Heavenly Fragrance Spiritual Binding

In a quiet corner of the bustling metropolis, a secluded manor stood, its grand gate adorned with a prominent sign: "Tianxiang Detective Agency." Within, the agency's proprietor, the renowned detective Yun Mei, was comfortably lounging, watching television and indulging in snacks. She occasionally fed a morsel to the woman beside her. This woman, however, was not unwilling to feed herself; she was bound tightly from head to toe with ropes. Her arms were secured together behind her back, and several ropes crisscrossed above and below her breasts, constricting them to the point where they threatened to burst through her clothing. Beneath her pink nightgown, her legs were folded at the thigh and calf, bound and laid flat to her sides. Her bare, jade-like feet peeked out from under the hem of the dress, exuding an irresistible allure. On Yun Mei's other side sat another tightly bound maiden. Her long, slender legs were encased in tender, white stockings, her thighs and calves secured together. She knelt beside the sofa, her upper arms also bound to her forearms. Two ropes cinched her breasts, making them more prominent. A perineal rope was threaded between her legs, with a knot pressing into the flesh between her labia, through her underwear. Her tender, pink lips were held open by a red, perforated gag, from which glistening saliva overflowed, forming long, shimmering strands that dripped downwards. Adorning her head were a pair of pink cat-ear accessories, and her hands were covered in cat-paw gloves, transforming her into a soft, alluring, and captivating cat-girl. Observing their expressions, there was no hint of humiliation or pain. Instead, they seemed to revel in their tight restraints. Yun Mei, too, harbored no intention of torment or sadism; this was simply a normal domestic scene. This was because Yun Mei was the inheritor of the secret "Spiritual Binding" technique, a practice that required the assistance of "Rope Servants." These two women were Yun Mei's Rope Servants. They were twin sisters: the elder, Liu Ziyun, sat on the sofa, while the cat-girl kneeling on the floor was the younger, Liu Hongyin. They had grown up with Yun Mei since childhood, undergoing Yun Mei's various binding and training regimens from a young age. Through this process, they had gradually become attuned to Yun Mei's thoughts and desires, fostering an intimate and inseparable bond. At this moment, the three were engaged in both recreation and cultivation. The Liu Ziyun had a flash of inspiration. She lowered her head slightly, burying her pert little nose between Shu Xiyan's soft, tender lips, instantly inhaling a fragrance ten times more potent than before, a scent laced with sweetness. Liu Ziyun inwardly lamented again; if only her mouth weren't gagged, she would have savored the taste of this fairy teacher. Then, Liu Ziyun pressed her pretty face tightly between Shu Xiyan's legs, her head rhythmically rising and falling, allowing her little nose to rub repeatedly against the entrance to her peach blossom haven. The dew secreted from the valley floor coated her small nose and also dampened the silk stocking that covered her mouth. In the classroom, the other girls watched Shu Xiyan's face flush red, a bulge rhythmically rising and falling beneath her skirt. They all wore strange expressions. This student Cheng was too bold! Shu Xiyan stood on the podium, her face tinged with embarrassment, also puzzled as to why Cheng Meilu had suddenly become so bold today. Cheng Meilu had always been somewhat shy and reserved, often holding back. Shu Xiyan had encouraged her many times in the past, and her choice to have her gag her today was with this intention. When Liu Ziyun reached inside, Shu Xiyan was still a little pleased, thinking that Meilu could finally cast aside her reservations and take the initiative. It wasn't until Liu Ziyun pressed her face against her that Shu Xiyan felt something was amiss. When she began her unconventional "facial" with her nose, the obvious undulation beneath her skirt was being watched with keen interest by the entire class. Shu Xiyan felt she could no longer allow Cheng Meilu to act out. She reached out her only free right hand and patted the head beneath her skirt, saying, "Student Meilu, you can't be too greedy. Her slender, jade-like legs were clad in a pair of pure white stockings, raised high and secured to the blackboards on either side of her body. Her upper arms were tightly bound to either side of her body with red rope; her petite breasts took on a slightly fuller shape under the pressure of the rope, and her two small, alluring pink nipples—just like her mother’s—were tied tightly with thin string and suspended from the blackboards above, preventing her from leaning forward. Her forearms were bent upward, resting against her high-raised calves, and tightly bound to them with red rope from the crooks of her elbows to her wrists; her wrists, in turn, were tightly tied to her ankles. With the soles of her feet turned outward, her small hands grasped her own toes from behind, making her look incredibly adorable. Of course, suspension ropes were essential to stabilize her body. Four ropes suspended her from the tops of her thighs and both ankles. The height at which her legs were suspended lifted her buttocks high, and combined with her legs spread wide, the fresh and alluring view between her thighs was fully exposed. Her jade-like [indescribable] was fully exposed, revealing the pale pink, tender flesh of her private area, which quivered slightly in response to the stimulation from the ropes binding her entire body. This young beauty held an even greater allure for Liu Ziyun than her mother did. A cold yet gentle loli-type junior combined with a talented scholar—these qualities concentrated in a single person made her the absolute cream of the crop. “I have to find a way to sleep with her, I have to find a way to sleep with her,” Liu Ziyun muttered frantically to herself. As for the others, they weren’t doing much better than Liu Ziyun—their eyes were all filled with desire. Under the stimulation of the TD, the muffled moans in the classroom grew louder and louder, and the wetness pooling beneath their seats grew deeper and deeper. Wen Qingya’s saliva even overflowed from her mouth, which was stuffed with panties, quickly soaking the stockings covering her lips. Seeing everyone’s eager gazes, Shu Xiyan smiled and said, “It seems you’re all quite taken with our little freshman. Please be patient—the after-class treat will surely satisfy you all!” The girls in the audience knew this wasn’t the right time, so they all tried to calm themselves and suppress their desires. This was also a skill that every competent Spirit-Binding Woman must possess; only by appropriately curbing one’s desires could one enjoy the pleasures of bondage with greater composure and for a longer duration. If one indulged one’s desires without restraint, it would only drain the body, foster inner demons, and hinder one’s spiritual cultivation. Shu Xiyan then introduced the two beauties on the lectern: “These two are students from our school’s Classical Music Department—a pair of twin sisters. The one on the left is the older sister, Jiang Xinyan, and the one on the right is the younger sister, Jiang Siyu. This is also the sisters’ first time in our class, and just like all of you, I’m very much looking forward to their精彩 performance.” The sisters’ bondage was simple, with only a few strands of rope binding them, yet the tightness was no less intense. They knelt facing each other on the lectern, bound in exactly the same way—like mirror images. Their hands were bound behind their backs, their wrists tied together and suspended from the ceiling by a single rope. Their wrists were pulled upward to the limit, their shoulders twisted backward to the extreme, their arms stretched straight, and their bodies forced to lean forward, causing their pair of jade-like breasts to protrude forward to the utmost. Both were wearing patterned, white, semi-transparent stockings; the difference was that the older sister, Jiang Xinyan, had pale red patterns, while the younger sister, Jiang Siyu, had pale blue ones. They were also both wearing identical high heels, the colors of which matched the patterns on their respective stockings. Their ankles were tied together, their calves bent upward and pressed tightly against their thighs, and ropes bound their ankles to the tops of their thighs. Another rope connected their ankles to their wrists. Because their bodies are leaning forward, their thighs are pulled upward, almost perpendicular to the tabletop. Due to the restraints, their calves are pressed tightly against their thighs, meaning they are effectively kneeling vertically on the tabletop, supported only by their knees. Naturally, this posture is unstable; it’s easy to lose balance, causing the body to lean forward or backward, and if the ropes are too tight, they can even strain the arms. However, when there is another person across from them in the same posture, the two support each other, allowing them to maintain a dynamic equilibrium and preserve this beautiful pose. At this moment, the two sisters were supporting each other in this way. However, simply pressing against one another and leaning on each other could easily cause their bodies to slip out of alignment, making it impossible to provide support for one another; therefore, additional reinforcement was needed between them. On the lectern, the two sisters faced each other, their two identical, lovely faces pressed tightly together. A uniquely shaped, conjoined mouth gag is inserted into each of their small mouths at either end, with straps fastened behind their heads. The connecting section in the middle is extremely short, so the sisters’ cherry-red lips are almost touching, and their breaths mingle together. Moreover, this gag has another ingenious feature: the part held in their mouths contains a built-in drainage mechanism that automatically collects saliva, channels it to the central connection point, and then feeds it through a central drainage tube into an external container. Directly below the two sisters stood a cup, already half-filled with crystal-clear saliva. Each sister wore a pink leather collar around her neck, and a silver chain linked the two collars together. Just like Ran Wenjun and her daughter, the sisters’ RTs were also connected to other points by thin cords. This was actually designed to heighten their body awareness, allowing them to make the correct physical adjustments in response to stimuli even while unconscious. After being tightened with thin cords, their RTs split into two strands: one attached to the other’s collar, and the other secured to a fixed point on the desk directly below their heads. This way, whenever either of them leaned forward or backward, their RTs would be pulled, causing them to subconsciously adjust their bodies to regain balance. At this point, their bodies were swaying slightly back and forth. The ropes and gags continuously stimulated their RTs and mouths, causing them to unconsciously experience a constant sensation and emit low, involuntary moans from their throats. Watching the two sisters interact back and forth, forming a beautiful balance within their tight restraints, Liu Ziyun naturally thought of Liu Hongyin. When she got back, she could try this method with her younger sister—the young lady would surely enjoy it. After introducing the four models, Shu Xiyan picked up a training whip and began the formal lecture. She began with Ran Wenjun on the left side of the blackboard, carefully analyzing her physical attributes and tolerance for bondage—including sensitivity, allure, and endurance in various parts of her body—before explaining which binding techniques should be used in different situations to achieve the best results. She then combined her explanation with specific examples of how each binding technique affected different parts of Ran Wenjun’s body, detailing the effects of each method and the sensations they produced. During her explanation, she lightly touched the corresponding areas with her training whip, skillfully stimulating Ran Wenjun’s body and awakening deep-seated pleasure. This caused Ran Wenjun to unconsciously writhe, a gentle stream flowing from her intimate depths, and the calligraphy brush between her red lips became soaked with saliva, with crystal-clear droplets falling from its tip. Watching this, Liu Ziyun felt an unbearable itch of desire, wishing she could step in and take her place. Next, Shu Xiyan described the bodies and bondage techniques of Zhu Shiyun and the Jiang sisters in turn. As she spoke, she similarly teased them until their passions surged and their juices flowed freely, while the beautiful women in the audience were also so aroused by her words that they could no longer control themselves and fidgeted restlessly in their seats. Meanwhile, at Tianxiang Manor, Liu Hongyin was excitedly playing with her "new toy." The previous night, Yun Mei had handed Cheng Meilu over to her care, and Liu Hongyin had unceremoniously carried Cheng Meilu back to her own room. Under the threat of the "rope prison," Liu Hongyin had been unusually well-behaved, not doing anything out of line. She had simply held the fragrant little beauty like a large pillow and slept with her for the night. Today, after Yun Mei and Yun Qingyao left, Liu Hongyin, unable to bear the loneliness, started playing with Cheng Meilu again. Initially, she could still restrain herself, but once the playful mood took hold, she completely forgot her lady's instructions and began to play to her heart's content. At this moment, Cheng Meilu's body was still bound in the way Liu Hongyin and Yun Qingyao had initially tied her. Her upper body was bound into a knot in the "Rear-Handed Guan Yin" style, and her slender, smooth legs were tightly bound together from top to bottom. Her fair, tender feet were pressed together and tied with a thin rope. Liu Hongyin placed Cheng Meilu face down on a low table, then bent her tightly bound legs upwards, connecting the ankle knots to the rope at her back and tightening them towards the center until her heels touched her waist, at which point she securely tied the rope. At this point, Cheng Meilu's thighs and chest were lifted upwards, her body supported by her waist and abdomen, arching backward on the table. Liu Hongyin untied the restraints on Cheng Meilu's feet, allowing her twisted, pressed-together soles to separate again, lying side-by-side, exposing her delicate soles. Liu Hongyin lightly tickled her soles, and Cheng Meilu's body immediately reacted naturally. Her soles curled up, and her body swayed back and forth a few times. Her full breasts pressed down and sprang back, showcasing the astonishing elasticity of the young girl's beautiful breasts. Then Liu Hongyin moved to her front, removed the gag, and pulled out a wet, white stocking from her mouth, bringing with it a large puddle of saliva that dripped onto the tabletop. Seeing the ample amount of moisture, Liu Hongyin nodded with satisfaction and took out a double-ringed gag, inserting it into Cheng Meilu's newly freed mouth. This gag consisted of two rings of different sizes, about three centimeters apart, connected by three steel rods. The larger ring had two straps at the ends for securing it to the face. Liu Hongyin pried open Cheng Meilu's watery little mouth, placed the smaller ring at the top over her tender tongue, restricting her little tongue between the three steel rods in the space between the two rings, and then pushed the small ring to the base of her tongue. She then inserted the large ring into her oral cavity, forcing her jaw open and stretching her lips wide, before tightening the straps at the corners of her mouth and tying them at the back of her head. She inserted her finger into the stretched-open mouth, testing the stability of the gag from side to side. Liu Hongyin was extremely satisfied with the effect. With the support of the small inner ring and the three steel rods extending into her mouth, no matter how much Cheng Meilu tried to move her mouth and tongue, the outer large ring could not be tilted even slightly, maintaining the state of her lips being stretched open. This method of gagging was different from the feeling of fullness and suffocation produced by using items like panty gags. It exposed the mouth and tongue directly to the air, which, in addition to being more aesthetically pleasing, also induced a greater sense of shame in the person being gagged. However, Liu Hongyin's purpose for using this gag was not limited to this; her ideas were even bolder and more playful. She lifted Cheng Meilu's chin, tilting her head upwards, then picked up a slice of lemon from the nearby fruit plate and placed it on Cheng Meilu's stretched-open mouth. She squeezed with her fingers, and drops of lemon juice fell into Cheng Meilu's mouth, directly onto her tender tongue, which was already held by the inner ring. The moment the first drop of lemon juice touched her tongue, Cheng Meilu's little tongue curled up and tried to retreat inwards, but it was trapped by the ring with nowhere to escape. Several more drops drenched it. The sour taste spread from the tip of her tongue throughout her entire mouth, stimulating her salivary glands to produce a large amount of saliva. Since her lips were stretched open and she couldn't swallow, a shallow pool quickly accumulated in her mouth. Liu Hongyin was very pleased with the moistness of her little mouth. She took a large cup, released Cheng Meilu's chin, and positioned her wide-open mouth directly over the rim of the cup. Crystal-clear saliva flowed continuously into the cup. After a brief observation, Liu Hongyin noticed that the stimulation from the lemon juice was quick to come and quick to go. Before long, the flow from Cheng Meilu's mouth decreased sharply. After a moment's thought, Liu Hongyin brought over the fruit plate and began to push slices of lemon through the gaps between the gag's steel rods into the depths of Cheng Meilu's mouth until her cheeks were bulging and she couldn't fit anything more. This way, the lemons filling her mouth constantly stimulated her taste buds, and saliva flowed like a burst dam. Then Liu Hongyin lay back on the sofa behind her, placing one foot on Cheng Meilu's lower back, and gently tickled her soles with her own tender, silk-clad foot. The slippery sensation of the stocking was extremely stimulating, and Cheng Meilu immediately struggled in resistance, but in the face of her complete binding, all resistance was futile. All the stimulation was locked within her body, unable to disperse to the outside through any bodily extension. As Cheng Meilu's body swayed back and forth helplessly, Liu Hongyin seized the opportunity and inserted her other beautiful, silk-clad foot between her elastic breasts. She used her toes to deliberately ravage the soft mounds, the exquisite sensation causing her to involuntarily reach under her skirt with her jade-like hand. While monitoring the flow of saliva from Cheng Meilu's mouth, Liu Hongyin played with her body using both her silk-clad feet. At the same time, she pulled her panties down to her knees and rapidly moved two jade fingers in and out of her own flower. As the dryness in her flower intensified, Liu Hongyin's foot movements became more vigorous. Her two silk-clad feet pressed and rubbed forcefully against Cheng Meilu's feet and breasts, respectively. Cheng Meilu's body was also stimulated to sway back and forth by her, and some of her saliva missed the cup, splashing around. Finally, Liu Hongyin's fingers plunged deep into her peach blossom, her feet tensed, one little foot pushing hard against Cheng Meilu's pair of jade feet, while the other foot lifted its toes, sinking into Cheng Meilu's breasts and pushing outwards. The force from her feet caused Cheng Meilu's body to slide towards the edge of the table, half of her body hanging precariously over the edge, as if she might fall at any moment. However, Liu Hongyin paid no mind to this. She quickly grabbed a cup from the side, aimed it at her own flower, and with her lips parted, accurately shot her nectar into the cup. When Liu Hongyin recovered from her climax, she heard a "thump." Cheng Meilu, who had been kicked to the edge of the table, had fallen off. Liu Hongyin, realizing something was wrong, sprang up, placed the cup on the table, quickly put on her panties, and went to help Cheng Meilu up. "Since we're both in the world of ropes, we should naturally discuss the art of Shibari. What do you think of the techniques of those two little girls?" Nalan Jingxuan looked up and saw Liu Ziyun and Liu Hongyin had finished tying Gu Qilan and Xiao Zhuying respectively, and were now working together to bind Shu Xiyan. Gu Qilan's arms and legs were folded and bound separately. Her delicate hands, wrapped in stockings, formed two round balls, comically placed on either side of her shoulders. Her mouth was stuffed full with the panties she had just removed, and her red lips were covered by two stockings, leaving her kneeling on the bed in a somewhat helpless state. Xiao Zhuying, by comparison, was in a more pitiable situation. Liu Hongyin seemed to have a particular fondness for extreme restraint, weaving a complex net of ropes that tightly secured her arms behind her back. Her legs were also meticulously bound from top to bottom with over a dozen ropes. Her mouth was stuffed with her own pair of ice silk socks and Shu Xiyan's white lace socks, her lips held in place by Shu Xiyan's purple skirt ties. "Nothing new, just some standard tying methods," Nalan Jingxuan commented with a touch of boredom. "Indeed. But this is just the first stage of the binding. Don't underestimate these two little girls. Perhaps they'll surprise you soon. Look at how Teacher Shu is being tied; it's quite interesting." Yun Mei inserted her honey-covered fingers between Nalan Jingxuan's lips. "Mmm... Damn it... You... just you wait..." Nalan Jingxuan stammered. After a period of fondling Nalan Jingxuan's mouth, Yun Mei withdrew her fingers and brought them to her own lips, savoring the taste of Nalan Jingxuan's nectar mixed with her saliva. "Tastes good! Alright, stop glaring at me. I've had my share too, so we're even." With that, Yun Mei once again inserted her fingers into Nalan Jingxuan's flower, moving them slowly within. At this moment, the Liu sisters were working together to bind Shu Xiyan's breasts. Her arms were not tied, and all the ropes were passed under her armpits, then secured to her shoulders and neck. While binding her chest, they created a beautiful pentagram on her chest and then tied a tight rope circle around her slender waist. Shu Xiyan extended her hands, lifting her breasts, which were made even more prominent by the ropes, and jiggled them a few times. "Your sisterly skills are impressive, but this binding doesn't feel very restrictive!" "Sit still, don't move!" Liu Ziyun pulled her hands away and then said to Liu Hongyin, "Stuff her mouth too, use that thing." Liu Hongyin flipped her hand and produced a gag, the same double-layered gag that had been used on Cheng Meilu. She brought it to Shu Xiyan's lips and said, "Fairy sister, open your mouth." Shu Xiyan obediently opened her small mouth and welcomed the gag. Liu Hongyin tightened the strap behind her head and then adjusted the gag's position. She said to Liu Ziyun, "Done, sister." "Good. Now, stand behind her and straighten her back," Liu Ziyun instructed. Liu Hongyin used her knees to press against Shu Xiyan's back, grabbing her shoulders and pulling forcefully backward, straightening her upper body. Liu Ziyun seized the opportunity to fold her right leg upwards, pressing her knee firmly against her right breast, even causing the breast to deeply indent. Then, Liu Ziyun took out ropes and quickly tied two loops at the base of her thigh and the bend of her knee. She then connected these loops to the waist rope and the chest pentagram, tightening them to bind her right thigh tightly to her upper body. She then performed the same procedure on her left leg. Next, Liu Ziyun grabbed her feet and lifted them upwards. Liu Hongyin released her shoulders and grabbed her arms, passing them under her knees from the sides. The bend of her arms fit perfectly into the bend of her knees, her hands clasped together in front of her chest. Then Liu Ziyun released her feet, allowing her body to naturally lean forward, her feet resting on the bed for support. She then used ropes to tie her hands together, connecting them to the ropes around her neck and tightening them. In this way, Shu Xiyan's body was bound into a bundle, maintaining a posture where her arms were hooked around her legs, actively exposing her secret garden in a shy manner. Only after the binding was complete did she realize the awkwardness of the pose, and even she, with her naturally carefree disposition, blushed slightly. Liu Ziyun inserted a small, exquisite, yet powerful vibrator into Shu Xiyan's deep flower. Then, she scooped up one of her legs, spread her calf to the sides, and in an even more shameful pose, lifted her up and walked towards Yun Mei. She whispered in her ear, "Teacher Shu, prepare to receive the 'torture' I have prepared for you!" This little girl truly has a wicked sense of humor. Yun Mei laughed heartily and asked Nalan Jingxuan, "Sister Nalan, what do you think of this 'Fairy Pissing' binding method?" Nalan Jingxuan's face also flushed slightly. She mumbled, "How... how can you tease Xiyan like this?" "Oh my, I didn't expect the noble and cool Principal Nalan to be so adorable when she's shy!" Liu Ziyun teased, making Nalan Jingxuan's face turn even redder. Liu Ziyun placed Shu Xiyan in front of Nalan Jingxuan and whispered in her ear, "Teacher Shu, are you ready?" Shu Xiyan was still somewhat bewildered when Liu Ziyun cupped Nalan Jingxuan's delicate feet and placed them on her knees, which were pressed tightly against her chest. The alluring scent of her feet wafted directly into her nostrils. Shu Xiyan's inner desires were ignited, but she was hampered by her bound hands and restricted mouth. The deliciousness was before her, yet she was powerless to partake. Saliva dripped from her parted lips, and she anxiously shook her head, dragging her body forward with her feet gripping the ground. With great effort, her lips finally touched the smooth soles of her feet, but she could neither kiss nor lick. She could only rub her face frantically against them, which was like scratching an itch through a boot, making her feel even more starved and her saliva flow faster. Nalan Jingxuan's feet were already sensitive, and being so carelessly teased by Shu Xiyan caused an intense itch. She wanted to withdraw her feet, but Yun Mei held down her legs. Overwhelmed by the ticklish sensation, she couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Ah ha ha ha... Xiyan, be gentle, I can't take it... ha ha ha ha, oh, no, stop... ha... stop... ha ha ha..." Liu Ziyun watched for a while, feeling immense satisfaction. She said to Yun Mei, "Miss, this wicked woman is yours now. You must punish her severely. She did something very excessive to Yun'er!" "No problem. Yun'er, you go punish the other two wicked women. I'll handle this one. I'm quite fond of this fairy teacher too!" Liu Ziyun turned and left. Yun Mei continued to press Nalan Jingxuan's jade legs while punishing Shu Xiyan, only releasing them when both beauties were drenched in sweat. Nalan Jingxuan quickly withdrew her feet, letting out a long sigh of relief. Shu Xiyan also regained some semblance of reason and lowered her head in shame. Nalan Jingxuan quickly finished binding Ran Wenjun, securing her upper body in a straight-arm bind behind her back. Her upper arms were raised, elbows bound tightly behind her neck, then wrapped twice around her chest for stability. Her forearms were bent downwards at a ninety-degree angle to her upper arms, bound tightly from elbow to wrist, with the wrist bindings then secured around her waist. Her hands were held in a lotus position at her waist, her smooth, rounded elbows protruding beautifully from her back. Her lower body was bound by folding her silken-stockinged legs at the thigh and calf, then laid flat on either side of her body. Her qipao was rolled up to her waist and cinched tight with rope to prevent it from slipping, exposing the alluring, hidden paradise between her legs. Then, just as before, Nalan Jingxuan sat opposite her, activated the Binding Spirit, and bound herself in a cross-legged position. She then used the Heartstring Rope to connect their minds and consciousness. Zhu Shiyun, just as her mother had done to her earlier, began to play with her mother's mature and alluring body. She cupped one of her mother's silken-stockinged feet in her hands and massaged it for a while. Then, she lowered her head, pressing her tender face close to her mother's jade foot, her small, delicate nose deeply inhaling the intoxicating scent of her mother's feet. She then extended her fragrant tongue, licking the smooth, silken stocking, leaving streaks of moisture on the beige silk. She then took the tip of the foot into her mouth, sucking on it, swallowing the saliva mixed with the delicate fragrance of the jade foot. After savoring one fragrant jade foot, she moved to the other side, cupped her mother's other small foot, and began another gluttonous feast. Then, she moved upwards from the jade foot, kissing her way along the ankle, calf, knee, and thigh, finally reaching the full, tender lips between her mother's legs. She first extended the tip of her tongue, lightly licking the outer sides of the plump lips, the full, smooth sensation stimulating the sensitive nerves on her tongue. Under the repeated stimulation of her tongue tip, her mother's plump lips parted slightly, revealing a sliver of tender, pink inner petals. Zhu Shiyun stretched out her small tongue, pressing the entire surface of her tongue against the slightly exposed tender petals. She pressed down with her lower lip, then slid her tongue upwards, making a "slurp" sound. While tasting the sweet flavor, she further parted the lips to the sides. Zhu Shiyun repeatedly performed this action, the "slurp, slurp" sounds continuous, like a greedy girl licking ice cream. Ran Wenjun's plump lips were also like ice cream, gradually melting to the sides under her constant licking, revealing the sweet and delicious candy filling hidden within. Zhu Shiyun immediately pressed her entire lips against it, kissing and licking the tender, delicious flower bud and pistil. Her tongue tip even delved deeper, like a bee collecting nectar, searching for the honey deep within the flower. At this moment, deep within Ran Wenjun's consciousness, just as with Zhu Shiyun earlier, her gentle yet slightly shy heart and Nalan Jingxuan's warm and inclusive heart were bound together by countless red threads, merging and accepting each other. The feelings between them rapidly deepened. Outside their bodies, under the diligent labor of Zhu Shiyun, the little bee, Ran Wenjun's mature and alluring petals bloomed perfectly, and the nectar deep within the flower chamber gushed forth. Under the shared sensation of the Heartstring Rope, Nalan Jingxuan experienced the same pleasure. Amidst solemn incantations, the birth of the Binding Spirit happened again. All the ropes on Ran Wenjun's body merged into her flesh and fused with the Binding Spirit. She opened her eyes and, just as her daughter had done, threw herself into Nalan Jingxuan's embrace, naturally changing her address: "Thank you, Master, I'm truly happy!" Nalan Jingxuan pulled Zhu Shiyun closer and embraced her as well, saying softly, "Now the family is reunited. Wenjun, Shiyun, come, let's kiss!" Nalan Jingxuan tightened her embrace, bringing the mother and daughter closer, then pressed her own jade face between them. The three sets of lips met, tongues intertwined, and sweet saliva was exchanged. When the kiss ended, both the elder and younger beauties had a slight blush on their faces. "Alright, from now on, you are my rope servants. We will live together, play together, grow together, and of course, there will be plenty of binding together!" Nalan Jingxuan said affectionately, holding them both. Ran Wenjun looked at her daughter's tender face, so close before her, and thought to herself, "Little Yun, now we can be together legitimately. Although we have a Master now, it feels quite good! Just like Master said before, it's a kind of romantic happiness!" Zhu Shiyun, with her pure heart, unlike her more sentimental mother, jumped up and spread her arms, saying to Ran Wenjun, "Mom, come quickly and try out your Binding Spirit on me! I can't wait!" At this moment, Nalan Jingxuan gently pushed Ran Wenjun's back, encouraging her, "Go ahead, be a little rough, let this little girl know how powerful you are!" Ran Wenjun stood up, took a deep breath, and waved her hand at Zhu Shiyun. Her newly formed Binding Spirit attached itself to her daughter. Then, with a thought, she bound Zhu Shiyun tightly from head to toe like a zongzi, her body almost completely covered by ropes. With another thought, Zhu Shiyun was tied into a spread-eagle position, lying on the ground. Although Ran Wenjun appeared gentle and delicate, when she got excited, she became as playful as her daughter, binding Zhu Shiyun into various alluring poses, her own face flushed with excitement. Zhu Shiyun, as she had said earlier, allowed her mother to do as she pleased with her body. Even when she felt unbearably ashamed, she did not resist, but instead exclaimed from time to time: "This pose... is so strange!" "Ah... it's so tight, so comfortable!" "Wow, is my body this flexible? My heels are touching the back of my head!" "Mmm... my legs are spread so wide, Master and Mom can see my little flower, how embarrassing!" Nalan Jingxuan watched the mother and daughter's binding game with a smile. Seeing that Ran Wenjun was enjoying herself, she explained to them, "The Binding Spirit can not only be used for offense but also for defense within oneself, to eliminate others' bindings. The method is simple: attach the Binding Spirit to yourself, regain control of your body, and expel the other person's Binding Spirit. Shiyun, you try it." Zhu Shiyun followed Nalan Jingxuan's instructions and tried it. As expected, she released herself from the bindings and expelled Ran Wenjun's Binding Spirit from her body. Next, Nalan Jingxuan had the mother and daughter switch roles, allowing Ran Wenjun to also practice unbinding and defense. The stimulation was unbearable for Liu Ziyun, her entire body constantly being titillated, climaxing again and again. After her energy was depleted, it was immediately replenished. She was adrift on a cloud of intense pleasure, unable to descend. Waves of sensation crashed over her mind and heart, causing her to writhe and crawl across the large bed on her elbows and knees in a state of arousal, like a mating female cat. Finally, after the fifth climax, Liu Ziyun surrendered. The small remote control became her lifeline, even though she knew it was a tool used by those three wicked women to toy with her. Seeing that the little cat-girl had finally succumbed to their teasing as they wished, Xiao Zhuying and Gu Qilan took off their shoes and stepped onto the large bed, officially beginning the game. Each occupying a corner of the bed, they sandwiched Liu Ziyun between them, dangling the remote controls. Liu Ziyun instinctively gravitated towards the blue remote in Gu Qilan's hand, which controlled most of her body's sensations. She crawled towards Gu Qilan on the bed, like a kitten. As she approached Gu Qilan, she dropped to her knees on the bed, then raised her arms and elbowed, trying to snatch the remote control from Gu Qilan's hand, much like a kitten batting at catnip. Gu Qilan, playing along like she was teasing a kitten, would move the remote away just as Liu Ziyun's elbow was about to touch it, eliciting frustrated meows from Liu Ziyun. All the while, she taunted Liu Ziyun with her words. "Come on, kitty!" "So close, try a little harder!" "Aww—missed again!" "Are you angry? Don't be angry, big sister will pet your head!" Liu Ziyun thought to herself, *This wicked woman really thinks I'm a cat. Just wait until I get a chance, and I won't let you off the hook!* As she was contemplating future revenge, she suddenly felt a strange stimulation on her feet. It was Shu Xiyan, who had appeared behind her at some point, using her unique method to remind Liu Ziyun not to slack off. While playing the cat-and-mouse game with Gu Qilan, Liu Ziyun had been forcefully suppressing the intense sensations in her body, and was now on the verge of climax. This stimulation from Shu Xiyan pinching her small feet sent her over the edge. Her body went limp, and she tumbled forward, instinctively clamping Gu Qilan's slender legs between her elbows. After recovering from this climax, Liu Ziyun didn't release her arms. Instead, she shifted her position slightly, forcefully inserting her right arm between Gu Qilan's legs, clamping her right thigh with her elbows. Then, she rubbed her silk-stocking-clad arms vigorously against Gu Qilan's white-stockinged thighs, pressing her pretty face against them and sweeping the whiskers on either side of her mouth back and forth across her thighs. Feeling the smooth friction of the stockings on her thighs and the tickling sensation of the whiskers, Gu Qilan stroked Liu Ziyun's hair and chuckled, "Kitty, are you trying to please me?" Liu Ziyun looked up at Gu Qilan and nodded vigorously, her eyes showing a pleading expression, clearly begging Gu Qilan to let her off this time. Gu Qilan's smile didn't falter, but her words remained firm, "You're such a cute pet. Unfortunately, I have a heart of stone. If you can't catch it, I won't give it to you!" Gu Qilan shook the remote control in her hand. Liu Ziyun, venting her frustration, butted her small head against Gu Qilan's thigh a few times before turning and crawling towards Xiao Zhuying. As it turned out, Xiao Zhuying was even more wicked than Gu Qilan, employing a relentless stream of cat-teasing tactics that had Liu Ziyun spinning in circles. Coupled with Shu Xiyan's relentless pursuit of her small feet from behind, Liu Ziyun quickly succumbed to the dual climax, collapsing on the bed, too exhausted to move. Before Liu Ziyun could even rest for a moment, Shu Xiyan's two jade fingers entered her flower path, injecting more spiritual energy, making her weary body sensitive once more, and the waves of intense pleasure surged again. Liu Ziyun reluctantly opened her eyes, preparing to continue the teasing game. Suddenly, her gaze fell upon Xiao Zhuying's jade feet, clad in green ankle socks. Recalling Shu Xiyan's earlier words about "soft hooves" during their dispute over ownership of her small feet, an idea sparked in Liu Ziyun's mind. Instead of getting up to grab Xiao Zhuying's remote, she pounced, embracing Xiao Zhuying's ankle-socked feet with her elbows, sliding them up and down the outside of both feet. She quickly pulled down the ankle socks covering the heels, and began to rub her silk-stocking-clad elbows against the smooth, rounded heels. Then, Liu Ziyun pressed her pretty face against them, rubbing her tender cheeks against the smooth insteps of the feet while using her chin to hook the edge of the ankle socks on the toes and pull them down forcefully. Finally, through Liu Ziyun's persistent efforts, the ankle socks covering the toes were also pulled off, completely exposing Xiao Zhuying's pair of jade feet. Xiao Zhuying froze for a moment. She hadn't expected Liu Ziyun to suddenly attack her feet. By the time she reacted, her heels were already under the control of Liu Ziyun's elbows, and soon her toes were also trapped. Her bare feet were being wantonly played with by Liu Ziyun, like a kitten lapping up milk. Her feet were Xiao Zhuying's most sensitive area, and after prolonged training and development by the foot-control master Shu Xiyan, they were now even more susceptible to stimulation. The slippery silk stockings on Liu Ziyun's arms rubbed against them, gradually draining her strength like a hot spring foot bath, causing her body to soften and sink into comfortable enjoyment. The arm holding the remote unconsciously relaxed. Seizing the opportunity, Liu Ziyun hugged Xiao Zhuying's legs and lunged, pushing her onto the bed. Before Xiao Zhuying could react, Liu Ziyun quickly climbed on top of her, pressed the remote's switch with her elbow, and stopped the vibration of the bead in her anus. Then, Liu Ziyun turned her head to look at Gu Qilan, letting out a sharp "meow." Gu Qilan smiled and shook her head, turning off the switch. "Ziyun is truly a clever kitty, to think of such a method!" The vibrations throughout her body instantly ceased. Liu Ziyun's body went limp, and she lay motionless on top of Xiao Zhuying. Xiao Zhuying, having recovered from the sudden turn of events, sat up holding Liu Ziyun. As she reached out to stroke Liu Ziyun's delicate face, preparing to say something, a slightly sarcastic voice cut through the air. Yun Mei and Yun Qingyao exchanged a glance. This little nurse couldn't keep a secret, so the so-called treatment was definitely fishy. And so it was. In a hospital room, a seemingly frail and pitiable beauty lay peacefully asleep, her eyes gently closed. Shui Molan was administering a special treatment to her. This ailing beauty was Lu Qingrou, a historical costume model. Her face was elegant, her figure perfect, and her long, straight legs were particularly enticing, making one yearn to caress them. At this moment, she was completely naked, her full, alluring breasts, smooth, snow-white legs, and tender, flower-like pink bud of a vulva exposed without reservation. Green vines, some thick, some thin, were entwined around her, adding a unique allure, making her appear like a forest sprite. These vines were magical, possessing both the resilience and vitality of branches and the softness and delicacy of ropes, making them ideal for binding. The nature-infused vines bound Lu Qingrou's beautiful body perfectly. Her hands were clasped behind her back, her forearms placed side-by-side. Each hand held the crook of the opposite arm. A soft, thin vine tightly bound her clasped forearms together from left to right. Then, slightly thicker vines emerged from each side, wrapping around her waist twice before returning to her back and merging with the fine vine binding her forearms. In this way, her forearms were fixed tightly behind her back, rendering them immobile in any direction. Next came her upper arms. A vine started from the center of her bound forearms, looped around the lower part of her right upper arm to her chest, and tightened beneath her breasts. It did not loop back around her left arm but instead followed the curve of her right breast upwards,绕ing around her right shoulder to the back, passing under the originating vine and tightening. It then looped around the upper part of her right upper arm to her chest, tightening above her breasts, and then descended along the curve of her right breast, wrapping around her right arm once before returning to the center of her back. With this cycle complete, the green vines wrapped around her chest outlined the curves above, below, and to the outer side of her right breast, leaving only a quarter of the inner curve exposed. Lu Qingrou's full, perky breasts were smooth, making it difficult for the vines to gain purchase. Thus, the vines at her chest split into several thread-like tendrils that secured her exquisite nipples. The vines then turned to the right, binding her right arm and left breast in a similar fashion. Lu Qingrou's upper arms were thus fixed to her sides, connected to her breasts by the vines. Any struggle would cause the vines to pull and chafe her elastic breasts. At this moment, Lu Qingrou's upper body was propped against pillows at the head of the bed, while her long legs were spread wide and suspended in the air. Ten thin vines, each tied to one of her pearl-like toes, held them aloft on a suspended ring. As the ten vines shared the load, they caused no damage to her delicate feet. Both of her slender feet were adorned with intricately woven, emerald green vine anklets, from which hung small, bell-like vials filled with pink medicinal liquid. A vine emerged from each vial, spiraling up her calves to her thighs. The vines on both legs converged between her legs, forming a rounded column that was inserted into her exquisite vulva. The vines simultaneously drew medicinal liquid from the vials on her delicate feet and infused it into her tender vulva, while also absorbing the nectar secreted from her vulva to nourish themselves. They then transported this rosy energy to the vines binding her body, causing flowers to bloom on the vines, adorning her fair, smooth skin, making her look like a flower fairy. Her soft, fragrant lips had not escaped being gagged. A jade-green fruit propped open her pale pink cherry lips, with thin vines growing from each side, biting into the corners of her lips and extending to the back of her head to secure the fruit firmly between her lips. This was a genuine fruit, known as the "Mouth-Stuffer Fruit." It was soft and did not harm the lips or tongue, yet was incredibly resilient, impossible to bite through with teeth, ensuring its gagging function. It also produced an intoxicating fragrance that refreshed the mind and stimulated salivation. The vines binding Lu Qingrou's entire body were not static. The vines at various points gently caressed her delicate body. The column inserted into her vulva moved in and out with a slight, slow rhythm, the nectar being absorbed before it could flow out. The vines binding her chest contracted and expanded at a slow frequency, like skillful hands massaging her elastic breasts. Several thread-like tendrils continuously caressed her rosy nipples. The flowers blooming on the vines all gently stroked her jade-like skin with soft petals. These caresses and massages were gentle, lacking any stimulation. Instead, they made her feel as if she were floating on clouds, comfortable and blissful. The designer of this exquisite binding artwork was Shui Molan. Of course, the art was secondary; the true purpose was treatment. The vines binding Lu Qingrou's body contained spiritual energy, capable of nourishing her delicate body from all angles. The medicinal liquid in the vials was a special medicine to treat her illness. Administering it through the vulva was intended to fully stimulate the drug's efficacy in the gentlest way possible, using the source of life, and to eliminate side effects.