Sweet Control on Campus
The next morning at seven o'clock.
Lin Xiaoyang slung his backpack over his shoulder and stepped out the door. His massive cock had been drained seven or eight times last night and was finally settling down a bit today—but the mere thought of Su Yuqing's black-stockinged legs made it twitch and harden faintly again.
At the neighborhood entrance, Su Yuqing was already waiting.
Today she wore a white blouse paired with a gray pleated skirt. Her black garter stockings dug into the roots of her thighs, making them bulge plumply. Nude strappy sandals hugged her feet, her toes gleaming with wine-red glitter under the sunlight. The instant she spotted Lin Xiaoyang, she trotted over, hooked her arm through his, and cooed in a voice soft and syrupy: "Master~ Good morning~ I missed you all night~"
Lin Xiaoyang leaned down to kiss her forehead. "Little slut, did you wash up clean last night?"
Su Yuqing blushed, rising on tiptoe to whisper hotly in his ear: "Three times~ But it still smells all like Master~"
Hand in hand, they walked to school like the most ordinary couple.
The morning reading bell had just rung when Su Yuqing slipped from the back row to Lin Xiaoyang's side, pretending to borrow a book while actually slipping a small black velvet pouch into his hand.
Lin Xiaoyang glanced down to see inside: a remote-controlled vibrating egg vibrator (pink, with a tail for easy fixation), a mini metal chastity lock (soft spikes on the inner side, designed for semi-erect states), a pair of thin silver chain nipple clamps (with tiny bells on the tips), an invisible mouth gag (silicone ball with breathing holes, outer layer disguised as chewing gum), and a small bottle of lube plus a pack of wet wipes.
Su Yuqing breathed into his ear, her voice trembling softly: "Master~ Today... your little wife wants to be totally controlled by you all day long~ I prepared these last night~"
Lin Xiaoyang's fingers caressed the chastity lock, his gaze darkening.
Suddenly, he seized her wrist and growled low: "Toilet. Now."
The farthest stall in the girls' bathroom.
Door locked, Lin Xiaoyang pinned Su Yuqing against the wall and flipped up her pleated skirt.
The crotch of her black garter stockings was already soaked. His fingers probed, finding her pussy scorching hot.
"Wet this early?"
Su Yuqing bit her lip and nodded. "Just thinking about being controlled by Master all day... it got me wet..."
Lin Xiaoyang smirked coldly. First, he shoved the egg vibrator into her pussy, securing the tail outside the hole in her black stockings.
Then he unzipped his pants and pulled out his half-hard massive cock.
Click. The chastity lock snapped shut, soft spikes digging into his coronal groove. It stung sharply, making him hiss—yet it only made him harder.
Once locked, he hung the remote and key around his neck, tucking them into his school uniform collar.
"Today, your pussy answers to the egg. My cock answers to the lock."
"No one cums without my permission."
Su Yuqing's eyes instantly welled up, her voice quivering: "Yes... Master... Your little wife will obey..."
Lin Xiaoyang picked up the nipple clamps next, unbuttoned her blouse, and clamped her nipples.
The tiny bells tinkled faintly with every breath.
Finally, he stuffed the invisible mouth gag into her mouth, its outer layer mimicking pink chewing gum.
"No spitting it out in class. Can't call out? Beg with your eyes."
Su Yuqing nodded with muffled mmphs, her eyes brimming with submission and excitement.
First period: math class.
The teacher derived formulas on the board, but Lin Xiaoyang cranked the egg vibrator to medium.
Su Yuqing froze rigid, hands clamping the desk edge, thighs squeezed tight.
The egg buzzed wildly inside her pussy, vibrating her womb into tremors. Pussy juice trickled down her black stockings, dripping onto the chair.
Biting the gag, drool seeped from her mouth corners. Her watery eyes pleaded with Lin Xiaoyang for mercy—but he smiled tenderly and twisted the remote to high.
Su Yuqing shuddered violently, nearly crying out. She ducked her head, pretending to nap on the desk.
The nipple clamp bells jingled softly; her desk mate heard and she faked a cough to cover.
Lin Xiaoyang switched it off. Su Yuqing sighed in relief—only to ache with unbearable emptiness, on the verge of tears.
All period, he teased her on and off, edging her seven or eight times.
Bell rang. Su Yuqing's legs were jelly; she couldn't stand, gazing at him tearfully.
Lin Xiaoyang whispered: "Hold it. Wait for next period."
The whole break, she clenched her thighs, her pussy throbbing with void, not daring to touch herself.
Second period.
Teacher scribbled formulas; under the desk, Su Yuqing messaged Lin Xiaoyang.
Attached pic: her skirt hiked up, black stocking crotch soaked huge, pussy lips faintly visible.
Lin Xiaoyang eyed it, his cock throbbing hard.
He shot her a glare; she beamed innocently back.
Mid-lesson, teacher called for self-study.
Lin Xiaoyang turned. "Come here."
Su Yuqing pretended to borrow a book and slid beside him.
His hand slipped under her skirt, rubbing her pussy through the drenched black stocking crotch.
Soaked through, it wrung wet; his fingers sank into her slit.
Su Yuqing bit her lip, feigned writing homework with her head down—but thrust her ass into his hand.
Lin Xiaoyang's fingers tore the stocking hole wider, plunged in, and stirred.
Juice gushed, dripping to the chair.
He yanked out abruptly, whispering: "No cumming. Hold it."
Su Yuqing's eyes teared up in plea.
Lin Xiaoyang grinned wickedly: "Hold till dismissal. Reward: I'll fuck your pussy."
Su Yuqing nodded through tears.
Third period: English, dictation.
Lin Xiaoyang blasted it to max.
Mid-word, her pen clattered down. Body arched, pussy squirted a gush to the floor.
She clamped her thighs, faked picking up the pen—actually wiped the floor with tissues.
Grabbing it, she looked up at Lin Xiaoyang, eyes wronged and slutty: Master~ I'm breaking~
Su Yuqing scribbled through tears, botching three words.
Break.
Lin Xiaoyang dragged her to a stairwell dead corner.
He unzipped, revealing his massive cock locked purple by the chastity device.
Spikes embedded in flesh, glans swollen shiny.
"Lick."
Su Yuqing dropped to her knees, black stockings grinding the floor. Mouth engulfed the exposed glans beyond the lock.
Tongue dodged spikes, swirled and sucked his piss slit madly.
Lin Xiaoyang growled low from the suction—but the lock blocked any release, leaving him achingly rigid.
Five minutes, he hauled her up: "Class time."
PE class. Free activity.
Lin Xiaoyang towed her to the equipment room.
Pinned her on the vaulting box, hiked her skirt from behind, ripped the black stocking hole bigger.
Pulled the egg out; her pussy lips pulsed open and shut, juice stringing.
No cock insertion—instead, fingers gouged her G-spot.
Rubbed and pressed fiercely; she squirted three times.
Done, he jammed the egg back, set to low constant buzz.
"Go run laps."
Su Yuqing sobbed as she ran the track, egg jolting her legs to jelly each step, nipple bells ding-dinging. One lap and she teetered on orgasm's edge.
Lin Xiaoyang watched from the stands, flicking the remote on and off.
Finished, she collapsed into his arms weeping: "Master... your little wife’s going insane... please let me cum..."
So Lin Xiaoyang led Su Yuqing to the grove behind the field.
Hidden nook: pinned her to a tree, skirt up from behind.
Black stocking crotch long drenched; he ripped a huge hole, aligned his massive cock with her pussy, eased in slow.
Su Yuqing bit her uniform sleeve to stifle cries—but bucked back to meet him.
Lin Xiaoyang gripped her waist, thrust languidly deep each time.
Fucked half the period; he murmured hot in her ear: "Qingqing, you're mine."
Su Yuqing nodded sobbing: "Yes... Little wife is Master's... Fuck me forever..."
Her words ignited him; he pounded dozens of brutal strokes, creampie flooding her pussy.
Spent, he stayed buried, grinding slow while holding her.
Su Yuqing's legs buckled; she slumped panting in his arms: "Master... I love you..."
Lin Xiaoyang kissed her hair: "Love you too."
Lunch break.
Classroom thinned out, most at the cafeteria.
Lin Xiaoyang had Su Yuqing "nap" on his lap—actually bound her hands behind with her own stockings.
Hand in her blouse, he tugged the nipple clamp chains.
Pulled her nipples misshapen, bells clanging wild.
Su Yuqing whimpered muffled, not daring to squirm.
He traced icy pen tip circles in her tender pussy, drawing floods of juice.
Done, he whispered: "You're my slave. Today the whole school's our playroom."
Su Yuqing nodded weeping, mouth grinding his cock through his pants.
Lin Xiaoyang's hand delved her blouse, pinching nipples rock-hard.
Afternoon classes.
Su Yuqing, denied all morning, leaked nonstop.
Under desk, Lin Xiaoyang fitted the remote egg back in.
All period, he teased on-off; maxed out, she shuddered prone on desk, juice puddling the floor.
Near end, full blast: Su Yuqing bit her sleeve, orgasmed squirting onto the chair.
Post-climax, watery eyes on him, lips mouthing silent: Master's mean~
Lin Xiaoyang grinned, killed the vibe.
Dismissal.
No rush home; rooftop instead.
Empty up top.
Lin Xiaoyang's new game: Made her write a "self-criticism" in class—pussy juice as ink, on her workbook's back: "I am Master's sex slave, letting Master fuck my pussy for life."
One character per buzz. Page done, she edged hard, workbook sodden.
Windy rooftop: pinned her to the railing, rammed from behind.
Chastity unlocked, purple-red glans bloated; hilted in one go.
She wailed through tears: "Master... here... someone might see..."
Lin Xiaoyang pinched her waist: "Let 'em see. Whole school knows you're mine."
Su Yuqing sobbed aloud at last: "Ahh... Master... finally inside... Little wife's pussy waited all day..."
Lin Xiaoyang gripped and hammered her waist, milking five squirts.
Creampied, he sat holding her, her riding slow-grind atop him.
Grinding till sunset.
Spent, they sat watching the sun dip.
Su Yuqing pillowed on his shoulder: "Master... so happy today... Exhausted from play, but so blissful..."
Lin Xiaoyang hugged her: "Me too."
"Master... Today... little wife’s totally done for... Heart and pussy... all Master's..."
Lin Xiaoyang kissed her: "Good. From now on, you're my exclusive slave."
"Every school day, our SM playground."
Su Yuqing smiled sweetly: "Yes... Master... Little wife’s so happy..."
He added suddenly: "Qingqing, no more jealousy. Godmother side... I'll handle."
Su Yuqing blinked, then beamed: "Master~ No jealousy~ As long as Master loves me~"
Lin Xiaoyang kissed her: "Love you most."
Hand in hand down the stairs under sunset.
School routine, sweet and thrilling.
Heading home hand in hand.
Su Yuqing limped, pussy brimming cum, black stockings soaked, nipple bells tinkling faint. But she grinned like the happiest little woman.
Lin Xiaoyang watched, his dominance sated deep.
Mind control, deeper than flesh.
Lin Xiaoyang knew: Su Yuqing couldn't leave him now.
And he, her sweet slutty little wife.
Meanwhile, Lin Hongyi probed her daughter at home.
Lunch: smiling, "Yutong, sleep well last night?"
Li Yutong flushed, shoveled rice: "Pretty good... Just a bit insomnia..."
Lin Hongyi smiled meaningfully: "Mom too. Took a walk."
Li Yutong's hand jerked, chopsticks nearly dropped.
Lin Hongyi said no more—but plotted inside.
She pulled her phone, messaged Lin Xiaoyang:
Attached close-up: pussy lips spread, swelling faded, pink and wet again.
Lin Xiaoyang saw, cock hardened anew.
Night, about to begin.