The royal boss has become my slave?

"Don't worry, Director Ruoliu, as long as you don't react too much, no one will notice." "Oh, right, this toy's vibration mode is random, so you'll have to be careful it doesn't suddenly change gears." As if on cue, the gears changed once during our conversation. Ruoliu bit her lip, a look of distress on her face, clearly struggling against the vibrations from the little toy. As the vibrations intensified, Ruoliu's complexion gradually turned flushed. Just then, a flight attendant came over to bring us something. Ruoliu, in a trembling voice, asked the attendant for a blanket. The attendant, concerned, asked if Ruoliu was feeling unwell and if she needed any help. Ruoliu shook her head. It was evident that Ruoliu's face had gone from slightly red to deeply flushed, with a slight sheen of sweat on her cheeks. Seeing this, the attendant quickly brought a blanket. Ruoliu draped it over herself and turned her head towards the window, away from me. Even so, I could feel her body trembling, and soft whimpers and moans escaped her lips involuntarily. After the attendant left, Ruoliu could have removed the toy from under her skirt herself, but she didn't. Instead, she simply endured the stimulating sensation. The business class carriage was otherwise empty except for another woman sitting a row ahead of us. I observed her; she was wearing headphones, listening to music, and completely oblivious to what was happening two rows ahead. It seemed Ruoliu had once again become engrossed in the sensation of being stimulated by the toy, reluctant to remove it after a period of stimulation. This called for an escalation. I took a pair of restraints from my bag and walked over to Ruoliu, fastening them around her slender wrists and securing her hands in front of her, preventing them from moving apart. With the blanket draped over her, there was no way to tell from the outside that her hands were now restrained. "What... *mmph*... what do you want to do? This is... *ah*... on the high-speed train." The toy's setting had clearly been cranked up again. Ruoliu's words were interspersed with helpless moans. Now, even if she wanted to remove the toy from between her legs, she couldn't, as her hands were firmly cuffed. Seeing Ruoliu's flushed face and her pouty, helpless expression, I became even more audacious. I gradually pulled down her pencil skirt from under the blanket, from her hips to her thighs, and then down to her calves. In this state, Ruoliu dared not resist any further, allowing me to remove her skirt until it nearly snagged on her high heels. Just as I was taking off her skirt, the flight attendant entered our carriage, and I happened to hide the skirt I had just removed behind my back. Under the blanket covering her legs, Ruoliu was only wearing a pair of sexy black thongs. I stealthily lifted the blanket to peek at her thong, the toy emitting a faint red glow. "You're so naughty, always bullying me." "Hehe, but you volunteered for this, Director." Evidently, the toy's vibrations had lessened for a while, and Ruoliu had regained some composure, no longer as flushed and embarrassed as before. Seeing Ruoliu gradually relax, I took out two more tiny toys from my bag, perfectly sized to be placed inside her high heels. "Director, your feet must be tired from wearing high heels for so long. Let me give you a foot massage." Ruoliu knew I had another trick up my sleeve to torment her, but she was helpless. She could only watch as I knelt before her and placed the two small toys inside her high heels, one against each of her delicate soles. Ruoliu dared not struggle, as her skirt was still in my hands and her hands were cuffed. Given Ruoliu's proud nature, she would never allow herself to be seen in such a shameful state. I knew how sensitive the soles of Ruoliu's feet were. The vibrations on her soles would undoubtedly make her lose control. Therefore, I set the intensity of the foot sole toys to a very low setting. Even so, I could feel Ruoliu trembling, curled up in the spacious business class seat, while trying not to make any loud noises. "If Director would consider begging for mercy, perhaps the physical stimulation could be slightly reduced."

Ruoliu even started acting coy, but I had no intention of being gentle. I found a long rope and tied it around Ruoliu's breasts, both above and below, making them protrude further. Ruoliu was already wearing a tight dress, and with these two cotton ropes, her alluring curves became even more pronounced. Ruoliu noticed my binding becoming more unrestrained, but she was helpless, only able to watch as her body was gradually wrapped and covered by the ropes. I reinforced the ropes binding Ruoliu's arms and hands, tying her entire upper body behind her. The beautiful scenery, paired with the bound beauty, made for an exceptionally captivating scene. Under her tight dress, Ruoliu wore a pair of flesh-colored garter stockings, the tops of which were hidden by the hem of her skirt. It wasn't until I finished binding Ruoliu's upper body and secretly lifted her skirt that I discovered she was wearing garter stockings. The lace garters looked exceptionally alluring. I had never seen Ruoliu wear such sexy stockings before. When she was at work, she was very professional, usually wearing plain pantyhose. Recently, she had started wearing thigh-high stockings, and now, unexpectedly, Ruoliu was wearing lace garter stockings. It seemed her inner self had also undergone some changes. I deliberately lifted Ruoliu's skirt on the observation deck. Ruoliu instinctively tried to cover herself with her hands, but her hands were already bound. She could only clamp her legs together, trying her best to minimize what was exposed. "Why are you still so shy when the director is all tied up? Are you afraid someone will see your panties?" "Hurry up and put my skirt down. It's already a lot that I let you tie me up, don't go too far." I scanned the surroundings and confirmed no one was around. Seeing Ruoliu still so defiant even when bound, I wanted to punish her. I specifically lifted her skirt to her waist and secured it, exposing Ruoliu's entire lower half. Besides the flesh-colored garter stockings, Ruoliu was also wearing a matching thong. Exposed and unprotected, Ruoliu was on the verge of tears. Although Ruoliu and I had engaged in bondage a few times before, and the play and intensity had gradually increased, we had never done it outdoors, with Ruoliu exposed. Being exposed outdoors made Ruoliu exceptionally ashamed, wishing she could shrink and hide behind the wooden railings of the observation deck. I caressed Ruoliu's smooth, tender stockinged legs, from thigh to calf, and then to her silk-clad feet inside her high-heeled sandals. I deliberately and slowly untied the straps of her sandals, and after taking them off, I even brought them to my nose and took a deep sniff. Seeing my teasing and frivolous actions, Ruoliu's face turned a deep shade of purple. "Shameless. You only know how to bully a weak woman like me, and you're lifting my skirt here. I think you wish everyone could see me." If Ruoliu were a weak woman, then there would likely be no strong women. I paid no mind to her words and brought Ruoliu's small feet, encased in sheer flesh-toned stockings, before me to savor. The scene was quite peculiar: a beautiful woman, not wearing a skirt and bound at the upper body, with someone kneeling at her feet, holding and sniffing her stockinged feet. Ruoliu's feet had a slight, sweaty odor, an inevitable scent from the combination of stockings and high heels. Next, it was time for more binding, as there were still plenty of ropes left. I deliberately left one of Ruoliu's high-heeled sandals on, so she had one foot in a heel and the other in just a stocking. With one foot unsteady, I pushed her towards the highest point of the observation deck. Ruoliu, though looking wronged, did not resist and obediently walked to the innermost part of the deck. Here, the surroundings were enclosed by wooden railings, about waist-high to me, not too tall. I took out a rope, lifted Ruoliu's right foot, which was not wearing a sandal, and securely tied her stockinged foot to the wooden railing. Ruoliu clearly did not want to be fixed in one place, especially in the conspicuous innermost part of the observation deck, which could be clearly seen from all directions. However, with her upper body bound and her stockinged leg firmly held by me, she could only watch as I wrapped the rope round and round, securing her stockinged foot to the railing that was half her height, leaving her to support her body with only her sandaled foot. This binding also successfully spread her legs apart. I made a gesture as if to caress her crotch, and Ruoliu shyly lowered her head, nervously holding her breath, biting her lip as my hand stimulated her. I thought this outdoor binding would leave a deep impression on Ruoliu, especially since it was a place she loved to visit to cleanse her soul. It would be an even more unforgettable memory. With her stockinged feet fixed to the wooden railing, Ruoliu could only admire the distant view of the sea and sky in this bound posture. I wondered if this would make her even more ashamed. I stimulated Ruoliu with my hand for a moment and then stopped. I didn't want Ruoliu to release herself on the outdoor observation deck, as that would affect our relationship. Standing behind Ruoliu, I looked at her round, perky buttocks and her single, lifted stockinged foot, feeling that Ruoliu's beauty and the beauty of the scenery were equally matched, each with its own charm.

"Hmm, you dare to turn around even though the Master didn't tell you to?" Ryuu, clearly intimidated by my words, stopped moving. She remained facing everyone, squatting on the floor, pouting and trembling in place. Ryuu was squatting a short distance from the floor-to-ceiling window of the office. I ordered Ryuu to walk over like that, and then turn around and walk back. Ryuu turned her head back, looking at me with a wronged expression, as if asking if she could not do it. However, my gaze made her obediently turn her head and start walking in a squat. Ryuu had to spread her legs and wiggle forward, looking like a duck. Her stockinged legs moved forward alternately, gradually approaching the colleagues gathered outside the floor-to-ceiling window. The colleagues watched their director walk over like a duck, making such a funny pose in front of the cool beauty. They all seemed to want to laugh, showing subtle expressions. Ryuu herself was a little anxious. Spreading her legs in front of so many people, and exposing her stockinged legs and feet. Ryuu, who had always been aloof and unquestioned in the office, couldn't adapt to this situation for a moment and wanted to quickly reach the floor-to-ceiling window to turn and face me. The faster she moved, the funnier she looked, causing the colleagues by the window to burst into laughter. This made Ryuu even more ashamed. When had she ever been ridiculed like this? Ryuu seemed much more relaxed on her way back. However, after squatting on the floor for a long time, Ryuu's legs were already trembling noticeably. She couldn't keep her stockinged feet on tiptoe all the time and would secretly place them flat on the ground. Each time she did this, she would glance at me fearfully, afraid I would punish her. This cute appearance was truly endearing. I couldn't let everyone see Ryuu like this. I pressed the remote control, and the blinds of the floor-to-ceiling window slowly lowered. Seeing this, the colleagues also dispersed and returned to their own offices. Ryuu asked me if she could go out for a moment to say something. I was confused, but I agreed. Shortly after, Ryuu's domineering voice came from outside the door: "If you delay your work because of these things today, you'll face consequences." I felt the entire office fall silent. Everyone was intimidated by Ryuu again. As soon as Ryuu returned to her office, she immediately turned back into a little bitch and knelt before me. The little bitch was still so fierce. It seemed she needed to be properly restrained. I helped Ryuu up and chose a good position. Ryuu didn't know what I was going to do and rubbed against me. I took out the rope, straightened Ryuu's arms, and tied them with the rope. The other end of the rope was tied to a hook on the office ceiling. Seeing this, Ryuu knew what I was going to do and quickly begged softly: "Master, can we not do suspension bondage? I couldn't take it anymore just from standing on tiptoe earlier." Ryuu was quite clever, knowing I was going to suspend her. However, if she were a little smarter, she would know that begging was useless. To get the height right, I had her put on the high heels she had taken off earlier, so that she could stand on the floor while wearing high heels with her arms stretched out and suspended. Ryuu's face showed a tearful expression, but she didn't dare to resist anymore, and could only let me manipulate her body at will. Just suspending her hands was not enough. A crucial crotch rope and single-leg suspension were needed to completely restrict her with the ropes. I found a long rope and tied it to Ryuu's [X_X], and then used another rope to pull up her right leg, forming an H-shape. Ryuu, with one leg raised, immediately reacted. Because squatting and walking on tiptoe earlier had already made her calves and stockinged feet quite tired, now she could only support her body with her left leg. Ryuu's leg immediately began to tremble slightly. I took two steps back and admired Ryuu's H-shaped suspension. I was quite satisfied. Seeing her struggling to stand with one leg supporting her, even with high heels on, I didn't immediately take off the high heels on her left foot. Instead, I first pulled open the blinds. Ryuu looked at me with a wronged expression as the blinds were slowly pulled up, her face showing clear shyness. The colleagues sitting in the office saw the blinds being raised again and their gazes focused here. Ryuu, suspended by one leg and with a shy expression, was displayed before her colleagues. Ryuu shyly closed her eyes. The increasing degree of Ryuu's restraint made many colleagues sit stunned, unable to react for a moment. Ryuu's slender white legs supported her body, making her even more sexy and charming with the addition of stockings. The shy and helpless expression of the beautiful director was even more captivating. Although she was wearing shorts, the crotch rope still reflected her seductive features. I placed Ryuu in the office and went out to announce the decision just made by "Director Ryuu" to everyone: "The Director just said that any female colleague who comes in to report work must bring their own used socks and shoes for her to enjoy. Male colleagues must either bring a whip or tickle her feet. Do you understand?" I imagined Ryuu in the room could break free from the ropes and rush out to hit me. However, the colleagues showed expressions of disbelief, which then turned into expressions of surprise. Facing a completely bound beautiful director, who could resist? However, as I said, everyone remained still, sitting in their seats and observing each other's actions. At first, no one moved, but I could feel several people secretly peeking at the suspended Ryuu through the floor-to-ceiling window. Ryuu in the room was also very uneasy. Being displayed in front of her subordinates like this, she felt like an exhibit.

Seeing that I was still staring at her, Ruo Liu opened her mouth in confusion. But before I could speak, there was a rustling sound around our picnic tent, as if someone was moving stealthily nearby. Ruo Liu also became alert, quickly buttoned up her white shirt, and pulled her skirt down at the waist. I suddenly rushed out of the tent, startling two children holding water guns. I saw that it was just a few kids playing pretend commando, using our tent as cover. So that's all it was, I was just being a bit too sensitive. Perhaps it was because Ruo Liu and I had been secretly playing bondage and exhibition games here, making me more on edge. Back in the tent, Ruo Liu asked what was wrong. I looked at her as I told her about the children playing. As I spoke, I suddenly remembered that they had passed by when Ruo Liu was tied up in the tent earlier, but they hadn't seen her bound. Since public exposure was too embarrassing, I thought it would be a different kind of experience to let Ruo Liu display herself bound in front of these children. Ruo Liu saw me approaching her with ill intent and backed away, crossing her arms. Fear showed on her face. I took out a pair of thigh-high fishnet stockings from my bag and threw them in front of her. Ruo Liu, not understanding, took off her pantyhose and put on the fishnets. I must admit, the fishnets looked even sexier on Ruo Liu's legs, accentuating her beautiful legs even more alluringly. I adjusted the ropes. Ruo Liu was no longer as obedient as before; instead, she frowned, looking reluctant. "Didn't we just finish tying you up? Why are you getting the ropes out again?" I could feel her strong reluctance as I wrapped the rope around Ruo Liu's wrists. She wanted to struggle but ultimately didn't, finally letting me tie her hands and arms together behind her back. However, she still grumbled, much like a leader in an office who is dissatisfied with her subordinates and likes to nag. After tying her hands, Ruo Liu impatiently asked me what I intended to do. Honestly