Female SWAT team travels through the world of tight bondage

I sat on the ground, gathering my senses, and rubbed my throbbing head. Slowly, I opened my eyes and looked around. The wooden walls were adorned with an array of BDSM implements: ropes, gags, chains, handcuffs, and leg shackles. "Where am I?" I slowly stood up, and the cold female voice echoed in my mind again, "This is the boundary between the Bondage World and the real world." "Bondage World? What is the Bondage World?" "The Bondage World is a gray area between life and death. You can think of it as a parallel world to reality." "Why was I transported here?" "Because you met the conditions. You died at [X_X] during an SM bondage scenario." "Am I dead?" "Theoretically, yes. But you have entered the Bondage World. Here, everything can be achieved by completing tasks assigned by the system. Completing tasks will bring rewards, including rewards in the real world. Failure to complete tasks will result in punishment from the system." I was stunned for a moment. Without a doubt, I was a heavy SM enthusiast, but my introverted nature meant I had never actually practiced it. "System, what should I do now?" "Detecting host's attributes as submissive with a small amount of dominant tendencies, automatically matching corresponding tasks for the host..." With a "ding" in my mind, a succubus tattoo appeared on my smooth lower abdomen, and another was inked on my left collarbone: "Bondage World Server 1 Beta Player: Yun Xi." I looked in the mirror. The reflection showed a tall figure of 172 cm, a perfectly toned hourglass waist honed by frequent workouts, clearly defined V-lines and abs, fair skin, and D-cup teardrop breasts. My legs were long and straight. The succubus tattoo on my lower abdomen slowly emitted a faint pink glow, adding a touch of seductive allure to my fair skin. "Given that the host has never truly experienced SM training, the system will issue a beginner's mission. The first task is to collect 5 pink balls without being discovered, within a 2-hour time limit. Please choose your mission identity: A. Student, B. CEO, C. Princess." I pondered for a moment. Both CEO and Princess were too conspicuous. They would attract attention wherever they went. If I were a student, I wouldn't be noticed as much, making it easier to complete the task. With that thought, I chose the student identity. "Selection successful. The host will now travel to another world to complete the mission." As soon as the system finished speaking, a tingling sensation spread from the seductive tattoo on my lower abdomen. An intense [X_X] made my vision blur. When I opened my eyes again, I was in a different place. The scenery had transformed into a meticulously decorated bedroom, and I was lying naked on a remarkably comfortable large bed.

Next, she took out a complex black straitjacket from the box. First, she fashioned a collar from it and placed it around my neck. The collar was extremely wide, with a groove at the top that fit snugly under my chin. Once on, my head was forced to look straight ahead, unable to turn even a fraction, nor could I lower or raise it. Then came the upper body. Lisa's hands moved rapidly over my form, quickly weaving a complex yet aesthetically pleasing harness of straps. Finally, she gave a sharp tug, and the net of leather tightened instantly. At my waist, several wide straps formed a corset, cinching my already slender waist even further, making it impossible to bend or breathe easily. Across my chest, several thin straps crisscrossed upwards from the base of my [X_X], tightly binding my teardrop-shaped [X_X]. Tiny internal spikes pierced through the gossamer-thin latex, causing my pale flesh to bulge between the straps, turning a rosy pink from the stimulation of the minuscule spikes. After tightening, Lisa looked at my abused breasts and reached out to caress my nipples. "Mmmph~~" I let out a soft moan, instinctively trying to pull away, but Lisa grabbed my [X_X] firmly. She played with them lovingly. "These straps are custom-made. The tiny spikes inside stimulate every acupoint on your [X_X], promoting breast enlargement and milk production. Soon, we'll be drinking Yunxi's milk." As she spoke, she placed powerful [X_X] above, below, and to the sides of both my [X_X], then inserted a micro-powerful [X_X] into my [X_X]. Finally, she attached a pair of transparent suction cups to my [X_X]. Next was the lower body. Unlike the intricate and flashy upper body, the straps for the lower half were remarkably simple. Lisa first connected three straps from the left, center, and right to the corset of the upper body. Then, she threaded the left and right straps tightly through both sides of my [X_X], outlining the entire [X_X]. She rubbed some unknown liquid onto my [X_X], and three holes automatically opened. After that, she had me kneel on the ground, my rear end raised high, and slowly tightened the central strap, which bore three large dildos, causing them to be slowly swallowed by me. However, as this was my first time being penetrated, a quarter of their length still couldn't be inserted. Lisa grew somewhat angry. "I gave you the smallest size, how can it still not fit!" With that, she forcefully stomped the three dildos into my body and quickly tightened them to the maximum. "Ah!" Intense pain mixed with the sensation of the dildos grinding against my undeveloped inner flesh [X_X] surged towards my brain, causing a brief moment of dizziness. My [X_X] nectar overflowed, but blocked by the thick dildos, only a few trickles escaped. My [X_X] were not spared either. Two powerful [X_X] clamped my [X_X] from left and right, waiting for their owner to activate the remote. Then, she attached six or seven flesh-colored thigh cuffs to various parts of my thighs. I tentatively took a step, feeling that the thigh cuffs weren't very tight. "What the... all the previous restraints were so good, why are these thigh cuffs so loose... they should bind me until I can't move at all..." Thinking this, my pretty face, hidden beneath the latex mask, flushed a burning red. "Yunxi, Yunxi, how have you fallen so low, actually wishing to be bound until you can't move at all... But it feels so good... wrapped tightly by latex and leather, every orifice filled to the brim, this feeling... I can't help myself..." "Detected strong host M-attribute mental fluctuations. M-attribute officially upgraded to 'Ditz Demoness' type. Host will be unable to refuse any non-malicious binding requested by anyone in any form. Additionally, in future missions, anyone may be attracted by the host's demoness constitution and impose binding and discipline on the host. Host physique enhancement: Stamina: 5, Constitution: 5, Flexibility: 5, Strength: 5, Sensitivity: 5 (Normal person is 1). All attributes double when bound." The system's cold words briefly calmed my ditz-like consciousness. I couldn't help but scoff, "Who has a system owner as humble as me... the more bound I am, the stronger I become... But, isn't this exactly what I want? Hehe." Thinking this, I couldn't resist wriggling my body, forgetting that three dildos were still inserted in my [X_X]. As I twisted, the dildos unceremoniously rubbed against my tender inner flesh. The air from my nostrils grew increasingly sweet and腥. The tenfold sensitivity from being bound instantly sent me to [X_X]. The dildos could no longer contain the overflowing nectar, and [X_X] sprayed wildly from my [X_X].

Hearing the whispers, my nose stung, and I instantly felt wronged. After twenty years of being a good girl, I was now being described as slutty and lewd. The worst part was that I had no words to refute them, because at this moment, I was truly just a helpless mobile cum receptacle with lewd words written all over my body, all my orifices stuffed with toys, and bound so tightly that not even my fingers could move an inch. When I heard them say they were coming for me, I was terrified and sped up even more. Finally, at the last moment, I slipped out the side gate of the park. As soon as I stepped out, I saw Lisa leaning against her car, waiting for me. "Where are your clothes!?" she rushed forward and hugged me, who had completely broken down. I sobbed uncontrollably. She removed the gag from my mouth. My mouth, stuffed for nearly 24 hours, couldn't close. Countless crystal-clear saliva dripped from my tender lips. Lisa helped me move my jaw, and after a long while, I finally managed to say, "I'm so scared... I want to go home..." Lisa carried me into the car and drove me to her home. Once inside, she frantically untied all my restraints. I remained silent, just crying. She was clearly flustered. "Yunxi, I'm so sorry, truly sorry. I've never played this intensely before. I didn't consider your feelings. I'm really sorry. Say whatever you want to me, just please stop crying. I'll take you for a bath." I didn't answer, just nodded silently. I looked down at my [X_X], and the "graffiti" from the mysterious person had miraculously disappeared, leaving only the girl's masterpiece. "I hope they still show up when I return to the real world." The moment I stepped into the bathtub, all my fatigue and grievances were washed away by the warm water. I looked at the crisscrossing marks on my body, and my [X_X], still open from excessive play. Closing my eyes, the feeling of being wronged surged again, but it was followed by a sense of [X_X], and a desperate hunger for the next training session... Just then, Lisa walked in, holding a plate of cut fruit and a cup of hot milk. "Yunxi, are you okay? I admit I might have gone a bit too far... But it's because I really love S&M... and I've never had anyone to play with, so that's why... Don't worry, I've deleted all the photos I took. If you don't like it, I won't bother you again..." As she spoke, she lowered her head, tears seemingly welling up in her eyes. I, who had wanted to escape as quickly as possible, felt a strange sense of reluctance after hearing her words. I gently shook my head. "It's okay, Teacher Lisa. I like it too." Lisa looked up in surprise. "Really!" Her eyes were red, but they sparkled with surprise. "That's great!" "But you've toyed with me for so long, isn't it time for me to train you?" I smiled slyly. Lisa was clearly surprised by my request. After a moment of stunned silence, she said with delight, "Of course! I've been waiting for this day for so long!" Saying that, Lisa took out the self-binding set and the five pink balls that controlled them from the suitcase. She knelt by the bathtub, lowered her head, and whispered, "Please tie me up, Yunxi~" I took the five pink balls, and a cold system voice suddenly sounded in my ear. "Congratulations to the host for awakening the save function. The essence of the bondage world is multiple parallel worlds attached to the system. When the host wishes to return to the real world, the host can choose to bring characters from the parallel world into the real world, or save and continue next time. At the same time, the host should note that only those who are bound can be brought into the real world through the system." "Wait, returning to the real world means I've been resurrected?!" "That's correct. Given that the host has perfectly and exceeded the requirements of the first mission, you will be granted special cells to enhance your physical fitness by 500%. Current stats: Stamina: 25, Strength: 25, Flexibility: 25, Power: 25, Sensitivity: 25, Physical Recovery: 25 (normal female is 1). All these attributes will be doubled when bound. At the same time, given that this is the host's first S&M game, your S attribute will be elevated to that of an absolute queen, and you will be rewarded with the 'Rope Art Manual' and 'How to Train Women'. Simultaneously, the Charm skill is activated, allowing the host to exert absolute control over any female or female-appearing individual for 0-1 hour, with the duration determined by the difference in mental strength between the host and the controlled target. Current host mental strength level: 1." After digesting the system's words, I first picked up the exquisite self-binding set. "Since you're having me tie you up, why are you still using a self-binding set?" With a wicked smile, I took out several bundles of hemp rope from the suitcase. With a few deft movements, I soon had Lisa bound in a horse stance. Unlike a regular horse stance, this one was completed with a single rope, connecting Lisa's three sensitive areas to her fingers and toes. This way, every struggle Lisa made would stimulate her three sensitive areas.

Zhao Xiaoyan's eyes remained misty. She nodded gently, her voice barely audible, "Mmm... yes..." A thrill shot through me. The charm skill was even more potent than I'd anticipated. I stood up, my naked body gleaming with a seductive sheen under the hospital lights. The lust tattoo on my abdomen pulsed with a faint glow, as if responding to my excitement. I surveyed the room, noting the basic medical equipment and a storage locker that might contain something useful. "Officer Zhao, please open that locker for me and see what's inside," I commanded softly. Zhao Xiaoyan obediently walked to the locker and opened it. Inside were indeed some miscellaneous items: several rolls of medical bandages, a roll of tape, and even a pair of handcuffs – perhaps spare equipment left by the police. My eyes lit up. Though simple, these items were more than enough for my "Supreme Queen" creative endeavors. "Officer Zhao, bring me those bandages and the handcuffs." I continued to guide her, and she complied without hesitation, handing the items to me. I took the bandages, feeling their supple texture, my mind already envisioning how I would "discipline" this valiant female officer. "Now, take off your jacket and skirt," I deliberately slowed my speech, my tone laced with unquestionable authority. Zhao Xiaoyan's eyes flickered with a hint of struggle, but the charm skill's hold rendered her unable to resist. She slowly unbuttoned her police jacket, revealing a white blouse underneath, her trim waist and the curves of her chest particularly prominent in the light. Then, she unzipped her skirt, and it slithered down to her ankles, exposing her long legs encased in nude stockings. Her 8cm heels made her posture even more erect, yet also made her appear exceptionally vulnerable under my command. "Very good." I nodded with satisfaction, picked up the bandages, and moved behind her. "Put your hands behind your back, relax." Zhao Xiaoyan obediently clasped her hands behind her. I began to wrap the medical bandages around her wrists, layer after layer. The elasticity of the bandages secured her hands firmly, rendering them unable to break free. I then took out the handcuffs and, with a click, locked them onto her bandaged wrists. The double restraint completely deprived her of arm mobility. Next, I used another bandage, looping it around her chest, under her arms, and tightly binding her upper body. The bandages left deep impressions on her blouse, accentuating the curves of her breasts even more. "How does that feel, Officer Zhao?" I leaned close to her ear, whispering, a hint of amusement in my voice. "...A bit tight..." Zhao Xiaoyan's voice trembled slightly, but her body offered no resistance. Instead, she leaned forward slightly, as if savoring the sensation of restraint. I smiled, picked up the tape, tore off a strip, and gently pressed it to her lips. "Be quiet. There are more interesting things to come." I then wrapped bandages around her thighs a few times, binding her legs together, leaving only her calves with a slight range of motion. Her stockings, squeezed by the bandages, deformed slightly, exuding a peculiar allure. Just then, the system's voice echoed in my mind again: "Detected host engaging in disciplinary behavior. S-attribute further activated. Reward: 'Advanced Rope Art Techniques' (1 volume), extractable at any time. Simultaneously, detected current scene is suitable for saving. Do you wish to add Zhao Xiaoyan to your save file and bring her into the Bondage World?" I paused, surprised that the system's functions had been triggered so quickly. Zhao Xiaoyan was completely under my control now. Bringing her into the Bondage World seemed like a good option. But then I remembered she was from the real world. Would there be risks in abruptly taking her to another world? Moreover, I hadn't fully grasped the rules of the Bondage World yet. "System, what are the consequences of bringing someone into the Bondage World?" I silently inquired in my mind. "The host can bring objects bound in the real world into the Bondage World. The object will become the host's subordinate in the Bondage World, obeying all of the host's commands. However, please note that the brought-in object will temporarily enter a 'missing' state in the real world until the host chooses to bring them back or permanently archive them."

Zhao Xiaoyan obediently led the way, pushing open the office door. Inside were neat desks and filing cabinets, and a locked storage chest. A thought sparked in my mind; I suspected something was hidden within. "Open that chest," I commanded. Zhao Xiaoyan retrieved a key from a drawer and, with trembling hands, unlocked the storage chest. Inside, to my surprise, were police restraint tools: handcuffs, leg shackles, and even a taser. I raised an eyebrow. While these items weren't as elaborate as those from the world of bondage, they were more than sufficient for discipline. Even more pleasing was a pink sphere glowing faintly in the corner of the chest—one of the very pink spheres I was looking for! "System, confirm acquisition of the first pink sphere!" I mentally announced. "Confirmed. Host has collected 1/5 pink spheres. Continue mission?" "Continue!" I replied without hesitation, then turned to Zhao Xiaoyan. "Officer Zhao, well done. Now, let's go find the remaining four pink spheres." Zhao Xiaoyan's eyes remained hazy, but she nodded and whispered, "Yes... Master..." My heart skipped a beat. I hadn't expected her to call me "Master" so readily. It seemed the charm skill, combined with her latent desires, had completely subjugated her. I smiled, deciding to add a little more. I took a pair of leg shackles from the storage chest, knelt down, and gently locked them around her ankles. The cold touch of the metal made her body tremble, her legs beneath the stockings pressing together slightly, as if in a mixture of resistance and anticipation. "Let's go, Officer Zhao, let's check out the police training grounds," I said, pulling her along with the first pink sphere, heading towards the next potential target location. In my mind, I was already plotting: if I could complete the mission in the real world and, on top of that, discipline a SWAT captain, then this adventure in the world of bondage would absolutely be worth it! I led Zhao Xiaoyan out of her office, the leg shackles emitting a faint metallic clink around her ankles. This sound, combined with the subtle tremor of her slender legs beneath the flesh-colored stockings, created a peculiar rhythm. The police training grounds weren't far from the administrative area, but for her, at this moment, each step felt like a subtle torment. Her police uniform shirt was stretched taut by the bandages, the curves of her chest peeking through, and her restricted stride forced her to carefully shuffle in her high heels. I deliberately slowed my pace, savoring her struggle to maintain balance, a smile playing on my lips. "Officer Zhao, relax a little, don't be so tense," I whispered in her ear, my tone laced with a hint of amusement. "We're just going for a 'stroll' at the training grounds. No one will suspect the captain." Zhao Xiaoyan's eyes still held the hazy allure of the charm skill's influence. She nodded softly, emitting a low "Mm," as if completely accepting my command. I chuckled inwardly. The "Peerless Queen" attribute granted by the system gave me an indescribable sense of satisfaction in controlling others. And now, I intended to add some more interesting "disguised restraints" for this valiant SWAT captain, allowing her to maintain a dignified exterior while her inner self was consumed by deeper desires. We arrived at the training grounds, a spacious indoor area with soft training mats on the floor and various police training equipment arranged around the perimeter: obstacle walls, rope climbing frames, and even a small simulated interrogation room. I scanned the area, noticing an inconspicuous storage room in the corner. An old padlock hung on its door, seemingly untouched for a long time. A thought struck me; I felt there might be some "surprise" hidden within. "Officer Zhao, take me to that storage room," I said, pointing to the corner, my tone leaving no room for argument. She nodded obediently and led me towards the storage room. The leg shackles restricted her gait, and with each step, the metal chain gently tugged at her ankle, causing subtle wrinkles to appear on her stockings. I followed behind her, noticing the slight flush on her earlobes due to nervousness, and couldn't resist pushing her a little further. The storage room door creaked open, revealing a jumble of miscellaneous items: old police equipment, training dummies, and some seemingly discarded experimental props. I rummaged through the clutter and, to my delight, discovered a sealed metal case inscribed with the words "SWAT Training Special." I motioned for Zhao Xiaoyan to open it. She produced a set of spare keys from her pocket and, with trembling hands, unlocked it. The moment the case opened, a faint scent of mixed leather and metal wafted out. Inside was a complex restraint device I had never seen before, seemingly designed for some kind of special training. Its sophistication and design clearly surpassed ordinary police equipment. I picked up a garment resembling a bodysuit; its material was soft yet elastic, with a metallic sheen on the surface. The lining appeared to be embedded with micro-sensors and vibration devices. I then found a pair of transparent leg restraints, inlaid with tiny light points, like some kind of high-tech fiber. There were also a pair of peculiar boots, their soles featuring adjustable curved structures that would force the wearer onto their tiptoes when worn, similar to ballet shoes, but with what seemed to be internal vibration and electric shock functions. "System, what is this?" I asked mentally. "Special item detected: Experimental Restraint Set. Originally designed for high-intensity psychological training for SWAT, but deemed too extreme and never implemented. The set includes: Intelligent Bodysuit (automatically adjusts restraint intensity, built-in vibration and electric shock modes), Fiber Optic Restraints (vibration frequency controllable via light signals), Forced Ballet Boots (built-in random stimulation device). Recommended for disguised restraint, allowing for intense stimulation while maintaining a normal outward appearance."

My eyes lit up. These props were tailor-made "disguised restraints" for Zhao Xiaoyan! They could allow her to maintain the dignity of a SWAT captain in front of outsiders, while also tormenting her senses severely in private. I turned to look at Zhao Xiaoyan. She was standing to the side, head bowed, her eyes hazy, as if completely at my command. I unbound her completely. "Officer Zhao, take off your shirt and stockings," I commanded, my tone calm but carrying an irrefutable authority. Zhao Xiaoyan trembled slightly but offered no resistance. She slowly unbuttoned her shirt, revealing fair skin and the curves of her bra. She slowly peeled off her flesh-colored stockings, exposing her long, shapely legs. Her toes curled slightly from wearing high heels for too long. I picked up the smart bodysuit and handed it to her. "Put this on." She took the bodysuit, hesitated for a moment, but under my gaze, she slowly put it on. The material of the bodysuit clung to her body like a living thing, tightening automatically, cinching her waist even thinner, and slightly compressing her breasts, outlining perfect curves. The inner lining of the bodysuit began to emit low-frequency vibrations, like countless tiny hands caressing her skin. Her body involuntarily shivered, and she let out a faint moan. "Very good, now for the legs." I picked up the fiber optic restraint straps and crouched down to wrap them around her myself. The straps started from her ankles, winding up her calves and thighs. With each wrap, the light points flickered, as if some signal was flowing. I deliberately tightened the restraints near her [X_X], the transparent material making her sensitive areas faintly visible. The vibration function of the fiber optic straps began to activate randomly, stimulating her skin with varying intensity. She bit her lip, trying hard to suppress her body's reactions, but the slight tremor in her legs betrayed her struggle. Finally, there were the forced ballet boots. I had her sit down and put them on her myself. The curved soles of the boots forced her to stand on tiptoe, like a ballet dancer. The internal vibration devices triggered randomly between her soles and toes, and the slight electric shock made her curl her toes involuntarily. I stood up and took a step back, admiring her appearance: the bodysuit outlined her perfect figure, the fiber optic restraints shimmered under the light, and the ballet boots gave her an elegant yet fragile posture, as if she might collapse at any moment from the stimulation. "Officer Zhao, you still look like the dignified SWAT captain, but only we know how 'unfree' you are." I chuckled lightly, picking up her police uniform jacket and pencil skirt, and helping her put them back on. The jacket and skirt perfectly concealed the internal restraint devices, but the vibrations of the bodysuit and the random stimulation of the restraints made every step she took feel like dancing on the edge of a knife. "System, activate disguise mode," I murmured in my mind. "Disguise mode activated. The host can control the vibration intensity and electric shock frequency of the props through thought. External personnel cannot detect the presence of the props." I nodded with satisfaction and decided to test the effect. With a thought, the vibration intensity of the bodysuit instantly increased. Zhao Xiaoyan stiffened, almost falling, but I caught her in time. A blush spread across her cheeks, and her eyes held a hint of pleading, but the charm skill prevented her from speaking, leaving her only with low gasps. "Let's go, Officer Zhao. We'll check out other areas of the training ground. Maybe we can find the next pink ball," I said, pulling her towards the depths of the training ground. In the center of the training ground was a simulated interrogation room. Inside the glass walls stood a metal chair, with some police interrogation tools beside it. I pushed open the glass door and gestured for Zhao Xiaoyan to go in. Her steps were slow, each one accompanied by the dual stimulation of the boots and restraints. Her body trembled slightly beneath her uniform, as if on the verge of collapse. I had her sit on the metal chair. The surface of the chair was cold, a stark contrast to the vibrations of the bodysuit. As soon as she sat down, the bodysuit's sensors seemed to detect the pressure, and the vibration frequency suddenly accelerated. She couldn't help but let out a soft hum, her hands gripping the armrests tightly. I smiled and rummaged through the interrogation room's toolbox, pulling out a pair of specially made restraint gloves. The material was similar to latex, but with micro-airbags inside that could adjust pressure via remote control. "Officer Zhao, extend your hands," I commanded. She obediently extended her hands. I put the restraint gloves on her, activated the remote control, and the airbags quickly inflated, tightly encasing her fingers and wrists, restricting even the slightest movement. The surface of the gloves was smooth, looking like ordinary police gloves, but the internal pressure made it impossible for her to break free. I then took out a long, thin metal chain and connected her gloves to the chair's armrests, ensuring she couldn't get up. "That should do it," I said, stepping back to admire her. The police jacket and pencil skirt made her still look like the dignified SWAT captain, but the combination of the gloves, bodysuit, fiber optic restraints, and ballet boots had her completely under the control of desire. With a thought, the electric shock device in the boots activated, and a slight current coursed through her soles. Her body jolted violently, and a suppressed groan escaped her throat. Just then, I noticed a pink light flickering in the dim light in the corner of the interrogation room – the second pink ball! I strode over and picked it up. The system's voice immediately sounded: "Confirmed, host has collected 2/5 pink balls. Continue mission?" "Continue!" I replied without hesitation, my mind already calculating how to use Zhao Xiaoyan to find the remaining three pink balls. Her identity and resources were my advantage, and her "disguised restraint" state allowed me to control her actions at any time. "Officer Zhao, tell me, are there any other hidden places in the police station where something like this might be hidden?" I leaned closer to her, my tone laced with a hint of seduction. Zhao Xiaoyan gasped, her eyes hazy. "Underground... the underground training room... there are some... experimental equipment there... not open to the public..." My eyes lit up. The underground training room sounded like a perfect treasure trove! I unchained her from the chair but kept the gloves and ankle restraints on, pulling her towards the entrance of the underground training room. Her steps became increasingly difficult. The curved soles of the ballet boots made it almost impossible for her to walk normally. Each step was accompanied by the stimulation from the bodysuit and restraints. Her body trembled slightly under her uniform, as if on the verge of collapsing. The entrance to the underground training room was hidden behind an inconspicuous wall. Zhao Xiaoyan used her trembling hand to enter the password, and the door slowly opened. A damp smell wafted out. Inside, under dim lights, various strange devices were arranged: suspension apparatus, metal restraint frames, and even a capsule-like device labeled "Sensory Enhancement Training." I had Zhao Xiaoyan stand at the entrance and mentally increased the vibration intensity of the bodysuit to maximum. She instantly softened into my arms, letting out low moans. I held her and whispered, "Officer Zhao, hold on. Find the remaining pink balls, and I'll 'release' you." She nodded, her eyes filled with a mix of anticipation and submission. I led her into the training room and began searching. Soon, I found a pink ball under the control panel of the capsule, glowing with a faint light.