Teenage girl's system scam

"Given the host's desire for a healthy body, a series of missions has been issued – Restore Health." "The series of missions must be completed in order, and the next mission can only be unlocked upon completion." "Restore Health – 1. Please the host correctly handle unexpected events and protect yourself." Seeing the system issue a new mission, I was utterly confused. At that moment, I was contemplating what an unexpected event might be, completely oblivious to the fact that someone had entered my home. A tall figure wearing a hood, holding a handkerchief, had already crept up behind me. Just as I was about to inquire further, someone suddenly covered my mouth and nose with a handkerchief. "Mmph mmph mmph," I struggled to call for help, but with my mouth and nose covered, my cries couldn't get out. I tried to pry away the large hands with all my might, but my insignificant strength couldn't budge him. Soon, my vision grew darker and darker. When I woke up again, I found myself securely bound. Dense ropes formed a net across my chest, forcibly expanding my less-than-ample [X_X] by a size. There was a knot at my abdomen, from which three strands of rope branched out, wrapping around my sides and [X_X] to my back. The ropes dug into my cartoon underwear, making me extremely uncomfortable. My hands were pulled behind me into a "W" shape, with my forearms tightly bound together below the elbows. A rope was led from my wrists and looped around my neck and chest, tied to the net of ropes on my chest. The slightest struggle caused me immense discomfort. My legs were tightly bound from the root of my thighs to my ankles, with a knot specifically tied between my legs. Even when I forcefully moved my legs up and down, the ropes didn't loosen at all. After struggling for a while, the ropes on my body showed no change. Instead, the exertion had made my breathing ragged. With my mouth taped shut, I could only breathe through my nose. After resting for a while, my breathing stabilized. Considering the current situation, I could only call out to the system in my mind for help. "I'm very sorry, host. According to regulations, I cannot participate in any way during your mission." Ah, a mission. Why would there be such a strange mission? System, you're truly wicked. My arms are already numb. "Please do not misunderstand, host. This system detected danger and temporarily updated the mission content. Do not assume the system has kidnapped you." Ah, is that so? I thought this was a kidnapper arranged by the system. Hearing the system's explanation sent a chill down my spine. If that's the case, then the person who tied me up must be a real kidnapper. Thinking this, I felt the ropes on my body tighten even further. The system no longer responded to my calls, and a wave of fear washed over me. Just then, I heard the sound of a door opening. I turned my head towards the door and saw a tall figure wearing a hood. "Yo, little sister, you're awake." As he spoke, he walked over, grabbed my tightly bound arms behind me, and lifted me up, checking if the ropes on my body had loosened. Instantly, my numb arms felt as if they were being broken, and the pain brought me to tears. However, the tape on my mouth was of too good quality, and I could only let out muffled whimpers through my nose. The hooded man heard my sobs and placed me back on the bed, looking puzzled. "Why are you crying all of a sudden? You were fine just now. Listen, I'm going to take off the tape, but you better not scream, or I'll have to kill you." Hearing that the hooded man was about to remove the tape, I quickly suppressed my fear and nodded in agreement. As long as I could communicate, that was all that mattered.

Hearing the masked man's words, I shot him an angry glance. Who was responsible for my current exhaustion? "I was going to let you go, but you dare to glare at me." The masked man's voice trembled slightly as he spoke viciously. I was utterly bewildered. I had merely expressed my dissatisfaction, how could I have offended him again? I was completely unaware of the devastating impact a shy, indignant glance from a young girl could have on him. With that, he turned and left the room, off to do whatever he was doing. After an indeterminate amount of time, he reappeared before me. Without a word, he scooped me up, cradled me in his arms, and carried me to the living room. In the living room, he had moved the small table from the balcony and covered it with several layers of blankets. He held me and laid me down on the table in a reclining position. Though it was a small table, its size was sufficient to accommodate my current shrunken form. With the layers of blankets beneath me, the softness was quite comforting, and the feeling of being bound seemed to lessen considerably. Of course, the masked man wouldn't allow me to be too comfortable. With the familiar tape, my mouth was sealed once more. "I'm afraid you might not be able to resist later, so I'll just tape it up." Hearing his words, I immediately felt a surge of fear. I never wanted to experience that feeling of my arm being broken again. But now, there was hardly any part of my body that could move. I could only look at him with tear-filled eyes, hoping to evoke some pity. Alas, my pleas were in vain. Instead, I was presented with a new prop: an eye mask. With the eye mask on, my vision was plunged into darkness. When my sight was taken away, my other senses were amplified. Now, I could only feel the ropes on my body inexplicably tightening. After blindfolding me, the masked man continued to reinforce the ropes. He spread my legs apart, laying them flat on the table. Then, he wrapped the rope around the backs of my knees, securely fastening my legs to the table. He then repeated the process, spreading and securing my arms to the table in the same manner. At this point, the only parts of my body that could move slightly were my head, hands, and feet. But the masked man's binding was not yet complete. He first took my small feet in his hands and began to tickle them. With the eye mask on, my feet became even more sensitive. However, my legs were now firmly secured, and I could only desperately wiggle my toes, trying to escape his grasp. The reality was obvious; I couldn't escape his clutches at all. Under his relentless assault, I quickly succumbed, my body going limp, leaving me at his mercy to do as he pleased with my feet. Seeing that I had no more reaction, the masked man temporarily released my delicate feet. He picked up the rope and brought my soles together, wrapping the rope around them. Now, my lower body had no room for any movement whatsoever. Having completed my binding, the masked man let out a long sigh and slowly removed his mask, tossing it aside. If I could have seen at that moment, I would have cried out in indignation. The masked man who had tormented me so severely was, in fact, my own brother, who was supposed to be at the company handling official business. I only found out much later that my brother had impersonated a robber. I was furious about it and vowed to ignore him for a month. Unfortunately, by the time he told me, I was bound and unable to move. After being teased by my brother all night, I had no choice but to reluctantly concede, declaring that I had already forgiven him. Hmph, that wicked brother was truly detestable.

I pulled my brother into the room, my face flushed as I thrust the rope into his hands, then quickly scurried back to the bed and sat down. "What's this for, Xiaoyu? Why are you giving me the rope?" my brother asked, dangling it playfully, feigning confusion. "I want you to tie me up, brother." "What did you say?" My voice was barely a whisper, and my brother genuinely hadn't heard me. Thinking he was still teasing, I got annoyed, snatched the rope back, and started fumbling with the knots myself. After struggling for a while, not only had I failed to untie them, but I'd managed to create even more knots. My brother couldn't help but chuckle softly beside me. My brother's large hands took the rope from me, and he expertly untangled each knot, soon smoothing it out. "Silly girl, your hands are so clumsy," he said with a smile, pulling me into his embrace. I hummed softly, not struggling, and let my brother lead me to the bed, still wrapped in his arms. "Let brother teach you, then." He brought my legs together, took my hand, and guided me with the rope. Under his patient, hands-on instruction, I quickly managed to tie my ankles and knees together. Even so, I still couldn't quite grasp how the rope had ended up wrapped around me. After tying my ankles, my brother was about to untie it and have me try again when I quickly stopped him. Time was running out, and I still had a task to complete. I pushed myself up with my hands on the edge of the bed, stood on the floor, handed him another coil of rope, and turned my back to him, placing my hands behind me. Seeing my posture, my brother naturally understood my intentions. He stood up as well, adjusted my arms, bending my forearms back behind me, and used the rope to secure my crossed wrists. Then, he cupped my elbows, slowly bringing them together, adjusting them to the right position. He pulled the rope taut at my wrists, wrapped it around my arms twice horizontally, then shifted the rope down slightly. In the same manner, he wrapped it around my elbows twice before tightening the rope, securing my upper arms and elbows to my sides. The excess rope was brought forward again, wrapped around my [X_X] twice, finally making my [X_X] appear even more prominent. Just as my brother was about to start tying my legs, I immediately struggled free from his embrace.

The last reservation gone, I stepped forward and grabbed "Brother's" hand. "Brother" struggled to pull away, but now that he was in my body, he was no match for me. "Xiao Yu, what do you think you're doing!" "Brother" stumbled backward, trying to escape me, but how

I could barely bring myself to lay a hand on my own alluring reflection, constantly whispering "brother" to myself as I brought out the restraints I had prepared. Since I'm not good with ropes, the system recommended a set of leather restraints. I picked out the ones I thought would be most torturous, perfect for taking out my frustrations. I took a special corset and placed it on "brother's" slender waist, cinching it tight. Then, I took out four latex sleeves with restraints, fitting them over "brother's" hands and feet. I tightened the straps, and the latex sleeves snugly encased "brother's" limbs. With his hands and feet secured, I took out four specialized mitts. I folded "brother's" thighs and upper arms, slipped them into the mitts, and tightened the straps. Finally, I threaded the straps from the top of the four latex sleeves through the buckles on the back of the corset and tightened them. At this point, "brother" was on the bed, propped up on his elbows and knees. Saliva dripped slowly from the opening of the gag onto the bed. His hands and feet were pulled taut by the restraints, rendering him completely immobile. Without my help, he would be stuck like this forever. Yet, I still felt something was missing. Ah, right. I picked up a rope, threaded it through the gag, and tied it to the strap behind his head. With a sharp tug, I forced "brother" to lift his head, then tied the rope to the corset, keeping his head in that raised position. The restraint was complete. Feeling the throbbing hardness beneath me, I realized how difficult it must have been for "brother" to endure. Suppressing the urge of my own arousal, I walked over to "brother's" side, gave his half-covered, perky ass a firm slap, and prepared to undress. Suddenly, things took an unexpected turn. "Brother" suddenly fainted, collapsing onto the bed. The saliva he had just dripped was now smeared across his chest. Just as I was about to check on him, my vision went black, and I fell to the ground. Ugh, my mouth feels so heavy, my whole body is cold, and my chest is still wet. Wait, didn't I just finish restraining "brother"? What's happening now? Feeling the restraints all over my body, I realized "brother" and I had switched places. But why? *Rumble.* Hearing the thunder outside, it suddenly hit me. The brainwave exchange device was solar-powered, but it's just starting to rain, and it has no battery life at all! "Xiao Yu, you almost had me, but it seems fate is on my side." Compared to my anger, "brother" was triumphant. He stroked my head with one hand while wiping the saliva from my chest with a tissue, making me tingle. "Mmmph, mmmph mmmph." I knew how terrifying the restraint set I had chosen was, and I started to beg "brother" for mercy. But the large gag filled my mouth, and I could only let out muffled sounds. "Let me see what kind of experience Xiao Yu prepared for me." "Brother" chuckled as he looked through the items I had set out. Hearing this, I immediately panicked. I struggled to prop myself up on my elbows and knees, trying to stop him. After getting up, I was a bit dazed. How was I supposed to walk now? As I was contemplating my next move, something cool was placed around my neck. It was a collar. Before I could even register what it was and try to break free, "brother" had already tightened it. I immediately felt my breathing become more difficult. *Jingle jingle...* The bell on the collar rang crisply with my struggles. "So, Xiao Yu, ah, no, little puppy, you like this kind of play?" "Brother's" address for me had even changed.