girl with special abilities

"If the President doesn't care about her secrets, then by all means, proceed," He Jingming said. A silence fell over the warehouse following He Jingming's words. *What a troublesome thing*, Xi Yue scoffed inwardly. She slightly loosened her grip on He Jingming's small hand, a playful smile gracing her lips. "It seems I have no choice but to agree, don't I?" Seeing the smug, self-assured smile spread across He Jingming's face, Xi Yue felt a wave of disgust and humiliation. This guy was putting on a brave front, and she truly couldn't do anything to him. He had almost wet himself just moments ago, yet now he was so certain she wouldn't dare kill him. *To think I'd ever be cornered like this*, Xi Yue thought, feeling utterly dejected. But she had no choice but to release her grip. If she squeezed any harder, he would die. He Jingming clutched his neck, collapsing onto the floor and gasping for air. A fleeting glance, filled with malice and resentment, flickered in his eyes as he looked at the woman. He pushed himself up, a tone of eager excitement in his voice. "It seems the President has made her choice." Xi Yue tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, as if the previous incident had never happened. She feigned a soft, vulnerable demeanor, her voice gentle. "I have no choice. You've got me by the balls, so the President has to do as you say." He Jingming let out a silent, cold laugh. He didn't dispute her words. He rubbed his neck for a long moment before recovering, picking up the rope again with an air of impatience. "Then, President, would you mind putting your hands behind your back?" *Just a clown, let him have his moment of triumph.* Xi Yue bit her lip, her delicate eyelashes fluttering. She pretended to be flustered, bringing her arms behind her back and clasping them together. With a pitiful plea, she asked, "Can you be gentle, junior? The President is a bit afraid of pain." "Of course!" He Jingming agreed verbally, but harbored no intention of holding back. He was still seething from what had happened earlier, and now that he had an opportunity for secret revenge, he wouldn't let it pass. Besides, he couldn't trust a single word that came out of this woman's mouth. In that moment, he had genuinely thought he was going to die. If not for... he might have been finished. "Don't worry, President, how could I bear to hurt you?" He Jingming gripped her small hands, positioning them with her forearms crossed upwards. He wrapped the rope around her wrists, one loop, two loops... a total of five loops before tying a tight knot. Then, he began wrapping the rope vertically around the first set of bindings, five more loops, and another knot. "It's so tight, junior," Xi Yue raised an eyebrow, her smile gentle and feigning shyness. "This is the President's first time being tied up. Can't you be a little gentler?" Xi Yue cooperated fully, allowing him to position her arms as he pleased. With each wrap, the rope dug tightly into her skin. As if anticipating her cooperation, He Jingming ensured that with every turn, she would pull on the rope, keeping it taut before he continued. "The President is the infamous 'Witch,' after all. If it's not tight enough, you'll just break free easily," He Jingming chuckled, stepping in front of her to straighten her slightly disheveled collar. A sharp glint flashed in Xi Yue's beautiful eyes. She didn't want this man taking liberties with her. She instinctively struggled against her bonds, but thankfully, he was only adjusting her collar. Just as she breathed a silent sigh of relief, she suddenly felt the rough texture of the rope tightening against the skin of her chest. She looked down and saw that he had quickly wrapped a rope, as thick as her thumb, above her breasts, three times, before proceeding to wrap it around her chest from below.

Her calves, knees, and thighs were successively bound, ten sets of horizontal ropes plus three sets of vertical ropes securing her alluring black-stockinged legs together, rendering her unable to walk. This guy is too much, doesn't he know how to cherish a woman? Just you wait, when I get to your place, you're as good as dead. Xiyue cursed inwardly. As a witch, ordinary ropes couldn't hold her unless someone targeted her weaknesses. Otherwise, no matter how confident she was, she wouldn't have been captured so easily. What was the difference between this and walking into a trap? Fortunately, the other party didn't know her true strength, and that was her trump card. Thinking this, Xiyue sneered inwardly, but her delicate face feigned anger. She glared at him, "You've tied me up like this, how can I possibly... Ahhh! Mmph!" Before Xiyue could finish speaking, He Jingming grabbed her jaw and, without a word, forcefully shoved a gag with a hole into her mouth. In her incredulous and slightly enraged gaze, he stretched her mouth to its limit, her teeth clamped tightly around the gag, unable to close. "You talk too much, President. I have my ways." He Jingming produced a suitcase from who knows where and opened it in front of her. "See? This is just the right size to fit you." "Mmph! Mmph mmph!" Gagged and stunned, Xiyue finally snapped back to reality. She hadn't expected him to be so audacious, to dare force such a thing into her mouth. Watching the strings of clear saliva drip down, Xiyue's eyes widened. She wanted to say something, but her voice, muffled by the gag, had become meaningless moans. When she heard that she was to be put into the suitcase next, Xiyue trembled with rage, her face flushing, her chest heaving. Her astonishingly large breasts were so constricted they seemed about to burst. She was the renowned witch, the formidable empress of the underworld, and even on campus, she was the influential student council president. If her rivals, companions, or subordinates knew she had been tied up like this by an ordinary person, gagged, and stuffed into a suitcase, they would laugh their heads off, and she would never be able to hold her head up again. However, He Jingming leaned close to her ear and whispered, "President, you wouldn't want your secrets to be known, would you?" "Underworld Empress? Witch? I know everything about you..." "Oh? Mmmph mmph?" Xiyue's breathing quickened. The ropes seemed about to snap, and the fabric creaked and strained against her body. Her pupils contracted violently, and saliva dripped onto her chest, unnoticed, as if she were stunned by his words. How did he know my secrets? He even knows this? Did someone betray me? No, my identity is a complete secret, I haven't told anyone. Who could it be? Xiyue's mind raced through various possibilities, dismissing each one. She then reined in her scattered thoughts, quickly calmed herself, and decided to go along with him to see who was behind this. By now, she no longer believed that an ordinary student, an ordinary person, could know so many of her secrets and dare to tie her up on campus.

He Jingming lifted the girl's skirt, tore the pantyhose at the crotch, and removed her thong. He then fastened two metal "C" shaped clasps around her waist and attached the "U" shaped strap to her crotch. Xi Yue seemed to feel the cold touch on her lower body, and her lips, clamped by the gag, let out soft whimpers. He Jingming's hand, pressing on the chastity device, trembled slightly. Upon closer inspection, he realized the beauty was still lost in confusion. Just as he was about to continue, he remembered something and took out several plugs from his pocket, peeling back the rope that was tightly wedged into her honey hole. The moment his fingers touched the rope, he felt its soaked texture. The pale yellow hemp rope had been stained black by crystalline love fluid. He Jingming paused at this sight, then grinned and inserted the plugs into her lower hole, pushing the rope back into place. Next, he threaded the chastity device's strap between Xi Yue's tightly closed thighs and pushed upwards, making the entire device fit perfectly against her crotch without a gap. Finally, he fastened the lock with a click. A few minutes later, Xi Yue seemed affected by the man's rough movements. Her eyebrows twitched slightly, and her beautiful eyes blinked. Where am I? How did I get here... Oh, I remember. That bastard put me in a box, the box... I don't remember what happened after that. What's going on? My strength is gone. It hurts so much, it's so uncomfortable... Xi Yue's beautiful eyes widened, and she shook her head, finally realizing her current predicament. Her sexy black dress was still on, maintaining the feeling of being tightly bound by ropes. The ropes on her arms pulled taut, forcing her body to hang suspended. Her right foot, clad in a stocking, had its high heel removed. Her raised knee was parallel to her abdomen. A rope hung from the ceiling, tied to her knee joint. There was also a few centimeters of slack rope at her ankle and the base of her thigh, allowing her lower leg only slight movement and preventing any significant changes in posture. Her left foot still wore the black high heel she had on before. The eight-centimeter stiletto pressed against the ground, concentrating her entire weight on her toes. Soon, the five toes inside the shoe became sore and painful, trembling uncontrollably. This humiliating spread-leg posture left her vulva completely exposed. A gleaming metal chastity device snugly encased her lower body. While it appeared to prevent any accidental exposure, it actually held a hidden mechanism. The chastity device's strap vibrated subtly. Of the three hollowed-out openings, only one remained. The two covered openings seemed to be pushed from the inside by an foreign object, causing bulges to appear on the surface from time to time. The dignified empress of the underworld found herself in such a shameful situation, yet she was helpless. Her earth-shattering power was completely suppressed, all because of the vibrator inserted into her rear. "Mmph! Mmph mmph?!" (That... that place, how could it... it's over.) Xi Yue's beautiful eyes widened in terror. Her heart seethed with anger and shame, but she was powerless. As the fearless empress of the underworld, she naturally had her weaknesses. However, her weaknesses were subtle and difficult to exploit. Now, due to a moment of carelessness, a vibrating device had been inserted into her weak point, completely breaching her defenses. She felt a tingling numbness all over her body, unable to muster any strength. Furthermore, she was bound by ropes and could not break free.

After a night of operation, Xi Yue had already experienced countless orgasms, but her hands were tightly clenched and bound by handcuffs, her legs were also tightly restrained, completely depriving her of any possibility of struggling or escaping. To seal Xi Yue's power, He Jingming naturally did not let go of her weak point, her anus. Before going to sleep, he removed the depleted shock bullets from her body, replenished her with three fully charged ones, and finally sealed it with a metal anal plug. This ruthless method made Xi Yue want to cry but had no tears. She had originally planned to endure until the batteries ran out, then break free in one go and kill this man. She didn't expect him to be so cautious, even replacing the shock bullets by first removing a depleted one and then inserting a fully charged one, repeating this process, leaving her no chance to resist. "Let's go, my president, it's time for school!" He Jingming lowered his body, came to her ear, and sniffed the slightly lewd scent. After half a day of humiliation, the beautiful demoness's face was no longer pure. Her delicate face was already covered in charming blushes from being forced to climax all night. "Slap~" He Jingming slapped her thigh hard, causing Xi Yue's delicate body to twitch. The lips of her lower body bit tightly onto the pleasure stick, and her toes curled up sharply. Then He Jingming grasped the handle of the pleasure stick and slowly pulled it out. "Ahhh~! Ahhh! Wooo!~!" Xi Yue, lying on her back, instantly tensed her body into a ball, her head lifted, her pupils dilated, and she let out intense moans from her mouth. Just as she felt the stick was about to leave her body, and the painful torment was finally about to end, He Jingming suddenly exerted force, pushing the stick forward. The entire vibrating stick was inserted at an extremely fast speed. "Eeeek~! Wooo! Ahhh! Woohoo~!!" Xi Yue's moans suddenly became high-pitched. The unexpected thrust of the pleasure stick made her delicate body unable to bear it and stiffen straight. Her head slammed heavily onto the bed, her jaw lifted, her eyes rolled upwards, and her whole body trembled violently. Her legs urgently tried to close, to stop it, but with the ropes pulling them apart, she was helpless. "Is the president's backbone nothing more than this? You've easily climaxed in my hands so many times, and each time you still maintain that haughty demeanor." He Jingming's eyes were half-closed, a smug smile hanging on the corner of his lips, seemingly satisfied with her current appearance. "Wooo~!" (Bastard, you've humiliated me like this, one day, I will, I will kill you.) Xi Yue resentfully bit down on the dildo in her mouth, her feelings of loss and helplessness growing stronger. She knew that all her thoughts were controlled by him; he could know whatever appeared in her mind, which also completely deprived her of the ability to speak. "I'll be waiting for that day. But I wonder, will you become a bitch first, or will you kill me first!" He Jingming lewdly pulled the pleasure stick out of her lower body, as her delicate body trembled from time to time, and a large amount of淫液 spurted out. He unlocked one of Xi Yue's handcuffs, helped her up, and then quickly cuffed her hands behind her back, keeping himself out of danger. During this time, he read her cursing him inwardly and then laughed. He then brought Xi Yue's hands together, picked up a bundle of rope, and wrapped it around her wrists, forearms, and elbows, with five horizontal ropes and two vertical ropes as a group, until her hands could no longer be separated. Xi Yue was already exhausted from the torment of climaxing and could only look at the ceiling with tired eyes, allowing him to bind her. Is this guy really taking me to school? Then I'll have a chance to escape. Pfft, no, I can't think like that! This guy can read my mind. Xi Yue, who was thinking erratically, was suddenly startled and immediately emptied her mind. But she felt the ropes tighten again as the other party pulled them, and she knew that her previous thoughts had been heard by him again. "President, school is indeed a good opportunity for you to escape. You should cherish it. But if you fail to escape, the consequences will be dire~!" He Jingming's tone was slow and drawn-out, as if he were reminding her, and also threatening her. Xi Yue bit the dildo and took a deep breath, closing her beautiful eyes and emptying her mind, not letting him see her intentions.

"Arf arf~!" Xi Yue's protest caught in her throat, reduced to meaningless yips. It wasn't that she was shameless, but that she was utterly incapable of moving. A nose hook clamped onto Xi Yue's proud, high nose bridge. A red gag, riddled with holes, was deeply embedded in her small mouth. Two straps extended from either side of the gag, cinching her cheeks and tying behind her head. Straps pressing into the dimples of her cheeks then split into two more, one below and one above. The lower strap looped under her jaw, connecting to the other side of her cheek, forming a "U" shape that imprisoned her chin, rendering her unable to open her mouth wide. Saliva dripped from the holes of the red gag. The straps extending from her cheeks upwards, along the sides of her nose, converged between her eyes, tied in an "Λ" shape on top of her head. This horse-bit gag, at first glance, gave the impression of the face being encased in a cage. Xi Yue feared this type of horse-bit gag the most. She always felt an obstruction between her eyes, and her breathing was somewhat difficult as her nose was pulled upwards. Any attempt to breathe deeply sent a sharper pain through her nose. In this moment, Xi Yue felt like a small bird trapped in a cage made of leather straps. No matter how much she cried out, she couldn't escape the cage that surrounded her from all sides. Even more agonizing was that Xi Yue's delicate body was now like a tamed bitch, her limbs braced on the ground. Her arms were folded back, black leather restraints covering them from the elbows up, firmly binding her wrists and upper arms together. Attached to these restraints were several straps, each secured with a small lock. Even if Xi Yue were fortunate enough to escape her predicament and seek help, she would likely be unable to unlock these small locks. Coupled with her current seductive attire, passersby might very well capture and abuse her. Xi Yue's thighs and calves were also folded and encased in leather restraints, forcing her to support herself on her elbows and knees

"You slut!" the old woman snapped, her eyes darting around nervously, clearly afraid of being discovered. Seeing no one, she refocused on Xi Yue's exquisite body. Her eyes gleamed, and a cold smile played on her lips. "Good, good, good. You won't leave, will you? Let's see how I teach you a lesson." Xi Yue flinched, but the old woman yanked the dog leash, reattaching it to the railing. She then moved behind Xi Yue. As Xi Yue looked on in bewildered confusion, the old woman grabbed the tail of her anal plug and gave a hard tug. "Aaaaooooh~ Mmph ah~~" Delice's eyes welled up with tears from the pain. She bit down hard on the ball gag, her body trembling involuntarily as her hips shifted with the pull of the tail. However, the collar and leash around her neck prevented her from moving. The old woman continued to yank at the fluffy pink tail. "Mmm-wooo~ Awooooh-oh-oh~" (No, don't pull, I'll go with you.) Delice let out a piteous whimper, a searing, tearing pain erupting from her anus. Footsteps suddenly echoed in the corridor. He Jingming was rushing towards them. Weak and powerless, Delice watched as the detestable old woman yanked her anal plug's tail. Her lips were pale, her breathing shallow. She looked up, unsure whether to feel relief or dread. Neither of them was a good person. One could read her mind, her every action exposed to their scrutiny. The other, though a stranger, harbored an inexplicable hatred, as if she had offended them. Falling into either's hands meant suffering. She was utterly defenseless, bound like a dog and chained here. Xi Yue whimpered, her despair overwhelming. The old woman, startled by the approaching footsteps, fumbled with the fox tail in her hand and yanked the anal plug out with a final, forceful pull. "Ooooh~ Ahhh-ahhh-ahhh~" Xi Yue's dazed eyes snapped back into focus. A piercing scream tore from her throat as the long-inserted anal plug finally dislodged. At that moment, she, the witch feared by humans, regained her full power! "It's all your fault, you slut! Screaming so loud, now we're going to be discovered." The old woman, oblivious to her impending doom, saw the newcomer and immediately shifted the blame to Xi Yue. Enraged, she slapped Xi Yue's buttocks repeatedly. "Smack, smack, smack." She glanced at the fox tail she'd pulled out, a malicious glint in her eyes. "What is this thing? I thought it was a real tail. How unlucky." *No, this is bad.* He Jingming, who had been running, instinctively stopped. His face contorted in fear as he looked at Xi Yue, whose tail had just been pulled out. He slowly backed away a few steps. The anal plug was out, but her restraints remained. She should... With a bang, an invisible domain expanded, enveloping the entire stairwell.