Sick Girl Play System

The man, however, now held new hemp ropes, which he used to bind Lin Qingyu's slender waist with two tight loops. Then, he wound them down, circle by circle, past her delicate, full buttocks, and onto her long legs. Each strand of hemp rope dug fiercely into Lin Qingyu's tender skin. After every two wraps, he quickly passed the rope through the middle and tightened it, securing it. At intervals, he formed a figure-eight loop, binding Lin Qingyu's legs together so tightly that there was no gap between them, as if they had grown together. It was evident that the man was no stranger to this. His binding was exceptionally skilled. The hemp ropes flew, quickly reaching Lin Qingyu's ankles. By now, her entire body was covered in a dense, crisscrossing network of ropes, completely stripping her of any space or room to struggle. She was trapped in a state of tight bondage, utterly immobile. "Mmm... mmm..." The experience, a mixture of intense tension and thrilling novelty, left Lin Qingyu's eyes hazy. A series of soft, alluring moans escaped from the depths of her throat. The man then hoisted her onto his shoulder and walked out of the alley. Parked by the roadside outside the alley was a dilapidated van. It was late at night, and this was a very secluded area, utterly silent with not a soul in sight. The man, carrying Lin Qingyu, opened the van door and unceremoniously shoved her inside. With a thud, Lin Qingyu was thrown into the back of the van. "Mmm..." Bound and restrained by the hemp ropes, Lin Qingyu's entire body made intimate contact with the van's floor. The impact left her dizzy and disoriented as she lay there, writhing and moaning in pain. The man let out a lewd chuckle, his vulgar face filled with triumph. He took out a hemp rope and tightly bound Lin Qingyu's ankles with two loops. Then, he pulled the rope that passed behind her back, bending her lower legs upwards until they were close to her elbows. "Mmm... mmm..." Lin Qingyu felt as if her delicate body was about to fold in half, her slender waist seemingly on the verge of snapping. Two pained moans escaped her lips. The man, however, paid no mind, ruthlessly tightening the ropes until Lin Qingyu's feet were almost touching her elbows. He then tied a knot, binding Lin Qingyu into an extreme "four-horse abreast" position. Now, Lin Qingyu's entire body was curved into a graceful arc, her body pressed against the van's floor. She writhed and struggled, her space to move further compressed to the absolute minimum. Her delicate head and the knees of her legs were pulled upwards by the ropes, lifting off the ground. Only the middle section of her body touched the floor, making her resemble a beautiful, vibrant seesaw, rocking and swaying within the confines of the van. This sight only deepened the smile on the man's lips. The man produced a roll of strong tape and forcefully wrapped several layers around Lin Qingyu's delicate head, tightly covering her bright eyes. Instantly, Lin Qingyu's vision plunged into darkness. The man quickly closed the van door, then jumped into the driver's seat from the front. With practiced ease, he started the engine and sped away. Unable to see or speak, her body completely immobilized by the tight ropes, Lin Qingyu lay in the van. As the vehicle swayed, she continued to writhe and undulate, soft, alluring moans echoing from her throat within the small space. The man hummed a triumphant tune, a slight smirk playing on his lips, his foot pressing down on the accelerator as if he wanted to drive straight into the fuel tank. The intense feeling of confinement and helplessness sent ripples through Lin Qingyu's heart, spreading through her limbs. Gradually, she began to forget her fear and shame. She recalled how, in the past, she had secretly lain in her dorm bed, looking at pictures on her phone of beautiful women bound tightly with white hemp ropes, fantasizing about being similarly restrained. Now, this fantasy was being realized in such a way. Lin Qingyu felt her body growing hot, a surge of primal desire and a unique pleasure rising from the depths of her being, coursing through her rapidly, making her feel as if she were about to ignite. Her legs involuntarily grew moist. The loss of sight seemed to make Lin Qingyu's entire body's sense of touch exceptionally sensitive. The rough hemp ropes dug deeply into her tender skin, bringing a stinging pain along with a peculiar sensation that swept over her, inexplicably exciting her body. It felt as if ants were crawling all over her, creating a unique, tingling itch that made Lin Qingyu feel an inexplicable emptiness and loneliness beneath her, a surge of uncontrollable primal urges.

Lin Qingyu tilted her head slightly, gazing at the completely transparent bathroom. A wave of shame washed over her, more intense than before. She had never experienced anything like this and instinctively wanted to protest. However, the sight of the sharp dagger in the man's hand, glinting menacingly under the light, made her wisely choose silence. She slowly stood up, dragging the handcuffs and shackles that tightly bound her wrists and ankles, and walked towards the bathroom. Warm water streamed down from the showerhead, cascading over Lin Qingyu's delicate skin like playful raindrops, eliciting a soft, almost imperceptible moan from her lips. Lin Qingyu knew the man was outside the bathroom, watching her intently. His lecherous gaze felt almost tangible, making her entire body flush with heat, her temperature seemingly rising several degrees. The gleaming silver handcuffs and shackles jingled with her movements, a crisp, melodious sound. Under the light, they appeared as alluring and decadent adornments, enhancing the beauty of her body and lending her an extraordinary, captivating allure. As she finished bathing and was drying herself, the man pushed open the bathroom door and entered, holding a brand-new enema bag. He chuckled, "I'll make sure you're thoroughly cleaned, not just on the outside, but the inside too!" "Ah..." Lin Qingyu gasped, a deeper blush spreading across her delicate face. Her legs felt weak, and she stumbled, almost losing her balance. The man grabbed her, took a length of rope, and tightly bound her wrists together with the chain of her handcuffs. He then threaded the rope through a stainless steel hook above the shower and yanked hard, hoisting Lin Qingyu's arms and upper body into the air. "Mmm... No... Big Brother, please... I beg you, I can't... not there!" Lin Qingyu stammered in panic. She had been given an enema once before in the hospital by Li Meng, but at that time, her body had been numb, and it was medically necessary. She hadn't felt much shame then. This time, however, was fundamentally different. Lin Qingyu's frantic struggles only excited the man further. Showing no tenderness, he pulled the rope, forcing her to stand on her tiptoes. Suspended by the rope, her body swayed and writhed, a soft, seductive moan escaping her throat as she struggled to maintain her balance. The man filled the enema bag with water and hung it high. The long, flexible tube was then gently inserted into Lin Qingyu's tender rear, slowly probing into the folds of her anus. "Ah..." The first intrusion into her delicate backside sent a strange, novel sensation coursing through her. Lin Qingyu let out a high-pitched cry, her body writhing and struggling against the rope. Her full, rounded buttocks arched high into the air, undulating rhythmically. But she was powerless, no match for the man. The long tube smoothly penetrated deep into her tender rear. Without hesitation, the man opened the clamp, and the warm water from the enema bag began to flow slowly through the tube, entering Lin Qingyu's depths and moistening her intestines. As the water continued to enter, Lin Qingyu's entire body trembled. Her flat abdomen began to distend, and a distinct feeling of fullness and pressure spread from her rear, causing her to shake uncontrollably. Seductive moans continued to emanate from her throat. This sensation was far more vivid than the previous one. Lin Qingyu could feel the water gradually entering, flowing and swirling within her delicate intestines, cleansing every soft fold. This peculiar, novel experience left her eyes glazed over, a deep desire and a strange pleasure stirring within them. Her body felt as if it were engulfed in flames, threatening to consume her body and soul. As the water in the enema bag dwindled, a surge of primal desire and a unique pleasure swept through Lin Qingyu's body, gathering below. Her tender nether lips began to secrete a clear fluid, flowing like a flood down her groins. The feeling of fullness and pressure in her rear intensified, bringing with it an urgent need to defecate. Lin Qingyu moaned seductively, her body twisting and struggling against the rope. Just as the water was about to run out, Lin Qingyu could no longer hold back. The delicate folds of her anus relaxed, and a stream of yellowish-orange water shot out from her tender rear, even pushing the enema tube out of her body, where it dangled in the air. A large amount of foul-smelling wastewater and waste sprayed out, filling the small bathroom with a pungent odor. The man wrinkled his nose but seemed unfazed, laughing heartily, "Damn, are all beautiful women this dirty? Wow... it's so disgusting!" The man exaggeratedly fanned himself in front of his face, feigning extreme disgust. This made Lin Qingyu's ears burn red, and she buried her face in her hands. If she hadn't been tightly bound by the rope, unable to move, she would have found a hole to crawl into and never come out. An overwhelming sense of humiliation washed over Lin Qingyu, churning within her and causing her body to tremble. Yet, amidst this extreme shame, an uncontrollable, boundless desire and a strange pleasure mingled, pulling Lin Qingyu deeper into this peculiar, novel experience, making it impossible to extricate herself. The yellowish-orange stream spurted intermittently until it finally ceased. The bathroom floor was a mess. The man dismantled the showerhead, attached a long hose, and began to wash everything down. Soon, the wastewater and waste were flushed into the sewer, and the bathroom was clean again. Without pausing, the man refilled the enema bag with warm water and began a second enema. The warm water continuously entered, clouding Lin Qingyu's eyes with a mist that threatened to condense into tears. Her body trembled, and her seductive moans echoed endlessly in the small bathroom, as if they would never cease.

　　The corners of Lin Qingyu's mouth swirled with the slightest bitter smile, but she did not struggle and twist in the slightest, because she knew that this was her daily routine as the Lu family's youngest grandma, and it was also the daily routine of her life in the future. 　　In the bottom of her eyes, there was a trace of instinctive desire, Lin Qingyu's hands and arms together behind her back, fell into the tight confinement of a hemp rope, turning into a sexy and absolutely beautiful "Y" shape, the delicate carcass slightly trembled, in the tight confinement of the hemp rope, fell into a situation where she couldn't move. 　　Immediately after that, Zi Yue took the hemp rope, squatted down in front of Lin Qing Yu's body, tightened her long and slender legs together, and fiercely tied them up from the ankles. 　　The hemp rope one by one from the ankle upwards, each a distance will be tightly bound out of a eight rope circle, all the way to the root of her thighs, will Lin Qingyu's legs tightly bound and confined together, in the middle does not leave the slightest gap, fit together can not be separated by half a point. 　　After Lin Qingyu's arms and legs were tightly bound and confined, Hong Aya and Zi Yue brought a long red tight-fitting straitjacket, slowly spreading it out, and put it on Lin Qingyu's feet. 　　Bringing the straitjacket was obviously customized according to the size of Lin Qingyu's body, underneath was a long single-legged straitjacket, slowly pulling it upwards, tightly wrapping Lin Qingyu's legs together, all the way up to the root of her thighs, and even her plump and perky jade buttocks, also wrapped in together. 　　The upper half of the tight-fitting straitjacket had no sleeves, but behind it there was a long straitjacket single glove, which was organized by Red Aya and Purple Moon to hold it open, and it was set on Lin Qingyu's closed hands, wrapping it all the way up to the roots of her arms. 　　A long invisible zipper slowly pulled up from Lin Qingyu's belly, extending all the way to the bottom of her neck, the entire tight-fitting constriction garment tightly wrapped around Lin Qingyu's delicate torso, completely constricting and confining her. 　　Tight straitjacket every place, the size is just right, tightly fit Lin Qingyu delicate skin, and straitjacket fabric is very thick without elasticity, bring Lin Qingyu very strong sense of constraint, as a super tight sleeping bag in general, will be completely wrapped around her neck below the parts of the confinement of which there is no space and room for any activity. 　　Lin Qingyu's entire body in the tight package confinement slightly wriggling struggle, deep in the throat issued a sound of the enticing chants, the strong sense of package confinement, transformed into a surge of instinctive desire and alternative fast inside her body everywhere swept rampant, so that her entire body is a hot, slowly surging towards the pinnacle of happiness. 　　"Well ...... ah ......" Lin Qingyu bright eyes disoriented open, the bottom of the eyes is full of primitive desire, seems to be covered with layers of fog, is about to condense into water droplets from the corner of the eye. 　　Red damask and purple moon two women two tight straitjacket carefully organize some, and then bring three long straitjacket belt, in Lin Qingyu huge huge thou up and down as well as the slender willow waist each tightly bound one, will be single gloves tightly wrapped confinement of her hands and arms with the body ruthlessly bound together, the middle does not leave the slightest gap, and then bring a customized cheongsam dress, slowly to Lin Qingyu to put on. 　　That cheongsam dress upper body without sleeves, all in one, will Lin Qingyu delicate body tightly wrapped confinement, will be her delicate and slender figure highlights the most, the lower half of the long skirt tight exception, and the feet of the parts without the slightest opening, tightly wrapped her legs together. 　　At this time Lin Qingyu stood in place by layers of parcels confined, difficult to move, the whole body slightly trembling, crotch between the honey snow, crystal body fluids began to slowly flood into disaster, bitter smile murmured: "red aya, purple moon, you guys tied me up like this, let me how to walk around?" 　　"Hee hee ...... young granny, where do you want to go, you can tell the slave girl ah, the slave girl will naturally think of a way, is to lift, also lift you to go!" Red damask "hee hee" said with a smile, the delicate face rippled with a trace of redness. 　　"Yelp ......" Lin Qingyu slightly twisted twice, "I also said that I want to go to the yard to stroll around to see it!" 　　"That's not easy?" Zi Yue clapped her hands and smiled, calling one of the female maidservants outside the door and said, "Go, push the customized trolley for young granny over!" 　　"Ya? And a customized cart for me?" Lin Qingyu said in surprise. 　　"That's natural, for the convenience of young granny's traveling!" Hongya said with a rightful smile. 　　The young girl outside the door soon pushed a tiny cart in, Lin Qingyu took a look and had a black line on her face, that cart was a lot smaller than the previous one, from four wheels it had become two wheels, it was just the same as the modern day cart that aunts and amahs use to go to the market to buy vegetables, only the handle was a lot longer and sturdier. 　　"Hee hee ...... young granny please see, at that time, you will stand here, lean here, use then use a few restraint straps to bind you on it, where do you want to go, just need to say a word to the slave girl, the slave girl naturally will push you to where, isn't it very convenient?" Hong Aya laughed, pointing around on the cart, while explaining. 　　"But it's more than that!" Zi Yue came over and said with a "hee hee" smile, "If you're tired of standing, here, you can also bend it and turn it into a place to sit, allowing you to sit down, it's simply a must for traveling at home!" 　　Lin Qingyu rolled her eyes, realizing that it would be a shame for these two dainty little maids not to go on air to bring goods. 　　The two women, Red Aya and Purple Moon, combined their efforts to hold Lin Qingyu's delicate carcass that couldn't be moved by the restraints in one hand, carefully placing it on the cart so that her back was tightly fitted against the handle, and then took the restraint straps one by one and fiercely bound and tightened them up. 　　"Hmmm ...... ah ......" Lin Qingyu only felt that she had turned into a lifeless, at the mercy of others goods in general, a wave of strange and otherworldly wonderful experience rippled inside her body A strange and otherworldly experience rippled inside her body, making her whole body twist and turn in the cart, letting out an enticing chant from deep in her throat, her delicate face red like a delicate and beautiful red apple, seemingly able to pinch blood with a gentle pinch. 　　Strong confinement confinement into surging desire and Gan Gan in Lin Qingyu's body inside everywhere swept rampant, rapid accumulation of fermentation, driving her body, to the peak of happiness all the way to the chrysalis, not the slightest pause. 　　Red damask and purple moon two women will a constraint belt ruthlessly tighten buckle dead, Lin Qingyu's delicate carcass and the cart completely fused into one, not moving, crotch of the honey between the snow, crystal body fluids as a dike flood, along the delicate groove of the non-stop flow. 　　The trolley slowly was red aya and purple moon two women together to push out, two women with Lin Qingyu, in the Lu Fu slowly wandering, at this time Lin Qingyu to further see the whole of the Lu Fu, on this immortal E will live the rest of their lives slowly familiar with the place.

"Hahaha..." the man laughed triumphantly. "Not bad, not bad. Even more obedient than the last beauty. This is beyond my expectations. Come, call me Master!" It has to be said, some things, once started, are hard to stop. Just like Lin Qingyu now, she was already on the verge of ecstasy, struggling and lingering. Crystal clear fluids, like a breached dam, flooded out, tracing paths along her tender cleavage and down the inner sides of her thighs, leaving two glistening wet marks that shone with an utterly debauched luster under the light, stretching from her hips all the way to her knees. "Master!" Her seductive voice, filled with an indescribable allure, echoed in the small dungeon, causing the man's lips to curl into an even more triumphant smile. Revel in it. The more triumphant you are, the more you'll let your guard down. Don't give me a chance. As the deputy captain of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Brigade, I will bring you to justice this time. Watching the man's smug face, Lin Qingyu muttered to herself, feigning extreme submission. She slowly crawled towards him and said seductively, "Please, Master, train me!" "Hiss..." The man seemed taken aback by Lin Qingyu's drastic change. However, seeing her pitiful eyes and her docile, obedient demeanor, the last sliver of doubt in his heart vanished. He couldn't help but gasp, feeling the massive hardness between his legs already stirring, rapidly engorging and hardening, straining against his pants to form a prominent bulge. The man took out his keys, unlocked Lin Qingyu's handcuffs, and said to her, "Good. You're so cooperative. I might consider letting you go after I've had my fill. Now, let this Master train you properly!" "Yes! Master!" Lin Qingyu replied crisply, a wave of shame washing over her. She then proactively turned around, knelt on the ground with her back to the man, and slowly lowered herself, arching her tender, full buttocks high into the air. The man picked up the long, furry tail again. One end of the tail was attached to a large stainless steel butt plug. He brought it to Lin Qingyu's cleavage and, with a slight push, began to insert it into her tender rear. "Mmm... Ah... It hurts... Master... It hurts so much!" The stainless steel butt plug was clearly much larger than the one used in the bathroom earlier. It forcefully stretched open the delicate folds of Lin Qingyu's anus and slowly pushed inward. Her tender folds were brutally stretched and flattened by the massive plug. A wave of throbbing pain swept through her, causing her entire body to tremble slightly as she let out a series of melodious, seductive moans. The man, seemingly devoid of any tenderness, suddenly applied force. With a "plop," the inserted plug sank into Lin Qingyu's tender rear, securing itself completely. Only a long, furry tail remained, swaying and undulating between her delicate buttocks. "Mmm... Ah..." Lin Qingyu felt her rear and her entire being being forcefully filled. An overwhelming surge of primal desire and a peculiar pleasure spread through her body, coursing through her limbs and bones, making her utterly ecstatic. She was slowly being swept towards the peak of pleasure. The long, furry tail added an incredibly seductive aura to Lin Qingyu, making her look like a newly transformed fox spirit, so captivatingly beautiful that it made the man's thick, hard cock swell to the point of bursting. The man picked up a bundle of hemp rope, unfurled it, twisted Lin Qingyu's hands behind her back, and began to bind them without hesitation. The rope was tightly wrapped around her wrists, then threaded through the middle and cinched to secure a figure-eight loop, binding Lin Qingyu's hands together firmly, leaving no gap between them, unable to be separated even slightly. The hemp rope dug deeply into Lin Qingyu's tender skin, bringing with it an intense sensation of restraint and confinement that seemed to be slowly drowning her remaining sanity. Her mind went blank, and she was losing the ability to think, becoming lost in this peculiar, extraordinary pleasure, unable to extricate herself. The hemp rope danced between the man's fingertips, quickly spreading up Lin Qingyu's arms. At intervals, he tightly bound another figure-eight loop, continuing all the way to her armpits, binding her hands and arms behind her back into a standard "reverse straight-arm bind."

Lin Qingyu shivered on the sofa, her delicate face flushed crimson. Her supple body, encased in a thin, skin-tight bodysuit, trembled and writhed in Xiao Lin's embrace. "Xiao Lin... no... don't..." Lin Qingyu moaned, her voice a soft, seductive cry. But her slender legs were tightly bound behind her with hemp ropes, and her hands were cuffed behind her back, leaving her with no room to struggle or twist. The intense sensation of restraint and overwhelming shame painted her pretty face with an endless blush. Yet, her body, as if beyond her control, became uncontrollably aroused. Between her legs, clear fluids began to stream down her tender inner thighs. Seeing Lin Qingyu's exquisite and alluring state, Xiao Lin could no longer resist. Through the thin bodysuit, he firmly grasped her large, full breasts, cupping them in his hands and rubbing them incessantly. The astonishing elasticity and perfect feel of her breasts under his fingertips drove him wild. A smile deepened on his lips. An intense, tingling pleasure shot from her nipples into her core, sending ripples through her limbs and body, shaking her to her soul. She felt as if her spirit was about to escape her body, drifting aimlessly in the void. Just as Lin Qingyu was teetering on the brink of ecstatic surrender, Xiao Lin suddenly picked up a hemp rope. He brought her bound hands together behind her back and began to tie them tightly, starting from above her wrists. "Mmmph..." The rope touched her skin, and Lin Qingyu's whole body jolted. She instinctively tried to struggle, but her body felt unresponsive. She trembled slightly, unable to muster any resistance, as if all her strength had been drained away. She went limp like a soft noodle in Xiao Lin's arms, trembling as the ropes wound around her jade-like arms. The hemp ropes dug deeply into Lin Qingyu's tender skin, segmenting her arms, much like her legs, into enticing sections that protruded from between the ropes. Illuminated by the light, they appeared exquisitely seductive and provocatively alluring. The ropes extended from Lin Qingyu's wrists all the way to her armpits. Each loop was tightened and secured, binding her arms together behind her back in a sensually beautiful "Y" shape. Her forearms were pressed tightly together, and even above her elbows, only a small gap remained, too narrow for even her own small fists to fit through. The feeling of restraint intensified, but this time, it brought Lin Qingyu an entirely different sensation. Being forcibly bound by an assailant, self-binding, and accepting restraint within a uniquely ambiguous emotional context – Lin Qingyu hadn't expected that the same hemp ropes, in different scenarios, could evoke such vastly different, even opposite, feelings. Her mind went blank, her ability to think almost completely lost, as she struggled and wavered on the edge of delirious pleasure. At this moment, Lin Qingyu was clearly and utterly lost in an endless, unconventional desire, unable to extricate herself. Her eyes were glazed, filled with primal yearning. Xiao Lin's smile grew even more pronounced. He held Lin Qingyu's graceful, slender body in his arms, his hands moving from behind her to the front, each cupping one of her large, full breasts, rubbing and kneading them gently. The two mountain-like mounds shifted and changed shape in his palms. The extreme tingling pleasure shot from her nipples into her core, like an invisible hand fiercely caressing the soft flesh deep within her heart. It sent endless ripples spreading through her limbs and body, ravaging her from the inside out. Her tender core became flooded with clear fluids, a veritable deluge that streamed down the inner sides of her thighs.

Before Lin Qingyu could rest, Xinmei picked up a hemp rope and approached her, giggling, "Hehe... Wan Jun, come, let us dress you up, make you look beautiful before you go out. We can't let Young Master Huang lose face..." "Uh... this..." Watching Xinmei grab the hemp rope, tie two knots tightly around one of her wrists, then fold her arm upwards, pressing her forearm tightly against her upper arm, and then continuously winding and binding with the rope, Lin Qingyu could only offer a wry smile. No wonder she had felt a hint of malice in the two women's laughter. At the same time, Yinyue also held a hemp rope, tightly binding her other wrist with two knots. Similarly, she folded her arm, pressing her forearm tightly against her upper arm and winding and binding it fiercely. With the two hemp ropes simultaneously tightening around her arms, the ropes dug deeply into Lin Qingyu's tender skin. From the base of her arms downwards, two knots were tied tightly at intervals. They then threaded the rope through the space between her forearm and upper arm, tightening and securing it to form a figure-eight loop, pressing her forearm and upper arm together with no gap whatsoever, unable to separate them even slightly. The ropes continued to bind up to Lin Qingyu's elbows. At this point, her arms looked as if her forearms were gone, only extending to her elbows, exuding a unique sense of fragmented beauty. The intense sensation of being bound and restrained caused Lin Qingyu to emit soft, seductive moans from the depths of her throat. Her entire body trembled slightly, her delicate face flushed a deep red, as if a gentle squeeze would draw blood. After binding Lin Qingyu's arms, Xinmei and Yinyue each picked up a black leather restraint sleeve and slipped them over her elbows, one extending to the base of her arms. The restraint sleeves fit perfectly, clinging tightly to Lin Qingyu's tender skin, encasing her arms without any gaps. Xinmei and Yinyue pulled the drawstrings on the sides tightly and tied them, making Lin Qingyu's arms appear like severed limbs, only half their length. "Mmm... ah... Xinmei, Yinyue, this... this is too tight, I can't even feel my forearms anymore... Mmm..." Lin Qingyu moaned softly and seductively from her throat, murmuring, but her eyes were filled with excitement and a hazy daze. Xinmei and Yinyue giggled and brought a leather corset, slipping it over Lin Qingyu's slender waist, and pulled the drawstrings tightly behind her back. "Hoo... ah..." As the corset tightened around Lin Qingyu's slender waist, it became even more delicate, as if it could be grasped with a single hand. Even her breathing became rapid. "Too... too tight, I can barely breathe... Oh..." "Hehe... if you can barely breathe, it means you can still breathe!" Xinmei said with a playful laugh, pulling the drawstrings to their tightest setting and tying them firmly behind Lin Qingyu. Lin Qingyu felt her internal organs being squeezed together, but the effect was undeniable. Her slender waist had become so thin it looked as if it would snap in the wind, making Lin Qingyu appear even more graceful and shapely. The extreme thinness of her waist formed a stark contrast with her large breasts and full, perky buttocks, accentuating her alluring S-curve to its fullest, exuding an endless, ultimate sensuality and decadence. Watching Lin Qingyu, her eyes glazed over, clearly struggling and writhing on the verge of ecstatic delirium, Xinmei and Yinyue's bright eyes were filled with a sense of accomplishment. They simultaneously picked up hemp ropes and began to wind them around Lin Qingyu's ankles. The hemp ropes were tied twice around Lin Qingyu's ankles, then her delicate legs were folded, her calves pressed tightly against the backs of her thighs, and continuously bound. The ropes, one after another, dug deeply into Lin Qingyu's tender skin, dividing her shapely legs into segments of alluring flesh that protruded from the gaps in the ropes. Under the light, they emitted a unique, jade-like luster, appearing like freshly peeled lotus roots, exuding an exquisite temptation. Soon, Lin Qingyu's legs were completely bound and restrained. From the front, only the portion up to her knees was visible, exuding an extreme, unconventional beauty. Xinmei and Yinyue again picked up leather restraint sleeves and slipped them over her knees, encasing her legs entirely and tightening the drawstrings. "Mmm... ah..." The intense sensation of being wrapped and restrained washed over Lin Qingyu, leaving her unable to extricate herself from the tight confinement. She felt a burning heat spread through her body, as if she would ignite into a raging inferno at any moment, consuming her body and soul. Between her legs, her moist core erupted like a dam breaking, flooding and flowing uncontrollably along her tender inner thighs, leaving her legs slick and wet. An intensely unique and ambiguous aura permeated the air around them, causing ripples to spread through the hearts of all three women, their entire bodies tingling and itching. Xinmei and Yinyue helped the tightly bound and restrained Lin Qingyu slowly off the bed, positioning her to kneel on the floor beside the bed. Now, Lin Qingyu could only rest on her leather-covered elbows and knees, like a delicate, decadent little bitch. The only thing she could do was tremble continuously, emitting soft, seductive moans from her throat. "Hehe... bitch Wan Jun, we'll take you out for a stroll later, it will surely make all the guards stare dumbfounded..." Xinmei giggled and slapped Lin Qingyu's full, perky buttocks hard. "But all parts of your body belong to Young Master Huang. We can't let those stinky guards see your sensitive areas..."

The tight, black latex catsuit, coupled with a black leather corset, already imbued Ximen Yanni's exquisite form with an extreme, unconventional beauty and allure. She writhed and moaned within the confines of this peculiar embrace, her eyes hazy with surging primal desire and a unique pleasure. However, the beautiful attendant wasn't finished with Ximen Yanni's adornment. She picked up a black leather single-hand restraint, spread it open, and approached Ximen Yanni from behind. This was Ximen Yanni's first time seeing such a restraint. A flicker of confusion crossed her eyes. At the attendant's signal, she brought her hands behind her back, clasped them together, and slid them into the restraint. The attendant then smoothly pulled the restraint upwards, encasing Ximen Yanni's hands and arms. The single-hand restraint was slowly pulled upwards, quickly enveloping Ximen Yanni's hands and arms all the way to her armpits. The attendant meticulously adjusted the leather straps at the top of the restraint, looping them over Ximen Yanni's shoulders and cinching them down tightly. "Mmm... ah..." The intense sensation of being bound and restrained surged even more powerfully, eliciting soft, alluring moans from Ximen Yanni's lips. This did not, however, affect the attendant's actions in the slightest. After securing the straps, she immediately began to tighten the drawstring at the back of the restraint, bit by bit. As the drawstring was pulled taut, Ximen Yanni's hands and arms were drawn closer and closer together behind her back until the two sides of the restraint met perfectly, seamlessly enclosing her arms. At this point, Ximen Yanni's arms were bound behind her in a sexy, exquisite "Y" shape. The parts below her elbows were pressed tightly together with no gap whatsoever, and even the parts above her elbows had only the slightest of openings, as if another slight pull would bring them into complete contact. The attendant's movements were incredibly precise, yet her hands were merciless. She yanked the drawstring tight, tied a knot, and then cinched down the pre-positioned leather straps for her wrists, forearms, elbows, and upper arms, thoroughly reinforcing the restraint's grip and leaving Ximen Yanni with no room to struggle or squirm. Next, the attendant brought out three longer leather straps and tightly bound them around Ximen Yanni's ample breasts and slender waist, firmly securing her arms to her body with no gaps, no space to separate them even slightly. Ximen Yanni's upper body was now completely integrated, presenting a stunning, seductive black form, utterly immobile. The intense feeling of being bound and restrained washed over her, dragging her to the brink of delirious ecstasy, where she struggled and hovered. Her eyes shimmered with surging primal desire and a unique pleasure, as if they might condense into tears and fall at any moment. "Heh heh... Esteemed guest, how are you feeling? Do you wish to continue?" the attendant asked with a playful laugh, looking at the trembling, writhing Ximen Yanni. "Mmm... ah..." Ximen Yanni moaned softly twice, a deeper blush spreading across her delicate face. She murmured, "Of... of course, continue. If I don't experience it all, how can I decide to buy it?" "Heh heh..." The attendant chuckled and led Ximen Yanni to a metal hook. From somewhere, she produced a small remote control and pressed a button. The metal hook slowly lowered a bit, coming to rest behind Ximen Yanni. The attendant took a long leather strap, threaded it through the three straps binding Ximen Yanni's back, tightened it securely, and attached it to the metal hook. She pressed the remote control again. As the metal hook slowly rose, Ximen Yanni let out a long, drawn-out moan. She felt the three restraints on her body instantly tighten simultaneously, digging fiercely into her tender, exquisite flesh, her feet lifting slightly off the ground. Pulled by the metal hook, Ximen Yanni's center of gravity shifted upwards, and almost her entire body weight pressed down on the three restraints binding her, making her feel as if she were sinking into an abyss of confinement and restriction, constantly succumbing. The attendant stopped the metal hook just as Ximen Yanni's feet were about to leave the ground, leaving her balancing precariously on her tiptoes, swaying gently under the suspension. Ximen Yanni felt a heat spread through her entire body. The primal desire and a unique sense of ethereal bliss churned and boiled within her, surging towards her mind, filling it with a faint, blissful dizziness, almost blanking it out, as if she were losing the ability to think. Down below, her core was already slick with abundant fluids. Soft, alluring moans echoed through the vast space, leaving Lin Qingyu and Qingyun with hazy eyes, captivated by the seductive and decadent scene before them. Qingyun, in particular, had an intense longing and eagerness in her gaze, as if imagining the thrill and unique sensations she would experience if she were in Ximen Yanni's place. The attendant's actions were not yet finished. She picked up a black leather restraint sleeve, spread it open, and crouched beside Ximen Yanni. She folded one of Ximen Yanni's elegant legs upwards, bringing her calf to rest tightly against her thigh, and slipped the restraint over her knee. The leather restraint sleeve was slowly pulled upwards, quickly reaching Ximen Yanni's upper thigh, completely encasing her leg, both calf and thigh. The attendant knelt on the ground, placing Ximen Yanni's knee on her own thigh to provide support and help her maintain balance. She then tightened the drawstring on the side of the leather restraint sleeve, meticulously adjusting it and tying it off. From the front, Ximen Yanni now appeared to have lost a lower leg, exuding an extreme, unconventional sense of incomplete beauty. The straps at both ends of the leather restraint sleeve were also cinched down tightly and secured, thoroughly reinforcing the confinement. Ximen Yanni's leg was bent and completely encased, leaving no room for movement, only to sway gently in mid-air.

Lin Qingyu lifted Qingyun's chin, teasing, "Qingyun, my little bitch, where are the things you got from the last procurement? Bring them out, let this mistress bestow them upon you, and let you enjoy them thoroughly!" Qingyun's eyes were hazy as she mumbled, "In, in the wooden box under the bed!" Lin Qingyu walked to Qingyun's bed and indeed found a wooden box underneath. She pulled it out and opened it, revealing a complete set of restraints and toys, everything one could ask for. Last time at the mysterious marketplace, Lin Qingyu had purchased a large quantity of adult toys. Upon returning, Qingyun had naturally received a set. For convenience, Lin Qingyu dragged the wooden box to the side of the wooden cage and took out a large gag. She forcefully shoved it into Qingyun's mouth. "Mmm... mmm..." Qingyun obediently opened her mouth wide, allowing the large gag to smoothly enter her lips and teeth, filling her mouth completely, leaving not a single gap, and utterly stripping her of her ability to speak. The strap tightened and locked behind Qingyun's head. Lin Qingyu then took out a leather collar, put it around Qingyun's neck, and tightened it. The long chain attached to the collar was threaded by Lin Qingyu through the wooden bars at the bottom of the cage, and she yanked it hard. "Mmm..." A melodious and seductive moan emanated from the depths of Qingyun's throat. Her upper body was pulled down, her head buried deeply, forcing her into a kneeling and prostrate position. Lin Qingyu took out a delicate small lock and secured the chain to the bottom of the wooden cage, pressing Qingyun's delicate head firmly against the bottom of the cage, unable to lift it even a bit. At this moment, Qingyun's legs remained in a kneeling posture, while her upper body was prostrate, her entire body forming an "orz" shape. Her hands and arms were also tightly bound behind her back, leaving her with absolutely no room or space to move. "Mmm... mmm..." The intense restraint and the overwhelming sense of shame surged into her, transforming into a torrent of primal desire and a unique pleasure that swept through Qingyun's body. Her entire being felt ablaze, as if she would ignite into a raging inferno at any second, consuming her body and soul. Between her high, full buttocks, crystalline fluids had already overflowed, flowing wantonly like a breached dam. Lin Qingyu clapped her hands with satisfaction, circled the wooden cage, then placed the top cover on. She used the small lock to secure the wooden door and the top cover one by one, completely restraining and confining Qingyun within the wooden cage. Now, Qingyun knelt prostrate in the wooden cage, unable to move. Although she had completely lost her freedom, her body was uncontrollably excited to an extreme. It was as if years of wishes had finally been half-fulfilled, and her heart was filled with excitement and joy. This uniquely stimulating experience caused her to completely lose herself, sinking deeper and deeper, unable to extricate herself. Lin Qingyu dangled a few small keys with one finger, chuckling, "Qingyun, my little bitch, you stay put inside. I'm going to report to His Highness the Crown Prince now. After His Highness agrees, I'll move all your things to my place this afternoon. From now on, you'll be with me, and we'll never be separated!" "Mmm... mmm..." Qingyun let out two melodious moans from her kneeling, prostrate position in the wooden cage. She laboriously raised her eyes and watched Lin Qingyu leave. With a "bang," the door was closed, leaving her alone, confined in the wooden cage, writhing incessantly. At this moment, Qingyun felt as if she had completely transformed into a little bitch, locked in a cage by her master, quietly guarding the house for her master. The unique and unusual stimulating experience caused the crystalline fluids between her legs to flow like a flooded Golden Mountain. Her high, full buttocks swayed uncontrollably in mid-air, and a sense of emptiness and loneliness emanated from beneath her, making her desperately wish for something to forcefully spread and fill her. Lin Qingyu walked all the way to the palace where Zhao Yunjing was reviewing memorials, humming a little tune, her steps light. Zhao Yunjing was indeed diligently reviewing his memorials. Upon hearing Lin Qingyu's detailed account of the events, he opened his mouth in surprise. "Qingyu, are you sure?" Zhao Yunjing asked incredulously, "Are you sure Qingyun was willing, and you didn't coerce her in any way?" Lin Qingyu's expression darkened. "Your Highness the Crown Prince, am I that kind of person? Shall I go and bring Qingyun over so she can tell you herself?" "No need!" Zhao Yunjing waved his hand. "It's not that I don't believe you, I just find it a bit too unbelievable. Since you both are willing, I naturally won't object. You two can handle it yourselves!" "Alright, hehe... Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Lin Qingyu said with a charming laugh, then turned and hurried back. It was already close to noon, and she had to take Qingyun to eat first, and then find people to help with the move in the afternoon. Time was tight and the task was heavy, so she couldn't waste any time. As Lin Qingyu reached the doorway, Zhao Yunjing called out to her. Zhao Yunjing was silent for a moment, then said solemnly, "Qingyu, treat Qingyun well..."