About my sister's conditioning routine after she came clean about being a jitterbug.
On the soft carpet, a cute loli with her limbs immobilized was crawling with difficulty. The loli's white and thin arms were tightly tied together with black ropes, and her once slender and lively thighs along with her calves were tied up, tightly as if they had been like this from the very beginning. The black rope tightened deeply into the tender white flesh, a huge contrast that added a touch of seduction to this already exciting scene. Lori's shapely feet were forced to stand up in the air, and a few extra leather straps were added to her thumbs, making it a luxury to move her feet. Lori's restraints went far beyond that. A small mouth ring was strung into Lori's slightly blood-colored lips, neither superfluous nor indispensable. Lori's teeth were forced open instead of being able to close, and her snow-white teeth paired with her slightly red lips resembled a budding drunken butterfly flower. Lori's reddish-pink tongue stuck out of her mouth
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"Mmm, Yinyin, are you done playing? Isn't it my turn now?" Mu Yuan stared at her best friend's exquisite body, her eyes gleaming with desire. "Xiao Yuan'er, you like girls?" Lin Yin noticed Mu Yuan's gaze. "No... no way! I... I like everyone, okay!" "Mmm, I see. Alright, then let me see how you're going to 'play' with me." Lin Yin's tone was full of teasing. "Hmph, then let's try. You treated me like that just now, so I won't let you off the hook this time either. Here, put this gag on first." "As you command, my Queen." Saying that, Lin Yin obediently put on the gag. Lin Yin's tongue was not the pink of Mu Yuan's, but a faint rose color. The section exposed under the gag looked particularly alluring.
Mu Yuan pinched Lin Yin's small tongue, savoring its perfect texture, but refrained from further action. "I'll deal with your tongue later." Mu Yuan fastened a collar around Lin Yin's slender swan-like neck and led her to the K9 rack. "Down," Mu Yuan commanded. Lin Yin first squatted, then hesitated for a moment before lowering herself onto the carpet. Mu Yuan then fitted leather restraints onto Lin Yin's two delicate legs, connected the collar around her neck to the restraint device with a short leash, and finally bound Lin Yin's wrists to the restraint device, securing them with small locks. Thus, Lin Yin was forced to crawl on the ground in an ungraceful position. Although she could move slightly, it only served to increase Mu Yuan's pleasure.
Muming reached out and pressed the loli's head onto the restraint chair, tightening the slightly loose restraints. The loli's small head was then firmly secured to the chair. With the side restraints and the forced mouth gag, the loli's small head was at his mercy. Muming showed no excessive tenderness. He grabbed the loli's head and aimed his [REDACTED] at the loli's money hole, then [REDACTED]
The siblings, finally able to relax after their tense escape, wandered freely through the villa, the robotic dog accompanying them. Thanks to the application of high-strength materials, the heavy robots found their purpose. The villa's former furnishings were restored to their original positions, and the now more spacious basement gave the siblings a sense of having traveled through time. Of course, the "dutiful" robots hadn't forgotten about Qian Zi, who was still bound, and had brought her along. A bewildered Qian Zi stared even more dumbfoundedly at the siblings before her, her eyes flickering with surprise and curiosity. Unfortunately, the gag still firmly served its purpose, stifling Qian Zi's strong urge to retort. "Take them to the basement," Mu Ming commanded. The robot (dog) moved in response, the siblings following closely behind. Qian Zi was placed on the cold floor, while the red-haired girl, still under anesthesia, was secured in restraints. Mu Ming stepped forward, retrieving a syringe filled with a pale pink solution from the robotic dog's back. He aimed it at the faint veins on the chief assassin girl's delicate arm and injected the liquid. "Mmm..." The girl awoke from a long, dreamless sleep. Instantly, a dull ache spread through her body, accompanied by the sharp pain from her wounds. Enduring the discomfort, she opened her eyes. She found her body strapped to a bizarre-looking chair by leather belts. Steel restraints were tightly clamped at all her pressure points, and even her long, straight fingers were bound. The chief assassin stared at Mu Ming, subtly trying to exert force. However, human strength was ultimately limited. Even a highly trained assassin couldn't bend these heavy restraints with sheer power. The usually taciturn girl finally spoke: "Your employer is currently at XX Building, xxx. If you hand me back to the organization, I can offer 100 billion and priority assassination rights from the assassin organization. There are no more than 7 top-tier cards for this privilege. If you refuse, your entire family will face the organization's assassination. Do you have any other demands you'd like to make to the organization? Are the stakes sufficient now?" Her tone was sharp and clear, revealing a confident, unyielding threat. Mu Ming and Mu Yuan both offered a smile devoid of any emotion. This surprised the girl, who had studied body language, as she had never encountered an expression so laden with mockery. "You're being used as a pawn and you don't even know it. To tell you the truth, all your employers were already dead before we even met you. As for retaliation from those behind them, that has already begun. As for your organization, *heh*, it's uncertain if they'll even survive this conflict. Moreover, do you think we wouldn't know about your little group?" Mu Yuan stepped forward, speaking in a calm tone. "Are you talking about Cen Yun?" Even the trained girl's face showed a flicker of surprise, her heart sinking. Her confident demeanor vanished. Qian Zi, lying on the ground, was lost in the conversation but managed to piece together the general idea, secretly marveling at the Mu family's power. "Alright, alright, little Cen Yun, no need to struggle anymore. All your points of exertion have a force gauge," Mu Yuan said, looking at the girl's icy expression and flashing a devastatingly beautiful smile. "A little assassin like you has never experienced this before. But then again..." Mu Yuan glanced at Mu Ming, "I'll leave the virginity breaking to my brother. Brother, she's all yours, *hee hee*..." Mu Ming nodded, looking at the bound assassin girl before him. Mu Yuan, holding Qian Zi who had been watching the show for a while, mumbled: "Since brother is experiencing the little assassin, then~ little Qian Zi, let's try something new..." As the heavy door closed, the girl's clear, bell-like laughter gradually faded in the spacious basement. Mu Ming and Cen Yun met each other's gaze, leaving the chief assassin with a perfect smile that would be etched in her memory forever.