Bundle Academy

Xiyin watched the man in white silently, her eyes filled with questions and anger. If not for the hateful leather straps binding her, she would have jumped up and slapped him hard. Alas, she could only imagine it now. The man in white also looked at the half-reclined girl before him, contemplating his next move. The girl's legs were slightly raised, and with a mere reach of his hand, he could touch the bottom of her pristine white stockings, enjoying the dual softness of fabric and sole. Her black boots, which should have been on her feet, were now placed aside. They could no longer protect her tender feet, but instead, further ignited the man's desire. This made Xiyin increasingly uneasy, and her struggles intensified significantly. Naturally, the girl's strength was insufficient to break free from the restraints, and her movements couldn't even elicit a sound from the contraptions. If it were ordinary torture, Xiyin was confident she could endure certain methods, as pain wasn't the most terrifying sensation for her. But this was a tickle torture chair. For most young girls, being immune to ticklishness was an outlandish notion; for those with a peculiar constitution, tickling was far more terrifying than

"Can... can you untie me tonight?" Liu Ying put down her bag, fiddling with the Rin Tohsaka figurine on the table to hide her embarrassment. "Regulations allow for one untying before sleep, but only for ten minutes of freedom. Afterwards, your roommate must re-tie you exactly as you were. If your roommate's restraint level is above handcuffs, they can ask for help from the dorm supervisor. If the tying is done poorly, the roommate will be punished. I was only tied up during evening study today, and I'm not uncomfortable right now. Besides, you might not be able to tie me back up with such complex knots, so I won't make things difficult for you. But you have to help me take off my clothes..." Mu Shan whispered the last sentence, barely audible even to herself. However, Liu Ying instantly understood from her lip movements and shy expression. Though speechless, so many out-of-the-ordinary things had happened today that Liu Ying was starting to get used to it. She figured they were all girls, and they would be living together for a long time, so she couldn't avoid this. Moreover, Mu Shan had already initiated a kiss, so she couldn't push her away now. Thus, she pulled all the hidden drawstrings between the seams of Mu Shan's school uniform and removed all her clothes. "Sister, you're so naturally beautiful. Your skin is so smooth, and although your figure is toned, you feel soft everywhere." Liu Ying didn't actually know who was older, but she inexplicably started calling Mu

"Sis, let's get a big pet dog. What do you think, a Samoyed or a Husky?" "Sis, do you prefer a black or white cage for the dog?" "Sis, what size cage should we get?" "Sis, is it better to put the dog cage in the basement or the attic?" "Sis, what color leash do you think would look good?" "Sis, do you like the pattern on this dog collar?" "Sis, ..." These questions were asked days ago. My sister asked them casually, and I answered just as casually, thinking it was a fleeting whim that would pass in a few days. But no matter how I thought about it, I never expected that the "pet dog" my sister wanted to raise was actually me! When I opened my eyes, the room was still the basement, which served as a storage room. I was wearing a straitjacket, and my ankles were shackled with a pair of chains that passed through the corner bars of the cage – the very cage my sister and I had picked out on Taobao. And it was the sturdy, lockable kind I had chosen. After my sister's milk tea, which had "extra accessories" added, I had been unconscious for who knows how long. The prolonged confinement and lack of light disoriented me. Only the emptiness in my stomach constantly reminded me of the passage of time. Lying on my side for too long made the right side of my body numb. However, the cage was too low for me to sit up. I tried to move my arms slightly, but immediately felt the pull of the straps under my chest and on the sides. A wave of irritation surged through me, and I couldn't help but struggle harder to pull my arms free from the restraints on my back. The result was me, gasping for breath and covered in sweat. Helpless, I took a few deep breaths, trying to calm my agitated heart. Amidst my heavy breathing, I suddenly heard a light chuckle from behind me. "Heh heh..." "Who's there!? Yanyan? Is that you?" I called out my sister's name, squinting to make out the figure in the darkness. Unfortunately, with my severe myopia and the dim light, I couldn't see her face clearly. I could only vaguely make out a figure sitting casually on a chair. With a "snap," the room's lights suddenly flickered on. My eyes, accustomed to the darkness, were suddenly assaulted by the light, and tears welled up, further blurring my vision. But the knot of anxiety in my chest loosened, because the approaching figure was my unruly twin sister, Ji Yan. "Sis, you look so cute when you curl up to sleep~" What did she just say? Cute? The guilt that arose for some reason turned into irritation, and I couldn't help but snap, "What are you doing? Get me out of here quickly!" "No way. Look how well that outfit matches you. And you look so adorable curled up in this little cage!"