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Star Dome Railroad] Esta Part 3: The rich girl whose life was taken away from her.
A dangling piece of meat under an illusory starry sky . The jug swayed gently. Esta's body . . body, bound by coils of rope, tight, almost brutal . Bound, folded and compressed together, her long, slender arms and legs. Long, slender arms and legs could no longer move. Long, slender arms and legs could no longer move a bit. A breathless, mosquito-like whimper echoed in the boundless star core built-in universe. "Uh-huh ...... uh-huh ......" "Uh-huh ...... uh-huh ......" The mouth was wide open and the body was not able to move. ............" The mouth was open, and the hard ring stretched open the tiny mouth. The mouth was open, the hard ring holding open the small mouth, the wet tongue drooping helplessly. The moist tongue is weakly drooping. Pulled out of the mouth ring that had long been warmed by body heat. Clear saliva along the tongue. The tip of the tongue and the corners of the mouth flowed down in a weak stream. The small nose was filled with two nose plugs, the special inflatable inner structure of the nose plugs filling Esther's nasal passages tightly and airtightly. No longer could she breathe through her nose. Sister's adorable nose became a decoration. The pink blindfold was tightly . Tears slowly flowed down the edges of the blindfold.
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Oooh ...... hmmm ......" Dizzy, forehead aching as if it were going to split open alive, goggles worn askew on top of her head, ponytail rooted . At the root of the ponytail, the dark blue bow was askew. The silver wolf was lying on the ground in an extremely sorry state, his body twisting like a meat worm. Moving. Her gray hair was disheveled. Her gray hair was disheveled and clung to her white, fleshy . . Fleshy. . face. The jacket was open, and a rope of glittering stars held her still developing, not-quite-full breasts. Her breasts were still developing, not quite full. The tops and bottoms of her breasts were uneven, and the tops and bottoms of her breasts were strangled, making the not-quite-full flesh of her breasts bulge out into a fairly decent shape. The sensation of protruding out of a fairly reasonable arc. "(What is this place ......?)" Dimly opening his eyes, what met his eyes was a void that could not be seen to end. Looking around, endless blackness . The darkness was dotted with bits of starlight. The bangs tickled the bridge of his nose, sending a subtle itch . Silver Wolf couldn't help but wrinkle his nose adorably, wanting to raise his hand to lift the bangs. But he felt an extremely strong tugging sensation coming from his wrist. The rope rubbed against the skin, sending out a subtle pain, ten white . tender, dexterous fingers tensed up almost instantly. Silver Wolf's eyes widened in shock and anger, and her fingers subconsciously fumbled with the knots of the ropes on her body, which looked like a river of stars. Her mouth let out a "whimpering" shriek. She used... She twisted with all her strength. She twisted her body. Her fleshy legs were flopping about, and she looked so excited that she could not stand it. The whole person seemed to be extremely agitated. "Oooh ...... oooh! Oooo...... oooo!" "(I, I'm tied up here? What's going on, here, where is this ...... here again!?)" "(Kafka, where's Kafka!?!?) Damn, I can't feel the knot, and the Ether code doesn't work ...... here, where the hell is this place!?)" Shameful, humiliating whimpers echoed in the endless void of space that seemed to symbolize the entire starry sky, and the silver wolf was like a meat worm, writhing in humiliating incomparably . It was like a meat worm, writhing in humiliation. The silver wolf was like a meat worm, writhing in humiliation. Body, a pair of short fleshy legs constantly kicking and stomping. She continuously shook her head, and the black and blue bow behind her head shook with it. The smart head melon tried to echo how exactly she got here ...... What exactly happened to make herself tied up into this unpleasant appearance. "(Damn it, it's obviously a simple mission, why did it turn out to be like this ......No, mustn't let others know ......How could I possibly fall into such a low level trap. Come on, step it up, Silver Wolf you can do it, solve it before that woman finds out . (Open up, you can definitely do it, just like always!)" Twisting and turning on the 'ground' . Moving, white, raw thighs . . legs reflecting the faint starlight of the surroundings. . the faint starlight of the surroundings. The silver wolf shook its head, stomped and twisted its legs. Its gagged mouth continuously emitted muffled "吭哧~吭哧~~~", "呜呜呜呜", and "呜呜呜呜". Shouting. She kept her arms together. Her arms were tied together behind her back with her elbows. A river of ropes bound her wrists, elbows, and half of her naked . . exposed. White. White arms. Her arms were covered with navy blue short sleeves, her palms wore blue and black gaming gloves, and a river of star-like ropes, strangled deep into her skin, strangled the fabric of her jacket, revealing the folds of the jacket. . out of the folds. Rolling . Round little ass . . twisting. A strand of string was embedded deep in her private crotch in her sexy hot pants. A string was embedded deep in the private crotch of her sexy hot pants. The big one. Thighs. Legs. Roots. Tightly bound together, the flesh of the plump . The flesh of the legs was deeply indented by the strangulation. Thighs. Mid thigh, knee, calf. Legs. Roots. The . Leg bellies, and ankles, the silver wolf's entire pair of . Legs, from top to bottom, except for the paws were tied solidly with black and purple ropes, unable to open a little. Every time he twisted . . movement would cause the ropes embedded in the body to rub against the skin. The rope embedded in the body rubbed against the skin. The strong friction and pressure made the silver wolf's blocked Pressure made the silver wolf's gagged little . In between struggling and whimpering, a few delicate, humiliating moans came out from time to time. A few coquettish, humiliating moans. The silver wolf's mouth was gagged and whimpering. She used . . forcefully flinging her legs, trying to break free from these ropes with brute force. legs, trying to break free from these ropes with brute force. Unwilling whimpers kept coming out of her mouth. The legs that were securely tied together seemed to grow together, no longer able to open a gap. It was as if the legs had grown together, no longer able to open a single gap, flinging the legs haphazardly was like swinging them out of thin air. The legs were as if they had grown together, no longer able to open a single gap, flinging their legs haphazardly, as if they were waving a stupid burning stick out of thin air. I do not know how long the struggle, the silver wolf finally stopped the futile resistance. Resistance, her eyes grayed out as she slumped on the ground, panting and dripping with fragrant sweat. Her body was still twisting unwillingly. Her legs, arms, waist. Legs, arms, waist. Her legs, arms, waist, and even her head were all squirming. . moving. She recalled exactly what had happened before awakening ...... I don't know how long the struggle lasted, but the silver wolf finally stopped her futile resistance . Resistance, her eyes gray lying on the ground, panting, her bare thighs . Legs covered with fragrant sweat. But even so, her body. Her body was still pumping gently and unwillingly. Her legs, arms, waist. Legs, arms, waist. Her legs, arms, waist, and even her head were still unwillingly twisting. Moving. Following her memories, she retraced what had happened a little bit, and finally, she recalled the bright light, and the countless "tentacles" that shot out from the bright light, to everyone's surprise. Finally, she recalled the bright light, and the countless "tentacles" that unexpectedly shot out from the bright light.
Long lashes gently. Fluttering . Trembling, the 'Star' who opened his eyes, the bottomless bloodshot eyes contained . . but it was thick with confusion. Looking to Kafka, the intense confusion was filled with the desire to eat, but soon, the confusion once again prevailed. Confusion meets thirst, and the greed that comes from the instincts of a living being begins to grow as a result. "You ...... are mine ......" 'Star', slowly stood up from the throne. The 'throne' behind him also dissipated. He took trembling . Trembling steps, He slowly walked towards Kafka's direction. Gray hair demonic, His scarlet eyes only had the purest greed in them. His hands caressed. Touching Kafka's pair of smooth and delicate silk . Stocking legs, the beauty that was hoofed by a team of horses. The person's body trembled, and in the purple misty eyes, the teasing expression became more and more playful. "Mmmmmmmm? "Oooooooo hmmmm! Wooooooo hmmmmmmmmmmm! (That's a ...... bad boy-)" Wrapped . Dark red silk . . stockings . Legs, almost the moment those glove-wrapped palms touched . The moment the gloved palms touched them, an uncontrollable shiver ran down their spines. The moment that those glove-wrapped palms touched them, they uncontrollably shivered. Especially when that palm, without any rules and regulations, through the silky pants. The palm of that hand, through the silky pantyhose, stroked. She was forced to close her big, athletic legs. Forced to close together the strong thighs. Legs. Tingling. Tingling and numbness. The sensation of touching her tied up hands and feet, along with the enchanting cherry blossom. The alluring cherry blossom. Lips are also tied up and blocked by the beauty. The person, uncontrollable. The system issued a soul-deep crispy. The woman was not controlled to let out a sound that went deep into her soul. And such a flattering chant, not only did not let the mysterious gray-haired female stop, but instead is breathing meat. The eye can be seen a few points thicker, the original one-handed tentative touch. The original one-handed tentative touch, also turned into a two-handed rough. Roughly embracing. The first one hand tentative touch, and then turned into two hands roughly embrace. The force and no rules and regulations of the kneading. Kafka's sex. Kafka's sex. Kafka's sensual silk. Kafka's sexy silk socks. ...... Misty and mysterious beautiful eyes, at the moment because of that sudden lightness, vaguely shrouded with some seductive winks like silk - strange thing is that ...... even if the mysterious woman in front of him is treated so, the suit beauty of the pair of faintly emerging charm love. Beautiful eyes, still did not reveal . Out of any shame and humiliation emotions, but instead filled with a strong doting and playful helplessness, by the rope tightly le le bound mouth. Lips also issued a weak sigh. And more, or that mouth. Lips, with the sensitive . Sensitive silk legs were stroked. Touching . Kneaded. And squeezed, uncontrollably. . uncontrollably from the depths of his throat. Deep in the throat. . A flirtatious whisper. ...... "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm ...... ooooohhhh ...... mmmm! (Ah......this child......eyes have really changed a lot......rather than having feelings for my body . Body has feelings ......)" Rather ...... it's more like some kind of newborn baby, after crying without knowing what to do, instinctively looking for its mother, opening . Open your mouth and try to suckle. Sucking milk. Like ...... Kafka has been a star core hunter for many years, on mission after mission, infiltration after infiltration, and has experienced many battles and touched many people of different identities. How many male individuals with different identities have she touched? ...... Because of this, she knows very well what kind of attraction her body has for men, and she also knows more clearly that their gazes are cast on her face, breasts, and breasts, and that she has a very good understanding of what they are looking for. When they cast their eyes on her face, breasts and even her legs, the depths of their eyes were hidden. When they cast their eyes on her face, breasts, breasts and even her legs, the love hidden in the depths of their eyes. Why? At this moment, under the close distance, the reflection of Kafka's winking eyes, the tall figure with a head of gray hair, the tall figure with gray hair, the tall figure with gray hair, the tall figure with gray hair, the tall figure with gray hair, and the tall figure with gray hair. Tall figure with gray hair, gray and revealing . Scarlet color of the godless eyes, did not hide with the group of male hunger . Thirsty salivating gaze ...... Not to mention the identity of this gray hair, is a complete female ...... Ah~~ Although I don't know what kind of changes have happened in this mission ...... since this cute kid, it's rare that she wants to have intimate "interaction" with me. Since this lovely child wants to interact with me intimately, how can I spoil her fun? Only ...... such a youthful approach - such an interesting sense of contrast, really make you become very cute ah ~ ~ . The beautiful eyes of the teasing and playful, after a few gentle turns, the original body. After a few turns of her teasing eyes, the original's instinctive struggle and resistance was suppressed by her. Resistance was suppressed by her. Feeling the sensitive. Feel the sensitive silky smooth big . Legs, passing from the a touch of crisp. Tingling. The strong touch of numbness, now being tied by a team of horses in a reverse hoof position. The woman in the suit, who was tied up in a team of horses, showed off her perfect . The woman in the suit with the soulful body couldn't help but let out a winking sound again, being tied up by the team of horses. She couldn't help but let out a winking sound again as she was tied up with the ropes. The beautiful stockings. Legs can not help but gently rubbing ...... For a moment, the soft. The smooth silk. The stockings were rubbing against each other. The seductive rustle of grinding. The seductive rustle of the soft leather boots and the creaking of the tautly rubbed ropes not only did not put the arms around Kafka's red silk beauty . The sound of the soft leather boots and the creaking of the taut ropes not only didn't make Kafka's red silk beauty more attractive. . Stroking and rubbing. Instead of frightening the woman who was holding Kafka Red's legs and stroking and rubbing them, the seductive sounds acted as the strongest catalyst to ignite the hidden feelings of dependence on a woman...
Mmmmmmm! (ah~~ you're hurting me ...... what a monkeyish and unsympathetic child - you're not going to get a girl to like you in the future~)"
Shuu. Long legs. Legs slowly clamped. Kafka's slender, sensual water snake waist, a pair of palms wearing semi-palm gloves. A pair of hands wearing semi-palm gloves slowly stroked the woman's breasts. A pair of hands wearing half-palm gloves slowly stroked the woman's chest that pair of plump. A pair of hands wearing half-palm gloves slowly stroked the woman's chest's pair of plump breasts. The woman's breasts are as voluptuous as a mountain range. The fingers clumsily and stiffly unzipped the woman's chest shirt a little. Open the woman's chest shirt. The two white flaps of beautiful. Flesh popped out. Mouth. A string of vague and sticky moans came out of her mouth. Moan. The 'cloth' masked, the outline of her lips emerged in a tantalizing mumbling, rubbing motion. "Oooo...... oooo~" "Oooo...... oooo~~" Fingers rubbing . Rub on the full breasts. Head, a blush then floated onto Kafka's bewitching face. A bit of anger surfaced in the violet misty bewitching demonic beauty eyes. Muttering red . Lips let out a tantalizing hoarse whimper. The plush touch slid down the shoulder a little bit. Moving, followed by a cold and hard . A cold, hard object gently . A cold, hard object gently nibbling on a sensitive breast. Sensitive breasts. The touch of a cold, hard object gently nibbling on a sensitive nipple. The gentle rubbing and crushing, the sucking, actually caused Kafka to let out a somewhat shameful pout for a moment. Sucking, which for a moment caused Kafka to let out a somewhat shameful gasping moan. Panting moan. She was so happy to see her. Her face completely reddened into a big apple, and her chest roughly guessed why Elio hadn't informed himself of this matter in advance. "Oooo...... oooo ah~ mmmm...... oooo~"
No wonder Kafka that asshole . Egg, will leave me here ...... Damn, when I go back, I must find Elio to tell . . report. Also, and what the hell is this person ah! As soon as I came up, I tied people up, I didn t hear that there would be such a change of heart this time before I took the mission! The more I think about it, the angrier I get, what's going on! Damn Kafka, when I come out ...... turn around and definitely want you to see! Just like this, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, the silver wolf that was shaking in mid-air, constantly emitting "whimpering" noises did not realize that, while she was full of complaints and fantasizing about how she was going to badger Kafka after she went out, not far away from her, a black and red humanoid shape slowly coalesced. 'He' surveyed, admiring the full vigor of the first toy that 'Mother' had left for her, lifted her hand, and plucked the purple crystal that was set amongst the stars. Fingers gently rubbed the surface of the crystal, a wisp of purple dense smoke escaped from the cracks between the fingers, as if from this 'forbidden' space. . confined' space. 'He' took a step and slowly walked towards the Silver Wolf's side. In his mind, countless new knowledge continued to combine ...... "Oooo...... oooo......" "Wooo......! Wooo!" The silver wolf's whimpering, from being bored at first, steeply turned into surprise, then excitement, and then, as she twisted her head around, she saw the scarlet-eyed, hair . The tall woman with gray silk. Her mouth, the starlight masked scarf that had originally covered her cheeks, had a shape that repeated itself as if it were melting, and soon followed 'His' understanding, transforming into a knotted leather and metal mouth ring. Two leather . Straps were strung into the cheeks, and the hard . Hard metal bracing the teeth. Tongue. The head drooped from the center of the ring. The center droops. Pulled out. Drool drips down the tongue. Tip stretched and dripped. "Woo! Woo! Oooo...... oooo!" A shriek of shame came from the silver wolf's mouth . sound, her cheeks first flushed, then they were annoyed . Shame . . Anger generally stomped on the tall woman with . She stomped on the tall woman, twisting . Twisting her waist and shaking her body. The gray eyes did not give in, staring directly at the woman. The gray eyes did not budge, looking directly into the scarlet eyes of 'Star', obviously not having the slightest awareness of what was going to happen in the future. Green breasts. . Small and delicate, small breasts. Even though they were still developing. Even though they are still developing, they still have abundant. Full breasts. It's hard to compare with the delicate and youthful beauty of. The beauty of tenderness and youthfulness. One could not help but feel his heart beating faster. "Woo! Woo! Oooo...... oooo!" You! What new tricks are you trying to pull this time! Haven't you had enough? Hurry up and let your auntie me go back! My time is precious! You know how much time you've wasted by just leaving me hanging here ......? "Wooooooooooo! Wooooooooo! Woo...... ummm......! Woo......woo!!!!" The sound was like a series of cannons, coming out of the Silver Wolf's pink, delicate, and small sandalwood mouth. . small sandalwood mouth. However, all of these rebukes came out like a series of cannons. However, all of these rebukes did not receive the slightest response from the tall woman, only her two long and thin fingers slowly reached into the silver wolf's mouth that had been opened by the mouth ring and could not be closed, and then ...... pinched the tongue with two fingers and yanked it outward! The head and yanked it outward! "Hey, shut the hell up you!" And just like that, the raucous whimpering came to an abrupt end, replaced by panicked "ahhhhh" moans and ragged gasps. . and ragged gasps. "Aaahhhh ...... uhh ...... ah! Uhhhh...... ah! (Ahh! My tongue. Head! You, what are you trying to pull again? I don't have time to play with you here!" The muffled whimpering took on a hint of panic, but at the moment, 'Star' was completely oblivious to this subtle shift in the toy's emotions. The corners of her mouth lifted. The corners of her mouth lifted up in a devilish, weird smile like Kafka's. Pinching the silver wolf's tongue. Head, 'Star' scarlet tongue. The head gently . Lick shì lips. "Introduce yourself again ......" "My ...... name is Abyss, and I will be your master from now on. I also hope that you will adapt early and get used to the next, your life~" "Mmmmmm ahhhhh ...... mmmmmm ...... oooooh mmmm ............ hmmm! Oooo! Oooo!!! (You! What nonsense are you saying! You really think you're ...... Mmmm ahhhhh, it hurts! You, what are you doing!)" The sound of angry arguments ended abruptly, only to see the Silver Wolf pink . . tender and wet . Moist little . Tongue. At the tip of its head, at an unknown time, it was suddenly pierced by Abyss with a tiny tongue ring, with fine blood stains remaining on it. "This thing is called a tongue ring, and according to the explanation of the think tank outside, it is also a kind of thing used to temper . Teaching a woman's body. Props for the body." "I'm sorry, I don't have much experience, so I might be a bit unaware of the weight of my hands later on." "Please also apologize, Silver Wolf Jr. Sister~" Innocent words, but they make one's hair . . bones . Creepy. Ran. Silver Wolf felt a bone-chilling chill spreading all over her body along her spine. She struggled hard, but the ropes all over her body still didn't show any sign of loosening. As if she hadn't noticed Silver Wolf's strange behavior, Fuchi spoke while also attaching a thin chain to Silver Wolf's slightly trembling, wet . The silver wolf's slightly trembling, wet. . moist tongue ring. Then, as she whimpered and moaned in shame and panic, she attached a long chain to the ring of Silverwolf's tongue. Then, with a whimpering moan of shame and panic, a long cylindrical object was attached to the other end of the chain. Gravity held Silverwolf's little . . tongue. The head was yanked down at once, the chain tensed, and the tiny pink tongue . The head was yanked out of her mouth with it, pulling tightly and shamefully as she kept shaking it, trying to retract it back inside her mouth. "Mmmmmm wow wow wow... ahhhhh! Ahh! Uhhhhh!!!" Hard, resisting whimpers rose steeply, and the gray eyes all of a sudden gushed . Out came many aggrieved teardrops. But when she raised her head and gazed at Abyss's demonic red pupils in shame and indignation, what responded to her was only that woman's, half-ignorant, half-curious, innocent gaze. The demonic, scarlet eyes could not see a trace of malice. Fuchi's curious appearance was as if she was just a little girl playing with her beloved toy. She kept swinging . . fiddled with her own toys, only to delve into the various ways of playing that were uniquely his. But ...... at this moment, the so-called toy in front of her was a living woman, a high-minded and proud star core hunter~. "Uhhhhhhhh! Uhhhhhh! Aaaaah... ooooooooooohhhh!!!" "That's interesting, you're acting exactly like the records on the internet. It seems that that information can indeed be used as a reference to help me understand this world." Gently . Rubbing . . rubbing the petite . Little girl's long smooth silver-gray hair, Fuchi's scarlet pupils revealed . A hint of delight and pleasure. Gently pinching the silver wolf's . The silver wolf was forced to stick out his mouth's fragrant . Soft. Tongue, she looked at this proud black . Guest's disgruntled and unwilling appearance, and murmured, her voice cold but with curiosity. "Only, does it really hurt that much? Look at you now, you look exactly like that quadrupedal mammal named Pepe from the space station. Just like that quadrupedal mammal in the space station. Sshasha sticks out his tongue. Head drooling ...... Silver Wolf Jr. Sis, as the mighty Black of the Galaxy . Guest, you look really funny~" "How about you later you be my pet too? Just like that Pepe ...... furry . Fluffy . Fluffy is so cute, I'll love you so much~" A dull whimper excited and humiliated, dangling a small . Tongue. Head, the silver wolf stared incredulously at the gray-haired woman in front of him with an icy smile on her face. Cylindrical and heavy, as gravity pushed Silver Wolf's pink . . tender tongue. The head was easily pulled out of her mouth. Lust. . whimpering shrieks of shame. The blood-laced saliva dripped along the edges of her lips, and the thin chain that held her tongue to the tip of her mouth. The thin chain on the tip of the tongue ran and dripped. A streak of saliva, accompanied by the silver wolf's lovely whimpering sound flew around . Splash. "Oooooooooooo! Mmmmmm ...... oooo! Woooo!!!" The silver-gray eyes glared round angrily, and the round . Rolling face also rose into a blood-red monkey's ass from shame. Shares. Open . Open little . Mouth constantly issued "whimpering" angry roar, without opening the mouth ring, can guess this proud little black. The guest can guess without opening the mouth ring how unpleasant the curse of this proud little black guest is. Admiring the silver-colored cat in front of him. The cat was furious, with its mouth open and tongue outstretched. Admiring the lovely appearance of the silver colored cat in front of her, with its mouth open and tongue sticking out in shame, constantly making low growling sounds of "gurgle gurgle gurgle". Originally standing indifferently at her, observing the woman's body. Fuchi, who was originally standing indifferently at her side, observing the woman's body change under different external stimuli. Fuchi, who had been standing indifferently observing the changes in the woman's body under different external stimuli, couldn't help but reach out and rub her head, rubbing her silky single spiral ponytail as if he was really caressing her. It was like really petting a cute little kitten. . petting a cute little kitten. But soon enough, her mind went back to the very beginning of her quest. Petting. After stroking the young . After touching the young girl's valiant face, Fuchsia lowered her head and wrapped her two red lips around the little silver wolf's angry and humiliated eyes. She wrapped two red lips around her trembling. Trembling little. Then he gently sucked on her tongue. Sucking, swallowed the saliva mixed with the humongous red blood. "Gulp ......"
"Then it's good to try out the new toy again~" "Uh huh - remember my powers? Little Silver Wolf~ I know all of your previous and current thoughts ......" "Since being in this empty environment would be boring for a genius hacker like you ...... then I'll let you play with something fun-" Said the man, teasing . Teasing the silver-haired young . Fuchi, while her white eyes rolled straight up, pinched the tiny switch on her chest and pushed it - along with the switch turned on, clamping . The two pierced breasts of the girl were tightened. The two pierced breasts of the young woman. The two pierced nipples of the young woman's breasts. With the switch turned on, the two jumping eggs that clenched the young lady's pierced nipples also trembled fiercely, and under the young lady. Under the girl's furious eyes, the switch was pushed back into her "plump and attractive" breasts. The switch was shoved back into her "plump and tantalizing" breasts. The switch was shoved back to her "full and attractive" breasts. The switch was shoved back into her breasts' cleavage. Like a ferocious kitten, with the jumping egg activated, the little silver wolf was able to get off. With the activation of the jumping egg, the body of the little silver wolf. The body of the little silver wolf also once again intensely twisted. With the jumping egg activated, the little silver wolf's body also wriggled fiercely again, struggling desperately, and the hem of the dark blue short jacket shook continuously, emitting a "whirring" sound. Drool flowed down the thin chain, drop by drop, onto the long thick pillar. Drool dripped down the thin chain and dripped onto the long, thick column. Wet. Wet. Wet. The pillar swayed from side to side, as the silver wolf's body . The silver wolf's body twisted. It moved like a meteor hammer, swinging. It was like a meteorite hammer, constantly swinging, pulling her tongue. The head of her tongue was extremely bouncy. The tip of her tongue was extremely bouncy. Eyes red, the little silver wolf's round, glazed eyes were aggravated. She kept twisting. She kept wriggling, and her mouth said "ah-oh, ah-oh" as if she was saying something else, but she was unable to say even a single word. Fuchi walked slowly to the back of the silver wolf and took off her shoes. She took off her shoes and revealed her two steaming paws. Her two steaming, white, and delicate shoes were revealed. White and delicate . . tender, tiny jade . Feet. White feet, the left foot wearing a net stocking pulled up to the calf, the right foot uncovered. The left foot was wearing a net stocking pulled up to the small of her leg, while the right foot was uncovered. Crystal clear, full and round. The moment the toes touched the air, they tensed up. The moment they touched the air, they curled up nervously. A thin crease spread out on the sole of the foot. Flanking Abyss, the silver wolf's mouth let out a panicked shriek . Sound. "Oooo...... oooo...... oooo!" "How naughty~~ If you had behaved more obediently before, you wouldn't be aggressively pouting with your master now~" "Uh huh? According to human custom, treating a disobedient pet should be to punish her right?" "Pah!" Smiling as she admired the silver-haired young . The silver-haired young lady's expression filled with aggression and resentment, gently caressing her back and buttocks soft hair. Fuchi, who was smiling and admiring the silver-haired young lady's expression full of aggression and resentment, and gently stroking her back and buttocks' soft hair. Fuchi couldn't help but tease her at the moment. The girl's back and buttocks were soft and silky, but now he couldn't help but tease and slap her full buttocks, and he wasn't even satisfied with that layer of sexy punk style super short pants. Not even satisfied with the layer of sexy punk style short pants to hinder, hand in the little milk cat milk fierce milk fierce whimpering in the alarm, will be her belt pulled open, hip pants pulled down, exposed. She pulled her waistband and hip pants down, revealing her white panties and two flaps of white. Pants, and two white. Tender. Tender buttocks. At the same time, her fingers unceremoniously pinched and squeezed on it. Forcefully pinched. "Phew~ Hand. Feeling good-" "Even after absorbing you, and the memories of "mother"...... such a bold dressing style~ it's not something a girl of your age should have, right?" "Little butt . Shares are all exposed . It's out ......" Pinched the young . The girl's peach buttocks that twisted around even more angrily, Yuan ignored her extremely annoyed gaze, and with his other hand, he placed his hand across the young . The other hand is through the young lady. Her other hand was on the young lady's thin net stockings, teasing and fondling her sensitive skin. The other hand was rubbing her sensitive silk. The other hand was rubbing the young lady's thin mesh stockings, teasing and fondling her sensitive. The heart of the foot, with the memory began to flirt with this hairy cute kitten. The delicate. The tenderness of the jade. White. The. Translucent. Red, pink. The tender nail caps were crystal clear. Perhaps because of the previous violent struggle, the silver wolf can even feel the wetness and warm sweat stains in the folds on the bottom of his feet. Warm and moist sweat stains could even be felt in the folded folds on the bottom of Silver Wolf's feet. The humiliating shrieks were even more unbelievable. The sound was even more unbelievable, and the silver eyes were wide open, as if it had never occurred to them that there would be such a disgusting person to play with their feet. . messing with one's own feet. Round open . Round's open mouth let out a "whimpering" muffled cry of disarray, the little head high up, constantly shaking. Round. Drum. The little drum. The legs tensed up one by one and jerked. Movements. The ropes binding the ankles, thighs, ankles and wrists are constantly taut. Legs, ankles and wrists are constantly taut. The cute little kitten was trying to use brute force to break free from the ropes that were firmly binding her body. The rope that is firmly binding her body. A finger twisted. A finger twisting, a sex. Sexy little ass. Her little buttocks were even more uncaring of the fact that she was now leaking out her springtime light. The cheeks were as red as a monkey's ass. Her cheeks were as red as a monkey's ass. The cheeks were as red as a monkey's ass, and the delicate little . waist constantly twisting. But as Yuan's fingers crossed the center of her foot one by one, it was as if she was electrocuted, trembling with excitement, her appearance was adorable. Recalling the techniques that her 'mother' had taught her. Recalling the technique that her 'mother' taught her, Fuchi carefully ran her fingers along the folds of the silver wolf's feet, and from time to time, she even passed through her fingers and gently snapped them with a bad intention~. "Quite stubborn~ This is what "mother" herself told me ...... especially when dealing with a wild little wildcat like you~ This method is much more useful than hanging. It's much more useful than a beating." "Uh-huh~ There's really a variety of asymmetrical aesthetic styles that can be seen in you - kittens? Are all of you Punkelodeon Slasher's like you?" "And condescending~ and out of place-" Obviously, "personally" roping the young... Girl. Fuchi, who 'personally' tied up the young woman's body and limbs with the rope, didn't worry that this bratty little wildcat would break the rope with brute force- It seems to think that the black mesh stockings with the mesh across them are slightly affecting the itchy smoothness of her body at the moment. Itchy smooth. The hand of the itchy smooth feet. Fuchi, frowning slightly, tried with his fingernails, then stabbed and scratched the young . The girl's sensitive. After trying with his fingernails, he stabbed and scratched the young woman's sensitive fingers a few times, and then stabbed her pair of jade. Her feet. Excitement of her pair of jade feet swayed to the left and right, shy and extremely desperately curled up at the time, and only in a dignified manner will be soaked. The young lady was moisturized. The girl. The body. The net stockings that smelled of young women's bodies were removed. She was soaked with the flavor of young women's body. The girl is wet. Her wet chin was pinched and she laughed teasingly. "With "mother" such a mature beauty . Compared to a person as mature as "Mother",...... you're like a little girl who's untamed and always trying to imitate her mannerisms and temperament-" "Aiya~ Just like right now - mother controls . Controlling my body . . playing with my body. When she was messing with her ...... wouldn't be screaming like you are now ......" "Pfft..." As the words fell out of his mouth, the net stockings that were balled up in Fuchi's hands were crumpled up in the young . In the girl's gaze of anger and disgust, she shoved it. Into her mouth that was clenched tightly on her gag ring - "Oh~ yeah, and your little pants that are in the way." "Give it to me to go in as well~" A finger transformed into a thin blade, like a precise and accurate scalpel, and in three strokes, the small buttocks of the silver wolf that were originally wrapped around her . The white underwear with blue trim that was wrapped around the Silver Wolf's small buttocks was cut into pieces by Fuchi. The pants were cut by Fuchi into a whole pair of remaining young . Woman. Body heat. The cloth was folded. The piece of cloth was folded and then stuffed into the little girl's mouth as she stared in shock and anger. Into her mouth. A series of dry-heaving and coughing sounds rang out, and in order to prevent the little kitten from spitting out what was stuffed into her mouth, Fuchi even deliberately used the transformer to make her vomit. In order to prevent the little kitten from spitting out what she had stuffed into her mouth, Fuchi even deliberately poked the mesh socks and panties inside with his fingers that had been transformed back into his original form. Pants. Poke. The kitten's eyes watered with excitement and squealed. The little kitten squeaked and squealed as her eyes watered with excitement. The tiny mouth was soon filled tightly with its own intimate apparel. An indescribably strange flavor spread through her mouth. She used . Forcefully shaking her head and coughing, trying to spit out the contents of her mouth. However, the tongue . . was pulled out of her mouth by a heavy weight, and the fit tightened . Stuck in her mouth against the straightened tongue. Tongue . The twisting of the head . Moving it around did not have the slightest effect of spitting out the foreign object in his mouth. Mmmm ...... oooooh!" The little silver wolf's face turned red as a result, not knowing whether it was due to shame or the fact that his throat was being pushed up. Throat being pushed up . The nausea of being held.
As a mortal, the silver wolf naturally couldn't see the destiny that belonged to him, but it was all clear in Yuan's eyes. "So that ...... is like some kind of identity ......" "Since I can't snatch this identity from the hands of that damned thing ...... then why ...... can't I let this foolish "employee" Give up the identity and power that belongs to the original destiny by himself?" A moment to figure out all the plot of the abyss, as she murmured at the moment guessed that ...... the fate of the way to represent. It represents the degree of fit between a mortal and the path of a certain Star God, and the reason why a mortal can use the power of the Fate Path also represents the fact that her personality is bound to her Fate. The reason why a mortal can use the power of the Fate Path also represents that her personality and destiny are bound to a particular Fate Path-. So now, there's no need to fight with that beast Void . Sheng in the virtual space to fight to the death ...... Perhaps, I just need to cut the fit of these pets and those guys, so that they will give up on themselves in despair, self-doubt, and ultimately let those destiny bastards, themselves, be . Forced to give up these pets' destinies - that way, I can use the power . Authority, completely bring them under my own banner, forever ...... forever confined . Confine them and become a piece of one's own collection!? Profound's bewitching face gradually became agitated due to such speculation. Whether it is the hands or the delicate . Both hands and body could not stop shivering or getting excited at this moment. They were shaking with excitement, excitement, and excitement. Enthusiasm, excitement, or a kind of madness against all the star gods of the entire star river ...... The thought of all one's future pets, one after another, being driven by oneself, forced to give up their original destiny . Forced to give up their original destinies, their flesh, souls, personalities, and destinies. Body, soul, personality, destiny ...... forever and ever confined . Imprisoned in this dark and boundless starry sky, the abyss is now gazing at the hacker young . Her eyes were incomparably hot. As if he was going to eat her body in the next second. As if the next moment, he was going to eat her body and swallow it. As if she was going to eat and swallow her body in the next second. ...... As a newborn Star God, her journey against all the Star Gods in the entire Milky Way seems to be officially kicked off from here ...... ---------- ---------- ---------- ---------- -- ---------- ---------- ---------- "Woo ...... uh uh ......" "Wooo......wooo......wooo......" It was unknown how long had passed, and in the illusory space, only the faint whimpering of the silver wolf was left to continuously echo. The hoarse whimpering was painful and helpless, a sound that echoed under the empty and lonesome starry sky, as if it was crying out for help and begging for mercy from someone, but it never received a single result. In the endless starry sky, only the small silver wolf body. The body of the small silver wolf is all that is left in the endless starry sky. The "rustling" sound of the small silver wolf's body squirming constantly resounded. There is also that mixed with difficult dry vomiting, coughing whimper, if not, one after another ...... "Oo......Oo......Oo......Oo......" Body. Body taut, petite . The small body was broken by several ropes to the limit of the team horse hoof modeling -- naked . Naked jade. Bare feet on silky silver hair. The arms were bound in the standard backhanded Kannon position, each finger secured by a separate finger cuff and tied together. A collar is worn around her neck, and a gag ring in her mouth is fitted with a pair of sexually charged harness leathers. The neck collar and gag ring are fitted with a pair of sexually charged harness leathers. Strap. White. Young feet are bound with harness straps. The white, tender feet are bound with harness straps and the ankles are attached to collars. Ankles, collar, hands and ankles, the three most critical joints of the Silver Wolf's body were tied together with the harness leather straps. The three most crucial joints of the silver wolf's body were tied together most tightly, unable to relax by the slightest bit. White. Tender little feet were tightly... Close to the scalp, dead on the back of the head. A pliable leather. Strap was deeply strangled into her white . The tops of her white, flat feet. Let the little wildcat's embedded pink . How the toes of the young wildcat's toenails were used . Force, a pair of small feet stepping on the head could not be lifted by the slightest bit. Her whole body was stretched out in a standard team horse "O" shape. She twisted around and struggled continuously, but it only made her body, which was already being stretched and in pain, continue to emit a sound from the joints of her body. All the joints of the body continue to send out a fire. Spicy, as if to completely tear the muscles. The pain was so intense that it seemed like the muscles were going to be completely torn apart. This was simply a nightmare, but even so, at this moment, the poor little silver wolf could not even scream. Its small mouth was blocked tightly, and its throat was blocked by its own inner tube. The throat tube was stretched open by his own underwear and net stockings. Pants and mesh socks open, the former eloquent little . The once eloquent mouth could no longer utter a word. Her teeth clenched on the hard ring of her mouth, and she salivated. Saliva flowed down the corners of her mouth as she bit down on the hard mouth ring. The crystalline nose is round. Moist and small, at this moment, but also unimaginatively pulled a long clear water snot, is along with the young. Female whimpering elongated, slowly dripping. Long and thick cylinder filler deep. Insert. Into the silver wolf's round open . Open, unable to close the small . Mouth. In addition to whimpering, she could only suck on this strangely shaped cylinder. She could only suck on this weirdly shaped pillar and let out a "whimpering" cough. Her whole body was unable to move, her body was aching, and her white. The white, tight, delicate. Small carcass. No matter how you twist and turn, you can't stretch a bit. Move, are unable to stretch the slightest, joints, ligaments, as well as the muscles of the whole body, are constantly coming from a burst and a burst of fire. Spicy tingling sensation, so that by the extreme team of horses bundled and packed silver wolf, can only in the boundless despair of the darkness. In the darkness, it could only let out a helpless wail and supplication. Breasts. Full breasts, small breasts. Because the breast cuffs had strangled the roots, they turned into two rounded breasts. The small breasts had become two rounded. The small breasts have turned into two round, rolling hills. At the top of the hillock, the round. Rolling small red dates are dainty and colorful, wearing a pair of nipple rings. Colorful, wearing a pair of nipple rings, sticking to a pair of jumping . With the vibration of the jumping egg, it is even more. With the vibration of the jumping eggs, they were trembling fiercely. Shivering, stimulating the little silver wolf's breath continuously. Stimulating the little silver wolf's breathing continuously rapid, letting out a sound of tantalizing and melodious petite gasps. The little silver wolf's breath was constantly shortened, letting out a tantalizingly beautiful gasp. The center of his feet, his armpits, his thighs. Inner legs. The center of the feet, the armpits, the inner thighs, the inner bends of the legs, and even the silver wolf abs. Side, and even the sides of the belly where the silver wolf's abs were clearly defined, were all stained by Fuchi with a soft white fluffy brush that kept rotating. Brush. The pants were tight. The pants were close to the skin, firmly wrapped around the silver wolf's round. The silver wolf's round. The silver wolf's rounded, full buttocks. . full and rounded buttocks of the silver wolf. Looks like everything is as usual, but if you look closely, you can clearly find the silver wolf's crotch. Part of the pants corresponds to the anus. Anus, vagina. Tract, vagina, and urine. The position of the urethra, there is an extremely unnatural, suspicious protrusion. "Mmmmmmmmmm...... mmmmmm...mmmmmm......! Mmmmmm...... mmmm...... mmmm...... mmmm......!!!" Silverwolf's body . . body kept twisting . Moving, the stuffed little . Mouth, from time to time, a faint to the extreme, incomparably painful wailing hissing sound was emitted. The slender meat leg was taut backward, and the silver wolf's big . Legs stretched out an extremely beautiful round. Moist curves, the curvature was full. Bundle solid, completely unable to move the silver wolf this completely turned into a piece of packaged, any person fish meat "package". Her mouth. In her mouth, she let out an unwilling and helpless "whirring" gurgle. Her whole body was being vibrated by the vibrator and the soft brush. brush. The whole body, under the stimulation of the vibrator and the soft brush, was twisting and jerking. Twisting and jerking. Trembling. Shivering, he was yanked up by the ropes connecting Abuchi's arms and legs and stuffed into a prepared box, firmly stuck inside. Into a prepared box, firmly stuck inside. "Hey~ Next, you're going to stay in here honestly! I still have to verify my suspicions and see if I'm really what I think I am or not." A heavy slap on Silverwolf's ass. . stock, followed by a fascinated caress . . touching . . stroking her fleshy . . . full, fleshy . Legs. The silver wolf's mouth . A whimpering purr of resistance escaped his lips, his neck gently . . quivering. Shaking, the tips of her silver single ponytail swayed gently, and the two halves of the bow tied at the root gently . Trembling. Trembling, but that was all. The silver case was small, with Silver Wolf's head painted in blue spray paint on the surface and a thin layer of blue velvet lining the space inside. Even though Silver Wolf was small in stature, and also because of the extreme team horse stance . Even though Silverwolf was small and compressed to a great extent due to her extreme team horse stance, her body . Her body filled all the space in the box, stuffing every corner to the brim. No matter how much she twisted. No matter how much she twisted and struggled, the sore . Painful white. The white body. No matter how much they twisted and struggled, their white bodies were unable to stretch; their delicate. Small, tight, but still diminutive . Small. The body was brutally. Stuffed in a box. The silver wolf struggled, tossing its head, writhing and crying. Moving and crying, his mouth was filled to the brim with indistinct, agonizing whimpers and moans. The mouth was filled to the brim with a constant stream of slurred, agonized whimpers and groans. Today's scene is saddening, the former mighty world. The silver wolf that used to shake the world, now seems to have turned from a living woman into a piece of luggage to be carried around. In the past, the short, compact, delicate. Small and delicate body, now being tied up and unable to move. Even with all her strength, the silver wolf's body could only slightly squirm. Silver Wolf's body could only slightly squirm. It could only slightly wriggle twice and emit a few insignificant tremors, hardly attracting anyone's attention. It was difficult to attract anyone's attention. Abyss mischievously pinched his finger on the silver wolf's nose. One second...two seconds...three seconds...ten seconds passed, and Fuchi saw the silver wolf's body in the box. Body violently twitching . Twitching up. But that was all. Nowadays, this kind of twitching... Twitching had become the silver wolf's greatest response to external stimuli. The silver wolf's response to external stimuli was the maximum it could make. In comparison to her once all-knowing abilities, the Silver Wolf's current situation was a real disappointment. Compared to her former ability to see through the sky, Silver Wolf's current situation is really saddening and makes people feel a great deal of emotion. The silver wolf's body . Body shook violently, her head shook slightly, and upon closer inspection, one could also notice that her large . Legs were rubbing up and down weakly. A single toe was squeezed tightly together, pink . The roots of the toenails were white and obviously used. The roots of the pink toenails were white and obviously used . The back of the hand Guanyin, and close together tightly . Pressed together fingers are slightly wriggling. The fingers are even slightly wriggling. Just because the wriggling. The amplitude of movement is too small, very difficult to be discovered. The eye can not see, the mouth can not speak, can not move, high. This is the current state of the silver wolf - a thing belonging to the abyss, with no freedom. This is the current state of the silver wolf - a piece of luggage belonging to Yuan, with no freedom, a living "carry-on luggage". No matter how much unwillingness she had in her heart, no matter how much helplessness she had, no matter how much skill she once had, now it was difficult to make the slightest wave. She didn't even have a chance to talk about the pent-up frustrations in her heart. Mouth was tightly blocked, even just to say a word, for today's her, is just a luxury.
Calm Section Officer [Power] Black Tower Space Station [Attribute Alertness-◆◆ Physical Strength-◆ Escape Technique-◇ Introduction] A section officer standing in front of the Black Tower Space Station logo chatting with his colleagues, tall and with a relatively calm personality. She is tall and has a calm personality. Tracked presented good coping skills and didn't panic, but it couldn't change her end. [Record] Already bound and knotted, the Black Tower Space Station staff member is tall and calm, her name is unknown, as is the section she is affiliated with. Finishing an exchange with a coworker after dinner, the section worker intended to return to her station. Then disappeared as he passed around a corner. The slender legs . Legs were tightly closed and tied together. Thick black pants . Even though the socks were tightly . Even though they were tightly pressed against the surface of the skin, there was still not the slightest hint of flesh underneath. Color. Alertness is still good, when leaving, it seems to be aware of the following . But there was no resistance to the sudden attack. But there is still little resistance to the sudden attack. Resistance. As the ropes tied her down, the victim . The victim. The victim was still struggling tenaciously. But soon, as the ropes tightened, her strength was exhausted. She was bound into a human stick and simply stowed away in a long metal box. Every now and then, through the shell of the metal box, one could still hear her legs kicking and banging against the metal shell. The sound of her legs kicking and banging against the metal casing could still be heard from time to time. She could do nothing about the ropes that covered her body. . she could do nothing but let out an unwilling roar of rage, banging against the case and praying that someone would find her soon. As for the second 'item', it was a woman wearing glasses, a ponytail, a small jacket, a blue and blue space station straight dress uniform . Clothing, both . legs wearing black pantyhose . . socks on her legs. The item is described as follows.
Space Station Senpai [Power] Black Tower Space Station [Attribute] Alertness-◆ Physical Strength-◆◆◆◆ Escape Skills- [Introduction The female 'senior' of the Black Tower Space Station who was introducing the newcomer to the origins of the station, as well as various precautions. Even though she is said to be a senior, her seniority is only compared to the newcomers who have just started. [Record Double . Legs folded behind her back, arms tied together, the black silk female section member who was tied up by a team of horses, tied up solidly and unable to move. This senior, after finishing her 'assiduous teaching . After concluding her 'teaching' to the newcomer, she was in a happy mood and intended to go buy a cup of milk tea to treat herself. But instead, she was then approached, gagged and then left without any resistance. . But then he was approached, gagged, and tied up into a piece of squirming meat. But then she was approached and gagged and then restrained without any resistance and tied up into a piece of squirming meat. Her arms were clipped behind her back and her legs were tied together. Her legs were tied together and hung behind her back, and her ankles were tied to her wrists. She was very energetic. . vigorous. Even though she was bound by a team of horses, she was still struggling and making noise in an attempt to get her own simultaneous discovery of her. This victim . . The victim was finally loaded into the thickened alloy transportation box that the Black Tower Space Station was specially designed to transport all kinds of instruments. No matter how hard she struggled inside. No matter how hard she struggled and kicked the box, she couldn't make a single sound. .............................. ............ .............................. .............................. ............ "Well hmmm - it seems that random selection also has certain drawbacks ......" "Names, identities, and backgrounds are basically impossible to know ...... Although it's just a simple attempt, this kind of organizer setting needs to be improved ......" "But~ this interface is quite interesting - it's like a display of the attributes of a game character, displaying the complete attributes of these two women." Sliding his fingers nimbly . Moving the virtual screen in front of him, through the slightly rough character introduction and attribute panel, Fuchi, who was cupping his chin, just like this, appreciated the two women's clear stand-up drawings with interest, with a little bit of salivation in his eyes as he scanned their tall figures and slender. Long silk legs. "Uh huh? So this is black silk. I don't know how it feels to touch. I wonder how it feels to the touch. ...... So far, I've only seen one woman wearing silk stockings, 'Mother'. I've only seen 'mother' as a woman wearing silk stockings so far. ......" "Oh~ I see - no wonder there are values for alertness and stamina ...... Those with high alertness are easily alerted to the monitoring of the storage box. Feeling alert to the surveillance ...... Those with high physical strength, even if they are tied up and stuffed . Into the box, there is a risk of breaking free and climbing out of it?" "There's also the numerical setting of the disentanglement skill ...... Could it be that in the days to come, one might encounter women who have received similar special training?" Muttering to herself, Fuchi, who was tapping the panel with both hands to manipulate the screen, was now full of interest in remodeling the "game system" in front of her - just as she had said to herself. As she said to herself, in the future, the women captured through this game system. The women captured through this game system, because of the differences in the values between each other's individual values, it is likely that the original rhythm of a single hunting program will be lost....... For this reason, Fuchi, who had gradually mastered the ability to edit the Ether, was perfecting the different strategies for automatically capturing women in the storage box according to the changes in each of the character's numerical values... For individuals with a high alertness index, the location of the organizer would be more hidden, and the scope of detection and action would be gradually increased. The range of investigation and action will be gradually expanded, and the frequency will be gradually reduced. Depending on the level of alertness of the individual, a more conservative, low frequency and low threat detection method will be adopted until the individual in front of the box completely relaxes his/her guard, and then he/she will be taken advantage of to store him/her in the box. For individuals with obviously superior physical strength, after binding them into the storage box, according to the individual's high or low physical strength value, they will adopt a tighter, more immobile and physically exhausting method of restraint - specifically not limited to the extreme team of horses with backwards hooves, the Golden Chicken Solo. The specifics are not limited to the extreme team horse, the golden chicken one-horse stand, or the extreme group bondage or the meat pot bondage. Kettle Bondage. Endurance. Ensure that even if you take them out of the box and play with them, these energetic women will not be able to get out of the box. Make sure that even if you take them out of the box and tease them, these energetic women won't have a problem with it. These energetic women would not have any strength to resist or struggle. The hidden attributes of the so-called "Hidden Attributes" are the so-called "Hidden Attributes". As for the hidden attribute, the so-called disengagement technique, Fuchi had also adjusted it according to the level of the attribute at this moment. Basically, it was the physical strength of the restraints. Endurance. Basically, under the physical restraints, he would use the tape on their hands that could be used to release the ropes. The hands that might be able to release the ropes were wrapped tightly with tape, stockings, and other objects. The hands were wrapped tightly with tape, stockings, and other objects to ensure that they could not break free of the ropes through the so-called techniques. . ensure that they could not break free through the so-called techniques. "Well ...... for any special circumstances that may follow - when the time comes, have the organizer in charge of the capture, replace the ropes with stronger chains, handcuffs and shackles . Cuffs well ......" "Hmph~ After all, it's just an ordinary human, even with the protection of the Fate and the Star God, it's impossible to genetically mutate to the point of breaking free of such tight bonds. The extent to which the body can break free from such a tight bondage-" "As for now ...... first let me savor these two unlucky and pitiful black silk meat goods-" "I'm so looking forward to your beautiful . I'm so looking forward to the hands of your legs. How does it feel ......" Lick . Licked his lips, somewhat salivating at the image of the two women revealing . The slender body and black silk beauty . Legs, Fuchi re-edited the program and added some patches for his future Bondage Hunting Butter 1.1 version, then he did not hesitate to take out the two women who had just been captured and freshly baked - .
Swan-like, white. White and flawless neck from thrusting . Deep . Throat gag, a lewd bulge; throat. The bulge on her throat was constantly squirming. The bulge in her throat continued to squirm. The bulge in her throat squirmed, and Esta fought back the nausea, the dry heaves of her body's instincts. Esta was fighting back the nausea, and her physical instincts to dry-heave, squeezing the meat in her mouth with difficulty and difficulty. She squeezed the meat in her mouth with great difficulty. The stick. Her cheeks ached, and the meager amount of air was better than nothing, soothing her burning lungs. Burning lungs. Anus. It was as if her anus was about to be torn . It was as if her anus was about to be torn open, her cunt. It was more like her vagina was on fire, and the intense electricity felt like a million tiny bugs gnawing at her entire body. It was as if a pair of large, sharp jaws were biting hard into her well-cared-for skin, and the intense pain caused her to scream as her high, dangling legs spasmed. Legs constantly spasm . Contracture, snow-white big . The skin of her legs was reddened. No, don't go on, put me down...put me down! Don't go on! Put me down! The pleading through the gag no longer had its original meaning, the hands and feet were tightly bound and had long since lost their strength under the constant struggle. There was no air, and the only way to breathe was to swallow the meat in your mouth. When he swallowed the meat stick in his mouth, he could only breathe the air flow like hanging silk; he couldn't move his arms and legs, even his fingers couldn't move, and his whole body was like a piece of goods, hanging in humiliation, writhing madly under the stimulation of the . The whole body was like a piece of cargo, hung in humiliation, writhing madly under the excitement. Move, obviously just want to go and eat with Alan, how suddenly became this look ...... My cheeks are so sore, I don't want to suck anymore! Let go of me! Put me down! I'm not your plaything! Don't...don't torture me like this anymore! Estella's pleas went unanswered. She still couldn't breathe, her nasal passages were blocked, and all she could do to stay alive was to humiliatingly, mechanically swallow the gag in her mouth, squeezing it. Pressing the gag deformation, driving the valve, pumping a cupful of air ...... Purple electric light on her tits . The head throbbed with another sharp pain that pierced She yanked herself out of her hazy fantasy, her body . Body with . Force twisting . Her body twisted with all its strength. An aggravated whimper escaped her throat, but no one knew what she was saying anymore. ...... Help...help me ...... Alan...Ms. Black Tower...Star ...... Anyone is good...take me out ...... BLACK. In the darkness, Esta shed . Out of aggrieved tears. She struggled helplessly, but the despair in her heart grew more and more generative as the humiliation settled in. Finally, just as she was wondering if this was the rest of her life, and the endless fear and despair was like an abyss swallowing up her sanity, the sound that made her feel a wonderful crunching sound finally came back to her mind. Subsequently, the Forbidden . Imprisoning Destiny was accomplished in one fell swoop, no longer hindered in the slightest, and after waiting for a long time, a familiar figure reappeared in front of Fuchi's body. Short pink hair, blue . Eyes, white shirt, black and gold skirt, white research coat half hung, slender . Long legs . Legs bare . Naked, wearing a pair of 5 centimeter black and gold high heels. That was the remnants of Esta's destiny...the future that once belonged to her, after the destiny of the present had been imprisoned, in order to make up for the "fate of the future", the future of the present had been imprisoned. After being imprisoned in her present destiny, she was naturally visualized from the universe in order to make up for the lack of an "actress". It will fulfill Esta's destiny in her place, so that the "scripts" of the others will not be affected. The end is predestined from the beginning. All beings in this universe are just "actors" who play their roles on the stage with a "script". When the actor leaves, a new person will naturally take over her role. "Esta" stood in front of Yuan, smiling wryly, and beside her hung the dying pink-haired meat. Jug, white. White. Her legs were gently. Trembling. Shaking, still instinctively swallowing the mouth of the deep . Throat gag, letting out the hoarse wail of a faint mosquito . Fuchi's suspicions were confirmed. The angle of view shifted, and Fuchi saw his own face through Esta's blue eyes. At the same time, the script of Esta unfolded before Fuchi's eyes. It was a message that could not be understood by mortals, and only as a Star God could Fuchi decipher everything in that script. "Hee hee~" Standing playfully, "Esta" let out a giggle, admiring her tall male body as she walked behind the flesh. Behind the jug, her slender palms stroked her white. She stepped behind the jug, her slender palms caressing her white. . pale breasts. . breasts, while her mouth came up to the girl's ear and blew softly. "Thank you, Esta-chan . Sister." "For answering my doubts, I'll take good care of you from now on~" Fuchi similarly stepped away and walked to the meat . Kettle's face. "Esda" locked eyes with Fuchi, and the "forbidden . Confinement" looked at her container from each of her two pairs of pupils, and the corners of both sides of her mouth, coincidentally, both ruffled . . raised an eerie curve. Meat . The pot shook, the pink hair swayed, she seemed to want to plead, the gagged mouth issued a "whimpering" wail; she kept shaking her head, the cocked . She shook her head and bucked her thighs. She shook her head, her legs trembled. She shook her head, her thighs trembled, her legs trembled. Her head shook, her thighs trembled, and her legs were taut with muscle lines, the ropes that bound her body were as tight as steel! The pussy is open and spewing out. The pussy is open and spurting. It's shooting out. Water, white. White. white legs. The white . The water was mixed with semen and blood, splashing on Yuchi's pants. Liquid and blood, constantly splashing on Fuchi's pants, Esta's carefully maintained skin white. Aisda's well-maintained skin was white and delicate. Esta's well-cared-for skin was white and delicate, as smooth as milk. "Esta" caresses. Stroking. Flesh. Jugs of flesh. Her fingers savored the texture of every inch of those beautiful legs. Her fingers savored the texture of every inch of skin on those beautiful legs. She looked as if she was a collector, scrutinizing her "collection". Flesh. The jug twisted. The flesh of the jug twisted and turned, apparently resisting Esta's touch. A faint whimper, a sob of fear.
"What a familiar look~~" "That shredded meat bitch underneath the table, when I covered her mouth and tied her up, was also showing the same... as you are now. The same kind of look you're showing right now. ......" "Doubt, disbelief, surprise, anger ...... Don't blame me~ If you want to blame me, blame your good skin that I can't refuse-" Please pay attention to the chat. Do not install unknown software or share photos/videos with strangers. Do not install unknown programs or share photos/videos with strangers, and be careful to protect personal information. View Naked . Chat extortion set> Ice cold snow white small hand, fill tight Hinkel mouth . The roundness of the mouth. The moist mouth ball, followed by the palm of the hand with . The palm of the hand then used . force to pull the two sides of the strap, it will be firmly fixed in front of the head of the beautiful . The back of the head - which seemed to have been . It seems to be intentional, obviously filling the black silk beauty in front of . . mouth. As if on purpose, she had filled the black silk beauty's mouth and lips, "Esta" was still happy to cover her mouth with her own small hand, making her already weak cries more and more muffled and subtle. She slowly pulled open a drawer to hide handcuffs, duct tape, jumping jacks, ropes and other objects of passion. The handcuffs, duct tape, jumping eggs, rope and other erotic toys were placed one by one in the drawer. Interesting toys, one by one on the desktop in front of himself. And those thick, describing the detailed investment of effort to organize the report and documents, was discarded was pressed under, worthless and uninterested. Slowly the beauty underneath him. Slowly, the powerless man, hands clipped behind the back with handcuffs to fix, carefully with a few strips of tape to press. After carefully applying a few strips of duct tape to the flesh lips and cheeks of "Esta", she happily untied herself. The ropes are removed, and Hinkle's body is slowly bound in a weak struggle to resist. The ropes are slowly untied as Sinker struggles weakly against the ropes. ---------- ---------- Stern's mouth was filled and gagged, her nose and ears were mercilessly filled; the long skirt that had gotten in the way was torn . The long skirt in the way was torn open and thrown to the floor, revealing. Sinker's two slender, tight, well-proportioned, athletic legs were revealed. Long, tight, well-proportioned, athletic long . legs. The legs were covered with thick cotton wool. legs were covered with thick, soft, black pants. Soft black pants. socks, outlining the slender curves of her legs and emphasizing the contours of her knees. The slender curves of the legs also emphasized the contours of the knees. The firm thighs were tight. The legs are tight. . pressed against the small of her back, and her well-proportioned little . Legs, on the other hand, were raised high, and Hinkel's double . Legs formed the 'cushion' and 'backrest' of a chair, and the side-by-side thighs . The thighs together. The thighs were thick and fleshy, perfect material for a chair cushion; the small, upraised legs were the perfect material for a chair cushion; the legs were raised high. The small legs are compact and bouncy, which is the perfect material for the chair cushion; the small legs are curved. The tight and elastic legs are the best material for the back of the chair. The back of the chair is an excellent material to support Esta's aching back from work, based on the necessary muscle pressure. The arms were raised high, the elbows in the hands. The arms were raised high, the elbows were covered with several loops of leather. The elbows were held high, and the elbows were held by several loops of leather. The roots of the calves. Tightened and immobilized, the wrists were bound to the ever-twisting black silk ankles. The wrists were bound to the writhing black silk ankles. The white gloved palms of the hands and the bare feet twisted together. The white gloved palms of the hands twist with the bare soles of the feet. The toes and fingers struggled fiercely, as if they were Hinkel's last reluctant wail, but at the moment they pressed against Esta's white. But at that moment he pressed against Esta's white, slender back. The back of the neck of the white slender, reduced to her press . Moving tool ...... "Mmmm ...... mmmm ......" "Oooooo...... Mmmm........." Esta sat in this brand new out of the box earthly chair, through a thin layer of black and gold skirt, white . White ass . Flesh pressed against Hinkle's plump black silk thighs . Legs, the sheer . The softness of the touch caused a groan. Her back was resting on Hinkle's high, bouncy, compact little ass. Her back was resting on Hinkel's high, soft and tight little legs. Her back rested on Sinker's high, bouncy, tight little legs, and the wonderful feel of them pressed against her back. Her back was pressed against it, and the hard work of the day seemed to fade under the touch. All the hard work of the day seemed to fade with this kind of comfort. Hinkel was thus 'converted' by Esta and set in her original reclining chair. She sat leisurely in the chair, enjoying the press of that former head of the Boundary Seed Section's fingers and toes struggling fiercely to bring about the . Moving experience. Squeezing . Pressing against the black silk thighs beneath her . . the plumpness of her legs. Behind the chair, Hinkle's head was wrapped tightly in a black leather hood. A muffled whimper, a cry, kept coming from the tightened and locked hood. The hood was locked and the key was lost somewhere. No one but Esta would ever know the chair's true . . real identity. The high heels had long since been removed from her feet, and she stepped on the belly of the table below Meir's plump, white. The high heels had long since been removed, stepping on Meir's plump, white. The high heels had long since been removed from her feet. In front of Esda, Hinkel's destiny shadow was following the planned trajectory, reporting back to Esda on the further development of the safe zone. Even if Aisida didn't respond, the remnants of fate were still narrating on their own, as if there was really a serious and responsible Aisida here, exchanging detailed arrangements for the post-disaster reconstruction work with her. "Well ......" "Well ......!" The 'chair's' thick black silk thighs . Legs gently . . quivered . Shaking up, through the dense black silk, you can see the meathead's pussy . Pussy, anus . Anus. Tract, has long been Esta with the space station advanced sealing technology, airtight fill sealed up. Not a single drop of liquid would leak out. Will not leak a drop of liquid, affecting the daily use. On Aisda's table, there was a pair of white, black-rooted high heels. Those were the shoes that Hinkel used to wear, now long since turned cold. "Aside from the infrastructure aspect of maintenance, the main thing to start section members' mental health. Even though disasters . Disasters destroy matter, but those have a chance to recover. The damage to the hearts and minds of the dimension is difficult to repair." In front of Esda, the remnants of Hinkel's destiny reported on their work in this way, oblivious to the struggles, and cries for help, of that black silk 'recliner'. "Well ...... oooh ......" Behind the chair, the small black leather wrapped head kept fluttering. "Hear hear ...... what a boring thing - together with this body . Body, every day to go as a station manager is to deal with boring trivialities?" "In the future, this kind of stuff don't come to bother me, you make your own decision - including those various so-called section chiefs, I shell out all kinds of money to spread money is to let them study their own management, not to give them as a nanny." Bored, he yawned, relaxing and letting his body . Body fell backward, comfortably deep into that black silk beauty . . legs and plump petite . The softness of the black silk legs and voluptuous body. Kissing and sniffing the unique cold fragrance, she put her heart and soul into the several heads of silk. Aisida", exquisite lovely face can not help but knit eyebrows, slightly annoyed at the side of the echo waved his hand. "Can be solved with money, belong to the space station work on things, do not need to report in front of me - this head of small rich . This little rich lady is a super-rich woman who can just buy a Jagged Starship as a commodity. Just swipe her black card for anything." "Anything else? If not, look for the rest of the management, is there any meat goods of similar quality ...... as just now, just find a reason to get her over~" "This big office of mine is still missing a lot of things to use for decoration ......" The bored yawning "Esta", now intensified curled up body. Her body was curled up, and her two white. Two white, tender. The two white, soft, tender. The two white, tender, and soft jade. Her two white, soft, and silky feet were. The two white, tender, and soft jade feet were stepping on the two plump, white, and soft jade feet under the table. The two plump, snow-white, bouncy . The two full of white, bouncy, and full of sex. The toes of her dexterous toes casually tweaked the reddish firmness of the top of the . The tops of the reddish, firm. The tops of the reddish firm tits. Head, enjoying the wonderful touch of the soles of her feet, she casually prepared to dismiss the illusory echoes in front of her. The remnants of destiny did not possess self . . will, so the rather bored 'Esta' played house in the space station. A portion of her consciousness burrowed into Hinkel's shell, and the otherwise double-eyed, empty shell could then be seen smiling and nodding. "I understand, I'll go arrange it~" Stroke . Touch . Wrapping Hinkel in thick black silk . Socks, plump . Full and round. Butt. Esta reared up. Her legs were up in the air. legs and leisurely surveyed her future office. 'Hinkel' slowly retreated, leaving the room with 'Esta' and the duo reduced to chair footrests. Hinkel and Meir writhed in agony, their miserable wails echoing in 'Esta's' ears, but causing her to smile gleefully. . a delighted smile. Turning backward, she wrapped her arms around Hinkel's small, high, black silk . . little black silk . legs, greedily sniffing those round . moist little. The odor of her legs, Esda turned her arms around Sinker's high, black silk legs. Esther pressed her face against Hinkle's small, rounded legs. The leggings. . stockings in the dense, thick fabric, and a slurred mumble escaped her lips, as if she was being pampered. "Sister Hinkel, I'll take care of you~" "Don't worry, your work won't fail, and no one will know you're here." "In the future, you can rest assured that you will take a vacation here, and rest for as long as ...... you want, no one will know, do you think it's okay, Sister Hinkel?" No one responded to Esta little . Sister's sweet petulance, only that pair of vertical black silk little . The only response was the intense writhing of those vertical black silk legs. Behind the chair, the head wrapped in a black hood let out an angry, unwilling hiss. A pair of . Slim . Long and sturdy black silk beauty . Legs, that was all the 'legacy' that Ms. Hinkel had left behind for 'Esta' in this space station.