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Impersonated Immortal - Carve Clear Tight Binding Incident!Cover
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Impersonated Immortal - Carve Clear Tight Binding Incident!

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Carving clear legs have been nine circles of dense rope bundled up a dense airtight, rope tied tight but not lose the beauty, and because it is a rope strung together, so want to unravel quite difficult, not to mention bundled up to now there is no rope knot. When her legs were bound, her body naturally could not be spared, and Kakari's originally flowing sleeves became a tool to restrain her. Her arms behind her back together into a straight line, the long sleeve directly rolled in her big arm, outside also bundled rope. In this way, Kakeru's big arm was equivalent to being restrained by both the rope and the sleeve, which was something Kakeru had never thought of. However, her big arm was still padded by the sleeve, so the rope was not too uncomfortable, even though it was tight. The small arm is not so lucky, originally white and tender small arm now was golden rope strangled out of the red, three turns of the figure eight rope so that Kerry's arm completely unable to move, elbow up and down by the rope tied a solid, small arm middle and wrist also did not escape, and even her nimble delicate fingers were a pair of pairs of tightly affixed to the root of the finger and the knuckles of the two tightly bound. The arm that was just fluttering around became a stiff stick at this moment, and even her fingers could not move, let alone wield the sword. The ropes on her arms were basically the same as those on her legs, and her arms were tied so tightly that her elbows were pressed together, so no matter how much she twisted, it was futile. The ropes were now neatly strung around her neck, over her shoulders, and then began to work their way up to her full breasts.

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Keqing's beautiful legs were tightly bound by nine layers of dense ropes, the bindings snug yet aesthetically pleasing. Since it was a single continuous rope, untying them was incredibly difficult, especially with no knots in sight. When her legs were bound, her body was naturally not spared. Keqing's once flowing sleeves now served as restraints. Her arms were brought together behind her back, the long sleeves rolled up around her upper arms and then secured with ropes. This effectively doubled the restraint on her upper arms, a predicament Keqing never anticipated. However, her upper arms were somewhat cushioned by the sleeves, so the tight ropes, while snug, weren't excruciating. Her forearms, unfortunately, fared worse. Her once fair and tender forearms were now flushed red from the golden ropes. Three figure-eight loops rendered her arms completely immobile, with ropes binding her elbows tightly, leaving no room for movement. Her mid-forearms and wrists were not spared either, and even her nimble, slender fingers were meticulously bound in pairs at both the base and the knuckles. Her arms, which had been so fluid moments ago, were now stiff as sticks, her fingers unable to move, let alone wield a sword. The rope loops on her arms were similar to those on her legs, her elbows pressed tightly together, rendering any wriggling futile. The ropes then leisurely coiled around her neck, brushed against her fragrant shoulders, and began to work on her full breasts. Keqing's breasts weren't enormous, but they were certainly not small – a perfect medium, ideal in both feel and appearance. The ropes now crisscrossed over her chest, winding around her breasts several times, pressing them into a rounded, swollen shape even through her clothes. They appeared more ample than usual. As a member of the Liyue Qixing and possessing considerable strength, Keqing had never experienced anything like this. Seeing her chest so erotically constrained, she immediately protested, "Hey! I surrender! What are you doing!" "A servant has no right to retort," the adept replied, conjuring a purple bead in her left hand and flicking it into Keqing's open mouth. The bead was perfectly sized, immediately sealing Keqing's mouth shut. "Mmph?! Mmph mmph?!" Keqing's eyes widened, her head shaking frantically as she emitted muffled groans. Her pretty face flushed red from the binding and the bead. Her purple twin tails danced in the air, a striking sight. "Still not behaving," the adept continued, unperturbed. Two black straps slowly extended from the sides of the bead, wrapping around Keqing's fair cheeks and meeting at the back of her head. This made it impossible for Keqing to remove the bead herself without cutting the straps. As if that weren't enough, two more straps emerged from above the bead, looping around Keqing's prominent nose on either side, converging into a single strap at her brow. This strap then continued across Keqing's forehead, hugging the gap between her twin tails, before splitting again at the crown of her head, descending along the sides of her ears to join the horizontal strap at the back of her head. Whether by the adept's design or the straps' own volition, the strap at Keqing's crown extended further, forming two loops that encircled her hair buns as if to secure them individually. These then descended along the sides of Keqing's temples and in front of her ears, connecting to the straps on her cheeks. This wasn't the end; these straps continued downward, binding her chin before meeting at a single point, completing the intricate restraint. Now, Keqing's entire head was encircled by several straps, symmetrically and neatly distributed. They didn't detract from her beauty but instead amplified her sense of confinement and shame. "Mmph mmph mmph?!" Keqing protested repeatedly. While the straps weren't overly tight, having her head so bound was certainly not pleasant. Two straps would have been enough to secure the ball in her mouth; why so many more? The others were one thing, but what were the two loops around her hair buns for? The adept seemed pleased with her creation, nodding slightly before returning her attention to Keqing's ropes. Keqing's chest was now tightly compressed by the ropes both vertically and horizontally, with the ropes passing between her breasts, forcefully outlining their shape even through her clothes. This only intensified Keqing's shame, her muffled cries growing louder as she writhed and rolled on the ground. "Stop moving," the adept commanded, manipulating the ropes to constrict Keqing's slender waist. The golden ropes wrapped around her midsection eight times, resembling a golden belt. Keqing's waist was cinched even tighter, her chest heaving not only from anger but also from restricted breathing. "Mmph mmph mmph mmph!! Mmmh mmh mmh ahh!!!" Keqing lay on the ground, bound like a human log, her limbs completely immobilized. The ropes on her arms were intertwined with her body, preventing even the slightest sideways movement. The bead in her mouth forced her jaw open, saliva unable to be swallowed and slowly seeping from the corners of her lips. This drove Keqing to the brink of madness, her eyes burning with a desire to kill the adept.

Keqing frowned. Although she had never been to a real immortal's abode, this place looked far too simple. Were immortals really like this? The only thing that seemed out of place in this cave was what Keqing was standing on. Her high heels had been removed, but her feet were far from free. New ropes bound her soles tightly, not even sparing her big toes, which annoyed Keqing immensely. Did she really need such strict restraint? What she was standing on also puzzled her; it was a pink lotus pedestal. Yes, a lotus pedestal. The base was made of green leaves, and atop them were pink petals encircling a round central platform. This platform had many small, circular holes. Keqing observed that the area beneath her feet and a surrounding ring were covered in tiny holes, smaller than her little toe. Further out were two evenly spaced rings of larger holes, about the thickness of two of her toes. Keqing had seen lotus pedestals before, but never one with such a strange central platform. Normally, even if the holes of a lotus varied in size, they wouldn't differ so drastically. Keqing stood on the lotus pedestal, her feet resting on the dense array of small holes. Her arms and chest were held by vines extending from the cave ceiling. The vines bound her, forcing her upper body to lean forward slightly. Her feet couldn't fully rest on the pedestal; only the front half of her soles could touch the platform, leaving her heels lifted. Of course, she could try to place her heels down, but that would only tighten the vines. The restraints on Keqing were no different from before; if the vines tightened, they would cause her discomfort. "Mmmph..." Keqing shook her head. Her body was dry, but the gag in her mouth caused her saliva to flow continuously. She shamefully noticed a small puddle of saliva had already formed on the platform in front of her, indicating she had been hanging here for quite some time. "You're awake?" The immortal's gentle voice drifted from within the cave. Keqing turned her head and saw the immortal slowly floating towards her. Even within her abode, she maintained that ethereal demeanor. "Mmph mmph!!" Keqing squirmed, realizing her range of motion was much greater than during the previous spread-eagle restraint. At least her buttocks and legs could sway freely. However, due to the vines, her feet were fixed to the center of the pedestal, the area with the small holes. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't reach the larger holes on the outer rings. "How is it? Are you convinced to be my attendant?" the immortal asked with a smile. "Hmph! Mmph mmph mmph!" Keqing grew angry remembering her previous ordeal. She was clearly tricked and toyed with by this immortal! She frowned, huffing indignantly through her nose, protesting to the immortal with muffled sounds. "What? Do you want to go back on your word? I made myself very clear before," the immortal seemed unfazed. "Mmmph... Mmmph mmph!!!" Keqing thought for a moment. She did seem to be in the wrong, but then she considered the immortal's impure intentions and that she might not be a true immortal, and her resolve hardened, though a faint blush of embarrassment touched her face. "As expected..." the immortal sighed, feigning disappointment. "Your ingrained flaws are hard to remove. But since you've agreed to be my attendant, I shall teach you well. Therefore, I must use this artifact – the Pure Heart Lotus Pedestal – to help you shed your stubborn nature." "Mmph?" Keqing felt a sense of foreboding. It seemed this lotus pedestal was not a good thing either, but now she was suspended here, unable to go anywhere. The immortal continued, "You disregarded our contract. Your first punishment is to stand suspended on this lotus pedestal for a day. I will return tomorrow to see your progress. If you remain stubborn, do not blame me for resorting to harsher methods." "Mmph mmph mmph?" Keqing's delicate brows furrowed. Just standing here as punishment? While being suspended for a day would be difficult, it was far better than the previous drowning. Would the immortal be so lenient? Or was this just to break her spirit? Still, Keqing was happy to stall for time. She couldn't escape on her own now and could only hope Ningguang would arrive soon. Just standing for a day, what could be so difficult? After speaking, the immortal glanced at Keqing a few more times, as if seeing through her thoughts. A strange smile flickered across her lips before she flicked her sleeve and vanished into the depths of the cave. Keqing didn't see the immortal's smile. She closed her eyes and remained still, intending to endure the day. Damn it, she had miscalculated this time. When Ningguang came in and saw her like this, she would be utterly humiliated.

Her arms were bound so tightly, and her body was certainly not spared. Several strands of rope wound around Keqing's shoulders and armpits, while her breasts were bound by six or seven strands of rope each, making them protrude like balloons. The round, prominent breasts were then crisscrossed by ropes, forming an 'X' shape that squeezed her flesh outwards in four directions. The leaf decorations couldn't withstand such binding and squeezing, so Keqing's pale flesh and the tender pink cherries beneath were peeking through, exuding a seductive, veiled allure. With her breasts so tightly bound, Keqing felt like they were about to explode. Every breath required a deep inhale, causing her chest to tremble slightly with each one. The snow-white flesh dotted with tender pink, beneath, was like fresh milk, alluring and making her feel immensely ashamed. Not only that, but Keqing's chest and arms were also bound together by ropes, making her arms and body one. Similarly, the ropes between her upper arms and torso were reinforced into an '8' shape, tightening the chest bindings even further. The ropes above and below her breasts bit into the roots of her nipples, causing Keqing discomfort and shame. Her chest and arms became one, and the ropes continued downwards. The ropes below her breasts crisscrossed and bound Keqing's waist and abdomen, wrapping around her soft belly in two 'X'-shaped loops, like a net tightening her waist and making breathing even more difficult. The soft flesh of her waist was squeezed into uneven bulges, and due to prolonged stimulation and binding, it was no longer snow-white but tinged with a rosy hue. It was also covered in a light sheen of sweat. In this state, her beautiful flesh appeared even more decadent and glistening, drawing the eye. The rope net around her waist and abdomen continued downwards, entering the area between Keqing's legs, where she wore a very short skirt. Her lower body was completely uncovered, and the ropes directly bound her sensitive parts. However, they weren't simply wrapped around; two pink vibrators were inserted into her lower body, one into her rear and one into her private parts. Both vibrators were inserted deep from the holes in the lotus platform beneath her, with more than half of them inside Keqing. They were currently vibrating intensely, and a considerable amount of liquid had already spilled out, scattering onto the lotus platform. Because of these vibrators, Keqing could only sit obediently in place, her greatest movement being a slight wiggle of her hips. "Mmmph... mmmph mmmph~~ mmmph oh oh!!" Keqing's mouth emitted constant yelps and moans due to the vibrations. The ropes around her lower body, after wrapping around the two vibrators a few times, then coiled around her back, snaking up her spine before being secured to the ropes on her wrists. Every struggle Keqing made caused the two vibrators in her lower body to shift, driving Keqing mad, but she was helpless and could only endure. Keqing's legs were also tightly bound. Her left and right legs were arranged in a cross-legged position, her ankles crossed and bound with eight or nine loops of golden rope, making them completely immobile. Keqing's two fair-legged feet were pressed by her calves, and her feet and calves were bound together. This left Keqing with only her cute toes able to wiggle slightly to express her displeasure. Simultaneously, her folded thighs and calves were also tightly bound by ropes in an unbreakable '8' shape. Keqing's legs, bound into a beautiful gourd shape, could only maintain the cross-legged position. Combined with the fixed vibrators in her lower body, it was no wonder Keqing remained seated obediently on the lotus platform. "Mmmph~~~ mmmph mmmph mmmph~~~ mmmph mmmph mmmph!!" Her body was so tightly bound, and the vibrators in her lower body stimulated her incessantly, yet Keqing could only let out soft moans and gasps. This was because her mouth was stuffed with a holed gag. The gag firmly blocked Keqing's small mouth, with a part extending towards her throat. Keqing was incredibly uncomfortable, her tongue suppressed and unable to move. Saliva trickled from her mouth, completely wetting her chin and soaking a large area of her legs, making her stockings somewhat transparent and revealing the soft, pink flesh beneath. The gag was attached to several straps and small rings. There were two small rings on Keqing's cheeks where the straps extending from the sides of the gag forked. Two straps went down to secure her jaw, preventing her from opening her mouth further; two continued backward to buckle securely behind Keqing's head; and two more went upwards, around Keqing's moist nostrils, meeting at a ring between her eyebrows. Afterward, the straps became one and continued upwards, securing to a ring on Keqing's head. This ring directly split into four straps that tightly bound Keqing's head in four directions. Two straps encircled her temples and continued behind her ears, connecting to the straps on her cheeks; the other two went to the rear left and rear right, eventually connecting to the horizontal straps behind Keqing's head. In this way, Keqing's head was like a cage made of straps, giving her a complete sense of restraint. The crisscrossing straps on her head were also aesthetically pleasing, all converging on the strap around Keqing's neck, which was actually a collar, pressing against Keqing's fair, swan-like neck. "Huu~~ huu mm~~ mmmph mmmph mmmph~~~ mmmph!!" Keqing's pleasant moans continued to emanate. Her head, body, legs, and feet were all bound to varying degrees, and this was not all. Several sturdy ropes were also tied around Keqing's shoulders and neck, hooking onto the front buckle of the collar and pulling downwards, forcing Keqing to bend over until her chest was almost pressed against her thighs. Then, these ropes tightly wrapped around Keqing's ankles several times, the remainder winding upwards to connect the ropes binding her neck and ankles, until they were formed into a single rope rod. The pitiful Keqing was thus forced to bend over with her head down, but the gag in her mouth and the extreme 'reverse hand of the goddess' pose forced her to look up. Keqing's body ached with discomfort, but she couldn't twist to relieve it, causing her immense pain. Keqing appeared before the miners in this 'reverse hand of the goddess' pose combined with a 'peach bondage,' immediately capturing their attention. Although they tried to restrain themselves, their male instincts were evident. Keqing, enduring the vibrating pleasure from her lower body and watching the gazes of those around her, felt despair and humiliation flood her heart. In just over a day, her image had transformed from the spirited Jade Chamber Star to a mass of trembling, moaning flesh. She desperately wanted to cover her exposed body and disappear from their sight, but the vibrators fixed in her lower body and the dense ropes all over her forced her to face it all. She wished she could scold these perverts as she used to and tell them to leave, but now all that came out were trembling moans and gasps. Her expression, which she imagined to be stern, was actually flushed with shy embarrassment, completely lacking any authority. "Mmmph mmmph~~ mmmph mmmph mmmph!!" Keqing frowned, her eyes wide, issuing what she thought was a stern warning to the miners before her. But the immortal beside her saw it all, formed a hand seal, and said sternly, "Still not yielding? You deserve punishment!" "Mmmph oh oh oh oh oh!!!" Keqing's pupils contracted. She felt the vibrators in her lower body suddenly begin to spin with a buzzing sound, and even a current coursed through her body, making her arch her back and let out a string of moans. At the same time, a few drops of liquid spurted from her lower body! Ahhh!! I can't take it! I can't take it! It's so tingly! So painful! So itchy! How can this be in front of these people, how can this be in front of these people—Ughhh!! "Mmmph mmmph uhh uhh~~~"