The Road to Ex-Girlfriend and Her BFF Bitch Bondage

It was unexpected to meet again in this way. I couldn't meet my ex-girlfriend Wang Chunping's gaze, as I was currently bound in a spread-eagle position, wearing a seductive uniform and 10-centimeter high-heeled sandals. With a sock stuffed in my mouth, all I could do was whimper. I, who enjoyed self-bondage, was tying myself up in an abandoned old campus when Wang Chun and her two sisters, Xie Chunyu and Dong Ping, discovered me. Their school was just a wall away from this campus, and I never imagined they would come here to wander. At first, I tried to hide, but the three of them spotted me, cornered me. Wearing high heels and restrained by bondage straps, I was no match for the three of them. Coupled with my hands and feet being tied, I was easily subdued. The three of them seemed experienced, and in no time, they had me bound in a spread-eagle position and placed on the ground. Lying on the ground, all I could see were their shoes and socks. Wang Chun was wearing JK loafers and black thigh-high stockings with floral patterns today. Xie Chunyu was dressed the same as Wang Chun, while Dong Ping wore black combat boots and appeared to be wearing flesh-toned stockings. Even though I was bound on the ground, I kept struggling to break free. Xie Chunyu chuckled, took off her loafers, pulled down her black stockings, rolled them into a ball, and said, "Today, I'll reward you with a pair of socks." Of course, I didn't want this girl's used stockings stuffed in my mouth, and I refused to open my mouth. The three exchanged a smile. Wang Chun and Dong Ping, in unison, each removed one of my high heels and gently tickled the soles of my feet. I wasn't particularly ticklish, but with white stockings on my feet and in this situation, I couldn't help but laugh, and Xie Chunyu's stockings found their way into my mouth. After that, they hung my high heels from my toes as a form of humiliation. Wang Chun and Dong Ping took out their phones to record my current state, while Xie Chunyu circled me a few times. I had no idea what else they had planned, and could only struggle on the ground like a lamb to the slaughter. Wang Chun found my bag, which contained quite a few more items. I couldn't see what she took out, but I soon found out: a collar was placed around my neck. Dong Ping untied my spread-eagle bonds, and I was finally able to stretch my arms and legs. Before I could fully relax, Dong Ping's black boot landed on my backside. She said, "Today, we sisters will show you a good time." Wang Chun came over and untied the ropes from my hands and feet. Although the restraints were removed, they had already taken photos, and if they were leaked, the consequences would be severe, so I didn't dare to move. Wang Chun tugged on the leash, the collar tightening around my neck. I took two steps forward, the sharp heels of my shoes clicking on the ground, a sound that was particularly loud in the quiet night. Although this campus was abandoned, some educational institutions still operated here, and most of the students previously came from vocational schools. Xie Chunyu took out a rope and re-tied my ankles, then bound my hands behind my back with handcuffs. Dong Ping, meanwhile, put on my ill-fitting high-heeled sandals properly. Then Wang Chun pulled the leash, which tugged at my neck, forcing me forward. Even though my feet were tied, I had to hop forward. Behind me, Xie Chunyu and Dong Ping, each holding a whip, took turns lashing my backside. The pain from front to back made me have to hop forward with Wang Chun's pull. As I hopped forward, my hip-hugging skirt naturally rode up, revealing my thong underneath. Xie Chunyu saw this and reached out, tightening the thong straps, digging the thong deep into my groin. My mouth was still stuffed with Xie Chunyu's stocking, and I didn't know how many days she had worn them, but the sour smell was quite strong. The scent became even more intense with this inhalation. Xie Chunyu was now only wearing one stocking; the left one was stuffed in my mouth, while the right one was still on her leg. One stocking didn't block my mouth tightly enough, and I let out a whimper of protest. Xie Chunyu said, "Oh, you're still not behaving with your mouth stuffed?" As she spoke, Dong Ping also took off her combat boots. It turned out Dong Ping was wearing white cotton socks. Dong Ping removed her left cotton sock, revealing her flesh-toned stocking, and stuffed this white sock into my mouth as well. Now I was truly in agony. The cotton socks from the combat boots in summer had a more pungent smell than Xie Chunyu's black stockings. Before I could react, Wang Chun pulled the dog leash and walked forward again. This time, she quickened her pace. To avoid being dragged down, I had to hop faster with both feet, but wearing 10-centimeter high heels, I soon couldn't keep up. Seeing this, Wang Chun laughed and said, "Since you don't want to walk, why not crawl on all fours?" Then the restraints on my feet and hands were opened, but I was immediately forced to crawl on the ground. Wang Chun, holding the leash, pulled me forward, and I had no choice but to follow. Wang Chun led me towards a brightly lit area; it was the school's supermarket, and some people still bought things there at night. Wang Chun walked to the corner in front of the supermarket and showed no signs of stopping. I became scared. If I were led out like this, it would be completely over. I stopped crawling forward and let out a whimper. Wang Chun saw my intention and said, "Since you don't want to go there, let's go to the sports field for a stroll." There were no lights on the sports field at night, so I thought I wouldn't be discovered. With no other choice, I nodded. Wang Chun leisurely led me to the sports field. There were indeed few people on the sports field. Wang Chun led me to a goalpost on the football field and gestured for me to stand up. I quickly stood up. The knees of my white stockings were already quite dirty. I was a bit unsteady after standing up and stumbled a few times. Wang Chun took out a rope, draped one end over the crossbar of the goalpost, passed the other end through my crotch, tied a knot, and tightened it. Before I understood what she meant, Xie Chunyu removed my high-heeled sandals. Finally, the high heels were off, and I was about to step on the solid ground when the rope tightened in my crotch. Without the height of the 10-centimeter high heels, the rope dug deeply into my rear and crotch. I had no choice but to stand on my tiptoes in my white stockings, my balance precarious, wobbling unsteadily. Unexpectedly, Xie Chunyu was even more ruthless. First, she brought out handcuffs and bound my arms behind my back again, and then she actually took another rope and suspended my left leg.

She was waiting for me there, but Wang Chun's figure was nowhere to be seen. Cui Xin led me to the public restroom and told me to take off my outer clothes. My heart tightened. Was it going to be another group inspection in the square? But even then, I wouldn't need to take off my clothes. However, Cui Xin's order had been given, and I had no choice but to obey. I entered the restroom and took off my outer clothes, leaving only the fishnet bodysuit and stockings underneath. The garter belt was particularly conspicuous. Cui Xin threw a pair of 8cm pointed high heels into the stall. I took off my sneakers and put on the heels, then walked out of the stall. Cui Xin and Dong Chunyu led me to a corner of the park square. Although there were some people exercising in the square, it was late and completely dark. We were also relatively hidden in a secluded corner, and it seemed no one saw us. Cui Xin then put handcuffs on me, my hands cuffed in front of me, restricting my movement. Although I was still confused, it seemed things were starting to make sense. Cui Xin then began to explain the task for today. Let's call it a task, as it seemed "tj" had become one of their daily games. "The key to the handcuffs might be under any of the benches on the mountain park hiking trail. If you find the key, you can unlock the handcuffs. Your outer clothes and shoes will be in the pavilion at the top of the small mountain. Today's challenge is this. If you can't complete it, well, you can go back in what you're wearing now. Of course, there's a surprise if you complete it." Cui Xin made a "tsk tsk tsk" sound as she said this, as if she was very much looking forward to the good show that was about to unfold. Dong Chunyu had already taken my clothes to the pavilion. Cui Xin also walked directly to the brightly lit center of the square, leaving me, dressed in a sexy fishnet bodysuit and black garter stockings, shivering in the corner of the square. This task was too difficult! There were four paths leading to the small pavilion at the top of the mountain, all connected to each other, and each path had resting benches. There were about ten in total. If I were lucky and found it right away, that would be fine. But if I had to search until the very last one to find the key, wouldn't I have to walk a very long way? Although it was already dark, this small park was in the city, and there were often people from nearby neighborhoods out for a stroll at night. I couldn't walk around openly dressed like this, and if someone I knew saw me, it would be a disaster. But there was no other way. I had to find the key quickly and put on my clothes in the pavilion at the top of the mountain. If I was too late and someone else took them, that would be terrible. I noticed the nearest hiking trail was not far in front of me. I crept along the edge of the square, hoping to be as quiet as possible so as not to be seen. But the high heels on my feet restricted me. The thin heels made a distinct crisp sound on the ground, a "tap, tap" sound that seemed to leave me nowhere to hide. But I had already stepped out and couldn't go back to the corner. I had no choice but to grit my teeth and jog in my high heels, hoping to quickly reach the entrance of the mountain trail and leave the square. In my panic, I didn't know how loud the sound of my high heels was, or if people in the square had noticed. I didn't dare to look back. The hiking trail was made of stone steps, which was very inconvenient for me. The sound of my high heels on the stone slabs was even louder. These high heels seemed to be a size too small, and they were quite tight on my feet. After only a few steps, my toes were already hurting. Coupled with the stockings, my feet tended to sweat, making me feel very uncomfortable. I gritted my teeth and walked up about ten steps. I heard a sound behind me, as if someone was coming up. I quickly looked up to see where the next fork in the road was. The connecting path to another trail was about twenty steps away. At this point, I had to quickly get to that fork to avoid the people behind me. I could only increase my speed up the stairs. Because the fishnet bodysuit was very short, and I was wearing a thong, my butt was completely exposed, and I felt a chill. The people behind me would see someone with a bare butt, wearing stockings and high heels, running hard upwards. What would they think? Of course, I didn't have time to think about what they would think; I just wanted to get up quickly. The frequency of my steps in high heels increased significantly. Correspondingly, my feet hurt even more. I couldn't manage the 8cm heels at all. As I was nearing the fork, I heard that the people behind me had already reached this trail, meaning they were now about thirty or forty steps below me. Although it was night, it should still be possible to see people. They were probably seeing someone in front of them with their pants off, their butt exposed. I quickly took a few more steps and reached the fork, then walked a few steps onto the connecting path. I turned back to observe which way they were going. After a while, they reached the fork. They didn't turn, but continued straight ahead on that trail. They seemed to glance towards the fork as they went up. Phew, I breathed a sigh of relief. My legs were trembling a bit from walking so fast. I walked a bit further and reached a bench. I slowly squatted down, wanting to see if there was a key, but unfortunately, I saw nothing. I listened carefully, and hearing no sound, I sat down on the bench to rest. Although my hands were cuffed, they were cuffed in front of me, not behind. So, I used my hands to take off the high heels on my feet, exposing my stockinged feet to relieve them. I squeezed my toes, which were tightly pressed in the heels. The tips of the stockings were reinforced and thicker. I squeezed my stockinged feet, feeling uncomfortable. I was just about to continue walking.

The people on the shore whistled lewdly at Dong Chunyu, who was bound. A beauty like her was rare, let alone tied up and gagged on a small boat in a shameful pose. Dong Chunyu was extremely anxious, her eyes welling up with tears, about to fall. She looked at me pitifully. I couldn't bear it, and I detested those contemptuous whistles. I quickly turned the boat and headed back to the center of the lake. As we moved away from the shore, Dong Chunyu seemed to relax slightly, her expression less pitiful. After being bound on the lake for so long, Dong Chunyu's body and mind had reached their limit. It was time to untie her legs. In the middle of the lake, I unbound her legs, allowing her to stretch them out instead of curling them up. After being bound for so long, she must have needed to move her legs. I placed Dong Chunyu's legs on mine and caressed them gently. I also took off her right boot, and another wave of scent attacked me. Of course, setting aside the smell, her smooth, tender legs in stockings felt incredibly comfortable to touch; I didn't want to stop. My hands roamed freely, one on each leg, comparing the difference between bare legs and those in stockings. Bare legs were smoother, while stockings gave a more mysterious and alluring feel. As I touched Dong Chunyu's legs, she began to struggle again. I asked if she didn't want me to touch her anymore, and she shook her head. It was then that I noticed the stocking in her mouth hadn't been removed. It must have been uncomfortable to have her mouth gagged for so long. I untied the thin rope around her mouth and removed the long stocking, soaked with saliva. Dong Chunyu, ignoring her legs on my lap, gasped for air. I hadn't expected her own scent to affect her so strongly. Dong Chunyu complained to me in a娇嗔 tone that she had no stockings to wear. I had already considered this. The stocking used to gag her couldn't be worn again, but that didn't mean it couldn't be used for something else. I took off the other stocking from Dong Chunyu's leg, folded the two stockings into a square, and placed them inside Dong Chunyu's mid-calf boots. Then, I had Dong Chunyu put on her mid-calf boots. This way, her feet would be resting on two stockings, one of which was wet and slippery with saliva. Dong Chunyu kicked her legs in protest, but her hands were still bound, making it difficult for her to cause any trouble. She could only let me stuff her small feet into her shoes and zip them up. Dong Chunyu wore a look of utter helplessness. It was time to untie her hands. Before untying her hands, I laid down three rules: she had to obey my commands, or she would face more severe punishment. She nodded in agreement, and I then untied her. After being untied this time, Dong Chunyu was indeed very well-behaved. She sat on her seat, tidying her skirt and hair, and remained silent. This actually made me a little scared, fearing she might suddenly explode and capsize the boat. However, everything remained calm. Dong Chunyu stayed seated, neither speaking nor looking at me. After the display of bondage on the boat, I steered it back to where we started. As Dong Chunyu disembarked, she stumbled, nearly falling, and the boat swayed violently. I was startled and quickly steadied her. Perhaps her legs were sore and uncomfortable from being folded and bound for so long. Her gait had changed when she stood up to walk. The seven or eight-centimeter heel of her mid-calf boots, which had added to her height, now felt like a burden. Even though her legs hadn't recovered from the binding, Dong Chunyu tried to walk as quickly as possible. She seemed eager to escape the lakeside, especially since the people on the shore had already admired her beautiful M-shaped spread-eagle pose. She was afraid of being recognized after getting off the boat and walked forward with her head down, completely ignoring what I was doing or the slippery stocking I had placed in her shoe. As she picked up speed, combined with the height of her heels, Dong Chunyu nearly twisted her ankle on a set of steps. Even so, she limped onward, wanting to leave quickly. I stopped her and helped her to a bench. I placed her right leg across my lap and found the zipper of her mid-calf boot again, preparing to remove her shoe. Dong Chunyu softly pleaded with me not to, clearly not wanting to take off her boots in the crowded park and reveal her cute feet. Dong Chunyu was indeed very protective of her delicate feet, rarely exposing them, let alone taking off her boots in a busy park. Moreover, she hadn't worn socks for a while, so the smell of her feet could be imagined. But I didn't stop. Dong Chunyu tried to grab me with her hands but failed. She could only blush and lower her head, letting me knead her ankles and delicate feet. My fingernails lightly scraping the soles of her feet elicited soft giggles that she tried to suppress but couldn't. Dong Chunyu's exposed feet naturally attracted the furtive glances of many passersby, some of whom stared with their mouths watering. I wondered if they would want to get closer and taste what they smelled. The boot was placed upright on the ground. Since the zipper was open, the stocking inside the shoe was clearly visible. After kneading for a while, Dong Chunyu couldn't stand being touched like this in front of so many people. She pulled her foot away from me with a surge of strength, quickly put on her mid-calf boot, and obediently didn't dare to remove the stocking from her shoe, leaving it there. After this period of stimulating bondage, Dong Chunyu seemed much more docile than usual, which indicated that my plan was effective. However, it required continuous effort and a little more heat to make Dong Chunyu completely obedient.

Seeing that we were about to leave, Dong Chunyu struggled on the sofa, seemingly unwilling to smell her own used high heels for the duration of our absence. She knew exactly how long she had worn them, and the resulting odor must have been unbearable. The M-leg bondage on the sofa also made her uncomfortable, and she tried desperately to break free. I temporarily loosened the leashes of Cui Xin and Wang Chun, walked over to Dong Chunyu, and secured her bound legs to the sides of a single sofa, keeping her legs spread forward. Dong Chunyu's stocking-clad legs remained restless, tugging at the ropes on the sofa in an attempt to break free, all to no avail. After binding her stockinged legs, I reinforced the used high heels tied to her face, ensuring her nose and mouth could clearly smell her own scent. This still felt insufficient, so before leaving, I decided to find her another small toy. A dildo caught my eye, a standard prop I brought to this party villa. I then opened it and tied it with a rope between Dong Chunyu's spread legs. The moment it made contact, she seemed to stop struggling against the ropes, her only desire to resist the dildo. It was clear she was conflicted. The prolonged binding and movement had already aroused her body, and now, with the dildo pressed against her, her resistance had turned to submission. However, she didn't want to show this desire in front of us, instead urging us to leave quickly. Watching Dong Chunyu shake her head on the sofa, feeling the stimulation of the dildo, I turned away with satisfaction and picked up the leashes of Cui Xin and Wang Chun again. They had been crawling on the floor for a while, and such dog-like bondage required them to have enough strength to support their bodies. Wang Chun was still wriggling her perky buttocks and thighs, trying to pull up her pantyhose to cover her rear. Even after being bound like a dog, she was still restless. I whipped her perky buttocks with my whip. Wang Chun clearly didn't react, her body shuddered, and a faint mark was left on her buttocks. If her mouth hadn't been tightly stuffed with a gag, she would have likely let out a howl. Holding the whip, I led the two of them towards the outside. Wang Chun and Cui Xin clearly weren't accustomed to supporting their bodies with their elbows and knees, and they moved forward very slowly, especially with their hands and legs folded and bound tightly together. The pain and humiliation of the bondage intensified. Moving forward with their elbows and knees caused their buttocks to arch even higher. I periodically whipped their buttocks to urge them to speed up. Cui Xin and Wang Chun clearly moved little by little, avoiding falling or encountering more severe play. It took quite some time to crawl from the sofa to the door. They crawled and stopped, their mouths dripping with saliva from the gags, truly like bitches. As they crawled, Wang Chun's pantyhose continued to slide down, gradually falling from her thighs. Throughout their time inside, they emitted faint moans, as if their current posture was providing them with considerable stimulation.

Wang Chun had already been placed on the ground in a dog-like posture at the entrance of the party villa for a long time. Her arms and legs were already numb. Now, being led by me in a dog crawl around the yard, her elbows and knees were becoming unbearable. She lifted her head, a muffled whimper escaping her lips, as if begging for something. I also noticed that Wang Chun seemed unable to support her entire body with just her elbows and knees. Coupled with her pitiful expression, I decided to stop the punishment for the two of them who lost the game. I led Wang Chun to Cui Xin, who was also in a dog-like posture nearby, watching us. Her elbows and knees were also becoming red and swollen from crawling on the hard ground for so long. By the time we reached Cui Xin, Wang Chun was already panting. I picked up the leashes for their collars and headed back towards the villa's main entrance. As I pushed the door open and entered the villa, I could feel the immense relief from both of them. Regardless of still being shamefully bound, they both lost their balance and collapsed onto the ground. As expected, their knees and elbows were red and swollen, and covered in dust. Their knees were particularly noticeable, as the originally smooth and delicate stockings were now covered in a lot of dirt. They lay on the ground, their heavy breaths accompanied by drool trickling from their mouths, completely disregarding their beautiful appearances, simply wanting to lie on the floor and rest. They had both suffered enough crawling outside, so I decided to let them lie on their sides by the door to rest for a while. I walked over to the sofa. Dong Chunyu was still bound to the sofa in the same position as before, but the strength with which she pulled on the leg restraints had significantly lessened. She was clearly not struggling as fiercely as before, perhaps exhausted from the prolonged play. There were already some fluids on the sofa and the floor, still emitting a warm scent. It was evident that Dong Chunyu had just produced them, as she had been brought to climax once by the dildo during the time I took Wang Chun and Cui Xin away. Looking at her cheeks, the parts not covered by the original scent high heels were flushed, and her seductive eyes were closed, seemingly concentrating on resisting the intense stimulation from the dildo. Dong Chunyu seemed to realize I was in front of her, and opened her eyes, whimpering. It appeared the previous stimulation had made her feel ashamed, and she wanted me to untie her quickly. I removed the original scent high heel from her face and brought it to my nose to smell. Indeed, the scent was potent and sour. Having Dong Chunyu smell this scent for so long had already driven her to the brink. I teased her, "Do you like this nice smell?" Dong Chunyu frantically shook her head. I then brought her high heel close to her face again to scare her. She fearfully changed her head-shaking motion to nodding, and began to nod frantically. Her appearance was quite amusing. For now, I wouldn't let her breathe in the scent of her own shoes again, as she had already endured it for so long. Cui Xin and Wang Chun had already rested to a certain extent at the door while I was playing with Dong Chunyu. I walked to the door and carried them to the sofa separately. They grunted contentedly on the sofa like mother dogs, as if being able to lie on their sides and rest on the sofa after crawling outside the dog-training room was an extremely comfortable pleasure. I untied the ropes binding their arms and legs, allowing them to relax their bodies and avoid further discomfort. Since their stockings were dirty, I first held Cui Xin's leg and unzipped her mid-calf boots, intending to help her remove her pantyhose. Cui Xin obviously struggled instinctively for a moment, but still didn't stop me from removing her boots. I was also curious if her feet would be as sour and smelly as Dong Chunyu's. After removing her boots, I brought them to my nose to smell. I didn't detect any particularly strong odor, only a faint scent of leather and a slight off-smell, completely different from the boots Dong Chunyu had worn before. Especially Dong Chunyu's leather boots, worn barefoot without socks, could practically knock a person out. After removing her boots, I also pulled her pantyhose off her legs, not forgetting to pat her perky ass a few times. Cui Xin shyly let out a few soft cries, and the gag caused her saliva to slowly ooze out again. Wang Chun's stockings were the same. Hers were simpler; she didn't have boots on her feet, only small leather shoes, which were very easy to remove. Her pantyhose, already pulled down to her thighs, were now completely removed by me. Now, both Wang Chun and Cui Xin had their shoes and stockings removed, lying on the sofa with a languid aura after being unbound.