SM Club

Chen Cheng opened the box with a hint of confusion, revealing five items: a crystal-like, semi-transparent gag with holes, a crystal necklace, and three crystal restraints of varying sizes. "These are some impressive accessories!" Chen Cheng's eyes glinted with envy. As the head of the club, she had never seen such high-quality gear before. "You know these two," Teacher Zhang explained, pointing to each of the five items. "As for the three restraints, one is for the wrists, one for the ankles, and the last one, the largest and shortest, is for the thighs, just above the knees." With the help of a few girls, Xiaoxue was "fully armed" and bound before them in three minutes. Xiaoxue jiggled her hands, the restraints emitting a pleasant clinking sound. Though they appeared to be crystal, they were actually made of metal. The wrist restraints, about half a meter long, lay against her skirt, forming a graceful oval arc. For her hands, these restraints didn't feel particularly constricting. In contrast, the restraints on her ankles and thighs were more than twice as restrictive. If the thirty-five-centimeter ankle restraints were manageable, the twenty-centimeter thigh restraints made it impossible for Xiaoxue to walk normally, forcing her to shuffle slowly forward. The crystal necklace around her neck was the longest, approximately 1.5 meters. One end was fastened around Xiaoxue's snow-white neck, and with the long chain, Chen Cheng could pull Xiaoxue along. Under Chen Cheng's guidance, Xiaoxue struggled forward dozens of steps, returning to Teacher Zhang's designated "punishment zone." "Wow, this looks absolutely stunning!" Chen Qingyang, the sole male present, had been waiting for a long time. The moment he saw Xiaoxue, he felt that every moment of waiting had been worthwhile. Her entire ensemble, from head to toe, was sexy, cute, noble, and elegant – even more captivating than Xiao Wu from the anime. Chapter 40 Emerging from Teacher Zhang's residence, Xiaoxue was gasping for breath. Her pace, restricted by the ankle and thigh restraints, was agonizingly slow. Xiaoxue wished she could just die. The competition hadn't even begun, and she was already half-dead from exhaustion. She couldn't fathom Teacher Zhang's intentions, clearly designed to deplete her energy beforehand. However, Xiaoxue's mouth was sealed by the gag, rendering her unable to speak. Furthermore, for some unknown reason, the gag automatically sprayed a bit of lemon juice into her mouth every minute, causing Xiaoxue's mouth to flood with saliva. Yet, not a single drop soiled her body. The necklace around her neck and the chain Chen Cheng used to pull her absorbed everything. The crystal exterior became slick and moist, as if coated in oil, shimmering with a sheen that seemed to imbue the necklace with a tangible seal. It turned out this necklace also possessed a special function. "Xiaoxue, we need to pick up the pace. At this rate, we'll be late," Chen Cheng urged, her tone coaxing. She could tell from the glistening beads of sweat on Xiaoxue's forehead that the girl was struggling to move. But this was precisely the test she needed. The tour was smooth, and with Chen Cheng's explanations, Xiao Xue's horizons broadened. Three types of venues, a large number of participants, and endless, overwhelming varieties of play. Those bound looked like pitiable slaves, or like smokers who had been dry for a long time, their faces filled with enjoyment. Some were like works of art, displayed on stage, dazzling and captivating. Among them, the most familiar were Zhu Ting and Lin Shishi, whom she had parted ways with just yesterday morning. As an "s," Zhu Ting seemed to particularly favor suspension bondage. Lin Shishi, dressed in a nine-tailed fox cosplay, was suspended high up in a Japanese style, her two smooth, shiny legs spread apart and folded together, tightly bound. The scenery beneath her skirt was completely exposed, her lacy, sexy panties half-hidden, emboldening many to dare to peek. The buzzing sound from her private parts tormented Lin Shishi. Her pale thighs trembled noticeably. Each time Zhu Ting applied force, she would crank it to the highest setting. Lin Shishi often wore a pained expression, yet reveled in it, occasionally begging Zhu Ting to use the whip on her more, leaving behind bloody medals. Upon closer inspection, it was not difficult to see that the nine white furry tails Lin Shishi wore were not tied to her body. Instead, a slit had been made in her lace panties, and they were forcefully inserted into the "sewer," her entire body's trembling making the tails dance gracefully, as if alive. Her competitor, however, had chosen a less common prop. A small "m" dressed in a black Gothic maid outfit was seated on a triangular wooden horse. Her upper body was tightly bound in a Japanese style, her hands raised behind her back to her shoulder blades. Her private parts were positioned on the sharpest part of the wooden horse. Like Lin Shishi, the small "m"'s black silk-clad thighs were folded and bound together. But the cruelest aspect of this play was that a large stone was tied to each of the small "m"'s ankles. The weight of the stones pulled her legs down, greatly intensifying the stimulation to her private parts from the triangular wooden horse. The pain brought tears and snot to the small "m"'s eyes, and her mouth, filled with a gag ball with a hole, spurted out streams of saliva. Xiao Xue had intended to go up and greet Zhu Ting and the others, but Chen Cheng again pulled her hand tightly, dragging her towards a lively area. The participant here was the club's president, Liang Fengmian. Seeing him on stage in a white ancient costume cosplay, Xiao Xue was surprised. Liang Fengmian had the ability to directly advance to the top eight but had not used it, instead giving her, a newcomer, a rare exception. "Sister Cheng, I've noticed that this university seems to have no male "m"s, only female "m"s!" Looking around, Xiao Xue observed that all the "m" participants were women without exception. "Male "m"s are only available in the other four campuses. This central campus should only have female "m"s," Chen Cheng mused. The audience's gazes were varied. The men pondered adjectives of praise, their mouths watering, constantly wiping away drool. Among the women, envy and jealousy were not uncommon. Some touched their small breasts, their heads drooping in sadness. The ropes, like vines, coiled around Chen Xiaowu's upper body down to her legs. Where the ropes reached the slit of the qipao, they didn't continue to bind the fabric but instead slipped inside the opening, making intimate contact with Chen Xiaowu's thighs. They wrapped around her "absolute territory" seven or eight times before being tightened. "How about I tie you in a 'Four Horsemen' style, add a bit more difficulty. Can you handle it?" Kong Weiwei paused, holding the rope after finishing the absolute territory, and mused. "No problem, Weiwei-jie. Feel free to increase the intensity of the binding! If I cry out in pain, just gag me," Chen Xiaowu said, her breathing steady. Her chest was tightly bound by ropes, forcing Chen Xiaowu to breathe shallowly. Any slight exertion would make her gasp for air or even cough. "Then hold on." Kong Weiwei lifted the immobile Chen Xiaowu and placed her on the edge of the pool, sitting her at an angle. She then brought Chen Xiaowu's white-stockinged feet up to her chest, and with a push, bound Chen Xiaowu's thighs within ten centimeters of her knees and her ankles with dozens of coils each, then tightened them. "Xiaowu, I'm going to tighten it now." Kong Weiwei flipped Chen Xiaowu, who was tightly bound all over, to face the glass wall. Her chest was squeezed into an unnatural shape, like an oversized hamburger, and the water level just reached above the 'hamburger'. "Wait a moment! I've experienced the strength of Weiwei-jie's grip. Gag me, I'm afraid I'll scream like a pig. Block my cries for help, and I'll die without regret~" Chen Xiaowu said, shaking her body with righteous resolve. "It's not that exaggerated!" Kong Weiwei was speechless. Not granting Chen Xiaowu's wish, she pouted and said, "Bear with it for a moment. I'll use a rope to bind your mouth later." Before Chen Xiaowu could retort, Kong Weiwei quickly folded a new rope in half, tied it to the loop around Chen Xiaowu's ankle, then threaded it through the knot on her own wrist, and with a sudden surge of strength, yanked Chen Xiaowu's ankles upwards. "Pain, pain~ Pain, pain, pain! Weiwei-jie, ah~ ah..." While a standard Japanese-style 'Four Horsemen' was manageable for Chen Xiaowu, Kong Weiwei's version always tightened the knots to their maximum. Since the knot for the 'Reverse Guan Yin' was positioned on the shoulder blades above her back, it was impossible for Chen Xiaowu to remain calm as her white-stockinged feet approached her shoulder blades. The pain she vented quickly turned into pleas for mercy, cries of unbearable agony, and screams. "Wow! New contestant, the beautiful Chen Xiaowu, it's not easy for her. Her screams are truly heartbreaking," Chen Xiaowu's heart-wrenching screams once again drew the attention of commentator A'Kai to the competition pool. "However, Senior Xinyu's technique is much faster. She finished early and is already having tea and pastries," said Ram, a pink-haired maid-costumed commentator beside A'Kai, her hands clasped in front of her, securely chained. "So fast, she only took ten minutes, right?" "It seems like seven or eight minutes!" "This technique is top-notch, isn't it? Is this really her first time participating as an 'S' after being an 'M'? She feels like an experienced 'S'." "Several groups have already finished. President Liang's group's prop bondage, President Du's group's placement bondage, and the beautiful Xia Nanchu's underwater bondage..." "I really wish it was me being tied by President Liang~"

"Come, open your mouth, ah~" Chen Cheng gestured for Xiao Xue to open her mouth. "Ah~~呜~" Xiao Xue obediently opened her mouth wide, and the crystal gag, coated with dew, was once again stuffed into her mouth. The gag had a small transparent button switch on its strap. Chen Cheng pressed it lightly, and the gag began to spray the lemon juice that had previously piqued Xiao Xue's curiosity into her mouth at timed intervals, thereby increasing the production of nectar. "If you really can't take it, shake your head and hum three times, understand! Don't mess around, or your sister will kill me if something happens," Chen Cheng instructed. "呜呜~" Xiao Xue nodded, her expression a mixture of pain and pleasure. Clapping her hands, Chen Cheng pressed the switch for the vibrator. To distract Xiao Xue to the greatest extent, Chen Cheng increased the intensity every minute. After a few minutes, the vibrator had reached its peak. Intense stimulation spread from her private parts throughout her body. The pain from the vibrator and the pain from the ropes canceled each other out, leaving Xiao Xue overwhelmed. The pleasure they brought to each other amplified, allowing Xiao Xue to experience the joy of bondage while feeling on the verge of death. Gradually, Xiao Xue's body became numb. The painful sensations lessened, and she closed her eyes, enjoying the hard-won pleasure. "Xiao Xue, I'm going to the restroom, hold on for a bit." Chen Cheng had been holding her urine since dinner. The rushed schedule had left her no time for a "drainage project." As soon as she finished binding Xiao Xue, the urge to urinate intensified, forcing her to leave for a moment. "呜呜." Xiao Xue nodded, slowly opening her eyes. Long strands of nectar hung in the air. Just as Chen Cheng left, a tall, slender figure appeared before Xiao Xue. Since Chen Cheng hadn't raised the suspension rings yet, Xiao Xue's eye level only reached the person's chest. It was a man. "Xiao Xue!" A familiar voice reached Xiao Xue's ears. Xiao Xue struggled to lift her head, and a handsome face appeared in her eyes: Xia Siyao. "呜呜!" Xiao Xue hummed happily. Just then, the gag injected a stream of lemon juice into Xiao Xue's mouth. The silver threads hanging from the gag instantly became brighter and thicker. "Haha, are you welcoming me with your saliva?" With that, Xia Siyao removed the crystal gag from Xiao Xue's mouth and held it in his palm, unconcerned by the nectar coating his hand. Xiao Xue was accustomed to the gag being inserted and removed from her mouth. She held the nectar in her mouth, letting the strands hanging from her lips and chin dangle freely. "You, how, did you get here?" The nectar spurted out, swaying with Xiao Xue's trembling red lips. "You're already tied up. I came to see you. President Chen tied you up beautifully, but it's also because of your outstanding beauty. If I tied you, I wouldn't be worse than her." Xia Siyao scanned Xiao Xue and casually touched her rabbit ears. However, the electric current from the rabbit ears was negligible compared to the other pressures on her body. Shaking her head, Xiao Xue regained a sliver of consciousness and said, "Aren't you, aren't you afraid that ~ Luo ~ Qianqian will be, be jealous?" "It's okay, it's okay. Her situation isn't any better than yours," Xia Siyao said with a smile, waving his hand. Just then, Luo Qianqian's figure appeared on the big screen. "See, her situation isn't as optimistic as yours!" Xia Siyao pointed at the big screen. "I, I can't see!" As time passed, Xiao Xue's pain intensified, but she still struggled to look up, following Xia Siyao's arm. "Oh! I forgot you're hanging like this and can't look up. Let me help you." Xia Siyao grabbed the spring-like knot on Xiao Xue's back with one hand and supported her shimmering knees with the other, lifting her entire upper body. "She's so, so beautiful!" With Xia Siyao's help, Xiao Xue saw Luo Qianqian on the big screen, her head slightly lowered, her posture graceful. Xiao Xue couldn't help but exclaim. Luo Qianqian's dark green top was very economical with fabric, connected to a dark gold collar around her neck, and two dark green straps crossed to connect to her skirt. Apart from that, it was no different from a chest wrap. However, the few seemingly rigid folds of fabric on her chest cupped her breasts in a beautiful arc, and the blue and yellow intertwined small round ornaments hanging on her chest made it much more alluring and charming than a regular chest wrap. Although the center of her chest was covered by a piece of black cloth with dark gold patterns, obscuring her sexy cleavage, her exposed fair shoulders and armpits, as well as her sexy and cute navel, gave Luo Qianqian an exotic charm. Long sleeves covered her upper arms. The ropes were tightly wound, binding Luo Qianqian's jade arms, clad in dark green sleeves, straight behind her, all the way to her elbows. Only two dark gold rings remained on her upper arms to secure the sleeves. Then, the ropes were threaded through the suspension rings, forcibly pulling her arms up from behind, hoisting Luo Qianqian high. "You, how did you hang her ~ like this? Xin Yu, Sister Xin Yu was hung like this by my sister last round and was, was quite injured~" Seeing Luo Qianqian's shoulders twisted like a rope, Xiao Xue couldn't help but feel distressed. "I don't want to either. If I hang her like this, her hands might dislocate or even break. But she insisted on me treating her this way. Lin Xin Yu couldn't do it, so she wanted to try and prove she was stronger than Lin Xin Yu," Xia Siyao said helplessly. "Xiao Xue, you're so light. And what kind of stockings are these? Why do they feel so smooth and comfortable!" Xia Siyao held Xiao Xue's knees with one hand. When his hand touched the crystal stockings on her legs, a gentle coolness spread into his palm. Strangely, this coolness carried a hint of warmth, like a living thing moving within the cool environment. Xia Siyao's hand, which was touching Xiao Xue's stockinged knees, trembled inexplicably. He involuntarily spread his palm wider, moving upwards, and touched the crystal stockings on Xiao Xue's thighs. In an instant, Xia Siyao felt as if he were standing on soft clouds, with flowers blooming around him. Mist enveloped him, and on the clouds before him lay Xiao Xue, bound and wearing a maid outfit, struggling gently. "It's, it's Teacher Zhang who gave me the clothes and ~ stockings, Xia Siyao, why are you, you touching my thighs!" Feeling Xia Siyao's hands becoming restless, Xiao Xue's mind instantly cleared, and she questioned him in a raised voice. "Don't be so stingy. Touching your legs won't take a piece of flesh off. I mainly want to know what material these stockings are made of." Xia Siyao tightened his grip on the rope knot on Xiao Xue's back, making Xiao Xue kneel in his hands. "Do you always touch Luo Qianqian like this?" The pain all over her body and the stimulation from the water curtain seemed to have vanished as Xiao Xue's attention was diverted. "No way!" Xia Siyao denied. Seeing Xiao Xue again at this school, something had quietly changed deep within him. "You, you really aren't worried about Luo Qianqian? She seems to have lost consciousness." Xiao Xue's beautiful eyes turned back to the big screen. Even the host was puzzled. Ever since the camera focused on Luo Qianqian, not a single part of her body had moved.

"Come! Let me show you all an enema," Xiao Qingqing said, raising a syringe and plunging it into a bucket of clear water beside her, drawing up a full syringe. "Are you only giving Sister Xinyu an enema?" Xiao Xue and Xia Nanchu, bound tightly face-to-face, had their vision severely restricted and could only crane their necks to peer. Her pink hair brushed against Xia Nanchu's cheek, and Xiao Xue finally saw Lin Xinyu, suspended high above not far away. Her hands were still bound behind her back in an inverted position, but the restraint had been intensified. The ropes extended from her wrists all the way to her elbows, her shoulders already a deep purple. Her small feet dangled in mid-air, weighed down by heavy shackles. Gone was her usual demeanor; Lin Xinyu wore a pained expression, tear tracks clearly visible on her cheeks. "What else? Do you two want to try it too?" Xiao Qingqing dangled the syringe full of water. "Yes, please!" Xiao Xue's face, filled with curiosity, instantly lit up with anticipation. The word "enema" was like an untasted delicacy to Xiao Xue, something she had fantasized about countless times but never experienced. "Will this... will it spray out? Will my stomach hurt?" Xia Nanchu truly regretted teaming up with Xiao Xue at this moment. She had initially desired elegant restraint, but after meeting Xiao Xue, she inexplicably found herself trying out all sorts of elaborate tortures. "It's fine, I'm very skilled! Don't rush, you can decide after watching the enema process," Xiao Qingqing said, approaching the suspended Lin Xinyu with the syringe. Xia Nanchu frowned. "I'm a little scared. Two holes have already been plugged, and now you want to poke a third." "I actually really want to try. Before I knew about BDSM, I knew about enemas. It's a shame I never had the opportunity to try it then. Since Sister is doing this today, I don't want to waste the chance," Xiao Xue wriggled her body, trying to get a clearer view of Xiao Qingqing administering the enema to Lin Xinyu. However, the ropes binding her and Xia Nanchu were too tight; when she moved, the other person moved with her, limiting her field of vision. Sensing Xiao Xue's eagerness, Chen Cheng immediately untied the ropes binding the two. They instantly gained some freedom. Even though they were stuffed, they felt refreshed. The accumulated saliva in their chests flowed down their wedding dresses onto the iron donkey's back between them, spreading to the base of the iron corn cob, and then to their [X]. Turning sideways, now free, they both looked towards the enema site. Lin Xinyu's face contorted, the pain from her muscles tearing intense. Her shoulders felt as if they would break. Tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes, yet she still hadn't begged Xiao Qingqing for mercy. "You, you... this round, are you going to... kill me, hanging here?" Lin Xinyu squinted at Xiao Qingqing through the pain, gasping for breath. "Likewise. I drank plenty of water from the pool in the first two rounds," Xiao Qingqing said, walking behind Lin Xinyu's beautiful buttocks and reaching up to lift the crimson skirt. "Plain water... how boring. Since you've decided... to torture me to death, don't you have any chili water? No soapy water?" The pain on her face didn't stop Lin Xinyu's defiant words. "As you wish!" Xiao Qingqing walked in front of Lin Xinyu and directly aimed the syringe at her cleavage. She squeezed the entire syringe of water into her, following the curve of her breasts. Soon, Lin Xinyu's body was soaked, and a large amount of water dripped from her small feet onto the ground. Then, Xiao Qingqing went to the other two buckets, drawing half a syringe of water from each. She mixed them together and returned to Lin Xinyu, shaking the syringe. "To satisfy you, half chili water, half soapy water. I guarantee you'll be ecstatic later!" "Oh my god, your sister is too cruel, but she's doing a great job!" Chen Cheng said to Xiao Xue, standing beside her and gloating. "Chili water will make the back of the throat burn, and soapy water will cause diarrhea!" Xia Nanchu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her fear of enemas increasing. Lin Xinyu, not far away, showed no fear. She squinted and said, "Bring it on. If I can still stand up... when I get down from this suspension, you lose." "Alright! I like it when you challenge my authority. If you can stand up, I'll make myself your slave for three days," Xiao Qingqing declared confidently. Under the gaze of numerous onlookers, Xiao Qingqing lifted the crimson skirt of Lin Xinyu, who was dressed as a Valentine's Day Jinx cosplayer, revealing a pair of light blue, semi-transparent lace panties. Indeed, blue was Lin Xinyu's true color. Instantly, the crowd cheered, their eyes fixed on what was about to happen. Xiao Qingqing casually pulled, and Lin Xinyu's blue panties slid down to the center of her buttocks, revealing her delicate and cute anus. This sight prompted many to take pictures. "Friends, record this beautiful moment!" Unlike Chen Cheng and Chen Qingyang, the flashing lights only piqued Xiao Qingqing's interest. With that, Xiao Qingqing gripped the syringe with both hands, aimed it at Lin Xinyu's anus, and inserted it with a single, precise thrust. The five-centimeter-long needle was fully embedded. "Ah~!" The impact of the swift insertion was quite stimulating, eliciting a moan from Lin Xinyu. "Bitch! Louder!" Xiao Qingqing switched to holding the syringe with her left hand, her right hand resting on the plunger as she slowly pushed forward. "Mmm~ Mmm~ Mmm~" Lin Xinyu didn't scream loudly. Her face showed a mixture of pain and pleasure. The pain came from the tearing of her arms, while the pleasure was undoubtedly from the slow insertion of the enema. To cooperate with Xiao Qingqing, Lin Xinyu hummed in a high-pitched, rhythmic tone, her voice melodious and alluring, captivating the senses. As time passed, the mixture of chili water and soapy water in the syringe was slowly injected into Lin Xinyu's body. Lin Xinyu's moans gradually deepened, and her shackled feet began to tremble involuntarily. "Mmm~ Mmm~" Finally, after the liquid was fully injected, Lin Xinyu's moans ceased, replaced by a muffled hum through her nose. The expression of pleasure on her face vanished, leaving only endless agony. Xiao Qingqing patted Lin Xinyu's small, distended belly. She put down the syringe, a satisfied expression on her face. "Come, plug it!" Xiao Qingqing produced a rubber stopper from somewhere, showed it to Lin Xinyu, and then, with lightning speed, sealed Lin Xinyu's anus, which was on the verge of bursting. The pleasant jingle of shackles echoed. Lin Xinyu's ten toes on her small feet seemed to lose their owner's control, curling and stretching erratically, each with its own will. "Qingqing, I, I~ feel so uncomfortable~ my stomach hurts, my shoulders are~ about to break~" After struggling for a while, Lin Xinyu, in so much pain that her eyes were almost closed, began to complain to Xiao Qingqing.

"It's okay, you've helped me too. I'll stay with you and tie you up. We'll be company," Xue said, wiping away Chen Xiaowu's tears like an elder. The two teachers, Zhang and Su, argued again. Finally, they reached a consensus: first, Xue would be demonstrated by Teacher Su for the students to learn, and then Xue and Chen Xiaowu, who were left on the suspension frame, would be dealt with by Teacher Zhang. Lin Cheng, sitting below, was quite helpless. Everyone wanted to try tying up his girlfriend. Fortunately, this time Teacher Su was a woman. If it were a man, he would have been heartbroken again. Placing Xue in front of her, Teacher Su examined Xue's entire body from top to bottom. She moved Xue's joints, squeezed her breasts, patted her beautiful buttocks, and pinched her thighs. "She's truly a gem of this world. Damn it, how did you find her, you slut!" Teacher Su praised her endlessly, then glared at Teacher Zhang, jealousy beginning to sprout. "Why did you lose to Luo Qianqian? If you were in my hands, I would definitely tie you into the most perfect work of art in the world." As she spoke, Teacher Su became entranced, lost in her own world. "Enough, enough, hurry up and tie her!" Teacher Zhang's disdainful voice pulled Teacher Su back to reality. "Hmph!" Teacher Su snorted coldly, then turned serious, urging the students, "Watch carefully, everyone. A little m is like an uncarved piece of jade. How to turn her into a perfect work of art depends entirely on your carving skills." "Get energized and watch closely! How should this flawless jade body be tied!" Teacher Su seemed to have returned to her early twenties, full of spirit. Xue blushed involuntarily as Teacher Su praised her in front of so many people. She clenched her fists and rubbed her palms, feeling a little shy from the compliments. Grabbing Xue's wrists and pulling them behind her back, lifting them up to her shoulder blades so her hands could reach the back of her head, Teacher Su began to tie Xue's wrists with one hand. Her movements were skillful and fluid. In a moment, Xue's arms were tied securely behind her back in a "behind-the-back-Guanyin" pose. Six loops were tied around her wrists, dozens around her arms, and then another twenty loops were tied around her chest, front and back. Teacher Su held Xue's shoulders and made her turn in circles, her back facing the students. "Her flexibility is really good. Even without training, she can perform most extreme movements. It's a pity your flesh is a bit loose; you need to train your resilience." Teacher Su commented meticulously, then lectured the students again, mentioning that Xue's gymnastics outfit cost over ten thousand. Gasps of surprise rippled through the crowd. A beautiful outfit matched with a beautiful woman was indeed a perfect combination. Teacher Su also tied a rope above Xue's abdomen, but her method was different from Teacher Zhang's. Teacher Su tied four sets, each with five loops, with equal spacing between each set. These were wrapped around Xue's slender waist, her slightly undulating abdomen resembling a seductive python. "Ooh, ooh, ooh! Tying so carefully, what are your intentions!" Teacher Zhang couldn't help but mock. Teacher Su didn't answer. Instead, she leaned close to Xue's ear and whispered, "How is it? Didn't I tie it beautifully? Is it much better than that old hag's technique? What can she do besides moan loudly! Do you want to be my little slave?" This question left Xue flustered, and she gave an awkward laugh. "It's okay, I'll give you time to think~" Teacher Su's offensive was like she was trying to date Xue. "Hey, hey, hey! What are you saying to my little m! Hurry up and tie yours, don't poach!" Teacher Zhang watched Teacher Su's every move, vigilant against her trying to steal her "property." At this remark, the students burst into laughter. In an important step, Teacher Su tied the crotch rope passing between Xue's legs very tightly. If Xue struggled even slightly, her yoni would be stimulated by friction, causing her clitoris to be stimulated, making Xue emit beautiful moans. "Ah~ Ah~ Ah~" Xue tried to hold back her moans, but the wave after wave of stimulation was unbearable. She could only bite her red lips tightly to lessen the sounds. The students listened intently, as if hearing heavenly music. Such a beautiful scene, like paradise, was rarely seen. When it came to Xue's legs, Teacher Su still chose a multi-rope binding method, tying from the base of her thighs to her feet, divided into nine sets. Except for the set on her feet, which had eight loops, all other sets had ten loops tightened. During the binding process, under Teacher Su's force, Xue almost fell several times. Helplessly, Teacher Zhang had to come over to help support Xue. Xue's beautiful legs were tied with a total of eighty-eight loops of rope, densely packed, truly resembling a seductive snake's tail. After the entire body was bound, Teacher Su directly replicated the method used to suspend Chen Xiaowu, hoisting Xue high up, holding a pull rope that could control the degree of Xue's suspension. Ever since experiencing Chen Cheng's unparalleled restraint, Xue's tolerance had increased by several levels. Therefore, even though Teacher Su's binding was top-notch, Xue didn't cry out from the moment her legs were tied until she was suspended in mid-air. "Wonderful!" Teacher Su praised. She tugged the rope in her hand and continued to test Xue, "Chen Xiaowu's ultimate punishment is still an hour away. You said you would help her bear it, so I'm starting!" "Old hag, go easy on my little m. Don't disregard Xue's feelings for your own sake!" Teacher Zhang, standing nearby, heard clearly that Teacher Su wanted to use Xue to create the most perfect artwork.

Lin Cheng felt quite helpless. The loud voices of those who admired Xiao Xue could be heard clearly by him, showing no regard for his presence. Despite the pain, Xiao Xue had learned to find pleasure in suffering, though pleasure and pain existed in parallel, with greater suffering yielding greater pleasure. Lin Cheng tightened the rubber strap behind Xiao Xue's head, successfully completing the restraint of her mouth. The gag was large. Unlike a ball gag that filled the mouth with a wet, alluring presence, Xiao Xue's nose pointed downwards. Her entire chin was covered by the black rubber, much like a mask. The primary objective was a tight seal, making even exhaling or a trickle of fluid a luxury. As her mind grew hazy and confused, a hemp rope wound around Xiao Xue's left ankle. Similar to the binding of her upper body, the moment the hemp rope tightened around her ankle, an intense sensation of comfort spread throughout Xiao Xue's body. The rope's contact awakened Xiao Xue's muscle memory from extreme masochism, and her toes inside the thigh-high stockings instinctively curled. Furthermore, among all the bindings on her body, Xiao Xue preferred her slender legs being tightly bound. Firstly, due to her large breasts, the upper body restraints couldn't be as fully displayed as those on her legs. Secondly, the pressure and constriction from binding her legs felt more satisfying. Lin Cheng pulled the hemp rope tied to Xiao Xue's left ankle, which passed through a ring, causing Xiao Xue's entire leg to lift behind her as her ankle was raised, until her ankle was parallel to her waist. The back hem of her skirt was lifted by Xiao Xue's thighs, which were marked with rope scars. The eyes of the spectators standing on either side occasionally caught glimpses of white allure, her noble and pure white panties. To get a clearer view, some students in the front row, disregarding their dignity, squatted down to catch a fleeting glimpse of the scenery beneath Xiao Xue's skirt. Single-leg suspension was the most common binding method in all performances and was performed most frequently. The binding process wasn't overly difficult, but it perfectly showcased the model's sexy and elegant physique, while also allowing the model to feel a subtle, lingering discomfort. Although Xiao Xue's sense of restraint was relatively weak, her right tiptoe was the only part of her body touching the ground. Even with the folded hemp rope suspending her from behind, her tiptoe was genuinely and faintly aching. With the binding complete, Lin Cheng noticed there were still three minutes left and a mischievous idea struck him. "Mmmph mmmph!" Xiao Xue was very ticklish. Lin Cheng gently tickled the sole of her upturned foot with his index finger, which had short nails, teasing her. A burst of laughter was immediately muffled by the gag, and Xiao Xue writhed violently, her eyes narrowing into slits. Seeing Xiao Xue's extreme reaction, Lin Cheng became more interested, forgetting to adjust the ropes on her body and becoming engrossed in their private world. The three minutes of teasing left Xiao Xue exhausted. She widened her delicate nostrils, struggling to regulate her breathing. "Time's up!" announced the judge seated in the center, staring at the countdown on the clock. Hearing the judge, Lin Cheng felt a sense of relief. This was his first time publicly binding the beautiful and flawless Xiao Xue, and he had been quite nervous, putting in 120% effort to control the ropes. Compared to other forms of torture, rope art was significantly more challenging. Lin Cheng raised his hand to wipe his forehead, which was damp. In contrast, his opponent, Female S, appeared calm and relaxed. Bai Jiayi also looked composed. In terms of endurance for rope suspension, Bai Jiayi was among the top tier on campus. Her mouth, stuffed with a lollipop, was slightly more distended than Xiao Xue's. After a few minutes of waiting, the judges' scores and the votes from fifty selected audience members were tallied. The judge in the center announced the results: "First round results: Pineapple Club group judges' score 35 points, audience votes 20 votes, total score 55 points. Yulin Club group judges' score 24 points, audience votes 30 votes, total score 54 points. Pineapple Club wins." "Damn, just a little bit short!" Lin Cheng sighed. If his binding skills had been slightly better, they would have definitely won this round. It was a shame that Xiao Xue's charm had gained them such an advantage, and he had still let her down. "You call that a little bit short? You were far off!" As soon as the first round results were announced, Lin Xinyu appeared behind Lin Cheng without a sound. "What's wrong with you, kid? Weren't you learning pretty well recently? How did you regress so quickly!" Lin Xinyu shook his head, his tone filled with disappointment. "I'm sorry, President. My emotions have been unstable lately," Lin Cheng lowered his head and began to untie Xiao Xue. "Mmmph mmmph," Xiao Xue hummed softly and obediently, trying to comfort Lin Cheng. Xiao Xue knew that Lin Cheng had likely lost his motivation because she had been ignoring him recently. "Alright, don't be so down. The competition isn't over yet. Don't let your emotions affect the second round," Lin Xinyu patted Lin Cheng's broad shoulder and helped him untie Xiao Xue. Lin Cheng untied the hemp rope from Xiao Xue's ankle and lowered the suspension rope. Lin Xinyu quickly released Xiao Xue's upper body, casually tossed the hemp rope aside, and clapped his hands, saying, "Alright, help her take out the gag. Her face is all red." "Okay." Lin Cheng carefully removed the gag from Xiao Xue's mouth. Instantly, Xiao Xue's slightly puffed-up face returned to its delicate and beautiful melon-seed shape. Soaked with a massive amount of fluid, the entire black gag-stick was wet, glistening in the sunlight, as beautiful as obsidian. Xiao Xue coughed softly a few times, her pained expression turning into one of lingering excitement. She panted, "So, so stimulating. My throat, my throat felt like it was going to be poked swollen. Much bigger than your, little bird!"

The breeze carried a faint fragrance, making Chen Xiaowu squint. She stared at the barely visible beauty mark on the bridge of the person before her nose and stammered, "I... I want... want to be... tied up by... by you, Teacher~" "Hmm? How do you want to be tied?" A playful smile curved Su Xiaotang's lips. The smile, though not outwardly terrifying, pierced Chen Xiaowu's soul. "Straight... straight arm!" "Just... just straight arm?" "Serpent... serpent... serpent bind!" "Anything else?" "Five... five... five... five-point restraint!" "Oh~? Didn't you want to be tied straight arm?" Su Wantang's voice was incredibly gentle, but the gentler it was, the more uneasy Chen Xiaowu felt. With a thud, Chen Xiaowu knelt on the ground, her hands resting on her thighs, her head tilted back as she looked up at Teacher Su with reverence. Chen Xiaowu could no longer bear this extreme inner torment! "Four-horse! Extreme four-horse! I want to be hung from the ceiling of the classroom in an extreme four-horse!" Chen Xiaowu suddenly closed her eyes tightly and loudly declared her binding request. For the first time, she didn't stutter. A delicate hand touched Chen Xiaowu's forehead, and Su Wantang's beautiful goose-liver colored face broke into a radiant smile. "You said it yourself, then~" Seeing this smile, Chen Xiaowu felt a wave of relief. She knew Teacher Su had tacitly agreed. Chen Xiaowu understood that she was fortunate to have spoken quickly, otherwise, a more severe punishment would have awaited her. Having been tormented by Teacher Su many times, she had naturally developed a certain ability to read the room, a potential that was only unlocked when she found herself in a predicament. It was important to note that Chen Xiaowu was a girl with rather low emotional intelligence. Reading people's expressions and listening to their words was a hundred times more difficult for her than studying. Only Su Xiaotang compelled her to learn. "Yes, I want Teacher Su's extreme four-horse hanging reward!" Chen Xiaowu shouted again, this time also without a stutter. She was relieved that her gamble had paid off. The extreme four-horse was only a mid-tier punishment among Su Wantang's methods. Chen Xiaowu didn't want to endure the deadly high-tier abuse, yet she couldn't ask for a minor punishment either, as that would inevitably lead to a greater one. Thus, she decided to strike first and called out a mid-tier punishment that would be difficult but bearable. "Fine! I'll let you off this time. But if you skip class again without reporting, it won't be just an extreme four-horse that will suffice!" Su Wantang's expression suddenly turned stern, and she pulled Chen Xiaowu to her feet. The rest of the class had witnessed this scene live. They couldn't quite comprehend if their Teacher Su, dressed in a Lolita princess dress, was actually a ruthless individual.

She raised her small hand, gently wiping away the pretty older sister's tears. As she wiped, the little girl also started to cry, letting out whimpers. "Wenwen, don't cry~ Pretty sister is happy~ Ah~ Being tied up for Wenwen to hold, sister is so happy~ she's crying~ Ah~" Enduring the pain of her fall and the throbbing within her *hole*, Xiao Xue pouted her little head, quickly trying to comfort Wenwen. As soon as she finished speaking, a beautiful figure appeared in her watery eyes. Luo Qianqian! Different from the morning, Luo Qianqian had changed out of the pagoda-like layered dress and shed the alluring flesh-colored stockings. She was now wearing a slip dress, beneath which hid dazzling black stockings. Her slender legs, as she walked, gleamed like polished black jade. Her feet were encased in black stiletto heels, about ten centimeters high. The thin straps curled around her toes, making her red-painted toenails even more visible beneath the sheer black hosiery. "Changing *clothes*~ so diligent~" After a few moments of looking up, Xiao Xue's gaze involuntarily grew hazy. The monster in her *hole* made it impossible for her to concentrate. At this moment, she had the illusion of being trained into a holy water generator! *Tap, tap, tap*— Luo Qianqian moved with an unhurried grace, her steps in the black stockings confident and elegant. Though the sound of her heels was soft, each step was crisp, like a timer being set in everyone's minds, a constant reminder. The two little ones also turned their gazes. The little boy looked surprised, while the little girl's bright eyes flickered with a hint of envy. She was a match for the pretty older sister. But in her heart, the pretty older sister was still the most beautiful person in the world! Yet, the dress not far away made it hard for her to look away! The slip dress Luo Qianqian wore had slanted patterns, with varying textures and shades between the lines. The combination of dark gold, brown, and dark silver, resembling leopard print or snakeskin, clung loosely to her body, with slight wrinkles. The hem swayed, fitting snugly against her black-stockinged legs, exuding a fiery, lazy, wild charm. The neckline was daringly open, with a black cord between her proud *breasts*, offering the last bit of protection to the deep *milk mountain range*. Inside the mountain range, large expanses of snow-white skin peeked out, their alluring curves drawing the eye. Adding to this wild style were prominent red ropes. However, the red ropes didn't run through her cleavage but hugged close to the mountain range, as well as her arms, with six or seven tight wraps on each. While the binding method wasn't bad, it was unusual to see Luo Qianqian so understated, especially when she was already bound and out in public. In her daze, Xiao Xue's raised eyes showed a hint of confusion. The famous campus beauty of A University, Luo Qianqian, was bound so discreetly! Passing through the human corridor, the eyes of the two bound beauties met. As if sensing Xiao Xue's bewilderment, Luo Qianqian's red lips curved into a seductive arc. She then turned, exposing her back completely to Xiao Xue. A mass of red ropes was tangled on her back. Luo Qianqian's arms were brought together behind her, her elbows holding a bundle of red rope to secure it. Her elbows and upper arms were tightly gripped by two large sections of red rope, with a series of knots resembling an animal's spine between her upper arms. "So beautiful~ So tight~!" In an instant, Xiao Xue's eyes lit up, stunned. Luo Qianqian's arms were red from the binding, the exaggerated force making her slender limbs appear twisted. It was a kind of cruel beauty! This binding method reminded Xiao Xue of a movie where a beautiful female ninja was kidnapped and tied up in a warehouse, seemingly with the same method. However, Luo Qianqian was bound even tighter, more exaggeratedly, the red ropes seeming to be strangling her fair, slender arms. Unlike Xiao Xue's straight-armed binding, the force and pain she endured were no less, perhaps even more agonizing. Luo Qianqian's neck had no collar, but two red ropes pressed tightly against her skin. These ropes here weren't for pulling. The true force pulling her came from her elbows. One red rope looped through a ring, leaving a trailing end behind her. It was less like she was being pulled, and more like she was pulling someone else. "So dominant!" Seeing Luo Qianqian's role in the master-slave dynamic, Xiao Xue showed no surprise. From the first moment she saw this beautiful woman who rivaled her in appearance, the label of "dominant" was imprinted in Xiao Xue's mind. Unknowingly, the large object in her *hole* had subsided considerably, and Xiao Xue could now speak normally, without the accompaniment of moans. "What a coincidence~!" A faint ember still flickered within her *hole*, and Xiao Xue gave an awkward smile. Besides Luo Qianqian, she also saw another familiar face. Xia Siyao! With his middle-parted long hair and thin face, he was a man who had bound Xiao Xue many times before. Time could fade everything, but among Xiao Xue's memories with Xia Siyao, the binding from their innocent years was something she could never forget. "Xiao Xue, how could you..." Luo Qianqian made a graceful turn, bringing Xia Siyao to her side. He then saw Xiao Xue, who was in an awkward position, lying on the ground. Seeing this, Xia Siyao quickly let go of the rope he was holding for Luo Qianqian and crouched down to help Xiao Xue up. "Hey, Xia Siyao, do you have any conscience!"

Xiao Xue's thoughts were interrupted by the sudden clamor. "Master Xinyu, why don't we go take a look too?" Because of Lin Cheng, Xiao Xue's heart was filled with mixed emotions, and she knew exactly what Lin Xinyu's words hinted at. "Aren't you going to tie it up?" Lin Xinyu stopped rummaging, the ropes in the box piled up messily. "No rush, I'm a little curious. Master, let's go observe and learn from the other side first, come on." Xiao Xue put down the red rope and pouted, dragging Lin Xinyu, her tone seeming to carry a hint of avoidance. "Alright, alright!" Lin Xinyu was hastily pulled up, stumbled, and quickly regained her balance. In her haste, Lin Xinyu quickly slipped her dirty, bare feet into high heels, and at the same time, instructed the other three to continue their tasks, while she and Xiao Xue went to investigate. Thanks to their unique "beauty buff," Xiao Xue and Lin Xinyu quickly squeezed to the front of the crowd and witnessed the new recruitment activity. In front of the Pineapple Club's recruitment tent, in the center of the crowd, two beautiful women were firmly attached to a bright yellow K-9 four-horse bronze frame. The two women were similar in build, dressed identically, with waist-length hair, delicate features, and both wore brown JK uniforms. Their short skirts barely covered their perky little butts, and sexy, semi-transparent black stockings clung to their legs like a second skin. The bronze frame was T-shaped and adjustable, with eight rings in total: seven restraints and one speculum. The restraints were attached to the wrists, ankles, arms, and necks. The speculum was a thin duckbill clamp, designed to be inserted into the private parts, and then the switch on the ring could be adjusted to control the opening and closing of the clamp, allowing a clear view of the inside of the cavity through the opening. Behind the two model beauties were two professional Dom/mes from the Pineapple Club, a man and a woman, each using a thick, electric, insertable corn cob to pleasure the two women. They were newcomers from the previous year, had learned their skills well, and were performing enthusiastically for the club's recruitment. Unfortunately, the current batch of freshmen were all in military training, but this did not hinder the normal operation of the recruitment process. Although the small orifices were stretched wide by the speculum, only the Dom/mes behind the beauties could see the first-person perspective. The audience was arranged in a small arc in front of and to the front-left of the performance area. The stockings of the two beauties were pulled down below their orifices, and the hem of their skirts covered most of their spread buttocks, which had their underwear removed. What made the audience's hearts pound was not only the glimpses of white flesh and the continuously moving electric corn cobs, but also the lewd moans of the two beauties echoing in their ears. Such a beautiful and helpless restraint excited Xiao Xue, and her mind involuntarily fantasized about how wonderful it would be if the models on stage were replaced by herself. "Master Xinyu, why didn't I see this type of restraint frame during competitions? It looks so fun!" Xiao Xue pointed at the K-9 frame restraining the models and whispered into Lin Xinyu's ear. "You see, although this frame has strong restraint capabilities, it puts very little pressure on the body. It's like an extremely scaled-down cage, controlling a person's limbs and neck, and forcibly opening their private parts." "For competitions, the score wouldn't be high, so it's not suitable for competing, and fewer people choose it. However, it's still a divine artifact for everyday S&M play. It can exert its greatest advantage when paired with a dildo machine. Some people were enthusiastic about using it in competitions, but unfortunately, everyone has abandoned it this time." Lin Xinyu patiently explained, pointing at the bronze frame. "Master, have you never thought about using this restraint frame to serve me?" Xiao Xue was surprised, such a challenging and fun prop seemed somewhat niche on campus. A meaningful curve appeared at the corner of Lin Xinyu's lips: "What, you want to try?" Xiao Xue didn't speak, but nodded silently. "Okay, I haven't used a restraint frame in a long time. I'll practice on you." Lin Xinyu slightly furrowed her delicate brows, seemingly with some reservations. "How about we try it with a dildo machine? You were penetrated by the corn cob from the iron donkey before, so this shouldn't be a problem." "Wow! My downstairs was turned upside down last time. Master, won't your so-called dildo machine be even better than the corn cob on the iron donkey?" Recalling that incredibly thick rod, Xiao Xue's mind refused to recall it. Compared to enjoyment, the torment in that experience occupied more of Xiao Xue's feelings. This time, Xiao Xue was a little scared. "Emmm~ They're all about the same. The size and strength of the rod are controllable, don't worry. Your master will devise the most suitable plan for you." Lin Xinyu affectionately stroked Xiao Xue's little head, but her mind was already plotting how to help Xiao Xue grow. "Thank you, Master..." As they were talking, the two model beauties were released from the K-9 bronze frame by the Dom/mes. Before the models could catch their breath, the two Dom/mes, holding hemp ropes again, bound the models tightly and began the rope-tying segment that Xiao Xue had been longing for. The two Dom/mes patiently manipulated the hemp ropes, moving them over the models' bodies. After a moment, the two models, cooperating with the Dom/mes and the atmosphere of the scene, struggled gracefully and moaned softly and charmingly. Although the models appeared beautiful and sexy like works of art under the ropes, making many amateur students eager to try, in the eyes of the experienced connoisseurs, the skills of these two Dom/mes were indeed mediocre, and their techniques were slightly crude. Lin Xinyu was one of them. "The ropes are loose in their binding, and the spacing between the loops is completely irregular. It's not tied beautifully at all. What a shame for these two beautiful models, such a waste!" Lin Xinyu deliberately raised her voice, intending to embarrass the newcomers who had been in the Pineapple Club for nearly a year. As expected, after hearing Lin Xinyu's sarcastic words, the female Dom/me, in her haste, accidentally used too much force while trying to tighten a knot. The knot loosened, and the hemp rope slipped out of her hand, hanging limply behind the model as if lifeless.