Bound Beauty Cult and Beauty Detective

"No... no... don't cover my mouth." Xiao Mohhan twisted her little head to dodge. After being caught by Murong Xue, she stubbornly kept her small mouth shut. Murong Xue had to pinch her delicate nose for a long time. Xiao Mohhan, unable to breathe, opened her mouth, and Murong Xue seized the opportunity to shove the gag into her mouth. "Your little mouth is so pretty, if I don't gag it, won't you just keep talking?" Murong Xue pushed the gag into Mohhan's mouth and then tied the strap tightly behind Mohhan's head. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph..." Mohhan's pearly teeth bit down on the soft gag, moaning softly. Murong Xue still felt it wasn't enough, so she used a rope to tie Xiao Mohhan's fingers together, then wrapped them in black cloth, and sealed it with tape. Next, she looked around Xiao Mohhan's room and brought out many restraint devices. She first put a very small pair of handcuffs on Mohhan's wrists, then another pair on Mohhan's ankles. Then, she picked up a long, red restraint sleeve and put it on Mohhan's legs, pulling it up to her thighs, zipping it up, and then tying it with straps one by one. Then, she bent Xiao Mohhan's legs backward, pressing them all the way to her buttocks, and then used a rope to tie her thighs and calves together, connecting them to the rope on her wrists. With a third pair of handcuffs, she connected the handcuffs on her hands and ankles. Finally, she found a silk scarf, folded it four or five times, wrapped it around Xiao Mohhan's alluring eyes, and tied it behind her head, depriving Xiao Mohhan of her sight and plunging her into darkness. Finally, she used a rope to hang Xiao Mohhan in the air like a butterfly dreaming, with her four limbs spread out. After hanging Xiao Mohhan in the air, both Xiao Mohhan and Mengdie let out whimpers at the same time, but their meanings were very different. Xiao Mohhan was unaccustomed to being hung in the air, while Mengdie wanted Murong Xue to let her down. "I suppose Miss Yuxi has already captured the person we wanted upstairs," Mengdie said with a smile. "Miss Yuxi is truly a capable subordinate of the Chairman." "Miss Mengdie is too kind. I have indeed captured Ouyang Hong, but this time I've brought another great beauty," Yuxi said with a smile. "Oh?" Mengdie looked at Yuxi with some confusion, then opened the suitcase Yuxi handed over. A great beauty with a perfect figure. She had long black hair tied in a long ponytail, large, charming, and lively eyes like water jade, long eyelashes, a delicate nose, and a pair of sexy, alluring lips. The great beauty was tightly bound and restrained in the suitcase, unconscious. Her two hands, as white as jade, were clasped behind her back and tied tightly at the wrists with a shorter rope. Two longer ropes were wound several times around her wrists and upper arms, folding her hands naturally behind her back and tying them in the "child praying to Guanyin" pose. Another thin rope was tied around her wrists, and the two ends extended to her shoulders and then to the front, tightening into her armpits and looping back behind her. It was wound around her arms twice again and then gathered at her wrists and tied, reinforcing the ropes binding her arms behind her. Her slender waist was also bound with two loops of rope, tied into a dead knot at the lower back. The two ends of the rope were brought together and pulled upwards to the rope binding her wrists, winding and tying them together. Her full, bulging breasts were also bound horizontally with several loops, tied into a dead knot, making her breasts appear even more magnificent. Her thighs were bound together and firmly secured in the suitcase with restraint straps, and her small mouth was tightly gagged. "So beautiful," Mengdie couldn't help but exclaim, then asked Yuxi, "Miss Yuxi, where did you capture this great beauty? Since she wasn't requested from above, can she be left to my Ru Meng World?" "I wish I could, but I'm afraid it's not possible," Yuxi said. "She is a capable subordinate of Xinyue." "Another one from the Detective Association?" Mengdie shook her head. "Since she's from the Detective Association, she naturally has to be handed over." "Mmm... mmm..." After the two finished binding, Binglan began to groan softly and intermittently. The two then used ropes to bind Binglan all over her body again, tightening her restraints. At the same time, her flawless delicate body appeared even more sexy against the backdrop of these ropes. "Is that all?" Binglan looked at Mengdie with her beautiful eyes feigning pitifulness, but Mengdie's response was to take out a few silk scarves, crumple them into a ball, and stuff them into Binglan's open mouth as she was about to speak. "Mmm! ...Mmm!..." Binglan seemed to want to shake her head, but her chin was held by Mengdie, and she couldn't move at all. Meilan took out another silk ribbon from her embrace and tightly gagged Binglan's mouth, then tied a dead knot behind her head. "I think Miss Binglan looks better with her mouth gagged," Meilan said with a wicked smile, making a "shushing" gesture with her finger near her mouth. "Mmm! ...Mmm! ...Mmm!..." Binglan could only make these muffled sounds now. After binding Binglan, the two ordered people to carry her to their private room. When Binglan was carried in, she found that Mengdie's room was filled with ambiguous red light, and on a pillar in front of her, a silver-haired beauty was tied up. This beauty had a unique aura, giving a sense of intimacy, but at this moment, on her beautiful face, besides intimacy, there was also pleasure and pain. Her attire was also very sexy. Her silver hair shimmered with a faint fluorescence, her silver eyes and crescent-shaped silver earrings on her ears seemed like the radiance of the moon. She was wearing a silver-white, low-cut evening gown-like tight-fitting outfit with a triangular lower part. Her legs were exposed from the root. Her hands and feet were covered with silver-white, semi-transparent long stockings and gloves, and on her feet were a pair of exquisite and delicate crystal high heels. Her mouth had a small hole gag, her hands were clasped together behind her back and tied tightly with dense ropes, stuffed into a single glove. Her [indescribable] was erect, with a transparent milking machine attached. Two transparent tubes led to a container below the machine, and the tubes were filled with white liquid. Her buttocks were slightly arched, and her waist was tightly clasped by a machine. Her long legs, clad in white semi-transparent stockings, were bound together with ropes and fastened with straps. The straps were connected to chains and the frame on both sides of the machine, pulled taut. Then, her calves were also covered by a tight rubber sleeve extending from under the machine, integrated with the machine. Naturally, this was Murong Qing, who had been captured by Mengdie for a long time. Murong Qing also looked up at her, her expression one of surprise. This beauty, tightly bound by ropes and gagged with a silk scarf, seemed familiar, but she couldn't recall for a moment. However, after a moment, her expression turned to anger because Mengdie slowly walked in behind her, and behind Mengdie were two beauties she didn't recognize. Mengdie still looked as charming and alluring as ever, with a fiery figure, fiery red hair, bangs slanted across her forehead, slightly covering one eye, enchanting eyes, and slightly charming eyebrows, a high nose bridge, sexy lips, and a pointed chin, a fair neck, a high chest, a hot figure, and long, beautiful legs. However, because Murong Qing was in a kneeling position, she could only maintain an upright posture by relying on her tiptoes and knees, making it easy to lose balance and sway. Each sway would pull on her breasts, causing waves of pain and intense stimulation, making Murong Qing extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, she was covered in sweat and panting heavily. On the other side of the large bed, Murong Xue was also not having an easy time. Fearing Murong Xue's skills, Mengdie did not untie her ropes to re-bind her, but merely moved the alloy plate she was suspended from to her own bed. At the same time, she tied her body, which was suspended in mid-air, in the "four horses with hooves splayed" position. Murong Xue's arms were tied behind her back in a "W" shape, raised high. The ropes at her wrists were tied crosswise, and the remaining ropes were wound down around Murong Xue's forearms and then up around her upper arms back to her wrists, making it impossible for Murong Xue's arms to move outward from her back. At the same time, her breasts were also bound by ropes, and then, in the "four horses with hooves splayed" position connecting her hands and feet, her body was bound into an arc. Finally, three ropes from the alloy plate were connected to Murong Xue's wrists, ankles, waist, and the ropes on her back, suspending Murong Xue diagonally in mid-air. The two peerless beauties were bound to the bed in different alluring poses. Mengdie had also gagged their mouths, allowing them to emit only faint whimpers. Their naked bodies, illuminated by the seductive indoor lights, took on a charming dark red hue. Coupled with their unparalleled beauty and their angry yet helpless gazes, it was truly an unbearable sight. "Miss Mengdie, you are truly wicked, stirring up painful memories for me," Meilan said with a charming laugh. It turned out that the way Mengdie bound Murong Qing was inspired by the way Binglan had bound Meilan. When Mengdie saw Meilan bound to the bed like that, she thought Meilan was so beautiful, and today she used the same method on Murong Qing. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph..." Murong Qing writhed helplessly, causing waves of stimulation to her chest. She was already accustomed to Mengdie's binding and abuse, but seeing her sister suspended above her head at this moment, Murong Qing was filled with mixed emotions. "Miss Me