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Jiaojiao said from the box to take out a bottle of potion, will potion contained in the mouth some, and gently kissed on Xiaowei's mouth, at first Xiaowei did not know, but in the tip of Jiaojiao's tongue under the toggle, slowly opened his mouth, Jiaojiao busy and saliva mixed with the potion spit into Xiaowei's mouth, watched Xiaowei slowly swallowed down. Jiaojiao to Xiaowei flavor of the potion is a mixture of ecstasy and estrogen, this potion is Jiaojiao specially formulated, as long as and the woman's saliva mixed together, and then give the man to drink, drink the drug will produce unlimited lust for the woman, will not have the effect of the potion, Jiaojiao busy naked Xiaowei hugged up, lying flat into the big box, to the Xiaowei with a gag so that Xiaowei even if he woke up. So even if Xiaowei woke up, for a while, he could not use his strength to struggle, plus the rope restraints, he could not resist and could only listen to Jiaojiao's manipulation. Jiaojiao in the box surface pasted a piece of paper, and then facing Xiaowei's [X] kneeling in the box, will be the box cover up, the box is with automatic locks, which is Jiaojiao and Xiaowei locked in the box, Jiaojiao in the box slowly sat down, [X] just sealed in Xiaowei with a gag mouth, Jiaojiao let out a whimper, and forcefully resisted the stimulation, took a figure-eight collar, Xiaowei's neck and their own waist tied together, and then leaned down, will be Xiaowei's neck and their own waist tied together. together, then leaned down and took Xiao Wei's long risen [X] in her mouth, then fumbled to fetch an identical figure-of-8 collar, linking her neck to Xiao Wei's waist. Now, Jiaojiao and Xiaowei had become a 69-style position, being restrained in the box, but also by the figure-of-eight collar connected, want to be inseparable, Jiaojiao and groping for two pairs of handcuffs, respectively, handcuffed to their own elbows and wrists, so that the two people were completely linked together. Jiaojiao secretly secretly happy, at this moment the environment is simply like a fish out of water, began to frantically tease Xiaowei's [X], Xiaowei was Jiaojiao tender mouth stimulation, and woke up, but found that the surrounding darkness, they want to talk, but just want to open their mouths will be Jiaojiao with wet and tender [X] pressed, and even a sentence of the whole word can not be exhaled, was tied although not uncomfortable, but [X] is indescribably comfortable, and the drug is more and more powerful, and then the effect is more and more powerful. In addition to the potion's effect is getting stronger and stronger, but also by Jiao Jiao caressing, Xiaowei by the strong [X] stimulation, the brain can not think about so much, simply enjoy it, mouth and tongue also began to one and one to cooperate with Jiao Jiao to. Xiao Wei this cooperation, Jiao Jiao's [X] immediately felt a burst of indescribable [X], she hastened to operate the Piao Bound Divine Power, only to feel a stream of true qi by Xiao Wei from their own [X] source sucked out in Xiao Wei's body constantly expanding and thickening, and then from the small Wei's [X] flowed out, sent back to her body, and then send back, when the true qi has been enlarged by several times. Jiao Jiao was now surprised and happy, she didn't expect that the dual cultivation written in Zuo Er's notes would have such a great effect, this practicing method, a day is more effective than Mei Er and Wan Chan practicing for a month, so she immediately stepped up her movement, and at the same time, she used her jade tongue to tease Xiaowei's faucet as much as she could. Jiaojiao to Mei's address is an empty address, courier delivery address will not naturally be sent back to the villa here, at that time, not only who will not find out where Xiaowei went, Jiaojiao is afraid that it has long been "practicing" practiced to the point of death. The next day Mei and Wan Chan woke up, did not see Jiaojiao, only in her room to see a large box, box on a note, is to Mei called the courier will send this box to an address, Mei looked at the address, do not know what Jiaojiao is the meaning of, but it is not good no matter, so they called the courier, the box will be handed over to the courier. "Hey, what's this?" Mei'er overheard Zuo'er's notes and read, "The third weight of the Piao Bound Divine Power, the effect of male and female dual cultivation is twice as fast ...... " and turned a page and read, "Men and women should not cultivate the same time for too long, more than 12 hours, the woman Will lose all the power, backflow into the male body ......"

"Oooh--" Zoe gently "uh" to show her dissatisfaction, that person then smiled and slid his hand along Zoe's belly to the [X], gently teasing twice, this time Zoe could not stand it, it was not easy to calm down a little uneasiness, but was replaced by humiliation and shyness. Can't stand it, the uneasiness that was easily calmed down was replaced by humiliation and shyness, but that person said, "You also have a wound here, I helped you apply the Jade Resin Yin Nourishing Cream that the Divine Realm paid tribute to, doesn't it feel very comfortable." Saying that, he gently kneaded on Zoe's jade petals twice more. Jade fat nourishing Yin cream is what Zuo'er does not know, but [X] does feel no more pain, but the man's teasing made Zuo'er blush a little, she unnaturally struggled, her thighs stretched back and forth, wanting to avoid the man's hand, the man saw her like this, a little disappointed, then picked Zuo'er up and embraced her, Zuo'er at the moment was tied up, not able to resist in the slightest, and obediently leaned into the man's embrace, and the The man kissed Zoe deeply on her face. "Why are you resisting? Am I not worthy of your trust?" The man said after a moment. "Perhaps, out in the open you can keep your clothes on, but some people want to force you to bare your own body." The man said, stroking Zoe's petite body lovingly with his hand, "And now, even though you're naked, you're showing me the most beautiful side of you." "Perhaps, on the outside you are free to move about, but are subjected to grievous destruction for no good reason." The man said, gently touching Zoe's delicate [X] with his hand, "And now, although you are tightly bound, you enjoy the warmest care." "Perhaps, out there you can see the world and speak as you please, but are subject to the erosion of that foul world." The man said, lightly wiping the tip of Zoe's nose with his fingertips, and after turning her gag twice in his mouth, he said, "Whereas now, though you cannot see or speak, you can feel my love with your keenest senses." The man said these words when Zoe had been leaning in his arms motionless, the man lovingly embraced Zoe and said, "My baby, can you be willing to accept me?" The man's voice is very soft, these words just said to Zoe's heart, she is in the school, is a first-class school flower plus talented girl, usually how many boys to show affection she did not put in the heart, because she knew that one day, there will be a world's best Prince Charming to capture their own heart, but when she is about to be a few hooligans when the rape, all of this is in Zoe's mind, all of this is shattered. Thinking of that pugilistic man abusing and whipping himself scene, Zoe's humiliating tears only dripped secretly in her heart, but the man in front of her embracing herself, she vaguely remembers the man's appearance, he is so clean-cut, so handsome, it is he who rescued himself from suffering, it is he who allowed himself to be able to enter into the warmth of the embrace again. Although she was now naked, although she was tightly bound, although she couldn't see or speak, but so what? She could hear the man's affectionate words, could feel the man's warm chest, could realize the man's scorching love, and it was this love that rescued herself from the clutches of the devil and brought her back into the warm embrace. Thinking of this, Zoe's tears can no longer hold back, "um" cry out, head shrinking into the man's embrace, the man saw the situation, smiled and Zoe hugged tightly, gently stroked her hair, said: "From now on, you will be happy here in me, are you willing to accept me? " Zoe didn't make a sound, but gently nodded her head, at this moment, she only wanted to be tightly embraced by this man and never be let go again. The man tidied up the bindings on Zoe's legs and loosened the ropes connecting her ankles and thighs so that Zoe could straighten her legs, then the man also removed his clothes and held the equally naked Zoe tightly in his arms, Zoe's soft gasps echoed in the man's ears as the man's hands wandered around Zoe's sensitive parts, teasing Zoe to the point of lust, and the man's [X] instantly became thick and majestic just as the At the moment when Zoe was in a trance from the teasing, the man entered Zoe, it was Zoe's first time, her most precious first time, offered to the man she loved the most. Early in the morning, the man's arms were still wrapped around the naked and bound Zoey, the man smiled, removed Zoey's gag, lifted her chin and kissed her gently. Zoey was kissed awake in her sleep, and suddenly felt that what had been restricting her speech was gone, replaced by a warm tongue, Zoey knew that it was the man kissing her, and naturally catered to it, and the two of them ushered in their first morning in a tangle of passionate kisses. "Baby, did you sleep well?"

Kamika knew that he had been hit by Shen Yin Meiyao's famous technique "Sound Escape - Bat Whistling Sound Technique", and was stunned by the whistling sound added with internal power, at this moment, although the seven samurai had lost their combat power, but after a while, they would recover, so Kamika Oshi didn't dare to stay for a long time, and struggled to get up, and stumbled towards the direction where Shen Yin Meiyao had left to chase after him. Shen Yin Meiyang carried Zowako on his shoulder, and quickly withdrew towards the town, at this moment, Zowako was hit by the incense, and was stunned by the whistling sound, and had already lost the ability to resist, but crouched on Shen Yin's shoulder, pouting buttocks, head down and buttocks up, the blood naturally pooled downward, which allowed Zowako to slowly turn around and wake up, and Zowako could only feel that he was crouched on someone's back, and the scenes on both sides were rapidly retrogressing, and it was obvious that the person who took him away was rapidly running away. The scenery on both sides was rapidly receding, and it was obvious that the person who took her away was speeding up. Sawako's body was weak, but she knew that if she was taken away, she would definitely have to be tortured, so she struggled with the last bit of her strength to wriggle her body, and she grunted "mmmmmm" under her breath. "Pah--" Shen Yin Mio slapped hard on Sawako's beautiful buttocks, Sawako grunted, still wanting to wriggle, but she felt a cool and hard thing pressed between her legs, it turned out that Shen Yin took out a chained anal hook from her backpack, and pressed one hand against Sawako's thighs, and pressed the other hand against her thighs. Pressing down on Sowa-chan's thighs, with one hand, she used the anal hook to gently lift off Sowa-chan's outer skirt and panties, Sowa-chan felt a coolness in her posterior, and then her rear garden was opened up by the anal hook, and she roughly drove in long and hard.

Divine Sound Phantom Central did not say a word from the beginning to the end, just stopped and placed Zowako on the ground, silently tied the anal hook chain on Zowako's collar, and tightened it with force, every time she strangled it, Zowako screamed miserably for a few times, being this icy-hard anal hook penetrated deep into her body, and she felt her chrysanthemum door bursting when she moved a little bit, and at the same time, she also tugged on the collar and strangled her neck, so Zowako naturally ambled honestly to the ground and did not dare to struggle any more. "Hmph ...... "Divine Voice seems to be very satisfied, vaguely hummed and laughed twice, but still did not say anything, until this moment, Sawako did not see clearly what the person who hijacked herself looks like, Divine Voice Miyao's figure is a little smaller than God Kouka Yori Shi, the person is on the shorter side, however A pair of long legs, but not lost to the god incense, only to see the god sound Phantom Central a ninja dress, a short purple kimono wrapped torso, hem only to the root of the thighs, a little step, you can see inside the crotch trousers, bare feet set a pair of thin-soled straw shoes. By the light of the moon, Sawako was surprised to find that Shen Yin Meiyao's mouth actually contained a gag ball, hidden behind the veil that covered her face, no wonder Shen Yin didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but she was gagged. It turns out that the divine sound family has been responsible for the emperor to appreciate the drums and geisha, usually natural music more research, and the family's secret art, but also more to the sound as a medium to perform, the divine sound family of female ninjas in the execution of the mission to wear a mouth ball, one because the mouth ball is special, through the mouth blowing, can be issued by the frequency of the sound of a very high degree of power to make ninjutsu; the second is because of the family of the divine sound family of very strict rules, in order to prevent the mission failed, prohibit female ninjas during the task In order to prevent mission failure, female ninjas are forbidden to make noise during the mission; Thirdly, because the mouth ball and the band have steel wire strings, locked in the back of the head, the key is in the hands of the master of the family, female ninjas can only be unlocked after the completion of the mission to go back to resume their orders, and once the mission fails, i.e., is arrested, the female ninjas can not open their mouths to speak, which protects the confidentiality of the leakage. Shen Yin Meiyao wearing this mouth ball is special, just now the bat whistling sound art is issued through the mouth ball, really powerful, but with the mouth ball will also affect the breathing, Shen Yin Meiyao rushed all the way, coupled with the weight of Zowako heavier than ordinary girls, has long been out of breath, the divine voice to Zowako on the anal hook, while sitting on the ground to regulate the breath, while calculating the route of retreat. Shen Yin ran out ten miles in one breath, the place where she rested was already far away from Satoko's residence, but the Fujiwara family's guards and samurai were numerous, and would probably follow the tracks to find her, Shen Yin thought for a moment and decided, she stretched out her legs, took off the straw shoes on her feet, and then cut one of the laces and threw it by the side of the road in disguise of the shoe damage caused by the haste of the rush, and then dragged Satoko into the bushes by the side of the road to hide. Hiding. Not long after, really came a sound of footsteps, there are a dozen of guards along the road to chase, passing by the place where God's Voice hid, they found the grass shoes by the roadside, the chief guards picked up the grass shoes, sniffed, only feel the aroma mixed with the smell of the grass and trees come to the nose, it is really a woman through the grass shoes, and see the laces of the grass shoes broken, called out: "her shoes are broken, and the accomplices are injured, must be won't take the woods, the road is flat, let's keep chasing!" Said, a dozen guards darted and chased down. In the bushes, Shen Yin Meiyang listen to the words of the chief guards, it seems to take Shen Xiang Weishi as his own partner, and Weishi also escaped, see the guards in the plan to chase out, Shen Yin Meiyang inside secretly happy, and Zuo Kazuko was pressed by the Shen Yin in the bushes, has long heard the voices of the guards, but would like to struggle, but bitterly hit by the incense, and by the sound of the art of dazed, all the body can not make a bit of strength, and then the top of the Shen Yin Meiyang covered his mouth, and below the anal hook hooked the mouth. In addition, the top of the Shenyin Miyao dead cover the mouth, and the bottom and anal hooks hooked in the back of the court, in this up and down under the attack, Zuohezi actually can not send a sound, only to watch the guards go away. After a while, the sound of the guards' footsteps have been inaudible, Shen Yin Mio only came out from the bushes, walking towards the woods, the chief of the guards thought it was good, the woods are full of thorns and thistles, no shoes, barefoot and tenderfoot certainly can't go, but the female ninjas of the Five Gods family are all extraordinary, Shen Yin has its own set of methods, only to see her take out a roll of twine, and re-sheathed Zao Wako on her shoulder, stabilizing her breath, and even stood up and climbed a big tree, using a large tree as a base to climb. Climbed up a big tree, using the rope in her hand as a traction, connected to the next big tree, swept through the tree like a swing, and fled in another direction. God sound Phantom Central disappear to the woods is very large, she held Zuo and son like an ape climbing swing, and walked for a while before seeing the open space in front of them, looking to get out of the woods, God sound heart a burst of joy, this time as long as the completion of the mission, will Zuo and son handed over, the title of the first beauty of the East Japan slavery is not their own, but at this time, suddenly a figure appeared in front of the woods, blocking the direction of the God sound, the God sound heart With a shock, she was busy stopping at a large tree trunk, only to see that the person blocking the way stood in the darkness, unable to see a man or woman. Shen Yin could not ask questions, but only "呣呣" two sounds as a test, but the person did not respond, Shen Yin also do not want to spend more effort, she will be placed on the tree Zao Kazuko, luck, the body jumped down from the trunk of the tree, quickly rushed toward the black shadow, the black shadow see Shen Yin attacked, really very jealous, hastily backward to avoid, but unbeknownst to them, but it is hit by the Divine Voice's plan, Divine Voice is using the sound escape art, as long as to a certain range, there is no way to hide, only to see the Divine Voice inhaled a deep breath, fiercely to the direction of the black shadow flashing back spray, breath through the mouth ball, issued a burst of sharp whistling, and then, with the frequency of the increase in the sound can not be heard, at this time, the bat whistling art of the power to reach the maximum. Only to see the grass and trees in the woods, the branches and leaves were shocked to fall in all directions, while the black shadow was shocked to fall to the ground motionless, seemingly fainted. Shen Yin Meiyao gasping for breath, this night continuously used several times the sound escape technique, plus carrying Zuohezi all the way rush, naturally some physical exhaustion, but to see the black shadow so unbearable, Shen Yin satisfied nod, ready to go to fetch the Zuohezi to continue to rush, but just turned back, but found that behind the back of the not too far away, and appeared a few black shadows, which can be the Shen Yin scared lightly, did not think that even so many enemies ambush, also do not know Which way is it. This time, a few black shadows are very tall, swaying with the wind in the woods, but not in a hurry to attack, Shen Yin stabilized her breath, and "呣呣 "two times, the other side is still unresponsive, Shen Yin is wondering, and then heard a whimpering on the trunk of the tree above her head, and in the darkness, Shen Yin saw a few black shadows surrounded Zuo and Zi, and it seems that they are capturing her, this time Shen Yin can not calm down, and then she can not be calm. This time, Shen Yin can not calm down, she followed the same behavior, or violently rushed to a few black shadows, this time, but also threw out a few hemp rope, the original this is Shen Yin Phantom Central's another skill, in the release of the sound escape art at the same time, but also can use the sound waves to control the rope to tie up the opponent, only to see the four hemp rope in the control of the Shen Yin, were wrapped around the body of the black shadows, strangled, this time, the Shen Yin almost all of the strength, but a few The opponents were also captured in one fell swoop, but still let the god voice some complacency, but a moment, the god voice will be frozen, because although the black shadow was bound, but did not have any struggle, and still stood there not to move, the god voice just want to move, but see the four black shadows fiercely pulling on the ropes, to the god voice flung back, the original entanglement of the black shadow of the ropes, but even reversed the binding of the god voice's hands and feet and limbs. Shen Yin's strength was not good, and her hands and feet were entangled in the rope, how could she be as strong as the four tall black-robed men? Dragging up her legs, without saying a word, he even directly attacked in.

Jiaojiao went up the stairs, from the duplex staircase up to the second floor, found that the second floor is also very wide space, there are three suites, tightly closed door of the house, the door is not locked, Jiaojiao went into the first, found that there is nothing inside, it is an empty room, but there is an iron grille on the door, there are a lot of ropes on the floor, and there are some hooks and iron rings on the top, it seems that it is a prison cell. "This trash, must have bullied a lot of girls." Jiaojiao chanted, and was ready to enter the second room, but the door of the house could not be unscrewed, Jiaojiao's heart moved, thinking that there was something odd inside, so she secretly hooked and stabbed, and pried the door lock open, and walked in. This room seems to be a transfer classroom, there are a lot of restraining frame, sling and so on, there are several kinds of surprisingly or JiaoJiao has never seen, one of the torture device is only half a person high, underneath is a solid shelf, each of which has two sets of iron hoops, which seems to be used for kneeling to fix the legs, and above it, like a cross, is a metal shackle plate, which can be used to fasten the head and both hands. Jiao Jiao looked curious, couldn't help but kneel up and try, found that the size was actually quite suitable, couldn't help but laugh, "I didn't expect this guy to have some good things in his hands, in a while you can take it back and play with it, hehehe." "Click!" A few unpredictable metallic rattles made Jiao Jiao freeze, the steel cuffs that were originally just set on her legs had accidentally locked up! "No way, so bad!" Jiao Jiao was simply speechless, she didn't expect this torture device to be with springs, it actually locked up by itself, simply speechless. Jiao Jiao barely turned around and tried to break it with her hand, and found that it didn't even move. "This is miserable, do we have to call second sister to help in this manner? It's really embarrassing ......" Jiao Jiao hesitates a little embarrassed, but just at this time, but heard a ringing behind himself, Jiao Jiao hurriedly turned back, but saw a figure around his back side, Jiao Jiao legs are kneeling locked, turn around inconvenience, actually did not see this person, is wondering when, suddenly will be When she was wondering, she suddenly felt a tightness in her own backyard, and a hard hook-like object unexpectedly passed through the edge of her panties and probed into her tender chrysanthemum. Jiao Jiao only felt that the thing hooked her violently, her body could not help but lean forward, and she could not help but let out a cry of "ah". Jiao Jiao wanted to struggle, but on the one hand, her legs were restrained and her movement was inconvenient, and on the other hand, based on her experience, she guessed that her posterior chamber should have been hooked with an anal hook, and even if a person's martial arts skills are no longer as high as they should be, their internal organs cannot be exercised, and the inside of their chrysalis is even more flexible. Exercise, chrysanthemum door is even weaker, so JiaoJiao dare not struggle, only with the power of the anal hook fell forward, this time, neck and hands will fall into the front of the steel shackle groove, sneak attack JiaoJiao people quick hands and eyes, and immediately will be the organs of death, "click" a few times, hard to JiaoJiao beam on the top. Jiaojiao know, this time again do not ask for help, I'm afraid that they will even the opportunity to ask for help are gone, so desperately shouted: "Second sister, help ah, ah--" That last cry was the man lifting the anal hook violently, pulling Jiao Jiao's [X] pain, and couldn't help but scream out in agony. Mei'er was still searching downstairs, as soon as she heard that Jiaojiao had something strange, she rushed upstairs, and saw that in the second room, Jiaojiao was actually secured to an iron frame, and next to her stood a red-clad woman, grinning and holding an anal hook that was tightly inserted into Jiaojiao's posterior. The woman in red was the same woman who caught Wanchan with Ah Kin and Ah Qiang that day, named Ah Ru, when she saw Mei'er coming up, she first froze, then lost her voice and laughed, "What's wrong with girls nowadays, they can't walk without being tied up can they, hahaha." Mei'er didn't care about her taunts and called out, "Quickly let go of her."

k city's richest man's daughter Zhao Linlang in the birthday party rushed rouge red, so rouge red and her bet: the next day k city city people can see her nude, the loser will have to give each other unconditional play abuse for a month, the next day, Zhao Linlang in the bodyguards under close protection disappeared, that night k city's most prosperous commercial center big screen, played Zhao Linlang was nude hanging tied up the screen ...... Since then, the Red Moon Pavilion has become a synonym for mystery, and it seems that as long as the payoff is enough, there is nothing the Red Moon Pavilion can't do. The thought of being sold to these two people, Chu Ling and Lin Qiang couldn't help but feel a chill, but heard Fantasy Concubine say: "Well, I'm going to do my thing, but put the two big and small beauties here can be a bit uneasy, if you are rescued by someone I can be a waste of a busy time, and a while later also have to work hard for you to go with me to a place yo." Phantom Concubine said, lifting Chu Ling up and walking towards the water's edge. The place where Phantom Concubine held the two was a wooden building, the foundation piles of the wooden building were driven in the water, and the downstairs was a piece of seawater, Phantom Concubine placed Chu Ling on the edge of the floor boards, and there were two big stones on the floor boards, and the stones were tied up with a rope. See phantom concubine bent down to tie the rope on the rope of Chu Ling and Lin Qiang's knees, and then use the cloth belt to blindfold the two people, and will strangle the mouth of the bamboo tube removed, the lips of the jade teeth at first liberated, Chu Ling was a little bit uncomfortable, but she has not reacted to it, and feel the phantom concubine jade feet on their own waist stirrups, clattering a burst of water sound, Chu Ling fell into the water. This time can be Chu Ling scared not light, at this time Chu Ling hands and feet are tied back, eyes and can not see, not the slightest struggle, only feel that they are stone fall has been sinking, she immediately closed the gas, but the body but can not stop in the water flopping, Chu Ling dream did not think that phantom concubine will be kicked down to the water, is it because of the leakage of the whereabouts of the people, even want to kill their own mouths? One thought here, Chu Ling felt a burst of despair, how she willingly their own beautiful years buried here in a blur, so Chu Ling desperately struggled up, but the phantom concubine with the bondage but tightly embraced her, gradually Chu Ling closed the air to the limit, she was anxious, but the rope is not the slightest bit of slack, the feeling is more so that the Chu Ling fear, in an instant, despair, fear, helplessness, aggrieved, Unwillingness, all kinds of emotions mixed, surged into Chu Ling's heart. Just when Chu Ling helpless, but heard next to another burst of water, followed by Chu Ling felt someone grabbed the rope in front of their chest, followed by their soft lips will be a layer of warm and soft things covered. Chu Ling only felt that she was being held by someone, and a warm air flow slowly flowed into her mouth, then Chu Ling realized that it seemed that Phantom Concubine had jumped into the water and kissed herself, and was giving herself a breath of air, but at this time, the suffocating feeling did not allow Chu Ling to think too much, she greedily absorbed the air that Phantom Concubine rewarded her with, and until a breath of air was finished, the suffocating feeling of Chu Ling was only eased somewhat. After Phantom Concubine had finished passing the air, she actually teased Chu Ling with her hands playfully, Chu Ling was in the water and her limbs were tied up by the team of horses, so where could she hide, she could only cry out in her heart, cursing Phantom Concubine for countless times. See Chu Ling was tortured almost, the phantom concubine only then reluctantly let go of her. The water underneath the wooden building was more than two meters deep, Chu Ling felt herself sinking to the bottom of the water, the underwater was silent, the tens of seconds after that should have been the longest period of time in Chu Ling's life, fear completely took over Chu Ling's mind, if it was on the shore at the moment, Chu Ling would have begged for forgiveness from Phantom Concubine, even if she was sold to the Red Moon Pavilion, it was still better than drowning in the pitch-black underwater, but not a few minutes later, Chu Ling heard another A muffled sound, immediately after that, Chu Ling felt a warm flesh touching her, Chu Ling understood that Lin Qiang had also been blindfolded by a team of horses and sunk to the bottom of the water with a stone. At this moment, the two girls hands and feet by the rope tightly bound, in front of the eyes of a dark, binding the knees of the rope fell on a large stone, due to the role of buoyancy, the two kneeling floating in the water from the bottom of the water about one meter. Chu Ling desperately want to struggle, but in exchange for just a knee tight, fixed their own stone but not moving, will be firmly sunk in the water, not long, fear will be like a virus in Chu Ling spread in the heart, so in the water, in a few minutes they will be lost, Chu Ling forcefully shaking the body, want to break free from the stone, but in response to her but only the same in the struggle of the Lin Qiang. After a while, Chu Ling's breath was almost at its limit again, but suddenly, she felt someone lifted her chin, and then a tube was inserted into her mouth, Chu Ling inhaled fiercely, and fresh air even slipped into her mouth, now, Chu Ling was surprised and happy, knowing that Phantom Concubine didn't kill her after all, but then the tube was withdrawn by Phantom Concubine, and then Chu Ling felt Phantom Concubine pressing the back of her head, and touching the back of her mouth with another small mouth, and then the tube was pulled out. Then, Chu Ling felt that Phantom Concubine pressed the back of his head and brought his mouth and another small mouth together, four pieces of soft lips in contact, Chu Ling felt that the other party desperately wanted to suck the air from his own mouth, Chu Ling knew that it was Lin Qiang next to him, and at this time Lin Qiang could be described as worse than death, her lung capacity is not as big as Chu Ling's, coupled with the fear and nervousness, it was suffocated to the point of death, but also could only get a little bit of air from under the mouth of Chu Ling to sustain life. If it is the ground, no matter how tight the blocked mouth, or can send out some moans, but the two girls were so tied up and held underwater, two people simply can not shout and moan, and even if you send out some sound, there will not be half a bit of movement on the surface of the water; three to the two people breathing are self-care, naturally have no intention to struggle to escape. Phantom Concubine looked at his work with satisfaction, fixed the breathing tube to ensure that Chu Ling could inhale air, and then pinched hard on the two women's [X], before surfacing with a bad smile.

m city suburb of the woods, a girl's figure hidden in the woods, the girl wearing a black mask, can not see the face, wrapped in a beige trench coat, hands in the pockets, trench coat, although wide, but can not hide the girl's slender figure, under the hem of the coat reveals a section of the legs, ankles are wearing a shiny metal ring, feet on the ten centimeters of high-heeled shoes, so that the girl's steps Somewhat hobbling. The girl paced slowly in the woods, suddenly, the girl seems to see what extremely terrible things, shaking her head in fear want to retreat, but did not walk a few steps will fall on the ground, the girl's mouth issued a vague whimpering, want to struggle to get up, but the woods are sparsely populated, where people can hear the cries for help? With the girl's struggle to twist, whimpering more and more small, and finally, the girl's body gradually no movement. When the police arrived at the scene, it was already the evening of the same day, a running couple found the remains of the girl, which is already the twelfth victim of this year in the city of m. The girl died of mechanical [X], with obvious strangulation marks on her neck and multiple strangulation marks on her body, indicating that she had been abused or detained during her lifetime. Looking at the test report and records, Ning Xian fell into a deep thought, she was assigned to this case is very tricky, m city recently every month there are several similar cases, the modus operandi is extremely similar, the victims are all clean are some good-looking girls, all died of mechanical [X], the body has traces of constraints and abuse, and the location of the crime are in some remote places, the police finally found the victim's image records The last images the police found of the victims were on traffic cameras several kilometers away, and what's even more puzzling is that the victims on the cameras were all wrapped up in baggy clothes, wearing masks, and walking along the road in a normal manner, with no abnormalities to be seen. After image comparison, the police found that the victims in the camera can clearly identify the ankles and wrists wearing metal shackles, but at the scene of the crime, the victims did not leave any restraint props, apparently someone removed the tools of the trade. "Here, here, and here ......" Ning Xian compared the surveillance images of several victims and said, "Although it's not very clear, but I can see that the posture is a little unnatural, and there are obvious traces of arms under the clothes, I can be determine that the arms of these several victims are in a reverse tied position in the clothes." The police officers looked at the screen, the several suspicions pointed out by Ning Xian made them look at each other in disbelief, knowing that Ning Xian is well-versed in the way of SM, and is a master of self-bondage, where would the police officers know the mystery of this. "There is also here! Through the traces here can be judged, they must have something else in their masks, I guess the probability should be ...... is ...... en ......" Said here , Ning Xian's pretty face reddened and whispered, "It should be a towel or a mouth ball type of gag." "What is this for?" The police officer asked in disbelief. Ning Xian reached out and pointed her finger at an image and said, "Drool." "Drool?" The officers followed Ningshian's finger and indeed found some water stains on the victims' collars, at first they thought it was just an ordinary shadow, now the officers were even more perplexed, "Are you saying that all of these victims were strangled to death by walking to an uninhabited place by themselves with their hands tied and gagged, and then wrapped up in an overcoat?" "From the evidence, that seems to be the case ......" This case is full of bizarre, Ningxian is also puzzled, although Ningxian in several sisters is the most resourceful, as a councillor will be able to rely on their own power to tease the Speaker of the House of Kim Baek-tae, but the investigation of a kind of case is not what she is good at, and had to let the police based on the tied arms, mouth mouth ball, camouflage out of the house and other clues to continue to in-depth investigations. Soon, the police found some clues through the victims' communication and Internet records - these victims visited a sm website before they were born, but this website is different from other pornographic websites, only a sm attribute test function, in addition, after a long time checking the surveillance of the vicinity of the crime site, the police officers found that No. 1, No. 4, No. 9 The cameras near the victims all showed a figure, this person is also a female, dressed similarly to the victims, after the reminder of Ningxian, the officers found that this person is also likely to be under the clothes of the state of anti-tied arms, gagged mouth inside the mask, but from the surveillance can not be seen any abnormality, and just based on the fact that she appeared in the vicinity, but also can not be used as a proof of the determination of suspicion. The case seemed to be at an impasse again, but Ningxian keenly realized that this woman who had appeared three times in the surveillance looked somewhat familiar, she returned to the base of the bower and quickly checked the information, and finally, in a pile of secret service files, she found the information of a person.

[Flower Dew's equipment is a trial model, while yours, is a completion model.] The Juggernaut System explained, [The trial model only has a punishment module, but does not carry a reward module, so she can only receive punishments such as electric shocks, whippings, and [X], but does not receive any physical rewards. Although her obedience is high, her qualifications are not as good as yours, and that is why the Juggernaut System chose you."] Ning Xian's pupils contracted, fear coming in like a tidal wave, "Choose me ...... to do what?" The Sovereign System didn't answer directly, but instead gave a command, [Flower Dew, immobilize her.] Hua Lu's movements were precise and efficient as she removed the metal bra from her chest, revealing Ning Xian's plump torso. Immediately after, Hua Lu bent Ning Xian's legs and fixed her ankles and thighs together with magnetic rings, so that her knees could not be straightened out and she could only maintain a rigid posture, thus, a beautiful woman with no hands and no feet, only her torso was born. The next step is the installation of the "Destiny Rebirth Program." The Juggernaut System announces. Ning Xian's breathing almost stopped. She watched as Hua Lu took out a set of silver-white "artificial spine" from a metal box on the side - it was a set of precise and creepy mechanical devices, composed of countless tiny joints and sensors, with a centipede-like metal spine extending all around with various metal skeleton structures, fitting every inch of the human body's curves. A centipede-like metal spine with various metal skeleton structures extending around it, fitting every inch of the human body's curves. "No ...... don't ......" Ning Xian's voice trembled. [Hush, don't be afraid.] The voice of the Dominating System was low and gentle, but carried an irresistible majesty: [Soon, you will become a part of the Dominating System]. Hua Lu unfolded the "metal skeleton" and pressed it against Ning Xian's back. The cold touch caused Ning Xian to shiver, and she felt some kind of sharp needle-like object gently piercing into her spine, and then- [Neural link activated.] A tingling sensation immediately ran through Ning Xian's entire body like lightning, and Ning Xian's vision was instantly engulfed in white light. It was as if her consciousness had been torn into two halves, one half still belonging to her, while the other half was occupied by some sort of foreign presence. When Ning Xian regained her consciousness again, she realized that she was still lying on the metal platform, but her body felt ...... completely different. She could feel her heartbeat, her breathing, and even the touch of every inch of her skin, but she couldn't control them. Suddenly, her "arms" lifted - but they weren't her arms. They were a pair of mechanical prosthetic limbs, covered with simulated skin, almost as if they were real. They moved flexibly, fingers opening and clenching, completely independent of her will, while her real arms were now firmly bound in a W-shape at her back. [Testing motor functions.] The voice of the Domination System rang out. Ning Xian's "arm" was automatically raised to her eyes, and her fingers gently stroked her cheek. She could feel the touch, but it wasn't her controlling it - it was the Juggernaut System manipulating her body. [Success. The voice of the Dominating System carried an unprecedented excitement: [Ning Xian, from today onwards, your physical body, belongs to me.] A desperate whimper escaped from Ning Xian's throat, and then, her "legs" also moved - the original bound calves and thighs were still fixed together, but below the knees, a pair of slim prosthetic legs were perfectly attached, and they supported Ning Xian, allowing her to slowly sit up from the metal platform. They supported Ningxian, allowing her to sit up slowly on the metal platform, and then ...... stand up. The whole time, Ning Xian stood there, but she was like a bystander. [Is this what walking feels like?] The Juggernaut System sighed. Ning Xian's "body" really started to walk, her prosthetic legs took steps, her movements were smooth and natural, as if she was really walking. But in reality, Ning Xian was only kneeling on her prosthetic legs, she was just a soul imprisoned in her own body, watching the Master System manipulate everything she did. [Perfect.] The Juggernaut System whispered: [Now, let me experience the feeling of "possessing a physical body".]

Inside the confinement room of the bower, the air was so stagnant that it could almost drip water, and the walls were a smooth special alloy that eliminated any possibility of borrowing strength or escape. On the central restraint frame, the bondage girl was like the core of a trapped storm, struggling silently but violently. The body that was tightly wrapped by the "Demon Binding Rope" was now bursting out with palpitating power, and the rope deeply sank into her white skin, making shocking dents, as if it was going to crush her bones in the next second. Like a beautiful beast trapped in a trap, every twist, every tensing, was accompanied by the scraping sound of the restraints colliding with the braces, and a muffled grunt of desperation and rage from deep in her throat, blocked by the ball of her mouth. "Oooooooooooo..! Uh-oh-!" "This can't go on!" Chu Ling looked at Fetterji's rapidly fluctuating vital signs on the monitoring screen and frowned, "Physical and mental stress are pushing the limits, Dancing Rao's manipulation is tearing her apart!" The silver mask obscured Boundime's expression, but everyone could feel the struggling will that was almost breaking through this skin - even though this will did not come from her herself, but originated from the sister who was manipulating her from afar. Phantom Concubine leaned against the wall, wrapping her fingertips around a strand of hair, her tone still a little cynical, but her eyes were sharp: "Tsk, what a thorny rose, or tied up by her own sister's own hands, it's so exciting and headache-inducing to watch." She tilted her head to look at Ning Xian, "Sister Armsmaster, have you thought of any good ideas? We can't keep watching her toss herself apart!" Ling Yun looked at Bound Ji worriedly and said softly, "Sister Ngexian, she's really pitiful, we have to think of a solution as soon as possible." Ningxian's gaze never left Binding Ji, the violent struggle made her feel as if she had seen herself once controlled by the Master System - conscious but powerless, only able to watch "herself" do all sorts of things against her will, that kind of cold and bone-deep despair, she felt the same. The cold and bone-deep despair, she empathized with. "Perhaps there is a way." Ning Xian's voice was calm and clear, instantly attracting everyone's attention, "There's a very risky way, give her the use of the Juggernaut System, but the purpose is not to control it, but to regain control!" "Oh?" Phantom Concubine raised an eyebrow, "Tell me how?" Ning Xian glanced at her in an unfriendly manner and continued, "Dancing Enchantress was refined through the secret method of human puppets, forcibly appropriating Fettered Ji's physical body, suppressing and imprisoning her own consciousness, this is somewhat similar to the mode in which the Juggernaut System took over the neural signals of my body, both of which are dominated by an external will. The difference is that the Juggernaut System is a technological creation, while the Dancing Enchantress used an evil technique." "I understand the principle, but ...... "Chu Ling was a little skeptical. Ning Xian walked to the violently struggling Bound Ji and pointed at her, "Dancing Enchantress's spiritual power is now like a bandit, occupying the control room of this 'house' of Bound Ji, Bound Ji's own consciousness is locked in the basement, unable to retake control, and our system, which can become a 'relay station' or rather, an 'agent'!" Spirit rhyme heard a little confused, "You mean, let the bondage Ji ...... control system?" "That's right!" Ning Xian nodded her head vigorously, "Let Binding Ji's consciousness send commands to her body through the system, and the system will become her new, unaffected by Dancing Enchantress' 'virtual nerve center', in this way, even though the Demon Binding Rope still can't be lifted, and her real limbs are still tightly bound and can't be moved, but through the system's externally connected precision prosthetic limbs, she will be able to regain her mobility." "But the Master System has already been formatted by the master ah?" Chu Ling raised a doubt. "It doesn't matter, we can use its hardware and underlying framework to reverse reconstruct it." Ning Xian looked at Chu Ling and said, "Chu Ling, immediately have the technical team rewrite the system protocols: first, prioritize the shielding of all external interference signals, especially those conducted through the spirit; second, after the shielding has been successful, open up a safe internal channel and search for Fettered Ji's main body's suppressed consciousness with all its might; third, and most importantly, put the system's control authority --not to the body itself, but to the control authority of the auxiliary prosthetic limbs we're about to add, to the Fettered Hime herself!" Chu Ling's eyes lit up, "I see! It's equivalent to us building a 'mechanical double' that can be operated externally for Fettering Ji's imprisoned consciousness! Bypassing her real body that is bound by the Binding Demon Rope and unable to move!" "That's right!" Ning Xian nodded, "The Demon Binding Rope can't be undone, her real arms are tied behind her back, and her legs are folded and bound, these can't be changed, but the system's prosthetics just make up for these shortcomings, we can install her arms on both shoulders, legs below the knees, and even use her existing mask and mouth ball to add visual and auditory sensors and sound synthesizing modules, so that her to see, hear, speak, and move through the prosthetics!" "Wow!" Phantom Concubine whistled, "Putting mechanical prosthetics on a chick tied up in a beauty dumpling? That's a novel enough way to play, I like it! Sounds like putting the most fragile treasure into the hardest armor!" Spirit Rhyme sighed in relief as well, "That'll at least make her feel better." "I didn't realize that this goddamned Juggernaut System had a day to save people, let's try it right away!" Ning Xian decisively ordered, "Velvet, you're responsible for coordinating the technical team and urgently modifying the system protocols according to my requirements, Ling Yun, prepare the highest standard sterile implantation operating room, get the nerve-interacting prosthetic limbs from the previous Juggernaut System ready, and Phantom Concubine, emmmmm...... "

Zoe's bondage techniques were an eye-opener for Jiao Jiao. She had previously thought that Jingu's bondage was already an art, but Zoe's techniques now presented a very different style. Jingu's bondage is full of rituals and cruel aesthetics, aiming to highlight the shame and vulnerability of the bound person; while Zoe's bondage is more like a kind of "care", each knot is tied in a position that will never make people uncomfortable, and the direction of the rope not only ensures absolute firmness, but also takes care of Jiaojiao's comfort to the maximum extent possible, as if she is not in the It was as if she was not imposing restraints, but weaving an exquisite dress for Jiaojiao. The first thing to be completed was the body bondage, and Jiao Er used an extremely complex and strong variant of the Turtle Armor Bondage. The ropes traveled up and down Jiao Jiao's breasts, skillfully bearing down on her small, perky mounds, and instead of feeling oppressed, there was a sense of comfort as they were lifted up. The ropes intertwined behind her back into a complicated and symmetrical diamond pattern, tightly cinching her waist, then extending downward, wrapping around the roots of her legs and connecting with the part behind her, slightly outlining her jade petals and perky buttocks as well. The entire binding process flowed without the slightest bit of procrastination, showing Zoë's extremely exquisite skills and deep understanding of the human body's structure. Next came the arms, Zoey clipped Jiaojiao's arms behind her back and bound them in a way that Jiaojiao had never seen before, similar to the Japanese style of rear hand bondage but much more subtle. Her elbows were skillfully secured, her wrists cross-bound, and every joint was taken care of in such a way that she couldn't exert any force to break free without going numb from lack of blood flow. Finally, the legs, Zoe had Jiao Jiao keep her legs together, and starting at her ankles, she was bound in the strict and tight European style of leg-along bondage, working her way up to mid-thigh. The ropes were evenly spaced as if they had been measured with a ruler, and fit so tightly that her two long, slender legs were completely deprived of any possibility of independent movement. After making the last knot, the Soft Protecting Rope was just about exhausted, but Zuo'er didn't stop there, she took out another piece of rope and gently strung it across Jiao Jiao's eyes, wrapping it around her beautiful eyes a few times before tying a knot at the back of her head, skillfully blocking her line of sight so that it wouldn't compress her eyeballs but also make it impossible for her to see anything. She then deftly knotted a decent sized ball of string and carefully passed it to Jiao Jiao's lips. "Here, open your mouth!" Jiao Er's voice was so gentle that it was like she was coaxing a child. Jiao Jiao hesitated for a moment, but still obediently opened her mouth. The ball of rope was shoved into her cherry lips, filling them just enough not to make her feel nauseous, but also effectively preventing her from making a clear sound. The other end of the rope was secured to a knot at the back of her head, creating an effective mouth ball substitute. At this point, the bondage was completely finished. Jiao Jiao was sitting on the bed, and at the moment, her entire body was tightly wrapped and secured by the cream-colored, soft-guarded rope. The turtle-neck bondage outlined the curves of her upper body, the recoiled clipped hands and joined legs deprived her of the vast majority of her mobility, and the blindfold and gag ball took away her ability to see and speak, making it seem as if she was tightly wrapped in a pure white, gentle cocoon. However, unlike any bondage JiaoJiao had ever experienced before, she felt no pain, [X], shame, or panic at all. On the contrary, the strange "protective softness" effect and the gentle internal force that slowly seeped in made her body warm and lazy, as if she was soaking in a hot spring at the right temperature, soothing her body, and even generating a sense of comfort and security that made her drowsy. This feeling was too unfamiliar and indulgent. But Jiao Jiao didn't forget that this was a challenge, she took a deep breath and started trying to break free. She mobilized the muscular strength of her entire body, using her innate jiu-jitsu skills to try to find gaps in the knots, using tiny movements of her muscles and clever misalignments of her joints to break free of her bonds. However, as soon as she moved, she immediately realized that something was wrong! This binding ...... was far tighter and more subtle than she had imagined! Zuo'er's binding technique seemed gentle and considerate, but in fact, it was a hidden mystery, reaching a certain "softest and toughest" extreme realm. The position of those knots precisely suppressed all her possible muscle groups, and the direction of the rope minimized the leverage of her body. The protective soft rope was even more peculiar, when she tried to struggle, as if the rope could sense her force, not only did it not loosen in the slightest, but instead tightened slightly in a soft but irresistible way, wrapping her more firmly, while the internal force of the Piao Binding Divine Power would also be slightly strengthened, as if it were the most gentle suppression, so that her struggles were just like stones sinking into the sea, making it difficult to stir up any effective ripples. Jiao Jiao was secretly surprised in her heart, she had encountered tightly bound ones, but never one that was bound so gently yet ferociously! This woman named Zuo'er was definitely the top bondage expert she had ever encountered! Zoe's technique had gone beyond the level of mere skill, incorporating a deeper understanding of "bondage" itself. Jiao Jiao struggled and twisted her body, trying to pull her arms out of the complicated bondage, or rubbing a gap in the rope around her legs, but it was all in vain, the gentle bondage was like a brick wall, firmly fixing her in this cozy, yet absolutely confined state. A few minutes passed, Jiao Jiao's forehead was slightly sweaty, and her breathing was slightly shortened by the exertion, but the ropes on her body did not move at all, and even the strangulation marks did not deepen by a single point. Right at this moment, Zoe's gentle voice with a hint of a knowing smile sounded in her ears, "Alright, little sister Jiao Jiao, stop pretending that you can't struggle anymore. I know it, with your skills, this level of bondage should have been broken free a long time ago." Jiao Jiao's body stiffened violently! The struggling movements stopped instantly. "I've seen all those performances you did before." Zoe's voice was still soft, but it was like a key that instantly unlocked Jiao Jiao's innermost secrets, "You always pretended that you couldn't break free for the sake of the stage effects, for the sake of making the audience look more exciting, and you didn't untie yourself until the very last moment, creating the illusion of a thrilling experience. In fact, many times of bondage, you could easily get rid of it long ago, couldn't you? Your jiu-jitsu and bondage release skills are far more talented than they appear." Jiao Jiao's heart thumped, a secret that no one had ever looked through! Everyone thought she was teetering on the edge of her limits, but they didn't know it was just a carefully controlled performance. This Jiao Er, who the hell was she? How did she know? Seeing Jiao Jiao's body stiffen and fall silent, Zoë knew she had hit the nail on the head. She smiled gently, her tone carrying encouragement, ''In front of me, there is no need to hide anymore. Let me see your true strength, come on, break free and show me!" It was as if she was empowered by these words, or perhaps it was because her biggest secret had been pierced through and there was no need to disguise anymore. Jiao Jiao suddenly relaxed. In the next second, only to see the tightly bound Jiao Jiao, her body violently contracted inward in a way that completely violated physical common sense, and the muscles of her entire body seemed to instantly become soft and supple, like a flexible water snake! That originally tightly fitting skin protecting soft rope, surprisingly, because of her body's extreme flexibility and skillful muscle contraction, there was an extremely subtle, almost imperceptible loosening in an instant! Immediately after, Jiao Jiao utilized this tiny gap that arose in an instant, her waist limbs violently exerted force, and her body then fell towards the soft carpet, just like a gyroscope that was being jerked, and rolled up horizontally in a rapid manner! Her tumbling was not haphazard, but she precisely utilized the force and angle of her tumbling to allow the ropes on her body to rub against the ground, and to cleverly hit certain specific parts of her body! Zoe'er stood at the side, her gentle eyes erupting with surprise and appreciation as she watched Jiao Jiao's originally complex and delicate rope knots begin to loosen at a dazzling speed as she tumbled and rolled!

Zoe's face was close at hand, that usually gentle and smiling face, at the moment in Jiao Jiao's gradually blurred vision, it looked both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. She could see the gentle curve at the corner of Zoë's lips, could see the desire in her eyes, as if she was observing a work of art that was struggling. The air in her lungs was depleted, the burning pain spreading, and each futile inhalation only brought deeper despair. Jiao Jiao tried to plead with her eyes, but the lack of oxygen made her eyes lax and she lost the ability to express herself. The fingers around her neck were like iron pincers that did not loosen in the slightest, with her thumb and index finger sunk deep into the blood vessels on the side of her neck, precisely controlling the supply of blood and oxygen. Jiao Jiao's struggles grew weaker and weaker, the rise and fall of her chest became sharp and shallow, and that skin that was originally flushed from teasing began to glow an ominous mauve color. Her fingers loosened feebly, twitching slightly on the carpet, and her kicking legs gradually lost their strength, eventually dropping limply. In the instant before her consciousness was completely consumed by darkness, the last thing that Jiao Jiao felt was still the constant stimulation in front of her chest, intertwined with the pressing sensation at her neck, the ultimate tantalizing experience and the fear of being deprived of her life, these two distinctly different sensations were blended together by Zoe in the most brutal way, and branded in her rapidly dissipating consciousness. Finally, that last faint trace of resistance disappeared, and Jiao Jiao's head tilted back helplessly, relying entirely on the support of Zoë's arm to keep her from collapsing. Her eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes still, the pain from the struggle and the disorientation from the forced interruption of her lovemaking still lingering on her face, mixing into a strange and fragile charm. Zoe did not immediately let go of her hand, she maintained this position and waited quietly for a few more seconds, confirming that Jiaojiao in her arms had completely lost consciousness, only then did she slowly, one by one, loosen the fingers that pinched Jiaojiao's neck, and on that white neck, a few shallow red marks were left behind. Jiao Jiao was like a doll that had been played with, softly collapsing into Zo'er's arms, having lost her consciousness, she appeared extraordinarily well-behaved and fragile, as if the fierce struggle just now had never happened. Zoe'er lowered her head and gazed at Jiao Jiao who was limp in her arms, those eyes that always sparkled with cunning and vigor were now tightly closed, her long eyelashes casting faint shadows on her pale, almost transparent cheeks, adding a few points of vulnerability and tameness that would never be found on a normal day. A trace of imperceptible, almost cruel tenderness swept across the bottom of Zoe's eyes as she gently laid Jiaojiao flat on the soft, thick carpet, her movements as meticulous as placing a fragile treasure. The indoor light seems to have the sense to dim a few points, only the occasional birdsong outside the window, set off this side of the space more and more quiet, as if even time has slowed down the pace, breathless and concentrated waiting for the next "transformation". Zoe's long and slender fingers, with the unique warmth and force of the Piao Fettering Divine Power, began her work. She was not in a hurry, first slowly and methodically, like peeling a ripe water [X], one by one, she removed the remnants of Jiaojiao's body clothing. Soon, Jiao Jiao was like a newborn baby, uncovered in front of Zoe, her white skin glowing like jade in the dim light, and a faint, abnormal pink color due to the aftermath of the previous [X]'s agony and lovemaking. This young and full of life body was more than familiar to Zoe. She knew every sensitive spot, knew how to tease her in a way that would make her shudder and beg for mercy, and knew how to bind her in a way that would make her powerless to break free. But today, she was going to do much more than that. Zoe's gaze fell on Jiao Jiao's slender and supple limbs. These arms, which had been meekly entwined under her master's touch countless times, had also deftly broken free from their bonds countless times; these legs, which had run and jumped like restless deer, had also shown amazing flexibility in various tricky bondage positions. Jiao Jiao is gifted, and has been handed down the Jade Fat Soft Buttocks Technique by her master, so even if she is bound tightly at that time, as long as she is given enough time and space, she will always be able to find a way to get out of the bindings. "Oily little ninja ......" Zoe murmured in a low voice, the tone of which could not be heard as a reproach or appreciation. She leaned down and landed her hands on Jiao Jiao's right arm at the elbow joint first. Her technique was extremely special, not a martial artist's rough breaking, but with a healer-like precision and dexterity, her fingertips contained warm internal energy, first slowly massaging the acupoints and muscles around the joint, as if soothing, but also as if exploring the most subtle crevices in the bone connections. The unconscious Jiao Jiao seems to have sensed this, the throat overflowed a very light and very light wooing, eyebrows a few unnoticeable knit a little, but the body is still limp, there is no strength to resist. Zoe's eyes were focused and calm, like an artisan working on a precision instrument. After fully warming up, her fingers suddenly exerted force, moving so fast that it only left a residual shadow - only to hear an extremely slight "click", Jiao Jiao's elbow joint had already been skillfully dismantled. The pain caused by this process was minimized by Zoe's internal energy and techniques, and Jiaojiao's body only instinctively twitched gently, but did not wake up. But this was not the end. Zoe's fingers did not leave, instead, with a more peculiar force, pulling the joints that were removed, slightly wrong inward, and then sent - another slight "cluck", the joints have been reattached, but not back to the original, but in a kind of misaligned state to the The joint was reattached, but not in its original position, but in a state of dislocation that was curved back inward. A miraculous change occurred, only to see Jiao Jiao's arm, as if it had lost its supportive vine, the elbow joint showed an unnatural retraction angle, the forearm involuntarily curled up, and the wrist softly pressed against her shoulder. The entire arm took on a posture of bending back inward and self-imposed confinement. Zoey treated Jiao Jiao's left arm as she had done. The same massage, the same deft unloading, the same misaligned joining. Soon, both of Jiao Jiao's arms turned into that bizarre inwardly retracted posture, with her hands resting limply near her shoulders and neck, as if imprisoned by the misalignment of her own bones, no longer able to stretch freely. Next, Zoe's hand moved to Jiao Jiao's knee, this pair of slender and elastic legs, now in Zoe's hands as soft as dough. She repeated the previous process, patiently massaging the muscles and ligaments around the knee joints, allowing them to relax further in the coma. Then, there was still that swift and precise unloading, staggering, and sending. "Click... cluck..." Tiny sounds rang out one after another, and the knee joints of Jiao Jiao's legs were also dealt with in turn. Her legs naturally curled up, her calves folded back, and her ankles slightly buckled inward in a helpless gesture. The entire person turned into a posture like that of a frog. At this moment, Jiao Jiao's hands were tightly pressed against her shoulders, her feet were curled and gathered, and her entire body was balled up together; this kind of bondage did not come from the ropes from the outside world, but rather originated from her own transformed joints. No amount of subtlety in her bondage removal techniques could counter the physical structure of her own body. Zoë had deprived her of the possibility of breaking free in the most direct and fundamental way. Zoey gazed at the already-modified body on the carpet, and a flicker of delight flashed in her eyes. But Zoë knew that the misalignment of the joints was not enough; this oily little ninny was so gifted that the tightest of ropes had to be used to completely solidify this temporary transformation. She picked up the roll of cream-colored protective soft rope, which was warm and moist, yet full of life. First, Zoe held up Jiaojiao's already inwardly curved right arm, and the rope deftly wrapped around the wrist, not in a rough strangulation, but in a way that fit the curvature of the bones, one loop, two loops, firmly securing the powerless sagging wrist. The cord then traveled upward and around the tightly-pressed upper arm, forming a tight loop that bound the wrist to the upper arm in one place. Jiao Jiao's right wrist was forcibly secured to the upper arm, the misalignment of the elbow joints leaving no cushion to the position, and the ropes ensured that it could not be untied on its own. Zoë followed suit and Jiao Jiao's left arm was soon dealt with in the same manner. Zoey had bound it in an extremely methodical manner, with even gaps in the ropes and precise force, so that it would not impede blood circulation, but would never be possible to break free with dexterity. At this moment, Jiao Jiao's arms were bent back on themselves as if by invisible shackles, and her hands were forced to stay on both sides of her shoulders and neck, presenting a strange posture. Next, were the legs that were curled up like frog limbs. Zoë knelt on one knee at Jiao Jiao's side, holding up the ankles that were slightly inwardly buckled. The rope wrapped up and secured the slender ankle bone, then extended upward and wrapped around the base of the thigh. Here, she used a more elaborate wrap, the rope intertwining at the base of the thigh to form a sturdy supporting structure that held the ankle to the thigh. Jiao Jiao's legs were forced to maintain this extremely curled position, the misalignment of her knee joints preventing her from straightening out at all, and the ropes deprived her of the last bit of fine-tuning possible. Finally, Zoey wrapped Jiaojiao's two big toes in ropes, the ends of which all converged to tighten around Jiaojiao's waist. With Jiaojiao's waist as the core, she used the ropes to weave a delicate and strong waist bondage structure, where all the knots eventually converged and were fixed. This waist bondage acted as a control center, firmly controlling all the ropes extending to the limbs. Any slight struggle, the power would be transferred to the waist through the ropes, and be absorbed and dissolved by this core bondage. Finishing this, Zoë took a step back and examined her work.

A clear, sticky sound stung in the silence of the cell, and the wet, warm, touch with the scent of a stranger's mouth and the slightest taste of food scraps crawled over her like a giant slug, instantly triggering all of Mei's shameful nerves. Her whole body shuddered violently, and her toes curled up violently as a reflex, trying to resist the sickening violation. "Ho...... ho......" The short and fat man, however, seemed to have tasted some overwhelming delicacy, letting out a satisfied gasp. He didn't stop, but instead worked harder. His tongue was rough and thick, and one by one, he licked from Mei's heel along the arch of her foot, slowly but hard, to the roots of her toes. Every inch of skin was not spared, leaving traces of shiny saliva. The sound, "giggle, giggle," accompanied by his thick nasal breath, was like a magic sound through the ears, torturing Mei'er's sense of hearing. Mei'er only felt a burst of intense nausea surging up from her stomach, but it was blocked by the mouth yoke, and could only be turned into a suppressed dry retching deep in her throat. The center of her feet was an extremely sensitive area, normally even the lightest touch would make her itch and laugh, but at this moment, this intense, insulting licking brought nothing but heart-breaking itchiness and deeper levels of humiliation. She wanted to laugh because of the physical stimulation; she wanted to cry even more because of the mental trampling. The two extremes of emotion rushed through her, almost driving her mad. After licking the center of his feet, the short and fat man seemed to be unfulfilled. He turned to attack Mei's instep, and his tongue was like a brush, repeatedly scraping over the smooth skin. Then, he actually opened his mouth and took Mei'er's big toe in whole! "Oooo...!" Mei'er let out a mournful but gagged wail in the mouth yoke. The toe was wrapped in the warm and moist mouth, and she could even feel the other party's teeth not-so-gently nibbling and tongue twisting and sucking. The perverted intimacy made her scalp tingle and goosebumps rose all over her body. She desperately wanted to pull back her feet, but her ankles were clutched by the man's death grip, which was frighteningly strong, as if it was going to crush her bones. His saliva ran down the seam of Mei's toes, wetting the entire forefoot. Mei'er closed her eyes in despair, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes like broken beads, mixing with the dust on the ground. She never imagined that a part of her body would be "tasted" in such a dirty and nasty way. After a while, the man reluctantly spat out his toes, which were already red from sucking. He raised his head, looked at Mei's tearful, ashamed face, grinned a mouthful of yellow teeth, smugly laughed: "Really fragrant ...... really tender ...... is worthy of high-grade goods. It's just that this iron cuffs are a bit in the way ......" He said, and also pulled the shackles on Mei Er's feet with his hands. Then, he changed a foot, repeated the set of hair-raising "process" just now - removed the sandals, from the heart of the foot to the back of the foot, and then to the toes, licking, sucking, nibbling. Mei'er was like being nailed to a pillar of shame, enduring this slow and meticulous lingering. Her senses were infinitely amplified, and every inch of licked skin was as hot and humiliating as if it had been burned by a branding iron. The sound of "giggling" and the man's satisfied grunts became a never-ending hellish echo in her ears. "Damn, this locking mechanism is in the way!" The tall man cursed, his gaze sweeping over the complete set of chastity locks on Mei's body, finally resting on the private area protected by the metal panties. He obviously couldn't break through this last line of defense, but that didn't stop him from looking for other ways to vent his animalistic desires. He ordered the poor woman, "You, come here and hold her head down!" The woman didn't dare to disobey and sat down on her knees, using her knees and hands to deaden Mei's shoulders and head, so that her face was almost pressed to the ground. The tall man then unzipped his pants - even though he also wore a chastity lock on his lower body, the design of the locking mechanism didn't seem to prevent him from engaging in some form of friction humiliation. He straddled the top of Mei's body, then crouched down, rubbing and thrusting his chastity-locked, but still ugly, parts back and forth against Mei's bra, metal panties, and especially that cold metal gag yoke. The strong odor of men hit her, and Mei'er felt a wave of dizziness and nausea as she desperately twisted her head to avoid it, but was held down by the woman's death grip. Tears of humiliation rushed out, soaking the ground. "Hahahaha, look at this condescending little bitch, now she still has to sniff old me like a dog!" The tall man laughed wildly in triumph. This wasn't enough. The short and fat man was also inspired, and he similarly used the front end of his chastity lock to rub the front of Mei'er's metal panties. The cold metal made a toothsome friction sound against the metal, and this kind of spaced-out humiliation was far more psychologically devastating than the direct physical damage. It was as if they were declaring in this way: even if you are protected, we still have ways to defile you and torture you. That dry and skinny man was even more perverted, as he focused on Mei's feet, licking, nibbling, and even using his nails to pinch the soft center of Mei's feet. The intense itching pain and the inability to break free from the situation created a torture-like torment. And the coerced woman, in addition to holding down Mei'er, would sometimes join in the abuse at the men's command. She would use her fingernails to pinch the tender flesh on the inside of Mei's arm, and she would use her hand to tightly strangle Mei's neck until her eyes rolled over due to the lack of oxygen before loosening it slightly, and then tighten it again ...... week after week. Mei'er felt like a flat boat in a storm, overwhelmed by endless humiliation and pain. The muscle relaxant made it impossible for her to even grit her teeth, and the gag shackle made it impossible for her to even let out a mournful scream. She could only passively endure it all, her consciousness sometimes awake and sometimes blurred in extreme humiliation and despair. Time became incomparably long in this inhuman torture. The men seemed tireless, abusing her in different ways. I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours, but the footsteps of the guards' patrol and the sound of their reprimands came from outside the cell, and only then did the men stop with a sense of purpose, and carried Mei'er to the corner of the wall like a piece of garbage. Mei'er curled up there like a broken doll, her naked body stained with sweat, her cheeks red and swollen, her eyes empty, those once bright and moving eyes, at the moment only a deep helplessness remained. The chastity locks on her body still coldly imprisoned her, they protected Mei's physical bottom line, but could not protect her dignity and soul from being trampled.

Sense. "You, what evil magic did you use!" Jiao Jiao complained with a sobbing voice, "What kind of person hangs only two toes, how can I struggle!" Qina didn't get angry either, but just said calmly, "If you're still not convinced, we can try again."

Jiao Jiao seemed a bit scared, but still nodded with courage, "Okay, a deal is a deal!" After resting for an hour, Jiao Jiao fully recovered, and the third match kicked off in Jiao Jiao's mixture of unwillingness, shyness, and a hint of aroused intense good will. Chinatown's movements remained calm and unhurried, but with a sense of unquestionable authority, he first pulled Jiaojiao's arms behind her back, not a reverse clipping, but a classical European style and elbow restraints, her upper arms and forearms skillfully folded, with a tough, but not overly bite the flesh of the soft leather rope restraints, so that her arms behind her back to form a clear "Y "behind her back. This method of binding greatly restricted the movement of the shoulder joints, but strangely maintained an almost ballerina-like fragility, highlighting Jiao Jiao's slender back and slightly bulging young breasts. Next came her lower body, where JiaoJiao was gently lowered to her back, and Chinatown took hold of her ankles, spreading her legs, flexing them, and securing them in an extremely humiliating "M" footlocker. Her legs were opened as wide as possible, her ankles tied and pulled to either side of her body, leaving the girl's most secret valley garden uncovered to the cool air and the heat of the sun, and every knot was tied precisely and securely so as not to cause severe pain, but also to eliminate the possibility of breaking free by friction. A delicate leather gag ball was then handed to his lips with a faint leathery aroma. Jiao Jiao glanced into Kina's deep eyes and stubbornly opened her mouth of her own accord, allowing the sphere to fill her mouth, the straps tied tightly at the back of her head, depriving her of the last of her ability to speak, and only allowing her to let out a muffled whimper. The final step was suspension, a chain hanging from the roof hooking onto the central knot connecting the Y-bondage behind her back to the M-bondage in front of her body. With a slight mechanical click, Jiao Jiao felt her body lighten and she was slowly lifted off the ground, eventually hovering in the air about a meter above the ground. She was like a carefully prepared sacrifice, or like a precious butterfly caught in a spider's web, hanging in the most fragile and open position above the kina. With his arms wrapped around Zoey in a good mood, Qina actually laid down directly on the carpet directly underneath Jiao Jiao, with a languid posture, as if he was about to enjoy a marvelous drama, as he lifted his hand, and pressed a remote-control switch in his hand. "The sling will slowly descend." Qina's voice was smooth and waveless, but it carried a deadly preview, "At the time of landing, if you still haven't broken free ......," he didn't finish, but the meaning was already clear. What makes Jiao Jiao panic is that, with the fall of Qi Na's words, he activated his internal energy, and the [X], which was already of an astonishing size, was now like a rocket waiting to fire, suddenly becoming more and more magnificent, hot, and firm, and standing tall, pointing straight at her defenseless and wide-open honey-run hole. "So, so big, my god ......," Jiao Jiao exclaimed in her heart, as the amazing size and approaching heat made Jiao Jiao's scalp instantly numb and her face lose color! The purity that she had treasured for sixteen years, was it going to be taken away from her in this way, in this place, by this powerful and unfamiliar man? Great fear and stubbornness unwilling to admit defeat seized her at the same time! "Woo! Wooooooooo!" Jiao Jiao began to struggle frantically, her suspended body swaying and twisting helplessly in the air. She tried contracting her muscles, twisting her joints, and utilizing every known technique of extricating herself from the bonds, but this time, the tying method used by Chinatown was extremely tricky, with the European parallel elbow bondage and the M-word open-legged bondage working in conjunction to completely spread out and lock down the points of force of her body, and the harder she pushed, the more steadily that carefully-designed rope path imprisoned her instead, as if she were caught in a gentle quicksand. Sweat quickly soaked her forehead hair, sliding down her flushed cheeks, mixing with the juices that could not be restrained from flowing from her gag ball. Underneath her body, is a picture that makes her even more panicked, shame and indignation, Chinet seems to not care about the head above is carrying on a fierce and fragrant struggle, he lazily lying on his side, one hand wrapped around the waist of Zoe's slender, the other hand began to gently and teasingly caress Zoe's that full and proud of the snowy peaks of the tender cherry. Zoe let out a moan, but did not resist, but like a water snake, close to the strange take, stretching out the delicate jade hand, the initiative to explore to the strange take that frighteningly high beast, began to skillfully and lovingly soothe the service. They were right in front of Jiao Jiao's eyes, in the moment when she was struggling to preserve her innocence, they were intimate, ear to ear. The double impact of sight and sound was like a fire burning through Jiaojiao's nerves, making her ashamed and angry, and she struggled even more violently, but only in vain, letting the ropes sink deeper into her flesh, and letting her hanging body sway in an even more tantalizing arc. A drop of crystalline saliva, finally unable to contain it, dripped from the edge of the ball of his mouth, slicing through the air and landing squarely on Chinatown's well-muscled chest. Qina looked down, actually without any concern, dipped his finger into the drop of fluid that belonged to Jiaojiao, then naturally sent it to Zoe's lips. Zoey's charming eyes were like silk, and she obediently opened her mouth to hold it, the tip of her tongue even gently licked over the tip of her master's finger, and let out an extremely seductive wooing, Jiao Jiao was so angry that she almost turned her back, but struggling would only accelerate the drooling of saliva, and it became a dessert for both Qina and Zoey. Time passed by, the sling was slowly but surely descending, and Jiao Jiao could already feel more and more clearly the scorching, iron-like temperature coming from below, almost burning her most delicate skin. "Oo......唔唔...... "JiaoJiao's struggles took on a desperate sobbing tone as tears mixed with sweat rolled down her face, she didn't want to lose her virginity like this! Zoe tilted her head up, looking at the square-jawed, tearful young girl above her head, a trace of genuine intolerance flashed in her eyes. She softly opened her mouth, her voice was raspy with emotion, but it also had a strange soothing power: ''Good sister, give up, you can't break the master's bonds, why suffer anymore? Recognize the master, the master will treat you well!"

Wei'er rushed forward, her fingers still trembling slightly, the encounter in the Transformation Hall haunting her like a nightmare. She helped Wanchan to undo the leather straps and buckles that were tightly fitted to Jiaojiao's skin little by little. The process wasn't easy, some of the buckles were a bit jerky from the previous struggles and sweat, and they had to be extremely careful for fear that their movements would wake up or hurt Jiaojiao, and the metal collar around Jiaojiao's neck couldn't be taken off no matter what, so Wanchan had to give up on that damned collar for now. After the upper body and limbs were released one after another, the eyes of the two coincidentally fell on the fluffy tail behind Jiaojiao's buttocks. That fluffy chestnut-colored tail hair formed an abrupt and humiliating contrast with her naked body at the moment. Where the root of the tail connected to the body was a specially shaped metal base that was hidden between the buttock crevice. Wanchan's brows tightened and a hint of pain flashed in her eyes as she realized what it was. She signaled Wei'er to hold Jiaojiao's still curled up body steady, while she herself went around behind Jiaojiao, took a deep breath, stretched out her fingers, and carefully explored the edge of that metal base in contact with Jiaojiao's body. As her fingertips touched the cold metal and the delicate skin that was somewhat red and swollen from wearing it for a long period of time, Wanchan could feel Jiaojiao's body instinctively shrinking slightly even though she was unconscious. She found the inconspicuous clasp on the base and flicked it with her fingernail. "With an inaudible click, the clasp loosened. But that was only the first step. The real challenge lay in the anal plug that was partially buried inside Jiao Jiao. Wanchan knew that in order to securely hold it in place, this kind of prop often had an expanding structure or barbs, and forcibly pulling it out would cause a great deal of pain and damage. She adjusted her posture, kneeling on one knee behind Jiaojiao, one hand gently pressing on Jiaojiao's cold buttock flap to soothe and secure it, while the other hand held the metal base firmly. She had to be quick, precise and steady to minimize Jiao Jiao's pain. "Sister Jiaojiao, bear with me for a moment ......," Wanchan murmured in a low voice, even though she knew Jiaojiao couldn't hear her. She held her breath, and with a slight pressure on her wrist, she began to slowly and firmly tug the anal plug outward. At first the movement was exceptionally difficult, as if fighting against the suction and resistance within Jiao Jiao's body. With the gradual withdrawal of the main body of the anal plug, one could clearly see that at the originally expanded entrance, the tender red winks of flesh reluctantly wrapped around the departure of the foreign object, bringing about a subtle, blush-inducing writhing. The air was filled with a trace of ambiguous scent mixed with lubricant and body fluids. Just as the head of the anal plug was about to be completely detached, it seemed to trigger some design snag, and the slightly swollen portion of the plug body brushed against the most sensitive folds of the intestinal wall. "Oooo......" The unconscious Jiao Jiao violently let out a suppressed, sobbing sounding whimper, her body uncontrollably trembling violently, her curled up legs subconsciously attempting to clench up, only to appear futile and grotesque due to the misalignment of her joints. Cold sweat instantly seeped from her forehead, her brows knitting together in agony. Wanchan's heart tightened, but her hand movements didn't dare to have the slightest pause, taking advantage of the moment when Jiaojiao's body slightly relaxed due to the pain, her wrist fiercely sank, and she gave a jerk with just the right amount of force! "Boo-" A slight and wet ringing sound was exceptionally clear in the silent room. The tail with the symbol of humiliation along with its base finally detached completely from Jiao Jiao's body. The posterior chamber, which had lost its blockage, was unable to close completely for a while, and opened slightly, revealing the delicate and moist soft flesh inside, as if it was still adjusting to the sudden emptiness. The white skin around the entrance clearly left a ring of red marks formed by the prolonged pressure, which looked particularly pitiful and piercing. Wanchan casually threw the anal plug with its residual warmth and wetness on the floor as if it was something dirty. She looked at Jiao Jiao's body that was still slightly spasming due to the pain, and that private place that could not be closed for the time being, and could not help but blush. When the last piece of maroon colored leather was peeled off and Jiao Jiao's naked body was completely exposed to the air, both Wanchan and Wei'er could not help but suck in a breath of cool air. That delicate body that they were familiar with, full of vigor and suppleness, was now curled up stiffly in an extremely unnatural posture - her elbows and knee joints were bent inward at an angle, causing her arms to be close to her shoulders, and her legs were curled up like frogs, the whole person seemed to have been forcibly molded into this shape by an invisible force, and the smudge of skin that had not been collected in time between the buttock cheeks was not visible. The tender redness between her buttocks that could not be restrained in time added a heartbreaking footnote to this humiliating gesture. Wanchan searched for the knot, she also experienced the divine effect of the protective soft rope, this rope is warm and smooth, as if it has life, they are not roughly tightened, but in an extremely subtle way, fit the joints and muscle lines of Jiaojiao, not only fixed this humiliating gesture, but also faintly exudes a kind of gentle energy, caring for the body's damage. The knots of the Rope of Protecting Jiao Jiao were intricate and delicate, containing Jiao Jiao's unique strength. Wanchan she stretched out her hand, carefully channeling her own internal energy as if unlocking a structurally precise lock. Little by little, time passed, and fine beads of sweat oozed from the corners of her forehead. Finally, with the loosening of the last knot, the milky-white rope slipped softly off of Jiao Jiao's body as if it had lost its vitality. However, even though the rope was untied, Jiao Jiao's limbs remained as if they were frozen in place, maintaining that humiliating canine curled posture. The angles of the joints did not change in the slightest, as if her bones were born that way. Unsure of what to do, Wanchan reached out her hand and gently took hold of Jiaojiao's inwardly bent right arm elbow joint, and when she touched it, the muscles around the joint were unusually tight. She tried, with extremely gentle force, to slowly straighten that arm. "Oooo hmmm ......"

She finally understood Wanchan's whole plan. Zoe's inner strength is very strong, and Yu Ying's inner strength has already reached a small degree of success, so when she is awake and her inner strength is complete, she only needs to move her mind, and her inner strength will flourish, and the ropes will be broken in response to the sound. Only in her coma, or like just now because of the side effects of the cunning bondage of God's power and body soft, can not lift half strength, the rope can really trap her. At this moment, although she was not unconscious, nor was her muscles and bones flaccid, Wanchan had created an unprecedented predicament for her in such an unimaginable way. The ropes were still tightly binding her outer form, while inside her body, the fae internal force that had been forcefully infused and forcefully blocked was like a balloon that had been blown up to the point of bulging, yet tightly bound, filling the meridians of her entire body. Her meridians were propped up by this force that could not be channeled, her breath was stagnant, and she was no longer able to run the Yu Ying internal force to impact the ropes in a round and comfortable manner as usual. From the surface, she was only tied up, seemingly no different from ordinary bondage, but only she herself could clearly feel that terrifying filling and blockage inside her body. The external rope and the internal "qi bondage" were in harmony with each other, forming a double shackle that she could not break through. Looking at the subdued Zoe in front of her, Wanchan turned off the switch and explained proudly, "Sister Zoe, Sister Mei has explained that although knocking you out and then tying you up does allow you to break free, but after all, you can still move around or break the ropes, now it's not the same, the true qi in your body has been disturbed, even if your Yuying qi is strong again, at the moment, you can't use it a little bit, and this jumping egg! Well ......" Wanchan shook the remote control in her hand, and said, "Just now I set it into a super sensitive mode, it will sense the magnitude of your movements, as long as your movements are a little bit bigger, it will buzz and jump around, so that you can't use a little bit of strength, I have to say, Second Sister, this design is really too absolute!" After Zoey heard this explanation, she was completely stunned by this interlocking and meticulous design. She subconsciously tried to support her body, and this tiny thought of resistance had just been transformed into a forceful movement of her waist, when the dormant foreign object in the deepest part of her body keenly captured the signal. "Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz--!" A violent vibration without warning exploded violently from the depths of her lower body, not a constant and regular buzzing, but a frantic, jumbled throbbing with a punishing undertone, a powerful force churning the delicate inner walls and instantly crushing the strength she had tried to muster up. An intense soreness spread from her core to her limbs like an electric current, and her body, which had just lifted itself up a little, immediately dislodged itself and fell heavily back into the velvet couch with a dull whimper. Zoe freezes in place, not even daring to curl her toes a bit more, she can only gasp sharply, feeling the numbing vibrations raging inside her body, until she completely gives up resisting, her body completely relaxes, that crazy beating only abruptly stops as if it has been satisfied, leaving behind a gust of afterglow tingling and a feeling of powerlessness that penetrates deep into her bones and marrow. At this moment, she finally realized clearly that any small resistance would be futile, and would only invite more severe "punishment". She could only lie honestly, and even her breathing was deliberately slow, not daring to make the slightest movement that might trigger her senses. "Second sister has written clearly, this jumping egg's battery can last for half a year, so ......" Wanchan shook Mei'er's written note on how to suppress Zoe, and said, "Sister Zoe, your most proud internal energy is equivalent to being abolished. , now you're just like a normal girl, hee hee hee!" Zoe was lying on the soft cushions of the sofa, her body was still trembling slightly due to the excitement of the party, when she heard this, a flash of fear flashed in Zoe's eyes, Wanchan gave a wink to Wei'er, and the two of them stepped forward together. "Sister Zoe, let's help you up." Wanchan spoke softly, reaching out to support Zuo'er's bound shoulders. Wei'er, on the other hand, carefully held on to the side of Zoe's waist to avoid touching the sensitive parts. Just at the moment when the two of them collaborated to help Zoe'er up from the sofa, Zoe'er unconsciously exerted force at her waist to maintain her balance - "Buzzing ......" The jumping egg deep in her lower body immediately sensed this subtle change in force and began to emit a palpitating vibration. Zoe immediately went limp and almost fell back to the sofa, fortunately Wanchan and Wei'er increased their support in time. "Be careful, sister." Wanchan reminded softly in Zoe's ear, "Remember not to exert any force on your waist." Zo'er bit the ball of her mouth and let out a vague whimper, a hint of humiliation flashing in her eyes. She had to completely rely on Wanchan and Wei'er's assistance, and was slowly lifted up like a puppet on strings. When her feet finally touched the ground, she deliberately relaxed her waist and let her legs bear her full weight, which prevented the continued vibration of the jumping egg. Wei'er couldn't help but blush as she felt the stiffness of Zoe's body in her hands. Wanchan, on the other hand, was satisfied with the soft posture that Zoey was forced to maintain, and the three of them stood in the center of the living room in such a peculiar position. "Sister Zoe, try moving around, there's a surprise!" Before Wanchan's words left her mouth, she reached out and slapped Zoe's full buttocks. "Mmm......" Zoey was caught off guard with a muffled grunt, her voice behind her gag ball carrying panic. Almost at the same time, the jumping egg deep in her lower body vibrated and buzzed in response, causing her legs to soften and she nearly fell to her knees. Wei'er hurriedly held it from the side, bemusement written all over her face. Wanchan, however, smiled even more broadly, "It seems that Sister Mei's new toy is very sensitive, reacting to so little movement." She paced slowly around Zoe, like she was admiring her masterpiece, "Come, take two steps forward." Zoey chewed on her muzzle ball and tried to take a step. She deliberately slowed down her movements, as careful as stepping on thin ice. One step, two steps, the vibration did not appear. She was slightly relieved, but at that moment, Wanchan suddenly pushed her from behind - Zoey stumbled and lunged forward, relying on Wei'er's assistance to keep her from falling. She gasped sharply, finally realizing that this jumping egg was not only sensitive to touch, but also equally sensitive to the range of motion. "Try sitting down." Wanchan gave another order. Zoe slowly bent her knees, keeping every movement to a minimum amplitude. When she finally got next to the edge of the sofa, a fine sweat was already dripping from her forehead. Fortunately, there was no vibration this time. She was just breathing a sigh of relief when Wanchan reached between her legs and gently stroked- Zoe shuddered and was forced to tilt her head back, her neck pulling out in a graceful arc. She finally confirmed that any touch on a sensitive area would trigger this abrasive vibration. What was most alarming to Zoe'er was that when she attempted to quietly run her Jade Surplus internal energy, even if it was just a faint trace of breath flowing through her meridians, that jumping egg would immediately send out a warning vibration, which was tantamount to completely sealing off her last avenue of retreat. Wanchan seemed to have read her mind and laughed softly, "Sister Zoe, it's better not to waste your efforts." Saying that, she deliberately guided Zoe to make a turning motion. Zoe moved cautiously, but as she turned her waist, the jumping egg vibrated again. She immediately froze, realizing that the waist exertion was another trigger condition. After the "test", Zoe was already drenched in sweat, with her hair sticking to her cheeks, her appearance was wretched, but there was a fragile beauty to it. She was supported by Wei'er and stood in place, shivering slightly, not daring to utilize her internal energy or make a slightly larger movement. Wanchan looked at this scene with satisfaction, "It seems that Sister Rou has learned how to be a good girl, or Sister Mei is great." Zoe lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes casting shadows under her eyes. She had finally figured out the rules of this jumping egg: internal force operation, large movements, waist exertion, lower body touching - these were all taboo. The only way to avoid triggering it was to move slowly and remain in a kneeling or static position. At this moment, Zoe was like a butterfly trapped by a spider's web, each struggle would only be entangled tighter. She looked out the window at the darkening sky, knowing that what she was about to face was a captivity where even breathing had to be carefully calculated. Wanchan took out a black suitcase that had already been prepared, and without tying up Zoe's feet, as if she wasn't worried about her being able to break free, Wanchan carefully picked Zoe up, and stuffed her inside the suitcase curled up like a precious fragile object. The moment the zipper was pulled shut, the last glimmer of light was swallowed up.

“Well, the shift changes at dawn...” Chuling knew she was nearing her destination. Sure enough, the space ahead suddenly opened up. Yet she dared not rush to the surface for air. Instead, she slowly raised her head above the water. The first thing that caught her eye was the faint glow of an oil lamp, filtering through a crack in the door. The dim, yellow light barely allowed her to make out the scene inside the water cellar. It was a square stone chamber, roughly five meters on each side, its walls covered in slick moss and water stains. The floor was entirely submerged in water, chest-deep and glowing with a sinister green light. Rising above the water stood four thick wooden stakes. Bound to each stake was a naked woman. Chu Ling's pupils contracted sharply. On the first stake stood Huan Chen. She was bound with coarse hemp rope in an expertly executed manner. Her arms were twisted behind her back, wrists crossed, the rope spiraling from her elbows to the knuckles of each finger, pinning her hands firmly to the middle of the stake. Her legs were held together, ankles bound just as brutally to the base of the stake, forcing her to hang suspended in the water in a position that offered no support whatsoever. Her mouth was stuffed with waterlogged cotton balls, a hemp rope pulled tightly over her lips, digging deep into the corners of her mouth. Both ends were tied securely behind her head to the stake, completely sealing off any sound. Huan Xian's eyes were tightly shut. Her soaked, dark green hair clung messily to her cheeks and neck. Utterly silent, only the water's surface rippled with barely visible waves from her faint breaths. Her skin appeared unnaturally pale under the oil lamp's glow, her chest, abdomen, and thighs covered in deep crimson marks from the ropes, some areas already broken and bleeding. On the second stake hung Jiao Jiao. Her predicament was even more wretched, still frozen in the female dog posture imposed by the “Gentle Heart Dog Transformation Technique”—her arms raised high and bound to the top of the stake, forcing her upper body forward and thrusting her chest out prominently. Her chest and abdomen were tightly bound to the stake with several strands of hemp rope, digging deep into her flesh, making each breath an agonizing struggle. Her legs were bent backward, knees secured to the base of the stake with ropes. The icy pool water reached precisely to her jawline. Her unconscious head hung limply back, mouth and nose barely above the surface. Yet, the red ball gag was forced back into her mouth, and saliva mixed with pool water still slid silently down her chin. Jiao Jiao resembled a small animal discarded in water, awaiting slaughter. She showed no signs of life, save for the faint ripples on the surface caused by her barely perceptible breaths. Uncured tear stains clung to the corners of her eyes, and distinct handprints marked her cheeks—clear evidence of beatings or humiliation suffered before her confinement. On the third stake stood Rou'er. When Chu Ling's gaze fell upon her, her breath caught abruptly. Rou'er was not bound in the usual manner. Her arms had been forcibly twisted behind her back, her wrists crossed and tightly bound to the stake behind her. Ropes wound from her elbows to her fingertips, securing her immovably. Her legs were held together, ankles similarly bound tightly to the base of the stake. This forced her to stand upright in chest-deep cold water, able only to tiptoe slightly, barely keeping her mouth and nose above the surface. Yet the most unsettling sight was her condition: cotton stuffed into Rong'er's mouth, her wet hair matted against her pale cheeks and neck as she was bound to the stake with hemp rope. Chu Ling could clearly see her body trembling in a continuous, fine shiver—not from cold, but as if an uncontrollable quivering rose from her very bones. Her skin bore an unnatural flush, especially on her neck, chest, and inner thighs—a crimson hue as if scorched by fire. Occasionally, she would twist her waist involuntarily, a low, muffled whimper escaping her gagged throat. The sound was laced with agony, yet tinged with a faint, almost sickly sweet tremor. On the fourth stake stood Wanchan, the youngest girl, bound in a relatively simple manner: her hands were tied behind her back, wrists tightly bound; her legs were held together, ropes wrapped from her thighs to her ankles. A gag filled her mouth as she stood blankly in the water, neither struggling nor whimpering, like a soulless doll. Wanchan's mind clearly hadn't returned yet. She might not even understand why she was here, why she felt so cold and so miserable. She merely endured everything passively, occasionally twitching her nose lightly, as if crying, yet unable to produce a proper sound. Four women, four postures, four situations—yet without exception, all were trapped in desperate straits. Chuling's heart pounded heavily in her chest. The plan had gone completely awry. Not only had Huanhen and Rou'er failed to rescue the hostages, they had become prisoners themselves. What baffled her most was how Huanhen, with her mastery of escape techniques and swimming skills, could be trapped in such a water dungeon. Just as she was lost in bewilderment, footsteps echoed outside the water cellar. Chuling immediately drew a deep breath, submerging her entire body beneath the water, leaving only her nostrils exposed to the surface, maintaining the faintest possible respiration. Clang! The heavy iron door swung open, flooding the chamber with the dim glow of an oil lamp. Two servants entered, carrying lanterns, one of them holding a long bamboo pole. “This godforsaken place is no place for humans,” grumbled the servant with the bamboo pole, his voice echoing off the stone walls. “Cold enough to make your bones shiver.” “Cut the chatter and hurry up with the inspection,” urged the other servant. “The steward said once an hour. We can't let them drown. The master needs to question them tomorrow.” One hour! The words sent a chill through Chu Ling's heart—meaning she had at most an hour to act. The servants didn't enter the water. Standing on the stone steps, they began poking each girl tied to the wooden stakes with their bamboo poles. The pole first jabbed at Huan Shen's side. Her body swayed slightly under the force, her neck twisted feebly, but she showed no other reaction. The servant waited a few seconds, seemingly watching for ripples from breathing on the water's surface, then jabbed again. “She's fine,” the servant muttered. The pole shifted to Rong'er, piercing her chest. Chu Ling saw Rong'er's body visibly tremble, a faint whimper escaping her throat. Yet her head remained bowed, as if she lacked even the strength to lift her eyelids. “This one shows some reaction,” the servant withdrew the pole. “Though her face is flushed unnaturally.” “Who cares? As long as she's not dead,” another servant snapped impatiently. “Hurry up, two more to go.” The third to be checked was Jiaojiao. When the bamboo pole jabbed her high-suspended buttocks, she let out a pitiful whimper. Only the saliva dripping from the edge of her gag proved she was still alive. Last was Wanchan. The bamboo pole gently prodded her abdomen. She merely shifted blankly, uttering a muffled “ee-ah” like an infant unaware of the world.