The Chivalrous Heroine's Fairy Binding Chronicle

The ethereal fairy then took out the magical treasures from the treasure chest one by one, preparing to place them on her body. The guardian of the pavilion feigned an attempt to stop her, but the ethereal fairy paid her no mind. As the golden nipple rings reached the ethereal fairy's nipples, they automatically contracted according to the size of her nipples, clamping tightly onto them. Each ring also had a gem that completely encased the ethereal fairy's nipple. The inside of the gem had a groove that perfectly accommodated the protruding pink nipple. Next were the pair of feathers. Upon being placed in the ethereal fairy's armpits, they automatically floated up, their tips gently stirring within her armpits. Simultaneously, a pink medicinal liquid emerged from the base of the feathers, flowing along their stems and spreading onto their downy surfaces. Then, with the sway of the feathers, it entered the ethereal fairy's armpits. Finally, there were the high-heeled shoes on the ethereal fairy's feet. They were crystal clear, and through the crystal of the heels, one could fully see the ethereal fairy's plump, fleshy, and fair soles. The soles were compressed by the crystal shoes, creating numerous flesh grooves of varying depths. These high heels, unlike those that tickled with fur or tormented the toes like toe separators, injected venom into the ethereal fairy's soles with silver needles, attempting to alter the blood vessels around her foot arches. "These magical treasures aren't anything special... Huh???" Just as the ethereal fairy was pondering, the four magical treasures found their positions on her body. The Four Symbols were formed, unleashing astonishing power and interacting with each other. First, the ethereal fairy's nipple rings, after tightening, suddenly vibrated violently, causing her nipples to involuntarily engorge and swell, filling the grooves within the gems. "This is... too tight... Ohhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~" The ethereal fairy, initially enjoying the vibration from the nipple rings, suddenly felt a sharp spike emerge from within the gem, piercing directly through her tender, engorged nipple. She cried out in pain, her face draining of color. Her nipples and armpits were her spiritual sea, but relying on the Ethereal Reversal technique, she usually didn't bother to protect them with divine power. Only her feet, used for attacking, were lightly shielded. Her soft breasts, lacking divine protection and serving as the weak point of the Ethereal cultivation technique's spiritual sea shield, were incredibly vulnerable. Thus, the tender nipple was immediately pierced by the spike and trapped within the gem, with nowhere to escape. "Ohhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~ What is this~~~~~~~~~~ It's pouring in~~~~~~~~~~" The gem glowed with demonic light as streams of viscous, potent demonic poison flowed through the spike and into the ethereal fairy's soft breasts. Since the nipple had already been pierced, the poison entered unobstructed, seeping into her large breasts along the lactiferous ducts. This poison was refined from the body of the Resentful Demoness. After falling into a demonic frenzy, she had inadvertently created a peculiar cultivation technique that cooperated with the four artifacts, allowing this poison to act upon them under her control. Catalyzed by the poison, the ethereal fairy's nipples swelled even more, like engorged balloons. Her already wide areolas expanded further, covering half of each breast. "Ohhhhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~ So good~~~~~~~~~~ Hahahahahahahahaha"

The Vengeful Demoness, observing the debauched spectacle, gracefully weaved through the sea of flowers and arrived before the Ethereal Fairy. "You want it, don't you????" Seeing the Ethereal Fairy crawling before her like a dog, her hand lewdly cupping her enormous breasts, presenting her nipples to the Demoness, drooling and staring, the Demoness let out a triumphant smile. This was the effect she desired. She wanted the Ethereal Fairy to surrender, to willingly degenerate into her own slave whore, enslaved by her potent lust. "Weren't you trying to escape just now???" "Master, Master, I don't want to run anymore. I'm not the Ethereal Fairy, I'm Master's dog~~~~~" Seeing the Ethereal Fairy's lewd desperation, the Demoness was quite pleased. She grabbed the Ethereal Fairy's wrist with one hand, lifting her jade arm to expose the sensitive flesh beneath her armpit. "No!!!!!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~ Not there!!!!!!!!!!" Having expelled a large amount of milk, the Ethereal Fairy finally managed to release some of the lust burning in her chest, breaking free from her desires. She realized that her absurd actions had once again drained the spiritual energy she had painstakingly gathered from her disciples. Moreover, the insatiably lustful Demoness was now intent on tormenting her most sensitive and vulnerable armpit. She hurriedly cried out to stop her! But the Ethereal Fairy, her body as soft as cotton, was no match for the Demoness, whose energy was at its peak. Ignoring the Ethereal Fairy's pleas, the Demoness reached directly into her armpit. "Let's see if you dare to escape again!!!!! " "I won't dare~~~~~~~~~~ I won't dare, Master~~~~~~~~" "I am Master's slut!!!!! Master's slave whore!!!!! Forever Master's bitch~~~~~~~ Please, Master, spare me~~~~" The Demoness, gripping the Ethereal Fairy's arm, frantically toyed with her exposed armpit, causing the Ethereal Fairy's plump, delicate body to tremble uncontrollably, her moans of pleasure echoing endlessly. However, the Vengeful Demoness was not like the Ethereal Fairy. She had been tormented by the Four Symbols artifacts for years and was accustomed to the touch of ropes. Coupled with her abundant vitality, she grew stronger with every bout. After a long while, the Vengeful Demoness, triumphant and satisfied, turned and walked away with her hands behind her back. "This little slut, she's yours to play with~~~~~~~~~~" The Vengeful Demoness's voice echoed leisurely throughout the grand hall. The female disciples, who had fallen into lustful depravity, heard her words as if receiving a divine decree. They all turned their gazes towards the Ethereal Fairy in unison.

The myriad sects and their unique martial arts were a dazzling spectacle, some so ingenious they elicited gasps of admiration. Even the depraved cult that had captured the Ethereal Fairy originated from this very land of Ningzhou. And now, in a secluded corner of Ningzhou, nestled within a deep valley shrouded by mist-laden mountains, lay a weathered, ancient stone gate. Carved on either side were a dragon and a phoenix, while above, in a flamboyant script, four characters proclaimed: 'Chenxing Sect'! Passing through the gate revealed a vast, cavernous space carved into the very heart of the mountain cliff. Within this dimly lit hall stood one hundred towering jade pillars. Upon closer inspection, each pillar bore a distinct carving: exquisite beauties bound in various poses, subjected to wanton play. The figures in these erotic murals were rendered with such lifelike detail that they seemed to writhe and move before one's very eyes. Counting them, the binding postures were diverse: simple rope bondage, the Guanyin bind, the spider bind, clavicle bind, bow knot bind, ponytail bind, detail bind, X-leg bind, elbow bind, puppy style bind, cross bind, and more. The methods of play were equally varied: the old man pushing the cart, Guanyin seated on a lotus, the maiden riding, the swaying willow and entwined silkworm, the leaping fish facing each other, the spring swallows united, the aerial butterfly flip, the tiger's back and flying duck, seeking the phoenix's chick... Some of these poses were familiar, while others were bizarre and astonishing, leaving one speechless. No matter who beheld them, they would be irresistibly drawn to continue gazing, quickly becoming lost in a haze of desire. This was the renowned 'Hundred Styles of Binding' diagram of the martial world, chronicling a hundred unique methods of binding and play from ancient times. It was said that any fairy or chaste maiden, upon experiencing these, would transform into a woman intoxicated by the pleasures of bondage. These secret tales were often whispered in the marketplace, but most people could only recall two or three, or else fabricated wild tales to fill the gaps. Who would have imagined finding the complete hundred methods in such a hidden sanctuary? However, unlike previous versions of these erotic murals, the male figures were conspicuously absent. Instead, they depicted peerless beauties, their allure rivaling that of Bao Si, embracing and caressing each other amidst swirling clouds and passionate rain. This peculiar scene further piqued curiosity. Following the hundred stone pillars deeper into the sanctuary, one saw, in the center of the hall, the colossal skeletal remains of a dragon and a phoenix, coiled in mid-air. These dragon and phoenix remains appeared to have weathered millennia, yet they were remarkably preserved. The phoenix's crimson wings and the dragon's azure scales still gleamed, as if imbued with vibrant life. And what miraculously maintained their former majestic forms was the very spot where dragon and phoenix had once joined. Amidst a dazzling demonic light, a magnificent divine weapon, radiating malevolent energy, stood erect. The divine weapon was entirely black, its surface shimmering with a flowing light, resembling metallic rope. Faint, dense, and arcane runes adorned it, lending the weapon an even more sinister aura. At this moment, the divine weapon was bathed in the extreme yang energy of the dragon and the extreme yin energy of the phoenix. The collision of these opposing forces erupted into a bizarre and potent demonic energy. This strange, yin-yang fused energy radiated outwards from the divine weapon in concentric circles, spreading like waves throughout the hall. Surrounding the dragon and phoenix remains lay a number of female cultivators, clad in disheveled attire, their bodies flushed and glistening with sweat, their hair matted. Their jade bodies lay intertwined, their pale thighs pressed together, their voluptuous forms entwined. Their [X] were pressed tight, jade arms entwined, tongues lashing, drawing out lingering saliva, their seductive moans filling the cavernous hall, rising and falling. And at the center of these female cultivators, beneath the dragon and phoenix carvings, sat a mature queen, alluring, captivating, and breathtakingly beautiful. She wore a tight-fitting lace bodysuit embroidered with black roses. Beneath the sheer fabric, her skin, as tender as jade, was clearly visible. Only her [X] and buttocks were adorned with a few rose [X], strategically placed to tantalizingly conceal and reveal. Over her icy, sculpted jade shoulders, she wore a crimson open-fronted robe that flowed down, clinging sensuously to her smooth, glistening, fair thighs. Beneath her slender legs, adorning her delicate, golden feet, she wore rose-red high-heeled shoes, the same color as her robe. The narrow, sharp heels reflected a metallic sheen, making her pale, tender feet appear even more slender and alluring.

"Mmm~ Biting so hard~ That stinky woman dared to say my feet stink, yet she's so addicted when she's sucking them~" Xue Wu wriggled her toes slightly, allowing her entire foot to sink deeper into Caitlin's mouth. A few toes teased Caitlin's tongue, letting the taste buds on the bitch's tongue savor the intoxicating scent of her feet. Xue Wu found her hands cramped inside her socks, so she peeled them off entirely and balled them up. Then, she lifted the hem of her skirt and tucked the sock ball into her kimono, freeing her hands to do as she pleased with her now completely bare, beautiful foot. She pried open Caitlin's curled toes one by one, then wedged each finger of one hand into the gaps between them. With a slight clench, Caitlin's toes were like they were fitted with toe separators, each sensitive toe exposed and isolated from Xue Wu's fingers, left to be teased by Xue Wu's other hand. "Since you enjoy licking my feet so much, I can't let you work for free~ I'll reluctantly let you enjoy yourself too~" Xue Wu giggled, teasing the back four toes while opening her mouth and gently sucking on the beautiful foot. "Whooooooosh!!!!! My toes are so ticklish hahaha it tickles so much!!! Hnnngh, your fingers can't get into the gaps hahaha I'm going to be licked to death by your tongue! Hahaha oh oh!!!" Caitlin shrieked with laughter, trying to protest loudly, but the words that came out were just muffled moans of arousal. Instead, under the intense tickle torture, she was forced to inhale enough aphrodisiac scent to make her submit to sexual desire, her will completely dominated by Xue Wu's commands. Her struggles slowed, the jingling of the chains on her limbs gradually subsided. Her tongue, toyed with by Xue Wu's toes, had been trained by the seductive scent into a nimble tool of pleasure. It unconsciously followed Xue Wu's rhythm, gently caressing the soft flesh of Xue Wu's delicate foot. "Eeehahahaha~ Hmmm, Master is going to break this useless bitch's toes… The gaps are being filled so comfortably, guh-heehee… Ha…" Caitlin, her fatal weakness exploited by the intense tickling, rolled her eyes towards the ceiling, emitting bursts of delirious laughter. Only the slight twitching of her toes when tickled proved her remaining vulnerability. Xue Wu let out a soft sigh. She lowered the reddened, "useless" foot from her grasp, pulling it out of the tiger's maw with satisfaction. She stepped out of the box, tucking her now glisteningly clean soles, still dewy with fragrant saliva, back into her high-heeled slippers. She glanced back at the dazed Caitlin and said with disdain, "Finally subdued this stubborn, stinky woman. What good is a stinky woman whose mind has been washed by my scent… Oh right, go find the second-generation superhero serum hidden somewhere. If you bring the serum back to me, I'll give you a special reward you'll truly desire~ Of course, if you fail the key mission… Hmph~" "Yes~ Master~" "Then, before you depart, I'll prepare a special outfit for you~" "What outfit? Eh… that's… Master, no! Eeeeewww~~~" "Mmmph~" Xue Wu retrieved the damp, balled-up single cotton sock from her underwear and forcefully stuffed it into Caitlin's mouth. The sock, imbued with a potent aphrodisiac scent, would ensure Caitlin remained obedient until the mission's end. To prevent her from spitting it out, Xue Wu secured a red ball gag over it, tying the two straps behind her head. She then covered it with a black leather mask that concealed half her face, and pulled the ear loops together at the back, locking them with a delicate, sturdy lock, completely eliminating any possibility of Caitlin escaping the mind-altering scent's control. Since Caitlin's abilities were concentrated in her legs, Xue Wu cuffed her useless hands behind her back. She then used the other cotton sock to wrap her arms from fingertips to above the elbow, encasing both limbs in this "restraining glove." Her two toned, shapely legs, now free from the sock's embrace, were like unsheathed weapons, more than sufficient for Caitlin to complete this mission. As for her ten "useless" toes, which were almost ruined by tickling, Xue Wu certainly wouldn't let them off the hook. She produced a pair of 15-centimeter high, size 40 open-sided high heels and, amidst Caitlin's useless protests, forced them onto her size 42 feet. This forced her already high arches to bulge even more. The beautiful feet curved sensually against the sides of the heels. A small triangular section of the shoe's upper firmly encased five of her "slutty" toes on each foot, exposing her entire pale instep and the lewd gaps between her toes. The heels were then secured to her ankles with restraint straps, making it impossible for Caitlin to kick them off, no matter how she struggled. Xue Wu looked at her creation with satisfaction, watching Caitlin shakily stand up in the heels. Her entire weight instantly concentrated on the sensitive toe flesh squeezed together inside the shoes. "Hnnngh~~~" Caitlin shivered, her feet in the heels lifting alternately, trying to relieve the pressure. Muffled moans escaped her gagged mouth. "Stinky woman, still got the energy to moan like this? It seems these restraints aren't enough for you~" Xue Wu took out several finger-sized wireless vibrators and forcefully inserted them into the exposed gaps between Caitlin's toes. She then picked up the remote and pressed a button. The devilish vibrators began to buzz relentlessly against the sensitive flesh between her toes. "Eeeeee~~~" Caitlin's head shot up, her body instantly tensing, before slumping to the ground. Her long legs flailed weakly, trying to kick off the torturous heels and vibrators. "That's more like it~" Seeing Caitlin collapse in a heap after less than a second, Xue Wu smiled and turned off the remote. She said to Caitlin, who was still panting on the ground, "What are you waiting for? Go retrieve the serum. These shoes have a geothermal power supply that will continuously power the vibrators in your toes. You have ten hours to complete this mission. If you're not back by then, I'll press the switch, and I'm sure it will tickle your useless toes to death~"

In a spacious room, the aroma of freshly brewed black tea wafted from the coffee table, accompanied by honey and pastries, the perfect companions. In this elegant setting, nothing was more delightful than a cup of hot tea. Caitlyn and Helina, the agent mother and daughter duo, lounged lazily on the sofa, savoring the exquisite fragrance… Tonight’s battle had certainly caused them considerable trouble. Caitlyn, in particular, had shed the cotton socks that had clung to her feet, now slightly translucent from sweat and saliva. She stretched out her ten long-coveted free toes. Even after days of torment on the interrogation chair, her beautiful feet remained incredibly smooth and sensitive. If not for the last-minute turn of events, she and Helina might have become trophies for the Illuminati. But now… Caitlyn lowered her head, glancing at the plaything beneath her feet, a smirk curling her lips. “Impossible! Oh god, it’s so full, so big, sob sob sob!! It’s that damn third-generation serum!!! I was supposed to become a third-generation super-soldier, not this! Whyyyy! Aaaahhh ohhhh ohhhh!” Snow Dance, now prostrate on the floor like a bitch, had lost all her usual composure. The silk sash that usually cinched her seductive kimono at the waist had become a tool to bind herself tightly. The loosely tied kimono, now free from the sash, gaped open, revealing a body of pale, lustful flesh, shamelessly exposed. The incredibly strong silk sash, its ends sliding down the sides of her neck, disappeared into the kimono. It then wound around her breasts in a figure-eight pattern, encircling her upper arms and torso before returning to her chest. Two strands were pulled down, forming a diamond shape between her legs before being drawn to her back, binding her forearms together side-by-side. The remaining silk was brought to the front, weaving through the ribbons from her chest to her thighs before being pulled to the back and tightly securing her wrists. Snow Dance never dreamed that the infamous “Kikko-shibari” from Japanese films would be applied to her. The binding even seemed to enlarge her D-cup breasts, which were by no means inferior to those of European women, by a full cup size. Her perfectly maintained legs, which had conquered two super-agent operatives, were stretched backward to their limit and bound together with her cuffed wrists. Her high-heeled sandals now only had their red straps and platforms precariously clinging to her toes; the rest of the soles dangled above her perky buttocks, threatening to fall. Her pale soles, contrasted against the black high heels, appeared even more tender and alluring. Caitlyn’s bare feet rested on Snow Dance’s buttocks, her nimble, strong toes kneading the two helpless mounds of flesh. If Snow Dance so much as twitched or struggled, the smooth silk would slide between her legs, constantly stimulating and caressing the engorged member that lay there, causing Snow Dance, pinned above it, to tremble violently. Her toes almost lost their grip on the thong sandals. “Even a cunning vixen like you fell for our trap. Director Arthur and his strategists were quite useful, weren’t they? Who told you to inject yourself with the defective serum we prepared? That itching sensation on the soles of your feet after the injection must have sent you into a blissful stupor, didn’t it? And to grow such a strange thing… Arthur is as perverted as ever~” Helina, the Rose of London, sat at the other end of the sofa, crossing her long legs. Her slender legs were clad in the high-heeled combat boots they had finally recovered. She deliberately tilted the tips of her shoes upward, her small, palm-sized soles pressing down on Snow Dance’s head. Seeing Snow Dance reluctantly try to move her head away, Helina leaned down and said with a giggle, “Heh heh~ What time is it to still be so arrogant? How does it feel to have your weakness exploited by this useless serum and become a hermaphroditic minion? Don’t worry, you’ve had your fun these past few days. Now it’s our turn~ Heh heh, look how your little feet are trembling. Do you still think you can fight back with the seductive scent of your feet? It’s no use. Your soles should be a battlefield for two different serums by now~” Helina gently gripped Snow Dance’s 13-centimeter thong sandals, lifting them slightly so that Snow Dance could only hook the straps with her toes, exposing the entire soles of her feet.

Xian'er produced a strap with a ball attached and explained its usage and effects to Ning Yunxi. It was, in essence, a gag. Besides preventing the wearer from eating, it could seal their mouth, rendering them incapable of casting spells through incantations. Though still puzzled, Ning Yunxi found it far more acceptable than shackles. She placed the gag in her mouth and secured it behind her head. However, the hunger pangs didn't disappear. Moreover, she could still cast spells by making sounds. Ning Yunxi looked at Xian'er with confusion, but Xian'er stated, "The magical artifact is not activated. It requires a basic set: a collar, a chastity suit, a chastity belt, hand restraints, and foot restraints to activate." Helpless, Ning Yunxi removed the gag. "Are there any creatures nearby?" Xian'er truthfully displayed the nearby creatures to Ning Yunxi. Through Xian'er, Ning Yunxi learned that there were indeed creatures in the Demon Abandoned Land, but most were inedible. They were either indigestible like grass or poisonous. "Do I really have to rely on these things?" Ning Yunxi understood she had no other choice. Resigned, she asked, "Can the stone door be locked?" Upon receiving an affirmative answer, Ning Yunxi asked a few more questions. Learning that there was no way to directly enter this place, Ning Yunxi, on Xian'er's recommendation, selected several sets of equipment. A leather collar, two pairs of metal shackles, a leather chastity belt, a leather chastity suit, and a gag. To put on this set of equipment, Ning Yunxi had to remove her last remaining undergarment, allowing the items to restrain her body. Even after putting on these items, they weren't fully activated. The key still had to be placed in a box and sealed by Xian'er's magic to initiate the process. The magic would be released after a fixed period, at which point she could retrieve the key and remove the restraints. Ning Yunxi set the timer for 120 hours. It wasn't that she wanted to be locked up for ten days, but the spell had a minimum duration of ten days. After placing the key, Ning Yunxi felt a wave of weakness wash over her. This was the effect of the equipment. The collar could seal away magical power below the Foundation Establishment stage, while the shackles could seal spells requiring hand gestures and body movements, simultaneously weakening the strength of her limbs. Now, Ning Yunxi was like a soft, powerless young girl, completely at the mercy of others. Being bound by shackles that were only twenty centimeters long made Ning Yunxi extremely uncomfortable. But she could only endure this for ten days. The hunger had indeed vanished, and she suspected she would have to live like this until she reached the Foundation Establishment stage. Ning Yunxi sat on the ground, intending to meditate. However, she found it difficult to separate her legs, forcing her to kneel and begin circulating her cultivation technique in an awkward posture. The result was as Xian'er had predicted. Although she couldn't use any spells now, and the spiritual energy within her body was difficult to control due to the collar's interference, that peculiar internal cultivation technique could still be practiced in this state, and its cultivation speed was faster than ever before. In just a few hours, Ning Yunxi recovered to the ninth level. Normally, it would take her several days to recover through regular cultivation. Ning Yunxi nodded inwardly and gestured to Xian'er, intending to check how much time remained until the restraints were released. To her surprise, the time had not decreased at all. "Mmph! Mmph!" Ning Yunxi tried to speak through her gagged mouth, inwardly exclaiming in disbelief. She had just cultivated for so long; the time couldn't possibly have remained unchanged. Then, she saw the hidden function of the collar from Xian'er. "Sect Master's Qi Refining Stage Training Collar: The countdown for the sealed key will not change until a Foundation Establishment stage cultivation technique is mastered." Upon reading this, Ning Yunxi nearly fainted from anger. Mastering a Foundation Establishment stage cultivation technique meant her realm had to reach at least Foundation Establishment, and then she would have to learn the technique. How long would she be locked up then? She felt utterly deceived, yet there was nothing she could do. Her current state was not much different from a fish on a chopping block. She could only cultivate as required. "Detected meridian disorder in Sect Master. Current state is unsuitable for continued cultivation. Does Sect Master require Xian'er's assistance in cultivation and adjustment to optimal state?" Ning Yunxi immediately nodded upon hearing this, as she had sensed something was wrong with her cultivation state earlier. If she tried to reach Foundation Establishment in this condition, something would surely go wrong. "Are you sure you want to activate this? Once activated, this function cannot be turned off until the plan is completed, to protect the Sect Master's cultivation."