A Compendium of Original Works: The Terrifying Chronicle of a Couple of Traffickers, Their Serial Abductions of High-P

He slowly released my nose and mouth. I didn't know what he had injected me with, but I knew I couldn't hold on any longer. The last vestiges of consciousness in my mind were rapidly slipping away. This was different from the drowsiness I felt earlier; it was a complete loss of everything. My heart was consumed by an unknown fear. In the final moments of my fading awareness, I felt him gently turn my light body over. Then, his fingers began to slowly, lightly pull down the flesh-colored pantyhose that encased my buttocks, bit by bit. Simultaneously, my two fair, tender hands were twisted behind my back, clasped together, and then forcibly secured by something soft. My heart was filled with terror and despair, but I could no longer resist. In the darkness that enveloped my vision, my brain finally ceased to function. My entire body went limp on the bed, soft as cotton. I don't know how long I remained in this darkness and fear, nor dare I imagine how long I slept. After what felt like hours, the first sensation was my brain signaling that I had regained consciousness. A needle-like pain shot through my head, a pain unlike anything I had ever experienced. Though I had been sickly since childhood and occasionally suffered from headaches that disrupted my sleep, this excruciating pain was unprecedented. It felt as if I had slept for over a decade and was now slowly waking up. Indeed, every joint in my body, from head to toe, felt incredibly sore. Although my mind was aware, I was utterly unable to move. With a strained "mmph" from my nostrils, I managed to slowly lift my head, which felt as if it were glued to the bed with superglue. I could feel that I had been lying in bed for a very long time, as the sheets were now completely soaked. The wrinkled, damp, and sticky fabric was covered in my sweat and the scent of perfume. This intense discomfort forced me to repeatedly lift and gently shake my head, trying to dislodge the pain, despite my exhaustion. My eyes felt as if they were stuck with double-sided tape. As a girl who valued cleanliness, I normally detested any uncomfortable or unclean feeling around my eyes, but now I was helpless. While I tried to stretch my waist, which was incredibly supple from years of dance training, I also attempted to force my eyes open. But no matter how hard I tried, the world before me remained pitch black... "Mmph mmph mmph?!" This strange sensation brought about an unprecedented panic. As my senses were not fully restored, I strained to open my eyes, only to find my long eyelashes felt as if they were being pressed down by something. After a few more minutes, I felt my fingers behind my back gradually regain sensation and the ability to move slightly. When I tried to open my eyes again, I discovered that the upper part of my face, from my nose upwards, was covered by a soft, highly adhesive fabric. The material was neither thick nor heavy, it didn't absorb sweat, nor was it stifling, but it was clearly tied tightly to the back of my head. It exerted a slight pressure on my head, while simultaneously keeping my hair in place like a headband and firmly covering my eyes. It was then that I slowly realized why I couldn't see. The unease in my heart made me shake my head desperately, trying to remove whatever was covering my eyes. But it was, of course, useless. As my consciousness gradually cleared, I tried to open my mouth to call out for help, but as soon as I exerted any effort, no sound came out. Instead, I felt an extremely dry and painful sensation. Before I could even understand what was happening, I took a sharp breath and tried to call out again. But from my lips, only a strange, dry "mmph mmph" muffled groan emerged. The sound was low and weak. To make matters worse, due to the excessive effort, my head was once again hit by an uncontrollable jolt, and the dry, itchy, and涩 feeling in my throat made me feel nauseous. I instinctively coughed violently a few times. But my usually melodious voice, which would normally produce a clear cough, now resulted in a series of difficult "gag gag" dry heaves, accompanied by a few faint "mmph mmph" sounds from my nostrils. With all my senses deprived, the inexplicable panic left me utterly disoriented. I trembled with fear, trying to twist my body, but felt as if my limbs were stuck with glue. A wave of intense fatigue, coupled with the pain, surged through my brain again. The tightness in my chest brought back the terrifying memories of the previous [X]-like fear. I tried to breathe deeply, only then realizing that the reason I couldn't make any sound was that my mouth couldn't open at all. No matter how hard I tried, I could only draw weak breaths of fresh air through my nose. I tried to force my lips apart, but the upper and lower parts of my lips were stuck together by something, and this substance was incredibly elastic and resilient. When I tried to pull my lips apart, it immediately became incredibly firm, holding them tightly. When I relaxed, it adhered firmly to my mouth. What made it even worse was that I couldn't close my lips at all; something like a piece of fabric was tightly wedged between my teeth on both sides, blocking my lips. "Mmph mmph mmph...!!" It was then I realized my mouth was likely gagged. I shook my head violently, and immediately felt a tightening sensation on both sides of my cheeks. The fabric that bound my hands was deeply embedded in the sides of my face, and the outer layer, whatever it was, was wrapped around several times, tied securely to the back of my head. A slight exertion brought a tearing sensation to the muscles at the back of my head, and the intense pressure, coupled with the difficulty in breathing, caused me unprecedented pain. This never-before-experienced despair brought tears to my eyes. I was accustomed to keeping my grievances and pain to myself, usually crying silently with my lips bitten. But now, my emotions had completely broken down. What should have been a release of tears came out even weaker than usual. It was then I realized that the sounds from my throat were being completely filtered by the soft thing stuffed in my mouth. "Mmph mmph~ Mmmph," I sobbed, a mixture of terror and grievance, emitting a few low whimpers. I felt the soft, full thing in my mouth, which seemed to have a moldy smell. I had no idea what kind of fabric had been stuffed into my mouth. It was then I understood why my jaw had been hurting so much; the other person had stuffed my mouth full, even pressing down on my tongue. At this point, not only could I not call for help, but I couldn't even move my tongue. The internal and external pressure from the stuffing in my cheeks, combined with the wrap around my head, caused me such pain. As the effects of the anesthetic gradually wore off, the nightmarish memory of being forcibly gagged and dragged away from my doorstep at home began to surface. I suddenly realized that my current predicament was likely caused by that perverted man. My mind snapped back, and I even naively considered bringing my hands from behind to my face to rip off the things covering my face and mouth. But then I suddenly remembered that my hands were stuck behind my back as if glued, and my usually well-maintained, fair, and slender wrists were, for some unknown reason, neatly overlapped and tightly bound together. Accompanied by muffled groans of "Mmph mmph," I tried to move my wrists, but the numb and painful sensation of being bound immediately made my already delicate skin sting. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I dared not move again. My heart was filled with pain and regret. I regretted not being more careful when I returned home. Despite my current unsatisfactory life and the many difficulties I faced, my safety and life were, after all, the most precious things. Frantically, I began to feel my arms with my slender fingers. Through the touch of my fingertips, I roughly realized that my wrists were crossed in an inverted V shape, and a soft yet incredibly strong cotton rope had been tightly wound around them, layer upon layer. It was clear that the person who bound me was very professional; not only had they tied the rope extremely tightly, but the knots were also incredibly secure and dense. Relying on a sliver of survival instinct, I tried to use my specially grown fingernails to [X] through the gaps in the rope, attempting to loosen it. But after struggling for a long time, it only caused my already fragile skin to feel more pain and discomfort, without any practical effect. Moreover, the person had also cleverly hidden the knot of the rope around my wrists, almost completely eliminating any possibility of self-rescue.

"Mmmph~ Nngh~ Wooooh," I moaned, the sound muffled in the sudden quiet of the room. Then, a faint rustling, the whisper of rope against cloth, and the soft squish of my slick skin yielding to pressure. The intense restraint vanished in an instant. Several tugs, and the ropes binding my limbs went slack. My clothes, all of them, had been stripped away. As the cords fell to my inner thighs and the bare expanse of my back, a distinct, ticklish sensation spread. But that was unimportant. With the resistance gone, my body unfurled uncontrollably. The strange force holding my limbs was no more, and I could finally relax, sinking onto the bed with a soft, liberated "Nngh." My legs, however, still hadn't recovered from being held in that position for so long. My cute, slender feet rested limply against my own firm buttocks. "Unhng~ Nnnnnhhh!!" I felt my strength slowly returning. With a baby-like whimper, I tried to stretch my body, especially my waist, which had been held in the cruel 'horse spread' bondage. Finally, as I slowly rolled onto my side, my legs, which had been bound tightly together, began to extend with all my might. Though the ropes were gone, that detestable man had tied so many around my legs to prevent my escape. My legs were pressed together, seamless like a mermaid's. As they slowly straightened, the ropes binding my joints brought a surge of intense pressure and a strange pleasure. The pain made me twitch again. But the worst wasn't the rope's bite; it was the numbness that had settled into my legs from holding the position for so long. As blood rushed back, my usually cherished, beautiful legs felt as if they were electrocuted, a wave of tingling from my soles to my toes, coursing through them with the returning blood. In agony, I writhed on the bed, a pathetic, wronged creature. I tried to kick my legs to alleviate the pain, but I couldn't muster even a sliver of strength. After about five or six minutes, the pins and needles finally subsided. I let out a long sigh, my body finally relaxing. I had no idea what that perverted man intended, but at least I was more comfortable now. I lay on the bed, a beached mermaid, my body tense. My two snow-white big toes idly dug into the sheets. I imagined such a gesture might seem cute to a man, but for me, it was just a way to relieve the soreness after intense dance practice. As my body stretched, the lost energy began to return, and the tension and despair that had gripped me slowly eased. But soon, new pain arrived. As my body relaxed, the friction and pressure from the ropes, coupled with my earlier panic and my frantic attempts to untie the knots on my wrists with my fingernails, had torn my skin. The pain from the raw wounds began to surface. With more sensitive spots aching all over, I began to squirm and struggle on the bed like a wounded lamb, kicking my bound legs in an attempt to soothe the discomfort and pain. "Thump." My body, which had finally begun to relax, tensed instantly. The sound was unmistakable: the man had lain down beside me. Startled, I thrashed, and my cute little feet kicked his inner thighs. The warmth against my soles confirmed my suspicion: the man was wearing only underwear. Despite the extreme soreness in my body, my flexibility and rigorous training as a performing arts student meant my struggles still held some strength. If I had been kidnapped with a few ordinary girls, and the captor hadn't tied me too tightly, I might have even had the confidence to escape, provided my emotions didn't completely break down. But there was no time to think. I had no idea of the room's layout after all this time. Driven by instinctual fear, I suddenly exerted force with my waist, digging my toes in, and rolled away from the man on the bed. Though the anesthetic had completely worn off, the prolonged ordeal left my head throbbing. I feared I would pass out again from the rapid loss of energy. I could imagine that my futile struggles, my attempts to distance myself, must have looked like a hunter watching prey's death throes to the man – a cruel amusement. This amusement was tinged with a hint of tenderness and provocation. Indeed, as I tried to roll over a second time, my body weary and weak, and just as I was about to twist, the most terrifying thing happened. A soft resistance met my waist. The man, overcome by primal urges, leaned in, lying on his side, and with my pained, wronged whimpers, pulled me into his embrace. "Mmmphh!!!" I trembled, forced against the man's chest. My bare back pressed against his broad chest and abdomen, his potent pheromones once again assaulting my nostrils. Having never had a boyfriend, my mind, prone to overthinking, began to spiral. I experienced the paradox of being a hostage: the primal fear, the yearning for freedom and life, and the inherent dignity of a woman that made me instinctively recoil, even feel disgust. Yet, through his constant capture and teasing, the forbidden [X] that was forced upon me grew. Though I couldn't see, as an art student, my imagination often conjured fantasies of domineering romantic heroes, leading to all sorts of strange thoughts. I was already a girl who loved to overthink, and with my vision completely obscured, I found myself developing a vague, almost yearning feeling for this mysterious man. This somewhat terrifying thought was quickly banished. If there were surveillance cameras in this room, our current pose would be indistinguishable from a loving couple. A girl nestled in the arms of her adoring boyfriend, his broad body embracing her from behind, his hands caressing her. If only this unfortunate girl wasn't sobbing uncontrollably, desperately trying to break free from his iron-like arms. Her entire body, from ankles to shoulder blades, was swathed in ropes. Her small head was covered, her eyes and mouth sealed, leaving only a tiny nose exposed. In the man's arms, I was anything but still. I pushed back with my bound hands, desperately trying to create distance. My emotions were in overdrive, and my wrists, constantly constricted by the ropes, were pale and weak. I could only clench my hands into small fists and then repeatedly slap his firm, abdominal muscles with my soft palms. Yet, the man hadn't done anything truly harmful, preventing my emotions and reason from completely unraveling. My naturally timid nature was on full display. I continued to try and push him away, but I didn't even dare to use my sharp fingernails to scratch his abdomen, fearing I would anger him. Meanwhile, my legs, gradually regaining strength, kicked rhythmically against the bed with my tearful whimpers and the undulations of my waist. This scene and sensation conjured images from movies of kidnapped characters futilely kicking their bound legs. I always thought such scenes were meant to highlight the helplessness and anxiety of the abducted female character. I had never been particularly moved by such plots, and had rarely watched such dramas. But now, experiencing it firsthand, those faint memories, buried deep in my mind, were being awakened.

"What the hell does she want? Didn't she say it was just about stealing some money..." Jin Shiyu kept muttering to herself, unable to even cry at this point. Just as she was at a loss, the man's furious roar made her flinch, her shoulders trembling. "Hey! Don't just stand there like a mannequin... If you don't listen to me, I'll personally take off all your pants. I said I don't want to hurt you, so I just need to make sure you're obedient. Now pick up the belt on the floor, then squat down, and from where your pants are down, not over your pants, but directly over your stockings, bind your knees for me, right at your knees..." Without the man's words, Jin Shiyu felt confused and terrified, but she still timidly picked up the belt from the floor. Seeing Jin Shiyu making no move, the man brandished his knife again, causing Jin Shiyu to tremble and her legs to go weak, collapsing onto the floor. Watching the man holding the sharp knife and gesticulating wildly, she was utterly bewildered and slowly straightened the belt, her trembling hands positioning it at her knees. "Yes... that's it... wrap it around, and tie it tight! Understand?..." He seemed to relish what was about to happen, gesturing with his hands and the knife. He then crouched down and couldn't resist reaching out and firmly pinching Jin Shiyu's smooth, plump thigh. The warm, yielding sensation made him nod with satisfaction. Suddenly violated, Jin Shiyu looked up in alarm. Her foot, still in its shoe, instinctively kicked forward, but she suddenly realized and her movement gradually softened under the man's arm. She looked at the man pitifully, her movements stiff. She slowly wrapped the belt around her knees, pulled it up from underneath, and her trembling fingertips tried to tie a secure knot. However, the belt was too thick and tight, and the area covered by her stockings was exceptionally slippery. Coupled with her uncontrollable trembling, she fumbled several times without success. "Hmph... How can someone with such clumsy hands work here? No wonder you have to stay late for overtime... You little brat, all you have to do is tie your own legs, why is it so difficult... Hey, hey, hey, have you watched movies? Have you seen kidnapping and robbery in TV shows? Don't they tie up victims and hostages to prevent them from struggling or escaping? There must be a lot of that in Japanese dramas, right? I don't have the heart to do it myself right now, I'm afraid of hurting you, so I'll have you tie yourself up. If you don't know how, don't blame me for taking off your pants and tying you myself. Then, if I hurt you or break your skin, it's not my fault... Don't rush to tie the knot yet, wrap it around a few more times and then secure it..." The man's demonic whisper left Jin Shiyu with no choice but to nod softly. She fumbled and loosened the loosely and messily tied knot, then wrapped it around a few more times before pulling the ends of the belt tightly. It had to be said, the man was quite experienced in this regard. Because this type of belt inherently felt very tight, and more importantly, it was relatively short. After wrapping it around a few more times, even though Jin Shiyu's legs were already very slender, when she fastened the ends of the belt together, it was now exceptionally tight, constricting her legs firmly. Jin Shiyu, out of fear, grunted with effort while trembling and pulling hard. She finally managed to fasten the ends of the belt together. It was only then that she realized she had, according to the assailant's wishes, tightly bound her own legs together... "Heh heh... Not bad, not bad. I knew my judgment was good. This thing fits your beautiful legs perfectly... The length is just right, and I don't have to worry about you slacking off and tying it loosely... And the reason I had you take off your outer pants is so you'll have a harder time breaking free later. But I did show some mercy and didn't take off your stockings..." The man said, reaching out as if performing a professional inspection, and tugged hard on both sides of the belt. The pain made Jin Shiyu involuntarily let out soft moans. With his other hand, he uncontrollably pinched the tender flesh of Jin Shiyu's inner thighs a few more times. With her legs constricted by the belt, the soft flesh of Jin Shiyu's inner thighs now appeared even firmer under her stockings. Judging by the assailant's satisfied expression, the sensation at this moment must have been exceptionally pleasurable. However, for Jin Shiyu, the feeling was not only painful and uncomfortable, but when he touched her, the shame and awkwardness made her whole body flush with heat. She twisted her waist, instinctively kicking her legs out again, even reaching out a palm to push against his firm chest, trying to shove him away. The man effortlessly grabbed her small hand tightly, while his other hand gripped the ankle of her foot, still in its shoe. With her knees already bound, Jin Shiyu's feet couldn't separate much. With both her wrists and ankles held, she felt even more awkward and helpless. She tensed her muscles and tried to pull back a few times, but her wrists and ankles felt as if they were clamped in a vise, hard and painful. The man clearly felt Jin Shiyu's struggle, and his grip slowly tightened. Jin Shiyu heard a creaking sound from her wrist, as if it couldn't bear the strain. In pain, she trembled and her tightly clenched fist involuntarily loosened. Feeling miserable and overwhelmed, Jin Shiyu tried to kick the man's arm with her other stocking-clad bare foot. However, since she wasn't wearing shoes, as the saying goes, men don't expose their mouths, and women don't expose their feet. Although the man wasn't focusing on her feet at the moment, Jin Shiyu already felt an indescribable awkwardness and shame exposing her stockinged feet in front of him. "Little girl, who do you think you are, not even letting me touch you? If I really wanted to rape you, I would have stripped you naked and made you squirt by now!" As the man spoke, his gaze involuntarily drifted to Jin Shiyu's current awkward and evasive stockinged feet. It had to be said, from any angle, Jin Shiyu's foot was almost perfect. She was already slender and beautiful, and her entire foot, encased in flesh-toned stockings, looked exceptionally long

"Brother looks already can't wait ...... then start, don't think I don't know, you from just now have been thinking of getting rid of the rope on your hands, in front of my sister why do you have to be so embarrassed it ...... my body this jk skirt is still quite to your taste, right?" Song Jinshi said with a smile, once again around to the back, lifted up my hands were and bundled, at the moment after a long time of friction struggle, although my hands are still tied together, but the god knot and the rope set are a little loose, and Song Jinshi at this time of the courage is also extraordinarily big, she is not worried about their own will be in danger, but also do not worry that I will be retaliated against her, but the use of dexterous fingers with the Sharp fingernails in three clicks and then untied the rope on my wrist. In the moment the ropes of my hands came off, I still couldn't believe it a little bit, but soon I reflexively brought my hands in front of my body, and then held each other's wrists, uncontrollably rubbing them back and forth and kneading them, and at this time, a sharp soreness on my shoulders was attacking me in bursts, although today when I was unconscious, she had already unlocked the ropes of the other positions of my upper body, but after all, I had carried my hands behind my back for too long, and for a while it hurt me so much that I was in pain. Time, a moment of pain I almost lost consciousness, and due to being tied up for too long, almost all joints necrosis, my heart also produced a kind of unspeakable fear of Song Jinshi, although at the moment both hands have already been free. However, looking at that little girl smiling eyes full of wearing a jk dress lying on my side, I actually still have a trace of fear in my heart, take the initiative to move back a few steps, half a day to make sure that their hands are really free at the moment, and then I didn't say a word, quickly reach out to me, and will be bundled up in my ankles on the rope, and tugging and pulling to quickly unravel. "Come ah brother ...... I have untied you, what are you waiting for? Hurry over and directly pounce on me! On me ...... To be honest, I and you may be a bit like Oh, I am also two-way sex, both like to tie up handsome men to play, but also fantasize that there are five muscular handsome men can tie me up [X] a meal ...... It just so happens that you have already kidnapped me once before, and for me You're already the best candidate ...... Otherwise, what do you think I'm going to untie you for? If you don't fuck me, you won't be able to get out of this door, I still have a large number of professional bodyguards at my door oh." Song Jinshi said while lying directly on the bed. With an affectionate face, she looked at me, and even took the initiative to raise her white silk feet to gently stomp on my chest. At this moment, my brain gradually woke up, I kept clenching my hands tightly and spreading my fingers apart, as if repeating this action would allow me to be sure that I had finally regained the initiative over my own hands, and Song Jinshi's actions and voice also made my blood gradually rise, the scenes of her abusing me in the past few days continued to pour into my brain, and when I looked at the little girl in front of me lying beside me in triumph and fearlessness, it was as if countless ants were in my brain, and I could see the little girl lying beside me. It was as if countless ants were crawling through my brain, gnawing at my medulla oblongata, driving me to pounce on her. On the other hand, apart from the hatred, the little beauty in front of me was simply sexier than anything I've ever seen on earth, and my [X] was even more taut than before, fueled by the hatred. But at this moment, I still maintained my last shred of sanity, because I saw that there was a high-definition camera on top of her living room pointed at the bed, recording everything that was happening between the two of us at this moment, the most ideal outcome for me would be to directly escape from this villa right now, and then take Qin Yue far away from here, but looking at Song Jinshi's face of self-confidence, it seemed like she wasn't worried at all about me being able to escape from this villa on my own, my breathing was became more and more anxious, and my eyes gradually fixed on her like a wild beast, just at this time, this little girl as if she wanted to break the last layer of boundaries, she suddenly put back her little white silk feet, then lying on the bed, her right hand propped up on her chin, she rushed to the doorway and pointedly shouted: ''Come on people, help help help help! Save me, save me, someone is trying to kidnap me, someone is trying to [X] me! Somebody ah!!!" Her shrill cries for help kept echoing in the empty living room, especially the fear tinged with teasing. The moment the sound line rushed into my eardrums again, my entire being could no longer control it, as if all the aggression that I had received in the past few days, as well as the instincts that I had previously worked out since deciding to kidnap Qin Yue were instantly activated all of a sudden, and I fiercely pounced on her like a starving wolf, and in the twinkling of an eye, I pressed the delicate little girl in front of me right onto the bed, Song Jinshi was originally less than 1 meter 6 in height, and her thin arms and legs were The body's muscles and bones are soft, I just feel her small one instantly by my solid pressure under the body, and the next set of my action is completely running water, almost no pause, I easily with the arm will be her two white and tender arm twisted back to the back, and then stretched out his fist, clenched her pair of two days of torture me worse than death and harmed me to shoot the Many times Qian jade hand, and the other hand is violent cover her mouth, when my palm and her meat and skin texture exceptionally good face squeezed together, the two soft lips were also dead between my fingers, her sharp cry for help instantly with a real gasp. It brought a jolt in my palm. "Ummmmmmmm~Ummmmmmm......" As Song Jinshi let out a dull whimper, the airflow exhaled from her small nose sprayed onto my fingers, and her slim little savage waist with jk short skirt also began to twist and rub back and forth on my abdomen, and her small white silk Small feet also constantly stomped on the bed issued a rhythmic thumping sound, and her hands also clenched into small fists, in my chest constantly patting, but I have to say that this little girl arguing about the quality of the body, simply and Qin Yue that kind of tall long legs of the athletic young girl can not be compared to her resistance and strength are extremely weak, on me at all almost no effect, I easily take the pillow side of the scattered rope over, and skillfully pull out a rope circle. I easily took the rope scattered by the pillow and skillfully pulled out a rope circle. After wrapping it around a few times, I wrapped it around her hands and tied her hands together, then bit by bit, I slowly tied her arms upwards. "Well well well ~ well well well ......" Song Jinshi issued a long muffled scream, the whole body towards the front of a squirming, white silk feet in my abdomen is not light not heavy stomped a few times, at this time I also understand that she is intentional, after all, was tossed by her for so many days, at this time! My body is also extremely weak, even though the difference in physical strength between the two of us, but really if a small girl of similar age with me struggling to resist, I absolutely can not be so easy, and at the moment she is in my arms writhing struggle, is more like a symbolic resistance, on the inside of the bursts of grunts sounded, she is extraordinarily enjoy the process, when I covered her mouth, to force her face over! When I cover her mouth, turn her face over forcibly, only to see her being covered by me half of the small face reveals a pair of bright crystal eyes, pupils slightly red, inside the tears flashing, but it does not appear to be afraid, on the contrary, is a kind of extraordinarily excited and enjoyment of the expression of the confused. Look at her expression, my heart is also more and more uneasy to realize their own, seems to have been on her when, but at the moment in my arms back and forth twisting and struggling this Miss Qianjin, so that I am in the desire to be released, there is no turning back to choose, I continue to grit my teeth will be her elbows and small arms in turn tied up, and will be the two ropes will be pulled out of the shape of an x, pulled out around her shoulders in her abdomen and chest Twisted back and forth up, in a flash to her jk clothing under the pair of extraordinarily plump brand of [X] strangled taut just so I also feel uneasy and clutched her by my hand and bundled in a piece of small fists, and pushed upward to make her small fists bent upward and stick to her back, and then drew out a rope, and re-strangled the arm and wrapped it around her chest to wrap and reinforce a few rounds, and so tied up in a very standard rear hand master bondage. "Well well well ~ well well well ......" at this time in my arms Song Jinshi struggled obviously more violent, her eyes also appear to be a little eager, was I covered the small mouth is also in the left and right twisting, seems to be very eager to talk, a pair of sexy white silk legs are also more in the bed urgently A pair of sexy white silk legs are also more anxious on the bed stirrups to stirrups to go, eyes also appear to be some pain, it is clear that she was tied at this time is a little difficult, this tie so that Song Jinshi even wrists have no way to flatten, not to mention try to untie themselves, and I am also thoroughly spermatozoa at this time, a hand around the front of her body, began to knead up hard, she would have been strangled by the rope taut [X], at the same time in the back of her neck began to kiss constantly, so that I am not surprised is Song Jinshi seems to be a little bit too much. unexpectedly Song Jinshi seemed to enjoy this feeling of intimacy with me, after a burst of my kisses and caresses, her eyes gradually became softer, and she softly pillowed herself in the crook of my arm. Only after she gradually quieted down did I tremblingly let go of her mouth, Song Jinshi constantly huffing and puffing. However, she appeared calm, and even licked the corners of her mouth with her tongue, and took the initiative to lean in my arms, directly lifting her smooth and charming white silk leg onto my elbow, and then whispered breathlessly and teasingly: ''Brother, you're really ruthless, if you hadn't offended me before, we could have been good partners! If you hadn't offended me before, we could have been good partners. It's really worthy of being a genius kidnapper, and the feel of my white silk legs is good, don't you think it's better for me to look good in white silk, or for you to look good in white? Come on, go on, brother, you haven't served me comfortably yet. I've already told you that you can't get out of the door unless I nod my head in agreement. Why don't you take them off? Isn't it that deep down inside you have begun to estrogenize ......"

"What's wrong? Big brother, judging by your expression, you're not planning to untie me? But I won't be sad or anxious. I know you'll never truly hurt me, right? ... But, brother, no one has ever dared to treat this young lady like this. If I ever get the chance to break free and subdue you again, you'll be tied up by me forever, and then I'll get to play with your [X] all the time..." Song Jinxi was still Song Jinxi. In just two minutes, the pain and breakdown from being tormented earlier had vanished, and she immediately returned to that state of being both loved and hated, with her usual sarcastic tone. However, she kept leaning into my embrace, then rubbed her small face against my chest. Afterward, she looked at me with a defiant expression. "Hmph, hmph... You little vixen... I really don't know what to do with you. Yes, where should I go now? I really don't have the face to go back to school anymore. Qin Yue is gone... Every time I return to that school, I feel so much pain... And it's all your fault! You're right, I definitely can't let you off easy! But keeping you by my side now seems to be my last comfort. I'm going to take you and flee far away, and I'll keep you tied up. Whenever I want, I'll torment you fiercely, I'll fuck you until you're dead and gone, making you my sex slave and toy forever! This is the only way to make up for the harm you've done to me!" Although I wanted to say some vicious words to scare her, my tone gradually became affectionate and gentle. In the end, I couldn't control myself and cupped her face, kissing her fragrant lips deeply. This was also the first time I had released my emotions and confessed my deep feelings to her. Although the language of this confession was indeed a bit twisted, it was normal. She and I were destined not to become soulmates who truly loved each other like Qin Yue. However, the days of loving and killing each other ahead would be full of excitement and challenges. "Wuwu~ Wuwuwu... Huhu... My dear Yake brother, you really are a match made in heaven with Sister Qin Yue. Although you might never see her again, hehe... you two do have some similarities in personality, and like her, you are truly indomitable... Since... Since you've said so, what else can I say? But remember, brother, don't you dare find a chance to let me escape... If I drug you unconscious and tie you up again, I will definitely torment you until you ejaculate to death... After all, no man dares to treat this young lady like this. But I accept my fate falling into your hands. I willingly let you fuck me so many times. It's my own fault for being so cheap, why did I become infatuated with someone like you? In the beginning, it was just to compete with Qin Yue as females, who knew my feelings for you would deepen so much..." Qin Yue stretched lazily and slowly struggled to sit up. She looked at me with a gaze full of affection but also brimming with provocation. As she spoke, she leaned in and kissed my forehead. "Shut up, you little monster! See how I'll deal with you later! You've made me suffer so much..." I suppressed my fatigue and stood up, then put her on the sofa with a princess carry. Afterward, I dragged over the large suitcase beside us. This suitcase would be Qin Yue's temporary "residence." At this moment, the sadness in my heart was gradually disappearing, and instead, a thrilling sense of being a criminal on the run surged in my mind. Although I wasn't sure if this was a form of self-anesthetizing escapism, it did confirm one thing that Qin Yue had said: not only physically, but I had also completely strayed mentally! "Wow... It seems brother is serious. Alright, this young lady has never experienced being kidnapped and imprisoned for a long time, being transported like chattel without any autonomy. Just thinking about it is exciting! ... Hmmm, to be honest, the first time you tied me up to vent your anger on Qin Yue was really boring. When Fang Xiaomi and Huang Zicheng were put into the truck and taken away, I actually wanted to experience that thrill of being a hostage. I'll cooperate with you well from now on. There's a black card in that drawer, with enough money for you to take me anywhere in the world to live a carefree life. Later, use my phone to tell my daddy, make up a lie, he won't worry. You're best at this. But let's make a deal... If we're going to play, let's play something exciting. When you take me and run, you must be careful not to tie me too tightly or gag my mouth too securely, otherwise, I'll be in danger. And I won't go easy on you. I'll definitely act like I'm truly kidnapped. As long as I'm awake, I'll struggle and call for help with all my might. If anyone else discovers us, I'll directly tell them you're a perverted kidnapper. If you get caught then, I definitely won't speak up for you. This can be considered a test. As a man who's going to imprison me for a long time and serve me comfortably with his big dick, if you don't even have this little bit of ability, then of course you're not qualified..." Qin Yue said as she leaned back on the sofa. She still looked at me provocatively, sticking out her tongue and licking her lips. As expected, she was truly crazy. It seemed that the love-hate relationship between us was destined to continue. "Shut up for me! Hmph... Don't worry, I'll serve you comfortably. Wherever there's a possibility of being discovered, I'll drug you into unconsciousness. The first step as a kidnapper is to shut your little mouth. Your little mouth really can't speak carelessly, it's too venomous..." I suddenly lunged forward, pushing her onto the sofa again, and covered her mouth with my palm. "Mmm mmm mmm~ Mmm mmm mmm!!" Song Jinxi let out a series of long and seductive muffled groans in my palm. Her bound little feet kicked upwards, gently pushing against my chest. Her messy hair and sweaty little face were framed by a pair of exceptionally tender,媚眼 (méiyǎn - charming eyes). Although I said these words, my heart was filled with tenderness. I understood that from today onwards, my life would definitely be more insane, more exciting, and more dreamlike than the period when I first kidnapped Qin Yue. But I chose to go on, filled with desire, filled with passion, with no other choice...

Listening to her sweet voice, accompanied by her giggles and the muffled moans and gasps that involuntarily aroused me, I couldn't believe for a moment that I had actually succeeded in training a submissive online, a rare situation in the BDSM community. While not entirely successful yet, there were undeniably visible results. Replaying her voice in my mind, after a moment of hesitation, I decided against a voice call. Instead, I rapidly typed on my keyboard, further releasing the intense guilt and possessiveness churning within me: "However, sister, the way you've tied those ropes has some issues. It might affect the aesthetics when you take pictures. See, the ropes on your legs, though tight, are crooked, and the knots are exposed. This isn't a real kidnapping, so you don't necessarily have to be unable to break free. But the ropes must be tied neatly and beautifully. The ropes on your body also have this problem. But since you're tying yourself up, it's probably difficult to tie your hands behind your back, right? Don't worry, take your time. When tying your legs, start from your feet. Wrap the rope around once, then pass it through the middle. This way, your ankle joints will be fixed separately. Then, add more wraps layer by layer, tightening them and keeping them neat. Finally, don't forget to tie the knot underneath your legs. And when tying your torso, try not to make it too complicated. Start from the basics, from your shoulders downwards, securing your arms first. If your wrists are difficult to manage, start by wrapping around your waist from the front, and then tuck your hands behind you. Just be careful not to tie yourself in a way you can't untie, especially since you're alone..." Honestly, I didn't know that much about bondage. But ever since I started communicating with her a few nights ago, I'd found myself involuntarily opening several BDSM websites I hadn't visited in ages, and spent the night learning various rope techniques. I swear I'd never studied so diligently even during my final high school exams. Coupled with my pre-existing interest in the subject, my comprehension and learning speed were exceptional. Now, I can confidently say that even without practical experience, if a girl were placed before me, I could skillfully tie her up in at least three or four different elaborate bondage styles. "Mmmph~ Mmmh... Okay, brother... Oh my... I... I'm in my bedroom right now, all tied up, and it's a bit difficult to untie... I almost fell just now... And... I'll tell you a secret, brother, my parents are still home. Luckily, they're asleep. I don't dare make too much noise. If they actually saw me tying myself up with ropes, they'd probably send me to a psychologist the next day... But... but... I think... mmmph~ For a cosplayer, it's about visual appreciation, but since I'm really trying to embody a character and a plot, I need to tie myself up securely... Eek... Wait a moment, brother..." Chapter 47: The Thrilling Experience and Emotional Cultivation of Online Video Dates with Anime Cosplayers 4: Emotional Cultivation and Sincere Communication Through QQ, she whispered into the microphone, her voice slightly muffled by what sounded like her faint moans. I could faintly hear

"You... you... what do you want? I'm an investigator, what do you mean by that... are you... are you human traffickers... you! You! Mmph mmph mmph!!" Li Shuya knew that the man's words were both shocked and angry. Undoubtedly, for any woman, among all the situations of being kidnapped and abducted, she had encountered the worst kind. They didn't want money, nor were they simply after sex, but they wanted her entire being! And Li Shuya was not only an honorable people's investigator, but also a wife and a mother! Shame mixed with deep fear, she lost control for a moment. However, before she could shout a few more words, her jaw was firmly gripped and her chin was forced open. Under the intense pain, Li Shuya was forced to open her mouth, and soon a folded square of soft white silk scarf was forcefully stuffed into her mouth. The person stuffed it in with exceptional force, their fingers directly poking into her throat. Li Shuya gagged repeatedly in pain, her chest rising and falling rapidly with an alluring curve. However, the man didn't give Li Shuya any chance to spit out the gag, and quickly picked up a roll of waterproof tape and wrapped it around her several times from the outside. "Alright, hurry up... we don't have time to play around, it'll be trouble if other cops show up... just tie this slut up the simplest way... but tie her tight, these cops look sexy, but they're actually the most dangerous..." the scarred man said as he picked up Li Shuya's service pistol and scattered handcuffs from the ground. He then turned to the intersection to drive away, while the other two men exchanged glances. They understood that they had to act fast. So they quickly took out widened plastic zip ties from their pockets and, without a word, quickly fastened them around Li Shuya's wrists and ankles. Although Li Shuya struggled desperately, as the two men pulled the zip ties simultaneously, the incredibly hard plastic surface with strong compression instantly dug into her delicate and soft skin on her wrists and ankles, making her tears well up. Their precinct sometimes used these zip ties for investigations, but to avoid leaving external injuries on suspects, they usually had a sense of proportion. However, the methods of these two thugs were so vicious. With her wrists and ankles secured, Li Shuya could only thrash about like a stranded mermaid. The thickened zip ties offered almost no possibility of escape. Soon, the two men proceeded to tie her knees and the roots of her thighs with rope, and her upper body was also wrapped with several strands of rope. Whether intentionally or not, they also specifically used a rope to directly bind her current exceptionally full, though slightly sagging [X], through her uniform. The intense pressure brought waves of tingling heat, making Li Shuya feel dizzy. She could even feel a tingling hot current in the gap between her legs, forming a chain reaction. For a moment, her eyes became somewhat glazed. After all, Li Shuya was only 35 years old. Considering she usually paid attention to exercise and maintenance, and loved going to the gym when she wasn't working, her sexual desire and sensitivity were still quite strong. She was often busy with work and rarely had a chance to see her husband, which left her feeling somewhat starved. And at this moment, she actually felt a sense of release in her heart [X]. "Mmph mmph mmph~ Mmph mmph mmph!!!" But Li Shuya quickly came to her senses. Her face flushed, and she shook her head in shame and anger, letting out muffled protests. However, the two men had already lifted her into the air. Although she desperately twisted her waist and kicked her thighs back and forth, making it difficult for the two men to hold her steady, when the van drove over, under the controlled efforts of the two men, and amidst Wang Yanyu's triumphant mockery, her face filled with despair as she, along with the constantly crying Xixi, was thrown into the van with muffled cries of pain and unwillingness. The van quickly accelerated and left. At this moment, except for the police car still parked in place, it seemed as if nothing had happened. Only the walkie-talkie left on the car continued to emit indistinct calls. Through the sounds and information, it could be roughly inferred that at the same time, it was informing her that Liu Xiaoxiao had been successfully rescued and was rushing to her location for support. However, these comrades would never have imagined that Li Shuya, instead of rescuing the elementary school girl who had been kidnapped, had gotten herself into trouble. And these audacious criminals actually intended to sell this female director as merchandise. That evening, in the public cafeteria of a long-abandoned factory nearby, a rarely used overhead light was turned on. A table was laid out with steaming hot dishes, all of which were Northeastern cuisine, along with several bottles of freshly opened strong liquor. Wang Yanyu, with a smug look on his face, was eating and drinking with three men. At the far end of the table, Li Shuya, still in her uniform but with her hat and black leather shoes removed, sat on a chair, forced to be there, her face a mixture of terror and anger. Her wrists and ankles were still secured with zip ties, but these professional human traffickers had clearly, after ensuring their safety, meticulously bound and reinforced her entire body. Li Shuya's slightly thick but overall slender beautiful legs were bound with five ropes from her ankles to the roots of her thighs. The rope tied to the roots of her thighs even extended backward in a crisscross pattern, pressing into Liu Xiaoxiao's two perky buttocks and tightly wedged between her legs, then winding upwards to bind Li Shuya's waist and abdomen. Li Shuya's upper body was also meticulously and tightly restrained with a standard Japanese bondage.

However, seeing Keiko flustered at this moment, she felt an overwhelming sense of guilt. After a moment of hesitation, she finally trembled and opened her mouth, leaning her head forward. Enduring the nausea, she bit down firmly on the specially tied cloth bundle with her two rows of pearly white teeth. Instantly, a strong smell of mildew mixed with an inexplicable sour odor, upon merging with her saliva, made her so nauseated she almost vomited. But she held it in, then opened her eyes, making muffled sounds and signaling Keiko with her eyes to tie the cloth around her mouth. Facing the threat of death from behind, despite Keiko's inner agony, she could only pull the ends of the cloth, wrap them around Reiko's full, collagen-rich cheeks, and tie a tight knot at the back of her head. As she pulled and secured it firmly, the fabric on her cheeks dug in, and the cloth bundle pressed tightly against Reiko's tongue. While this gagging method couldn't completely prevent her from speaking, it made it incredibly difficult to call for help loudly. "Hehe... there, all done. It's so much quieter now... You can still make sounds, but compared to you reasoning with me, I much prefer hearing these muffled, indistinct noises... Oh, right. What are you waiting for? Hurry up and tie her up. Do I need to teach you?" Reiko's features were already exquisite and beautiful, with a striking, sophisticated elegance. Coupled with her naturally commanding presence and aura, the cloth gagged between her lips created a visually arresting image. Helplessness and anger mingled with a fatal allure, momentarily mesmerizing the man. However, he didn't forget his objective. Keiko sobbed softly, helplessly bending down to pick up the bundle of ropes from the floor. Trembling, she used her fingertips to untie the knot. Then, she was forced to slowly smooth out the rope with her fingers. Keiko was on the verge of breaking down. She continued to sob softly, her tear-filled eyes looking at Reiko with guilt and fear, yet she dared not speak. "Mmmph... You... Mmmph... Calm down. As long as you don't hurt... us... Mmmph... Mmmph... Keiko... Mmmph... you listen to her first... Mmmph..." Reiko's delicate, heart-shaped face had lost all color from fear, not to mention her mouth was gagged. Yet, she continued to wriggle her tongue and shake her head, her muffled words trying to comfort Keiko. Reiko shot a fierce glare at the smug man before her. She then turned around, bringing her two slender arms, clad in her uniform, together behind her back, while her small hands clasped together in front. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Reiko... I... I..." Keiko couldn't believe that in her entire police career, the first person she had subdued wasn't a criminal cuffed by her, but her best friend and comrade, tied up under the threat of a gun. Her heart felt heavy. But the man behind her, holding the gun high, suddenly looked intensely excited. He seemed to relish and admire the sight of these two beautiful female inspectors binding each other. He stepped closer, gun still raised. Overwhelmed by fear, Keiko could only grit her teeth, silently sobbing as she quickly shook the dirty hemp rope in her hands. Then, with trembling fingers, she pinched the rope and looped it around Reiko's wrists. With a gentle pull, she secured Reiko's delicate hands. "Tie it tighter! I'm not easily fooled, I'm telling you!" The man's sharp command almost made Keiko burst into tears. Under intense fear, she was forced to grip the rope with her fingers and pull hard. The rough rope tightened instantly, digging deeply into Reiko's fair, delicate wrists. The sensation of it pressing into her veins and bones through the thin skin made Reiko gasp in pain, and the numbness from the restricted blood flow made her clench her fists. Keiko had intended to tie it loosely, hoping for a chance to escape or fight back later. This small bit of cleverness was completely thwarted. Under the villain's malicious threat, she was forced to wrap the hemp rope around and around, tightly and securely. In a short while, Reiko's slender wrists were bound four or five times, each loop tight and close to the last. She was also forced, as the man demanded, to loop the last section of rope around the upper part of Reiko's forearm, pull it taut, and then bring it down to loop under her arm, effectively locking it in place. This made it extremely difficult for Reiko to free her hands from the rope loops. "Mmmph~ Mmmph mmmph! Damn it!" Reiko felt a surge of fear and shame. As an inspector, this feeling of her hands being bound behind her back, unable to move normally, made her feel both humiliated and helpless. Not to mention her mouth and cheeks were numb and swollen from the gag. The intense fear and injustice made her large, watery eyes glisten with tears. But facing the man's gun, she silently endured it all, snorting softly through her small upturned nose. However, the man's experience was clearly more extensive than she had anticipated. He tossed several more bundles of rope in front of Keiko and commanded, "Don't think I don't know, you female inspectors have stronger legs than men. Now squat down and tie her feet too... Oh, and tie another one above her calves..." Keiko was already sobbing uncontrollably, but seeing the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against the back of her head, she could only tremble, wipe away her tears, and pick up the rope. Following the thug's instructions, she was forced to lift Reiko's pant leg, revealing her ankles wrapped in flesh-colored stockings. She then forcefully tightened the rope around them. After ensuring the rope was digging into Reiko's slender ankles, she suddenly cinched the loop tight. As the resilient, rough-surfaced hemp rope tightened and contracted, Reiko's feet were forced together by the external force. Already flustered and unable to move her hands freely behind her back, the tightening rope made her feet ache intensely. Her knees lost their balance, and she almost collapsed to the ground. She wanted to ask Keiko to tie it a little looser, but there was no opportunity. Soon, under duress, Keiko followed the fugitive's orders and wrapped five or six more loops of rope around Reiko's calves, from below the knee down. This made the black uniform pants, which already fit her figure perfectly and looked exceptionally sleek, cling even more tightly to her skin. With this simple yet strong binding, Reiko was completely incapacitated. "Mmmph mmmph~ Mmmph mmmph! ... What do you... Mmmph want? Mmmph~ Mmmph..." Reiko forced herself to remain calm, struggling slightly by shaking her head. She tried to tense her ankles and wrists, flexing her muscles and trying to spread her joints apart, rubbing them up and down. However, the tight, secure feeling and the deep, stinging pain in her flesh and bones made her realize she wouldn't be able to break free anytime soon.

"Hee hee ...... worthy of being the Holy Maiden of the Illuminati, only just produced a bit of lust, the effect is so big, it seems that the next must give you a bit of intensity ......" a look like a Religious chief tall and thin kidnapper tremblingly walked over, stretched out a somewhat dry big hand, tremblingly caressing Marlena's forehead while at this time in. Continuous stimulation of Marlena's whole sentence of sexy petite body is still forward and backward rolled on the altar, although at this time Marlena can not concentrate at all, but she is fearful of vaguely feel that the place where she is lying as if there is a magical power, every time she is forced to produce because of the [X] and constantly gasping for breath, her buttocks under the cushion of the stone, will be in a kind of magical magic absorbing the energy of her body ...... The tip of Marlena's arched nose, once again, spewed out a sharp stream of air, heartfelt tears lying slowly down her pupils, vaguely aware that she was being used as a sacrificial tool at this point, and she wanted to stop this, even at the cost of her life, though she could do nothing, and looking at the kidnappers who were gradually gathering around her, she realized in despair that the other party was going to use even more perverted tactics To stimulate stimulation, deeper depravity and desire, due to their arms and wrists were tied into a backhanded Guanyin, abdomen was reinforced into a tortoise shell bondage, simply a bit of resistance action can not be done, as a Virgin's sense of responsibility can only make Marlena, despite the rope through the white stockings on the skin of their legs strangulation feeling, with all her strength will be the legs stomped and kicked, but soon her pile of dishonest little feet will be pressed solidly against the altar, and then several of the kidnappers came around. One of the kidnappers was full of greed as he stroked Marlena's smooth and tantalizing thighs, and couldn't help but drool as he looked at the almost perfect curves. Especially in the rope squeeze winding, Marlena's legs through the translucent white stockings inside the white and red texture of the pink skin is completely visible, and the skin below the symbol of youthful vitality of the muscle elasticity, touching is letting a person incomparable satisfaction, and then she clutched the Marlena directly at this moment due to the fluke continues to itch, vibration and pain curled up the toes will be Marlena sniffing toes forcefully straight, and then this side of the image of the kidnappers brought the Marlena's toes, and then the kidnappers were very greedy and greedy, but they can't help drooling. And then this side of an image of a face brought a pair of fuchsia and Marlena horned horse just with the high heel shoes force will be nested in the shoes on top of the palms of the feet of Marlena. Marlena instantly frowned in pain, "uh-uh-uh" screaming, she wanted to kick her legs hard to kick off the shoes, but at this moment she had no strength to play out their magic power, and her elastic legs can not fight against the kidnapper's thick wrists, can only be forced to endure. Shoes were forced on her feet, the center of her own feet had been padded with a small ball of continuous vibration, although the shoe size and her feet are still about the same size, but after she padded a small ball, the shoes were forced to set in will be very ill-fitting. This also made the small ball that had been almost completely pressed down on the center of her foot under the squeezing of the tape stick deeper in an instant. And the winding part of the small ball is not only the softest center of her foot, but also precisely to her sensitive acupoints, for a moment when the squeezing force of the shoe is not down at all, she instantly felt that her lower body seemed to be emptied out at that moment, and this strong sense of weightlessness and relaxation, let her sphincter below the abdomen violently relaxed for a while, a strong desire to urinate suddenly came, and at this time the Marlena Where can she still hold it in she only felt her [X] around a violent flow of hot water, only due to the outer [X] bit stuffed with a small ball constantly vibrating only did not let her will [X] directly ejected, and this pair of high-heeled shoes was obviously also imposed spells, originally she only felt the heart of the foot area itching incomparable, this time by the shoes wrapped, the whole foot seems to be like thousands of small insects gnawing on the same! The itching sensation that made her body sweating and her muscles Mercedes just now was raised by several 10 times in an instant, Marlena uncomfortably kept using the back of her head. Hit the hard abutment surface, but not the slightest way to dissolve her pain at the moment ...... However, it was obvious that under this kind of torture, the lust that arose within her body was uncontrollably a few points higher again, and her subconscious mind was even more soothed, and all of a sudden, that absorption power of the altar became even stronger, and even emitted a burst of bloodthirsty red light, and this kind of itching sensation that was able to empty out her flesh and blood was also paired with the small balls in the area of her lower limbs, so that the silk panties she was wearing underneath her crumpled skirt had by this time been almost completely soaked. Already completely soaked, and sticky, Marlena barely held back the last of her strength to force her legs back, and rolled to the sides in a futile attempt to roll off the altar, but was quickly stopped again by a tiger-backed kidnapper, directly tightly holding the waist area. "Aiya aiya ...... this small waist is soft as if it does not exist, you pretended to be noble bright religionists, actually put the highest combat power and the essence of the supreme bright spells all hosted in such a soft earthly beauty, claiming to be what the righteous church in our view but more nasty and lewd ...... and hypocritical, like this superb beauty should be left to Lord Demon God, this clothes can really get in the way ...... hee hee ......" the kidnapper said while directly and roughly tearing open the clothes. The kidnapper said as he directly and roughly tore open Marlena's chest that had already been open, and his huge palms held Marlena's hard and round [X] left and right, and from his expression, the feeling of his hands made him very satisfied for a while. Not the slightest bit of hand through the palm of the hand violently squeezed tightly. At that moment Marlena's plump and prominent [X] was directly pinched into a cone shape, the pain made her pass out on the spot, and the kidnapper was not yet overjoyed, and popped out his fingers from his fist, gouging back and forth on Marlena's purple-black [X] part, and hot and numb stimulation like this constantly engulfed Marlena like an electric current, and it has been going on and on, until Marlena's breathing was gradually becoming weak, only then did he stop his hand movements, the And then from the waist pulled out a dagger violently toward the next cut with the other side of the shoulder strap and chest in the thin bra instantly cut the fabric completely open, and then roughly pulled outward, in a flash, Marlena inside the underwear along with the lower half of the skirt was completely torn off, like white jade like a flawless jade body in the surrounding the kidnappers of the gasp of surprise in the air exposed ... ... ... In a heartbreaking muffled scream, Marlena once again shed tears of despair, at this moment her state of mind was exactly the same as that of every pure and innocent young girl, this feeling of being tightly bound and gagged all over her body and having her clothes ripped off by the onlookers made the poor Marlena feel like she was in a state of shock and humiliation, but she had no idea what she was going through, she had no idea what she was going through. The sensation of being tightly bound and gagged and having her clothes ripped off by the spectators gave poor Marlena an instinctive feeling of girlish protectiveness. She fearfully raised her legs again, and instinctively clenched them together, but the moment she clenched them together, the swelling in her already pink and insomnia-ridden [X] increased several times, and the tender flesh at both ends of the [X] was more than suitable for the hard balls to be completely collateralized, and the stimulation produced by her struggling hard twice instantly caused her eyes to roll back in her head, and her little feet, which were forced to be in high heels, were also helplessly held in place. High-heeled shoes of the small feet are also powerless drooping hitch down ...... Marlena can only look at a gang of kidnappers without stint stretched out their own slutty hands, in their upper body hard kneading, the most let her feel collapse is the other side also pull her body from time to time taut rope, so has been injected with mana rope to a very horrible force constantly, cutting their own sinews and skin, very soon, although the ropes of the body of the Marlena has not been unraveled A, but the rope underneath the purple red purple red strangulation marks, has been vaguely exposed, and even the most soft and delicate skin abdomen can see a little flow out of the blood, and at the same time, her early has been wet and exudes a strange smell of triangular panties, but also the kidnappers slowly pulled down, revealing their own pink and attractive, but at this time but in the. Under the continuous stimulation, it had already been reddened and [X]a piece of [X]...... The next heartless kidnappers obviously intend to play some new tricks, in Marlena's horrified gaze, they actually brought a strip of stockings of different colors, and each of these stockings are wrinkled, which there are a lot of sock tips, and the crotch of all the slightly yellowed, but also some are still wet, it is very clear that they are just off from the body of the girls, only to see a few people and joint efforts to Marlena will not let her hold down! She swayed around, and then the stockings will be completely ripped open along her legs directly hold her feet covered with high heels, and then pulled up hard, her white silk legs wrapped in this stocking set, and her upper body was also emitting a foul smell of stockings, from the back wrapped around the arms, and then pulled to the front end, and in the cooperation of the dagger, the upper part of her body is also given directly wrapped up. Marlena was already wet and sticky from head to toe under the sweat, and after her clothes were ripped off, although she was still tied up and felt very ashamed and embarrassed, at least she was not so stuffy, and the stockings, which were also stained with the other girls' sweat and foreign substances and even [X], when wrapped around her, blended well with her wet and sticky sweat, and quickly melted away the sticky stuff on the stockings. Completely melted away, a time will paste covered its pores, and at this time Marlena was only through the nose to breathe, this time from head to toe stuffy feeling, a time to make her forehead a burst of hot, the world in front of her eyes is a burst of heavenly rotation, she woefully will be the body swung to the right and left, but can not use any force of the joints, to want to break open in their own body of parcel bondage is completely whimsical, and she Can only stare in despair, watching the kidnappers will be another one of the stockings over, and repeat the action just now, the first time apart down wrapped her legs upward from behind the arms wrapped around her entire upper body.

Luo Haoyun's gaze, however, fell upon a pair of round-toed leather shoes with a mid-buckle strap, which perfectly matched the short boots and the Lolita dress he had just stuffed into his backpack. Having always enjoyed watching Japanese anime, Luo Haoyun felt that girls looked exceptionally cute in such shoes. In the private photos he had secretly saved and collected of Chen Qingyuan, one of them featured Chen Qingyuan wearing a pleated princess dress, white JK socks, and these very mid-buckle leather shoes. Thus, he unhesitatingly picked up this pair of shoes, forcefully shoving them into his already overstuffed backpack. Finally, after much deliberation, he reached into the shoe cabinet, which exuded a strong leather scent, and pulled out another pair of knee-high boots, along with several pairs of limited-edition sneakers. Since the backpack was full, he simply carried them by hand, hastily stepping out of the villa. He then mounted his motorcycle, twisted the throttle, and vanished into the night. If anyone had witnessed Luo Haoyun's actions and reported him for burglary, the police would likely never have imagined such a perverted thief would break in solely to steal a pile of girls' clothes, shoes, and socks. However, it was unlikely anyone would report it for a long time, as even the owner of the room had been kidnapped by Luo Haoyun. All the way, Luo Haoyun continuously fantasized about Chen Qingyuan wearing these clothes in front of him. Unconsciously, he arrived at his own doorstep, having forgotten the time. As he pushed open the door and walked upstairs, he heard a creaking sound from the room above, accompanied by a girl's muffled moans that sounded like a cat's cry, yet were unusually hoarse and continuous... "Damn... that little brat must be awake... She looks so gentle and demure normally, but her voice is quite loud when she cries out. I've stuffed her mouth so tightly, and the room is soundproofed, yet I can still hear a bit of it from downstairs. Still, an outsider probably wouldn't be able to tell what the sound is..." Luo Haoyun muttered to himself, shrugging the backpack off his shoulder. He took a deep breath and headed upstairs. The closer he got to the secret room door, the clearer the sound became. However, if one didn't know what was happening inside, the sound was more like a baby crying next door. But for Luo Haoyun, who had personally carried out this kidnapping, he could already imagine how terrified and helpless Chen Qingyuan would be as she struggled in pain on the bed after waking up. As he pushed the room door open halfway, a hard bulge had already formed in his crotch. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph! Mmmph mmmph!!" As the room door was pushed open, a high-pitched and rapid muffled sound came from within. Luo Haoyun looked up to see Chen Qingyuan, her mouth taped shut and eyes blindfolded, trembling all over as she sat up. The ropes binding her feet to the bed frame were now taut and stretched due to the inertia. It was clear that Chen Qingyuan, having woken up, had struggled for a while and, finding herself unable to break free, had attempted to move off the bed. However, she was restricted by the ropes. She had been pulling for a long time with no success. Although her eyes and mouth were covered, it was evident that the young girl, having just woken from the anesthetic, had exerted herself excessively without sufficient strength. Her entire face was flushed, and a fine layer of sweat covered her trembling nose. Her once neat and smooth shoulder-length hair was now disheveled and spread across the back of her head. Strands of messy hair clung to her flushed forehead and slender eyebrows. It was obvious that Chen Qingyuan was in a state of extreme mental tension. When she heard the door open, she immediately turned her head in terror, tilting her chin upwards in the darkness, making muffled sounds in Luo Haoyun's direction. Indeed, there was a significant difference between movie kidnappings and reality. Although Luo Haoyun's method of gagging her was far more severe than in movies, because her mouth was sealed, the primary sound produced by the human body relies on vocal cord vibration. With her tongue and lips suppressed, Chen Qingyuan could not clearly express her intentions. However, in her terror, the muffled sounds emanating from her throat and chest were still remarkably loud. She seemed to want to question who Luo Haoyun was. Luo Haoyun himself was unsure if Chen Qingyuan had realized that he was the one who had drugged and bound her. However, Chen Qingyuan likely soon realized that the person standing before her was the mastermind behind her being drugged, bound, and imprisoned. She seemed to instantly become frightened. After a few muffled cries with her head tilted up, she froze for a moment. Then, her small head drooped, and her trembling shoulders, peeking out from beneath her school uniform, began to shake uncontrollably. Listening to Luo Haoyun's heavy breathing and his steps drawing closer, she began to let out continuous "mmmph mmmph" muffled sounds, her cheeks twitching uncontrollably. However, the sound was not as loud as before, but carried a distinct tremor, mixed with a heartbreaking sob. Luo Haoyun couldn't help but swallow. He continued to walk quickly towards her and then slowly sat down on the bed. It was clear that Chen Qingyuan, in the darkness, sensed the warm, pheromone-laden male body beside her. She kicked her feet, clad in sneakers, in fear. Her toes curled repeatedly on the inclined surface, creating bulges. However, because she was so tightly bound from head to toe, she lost her balance and flopped onto her side with a thud. Lying down, Chen Qingyuan, with her hands and feet restrained, could not move freely, which only made her more panicked. She frantically rubbed her small waist against the bed and kicked her tightly bound feet. Accidentally, the sole of her sneaker landed on Luo Haoyun's arm. Clearly, Chen Qingyuan was terrified of enraging this formidable captor. Feeling this, she became even more frightened, immediately trembling and emitting more rapid "hng hng" sounds through her small nose, trying to move her slender, delicate body to escape. However, because the ropes were tied so tightly, Chen Qingyuan was constricted and in pain all over. She was also extremely weak, and after a few futile struggles, she collapsed back onto the bed powerlessly. "Mmmph mmmph~ Mmmph mmmph... Mmmph..." The helpless high school girl's shoulders shook violently. The short, terrified, and cute cries of before had completely transformed into continuous and extremely faint sobs. As her shoulders trembled, Chen Qingyuan's nasal breathing became increasingly labored. In less than ten seconds, tears began to seep from the gap below the leather eye mask that tightly covered her eyes. It was clear that the