Infinite Restraint Paradise

Her current feeling was akin to realizing she was dreaming but being unable to wake up, and it was precisely this confidence in the unreality of it all that made her appear so composed. "Mmm... is this collar a bit too tight?" Despite this, Xu Linyan didn't rush to try and open the damaged elevator. Instead, she calmly and unhurriedly attempted to hook her fingertip around the leather collar encircling her neck. The collar had no seams or any kind of clasp. It felt as if it had been directly printed onto her skin, fitting so snugly that even her slender fingertips couldn't slip inside. All she could do was gently tug at the leather, making the bell attached to it jingle. Similar accessories were not uncommon in the groundbreaking game "Second Continent - Love and Restraint." They came in various forms, but most couldn't be removed by normal means, leading players to give them the fitting nickname: "bound gear." "It's a 500-point collar, after all... Good thing I don't have a manager. Otherwise, based on the instructions I saw earlier, I'd probably just be a pet until the collar was removed." After a fruitless attempt, Xu Linyan sighed with a hint of helplessness. She then curved her index finger against her elegantly sculpted jawline and mused to herself, "This world seems to have a post-apocalyptic theme... I wonder if I'll find any other players." She cleared her throat, changing the subject. "It's not over yet. There are still a few more steps." As she spoke, she picked up the complex leather gear again. Ignoring Xu Linyan's complaints, she proceeded to secure her limbs in sequence. The restraint portions of the gear were quite traditional, primarily consisting of arm and leg restraints, with extra padding at the joints for cushioning. The only unique part was a leather strap that wrapped around her shoulder blades, chest, and back in an X-shape. This strap pulled on what should have been wrist cuffs, now wide restraints that further limited the movement of the wearer's upper arms. "Just as I thought, it's a set with the straitjacket..." From the 'cuffs' that encircled both her wrists and upper arms, Xu Linyan could tell that this K9 restraint was designed to be used with a latex straitjacket, taking into account the special situation of all four limbs being enclosed and sealed in latex. "Well~ it's mainly for aesthetics, you know. Otherwise, just latex would be too bare. It's sexy, of course, but not as pretty~" As the dressing process continued bit by bit, Katerina's mood visibly brightened. First, she put a wide, heavy-duty latex corset on her pet. Then, she fastened the upper straps to the pre-made holes on the X-shaped restraint. Finally, she threaded the lower, Y-shaped straps, similar to those on a straitjacket, through the [REDACTED] and tightly secured them to the buckle on the back of the corset. This made Xu Linyan feel even more restricted. Already in a quadrupedal position, her waist movement was now suppressed. If she were to actually move, she'd likely only be able to shuffle along in small steps. Finally, Katerina put a special collar on her. With a "click," Xu Linyan's body trembled slightly. She knew this meant she had truly lost her freedom, that she had become someone else's private pet. Katerina squatted down and stroked her head, pulling out a lock of hair that had somehow escaped the hood and had turned into latex. She explained softly, "This is an electric collar. It has many modes. I'll tell you about a few common ones so you know what to expect for the next few days if you misbehave." "Mode one: Movement Restriction. As the name suggests, the electric collar will track your location. If you move beyond the permitted range, it will deliver an electric shock, increasing in intensity with the duration of your movement, until you stop completely." "Mode two: Mute Mode. The tube in your throat will prevent you from making any sound. But for training~ I'll deliberately allow you to cry out. However, if you exceed my permitted decibel level, you'll be shocked." "Mode three: Height Restriction. This is to prevent you from escaping if you somehow manage to break free. If your collar detects any change in height beyond the permitted range, it will deliver an electric shock. Naturally, the shock will only stop once you return to a crawling position." "Of course, I won't activate this one casually. After all, changes in geographical elevation, like climbing slopes, are quite common~" Hearing this, Xu Linyan, confined within the latex and leather, feeling as though she were imprisoned in a form-fitting cage, already understood. There was no other complicated reason; it was simply because she could easily remove the restraints that Katerina couldn't budge even with all her strength. "Fold your arms, parallel to your shoulders on either side." The familiar command arrived as expected, urging Katerina to adopt a strange posture, making it impossible to guess what she intended to do. Perhaps the only fortunate thing was that the nurse didn't covet her voluptuous body and worked with clean, efficient movements, with almost no extraneous physical contact. Soon, the familiar sensation of being enveloped emanated from Katerina's elbows and rapidly spread across her upper body, constricting her. Her already folded arms were forced into a position where they could no longer be separated, as if she were wearing half a K9 restraint suit. However, this restraint suit was more like a bra that extended to her neck. While enclosing her arms, it also covered her entire chest, even pressing and deforming the soft, yielding flesh that made one want to bury their face in it. Moreover, as the zipper on her back was gradually closed by the nurse, this pressure intensified, causing Katerina to struggle uncomfortably. Her worst fear had come true... these restraints were clearly custom-made by the system according to individual circumstances. It was precisely because of her own proud figure that Katerina had always emphasized the customizability of restraint gear; otherwise, standard items would press uncomfortably against her chest. The scene was certainly sensual, and coupled with the faint heat emanating from the latex-enclosed body at such close proximity, most people would find it difficult to control their thoughts. Yet, the nurse remained indifferent. After ensuring the zipper was fully closed, she took out another corset as if she were a machine executing commands. As the mechanical arms' force gradually increased, the only point of entry, her neck, was forcibly stretched to accommodate the volume of her legs. Following this, the mechanical arms, under Katerina's slightly resistant gaze, slowly ascended. Starting from her delicate feet, they began to slide upwards, covering her calves, knees, thighs, and waist, until her hands were also guided by the mechanical arms into the unseparated latex sleeves. Throughout this process, she felt no tightness. The mechanical arms skillfully pulled open the restraint dress, preventing it from clinging to the latex garment underneath. But it was precisely because of this that she could imagine the scene when these external forces disappeared, and the latex would be stretched taut against her body. It was an unknown terror. You never knew when the mechanical arms would release their grip, allowing the immense force to be transmitted to your body. It was like the whip in a master's hand; in the moment before it fell, you could never guess how excruciating the lash would be this time. "Snap!" As time ticked by, and a bead of cold sweat appeared on Katerina's forehead, the sensation of being enveloped by latex finally struck with force. The power was unbelievably immense. In an instant, her legs were forced inward and together. Her entire body was tightly bound by the soft latex, even her fingers were not spared, and could no longer be separated and used. But the machines weren't ready to give her a break. The next latex sleeping bag arrived almost simultaneously, covering her entire body with incredible speed. Its single-hand glove design securely fastened her arms behind her back, also signaling the wearer's desperate helplessness, unable to escape on their own. Until this moment, Katerina still didn't know their purpose. Was such tight restraint meant to turn her into a sleeping bag doll? That would be a bit too boring, she thought with a hint of disappointment. Fortunately, she was lucky. The latex sleeping bag was clearly not the mechanical arms' final objective. As if performing a magic trick, they produced an even more eye-catching restraint from some unknown apparatus beneath the floor: a mermaid restraint suit. The structure of this restraint suit was similar to the latex sleeping bag, essentially a long, single piece. However, at the ankles, it had a structure that forced the wearer's feet to be extended, and below that, a large latex fishtail, adding a touch of magical beauty to the person trapped within. This simple design, this simple method of restraint, brought Katerina an unparalleled experience. She suddenly realized that this latex was different from the materials she had experienced before; it had elasticity similar to stockings, better stretch, and was therefore gentler and more irresistible. "No wonder they use so many layers..." However, precisely because of this elasticity, the restraining power of this latex was weaker than conventional latex. But when used in a multi-layered mermaid-style restraint, it was perfect. It wouldn't cause pain to the bound person; instead, the comfortable tightness from all directions would torment them, gradually making them give up resistance. Katerina didn't know how they achieved this. She only knew that three layers of restraint were almost smoothing out the marks on her hands. Her originally sexy and hot figure now appeared somewhat ordinary, yet it exuded a different kind of allure. The former could ignite primal urges, while the latter made one imagine her feelings and wish to be trapped in the same restraint. However, the restraint machines were still not satisfied. Their next target was the still-exposed head. It was a white, expressionless latex hood, with only micro-perforations at the nostrils, allowing breathing to remain smooth. All other areas remained sternly sealed. "Mmm... mmph... hnnngh...!!!" As for the mouth, unlike a traditional gag, just before losing her vision, Katerina saw a long, white latex tentacle extending from her clenched teeth all the way to her throat. It writhed and coiled incessantly, servicing her elusive little tongue with a technique far surpassing a kiss, occasionally 'licking' the inner walls, causing a slight itch that couldn't be scratched. In contrast, the ear design was much more traditional. Simple earplugs, without any electronic components, crudely blocked out sound using the material's properties, making Katerina realize that the drone had no intention of letting her hear anything. Finally, the completely restrained Katerina was allowed to return to the ground, but not in a standing position. Instead, she rolled helplessly on the floor, whimpering, with a wide metal collar, bearing the words "Mermaid Doll," inexplicably placed around her neck. Only then did she realize that she had truly become some kind of mermaid creature. As long as she was on the ground, she would have no ability to move, becoming a plaything in someone else's embrace. It was as if... It was as if only water was her true home!