Kidnapping and imprisonment of pet girls

(No....! ! What's this! ? Is it... Kidnapping? ) Even with that thought, thinking couldn't keep up, and my consciousness faded away. "Uh huh..." I don't know how long it took, but the moment I woke up again and prepared to raise my head, I still felt dizzy. The scenery in front of me was no longer the scene in front of the bathroom I was standing in before I passed out, but rather my small room spread out like in a niche the size of six tatami mats, holding a door, a mirror, and and a cheap single bed I was lying on. (What the heck, here? What the hell is wrong with me ....) Confused, I tentatively tried to wake up my body ...... but couldn't move at all. (Eh! ? What is this, the body can't move! ? ) At this time I would realize that my body's lack of freedom was not a case of lack of strength as it was before I passed out, but something else. My arms were overlapped at the wrists on my back, motionless, and no matter how much I struggled, my upper arms were bound together tightly against my body by the ropes, completely unable to separate. Slender white legs were also together, tightly bound by ropes from thighs to ankles, unable to even stand up. Even if you try to move your arms, there will only be a crunching sound, the sound of clothes and ropes rubbing together, and at the same time, there will be a strong sense of pressure coming from your arms, the feeling of the ropes tightly strangling the inside of your torso. Not only that, there is the same feeling of pressure on my chest and lower body, and when I look through the mirror with great effort, the teal-colored ropes are tightly wrapped around my body, binding my soft body. A bondage technique so delicate that it looks like a work of art, but so tight that it doesn't look at all like heavy bondage prepared to deal with an ordinary high school girl. (Liar, right...have I been kidnapped? No ah ah! ! ) I was too scared and panicked to make a sound almost immediately. "Ummm! ! Wooooooooooo? " All that could come out of my mouth was an unspeakably grim sound. By this time, I knew I was even gagged. Something felt sticky around my mouth, my mouth was basically impossible to open, and there was some kind of soft fabric inside my little mouth. (What am I supposed to do when I'm tied up and my mouth is also gagged? ) A dim and small but unexpectedly clean room, tied up with a beautiful snow-white skinned girl who doesn't fit in with everything around her, the current situation is very bad any way you look at it. I was on the verge of crying when I struggled and the door opened.

"For the first pet, a simpler restraint might be better." "Forget it, forget it. That's too boring. I'll untie you, change into this instead. But, to make sure you don't run away, you have to wear this..." A collar made of red leather was placed around

After I finished eating, just like yesterday, I was made to stand on tiptoe and locked in the bathroom to be bathed while wearing my collar. I protested midway, hoping they wouldn't wash me in such an uncomfortable position, but Qi said if I didn't comply, he would wash me himself, so I had no choice but to obediently change into clothes again. Today's outfit was a pink little bear pajama set, reminiscent of my online alias, Gummy Bear. It had a ruffled design on the chest, which was very cute. Unlike yesterday, by this time yesterday I had already lost consciousness, but soon Qi wrapped my hands behind my back. "What the hell!? What are you doing? Please don't tie me up, okay?" The last sentence was almost a plea, but no matter how much I cried out, something like leather straps was still being wrapped around my wrists. I was going to be bound again. Even though I thought this, I was no longer as resistant or unable to accept restraint. After tying my wrists, Qi brought a large bag-like single glove and put my entire arm inside it, then used straps to firmly secure my restrained arms to my body. Then Qi immediately brought a black bag from another room. "Alright, let's see today's special treat~~" With that said, Qi reached into the bag, took something out, and placed it on the bed. What was taken out of the bag was like a mask that covered the entire face. It was made of a black rubber-like material, with holes for both eyes and two small openings where the nose would be. Besides that, it emitted a creepy black sheen. And there were two straps attached to the muzzle. "What is this? It looks troublesome...? Maybe we can skip it?" As I asked, Qi picked up the mask, pressed it against my face, and shoved the muzzle part into my small mouth. "Mmph!?" As the rubber mask was pressed down, a strong rubber smell filled the air, making it difficult to breathe. Then, the straps crossed at the back of my head, and it felt like they were tightened to the limit before stopping, securing the muzzle completely, and the mask was quickly put on. "It suits you." Qi urged me to look in the mirror. In the mirror, I saw myself wearing the pink ruffled pajamas, my hands bound behind my back, my entire arms secured to my upper body, and my arms fitting snugly behind me. However, my entire face was covered by the black rubber mask, and at first glance, one probably wouldn't know who it was. Wearing the mask-like mask, even with my expression stolen, I felt uneasy about what would happen next. Wuwu... wuwu... I... "Wuwu... wuwu wuwu... wuwu wuwu wuwu..." I think Qi understood my pleas. Tears were already welling up in my big, watery eyes. "Pleading won't work, Wenwen. Don't make things difficult for yourself." I was restrained with my hands behind my back, lying on the bed wearing the rubber mask. And Qi was also lying on that bed. We were sleeping together! I couldn't even imagine it. However, Qi, while holding me as I slept, played with my computer. No matter how much I tried to resist, even without being restrained, I couldn't escape Qi's clutches, outmatched by his strength. I desperately pleaded with Qi, but he reached his hand through the gap in my pajamas and skillfully toyed with me. "Wenwen looking wronged is so cute."

(Even if they told me to watch the house, I wouldn't know how...) My mouth is gagged, and while I'm somewhat free in other areas, there's nothing I can actually do. Honestly, this kind of freedom is boring. Since I can't do anything, I'm just left to writhe around the house or lie down and rest. (Maybe I can escape now...) For a fleeting moment, the thought of escape flashed through Wenwen's mind. It seemed possible. After all, that person had already left, and she didn't know where they'd gone. If she bolted out in one go, maybe she could be saved... Unlike before, this collar wasn't locked in place, restricting her movement. Her legs could move relatively freely, simply shackled at the ankles with a chain of moderate length connecting them. Her knees were bound tightly together, both above and below, and the same went for her thighs. But with just this much restraint, it seemed anything was possible if she could free her hands. With effort, she might even be able to open the door using the gloved hands that were currently restrained. As soon as Wenwen thought this, she was standing in front of the door. The door itself was made of black concrete, looking very sturdy. However, if the inner doorknob were turned downwards, it seemed it would open. (I really have a chance to go back.) The door remained stubbornly shut, as if mocking Wenwen's efforts. Even as she struggled to pull the knob down, she found that the door to this room showed no signs of opening at all. She had clearly turned the knob. (How can this be... Why won't it open...) Disbelieving, Wenwen tried a few more times, but the result was the same. There was no hope of opening the door. Her sliver of hope dashed, Wenwen stared blankly at the door for a while. But then, a moment of unexpected relief washed over her. This complete lack of hope paradoxically gave Wenwen a sense of security, a way to escape reality. It wasn't that she didn't want to live a good life. It was just that there was nothing she could do. Realizing the impossibility of escape, Wenwen obediently returned to the room. Fortunately, there was a flat-screen TV in the room. Let's watch TV. Yes, let's watch TV. I can't just sit by the door and watch the house like a good girl! The thought made Wenwen angry. How was she supposed to change the channel with these restraining gloves? But it seemed not entirely impossible. Wenwen fumbled with the remote control, making awkward movements with the gloves. After some effort, she managed to turn on the TV. However, as she lowered her head, saliva involuntarily began to drip downwards. "Mmmph..." There was no way to clean herself up in this situation, so she could only lift her head higher and start watching the program on the TV. Perhaps there was some way to call for help through the TV. The program on the TV was the same as always... nothing had changed. Even on the local news, there were no reports of missing high school girls. Her disappearance seemed to have caused no ripple.

"It's true!!! Please believe me!!!" Wenwen desperately explained the situation with her confused mind. Wenwen didn't want to be involved in being inexplicably imprisoned anymore, nor did she want to be involved in unreasonable things she couldn't understand. "Alright, I don't know what you've come up with this time, but I hope you recover soon." The doctor said this, his eyes filled with sympathy for the patient. His gaze was genuine. He took out a tea-colored folded cloth and a ball gag from his uniform pocket. When unfolded, the cloth took on the shape of a 3D mask for hay fever and had two straps. Then, a ball gag was attached to the back of the mask, creating a gagged mask. "Ah!! No! No!" Wenwen stopped screaming when she saw it. Then, she clearly remembered wearing a similar gagged mask at Lan Qi's place. "This should keep you quiet. If not, I'll have to inject you with a sedative. Strange, did you miss your medication today?" The doctor skillfully opened the mask. Unlike the mask worn by Lan Qi, this one didn't seem to be made of leather, but of thick rubber, fitting snugly over Wenwen's nose and mouth. Additionally, there were small slits on the nose part, seemingly for breathing. The doctor tried to insert the ball gag from the back of the mask into her mouth. (He wants to gag me!) Thinking this, Wenwen stubbornly closed her mouth in resistance. "Surprisingly lucid at a time like this." The doctor then pinched Wenwen's cute little nose. Wenwen tried to escape and struggle, only to find that her body was actually restrained to the bed, unable to go anywhere. After holding out for a long time, she finally reached her limit and could only open her mouth to breathe deeply. "Hehe, haha, mm, mmm! Woooo!!" As expected, the ball on the back of the mask was directly placed into her mouth, and the highly sealed fabric covered Wenwen's nose and mouth. The attendant behind her gathered the mask straps at the back of her head, connected the two attached ports, and tightened the gag straps from the back, further increasing the tightness. "Mmm~~!! Woooo!!" The difficulty in breathing and the pressure on her face made her unable to help but cry out, but the sound was only a muffled groan. "You'll stay put for now!" The doctor stared at Wenwen with a pitying and sympathetic expression. In response, Wenwen glared at the person in front of her. "Fine, those rebellious eyes... If you're going to act like this, I have ways to educate you secretly." At this moment, a terrifying thought crossed Wenwen's mind. (Could Lan Qi just be a hallucination from my mental illness? And the restraints are just part of the treatment?) Impossible! That kind of [X] wouldn't happen in a hospital. Lan Qi must be real. The doctor quickly lifted Wenwen's chin, which was covered by the mask. "Let's wear this mask for the night then." "Mmm~! !! Woooo!!" As Wenwen was thinking this, she suddenly realized something terrible. Then, the doctor placed small pink toys on Wenwen's breasts, on the two large white rabbits of the straitjacket, and on her [X]. Could this be the reason for the pleasure she felt when hallucinating about being disciplined by Lan Qi during her mental breakdown? This must be a perverted doctor. An intense [X] erupted within Wenwen's body. (No, it's like this!! Forgive me!! It won't happen!!)

There's nothing worse than being restrained, excited until losing consciousness... When Wenwen woke up again, she was already in the bathroom, the warm water washing over her tired body. Qiqi was somewhat flustered as she helped Wenwen clean herself. Wenwen tried to move her sore and weak body, only to find her hands were locked to the sides of the bathtub. "Mmmph..." She let out a couple of simple moans and lost consciousness again. Wenwen was a well-behaved student at school, but after what she had experienced these past few days, it was rare for her to even reach a normal climax, let alone directly pass out from [X]. However, Wenwen's mindset had changed these past few days. It was as if many suppressed emotions had been released. For instance, being treated like Qiqi all day today, Wenwen didn't feel disgusted. The fear and panic she felt when she was first captured had begun to transform into dependence and deeper emotions. After the bath, Wenwen woke up in a soft place, but found it difficult to stretch her limbs. Slowly opening her tired eyes, she discovered she was locked in a cage. It was the expected place, and Wenwen didn't find it strange. She took a brief look around and found that it was a relatively loose form of restraint. Her small hands were clenched into fists, encased in padded gloves, and cuffed. There was some room to move, but not much. Her slender, jade-like legs were covered in white thigh-high stockings. The restraints were simply her knees and the base of her thighs bound together, with leather cuffs locked around her ankles. The range of motion in between was not very large. There was a small lock on the front of the cage. Although it was a much more relaxed restraint compared to the previous days, escaping was still impossible. Her upper body was clad in a cute black and white maid outfit. A black collar was around her delicate neck, locked and unable to be removed. Fortunately, her mouth wasn't stuffed full. She was simply biting down on a piece of metal that seemed to press on her tongue, with a leather strap secured behind her head. "Mmmph?........" Wenwen tried to say something but found she still couldn't. However, it was undoubtedly much easier than before. Her large breasts were restrained by straps on both the top and bottom, keeping her arms firmly against her body. This allowed her hands to move slightly but prevented any large movements. Her limbs couldn't be fully extended, and the small cage offered very little room to move. Sleeping was extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, Wenwen noticed that the lock on the front of the cage wasn't fully secured. Combined with the restraints on other parts of her body, Wenwen made a bold decision. "Mmmph........ Mmmph........" Wenwen used her gloved hands, which were also restrained, to gently push the lock open. It was a simple action, but incredibly difficult for Wenwen in her current state, as the gaps in the cage weren't large enough for her to fully extend her hands. Fortunately, the cage door wasn't truly locked, and Wenwen eventually managed to escape. Wenwen, while adapting to her current restraints, slowly stood up and walked to the living room. This was the first time Wenwen had such a large range of movement. As expected, she saw Qiqi preparing dinner in the living room. Several home-style dishes were laid out on the table, and a cup of drink was ready. Qiqi didn't seem surprised when she saw Wenwen approach. Instead, she ignored her and continued with her cooking. "Mmmph......." Wenwen softly reminded them of the other person's presence and found a seat. After such a long time, Wenwen's stomach was growling. "Oh, you're quite sensible. Can you sit here?" The relationship between Wenwen and Qiqi had become very subtle. Wenwen could even detect a hint of teasing in his voice. Honestly, Wenwen felt it was easier to converse with him than with people in her class at school. "It's hard to imagine you were so excited to that extent before." Qiqi looked at the shy and cute Wenwen. The restraints on Wenwen also appeared incredibly alluring. "Mmmph...." Although it was true, saying such things directly in front of a girl still made Wenwen feel shy. However, her current psychology had also become very strange. "Mmm..." After a moment of thought, Wenwen performed an action she couldn't have imagined herself doing. She obediently stood up and knelt by the leg of the table, sitting down gracefully at the corner of the table, truly adopting a pet-like posture. "...Hm? Huh? Did you eat like this before?" Even Qiqi muttered in surprise, as if astonished. While attaching a chain to Wenwen's collar and locking it to the table leg, Qiqi, having such a well-behaved pet, certainly wouldn't let Wenwen get up. He also cuffed Wenwen's hands to the table leg, forcing her into an uncomfortable position, hugging the table leg with her head sticking out, making her look even more alluring. Only then did he remove the gag from Wenwen's mouth. It was covered in Wenwen's saliva and still carried a hint of her sweetness when removed. "Mmmph..." Wenwen hummed softly as she adjusted to the feeling of not having the metal piece pressing on her tongue. Qiqi, like a gentleman, took a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth. "Master... don't pets eat like this? " "Or are they allowed to eat at the table, Master~~"

Qi's car was surprisingly luxurious, the kind that obviously cost a fortune. Though Wenwen rarely encountered such things, she could tell it was expensive. She hadn't expected her kidnapper to be so wealthy. But if Qi was so rich, why would he kidnap a penniless girl like her? The interior was dominated by black leather seats, exuding an air of opulence. Beyond the minimal necessities like navigation, there were no other features. The cabin felt more spacious than she'd imagined, and the ride was remarkably quiet. As for Wenwen's attire, she wore a black jacket over a turtleneck sweater, a simple coffee-colored skirt, and white sneakers. A trench coat enveloped her entire body, leaving only her fair calves exposed. At first glance, it seemed unremarkable. However, the secret hidden beneath Wenwen's clothes was what truly denied her freedom. Her hands were bound behind her back, secured by black leather cuffs that resembled arm warmers. The other ends of the leather straps ascended, connecting to a collar. A red collar, concealed beneath the turtleneck, was locked in place, a constant presence around Wenwen's delicate neck for days. Her mouth was sealed with tape, and on top of that, a large, tightly fitting mask. Inside, her own panties and stockings were stuffed, filled with her scent, rendering her completely mute. According to her master, this was called "disguised restraint." From the outside, one couldn't tell how securely she was bound, but in reality, her senses were completely controlled by another. For Wenwen, this restraint felt no different from her usual state. If anything, it was even looser than usual. However, such simple restraint would hardly suffice. Her thighs were bound tightly, preventing her from taking large strides or running, forcing her to walk with a demure, ladylike gait. Naturally, her core was filled with toys, constantly stimulating Wenwen. "Ah!! Mmmph mmmph!~" "Oh? Why is Wenwen making such a suggestive sound on the street?" Qi, fully aware of the situation, teased her deliberately. The toy in her lower half sent waves of stimulation throughout her entire body, filling her core and leaving her no room to struggle within the car. It moved wantonly within Wenwen's core, pressing against her walls and invading every sensitive spot, tormenting her relentlessly. The toy was thick and substantial, its shape uncannily similar to a penis. This complete filling was intensely stimulating, leaving the girl with no escape. The toy was pre-programmed to activate automatically, and Qi held the remote control in his hand. Furthermore, it was integrated with the leather panties Wenwen wore beneath her skirt. Once she put on the panties, the toy was secured, meaning Wenwen would have a difficult time removing it, and it wouldn't easily fall out. "Mmmph~ Mmmph mmmph~~" Despite her efforts to suppress it, Wenwen couldn't help but let out sweet, soft moans. "Are you excited just to be out after so long, or are you naturally a bit naughty?" Her master would sometimes glance at Wenwen in the passenger seat and say such things with a sly grin. Wenwen had no retort and could only lower her head in silence, as if acknowledging his words. (It has been a long time since I've been out... but I can't believe it's like this, and with this toy... ) Even bound and partially disciplined like this, venturing out, she hadn't gained the freedom she'd imagined, but Wenwen was still happy. At least she wasn't confined to the house anymore and could get some fresh air. The movement of the car and people on the road felt novel to Wenwen, as if she hadn't seen such things in a long time.