The Emperor of the Ropes Continued

"Sect Master Han, I've arrived. It's been a few days, have you missed my clone?" As they reached the end of the secret passage and opened another door with a crystal, Yin Hui couldn't wait to call out as soon as he stepped out of the secret exit. This was a square secret room, its exact size unknown. Besides three large beds on the side of the secret door, the rest of the room was filled with props and equipment for training. On the wall to the right of the secret door and the beds were several iron cages. The cages were small, estimated to be just high enough for a normal woman to kneel inside, with little room to move. Han Yu, the Sect Master of Bing Jue Sect and the former mistress of this secret room, was now chained by a collar to the corner of the wall. Dressed in a dignified long skirt, she seemed to be enduring something, her brows furrowed, and ice shards forming on the surrounding walls. "How is it, Sect Master Han? Are you doing well?" Yin Hui approached Han Yu. Han Yu shot him an angry glance, but the ice shards around her slowly disappeared, whether by her will or suppressed by the black ropes. "Mmmph mmmph~~~" Deprived of her powers, Han Yu's delicate face quickly flushed. She involuntarily writhed against the corner, gritting her teeth and moaning. "Do you remember your current identity? If you want comfort, be good." Yin Hui stepped forward, unlocked her collar, and turned away. He sat on the bed, removed his lower garments, and presented his already erect member to Han Yu. "Quick... give it to me quickly~~~" Han Yu, her face contorted in discomfort, squeezed out the words from her mouth, her legs writhing with increasing intensity. "Give me the antidote quickly!!!" "Believe it or not, I'll kill you~!" Han Yu began to lose control. Her cheeks turned bright red, and she weakly roared at Yin Hui, who was sitting on the bed. Yin Hui remained unmoved, smiling as he patted his member, gesturing. "Wuuu~~~ No~~~~" Han Yu bit her red lips, her face a mask of shame, her expression shifting constantly. But the physical stimulation quickly made her choice... after all... she had already succumbed. The once aloof Spirit Sea powerhouse, her face flushed, knelt on the ground, panting and moving her delicate body. Finally, she crawled to Yin Hui's side, her eyes flickering as she gazed at his erect shaft. "Please... please Master, give it to Yu Nu!" Tears streaming down her face, Han Yu finally begged the man before her, her dignity overcome by desire. "Good! If you suck me off nicely, I'll give it to you right away." Yin Hui laughed heartily, stripping off Han Yu's long skirt. Her snow-white delicate body, covered in black ropes, was thus exposed for all to see.

Yin Dan sighed, ignoring Han Yu, who had crawled over to serve him, and walked to Bing Ling, lifting her into his arms. "Ah~~!!! Mmmph!!" Bing Ling helplessly ran her hands over the small rings on her body, trying to alleviate the pain that was driving her to the brink of collapse. But it was no use; she could only writhe and scream, her vision blurring. Yin Dan sat down with Bing Ling in his arms. He supported her with his right hand, while his left hand grasped her still bleeding [REDACTED], a dark light swirling around it. "Ahhh!! Ah~~ah~~ah~~" Bing Ling cried out in agony, feeling the pain in her lower body lessen, eventually transforming into a familiar [REDACTED]. She stopped screaming, her face streaked with tears and sweat, and collapsed into Yin Dan's embrace, panting. Her arms clung to him tightly, her body trembling. The pain in her nipples was still intense, but it no longer overwhelmed her. "Mmm~~~" Yin Dan alternately squeezed Bing Ling's nipples, channeling his energy to diminish the dense dark light of the small rings. He adjusted her position, making her kneel before him on the seat, and then unfastened the rope attire and the [REDACTED] artifact from her body. "This set of nameless artifacts is still too overbearing. The first few days of wearing them are always like this. I've just canceled that process for you. I've removed the Six Harmonies Demon Binding Rope and the fake [REDACTED] for you. From now on, let's fight normally." Seeing the once proud Senior Sister Bing looking at him with gratitude, Yin Dan smiled. He reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, caressing her damp cheeks. He then glanced at the somewhat surprised Sect Master Han beside them. "Sect Master, I don't need to remove the things on you, do I?" "No... I don't need them removed. I like wearing these things." Han Yu's eyes darted away as she touched the black ropes constricting her body and the vibrating object of the [REDACTED], lowering her head in response. "Alright..." Yin Dan stood up, about to leave, when he found Bing Ling, her mobility restored, sitting up and clinging to him tightly in his embrace. "Bing'er... Bing'er thanks Master, thank you Master!" Bing Ling finally released all the pain she had endured. She cried out loudly, hugging the man who had also participated in her humiliation. She knew he was equally detestable. Yet, she had to admit that she, along with all the other imprisoned female slaves, wished to be chosen by Yin Dan for his play. This was because Yin Dan's methods were far gentler compared to his two brothers. In fact, whenever the female slaves could no longer bear the torment and were on the verge of death, it was Yin Dan who would step in, using the excuse of playing with them to rescue them from Yin Hui and Yin Yao. Over time, Bing Ling and the others began to look at Yin Dan with something more in their eyes... It was definitely not love, but it wasn't hate either. She didn't know what it was. At this moment, she simply saw Yin Dan as an outlet for her emotions. "Hmph." Yin Dan smiled, placing the tearful Bing Ling back on the seat. He raised his hand and whipped her chest with a whip. "Master..." Bing Ling bit her lip. She had long forgotten how to resist. "Mas... Master, Bing'er also wants to wear these things. Mmm~~~"

"Ahhh, yes, ahhh, yes, Yin, ah, Master Yin!!!" "?" Hearing the few words that could stimulate him, uttered by Hanyu, Yin Yao stopped his actions. He tugged hard on the black silk thread, this time without using any true qi or props. "Mmm~~" Having been trained for a long time, Hanyu's body was extremely sensitive, but her tolerance for sensitivity was also very strong. Only Yin Yao's strange black true qi, which controlled her body, could quickly break through her defenses and bring her to climax. Whether she could [REDACTED] was entirely under Yin Yao's control. "Lower your upper garment to below your breasts, kneel there, and speak." Yin Yao pointed to three grotesque objects standing on the floor where Bing Ling had just knelt and said. "Yes, Yu Nu understands." "Mmmph~~" Hanyu, having recovered her senses, gritted her teeth. She had rushed from the sect as soon as she received the news and had momentarily forgotten to switch her state and aura, thus suffering such severe punishment. She crawled aggrievedly towards where Yin Yao pointed, skillfully kneeling on the ground. She quickly aligned the three objects and swallowed them with her [REDACTED]. She sat back on her heels, then reached into a hidden spot and retrieved a collar connected to the wall above. She fastened it around her snow-white neck. Then, she unfastened her majestic palace attire, lowering it to just below her breasts, exposing them entirely. A portion of the black rope, wrapped around her [REDACTED] and collarbones, was visible. A pair of ice-blue nipple rings, threaded through her nipples, dangled a small, ice-crystal-like blue object that swayed gently with her movements. Due to the collar, Hanyu couldn't lower her head. She fumbled beneath her, touching a mechanism. Two iron shackles emerged from the ground, clamping tightly onto her ankles. Simultaneously, she skillfully brought her hands behind her back, feeling a chain that appeared with the shackles at her buttocks. She cuffed her wrists together with the iron shackles on the chain, completing a task she had done countless times. Before long, the Sect Master Hanyu, who had been so imposing and clad in majestic palace attire, was now kneeling by the entrance, her chest exposed, her face flushing deeper. The small rings on her nipples bobbed with the rise and fall of her chest. "Master, Yu Nu has been restrained." Hanyu's red lips parted slightly, her eyes filled with lust. She then spread her knees, which were not secured by the restraints. Since only her ankles were fixed to the ground, spreading her legs was not difficult. Sect Master Hanyu announced to her master that she had switched back to the role of the lewd Yu Nu. "Hahaha, good... very good. Senior Sister Bing, your master is truly formidable. She's getting faster and faster. That's only natural, considering she's spent far more time and endured far more here than you have." "Wuwu~~" Yin Yao's clone fully entered the girl's mouth, stroking her soft hair. "Haa~~~ Just now, the Dragon God Heavenly Palace has rescinded the arrest warrant for Master Yin. The reason given is that the target is already dead." Hanyu gently writhed her body. She could finally speak and report the situation to Yin Yao. After speaking, she turned her head away, her body trembling, not daring to look at Yin Yao.

In Li Youhe's bedroom, a woman was bound beside his bed. Her hands were tied together straight behind her back, and her slender legs were also bound straight, but her body was forced to stand bent over on the ground. Due to being suspended by the ropes, only her tiptoes could barely touch the ground, making it extremely difficult to stand. She was forced to bend her upper body because the nipple rings on her chest were connected to the ropes on her knees; otherwise, her nipples would experience unbearable stimulation. "Hmph..." Her eyes were tightly shut, her face covered in cold sweat. Her small mouth was forced open by a gag, and her delicate tongue was ruthlessly pulled out and held by a clamp she couldn't escape, connected to the nipple rings. "Ughhh~~" She emitted continuous, muffled moans of distress, her entire body trembling, not just from the uncomfortable posture but also from the ropes around her lower body. The moisture that continuously leaked from her core, stimulated by the tension, flowed down her erect, slender legs, already soaking the floor beneath her. Li Youhe casually tossed Lan Luyun onto his large bed, not bothering to worry about her. He approached Lan Huai Xin and flicked his fingers against the taut ropes connecting her nipples, knees, and tongue. "Nngh!!!" This simple action elicited a violent reaction from the strong woman of the Lan family. She cried out loudly, unintelligible words tumbling out as her body thrashed wildly against the restraints. "Ahhh!!!" Li Youhe ignored the discomfort of her nipples being pulled and forcibly lifted her bowed head, making her face him directly. The tension on her tongue had almost deformed her nipples and breasts. "Still so much fun." Though her beautiful face was contorted in pain, Li Youhe, seeing her intensely furious and unwilling gaze, felt a surge of playful intent. It had been so long, yet this powerful woman remained so stubborn. Li Youhe then brought Lan Luyun over and bound her in front of Lan Huai Xin, mirroring her posture: legs straight, body bent over. This time, however, Li Youhe intended to make some changes. "Ugh!" Li Youhe untied the ropes that had been connected to Lan Huai Xin's nipple rings. He then connected her nipple rings to Lan Luyun's knees, and similarly, connected Lan Luyun's nipple rings to her knees. This was not all. To prevent them from lowering their heads, Li Youhe pulled out both their tongues and clamped them with two closely spaced, connected clips, forcing them to look up and face each other. "Ugh oh!" Finally, with two piteous cries, Li Youhe connected their nipple rings to their ankles with ropes. This forced them, who were already standing with straight legs, to bend their knees under the pull of the nipple rings. In this agonizing position, they could only maintain balance with their tiptoes barely touching the ground. Any movement from one would pull on the other, creating a vicious cycle. The most desperate part was that even if they lost balance and fell, the ropes would forcibly hold them, suspending them in a state of constant stimulation from their nipples being pulled, forcing them to find balance again. If they couldn't, they would remain suspended like this. "Goodbye." Before leaving, Li Youhe patted Lan Huai Xin's high, taut buttocks with satisfaction, provoking a struggle and resistance from her.

To the front, the throne's armrests were flanked by six-sided transparent glass boxes, no, they were more like transparent cages, for within each was imprisoned a beautiful woman. Unlike the maids at the entrance, these two white-haired beauties wore no clothing to conceal their forms. Save for a transparent lace-trimmed corset on their upper bodies, their snow-white skin and tender, sensitive flesh were entirely exposed. The corsets themselves only served to accentuate the allure of their nakedness, creating a decadent and vulgar sensation that clashed jarringly with their refined气质 and expressions, evoking a wondrous, unspeakable feeling akin to the desecration of a sacred relic. The corsets cinched their waists with brutal tightness, while a bust support, attached at the base, cradled their full, soft breasts. Though not overly constricting, the supports perfectly molded every inch of flesh on their bare chests, shaping their breasts for aesthetic appeal. From the supports, swathes of sheer transparent gauze and strips of semi-transparent white ribbon extended, meeting at their backs and collarbones, creating a bizarre yet captivating visual of both sanctity and lewdness. "Mmm~~ Mmm~~" "Ah~~ Hng~~" The two beauties appeared to be in discomfort. The interior of the transparent cages was neither too large nor too small, just enough space for them to sit with their legs bent. While there was some residual room, their bodies were unable to move freely. Their hands and feet were bound by iron shackles. One could easily see that their slender white legs were secured at the ankles, just above and below the knees, and at the base of their thighs, with four sets of restraints holding them tightly together. Even their toes were not spared; their clasped feet were bound at the big toes, preventing them from separating. Their hands were less complicatedly restrained, simply crossed behind their backs and secured with a single pair of iron cuffs. Around their elegant necks, above their exposed collarbones, were crystalline collars like solidified ice, their chains fixed to a corner above the transparent cages, limiting their range of motion. "Mmm~" "Hng~" But what caused the two great beauties the most distress were the nipple rings connected to their knees by black silk threads, and the unspeakable rings connected to their big toes by similar black threads. These two fatal restraints not only forced their bodies into a bent posture but also continuously stimulated the most sensitive parts of their female anatomy. The two movable threads branched out into numerous smaller ones, writhing around their nipples and unspeakable parts. Some even pierced these three sensitive points of tender flesh, their purpose unknown. It was no wonder the two great beauties' faces flushed, and they panted softly. Unable to move, yet unable to find stillness, the stimulation, though seemingly minor, was a form of torment. Incidentally, on each of their chests, amidst the gathered fullness of their plump, unspeakable forms, a small nipple was adorned with a circle of tiny ice-blue beads around its pink areola. One was on the left nipple, the other on the right. This ring of tiny ice beads emitted an eerie cold light, as did their tightly closed lower gardens. Due to their posture, a slight shift in perspective easily revealed the women's exposed lower gardens. It turned out that the inner and outer lips of their unspeakable parts were also inlaid with these ice-blue beads. Though fewer in number than those on their nipples, they were considerably larger. Furthermore, their anuses were forcibly stretched open by some object, transforming into a small, dark hole that had turned from pink to black, truly a sight of exquisite sensuality. .... After admiring these two beauties, the gaze shifted to the right side of the wooden house. The moment Yin Dan stepped inside, almost simultaneously with the release of the restraint frames on the two maids, a hidden door slowly opened on the wall beside the corridor leading to the study and tea room on the right side of the living room. As the hidden door fully opened, a dark red armchair, with a noble and elegant woman seated upon it, appeared on the right side of the hall. Why was she considered noble and elegant?

This pitiful and lewd appearance, outsiders could never imagine she was once the Palace Mistress of the Dragon God Heavenly Palace, the high and mighty "Dragon King," but now she is merely a lewd little mare under the Rope Emperor. She wears a black leather corset. Unlike the corsets of other female slaves, hers is tightened to the absolute extreme, shrunk to an exaggerated degree that can be "grasped in one's hand." Above the corset are a pair of sensitive, colossal breasts, modified and trained through various means to be even larger than the Moon Empress's. Unlike the Moon Empress's exquisite beauty, these two mounds of flesh hang on her slender body. While beautiful, they appear incredibly incongruous. The nipples at the apex of her breasts are adorned with a pair of black nipple rings. These rings have no pendants, but their surfaces are covered in tiny bumps and fuzz, constantly delivering a very unpleasant experience to Long Qingxian's nipples. Then there's her neck, a thickened and reinforced collar that permanently deprives the former Dragon King of the right to move her head. She cannot issue any commands to her neck beyond looking straight ahead, because she is incapable of doing so. Even if she could only look straight ahead, she would see nothing. A transparent artifact sealing her vision has been in place since it was inserted into her eyes and has never been removed. The blindfold integrated with the horse-bit muzzle on her face is merely for show. Why is it called a horse-bit type? Because the black rod she is forced to bite between her red lips resembles that of a horse, doesn't it? Furthermore, her earlobes are pierced with circular earrings, each with a diameter of 4 centimeters, making her look even more like a horse. Her hands are clasped behind her back by a pair of specially made black single gloves. These single gloves have accompanied her for decades; perhaps her arms and the gloves have become one. Next are those long, slender, and beautiful "horse legs." Long Qingxian's legs are first encased in a layer of latex thigh-high stockings that cling to her skin. Over the stockings, she wears a pair of knee-high leather boots that only allow her to touch the ground with her tiptoes. The boots and stockings have become one, the stockings and her skin have become one, indistinguishable from each other. These ultra-high-heeled boots have no heels. The design inside forces Long Qingxian to keep her feet perpetually pointed, making one seriously doubt if she can even touch the ground with her tiptoes. But none of this is too much for a King-tier expert. After decades of training, she can already effortlessly control this new body to run, a capable little horse for the great Rope Emperor. Even though she can't see or know anything, her body will tell her how to run when stimulated by external factors. "Mmmph~~~" This is her stable, her home for the past few decades. Whenever the Rope Emperor doesn't need her, and she's not in training, she is placed here by the stable hand. Mares are not allowed to sit or lie down, not even to squat. Therefore, even when resting at "home," Long Qingxian is forced to stand upright with her chest out, secured by chains and various restraints. She stands with her legs slightly apart over a support structure covered in various d

There was no way around it; Yuehou's body, under the influence of the Blackwater Lust Toxin, was far too sensitive, exceeding even Yin Dan's imagination. It wasn't just that she had been confined for so long, likely making her unaccustomed to moving her body independently. Her body had become so acutely sensitive that it would rapidly send pleasure signals whenever she moved, regardless of whether anything sexual was happening. As soon as her body moved, the Blackwater Lust Toxin permeating her entire being would transform it into a pleasure signal. At this moment, Yuehou was still in a relatively good state. Her nether regions were temporarily relaxed, and only her nipples were plugged by the silver caps hanging from her collar. Her body was not restrained. Yet, even in this state, with someone supporting her, she found simple walking to be almost unbearable due to the stimulation. Though, for her, it was still manageable. Yuehou's breasts, and especially her nipples, had been thoroughly transformed by the Lust Toxin. They were not only exquisite sexual organs but also deadly weapons against her. Her nipples, while sealed, had to remain constantly penetrated. Once the vast amount of Lust Toxin accumulated within Shui Lingyue's breasts sensed the emptiness within the nipple cavities, it would furiously attack Shui Lingyue's vaginal canal. This would ultimately trigger a chain reaction throughout her entire body, leading to a collective assault by all the Lust Toxin. A single misstep could cost Shui Lingyue her life. Yin Dan certainly couldn't bear to lose such a precious breast slave. Therefore, Yuehou's indented nipple channels were perpetually kept filled, except when the seal was broken or when Yin Dan was playing with her. As long as Yin Dan was nearby, he could always help suppress the Lust Toxin within her. Although Shui Lingyue's current mental capacity might make it difficult for her to even comprehend suicide, Yin Dan managed her breasts with extreme strictness to prevent any possibility of her using this vulnerability to end her life. After all, Yuehou had not lost consciousness. What she saw now was merely a facade. Yin Dan did not want a situation where she experienced a brief resurgence of lucidity. Furthermore, Yuehou had become this way solely due to utter despair. If she were to see a glimmer of hope, she could quickly revert to the powerful Queen she once was, except in terms of strength. Therefore, Yin Dan had not told anyone about the life-threatening danger of an empty vaginal canal, nor would he ever allow Shui Lingyue's vaginal canal to be empty. When she was confined, the breast pump provided continuous stimulation around the clock. When she was released for play, Yin Dan's personal presence ensured absolute safety. And in situations like the present, where Yin Dan might not be present, and other female slaves were temporarily responsible for Shui Lingyue's release, Yin Dan had specially refined this Starry Sky Breast Chain Collar for his beloved breast slave. The collar not only possessed the classic functions of aphrodisiac and lust-inducing effects but could also suppress the surge of energy within Yuehou's body, completely sealing off any possibility of resistance. Two silver chains hung from the front of the collar, each ending in a nipple-filling rod resembling a breast pump. These were used to fill and stimulate Shui Lingyue's indented nipple cavities, preventing any accidents. Moreover, this collar possessed spatial abilities. It would store all the breast milk extracted from Shui Lingyue's breasts within itself. Once a certain threshold was reached, this milk would be injected in large quantities into Shui Lingyue's intestines, achieving an enema effect. Of course, since Shui Lingyue rarely had the opportunity to use this accessory, many of its functions had not been tested. Yin Dan thought he might need to find an opportunity to properly play with his cute breast slave beauty. "Mmmph..." And this was the third scenario, where Shui Lingyue was temporarily separated from the breast pump and Yin Dan's play. Although this period was very short, as soon as she sat in the "exclusive seat" inside the carriage, a new breast pump would be inserted into Shui Lingyue's nipple cavities. However, the Starry Sky Breast Chain finally served its purpose. Without the Starry Sky Breast Chain as a link, this short distance from the wooden house to the carriage would have been enough to make this former Queen collapse. "Wuwu~" "Ugh!" As Tantai Mingyue helped Yuehou towards the carriage, Murong Qingcheng also emerged, leading the Ximen sisters. At this moment, Ximen Ruoshui and Ximen Ruoyun were still wearing only their seductive corsets and breast wraps. Their hands were bound behind their backs, and their feet were shackled with leg irons spaced 30 centimeters apart. Ruoshui was in front, and Ruoyun behind, the sisters standing side-by-side. A silk thread connected the clitoral rings and nipple rings of the two white-haired beauties. The thread passed through the younger sister's nipple ring and connected to the elder sister's collar. The elder sister's thread was held in Murong Qingcheng's palm. "Wuwu!" Therefore, no matter how unwilling these two blindfolded and gagged sisters were, they could only follow Murong Qingcheng forward, or they would suffer simultaneous stimulation of their sensitive points. "Wuwu oh~" "Wuwu mmh!" Next to the wooden house were two black ropes inlaid with ice-blue beads. The fuzzy ropes were interwoven with knots and ice beads. Murong Qingcheng led the two women to one of the ropes, then passed the rope under their crotches, pulling it taut and securing it. The final tension forced both women to stand on their tiptoes. "Wooo!?" The other end of the black rope was connected to the carriage. It seemed that to enter the carriage, the two women would have to walk the length of this rope. "Wuu?" The moment Murong Qingcheng secured the rope, all the ice-blue beads on the black rope emitted a cold light in unison. In response, the beads embedded in the sensitive areas of the sisters also began to glow, and their ice crystal collars flashed blue. An invisible force pulled the two women's necks upward and held them in place, forcing their bodies to arch. This was a formation designed to prevent the two women from falling, suspending them by their collars and forcing them to walk the stimulating black rope.

"At that time, I paid with my entire Palm Courtyard and half of my vital energy to seal her within it. While I'm not accustomed to not having the Palm Courtyard, she's been suppressed for decades, and she'll eventually break. Her recent struggles have been growing weaker." Yin Dan shook his head. The battle with the Abyss Empress on the Heavenly Chasm was truly perilous. After all, he had only recently broken through to the Emperor realm, while the Abyss Empress had been a Demon Emperor for many years even before his master, Lin Tianjue. Fortunately, although he was severely wounded, he ultimately emerged victorious. However, after this temporary victory, Yin Dan was astonished to discover he had no means to restrain the Empress. The Six Directions Demon Flame Rope wouldn't work, nor would the Dragon Sinew. Even combined, they were insufficient. To subdue her, he would need to be in close proximity, exerting full force with two rope artifacts, and even then, it couldn't be sustained for long. The situation at the time was dire. Although Yin Dan could defeat her, he couldn't [REDACTED] her. If she escaped, she would recover from her injuries and dispel the Black Water. Yin Dan would then lose his only chance to defeat and capture the Abyss Empress. Without the aid of the Black Water, he would be at a disadvantage in any future confrontation. Thus, Yin Dan made a ruthless decision, sacrificing a significant portion of his power and his entire Palm Courtyard to seal her, where she remains trapped to this day. In reality, Yin Dan was gambling to a large extent. Even with such a powerful seal, if this woman recovered her strength within it, she would possess the power and means to break free. Even if recovering her strength within the seal was difficult, it would take no more than eight years. Yin Dan had already paid with half his strength and two ultimate trump cards for this seal. Even in an ideal scenario, eight years would not be enough for him to recover to his peak. If the Abyss Empress broke free after eight years, the Rope Emperor would be powerless to resist. But at that time, Yin Dan believed that although he had no way to control the Empress and couldn't kill her with the seal, as long as he could interfere with her dispelling the Black Water, he would ultimately be victorious! Driven to desperation, Yin Dan initially disregarded his injuries to hinder her recovery and the dispelling of the lustful poison. Now, after so many years, the current situation proved Yin Dan's choice to be extremely correct. Decades have passed, and the Rope Emperor has not only recovered from his injuries but has grown stronger. In contrast, the Abyss Empress has been unable to dispel the lustful poison and is growing weaker under the dual suppression of the poison and the seal. With this shift in power, the outcome is clear. Furthermore, Yin Dan now possesses the strength to kill the Abyss Empress. Even if she breaks free, she will no longer be his opponent. However, Yin Dan will not do so... "Indeed, a woman suppressed by you, how could she possibly hope to escape?" Yin Yao chuckled. He knew the full details. Yin Dan, using the method taught by Lin Tianjue, created the world's last batch of Black Water lustful poison. He used this poison in his battle against the Abyss Empress, much like Lin Tianjue's projection fought the Moon Empress in the past, ultimately achieving victory against a stronger foe. It was due to this that the Abyss Empress fell to Yin Dan and was sealed within his Palm Courtyard. Although Yin Dan couldn't tame her, the Black Water had entered her body. With her strength, she could have forcefully dispelled and destroyed the Black Water. However, having been defeated and suppressed by Yin Dan, an Emperor realm supreme being himself, Yin Dan naturally sought ways to prevent her from dispelling the Black Water. The two have been locked in a battle across the seal ever since. Although the Black Water's erosion is slow, Yin Yao believes that victory will inevitably belong to Yin Dan one day. "She will lose eventually." Especially today, the Moon Empress's lustful poison entering her mind greatly boosted Yin Dan's confidence. He eagerly anticipates the day he can turn the Abyss Empress into his sex slave. "Once Master ascends to the Emperor realm, we can join forces with Master Yin Dan to suppress that Empress! The taste of an Emperor realm expert, doesn't Master want to try it?" Han Yu said playfully. "That's still a long way off. By the time I become an Emperor, it'll be centuries from now. That demonic woman will likely have been consumed by lustful poison for years. Don't speak nonsense, the first taste will definitely be Yin Dan's," Yin Yao said, scratching his head awkwardly. Yin Dan across from him smiled and drank, unconcerned. "Sigh, I never expected the path I chose would be so arduous. After decades of wandering, I've only now reached the peak of the Spirit Sea. I truly envy you sometimes, Third Brother. You followed the path laid out by Master and ascended directly, and now you're an Emperor realm supreme being." "However, I have no regrets about choosing this path."

"Moo?" Yin Dan led Long Qingxian to Yin Hui's grave. A woman, her limbs folded and body curled on the ground, suddenly startled. She cowered in the corner in extreme fear, as if terrified. "Come, look closely." Yin Dan slowly removed the blindfold from Long Qingxian's eyes and took away the artifact that sealed her vision. For a year, the mare Long Qingxian could only see the light of day at this moment. "Waaaaah!!!" Long Qingxian's pale eyes didn't need to adjust to the light. After a moment of daze, they refocused and regained their color, but there was no hint of excitement in her regained sight. Tears uncontrollably overflowed, and Long Qingxian cried out in immense pain, for at this time, she had to confront her past as the Dragon King Long Qingxian. After so many years, she knew all too well what regaining her sight meant. "Moo? Mmmph mmmph!!" The woman curled in the corner, hearing Long Qingxian's struggling cries, also trembled and began to cry. Suddenly finding courage, she got up and crawled rapidly towards the sound of weeping. "Mmm~~!" Long Qingxian shook her body in agony, watching her daughter circle her like a bitch. But she was restrained all over, her neck fixed, unable to even bend down to properly greet her child. She could only extend her long, booted leg to gently caress her. Thus, dog and mare pressed together. "Moo!" The woman whose limbs were folded and imprisoned as a bitch was, naturally, Long Qingxian's daughter, Long Biyun. After being captured by Yin Dan, mother and daughter were held in strict confinement within the Palm Courtyard. Although they were forced to leave the Palm Courtyard due to the seals, Yin Dan, after his victory, had tormented them almost madly. He decided to train one into a mare and the other into a bitch. The mare would pull his chariot, and the bitch would be eternally confined before his elder brother's grave, living as a tomb-guarding dog. All restraints on Long Biyun were permanent. Even Yin Dan could not remove them without harming her body. She could only forever be a beautiful dog with folded limbs, enduring torment at Yin Hui's grave. She had lived in darkness, in despair. Even to this day, Yin Dan had not unsealed her eyes. Her waist was cinched to the extreme, just like her mother's. Her lower body was permanently filled with a [REDACTED] artifact, constantly stimulated. Her already ample breasts had been brutally reshaped by Yin Dan, enlarged until her nipples touched the ground when she was on all fours. Long Biyun's nipples were already highly sensitive from Yin Dan's training, but he felt it wasn't enough. He added a function to the nipple rings he had put on her: they would release shocks when vibrated by friction. This way, Long Biyun not only had to endure the [REDACTED] of her sensitive breasts shaking but also the stimulation from her nipples rubbing against the ground as she crawled. Since she could no longer stand, the restraints Yin Dan had placed on her forced the once proud Long Biyun to always walk on her elbows and knees. In this graveyard, her collar was connected to the void of the tomb chamber. She could not only leave this chamber but was also forced by Yin Dan's rules to crawl around the tomb chamber every day, needing to cover a sufficient distance before she could stop. During this time, her abnormally large breasts, hanging from her body, would constantly jiggle, her nipples would continuously rub against the ground, and her lower body would be incessantly stimulated. The hell she experienced was no less than her mother's. "Wooooah!!" Although Long Qingxian couldn't lower her head, she could clearly see her daughter's pitiful nipples, all broken and then repaired by the power from the nipple rings and other artifacts on her body, repeating this cycle. She cried out tragically, shaking her body and looking at Yin Dan, her tear-filled eyes full of pain and pleading. The mare Long Qingxian was begging Yin Dan to spare her child. "......" Yin Dan looked at her coldly, saying nothing.

As the澹台 mother and daughter departed, he produced a crystal-clear azure bead. With a gentle squeeze, the bead emitted a faint glow. Once the bead was activated, the surrounding floating black and white demonic ropes suspended it to one side. He then closed his eyes to rest, until the crisp sound of footsteps grew increasingly distinct. *Tap... tap-tap... tap....* Even without opening his eyes, Yin Dan could see a tall figure rapidly approaching him from behind. Her gait was unusual; with each step, her thigh lifted to hip level. Above her cinched waist, a pair of exaggerated breasts, even under the dual restraint of a bustier and breast clamps, surged with an overwhelming volume. Before long, the footsteps stopped, and a hoarse panting sound came from behind: "Mare Long Qingxian greets Master. Please, Master, command me." "Good speed." Turning around, Long Qingxian, whom he hadn't seen in three months, stood with her face flushed, gasping for breath. Sweat glistened on her bare chest. Her pair of elegant, long, leather-booted legs were shapely and straight. Unlike the soft flesh of 澹台 Yanqing, Long Qingxian's legs, longer than those of any other slave, exuded a sense of power, truly befitting the name 'mare'. Her attire as the former Dragon King was not much different from when she was at Zhen Ling. Her jet-black, smooth hair was tied into a high ponytail that fell behind her head. A circlet with two black horse ears stood erect on her forehead, and she bit down on a bit that didn't impede her speech. The collar and choker around her neck still encased her entire throat. Unlike the complete restraint of long ago, this collar and choker now allowed for some degree of movement, not forcing Long Qingxian to constantly look straight ahead. The retaliatory training had made her breasts larger than Shui Lingyue's, to an exaggerated degree. Within the courtyard of his palm, apart from a few small-breasted and flat-chested female slaves specifically chosen to perfect the aesthetic, the so-called breasts of most female slaves were more of a descriptive term used for humiliation, provided they didn't detract from their overall beauty. Their size was large, but within normal limits. Long Qingxian's "breasts" had far surpassed the category of large; it was debatable whether "super-large" and "bursting" were appropriate descriptions. Yin Dan had once asked her if she wanted her breasts restored to a normal size that would fit her physique. While difficult, it wasn't impossible for Yin Dan. To his surprise, Long Qingxian refused. Her reply was that such an incredibly lewd and vulgar, bursting bosom was more fitting for her status. Therefore, she implored Yin Dan to leave them as they were and not change them. She added that if Yin Dan wished to make her breasts even more monstrous, she would have no objections. Seeing her persistence, Yin Dan did not proceed. In the past, in his desire for revenge, he had paid no attention to Long Qingxian's appearance. However, since they had both let go of their hatred, Yin Dan, to ensure the aesthetic of the Rope Emperor's exclusive mare, had specially crafted a breast-shaping artifact to fix and position her bursting breasts. Long Qingxian readily accepted and had been wearing it ever since. The artifact consisted of two metal chains, one above and one below. These chains were fitted around Long Qingxian's breasts, squeezing all the soft flesh towards the center. The upper chain connected to her collar via two smaller chains, while the lower chain was attached to a soft breast support made of special leather. This support felt similar to skin, almost indistinguishable from Long Qingxian's own breasts to the touch, yet it was incredibly durable. It fully supported her exaggerated, bursting breasts, preventing them from drooping excessively and limiting their movement during running. The breast support encased the lower third of her bursting breasts. At the top, it was fitted with small rings covered in soft spikes. Once these rings were placed around the base of her nipples, they tightened along with the leather part, clamping down on her nipples and pressing the support firmly against the underside of her breasts. The soft spikes on the rings constantly caused Long Qingxian an itching sensation mixed with [X_X]. Having experienced enlarged nipples and wearing nipple clamps made of 'Li Jie' metal, she initially found it unbearable, but she had long since grown accustomed to it. In addition to the breast support, a pair of "∞" shaped breast clamps were positioned between the two metal chains. These clamps further compressed the soft flesh towards the center, forcing the majority of this pair of bursting breasts into the clamp rings. The clamps were tightened severely, constricting what should have been teardrop-shaped [X_X] into a spherical form, a request Long Qingxian had actively made herself. Below her bursting breasts was a black leather corset. Yin Dan couldn't completely undo the 'Li Jie' metal installed during its creation, so the corset's tightness was still considerable, though not as exaggerated as the "slender waist" from his vengeful training days. The black single-hand gloves, restraining her hands behind her back, were also made of 'Li Jie' metal, rigidly securing her hands behind her and pressing them tightly against her back. The degree of constriction was such that her arms were completely invisible from the front. Yin Dan had promised her that as long as she cooperated obediently with the training and became a qualified mare, he would find a way to remove the 'Li Jie' metal from her and Long Biyun. Unfortunately, his revenge had been too severe. Even now, he couldn't remove all the 'Li Jie' metal without harming them, so he could only do it little by little. The mother and daughter had no complaints about this. Fortunately, Long Qingxian was a genuine King-level expert. With Yin Dan's help, her hands, though uncomfortable, were not in pain. A King-level expert's body also didn't need to worry about necrosis