The Traveler's Bound Path

Chapter 25 onwards introduces the "willing bondage" scenario, where the protagonist voluntarily submits to restraint to infiltrate enemy territory. The plot is filled with twists and turns, offering a unique take on this theme with exceptionally vivid descriptions. **Chapters 1-24 Overview:** The protagonist, Lumine, possessing extraordinary abilities, explores Enkanomiya but becomes trapped within a barrier. Forced to escape, she dons a restraint suit from a treasure chest. After completing her tasks in Enkanomiya, the City Lord entrusts her with tutoring his daughter. Lumine, still wearing the unactivated restraints, endures humiliation from the City Lord's daughter. Fortunately, she also discovers a way to unlock the restraint suit. She then heads to the Adventurers' Guild to remove the restraints, a process that, despite the challenges, is filled with dramatic ups and downs. **Themes:** Genshin Impact AU + Willing Bondage + Masochism **Chapter Breakdown:** * **Chapters 1-24:** Focus on items/props. * **Chapters 25-69:** Focus on willing bondage. * **Chapters 70-96:** Focus on coercion. * **Chapters 97 onwards:** Focus on secret room challenges.

With her hands cupping the collar as if adorning herself with exquisite jewelry, she placed it on her pale nape, fastening it in front. The cold, metallic sensation pressed against her skin as she firmly clasped it shut. A series of clicks echoed as the clasp sank deeper, constricting her neck until her breathing grew labored. Just then, as the full set of restraints was secured, the components on her body began to emit a faint glow, as if sensing the wearer's completion and activating. A snapping sound came from her limbs, her neck, her waist. A further layer of clasps dug into her tender, smooth skin, the rings pressing her pale flesh until it bulged slightly. The sudden change startled her. She frantically grabbed at the collar, for a moment fearing she would be strangled. She didn't understand what was happening. Fortunately, the rings, collar, and belt only tightened one more notch before stopping. Just as she thought it was over, she felt a heavy weight settle upon her. The rings on her body exerted immense pressure, while the elemental energy within her remained still as water. Waves of restraining runes drifted from all parts of her body. "Ah~~!! Ahh!! This is a King-tier seal!" The weakening of her body left her with an unaccustomed sense of feebleness. Caught off guard, she dropped to her hands and knees, feeling the elemental power within her sink and the seals reinforcing themselves, constricting the range of her elemental energy. "I won't be sealed so easily! Break!" With her hands on the ground, she erupted with a powerful vortex, a tornado swirling within her immediate vicinity, its air blades slashing against the rings, creating ripples but leaving no trace of damage. "Did you think this was all I could do?" She rose to one knee, supporting herself as she stood. Her right hand grasped the hilt of her sword, and she slowly drew the Windhawk Blade. She intended to use the Windhawk Blade to shatter the ring on her wrist. This sword could cut through iron like mud; nothing could withstand its sharpness. If she could just strike, breaking one seal would allow her elemental power to flow again. But time was not on her side. Just as the Windhawk Blade was about to touch the ring on her wrist, a powerful backward force surged through her hands. "Ah!" She couldn't help but extend her hands backward, as if an invisible person were controlling them, forcing them to twist. With a clang, the Windhawk Blade fell. Her hands, drawn by the unseen force, were pulled behind her back, her wrists together, forearms pressed tightly against each other. Two clicks sounded. A ring on her wrist now bound the other, and it was constricting. The same happened at her elbows. Realization dawned on her: she finally understood what was happening. This set of restraints was meant to fuse the chains on her wrists, turning them into permanent shackles. But it was too late to resist now. "So close... Damn it!"

Ying was still struggling with the discomfort of her raised hands, completely unable to resist. After staggering back a few steps, the rings on her ankles formed a pair of shackles, and the rings on her thighs formed a pair of cuffs, which were continuously shortening, accompanied by the clanking sound of chains. Within seconds, the cuffs on Ying's smooth, rounded thighs, clad in stockings, had shortened to the point of being almost invisible. This forced her thighs to press tightly together, and the shackles on her ankles were now only twenty centimeters apart... "This is a combined seal? It even has an additional effect!" Ying's pupils contracted slightly as she discovered with horror that her elemental power was slowly disappearing. Her physical attributes were also suppressed to the level of an ordinary person. Combined with the uncomfortable posture, just standing felt strenuous. If this continued, she wouldn't be able to hold on. She couldn't just wait to die. "Wind Slash!" Ying's red lips parted slightly as she prepared to use a small skill triggered by a spell to break free from her restraints: "Return!" The surrounding air began to spin rapidly, as if forming a powerful gust of wind. The Windhawk Sword automatically returned to its sheath, and Wind Slash had already formed. Just as it was about to... "No, how can there be more... Mmmph~!" Ying let out a startled cry. Soon, a small red ball appeared in her mouth. Straps extended from both sides of the ball, running along her cheeks towards the back of her head. A click sounded. Ying's teeth bit down on the red sphere, preventing her from closing her mouth. The sounds she made turned into: "Mmmph! Mmmph mmmph!" (Damn it, now I can't even use ordinary spells.) The bright red gag had tiny holes. Before long, Ying's clear saliva began to drip down through these holes, falling onto her breasts. In the underground dungeon of Enkanomiya, the previously silent air was now filled with the girl's gasps and the sound of chains. [My elemental power has been completely suppressed, leaving me with less than half my strength. I can't break free from these restraints on my own, and I can feel my elemental power continuing to dwindle with time. This is bad.] A flicker of panic and anxiety crossed Ying's azure eyes as she looked around. Anyone suddenly restrained in an unfamiliar environment would panic, let alone when the restraints were self-inflicted. Air currents swirled, and a cool breeze blew. The barrier that had been present had disappeared without her noticing. Feeling the slight chill, Ying finally realized her situation. Her skirt was still tied up above her abdomen, leaving her body from the chest down exposed. Ying couldn't lower her head to check, but she didn't need to. She knew her snow-white, flat stomach was bare. A silken band formed by the stockings wrapped around her waist. Her most private area, which had been completely uncovered, was now occupied by a metal chastity belt exuding an evil aura. I must look so shameful, so embarrassing right now. If anyone saw me like this... Ying's teeth bit down on the red ball, her clear saliva dripping down. Her face flushed red as she shook her head, daring not to think further. [Fortunately, the barrier is gone. As long as I can get out of here, get out of here first. These items seem to be connected to Enkanomiya. I think I can control these mechanisms. As expected, the items in the treasure chest aren't just seals; they have functions to control Enkanomiya's mechanisms. But in this state, how can I leave...] Ying tried to twist her arms, only to find that her position made it impossible to exert any force. Her hands were tied behind her back, and any slight movement made her feel like her arms were about to break. After a few attempts, she was left panting, no longer daring to move carelessly. She could only temporarily abandon the idea of breaking free. [Damn it, these are indeed cuffs. My legs are bound together, and the chain on my feet is so short. How can I possibly walk?]

Her lower body, encased in the chastity device, was incessantly kneaded by the other party. Intense pleasure mingled with sharp pain, causing her body to tense, her toes curling upwards. The mysterious figure watched the girl's disheveled state, inhaling the faint scent of her skin and her ragged breaths. He stopped his actions and withdrew his hand. The girl's tensed body immediately collapsed onto the floor, her abdomen spasming, accompanied by the flow of her arousal. In just a few minutes, under the mysterious figure's manipulation, she had lost count of how many times she had orgasmed... Ying bit down on the gag, her eyes vacant. A fierce sense of humiliation and unwillingness surged within her. The overwhelming shame and distress pushed her to the brink of a mental breakdown. She sobbed, tears like pearls streaming down her face uncontrollably. In this first encounter with the mysterious figure, Ying had to admit she had lost spectacularly. All her actions had been like a clown's in his eyes. Her plan now seemed utterly ridiculous, and her intelligence had been utterly crushed by his. He must have seen through it long ago and was mocking her mercilessly. Ying was overcome with shame. Beneath the blindfold, her eyes lost focus, her face stiff with despair. She was suddenly grateful for the blindfold, which prevented him from seeing the cowardice and fear in her eyes, preserving her last shred of dignity. "It seems the little bitch is a bit shy," the mysterious figure's voice was still deep and resonant, making his gender indistinguishable. He chuckled, looking at Ying, and ran his hand over the exposed skin of her lower body. The smooth, supple texture excited him. Hearing this, Ying became even more mortified. This direct acknowledgment of her shame flooded her entire being. She then felt his cold hands touch her body. Ying's delicate body trembled, her breathing quickening. She bit down hard on the gag, her moist eyes tinged with a blush of arousal. Her body was currently hypersensitive, unable to withstand the mysterious figure's torment, lacking even the strength to resist. It was then that Ying realized the chastity device on her body served another purpose: it prevented the mysterious figure from violating her completely, thus preserving her purity. However, it seemed that humiliation was now unavoidable... Thinking this, Ying rallied herself. While the chastity device had brought her an unforgettable experience, it had also provided a layer of protection. Even though she was now at his mercy, her final pride refused to bow to this detestable voyeur.

"No... I'm going to die... I can't take it... Ahhhh..." Ying looked up at Chris with rare pleading in her eyes, hoping Chris would be kind enough to let her go. Her limbs were now bound by layers of chains extending from the Goddess Restraint Set, her elemental power completely sealed within her body, not a trace of it felt. With her physical constitution alone, she couldn't break free from the chains extending from the Goddess Set. The Goddess Restraint Set was indeed Ying's bane; every time it was activated, it rendered her completely helpless. After Chris deciphered the runes of the Goddess Set she wore, she could freely control Ying's restraints. Currently, Ying was bound by chains extending from her body. Her left and right arms were pulled behind her back, crossed and tied together. A chain extending from the back of her neck collar held her bound wrists, and another chain ran from her wrists to the chastity belt at her crotch, secured to the chastity lock. Her upper chest was tightly bound by a dense network of chains. The rough chains dug into the center of her cleavage, while other chains tightly encircled and confined her large breasts, making them appear as if encased in a shackle forged from chains, pushing her full chest even more erect. Fortunately, Chris had retained Ying's original attire and hadn't torn off her clothes. Otherwise, one would see her flushed nipples standing out exceptionally, her once snow-white skin flushed and covered in a sheen of sweat. Above the knees of Ying's black stockings, she was also restrained by chains extending from thigh rings. Her two smooth, rounded, long legs in black stockings were pressed tightly together. A chain extended from the front of her collar, securely fastened to her pressed thighs, with a length of only twenty centimeters. This forced Ying to bend her waist in humiliation, lowering her head to a position above her bound knees, her ample buttocks shamefully arched. As her rear end lifted high, her skirt was completely hiked up, revealing the scenery beneath. With a gentle breeze, the chastity belt was fully exposed to the air, occasionally leaking moisture from its seams. It was fortunate that Ying preferred to wear open-crotch stockings; otherwise, they would have been soaked and clinging by now. Even so, the liquid from her pussy occasionally dripped down, moistening the parts of her thighs below. A slight chill brushed against the smooth skin not covered by her stockings, her snow-white, tender crotch. The sticky sensation made Ying desperately want to reach out and wipe it away, but her hands were firmly bound, leaving no possibility of movement. Ying's ankles, adorned with eight-centimeter black high heels, were also encircled by a ring-shaped shackle. Better than before, the shackles now extended twenty centimeters, otherwise, in her current position, Ying wouldn't be able to stand, let alone walk. Finally, a metal gag was stuffed into Ying's mouth. Chris had specifically sourced this gag. With her entire body restrained and unable to resist, Ying could only hold the gag in humiliation. Chris had expanded the gag in Ying's mouth to its maximum size, forcing Ying's mouth open to its limit. The prolonged state of mouth distension had already made her jaw and the sides of her cheeks incredibly sore, but the gag prevented her from closing her mouth. She could only watch as a stream of saliva gathered in her mouth and then dripped from the corners of her lips, flowing down and glistening in the air. The chains on her body gave Ying a feeling of extreme tightness. Forget about breaking free; even moving slightly was difficult. Furthermore, her current posture made it impossible to exert force. If Ying moved her hands downwards, it would pull the chain attached to her neck collar, causing a suffocating sensation. If she tried to lift her arms to alleviate the suffocation, it would trigger a mechanism connected to the chain binding her chastity belt, causing the dildo in the chastity lock to vibrate more intensely.

The one-eyed dragon ignored her, his smile widening. With another pull and tug, Ying's screams and moans became continuous. The trembling pain once again transformed into intense pleasure, surging through her body from all directions. Ying trembled violently, her thighs clamped together, rubbing forcefully. The filled cavity of her flesh was suddenly replenished. Ying's feet were shackled with iron balls, preventing her from taking a single step. Thus, her waist was pulled forward, forcing her to arch her back and lift her head in humiliation, as if "worshipping" the one-eyed dragon. "Ahhh~! Ohh~!" Ying's delicate body shuddered. A twisted expression of pain and pleasure appeared on her exquisitely beautiful face. Her knees buckled, her thighs tensed, and her delicate body trembled violently before freezing. "Pfft~ Pfft~" Her vagina, filled by the soul-capturing rod, gushed out a large amount of fluid. She desperately tried to suppress her moans, not wanting to hear her own lustful cries in front of so many people. But the more she tried to hold back, the more uncontrollable her voice became. "Ohhh~! No~~ Ah~! Ahh!~~ Ahh~!" Sharp moans escaped Ying's small mouth. She experienced that body-shaking climax once again. Her milky, supple skin was flushed with a deep red, even her earlobes burned. "Hoo~!! Hoo hoo~" Ying panted, trying to calm the lingering sensations after her climax. Her eyes drooped listlessly, as if she hadn't woken up. Her beautiful, delicate cheeks were flushed, and her entire body felt weak. Her soft, delicate body, already bound and with little strength left, was completely drained by these two sudden, stimulating orgasms. The one-eyed dragon was about to release the chain when he paused. He fiddled with the breast clamps, and with a few adjustments, the gap between the chains in the center of the clamps tightened, quickly squeezing her breasts together. Ying, arching her back, pretended not to notice. A soft "Mmmph" escaped her lips due to the pain in her nipples. Her eyes were moist, and she endured the tugging on her nipples, feeling wronged and afraid to make a sound. She feared that if he became displeased, he would start pulling her nipples again. The faint mockery in the one-eyed dragon's eyes made Ying even more embarrassed. He sneered, "You're not as unyielding as you seem, are you?" *Damn it, you're pulling my breasts and saying this to me.* Ying pursed her lips, too wronged to retort. She turned her head away, avoiding his gaze. The one-eyed dragon pinched Ying's delicate face, forcing her to meet his teasing eyes. He let out a "Hmm?" his expression seeming to say, "Weren't you so powerful? Have you surrendered so easily?" Ying, her waist arched, could only look up at the one-eyed dragon as he pinched her face. She shook her head furiously, trying to break free from his large hand, but it was no use. She stubbornly bit her lip, a mix of shame and anger. She, a master of the King realm, was repeatedly toyed with and deceived by this mere ant, who hadn't even reached the Platinum realm. Now, she was being humiliated by this petty man. *If you have the guts, release my ropes, and I'll smash your dog head. You... made me climax in front of so many people... If I don't get revenge for this, you can call me by my name backward.* Circumstances were stronger than her. Ying屈辱ly pursed her red lips, remaining silent. Unless she used her elemental burst to break free from the ropes, she could only endure this ant's humiliation. And if she broke free, her plan would be affected. After some thought, Ying decided that since it had come to this, she would endure the humiliation for now and settle the score after her plan was complete. Otherwise, even if she won the verbal argument now, her body would still be the one suffering. "Uninteresting!" The one-eyed dragon sneered, releasing Ying's cheek. He unfastened the tether from her neck and ordered his subordinate to bring another one. This new tether was very different from the previous one. Its tail end split into three ropes, each with a buckle, corresponding to the neck, chest, and crotch. The one-eyed dragon successively fastened them to the "O" ring on Ying's collar, attached to the middle of the breast clamp chain, and finally, the last rope was threaded through the crotch strap and tied together.

The elastic of the strap forced the tubular object deep into the girl's throat, and a stream of thick white fluid shot out from its head. "Mmmph! Cough! Cough! Cough!" Caught off guard, Ying felt a large amount of unknown liquid being poured into her throat. Choked by the thick fluid, she coughed repeatedly, tears welling up in her eyes. At the same time, the long and thick [Ruyi Gag] was pushed back into her throat, making her feel a sense of suffocating suffocation. She quickly tilted her head back slightly, looking at Lisa with pleading eyes, hoping she would help her remove the torturous gag. It's so uncomfortable... I can't... I can't breathe, my throat is completely blocked by the liquid, I'm going to die if this continues, ah~! "Mmmph!" Ying's wide, beautiful eyes rolled back, and she let out a series of intense moans. Her tongue thrashed around in her mouth, trying to dislodge the thing jammed down her throat. She coiled her tongue again, the sticky aphrodisiac hindering her tongue's movement like semen. A indescribable foul odor emanated, making her feel so sick she wanted to vomit but couldn't. She could only rub her body forcefully against the [Ruyi Gag], trying to prevent it from being pushed further into her throat. Slowly, as the girl once again pushed the [Ruyi Gag] halfway out, her tongue lost its strength. She had to give up, and the strap's elasticity once again pushed the [Ruyi Gag] back into the girl's throat, simultaneously expelling streams of clear white liquid, forcibly pouring it into the girl's body. "Mmmph! Cough! Ohh~! Mmmph!~" Ying coughed frantically, not understanding what this liquid was. The sticky aphrodisiac completely covered her throat and poured in abundantly. The feeling of suffocation made her unable to breathe, and the ropes covering her body prevented any escape. Her struggles at the waist twisted incessantly, her face contorted in extreme pain. Lisa's alluring eyes sparkled as she gazed at the blonde girl before her, as if watching a captivating performance. She watched as the long gag was slowly pushed out by the girl, then abruptly thrust back in, then slowly pushed out again, and then thrust back in, repeating this cycle. Isn't this just like oral sex? Lisa's lips curved into a knowing smile. She had initially thought the gag was problematic, surprised that Ying could push it out so easily, finding it less effective than a ball gag. She hadn't expected it to have this kind of effect. What Lisa didn't know was that this [Ruyi Gag] was designed to have this specific effect. If it wasn't pushed out, the moisture from saliva would cause the gag to continuously swell, expand, and lengthen until the wearer suffocated to death. The elastic strap was also designed to facilitate better expulsion by the restrained wearer. It was meant to give the victim a glimmer of hope, only to plunge them into despair. The friction of its in-and-out movement caused the [Ruyi Gag] to secrete large amounts of aphrodisiac. Once a certain accumulation was reached, during a moment when the wearer could no longer resist, it would be forcibly pushed deep into the throat, simultaneously flooding the wearer's body with the accumulated aphrodisiac, which would then rapidly take effect. "The next three toys won't be so pleasant for you!" Lisa patted her head as if suddenly remembering something. Smiling, she moved behind Ying, spread apart her buttocks and the light blue lace panties nestled in her vagina, and pulled on three short pink strings. With a tremor that ran through the girl's body, she yanked out the three small toys. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's all soaked! Even without the medicine, your body is incredibly sensitive. I never thought our usually aloof female adventurers were so lewd at heart! Why don't you just surrender completely and become my slave girl!" She watched as she pulled out the pink toys, simultaneously drawing out a semi-transparent stream of arousal fluid. More residual fluid continued to seep from the girl's vulva. A mocking smile played on her lips as she re-aligned the butt plug and lace panties with Ying's anus and fastened them. With a *snap*, the butt plug once again sank deep into the girl's sweet hole. A jolt like electricity struck her sensitive areas, causing the girl's body to tremble, her mind to go blank, and saliva and arousal fluid to stream out uncontrollably. So... so uncomfortable... my whole body is burning, is this aphrodisiac working this fast? I... I won't... I don't want this~! "Mmmph! Mmmph ohh ohh~! Cough cough~!" Ying's whimpers came one after another. Her face began to flush over a large area. As her saliva was continuously absorbed by the [Ruyi Gag], her mouth felt dry and parched. Her eyes became misty, and she began to feel the changes in her body. A strange swelling sensation spread through her chest, as if it wanted to break free from the restraints of the ropes and expand outwards. However, the tightly bound ropes held firm, showing no sign of yielding.

Ying's face instantly tensed. The two jade-like mounds within the single glove squeezed tightly, her gaze dropping a few inches, no longer caring if drool would stream down her chin. Her eyes widened, fixed on the space between her legs. There, a rope as thick as a thumb had appeared. It was the same rope that led to the dark abyss along with the single-plank bridge. It had silently materialized between her legs, its angle gradually tilting upwards, already gently brushing against her sensitive crotch. A few more steps forward, and she was sure the pressure would increase. Ying shook her head slightly, like a pecking chick. Her gaze followed the rope, and she could vaguely make out that on the rope, which threaded between her legs, there were countless rope knots of uneven sizes not far ahead. She couldn't see the end of them. Having been bound many times, she immediately understood what they were. "Ah-hoo~ Mmm-hoo!! Mmm-woo mmm?!!!~" Ying's slightly flushed cheeks instantly turned deathly pale. Her red lips, forced open by the gag, trembled as she gasped for air. Even her tiptoes wanted to retreat a few steps, looking utterly terrified. Wh-wh-wh-what is this thing? Damn it~! Mmm-woo~! When did it appear? I didn't even notice. And there are so many knots on it. Do I have to go through this rope? Damn it, it's going to break me. It's going to break me! Ying looked at the rope, on the verge of tears. Her throat bobbed, and through the gag, she let out helpless, mournful whimpers, tinged with a hint of shame and indignation. Stunned, it took Ying a good few minutes to take a deep breath and recover. It was clear that this sudden appearance of the rope had left a significant psychological scar. I can't give up. I've come this far! Come on, push through, Ah-Ying! Ying closed her beautiful eyes, exhaling a thick, saliva-laden breath. She settled her emotions, calmed her heart, and while maintaining a composed mindset, she encouraged herself, working on her mental fortitude. She stood there for a while, finally shaking off the negative emotions. When she opened her eyes, they were calm and confident again, as if the majestic, invincible, and all-conquering beautiful girl had returned. Unfortunately, the crystal-clear, stringy drool continuously flowing from her mouth ruined her cold and unparalleled demeanor. Putting something like this here is just to see if I can persevere. I'm sorry, but when it comes to perseverance, I'm tougher than you think! Ying slightly lifted her head, her clear, beautiful eyes gazing intently upwards, avoiding the rope between her legs. She moved her feet, clad in grey silk. One step, two steps, two steps, ten steps... It's getting deep now... it's... it's digging in... Ying's pupils contracted, her delicate body stiffened, and her long legs clamped shut. But the rope still found its way precisely into her honeyed crevice. Keep in mind, she was already tightly bound in a rigid Kote-gote. Her three sensitive orifices were already pressed into corresponding knots. Now, with the added pressure of the crotch rope, the knots were immediately pushed deeper into her inner walls. "Mmm-wahhh~! Mmm-woo!!~~ Ahhh~!" It's okay, I can do this! A blush spread across Ying's cheeks, her eyebrows raised, her brow furrowed with a mix of annoyance and shame. Shameful moans escaped her mouth through the gag. Her tensed toes spasmed uncontrollably. The high-quality grey silk clung tightly to the instep of her feet, and even the veins on her feet were faintly visible. Her ten delicate toes, locked by toe rings, spread forcefully. The floating rope leading to the end replaced the original knots of the Kote-gote. The knots embedded within her body, deep inside her orifices, with their rough textures, caused intense stimulation for Ying. "Mmm-woo~! Ahhh~!" Damn it, damn it~! You think I'll give up just like this? Impossible! Ying couldn't help but gasp, her teeth biting down hard on the gag, feeling the ache between them. But she was truly helpless. The floating rope pulled the Kote-gote knots, and the itchy, painful stimulation made her involuntarily lean forward. And this time, it triggered the anal hook... "Mmm-woo~! Ahhh~!!! " I'm going to die, I'm going to die! It hurts so much, it feels so good, I'm going to lose it, I'm going to lose it! Ying's eyes were watery, as if they could squeeze out water. Her body, entangled by the Kote-gote, felt weak and soft. Her red lips panted incessantly. The pleasure from the double-sided attack left her in a dilemma, but she ultimately chose to straighten her body, preventing the anal hook from exerting further force. Come on! I can do this! Ying knew she couldn't linger any longer. The longer she stayed, the longer she would endure the pain. It was better to bear it and get through it in one go. Fortunately, the anal hook wasn't being rubbed by the floating rope. The main pressure was on her sensitive orifices and urethra. If all three orifices were subjected to repeated friction, it would surely... Thinking of this, Ying's tiptoed foot moved forward. Simultaneously, her delicate body trembled, and a flush spread across her cheeks. This time, she didn't stop. Instead, she resolutely lifted her other exquisite leg. As she walked, Ying completely lost track of time. She could only lift her head, grit her teeth, and move forward relentlessly.

Ying twisted her bound wrists behind her back in frustration, her delicate body swaying precariously on the narrow plank. The unyielding restraint from her elbows to her palms, however, left her teetering on the brink of despair. The only movement she could manage was with her bare shoulders, exposed to the air. She forced them together, accentuating the subtle, elegant curve of her shoulder blades against her back. This, in turn, pushed her chest forward, arching her breasts and causing the nipple clamps to dig painfully into her sensitive flesh. Ying seized this opportunity, attempting to slip her hands out of the single gauntlet. But the gauntlet had been sewn shut, sealing her palms to her elbows, her arms held so close together that not a sliver of space remained for her to escape. To further prevent any struggle, the material at her elbows had been compressed to its absolute limit. At this moment, Ying deeply regretted her body's natural flexibility. When the gauntlet had been fitted, it had snugly enclosed her arms with barely any effort. This professional, meticulous restraint was far beyond anything Ying could break free from at this point. After venting her frustration, Ying's eyes, now sparkling and full of a languid allure, fluttered open. The faint blush that graced her cheeks, a lingering afterglow of her recent climax, served as the perfect adornment, enhancing the exquisite beauty of the young maiden. A mere knot, how laughable. I will absolutely not be defeated here, hmph! Recovering her strength, Ying felt ready to face the challenge again. This was not born of arrogance or complacency. It stemmed from her realization that she needed to maintain a strong inner resolve, to prevent weakness from dictating her thoughts and actions. Otherwise, she would inevitably succumb to this simple, floating rope. Only with unwavering determination and a spirit of fearless courage! Could she possibly succeed! I will not lose. Second knot, here I come! Huh? It... it's tightening? This one feels bigger than the last. No, it's fine. I endured the first knot, so the rest... Could they possibly affect me? I've seen through all your tricks. This is where it ends! "Mmmph! Ahhh! Ahhhhhh!" Suddenly, as Ying surged forward with her newfound momentum, she let out a high-pitched, intense scream. A flush of crimson spread across her face, suffusing her entire complexion. Her body trembled uncontrollably. The nipple clamps on her chest tightened to an extreme, her face contorted as if enduring immense pain. Wave after wave of moans echoed through the vast cavern. So, so stimulating. This... this knot is too, too large. Drenched in sweat, Ying finally stopped, beads of perspiration forming on her nose. Her disheveled hair clung to her cheeks. An exquisite pleasure exploded from her nether regions, the climax not yet arrived, but imminent. Thankfully, thankfully, this time, I, I held back. Otherwise, one knot after another... I, I would have come, wouldn't I!

"Perfect. It was worth all the effort I put into obtaining and molding you," the Lord of the City said, pinching Ying's nipple and gently rubbing it. The girl immediately became aroused, letting out lewd moans. Every cell in her body seemed to signal its desire for torment, her expression becoming incredibly seductive. "Are you ready?" The Lord of the City observed her contrasting demeanor with amusement, increasing the pressure of his fingers and relishing her reaction. "Ugh~ Hmm~ Mmmph~" Ying bit down hard on the red gag, lustful saliva dripping from her lips. Her throat strained with scattered moans, as if she were desperately suppressing something. The intensifying stimulation throughout her body made her breathing ragged and her face contort with pain. Her eyes rolled upwards intermittently, and her delicate body began to tremble violently, emitting creaking sounds. No one could have imagined that this beautiful girl, a celebrated hero by day, now wore a striking red collar around her neck, exuding the aura of an SM queen. This imposing collar was adorned with numerous "D" shaped clasps, sending out an overwhelmingly lewd signal of sexual torture. The girl, adorned with her queen's collar, had her forearms, clad in sheer gloves, crossed behind her back. Ropes extended from the center, encircling and binding her forearms and neck together, preventing her from spreading her arms. Her sexy, fiery body was dressed in a sailor uniform. A neat diamond-patterned rope net sculpted her upper body, outlining her exquisite curves. This perfectly executed龜甲縛 (kikkō-katsugi) pushed her already ample breasts forward, stretching the thin fabric into a tempting arc. The center was cut open, exposing her two tender, pink nipples. This 龜甲縛 was now a daily necessity for Ying. Even when performing her duties as a hero by day, eradicating evil, she would be bound in the rope attire meticulously prepared by the Lord of the City, before donning her sacred and inviolable hero's costume. Beneath her dignified and impeccable exterior, her fair and tender jade body was covered in a web of lewd ropes. No one knew that every time the girl shifted her legs, she would feel the friction of the ropes between her thighs, causing her seductive body to continuously leak fluid. Sometimes, a casual glance at a wet patch on the ground might be the lingering evidence of this stoic maiden's passage. Her ankles, wrapped in sheer black velvet stockings, were bound by ropes that led to the ceiling, hoisting her silk-clad legs high into the air. Her crystal toes, adorned with bright red nail polish, curled tightly inward. Her entire weight rested on her other black-stockinged foot, which was balanced precariously on an eighteen-centimeter red stiletto heel, supporting her as she teetered on the ground, occasionally emitting a crisp "clack." To prevent Ying from falling, an additional rope was tied to her hands, also secured above. This single-leg suspension also left Ying's plump and juicy honeyed orifice completely exposed. Both her honeyed orifice and her rear were plugged with two long, thick "fairy wands," their exposed handles swaying in the air. Large patches of moisture sprayed everywhere like a rotating sprinkler. A single glance was enough to imagine the intense stimulation within her honeyed orifice and anus. "Let's try this," the Lord of the City said, playing with her high, erect breasts. He tore open her clothing, revealing her two tender, white breasts. He then fitted the helpless girl with a pair of transparent breast pumps. A funnel-shaped contraption was placed over her plump breasts. Her pink nipple was inserted into the center of the cup, and the intense suction immediately elongated and straightened it, causing pale white milk to spurt out continuously. "Mmmph~ Ahh~ Mmmph?" Ying, utterly overwhelmed, rolled her eyes. Tears streamed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes. If not for her teeth tightly gripping the red gag, she might have even stuck out her tongue from sheer pleasure. "The effect is quite remarkable. It seems the previous medication hasn't worn off yet," the Lord of the City chuckled, subtly increasing the intensity of the breast pump. He then similarly enhanced the stimulation from the two "fairy wands" in her lower body. "Ohh~ Ahh~! Wooo~!" Ying's head trembled as she lifted it, her teeth clamped on the gag. Her hair flew wildly as her body shook violently. A tearing pain emanated from her fleshly orifice, causing her taut body to convulse. Her post-orgasmic fluids gushed out like a flood.