Dance Students Kidnapped by the Collective

"Mmmph! Mmmph mmmph mmmph! (The sounds grew clearer!)" The scene before them left everyone dumbfounded! (Actually, the special van was quite peculiar, with a partition separating the rear passenger seats from the driver's seat, similar to a minivan.) Their dance teacher appeared before them in a posture of utter humiliation. She was dressed provocatively, just like the students, in sheer white pantyhose. Her upper body was clad in a tight white dance leotard. However, unlike her students, she was bound tightly from head to toe with ropes. Her clothes were torn to shreds. Her thighs and calves were pressed together and secured with thick hemp ropes, no thicker than a pinky finger. The ropes were crisscrossed and densely packed, not even sparing her toes, which were encased in white pantyhose. The captor had used scissors to cut an opening in the pantyhose around her big toes, allowing them to be tightly wound with thin cords and knotted. These cords were then connected to the teacher's neck, forcing her to arch her back like a cooked shrimp. This method of binding was commonly used in rural areas to tie up pigs, known as "si ma dao zan ti" (four horses

"Wuwuwu! ~ Wuwuwu!" As the captain among the five, Chen Yiyan naturally had the most impressive figure. Standing close to 1.8 meters tall, her long legs seemed to stretch over a meter. What's more, her delicate feet were now tightly encased in sheer white stockings. She was wearing the same black dance outfit from yesterday, but the way her upper body was bound was exceptionally tight and terrifying compared to the other four girls. Her upper body was bound in a European straight-arm style, a method originating in Europe that was essentially a form of torture for prisoners. However, with the rise of modern Japanese rope bondage techniques and their integration, this method gradually entered public view. Chen Yiyan's upper body could only be described as being bound like a zongzi. If the original European straight-arm style involved tightly binding the wrists and elbows, then Chen Yiyan's hands at this moment were an upgraded and enhanced version of that. Her wrists were tightly wrapped five or six times with a hemp rope as thick as a little finger, even her thumbs were bound together by the rope. The rope at her wrists was also wrapped five or six times, forming a loop that securely encased her upper arms and forearms, and was then cinched tight with a dead knot in the middle. Her forearms, including her wrists, were securely bound with four loops, while her upper arms were bound with three firm loops. The trajectory of the rope was unpredictable, not only tightly wound behind her back but also passing under her armpits, creating a harness-like binding. It then passed

"The executor has now wrapped Xu Qi's hands, as if layering them twice, and is now pulling on the ropes to bind her," Shen Mengyao reported on the situation on the screen. The executor was now holding his finger-thick rope and began to bind her. There were many ropes, some as thick as a middle finger and some as thin as a pinky finger, seemingly with main and auxiliary lines. The executor shook the rope in his hand and began to bind. Xu Qi wanted to resist, but she was also very weak. After all, her hands were already engorged with blood from being bound. She had only just recovered, and her muscles had not fully rested, still being in a state of congestion, naturally making her unable to resist and only able to submit. The binding method was also the same as when she was first bound, which was the reverse high-hand bind. The executor tied a knot at one end of the rope, then passed the other end of the rope around Xu Qi's wrist, threaded it under the knot, then passed it over Xu Qi's wrist again, and threaded it through the knot again. Then the executor passed the other end of the rope around Xu Qi's wrist, winding it around and around, finally securing her wrists. At this point, her arms behind her back looked like a capital W, and her wrists looked like a large X, displayed to the girls on the other side of the screen. The rope was pulled tight, securing her wrists firmly. Next, the executor began to secure Xu Qi's elbows. The rope was wound around Xu Qi's arms, then threaded under the knot, then wound around her elbows, and then threaded through the knot again, finally passing under her elbows again. In this way, her elbows were also secured. Next, it was naturally time to deal with her shoulders. The tight rope was wound around Xu Qi's elbows, then threaded under the knot, then wound around her shoulders, repeating the process, winding around her chest, making her two pairs of breasts appear incredibly large... The exquisite binding method truly stunned the girls behind the screen. Shen Mengyao had also never seen such neat and tight restraints. Gradually, the rope was no longer limited to her arms, but moved towards her waist and abdomen. Soon, a rope-bound waist corset was completed. The rope was divided into three sections, each section wound four or five times. In fact, Xu Qi was quite thin and had some muscle, so her abdominal muscles were often visible when she contracted her abdomen. But now, there seemed to be no need to contract her abdomen, as the tight rope-bound waist corset had already made her unable to breathe. The rope was finally tightened behind her back and tied to the knot of her reverse high-hand bind, so tight that it was dazzling. "This is too tight..." Shen Mengyao exclaimed repeatedly... but they could do nothing. The next step was for the executor to start working on her thighs... "How is Xu Qi now?" Chen Yiyan asked anxiously. Xu Qi's current situation was naturally not optimistic. The executor bent her legs at a 180-degree angle, folding both her thighs and calves. "Ahhhh! It hurts so much!" The girl in the video screamed, and the executor naturally bound her extremely tightly. The white pantyhose, which were already very close-fitting and snug, had already adhered her skin and clothing tightly. With the added restraint of the rope, it was even tighter. The rope was very thin, only three millimeters in diameter. I don't think I need to say more about a three-millimeter diameter. The rope was wound into sections of six loops, and each section was wound around her folded thighs and calves for four full loops, finally tightening in the middle. Poor Xu Qi was now tightly bound all over her body, and it seemed it wasn't over yet. The executor took out two pairs of shiny handcuffs and leg shackles from his bag. "Ah! What are you doing! No!" With a click, the handcuffs and leg shackles were locked, undoubtedly increasing her level of restraint to a point

"Hahahaha, congratulations on reaching the second round! I hope you can make it through this one, you poor little thing~!" The voice of the mysterious man from the previous round echoed from the speakers in the room. On the screens, the two 27-inch displays flickered to life, revealing the scene. Shen Mengyao watched as two enforcers removed the black sacks from Chen Yiyan and Zhu Fangyun's heads. With a rustle, the sacks fell to the floor. Inside, Chen Yiyan and Zhu Fangyun's faces were completely obscured. White tape seemed to be stuck over their eyes, preventing them from opening them or seeing anything. They had been like this for two or three days. On top of their restraints, the enforcers then placed black blindfolds. These blindfolds appeared to be specially made, with a notch at the nose area, allowing for their noses to fit snugly and securing the blindfolds more effectively. A large red gag, European in style, was then placed over their mouths. A thick black leather strap passed through the center of the gag and was buckled behind their heads, tightened so severely that they couldn't make a sound. Black headphones, identifiable as Bose by their brand, were then placed over their ears. Bose's noise-canceling technology was renowned, and with the noise-cancellation activated, they would be unable to hear anything from the outside world, only the sounds played through the headphones. At this moment, Chen Yiyan and Zhu Fangyun's senses were almost entirely cut off. Their upper bodies were tightly bound with ropes, and the enforcers were now beginning to bind and wrap ropes around their legs. "Now, please wait a moment while the enforcers finish restraining these two contestants. You should consider yourself lucky, as this is the result of the votes cast by the VIPs in the viewing gallery yesterday!" the mysterious man announced grandly. The two enforcers began their work. Looking at Zhu Fangyun on the left, her upper body was bound in a "reverse Buddha" position. Her hands were twisted behind her back, palms pressed together, her arms bent back at an astonishing 180-degree angle. Her fingers were tightly secured by the ropes, as if only a sock or tape was needed to completely immobilize her grip. The enforcer then began to remove the ropes from her thighs, before folding her legs back at the knees. Her entire legs were bent into a 180-degree position, and ropes were then tightly wound around her thighs and calves, four or five coils per section, for a total of four or five sections. This left her only able to move on her knees. To avoid completely restricting her "mobility," the enforcer did not bind her legs in a "horse stance" configuration, merely securing her thighs and calves. This allowed the competition to proceed, with Zhu Fangyun able to crawl forward on her knees. Chen Yiyan's legs were bound in the same manner. Now, both contestants were blind, mute, and could only hear the voices of the two women directing them, with only limited movement of their bodies. "Excellent, it seems the competition is almost ready! I will now briefly explain the rules," the mysterious man said. "This competition is divided into two parts: the contestants chosen by the backstage guests yesterday, and the backstage directors. First, congratulations to the directors, you will not be eliminated in this competition! The losers of this competition will be among the contestants. Now, let me explain the rules! The rules are as follows: shortly, there will be a basket on the competition floor filled with black and white balls. The enforcers will then spill the balls from the basket. The directors will then instruct the contestants on the screens to find the white balls and place them back into the basket. Finally, whoever places the most balls wins. Conversely, those who place fewer will be considered eliminated. Alright, do you understand?" After explaining the rules, the mysterious man naturally announced the start of the competition!

Several burly enforcers produced bundles of rope. First, they securely bound Chen Yiyan's arms behind her back. The ropes passed under her armpits, tightened to a precise degree that inflicted no harm yet rendered escape impossible. Next, they secured her legs in a bent-leg position, knees forming right angles, her calves tightly bound with rope, and her ankles further reinforced with multiple layers of tape to prevent any movement. At key points, such as her wrists and ankles, the enforcers deliberately added metal shackles. These metal restraints, cool to the touch, emitted a chilling sheen. Combined with the ropes and tape, they made the entire restraint system more robust. The shackles were cleverly integrated with the ropes, not only increasing the strength of the bondage but also lending a cold aesthetic to the overall setup. The enforcers, with practiced skill, proceeded to apply the European straight-arm and bent-leg binding technique, a form of rope artistry demanding extreme precision and control. The ropes crisscrossed Chen Yiyan's body, forming intricate patterns that were both visually appealing and powerfully constricting. Her arms were held firmly behind her, the knots at her wrists expertly tied into a secure finish, further reinforced by the surrounding tape to prevent any possibility of escape. Once the bondage was complete, the enforcers stepped back a few paces, meticulously inspecting every knot and anchor point. With their satisfaction confirmed, one enforcer strode to the other side of the room and brought out a wooden horse. This horse was designed for simplicity and utility, featuring a central triangular support of moderate height, perfectly positioned to cradle Chen Yiyan's feet. "What? A wooden horse, no, don't, mmmph mmmph mmmph~!" Chen Yiyan's protest was cut short as a specially designed gag was thrust into her mouth. This gag was uniquely crafted with a hollow center, allowing for airflow and enabling her to breathe. Despite her attempts to resist, the enforcers moved with swift, decisive force, her struggles proving utterly futile. Immediately following, a black blindfold was placed over her eyes, obscuring her vision. Chen Yiyan was overcome with a wave of panic. Unable to see her surroundings, she could only perceive her environment through sound and touch. This sense of helplessness accelerated her heartbeat and quickened her breathing. Without hesitation, the enforcers swiftly guided her to the wooden horse. The horse's central triangular frame was designed to support the human body. Chen Yiyan was carefully positioned onto the horse, her body adjusted to a specific posture. Her legs were spread apart and secured to either side of the horse, while her upper body was held immobile by ropes and metal shackles attached to the structure above, leaving her completely unable to move.

After changing her clothes, the Executor gestured for her to stand still, then took out ropes and began to bind her. Shen Mengyao nodded slightly, her heart filled with unease, but she tried her best to remain calm. The Executors took out ropes and began to bind her. They used the tight "Guanyin Behind the Back" bondage, a method requiring extreme skill and control of force. First, the Executors crossed Shen Mengyao's hands behind her back, then tightly wrapped the ropes around her wrists and arms. The rope passed over her elbows, then behind her back, finally tying a firm knot in front of her chest. This bondage not only restricted her upper body movement but also created a visual sense of oppression through the clever arrangement of the ropes. Her hands were bound behind her, the ropes digging into her wrists, forming a W-shaped posture. She could feel the marks the ropes were leaving on her skin, but her expression remained resolute, showing no sign of surrender. In the corner of the room were various strange devices, their purpose unknown, but each exuded an unsettling aura. On one side of the room stood a tall bookshelf filled with ancient books, their titles blurred with age. Beside the bookshelf was an old mahogany table, on which lay various peculiar tools and instruments, their uses impossible to guess. Next, the Executors proceeded to bind her legs in a "ball bondage." They bent and folded her knees, passing the rope from her waist, around her thighs and calves, finally tying a knot at her ankles. This method secured her legs in a stable position, rendering her immobile. The rope passed across the front of her body, further restricting her range of motion. Shen Mengyao's posture was both elegant and vulnerable, her body appearing exceptionally slender within the confines of the ropes. Finally, the Executors adjusted the tightness of the ropes, ensuring each point was perfectly secured. Shen Mengyao's hands were bound behind her, forming a graceful arc, while her legs were fixed in a stable ball bondage position. The ropes intertwined on her body in a complex pattern, both aesthetically pleasing and functional. Once bound, the Executors stepped back a few paces, meticulously inspecting every knot and securing point. Satisfied, they nodded with approval. Shen Mengyao's pose was starkly highlighted under the light, her body tightly restrained by the ropes, incapable of any effective resistance. Her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, a few strands damp with sweat, clinging to her face. Her expression conveyed a mixture of helplessness and stubbornness, yet her body maintained an elegant posture. In the dim light, on the other side of the room, was a massive floor-to-ceiling window. Heavy velvet curtains obscured most of the sunlight, allowing only a few faint rays to filter through the gaps and fall onto the floor. The atmosphere of the entire room grew more tense and mysterious; the curtains were a deep blue, complementing the overall tone of the room and adding a touch of enigma. Finally, the Executors brought out a glass enclosure. This enclosure was custom-made, perfectly sized to contain Shen Mengyao, with only her head exposed. The enclosure was crafted from transparent tempered glass, its surface smooth as a mirror, reflecting the light and appearing cold and mysterious. The space within the enclosure was precisely calculated to ensure Shen Mengyao's body could fit snugly, while maximizing the restriction of her movement. The Executors skillfully placed her inside the glass enclosure. They first tilted the enclosure, allowing Shen Mengyao to slide in with a relatively comfortable posture. Her body, bound by ropes, appeared exceptionally slender, and the Executors carefully adjusted her position to prevent injury in the confined space. As her body was gradually placed into the enclosure, the ropes pressed tightly against the inner walls of the glass, creating a state of near-inescapable confinement. The glass enclosure was gently leveled, completely covering Shen Mengyao's body, leaving only her head visible. The Executors carefully checked the seal of the enclosure, ensuring adequate ventilation within while preventing any possibility of escape. Her head was secured on a specially designed padded rest, which not only supported her neck but also prevented her from shifting within the enclosure.

The dance instructor was suspended above a black apparatus, her body swaying gently in the air, her bound lower half making it difficult to maintain balance. She could only rely on her restrained posture and the tension of the ropes for stability. Every second seemed to stretch, and every dust motes in the air seemed to whisper tales of this art of power and control. Sunlight dappled her form, adding a soft interplay of light and shadow to the scene. The dance instructor's expression was contorted with the effort of maintaining balance, her breaths rapid and shallow, each inhale causing her chest to rise and fall, tightening the restraining ropes. Suspended above the black apparatus, her upper body was secured behind her, ropes wound tightly from her wrists, looping around her elbows, and finally culminating in an intricate knot at her shoulder blades. This position pulled her shoulders back slightly, creating an elegant arc in her back that accentuated her slender waist. Her dance attire, soaked in sweat, clung to her body, revealing the graceful lines of her bound arms. Her lower body presented an asymmetrical dynamic beauty. One foot was planted firmly on the ground, the rope at her ankle secured to a lower metal ring, maintaining her balance; the other foot was suspended in the air, the rope from her ankle extending upwards, connecting to the apparatus above, forming an elegant curve. This suspended foot was slightly bent, the toes delicately curled, as if silently resisting the sensation of weightlessness. Her white pantyhose were strikingly visible under the light, the snagged threads hanging down, adding a touch of disheveled allure. Her body swayed gently under the restraint of the ropes, as if engaged in a silent contest with gravity. The performer produced a piece of black tape and an object resembling a gag. This gag had a long tube that seemed to connect to something, and inside, there was a membrane-like component. He first gently, yet with an irresistible force, tidied the stray hairs from the dance instructor's forehead and cheeks, brushing them upwards to reveal her eyes, slightly widened with terror, and her pale face. He then slowly and meticulously applied the black tape over her eyes, ensuring a perfect seal, plunging the dance instructor into complete darkness. Next, the performer picked up the gag and slowly approached the dance instructor's face. He gently parted her lips and slowly inserted the gag into her mouth. The dance instructor instinctively tried to resist, her body arching back slightly, but her movements were severely limited by her restraints. Once the gag was fully in her mouth, the performer pressed a small button on its side. With a faint hum, the dance instructor was astonished to find the thin membrane activating. The air she exhaled was drawn out through a tube in the gag, while fresh air was supplied through another tube, creating a closed-loop system.