the Age of Bondage

Akane slightly shrugged her shoulders and guffawed, "Come on, I'm a heaven-stealing female thief, what's so unusual about stealing a pistol bullet! Well, now that you're unarmed, isn't it time for you to surrender?" 　　"Don't even think about it!" , Ling Ye Ai although she did not know how the other party did it, but now is obviously not the time to consider this, she clenched her pink fists ready to subdue Akane, she is a black belt in Taekwondo, an ordinary person would not be able to go more than three rounds in her hands. 　　"Ah this ...... Why are you so undeterred?" , Akane was a bit helpless, this woman was also too difficult to deal with. However, she who awakened the seventh sense, the rest of the six senses of her body have been developed to varying degrees, the qi contained in her body has long exceeded the limits of ordinary people, so facing the imposing Ling Ye Ai in front of her, in her heart she could not help but laugh a little, "It seems that it is necessary to teach you a lesson before you can do so." 　　Ling Ye Ai without the slightest hesitation waved his fist towards Akane, while Akane was not slow to slightly twist the waist, can avoid Ling Ye Ai's attack, did not make the slightest excess movement, everything is so elegant and natural. 　　Originally just want to casually tease this big detective Akane, suddenly noticed in Ling Ye Ai's waist seems to hang a bundle of rope, this can't help letting Akane feel a hint of strange, detectives go out shouldn't all bring handcuffs, how will bring the rope this kind of trouble does not save the trouble of things out? 　　"Damn! You ......?!" The Ling Ye Ai who missed the blow almost fell because of the inertia that could not stop her body, and when she turned back again and wanted to continue to pursue the attack, she was surprised to find that the hands of this heaven-stealing female thief actually appeared a bundle of extremely familiar rope, which was the rope that she had brought along with her. 　　Akane slowly and methodically played with the rope in her hand, her slender fingers gently shuttling between the ropes, "Say, what did our great detective just say? Let me tie my hands? emmmm, ah! It couldn't be that you want to tie me up with this rope, ah! So perverted ah ......" 　　"You!!!" , the female detective Ling Ye Ai was infuriated, she once again ran towards Akane's direction, trying to bring this female thief to justice. 　　But when Ling Ye Ai's fist was about to hit Akane's pretty face, a shadow appeared steeply, the rope that was originally in Akane's hand flew out in all directions, wrapping Ling Ye Ai's slender and white wrists tightly, the rope seemed to contain incredible power, binding Ling Ye Ai's right hand tightly, making her attack come to an abrupt end. 　　"Since you've brought out the rope, isn't it a waste not to use it? Let me think about it, how should I tie it ......" Akane playfully blinked her beautiful eyes and said wryly. 　　"You asshole!" Ling Ye Ai wanted to break her small hands out of the ropes, but the ropes were tightly wrapped around her wrists, and the harder she struggled, the tighter the ropes became. 　　Before Ling Ye Ai could break free from the ropes, Akane appeared behind Ling Ye Ai with a smile on her face, and with a slight tug of her jade hand, she forcefully twisted Ling Ye Ai's small hand that was entangled by the ropes behind her back, and then there were more ropes wrapped around and tied to Ling Ye Ai's hands and arms under the control of Akane, tying up her hands behind her back, and her wrists, elbows, and arms were all tied up with sturdy ropes, making her hands and arms tied with ropes neatly, and her wrists, elbows, and arms tied with sturdy ropes. Her wrists, elbows, and arms were all neatly tied with sturdy ropes, causing her hands to be forced behind her back in an extremely uncomfortable Y shape.

　　Akane's power was filled with rage and defiance, and without hesitation, she pushed the foul-smelling man who was still greedily sucking on her nipple-nipple out of the way in an instant, and the security officer lost his balance and fell to the ground amidst cries of horror. 　　"What the hell are you doing?!" , the other security officer who was frantically ravaging and toying with Akane's slender pantyhose-soxed legs, wondering what his colleague was up to, and how he flew out of the room after abusing himself, he looked up in confusion at the owner of this petite body bound to the cross, and met his four eyes. 　　Akane's beautiful eyes flashed with the fire of shame and anger burning in her eyes. Before this remaining security officer could react, a snow-white jade hand slashed down, and a powerful force sent him flying out with it. 　　"Ooooohhhhhhhhhh!!!" , Akane tightly covered her chest, the sharp pain coming from her puffy breasts, the swelling at the tip of her peppers, making her feel the unbearable dryness that had been ignited within her heart due to the pleasure-teasing she had just experienced. 　　However, the lower half of her body became unusually paralyzed by the electric current that had just tingled her, and an uncontrollable trickle of warm liquid trickled down between her legs. The uncontrollable sensation added to her shame, and her cheeks flushed red. Taking a deep breath, she tried to calm the fluctuations within her heart. 　　Not caring about the ropes bound above her petite body, Akane ripped off all those electrode sheets that had been attached to the cracks of her tattered silk-stockings as soon as she did so, the pain of tearing intertwined with the pleasure of relief in a mixture of flavors. Her brow furrowed slightly, a look of determination in her eyes, she must make these beasts pay! 　　Akane's hands spun rapidly, the blades of countless spatial cracks leaping around her slender fingertips. Like a demonic dancer, weaving an unbelievable picture of deliverance, the ropes crunched and snapped, and this confinement that had been binding her sexy petite body finally fell apart. Those ropes she had banished left a beautiful bright red rope mark, as if telling the story of what had just happened, imprinted on her skin for a long time. 　　"oooooo errrr cough!!!!!!!!" , As soon as Akane ripped off the tie that was tied behind her head, she removed the gag ball that was set between her shell teeth, and as it came off, she felt a wave of freedom rush over her, her mouth opening slightly from the autonomy that had been missing for so long, releasing a deep breath. 　　The mouth ball left her mouth, leaving behind a trail of crystallized saliva hanging from it like a string of bright pearls. These crystalline droplets seemed to speak of the bitterness of her bondage, which was now turned into a subtle sweetness by her relief. 　　Her dress had become disheveled from the ravages she had just suffered, and the fluffy fabric couldn't hide her leaking spring light, painting an irrepressibly tantalizing picture. The sexy purple silk-stocking legs also suffered in the humiliating conditioning, and the torn part revealed a large portion of snow-white skin, as if telling of the predicament she had just been in. 　　"You two beasts!" , Akane squealed, although she especially wanted to euthanize these two scumbags who had violated her body outright, but once her mother's instructions made her forcefully she forcefully suppressed the anger in her heart. 　　But Akane wasn't going to let them go just like that, she stepped forward and kicked each of the two security officers, with her strength she was able to kick them to the ground for three months without being able to get out of bed. 　　"Hmmm? Strange, I ......" , Akane felt a hint of strangeness in her body, it seemed that her body had been strengthened quite a bit, and the alien energy that her seventh sense had just released was more powerful than ever before. 　　"Could it be this abominable perverted thing?" , Akane's pretty face blushed with shame, trembling as she reached out her jade hand to grope around her muddy private-parts, finally pulling out that trigger of all things. 　　At this moment, the Lady's Star was just like an ordinary stone, for this abomination Akane felt a burst of shame, but reason made her put away this Gushilan Gem that had lost its luster. 　　"Forget it, it's better to bring it back and study it again ......" , this time she wouldn't dare to let this horrible little thing close to her skirt again, who knows when it would suddenly activate again.

"Oooooooh no! Let go! Wooooooo! NO!!!" Akane's hands were forcibly wrenched behind her back by the other kidnappers, and she felt these people take out a thumb-thin rope and start binding and twisting her hands at the cross position, the rope was skillfully passed through her slender wrists and cross-wrapped around the meeting point of her hands, forming a strong knot of binding rope. 　　As the ropes were twisted, Akane's hands gradually became incomparably weak, and the oppressive feeling of the ropes made her feel that it was a little difficult to breathe. The ropes wrapped from her wrists all the way to her fingers, tightly securing her hands and depriving her of any room for movement. The roughness of the rope touched her delicate skin, making her frown slightly. 　　What's with the rope again ...... Bad memories flooded Akane's mind, causing her to instinctively feel resistance. She was tempted to just force her way out of the rope, but once she did it wouldn't be an obvious way to tell Ling Ye Ai, who was hiding in the shadows, that she was the Heaven Stealer! 　　Akane forcibly suppressed her inner annoyance, but these kidnappers one by one even more inches up, a kidnapper took out another rope, put the rope on Akane's slender waist, and then quickly wrap the rope up, each loop of the rope tightly fit her skin, outline her charming body shape. The rope wrapped around her waist and gradually rose upwards, binding her petite body along with her puffy breasts. 　　The kidnappers controlled the ropes through her armpits, tightening her soft arms to her slender waist, as if they were trying to tightly fuse her upper and lower body into one. Each coil of rope appeared to be very organized, the tautness conveying the strength of the restraints, yet between those ropes, it made Akane's beautifully petite body appear even more breathtaking. 　　Akane's breathing gradually became rapid, and those rope-bound hands twisted slightly around her body, as if trying to find a sliver of freedom. When the ropes wrapped around her puffy breasts and tightened slightly, Akane felt an unrivaled sense of oppression. Her [X_X] bulged slightly under the ropes, creating a mouth-watering curve. Every knot of the rope was tightly embedded in her skin, as if to fix her beauty in this moment forever.

　　Akane's jade hand took the rope, the shame on her face could no longer be contained, she forcefully took the rope out of the rope sleeve, ready to give this woman whose words only see always squeezing her a little bit of a lesson, when did she, the Heaven Stealing Lady Thief, also become an object that could be casually snickered at and lusted after? 　　Akane folded the rope skillfully, and then gently rested it on top of Tang Mo's slender jade neck, the two ends of the rope hanging down lightly. The rope wrapped around Tang Mo's armpits and then returned to the front. Afterwards, the rope was evenly wrapped around Tang Mo's right and left upper arms four times, extending to her slender little arms, also evenly wrapped around four times, extending all the way to her wrists, where the two ropes intersected to form a single one. Akane forcefully lifted Tang Mo's hands backwards and upwards so that her wrists intersected, and then the two ropes formed a cross shape, and then skillfully tied it tightly at her wrists to ensure that the knots wouldn't come loose easily. Next, Akane's fingers passed the rope upward through the back of Tang Mo's neck, and then slowly pulled it down with force. At the same time, her other hand lifted Tang Mo's hands, causing her wrists to gradually rise up, her fingers almost touching the rope at the back of her neck before she gave up. Finally, the remaining rope was skillfully twisted and knotted around Tang Mo's wrists, ensuring that her hands were firmly tied together and unable to move. 　　Tang Mo's figure appeared even more shapely under the careful binding of the ropes, every curve being emphasized to the fullest. The gentle twisting of the ropes outlined her slender waist, making her shoulder and neck lines more and more slender, and outlining her neck and collarbone in an exceptionally charming manner. 　　The students under the stage were all captivated by this sight, all marveling at Tang Mo's beauty after her bondage. It was as if she was a work of art, the lines outlined by the ropes made her body even more perfect, and every pose exuded an unspeakable enchantment and temptation. Tang Mo, on the other hand, didn't care about her delicate body being bound by the ropes, instead, she greatly struck a few coquettish poses, her tantalizing red lips pouting, ''Ya, it's really tightly bound! However, I don't know if this student forgot to tie up my breasts as well, so the sense of constraint will be even stronger! Moreover, I believe that if any of the students were lucky enough to kidnap you, they would definitely not let go of your plump and sexy breasts!" 　　Akane frowned slightly, is this teacher a jittery M? But people have said to this point, one will not be polite. Holding the new rope in her hands, Akane carefully attached it to the knot on Tang Mo's back, then pressed the rope against her arms to tighten it from the sides towards her chest. First, the rope was wrapped four times each, one on top of the other, so that the rope was firmly fixed at the root of Tang Mo's chest. 　　Each loop of the rope fit tightly on Tang Mo's skin, outlining the contours of her plump breasts-breasts. The intersections of the ropes formed a delicate button between Tang Mo's breast-rooms, as if adding a touch of mysterious elegance to her beauty. The rope strangled the roots of her breasts, causing them to slightly bulge, making them even more evocative. 　　Tang Mo satisfiedly admired her delicate body that was becoming more and more charming and beautiful under the ropes, this rope binding was not only a kind of bondage, but also a kind of amplification and highlighting of her sexy curves. She pushed up her chest slightly, making the bulging breasts-rooms even more conspicuous as she enjoyed the feeling of being bound by the ropes, making her beauty even more striking. 　　"That's nice, looks like it's not the first time this student has tied someone up! Or rather, been tied up like this too?" , Tang Mo's expression was full of coquettishness, not the least bit weakened by the ropes on her body that caused her queenly aura to diminish, and the male students present all revealed a smirk of lewd derision. Akane-beauty's eyes went white, and didn't say anything more. 　　Tang Mo's smirk still hadn't faded, and she rather flirtatiously twisted her arse and said, "Then I wonder if students have ever tried to use a rope to pass through their legs and strangle it on top of their private parts? Teacher tell you ah, this kind of feeling, is like a sweet touch, when the rope gently strangles there, every breath makes them close to the rough rope, that kind of tingling-excitement will really make your heart beat faster, and your whole body is full of excitement." 　　The students under the stage couldn't help but hold their breath, their eyes glittering with curiosity and excitement. Tang Mo's description made them imagine an unprecedented tingling-excitement, an experience that was simultaneously full of taboo and fulfillment. It was as if her words had drawn a deeply seductive picture in their minds, making everyone's heart flutter.

　　"Oooooh no!" , Akane's mind was in turmoil as she tried to reach out to remove the rope that was attached to her black silk right foot, but Nanchu's quick eyes and hands gave a hard tug on that rope and Akane lost her balance as she fell bodily to the muddy ground. The short black mini-skirt was caked with mud, sticking closely to her skin and outlining perfect curves. Her black silk-socks were also covered in sludge, making her look even more tantalizing. 　　Akane struggled to get up, the muddy ground and her wet black mini-skirt making her feel very uncomfortable. However, what bothered her even more was the desire inside her, the intense hunger that couldn't be quelled. Her body was still full of tingling-excitement, and the ropes at the bottom of her skirt rubbed against her skin, awakening even more intense pleasure. 　　Nanchu took advantage of the situation, her body was like an agile cat, quickly and nimbly leaping on top of Akane's petite body. She sat on Akane's waist and back, and Nanchu quickly and skillfully grabbed Akane's hands and twisted them back behind her. Nanchu's legs clamped down on Akane's waist, as if a pair of soft iron pincers, tightly securing her in place. Such a binding made Akane feel unable to struggle freely, her legs squeezed by Nanchu's body, unable to move. 　　Akane couldn't dare to imagine that this was the kind of strength that a seemingly innocent and lovely loli could burst out with, she tried her best to struggle, but Nanchu's hold prevented her from moving, her hands were tightly twisted back behind her back, and her legs were weak and feeble due to the torture of her pleasure-at this point, she felt both ashamed and annoyed. 　　Nanchu pulled out a glossy silver-colored rope from her waist, the cord glowing with a faint silver light. She quickly folded the silver rope in her hand and deftly wrapped it around Akane's wrists, flicking it back and forth three times before the end of the rope went through the loop at the fold and tightened it violently. The rope passed between Akane's hands and was repeatedly wrapped around twice, each time carefully tightened and then skillfully knotted so that Akane's wrists were firmly bound by the loop. Next, Nanchu deftly wrapped the remaining rope upwards underneath Akane's elbows, similarly wrapping it around three times before passing it between her hands again, meticulously wrapping it around several times, and slowly tightening the rope loop so that Akane's elbows were as close together as possible. 　　After completing the binding of her lower arms, Nanchu continued to use the silver rope to begin binding Akane's upper body. Her small hands touched the tortoise armor binding ropes hidden above Akane's petite torso, and a hint of derision could not help but show in her eyes, ''Why is big sister still tying herself up? It can't be that you like this!" 　　"Only ...... It's not! You let go of me!!!" , Akane cried without tears, under this little loli's vice she couldn't move at all, she could only let her continue to carry out the tedious binding on herself. 　　Nanchu proceeded to delicately wrap the rope above Akane's elbows, then the remainder of the rope was wrapped from her left upper arm around the top of Akane's chest, then returned from her right upper arm, traversing the elbow rope, then wrapped from her right arm around the top of Akane's chest, and then finally returned to her elbows from her left arm before gently tying the rope loops securely with a knot. Nanchu continued to use the same method to meticulously wrap four coils of rope around the underside of Akane's chest before finally returning the remainder of the rope to her elbow and delicately knotting it to ensure a secure tie. 　　Finally, she split the silver rope into two strands and passed them through Akane's left and right armpits, flexibly wrapping each of the four ropes above and below her breasts twice, gradually tightening them before returning to her elbows and deftly tying the knots to ensure that the ropes on both sides of Akane's peaks were forced to come closer together, and that the upper and lower ropes were slowly tightened, wrapping Akane's breasts, making them even more tantalizingly firm and outlining their fascinating silhouettes. The whole process both made Akane feel bound and added a special sense of seduction, forming a mesmerizing picture. 　　 "Oooooh don't! Let go of me! Let go!!!" , Akane hissed, her petite body writhing in desperation, yet the binding of the silver rope prevented her from breaking free. Akane felt the ropes on her body constantly overlapping and rubbing against the Kamehameha bindings inside her bodice, each rubbing was like an electric current that tingled-irritated her sensitive skin, causing her to gasp irresistibly. This intertwined sensation made her pleasure even more intense, her body trembled uncontrollably, her heartbeat accelerated, and her hunger and thirst became more and more difficult to suppress! 　　At this moment, she felt as if the desire in her heart had been released, and the feeling of being bound made it seem as if her body and mind had received a kind of sublimation, a contradictory experience that made her feel incomparably ashamed. She kept twisting her delicate body, trying to escape from this situation that made her conflicted and excited, yet the bondage made her unable to pull herself out of it, trapping her in this situation where she was deep in desire. 　　"Hm? Why are you reacting so much?" , Nanchu was also a bit puzzled, until she saw the ropes that flowed out from underneath Akane's short skirt strangling over her private parts she came to a sudden realization, and then revealed an innocent smile and said, "Miss sis is really good at it!" 　　"Don't ......" Akane couldn't defend herself, but at this moment, she was more fearful than ashamed, the silver rope that bound her was stronger than she had imagined, the silver rope was dead embedded into Akane's skin, strangling out tantalizing red marks, and the rope's compression caused her skin to have a slight feeling of warmth. The knotted points of the silver rope were surrounded by the curves of her body, forming a kind of solid mesh, with each intersection of the rope firmly stuck to her skin and not easily loosened. This embeddedness made her feel the depth of her bondage and unable to extricate herself, while at the same time it brought a strange pleasure-sensation that made her body struggle between desire and fear. 　　At this time, Nanchu's companion also rushed over, she looked at the helplessly struggling Akane on the ground, and immediately surrounded her to help as well, she held Akane's black silk jade feet together, and then received a new bundle of silver rope from Nanchu's hands, the silver rope began to wrap from the ankles of Akane's feet, tightly wrapping around several times, and then passed between her legs, wrapping around two times once again, and tightly tying a knot to secure it. The rope then wound upwards around each of Akane's calves, above and below her knees, and each of the four parts of her thighs, traversing between the legs in the same manner, and finally ending up in a skillful knot at her thighs, ensuring that her legs were securely bound together and unable to move freely. 　　Eventually Akane was completely bound to the ground and unable to move, as she wriggled her torso and droned, "What are you doing? Quickly let go of me!!!" 　　That new cheongsam woman ignored Akane's shouts, and pulled out an exquisite iron gag yoke from the bag she was carrying, the cheongsam woman easily cupped Akane's chin with one hand, and mercilessly propped her small mouth open. The exquisite iron gag yoke, covered with precision carved patterns, emitted a chilling light. 　　Akane felt the cold pieces of iron on both sides of the gag yoke pressing against her lips, and then the flag-robed woman easily propped the yoke open, the hinges making a faint clicking sound. As the gag yoke closed, Akane's small mouth was clamped by the hard iron, her lips and teeth were separated by the gag yoke, and she could not close it at all. Akane was humiliatingly forced to open her small mouth, which was held open by the gag yoke, revealing her tantalizing rosy lips and pink tongue. "Oooooooooooooooooh no! Only then did Nanchu bounce off the top of Akane's petite body, at this point she was staring curiously at the bottom of Akane's skirt, her small hands unconsciously wanting to feel and grope her way over there.

　　The tiles on the walls kept scraping against Akane's back, bringing a painful sting-ing. The social youths scrambled to leave all kinds of deep marks on her body, a red mark and teeth marks became a stain on her body, leaving deep traces on Akane's fair skin. 　　"Quick, doesn't this bitch like bondage play, brothers quickly tie her up!" The leader of the social youth said with a lewd smile, he pulled out a large bundle of rope and threw it to his minions, then several people tied up Akane's seductive body with seven hands and eight feet. 　　"No! Don't ah ...... Let go! Oooooh no! Ooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" , Akane struggled, but she realized that her body no longer seemed to listen to her will. The lust-fire that had been driven up was like a devil's claw that penetrated deep into her heart, making her unable to resist at all. Not only that, her body was inadvertently cooperating with the group of social youths' molestation, constantly adjusting her posture, as if she was seeking more intense pleasure. 　　The social youths mercilessly wrapped the rope around Akane's jade neck, the rope was as cunning as a snake, mercilessly strangling her neckline. The two ends of this rope wrapped around her arms and kept wrapping around seven or eight times, then quickly extended to her wrists. Akane's arms were forced to be twisted upwards, forming a "W" position, with the rope tightly wrapped around her wrists where they met. The ropes were passed upward through the rope loops around her neck, and then pulled down hard, lifting her hands to a position where they almost touched the ropes at the back of her neck. 　　Her arms were mercilessly clipped back up behind her, never to be lifted up the slightest bit again, and the twine was repeatedly crossed and tied at her wrists, then wrapped downward around her right and left lower arms, then up her upper arms, and finally back to her wrists. Each loop was carefully and meticulously wrapped to ensure that her arms were completely lost. The binding of the ropes made Akane's hands and arms as tight as if they were attached to each other, no longer having any room to be free. 　　However, this was not enough, as a second piece of twine began to be knotted at Akane's wrists, wrapping around the top of her firm biceps from the left side, then returning to her wrists once again, and so on back and forth four times. During this process, the twine gradually squeezed Akane's firm bosoms, making them even more prominent and seductive. At the same time, the binding of the ropes also made her hands and arms fit more firmly to her body, leaving no room for loosening. 　　The third piece of twine wrapped around Akane's left shoulder to her chest, then down through the four cords above her bosoms and knotted, then down through her cleavage, then around the four cords at the bottom of her bosoms, and finally up through the knots above her bosoms and back to her wrists. This tying method left Akane's upper body tightly entangled with her bosoms, her breasts wrapped tightly in the ropes, unable to have the slightest bit of freedom. 　　Akane's legs were not spared either, as her legs were forced together and the twine was wrapped a few times starting from her ankles and then traversing back between her legs twice, tightly binding the rope between her ankles and ensuring that her legs were solidly tied together. At the same time, the twine was wrapped around all four of Akane's calves, knees, and thighs, ensuring that the legs were securely bound. The ropes on the thighs went up through the knot in the center of the cleavage and then down through the knot between the thighs, causing Akane's body to be forced to lean forward, her chest completely close to her thighs unable to move. 　　"DON'T! Let go! No...... You guys ..... Oooooooooh no!" , Akane realized with horror that her small mouth was forcibly broken open by these social youths, and then a large mouth ball was roughly shoved into Akane's mouth, and she felt her mouth instantly filled, the tough texture of the mouth ball filled between her lips and teeth. It took over her entire mouth, and Akane felt a choking cough as she was unable to close her mouth, only allowing saliva to flow out of the corners of her mouth. 　　The straps on either side of the gag ball were tied tightly around the back of Akane's neck, making it impossible for the ball to fall out of her mouth. She kept trying to swallow, but the presence of the gag ball made it nearly impossible for her to perform normal swallowing motions. Tears couldn't help but well up in Akane's eyes, her breathing was rapid and difficult, and she felt like she was suffocating. 　　"Oooooooooh noooooooo ...... Oooooooh no uh uh!!!" , Akane was gagged with her small mouth, her moans were suppressed deep in her throat, and she could only make slurred sounds. However, these sounds were more like a temptation, inspiring the social youths to become even more fervent in their desires. 　　Akane's arse was involuntarily raised, becoming a lustful temptation. The ropes kept rubbing between her private petals, penetrating deep into her tender flesh-slit. Her panting sound became even more tantalizing, each breath accompanied by a lewd moan. Akane's body trembled as if it was being run through by electric current, her desire was ignited to the extreme and she was completely immersed in the lewd-slutty situation, unable to extricate herself from it. She felt the obscene pleasure-sensation spreading unchecked in her privates, and the embedding of the ropes became an intertwining of pain and love deep within her body. 　　Akane's petite body was tightly bound by the ropes, unable to break free. The ropes made her feel helpless and aroused, she was completely at the mercy of the gang of punks and could only passively endure the lewd-slutty violation. Her legs felt numb due to the ropes, her private petals were constantly rubbed by the ropes, and the flames of desire were burning inside her, making it difficult for her to extricate herself. Under the constraints of the restraints, she could only enjoy the lustful pleasure, constantly trembling and moaning. 　　A social youth aimed his hand at Akane's attractive coffee-colored pantyhose, his fingertips gently sliding along the grain of the stockings, feeling the smoothness and delicacy that the stockings brought. Akane's beautiful legs looked even more attractive under the silk stockings, every touch made her let out a vague moan, her body involuntarily twisted with the social youth's touch, as if she was actively seducing him. 　　A social youth's fingers started at Akane's knees and gently slid upwards. He could feel the skin under the silk-socks warm and soft, as if it was tantalizing his nerves. He pressed gently with his fingertips and felt Akane's thigh muscles tighten slightly, which made him even more excited.

　Taking advantage of the Doctor's lack of attention to himself, Akane didn't dare to delay any longer, not hearing any more movement outside for so long, wondering if the raid had already been suppressed. Akane was clear that the time left for him was running out, once the pressure on the defense of the Godswood was lowered, then this core lab would be flooded with a large number of people, and there would never be a better opportunity to strike than this! However, before that, Akane had to untie herself from the restraint gloves. 　　However, the leather texture of the single glove restraining Akane's hands was exceptionally hard, as solid as an iron cable. Her hands were tightly fitted behind her back, and the leather glove was wrapped extremely tightly, as if it was a relentless shackle that imprisoned all her movements. Even her slender and delicate fingers were bound in this hard holster, unable to have the slightest bit of freedom. 　　The sturdy leather straps were tightly wrapped around Akane's wrists and joints, and Akane felt a sense of oppression that she could not escape. But at this time, she could not use her seventh sense to break free from the bindings, the alarm just now let her know that there was an instrument that scanned the seventh sense present within the laboratory of this core area, making her not dare to act rashly. 　　Akane's beautiful eyes quickly scanned the lab, trying to see if she could find something to help her break free from her bonds, when, to her surprise, she found a sharp carving knife on a side table, but it was slightly far from Akane's position, and she would have to drag her heavily shackled silk-stockinged feet over to get to it. 　　Ensuring that the Doctor paid no attention to her, Akane carefully moved her gray silk feet. Her heartbeat seemed to synchronize with every inch of movement, avoiding making any noise as much as possible. The heavy weighted shackles on her gray silk feet were like cold shackles, snapped tightly within the soft skin, making every tiny movement challenging. Cautiously, Akane lifted one gray silk foot slightly, trying to avoid the sound of the shackles rubbing against each other. 　　Gradually, Akane approached the table where the carving knife was placed, she carefully faced the direction of the Doctor, her waist limbs struggled to hold the carving knife between the table, the sharp blade facing upwards allowed Akane to slightly lift her small hands that were tied together to cut back and forth to try to see if she could break an opening. 　　Akane carefully rubbed back and forth, and finally, the hard leather revealed a gap, and her hands, which were wrapped and bound by the single glove of restraint, finally gained a sliver of freedom. The gap gradually widened, Akane struggled to twist her wrists, allowing the restraints to gradually loosen. Akane could barely show her slender fingers out, which further accelerated the carving knife to break through the confines of the single glove of constraint. 　　Finally, under Akane's unremitting efforts, at this time the constraint glove is just like a pendulum in general just barely hanging on her delicate body above the hand, as long as Akane a little force can be completely from the constraints of the free, then by virtue of her hands, can be done without the use of the seventh sense of triggering the alarm situation, a one-off capture to the Dr. knocked unconscious. 　　Akane then stood up gracefully, in order not to arouse the suspicion of the Doctor in advance, she did not go to unlock the shackles on her gray silk feet, let it still imprisoned and dragged her pace. She took hard steps, as fawning and enchanting as possible, close to the Doctor's side, while walking and said, "Lord ...... Lord ...... Do you want to take a break ......" 　　The Doctor who fell into dementia didn't care in the slightest to see Akane getting closer and closer to his side, constantly trying to inject all kinds of gaseous reagents into the crystal coffin there in an attempt to evoke that unknown energy fluctuation once again. After many unsuccessful attempts, the doctor was still undeterred, he had to grasp this last time, or wait until someone from above came to take away the remains of this Princess Chao Cui, he might not have the chance to touch this kind of existential treasure anymore! 　　Akane quietly came behind the Doctor, she concentrated her mind and gripped the single glove of restraint tightly with both hands. With a firm effort, she worked her fingers towards the outside of the already torn seams, carefully plucking at the restraints despite the tightly buckled straps around her wrists. As she worked, the restraints gradually loosened, the feel of the straps sliding between her fingers conveying her desire for relief. After a moment's effort, she managed to break free of the restraints and her hands came free.

"Pucker your ass - up!" , Elena then ordered in a queenly tone, at the moment her eyes were filled with lustful greed, ask who could resist such a tantalizing and unyielding little M? Taming this kind of slave girl is the most fun. 　　Akane humiliatingly puckered her own arse, her plump buttocks looking particularly tantalizing against a single pair of thin inner-pants. The jumping egg was constantly vibrating in her private area, triggering a burst of pleasure that made her arse shake slightly. Each tremor made the lines of her buttocks more pronounced, as if showing the viewer how sexually-alluring she was. The inner-pants gently sank into her buttock cleavage, outlining the perfect curves, while also revealing signs that they were already wet, clinging to her skin and revealing her excitement. 　　Elena pulled out a pair of delicate collars, which were made of shiny silver-white leather with a bright sapphire set in it. The collars were beautifully designed, as if they were special treasures made for nobility, and exuded a luxurious and alluring glow. Elena gently placed the collar around Akane's pale neck, smiling playfully as she gently tweaked the gemstone on the collar. Akane's cheeks instantly tinted a deep red as she felt the texture of the collar and the shame it brought. The sapphire seemed to shimmer, as if mocking Akane's embarrassment. 　　Elena gently tugged at the silvery-white chain derived from the collar, which bent lightly under Akane's neck as if teasing a puppy. Akane's body involuntarily crawled forward with the motion, feeling the gentle touch of the chains and the submissive feeling of being pulled. 　　"Looks like you've been affected a bit badly by Tang Mo's seventh sense! But it's for the best, go! Master will take you to a good place, and I'm sure you'll be satisfied tonight~~", and then, Elena led Akane, who was like a shameful bitch, and stepped into the inner room. 　　Akane was shamefully dragged into a room, she was immediately shocked by the scene in front of her, this room was simply a professional training room, the walls were hung with a wide range of ropes and all kinds of training supplies, vibrators, dildos, electric shock rods, whips, everything, and there was also a large pile of large-scale implements that Akane had never seen before, but out of female instincts feel cringe. 　　Elena fetched a rubber gag yoke, shaped like a dog bone and smelling faintly of rubber. She relentlessly inserted the yoke between Akane's mouth, and Akane was forced to bite down on the rubber bone, the yoke shamefully holding her mouth open so that she couldn't close it. Akane couldn't help but feel a pang of shame as she was forced to bite down on the gag yoke, her expression filled with humiliation. She tried to speak or call for help, but could only make some slurred sounds, the gag yoke restricting her speech completely. 　　Elena then brought a pair of leathery restraint single gloves, which were made of high quality, soft leather that gave off a faint aroma of leather. The inside of the single glove was filled with soft fleece to provide a comfortable fit for the bound person. Akane's hands were guided firmly inside the monoglove, and then Elena quickly tightened the wrist portion of the monoglove around Akane's wrists to ensure that they could not come off freely. 　　Next, Elena pulled the straps on both sides of the monoglove, and she gently and deftly slipped them through Akane's armpits before pulling them back to the front of the monoglove once again. The straps were securely fastened at Akane's shoulders, connecting her hands to her upper body, making it impossible for her to separate her arms or make any struggling movements. 　　Akane felt the sensation of her hands being tightly restrained, and the restraint caused her heart to beat faster as she was unable to move her hands freely, completely under Elena's control. At the same time, the constricting single glove wrapped tightly around her hands, causing her to feel a sense of shame and desire that she had never felt before, and her body began to become more sensitive, filled with both fear and desire for the experience to come. 　　Elena wrapped a large pile of straps thinly around Akane's body, each one tightly strung against her skin, creating a humiliating feeling of bondage. Akane's arms were forced to be clamped at the sides of her body, tightly connected to her plump, puffy breasts. The two straps strangled hard on the top and bottom of her puffy breasts, making her bosoms even more tantalizing and bewitching. 　　One of the belts in particular, it locked from Akane's waist, and then was pulled straight through between her legs and around the back of her waist to be fastened. This belt pressed the jumper-egg deeper into Akane's private parts, causing her to feel even more intense tingling and shame. The other belts crisscrossed Akane's torso, outlining a "sheep" pattern that emphasized her figure, making every curve of her body look extremely attractive. 　　As these belts bound Akane's body, they also left a red mark on her skin, and Akane was mortified as her body was secured by the layers of bondage, feeling the sting of the belt marks on her skin and the vibrations of the jumper egg in her private area. The humiliating bondage made her feel like there was no escape, and at the same time triggered a deep desire within her, and she couldn't help but close her beautiful eyes as her whole body was filled with an intense arousal. These belts didn't seem to be ordinary leather, and their hardness made it difficult to break free even with her own seventh sense fully open. 　　Elena's jade hands began to roam recklessly on top of Akane's petite body that was restrained by the leather, she gently and skillfully touched every inch of Akane's skin, triggering a tremor in her body. Her fingertips gently slid over Akane's neck, then lightly traced along her collarbone, the touch as smooth as silk. 　　Then, Elena's fingers moved to Akane's puffy breasts, and she gently kneaded between Akane's bosoms, causing Akane to let out a low moan. Her fingers continued to slide down, passing through the belt that bound Akane's waist and sliding along her stomach, enjoying the softness of the area. 　　Gradually, Elena's fingers traversed Akane's abdomen to her inner thighs. She tenderly stroked the soft skin, eliciting even more sultry moans from Akane. Her fingers continued to move up until they reached Akane's private place. 　　Akane's body trembled violently, her breathing becoming rapid as her bound state and Elena's touch made her unable to resist. Elena continued to roam around Akane's body, her fingertips gently exploring every corner, gently teasing Akane's nerve endings. 　　Akane's body instantly tensed, her legs unconsciously clenching, but unable to close completely due to the straps of her restraints. Elena gently stroked the sensitive area, her fingers gently roaming through Akane's wetness, triggering a wave of pleasure-inducing sensations in Akane. 　　"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Oooooooooooo!!! Akane's moans were full of begging, she didn't know how much longer she could take it, her body was already horny as hell, but she couldn't relieve herself, everything was in Elena's hands.

　　Akane shook her head in panic, her voice slightly trembling, explaining, "No ...... It's fine, I've been a little unwell lately ......" A look of embarrassment and uneasiness hung on her face, not daring to look her classmates in the eye. 　　Suddenly, outside the door came the sound of heavy metal rollers spinning on the floor, the female classmates also realized that it was the teacher who came in, immediately returned to their seats also did not continue to pursue the matter, Akane this is a little bit relieved, otherwise she really can not explain her just that lustful and wavy expression ...... 　　Not long after, Akane and her classmates sketching class teacher Jiang Rou walked into the classroom, she pushed a huge iron box covered with gray cloth. Akane's curiosity was immediately aroused, guessing that this cloth-covered thing must be today's sketching test. Her eyes were fixed on that mysterious box, her heart filled with anticipation and curiosity. 　　Jiang Rou looked at the students sitting in their seats under the stage and revealed a dainty smile, then said, "I believe everyone knows the importance of this quiz, it will determine the qualification for the next Imperial Capital Art Exhibition, so everyone should strive hard for it oh~~~" 　　"So everyone must be wondering what our test topic for today's human sketching is! Everyone pay attention." , after saying that, Jiang Rou ripped off the top of that huge iron box, and under the focus of everyone's eyes, an amazing image came into Akane's eyes. 　　After the gray cloth was uncovered, there was a huge iron cage. In the center of the iron cage, a dainty female wearing a colorful and sexy dress was the center of attention. Her bodice was a tight-fitting, low-cut dress that tightly wrapped around her shapely figure, outlining perfect curves. The bodice was in a variety of vibrant colors, like a gorgeous palette, with each color exuding a seductive sheen. 　　The woman's legs were dressed in black stockings, accentuating her slenderness and charm. The pantyhose shimmered faintly in the light, making them particularly alluring. The stockings wrapped her thighs snugly, then extended to her slender calves, and eventually blended perfectly with her high heels, forming a charming picture. 　　And what made everyone present's eyes glaze over even more was that on this dainty beauty, fine hemp ropes were intertwined around her body, binding her arms firmly behind her back and tightly binding her hands and wrists. The fit of the ropes made the binding seem so natural, as if it were one with her skin. 　　Inside the cage the woman's breasts were tightly bound with ropes that were tightly wrapped around her tender breasts, gently strangling into her skin and causing a slight pain. The ropes split her plump breasts into two parts, the intersections forming a tantalizing pattern that split the breasts in two from the center, strangling the nipples and causing them to bulge slightly. The ropes passed through the gaps between the breasts, holding them tightly together, making the woman's breasts impenetrable by the ropes, shaping them into even more voluptuous and tantalizing curves. 　　The ropes extended to her legs, from thighs to calves to ankles, like meticulous lines, delicately wrapped around her slender legs. The ropes were crisscrossed, presenting an intricate geometric shape. The binding of these hemp ropes not only imprisoned her legs, but also reinforced the beauty of her lines, making those tantalizing curves of hers even more fascinating. 　　The beautiful woman inside the cage had an enchanting figure, displaying a captivating delicacy. She was like a graceful peacock confined in a cage, mesmerizing people with her irresistible charm. 　　The students present were also attracted by the fragrant scene in front of them, their gazes gathered on the rope-bound female, with a variety of expressions ranging from curiosity to excitement, from surprise to shyness. The entire classroom was filled with a special kind of lascivious atmosphere, as if time was frozen in this moment, everyone was deeply attracted by the beauty in the cage. 　　"This?!" , Akane looked at the scene in front of her with shock, the woman winks inside the cage had unconsciously aroused the desire within her. Akane tried to suppress her feelings, but the image of the winks and bondage touched her heart so deeply that it was hard for her to stop herself. In this moment, she couldn't help but feel a strong sexual urge, and even her body began to unconsciously respond to the scene. 　　Jiang Rou smiled faintly and said, "This is the topic that Director Tang Mo came up with, it's called 'Caged Sparrow', well, time three hours, everyone can start the exam."

　　After some time, Akane's consciousness began to gradually return, and she felt her whole body aching as if it had been pressed by a heavy weight, and her exhaustion was beyond words. She tried to move her body, but found that every tiny movement brought a strong sense of restraint. Her limbs were firmly immobilized, and she could feel the tightness of the restraint straps on her skin, an unfamiliar and icy sensation that snapped her out of it. 　　"Ooooohhhh er? Oooooooh!!!" , Akane awoke with a start and immediately panicked and tried to scream, only to realize that her small mouth had long since been stuffed into a large white skeletonized gag ball. The straps on both sides of the gag ball were tightly bound behind her head, preventing her from making a full sound. She tried to twist her head, but the restraints of the straps prevented her jaw and mouth from moving at all, harshly gagging her cries. Her eyes were wide open from shock, her eyes filled with helplessness and shame. A large amount of saliva flowed uncontrollably along the corners of her mouth due to the hollowed out design of the mouth ball. She felt the saliva build up in her mouth and had to open her mouth wide to slightly relieve the oppressive feeling, but this caused more saliva to gush out and drip down the corners of her mouth, forming visible wet marks on her chest and clothing. Akane's chin and neck were covered in glistening traces of saliva, and the clothing on her chest was soaked, making her look a mess. 　　Akane's mouth was sore from being propped up, her tongue resting helplessly against the gag ball as she tried to push it away but to absolutely no avail. Her teeth snapped together on the edge of the gag ball, feeling the coldness and hardness of the plastic. Her cheeks flushed with shame and anger, and her cheeks bulged from being held open by the gag ball. Her breathing became rapid, her chest rising and falling violently, each inhalation bringing a faint whimper. 　　"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO? Ooooohhhhhh!!!" (I, what's happening to me?!) Damn? My body ......) 　　Akane looked down only to realize that she was currently stripped clean of her dress, leaving only her pitifully small underwear and white pantyhose. Her cheeks instantly burned red as shame came over her like a tidal wave, almost leaving her with no place to go. Her chest was covered only by a thin lace bra that barely covered her puffy breasts, and her pale skin looked particularly tantalizing in the dim light. Her breasts were slightly heaving from nervousness and shame, and the edges of the lace outlined perfect curves. Her lower half was clad only in a pair of lace panties of the same material, which clung to her skin and showed the faint outline of what was inside. Her legs were tightly wrapped in white pantyhose, making them appear even longer and sexier, her slightly trembling legs had nowhere to hide and were completely exposed to the air. 　　Akane's entire body was bound like a meat dumpling on top of the chair, completely unable to move except for limited squirming. Around her neck was a heavy collar attached to a thin silver-white chain, the cold metallic feel of the chain clinging to her skin and sending a chill down her spine. A pair of jade hands wrapped in long white silk gloves were forced together behind her back, and not only were they securely bound by three sets of restraint straps along her wrists, elbows, and upper arms, but a single pair of white leather restraint gloves were also attached to the outside, wrapping her arms so tightly that she couldn't even move her fingers. Every tiny struggle she made brought with it an ear-splitting sound of the leather straitjacket gloves scraping against her skin. Her upper body was dressed in a straitjacket of white leather straps, which made her exposed breasts even more conspicuous. Several restraint belts were completely tightened along the roots of her breasts, swelling her breasts, and her already slender waist was made tighter and thinner by one of the restraint belts, even making it difficult for her to take a big breath. With every breath, she could feel the belts strangling deep into her skin, bringing on bouts of pain and powerlessness. The design of the straitjacket was not only firm, it was also extraordinarily humiliating, exposing the curves of her body completely to the air as if it were a carefully posed work of art. Her lower groin was also tightened by the straps extending from the straitjacket, the edges of which dug deep into her skin, sending a tingling sensation through her. Instead, two holes were left at her honey hole and posterior, obviously designed for special use, adding to her feelings of humiliation and helplessness. 　　A pair of slim, well-proportioned white silk legs were forced apart, thighs and calves folded together and tightened in a circle with a restraining belt. The belt was deeply embedded into Akane's delicate skin through the white silk, strangling her two silk legs to the point where they were uneven, as if they were bundled into a meat gourd. The restraining belt wrapped from the root of her thighs all the way to her calves, the tightness of the belt making the white silk cling to her skin and strangling a deep mark. Each loop of the belt seemed to announce her powerlessness and humiliation, making her legs look even more powerless under this tight bondage, and the pressure of the belt made her muscles tremble slightly. Her two white silk feet were locked into a pair of fifteen centimeter high white lace-up heels, the high heels almost completely straining her toes. The design of the heels made the insteps of her feet taut and straight, the arches of her feet showed a perfect arc, and her white silk-covered toes curled up slightly so that her heels could barely touch the ground. Her feet looked especially vulnerable in this stance, and every attempt to move brought a sharp sense of pressure and pain. Her legs were raised high due to the binding of her high heels, and her entire body could only be supported by her toes, her white silk legs appeared even more slender in this stance, and her delicate skin shone with a tantalizing luster under the light. The harsh way of binding made Akane's white silk thighs unable to be brought together, only able to maintain the M-word open-legged position, her honey hole and asshole humiliatingly exposed in front, a few drops of crystalized juice flowing down between her strands. This mandatory position made her feel incredibly humiliated, her skin looking even more sensitive under the pressure of the belt. She could feel the pain and humiliation from the friction of the belt, almost overwhelming her. Her gasps filled the air as her white silk legs trembled slightly in their bonds, showing endless humiliation and helplessness. Her lower body was completely deprived of privacy protection due to this humiliating gesture, her honey hole and chrysanthemum pussy were powerlessly exposed, and a few drops of crystalline juice slowly flowed out under the pressure of the belt, sliding down along the curve of her femur and dripping onto the ground, forming a wet trail. 　　Akane was so humiliated that she felt her entire lower body go cold. She desperately twisted those white silk legs that were folded and bound together, trying to clench her legs to cover her exposed private parts. The legs looked incredibly vulnerable from the tight straps, the white silk clinging to her skin as the movement brought violent friction. She closed her legs with all her might, but the relentless bondage made her movements seem extraordinarily difficult and futile. The trembling of her legs caused the straps to embed themselves deep into her skin, bringing on a stinging pain. Her cheeks reddened with shame and anger, and her eyes glistened with tears as if they were about to burst at the next moment. 　　The bound legs trembled helplessly, the white silk reflecting a soft sheen in the light. Akane tried to merge her legs, but failed due to the binding of the belt. The skin became red and swollen from the friction, and the tightly clasped part of the white silk appeared especially obvious. Breathing became difficult as her chest rose and fell violently. Her body trembled slightly from the tension and shame, and a fine bead of sweat surfaced on her skin. Her heart was filled with humiliation and anger, but no matter how much she struggled, she could not change the predicament before her. The air was filled with her gasps and feeble whimpers, her body looking incredibly vulnerable and helpless in this humiliating position. 　　It was not easy for Akane to recall why she had fallen into such a shameful and lewd situation, it was that Lin Cui who had used some unknown means to release the ecstasy to mesmerize herself at the last moment. But this makes Akane even more puzzled, obviously he took the drug that can resist the ecstasy beforehand, according to the reasoning that the general ecstasy will not play any effect on himself. But in the face of the black mist spit out by Lin Cui, Akane was directly unconscious and lost consciousness without the ability to resist at all, this simply can't be Lin Cui a small second-ranked beautiful slaves can take out of the handiwork! 　　"Ooohhhh er? Wooooooooo!!!" , Akane struggled with shame and indignation, she could conclude that someone was setting up a trap for herself, otherwise she wouldn't have gotten separated from the guard knights as soon as she entered the Shadow Swamp, and then just happened to run into Lin Cui who had ambushed her. Was it the Black Widow girls? Akane was thrown into a fit of panic. 　　And just as Akane was struggling helplessly at a loss for words, a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave. It was a handsome man dressed in white elegant clothing. He had short, black, silky hair, the strands of which shimmered in the light, making him look particularly exquisite. His features were as handsome as a sculpture, with sword brows, starry eyes, a high nose, and thin lips that rose slightly, revealing a hint of coldness and confidence. 　　The man was wearing a white gown with a tailored fit and smooth lines, making him appear even more upright. The gown was inlaid with silver ornaments that shimmered with a delicate luster, and the details of the cuffs and neckline were even more delicate and elaborate. The hem of the white gown swayed slightly with his steps, bringing out an elegant and noble aura. 　　Akane's beautiful eyes revealed an unbelievable look, the person who came in he naturally recognized, it was her nominal fiancé of this Dynasty CURL Princess Yue Linglong status, the Blue Iris Prince - Lin Yi!

　　The rift valley formed after the avalanche stretched across the canyon, blocking the way to the top of the snowy mountain. Huge cracks cut through the entire canyon, and the collapsed snow masses piled up, covering the originally flat ground and forming steep slopes and deep, bottomless gullies. The snow and ice were intertwined and shimmered with a cold light. Rock walls stood on either side of the rift, the frost-covered rock surfaces smooth and dangerous. Icicles embedded in the rock walls shimmered with cold light. The snowy ground at the bottom of the rift was even more unfathomable, and once you stepped into it, it was like entering a bottomless abyss. The collapsed snow and ice piled up together, forming an insurmountable obstacle. 　　And at this moment, the front of the ice and snow rift valley was filled with the guarding knights of the Sydran Valkyrie Legion, and under the attention of all, Her Highness, the princess in ghostly disguise, waved her jade hand, signaling her men to bring up the beautiful slaves that had long been prepared. 　　"Men, bring the beauty slave Talia up to me!" The Ghostly Phantom, who was seated high above, commanded from above. Her voice was cold and majestic, as if it was an unquestionable command. At this moment, she had changed into a short, close-fitting black halter dress, which tightly wrapped around her delicate body, showing off her concave and convex curves. Outside was a gorgeous black light veil jacket, embellished with silver silk threads, exquisite and luxurious. There was also a cutout at the chest position, revealing the ghost's small half-white breasts as well as her deep cleavage, adding a tantalizing charm. The hemline of the dress was short, just enough to cover the upper thighs, and underneath the skirt was a pair of slender legs wrapped in black speckled pantyhose, which clung to her skin, outlining the perfect lines of her legs. 　　Soon, several guard knights propelled a prison cart to the front. The iron cage of the prison wagon had a narrow space, holding a beautiful woman. She was only wearing a few pathetic pieces of fabric on her body, making her look even more miserable. Her skin was white and smooth, shivering slightly in the cold wind, outlining her slender and soft curves. The woman's legs were wrapped by a pair of grayish-white pantyhose, which had a delicate and tight texture and clung to her skin, making her legs appear slender and well-proportioned. However, these slender legs were firmly locked by a pair of heavy shackles, and the chains made a slight crashing sound in the iron cage, adding a bit of sadness and helplessness. Her feet were forced to bend her knees close to her body, her calves pressed against her thighs, forming a huddled posture that appeared both helpless and vulnerable. The woman was unconscious inside the small iron cage, and her hands were also shackled, with chains around her wrists secured to the cage's iron posts, preventing her from making any significant movements. Her arms were forced around her knees, her head resting gently against them, her long hair falling in a messy fashion, covering part of her face. Her cheeks were lightly flushed from the cold and fear, and despite being unconscious, she still looked pitiful. The prison wagon traveled slowly on the rugged ground, the iron wheels pressed against the ground with a heavy creaking sound, and the iron bars of the iron cage glittered with an icy light under the sunlight, a stark contrast to the woman's soft and beautiful body. 　　"Carry the Lustful Sea Wood Pony up as well ......" Ghostly, with interest, commanded said, and stood beside her Bing Rou heard after a slight beat, beautiful eyes look to the front of the "Akane" color showed some surprise, she has heard of this so-called desire to sea wooden colt in the end what is the thing, simply can be said to be tortured beauty slaves of the ultimate killing weapon. And what makes her puzzled is, why would the Heaven Stealing Lady Thief use this prop to treat the beautiful slave, this is very different from her usual behavior, but in the end, she still suppressed her inner doubts, and inwardly speculated that this poor beautiful slave is not where she got into trouble with the Heaven Stealing Lady Thief. 　　The so-called Lust Sea Wooden Pony was a triangular wooden horse made entirely of ebony with a lewd and evil design. The main body of the wooden horse presented a standard triangular shape, with a sharp top and a wide, stable bottom, the overall structure was extremely sturdy, and the ebony's black surface exuded a dark luster. This triangular wooden horse not only looked lewd in appearance, its function was even more amazing. The ebony material had a special ability to absorb the energy of the seventh sense, and the interior of the wooden horse was embedded with complex runes and formations that could force the absorption and release of the imprisoned person's supernatural energy. The tip of the top was designed to be extremely narrow, forcing the rider to focus all of their weight on that point, making any hint of movement bring about intense feelings of pain intertwined with pleasure. 　　The sides of the wooden pony are also equipped with shackles and chains to bind the rider's hands and feet, which are studded with tiny magical crystals that flash with lustful light as the rider struggles, further energizing his or her seventh sense. The bottom of the wooden horse is equipped with a mechanism that adjusts the height and angle according to the wishes of the controller, allowing the rider's body to endure even more pressure and torture in various extreme positions. 　　One of the Guard Knights swung Talia's arms to each side, then slowly brought her arms together behind her back, holding her slender wrists together in pairs. The guard knights used their usual belts, which were tough and flexible. They wrapped the belts tightly around Talia's wrists, binding them in a circle before tightening them further. Several of the other Guard Knights divided up the work, one making a strong effort to bind Talia's arms elbow to elbow as close as possible behind her back. They wrapped the straps around Talia's elbows and then pulled hard so that her elbows were pressed together. The strap was wrapped twice around and then tightened through the middle of the arms, eventually using the vertical and horizontal binding method to secure Talia's arms firmly behind her back. The elbows and lower arms were so tightly pressed together that they could not be separated, binding them very securely. Immediately afterward, the guard knights continued the binding work. One of the knights took a strap and put it on the back of Talia's neck, the two ends of the strap went around her shoulders, through her armpits and back behind her back to be fixed with the binding strap at her elbows. This prevents the binding straps at the elbows from slipping down to the lower arms due to Talia's struggles. After binding Talia's hands and elbows, the guard knights began to secure her upper arms. The straps pressed tightly against Talia's torso, almost embedding themselves into her skin. The plump puffy breasts were reinforced by the belt in circles until her arms were completely secured behind her back and could not be separated. After making sure it was secure, the knights tied a few knots in the straps, wrapped the rest of the belt around the elbow area, and tied a few more knots. The knights carefully inspected and tugged on these straps binding Talia, nodding in satisfaction after confirming they were secure. The guard knights picked up another belt and wrapped it tightly around Talia's thin waist first, tying it in a knot, and then began to wrap and bind her waist along with her merged arms. The belt was bound both tightly and neatly, and after four wraps, the ends of the belt were looped behind her back and secured to the binding belt at her wrists, and knotted again. Bound in this way, Talia could barely move the upper half of her body. 　　Talia, whose upper body was firmly bound to the point of being unable to move, her beautiful legs wrapped in gray pantyhose were also unable to escape her fate. Several guard knights folded her thighs and calves together and tightly bound them with straps so that she could not straighten her legs. Then, her legs were forcibly pulled apart left and right, causing her sensitive private parts wrapped in gray pantyhose to be unreservedly exposed, making her look particularly shameful and helpless. Talia was forced to display herself in such a humiliating position in front of the crowd, her body trembling slightly but still unconscious. Her skin looked even more fragile as a fine layer of goosebumps rose in the cold air. Her legs were taut from the binding and pulling, and her gray pantyhose clung to her skin, outlining the curves of her legs. The guard knights moved without mercy, the straps in their hands tightening hard on her legs, making her body even more helpless. ......

Seeing the successful capture of Lin Shi Shao, Wang Wu and the others were now not to mention how much they admired Mayumi, they were now all looking up at this big sister, waiting for the next instruction. 　　Mayumi organized her own leather short skirt crouched down, playfully looking at the ground can not stop struggling and writhing Lin Shi Shao, playfully mocking said, "aiya aiya, really touching it ~~~~ for their own sister to sacrifice themselves ..... But you don't think that they can escape from my hand like this right ......" 　　"Mayumi you asshole! Just come at me if you have any tricks up your sleeve! Don't touch my sister!!!" , Rin Shiosa struggled on the ground and let out a petulant cry, but despite how much she tried to threaten with her words, it was unusually shameful and helpless when matched with this delicate look on her body that was bound by ropes. That can't be up to you ~~~~ to open your mouth, this is the mouth shackle I specially found for you oh!" Said Mayumi, displaying a pair of exquisite rubber dog bone gag shackles. This muzzle shackle was made of soft rubber, and the black bone shape revealed an unusual sense of evil shame. "Stop it! I won't!!! Ooooooohhhhhhh!!!?" Lin Shiasha twisted her head to try to dodge, but her pretty face was forcibly wrenched over and her small mouth was pried open, causing the rubberized dog bone muzzle yoke to snap between her lips and teeth without any hindrance. At the same time, the ties on both sides were locked behind her head, securing the muzzle shackle tightly to her mouth. At this moment, Lin Shi Shao was like a humiliated bitch, her freedom to speak restricted by the muzzle yoke, and she could only let out whimpering cries, expressing her inner humiliation and despair. 　　"Don't worry, I'll soon bring your sister to reunite with you, you must not have thought by a thousand calculations that there are traitors inside those people you desperately sacrificed yourself to save ~~~~~", Mayumi teasingly mocked, looking at Lin Shi Shishen's desperately struggling appearance not to mention how tantalizing it was. 　　"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO you!!! oooooooooooooh no!!!" , hearing that there are traitors two words Lin Shi Shao revealed an unbelievable look, followed by endless panic and despair filled her heart, she did not expect the other side actually so shameless. 　　"Wang Wu, what are you waiting for, give me that thing! I'm going to treat Miss Lin well!" , suddenly, Mayumi twisted her head to look at Wang Wu on the side and reached out her jade hand to beg for something. 　　"Senior sister, this is all I found ......" , Wang Wu was a bit embarrassed, but in the end, he still extremely heartbrokenly handed over a potion-like thing in his pocket to Mayumi. 　　Mayumi took the thing and then playfully and coquettishly shook the potion in front of Lin Shisheng and said, "This is a strong charming medicine, tsk, you say you, Miss Lin, have always taken the image of a pure jade girl as your own, if you eat this charming medicine, what will be the reaction ~~~~~ really call for people to look forward to it!" Saying that, Mayumi forced Lin Shi Shishen to raise her head, then forcefully poured the wintry medicine in her hand down the corner of her mouth. Lin Shiosha was unable to resist, her lips and teeth were obstructed by the rubberized dog bone muzzle yoke, so she could only hiss helplessly, feeling the cold liquid of the winks flowing over her lips and sliding down her throat into her stomach. Her eyes were filled with helplessness and panic, but the restraints and gag yoke prevented her from making a clear sound, only muffled moans echoed in the air. "Ooooooooohhhhhhhh!!! Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!" , as the Enchanting Pill was poured in, a hot pleasure-sensation surged to her heart, Lin Shi Shao felt her body become extremely sensitive and hungry. The effects of the Enchanting Pill spread rapidly, her mind began to become chaotic, and her sense of resistance was gradually replaced by a deep desire. There was a constant flow of heat traveling through her body, outlining that every inch of her delicate body was as sensitive and lustful as silk. 　　...... 　　On the other side, Lin Shi Yao and the other five girls eventually escaped from the rooftop passageway to above the No.4 teaching drop, fortunately there was no one behind them chasing after them, letting the hearts of the crowd breathe a sigh of relief, only Lin Shi Yao from time to time twisted her head to look back, praying for her own sister not to be in trouble, but obviously this possibility was extremely slim. 　　After the crowd entered the No.4 school building, they immediately began to look for a place to hide, and eventually they hid within an art classroom. Luckily it was due to being on the upper floors, no one found their traces along the way, and they were safe for the time being. 　　"Everyone take a rest first, Shioyao, you shouldn't be too upset, Shioyao-san she'll be fine ...... Here, drink some water ......" , Ai Li spoke out to comfort, the successive fall of Lin Shio Shallow and Ye Luyu made the senior Ai Li become the new leader here. Lin Shiyao nodded her head with a slight sobbing voice, everyone's long time tense nerves finally got a moment's rest, and the art classroom fell into a moment of silence. 　　Suddenly, a burst of footsteps came, waking up the originally somewhat drowsy crowd, and they all looked at each other not knowing what was happening outside. One of the student-girls was in a state of confusion, and immediately wanted to run away. But just as she got up, she was dragged by Ellie, who said in a calm manner, "Don't be anxious, it shouldn't be rushing towards us, if we scatter and run away now, we'll be more easily exposed!" 　　In spite of this, facing the sound of footsteps that were getting closer and closer, everyone's heartbeat was hanging in their throats. But the next moment made everyone at the scene startled, the door of the art classroom was kicked open, and the piercing sunlight shone into the classroom, reflecting on every flustered face. 　　"Hey hey, little meat goods, hiding here for what ah, is waiting for me?!" The person who came was none other than Mayumi, who was dressed in a queen's leather short skirt, at this moment she was teasingly looking at the girls hiding inside the room, a touch of smug mockery spreading out on her pretty face. 　　"How?!" , Lin Shi Yao incredulously looked at the Mayumi who intruded in front of her, how could this woman have discovered herself so quickly, at this moment her mind was blank, filled with panic and fear. 　　Mayumi waved her hand and signaled the people behind her to come forward, "Come, invite our big schoolgirl Lin over here!" 　　As the words fell, Lin Shiasha's petite body that was shamefully bound by ropes was forcefully carried out. At this moment, her cherry mouth was clamped down by a bone gag yoke, and shameful drool dripped from the corners of her mouth. Above her pretty face was a lascivious - blushing red, outlining an unspeakable enchantment. The restraints and gag yoke mercilessly deprived her of her right to express herself, leaving only the glint of lust in her eyes, everything enveloped in lustful-slutty desire. 　　"Sister!?" , Lin Shi Yao couldn't help but scream, her own sister was actually tortured into this state by these people, her heart ached beyond measure. She couldn't contain the anger in her heart and wanted to go forward to fight Mayumi, but she was forcibly stopped by her partners beside her. 　　"What a sisterly love, huh?" Mayumi teasingly said, "Look at your sister's appearance when she drank the winks, how tantalizing and lewd!!!"

　 The dungeon of the royal palace, a special place for the royal family to keep their exclusive slaves, was located in the deepest part of the ancient palace. Akane slowly descended the stone steps, her footsteps light but firm. The torches on both sides of the stone wall flickered faintly, reflecting her silhouette on the rough walls. The air in the dungeon was filled with a damp and cold scent, and the heavy oppression could be clearly felt as one breathed. 　　 She walked through the heavy iron doors, and along the way she saw many of the tantalizingly beautiful slaves that had been imprisoned here. Those beautiful slaves were carefully selected, all of them had beautiful looks and exquisite figures, but at this moment, they were all suffering from different degrees of torture and bondage. 　　 Walking through the first door, what met our eyes were several beautiful slaves who were bound by ropes and could not move. Their hands were tightly tied behind their backs, and their wrists were wrapped with thick ropes, the knots were tied extremely firmly, making them unable to break free no matter how much they struggled. 　　 The ropes extended upwards along their arms, fixing them tightly behind their backs, and every slight twist would bring strong pain. Their legs were also tied to the bedposts or the iron rings on the wall, making them helpless and limp on the ground, letting them be bound and tortured. 　　 She walked through the heavy iron gates and saw many tempting slaves along the way. Those slaves had been carefully selected, and all of them had beautiful looks and exquisite figures, but at this moment, they were all suffering from different degrees of torture and bondage. 　　Walking through the first door, what met our eyes were several beautiful slaves who were bound by ropes and could not move. Their hands were tightly tied behind their backs, and their wrists were wrapped with heavy ropes, the knots were extremely strong, making them unable to break free no matter how much they struggled. The ropes extended upwards along their arms, fixing them tightly behind their backs, and every slight twist would bring strong pain. Their legs were also tied to the bedposts or the iron rings on the wall, making them helpless and limp on the ground, letting them be bound and tortured. 　　 Continuing to walk forward, Akane saw a slave being fixed on a specially designed torture rack. Her hands and feet were fixed to the four corners, and her whole body was forcibly pulled into a big shape. The ropes and leather straps on the rack bound every inch of her skin so tightly that her body could hardly breathe. A heavy iron weight hung from her chest, and even a simple breath brought a strong sense of compression. 　　 Along the way, Akane also saw a variety of bondage methods and instruments of torture. Each slave was carefully designed and arranged in different positions, receiving different degrees of torture. Their bodies were constantly trembling in pain and despair, and their seductive moans and the sound of the collision of the chains were constantly echoing. 　　 Finally, Akane came to a particularly thick iron door. This door was engraved with intricate patterns, symbolizing the authority and glory of the royal family. She reached out her hand and gently pushed open the door, and what came into her eyes was a spacious room, with all kinds of instruments of torture and bondage inlaid on the surrounding walls, and a thick red carpet spread on the floor in the center, making it look luxurious and lewd. 　　 Inside the cell, an extremely erotic scene was taking place. A naked body was bound to a cross frame, its smooth and delicate skin glistening in the weak light. Her hands were raised high in the air, her wrists were tightly fastened to the top of the cross by heavy leather straps, and her feet were also firmly bound to the bottom. Her whole body was in a kind of powerless "big" shape, forced to display her most intimate parts. 　　 Hanging from her chest were several thin chains, one end of which was connected to the top of the cross frame, while the other end was a heavy metal clamp that held her full breasts, causing intense pain and pressure with every breath. Her breasts had become red and swollen because of the prolonged clamping, and her nipples were even standing up high, as if showing the outside world her helplessness and humiliation. 　　 Her waist was tightly bound by a thick rope, and the rope penetrated her skin, causing intense pain with every twist and turn of her body. Her hips were raised high in the air, her legs forcibly spread apart, and her ankles were securely fastened with leather straps to the sides of the crossbar, leaving her bottom completely exposed. 　　 At her lower back, a large vibrating rod was pushed deep into her honey hole, covered with tiny bumps that brought unspeakable pleasure and pain with each vibration. Her posterior chamber was filled with a long, thin anal plug, also covered with fine particles, causing her to feel a strong sense of foreign objects and pressure with every slight movement. 　　 Her eyes were closed tightly due to the mix of pain and pleasure, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, and a few crystalline tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. A red gag ball had been inserted into her mouth, and it was stuck tightly between her lips, causing her to emit indistinct moans. Her body trembled under the combined stimulation of the vibrator and the anal plug, and every attempt to struggle brought more intense vibrations and friction, causing her body to struggle with pain and pleasure. 　　 This woman was none other than Lin Cui, who had been sent here after Akane made a deal with Lin Yi. Her delicate body, which was tightly bound to the cross frame, continuously let out indistinct moans, looking incredibly miserable and helpless. 　　 In stark contrast to Lin Gui's situation was Nangong, who was sitting calmly on a chair beside her, consulting ancient books. Nangong wore a simple white tasseled long dress, the hem of which hung down to her ankles, and was flawlessly white. The tassels gently swayed in her every subtle movement, as if a pure white lotus flower was gently swaying in the breeze. 　　 Her legs were wrapped in cream-colored pantyhose, making them look even more slender and straight. The texture of the silk stockings was smooth and tight, clinging to her skin and outlining her slender, well-proportioned legs. Her feet were wearing a pair of white high-heeled shoes, embellished with a few sparkling rhinestones, glittering with a faint light. 　　 Unlike the humiliating bondage suffered by Lin Cui, Nangong, who also had the status of a beautiful slave, merely wore simple shackles on her slender ankles. This ankle shackle was not complicated, but it looked particularly striking in Namgung's elegant posture. The silver-colored chain reflected a faint glow in the light, reflecting her jade-like white skin. 　　 Nangong's ankles were slender and graceful, and the shackles were a bit wide, with the other end of the chain fixed to the legs of the chair, limiting her range of motion to a certain extent. However, she still sat with a dignified and elegant posture, as if the presence of the shackles had no effect on her. The hem of her long, white, fringed dress fell naturally, concealing the chain, which was only occasionally exposed when she turned the pages of her book. 　　 After the Beauty Slave Competition, they were arranged by Akane to be sent here, and since Nangong was a target in the Hunter Competition, helping her to regain her identity as a free person would cause unnecessary covetousness, so Akane temporarily detained her and Lin Gui together.

　"Men, bring up Minou Nangong!" With a wave of her jade hand, Akane drew everyone's eyes towards the door. 　　A purple rope was tied around her jade neck, which was wrapped around her neck like a snake, the rope wrapped from the front of her neck to the front of her body, then passed under both of her armpits and wrapped back around her back. Her arms were tightly bound with purple rope, which was looped twice around her upper arms and then tied in several firm knots behind her back. The ends of the rope merged into a single strand that ran up her back along her tantalizing left shoulder, coiled and clasped around her throat, and then looped back around her back past her right shoulder, entangling itself with the previous knots. 　　Her small arms were bound tightly with rope, meticulously bound so that her wrists were crossed behind her back and tied so tightly that she was completely unable to break free. Her upper body was bound tightly with such intricate ropes, creating a perfect pentagram. This binding not only prevented her body from moving, but also made every muscle of hers feel the pressure and constraints of the ropes. Nangong's breathing became rapid, her chest rose and fell violently due to the binding, her lace undergarment trembled slightly on her chest, revealing those plump and full breasts, and the ropes left a deep red mark on her skin. 　　Not only that, the ten fingers of her hands almost touched the back of her head, forming an extremely twisted posture. The purple rope slid down her back along her shoulders, and crossed at her breasts when it reached her chest, the rope tightly strangling her plump breasts, causing her chest to be squeezed even more plump. The ropes continued downward, circling back around her back, tightly combining with the ropes around her wrists, twisting them left and right to bind them. Each knot was tied very securely, ensuring that she could not easily break free. The ropes extended out from her wrists and wrapped viciously around her small waist several times, binding her waist even tighter and creating a deep strangle mark. 　　After the purple rope was still knotted around her waist, it extended straight downward, through her undulating belly, and finally passed through her shy spot. The rope rubbed gently against her shy spot, and every breath and every subtle movement brought a burst of stimulation, as if an electric current was traveling through her entire body from her lower body. The rope was wrapped around her hindquarters and tied in a few more knots, ensuring that her lower body was always tightly wrapped in the rope, bringing constant stimulation at all times. 　　Nangong's jade legs, which looked incredibly seductive in the darkness, were also firmly bound by the purple ropes. The purple ropes were wrapped around her ankles, crossing them in a complicated figure 8 shape, with the ropes being tightly strangled in the center. The knots were securely tied in place to ensure that her ankles could not move. The rope formed tight loops around her calves, holding them firmly in place. The friction of the ropes brought on bouts of stinging pain, causing her body to tremble slightly. The purple rope continued to wrap upwards, clinging to her skin and binding all the way to the base of her thighs. 　　One end of the purple rope was tightly secured around Namgoong's ankles, while the other end extended upwards, passing through the rope behind her neck and returning to the ankle position. In this way, Nangong's body was forced into a reverse arch position, her back bent like a taut bowstring. Her arms, waist and ankles were all tightly wrapped by the ropes, immobilized to the point of immobility. 　　Such a seductive and lustful body was bound and placed on top of the boat, slowly sailing towards the banquet hall. The gazes of the guests were attracted to the tantalizing carcass on the boat. Their lines of sight moved with the slow movement of the boat, staring intently at the luscious body that was tightly bound by the purple rope. For a time, an oppressive and fiery atmosphere filled the entire banquet hall. The knot in the throat of one of the older nobles slid up and down slightly, his eyes flashing with undisguised greed. He leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted to get a closer look at this beautiful picture. His gaze wandered over the bodies on the small boat, his expression becoming more and more focused, his eyes revealing an extreme desire and fascination. 　　The other beautiful woman opened her mouth slightly and watched the scene in awe, a hint of jealousy and uneasiness in her eyes. Her fingers clutched her handkerchief tightly, a blush spreading across her face, but she was never able to take her gaze away from that bound torso.