
The Campus Belle's Personal Succubus
Yu Xiaoxue, a stunning campus beauty, found herself targeted by the school bully. Dragged into a restroom, she was subjected to extreme humiliation. By a twist of fate, Yu Xiaoxue became possessed by a succubus. From that moment on, Yu Xiaoxue completely blackened. Those who had humiliated her, and those who had intended to, were all reduced to ashes... The campus beauty with a personal succubus was terrifyingly powerful... [This book has deep plot interactions with "The Female Prosecutor's Personal Fairy." It is recommended to read both simultaneously for a more exciting experience!]
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Several students swarmed forward, grabbing Yu Xiaoxue and pressing her against the wall. Fan Jian, meanwhile, seized a hemp rope and twisted Yu Xiaoxue's hands behind her back, beginning to bind them tightly. "Ah... no... let me go, you bastards! I... I'll definitely report you to the teacher, ah... let me go..." Yu Xiaoxue struggled and writhed desperately, her voice filled with terror. But how could the frail girl possibly contend with several boys? She was utterly powerless to resist. Fan Jian, holding the hemp rope, skillfully tied two tight loops around Yu Xiaoxue's wrists, then threaded the rope between them and tightened it, creating a figure-eight noose that bound Yu Xiaoxue's hands together securely behind her back, leaving no gap between them, no room to separate them even slightly. "Ah... no... you... let me go... I... I won't report you anymore, okay? Ah... please let me go!" Her hands bound tightly behind her, the rough hemp rope chafing her wrists painfully, a sense of endless despair and darkness filled Yu Xiaoxue's heart as she pleaded desperately. "Haha... it's fine, go ahead, report me. Let's see which teacher in the whole school dares to lay a hand on me, haha... Yu Xiaoxue, you little slut, today you'll get a good taste of my hard cock!" Jiang Mingyu laughed triumphantly. "But I have to say, as the school beauty, you're really stunning, haha... Just looking at your pitiful state makes me hard!" "Ah..." Endless shame and despair washed over Yu Xiaoxue. She twisted and struggled incessantly, but her hands, bound behind her, were immobile. She couldn't break free at all. "Heh heh... Young Master Jiang, it's all tied up. Please enjoy yourself!" Fan Jian said with a lewd grin, his face full of obsequiousness. "We'll keep watch for you, Young Master Jiang, don't worry, no one will disturb you!" With that, Fan Jian and several other boys stepped back, clearing a space for Jiang Mingyu and preventing Yu Xiaoxue from escaping. Two boys stood guard at the entrance of the girls' restroom, turning away any girls who came to use it. Jiang Mingyu chuckled sinisterly and slowly approached Yu Xiaoxue. "Yu Xiaoxue, it's not like I didn't give you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. What do you say? Didn't you still fall into my hands? Back then, I pursued you properly, and you acted all high and mighty. Now look, aren't I still going to enjoy your body?" "You... you..." Yu Xiaoxue cowered in the corner of the wall, trembling, no longer knowing what to say. "Heh heh..." Jiang Mingyu sneered and suddenly reached out, grabbing the front of Yu Xiaoxue's tight white shirt and ripping it apart. The buttons instantly flew off, scattering on the floor, and the shirt split open, revealing a white cotton bra underneath. Her large breasts, encased in the bra, appeared so full and round. Half of her upper body was exposed, like two oversized white steamed buns, exuding an irresistible allure and a decadent aura, which only made Jiang Mingyu more excited. "Ah..." Yu Xiaoxue cried out, her entire body trembling and struggling. Unfortunately, her hands were bound tightly behind her, and the more she struggled, the tighter and more painful it became, making her wish the ground would swallow her whole. Jiang Mingyu sne
Xiao Bianzi watched Yu Xiaoxue tremble and moan in endless restraint, a wider smile spreading across his lips. He nodded and said, "We still have plenty of time. How about we go through the back door this time?" Yu Xiaoxue's face turned ashen at Xiao Bianzi's words. "No, no, no, that's not possible, we can't do it there!" "Heh heh... there's nothing that's not possible. I'll clean you up first, don't worry!" Xiao Bianzi said, and without further ado, began to prepare. Yu Xiaoxue shook her head speechlessly, knowing she had no right to refuse. All she could do was remain tightly bound and restrained on the small bed, waiting quietly for Xiao Bianzi to do as he pleased. Xiao Bianzi soon brought over a basin of warm water, in which floated a long, soft tube. In the middle of the tube was a hollow ball, clearly an enema bulb. Watching Xiao Bianzi's preparations, Yu Xiaoxue felt a strange sense of anticipation welling up from the depths of her heart. Her entire body felt hot, as if it would ignite at any moment. The sweet water between her legs flowed like a breached dam, flooding and overflowing, streaming wantonly down her tender gluteal cleft, showing no signs of stopping. Xiao Bianzi placed another empty basin on the floor beneath Yu Xiaoxue, then immediately picked up the enema bulb. He gently inserted one end of the soft tube into Yu Xiaoxue's tender rear, while the other end dipped into the warm water. He squeezed the round ball in the middle forcefully. "Ah..." A stream of warm water rushed in through the soft tube, invading Yu Xiaoxue's delicate anus and surging deeper into her intestines. The sensation of a foreign object invading her, coupled with a slight feeling of swelling and fullness, caused Yu Xiaoxue to let out a high-pitched moan. A blush spread across her delicate face, making her look exquisitely alluring. Xiao Bianzi chuckled, continuously squeezing the round ball in the middle of the tube. The warm water flowed in, filling Yu Xiaoxue's tender intestines, causing her whole body to tremble. From the depths of her throat came a series of melodious and seductive moans. Overwhelmed by primal desire, her mind gradually went blank, losing the ability to think. As the warm water continued to pour in, Yu Xiaoxue's lower abdomen began to swell. The newly completed tattoo seemed to be slowly pulsing, as if coming to life, as if it would spread its wings and fly away at any moment. "Ah... no... it's so full... ah... I'm going to explode... mmm..." Soon, Yu Xiaoxue couldn't hold on any longer. Her entire body trembled and writhed, and she let out moans. Xiao Bianzi chuckled and squeezed the ball twice more before pulling out the tube. The moment he did, Yu Xiaoxue could no longer hold back. The folds of her tender anus relaxed, and a stream of orange-yellow water shot out from the depths of her delicate rear, drawing a beautiful, graceful parabola in the air before landing precisely in the empty basin placed beforehand. It was mixed with a large amount of waste. "Haha... so even beautiful women are dirty!" Xiao Bianzi burst into laughter, his eyes filled with triumph and mockery. Yu Xiaoxue was so ashamed she wanted to disappear into the ground. Her slender jade legs swayed in the air as Yu Xiaoxue's entire body trembled, tightly bound and restrained on the small bed. Beneath her, her tender rear gushed uncontrollably, the orange-yellow stream of water shooting out continuously for a long time before gradually subsiding. Yu Xiaoxue parted her small lips slightly, panting heavily, like a drowning person just pulled ashore. Meaningless moans echoed from the depths of her throat, reverberating throughout the tattoo parlor, seeming as if they would never cease. Seeing Yu Xiaoxue expel all the dirty water from her body, Xiao Bianzi's eyes grew even more excited. Without delay, he picked up the tube and began a second enema. Warm water flowed through the tube, continuously invading Yu Xiaoxue's tender intestines. Under the invasion of the warm water, Yu Xiaoxue trembled uncontrollably. Her entire body, tightly restrained, felt hot, as if it would ignite. The crystal-clear sweet water between her tender legs dripped incessantly, like a flood, gathering beneath the small bed. As the warm water entered, Yu Xiaoxue's lower abdomen swelled once more. Perhaps because a large amount of waste had been expelled, it was clear that more clean water was being introduced this time. The alluring tattoo seemed to become even more active, pulsing continuously, as if beating its wings. The beautiful and exquisite scene filled Xiao Bianzi's eyes with endless lust and excitement. His breathing quickened, his eyes turned red, and he wished he could transform into a wolf on the spot. The thick, hard erection between his legs had already swollen to the point of bursting, as hard as iron, standing erect in the air and trembling. Veins bulged, making it look terrifyingly ferocious.
"Heh heh..." The pigtail grinned, looking at Yu Xiaoxue's weak, limp, and trembling form on the small bed. "How is it? Feeling completely drained, aren't you? Stop struggling. Do you think what I just made you inhale was just air? That was a muscle relaxant I worked hard to get. Heh heh... The effect is quite good, isn't it?" Yu Xiaoxue's face was a mask of dark lines. "You... you... despicable, shameless!" Yu Xiaoxue's fierce glare didn't intimidate the pigtail in the slightest. Instead, it made him laugh heartily. He pulled out bundles of hemp rope from under the bed and said with a smile, "Come on, Xiaoxue, let me take you home, haha..." As the pigtail spoke, he unfurled a bundle of rope, helped Yu Xiaoxue sit up on the bed, then twisted her hands behind her back, brought them together, and began to wind and tie them with the rope. The hemp rope was tightly bound twice around Yu Xiaoxue's wrists, then pulled taut and secured in the middle, forming a figure-eight loop that bound her wrists together tightly, leaving no gap between them, unable to be separated even by a sliver. A strong sense of constriction and restraint washed over her, making Yu Xiaoxue tremble. She wanted to struggle and resist, but she couldn't muster any strength. Even the soft moans that escaped her throat were faint and weak, making it impossible for her to cry for help. A smug smile played on the pigtail's lips as he continued to move the rope upwards. At intervals, he tightly bound another figure-eight loop, continuing all the way to the base of Yu Xiaoxue's arms. At this point, Yu Xiaoxue's hands and arms were tightly bound and restrained behind her back by layers of hemp rope, forming a sexy and exquisite "Y" shape. The parts below her elbows were pressed tightly together, bound by successive figure-eight loops, inseparable. Even the parts above her elbows were drawn inwards, the gap between them so small that she couldn't even fit her own tiny fist. The hemp ropes crisscrossed, neat and orderly, exuding a peculiar kind of beauty. They dug deeply into Yu Xiaoxue's tender skin, bringing her a strange, novel pleasure that made her entire body slowly heat up. This instinctive reaction filled Yu Xiaoxue with a deep sense of shame, making her want to find a hole to crawl into and never come out. The pigtail, however, didn't stop. He unfurled new ropes and tightly bound two loops around Yu Xiaoxue's ample breasts and slender waist, forcefully tying her arms and body together without leaving any gaps. He didn't forget to thread the rope through the space between her arms and body to secure and tighten it, making her entire upper body fuse into one solid mass, leaving no room for movement. "Mmm... ah..." At this moment, Yu Xiaoxue felt her strength slowly returning. But what was the use of regaining strength now? Yu Xiaoxue was already trapped in a meticulous and tight restraint, completely unable to resist. The intense binding forced Yu Xiaoxue to maintain a posture of holding her head high and chest out. Her two large, full breasts, bound tightly by the ropes above and below, appeared even firmer and rounder, bulging out from the ropes and standing tall. They swayed and jiggled with Yu Xiaoxue's trembling body. Her delicate nipples, engorged and erect, stood proudly at the center of her breasts. Under the light, they resembled two exquisite, luscious little grapes, exuding an indescribable allure that made the pigtail's breathing quicken and his eyes redden slightly. He wished he could transform into a wolf on the spot and devour Yu Xiaoxue whole, leaving not even a bone behind. "Mmm... ah..." Soft, seductive moans echoed through the surrounding space. The pigtail fiercely shook his head, suppressing the surging desire in his heart. He pushed Yu Xiaoxue face down onto the small bed, unfurled new ropes, and began to tie her two long, slender legs together. Starting from her ankles, the hemp rope was tightly wound into a figure-eight loop, then continued upwards, climbing steadily. At intervals, another tight loop was formed, continuing all the way to Yu Xiaoxue's thighs. Now, Yu Xiaoxue's legs were pressed together, forming a beautiful mermaid's tail, unable to be separated even by a hair's breadth. The hemp ropes dug deeply into her tender skin, dividing her legs into segmented, sexy little meat rolls that bulged out from the gaps in the ropes. Under the light, they resembled freshly peeled lotus root, exuding a jade-like luster, full of lewdness and allure. Yu Xiaoxue's entire body was covered in a dense network of hemp ropes. The intense sensation of the rope biting into her flesh, combined with the visually shocking impact of extreme lewdness and allure, caused the pigtail's already erect hardness to rise again, standing tall in the air and swaying slightly, veins bulging, looking ferocious.
"Hehe... Master, be good and don't move your hands!" Yu Xiaomei's voice echoed in her mind, laced with a teasing, seductive tone. Immediately, the blood-red rope, as if alive, began to move, its cold, rough touch instantly coiling around Yu Xiaoxue's slender wrists. The rope first wrapped around twice, digging into her skin and leaving faint red marks. Then, it passed through the middle and tightened fiercely, forming a sturdy figure-eight knot. Yu Xiaoxue couldn't help but let out a soft groan, "Ah... Xiaomei, be gentle... it's too tight... Ah... it hurts..." "Gentle? Hehe, Master, your body doesn't think so... Look down yourself, see how much your enormous breasts are perking up... Hehe..." Yu Xiaomei responded with a playful laugh, her voice like a spell entering Yu Xiaoxue's ears, making her entire body tremble. The rope didn't stop, continuing its ascent along her arms, coiling tighter and tighter. Yu Xiaoxue felt her arms being forcibly straightened, her elbows pulled together. The rope rubbed against her skin, creating a burning sensation, every inch bound tightly. She tried to struggle, but the rope, as if alive, responded to her movements, tightening further with each attempt. "Mmm... Ah..." The intense sensation of being bound and restrained made Yu Xiaoxue gasp, her voice carrying a hint of helplessness and a trace of longing. Her delicate face was already flushed a deep red, radiating an endless blush. The rope continued upwards, forming a figure-eight knot at intervals, binding her all the way to the base of her arms, completely securing her in a straight-armed, elbow-bound position behind her back. Yu Xiaoxue's arms were tied rigidly behind her, like a captured slave. Her breasts were pulled high due to the tension on her arms, her pair of enormous mounds peeking out from beneath her school uniform. She lowered her head to look, only to see her chest squeezed even fuller. A wave of shame washed over her, "Xiaomei, why... why are you tying it so tight? What if someone comes up and sees? I'm a student..." "Hehe, Master, don't worry, no one comes here! Besides, don't you find this exciting? Your body's reactions are the most honest..." Yu Xiaomei's voice grew more seductive, and the rope gave her no chance to breathe, continuing its binding. This time, the binding wasn't done stealthily beneath her clothes, but directly over her dress. The blood-red rope was completely exposed to the air, exuding a seductive, enchanting aura. It formed a stunning picture against her graceful body and white shirt, radiating a decadent, alluring charm. Two wraps were immediately applied above and below her pair of enormous breasts, tightly binding her upper arms to her body, rendering her immobile. Then, the rope passed under her cleavage, cinching her bouncing mounds tighter, squeezing them into a more rounded, prominent shape. It then moved upwards, wrapping twice above her [X], forming a lattice-like restraint. Yu Xiaoxue's breathing quickened. Each gasp caused the rope to rub against her sensitive breasts, her nipples swelling and hardening beneath the fabric, the constant friction sending waves of tingling pleasure through her. "Ah... it hurts... it itches so much... Xiaomei, you pervert... it's going to burst..." Yu Xiaoxue writhed her body, letting out suppressed moans. Her bright eyes were already hazy, a mist seeming to gather in their depths, on the verge of condensing into tears that would fall from the corners of her eyes. The rope continued downwards, wrapping twice around her slender waist, binding her forearms and body together tightly, leaving no gap, no room for separation. The lattice-like binding completely imprisoned her upper body, making her entire upper torso a single, unified entity, with no space or freedom to move. The blood-red color of the rope was exposed to the air, looking both eerie and sexy, shaping Yu Xiaoxue's body like a restrained siren. Her school uniform was pulled askew by the rope, her skirt slightly lifted, revealing her fair thighs. "Ah... this rope is on the outside... so obvious... if anyone sees, I'll die, Xiaomei, stop quickly... I can't take it anymore..." Yu Xiaoxue felt an overwhelming urge to find a crack in the ground and disappear, never to emerge again. The intense, instinctive shame churned within her, as if seeking an outlet for release. "Stop? Hehe, Master, your honeyed snow is already flowing, I can smell that slutty scent!" Yu Xiaomei burst into laughter, her voice full of triumph. Yu Xiaoxue's face flushed to the roots of her neck. She knew she couldn't hide anything from this succubus; her body's reactions had completely betrayed her. Her arms bound, her chest and waist constricted, the feeling of helpless restraint made her feel like she was falling, yet she couldn't stop. The wind blew across the rooftop, her skirt swaying slightly, brushing against her skin. Each touch sent an electric current straight to her sensitive points. At this moment, Yu Xiaomei's voice sounded again, "Alright, Master, now go stand under that iron rack! Hehe, that's a good thing, used for drying clothes? Now it's for drying you!" In the center of the rooftop stood an iron rack, seemingly installed by a teacher long ago for drying clothes, but now abandoned. Yu Xiaomei had repurposed it as a prop, a part of their game. Yu Xiaoxue reluctantly shuffled her feet, moving to stand beneath the abandoned, tall iron rack on the rooftop. The rack was rusty, about two meters high, like a simple clothesline. Standing beneath it, her arms bound behind her back, she felt like prey awaiting slaughter. "Xiaomei... what do you want to do? Don't... don't do anything reckless... this is the school rooftop, what if someone comes up..."
"Hehe... Master... To ensure you have a good night's sleep, I'll tie you up tightly, leaving you no chance to move. Just leave it to me!" Yu Xiaomei's lips curved into an endless smile as she giggled. Her response was a faint, alluring moan from Yu Xiaoxue, a sound filled with a hazy, seductive charm, possessing a unique allure that could awaken the most primal desires within. Yu Xiaomei grasped the hemp rope. First, she brought Yu Xiaoxue's hands together behind her back, wrists pressed tightly against each other. Starting from her wrists, she wound the rope round and round, pulling it tight with each turn, ensuring the rope dug deeply into the fair, tender skin. "Mmm... Xiaomei, it's too tight... Mmm..." Yu Xiaoxue murmured hazily, her voice as soft and sweet as melting syrup. Her mind was blank, her spirit completely relaxed, allowing the peculiar sensation of restraint to ravish her body. Yet, her body responded instinctively. With each tightening coil of the rope, she felt a surge of heat rise from her lower abdomen, quickly spreading throughout her body. Wherever it passed, it left a trail of fire, and the honeyed snow between her legs had already begun to moisten. The hemp rope continued to climb upwards, expertly dancing through Yu Xiaomei's fingertips. At intervals, she tied a tight figure-eight knot. First, she wrapped it around Yu Xiaoxue's forearms, cinching them tight, then moved up to her upper arms, binding them all the way to the roots of her arms, securing her hands and arms behind her back in a sexy, exquisite "Y" shape. "Hehe... Master... This kind of bondage is truly beautiful..." Yu Xiaomei giggled, pulling the hemp rope tight and tying a firm knot at the base of Yu Xiaoxue's arms. Now, her forearms were pressed completely together with no gap. The parts above her elbows were also forced inward, leaving a gap so small that Yu Xiaoxue couldn't even fit her own fist in between. The intense sensation of being bound shot through Yu Xiaoxue's entire body like an electric current, her body becoming infinitely aroused. A series of unconscious moans escaped from the depths of her throat, echoing endlessly in the small room, as if they would never cease. Yu Xiaoxue's entire upper arms were bound in a perfect posture of arms straight back and elbows together. She lay on the large bed, her cheek pressed against the soft sheets, her breathing gradually quickening. The ropes dug into her skin, leaving red marks that looked both painful and alluring. Yu Xiaomei patted Yu Xiaoxue's shoulder with satisfaction, her hand then sliding down to her ample buttocks, giving them a squeeze. Her eyes were filled with an endless, adoring glow, as if veiled by layers of mist, about to condense into teardrops and fall from the corners of her eyes. Yu Xiaomei unfurled a new hemp rope, wrapping it tightly around the top of Yu Xiaoxue's large, full breasts, pulling it taut. The rope sank deeply into the soft flesh, the intense sensation of biting into the flesh exuding an endless, captivating beauty, adding infinite lust and sexiness to Yu Xiaoxue. Then, she wrapped another loop beneath her [X], tightening it just as fiercely, leaving no room for movement, ensuring her arms and body were fused together. The rope descended to her slender waist, wrapping around it tightly twice, then passing through the knot of the arm binding and securing it. This caused Yu Xiaoxue's moans to become more frequent. Her legs instinctively clamped together, and the space between them was already a mess of wetness. That peculiar pleasure surged like a tide, making her spirit as relaxed as if floating on clouds, yet so excited she wanted to scream. Yu Xiaomei did not hesitate, tightening and knotting the rope with force, completely securing Yu Xiaoxue's entire upper body. Her arms and body were bound together tightly, with no gaps, leaving her prone on the large bed, unable to move. She could only slightly writhe her waist, her pair of large breasts squeezed to appear even fuller. Her tender nipples rubbed against the bedsheets, bringing waves of tingling pleasure, causing her, in her daze, to gradually sink to the brink of ecstasy, struggling and lingering. Gazing at the sexy, decadent scene before her, Yu Xiaomei's eyes held an endless glow of adoration and excitement. Without pause, she grabbed a new hemp rope and began to wrap it downwards from Yu Xiaoxue's slender waist. The rope first wrapped around the junction of her waist and buttocks, binding them tightly twice, then descended to the roots of her thighs. Yu Xiaomei brought Yu Xiaoxue's legs together, and as she bound them, her fingers deliberately slid between her legs, teasing Yu Xiaoxue's sensitive areas, causing her crystal-clear honeyed water to overflow even more. The rope wound round and round, tightening with each turn from the roots of her thighs, digging deeply into the tender skin and dividing her long legs into segments of small flesh. These segments protruded fiercely from the gaps in the rope, like freshly peeled lotus roots, exuding an ultimate alluring sheen, shimmering with a decadent glow under the light. Yu Xiaoxue's leg skin was as fair and tender as jade. Each coil of rope left red marks. Her body instinctively writhed, trying to alleviate the pressure of the binding, but only intensified the pleasure. Yu Xiaomei continued downwards, the rope wrapping around her knees. Here, she deliberately added a few more turns, ensuring her knees were pressed together completely, unable to bend. Then, she moved to her calves, tying tight rope knots at intervals, cinching them fiercely, leaving her no room or space to move. Finally, the rope reached her ankles. Yu Xiaomei wrapped it tightly a few times and tied a secure knot, completely immobilizing her legs. At this point, Yu Xiaoxue's entire body was covered in a dense network of hemp ropes, each one pulled tight, leaving her no room to move. The intense sensation of binding and restraint transformed into a surging primal desire, sweeping and ravaging her body. That peculiar pleasure rapidly accumulated and fermented, propelling her towards the peak of pleasure in a triumphant march. Yu Xiaoxue's legs were already flooded. Crystal-clear honeyed water seeped out between her legs, leaving a wet patch between her buttocks. Worse still, some was slowly dripping down, soaking the bedsheet beneath, leaving a large, decadent wet stain.
With a slight movement of her fingers, a crimson rope materialized in Yu Xiaomei's hand. She giggled, "Master, will you undress yourself, or shall I help you?" "Uh... can I take a bath first, then get tied up?" Yu Xiaoxue asked with a wry smile. "No, tied up first, then bathed!" Yu Xiaomei shook her head with a laugh. "Don't worry, Master, the rope I conjure is impervious to water and fire. After I finish bathing you, it won't even be damp!" Yu Xiaoxue rolled her eyes. Was that what she was worried about? But then again, what *was* she worried about? It seemed there was nothing to be concerned about. Fine... she'd resign herself to it. Yu Xiaoxue slowly shed her clothes, her graceful body once again exposed to the air. Her fair, tender skin, illuminated by the light, gleamed with a jade-like translucence, appearing exquisite and filled with an endless allure. "Hehe... Master... your figure is truly explosive!" Yu Xiaomei chuckled, her eyes shining with excitement. She grabbed Yu Xiaoxue's hands, twisting them behind her back, and began to bind them with the rope. As the rope touched her skin, a familiar sensation of tightness and restraint washed over Yu Xiaoxue, causing her body to tremble slightly. A faint, soft moan escaped her throat, and her entire body became uncontrollably hot, as if a searing current was coursing through her, raising her body temperature wherever it went. "Hehe... it's most exciting to conjure a human form and bind Master myself. It's not the same feeling as controlling the rope from within your body..." Yu Xiaomei grinned, tightly binding Yu Xiaoxue's wrists together behind her back with two loops of rope. She then threaded the rope between them and pulled it taut, securing them in a tight figure-eight knot, she said with a laugh. The figure-eight knot dug into Yu Xiaoxue's tender skin, binding her wrists together with no space between them, unable to separate even slightly. The intense feeling of tightness and restraint transformed into an irrepressible primal desire, raging and rapidly building within Yu Xiaoxue's body. A boundless smile played on Yu Xiaomei's lips as she continued to pull the rope upwards. At intervals, she tightly bound another figure-eight knot, continuing all the way to Yu Xiaoxue's armpits. She secured her arms and hands behind her back in a sexy, exquisite posture of bound arms and elbows, her arms pressed tightly together with no room to move. "Mmm... ah... so tight... Xiaomei... be gentle... you're going to break my arms..." Yu Xiaoxue murmured, her delicate face flushed with an endless blush, like a ripe red apple, so luscious it seemed she could draw blood with a gentle pinch. Yu Xiaomei giggled and continued to wrap the rope. Since the rope was conjured by Yu Xiaomei, it could be any length, adjusted at will, and required no knots. The rope simply fused together where it crossed, becoming immovable and even more secure than a knot, appearing perfectly beautiful, like a work of art. The rope was tightly bound around Yu Xiaoxue's ample breasts and slender waist, securing her arms and body together with no gaps. She didn't forget to thread the rope between her arms and body, pulling it tight to reinforce the bonds, leaving Yu Xiaoxue no room to struggle or twist, making her entire upper body a single, unified entity. "Master, there's no one else here, so stop pretending. Hehe... how could I not know? You love this super-tight restraint..." Yu Xiaomei said with a smile. "Let's go to the bathroom, and I'll help Master clean up properly..." "Mmm... ah... so tight... oh... so stimulating..." Yu Xiaoxue moaned continuously as Yu Xiaomei pulled her into the bathroom. Behind her, the rope inexplicably extended, like a tentacle, reaching upwards and disappearing into the ceiling of the bathroom, where it was firmly anchored. "Mmm... ah..." A pulling force came from above, shifting Yu Xiaoxue's center of gravity. She was forced to stand on her tiptoes, barely maintaining her balance on the balls of her feet as she swayed and swung from the rope. The ropes crisscrossed, digging deeply into Yu Xiaoxue's tender skin, causing her entire body to tremble. Her body temperature seemed to rise continuously, as if she were about to combust. Between her thighs, her honeyed moisture could no longer be contained, flowing freely down her tender cleavage and leaving two wet, suggestive trails on the inner sides of her thighs, exuding an intensely lustful and alluring aura into the surrounding air. With a flick of Yu Xiaomei's finger, the showerhead in the stall vanished, replaced by a long, flexible hose. Yu Xiaoxue then turned on the faucet, adjusted the water temperature, and grabbed the hose, directing it towards Yu Xiaoxue's tender rear. "Hehe... Master... from the inside out, you know. The first thing to be cleaned is your dirty insides!" The hose was inserted into Yu Xiaoxue's tender rear, and the warm water immediately gushed into her intestines, eliciting two sweet, drawn-out moans from Yu Xiaoxue. Her entire body swayed and trembled under the restraint of the rope. "Ah... Xiaomei... hurry... hurry and take it out... oh... it's too full... I'm going to explode..." Soon, Yu Xiaoxue struggled, pleading.
As Yu Xiaoxue's entire body was rinsed, Du Yu, satisfied, put down the showerhead, untied the ropes binding her hands, and tossed her an oversized bath towel. "Alright, untie the rest of the ropes yourself and dry off!" A primal shame filled Yu Xiaoxue. This Du Yu treated her like dirt, doing whatever he pleased. Yet, why did a hidden excitement stir within her, as if this treatment was becoming addictive, impossible to break free from? With her hands free, Yu Xiaoxue moved with ease, quickly untying the wet ropes one by one and tossing them aside. She grabbed the oversized towel, dried herself, and slowly walked out of the bathroom, only to find Du Yu holding dry ropes, waiting for her with a smirk. Seeing Du Yu's smirking face, Yu Xiaoxue shivered, her body heating up again. The crystal-clear moisture in her pussy was already flowing freely down her crack. She knew what was coming; she was likely to be food for Yu Xiaomei this time. Du Yu spread out the ropes and approached Yu Xiaoxue. Without a word, he wrapped one around the back of her neck and began to wind it around her exquisite body, clearly starting a diamond-shaped turtle shell tie. At this point, Yu Xiaoxue offered no resistance, quietly watching the ropes snake around her body. Du Yu tightened each rope fiercely, digging deep into her tender skin. The intense sensation of the rope biting into her flesh, coupled with the uniquely stunning visual impact, made both Yu Xiaoxue and Du Yu's breathing quicken. A decadent, stimulating aroma subtly filled the air, causing Yu Xiaoxue's blood to surge and boil. Soft, almost imperceptible moans escaped her throat, echoing in the room as if they would never cease. The ropes crisscrossed, forming a tight net that divided Yu Xiaoxue's upper body into tantalizingly sexy portions. They protruded from the gaps in the ropes, glistening like jade under the light, exuding endless allure and temptation. This made Du Yu's thick, hard cock swell even more, seemingly about to burst through his pants for air at any second. Soon, a tight, sexy diamond-shaped turtle shell tie was formed, like a seductive, revealing swimsuit, binding Yu Xiaoxue's entire upper body. The rope between her legs dug fiercely into her tender, slick pussy, rubbing against the soft folds and sending waves of tingling pleasure through her, making her very soul tremble. Du Yu's movements didn't stop. He unfurled new ropes, twisted Yu Xiaoxue's hands behind her back, and continued to bind and restrain her. Tight figure-eight loops were tied sequentially from her wrists upwards, all the way to her armpits, securing her arms tightly behind her in a sexy, exquisite posture of a rear straight-arm bind, her arms pressed so close together that not even a thin piece of paper could fit between them. An overwhelming sense of restraint washed over Yu Xiaoxue, threatening to drown her. Du Yu, however, unfurled another bundle of ropes and began to wind them down from her upper thighs, again in figure-eight loops, binding them above her knees, holding her thighs together so tightly that not even a thin piece of paper could be inserted between them. "Mmm... Ah..." Yu Xiaoxue watched as her body was gradually engulfed by the meticulous restraints, losing her freedom. A hint of confusion arose within her. "Xiaomei... this way of tying... it doesn't seem like he wants to... mmm... fuck me... what does he want?" "Hee hee... How would I know!" Yu Xiaomei giggled. "Who cares? It's going to happen sooner or later anyway. Let's just watch quietly and see what he's up to. We're not losing anything, are we?" "Uh... what? Not losing anything? Which eye of yours sees that we're not losing anything?" Yu Xiaoxue shook her head speechlessly. "Haven't we always been losing?" "Heh... Master, I don't even want to point it out, but aren't you enjoying it all along? Where are you losing?" Yu Xiaomei's tone was full of teasing. "You can't have your cake and eat it too, right?" "Uh..." Yu Xiaoxue's face darkened. "Alright... what you said makes so much sense, I'm speechless." Just then, Du Yu produced a large gag and shoved it forcefully into Yu Xiaoxue's mouth, completely stripping her of her right to speak. The leather restraint strap was wrapped around the back of Yu Xiaoxue's head and tightened securely, leaving her only able to emit meaningless, muffled moans. "Heh heh... Alright... the costume is complete!" Du Yu stepped back, clapping his hands with satisfaction. "Now, begin your task, little beauty. Clean the entire room thoroughly. Those... cleaning tools are in the corner!" "Huh?" Yu Xiaoxue's eyes widened in surprise. "What kind of operation is this? Kidnapping me just to make me clean for you? Why isn't he playing by the rules?" "Heh heh... Go on, little beauty. Clean diligently, or you won't get dinner later!" Du Yu said with a smile. "I'm going out for a bit. When I get back, if you haven't finished cleaning, there will be a punishment you can't imagine!" With that, Du Yu left without looking back, carefully locking the door behind him, eliminating any possibility of Yu Xiaoxue escaping. "Xiaomei... this... what's going on?" Yu Xiaoxue stared blankly, utterly furious and trembling. After a long while, she said to Yu Xiaomei in her mind, "Tell me, should we listen to him? Besides, tying someone up like this and then making them clean, where's the human dignity?"