Rope abuse of the world's beauties

A voice, ethereal and supreme, echoed in Chen Jue's mind out of nowhere. "Ding, bind to the Master of Restraint System!" After a period of panic, Chen Jue finally accepted the reality of being chosen by the system. Although the name didn't sound like a proper system, whether it was proper or not was secondary; it was a system nonetheless! With this realization, he joyfully proceeded to bind with it. Chen Jue was already a bondage enthusiast, passionately fond of tying up women. Now, having bound with this system that sounded so promising, he was ecstatic. While fantasizing about avenging his parents and reaching the pinnacle of his life after binding with the system, Chen Jue called out to the system in his mind. "System! System! How do I use you? Can you make me very strong?..." Chen Jue anxiously asked several questions, but the system did not reply. Just as Chen Jue thought he was hallucinating, the system's voice sounded again. "Ding, binding successful. The system is currently in an unactivated state and requires task completion to activate." "Ding, system activation task issued." "Task Name: Base" "Task Description: As the host of the future Master of Restraint, how can you not have a base of your own! The host must acquire a base of their own within three months." "Task Requirements: The base must be at least 200 square meters, equipped with at least three training rooms for female slaves and a confinement room capable of holding at least 10 female slaves!" "Task Rewards: 1. System Activation. 2. One interdimensional travel opportunity. 3. One multifunctional grand formation. 4. One Immortal Binding Rope." Upon receiving the system's task, Chen Jue dared not delay. He spent half a month and finally found a villa of over 400 square meters on the outskirts of Tianshui City, eventually acquiring it for over 1.5 million. Normally, a villa of this size would not be obtainable for 1.5 million, let alone twenty times that amount. The reason Chen Jue was able to purchase it so easily was primarily due to its extremely remote location, with not a soul in sight for ten miles. Furthermore, the villa's owner was in urgent need to sell due to legal troubles, allowing Chen Jue to snag a great deal. After purchasing the villa, Chen Jue specifically hired a construction team that specialized in building secret structures for the wealthy. He spent most of his remaining money to transform the villa's basement into a massive dungeon. Chen Jue put down his luggage, took out a key from his pocket, opened the gate of the villa's outer wall, and then carried his luggage inside. As Chen Jue's feet stepped into the villa's front yard, the system's voice sounded in his mind again. "Ding, task: Base completed. System activated successfully. Rewards have been issued to the system space. The host can open it by communicating with their thoughts." The excitement on Chen Jue's face was almost overflowing as he murmured to himself in awe, "Finally, it's done!" After calming himself down slightly, Chen Jue locked the gate, opened the front door with practiced ease, casually tossed his luggage on the floor, and plopped down on the sofa to begin studying the system. With a slight movement of his thoughts, a translucent screen, visible only to Chen Jue, appeared before his eyes. The Master of Restraint system interface was very simple, divided into four sections: Female Slave, Mall, Task, and Travel. Chen Jue first opened the Female Slave section and examined it carefully. The female slave interface was clear and concise, divided by obedience levels, with a total of five tiers of female slaves. "Tier 1 Female Slave (Completely obedient to the host, willing to die with them. Generates 20 Rope Torture Points daily per slave.)" "Personnel: None!" "Tier 2 Female Slave (Possesses extremely high obedience, will remain by the host's side even with an excellent escape opportunity. Generates 10 Rope Torture Points daily per slave.)" "Personnel: None!" "Tier 3 Female Slave (Average obedience, will not attempt to escape under normal circumstances. Generates 3 Rope Torture Points daily per slave.)" "Personnel: None!" "Tier 4 Female Slave (Low obedience, rebels frequently under the host's oppressive power, will escape immediately if an opportunity arises. Generates 1 Rope Torture Point daily per slave.)" "Personnel: None!" "Tier 5 Female Slave (Completely disobedient to the host's commands, constantly plotting escape. Generates 0.5 Rope Torture Points daily per slave.)" "Personnel: None!" Chen Jue currently had no female slaves, so he didn't waste any more time and proceeded to open the Mall panel. Unlike the minimalist Female Slave section, the Mall panel was a dazzling array of goods, with countless items, each possessing peculiar functions. The currency for purchasing these items was something called Rope Torture Points, which he had seen in the Female Slave section. Chen Jue currently had none.

"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Gu, Father, Oscar, hurry and save me! My arms hurt so much, I can't hold on much longer!" Ning Rongrong's delicate brows were tightly furrowed, her high nose bridge twitched incessantly, and her cherry-like lips were stretched to their widest by the gag, her sensual lips pressed tightly against it. Her mouth, unable to swallow for a long time, had accumulated a large amount of saliva, which uncontrollably slid down the corners of her mouth, mixing with her tears and dripping onto the bed. Ning Rongrong's extremely aggrieved, tearful, and utterly disheveled appearance made Chen Jue immensely satisfied. After admiring her for a while, he continued with her bondage. Chen Jue first flipped Ning Rongrong over, then supported her shoulders, making her sit up on the bed. Of course, due to the soft bone powder, Ning Rongrong had no strength in her body and naturally couldn't maintain a sitting posture on her own. Chen Jue then sat behind her, allowing Ning Rongrong's upper body to lean entirely into his embrace. Chen Jue took the remaining Immortal Binding Ropes (the ropes were very long and could automatically split into several sections). Starting from above Ning Rongrong's breasts, he bound her along the base of her breasts, wrapping around to her back and then returning, circling three times before tying a knot behind her back. He tightened it forcefully, ensuring the rope dug deeply into Ning Rongrong's flesh. He then manipulated the rope back to the front. This was not the end. After the rope returned to the front, it continued to wrap around the base of Ning Rongrong's lower breasts. After the same three wraps and tightening, tying a dead knot, Ning Rongrong's pair of full breasts seemed on the verge of bursting. The remaining rope then returned to her chest along the loops, passed between her breasts, and then downwards, along the cleavage between Ning Rongrong's breasts. After wrapping around the rope binding her lower breasts, it returned to the top and was tied off. After this binding, Ning Rongrong's delicate breasts were bound by the ropes from top to bottom, forming a V shape in the cleavage. This caused her already tightly constricted breasts to feel even more uncomfortable, making them swell and enlarge, appearing even more perky. During this process, Ning Rongrong, held in Chen Jue's arms, cried out continuously. However, unlike her earlier hysteria, as the ropes gradually dug into her breasts, the rough rope continuously rubbed against the girl's sensitive [X_X]. This unprecedented sensation gave her a strange sense of pleasure. Although she continued to cry out, Ning Rongrong unconsciously began to add a hint of seduction to her cries. The beauty in his arms trembled and panted, tears streaming down her face, completely defenseless and at his mercy. Her full breasts were right before him. Although Chen Jue's lower body was already hard, he didn't reach out to fondle them. After all, it was still very dangerous here, and a single mistake could lead to discovery. It was better to finish binding Ning Rongrong quickly and then have his way with her and train her once they were back in his territory. Chen Jue's consciousness entered the system, and he took out several items from the system space, placing them on the bed. These were all BDSM tools he had purchased in the main world before his transmigration, intended for torturing Ning Rongrong. Among them were two black leather straitjackets, one large and one small, two specially made gloves for covering fists, a collar specifically for leashing a bitch, and a roll of tape. Chen Jue first picked up the gloves. He grabbed one of Ning Rongrong's hands, clasped it together, forcing her fingers to clench into a fist, and then slipped the glove on. Once it was completely fitted and her fingers couldn't extend, he tied the straps. He did the same with her other hand. After both of Ning Rongrong's hands were clenched into fists and tightly encased in the gloves, Chen Jue picked up the tape and wrapped it around her wrists, layer by layer. Now, Ning Rongrong's hands were firmly restricted by the gloves and completely bound by the tape. Even if she regained her strength, she would absolutely not be able to break free on her own. Her fingers couldn't extend, leaving no room for movement, and they could only remain in a clenched ball shape. After binding her hands, Chen Jue picked up the smaller of the two straitjackets. Because it hadn't been tightened yet, the straitjacket was very loose and easily slipped over Ning Rongrong's clasped arms. The black leather covered most of her fair skin, leaving only a small area below her shoulders visible. Next, Chen Jue extended the straps of the straitjacket, attaching them to Ning Rongrong's shoulders and then tightening the straps on the straitjacket one by one. The straitjacket had a strap at the wrist, forearm, elbow, and upper arm, all of which were tightened using a noose mechanism. With a series of clicking sounds, Chen Jue tightened all the straps to their limit and locked them. "Ahhh! Mmm-ahhh!! Woooah!!!" After a few more screams, Ning Rongrong's arms were completely encased. Her skin was pressed tightly against the straitjacket. Her already clasped arms were squeezed even tighter, and every inch of her skin felt immense pressure, causing Ning Rongrong to cry out in pain. After completing the upper body bondage, Chen Jue moved from his previous position, laying Ning Rongrong, who had been leaning against him, flat on the bed facing upwards. He picked up the Immortal Binding Ropes again and tied a loop around the girl's slender waist, then tightened it with all his might. After the rope had completely dug into the flesh of her lower abdomen, he tied a knot below Ning Rongrong's navel. There was still a lot of rope left in his hand. Chen Jue first estimated the position, and with a rough target in mind, he made a large knot about one-third of the way down the remaining rope. Then, holding the end of the rope, he aimed for Ning Rongrong's vulva, moving downwards along her abdomen, passing through Ning Rongrong's lower body, and finally lodging it in the gap between her buttocks, returning to the loop at her lower back.

"Since Miss Rongrong has chosen the props she wants to wear, I'll continue to introduce these tails to you, and we'll put them on together later." Ning Rongrong's small face was flushed, her head lowered like an ostrich in shyness, her eyes filled with fear, apprehension, and shame. Hearing Chen Jue's words, she finally raised her head with difficulty and looked at the tails in Chen Jue's hand. "These tails are much simpler compared to the others. These few are shaped like a puppy's tail, a fox's tail, and a cat's tail. The way they're worn is pretty much the same." As Chen Jue spoke, he brought the anal plug at the base of the tail towards Ning Rongrong so she could observe it clearly. "You just insert this anal plug into your ass, and it'll be secured." After Chen Jue finished speaking, Ning Rongrong's buttocks tightened, and her face became even redder, flushing from the roots of her ears all the way to her fair neck. "This, this, this this..." she stammered, unable to speak. The thought of having to insert this thing into her anus made Ning Rongrong's eyes widen in extreme shame. Forcing her to choose between a dog's tail, a cat's tail, and a fox's tail was treating her as less than human, merely satisfying Chen Jue's perversions and turning her into a humiliated female animal! Ning Rongrong's heart was in turmoil, shame, humiliation, and anger swirling within her, making it impossible to calm down. She stiffened her fair, tender body, trembling all over. A few minutes later, Chen Jue's expectant gaze fell upon her. Helpless, Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, staring intently at Chen Jue, her cherry-like lips barely managing to squeeze out words filled with shame and humiliation. "I, choose, the, fox, tail!" Chen Jue didn't care about Ning Rongrong's attitude. After all, it was understandable that anyone would be resistant to being inexplicably captured, tied up, and tormented, then having a nipple clamp attached, and a vibrator and anal plug inserted into their ass and cunt. "We've almost finished choosing the props; all that's left is the gag." At this moment, Ning Rongrong suddenly interrupted, "Can I not wear that gag? Otherwise, I won't be able to communicate with you." Chen Jue maintained his smile, speaking gently, "Miss Rongrong, I cannot grant your request. You must wear the gag. You don't need to communicate with me before the mission is complete. This is because you are the first female slave I have captured, and I am giving you this one opportunity. Otherwise, you wouldn't even have the right to speak." Hearing this, Ning Rongrong fell silent, waiting for Chen Jue to continue. "Then I will continue introducing the options for Miss Rongrong." Chen Jue first picked up a metal gag. "This first one is a very common style. The small ring in the middle is for your tongue to pass through, restricting it within the ring so it can't move around. Once worn, your mouth will be forced open, and you absolutely won't be able to speak. You'll just have to open your mouth like a puppy and stick out your little tongue. Furthermore, due to the mission requirements, I will use a pair of chopsticks to clamp the base of your tongue, so your little tongue will always be sticking out and cannot be retracted into your mouth." Chen Jue put down the gag he was holding and picked up another one. "This second type is a black mask that covers the area below the nose. There's a removable cover in the middle for the mouth. Inside the mouth, there's also a metal ring, but unlike the previous one, this ring fits snugly against your oral cavity, and you won't need an extra pair of chopsticks to clamp your tongue." Ning Rongrong listened with great shame as Chen Jue spoke so seriously about what he intended to do to her, yet she was powerless. This feeling of losing control of her body and becoming a plaything in someone else's hands stirred a strange sensation within her, a peculiar heat surging through her body amidst the shame and fear. In the end, Ning Rongrong chose the black mask-like gag. She didn't want her tongue root clamped by chopsticks, forcing her to stick her tongue out like a puppy in shame, unable to retract it. Since everything had been chosen, Chen Jue naturally began to install these contraptions onto Ning Rongrong one by one. First was the [X_X]. Chen Jue didn't crudely force it in. Instead, he took out two metal rings and walked over to Ning Rongrong. Ning Rongrong knew what was coming. Although she had mentally prepared herself, her delicate body still trembled when Chen Jue approached. She raised her head, trying to widen her eyes to muster some courage. Next, under Ning Rongrong's terrified yet shy gaze, Chen Jue forcefully spread her tightly bound white legs apart. Following the gap between her legs, he painstakingly fastened two metal rings around the lace of Ning Rongrong's stockings at the base of her thighs. As Chen Jue tightened them, the metal rings dug into her flesh like ropes. Ning Rongrong felt the cold touch and couldn't help but feel a slight discomfort. She then shyly twisted her perky buttocks, trying to rub against the rings to see if she could dislodge them. As expected, nothing happened. The metal rings seemed to have become part of Ning Rongrong's legs. The friction from her white stockinged legs couldn't budge them in the slightest; they remained dutifully positioned between her legs.

"That's more like it! The most important thing for a qualified female slave is to obey the master's commands. That way, you'll suffer less torment. Because you've been obedient, the master was going to put a stick in your slutty pussy, but I'll spare you for now!" Chen Jue was very satisfied with Xiao Wu's current docility. Whether it was due to fear or other reasons, her compliance meant she had unknowingly learned to be submissive. To train an excellent, obedient female slave, one must constantly influence her, whether through force or seduction. The goal is to grind her dignity into the dirt, making her do things she finds unacceptable even if she's unwilling. After speaking, Chen Jue released his hands, which had been pinching Xiao Wu's nipples and rubbing her raised buttocks with a rope. Seeing that she didn't struggle despite the loss of these unbearable tortures, he turned and picked up a heavy wooden cangue from the ground. "Little slutty rabbit, this is a good thing. The master will put it on you!" Chen Jue displayed the wooden cangue in front of Xiao Wu's eyes. Then, under her gaze, filled with humiliation and a desperate wish to disappear from the world, Chen Jue opened the cangue and fastened it around her slender, fair, swan-like, perfect jade neck. The wooden cangue in Chen Jue's hand was a specially made neck and wrist cangue. It consisted of two detachable wooden boards with three holes drilled in a row in the middle. The largest central hole was for securing the neck, while the two smaller side holes were for fixing the wrists on either side of the neck. The cangue looked light, but the material used was specially ordered by Chen Jue, making the entire piece exceptionally heavy. "Mmmph?!" The cangue was firmly secured around her neck, and Xiao Wu immediately felt an immense weight pressing down on her, almost causing her to collapse. After a series of indistinct, sharp cries, Xiao Wu struggled to steady her trembling, fragile body, which swayed like a candle flame in the wind. Chen Jue wouldn't let her off so easily. He pressed the cangue against two iron rods that had been erected earlier, aligning it with the pre-made gaps. Perfectly, he locked the cangue between the rods, one on each side. Because the iron rods were relatively short, the cangue, though resting on their tops, was only at a height level with Xiao Wu's soft breasts. Thus, with the cangue fixed, Xiao Wu was forced to bend over, her body contorted. In utter humiliation, she arched her perky, plump, alluringly full buttocks high, exposing the white panties beneath her skirt and the rough rope that dug deeply into the crevice of her buttocks, making her two sensuous, tender, white buttocks even more conspicuous. After securing the cangue, Chen Jue gazed with burning eyes at Xiao Wu, her head locked in the cangue, her slender waist strained as she was forced to arch her perky buttocks high, like a bitch waiting for her master's attack. Chen Jue's heart blazed with desire, wishing he could immediately thrust his spear into her fair, large, slutty ass and vent his frustrations. Though his heart raced with such thoughts, Chen Jue did not act. Instead, he squatted in front of the bent-over Xiao Wu, his eyes, as if spewing flames, fixed directly on her pretty face. Xiao Wu felt a prickle of unease under Chen Jue's fiery gaze. Due to shame and fear, her eyelids trembled uncontrollably, her eyelashes fluttering incessantly.

This action brought immense suffering to Ning Rongrong. Already in unbearable pain, the anal plug pressed tightly against the sensitive flesh within her body. These two movements caused her to scream and cry even more miserably. Confirming that she couldn't remove it herself without external help, Chen Jue released his hold on her. "Wuwuwu! Hiss! Wuwuwu!" Ning Rongrong, still weeping, slowly straightened up. Her full, fair buttocks closed again, and she felt the furry fox tail between her cheeks and the plug in her anus. The unimaginable pain surged into her mind. She couldn't help but gasp and continue to cry with red eyes. "Alright, next is the speculum. Miss Rongrong, please bear with it a little longer, and then the mission can begin. Think of the bright side: if you pass the mission, you can go back." The anal plug was only excruciatingly painful the first time it was inserted. After a slight adjustment, though still difficult, it was much better than the initial entry. Therefore, although Ning Rongrong was still crying miserably, her cries were much softer than before. She no longer let out sharp screams but sobbed softly, her delicate face filled with pain, humiliation, and shame at having her two most private parts exposed. "I... it hurts so much! Wuwuwu! Oscar, Father, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Gu, where are you! Why haven't you come to save Rongrong? Rongrong can't take it anymore!" Ning Rongrong still held a sliver of hope in her heart. Under the unbearable torment and humiliation, she naively begged for someone to save her from this sea of suffering. It was this hope that sustained her. Otherwise, with her body and mind subjected to unimaginable torment, Ning Rongrong would have long since collapsed. However, what Chen Jue said next plunged Ning Rongrong into complete despair. "Stop shouting. No one can save you except by completing my mission. This is not the Douluo World. How could the people you mentioned cross worlds with their abilities?" "What! Not in the Douluo World!" Ning Rongrong asked with a trembling voice, swaying as if she would faint at any moment. Chen Jue, holding the speculum, supported Ning Rongrong's delicate body and replied, "Of course not. So, you'd better focus on completing the mission! Otherwise, you won't be able to go back, and no one will come to save you." "Alright, that's enough talk. I'll help you put on the speculum." Ning Rongrong wanted to say something more, but before she could, Chen Jue grabbed her chin, forcing her cherry-like mouth open. The ring of the speculum was inserted into her oral cavity. The cold iron ring pressed against her teeth and jaw. Ning Rongrong desperately clenched her teeth, but the ring didn't budge. Her lips couldn't close, and she could only make muffled sounds. "Mmmph mmmph?? Mmmph!!" With the speculum in her mouth, Chen Jue tightly pressed the black mask against Ning Rongrong's fair face. Then, he grabbed the straps on either side and tied them behind her head, tightening them. After ensuring the mask fit perfectly against Ning Rongrong's skin, he grasped the two straps extending from the top of the mask and pulled them upwards along her high nose bridge. The two straps met on Ning Rongrong's snow-white forehead, passing through a small iron ring. Another strap extended from the top of the ring. Chen Jue maneuvered it over Ning Rongrong's head and tightened it at the back of her head. All the extended straps dug deeply into her tender flesh, making Ning Rongrong's pure and pretty face appear incredibly lewd. Her ability to speak was ruthlessly stripped away, and Ning Rongrong's heart was filled with anxiety and panic. Now, she truly couldn't even utter a word to beg for mercy. Everything depended on Chen Jue's whim. This feeling of complete loss of control, of being unable to manage her every move, plunged Ning Rongrong into an intense wave of despair once more. Coupled with the rough penetration of her lower and anal orifices, and the constant pain in her nipples, she moaned, "Wuwuwu ah~!" Ning Rongrong felt an intense heat spread through her body, a strange itchiness rising from the depths of her soul, making her body feel as if it were about to ignite.

Ning Rongrong's two delicate jade hands slithered like little snakes over Zhu Zhu Yun's tender, sensitive body. Zhu Zhu Yun's full, fiery, round breasts and tight little cunt were simultaneously assaulted. In no time, she became hot all over, her eyes glazed, her cherry-red mouth, stuffed with a gag, let out continuous soft moans. Her entire body went limp in Ning Rongrong's embrace, as if her bones had been removed, unable to muster any strength. After Ning Rongrong untied all the ropes on Zhu Zhu Yun, Chen Jue pulled a rope from a pile on the floor and tied it around Zhu Zhu Qing's slender, white wrist, tightening it securely. He then grabbed her, forcing her forearm tightly against her upper arm, pressing them together. "Mmmph?!" Zhu Zhu Qing didn't know why Chen Jue was folding her arms together, but she knew it was definitely not good. Zhu Zhu Qing let out a resentful whimper from her gagged mouth. Zhu Zhu Qing struggled, trying to unfold her pressed upper and lower arms. But she was already weakened by Chen Jue's teasing, her strength completely drained. Even with the will to resist, she couldn't escape Chen Jue's clutches. She could only watch helplessly as Chen Jue manipulated the remaining rope tied to her wrist, threading it under her armpit, binding her wrist and upper arm tightly together. Chen Jue wrapped it around three times before tightening and knotting the rope. This wasn't enough. He then threaded the rope through the gap between Zhu Zhu Qing's pressed forearms and upper arms, adding several vertical reinforcing wraps around the tied loop before he was satisfied. On the other side, Ning Rongrong, mimicking Chen Jue's method, also used rope to fold and tie Zhu Zhu Yun's left arm together. The Zhu Zhu Qing and Zhu Zhu Yun sisters regained a sliver of strength. The muscles in their fair arms tensed as they continuously tried to separate their pressed arms. But their upper and lower arms felt welded together; even if they were in normal condition, they absolutely couldn't break free. Next, Chen Jue and Ning Rongrong continued to bind the pair of sisters. The ropes that had just tightly bound their wrists and upper arms continued down the gap between their forearms and upper arms. They were then wrapped several times around the middle of Zhu Zhu Qing's and Zhu Zhu Yun's folded short arms and above their elbows, all reinforced with vertical knots. In this way, Zhu Zhu Qing's and Zhu Zhu Yun's slender arms were tightly pressed together, unable to separate even slightly, making them look as if they had grown together. After one arm was bound, Chen Jue checked the knots on Zhu Zhu Qing's arm, ensuring there was no possibility of loosening. He then turned and instructed Ning Rongrong to also carefully check Zhu Zhu Yun's arm. Otherwise, if they were to walk the sisters around the streets of the Star Luo Empire's capital like dogs, and the ropes accidentally loosened, giving them a chance to escape, the fun would be immense. After Ning Rongrong finished checking, Chen Jue immediately grabbed Zhu Zhu Qing's other wrist and repeated the process. With her upper body bound, Zhu Zhu Qing's arms were all folded together, unable to separate. The only movement she could make was to swing her short forelimbs, like ancient dinosaurs. Chen Jue looked at Ning Rongrong, who was still desperately tightening the ropes, then stared at the flushed and furious Zhu Zhu Yun and Zhu Zhu Qing, and laughed, "Heh heh, Qing slave and Yun slave finally have some bitch-like demeanor. When Master finishes binding your legs, and I put dog leashes on you, you'll be no different from real bitches!" "Ugh mmmph ah ah ah ah!!!" "Mmmph mmmph mmmph uh mmmph mmmph!!!" The sisters, with their cold and beautiful faces and fiery figures, finally understood why Chen Jue had bound them in this manner. Zhu Zhu Yun and Zhu Zhu Qing shuddered at the thought of their limbs being similarly restrained, forcing them to crawl like street dogs with Chen Jue leading them on a leash. A despair and humiliation that almost made them [X_X] washed over them. Zhu Zhu Qing and Zhu Zhu Yun widened their beautiful eyes, their snow-white teeth grinding the gag, their delicate bodies trembling uncontrollably from shame, their cherry-red mouths, dripping with saliva, letting out continuous cries. "Ah! You detestable bastard, I... I'm not your bitch! Let me and my sister go at once! Otherwise, when I escape, I'll kill you, ahhh!!!" "Bitch... bitch? You shameless scoundrel, how dare you insult me like this! I will never let you go!!!" "Don't look at me with such hateful eyes. I know it's hard for you two to accept being treated like bitches. But as the most lowly, most lustful female slaves, you should obey your master's commands unconditionally. Let alone binding you into a human-dog form, if I said I wanted to fuck your assholes, you two sisters would have to obediently spread your asses and endure it!" Ignoring their murderous gazes, Chen Jue continued with the unfinished binding of Zhu Zhu Qing. He picked up a rope and tied it to Zhu Zhu Qing's ankle. Then, holding her boneless, slender jade wrist, he folded her long, black-stockinged, fleshy legs together. Zhu Zhu Qing was powerless to resist. Under Chen Jue's manipulation, her heels pressed tightly against her perky, plump buttocks, her fleshy calves pressed against her well-defined thighs. After forcing Zhu Zhu Qing into the pose, Chen Jue took the rope he had pre-tied around Zhu Zhu Qing's ankle and wrapped it around her upper thighs, coiling it tightly three times. Only when the rough rope had densely secured Zhu Zhu Qing's ankles and upper thighs did he tighten the rope. As Chen Jue exerted force, the rope dug fiercely into Zhu Zhu Qing's leg flesh, leaving a very conspicuous rope mark on her fleshy, alluring legs before he tied a dead knot. "Mmmph mmmph uh mmmph!" Because her heels were so close to her buttocks, Zhu Zhu Qing's crotch felt considerable pressure. Coupled with the rope being tied so tightly, Zhu Zhu Qing's beautiful brows furrowed, and she couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. After tying the dead knot, Chen Jue again threaded the remaining long rope through the gap between Zhu Zhu Qing's pressed thighs and calves. He then added several vertical reinforcing wraps around the just-tied loop. With such tight restraint, it was absolutely impossible for Zhu Zhu Qing to break free on her own. Next, Chen Jue manipulated the rope downwards along Zhu Zhu Qing's alluring, black-stockinged legs, binding her calves and thighs, and above her knees, in the same manner, several times, all reinforced vertically. In this way, Zhu Zhu Qing's alluring, black-stockinged, fleshy legs were completely unified. Even stretching her legs became an unattainable luxury. "Now that's more like it! A black-stockinged little cat's fleshy legs should be tightly bound by ropes! Look at these marks digging into her leg flesh, it's simply marvelous!"

"Hold on, Xiao Wu, it'll be over soon!" Xiao Wu struggled harder, nearly causing Ning Rongrong to lose her grip and fall off Xiao Wu's smooth, pale back several times. Seeing Xiao Wu break out in a cold sweat from the pain, Ning Rongrong softly comforted her, then, disregarding her feelings, steeled her heart and yanked harder. This naturally elicited continuous screams from Xiao Wu. Her fair body convulsed violently as if electrocuted. Although the pain intensified, making Xiao Wu cry tears of distress and appear disheveled, the effect was quite evident. With Ning Rongrong's forceful pull, in just a moment, with a "pop," both Xiao Wu's cunt and ass simultaneously expelled the two vibrating dildos that Xiao Wu both loved and hated. "Phew, finally out. I never thought inserting this thing felt so good and painful, but pulling it out is even more painful than putting it in. Still, despite the pain, the pleasure was real. When I was pulling it out myself, I felt like I couldn't hold back, my lower body felt like it was about to spray water like during an orgasm." Casually tossing her underwear, stained with Xiao Wu's bodily fluids and cum, outside the bathtub, Ning Rongrong reached out her fair hand and gently wiped a non-existent bead of sweat from Xiao Wu's pale forehead. Since it was just the two of them here, Ning Rongrong's words became much more unrestrained. Xiao Wu was still lost in the lingering pain of her rear end feeling as if it had been forcibly torn apart. Her sobs continued, and her delicate body still trembled slightly. In this state, Xiao Wu didn't hear what Ning Rongrong was saying. She just squinted, tears streaming down her face, looking utterly pitiful. Seeing that Xiao Wu hadn't recovered, Ning Rongrong said no more. Her gaze swept over Xiao Wu's body, finally settling on the straitjacket that tightly wrapped Xiao Wu's fair arms. Next, Ning Rongrong manipulated Xiao Wu's body, her movements clean and swift as she removed the straitjacket from Xiao Wu's bound arms and tossed it aside. "Rongrong, help me untie the ropes too! My arms are going numb." The pressure and pain on her shoulders and arms had significantly lessened. Even her chest, which had been forced high due to the straitjacket twisting her shoulders and arms, relaxed slightly, no longer causing her to writhe in pain with every slight movement. With the straitjacket removed, Xiao Wu, her eyes blurry with tears, turned her slender neck to look at Ning Rongrong. Her large, misty eyes met Ning Rongrong's intense gaze pitifully. Enduring the discomfort of her best friend's undisguised lust for her body, Xiao Wu, still with a slight tremor in her voice, said, "No, Xiao Wu, Master said not to untie the ropes for you. And even if I wanted to, I couldn't. Master didn't give me the keys to those iron rings on your arms!" Ning Rongrong immediately shook her head and refused, not wanting to face severe punishment and abuse from Chen Jue if he found out. Seeing Xiao Wu's anxious expression and her pale neck wriggling as if she wanted to say more, Ning Rongrong simply flipped Xiao Wu's body, which was still propped in the bathtub, over. Then, without hesitation, she kissed Xiao Wu's soft lips. "Mmmph?! Rong-mmph-mmph! No... no, mmph-mmph-mmph-ah!!!" Ning Rongrong's moist lips sealed her own. Xiao Wu's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Ning Rongrong, whose face was pressed against hers. Her muffled mouth let out continuous whimpers. "Mmmph~~ No, I, mmmph-uh~! No, Rongrong, we're best friends! How could you do this to me!" After a passionate kiss, Ning Rongrong licked her lips, savoring the lingering scent of Xiao Wu's cherry lips. Xiao Wu, breathless from the kiss, saw this and her delicate, beautiful face, along with her slender, pale neck and glistening earlobes, instantly turned crimson. Then, suppressing the immense shame of being forcefully kissed by Ning Rongrong, she gasped breathlessly, filled with shame and indignation, and said to Ning Rongrong.