The Melody of Calamity, the Zither's Bond

Yaoqin asked again, "What if the test is failed?" Madam Liu smiled faintly and said, "It doesn't matter if you fail, you can still participate in the test." It's fine if I can continue participating. Yaoqin thought to herself. Although the form of the test was beyond her expectation, she felt it was actually beneficial to her after she reacted. Yaoqin's zither skills were unparalleled in the world, and her fingers were very nimble. Untying ropes should not be difficult. Moreover, she had also cultivated a peculiar technique, so breaking free from restraints should not be a problem. "Alright, I'll participate," Yaoqin said. Soon, Yaoqin finished registering and followed Madam Liu to the back of the stage. Some people carried a rectangular box onto the stage, and then Madam Liu walked up. "Everyone! Today, we finally have a guest willing to participate in the test for the 'Moon Gazing and Star Watching' zither score! Do you know who she is?" A large crowd of onlookers, who had heard the news, gathered below. They started discussing amongst themselves, and someone shouted, "Who is it?" Madam Liu smiled mysteriously and said loudly, "Let's welcome the Mistress of the Wonderful Sound Pavilion - Yaoqin!" "Oh, oh, oh?!" The crowd erupted in a clamor. Hearing the noise from below, Yaoqin felt a little helpless. She couldn't conceal her identity when participating in the test, so she had to remove her veil and then walk onto the stage. In an instant, the enthusiasm of the onlookers surged towards her, making the dark market buzz with excitement. Yaoqin was no stranger to such situations; many people watched when she performed her zither skills. However, as she thought about the upcoming test, her composed steps faltered slightly. "It's really her! I've seen her before!" "Is it really Mistress Yaoqin?!" "She's so beautiful!" "What a figure! Those breasts, that waist! That ass!" The onlookers marveled at Yaoqin's beauty and figure. As this was a mixed crowd, many spoke without restraint, saying some unpleasant things. Yaoqin pretended not to hear. Madam Liu smiled and said, "The renowned Mistress Yaoqin has come to participate in our test. According to the rules, as long as Miss Yaoqin can break free from the restraints within three incense sticks, she will succeed." Madam Liu pointed to the box beside her and said, "The restraints for this test are inside. Once the binding is complete, Miss Yaoqin will be placed inside the box to break free on her own. No one will disturb her. As long as she successfully gets out of the box with her face and body free from any ropes, she will be considered successful!" "Oh, oh, oh! They're going to tie up Yaoqin?! Really?! She agreed?!" "This year wasn't a wasted trip! Watching this one match is worth it even if we lose all our money!" "Let's start quickly!" Amidst the urging of the crowd, Madam Liu led Yaoqin to the box and said, "The restraints for the test are inside. Please take a look." Under the gaze of Yaoqin and the crowd, Madam Liu opened the box and laid out the contents one by one on the stage. First, there was a black, one-piece silk garment as thin as cicada wings. When Madam Liu held it in her palm, it seemed to have no weight. It shimmered with a faint fluorescence and looked very peculiar. Madam Liu introduced it, "This is 'Tianquan Silk.' It can change according to the wearer's body shape, ensuring a perfect fit against the skin without any discomfort. However, this silk garment can hinder the absorption and release of qi." Yaoqin reached out and touched it. Her expression was slightly surprised. Even she had never felt such a texture before. It was cool and smooth to the touch, indeed very comfortable. But since it could hinder the absorption of qi, it was likely designed to prevent the wearer from using qi to break free. Madam Liu took out the second item: four dark purple rings, two large and two small, not much different in size. Madam Liu said, "These are 'Yaoguang Rings,' cast from extraterrestrial meteorite iron, used to bind the hands and feet. As everyone knows, qi flows through the meridians, and to release it, it must be channeled through the hands and feet. These Yaoguang Rings can restrain the vital acupoints of the hands and feet, rendering the wearer's limbs powerless." Yaoqin picked them up and examined them. These metal rings were also extremely cold, with smooth surfaces. She couldn't discern any particularities for the moment. The effect of rendering the limbs powerless might be troublesome for ordinary people, but for her, she had her own ways to deal with it. Next was the third item, a ring that looked somewhat similar to the Yaoguang Rings, but it was larger and wider. Madam Liu introduced it, "This item is called 'Yuheng Lock.' It is made from extraterrestrial meteorite iron mixed with deep-sea ice. When worn around the neck, it can suppress the wearer's breathing to a certain extent and also hinder the flow of qi." Yaoqin frowned slightly. This thing, while sounding pleasant, was essentially a collar. Wearing it would naturally be humiliating, and what if there were some internal mechanism that would injure her neck? As if seeing through Yaoqin's thoughts, Madam Liu said, "Please rest assured, Miss Yaoqin and all the spectators. These items will not harm the body. This is just a fun challenge, not a life-or-death duel." Yaoqin nodded slightly, and the onlookers below also discussed with great interest, speculating what would appear next. The fourth item caused quite a stir among the crowd because it was a purple ball with many leather straps attached. The onlookers' faces showed mischievous smiles as they stared at Yaoqin. Yaoqin's pretty face flushed. Although she had never used one, she knew what it was for. Madam Liu smiled and said, "Just as you all imagine, this is a gag ball called 'Tianxuan Bead.' It is made of sound-absorbing soft wood, which can absorb sound. At the same time, because it is soft wood, it can naturally change to a certain extent and will not make the wearer too uncomfortable." "Heh heh, sounds nice, but in reality, it means that thing will be jammed in Yaoqin's mouth, right?" someone below whispered with a smirk. Madam Liu remained noncommittal. Yaoqin's expression was a little awkward. She had seen women wearing gag balls drool excessively, and she figured she would be no exception. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but swallow. If the gag ball had already made Yaoqin somewhat embarrassed, then the item taken out next made her extremely ashamed. It was a pair of small silver clips with small bell-like pendants hanging below. Yaoqin didn't know what they were for at first, but then she heard Madam Liu's introduction: "Everyone, this item is called 'Tianji Clip.' Does anyone know its function?" "I know! It's for clipping onto the nipples!" someone with extensive experience immediately shouted. "I..." Yaoqin wanted to refuse, or rather, not use this thing, but seeing the smiling Madam Liu and the excited audience below, it seemed there was no room for negotiation. Thinking of the future of the Sound of Music Workshop, Yaoqin gritted her teeth and did not voice her refusal. Seeing Yaoqin's shame and helplessness, Madam Liu narrowed her eyes and took out the next prop: a peculiar pair of underwear. The underwear was entirely black, with some lace trim along the edges. If it were just that, it wouldn't be peculiar. What was most peculiar was the crotch of the underwear, where two things protruded inwards: one was a black rod covered in bumps, and the other was a string of beads. The ends of both items had distinct cap-shaped protrusions on the underwear, with small metal rings on them. "What, what is that thing?!" "Good heavens, can Yaoqin handle this?" The audience buzzed with discussion. The meaning of those two things was obvious: they were meant to be inserted into Yaoqin's two orifices. Madam Liu introduced, "This item is called the 'Kaiyang Underwear.' Its function, I needn't explain further, right?" After speaking, Madam Liu looked at Yaoqin. Even if Yaoqin hadn't seen it before, a little thought would make her understand. She gritted her teeth, her delicate brows furrowed, her hands clenched tightly in front of her, her pretty face flushed red to the roots of her ears. Her shy demeanor drew much heckling from the crowd. Yaoqin bit her lower lip and slowly asked, "Is this thing also a requirement for the challenge?" Madam Liu nodded, "Yes. I am by no means intentionally making things difficult for Miss Yaoqin, but the person who possesses that incomplete score specifically requested this set of restraints. If Miss Yaoqin is unwilling, I will not force you, but this trial..." "Hoo..." Yaoqin's chest heaved violently. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. If she wore that thing, her lower body would surely be filled. It would be not only shameful but also humiliating. Yaoqin wanted to leave then and there, but just as she was about to give up, she thought of the Sound of Music Workshop and her disciples. If the workshop disbanded, her disciples would have nowhere to go, and their fate would be hard to predict. In the current environment, their fate would likely not be good. Fine, a sacrifice is a sacrifice. It'll only be for a moment anyway. Yaoqin's tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed. She slowly said, "Alright, I agree. But I want to put it on in private." Madam Liu replied, "That is naturally no problem." The audience below was somewhat disappointed. If they could have seen Yaoqin change in public, the scene alone would have been enough to make their blood boil. However, Madam Liu was in charge here, and the audience could only grumble in disappointment. No one dared to make any demands. Finally, Madam Liu brought out several bundles of rope. Compared to the previous restraints, these ropes seemed rather ordinary, a common brownish-yellow color. The crowd below was waiting for Madam Liu to introduce them, but Madam Liu said, "It's a pity, the last item in this set of restraints was supposed to be a type of rope, but it is said that the materials were too demanding, so it was ultimately not made, leaving a regret. We can only substitute it with this bundle of 'Yun Jin' rope. However, this rope is mixed with tough metal, which cannot be broken by ordinary swords and is by no means ordinary." "Ah? This..." "Tsk tsk tsk, that rope looks so ordinary. I have a bundle of similar ones at home. What a shame." "Isn't this considered a loophole for Yaoqin? Otherwise, I really can't imagine how she would escape." Many in the audience sighed regretfully. The previous items sounded impressive, but the last rope was disappointingly mundane. However, this disappointment only lasted for a moment. After all, no matter how ordinary it was, the rope would still be tied around Yaoqin. As long as they could see Yaoqin bound, it was worth it! Yaoqin picked up a bundle of Yun Jin rope. The surface of the rope was smooth, well-maintained, and felt very tough. Compared to the disappointment of the audience below, Yaoqin dared not be careless. After all, she had to wear the previous restraints to challenge, which was equivalent to being bound unarmed. Even this Yun Jin rope would be enough to bind an ordinary person completely helpless. However, after feeling it for a while, Yaoqin felt slightly relieved. She already had a plan in mind. "Then, according to the rules, Miss Yaoqin, please put on the 'Kaiyang Underwear' and 'Tianquan Gauze' first. Then I will help you put on the other restraints, and finally, you will be bound and placed in the box. Do you have any questions, Miss Yaoqin?" Madam Liu asked. Yaoqin thought for a moment. Although it would be quite shameful, she would eventually be unbound inside the box, and outsiders wouldn't be able to see. She would be exposed for a while, but she would never come here again. As long as she could save the Sound of Music Workshop, these things were nothing. So Yaoqin nodded, "No problem." "Then, Miss, please." Madam Liu pointed to a corner on the stage where a simple area was sectioned off by a curtain for her to change. Yaoqin picked up the silk garment and the underwear. The狰狞 black rod inside the underwear touched her hand, making her tremble all over. She pursed her lips and walked into the curtained area. Pulling the curtain closed, Yaoqin reached out and untied her sash. The luxurious robes slid down her delicate body, revealing her skin as white as jade. Her breasts, which could be held in one hand, stood proudly on her chest, round and well-shaped. The pink tips of her nipples were shyly exposed to the air, making Yaoqin instinctively want to cover them with her hands. Her slender waist, which could be held in one grasp, was soft and delicate. Yaoqin's flat abdomen was free of any excess fat. Her nether lips were tightly clenched, and her pair of round, firm thighs were held firmly together. Due to shame, her small, delicate feet were tucked inwards in a V-shape, her fair, tender, and cute toes digging into the floor, trembling slightly. A faint breeze brushed against her sensitive clitoris, giving Yaoqin goosebumps. Her eyelashes trembled, and her lake-like eyes were no longer calm, filled with shyness. If the people from the Sound of Music Workshop saw her in this state, they would likely be greatly surprised. She was completely different from the gentle and dignified Yaoqin they knew. Before putting on the silk garment, Yaoqin had to put on the underwear first. Looking at the rod and the beads, Yaoqin swallowed hard. She could hardly imagine what it would feel like to have this thing inserted into her. Her hands were trembling, but she had already agreed to the trial and could only steel herself. Yaoqin closed her eyes, parted her legs slightly with difficulty, then lifted the underwear straps to her hips, and aimed the black rod at her crotch. "Eek?!" The moment the tip of the rod brushed against her nether lips, Yaoqin let out a startled cry like a frightened rabbit and almost jumped up. She quickly moved the rod away and lowered her head, panting. Her purple hair cascaded down like silk, enveloping her delicate body and undulating slightly. Damn it, this is too... *gulp*... Yaoqin bit her pink lips fiercely, forcing herself to calm down. Then she took a deep breath, and with trembling hands, aimed the rod at her nether lips. With a surge of resolve, she pushed the rod in with force! *Plop!* The rod was inserted into Yaoqin's lower body. Due to Yaoqin's excessive force, the rod went in completely! Liu Niang paused for a moment, then smiled, "Oh, the young lady need not worry about this. The Tianquan silk, once worn, requires a special technique to remove. If you manage to break free later, I will allow you to remove it, and it will not affect the trial. It's not just this; if you cannot remove the Yaoguang rings, Tianji clips, Yuheng lock, or Kaiyang trousers, it's also fine. In other words, you only need to break free from the Yunjin rope and remove the Tianxuan bead." Yaoqin's expression softened slightly, and she nodded gently, "Then let's continue." Liu Niang first picked up the four Yaoguang rings and fastened them onto Yaoqin's wrists and ankles. These rings could be split in half and then rejoined, allowing for size adjustment to ensure a snug fit on Yaoqin's limbs. Once the rings were locked, Yaoqin felt a wave of weakness and numbness in her hands and feet, her fingers becoming less nimble. She had already felt her internal qi circulation hindered after putting on the Tianquan silk, but the effect wasn't as strong as she'd expected. It was only after the Yaoguang rings were added that she truly felt restricted, anticipating that breaking free would be significantly more difficult. Liu Niang then picked up the Yuheng lock. Yaoqin glanced at the collar with a hint of disgust. She knew that outside, only those referred to as "slaves" wore such items, and now she was to wear one too. However, having come this far, Yaoqin said nothing. Her hands and feet hadn't yet fully adjusted to the Yaoguang rings, making it difficult to exert force. Thus, she allowed Liu Niang to do as she pleased. Liu Niang first gathered Yaoqin's long hair, holding it in one hand, while with the other, she held the two halves of the Yuheng lock, fastening it around Yaoqin's neck. Yaoqin's neck was already slender, and the lock made it appear even more elegant. Yaoqin instinctively tried to lower her head, but Liu Niang tightened her grip on her hair slightly. Yaoqin yelped in pain and was forced to lift her head, facing the audience below. "Mmph!" Yaoqin let out a displeased hum. She saw the ravenous gazes of the onlookers below, and the cold sensation on her neck made her feel like a slave. She shot Liu Niang an annoyed glance. Liu Niang smiled faintly, locked the Yuheng collar securely, and then released Yaoqin's hair. The internal mechanism of the Yuheng lock engaged and locked itself. Yaoqin immediately felt her internal qi further stagnate. She couldn't help but take a deep breath, only to find her breathing capacity reduced by about half, further restricting her ability to inhale and exhale. Without giving Yaoqin a moment to recover, Liu Niang picked up the gag, named the Tianxuan bead, and brought it to Yaoqin's lips. Yaoqin's brows furrowed, her eyes filled with resistance, but she still parted her small mouth slightly. But this was not enough. Liu Niang whispered, "Forgive me." Then, before Yaoqin could react, she cupped Yaoqin's cheeks with her hands, forcing her mouth open into an 'O' shape. "Ooooh?!" Yaoqin gasped, trying to raise her hands to stop her, but her wrists felt heavy, and she couldn't lift them. Seizing the opportunity, Liu Niang shoved the gag into Yaoqin's mouth. "Mmmph!" Yaoqin's gasp turned into a muffled groan. The gag wasn't uncomfortable to bite down on. Yaoqin bit down hard, and the gag deformed slightly. But she soon realized it was a trap, for when she tried to retract her teeth and open her mouth wider, her teeth became firmly stuck to the surface of the gag. The gag had formed a perfect mold for her teeth, securing her neat rows of pearls. "Mmm!" Yaoqin groaned, trying to push the gag with her tongue. But the gag was unmoving, and no matter how her tongue writhed in her mouth, it was useless. Liu Niang had already taken this opportunity to inject some air into the gag. The straps on the gag began to move on their own, conforming to Yaoqin's cheeks. The straps tightened across Yaoqin's flushed cheeks and the sides of her ears, wrapping around the back of her head. Others held her chin, crossing beneath it before looping around her neck towards the back of her head. Straps that passed over her nostrils converged on Yaoqin's forehead, then gathered at the top of her head, their integrated metal ring gathering Yaoqin's long hair into a neat ponytail. They then continued downwards, converging with the other straps above Yaoqin's neck. When the air injection stopped, the multiple straps had merged into a single, seamless unit. "Mmmph ooooh!" Yaoqin shook her head left and right in distress, her long ponytail swishing behind her. The straps clung tightly to her head and face, forming a cage that constricted her beautiful face. No matter how hard Yaoqin struggled, there was no looseness. Yaoqin felt like a beast fitted with a bridle, unable to speak, and a wave of humiliation washed over her. The gag also had a sound-dampening effect, suppressing Yaoqin's muffled groans into a soft, delicate sound, like a shy maiden's sigh, yet still clearly audible to the audience below. Many whistled and jeered at Yaoqin. "Guh-wooo!" Yaoqin glared at Liu Niang beside her. Her jaw ached from her mouth being held open so wide, and her tongue was also somewhat suppressed, making it difficult to swallow her saliva. Soon, a thin thread of saliva seeped from the corner of her mouth, trickling down her chin. "Heh heh, Yaoqin, you look quite charming like this, don't you think?" Liu Niang said with a smile, her words seemingly directed at the audience. "Yes, yes!" "Don't worry, Yaoqin, you're still as beautiful as ever! Hahaha!" The crowd below egged her on. Yaoqin felt a surge of shame and anger. Even if she was still beautiful, the sight of her face constricted by straps and her mouth held open, drooling, must have been incredibly humiliating. Yaoqin's hands and feet had begun to adjust to the Yaoguang rings. She raised a hand to wipe away the saliva, looking at the glistening moisture on her black-stockinged hand. She lowered her head further in shame, urging Liu Niang to end this farce quickly. Liu Niang unhurriedly picked up the next restraint, the pair of Tianji clips. The moment Yaoqin saw the two small clips, her entire body tensed, and she looked down at her chest. Due to the stimulating effect of the two restraints on her lower body and the shame she felt, Yaoqin's nipples had already become engorged and erect, clearly visible beneath the silk garment. And those clips were about to be fastened onto them. Yaoqin took a breath, the gag in her mouth was annoying, further hindering her breathing. The deeper she breathed, the more the corners of her mouth would puff out into bubbles when she exhaled, which was even more embarrassing. Yaoqin slowly exhaled and deftly drew three lots, handing them to Liu Niang. Liu Niang read them out loudly: "Sword-back tie, crab tie, ball tie!" The audience began to murmur, and Yaoqin was also confused. She had seen some rope-tying techniques before, but only had a basic understanding. She wasn't interested in this art, so she hadn't heard of these three ties. Judging by the names, "ball tie" seemed easier to understand; was it about tying the body into a ball? "I didn't expect it to be the rare sword-back tie." "Yeah, this pose is rarely seen, hehe, I wonder what Yaoqin looks like when she's tied up?" Yaoqin heard the discussion from below and was surprised that she had drawn a very rare tying method. However, she had calmed down. No matter what kind of tie it was, as long as she had time, she could always escape. She decided to see how the subsequent binding would go. As she was thinking, Liu Niang had already arrived behind Yaoqin with the rope and said, "Miss Yaoqin, please." Yaoqin bit down on the gag, and somewhat reluctantly moved her arm away from covering her chest. Liu Niang took her hand and pulled her right arm over her head, bending her forearm downwards. Her left arm was bent upwards behind her back. This way, Yaoqin's arms were one up and one down, her hands clasped behind her back. Yaoqin's flexibility was excellent, and with a slight pull from Liu Niang, Yaoqin's hands could grasp each other's wrists. Because her right elbow was bent high behind her head, it looked as if Yaoqin had a sword strapped to her back, hence the name "sword-back tie." This pose was very uncomfortable, especially since Liu Niang was quite rough. Yaoqin's arms were being stretched to their limit. Her right arm was already behind her head, and her left arm was being forced upwards. As a result, her chest was pushed forward uncontrollably. Her full breasts, clamped by the nipple clamps, appeared particularly prominent in this state. Contrasted with her soft waist, they seemed like a pair of firm papayas hanging in the air. "Gugu..." Even Yaoqin couldn't help but frown at this moment, letting out a soft groan of discomfort. With her chest fully exposed, many people were drooling over her breasts, making her feel quite ashamed. Liu Niang took out the rope and first tied Yaoqin's forearm and upper arm together. Then, she tied her overlapping wrists, and finally, her bent left arm. With this binding, Yaoqin's arms were connected into one behind her back, her hands forced to grasp the forearm of the other arm, unable to return to the front. Yaoqin tried to struggle a bit and found that the ropes binding her arms were specifically threaded between her forearm and upper arm, tightening the loops and further securing the binding. This tightening caused the ropes, already digging into her flesh, to press even closer and connect with each other, making them difficult to slip off. This was not the end. Liu Niang used the excess rope to tightly secure Yaoqin's left arm against her back and waist, and did the same with her right arm. She even deliberately smoothed down Yaoqin's ponytail along her arms and tied it in several sections with rope, preventing Yaoqin from lowering her head. She could only hold her head high and look straight ahead. Liu Niang squeezed Yaoqin's arm and found that this binding did not cause any damage to Yaoqin's body. She praised it inwardly and took out new ropes. These ropes went down along Yaoqin's neck and tied an '8' shaped chest strap around her prominent breasts. The ropes tightly bound the roots of Yaoqin's breasts, further swelling her nipples as if they were balloons filled with air, making Yaoqin's breasts both sore and swollen. "Wuwuwu!" Yaoqin let out a sound of protest and twisted her waist, but Liu Niang ignored her. Instead, Yaoqin's own breasts swayed significantly, causing the bells on the nipple clamps to jingle, drawing cheers from the audience. "Good!" "Hoo-t!" The spectators didn't need complex words; the simplest ones were enough to express Yaoqin's current state, making her feel even more embarrassed. She tensed her body and dared not move again. The ropes had already bound Yaoqin's slender waist, and then, under Liu Niang's guidance, they entered Yaoqin's crotch. Before Yaoqin could clamp her legs together, the rope had already passed through cleanly and then suddenly pulled upwards. "Wuo-oh?!" Yaoqin's pupils contracted. The two sex toys, which she had almost gotten used to, were again pulled inwards, scraping her sensitive inner walls. Yaoqin let out hot breaths through her nose and moaned softly. Her waist involuntarily bent, and her legs clamped together, looking like a bullied young girl. She wanted to lower her head, but due to the binding of her hair, she could only be forced to look up, meeting the eyes of the audience. Since Yaoqin's arms were already restrained behind her back, she couldn't cover her breasts. Instead, her struggles caused them to sway again. From up close, one could even see a hint of black lace ripples, a truly stunning sight. "These are all required tests, please do not blame me, Miss Yaoqin." Liu Niang said as she tied the crotch rope to Yaoqin's back, patting Yaoqin's perky buttocks. Due to the crotch rope, as Yaoqin bent over, her buttocks had to be raised high. Her two buttocks were very round under the black lace. When Liu Niang patted them, the firm buttock flesh immediately jiggled a few times. If the audience below could see more clearly, it would have drawn another round of cheers. "Wuwuwu!" Is this also part of the test requirements? Yaoqin really wanted to glare at Liu Niang, but Liu Niang was behind her, so she couldn't see her. She could only grunt a few times to protest. Liu Niang smiled, took out new ropes, and supported Yaoqin, saying, "Miss Yaoqin, please sit down." "Guguwu..." Yaoqin slowly bent her legs and knelt on the ground with Liu Niang's support. As soon as she touched the ground, the sex toys in her lower body were pulled again, causing her to gasp repeatedly. Many saliva bubbles puffed out from the corners of her mouth. Liu Niang folded Yaoqin's left leg at the knee and ankle, tying it from the knee down to the ankle with rope. Then, she did the same with her right leg. Only then did Yaoqin understand why it was called a crab tie. With her legs tied like this, they could only move uselessly like crab claws and could not be stretched out. The ropes were tightly embedded in Yaoqin's leg flesh. Between the ropes were bulging black lace leg flesh. Similar to her arms, the rope loops binding Yaoqin's legs also had ropes threaded through the space between her upper and lower legs to reinforce them, ensuring the ropes were deeply embedded in Yaoqin's leg flesh and making the tender flesh of her legs bulge out even more when constricted. Liu Niang poked it with her finger. The bulging tender flesh of her thigh easily indented, and when released, it immediately returned to its original shape, showing the firmness of Yaoqin's leg flesh. If it were compared to crab meat, it would be the most plump and delicious prime cut. "Wuwuwu... Hoo... It's really tight, I can't move at all..." Yaoqin knelt on the ground, her legs spread apart. She couldn't help but writhe due to the uncomfortable posture. Her fingers fumbled, but she couldn't grasp anything. The Yaoqin who had been standing on the stage moments ago had instantly transformed into a shameful pose with her arms bent behind her back and her legs folded. She was bound by numerous brown-yellow ropes, each one tight and neat. No matter how she struggled or exerted herself, the ropes did not loosen. "Great! As expected of Liu Niang, this technique is amazing!" "To witness this scene, my life is complete!" "Hahaha! Look at Yaoqin tied up like that, it's so hot." “No!” Yaoqin cried out in alarm. She felt a powerful tug on her ankles as her legs were pulled behind her; she fell face-down into the trunk with a thud, and at the same time, her wrists were pulled behind her, pressing tightly against her ankles. It turned out that a tremendous gravitational pull had arisen between the four Yao Guang rings, drawing Yao Qin’s limbs together and forcing her into the “Four Horses with Hooves Turned Back” position. But that wasn’t all. Yaoqin suddenly felt a tight pull on her elbows; the elbows that had been struggling to stay apart were suddenly forced together. Taking advantage of this, ropes were wrapped five times around each elbow, both above and below, and then tightened and secured at the center, Yaoqin’s shoulders were instantly forced open to their limit. With her elbows pressed together, ten loops of rope were then wrapped around her forearms, tightened around the middle and lower sections of her forearms, and finally, her wrists were also bound with five loops of rope, leaving her arms completely immobilized, bound straight and pressed together behind her back. Every rope was pulled as tight as possible, far tighter than when Liu Niang had bound her earlier. Yaoqin felt as if her arms were about to be cut off; the slightest movement sent a stinging pain through her flesh as the ropes, as tough as gold, dug into her skin. The ropes were no longer the ordinary brownish-yellow they had been; they had turned an eerie purplish-red, and the broken ends had fused back together on their own, dancing around Yaoqin. What on earth was this? ! Yaoqin hurriedly tried to channel the qi within her body, but she discovered that her qi had turned into a stagnant pool of water. Whereas before she could still circulate it slowly, now not even a single ripple could be stirred. It was the Yu Heng Lock—its effect had become exceptionally powerful at this moment, completely sealing off the circulation of Yaoqin’s qi. “Damn it, this—uh!” Yaoqin opened her mouth to scream, but she only got halfway through her words before her neck tightened, choking her so she instantly couldn’t breathe. Just as Yaoqin thought she was about to be strangled to death, the Yu Heng Lock finally loosened. Yaoqin was able to make a sound, but immediately afterward, something was shoved into her mouth. Yaoqin’s teeth were forced apart once more, her small mouth opening wide into an “O” shape, her teeth pinned in place by the tooth sockets. The Tianxuan Pearl had drifted to the edge of her mouth when the Yu Heng Lock forced her to open her mouth to breathe, and it slipped right in. “Gurgle-um?! Gurgle-oh-oh?!” ” Yaoqin let out a muffled groan of pain, and the Tianxuan Pearl also underwent a transformation: a black, rod-like object extended from within it, filling Yaoqin’s warm, soft mouth and thrusting straight down her throat. Yaoqin had never experienced such stimulation before; the thrusting caused her to retch repeatedly, “Woooh,” she screamed incessantly. However, due to the sound-dampening effect, her cries were as faint as a mosquito’s—so weak that only she could hear them. “Gulp! Guh-oh-oh-oh?!” This… this feels so awful! I want to throw up—ugh! Yaoqin’s eyes rolled back in her head from the stimulation of the deep-throat sex toy in her mouth; tears and saliva streamed endlessly from her eyes, and her face turned as red as a ripe apple. The Tianxuan Pearl’s strap extended once more, just as before, tightening around Yaoqin’s head like a bridle. Her long hair was once again tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, awaiting further restraint. And just as Yaoqin was being stimulated by the deep-throat sex toy, the rope bondage on her body was nearly complete. A dense web of ropes was tied across Yaoqin’s chest; her ample breasts protruded through the mesh of the rope, and the bases of her breasts were wrapped several times, constricting them into a pair of swollen flesh balls. Immediately afterward, the ropes crisscrossed over her breasts, forming a loop around her nipples that clamped down tightly. Yaoqin’s nipples had long since swollen to their maximum size; still clamped by the Tianji clamps, they were a deep, lustrous red—so tempting one could hardly resist taking a bite. The rope then cinched around Yaoqin’s willowy waist, further constricting her slender figure, followed by the thigh rope. The thigh ropes were pulled out from between Yaoqin’s pair of firm, rounded buttocks and secured to her wrists. Finally, the ropes on her upper body bound her arms—held close together—to her torso, completely securing her upper body as a single unit. The ropes on her lower body were not idle either. Yaoqin’s legs were forced together, and the ropes started at the base of her thighs, wrapping around four times every few centimeters, continuing in this manner all the way down to the soles of her feet. Dozens of tightly packed loops of rope bound Yaqin’s beautiful legs in black stockings so tightly they were completely sealed off, resembling an uneven, fleshy lotus root—with segments of tender flesh protruding one after another, glistening with a crystalline sheen. Immediately afterward, Yaoqin’s legs were pulled backward by the Yao Guang rings and folded behind her back, bringing her wrists and ankles together, while the Yao Guang rings on her wrists and ankles were secured against one another, At this point, the four Shaking Light Rings were completely secured together, and Yaoqin’s feet could only remain pressed against her wrists; her body was bent backward into a semicircle—the “Extreme Quadruple Horse” position. Although the thong binding Yaoqin’s lower body appeared unremarkable, there was something extra between her thighs. Two silver threads emerged from the lower ends of the bells on the Tianji Clamps; they were pulled downward and attached to the small rings at the ends of the sex toys inserted into Yaoqin’s vaginal and anal openings, linking the three devices together. But that wasn’t all. The silver threads then emerged from between Yaoqin’s rounded buttocks along with the thigh straps, winding upward in coils to bind her big toes together, before continuing upward to secure them to her collar and the roots of her hair. “Mmm, mmm, oh, oh, oh!!” Yaoqin’s hair was being yanked; she instinctively tried to resist, but she suddenly felt a tugging sensation from the sex toys in her lower body, which began to churn inside her. The intense stimulation caused Yaoqin to cast aside her reserve; she began moaning with pleasure, “Mmm… oh… oh…,” and her head was involuntarily pulled upward. The chain of silver threads caused Yaoqin unbearable torment; whenever she moved her head, it tugged at the nipple clamps and the sex toy between her legs, while the swaying of her breasts also set the sex toy in motion and tightened the collar to some extent. At the same time, the tugging on her toes forced Yaoqin to keep the soles of her feet constantly stiff; the slightest movement of her toes would pull on the sex toys, the collar, and her hair, so she didn’t even dare to move her toes. “Now… it’s starting… ohhh?!” Yaoqin felt the two devices in her lower body begin to vibrate rhythmically inside her. The rhythm resembled the notes she had once played on her zither, but she no longer had the mental capacity to think—intense pleasure overwhelmed her consciousness, unable to control herself, her slender body began to convulse and tremble. The more she trembled and writhed, the more the silver threads tugged at the sex toys, causing them to move even more violently—creating a vicious cycle that drove Yaoqin to despair. Yaoqin’s breasts were pulled taut by nipple clamps like ripe fruit, hanging slightly downward; the flesh of her breasts, divided into four sections by the clamps, resembled ripe fruit pulp—pinkish-white and dotted with fine beads of sweat, as if exuding a sensual, milky fragrance. Yaoqin writhed inside the box like a seesaw, her head thrown back high, her arms and legs pressed together and completely immobilized, her entire body tightly bound. Only her fingers remained free to open and close, but soon even that small measure of freedom was stripped away. The ropes bound Yaoqin’s once-agile ten fingers pair by pair against one another, then neatly tied her joined palms together, stripping her of her last vestige of freedom. Finally, the ropes bound Yaoqin’s long ponytail into separate sections and tied them to the soles of her feet. The fine strands of hair at the ends tickled the taut soles of her feet as she struggled, causing a subtle yet persistent itch, and she couldn’t even curl her toes to relieve it. The sonic waves Yaoqin had emitted while struggling earlier had all been absorbed by the inner walls of the box, now transformed into additional restraints coiling around her body. A pitch-black leather corset slowly materialized around Yaqin’s waist, constricting her torso from the chest down. The three straps on the corset snapped into place, further tightening her already slender waist—which had been cinched by the ropes— Yaoqin was in excruciating pain. Her once-supple waist was now immobilized by the tough leather, and the rise and fall of her lower abdomen with each breath was suppressed, leaving her able only to gasp for air in small, shallow breaths. At the same time, a change occurred to Yaoqin’s bound hands: sturdy leather covered her palms, forming a pair of black restraint gloves that enclosed her hands, their ends connecting to the Yao Guang rings on her wrists. Feeling her fingers further restrained, Yaoqin felt a sense of despair. If it had been just rope, she might have been able to snap it to break free, but with this eerie layer of leather added on top, how could she possibly tear it apart now? One by one, black leather straps were tightened around Yaoqin’s already tightly bound, delicate body. The leather was secured to her arms, chest, and legs; the tender flesh on her arms and legs, already bulging from the pressure, was further constricted by leather straps running through the center. six on her arms, one above and one below her chest, three on each thigh, four on each calf, plus three around her waist—the densely arranged, neatly aligned leather straps further reinforced the restraints on Yaoqin’s body, deepening her sense of despair. Even if Yaoqin were able to snap these ropes again at this moment, the leather straps alone would be enough to keep her in her current position, still unable to move; the ropes would regenerate the moment she gathered her strength to shake the leather. and if she chose to expend even more energy to snap the leather straps, she would have no energy left to cut through the ropes—by the time she regained her energy, the leather straps would have already regenerated.