The Self-Bondage Gaming Life of Rinyi

My name is Lin Yi, I'm 18 years old, and I'm only 1.58 meters tall. I'm a slut who enjoys self-harm and bondage. My family is very wealthy, and my allowance is in the tens of thousands. Ordinary self-harm and bondage no longer satisfy me; I crave something more thrilling. My family's wealth allows me to realize many of my plans. My parents are always working and rarely home. They also love buying houses everywhere, both domestically and internationally, in the countryside and in cities, by the sea, and even on cliffs. This time, my crazy and thrilling plan will take place on a cliff. Before the National Day holiday, I took leave under the pretense of resting and got the keys to the cliffside house. I also prepared the necessary props: a gag, a candle, a 1-liter enema bag, a large dildo, a butt plug, six testicle weights, some ropes, and two U-shaped ice blocks, one large and one small. Finally, there was a roller blind motor (delivered to my door, strong!). On the morning of October 1st, I arrived at the house. I first used a cart to push the roller blind motor next to a large tree and secured it with ropes. Then, I went to the cliff edge and attached the remote control for the roller blind motor to a rope, tying the other end to the tree. To make it easier to press the button while bound, I specifically chose a remote with a large button. I placed the end of the rope holding the remote onto the large U-shaped ice block, letting the ice block partially protrude over the cliff edge. As the ice melts, the remote will fall, and I'll swing to where it lands (meticulously calculated, physics is fun! (๑ `▽´๑)۶). My [REDACTED] is inflatable with a remote-controlled valve, allowing me to control its opening and closing. I also wrapped it around the smaller U-shaped ice block, letting it protrude slightly over the cliff edge so I could press its button. After preparing all of this, I began to dress myself. I was only wearing white thigh-high stockings; the rest of me was completely naked. I had spread a large picnic blanket on the ground by the cliff edge. I brought everything to the cliff edge and first tied my meager breasts in an eight-figure bondage, transforming my 'b' cup into a 'c' cup (even 'c' is small in novels). I then attached the [REDACTED] to my nipples and clitoris, and inserted the 3cm thick, 18cm long dildo into my [REDACTED]. This dildo was a high-end purchase from abroad, with vibration, rotation, and telescopic functions, and it could also deliver electric shocks at the tip of the [REDACTED]. I then inserted the [REDACTED] into my anus and inflated it, preventing me from pushing it out with my [REDACTED]. Next, I tied a Kikkou-shibari (turtle shell bondage) around myself, threading the rope through the dildo's ring to prevent it from spraying out during orgasm. On my back, I left a tightening rope, and by the tree, I left a pair of scissors for when I was pulled up and needed to release myself. I then folded my legs and tied them together, leaving me kneeling on the ground. I also attached tension ropes to my chest, waist, and thighs. I tied the enema bag to the rope that was lifting me and inserted the tube into my [REDACTED]. The valve was currently closed, so only fluid could enter, not exit. I set up the remote for the [REDACTED]: three modes of random vibration, rotation, and extension for one minute, activated for 40 seconds. The duration was random; it might vibrate for a few seconds and then stop, or it might operate for the full 40 seconds. The modes were also random. The electric shock would randomly activate for 5 seconds within a minute, with varying intensities. The lowest setting, level 1, caused a slight tingling sensation, while the highest, level 10, induced intense pain. The randomness and uncertainty made the game more thrilling. I also set up the testicle weights, roughly similar to the dildo. I put the gag in my mouth and fastened the buckle behind my head. Lying on the ground, I placed my hands into the tightening rope and pulled it taut. My hands were now secured behind my back; without something like scissors to cut the ropes, I couldn't free them. Then, I slowly crawled to the cliff edge. When I finally reached the edge after much effort, I saw the deep abyss below. I stopped moving; I was scared. After a minute, I closed my eyes and continued to crawl forward. Finally, I felt myself fall. The terror of falling and the pain of the ropes tightening almost made me climax.

After feeding the little spider, I placed it on the ground to find its companions. Once I had cleaned myself up, it was time to examine the contents of the treasure chest. Inside, I found a hood and a single glove. These items puzzled me, as wearing them would prevent me from using offensive magic and seeing where I was going. However, I figured there must be a reason for their design, so I picked up the hood, preparing to put it on. The hood was also made of latex, with only two breathing holes for the nose. It even had a thick, long dildo inside, presumably to gag me. I pulled it over my head, aligning the breathing holes with my nostrils, and then attempted to insert the dildo into my mouth. But the dildo was simply too thick and long, making me gag and unable to push it in. Just as I was about to give up and pull it out, the hood tightened, perfectly securing the dildo in my mouth and down my throat. After it was in place, I expected to feel nauseous for a long time, but since there was nothing in my stomach, I slowly adapted. With the hood on, it was time for the single glove. I slipped the shoulder strap over my shoulder and reached my hands into the glove from behind. The glove quickly tightened, firmly securing my hands behind my back. Once I was fully equipped, the system announced that I had learned "Mana Sense." I activated the skill and found that I could sense everything within a 50-meter radius. This put my mind at ease, but I had forgotten one thing: with each piece of equipment I wore, my boots would increase in height. Soon, my boots had grown by 12cm, transforming into 18cm ballet stilettos. I had never experienced shoes this tall before, so I couldn't stand. I quickly fell to the ground, but thankfully, I could still use flight magic. I took to the air and flew forward. Before long, I sensed many flying objects in a specific area ahead. I had to pass through, so I prepared to use flight to dodge them. However, I began to descend slowly. Flight magic was now disabled. As I sat on the ground, I felt the malice of the ultra-high heels. My entire weight was borne by my toes, causing me immense pain. Yet, the heels served their intended purpose, leaving my feet both comfortable and in agony—a contradictory sensation. With no other option, I braced myself and tried to walk forward. As expected, I stumbled after only a few steps, falling and being hit. I didn't feel pain from the impact; instead, I peacefully lost consciousness. Waking up again, I sensed that I was enclosed within a steel humanoid shell. The mold perfectly encased me, leaving me unable to move even my fingers. My [unspeakable], my [private part], and my [rear end] were all penetrated by objects, and the dildo in my mouth was connected to a tube. A system prompt appeared: "Do you accept the Eternal Restraint experience? Upon acceptance, you will be forcibly logged out after 24 hours and cannot log out voluntarily." Upon seeing this message, I chuckled inwardly. Was 24 hours considered eternal restraint? Without a second thought, I accepted. My magical sense vanished, and my entire body was encased in this metal mannequin. I was blind and deaf, with openings in my body plugged. The inserted devices began to move. They vibrated, rotated, extended, and even delivered electric shocks. The dildo in my mouth began to infuse me with an aphrodisiac, keeping me in a constant state of arousal. I began to enjoy the eternal restraint. Slowly, 24 hours passed in-game, and I was not forcibly logged out. I didn't realize it, but after three days in-game, I still hadn't been logged out. I began to feel that something was wrong, but there was nothing I could do. I remained trapped, receiving forced orgasms. A month passed in-game, and I was still not logged out. In reality, only one minute had passed. So, I still had 23 hours and 59 minutes until I could leave. Of course, this was real-time. In-game, I had no idea how long I would be confined. Every day, I was disciplined by these devices, perhaps through constant orgasms or endless teasing.

The messages were popping up too fast, so I decided to post a group announcement instead of trying to keep up in the chat. I wrote up an announcement detailing my plan to use a "slacker author" chastity device to forcibly cure my procrastination. The group went quiet for a bit, likely everyone reading the announcement. As expected, the messages quickly started flooding in again. Many were skeptical about whether the chastity device would actually work. Then, someone replied, "Of course it works, it's a product from the Attachment Company! I heard about another author who was always delaying updates. Her fans crowdfunded to buy her one of these chastity devices, but they needed her body measurements. So, they provoked the author into privately sending her measurements to customer service. When the chastity device arrived, the author chickened out. Her fans pushed her again, and she finally put it on. And sure enough, after wearing the chastity device, she stopped delaying her updates. She did post about her experience in the fan group, sounding a bit miserable, so hopefully, the dog author can endure it and reform." Is it really that effective? Thanks, I'm scared again, but I definitely won't back down. For the sake of my fans getting updates, I'll give it my all. Okay, fine, it's also because I want to try how powerful this chastity device is. The Attachment Company's production speed is truly impressive. It only took two days, and I received the finished product on the third day. I grabbed scissors and cut open the outer packaging. What greeted my eyes was a cute pink chastity device. The design of the chastity device looked very high-tech. The overall chastity device was much thicker than a typical one. The accessories on the surface weren't particularly special, just a front and back dildo. The dildos weren't very thick. It came with a catheter, but I had them remove it. While a catheter is convenient, it can be a bit uncomfortable. I prefer the feeling of flow from the shield; it's incredibly shameful. Cleaning is just very troublesome, but I'll be home all summer. I usually don't wear anything in my room, and my bedroom has a bathroom, so cleaning isn't a problem at all. I had already finalized the order, but yesterday, a staff member called. He said they had a chastity device that could be equipped with a cleaning system. It only needed to be connected to a water pipe, and the chastity device would automatically clean the wearer's [X_X]. As a loyal customer, they could add this cleaning system for free. They asked if I wanted to add it. Of course, I said yes! The device to control the chastity device is still an independent controller. The controller is about the size of a phone. In fact, it is a phone. To prevent attacks from hackers online, Attachment Company's more advanced products come with a fortified phone from Attachment Company. This phone's performance is no less than that of ordinary phones on the market. All of Attachment Company's device control applications can be controlled with this one phone. The settings only allow for setting tasks and punishment times, not punishment methods. The official website states that if you want to know what the punishment is, you can ask customer service. They will tell you. If you don't want to know and want to experience unknown punishments, just put it on. It won't be as exciting if you know. So, I didn't ask. I set a minimum writing task of four hours per day. Writing is done using a dedicated software on the phone. The system automatically judges if I'm just writing nonsense. The writing mode can be turned on manually, and each session lasts for one hour. Once activated, the Attachment Company phone is locked to the writing software, and I can't switch out until the time is up. There's also a daily word count requirement: 6000+ words per day. This word count isn't tracked within the writing software itself but by the total words I upload that day. The platform where I write my novels is also under Attachment Company. Once I log into the platform on this phone, the software can automatically retrieve the word count of the chapters I upload daily. If the time target is not met, I will be punished once. If the word count is not met, I will also be punished once. The time task can be easily cheated; I can just open it and not write. This is purely for forming a habit in the future. However, the word count cannot be cheated. When publishing a novel, it undergoes review. Although it's not a proper novel, the review still needs to be done. Writing nonsense might not pass the review. Chapters not only need to pass the review but also gain reader approval. If only half of the readers rate a chapter as a "dislike," I will still be punished once. There's an interesting feature within the platform: readers can correct typos. If a reader finds a typo in the article, they can suggest a correction. This suggestion doesn't require the author's approval; instead, if more than 100 readers agree that it's indeed a typo, it can be corrected. The higher the number of people, the less likely it is to be an error. After correction, the platform will privately message the author for confirmation. If it wasn't a mistake originally, it can be reverted. This part will not be modified by readers. The chastity device is also linked to this function. If a reader successfully corrects a typo, I will receive another punishment, one for each correction. However, this punishment is different from the previous ones, but I didn't ask, so I don't know. Since the wearer might have an emergency, there's also an emergency release option. This option can be given to someone else or kept for oneself. If given to someone else, you just need to send a link to that person through the management app. This link is a small unlocking link. Clicking it will end the plan early. This link only has the function of unlocking. I sent this link to a friend who is also in the community. We know each other very well, and she's not far from me. It's best to let her manage it, as she can directly verify if my reasons are valid. After setting the punishments, there are also rewards. I do know what the rewards are. The reward is simply to make the wearer achieve orgasm once. It's that simple. I set it for myself to get one orgasm after completing the daily tasks for a consecutive week. I set the duration to 30 days. Once everything was set, it was finally time to put on this chastity device. First, I performed the routine cleaning and disinfection, then applied lubricant to both dildos. I inserted the anal plug first. I had already done an enema. Although the anal plug wasn't very large, inserting it was still uncomfortable. The front dildo was much easier. The dildo was very smooth. With the lubricant, it slid in with a "biu" sound. It was too fast; the sound couldn't be suppressed. I buckled the chastity device's waistband and then pressed the phone to start the plan. Now, unless there are special circumstances, I can't take it off for 30 days. The feeling of wearing the chastity device is quite good. It's snug and feels very full. The pink color is also pretty. I even took a photo and showed it to my group members. They all praised how nice the chastity device looked. The task starts today. It's almost eleven o'clock now. I need to complete four hours of tasks in the next thirteen hours, and I need to write 6000 words. Four hours for 6k words is completely doable. At full speed, I can write about 2000 words per hour. This is using my phone. A computer might be faster, but I'm too lazy to reconfigure the input methods on my computer, so I always write on my phone. There's still enough time, no need to panic. I started watching videos and browsing food delivery apps to choose my lunch for today. I planned to eat and watch videos during lunch. In the afternoon, I still hadn't started writing. Instead, I started playing games. I only realized it was evening when I felt hungry. I also remembered I hadn't written anything yet, so I decided to eat dinner first. I started scrolling through videos again while waiting for my food delivery. After eating, it was already 6:30 PM. The deadline for today's task was only five and a half hours away. I finally opened the plan and prepared to start writing. I quickly got into the zone and started thinking about the plot. I always write by immersing myself in the protagonist's role, so I often get aroused at the beginning and sometimes give up to indulge. After writing for a while, I suddenly felt the dildo below vibrating, and something was vibrating on my clitoris. The amplitude wasn't large, just enough to make me feel a little pleasure, not enough to bring me to orgasm. This slight vibration made my concentration waver, and my writing speed slowed down. I wanted to touch myself, but the chastity device blocked me. It took me some time to adapt, so the chastity device no longer distracted me. After adapting, the vibration actually helped me. The chastity device wouldn't make me orgasm, but it kept me in a state of arousal. During this time, my inspiration flowed like crazy, and my state was at its best. My writing speed was incredibly fast. In just over three hours, I reached over 6k words. My state was still fiery, but as soon as I looked at the word count, I immediately stopped my flying hands. The task was completed. I instantly lost the motivation to continue writing. I uploaded the two chapters of my novel first, then put my phone aside to wait for the last hour to pass. I then went to browse my phone. Although I wasn't writing anymore, the plan was still in progress, so the dildo and the thing on my clitoris continued to vibrate slightly. In my aroused state, I couldn't help but want to masturbate, but I couldn't reach below, so I could only knead my breasts to relieve myself. However, this was nowhere near enough to reach orgasm. I watched videos until two in the morning before going to sleep. In between, I got so hungry that I ordered a late-night snack. I woke up at noon the next day. After eating, I returned to my decadent lifestyle. While watching videos, the dildo below started vibrating again, but it was much stronger than yesterday while writing. I put down my phone and enjoyed it. Soon, I felt like I was about to climax. Although I was a bit confused about what was happening, I couldn't resist enjoying it when I was about to orgasm. However, just as I was about to climax, the dildo stopped. At that moment, I knew what was happening. It must have been a punishment triggered. The punishment method was to make the wearer experience blue balls. Recalling, the only possibility was typos. I opened the platform and checked. I indeed found typos corrected by readers, and not just one. There were already three. This means there will be two more instances of blue balls. Just as I thought this, the dildo started vibrating again. Under the dildo's massage, I was about to climax again. But this time, instead of stopping me with blue balls, the chastity device emitted an electric current, interrupting my climax with pain. The sudden electric current made me involuntarily crouch down and bend over. After resting for five minutes, the third instance of blue balls arrived as expected.

The material of this outfit is exactly what you suggested, and the effect is quite good. I've also added many features, but I won't tell you what they are. I know you enjoy the thrill of the unknown. Have fun, but be safe. Remember to send me your experience report after you're done. After leaving Ovila's shop, Lilith immediately teleported back to her mansion. She couldn't wait to take out the latex suit. It was a pure black latex suit, feeling like ordinary latex to the touch, and appearing to be just a normal latex suit. However, if magic were infused into it, it would become extraordinary. Lilith stripped off all her clothes and cast a cleansing spell on herself and the latex suit. Holding the suit, Lilith was visibly excited. The latex suit seemed a few sizes too small, not quite fitting Lilith's figure. Lilith infused the latex suit with magic, and suddenly, it seemed to come alive, surging towards her body. Lilith's expression remained unchanged as she spread her limbs, allowing the suit to adhere to her better. In no time, Lilith was completely encased. Now, except for her hair, Lilith had become a black humanoid figure. Her mouth, nose, and eyes were not open, but this didn't hinder the powerful Lilith. She could perceive the outside world through magic alone. The latex suit didn't have openings for necessary parts but left two holes for her hair. The suit also thoughtfully styled her golden hair into twin ponytails, making her look like a doll with golden twin ponytails. Although the latex suit was on, it wasn't finished. There was still something very important. Lilith took out a collar from her storage space. This collar looked like the common slave collars on the continent, but this one had a powerful anti-magic effect. Even a demon lord like Lilith would be turned into an ordinary person by its magic. Lilith had collected many precious materials to have Ovila craft this collar. This collar was designed to be used with many of the equipment she had collected from her regular customers in the game, and this latex suit was no exception. Lilith fastened the collar around her latex-covered neck. The moment the collar clicked shut, Lilith felt her power draining away. She could now only perceive things within a five-meter radius. After putting it on, a flood of information entered Lilith's mind, detailing some of the suit's functions. This latex suit was actually made from a special tentacle creature from the demon realm. This bio-suit could absorb the wearer's magic through the collar to sustain its activity. As long as there was magic, the bio-suit could remain active indefinitely. Ovila had also added many other features, but she hadn't disclosed them. The bio-suit was also very flexible and resistant to external damage, offering her protection. The bio-suit could only be removed after taking off the collar, but removing the collar required two conditions: the collar's key and the end of a set duration. This setting was designed to allow for sufficient experience time. Even obtaining the key through external means wouldn't allow for immediate unlocking. Lilith pondered for a moment and decided to set the duration to fifty years. Fifty years was not a long time for a powerful individual like Lilith. However, it meant Lilith would disappear from the continent for fifty years. Ovila's prepared instructions were too long, and Lilith, feeling lazy, skipped them and set the time. Once the time was set, the bio-suit was activated. Lilith felt the inner lining of the suit transform into small tentacles, wriggling against her skin. Countless tiny tentacles played with Lilith's nipples, causing her breathing to quicken slightly. In her crotch, the bio-suit formed two thick tentacles that thrust into Lilith's [X_X] two openings. The suddenness made Lilith cry out. As Lilith opened her mouth, another tentacle snaked in, kissing her tongue. The two tentacles below moved up and down incessantly, while her breasts were also being toyed with by the small tentacles. Lilith, now an ordinary person, could barely endure such intense pleasure. She climaxed quickly. Even after her climax, the tentacles didn't stop, continuing to play with her body. Lilith was so overwhelmed by the tentacles that she couldn't even leave her room. After about half an hour, the tentacles finally subsided. The half-hour of kissing left Lilith's mouth dry. However, in her current state, Lilith couldn't drink water. In fact, she didn't need to. As long as she had magic to replenish her, Lilith could remain in peak condition indefinitely. But now, with the magic-sealing slave collar, she couldn't use magic to sustain herself. She could only wait for the bio-suit to provide her with magic to recover her stamina. The condition for the bio-suit to grant her magic was that she had to be sufficiently exhausted. Only when her stamina depleted to a certain extent would the bio-suit bestow magic for her recovery. Lilith now had to go retrieve the slave collar's key. The key was in another of Lilith's mansions, which was quite a distance from her current location. For an ordinary person, it would take over thirty years of travel to reach it. Of course, for Lilith without the collar, it would only take a moment. But now, she was an ordinary person. Therefore, Lilith would need to travel for thirty years or more to reach her destination. Lilith could now only perceive her surroundings within five meters, but fortunately, the bio-suit would provide her with directional cues. Furthermore, if Lilith remained in one place for over a year without moving forward, the bio-suit would take control of her body and move her. If anyone tried to stop the bio-suit-controlled Lilith, they would be ruthlessly killed. As soon as Lilith stepped out, the bio-suit transformed. It mimicked a beautiful dress (similar to a cursed armor) and a pair of 12cm high heels on her feet. Even her face was mimicked into a beautiful visage, not as stunning as Lilith's original face, but still considered the most beautiful. This mimicked face changed in real-time with Lilith's expressions, appearing incredibly lifelike, just like a normal person. Now, Lilith looked like a beautiful young girl, if one didn't look at the slave collar around her neck. With navigation, there was no need to worry about getting lost. Lilith walked through the forest, slowly following the path. Walking in the forest with 12cm high heels was incredibly difficult. The heels were stilettos, and when she stepped on soft ground, the heels would sink in. When she tried to pull them out, it was easy to lose her balance. After walking for a while, the bio-suit seemed to understand Lilith's difficulty, and the stiletto heels thickened considerably. After several hours, Lilith's stamina was depleted, and she had to stop to rest. Just as she was about to rest, her stamina suddenly returned to perfect condition. The bio-suit had transferred magic to Lilith, instantly restoring her stamina. With her stamina restored, Lilith continued her journey. Lilith continued walking for many days like this, and the bio-suit remained unchanged, which made Lilith feel somewhat bored. Perhaps the bio-suit could sense her thoughts, because the very next day, it changed. The small tentacles inside attacked her most ticklish spots: her armpits, waist, thighs, and soles of her feet. The sudden, intense tickling made Lilith unable to maintain her balance and she fell to the ground. Lilith tried to get up, but she was too ticklish. She wanted to use her hands to stop the bio-suit's assault, but before her hands could reach those areas, tentacles emerged and bound her arms behind her back. The tentacles binding her arms slowly melted away, eventually forming a single glove that held her hands behind her. With her hands bound, Lilith tried to use her legs to rub against the ground to stop the bio-suit's tickling. However, her legs were soon bound as well, and the bio-suit melted again, wrapping another layer around Lilith's body, leaving her with even fewer options. Lilith could only lie on the ground, forced to endure the bio-suit's tickle-hell. Lilith laughed uncontrollably from the tickling, even startling many birds in the forest. The hateful bio-suit, however, wanted to strip her of even the right to laugh. As Lilith was laughing, a tentacle suddenly extended into her mouth, much thicker than the one used for kissing earlier. It went so deep that it rendered Lilith speechless. Fortunately, Lilith didn't need oxygen, otherwise, she might have [X_X] died. Lilith was tormented like this for two full days. The two days of tickle torture left Lilith feeling a lingering itch all over her body. These two days of torment also greatly increased Lilith's libido. But when she tried to masturbate, the stiff bio-suit blocked her, making it impossible for her hands to reach her [X_X]. The tentacles within the bio-suit also ceased their activity. Lilith, enraged, hit the bio-suit with a stone, but it yielded no pleasure. Instead, she received a severe electric shock from the bio-suit, leaving her in pain and unable to get up for a long time. Although her stamina was directly replenished by magic, the mental fatigue from these two days still required rest to recover. Lilith lay down under a familiar tree and fell asleep. The bio-suit felt very comfortable while sleeping. This was the first time Lilith had slept since starting the game. (Mental fatigue could also be recovered with magic, but Lilith was currently unable to cast spells and could only recover through sleep.)

For one night, dozens of people, ranging from youths to the elderly, utilized RBQ Night. It wasn't just men; women also came for RBQ Night. These women, lacking penises, weren't there to fulfill physical desires but to torment Night, to vent their emotions or to find pleasure. They would use toys to probe her bodily cavities and lash her with whips. Listening to her moans and cries of pain brought them physical and mental satisfaction. This whipping was also something Night wished to experience, so they wouldn't actually harm her. As dawn broke, Night, exhausted from a night's work, returned to her dwelling with a body covered in milky white essence, then washed and rested. By chance, Night heard of a wondrous place. It was said that in the center of its town, there was a platform with a set of shackles. These shackles were rumored to have been left by a former supreme powerhouse, and no one but a supreme powerhouse could damage that spot. Those bound by these chains could not escape until the set time had passed. The chains would only bind someone if they truly willed it; others could not force the binding. Night was very interested in this place and quite wanted to try it out. Night acted quickly to find this place and soon succeeded. While not everyone knew of it, many did, so it was somewhat famous. Occasionally, someone would be shackled on the platform for the citizens to abuse. When Night arrived, there was already someone up there. Everyone could have relations with her, abuse her, beat her. Seeing this, Night's lower body became wet. She desperately wanted to be the one on the platform. She checked the remaining time for the person there; it was 5 days. Night decided to stay there. Of course, she didn't use her own face; she used a magically disguised one. No one would recognize her. Five days passed quickly. On the night after five days, Night went to the platform. She saw the wondrous chains and touched them with her right hand. Information flooded her mind: holding the chains in hand allowed her to set the duration. Night grasped them and set the time for one year, then eagerly locked the shackles around her neck. The moment the chains clicked shut around her neck, Night felt her magical power draining at an alarming rate. She was terrified. If all her magic was depleted, her disguise would fail. When dawn broke, the news that the great magic master had willingly become an RBQ would spread across the continent. Before her magic completely vanished, Night quickly retrieved her hood from her storage space and used her last bit of magic to bind it to her head. Fortunately, she completed this operation before her magic disappeared entirely. The hood Night made was not something anyone could break through; at the very least, one would need strength superior to hers. Furthermore, malicious offensive magic was forbidden on the platform. Night breathed a sigh of relief, but now she was rendered unable to speak, smell, or see. She measured the length of the chains. Night walked in one direction, and when pulled by the chains, she extended her leg forward to test. She could just reach the edge of the platform. Night then walked in a circle with the chains as the radius, finally confirming that the platform was a perfectly regular circle, and the length of the chains allowed one to just touch the edge of the platform. Night fell, and RBQ Night's work ended. During the night, the person on the platform was not permitted to be used. To allow the person on the platform to rest well, Night felt she was about to die of exhaustion. Suddenly, a warm current flowed through her, and Night's stamina suddenly recovered. This warm current was the energy absorbed from nature by the chains. This energy could help the person on the platform recover stamina, eliminate the need for food, and also clean the platform's filth. The next day, the battle was still fierce. People from below came one after another, making Night almost unbearable. Just then, someone seemed to stuff some medicine into Night's mouth, reviving the nearly exhausted Night, making her capable again. One year later, in the dead of night, with a doctor's call, the chains on Night's neck fell to the ground. But Night didn't react for a long time. After a whole year without sensation, Night hadn't recovered. Although the chains had provided some healing, after a few tens of minutes, Night finally regained some clarity. Just as she was about to leave, she was frozen in place and returned to the chains, holding them for a moment before putting them back on her neck. Night froze because she was influenced by her inner demons, which had arisen during a cultivation session. At that moment, they suddenly emerged and affected the still-recovering Night, causing her to re-shackle herself. Although influenced, Night herself still had the desire to be bound, and this time, the duration was the maximum the chains could be set for: a full 300 years. Night's remaining lifespan was only a little over a thousand years. Perhaps several generations of the city would witness this hooded RBQ Night.

I searched all along, having gone through two or three dozen keys in my hands, but none of them were for the handcuffs. Pitifully, I could only drag my heavy steps up the mountain. I had casually discarded the other keys, but there was one key I had deliberately placed. I remembered this one clearly. I had put this key on a welcoming pine tree near the summit. It was a sudden whim at the time to make things a bit more difficult for myself. And I didn't even know if that key was for the restraints on me; I just happened to have that one left, so I put it there. I even tested if I could reach it while restrained and found I couldn't. So, I had moved several stones to stack under the tree. If I couldn't find the handcuff key in the game and needed this key, I could use these stones to step on and reach it. As I got closer to the summit, I didn't feel more anxious. Instead, I felt increasingly calm. With fewer keys left, I no longer needed to be agitated. Even if the key ended up being the one on the branch, it didn't matter; I just needed to get it. Although I was very tired now, I was exceptionally alert because I had discovered something extraordinary. I was now extremely eager to explore that mansion. I didn't know if it had an owner or if there were dangers there, but this urge to explore was irresistible. After resting an unknown number of times, and with several hours having passed, I finally reached the welcoming pine tree. This meant that the handcuff key was now the one on the welcoming pine tree. So many keys, and it just happened to be the handcuff key that was placed up there. I didn't know if this was bad luck or just bad luck. Thinking about it now was useless; I just had to find a way to get the key and remove the restraints to explore the mansion. I carefully stood on the stacked stones beneath the welcoming pine tree, leaning my upper body forward, trying to keep it parallel to my legs, so that my hands behind my back could reach higher. However, because I was operating with my back turned, I couldn't see the exact position of the branch, and operating with my hands behind my back felt awkward. After several attempts, I couldn't find the right spot. This posture consumed a lot of energy, and soon I was exhausted. I had no choice but to come down and rest. While resting, I also tried to pinpoint the exact location. After resting, I tried again. It seemed that my previous review had some effect. This time, I finally found the right spot. But I didn't expect that my hands still couldn't reach the branch. It was reachable when I was preparing the stones. After several forceful attempts, I still failed. I came down again. After thinking carefully, I realized it was probably because I had heavy shackles on my hands now, making it harder to lift them than usual. Moreover, these attempts had made my arms sore. I had to find new stones to build the stone ladder higher. However, due to the dim light at night and the obstruction of the tight-fitting suit, I couldn't carefully search for suitable stones to stack. After searching through several stones, I finally found one that was relatively suitable. I struggled to lift the stone and stack it. The friction of the stone against my body during this process made sparks fly, but my mind was not on that at all. The light dimmed again shortly after. After successfully stacking the stone, I rested for a while and then started trying again. After a few attempts to find the right position, I reached out with all my might and finally touched the branch, but only for a moment. My arm couldn't stay in that position for long. An opportunity was good enough; as long as I could sweep the key down in that instant, it would be fine. I tried again but couldn't find the position. I reached up again, but this time my hand couldn't even touch the branch. Due to the exhaustion and soreness in my arms, I needed to rest again. After resting, I continued. This time, I reached back with all my might, and finally, my fingers touched the key. Unfortunately, I couldn't sweep the key down successfully. But now that I had found the position, it would be easier. Excited, without resting and gathering strength, I tried again. But this unprepared attempt caused a big problem. Although my hands reached the right height, the position was too far off. My handcuff chain got caught on the branch. This caused immense pain in my arms, and I couldn't help but cry out in pain. The pain wasn't the biggest problem; I couldn't lift my arms to remove the handcuff chain. If I fell outwards from the branch, not only could I get injured, but the stones under my feet might also collapse. If the handcuffs weren't removed this time, I would be completely suspended, with nothing to support my feet. In that position, my arms would probably be useless in no time. I had to stand on tiptoe and try to pull the handcuffs outwards. However, I didn't pull the handcuffs out much, but my wrists rubbed, and my feet felt both painful and comfortable. The light from the tight-fitting suit grew brighter and brighter. After a lot of effort, I still couldn't free my arms, but I successfully made my feet shift slowly. Unconsciously, I stood on the edge of the stones. I wanted to rest my sore toes. When I lifted one foot, only a corner of the stone was bearing the weight, and the stone flipped over directly. This consequence was not insignificant. I couldn't think much; without this stone, I was doomed. I would be completely hung here. So much time had passed, and soon people might come to watch the sunrise. I had to go for it. As my foot landed on the next stone, I endured the intense pain in my arms, used gravity to fully step on the stone, and then leaped with all my might. In mid-air, I exerted force with my arms, kicking my shackled feet towards the welcoming pine tree. This successfully freed my arms, but I fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, the soil wasn't too hard, and my fall wasn't too bad. There might be some damage, but no fractures. Even so, it made me grimace in pain. Although I was down, what about the key? I felt a bit desperate. Even if I stacked the stones again, my injured hands couldn't lift that high. Just as I was getting anxious, my peripheral vision suddenly caught a green light. The green light was on the ground not far away. There was no such light before, and with such a commotion, it definitely wasn't a firefly. The key must have fallen from the tree. I hurried to pick it up. It was indeed a key. I impatiently inserted the key into the keyhole of the handcuffs and twisted it with hope, but it didn't turn successfully. I couldn't accept it. I pulled the key out and inserted it again. Fortunately, this time I successfully opened the handcuffs. It turned out I hadn't inserted it deep enough, not in the right position. I finally opened the handcuffs. Impatiently, I ran all the way down, and with the keys I picked up along the way, I successfully opened the leg shackles and the chastity belt. I smoothly returned to the villa, my mind still lingering on that mansion. I ate something to fill my stomach, then took a bath. However, because the bath was too comfortable, I fell asleep on the bed after coming out. While I was asleep, another girl entered that mansion and took the gift box from the table. After waking up, I could no longer enter that place.

A while later, the restraint device inside the vending machine was upgraded again. The device inside was a bit like something out of a novel. This was only possible after I received sponsorship from many businesses. However, before I had time to experience it, I had to move due to work. Fortunately, the new workplace was not far from my hometown. Some large items and things I didn't need urgently were sent to my hometown first, and would be moved to the new residence after I officially started working there. The "vending machine" was among them, and I called the same Lalamove driver as before. My name is Xia Xia, and I am a female college student. Now that my exams are over and I've entered the holiday season, I'm ready to experience some fun "games." My dad works for Lalamove, and when he doesn't have any jobs, he also drives for ride-hailing services. This time, one of the large items my dad had to transport was a big vending machine. My dad had something urgent to attend to and planned to transport this batch of goods the next day, which the employer agreed to. I had already booked a seven-day "game" in advance. During the game, my phone would be confiscated, so I told my family I was going to a mountainous area to play and that my phone might not have signal. If something happened, I would call another number. I said this number was a friend's satellite phone, but in reality, it was the owner of the game location's number. They would notify me if anything urgent came up. This time, I was going to experience "domestication," something I had wanted to try for a long time. I finally made up my mind to go for it. I planned to leave tomorrow. My parents were both out today. In the evening, I was walking around the house looking at my phone when I tripped over my left foot and bumped into the back of the large vending machine. Fortunately, I covered my face and wasn't injured, but the vending machine's back door was opened by my collision. What I saw inside surprised me greatly. It wasn't a place for drinks, but a restraint suit that looked like something out of a comic. I rubbed my eyes to make sure I wasn't seeing things, but there really was a restraint suit inside the vending machine. Already fond of such things, seeing a high-end item I normally wouldn't dare to dream of made my body and mind restless. I examined the restraint suit and quickly understood it was for self-binding. The suit was secured in the middle by many chains and was divided into three parts: a leg restraint at the bottom, with many straps to secure it; a middle section with underwear and a waist cincher; and an upper section with a chest piece and a hood. The underwear part had three dildos of varying sizes. As an experienced person, I naturally knew they corresponded to the three holes in my lower body. The waist had a simple cincher, and the two cups on the upper body also contained these massage devices. I couldn't directly tell the specific functions of these toys; I would only know after trying them. The latex hood had two earplugs at the ears and two short latex tubes at the nose. The mouth had a thick and long latex dildo. A tube connected to the outside of the dildo ran all the way to a water tank above the vending machine. The back of the restraint suit also had a pair of fixed shackles, with two spherical hand restraints below them. If you put your clenched fist inside, you couldn't open it again. The shackles also had a timer. I also discovered that the timer was linked to the back of the vending machine. After the shackles timed out, they would lock, and the door would also lock. When the timer ended, the shackles and the main door would open. I just didn't know how it would close without power, or how it could have been opened by me when I bumped into it. (In reality, there was a very small keyhole on the door that could lock the main door, but a bolt was added inside during the design. The external lock wasn't paid much attention to, resulting in the lock being able to secure the door, but it would open if pushed inward with force.) My parents said they wouldn't be back until tomorrow afternoon. I messaged the "game" organizer to postpone by a day. I decided to try out this self-binding restraint suit designed by someone else first. Before starting, I definitely needed to clean my body. While showering, I planned to clean myself internally as well. Since I was going to experience the restraint suit immediately after showering, I didn't bring any change of clothes. I came out naked after showering and stood in front of the restraint suit. My freshly cleaned body started to drip again. I first detached the underwear part of the restraint suit from the chains, took out my own catheter and connected it to the underwear and urine bag. Then, I applied lubricant to all three dildos. The catheter went in quite smoothly because I usually practiced. After reaching the bladder, I used a prepared syringe to push some water into the airbag. I tugged on the catheter; it wouldn't come out, proving it was successful. The other two dildos went in easily. For me, their size was just average. I first plugged in the vending machine's power. Then, with my still-damp hands, I traced the inside of the restraint suit. The friction was high; it might be impossible to slide in directly like this. I thought about wearing a latex suit and applying lubricant, but the latex suit I had bought was one size smaller than my body, making it a hassle to put on every time. I couldn't wait any longer. I went back to my room to get a bottle of lubricant and left my phone there. This lubricant was high-end; it could be absorbed by the body, unlike other lubricants that felt sticky after drying, and it wouldn't damage the restraint suit. I first coated the inside of the restraint suit with a layer of lubricant, then applied another layer to myself. Then, I grabbed the protruding parts inside the vending machine and slid myself into the restraint suit. It was very smooth, and I went in directly. I then carefully fastened the straps on my legs. Since the lubricant hadn't dried yet, my legs could still slide a little inside, but there was already a strong sense of resistance. I could imagine that once the lubricant dried, my legs wouldn't be able to move at all. I re-locked the chains on both sides to the underwear, immobilizing my lower body. Next, I put on the waist cincher and also locked it with the chains around the vending machine. I put on the leather chest piece, aligning the internal toys with my nipples, but I didn't lock the chains immediately. Instead, I first closed the vending machine door and bolted it from the inside, making it impossible to open the back door from the outside. In the dark, I locked the chains onto the leather chest piece. Finally, only the full-head hood remained. I set the shackles on my wrists at the back to a twelve-hour timer. Since it was a button, I could complete it by remembering the button positions. Then, I put the full-head hood on my head, adjusted its position, and the inflation port inside the hood perfectly entered my mouth. With a gentle inhale, water entered my mouth. This was drinking water hanging inside the vending machine. I had already replaced the water. I inflated the mouthpiece, making it perfectly fill my mouth. The last few chains were also locked onto my hood, leaving only the hand restraints. All restraints were now complete. I took a deep breath, extended my hands into the shackles behind me, and placed my palms into the hand restraints below. With a twist inward, the two shackles closed, and the countdown began. It was now 10:30 PM. The next unlock time would be 10:30 AM tomorrow. By then, my parents would still not be back, giving me time to release myself. The lubricant inside the restraint suit had now dried, and my legs couldn't move at all. My entire body was locked by chains, and I couldn't even sway left or right.