Dragon God Binding

In the ancient and mysterious primordial era, the gods, in their pursuit of the sole crown of the God King, engaged in a series of treacherous and brutal struggles for survival, resulting in widespread devastation among the myriad beings of the mortal realm. Among the gods, the great, holy, and compassionate Goddess of Light, unable to bear witness to the innocent lives in the lower realms suffering any further, forged and signed a series of clandestine pacts with the Dragon Goddess, who was once the most powerful but maintained a chaotic neutrality. Ultimately, the Goddess of Light and the Dragon Goddess jointly launched a campaign known as "Ragnarok," sealing all the arrogant gods into the rifts of time and space. However, the two goddesses did not emerge unscathed. For the victory in this war, the Goddess of Light exhausted nearly all her divine power of light, falling into a long slumber in some forgotten corner of the world. The Dragon Goddess fared even worse. To protect the heavily wounded Goddess of Light during the great battle and to fend off the gods' dying struggles, she rose to fight back. In a desperate, life-or-death struggle, her divinity and divine soul were directly destroyed, and her soul entered the cycle of reincarnation. "Heh heh, just you wait. I've always craved your body. Even though I've lost my divine status and fallen into the mortal cycle, I will never forget you. I will definitely find you again, tie you up, drag you back to my lair, marry you, and 'cherish' you properly." "Mmm, this is, after all, a promise I made when you agreed to help me. I look forward to that day." This was the final exchange between the Goddess of Light and the Dragon Goddess. ...

Under the moonlight, a maiden of exquisite beauty and graceful figure, with hair as black and smooth as a waterfall, sat on a bench in the pavilion of a dilapidated, old manor. She was dressed in a long, black velvet gown with gold trim. Ornate patterns and precious, unknown gems adorned it. Her legs, beneath the dress, were clad in silk stockings with delicate lace edges, over which she wore a pair of black, high leather boots in a laced, cylindrical style. Black silk gloves extended from her wrists, reaching above her elbows. In her hand, she held, with a charming smile, the end of a remarkably strong, brown nylon rope. The other end of the rope was attached to, and led, a non-human, exotic female. Furry, grey-black ears sprouted from the top of her head. Her long, beautiful legs and a perfectly proportioned, curvaceous figure, along with her healthy, bronze skin, were almost entirely bare. Instead of clothing, her body was covered by one terrifying knot after another, connected by brown nylon ropes. The brown rope was folded in half and looped around the exotic female's neck, then successively knotted at her collarbones, between her [REDACTED], then at the junction of her sternum and pubic bone. The rope tightened slightly above her back, looped back towards the rope at her neck, and split into two strands that wrapped around her sides, returning to the front near her [REDACTED], splitting again into two, forming a diamond shape on her abdomen. From top to bottom, the brown rope circled the exotic female's sensitive areas once more, finally separating from the [REDACTED] and looping around her waist, forming a shape akin to rope underwear. Aside from her beautiful body being covered by this brown rope attire, the exotic female still wore a few items. For instance, on her long, elegant legs, she wore, in addition to her bare feet, a pair of ten-centimeter high heeled shoes with buckles, which significantly hindered her movement. "Your Highness Liliyas, the riff-raff outside the manor have all been dealt with." "Well done, as expected of the 'Wolf King' Gilenut. Currently, Perus is under full city lockdown. I imagine that foolish Duke has finally discovered the clues I've been leaking about my location and intends to capture me directly!" The Wolf King Gilenut bowed respectfully to Liliyas. Liliyas, however, with a wicked glint in her eye, tugged at the brown rope end extending from Gilenut's [REDACTED]. The sudden, intense stimulation of her sensitive areas caused Gilenut, whose head had not yet been raised, to lower it again in shame. "They believe I am part of the Second Princess's faction, opposing my brother for the throne. In reality, I merely desire the Second Princess's body. Once she ascends the throne with my help, she will, as agreed, be at my beck and call."

At this very moment, Long Lian had fallen into a deep slumber. She lay half-reclined on the exquisite grand bed in Lilias's boudoir... Long Lian was clad in a pure white gown fashioned from white silk gauze, divided into two layers. The upper layer covered her entire upper body from the neck down, while the lower layer consisted of a wide, opulent skirt with internal restraints. It enveloped her entire form... The decorative gauze of the outer ceremonial dress was flawlessly white, possessing remarkable flexibility. Simultaneously, it emitted a faint, ethereal glow – the aura of enchantment, adding a layer of alluring, translucent beauty... Several pale crystal chains, extending from the four bedposts, were bound to Long Lian's joints: elbows, wrists, knees, and ankles. These crystal chains were pulled taut, firmly securing Long Lian's slender, elegant, and stunning figure in the very center of the bed. Around and above the bed, white, translucent veils were draped, with a front curtain of crystal-clear beads... Resembling the scattered starlight twinkling in the heavens. The woman on the bed, Long Lian, appeared as if dressed in the most ascetic of ceremonial restraints, sleeping peacefully like a Sleeping Beauty, awaiting the kiss of a princess. It made one's desire even more insatiable... "Mmmph..." As time passed, the first rays of dawn pierced the long night sky. Bringing warm light to this land favored by the gods. Brilliant sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains... The exhausted Long Lian, after a full rest, let out a soft sigh and finally stirred awake. As she opened her eyes, her gaze met the exquisitely beautiful, adorable sleeping face of the Imperial Princess Lilias, mere inches away. "You little rascal." Seeing Lilias clinging to her body like an octopus, completely defenseless... Long Lian couldn't help but shake her head in exasperation. But as Long Lian attempted to wake Lilias, she discovered that her limbs seemed unable to move freely. With a flicker of confusion, her gaze shifted... Long Lian looked towards a full-length mirror not far from her side. "How did my appearance change?"

Long Lian's neck was encased by the white gauze top, but around her neck was also a ring-shaped, white object that resembled fabric. It adorned Long Lian's exquisite beauty like an ornament... Long Lian observed the white, ring-shaped fabric closely. She extended her delicate hand and touched it, only to discover it wasn't silk but some unknown metal. It was a white metal collar, engraved with a string of special runes, yet it bore no trace of any opening mechanism that a collar should have... It was as if once the wearer put on this white collar, there was no possibility of ever taking it off. It also severed any possibility for the wearer to remove this magnificent attire by reaching for their neck... The unopenable silver collar completely swallowed the zipper of the tight-fitting garment's opening, located at the back of her neck. Even at this touchable distance, it became unreachable due to the effect of this white collar. And the white collar, like an ornament, fit snugly against Long Lian's neck with barely any gap. Simultaneously, it sealed her magic and her physical strength... Long Lian's chest featured the most heart-pounding design. Her perfectly sized, full breasts were tucked into the custom-made breast pockets of the white gauze tight-fitting garment. Her soft breasts undulated and trembled with her movements, a scene that should have been incredibly alluring and beautiful. Yet, under the衬托 of this flawless white gauze, it appeared remarkably pure, devoid of any lewdness... "It actually looks quite good."