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Li Xiao cried out in pain as the robotic arm struck her private parts with each blow of the plastic ruler. The numbing sensation she had felt before was long gone, replaced by an unbearable sting that seemed to sear through every nerve ending in her most intimate regions. Each strike sent shockwaves of agony coursing through her body, making it difficult for her to breathe or even maintain consciousness.

The steady rhythm of the robotic arm was relentless, mercilessly driving home each punishing stroke against her exposed flesh. Her mind reeled as she struggled to focus on counting aloud, fearful that any mistake would result in further torture at the discipliner's hands. Li Xiao's voice grew hoarse and faint from the strain of shouting out every number through her tears, but still she continued, determined not to make a mistake that might earn her more pain.

As the punishment went on, sweat dripped down her forehead and stung her eyes, obscuring her vision. She could feel blood trickling down between her thighs, mingling with the warmth of her own bodily fluids as they soaked into the cloth beneath her. The discipliner watched impassively from a distance, occasionally adjusting a knob or button on his control panel to ensure that Li Xiao was being punished precisely according to plan.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of excruciating pain, the robotic arm came to a halt. Li Xiao collapsed forward, gasping for air as tears streaming down her face. Her entire body felt numb and sore from the punishment, and she could barely move. The discipliner approached her slowly, his expression unreadable behind his mask. Without a word, he removed the

After confirming that Li Xiao had finished her punishment and was no longer able to move, the discipliner removed the custom-made plastic ruler from the robotic arm. The female voice announced once more that the punishment had ended and instructed Li Xiao to get up slowly. She remained on all fours for several long moments, struggling to catch her breath and steady her trembling limbs before finally forcing herself into a sitting position. Her head hung low as tears continued to streak down her face, obscuring her vision even further.

The discipliner stood silently beside her, making no move to offer any comfort or sympathy. After what felt like an eternity of silence, he simply addressed Li Xiao coolly: "Your punishment is over for now, but you will need to return tomorrow to undergo further correction." With that final statement, he turned and walked out of the room without so much as a glance back in her direction.

Li Xiao remained where she was, struggling to process what had just happened. The pain in her private parts felt almost unbearable now that it wasn't being constantly bombarded by the robotic arm. She wiped away her tears with shaking hands and forced herself back onto her feet, wincing as her tender skin brushed against the rough cloth of the uniform. Slowly, she made her way toward the changing room, her heart heavy with shame and guilt.

Once there, she numbly began to dress herself again, grateful for the reprieve from punishment but dreading what tomorrow would bring. She knew that until she had been completely corrected and transformed into the ideal student the school demanded, this nightmare would continue unabated.

Li Xiao's mind raced as she lay in bed that night, unable to escape the memories of her punishment. She tried to convince herself that tomorrow would be different, that perhaps the discipliner would take pity on her and ease up just a little bit. But deep down, she knew this was unlikely; after all, she had been warned countless times about the importance of perfection in this school's eyes.

As morning dawned and Li Xiao trudged back to the punishment room once again, her heart felt heavier than ever before. The discipliner met her at the door with a cool, emotionless expression, as if he had not seen her just yesterday enduring such pain and humiliation. He pointed for her to assume the position on the platform, preparing himself to begin another day of administering his particular brand of "correction."

Li Xiao complied silently, her body already aching from the punishment she had received the previous day. The discipliner instructed her to bend over at the waist and spread her legs wide apart, baring her most intimate parts once more. As he adjusted the settings on his computer and checked the progress of her punishment plan, Li Xiao could feel a mixture of dread and anticipation building within her.

The robotic arm began to move at its customary steady pace, whipping her pussy with relentless force. Each strike sent waves of agony through her body, making it impossible for her to concentrate on anything other than the excruciating pain that engulfed her. Tears streamed down her face as she struggled to maintain control over herself, forcing out each number through gritted teeth with every blow.

As time went by and the punishment wore on, Li Xiao's mind began to drift. She

Li Xiao couldn't help but wonder how many more times she would have to endure this torture before the school deemed her worthy of release. The thought filled her with a sense of despair that threatened to consume her completely. As each blow landed on her most sensitive areas, she felt herself slipping further and further away from any semblance of dignity or self-respect.

Eventually, the robotic arm came to a halt, its task completed for another day. Li Xiao collapsed forward, panting heavily as tears flowed freely down her face. The discipliner approached and removed the tool from the robotic arm before inspecting her wounds with cold efficiency. He made no attempt to hide his disappointment in her performance; she had not been punished enough to achieve the desired level of correction.

Without a word, he motioned for Li Xiao to get up and follow him to another part of the room where a specialized tool was waiting. This device featured what appeared to be two sharp blades on either side, designed specifically for spreading open her labia and exposing the delicate skin inside. The discipliner positioned her so that her legs were spread wide once more and then carefully adjusted the device before pushing it gently against her body. Li Xiao let out a muffled scream as the blades parted her most intimate folds, tearing into tender flesh with each thrust forward.

"Please maintain your position and count correctly," the discipliner instructed calmly, his voice devoid of emotion. "The punishment will begin once you are ready." Li Xiao nodded shakily through her tears as she braced herself for yet another onslaught of pain. She could feel each breath tearing at her sore muscles and raw flesh, making it nearly impossible to remain still. But she

With tears streaming down her face and each breath seeming to rip through her aching body like a knife, Li Xiao took a deep shuddering breath and began to count. "One," she whispered hoarsely, feeling the blades of the device pressing deeper into her sensitive flesh. Another agonizing blow landed on her already tender vestibule, making her cry out in pain. The discipliner maintained a stoic expression as he watched his device work its magic, carefully monitoring Li Xiao's progress and adjusting as necessary to ensure maximum effectiveness of the punishment.

As the punishment continued, Li Xiao began to lose track of time. Each blow felt like it was one too many, each second an eternity of unbearable agony. Her breath came in ragged gasps, and her body trembled with exhaustion as she struggled to maintain control over herself. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the discipliner signaled for her to stop, and Li Xiao collapsed forward, sobbing uncontrollably.

She lay there on the cold, hard ground, every inch of her most intimate regions throbbing with pain, as the discipliner once again inspected her wounds and discussed her punishment plan with his computer. The prospect of another day filled with this torment loomed large in Li Xiao's mind, and she couldn't help but wonder if she would ever escape from this living hell.

Still reeling from the pain and humiliation she had endured during her punishment earlier in the day, Li Xiao trudged numbly through the school hallways toward the health room. Her entire body ached with each step, and tears streamed down her face as she struggled to maintain composure. The nurse on duty gave her a cursory examination and administered a mild painkiller before sending her back to class, warning her that any further signs of distress should be reported immediately.

The rest of the day passed in a blur for Li Xiao. She barely registered what was happening around her, lost in a constant cycle of thoughts about her punishment and whether or not she would ever escape from this nightmare. As class ended and students began to file out, she found herself reluctantly making her way toward the punishment room once more, dreading the thought of facing another round of punishment at the discipliner's hands.

The discipliner was already waiting for her when she arrived, his expression unreadable behind his mask. Without a word, he motioned for her to assume the position on the platform. Li Xiao complied silently, wincing as her tender flesh came into contact with the cold metal once more. This time, however, the discipliner had something new in store for her: a device that looked like an oversized vibrator designed specifically for targeting her most sensitive areas.

He adjusted the settings on his computer and then positioned the device against Li Xiao's labia, pressing it firmly against her tender flesh. At his command, the device sprang to life, emitting a high-pitched whine as its tip began to vibrate violently against her sensitive skin. The sensation was intense and overwhelming, sending waves of pleasure-pain

Li Xiao's mind reeled as she felt the device pressing against her, simultaneously stimulating her most intimate regions and causing a mix of pleasure and pain that was nearly unbearable. The discipliner maintained control over the device, adjusting its settings and speed in response to Li Xiao's reactions. She could feel herself growing wet between her legs despite the intense discomfort, her body betraying itself as it struggled to process the conflicting sensations.

As time went by, the pressure of the device became unrelenting, and Li Xiao began to lose track of what was happening around her. Her world shrunk down to the cold metal platform beneath her, the vibrating device against her flesh, and the discipliner's unyielding control over both. With each passing moment, the pleasure-pain became more intense, and she could feel herself hovering on the edge of an orgasm that threatened to consume her completely.

Finally, after what seemed like hours but was likely only minutes in reality, the discipliner signaled for her to stop. Li Xiao's body shook with release as she climaxed, tears streaming down her face from the intense mixture of pain and pleasure coursing through her. As the final waves of sensation subsided, the discipliner removed the device from her body and inspected it once more before returning it to its proper place on his control panel.

Li Xiao lay motionless on the platform, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she struggled to process what had just happened. She could feel herself growing sore again in places she hadn't even thought possible, and yet a part of her knew that tomorrow would bring with it another round of punishment, perhaps even worse than today. The discipliner stood silent for several long moments before finally speaking: "Your punishment

Li Xiao lay motionless on the platform, her body aching and her mind reeling from the punishment she had just endured. The discipliner's voice seemed to echo in her head as he spoke again, "Your punishment today has been successful in helping you learn your lesson about correct behavior. However, there is still much work to be done." He paused for a moment, studying his computer screen before continuing, "Tomorrow, you will undergo another round of punishment focused on spreading your pussy lips and stimulating the inner labia. You are dismissed for now."

As she slowly made her way out of the punishment room, Li Xiao couldn't help but feel a sense of dread growing within her. Tomorrow would bring with it another day of pain and humiliation, and there seemed to be no end in sight. Despite her exhaustion, she found it difficult to sleep that night, her mind consumed by thoughts of escape and the possibility of finding some way to avoid further punishment. But as the sun rose once more, she knew that she had nowhere else to go, and that the only path ahead lay through this living hell.

Li Xiao woke with a start, her heart racing and sweat beading on her forehead. The cool air of the dormitory contrasted sharply with the oppressive heat of the punishment room she had spent so much time in recently. She glanced over at the clock: it was only 5 AM. There were still several hours before she would have to return for another round of punishment.

She sat up, leaning against her bedframe as she tried to steady her breath and calm herself. The events of the past few days seemed like a nightmare from which she couldn't awaken, but the pain in her body and the look in the discipliner's eyes told her it was all too real. She knew that there was no escape; if she tried to run away, she would only end up back here eventually, perhaps even worse off than before.

With a sigh, she rose from her bed and began to prepare herself for the day ahead. Her movements were slow and sluggish, a result of both physical exhaustion and emotional anguish. As she dressed herself in her uniform, she couldn't help but feel resentment welling up inside her towards the school and its oppressive system of control. It was clear that they cared nothing for their students' wellbeing or happiness; all they wanted was obedience and perfection, no matter the cost.

Finally, when she was ready, she made her way to the punishment room once more. The discipliner was already waiting for her at the entrance, his expression unreadable behind his mask as he motioned for her to take her usual position on the platform. Li Xiao did so, feeling a wave of helplessness wash over her as she braced herself for another day of pain and humiliation. The robotic arm began its rhyth

The robotic arm moved with precise and relentless force, spreading her pussy lips apart as far as it could reach while simultaneously stimulating the inner labia with its sharp, vibrating tip. The sensation was unlike anything Li Xiao had ever experienced; a mixture of pain and pleasure that sent waves of agony coursing through her body like an electric current. Tears streamed down her face unchecked as she struggled to count out each blow, feeling as though her very sanity was being torn from her with every stroke.

Time seemed to stand still as the robotic arm continued its grim work, moving ever so slowly and methodically over Li Xiao's exposed flesh. Her body felt like it was on fire, both inside and out, and she could feel herself beginning to lose control. Each gasp, each moan that escaped her lips was a sharp reminder of the power the discipliner held over her, of his complete dominance over every aspect of her life.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity but was likely only several minutes in reality, the robotic arm came to a halt. Li Xiao slumped forward, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she struggled to process what had just happened. The discipliner walked over and adjusted some settings on his control panel before giving her a cold, emotionless look. "Your punishment is complete for today," he announced. "Return tomorrow at the same time for further correction."

With that, he turned and walked away, leaving Li Xiao to crawl back to her dormitory and attempt to find some semblance of rest amidst the haunting memories of another day spent in this living hell.

The next day, Li Xiao returned to the punishment room with a sense of dread heavier than ever before. She knew that each step closer she took brought her one step closer to another round of unbearable torment and humiliation. The discipliner was already waiting for her, his expression as cold and emotionless as ever, when she arrived. Without a word, he motioned for her to assume the position on the platform once more.

Li Xiao braced herself as the robotic arm began its work, spreading her pussy lips apart even further this time and then lowering itself onto her most intimate fold. She let out a muffled scream as the device pressed against her sensitive flesh, sending waves of pain shooting through her body. The robotic tongue-like tip extended out from the arm's interior and began to move rapidly in and out of her pussy, lapping at her inner labia with cruel precision. Each stroke sent another jolt of agony coursing through her, making it difficult for her to focus or maintain control over herself.

Her mind raced as she tried to cope with the unimaginable pain and humiliation, thinking back on her life before coming to this school and wondering how she had ever allowed herself to be subjected to such treatment. The discipliner watched impassively from his computer console, making no attempt to hide his enjoyment of her suffering. Minutes seemed like hours as the robotic tongue continued its relentless assault, tearing at Li Xiao's already raw flesh and driving her further and further toward the brink of insanity.

Finally, mercifully, the punishment came to an end. The robotic arm retracted back into its housing within the discipliner's control panel, leaving Li Xiao slumped on the platform, gasping

Li Xiao lay motionless on the platform, her body aching and her mind reeling from yet another round of brutal punishment. Tears streamed down her face as she struggled to catch her breath, each ragged gasp sending fresh waves of pain through her already tender flesh. The discipliner made no move to comfort or assist her; instead, he merely glanced briefly at his computer screen before motioning for her to follow him over to another part of the room. There, mounted on a stand, was a device that resembled a large vacuum cleaner, designed specifically for penetrating and stimulating the inner labia.

Li Xiao felt a chill run down her spine as she realized what was about to happen next. She tried to muster some courage, but fear and despair held her in their icy grip. With a sigh, she braced herself for the inevitable torment and allowed the discipliner to guide her into position beneath the device. He adjusted its settings on his control panel before stepping back and nodding curtly at her.

The vacuum cleaner-like tool extended toward Li Xiao's pussy, its tip pointed directly at her most sensitive folds. With a gentle yet insistent pressure, it began to penetrate her body, spreading her inner labia wide and sucking on her most intimate flesh with an almost orgasmic force. She let out a moan of mixed pleasure and pain as the device went deeper and deeper, stimulating her in ways she had never experienced before. But this was no pleasure; it was part of her punishment, another means by which her body would be forced into submission and remade according to the discipliner's strict standards.

Time seemed to stand still as the vacuum cleaner continued its relentless assault on Li Xiao

The vacuum cleaner continued its assault on Li Xiao's pussy, drawing out muffled moans and cries of both pleasure and pain. The discipliner watched impassively from the sidelines, making no attempt to hide his satisfaction with her response to the punishment. As the device worked its magic, however, a new sensation began to creep up on Li Xiao: itchiness. It started as a minor irritation at first, but soon grew in intensity until her inner labia were tingling uncomfortably. She knew what was coming next and felt a fresh wave of dread wash over her.

The discipliner stepped forward again, this time holding out a small tube of cream. "Open your legs wider," he commanded, his voice cold and emotionless. Li Xiao did as she was told, parting her aching thighs to reveal her most intimate folds. The discipliner squeezed a liberal amount of the cream onto his fingertips before rubbing it between his hands, warming it up slightly. Then he moved closer, kneeling between her spread legs. With a slight nod, he indicated for her to lean back against his shoulder. She did so, feeling vulnerable and exposed as his fingers began to move inside of her, spreading the warm cream over her sensitive inner labia.

The itchiness intensified almost instantly, making Li Xiao squirm helplessly beneath him. The sensation was maddening, a constant reminder that she had no control over her own body or the punishments it endured. As the cream began to dry, so did her tears; there were simply no more left to shed. All she could do now was wait for the next blow to fall, the next torment to begin. And with each passing moment, she

Her body ached and her mind reeled from the combined effects of pain, humiliation, and the intense itchiness caused by the cream applied earlier. She had never experienced such a multifaceted assault on her senses and felt as though she were at the breaking point. The discipliner seemed to sense this, for he now moved more methodically, alternating between delivering stinging blows with his paddle and using a feather-light touch to scratch gently at the most sensitive parts of her inner labia in an attempt to soothe some of the itchiness.

It was a taunting game he played, keeping Li Xiao constantly off balance and uncertain about which sensation would dominate at any given moment: pain or pleasure? Each swing of his paddle brought fresh tears to her eyes, but she couldn't deny that there was a part of her that relished the release they provided from the oppressive itchiness. The gentle scratching had become almost pleasurable in itself, and she found herself longing for more even as she winced at each stinging blow.

Time seemed to stretch out endlessly, each moment an eternity of suffering and torment. She wished for nothing more than the punishment to end, but deep down she knew that this was just another facet of her training; she had a long way to go before she could hope for any respite. With every passing second, her body and mind were being shaped and molded into something new, something the discipliner deemed acceptable by his strict standards.

Finally, after what seemed like hours but was likely only minutes in reality, the punishment came to an end. Li Xiao collapsed forward, panting heavily as she tried to catch her breath and regain control over her aching body. The discipliner watched impass

The discipliner's words echoed in Li Xiao's mind as she stumbled back to her dormitory, feeling a new wave of shame and self-loathing wash over her. She knew that the punishment had been intended to humiliate her and break her spirit, and it seemed to have succeeded spectacularly. As she lay awake throughout the night, struggling to find some small semblance of comfort in the hard mattress, she couldn't help but wonder how much further this would go. Would there come a day when the discipliner would decide that enough was enough and allow her to return to some semblance of a normal life? Or would she be subjected to these cruel torments indefinitely, forever branded as an outcast within her own school?

The next morning, Li Xiao rose from her bed with a leaden step. Her body ached in every possible way, and she felt as though she was little more than a shell of her former self. As she dressed herself for the day ahead, she noticed a strange tingling sensation between her legs; it was almost like... pleasure? Confused and disoriented, she hurried to class, hoping that perhaps today would bring some sort of respite from the endless cycle of pain and humiliation.

Upon arriving at class, Li Xiao's heart sank when she saw the discipliner waiting for her outside the door. It seemed as though there was no escape from his watchful gaze, his unyielding control over every aspect of her life. As he motioned for her to take her usual position in front of the classroom, Li Xiao bit back a sob and complied dutifully, wondering what fresh torment he had planned for her today.

To her surprise, however, the discipliner did not begin with any physical punishment

The discipliner merely sat back in his chair and began to speak about the lesson plan for the day, his tone even and controlled as he addressed the rest of the class. Li Xiao felt her cheeks flush red with embarrassment when she realized that he was going to use her body as an example during the lecture. As the discipliner pointed out various parts of her anatomy and explained how they should be properly used or cared for, she could feel the eyes of her classmates on her, their expressions a mix of horror, disgust, and envy.

At first, Li Xiao tried to hide her face in shame, but the discipliner's voice remained calm and clear as he continued his lecture. There was no escape from his gaze; she might as well have been naked in front of them all. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she raised her head defiantly, meeting each set of eyes that dared to look at her with a steady glare of her own. It was a small act of rebellion, but one that filled her with newfound strength and determination.

As the class continued, Li Xiao found herself growing increasingly composed and focused on the discipliner's words. For once, it seemed as though he had forgotten about punishing her; instead, he was actually using her presence in front of the class to impart valuable knowledge and life lessons. It was a strange and unsettling experience for her, but one that she couldn't help but feel a small measure of gratitude toward him for. Perhaps there was hope after all.

Li Xiao looked around the classroom in confusion as she took her seat on top of the camera. The other students continued with their lessons, paying little attention to her as she sat there awkwardly. At first, it seemed like the discipliner had simply chosen this method of punishment as a way to further humiliate her, but then he spoke: "Today's lesson is on focus and self-discipline. As you sit here atop the camera, you must concentrate on every word your teacher says and respond accordingly."

Her heart raced in fear; she knew that making even a single mistake could lead to further punishment. Sweat beaded on her brow as she struggled to focus on the words flowing from her teacher's mouth. Each time she caught herself slipping, her gaze drifting away or her mind wandering, she felt a sharp stab of guilt deep within her soul. It was clear that this punishment was not just about sitting on the camera; it was about learning to control herself and her actions under pressure.

Hours seemed like minutes as Li Xiao sat there, enduring the unbearable tension of trying to remain perfect in the face of constant scrutiny. Finally, when the last bell rang signifying the end of class, she let out a shuddering sigh of relief. As she dismounted from the camera and returned to her place amongst her classmates, she couldn't help but feel a newfound respect for those who managed to sit atop it without incident; their focus and self-discipline were truly admirable.

But more importantly, perhaps today marked the beginning of a new understanding between Li Xiao and her punisher. It was clear that he had more in mind for her than just physical torment; he wanted to shape her into something better

The thought of sitting on top of an endoscope camera sent shivers down Li Xiao's spine. She had heard horrifying stories about what happened to students who didn't meet the discipliner's standards while perched upon such a device: invasive procedures, humiliating displays, and even permanent damage. As she stood before him, trembling with fear, it was clear that he could see the terror in her eyes. He smiled cruelly, enjoying her helplessness as if it were his greatest triumph.

"Very well," he said coolly. "You are to sit on top of the endoscope camera until I say otherwise." Li Xiao's legs quivered uncontrollably as she obeyed his command, climbing up onto the cold metal surface with shaking hands. The camera's lens stared back at her like a malevolent eye, threatening to expose every inch of her most private flesh to the entire world. As the discipliner began the punishment session, she knew there would be no escape from his watchful gaze.

Each movement was agonizingly slow, as if he were drawing out her suffering for his own twisted amusement. He flicked his wrists, sending sharp blows to her most sensitive folds with the paddle; he scratched gently at her inner thighs before digging in his nails and drawing blood. Each time she thought she could no longer endure another second of pain, another assault on her body, he would stop just long enough to taunt her with a soft whisper or an icy glare.

Time seemed to stretch out endlessly as Li Xiao sat atop the endoscope camera. Her mind reeled from the relentless combination of physical and emotional pain, her body on the verge of collapse at any

As Li Xiao dressed herself in the black safety pants and modified skirt provided by the discipliner, she couldn't help but feel a sense of dread settle over her. The garments were designed to be uncomfortable, to chafe and irritate her skin with every movement. But they also contained hidden features meant to stimulate and torment her further: an itchy substance inside the skirt panels and a vibrating mechanism within the waistband of the safety pants.

As she left class and began to walk across the school grounds, the constant sensation of discomfort served as a reminder that there was no escape from the discipliner's control. Her every movement was now subject to his scrutiny, her body a plaything for his twisted amusement. Despite this new layer of humiliation, she found herself growing more determined than ever to prove herself worthy in his eyes; to somehow earn a reprieve from the endless cycle of suffering that defined her existence at the school.

Throughout the day, Li Xiao endured countless punishments and torments both physical and emotional. The itchy substance inside her skirt panels drove her nearly insane with irritation, while the vibrating pants threatened to send her into fits of pleasure-pain at any moment. But she didn't break. She continued to walk tall and proud through the halls, even as her skin burned and her body ached from the countless blows delivered by the discipliner's hand.

At times, she found herself wondering what he saw when he looked at her: a submissive, obedient slave or something more? A student worthy of his guidance and protection? Or simply a means to an end; a tool for him to shape into whatever form best suited his twisted desires