This immediately piqued Yang Haoran’s interest. Without waiting for Aunt Shen to explain, he quickly stepped forward and began circling the first device.
It was a peculiarly shaped torture device, measuring 1.2 meters wide, 1 meter high, and 1.5 meters long. Constructed from steel, its front resembled a door frame with a door. At the center of the door was a flat, elliptical opening. Extending forward from this opening was a soft cushion. Above the door, two extending brackets each held a thin line, the ends of which resembled fine clasps.
After examining it and listening to Aunt Shen’s explanation, Yang Haoran roughly understood its function.
The two metal door panels could be pulled apart. Once a person crawled inside, the panels would close, snugly trapping their buttocks at the back. The front of the stomach area would rest on the soft cushion. Beyond the chest area, the cushion ended, allowing the hanging large breasts and nipples to be secured by the thin lines from the brackets above. Any attempt to struggle would cause the thin lines to pull on the nipples, inducing a heart-wrenching pain that deterred resistance.
“Master, this is my surprise for you, prepared for Ruoxi,” Shen Qing said with a smile, disregarding everyone’s astonishment.
“Aunt Shen…” Yang Haoran felt both tempted and suddenly apprehensive. If this torture device were to be used on his mother, who knew what consequences it might bring?
Upon hearing this, Liu Ruoxi also looked up at Shen Qing in disbelief. Her close friend Shen Qing had not informed her of this beforehand; it was not part of their discussed arrangements.
From the moment she saw these two large props, Liu Ruoxi had felt a vague sense of unease. Now, Shen Qing’s words confirmed it—this terrifying torture device was actually intended for her? A chill ran down her spine…
Noticing the fluctuating expressions on young Haoran’s face, Shen Qing leaned close to his ear and whispered, “Master, if you need my help, I’ve already prepared everything. Whether to use it or not is entirely your decision… Also… I’ll probably be cursed to death by Ruoxi later~”
Aunt Shen dragged out her tone, pretending to be pitiful. Her delicate, fragrant tongue lightly flicked Yang Haoran’s earlobe, sending a shiver down his spine.
“Will it be alright?” Yang Haoran did not want to harm his mother. Although the thought of wantonly humiliating her thrilled him, Aunt Shen’s next words completely dispelled his concerns.
“Master, this device is only meant to restrain Ruoxi, preventing her from moving and interfering with your enjoyment. How it is used is entirely up to your arrangements.”
After hearing Aunt Shen’s explanation, Yang Haoran instantly felt relieved. Indeed, if he avoided any unconventional methods, it was merely a simple restraining device.
What Yang Haoran did not know was that Aunt Shen was frowning slightly because Liu Ruoxi was questioning her through the Fallen Angel game player communication system…
Shen Qing had no choice but to temporarily block the messages. She did not know how to face her close friend Liu Ruoxi’s inquiries. Although Liu Ruoxi did not resort to cursing, Shen Qing currently found herself unable to confront her friend.
To give young Haoran a push, Shen Qing had been planning for this day for a long time. To be fair, she reserved the second device for herself.
If the first device was merely for restraint, then the second device was a true instrument of torture.
Tang Wenqian and Zhou Wenwen dared not interrupt. The two women exchanged glances, both seeing fear in each other’s eyes.
They had never expected that the props Sister Shen had previously transported were intended for the master to use on Sister Liu.
“Master, this is the second device, meant for me to use,” Shen Qing said, leading Yang Haoran to examine the second prop.
It was an I-shaped steel frame tilted at a 45-degree angle, with two shackles at the top and bottom for securing hands and feet. Due to the tilt, the middle section resembled a recliner. At the top, near the head position, a gag was suspended. Once worn, it would force the mouth to remain open, unable to close. The top of the steel frame also held two thin lines with fine clasps at the ends, again intended to secure the nipples and prevent struggle.
Beside this device was a case of mineral water. Yang Haoran had already begun to form implicit associations.
“Master, this is the chastity belt you asked me to custom-order,” Shen Qing said without changing her expression, retrieving the chastity belt from the drawer under the coffee table.
A exquisite metal device with a purple luster, resembling both panties and a belt, appeared before everyone.
The purple chastity belt looked like a lace thong, open on both sides. At the center of the waistband was an elliptical fingerprint-recognition chastity lock. Below hung two thick, long silicone vibrators with small nodules, each about 19 cm long. Between the two vibrators was a very thin, soft, transparent tube.
“These two silicone vibrators were custom-made to your dimensions, Master. The tube below is a urethral plug with an internal urethral lock. This is the remote control—you hold it. Once you activate the urethral lock, I will need your permission every time I need to urinate,” Shen Qing explained with a smile, completely disregarding everyone’s astonished gazes.
“And here, this case of mineral water—each bottle is about 500 milliliters. After I am locked onto the torture frame and the urethral lock is secured, you can decide how many bottles of water to force into me. Even if I cannot drink any more, you can still force it down me. After all, I won’t be able to resist, will I?” Shen Qing’s smiling words sent a chill down everyone’s spines. Even Liu Ruoxi fell silent. She knew her close friend had gone to extreme lengths to ensnare her.
The first goal was to make her willingly submit to restraint, especially since the second device was even more cruel.
The second goal was to satisfy her son’s perverse desires, allowing Haoran to enjoy the thrill of tormenting her. Forcing water into her while locking her urethra was无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异于无异