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🕑 Added 2025-01-09 23:01:48 +0000 UTCChapter 11: Punitive Training (Part 2) (Beginner Wooden Horse, Dirty Talk Stimulation, The Little Slave Gets Aroused and Leaks from His Own Imagination)
Liu Yong was now tightly bound by several chains and leather straps, unable to even turn his head. He could only rotate his eyeballs as much as possible, trying to use his peripheral vision to see what the man was doing.
However, the man had moved almost completely into Liu Yong's blind spot. From Liu Yong's angle, he could initially see half of the man's shoulder and one arm, but then the man walked completely out of his field of vision.
Liu Yong remembered that direction seemed to be where many implements were stored in cabinets. Sure enough, he soon heard the sound of cabinet doors opening and closing, as if the man was opening the cabinets and selecting items from inside.
This process continued for some time. There were some clear sounds of objects being moved around. Liu Yong guessed the man was slowly selecting the tools he needed from the cabinets, perhaps even hesitating, picking things up and putting them back.
Liu Yong quickly began to feel uneasy. The firm flesh of his buttocks, spread apart by the narrow tip of the wooden horse, would occasionally tense up, involuntarily squirming as if beyond his control.
The man's movements were not fast. Or rather, he was deliberately slowing down the pace of selection. He knew that the unruly slave sitting on the wooden horse, who had not yet truly begun training, would use all his senses to try to discern his actions. So he let Liu Yong slowly discover.
Fear of the unknown is always the most profound. As long as Liu Yong couldn't see the man's true actions, his imagination would have no boundaries or limits. In other words, his own imagination was enough to make him anxious and afraid.
These were common techniques used in training, nothing special. What truly gave the man a hint of interest was when he pushed the implement-laden cart back to Liu Yong's side, he discovered that Liu Yong's penis had become erect amid the fear brought on by his imagination.
Reaching down to touch Liu Yong's body, he found that even his anus had begun to leak a small amount of intestinal fluid - this was not the lubricant used during the earlier cleaning, as none of their club's medicinal liquids would have this stringy effect.
"Getting hard from your own imagination, and your anus has already learned to get wet so quickly. Hehe, to think such a lewd constitution was hidden beneath a normal exterior. No wonder you were chosen to be captured for training. I'm starting to admire the market department's eye for talent."
Liu Yong was not Number Sixteen; he was not the man's personal property. For this type of temporary disciplinary slave, the man had no interest in directly contacting their bodily fluids and secretions.
Under the man's skilled technique, the previously half-hard flesh quickly began to leak fluid again. At this point, the man decisively let go, leaving it sticking straight up in the air.
Today's theme was training the anus's ability to expand and contract. He didn't intend to give out rewards so early.
"Mmph... mmph..." Liu Yong's mouth had been gagged again, only able to make these muffled moans.
Given his current bound position, the erect penis was actually quite close to his hands, visually estimated to be no more than 10 centimeters away. But these 10 centimeters might as well have been the distance between heaven and hell. No matter how hard Liu Yong tried to stretch his arms or swing his penis, the result would always be just out of reach, unable to touch even a hair's breadth of the other.
This sense of spatial misalignment would stimulate Liu Yong's desire for pleasure, while also making him aware of his own helplessness in front of the master. It would make him more clearly understand that the master was the ruler of all his senses. This could also be seen as a small punishment from the man for Liu Yong's earlier act of masturbating without permission.
The functions of wooden horses are actually all quite similar. They all use various artificial penises mounted on top to train the slave's holes. Of course, for female slaves, there are two holes that need training, so there tend to be more varieties of play.
In this regard, the man didn't want to be too innovative. The first penis he chose for Liu Yong to use looked quite standard.
The silicone dildo was soft yet firm. Its appearance completely mimicked the shape of a normal male reproductive organ. The shape of the glans and the folds at the corona were very clear. Even the blood vessels and veins on the shaft were lifelike.
If one didn't carefully notice the small inflation valve at the base of the dildo, they might really think this was just an ordinary model that could be bought for a few dozen yuan in an adult store.
The man skillfully installed the dildo in the groove of the wooden horse's internal mechanical device. Then he lightly pressed a switch, and the dildo slowly rose, quickly and accurately pressing against Liu Yong's anus.
But how could this slight resistance possibly compete with machinery? Not to mention that Liu Yong's entrance, having just undergone a full night of expansion and cleaning, was already soft and moist at this moment, unable to close tightly. Naturally, it was easily penetrated by the dildo.
"Ah... mmph..." The dildo, unlike a real human body, moved in a very standardized and formulaic manner. Liu Yong quickly figured out the rhythm of its deep and shallow thrusts. He then realized this thing wasn't as scary as he had imagined. It was a size he could adapt to relatively easily in his current situation.
However, precisely because the glans of this dildo was limited in size, although it touched Liu Yong's prostate several times, each time it either just grazed past or failed to stimulate any clear pleasure due to the wrong angle. It could only keep Liu Yong barely hanging on the edge of that earlier climax. As time passed, he grew increasingly unsatisfied.
Liu Yong tried to twist his waist slightly, wanting to adjust the position where this silicone product was rubbing inside him. Unfortunately, it didn't have much effect. He simply moaned along with the rhythm of the dildo's thrusts while secretly thinking that if it continued like this, he could just treat it as a rather strange colonoscopy examination and endure it.
"You really never learn, do you?"
The man almost wanted to laugh hearing Liu Yong's half-hearted moans. "To be honest, it's rare to see such a greedy little slutty hole right from the start. It seems for you, all training steps need to skip the initial stage and start directly from the second stage. Otherwise, such a naturally lewd talent would really be wasted."
The man noticed that when he said words like "lewd" and "slutty hole," Liu Yong almost instinctively tensed up his muscles. This was a reaction normal people would have when hearing insulting language. But he not only wanted the slaves to get used to these insults, he wanted them to closely associate them with desire. Ultimately, he wanted them to be able to say these words smoothly and proactively during intercourse to enhance the excitement.
Of course, this step wasn't urgent now. The man unhurriedly walked into Liu Yong's field of vision, clearly displaying the controller in his hand to Liu Yong. Under Liu Yong's immediately tense and anxious gaze, he turned the controller directly from level one to level three.
