The Beautiful Woman Who Fell into the Trap: Mother-in-Law Zhao Mei and the Married Woman Li Bei

"Brother, when this woman wakes up, will she scream or kick?" A'mao's eyes watered with desire as he saw A'hu holding the young woman's white-stockinged, jade-like feet. "According to the movies, she'll definitely scream for help first!" A'hu said with certainty, unable to resist squeezing the young woman's white-stockinged feet again. Her delicate feet were boneless, and his large hand squeezed them, leaving an indentation in the white stockings. "Then what's the point of you holding her feet? If you handle it right, you can touch anywhere you want!" A'mao complained with dissatisfaction. A'hu, who was quite obedient to his academically gifted friend, immediately released the young woman's jade feet and took A'mao's backpack. "Then let's gag her first. I have tape, oh right, let's use stockings to gag her mouth first." "Let her drink this first. After she drinks it, she won't wake up for a while, and it'll be easier for us to handle her, won't it?" A'mao sighed, raising the cold brew tea in his hand. "Oh, right! I was too nervous and forgot. Let her drink it first, and she'll sleep for a while longer, which will be good for binding her!" A'hu exclaimed with sudden realization and a smile. "Sigh, you're impossible," A'mao sighed. "Turn her over first and make her drink the water." Although touching his stepmother's white-stockinged feet earlier had been quite stimulating, A'hu was clearly hesitant to turn her over. Fearing that Wang Yao would wake up, A'hu was extremely cautious, not daring to use too much force or turn her too abruptly. He slowly flipped the unconscious young woman over, so she was lying on her back. Staring at the young woman's sleeping face with her eyes tightly closed, both boys were stunned for a few seconds, lost in the sight. A'hu was also somewhat mesmerized. Although he saw his stepmother every day, this was the first time he had looked at her pretty face so closely and face-to-face. "She really is a mature woman. A'hu, you're so lucky!" A'mao's expression was full of envy. "Quick, make her drink the water, drink it all, and then we'll have time to play with her!" "Mmm!" Nodding forcefully, A'hu also mustered up his courage. He pulled his unconscious stepmother into his arms, helped her sit up, put his left arm around her shoulder to prevent her from leaning back, and used his right hand to pinch her jaw, tilting her head back and forcing her mouth open. A'mao raised the bottle and slowly tilted it, pouring the cold brew tea, mixed with the drug, into the young woman's mouth. It seemed Wang Yao was truly thirsty. Even without consciousness, the tea entered her throat and slowly went down her esophagus. The entire process, though slow, was continuous. A'mao held the bottle steady in his hand and poured carefully. A'hu maintained his grip on the young woman's cheeks without moving, ensuring her mouth remained open to drink the water. Eventually, all the drugged cold brew tea in the bottle was consumed by the young woman. "Okay, she's finally finished. According to the instructions, this dosage should be enough to keep her asleep for 2 to 3 hours!" A'mao sighed with relief as he put down the bottle. "Oh, I'm exhausted!" A'hu, who had been holding the young woman and pinching her mouth for a long time, was also quite tired. He released the young woman and rubbed his lower back wearily. "What's next?" "While she's still asleep, let's bind her and gag her. That way, it'll be safe," A'mao said, reaching his hands under the young woman's skirt. "Gag her? What are you doing reaching into her skirt?" Through the sheer fabric of her pink dress, A'hu's eyes widened as he saw A'mao's hands moving up her legs, covered in white stockings. A large question mark appeared on his forehead. The sight was stimulating, and his crotch bulged. "We need stockings to gag her, and the ones on her legs are perfect," A'mao said. As he spoke, his hands delved under the pink slip and fumbled around. When his hands reappeared, he was holding the light-colored pantyhose stockings on the young woman's legs, along with a pair of pink panties. "Damn, she's pretending to be pure, but she's wearing pink panties." A'hu couldn't help but admire A'mao's actions, giving him a thumbs-up. "You're the one with the ideas, brother. Using her own panties and stockings to gag her, letting her taste her own flavor, what a great idea." "Heh heh, this is how it's done in the online material. It humiliates the woman and adds to the fun. It's good for both of us and for her!" A'mao replied smugly, while continuing to pull the white stockings and pink stockings from her legs. The stockings and panties became entangled, and soon they reached the young woman's knees. During this process, A'mao became increasingly excited, and he increased the force he applied. The highly elastic white stockings were stretched taut and slid down the young woman's legs faster. Wang Yao's eyes remained closed. Amidst the boys' fumbling, she breathed evenly, sleeping peacefully. Little did she know that her intimate clothing was being removed from her body, and her private area was about to become bare. In a little while, the light-colored pantyhose stockings on her legs, and the pink panties clinging to her private parts, would be stuffed into her mouth! Seeing A'mao remove the young woman's light-colored pantyhose stockings and pink panties from her legs, A'hu quickly helped the unconscious young woman sit up again and pried her mouth open once more. A'mao crumpled the pink panties into a ball, then stuffed them into the light-colored pantyhose stockings. He slid them down one of the stockings all the way to the white foot, then crumpled this light-colored pantyhose stocking into a ball as well. Aiming at the young woman's sensually parted mouth, he stuffed it in. Even as a wad, the soft stockings met little resistance and were easily pushed into Wang Yao's mouth, making her delicate face appear slightly fuller. "Hmm, one pair isn't enough. See, there's still space in her mouth. She might make loud muffled sounds, and that could be trouble," A'mao said, completely stuffing the wad of light-colored pantyhose stockings into the young woman's mouth and inspecting it. "Let's find another pair of stockings. I saw on the internet that with stockings this thin, you need two pairs to gag them properly."

　　When Wang Yao woke up, she was still lying on the bed in the bedroom, and Tiger and Cat were not in the room. At this moment, the young woman was alone in the quiet room, she still could not see anything, she could not scream, her hands were still locked behind her back by pink handcuffs, and her legs in pink pantyhose were tightly closed together. A pair of long silk socks, one at the knee and one at the ankle, turned the young woman's body into a zigzag strip. 　　"Oooh ...... oooh ...... oooh ...... oooh ...... oooh ...... oooh ...... oooh ...... oooh ...... "Although her brain was still somewhat chaotic, Wang Yao was able to understand what was happening to her. 　　Am I being tied up? How did I fall asleep? Where am I now? Who kidnapped me? Do my kidnappers want money? What did they do to me? 　　A series of questions made Wang Yao feel very frightened. She whimpered and moaned, and strained her ears to listen to the silence around her, but it was so quiet that she could only hear her own whimpering and moaning, and even though the sound was weak, it was so clear that she could even feel the echoes, which made the young woman even more afraid. Judging that no one else around the quiet, the young woman a little bit of peace, hastily twisted and struggled a bit, but found that the hands behind the back, completely lost their freedom, the wrists have something similar to the leather belt tightly, and there is only a gap in the middle of the gap, can not be separated from the hands, almost both hands are pasted together, twisted a bit, but still can not be broken free, based on the sense of touch, like the constraints of handcuffs and other things. Want to struggle to get up, but found that their legs are also bound, different from the shackles on the wrists, the legs are like being tied by strong thin rope, respectively in the knees and ankles, Wang Yao's legs can only be together, struggle a bit, but can't be separated by a hair, but also to make the bondage strangled pain, like a cloth and like a ribbon, but unfortunately can't be seen, Wang Yao didn't think that the binding of their legs, is from their own closet to find out the color long tube of silk, and the color of the silk, and the color of the silk, and the color of the silk, and the color of the silk. Wang Yao did not think of binding her own legs, from her own closet to find out the color of the long silk socks, can only vaguely feel out, not hemp rope only. 　　The feeling in the mouth is much more painful, Wang Yao issued a whimpering moan, but found that the sound is very weak, even if he used all his strength, the sound is still like his own in the humming, blocked in the mouth of the thing also did not have a trace of loose, and the cavity flooded with gusts of swelling, not only there is not a trace of space, but also the cheeks are propped up. The young woman could not help but complain, the man who tied up their hands too hard, in the end, how many things in their own mouths, actually so tight and sturdy, the tongue was dead pressed, not to mention the top out of the blocking things, even one can not do. This cavity is also strange, not like ordinary fabrics, teeth bite appear to be some silky, very soft, indescribable sense of familiarity, Wang Yao pondered half a day, did not think of what, but the jaw of the soreness and numbness of the cheeks of the swelling pain, so that she complained of suffering. Said for their own blocking the mouth of the person, but also really is ruthless, will be their own cavity full, even the mouth can not be closed, she naturally can feel their mouth has been propped up to be forced to open wide, but blocked in the mouth of the thing, they have no way to spit it out, the tongue top out is also delusional, because of the mouth is attached to a large adhesive tape, she can clearly feel their own feeling of being sealed by the adhesive tape mouth! 　　And her eyes! Darkness before her eyes, obviously a blindfold to hide the excellent confinement of energy blindfolded their eyes, there are also sponges on the inner side of the eyelids, so that they can not see anything, not a little light, in the absolute darkness, the young woman more and more feel fearful and scared. 　　"Oooooo......Oooooo......Oooo......" Facing the fear inside, the only reaction the young woman could do was to start from the The only thing the young woman could do in the face of her fear was to let out a weak whimpering moan from her tightly sealed mouth! 　　Wang Yao racked her brain, but she couldn't give a clear answer to the question that appeared in her mind. She tried to recall, but only remembered that after Ah Hu and his classmates went out to play, she used her hands to prepare to book a ticket for a trip, and then she felt very tired, thinking that it was due to lack of sleep, she went upstairs to catch up on her sleep, and then she couldn't remember any more. Who kidnapped him, why did he kidnap him, and how could he possibly figure out what he looked like now? As if he was lying on the bed, twisting a body, and a familiar feeling, the surrounding air, and has a familiar taste, and a strong aroma, is the most of their own perfume flavor, Wang Yao suddenly realized, is in their own home, or in their own bedroom. Just this aroma is particularly strong, not issued by their own body, as if the room was specially sprinkled. Thinking of this, the young woman is still some pain, this is the season's limited number, they usually can not afford to use, if not today ready to go out on a trip, can not afford to go to their own body, smell the smell of the house, can not be less, even if this time by the constraints of the situation, the young woman can not help but whimpering moaned and groaned, and would like to scold these do not know how to taste of the kidnappers. 　　Constrained into a zigzag body In the process of twisting and struggling, Wang Yao also found a more shameful and horrible thing! The clothes on their own body were people, although the clothes on the body and the long skirt, by feeling or before the coma to wear, but inside the feeling is not the same, pink bra disappeared, long skirt in the pink petticoat that should have been, also disappeared!

　　"Oooh ...... oooh ......" young woman from the stockings blocked mouth issued a shameful whimpering wail, she can imagine their own internal vacuum at this time to dress like, they are proud of their breasts! Her proud breasts were hidden in the white semi-transparent tight shirt, and the two cherries were just sticking to the chest of the shirt, which was as soft and delicate as silk stockings, and the body twisted up and rubbed against it with a burst of tingling feeling of shame. The bottom of the skirt is even more shameful, no petticoat, actually no panties, now even if there is no color long tube silk stockings binding their legs, the young woman have to desperately clamped tight to cover up the shame, she can feel herself wearing a semi-transparent pink tulle skirt, crotch secret in the semi-transparent crotch of the long skirt, but also hidden, nothing can not be blocked, more shameful than the bare. On her legs, she seemed to be wearing pantyhose, but they were no longer her original light-white silk socks. Wang Yao could tell that they were just skin-close textures, and even more obviously, the crotch was a pair of open-crotch pantyhose, remembering that the black forest in her crotch was still there and had come out from the crotch of the pantyhose, the young woman was even more ashamed and had no place to go to! 　　If she knew that the light white pantyhose and pink panties that she had been wearing on her legs were now in her mouth, and were up to her throat, she would have been even more ashamed, even more uncomfortable! 　　Even if Wang Yao didn't know that the stockings and panties she had worn were in her mouth, she still felt uncomfortable, not only because of the mouth on top, but also the mouth on the other side! The swelling and pain in her crotch made her feel ashamed that she had been humiliated, and more than once, and her husband had many years of husband and wife life, and every time her husband came back, she had to try her best to please him, and naturally, she used her own body, and she did her best to cater to it, and tried to let the man dry herself out on her body. But every time the husband squeezed clean, the feeling of their own face, but also did not have this, obviously tied up their own is a man, and is a strong man, and even get their own many times of the man, or else between their legs will not be swollen and painful into this kind of. 　　Wang Yao can clearly feel her own are full of blood red and swollen up, and at this time can also clearly feel, within the surprisingly have extremely full of feeling, and even in the swelling! 　　It's horrible, the man who kidnapped her humiliated her, and now that she's not in the room, she's still giving my face a full one! The young woman let out a series of whimpers of shame. 　　That's right, this is Puss's masterpiece, he is still referring to the island movie, after the third time to get the young woman's body, when he left, will be a cucumber into the young woman! In order not to let the sharp pimples of the cucumber hurt the young woman's delicate tract, he also put a long silk sock on the outer surface of the cucumber, into the young woman's body, the cucumber, the stinging sensation is reduced, but the sense of fullness has increased, especially when the young woman's legs are tied together, had to clamp tightly in the silk sock cucumber, the cucumber, but the silk sock, along with the young woman's twisting, friction squeezed up the tract tenderness, flooded with a more intense excitement, the young woman had to feel the perverse pleasure, and the young woman was very happy, and the young woman had to feel the pleasure. The young woman could not help but feel a perverted pleasure, and as a result, she whimpered and moaned continuously, incomparably ashamed, but also incomparably pleased, plunging the young woman into an abuse that was worse than death in terms of pleasure! 　　 After regaining some strength, her body twisted even more violently. She tried her best to break free from the bondage, but the professional restraints made her unable to do anything. Want to cry out for help, mouth full of stockings so that she can not use the force, on the medical tape, more so that she can not break free the slightest, whimpering and moaning half a day, the sound is not much bigger, but let the young woman feel more ashamed, their own best efforts to send out the screams, but more like the face of the excitement with the wave of moans. 　　Even though the cucumber in her stockings had made her body tingling and trembling, Wang Yao's body was still struggling, lying like this all the time was not a solution. Her arms were bound behind her back, unable to use her strength to support her, she could only try to roll on her side, and it was on the bed, she had to fall to prevent herself from hurting herself, and her legs, which were bound together and wearing pink pantyhose, could not stop twisting to test it. Finally, the body slowly moved, feet felt the edge of the bed, after hanging, continue to move to the edge of the bed, during the crotch of the cucumber tossed and couldn't stop whimpering and moaning, stockings legs hanging more and more.

　　"Whimpering ...... whimpering ......" Seeing the two boys stood up, the young woman realized that she would be transferred, and shivered in fear, wanting to dodge, but her silk stocking legs just parted, and the middle of the The cucumber gave her a strong stimulation, her legs involuntarily re-clamped tightly, and she could only let out a whimpering wail of despair. 　　Cat from the bag to find out the white cotton rope, strong rope were in the thighs, knees and ankles tightly bound, apparently this is also in accordance with the island film to learn the method, although the technique is slightly rusty, binding is really tight, constantly tightening tightening after the young woman whimpering and screaming, wearing pink pantyhose stockings of the legs, almost as if they are going to be long in the general, do not want to part for the slightest bit, and the tightness of the clamping of the thighs, but also so that the crotch of the swelling pain is more intense. And the tightness of the thighs also made the swelling and pain in the crotch even more intense, the cucumber covered with sharp pimples, even if wrapped by the color silk stockings, even if slightly softened by the young woman's bubble for a long time, it was still bumpy and rough, and tightly adhered to the tenderness in the tract, bringing the young woman intense pain and strong stimulation. The whimpering and moaning of the young woman, who had turned into a monogrammed strip, was full of shame and pain, but also a little more blissful with the sensual excitement of blissful bliss. 　　"This is called a team of horses with jumping hooves, it's perfect for boxing!" Puss said triumphantly, pulling on the white cotton rope binding the young woman's ankles, forcing her stocking feet forward, so that the young woman's stocking feet were getting closer and closer to the back of her head. 　　 a series of whimpering wails of pain. 　　But Puss had no pity for the young woman, and while introducing the young woman, he continued to manipulate her body. If you are not skilled in the art of rope, you can only use a lot of force, but the young woman suffered, her legs were folded back, the pain was unbearable, and then she felt a tightening of her wrists. This is a cat wrench young woman's stocking legs, until her legs and thighs tightly together, will be tied on the ankle rope, the excess part, wrapped to the young woman was forbidden behind the wrists, constantly tighten the rope, actually will be Wang Yao's hands and feet connected behind, tightly bound up. This, not only the ankle pain, even their own back behind the wrists were also pulled to raw pain, the young woman from the ball sealed mouth, constantly issued a whimpering wail of pain. Unfortunately, useless, A cat is not in the household, he called packing, is to the young woman's hands and feet tightly bound, feel interesting A tiger also went up to help, press the young woman's body , so that she was forced to continue to lie on the bed, only to feel the rope behind them more and more close to their own hands and feet also turned out to be more and more close. Their own fan socks jade feet, that is already tightly attached to their own ass, and back behind the taut hands, can already touch their own feet, so, when the cat tired out a sweat, completed the so-called team of horses inverted jump hoofs, hands and feet are tightly bound behind the young woman, also pain a cold sweat, lying on the bed, into the sense of not being able to distinguish between the hands and feet of the section! 　　"According to the information on the saying, in ancient times there is this team horse jump hoof binding, mainly with the force of binding livestock, four legs tied together, can not run around, take a stretcher through the rope can be lifted to go, hanging up also square slaughter." A cat also did not forget to proudly introduce some, "the woman with the method, it is called a team of horses inverted jump hoof, is a professional binding method, as the name implies, is the hands and feet tied behind the back, upside down binding. In some movies, in order to deal with disobedient women, this is how they are tied up, and then they can be hung up from the rope knot or carried on a stretcher, so that they can be tempered and also transported. Moreover, with her hands and feet tied behind her back, her limbs completely lost their freedom, and she could not run away even if she wanted to. This is the same method used by the army to tie up prisoners of war!" 　　Ah Cat said easily, Ah Hu listened attentively, but the bitter experience of this painful way of binding the young woman, hands and feet bursts of pain, the body is also sore, and the cucumber in the strong humiliation brought by the stimulation, can really be worse than death, whimpering and wailing! 　　"It's good to be tied up like this, but how can we get out of here? We can't just carry her with a stick!" Ah Hu scratched, "I do have a car at home, I can put her in the trunk, I will drive you two there." 　　"Wow, you can even drive?" Cat couldn't help but stare. 　　"That's for sure, I have several cars at home, I've broken two of them just crashing into trees, I just got my license over the summer! Put, I can drive on the road!" Ah Hu said confidently, "Why don't we both carry her building, I'll take the car out of the garage and load her up." 　　Hear the two boys words, Wang Yao scared again is a whimpering wail, but at this time the hands and feet have lost freedom, want to bed are not possible, section of the general body can only be slightly twisted a few. 　　"Why carry so troublesome. This bitch has provided us with a loader, right?" Puss laughed and pointed to the pink suitcase by the wall, "Put her in a box, in the car, even if we meet the inspectors, we are not afraid." 　　At this time, Wang Yao was even more remorseful, favoring her own desire to go on a trip, preparing to pack her clothes, she put this pink suitcase outside, and now it has become a work of transporting herself instead. But what she can do, only whimpering and moaning, delicate body slightly twisted a few, by two boys a shoulder lift, a hold knees, as a piece of General, was lifted up, moved open pink suitcase. To prevent her hands from trying to touch the knot, Puss actually found a pair of color short silk socks, set on the hands of the young woman, as if for her to wear a pair of all-encompassing color gloves, five fingers were forced to close together, the silk socks to the limit of the upper fingers are only slightly open some only, and the fingers of the extra layer of color silk socks, touching what is slippery, not to mention unraveling the strong knot, to grasp the task is not accomplished. 　　"You see this box, load you big just right, feelings you are early planning, waiting for us to get you! The transporter has prepared everything for us!" Ah Hu laughed and flirted with the young woman who was put into the box, and did not forget to touch her feet which were wearing pink silk socks and were forced to stick to her buttocks at this time. 　　Hearing the obscene words, the young woman who was forced to lie on her side in the suitcase was even more ashamed, but the space of the suitcase, as Ah Hu said, was really narrow, even if it was tightly bound by the team of horses, the knees wrapped in pink silk socks were tightly stuck to the bottom of the suitcase, and she also had to lie on her side in the suitcase in order to be able to barely stay in the suitcase, which was really an endless shame and endless pain. But at this time as stuck in the box, was loaded very firmly, in addition to playing a stick to the buttocks of the silk socks foot, the young woman can not do any struggle! 　　"So many sexy underwear and stockings, can't be wasted, bring it over to her!" 　　Lying on her side in the box, the young woman couldn't raise her head, but she could feel a piece of silk fabric being thrown at her, and those that fell into the not-so-many gaps of the box, vaguely seeing her own pink underwear, pink pantyhose, as well as white pantyhose, and black pantyhose, almost all of her own stored silk socks and sensual underwear in the suitcase, and within the narrow space shared by herself, Wang Yao felt even more humiliated. It didn't take long, but it seemed that her own sense of clothing had been emptied out, and all of them had been put into her suitcase, staying together with her own petite body, and also filled the suitcase to the brim, and even the young woman's nose was plastered with her own white lace semi-transparent sense of thongs and a pair of white pantyhose, to which the young woman could only respond with whimpering moans and groans.

"That's right, that's right," A'hu quickly agreed, then crouched down in front of the mature woman. "I remember Wang Yao, that woman, and her daughter. Now it seems to be her female lover. When they were on the phone, she said that a woman's taste in clothing is best revealed in her stockings. Seemingly insignificant intimate apparel can show a lot. Look at the stockings on Auntie's legs, they're clearly a big brand. Although they're just ordinary black stockings, the color is even, uniform all over her legs, without any flaws. And they have a layer of black, glossy sheen, looking so sensual, feeling so smooth and slippery, very pleasant to the touch!" "Mmm... mmm... mmmph..." The mature woman let out a muffled cry of shame. Her son's classmate was squatting in front of her, shamelessly admiring her body, especially her sensual black-stockinged legs. He had even touched her, stroking her right leg, which was pressed over her left, back and forth for several minutes. In normal times, she would have scolded him for such blatant indecency, but now all she could do was whimper. Her right ankle was bound to the chair's left leg by a black, thigh-high stocking. Her legs were spread in a position that prevented her from moving, unable to dodge or escape. She could only let the boy's fingers glide over her black-stockinged legs, his palms rubbing against her legs through the glossy black stockings. "Heh heh, I must say, my mom's meager salary all goes towards clothes and cosmetics. She really spares no expense for appearances. These stockings seem to be a foreign brand, Wolford. A pair costs a fortune!" A'mao said, also squatting down. He and A'hu began to chat while touching their mother's black-stockinged legs. "Mmm... mmm..." Zhou Chunhong felt utterly ashamed. She twisted her body, but her legs were bound tightly, and she couldn't move. She could only let her son and his classmate caress her stockinged legs. In

"Alright, I won't be polite then. I'm closer to my mom, aren't I? Let's have a mother-son bonding session!" A-Mao said without hesitation. "Mom, why don't we go to your room? Your bed is bigger. I've never tried pinning you down on your big bed before! Let me see what it feels like to be like Dad! You agreed, right? Great!" "Mmmph... Mmmph..." Zhou Chunhong certainly hadn't agreed. She shook her head with all her might, indicating her refusal, until she was almost out of breath. This time, while A-Mao was busy with his mother, A-Hu didn't have to wait. His stepmother was also tied to a gaming chair. Without a word, A-Hu returned to A-Mao's bedroom. The sound of rolling wheels could be heard as Wang Yao, the young woman who had been tied to the chair with her legs spread in an M-shape, was pushed out by her stepson. Facing Zhou Chunhong, who was also bound to a chair, Wang Yao could only let out muffled moans, a greeting of sorts between them. Zhou Chunhong's chair didn't have wheels. To move her to the bedroom, they had to untie the long stockings binding her hands and feet. The two boys were meticulous, leaving no room for the mature woman to struggle. A-Mao squatted to his mother's right, grabbing her left foot, which was tied to the chair's right leg. A-Hu squatted to the mature woman's left, grabbing her similarly bound left foot. They both firmly gripped Zhou Chunhong's feet, which were encased in black stockings that gleamed with a fine, dark sheen, before untying the long black stockings from their ankles. The restrictive stockings came away from the chair leg and the mature woman's ankles. However, her black-stockinged feet were still held tightly by the boys. Zhou Chunhong struggled with all her might, but she couldn't break free from the vice-like grip on her stockinged feet. Her legs were forced to remain in a spread-eagle position. During this process, A-Mao and A-Hu switched their grips on the black-stockinged feet. A-Mao now held his mother's right foot tightly, while A-Hu held the mature woman's left foot. The mature woman's black-stockinged legs were finally brought together, but they remained imprisoned. The long black stockings that had originally confined her legs were now placed back on her legs, one around her knees and the other around her ankles, serving as strong ropes to bind her legs tightly together. The mature woman's black-stockinged legs were forced to be held close, and as the black stockings tightened, her legs felt as if they were fused, impossible to separate even by a millimeter! "Mmmph... Mmmph..." Zhou Chunhong was frantic but helpless. Her hands were still tied to the armrests of the chair, rendering her unable to resist. Her legs, encased in black pantyhose, were held and controlled by her son and his friend. Her struggles only caused pain but were futile. She was pulled and then bound together. When the two boys released their grip, the mature woman's legs were already tied together by the long black stockings. "You must be tired of sitting, let us help you up." A-Mao, facing his mother with her legs bound and her mouth gagged, finally dared to speak playfully. As he spoke, he untied the two black stockings binding Zhou Chunhong's right elbow and wrist. A-Hu also untied the two black stockings binding the mature woman's left hand. While they said they were helping her up, they both gripped Zhou Chunhong's arms and, regardless of her willingness, hauled her to her feet. Her black-stockinged feet, encased in sensual black stockings, touched the floor, supporting her body. The mature woman, now standing, had no ability to resist. She stood rooted to the spot in desperation, but her legs couldn't separate. She couldn't kick or stomp. She hopped a few times, accidentally stepping on A-Hu's feet and then on her son A-Mao's feet. The mature woman was in a precarious situation, but she didn't care if her sons were in pain! However, her soft, black-stockinged feet, stepping on the boys' slippered feet, lacked any real force. It didn't hurt, and it certainly didn't allow her to break free from their grasp. The mature woman, moaning muffled sounds, tried to lean forward, bending her bound black-stockinged legs. She pushed off with her feet, trying to lunge forward. Unexpectedly, her hands were still held, and she was pulled back as she lunged forward. After a struggle, she was still in the same spot, breathless and increasingly despairing. A-Mao and A-Hu twisted the mature woman's arms behind her back, and then A-Hu grabbed them, rendering her arms completely immobile. "Mom, you're sweating so much. You're wearing too much. Look at Aunt Wang Yao, oh no, she told me to call her sister, she's dressed so lightly, it's not hot for her. You're wearing so much, and you'll get heatstroke if you keep playing with us!" A-Mao said as he unbuttoned his mother's light green slim-fit suit jacket. Mmmph... Mmmph... Mmmph... Mmmph... Before Zhou Chunhong could even let out a muffled cry, Wang Yao, bound to the gaming chair with her legs spread, let out a shameful whimper. A-Mao's words had made her incredibly embarrassed, her pretty face flushing crimson. At that moment, she wished she could disappear into a crack in the earth, but of course, she was unable to move freely. The young woman, now moaning, was hardly dressed lightly. Apart from a pair of pink pantyhose on her legs, was there any other clothing? The young woman was completely naked, making her even more ashamed! Zhou Chunhong, anxious, twisted her body in place, her black-stockinged legs wriggling. She hopped a few times, but it did nothing to stop A-Mao's actions. All the buttons on her light green suit jacket were unfastened, revealing her upper body clad in a white camisole. Then, A-Mao grabbed the hem of the camisole and pulled it upwards. The mature woman let out a muffled gasp as her camisole was pulled up to her chest, almost touching her neck. Her full breasts, encased in a rose-red bra, were exposed! "Wow, your mom's got some flair, that bra is such a vibrant color!" A-Hu exclaimed from behind, seeing the bright rose-red peeking from the mature woman's chest. "Hey, Mom, you're really a tease. I see your lingerie is getting more and more vibrant. Dad's not home, who are you dressing up for? Do you know I've been secretly watching? Are you trying to motivate me?" A-Mao couldn't help but salivate as he looked at his mother's two mounds, swelling within the rose-red dark lace bra. "Mmmph... Mmmph... Mmmph..." Zhou Chunhong was filled with grief and indignation but could only let out muffled cries. She was too embarrassed to be stared at by her son. She squirmed a few times, which only made her more ashamed. Her full breasts jiggled within the elastic yet soft bra, creating a captivating sway. Seeing her son's infatuated gaze, the mature woman's fear grew. The jacket, with its unbuttoned front, naturally couldn't remain on her. Zhou Chunhong, with her arms controlled by A-Mao and A-Hu, was forced to have the jacket pulled off. That wasn't all; the white camisole couldn't be saved either and was removed. Fortunately, the vibrant bra, which A-Mao said could add to the excitement, wasn't immediately removed. A-Hu was eager to see the mature woman's breasts and complained a little, but he respected A-Mao's decision as the host and allowed the mature woman to keep it on for now. He also understood that after A-Mao finished with his mother, all her clothes, except for the black stockings on her legs, would likely be gone! A-Mao casually tossed aside the white camisole he had forcibly removed from his mother. He picked up the black stockings that had previously bound his mother's arms, and it was clear he was going to tie her hands again. Although Zhou Chunhong was extremely unwilling, she couldn't match the strength of her son and his companion. Her arms were twisted behind her back, leaving her completely helpless. She felt a tightening at her elbows behind her. The first black stocking was used to bind her elbows together behind her back, and then her wrists were tied together. Her white arms were behind her back, forming a Y-shape against her spine, a standard reverse arm binding! "How about we make a bet? I bet you're wearing rose-red panties under your skirt, the same style as your bra," A-Hu said, holding Zhou Chunhong's wriggling body still, forcing her to stand obediently. "Don't bet with me, bet with my mom! Whoever wins, the loser lets the winner do whatever they want, how about that?" A-Mao said with a wicked grin, having already tied a knot in

"That won't do," A'mao said with a grin, picking up another transparent soft tube. "While this feels stimulating, if it goes on too long, you might damage yourself, and then we won't be able to enjoy ourselves. Let us take care of you. We'll make you comfortable right away!" With that, A'mao screwed the threaded end of the soft tube onto the woman's anus. The tube had a regulating valve, and until it was opened, nothing could be expelled. A small motor pump was connected to the other end of the tube, with a further hose leading directly into the toilet bowl. Once everything was ready, A'mao finally opened the valve. At first, nothing came out of the tube, but it sounded like air was being expelled, creating a rapid bubbling noise in the toilet bowl. This was followed by a gurgling sound, and a faint odor of excrement soon emerged. The expulsion of air was brief and urgent, lasting only two or three seconds. Then the bubbling stopped, and the tube began to discharge a pale yellow foam. The excrement within the woman's body had clearly been dissolved by the powerful cleansing agent, mixing with the foam and being expelled from her anus. This process took much longer. The woman, forced to defecate, still had a look of pain and shame on her face, but her expression gradually softened. At least the oppressive pain in her bowels was lessening. The bathroom was filled with a mixture of the cleansing agent's fresh scent and the pungent odor of excrement. With the ventilation fan on, it wasn't unbearable. "Damn, such a pretty woman, and she shits so foully," A'hu said with a laugh, watching the yellow foam emerge from the tube. "Good thing we used this high-end cleansing agent, or it would have stunk us out!" The bubbling in the toilet bowl had stopped, replaced by a continuous gurgling sound. After a while, the sound didn't seem to weaken, indicating that the cleansing agent, after cleaning the bowels, was producing a significant amount of mixed waste. "It all depends on you, sister. It seems a bit difficult. Let's activate the expulsion pump to speed things up," A'mao said, turning on the electric pump connected to the soft tube. As the motor hummed to life, the sound in the toilet bowl, which had just begun to subside, immediately intensified. The woman's moans also started anew. "Mmm... mmm..." A force pushing outwards generated within her bowels. The residual excrement accelerated its expulsion, causing her entire body to convulse. The woman couldn't suppress her moans. The electric pump's effect was indeed noticeable. Before long, almost all the residual excrement was expelled, and the soft tube returned to its original transparency. The pump was then turned off. A'mao once again picked up the pressure bulb for injecting the cleansing agent and squeezed it. The woman felt the cool liquid flowing into her body again, and she moaned in pain. The second cleansing with the agent involved injecting more, but less was expelled. Clearly, the powerful cleansing agent had removed most of the excrement from her bowels. The color of the discharge from the second expulsion was much lighter. During the third cleansing, the expelled liquid was almost colorless, a clear light blue. "This is truly effective cleansing agent, just like the manual said. For an ordinary woman, two cleanings are enough for a complete result. Look, this time the expelled liquid is almost the same as when it went in!" A'mao seemed satisfied with the result and began to remove the soft tube. "Mmm... mmm..." The woman's moans sounded much more relaxed. She felt the terrible sensation slowly being withdrawn and thought the cleansing was finally over. She tried to relax her anal sphincter, hoping to expel this dreadful thing quickly. Three consecutive cleanings had left her feeling empty inside, a sense of weakness accompanied by a rare feeling of relief. However, her anus, forced open during the expulsion, now felt swollen and sore. The greatest advantage of this professional cleansing kit was that the entire process, from start to finish, was exceptionally clean. It not only cleansed the woman's bowels but also prevented any excrement from leaking out. After putting the cleansing kit aside, A'mao and A'hu exchanged sinister, wicked smiles. "This is your stepmother. You give her the first injection," A'mao said, handing A'hu a large syringe with a capacity of 500ml. "Injection!" The words coming from A'mao's mouth startled the woman, who was kneeling, causing her body to tremble violently. Even Zhou Chunhong was taken aback, unsure of the two young men's intentions. After just being cleansed, why were they going to inject her? Looking at the large syringe A'mao held, Zhou Chunhong began to guess their purpose. This large syringe didn't have a fine metal needle. Instead, it had a round opening, more than twice as long as a normal syringe. A'hu dipped the tip into the cleansing agent in a basin and pulled back the plunger, filling the syringe with the light blue liquid. Where the injection would be administered was obvious. Unable to see what the young men were doing behind her, and too weak from the cleansing to stand up straight, the woman, Wang Yao, could only tremble and moan, unsure of what was about to happen to her. Suddenly, she felt another stimulation, her anus being forcibly pushed open by something much thicker. The woman immediately understood the meaning of the injection but was powerless to resist or stop it. She could only continue to arch her buttocks, feeling the cool, stimulating sensation flow into her body again. A'hu was not lenient with his stepmother. He injected a full syringe of the light blue liquid, 500ml of the cleansing agent, into Wang Yao's anus. He pushed the plunger all the way, injecting every last drop into her body. Throughout the process, the woman moaned in pain, but the cleansing agent was not reduced. "You have to hold it in," A'hu said with a grin as he withdrew the syringe. "Even though there's nothing left inside, and your bowels are clean, it's still embarrassing to have water come out of your rear end like this." The woman's anus immediately clamped shut, truly too embarrassed to perform for the young man and the older woman. However, holding 500ml of cleansing agent inside her body was no easy feat. The struggle to hold it in was arduous. And then, something even worse happened: A'mao picked up the large syringe and refilled it with the cleansing agent. "It's not fair for only A'hu to serve you. You've given us so much pleasure these past few days, sister. I have to show my appreciation too, don't I?" A'mao said with a cruel, wicked smile, aiming the syringe at the woman's buttocks. "Mmm..." Before she could even utter a cry of fear, the woman trembled in pain. She felt her anus being pushed open again. The cleansing agent already inside her was difficult enough to bear, and now the pressure in her bowels intensified. She was struggling to hold it in when new cleansing agent was forced in. The intense stimulation mixed with the pain caused the woman's naked body to tense up. Her trembling stopped, and she seemed to focus all her strength on holding it in. The second syringe, another full 500ml, was injected into the woman's body by A'mao. Wang Yao, still arching her buttocks, moaned in pain. Her abdomen began to distend, as if she were pregnant. Now, with A'mao and A'hu holding her body captive, she dared not move. The intense effort of holding it in consumed all her strength. Any stimulation or movement could cause an immediate release. "Wang Yao, you slut, do you remember the whip I used on you yesterday?" A'hu addressed his stepmother without any politeness. "Mmm..." Wang Yao responded with a moan of fear and pain. "Your ass looked particularly sexy when it was whipped, sister. Those peach-like buttocks jiggled so enticingly!" A'mao said with a smile. "Mmm..." The woman responded with another moan.

A'Mao's toy? It was a bell, of course, with a pleasant jingle. But this silver bell hung from the center of a delicate silver chain, with a silver clamp at each end. They looked like rather frightening alligator clips. The mature woman recognized its purpose and felt a tightening in her chest. But her son, holding the bell and staring intently at her breasts, made her panic even more. As he grew older, she had always been careful about privacy between the sexes. Even with her own son, she avoided letting him see her private parts at home, her breasts and groin. They were never exposed, and she always locked the bathroom door when bathing or using the toilet. She hadn't thought much about it when changing clothes, placing her laundry in a hamper in the bathroom. Once they were older, they each had their own hamper. She never imagined that years ago, as he entered puberty, he had begun to secretly observe her underwear and stockings

　　Because Zhou Chunhong's black silk feet, in the young woman's back a few, even if the work is very very light, obviously bring Wang Yao's suffering is not at all, especially the neck of the collar is already tightened, by the familiar woman's white silk feet with to fall, immediately flooded with a choking pain, through the young woman set of black silk stockings can be seen she rolled up her white eyes, hoo is full of pain panting. Feeling the hot breath coming from her face wrapped in white silk stockings, which was the young woman's breath through her own black stockings, she hurriedly used her strength to lift her white silk stockings upwards, to alleviate the tightness that her feet were bringing to the other woman's neck. The black silk stockings that bound her feet were connected to the collar around her neck and the handcuffs around her wrists, and as she lifted her feet upward, her neck was relieved, but her wrists were again lifted upward, causing another bout of pain, and her arms were folded into a W-shape, and she wailed in pain again, but it was much less severe than when she was suffocating before. Zhou Chunhong that she could accept this level of pain, at least her life was not in danger. 　　The pain that Wang Yao had suffered, Zhou Chunhong had not suffered less, because the young woman's black silk feet, which were attached to her back, were similarly bound together by the white silk stockings that were connected to the collar and handcuffs behind her back. The mature woman's pretty face wrapped in white silk stockings was also filled with pain and humiliation, and her mouth, which was sealed with tape and pink pantyhose, was also whimpering uncontrollably. Fortunately, Wang Yao also followed the example of the matured woman and tried to lift her black silk feet up a bit, so as to reduce the pressure on the matured woman's neck and avoid the danger of suffocation. 　　Perhaps it was because of the previous experience of the two women using simulation to enjoy each other, this is the delicate bodies tied together, seemed to have a tacit understanding, making the two women can take care of each other, in this humiliating and painful but also fragrant gesture, managed to hold on bitterly. 　　I don't know how long this humiliating and painful position would last, but when Tiger and Puss left, they didn't say how long they would be back. Zhou Chunhong was in such an uncomfortable position, and without the boys' supervision, she was not willing to turn it into a child's game, and she couldn't sit still for survival. 　　"Oooh ...... oooh ......" Zhou Chunhong sent out a burst of whimpering and moaning to Wang Yao. 　　The two naked women, although on each other through the long tube silk socks, Zhou Chunhong in front of a layer of hazy white fog, Wang Yao in front of the eyes is a black blur, but the two pretty face close to the very tight, to see each other's color changes, not difficult, especially through the black and white long tube silk socks four eyes, the two even have some inspiration, can be slightly read each other's meaning. 　　Although Zhou Chunhong could not speak, but issued a series of rapid whimpering moans, eyeballs to the position of the turn, through the white stockings on the white make eyes. What she meant was that she wanted Wang Yao to try to struggle with herself, and if she could loosen the stockings on her feet, both of them could hopefully escape. 　　"Oooh ...... oooh ......" Wang Yao seems to understand the meaning of the mature woman, but slightly shook, through the set of black stockings, out of the despair of the gaze. As if she wanted to show that she had been tied up by Ah Cat and Ah Hu, and had fallen into their hands, and at this moment, in her restrained posture, there was no hope of regaining her freedom. 　　"Oo ...... oo ......" saw the young woman's despair, the mature woman is also very disappointed, but she does not die, another burst of oo moan, face close to their pretty face is still slightly shaking young woman, gave her some encouraging look. She gave her an encouraging look. Her white stocking feet could not help but stick to the young woman's back, twisting slightly, trying to break free from the black stockings behind her. 　　In these three days, Ah Cat and Ah Hu took turns to ravage Wang Yao at the same time, but also change the way to tie up the body of the young woman, one to limit the freedom of the young woman, and two is also to enjoy the fun of the woman tied up constraints, unremitting efforts and attempts, the two boys rope art is a sudden surge. Don't look at just long silk socks, stretch the elasticity to the limit, is very strong rope, Cat and Tiger also tied very strong, and the knot tied in the two women's hands, as well as each other's stocking feet can not be touched to the position, and used a special restraint techniques, silk socks tied up, even if twisting and struggling will not be the slightest bit of loosening, but instead, getting tighter and tighter. Zhou Chunhong which can not think of children have such superb rope bondage technology, their white silk socks feet a twist, but feel the ankles were strangled tighter and tighter, and even Wang Yao ate to the pain, neck and wrists are flooded with a burst of pain, let out a burst of pain whimpering wail. And cooked woman's struggle for, bring young woman's pain, let Wang Yao himself is difficult to keep the body stable not, delicate body trembling up, their own black silk feet attached to the cooked woman's back, but also can not help convulsive twisting and trembling, but also let the cooked woman feel the pain. Zhou Chunhong also do not forget their wrists and collar connected to the white stockings, want to try to open, at least their neck and wrists can be more relaxed, but the idea is very good, but difficult to realize, their wrists behind the child A cat has been lifted to the limit, upward movement, that is impossible, but instead of letting themselves into a W-shaped constraints on the arms even more sore, but the binding of the white stockings, the rope knot is in the back of the neck, their own dead life is not possible to touch, but also the black silk feet attached to the mature woman back, also cannot help but twitch and twist, also let the mature woman feel the pain. But the knot in the white stockings was behind her neck, so she couldn't possibly touch it, and the knot in the stockings that bound Wang Yao's black silk feet was also above the young woman's feet, and the young woman's black silk feet were pressed against the mature woman's hands, so Zhou Chunhong couldn't possibly touch the knot either. 　　Wang Yao's back was also tied up with the same stockings, not to mention that she was desperate and refused to try to struggle, even if she tossed and turned like Zhou Chunhong, it would only add to her own pain. 　　After some attempts, in addition to letting herself and the opposite young woman to eat all the pain, the mature woman still can only obediently raise their white silk stockings legs, obediently sitting on the coffee table. Then look at the young woman in front of her close to their own, that flow out of the misery and despair, the mature woman can not help but be sad from the heart. 　　Woo ...... Woo ...... 　　Woo ...... Woo ...... 　　Zhou Chunhong and Wang Yao, four eyes relative, out of only despair, accompanied by blocked mouth issued a burst of wailing, the two women could not help but pity each other, but also pity themselves, stayed in tears of pain and humiliation. Wang Yao on the black silk stockings, eyes position wet through a large area, and Zhou Chunhong that by the white silk stockings wrapped pretty face, also by tears soaked wet eyes around the white silk stockings. 　　In the silence of the room, the moans and groans of the two naked women sitting on the coffee table with their buttocks supported by the pantyhose, and the sensual gesture of holding each other's bodies with their stockinged legs, were projected onto the security camera not far from the room, creating an erotically stimulating scene. 　　In a kebab store outside the district, at a table in the corner, two schoolboys were eating fragrant kebabs while staring at their hands. The two hands were playing the same video, a picture of two sensual naked women sitting face to face on the coffee table, with the mature woman on the left clamping her white pantyhose-clad legs around the waist of the young woman on the right, and the long black pantyhose-clad legs of the young woman on the right clamping around the young woman's waist in the same manner, with the mature woman's white pantyhose-clad feet pressed up against the young woman's back, and the young woman's black silky feet dangling and tied up to the mature woman's back. 　　The two boys are also wearing wireless Bluetooth ears, at this time from the ear **** a burst of whimpering groans!

"This pair of pantyhose is for you! Brother A-Mao said you two have been intimate many times, so you should be familiar with her scent. Now you can savor it properly, consider it a gift from her." As Qi spoke, he deliberately held the still-damp crotch of the white pantyhose in front, dangling it before the mature woman's eyes. Hearing Qi's words, Zhou Chunhong's eyes were filled with shame, while Wang Yao's were filled with terror. Helpless, the mature woman could do nothing but let A-Hu come over, pinch her cheeks, and force her mouth open. Qi didn't ball up the stockings; doing so would squeeze out the urine from the crotch. He still spread out the white pantyhose, starting from the crotch, and pushed them into the mature woman's mouth. Wang Yao, silent and unable to struggle or cry out, could only let the man push the white pantyhose, soaked in the mature woman's urine, into her mouth. "Savor the taste of well-done goods. When you're thoroughly pleasured by a man, you'll have this same taste!" The white pantyhose in Qi's hand were eventually completely pushed into Wang Yao's mouth. "Since your stockings have been in her mouth, she needs to reciprocate. Here, take these fresh, tender stockings from the young woman, they're for you!" Qi picked up the white pantyhose Wang Yao had worn during her seven consecutive orgasms and walked in front of Zhou Chunhong. How could she refuse? The mature woman could only stare with wide, terrified eyes, but was helplessly forced open by A-Hu. The white pantyhose, carrying the fishy, stale odor of urine and a bitter taste, were slowly pushed into the mature woman's mouth. Thus, Zhou Chunhong's white pantyhose from her orgasms entered Wang Yao's mouth, and Wang Yao's stockings entered Zhou Chunhong's mouth. The pantyhose were completely inserted, leaving nothing outside. They even held the mature women's mouths shut after inserting the stockings. Seated on chairs, the two mature women, their bodies unable to move in their pink stockings, had faces filled with shame. The stockings in their mouths only made them nauseous, but the shame stemmed from the fact that the other woman's mouth now held the stockings they had worn. Due to the repeated orgasms, and the humiliating process of being forced to wear stockings during them, amidst the degradation, both women's bodies felt the intense stimulation of the perverse game. During the repeated assaults, their bodies actually became aroused. During the orgasms, not only did urine flow out, but their internal organs also contracted and spasmed, with secretions mixed with the urine, some falling into the basin, some remaining in the crotch of the pantyhose. Even though the mature women couldn't move, the thought of the urine mixed with secretions on the pantyhose, and the thought of the other tasting their secretions when the stockings were inserted into their mouths, simultaneously filled them with shame! This was something neither A-Mao nor A-Hu, nor even Qi, had anticipated. Qi was still busy packing the two women, not quickly, but meticulously. He then took out flesh-colored medical wide tape. One piece for each, he stuck this tape, which closely matched skin tone and was designed to adhere to skin, onto the mouths of the two mature women. The tape was perfectly sealed, applied tightly, covering from the women's noses to their chins. It was applied smoothly and adhered firmly to the skin, making the two mature women look like grotesque monsters without mouths if not observed closely. Their tightly closed lips, however, subtly outlined the sensual shape beneath the tape! "Stockings in their mouths and tape sealing their lips, even when the drugs wear off, they won't be able to shout loudly. This way, I won't worry about them causing trouble on the road. And this tape is hospital-grade, designed for skin, it's very secure. Unless you tear it off with external force, they'll never get it off with their mouths. I've handled so many goods, and none of them have ever managed to get it off themselves. Last time, a woman was disobedient, and I locked her in the dungeon for days. Guess what? When I went back to check, she was dead, starved to death. The tape on her mouth was still firmly attached!" Qi said proudly, looking at the terrified expressions of the two mature women and inwardly chuckling. The tape was indeed extremely strong, and women couldn't break free, but starving a woman to death was just a scare tactic. All the women he dealt with were beautiful, and he wouldn't dare kill them. They could satisfy his needs and pay back their debts; killing them would be a huge loss! Seeing his objective achieved, Qi picked up a red cotton rope and began with Zhou Chunhong. The mature woman was helped to sit up straight by A-Hu. Her arms, wrapped in pink stockings, were twisted behind her back by Qi. Her delicate body was supported by A-Hu's shoulders as she sat on the chair. The mature woman's eyelids twitched intermittently. She couldn't see what was happening behind her, but she could clearly feel the red rope moving, tightening repeatedly, making her feel faint. First, she felt the red rope placed on the back of her neck, then she felt it on her shoulders. In front, the rope passed through her armpits and returned behind her. The two ropes crossed in the middle of her back, and when tightened, she felt her shoulders and armpits being constricted. The rope pulled from the center to both sides, reaching her upper arms. She felt the rope tightening around her upper arms behind her back, winding around her arms through the pink stockings. It continued to her elbows, then a feeling of soreness spread. The separately wound ropes were then pulled together by Qi, forcing her elbows to meet behind her back. The two ropes then merged into one, wound around her elbows, tightened, and knotted. A long section of rope was then pulled to her wrists, binding her pink-stocking-clad wrists together. The rope then went to the front, looped back, and tightened around her waist, securing her firmly. The mature woman understood that this stranger, with his skilled rope artistry, had restrained her arms behind her back, and the binding was extremely tight. Her arms, forming a Y-shape behind her, could not be freed, and she had to maintain a posture pressed tightly against her back, unable to move an inch. The subsequent red cotton rope brought even more shame to the mature woman. This rope was pulled and wound back and forth in front of her, crossing over her breasts to form a horizontally written figure '8'. The red rope tightened her breasts, creating a rope bra for her. This made her pink-stocking-clad breasts appear even more prominent. Her pair of globes, encased in pink stockings, had enlarged slightly. The nipples on her breasts, stimulated by the pressure, had reacted, becoming firmer and more prominent beneath the pink stockings, making her feel even more ashamed. After this red rope bra was tied tightly behind her, the mature woman was forced to hold her chest high, maintaining an upright posture. Breathing became difficult, and bending over would cause a suffocating sensation, let alone attempting to twist her body to struggle! After the rope binding on her chest was completed, the rope was pulled from the horizontal '8' on her chest and crisscrossed over her abdomen, magically forming a diamond shape. The ropes on both sides were pulled to her lower back and tied securely. They then converged in front, following the edges of the diamond to the bottom, merging into one strand. This strand then went upwards, following her inner thighs, passing through her crotch, tightening, and then along her buttocks, pulling upwards behind her to the knot at her lower back, where it was tightened again. The red cotton rope had formed a bra on top and a thong-like rope underneath, tightening her lower body. In the stimulation of shame, the mature woman thought of the pink lace bodysuit she had worn not long ago. This red rope seemed to be binding her body, forming a rope garment. However, the upper part, the rope bra, left her breasts completely exposed, while the lower part, this slightly coarse red rope, tightened her labia, pressing against her sensitive inner thighs, forming a thong that not only failed to cover her but also rubbed against her sensitive private parts, making her feel even more humiliated! With the upper body restraint complete, Zhou Chunhong was helped up. Naturally, she couldn't stand. Qi and A-Mao together laid her down on the floor. Her legs, encased in pink pantyhose, were then tightly bound together. Red cotton ropes tightly bound her thighs, knees, and ankles, rendering the mature woman's legs immobile. Then, her body was flipped over. Lying on the floor, the mature woman felt her pink-stocking-clad feet being lifted by Qi, raised to a position perpendicular to the ground. He didn't stop there; the stocking-clad feet were then pressed down and bent forward. A sharp pain spread through her as her feet were bent towards her buttocks, folding her legs tightly against her thighs. Then, she felt another tightening sensation at her ankles. At this point, Qi used the red cotton rope to bind her ankles to her thighs, forcing her pink-stocking-clad legs to remain in a folded position. Her wrists then felt another tightening. The rope binding her ankles was pulled to her wrists and re-tied, binding her hands and feet, both encased in pink stockings, together behind her back! "This is called 'Four Horses Fleeing Backwards.' If the goods get restless on the way and break free from the restraints, it'll be a big problem. This binding method, with the goods' hands and feet tied behind their backs, not only prevents escape but also folds their legs, making it very difficult to move. It's the safest way to restrain them!" Qi proudly explained to the young man as he transformed the mature woman into a segment where her limbs were indistinguishable.