The Binding of the Apocalypse

Yan Chuan, controlling the red rope in his hands, began to entwine it around the delicate bodies of Xue Qingning and Xia Xiaoyu. The red rope coiled around Xue Qingning's slender, fair neck, then crossed over her chest, forming a horizontal "8" in front of her proud breasts. This perfectly bound her breasts into two even more rounded, yielding mounds. The rope then snaked around her back, crossing again to the front, creating intricate patterns like a tortoise shell on her lower abdomen. From there, the thin cord descended along her navel, disappearing between her spread legs, tucking into the plump, tender flesh of her cunt, before finally being tied back to her neck. Xia Xiaoyu was bound in precisely the same manner. Thus, the ropes remained on both women. When the ropes were loose, they wouldn't impede their movements. However, if they dared to defy Yan Chuan in any way, he would tighten the ropes. At that moment, the cords would constrict tightly within the flesh of their nether regions, chafing their tender lips and sensitive clitoris, keeping them in a constant state of agonizing pleasure. Yan Chuan had also not removed the ropes tied to their nipples, intending to torment them at all times. Having completed this, Yan Chuan finally removed the restraints that had held the two women against the wall. Xue Qingning, still reeling from the torment, felt a lingering pleasure that left her legs weak. As soon as the restraints were gone, she lost her balance and slumped to the ground. Xia Xiaoyu fared slightly better, frantically searching for clothes to cover herself, feeling utterly ashamed in her current state. Yan Chuan, noticing Xia Xiaoyu's intent, glanced at her tender, youthful body and said indifferently, "You are not allowed to put on clothes without my permission. Remain naked, as I like to see you." This put Xia Xiaoyu, who was still searching for clothes, in a difficult position. She shrank back, covering her breasts with her hands, and said with great reluctance, "Master... I'll be so shy like this..." "That won't do. The path here was littered with dismembered corpses and torn flesh; I've grown tired of looking at it. I need to feast my eyes." Yan Chuan said without any hesitation. "We can't stay here for long. It will be night soon, and we need to find a safe place to hide." Xia Xiaoyu dared not say anything more after hearing this. She silently stood up and walked to Xue Qingning's side, helping her to her feet. She whispered, "Qingning, are you alright?" "I... I'm fine." After calming down slightly, Xue Qingning's face, which had initially been flushed with excitement, gradually turned pale. Clearly, she had not yet adapted to the current situation and still felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation. At this moment, Yan Chuan walked over. Looking at Xue Qingning's pitiable and alluring face, he caressed her slender, well-defined fingers. As she resisted slightly, he said, "Don't be so ungrateful. I saved you. Without me, you would have been defiled by that trash, or worse, torn apart by those zombies. Your life belongs to me, so follow me obediently, and I can still provide you with a comfortable life." Xue Qingning was not foolish. She understood the meaning behind Yan Chuan's words. Hadn't she herself taken a part-time job at her uncle Wang Wencheng's photo studio to earn living expenses, just to have a better life? Now, she was merely submitting to another, becoming someone's slave, to be manipulated at their whim. For a moment, she found it difficult to accept. But in this apocalypse, merely surviving was a blessing. She had no other choice. After a moment of hesitation, Xue Qingning finally nodded gently and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving my life." "Very good." Yan Chuan smiled with satisfaction upon hearing this. Now, it was time to acquire Xue Qingning's S-class ability. [Detected plundering target. Please select plundering direction.] "Replicate ability." [Ability replication successful.] [Acquired ability: Lightning Control S-class.] Finally, the S-class ability was in his grasp. Yan Chuan smiled with relief. This was a truly S-class ability. Combined with Wang Wencheng's A-class ability, he finally had something to rely on for the days to come. Afterward, the three left the photo studio and returned to the car. Yan Chuan sat in the driver's seat, while the two female slaves sat in the back, whispering to each other and occasionally stealing glances at Yan Chuan. Since grudgingly accepting the idea of becoming Yan Chuan's slave, Xue Qingning's face had been flushed red, and she hadn't dared to look directly at Yan Chuan the entire time. Xia Xiaoyu, on the other hand, had worked hard to adjust her mindset. She had witnessed Yan Chuan's brutality, but his power was also undeniable. Since the apocalypse began, she had never seen Yan Chuan show even a hint of panic, and she felt a sense of complete security. "Very well, let's begin the training then." "Master, how will we train?" Xia Xiaoyu asked curiously. She knew she was weak and yearned to become stronger so she could be of help to her Master. Hearing this, Yan Chuan revealed a sinister smile and said, "You'll find out soon enough." With that, Yan Chuan walked out of the room under the surprised gazes of the two women. A while later, when Yan Chuan returned, he was holding a bundle of extremely rigid steel bars and some adult toys. "Master... what is this?" Xue Qingning also asked, full of curiosity. "Both of you, get down on the floor and place your hands behind your backs," Yan Chuan instructed. The two women didn't know what Yan Chuan intended to do, but they obediently lay down on the floor and placed their hands behind them. Once both women were in position, Yan Chuan took a 10mm thick steel bar and began to twist it around Xia Xiaoyu's outstretched hands behind her back. Under Yan Chuan's control, the steel bar coiled and twisted into an "8" shape around her wrists, firmly securing her hands. He then bound another steel bar around her elbow joints, forcing her arms into a straight position. Next, he took two more steel bars and spiraled them around Xia Xiaoyu's ankles, bending her legs towards her buttocks. Finally, he used two more steel bars to connect the ones on her ankles and wrists in an "X" shape, completing a spread-leg horse-stretcher restraint made of steel bars, immovably pinning Xia Xiaoyu to the ground. Lastly, Yan Chuan wrapped a steel bar around Xia Xiaoyu's slender waist, connecting it to the bars on her wrists, and then removed her red rope, tying it to the steel bar and hoisting her to the ceiling. "Master, how... how will we train like this..." Xue Qingning looked up, staring blankly at Xia Xiaoyu, who was suspended in mid-air, bound and restrained. She couldn't understand what Yan Chuan was trying to do. "Master... what are you... going to do..." Xia Xiaoyu, bound in the spread-leg horse-stretcher, felt a growing panic. She tried to struggle, but found that the steel bars restraining her felt as if they were welded to her body. She couldn't move at all, and in this shameful position, even exerting force was difficult. "This is your training from now on." But it wasn't over yet. Yan Chuan then opened the box of adult toys and took out a wireless vibrator and a dildo. He walked between Xia Xiaoyu's spread legs, gently caressing her tender clitoris. He parted the two fleshy lips and directly inserted the vibrator. "Mmm..." Xia Xiaoyu moaned, her pretty face flushing, feeling an overwhelming sense of shame. After inserting the vibrator into Xia Xiaoyu's cunt, Yan Chuan pressed the dildo against her clit. He then wrapped another rope several times around the head of the dildo and tied it to the steel bar around Xia Xiaoyu's waist, securing the dildo firmly in place so it wouldn't fall. With Xia Xiaoyu secured, Yan Chuan turned his attention to Xue Qingning. He then proceeded to hoist her up in the same manner. Finally, he wrapped a steel bar around each of their necks, connecting them face-to-face. This completed his setup. "Now, the training will begin." 　　Through the corridor, at the end is a large door, behind the door vaguely comes a piercing rock music, daggers fly out to explode the heads of the two guards guarding the doorway, Yan Chuan pushes the door to enter. 　　What met his eyes was a wide dance floor hall, with neon lights flashing inside, and ear-piercing rock music that made people's eardrums hurt. 　　Dozens of men and women were on the dance floor twisting their bodies to the music, most of them were naked, and there were more men than women. 　　The ages of the women varied, with the older ones in their early thirties and the younger ones still in high school. 　　On the left side of the dance floor on both sides, there was a sexy woman with shackles on her hands and feet and a collar around her neck, dressed in a slutty way, kneeling on the ground and working hard on a man's crotch. 　　And beside them, there were two other women in equally revealing outfits, mouth-balls stuffed in their mouths, hands tied behind their backs with ropes, shivering on their knees, and behind them, men with guns in their hands were pointing them at these two poor women, forcing them to watch this exciting show. 　　On the right side, there was a pile of neatly arranged square cages, each cage held a woman, each of these women was forced to wear a set of straitjacket, except for their heads, the straitjacket completely wrapped their bodies, and each of them was put on a harness mouth-balls and nose-hooks, and, because the cage that held them was just a small square cage, which was able to fit their bodies in, they could only be put in the cage. They could only stand in the cage, unable to move their bodies at all, and could only look on in despair at what was happening in front of their eyes. 　　The final outcome of these people was only two, either to become trading materials, or to become toys for pleasure, each of their faces were filled with incomparable despair, some were crying in pain, some were stupefied, obviously they had been subjected to inhuman tortures even before they were put into the cages. 　　And the most eye-catching ones were the two huge iron cages at the very front of the dance floor. 　　In the cage on the left, a woman was naked and tied to an octopus chair, with her legs spread in the shape of an M. Between her legs, an ordinary zombie with its mouth sewn shut and its nails cut off was half-kneeling in front of the woman, and out of its desire for human flesh, this zombie was constantly shaking its head wildly on the woman's open lower body with its sewn shut mouth. lower-body shaking its head frantically, the woman was completely immobilized on the octopus chair, unable to escape, and could only struggle desperately, letting out desperate and mournful screams, fearful to the extreme. 　　Yan Chuan looked carefully and found that the stitches on the zombie's mouth had already shown signs of loosening, and it wouldn't be long before the zombie would be able to break open the stitches and bite the woman's lower - body to pieces. 　　On the other side of the cage, there was similarly a zombie with its mouth sewn shut and nails clipped, chasing after a naked woman, who was scared out of her wits and running around the cage in despair. 　　A few punks were yelling at the cage, and every now and then they even threw pots of water into the cage, enjoying the life and death chase to the fullest. As Xiaoyuyu's whimpers and screams escalated under the torment, Yanchuan paid her no further mind, his gaze shifting to Xue Qingning, who was panting and moaning on the cross. After the intense climax, Xue Qingning tilted her head back, her lips slightly parted as she exhaled, savoring the brief respite. Her nipples, clamped and bruised purple, had gone numb from the pain. Yanchuan walked up to her and removed the clamps. "Hiss... hah... hah..." Deprived of release for so long, Yanchuan's sudden removal of the clamps sent another searing pain through Xue Qingning. Her delicate brows furrowed, and she took a deep breath, her large, full breasts heaving with each inhale. "Feels good, doesn't it? Your nipples are all flattened, not pretty anymore. Let me help them recover." Gazing at Xue Qingning's heaving chest, Yanchuan spoke as he leaned down, gently taking Xue Qingning's left nipple into his mouth. He suckled it, his tongue circling, while his right hand pinched and slowly massaged the right nipple, gradually helping the flattened nipples regain their shape. "Mmmph... mmm... mmm... Master... please... please let this slave go..." Her nipples, now tingling and numb with a hint of sting, were too much for the hypersensitive Xue Qingning after her climax. Though her lips uttered pleas for release, her body was already aflame with desire. Saliva dripped like a river onto her chest, craving more stimulation, yearning for another taste of that heavenly climax. "So delicious. Your tits are so beautiful, you slut. How should I play with such beautiful tits?" "Ah... such big tits, let's see if I can squeeze some milk out!" A flash of inspiration struck Yanchuan, and he suddenly had a brilliant idea. Two thin ropes, as thick as chopsticks, appeared in Yanchuan's hands. With the aid of his object manipulation ability, the ropes floated to the edges of Xue Qingning's soft mounds and then circled around, constricting her breasts from the edges. They tightened layer by layer, from the periphery to the center, making them resemble two round balloons. At this point, Xue Qingning's proud breasts were bound into cylindrical shapes by the two ropes. With her nipples protruding from the tips, they looked like two milk bottles strapped to her chest. "Ahhh! It hurts!" The ropes were tied very tightly, constricting her breasts until they could barely move. Xue Qingning, whose breasts had never been subjected to such abuse, cried out in unbearable pain, struggling on the cross, writhing in agony. But it wasn't over. Yanchuan produced an electric breast pump and attached its two cylindrical suction cups to Xue Qingning's rosy areolas. He then pressed the power button. With a "whirr," the suction cups clamped tightly onto Xue Qingning's nipples and the surrounding areolas, pulling them into sharp points in the center of the cups. "Ahhh! No! This slave's nipples are going to break!" The electric pump's suction was powerful. Her sensitive nipples felt as if countless needles were repeatedly pricking them. Xue Qingning's brow furrowed, her face contorted in pain as she screamed hysterically, on the verge of collapse. "This is how you get the milk out, right? But it seems a bit painful. Let me ease it for you." Seeing Xue Qingning's pathetic pleas, Yanchuan smiled sinisterly. He then lightly touched the outer edges of the suction cups with his fingertips. A blue light flashed, and beautiful arcs of electricity surged within the cups. These tiny arcs collided and bounced within the cups, continuously stimulating Xue Qingning's delicate nipples, bringing her intense pleasure, but also amplifying the pain. "Ahhh! Ahhh! No! Ahhh!" Torn between pain and pleasure, Xue Qingning writhed wildly on the cross, her suspended leg kicking out erratically. She screamed uncontrollably, her words slurring into incoherent cries. All she wanted was for this inhuman torture to end, but the red ropes held her firmly to the cross, leaving her no choice but to endure the torment of her abused breasts. Meanwhile, Xiaoyuyu, positioned in front of Xue Qingning, was also on the verge of collapse from the agony of the enema. She too couldn't stop moaning and crying out. Her head was pressed close to Xue Qingning's pussy, and as she struggled, her hair and face occasionally brushed against it, further fueling Xue Qingning's torment. The persistent cramping in her abdomen continued. Beyond the pain, the glycerin mixture had thoroughly churned within Xiaoyuyu's intestines, creating an overwhelming urge to defecate that pounded at her brain. Initially, overcome by shame, Xiaoyuyu had been desperately clenching her anus, refusing to relax, terrified of losing control and soiling herself. But after less than half a minute, she realized this was beyond human endurance. The intense desire to defecate had shattered her will. Xiaoyuyu abandoned all pretense of shame and immediately relaxed her body, ready to release herself fully. But it was only then that her despair truly set in. No matter how much she relaxed, she couldn't excrete. The anal plug was wedged too tightly. All her efforts were thwarted by that small plug, yet the urge and the pain persisted, intensifying with each passing moment. Panic and despair washed over her, leaving her in agony. Xiaoyuyu no longer knew what position would bring relief. Her white-stockinged buttocks swayed restlessly, her small white-stockinged feet occasionally lifting and falling in utter helplessness. Listening to the pained cries and moans of the two female slaves, Yanchuan was utterly exhilarated. This feeling of absolute control made him feel like a king, holding life and death in his hands. His desire swelled to its peak. The throbbing hardness between his legs was unbearable, veins bulging like coiled dragons. Yanchuan walked behind Xiaoyuyu, gazing at her writhing hips. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he grabbed her slender waist and prepared to begin. After hearing Liu Tongyun's words, everyone was puzzled, unable to comprehend the meaning behind her instructions. They all wanted to ask for clarification, but remembering Liu Tongyun's command, they dared not speak. Moreover, Liu Tongyun's order was clear enough: whoever opened the box had to use the rope inside to tie up the other person, and the tied person had to cooperate obediently, absolutely forbidden to resist. Considering this was part of the assessment, many didn't hesitate and immediately began to act, picking up the ropes and tying up the other person in their group. Seeing this, others also started to move. Xue Qingning hovered in the air, looking down at everything, a smile playing on her lips. At least the first step's objective had been achieved. Although the assessment's content was not what they had imagined, they were still able to execute it, and that was enough. However, the binding process was truly unsatisfactory. Without any guidance, most of the girls didn't know how to tie up the other person. And considering they couldn't let the other person escape, they simply bent the tied girl's hands backward, bound her wrists, and only tied her ankles. During the binding, since they couldn't speak, the tied person's face was anxious, and she kept signaling with her eyes. Some soft-hearted girls didn't tie them too tightly. But there were also some girls who deeply understood the assessment rules. They tied people up like a twisted rope, and everyone was wearing latex suits, their curves perfectly outlined. When 　　Starting from the overthrow of the Viper Adventure Group, his physical strength was consumed in that instant, and he only recovered to half of his state by relying on his healing powers, which was already a very good result, and after he came back, he flirted with Qiaoqiao and Liu Tongyun respectively. 　　In the case of not eating anything, but also did not feel very tired, which makes Yan Chuan feel delighted, which means that, until the future of the Everlasting Adventure Corps is really formed, even if he and these female slaves night and day are feasible, more supernormal abilities, bring more passive, so much that Yan Chuan is not clear which passive is at work. 　　All in all this is a good thing, when he rewarded these twenty female slaves with alien abilities before, Yan Chuan's Rewarded Alien Ability had already been upgraded in level, and now after rewarding the alien ability, the power of the ability will be upgraded by another notch. 　　Equivalent to an A ranked Abnormal Ability could be upgraded to an A+ rank, which was already very close to an S ranked Abnormal Ability. 　　That is to say, even if it was an A rank alien ability, it was still possible to break bread with an S rank alien ability, and the iron law of an S rank alien ability completely crushing an A rank alien ability would henceforth be a joke in Yan Chuan's place, in which case the strength of the Adventure Troupe could be raised even further upwards by a large margin! 　　Just when Yan Chuan was still thinking about the bright future, the group of girls in the open space were miserable. 　　Liu Tongyun had strictly ordered that this group of girls were not allowed to defecate, they had to wait for her to reappear before they could defecate, or else they would be directly eliminated, and now most of the girls' expressions were in extreme agony, and grunts were coming from all directions. 　　Moreover, not because they didn't want to defecate, from the beginning of the examination, the moment they put on the latex clothes, until now, they hadn't defecated, and early this morning, they were taped their pussy holes to death, and their anuses were all stuffed with an anal-plug, and under the confinement of the latex clothes, they couldn't even defecate even if they wanted to. 　　Not only that, Liu Tongyun also gave each piece of latex clothing a makeover, added a few restraint straps, let them stand face to face, then folded their hands backward, making it look like the Guanyin's back hand bondage, and then used the restraint straps to securely bind them, and then finally used the restraint straps to bind the two face to face, and then finally used a rope to hang them together under an iron frame. 　　This way when a person is really hold for a long time, the belly will be swollen up, and then squeezed to the other person's belly, the urine will be more obvious, two people firmly tied together, can not break free, plus also be hanged together, can only be bitter to endure, want to pee also can not pee, can only tremble and clamp the lower body, let out a painful moan. 　　However, in order to be able to join the Everlasting Adventure Corps, in order to become the slave of that god-like man in the mouth of Examiner Liu Tongyun, each woman did their best to endure through the extreme pain. 　　At exactly this time, they finally saw the gate open, Liu Tongyun carrying a leather whip in her hand, walking out with those slender white tender jade legs, and each of the women who were in the midst of deep water and fire were overjoyed. 　　But joy begets sorrow, there are a few women just because too much excitement, all of a sudden can not control, the whole body is violently trembling, driven by the women tied together together trembling, and ultimately both break through the tape blockade, peeing out, and after that the tragic elimination ...... The restraint suit, specially commissioned by Liu Tongyun from a female designer, was not only exceptionally tight but also featured integrated electrodes. These electrodes were designed to discharge electricity based on heart rate, with the express purpose of preventing the female slaves from indulging themselves in private. Without Yan Chuan's permission, these female slaves were generally unable to masturbate. They could only experience the bliss of orgasm during training sessions or when favored by Yan Chuan. Furthermore, their physical responses could not be manipulated through their abilities. Therefore, any private masturbation by the female slaves would trigger an electric shock, and this was no ordinary electric shock. Xue Qingning's mastery of lightning control abilities had long since reached its peak. Through her dedicated research, she had developed two forms of lightning power specifically for training: Punishing Lightning Power and Exhilarating Lightning Power. The difference between these two forms of lightning power lay solely in their discharge frequency. After Xue Qingning's adjustments, both types of lightning power were further divided into five intensity levels. These were stored in the custom-made restraint suit and discharged through the electrodes. "Ugh..." The music played on, and as Ye Ling danced, her heart rate exceeded the preset limit. Her task today was not particularly demanding, so the preset limit had been set a little lower. As a result, she now had to endure the stinging pain caused by the Punishing Lightning Power coursing through her body, all while continuing to dance to the cheerful tune. Ye Ling panted, her body still tingling and itching from the stimulation of the Punishing Lightning Power. Fortunately, it was just dancing; Ye Ling could still tolerate this level of punishment. "How long has it been since your last orgasm?" Yan Chuan asked at this moment. Before the apocalypse, Ye Ling had been a shy little otaku who enjoyed dancing to idol songs. Even after joining the Longevity Adventure Group and undergoing extensive training, she remained very shy. Her small face flushed crimson at Yan Chuan's question. Ye Ling turned her head slightly, unable to meet her god-like master's gaze, and timidly replied, "R-returning to Master, it's been three days..." Yan Chuan nodded upon hearing this. Three days was more than enough. These female slaves' bodies were incredibly sensitive now; they would become unbearably desperate from lack of pleasure if they didn't engage in some lewd activities for even a single day. Therefore, some female slaves, with nothing else to do and no training scheduled, would tie themselves up in their rooms to abstain. This way, during training, they would be dripping with arousal and highly cooperative. Ye Ling was now steadily seated on the exercise bike, maintaining a seductive, poised posture. She leaned forward, gripping the handlebars, her alluring, curved body even more pronounced under the confines of the suit. This exercise bike had also been modified. Soon, the restraint straps on the handlebars automatically fastened around Ye Ling's wrists, and the buckles on the pedals secured her feet, fixing them in place. Then, Yan Chuan unleashed a bolt of lightning at Ye Ling. The restraint suit absorbed the lightning, and the stored Punishing Lightning Power was converted into Exhilarating Lightning Power. This was the only way to change the type of lightning power. The other female slaves possessed no lightning abilities, so they were incapable of such a conversion. Afterward, Yan Chuan adjusted the resistance of the exercise bike to its maximum setting and then instructed Ye Ling to begin. "Yes, just like that, full of energy!" Without using her abilities, Ye Ling gritted her teeth and exerted considerable effort to pedal the bike. Simply pedaling was enough to reach the preset heart rate limit. The Exhilarating Lightning Power immediately surged from the electrodes embedded in her sensitive areas. Even at the lowest setting, it made Ye Ling, who hadn't orgasmed in three days, feel exceptionally sensitive. Furthermore, the seat of the exercise bike was not flat. Its surface was covered with numerous raised vibrating balls of varying sizes, providing an unparalleled experience for the woman seated on it. "Mmm... Mmm-hmm... Ohh-hmm..." Soon, under the dual stimulation of the lightning power and the vibrating balls, Ye Ling began to moan seductively, her face flushed, and an involuntary smile of bliss spread across her lips. "This should be enough, right?" Yan Chuan said with a smile, looking at Ye Ling, who was bound to the exercise bike and reveling in exquisite ecstasy. He then unhesitatingly delivered twenty consecutive jolts.