Kingdom of God

They met at a hotel in the Fio continent at first, and briefly exchanged views and reached a consensus on the current situation. The [Conference] was established on the same day, consisting of the seven psychics. The seven members were codenamed [Justice] [Devil] [World] [Sun] [Moon] [Pope] [Magician], and they were also the seven most threatening magical girls in later generations. After the initial consultation and the formulation of the course of action, the members of the parliament began to travel to various continents and different kingdoms, empires, federations, republics on the [aliens] girls of human rights issues began several months of negotiations. These countries have different political systems, different species, different economic development, and different degrees of civilization. Mainstream continent to magic, magic theory is highly developed, alchemy, summoning and other spells have reached an extremely complete situation, while the isolated overseas Fio continent advocates science, mechanical gears began to rotate, steel and steam outlined a new outline of civilization, fission of the atoms to release infinite energy, fusion of the light to reproduce the glory of the stellar fire, they are like giants of the heavens generally standing in the land of magic and swords. They stand like giants in the land of magic and swords. The situation was complicated. However, those [Individuals] were at the top of their fields before they awakened. There were scholars who buried their heads in scientific research, hermits who were idle, dignified nobles, queens who represented authority in their own right, the Holy Virgin of the Holy See who had already decided to serve God for the rest of her life, as well as the 7th position who was just dabbling around in the water, but no matter what, their skillful negotiation and the deterrent power of the [Heavenly Calamity] allowed them to be incredibly harmonious during the talks with the dignitaries of various countries, and the situation unsurprisingly went in the direction of peace and cooperation. The situation was, unsurprisingly, going in the direction of peace and cooperation. Until one thing happened. The slim, petite girl wearing only white lace lingerie slowly woke up, the hands that were hiked together parallel behind her back sent out a sore sensation with the revival of her consciousness, this sleep wasn't a comfortable one, and her condition wasn't comfortable either. The red sphere, just the right size for her small mouth, with its forbidden magic function, was not far away, the flaxen ropes, soaked in holy water, were still firmly bound to her slender arms and legs, and a pair of shackles made of shiny silver on the outside and leather on the inside under her arms and ankles made their presence known silently as well. She rolled over and tried to move her stiff body a little, her eyes absently glancing over the cell that held her captive. It was about thirty square meters, filled with artful, luxurious furniture with curves and botanical motifs everywhere, a balcony sealed off by diamond-shaped interlocking thorns, a sumptuous carpet and a ceiling painted with angels and demons at war, an exquisite dresser, a soft, canopied king-sized bed, and the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror that seemed to make the girl face her dilemma every second of every day. From the mirror. The snow-haired, red-pupiled petite girl was lying on the snow-white bed in a kind of curled-up kitten-like laziness, with flaxen ropes crisscrossing her snow-white skin, binding her arms folded parallel to each other while outlining the curves of her undulating breasts, and the shackles and chains in the middle of her arms and around her ankles were so short that they were almost stuck together, fulfilling the mission of restraining her arms and legs together with the ropes. The ruby scarlet pupils of her just-opened eyes carried a trace of confusion as she subconsciously stretched out, but being stripped down to her lace underwear under the tight bondage, her lamb's milk-like muscles only left a few shallow indentations in the soft sheets. Oooh~Woo! The young girl gazed at the white-haired girl in the mirror, who was bound by ropes, shackles and a gag ball, a blush appeared on her delicate face, and she let out a disgruntled sound as if she was annoyed, but under the translation of the gag ball, she turned it into a cute chirping sound. ...It felt like a little princess being punished. But she knew very well that this was not the case. If her true identity had been discovered by the people here, she should have been placed in a heavily guarded secret dungeon, and after being tortured and extracted of all her intelligence value in a dark prison, she would have been transferred to the even lesser-known research base of the [Imperial Teachings Institute], and become a research sample until she died. Recalling that man's face, the young girl feebly changed to a comfortable position and lay prone, her petite and white ketone body subconsciously wriggling slightly, not forgetting to enjoy the large soft bed under her restraints. "Hey~" Why would he show up in the capital of the empire? And ran into her on the contrary?

The feeling of putting oneself into someone else's hands is really bad. While the red-pupil girl's mind was wandering, "Ka", the door of the room that was purposely made of high-grade wood with a sense of age and classical art was opened, and a man with a tall figure, wearing a tuxedo, and wearing gold-rimmed glasses that looked like an English gentleman walked in. "Ms. Alivia, you seem to be quite satisfied with these treats." Satisfied? "Oooo...oooooooooo." Alivia rolled over in anger, ignoring the fact that she was controlled by the other party in every sense of the word, and glared at the man with her beautiful red pupils while a cute whimper of unknown significance came out of her mouth. "That's lovely young lady, would you like me to take it off? I'll consider it if you'll be a little more well-behaved." The man laughed, unconcerned, while making a snarky suggestion towards Alivia. Holding on to the idea of trying it out, Alivia nodded as she twisted and sat up from the bed, her red pupils looking into the man's deep blue eyes as she whimpered softly a few times. "Well, seeing as you're so obedient." Eyes roaming over Alivia's delicate white body, the man pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the high bridge of his nose and made his way over to the girl whose hands and feet were bound by ropes and shackles. "But I'd also like to remind you that it's best if you don't do anything out of the ordinary, that won't do us any good other than adding to our troubles." Hmm? How can I see that calling in the others is in my favor, right? You guy who kidnapped a beautiful girl. Although she thought that in her heart, Alivia winked sagely to show that she wasn't some smart-ass fool. The man quickly untied the strap that held the gag ball, and with a somewhat colorful sound, the all-encompassing sphere that had been gagging the young girl's small mouth was finally taken out. The tough yet flexible red ball was half drenched in fluids and glistened with an unusual luster, and dragged a few strands of translucent silver from the young girl's mouth as it was removed. Jokingly, he squeezed the sphere. The man could feel the indentations like sharp vertebrae where the mouth ball fit against the young girl's teeth, and his gaze lingered briefly on the occasional baby tiger teeth that peeked out of the gently panting young girl's tiny mouth, and the ruby eyes, and he chuckled softly. "It's really interesting that the next Holy Maiden designated by the Church is actually a vampire." "...Hmph." The red-pupiled girl's brows furrowed as she stared at the man who had kidnapped her in front of her, meticulously sizing her up from head to toe before her slender brows slowly loosened as if she had understood something. "What's so surprising about that, does a vampire conflict with me being the next Virgin of the Order? ...You're not racist, are you? Well, it's also true that humans are creatures that like to find differences in their own kind, and then differentiate themselves to emphasize their superiority." "It's still as bad as ever." No retort was heard from her. Slowly and methodically, the man set aside the gag ball stained with the vampire girl's juices, and wiped his fingers with a handkerchief from his pocket, and only after doing so did he walk over to the bed, lowering his head to survey his little captive. "Miss Alivia ...... you don't seem to recognize your status as a captive, and I feel that it is necessary to make you aware of who you are at the moment before we have a formal conversation." "Or ......"

. Miss Torturer's situation could only be described as bad. The anti-vampiric stance unleashed by the hasty crushing of the holy relic shielded her blood magic for a split second, and because of the close proximity, she almost collapsed to the floor on weak legs, but before that, the silver chains that poured out from the holy relic bound her in a sturdy hanging bondage. The method of binding was almost identical to that of Alivia, held in place by a dozen or so chains connecting the floor to the ceiling, hanging upright in a teaming bondage. Miss Torture Officer's slender arms were suspended high behind her back, chains in the white dress to cover the body to weave a complex tight rope road, also supplemented with decorative turtle neck bondage and rope pants outlined young girl's youthful and delicate chest and waist curves, tight strangulation over the girl's most sensitive honey spot, in the death bondage after her semi-compulsive teasing of Miss Torture Officer's erotic desires. Because of no shoes, not only slender legs, her team of horses tightly bound and taut white silk arches are also entangled with chains, and together can not be separated from the jade feet restless, but also do not dare to move too much gently trembling, because the chains tightened and wrinkled smooth white silk and taut slender beautiful foot back seems to be exceptionally colorful, alluring. "Ha...ha...mmmmm...Miss Interrogator...mmm~ With all due respect, you're really stupid and cute. It's the first time I've seen a capture bondage prop that even ties itself up." Struggling helplessly with her small hands tied back and hanging high, enduring the unceasing pleasure* in her breasts and crotch, Alivia's eyes were mesmerized as she half moaned and half helplessly said to the Miss Torturer who was hanging and tied on the opposite side of the room. The weight of the chains had been specially calculated, although the chest, waist, and back shared a considerable amount of weight, there was still a portion that was distributed to the crotch, even through the complicated and gorgeous black dress and small inner, the chains that strangled into her [indescribable] would give her considerable stimulation* even if they stayed honest. Enduring the feeling of tight constriction, Alivia instinctively shifted her body to change to a more comfortable position, but instead of being half-helpful, it made the chains sink even deeper, tossing her eyebrows together as she let out an uncontrollable whimper. "Mmm...lovely...mmmm~ Miss, I ~um...if I don't~ mmmmmmmm...you'll catch me~ mmmmmmmmmm..." Miss Executioner raised her head, her beautiful red pupils overflowing with dense water mist, her delicate and beautiful face red as if it was dripping with water, her hollowed out white skirt concealing her chest undulating, her small mouth emitting a delicate gasp, tightly bound body strangling the bunny's upturned chains with her movements relaxing and tightening to emit a burst of crisp and pleasing sounds. She was more sensitive than Alivia, who had never been taught to subdue others and had never endured such treatment, and who had had the experience of being tied up and coerced not too long ago... though she didn't want it... "Um...do you have...a way...to undo this?" "I'm sorry...um...well...Miss...um...we'll just have to wait for the others to find out...and untie us... " "...That's not good news..." And with lust, Alivia looked up and scrutinized Miss Interrogator. Her delicate face was like a diamond in the rough, and in order to hide the youthfulness of a young girl, she was wearing mature makeup; before, her cunning, strong, and viper-like demeanor had made her look like an imperial lady, but now, suspended by tight chains and panting and moaning, she was making that mature makeup look more like a childish act made by a girl who had just reached adulthood in order to look like a real grown-up, and was so delicate that she wanted to be eaten in one bite! She was so tender that she wanted someone to eat her up in one bite. "Well... your words are barely acceptable..." Saying that, Alivia's little face inexplicably burned a little... "Mmmmmmmmmmm~ Miss... you... what do you mean by that..." As soon as the words left her mouth, Miss Interrogator, whose thoughts were confused by her lust, realized why Alivia had said, "She was barely acceptable to her..." The holy silver chains split out and hung down from the ceiling, turning at a 90-degree angle in a parallel position between Alivia and Miss Interrogator, first passing through Alivia's ankles and the roots of her thighs, and then passing through the roots of Miss Interrogator's thighs and ankles after rubbing against the chains at the honey spot and emitting a clear sound of bells. The dangling pair let out tantalizing cries of pleasure almost simultaneously. "Oooooooooooo~" But everything just started, just like riding on a pulley, the two people who were originally bound on both sides and were still more than ten meters away from each other were dragged along the chains that held them in place as if they were walking on a rope that passed through their thighs, and then finally they were stuck together, and in the process of moving, the chains that were originally parallel to each other tilted a little bit in an intriguing way, so that Alivia, who had a body size of a lolita, was slightly inclined upwards, sticking to Ms. Torture Officer! When the two pairs of breast pigeons that had risen because of the restraints collided together, and the small cherries that had long been [indescribable] even touched and rubbed against each other a few times...

Without even having time to react, the petite woman felt her wrists, elbows, and ankles being wrapped tightly around something hard and with a hint of coldness, and then was violently pulled behind her back by a huge force, and was instantly tied into a team horse position. Without a bit of mercy, because of the vampire's far superior physical quality and special breed ability, the [Sacred Cross] possessed a rather strong restraining ability. Finger-thin chains tied the wrists tightly after crossing them and then lifted them upwards until the slender white fingertips touched the neck before stopping, and with a pair of small hands suspended in the shape of a W, Alivia couldn't help but lift up her chest. Style close to the court dress of the black dress under the unbearable small breast pigeon was forced to protrude out, a silver chain to take advantage of the fire like around her neck, upper arms in the collarbone and raise the chest outlined a delicate "pentagram", the gorgeous dress to strangle the wrinkles at the same time also let the already [indescribable] small breast pigeon became extraordinarily material, a lot of! A lot of chains bind her legs together, tightening them in a circle, even her small feet stepping on round-toe shoes are not spared, the tightly encircling bright silver texture metal chains and the back of the slender white beautiful feet and cute shoes decorated with bows all together portray a forbidden picture... Completion of the upper body and lower body bondage at the same time, the chain in Alivia without a trace of fat in the slender waist hooked out a piece of beautiful diamond, so that the already slender waist like a water snake more attractive, and then divided into a more slender chain, extended down the waistline, the dress into the legs between the legs, wrapped in delicate lace skirt in her thighs and private weave a delicate rope pants, divided into three strands of strangulation over the [indescribable], through the skirt and lace small inside the two skirt and lace lingerie two around the sides of the small abalone outlining the wonderful shape, and the other tightly strung into the slit right in the center, and once again pulled close to connect with the chains that bound the hands and feet, becoming a close loop of evil that pulls one hair to move the whole body. "Oooooh!!!" The sting* of being caught off guard caused Alivia to let out an adorable yelp. But it was soon covered by the clanking and scraping sound of chains, and the remaining chains bounced off her body in all directions, connecting more than ten channels to the surrounding walls and ceilings with her chest, back, waist, thighs, and [indescribable] as the points of force, and hanging her, a petite vampire loli, in the mid-air in a vertical team position with a slightly bowed waist. ...Under the slightly messy bangs in front of her forehead, her delicate little face was as red as a fresh and delicious apple, her slender eyebrows were slightly knitted as if she was enduring something, and a trace of helplessness rarely surfaced in those beautiful red eyes... "What a terrible ending..." The silver chains that hoisted her up and bound her weren't just metal, the restraining apparatus inscribed with [Solid] [Seal] magic spells on the surface and inside gave the chains a hardness that far exceeded that of steel, and at the same time suppressed her blood magic and caste talent to a minimum, so that now she was as weak as an ordinary little human girl. Thankfully, the trigger mechanism of the [Sacred Cross] was defaulted to capture, so the tips of the chains did not extend spikes, and just bound her solidly without any follow-up... At that moment, Alivia also further confirmed the type of holy relic released by Miss Executioner, it was a special product developed by a vampire-loving high-ranking member of the Holy See, the rather infamous and utterly vicious 【Trial. Lily Capture Conditioning Type Holy Cross], as for why she recognized it so quickly... As for why she recognized it so quickly... there was no way that she would admit that she had modeled for a day when she had recruited this military and political dignitary. "Hmmmm... a bit of a miscalculation there." Miss Torture Officer let out a lovely wail that made one's body tingle. Miss Torture Officer, who had released the holy object, didn't immediately come up to molest the properly bound Alivia. In fact. she was not capable of doing so, even if she had been so inclined. The situation of Miss Torturer could only be described as bad. The anti-vampiric stance released after hastily crushing the holy relic shielded her blood magic for a moment, and because of the close proximity, she almost collapsed to the ground in a heap, but before that, the silver chains that poured out of the holy relic tied her up in a solid hanging. The method of binding was almost identical to that of Alivia, secured by more than a dozen chains connecting the floor to the ceiling, and suspended upright in a team bondage.

Empire - Fortress Levia "She's quite beautiful." The young officer sighed as he looked at the young girl who was tightly confined within the chamber, a touch of regret on his well-maintained, handsome and fair face. The paper with black letters on a white background on his hand contained information about the young girl, and the name column at the top was labeled "Lina", and behind that, in addition to basic information such as height, circumference, weight, and blood type, there was also the young girl's ability to identify. Leah was evaluated as the seventh lower ranked Seventh Sequence Magical Girl among the seven main Sequence Magical Girls, with the ability to see into other people's hearts... that is, to read minds. Not as appalling as the other Main Sequence and Seventh Sequence Magi, but in a sense, it was also quite a tricky ability. At least...no spy or agent would want to meet someone like that. The room that temporarily housed her was specially made for magical girls, with high-strength special metal walls and one-way hardened glass together to form a secret room that was easy to observe from the outside world, and at the same time had independent ventilation facilities, with an area of around fifty square meters, it was like a box, but also like a cage, with more secure and safe safeguards outside the constraints of the ropes. Young and delicate girl was removed clothing, only wearing underwear in a hanging position in the center of the chamber, her slender arms were twisted behind her back parallel to the folded together, with a mixture of special materials, soft but exceptionally tough light golden rope tied tightly, and then to the rope along the girl's back upward, in the gray hair under the neck of the neck in a "8 "Word will be the girl's poor jade peaks strangled straight full, and as a net in the girl's slender waist intertwined into a delicate and beautiful diamond shape, golden rope and white skin against each other, appearing to be holy and full of sin. But even more sinful is in the girl's waist under the weaving of the rope pants, tied with a knot of rope deeply strangled into the young girl's femoral * between the two thick knots are unmercifully close to the young girl's honey, even just a little bit of movement of the body will also stimulate the untouched little witch gasped again and again, in the downward, from the root of the white thighs to the young girl's toes were also at least four or five rope ring binding tight, and also the ankles and thighs of the girls, and the girl's toes, and the girls' toes, and the girls' toes are also at least four or five rope circle binding tight. And also the ankles and thighs of the rope ring tightly connected together. The somewhat [indescribable] astringent restraints were the accumulated experience of the empire's decades of wars with magical girls and capturing them, and the restraints targeting women's weaknesses were able to maximize the seventh sequence magical girls' difficulties in concentrating and activating their abilities. And this is not the end. Having seen the weirdness of the witch's professional bondage personnel after the almost impossible to escape from the normal person's bondage, but also locked two almost no spacing leather shackles on the gray-haired girl parallel folded together small arms corresponding to the left and right wrists of the position, so that the arm bondage even more firmly and tightly. In the tie ankles and knees rope gap also locked on such touch leather shackles, in addition there are special materials made of soft black blindfold to the long column-shaped soft gag sealing the little witch's eyes and mouth, so that she can only in the dark to withstand rope and other constraints brought about by the restraints as well as the stimulation of the girl helpless in mid-air wriggle body lovely appearance is very attractive, normal people as long as to see it will not inevitably be born out of pity, subconsciously want to release some of the restraints! Normal people who saw her would inevitably feel compassion, and subconsciously wanted to release some of the restraints to make her more comfortable. But the experience of blood told them that Treating a captured witch, even if it was a seemingly harmless little witch, no matter what kind of harsh measures were used, they would never go overboard. "Three hours, twenty minutes, fifty-seven seconds..." Silently reciting the countdown of the other party's transportation from this base. The young officer fondly removed his gaze from the little witch, and had to admit that her tightly bound appearance had a maddening charm.

Unintentionally recalling that feeling of being forced to the top over and over again, the young girl's delicate and slender body trembled like an electric shock. In that instant, the tightness of being firmly restrained and unable to move awakened the memory imprints of being stimulated to the point where her consciousness was completely blank and her entire being seemed to have ceased to exist. The pleasure brought to her by the two magical girls before, the pleasure that would not diminish by half no matter how much she struggled and cried...it was too terrifying, like a hell with no boundaries in sight. Taking deep breaths, carefully calming the nightmarishly placed memories of earlier with her clearing brain. Feeling slightly better, she tried to open her eyes. Bloods were the favorites of the night. Even the darkness of the night was like day to them, but in front of those beautiful blood gem-like pupils, there was still a dense blackness that made it impossible to see. The eyes were...covered by something. Tightly closed, a silk scarf? Or a blindfold? She moved her body, still tightly restrained, and resisted the urge to almost moan as she tried to rub the thing covering her eyes against the soft and flexible "object" beneath her for a few moments, and was rewarded with a silky smooth texture against her skin. "...An eyepatch made of a special material..." By virtue of the blood's slightly more sensitive sense of touch than humans, just simply moving her body and rubbing it against the soft bed, she had a better grasp of her own state, and the collected information was summarized in her brain, and through the multi-level analysis and integration carried out by the blood's superior computational power, the young girl had constructed a three-dimensional model of herself. It was a luscious sight that made people want to pounce on her... The loveable, blood race maiden wearing only a translucent light gauze corset and a vacuum tulle skirt was lying in a languid posture across the classically soft double bed. The ropes that had previously crisscrossed that body like vipers tightly wrapped around their prey had disappeared, replaced by delicate silver shackles. These things bound her hands that were folded flat on her back waist, resting on each other's elbows, and connected to the chains that restrained her waist, a chain with a metallic luster extended upwards from the shackles that did not have the slightest gap and were tightly together, climbed up her bare white spine and intersected with a metal ring in the back of her center, connecting it to the silver collar that inhibited the magic power of the blood race on the neck and the shackles that were respectively installed on the left and right upper arms, and the chain was tautly straight, drawing a beautiful butterfly beauty back in her The chains were taut and straight, tracing a blasphemous cross on her beautiful butterfly back. In addition to the chains connecting her neck and arms, another chain from the restraints on her arms stacked parallel to each other extended downward, passed between her legs, and tightened upward, sinking deep into the secret garden and against her pale skin, hidden under the saree, and the chain around her waist was tautly locked in place of the stranded ropes, a subtle and unobtrusive substitute. And this is not the end, connected to the waist of the silver chain continues to lick the girl's skin, it climbed up, around the girl's smooth belly, slender waist and can be held in a full white * rabbit knotted into a piece of exquisite rules of the diamond, slightly into the tender skin, and finally roaming over the delicate and beautiful clavicle, connecting to the neck collar, like a net will be a young girl's flawless jade body tightly wrapped. Those straight and slender legs, also by almost no gap silver shackles locked thighs, knees above and below, ankles, and folded up, locked ankle shackles and thigh root shackles only less than ten centimeters away, become like a team of horse bondage like posture. These ingenious devices connected together made it almost impossible for the blood maiden to struggle out of her trap. Not to mention moving her arms or flipping her body, just breathing faster, the slender chains tightly surrounding her jade*peak would contract and tighten to bring pleasure*sensation, as if being stroked and rubbed by a pair of sometimes rough and sometimes gentle hands. The chains deep in the flower garden will also not be lonely together slowly sliding back and forth, that rubbing the soft flesh, and even tweaking the small bean*pea*pea*pea*pea*pea*pea*pea*pea*pea*pea*pea*pea*pea*pea*pea, will bring the pleasure that will make her want to stop. The Blood Maiden, who had just recovered from the Witch's placement and conditioning, didn't want at all to let herself go a few more times because of the struggle... The previous streak of forced [indescribable] had nearly deflated her, and now she needed to rest...to think. "I hope these chains won't have any strange...like sudden vibrations effect...again, this lady..."

"What do you want?" "Hehe, if you want to leave her life, please kneel down and place your hands behind your back." Mo Ling's eyebrows slightly knit, finally snorted coldly, knees bent legs together kneeling on the stone slab, hands also one up and one down placed parallel to the back of the waist. "You guys, are you still awake? Tie her up." The little girl's voice seemed to carry a magic power, the two women who had previously fallen heavily on the ground with only half of their lives left with bloodshot eyes, stood up as if nothing had happened, shook off the two bundles of blood-colored ropes, and came in front of Mo Ling. Feel the rope on the wrist, a little bit of winding tightening, Mo Ling beautiful cheeks slightly red, she is in the East China identity special, from childhood to large not to mention the rope added body, even grounded have never been, the world's great place is not she can not go. The only time she was tied up was when she sneaked out and was captured by Jason, the leader of the Hell Pirates. Stripped naked, bound tightly in her room by a team of horses, tortured to orgasm every day by the ropes strangled between her br**sts...every time she thought back, she was so ashamed she wanted to find a crack in the ground. And that time was different from now...back then, she was captured and forcibly tied up, but here...she was tied up like this...it was so humiliating... Not waiting for her to think too much, after binding the upper half of her body with the same type of Japanese bondage as Eve's, and forcibly outlining the young girl's budding [X_X] with the blood rope, the two black robes were broken, and in the hands of the unkempt women took out a knife, and cut a slit vertically in the black dress on Mo Ling's body straight down to the root of her thigh, making the young girl's ivory-like, slender, and straight legs hidden under the skirt become hidden and visible. "Eh?" Before Mo Ling could protest, a pair of hands probed into the skirt along the split, weaving a rope loop with blood rope to outline the slender waist, and then dropping down to pull up the knotted strand*rope that clenched the delicate flower*garden. "Mmm..." The two women took advantage of the young girl's gasp to force a small red ball into her mouth, the leather harness fitting around her face and fastening behind her head. Then they grabbed the girl's shoulders and pressed the girl down onto the stone floor, and in that instant, Inkling was forced to push up her br**sts and rub them against the hard stone floor, and the slightest hint of pleasure caused the girl to gasp softly, as the coils of rope continued to climb up the ankles, and above and below the knees, and the roots of the thighs, and were divided into four groups to tie the girl's legs together. As if in retaliation for what the young girl had done earlier, the two men ended up grasping Inkling's calves as they were folded backward, a rope pulled out from the ankles connecting with a rope path threaded behind Butterfly Beauty's back and tightening hard with a crunching sound until the young girl's supple body was tied into an arch before coming to a scant stop. Because of the cut in the black dress up to the base of her thighs, being tied up like this, a large portion of Inkling's slender and fair legs were exposed, she could even feel the slightest hint of cold air going down there into the underskirt, making her unable to resist rubbing her legs and wanting to change her position, but the severe team bondage firmly restrained her, and if she were to forcefully roll over, she would probably have even had her little lace inner half exposed. In the end, the young girl, maintaining a shred of reserve, had to lie down on the floor, quietly waiting for the men who had tied her up to be done with her. "Ms. Eve...this young lady, she looks like she cares about you. Just the way she came in, but it's a bit violent ah...Hehe, you guys, just come together to receive a 'lady's education'.

Rather gently, the vampire girl's face reddened slightly as she felt what the chains were going to do next, and she spoke in some shame. "Wait, I...I...you, stop, besides the bloody arts, the Fallen Sinking is also one of His paths, channel that and I'll turn as strange as a chimera oi!" Like they had never heard this before. The interlocking diamond-shaped rope continues to extend, gently sinking into the girl's skin, bringing up messy folds in the complicated and gorgeous silk black dress, knotting at the navel and then tangling the strands straight down to form three large knots, tightening them severely as they pass between the vampire loli's legs, making the knots sink deep into the petals, and also tightly fitting into the girl's most sensitive location and rubbing it with great force. "Yikes!" The current of pleasure rose from her lower abdomen and ran to all her limbs, the tingling excitement almost seeped into her spinal cord, the vampire girl's hands stacked parallel to her bound hands grasped her small arms, her tender body trembled gently, and her legs weakened as she knelt down on the deck of the Inferno, and her small mouth couldn't stop spitting out a charming moan as if she were scratching in the heart of the human being. Not waiting for her to get back to her senses from the stimulation. Those thumb-thin silver-white chains wrapped around her slender thighs and tightened, arranged horizontally in a rope circle, and then reinforced with a figure of eight in the center, so that even if the girl struggled even harder, she would not fall off by half. In this way. Thumb-thick chains tightly bound to the root of the thighs, the center, in binding the vampire girl's knees these chains are very thoughtful to split the chains, kneeling on the deck she pulled down into a side lying position, then slightly separated knees up and down, calves, ankles, and even stepped on the back of the foot of the small high-heeled dress shoes are tightly tied together, and finally pulled up a silver-white locking chain, and finally pulled up a silver-white locking chain. Finally a silver and white chain was pulled up and extended from the ankle chains, knotted and slid tight with the parallel stacked arms and the strands of rope that fondled her priv*ies, tying the vampire girl into a four-horse stance. "Ummm..! You...oooooh?!" Before the vampire, who had been forced to raise her small breasts slightly due to the tightness of the four-horse bondage, could finish her sentence. The remaining chains weaved and changed into a hollowed out mouth ball with a silver metallic luster, forcing it into the girl's newly opened mouth, the sharp tiger teeth biting right into the hollowed out part of the mouth ball, causing the seemingly metallic but actually soft ball to be slightly deformed. With a "click", her satin-soft hair was slightly deformed. With a soft click, her satin-soft silver-white hair was gently lifted up by the chain service, and the soft band spread out from the mouth ball was tightened and locked behind her head. The girl's pair of scarlet pupils because of the chains tightly constrained, rubbing between the strands * stimulation and watery fog, at this time also by several chains intertwined blocking, after completely blocking her line of sight, with a burst of soft white shimmering light, they become a pair of eyes completely fit, the surface is as smooth as silk blindfold, gently closed to the bondage of the girl's vision. Her eyes were unable to see, her mouth was unable to speak, and her full strength was enough to subvert the world's rules and order of the Evil God's Bit and the Starry Night Witch's authority, but she was suppressed by the homogenous power of a higher level, and the vampire loli, who was even weaker than an ordinary girl, struggled and twisted her tightly bound body. "Wooooooooooooo!!!" (What are you doing tying people up like this? ...Hurry up and let go...it's very hard...errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...) The ropes pulled out by her hands and legs would tickle the chains that were deeply sunk between her thighs every time she struggled, making the huge knots of the ropes rub the girl's petals hard, and under the waves of pleasure, the complicated and gorgeous black dress fell off from her shoulders, and underneath the snow-white and delicate skin as well as the girl's swan-beautiful neck began to be stained with a layer of tempting redness. Only fools will do panic struggle not only did not have the slightest effect, but also tied up, already enough to make people delirious self become more delicious, from her gradually from resistance, become a little enjoyment and even comfortable moan * voice, perhaps, because of the color sins of the character to become sensitive to the girl, is beginning to taste another kind of degradation of sinking brought about by the taste of pleasure? "Ooohhh ......" Whether it was a futile attempt to save herself or a descent towards a chimera-like situation, the vampire girl was not going to get in the way of the setup Ally had left behind when she was awake.

The crisp rattle of clasps opening and closing echoed through the soundproof wall-wrapped room, and the leather suitcase that could fit a man opened to reveal the light inside. A white-haired girl who had been carefully dressed like a product chosen from a window display. The only thing left on her body was her lace underwear, which was meant to be erotic, and she was forced to curl up with her legs together. Bright red like blood rope like a boa constrictor wrapped around the prey on the girl's jade body, slightly plunged into the milk-like attractive white skin, the girl's arms folded parallel to the binding behind her back, but also with a pentagram-like dense rope outlining the jade * peaks, so that the already delicate curves even more tempting, and the most mischievous is the waist after the binding, from the navel position hanging down, specially knotted, and from the girl's long slender legs through the strangling! Deep into the secret garden of the strand * rope. This is generally in order to limit the struggle of the captive arrangement of bondage techniques, honestly stay sting * excitement will not be so big, but the blood-colored rope is very evil, like a living thing like a slight wriggling, constantly relaxing taut, continuous sting * excitement to the "sleepy" young girl's eyebrows lightly wrinkled, white lace small inner was also soaked in water stains. "It's been a long time since I've seen such a tantalizing prey, if it wasn't for His Excellency's designation, I would have loved to have tasted it when those people brought her here. Do you think, after His Excellency eats her dry, will he send her down so that we can taste her as well?" "In the style of the High Priest, it would be nice to be complete by then." "Ai, also, that's a waste." The room where the young girl was imprisoned was not as gloomy as the dungeon, the circular overhead lamp hanging from the ceiling emitted a warm light close to dusk, that was an electrical technology that was only available in very few locations, the gentle halo of light rendered the room, which was full of 18th century European Rococo style, decorated with a lot of curves, plant patterns, and jewels, a fairytale dreamy, mysterious, and elegant atmosphere. Maiden does not belong to the category of raw materials, it belongs to the category of rare goods. The lord who had ordered her to be brought here and who was about to enjoy her was in no hurry, just as a good meal needs a time and a place and a little spice to be enjoyed, in order to realize its original value. After confirming that there were no problems with the ropes used to bind them, the two men in bloodstained black robes left the room with a few men in ordinary black robes, like butchers with a lingering aura of blood on their bodies. This manor of underground, there are still a batch of "raw materials" waiting for them to deal with, today will be extracted out of the sacrifice, if late, it is blasphemy to the greatness, only to offer all of their own flesh and blood, in order to make up for the sins. After the black-robed man left the room, the tightly bound Eve opened her eyes, and looked around to find nothing strange, and the same as planned, the men were very confident in the blood rope that bound them, and did not even leave the guards. "How careless." The young girl's slender legs curled up slightly, and her arms that were folded flat on her back also exerted force at the same time, the blood race is known for its blood control and all kinds of blood magic, physical ability is not a strong point, but that kind of statement is relative, in fact, the Earl level Eve's seemingly frail body is enough to tear steel as if it were paper, and it's a good thing that she is not a strong point in the blood race. "Crunch, crunch" blood-colored rope issued a taut friction sound, but the seemingly soft blood rope is tougher than thousands of steel wire entangled rope, there is no meaning of taut break. "Well!" This flurry of struggle not only failed to achieve the effect, and then the tightening of the strands * rope is ruthlessly rubbed the secret flower * garden a few times, electric current like tingling tingling * excitement almost make Eve gasp * gasp out. "This thing...why is it like this?" Eve frowned lightly, the amazing tenacity of the blood rope making her almost suspect that she had been exposed. However, the way the other party hadn't left a guard behind, or even put a silver restraint on her, it was obvious that they hadn't realized her true identity. Thinking of this Eve no longer struggle, but quietly lay down on her side, and then gently breathe, was parallel stacked binding arms, wrists began to overflow blood, the color of the dark red liquid as deep as a fine wine and the binding of her blood rope contact, and then fused into, bright red blood rope began to float a touch of dark red, and then this touch of dark red will be like a prairie fire as rapidly expanding. Assimilating, eroding, plundering. This was the law of the blood race, and something that the Holy Spirit, who was also the ruler of the empire, detested. "Uh-oh!" If just now it was a gasp that almost came out, this time Eve directly cried out delicately, as the dark red blood belonging to her quickly took over the bright red blood rope, the blood rope, which was already like a living thing, began its own resistance, it was powerless to defend itself against the internal attack, but it could directly punish the little girl who had wantonly seized its control. The blood rope that had originally fit the girl's body began to tighten, and the arms that had been placed in a flat folded position were violently raised upwards into a harsh w-shape, the slender fingertips even able to touch the beautiful neck. "Yikes!" This forced to push up her chest, so that Eve's double * breasts, which were already full due to the bondage, at this time as if to break free from the constraints of the lace bra * bra, the waist, which was originally very slender with this round of tightening as if wearing a corset, and Eve's legs, which were together and slightly curved, at this time were folded backward by a force that could not be resisted, and a rope was extended out to connect with the wrist rope path, and the extreme team of tightening made Eve's double * breasts and the root of the thighs to leave the bed, the whole person became a c-word. "Buzz buzz buzz!!!" And that was just a series of preliminaries, the stock*rope that was already deep in Eve's delicate flower*garden began to vibrate* violently after the rest of the rope paths had teamed her tightly, and the huge knots even moved and rubbed along with it, as if they wanted to let the little girl know how powerful she was before she was completely taken over. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!" Intense pleasure like electric current quickly swept through the limbs and bones, uncontrollable numbness tingling * excitement directly let Eve wide open eyes, unexpected Eve as a fish on the shore, in the tingling * excitement under the uncontrollable violent struggling up, "crunching" "buzzing buzzing" And the young girl's delicate gasp * together played a lewd * and wonderful music. Blood jewel like beautiful eyes confused * away from the water fog dense, small mouth by the rope convergence of the red ball blocked, and the blood rope and even split the rope strangled over the pair of jade * peaks, began to vibrate, with the stock * between the rampant rope together with the stormy wind and rain of stabbing * excitement tossing the young girl, * the rope is a very beautiful and beautiful music, and the girl's voice gasps * together played a lewd and wonderful music.

Finally, Eve through the ball of the mouth issued a long and delicate scream, the girl's slender beauty of the back of the foot taut straight, the waist body uncontrollably violent convulsions a few times, clear nectar * liquid gushed out, soaked the lace small inside, for the still buzzing vibration of the blood-colored * rope coloring a layer of glistening water light.

The slender arm was withdrawn from Eve's chest cavity, and several red ropes woven from blood extended like spider's threads along the fingertips of that hand, crawling on the vampire girl who had lost her heart and fallen into a weakened state. Like a prey caught in a spider's web, the girl's hands were twisted by the red rope behind her back in a "W" shape and hung high, her breasts were tightened by the rope after a few times of wrapping around it, and then the rope knotted into a rope column that climbed along her back through her neck, and then wrapped around the rope binding the top and bottom of her peaks and contracted and tightened the breasts where the skin on the surface had already healed, and then tightened the breasts under the gown in the shape of a v, making them even fuller and more beautiful. The double *breasts under the gown in a v-shape to make them even fuller. Eve was like a lifeless mannequin, sitting on her knees, quietly letting the other party bind her, although the injury that ran through her chest had already healed, the many reactions derived from the loss of her heart... the weakness and powerlessness that soaked into her bone marrow and gnawed away at her nerves, made her not want to move even a single finger. "...You...took over her body...by...by what." It wasn't until she was tied up tightly that Eve brought up a shred of strength to voice her question. The little girl who was in just the right mood wrapped one hand around Eve's neck and exerted a slight force, forcing the young girl to raise her head, revealing her swan-like long, white and beautiful neck, while casually answering. "Lovely and delicious young lady, this is of course the Lord's gaze...and your gift, thanks to that transcendent item, which allowed me, who should have died a worthless death like those two losers, to regain my life inside this child." "What an extravagant, yet beautiful kindness..." The little girl gently stroked Eve's neck, feeling the smooth and delicate skin, her other hand roaming back and forth along the young girl's tightly bound and uplifted br**sts and slender waist and waist, her small face with a pleasant smile leaning close to Eve, nibbling the young girl's ear as she continued. "This Missy's privilege is so disgusting that it makes you want to spit out what you drank in the morning... But, please also rest assured that in return, I will love you well, first cutting off the collection of hands and feet, and then slowly, little by little, peeling off the skin and flesh, and removing the bones." Eve floated her haloed red pretty face, barely squeezing out a cold smile. "Heh...dog-like...thing...don't you dare..." "Well!" Two slender and tender fingers took advantage of the gap between Eve's words and inserted into the lightly opened cherry lips, making the unfinished words turn into slurred whimpers, the little girl's palm held Eve's full jade*peak and kneaded it with great force, because of her young body, her fingers could not touch the tantalizing cherries at the top of the jade*peak [X_X] to be plucked, but that was not a problem, the dark red blood energy condensed from her fingertips to become two tentacles, entangled like small snakes wrapped around the cherry*peach like a small snake and twisted and rubbed it. "How can the honorable Countess say such indecent words? It's true that I don't dare to disobey the Lord or move you, but if only a little 'education of a lady' is carried out, it's still possible oh." Bright red blood turns into a sharp blade, gently cuts through the dress skirt on the side of Eve's thighs, a rope of bright red blood can condense and probe along the split dress skirt, crawling on the young girl's tempting skin, weaving a rope circle around the waist under the skirt, and then two blood ropes are entangled and hanged down, tying up three thick knots on the strand*rope to pass through from the young girl's thighs that are together and tighten it fiercely under the young girl's authorization, and bring lace small inner together and sink deeply into Eve's The delicate flower*garden. "...... Uh-oh!" Electrically charged tingling excitement rises from Eve's lower abdomen and flows through all her limbs, making the already weak and feeble young girl's waist tremble lightly, and the little mouth that was violated by the fingers could not restrain a burst of tantalizing gasps. "It's much cuter than before." The little girl smiled wickedly and pulled her hand out of Eve's mouth. Pulling out the crystalline silver wire, the small hand full of the young girl's fragrance brushes downward over the jade* peak, slowly caresses over the soft and delicate waist curve, and finally probes in from the inner dress which is cut out by the blood blade, the open fork which is as high as the root of the thighs, and the childish finger hooks up the rope which is deeply sunk into the flower* garden, and gently blows a breath into Eve's earlobe, and says. "A more impressive education is coming oh." Eve's eyes were half-open, her ruby eyes full of weariness were watery and foggy, her snow-white hair trembled lightly as she moved her bound upper body with difficulty, leaning her head against the place where the little girl was closest to her, which was her shoulder, and said in a weak voice. "...Give it to this lady...in moderation..." "So, is this the attitude of a countess who begs?" The rope tightly strangled between the strands* was rapidly jerked up by the little girl's fingers, three large knots of rope were not to be separated, without mercy, as the strand* rope that was constantly jerking and tightening rapidly crushed the vampire girl's little bean* bean that was friction filled with blood and stood up, the numbness and tingling that was much stronger than before seemed to go deep into her bones and marrow, as if it were a raging wave that caused Eve to be torn between pain and comfort, and her soft and powerless body straightened up once again, her waist was shaking repeatedly like an electric shock. trembling* like an electric shock. "You... uh, yikes! ...stop...stop! ...mmmm ooooooohhhhh!!!" The red rope that was twitching between the girl's femurs* was slowly dampened by the glistening water, and Eve's soft and wonderful body was gradually drenched in scarlet, becoming as sweet and tempting as a ripe apple, and sniffing the vampire girl's body scent and the scent of blood that was getting stronger and stronger, the little girl accelerated the rhythm of her hands. "Ya!!!" The intense stimulation finally made Eve let out a long and delicate cry, the slender waist of the vampire girl who was forcefully sent up to the clouds twitched violently for a few times, and the crystalline nectar* liquid flowed out from [X_X] wetting the little girl's hand, the strand* rope, and even the bright red dress at the intimate* place was wetted by a small piece of wetness. The girl's kneeling legs together moved to the ground between the violent movement, and her large and small legs were stuck together into a duck sitting pattern, and her slim thighs that were tightly fitted and clamped together were still trembling gently along with her waist. The pretty face full of redness leaned on the shoulder of the originator, the body tightly bound by the rope is also helplessly snuggled in the arms of the other party, seductive gasping, slightly closed eyes, because of the aftermath of the orgasm of the crimson ketone body, everything wants to let a person to press the vampire girl underneath the body, and then ruthlessly love a lot.

Directly below the Tower of Babel, the holiest and most mysterious part of the Revelation Church, the Great Hall of the World Tree. Like a pillar holding up the auditorium, near the top of the dome, the original World Tree with its flourishing branches and leaves is still standing in the center, emitting a soft and clean light, and the "Tree Keeper" who has been guarding it has changed places. She slowly paced, white flawless robes lightly brushed the ground, up and down when the small jade feet show a touch of eye-shattering white, delicate jade hand behind, just like Angel's delicate and lovely cheeks without much expression, a pair of bright and clear as ruby scarlet pupils look down below. I don't know whether it's helplessness, or sighing, the flawless and petite girl finally closed her legs with a sigh, bent her knees and squatted down, stretching out a finger, gently touching someone who was tightly bound by the silver-white chains. "Such an evil aura, and such a crime-inducing look...what exactly did you do on your trip out there?" Instead of any words, she was answered with a whimpering whisper like that of a cub. The little witch who was almost carved out of the same mold as her was reluctantly lying horizontally on the polished marble-like floor, the jade body wrapped by the slim black dress was covered with a large number of silver-white chains interspersed with and across the body, tying the little witch's hands parallel behind her back, and intertwined around her chest and waist in a pattern similar to diamonds, making the girl's originally youthful curves even more ripe and seductive under the bondage, and when she looked downward, a chain was hanging down separately from the middle of her slender waist. A chain, the chain close to the skin downward, the neat dress skirt from the center of the split into the private * place, the remaining chain will be connected to the arms and legs, in a four horse hoof position to bind her to the ground. The already seductive young girl was tightly bound by the chains, and at this moment, she could only twist her waist helplessly, not only did that look cause people to feel pity, but it also exuded a kind of sweetness that made people's souls tremble. "Hoo...let go of me...asshole..." The silver-white lock chain with the little witch's restless struggling Lingling sound, one after another with her same source of lavender evil inscriptions slowly but firmly imprinted on the lock chain, now the constraints are still tight, but it can be predicted that the young girl to break free from it is only a matter of time. "Eh...be quiet, it'll be over soon." The white-robed girl's fingertips swept across the little witch's slender waist until her chest, and then probed in to take a closer look at the incomparably horrifying scene, but there was no bloodshed, no screams, and before the person in question had a chance to react, the jade hand that had entered the little witch's chest cavity took it out, and along with it came out of her body a ball of unidentifiable dark purple energy. The girl's blood-red pupils stared at it, the ominous object held a contamination almost equal to that of the Laws, and if left unattended, if it was simply thrown into a country, in less than half a day, one would be rewarded with a living hell that trampled on physiological underpinnings and twisted so much that it was impossible to look at it directly. No matter where it was placed, it was an unstable time bomb, only now, it was in front of the highest ranking being in the world, and it could not even pose a threat to Ally in her complete state while alive, let alone dead. She chose the most prudent method, her sandalwood mouth lightly opened, as if swallowing something fresh and beautiful, directly swallowed that mass of deep purple energy, all of a sudden, a trace of evil seductive atmosphere inevitably surfaced on the pure and holy girl. "Wow..." The chains that originally bound the little witch split into more chains, crisscrossing through the air, weaving a giant net in an instant, about to bind and seal the white-robed girl with the little witch who had emerged with a colorful and sinful aura. "Your mission has been completed, rest in peace." The girl reached out, gently flicked down the chain that was almost wrapped around her body, at once the chain was like a piece of glass on the verge of shattering, countless fine cracks spread all over the silver-white metal at the same time, followed by a bang, the silver-white chain that suppressed the colorful and sinful Bitgear Aili shattered, turning into a bit of white light that merged into the air. "Ha... ha..." The chest of Alivia, who had previously been tightly restrained by the chains, with a gag ball in her mouth and a blindfold over her eyes, rose and fell, and the props that had restrained her had all but disappeared. Eyelashes flicked lightly, curtains raised, a pair of vivid and bright blood-colored pupils reflected another self, the white-robed girl who carried the vast majority of the authority, she should be white and flawless at this time was entangled by a wisp of dark violet aura, the hazy demonic hidden under the sacred appearance, instead of cutting down on her charisma, made her even more seductive. "How are you?" Ally straightened up and sat sideways on the floor, the gorgeous hemline of her black dress with lace trim spread naturally, in the white hall, as if a mandala flower was blooming. "The flavor is good ......" Even if the white-robed girl turned her back to Alivia and walked towards the primordial world tree as if she was taking a stroll, her voice clearly reached Alivia's ears, and then, like evaluating a dessert, her voice turned. "But it will take time to digest...besides, it's boarding with you, and with you by my side, its struggle will be even more intense...it seems to be an instinct that longs to return." "You...have ten minutes to deal with matters related to the Order, and after ten minutes, I will send you out." "Eh? ...Is it so urgent?" "The color sins are not to be underestimated, and the curse planted at the time of death is something that no one can do to take lightly except for the higher realms... the 'Truth' above you and me." "Not to mention...my pressure was already not small. Suppressing the Primordial World Tree, maintaining the reincarnation channel, and now dealing with the Color Sins Blessing...please...guess...why my eyes didn't linger on you?" Thinking about some kind of terrifying future, Alivia blinked softly, and after a brief moment of thought, without any further hesitation, she smiled broadly with one hand on her chest. "...Bringing trouble to others is not something a lady should do, in that case, please send me out immediately. My...outside." "Hmm." Space distorted under the girl's voice, and the The world began to bend to her will, and Ally's figure turned invisible the next second, disappearing from the ten million square kilometers of the Order. "You will not be able to borrow authority for three years...so...please take care of yourself." --Empire classified document-- [Magician Sequence Witch Research and Analysis This type of Magician ability manifests itself in the form of spirit manipulation, interfering with the fate of individuals and groups. But that's just the most basic state, there are also highly misleading cases caused by the middle magician and also the low magician abilities.

Two extremely beautiful young girls dressed in red silk dresses were placed on different altars, black marble countertops, scarlet runes and pitch-black runes flickered eerily, reflecting their keto* bodies that were deep in the net of ropes. The young girl on the left altar's snow-white hair fell down to her ears, gently * trembling, from the gap between the hair, you can see the slightly reddish delicate pretty face and the small mouth that is supported by the stick-shaped mouth yoke, the two represent the identity of the blood race, the slender white canine teeth are biting on the soft and tough mouth yoke, and the bright red eyes that should be as intoxicating as wine are covered by the black lace eye masks. The young girl's slender, white arms were held together behind her by straight arms, with her small arms close together and her palms facing each other. Golden rope to four or five as a group of bound wrists, like a snake like python climbing up, winding small arms, elbows, smeared over the shoulders up and down around the chest to the "8" binding tight, the arms and body firmly fixed. Beautiful lines of slender legs together, ankles, knees up and down, thighs by four or five groups of rope ring tightly bound, wrapped in a fine as if the mermaid's tail, bound under the elegant arc of the calves folded back, pinky-thin rope around the beautiful feet stepping on the red high-heeled shoes, a few times around the back of her smooth and tender feet and arches, and elbows with the elbows of the ropes linked together. Under the regular rope bondage, the red dress is close to the white-haired girl's torso, outlining the tantalizing curves that make the blood spurt, and under the snow-white [X] that is forced to stand up, the waist with a firm grip is also being taken care of by the ropes, with two strands of golden ropes encircling the slender waist, and from the navel hangs down the ropes to weave the knots, and deeply eat into the sensitive * sensual mounds. A chain hung down from the dome, connected to the team of tightly bound ropes. On the altar adjacent to her, the Black hair as smooth and bright as satin, the gentle temperament of the Donghua girl biting the hollow red ball, arms folded parallel to each other, tightly bound by the rope path originating from the extreme east. Than the simple straight arm strand * rope team horse more delicate way of binding, golden rope ring through the girl swan beautiful neck, in the collarbone, * cleavage, youthful * breasts, pubic bone knot, tightly strangled through the middle of the jade legs around the girl's torso, will rope left and right to pull apart to weave out the tortoise shell like a beautiful pattern. The pair of ivory white straight legs, calves folded back, knees open towards the sides, ankles crossed binding, golden rope from the ankles and her bare spine behind the rope road connection tightening. The person who bound her tightened the team bondage with extra force, making her thighs and br**sts leave the altar by a few centimeters, making her whole body look like a C, making the teardrop shaped peaks even fuller, and at the same time, making the interlocking slender jade feet split to the sides. The same silver chains dangled down from above, suspending the young girl slightly. The rather indecent posture makes the A-line hem of the backless silk red dress unfold, and the beautiful lines of the calves, the snow-white delicate thighs, as well as the black lace lingerie covering the private * secret garden * not only can be clearly seen, but also can be seen to strangle into the petals deeply, biting into the nectar * cleft of the golden strand * rope, as well as the position of the clitoris close to the position of the oval-shaped bulge that sometimes soothes, sometimes violently squirms, from which overflowed the crystalline and sticky liquid has long since been soaked in the small liner and the strand * rope, as well as the position of the clitoris. From that overflow of crystal viscous liquid has already soaked the small inner and strand * rope. ...After being captured, the continuously bound and tempered Inkling and Eve for more than ten days. Miss Blood and Princess Dong Hua, who had been forced to have orgasms by various means, had no more strength to struggle and resist at this time. Their delicate and soft keto * body with the "Stone of God's Punishment" between the shares * between the dense and soft stimulation * trembling, twitching * convulsions, lips and teeth flowed out, but also only to cater to the pleasure of the charming chanting *. "The Lord resides in the Blood Abyss, and has awakened the spirituality of the Lamb with pain and blood, but, He is merciful and forgiving, and the joy of life, which is the opposite of death, is a good medicine to neutralize the bitterness of death." The young, powdered girl in white robes stood before the altar and spoke softly to the two women as if reciting the Gospel. Now the high priestess has been blessed by the blood of the underworld, small face features like artwork like exquisite, eyes demonic bright red, color intoxicating, all without half a bit of dirt. Naked in the white robe outside, neck, collarbone and that stepped on the white small high-heeled feet of white skin delicate, such as baby tender, with the appearance of age does not match the elegance, charming, so that her every move, naturally exudes a seductive charm. "This is the privilege of a pretty girl then." The young girl's lotus steps lightly moved, traveling to Eve's side. Her soft little hands stroked the exposed butterfly back under the girl's dress and the interlocking golden ropes, and finally kissed the snow-white neck, nibbling Eve's ear and saying. "It's enjoyable and comfortable, isn't it? Compared to the first time we met, the current Miss Eve is much more ladylike." Just after that childish voice full of 'malice' fell, crimson blood floated up from the young girl's fingertips and gathered into a silk, climbing onto the golden strand* rope that encircled Eve's slender waist, and dragging it back and forth like a game. "Oooh!" The sudden stimulation was called the last straw that broke the camel's back, not long after, the young girl tilted her neck up and let out a wooing sound full of winks, the soft and delicate body that was deeply trapped in the rope net convulsed and trembled, and the crystalline nectar fell down along the soaked golden strand*rope, and Eve, who had been sent up to the clouds once again, helplessly hung her head, and a line of tears crossed her face under the black lace eyepiece and splashed the altar with a fine, broken light of water. "Aiya...I'm so sorry, I didn't realize that Miss Eve...is already so s*xy now." The young girl covered her mouth and laughed softly, a few moments of vengeful pleasure flowing from the bright red pupils of her eyes.