
Bondage Survival
The virus raged, and panic gripped the populace. To survive, people were forced to compromise. "You have wounds, you must be infected. I'm going to tie you up to prevent you from mutating." "You people always scream when you're in danger. Here, take this gag." "Put on these latex suits. They'll protect you from bites." "We're running out of clean water. We'll have to collect our urine just in case. Here's a catheter." ...
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The rope he'd bought earlier had been used to bind Zhang Yan's upper body, so he'd gone back to the store and bought another bundle. This suddenly appearing rope was clearly inexplicable. Forget it, let her guess. Even if he admitted that a virtual store had suddenly appeared, Zhang Yan probably wouldn't believe him. He decided not to explain. Fabricating a reason on the spot might reveal a flaw. At most, he'd be more careful in the future to avoid suspicion. "Then I'm starting." Zhang Yan was dressed simply, wearing only a pair of shorts that reached mid-thigh. She wasn't wearing stockings, but her legs were very fair and flawless. Her standard pear-shaped figure meant her legs looked good even without stockings. Her thighs were full, and her calves were slender, like legs from a comic book. Though not long, their curves were dynamic. Chen Hui folded the rope in half, wrapped it around the back of her thigh, and brought it back around. With a gentle pull, the rope easily sank into the flesh of her leg, visibly soft. Swallowing discreetly, Chen Hui brought the ends of the rope together, tied a knot, and then, following the previous path, wound it around again a little lower, cinching her beautiful legs into segments like lotus roots. The flesh on either side of the rope bulged slightly, looking incredibly enticing. Zhang Yan instinctively writhed, her legs pressed tightly together under the rope's restraint, clearly uncomfortable. But Chen Hui's binding wasn't finished. He threaded the rope between Zhang Yan's legs, hooked it onto the rope behind, and brought it back to tighten. This would not only make the loop tighter but also prevent it from slipping. Of course, this was not good news for Zhang Yan, who couldn't help but let out a soft groan. "Too tight?" Chen Hui looked up, asking a question he already knew the answer to. In fact, he had already considered the issue of tightness, as the binding was meant to be long-term. He was only asking to observe Zhang Yan's reaction. He saw her face flush slightly. The tears that had been there earlier had dried into faint tracks. The tears had evaporated so quickly, indicating how high her facial temperature was at that moment. Seeing him look up, Zhang Yan shyly turned her face away. "It's okay, just a little unaccustomed." Chen Hui could naturally see that it was far from okay, her face completely red, but he didn't point it out. He could only say that the class monitor's appearance, so shy yet too embarrassed to speak, was beautiful and captivating. After binding above her knees, Chen Hui brought the remaining rope below her knees and continued to wrap it. However, her calves were not as soft as her thighs, so the flesh-pinching effect was less pronounced. Still, her calves, free of any excess fat, were very striking. The upper part of her calves tensed slightly, forming a beautiful curve. It looked like there were hidden height-increasing inserts in her sneakers. Then came her ankles. Zhang Yan wore white ankle socks with her sneakers, the length just reaching her ankles, perfectly exposing her slender ankles. Chen Hui couldn't help but think that it had been two days since the virus spread. With sneakers and cotton socks, and being so tightly covered, the smell was probably quite strong. If there weren't two other girls here, taking them off and stuffing them into her mouth would probably be quite satisfying.
After a moment of waiting, Chen Hui suddenly spoke, "Perhaps I can help you." "Can you?" A flicker of light appeared in Zhang Yan's dim eyes. She seemed to ponder for a moment, "There's only me here anyway, it should be fine even if I'm not tied up, right?" "Right?" After saying this with a heart full of joy, Zhang Yan suddenly noticed that Chen Hui's reaction was a bit off. Chen Hui smiled and shook his head, "If I untie you, it would be very dangerous when I bring you food tomorrow." "Then you..." Chen Hui's smile made Zhang Yan uneasy, and she instinctively wanted to retreat. But she was already against the wall, with nowhere left to go. She stood up with a clang, but her bound feet prevented her from escaping. "What do you want to do? Mmph..." Seeing her attempt to cry out, Chen Hui quickly stuffed a red mesh gag into her mouth and then controlled her head. Zhang Yan struggled incessantly, but her bound hands rendered her completely unable to resist. Chen Hui tightened the straps of the gag before releasing Zhang Yan. Her head regained freedom, and Zhang Yan began to shake her head frantically. But no matter how she shook, she couldn't get rid of the thing in her mouth. Even using her tongue to push it out had no effect. This situation made her feel incredibly humiliated. What was even more critical was that because her mouth was propped open, her saliva secretion increased dramatically. She fearfully realized she couldn't swallow. Zhang Yan remembered that she had just drunk nearly half a bottle of water. It was clear Chen Hui had planned this in advance, and she glared at him with anger. And at this moment, the saliva accumulated in her mouth finally reached its limit and began to overflow, trickling out from the corners of her mouth, through the holes of the gag. Zhang Yan had never encountered such a situation before. Her cheeks turned bright red, and her mind went blank. After a while, she finally reacted and tilted her head up. Just then, Chen Hui began to rummage in his pocket again. Zhang Yan was both ashamed and scared, shaking her head in terror. Chen Hui pulled out two small pink oval balls and slowly approached, "Don't be scared, class monitor. I told you I would help you." "Mmph! Nn..."
Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel wronged. Seeing that Chen Hui didn't discard the rope after untying her, she pleaded, "Then can you not tie my legs? Look, I'm completely immobilized, there's no way I can escape anymore." As if fearing Chen Hui wouldn't believe her, Zhang Yan tugged hard at her arms. The result was a mere symbolic tug that made the entire chair wobble. "No." "Don't push it too far!" Seeing that pleading wouldn't work, Zhang Yan's brows furrowed. Such verbal threats had no effect on Chen Hui whatsoever. Chen Hui grabbed her left ankle and pressed it against the left leg of the chair. Zhang Yan tried to struggle, but her hands were tied to the backrest, and her body was half-seated, rendering her unable to exert any force. She could only watch helplessly as Chen Hui used the rope to tie her ankle to the chair leg. However, the binding didn't end there. Chen Hui brought the remaining rope upwards, tying Zhang Yan's calf to the chair leg as well. Under the effect of the upper and lower sets of rope loops, Zhang Yan's left leg was completely immobilized. The same was done to her other leg. With the task complete, Chen Hui couldn't help but tease, "Weren't you quite the lively one yesterday, class monitor? Try to show me that now." Zhang Yan's face turned crimson with anger. She struggled with all her might, but could only make the chair wobble slightly. Not only her hands, but her feet were also completely useless. Yesterday, in that position, she could at least jump a little. Now, she felt no different from the chair she was sitting on, like a human chair. Faced with Chen Hui's mockery, she had no recourse but to glare. Zhang Yan panted and said coldly, "Are you satisfied now? If there's nothing else, please leave." "Not yet. Class monitor, you rejected my kind offer yesterday, and I was very hurt." "What do you want!" Zhang Yan recalled the unpleasant experience, her body tensing up, and she watched Chen Hui warily. Chen Hui simply brought over the two small toys from before. "I'm perfectly fine, I don't need those. Don't come any closer, mmmph!" Zhang Yan tried to dodge, but she was utterly immobile. She could only watch as Chen Hui pressed one of the toys against her chest. The familiar tingling sensation spread, making Zhang Yan recall the unbearable stimulation from yesterday. In a short while, her face was flushed with shame. Unable to resist, unable to escape, endless humiliation washed over her. Zhang Yan had no choice but to lower her proud head and resort to begging. No matter how much she pleaded, Chen Hui didn't remove the toy. Instead, he seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself. Zhang Yan wanted to call for help, but the classroom door being left ajar prevented her from even making a slightly louder sound. In just two to three minutes, tears began to stream down her face uncontrollably. The shameful predicament almost broke her.
"What is this?" Shen Xinyi took the ball gag, couldn't help but examine it curiously, and even forgot to cry. The main body was a hollow pink plastic ball, with a hollowed-out design and many finger-sized round holes. The rods extending from both sides were connected to metal rings, and the other side of the metal rings was tied with black leather straps. She had never seen such a thing before and only found it quite exquisite. "Let me help you put it on." "Oh." Shen Xinyi didn't think much of it and handed the ball gag back to Chen Hui. Chen Hui tried to calm his excitement and appear more composed, saying softly, "Open your mouth." "Ah." "Wider." Shen Xinyi didn't know what was about to happen and instinctively complied. However, as her mouth opened wider, Chen Hui staring at the inside of her mouth made her feel a little shy, and her cheeks inexplicably turned red. "Wider." Chen Hui was still not satisfied. Shen Xinyi simply opened her mouth as wide as she could, turning it into an O-shape. This position was tiring for her mouth, and she already felt a slight ache at the beginning. Just as her mouth started to ache, Chen Hui quickly inserted the ball gag. "Mmph!" Her mouth was inexplicably filled, and Shen Xinyi felt very uncomfortable. She instinctively wanted to spit it out, but Chen Hui pulled the strap backward, making it impossible to remove. Shen Xinyi raised her head to try and pull off the strap, but at this moment, Chen Hui had already tightened it. When she reached for the buckle behind her head, she only felt a brass lock. "Mmph mmph!" Discovering that she couldn't remove the ball gag, Shen Xinyi began to panic. Her mouth felt extremely uncomfortable, and the muscles on both sides of her jaw were getting increasingly sore. She wanted to close her mouth, but the ball gag was firmly lodged between her teeth. The ball gag was covered with a layer of soft rubber, so it didn't press against her teeth, but the ball gag itself had no elasticity, leaving no room for her mouth to relax. It was forced open to its maximum. Chen Hui grabbed her flailing hands and gently comforted her, "Don't be afraid, calm down, look at me, and listen to me, okay?" Under Chen Hui's repeated persuasion, Shen Xinyi managed to calm down a little, but the tears she had just stopped began to flow again. "I know you're uncomfortable right now, but that's normal. Let's practice first and get used to it slowly, okay?" Shen Xinyi continued to cry and shake her head. With the ball gag in her mouth, she couldn't articulate what was wrong, only that she felt uncomfortable, a psychological discomfort. Li Mengqi, standing nearby, looked at her with a strange expression, which made it even harder for her to accept. "Don't worry, with this on, you won't be afraid even if you scream for help in a dangerous situation. Try it, you don't want to drag everyone down in that kind of situation, do you?"
Fortunately, modern sensibilities don't impose many restrictions on feet, so Zhang Yan naturally changed into her slippers. By the time she was done, Chen Hui was already waiting for her with the rope again. Zhang Yan gritted her teeth and finally, of her own accord, turned her back. Her submissive posture surprised even Chen Hui. Had she resigned herself to fate? However, this time, Chen Hui didn't intend to tie her hands behind her back. The previous straight-arm, elbow-bound restraint put too much pressure on her joints and skin. For someone untrained, prolonged binding could easily injure her hands. So, he changed the method, tying Zhang Yan's wrists together in front of her. "I'll be good for the next two days. Can you not tie them so tight?" Having her wrists bound in front was much more comfortable than behind her back, so Zhang Yan felt a flicker of hope. Chen Hui understood her intention upon hearing her words. So, she planned to cooperate and endure these two days, then be completely free. This wouldn't do. Chen Hui's heart tightened. He wouldn't let go of this rare opportunity to bind someone, but he kept his expression neutral. "Don't worry, this won't be as painful." "Mmm... Thank you." Zhang Yan whispered her thanks, unsure if it was sincere. After tying her wrists, Chen Hui gestured for Zhang Yan to sit down. Then, he brought her wrists up over her head and secured the rope to the crossbar of the chair back. The rope didn't seem very tight. Zhang Yan tried to move her hands and found she had some range of motion, a pleasant surprise. Before she could express her gratitude, Chen Hui brought another rope and wrapped it around her elbows, tightening it circle by circle until her elbows were pressed tightly together. As a result, her arms had no room to move at all. And because her arms were resting against her head, if she wanted to lay her head down flat, it would force her arms back. To relax her hands, she had to lower her head. It wasn't exactly painful, but it was tiring. Immediately after being bound, Zhang Yan felt a slight ache in her arms. She tugged at the rope repeatedly, but it showed no signs of loosening. "Uncomfortable? Should I switch back to the old way?" "No! This is fine." Recalling the previous straight-arm, elbow-bound position, Zhang Yan shuddered. It was a posture where her shoulders and elbows felt like they were being crushed, an unbearable agony.
After she had eaten her fill, Chen Hui said he would untie her so she could move around. Hearing this, Zhang Yan felt a wave of unease. If he was going to untie her, why hadn't he let her feed herself? The feeling of being fed was utterly humiliating. However, she dared not speak up, as that would be like dredging up the shameful experience and reliving it. This time, the binding was much looser than before, causing almost no pain. If anything, it was tiring, having to keep her arms raised above her head for so long, her hands aching terribly. After the ropes were removed, Zhang Yan massaged and stretched her limbs until she felt a little more comfortable. Then she saw Chen Hui holding ropes for her again. "Can you... not tie me to the chair?" Chen Hui blinked, "What's wrong? Isn't sitting okay?" "No, it's not that." Zhang Yan gritted her teeth. "It's just that when I'm tied to the chair, I can barely move. I feel like a piece of wood, it's too uncomfortable." As if fearing Chen Hui would disagree, she added, "Besides, you'll be leaving soon, and I'll be alone all night. I won't even be able to sleep sitting up." Chen Hui paused. It seemed to make sense, so he decided to let her rest for the night. Her arms were simply tied horizontally behind her back, secured by the ropes around her chest. Her legs were bound together, allowing her to move beyond the confines of the chair and even lie on the floor to sleep. "Thank you." Even though she was bound by him with ropes, Zhang Yan found herself able to say "thank you" quite naturally. It was as if any slight reduction in the severity of his binding felt like a gift. "You want more freedom, fine. But don't forget you've tried to escape before, so I still need to restrict your movement." "How?" Zhang Yan couldn't argue. She had indeed tried to escape, and Chen Hui's request was reasonable. As if by magic, Chen Hui produced a leather collar. "Put this on first." "What is this?" The object in front of her looked strangely familiar, yet Zhang Yan was certain she had never seen anything like it on anyone. "I'll help you. Just don't move." Before Zhang Yan could think further, Chen Hui fastened the collar around her neck and tightened it. "What are you doing!" Only then did Zhang Yan realize what it was. She had only ever seen such things on dogs. What filled her with even greater dread was that when she took her dog out, she usually used a leash to prevent it from running off. As expected, she saw Chen Hui take out a chain. "No, I don't want to wear this." Zhang Yan struggled, but her hands were tied behind her back, making it impossible to remove the collar herself, let alone stop Chen Hui from attaching the chain to it. When Chen Hui produced a padlock to secure the chain to the collar, Zhang Yan closed her eyes in despair, tears streaming down her face involuntarily. She, who had once been the class monitor, respected by so many classmates, was now chained like a dog. Chen Hui fastened the other end of the chain to the window latch. Due to the chain's length, Zhang Yan could only move within a one-and-a-half-meter radius of the window. Fortunately, the window wasn't high up, and it was enough for her to lie on the floor and sleep.