Tight girl in the second dimension

Ichika groggily woke from her sleep, her eyes opening to find only darkness. Something seemed to be covering her vision. "What's going on, my hands?!" Ichika tried to reach up and remove whatever was in front of her eyes, only to discover her hands were bound behind her back, completely immobile. "Mmph?!" Ichika let out a terrified scream, but found a ball lodged in her mouth, allowing only muffled whimpers. She struggled to sit up, but a sense of restraint permeated her entire body. She felt herself sitting on something like a chair shell, which by feel, was a car seat. Listening closely, she could even discern the sound of passing vehicles outside. "Right, I was supposed to head to the company, but my manager..." Ichika gradually recalled what had happened and began to struggle desperately. She found her limbs could neither separate nor straighten. Her arms were pulled up over her head, wrists bound together with rope, then pulled back behind her head. The rope secured her forearms and elbows against the headrest of the seat. A collar was fastened around her neck, digging into her flesh. A rope passed through the headrest and connected to the collar, preventing Ichika from moving her head freely. Her supple thighs were pulled upwards by ropes, pressing tightly against her breasts. Her shapely calves were bent, forming a ninety-degree angle with her thighs. Her shoes and socks had been removed, leaving her delicate, bare feet propped high, twitching restlessly. Rings were placed above and below her knees, with a rod fixed between them, preventing her legs from closing and forcing them wide open. "Mmph, what... what happened... Is this a kidnapping?!" Completely disoriented, Ichika grew increasingly uneasy, wriggling her body. However, the tight restraints allowed only minor room for struggle. Her rapid breaths caused her mouth to secrete saliva quickly. The small ball in Ichika's mouth had several small holes. Two black straps extended from its sides, wrapping around Ichika's cheeks and meeting at the back of her head. Unless these straps were cut, there was no way she could remove the ball herself. The ball in her mouth forced her jaw open, preventing her from swallowing her saliva, which eventually began to seep from the corners of her mouth, dripping onto her body. "Wait, my clothes!" The saliva made direct contact with her skin, making Ichika realize this strangely familiar sensation was the same as when she slept naked at home. This meant she had been undressed while unconscious, implying she had been seen naked. And if the kidnapper's motive wasn't just ransom, then... "Mmph... Mmph?! Mmph-mmph-mmph!!!" "Who would do something so cruel!"

Seeing Siyue faint, the others couldn't sit still. Ignoring the pain of their restraints, they desperately writhed, trying to get closer. But alas, the ropes mercilessly restricted all their movements. The four could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything. "Now, now, don't worry, I won't hurt her," Xili's palm quickly released the leather restraints that had bound Siyue's hands and feet. She took out a roll of equally orange bandages, unfurled it, and pressed Siyue's body to the ground. The orange bandages started from Siyue's shoulders, pressing her arms tightly to one side of her body. Her legs were brought together in a straight line, and the sturdy bandages were wrapped around her from head to toe, not even sparing her delicate little feet, completely encasing Siyue within the bandages. The four people beside her struggled desperately, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't stop Xili. For a time, the entire room was filled with the girls' seductive gasps and moans. Twenty minutes later, Siyue finally woke up... "Where is this... me... right! That woman!!" As Siyue's consciousness returned, the sensations in her body began to become clearer. An abnormally tight sense of restraint and oppressive pressure came from all directions. She felt as if her entire skin was being pressed, every inch of her skin felt this way. "Ugh... ugh ugh!! Ugh!! Ugh!!!" After Siyue regained a little strength, she realized she seemed to have been picked up. Her mouth was stuffed full, and something seemed to be taped on the outside. But she couldn't seem to control her hands. It felt as if her hands were firmly fixed behind her back. Seen from another angle, her waist had shrunk by two full sizes. Siyue, whose curves were not prominent before, now actually began to have curves. She struggled to breathe, trying to expand the waist cincher, but it was impossible. The restraint, especially prominent at the waist, caused Siyue's breathing to be shallow. Her perky buttocks and chest were laid bare under such tight wrapping. "Ah! Pain!!!" Siyue's feet, in addition to being wrapped, had undergone some special treatment. She wasn't wearing boots, so her bare feet could move freely. But now her feet were placed in a groove, squeezing her instep and the top of her foot from front and back. The narrow groove forced Siyue's feet to arch, her instep straightened, as if she were wearing high heels, but these shoes had no heels. What was even more outrageous was that these were boots, and the part covering her feet and calves was hard and stiff. Siyue's instep and calves formed a straight line. "Mmmph! Ugh! Ugh ugh ugh!!!" "It hurts! Stop... stop it..." As Siyue squirmed uncomfortably due to the discomfort, she felt that the weight on her feet was not quite right, and then she looked down. An orange mermaid tail was clearly visible. She discovered that her lower body was now a mermaid-like lower body, her wrapped legs connected to a lifelike fish tail. "What... what is this..." While Siyue was scared, she was also confused about the meaning of this outfit. But Xili quickly provided the answer. She pressed a remote control, and the empty center of the room suddenly split open, and a huge water tank slowly rose. This three-meter-long water tank was already filled with water, and even had some fake coral and aquatic plants. "Mmmph mmmph!!!" At this moment, the slow-witted Siyue finally understood what Xili was going to do. "Little Yezi, don't be afraid, I've designed it all, there's no danger." Xili gently comforted the trembling Siyue, then holding her alluring body, walked down the steps to the same height as the water tank. Seeing the approaching water, Siyue naturally was extremely unwilling, but her delicate body was already bound into a mermaid, and her struggles were extremely limited. Xili hugged her body and, amidst Siyue's whimpers and screams, placed her into the water. *Splash!* "Cough, ugh! Ugh ah!!! Ugh ugh!!!" The sudden plunge into the water made Siyue choke on several mouthfuls of water. The height and width of the tank exceeded Siyue's height, so she couldn't stand in the fish tank. Coupled with her mouth being sealed, Siyue's only way to breathe was to swim upwards with all her might. Finally managing to get her head above water, Siyue continuously flared her nostrils, breathing in the air. She struggled to move her body, trying to spread her arms clamped to her sides, and her mermaid-like legs kept bending and stretching. "Why... why did things turn out like this... Someone save me! If this is a nightmare, please wake me up quickly! Help... save me!!!" Siyue's cute whimpers came from her throat, filled with undisguised fear, as if she was begging to be let out. The heart-wrenching sound did not move Xili. She closed the lid from behind and even added a small lock. "Ugh... ugh ugh!! Ugh!! Ugh ugh!!!"

"Hold on a minute! Don't be so easily manipulated by the enemy!" Fubuki yelled at her former comrades. In the plaza, the Fubuki Group surrounded their former allies, while the onlookers and heroes stood further back, witnessing the moment their hopes were utterly crushed. "You look so cute when you're flustered~" The Dominatrix, adorned in full BDSM gear, spoke with a clear, seductive voice that was completely at odds with her gagged appearance: "Did you really think your bonds with your companions were so strong that they couldn't be brainwashed?" She danced with her whip, approaching Fubuki step by step, leaving her with no room to retreat. Fubuki clicked her tongue, her eyes fixed on all the enemies before her, observing their next moves. "These children are already my slaves. Stop living in your cute fairytale." "How does it feel to have your subordinates taken from you? Tell me." The Fubuki Group lunged. Fubuki bit her crimson-painted lips, repeatedly dodging the barrage of attacks from her former companions. "What's wrong?" The Dominatrix watched this pack hunt from the side, her gaze arrogant as she laughed: "Can't you bring yourself to strike your former comrades? What a cute little girl~" Fubuki had no time for verbal sparring. Merely dodging the attacks from over a dozen people was exhausting enough. The grabs and lunges were brutal and simple, but in a war of attrition, these mindless slave hordes were far better off than Fubuki, the esper who "dared not unleash" her powers. "Hoo... hoo hoo... hoo..." As time passed, Fubuki's black robe became tattered, and the pearl necklace around her neck had long since snapped, scattering pearls onto the pavement. They lay there, broken and unable to reflect their usual luster. "That looks like it hurts."

Jasmine recalled her childhood, how Aihara Mei's maternal instincts and cultivated tolerance allowed her to be more considerate, forgiving, and caring towards others. Especially towards juniors, she exuded a gentle, reliable, broad, positive, and heartwarming presence like an "older sister," inspiring a desire for protection. "Since that's the case, I'll make sure you two are properly dressed up—" With an extra person, Jasmine didn't spend much time on the binding. The main issue was dealing with the two additional people who needed to be taken away. Jasmine had originally planned to abduct only Yuzu, so the ropes and restraints she brought were prepared for one person. Now, with Aihara Mei added, the supplies were clearly insufficient. Jasmine searched around but found nothing useful, forcing her to tie the mother and daughter together. Nearly an hour passed. When the mother and daughter woke up again, their bodies were pressed against each other, writhing awkwardly on the ground. "Mmmph mmmph hmmph?!" "Gnnnh~!" Aihara Yuzu and Aihara Mei, mother and daughter, found themselves in an extremely difficult predicament. Their arms were bound behind their backs in a "kannon" pose, as if they were born without arms. All four limbs were secured to their bodies. The difference lay in their chests. Unlike Yuzu's flat chest, Aihara Mei, already a mother, possessed a pair of breasts larger than Mei's [X_X]. Those full, ample [X_X] were constricted into several sections by ropes tied at three points: upper, middle, and lower. The bound breasts, protruding from the ropes, were flattened and rounded by Yuzu's flat chest, resembling two large, flattened, round steamed buns, appearing incredibly elastic. Their mouths were wrapped with several layers of tape, and beneath their bulging cheeks, a pair of stockings were stuffed. Jasmine had no choice; she only had one gag, and she couldn't play favorites. So, she simply took two pairs of stockings from the laundry basket. As for their long, slender legs, there's no need to mention them. Ankles, calves, knees, and the areas above and below them, all the way to the middle of the thighs and the crotch, each section was bound with four or five tight loops of rope, cinched with a knot in the middle. The densely packed ropes squeezed the mother and daughter's silken legs into shapes resembling lotus roots. After binding them, Jasmine folded their legs together and connected them to the ropes binding their wrists, creating an extreme "four-horse carriage" pose. The rest of their tightly bound bodies were also secured together with ropes, truly binding the two sisters into a single mass. Since too much time had passed, both of them had woken up, so Jasmine placed eye masks over their eyes. The black masks clung to their skin, and as the straps tightened at the back of their heads, they were unable to perceive their surroundings. And beneath the ropes that passed through their [X_X], two pink vibrators were buzzing at maximum power. "Phew... It's quite tiring to do two people together."

After being played with all day, Shino finally put on clothes again, but something was off. Even with constant stimulation from drugs, her stamina was finite. If she were truly broken, the three of them wouldn't be able to explain it. They had intended to let Shino go, but Furukawa Aii clearly felt she hadn't had enough. She then forced Nakajima Rei to take out new toys. "This should be enough, right?" "Speaking of which, Nakajima, this thing is too troublesome." At this moment, Shino was forced to stand before the three of them. Yes, she was wearing a sky-blue latex suit, her entire body bound tightly by silver-white restraints. Her gray hair cascaded down her back. A silver-white gag covered the lower half of her face, making it difficult to even let out a muffled groan, let alone a sound. The gag covering Shino's lower face and the collar around her neck were integrated, sealing her mouth and firmly clamping her throat. Every breath required all her strength. Shino's breasts were swollen by the restraints, appearing a full size larger. If she could see how her body had changed, she might have been happy, assuming she could still lower her head to see the scene. "Mmm... un..." "You don't look happy, even though we've dressed you in such nice clothes." Hearing Furukawa Aii's words, Nakajima Rei and Mizutani Kotori rolled their eyes. Shino's hands were now wrapped in a restraint bag behind her back. At first glance, her hands appeared to be inside a restraint bag. However, within the restraint bag, more restraints held her hands firmly in place, the level of restraint astonishingly complex. Shino's small palms were first straightened and tightly wrapped. Once her fingers were unable to move, her hands were clenched into fists and then wrapped into small balls with tape. After this treatment, her fingers were completely unable to open. Shino's forearms were pressed together horizontally behind her back, with five zip ties distributed from left to right. These five zip ties dug deeply into her skin, causing her excruciating pain with the slightest movement. In addition to these five zip ties, a leather restraint was placed over her pressed-together arms. Three thick leather straps bound her arms together, leaving no room for movement. The outermost layer was the restraint bag that looked very much like a sack. Once her hands were placed inside, Shino would never regain her freedom without assistance. Shino's delicate body was also tightly bound by silver-white restraints. Below the restraints that held her breasts, another restraint was tightened around her lower abdomen. This restraint was so tight that Shino felt as if her internal organs were slightly displaced. Below her lower abdomen was a chastity device. This chastity device sealed the three openings of Shino's lower body extremely tightly and was secured with a lock to ensure it would not fall off. (It's so itchy down there! So swollen!!) The intense pain and stimulation from her lower body brought tears to Shino's eyes. The tender flesh of the three openings visibly trembled and contracted, but to no avail, only increasing Shino's suffering. Looking at Shino's flushed face, hazy eyes, and slight trembling, anyone could guess that those little things were definitely not designed to promote social harmony or physical health. These were the smallest models that Furukawa Aii had kept in reserve; otherwise, Shino's lower body might have truly been torn apart. Shino's feet were clad in a pair of silver-white high heels. They were indeed shoes, but their heels were a full fifteen centimeters high. It was no exaggeration to say that wearing these shoes was no different from being tortured. Although her legs were not bound by straps, Shino was still unable to move. Besides being stuffed below, these were the main reasons. With heels fifteen centimeters high, Shino could only support her body on her tiptoes after putting them on. Furthermore, these high heels were designed to be very small, so Shino's tiptoes had to endure the pain of being squeezed by the tight shoes on one hand, and on the other, the suffering of her entire body weight pressing down on them.

Ning Rongrong's voice was filled with decisiveness and firmness. Jiang Tianling released Xiao Wu upon hearing this and turned his gaze to Ning Rongrong. "Such a clever girl. Since you've come to me willingly, let me dress you up properly!" "Wait... wait a minute, what did you say!? Dress up, dress up my... what!?" Jiang Tianling stood up, took out a large bag of toys and a black leather restraint suit from his system. He firmly gripped Ning Rongrong's wrist and forcibly tore off her clothes. "Urk! Gently, it hurts!" "Less talk, put this on obediently!" Jiang Tianling shoved Ning Rongrong's arms into the sleeves of the upper body restraint suit. The cuffs of this restraint suit did not allow hands to come out; instead, they were sealed one-way sleeves with straps at the fingertips. Since her hands couldn't come out, Ning Rongrong could only open her palms at the end of the sleeves, with each finger suppressed by a dedicated finger restraint, rendering them immobile. After putting the restraint suit on Ning Rongrong, Jiang Tianling zipped it up from behind and secured it with a small brass lock at the end. However, because Ning Rongrong's hands were fixed inside the sleeves and couldn't reach out, she could do nothing but helplessly wave her arms. Moreover, since the zipper and lock were behind Ning Rongrong, even if the key were given to her, she wouldn't be able to open the lock. "What is this again!? Let go of Xiao Wu quickly, didn't I do as you said?!" Ning Rongrong felt very uncomfortable in clothes that didn't belong to this era, but her struggles and protests were clearly futile now. "Don't rush, this is my first time with this thing. You're distracting me like this." After tidying up the straps on the restraint suit, Jiang Tianling folded Ning Rongrong's forearms across her chest. He first wrapped the strap from her left fingertip around her chest and secured it to her right arm, then did the same with the strap from her right fingertip, securing it to her left arm. As for her crossed forearms, Jiang Tianling first took a soft leather sleeve with a fixing strap and placed it around Ning Rongrong's forearms, enclosing her crossed arms. Then, Jiang Tianling tightened the four straps on the fixing sleeve in order, and finally locked the six connection points on her left hand, right hand, and the leather sleeve. But this was far from over. Ning Rongrong's left and right upper arms also had leather restraint straps. After Jiang Tianling locked the strap on her left upper arm and completely secured the strap on her right upper arm, the restraint of Ning Rongrong's upper body was preliminarily completed. "You... stop it! You can't do this! Stop!! That place, you can't touch it!" Ning Rongrong's possibility of breaking free from this restraint suit had now become zero. Moreover, every restraint strap was securely locked, making breaking them a fantasy. Jiang Tianling casually touched Ning Rongrong's cute, soft chest, which provoked a fierce resistance from Ning Rongrong. However, Ning Rongrong's own struggling strength was very weak, let alone Jiang Tianling, who was strong and forcefully controlled her upper body. This young sect master could only shift in place, kicking her slender and alluring white silk legs, unable to offer any substantial resistance. The fixing points of each restraint strap were at the joints and key stress points. Ning Rongrong's upper body couldn't exert any strength, making it impossible for her to break these dozen or so restraint straps at once. "Is anyone there! Help!!" "How can the heir of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile宗 be so noisy? It wouldn't be good if you bit your tongue. I'll reluctantly help you out!" After searching for a while in his system space, Jiang Tianling found a horse-bit-shaped rubber gag. Although this gag was not as deep as a throat gag, it had a larger rubber block connected to a small rubber cover that just covered her cherry-like mouth. If it were inserted, the victim could only bite the rubber block obediently. Not only could she not speak, but even her moans would be significantly reduced. Moreover, the rubber block had grooves for fixing teeth. Once bitten, it could be locked from the outside, making it a fantasy for the victim to even open her mouth. "Come, Miss Ning Rongrong, open your mouth, ah~~" "Wh, what?! No!!!" Ning Rongrong was instantly horrified. Realizing that this wicked man intended to use this on her, she immediately clenched her lips tightly, no longer daring to open them. "Heh, you think I can't do anything if you don't open your mouth? I'll see how long you can hold your breath!" Jiang Tianling sneered, grabbed Ning Rongrong's small, delicate nose, and pinched it. "Mmmph?!" Unable to breathe, Ning Rongrong immediately moaned in pain. As time passed, she could no longer hold back and suddenly opened her mouth to gasp for air. The moment Ning Rongrong opened her mouth, Jiang Tianling seized the opportunity, firmly clamped her jaw, preventing her from closing her mouth. Jiang Tianling inserted the gag, then quickly flipped Ning Rongrong to the side, locked the two interfaces below the horse-bit gag, leaving only the upper fixing strap unlocked. "Mmmph mmmph!! Mmmph!!" Ning Rongrong, now like a lamb to the slaughter, could only watch as her freedom was stripped away bit by bit until she lost the ability to even speak. Ning Rongrong also understood that losing the ability to speak meant losing the means to call for help. Even though she was so anxious that tears streamed down her face, Jiang Tianling showed no signs of stopping. (This, this thing!? My mouth is so sore!) "You said earlier that you would pay any price for your friends, right? Then my request is for you to give up all your freedom as a human." Taking out an eye mask, Jiang Tianling quickly covered Ning Rongrong's eyes with it. After confirming that not a sliver of light could penetrate, he locked it behind Ning Rongrong's head. Finally, he securely locked the upper restraint strap of the horse-bit gag, then patted Ning Rongrong's cheek somewhat intimately. "Mmmph mmmph... Mmmph!!!" Her fair and full calves stomped incessantly on the smooth ground. Her upper body, bound together, could no longer be separated. The uncomfortable Ning Rongrong writhed her body.

The latex suit enveloped Kirisu Mafuyu from her neck down, its slick black surface gleaming with a bright sheen, the tight material clinging to her form. While Kirisu Mafuyu's figure was already stunning, this outfit amplified it, revealing her perfect silhouette. Kirisu Mafuyu's breasts were perfect, with alluring curves front and back, yet her body was just right, not a trace of excess fat visible. The gloves on the latex suit snugly encased her long, nimble fingers, and her two agile feet were now also covered by black leather attire. Beneath the leather, her feet gleamed with a pale light, the contours of her arches and toes clearly defined, appearing incredibly cute. The outfit seemed fine, but when another man zipped it up, a bewildered Kirisu Mafuyu was horrified to find the latex suit tightening even further. "Mmmph... mmmph... mmm... mm!?" The zipper on the latex suit seemed to melt away, pressure constricting Kirisu Mafuyu's body. The first to yield was her waist, as it was soft flesh, unprotected by bone. Even after exercise had sculpted it into a toned midriff, it couldn't withstand the latex suit's power, being squeezed into a slender, waspish waist that accentuated her perky buttocks. Next to change were her thighs. Kirisu Mafuyu's thighs were already quite firm, but the latex suit, perhaps deeming it insufficient, squeezed the minimal excess fat on her thighs towards her buttocks. Then, the latex, like a ravenous beast, devoured Kirisu Mafuyu's palms. The tough, thick gloves forced her hands into fists, encasing them into little latex balls. "Mmm... mm...!" (What is this outfit?! What's going on?!) But Kirisu Mafuyu didn't anticipate that the props they had prepared for her were far from over. Soon, her limbs were folded, upper arms and forearms, thighs and calves pressed tightly together. Her sensual arms and slender legs, in a desperate struggle, gradually drew closer. Finally, as the latex sleeves tightened, she could only remain on the floor, supported by her elbows and knees. Her soft abdomen faced the floor, her once long legs now short, black limbs. Kirisu Mafuyu, comically like a turtle, thrashed and wriggled with her back to the sky. She tried to lift her folded, shortened limbs, but lost her balance and fell to the ground. "Oh, you're starting to look like something, little bitch." "Hurry up and put that on her." The man behind her forcefully pinched Kirisu Mafuyu's cheeks, pulling out the dirty stocking soaked in sweat and bathwater, along with a string of saliva. A silver thread stretched from Kirisu Mafuyu's mouth. As the wet stocking was removed from her mouth, Kirisu Mafuyu, utterly humiliated, cried out indignantly. "You... isn't this going too far?! I'm just a normal woman... do you have to tie me up like this... like this!?" Kirisu Mafuyu's face was flushed like a fiery sunset. She pressed her breasts against the floor. At this moment, the man who had been on top of her slowly squatted down in front of her, rummaging through a box with interest. The potent effects of the drug made Kirisu Mafuyu's body collapse, and she gradually lost the strength to even support herself with her arms. She could only put up a brave front with her words, while the other party once again tossed out something with a strap and watched Kirisu Mafuyu with a wicked grin. "We want a dog that obeys... since you like to bare your teeth, bitch, then this mouth should stay shut. Forever." "Wait, what are you taking out?! No, don't come near... mmm... mm... mm..." The gag the staff member produced looked unremarkable at first glance. Its overall design was identical to a regular horse bridle gag. A horizontal strap went around the back of Kirisu Mafuyu's head and buckled, while a vertical strap passed over her head and locked with the strap at the back. However, this bridle-style gag featured a forced-open mouth speculum. At the end of the speculum was a thick dildo. Kirisu Mafuyu was forced to take the inserted object into her mouth, resembling a horse with a bit. Because the bit propped her mouth open, Kirisu Mafuyu couldn't close it tightly, and a little saliva clearly dripped from her forced-open mouth. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop the drool from slowly escaping her forcibly opened mouth. "Mmm... woo...!" Kirisu Mafuyu bit down hard on the gag in her mouth, the creaking sound making the smiles on the men's faces widen. However, it wasn't over yet. The object in her mouth continued to expand, and waves of air filled her mouth with the dildo. (Bastards! Stuffing something this big in my mouth... I can't even breathe properly!)