USS Restraint.

My name is Yang Jiahua, an ordinary girl living in T City. Standing next to me is my best friend, Jingjing. "Then, welcome to the two of you," the staff member at the counter handed two cruise tickets to me. These are tickets for the Eternal Group's "Bound Goddess" cruise ship. Anyone who can board this cruise ship must meet two conditions: first, they must be a bondage or SM enthusiast, and second, they must be a member of the Eternal Group. Jingjing and I have long been loyal fans of the Eternal Group. Whenever they launch new products, like handcuffs and leg cuffs, there's no need to mention them. Even for more expensive straitjackets, we would grit our teeth and buy them to play with. Now, the apartment Jingjing and I share has an entire large cabinet filled with various bondage supplies. This is a new event launched by the Eternal Group, and of course, Jingjing and I couldn't miss it. As soon as we saw the announcement, we rushed to the reception center of the Eternal Group building. The 2,000 yuan ticket price is indeed a bit steep, but even so, the hall was packed with people buying tickets. "Everyone line up, line up!" The person speaking was a hostess standing at the entrance. Too many people had arrived, completely blocking the hall. However, the hostess could do nothing but shout for people to line up. Because upon closer inspection, beneath her floor-length dress was a base, like a high stool, locking her waist. Below the base, on both sides, were cuffs to restrain her thighs, calves, and ankles. She was wearing ballet high heels, and her hands were bound behind her back with a single handcuff. This entire set of restraints locked her in place, unable to move at all. If she hadn't been wearing a gag, she wouldn't even have the freedom to speak. Inside the hall, a group of cashiers were busily processing tickets and paperwork for everyone. All the cashiers were also in uniform: red sheath dresses, high heels, handcuffs, leg cuffs, and vibrators inserted below each of them. For a moment, the hall was filled with the clinking of chains and cuffs. Some cashiers, just after handing out a ticket, would immediately cover their lower bodies, trembling and moaning. Jingjing and I were lucky enough to get our tickets, and we also received a commemorative "Bound Goddess" handcuff and a tourist guide. "Let's go eat first, and read while we eat," Jingjing pulled me to the food court on the third floor of the Eternal Group building. After finding a seat and ordering food, I casually opened the tourist guide. "What does it say?" Jingjing casually put the commemorative handcuff on her own hand. "The Bound Goddess will depart from T City Port and sail south to Anlun Island. This trip is planned for 9 days..." "Where is Anlun Island?" Jingjing interrupted me. "It's a small island, somewhere in Southeast Asia," I said, pointing to the map attached to the guide. "It also says that besides ordinary daily necessities, you can bring your favorite bondage items, etc. Also, they will be selling them on the ship, so I don't think we need to bring too much." After eating, Jingjing and I returned home. As soon as we entered the door, I took off my high heels that I had worn all day and went straight to the bedroom. "We need to pack. The cruise departs the day after tomorrow. We... Huh?..." I was halfway through my sentence when Jingjing suddenly hugged me from behind, grabbed my hands, and cuffed them behind my back. "What are you doing?" I asked Jingjing, a bit confused. "Why the rush? Play with me for a while," Jingjing said, pushing me directly onto the bed. Before I could get up, she took out a rope and tightly bound my legs. "Gently, gently, it hurts..." Jingjing was unmoved by my pleas. She took out another bundle of rope, unlocked my handcuffs, and then tied my hands behind my back again. That wasn't all. Jingjing took out a vibrator and pushed it against my crotch. "Ah, ahh... No... Mmm..." Three days later, Jingjing and I took a car to the T City port. From afar, we saw a very beautiful cruise ship docked at the shore, the Bound Goddess. After getting out of the car, someone specially took our luggage, while we could tour the cruise ship and take photos. This time, I wore a red long dress I bought specifically for this trip, paired with black 10cm red-soled high heels. In addition, I had locked on a 30cm leg cuff, which Jingjing had locked on me. It was very heavy, and I couldn't walk more than a few steps before I was exhausted. As for Jingjing, she wore a black mini-skirt and black over-the-knee boots. The 10cm heels of the boots made her legs look very long. Like me, a pair of leg cuffs was locked around her ankles.

That evening, a banquet was held in the ship's dining room, an event that neither Jingjing nor I would miss. As per the party's requirements, everyone except those in a host capacity had to wear restraints, with a particular emphasis on having their hands bound behind their backs. I changed into a little white dress, and with Jingjing's help, I put on my single glove again. On my feet, I wore white stockings paired with a pair of 10-centimeter white high heels, and the same heavy ankle cuffs. Jingjing's attire was similar to mine, except she wore a black dress. "I want to wear a single glove too," Jingjing said, holding up a black single glove and admiring herself in the mirror. "Then let Linlin help you," I said, standing up and walking slowly towards the cage door. With my gloved hand, I unlocked the latch and let Linlin out. "So, which pair of shoes should I wear?" Jingjing asked, holding up two pairs of high heels, one black with ankle straps and a pointed-toe pair, and a pair of high-heeled boots tossed on the floor. "The ones with the ankle straps," I replied. Jingjing slipped her feet into them, fastened the straps, and then went back to the mirror to pose. "They look so good, I almost don't want to put my hands in the gloves," she murmured. "Stop wasting time. The assistants haven't arrived yet. Do you want to put on your ankle cuffs first?" I sat on the bed, watching Jingjing. I really wanted to help her, but my hands were bound in the single gloves, completely immobile. However, with Linlin around, things were much better. With Linlin's assistance, Jingjing also put on her single glove and locked her ankle cuffs. By the time we arrived at the dining room, the banquet had already begun. On stage, a symphony orchestra was playing. The room was filled with many people, all dressed in opulent attire, and similarly, everyone was wearing various types of restraints. In such a scene, Jingjing and I felt a bit lost. "Hi, why are you only arriving now?" Yangyang said, walking towards us. Yangyang was wearing a red latex dress. Her hands, forearms, and upper arms were tightly bound behind her back with matching red leather straps. The straps binding her upper arms were crossed over her chest, accentuating Yangyang's bust considerably. We finally saw a familiar face, so we walked over. As we got closer, we noticed that Yangyang seemed to have grown taller. Looking down, we saw she was wearing a pair of red ballet high-heeled boots that extended all the way up to her thighs. The heels of the ballet boots were extremely high, requiring her to walk on her tiptoes. Jingjing and I had bought similar shoes before, but after practicing for a long time, we couldn't even stand up in them. Yet, here was Yangyang, standing before us in such footwear. "Of course, I'm not always steady. I had to hold onto the walls all the way here. I thought I was slow, but you two are even slower," she admitted with a laugh. As Jingjing, Yangyang, and I were chatting, I suddenly felt something bump into my leg. Looking down, I saw a female slave in a dog-style restraint suit. "I'm so sorry," said a man following behind the female slave. He had a typical European appearance but spoke fluent Chinese. He had beautiful blonde hair, a small mustache above his upper lip, and wore a very sharp suit, giving him a gentlemanly air. In his right hand, he held a chain attached to the female slave's collar. "This is my first time wearing a dog-style restraint suit, and she's not quite used to it. I hope we didn't disturb you." It was clear this man was her master. "Apologize to them quickly!" the man suddenly said, kicking the female slave's behind. "Mmm... mmm..." The female slave, wearing a dog mask, let out muffled sounds from within. It was evident her mouth was gagged. Jingjing, Yangyang, and I watched the female slave with anticipation. She was completely encased in a black leather restraint suit. Her hands and feet were folded and bound with straps, and she wore a dog tail butt plug. With every step she took, she had to wiggle her hips desperately, her rounded posterior looking exceptionally sexy wrapped in the black leather. "My name is Joel, and this is my slave, Lindsey," the man said in a gentle voice. However, for some reason, as he spoke, another phrase popped into my head. "My name is Peppa, and this is my brother George..." ... Of course, I managed to suppress my laughter. The symphony orchestra on stage concluded their performance, and then a familiar voice echoed from the stage. "Good evening, esteemed passengers. I am the captain of this cruise ship, An Ran." Looking up at the stage, it was indeed the captain speaking. An Ran was still wearing her white sailor uniform and high-heeled boots. Once the captain finished speaking, the buffet dinner officially began. A line of neat servers entered the room and stood along the sides of the dining hall. They were dressed in white sailor uniforms, white stockings, and white high heels. After taking their positions, restraint rings emerged from the floor, locking their feet in place so they could only stand still. Most striking were the large trays fixed to each of their chests, laden with various kinds of food. Most of us in the room had our hands bound behind our backs, making it impossible to serve ourselves. Moreover, I had just noticed that there were no tables or chairs in the room. It turned out that this time, everyone would have to move around the hall. When they saw something they wanted to eat, they would walk over, and the servers would feed them. "What a disgusting way to eat," I remarked, looking around at the people already starting to eat. The four of us began to search for food we wanted. I walked up to a server and saw a tray in front of her filled with scallops.

"So..." I glanced at Jingjing, then at the large bundle of ropes in Shuyun's hand, "Tie me as tight as possible. You decide how." "Alright, come here, turn around." Shuyun began to bind my body with practiced ease. My hands were pulled together behind my back, and I immediately understood: this was going to be a straight-arm bind. I let out a small yelp of pain, but Shuyun ignored me. The rope tightened around my wrists first, then wound upwards, encircling my forearms, elbows, and upper arms. Finally, some rope was left to wrap around my chest, binding my arms to my torso once more. "How does that feel?" Shuyun asked. "A little painful." "No complaining about pain," Shuyun said, producing a horse gag and shoving it into my mouth, buckling the straps behind my head. Another strap went over my eyes and back, locking into place. Next, Shuyun helped me to lean forward. She then took more rope and bound my thighs, calves, ankles, and even the heels of my high heels tightly. She then folded my legs back, pulling a rope from my ankles and tying it to the uppermost loop around my upper arms. The end of this rope was then secured to the back strap of the gag. "Mmph..." I tried to struggle, but I was completely immobilized. Being bound with my arms bent behind me was incredibly uncomfortable; any slight movement sent a searing pain through my shoulders. Shuyun took the last length of rope, tied one end to the rope connecting my hands and feet, and secured the other to a hook. As the hook was raised, I was hoisted into the air. "And you?" Shuyun asked Jingjing after finishing with me, turning her head. Seeing how tightly I was bound, Jingjing hesitated, but Shuyun grabbed her and began to tie her as well. The ropes wrapped tightly around Jingjing's body, her hands soon bound behind her. However, the Japanese-style bondage seemed more comfortable than mine. Then, Jingjing's legs were bound tightly like mine, and she was trussed into a 'four-horse' position and hoisted by a hook. "There. You two enjoy yourselves. Call me when you manage to break free." Shuyun fitted Jingjing with a gag and then left with a triumphant air. "Mmph, mmph!" Seeing Shuyun truly leave, I began to struggle frantically. I had to admit, Shuyun's binding skills were excellent. Everything on my body was immobilized except for my fingers. I twisted my head to look at Jingjing; her situation was similar. She was bound so tightly in the extreme four-horse position that her back was arched into a C-shape, a terrifying sight. I tried to use my mobile fingers to feel for knots, to see if I could untie myself. My current position allowed me to touch my feet, and thus the ropes around my ankles. However, I couldn't find the knot binding my ankles, and I couldn't see my feet by twisting my head. I guessed the knot might be on the front of my feet, so I strained to push my feet towards my hands. Miraculously, I could just about reach the knot on the front. But my arms were too short; even if I could touch it, I couldn't untie it. Besides, I couldn't maintain this position for long. I decided to try something else. The rope connecting my hands and feet seemed to have its knot tied above my hands; I couldn't reach it. This Shuyun, she really was meticulous. I couldn't possibly escape on my own. Looking at Jingjing, if I could still move slightly under the bindings, Jingjing couldn't even wiggle. The ropes binding her upper arms restricted any sideways movement, her hands almost welded to her back. Time crawled by. Jingjing and I were left here, bound with no hope of escape. Jingjing beside me began to sob faintly. I turned my head and saw that she was indeed crying. She looked at me, her eyes red, tears and snot mingling and running down her face. Her ponytail, tied behind her, was already a mess. "Well, it seems you two aren't up to much," Shuyun appeared beside us at some point. "But that's normal. No one has ever escaped my ropes." "Wuwu, wuwuwu," Jingjing and I whimpered, wanting Shuyun to release us. "What, already giving up? It's only been an hour." Shuyun gently caressed my buttocks, causing me to jolt and struggle again. "Alright, I'll let you down then. After all, there's still so much waiting for you." Shuyun untied the four-horse binding and lowered us from the hooks, but she didn't untie the ropes on our feet or hands. Shuyun produced two collars and locked them around our necks, holding the chains in her hand, and pulled us forward. We couldn't break free, and our feet were bound, so we could only hop along behind her. "Faster!" Shuyun snapped, looking back at our slow, hopping progress, and lashed out with her whip. "Wuwu," I cried out from the sting, unable to resist. Jingjing collapsed onto the ground, refusing to move. Shuyun directly pressed the heel of her high-heeled boot into Jingjing's backside and stomped down. Eventually, Shuyun stopped paying attention to us and walked ahead. "So much... where should we start?" Shuyun looked at the rows of restraint racks before her, speaking either to us or to herself. "Wuwuwu, wuwuwuwu," Jingjing finally broke down, sobbing loudly and struggling against her restraints, causing a squeaking sound all over her body. Seeing Jingjing's distress, Shuyun removed her gag. Jingjing let out a wail, spitting out all the saliva from her mouth. "I don't want to play anymore. The bindings hurt so much. Please untie me..." "Don't want to play? You wish. I won't release you until the time is up. However, untying your ropes... that I can do." Shuyun untied Jingjing's hands and feet, and before she could rest, she was pulled onto a large metal restraint rack. Jingjing's hands were again pulled behind her and locked into metal rings. Her legs were bent and also locked onto the rack, suspending her once more, her ass sticking out, completely immobile. Then, a dildo was pressed against Jingjing's pussy. Jingjing shook her head frantically, begging for mercy, but it was useless. "Ah, ahh, ahh, ahh, no, ahh..." The dildo thrust relentlessly. Jingjing, unable to escape the restraint rack, could only struggle in vain. "Almost forgot about you." After dealing with Jingjing, Shuyun turned back, pulled me up, untied my ropes, and pushed me into a restraint chair. My hands and feet were also secured to it. Shuyun produced a vibrator and pressed it against my crotch, beginning her merciless torment. Then, Shuyun brought over a dildo, but instead of placing it on my lower body, she pressed it against my mouth. I was forced to open my mouth and bite down on the dildo's fake penis, enduring the disgusting sensation of it thrusting back and forth in my mouth.

The crew member shouted loudly, ordering everyone to get into the lifeboats. This was supposed to be the job of the broadcast system, but the power was out, so it had to be done by voice. "Wuwuwu, wuwuwu," Jingjing whimpered and cried upon hearing the order to get into the lifeboats. She was shackled to the restraint frame and couldn't move at all. If everyone else abandoned her and fled, Jingjing would be left to die. "Don't worry... ah... we won't leave you, we'll run together..." I comforted the crying Jingjing. I also let out a groan because the vibrator below me had started working again at this very moment. "It's too chaotic, I can't find the key! We have to run quickly, or we won't get a spot on the lifeboat!" Joel ran back, urging everyone to hurry. A crowd had already gathered by the ship's edge, scrambling for the lifeboats. "What do we do? There are so many people, we'll never get a spot..." "The ship is tilting even more!" "Everyone, come here! There's one over here too!" Joel shouted at us. It turned out everyone had crowded onto the lifeboat on the starboard side, while the one on the port side was largely ignored. "Please, someone save Jingjing! She can't walk!" I desperately pulled Jingjing, trying to drag her along, but I couldn't move her by myself. "Forget her! Your life is in danger too!" Joel shoved Linxi into the lifeboat and yelled at me. "No! She's my best friend!" I continued to pull at Jingjing. "Honestly, I'll do it!" Joel, who had just reached the lifeboat, looked at me and immediately ran over. "Watch this!" Joel scooped Jingjing into his arms and lifted her up. "Master, unfasten my handcuffs, I'll help you!" Linxi, her hands bound behind her back with handcuffs, struggled to climb out of the lifeboat. "No need!" Joel said, then, with a surge of muscle in his arms, he directly lifted Jingjing and ran towards the lifeboat, placing her inside. I turned my head and saw Yangyang, dressed in a mermaid costume, crawling on the ground not far away. She was wearing a mermaid outfit, making it impossible for her to walk, and her hands were tied behind her back. Without support, she could only wriggle on the ground like an eel. I hurried over. Although I was also wearing shackles and a neck brace, I was still faster than Yangyang. I bent down and, using my hands, which were bound by the neck brace, grabbed Yangyang's arm and dragged her over. "Hurry, get on the boat!" Joel urged us. Where was Xiaole? When did she leave? I looked around and saw her tiptoeing across the deck, searching for something. Xiaole suddenly felt a stinging sensation in her penis again; the condition had flared up. She quickly turned on the training device, and with a [X_X], the pain subsided. Xiaole continued walking, the training device vibrating. Soon, she reached the suspension area, where rows of suspension frames stood. Many frames held people, with several girls tied up and suspended in a spread-eagle position. They had come to experience suspension, but now they could only struggle in despair. They had heard the order to get into the lifeboats, but they were tied up here and couldn't escape, nor could anyone untie them. Xiaole picked up a pair of scissors from the ground and searched. Finally, she locked onto a target. On the outermost frame, a girl was tied in a spread-eagle position. She wore a black leather hood that covered her eyes but had no gag. She was dressed in a black knit dress. "Is it you?" Xiaole walked up and asked softly. The girl was startled by the voice but, unable to see anything, replied tremblingly, "Is it you?" "It's me, it's me. I was the one who accidentally spilled white liquid on your dress." "What do you want?" the girl asked nervously. "I have to get you out of here." "No need! I'd rather drown than be saved by you!" the girl said, struggling harder. "Hey, you're really strange. Disaster is upon us, and you don't want to run?" Xiaole said as she tried to untie the girl's ropes. Suddenly, her hand holding the scissors stopped. "Oh no, it's happening again." Xiaole tried to turn away, but it was too late. Facing the girl directly, Xiaole ejaculated again. White liquid sprayed all over the girl's face. "Wow! Are you crazy!" The girl, feeling the liquid hit her, started cursing again. She shook her head vigorously, trying to get the liquid off her face. This had disgusted her completely. Even though she couldn't see and was tied up, she already wanted to beat Xiaole up. Xiaole ignored her and cut the rope holding the frame, but whether intentionally or not, she didn't untie the girl's bindings. "Untie my ropes! I can walk myself!" the girl shouted, struggling. But Xiaole ignored her and dragged the girl slowly towards the lifeboat. On the other side, after I helped lift Yangyang into the lifeboat, Jingjing kept whimpering, urging me to get in quickly. But I hesitated. "Linlin, and Linlin!" I suddenly said. "Who?" "The personal maid in our room! She's still in the room, I have to save her. Don't worry about me, you guys go first!" After saying that, I immediately headed for the cabin. "Why would you care about her!" "Wuwu, wuwuwu," Jingjing watched me walk away, sitting on the boat and whimpering for me to come back. "Forget it, let her be. We have to leave quickly, or no one will be able to escape if the ship sinks." Joel said, then began to untie the lifeboat's mooring ropes and lowered it. On the lifeboat, Joel and his group watched the "Restraint Goddess" gradually tilt and sink. The sea was filled with debris from the ship, lifeboats, and oil slicked from the hull. Linlin was still in our room. I dragged myself, still fully restrained, towards the cabin. But then I began to regret it, as the restraints were too heavy. The metal high heels and shackles locked on my feet weighed down my legs, making it impossible to lift them. I could only shuffle forward step by step. Coupled with the neck brace, my hands were immobilized. On the tilting, sinking ship, maintaining balance was even more difficult. The vibrator below continued to stimulate me, making my legs weak and tremble uncontrollably, forcing me to stop and rest every so often.

Linlin couldn't leave so quickly because her collar and cage were locked together and couldn't be separated. She had to crawl in front while Joel dragged the cage behind her. I offered to help, but Joel looked at my neck brace and refused. A few people were sitting on the beach not far away. I saw Jingjing and Yangyang, who was lying beside her, from a distance. "Moo, moo moo!" Jingjing was overjoyed to see me, shouting and shaking her body, which was cuffed to a restraint frame. "I thought I almost wouldn't see you again." I excitedly rushed towards Jingjing. Since I couldn't hug her with my neck brace, I sat next to her and nuzzled her. Jingjing was still wearing a gag, so she couldn't speak. She just smiled at me and held my hand with her left hand, which was cuffed to the restraint frame. It felt good to be reunited. "Alright, this is the situation, as everyone can see. The ship sank, and we escaped in a lifeboat. I don't know where we are, but we need to be prepared to survive here for a while," Joel said, putting down Linlin's cage and looking at us. The sky quickly darkened, and the temperature began to drop. Fortunately, the lifeboat's survival kit had plenty of supplies: food, water, blankets, and a flashlight. We all gathered around, not a word spoken unnecessarily. "Why is everyone so quiet?" I tried to break the ice, sensing the somber mood. "Yes, let's talk. At this time, confidence is what we need most," Joel added. "Being fully restrained and trapped here, what confidence can we have?" Yangyang, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up. Her mermaid costume was locked, and she didn't have the key, so it seemed she couldn't take it off. Her upper body was tightly bound with ropes, which had dug into her flesh as they shrunk from being soaked in water, making them incredibly tight. Lin Xi sat to the side, crying softly, her hands restrained in a single glove, struggling gently. "Don't cry, be careful not to get your tens of thousands of yuan dress dirty," Xiao Le said, trying to comfort Lin Xi, but blurted out something like that instead. If you can't comfort someone, don't speak. I looked around the group. Most were familiar faces, but there was one person I didn't recognize. "I was on another lifeboat and drifted here too," said a girl in a red leather outfit. "My name is Shuyun." The name sounded so familiar. Jingjing, beside me, gasped in surprise when she heard it. Ah, I remembered too! She was the rope mistress we had met at the dungeon before! "Did I train you guys?" Shuyun scratched her head. "I see so many people every day, I might not remember." Shuyun stretched out her legs. Her feet, clad in red high-heeled boots, were also locked in a pair of shackles. These shackles were entirely black, with rings as thick as her wrists. Just lifting her foot made her visibly strain. Amusingly, she also had a half-handcuff on her right hand, with the other end dangling loosely below. "I was just playing by myself while no one was looking for me. I didn't expect something to happen right after I put on the handcuffs..." Finally, there was the girl Xiao Le had rescued, Li Muyao. Her leather hood and the 'four-horse' binding on her body remained. She didn't speak, just lay on the ground, struggling occasionally. "Sigh, let's see what restraints on everyone can be unlocked," Xiao Le said at this moment. My entire body was covered in metal, and without a key, nothing could be unlocked. Jingjing was the same. In fact, because Jingjing's gag was locked, even the gag couldn't be removed. Xiao Le's handcuff and shackle keys had fallen into the sea while on the ship, so there was no hope there. Yangyang's mermaid costume was locked and couldn't be removed, but the ropes on her hands could be untied. Joel had the only small knife among us and cut Yangyang's ropes. Similarly, he prepared to untie all of Li Muyao's bindings. "Sigh, I'll untie her ropes," Xiao Le suddenly interjected, offering to untie Li Muyao's ropes herself. "What do you want to do?" Li Muyao, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly looked up at the words. "I'll untie the ropes for you. It must be uncomfortable to be tied up like this," Xiao Le walked over. "Get lost! I'd rather stay tied up than have you untie me!" Li Muyao flatly refused Xiao Le. Joel did not hand the small knife to Xiao Le. "You... just sit properly. I'll do it." Joel untied Li Muyao's bindings, but the leather hood was locked and too sturdy to remove. "It's okay, thank you. Even though I can't see, it's much better," Li Muyao, wearing the hood, fumbled her way to the side, far away from Xiao Le. "Master, my single glove..." Lin Xi nuzzled closer to Joel. "Oh, I almost forgot about you, my little slave. You can wear it for now," Joel sat down, letting Lin Xi lean against him. That was basically it. Most people still had various restraints on them. Joel brought out some food to share. Since I was wearing a neck brace and couldn't reach the food to my mouth, Linlin voluntarily fed me. Jingjing, wearing the gag, couldn't eat anything and could only be given a little water for now.

Mu Yue spoke, then ordered her subordinates to escort us into the ship's cabins. Joel walked at the forefront, followed by Lin Xi, then me, Shu Yun, and Xiao Le supporting the sightless Li Mu Yao. Bringing up the rear was a trailer pulled by a crew member, carrying the immobile Yang Yang, Lin Lin, and Jing Jing. As we walked ahead, the clanking of our shackles echoed. The 'Discipline Space' ship's cabins were similar to the 'Goddess of Restraint,' but with one difference: all the doors were tightly shut. We were led into a vast dining hall, where a lavish spread of food lay on the tables. However, as I looked at the tables and chairs, I immediately sensed something was amiss. These were no ordinary chairs; each chair was a person! They were clad entirely in black latex, their faces completely obscured by hoods, making it impossible to discern their gender. Their limbs were bound tightly in K9 restraint suits, forcing them to lie prone on the floor. The cushions on their backs supported our weight. To be honest, though I had heard of such things, this was my first time encountering actual human furniture. Glancing to the side, I discovered that the dining tables were also supported by individuals dressed in K9 restraint suits. I tried tapping them, but they showed no reaction. The leather used to restrain them was incredibly stiff, rendering any movement impossible once they were on. The presence of human furniture did not dampen my appetite. On the contrary, after days without food, I was ravenous. "Hello, miss. Your hands are restrained, so you cannot feed yourself. I will help you. Please tell me which dish you would like," a waitress in a black leather skirt approached me. Her hands were cuffed in front of her. She bent down and spoke to me. Each of us had a similar server standing beside them. I happily agreed. "I'd like this one. Is it sea cucumber?" I pointed to a dish in front of me. "Yes, miss," the waitress replied. She picked up a piece of sea cucumber and fed it to me. An hour later, we were all thoroughly full. Just then, Mu Yue re-entered the room. "How did you find lunch, everyone?" Mu Yue paused, then continued, "I must tell you the truth. We are not a rescue ship from the Eternal Company at all." Hearing this, I looked at Mu Yue with a hint of confusion, unsure of what she meant. "Welcome to the 'Discipline Space.' From now on, you will be my slaves," Mu Yue said with a smile. A cold sweat broke out on my forehead as I realized the gravity of the situation. I tried to run, but my hands were bound by a neck and wrist restraint, and my feet were shackled with heavy leg irons and extremely high heels. My mobility was severely hampered, making escape impossible. I had barely stood up before I was pushed back into the chair. Turning, I saw it was the waitress who had fed me. Her smile was gone, replaced by a look of utter coldness as she stared at me. "Seize them all," Mu Yue commanded. The people beside her surged forward. A collar was locked around my neck, and I was yanked by a chain, about to be dragged away. Shu Yun, beside me, rose to resist. Seeing a female crew member about to place a collar on her, she landed a punch, knocking the woman back. Another tried to sneak up from behind, but Shu Yun executed a graceful turn, instinctively attempting to kick her. However, she forgot about her leg irons and couldn't lift her leg. The collar was then locked around her neck. Startled, Shu Yun looked at the woman in the black leather skirt, then grabbed a plate from the table and threw it at her. Seizing the opportunity, she snatched the collar chain from the woman opposite her and, dragging her shackles, bolted towards the door. Mu Yue, seeing Shu Yun running towards her, lifted her skirt and drew an electric baton from her high-heeled boot. She grabbed Shu Yun with one hand and pressed the baton against Shu Yun's vulva with the other. "Ahhh, ahhhhhh..." Shu Yun was electrocuted by the intense current, causing her to climax uncontrollably. She collapsed onto the floor, trembling violently, her arousal flowing uncontrollably and soaking her skirt. Immediately, several crew members swarmed her. Shu Yun was forced to the ground, her elbows pulled behind her and secured with arm cuffs. Her wrists were then brought forward and handcuffed, a complex restraint that left her hands bound in front of her chest, completely immobile. "Let me go, let me go!" Despite her limbs being restrained, Shu Yun continued to struggle, repeatedly trying to break free, only to be pulled back by the crew members. "Such a stubborn woman," Mu Yue chuckled, reinserting the electric baton into her high-heeled boot. The others in the room fared no better. Xiao Le, already handcuffed and shackled, and wearing a tight pencil skirt, was subdued without any resistance. Li Mu Yao, though possessing a more fiery temperament, was easily subdued with her hands cuffed behind her back, as she was unable to see anything. Lin Lin and Lin Xi, being smaller, surrendered from the outset. "Stop it!" Joel, seeing Lin Lin being taken away, tried to intervene, becoming enraged. He knocked aside several female crew members who rushed him. "Ah... ahhh..." Joel, having dealt with the people in the room, was about to charge out when he suddenly convulsed and collapsed to the ground. Unbeknownst to him, Mu Yue had appeared behind him and struck him down with the electric baton. It wasn't over yet. A female crew member produced a glans training device and fitted it onto Joel's penis. After a few moments of vibration, Joel couldn't help but ejaculate. The group then dragged the limp Joel away. The only ones left in the room were Jing Jing and Yang Yang. One was chained to a restraint frame, and the other, dressed in a mermaid costume, sat on a stool, unable to move. They were taken down without any difficulty. A woman, dressed in a black leather skirt and high heels, and wearing a long, unrestrictive leg shackle, dragged me into a cabin on the first floor. Rows upon rows of cells lined the corridor. I was locked into one. My collar was hung on the wall, forcing me to stand pressed against the wall, unable to move an inch. My hands remained bound in front of my chest by the neck and wrist restraint, and my feet were shackled with leg irons and high heels. After standing for a short while, my legs began to ache. The woman produced a vibrator and inserted it into me, then turned it on. "Stay put," she said, before closing the cell door and leaving, leaving me alone with my full-body restraints, enduring wave after wave of orgasm.

"Female slave number 31, don't think you can speak just because you're not wearing a gag. You have no right to speak!" This is about me. I quickly shut my mouth. "Female slave number 31, you have one opportunity to relieve yourself this morning. Go ahead." Mu Xin said to me. I quickly shuffled to the squat toilet also located at the innermost part of the cell. However, the chastity device around my crotch had already stripped me of the ability to use the toilet freely. I squatted there, straining with all my might, but no matter how hard I tried, neither feces nor urine would come out. "What a naive fool. You can't use the toilet without my authorization," Mu Xin sneered, pulling out a tablet-like device. On it, she controlled the opening of the waste disposal port on my chastity device. Instantly, my urine and feces gushed out uncontrollably as if I had lost control. I was startled by this situation, but I could only endure the discomfort and expel everything from my body. After I finished relieving myself, the waste disposal port below automatically closed, and I once again lost the ability to use the toilet. "From now on, your training and re-education will begin. Every day, you will undergo various types of discipline and training, with inspections at night. If you fail to meet the standards during the inspection that day, there will be punishment. So, I advise you to take this seriously," Mu Xin said to me coldly. "You two, take number 31 to the training room first. I'll handle number 30." Mu Xin turned to the two guards outside the door. I was pulled up from the ground and escorted to the training room. As I walked, I saw many other female slaves, just like me, bound and restrained in various ways, being led out of their cells and dispersed to their respective training grounds. It was clear that this ship was much larger than I had imagined, and it housed more people than I had anticipated. Wait, why is it getting so hot? As I walked along, shackled, I suddenly felt something strange happening to my body. My face felt hot, and my little hole became incredibly sensitive, craving penetration. What was happening? Actually, this feeling wasn't unfamiliar to me. Just a few days ago, after being poisoned by vines on a deserted island, I had a similar reaction. It was an aphrodisiac! Little did I know at the time that the... let's call it food... I had just eaten was laced with aphrodisiacs, and the effects were just starting to kick in. No... the effect of this aphrodisiac was too terrifying. I began to desperately crave an orgasm, but my hands were cuffed behind my back, and I was locked in my chastity device. Orgasm was impossible. All I could do was spread my legs, blush, pant heavily, and continue walking unsteadily in my ridiculously high heels. We arrived at the training room. No, to be precise, it was a classroom. Standing on the podium was a woman dressed in a black latex suit. She looked like a teacher. Were we actually going to have classes? I was led to seat number four. The first thing I saw was a giant dildo standing upright on the stool. I even felt a surge of excitement, as it clearly offered some relief from my current state. Just as I expected, after the guard next to me made some adjustments on her tablet, the protective plate below my little hole on the chastity device opened. I sat down on the chair, and the dildo was directly inserted into my little hole. "Ah..." I moaned in pleasure. This was incredibly satisfying. My restraints weren't over yet. This chair was specially made with many restraining mechanisms. My feet were placed on a steel plate directly beneath the chair, and the heels of my high heels were locked into the grooves of the plate, immobilizing them. Several leg cuffs attached to the chair also shackled my ankles and calves separately, preventing my feet from leaving the chair. Then, my collar was brought flush against the back of the chair and locked with a click, immobilizing my neck. Next were my hands, placed flat on the desktop, where two cuff rings tightly secured my wrists. Finally, the female guard shoved a large gag into my mouth and tied it securely at the back. My pre-class restraints were complete. I couldn't turn my head, but I looked around with my eyes. The surrounding seats were also filled with female slaves like me, all restrained. On the podium, the teacher in the black latex suit stood motionless, like a robot. Looking closer, I understood why she was so still. Her hands were tied behind her back with a single glove, and her lower body was restrained in a standing device. Her legs were tightly cuffed to an upright pole with metal rings. The pole extended all the way to her little hole. The pair of 10cm stiletto heels on her feet also indicated that her rank wasn't very high. "Alright, let's begin today's Female Slave Theory Class. My name is Mi Xue." "Students, from today onwards, you are no longer ordinary people. You are female slaves. You must forget your original names and remember the number on your collars..." I wasn't really listening to what she was saying because the dildo below was making me uncomfortable. The dildo didn't vibrate, and no matter how much I wriggled, I could barely feel any pleasure. Therefore, instead of alleviating the anxiety caused by the aphrodisiac, it only intensified my torment. "You must engrave these words in your hearts. I am a lowly female slave. I have no human rights. I am also the master's slutty bitch. I must wear restraints all day and accept discipline..." "Listen carefully!" Suddenly, I felt something hit me. I then noticed that below the podium, next to our seats, several people were standing, seemingly supervising us. They were also dressed in black latex and stiletto heels, holding whips in their hands. "Female slave number 31, please recite the content we just covered." I was suddenly called upon and startled. I instinctively tried to stand up, but the restraints on the chair prevented me from moving at all. My gag was removed, and I stared blankly at the podium. "Um... I..." I hadn't listened at all, so of course, I couldn't answer a single word. *Crack!* Before I could react, a whip struck my back. "Can you recite it?" "I... I..." Immediately after, another whip cracked, making my vision swim. After class, the guard next to me unstrapped me from the seat and cuffed my hands behind my back again. When I returned to my cell, I saw Mu Xin waiting at the door. I knew something bad was about to happen. "I heard you didn't answer a question in class this morning?" I knelt on the ground, my head bowed, staring intently at Mu Xin's high-heeled boots, afraid to look up at her. "It seems I need to teach you a lesson." After speaking, Mu Xin took out her tablet and began operating it. "Ah..." A strong electric current suddenly surged from my collar and my wrist and ankle cuffs. I was electrocuted, unable to speak, only able to struggle desperately. The intense pain from the electric shock made me convulse uncontrollably. Just as my vision began to darken and I felt I couldn't hold on any longer, the electric shock stopped. "This is just a lesson; it won't kill you." Mu Xin looked at me, sobbing on the floor, and kicked me with the heel of her boot, driving me into the cell. After eating lunch, which was again served on the dildo, I returned to my bed. The girl opposite me was completely wrapped in a black restraint suit, her arms crossed and tightly bound by straps, unable to move. Her legs were also tightly bound by straps, preventing any movement. "Your name is Yang Jiahua?" The girl, not wearing a gag, spoke.