Stocking Bitch Handling Manual

While the nylon-clad search team members were being interviewed, a steamy, BDSM spectacle was unfolding in a warehouse room at the search headquarters. "Crack! Crack!..." "Mmmph! Mmmph!..." Amidst the clutter of the warehouse, a dim tungsten bulb flickered precariously overhead, casting a faint glow. Two dark silhouettes were projected onto the wall. The woman's seductive moans and cries, interspersed with the sharp cracks of a leather whip striking her tender flesh, created an atmosphere of BDSM. In the center of the warehouse, a stunning beauty with striking silver hair, clad in a uniform, was humiliatingly suspended from a ceiling hook by rough hemp ropes. A thick, large-sized vibrator was deeply inserted into her tight, luscious cunt. Her disheveled face was flushed with a seductive pink, and her increasingly hoarse moans signaled her body's imminent collapse and climax. The navy blue uniform she wore had its buttons roughly torn open at the chest, revealing a pair of full, rounded breasts that spilled out. Even her pink lace bra couldn't contain these proud orbs. Her fair skin was covered in a shocking array of red whip marks. Despite the various BDSM implements adorning her face, they couldn't conceal her breathtaking beauty. Her exceptionally rare silver hair, now disheveled from prolonged torment and struggle, clung to her forehead and neck, slick with sweat. Her eyes, usually radiating a heroic, capable, and steady demeanor, were now covered by a black S&M blindfold. A conspicuous red mesh gag was stuffed into her moist, cherry-like lips. This woman, being wantonly whipped and tormented like a lewd sex slave, was none other than Shi Wei, the captain of the nylon-clad search team. However, Shi Wei at this moment bore no resemblance to her usual dignified and elegant self. Pearly droplets of saliva dripped from the mesh of the gag with her moans. The seductive aura emanating from her body made it difficult to guess her true identity. Rough, brown hemp ropes crisscrossed her curvaceous body, accentuating her already prominent curves. The ropes bound her arms high above her head, her elbows and wrists tightly secured. Her fair, smooth skin was squeezed into alluring flesh rolls by the tight ropes. The ropes around her chest further pushed out her full breasts, forcing the beautiful woman into a posture of being perpetually hoisted, leaving her at the mercy of the man before her. Shi Wei's long, sensually plump legs were encased in black pantyhose. Exquisite lace trim at her waist and the base of her thighs added a touch of sexy allure to her form. Her hip-hugging skirt had been roughly hiked up to her waist, and the hazy black nylon made her snow-white thighs tantalizingly visible. Her beautiful, nylon-clad legs were also tightly bound by ropes, which squeezed her shapely calves like dumplings. A rope pulled taut around her left ankle formed a 90-degree angle between her left leg and the ground, forcing Shi Wei into a humiliating pose, barely balancing herself on the tips of her right toes. The crotch of her black pantyhose had been cut open with scissors, revealing her cute white lace panties. And into her soiled, tender cunt, a large, studded vibrator had been inserted, constantly churning and rotating within her soft, sensitive flesh. With a series of buzzing sounds, the woman's body trembled uncontrollably as if electrocuted, and streams of nectar-like fluids dripped and flowed down her nylon-clad legs. "Heh heh... Captain Shi Wei, do you like the celebration feast I've prepared for you?" A thin, middle-aged man, holding a black whip, roughly grabbed Shi Wei's unique silver hair, forcing her head up to face him. His voice was laced with a hint of mockery and provocation. He removed the gag from her lips, awaiting her response. "Ah? I... Wait a moment! There are still many people outside... Untie me first..." With the gag removed, the beautiful captain gasped for air like a suffocating mermaid finally finding it. Her delicate lips parted, and she began to pant heavily, her breaths hot and rapid. "Stupid fool, you never learn!" A flash of anger suddenly crossed the middle-aged man's eyes. Without warning, he erupted in rage, swinging the whip down with all his might, striking Shi Wei's full, pear-shaped breasts. "Mmmph oh oh oh oh!!... Mmm hmm hmm!!"

Maya struggled up in shock, and as the thugs sensed her resistance, they all simultaneously placed their index fingers on their triggers. "Don't worry, this isn't some addictive drug, just a little something to liven her up," the masked man said dismissively, as if reading Maya's thoughts. "We, the Bundu Gang, wouldn't stoop to using such things." "Bundu Gang... I'll remember you..." Maya's delicate eyebrows furrowed. Judging by the burly men restraining her and their previous skirmish, Maya was confident she could take these guys down with her bare hands. However, with her sister's vulnerability held as a hostage, Maya could only allow herself to be roughly bound by these scumbags. The coarse hemp rope chafed her skin, gradually crushing her once proud spirit and swallowing her in humiliation. The name "Bundu Gang" was indeed fitting. While the skills of these two thugs were mediocre, their knot-tying technique was exceptionally proficient. The rope was placed on Maya's swan-like neck, looped around her fragrant shoulders from both sides, passed under her armpits, and then, like a serpent, wound around Maya's arms, outlining her voluptuous curves. The rope crept steadily, progressively reducing Maya's freedom of movement until her upper arms were bound tightly together. Her nimble hands received special attention; her soft, jade-like hands were forced into a bent position, her fair palms pressed together behind her back in a perfect reverse "Buddha's Greeting" pose. The tight restraints almost immobilized Maya's upper body, and the hemp rope, digging deep into her skin, sent waves of intense pain through her with every struggle. "...It's so tight... my arms... I can't move... it's so hard to break free..." "Remember our name? That's excellent! Since the founding of the Bundu Gang, no woman has ever resisted our training and become a docile, obedient bitch! And that goes for you two as well!" Maya's brow was tightly furrowed. The severe restraints were already becoming unbearable. The intense confinement sent signals of pain throughout her delicate body. She tried to use the escape techniques she had learned, but the Bundu Gang's methods were clearly far superior. Every twist and struggle sent waves of agony through Maya's body. The taut ropes continuously squeezed her tender flesh, emitting creaking sounds. Under these circumstances, escaping the bonds without any external aid was an impossible challenge. Finally, Maya's proud breasts were also bound by rope. In reality, such restraints served little practical purpose; they were more for tormenting and humiliating the female slave. Two ropes, one from above and one from below, cinched the base of Maya's tender breasts, making her already sexy bosom appear more swollen. The beauty's black-stockinged legs were fitted with simple rope cuffs around her ankles. While they didn't restrict her legs entirely, they greatly limited her movement. The beauty's cold, alluring aura formed a perfect contrast with her current predicament of being bound. As if offering the temptation of a sex slave to be played with at will, Maya's unyielding spirit made her like a wild, untamable steed, further igniting a man's desire to conquer! "Finally, it's time to gag that cute little mouth of yours... Hehehe... Miss Maya, if you have anything to say, say it quickly, because from now on, the only sounds you'll be able to make are sexy and helpless moans and cries!" "Hmph..." Maya closed her eyes, offering silent resistance to the greatest extent possible. In truth, she desperately wished for something to stuff in her mouth right now, as her body was nearing its limit under the hemp rope's embrace, on the verge of letting out involuntary moans. A rough hand pried open the beauty's lips, and a piece of cloth, still carrying a strong body odor, was shoved into her mouth. "Hahaha! Gagging the elder sister with the younger sister's panties, there's nothing more fitting!" the masked man exclaimed, clapping his hands. He then personally picked up a ball gag and, with a click, locked it securely behind Maya's head. "Miss Maya, we're departing! We wonder if you're satisfied with this welcome gift we've prepared for you?" The cold and alluring twin beauties, now both clad in sexy attire, their S-shaped curves further accentuated by the hemp ropes, making them appear even more erotically tempting. Their mouths were stuffed full with ambiguous gagging devices, presenting them as two humiliated sex slaves. The masked man triumphantly squeezed Maya's voluptuous, soft breasts, feeling their astonishing elasticity and exquisite texture, almost letting out a cry of pleasure. These silk-stockinged twin stars, who had just arrived in C City, were now bound like helpless pieces of meat, unable to resist or struggle. The Bundu Gang members leered and took out a large pile of modified vibrators and other sex toys, stuffing them all into the two beauties' tight, exquisite pussies and anuses. Amidst the buzzing hum of the vibrating sex toys, the vibrators and other devices trembled wantonly within their flesh. Maya and Zhenxin could only involuntarily let out soul-stirring cries and moans. The two beauties were then stuffed into separate sacks.

　　This beauty's state seems to be very poor, autumn water like beautiful eyes half closed, through that full of mud and messy hair, true night can see, originally this should originally be a rather clean and gentle face, but at the moment it is extremely haggard and woeful, but also flooded with two groups of ambiguous red halo, her mouth did not wear a mouth ball and other props, as if it is already in the constant stimulation in the state of semi-comatose. 　　The beauty's hands were handcuffed and tied behind her back, half-closed phoenix eyes, a pair of neat willow eyebrows tightly locked, a sound of delicate chants from her mouth and nose, her long and slender swan neck wearing a metal collar, one end of the collar is connected to the lock chain, the end of the lock chain is a metal ring, was set in the cell inserted in the ground in the iron pillar, such a simple mechanism but firmly limited the Beauty's activities, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull the ring out of the iron post and regain her freedom, so she could only be like a captive bitch, being restricted by the chain around her neck, living in this small space. 　　Obviously, she should have been captive here for a long time, the room was filled with a pungent stench of excrement and secreted fishy/stench, it felt like coming to a livestock barn, and not far from the beauty's side, there were also two broken iron bowls, one filled with long rancid rice, and the other one filled with a handful of fresh water. 　　Judging from the traces of life and the amount of excrement, this woman should have been captive here for a long time, and it wasn't a miracle that she actually survived, but rather that the people of the Bundle Plug Gang, every once in a while, would bring her food and water, and along the way, they would slut/kink and play with her a little bit, and as a matter of fact, there were a lot of very eye-catching red positive letters on the beauty's puffy/breasts and high/rounded beautiful/buttocks, which silently manifested the In fact, on the beauty's breasts and high, rounded buttocks, there were a lot of very prominent red letters, silently indicating the number of times she had been violated and played with. 　　After a few seconds after True Night entered the room, the beauty lying on the floor opened her own eyes, and tiredly and lifelessly looked towards the position of the doorway, she thought that those minions of the Bundle Plugging Gang had come to rape her again, but what appeared in her line of sight was a slim and delicate figure. 　　The beauty's lax pupils searched, gradually letting her blurred vision see clearly, what stood in front of her was not those rough criminals, but a rather beautiful and delicate woman, covered in mud and dripping lewdness, with her convex and curvaceous torso without an inch of hair, and with striking red rope marks and wounds spread all over her supple skin, she looked just like herself, in the mold of a captive sex slave, the only difference was that True Night's state at the moment, although wretched, did not have any rope bindings and constraints. 　　At the same time as she was scanning True Night, True Night was also observing this woman who was being held captive like a female dog, only to see that her well-proportioned and snowy buttocks/flaps were covered with red and swollen handprints and whip marks, and were also covered with a number of eye-catching and insulting words, and there was also a layer of dried up rice bruises on the wretchedly turned out nectar/pussy, and a number of still trembling jiggling jiggling eggs were secured by the tape to the beauty's sensitive pussy lips, and the edges of the tape were already wrinkled. The edge of the tape has been wrinkled, seems to be in a long time struggle to lose the viscosity, but at the moment did not fall, and the controller is wrapped by the belt at the root of the beauty of the thighs, splashing out of the honey/juice lewdness/water continues to flow along her long full legs, looks obscene to the extreme. 　　In the corner of the dungeon, there are all kinds of sex/abuse props scattered, massage/rod, broad/cunt/clamp, anal/plug, colonic device, simply should have all, each props on the surface, are stained with the use of the dark yellow marks, obviously these props should be all used in the body of this beauty, it is difficult to imagine in the period of time when she was detained in captivity, the crazy criminal in the end raped/raped her body how many times. It was hard to imagine how many times the crazy criminals had raped/ravaged her body during the period of her detention. 　　The beauty's eyes, perhaps due to the reason of being instilled with aphrodisiac for a long period of time, appeared to be very disoriented, with a hint of spring, she subconsciously wriggled her body, however, just this simple movement had already made her body, which had almost been conditioned to become a honey toy, become heavy and not easy, and she continuously let out a sound of moaning in a hurried and loving manner. 　　True Night looked at the beauty in front of her, who was being wildly ravaged by the nappy, the look of a wave of screams and fawning, her body even began to subconsciously produce a reaction, the skin full of rope marks gradually became crimson hot, honey/pussy even more uncontrollably became wet. 　　"Don't be afraid ...... I am ...... I escaped from the dungeon, I won't harm you ......" 　　True Night almost blurted out her identity, but after deliberating for a while, she decided not to sneak in too much information for now.

Soon, the familiar seductive moans reached Maya's ears. From the other end of the training ground, a sleek black four-wheeled wheelchair glided across the soft grass. Attached to the front of the wheelchair was a beautiful mare, trained to perfection in every sense, crawling on all fours towards Maya. She was a young beauty with an incredibly hot and shapely figure, clad only in a strappy bondage suit. The almost completely cut-out design crisscrossed around her abdomen and chest, leaving nothing else covered. Her full breasts and soft, bouncy buttocks were completely exposed, exuding an extreme sense of lewdness and eroticism. Three red leather straps connected to her body. The thickest was around her neck, tethered to the center of the wheelchair, serving as the primary source of power for the carriage. The other two, slightly thinner straps, were attached to the nipple rings piercing her delicate nipples. The man seated in the carriage only needed to tug on the left or right "reins" to cause the mare pain and obediently follow his commands to change direction. As for the thickest strap, connected to her neck, it concentrated all the force on the mare's neck. The unbearable weight and the constant stimulation of pain forced the mare to pull the wheelchair behind her with all her might. If this game were played on a smooth race track, it might have been easier for her, but the soft grass underfoot offered immense friction, making the wheelchair's progress extremely difficult and each step a strenuous effort. The rough force felt as if it were tearing her neck apart. However, the man in the carriage showed no mercy. He fiercely tugged at the two reins in his hands, dragging the silver rings on her sensitive nipples, stretching her delicate cherries until they were taut and elongated, almost to the point of snapping. Such pain was unbearable for a novice beautiful investigator. The intense stimulation and tearing sensation brought her will to the brink of collapse. But in the previous training, the fear of punishment had been deeply ingrained in her mind. Thus, she could only endure the near [X_X] and the [X_X] of climax, her honeyed cavity spewing fragrant nectar and fluid, twitching and crying uncontrollably, utterly pathetic. Maya's eyes widened in disbelief as she witnessed the scene. Although the mare wore various grotesque torture devices on her face, from her exquisite features and familiar moans, she recognized the mare's identity almost instantly: it was Lin Ling, a new recruit of the Stocking Investigation Team. At this moment, Lin Ling had been completely trained into a lewd, lowly mare sex slave. Her delicate, plump lips were holding a large, black, horizontal gag. Crystalline saliva mixed with her tears and sweat, dripping and shaking uncontrollably. The bright red bondage straps and silver restraints enveloped the beauty's originally pure and delicate face, adding a touch of debauched color. Most striking were the black tattoos on her temples, a horse head on the left and the three characters for "sex slave" on the right, unlike the brands on her breasts or buttocks. In other words, even if she escaped from this academy in the future, Lin Ling would have to live forever with this shameful mark of sexual abuse, letting everyone who saw her know of her decadent life as a sex slave. In addition to the tattoos symbolizing her mare status, the restraints for mares were much lighter compared to ordinary female slaves. On this field, almost all mares wore the same style of strap bondage suit. The thick straps formed diamond patterns, digging deeply into their skin, constricting their mature and hot bodies into uneven, incredibly sexy curves. Especially their generous breasts in front were specially attended to by the straps. The white, heavy breasts were tightly bound at the base. Unlike the bulging effect of rope binding, the straps' restriction, while not making their breasts more exaggerated, carried a unique style of sexual torture. The heavy breasts swayed and jiggled with the mares' training, creating waves of white flesh that made one's mouth water. As the key to controlling the mares, their nipples were pierced with rings or clamped with strong iron clips, causing each delicate cherry to swell with blood, becoming as enticing as ripe berries waiting to be picked. Some older female slaves would even drip with pure white milk. Lin Ling, as a mare, was no exception. Although her body was younger and more tender than mature women like Maya and Leisiyu, she possessed a pure vitality and delicate charm. Her fair, seductive flesh, bound by the bondage suit, revealed beautiful indentations and marks, making one want to bite and ravage her fiercely to satisfy their cravings. As for Lin Ling's exceptionally long and beautiful legs, she was wearing sexy white stockings with suspenders. The bent knees were already stained with dirt and mud, and the area between her legs was constantly being splashed with surging [X_X]. Her high, round, and perky buttocks bore a series of clearly visible vulgar words, including but not limited to Lin Ling's name and identity, as well as more private measurements like vaginal diameter and anal width. These data were like identification information in a normal horse race. However, while traditional horse race data highlighted their bloodline and strength, on sex slave mares, they represented their most private and shameful secrets. In addition to these basic adornments, restrictions and punishments for mares were equally important. Compared to the secure bindings ordinary female slaves endured daily, mares only wore strap bondage suits to ensure their mobility. Breaking free was not difficult, especially for well-trained investigators like Maya and Lin Ling. Therefore, the sex toys constantly inserted into their orifices became crucial. Unlike ordinary female slaves, these mares' sex toys had to be not only aesthetically pleasing but also allow for unhindered movement while being capable of subduing them instantly in emergencies. Thus, the most common torture device was a realistic horse tail butt plug. Lin Ling's rear currently had such an item inserted. The wide butt plug was fully embedded in her anus, its large size completely disproportionate to the tightness of her sphincter. A forceful, unskilled pull would likely tear out her entire rectum. Furthermore, these mare anal plugs had miniature batteries and tracking systems installed inside. The former could subdue them instantly if they attempted to escape, while the latter could monitor their location at all times, ensuring they could be recaptured no matter how far they fled. It had been nearly a month since the beauties had been at this academy. Even strong-willed investigators like Maya were beginning to succumb under the harsh sexual torture, let alone the others.

Lin Ling had shoulder-length, curly brown hair. One side was tucked behind her ear, giving her a neat and elegant appearance. However, amidst the frenzied abuse and struggles, her once meticulously styled hair became disheveled. Sweat-soaked bangs clung to her forehead. Her beautiful eyes, usually radiating intelligence and pride, were now filled with humiliation and a hint of arousal. Her fair, tender cheeks were flushed with a suggestive pink, perhaps from excitement or lust. Her delicate, full cherry lips parted widely, holding a pink mesh gag. Behind it, a cluster of stockings, thoroughly soaked in her slick, could be seen. Her body, accentuated by the tight bindings, was a picture of exquisite bondage aesthetics as she writhed. It was as if the ropes binding her were not restraints but precious adornments. The thugs of the Bundu Gang had seen many beautiful women subjected to bondage and torment, but they had to admit that even in the city of C, renowned for its beautiful women, Lin Ling was a peerless, one-in-a-million stunner. Her short skirt had long since been torn into seductive scraps during the rampant defilement. Her exquisite black silk stockings were also in tatters, cut by scissors. Her alluring, fragrant pussy was still subtly quivering and contracting, as if it hadn't recovered from the previous rape and was eagerly anticipating more rough treatment. Warm, sweet juices continuously flowed from Lin Ling's pussy. The astonishing amount of lubrication surprised both men. Feeling their hot, greedy gazes, she instinctively squeezed her legs together, her full, shapely buttocks tensing and clenching, as if unwilling to reveal her current predicament. However, the constant tugging at her neck left her with no room to resist. She could only let out hurried, delicate moans as she bent her knees and hopped. Her high heels, once a symbol of her sexiness, now served as the perfect torture instrument. With the added height, each hop was incredibly difficult. Even a trained investigator would struggle to maintain such a state. Her delicate body grew hotter and hotter, and her long, shapely legs, encased in seductive black silk, traced graceful curves as she hopped. The black silk, soaked in her fluids, clung tightly to her skin, revealing patches of tantalizing, moist flesh that were utterly irresistible. The once heroic and valiant female investigator, now in the hands of the Bundu Gang, had completely devolved into a moaning, dripping, slutty bitch. As they dragged her along, Lin Ling saw numerous cells lining the corridor. Over a dozen stunning beauties, almost completely undressed, were confined in the dungeon. Each woman had a gag in her mouth, a uniform style, and a metal collar around her neck, with an iron tag on the front bearing their identification information. They were displayed here like merchandise, awaiting sale. The bodies of these women were wrapped in rough hemp ropes or other restraints. Their tender pussies were fitted with dildos or vibrators, constantly assaulting their senses and bringing waves of irresistible pleasure. The bound women were powerless against this endless torment, only able to writhe and let out delicate moans. Their seductive cries intertwined, forming a unique symphony. However, compared to these imprisoned commodities, the guards in this underground warehouse were fewer than expected. In fact, it was located beneath a police station in city C, originally rented out as a storage facility. The mastermind, "Brahma Man," was a master of operating in plain sight, daring to go to such lengths. While dangerous, it was undeniably effective. The cops, plagued by kidnapping cases, would never imagine that the victims they were desperately searching for were right beneath their feet. Therefore, there were only four thugs on guard, making this one of the weakest-defended meat warehouses among the Bundu Gang's many branches in city C. A few minutes later, two thugs finally brought Lin Ling to a special iron door. The tall, thin thug in the lead impatiently pulled out a key. Inside was a single cell, about seven to eight square meters. The room had no decent furniture, but the walls on both sides were adorned with a variety of sex torture devices, from common massagers and handcuffs to spreader bars and speculums – everything imaginable. "Stupid bitch! This is your dog kennel!" Upon seeing the terrifying setup, Lin Ling let out a muffled, rapid groan. She didn't know much about bondage or SM and couldn't identify most of the devices. However, even her guesses suggested these were instruments of torture meant for her. The two thugs eagerly led Lin Ling to a double bed in the corner. One of them yanked the chain in his hand, pulling Lin Ling into his embrace. The other skillfully tore away the remaining black silk stockings between her legs and grabbed her high, tight buttocks. "Mmmphh!..." Lin Ling's exquisite body ignited the lust burning within the two men. They had no intention of foreplay and quickly removed their pants, revealing their swollen, hard cocks. They positioned themselves in front and behind her, ready to assault the female investigator. "Same as always, I'm on top, you're on the bottom!" One of the thugs removed the gag from Lin Ling's lips and pulled out the soaked stockings. But before she could utter a word, a hollow, harness-style gag was shoved back into her mouth. This gag had a straight, hollow opening designed specifically for forced oral sex. The foul-smelling cock was thrust deep into her throat, pressing against her windpipe and tongue as he began to pump. "Mmmph! Cough! ... Mmmphh!"

"Report, Master, this morning's oath ceremony is complete. Please inspect!" Before these twenty-odd nylon-clad bitch-dogs stood a beauty in a dark blue investigator's uniform, overseeing and directing the bitches' actions. She appeared to be a high-ranking commander, but alas, within this academy, all women shared but one identity: female slaves, to be played with and trained at men's whim. Even Zhenxin, now Sade's personal slave, was no exception. At this moment, Zhenxin was a far cry from her former capable self. If an outsider were to see her, no one would ever imagine that this decadent and debauched beauty was once an elite investigator hailed as the nemesis of crime. Zhenxin's face was still adorned with the same butterfly-shaped eye mask. A peculiar flush, born from prolonged administration of aphrodisiacs, suffused her fair cheeks. Her luscious red lips parted slightly, a bone-shaped gag held between her neat teeth, lending the beauty an air of sexual torment. The loose straps, however, didn't entirely restrict her speech, allowing her to emit soft, albeit slightly muffled, sounds. Around her fair, slender neck, a black, high-necked collar pressed against her jaw and collarbone, forcing her to maintain a constant upward gaze, unable to even nod or shake her head. Though Zhenxin's graceful form was clad in the investigator's uniform symbolizing her status, its altered design was more lewd and revealing than most lingerie. The one-piece swimsuit style, with its midriff cut-out, exposed large swathes of her fair, creamy skin and a slightly sunken navel to the air. Her full, perky breasts were concealed by fabric, yet its near-transparent nature lent her bosom an alluring, hazy beauty. The fleshy contours of her breasts and the pink areolas were clearly visible, and even the two tender, rosy nipples, adorned with silver rings, could not be hidden. Furthermore, Zhenxin's hands were bound behind her back in a standard straight-arm restraint, forcing her arms to remain together, tightly bound and unable to separate. The ropes, wrapped around her chest, tightened at the base of her tender breasts, making her already voluptuous, pear-shaped bosom appear even more prominent and enticing. While Zhenxin had proven the success of her training through her act of self-betrayal, considering her formidable skills, her hands were now bound in fists with layers of black tape, completely eliminating any possibility of her using her fingers to loosen the ropes. As for Zhenxin's lower half, she wore only a triangle-style lace panty. To call it a panty was inaccurate, as it was merely a thimble-sized triangle of fabric held together by slender threads. The meager cloth barely concealed the woman's tantalizing, lush forest, while the thin thread at the back was caught between Zhenxin's firm, bouncy buttocks. With every step and sway, this seductive panty would writhe, accentuating the beauty's utterly exquisite charm, making one yearn to grasp those creamy mounds and knead them wantonly to assuage their burning desire. "Excellent! Take them to eat."

　　Another suitcase in the masked woman was also roughly dragged out, a minion will wear the collar on the neck of the two beauties, as if it was leading the line of two sexy bitches, pulling hard on the chain in the middle of their necks, however, whether it is the real night or the masked woman, obviously extremely resistant to the other side of the behavior, since it is the moment of the ropes and body, was bound like two dumplings of meat, is still desperately resisting the pull of the men. Since the ropes are now added to their bodies, and they are bound like two meat dumplings, they are still desperately resisting the man's pulling, and they are constantly sending out moans and groans. 　　"Damn, two stinking bitches are still hard?" 　　The minion laughed as he took out the police electric baton from his pocket, and the blue arc of electricity quickly followed the metal bumps in the front section, and passed to the most delicate and sensitive honey/pussy of the two beauties in turn. 　　"Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!" 　　"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!" 　　If it was a simple electric shock, for True Night, a search officer who had experienced a great deal, it wasn't considered to be a cruel torture, however, at this moment, the electric current was constantly invading and stimulating her honey/pussy, the intense pain made the beauty's pussy/lips spasm violently, and with a giggling sound, an unstoppable obscene water surged and sprayed out, and the two beauties, having been electrocuted, completely lost their comportment and reasoning, and raised their heads madly Screaming miserably, the delicate body that was firmly bound by the hemp rope was twitching along with some kind of weird rhythm, whether it was the infamous beauty searcher or the mysterious and charming masked woman, both of them completely lost their dignity under the ravages of the electrocution, and they were hard abused/masochistically to the extent that they became incontinent on the spot. 　　Strong electric current instantly destroyed the appearance of the real night, high up the head of the ZhenHou flinging a head of hair flying in the air, in the past days the valiant posture completely disappeared, that charming and beautiful face, at the moment only wildly rolled over the white eyes of the demented/wave posture, [X_X] and honey/juice mixture constantly splashing out, smooth and slender legs, the warm obscene/water soaked through the tight twine, rendering a layer of seductive obscenity/wildness for her circumference. A layer of tantalizing lewdness/fascination, while the delicate and ripe/beautiful petite body was twisting and twitching in a lewd/slutty and incomparable manner, and eventually True Night's eyes went black and she fainted once again. 　　I don't know how long after, true night is finally in the constant beeping tremor stimulation slowly opened his eyes, regained his will, Di at this moment she is in the position, it is a dim dungeon, surrounded by hideous lewd/evil torture/tools, under the shroud of pink light, the dungeon exudes a ambiguous hazy atmosphere, lingering a soulful atmosphere, however, this is somewhat familiar picture to confirm true night After a few moments of doubt, her mind reacted like a thunderbolt, the place where she is now, is it not the dungeon where Gu Ying is being held, as viewed in the video? 　　"Wooooooooooo! ......" 　　True Night subconsciously struggled up, however, as expected, her petite body was still firmly bound by the ropes, not only that, her cries for help turned into low and slurred moans after they came out of her throat, there was a strong sense of suppression between her cherry lips, at the same time her fragrant cheeks bulged a bit numbly, as if they were stuffed with some soft fabric. 　　True Night who had already experienced many kidnappings, immediately understood her current situation, it must be just like those girls she had once rescued, being firmly bound and wearing a lewd/slutty gag ball, True Night tried to struggle, but she found herself tied to a heavy metal chair, the maid uniform that had originally been changed by the masked woman was still there, but the position of her chest had been roughly ripped and torn apart, the plump Her breasts were roughly torn and ripped open, and her plump breasts were trembling along with her struggles, accompanied by the swelling and tingling coming from her breasts, and her soft breasts were like two water-filled balloons, making people want to play with them. 　　True Night's petite body, by the red cotton rope tied tight abnormal, in the process of her unconsciousness, those who bundle plugging gang minions have not used her perfect body as a honey/flesh toys used to bind abuse, at the moment the rope strangled her neck, and in the tender lotus root-like arm winding, strangled out of a section of concave and convex contours of the reverse clipping in the back, the wrist position is to be reinforced by a cross, and the neck of the rope linked together, almost the double double rope of the neck, and the rope of the neck, and the rope of the neck, and the rope of the neck, and the rope of the neck, and the rope of the neck, and the rope of the neck, and the rope of the neck, and the rope of the neck, and the rope of the neck. Together, almost suspending True Night's arms to the limit, just a slight twist would bring a gust of piercing pain, while the palm of the clenched fist was firmly wrapped in duct tape, no matter how much True Night twisted, it was impossible to untie that tight knot. 　　As for the true night's breasts / breasts are deliberately cared for, in addition to the hemp rope in the root of the breasts / breasts in the middle of the binding, towering breasts / flesh, but also was wearing a pair of silver handcuffs, know that the original plump pear-shaped breasts / breasts to the strangulation of a pair of obscene / vile / erotic meat gourd, a long time of tight bondage so that the true night's breasts / breasts congested and swollen quite a lot, nipple / head of the nearby nipple / cornea, and even raised a little blood vessels. The tight bondage was causing Makaya to cringe in pain, the bulge and pain coming from her breasts was constantly torturing her spirit, and at the same time, it was also subconsciously affecting the transformation of the beauty's body, making her delicate body move forward towards the direction of a masochistic bitch. 　　Lastly, there was Makaya's smooth and perfect legs, compared to the upper body and [X_X]'s bondage, the minions didn't have much restriction on the beauty's legs, only symbolically wearing a pair of open-leg cuffs with an iron bar attached in the center at the ankles, forcibly propping up the beauty's ankles that couldn't be brought together, however, after trying to struggle for a couple of moments, Makaya realized the reasoning of the bondage gang, the chair she sat down on was actually directly set into the ground, the In other words, unless she was able to unbind and break free, or directly uproot the chair, otherwise even if the beauty of the legs have freedom, but also can only obediently sit here unable to move. 　　Between the legs that were forced open by the leg splitting cuffs, in the thick forest that was soulful and seductive, the lace panties that were originally worn were now stuffed in the beauty's cherry lips, while the honey hole that was completely exposed to the air was stuffed with a string of jumping/eggs that were connected together, such as the waves of the sea that trembled with a completely different frequency of jumping/eggs madly stimulating the beauty's spirit, and the sexual abuse that had to be admitted [X_X] was making the real night trance Some intoxicated and disoriented, a sound of the waves of chanting overflowed from the lips, the previous already tide/blowout loss/forbidden nectar/pussy at the moment is still gurgling on the warm nectar/juice, and this sitting position is to let the beauty of the beauty/buttocks a sting, it turns out to be a string of bead chain was stuffed into her posterior/court of mouth, the extra bulge is on top of the surface of the chair, and the real night of struggling to wriggle is to continue to promote the chain of beads in her tight back/court of mouth to move back and forth chaotically, the bead chain was not only the bead chain but also the bead chain. /court moving back and forth in a chaotic manner. 　　"Oooooooh! ...... ooooohhhhhhhhh!!!" 　　Inside this dungeon at the moment, there seemed to be other beauties who were being abused/abused besides Makoto, and Makoto fought to crane her neck to observe her surroundings, only for her to see an extremely angry scene.

　　After a moment of trance, Gu Ying's mind immediately recalled the experience she had previously suffered, the anger of being betrayed and the questioning of her best friend surged to her heart, yet the familiar blockage between her cherry lips and that cold metal stuck between her shell teeth transformed all her words into slurred, sexy moans, during the time she was unconscious, she didn't know who had stuffed an opening and closing to the limit in her mouth The opening yoke, the mouth that couldn't be closed was pushed high to its limit, while the wide-open mouth was filled with several pairs of cotton socks, and an almost [X_X]-inducing sweaty stench came over her face, making Gu Ying unable to help but dry-heave for a few moments, and even squeezed a few drops of tears out of her eyes. 　　Gu Ying subconsciously twisted her body, the kind of tight bondage from all over her body instantly made her feel a little bit of despair, looking down, at this moment, the beauty was actually bound to a black metal wooden horse, located in the center of the podium of this classroom, while not far away from the surrounding area, there were respectively placed vertical hanging humanoid iron cages, metal chairs connected to electrodes, as well as a hideous padded-legged tiger stool, the Outside each of the hideous instruments of torture, there hung a striking silver-colored iron plate, on which were clearly branded three names that Gu Ying was very familiar with. 　　True Night, Lin Ling, and Lace Language. 　　Here, this was precisely the conditioning class that Ryu Nagayoon and the Binding and Blocking Gang had carefully prepared for the four beauties of the Stocking Search Team. 　　However, due to the perspective, Gu Ying could only vaguely see what seemed to be written on the iron plate, but how could she not read it clearly, at this moment, Gu Ying who was fixed on the wooden horse, her soft and tender petite body was still without an inch of clothing, but her long and slender legs were covered with a pair of sexy light white stockings, her delicate petite body was firmly tied and tightly bound by the ropes, leaving no possibility for her to break free from the bondage. 　　Speaking of which, Gu Ying had the experience of being kidnapped and abused many times, and had personally experienced countless sex/mutilation props and brutal torture, and the wooden horse was naturally no exception, but the wooden horse that she was riding on at the moment was exceptionally special, the whole of which was made up of black lacquered triangular metal frames, and structurally, it was more like a seated sports bicycle, with sharp triangular prongs that, under the effect of her body weight, had been almost completely replaced by the rounded buttocks/valves. The sharp triangular prongs, under the effect of weight, were almost completely engulfed by the rounded buttocks/flaps, and deeply stuck between her anal/grooves. 　　On the beam of the wooden horse, the thick massage/rod was inserted into her tight honey/hole and posterior/court one after the other, compared to the common massage/rod, the two obscene/devices that were inserted into her body at the moment, both in terms of the length and the diameter were far beyond the bottom line of Gu Ying's acceptance, it was like two thick steel bars were pressed against her [X_X] mouth and rectum, filling up the fragile and sensitive flower/path and honey/hole, and a strong tearing and swelling sensation was like a wave. A strong sense of tearing and swelling was like a wave, constantly stimulating Gu Ying's most sensitive and fragile nerves, forcing her to only clamp her legs tightly to the wooden horse and raise her body with all her might, in order to slightly get a hint of relief from the intense pain. 　　"Wooooooooooo! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! 　　Gu Ying struggled to make a sound, the wooden horse underneath her shook continuously under her struggles, and the sound of metal rubbing against metal was particularly harsh in the silent classroom. 　　"Oh, finally awake? Miss Gu Ying, you've fallen into the hands of our Binding and Blocking Gang again!" 　　In the classroom under the podium, a man with a dragon mask lazily stood up, it was none other than Jiao Qi who had previously dealt with the stocking search team many times, at this moment, Jiao Qi was holding a thin black thread in his hand, only to see him casually pull it, the Gu Ying who had been bound to the wooden horse instantly acted as if she had been electrocuted, frantically wriggling her own mermaid-like sexy and delicate petite body, winking and struggling up recklessly. 　　It turns out that in Gu Ying's nipples and clitoris and other locations, at this moment has long been pierced on the eye-catching silver iron ring, and Jiao seven hands of the thin line, and these breast / ring cunt / ring connected together, as long as the gentle pull, will drive the drag Gu Ying's most sensitive pussy / lips and nipples, so that she in the intertwining of the [X_X] and the pain of the struggling, and at the same time because of the crotch of the metal Trojan horse, Gu Ying the more struggle, the metal will penetrate deeper and deeper into the metal. would penetrate deeper and deeper into her flower path, constantly ravaging her wretched honey/pussy, and thus creating a sex/mutilation cycle that she couldn't break free from in any way. 　　"Oooooh? Oooooo~ oooooooo~" 　　"Huh? Questioning? Or in anger at being betrayed by your best sister?" 　　Although Jiao Qi's face with a mask, but through the eyes out of the, the but it is not difficult to see his greed and evil at the moment, rough hand nonchalantly slapped to Gu Ying's fleshy thighs, along that elasticity full of the inner side of the meat leg, all the way to the slender ankles, to the end, Jiao Qi is more lewd / smile squatted down, will be Gu Ying's delicate white silk feet greedily contained in the mouth, enjoy the taste of this The "ice-cream" is so flavorful and full of flavor. 　　At the same time, his big hand was still wandering on Gu Ying's beautiful legs, the exquisite silk stockings and the naked delicate leg flesh formed a sharp contrast, the two very different and wonderful touch made Jiao Qi couldn't help but let out bursts of admiration, even though the beauty in front of him had already been toyed with and ravaged by him for countless times, but he had to admit that Gu Ying's body was simply like a living honey/flesh treasure, every time he raped/raped her, she was so happy to see that she was so happy. Every time he raped and ravaged it, it brought him a whole new level of enjoyment. 　　"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ...... Mmmmmmmmmmm! ......" 　　Gu Ying's mouth was constantly emitting fierce moans of resistance yet disgust, although the beauty's chest was filled with humiliation and anger at this moment, what had to be recognized was that the abuse/humiliation she was currently suffering from was actually just the perfect match with her deepest desires, it was just that Gu Ying was constantly resisting this real emotion, it was like the same mentality of having to find herself an excuse when she was engaging in a game of self-comfort. 　　The beauty's plump cherry lips were forced to open and close to the maximum under the pincer of the opener, and the socks that had long been soaked through had already lost their effect of absorbing saliva, slipping out the silky fragrance, Gu Ying's face had become extraordinarily scarlet and rolling under the teasing of Jiao Qi, and the [X_X] of shame and masochism when being abused was intertwined inside of her body, and the taut and petite body had even started to spasm up uncontrollably. 　　"Come on, enjoy yourself, your closest best friend. She's now one of the highest masterpieces of our bondage gang!" 　　Jiao Qi said, the whole opened the remote control in his hand, in front of the classroom, a huge white screen slowly fell down, and the projector on the ceiling began to play the relayed images in real time, only to see that in a dimly lit dungeon, Yan Shao was in a sorry state of hanging and bound in mid-air, a head of rich hair was messy and disheveled, and on the long and slender swan's jade neck, the black leather collar was so eye-catching, and a clown-masked A man wearing a clown mask was standing behind Yan Shao, his hands grabbed her towering breasts from behind and kept kneading them, while poking his meat stick into the depths of the beauty's tight honey hole one by one. 　　Compared to the abuse that Gu Ying was suffering from at the moment, the restraints on Yan Shao's torso were actually not much, her dexterous hands were bound behind her back by a single black restraining glove, a pair of plump snow-white breasts in front of her breasts were trembling like a water bag along with the man's rape, constantly rippling a burst of ripples of flesh/waves that would make her mouth dry, and a pair of hard nipples were brutally pierced with several silver needles, and the most shocking of all was the fact that Gu Ying's breasts were being rubbed by a pair of silver needles, while poking her rod into the depths of her tight nectar. And the most shocking, is that at this moment Yan Shao's chest, actually was used to tattoo the way, branded with extraordinarily clear dog slave two words. 　　As for her pair of long and slender legs, they were bent and bound with twine to the position of the knee, the other part of the rope extends to the ceiling of the rotor, in this way will be fixed to the mid-air, there is no doubt that the pain brought by such a posture is extremely strong, gravitational force and the body's gravity is almost entirely concentrated in her knees, will be beauty of the leg flesh are strangled by the congested red, numbness and ice, a pair of beautifully curved calves at this moment, the dog slave is actually branded with the word extraordinarily clear. A pair of beautifully curved calves are now accompanied by the beauty of the constant struggle in mid-air shaking, from the honey / pussy flowing from the obscene / water as well as by the man anally / intercourse from the posterior / court of the backflow of the rice green liquid, but also to pull a line of viscous silk, appearing exceptionally lewd / vile loose. 　　"Oh? Has the live feed been turned on? Come on, lovely bitch Yan Shao, take a look at your good friend! She's been betrayed by you so badly!" 　　"Aaaahhhh! ...... Ying ...... Ying? ...... I ...... didn't! ...... Oooohhhhhhhh! ...... Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ......"

A rapid beeping sound mixed with the moans of beautiful women serving as "flesh tables" continuously echoed. It turned out that between the honeyed orifices of several female slaves, pink vibrators were wantonly trembling within their moist, tender flesh. As furniture supporting the table with their bodies, it was a grave offense if an unsightly physique led to guests losing their appetite. Therefore, the private parts of most female slaves had long been shaved clean of all pubic hair. Their flesh slits, as smooth and lubricated as a baby's, continuously opened and closed with the stimulation of the sex toys, their movements writhing. Strands of honeyed fluid and lustful water flowed down their thighs, a special feature of this banquet. One couldn't help but wonder how long these four female slaves could endure such a physically demanding act. "Mmmph? Mmm-hmm-hmm?!" A seductive moan suddenly reached Lace's ears. Turning her head, the beautiful phantom thief's eyes fell upon a face that was brutally disfigured under torture devices. This beauty had soft, golden hair, but it was now messily scattered over her fragrant shoulders, slightly obscuring her left eye. Her bangs, once delicate, were now soaked with sweat, clinging to her forehead in sexy strands. Her fair, delicate face was flushed with a lingering crimson, and a metal gag was jammed between her tender, plump cherry lips, stretching her mouth to its limit. Lace could clearly see her teeth pressed against the metal and her tender, fragrant tongue, presenting a picture of a lustful sex slave. In addition to the torture devices on her cheeks, this Caucasian mare's delicate body was covered in crisscrossing, glistening ropes. Selina's body, constantly lubricated by men's penetration, combined with her European heritage, created a figure even more voluptuous and alluring than Lace's, who was already exceptionally sexy and graceful among Eastern women. She seemed to have just finished an extremely strenuous activity. Her fair skin was covered in dripping, fragrant sweat, which shimmered with a lustful sheen under the light. Her slender arms were tied behind her back with ropes. From Lace's perspective, Selina appeared to have no arms at all, indicating how tightly and securely the bondage on this masochist was applied. As for her already ample and large breasts, they were firmly clamped between her tender flesh by a pair of metal handcuffs, squeezing her full, soft breasts into two sexy, soul-stirring flesh gourds, bulging out exaggeratedly. At this moment, Selina was wearing a bright red latex fetish uniform. Her voluptuous, mature body was exceptionally alluring and graceful, encased in the tight latex. Her perfect hourglass figure, accentuated by the bondage, was incredibly sexy. Although bound and unable to move freely, her naturally stunning physique, combined with deliberate training, made Selina exude an intensely lustful aura. Even her every hot gasp could ignite the most fervent desires in a man's heart. "Selina? You're here too, you bitch? Oh, I forgot, you can't speak yet, right?" Lace chuckled, reaching out to remove the gag from Selina's lips. "Oh my, who told you I'm Master's bitch!" Selina purred, showing no shame about her status. Instead, her clear eyes flickered with an unusual excitement. "Nicely bound. Looks tight. Must be quite the thrill." "Of course, Master tied me himself!" Unlike the other female slaves present, the tight bondage on Selina didn't seem like a harsh punishment. Instead, it appeared to be a rare reward. Hearing Lace's comment, Selina proudly arched her incredibly flexible, slender waist, boldly flaunting her alluring figure. "Just want to sit tonight? Why not come see the real secret of this banquet!"

"Ahhh!!!... Ohhh!!!" Lin Ling's body jolted as if electrocuted, a surge of indescribable pleasure mixed with immense pain. The moment the anal plug was inserted into her rear, a sense of satisfaction bloomed within her. "With this, you won't have to worry about spraying everywhere! It'll also plug up your slutty pussy, making your belly bigger and more stimulating!" the man said softly, reaching out to caress Lin Ling's face, slick with sweat. At this moment, the beautiful female investigator was so tormented that she had lost the ability to speak. Her once clear eyes were now hollow, like cloudy fish eyes. Lin Ling was immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm and the [X_X] of the enema plugging her orifices. The sounds around her blurred, and the only sensation she could feel was the comforting warmth of the hand stroking her face. "Now, let's begin the mare training! Don't forget, you are a mare sex slave. If you perform well enough, I might let you expel what's inside your belly!" Her dignity and boundaries completely shattered, Lin Ling had lost all strength to resist. She didn't know why, but she obediently nodded at the man's words. Under his pull, her restraints were re-secured, and she was dressed in a mare sex slave's three-piece set: a leather restraint suit, high-heeled horse boots, and black single-hand restraints. Once all the torture devices were in place, Lin Ling was led by the man to join today's training group. The other mares, seeing another sex slave like themselves, widened their eyes in stunned disbelief. What surprised them wasn't Lin Ling's appearance or beauty, but her belly, round and swollen as if five months pregnant. Regardless of whether it was a fetus or some liquid pumped inside, it was clear that completing training in such a state would be nearly impossible. "Listen up! Today's training is physical conditioning! Whether you're a racehorse or a draft horse, as livestock, you need strength! Therefore, leg endurance is paramount to becoming a mare!" The man walked to the front of the group, his gaze sweeping over the more than twenty naked female slaves with their hands bound behind their backs. Lin Ling stood in the front row, her large belly particularly conspicuous. "Golden One, step forward! You'll be the lead mare today!" The one called was a sexy woman with wavy golden hair. Unlike the other training slaves, this mare named Golden One had eyes as clear and blue as gemstones, skin as fair and delicate as congealed fat, and her full breasts and tall figure made her stand out from the crowd. She was a blonde, blue-eyed Caucasian slave. In fact, for the lawless "Bundling and Blocking Gang," any beauty who appeared in C City was almost certain to become a sex slave if caught in their net, even women from other countries. However, in most cases, these kidnapped foreign women were quickly sold off. For safety and secrecy, they were dealt with as swiftly as possible, making them much harder to track down than local women. Golden One nodded and elegantly stepped out of the line to stand beside the trainer, emitting soft moans. Although these mares wore minimal restraints, they were equipped with small devices like gags and vibrators. Under the trainer's command, Golden One immediately lifted her right leg high, her bent right leg and her straight supporting left leg forming a perfect right angle. The others below the stage also raised their feet. Lin Ling, among them, endured the pain of her internal organs being squeezed as she struggled to imitate the pose. The "golden rooster standing on one leg" pose lasted for a full thirty seconds. For an ordinary person, holding this pose wouldn't be difficult. But for these women, with vibrators inserted into their vaginas, their bellies filled with lustful fluids, and their bodies tightly bound, such a simple movement became incredibly challenging. Many swayed precariously, and whenever they faltered, a whip would precisely land on their perky buttocks or beautiful backs, leaving behind rose-like crimson welts. As the whips fell with increasing frequency, the sounds of sweet moans, urgent cries, heavy panting, and sharp cracks of the whip gradually blended together in the horse training arena. Compared to these mares who had undergone extensive training, their stamina was certainly no match for the beautiful female investigator. However, these slaves did not have 2.5 liters of enema fluid pumped into their stomachs. Thus, Lin Ling, enduring the pain and [X_X] with difficulty, became the mare who was punished the most. Each mistake brought her physical pain. The man's training methods were exceptionally skilled; each whip strike landed precisely on sensitive areas like her nipples or labia. In pain, Lin Ling would convulse for a long time under each lash, leading to even more brutal punishment, creating a vicious cycle. She could only support herself with her legs held inward, struggling to maintain the pose. If not for the anal plug tightly blocking her rear, the enema fluid, compressed to its limit, would have likely erupted like a mountain torrent at any moment.

Moments later, a gaunt middle-aged man strode into the conference room. His steps were heavy, and his dark eyes held a calm, unruffled depth. He exuded an aura of natural authority, a presence that could only belong to Liu Changyun. Accompanying the godfather of City C was his loyal, personal bitch, Shi Wei, the current staff officer of the Stocking Search Squad. Today, this crime-fighting star, so dazzling in the public eye, was like a lewd, slutty broodmare. Her alluring, exquisite body was clad only in a sexy black slip, stockings, and a leather corset. Her fair, delicate arms were bound tightly behind her back with vibrant red rope, held in a standard Western straight-arm pose. The meticulous ropes, deliberately reinforced by Liu Changyun, had compressed her tender arms into two sensual, segmented藕 (lotus root-like) limbs. A firm knot secured her hands at the wrists, rendering any struggle impossible. A large, white mesh gag was firmly wedged between her fair, neat teeth, its openings allowing streams of silver saliva to continuously drip and slide down, splattering onto her high, snow-white breasts and leaving glistening trails of lustful moisture. Around her slender, swan-like neck, a red leather collar was tightly fastened. The chain attached to the back was held in Liu Changyun's hand, controlling the movements of this beautiful broodmare like reins. Notably, a silver bell, the size of a walnut, was tied to the front of the red collar. As she moved, the bell chimed with a clear, pleasant, lewd tone, gradually intertwining with her long, muffled moans. On Shi Wei's sensually full black-stockinged legs, two white leg rings were particularly striking. These were not mere decorations. On the inner side of each ring, two iron hooks were attached. The other ends of these hooks pulled at a silver ring embedded in her delicate labia, forcing her intimate area wide open. This combination of cold metal implements exposed her private parts to all without reservation. Her tight, tender, pink cunt was forcibly pulled apart, revealing its alluring, pink, lustful flesh. Streams of warm, viscous fluids flowed from her engorged clitoris, down between her legs, soaking her black stockings and leaving a trail of seductive, wet footprints behind her, shimmering with a decadent, fleshy hue. Between Shi Wei's full, perky buttocks, a beaded dildo was inserted into her tight anus. The large plastic sphere was forcefully and completely lodged within her rectum. A close inspection from behind would reveal the tantalizing metallic glint peeking from the gap of her anus, unable to close due to the sheer volume of inserted toys. It was hard to imagine the intense torment this beautiful, sexy broodmare had endured, or how many times she had climaxed silently, while wearing such stimulating implements. Finally, at the very end of Shi Wei's long, beautiful legs, her forbidden, black-stockinged feet were encased in a pair of extremely high-heeled hoof boots. These custom-made boots offered no heel support, concentrating all her weight on her tender forefoot. Their narrow design forced her to constantly curl her toes, unable to fully extend her foot, maintaining an awkward tiptoe posture. While these hoof boots accentuated a woman's leg lines to perfection, it was easy to imagine the immense pain they inflicted on her soles. "Mmph! ...Mmph mmph mmph!" As Liu Changyun's slave, Shi Wei had long ago shed her human status and dignity before her master. She wholeheartedly considered herself a broodmare, to be constantly ravaged and tormented, obeying her master's every command. While others would be consumed by shame and unable to accept such humiliation, for this masochist, born with an extreme submissive nature, this was her life's ultimate pursuit. The beautiful investigator's alluring face was clearly visible to all. Her captivating eyes, half-closed, shimmered with visible lust and desire. Though her jaw ached from the gag, Shi Wei's face wore an expression of profound happiness. "Crack! Crack!" A sharp cracking sound echoed. The chain behind the beautiful woman's neck was violently yanked. Shi Wei gasped, her half-closed eyes instinctively widening and rolling back. Fortunately, this was not a sign of her master's displeasure, but rather his way of issuing commands. Under everyone's gaze, Shi Wei slowly brought her beautiful legs together and knelt respectfully before them. Then, with practiced ease, she lowered her body, pressing her cheek to the floor, her snow-white, round, full buttocks raised high. The belt connecting to the corset loosened, and the wheelchair she had been dragging stopped. Liu Changyun stood up with a cold expression. His imposing entrance stunned some of the newcomers present. "Ohhhh! No fighting! No fighting!" Accompanying Liu Changyun was Sade, as flamboyant as a disco superstar. At this moment, all members of the "Police Dog Project" were gathered in this conference room.

　Although True Night and Elaine had already known in advance about the upcoming Sex/Masochism Games that would be carried out a month later, perhaps due to the unusually large scale of this time, neither the selection of personnel nor the setting up of the scene had been carried out yet, and the Sex/Masochism Conditioning of the beautiful searcher would have to continue. 　　As a slave girl who had been given "key training", today's lesson for Makoto was a special one, a training session for bitches. 　　The content of this lesson completely demonstrated the rigor and professionalism of this academy's training of female slaves, as a common game within the sm conditioning, Makaya in her former career, there were no few people forced to carry out bitch conditioning, including but not limited to wearing the uniform of K9, being pulled on the leash or even eating with the mouth, etc., but in front of the training she was going to undergo today, it was still too trivial. 　　Bitch class was held in a spacious classroom, among a group of female slaves specializing in the "bitch" course, as a newcomer, Makoto clearly received "special privileges" from the assistant teacher, transparent plastic wrap wrapped around the beautiful search officer's upper and lower arms in sections, Makoto was not happy with such tight bondage, but she was very happy with it. Rui for this kind of tight bondage, real night is not unfamiliar, some rigorous teachers in the female slaves wearing k9 suits, indeed will be in advance of the female slaves of the limbs folded up to strengthen the effect. 　　But for the female slaves in this academy, becoming a bitch is not that "easy", the true night's limbs have been folded up, the beautiful searcher tried to open the plastic wrap, however, this kind of toughness of the special material does not seem to be easy to destroy so simply, even if the true night suffocated red face is difficult to produce any effect, on the contrary, her struggling to open the wrap is not easy. What effect, on the contrary, her struggling drew the assistant instructor's displeasure. 　　Just as the black electric rod was raised, Makaya subconsciously lowered her head, humbly begging the other party to forgive her for her mistake, however, lowering her posture and begging for forgiveness was meaningless to these teaching assistants, because in terms of status, even though the female slaves had a noble status before, after entering this academy, they were just meat/poo/dispositions that everyone could abuse and rape at will. 　　Immediately after that, Makoto's palms were also wrapped up in black static tape, her nimble fingers shrinking into a ball under the tape's fastening and unable to stretch out, but even so, the restriction on Makoto was far from being over, as the assistant teacher roughly pressed down on the palm of the beauty's hand, and then used a large ball of tape and plastic wrap to fix Makoto's palms at her shoulders, completely turning her arms into two rounded and wonderful meat/sticks, unable to do anything but move back and forth. that could no longer make any precise movements other than moving back and forth. 　　At this moment, although Makoto was not yet officially wearing the uniform of a bitch, her oh-so-ambulatory position with all four limbs on the ground already had a few moments of a sexy mare's dog, and the assistant instructor spread a large pile of torture/torture tools and uniforms flatly in front of the beauty's body, and looked at Makoto for a moment, was it possible that all of these things were going to be mounted on her own body? Not far away at the moment, a few of the other canine/slaves didn't have the slightest ripple to this. 　　Because these female slaves and came to "further training experience" of the true night is different, they are all specially trained female slaves of the female dog, and even part of the predetermined master, for this reason, they in the academy must be maintained for a long time in the bitch lifestyle, in addition to cleaning time can be taken off the restraints temporarily rest, they have to live in the way of the female dog all the time, and even the female dog. They have to live as female dogs all the time, except during cleaning time when they can take off their restraints and rest for a while. 　　Unlike ordinary leather K9 suits, the suit that Makoto was about to wear couldn't be put on normally like ordinary clothing, and could only be assisted by other people, the two assistant instructors acted one after the other, one of them held down Makoto's body, tightening the flesh-colored uniform onto the beautiful search officer's torso, while the other took out a vacuformer, connecting it to a port at the back of the suit like a vacuum confinement. The back of the clothing was connected to a connector, and a humming mechanical sound kept coming out, and under the compression of the drained air, the clothing began to gradually become tighter and tighter, and was almost completely hooped onto Makoto Yoru's jade body, as if a second skin had been put on for her. 　　Tight latex material is still shrinking, it feels like wearing a corset that works on the whole body, the true night's jade body is not fat, but the figure is extraordinarily delicate and ripe beauty, but at the moment her sexiness has become the greatest intense torture, the skin is getting tighter and tighter latex fit, as if all the organs and bodies are being squeezed together as if the beauty of the breathing becomes more and more rapid and heavy. 　　Finally, the "second set of skin" completely fit on the real night's body, not even a single wrinkle and bubble, the perfect body of the beautiful search officer in the role of the vacuum package looks even hotter and more exquisite, but as a sex/slave special clothing, this set of clothing in the double/breasts and anus/nipple/pussy position are hollowed out the design, real night! The pair of plump round breasts in front of her chest were like two water-filled balloons hanging in front of her chest, and the two flesh/pits between her legs, which were soulful and fragrant, were completely exposed in the cold air, and seemed to be waiting for the rapes and aggressions of the men around her at any time. 　　Under the extreme pressure, even the amazing physical strength of the beautiful search officer could not adapt to the unbearable torment for a while, but fortunately the mere physical confinement for today's real night has long been accustomed to, the beautiful search officer tried to struggle a few times, this kind of bondage that is difficult to move even the fingers, is a special experience that the traditional binding tightness could not bring. 　　At this moment, Makoto Yagami was not bound or restrained by any rope, but her mobility was minimized, she could only futilely wave her short folded arms, no longer able to do any meaningful action, and the double wrapping of the cling film plus latex was also considered to completely cut off Makoto Yagami's possibility of breaking free of her bonds by her own ability, without any help from outsiders, she could only act like a mare dog and Without the help of an outsider, she could only act like a female dog, using her elbows and knees to support her body. 　　Immediately after, a closed dog's head cover was passed over, this head cover shell had leather and latex composition, the latex part was to be completely put on her head like a mask, while the leather part was to play a decorative effect, constructing the shape of a dog's mouth, under the threat of the assistant teacher, Makoto Yoru obediently closed her eyes, allowing herself to be manipulated like a kinky/flesh toy, and a pair of wireless earphones was Plugged into her ears, followed by sealing them with molding clay, soon, the tight latex sensation changed from her cheeks, but fortunately compared to the physical bondage, this mask, although it was also tight enough, but it was still within the range of acceptance of the beautiful searcher after all. 　　This black latex mask, in addition to wearing hollow, there is only a small hole, the position is exactly the same as the true night's mouth, but these means that her sight and hearing will be completely closed, even breathing through the nose is difficult to do, the beautiful search officer gasped, want to quickly adapt to the rhythm of this kind of breathing, however, a large ball of the mouth against her teeth, will be the true night's breath becoming more and more difficult. 　　Finally, the leather simulation dog mouth was also fixed on the beautiful search officer's face by the zipper, if you look at it from the side position, the previous sexy and hot Makoto Yoru had already disappeared, and in its place there was a three-point nude/exposed, four-legged sexy mare, her short limbs helplessly waving and struggling, and her rapid panting continuously came from the position of the dog's mouth, which demonstrated the beautiful search officer's helplessness and despair at this moment. Desperate. 　　"Very good, the proportions of the body and the length of the limbs, are they very much like a real bitch! Hahaha!" 　　A few assistant instructors looked at their masterpiece and lewdly laughed as they flirted with True Night who was disguised as a female dog, yet at this moment, the beautiful search officer was indifferent to their lewd/wordy/phrases, simply because nowadays, True Night had already become a captive of this bitch suit, her eyes could not see, her ears could not hear, and she was completely plunged into a hell of boundless darkness and stifling constriction. 　　Up to here, however, True Night's bitch costume actually didn't end yet, an anal/plug attached to a plush dog tail was taken out by the assistant teacher, this [X_X] was extraordinarily hideous and horrifying, with a spindle shaped metal surface, and a layer of thread-like dimples, which was purposely designed in order to better secure the anal/plug into the flesh/pussy. 　　An assistant instructor mercilessly shoved it straight into Makoto Yoru's back/court without the slightest bit of lubrication, the dry flesh/walls were constantly rubbing against the concave metal threads under the extrusion of external force, the beautiful search officer's jade body trembled and shook, while her honey/pussy that hadn't yet suffered from ravages extracted a hint of the [X_X] from the sex/masochism amidst the extreme agony, as if it was convulsively opening and closing. , the moist [X_X] began to flow along the pink flesh/petal secretion, it looked simply fragrant and soulful to the extreme. 　　"Okay! Tail, head all together, now just need a slutty dog skin! Heh heh heh!"