Self Bondage Diary

I picked up two more 10-meter cotton ropes, and with all my might, I mercilessly bound my ankles and thighs. The ropes dug deeply into my flesh, which filled me with a sense of satisfaction. After completing the binding of my lower body, I picked up the newly purchased high-waisted skirt and put it on with difficulty. Concealed by the skirt, the ropes above my knees were completely hidden, while those at my ankles were only faintly visible. However, the high-heeled shoe locks were glaringly obvious. Perhaps due to the fear of last week's unexpected incident, I was quite pleased with the skirt's performance – at least I could wear it to pick up takeout. The thought was absurd, but it was my genuine thought. "What if I encounter that delivery guy again in this state?" The binding of my lower body was complete, and it was time to press on. As I had envisioned, I put on the new leather collar and turned the metal ring to the back, positioning it directly against my spine. I picked up the new satin long gloves. Although they didn't match the blouse, they made my hands look more shapely. More importantly, these gloves would significantly impair my sense of touch and limit the dexterity of my fingers, making bondage and unbinding more challenging. The gloves extended beyond my elbows, making them difficult to remove while tightly bound. They would also protect my wrists from being abraded by props or ropes – another worthwhile purchase. Then, I fastened a nylon handcuff to each of my wrists, downed the half-cup of cold coffee on the table, and finally put on a ringed gag. "Now it's time to witness a miracle." I tossed the 5-meter cotton rope onto the bed beside me, then carefully stood up, holding onto anything I could reach. I slowly and steadily hopped onto the bed, the sound of my high heels hitting the floor echoing in the room like a triumphant battle anthem. Chapter 5 I plopped down onto the [X_X] and picked up the cotton rope. I folded it in half and threaded it through the metal rings of the handcuffs, then tied a slipknot. It was a standard yet ingenious design (after all, I came up with it myself). If the other end of the rope were continuously tightened, the distance between the two handcuffs would shorten, eventually binding them together. "Hmph, no need to be so reserved. You all swore a blood oath to serve me, Cain, and others cannot be compared to you," Cain snapped his fingers. "Nar, show everyone what you've prepared." "Right away!" Nar lifted the white cloth in the corner, revealing a T-shaped pillory fixed to the ground. "This is..." The generals were all taken aback. Cain stood up, tightening the rope in his hand, and forcefully pulled the woman to the pillory. Nar removed the woman's restraints, and Cain waved his hand, making the collar disappear. The two of them locked the woman into the pillory, her head and hands secured, forcing her to stand in a humiliating, ass-out position. Cain walked behind the woman, grabbed her black pantyhose, and ripped them off, exposing her [X_X] and buttocks to everyone. Chapter 116 "Don't hold back, brothers, enjoy this slut's body to your heart's content!" Cain slapped the woman's round buttocks hard, eliciting a yelp from her. "Really, General?" They were all amazed by Cain's generosity. Sex slaves were typically not shared, but those who were willing to share them were undoubtedly close confidants. While the generals marveled at Cain's generosity, they were also deeply moved by his actions.

The maid then proceeded to dress the Ferryman in a garment that combined a corset and a bodice. The clothing relentlessly compressed the Ferryman's ribs and waist, supporting her massive [X_X] while simultaneously restricting her breathing. Although the material of the garment was an indestructible subatomic alloy, the ordinary maids struggled against the Ferryman's formidable muscles. They had to rely on machinery to pull the straps into place, causing the garment's edges to fuse together. Once fused, the clothing contracted further, like a constricting python, squeezing out the Ferryman's remaining capacity for breath. Even the usually stoic Ferryman let out a faint moan. This outfit, along with the shorts, stockings, and wrist restraints, rendered the Ferryman incapable of flexible movement from the neck down. Next, the Ferryman opened her small mouth, revealing four sharp fangs. These fangs, slightly larger than those of an ordinary human, granted her beast-like biting power. A metal tube, slightly smaller than her mouth, was inserted. The tube's length reached just behind her gums before beginning to expand outwards, forcing her mouth wide open and seating her fangs into four corresponding openings. A mask connected to the metal tube was then secured at the back of her head, with two nasal tubes extending into her nostrils to cover her nose. Following this, a forearm-length [X_X] was inserted into her mouth and also began to expand. Its grooves perfectly aligned with the metal threads and her fangs. Then, a pair of leg-high stiletto boots, functioning similarly to stockings but without soles, were put on. An inner layer, integrated with the wrist restraints, held her arms behind her back, passed through her crotch, and simultaneously secured the bodice and corset, while also covering her neck and restricting its movement. This entire assembly was then encased by an outer collar. A pair of shackles fastened around the Ferryman's ankles and calves, while numerous straps tightly bound her thighs together. Once all these restraints were applied to the galaxy-spanning assassin, the maid activated three devices within her body. These devices began to vibrate, thrust, rotate, and expand furiously, emitting electrical shocks. The Ferryman could only lie on the ground, trembling slightly, with liquid continuously flowing from her crotch, utterly incapable of any significant movement. It was clear that even she could not effectively resist under such complete immobilization. Next, a pair of ocular and auditory membranes were fitted. These did not completely block her senses but rather narrowed the scope of her vision and hearing. Her visual range, volume, and field of vision were severely suppressed, and her perception of rhythm and spectrum was strictly limited. The Ferryman, who could normally perceive things beyond ordinary human senses, was reduced to a state worse than that of a normal person, seeing only a hazy blur and hearing only indistinct murmurs. This, of course, was not enough. A pair of eye and ear covers were fixed over her eyes and ears, merging with the mask and permanently securing themselves to the Ferryman's head. These specialized covers completely blocked all light and sound waves, rendering the Ferryman utterly deaf and blind. The ear covers also incorporated a special consciousness interference function, though it had not yet been activated. At this point, the Ferryman was essentially incapable of movement. Her labored attempts to shift her chest and abdomen indicated severe respiratory inhibition. Her five senses were reduced to mere touch, and her voice was suppressed to the point of utter silence. Facing the Ferryman in this state, the maid showed no hesitation.