Human Trafficking Universe: Super Trafficker

"Okay," Sun Jing hung up the phone and immediately began discussing with Zhao Jia. This batch of "meat" made them feel inexplicably troublesome. In the end, the two decided to keep Yang Yue at home for a while to see. Yang Yue also became a female slave who was disciplined and tormented daily with Wang Qi and the others, while Sun Jing and Zhao Jia took turns playing with each other, switching identities. However, after only a few days of this, another accident occurred. Sun Jing, drunk with Zhao Jia, crawled up from the living room carpet early in the morning. Just as she was about to brew a cup of honey water to relieve her hangover headache, her phone chimed with a WeChat message. So, Sun Jing picked up her phone to check the video sent by Shen Na. The moment Sun Jing opened it and saw the content, she instantly sobered up. The video showed only Shen Na. At this moment, Shen Na was naked and bound all over with hemp ropes. Her arms were tied behind her back in some unknown position, but the ropes around her chest were clearly tied very tightly. The rough hemp rope had already dug into Shen Na's fair skin. Shen Na's legs were tightly bound together from her feet to her thighs by more than a dozen ropes. At this moment, hemp ropes were wrapped around Shen Na's neck, and the ropes extending from her back were used to hoist and bind her. The height of the suspension made Shen Na have to strain on her tiptoes, with only her ten toes bearing weight, to alleviate the [X] sensation. An iron ring the size of a fist swayed back and forth in the video. The iron ring was connected to a hemp rope that passed through a pulley suspended in the air above. This rope then passed through Shen Na's [X], was wrapped around her waist. At this moment, the hemp rope, affected by the gravity of the iron ring, had dug into Shen Na's naked [X]. It was hard to imagine the pain this rough hemp rope would bring. As Sun Jing watched, a man's voice, distorted by a voice changer to sound extremely strange, came from the video. The man said, "I know Yang Yue is in your hands, but I don't know why you're investigating me and not sending my 'meat' to me. So, I had to invite your friend over as a guest. I'll give you three days to deliver the 'meat' to the location I sent you on the dark web, otherwise, you'll never see your friend again. Oh, and let her talk to you." A masked man walked up to Shen Na, tore off the black tape from her mouth, and then pulled out the tangled white stockings. Sun Jing immediately recognized them as the stockings pulled off Shen Na's legs. Once her mouth was freed, Shen Na immediately shouted into the camera, "Sister, don't come, absolutely don't come, they are all... *moans*" Before Shen Na could finish speaking, the man shoved a speculum into her mouth. The rapidly opening speculum turned Shen Na's words into muffled groans. The man then said to the camera, "Your good friend isn't very ladylike, is she? Shouting and screaming is really unpleasant. So, let's give her a little punishment." The man took out a clamp with a chain attached. With one hand, he pulled out Shen Na's tongue and clamped it with the other. In pain, Shen Na kept groaning and flicking her tongue, trying to shake off the clamp. However, the clamp was firmly attached to her tongue. Seeing Shen Na's struggle, the man took a small iron ball from his pocket and hung it on the chain connecting to the clamp. At this moment, Shen Na's tongue was pulled out like a dog's, and she glared furiously at the man in front of her. "Oh, right. If you send Yang Yue over for two hours every night, I'll add a little punishment for her." The man then took two small weights from the side and hung them on the nipple clamps on Shen Na's [X]. Shen Na's not-so-full [X] were also stretched longer. In pain, Shen Na began to howl even more intensely. However, the man's actions did not stop. Soon, a similar iron ball was hung below the iron ball connected to the hemp rope on Shen Na's [X]. The rough hemp rope on Shen Na's [X] had already dug deeply into her body and was continuing to go deeper. In pain, Shen Na, with tears in her eyes, shook her head repeatedly at the camera. The video ended here. After watching, Sun Jing calmed down for a long time before waking Zhao Jia. After Zhao Jia watched the content of the video, the two fell into a brief silence. At this moment, they truly felt a bone-chilling cold. They felt like they were being toyed with in the palm of someone's hand, with no room to struggle. "No matter what, I have to go save Shen Na. She's never been tortured like this. Even I wouldn't bear to tie her up," Sun Jing suddenly broke down emotionally and started crying. "I'll go with you." "You don't need to go. Help me deal with the three 'meat' in the iron cage. Find a way to let them go," Sun Jing said, secretly picking up the ether and white towel beside the sofa. "No matter what, I'm going with you. This is not... *muffled sounds*" Sun Jing's towel was pressed firmly against Zhao Jia's mouth and nose. Zhao Jia desperately held her breath and struggled, but couldn't escape. Soon, she fainted. Sun Jing picked up the rope on the ground and simply tied up Zhao Jia. She knew that Zhao Jia could escape this level of restraint with some time. Then, she quickly put Yang Yue into a suitcase, left her bank card for Zhao Jia, and quickly wrote her a message. Sun Jing then picked up the suitcase containing Yang Yue and walked out of the house.

"Tamed so quickly?" Upon hearing the door open, Serena saw her mother entering. At that moment, Serena was stepping on a writhing, struggling ball of flesh wrapped in black stockings, the heel of her stiletto deeply embedded in its body. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph" the flesh ball under Serena's foot let out a pained wail. "Don't cry," Serena said to the thing under her foot in perfect French, then stomped down harder. "These few I have here are disobedient. They'll probably need a few more days locked up to be tamed. There are two particularly difficult ones." Sun Jing carefully observed the situation in the room. The six bodyguards were all bound in various positions. In a small iron cage in the corner, a Black bodyguard was curled up, bound tightly. She was the most muscular and capable among them, likely the leader of these bodyguards, and probably one of the two very difficult ones. The Black bodyguard's mouth was stuffed with foul-smelling black stockings, preventing her from closing it. Her mouth was forced open and sealed with black tape. A pair of [X] smelling stockings were also fixed to her nose, with both toe sections shoved into her nostrils. Her powerful arms were bound behind her back in a traditional Chinese five-flower knot, her strong fists clenched and taped into solid balls. Her thick thighs and calves were bound together. She was then forced to kneel inside the narrow iron cage, forced to remain kneeling upright with her head bowed. No matter how she twisted or struggled, she couldn't budge the cage. The battery connected to the cage had already been switched on, and the woman continuously felt the electric shocks from the cage pressed against her body. The electric collar, electric [X], electric [X], and electric nipple clamps were all working diligently. "I've used all the necessary implements. Continuous [X] won't have much of an effect on her. She'll just have to stay in the cage and reflect for a few days. We'll see if starving her for a few days will break her. If not, she'll have to be made into a permanent restraint," Serena said, noticing Sun Jing's gaze fixed on the woman in the cage. "Permanent restraint?" Sun Jing repeated, hearing the term for the first time, a look of confusion on her face. "It means she'll be permanently fixed in a state of restraint. It could involve using drugs to atrophy her limbs and binding them into various poses to create a decorative piece, or perhaps her limbs will be severed to make her into a 'human彘' ornament. It's quite suitable for those who are difficult to train and tame. The only downside is that the points earned will be halved." "Did you hear that? Obedience and submission are the best path for you and your daughter," Serena's words were translated by the device into her mother's ears. Hearing such terrifying and cruel methods, her mother's heart turned to ash. If her daughter weren't still in their hands, she would have wanted to smash her head against the wall. "Go and see your good bodyguard," Sun Jing said, gesturing towards the woman in the cage. Upon receiving the instruction, her mother quickly crawled in front of the Black bodyguard. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph" The Black bodyguard made muffled sounds, unsure of what she wanted to express. Before her was the person who had once protected her daily, now bound like a dog, crawling before her, not daring to even whimper in response. "Good, good. A French noble, a Count, turned into an obedient little bitch so quickly. You take her and have some fun with these bodyguards in the room first. I'll deal with the woman under my foot properly," Serena said, picking up a whip and lashing it repeatedly at the flesh ball in black stockings beneath her feet. The woman inside let out continuous muffled cries, but Serena's strength did not lessen. Gritting her teeth, she continued to torment the woman under her foot. "Let's go, Countess. Time for you and your personal bodyguards to get intimate," Sun Jing said, leading her mother towards a tiger bench. A tall, slender white woman was bound to the tiger bench. Her nearly 1.9-meter height gave her a pair of long, shapely legs, further enhanced by her defined musculature. Her appearance was also quite attractive, with a D-cup [X], making her the focus on the tiger bench. However, her binding on the tiger bench was not traditional; Serena had innovated a more agonizing method of torture for her.

"Wuwuwu, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu, wuwuwuwuwuwu, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu," Jin Jiahui's whole body began to tremble as she heard that she was about to be smeared with the fatal itching ointment, shaking her head frantically. "It's okay, it'll just be a little itchy, just bear with it and it'll pass," Sun Jing's hands continuously scratched the soles of Jin Jiahui's feet. Jin Jiahui instinctively wriggled her feet, trying to escape Sun Jing's clutches. Losing the support of her feet, Jin Jiahui was suspended in mid-air. Jin Jiahui's entire weight bore down on the ropes binding her, the pink ropes digging into her skin, causing immense pain to her arms and chest where the ropes were. However, Sun Jing had no intention of going easy on the woman in front of her. She immediately picked up the electric baton she had placed on the ground, switched it on, and pressed it against Jin Jiahui's buttocks. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu," Jin Jiahui's voice was almost a wail, the silk stocking covering her eyes already soaked with tears. "Put your feet on the acupressure mat," Sun Jing commanded Jin Jiahui. Jin Jiahui hesitated, and Sun Jing immediately pressed the electric baton against her right breast. The intense electric pain made Jin Jiahui tremble. Then, Jin Jiahui quickly stretched her body and firmly placed her feet on the acupressure mat below, the foreparts of both her small, stocking-clad feet pressing down without daring to move an inch. "Stand there for a while, the good stuff will come later," Sun Jing said, sitting on a small chair nearby, waiting for Serena to retrieve the ointment. "Where should we start applying it?" Ten minutes later, Serena walked in from outside, holding two pairs of medical gloves and a bottle of ointment. "The soles of the feet, of course," Sun Jing took the gloves and immediately put them on. She then opened the bottle, took out some ointment, spread it evenly with both hands, and smeared it onto the soles of Jin Jiahui's feet. The ointment was gradually applied to Jin Jiahui's entire small feet through the pink stockings. Jin Jiahui immediately felt an intense itching sensation. The itching, as if her entire feet were covered in mosquito bites, made her curl up her body again. "It seems to be working very well. Serena, help me secure her feet to the ground," Sun Jing said to Serena, who had not yet started applying the ointment. "No problem," Serena immediately took out a rope, threaded it through the rope between Jin Jiahui's ankles, then threaded the rope through iron rings on the ground behind her. The rope was then pulled upwards, passed through a pulley above Jin Jiahui's head, and then down. Another rope was then threaded through the rope between Jin Jiahui's ankles and then through the iron ring in front of her. This rope, like the previous one, also passed through the pulley above her head. Serena then used it to pull down on both ropes, attempting to pull Jin Jiahui's feet downwards. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu," Jin Jiahui cried out desperately and shook her head frantically, while simultaneously using all her strength to curl her legs to resist Serena's force. "Put your feet down," Serena commanded Jin Jiahui angrily when she found she couldn't pull them down. "Count to three, if you don't put them down, you'll end up in those human milk farms in Southeast Asia within three days." "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu," Jin Jiahui wailed upon hearing Serena's threat. Although she was still crying out and shaking her head, her legs slowly straightened. Her two small, stocking-clad feet fumbled and landed on the acupressure mat. Seeing this, Serena immediately tightened the ropes and secured the other end of the rope to Jin Jiahui's neck. This way, any struggle from Jin Jiahui's feet would cause her [X] pain. "Even if you obey, you'll still end up in the human milk farm. Enjoy your last moments as a human," Serena also took some ointment from the bottle and began to apply it to Jin Jiahui's upper body. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu," Jin Jiahui wailed the moment she heard she would be sent to the human milk farm. She exerted all her strength to struggle, but only brought waves of [X] sensation upon herself. After a few attempts, she despairingly felt the itching sensation slowly spreading across her body. Soon, Sun Jing and Serena had smeared Jin Jiahui's entire body with ointment. Then, Serena took out two earplugs and inserted them into Jin Jiahui's ears. Finally, after the standard procedures of stuffing smelly stockings into her nose and pulling long socks over her head, they stopped their actions on Jin Jiahui. Serena stretched and sat down on a reclining chair in front of Jin Jiahui. "What did you mean just now when you said you were going to send her to a human milk farm?" Sun Jing asked as she sat beside Serena. "Literally. It means sending her to Southeast Asia to produce milk, sending her to where she belongs," Serena said with a sigh. Just as Sun Jing was about to ask something else, Serena spoke again, "Jin Jiahui was also a piece of merchandise I captured. To be precise, she wasn't exactly captured by me. She was a rope mistress at a BDSM studio. I approached her as a client, then found an opportunity to kidnap her. However, I wasn't very skilled back then, and she quickly escaped and imprisoned me for three days. Later, when Alice came to rescue me, she also captured Jin Jiahui. Since Jin Jiahui didn't harm me when she imprisoned me, I reported it to the organization, and she was transformed from merchandise into a human trafficker. Jin Jiahui was honest at first, accumulating a lot of points and money. But ever since her previous partner left, she's been involved in all sorts of accidents." "What kind of accidents?" Sun Jing asked.

"What other steps are involved in packing them?" Sun Jing asked Shen Na as they lifted the maids from the floor. "We need to put oxygen masks on them, secure them in the crates, and then nail the crates shut," Serena replied. "These meat goods will fill four large crates. It's going to be another round of manual labor. Oh, and be careful not to knock off their collar tags," Lisa complained while giving instructions. The group then began the repetitive physical labor. Soon, over a dozen "meat goods" were loaded onto four flatbed carts. After a quick securing with ropes, each person pulled a cart out of the training room. The four of them took the elevator in two batches back to the warehouse on the first floor. In the center of the warehouse, the bases of four wooden crates were already set up. The tops of the crates were placed upside down beside them. The inside of each side of the crates was lined with soft velvet padded with cotton. Steel pipes of varying numbers were fixed to the bases. "The largest crate, with six steel pipes, is for these female bodyguards. The medium-sized crate with five steel pipes is for the maids. The two smallest crates, the ones with thicker lining, are for the mother and daughter. The last one is for Jin Jiahui and Linda," Serena allocated the crates for the "meat goods" in front of her. "Make sure not to mix up the small crates. The crates have corresponding cargo numbers. If you get it wrong, next time it might be us in the crates," Lisa instructed Sun Jing and Shen Na as they lifted a female bodyguard towards a large wooden crate. "Then we'll pack these maids first. We just need to tie them to the steel pipes and then secure the oxygen masks, right?" "You can use the wide straps next to the crates to secure them." After receiving Serena's confirmation, Sun Jing and Shen Na began lifting the maids from the cart. Soon, the first maid was lifted onto the crate base. Shen Na helped the woman lean against the steel pipe. Sun Jing picked up a strap and wrapped it around the woman's chest. With a *zzzzip*, the thick strap tightly secured the woman to the steel pipe. Not entirely reassured, Sun Jing added another strap around the woman's waist before standing up with satisfaction. Thus, the maids and female bodyguards were quickly strapped to the steel pipes. Serena walked towards the wall, calling out to Sun Jing and the other, "Once the meat goods are secured, come get the oxygen masks and oxygen tanks." "Coming, coming!" Sun Jing quickened her pace upon hearing Serena's call. Soon, they had gathered the small oxygen tanks and masks from the wall and brought them to the "meat goods." Serena began fitting the oxygen masks onto the "meat goods," and Sun Jing and Shen Na followed suit, learning the steps. The thin oxygen masks were pressed tightly against the noses and mouths of the "meat goods," while the small oxygen tanks were secured to their legs with straps. "Next, we just need to put the wooden crate tops on and nail them shut. You all open the oxygen tanks, and I'll get the forklift," Serena directed, looking at the "meat goods" who were now all fitted with oxygen masks. The three of them then took turns opening the valves on the oxygen tanks, while Serena went to start the forklift. As the forklift lowered the heavy crate tops onto the bases, the "meat goods" were completely enveloped in darkness. The thick wooden crates ensured that even if they managed to break free from their tight restraints, escape would be impossible. Soon, all four crates of various sizes were nailed shut with thick steel nails. The four wooden crates were then individually lifted by the forklift and loaded onto a truck. Afterward, Sun Jing and the other three returned to their rooms to quickly freshen up, wiping away their sweat and changing into clean clothes. The four of them then drove the truck out of the farm, heading towards the location of the auction. The vehicle drove from the suburbs towards the city center, finally arriving at a school in the heart of the city. The pass displayed on the truck allowed them to drive smoothly to a building in the northwest corner of the school. Many trucks were already parked there, and forklifts were busy transporting wooden crates. "The auction is being held at a school?" Shen Na exclaimed in shock. "This is the address the boss gave us. Look at the symbols on those crates next to us; they belong to the organization. It's definitely correct. This is the first time I've seen such an extravagant location," Serena said, pointing to the crates being moved outside the window. *Knock, knock, knock.* A woman wearing a black mask tapped on the car window. Serena rolled down the window and exchanged a few words with the woman in English before she left. Then, the sound of the truck's cargo area being opened could be heard. "Our mission is temporarily over. We can wander around the campus for a bit and then wait for entry to the auction tonight," Serena said, leaning back against the car seat with a sigh of relief. "Let's go, let's go! See if there are any satisfactory meat goods we can take back with us," Lisa said excitedly.

The warm morning sun streamed through the window, illuminating the large bed and waking Chen Lili from her bindings. She saw two figures, slick and shiny, embracing each other. Chen Jiajia, wrapped in a glossy black sheen, held her sister, Chen Lili, who was encased in a dull gray sheen, entwined together. As Chen Lili stirred slightly, the stockings they were wrapped in rustled against each other. Chen Jiajia, still asleep, was soon awakened by Chen Lili in her arms. She opened her eyes to see a figure wrapped in gray stockings, slick and shiny, in her embrace. The layers of smelly gray stockings covering the head obscured the identity, but Chen Jiajia soon recognized her sister, bound like a rice dumpling. Although Chen Jiajia had been the source of her sister's suffering recently, they were still blood sisters. Seeing the steel hook inserted into Chen Lili's [X], Chen Jiajia tried to sit up to help her sister loosen the bindings and alleviate some of the pain. However, as Chen Jiajia extended her hands, she remembered that only her body had been untied, not her bound hands. Chen Jiajia could only helplessly try with her two ball-shaped hands, resulting only in the rustling sound of stockings rubbing together. Chen Jiajia then tried to use her teeth and tongue to loosen the ropes, but the complex and tight knots were in very hidden positions, and her teeth also failed. Finally, Chen Jiajia had to slowly get out of bed and quietly walk out to find more suitable tools. As soon as Chen Jiajia left the room, she saw Sun Jing still sleeping on the sofa. Chen Jiajia's phone was on the coffee table next to her, but her gaze did not fall on any simple or other sharp objects. Chen Jiajia moved slowly, constantly looking around. Chen Jiajia's gaze finally fell on the bags that Sun Jing and the other person had carried when they got out of bed by the wall. Chen Jiajia had been nearby when the bags were packed, and she knew they contained various props, including scissors. However, the bag was far away, and rummaging through it would definitely make noise and wake Sun Jing. Finally, Chen Jiajia decided to directly restrain Sun Jing, knock her out, and then untie herself. Chen Jiajia crept silently to the side of the sofa where Sun Jing's head was. At this moment, Sun Jing was still immersed in her dreams. The next second, she felt a huge [X] sensation and pain that woke her up. Chen Jiajia propped up Sun Jing's shoulder with one hand and directly clamped her other hand around Sun Jing's neck. The immense force was intended to make Sun Jing [X] and faint. However, as a former boxer who often participated in mixed martial arts competitions or training, she immediately reacted. Sun Jing's two slender legs first fully stepped onto the sofa to support her body, then her hands grabbed Chen Jiajia's arms from behind. As Sun Jing exerted force with her legs and pushed backward, Chen Jiajia and Sun Jing tumbled off the sofa together. With a bang, Chen Jiajia's back hit the ground, and the arm clamped around Sun Jing's neck loosened, allowing Sun Jing to escape. "As expected of a former athlete, your skills are good," Chen Jiajia, lying on the ground and in pain from the fall, gave up her attempt and lay spread-eagled, panting heavily. "You're affecting my beautiful dream. If we go back to the boat, you'll be severely punished," Sun Jing said, also in pain from the fall, sitting on the floor beside her. "You tormented my sister so painfully, you should untie her first," Chen Jiajia still remembered her sister writhing and struggling on the bed. "Your sister is punishing herself because you were late yesterday and saw you suffer. Don't believe me, ask her when she wakes up." "No need to ask. You've tormented me for so many days anyway. We'll settle this score when we have the chance," Chen Jiajia said to Sun Jing, feigning fierceness. "Your husband tormented me quite a bit back then. It seems our revenge will never end. But now that you're in my hands, you'd better behave," Sun Jing got up and reached out to knead Chen Jiajia's [X]. Chen Jiajia kept blocking with her two ball-shaped hands. "Just you wait, you'll be crying..." Chen Jiajia was still making threats when Sun Jing shoved a wad of smelly stockings, pulled from who-knows-where, into her mouth. "Don't you dare spit it out. Bite down, or I'll activate the thing below." Faced with Sun Jing's threat, Chen Jiajia immediately backed down. She could only obediently bite down on the smelly stockings in her mouth, lower her hands, and let Sun Jing continuously knead her pair of [X]. "Let's go, I'll give you an enema to clean you up," Sun Jing stood up and reached out to pull Chen Jiajia, who was on the ground. "I don't want to use the steel hook, that thing is too scary." Hearing about the enema, Chen Jiajia spat out the smelly stockings in her mouth and protested loudly, disregarding Sun Jing's threat. "Does a little slave have the right to protest?" Sun Jing quickly picked up her phone from the sofa and unlocked it. Chen Jiajia, seeing this, tried hard to crawl up and stop her. But as soon as she stood up, her [X] was met with a huge vibration and a painful electric shock. Her legs went weak, and Chen Jiajia, who had just stood up, knelt down again. "Stop it, stop it, I can't take this," Chen Jiajia rubbed her [X] with her two small ball-shaped hands, trying to pull out whatever was inside her. However, the only response she received was the sound of stockings rubbing together. "Do you like the steel hook?" Sun Jing lifted Chen Jiajia's chin with her hand and asked with a playful smirk. "I like it, I like it very much. Please turn it off quickly," Chen Jiajia pleaded with Sun Jing in great pain. "Let me deal with you first before turning it off, just in case someone is disobedient during the process." "I'll be good, I'll definitely be good. Then turn it down a little first," Chen Jiajia continued to beg. "When did a little slave get to make demands?" Sun Jing turned all three intensity settings on the device to the maximum.

"My dear sister, does this single glove excite you so much? It seems the tighter I bind you, the more you enjoy it," Chen Jiajia taunted Chen Lili, who was writhing and wailing desperately. Instead of loosening the restraints, Chen Jiajia leaned in and continued to mock her. However, her hands gradually sped up, knowing that Chen Lili wouldn't last long at this level of bondage. Soon, Chen Jiajia removed the leather hood from Chen Lili's head. After tearing off the several layers of smelly stockings that completely covered her head, she ripped off the tape from Chen Lili's mouth, then forcefully pulled out the large, saliva-soaked wad of colorful stockings and tossed it aside. "Sister, sister, please, don't continue. I was wrong, I can't take it anymore," Chen Lili cried out as soon as her mouth was freed. "Games still need to follow game rules. Oh, and I remember you wanted to make Zhou Zhou hold her pee last time. I'll add a punishment for you later so you can experience it too," Chen Jiajia said, already preparing a pair of smelly stockings to stuff into Chen Lili's mouth. "No, no, I was wrong, sister, please let me go. I'll be your little dog slave for a month, no, a year!" Chen Lili continued to wail. "A year as a dog slave is acceptable. It would be quite a sight to see you and Mom wagging your tails. I'll reduce the punishment time then. This time, it'll just be half an hour for discipline." "No, sister, woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo!" As soon as Chen Lili opened her mouth again, Chen Jiajia stuffed an entire pair of flesh-colored, smelly stockings into it. A sour, pungent odor immediately bloomed in Chen Lili's mouth. Instinctively, she tried to push the stockings out with her tongue, but as she opened her mouth again, a large ball gag pressed against her teeth. With a forceful push from Chen Jiajia, the six-centimeter gag was firmly wedged between Chen Lili's teeth. At this point, Chen Lili's mouth was stretched to its widest angle, and her jaw felt increasingly numb. "Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo." Chen Lili cried out in fear, feeling her jaw rapidly losing sensation and control. "Sister, you're a bit too noisy. I'll add another punishment," Chen Jiajia said, taking out a nose hook and hooking it onto Chen Lili's nose. The other end was attached to the buckle on top of the bit. As the nose hook was tightened, Chen Lili's nostrils were pulled open and deformed, her delicate and beautiful face becoming utterly dishevelled. But Chen Jiajia didn't stop punishing Chen Lili's nose. She took another pair of black, smelly stockings, cut off a portion of the leg, and then stuffed the cut portion entirely into Chen Lili's two nostrils. "Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo." Chen Lili's crying whimpers became much quieter as her nostrils were stuffed, the sound almost entirely filtered by the smelly stockings, becoming very faint. "It's time to adorn my good sister's swan neck as well." Chen Jiajia took out another electric shock collar, the same model worn by Belly and her mother, and placed it around Chen Lili's long, fair neck. She then attached a pair of powerful electric shock nipple clamps to Chen Lili's already engorged [X]. "I knew this cage would be so much fun the moment I saw it," Chen Jiajia said, walking to the wall and pushing over a very small iron cage. The space inside the rectangular cage looked about the size of a 20-inch suitcase. "Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo." Seeing the size of the cage being pushed towards her, Chen Lili began a new round of crying and struggling, desperately twisting her body to escape but unable to move an inch. "Don't run, sister. Your figure will definitely fit. Be good and obedient," Chen Jiajia said, pushing the cage next to Chen Lili. She then pressed down on the still writhing Chen Lili on the ground and picked up a pair of size 35 high heels, putting them on her feet. Chen Lili usually wore size 37 shoes. This time, being forced into size 35 heels caused her immense suffering. Her long, slender toes curled up, and her entire foot was squeezed together. After putting them on, Chen Jiajia wrapped tape around Chen Lili's ankles and the soles of the shoes twice to secure them. With the shoes on, Chen Lili kept shaking her feet, but the high heels remained firmly in place, tightly encasing her stocking-clad feet and causing constant pain. "Zhou Zhou, help me lift her." Chen Jiajia and Zhou Ke'er lifted the struggling Chen Lili from the ground and placed her into the narrow cage. The cage was only large enough for Chen Lili to kneel inside. Then, Chen Jiajia pressed down on her upper body until her abdomen and thighs were completely pressed against her body before she could fully enter the cage. Chen Jiajia held Chen Lili with one hand and began to close the cage lid with the other. With a swift movement, she locked Chen Lili inside the cage. "Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo." Chen Lili cried out in pain and desperately rammed her body against the sides of the cage, causing it to shake. "Zhou Zhou, press down. Serina, you two tie up Sun Jing and place her on top of the cage to press down. Let them enjoy it together for a while," Chen Jiajia said, holding down the shaking cage and shouting to Serina. "Okay, right away!" Serina replied loudly, her hands not stopping. The black-dyed rope moved swiftly over Sun Jing's body. Sun Jing was already tied into a human cocoon, unable to move freely, and Serina was applying the final restraints. Sun Jing's body was already covered in a layer of glossy black stockings. Her ball-shaped hands, tightly wrapped with tape, were bound behind her back. Her arms, like Chen Lili's, were bound into super-tight straight arms and then stuffed into single gloves. Since Chen Lili had only one super-tight single glove, Sun Jing was only fitted with a regular single glove. However, Sun Jing, not very flexible, already felt a dull ache in her arms. A pair of Belly and her mother's electric shock collars were also placed around her fair neck, forcing her to stretch her neck and preventing her from lowering her head or twisting freely. Sun Jing was placed face down on the ground. Serina was using a rope to connect the rope at Sun Jing's ankles to the iron ring at the bottom of the single glove. As Serina tightened the rope, Sun Jing's stocking-clad feet gradually moved closer to the single glove. Finally, when Sun Jing's feet were completely pressed against the single glove, Serina stopped. At this point, Sun Jing's body was in a semi-circular, extreme horse stance. The ache in her arms and the discomfort in her body caused her to involuntarily emit whimpering sounds. "Just the final decoration for the head. Sun Jing, bear with it," Serina said, taking out several smelly stockings that emitted a strong, sour odor. The moment Sun Jing smelled the stockings, her face contorted in pain. However, she had no room to struggle or refuse and could only endure the stockings entering her nostrils and mouth. Serina slowly tore off the tape from Sun Jing's mouth and then pulled out the already soaked wad of smelly stockings. After waiting for Sun Jing to take a few deep breaths, Serina slowly stuffed the wadded-up smelly stockings into her mouth. The sour, pungent smell instantly exploded in Sun Jing's mouth, causing her to gag. Even Sun Jing, who had tasted countless original smelly stockings, couldn't tolerate the smell of these two. The smell was a mixture of the salty sweat from [X]'s arousal and the sourness from the toe area, with perfume added to mask the odor. The combination of these smells caused Sun Jing to gag repeatedly, and her tongue instinctively tried to push the stockings out of her mouth. Seeing this, Serina quickly stuffed the second stocking into Sun Jing's mouth and then forcefully held the stockings inside with her hand. Meanwhile, Liz, standing nearby, quickly took tape and sealed Sun Jing's mouth shut.

"I'm a yoga instructor. One day I went to teach a pair of twin flight attendants at their home, and unexpectedly, I was brought here bound with them," 07 said, her tone turning grim again, her expression tinged with pain. "Oh, a yoga instructor, no wonder your flexibility is so good. My Lina is also very flexible; she can touch her straight arms completely together. If you can beat her, I'll buy you," Serena said after shoving the entire dildo into 07's [X]. "That's no problem. I can also touch them completely together, even my shoulders can be brought back. Master, you can tie me up however you like, don't go easy on me." 07's previously low mood immediately improved. "Right, last time I rented a puppy slave from downstairs and had a great time. How can I get that same puppy this time? I want to combine that kind of puppy with you for some bondage later," Serena asked as she walked over to Lis, beginning to untie her. "Puppy slaves also only have codenames, just like us. Do you remember her codename?" 07 immediately replied. "I really don't remember that," Serena said, having already unfastened the ultra-narrow single-handcuffs from Lis's arms and was now slowly untying them. "Then we'll have to ask the administrator to check your rental records from when you last visited the island. Every dog slave has detailed rental records from when they started working until now," 07 replied after a brief thought. "I know. We can also narrow down the search through the records. When were Mio and your daughter kidnapped?" Shen Na suddenly said excitedly. Afterward, she and Mio began to narrow down the search range by time. "Alright, after I tie you up, I'll lead you with me. You can also try on the outfit Lina took off, and let Lina try out your new toy," Serena said, getting the satisfactory information she wanted, and then began to tie 07 up in Lis's likeness. A few minutes later, all the ropes and restraints on Lis were removed. Lis, completely naked, sat on the ground and used her hands to pull out the foreign objects from the three holes in her [X] one by one. The original stockings that had just been removed from Lis were stuffed into 07's mouth. A single pair of ultra-thin stockings couldn't fill 07's mouth, so Serena found 07's recently removed pantyhose and stuffed them in as well to fill it. Then, 07's mouth was sealed with tape, temporarily rendering her unable to speak. "I'm going to plug your ears now. Afterward, you can just follow the collar to be led. I'll pat your butt when you need to kneel," Serena said, squatting beside 07 with sound-blocking earplugs. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph mmmph," 07 responded with muffled sounds for a long time. Seeing this, Serena quickly inserted the earplugs into her ear canals. The thick sound-blocking cotton earplugs gradually expanded, completely filling 07's entire ear canals and cochleae, completely isolating her from external sounds. Serena stood up, picked up the electric pantyhose from the bed that 07 had been introducing for a long time, and opened the packaging. As Serena unfolded the pantyhose, she found that the material and cut were almost identical to the ones Lis was wearing. The only difference was a palm-sized control panel on the right hip. Besides three ultra-thin, hard batteries, the rest of the control panel was made of very soft fiber material. Serena rummaged through the packaging and found a palm-sized ultra-thin remote control. The remote control had an on/off switch, as well as several buttons labeled with different body parts and plus/minus keys to adjust the intensity of the electric shocks. Serena summoned Lis to help her lift 07 from the ground and then began to put the pantyhose on her. Soon, the thick, black material of the pantyhose enveloped 07's curvaceous figure. Finally, after inserting sound-blocking nose plugs into 07's nostrils, Serena also pulled the head of the pantyhose over 07's head. Looking at the female slave in front of her, who had a fantastic figure and was extremely flexible and obedient, Serena felt a strong urge to take her away. After a brief moment of daze, Serena picked up the hemp rope that had just been removed from Lis and began to bind 07's arms. 07's flexibility was indeed as astonishingly soft as she had claimed. The straight-arm binding was extremely effective, with both arms almost completely touching each other. After being bound, 07 showed no discomfort and appeared very relaxed, even able to swing her arms left and right. Soon, the waist cincher that had been removed from Lis was also put on 07. Serena looked at 07's excellent waist-to-hip ratio and couldn't help but caress her a few times. It wasn't until Lis walked over with the single-handcuffs that Serena's daze was interrupted. Serena took the single-handcuffs and put them on 07's arms. "What, you've taken a liking to this little slave and really want to take her away?" Lis asked from the side, seeing through Serena's thoughts. "Even if I took her out, I couldn't bring her back to the country. Never mind," Serena said with a sigh of regret, then continued to tighten the buckles on the single-handcuffs. "Indeed. I just checked 07's identity information, and it's been completely purged. It would be quite troublesome to take her back to the country," Shen Na said while typing on her keyboard. "If you really want to take her back, we can go through the illegal channels and go to Southeast Asia first. It will be easier to return to the country later. We can also go to Southeast Asia to check on the human milk farms," Chen Jiajia's voice quickly came through the earphones.

As her voice fell, the operation was complete. "No—!!" Belly's scream suddenly escalated, filled with unprecedented terror! She felt an indescribable pain, originating from the depths of her soul, surge violently from the spot where she pressed against her mother's thigh—the point covered by stockings and tightened by ropes! The pain was not a physical impact, but exploded directly in the depths of her brain, as if all the nerve burning, muscle tearing, and bone compression her mother was enduring were magnified a hundredfold and forced into her consciousness! This was the hell her mother was experiencing at that moment! "Wuwu… ah… stop… please… please…" Belly's mother's body convulsed violently under the continuous electric shocks and simulated nerve pain, begging incoherently, tears streaming down her face. And Belly, due to the "empathy" pain forcibly invading her brain, rolled her eyes, her body shaking violently as if in an epileptic fit, saliva uncontrollably dribbling from the corners of her mouth, mixing with sweat, soaking the stockings wrapped around her head. "See how close they are, how tightly their hearts are connected." Luo Jing watched the twisted "familial" interaction with satisfaction, as if appreciating an absurd play. "Now, Belly, can you feel what your mother is enduring for you? She brought you to this island when she was young, making you addicted to this kind of game… Now, you should 'repay' her nurturing kindness. With your pain, to 'share' her pain, how wonderful?" She operated her phone again. Belly's body stiffened, and a terrible, intense fullness and tearing downward sensation from her bladder struck her! This was the pain of her mother's bladder reaching its limit after being filled with diuretics! At the same time, a drilling pain and a sensation of foreign objects moving in her intestines swept over her! The extreme visceral pain was forcibly superimposed on her through "empathy," making her vision blacken, almost causing her to faint. "Wuwu… let… let her go… come to me… come to me!!" Belly cried out hysterically, her voice hoarse and broken. She understood Luo Jing's goal: not only to torture their bodies but also to completely destroy their spiritual bond, making them become each other's tormentors in shared pain, and to collapse completely in the tug-of-war between survival instinct and familial love. Irene put down her wine glass, stood up, and walked slowly to the almost collapsed mother and daughter. She squatted down, her cold gloved hand caressing Belly's mother's tear-streaked and sweat-covered face, then suddenly grabbed her chin, forcing her mouth open. "Open wide, good girl." Irene's voice carried a seductive cruelty. With her other hand, she picked up a peculiar metal gag from the tray held by a nearby female slave. It was not a traditional ball gag or harness, but a hollow metal cylinder, filled with fine, backward-facing, flexible silicone protrusions like wolf teeth. The ends of the cylinder had complex locking mechanisms. "Look, this is the 'kiss of goodwill' prepared for you. Put it on, and your mouths will never be able to close, and saliva will flow endlessly. More importantly…" She looked at Belly, who was trembling violently and crying from "empathy," "When necessary, press your mouths together, and these cute little protrusions will tightly grip each other's lips and tongues, making it impossible to separate… truly, lips and teeth intertwined, pain shared." Irene forcefully shoved the cold, ominously radiating metal cylinder into Belly's mother's mouth, which was wide open in fear and pain! "Mmph—!!!" Belly's mother's eyeballs instantly bulged due to the intense pain! The foreign object sensation in her mouth, the coldness of the metal, and the barbs on the inner wall pressed and scratched her soft oral tissues and tongue, bringing intense [X] and unbearable yet inescapable torment! Saliva secreted uncontrollably and poured out from the corners of her unclosable mouth. And Belly, through the terrifying "empathy" connection, instantly felt the nauseating presence of the foreign object in her mother's mouth, the stinging pain of the barbs scraping, and the intense [X] and humiliation! Her own mouth reflexively produced the same phantom pain and feeling of blockage! She gagged violently, her body twisting wildly, wanting to escape this inhuman dual torture of mind and senses! Cold despair instantly froze her blood like the deepest ice. Luo Jing, on the sofa, gently clapped her hands, her face showing an undisguised, sated cruel smile.