The Legend of the Tiny Security Guard Who Bound Beauty

"No, Li Qingfan, no, Brother Fan, I'm sorry, it's my fault, please, spare me!" Qin Wenjing's limbs were tightly folded and bound by me with hemp rope, her forearms pressed against her upper arms, held fast by the rope with no space in between. Her legs were the same, her calves seemingly vanished as they were folded against her thighs, bound fiercely by the hemp rope. She could only rest on her elbows and knees. Around her neck was a leather collar, to which a long chain was attached, held in my hand. I tugged madly at the chain, forcing Qin Wenjing to crawl beside me. The ground of the abandoned building was rough cement. Qin Wenjing's elbows and knees were already abraded, her skin broken. On the dirty cement floor, several streaks of crimson blood trailed, a shocking sight. Unfortunately, I was already consumed by madness. The shocking bloodstains, in my eyes, held a strange beauty. Perhaps I was a pervert all along. Years of repression and isolation erupted at this moment, making even myself feel a little terrifying. Qin Wenjing crawled with difficulty on the ground, pulled by the chain in my hand. Her delicate face was filled with tearful grievances, and she choked out pleas for mercy. But I had already lost my reason, completely oblivious to the peculiar sense of release in her stunningly beautiful face and lively eyes. Gradually, Qin Wenjing stopped begging and, gritting her teeth, began to obey my commands. When I swung the whip and lashed her perky jade buttocks fiercely, there was no pain in her eyes. Instead, a hint of relief and longing flickered, and from the depths of her choked throat, came soft, seductive moans. "Bitch," I slapped Qin Wenjing's pretty face hard. What I needed now was her pleas and expressions of pain. Only then could I find a sliver of vengeful [X_X], to dissipate a bit of the anger and frustration in my heart. Her current reaction was like adding fuel to the fire. What was this? Contempt for me? "Good! Very good!" I laughed in rage, my face contorted with ferocity. "Then I'll send you to your doom!" I dragged over a dilapidated chair, picked up the hemp rope I had prepared earlier, and viciously pulled Qin Wenjing up from the ground, making her sit on the chair, her legs dangling on either side. Using the hemp rope, I tightly bound Qin Wenjing's body to the back of the chair, then folded and tied her legs, securing them to the chair legs, leaving her immobile on the worn-out seat. At this point, Qin Wenjing seemed to have accepted her fate, sitting quietly on the chair as I wrapped the hemp rope around her, circle after circle. She offered no resistance. Her once lively eyes were now clouded with a dull gray, which brought a sliver of [X_X] to my enraged soul. I laughed heartily. "Haha, bitch, what? Despair? Haha, what's coming is even more despairing!" I roared with laughter, completely missing the pained look in Qin Wenjing's eyes as she watched me. Her once tender knees and elbows were now a bloody mess, a drop of blood occasionally falling, staining the gray dust. Qin Wenjing trembled slightly on the chair, but there was little of the fear she had shown earlier, which only fueled my rage further. I pulled out the diamond necklace from my pocket and placed it around Qin Wenjing's neck, grinning menacingly. "Bitch, what I give away, I never take back. However, let this necklace accompany you to the underworld. Haha, don't worry, I'll follow you soon after. Our score is not settled yet. I'll settle it with you slowly when we get there!" Qin Wenjing lowered her head, looking at the sparkling, primitive necklace on her neck, remaining silent, lost in her thoughts. But I couldn't afford to wait. I took out the plastic bag I had prepared and directly placed it over Qin Wenjing's head. "No, no, don't, Brother Fan, don't," Qin Wenjing cried out in alarm, struggling. But her body was firmly restrained on the chair, how could she possibly evade? The plastic bag successfully covered Qin Wenjing's head, encasing her entire face. I grabbed the tape and tightly wrapped it around Qin Wenjing's delicate neck, like a madman, sealing the opening of the plastic bag. The bag on Qin Wenjing's head immediately expanded and contracted with her breaths.

As I entered from the balcony, her eyes were heavy with desire. From her mouth, tightly sealed by the pantyhose she'd worn all day, came soft moans. Her gaze, fixed on the leather whip in my hand, was filled with longing. I twirled the whip, slowly approaching. With a sharp "crack," I lashed her full, firm buttocks. The plump, taut flesh jiggled with each strike, a faint blush spreading across it. "Mmm..." Ye Xiaoyu tilted her head back, a joyful moan escaping her lips. It seemed that single lash sent tremors through her very soul, like a caress that left her eyes hazy and her body thrumming with desire. Ye Xiaoyu swayed gently in mid-air, her legs bound together by rope. A low hum emanated from between them – the playful buzz of a vibrator deep within her core, ravaging her cunt. The white silk lace of her panties was already heavily stained, a glistening trail of moisture dripping to the floor, shimmering with a decadent sheen. I continued to whip Ye Xiaoyu's buttocks, the cracks echoing until her body suddenly tensed. A high-pitched moan erupted from her as she convulsed violently in the air. After two final, fierce lashes, I stopped. A long while passed before Ye Xiaoyu emerged from her ecstatic climax. Her body went limp, still suspended by the ropes, swaying gently. Her full buttocks were now a deep crimson, the whip marks like vibrant tattoos, arousing sight that made my own cock swell with an unbearable hardness. I removed the silk stocking from Ye Xiaoyu's mouth. With a press of a remote, a hook suspended from the ceiling slowly descended. I adjusted the height and stopped, then positioned Ye Xiaoyu between my legs, bringing my engorged, rigid cock to her lips. "Master... I love you to death!" Ye Xiaoyu whispered, her lips parting slightly as she took my iron-hard cock into her mouth, her tongue beginning to explore it with practiced care. "Hiss..." I gasped, the warm, wet embrace almost sending me over the edge. I thrust my cock deep into her mouth, driving it hard. This was no longer Ye Xiaoyu's dilapidated apartment complex. It was a secluded villa near the city center, a property I'd bought through a businessman introduced by Shen Biqun. The location, the environment, the decor – it all suited me. The day after I bought it, I moved Ye Xiaoyu in. For the past month, the villa had been a testament to Ye Xiaoyu's time bound and confined by ropes, even the sprawling garden outside. The elegant surroundings and dense foliage meant that even in the yard, we were unlikely to be seen. "Mmm... mmm..." I couldn't help myself, thrusting my thick, long cock deep into Ye Xiaoyu's throat, causing her to struggle in mid-air. I quickly pulled out of her mouth. "Cough... cough..." Ye Xiaoyu coughed violently, snot and saliva pooling on the floor. I could no longer restrain myself. Turning behind her, I untied the ropes binding her legs, making her bend over. Her back remained suspended, her body forming a perfect right angle. I parted her wet panties and thrust my cock into her muddy, slick cunt. After the passionate release, I finally untied Ye Xiaoyu from the ropes. Still bound at the arms, she nestled into my embrace, giggling. Looking at my still-hard cock, she said, "Master, when will you successfully capture my future sister? I'm truly too exhausted to take your thrusts anymore!" I slumped back, leaning against the soft sofa with a comfortable groan. Shen Biqun's exquisite face flashed in my mind, her shimmering anklets radiating a seductive glow that made my vision blur. Though I'd gone out with Shen Biqun a few times this month, it had all been for business, and there had been no substantial progress between us. "Master... you have to try harder! Hehe..." Ye Xiaoyu whispered in my ear, her fresh scent filling my nostrils. I scooped her up, lifting her by the waist, and carried her towards the bedroom. "Xiao Li Zi... Xiao Li Zi... what are you thinking about? Hurry up and help!" Lin Guoqing's voice broke my reverie. "Xiao Wang can't come today because of a family matter. Help me patrol all the floors!" "Uh! Alright!" I got up and leisurely walked towards the elevator. From the third floor all the way to the conference room on the ninth floor, I found nothing out of the ordinary. In reality, the security department's patrols were just a formality. Each floor had its department head on duty, so it wasn't easy for trouble to arise. Moreover, our security personnel were stationed at the main entrance, preventing unauthorized entry. With that thought, I took the elevator down to the first floor. "Huh? Xiao Ling, why isn't Xiao You here today?" "Hey! Brother Fan, you have a terrible memory. I already told you this morning when we came in. Xiao You is on her day off today and isn't here!" Xiao Ling rolled her eyes and buried her head in her work, seemingly...

"Hehe... Master, you're back! Dinner is ready!" As soon as I got out of the car, Ye Xiaoyu came out from the main entrance, greeting me. Her hands were cuffed in front of her with sparkling silver handcuffs, and she also had shackles on her feet. The chain connecting them was shortened by me to about ten centimeters, forcing Ye Xiaoyu to walk with tiny steps. Seeing Xiao Ling get out of the passenger seat, Ye Xiaoyu was stunned. Her face flushed with embarrassment, and she murmured, stopping in her tracks, "Ah, Master, you're so wicked. You didn't tell me we had a guest beforehand, making me look foolish!" Xiao Ling looked at Ye Xiaoyu, who was in handcuffs and shackles, and chuckled, "Yo, Fan Ge, not bad. Keeping a beauty hidden away, huh!" I shot Xiao Ling a fierce glare, then picked up the slightly wriggling black cloth bag from the back seat and said to Ye Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, ignore her. We'll talk about it later!" "Hehe..." Ye Xiaoyu suddenly dropped her shyness and walked over with a bold, small stride, extending a jade-like hand still in handcuffs: "Hello, I'm Ye Xiaoyu!" Xiao Ling, seeing Ye Xiaoyu, who had been timid and shy moments ago, now so bold and open, showed a surprised expression. She extended her hand and shook Ye Xiaoyu's: "Ruan Xiaoling!" We entered the villa's living room and took our seats. Xiao Ling observed the villa's decor and chuckled, "Fan Ge... not bad! A hidden tycoon!" "Heh heh..." I smiled indifferently. With tens of billions in cash in my account, money was just a number. I opened the black cloth bag on the sofa. When Ye Xiaoyu saw a stunning head emerge from the bag, her small mouth dropped open in surprise: "Master... Xiao Ling... you... where did you kidnap this beauty from?" "Pfft!" Xiao Ling let out a delicate laugh. While I was lifting Xiao You out of the bag, she took the opportunity to explain the whole story to Ye Xiaoyu. "Ah? It can be like that?" Ye Xiaoyu burst into laughter after hearing the story. After I untied the ropes binding Xiao You tightly and Xiao You formally met Ye Xiaoyu, the three women actually sat on the sofa and started chatting enthusiastically, completely ignoring me. I touched my nose speechlessly. Three women, a stage play, indeed. Even Ye Xiaoyu seemed to be less clingy to me, her master, and actively participated in their discussion, leaving me unable to interject. The three women chatted about everything from clothes and shoes to cosmetics, even delving into plastic surgery. Unconsciously, the topic returned to their shared hobby: S&M. Ye Xiaoyu and the others glanced at me, sitting idly nearby. They then leaned their heads together and started whispering. Even with my super hearing, I could only vaguely catch words like "rope," "latex," and "bitch," but couldn't make out the details. I was utterly bored, so I directly asked Xiao Ling for their address and set off to get the key to their thumb cuffs. Xiao Ling grabbed a pen and paper and scribbled down the address in a few strokes, tossing it to me. Then, she eagerly leaned back over and joined their secret chat. I... helplessly took the notes and the key Xiao Ling handed over and departed. After more than half an hour of driving and searching, I finally arrived at the place where Xiao Ling and Xiao You rented. It was a simple two-bedroom, one-living room apartment, but it was clean and tidy, filled with a warm, feminine atmosphere. A faint, elegant scent permeated the air. I didn't linger, found the key on the bedside table in one of the rooms, and quickly returned. When I returned to the villa again, I was surprised to find that Ye Xiaoyu and the other two women had become as close as sisters. Xiao You, unable to walk due to her bound toes, sat on the sofa watching TV. Ye Xiaoyu and Xiao Ling were busy in the kitchen. Seeing me return, Ye Xiaoyu quickly said, "Master, please wait a moment. The dishes I prepared aren't enough, so we're making a bit more. We can eat soon!" I nodded and walked over to the sofa, taking out the key and unlocking Xiao You's thumb cuffs. "Oh my... finally free! Hehe..." Xiao You stretched, her graceful curves perfectly outlined by the full latex bodysuit. She picked up a dress from the sofa and disappeared into the bathroom. A short while later, Xiao You emerged from the bathroom wearing one of Ye Xiaoyu's dresses, holding a towel and drying her wet, long hair. With Xiao Ling and Xiao You's arrival, the villa became much livelier, filled with the sound of women's chatter. I leaned back on the sofa, staring at the TV, lost in thought. Xiao Ling finished drying her hair and also went to help in the kitchen. Soon, plate after plate of delicious food was brought to the dining table. The four of us sat around the table, enjoying a meal filled with warmth and laughter. After dinner, I took out the key and unlocked Ye Xiaoyu's handcuffs and shackles. After she and Xiao Ling took their turns showering, I looked at them chatting animatedly on the sofa, shook my head helplessly, and also headed into the bathroom. The bathroom was filled with a faint, elegant fragrance, seemingly a mixture of the three women's body scents. This time, my bath took an unusually long time, and I didn't emerge from the bathroom for a while.

Xiao Ling knelt obediently on the ground, straightening her body, allowing me to bind her. I used the European straight-arm bind, the hemp rope pulling her arms tightly together, restraining them with force, leaving almost no gap between them, keeping Xiao Ling in a posture of holding her head high and chest out. The hemp rope above and below her breasts dug fiercely into Xiao Ling's top, her large, full breasts bulging, seemingly about to burst through the fabric. I led Xiao Ling into the inner compartment. Xiao Ling crawled after me. Upon seeing the stainless steel frame in the center of the compartment, she proactively adjusted her position, kneeling before it. She bent over, raising her arms to place them behind the frame, then pressed her back firmly against it. Her two graceful legs naturally bent and rested on the ground behind her, positioned beside the base of the frame. The top of the frame was connected to a wide steel ring. After opening it, I placed it around Xiao Ling's neck and locked it securely. The ring then firmly secured Xiao Ling to the frame, like a peerless heroine preparing for her ordeal. I moved downwards, one by one, opening the steel rings on the back of the frame and forcefully binding Xiao Ling's arms within them. One for the upper arm, one for the elbow, one for the forearm, and one for the wrist, perfectly conforming to her rear straight-arm binding posture. The steel rings at the front had already been opened before Xiao Ling pressed herself against the frame. Now, I only needed to close and lock them one by one: one above and one below her breasts, and one around her slender waist, brutally restraining her body. At this point, Xiao Ling's upper body was severely confined to the frame by a series of stainless steel rings, rendering her immobile. She could only hold her body straight, trembling and wriggling slightly, her eyes filled with a look of enjoyment and longing. I squatted down, closing and locking the steel ring around her thighs, then moved behind Xiao Ling, closing and locking the steel rings on the frame on the ground one by one, securing them with small locks. By now, I held a set of delicate little keys. Xiao Ling's entire body knelt on the ground, brutally restrained by the right-angled frame, locked in place. "Master... slave... slave has taken root, unable to move here! Mmm... this feeling, it's so wondrous, slave has become an inanimate plant!" Xiao Ling's face was flushed, and she murmured, as if this restraint brought her not despair from losing freedom, but a sense of all-encompassing protection. Her face radiated happiness, her eyes hazy and full of desire. I stood before Xiao Ling, bringing my engorged cock to her lips. Xiao Ling tilted her head slightly, her small mouth parting, and swallowed my cock whole. "Mmm..." I moaned in pleasure. My cock rapidly swelled in her mouth, hard as iron. I moved forward, thrusting my cock deep into Xiao Ling's throat, all the way in. "Mmm... mmm..." Xiao Ling let out unconscious moans. Externally, her entire throat seemed to thicken, instantly stretched and filled by my cock. The tight pressure and enveloping sensation from all sides made me unable to resist pressing hard against her throat, unwilling to withdraw. I held Xiao Ling's head, pressing her fiercely against me. Her small face was pressed tightly against my lower abdomen. A sense of superiority, of controlling another's life and death, washed over me, making me somewhat lost in thought, as if I were about to float to heaven in this extreme pleasure. "Ugh... ugh..." Only when Xiao Ling's unconscious moans of suffocation came from deep within her throat did I slightly withdraw my cock, allowing her to breathe. However, the vast majority of my cock remained lodged in her mouth, forcing her to keep her mouth wide open, using her agile, fragrant tongue to serve me.

Finally, it was time to get off work. I returned to Shen Bijun's office and finally saw her lift her head from the heavy files, a long-lost smile on her face. I knew that the matters I had instructed her to handle were already being carried out with swift efficiency. Regardless of the outcome, Shen Bijun should at least be able to overcome her current difficulties with ease. "Master... hee hee... we can go home now!" Shen Bijun ran out of her office and said, hugging my arm. "Mmm... let's wait a bit. There are too many people outside right now!" I said, glancing at Li Nu, who was kneeling on the floor. Ever since that day I took her as my dog-slave in Shen Bijun's office, Li Nu had been faithfully fulfilling her duties. At this moment, she was completely naked. Her hands and feet were tightly bent and folded, secured by four leather restraints. Her elbows and knees were wrapped in thick padding, forcing her to crawl on all fours. A bone-shaped gag was firmly wedged between her lips and teeth, the strap buckled tightly behind her head. Saliva dripped onto the floor, creating a scene of utter debauchery. Between her perky buttocks, deep within her tender rear, a long dog tail anal plug was inserted. It swayed back and forth in her cleavage as she crawled, as if she were greeting me in this manner, having lost the right to speak. A faint buzzing sound emanated from her slick, moist pussy, the sound of the high-tech mini vibrator I had specifically purchased for her, relentlessly stimulating her. The vibrator was equipped with a high-tech polymer battery that could run continuously for twenty-four hours on a single charge. I had bought dozens of them, allowing several of my little slaves to take turns, ensuring their pussies were constantly ravaged by the vibrator. Of course, Li Nu's pussy was almost always being meticulously serviced by the vibrator, her slick fluids dripping everywhere as she crawled, merging with the saliva on the floor, making it impossible to distinguish between them. Sometimes, I couldn't help but marvel at the innate submissiveness that radiated from Li Nu's very being, something Shen Bijun and the others could never achieve. Li Nu seemed to have truly abandoned her human rights as she claimed, content to be a slutty bitch dog, finding pleasure and satisfaction in it. Once all the company employees had left, and the large building was silent, I pulled the chain attached to Li Nu's collar and leisurely walked out with Shen Bijun. This had become the routine almost every day. Li Nu would crawl behind us like a bitch dog, accompanying us as we left work. The next day, I would find an opportunity in the monitoring room to erase the surveillance footage from that period. Li Nu, wagging her dog tail, crawled slowly behind me and Shen Bijun. Her high breasts swayed slightly beneath her, and her shiny nipple piercings flickered in the dim light, as if playing hide-and-seek, exuding extreme temptation. As we entered the elevator, Li Nu suddenly let out a high-pitched moan, "Mmm..." Her body swayed, and she collapsed inside the elevator, involuntarily twitching and convulsing. She had once again reached orgasm under the relentless assault of the vibrator. Shen Bijun and I were unfazed, accustomed to Li Nu occasionally collapsing on the floor in ecstasy. At this moment, Li Nu lay sprawled on the floor, emitting soft moans of "Mmm... mmm..." her entire body writhing and whimpering, like a mermaid just pulled ashore. By the time the elevator reached the first floor, Li Nu, still in the afterglow of her orgasm, struggled to her feet and crawled out of the elevator behind us, leaving a trail of moisture that sparkled in the elevator lights.

From it, I found the one with "Jun" carved on it. I lifted Shen Biyun's fishtail skirt. Unexpectedly, Shen Biyun, due to her peculiar fetish, had the skirt custom-made to be very narrow, especially around the thighs. The skirt fabric was almost tightly wrapped around her legs, with no elasticity at all. It took me all my might to lift her skirt. Inside, it was completely bare. Seeing that her legs were already slick and wet between them, with faint damp marks left on the inner thighs, my heart surged even more. My cock, as hard as iron, was used with the chastity belt to forcefully push the stainless steel dildo and anal plug inside Shen Biyun's pussy and asshole. "Mmm..." Shen Biyun's spread legs trembled. The sensation of being instantly stretched and filled made her let out a soft moan. I could even clearly see her two openings stretched open, the tender pink flesh constantly wriggling. That strange, alternative visual stimulation made me feel a fire raging through my body, my cock swelling to the point of bursting. After inserting the dildo and anal plug, I quickly put the chastity belt on Shen Biyun, locked it, and then tidied her skirt. Only then did I let out a heavy sigh. This process of gradually stripping them of their freedom was both sensual and torturous, making one constantly indulge in it, unable to extricate themselves. Shen Biyun took a few steps in front of me, her gait small and delicate due to the restriction of her skirt. The extra-long hem swayed gently at her feet as she walked, rippling through my heart like a gentle breeze through willow branches. Next were the Pan Yunlin sisters. Both of them had chosen identical long evening gowns, like twin sisters. Although their skirts didn't cling to their legs as tightly as Shen Biyun's, they still swayed with endless charm. The equipment in their boxes was identical: a white leather single-hand glove, a white ball gag, and a white leather collar. This was my first time using a single-hand glove, but it wouldn't stump me. Taking it out of the box, I adjusted the drawstring, widening the opening of the glove and slipping it onto Pan Yunlin's hands, which were behind her back. Pulling it up, I slid the entire glove all the way to her armpits. I wrapped the straps of the single-hand glove around her shoulders, pulled them tight, and fastened them. Then, I pulled the drawstring, tightening it little by little. "Mmm..." Pan Yunlin moaned softly, her arms tightly encased by the single-hand glove, slowly drawing closer together. A blush spread across her face, forcing her to lift her chin and chest. Her large breasts, encased by the strapless evening gown, appeared even firmer and rounder, as if about to break free from the dress and leap out. I carefully adjusted the drawstring, tightening it bit by bit until the entire glove became one seamless piece. Pan Yunlin's arms were held so close together within the glove's restraint that there was no gap between them. Only then did I tie a firm knot. Readjusting the straps on her shoulders, I finished putting on the white leather single-hand glove. Two restraints were placed above and below Pan Yunlin's large breasts, tightened and locked firmly, binding her arms and body together so they couldn't separate. Another restraint was fastened around her wrists and then tightly secured to her slender waist. Pan Yunlin's upper body was thus completely immobilized. Lifting her skirt, I took out her dedicated chastity belt, carefully inserting the dildo and anal plug into her slick pussy and asshole. Tidying it up and locking it, my movements were fluid and extremely practiced. From a pile of pantyhose, I randomly picked out a pair, balled them up, and stuffed them into Pan Yunlin's mouth. Then, I added the white ball gag she had chosen, sealing her sexy cherry lips tightly. The strap was fastened behind her head, preventing her from uttering a single word. Pan Yunlin turned around in front of me twice with infinite charm, then gracefully walked to the sofa and sat down beside Shen Biyun. Looking at Pan Yunqi, who was almost identical, I became even more adept. A white single-hand glove, a gleaming silver chastity belt, randomly chosen worn pantyhose, and a large white ball gag. Soon, Pan Yunqi looked exactly like Pan Yunlin. I looked at the perfect masterpiece before me and nodded with satisfaction. This was what a pair of qualified sisters should look like. I chuckled and looked at Ye Xiaoyu, who followed closely behind. I took the paper box from her hand and found it filled with rolls and rolls of self-adhesive bandages and static tape, which made my face darken. "We're going to a wedding, isn't this a bit inappropriate?" "Hehe... Isn't Big Sister's wheelchair here? I can just be a perfect mummy decoration at the wedding?" Ye Xiaoyu giggled. "Uh..." What you said made so much sense, I was speechless. I silently complained in my heart. Ever since Ye Xiaoyu had tried the mummy wrap, she had become unusually obsessed with this method of restraint, wishing she could spend every day wrapped in such a tight embrace, except for necessary normal activities. Looking at Ye Xiaoyu, who had stripped naked in front of me, I shook my head with a wry smile. First, I carefully put on her chastity belt and locked it. Then, I took out a pair of tight stockings and began to put them on Ye Xiaoyu.

Seeing the cell that appeared before her, Lin Nu trembled all over. She walked naked in front of me and knelt down, saying respectfully, "Your slave bids farewell to Master. I beg Master to imprison me forever starting today. I am willing to give up my freedom and become Master's eternal female prisoner. Please grant my request!" An indescribable excitement surged within me, and my voice trembled slightly, "Lin Nu, because you willingly offer yourself, I, your Master, now pronounce that you shall be permanently imprisoned. From this day forward, you are forbidden to take a single step out of this cell for the rest of your life. Do you understand?" "Your slave understands and will obey Master's command. I will not take a single step out of this cell for the rest of my life and am willing to be imprisoned by Master forever!" Lin Nu's body trembled, but her voice was incredibly firm. She slightly raised her body and said, "Please, Master, affix the permanent handcuffs and shackles upon your slave!" I looked at the set of custom-made handcuffs and shackles laid out on the ground, an irrepressible desire rising within me. I had come to terms with this over the past few days. Since Lin Nu enjoyed and pursued this lifestyle, as her Master, I should naturally support and satisfy her unconditionally. Moreover, even though it was permanent imprisonment, I could still see her at any time. We would only be separated by a mere set of bars. Opening the handcuffs and shackles, I saw a custom-made, connected set of restraints, forged entirely from sturdy titanium alloy, indestructible. Lin Nu slowly stood up and offered her hands to me. Seeing this, I no longer hesitated. I personally fastened the handcuffs onto her wrists, then crouched down and secured the shackles onto her ankles. Finally, I tightly fastened a collar around her neck. Each restraint was connected by chains. From the collar, two chains led to the handcuffs, and the handcuffs themselves were also connected by a chain. In the middle of these chains, another chain extended downwards, connecting to the shackles on both ankles, preventing Lin Nu from taking large steps. She could only walk with tiny, shuffling steps. I took out the specially made tool and asked Lin Nu again, "Lin Nu, once these are locked, they can never be opened again. Have you thought this through?" "Yes!" Lin Nu nodded firmly. "Master, your slave has thought it through. Please lock them for your slave!" Each lock had a small hole. Inserting the special tool and twisting it forcefully would permanently lock and destroy the internal mechanism, making it impossible to open again. My hand holding the tool trembled slightly. I first reached for the collar around Lin Nu's neck, found the small hole, and inserted the tool. Taking a deep breath, I applied sudden force. With a faint "click," the collar was permanently locked, fitting snugly against Lin Nu's neck, seamless and unopenable. "Mmm..." Lin Nu's body trembled slightly, her eyes becoming hazy as she let out a seductive moan, seemingly filled with anticipation and longing for her permanent confinement. I decided to go all the way. I directly used the tool to lock all her handcuffs and shackles, completely binding Lin Nu. The gleaming silver chains and restraints were permanently affixed to Lin Nu's body, forever accompanying her and leaving her with no trace of freedom. Lin Nu stood quietly before me, her entire body trembling, her eyes filled with an endless haze. It seemed as though what awaited her was not eternal imprisonment, but an exceptionally beautiful life.