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I own a sublime stocking stuffer.Cover
I own a sublime stocking stuffer. Cover

I own a sublime stocking stuffer.

Author: MoJiuYanLatest chapter: 48.降临火影忍者:丝袜忍村(4)(静音的野望,化身女s调教男忍者)
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Who am I? I am a consciousness. The Tightwad Shop is me. I am the Tightwad Shop. What do I have? I have a secondary stocking tight bondage store where I can make random invocations every day, calling out secondary characters from multiple worlds. What I will do? We make those who are summoned experience the comfort and desperation of tight bondage. And they, or what happens to them, will give me, and this tight bondage store, reason and meaning to continue to exist. Come on ~ interdimensional you, come here to experience - stocking bondage, tight bondage conditioning, stocking all-inclusive, foot fetish, odor conditioning, stocking latex confinement ...... Unleash your desires in this "dream" of bondage.

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Finally, I brought Xiao Qiao back to the sleeping chambers and led her to a vast, opulent bed. "Little Qiao, you're my first customer, and now I'm going to officially let you experience the services here," I said, trying to keep my tone gentle. Xiao Qiao and I had held hands for a long time, her heart already pounding like a drum, her face flushed like a ripe [REDACTED] from Yangzhou. She obediently replied, "Sister, Xiao Qiao will do whatever you say." "What a good girl," I murmured, stroking her head. She purred like a contented kitten, her eyes narrowing in pleasure, even letting out a soft "mew" of enjoyment. Then, with a flicker of thought, countless flesh-toned stockings materialized on the grand bed. "Sister? What are these?" Xiao Qiao, already captivated by my beauty, wasn't frightened, only curious. I picked up pair after pair of long, thin, flesh-toned stockings and began to attend to the unresisting Xiao Qiao before me. The stockings wrapped around her body, and the sweet girl offered little resistance, almost as if she were cooperating. Soon, Xiao Qiao was bound from the waist up, like a beautiful maiden captured by villains. The combination of ancient robes and stocking bindings was striking. Then, I gently lifted her long silken skirt and began to tightly bind her ivory-like legs with the flesh-toned stockings. Soon, both her thighs and calves were securely fastened. Next, I removed her delicate shoes, revealing her small feet, and then meticulously wrapped her ankles, the tops of her feet, and her big toes with stockings. In this way, Xiao Qiao could barely separate her legs. I then gently turned Xiao Qiao over, allowing her to lie on the soft, plush bed. "Sister... I feel... a little strange, it's so tight, and it's a bit hot down there..." Xiao Qiao whispered shyly. I smiled and reassured her, saying this was a necessary path for a girl becoming a woman, to enjoy it, not to resist, and to cooperate. Then, I connected the stocking bindings on Xiao Qiao's upper body with more stocking cords, tying them to the two pillars at the head of the bed. Similarly, her feet were connected to a crossbeam at the foot of the bed with a stocking cord, also very securely fastened. "Little Qiao, I'm very pleased with you. I will leave my mark in your consciousness. If you wish to find me again, you can use this spiritual disturbance mark to bring your consciousness here. The time that follows is your time to enjoy. When you lose consciousness, you will return to your original world. Sister will be waiting for your next visit," I said softly, stroking her head. Then, I produced an exquisite rose-shaped gag and placed it in Xiao Qiao's cherry-like mouth. After tying it securely behind her head, the rose appeared to bloom, and an internal copper tongue-depressing mechanism restricted her sweet tongue from moving. Finally

And then came the second layer. Christina seemed to crave the process of being wrapped layer by layer, so I indulged my human pillar. I decided to use my power to create special pantyhose and custom-made ultra-long thigh-high stockings, preparing to let her repeatedly enjoy the thrill of being forcibly encased. "Mmmph!" The first thigh-high stocking moved. It was a flesh-toned, ultra-long stocking. If not stretched by an external force, it appeared to be only about the length of a forearm, and as wide as a woman's upper arm. However, these were stockings from the bondage shop, infused with my power. I increased their elasticity fivefold and their density fivefold. Thus, this stocking opened its great maw and began to consume her from her feet. Christina had never known stockings could cling to her skin so intimately. The thigh-high stocking, inching its way up her body, was like a python. The intense pressure and the rapidly expanding surface area of friction made Christina moan uncontrollably. The thigh-high stocking completely engulfed Christina's head. I beckoned with a finger, and the stocking's opening began to close. It twisted once, automatically, and tied itself into a tight knot. Christina felt amazing, to be contained within a stocking! And this stocking was tied with a knot, trapping her inside, unable to escape! But soon, the second stocking arrived, also a flesh-toned thigh-high. This one began to swallow Christina from her head, all the way down to her toes, and then tied a knot at the sole of her foot. This process of being slowly consumed seemed to lengthen Christina's senses. She began to enjoy the stimulation and the friction of being swallowed. As the second stocking was tied off, I saw Christina inside writhing, trying to reach down and stimulate her own hidden grotto. I shook my head. "That's not up to you. This is my dominion over my human pillar. You can become more and more lustful, but if you wish to release that desire, you must have my consent." Ignoring Christina's struggles, I accelerated the stockings' movements. One by one, flesh-toned thigh-high stockings began to repeatedly engulf the beautiful flesh suspended in mid-air. Each time was a new sensation, each time a tighter embrace. Christina felt her ability to move and struggle diminish bit by bit. Her mind grew clearer and more exhilarated, her desire soaring with her stimulated body. Yet, her lower half remained untouched, driving her to the brink of madness. She longed to be filled there; it felt so empty now. Soon, all thirty flesh-toned thigh-high stockings were in place. The cocoon of stockings in mid-air had become slightly less transparent. Beneath the ultra-tight embrace, the person was almost completely immobilized. "Next is the second part. It will make your fantasies come true," I said indifferently.

"Mmm, it really is quite good, very comfortable," I replied with a hint of satisfaction in my voice. "Heh heh, of course. With the stocking magic I developed, no woman can resist... Huh? Wait, how can you speak?" The Stocking Queen was initially smug, then suddenly startled, because I should have been pouting and unable to utter a single word at this point. "You, you, you? Who exactly are you??? How is this possible!!" The Stocking Queen exclaimed in shock, as I had already broken free from her stocking restraints. The pink aura on my body was rapidly fading, revealing my skin, as pure and white as jade. I then lightly stepped onto the soft bed with my own stocking-clad feet, gazing at her with an appreciative look. "Me? I am the owner of the Restraint Shop. I was quite satisfied just now, but your desire level is still a bit too low. I need to help you develop it," I said calmly. I had just inquired with the Restraint Shop, and the Stocking Queen had only generated 50 points of desire. This wouldn't do. She was one of my main sources of desire. The more powerful someone was, the more desire they could provide me, and it just needed some development. "Stocking Magic: Mana Deprivation." I maliciously fabricated a name for this "stocking magic." In reality, I was using my own power to temporarily sever her connection to this world. Thus, the Stocking Queen, despite possessing immense power, was now unable to use magic. "This... this is impossible! No one can strip me of my ability to use magic! ...Who... who are you!" The Stocking Queen was in a panic. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't connect to her magic. At this moment, she was like a lamb to the slaughter, trembling before me. "Because your vision is limited to this world. Stocking Magic: Triple Stocking Bind, Stocking Magic: Full Stocking Encasement, Stocking Magic: Stocking Compression." The first two names directly reflected the binding methods. I directly mobilized my power and materialized countless flesh-colored stockings. The stockings writhed wildly, binding the Stocking Queen's arms behind her back in a W-shape. Then, the stockings wrapped around and around, forming figure-eights and cross-locks, tightly encasing the Stocking Queen's upper body like a mummified meat roll. Her legs were not spared either, as ten figure-eight stocking loops tightly constricted them. "Oh, and I certainly won't let your mouth go. I'll install a straw for you," I said with a smile. Stockings surged into her mouth and throat, forming a hollow passage. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph!" The Stocking Queen writhed her body, seemingly trying to escape. However, after being bound by the stockings, she had no chance. The subsequent Full Stocking Encasement involved me using flesh-colored, seamless stockings to continuously engulf her body, merging together and leaving no opening. Oh, and her lower body. I made the stockings form a stocking phallus and forcefully entered her tender core. I didn't spare her breasts either, but it wasn't time for that yet. I'd deal with them later. The so-called Stocking Compression was actually altering the opponent's body size. At this moment, I changed her to be exactly the size of my palm. "Little cutie, I invite you to take a stroll beneath my stockinged feet now. Oh, no, you'll probably be with me from now on." I conjured a pair of high heels for myself, took out one of them, and placed the stocking cocoon, now the size of a palm, inside my shoe. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph!!!!! (No! No!)" The Stocking Queen screamed in terror. Although I had shrunk her body, her physical resilience remained the same. However, I paid her no mind, instead using my [Sensitive Body] skill to amplify her body's sensitivity a hundredfold. The stocking cocoon writhed as I tossed it into the shoe. Then, I slowly extended my stockinged foot and stepped into the shoe. In reality, I had complete control over the internal space of these high heels. After I stepped on the Stocking Queen with my stockinged foot, there was no visible trace from the outside. I would control my stockinged foot to continuously secrete sweat, which would be absorbed by the stocking cocoon below. Through the stocking straw in the Stocking Queen's mouth, she would be forced to constantly swallow it.

The good times always pass so quickly. I blinked my eyes open, waking from a bed that spanned over fifty thousand square meters, with a multitude of whimpering and moaning succubi cuties beside me. Last night, after seeing off Futaba-chan, I was feeling a bit bored and was about to fall into a deep sleep