Bound Traveler

"I really don't want to admit that those two guys are gods ah, just two perverts who like to play with mortals." 　　What made up this world were the vast continents, boundless oceans, starry islands and countless territories unknown to mankind. Legend had it that there were two deities maintaining the balance of the world, but that was just wishful thinking on the part of mankind, they were merely titled gods by those foolish believers. Countless travelers have spent their lives trying to discover the secrets of this world. However, that is simply delusional, how can the secrets of this world be known by mere mortals, only those two guys can use their endless lives to explore the endless unknown. 　　Only the protagonists of the story were not those two abominable gods, but those two strange travelers. This was the story that happened to them, the story of a master and a slave, the slave's identity was not known to many people, and that master, despite her reputation, no one knew anything about her, only that she was known by a lot of titles, mercenary, thief, kidnapper, friend of the Queen, dragon rider, demon-hunter, goddess of war from the far north, the Lord of Ideals who was born at the beginning of life... ...In short, she had many titles. 　　Tucked away in a hidden grove of trees was a small, unassuming house, no one would notice its existence if they weren't deliberately looking for it. Inside the house, there was the sound of a young girl's moaning, which was extremely fascinating, the young girl must be doing something very comfortable. In the house, a young girl was lying flat on the soft carpet, naked, and her arms were tightly tied behind her back with ropes, and her legs were folded and bound with ropes. 　　Next to the maiden was a naked Phantom, as beautiful as the legends say, and as horny as the legends say. The chimera lay beside the maiden and tenderly rubbed her sensitive parts with soft, slender fingers. The girl could only let out breathless moans, it seemed that this "pleasurable" activity had been going on for a very long time, the Phantom mercilessly squeezed the girl's energy, even her life force, the girl had already been played with to the point of weakness, and after experiencing countless orgasms, she had even run out of energy to struggle. 　　"It's comfortable, isn't it?"

"I'm very sorry, it seems that I haven't read the Punishment Safety Instructions carefully enough, I'll study it carefully tonight, and tomorrow will definitely not be so painful." "Is Ming ...... still there tomorrow?" "Well, first thing each day is to receive my whipping, then go to the Sisters to be baptized and learn something under the guidance of the Sisters, and finally be free to move about under my supervision." "......" With tears in her eyes, Dolores turned her head away from her overseer, unwilling to see her own body now in excruciating pain, each lash blazing hot and burning so much of Dolores' remaining consciousness. Kai crouched in front of Dolores' bed, wondering how to get Dolores to not be so hostile. "Miss Prisoner, I know that hurts, but in order to try to get free, it's better if you try to cooperate with me for the rest of the time." "I ...... will never cooperate with you ...... human." Dolores sobbed uncontrollably from the pain, it seemed that it was just as she expected, humans were just a bunch of savage creatures. Kai stroked the whip marks on Dolores's body, having no experience in whipping prisoners himself, he seemed to have hit too hard, the whip marks were deeper than one. "Miss Prisoner, please bear with us, we will soon go to the Sisterhood to be baptized?" "Just ...... can't you give me a break?" "I'm sorry, this is a prison rule, but you don't have to worry, the baptism is just washing your body with the help of the nuns, it doesn't hurt." Kai helped the deflated Doris up and sat her on the bed, then took out a latex straitjacket without a hood from her purse, there was no such thing in the far north, it seemed to have been shipped from the Land of Luria. Kai helped Dolores apply the lube and put the straitjacket on Dolores and placed Dolores' arms over her chest and secured them with a strap. "This shouldn't be too hard." "......" "Looks like Ms. Prisoner can't walk, in that case ......" "Don't worry, I have a measure, then I'm going to start binding oh, in order to prevent you from screaming unnecessarily, please allow me to gag you, okay?" "Whatever ...... whatever you want." Erin brought a gag ball up to the ghost's mouth, who hesitantly opened her mouth to allow Erin to shove it into her mouth. With the gag holding up the ghost's small mouth, Erin tied the harness behind the ghost's head and fastened it. The ghost let out a soft moan and seemed to be in no discomfort, except for the fact that drool was already coming out involuntarily. "Hmph, looks like little death is enjoying herself, come on! Tie her up ah!" "Take it easy Missy." Erin picked up the soft rope and tied the ghost's wrists first, then secured the arms and torso together as usual. Not wanting the ghost to be too tense, Erin didn't tie it too tightly, and the ghost gradually relaxed and its body stopped trembling. After Erin tied the ghost's legs, she similarly lowered her into the wine barrel and had the ghost and Lorelle kneel facing each other. Due to the narrowness of the wine barrel, the ghost and Lorelle were crammed into the barrel, their legs could only sit interlocked together and with their chests pressed together. The intimate contact with each other's skin turned both of them on, it was just that both were particularly restrained. It was no wonder, as Erin stowed the extra rope and bandages in her bag and looked at the two children, leaking a satisfied smile. "Missy, do you need any more services?" "No need la, just leave me alone with Little Death for a while, go ahead and go wherever you want." "Hmph, well, do you need me to put the lid on the keg then?" "Of course you do, don't let anyone find us." "Don't worry about that Missy, I'll help Missy apply a concealment magic, and to make Missy a little more comfortable, there's also frost and cold magic." Erin took out two cherry sized crystals, one was a blue-white sapphire and one was a green green fluorite. The texture of the gems was very clear, usually gems this clear are used by magical mages to store magic and are very expensive. Erin placed the sapphire to her mouth and softly chanted the magic spell before throwing it into the cask. "This gem of the Frost Chill spell oh will cool ye and illuminate ye. This green fluorite will make you all invisible, I'm saving the last green fluorite for Missy." "Count on your understanding, don't worry, once the employment period arrives, I will give you a generous reward, definitely not just two broken gems." "Then thank you Missy, have fun, I'll leave first, I'll untie you at dinner." Erin stuffed the green fluorite into the bandage on Lorelle's chest and chanted an incantation, the green fluorite released a hidden green light that enveloped the two bound men. When the light dissipated, the two men's figures vanished into thin air, and at a glance they looked like nothing more than empty barrels. Erin stroked the two's heads and smiled before covering the barrel and hiding it in a hidden corner. The two were now completely hidden, though the violent moaning could still be heard. It was up to Missy if she wanted to end the bondage game early, but if she did, she would have to yell a little louder. All was quiet, the only thing left in the quiet cellar was Lorelle and the ghosts locked in the casks, the inside of which was illuminated by the sapphire's glow and was not dark. Just Lorel suddenly uncharacteristically, become a bit formal, if it were before, would have taken the initiative to start grinding tofu, right. And at this moment, Lorelle was just looking at the ghost, even though her body was intimately pressed together, there was no movement. And although the ghost was also inactive, more than anything it seemed to be due to shyness, now that she was tied up with her own daughter in a humiliating position, uncontested drool was flowing out of the slit in her mouth ball in a steady stream. The drool dampened the ghost's rope and body, and even trickled onto Lorelle's body. Lorelle didn't mind, but the ghost felt apologetic and let out a sharp whimper, not daring to look directly at Lorelle and voluntarily tilting its head away to prevent the drool from flowing onto Lorelle's body again. "It's okay oh little death, I don't mind little death drool yet."