The Princess's Battle of the Tightrope

Her situation was slightly better, as if some mechanism had been triggered. Her hands were bound together by a golden rope, stretched taut in three groups and suspended in mid-air. Her high breasts were also squeezed downwards by the rope, the cords tearing through her dress, exposing a pair of large white orbs. Her beautiful legs, clad in black high-heeled boots, were bound together by golden ropes, cinched unevenly from her thighs to her ankles. Most agonizing were the ropes binding Wilhelmina’s sensitive area and groin beneath her skirt. They weren't just digging in; strangely, the ropes were constantly writhing and rubbing, stimulating her nether regions. The ropes binding her entire body flowed and shifted like water, constantly moving and rubbing against her delicate form, causing Wilhelmina to cry out in agony, unable to bear it. However, soon, with a gurgling sound of flowing water, Cecilia and Liliana’s attention was drawn to another bound beauty. "Mmmph!!!" Seeing that neither of them was paying attention to her, Wilhelmina let out an anxious moan. Unfortunately, even her small mouth was constricted by the ropes, her moans barely audible and failing to attract their notice. Angelica, who had been captured long ago, was subjected to far more elaborate restraints, her entire body fixed to a strange device with no room for movement. Her hands were bound together behind her back in a Y-shape with ropes, then encased in black restraint gloves. The gloves were tightly fastened with numerous black leather straps, almost fusing Angelica's arms into one. Her wrists were invisible, embedded within the peculiar device. Her proud breasts were completely exposed, not only tightly bound by ropes around their base but also fitted with transparent suction cups at the tips. Each cup was connected to a tube leading to a faucet on the other side of the device, labeled 'Milk'. Furthermore, Angelica's pair of black-stockinged legs were tightly bound from ankles to thighs with ropes, then further cinched with leather straps, holding her legs together in a taut embrace. Her lower legs and high heels, bound by ropes below the knees, were hidden from view, tucked inside the device and secured. While these restraints alone might not seem extreme, the most outrageous were those beneath Angelica's skirt. Her two sensitive areas were directly connected to two tubes, sealed externally with waterproof material. The other ends of these tubes led to Angelica's gagged mouth. A speculum held Angelica's mouth open, preventing her from closing it, forcing her to unwillingly hold the two tubes. Leather straps tightened around the outside sealed her mouth shut, making it impossible to spit them out. The gurgling sound of flowing water just moments ago was the device creating suction through the two tubes beneath Angelica's skirt, drawing liquid upwards and directly into her mouth. A label on the leather sealing her mouth read 'Fluid Circulation System'. Gulp, gulp. Angelica was being forced to accept the drawn-up liquid. Her entire body was fixed by ropes and the device, utterly immobile. She couldn't even struggle. The dignified Sword Saint had been reduced to such a state. Angelica was consumed by shame and a desire to die, but in her current predicament, even death was denied to her. "This... this is way too intense," Cecilia stammered, swallowing hard in shock. "How much hatred could there be?" She briefly imagined herself subjected to such treatment and instantly shivered, banishing the thought.

"Mmmph~!" As the sky began to lighten, "Xivia" cried out in distress. If she couldn't break free before dawn, she was doomed when Yafei returned. "What to do? What to do?" "Xivia" glanced at "Cecilia," who was also struggling, her heart pounding as she twisted her bound body, attempting to escape her restraints once more. "Mmmph~ Tied up like this~ How am I supposed to get free!" "Xivia" desperately thrashed her hands, encased tightly in restraint gloves, hoping to loosen them. But her struggles yielded almost no effect. Dawn was breaking, and the chance for escape was about to vanish. "Xivia" was filled with regret. If only she hadn't put on those single-tube restraint gloves in the first place. Now her hands were so tightly bound she couldn't even move a finger to untie the ropes. The leather straps crisscrossing her black silk legs also held them fast. Why had she put so many restraint straps on her legs? Now she couldn't even loosen the ropes on her black silk legs by twisting her thighs. "Damn it~ Am I really going to be defeated here?!" Imagining the consequences of being taken to Lanyuan as a hostage, "Xivia" shivered. She was both furious and anxious. Furious at her own carelessness for falling into the trap so easily, and for tying the ropes so tightly, only to suffer the consequences herself. Anxious because the hope of escape was dwindling with time. If she failed to break free, and was discovered, she would undoubtedly be bound even more securely, making any future escape attempts even more difficult. Beside her, "Cecilia," also bound, seemed to have calmed down after the initial panic of being suddenly restrained. She wasn't struggling as hard anymore. She probably realized that "Xivia" was so tightly bound that she couldn't possibly escape on her own. The most amusing part was that every rope binding her was put there by "Xivia" herself. Tied up so tightly she couldn't move, "Xivia" must be feeling both despair and helplessness. Thinking this, "Cecilia" felt a sense of balance. So what if you tied me up? You can't even untie yourself and will end up in our hands. "Cecilia" thought that when dawn broke, Yafei would inevitably find them, free her, and recapture "Xivia." Then, she could have her revenge. The humiliation she suffered at "Xivia's" hands would be repaid tenfold. She could still hear "Xivia's" frustrated moans of inability to break free. Hearing that "Xivia" still couldn't escape the ropes, "Cecilia" felt reassured. Her own rescue was only a matter of time, so she was no longer nervous. She even began to enjoy her restraints. She was a hopeless pervert, not only enjoying the feeling of binding beautiful women but also the pleasure of being bound herself, the ropes digging deeply into her skin. "Cecilia" slowly twisted her body, bound by golden ropes, feeling the friction of the rope against her inner thighs as she moved. The ropes sent waves of tingling stimulation throughout her body. "Mmm~ Hmm~ Ah~" As the pleasure intensified, "Cecilia" let out soft moans from her gagged mouth. "Then, Sister Yafei, please rest for a bit. I'll tie up this slut. How dare she hurt Sister Yafei! I'll tie her up so tight!" The mention of binding excited "Cecilia." She took out several bundles of rope and prepared to tie up the unconscious Duoweiliya. "Can those ropes hold her?" Yafei asked, a hint of apprehension in her voice, perhaps still shaken by Duoweiliya's strength. "Don't worry, Sister Yafei. These are specially made ebony gold silk ropes. Even an eighth-tier Sword Saint couldn't break free. If you don't believe me, Sister Yafei, let me tie you up to try. I guarantee I'll tie you up like a dead pig, unable to move!" "Cecilia" patiently answered Yafei's doubt, then grinned wickedly and moved towards Yafei with the ropes. "No, no, you naughty sister. What time is it, and you're still joking with your sister?" Yafei retreated a few steps, startled. Injured, her strength was greatly reduced, and she might not be able to defeat her. Moreover, she believed that given "Cecilia's" personality, she was capable of anything. Fortunately, "Cecilia" ultimately prioritized the bigger picture and began to tie up Duoweiliya's body with the ropes. "This slut is quite pretty~ Makes you want to bully her fiercely, to see that beautiful face contort in pain~!" "Cecilia" caressed Duoweiliya's sleeping face a few times, then tied her hands behind her back, six loops per wrist. After tightening the wrists, she forcefully pulled Duoweiliya's hands up towards her neck, then looped the rope around her fair neck. This way, if Duoweiliya struggled, her hands would tighten around her neck, instantly making it difficult to breathe and rendering her powerless. Next, "Cecilia" continued to bind Duoweiliya's arms and forearms. Then, she divided the rope into four strands to bind Duoweiliya's full, ample breasts. Duoweiliya's breasts bounced with the tightening ropes, eventually bursting out of her clothes, a scene of exquisite temptation. After binding Duoweiliya's breasts until they burst from her clothing, "Cecilia" did not bind her lower body. Instead, she folded Duoweiliya's long, slender legs, clad in black silk, and began to tie them. Her thighs and calves were folded and bound together. The ropes were tied around her ankles, binding them together with her folded thighs. "Cecilia" tightened the ropes forcefully, digging them deep into the flesh of Duoweiliya's black silk legs. "Sister, you're tying differently this time?" Yafei asked curiously as "Cecilia" clapped her hands, indicating she was finished. "Hehe, that's because I've prepared a special gift for this second princess~" "Cecilia" chuckled sinisterly, then lifted the bound Duoweiliya. Exchanging a nod with Yafei, they both stood up, preparing to return to Lanyuan Manor. A moment later, the two arrived at the room where "Xivia" was imprisoned, bringing with them Duoweiliya, whose body was tightly bound and who remained unconscious. "You slut princess! Look who we brought to keep you company!"

"Greetings, everyone. I am Xylia, the Seventh Princess of the Azure鸢 Kingdom. On behalf of the Azure鸢 Kingdom, I thank you all for attending." Xylia curtsied elegantly before continuing. "You've all witnessed various forms of bondage before, I'm sure. As the grand finale for today's performance, I naturally must present a more thrilling bondage escape magic." A seductive smile, incongruous with her pure appearance, graced Xylia's face as she beckoned to the attendants. A procession of attendants approached, carrying various trays. These held an assortment of specially made ropes, which were a given. Alongside them were an array of items for gagging: stockings, cloth wads, silk scarves, gags, speculums, and bondage collars. There were also custom-made single-hand restraints and leather straps of various sizes, along with an assortment of leather bondage gear. Finally, there were vibrators, dildos, and massage wands, a collection of adult toys. And then, various injection tools, the contents of which were undoubtedly potent concoctions, judging by their appearance. "These items represent most of the restraint tools we could think of. Now, I'd like to invite a guest from the audience to help me with this performance. In other words, I'd like to invite a guest to bind me, to restrain me. You may use any method of binding, any tools you wish~" Seeing the audience murmur amongst themselves as they eyed the items on the trays, Xylia charmingly explained her performance method, eliciting gasps of astonishment from the crowd. "Furthermore, I will only have thirty minutes to struggle. If, in the end, I cannot break free, then I shall belong to you tonight~! You may do anything you wish with me~!" As she said this, Xylia winked at the audience. Her exquisitely beautiful face, both adorable and alluring, coupled with her shapely, sexy physique, made one's desire to ravage her intensely. The men in the audience went wild. Cecilia, however, remained disdainful, finding the Azure鸢 Princess Xylia utterly shameless, to this extent. She couldn't believe she had previously thought the other party was pure and cute. The thought that Xylia had even been physically forward and teased her earlier only fueled her anger, making her resolve to teach Xylia a lesson if the opportunity arose. The male imperial nobles in the audience cheered and shouted ecstatically, raising their hands in hopes that Xylia would choose them. Xylia, feigning a thoughtful appraisal of the crowd, finally settled her gaze on Cecilia, who remained impassive. "May I have the honor of inviting Princess Cecilia to assist me in this performance?" Amidst the groans of disappointment from the others, Xylia curtsied towards Cecilia and extended her delicate hand in invitation. "You mean you want *me* to bind you?" Cecilia sneered inwardly, surprised that Xylia had practically offered herself up. She narrowed her eyes and, mirroring Xylia's pretense, offered a gentle smile. "All the gentlemen are so eager, Xylia is a little scared~!" Xylia said, looking at Cecilia with a hint of vulnerability. "Compared to them, I'd much prefer Princess Cecilia to bind me. Of course, the conditions I mentioned earlier apply to Your Highness as well. Xylia wishes to belong only to Princess Cecilia~!" Xylia gazed at Cecilia with a pitiable expression. Her tone and demeanor were such that if Cecilia were a man, she could easily have mistaken it for a declaration of love. *Pah, bitch! Who wants you?!* Cecilia scoffed internally, though she maintained her composure. "Very well. Since you've put it that way, I accept your invitation." Cecilia felt that Xylia's demeanor was a deliberate mockery. Her shame and annoyance intensified. Without further ado, she gracefully walked onto the stage in her high heels. "Please, Your Highness, be gentle with me~!" Xylia added softly as Cecilia approached, but a knowing, almost-smile played on her lips.

"Mmmph! Mmm-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!!! Is that all you've got? You sure made me feel good though~ Mmmph?!" Even as her nether regions were violently rammed by two ZDBs, "Cecilia" writhed her delicate body, shrieking loudly and defiantly taunting "Sylvia." It seemed "Sylvia's" torment was more of a pleasure for her, revealing her true nymphomaniac nature. "It seems today's events won't end peacefully," "Sylvia" chuckled, angered by the other's insults. She now realized that any further hesitation would not subdue the stubborn "Cecilia." Instead, she would be led by the nose. With a surge of resolve, "Sylvia" made a silent decision. "Whatever, as long as she doesn't die, the Empire's clerics can heal her later." With that thought, "Sylvia" wasted no more time. She lifted "Cecilia's" bound body from the horse and locked her neck into a large wooden stock fixed to the floor of the torture chamber. This forced "Cecilia's" head down at an awkward angle. Her tightly bound legs, clad in white stockings and high heels, were then secured into rings on the floor. This contorted "Cecilia's" slender waist downwards, while her bound legs stood rigidly straight, her head bowed and her ass forced into a high, arched position. "Heh heh, bring on whatever else you've got! I'm not scared of you! Ugh-ugh-ugh~!" "Cecilia's" eyes were covered by ropes, rendering her blind, but she could still sense the strain of her current position. "Sylvia" ignored her this time, instead using two ZDBs to fill the two newly emptied cavities in "Cecilia's" lower body, then setting them to their highest setting. "Don't rush, we're not done yet!" After filling the other's nether regions with the implements, "Sylvia" produced a pair of nipple clamps. Without giving "Cecilia" any chance to prepare, she brutally pierced the apex of her breasts, right through the nipples. "Ahhh-ah-ah-ah?! So, so painful~ My chest? Stop it!" As soon as "Sylvia" attached one nipple clamp to "Cecilia," the latter writhed and struggled, screaming in pain. However, due to her secure fixation to the stocks, her struggles were limited to mere hip movements. "Oh-oh-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah?! My, my chest feels like it's going to be ripped off? Are you insane? This is your own body!" Amidst "Cecilia's" shrieks, "Sylvia" attached the second nipple clamp and connected the two with a thin chain. The other ends of the chains were attached to two weights, each weighing several pounds. The sheer weight of the scale weights pulled "Cecilia's"

"Guh-woah-woah-woah-woah-oh?! No, let me go!" "Alright, from now on, Seventh Imperial Sister, it's best if you remain silent~" Cecilia manipulated the restraints, which transformed into a gag, firmly stuffing it into Yunixia's moaning mouth. To prevent her from breaking away from 'Dorovilia's' embrace, she then used ropes to bind Yunixia and 'Dorovilia' together from head to toe. Faces pressed against faces, breasts against breasts, she then turned and left with satisfaction. "Imperial Sister Yunixia, while your sister goes off to slay dragons, you can enjoy your private time with 'Imperial Sister Dorovilia'! I'll untie you when I return, so don't blame me~" Cecilia confidently departed after securing the several large doors of the dark chamber, leaving behind two alluring, tender bodies entangled on the large bed. "Mmmph?!" Yunixia felt a surge of anger and sorrow, but seeing the face of the magic crystal doll, so close and so similar to Imperial Sister Dorovilia's, coupled with the constant stimulation from the double-headed dragon between her legs, she gradually became lost in passion. Although she was tightly bound all over, her flexible waist still had plenty of room to move. Yunixia skillfully began to writhe her slender waist, responding to the 'Dorovilia' pressed against her. "Hng-mm-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh?!?" No, this is bad~ I'm, I'm getting there?! Sister Dorovilia! You, you're making me, I'm going to cummmmmmmmmm?!

After tossing Ya Fei onto the bed, "Xyvia" moved to the side of her second sister, Duoweiliya. Duoweiliya, exhausted from being tightly bound the entire journey, had even fallen into a deep sleep while strapped to the wooden horse. "Xyvia" unlocked the clasps and shackles that secured Duoweiliya's delicate body to the horse and carefully lifted her down. "You're sleeping quite soundly~" Looking at "Cecilia" on the other end of the wooden horse, also in a deep slumber, and recalling the grievances she and her second sister had suffered at the hands of this Princess Lan Yuan, "Xyvia" felt a surge of anger. She kicked the mechanism beneath the wooden horse's base with her jade foot, and the entire contraption instantly came alive as if imbued with life. The horse's back vibrated violently, and various mechanisms began to thrust and withdraw with great intensity. "Mmm-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh?!" Caught completely off guard, "Cecilia's" lower body was once again violently penetrated by two massive objects. In her sleep, she was directly ravaged by the mechanisms, letting out a piercing scream that instantly woke her. Her tightly bound, beautiful white legs thrashed desperately, and her little backside writhed, trying to escape the horse's assault. The commotion was considerable, but it didn't alert the Lan Yuan secret guards outside. Even if they heard the noise, they would likely assume Xyvia and Ya Fei were inside disciplining two imperial princesses, never imagining that the tables had completely turned. "Mmm?!" While the guards remained undisturbed, the wooden horse's movements startled Duoweiliya, who jolted awake with a reflexive cry. She likely had developed a primal fear of the wooden horse's ravages. Even though she had been rescued from it, the mere sound of the mechanisms operating would jolt her awake. "Mmm?" The expected pain and stimulation in her lower body didn't come. Duoweiliya observed her surroundings, realizing she was being held in "Xyvia's" arms. The next moment, she saw Ya Fei, bound and struggling on the bed. Despite being bound herself, Duoweiliya felt a sense of relief. "Second sister, I'll untie you right away." "Xyvia" carried Duoweiliya's bound form to another bed prepared in the room and began to loosen the ropes. The ropes binding Duoweiliya were special restraints capable of limiting a seventh-tier cultivator, and "Xyvia's" dou qi couldn't break them. Cutting them with her sword would create too much noise and potentially alert the Lan Yuan secret guards outside, so she had no choice but to painstakingly untie them by hand. "Mmmph!" Duoweiliya shot "Xyvia" a look with her beautiful eyes, as if urging her to hurry. "Xyvia" was unfamiliar with the restraints on her second sister; after all, she hadn't tied them, and the binding method was vastly different from her own style. This inevitably led to some fumbling, and she accidentally tugged on a rope, causing Duoweiliya to cry out in pain. Duoweiliya could do nothing about it, only letting out soft cries of protest each time a sensitive spot was tightened. Fortunately, perhaps because Ya Fei and the others had used the ebony wooden horse as a torture device to restrain Duoweiliya, the ropes binding her weren't excessively tight. Each knot was traceable. Although it took considerable effort, "Xyvia" eventually managed to free her second sister from the ropes. "Ahhh~ This damn little ball has suffocated me~! How dare you tie me up for so long! Cecilia, you stinking brat~! Just you wait until I settle the score with you later!" Finally, "Xyvia" removed the gag from Duoweiliya's mouth, pulling out a large strand of glistening saliva from Duoweiliya's cherry lips. Duoweiliya gasped for fresh air, her chest heaving, but she didn't forget to complain to her sister. "I'm sorry, second sister. Ya Fei kept a close eye on me~ I just couldn't find an opportunity, could I? As soon as I dealt with Ya Fei, I came to rescue you right away~" Seeing Duoweiliya's anger, "Xyvia" quickly plastered a smile on her face and tried to comfort her sister. As she spoke, she solicitously massaged Duoweiliya's numb arms, her expression showing a hint of pride when she mentioned capturing Ya Fei.

After a few rounds of mutual taunting, Liliana decided to stop wasting her breath arguing with "Sylvia." She walked over to the rack of BDSM equipment and surveyed it for a moment. She shook her head at the sight of the whips, thinking that she didn't hate Cecilia enough to whip her. However, Liliana still wanted her to suffer a little. In the end, she chose a thick, vibrator with a rounded head. Liliana turned it on, and the tip immediately began to vibrate intensely. "Wait! Liliana! Are you serious? What is that thing you've got there, you little brat? Don't come near me!" The ear-splitting hum of the vibrator in Liliana's hand filled the air. Even though "Sylvia's" eyes were covered, she could easily tell what it was, and she immediately became flustered. However, her neck was securely bound by a rope, and she couldn't escape. She could only writhe and struggle in vain, filled with shame and anxiety. "Sylvia" had always believed that she was the only one who could dominate others, so the idea of being dominated herself was preposterous. If Liliana, whom she had always looked down upon, were to use a vibrator on her, how would she ever show her face again? Moreover, "Sylvia" wasn't exactly a nymphomaniac and didn't particularly enjoy having her nether regions penetrated by a vibrator. Unfortunately, "Sylvia" had used all the golden ropes she could control to bind "Cecilia" earlier, just to be safe. Otherwise, she might have had a chance to turn the tables and tie up this little slut when Liliana wasn't paying attention. Regrettably, she had no control ropes left on her. She had truly shot herself in the foot, never expecting Liliana and Wilhelmina to play such a prank on her at this moment. "Eeeek? It's cold! Stop, don't mess around, Liliana! I was wrong earlier, no, don't use that thing!" Even though her eyes were covered by the blindfold, "Sylvia" could feel Liliana's hand, holding the noisy vibrator, approaching her. When Liliana's cool, jade-like hands first touched the tender skin of her inner thighs, "Sylvia" predictably caved. "Heh heh, Cecilia, you haven't forgotten, have you? That night at the inn, you tormented me with a vibrator for hours. You even played 'placement play' with me, forcing me to submit to you! What, is my little princess scared now?" Seeing "Sylvia's" panicked expression, a strange blush spread across Liliana's face. She had thought Cecilia would be a difficult one to tame, but she hadn't expected her to back down so easily. The only regret was that she couldn't have had the chance to train her again after she returned to her true form. That would have been truly without regret. "I, I, I apologize, okay? Please, don't bring that thing near me!!! Mmmphh? Hmm?!" "Sylvia" tried to jump back on her tiptoes, but the rope around her neck tightened sharply. At this moment, she was like a fish on a cutting board, unable to escape. "No, no, yeehee~! I just want Cecilia to experience the pleasure of being penetrated by a vibrator!" Liliana's small hand slipped under "Sylvia's" skirt and loosened the rope that was tightly binding her cunt. However, Liliana had no good intentions this time; loosening the rope was merely to make it easier to insert the vibrator later. "Liliana! I never thought you, with your serious demeanor, would be a pervert! Let go of me! Otherwise, I'll tell my second sister, I'll tell mother that you dare to bully an imperial princess!" Seeing that Liliana was unmoved by her pleas, "Sylvia" had no other options and resorted to threats, invoking her powerful connections. "Bullying an imperial princess? What are you talking about? You're not an imperial princess yet!" Liliana pulled back the shrinking "Sylvia" and, embracing her struggling body, whispered with a giggle in her ear. "You! You! Liliana, you just wait! When I find an opportunity, I'll hang you up and beat you! No, I was just kidding! No, no, no, don't bring that thing near me! Gnnnhh? Ohhh?!" "Sylvia" thought for a long time but couldn't come up with any effective retort, so she could only issue a weak threat. Liliana, however, didn't buy it at all and, holding the vibrator, thrust it into "Sylvia's" cunt.

The arrival of Lianna and her companion brought an astonishing pressure. Cecilia's soul power, which had been controlling the ropes binding the other, was also frozen and completely unresponsive. Just as Unicia was about to unleash her battle aura to break free from the restraints on her upper body, her pink battle aura instantly dissipated like fireworks. "Ah? How is this possible? My power! These ropes..." Unicia felt her battle aura reach every critical point only to abruptly halt. It turned out the ropes binding her upper body were taking effect, limiting Unicia's full battle aura to a certain extent, allowing her to only exert about two-thirds of her strength. The quality of the remaining battle aura was naturally insufficient for attribute transformation, thus her entire battle aura instantly weakened. "Damn it, how could I... Hmph, ugh?!" Unicia's strength seemed to be extinguished by something. Embarrassed by the public spectacle, she retreated a few steps. At this moment, the ropes that had finished binding her tender chest took the opportunity to slide downwards, coiling tightly around her slender waist. The ropes began to burrow into her股-沟. Unicia had always had things her way since childhood; she was the one who bound others, never having experienced such humiliation. Her蜜-穴 and后庭, separated by lace panties, were being rubbed back and forth by the ropes. Unicia felt an unbearable tingling sensation sweep through her entire body. With her hands restrained, she was completely unable to stop it, only able to shamefully feel the股绳 gradually digging into her lower body. Her蜜-穴 even began to moisten. "Ugh, mmm, eh!" Princess Unicia! Hurry, run!!! Yelena knew how potent those ropes were, but at this moment, her mouth was choked by the ropes, rendering her unable to speak. She could only let out anxious, muffled cries. "Hmph, Unicia, it's about time you surrendered!" Liliana felt the terrifying battle aura the other had gathered gradually dissipate and breathed a sigh of relief. "Bastard! Damn you! Go to hell!" Unicia, her delicate body increasingly tightened by the ropes, was filled with shame and anger. This time, she chose to take the initiative. Her high-heeled feet quickly took a few steps, and her white-stockinged legs unleashed a powerful side kick imbued with strong battle aura. Liliana, unable to dodge, had no choice but to take it head-on. Unicia's sharp heel, carrying an unstoppable, powerful battle aura, landed on the sword blade in the other's hand, sending Liliana flying a considerable distance. "Cecilia, damn you~! You little slut! I will never forgive you! As long as I kill you, these damn ropes should be released! Don't blame me for being ruthless; it's all your own doing!!!" After kicking Liliana away, Unicia did not press her advantage. Instead, she immediately set her next target on Cecilia, who was still bound and suspended in mid-air. To turn the tables now, she had to kill Cecilia. "Oh, no~! Such a short distance~ the ropes, the ropes won't have time to bind her!" Cecilia was also in a panic. She was very close to the Seventh Princess and didn't have time to control the ropes to bind her. "Die! Hooo, uhn, uhn, eh?!" Unicia rushed to Cecilia's side with a few swift strides. Just as she was about to finish her off with a kick, she suddenly felt a sharp, unbearable tingling stimulation in her lower body, causing her white-stockinged legs to weaken. It turned out Cecilia, in her desperate final moments, had controlled the股绳 to deeply dig into Unicia's蜜-穴 and菊-穴. Not only that, she made the ropes saw back and forth like a hand saw against the sensitive areas of the other's lower body. Such intense stimulation was naturally unbearable for the inexperienced Unicia. Her delicate body immediately stumbled, and her white-stockinged high-heeled legs instinctively clamped together. "Quick, now!" Cecilia rejoiced inwardly. Taking advantage of Unicia's legs clamping together due to the stimulation, she hurriedly controlled the ropes to bind five loops of rope around Unicia's white-stockinged thighs from the root of her thighs. She also successfully controlled the ropes to tie two reinforcing knots vertically in the middle. "Damn it! You wish! Uh?! Damn it, how is this possible? No, I can't!!! Even my legs are..." Unicia instantly reacted and quickly kicked her white-stockinged legs towards Cecilia's face. However, halfway through lifting her legs, she found she couldn't lift them anymore. It turned out the ropes on her thighs continued downwards, wrapping around the root of Unicia's thighs with four or five loops, binding them together. Now, vertical knots were being tied and tightened. As Unicia's delicate body was pulled, the ropes were tied into a death knot and tightened. Now, Unicia's white-stockinged legs could only move slightly above and below the knees and on the calves, completely unable to lift them to kick. Once her thighs were tightly bound by the ropes, a portion of her battle aura was immediately restricted again, leaving only a minuscule amount usable. To be toyed with by her supposedly useless younger sister like this, Unicia was almost driven to death by shame and anger. She had no other options now. She could only take a few steps and use her remaining battle aura to headbutt Cecilia, clearly intending to take them both down. If this blow landed on Cecilia, she would likely be crippled, if not killed. "Liliana!!!" Cecilia was so terrified she almost lost her soul. Helpless, she could only call out to her strongest summon, Miss Liliana. "Go to hell! You little slut!!! Uhn?!" Just as Unicia's eyes glinted with murderous intent, intending to take them both down, her tightly bound body was suddenly yanked into the air. Her high-heeled feet completely left the ground, and she instinctively flailed a few times. It turned out Liliana had finally grabbed the rope binding Unicia's lower back at the last moment and directly pulled her delicate body up. "Damn it, meddling! Damn it, let me go!!!" Unicia was almost choked with anger. She exerted force with her calves and kicked towards Liliana, but her high-heeled foot was quickly clamped by Liliana's black-stockinged leg. Liliana then smoothly moved her hands downwards, holding Unicia's white-stockinged calves together, leaving the battle-aura-restricted Unicia with no room to struggle. "Liliana, let me go!!! How dare you attack Imperial royalty, you deserve to die!!!" Unicia was extremely anxious. Without her battle aura, she couldn't break free from the restraint of Liliana's white-stockinged legs. Her white-stockinged high-heeled legs, held together by Liliana, twisted uselessly. The sharp heels of her shoes kicked and stomped on the ground, but it was all in vain. She could only watch helplessly as the golden ropes moved down her white-stockinged thighs, continuing to bind them. Cecilia, naturally delighted, controlled the ropes to move down Unicia's fair white-stockinged legs. First, she bound the area above and below her knees into two groups, with four ropes each, binding them together. Then, she continued to bind her calves at three points: upper, middle, and lower, with three groups of ropes, each tied with four loops and then tightened firmly. Finally, she reached her slender white-stockinged ankles, binding them together with six loops before tightening the knot. The remaining ropes then passed through the ten-centimeter sharp heels of Unicia's white-soled, gold-patterned high heels, securing her high heels as well. Now, Unicia's white-stockinged legs were like uneven white lotus roots, clamped together and unable to separate even slightly. "Hmph, Princess Unicia, you should say less. If we're being honest, your crime of not hesitating to harm your own sister is far greater than mine!" After Liliana finished binding Unicia's white-stockinged legs, she let go. She left Unicia standing unsteadily, her white-stockinged legs tightly bound and clamped together. Her high-heeled feet, even the ten-centimeter slender heels, were bound. Unicia had never been so tightly bound before, causing her to lose her balance. "Damn it, you little slut! Go to hell!!!" Unicia's pretty face was almost red with anger. She ignored her bound state and, with her white-stockinged high-heeled legs clamped together, forcefully kicked towards Cecilia, who was closest to her. Cecilia, naturally, would not let her succeed. She directly controlled the ropes to connect the ropes binding Unicia's ankles to the ropes binding her wrists behind her back. The ropes instantly bound her into a "four-horse chariot" formation. The moment Unicia landed, her white-stockinged legs, clamped backward, landed on her knees in front of Cecilia. "Ugh, ow! That hurts~!" Unicia cried out in pain and fell heavily with a thud. "Heh heh, Elder Sister Unicia, you don't need to give me such a grand bow!" Cecilia said with a smile of vindication, deliberately pitching her voice. "Damn it! Cecilia, you little slut, just you wait! And Liliana, you slut!!! I will absolutely not let you go!!!" Unicia knelt before Cecilia. Due to the ropes connecting her hands and feet, Unicia couldn't get up at all. She could only maintain such a humiliating posture in front of her most despised sister, which almost drove Unicia mad. "Princess Unicia, please say less." Liliana produced a red, hollow ball gag from somewhere. "Get lost! I won't~ Oh, woo? Woo, mm, mm, mm!!!" Before Unicia could even strike a pose and scold, the ball gag was stuffed into her mouth by Liliana, quickly sealing her lips. The strap was then quickly tightened behind her head, giving her no chance to speak. Unicia had never experienced such humiliation since childhood, and she immediately became furious, screaming loudly. Her tightly bound body began to struggle fiercely, but she was already bound like a piece of meat. Apart from muffled cries and twisting in place, she could do nothing. "Well done, Liliana! Quickly help me untie these ropes. I'm already impatient to discipline my slutty fox sister!!!" Finally, it was Cecilia's turn for revenge. She had been watching from the side, bound, and her eyes burned with anticipation. She hurriedly said to Liliana. "Huh? Cecilia, you seem to have forgotten we still have an outstanding bill to settle~" Liliana remained unmoved, instead saying to Cecilia with a cold face. Her clothes were still stained with the dry semen of the mountain bandits. "Mmm, mmm, mmm!!!" Unicia still had a belly full of humiliation that she hadn't vented. Discovering that no one was paying attention to her, she cried out even more fiercely. "In the way~" Liliana kicked her aside, sending the "four-horse chariot" formation of Unicia tumbling across the floor several times before crashing against the wall, where she continued to scream in humiliation. Liliana, however, turned a deaf ear. "Ha, haha~ You, you're not joking, are you, Lady Liliana? We are good sisters, how can we settle accounts..." Seeing Liliana's indifferent expression, Cecilia immediately panicked. This person was even more difficult to deal with when she was calm than when she was angry. "I, I was also thinking about the success of the plan~ Lady Liliana, please be magnanimous and forgive me? Quick, quick, help me untie these ropes, okay? It's so uncomfortable being tied up like this~ You don't want to see your good friend suffer, do you?" Cecilia hurriedly pleaded pitifully. "Heh, then what I'm about to do is also for the sake of the plan, Your Highness Cecilia must also be magnanimous!" Liliana sneered and directly grabbed the股绳 at Cecilia's lower body and gave it a sharp flick.

A moment later, Cecilia returned with two chastity devices and items like chest binders and waist cinchers. She triumphantly dangled these terrifying contraptions before Unicia, then tentatively infused her consciousness into Cassalan's restraint artifacts. Having previously subdued the Golden Python Rope, Cecilia was quite adept at controlling such magical items. Moreover, as the artifacts were unclaimed, she easily gained control. The restraint artifacts were slightly lower in rank than the Golden Python Rope, but still legendary treasures of the Saint tier. While they lacked the sentient artifact spirits of the Golden Python Rope, their advantage lay in their less developed spirits, which wouldn't consciously backlash against their owner in the initial stages like the Python Rope. Cecilia bit her finger and dripped a few drops of blood onto them, thus completing the infusion of consciousness. Information, much like a user manual, immediately flashed through her mind. "Wow~ These are some seriously perverted things, but I like them!" Cecilia exclaimed, stunned for a moment before letting out a wicked laugh. "Elder Sister Unicia~ Which do you prefer, the white set or the black one? The remaining set can be for Sister Yelena~ After all, you two are inseparable sisters! If you were to leave alone afterward without Sister Yelena, it would inevitably raise suspicion." "Hmmph hmmph hmmph!!!" Yelena, upon hearing that there was something for her too, let out a startled moan. However, Cecilia didn't have time to attend to her at the moment. "Wuwuwuwu!!!" Bastard! I don't want any of it! You, how dare you!!! Unicia was so ashamed and furious she felt like dying. She, the seventh princess of the empire, a top-tier Saint-level powerhouse among royalty, was actually captured by her despised, useless imperial sister. And now, she was about to have the disgusting restraints, meant for the other party, used on her. All of this was due to her own underestimation and carelessness; in a way, she had brought it upon herself. How could she not regret it... "Haha, is this what they call 'returning the favor'? Seventh Sister, did you ever imagine this day would come when you plotted against me? But I'm not as cruel as you~ I won't kill you, Seventh Sister. From now on, you will live a life worse than death under the control of these restraints~" Cecilia picked up the white chastity device, unfolded it, and prepared to put it on Unicia. "Vibrator, anal plug, clitoral suction cup~ I didn't expect a urethral plug too! You've really prepared everything thoroughly, it's just a shame for Elder Sister Unicia!" "Hmph-woo-hmm-hmm-uh-oh?!" No, don't?! Damn it! Don't, don't touch me!!! Unicia screamed in humiliation as a cold chill suddenly spread across her buttocks. Her white lace panties and the rope digging into her flesh were roughly torn away. Cecilia, holding the white chastity device, positioned each of its components and began to insert them into Unicia's nether regions, piece by piece. "Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh?!?" So, so cold? Oh-oh?! My butt, my butt is going to split open?! No, no, no!!! The first thing inserted was the chastity device's pearl-string anal plug. Cecilia carefully squeezed it, pushing it into Unicia's anus bit by bit. The pearl chain was likely over a meter long, and it grew thicker towards the end. It was brutally forced in, completely filling and swelling her intestines. Throughout the process, Unicia's little butt writhed and struggled desperately. But as it penetrated deeper, the stimulation she felt intensified. Unicia's struggles weakened, and eventually, she didn't even dare to twist her buttocks. "How is it, Sister Unicia, are you comfortable? Next is your pussy. There are quite a few things to insert, so please bear with it for a moment~" Cecilia chuckled and first deeply inserted the smaller urethral plug into Unicia's urethra. "Goo-woo?! Mmm-uh-hmm-uh-uh?!" Ahhh?! What, what is that thing? My lower half, my lower half is blocked?! Damn it, it feels, it feels so uncomfortable... Is, is something going to come out?! The moment the urethral plug was inserted, Unicia's body trembled uncontrollably as if struck by an electric shock spell. The sensation of fullness and pain lingered long after the plug was fully inserted, almost reaching her bladder. She even felt the urge to urinate from time to time. What Unicia didn't know was that this sensation would only grow stronger with her future urges to urinate, tormenting her to the point where she'd wish for death. "Elder Sister Unicia, your reaction is a bit exaggerated! Is it that comfortable?" Cecilia had previously had the trident vibrator directly inserted into her urethra, so she was genuinely surprised by Unicia's exaggerated reaction. She didn't realize that these professional restraint devices were in no way comparable to that half-baked trident. Following closely was the thick vibrator attached to the chastity device. With the sticky, slippery nectar in Unicia's pussy acting as lubrication, it penetrated almost unimpeded at first. Only when it was almost fully inserted did she feel slight resistance. Cecilia, however, paid no mind to this and forcefully pushed the vibrator all the way into the deepest part of Unicia's pussy. "Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh?!?" Damn it~ No, I can't, ahhh?! This, this thing is too long?! I'm, I'm going to be fucked to death?! Unicia convulsed uncontrollably, tears of pain welling up in her beautiful eyes. The thick, long vibrator struck her clit directly, even penetrating a section of her uterus. Unicia couldn't take it and almost orgasmed on the spot, letting out a high-pitched scream. Her reaction was so intense that Cecilia almost lost her grip on her. What terrified Unicia the most was that these perverted devices hadn't even been activated yet. If they were, she'd surely be played to death. "Heh heh, good sister~ Is it that stimulating? Just bear with it a little longer, only one step left!" With a click, Cecilia firmly attached the clitoral suction cup to the sensitive flesh of Unicia's nether regions. The latter immediately felt as if a switch had been flipped, her entire bound body spasming violently in mid-air, and she orgasmed on the spot. "Pfft~" A muffled sound of nectar splashing. Unicia felt as if her whole body had been electrocuted, and a tidal wave of pleasure washed over her. "Goo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh?!?" Help, help me?! I'm, I'm going to die, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh?! My lower half, my lower half is so full?! I'm, I'm going to burst?! Ah ha?! Unicia actually ejaculated this time, but the anal plug and urethral plug had completely blocked her nether regions, preventing release. Only a large amount of nectar gushed out from the end of the vibrator. Unicia finally understood the power of that tiny urethral plug. The swelling sensation was so intense it made her wish for death. "Eek

"Ugh, no?!" Her Majesty the Empress could barely keep her feet from touching the ground, forced to support herself precariously on her knees, a truly agonizing predicament. Alithesia produced a pair of crimson dragonhide hip restraints. These consisted of three leather straps with locks, connected by diamond-shaped strips and several metal rings. Alithesia first cinched the thickest strap tightly around Tidrilisia's slender waist, then fastened the other two to the insides of her tightly clenched, voluptuous thighs. The diamond-shaped straps and metal rings were then connected to these three points, and finally, the small locks were secured. The gradually tightening straps dug into the Empress's soft, pale buttocks, binding her as tightly as a zongzi wrapped with string, creating an uneven yet exquisitely obscene aesthetic. What made it truly unbearable was that the metal rings responsible for tightening the straps against the Empress's skin began to emit an astonishing heat. They felt like red-hot branding irons, emitting a chilling sizzle as they seared the skin, yet miraculously, they caused no actual harm to her delicate flesh. "Guh-oh-oh-oh-oh?!" What was this sensation?! Ahh?! So, so hot?! Stop it?! You bastard, why, why are you doing this to me! The leather restraints binding her buttocks felt like countless red-hot brand irons, continuously searing every inch of her skin. The poor Empress was consumed by extreme humiliation and rage, but her body's restraints left her only capable of emitting sweet, piteous moans. She could do nothing else. "Mother, these restraints are made from the bones and hide of an eighth-tier fire dragon you slew years ago. You gave them to me as a gift, wanting me to craft armor for myself. But how could I bear to use such precious materials? Naturally, I secretly refined them into restraints for your use! I went to great lengths to suppress the dragon's violent flames within them, all while ensuring they wouldn't harm your delicate skin! What do you think, don't you want to praise me?" Alithesia suddenly slapped Tidrilisia's taut buttocks, explaining with a giggle. "Ugh! Hiss-eww-ergh-ergh-ergh!!!" The poor Empress felt as if her backside was being branded. Alithesia's sudden slap almost made her tightly bound body spring up from the pain. Besides screaming, she had no energy to respond. Trembling from her ordeal, Tidrilisia knelt on the ground, her tailbone the only thing supporting her against the hard, cold floor. Her tightly pressed feet strained backward, avoiding contact with the ground. Her buttocks, continuously scorched by the branding iron-like heat, could only writhe with all her might. Her full, smooth glutes clenched tightly, while her head and chest arched forward to maintain balance, preventing her from collapsing. Her bound body remained in this exquisitely humiliating and extreme posture, afraid to move even an inch, lest she experience even more intense stimulation. The Empress's immobility was a boon to Alithesia, who was preparing to reinforce the restraints. She produced a roll of black tape made from deep-sea gel from the frigid north. This tape was designed to maximally suppress the wearer's qi and magic. Without a word, the elder daughter grabbed Tidrilisia's arms, bound together in a Y-shape, and wrapped them repeatedly with the black, thigh-high gloves, clenching her fists and immobilizing the Empress's nimble fingers. She then produced a pair of crimson demon dragon hide single-cuff restraints. These restraints functioned similarly to the tape but were far more robust. Alithesia meticulously encased Tidrilisia's bound hands within them, then tightened and locked every strap attached to the cuffs. She further secured two straps above the cuffs to the Empress's shoulders, crossing them and locking them with small clasps, ensuring her hands could never be freed. Next, Alithesia took out various lengths of red dragonhide restraint straps, binding the Empress's chest, the base of her breasts, her waist, and abdomen. She used numerous straps to cover the previously applied ropes. Then, patting Tidrilisia's trembling buttocks, she adjusted her bound form again, this time embracing the Empress's already tightly clenched, black-stockinged, high-heeled legs. From ankle to calf, knee, and thigh, she re-bound them with restraint straps along the already tight ropes. Every red dragonhide strap binding the Empress's legs was equipped with a lock. Alithesia undoubtedly secured all of them with small locks made of "Dragonblood Gold," forever binding the Empress's seductive body beneath the restraints. "Hnnngh~ Huu-wuugh-wuugh?!" Tidrilisia's swollen breasts heaved violently as she was constricted. The extreme tightness made it difficult to breathe, and combined with the searing heat on her buttocks, she felt she was about to collapse. "Good mother, your daughter knows you are in pain~ Bear with it a little longer, it will be finished soon. Perhaps after you've been bound like this for a while, you might even come to enjoy it?" The binding of the Empress's body was now largely complete. The outer layer of restraints, entirely made of dyed demon dragon leather, perfectly complemented Tidrilisia's luxurious palace gown, exuding a perverse beauty of obscenity and humiliation. Alithesia nodded with satisfaction. Her intention was to bind her peerless mother with the most precious materials in the world. Once finished, Alithesia embraced the Empress's slender waist, intending to drag her up forcefully. "Ugh?!" No, don't?! No, I can't?! If she were pulled to her feet, the poor Empress would have to stand on her high heels, which would surely be unbearable! Thus, Her Majesty the Empress shrieked in alarm, arching her bound body and wriggling in her elder daughter's arms, desperately trying to avoid her feet touching the ground. But the current situation did not allow for Tidrilisia's resistance. Alithesia applied a slight pressure with her hands, and the Empress was immediately pulled upright.

The woman possessed dazzling golden hair like a waterfall, her skin as translucent and fair as congealed fat and snow. Her features were painted, her posture ethereal, her nose high and proud, her lips like cherries. Her features were more sculpted than those of ordinary Eastern Li beauties, exuding an exotic charm distinct from the gentle grace of the East. The pained expression on her pretty face evoked a desire to ravage her mercilessly. The woman was also quite tall and slender, yet unlike the plump, full-breasted, and somewhat臃肿 Western Yi women, she was perfectly proportioned, with a delicate waist and a shapely form. Her long, straight, beautiful legs were enough to ignite fantasies with a single glance. She possessed the fair skin and height of Western Yi women, combined with the slender grace of Eastern Li women, her entire body a perfect fit for Eastern Li aesthetics. The golden-haired foreign mare was dressed in a white Western Yi-style formal short dress, but the cinched waist and hem were intricately embroidered with unique Eastern Li silver patterns, creating a peculiar East-meets-West aesthetic. Her swan-like long neck exuded elegance, her delicate pink shoulders and exquisite collarbones were fully revealed by the dress. White silk long gloves further accentuated the slender delicacy of her arms, while white silk stockings with silver embroidery at the cuff added a hazy yet seductive beauty to her long, shapely legs. Her delicate feet, trembling in silver-patterned embroidered high heels, appeared both fragile and distressed. Of course, there was no doubt that this golden-haired foreign mare was also in an extremely awkward and painful state, unable to move. Not a single part of her body could be moved. Her arms, clad in silk gloves, were roughly bound behind her back, tightly wrapping her wrists, forearms, and elbows. Her wrists were then securely hoisted by a rope attached to the back of her fair neck, causing her to face the agony of suffocation with every attempt to struggle her arms. The pair of round, full breasts on her chest were also tightly bound by ropes in an "∞" shape around the base of her breasts, causing her already considerable bosoms to swell and protrude forward. Further down, beyond the slender waist already compressed to a mere handful, a massive amount of rope was still tightly bound. Several rough, coarse ropes were inserted into the secret garden beneath the woman's skirt, leaving her tender honey trap red and swollen. Her long, straight, shapely legs were, without exception, tightly bound by ropes. The roots of her thighs, the middle of her thighs, above and below her knees, and three points on her calves, as well as her slender ankles, were all tightly encircled by ropes. Each rope, through the silk stockings, deeply indented the woman's tender leg skin. The flesh of her calves was so constricted that it seemed on the verge of spilling out, causing her two fair silk legs to clamp together so tightly that no gap could be seen, resembling segments of crystal-clear white lotus root. Her small and charming white silk feet were confined in exquisite silk lace-up high heels, over ten centimeters high. Under the severe binding of the ropes, they were forced together, trembling on tiptoe. Her pair of high-heeled jade feet also could not escape the rough binding of the ropes. The taut ropes dug into the curves of her insteps, revealing several bulging veins, displaying a delicate and fragile beauty. Under the dense ropes, the golden-haired woman's entire body was covered in bruises and rope marks, clearly indicating she had been bound like this for a long time. The stuffy cabin also caused her to be drenched in sweat. The white silk formal dress and stockings were completely transparent, revealing her fair skin without any obstruction. In the glow of the setting sun, her tightly bound body shimmered faintly, delicate and sexy, beautiful and sacred, unintentionally giving Duke Liang a feeling of a goddess descending to earth. "Holy shit? Is this the surprise you told me about?!" Duke Liang was stunned by the woman's aura and only came back to his senses after a long while. "Mmph?!" What? Someone's here?! That beautiful little foreign mare was naturally our little princess Cecilia. At this moment, she was already exhausted. When the cabin door was opened, she didn't even have the strength to lift her head. For nearly a month, Cecilia had been constantly and tightly bound by ropes, tormented by various training devices to the point of incontinence and orgasm. This was commonplace; she had been through hell. Fortunately, Cecilia had a resilient personality. After the first few days of inhumane training, such as being hung from the ship's side, she had shamefully dared not resist any further, thus avoiding greater torment. However, the shopkeeper Song, whom she had almost killed, would not let Cecilia off easily. Almost every day, he would use exaggerated training devices like vibrators, massagers, and dildos, tormenting Cecilia until she fainted several times before stopping. Perhaps to preserve Cecilia's maximum value as merchandise, Shopkeeper Song always held back from crossing the final line. But everyone knew that after being transported to the Eastern Li continent for auction, being raped, or even gang-raped, was only a matter of time. During this period, while pretending to be obedient, Cecilia never stopped thinking about escaping. But this desperate binding rendered her incapable of anything other than continuous orgasms and urination. Now that the fleet had arrived at the Eastern Li continent without any incident, Cecilia's hellish despair was likely just beginning. "Yes, yes. Such a rare commodity like this is a rare treasure on the entire Eastern Li continent. If it can be sold... who knows how much gold and silver it will fetch!" Shopkeeper Song said obsequiously from the side, not expecting that Duke Liang had no time to bother with him and had already taken off his pants and lunged forward. "Well done, I'm going to fuck this slutty mare right here and now!!!" "Mmph?! Mmph?!" As soon as Cecilia looked up, she saw a middle-aged foreign man pouncing on her like a hungry wolf, and she let out a terrified scream. However, the gag in her cherry lips still transformed her terror into a charming moan. The massager at the end of the gag, inserted into Cecilia's throat, prevented her from making any loud sounds. Startled, Cecilia frantically tried to struggle and dodge, inadvertently activating two mechanisms hooked to her honey trap and rear, immediately causing her to scream in agony. Her bound body writhed and trembled. It turned out that two "J"-shaped hooks, connected to massagers at their tips, were inserted into Cecilia's honey trap and rear respectively. The other ends of the hooks were attached to fine chains, directly suspended from the cabin ceiling, supporting almost her entire body weight and pulling her up, causing the massagers at the tips of the hooks to be fully embedded deep within Cecilia's most sensitive clitoris and the deepest part of her rear. Every attempt to struggle brought unparalleled pain and stimulating pleasure. Cecilia's high-heeled jade feet, which she could barely keep on the ground by tiptoeing, were also trying to alleviate this unbearable torment. However, the continuous stimulation drained the strength from her legs, making her already severely bound white silk legs incredibly numb. What was already barely holding on, on the verge of collapsing at any moment, was now completely ruined by her frantic struggle. Her white silk legs instantly lost all strength and slipped. "Ugh?! Oh hum oh oh oh oh oh oh oh?!" Without the support of her legs, under the force of her body weight, the massagers hooked into her honey trap and rear plunged deeper, almost causing Cecilia to roll her eyes. Streams of clear liquid gushed out from under her skirt with crisp "plop" sounds. Poor Cecilia, despite being surrounded by unparalleled stimulation, continued to kick her tightly bound white silk high-heeled legs, trying to regain her balance. But now, under the influence of pleasure, her numb white silk body could not muster any strength. Even if she managed to touch the ground, she would instantly go limp as if electrocuted. It was only a matter of time before she completely surrendered. To make matters worse, this severe binding and the fixation of the two hooks under her skirt left Cecilia with no chance to evade. Almost as soon as she began to leak from the stimulation, Duke Liang's two hands, like iron clamps, firmly grasped Cecilia's pair of firm breasts, his sharp fingernails pinching the two most sensitive cherries at the tips of her breasts, one on each side. "My beauty, I'm here!!!" "Humph oh oh oh oh oh?!" My, my nipples?!! Who, who are you?! Let, let go?! No~ Humph oh oh oh oh oh!!! Now, not only her sensitive honey trap and rear, but even her nipples were being pinched and wantonly violated. The stimulation of pleasure multiplied within Cecilia, instantly sending her consciousness to the heavens. "Pfft~ Pfft!" " " " " " " " " s—y—ĸ—b—·—c—ҫ "Hoo hum oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!" The final result was that Cecilia's body completely surrendered. Pale yellow urine and crystal-clear honey-like fluid gushed out like a waterfall, and she immediately fell into a state of extreme incontinence and orgasm. "Huh?! Damn it, this foreign mare is so slutty! She came just like that without me even doing anything?!" Duke Liang was sprayed by Cecilia's urine and fluid before he could even employ any of his methods. But he showed no dissatisfaction. Instead, he pulled the convulsing Cecilia into his arms and eagerly tried to pull out the hooks and massagers inserted into her honey trap and rear. However, to prevent Cecilia from escaping these devices, the ends of the hooks were locked with a chastity belt, making it difficult for Duke Liang to pull them out. "Someone, quickly get these things out from under this slut's skirt! I want to fuck her!!!" "Holy shit? Your Grace, absolutely not! This foreign mare is still a virgin. If she's been defiled, she won't sell for a good price!" Shopkeeper Song behind him also recovered from his brief shock. After all, he had never seen the usually self-restrained Duke Liang lose his composure like this. However, after realizing what was happening, he quickly stepped forward to dissuade him. If he wanted to fuck this golden-haired foreign mare, he, Old Song, would have fucked her ten thousand times on the ship. Why would he have endured and brought her back? Wasn't it just to sell her for more money? How could he let this damned Duke Liang cut off his source of wealth!

"Hmph, ugh!!!" Bastard! You little monster! I'm still a pure maiden! How could I possibly have milk!!! "Awooo~ woo~" The little thing ignored Cecilia's embarrassed and angry cries, instead stepping on Cecilia's firm breasts and sniffing all over her body. Until it discovered the golden collar made of Dragon Blood Cui Jin that was bound around Cecilia's neck. "Awooo awooo~" The little thing brought its nose close and took a deep inhale. Half of the black mist swirling around the collar on Cecilia's neck was sucked in, as if it had eaten the most delicious food in the world. It then began to bite and gnaw at the Dragon Blood Cui Jin collar. "Crack~ Crack~ Crack~" Surprisingly, the Dragon Blood Cui Jin, which no sharp weapon in the world could damage, was like a chew toy under the little thing's baby teeth. In a moment, half of it was gnawed away. Then it ate faster and faster until it swallowed it all, letting out a satisfied burp. "Burp~~~" At the same time, Cecilia immediately felt her long-lost surging battle qi return to her body. "Mmm-wooooooo!!!" Cecilia, ecstatic, immediately unleashed her full battle qi. The special ropes binding her snapped like paper, shattering the torture chair beneath her. Cecilia, who had just triumphantly broken free, fell to the ground. "Ugh~ cough cough cough cough! I, I, I finally!!!" Cecilia fiercely pulled out the gag from her mouth, almost crying with emotion. After countless hardships, she had finally regained her freedom!!! "Mother, Second Sister... wait for me..." Cecilia immediately prepared to get up, but her body lurched and she fell to the ground again. The reason was none other than the "special care" she had received from Li Jingyan day and night for the past seven days. Her legs were so sore and weak that she couldn't muster any strength. "Li Jingyan!!! You slut! You stinking bitch! I'll fuck your mother!!!" Perhaps the hatred was too intense, Cecilia didn't even notice the vulgar curses that were completely out of character for her status. "Mmm~ Ah? Pain... Ah?!" But this place was not suitable for lingering. Cecilia still tentatively tried to stand up. Her jade feet, clad in white stockings, trembled as they stepped onto the ground. She propped herself up with her hands on her knees and, after a long while, shakily stood up again. "Awooo~ Awooo woo!!!" Mama, mama, mama!!! As soon as Cecilia stood up, she saw the dark, shadowy creature pounce at her. After swallowing the Dragon Blood Cui Jin collar, its body seemed to have grown several times larger, from the size of a crow to the size of a small dog. "Who's your mama! Get lost!" Cecilia, now able to move freely, slapped it away, sending the little thing crashing into the wall. Its golden eyes became dizzy and askew. "Oh, my heavens..." Cecilia gently touched her forehead, taking a few deep breaths. What was all this... "This princess is a genuine pure-blooded human, how could I possibly give birth to such a bizarre creature..." Cecilia muttered to herself, as if comforting herself. "Awooo~ Woo woo woo..." Mama~ Woo woo woo... The dark, chubby little thing slid down the wall, seemingly heartbroken after being rejected. Tears actually welled up in its shiny golden eyes. "Oh! Right, how could I forget this!" Cecilia stared blankly at it, then suddenly stomped her high-heeled jade foot. She quickly rushed over and scooped the little thing into her arms. Although it was still sticky, Cecilia was covered in sweat and bodily fluids, so neither of them could afford to be picky. "Good boy, good boy~ Don't cry, don't cry..." Cecilia gently stroked the little thing's head. It wasn't out of pity, as Cecilia had never liked small animals. Before she discovered the joy of training her little maids, she used to catch cats and dogs in the palace, regardless of whether they belonged to her mother or any of her sisters. She would grab them, pet them, rub them, and torment them until those cute little animals saw Cecilia as if they had seen a ghost, fleeing in a frenzy from hundreds of meters away. Getting back to the point, the reason Cecilia patiently coaxed the ugly thing in her arms was because she realized that this creature could eat the unsolvable Dragon Blood Cui Jin as a snack, and it might be helpful in rescuing her mother and second sister in the future. "Gao~ Awooo woo!" Mama, mama, mama, mama!!! The little thing was quickly deceived by Cecilia's feigned gentleness, its big, blinking eyes looking at her curiously. "Listen, you can follow me. But you're not allowed to call me Mama, understand!!!" Cecilia pouted and looked down at the creature with disdain. "Ooooh!!! Gawu woo~" Mama, mama, mama, mama, mama! The little thing in her arms seemed to sense Cecilia's goodwill and chirped happily. "Hiss~ My mistake. I thought you could understand human speech..." Cecilia sighed helplessly. "Awooo awooo awooo!" Mama, mama, mama! At this point, glancing at the prison cell that had brought her endless torment, Cecilia faced a choice again. Although reason told her she should seize the time to escape, Cecilia was unwilling. She extended her slender jade hand and exerted a slight force, and a strong whirlwind of battle qi bloomed in her palm. "Awooo~" In the next second, the battle qi energy body in her hand was eaten in one gulp by the little guy in her arms... "Heh, you little thing~ You're dark, ugly, and fat. I'll call you 'Black Coal Ball' from now on..." Cecilia suddenly chuckled. She had come to terms with it now. Should she always run away like a stray dog every time she encountered an enemy? If she couldn't even deal with a debauched waste like Li Jingyan and didn't dare seek revenge, how could she face Alitassia, who was a hundred times more terrifying than that bitch? "After wasting so much time, I seem to have forgotten who the protagonist of destiny is! Li Jingyan and Alitassia, I will repay a hundredfold the pain you inflicted on me! None of you bitches will escape!!!" "You, what do you want? Let me go! Woo woo woo?!" Accompanied by Xiao Chan's panicked screams, a moment later she was tightly bound by ropes, her arms tied behind her back in a European straight-arm style. Her long ruqun skirt was torn open, and her slender, beautiful legs, clad in nude stockings, were bound by dense ropes from her ankles all the way up to her thighs. Cecilia used a rope to tie Xiao Chan's fair neck and, just as Li Jingyan had treated her a while ago, hung her bound body straight on the gallows, leaving just a sliver of room, allowing her to precariously stand on tiptoe with her tightly bound feet to support her body. "Tell me honestly~ Everything about your master, Li Jingyan!" Cecilia's pretty face wore a smug smile, staring intently at the other person. "Pah! You won't get any information from Xiao Chan! I will never betray Princess Jun!" Xiao Chan's bound body trembled uncontrollably from extreme fear, but she still stubbornly refused. "I knew you'd say that, but you'd better speak quickly. I'm in a hurry~ I don't have much patience!" Cecilia sneered, walking to the stove and picking up a pair of tongs to grab the hottest glowing iron. "Eeeeeeek~!!! Help, help meeeee!!!" A stream of pale yellow liquid flowed down Xiao Chan's silky beautiful legs. She had actually peed herself from fear? "Please be professional! I've learned quite a few tricks from your Princess~ I'm just waiting to try them all on you!" Cecilia gestured with the scorching iron in front of Xiao Chan, looking at her with a half-smile. "You don't need to rush to confess, we can take our time." "No! Don't! Help meeeee!!!" Within the capital city, rows of well-armored imperial guards marched silently. A simply decorated carriage, however, moved against the flow of the marching army. Around the carriage, the aura of over a dozen Void Immortal realm powerhouses made everyone keep their distance, voluntarily clearing a path. Not far behind the carriage, a pink phantom appeared. "Hmph, and she calls herself a princess! So afraid of death? Bringing over a dozen seventh-tier guards when she goes out..." Yuneisia spat in disgust, disregarding her image. This Eastern Li Continent was indeed much wealthier than Xilantis. Seventh-tier powerhouses were as common as dirt! That day, after Yuneisia left the Duke of Liang's mansion and failed to pursue the female assassin, she lay low in the city for a night. The next day, when she went out to gather information, she found that the common people on the street were looking at her strangely, keeping their distance. Before Yuneisia could realize something was amiss, over a dozen seventh-tier experts emerged from her surroundings. Yuneisia, no matter how strong, was only at the peak of late seventh-tier. She definitely couldn't instantly kill over a dozen seventh-tier experts. Fearing that she would attract reinforcements and not daring to fight head-on, the usually proud seventh princess was almost chased and beaten by those seventh-tier experts. After fighting for several hours and narrowly escaping, Yuneisia discovered that her wanted poster was plastered all over the streets and alleys of Tangrao Royal City. Seeing the inscription "Jingning County Princess Mansion" on the portrait, she was so enraged that her teeth itched, and she has been feuding with the unnamed Jingning County Princess ever since.

"Wuwuwuwu!!! Hnng??!" Li Jingyan, plummeting at breakneck speed, screamed, only to find herself caught in a warm embrace mid-air, which only intensified her panic. "What? Your foxy ascent failed~ Hahahahahaha!!!" Cecilia cackled, holding Li Jingyan's bound, delicate body as they landed back on the floor littered with sex toys. "Your Highness, shall we continue our game from before?" "Hng uwu hmm!!!" Li Jingyan shrieked with wild, unyielding fury. All her schemes had come to naught. She never imagined that even with a once-in-a-lifetime chance to advance under duress, this would be her fate... In her utter despair, Princess Jing'an simply closed her beautiful eyes, relaxing her bound form and slumping into Cecilia's arms. "Hmm? Playing dead? You think that'll make this princess let you off?" Cecilia snorted coldly. "..." Of course, Cecilia received no response. After this ordeal, Li Jingyan was utterly despairing, her heart turned to stone. Knowing escape was hopeless, she had finally understood: this Western woman before her was a pervert. The angrier and more humiliated she acted, the more excited the bitch became, and the more unrestrained her torment. In that case, what was the point of futile struggles? It would only add to her humiliation, allowing this Western bitch to exploit it and torment her even more severely... "You???" Cecilia was momentarily bewildered, reaching out and fiercely slapping Li Jingyan's pert buttocks. "..." Li Jingyan, however, endured the pain, not even letting out a whimper. "Ah?!! You, you dare to play dead! At least give me some reaction!!!" Cecilia was infuriated. She roughly tossed Li Jingyan's bound, delicate body onto the floor and reached out to pinch her firm breasts. "..." Li Jingyan's delicate body trembled slightly, but still showed no reaction, her teeth clenched tightly to prevent any sound from escaping. "You're cheating! No playing dead! Damn it!" Cecilia picked up a vibrator and directly inserted it into Li Jingyan's wet, tender slit, turning on the switch. "Ngh..." The sudden stimulation made the Princess's entire body tremble, but she then clenched her gagged mouth and remained motionless. "Damn it, what's the difference between this and playing with a corpse! I've already shoved a vibrator in you, at least scream something, you slutty fox!!!" The other party's series of lifeless reactions drove Cecilia to the brink of madness. If she was played with and didn't even scream, how could she feel any pleasure of revenge? If she continued to train Li Jingyan, who was acting like a corpse, wouldn't Cecilia herself be like a fucking idiot, just making the other person feel good? In fact, Cecilia had tried the "playing dead" tactic before, but it was broken when Princess Jing'an used a hot iron to brand her buttocks and breasts. But Cecilia didn't have any branding irons on hand now. Was she really being controlled by this slutty fox? She had captured her, yet she couldn't do anything to her? "Tsk, slutty fox, are you trying to learn from me?" Even training a bound girl was a process of mutual struggle. The sadist had to constantly maintain control, playing with the girl's body and even her emotions. If she was looked down upon by a girl bound in stockings and pantyhose, the sadist would undoubtedly feel no sense of accomplishment. Of course, this didn't apply to horny old lechers; for them, as long as they could fuck the meat doll, it didn't matter if she played dead or not. But Cecilia, after all, was a woman without a penis. Merely training girls didn't bring her any physical pleasure. What she pursued should be a sense of accomplishment that transcended lust and spiritual pleasure. Therefore, Princess Jing'an's playing dead and passive submission were things she absolutely could not allow. "I must find something to stimulate this slutty fox! I prepared in a hurry, and there's nothing here that causes extreme pain upon contact and can stimulate a girl to the point where she can't hold back... So I'll have to find another way..." Cecilia surveyed her surroundings, muttering to herself with a hint of distress. Her gaze then fell upon the two spirit tablets lying on the ground, and her eyes lit up. She squatted down and picked them up, one in each hand. The two spirit tablets were about a foot long. Although they were thick and solid, they weren't too large to be inserted... That's right. Seeing how much this slutty fox cared about these two spirit tablets, there was probably nothing more important to her in this world than her mother and brother. Didn't she just fall into a passive situation from a winning one because of these two wooden tablets? They say people of the East璃 value filial piety greatly, and this Princess Jing'an is a outwardly wild but inwardly pure, repressed type. If I were to use these two things that Li Jingyan cherishes so much on her... Damn, even thinking about it makes me wet~ Cecilia mused, then became more and more excited. Her beautiful face even began to flush. Such a stimulating way to play even made her involuntarily clench her legs just thinking about it. "Hey, hey, Your Highness, look at your mother and brother's spirit tablets. Don't they look like two big 'massagers'? Heeheehee~" Cecilia, holding a spirit tablet in each hand, squatted in front of the tightly bound Li Jingyan, smiling wickedly. "Ngh uwu???" Li Jingyan didn't understand at first and opened her beautiful eyes in confusion. If she hadn't heard the sensitive word "spirit tablet," she would have continued to play dead and ignore Cecilia completely, because the more she responded, the more the other party would get into it. "Li Jingyan, look at your mother and brother's spirit tablets. Don't they look like two 'massagers'?" Cecilia was almost bursting with pleasure. She gestured with her jade-like hands, looking intently at Li Jingyan as she spoke each word. "Ngh uwu??! Hng uwu eh hmm??! Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu!!!" Heavens, heavens above?! This bitch, she, she couldn't possibly be thinking of... Oh my god~ This, this is impossible! How could anyone dare, dare to do such a thing... Although Li Jingyan herself had no experience, she had played with many girls and was not a pure maiden who knew nothing. So, by some strange impulse, she realized the meaning behind Cecilia's words. The immense shock of this thought made Li Jingyan almost faint just by thinking about it. Her usually arrogant and defiant expression, even when bound and in the other's hands, turned into utter terror as she looked at Cecilia... "What to do, so, so stimulating! Damn, it's making this princess wet too..." Seeing the dramatic change in Li Jingyan's pretty face, how could Cecilia not understand that she had hit her soft spot? Cecilia even put herself in her shoes. If her mother and second elder sister were no longer alive, and her enemy used their tombstones or other items on her... she imagined that would be true suffering worse than death... Thinking of this, Cecilia quickly shook her head, dispelling the rebellious thought from her mind. She reached under her skirt and found that it was indeed a little wet. Even someone like herself, a Westerner who didn't understand filial piety, couldn't stand this. This Eastern slutty fox princess... wouldn't she just die of anger later? The thought alone was incredibly stimulating... Cecilia thought to herself, the anticipation in her eyes growing stronger. Holding the two spirit tablets, she gradually approached the Princess. "Hng uwuwuwuwu!!! Guh nnnn nnnn nnnn!!!" Bitch! Get away, no, don't come near! You dare!!! I, I'll kill you! I'll make sure you have a terrible death!!! On the other hand, Princess Jing'an was truly terrified to the point of despair. At this moment, she couldn't care about anything else. Facing the approaching Cecilia, she struggled with all her might, as if going mad. The dense ropes around her body made crisp "rustling" sounds with her increasingly forceful struggles, causing her skin to become red, swollen, and bruised. This was followed by a deadly tightness and excruciating pain. But the more Li Jingyan disregarded everything, the more she screamed in utter terror, twisting her bound, delicate body with all her might, desperately wriggling backward to escape. "Come on, come on~" She was just a pantyhose meat doll, how far could she escape no matter how much she struggled? Soon, Cecilia, with a seductive smile, was upon her. "Ngh uwu hng uwuwuwuwuwuwu!!!" No! No! No! Don't! You dare! No! Get away! Help meeeeee!!! Li Jingyan's eyes were wide with terror, her mouth, gagged with a ball, emitting ear-splitting moans of mixed anger and shock. Crystal-clear saliva dripped from the hollow gag, splattering everywhere as Li Jingyan shook her head frantically. She lay on the ground, supporting her body with her bound arms, her two black-stockinged, high-heeled legs, tightly bound together by dense ropes, kicking and flailing wildly towards Cecilia's approaching direction. Alas, her struggles were in vain. Cecilia quickly grabbed Li Jingyan's kicking, flailing high-heeled feet. She then lifted the girl's tightly pressed black-stockinged legs and pinned her to the ground, leaving Li Jingyan's beautiful high-heeled feet helplessly pointing towards the ceiling. Her knees were pressed tightly against her proud breasts, and her entire body was compressed into a ball. Her fair, pert buttocks were thus completely exposed to Cecilia's eyes, facing upwards. "Your Highness, you are about to become one with your mother and brother~! Let's start with your brother first~" Cecilia held the other down with one hand, while with the other, she took out the spirit tablet engraved with "Elder Brother Li Wei Ji" and pointed the front end towards Li Jingyan's slightly red and swollen honey trap, forcefully inserting it. With Cecilia's previous foreplay, the Princess's honey trap was already overflowing with juice, providing ten-tenths lubrication. Coupled with her recent orgasm, she had little strength left to resist. Cecilia's insertion thus pushed the spirit tablet all the way into Li Jingyan's slit. "Guh eh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!" No?! Impossible! It, it's in?! Heavens, brother's spirit tablet is, is in my... This single thrust almost made Li Jingyan faint. Her smooth abdomen instantly bulged in patches. She felt as if the triangular tip of the spirit tablet had directly pushed open her uterus. Her body, which had been filled with resistance, immediately began to convulse uncontrollably. She arched her head back, rolling her eyes and letting out a wild moan. Of course, what was even more deadly was Cecilia's "demonic whisper" in Li Jingyan's ear. "Yan'er, brother, brother is coming in~ Sister's inside is so tight, it feels so good for brother!" Cecilia deliberately lowered her voice, imitating a man's tone as she spoke into the Princess's ear. "Guh ng eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh??!" Bitch! How dare you! I'll kill you! Kill you! Kill youuuuuuu!!! No! I can't! My, my body how?! No! Mother, brother! Save me! I, I... Various jumbled thoughts and uncontrollable sensations were about to overwhelm the Princess, leaving her dazed. Moreover, Li Jingyan shamefully discovered that under Cecilia's shameless words, her own body was becoming increasingly aroused, making the Princess utterly unable to face herself.