Traveling through the Great Ming Dynasty to become a bondage family's daughter

"I am Miss's personal maid, Yu'er. Ping'er, Huan'er, Wan'er, come here too! Miss has woken up, but she doesn't recognize anyone." As she spoke, three more girls arrived. These three girls were also wearing robes that exposed their arms. They looked very sad when they saw me like this. I've read quite a few transmigration novels, so I know what to do at this point. I can't go against the will of the people in this world too much; I have to go along with them. So, I supported my head, pretending to have a headache, and said, "Oh, this young lady has a terrible headache and can't remember many things. I'll need all of you to take good care of me." The four girls, with tearful voices, bowed in greeting. They wiped my sweat, fed me medicine, and helped me lie down. After a while, the girl named Yu'er told me, "Miss, Third Concubine has come to see you." Third Concubine? Who is Third Concubine? Why is she the first to see me? I quickly searched my memory for knowledge about ancient family relationships. Concubine, referring to the master's concubine. And this concubine is seeing me as soon as I "woke up," so she must be the closest to me. In ancient times, only the master's wife was the matriarch of the family. Even one's own mother was just a concubine or a secondary wife. Therefore, this Third Concubine is most likely my birth mother. Once I understood this relationship, it was clear. Just as I figured it out, the Third Concubine entered. Filial piety was paramount in ancient times, and since the maids didn't seem to think I was critically ill, they helped me sit up. The concubine came to the front of my boudoir curtains. Her appearance truly surprised me. I saw a graceful and elegant woman. She was called a concubine, but she didn't look old at all. She was wearing a dark blue, Ming-style stand-collar long gown. However, this gown was different from the Ming-style Hanfu I remembered. This one was very tight-fitting with very little allowance, outlining the woman's curvaceous figure. The hem of her skirt was also very narrow, to the extent of a pencil skirt, making it almost impossible for her to take a step. She was even wearing high heels. These were not the main points. The crucial thing was that she was bound! The woman's arms were tightly bound behind her back in a hogtie, making them almost invisible from the front. Her mouth was also covered with a cloth. I really didn't know what was going on. Although I was particularly fond of bondage in my original world, transmigrating to this strange world and seeing a rich master's concubine openly bound like this to visit her daughter was still a bit surprising. Had she committed some offense? That didn't seem right. Judging by the maids' tone and expressions, they didn't seem surprised at all. Could it be that, as I wished, this world liked to bind women? That would be wonderful. "Mmmph! Mmmph!" The woman, with tearful eyes, cried out to me. It seemed her mouth was stuffed full under the cloth. That's great, this world's bondage is so meticulous, it's exactly what I wanted. Oh, I can't just admire beautiful women. I have to remember my identity. I almost gritted my teeth and shouted, "Little Mother!" Hearing me call her that, the beautiful woman became even more agitated and rushed towards me. I quickly hugged her. It seemed my deductions were all correct. Ah, she felt so soft, and her breasts were so large. Holding her felt so good. Wait, my breasts are also large and soft. The feeling of our chests pressing together is truly wonderful. Then, I wanted to hear her introduce more things, so I untied the cloth from her mouth. I saw that the concubine's mouth was stuffed with a silk scarf, packed tightly. It took me a lot of effort to remove the scarf. After waiting for her to catch her breath, I asked her, "Little Mother, what on earth happened? I don't remember anything. Who am I, and what exactly happened?" Hearing my words, the concubine was first greatly surprised. After listening to the maids explain my "situation" just now, she understood that I had suffered "amnesia." She felt fortunate that I "still remembered her." She then introduced me, saying that our family was the Lu family in Chuzhou City. Our ancestors had served in the imperial court, and now we owned several manors around Chuzhou City. This time, while we were out for a spring outing at a manor outside the city, I accidentally stepped on a loose stone by the river and fell in. I was fished out and had been unconscious for a day and a night, only waking up now. Finally, she commented, "It's good that you're alright. If you've lost your memory, we can find a doctor slowly. There's no rush." I didn't dare to ask her why she was bound. I was afraid she would think I was crazy, although she seemed crazier at the moment. After visiting me, before leaving, she had the maids tightly stuff her mouth and cover it again before she departed. I lay down again and pinched my face. I realized the "dream" hadn't ended, so I stopped trying to "escape the dream" in vain. I received so much information today. I've gone from being a shut-in otaku to a young lady, and into a world that likes bondage. Oh dear, what should I do? Will I also be bound like Third Concubine in the future?

I opened my eyes, waking from a chaotic dream. I realized that after being in this world for so long, I truly felt like a woman. Even in my dreams, I was no longer a man. I dreamt I was back in my university dorm, a plain building with a dark green roof, six stories high, with open corridors on each floor that allowed views of the opposite side. Besides seeing the upperclassmen on the other floors, I could also see the densely wooded campus and the magnificent library in the distance. I had seen this path back to the dorm and this scenery countless times. The only difference was that in the dream, I was no longer the engineering student in a black t-shirt, but a scantily clad beauty. In the dream, I was wearing a black bunny girl outfit, complete with ears, and a high-cut swimsuit-like design. The slits on the sides were so high they looked like they were cinched at my waist. My legs were covered in long, black, T-back stockings that just barely cleared the cut of the outfit. On my feet were a pair of striking red high heels, with heels at least 12cm high, their patent leather surfaces gleaming. But that wasn't all; the crucial part was that I was bound. In the dream, I was also in first-person view, so I couldn't see how my hands were tied behind my back, only that there were many knots, like an enhanced Japanese style. The ropes wrapped around my chest, binding my breasts and making my nipples even more erect. At the same time, knots extended to my pussy, digging in deeply. The ropes all over my body dug deeply into my flesh. Moving even slightly would tug at the knots on my lower body and chest, which was incredibly stimulating for me. My mouth was stuffed with a huge gag, the feeling of it filling my mouth so real, I could almost smell the rubber. I appeared in the male dorm in this "master's task" persona. As expected, in the dream, I encountered a crowd of men. None of them were people I knew, and I couldn't even see their faces clearly, yet I could sense the joy and lewdness on their faces. They leaned in, their large hands touching my body. "Mmm! Mmmph~~!" I shook my head, trying to dodge, but I couldn't move at all. I felt myself being held tightly... I woke up from this dream, instinctively trying to move my limbs, but they were restrained and I couldn't move at all. My mouth was also stuffed full. The feeling of restraint after waking gave me a great sense of unreality. I was having trouble distinguishing between dream and reality, especially since my arrival in this ancient world felt like a dream, filled with strangeness everywhere. "Mmm~~," I moaned involuntarily, and then my sense of touch fully returned, a weak, tingling sensation spreading through my body as if I had just woken up. Compared to the dream, my current restraints were quite light. My wrists and ankles were each tied with a silk ribbon, and my mouth was gagged with a silk scarf, then lightly covered with cloth. Since I was sleeping, I was completely undressed. My smooth skin felt comfortable as my legs rubbed together. This naked, simply bound girl was me now. Five days had passed since I witnessed the soldier fall off the cliff during that outing. During this time, the entire city had entered a strict lockdown. My master had to go to the government office daily to plan the city's defense. The manor was also in a state of high tension. The servants were on guard day and night, maintaining order within the household and trying to prevent citizens from stealing from the manor amidst the chaos. We women had all our group activities canceled, including school, outings, needlework, and arts. Even paying respects to our parents and aunts, or having dinner with our sisters, was suspended. Now, I had nothing to do and nowhere to go. From the moment I woke up each day, I was bound in my own chamber, most of the time tied to the bed. Now, I had truly become a young lady who never left her room. I could only get out of bed to walk around the courtyard for a bit in the morning and before bed to exercise my body so my muscles wouldn't atrophy. The number of people I could interact with was very small, limited to only my four maids. Moreover, the way I was bound for the past five days felt completely different from the binding before the enemy threat appeared. Before encountering the enemy, although I was bound very strictly every day, I still had studies or activities to attend to, and I could interact with outsiders and be respected. Therefore, I still felt like a noble young lady, and being bound was more like a form of playful indulgence, or perhaps a fashionable aesthetic. But in the past few days, all my activities have been stopped. I've been confined to my chamber all day, unable to see anyone. The servants strictly followed the binding orders from the moment I woke up. All of this greatly diminished my sense of being respected, and I truly began to feel imprisoned. I started to recall... The maids saw I was awake and helped me up, loosening my bonds. After a simple wash, a walk, and breakfast, my day of imprisonment would begin again. Since I didn't need to go out, the maids didn't even dress me, leaving me completely exposed to them. Yu'er twisted my hands behind my back again. To protect my wrists and chest, she first bound them with silk, then secured them with rope. My breasts were already large, and they became even more prominent after being wrapped with rope. These girls always grabbed my breasts when they were binding me, truly "disrespectful." Was this the "noble status" of a young lady? Hahaha. My long legs were not protected by silk and were bound tightly together, leaving many marks every day. Compared to when I slept, the binding after waking was very tight, so tight that I could barely move. I panted softly. After this period of training, I could now tolerate quite tight bindings. If I returned to my original world with this body, I would definitely

"Good then. You'll have to be a good boy and take your punishment." Anju nodded very nicely, and I was actually happy in my heart, but had to pretend to be angry. I asked Wan Er to untie me, and then tied An Ru together with Wan Er. First, I took off all of An Ru's clothes, and didn't even leave her with the main waist, leaving her with only stockings on her body. I wrapped the rope around the back of her neck and threaded it through to her chest, then wrapped it back around and wrapped it around her arms in a circle to give her a five-way tie, and finally tightened her wrists before tying them together with the rope loop around her neck. To punish her a bit, I purposely tightened it so that her arms were hanging high behind her back.

I then worked with Waner to tie her knees and ankles, and then had her lie on her back, wrenching her ankles back, connecting them to the back rope loops, and giving her a teaming. I tightened the ropes so that her ankles and the back of her head were ever so close together, so that her body was all bowed up and only her stomach was pressed against the bed. At this point, Anjou was like a rocking chair; if her thighs wanted to stay on the bed, she needed her head and chest to be high; and vice versa. This kind of bondage position really looks cool, and it has a strong domination effect on the slave girl. I held Anjou's chin, and Anjou looked very pitiful, biting her mouth full of stockings as she gently shook her head and looked at me pitifully. What a cute baby that is so pitiful, I don't want to stop even more when you look like this.

Anjou's body kept twisting because of the huge pressure on her body, and her head kept shaking left and right, trying to link the pain. As good as this bondage is, I keep feeling like it's not perfect enough, like something is missing somewhere. Seeing Anjou's little head bobbing about, I realized that what was missing was the control of the head. Right, the team horse binding method, if the head can be free to shake, then it will be much less interesting. At the beginning of the tying, I didn't directly connect Anju's hair to her ankles because I didn't want to hurt her hair. However, there are other points that can be used to allow the head to be added to the full body bondage. I brought another pair of stockings and blindfolded Anjou's mouth from behind her back. Anjou didn't know what I was going to do, she just thought I was going to add another layer of gagging. She only panicked a little when she realized that I had wrapped the stockings around her mouth for a week and lifted them back, "Oooo~~!" , she yelled out. I pulled the stocking back and knotted it at the knot in the back rope to secure it. The stockings themselves are very light and thin, so they can be secured nicely in the thick knot seams. Now An Ru, her head couldn't be twisted around, she could only tilt her head up high. And because her entire body was arched, it made it look like a small boat with both ends cocked, turning the bed into a river floating. Looking at such a perfect piece of work, I didn't need to do much more decorating. I climbed onto the bed and caressed her delicate back and shoulders, then moved my hands back up to her breasts. Anju's corset had already been removed by me, and her breasts were naturally sagging on the bed. I held her breasts in the palms of my hands, but not to hold them hard, and also just put my hands on the bed, so that her breasts fell naturally in my palms. The softest part of the human body, because of the effect of gravity, and appears more soft and fluffy, fell in the palm of the hand, as if it is about to melt in the hand. And there was pastry in the center of the marshmallow, which added to the richness of the layers in the hand. A light grasp, this girl under me is a little bit unable to stand, uncontrollably daintily screamed out ...... They began to hand tie me, first cross my hands up behind my back, hang a rope on the back of my neck, then forward around my two armpits to strangle back, based on my experience, this is to carry out a five-flower big tie. Sure enough, my arms were wrapped around in a circle, and finally my hands were crossed and tied. This classic binding method of five-flower binding would make a girl's hands nestle behind her back in a very resigned manner, while holding up her breasts unreservedly, which was very sexy. Plus, the flexibility of my body is quite good, so it's not uncomfortable to be tied up like this. Of course, the bondage would not end there. They made me put my legs together again, and tied three ropes on each of my thighs, above my knees, and at my ankles, and now my entire body was immobilized. Ping'er picked up a very large square handkerchief and kneaded it into a ball, "Open your mouth, Miss, ah~~", I opened my mouth without thinking at all, and she shoved a handful of it into my mouth. The gag was so large that my mouth was filled to the brim, and to keep me from spitting it out, she strangled my mouth with another cloth band. This completed my bondage. The maids made me lie on the bed, and Ping'er said to me, "Miss. You will first be like this for one incense stick of time, and after one incense stick of time, I will give you a different binding method." , after saying this they went ahead and went to work on their chores. This was my first time being tied up. I had only watched videos of beautiful women being tied up before, and I never bothered to think about their feelings except for particularly cruel tying methods. Now that I was tied down, I realized it wasn't that easy. For me, my limbs definitely yearn for freedom, and now that my limbs were all confined and bound, it made me feel less comfortable, and my body kept wanting to move. So, lying on the bed, I kept twisting my arms and moving my legs. But they were so well bound that any attempt to embrace freedom was impossible. But people just don't give in that quickly. The more I was confined, the more I yearned for freedom, and I unconsciously struggled harder, which of course got me nowhere. Not being able to break free makes me a little upset, and my emotions build up. I didn't try to say anything, but my gagged mouth screamed out uncontrollably as my body struggled. The voice that I screamed sounded delicate and feminine, but it also contained an emotion of dissatisfaction. At this point, wanting to speak but not being able to do so increased my sense of restriction, making one's insides more anxious and one's breathing become faster. The bonds on my body felt tighter and tighter, and I showed no signs of being able to break away or resist. My heart became more and more anxious, and I twisted my torso even more drastically, but in the end, I still hit a wall. "Oooh~~", I let out a long gasp and eventually lay flat. I collapsed onto the bed in a flash, the restraints on my body were still tight, a strong sense of helplessness rushed over me, I began to feel a little bit aggrieved, and even more so, I felt a little bit pathetic, with a feeling of being completely dominated by someone. It was also this situation that made my senses become more sensitive. With no one next to me, I could only focus more on myself and feeling this wonderful body of mine. Every tiny breath I took while bound by the ropes made my chest feel the stimulation of the ropes even more as it rose and fell. Having a stuffed mouth and going to rely only on my nose to breathe made breathing even more difficult, further compromising the bondage stimulation caused by breathing. Gradually, I found the bondage less uncomfortable and felt able to treat it with equanimity. And during this boring time when no one was at my heels, I began to think wildly: if I couldn't leave this world of traveling, would I be tied up like this every day? As a daughter of feudal society, will my husband treat me like this when I marry? I'm not ready to accept men and so on ...... But also because I slept very late last night (biological clock), leading to an early morning get up I am more and more sleepy, eyes more and more heavy ......