Full Title: Strange Folklore Miscellany Ep. 1: The Yuhan Village "Blessing" Ritual (Part B)

• Audio: Chinese (Mandarin)

• Subtitles: Chinese & English Dual Subtitles

Video Description

The night of the "Blessing" ritual has arrived, and for Xiao Wei, the trial is only intensifying. After a grueling day of labor, the Yuhan (fisher-guard) begins the night’s deeper disciplinary stage, adhering to ancient traditions that are both cruel and strangely intimate.

As per the village customs, Xiao Wei is subjected to a battery of sensory-focused punishments designed to break her composure and ensure her submission is absolute.

Key Highlights of Part B:

• The "Original Flavor" Feeding: In a degrading twist, the Yuhan uses a medical syringe to inject water throughthe sweat-soaked, unwashed underwear stuffed in her mouth. The resulting flavor experience be a visceral reaction from the bride.

• Respiratory Control: Through multiple rounds of clamping her nose shut, the Yuhan asks Xiao Wei to breathe exclusively through her gagged mouth, pushing her to the brink of panic.

• The Electric Toll: The "Electric Spike Wheel" is introduced. Every movement is met with sharp, electrical pulses that make it impossible for her to remain still, asking her to endure endless jolts in her already bound state.

• The Breaking Point: A high-powered vibrator is applied, leading to an inevitable, loss-of-control accident that leaves the bride c*mpletely at the mercy of her captor.

• Hogtied Restraint: Even when the Yuhan finally falls, the ritual continues. Xiao Wei remains suspended in a complex four-way bind with electrical contact patches applied to her chest and inner thighs, been to endure random surges of current throughout the night.

• The Ultimate Humiliation: The story concludes with a final, br*tal reality check: her most vulnerable moments were not just witnessed, but documented—and now they are being displayed on a public village noticeboard for all to see.

The Complete Script of the Episode

Soon, the Fisherman changed Xiao Wei’s position. He tied her legs folded back, bound her hands behind her back, and suspended her with a rope so that she could only touch the ground with her knees.

He then produced a bag that Xiao Wei’s family had prepared, containing various items intended for the "trial." Opening the bag, he took out an electric shock device, several wooden clips, a pair of iron clips with bells attached, a bl*ck vibrator, and finally, a strangely shaped syringe with a pointed tip.

Seeing the syringe, the Fisherman remembered it was meant for feeding water to newcomers whose mouths were gagged. He had forgotten to do this earlier. "Oh, my apologies," he said sheepishly. "I c*mpletely forgot to give you water. Are you thirsty? Would you like me to feed you some now?"

Xiao Wei had not had a drop of water since dawn and was parched, so she signaled for him to proceed.

Moments later, the Fisherman returned with a cup, filled the syringe, and pierced the tape over her mouth to inject the water. Shortly after the *njection, Xiao Wei began to retch.

The reason was the gag: a pair of underwear that had not been washed in three days. While she had grown accustomed to the odor over time, the water saturated the fabric, filtering through the underwear before reaching her throat. The combination of the water and the rehydrated fabric filled her mouth with the vile scent.

Thinking she was ch*king from drinking too fast, the Fisherman said, "What’s wrong? Did you ch*ke? I'll go slower." He refilled the syringe and began to inject the water slowly. Xiao Wei was nauseated to the point of fainting, but she could not resist; this was, after all, the expected "ordeal" of the tradition.

As syringe after syringe of water was been through the filter of the soiled fabric into her mouth, Xiao Wei had no choice but to swallow. Eventually, she could take no more, and the water began to spill out from under the tape, running down her chin. Only then did the Fisherman realize she was full. He wiped her mouth, unaware that her mouth was still filled with the unbearable taste of the soaked gag.

He then picked up the wooden clips and, after a moment of thought, clamped them onto Xiao Wei’s nose. Deprived of nasal breathing, she tried to breathe through her mouth, but with the wet fabric blocking her throat, she could only draw in tiny, labored gasps. She struggled to keep, each breath tainted by the stench. Just as her face turned a deep shade of red, the Fisherman removed the clips, and she gasped for air, finding the taste of fresh oxygen to be a moment of pure bliss.

However, the relief was short-lived. A sharp p*in sh*t through her chest—the Fisherman had attached the bell-bearing clips to her nipples through her bodice. Before she could react, the other side was clamped as well, and her nose was clipped shut once more.

Infuriated, Xiao Wei wanted to fight back, but she was bound too tightly. She could only glare at him with rage. Soon, however, the searing p*in in her chest asked her to focus entirely on survival.

Then, the Fisherman began to tickle the soles of her feet. Her kneeling position left them exposed, and she could only struggle uselessly as he continued. Between the p*in in her chest, the inability to breathe, and the sheer exhaustion of the struggle, Xiao Wei was in agony. After an indeterminate amount of time, the tickling stopped and the nose clips were removed, granting her a brief reprieve.

The Fisherman then turned his attention to the electric shock device. By now, Xiao Wei was filled with dread, but she was powerless to resist. She considered trying to gesture with her eyes, but worried he would misinterpret her plea as a desire for more intense t*rment, she decided to remain silent, praying for mercy.

When the Fisherman activated the device, a rolling pin with electric nodes made contact with her skin. A sharp, stinging shock asked her to writhe in p*in. Seeing her reaction, the Fisherman remarked, "The equipment your family prepared is quite effective. I'll use this; I guarantee you won't have a shred of strength left by the end."

Her nose was clipped shut again as the electrified roller ravaged her body. The p*in asked her to thrash about, which in turn demanded more oxygen, further exacerbating the feeling. Only the Fisherman’s periodic removal of the nose clips allowed her to sustain the ordeal. Gradually, her expression shifted from anger to pleading, then to blankness, and finally to complete delirium.

Time p*ssed until the electric roller stopped, leaving Xiao Wei utterly drained. But soon, her nose was clipped again, and a vibration was applied between her legs. The rope there was already tight and painful; the intense shaking caused the ropes to dig into her flesh, making her eyes well with tears. The vibration also triggered an urgent, suppressed need to urinate, pushing her to the brink of collapse. Her mind went blank, unable to withstand the dual agony of the physical stimulation and the inability to breathe. She hovered on the edge of fainting, her soul seemingly departing before being snapped back by the t*rment.

Finally, her body reached its limit. The tight ropes could no longer hold back the flood, and she s*ffered a total loss of bladder control.

Afterward, the Fisherman provided a clean-up, even thoughtfully using a space heater to dry her undergarments and the ropes. Yet, her ordeal was not over. According to the custom, she had to remain bound even during.

She was soon tied into a "hogtied" spread-eagled position, fitted with more shock pads set to random intervals. Once the Fisherman turned on the devices and replaced her gag, he told her to—though the tradition dictated that he should spend the time caressing her.

True to form, the Fisherman began to stroke her body. But between the electric shocks and the vibrations, Xiao Wei could not, even as the touch made her increasingly hypersensitive. Before long, however, the hand stopped moving. Turning her head, she realized the Fisherman had fallen. Xiao Wei was incensed but helpless.

The Fisherman go to bed, but Xiao Wei remained wide awake, trapped in a cycle of physical p*in, electric stimulation, and the pervasive scent of the gag.

The next morning, Xiao Wei was in a daze, unaware that the Fisherman had gotten up and left. When the village head arrived, it took several calls to bring her back to reality. "Xiao Wei," the village head said, "you are a fine girl. The Fisherman said you worked hard yesterday. Looking at you now, your family will surely be blessed with great fortune."

Dazed, Xiao Wei could only stare at him. The village head continued, "I am going to take photos of you as you are now, to post as a model example for the villagers to study." He began taking pictures with his phone. Xiao Wei wanted to refuse, but she lacked the strength even to move a finger and had to submit to her most humiliating moment being captured.

It took Xiao Wei three full days of rest to recover. Today was the day she and her husband, Chen Fan, were scheduled to leave their hometown to return to work. As they walked out of the village, they p*ssed the inner gates and Xiao Wei noticed a conspicuous bulletin board on the roadside, where people were whispering and pointing.

Looking closer, she saw several enlarged photos pinned to the board—photos of her being t*rmented at the Fisherman’s house. Not only were there the ones the village head had taken, but others as well, captured by the Fisherman himself. The photos displayed her in her most wretched and shameful state, laid out for all to see.

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