Elf Queen's Tight Bondage Story Extra-1

Time comes to the time of the main story of three years later, the desert in the borderland of the small country of the Sith Principality, this area of the country is located in the middle of the desert, the west side of the country is near the sea, but unfortunately it is full of dark currents and whirlpools of the Endless Sea, if you dare to sail away from here, very few sailors can come back alive, it is said that the end of the Endless Sea to the end of the continent leads to another piece of barbarism, where there are only cannibalistic beasts and a barren land far poorer than the desert. The land is far more barren than the desert. The north of the Principality is inhabited by a variety of horrible beasts of the extinction of the desert, the strength of less than the level of the holy level there basically can not survive, the south is an endless desert of the Gobi, the degree of danger is not as bad as the north of the desert, but to cross also have to top the scorching sun through a long journey, but if you want to contact with the outside world of civilization, can only pass through the difficult road of the Gobi. After the Gobi, there is a large amount of primitive jungle, and only after passing through the jungle can we reach the Elven Kingdom of El Ansera and several small human countries, which is a completely shitty place where people hate dogs and dogs dislike it. 　　 "John buddy ah, not brother I don't show you, but but it is difficult ah, this slut's restraint headgear is connected with the opening ring, I'm afraid that once I untie it this slut will bite her tongue again." Bernihan shook his head. 　　 "Harm, just this ah! This is good, look at this slut's little mouth of mine~" John laughed out loud, reached out and yanked his meaty cargo down in front of Bernihan, then undid the gag ball in the other's mouth. 　　 "Ummm~ Hooooo! Cough cough cough, bitch! Bastard! YOU KILLED ME!!!" The dark-haired meat cargo gasped for breath before screaming viciously and petulantly from inside. 　　 "Eh? What are you showing me?" Bernihan was confused. 　　 "Don't be in a hurry, old brother Bernihan~" John laughed mysteriously, then turned his head to look at his meat cargo. 　　 "If you want to die you can bite your own tongue ah slut, I think you are staying in old man's meat-rod don't want to die, right?" 　　 "You, you fart!!! Awwww~Wooo? Wooooo? How, how can that be?!" The character of the black-haired meat goods is really exceptionally rigid, being so stimulated by John immediately tried to bite his tongue to kill himself, but the result was that his silver teeth were directly collapsed back, no matter what, he was unable to bite his own tongue, and in the end a burst of ruthlessness and forcefully bit down, as a result, the gums were a little bit bleeding, and he still couldn't bite his tongue to kill himself. 　　 "You guys, what do you want! Clovia didn't even finish her sentence, but her mouth was immediately stuffed with a large gag ball and tied behind her head. At the same time her black silk gloved hands were also clipped behind her back and cupped together and bound along her wrists up to her elbows. The pair of slender legs wrapped in black silk garter stockings were also not spared, and were tied together with ropes around her mid-thighs and above and below her knees, leaving only a tiny bit of space for her black silk calves to move, allowing Clovia's high-heeled feet to walk with small broken steps. 　　 "Come on little slut, what are you screaming about! You're dressed so sexy in the middle of the night, aren't you just in heat and want to be fucked? With His Majesty's big eagle blessing your slutty pussy, you'll be able to marry a good family when you're released later!" After tying up the struggling Clovia, the young Praetorian Guard soldier even pinched her ass cheeks. 　　 "Wait..! Crap?!" It was only then that Burnihan, who had fallen on his face, caught up, but it was all too late. Miss Earl and Olivia were indeed pulled apart, but at the same time also heard a "stabbing" sound of crunching, Olivia girdle waist comes with a thin rope directly was torn apart, it turns out that Miss Earl had already seen the tightening of the other side of the girdle on the section of the thin rope, with the help of the two men's tensile force and their own small mouths directly to pull it down. 　　 "Huh? I see. Thank you, beautiful lady!" Olivia felt the girdle around her waist loosen up, and the suppressed Dou Qi in her body was also recovering rapidly, even though her magic power was still restricted by the forbidden collar around her neck, she was able to break free with her Saint-level Dou Qi alone. 　　 Originally, Olivia actually had no chance at all to break free from the bondage, the restraining headgear and single glove made of silver dragon skin as well as the girdle restricted her fighting qi from three positions, while the forbidden collar around her neck and the restraining leash could restrict her magic at the same time, and the rope made of dragon tendons and magical beasts' skins that bound her entire body could also restrict her magic and fighting qi at the same time, under such tight bondage, Olivia was simply a helpless person. Under such a tight bondage, Olivia was simply a leather toilet with no resistance. But Bernihan first in order to see Olivia's face, unlocked her constraints headgear, if directly open the head set, in fact, there is nothing, Olivia still can not break free, but the process of the beauty contest, her white silk legs of the restraints were also unlocked, leaving only a thin rope tied to the bare feet, and now even the only restriction on the fighting spirit of the girdle was also torn loose, which will make Olivia horror of the fighting spirit once again! Overflowing, the potion that was injected into her every day on weekdays could only weaken Olivia when her strength was completely restricted, and as soon as the restricted fighting aura was released, it was immediately washed away. 　　 Although Olivia's fighting qi could not be restored to the state of her heyday, but the loose girdle around her waist was still more than enough, after the girdle of the bungee, her fighting qi level once again restored to the holy rank, the rope that bound her arms and upper body could no longer restrict her, and was instantly stirred up by the surging whirlwind of fighting qi.

"Haaah?! What, what is this?! Ah?! This, this feeling, it's getting stronger?! Gguooohh?! Stop, stop it!" With her final strike, Olivia's entire body went limp. The holy spear slipped from her grasp, and she frantically covered her lower half with her hands, shame and urgency warring within her. The next moment, she collapsed to her knees, unable to stand. If not for her clothes, one could see the lewd markings on Olivia's lower abdomen suddenly glowing inappropriately. "Eeeeeeek?!" This inexplicable pleasure did not lessen despite Olivia's best efforts to suppress it. Instead, it intensified, as if her nether regions were being relentlessly pounded by a two-headed dragon or a vibrator, forcing out continuous moans and sending her body into a state of heightened arousal. Moreover, this sensation did not originate from Olivia herself, so no matter what she did, she couldn't quell the tingling. After receiving the inheritance of the elven royal bloodline, Olivia gained near-divine regenerative abilities. The power of the king, imbued with divinity, also preserved her sanctity and purity, allowing Olivia to remain eternally pure and sensitive, like a virgin. Each time, she was as sensitive and delicate as a young girl who had never known intimacy. Merely this level of stimulation caused her delicate body to tremble like a maiden experiencing her first time, so sensitive that she couldn't muster any strength. "What the hell? Is she in heat? What's with this bitch suddenly acting crazy? Is she trying to lure me in?!" The eunuch, having narrowly escaped death, stared at Olivia, who was moaning uncontrollably, in utter confusion. He then recalled that she had tried to kill him just moments ago with a wave of her hand. Her current state clearly indicated some sort of unspeakable condition, so he cautiously asked, "Lady Olivia? Are, are you alright?" "Hngaaahhh?! You, you're... not dead?! Damn it... Eeek?! It, it's coming again! No, oh no~ Aaaahhh?!" Olivia was also startled. She had thought her previous strike was enough to instantly kill him. Now, seeing him alive and looking at her in her heat with regret, she was both ashamed and enraged. She immediately tried to stand up to finish him off, but her legs, weak from below, caused her to fall to the ground with a thud. Things were different now. The constant stimulation from her nether regions felt as if someone was truly penetrating her pussy. Olivia's beautiful white-stockinged legs seemed to be beyond her control. With all her might, she could only manage to sit on the ground in a duck-like posture. "What the fuck?! This slut is done for? Damn it, a godsend!" The eunuch's spirits immediately lifted. Olivia's silence was one thing, but her speaking clearly made him realize her predicament. Regardless of the reason for her heat, the eunuch wouldn't stand by any longer. Was he going to wait until she recovered and killed him? "Damn it, I'll risk it!" The eunuch pressed the button of the mechanism again. He had been too terrified when he was on the verge of death and hadn't fully pressed it. How stupid of him. This time, however, he fully activated the mechanism. Several ropes shot out from the surrounding walls, which were unaffected by the blast. These ropes were special restraints designed for Olivia. As mentioned before, they were made from the sinews of flying dragons from the highest heavens, the shells of ten-thousand-year-old mystical turtles, the scales of deep-sea azure dragons, magic-isolating ebony, and various metals, all crafted by the highest-ranking artifact refiners of Tarannia. If they could bind her, it would be foolproof. The eunuch watched the flying ropes, his heart in his throat, fearing Olivia would put on another escape show. "Mmm?! Ropes?! Ah? They're, they're wrapping around me?! Oh no..." The flying ropes easily ensnared Olivia's delicate body, instantly tightening her upper arms against her sides. Several other ropes further bound Olivia's wrists and elbows, attempting to forcefully bend her arms behind her back. "Did, did it work?" Even the eunuch was surprised that it was so easy. After all, thousands of ropes hadn't held her for even a second before, and now a few ropes had her in such a disheveled state. "Damn you, get off! Eek? Hwuughh!!!" Although Olivia's body was weak, her physical condition still allowed her some strength to break free from these loosely tied ropes. She twisted her wrist, attempting to loosen the ropes, but the next moment, she screamed, arching her head back as if being gang-raped. The resistance in her body immediately relaxed. Before she could react, her hands were bent behind her back, bound tightly six times around her wrists. Then, the ropes moved up her arms, binding her forearms and upper arms in the same manner. Now, they were attempting to bind Olivia's firm breasts. "Oh no~ Bound? I'm bound? What, what is going on!!! Break free for me~ Eeeeeeeek!!!" Olivia was pulled up by the ropes that were crawling over her body, her entire form lifted and suspended in mid-air. Just as she thought of unleashing her battle aura to shatter the ropes, a wave of unbearable pleasure surged through her nether regions again, as if someone was truly penetrating her. "Fuck her mother~! If I don't take her now, I'm an idiot!" The eunuch finally understood. The other party had clearly fallen into a trap, though it wasn't one he had set. But now that she was incapacitated, if he didn't seize the opportunity to completely subdue her, he would be even more foolish than an idiot. So, the eunuch quickly took out several bundles of ropes made from the sinews and armor of various magical beasts, which he had prepared beforehand. He stepped forward, grabbed Olivia, and intended to bind her. "Get lost! I, I'll kill you!" "Pfft, pfft..." "Eeeeeeek?! Aaaahhh!!!" Seeing the dire situation, Olivia immediately prepared to unleash her full battle aura to resist. Although the ropes binding her body were strong enough, they would be easily blown away by a burst of battle aura. But just as Olivia was about to unleash her battle aura, an unparalleled pleasure surged through her lower body. This sensation sent Olivia soaring, as if she had reached the peak of ecstasy. For a moment, she could no longer care about anything else. Her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and after a high-pitched scream, she climaxed. Needless to say, everyone should have realized that the timeline now perfectly matched with Clovis using a two-headed dragon to penetrate the drugged Astrid, leading to both of them reaching orgasm. The timing was too coincidental. If it had been even a few minutes later, her elder sister wouldn't have been in such a predicament. "Fuck, she's so damn horny! I need to tie her up quickly!" While Olivia was still convulsing and squirting, the eunuch quickly grabbed the ropes and first bound her large, bouncy breasts, tightening them around the base until they were swollen. Then, with a rip, he tore through Olivia's expensive silk bra. Her pair of round, large breasts burst out like playful white rabbits. However, the eunuch had no time to admire the erotic scene. He continued the ropes binding her breasts down to her slender, smooth waist. From her flat abdomen, he pulled two ropes and forcefully inserted them into Olivia's already wet pussy, then followed the groove of her buttocks back to her lower back.

"Hahaha, you slut! Let me tell you, these ropes are made from the sinews and hides of dragons, mystical turtles, and azure dragons. Once you're bound, you'll never escape!" The Overseer pulled Olivia, bound like a human log, into his embrace, a sinister grin on his face. These special ropes were once coerced from him by the young emperor of Tarannia, forcing him to lead a group of Saint-level experts to either pay exorbitant prices or hunt down top-tier magical beasts to collect them. The Overseer had initially believed that even with all the materials, success would be impossible, as Olivia could have easily killed him before he could bind her. He never expected to stumble upon this opportunity today. Cutting through ropes with a sharp blade or battle qi before being bound is a completely different concept from attempting to break free after being ensnared. The difficulty increases a hundredfold, even a thousandfold, or rather, it becomes impossible to escape the restraints once bound. "Mmmph?! No, impossible! How could I be... by you, a nobody like you... Mmmph! Let, let me go!!! Let me go!!! Ahhh?! What, what are you biting?! I, I don't want to~" Olivia tried every method, finding herself utterly unable to break free from the bonds. Her face was a mask of disbelief as she struggled repeatedly. With each attempt, the ropes binding her entire body dug fiercely into her tender skin, eliciting continuous cries of pain. Yet, instead of giving up due to the agony, she struggled even more desperately. The unwillingness and humiliation Olivia felt were beyond words. She, whose power could obliterate him in an instant, was inexplicably bound due to a strange reaction of her own body. Such malicious coincidences left her unable to accept her fate. "Still not behaving? It seems I need to bind you even tighter!" Now that the Overseer realized she had completely lost the strength to resist, his courage grew. With her battle qi and magic suppressed by the ropes, and the tight binding against her skin, Olivia's astonishing physical prowess was rendered useless. Although the Overseer's strength was inferior to hers, he possessed many restraints capable of subduing a powerhouse like Olivia. He first produced a pair of white, single-tube restraint gloves made from the hide of an insulating demonic dragon. He then used tape made from ancient tree resin to bind Olivia's struggling jade hands together, forcing them into fists and wrapping them tightly. Merely binding her fists wasn't enough; he then used tree sap tape to wrap upwards along her wrists and elbows, all the way to her upper arms, clamping her arms tightly behind her back, almost as if they were fused together. Finally, he slipped the single-tube restraint gloves onto Olivia's tightly pressed arms and cinched the leather straps connecting the gloves with all his might. This extremely severe binding firmly secured her arms behind her, making her appear as if she had no arms from the front. "Mmmph~! Let, let me go!!!" The pulling force of the tightly bound arms caused Olivia's limbs to ache. However, she was now essentially bound into a helpless, silken meat doll. Apart from desperately writhing her already constricted body, she could do nothing else. What was most shameful was being held in the embrace of this disgusting man. Olivia could feel the bulge of his lower body pressing against her. "Hmph, you whore! Weren't you so arrogant just now? Why are you acting like a little girl about to be raped? And you're supposed to be the Elf Queen!" The Overseer was now certain Olivia could not break free. As he added more restraints to her body, his boldness grew. After fitting Olivia with the restraint gloves, the Overseer took out several large bundles of white restraint straps. These were made from a silver python demonic beast that had cultivated for a thousand years, possessing incredibly abnormal flexibility and strength. If bound by these, no matter how powerful a Saint-level expert, one would become as one with the straps, like a snake, and would never be able to separate their legs again. "You, you're talking nonsense! You dare! Get away from me~ Ahhh?! It hurts, my legs, my legs are going numb? You despicable scoundrel, I'll kill you!" Olivia's pretty face flushed red from his taunts, clearly falling into extreme shame and anger. Before she could curse him further, the intense pain from the tightening straps on her legs immediately made her cry out. The Overseer was using those special straps to tighten Olivia's white-silked legs, which were already tightly bound by ropes. Following the pre-arranged ropes, the Overseer meticulously fastened each buckle to its smallest setting. This was even tighter than the already constricting ropes, with eight or nine straps pressing deeply into her tender leg skin, squeezing Olivia's tightly pressed, silken legs into an uneven, meat-gourd shape. Not only could she not separate them even slightly, but the tight ropes and straps seemed intent on strangling her slender, smooth, silken legs and fusing them into one. "Kill me? Do you have the ability? My slutty Queen~ The more you shout, the more you're probably afraid inside!" Seeing that Olivia was completely bound into a helpless, silken meat doll, the Overseer finally felt at ease. With his mind at ease, all sorts of desires surged forth. His already swollen, massive cock was almost bursting through his pants. "Hahaha, I'm going to fuck you now! Slutty Elf Queen! Eat my big dick!!!" The Overseer ripped open his pants, and his monstrous, contorted cock pressed against Olivia's honey hole. "Mmmph?! No, don't, don't use that disgusting thing on me~ Gurgle-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh?! Ahhh?! It's, it's going in?! Despicable, by a nobody, I, I'll kill you~ Gurgle-um-um-um-um-um-uh?! Stop, stop it?! Gurgle-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh?! No, don't, don't anymore, anymore~ Haaah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah?!" Olivia was utterly terrified. On one hand, she wriggled her pert buttocks, trying to dodge in panic; on the other, she clenched her legs together, tightly sealing her honey hole in a futile attempt to resist the astonishing weapon of his lower body. As Olivia let out a series of shocked and angry, shameful moans, the Overseer's massive cock slowly parted her honey hole, until it was completely swallowed. "Hahaha, you're gripping so tightly~ But it's quite wet inside. Were you already impatiently waiting for me to enter?" The Overseer felt her honey hole, still twitching and clenching with shame and unwillingness, providing him with immense pleasure as his little brother moved inside. "Gurgle-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ah?! You, you dare?! Ooh?! Bastard, hurry, hurry and pull it out~ pull it out~ Gurgle-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh?! It's, it's moving?!" Olivia was a virgin, experiencing a man's invasion for the first time, and such an exaggerated size. After gritting her teeth and letting out a few sharp cries, she was immediately rendered speechless by the stimulation of the giant object below. Coupled with the slow thrusting of the enormous object, it made her entire body tremble. The intense sensation, both painful and numb, drove Olivia to the brink of madness.

"Your Excellency exaggerates! This old man will certainly complete the mission!" the black-robed elder nodded, inwardly delighted. Though he wouldn't receive monetary benefits, the prospect of exploring every inch of Olivia's skin throughout the journey was a tremendous boon. "Then I shall trouble you, Master! I am reinforcing the restraints on this slut queen with specialized bondage gear. It should ensure she's completely secured." "Hahaha, after this is done, we'll all have rendered great service! Riches and glory will be ours! How about you all getting ennobled as dukes? And as for me, wouldn't I be made Regent of Tarannia?! Hahahahahaha!" The Overseer chuckled as he produced various bondage items, teasing the others. "We shall follow Your Excellency's lead!" Hearing the Overseer's promises, everyone became excited. "Despicable scoundrel, how dare you aspire to such things?! Wuwuwuwu Wu'en'en?!" Olivia, enraged at the thought of them coveting her sister and her country, trembled and spat out her defiance, only to be brutally kicked by the Overseer. She arched her bound body in pain. "You stinking bitch, still think you're the high and mighty Elf Queen? From now on, you are the lowest of slaves, unworthy of a name. Until death, you will be nothing more than a broodmare, a mere breeding tool! Let the orcs' massive cocks service you!" "You, you will regret this~ Wuwuwu Wu'en'en'er?! Hng Wu'en'en!!!" Olivia tried to say more, but her head was tightly encased by a leather hood. A gag was forced into her mouth through the hood's opening, rendering her speechless. "To prevent this stinking bitch from biting her tongue in shame, her mouth must be gagged. Also, her identity as the slut queen must not be revealed during the journey, hence the head covering," the Overseer explained with a smile to the Master. He then produced an exaggerated dildo and inserted it into Olivia's mouth, forced open by the gag. He then locked the hood, ensuring it wouldn't come off. Olivia was now utterly reduced to a leather toilet, her appearance completely obscured save for the golden hair tied into a ponytail by the hood's binding at the back of her head. Next, the Overseer produced a magic-sealing collar and, without a word, fastened it around Olivia's slender white neck. The collar was inscribed with intricate magical runes, clearly no ordinary item. Forged from millennium-old demon iron, it could completely suppress the wearer's magic and continuously inject paralyzing toxins through internal spikes, making it a top-tier restraint specifically for battle mages. He then took out a narrow dragon-hide corset. This item, made from the same material as Olivia's hood – premium Saint-tier Silver Dragon hide – could perfectly restrict the battle qi of a Saint-tier female powerhouse. The Overseer fitted the corset around Olivia's slender waist and tightened it to its absolute limit, cinching her already narrow waist by more than double. "Gu'ou'ou'ou'ou?!" Olivia, now blind and with her hearing muffled, could only endure her fate. The tightened corset caused her continuous cries of pain. Her helpless and alluring state further ignited the others' desire to ravage her. "This should ensure everything is foolproof. Master, after we leave the Elven Kingdom, we have a contact point at a small country on the edge of the Desolate Gobi. A slave merchant named Tony is our planted informant. He can guide you to the Duchy of Siss on the continent's border!" The Overseer re-examined the tightness of Olivia's restraints. Apart from the innermost binding ropes, she was now thoroughly wrapped in a restraint hood, a corset, and bondage belts, completely transformed into a white leather toilet at their mercy. After confirming everything was secure, the Overseer yanked the struggling Olivia to her feet and, with a solemn expression, handed her over to the Master. "Haha, Your Excellency, rest assured, I will complete the mission!" The black-robed elder drooled as he held Olivia's soft, fragrant body. Realizing his lecherous demeanor was unbecoming, he quickly composed himself and replied with utmost seriousness. "So be it... the prosperity of the Tarannian Empire rests with you, Master!" The Overseer nodded one last time. He then used specially made binding chains to entangle the El'ansera Holy Spear, taking it as proof for his report. After exchanging solemn nods, they parted ways, each heading in their respective directions. "Heh, isn't she just a slut queen reduced to mere meat? Why all this formality?" The black-robed elder landed with the bound Olivia in a forest on the outskirts of the Elven Kingdom. He could no longer suppress his lust, but he wouldn't be safe within the Elven Kingdom's borders. Ultimately, the black-robed elder chose a compromise between lust and safety. He ripped a large hole in his crotch, revealing his erect, monstrous cock, and without further ado, thrust it into Olivia's tender cunt. "Damn it, I've been fucking this slut queen's ass all this time, it's time to taste her cunt~ Damn, she's really tight!" The Master chuckled lewdly and let out a sigh of relief. "Gu'ou?! Hng'ou'ou'ou'ou'ou?!" Olivia once again felt the intense pain of being penetrated. Her body instinctively arched. She then found herself levitating, as the Master had activated his battle qi to float while thrusting into her, making for a rather enjoyable journey. "Wuwu'en'en'en'en'er?!"

Olivia, back on the normal timeline, was forced to endure the madness of the previous night. When she regained consciousness, all she felt was a dizzying headache, her body, still tightly bound by special ropes and various restraints, aching as if it were falling apart. "Mmph?! Mmmph ahhh?!" Damn it~ I can't speak! This disgusting thing... Olivia felt the intense, almost suffocating tightness of her restraints. She tried to cry out, but her mouth was still held open by a gag, only allowing muffled moans to escape. She twisted her body with disgust, but there was no room to struggle. However, Olivia could feel that she wasn't suspended by ropes this time. Her sore body was lying on a soft, large bed, completely wrapped in a thick duvet. Olivia couldn't sense anything else. Her beautiful eyes were restricted by a hood, preventing her from seeing, and her hearing was also muffled. Besides the tingling pain of the ropes digging into her skin, all she could feel was terrifying, boundless darkness and a deathly silence. "Mmmph~" So, so hot, I can't breathe. That, that despicable scoundrel must be tormenting me on purpose! Olivia was completely swaddled in the duvet. In this already hot weather, it was unbearably stuffy. After waking up, she found herself drenched in sweat. Although her body was bound like a human log, she could still wriggle a little. Olivia detested this restriction of her freedom from the depths of her soul and immediately began to writhe violently, rolling around on the soft bed. "Thump~ Mmmph mmm?!" With a crisp sound, Olivia rolled off the bed. However, she finally managed to shake off the suffocating duvet that had wrapped her body, which brought Olivia a slight sigh of relief. At least she wouldn't suffocate under the duvet anymore. "Gurgle oh oh oh?!" Down there, what's down there?! It's so full? Damn it, these, these damned bastards!!! As Olivia writhed, her legs brushed against the hard floor. The objects filling her pussy and ass pressed against each other, and she immediately felt that both her pussy and her rear were stuffed with something hard and cylindrical. Moreover, it was wrapped in something that looked like underwear, but it wasn't soft and smooth like normal underwear. Instead, it was cold, wide, and hard, causing Olivia's perky ass and lower body to ache. This made her recall a disgusting item called a chastity device. "Hmph mmm mmm eh!!!" Bastards! Despicable scoundrels! How dare they do this to me! Ugh, I, I'm going to kill them all! Olivia was so ashamed and furious she could die. She couldn't imagine being treated like a piece of private property, with even the sensitive openings of her lower body being plugged and locked. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she desperately writhed her bound body, kicking and struggling on the floor. This commotion caused quite a stir, but no one came to attend to her. Olivia immediately realized that she was likely unsupervised. Though she had been through hell, her unyielding spirit had never given up on breaking free from these maddening restraints. Fortunately, the chastity device, with its two vibrating dildos inserted, was like a dead object, showing no signs of movement. While being filled like this made Olivia's lower body incredibly uncomfortable due to the stretching and fullness, it at least didn't hinder her ability to move her body and struggle. Otherwise, she wouldn't have had the strength to try. Olivia let out a soft moan, curling her tightly bound, silk-clad legs as much as possible. After a few breathless attempts, the pointed heels of her high heels kept her feet from landing flat on the ground, preventing her from standing up. "Hoo woo~" Damn perverts, damn lewd toys! Hateful high heels! They won't even take them off even though I'm tied up like this! Olivia kicked her bound silk legs wildly in frustration. Then, she groped her way to the edge of the bed, using her arms, which were tightly wrapped in fabric-covered gloves, to push against the bed frame. At the same time, her tightly pressed high-heeled feet pushed backward against the ground. Her bound body arched and slid down several times before she finally managed to push herself back up to a sitting position on the edge of the bed. Although her legs were bound so tightly and closely together that they resembled smooth lotus roots, Olivia found it much easier to stand up after sitting. Her perky ass exerted force, followed by a twist of her slender waist, and her tightly clamped high-heeled feet firmly planted themselves on the ground. She finally stood up again. "Mmm~" Damn it, even so, I can't see anything... Although she had just achieved a small goal, Olivia's heart was still filled with despair. She was bound like a human log, her head covered by a hood, and she couldn't see or feel anything. Even if she could stand up and hop around a bit on her silk-clad legs, what was the point? Not only was she bound like a stocking-clad human log, but her eyes and ears were also covered. Trying to escape from the enemy's stronghold was as difficult as reaching the sky, with hope being virtually zero. This was arguably the most difficult situation Olivia had ever faced. However, with her resilient nature, she absolutely refused to give up. Since she couldn't see, she would use her body to bump and rub, using the most primitive physical contact as her sense, and she would escape this place. Perhaps if she got out of the house, she would encounter someone kind who would release her from her restraints. That would be the ideal outcome. Olivia decided to act immediately. After wriggling her bound body to maintain balance, she tentatively pushed off with her silk-clad legs, her perky ass sticking out as she hopped forward a small step. "Guh-en! Mmm mmm mmm?!" Hiss~ My feet, my feet hurt. The first landing of her tightly pressed high-heeled feet sent a piercing pain through Olivia. For months, her feet had been forced into these beautiful thirteen-centimeter white high heels, causing her immense pain and discomfort, yet she was helpless. Normally, Olivia wouldn't wear such high heels herself, but unfortunately, on the night of the incident, in her haste and without changing clothes, she had gone to eliminate spies wearing a gorgeous gown that was far more decorative than practical. After being captured, her captors had tied her feet with ropes along with her silk stockings, and they hadn't been removed for months. The gorgeous dress had long since been torn into strips by the men who had raped her. Her bra had been replaced by a white breast support that did little to cover her breasts but served to shape them. Only a pair of nipple rings, threaded through her nipples, provided minimal coverage. Around her waist, she wore a silver-white corset, so tight it made it almost impossible for her to breathe. It served no practical purpose other than rendering her unable to use her fighting spirit and plunging her into endless pain. The lace panties that concealed her private garden had also been removed. All her useful clothing had been replaced. However, the useless silk stockings and the torturous high heels had been kept, making Olivia feel like a mere sex toy, her heart filled with intense resentment and profound humiliation. "Woo mmm mmm mmm!" I, I must escape, break free from these restraints! And then I will make you trash bastards pay a terrible price. Poor Olivia could only cry out in her heart. No matter how sore her high-heeled feet were, she could only force herself to keep hopping forward. "Bang~ Woo woo woo woo woo?!" It seemed she had exerted too much force. Olivia directly collided with a large vase. The vase swayed back and forth, about to fall. Startled, she quickly pushed her breasts forward to support the vase, lest the loud noise attract the attention of her captors. Finally, the vase was stabilized, but the thin chain connecting the tips of Olivia's breasts to her nipples accidentally snagged on a crescent-shaped ornament on the mouth of the vase.

"Huh?! Oh, my ears! You, you dare! I, I'd rather die than!!! Ahh~ Mmph?! Woo woo woo?! What, what's happening?!" Olivia naturally refused to accept such humiliation. She gritted her teeth and bit down on her tongue. After more than a month of torment from the other party, Olivia was almost in despair. She had no confidence in escaping from his hands. To avoid endless humiliation in the future, Olivia would rather die. However, the outcome was destined to disappoint her. Olivia's silver teeth were instantly repelled by the tongue-restraining net. A tough metal mesh separated her teeth from her tongue, preventing her from biting her tongue to death, no matter how hard she clenched her jaw. "Haha, my little slave, you were wearing the restraint hood just now, so you might not have heard our conversation. This thing is called a tongue-restraining net, specifically designed for chaste and virtuous women like you~ Hehe, with this on, you'll never be able to commit suicide again. Just obediently cry and beg for mercy under my big dick!" Bernie unzipped his pants and was about to thrust his lower body's big meat stick into Olivia's beloved honey hole. "You! You dare~ Gwooooh?! You, you, kill me if you have the guts!!! Otherwise, otherwise you will definitely regret it!" Olivia, with a face full of terror, saw the disgusting man's big meat stick pressing against her perky buttocks in the mirror. However, her body was completely unable to resist due to being tied in a cross-legged position. It wasn't until that big meat stick, which had been inside her for over a month, pierced her honey hole once again that Olivia screamed in immense shame. "Feel good? Is my slave enjoying her master's big dick? If it feels good, then scream! Look at you now, with your eyes rolling back as I fuck you, where is there any trace of shame? You're just a slutty bitch! I won't stop fucking you until you beg for mercy!" After thrusting his lower body into Olivia's honey hole, Bernie began to pound her vigorously. While thrusting, he also yanked Olivia's hair with his other hand, forcing Olivia to lift her head and admire her own humiliating appearance as she was fucked until she trembled. "Mmph-hmm-eh?! You, you're dreaming! I, I will absolutely not beg for mercy from trash like you! You, you kill me, hiss~ Ohhh?! Kill me, or I will definitely make you regret it! Gwuoo~!!!" The other party's big meat stick hit the core of her flower with almost every thrust. Olivia was so fucked that she could barely breathe. She also knew that he was deliberately humiliating her with words, so Olivia finally gritted her teeth. Although she was almost to the point of rolling her eyes from pleasure from being fucked, Olivia just gritted her teeth and remained silent. "Oh? You little bitch is getting feisty? Watch me pry open your stubborn little mouth and make you cry and beg for mercy as I fuck you!!!" Olivia's desperate resistance completely ignited Bernie's beastly nature. Not only did he increase the speed of his thrusts, but his large hands also cupped Olivia's firm breasts, and his disgusting tongue began to lick her slender, sensitive elven ears, using all his might to stimulate Olivia's sensitive points all over her body. "Mmm~ Woo..." Olivia immediately trembled from the stimulation, almost letting out a moan from her small mouth. But because of the constant taunts, the desire to moan was suppressed by her gritted teeth. However, the stimulation her body received was not diminished in the slightest. Her strong suppression of her moans only made the pleasure more intense, making Olivia's body more sensitive than usual. "Scream? Scream for me, you slutty bitch! Look at what a mess I've made of you!" Bernie's lust surged. He repeatedly grabbed Olivia's golden hair, forcing her to look at her own appearance as she was fucked until her eyes rolled back. "Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap~" Amidst Olivia's suppressed moans, Bernie entered the final stage of his thrusting. His big meat stick intensely rubbed against the inner walls of Olivia's honey hole, like a tireless electric motor. "Guh~ Woo... Woooooh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh?! Ahhhhhhh ahhhhhhh?!" Intense stimulation erupted within Olivia, sweeping through every inch of her skin like a tidal wave. Her body's instinctual reaction made Olivia unable to hold back any longer. She instantly stuck out her tongue, threw her head back, and rolled her eyes, looking completely broken. At the same time, her body convulsed violently, and her lower body gushed out honey juice like a fountain. "Hahaha, I don't believe I can't handle you, you slut!" Bernie also roared with pleasure, and his big meat stick spurted out a large amount of semen. The white, hot liquid instantly filled Olivia's honey hole. "Ahhhhhhh ahhhhhhh?! So, so hot~ You, you bastard! Scum! I, I~ Hoo-ooooh?!" Olivia could no longer suppress her pleasure. As her delicate body convulsed and she climaxed, her small mouth let out a scream of shame and rage. It seemed she was no match for Bernie, who had countless lovers. She could only moan and be fucked in his hands. "Brother Bernie~ Are you done? Let me have a turn!" John, watching from the side, was extremely envious. "Hehe, alright, I just finished, so I'll rest for a bit." Bernie generously pushed Olivia over. "You~ You, you dare~ Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh?!!" Before Olivia could even struggle to curse, a big meat stick was thrust into her mouth, directly into her throat, making her eyes water uncontrollably. "Haha, I love fucking the mouths of chaste and virtuous women like you!!!" John laughed, grabbing Olivia's hair and relentlessly thrusting his lower body. Time passed by, from the bright noon to the night. During this period, Bernie and John took turns, fucking Olivia until she was on the verge of ecstasy and death, climaxing more than ten times. Humiliated to the point of wanting to commit suicide, these two men, upon seeing Olivia's exquisite beauty, became as excited as rutting dogs. Each of them ejaculated more than ten times, yet their lower bodies remained hard as iron rods. "Knock, knock, knock~" "Fuck, who is it! Don't disturb me at this time!!!" The sound of knocking echoed, and John roared impatiently. He was currently thrusting into Olivia's honey hole with all his might. "Viscount John, this year's slave beauty pageant is about to begin! Didn't you tell me to remind you?" the attendant outside the door said cautiously. "Holy shit~ I forgot about this! *Pfft~*" John was stunned by the reminder, and at the same time, his lower body reached its limit and ejaculated. "Gwooooh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh?!?" Poor Olivia, after being fucked dozens of times in an afternoon, was already panting and completely exhausted. "Brother Bernie, the slave beauty pageant is about to begin! I originally thought I had gotten a top-quality item this time and would definitely win! Now it seems my 'meat' can't compare to your 'O-slave' at all. Why don't you take O-slave and participate? With such a stunning beauty, winning the championship wouldn't be a problem! The prize money is ten million gold coins, which is not a small sum." After ejaculating, John pulled Olivia up and brought her to Bernie, completely ignoring his own black-haired 'meat' that he had previously cherished. "Ten million?! And there's such a good thing!!! Damn it, I spent over a hundred million on this slut, and I was just wondering how to recoup my losses!" Bernie was ecstatic. With O-slave in hand, which slave in the world could compare? This ten million was practically in the bag. "Then let's go? Don't forget to treat me to a drink if you win!" John laughed heartily, picked up his suitcase, and put his black-haired 'meat' inside. Although he wouldn't win the championship this year with O-slave around, the second and third prizes were still nearly a million gold coins, so he might still compete for them. At the same time, Bernie cleaned Olivia's body, which was covered in semen, and then put her in a box. Afterward, he and John, carrying their respective slaves, entered the beauty pageant venue. After registering, the two were led to their seats by the attendants. As for the slaves they brought, they would be handed over to professional rope masters to be brought in. The so-called "Best Meat-Appliance Competition" had its first scoring item based on the slaves' tolerance to ropes. The second item was a comparison of their figures (including the perfection of their breasts, buttocks, waist, and legs). The third item was to evaluate the 'meat's' physical fitness and sensitivity (including scoring their reactions to stimulation of their ears, breasts, and lower body). The final item was to compare the appearance of each 'meat'. To ensure the fairness of the competition and prevent slave owners with a preference for looks from scoring arbitrarily, the contestants' faces were usually revealed at the very end. During the first three items, the beautiful slaves' heads would be covered with restraint hoods to ensure their true appearances were not revealed prematurely. Bernie was indeed afraid that O-slave's appearance would be revealed prematurely and attract any improper intentions from the trainers. Therefore, when he handed Olivia over to the trainer, he had already put a restraint hood over her head. He planned to personally reveal O-slave's astonishing beauty at the final selection to achieve the effect of showing off and making a grand entrance.