
Incarceration under the End Times
The loss virus broke out, I built my own post-apocalyptic fortress and imprisoned as many beautiful women as I could to train them, the post-apocalyptic wreckage outside, the warbling inside
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"Oh, thank you for your hard work, such great service," Cao Yan said with a smile as she got into the car. "Of course, the service industry is tough these days, we have to be more attentive than anyone else," Mengmeng chatted with Cao Yan intermittently, while I focused on driving home. When we reached the underground garage, Mengmeng led Cao Yan ahead, and I followed behind with my backpack, ready to act as soon as we were inside. As soon as I opened the door and Cao Yan changed into her slippers, she was about to step further in when she saw Xu Qian tied up like a mummy on the living room sofa. Because she was wearing a hood and a straitjacket, she might not have seen clearly. As she took a few steps forward to get a better look, I came up behind her and stuffed my smelly stockings into her mouth. Then Mengmeng grabbed her hands while I taped her mouth shut. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph" Cao Yan could only scream frantically in the face of the sudden situation, but through the smelly stockings and tape, it all turned into muffled groans. This elicited a reaction from Xu Qian on the sofa, who responded with her own muffled cries. After taping her mouth shut, I pushed Cao Yan directly onto the floor. Following Mengmeng's example, I used my knee to pin her back, and together with Mengmeng, we began to wrap her hands with gauze and tape. Cao Yan cooperated by clenching her fists, and soon her hands were secured. Mengmeng unceremoniously ripped off Cao Yan's qipao and bra, then used scissors to cut up the grey stockings she was wearing underneath. She then took the large dildo Xu Qian had used yesterday and inserted it into [X_X], before pulling a grey stocking over her upper body. Finally, after a super tight, elaborate binding, the stunned Cao Yan finally reacted, looking around at Mengmeng and me with confused eyes.
Xu Qian and her aunt were lying in bed, and it was inconvenient to disturb them. Lu Feier had woken up and was still sitting blankly in the cage, completely lacking the charm and demeanor she had during yesterday's conversation. Cao Yan also dared not make a sound after waking up, kneeling obediently in the cage. After I prepared lunch, I untied Mengmeng's ropes and released Lu Feier from the cage to sit at the dining table for a meal. Lu Feier remained silent throughout, and Mengmeng fed her bite by bite, which she ate. "Boss Lu Feier, don't be afraid. We won't hurt you. As long as you behave, you'll always have comfortable positions and a soft bed every day." "Please let me go! I'll give you all my money!" Lu Feier started crying. Mengmeng wiped her tears, and I began to tell Lu Feier everything my aunt had seen on the road, then explained our current preparations. "Money is worthless in the apocalypse. If you can consider this place your home, and satisfy my training, you can live the best life." Lu Feier heard this and remained silent, her head bowed. "If you can, we can gradually adapt later, okay?" Lu Feier nodded slightly, her voice as delicate as an eighteen-year-old girl. After we finished eating, Mengmeng removed Lu Feier's restraint suit. When Lu Feier entered the interrogation room, she voluntarily knelt on the tatami mat. I took out a regular-sized internal [X_X] and tossed it to Lu Feier, "Use it yourself." Lu Feier carefully held the dildo with her hands wrapped into a ball with tape and, with Mengmeng's help, slowly inserted it into her [X_X]. Mengmeng then brought an inflatable [X_X] to plug Lu Feier's rear and fitted her with a chastity lock. "This lock signifies that the right to use the toilet no longer belongs to you from this moment on. If you behave, you'll be allowed to go to the toilet on time. Otherwise, you'll have to hold it until you explode, just like your sister Cao. Boom!" Lu Feier was startled by my words and began to tremble again. This made me curious: how could a woman who had been running her own business for so many years be so timid? "You're so timid, how did you manage your business for so many years?" "My best friend is the police chief in our area. I'd ask her for help when I had issues." Hearing this, I immediately took out Lu Feier's phone, forcibly unlocked it with her fingerprint, and began searching for photos of her best friend. Zhou Chang, with short hair but a good appearance, wore a capable work uniform that couldn't hide her good figure. "Manager Lu Feier, it would be best if you could call your good friend Zhou Chang over." Lu Feier shook her head frantically upon hearing this. "If Manager Lu is so disobedient, then I'll have to help you become obedient." Saying this, I pushed Lu Feier, who was about to get up, to the ground and tied her up securely with ropes, her hands behind her back, until she cried. After binding her legs tightly together, I returned to my room and found four of the smelliest socks from my sock drawer. I came back and stuffed them directly into Lu Feier's mouth, causing her to cough and gag. I didn't care and immediately wrapped her mouth tightly with tape four times. Then, I put two stockings over Lu Feier's head, stuffing another of the smelliest socks inside to fix it to her nose. Taking out ropes, I finally performed a "maximum horse stance," binding her legs and torso in a way that forced her body into an extreme arch. Lu Feier's flexibility was poor, and her body reached its limit as soon as it arched. After securing the horse stance, I used a rope across her forehead, forcing Lu Feier's head to tilt back as far as possible. After completely binding her, I opened the dildo below. I carried her to the living room coffee table and placed her feet, which were on the coffee table, directly on Lu Feier's face. Mengmeng and I watched a comedy movie I had downloaded beforehand, taking turns stepping on Lu Feier's face with our feet. I whispered in her ear, "Boss Lu, if you ever want to call your best friend, remember to tell me."
Chen Jia immediately replied: "Okay, I'm coming up now. Is there anything you need help with?" I replied: "All my keys are on me, please help me unlock the door." Chen Jia replied: "What do you mean? I don't understand." I didn't reply further. After opening the house door and confirming the torture chamber was locked, I hid in Mengmeng's bedroom closet. Chen Jia arrived soon after, searched the room, and then called Mengmeng on WeChat voice. Mengmeng's phone rang beside her. Chen Jia located Mengmeng and quickly entered the room. Upon entering, she saw a woman dressed in leather, black stockings, and high heels, bound like a pretzel. "Hello, what's going on? Do you need help?" Chen Jia said as she walked over to Mengmeng and began checking her condition. After a brief assessment, she started to untie the ropes on Mengmeng's legs, then helped Mengmeng flip over to untie the straitjacket. However, she was stunned to find that the hood, straitjacket, and high heels were all locked, and none could be opened. "How do these keys open?" Chen Jia asked, looking at her phone with a worried expression. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph," Mengmeng muffled in response, struggling to turn her body to the side and repeatedly hitting the mattress near her phone. Chen Jia saw this and noticed the keys hanging from Mengmeng's phone. She took the keys and began trying them one by one from top to bottom. On the last attempt, she successfully unlocked the lock on Mengmeng's left high heel. "The key is in your stocking. I can't take it off without tearing it," Mengmeng nodded vigorously. Chen Jia forcefully tore open the stocking and retrieved the second key. This time, she opened the lock on the right high heel on the first try, and then successfully unlocked the hood. After removing the third smelly stocking, Chen Jia finally revealed Mengmeng's face. As soon as she tore off the tape from Mengmeng's mouth and removed the smelly stocking, Chen Jia asked, "What's going on? Why are you tied up like this? Who sent me the WeChat message?" These rapid-fire questions suddenly left Mengmeng speechless. Then, Chen Jia shoved the smelly stocking she had just taken out back into Mengmeng's mouth and used the sock that had been on her head to gag her, preventing her from spitting it out. "You've tied her up so professionally. Were you planning to tie me up too? Male owner, don't hide anymore, come out." I hadn't expected Chen Jia to be so meticulous; my impromptu plan had been instantly seen through by her. "You saw through it after all. It seems we'll have to do this the hard way." I emerged from the closet and stood by the bed, ready to act. "There's no need for us to fight. I can help you tie up more people. In exchange, I want to live in your place." It seemed this meticulous person had discovered my doomsday fortress, which was fully prepared.
Our post-apocalyptic life has finally settled into a routine. All six rooms in the house are now occupied. Except for Aunt Mengmeng and Tian Wei who share the master bedroom on the first floor, every other room houses two people. Everyone adheres to the rules set by Chen Jia, drawing lots every three days. The five who draw the lucky numbers gather punctually in the torture room to receive the various torments devised by me and the other five. Chen Jia, while not participating in the draws, is usually swarmed and bound along with everyone else during most sessions. However, after the torment, while others remain bound in various positions, Chen Jia has to attend to household chores and is then unbound. Chen Jia is often seen working around the house, gagged and with handcuffs and ankle restraints. Chen Jia and Lu Ting share a room on the second floor, next to Liu Beibei's confinement room. Naturally, they take turns being responsible for Liu Beibei's meals and excretions. I also frequently visit to help Liu Beibei [X_X] release some of her pent-up frustration. Watching her writhe in agony brings me immense satisfaction. However, day after day of binding and torment has caused everyone to lose some of their passion. Due to a lack of effective contraception, several close calls were narrowly avoided. Everyone's desires began to simmer, and they started to [X_X] each other using [X_X]. I had to start thinking of new, more exciting games. After days of deep thought, I gathered everyone on the weekend and announced the new game. The rules of this game are simple. Everyone will be handcuffed by me, and each person will have a key to their handcuffs placed inside their [X_X]. The keys and handcuffs are completely randomized. Everyone starts on the living room sofa. The objective is to find your own key, either within yourself or another person, to unlock your handcuffs. Then, you must use items from the other rooms outside the torture chamber to bind the other people who have unlocked their handcuffs. Failure is defined as being bound, gagged, blindfolded, and completely immobilized by others, and then brought to the torture room. The first four to fail will be imprisoned for three days, the next three for two days, and the last three for one day. The ultimate winner earns the right to plan next week's activities. The losers will spend the following week confined to a cage, enduring their respective days of ultimate imprisonment, which includes being gagged, having their ears and eyes covered, being force-fed, and having their genitals sealed. They will also be deprived of food and water and subjected to arbitrary torment by the winners. After explaining the rules to everyone, I impulsively added two more: "The game starts in half an hour. Everyone can now go and hide their useful props. Those brought to the torture room will be considered failed if they have an internal vibrator and inflatable [X_X] inserted, are wearing a chastity lock, and have nipple clamps attached. Even with just one nipple clamp, counter-attacks are still possible. I will provide the chastity locks, [X_X], and other items in the torture room." Upon hearing this, everyone rushed out, scrambling against time. Of course, before leaving, they didn't forget to form alliances with each other. Half an hour later, everyone gathered in the living room on time. First, I dressed everyone in crotchless pantyhose of the same color as their legs. Then, I handed each person a key wrapped in a short silk stocking. The opening of the stocking was tightly secured with a rope, leaving a long tail. This way, after everyone inserted the key into their body, the tail could still be easily pulled out by the stocking-covered hand. I then proceeded to put handcuffs on them one by one. Finally, I brought out the largest size gags. "To prevent any cheating through communication, open your mouths and put these in," I said, forcefully shoving the gags into everyone's mouths. Zhou Z