天下第一皇商、富甲天下的苏家大小姐苏轻语为了躲避赐婚，只能是略施小计。却不曾想此举竟犹如蝴蝶效应般带来一连串连锁反应，将整个江湖、乃至于朝廷都卷入了一场声势浩大的混乱中。白衣傲王侯，出尘绝世的倾城女侠、巾帼不让须眉锄强扶弱的女神捕、污人清白的采花淫贼、三朝元老名满天下的内阁首辅、乃至于前朝妖后的遗孤与当世新君都将被卷入其中难善其身。 初次尝试了一下古典武侠题材，其中不乏点穴、催淫一类老生常谈的桥段，当然也融合了缚婚、送绑、战斗捆缚等各类时下流行的绳艺小说元素。

Sugar Baby, an ordinary female university student at A University, appeared demure and well-behaved on the surface, but harbored a deep obsession with the art of Shibari within. Too afraid to involve anyone else, she could only secretly bind herself, yet each attempt ended in failure. Until one lonely weekend night, while watching Shibari videos alone in her dorm, she whispered a wish: "If only I could be completely tied up like the girls in the videos..." The next second, the Restraint System unexpectedly awakened! From then on, Sugar Baby's life was irrevocably changed. Void ropes, gags, stockings, blindfolds... all sorts of exquisite props appeared at her beck and call; meticulously designed restraint missions, one after another, guided her from novice to unlocking more advanced and thrilling playstyles—mirror self-restraint, dorm risk-play, prolonged bondage, sensory deprivation... Each completed mission rewarded her with powerful props and wondrous physical/psychological enhancements. However, the system also had strict rules: missions must be completed, and early release was impossible before the countdown ended. Failure would result in a desire...

She was Lilith, the Demon Queen of the Eclipse Throne, an invincible ruler whose power was unmatched, yet she possessed a heart as playful as a child's. Humans? Boring. Those who called themselves heroes? Even more boring. She had crushed countless "heroes" with a flick of her wrist, holding no interest in conquering the world, finding each day utterly tedious. Until one day, a whimsical idea struck her: "Why not... have this 'hero' who looks rather interesting tie me up and take me back, then suddenly break free in the human king's grand hall, sending them into a panicked frenzy?" Thus, she feigned a demonic surge gone awry, her powers drastically diminished, and willingly cooperated with being bound tightly—her fingers meticulously wrapped and secured by thin ropes, her arms bound behind her and hoisted high, her legs spread and bound with multiple tight restraints, her eyes blindfolded, her mouth gagged… Every inch of the rope's sensation as it dug into her skin filled her with novelty and excitement. She was brought back to the human capital as a "trophy," awaiting the climax of the spectacle under the gaze of the masses.

Lin Yu, a forty-two-year-old widower and single father, appears to be a gentle and caring dad on the surface, but secretly he's fallen deep into the abyss of Japanese Shibari pornography, unable to extricate himself. His adopted daughter, Xiao Xiao, twenty years old, with a sweet face and a smoking hot body, is his only weakness. One night, after accidentally stumbling upon her father's secret of watching bondage videos, Xiao Xiao's initial anger and disgust ("disgusting!") turned into a night of shameful, solitary fantasies. Meanwhile, Lin Yu's desires spiraled completely out of control. He secretly drugged his daughter into unconsciousness, using soft red ropes to bind her hands behind her back, perform a tortoise shell chest bind, and tie her legs in a frog-like position... The ropes dug deeply into her snow-white, ample breasts, squeezing out alluring red marks, transforming his obedient adopted daughter into his

In another parallel world, why dare men not venture out at night? What truly makes a group of proud, upright men willingly submit at women's feet? Is it bondage? Or the rampant tide of female dominance? Can a young man suddenly summoned to this world break its rules? What awaits the male protagonists? (This story is set in another parallel world similar to Earth, involving elements of full-body stocking bondage, and will feature extensive scenes of women tying up men!!)

Thirty-five-year-old Yang Xinxin, a high school math teacher, possessed a gentle exterior and a serene demeanor. After her husband's passing, she lived alone with her twenty-year-old university student son, Lin Yu. She had always been strict with his studies, but recently his grades had plummeted, marked by careless mistakes. One late-night accidental search led Yang Xinxin to discover the hidden world of "shibari." The exquisite and controlling art of rope bondage ignited a long-dormant S-side within her. She yearned to tie someone up, to slowly train them, to watch them struggle, feel shame, and ultimately submit within the ropes... And the person she chose was none other than her own son. From then on, an unwritten rule was established in their home: mistakes would be met with her binding and training. For every incorrect problem, her son would have his hands and feet bound by soft yet firm cotton ropes for ten minutes of reflection. The more mistakes he made, the longer, tighter, and more intricate the bindings would become... Starting with simple restraints on his wrists and ankles.

On the day poor college student Chen Mo was humiliated by the campus belle, he awakened the [Bondage System]. The system issued a mission: complete a rope bondage binding to receive a huge reward. From rear-naked choke to shibari, from kikkō-gata to tsuribawa, Chen Mo bound his way to the peak of his life with ropes. Campus belle Lin Xueqing proactively sought bondage for money, dance department goddess Su Wan dedicated herself to art, the cold and aloof female CEO, the sexy female police officer, the tsundere female celebrity... beauties from all walks of life flocked to him. One binding, one hundred thousand.

Su Wanqing, 26, is widely recognized in the art world as an ice queen—tall and slender, with a pair of black-stockinged legs that make countless men drool. Yet, she is aloof, arrogant, and sharp-tongued. As she stepped into the mysterious "Obsidian Gallery," she was unaware she was walking into a lustful dream from which she would never awaken. Those lifelike "latex sculptures" in the display cases—breasts subtly rising and falling beneath the latex, a honeyed slit peeking from between M-spread legs, a kneeling posture with a thick dildo gag stuffed into the mouth.

Qin Ming woke up to find an app called "Bondage Restraint" on his phone. The icon was exquisitely designed, depicting a woman with a voluptuous figure bound in intricate rope art. He assumed it was a virus and casually deleted it. But the next day, the app reappeared on his phone. Even a factory reset didn't help; the app would automatically reinstall itself. He tapped the icon, and the application interface was minimalist. There were a few input fields: Name, Age, Gender. Below that was a dropdown menu labeled "Restraint Method." Qin Ming tapped it, and the options ranged from ordinary ropes and leather straps to cold, metallic implements, all available. Each option was followed by detailed descriptive text... One to two chapters per character.

This collection is dedicated to stories featuring disguised restraints. A compilation of short stories showcasing various forms of disguised bondage.

My wife and I are both heavy enthusiasts of restraint and bondage. She's the M, and I'm the S. For the past six months of our marriage, we've lived in a state of extreme stimulation and happiness every day. My wife's tastes have only grown more intense, and then one day, she suddenly told me she had gained immortality. *Howl...* My boundless life of bliss officially began from that moment on...

The head of the teaching staff is tricked into lily-livered schoolgirls obediently in bondage, female doctors her assistant gagged by a nurse's hat

The setting is Chinese fairy fantasy, mainly about three female protagonists against the fairy clan, one is a demonic and arrogant imperial sister, one is a pure desire playful girl, and one is a soft and dignified fairy. It is expected to be a long story, with a lot of elements such as rope restraint abuse conditioning incarceration piercing caste abuse, and many female characters, containing different xp types, there is no male protagonist, so there will be no green, can be assured of consumption~

The Frost Profound Fairy governs the mortal realm, protecting humanity from demonic incursions. Her visage is known to all, and her noble character and boundless magic inspire both reverence and awe. Yet, this peerlessly beautiful fairy is, in truth, a woman obsessed with self-binding. Today, at the nexus between the mortal and immortal realms, she has bound herself tightly with the Demon Realm's Immortal-Binding Rope, gagged and blindfolded. She has also adorned her entire body with her own handcrafted trinkets, designed to stimulate her sensitive points and amplify pleasure through minor magical manipulation. She had assumed that with her top-three immortal power, she could easily break free from the Immortal-Binding Rope. To her horror, however, she discovered that amplified by the demonic rope and her own immortal artifacts, she was utterly unable to loosen the bonds! As she struggled to escape, the rope and artifacts began to drain her magic. The bindings tightened with every attempt, and the artifacts, meant to enhance pleasure, turned against their creator. In her terror and desperate struggle, her bindings caused her to lose balance, and she tumbled into the mortal world!

The great battle between good and evil has concluded, yet Lingxue Pavilion's sect leader, Su Qingwan, has mysteriously "disappeared." In her place stands a perfect double, an imposter. Unbeknownst to all, the true Su Qingwan has been bound layer by layer with bizarre instruments by the Demon Cult's elder. Her dantian sealed, her actions and words restricted, she has been reduced to a prisoner in perpetual darkness. Hundreds of female disciples are held captive in the back mountains, while the sect's true power is secretly controlled by the Demon Cult. A meticulously planned scheme of identity theft now shrouds this renowned righteous sect. As the imposter sits on the sect leader's throne, and the conspiracy gradually surfaces, the struggle and counterattack from within this desperate situation will ultimately pierce through Lingxue Pavilion's gloom.

Setting: I (Shen Le) am a new employee; Lu Xiaojin is Shen Le's manager. She's usually a cold and aloof superior, dressed impeccably in her signature black silk high heels and gray suit. However, she has some hidden, unknown hobbies. A chance encounter one late night gradually blurs the lines of our superior-subordinate relationship. New character: (Appearing in Chapter 16) Qian Xinyue, the manager's best friend, works in a different department within the same company. She has a similar build to Lu Xiaojin, is slightly shorter, and possesses a legally loli physique.

My name is Ling Bing, and I am ostensibly the female president of a multinational corporation, but privately I enjoy self-bondage and hidden reveals. On this day, I customized a one-way glass square and had the workers place it in the company lobby, after which I began to strangle my neck and tiptoe in it for self-bondage with the help of a landing machine. The ropes were tightly wrapped around my body... Unable to move, my toes forced to stand high on tiptoe... Subordinates walking around outside... Everything was so deep that I couldn't get out of it. Until, that is, a worker pressed the up button on the landing machine...

The legendary restraints are seven in number: the Earth-Binding Foot Cuffs, the Steel Handcuffs, the Collar of Servitude, the Versatile Red Tassel, the Mute Gag, the Cage of Humiliation, and the Shackles of Confinement. These seven restraints are scattered across the world, and legend has it they were left behind by the Goddess of Bonds, once used to seal away the Nightmare She-Demon....

The white-haired loli hero, encased entirely in gleaming, wet, trembling latex, her tail swaying, her ass arched high, ready to be used. Chained within a dog cage, no one would come to save her. The thick latex bound her tightly, making even the slightest movement a luxury. Her fate was sealed the moment she was defeated. From then on, she was merely a latex bitch bred by the Demon King, and

Yuri, bondage, discipline. Both female protagonists are adults. After school at Qingkong High School, they were the only two left in the entire building. Su Nuo, carrying a shameful secret, asked to go to Shen Qingci's home. Following her back to the quiet apartment, the moment the door locked, all restraint collapsed. Su Nuo, blushing, presented the cotton rope she had hidden for so long to Shen Qingci, her trembling voice saying, "I want you to tie me up," laying bare all her shyness and desire. Soft cotton rope wound around her wrists, binding her back, outlining her slender form. Each loop was a complete surrender of trust. There was no coercion, no harm, only the gentle restraint and secret heartbeats belonging to the two of them.

As a female detective known for her "death-defying" behavior, how can we just play small games at home? Our lovely imperial sister must be the cause of death to extend to the streets and alleys! This city, nowhere is not a good place for pseudo-restraint! This is a story about a female detective's various side events as well as her SM hobby and exciting journey, welcome to buy and collect.

I love the old-school female character Shaman's bondage scenes. The subsequent bondage instructions only went as far as completing the new recruit's training and then stopped, so I'm planning to continue the story myself. I intend to incorporate an infinite flow setting and some of my favorite old-school characters, with Shaman still as the protagonist.

Princess Kaixuan returned victorious, only to receive orders a few days later to marry the enemy leader. The captive she had once taken was now a honored guest of His Majesty, and even a participant in her wedding ceremony... What began as an ordinary wedding slowly devolved into a peculiar bridal custom targeted at her, with all sorts of strange and exotic implements brought out one by one. This novel is also known as "Princess Kaixuan's Misguided Way of Saving Her Nation."

In the interwoven light and shadow of 2025, an invisible spiderweb has quietly enveloped the globe. It belongs to no state apparatus, yet it controls the world's most hidden desires and powers – the "Shadow Bondage Dynasty." This is not a dark dungeon, but a realm of ultimate luxury built upon billions in wealth: holographic theaters beneath the golden dunes of Dubai, sanctuary-like air-raid shelters within the Swiss Alps, and secret chambers hidden in Kyoto gardens, all serve as its stages for hunting and display. The Dynasty's "art" is the aesthetic of exquisite, elegant bondage. Silken Chinese tussah silk, warm and smooth as jade, intertwined with resilient Japanese ramie, forms lethal ropes (6mm in diameter, capable of bearing 200kg), blushing a shy peach as they warm to the skin. Seemingly opulent collars can deliver precise bio-electric currents, while an upgraded "obedience mist" turns the most defiant souls into pliant silk. The "Rope Art Aesthetic Codex" is an ironclad law: the precise trajectory of knots forms the breathtaking beauty of a phoenix in flight or a teardrop suspended, while mink lining protects