The Bound and Tamed Realms: A Collection of Commissioned Erotica

With this money given by Zhou Yuan to go somewhere to make a splash. 　　Zhou Yuan will be three boxes stacked together to hold back to the room, he will be these three boxes all open, found Ms. Phantom Devil is also thoughtful to ask people to divide up a good class, a box with a variety of styles of massage bang, jumping, ru clamps, electrode tablets and other special sex toys for magical girls, each piece of sex toys are equipped with a good manual. Bomb, ru clip, electrode sheet and other magic young women dedicated to the special obscene tools, each piece of obscene tools are equipped with a good instruction manual, a box to put some magic young women to inhibit the magic of a variety of different thicknesses of the red rope, handcuffs, ankle cuffs, chains and other constraints, and the last box is a number of bottles and jars, Zhou Yuan looked at these bottles and jars of the instruction manual, the efficacy of a variety of different, looking at the three boxes of things, he could not help but have some Looking at these three boxes of things, he couldn't help but feel some pity for the magical girls of this world, but he looked at the beautiful girl on the bed who was still unconscious, and that weak sympathy was quickly thrown to the back of his mind. 　　He took out a few bundles of red ropes from the box full of restraining tools, and after reading the instructions, he understood that these ropes were specially used to bind the bodies of magical girls, and were highly resistant to their magic, and the more they resisted with their magic, the tighter they contracted. "That's it." He picked up the rope, jumped onto the big bed, recalled the rope art that he had often learned on videos and practiced with dolls in his previous life, and began to bind the young girl. 　　He will still unconscious magic young girl gently turned over, first her with white silk gloves on the back of the two lotus root arms behind the back, so that the two small arms parallel close to, and then with the red rope will be wrapped in white silk gloves of the small arm of the circle bundled tightly, the rope continues to go up, know the young girl's entire arm is bound by the red rope layer after layer Zhou Yuan stops his hand, he is also from the young girl's neck to tie up the rope buckle and extend the red rope down on the young girl's neck and the red rope set. Down the red rope set in the middle of the girl's two small arms, so that the rope buckle and back behind the small arms connected. 　　"Whew, it's really troublesome, but when I slowly skillfully should be much better, after all, this magic girl's body can be too much cooler than those silicone dolls." Zhou Yuan let out a deep breath, he rested for half a minute and turned the young lady's body back over. "What an amazing pair of xiong, is she really a high school student." Zhou Yuan, who was once again amazed by the young girl's peaks, sighed in his heart. He picked up the red rope, began to dress up the young girl's xiong part, one, two, three, Zhou Yuan will be the rope around the young girl's double peak root winding a number of circles, the red rope her double ru through the middle and then Zhou Yuan with the force of a strangulation, this is the elevation is not low rufus peaks even more erect, see the Zhou Yuan want to boil, finally he will be the young girl's double rufus root near the two sides of the arm of the rope and the arm of the red rope cuffs wrapped link. "This should work." Zhou Yuan wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at the magic young woman whose upper body was tightly bound by the red rope, her arms were parallel behind her back, both xiong were strangled from the root, and there were rope buttons on her neck and xiong, as long as the young woman moved her arms a little bit, she would move the rope knots. 　　 Zhou Yuan to see the young girl's upper body is almost done after the line of sight moved to the young girl's legs, was a pair of white silk socks wrapped legs straight long, he reached out from the young girl's ankle a like on the caress to her round buttocks meat, the young girl's legs are not like Zhou Yuan's previous life, some of the long legs Netflix like legs skinny skin and bones of that morbid beauty, her legs than the column is very good, the calf is straight leg slightly meaty, combined with a very The combination was very charming. "Hoshikawa Aoi student, your whole body is a perfect treasure ah." Zhou Yuan is very excited, he will be the size of the girl's legs legs folded up with a circle of red rope tied dead, and then his girl's legs greatly divided, respectively, from the bend of the legs of the legs extend out of the two red rope knotted rope [X_X] in the girl's neck, so that the girl's legs can only be greatly open, once she wants to close their legs will be strangling their own necks can not breathe. 　　Probably the first time in the home to tie up the girl, Zhou Yuan nervous body sweat, to be the young girl will be bad finished, he got up from the bed, looking at the bed that is specially used to tie up the magic young girl's red rope five flowers tied even if woke up can not move the neighbor young girl, he is also very satisfied with his own work this time. He sniffed his sweaty self and frowned, "Anyway, it's not urgent, let's take a shower first." He found a pair of underwear and walked into the shower room. 　　Just as Zhou Yuan walked into the bath room, the blue-haired young woman lying on the bed finally slowly opened her eyes. "This ....... I am ......... where?" Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, Hoshikawa Aoi was still a little confused, and soon, the memories from before the coma flooded into her brain, "Yan Xi sister! Ling Xiang!" She was startled violently and tried to raise her head to straighten up. But as soon as she raised her head, she felt a pain coming from her arms and xiong mouth, and her neck was strangled by something deadly. Her head fell back to the bed, she felt her arms were behind her back and could not move, her legs were also greatly open, her xiong mouth was stuffy and swollen, she felt her eyes whoring her body and found that her xiong and legs were tied by a red rope, she tried to move her arms and felt the tightness of the rope binding her body. "What am I ..... This is being tied up, and this place is not the room where Sister Yan Xi is locked up, in the end, what happened, where is Ling Xiang, where is Sister Yan Xi?" Being cautious, she didn't open her mouth to call out to her companions, but instead used the magic power she had recovered in her body to try to break the red rope that bound her body. 　　Light blue magic light gathered on the surface of the young girl's spiritual clothes, but then the young girl's agonizing moans came out from her small mouth, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh." Originally, the red rope binding her upper and lower body was not as she expected the magic power to wash away, but instead in the lifting of the magic girl's magic after the red light friction frantically tightened the girl's skin, the rope was deeply tightened in the body, especially the root of the xiong mouth came from the intense pain so that she cried out in pain, the contraction of the neck of the red rope is more so she felt a wave of about to choke. The contraction of the red rope around her neck made her feel a pain that was about to choke her. 　　"Don't waste your energy Aoi student, this kind of rope is specially used to capture and bind you magical young girls, for the sake of your own body, it's better to obediently travel well." Zhou Yuan heard the girl's screams, pushed open the door of the bath room, wiped the water droplets on his body with a towel and came to the bedside wearing a pair of underwear.

Zhou Yuan gently placed the pink-haired girl on the bed and used a few tissues to wipe his cock. He looked at the magical girl on the bed, whose body still twitched occasionally, and was quite surprised. "You and Aoi are truly good sisters. You both look so beautiful and powerful, but deep down, you're just little sluts." "Hoo... hoo... Take me... take me to see... see her." The girl said weakly and with difficulty. "Of course, I think Aoi is also very eager to see you. Let's go, Lingxiang." Zhou Yuan took out a collar with a long chain and put it around the girl's delicate neck. Then, he took control of the girl's body and made Lingxiang kneel on the ground on her hands and knees, leading her to the basement like a pet. Lingxiang was led by Zhou Yuan down the stairs, layer by layer, until the basement door was finally in sight. Zhou Yuan opened the basement door, and the pink-haired girl's eyes widened instantly. A blue figure she knew incredibly well was straddling a strange metal device, bouncing like a little horse in motion. The blue silhouette's hands and delicate feet, clad in blue high heels, were both restrained on the horse. A thick, hard cock was entering and exiting the girl's pussy with every bounce of the horse. Her eyes were covered by an eyepatch, and pleasant moans continuously emanated from her small mouth, which was blocked by a gag. "Aoi? Is this Aoi?" The girl couldn't believe what she was seeing. How could her gentle and dignified companion make such lewd sounds? "Go ahead, say hello to your little sister." Zhou Yuan returned control of the girl's body to her. The pink-haired girl trembled as she stood up, dragging her weak body towards the blue-haired girl. Her trembling little hands untied Aoi's eyepatch and gag. The blue-haired girl slowly opened her dazed eyes. "Master? You're back." But the person before her was not Zhou Yuan, but a girl she worried about every day. She blinked a few times, and after confirming that the pink-haired girl before her was not an illusion, she exclaimed in surprise, "Lingxiang? Is it really you? Am I dreaming? Master really brought you back?" Tears of joy continuously streamed from Aoi's eyes. "Aoi... I'm sorry... I ruined you. I... I'll get you down now." The pink-haired girl's hands trembled as she tried to free her sister from the metal horse. "No! Don't! Wait, Lingxiang, I'm about to climax, ahhhhh, so good, ahhhhh, so good." The blue-haired girl cruelly refused her, lost in the pleasure the metal horse brought her. Her small mouth, freed from the gag, let out seductive moans. Lingxiang looked at her familiar yet strange companion with disbelief. Her legs trembled and retreated, finally buckling, and she collapsed onto the carpet. The blue-haired magical girl's face, lost in lust, was reflected in her pupils. Her delicate and pleasant moans continuously echoed in her ears. Lingxiang stared blankly at Hoshikawa Aoi, the purple yin marks on her hips flashing with an enchanting purple glow. The pink-haired girl's eyes also became hazy. Her two little hands seemed to move out of her control, reaching for her own nipples and clitoris. In the basement, two seductive and charming girl moans sounded together. Ten minutes later, two long moans, like the cries of orioles, sounded almost simultaneously. After admiring the beautiful scene, Zhou Yuan slowly walked towards the two panting magical girls. He first unstrapped Aoi from the metal horse and held her slender waist, letting her lean on his shoulder. The blue-haired girl slightly opened her eyes and murmured, "Master, you're back." Zhou Yuan gently kissed her forehead, then went to Lingxiang, who was lying on the carpet, and slung her over his shoulder, walking towards the large bed in the basement. The two girls were gently tossed onto the large bed. Zhou Yuan took out red rope and tied both their arms behind their backs, parallel to each other. Then, he stacked the two magical girls, with their vastly

A bowl of clear water was quickly downed by Aoko, who then shook her head frantically, the chains clanking as she knocked Alba's hand from her head. Alba looked at Aoko's glaring blue eyes, accustomed to the girl's cold, angry gaze, and waved dismissively. "Such an ungrateful bitch," Alba said, pinching Aoko's chin. "You... are... a... disgusting... dog!" Even after prolonged abuse and conditioning, Aoko never missed an opportunity to mock and provoke Alba. Alba's expression soured. The sorceress's body had become extremely sensitive under the influence of the aphrodisiac, but her spirit had not yet surrendered to him. "Ugh..." Aoko let out a moan as Alba's large hand roughly tugged at her nipple. "Take this bitch to get cleaned up. She reeks." Alba dragged Aoko, who was bound in a heap, out of the cage by the dog collar. The humanoid doll behind him nodded, picked up the short rope connecting Aoko's arms and legs, and carried her by it towards the bathroom. "Let go of me, I can wash myself," Aoko's soaked black silk bodysuit was torn off in a few seconds. Her limp body was pushed into a bathtub filled with cool water, and the doll began scrubbing her with a rough brush. Seeing that struggling was useless, Aoko could only close her eyes in resignation, enduring the coarse, hard brush as it rubbed against her sensitive areas. Soon, Aoko, her body cleaned, was thrown onto the bed by two dolls. They untied the ropes binding her, then held down her limbs as they dressed her in an exquisite, beautiful white ballet dress, put a pair of white pantyhose on her legs, and slipped a pair of pure white high heels onto her silk-clad feet. The sorceress, held down on the bed by the dolls, her chestnut hair spread out, was encased in a snow-white ballet costume that hugged her delicate frame. The light, slightly transparent fabric of the dress was made of fine gauze, with delicate lace and embroidery adorning the costume and the short skirt, making it even more exquisite and luxurious. The dance dress, specially prepared for Aoko, fit her body perfectly. The off-the-shoulder, low-neck design fully exposed her delicate collarbones and fair shoulders. The white gauze dress, clinging to her body, showcased her perfect curves to the fullest. Her straight, slender legs, free of any excess flesh, struggled even as the dolls held her ankles. The sheer, skin-toned pantyhose made her legs appear even more slender and beautiful. The snow-white stockings also lent Aoko an air of innocence, while the white high heels on her feet added a touch of sexiness. Alba admired the sorceress on the bed. The proud and strong second daughter of the Aozaki family had an elegant aura after being dressed in the exquisite white ballet dress and white pantyhose, appearing both innocent and lively. If one ignored her struggling body and the hateful glint in her eyes, she would have been the most captivating star dancer on stage, truly breathtaking. "You truly surprise me, Miss Aoko. You're a perfect clothes hanger. I'll have to prepare more outfits for you." Alba's large hand caressed the dance dress on Aoko's body. "Bastard!" Aoko lifted her head with all her might. "What else do you plan to do to humiliate me! Damn it, let me go!" The dolls pressed her head back down onto the bed. "Humiliate? No, no, no, how could this be humiliation? This is just the master dressing up his little pet~" Alba teased, elicting an even more violent struggle from Aoko. "Oh~ you've got your energy back. It seems I'll have to tie you up for the safety of tonight's guests." Alba grinned and took out several bundles of red rope. "You despicable bastard!" Amidst Aoko's curses, the sorceress, transformed into a ballet dancer, was flipped over. Her legs, clad in white silk, were folded at the knees, and the red rope was wound tightly around her thighs and calves. Her slender arms were raised, forearms bent, hands clenched into small fists, and tightly bound with red rope. Alba scooped up Aoko's slender waist, making her kneel on the bed, supporting her body with her knees and elbows, and tied the collar to the headboard. Alba reached out and slapped Aoko's white-silk-clad buttocks a few times, then walked to the headboard and stroked Aoko's head. "You look even more like a bitch now, Miss Aoko~" "Get lost!" Aoko shook her head frantically. She struggled to turn her head and mockingly looked at the magician with a lecherous grin. "Even like this, you still don't dare to let me go? What a cowardly man." "No, no, no~" Alba wagged his finger. "I'm just thinking about the safety of tonight's guests." "Guests?" Aoko's heart skipped a beat. "Alright, come in, my two little guests." Alba snapped his fingers, and the door to the secret room slowly opened. Two youths, dressed like thugs, with dyed yellow and red hair, wearing earrings and lip piercings, entered the secret room with curious expressions. The yellow-haired thug exclaimed upon seeing the chestnut-haired beauty on the bed, "Holy shit, it's really the president! This foreign guy didn't lie to us!" The other red-haired thug was also incredibly excited. "President? Could it be?" Aoko looked at the two thugs with lecherous grins and a flicker of panic crossed her mind. She looked at Alba beside her in a fluster and asked urgently, "Alba, what do you want to do? Who are they? Give me back!" "Hahaha, they are tonight's guests, your former high school classmates. I have a get-together to attend tonight, so I thought I'd let them keep you company, how about it?" Alba's finger traced Aoko's cheek as he chuckled wickedly. "Are you kidding me? Come back, you tell this young lady clearly!" Aoko shouted anxiously as she watched Alba walk towards the two thugs. Alba elegantly bowed to the two impatient thugs, "Alright, this beautiful girl belongs to you tonight. Well, I won't disturb your reunion with your old classmates. Enjoy yourselves!" Then, amidst Aoko's curses, he opened the secret room door and disappeared. "No, don't, get away from me!!" As soon as Alba's figure vanished outside the door, the two thugs had already stripped themselves naked and rushed towards Aoko on the bed with excitement. Four rough hands roamed and caressed Aoko's white-silk-clad beautiful legs, plump buttocks, and slender waist, while they taunted, "Wow, the material of this outfit is really high-class. Tsk, tsk, the president, who was so arrogant, is actually wearing such a slutty outfit!" "Get away, get away from me, ahhh!" Aoko groaned in pain. The yellow-haired thug forcefully grabbed Aoko's hair, pulling her head up high. "Respected President, do you remember us?" The yellow-haired thug forced Aoko to hold her head high, making her meet his gaze.

In the dim confines of the secret chamber, the two sisters of the Aozaki family, having endured another day of torment, finally welcomed their evening respite. "Mmmph... Mmmph... X2" The two ridiculous bone gags tightly sealed their mouths, and both sisters lowered their heads, weak moans erupting intermittently, streams of saliva dripping from the bone sticks. They stood facing each other on the ground, separated by only a single body's width. Their slender arms were twisted behind them, clasped tightly together, elbows bent backward to their limit, palms pressed together in a reverse prayer pose behind their heads. Thick, red ropes, the circumference of a thumb, bound their entire arms densely, not even sparing their joined fingers. Secure and neat rope restraints appeared on their fair wrists, the tightly bound red ropes digging deeply into their soft, smooth flesh. Two pairs of full, firm, and perfectly shaped breasts were tightly constricted at their roots by red ropes, making them appear even more prominent and full under the binding. Shorter ropes connected the ropes at the sides of their breasts to the elbows and wrists behind them, so that any struggle of their hands would pull on the chest ropes, tightening the constriction on their breasts. The red ropes below their chests continued downwards, weaving neat diamond patterns across their bare torsos, clothing them in a shameful rope garment. Two pairs of long, straight, beautiful legs were encased in white and black silk stockings, with heavy metal anklets around their slender ankles. Chains hanging from the ceiling were attached to the collars on their napes and the wrists behind them, suspending their bodies slightly. Their tiptoes, encased in silk stockings and stretched straight, were just enough to touch the ground. Behind the two women, two magic circles, shimmering with an eerie purple light, floated in mid-air, their centers precisely aligned with their crotches. A thick, viscous tentacle rapidly thrashed back and forth between the two magic circles, their swollen, reddened honey holes straddling the tentacle, being continuously rubbed by the rapidly extending and retracting appendage. "Hum!! Hum!! Buzz!!" Doggie tail plugs were inserted between their high-raised buttocks, and two furry tails, one black and one white, swayed as the rotating plugs continuously spun and thrust within their tight rosebuds. "You performed well today, so I'll let you off easy tonight. You must maintain this state from now on, understand!" Arubas tugged on the two finger-thick iron chains between the sisters, elic

"Mmm~" the Master responded, her face buried in the sheets, but the flushed tips of her ears peeking out from her hair betrayed the Heroic Spirit Queen's embarrassment. Guda twisted the Master's arms behind her back, starting from the elbows, pressing her slender forearms tightly together. He spread her small hands, palms flat, and began to wrap the red rope. It coiled around her fingers, then her wrists, forearms, elbows, and finally her upper arms, binding Scathach's limbs, encased in purple silk, into a Y-shape. "So tight..." Scathach tried to struggle, finding the bindings on her arms as secure as that other night. Coupled with these strange ropes, it would be difficult to break free without employing special means. Yet, she did feel that Guda's movements this time were far gentler than before, preventing her from being too uncomfortable. "Hmph, at least this little brat has some conscience," the Master thought with a soft huff. She closed her eyes, relaxed her body, and stopped struggling. After binding the Master's arms behind her, Guda gently turned her body back over. He placed his hands on her breasts, lightly tearing open the silk garment covering her chest. Then, he took two red ropes, looped them around the base of her full, ripe globes, and tightened them with a slight pull. Finally, he extended the ropes from the sides of her breasts and tied them to the bindings on her arms behind her back. "Ugh~ It hurts~" a pained cry escaped the Master's red lips. Although Guda had lessened his force, the two orbs were made even more prominent by the ropes. The pain and swelling in her sensitive breasts caused the beauty's delicate willow brows to tremble slightly. She shakily opened her eyes and glared at Guda with a mixture of shame and indignation. Enduring the Master's resentful gaze, Guda pressed on, albeit with a pounding heart. Two red ropes were placed around the Master's swan-like neck. After tying a loop near the top of the collar, the ropes extended downwards from her neck, weaving a series of perfect rhombuses across her body, which was encased in purple silk. The red ropes finally converged at the Master's waist. After wrapping around her slender waist a few times, they ran vertically towards her jade hips, passing through the crevice of her snow-white buttocks, cinching her honeyed entrance and her rosebud orifice, effectively dressing the Master in a red-string thong. "Ugh~ You! Why are you using ropes there too!" the Master exclaimed. The red rope slightly dug into the two sensitive, private openings of her lower body, sending a tingling, itchy sensation through her. She lifted her legs, attempting to push Guda away. "I think it's very sexy~ Master~" Guda chuckled, easily grabbing the Master's ankles. He lifted her long, full, silk-clad legs and bent them towards her chest, bringing her thighs together. Her two feet, clad in high-heeled combat boots, met above her abdomen, her slender ankles crossing. The red ropes then snaked around, starting from the heels of the boots, binding her ankles and her folded legs tightly with successive loops, securing her feet firmly against her lower abdomen. "All done~" Guda wiped the fine sweat from his brow, admiring the Master, who was now a bundle bound by red ropes. Her hands were tied behind her back, almost invisible from the front. Her snow-white breasts were pushed up and out by the bindings. A diamond-patterned net of ropes crisscrossed her silk-clad body, like a woven garment. Her legs were pressed against her body, her feet crossed above her abdomen, her jade hips facing forward. Her two alluring honeyed holes were laid bare before Guda's eyes. Scathach bit down hard on her teeth, her pretty face flushed crimson. She felt that her current pose and appearance were even more shameful than that other night. She tried

"Sh-shut up! And let go of my breasts!" The blonde girl endured the pleasure erupting from her sensitive breasts, squirming her body in an attempt to shake