Self-Bondage Nighttime Schoolgirls (Independent Short Story Collection I)

On the following day, Dong Bin brought Wen Tong a box according to Dark Glasses' instructions. Inside the box, were the things that Wen Tong usually enjoyed playing with most with herself. A full wrap headgear, a leather straitjacket, and some other self-bondage items. Of course, there was also a gadget that would allow her to enjoy stimulation while in self-bondage. Seeing that Dong Bin had cheerfully brought himself these things, Wen Tong didn't have any suspicions at all, however, she was also relatively alert, after all, these two days were an extraordinary time, things hadn't worked out yet, and it wasn't the right time to be assured of having fun. "Alright. Honey, I'll take these early celebrations to you first, and when we receive the money, we'll have a good time with these!" Dong Bin said and left. He didn't say anything more, he also knew that if he were to offer himself to tie these things for Wen Tong at this time, Wen Tong would definitely refuse, after all, this was an extraordinary time, but according to Black Glasses' analysis, Wen Tong, a self-bondage enthusiast, would see these things, and at a time when she herself was already waiting in a nervous crossfire, if she felt that there wasn't any danger in the four directions, she would tie herself up herself, so all he wanted Dong Bin to do was to bring these things to Wen Tong to send over only. Sure enough, the dark glasses analyzed correctly, Wen Tong got these things, after seeing Dong Bin coolly leave, her psyche has jumped. Wen Tong, who was already very, very fond of self-bondage, how could she not be moved when she saw these things? Even just trying it out would be good. Taking out the leather straitjacket, which was a tortoise armor bondage style, Wen Tong blushed, already completely unable to hold back, and put it on herself. Looked at the mirror of their own, wearing pajamas bundled with straitjacket are so charming, Wen Tong's heart, already can no longer hold back ...... He himself was hanging on the suspension frame, one foot upright, one foot knee high hanging, the whole body is tilted, this position is very difficult. But Wei Wei was extremely excited, this, ah ah, this is the bondage that I dreamed of. So exciting ah, now I am no longer a princess, much less a queen who is about to be crowned, but also a prisoner, a pitiful, hanged and tied up in this place where no one can find themselves, waiting for their own, maybe execution, maybe endless imprisonment ...... This gag yoke on her mouth made Wei Wei feel humiliated, the same as that poor female rebel general back then, which was what she had been waiting for inside. It was also what Weevil had always wanted to experience. She couldn't speak, but she could communicate with the demon in her mind. "To change positions ...... just think about it in your mind ...... but there are only two more times, make good use of ...... the last one ...... Don't use positions that make it ...... impossible for you ...... to bear ...... or else ...... it won't be conducive to you getting out of bondage ...... If you want to add props to yourself, just think about it in your head, but to release them, it's up to you to try ......" "Uh-huh ......" With a slight nod, the demon's voice faded away. Leaving her to enjoy herself on her own. Could it be that she herself would be left here all the time as well? Wakaba's heart at this moment, has been very apprehensive, he now does not have any ability to resist ah, is the sister does not let himself go, he is also no way. And through the entrance entrance aisle, in the living room, was another beautiful girl who was locked in a cage, she was not bound by anything on her body, her hands grasped the railing, and looked fiercely at her sister. "Sister, please, let me go quickly! I ...... ah ah ah!!!" Sister pulled on the rope Wakaba had attached to the strand with one hand, and with the other hand, she pulled out the remote control and pressed the button at the girl, who immediately acted in great pain, suddenly lowering her head and covering her abdomen and crotch with great force before falling sideways into the cage. Only then did Wakaba see that this girl's crotch, was brought with a metal thing that she didn't know what it was. But it seemed that this lock-bearing contraption was something she couldn't remove on her own. The pain, should come from here. "Sister ...... Sister, I'm wrong ...... Please stop!!!! I'm going to die!!!" The girl in the cage cried and begged her sister to let herself go, this was not even comparable to the way she looked at the beginning. "Hmph! It's too late to beg for mercy, let's talk about it in twenty minutes. Depends on the mood!" "Don't! Don't! Sister! I'll break!!!" The girl cried out, her whole body curled up, her hand reaching out of the cage in hopes of grabbing her sister's ankle and begging her for mercy, but her sister didn't have any mercy for her at all and just turned back to Wakaba. Princess Audrey acted as if the ropes weren't tying her, she just watched as they wrapped around her body a little bit, binding, and then crossed her own hands behind her back and tied them tight. A tying method similar to the Japanese-style rear hand bondage tied Princess Audrey's upper body firmly once again, although it did not have as strong a tightness as the parallel elbows and straight arms, but it made Princess Audrey similarly unable to move her own body. "This tying method is not bad, it should last longer than just now." With her own chest actually also being strangled by the rope, Princess Audrey instantly felt an unprecedented sense of shame, damn it, I'm a princess, you a rotten rope actually dared to tie my chest! You ...... But was enchanted rope does not care if you are not what ghost princess, not only tied the chest, there is the waist, and then legs side by side tied tightly, the strands of rope again tied more explanation, the body posture was completely changed, was sitting on the bed of Princess Audrey now can only lie on the side waiting for the rope has been bound, legs tied tightly, but also was folded in reverse bow, and the back of the neck of their own just tied the rope hard to join together, this time, made the Princess Audrey, the rope was tied up, the rope was tied up, the rope was tied up. This time, made Princess Audrey almost breath did not gasp over, this reverse bow is too serious, damn, give me a little loose ah, the whole person reverse bow into a hemisphere, okay. This is quite excessive tying method. Sure enough, the whole body tied up tightly, a little space for activities are not, than just tight too much, hands and feet can not move even if, they are still tied by the rope team horse reverse bow lying on this soft bed, only the abdomen can slightly touch the mattress, if tied to the ground, there is no even can crawl space ah, surely, this is the ultimate bondage it?

"Why am I so beautiful!!" Wen Tong twirled around, admiring herself. Then, her restless heart was simply unbearable, itching. Seeing Dong Bin cycling away from the window, with nothing out of the ordinary, she excitedly opened the box Dong Bin had given her and spread everything on the floor. "Haha, this guy, it's all brand new. It seems he really thinks he's struck it rich. When I get the money, what business is it of yours? You can just stay home and imagine me tied up. With so much money in this lifetime, I can tie myself up every day and do nothing, and I won't be afraid of running out of money!" Wen Tong chuckled, tearing open all the packaging. Seeing these items, she felt nothing was wrong. She decided to go all the way and stripped off all her clothes. Naked, she took a bath and cleaned herself thoroughly. Then, she even took the trouble to wash these leather restraints with hot water and disinfect them, looking at them like precious treasures. First, she put on the Kote-kote restraint she had just taken out. As the leather snugly fit between her legs, Wen Tong blushed and smiled. It would be so good to be with these treasures forever. No need to work anymore, no need to face anyone's displeasure. Getting paid for being tied up was simply her dream come true. Her legs were brought together. This full-body restraint would bind her ankles, knees, and thighs tightly together, leaving no room for movement. Wen Tong lay on the floor, looking back at her raised feet. What wonderful feet they were, rosy and incredibly smooth. They couldn't be cheapened by others anymore. This thing for binding her hands was a bit troublesome, but luckily they were metal handcuffs with locks. Although her hands couldn't achieve the feeling of being tightly bound by ropes, they were still quite secured. She wrapped the handcuff chain around the leather strap at her waist twice, shortening the distance between her wrists. She tested it; the key worked. Wonderful. After unlocking, Wen Tong sat up and looked at the full-head hood in front of her. This thing... she had never used it before. So nervous. Before, she had only used gags and blindfolds. Putting her head completely in and tightening it, wasn't that too stimulating? Wen Tong's curiosity was fully ignited. She hadn't thought about using this hood earlier, so she hadn't washed it. But now that she was so tightly bound, it was new anyway, so trying it should be fine, right? There was a ball gag inside the hood, which was perfect for filling her mouth. Ah, so stimulating!! If she were completely restrained like this, then... then... Just thinking about it made Wen Tong's body heat up, and her thighs were already slick. But now wasn't the time to play... No, just a little, just for a moment, ten minutes! It should be fine, no harm done! Thinking that she would soon be unable to speak, see, move her limbs, and have no freedom, and would have to find the key in the darkness to unlock her hands to gain freedom, and that something would be inside her body to deal with her... No, how could she not try this feeling? Wen Tong steeled herself, confirmed her position, estimating that the key was no more than five meters in front of her. She could easily crawl over. Even if she couldn't see, she could find the key by touch to unlock herself! No problem, let's do it! She pulled aside the strap of her [REDACTED] and pushed the cute little thing in tightly. Ah~~ It was cool and refreshing, so comfortable! So comfortable!! It made her feel full and swollen!! Turning on the remote control, Wen Tong found that this thing almost instantly brought her to her peak. It was wonderful. Being so ruthlessly bound by herself, tormented and ravaged by this thing, in such a pathetic posture, made Wen Tong want to bully herself. Confirming that the toy had sufficient battery, Wen Tong even set up her phone on a stand not far away to record a video. She wanted to see if her embarrassing appearance would drive her to madness. With everything ready, her legs were bent to their current limit. Then, she used a strap to secure her ankles to a buckle on the strap between her legs. As soon as she exerted force with her feet, it would tighten the [REDACTED] strap, which would then push the little toy inside her body deeper. Haha, perfect! She put her head into the hood and bit down on the ball gag. This sense of satisfaction made Wen Tong almost unable to stop. Now she truly couldn't see, speak, or hear, but she remembered the location of the key very clearly. Fumbling, she put on arm cuffs as well. Now she was truly restricted in her movement, but her wrists were still free. After placing both her hands in the handcuffs, Wen Tong turned on the switch of the toy inside her body. She pushed it directly to the maximum, then flicked her wrist, throwing the remote control to a place she didn't know. Then, steeling herself, she directly tightened the handcuffs on her wrists! "Ahhh!!! I can't move! I can't move at all, it's so stimulating, so comfortable!" Wen Tong began to struggle and writhe. Her appearance was like a world-famous painting, her perfect figure so tormented, her curves accentuated to the fullest. The naked Wen Tong felt like the happiest person in the world at this moment. This dreamlike self-binding was something she had always wanted to do but dared not. Now she dared, because she was about to become very wealthy. She would no longer have to worry about life's problems and could even live her future life in great luxury.

Meria's hysterical cries stirred not a ripple of emotion in the cruel king's heart. The king slowly produced a ring-shaped lock, slender, with a metal ring in the center, neither too large nor too small, about five centimeters in diameter. He dangled this object before Meria. Meria had no idea what it was; she had never seen anything like it. She could only stare at the king in confusion. "Finally, call me Father, properly." The king stroked Meria's head with regal authority. Then, he grabbed her hair and pulled her head upwards, the pressure from the collar around her neck causing Meria immense discomfort. "Father... what... what more do you want?" "!!" Before she could finish, the metal ring was forced into Meria's mouth, wedged behind her teeth. Meria found herself utterly unable to spit it out. Because it was completely hollow, her tongue couldn't push against it; instead, it protruded through the metal ring. This thing was a gag. Once the clasp closed behind Meria's head, she couldn't even close her mouth, her tongue sticking out. It was so uncomfortable. Could it be... this was also...? "This is the latest model of collar, its sole purpose is to seal a person's speech. My dear daughter, now you can never communicate with anyone again." "Nnngh???" Meria's heart leaped in shock. She desperately tried to utter something, only to find she could only produce meaningless moans. This is too much, too much! He had already stolen her freedom, and now he wanted to steal her voice too. Father, do you hate me this much? Do you hate everyone this much? To do this to me, no wonder you are so cruel to your people... It was only now that Meria truly shed tears of regret. She had completely overestimated the power of kinship in the face of power. At this moment, she was merely a tool the king would use to destroy the rebels. "Good daughter, since you've given me such a grand gift, I shall give you a return gift. Have you never found it strange? Why I suddenly became so brutal to the populace, why, when the issue could have been resolved peacefully, I utterly destroyed you, the only hero who could save the nation?" "Mmm-ngh!!" Meria could do nothing but shake her head, her eyes fixed on the familiar stranger before her in terror. "Now, I'm not afraid to tell you." The king leaned close to Meria's ear and whispered, "Because your father died long ago. My goal is to destroy all the living forces of this country, so that my true homeland can unify this continent." With that, the king ripped off the human skin mask from his face. Meria finally saw clearly. The person she had always believed to be her father was actually the great general of the enemy nation. They had used such despicable means to seize her country. To ensure the nation's demise, they had wantonly executed loyal officials, imposed all sorts of taxes, plunging the people into misery, and had continuously fueled the civil war. So this was the truth of it all! How despicable! Truly, utterly despicable!! "The last one to be executed is that old geezer. Don't worry, he put this collar on you, and I will avenge you, my lovely princess, ahahahahaha!!!!" After re-applying the mask, the king stood up, laughing maniacally, and left the dungeon. He didn't forget to instruct his guards to bring the princess to his chambers that night, to have a "candlelit chat" with his beloved daughter, to let her properly understand her mistakes. "Wuwuwu ahhhhhh!!!" The dam of tears broke, leaving Meria consumed by a shame that offered no solace. Even knowing the entire conspiracy, she was powerless to stop it. She couldn't even speak it out. No wonder he had used such despicable means to restrain her. Firstly, it allowed him to completely control the rebel army, even to the point of taking them down without a single blow in some aspects. Secondly, he could use her as a symbol to warn all royal family members, forcing everyone to serve him completely under his iron-fisted rule. Most crucially, she had now lost all ability to resist, needing assistance even to eat. Bringing her to his chambers, the outcome was predictable... Even if she suffered any harm, it could be passed off as punishment for a disobedient daughter. Even if she were defiled, there would be no way to confide in anyone... Was everything... truly over? "I must find a way... to get this terrible plot out... I must..." Though she thought this, all her joints were completely restrained. The moment she tried to use magic, the collar would inflict unbearable pain throughout her body, making it impossible to endure. No one could understand what she was trying to express. What to do? What on earth should she do??? Was she truly... truly destined to watch this despicable man destroy her country, harm the people important to her, and torment her in countless ways?

She thrashed and writhed on the ground, desperate to tear off her own skin. The stimulation was so intense, so overwhelming, it was as if Galadria was seeing angels! Her consciousness blurred, her gaze unfocused, tears and saliva streaming down her face unnoticed. Her crotch felt like a dam bursting, yet it was completely consumed by the slime and the demon worm. No! Not like this! Someone, hold me down, restrain me! She flailed her limbs, never realizing how useless they were. How she wished to be firmly pinned down, to unleash her brute strength, to completely... Ahh! Right, that damned slime, it could... "Slime, you can understand me! Ahhh! What are you waiting for! Tie me up! Just like before, tie my hands and feet tightly, give me no chance! Otherwise, I'll use my Doomsday Judgment to kill you all! Ahhh! Hurry!!" After speaking, Galadria collapsed onto the ground. The slime understood perfectly; what Galadria craved was the feeling of being tightly bound and forced to climax. Her hands were bound behind her back by the slime, arms and elbows straight, so tight it dug into her flesh. Her forearms were pressed together, the slime's hardened body, now like ropes, continuously tightening. With each tightening, the stimulation Galadria felt intensified. The crotch rope was the same. After tightening, the slime also constricted itself tightly, allowing it to fit more snugly inside Galadria. Her legs were bound in a tight figure-eight from the upper thighs to her ankles. Again, the ropes tightened, brutally tightening, giving Galadria no respite. Galadria's mouth was clamped shut by a gag made of slime. She could whimper, she could drool, but she couldn't speak. After being bound, the slime's form completely changed, and it detached these ropes from its body, leaving them to bind Galadria independently. Then, the slime flipped Galadria over and used its extended parts to caress the head of the demon worm, the thing protruding from Galadria's navel. The sensation of being stroked there was more intense than directly touching her most sensitive areas, making her wish for death. "Kaaah! Gaaah!!!" Galadria's eyes were also covered by the slime, and her hands were forced into fists and encased. Now, she was utterly defenseless, unable to even unleash her self-destructive inferno. This woman, hailed as humanity's most powerful sorceress, was thus bound, ravished, and toyed with by a slime that an ordinary person could kick to death. Yet, she felt no shame. Instead, she was completely immersed in it. The demon worm, too, began its final transformation... This was an almost perfect fusion. Poor Galadria had no idea that she could no longer be separated from the demon worm. To peel it away would be to directly harm herself. "Damn little thing, you... just take me to my climax! Kill me! Ahh, all those so-called strongest mages, go to hell!!" This feeling of utter abandonment brought a blankness to Galadria's mind, an unparalleled comfort. Free from worldly struggles, her body utterly incapable of movement or freedom, unable to see or speak. Nothing existed but endless pleasure. Was this not good? Between heaven and earth, only this remained, almost causing her to lose consciousness. Everything else became unimportant. "Ahhh! So good! Give me more! Are you not hungry, little thing? Do you believe I'll burn you with fire?" She thought of resistance, of issuing threats in their telepathic communication. The slime, having absorbed Galadria's immense magical power, was becoming increasingly attuned to her mind, even seeing into the deepest recesses of her heart. "Mmm, so... that's it... Galadria... this is what your heart desires..." The slime's form within Galadria's body had taken on a spiral shape. Then, it began to rotate, delivering unpredictable, powerful stimulation. This sudden surge almost made Galadria lose consciousness, rendering her unable to even scream. All she could do was convulse, writhe, and stiffen, utterly helpless.