“This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is purely coincidental. Human civilization has existed for nearly ten thousand years. During this time, due to differences in customs and geography around the world, many folk customs have formed. Some of these customs are quite strange and difficult for outsiders to understand. However, some strange folk customs that seem incomprehensible to us with modern eyes have their own rationality in the specific era and cultural context in which they originated. Even in the 21st century, some strange folk customs still circulate in places unknown to you and me. This article, “Random Talks on Strange Folk Customs,” tells some interesting stories about strange folk customs from around the world. Most of them are passed down among the people and have no official records, so they are difficult to verify. However, their formation is reasonable and in line with the local history and culture, so they are also difficult to disprove. It is hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood, so please just listen for fun. Today, we will talk about a folk custom called “Fu Bao” in a village called Yu Han Zhuang. At dawn, before the sun had risen, Xiao Wei, who had just married into the Chen family three days earlier, was already standing in the living room, dressed in a red cheongsam, waiting. At this time, Xiao Wei’s eyes were covered with a ribbon, and the slit of the cheongsam was very high. Through the slit, you could see that a remote control box was stuffed into the top of her stockings, and a wire from the box extended between her legs under the cheongsam. Her nervously twisting fingers revealed her obvious inner tension. Xiaowei grew up in a big city and stayed in the city to work for a large company after graduating from university. She was talented and beautiful, attracting many suitors. However, Xiaowei was in love with her honest but hardworking colleague, Chen Fan. After five years of dating, they finally tied the knot. Chen Fan insisted on holding the wedding in his hometown, Yuhanzhuang, a place that highly values tradition. Although it’s the 21st century, weddings must still respect local customs. Chen Fan patiently explained this to Xiaowei, who was very understanding and agreed. Three days ago, the couple held a grand wedding in Chen Fan’s hometown. Almost everyone in the village attended, offering sincere blessings, and there were no disturbances. This wasn’t an isolated incident; it’s the norm for weddings in Yuhanzhuang. The reason for this harmony is a traditional custom called “Fu Bao” (福报). At this moment, the village chief walked over. Xiaowei heard the voice and knew that it must be the village chief who was coming. She quickly greeted him. Xiaowei: “Hello, Village Chief.” Village Chief: “Hello, Xiaowei. You’re such a kind and sensible girl. Chen Fan is so lucky to have married you.” Xiaowei: “Thank you for the compliment, Village Chief. I will definitely work with Chen Fan to make our new family a success.” Village Chief: “Hmm, Chen Fan told you about our local custom of ‘blessings’ beforehand, right? He told me you agreed.” Xiaowei: “Yes, Chen Fan explained it to me in detail beforehand. Although I was surprised at first, I understood after he explained it to me. Since I’m marrying Chen Fan, I naturally have to respect the local customs. I’m willing, but I’m still very nervous.” Village Chief: “Don’t worry, this custom has been around for a long time, and everyone follows the rules. There won’t be any problems.” Xiaowei: “Okay, I will follow the rules too.” Village Chief: “So, are you dressed according to the rules inside?” Xiaowei blushed and whispered, “Yes, I’m dressed according to the rules.” Village Chief: “Alright, let me start preparing for you.” Then, the village chief took out a bundle of rope and began to tie up Xiaowei, who obediently cooperated. While binding him, the village chief began to tell Xiaowei the origin of this folk custom: “Legend has it that hundreds of years ago, our ancestors fled into the deep mountains to escape war. When they reached this place, they suddenly saw a wide plain with a lake in the middle. In the lake, a man was rowing a boat to fish. At that time, due to years of war and conscription, there were no strong men left in the village, only the elderly, women, children, orphans, and widows. In addition, they were already starving and freezing after a long journey. So, the village elders went forward to ask for help. When the villagers came forward, they found that the man had black spots above his nose. The elders knew that they were birthmarks, but the children and girls were terrified and screamed. The strong man quickly covered his face with his sleeve and hurriedly went back into the house. When he came out, he was wearing a half-face mask, with only his mouth and teeth showing. The elders came forward to tell them what had happened, and the strong man, seeing their miserable state, felt pity for them and took out his remaining fish to share with them.” Afterward, the group settled down there. From then on, the burly man always wore a mask. After spending many days together, they learned that the man had been placed in a bamboo basket as a child and drifted to this lake, where he was picked up and raised by a reclusive fisherman. This fisherman was originally a scholar, but after failing the imperial examinations several times, he became disillusioned and retreated to this place. For more than ten years, in addition to raising the man, the fisherman also taught him the Four Books, Five Classics, and Six Arts. However, not long after the man came of age, the fisherman died of illness, and the man then lived alone there for many years. Apart from occasionally going down the mountain to exchange fish for daily necessities, the man spent the rest of his days fishing alone, and had long forgotten his own name, only knowing that those who bought fish at the market at the foot of the mountain called him the Fisherman. After everyone settled down, the fisherman was happy to have company and spared no effort in helping with fishing and building houses. With his help, the elderly, women, and children of the village finally survived and gradually formed a settlement. The village elders advised the fisherman not to wear a mask every day, but he insisted, saying he didn’t want to frighten the children and women. The village elders, grateful for the fisherman’s kindness and seeing that he appeared to be over thirty and still alone, wanted to arrange a marriage between him and a young widow. The young widow, also grateful for the fisherman’s kindness, was willing to repay him with her body. To the old man’s surprise, the matter backfired with the fisherman. This fisherman, though kind-hearted and hardworking, was completely clueless about matters of the heart. He was quick-witted and capable of handling any request for help. But when a woman approached him for a casual chat, he would stammer and become utterly at a loss. The fisherman only remembered his adoptive father’s words from childhood: never to be disrespectful to women, especially married women, and to speak with utmost respect. Therefore, the fisherman hastily refused the old man’s request, leaving the old man helpless. Afterwards, many women took the initiative to approach him, but the fisherman remained utterly oblivious to matters of the heart. He was completely oblivious to subtle expressions of affection. If they were too forward, and there was any physical contact, the fisherman would simply flee. This situation left the entire village helpless, receiving kindness in vain, yet unable to repay it. One day, a young widow, who had often received help from the fisherman, approached the village chief. She demanded that he partially undress her, tightly bind her with hemp rope, and leave her at the fisherman’s doorstep. She then asked the village chief to lead the rest of the village away for a day. If the fisherman untied her, there would be physical contact. If he refused, she should remain bound there, dead. This woman, usually gentle, was unusually resolute this time. The village chief thought it was a good idea, believing the kind-hearted fisherman wouldn’t stand idly by, and perhaps this would break down his resistance and bring the couple together. Several days later, one morning, the village was silent, the roads deserted. But at the fisherman’s doorstep lay a woman, partially undressed and tightly bound with hemp rope, lying on the ground. This woman was the same one who had made the suggestion earlier. However, she hadn’t anticipated how painful it would be to be bound; it hadn’t been long, and her whole body was already aching. To elicit pity from the fisherman, she had specifically asked the village chief to tighten the rope around her most private parts, but now the ropes were causing her excruciating pain; even the slightest movement was excruciating. At this moment, the woman only hoped the fisherman would come out quickly. But it was barely dawn, the sun hadn’t fully risen, and it seemed the fisherman wouldn’t be coming out anytime soon. The woman regretted it; if she had known it would be this painful, she should have come later, but it was too late for regrets. There was no one else in the village besides her and the fisherman, and she was too embarrassed to call out to him directly. Suddenly, she noticed a bell ornament on her clothes, and an idea struck her. She began to shake her body, the clear sound of the bell ringing in the quiet morning. Shaking it made the areas bound by the ropes even more painful. But if she didn’t shake it, she didn’t know when the fisherman would find her. (N words hidden, full text to be displayed after purchase) After the village chief finished explaining the origin of the “blessing” custom, he tied Xiaowei’s upper body up as well. The village chief asked, “Chen Fan has already told you the specific procedures and rules of this custom, right?” Xiaowei was still immersed in the story the village chief had told her, and murmured, “Yes, he has. I really didn’t expect that there was such a touching story behind this seemingly strange custom.” The village chief smiled and said, “Behind every strange custom, there must be a reason. Xiaowei, you must be more proactive today, behave well, and accumulate more blessings for your family. The more proactive you are today, the more the fisherman will do for you, the more suffering you will endure, and the more the fisherman will care about your family in the future. Even if you work in other places and are not in your hometown, the fisherman will definitely not sit idly by if your parents have any big or small matters at home.” Xiaowei nodded and said, “Yes, I will definitely behave well. Then, do I have to come back to the fisherman’s house every year during festivals?” “(Hidden N words, full text to be displayed after purchase) Then the village chief said, “Let’s continue. You’ve put away the plugs in the back and the props in the front, right?” Xiaowei blushed and whispered, “Yes, I’ve put them away.” “According to the rules, the village chief will check them for you.” “The village chief said, then had Xiaowei turn around, lifting the back of her cheongsam. Suddenly, her thin red shorts underneath were revealed. Strangely, there was a small hole in the middle of the shorts. The village chief felt around and found a bell and a metal ring. The ring was connected to the plug at the back. Then, the village chief tugged on the ring, and Xiaowei couldn’t help but let out a soft moan. After tugging a few times to make sure the plug was tight, the village chief had Xiaowei turn around again and lifted the front of her skirt. Xiaowei’s legs were covered in long stockings, one of which had a remote control inserted at the base, its wire extending between her legs. There was also a small hole in the front of the red shorts, and the wire extended into the shorts from that hole.” The village chief pressed a button on the remote control, and Xiaowei immediately shuddered, losing her balance. A faint vibration came from her shorts. The village chief carefully observed and listened for a while, then tugged on the power cord to make sure it wouldn’t budge before turning off the remote. Xiaowei’s face was flushed with embarrassment. The village chief then said, “Next, we’ll start sealing your genitals. The tighter it’s sealed, the more faithful you are, and the more blessings you’ll accumulate. It’ll hurt a little, so you’ll have to bear it!” Xiaowei blushed and said, “Okay, village chief, go ahead and seal it.” “Then, the village chief took out a hemp rope, lifted the hem of the cheongsam, wrapped it twice around Xiaowei’s waist, then passed the rope between Xiaowei’s legs, around her back, and through the ring of the plug in her back, before tightening it tightly. The rope, along with the thin red cloth between her shorts, was tightly squeezed between her labia. In this way, both the prop in front and the plug in back were tightly bound by the hemp rope, and it was impossible to remove them unless the rope was untied. This way, when she returned the next day, as long as the rope was checked and found not to have been untied, her chastity for the New Year could be guaranteed. Xiaowei was sweating profusely from the tightness, but she gritted her teeth and kept letting out muffled groans. Afterwards, the village chief tied the rope tightly behind Xiaowei’s back and locked the end of the rope with a small lock. Then he said, “From now on, this rope sealing your lower body cannot be untied until you return tomorrow. And unless this lock is opened, the rope cannot be untied.” “If the lock was broken, or the rope was untied, I could tell at a glance. The fisherman knows the rules too, he won’t touch that rope of yours. You won’t be able to relieve yourself for a whole day. You knew all this beforehand, right?” (Hidden N words, full text after purchase) Xiaowei blushed slightly and said, “Yes, it’s ready, it’s in the cloth bag on the table next to me. It’s the same one I wore at the wedding three days ago, I just took it off this morning.” The village chief opened the cloth bag on the table, and sure enough, there was a pair of rather delicate underwear, which also gave off a strong feminine scent. Then the village chief asked Xiaowei to open her mouth, and then stuffed the underwear into Xiaowei’s mouth little by little until her mouth was completely full. During the process, Xiaowei kept gagging, but she still endured it. After stuffing it in, the village chief took out a ring of black tape and sealed Xiaowei’s mouth completely, three layers on top of each other. Then he said, “This mouth must also be opened by me personally after Xiaowei comes back tomorrow.” “For the rest of the day, you’ll have to keep your mouth sealed shut with your underwear, unable to eat or drink.” Xiaowei was now unable to speak, only able to nod. Then, the village chief said, “Alright, let’s set off then.” Xiaowei’s upper body was bound, and her lower body was tightly bound with a rope. All three holes in her body were completely sealed, and she was unable to see or speak. She could only walk out with great difficulty, supported by the village chief. Every step was extremely torturous. Although it was now the 21st century, everyone tacitly agreed to build new houses around the outer perimeter of the village. The innermost part of Yuhan Village, the area around Yuhan Lake, still retained its antique buildings. However, it had been repaired many times over the years, so it was not dilapidated. According to the rules, this morning, only the newlyweds and the chosen “fisherman” were allowed to come to the inner perimeter. Those living in the inner perimeter also had to stay indoors, just like in the old days, leaving the entire Yuhan Village to the newlywed bride and her “fisherman.” The distance from Xiaowei’s house to the inner perimeter wasn’t far; normally it would only take two minutes. But today, it took Xiaowei almost 20 minutes to reach the entrance of the Fisherman’s Temple in the inner perimeter. By then, Xiaowei was drenched in sweat and unsteady on her feet. (Hidden N words, full text to be displayed after purchase) The village chief said, “Xiaowei, I’ve done what I was supposed to do. According to the rules, the fisherman should already be waiting in the temple. There’s a bell hanging from the end of the plug behind you. You need to keep ringing this bell for the duration of an incense stick, which is half an hour. Then the fisherman will come out and take you home. Don’t be lazy, Xiaowei; ring it hard. If you’re lazy and don’t ring it loud enough, the fisherman won’t come out.” “Do your best, village chief is leaving.” “The village chief finished speaking and left. (Hidden N words, full text to be displayed after purchase) Xiaowei was so angry she didn’t know what to say, and didn’t want to talk to him anymore, so she turned around and continued mopping the floor. But unexpectedly, the fisherman said something that made her furious: “Fine, since you want to accumulate more blessings, then I’ll help you. During tonight’s ‘torture’ session, I’ll definitely torture you extra hard, I guarantee you’ll suffer more than any of the previous brides, so you’ll become the one accumulating blessings.””
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