The Legend of the Tightwad Witch

Leng Wuyan's eyes were tightly shut. The Immortal Binding Rope was wound around her delicate bowls, then vertically secured. It was then pulled upwards, drawing her wrists to her neck, contorting her into a "Buddha Greeting from Behind" pose. Three coils wrapped around her graceful neck, then descended to her ample bosom, crisscrossing inwards to cinch her already large breasts into the size of small balls. The rope continued downwards, encircling her waist several times before splitting into two strands. A knot was tied at her nether regions, digging fiercely into her "Peach Blossom Spring," followed by another knot tightening her posterior. Finally, the rope was secured at her waist. Another length of rope was brutally wound around Leng Wuyan's elbows, binding her entire forearms into thick, rope-like segments and then tightened. Subsequently, a further section of rope was used to fuse the forearm bindings tightly to her body, rendering her utterly immobile. The last long rope enveloped Leng Wuyan's upper body, forming a Kikkō-dori (tortoise shell binding), extending down to just above her thighs. Her fingers were first individually bound together with fishing line, then clenched into fists, wrapped in three layers of silk, and finally tightened at the wrists. With such bindings, even an immortal would struggle to escape. However, the lower body was even more severely restrained. First, the toes of her delicate feet were individually bound side-by-side with fishing line. Her big toes were also tied together with fishing line. Her soles were then wrapped in silk, and a thin cord of sinew meticulously bound her heels and ankles together. The binding continued until her soles turned a purplish white. Her calves, the areas above and below her knees, and her thighs were each wrapped several times with the Immortal Binding Rope, reinforced vertically and tightened, reducing her slender legs to the appearance of candied hawthorns on a stick. Another length of Immortal Binding Rope then secured her upper and lower legs together, forcing Leng Wuyan into a kneeling position. This was not all. Finally, the ropes at her ankles were connected to the ropes at her wrists, pressing her purplish-white soles tightly against the dark tresses at the back of her head, binding her into a "four-horse chariot" position, forcing her belly to the ground. Furthermore, a section of fine chain was meticulously wrapped around her wrists, ankles, knees, and elbows. Lastly, several large pieces of silk were stuffed into Leng Wuyan's mouth, followed by a specialized gag. A towel soaked in potent anesthetic was then placed over her nose and mouth, secured with a leather strap. A black cloth was also wrapped around her eyes. Now, Leng Wuyan was truly unable to move even a single toe! Every inch of her body was bound, with only her hearing left unmolested. Even if Leng Wuyan were awake, the difficulty of breaking free would be immense, let alone in her current unconscious state. Indeed, although the cultists of the Flower Binding Sect had bound Leng Wuyan in this manner, they still harbored a deep fear of her martial prowess and ruthless nature. They had used ordinary anesthetic to cover her nose and mouth, ensuring she remained in a deep slumber to prevent any unforeseen incidents. Normally, such ordinary anesthetic would have had little effect on Leng Wuyan. However, currently afflicted by the "Soft Bone Ghost Soul Powder," her powers were completely depleted, rendering her unable to resist this common anesthetic. Unbeknownst to the two cultists, Leng Wuyan's cultivation of the "Water Jade Divine Skill" was quietly neutralizing the "Soft Bone Ghost Soul Powder." Now, the eyes of the two cultists were filled with Leng Wuyan's naked, delicate body.

The cage, previously covered by a black cloth, held a naked beauty! The black cloth had now been removed, and seven bandits surrounded the naked beauty, leering with wicked smiles. The cage was constructed with iron bars on all sides, front, back, and left to right, but the side resting on the ground was a solid iron plate. The woman's hands were bound behind her back. Her wrists were first tightly secured with rope, which was then drawn up to her graceful neck and wrapped around it several times. The rope then descended, looping around her twin mounds in an inward-pointing figure eight before being tied into a gourd shape. Below this, a rope net was secured around her abdomen, enclosing her core. The rope then passed over her private parts and ascended to her elbows, where it was cinched tight. Her wrists were adorned with a pair of heavy iron cuffs, and from her elbows to her wrists, wire as thick as a little finger was wound around and around, binding her securely. Her arms were then wrapped several times, drawn across her chest, and wound again to secure them, effectively merging her arms with her body. Her fingers were also bound together with wire. Her thighs were bound together, first with rope, then reinforced with wire. Her ten toes were also bound together with wire, forming a single unit. At her ankles, she wore shackles, connected by chains to the iron plate. Her knees were also cuffed, with chains linking them. This arrangement forced the beauty to kneel within the cage. Furthermore, several chains extended from the iron plate, binding her waist and securing her in place. Her hair had been braided into two pigtails, tied with ropes that connected to either side. Around her rope-bound, graceful neck, she wore a collar, with four chains extending from it – front, back, left, and right – tethering her to the iron bars. Finally, various ropes and wires were draped over the beauty, as if they were being given away for free. Moreover, at various pressure points on her body, silver needles were inserted into her skin, leaving only a small portion exposed, rendering her utterly incapable of summoning any internal energy. This meticulous binding confined the beauty to a kneeling posture within the iron cage, her back held rigidly straight, unable to even turn her head. Her mouth was stuffed with silk, sealed with a gag, and then further wrapped in leather, rendering her completely silent. Her eyes were also covered with a red cloth. This intricate restraint belonged to the current number one under heaven, Long Yun. Despite her current state, bound like a fragile woman, one must remember that Long Yun's martial arts were nearly on par with Jun Qing's, making her incredibly formidable. The seven bandits surrounding her were, of course, well aware of Long Yun's prowess. Although their swords were stiff and erect below, they dared not open the cage to touch the naked Long Yun within. They could only resort to lewd taunts, satisfying themselves with mere words.

Li Da first placed a collar around the witch's neck, then wrapped a rope around her arms seven or eight times, bringing them together at the wrists. He then vertically wrapped and secured the rope, pulling upwards until the wrists met the neck. The rope was then connected to the collar, binding her in a "reverse-hand Guanyin" position. Finally, he fastened a pair of iron handcuffs around her wrists. He then ripped off the witch's red dress, leaving only the semi-transparent肚兜 on her chest and red stockings on her legs. He took another rope, first tying it tightly around her elbows, then leading one end up and over her right shoulder, down towards her body. Li Da paused, then removed the肚兜, revealing a pair of exquisite, jade-like breasts. Without any gentleness, Li Da wrapped the rope around the breasts in an inward "eight" pattern, continuing until the breasts were constricted by a full circle before stopping. He then passed the rope over her left shoulder and tied it tightly around her elbow. He took yet another rope and began to bind her from her neck downwards, one section after another, weaving them into diamond shapes that dug tightly into her skin, creating raised welts. He then led out two ends, tying a knot on each. One knot tightened her "peach blossom" (vulva), and the other tightened her "back garden" (anus). However, Li Da reconsidered and took two sword-shaped wooden dildos from his bag. He forcefully inserted them into her "peach blossom" and "back garden," getting his hands wet. He then secured them with the knots. Finally, he took two lengths of fishing line and bound each of her fingers together, wrapping them multiple times with silk scarves for good measure. Then Li Da began to bind her lower body, her two long, slender, beautiful legs. He used two ropes, one for each leg, wrapping them from thigh to ankle. He then brought her thighs together and tied them tightly, binding her beautiful legs like candied hawthorns. He then arranged her bound thighs together, positioning her legs in a "Guanyin sitting on a lotus" pose, and tied them securely with a rope, wrapping it every inch. Finally, he led two ropes from her left and right ankles, connecting them to the collar around the witch's neck. This forced her beautiful breasts to be flattened by her legs, and she was compelled to hunch her shoulders, lower her head, bend her back, and arch her buttocks high, making her snow-white buttocks and the rope digging into her thighs glaringly exposed. Finally, all ten of her toes were bound together. The beautiful woman was secured to a thick iron pillar, two meters in diameter. An iron chain connected to her neck was wrapped around it several times before being secured to the pillar. An iron chain wrapped from her wrists to her elbows, then around the pillar several times and locked. Another iron chain encircled the upper and lower ends of her breasts, connecting to the pillar and locked. A single iron chain bound her slender waist, connecting to the pillar and secured with a large lock. Her long, beautiful legs were also bound by four iron chains, wrapped several times around her thighs, above and below her knees, and her calves, before being connected to the pillar, wrapped around it, and secured. Her fair ankles were shackled by an iron restraint, which was directly welded to the iron pillar. When binding the beautiful woman, she was deliberately elevated slightly, so that only her toes could touch the ground. Her toes were shackled by a small, rectangular iron restraint. This small restraint had ten small holes, perfectly sized for the beautiful woman's precious jade-like toes. This restraint was not welded to the ground, but two thin chains connected it to the floor. Bound by the chains in this manner, the beautiful woman was forced to maintain a tiptoe stance, head held high, chest out. Her entire weight was supported by her fair, smooth toes, an incredibly difficult position. If she relaxed her effort, her entire body would be held tightly by the chains, causing the already tight chains to dig even deeper into her fair skin, especially around her delicate neck, where the chain had already dug in by a full circle.

After taking the gag out of Jun Qing's mouth, she first licked her lips, then with a seductive tone, said, "Sister Yu Hong, you just said... you want to save Wu Yan?" "Mhm," Ji Yu Hong nodded, then told Jun Qing everything she had heard about Bai Ming Xue and Leng Wu Yan. After listening, Jun Qing looked at Li Da and said, "Since we're going to save Ming Xue and Wu Yan, why not release me? After all, with me here, your chances of winning increase." As she spoke, Jun Qing twisted her delicate body, which was bound like a flesh-pot. Li Da chuckled, first patting Jun Qing's butt, then said, "That won't do. I just had my way with you. Who knows if you'll kill me on the spot after I untie you, and then go save your disciple?" "Mmm..." Jun Qing pondered for a moment, then said, "Even if I wanted to kill you, don't you still have Sister Yu Hong?" "Red Slave is no match for you. Once you're released and your pressure points are unblocked, no one will be able to control you. My life will be in your hands." As Li Da spoke, he pinched Jun Qing's chin, gazing at her celestial face and saying, "I'm not used to having my life in someone else's hands." "Alas, so be it," Jun Qing sighed and said, "Since you don't trust me, I won't force you. If you don't release me, then don't release me." Seeing Li Da take out a gag and prepare to put it on her, Jun Qing smiled and continued, "However... I can give you a chance." Li Da stopped, looking curious, "Oh? What chance?" "If you encounter danger later, for Sister Yu Hong's sake, I will help you." After saying this, she said no more, consciously opening her mouth to let Li Da put the gag on her. Li Da thought to himself, you're so bound and your martial arts are sealed, yet you still want to help us? What are you thinking? Given that there were two more beauties, Li Da modified the carriage before continuing on their way. The carriage now had two benches, and the walls were replaced with steel plates. At this moment, Jun Qing and Lin Ying were sitting face-to-face, one on the left and one on the right of the carriage. Their hands were bound behind their backs with the Immortal Binding Ropes that Li Da had found in the house. Dense ropes crisscrossed their upper bodies, cruelly digging into their tender skin, causing them to whimper. A pair of slender legs were also tightly bound by the Immortal Binding Ropes, from the base of their snowy thighs to their ankles. Even their ten toes were individually bound together with wire. Both Jun Qing and Lin Ying wore gags, and their eyes were blindfolded, rendering them unable to see. Each of their necks was fitted with a small wooden yoke, connected to the carriage, immobilizing their heads. Simultaneously, countless iron chains extended from the carriage walls, binding Lin Ying and Jun Qing from neck to ankle, once again densely securing them to the wall. Their ankles were also shackled with wooden yokes, with two chains leading to the carriage floor. Although Lin Ying and Jun Qing sat facing each other, not directly with Li Da, they were very close to him. From his seat, Li Da could reach out and touch any part of their bodies. Li Da sat in this heavenly carriage, with Ji Yu Hong driving outside, and slowly set off.

An unexpected turn of events! Just as Leng Wuyan lifted the figure's head, a large handful of powder erupted from the figure, engulfing Leng Wuyan completely. Leng Wuyan quickly circulated her internal energy, attempting to disperse it, but found her energy flow to be incredibly sluggish. Looking towards the source of the stagnation – her own palms. She discovered that her hands had, at some point, become coated in a liquid. This liquid was precisely from the figure's head. At that moment, the iron gate behind her slammed shut with a bang. The entire iron cage was sealed. Just as Leng Wuyan managed to circulate her internal energy to scatter the powder, it rebounded due to the enclosed space. Caught off guard, Leng Wuyan was inevitably dusted with some of it. After coming into contact with the powder, Leng Wuyan felt her internal energy becoming increasingly sluggish. Ignoring everything else, she immediately struck the iron gate with several palms, only to find it as unyielding as the iron lock. Seeing that she would soon be unable to suppress the poison if she continued to struggle, Leng Wuyan had no choice but to sit cross-legged and circulate her energy within the iron cage. However, the moment Leng Wuyan began to circulate her energy, countless iron chains shot out from the iron plates on all sides. There was nowhere to escape, and with her movement restricted by the need to circulate energy, Leng Wuyan was immediately bound layer by layer by the chains. Her delicate arms were bound from her wrists all the way to her shoulders, locking her arms behind her. The force was so great that her arms were almost pressed completely together behind her, and Leng Wuyan felt as though her shoulders were about to dislocate. As if that weren't enough, two black iron shackles fastened her wrists and elbows, connected by chains extending from the iron plates behind her, hoisting her arms high above her head. Her legs, which were already crossed in a seated position, were first bound together from thigh to calf by chains that sprang from the iron plates below, and then locked further up and down, leaving Leng Wuyan unable to move or stretch. Iron shackles at her ankles and knees, each connected by chains to the iron plates below, secured her in place. Finally, from her slender neck to her tender waist, a dense network of chains shot out from both sides, constricting her entire pristine body, causing her flesh to bulge. Leng Wuyan was greatly alarmed and was about to circulate her energy to struggle when the chains suddenly shot out countless silver needles, piercing Leng Wuyan's skin. Leng Wuyan felt all her internal energy vanish instantly, and her entire body began to feel heavy and hazy. Before long, Leng Wuyan's head drooped, and she lost consciousness. "Hahahaha!" Baili Feng, who had disappeared earlier, reappeared from nowhere, followed by several bandits.

Qiulan's eyes were covered with a black cloth, and her small mouth was stuffed with four or five silk scarves, bulging out. Then, a gag with a diameter of about five centimeters was inserted. Her fair, tender body was exposed, her plump flesh bared to the air. Qiulan's arms were bent backward, her wrists pulled up to her shoulders. A white rope was wound several times around her wrists and tightened, then reinforced vertically. It was then wrapped around Qiulan's throat several times and tied securely. A rope was wound around Qiulan's arms more than ten times, then brought to the front, repeatedly wrapping around her large, white breasts. This not only made her breasts swell but also firmly bound her arms to her upper body. Her slender, beautiful legs were bound from her pubic area all the way to her ankles, tightened to the extreme. Her flesh was squeezed like candied fruit on a stick. Her front and back soles were not spared either, each wrapped with a thin rope more than ten times. The ropes were intertwined, rubbing and binding. The force was so great that her fair, rosy soles turned purplish before the binding was considered complete. Qiulan's graceful body was bent backward to its limit, the soles of her feet pressing on her dark hair. A rope extended from her ankles to her two big toes, binding them together in an 'O' shape. Qiulan's private parts, her rear, and her urethra were naturally not ignored. Three exquisitely crafted wooden rods of different sizes were forcefully inserted. Once activated, the rods would writhe wildly within her sensitive cavities, inflicting immense stimulation upon Qiulan. At this moment, Qiulan was suspended in mid-air, her slender waist encircled by an arm-thick iron chain. All three of Qiulan's lower orifices were being ravaged. A continuous stream of nectar flowed from the gaps created by the elastic passage of her private parts, stretched open by the vigorous movements of the wooden rods. A pool of sweet liquid had already gathered on the ground beneath Qiulan. In addition to this, Qiulan's abdomen was unnaturally distended. Qiulan had been given an enema, but her rear was blocked by the wooden rod that was ravaging it. The entire wooden rod was inside her rear, which was then sealed with a stopper. Finally, a T-shaped strap was woven from rope, passing through her buttock cleavage, firmly securing the stopper at the entrance of her rear, making it impossible for Qiulan to remove the rod, no matter how powerful she might be. Simultaneously, Qiulan had been force-fed a large amount of water, her bladder also distended. However, due to the wooden rod in her urethra, Qiulan could only hold her urine. Fortunately, because the urethra was delicate, the opening was not as tightly blocked as her rear. The chopstick-sized wooden rod was not fully inserted, with a portion left outside. Nor was the entire urethral opening sealed with a stopper. This allowed white [unspeakable] to slowly trickle down along the vibrating chopstick-like wooden rod, dripping into the pool of nectar formed by the sweet liquid. Any one of these three torments would have been unbearable for another woman, likely rendering her hoarse from screaming. Yet, even under these circumstances, Qiulan remained silent. It wasn't that her mouth was too full to scream, but rather that she seemed utterly unfazed, her expression barely changing. If not for Qiulan occasionally frowning, her body, bound like a rice dumpling, trembling intermittently from the overwhelming stimulation, one would hardly imagine the torment her lower body was enduring. However, Qiulan's lack of struggle was not solely due to her greatly enhanced tolerance from enduring the fatty man's various tortures; she was also physically incapable of struggling. Upon closer inspection, Qiulan's entire body was covered in a dense array of fine needles, sealing off numerous acupoints, large and small. Furthermore, Qiulan had been unknowingly dosed with an unknown quantity of muscle relaxants, soporifics, and aphrodisiacs. Even though Qiulan was highly skilled in martial arts and immune to most poisons, her internal energy was now sealed, her body restrained by ropes. Under the influence of the massive dosage of drugs, she could barely maintain consciousness, unable to do anything else.

Qiulan's eyes were like water, yet held a hint of coldness, as if they could see through everything. However, her eyelids were now lightly closed, a black cloth obscuring her chilling gaze. Her ten fingers were slender, her skin like congealed fat, white with a touch of pink, seemingly able to yield water. Her lips were even more alluring, making one want to kiss them. Zhi Ning and Qiulan still wore the special shackles, controlled by Li Yan through a mechanism. The shackles were fastened to Zhi Ning and Qiulan's delicate necks, both wrists, and their round, fair ankles, connected by silver chains. The silver chains clung tightly to Zhi Ning and Qiulan's fair skin, adding a touch of coolness that made their skin resemble frost under the moon on a winter night, rendering the two women even more sacred and unattainable. In addition to the shackles, the two women were also bound tightly by immortal-binding ropes. Their slender, long, yet incredibly dangerous arms were mercilessly bent backward, positioned in the "back-hand Guanyin" pose. An immortal-binding rope began at their wrists, extending downwards, three coils at a time, binding them all the way to their elbows. Their forearms fit perfectly together. Viewed from the front, their arms were bent backward to an extreme degree. For an ordinary woman, having her arms bent like this would likely render them useless within fifteen minutes. However, for Zhi Ning and Qiulan, they had been bound like this since Li Yan captured them. Yet, they showed no signs of distress. Even though the ropes were digging deeply into their skin, their arms showed no indication of damage. There wasn't even any bruising, remaining as flawless and smooth as a baby's. Another immortal-binding rope was tied around their wrists again, pulling their arms upwards to their highest point, their wrists almost touching their delicate necks, where three coils were secured. This way, any significant struggle from the two women would pull on their own necks, causing difficulty in breathing, forcing them to abandon any attempts to escape. Then, the ropes descended, splitting into two strands, wrapping around their shoulders several times, crossing in front of their chests, before encircling the edges of their full, shapely, and tender breasts, tightening with a fierce pull. Instantly, their breasts were constricted, resembling blooming flower buds, turning rosy and moist, as if they would yield juice with a gentle squeeze. The ropes then went under their armpits, binding their upper arms, again three coils at a time, tightly securing them to their elbows. This effectively fused their arms to their upper bodies. Any slight struggle of their arms would pull on their delicate necks and sensitive breasts. This binding method was truly insidious and cruel. Their fair, smooth abdomens were naturally not spared. White immortal-binding ropes mercilessly coiled around their abdomens, weaving intricate diamond patterns, tightly constricting their alluring midsections. Then, a rope was folded and wrapped once around each of their waists. It then descended along their lower bellies, like a venomous snake, splitting into two strands that fiercely squeezed their tender petals, causing their pink, alluring flower holes to open wide. The ropes then followed their gluteal clefts, brutally constricting their anuses, before being tied securely at their waists. This effectively created a T-shaped rope thong for the two women. Fortunately, Li Yan was too wary of their strength to use hemp ropes for the thong. The smooth surface of the immortal-binding ropes lessened any pleasure the rope thong might have brought them. Further down, their slender legs were brought together, thighs and calves pressed tight. The ropes, in groups of four coils, were densely wrapped over their folded legs, forming more than a dozen sets, rendering their beautiful legs completely immobile. The two women were positioned back-to-back, unable to see each other. At their knees and ankles, there were iron rods. The rod at the knees was long, and the one at the ankles was short. Their knees were spread apart and bound to the two ends of the same iron rod. Their ankles were also secured to the same iron rod. This binding forced the two women into a kneeling position, spread in a V-shape on the ground. Then, their feet, which had been brought back to their buttocks, had their insteps pressed together. Fine fishing line was used to bind their fair, rosy soles, tying their four delicate feet together. Of course, their pearl-like toes were not spared. Their toes were aligned in pairs and bound together. Finally, their already multi-layered bound waists, abdomens, and breasts were further constricted by several more coils of rope, tightly binding their upper bodies together. To prevent them from using their fingers to untie the ropes, their fingers were individually bound with fishing line and then wrapped with a special semi-transparent silk cloth. This way, it was possible to see if their slender fingers had broken free from the fishing line, while also providing a second layer of restraint for their fingers, a truly meticulous effort.