Life at Aoki's Tightly Bound Women's College

Xia Mo soothed Qing Ju while pushing her towards the female security guard. "If little sister doesn't have any requests, I'll have to improvise," the female guard said with a smile, spreading out bundles of ropes and walking behind Qing Ju. Qing Ju's small face was already flushed red with fear and shame. After a long moment of stammering, she finally managed a "Mm." Qing Ju wasn't short, but at 1.65 meters, she was still a head shorter than the female guard. The guard picked up the first rope and gently stroked Qing Ju's back through her JK uniform. "Little sister, please put your hands behind your back." Before Qing Ju could react, the female guard folded the rope in half, then tied a two-strand loop in the middle. She then gathered Qing Ju's chestnut hair, slipped the rope loop over her head, and tightened it. Seeing that Qing Ju didn't react, the guard tightened the loop around Qing Ju's neck, and the rope immediately encircled her fair neck. Next, the guard made a small loop at the nape of her neck, then divided the rope into two strands, pressing them deeply into Qing Ju's shoulders and under her armpits. Qing Ju only felt something pressing on her shoulders and dared not move an inch. The female guard pulled Qing Ju's arms behind her, wrapping the rope tightly around her arms, like a venomous snake strangling its prey. With each wrap, the guard tied a tight knot, preventing the rope from sliding easily. There were four wraps on Qing Ju's upper arms and three on her forearms. Finally, the guard crossed Qing Ju's arms and tightly bound her wrists together in a cross. Qing Ju's arms were extremely soft, and the rope squeezed out her tender flesh as it tightened. "Little sister, you're really suited for bondage," the guard couldn't help but tease during the process. Utterly ashamed, Qing Ju remained silent. Xia Mo, standing in front of her, watched with a grin. Being bound in front of her relative made Qing Ju feel so ashamed she wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground. "The next part of the binding might be a bit uncomfortable, so little sister will have to bear with it." The female guard threaded the rope through the small loop previously made, then held Qing Ju's wrists with her left hand and pulled the dangling rope with her right. With both hands, she exerted force. Qing Ju felt her wrists being pushed towards her shoulder blades. Years of ballet had made her very flexible, so she didn't feel much discomfort even with this binding method. However, the loop around her neck tightened, and a strong sense of oxygen deprivation rushed to her brain, causing Qing Ju to cough violently. The girls bound like mummies on the bus seemed to feel it too, coughing with gags in their mouths. "Is my baby okay?" Xia Mo's face finally showed a hint of worry. "Don't worry, I've been doing this for years, I know what I'm doing," the female guard said. She then tied the rope that had passed through the small loop, divided it into two strands again, threaded them through the seven loops previously tied around her arms, and then pulled them tight back to her wrists. Qing Ju felt the seven loops on her arms tighten. Not only could she not move her arms, but the intense restraint on her limbs made her incredibly uncomfortable. She lowered her head and saw that her hands behind her back were pushing her chest out, forcing her to arch. Her previously flat chest was now almost bursting her clothes, and her face turned even redder. "Are we done?" As she spoke, Qing Ju felt her chest movements tightening the ropes on her body, making her increasingly uncomfortable. "Not quite yet. My salary is tied to the amount of rope I use. There aren't many new students this year, and since little sister asked me to improvise, I'll naturally use as much rope on you as possible." The female guard picked up the second rope, tied one end to the rope above her wrists, then wrapped it around the outside of her left arm, pressing it firmly above her chest, and returned to the starting point after passing the outside of her right arm. She repeated this three times, until Qing Ju's chest was firmly constricted by four ropes at the upper part. Then, the rope extended downwards from her wrists to the rope binding her wrists, and similarly passed under the outside of her left arm, pressing horizontally across the lower part of her chest twice before returning to her wrists and being tied tight. The ropes slid up and down her chest, and Qing Ju felt a tingling, intensely itchy sensation spreading from her chest to her entire body. Qing Ju looked helplessly at Xia Mo, as if complaining why she had been sent to this school. "Girls truly look their best when they're bound."

Unlike the clothes filled with the sweet elements of a young girl on Yuki's body, the maids standing in the gymnasium were dressed in a more elaborate and quaint manner, which seemed to emphasize the difference in status between the maids. "Sister Yu!" Xiao Xue rushed up and wrapped her hands around Yu Mu's arm and pouted, "Little Cute and I are both newbies, so be gentle with your hands later." The corners of Yu Mu's mouth curled up in a nice range, she angrily scraped Little Snow's nose and then patted Qingdang's little head with the same gentleness, "Little sister, according to the rules, you have to be secured in your seats when the principal is lecturing." Aoki had already glimpsed the girls around her who had also gotten off the bus, most of whom were now bound with ropes and strings, and was struggling to shake her little head to look around at the young girls who weren't yet bound. In this situation, the unbound Aojiri instead had the feeling of being a target, and Aojiri, who was a bit socially terrified of outsiders, couldn't wait for Yu Mu to immediately tie herself up, so that the gazes of the surroundings gawking at her could be dispersed. "I'll go first, I'll go first, it's the first time I've had to be tied up." Xiao Xue raised her small claws at Yu Mu like a small child, before obediently putting her hands behind her back. As a personal maid arranged by the school, when accompanying her master to attend various school activities, she likewise had to receive the same rope bondage as her master, so as not to cause imbalance in her heart when only the new students were tied up alone and felt that she was being deliberately made difficult by the school. Yu Mu didn't say anything more and gathered Yuki's black hair into one piece and draped it over his chest. Xiao Xue who was still looking forward to what would happen next only felt a blackness in front of her eyes, a piece of black cloth was covered on top of her good-looking eyes, followed by her mouth being tightly wrapped several times by the adhesive tape, Qing Oranges, in a moment of distraction, realized that Xiao Xue's mouth was stuffed to the point of bulging, it seemed that it was filled with quite a lot of things as well. Yu Mu will be behind Snow's hands together, pulling her to sit on the chair, then the brown hemp rope in Snow's slender arms such as vipers like wandering, her hands were soon tied together with a straight elbow in the back of the chair, arms, forearms and knuckles up and down each have a few for a group of ropes tightly bundled, "click" a sound, Snow's wrists were handcuffs! With a "click", Yuki's wrists were handcuffed and shrunk to the back of the chair. Wearing a maid's outfit, Snow's legs are covered with a layer of black pantyhose, the girl's legs are slim and straight, but the thighs are quite fleshy, through the pantyhose, Qingdao can even see the unique whiteness and tenderness of the girl's legs. Yu Mu took off the small leather shoes on Xiao Xue's feet, when his fingertips touched her small feet, Xiao Xue's body twitched extremely exaggeratedly, it seems that this girl is very ticklish. Yu Mu badgered and scratched at the center of Xiao Xue's feet again, the strong stimulation drew Xiao Xue's body to tremble continuously, almost gasping for breath. Taking advantage of Xiao Xue twisting body struggling, Yu Mu also pulled out two rope cross strangulation in her flat belly above, and then through the chair handle fixed, so even if Xiao Xue how to struggle violently also can't move half a step, can only be in the chair to be wantonly tormented. Snow's feet have not been spared, a group of twine from the root of her thighs, knee up and down, leg belly, ankle all the way down, will be her slender legs tightly bound together, and together can not be separated, in the ankles, Yu Mu even added a set of shackles, along with Snow's feet together with the legs of the iron chair buckle. "Your turn, little sister." Yuugure's white hands gently massaged Aoki's shoulders, softly bringing the young girl's arms to her back. Knowing that she was going to be bound no matter what, Aoki sighed with mixed feelings and lowered her head as she silently accepted the bondage. Yu Mu twisted Qing Qiang's arms behind her back, wrapping them around her neck several times before tightening the knot and twisting her hands back. Qingdao flexibility is extremely good, even so the forearms curled up, palms opposite each other like worship Goddess of Mercy hands together on the back also did not have half a bit of discomfort. YuMu and use the rope to the green orange's wrists after repeated winding firmly tied, tied on the dead knot, leaving the end of the rope head, around and picked up a very thin brown rope in the green orange closely together with the two small arms from the wrist to the elbow firmly bound, bundled a number of circles after tying the knot. And pick up a constant rope folded, the middle of the rope pressed on the back of the neck of the girl above, before and after pulling to the body respectively from the armpits through the shoulders now tied a few, and then around the upper arms of the strangulation of the hands and then turned to the body, in the breasts of the cross tight, in the circle back to the back, in the arms of the bundled a few rounds and then back to the body.

"Hold on a little longer, junior sister. I still need to take down the other junior sister from the hobby horse," the senior sister said, pointing at the unconscious Lin Wanwan, and gently placed Qing Ju on the ground. Lying flat on the cold floor, Qing Ju finally felt the fire in her heart subside. Her hands, bound between her delicate body and the floor, twitched slightly, trying to use the tightness of the restraints to completely wash away the tingling sensation all over her body. Qing Ju lay limply on the ground, her chestnut hair covering her flushed cheeks. Every inch of skin exposed outside her clothes was tightly bound by ropes. Her small chest rose and fell under the net of ropes. She watched with wide eyes as Lin Wanwan, who had just been pulled off the hobby horse, suddenly woke up, her eyes wide, and began to moan and cry out. The little pussy, inserted deep into the tip of the hobby horse, gushed with fluid once again as it was pulled away from the serrated edge. "Alright, thank you both, junior sisters, for your experience. I'll send the prizes to the addresses you filled out tonight after the event ends." The senior sister loosened the restraints on the two girls, simply blindfolded them with black cloth, and then shackled their hands behind their backs before leading them back to the original club booth. Qing Ju and Lin Wanwan's delicate bodies were now covered in dense rope marks. Facing the intentional and unintentional stares of other freshmen, the two girls felt their faces burn uncontrollably. "This club is too dangerous. Let's find another one to join," Qing Ju said, holding Lin Wanwan's fair hand, her expression somewhat shy. Her lower body was already damp, and clear liquid was still flowing out due to excitement. If it weren't for her underwear and white stockings, the viscous fluid would have flowed down Qing Ju's slender legs and onto the ground. "Hi there, two cute dolls. Interested in joining our ballet club?" Qing Ju and Lin Wanwan turned their heads to see a cool-looking girl with a lollipop in her mouth greeting them. "You can call me Xiao Zhi," Xiao Zhi said, pulling out two lollipops from her hoodie pocket and offering them to Qing Ju and the other girl. "Want one? Strawberry flavored." "Thank you, senior sister Xiao Zhi." Qing Ju carefully observed the girl in front of her. She wore a beige hoodie and brown wide-leg sweatpants. The only parts of her body exposed were her slender, fair neck. Even though she was fully covered, Xiao Zhi exuded an aloof and detached aura. Qing Ju said thank you and reached out to take the lollipop. Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhi grabbed Qing Ju's arm and jumped up and down happily. "Since you've accepted our club's welcome gift, does that mean you've agreed to join our dance club, junior sister?" "Ah, wait, I haven't..." *Click.* The silver-white handcuffs made a crisp sound on Qing Ju's wrist. Then, to Qing Ju's shocked gaze, the other end of the handcuffs was locked onto her own wrist. "Since you've joined our ballet club, don't even think about running away." Xiao Zhi grinned at Lin Wanwan, who quickly shook her head like a rattle. "I didn't take a lollipop."

"You two, what's going on?" Teacher Yafei's face was filled with anger. She hadn't expected so many students to be late on the very first day. "Sorry, the female security guard downstairs..." "No need to say more." Teacher Yafei gestured with her shackled hands. To ensure the teacher wouldn't leave the classroom at will during class, her legs were also secured with giant shackles to the multi-functional podium. "Tardiness warrants punishment. Disciplinarian, tie them up." A square-faced man wearing sunglasses emerged from the shadows at the back of the classroom. He pointed at two empty desks and said coldly, "Get on them." Qing Ju, bewildered, blinked her innocent eyes and looked around. Most of the girls were also blinking and looking at her and Lin Wanwan. They all had silver shackles on their slender wrists. The keys were placed in a transparent box on the desk, which was time-locked. Only after school would their chains be unlocked. Before them, three girls were already obediently lying on the desks. Their hands were folded and tied with excess rope that dangled along the edge of the desk, secured to the table legs. This tightly bound the girls' delicate bodies to the desks, rendering them immobile. The girls' knees were further wrapped with ropes, which passed through holes in the desk drawers and were tied into a tight knot. This forced the girls to kneel on the desks like stretching cats, their little butts, clad in stockings of various colors, sticking high up. For the girls bound by iron locks behind them, their [X_X] butts were fully visible whenever they looked up at the blackboard. "Get up." The square-faced man grabbed Qing Ju's slender arm, signaling her to remove her shiny little temper and shyly lie down on the desk under the gaze of her classmates and teacher. The desk wasn't very large. Even though Qing Ju was slender, her little feet, clad in white stockings, dangled in the air as she knelt on it. The disciplinarian first cuffed Qing Ju's hands behind her back. The handcuffs felt cool, and a shiver ran through her body as her back touched the disciplinarian, almost causing her and the desk to topple over. The disciplinarian showed no mercy. The rope moved roughly over Qing Ju's body. He tied her arms together at the elbows. Then, seeing her kneeling on the desk, he changed his binding strategy, folding and tying her thighs together. He then used a thin rope to bind Qing Ju's feet together. The rope wrapped around the girl's high insteps, making it impossible to escape. Her delicate feet were thus tightly bound. Qing Ju's toes were not spared either. A pair of tiny thumb cuffs gleamed in the sunlight cast by the classroom window. The disciplinarian's thick hands found two thumb-sized indentations on the girl's stocking-clad feet and then forcefully locked the thumb cuffs on. This was not the end. The disciplinarian took out another rope and connected Qing Ju's hands to her ankles. With this binding, if she wasn't careful, she would fall off the desk. Qing Ju forced herself to keep her body tense, not to fall off the desk. But the more nervous she became, the more her body trembled. Seeing this, the disciplinarian placed a hemp rope around her slender neck. He tied a knot around Qing Ju's neck, and the excess rope was pulled down by the disciplinarian, looping under the desk and connecting to the knot at Qing Ju's wrists behind her back.

The instructor's face immediately contorted with rage. Without a word, he pulled a bundle of ropes from his suit jacket. With a flick of his right hand, the ropes cascaded to the floor. Before Xin Ru could even react, the handcuffs on her wrists were unlocked. Her small hands were pulled behind her back and tightly bound with several loops of the rope. Then, they were lifted upwards, towards her neck. The excess rope was brought around to the front, where it was wrapped twice around each of her developing breasts. Finally, it was brought back behind her, where the two ends were pulled taut and secured with a tight knot. "Hey, go easy! She didn't do anything wrong!" Ya Fei's eyebrows shot up in anger as she glared fiercely at the instructor. Her own limbs were already restrained by metal cuffs, rendering her helpless. Ignoring Ya Fei, the instructor gripped Xin Ru's thighs with his large hands and lifted her onto the desk. The desk was already a mess, slick with the spilled love fluid from Qing Ju. As Xin Ru sat down, she immediately felt a damp, cold sensation seeping through her pantyhose and onto her skin. In the time it took Xin Ru to shiver, the instructor, with practiced ease, picked up two more bundles of rope. He folded Xin Ru's legs, binding her thighs together and her calves together. After securing them with several tight, unyielding knots, Xin Ru let out a few pained, tearful moans. However, her pitiable whimpers had no effect; the instructor remained completely indifferent. Looking at Xin Ru, bound like a human dumpling, her developing figure was further accentuated by the ropes. The instructor grabbed the masseter muscle on Xin Ru's soft cheek, forcing her small mouth slightly ajar. "I am the instructor. I'm punishing you for disobedience." The instructor poured an entire bottle of mineral water mixed with a diuretic down Xin Ru's cherry lips. Xin Ru's previously flat stomach, encased by her high-waisted pantyhose, began to visibly swell into a small bulge. "Mmmph." Gasping for air after being force-fed the entire bottle of water, Xin Ru felt a sudden fullness in her bladder. Initially, she tried to hold it in out of shyness, resisting the urge to urinate. But a girl's body is not as adept at endurance as a boy's. As time passed, her bladder became increasingly uncomfortable, feeling as though it would explode. At this critical juncture, the more Xin Ru tried to distract herself, the more sensitive her delicate bladder became. Seeing this, the instructor directly tossed the rope-bound Xin Ru onto a bucket. The girl's tender, perky buttocks settled perfectly into the bucket, unable to escape. The liquid sprayed into the

Seeing Qingju willingly take the gag into her small mouth, Yafei nodded with satisfaction. Making students fall in love with the feeling of restraint was also part of the school's curriculum. Although they were still far from the ultimate goal, a positive trend was already emerging. "You two, listen up too," Yafei said, patting the tightly bound thighs of Qingju and Xinru, signaling them to pay attention. Qingju let out a cute whimper, and the sticky liquid on her thighs flowed down like a sparse stream, some even getting on Teacher Yafei's hand. Teacher Yafei showed no signs of disgust. Instead, she patiently used her sleeve to wipe Qingju's damp thighs clean. Although the flower bud pressed against by the [X_X] was still gushing love fluid, the brief cleanliness made Qingju feel much more comfortable. "Alright, back to the main topic. I believe all students have signed up for clubs, right? Starting the week after next, you'll be participating in club activities. The specific times will be announced by the club leaders. Make sure to attend, as it's for academic credit," Yafei repeated patiently, fearing the students would forget. "One more thing," Yafei changed the subject, "Before the club activities begin, for the entire next week, we will be holding a school-wide sports meet. The top three finishers in each event will receive extremely generous rewards. I hope everyone will participate enthusiastically." "Of course, if any student dislikes their teacher, they should work even harder. If you win first place in any event, you can choose a teacher from the school, tie them up, and take them back to your dorm for a day. This even includes your principal, Teacher Nana. At that time, no matter what you do to us, we will not resist." As soon as she said this, the students on the field erupted. Some bold students even grinned and shouted at Yafei, "Teacher, I bought super-strong binding tape from the convenience store. If I win, you'll have to endure it!" Yafei rolled her eyes at her, "This is a rule established since the school's founding. I will naturally not go back on my word." As they spoke, Xinru, unable to bear it any longer, convulsed and her body went limp like mud. If not for the ropes binding her, she would have collapsed to the ground. Xinru had not been bound as many times as Qingju, and being more sensitive to the ropes, she was the first to climax. "Alright, the next group, get ready." Yafei first untied Qingju, who had not yet reached her second climax. Initially, her hands were held high, and she didn't feel much. Once the force pulling her wrists upward was gone, Qingju felt as if her arms were no longer hers. A numb sensation, like ant bites, spread from her wrists to her entire arms. Even without moving, the painful and numb feeling did not stop. It wasn't until Teacher Yafei also lowered the nearly unconscious Xinru that Qingju could barely use her weak hands to remove her harness-style gag. Qingju didn't care about the points, but the feeling of climaxing in front of everyone made her very ashamed. Throughout the entire time she was suspended, she had tightly clenched the black gag in her cherry lips. Now, as the black ball was removed, streams of sweet saliva flowed out along with it. Qingju's chin, clothes, and stockings were instantly covered in her own drool. However, Qingju's body was already soaked in sweat and love fluid, so she no longer cared about the drool QAQ. "Alright," Yafei lightly tapped Qingju's forehead with the small wooden board used for registration. "It's still early. After Xinru recovers, you can go practice for the sports meet. Work hard to win prizes, teachers will give you bonuses."

Seeing Principal Nana's intention to personally bind the mother and daughter, Xiao Yun found a casual excuse to leave. At the door of the equipment room, Xiao Yun winked at Qing Ju with a mischievous smile. "Mom, how could you, mmmph." Before Qing Ju could finish speaking, a black, hollow ball gag was stuffed into her mouth. Her feet felt a chill as Nana actually took off her own little leather shoes. The weather had turned slightly cool with the arrival of autumn. Qing Ju had put on a pair of white velvet pantyhose and then a pair of white ankle socks. Nana removed the white ankle socks from Qing Ju's little feet and stuffed them into Xia Mo's mouth. Xia Mo behaved very obediently, proactively opening her mouth to take her daughter's socks. The socks, filled with a faint fragrance, were quickly soaked with Xia Mo's saliva. "Little Qing Ju is wearing white pantyhose, so Sister Xia Mo should naturally wear black pantyhose to create that mother-daughter contrast," Nana said, peeling off the nude stockings from Xia Mo's legs. She then lifted Xia Mo's flawless, jade-like legs and began to slide black pantyhose onto her from the ankle. The pantyhose were a bit thick, and as they reached Xia Mo's calves, she felt a tight, embracing sensation. Once the pantyhose were on, they looked even more alluring against Xia Mo's perfect leg shape, subtly revealing her skin through the black fabric. Xia Mo's hands were first tied behind her back, then crisscrossed and reinforced with rope. The rope wound down her arms, securing them to her sides. A rope net was then crisscrossed in front, passing around her snow-white neck and tightly constricting her chest. Qing Ju was bound by Nana in the same manner. Looking at the mother and daughter's similar features and their pitiful appearance after being bound by the ropes, Nana couldn't resist kissing each of their cheeks. Xia Mo's expression was somewhat subtle, while Qing Ju appeared quite happy, even nuzzling her small, chestnut-colored head against Nana's palm. The binding wasn't over yet. Nana spread Qing Ju's beautiful white legs apart and wrapped them around Xia Mo's waist, crossing them behind her back. Xia Mo's beautiful legs were then bound in the same way, wrapped around Qing Ju and crossed. The women's soft thighs pressed tightly together. Even though both Qing Ju and Xia Mo had very slender legs, they couldn't help but have a slight, yielding softness under this compression. Nana adored this aesthetic, so she took out another bundle of rope and tied Qing Ju's left thigh to Xia Mo's right thigh, and then did the same on the other side. "Mmmph." Sweet saliva dripped from the little holes of the ball gag, flowing down the girl's chin and onto her own white pantyhose and Xia Mo's black pantyhose. The ropes were tied exceptionally tightly, and the two women were pressed close together. Qing Ju could even

The afternoon after the opening ceremony of the sports meet saw the events commence without a moment's pause. Qing Ju, dressed in a light-colored casual hoodie and loose beige wide-leg pants, stood at the entrance to the track. There, she saw Lin Wan Wan and her maid, Xiao Ya, deep in conversation. Upon spotting Qing Ju, both women waved enthusiastically. "Sister Qing Ju, you looked so beautiful this morning," Lin Wan Wan teased. Qing Ju's face immediately flushed crimson. She shot Lin Wan Wan a playful glare, retorting, "I was planning to come cheer for you, and this is how you bully me." Lin Wan Wan mischievously stuck out her tongue at Qing Ju. Her competition was about to begin, and she and Xiao Ya were waiting for pre-race preparations and check-in. "Is Lin Wan Wan here?" a volunteer called out Lin Wan Wan's name. Seeing a pure-looking young girl waving at her, the volunteer smiled warmly and approached. Lin Wan Wan obediently placed her hands behind her back. However, the volunteer didn't produce ropes for binding. Instead, she pulled out a set of black leather gear. "Hey, Sister, isn't this for the 'Capture the Flag' event? Why do we need leather gear?" Lin Wan Wan tilted her head up, her large dark eyes filled with confusion. "But this is the 'Bitch Crawl' event," the volunteer said, glancing at the list in her hand. The words "Bitch Crawl" were clearly written on it, followed by Lin Wan Wan's student ID and name on the registration list. "Did you sign up for the wrong event?" Xiao Ya and Qing Ju asked in unison. Lin Wan Wan's features contorted in discomfort, making her small, palm-sized face appear even more delicate. Withdrawing from the competition was out of the question. According to school regulations, forfeiting before the race began would result in unprecedented punishment from the academic affairs office. She had no choice but to brace herself. Seeing that Lin Wan Wan had no intention of backing out, the volunteer tentatively placed a collar around her slender neck, attached to a long chain. The volunteer gestured for Xiao Ya to hold the chain while she began to fold and bind Lin Wan Wan's legs. Although Lin Wan Wan wasn't tall, her legs were exceptionally well-proportioned, with virtually no excess fat on her thighs or calves. With the volunteer's assistance, her thighs and calves were brought together. The volunteer first used bandages to wrap around Lin Wan Wan's legs, starting from her knees and spiraling upwards, tightly binding her ankles to her upper thighs. Then, she used tape to wrap each of her tender little feet, rendering Lin Wan Wan completely immobile, down to her toes. Lin Wan Wan tried to struggle but to no avail. During this time, her hands had also been folded and bound by the volunteer. Soon, all four of her limbs were immobilized, forcing her to support herself on her knees and elbows, in a quadrupedal stance like a puppy. The volunteer picked up the leather gear she had prepared and began to meticulously fit it onto Lin Wan Wan's skin. Lin Wan Wan occasionally cooperated by lifting her forelimbs or arching her hindquarters, accommodating the volunteer's actions. The volunteer unzipped various sections, laying the leather gear flat like a blank canvas, and slowly slid Lin Wan Wan's arms into it. Before long, her legs were also zipped up. The volunteer then attached locks that required a key to open to each zipper, completing the restraint of Lin Wan Wan's limbs. The volunteer lightly patted Lin Wan Wan's small, upward-curving backside. Lin Wan Wan let out a dissatisfied whimper. The moment she opened her mouth, a horse bit was inserted into her cherry lips. The straps were tightened firmly under her chin and at the back of her head, and clear saliva soon began to drip from Wan Wan's slightly parted mouth.

"Yo, what brings you here today?" The school gatekeeper was a female security guard in her late thirties. She clearly knew the consular maid and greeted her familiarly. "At the principal's request, I'm here to bring her to experience life as a little dog." The security guard looked troubled. "It's only been a short while since school started, and this is already the third person sent here to experience being a little dog. We already selected two young girls from the maids to be permanent little dogs, which should have been enough. Now, including her, the principal hasn't reimbursed me for the food expenses for five little dogs yet." "How expensive can dog food be?" The consular maid rolled her eyes speechlessly at the guard. "Just take her hand for now. Will the principal really haggle over this little bit of money with you? She'll definitely pay you." "That's true. Back when the principal was a student here, I already thought she was an unusual girl. That year..." Seeing that the guard was about to reminisce, the maid quickly shoved Yafi over and, like a little maid running away, made her escape. ... "Hey, can you still stand?" The security guard pinched Yafi's jaw muscles and forcefully pulled out her small tongue. Ever since she took that pill, Yafi had felt dizzy. Now, with someone pinching her tongue, the tingling sensation inexplicably made her feel excited and comfortable. She proactively extended her tender pink tongue further, her saliva, fragrant with the woman's scent, trailing down in silken threads, hanging from the tip of her tongue and smearing her saliva all over the guard's gloves. "Looks like she's already taken the medicine. Then let's get her all dolled up for this term." As the security guard spoke, she took out a set of black leather gear. She first pressed Yafi down, making her lie flat on the ground, and then quickly stripped off Yafi's dress and dance stockings. Even her bra and panties were not spared; they were also pulled off, crumpled into a small ball, and stuffed into Yafi's mouth. "Mmph!" Yafi felt herself ceasing to be herself. Her consciousness gradually sank, and her body began to burn, as if a second personality was emerging from within her. She parted her small mouth and willingly held the small ball of panties and bra in her mouth. The guard had originally intended to find a silk stocking to gag Yafi's mouth, but seeing Yafi's adorable puppy-like appearance, she changed her mind. Now, even if the gag ball fell on the ground, she would probably pick it up like a puppy and obediently put it back in her mouth. Her fair skin was covered in a rosy blush. The medicine was gradually being digested by her body, making Yafi's body increasingly hot. She wouldn't feel cold even if she lay naked outside. The security guard casually put down the leather gear and picked up a numbered collar, placing it around Yafi's slender neck. A long chain was attached to the collar, seemingly for walking a dog. The guard casually hung the chain on the doorknob of the security room, then rolled up her sleeves and walked behind Yafi, pressing her firm calves towards her thighs. Yafi's body was fragrant and soft. Her calves easily folded to meet her thighs. The security guard released her hands and, seeing that Yafi didn't react much, began to use a thin rope to tie her legs from the knees down to the ankles, wrapping it around and around. Once her ankles were bound, the guard tightened the excess rope by threading it through the loops and tied a secure knot. With her thighs and calves bound together by the rope, Yafi's originally slender legs seemed to be cut in half. Her heels pressed tightly against the soft flesh on the back of her thighs, making it impossible for her to stand up. Her hands were treated the same way. The security guard thoughtfully wiped Yafi's soles with a wet wipe before unfolding the black leather gear and stuffing the prepared "chunk of beautiful meat" completely inside. The leather gear clung tightly to Yafi's body, like a second skin. Protected by the leather gear, the security guard carried Yafi in her arms, trying to help her maintain balance with her elbows and knees. After an unknown number of falls, Yafi could finally "stand" on the ground using her folded limbs, like a little dog. "Good girl." The security guard patted Yafi's small head as encouragement. Yafi, with spirals in her eyes, was dazed. She found the sensation of being petted addictive, and her gagged mouth let out comfortable moans and whimpers. A zipper on the leather gear was pulled open with a rasp. Yafi felt a chill in her rear, and her little anus felt filled with something rod-shaped. This feeling of fullness... it was so comfortable! Saliva flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her lips. Transformed by the pill, Yafi panted happily, her little buttocks wriggling, causing the anal plug in her little anus to sway.