Schoolgirl's Unlimited Tight Bondage Conditioning Story

Nana hesitated for a moment, then obediently lowered her head, remaining silent. In the dim light, she first removed her shoes, revealing her slender feet encased in white stockings. Next, she peeled off her sheer white thigh-highs, followed by her outer layer of clothing, which she placed on the back of a chair. Nana was unsure how far she was supposed to go, but she began to cooperate. Unexpectedly, he was already behind her. He suddenly grabbed her arms and twisted them backward. Nana cried out in pain, bending over. He tripped her, and she fell onto the carpet, with him pressing down on her, her arms bound behind her back. The delicate body of a college student was no match for him. Nana's mind was a jumble. Soon, her hands were tightly bound behind her with rope. He then flipped her over, intending to stuff something soft into her mouth. Nana had never experienced anything so intense. Vaguely, she saw him holding the stockings she had just removed. She struggled desperately, gritting her teeth, refusing to let him stuff them in, shaking her head, trying to speak. In truth, Nana wasn't unwilling. While chatting with him, she knew he enjoyed seeing girls gagged and unable to speak, only able to whimper adorably. But right now, she just didn't want him to use her own stockings to gag her. He covered Nana's nose with his hand and pressed the soft object against her mouth, firmly controlling her. Nana struggled to breathe, pinned down, shaking her head violently. He whispered, "Open your mouth, be good, and you'll feel better too." Nana finally relented, opening her mouth just a crack. He quickly stuffed her mouth shut with the white mid-calf socks. For the first time, Nana experienced the sensation of her own taste filling her mouth. "Close your mouth, and don't spit it out." With her mouth this full, Nana, with her small mouth, found it difficult to close completely, but she still cooperated, trying her best to seal her lips. Then, he directly pulled down her panties, which terrified Nana. She struggled, wanting to open her mouth to spit out the gag. "See, this isn't enough, is it?" He then shoved Nana's panties, which he had just removed, into her mouth. The two stockings that were in Nana's mouth were pushed to the sides, with her pure white, cute panties stuffed in the middle. This was something Nana hadn't anticipated. She struggled with all her might, trying to resist, but it was all in vain. Her mouth was stuffed full. Nana now understood what he meant by "not enough." Her mouth ached from being stuffed, her tongue was pressed down, and the gag was so deep that she couldn't possibly spit it out. "Mmmph! Mmmph!!" Nana felt her panties were so dirty, yet she couldn't resist. At the same time, this forced sensation brought Nana a very special excitement and thrill. "Good girl, close your mouth." But no matter how hard Nana tried, a

Her posture, unable to untie herself, frozen in place, only daring to kneel obediently, hardly looked like rest. He, however, was not bothered by Nana's protests at all; on the contrary, it only excited him further. He proceeded to quickly tie Nana's hands behind her back with rope. This time, Nana truly had no strength left to resist him. She let him bind her wrists, then he lifted her delicate, slender body, tying her torso tightly as well. Next, he checked the ropes binding her folded thighs and calves together, ensuring Nana knelt more rigidly. Outside her secret garden, he placed a large vibrating toy, securing it in place. He then tightened the ropes around Nana's knees, binding them to her pale neck, forcing her to arch her body and kneel obediently on the chair. After he finished tying her, he still hadn't removed the gag from Nana's mouth. He untied the rope around her waist that connected her to the stool and placed her on the floor. Then, with a gentle push, he positioned Nana so her knees and head were pressed against the floor, her rear facing upwards, her hands tightly bound and raised behind her. She was transformed into a pathetic girl, head and knees on the ground, her little asshole presented for play, her hands tightly restrained above. "Kneel properly now," he said calmly. Nana was completely unable to move. Moreover, her body weight was pressing down on her knees, the ropes digging in painfully. This position made Nana feel incredibly shy and fearful. Nana felt her knees were about to break, about to collapse. She cried out in pain, whimpering and moaning incessantly. Her head rubbed against the cold, clean floor. Nana had no idea what he was doing, nor could she guess. The girl, who wasn't wearing panties to begin with, had her fair and lovely little asshole exposed to the air, her panties still stuffed in her mouth. Her current position, with a slight breeze, might make her remember this fact. "Mmmph?? Mmmph mmmph!!" Suddenly, Nana felt a sharp ache in her little asshole, as if something was pressing inside. It turned out he had dis

"Wuwuwuwu... wuwuwuwu..." Now there was truly no other option. Nana could only continue to look at him with teary, wronged eyes. But just like before, he seemed completely unable to understand a girl's pleas. In fact, looking at Nana's beautiful, watery big eyes seemed to remind him of something. He immediately covered Nana's eyes with a black cloth, secured it with tape, and then put an eye mask on her. After doing this, he gently whispered into Nana's ear, in a playful tone, "It's okay, baby, you'll stay here for the night." "Wuwuwu!! Wuwuwu!! Wuwuwuwuwuwu!!!" Hearing him say this, Nana naturally began to struggle and writhe frantically. It had only been a short while being tied up and placed here, and it was already unbearable. Now she had to be tied up here for the entire night??? Nana's beautiful legs were not yet bound. She wanted to resist now, but he quickly trapped them with his strong legs. Then, his even stronger hands pressed her head down onto the table, pressing her face firmly against the surface. Nana felt incredibly wronged. She struggled and writhed repeatedly, but it was all useless. He wasn't in a hurry, continuing to control Nana like this, leaving Nana, who was already weak and with little strength to struggle, completely drained of any resistance. "Ah, that's better, much more cooperative. The less you struggle, the less you suffer. Don't you understand this principle?" Then, he took a small piece of gauze and gently stuffed it into Nana's ears, sealing them with tape. Nana immediately lost most of her hearing. The sense of being wronged and humiliated caused tears to stream down her face, but they were completely absorbed by the soft black cloth covering her eyes. After sealing her eyes and ears, he continued to wrap Nana's entire head tightly with bandages, leaving only her nostrils for breathing. This wasn't the end. As if he felt it wasn't aesthetically pleasing enough, he then wrapped it again with black tape, leaving only the black tape and her nostrils exposed for breathing on Nana's head. Nana truly couldn't understand why such a gentle, frail, and weak girl like herself needed such strict restraint. And she had been so cooperative with him... He still didn't stop reinforcing the restraint on Nana's head. He then put a leather hood on Nana that only exposed her breathing holes. The hood was quite encompassing, covering all the way down to her neck. Then, he tightened the hood with a matching collar, adjusted its position, and locked it from behind with a small lock. If Nana knew her head was currently locked, she would have been even more upset and cried even harder with a sense of injustice. But Nana could no longer feel what he was doing and could only be at his mercy. At this moment, Nana felt more fear, terror, and a sense of being wronged. Even though she told herself countless times in her heart that he wouldn't hurt her, she couldn't stop her mind from racing with terrible thoughts. Finally, it was time for her legs. Nana's legs were incredibly beautiful, with perfect shape and fair, delicate skin that was truly enviable and exciting. But he didn't seem to intend to be gentle or spare her beautiful legs. He lifted Nana and placed her on a stool. First, he only untied the ropes on the lower part of her secret garden, then he redecorated the part that had been filled with gauze. Her little flower had already been closed off by him, and now her front was also completely sealed and blocked. Then, he found the shoelaces Nana had in her bag and gently applied a sanitary pad to her, then secured it with tape. Since the pull ring of the beads he had inserted into Nana's little flower was already very small and easily hidden, after this modification, Nana's lower half was completely smooth. Throughout the entire process, Nana felt a mix of intense excitement and helplessness, a feeling of fullness yet also a sense of unbearable discomfort. But no matter what he intended to do, Nana could only let out low, almost inaudible, weak protests, "Wuwuwu... wuwu..." to express her dissent. Finally, after sealing her lower half, he re-wrapped the front ropes around her lower body and tightened them, connecting them to her wrists, which were already bound tightly behind her back. Only then did he firmly bind Nana's legs together. Although they appeared free, she had lost all ability to resist. Using the same strict binding method as before, he wrapped ropes around her slender thighs, above and below her knees, and around her ankles, then vertically bound them in the middle, connecting them to prevent the loops from slipping.

"Mmmph? Mmmph!!" (You pervert!!! Don't touch there!!) Ye Qing placed his hand on Nana's chin, lifting her face to examine her captivatingly delicate features. It was a perfect, angelic maiden's face, yet incongruously, she drooled and let out shy, muffled moans. Ye Qing gently wiped the drool from her cheeks, teasing, "Why are you drooling so much? So this is what the goddess in everyone's eyes is like in private." "Mmmph mmmph!" Nana's face flushed crimson. She tried to turn away, but couldn't. Ye Qing then tore off a few more large strips of tape and carefully stuck them over Nana's small mouth, preventing further drooling. But it was clearly a temporary fix. Finally, he wrapped more tape around her head, adding several more layers to her already sealed cherry lips, cinching them so tightly they were almost deformed. Combined with the slightly swollen gag, it made her look even more alluring. Next, Ye Qing put a mask on Nana. From the outside, all one could see was the face of a beautiful girl wearing a mask. No one could possibly imagine the dense layers of sealing beneath, forcing Nana to emit only primal groans. "Alright, I'm going to see if there's anything else valuable in the house. Don't even think about escaping, understand?" As Ye Qing spoke, he tied the ropes binding Nana's arms behind her back to the headboard. This forced Nana to remain in a reclined position against the bed, severely restricting her range of motion. "Mmmph mmmph?? Mmmph?!" (You're going to leave me tied up like this??? How am I supposed to escape! You scoundrel!) "Let me think, where would Nana's little secrets be hidden?" "Mmmph mmmph!!! Mmmph!!!" (What little secrets? You can't go through my things!!!) Nana panicked, but there was nothing she could do to stop Ye Qing now. Forget stopping him, it was hard enough to even get off the bed.

"Nana doesn't seem very scared, does she? Good, that's exactly what I like about you, Nana." Lan Xiaoling truly admired Nana's outwardly gentle and demure demeanor, which was contrasted by her surprisingly bold actions and words. "What else can I do? Senior has something on me, and there's no one else around..." Nana didn't really know what she was saying, it felt like she was trying to seduce Lan Xiaoling. "I just think it's too dangerous for Nana to play alone, and you won't have as much fun." As Lan Xiaoling spoke, she took out a full-arm restraint glove from her bag. She then placed Nana's arms, already loosely bound by handcuffs, inside the glove. She tightened the restraint strap, securing the glove to Nana's upper body. Nana, who had only ever restrained herself before, had never experienced her arms being so severely bound. It was as if her inner desires were being fulfilled, and her delicate body grew warm. Nana felt a sense of despair. Seeing the current situation made her even more upset. She hadn't expected Lan Xiaoling to be so thoroughly prepared. For a moment, she didn't know what to say and let Lan Xiaoling do as she pleased. "Senior, this is at school!" "Yes, I know. You don't need to keep emphasizing it." "Then you... Huh? Mmph?" Suddenly, she felt a warmth on her lips, rendering her speechless. Lan Xiaoling's soft, hot lips pressed against hers. Nana was pinned against the desk, being passionately kissed by Lan Xiaoling in a very uncomfortable position. She could feel their close breaths and the faint, luxurious scent of Lan Xiaoling's perfume. "Does Nana understand her current predicament?" After a minute or two, Lan Xiaoling slowly pulled away, speaking to Nana as she rummaged through something. The warmth still lingered on Nana's lips, and her mouth savored the sensation of Lan Xiaoling's tongue. The tight restraint on her arms served as a constant reminder of her situation. "Senior tied me up like this, you're not going to take me out, are you? If we're discovered, I'll say you kidnapped me!" Nana's face flushed crimson. She had never been kissed like this before, especially not by such a beautiful girl. Most importantly, this feeling of being restrained and passionately kissed made every cell in Nana's body tingle with excitement. "Nana is too clever. I was originally planning to put you in the cleaning supply closet for last, but I've changed my mind now." Lan Xiaoling maintained her usual calm demeanor, yet she spoke terrifying words with utmost seriousness. "Eh?? Last??" This was something Nana truly hadn't expected. The thought of almost being bound and stuffed into that small, messy closet for brooms and mops until the next day sent a shiver of fear down her spine. No girl could handle that. Nana couldn't imagine what she would become after something like that. Lan Xiaoling first took off her shoes, revealing a pair of jade-like feet encased in black thigh-high stockings. She didn't stop there, slowly peeling off the stockings to reveal her long, fair legs beneath. Nana's eyes widened, and for a moment, she couldn't comprehend what Lan Xiaoling was about to do.