Republic of China Beauty Hijacking

As her husband spoke, A Ping turned around and said with a smile, "A Chun, what are you talking about? If we go over today, A Hui and the others might tie me up. Ah, no, I will definitely be tied up. If I wear a qipao, the ropes will be tight against my body, and I won't be able to stand it. It will hurt a lot if my skin gets chafed." "How could that be? Your qipao is also long-sleeved. As long as the ropes don't directly touch your skin, it won't hurt too much when you're tied up," He Shao Chun stood up, walked behind his wife, gently hugged her slender waist, and said slowly. "Although the qipao is long-sleeved, this outfit is a bit thicker, so it's an advantage. The short-sleeved qipao I wore last time had those guys tying me up every which way. Look, there are still some red rope marks on my arms that haven't faded yet," A Ping said, rolling up her sleeves to show A Chun. Seeing this, Wei Ming stopped bickering. He picked up the rope and walked forward. Together with Wang Mao, they bent Duan Lu Ping's thighs and calves together, then tied them tightly with rope. "Wh-what do you want to do?" Duan Lu Ping shrieked. At this moment, Duan Lu Ping's body was suspended in the air, her entire weight hanging on the ropes tied behind her back. Her arms, tied behind her, were bent even more severely. Immense pain shot through Duan Lu Ping's arms, and large beads of sweat broke out on her forehead. At this moment, Old Liao placed a board densely covered with nails directly below Duan Lu Ping, who was hanging suspended. Wei Ming pulled the chain hanging from the steel frame, and with a clatter, the rope suspending Duan Lu Ping began to lower slowly. Duan Lu Ping's body, tied into a bundle, also descended gradually. "Reverse hand Guanyin? What is that?" Lu Wan Ting's heart pounded with fear, not knowing how they were going to tie her up. Granny Hu, however, responded with excitement and quickly pulled Lu Wan Ting's hands, which were protecting her chest and private parts, away and bent them behind her back. Lu Wan Ting shivered all over and instinctively resisted a little. But her hands were already controlled, tied behind her back, so her resistance was naturally futile. Granny Liu placed the rope around Lu Wan Ting's neck, looped it over her shoulders, and brought it under her armpits to her back, preparing to tie her up. The two stout women worked together, manipulating Lu Wan Ting's bent arms behind her back, bending her forearms upwards, palms facing each other, arranging her into a "Reverse Hand Guanyin" pose. Lu Wan Ting's arms were slender, and after her delicate fingers were bent into the Reverse Hand Guanyin position, her outstretched fingers could reach her shoulder-length hair from behind. Although Lu Wan Ting's body was delicate, this extreme twisting posture still caused her considerable pain. Sharp pains emanated from her shoulder and elbow joints. She gritted her teeth, enduring with all her might, because she now knew that even if she begged for mercy, these people would not let her go. Resistance was even more futile, so she could only endure, letting the two stout women tie her up and vent their desires on her delicate body. After arranging Lu Wan Ting's pose, Granny Liu began to wrap the long brown rope around Lu Wan Ting's fair skin. She first tied her hands tightly, then wrapped the rope around her upper arms twice, and then pulled it tight. Her forearms, tied in the Reverse Hand Guanyin position, were almost pressed together. Her two arms were tied behind her back into a squeezed "W" shape. "Ah..." Lu Wan Ting cried out in pain as she was tied, tears streaming from her eyes, despite her efforts to endure. Lu Wan Ting was facing Kazi, who was being tied up by the stout women. From the front, Kazi could barely see Lu Wan Ting's arms tied behind her. Hearing Lu Wan Ting's pained cries, sobbing like a pear blossom in the rain, Kazi frowned slightly and said, "Don't go too far. It won't do to tie her up badly." "Don't worry, Head Steward. We have experience tying up these delicate young ladies, and there won't be any problems," Granny Hu replied with a smile. Even as she spoke, her hands did not stop. After tightening and knotting Wan Ting's arms, securing them tightly, the rope was then wrapped around her chest, beginning to wind and tie around Lu Wan Ting's breasts. Granny Hu was right; they were very experienced in tying girls into this Reverse Hand Guanyin pose. While they wouldn't dislocate the girls' twisted joints, they generally tied them to the absolute limit. Although Lu Wan Ting's body was flexible, she could not withstand such cruel binding. Sweat was already beading on her forehead, and she was panting heavily from the pain.