Permanent Restraint Designer

The installation of necessary accessories began. First, Mengmeng's small and large arms were fixed together, then a fingerless glove the same color as her latex suit was put on. Both arms were treated the same way. After the gloves were on, at first glance, Mengmeng looked like she only had upper arms, not forearms. Next, her thighs and calves were dealt with, in the same manner as her arms. After this, only her thighs were visible. Then, Liu Ming brought the prosthetics. The artificial legs were fixed at the knee joints, and the artificial hands were fixed at the elbow joints. Once everything was installed, Mengmeng seemed to have her hands and feet back, though her limbs were now a size larger. Yangyang was treated the same way as Mengmeng. The installed prosthetics were hydraulically controlled, but the hydraulic system was not yet connected. Liu Ming installed a urinary catheter for Mengmeng and an enema catheter. These tubes were connected to the hydraulic tubes in her arms and legs. Two tubes extended from between Mengmeng's legs, intended for injecting fluid into her rear and bladder. With these installed, Liu Ming opened the back cover of the game console. On the back cover were two hooks spaced about a meter apart. Liu Ming hooked one onto a thick ring on the back of Mengmeng's latex suit and Yangyang onto the other hook. He then connected Mengmeng's two tubes to the hydraulic pump at the back of the game console. After Yangyang was also installed, they were positioned facing each other. Their nipple rings were connected with elastic cords, pulled taut. Both were fitted with gag restraints that forced their mouths open, and their tongue piercings were connected by an elastic cord. This folding ladder was also composed of women. This folding ladder had three folds, with each folded section forming a step. The first fold was at the woman's waist, with her thighs and chest pressed together. The second fold was at the knees, with the woman's thighs and calves folded together. The device controlling the folding of the thighs and calves was a hydraulic transmission rod. One end of the transmission rod was connected to the woman's two ankles, and the other end was connected to her anus. The hydraulic rod consisted of a thinner inner rod and a thicker outer rod. When the woman's upper and lower legs were brought together, the longer inner transmission rod entered her rectum and emerged when the legs were opened. A hydraulic rod also controlled the retraction and extension of the chest and thighs. One end of this hydraulic rod was hook-shaped and inserted into the woman's birth canal. The more the hydraulic rod was extended, the deeper the hook penetrated. The other end was connected to a collar around the woman's neck. The woman's eyes were blindfolded, her mouth gagged, and her hands were bound behind her back. At this moment, her entire body was contracted and confined at the bottom of the cabin. This woman's limbs were bound behind her with ropes, leaving her in a spread-eagle position. She wore a muzzle with a nose hook, and saliva dripped from three holes in the gag. Her nose was pulled to its limit by the nose hook, making it resemble a pig's nose from the front. The latex suit on her upper body had two holes in the chest, revealing her nipples, which were adorned with nipple rings. A red ribbon was tied to each nipple ring. On either side of her vulva, there was a row of rings, each with a small red ribbon. Her birth canal was plugged with a double-headed electric dildo, with the other end inserted into her anus. She was currently suspended in the air in this posture. She glanced at the ground, then at Mengmeng, and began to moan incessantly, "Mmm, mmm, mmm~" Each moan caused the color of her eyes to slowly turn red, becoming brighter and brighter. Accompanied by her extremely pained moans, two red lasers shot from her eyes, aimed directly at Mengmeng's body. Mengmeng felt a strong sense of danger and quickly dodged to the side, evading the laser attack. The lasers struck the building behind Mengmeng, and with a loud bang, two large holes were blasted in the structure. Cold sweat broke out on Mengmeng's forehead. Fortunately, she had dodged quickly, or she would have been riddled with holes. In her nervousness, Mengmeng instinctively retracted her tongue, pulling the tongue stud and releasing a belt around her waist. Two small bat-shaped darts shot out from her waist. The suction cups on the heads of the darts attached themselves to the opposite woman's lower abdomen. A red indicator light on the darts flashed, its frequency increasing. With a piercing explosion, the two darts detonated on the woman's lower abdomen. The shockwave and impact of the explosion pushed Mengmeng back a few steps. She felt a pang of guilt, not knowing she had such powerful weapons on her, nor what had happened to the other woman. As the smoke from the explosion dissipated, the woman in the blue bodysuit appeared as if nothing had happened, except for some black smudges on her clothes. The originally bright red ribbons were also blackened and soiled. The woman scanned her body and let out a few muffled groans, clearly angered. She then flew forward through the air as if propelled by a cannon, charging at Mengmeng. Mengmeng, terrified, quickly flew to the side. The woman zipped past Mengmeng, and seeing she had missed, struggled with her hands and feet, managing to stop. She twisted her body forcefully, turned her head back towards Mengmeng. Mengmeng, observing her clumsy movements, immediately understood. Although the woman in the blue bodysuit could fly in a straight line very quickly, she needed to use her limbs to control her direction, and being bound in the spread-eagle position made twisting her body difficult and slow. Mengmeng felt a little relieved, knowing how to deal with her. The woman steadied herself and flew towards Mengmeng again. Mengmeng's ten toes moved nimbly, and her arms guided her direction, weaving through the air. Each time the woman charged, Mengmeng easily dodged her. However, the woman had to make muffled sounds to change direction, requiring great effort to turn. After a few attempts, her chest heaved violently; she was clearly tired. The woman let out a few strange muffled cries, and her eyes began to glow red again. Mengmeng felt a sense of danger as lasers rapidly shot towards her. Just as she was about to be hit, Mengmeng hooked with her tongue, hoping for the weapons on her waist. A strong force pushed her backward, and simultaneously, two green projectiles were fired. The propulsive force allowed Mengmeng to twist her body, and the lasers grazed her hair, cutting off a small section. Mengmeng's face turned pale. Although the lasers hadn't hit her directly, the searing heat made her face flush. By the time Mengmeng recovered, she was gasping for breath. The two green projectiles were made of emeralds, and upon contact with the lasers, they exploded into a cloud of green powder. The powder diffused around the woman in the blue bodysuit. After inhaling the powder, the woman suddenly felt dizzy. These emeralds were harmless to ordinary people, but to her, they were like poison. She felt difficulty breathing and a complete loss of strength, unable to even fly. She began to fall. Seeing the woman's deteriorating condition, Mengmeng tensed, and the tender flesh between her legs clamped down on three cylinders with grappling hooks. The three grappling hooks shot out rapidly, snagging the woman in the blue bodysuit. However, the positions were rather awkward. Two grappling hooks hooked onto the woman's nipple rings, and the third hooked onto the ten rings on her vulva. Two pained muffled cries were heard simultaneously. Mengmeng felt a strong force pulling from between her legs, as if the tender flesh were being torn from her body. She was now using the sensitive flesh of her private parts to pull a 50kg weight, the pain imaginable. Mengmeng thrashed her arms and legs, but it did nothing to alleviate the pain, only causing her to fly erratically through the air. This erratic movement only worsened the pain for the woman in the blue bodysuit, who swung back and forth beneath Mengmeng. The other cry came from the woman in the blue bodysuit's mouth. She was no better off than Mengmeng, her body supported only by these three points. The rings on her chest and vulva were pulled up high. If her body weren't tougher than an ordinary person's, she would have been torn apart by now. Mengmeng's strength in the air waned.

Mengmeng, hovering in mid-air, felt relieved seeing Lin Jiao successfully don the chastity panties and escape danger. Suddenly, she sensed an unidentified flying object approaching. As it drew nearer, she realized it was a woman. The woman wore a blue, cropped latex top emblazoned with a golden 'S' on the chest. Below, she sported blue latex stockings with an open crotch, over which was a pair of red latex briefs, also with an open crotch. The woman's limbs were bound behind her back with ropes, forcing her into a spread-eagle posture. A gag with a nose hook secured her mouth, and drool dripped from the three holes in the ball gag. Her nose was pulled to its limit by the hook, making it resemble a pig's snout from the front. The latex top had two openings on the chest, revealing nipples adorned with rings, each tied with a red ribbon. Around her vulva, there was a row of rings on each side, each with a small red ribbon. A double-headed electric dildo was inserted into her vagina, with the other end [redacted] into her anus. She floated in this position, glancing at the ground, then at Mengmeng. A continuous moan escaped her lips, "Mmm, mmm, mmm~" With each moan, her eyes glowed a deeper red, intensifying until two beams of red laser shot from them, aimed directly at Mengmeng. Sensing a dire threat, Mengmeng swiftly dodged, the lasers striking a building behind her, leaving two gaping holes with a thunderous explosion. Cold sweat beaded on Mengmeng's forehead; she was lucky to have reacted so quickly, or she would have been riddled with holes. In her panic, Mengmeng instinctively retracted her tongue, the tongue stud snagging her belt and releasing two small, bat-shaped darts from her waist. The suction cups on the darts attached to the woman's lower abdomen. A red indicator light on the darts flashed, its frequency increasing rapidly. With a piercing detonation, the two darts exploded on the woman's abdomen. The shockwave and impact sent Mengmeng staggering back a few steps. She felt a pang of guilt, unaware of such potent weaponry on her person, and unsure of the woman's condition. As the smoke cleared, the woman in the blue latex suit appeared unharmed, save for some black smudges on her attire and the once vibrant red ribbons now soiled. The woman surveyed her body, emitting a few angry grunts. She then propelled herself forward through the air like a cannonball, directly at Mengmeng. Terrified, Mengmeng veered to the side. The woman shot past, and upon missing her target, struggled to stop by flailing her limbs. She finally halted, twisting her body with effort to face Mengmeng again. Observing the woman's clumsy movements, Mengmeng realized that while the woman could fly in a straight line at incredible speed, turning required the contortion of her limbs. Bound as she was, this process was clearly arduous and slow. Mengmeng felt a slight sense of relief, now understanding how to deal with her. The woman steadied herself and charged at Mengmeng once more. Mengmeng's toes moved with agility, her arms guiding her through the air to evade. Each time the woman attacked, Mengmeng easily dodged. However, the woman's attempts to change direction were accompanied by grunts and considerable effort. After a few passes, the woman's chest heaved, clearly exhausted. She let out a few more strange grunts, her eyes beginning to glow red again. Mengmeng felt a surge of danger as lasers shot towards her, about to hit. Mengmeng hooked her tongue, hoping for the best from her waist-mounted weaponry. A powerful force propelled her backward as two green projectiles were fired. Using this thrust, Mengmeng twisted, the laser grazing her hair and severing a small lock. Mengmeng's face turned pale; though the laser hadn't hit her directly, the intense heat made her skin flush. As Mengmeng recovered, she gasped for air. The two green projectiles, made of emeralds, exploded into a cloud of green powder upon contact with the lasers. The powder enveloped the woman, who inhaled it, suddenly feeling dizzy. While harmless to ordinary people, the emerald dust acted like poison to her, causing difficulty breathing and profound weakness, rendering her unable to fly. She began to plummet downwards. Seeing the woman's dire state, Mengmeng tensed, and three cylindrical devices with grappling hooks shot out from between her legs. The hooks snagged the woman, in rather awkward positions: two hooked onto her nipple rings, and the third caught the rings around her vulva. Two simultaneous cries of pain erupted. Mengmeng felt an immense force pulling from between her legs, as if her flesh were being torn from her body. She was now using the sensitive flesh of her intimate areas to haul a 50kg weight, the pain unimaginable. Mengmeng thrashed her arms and legs, but it offered no relief, only causing her to flail uncontrollably in the air. This erratic movement exacerbated the woman's pain as she swung back and forth beneath Mengmeng. The other cry came from the woman, who was no better off, her body supported only by these three points. The rings on her chest and around her vulva were pulled taut. Had her body not been more resilient than an ordinary person's, she would have been torn apart. Mengmeng's strength waned as she continued to flail in the air.

The female thief suddenly felt a disturbance within the butterfly device. A lewd moan escaped her lips as the AI system malfunctioned. Her artificial butterfly, now uncontrollably stimulated, began to spin and writhe violently. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac and her long-suppressed desires erupting, the thief cried out, her chest heaving. Each rise and fall brought a sharp hiss of pain, but she could no longer control herself. Primal urges consumed her mind. Gasping for air, she uttered broken pleas, "Ah~ so good~ harder, faster." The AI seemed to go mad, the artificial butterfly spinning faster and faster. Soon, the thief felt not pleasure, but pure torment. Her face turned ashen, the tender flesh within her butterfly pounded as if by countless heavy blows, causing her lower abdomen to clench and convulse. Outside the AI, a robotic unit stirred. Its two mechanical tentacles gripped the AI's body tightly. Two other tentacles extended, firing steel spikes with ropes, anchoring themselves to the ventilation duct walls. The ropes began to retract, pulling the mechanical insect inward. The thief felt an incredibly savage force tearing from within her butterfly. Though slow, the AI was being pulled out of her body by the mechanical insect. The thief screamed in agony. The artificial butterfly continued to spin, and the outward pulling force made it cling to the inner walls of her butterfly like a suction cup. She watched in horror as the tender flesh of her butterfly was forcibly pulled outside her body, her waist arching forward. She was now kneeling, her feet pressed against her buttocks, her body contorted. The tender flesh clinging to the artificial butterfly seemed to reluctantly detach, and with a sharp snap, it finally separated. However, the flesh did not fully retract, remaining exposed and quivering outside her butterfly. But it wasn't over. The thief felt countless fine threads being pulled from her body – the very threads the AI had used to control her. She gasped at the sheer number of them. As the threads were withdrawn, her body went limp. Her attention, however, was still fixed on her exposed butterfly. Before she could fully appreciate the sight, a mechanical insect unfurled a pair of wings and sprayed an unknown liquid. The liquid touched her form-fitting suit, which began to melt away, the black fabric vanishing to reveal her smooth, pale skin. Her heart bled for her expensive clothing, now ruined. Only the restraints on her hands and feet remained. Another mechanical insect then positioned itself beside her butterfly. Its tentacles wrapped around the roots of her thighs, anchoring itself. The insect's abdomen opened, revealing a trident-like device. This trident, with three stainless steel rods of varying thickness covered in granules, was violently inserted into her anus, butterfly, and bladder. Her body immediately arched, a primal reaction to the intense stimulation. The mechanical insect's body slowly opened, transforming into a chastity device that locked firmly around her butterfly. A familiar sensation emanated from within. Surrounding the mechanical chastity device, countless fine threads appeared, this time thicker and entirely black. The thief watched in fear as these terrifying black threads, like a virus, spread from between her legs across her entire body, leaving only her neck and head untouched. The familiar nerve pain immediately told her their purpose: to communicate with her nervous system and control her body. Her body began to straighten, her hands forced behind her back. Two mechanical tentacles gripped her wrists, extending handcuffs from their abdomens. The two mechanical insects then moved closer, their attraction pulling them together. With a forceful backward arch of her body, the handcuffs on her wrists and ankles locked together, leaving her in a kneeling, spread-eagle restraint, completely immobilized. She finally understood the terrifying security of this exhibition hall. The mechanical chastity device locked between her legs glowed red, a signal. As the red light pulsed, the wall of the ventilation duct above her moved. A section opened, revealing a pure black metal box that descended and enclosed her. With a click, the box locked to the floor. Two tentacles extended from the top of the box, connecting to mechanical insects on her chest. A powerful pulling sensation yanked her chest forward, forcing her body into an even more extreme arch. The black box containing the thief was pulled back into the ventilation duct. Inside, she felt only movement, no sound or light. The box was sealed, and her breathing grew labored. An intense, indescribable sensation caused her entire body to tense. Her chest heaved. Mmm, the overwhelming feeling shattered her psychological defenses, and a profound fear washed over her. Just as she felt she was about to succumb to the sensation and leave this beautiful world, the box suddenly opened. A blinding light assaulted her eyes. As her vision adjusted, she found herself inside a glass container. Around her were a dozen similar containers, each holding a similarly restrained woman. They looked at the thief with confusion, clearly having been captured by the automated defenses. In the center of these glass enclosures, a woman was manipulating something. This was Lin Jiao, known as the Super Brain, preparing to torment her captives with her restraint devices once more.

The task at hand was important. Yangyang pulled over a large cart, about two meters long and one meter wide. On the cart were two strange-looking supports. These supports were iron plates set at a 90-degree angle to the cart. At the top of each iron plate were two holes, side by side, each about the thickness of a calf. These holes weren't simply cut into the iron plate; they could move up and down. Yangyang grabbed the bottom of a hole and pressed down, lowering the hole's position. When he let go, the hole returned to its original spot. The bottom of the iron plate also had two similar holes that could move up and down. Next to the iron plate was a vertical dildo, quite large, about as thick as an arm. Yangyang opened his nearby suitcase. Inside were two bound women, their restraints identical to the ones Miaomiao had opened. Yangyang untied them, preparing to restrain them again. Both women were completely naked, save for a pair of thigh-high stockings on their legs. The stockings were red, fitting the festive atmosphere of the New Year, and they wore red-patterned high heels. Yangyang found a red restraint glove and first secured one of the woman's arms in a straight bind before putting on the glove. He then tightened it from the outside. The glove had restraint straps at intervals, and when all were tightened, the woman would be unable to break free. He then lifted the woman, head down, and had her mouth the dildo at the edge of the iron plate. Her chest was threaded through the holes in the iron plate, and her legs passed through the two holes above. On the other side of the iron plate, he secured two ankle cuffs. Yangyang positioned the woman's calves flush against the iron plate and locked the cuffs onto her ankles. The woman's entire weight now rested on her head. After only a short while, her neck was already aching unbearably. Yangyang picked up a sparkler. The bottom of the sparkler had a steel needle. He lit the sparkler, and a cluster of golden sparks scattered, emitting a dazzling glow. Once the sparkler burned out, Yangyang picked up another sparkler with a steel needle. He squatted by the cart, watching the woman's fair, soft breasts emerge from the holes in the steel plate. Yangyang couldn't resist patting them; they were incredibly elastic. Suddenly aroused, he began to suck ferociously on her nipples with his tongue. The woman felt a tingling sensation from her nipples, and her body began to respond. With her desire nowhere to go, she could only move her feet, the only part of her body she could still move. Yangyang looked at her feet, his tongue leaving her nipples. He began to lick through her thigh-high stockings. Soon, the stockings were completely soaked with his saliva. Still not satisfied, Yangyang forcefully tore off her stockings, revealing her fair, tender flesh. Yangyang licked every one of her toes, noting a faint, sour scent. Next, he licked the soles of her feet. The moment his tongue touched the arch of her foot, her toes curled inward sharply, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she let out a lewd moan. *Mmmph, mmmph,* she could only make muffled sounds because of the dildo in her mouth. Yangyang's tongue left her arch, and her toes relaxed. Yangyang then began to lick her arch again with renewed fervor. Her toes curled even tighter. Yangyang's hands were also busy, caressing her breasts while he took out several sparklers with steel needles. After rubbing them a few times, he inserted one. Each time the needle's [unmentionable] action occurred, the woman's body would jolt, and she would let out a soft hum. When Yangyang's tongue grew numb, he reluctantly pulled away from her feet. Her feet were covered in saliva, dripping down her ankles. Yangyang had already turned the woman's left breast into a porcupine, and now he turned his attention to her right breast. He nudged her nipple with his hand and directly inserted the steel needle into it. The woman's muscles contracted violently. Yangyang then inserted several more into her nipple until there was no more room, and then he began to insert them into her breast. The woman felt her breasts burning, and with her heartbeat, her breasts seemed to expand and contract. Perhaps it was a hallucination caused by the pain. After dealing with her breasts, Yangyang stared at her feet for a long time, seemingly struggling to decide. Finally, with evident reluctance, he picked up a handful of sparklers and inserted them all into the soles of the woman's feet. The woman's toes moved back and forth in extreme pain, and her body thrashed uncontrollably. Yangyang ignored her strong reactions and picked up a butterfly spreader from the side. This spreader could only be described as exaggerated, about 30 centimeters long and as thick as an arm. Yangyang inserted the spreader into the woman's labia. The woman felt as if her labia were being torn apart, and a cold sensation entered her body. Yangyang picked up a black spherical firework and inserted it through the opening of the spreader, right into the woman's body. Yangyang pulled the fuse, and placed the woman aside. He treated the other woman in the same manner. He pushed the cart into the yard, watching the sky darken. He lit the fuse of the firework. A yellow flame ignited on the fuse and instantly disappeared into the woman's body. With a muffled thud, the woman's belly instantly distended. With a *whoosh*, a brilliant light shot straight into the sky, and a firework bloomed, forming the silhouette of a woman bound and spread-eagle. Yangyang lit all the sparklers inserted into the women's breasts. Golden sparks flew everywhere, bathing the women's faces in a golden glow. Although their faces were contorted in pain, there was also a strangely sacred feeling. Yangyang then lit the firecrackers hanging from the woman tied to the door. The *crackling* sound rang out. Liu Ming and the others heard the firecrackers and came out. Miaomiao, pulling the trembling, difficult-walking Mengmeng by the hand, shouted loudly, "Happy New Year!" Third Chapter: New Year's Eve Dinner

The volunteer's body floated upwards, accompanied by a crackling sound. Due to Lin Jiao's precise calculations, the chains were heated to a point that caused intense burning sensations for the volunteers, but did not damage their bodily tissues. Liu Ming's exhibit had now been moved to a suspended position in mid-air. To avoid obstructing the stage effects below, Liu Ming announced loudly, "What I will present next is the Chinese Chess I meticulously designed. Unfortunately, at present, we only have the chessboard. The chess pieces require 32 volunteers. Please sign up enthusiastically and quickly become a part of this grand work of art!" As Liu Ming spoke, a wave of people surged towards the registration desk. Liu Ming always managed to surprise the audience. The previous exhibits had already delivered so much shock, and they were highly anticipating this new experience. Once the 32 volunteers were selected, Mengmeng led them to different rooms. Each room door was labeled with different characters: "Chē" (Rook), "Mǎ" (Horse), "Pào" (Cannon), "Xiàng" (Elephant), "Shì" (Guard), "Jiàng" (General), "Xiàng" (Minister), "Shì" (Scholar), "Shuài" (Marshal), "Bīng" (Soldier), "Zú" (Pawn). Through a lottery, each volunteer would be assigned their final chess piece. Mengmeng first entered the "Chē" (Rook) room. For the "Chē," Mengmeng brought out a peculiar-looking wheelchair. It had no seat; instead, it had a base with four wheels, and in the center, a metal pole about waist-high. Attached to the pole was a support structure. The part connected to the pole consisted of two hemispherical supports designed to cradle the buttocks. The surface that would contact the buttocks was covered with irregular spikes, about two centimeters long. Further up, a belt was attached to secure the waist. Midway up the pole, two restraints were connected, parallel to the pole, designed to secure the volunteer's legs. The connection point of these leg restraints to the pole had an electric bearing that allowed the restraints to rotate 90 degrees. Mengmeng instructed the volunteer to walk onto the wheelchair. The volunteer looked at the terrifying spikes and shook her head, retreating backward in resistance, her legs trembling uncontrollably. However, there was no opportunity for her to turn back. Having signed a permanent restraint agreement, she had to comply. Situations like this were not uncommon. Mengmeng sighed helplessly and had the humanoid puppets forcibly place the volunteer onto the wheelchair, securing her waist and tying her legs in the restraints. Her hands were then bound behind her back. The volunteer's heart pounded at an extreme rate. She closed her eyes, awaiting the imminent blooming of her buttocks. However, the expected pain did not arrive. The volunteer cautiously opened her eyes and saw that there was still a centimeter's distance between her buttocks and the spikes. Mengmeng said to the volunteer, "Don't move around. If you move and stab yourself, I can't be held responsible." The volunteer nodded gratefully. Mengmeng then had the volunteer put on a long, glossy stocking. This stocking was exceptionally slippery. The volunteer was currently on her tiptoes to support her body. After putting on the stocking, her tiptoes became very slick. If she slipped, her buttocks would surely be impaled by the spikes. The volunteer had to constantly adjust her tiptoes to keep her buttocks from touching the spikes. Supporting her body on her tiptoes was already difficult, and now her tiptoes were in excruciating pain. But thinking of the agony of her buttocks blooming, the pain in her tiptoes seemed lesser. Mengmeng then placed a gag in the volunteer's mouth and a full-head hood. She then began to work on her body. Mengmeng found an LED light labeled "Chē." Around the light were small holes that could be used to secure it. Mengmeng used surgical thread to sew the LED light onto the volunteer's back. The area where the LED light met the volunteer's skin was covered with electrode pads. Mengmeng turned on the LED light, which also activated the electrode pads. The volunteer felt a strong tingling sensation spread throughout her body, her limbs becoming weak and limp. A sharp stinging pain shot through her back, and her legs buckled slightly. The volunteer's face turned ashen, and she cried out in pain. With all her might, she jumped upwards, looking back at her buttocks. In that moment, several spikes had pierced her flesh. A few tiny, blood-red beads of blood clung to her skin, and dried bloodstains were visible elsewhere. This jolted the volunteer's relaxed state into intense tension. The current still made her body weak and limp, but she used all her strength to resist it. Her tiptoes strained with all their might to support her body. Although her tiptoes began to tremble, causing her legs to shake as well, she still tried her best to keep her buttocks as far away from the spikes as possible. Mengmeng brought out a special clamp with a ring and clamped the volunteer's nipples, attaching a ring to each. The ring had a small LED keychain attached, also bearing a tiny "Chē" symbol. Mengmeng finished decorating this volunteer and looked at the three other volunteers huddled in the corner, their faces contorted in terror. She smiled and said, "It's alright, the modification process is brief, it will be over soon." The volunteer's face was covered in snot and tears. She choked out a plea for Mengmeng to let them go, saying they didn't want to play anymore. Mengmeng replied with some anger, "You signed the permanent restraint contract because you sought excitement. Now that such an exciting event is before you, why are you backing out? Besides, once you've signed the contract, there's no turning back. It's better to accept it directly and enjoy this rare and wonderful experience." One of the volunteers finally couldn't bear it and bolted. A humanoid puppet immediately grabbed her. The puppet said, "You're next. You two watch closely. If you don't behave, we'll add more things for you." This escaping volunteer was also modified just like the previous one. However, Mengmeng wasn't finished. She rapidly pierced the area around the volunteer's labia, attaching ten rings, each with an LED keychain. Whenever the volunteer shifted slightly, the LED keychains would collide, making a crisp sound. This was not all. Mengmeng used a piercing needle, over ten centimeters long, to穿透 from one side of the volunteer's chest to the other. Then she used another, creating a total of over a dozen crossed needles. Copper wire was wound around these steel needles, finally forming a three-dimensional "Chē" character. The other two volunteers were so mesmerized by Mengmeng's magical technique that they completely forgot their predicament. It wasn't until they heard the pierced volunteer's pained cries that they were snapped back to reality, their faces turning ashen.

The female thief instinctively glanced behind her, only to find Lin Jiao watching her with a playful smirk. With a *thwack*, an electric [redacted] that was attached to Lin Jiao's butterfly fell out. The [redacted] seemed to have a life of its own, hopping on the ground before shriveling up. The day's shock was too much for her to process. Lin Jiao chuckled, "No need to be so surprised. Ever since you ordered that restraint suit, I've had my eye on you." Lin Jiao watched as a look of extreme greed spread across the female thief's face. The female thief's body trembled. How did this woman in front of her know about her restraint suit? Lin Jiao seemed to read her mind and said, "Is that so hard to believe? That restraint suit was just something I made to pass the time. It didn't take much effort, and it was completely boring. Let me show you something more interesting." With that, she picked up a syringe and injected the female thief in the box. Arms began to slowly grow out of the butterfly on the female thief's body. The female thief standing before Lin Jiao seemed to feel something. Her legs clamped together tightly, and she hugged her chest, her face growing increasingly flushed. Her chest heaved violently, and her abdomen writhed rapidly. Even though arms were growing out of the butterfly on the body in the box, the body could still feel it. A milky white liquid began to flow out from between her legs, sliding down her smooth thighs and dripping onto the ground from her pointed toes. Her butterfly writhed slowly, like breathing, and with each movement, a little milky white liquid emerged. Finally, a complete arm grew from the butterfly on the body in the box. Lin Jiao pulled the arm outwards with force. A magical scene unfolded: the four standing female thieves, as Lin Jiao pulled, began to clamp their legs together, their bodies swaying back and forth, their faces contorted in extreme pain. One leaning against the table clutched her butterfly with one hand and the table with the other, her eyes tightly shut, groaning incessantly. Another sat directly on the ground, leaning against the table with her legs clamped together. A third writhed on the ground in pain. Only the one standing before Lin Jiao struggled to support herself. It was no wonder they reacted so strongly; these arms were growing from their butterfly arms, and fine threads connected to the butterfly at the root of the arm. Lin Jiao violently pulled outwards, and to completely extract the arm, she had to tear these threads. With each thread that snapped, the female thief's body trembled. The sensation of flesh being torn downwards made her break out in a cold sweat. Finally, Lin Jiao pulled the arm out. At this moment, the female thief felt a burning pain in her butterfly. She didn't even dare to move her legs. Lin Jiao placed the arm on the ground. Blood-red threads on the arm began to gather, forming a complete female thief. The moment this female thief was fully formed, the one clutching her stomach with one hand and leaning against the wall with the other, her body exploded with a *bang*, splattering red liquid everywhere. Lin Jiao exclaimed excitedly, "You can only control four of yourselves at a time now. Any more, and the original will explode. However, they only live for a day. After a day, they will wither and die. You'll have to split again." The female thief could barely contain her excitement. "So, in the future, I can do four things at once? And if I'm intimate with four people at the same time, won't that be four times the pleasure?" Thinking of this, the female thief's face grew even more flushed. Lin Jiao looked at her with satisfaction and said, "You're finally getting it." With that, she left without looking back. The female thief discovered that her clones were independent entities without her consciousness interfering. The only constant was their shared desire for restraint and abuse. They each put on different restraint devices. The first restraint was to put on a pair of ballet high heels, supporting her body almost entirely on her tiptoes. Then, her legs and feet were tightly bound together. The other two clones helped her into a "back-facing Guan Yin bind." A gag was placed in her mouth, and her eyes were blindfolded. She could only hop forward slowly. With each hop, an unbearable pain shot through her tiptoes, as if every forward movement made her break out in a cold sweat. The two white "bunnies" on her chest bounced up and down. The three who were not yet restrained also felt an intense throbbing pain in their tiptoes, even though nothing was on their feet. The second clone took out a set of piercing tools. It seemed she enjoyed the sensation of being pierced, but her piercings were terrifying to behold. An extremely long steel needle was inserted through the left "bunny," drawing a trickle of blood, and then through the right "bunny," emerging from the right side. She then took a shorter steel needle and inserted it from top to bottom through the left "bunny," and similarly through the right. She then picked up a thin thread, tied it to one end of the steel needle, and wound it clockwise around the four needles. Finally, the entire "bunny" was wrapped, but the thread was wound extremely tightly, creating countless wrinkles on the "bunny." After dealing with the "bunnies," the clone picked up a similarly long steel needle, took a deep breath, grabbed the dark-colored folds on the left side of her butterfly, and began to thread the needle through them bit by bit, starting from the head, and passing through the connection between the butterfly and the backdoor, directly out of the backdoor. To increase the pain, she deliberately bent the needle. The bent needle was forced to straighten but was confined by the folds of the woman's butterfly, only managing to pull and stretch the folds. The right side was the same. The clone in the ballet shoes with her hands bound felt such pain in her "bunnies" and the butterfly between her legs that she almost lost her footing and fell. Although she didn't fall, her body became unstable, and she quickly hopped several times to regain her balance. The intense pain in her feet, combined with the pain in her "bunnies" and butterfly, made her face turn pale, and she nearly fainted. The third clone picked up an electric shock remote control and began to attach electrodes to her body. Two were placed on the heads of her white "bunnies." A large electrode was placed on her lower abdomen. Two clips were attached to the folds outside her butterfly. She picked up another clip and, after a long hesitation, clipped it onto the protrusion of her butterfly. A hiss escaped her as her body trembled, and she let out a groan. Looking at the serrations on the clip digging deeply into her tender flesh, her face turned somewhat pale. She picked up an electric shock collar and attached the electrode to her neck. She put on an electric shock mouthpiece, which had a metal ball inside and conductive silicone outside. Wherever the metal ball touched the conductive silicone, it conducted electricity. Seizing this excellent opportunity, she also inserted a conductive plug into her backdoor. Her ankles and knees were locked with non-chained shackles, and another clone was instructed to lock her wrists and knees with non-chained handcuffs. As if making a decision, she turned the current on the remote control to maximum. The moment the current surged, all four clones stiffened for a moment, followed by a chorus of pained screams. "Ahhh!" The current was exceptionally strong, emitting crackling sounds, and blue arcs of electricity would randomly appear on various parts of their bodies. The clone in the ballet shoes could no longer withstand the torment of the current, her legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground, her body convulsing violently. The second clone's face was also deathly pale. The intense electric shocks caused her muscles to contract severely. The pain from the needles was already present, and with the muscle contractions, it felt as if the needles were constantly piercing her flesh. Suddenly, with a *snap*, a needle that was inserted relatively shallowly into the folds of her butterfly tore through the muscle, blood flowing down her thigh. The folds were ripped open, and an intense pain mixed with the tingling numbness of the electric shock spread from her butterfly. The clone covered her butterfly with her hand, trying to alleviate some of the pain. Just as she was struggling to endure, a needle on the head of her "bunny" suddenly burst. The clone looked at the half-missing head of her "bunny" with an exceptionally complex expression in her eyes. She covered the other "bunny" with her other hand, letting out a hoarse cry, "Ah~," her voice no longer as clear as before. Her body trembled helplessly, and she shook her head. She no longer knew how to express this pain, her mind a complete mess. With two *snaps*, the head of the "bunny" on the other side also burst, and the folds on the other side of her butterfly also ruptured. Blood flowed down her chest, abdomen, and thighs. The clone finally couldn't hold on and fainted. The other three clones felt the same, struggling to support their bodies. The last body, controlled by the female thief's soul, wanted to check on the fainted clone, as it was her own body. She forced herself to move forward step by step. As soon as she touched the clone's body, a powerful electric current surged through her. The clone exploded with a *bang*, turning into a mist of blood that splattered everywhere.

Suddenly, the woman felt that burning sensation again, followed by a massive force enveloping her. Then came a few impacts, and she stopped moving, the feeling of freefall gone. Liu Ming saw a ball of fire descend onto a nearby open space with a *boom*, creating a large crater in the ground. As the dust settled, a sphere entirely encased in black latex was revealed, with a woman struggling inside. Liu Ming released the woman from the sphere. She stumbled a couple of steps, and then two burnt black cylindrical objects fell from her butterfly and posterior. A large amount of fluid then streamed from her posterior and butterfly, spreading across the ground in her wake. Her legs trembled uncontrollably. Liu Ming did not release her bound hands and left her standing in this state. Suddenly, a red fireball descended, landing beside the latex-clad woman. With another roar, another large crater was blasted into the ground. The impact sent the latex woman flying, her buttocks raised and head pointing downwards. Just before hitting the ground, the latex suit expanded into a sphere again, protecting her. Liu Ming looked at the large crater on the ground, a hint of cunning in his eyes, and then walked towards the communication device he had just built. The communicator consisted of a massive antenna receiver and a transmission platform. It needed to receive signals from Yan Yan's spaceship in orbit, hence its enormous size. Liu Ming looked at the several formations of women standing before him and sighed, muttering, "Another big project." Mengmeng frowned, "Do we really need so many people?" Liu Ming replied helplessly, "Probably not enough. Let's begin." Before assembly, these women needed some modifications. However, the necessary parts had to be made first. Liu Ming took out a double-headed dragon dildo with a hole drilled in the center. A thin rod with nuts on both ends was inserted through the hole. Two finger-length springs were found and fixed to the rod at the bottom. At the other end of the springs, a hollow plug was attached, sized to allow a person's mouth to open fully with their tongue extended. After installation, Liu Ming pressed the springs to the bottom and released them, observing their quick recoil. He had Mengmeng and Yangyang bring two completely naked women, bound by a four-horse hitch and fixed face-to-face on a platform. He inserted the modified double-headed dragon into both their mouths. A small electrified ball was fixed to the back of each woman's head, pressing against their skin. Liu Ming flipped the power switch for the balls. Both women felt an intense sting at the back of their heads and instinctively tried to pull away, their neck muscles compressing the springs. However, as the springs compressed, the heads of the double-headed dragon pushed further into the women's throats, blocking the air passages in their mouths. A sensation of [X] spread through them, and they began to drool uncontrollably. Coughing fits wracked them due to the foreign object in their throats, and their necks ached. Their faces turned red, their chests heaved rapidly, and finally, they could no longer resist. The springs lost their tension, pushing their heads backward. Their scalps made contact with the electrified balls, and as if struck by pain, a searing agony shot through their minds, as if their souls were burning. Their muffled cries became sharp and rapid, their bodies thrashing violently in a desperate attempt to break free, but to no avail. They could only use the meager strength of their necks to push against the springs once more. Liu Ming nodded with satisfaction as he watched them being repeatedly tormented, and prepared to make other parts. Mengmeng looked at the two women and asked, "After the test, aren't you going to take them off?" Liu Ming looked at Mengmeng with confusion and retorted, "Why should I take them off? Isn't it good to test the durability of the parts?" Mengmeng could only shake her head helplessly and say, "You truly are a devil." Liu Ming smiled, his smile appearing so harmless, but only Mengmeng knew the demon hidden beneath that seemingly gentle expression. Liu Ming picked up two bunny-shaped clamps. When opened, they emitted crackling blue electricity. He walked towards the women bound by the four-horse hitch, holding the clamps. The women's peripheral vision caught sight of the approaching clamps, and terror filled their eyes. They thrashed violently, emitting muffled cries, instinctively arching their backs. The backs of their heads hit the electrified balls, their muffled cries becoming more urgent. The places where their wrists were tied had become red and swollen from their violent struggles, yet the women seemed oblivious to the pain, continuing to struggle with all their might, their eyes fixed on the electrified clamps. Liu Ming's smile widened as he watched them. He slowly brought the clamps closer. The women, seeing the crackling clamps, their chests heaved violently. They dared not look and squeezed their eyes shut, their muscles tensing, preparing for the painful torment. But after a moment, nothing happened. Their breathing slightly stabilized, and they slowly opened their eyes. Liu Ming was still smiling at them, as if he were merely scaring them. Their bodies gradually relaxed. Suddenly, their eyes snapped open, and their bodies froze, as if their bodies had rusted. Their necks turned with a grating sound, and they looked in disbelief at their bunny-shaped appendages. The clamps had clamped down at the moment of their greatest relaxation, the serrations digging into their flesh. The pain of the electric shock turned their faces ashen, and cold sweat instantly covered their bodies. Their minds went blank. When they finally reacted, they let out a frenzied, agonizing howl, their bodies shaking uncontrollably as if in vibration mode. Their pale yellow [X] flowed out uncontrollably, dripping onto the ground. The electric clamps were connected to a transformer. The other end of the transformer was connected to two wires, but these wires were not connected to clamps, but to two conductive cupping devices. At this moment, the cupping devices were attached to their already purplish bunny-shaped appendages. Mengmeng asked with some confusion, "Aren't we building a communication radar to receive information? What does this have to do with radar?" Liu Ming replied with feigned mystery, "It doesn't seem related now, but it will be when placed on this rack." As he spoke, he had people place the two women, held by the clamps, upside down on the rack. Their butterfly and posterior were now facing upwards.

Following the butterfly adorned with bells on her sister's body, I saw a tattoo on her lower abdomen. The tattoo was predominantly red and black, depicting a throne made of intertwined vines. A woman resembling her sister sat upon the throne, her legs turned inward. Her ankles were secured to the base of the throne, and her wrists were crossed above her head, fastened to the backrest. Two firm, pale breasts were exposed. The pose was incredibly alluring, but what truly captured the eye was the state of the woman on the throne. Vines, dense and numerous, emerged from the mouths of the butterflies and the sister's breasts, burrowing into her body. They sprouted from her lower abdomen, arms, legs, and neck, while the woman's contorted expression conveyed her agony. Her sister's lower abdomen was distended, as if pregnant, with occasional tremors suggesting something significant within. A button-sized navel piercing adorned her lower abdomen, also fitted with a bell. Further up were two prominent breasts, each adorned with a silver ring. The left ring was connected to another bell. As her sister shed her clothes, a cool breeze swept over her, bringing instant relief. She slowly crouched down, a rabbit fur tail plug inserted into her anus. Taking a deep breath, she grasped the tail of the plug and began to pull it out with care. "Ahhh," her sister moaned, her hands not ceasing their movement. The plug was gourd-shaped, with alternating thick and thin sections. The tender flesh of her anus began to curl outwards as the plug was withdrawn. Apparently not finding it stimulating enough, she pushed the partially removed plug back in. "Ah~ So good," liquid began to uncontrollably leak from her butterfly. The liquid formed thin strands as her sister's control over the plug's insertion and withdrawal quickened, accompanied by squelching sounds and increasingly frequent moans. "Ahhh." No longer satisfied with the size of the plug, her sister looked at her older sister with longing eyes, pleading sweetly, "Sister, quickly put your hand inside my anus. I can't take it anymore, ahhh." Her sister watched her sister's state with a wicked smile. Releasing her hands, she walked to her sister, lifted her chin, and said, "Do you really want me to cherish you? How will you repay me?" Her sister could barely keep her eyes open. "Ah, Sister, put your hand in, ahhh, there's a, ahhh, surprise inside." A glint flashed in her sister's eyes. She patted her sister's behind and said, "Place your hands on the tree and present your buttocks to me." Her sister's eyes lit up with excitement. She quickly complied, her rear end thrust high, the tender flesh of her red anus contracting. "Ah~ Sister's hand is so soft and comfortable," her sister felt her sister's hand enter her body. The smooth arm rubbed against her tender flesh, causing her bent legs to tremble uncontrollably. "Ah, further in, further in, ahhh." Her sister's hand slowly groped deeper, occasionally scraping the inner walls of her intestines with her fingernails. "Ah~" Her sister trembled all over from the pain, her teeth chattering. Sweat beaded on her body, trickling down her skin. Her sister's excitement grew as she watched her sister's reaction, her grip tightening. "Sister, it hurts so much, I can't take it. Please, don't use any more force, Sister, help me." Her sister leaned close to her ear and whispered, "How can I let you go? I can do whatever I want with you." "Sister, ah, I can't take it anymore. What if I want to run away? Sister, quickly subdue me." "Oh? You want to run? How can I let you succeed? Haven't you always wanted to know what weapon I chose? Today, I'll let you see what my weapon looks like." Her sister withdrew her hand from her sister's anus, unfastened her own clothing, revealing a set of gleaming chastity lingerie. The set consisted of a full-coverage chastity bra, a chastity lock that secured her anus and butterfly, and two thigh rings. The thigh rings of this chastity set had two mechanisms that, with movement, would cause the plug in the chastity lock to move in and out of her anus. Numerous silver cords, of unknown material, connected the chastity bra, chastity panties, and thigh rings. Her sister pressed a controller on her wrist. With a series of clicks, the locks on the bra, panties, and thigh rings simultaneously opened. The bra slowly fell, revealing her sister's fair, firm breasts. The sudden drop caused the chastity panties to shift, and her sister hissed in pain, quickly supporting the bra and carefully pulling out the plug near her anus. "Ahhh

The sister, mimicking her older sister, lifted her drooping, weak face. Using electricity, she fashioned an oral speculum. She opened her sister's bag, and a rubber tube slipped out. The sister's eyes lit up as she saw the tube. Fashioning it like she had done for herself, she threaded it through her sister's nostrils and out again. She didn't inflate it, but instead tied both ends tightly together. She covered her sister's mouth with her hand. Her sister could still breathe somewhat through her nose, but it was difficult. Her chest heaved violently, barely ensuring she didn't struggle for air. Then, the sister used electricity to generate a sharp knife and severed her sister's tongue at the root, cauterizing it with high heat. Holding the tongue in front of her sister, she taunted, "Sister, I'm not as cruel as you. You didn't even cauterize when you cut off someone's tongue. Those women you collected are all gone now, aren't they? They couldn't have survived that much blood loss, right?" Her sister stared at her own tongue, her eyes filled with despair and rage, mingled with terror and helplessness. The sister used the heat from the lightning to roast the tongue, cutting it into small pieces, and forced her sister to eat them. Her sister swallowed them down, tears streaming from her eyes. The sister then cut off her sister's nipples, forcing her to eat them. Next, she unlocked her sister's tablet. The retracted male symbol slowly extended. The ring of the tablet lock was still attached. The sister used high heat to melt and shrink the ring, clamping it tightly onto the connection between her sister's testicles and the male symbol. A puff of white smoke rose, and her sister screamed in pain, her skin blistering where it touched. The slightest touch brought excruciating pain. Stimulated by the pain, her sister's male symbol became unusually rigid, but the ring was deeply embedded in the flesh where it connected to the testicles. The sister slowly squatted down and began to lick her sister's male symbol. "Ahhh," her sister moaned, torn between the pleasure from the stimulation of her male symbol and the pain from the blisters and the constricting ring. Her sister's mind could no longer grasp her tragic situation. The stimulation and the pleasure from her male symbol's arousal sent her into a state of blissful oblivion. Just as her sister was about to ejaculate, the sister stopped, swallowed the entire male symbol, and bit down hard. Her sister's skin tissue was torn away bit by bit until the entire male symbol was bitten off. The sister looked at the remaining testicles and, without pause, used the sharp tool generated by electricity to sever them at the root. Now, only a small hole remained

Li Na sat back in her chairman's office, as if waking from a dream. She looked at herself in the mirror, still the same ostentatious, arrogant figure adorned in jewels, but her eyes lacked their usual sparkle. Her face was flushed, as if wrestling with something. Finally, she closed her eyes tightly and slowly removed her tight A-line skirt, revealing her fair skin. Looking at herself in the mirror, her complexion became even more radiant, and her hands didn't know where to rest. In the mirror, her nipples, adorned with piercings, bore tattoos. On the left nipple, "贱奴" (jian nu - slave) was tattooed, and on the right, "母狗" (mu gou - bitch). On her lower abdomen, a tattoo depicted a bound woman whose face was almost identical to Li Na's. Directly below this tattoo, it read "囡喵的私奴" (Nan Miao's private slave). This Nan Miao was the woman who had previously sported male genitalia and had been Li Na's dog for over a decade. Now, Li Na bearing Nan Miao's private slave tattoo meant Li Na had forever become her private slave. Around Li Na's waist was a metal chastity cage. This cage had two layers. The first layer consisted of two expanders, one for the anus and one for the vulva, keeping both constantly open. The clitoris was also forcibly protruded. The second layer was a dildo with a fake penis, capable of vibrating, rotating, and delivering electric shocks. Another fake penis was inserted into the vulva, with a contact point at the clitoris that could also deliver electric shocks and vibrations. The two layers of the chastity cage were secured by a lock with a millimeter gap, a lock that could only be opened with a key. Li Na had been locked in this chastity cage for a day. Although the two fake penises had not been activated, Li Na's body had become extremely sensitive from the ordeal. An earpiece had been implanted in her ear, and Nan Miao was currently issuing commands: strip naked, put on a gag, wear ankle cuffs and handcuffs, lock her hands behind her back, wear a semi-transparent blindfold, and walk from the office to Nan Miao's residence. Although it was night and the employees had already left, there was no guarantee that no one would appear. However, if Li Na refused, the bomb in her heart would detonate. Despite her internal struggle, Li Na had no choice but to comply. Li Na put on 10-centimeter stiletto heels with red soles. Silver-white ankle cuffs clicked shut around her wrists. The chain between her ankles was short, only 10 centimeters. The gag was black with a fake penis. Li Na, fighting the urge to vomit, put it in and locked the strap. Then, she put on the blindfold and locked her hands behind her back with handcuffs. These locked items had no keys; all the keys were in Nan Miao's possession. Li Na tried to take a step, swaying precariously. Her feet could only move in tiny increments, and she could only see about a meter in front of her, making walking even more difficult. "Mmmph~" As soon as she took a step, Li Na couldn't help but moan. *Tap, tap, tap.* The sound of her heels echoed loudly in the empty office. Each sound made Li Na's heart tremble and her pulse quicken, as if someone would appear before her at any second. It took a great deal of effort to reach the office door. Li Na now regretted building such a large office. By the time she reached the door, she was already sweating. Leaning against the office door, she painstakingly opened it and slowly shuffled her body out. *Tap, tap, tap.* The sound of her heels hitting the floor became even louder. She was now in the corridor, long and straight, and the sound was amplified several times. Li Na, suppressing her fear, slowly walked towards the elevator. "Towards the elevator" was more of a guess based on her memory. Although she thought she was walking in a straight line, she kept bumping into the walls. Because she could only see so close, she could only change direction when she was about to hit the wall. From behind, Li Na's path looked like a winding S-shape. She was finally nearing the elevator when Li Na heard voices talking from inside. Her mind went blank. Suddenly, the door to the stairwell appeared before her eyes. She quickly ducked inside, almost falling in her haste. Her high-heeled feet stumbled several times before she managed to regain her balance and quickly took a couple of steps to lean against the wall. *Ding~* The elevator doors opened, and two women emerged, chatting and laughing. "Sisters, are you sure you want to do it here?" "Sister, didn't you say you wanted something exciting?" "But there are cameras here, right? We'll be packing our bags tomorrow." "That's true, it's not worth it. How about the stairwell?" Li Na heard them mention the stairwell and her heart lurched. She quickly tried to move upstairs, but the ankle cuffs were too short to allow her to stride. She had no choice but to hop upwards. Each hop made Li Na's legs ache intensely. By the time she hopped to the next floor, she was completely exhausted and slumped down in a corner, leaning against the wall. She thought that even if she were discovered, it wouldn't matter; she couldn't walk anymore anyway. *Creak.* The stairwell door opened, and the two women began kissing eagerly. "Ahhh ahhh ahhh!" The fake penis of the double-headed dragon moved back and forth between the two women's bodies. "Ah, Sister, you're so amazing, I love it. Faster!"