rings clamped around them from all sides. The arms were forcefully twisted behind the back and lifted upward, while two other mechanical hands pushed inward to squeeze the two elbows until they touched, both wrists had been lifted to the back of the neck, and the small arms and elbows spiraled to be tightened by the holster restraints, with reinforcing strap buckles on the wrists and elbows, creating a position where the arms were closed behind the back.

It was at this point that Jasmine really understood the intent of being required to take the ASD drug, but such strict confinement and the removal of her hair just now was still well beyond Jasmine’s imagination. Her breasts were thrust forward as far as they could go and her arms literally disappeared behind her back, completely fused to her shoulders and breasts, unable to move in the slightest.

While working on Jasmine’s breasts, the advanced machine, which was the crystallization of elite human intelligence, was also working on the area between her legs, a very beautiful and sexy thong, also shiny black, with the bottom portion of the thong fading to colorless and translucent, with two large, grease-stained, semi-transparent, light-green rubber rods, the bottom portion of the thong fused with the rubber rods in a very delicate manner and was also semi-transparent.

The diameter of the rubber rod suddenly thinned, and guided by Mrs. Helen’s hand, it was inserted into both Jasmine’s front and back holes at the same time. The rubber rod was very long, as if it was up to the end of her uterus and rectum, and when it was completely inside Jasmine, a mechanical hand pressed hard against the crotch so that the bottom of the pants sank into the flesh, and the back pressed against the butt cheeks, with a number of contact-like protrusions where the nub of the cunt would have been. The thong was partially knotted to the waistband at the sides of her body, forming a graceful swallow shape at the small of her back, as if it were a high-cut swimsuit, while the back left her buttocks completely bare. Jasmine felt like livestock being processed by a fully automated slaughter machine.

The dreaded machine finally released Jasmine with another pair of leather cuffs on her feet, with a chain in the center that was only about a foot long and with a small attachment that went through the sole of the heels where the heels met and pocketed the shoes, making it completely impossible to kick them off.

Jasmine twisted her body in agony, suddenly the two sinful objects inside her began to swell and grow larger, especially the anal opening, as if it was going to be split, and accompanied by slight vibrations and electric shocks, Jasmine tried to moan out loud, but only made a low humming sound, Jasmine felt the huge rising force being blocked by the girdle. Jasmine’s legs were weak and she finally lay limp on the platform of the JS3000.

“Swish-snap-swish-snap.”

“Get up! Bitch!” Two very loud lashes accompanied Mrs. Helen’s scolding, and Jasmine’s buttocks were immediately left with two red marks. Jasmine screamed, silently of course, and tried to get back to her feet, but the heels and shackles and all the constraints on her body made it very difficult for her to get back up, and Mrs. Helen grabbed Jasmine’s back by the buckle that ran through her armpits, which seemed to be specially designed to make it easier to be lifted, and lifted her up, and by this time Jasmine couldn’t be bothered to maintain her ladylike demeanor, with her feet spread wide, her knees together, and her legs bent and stooped over, head bowed, convulsing in agony.

“Stand up straight and look up!” Mrs. Helen raised the whip again, and Jasmine immediately and reluctantly complied, and a chaste, suffering angel was instantly presented.

Sophie in a side always silent, although the scene in front of her has experienced countless times, but still often have a trance like a dream feeling. Less than an hour ago, Jasmine was still so dignified, elegant and beautiful, like an angel, and at this moment, her original blonde hair was replaced with long chestnut-colored hair, with a huge gag in her mouth, a chain hanging from her neck, her breasts exaggeratedly erect, her nipples upright with nipple clamps, her arms disappeared behind her back, her waist and crotch in hot crotch pants, with a sinful sinful thing buried inside her body, her long slender legs glistening with silk, her ankles swaying between the shackles, and in the blood-curdling high heels, the hidden glimmering of her legs. Shackles, blood-curdling heels with flashes of fluorescent-colored crowns, she had become an unadulterated Hell’s Angel.

Feeling a flash of dazzle, as if she were seeing herself back in the day, Sophie couldn’t help but feel a quick wetness in her lower body, and Sophie hurriedly suppressed the sensitivity that had long since developed inside her, feeling a twinge of pity for Jasmine, who would soon become a pure sex machine.

But she quickly snapped out of this mood and picked up a stamp-like object from the table and ordered, “Come here!” Jasmine struggled to move over, Sophie pressed the top of the stamp, the stamp emitted a light like a UV lamp, in Jasmine’s left buttock, Jasmine felt a slight burning pain, her left buttock appeared a clear Rosebud College insignia, Sophie changed the stamp, in Jasmine’s right buttock, stamped with the “Fourth Bitch”, and then said: “Take it downstairs. “Bring it down, after all the processing is done at 12 o’clock, on time for the commencement ceremony.”

“Yes, Miss!” Mrs. Helen replied before pulling Jasmine out of the room with a tug on the chain around her neck.

This time there was no more blindfold, it was probably no longer needed, Jasmine struggled to move, the inconvenience came not only from her feet but also from her crotch and her whole body, Mrs. Helen dragged Jasmine as hard as she could lead a bitch, Jasmine was forced to lean forward. Along the way she saw other girls with blindfolds that hadn’t been processed yet, it turned out that the purpose of the blindfolds was to keep them from knowing in advance what was going to happen to them.

Jasmine was pushed into a dimly lit room, she felt the floor was soft and there seemed to be someone in the room, Mrs. Helen gave a hard push and Jasmine lunged forward, being held by the chains under her feet, she fell to the ground in a flash, luckily there seemed to be a soft layer of animal fur on the floor, but there was still a sharp pain in her nipples due to the device. Before Jasmine could moan, her feet had been yanked behind her back, and the short chain around her feet was attached to a link at her elbow to form a Hogtie, and then Mrs. Helen took out something like a remote control, and pressed it a few times against Jasmine, and sneered a few times as she said, “Take your time and enjoy it!”

It all came so suddenly that neither mind nor body had time to play with it, and with the sound of the door closing, Jasmine began to feel the outfit on her body begin to change, and all the sensitive parts of her body began to feel slightly moist, followed by an unbearable tingling in her nipples, her armpits, her navel, her clitoris, her vagina, her anus, and the soles and soles of her feet, which gradually began to prickle and itch.

Jasmine let out a guttural moan, her mind had gone blank as she felt the various faculties of her body completely ungoverned by her conscious mind and completely controlled by the gear on her body, the buckles and chains controlling her arms and legs, the gag controlling her mouth and expression, the corseted pants controlling her waist, the high heeled rubber baton nipple blossoms controlling her sexual organs and arousal, all of which drove the will out of her body and only raw animalistic nature left behind.

Constant vibrations and slight electric shocks to her clitoris came from the rubber rod inside her body, and a constant pearl-numbing electric shock came from the palms of her navel and feet, and her body uncontrollably began to sprint toward the top, but just as she was about to reach the pinnacle of her bliss, the vibrations and shocks crashed to a halt, and the diameter of the rubber rod shrunk slightly, and Jasmine let out a furious, silent growl in her throat, her limbs uncontrollably fighting off the strange itch in all the right places, and her vagina and anus constantly contracting in anticipation of the new boon.

In a haze, the scene in the dimly lit chamber dawned on her, there were already several girls in identical attire to hers, only with slightly different hair, all laid out like bound meat dumplings struggling on the soft floor, all of them flushed, sweating, and bewildered. To Jasmine’s surprise, there was another seemingly hairless bitch who had been treated in the same way, limbs tied together, mouths chewed, girdle around her waist, and two rubber rods inserted in her crotch, laying with the girls, moaning and writhing in the same way.

The Hogtie form usually involves lying face down on the floor, but because of the overstimulation of the Hogtie, Jasmine had to struggle to turn her body sideways from time to time, and with the itchiness of all the sensitive parts of her body, Jasmine had no choice but to close her eyes and let her body do what it wanted to do without any control, with her crotch flooded with water, not knowing if she was aroused or frustrated, or if she was in heaven or in hell…

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like a few more girls or animals were thrown in, making the already small room even more crowded, the animals in the room were huddled together in a ball, and Jasmine’s body was already coated in some kind of liquid secreted by some kind of animal, and the whole room was turned into a sardine can.

Finally the door opened again and several of the ladies, including Mrs. Helen, came in and carried them one by one out of the house removing their feet from their elbows and herding them forward. Molly moved forward dragging her limp legs with her as she realized that there were eight girls, a bitch and a medium sized sow in their party, all hairless similar to their attire, with two vibrators inside them sustaining Molly’s annoying arousal.

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They were ushered into a chapel-like hall, in front of what seemed like a podium, but was so wide that it was rather like a bed, and in front of the podium there were some T-shaped iron shelves sticking out of the floor, about less than 3 feet high, with the horizontal bars of the T shapes going forward, and the shelves each had a corresponding chain dangling down from the top of them, and besides that the hall was empty. The floor felt as if it were carpet, but the surface had a sort of plastic sheen to it that made the whole hall look a bit like a dojo practice room.

Without waiting for Molly to think about it, their feet were re-locked to the elbow buckles behind their backs, and they were lined up in front of the podium, mounted on the T-frame with their crotches pressed against the cross-bars, and then pulled down on the overhead chains, and with a click, they were locked onto the poor girls’ bodies, passing through the buckles under their armpits and connecting their wrists, and were left half-suspended.

A well-dressed, dignified guy walked in accompanied by Sophie, aged about 60 outside, Jasmine felt déjà vu, surprisingly, with the old man seen this morning in front of the castle is very similar, dressed as a scholar, coupled with the side of the quiet Sophie in a standard professional women’s clothing, and the surrounding trainees to form a strong contrast.

The old man walked to the back of the podium and solemnly began to speak: “Good afternoon, all students. I am the director of the Rosebud Academy, today is the opening ceremony of the summer semester of this year’s Rosebud Academy, welcome to all of you like a flower like a jade young lady to come here to be trained. In the three months starting from today, we will be studying various courses together to develop all of your potential in SM. First of all you have all come here voluntarily to be educated, which is a sufficient condition, and secondly, you have all signed legally binding documents, which constitutes a necessary condition, so the process has been initiated and will not be stopped except by force majeure.”

The girls looked at each other, some squirming and making slight humming noises.

“Quiet!” The principal continued : “Let me briefly introduce the situation below. Our Rosebud College running principle is sex-based, the college has a long history, strict governance, strict management, standardized operation, all the rules and regulations are very strict and complete, strong teachers. There are transfer teachers who teach the courses, whom you call masters; there are maids who take care of your living and living, who are called madams; and the others are all referred to as Mr. and Madam. And your uniform titles and self-appellations before Master, Madam and Mr. and Mrs. are Bitch and Dog Princess. Speaking of which, let me introduce our two honored guests.”

The principal gestured to Mrs. Helen, who brought in two… tall sheepdogs…” The principal smiled and patted the necks of the sheepdogs! While smiling and patting the necks of the sheepdogs, the principal said, “This is your most immediate master, His Majesty the King; this is Her Majesty the Queen, to whom you and all the other lovely female critters here belong as consorts; and the staff of the Academy, including myself, enjoy the status of the Supreme Emperor. You are to address the King and Queen as Your Majesty, while your titles in front of the King and Queen are Woof Woof and Concubine, and His Majesty the King will make 10 different calls, and you are to memorize your voices.”

The girls’ eyes opened wide and there was a commotion.

“That is to say, your status in the academy is exactly the same as a bitch or a sow, belonging to the lowest level of creatures.” The principal added: “You have to adapt to your status as soon as possible, and get into your roles as soon as possible, otherwise, you will suffer a lot! Without further ado, let’s invite teacher Sophie to give you a lesson, and I wish you all a happy life here!”

“Let’s start the classes.” It was Sophie’s voice, she was an extremely efficient staff member, without any unnecessary words: “Today’s afternoon and evening classes include theory, language and dance classes, in the first few days of the school year, the curriculum is very full, in order to let you get used to the new life as soon as possible. Before the lessons, let’s learn about the school rules that are related to your daily life. We will learn the full text of the school rules later, starting with the one about the time of the day and the rest of the day, so listen carefully to the first paragraph of article 3 of the school rules, which states that.

Wake up at 7:00 to 7:30, wash, defecate, and change into formal attire;

7:30 to 8:00 Meals and meal education;

8:00 to 12:00 course education;

12:00 to 13:00 Lunchtime reward or reflection;

13:00 to 17:00 Course Education;

17:00 to 18:00 Evening rewards or reflections, enforcing punishments throughout the day; 18:00 to 24:00 Participation in extracurricular activities;

24:00 to 2:00 King’s visit, foot massage and enema, washing and change of pajamas; 2:00 to 7:00 night rest or reflection.”

“There are also two outings a week of varying content.” Sophie paused: “Here I want to explain, that is to say, during the day, you only have one meal in the morning, and you only have two bowel movements in the morning and evening, and this work schedule is strictly enforced.”

There was another commotion. Sophie paid no attention to it, for the so-called commotion was nothing more than some low humming.

“Article 3, paragraph 2, two hours per course, before the class quiz on the last course, failure to pass the class, the mark of the 1st level of whipping 20 times.” Sophie looked around: “Level 1 whipping is the heaviest of the whipping levels, it will make people tremble, in addition to whipping, other punishments include: severe tight bondage reflection, suspension reflection, body surface electric shock, and a variety of specialized punishments, which you will be taught in the future.”

The girls had their eyes open in surprise.

Sophie continued: “The following is about the King’s pleasure. Article 6, paragraph 1, the dog consort may strive for the king’s pleasure regardless of the method, the failure to get the pleasure, the mark of the first level of whipping 20 times; Article 6, paragraph 3, the dog consort in the presence of the king and the club activities, the constant writhing of the body, and the sound of the barking sound, violators of the mark of the first level of whipping 20 times; wait a while we’ll learn you a new language.”

Sophie continued: “Article 8, paragraph 1, minor disobedience of instructions, the penalty for two levels of tight bondage reflection or two levels of suspension reflection; serious violation of instructions, the penalty for one level of whipping 30 times; such as apparatus damage, and out of the relevant special punishment.

Article 8, paragraph 2, disrespect and other willful acts against the master shall be punished by 10 to 30 lashes in the first degree, to be carried out immediately, and, depending on the circumstances, by a concurrent grade of reflection.”

The commotion was getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by the clattering of gear as they tried to break free. Sophie looked up and sneered, “Are there any regrets? It seems to be too late, or are there any excited ones who want to try out the punishment clause?” Immediately there was silence.

With the abominable vibrator in her lower body still raping each girl, Sophie continued, “Very good! Here’s the roll call, whoever is called must make a loud scream, FirstBitch.”

“WOOOPHF” came a loud bark, and it was the bitch.

“Second Bitch.”

“BOOOPHF” This time it was the medium-sized sow in second place, which was downright depressing, and the girls all looked at each other, almost rolling their eyes in exasperation.

“Third Bitch (note: Bitch = bitch).”

“Woooph,” a blonde girl grunted, the sound seeming odd due to the huge gag. Weird because this sound coming from the mouth of the first human was almost indistinguishable from the pig dog from earlier.

It was then that Jasmine noticed that not only were these girls in the same attire as her, but their beauty and devilish bodies were no less than hers, only due to the fact that, like Jasmine, their arms were strictly twisted backward, gagged, corseted, clamped to their breasts, thrust back and forth, and abused to their feet, all of them with painful expressions, but with such a large number of gathering places of stunning beauties, it must have been a beautiful woman dropping out of her price tag, was it so common for beauties to be so commonplace here? In this atmosphere, they all lose their original confidence.

“Be loud!” Sophie ordered, “Third Bitch.”

“WOOOPHF”

“Good!” continued Sophie, calling out, “Fourth Bitch.”

Jasmine rushed to answer subconsciously: “Yes!” but unfortunately the same “WOOOOPF” came out, Jasmine wanted to try her best to make her voice sound better, but it didn’t work, and her voice was not much different from the other girls, or rather from First, Second Bitch, and felt a sense of frustration at being deprived of the ability to speak, which was the hallmark of humanity.

Sophie paused for a moment, as if interested in the complex expression on the cute girl’s face, smiled slightly and said, “It seems that everyone is smart enough to have learned the representation of affirmative answers on their own, so I hope that you all keep it up, and perform at a better level in future, more difficult lessons.”

“OHOFWUF PH…” the girls stirred a little more, each with a complex expression on their faces, it was hard to tell what the expression was due to their faces being deformed by the gags and buckles, but it was mostly chagrin, and resignation.

Heads twisted in different directions up and down, lips and chin rubbing slightly, trying desperately to exclude the possessor of the mouth, but that was absolutely impossible with the firm buckles and the fact that the entire tongue was caught in the gag, which could only lead to greater chagrin.

Sophie continued her roll call: “Fifth Bitch.” No one answered, Sophie raised her voice again: “Fifth Bitch!” Still no answer. Sophie’s stern gaze fell on a very beautiful brunette next to Jasmine, who was holding her head out to the side, high in the air, with a pair of deep blue eyes pointing upwards without a target, and Jasmine was surprised to find that she was the very same haughty “Princess” that she had met in the morning in front of the old fortress (or at least her temperament was very similar to that of the Princess), only her hair color had completely changed, and it seemed that the “Princess” was not the same as the “Princess”. The color of her hair had changed completely, and it seemed that the “Princess” could not escape the same fate.

Sophie once again increased her tone of voice and shouted with a flourish, “FIFTH BITCH!”

“The Princess still didn’t make a sound, and Jasmine noticed that she didn’t seem to be making a sound at all. Sophie’s eyes had already shot out fire, she slowly walked to the “princess”, her voice was very calm, but every word was very penetrating, said: “I am very grateful to you, to be able to give me such a good opportunity to show our college’s rigorous teaching system at the beginning of the first class of the new semester. system. Let’s welcome such a brave bitch in this semester’s class!”

Sophie was very graceful like gently applauded, at the same time raised her eyes to look at the always stood aside, expressionless Mrs. Helen, for so many beautiful girls, Mrs. Helen is afraid that a long time ago brewed quite a lot of feelings, backlogged for so long, not to mention this once high and mighty to make her cynical Fifth Bitch.

Mrs. Helen also false hard soft applause, driven by the waist of the shiny whip is also ghostly swaying, as she walked towards the “princess”, passing behind each girl, the girls can not help but shiver. When Mrs. Helen walked behind the “Princess”, Sophie firmly turned around and walked towards the podium, and at the same time said decisively: “Thirty lashes of the first degree, to be carried out immediately, and the first degree of tight bondage to reflect on!”

Mrs. Helen agilely opened the “Princess” behind the elbow and feet connected to the chain directly to the ground, the head of the chain with “clatter clatter” sound, the chain began to rise, “Princess” feet gradually leave the ground until the feet connected to the ground chain taut stopped. The “Princess” feet gradually leave the ground, until the feet connected to the ground chain taut, the rise stops, the other girls are side head, horror eyes wide open.

Sophie was already standing behind the podium, flipping through some information, when she heard the “clattering” sound stop, she raised her head, and swept her eyes across the stage and said: “Rosebud Academy has many strict school rules and regulations, but one of the most important points is that you have to be unconditionally obedient, you are all slaves who have signed an official legal document. You are all slaves who have signed the official legal documents, all human dignity is very harmful here.FifthBitch has violated the school rules Article 8, paragraph 2, let’s look at the violation of the school rules will have those small trouble.”

Sophie glanced at the “Princess” who was hanging in mid-air and staring angrily, the latter turned her head to the side contemptuously, Sophie said coldly: “I’m very interested to see your reaction in 5 minutes, start!” Sophie signaled to Mrs. Helen.

“Whoosh…” Mrs. Helen swung her black whip in the air, and all the girls, including the Princess, tensed up. “The Princess began to tense her body and clench her jaw (not her teeth) in preparation for the whipping, as she seemed to have experience in doing.

“Whoosh…” Mrs. Helen swung again, several more times, but none of them landed on the target, did Mrs. Helen suddenly take pity on her? The “Princess” tried to look behind her impatiently, her tense body gradually relaxing, “Whoosh… snap!” A heavy blow landed on the unguarded Princess’s buttocks with such a resounding thud that every girl shrieked in surprise.

A clear mark immediately appeared on the white skin, and the ‘Princess’ immediately convulsed, threw her head back, and hooked her toes against the chain that was holding her back, “Whoosh… Splash! With an even heavier blow, the Princess could no longer remain silent, and from behind her gag, she let out a hoarse cry: “OOOOF…” Her body twisted and convulsed violently, causing all the chains to rattle! “All the chains rattled.

Mrs. Helen didn’t give her any reprieve from the third, fourth and fifth lashes in quick succession, the intense pain draining her strength immensely, her muscular strength becoming more and more incapable of counteracting the whip’s ferocious assault. The landing point of the whip was not limited to the buttocks, the strict bondage folded her arms above her back, and the thong was only tightly attached to her buttock cheeks and did not cover her buttocks, so a large area of her spine buttocks and thighs became the target of an uncovered attack.

The sound of the whip was louder than once, accompanied by more and more miserable wailing, making each whip like hitting in the hearts of all the girls, they either twisted their heads or lowered their heads, and some were still sobbing, and everyone’s muscles couldn’t help but tighten rhythmically with the sound of the whip.

When the twentieth whip, suddenly Sophie signaled a pause, probably to prevent the “princess” from fainting, and a line of almost blood-dripping whip marks crisscrossed the room. Sophie’s small voice echoed in the dead silent air: “The academy has an iron discipline, I hope that you will strictly abide by it, do not make similar stupid mistakes, unless you really want to try extreme abuse, and if that’s the case, you do not have to worry about your beautiful skin, these beautiful traces will fade away within a day and night, thanks to the fact that you have taken the ASD beforehand, so you are welcome to try. , so feel free to try it.”

Sophie glanced around at the girls and gracefully signaled “carry on” and another loud lash accompanied by a high pitched wail after a little recovery.

When the execution was finally completed, Mrs. Helen’s face showed a look of great pleasure and satisfaction, the “Princess” face was almost bloodless, beads of sweat mixed with tears hung on her cheeks, her head hung down weakly, and her hair was spread out in front of her.

She was finally eased down, chained into her original position, the chains above her head helping to keep her from collapsing, still cloaked and head down.

Sophie walked up to her and called out in a single word, “Fifth Bitch!”

“WOF…” a faint moan was a reply of sorts.

Sophie commanded, “Raise your head and look at me!”

The “Princess” slowly raised her head, a few strands of hair plastered to her cheeks, her eyes filled with tears and her haughty demeanor was completely gone.

Sophie nodded in satisfaction and ordered again, “Answer in a loud voice, understand, Fifth Bitch!”

“Wooph!” said Fifth Bitch, completely crushed, the pained expression on her face was complete proof of that, the blows to her were never just from the skin, and Sophie wasn’t continuing to humiliate her.

The girls did a great job with the next roll call, with a total of nine Dog Princesses on the roster from First to Ninth.

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Sophie walked up to the podium and started the formal lesson: “Your life will start a brand new chapter from today, coming here is completely in accordance with your own will, here you will realize all kinds of dreams, the temporary emotional downturn will be replaced by unlimited happiness and enjoyment. But this is not the main thing, the main purpose of the academy is to develop your potential, so that in the future you can better enjoy life. Masochism is an extremely deep study, philosophical and extremely delicate, embodying beauty and lust in every way, just as the attire you are wearing, and speaking of attire, we might as well learn about their characteristics and functions, which you are now wearing and wearing as your standard uniform for the duration of your time at the academy.”

Sophie said, while taking out a pile of hairy things from under the podium, said: “This is the Mayan composite gag headgear you wear, very distinctive. These buckles and wigs closely match, like real hair, in fact, this is the real hair, is your predecessors left behind, we deliberately chose to choose and your original hair color is different from the hair, in order to maximize the purpose of achieving the change in your appearance, as for the reason why to change, you will know later. The main reason for removing all of your hair before was to make it easier to clean you, due to the effects of the ASD, you will stink if you are not cleaned for a day.”

Sophie gave the girls a scornful look, but they listened intently, after all, the introduction of the evil thing that had made them so miserable. Sophie continued: “This attached gag is very effective, its special feature is that it can completely lock the tongue in it, it can also be controlled to expand and contract the size, usually it will be relentlessly put to the maximum, and there is an internal saliva collector, but too much can not be helped.” Sophie looked at the girls again, each with spilled saliva hanging from their mouths.

Sophie took out two more delicate and glittering jewelry and said, “This is the Rosebud Milk Flower, designed by the masters and the symbol of the academy, each with multiple diamonds and a self-locking device in the shape of a wolf’s tooth on the inner edge, which can also be controlled to secrete a wide range of powerful stimulants and discharges, including ringworm-like itching agents, needles, and burns… I’m afraid that you have already experienced that… “

The girls seem to gradually recover some anger, Sophie then took out a black leather product, said: “This is the Rollei combination of shoulder and elbow girdle on your body, the use of course you know, the inner layer can also be controlled secretion of stimulating fluid, in the navel position also has electrodes and small sweat collector, the most important is the back of the buckle combination, the arms will be strictly butterfly bondage. The wrists are connected to the collar here, and this buckle passes under the armpits and is attached to the wrists immediately behind the back as well, reinforcing the wrists on the one hand, and forming the best suspension and lifting point for the whole body on the other, with connectors at the elbows for hooking up to downward-facing chains, such as your ankle chains.”

The girls already have a little commotion, Sophie does not care, she seems to be very happy, and took out a composite device, said: “This is the Felix composite thong, but also the most high-tech products, the use of new composite nano-materials made of the overall fusion of the bottom of the pants of the two vibrator and the bottom of the pants combined with the line is very fluent, beautiful shape, color with beautiful. In particular, the transparent design of the bottom of the pants and the vibrator allows the owner to enjoy the beautiful picture of the user’s flower heart and asshole being extremely open, and even see the gorgeous scene inside the vagina and rectum. The part can also change colors according to body temperature and clamping conditions, and the vibrator can also be controlled to stretch and vibrate and bend and stir, which is not comparable to an ordinary penis, and the bottom of the pants corresponds to the position of the clitoris equipped with massage electrodes and lewdness collector, but lewdness flow too much will also overflow.”

Sophie as if deliberately banter, every girl between the legs of course has long been flooded, she went on to say: “Felix composite thong is not a simple tool, it is integrated into the advanced intelligence and deep philosophy, in the judgment of the user’s orgasm to the arrival of the absolute advantage over the stupid dog Princess, in the default state it will not allow the user to reach the real peak, but also does not allow the user to be in a state of complete leisure. allow the being-user to be in a state of total leisure. But believe me, the Felix Composite Thong is in no way evil, and it contains a high level of design philosophy that I’m sure you can understand.”

Jasmine understood why there was always an uproar amongst them, Fifth Bitch wouldn’t have survived the whipping without the arousal generated by the vibrator, which numbed and protected the women’s delicate nerves.

Sophie is still describing: “So is life at the Rose not rewarding at all? No, you will give you the opportunity to vent, such as the daily arrangement of the King’s pleasure, will make each of you die, I believe that Felix composite thong and JKL side effects will make each of you first. At the same time, the dog consorts who are not chosen by the King for his pleasure, according to Article 6, paragraph 1 of the regulations, are to receive 20 times of Grade 1 whipping, I believe that you will all be even more courageous then.”

Oh my God! Jasmine exclaimed in despair: ‘Am I living in prehistory? Or am I living in a highly civilized and democratic country?’ But her body’s reaction seemed to be completely irrelevant to her reasoning, and her lust, sweat and saliva poured out even more violently, as if mocking the poor rationality of human beings. oh, no! I really don’t belong to human beings anymore, and I don’t know what kind of shameless beast I’ll become if I go on like this?

Jasmine’s outfit certainly didn’t allow for much rational despondency, and her mind was soon numbed by the euphoric chemicals secreted by her body. The girls were clearly beginning to press on, perhaps fulfilling the philosophy that what goes around comes around, and that masochism taken to the extreme creates extreme arousal.

Sophie sneered wistfully twice: “Don’t go too far, keep quiet, the following notes are important to you.” Immediately there was silence, only the sporadic sound of chains and the twisting and thwacking of rigging.

Sophie continued: “I would like to emphasize that prolonged penetration of the dildo will cause vaginal and anal looseness, so your constant pursuit of stimulation by being forced to use the PV muscle to contract your flower centers and ass holes is both encouraged and necessary. This is because the pressure counter inside the vibrator registers every valid contraction made by the user, and when the user fails to complete the set number of contractions, the vibrator creates a powerful suction force that makes any attempt to remove it impossible. You should especially keep in mind that the Felix Composite Thong will modify the two orifices of the being user to make them perfect for use while the contraction force is multiplied.”

Jasmine had to admire the designer of the rigging, but the rigging lecture didn’t end there, the rigging on Jasmine was still effectively bothering her whole body, especially the strange itching of her nipples, clitoris, and soles of her feet, which was unbearable and made Jasmine squirm uncontrollably.

Sophie took out a crystal clear high heels, eyes seem to flow out some kind of imperceptible complex eyes: “This is a pair of Bapu abusive foot high heels, styling from the French masters, is made of new materials, and the foot is tightly combined, will not be deformed. The head of the shoe is very sharp, with a very thin high heel, can be the user’s toes strictly compressed within the smallest range. The transparent design of the front upper sole allows the user’s abused toes and feet to be seen, which is even more effective when combined with the special fluorocolor nail polish. Metal chains embedded in the front fabric cross over the knot pattern in the center of the upper for a sandal-like effect. The shoes can also be changed to different colors according to different hands. The soles of the shoes are equipped with electrodes on the palms of the feet and heels, which can be controlled to secrete irritating liquids such as imitation ringworm itch-causing jellies and have the function of collecting sweat and storing it into the small foot-sweat collector at the very front of the shoes. However, due to the side effects of ASD, it is impossible for your foot sweat to be completely collected, and even more so due to the tight sealing design of the Bapu Abusive Foot Heels and the quality stockings, which create a fermentation effect similar to that of athlete’s foot.”

Sophie scanned the Dog Princess with a not-so-bad look as Jasmine twisted around and looked down to see that some yellowish sweat had accumulated at the very top of the Bapu Abusive Feet heels on her feet, and in frustration she wiggled her locked feet to kick them free, but the buckles on the leather ankle buckles with attached straps that went through the soles of the shoes and the overly-tight fit of the shoes made it all an exercise in futility. The soles of her feet and the crevices of her toes were strangely itchy, and she couldn’t stop trying to move her toes, but they were almost devoid of sensation, solidly formed into one piece, as if she had turned into a hoofed animal.

Sophie continued to narrate: “The various secretions from your bodies are all invaluable treasures for the academy. There will be a good use for them.” Under the stage of the chain sound has become a piece, Sophie does not pay attention, she probably has long been accustomed to this kind of normal reaction, continued: “like Felix thongs and other equipment, Bapu sadistic foot high heels also reflects the purpose of our hospital to sex-based, plantar electric current massage will make the user’s libido doubled, its implicit utility and embodies the philosophy, more than Felix thongs. “

Jasmine’s body writhed uncontrollably, involuntarily contracting her lower body, her body acting on its own, human reason being mercilessly mocked at the moment by these high-tech products of hers.

Sophie took out a few more things, said: “These are some aids, shackles collar rope and stockings, note that the collar is equipped with an intelligent electric shock device, which can prevent any irrational behavior and escape behavior, the user to implement electric shock to make it faint.” Sophie took out two more rolls of rope: “This kind of rope is not a normal rope, it is made of nano plastic composition, strong, non-combustible, similar to hemp rope in terms of stretchability and touch. The other kind of rope is different, it is a kind of thermal memory material, different temperatures can make it contract and extend, but the starting temperature is greater than 120 degrees Fahrenheit.”

Sophie then took out a package of stockings and said: “Stockings are consumables in daily life, but not in Rosebud Academy, its exquisite design ensures that it’s sturdy and durable, anti-hooking off and high temperature resistant, the stockings have a strong sense of transparency, the toes and the mouth of the stockings have a special design, which can fully display the beauty of the feet and anti-slip, in view of the excellent quality of the stockings you wear in the school period are not washed during the school year.”

“Oh, SHIT!” the girls’ inner despair was finally about to explode, but only with a “eeeeow”

of strange noises and the sound of chains. Sophie had to stop again to maintain order on the scene like a judge, and given the majesty of the school rules, the girls didn’t dare to make a fuss.

Sophie continued: “All of the equipment has advanced human dynamic electric energy, temperature sensing, remote control and energy storage device, the controller is this unified SM equipment remote control, can be controlled by the whole group, can also be controlled individually.” Said Sophie pressed a certain button, all the girls at the same time felt a strong electric shock on the soles of their feet.

After calming the commotion once again, Sophie continued: “All harnesses can be machine-loaded or hand-loaded, and by that I mean the JS3000, a state-of-the-art, fully-automated SM wrapping machine capable of performing up to 32 harnesses and 64 types of bondage processing. The beautiful bodies you have now are all the result of the JS3000’s packaging masterpiece, which greatly improves processing efficiency and processing quality, and is one of the greatest scientific and technological achievements of our time. Of course, what we just introduced is only a very small part of our college’s equipment library, Rosebud College has the world’s most complete and largest SM equipment library, with a wide variety of types and models, most of which are the college’s patented products. During the future study period, you will be exposed to them one after another, this is a paradise for SM lovers, so enjoy yourselves!” Sophie was almost like an advertisement.

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“Good! SM theory class is actually all-encompassing, and it seems that you are all very interested in it. Combining theory and practice is the aim of our teaching, and although the practical content just introduced is more interesting, we should focus our learning on the theoretical aspect. In the future, you will be led to improve the theoretical level of SM, and we will start by introducing a few SM theorists and theoretical pioneers and their writings, and let’s start with the Marquis de Chard, from whom SM is named…”

Time slowly passed the girls endured unspeakable torture, but what embarrassed them the most was the massive spillage of all kinds of bodily fluids, the large amount of saliva hanging in strands at the corners of their mouths and chins, the large amount of micro-white lewdness secreted between their femurs that had begun to flow down the iron frame, the constant uncontrolled contraction of the muscles of their lower bodies associated with their two orifices, and the yellowish sweat that had been borne by the sweat collectors in their shoes and navels, and the fact that Sophie was still memorizing her lecture notes, and that she was still in the middle of her lecture notes. And Sophie was still memorizing her lecture notes.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hall, it was about 4 o’clock in the afternoon, and finally Sophie announced that the theory class was over, and that she was going to take a 10-minute break, so she sat down in the instructor’s lounge corner in the corner of the hall, and again, with her well-trained elegance and full demonstration of her status and taste, she slowly sipped her coffee.

Mrs. Helen and the girls were not idle, Mrs. Helen and another lady untied the dog consorts one by one from the iron frame, which was then removed, and lifted the back ground chain, the girls could only stand straight, stretching their long curled up bodies, writhing uncontrollably, a rare comfort.Fifth Bitch still didn’t say a word, with his head lowered, his long hair hanging down on his chest, but the lustful fluids in his strands were not less than the the other dog princesses.

Sophie watched the girls thoughtfully from the sidelines for a long time before she glanced at her wristwatch, put down her delicate coffee, rinsed her mouth with water, stood up, returned to the podium, and said, “For the next two hours, we’re going to be learning some basic Ainu language. Raise your heads, I want to see every expression on your face, and follow my pronunciation.”

Sophie gazed at Fifth Bitch, who slowly raised his head, but still kept his eyes downcast, Mrs. Helen having unconsciously stepped behind her.

“Whichever one I call must answer quickly, Fifth Bitch!”

Fifth Bitch hesitated slightly, “Whoosh… snap!” A crisp leather whip that landed on her buttocks.

“WOOPHF”

“Very good!” Sophie commented coldly : “You guys need to concentrate on your studies, I’ll keep asking questions.” Sophie took out a gag from underneath the podium and said: “Fifth has just given us a better demonstration, before you came here to be a Dog Princess, you should all be good humans, we humans have a good articulation system and language ability, but it depends a lot on our tongues and mouths. As a result of being a dog consort, your mouths have become different from us humans, your tongues and mouths no longer function well, so you can only make more monotonous sounds, with similar pronunciation to your fellow pigs and dogs, so you need to get used to it as quickly as you can, and here’s how you say Yes with me,” Surprisingly, Sophie swiftly put a gag in her own mouth, and let out “WOOPHFFF”.

The girls let out the same “WOOPHFF” in a gesture from Sophie, who removed the gag and said, “Very good, these are the basic and most commonly used answers, and here are the requests for love and sexual favors. Sophie put on the gag again: “OOOPHOOOOOPH… OOOOOHF”.

Sophie removed the gag and shouted, “And twist your body and hips to match, repeat, FIRST!”

“OOOPHOOOOOPH… OOOOOHF” the bitch gave the same cry. Sophie nodded in satisfaction: “Very good, next, Second!”

“OOOPHOOOOOPH… OOOOOHF” It was the sow, and the girls all looked at each other.

“Very well, below, Third!”

“OOOPHOOOOOPH… OOOOOHF” the poor girl was forced to let out a humiliating cry, her face already red with shame.

Sophie seemed to be satisfied, and then signaled Jasmine, who hurriedly tried to pronounce the words: “OOOPHOOOOOPH… OOOOOHF”, which was very easy, and Jasmine felt that the pronunciation was very good, exactly the same as that of the first bitch, and also that of Sophie. Jasmine was overwhelmed with a feeling she had never experienced before. She had been used to being a proud beauty in paradise, but suddenly she had to become the lowest of slaves in the world, and the shock was so great that Jasmine went into a trance.

“Fifth Bitch!” screamed Sophie, and Fifth let out a yelp of humiliation, tears then coming to her eyes as both Sophie and Mrs. Helen smiled a contemptuous smile or sneer.

Sophie then taught “Thank you, Master”, “Request for punishment”, “I feel good”, “Please increase the punishment”, and so on. “I feel good”, “Please increase the punishment”, and so on, but other phrases like “I’m tired”, “I’m hungry”, “I’m thirsty”, “I’m thirsty”, “I’m tired”, “I’m hungry”, “I’m thirsty”, and so on.

The words “I need to defecate”, “Please let me go”, and even “No” are not taught at all, and probably won’t be taught, so it seems that we can only improvise.

The Sufi also taught verbal-bodily fit, interspersed with allusions, discipline, and rules.

Time passed exceptionally slowly as Jasmine and the other girls were kept rigidly upright, chest out, stomach in (if it was still possible to do so), legs taut, and the slightest laxity would invite a vicious whip. The beautiful stilettos under her feet gradually turned into painful instruments of torture, and Jasmine had to keep rotating her supporting foot.

It was about ten minutes past dusk when Sophie finally announced the dismissal of the class and then left the hall with a very graceful gait, clutching her handout. This was the same regalia that Jasmine had possessed a few hours earlier, it should have been time for an evening reward or reflection, as well as the execution of punishments throughout the day, as one by one the girls were lowered from their chains behind them and Hogtied on the spot, a position that could really be considered a rare rest and enjoyment for the girls who were already running out of stamina.

Mrs. Helens left the hall as well, and Jasmine suddenly remembered that it seemed like Fifth’s punishment was one level of tight bondage reflection short of being carried out, had they forgotten? Jasmine was glad for Fifth.

Though the body gear was still working, the girls seemed to be lethargic, squirming significantly less than they had at noon, but the stimulation from all parts of their bodies was still bringing more or less excitement after all, sustaining the fragile psyches of the girls as they slowly digested the great shock of the day.

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It was getting dark when Mrs. Helen and another maid came in, syringes in their hands, and, like animal vaccinators, gave each girl a shot, then opened the connection between each girl’s feet and elbows, and picked them up one by one and led them out into the hall. The corridor was very dim, and the echo of the shackles seemed especially empty and eerie, reminiscent of a horrible prison.

Finally arriving at the front desk where Molly had been ordered to strip in the morning, the large heavy iron gate was opened and the girls stepped out, it was beginning to get dark and a strong light shone down from above the gate right behind a van with a rear opening door, the girls were stilled one by one into the van, which also had a fur-like material on the floor and compartments, but the compartments were obviously not large enough and Mrs. Helen rudely pushed sang squished and pulled and tugging, trying to close the doors.

The girls were so crowded that Jasmine’s head was squeezed between the buttocks of one girl and the feet of another, and through the blinding glare of the light, Jasmine was stunned by the sight before her.

Through the transparent bottom of the thong between her companion’s stocks, two tight black holes stood out to the eye, the secret holes and asshole holes were stretched to an incredible degree; the edges of the two holes showed fresh pink flesh, the muscles around them were still contracting spasmodically, and the clitoris was even more red like a monkey’s ass; the milky white secretion had already congealed around the holes like gelatine, and there was also a large amount of lechery flowing out from the bottom of the pants, hanging under the crotch and on the inner thighs like snot. A large amount of lewd fluid flowed out of the bottom of the pants, like snot hanging under the crotch and inner thighs, with the shaking, Jasmine can even clearly see the bright red folds of the walls of the vagina and rectal walls.

Jasmine’s eyes widened in surprise when suddenly a jade foot came back up to the tip of her nose, and Jasmine could clearly make out her fluorescent red-crowned tan painted toes squeezed tightly together at one point in the pointed toe, and her paw squeezed out of the crease, and soaked with sweat, a slightly acrid odor that made Jasmine cringe.

The door was finally reluctantly closed and the car started up, driving so fast that Jasmine felt like they were being jostled around like a pile of pork. Gradually a kind of inexplicable excitement from the body, Jasmine began to have strong obscene hallucinations, extreme emptiness and depression, longing for touching sex, longing for the opposite sex. Jasmine suddenly realized why, it must have been that injection just before she got into the car, it must have been some kind of strong aphrodisiac. “OHGHSFKWDF#$%$%&%^*”…

After about twenty minutes of driving, everyone had been changed into various sitting and lying positions, and the small windowless compartment had been filled with a variety of unpleasant gases. The car finally came to a stop, the doors were opened, and all the people looked out in horror, trying to figure out where they had arrived. Jasmine saw it, neat boulevards, pretty neon signs, lilting sax mixed with vague rock and roll, passersby in twos and threes, oh my god! This had to be some kind of city center, what were they up to?

“OhWFHOOW$^^%&^*@! @$%%” There was a commotion in the car as a load of “pork” was forced out of the car, and each one was given a plasticized sign around their necks containing a declaration of sex slavery for each of them and their own unique and beautiful signatures. The girls huddled with each other in fear and hid beside the car, but the car drove off immediately, leaving them completely exposed on the street.

Exposed breasts, nipple flowers, gags, girdles, thongs, high heels… Even in this transition to a civilization with extremely open sexual attitudes, it seemed to seem otherworldly, drawing many surprised and curious stares, some even covering their mouths.

Jasmine hated to be able to drill into the ground, she suddenly remembered that Matt had once brought her to see this kind of public SM public display, at that time, it made her very aroused, never thought that today, she really became the protagonist of SM public display. So this must be the nationally famous alternative red light district, bring us here for what? Jasmine’s rambling thoughts couldn’t be sustained for much longer, as the potion in her body exerted an increasingly strong effect.

They were whipped in the street towards the door of a building with neon lights, when Mrs. Helen raised the whip again, the crowd suddenly rushed out of a white-haired old man, grabbed Mrs. Helen’s hand and shouted: “Assistant! Aide! Let them go, I want to call the police!” Mrs. Helen was frozen by this sudden event, momentarily speechless, but the crowd of onlookers in a few young people dressed in avant-garde broke out a small laughter.

One of them said, “Get lost, hillbilly! These bitches are all volunteers, just look at their tags and the bottom of their pants, don’t worry about your heroics!”

“Haha…” All of them began to stare unabashedly at the girls’ lower bodies, which were presenting a splendid view, with stalactite-like crystals of lewd fluid hanging from the bottom of each girl’s pants and the insides of her thighs.

Mrs. Helen seems to have come to the spirit, demonstration like a pull over Jasmine, Jasmine desperately lowered her head, the corners of the mouth out of a large amount of saliva, into a strand of flow down, pulling out a long line, fell to the chest of the slave card. Mrs. Helen pulled the card and brought it to the old man’s eyes, saying: “Old man, look carefully, here is the slave declaration signed by the young lady herself: ‘I voluntarily give up all my rights as a human being, and become a sex slave of the lowest order, below the status of a bitch’… “Mrs. Helen took Jasmine’s chin in her hand again and said, “Nod your head, baby, in the language of the dogs you’ve just been taught, and tell everyone that you did it of your own free will, and that you asked us to do it.”

Jasmine was flushed with shame and inwardly prayed to God from the bottom of her heart to please let the horrible entanglement before her end at once, “woophff,” Jasmine nodded her head in a million agonizing ways, and the old man froze in his tracks.

As if that wasn’t enough, Mrs. Helen reached down to Jasmine’s crotch and felt a shiny layer of mucus, waving it in front of the old man’s eyes, “Oooh…” A hush fell over the crowd.

“We at the Rose Academy are a completely legal organization that trains slaves with all sorts of special fetishes, and our practices are completely protected by the law, thank you!” Mrs. Helen gave a speech as if she had a face, looked around at the onlookers, and continued, “I see that there are already people who can’t help themselves and want to come over to lick and eat my babies’ kinky water, so come on over to the Rosebud Club in a few moments!” Then raised the whip and hit Jasmine’s bare buttocks, Jasmine let out a low horn, Mrs. Helen said: “Quickly! Slut!”

The old man is still frozen in place, an old lady from somewhere rushed over, scolding: “Why are you meddling in the affairs of others, not you want to come to the red light district to open eyes? If you can’t see it, don’t bother, go!”

Finally walking through the door, is this the evening extracurricular activity? I wonder how much more I have to be betrayed?

The girls were taken away by different attendants, Jasmine was led by Mrs. Helen to an elevator, which did not seem to be running, Mrs. Helen used a key to open the elevator, Jasmine was taken into the elevator, Mrs. Helen locked the chain on Jasmine’s collar to a ring on the elevator wall, locked the middle of the short chain on her feet to a ring on the floor, and took out three leather straps, which were tightly tied around the ankles, below the knees, and above the knees, Jasmine could only With her legs tightly together and unable to move at all, plus Bapu’s abusive high heels, she could only rely on different parts of her feet to try to keep her body balanced.

Mrs. Helen took out another huge phallic gag that she had never seen before, with a spherical tongue clamping device at the base and a lifelike phallus at the front, and Jasmine was being surprised when Mrs. Helen had deftly replaced the gag with a new one, not giving her any chance to soothe her mouth.

Why did she have to be fixed here with a new gag? Jasmine was just thinking about it when Mrs. Helen scolded her sternly, “What’s the matter! Don’t you remember what you were taught about standing? Chest out, stand up straight!” Jasmine responded quickly.

Mrs. Helen’s next words almost made Jasmine faint: “Tonight your task is to be an elevator girl, when a guest calls for the elevator, the elevator door will automatically open and you must bow respectfully to the guest; after the guest says the floor he wants to arrive at, you must press the button for the corresponding floor as soon as possible with the phallic gag in your mouth; when the guest leaves, you must bow to the guest again. Attention! At no time may you cast your eyes above the guest’s waist.”

“MYGOD!!!” Jasmine’s eyes widened in shock and disbelief. Mrs. Helen, however, paid no attention and continued, “Don’t try to escape, your collar will be programmed not to move or there will be unimaginable consequences! Don’t try to be lazy either, the monitor in the elevator will tell us everything.” Mrs. Helen said as she pressed the remote control in her hand a few times against Jasmine, then glanced at the tense yet pathetic girl in front of her.

The elevator girl so dressed did make one’s blood spurt, the crystal crystal stilettos, the long slender legs, the green clementine strands, the slender waist being squeezed out with the tips of her breasts glistening, the beautiful face contorted by the huge phallic gag, even Mrs. Helen looked a bit distracted. She turned and prepared to leave as Jasmine wriggled frantically, vainly trying to break free of her bonds, her mouth making garbled noises and her eyes full of supplication.

With a gloating look on her face, Mrs. Helen pressed the remote control two more times, and Jasmine immediately felt a heightened level of stimulation throughout her body. Mrs. Helen left the elevator, leaving Jasmine alone, her mind blank, as the elevator door closed… The strong aphrodisiac combined with the strange itching of the stimulating fluid on her nipples, armpits, navel, clitoris, vagina, anal orifice, soles of her feet and the massaging clicks on her clitoris, vagina, and soles of her feet, once again, Jasmine felt a separation between her consciousness and her body, and all sensations on her body had become completely independent of her brain.

Suddenly the elevator doors opened and Jasmine subconsciously bent down, not so much to bow as to be extremely self-conscious in her shyness. What she saw was a pair of high-grade Italian men’s leather shoes, and a very nice pair of high-heeled legs. In the face of such an elevator girl, the woman was obviously taken aback, or the man was very calm and appeared to have seen it all, saying, “4th floor.” Jasmine had to bow and press the 4 button with a dildo gag.

The elevator doors didn’t close right away, and Jasmine heard the female ask in a whisper, “Did she really volunteer?”

“Of course, just look at her signature on the hanging slave manifesto and the lewdness under her ass.”

Jasmine noticed through the reflection of the elevator wall that a young woman was curiously bending down to check out her between her femurs, Jasmine endured a great deal of humiliation, she was tempted to escape but the shackles and restraints on her body reminded her that she had no choice but to stay here, while bringing her a strong masochistic arousal.

“Really, there are such slutty bitches in the world.” The young woman’s face showed infinite contempt mixed with a certain jealousy.

“Baby, don’t be so mean, in fact all real women should be kinky. I know, you really want me to make you like this too, don’t you?” The man said to the girl in a teasing tone, but the girl pretended to be reserved: “You pervert!”

Jasmine closed her eyes, women, how to escape the eyes of women? The young woman also seems to feel in front of Jasmine on their own threat, suddenly shouted: “Quickly close the door ah, bitch!” Jasmine then noticed that the bastard elevator seems to be deliberately set to no automatic closing device, she had to bow and press the closing button, and then press the start button, the elevator finally started slowly.

Good thing the elevator door opens automatically, Jasmine escorted the guests out of the elevator, the elevator door is still open, Jasmine peeked out, the fourth floor seems to be a bar, one wall has a Rosebud logo, to Jasmine’s surprise, the bar’s lead girl is the same as her dress companion, the Fifth Bitch, is humbly bowing to greet the guests.

Her other companion was passing behind her, a tray dangling from her breast nipple, a large glass of beer on the tray, the nipple was stretched to a great length, the owner of the nipple had a pained expression on her face as she struggled to move, it turned out that the other companion’s fate was no better than hers. The elevator doors suddenly closed and went down automatically, it looked like someone else had called for the elevator.

With the intensity of the night, Jasmine’s career as an elevator girl has become very busy, after too many astonished stares and insults, Jasmine’s nerves have long been numb, the aphrodisiac and the role of the body mount, so that Jasmine frantically and recklessly in pursuit of the ethereal peak of sexuality, she could not help twisting her body and hips, contracting the two orifices, and so attracted more surprised and contemptuous insults, and even some people caressing her chest and Jasmine couldn’t care less about shame, perhaps it was exactly what she craved, her numb senses had made it impossible for her to care about shame.

In fact, the attire of the people who came to take the elevator was also strange, Jasmine felt that among them there were couples, gays and lesbians, male and female exhibitionists, and even male and female sex slaves of the same sex as her, not only locals, but also outsiders, not only nationals, but also a large number of foreigners, not only whites, but also a lot of people of color. Jasmine also noticed that there were different specialty bars and clubs on different floors of the building, and presumably differently dressed specialty elevator girls to man the stairs on different days? The prosperity kept Jasmine busy and made everyone realize how far the sexual entertainment industry had reached in this open country.

Time slowed down like a century had passed, Jasmine’s strength was through the roof, her sanity was blurred, she was barely holding on by the stimulation of the aphrodisiacs and the rigging, especially a pair of high heels that molded to what brutal beauty, and the pain that drilled through her paws and toes and heels was killing her.

Ten minutes to midnight finally approaching, according to the law of this country, all entertainment business must end business at zero o’clock, a thousand strange ground all kinds of guests one after another to take the elevator to leave. Compared with the time they came, more disheveled, naked body parts, falling over, some drunk, some tangled together kissing, some embracing wildly caressing, there are like a dog being held on the ground crawling, some with their hands inserted into each other’s trouser skirts, or kneeling blowjob licking cunt, all of them have not yet finished, I do not know how many other human conditions will be continued under different roofs.

When the clock struck midnight and the crowd had dispersed, the girls were gathered up again and loaded into the pig carts to return to the castle. The speed of the carts was even greater than before, and the exhausted girls had to be thrown around by the carts, which were already drenched in sweat and reeked with the peculiar odor of the white man, while others were covered with masonry, making the air in the carts like a pigsty.

(to be continued)