The Otherworldly Journey of a Reincarnated Phantom

Cang Qiyin, praying silently, tried to control her tail to pull the dragon girl's tail towards her. At this moment, she felt a little fortunate. Although the dragon girl was a bit proud and had been unwilling to trust her (after all, she had forcibly done that in the cave due to the backlash, even though it was an unavoidable circumstance). But at this moment of shared distress, the dragon girl didn't ignore her small action. Instead, she gritted her teeth and chose to feel what she wanted to do. However, a small change soon occurred. Cang Qiyin, whose fair cheeks were as red as tomatoes, suppressed her shame and comforted herself internally that this was a necessary measure for escape, that she wasn't a pervert or anything. She pulled the dragon girl's tail to her nether regions. Yes, this was the only method she could think of. The blindfolds, gags, and ropes used on them either had complex clasps or intricate knots, so their tails couldn't untie them. Therefore, the only way was for the dragon girl to use her tail to stop the vibration of the Siren Stone or take it out directly. ... However, as soon as the dragon girl's tail touched Cang Qiyin's trembling fair thighs and felt the honeyed juices there, combined with what Cang Qiyin had said when her gag was removed earlier, she instantly understood Cang Qiyin's intention. But her pride and shame made her already flushed cheeks steam like they were smoking as soon as she realized what Cang Qiyin wanted her to do. She desperately tried to retract her tail in resistance. "Mmmph!" However, the sudden tug feedback to Cang Qiyin's tail sent a jolt of pleasure that momentarily made Cang Qiyin's consciousness go blank. She almost ascended to heaven. Upon hearing Cang Qiyin's suddenly rapid moans, the dragon girl understood what was happening and stopped moving her tail. Please... please... Otherwise, I won't be able to hold on... Both physically and mentally. Although the dragon girl suffered more physical torment from the ropes than Cang Qiyin, Cang Qiyin's torment from pleasure far exceeded the dragon girl's. She had only managed to persist until now with her last shred of reason, not completely losing control. Of course, perhaps she was just used to being tormented, something Cang Qiyin would never admit. So, Cang Qiyin tried to gently sway her tail, wanting to convey her thoughts. Just like an ordinary girl holding another's hand to make a request, Cang Qiyin used her tail to try to convey this idea. The dragon girl's tail curled slightly, as if in hesitation and indecision. Cang Qiyin gently swayed her tail again. "Mmm!" The dragon girl's nether regions were stimulated again by the snake rope. With a soft cry and the suffocating sensation on her neck, she realized she couldn't continue like this. She couldn't untie her own ropes with her tail, but she knew that Cang Qiyin might have a way. After all, using her tail to remove or stop the Siren Stone was much less difficult than untying the ropes. Finally, the helpless dragon girl moved her tail as if giving up. Cang Qiyin, overjoyed, bit down on her gag to suppress the stimulation from her nether regions, and once again guided the dragon girl's tail to her own nether regions. "Mmm..." The dragon girl's soft hum seemed to ask if Cang Qiyin was ready. "Mmm." Cang Qiyin interpreted it that way and replied accordingly. And so... The dragon girl directly controlled her snake-like tail and burrowed into Cang Qiyin's already muddy black panties. "Mmmph!" The stimulation was far more intense than she had imagined, causing Cang Qiyin to let out a series of rapid moans. She hadn't expected that just the tip of the dragon girl's tail, covered in what looked like shattered dragon scales, brushing against the inside of her thigh would send such a strong electric current through her brain. "Mmm—" The dragon girl stopped upon hearing Cang Qiyin's sudden, intense reaction, too afraid and embarrassed to continue. "Mmm..." But Cang Qiyin, who had managed to suppress the pleasure by taking deep breaths, moved her tail, signaling the dragon girl to continue. Thus, the dragon girl, also abandoning her shame and biting down on her solid gag, directly controlled her tail, forcefully pried open the rope binding Cang Qiyin's crotch, and burrowed into Cang Qiyin's undeveloped secret garden. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph!" The pleasure, like a burning sensation, shot directly into Cang Qiyin's brain. Her legs, tied in a duck-sit position, instinctively clamped together at the knees. The strange sensation of being invaded by a foreign object for the first time simultaneously ignited both fear and pleasure in Cang Qiyin's heart. Although the penetration was shallow, it sent waves of electric currents crisscrossing her lower abdomen and brain. This indescribable stimulation, in Cang Qiyin's opinion, was even more intense than the vibration of the Siren Stone. Her thoughts and consciousness were almost instantly reduced to a blank. Her entire body tensed, arching backward as she let out a long, drawn-out moan. The dragon girl's tail had already touched the runes on the surface of the vibrating Siren Stone used for control. However, Cang Qiyin had overlooked one problem: she hadn't had time to clearly explain what was placed in her nether regions, so the dragon girl could only imagine. Therefore, the dragon girl's tail, between Cang Qiyin's petals, accidentally brushed against a rune on the smooth Siren Stone. This instead made the Siren Stone vibrate even more intensely.

"We'll verify with headquarters, but until then..." the squad leader waved, gesturing for the people behind him to approach. "You'll need to come with us." Following his command, two female guards stepped forward, their hands holding ropes and various other implements. "What are you doing? This is in front of the Goddess—" O'Riel, finally showing signs of panic, backed away, her eyes darting nervously at the two approaching guards. Before she could finish her protest, the guards had already seized her from both sides, their grip preventing her escape. Then, with a swift motion, ropes began to coil around O'Riel's struggling, writhing body. The ropes snaked up her arms, wrapping around her slender limbs in tight coils, forcing her arms back behind her. The guards showed no mercy for O'Riel's delicate frame, quickly binding her arms behind her back in a W-shape, pulling them upwards and pressing them tightly against her spine. Her wrists were secured with the ropes. Even in this position, her forearms were forced further upward, her fingertips, almost touching the tips of her pink hair through her hood, flailing helplessly. "Ow, ow... it hurts!" This position caused O'Riel, who had not exercised much, to feel waves of pain. If not for her body's decent flexibility, she felt her arms might have already snapped. Even so, the two guards, as if fearing O'Riel might break free, added a pair of metal handcuffs to her wrists. After this reinforcement and crossing, O'Riel felt that not only could she not struggle, but it was difficult to even exert any force. Her reversed hands rested helplessly against each other, palms facing inward, her fingers hanging limply. Then, under the guards' skilled hands, the ropes crawled from O'Riel's arms to her chest. They circled her slightly protruding breasts once above and once below, and though the guards pulled tight enough to make O'Riel nearly expel all the air from her lungs, her still-developing mounds only formed a soft curve. Afterward, the ropes that had encircled her chest moved to her back, binding O'Riel's arms tightly against her body, leaving no space between them. "You—uh!" Amidst O'Riel's flushed, indignant cry, the two guards wrapped a rope around her slender waist, cinching it noticeably smaller. From this loop, they drew a strap, lifted O'Riel's clerical robe to her knees, revealing her slender legs encased in white stockings, and then forcefully pulled the strap between her legs, over her long skirt. "Ah—you... in front of the Goddess, how can you desecrate— Mmph! Mmph mmph! Mmph—" Startled by their actions, O'Riel's words were cut short as a wad of cloth was stuffed into her mouth, pressing down on her tongue and muffling her complaints and cries in her throat. As O'Riel attempted to spit out the cloth, a red gag with a strap pressed against her pink lips. Her clerical hood was pulled back, her pink hair scattering for a moment before the strap was fastened securely behind her head, completely silencing her whimpers. Neither this method of binding nor the gag were items a clerical guard should possess. However, even if she realized this and wanted to protest, it was useless. At this moment, O'Riel was powerless to resist, only able to writhe her body in defiance. But the strap that had been pulled between her legs eventually circled around to her back and connected to her wrists. Any movement of her body or wrists would cause friction through her skirt and underwear against the tender petals of her nether regions. "Mmph mmph—" The scent of arousal filled O'Riel's mouth with the cloth, and soon it began to seep from the corners of her lips, blocked by the gag. Her face flushed crimson as she writhed in humiliation. Yet, any slight movement sent a jolt like an electric current from her lower body straight to her abdomen, paralyzing her. Through the skirt and underwear, the stimulation from the strap was already somewhat dampened. But as O'Riel was bound, the helplessness and fear she had felt when imprisoned by that human woman earlier surged back. Simultaneously, her body seemed to unnecessarily recall the events of that time, and her lower abdomen grew hot. Even with the barrier of the skirt and underwear, the friction from the strap still caused O'Riel to blush and pant. Subsequently, the two guards simply fastened a pair of metal ankle cuffs between O'Riel's small feet. Now, O'Riel couldn't even run, only able to shuffle her feet. Of course, in reality, she didn't dare to run. Any movement would cause the strap around her nether regions to torment her incessantly; she couldn't withstand the stimulation. "If your innocence is confirmed, we will release you and apologize," the squad leader's cold words carried no hint of respect or basic courtesy. As O'Riel looked at the figure, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a hidden smile within the narrow field of vision of the full-face helmet. "The premise being... that you can be proven innocent." The moment this barely suppressed smugness faded, a black hood was pulled over O'Riel's head, obscuring all her vision. The hood, extending all the way to her neck, tightened around her throat, restricting O'Riel's breathing and making her feel incredibly hot and a faint sense of pain. "Move." However, the two guards actually pushed O'Riel's back, forcing her to walk blindly forward. O'Riel stumbled, nearly falling. But this was not the worst of it. The worst was that the moment she was forced to take a step, the strap around her nether regions faithfully fulfilled its duty, igniting wave after wave of tingling stimulation that tormented O'Riel's already sensitive nerves. Her steps, dragging the metal ankle cuffs, became unsteady, her body, tightly restrained by ropes, felt drained of strength. Yet, she could only be pushed out of the grand hall of the church, in front of the statue of the Goddess of Enlightenment. The cold sanctity of the dark hall could not answer her inner plea for salvation. Every step was heavy, yet carried a sensation that pushed her towards a climax, making it feel incredibly light.

The collar around Michelle's neck suddenly tightened, and though as a dragon, Michelle had grown increasingly resilient after several upgrades with Cang Qiyin, she wouldn't be choked to death by such a pull. However, the slight sensation of suffocation did affect her movements, causing her tail to stop its sway. The tightening of the collar also pulled on the ropes around her arms and legs. The biting sensation as these ropes dug into her soft flesh caused Michelle discomfort, but that wasn't the main issue. As the ropes tightened, they pressed the thin black gloves and stockings into her soft skin, simultaneously activating these items. The instant her neck was constricted by the collar, Michelle felt two short, intense jolts of electricity flash through her right leg and left hand. Immediately, her arms and legs felt as if they had been severely whipped. A burning pain erupted, followed by a lingering, soft weakness that gnawed at her nerves. The stinging pain and an indescribable pleasure launched a sudden assault on Michelle's mind as she focused on the suffocating sensation around her neck. The mixed feeling of pain and numbness caught Michelle completely off guard, causing her body to convulse violently and involuntarily. "Mmph!" *Crack!* Michelle's entire body, jolted by the convulsion, rolled off the bed. As she hit the floor, her tail whipped out like a long lash, overturning the small cabinet beside her. The contents scattered, landing around Michelle. "Mmph mmph mmph!" (Michelle!) Cang Qiyin cried out and wriggled towards where Michelle had fallen, disregarding the strain on the rope around her crotch caused by the vigorous movements of her body. "Mmm— mmph— mmph mmph…" With every wriggle, the rope around her crotch rubbed against her slightly swollen petals, eliciting a short, moving moan from Cang Qiyin's dripping mouth. Though the distance from her position to the edge of the bed was short, the restraints on Cang Qiyin's limbs limited her range of motion. Moreover, despite the small range of movement, each wriggle required considerable effort, naturally leading to a strong pull on the rope around her crotch. "Mmm— mmph— Ah mmph—" —Pleasure Value 20/30. Her face flushed red from the stimulation of the crotch rope, Cang Qiyin continuously wriggled towards the edge of the bed where Michelle had fallen. This short distance had already left the secret garden beneath her skirt a muddy mess. Sweet nectar dripped from her pink petals, tracing a path down her snow-white inner thighs. Some seeped into the opening of her black stockings, staining them a dark hue. A few other drops hung from the hem of her skirt, drawing a glistening thread that slid onto the bedsheet, leaving a trail of dark water stains on the rumpled sheets where Cang Qiyin had wriggled. The stimulation from the crotch rope made Cang Qiyin's entire body go soft. With every movement, her lower body was roughly abraded by the rope, and waves of pleasure washed over her. Her slightly parted lips panted, her tender pink tongue trembled slightly, and sweet nectar dripped uncontrollably onto the bedsheet. "Mmmph…" Feeling as though she had been pushed to the brink of pleasure, Cang Qiyin panted, trying to calm her heated body while weakly lowering her gaze to check on Michelle below the bed. "Mmmph… uh cough…" Michelle seemed to be alright. After all, she had merely accidentally rolled off the bed. She was more startled than anything. The collar around her neck had tightened and then loosened, with no further action. Michelle was now lying on the floor, contorted in an uncomfortable position… and draped with some "special" magical items. What appeared to be a one-piece black bondage belt lay loosely around Michelle's head, a black blindfold hung from her shoulder, a pair of handcuffs lay a short distance away, and two pink Siren Stones were scattered around Michelle. One lay on her abdomen. The biggest difference between these Siren Stones and those Cang Qiyin had seen (or experienced) was that they still had what looked like wires attached. The other end of the wires connected to a small, square pink card etched with indecipherable patterns. It was evident that these small toys had originally been stored in the bedside cabinet that was now overturned. Monica had likely been referring to these. It seemed that when Michelle rolled off the bed, her tail had accidentally knocked the cabinet open, causing them to fall out. "Mmmph mmph mmph?" (Are you okay?) Although Cang Qiyin wanted to ask if Michelle was hurt when she fell, her concerned voice was filtered by the gag into muffled groans. "Mmmph cough…" Michelle shook her head, as if trying to dislodge the items hanging from it. Just then, the black collar around her neck began to glow with gray patterns. These patterns seemed to come alive, transforming into shadow-like dark light. These dark, luminous magic particles emerged from the collar, weaving into the scattered magical items around her. First, as the shadows entered what appeared to be a one-piece black bondage belt, the belt itself seemed to come alive, writhing and beginning to emit a faint dark glow on its surface— The next moment, the belt slid off Michelle's head and began to wrap around her body. This seemed to be a type of bondage belt suitable for "beginners." The overall structure resembled the character "羊" (sheep), but with more complex ends and details, featuring various buckles and fasteners, making it look more like a piece of clothing. It simply needed to be "worn" by the person to be restrained, and then the buckles tightened. But for Michelle, this was dire. Just as she was recovering from the shock of falling off the bed, a pile of writhing black straps crawled onto her body. Since her body was not actually restrained, the ropes emerging from her gloves and stockings only bound her limbs. These straps easily adhered to her body. The main body of the belt pressed against Michelle's front. A pair of clearly designed for breasts cups directly encircled Michelle's still-developing small mounds, leaving her petite breasts nowhere to hide, only to be tightly squeezed from the base by these cups. "Mmmph!" Her small mounds, squeezed by the cups, became slightly more prominent and were pushed into a relatively rounded curve. The feeling of restraint caused a soft cry to escape Michelle's gagged mouth, but this was only the beginning. Centering on the breast cups, two straps extended diagonally upwards, passing over her breasts and around her shoulder blades to her back. Below her breasts, a strap hung vertically downwards. This thicker strap branched out to the left and right, with new straps extending from below Michelle's breasts and from her waist, looping around to her back. As these horizontal straps tightened around Michelle's body, she was forced to suck in her stomach and puff out her chest, her breathing becoming slightly more rapid. The vertically descending strap unceremoniously slipped under Michelle's skirt and plunged forcefully into her hidden garden, pressing tightly through her white panties into the sensitive crevice, causing her tender petals to swell and bulge against the fabric of her underwear. "Mmmph-uh-uh-uh-uh!" Such stimulation made Michelle feel as if her lower body had been struck by lightning. While being invaded in her most sensitive area wasn't new, she could never get used to the feeling. She could only instinctively twitch, trying to alleviate the stimulation. The straps that wrapped around Michelle's back eventually connected to her arms, which were bound in a Y-shape by the ropes, and were tightened to their maximum, pulling taut with great force. This not only made it difficult for Michelle to move her arms but also meant that any struggle would pull on the entire belt, stimulating her. However, Michelle's body, now hypersensitive, found it difficult to resist such stimulation. She knew in her heart that she shouldn't struggle, but her body found it hard to resist the strange pleasure. Her body began to tremble slightly from the stimulation, but she could only tense up and writhe helplessly, unable to do anything, which only led to more stimulation. And it wasn't over yet. A hint of terror flickered in Michelle's wide, crimson eyes as she saw the two Siren Stones scattered around her being "invaded" by the shadows. The pink cards connected to the wires on their surfaces began to flow with black patterns. Then, the Siren Stones actually moved on their own. The two Siren Stones precisely entered through Michelle's neckline. Although the belt pressed her clothes tightly against her body, the Siren Stones forcefully pushed aside her snow-white bra and slipped inside. Michelle then felt a hard, cold sensation between her bra and her nipples, while the small cards, with their wires hanging out from her neckline, dangled on either side of her chest. Meanwhile, the Siren Stone that had fallen on Michelle's abdomen slipped under the folds of her skirt, which had been creased by the belt around her crotch. Amidst Michelle's futile struggles, it forcefully pushed aside the slightly damp belt and slid into Michelle's petals, into her already glistening honeyed cavity. The protruding wires emerged from her panties, tucking the card with flowing black patterns into the opening of Michelle's right thigh-high black stocking, securing it to her inner thigh. Michelle felt a cold invasion in her lower body. She twisted her body in terror, but because the belt was tightly embedded in the crevice, such movements couldn't dislodge the Siren Stone from her honeyed cavity. Instead, it pulled on the surrounding belts, causing her entire body to go soft.

"I want... to try more." No... No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! Cang Qiyin shook her head violently, trying to banish the strange feeling from her mind. Now is not the time for this... or rather, there's never a time for this! Her face flushed as red as a ripe fruit, Cang Qiyin made up her mind again, cleared her mind, and plunged her head into Michelle's lap. She stuck out her small tongue and licked the control patterns on the card— This time, there was no problem. But the only problem was. The function controlled by the card was not just to turn it off. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph!" Michelle's head snapped back, and a series of near-wailing moans escaped her as she thrashed more violently! Because she felt the succubus stone in her pussy suddenly vibrate as if it had gone mad, even emitting a faint "buzzing" sound! The intense frequency churned the soft, sensitive flesh on the inner walls of her petals and pistil, transforming into a thunderbolt that pierced Michelle's lower abdomen. As the patterns of the Royal Charm Seal on her lower abdomen lit up with a purplish-black glow, Michelle felt the ropes and straps around her tighten even further, as if they were about to force open her most sensitive parts. Her struggles became the final push towards her climax. As the restraints pulled tighter, her breasts and crotch were squeezed even more. Her nipples stood erect, high and firm, and her tender petals were pressed so tightly they seemed to cup the leather strap like a budding flower. Michelle felt her spine melting, and she could no longer control her lower body— —Pleasure level 50/50, climax achieved. The nectar from her pussy flowed down her snow-white thighs, with a few strands even splashing onto Cang Qiyin's cheek. Cang Qiyin, relying on her last vestiges of willpower, did not succumb to the alluring sweetness. Instead, she used her body to press down on the barely contained Michelle, preparing to use her tongue to change the direction of the patterns on the small card— At this moment, the gag in her mouth suddenly changed. After a flash of dim light, it transformed into a pink, hollow ball gag, which, without warning, precisely clamped down on Cang Qiyin's already parted mouth. "Mmmph mmmph?" This way, Cang Qiyin could no longer use her tongue to deactivate the patterns on the small card at the hem of Michelle's stocking. "Mmmph? Mmmph mmmph—Mmmph mmmph mmmph!" And in this instant, Cang Qiyin felt the crescent moon rings on her breasts move uncomfortably. They first clamped down forcefully on her nipples, causing them to easily swell with a hint of pink, and then began to vibrate incessantly, tormenting Cang Qiyin into a sudden, high-pitched moan. Simultaneously, two large knots suddenly appeared on the rope that had been binding Cang Qiyin's crotch. Through her damp black panties, they precisely wedged themselves in front of and behind Cang Qiyin's pussy and anus. Before Cang Qiyin could react, they too began to vibrate violently. This sudden stimulation made Cang Qiyin unable to hold Michelle down any longer. She rolled off Michelle's body and began to writhe and struggle beside her. The stinging sensation from her nipples being clamped was quickly drowned out by a numb pleasure. The two knots in her lower body precisely prodded her most sensitive areas. After a slight feeling of stretching, her anus was churned by constant vibrations, bringing Cang Qiyin a strange, numb sensation. This feeling was slightly less intense than pleasure, but it made her entire lower body go weak, unable to exert any strength. The knot lodged at the entrance of her pussy precisely and lethally churned Cang Qiyin's most sensitive and delicate petals. Her engorged lips, through the folds of her black panties, were forced to cup the large knot. The continuously flowing nectar coated and moistened it, making it easier to penetrate deeper, even slightly approaching the pistil, stimulating the sensitive inner walls with incessant vibrations. Cang Qiyin felt her lower body go numb, as if swallowed by pleasure. Although the stimulation was so clear, her legs felt like they weren't her own. Her tightly clasped legs could only writhe, unable to release this fatal pleasure. The surging stimulation gathered in her lower abdomen. Accompanied by the purplish-black glow of the Royal Charm Seal, Cang Qiyin could barely control her body's instinctive struggles, thus pulling on the surrounding ropes. The ropes dug into her soft skin, bringing her a strong sense of restraint. The powerlessness of her arms, legs, and body, unable to do anything but writhe and struggle, amplified her senses, causing the tightening ropes to squeeze her sensitive areas even harder. Her breasts were squeezed into a more rounded and firm shape, her nipples trembled uncontrollably with the vibration of the crescent moon rings, and her lower body, churned by the knots, flowed with nectar. —Pleasure level 30/30, climax achieved. After both of them were pushed to their peak, a small, leaf-like pattern bloomed at the end of the patterns on their inner thighs. And this was not the end, but merely the beginning of a not-so-long night. One dragon and one succubus were tightly restrained and bound to the ground, their consciousness almost soaring to the heavens with pleasure, only able to instinctively writhe and struggle on the ground. Sweet nectar flowed continuously from their bodies, filling the private room with an intoxicating sweetness. Alluring moans rose and fell without interruption, but they could not reach outside the door to alert anyone to their unusual state. Or rather, even if they could penetrate the soundproofing and reach the outside, they wouldn't be considered unusual. Because such sounds were not uncommon in this hidden tavern. Therefore, under the silver and crimson double moons, their helplessness in this underground tavern remained unknown.

A pressure suddenly came from her hips, as if... something was pressing down on them. Cang Qiyin, lying face down on the bed, turned her head in surprise, discovering the anomaly. Michelle, leaning on her unbound left leg, had actually shifted her body to sit on Cang Qiyin's hips, effectively pinning her underneath. "Mi, Michelle?" Cang Qiyin's voice held a hint of panic. Because at this moment, deep within Michelle's crimson eyes, a purplish-black light was swirling. And before Cang Qiyin could ask anything more, she felt the thigh rope beneath her skirt being nudged aside by something— "Eek!" Immediately, something cold parted her black panties and probed between her petals! This familiar sensation instantly reminded Cang Qiyin of the time they were both imprisoned in the dungeon by the slave trader organization, "Underground Snake," and how they had cooperated to escape. So, what was now probing beneath Cang Qiyin's skirt was Michelle's tail! "Michelle— Mmph mmph mmph!" Just as Cang Qiyin was about to cry for help, a black gag materialized between her lips, sealing her small mouth and pressing her tongue down. The gag's straps then fell into place, quickly tightening around Cang Qiyin's cheeks and being secured behind her head, beneath her silver-white hair. "Mmmph!" — Pleasure Level 15/30. The moment the gag was in place, Cang Qiyin felt the cool scales of the tail directly scraping against the tender petals of her nether regions. Without the "protection" of her panties, this direct stimulation instantly drained all strength from Cang Qiyin's body, replaced by a continuous, tingling sensation that exploded in her lower body. The "King's Charm Seal" on her lower abdomen also lit up instantly, amplifying the stimulation and sending it directly into Cang Qiyin's nerves. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph!" This single caress sent tremors through Cang Qiyin's entire body. She instinctively tried to clamp her legs shut, but her thighs, bound together, were pinned down by Michelle's legs, which were straddling her in a duck-like pose. She couldn't clamp them shut and could only remain spread open, allowing Michelle's tail to invade. At the same time, her body was pressed down firmly by Michelle. Not to mention her hands were tied behind her back with ropes, leaving Cang Qiyin almost completely immobile. And at this most critical moment, the other props left by the Shadow Goddesses were activated. While Cang Qiyin was already struggling to move, several black ropes emerged from the black ribbons on her wrists and spread along her upper body. The ropes first wrapped around her upper arms, then snaked around from under her armpits to her chest. The black rings that had been lightly encircling the roots of Cang Qiyin's breasts suddenly tightened, causing her beautifully curved breasts to swell and strain against her bra and the low-cut neckline of her top. A tingling stimulation swirled around her breasts, and the tightening sensation made it unbearable for Cang Qiyin, whose mouth was already blocked by the gag. "Mmmph!" — Pleasure Level 18/30. Then, the ropes that had wound around her chest, following the exposed low-cut neckline of her top, slipped between Cang Qiyin's breasts. They crossed over the surface of her swollen breasts, through the soft bra, binding them together. The intersection of the ropes even pinched Cang Qiyin's erect nipples, which had become sensitive from the stimulation. "Mmmph mmmph?" At the same time, Michelle's crimson magic coincidentally activated the patterns on the bra. Instantly, Cang Qiyin felt as if her erect nipples were being teased and kneaded, causing her to whimper and cry out. However, Michelle's hands were bound, not to mention her own breasts were actually pressed against the soft bed. But because the magic was Michelle's, it felt to Cang Qiyin as if Michelle herself was playing with her. This caused Cang Qiyin's face to flush crimson, yet she had to concentrate to resist the tingling sensation spreading from her chest towards her lower abdomen. However, although the black ropes were props from the Shadow Goddesses, it was Michelle's magic that was playing with Cang Qiyin's peak, her little cherry. Therefore, for Cang Qiyin, it was even more unbearable than before. "Mmmph mmmph..." Her reason told her not to surrender like this, but her body was already starting to go limp under the dual stimulation of her chest and her nether regions. The remaining ropes on her chest formed loops that circled around her breasts, connecting to the loops on her arms. They then crossed downwards, eventually encircling Cang Qiyin's waist and connecting to the thigh rope. "Mmmph!"

The room was a stark white, devoid of any embellishments, simply a room. "So, you too will resort to this method to restrain me, my dear Inidis?" Shadius chuckled playfully. She no longer referred to herself as "this concubine" as only she and Inidis were present. Shadius sat on a chair, though not in a conventional posture. Her attire resembled a formal gown, leaving her snow-white shoulders exposed. Ropes, unceremoniously, coiled over her shoulders, then snaked beneath her armpits to her back. These ropes were not single strands but rather multiple fine threads twisted and braided together, granting them both suppleness and resilience, making them far more difficult to break. The goddess of old was long gone from the mortal realm, existing now primarily as a spiritual entity in another dimension. To restrain a goddess in such a state, the tools employed had to be equally "spiritual." This space, by its nature, did not possess such implements. Even with pure knowledge, one could not conjure them into existence here. However, with the assistance of Cang Qiyin and his companions, Inidis gained not only knowledge but also the aid to manifest physical restraints, crafted in the real world, into their spiritual forms within this realm, specifically to bind Shadius. Shadius's hands were bound behind her back in a Y-shaped configuration. Specially designed ropes wrapped around the undersides of her elbows and her wrists, preventing her forearms from separating. Her hands were also forced into fists, with strips of tape tightly wound around the surface of her clenched hands, restricting them from opening. Though unlikely, this was a precaution to eliminate even the slightest possibility of her using her fingers to escape. Two straps and exquisite satin ribbons encased Shadius's breasts. Ropes, divided into upper and lower sections, cinched above and below her beautifully curved mounds, then wound around her upper arms behind her back, pressing her arms flush against her body. The ropes above and below her ample breasts already pushed them into a firm, erect posture. Beneath the satin binding, a different scene unfolded. Two metal rings clamped tightly around the base of Shadius's engorged breasts, continuously stimulating them. At the tips of these twin white orbs, her nipples, swollen and engorged from the stimulation, were also encircled by rings of the same metal. Periodically, both pairs of rings vibrated at a subtle frequency. The crimson tips at the apex of her breasts, in particular, quivered at the ends of her nipples with each vibration of the rings, delivering a constant stream of sensation to Shadius. As a goddess, especially in her spiritual form, these restraints were not intended to inflict physical harm but to disrupt her mental state. Shadius's waist, however, was completely bare. Etched onto her snow-white lower abdomen was a "Wang Mei Xie Wen" (Royal Charm Evil Tattoo), shimmering with a pulsating purplish-black light. The heart-shaped pattern on the tattoo, identical to the markings on the waist of the Shadow Church's saintess, heightened Shadius's physical sensitivity, making her body unable to adapt to the sensations it received. Ropes, encircling from the mid-forearm towards her waist, naturally entwined with her pale abdominal skin. As expected, a thong was pulled taut, digging into the hem of Shadius's flowing gown. However, Shadius's treatment was far from as "pleasant" as that of the Shadow Church's saintess. A pink dildo was unceremoniously thrust into her pussy. The dildo's uneven surface intensely stimulated the inner walls of Shadius's cunt, while the secreted juices served as perfect lubrication. This caused even the slightest movement from Shadius to make the dildo gently churn within her pussy, bringing her an almost unbearable stimulation. At the dildo's tip was a small ring. The thong that cinched the hem of her gown passed through this ring, anchoring the dildo within Shadius's pussy. The thong then connected to her wrists, bound in the Y-shaped configuration behind her back, forming a linked mechanism. Any slight movement could easily tug on the thong, consequently causing the dildo to deliver intense stimulation. This dildo itself was a creation of Denise. It was designed to vibrate when the wearer's magic reached a certain threshold, not only vibrating on its own but also activating all other attached devices, continuously stimulating the wearer to orgasm until her magic was depleted. All the devices on Shadius's body were designed to absorb the magic leaked by the wearer during orgasm to sustain their operation. Furthermore, Shadius's flushed and swollen petals, engorged from stimulation, were tightly held by a ring. As the pink dildo's tip protruded beyond her pussy, this ring essentially kept Shadius's petals in a state of constant stimulation, cupping the pink dildo. On this foundation, even if Shadius remained perfectly still, she would continuously receive a pervasive, tingling stimulation originating from her petals. Since she and Inidis were merely spiritual entities in this space without a physical anchor or descent, the concept of "physical harm" did not apply. Instead, these restraints became her greatest limitation. Shadius could only maintain this bound state, her right leg crossed over her left, sitting on the chair. Even in this seemingly elegant posture, her legs were confined by numerous rope loops. Above her black over-the-knee stockings, a rope loop precisely encircled her pale thigh, binding her legs from the root. Another rope loop vertically tightened and secured the gap between her legs. Although her crossed-leg posture meant her legs were overlapping, it did not prevent ropes from crisscrossing and knotting above and below her knees. Using her knees as a pivot, they bound her legs tightly together through the stockings. Her calves were not spared either. Her crossed-leg position caused her right calf to lift slightly, but it was pulled back and tightly bound to her left forearm, preventing separation. Bound in this manner, it was virtually impossible to move her legs. Moreover, ropes connected her calves to the chair legs. Another rope encircled her thighs and the seat, while several ropes bound her upper body to the backrest. Thus, Shadius was entirely immobilized in the chair. "You persisted for so many years, only to resort to this method to restrain me in the end?" Shadius gritted her teeth, enduring the stimulation in her pussy and on the surface of her petals, and mockingly looked at Inidis beside her. "This is merely your punishment," Inidis replied calmly, without dwelling on the matter. A hint of regret flickered in her pale gold eyes.

"That's for sure! Who can stay natural when you're going to be tied up! It's not even you who's tied up!" Michelle seemed to be very upset, but couldn't get mad. However, chatting aside, the movements of the Phantom Girl's hands didn't stop. She wrapped the rope around Michelle's arms, and then peeled her hands behind her back, forcing her small arms to be close to her small arms, causing Michelle's two arms to be in a Y shape behind her back. Then, began to use the ropes wrapped around Michelle's arms to restrain Michelle's arms. "I'm just suggesting that you relax a bit, or it'll be hard to be tied up." The rope loops started at the crooks of her arms and wrapped around Michelle's smooth arms, loop after loop, strangling the snow-white, soft skin to the point that it dimpled and rippled between the gaps in the rope loops and the loops. "Say it like it's not hard when you relax." Michelle teased irritably. Another reason why she was offended was that she actually didn't feel bad about such constraints even if she didn't relax ...... It couldn't possibly be a habit, could it? Damn it! After reinforcing her small arms with a coil of rope from the crook of her arms to the wrists of her hands, the chimera girl pulled out a new coil of rope and reinforced the coil on Michelle's small arms from the center, from within the gap in the middle of her small arms. "It'll be less uncomfortable." The chimera girl didn't know if she was lying or revealing some sincerity, "I get tied up when I make a mistake, and I was scared at first, so it was hard to be tied up, but after I got used to it, it wasn't so hard." "...... "This instead silenced Michelle, but Michelle also felt that her small arms were wrapped tightly in the ropes. Unpleasant memories from the past revived with the sensations in her body, but unwilling to show weakness, Michelle braced herself to ignore the tautness of her small arms being tied so tightly by the rope loops that her large arms were forced to contract along with them as if they were constantly pinching towards the center of her back. Especially since there were no sleeves separating them, the feeling of the ropes against her skin was even more pronounced. This feeling that was both unfamiliar and familiar complicated Michelle's mind. "I'm going to tie your fingers, are you sure you can break free?" The Phantom Girl asked offhandedly. "Hmph, that kind of restriction won't be able to trap this young lady." Michelle wanted to shrug, but her arms were too restrained and she gave up for fear of straining the ropes with the force. "...... Good." The chimera girl said, and slipped something that looked like a leather harness over Michelle's arm, which wrapped around to cover half of her small arm's width. This harness would restrict the movement of the arm even further. This prop that Michelle had checked before was fine. And extending from the middle of the leather harness against the longest end of the criss-crossed harness were another pair of leather finger cuffs, which the chimera girl slipped *over* the thumbs of both of Michelle's hands before tightening the harness. "Hiss ......" Michelle only felt the sensation of the harnesses tensing to lock her arms in place coming from the surface of her arms as the leather harnesses tightened, and the thumbs of both hands were forced together as they were compressed by the tightened finger cuffs. The simple restriction on the thumbs meant that the hands were actually forced together against each other, and the remaining four fingers, even if they were able to move, wouldn't be able to do much because of the restriction on the hands. "Is tying them this tight really necessary? It's impossible for the people you captured to break free of your restraints, right?" Michelle sarcastically said without any good humor. "Occasionally, you'll encounter someone more powerful, and that's when the restraints will be useful." The chimera girl's tone carried a faintly inaudible sigh, "If the goods come untied because they weren't tied up properly, even if you end up retying the goods again, you're still going to be punished." "...... "Michelle softened slightly. Was she affected by the perverted chimera her ...... For that momentary moment of relief within herself, Michelle could only comfort herself so much. Next, the Phantom Girl put another strand of rope around Michelle's neck, wrapped it around once, then interlocked and tightened her arms downward, passed through the armpits of Michelle's arms that had already been tied into a Y-shape, circled around behind her back, came to the position below her chest from behind her back, then split into left and right sides, circled around in front of Michelle's body, wrapped around along the bottom of her chest, then circled around and interlocked and returned back behind her back, together with the small arms that were together, wrapped around and returned to the front of her body. Together with the small arms together, and then return to the front of the body, so winding a few times, the Phantom Girl walked to the front of Michelle. "Tying her hands isn't enough ......" Michelle muttered in a low voice. Now the bottom of her chest has been wrapped in a circle of rope, the next step is to tie the top of the chest, was tied so many times, this set of "process" Michelle is more than familiar with. Phantom girl just lowered her head to continue binding, but also answered Michelle's words: "Tying up the body on the one hand is conducive to the display of goods, on the other hand, as a link to the whole body constraints, to restrict the body." Yes, yes, yes, yes, of course this young lady knows that. But she couldn't say something like, "I've been tied up many times, so I know what you're talking about," out of respect. Then, the ropes that went back to the bottom of her chest crisscrossed up along the center of Michelle's chest that was slightly undulating underneath the one-piece swimsuit, and after reaching the top of her chest, it split into two strands and wrapped around to the left and right sides and went backward. As with the bottom of her chest, the ropes wrapped around behind Michelle's back and tied with her arms, then each returned to her front from the other side, and so on and so forth, also wrapping around the top of her chest a number of times. In the end, the remaining ropes returned behind Michelle, while at Michelle's back, a fixed set of rope netting had been compiled above the Y-shaped arms, and the final ropes were thus wrapped around the rope loops at the neck, and then strangled tight. "You-cough!" Being pulled like this from behind by the Phantom Girl, Michelle, who hadn't purposely resisted with any force, was almost pulled to the point where her entire body was thrown backward. The collar around her neck was tightened, and with it, the chest ropes tied above and below her chest and around Michelle's pair of white bunnies in the center of her chest were tightened together, straining the breasts of the dress swimsuit out of their folds.