Bellucci's Bondage Fantasies

"…Hello everyone, my name is Violet. As for what I like… I don't seem to have anything I particularly like or dislike. Please take care of me." Perhaps a bit shy, Violet didn't say much. The teacher, sensing her personality, stepped in to ease the awkwardness. "Ah, there's an empty seat right there, why don't you sit next to Mizuno Ami." Following the teacher's finger, Violet indeed saw a girl with short blue hair. The other girl was scrutinizing her with deep blue eyes, but when Violet's gaze met hers, Mizuno Ami offered a warm smile. *This must be Sailor Mercury,* Violet thought, *she's much prettier than I remember. But why is it such a coincidence that she's in my class… Being this close, will she discover that I'm actually… If it were Usagi Tsukino, hiding my identity would be much easier…* Violet walked over slowly, her heart filled with unease. "P-please take care of me…" Violet sat down next to Mizuno Ami, nodding at the girl but not meeting her gaze for too long, as if afraid of something. In truth, Violet was a transmigrator. While staring at a Sailor Moon manga, lost in thought, she was sucked into a strange vortex and transported to this world. This new body, though naturally beautiful, was that of a genuine, adorable boy… Yes, that was the reason for her flat chest. Fortunately, she possessed exceptional talent, a delicate physique, and a delicate appearance. Her parents had always raised her as a girl, and even her enrollment registration listed her gender as female. No one had ever noticed her anomaly, and thus, she smoothly transitioned from "Violet" to "Violet." Most importantly, when her consciousness entered this body, a mysterious power also descended with it – a power originating from the same source as the Sailor Guardians… a power represented by the North Star. After finally managing to suppress her embarrassment and uttering the transformation phrase for her first transformation, she had embarked on a path of utter shamelessness. Because she was a masochist in her past life, binding this perfect body became her favorite pastime in this world. Unfortunately, her favorite item from her past life, stockings, had become a limiter for this body's power. Wearing stockings or being bound by them not only made her body burn with desire but also instantly rendered her weak and powerless. Even with the superhuman strength and speed she possessed after transforming, she was helpless against it; in fact, the suppression became even more intense. Fate had it that Violet enrolled in Juuban Middle School, and in the same class as Mizuno Ami. Both of them were somewhat distracted during the class. Mizuno Ami was curious about Violet's flat chest and the silk scarf around her neck. Violet, on the other hand, had noticed the look in Ami's eyes earlier. Knowing this part of the history, Violet understood that Mizuno Ami was the brains of the group and dared not say too much before they became more familiar with each other.

The two conferred and then released their hands, preparing to bind Mizuno Ami and Violet's wrists. Damn it! Just you wait until I transform, I'll deal with you properly! Mizuno Ami and Violet had the same thought. The moment the two delinquents released their hands, their mouths were freed, and they both shouted at the same time. "Mercury Power... mmmph..." "Polaris Power... mmmph!" "What are you shouting about!" Before they could even finish their transformation incantations, the two were subdued once more. Violet's small mouth was instantly stuffed with a tightly wadded handkerchief, while Mizuno Ami had a folded handkerchief pressed firmly against her lips from the outside. With their mouths bound, the two boys were free to use one hand each. They both reached behind their backs, pulling out ropes to begin restraining their wrists. So she's like that too... Damn it! I can't shout, I can't transform! Mizuno Ami instantly became flustered. She frantically tried to use her tongue to push the handkerchief away from her lips, but the boys had tied it very tightly. No matter how much she tried to push with her little tongue, she couldn't dislodge it from between her lips. As the rough sensation of the hemp rope against her skin came from her wrists, she knew she likely had no hope of transforming and could only place her hope in Violet beside her. "Mmmph!" Mizuno Ami turned her head to look at Violet, who was also wriggling her delicate body. Violet's hands were also bound behind his back, and his intense struggles made his face flush. Fortunately, Violet's gag was a simple stuffing. Although the handkerchief was thick and large, requiring some effort to push out with his tongue, it was achievable with some exertion. He

"Let's not be too optimistic," Mizuno Ami slowly stood up, pushing open the sliding door behind her to reveal Virilite, bound to a wooden pillar in the center of the room. Virilite's hands were behind the pillar, clearly tied tightly. Several red cotton ropes were wrapped around his chest, abdomen, and ankles, with additional loops securing his body to the pillar. His pink and white JK uniform was wrinkled and somewhat pathetic from the ropes. A white silk scarf choked his small mouth, revealing the corner of a white handkerchief peeking out like a petal between his lips. Beneath the strands of golden hair falling over his forehead and temples, a pink silk blindfold covered his eyes. However, his delicate nose and fair cheeks hinted at his handsome features. "Ah! This... do you have to tie her up like this? It's not good to treat a companion this way," Tsukino Usagi exclaimed, questioning Mizuno Ami. The other three also cast doubtful glances at Ami. However, they still held some trust in Ami's actions, as she had always been the core of the team. Mizuno Ami slowly shook her head. She walked to Virilite and gently lifted the hem of his skirt, revealing his slightly bulging, snow-white underwear. "He might indeed be our companion, and he even saved me once. But... he's a boy, and he just transferred to our class today. Also, do any of you remember a 'Sailor Polaris' from our past lives? So, I suspect... there might be something wrong here." "What?! You mean... he's a cute boy?!" Except for Tsukino Usagi, the other three showed expressions of shock and shyness. They turned their heads away, but their eyes lingered on the area beneath Virilite's skirt with a hint of reluctance. "Huh? What's that?" Only Tsukino Usagi looked bewildered, curious about what was under Virilite's underwear. "Ah, Usako, I didn't expect your grades to be so low, and even in this aspect..." Mizuno Ami looked helpless, shaking her head and letting the hem of Virilite's skirt fall back down. "Mmmph..." Perhaps sensing the commotion, Virilite slowly woke up. But upon opening his eyes, he saw only darkness, as if something soft and silky was covering them. He instinctively tried to remove the obstruction, only to feel a pain in his wrists, as if they were tied behind him to some object, likely a pillar. He twisted his waist and found his entire body bound. "Mmph? Mmph mmph mmph!!" This wasn't what he expected... these Sailor Warriors tie people up like dumplings at the drop of a hat, and I even saved Mizuno Ami once. Virilite grew anxious. He wanted to shout, but found his tongue pressed firmly by soft fabric, leaving almost no space in his mouth. "I'm sorry, Virilite. I know this is against my better judgment, but there are too many doubts surrounding you. Based on what I've seen and what you've told me, I can't be 100% sure you're our companion. If I'm wrong, I'll let you punish me... okay?" Mizuno Ami paused, a hint of guilt in her eyes. "Mmmph..." Virilite was both embarrassed and anxious. Even Ami's gentle explanation didn't alleviate his distress, and he continued to struggle helplessly. "I think this is a bit much... Even if he is problematic, with the five of us together, he shouldn't be a match for us." Kino Makoto, though the tallest, was the gentlest. Seeing Virilite's helpless moans as he was tied to the pillar, she felt a pang of sympathy. "I think Shin-chan is right," Tsukino Usagi agreed, flicking her long ponytail. Hearing this, Virilite couldn't help but nod frantically in his mind, but all he could utter were muffled sounds. "That makes sense... There's no need to tie him so tightly. Even if we need to verify, we could use gentler restraints. Look at these ropes... they're digging into his flesh..." Hino Rei glanced at the others, then leaned on the table, preparing to step forward and untie Virilite. "You won't do anything to harm us, right?" Hino Rei whispered to Virilite as she untied him. Virilite nodded, but inwardly, he was grumbling. Not at all! While I do enjoy bondage, it's more problematic to be tied up inexplicably by a senior and deskmate who I saved! Just you wait until I find an opportunity to tie all of you up! The cotton ropes that had been taut against his body were removed one by one, scattering at his feet. Virilite gradually felt his limbs and body regain their freedom. He timidly pulled down the blindfold and the scarf gagging him, spitting out the damp handkerchief. His face flushed slightly as he looked at Hino Rei. "So cute, Ami. You really had the heart to do that."

Violet desperately wanted to struggle, but was limited by her damnable weakness, rendering her magical powers useless after transforming. Instead, the constant stimulation from the stockings gradually ignited a lustful fire in her lower abdomen. The girls were certain of his weakness when, after finishing putting the stockings on Violet, he hadn't made any effective attempts to resist. "Don't be scared, he's weak now. Just tie his wrists behind his back. Remember to use the stockings." "I'll do it." Kino Makoto quickly took off her own white stockings. With the help of the others, Violet's hands were successfully tied behind his back. ... "Now that we've clarified Violet's weakness and strength, we'll take turns supervising and protecting him over the next few days. I'll go first today. So, who's in favor? Who's against?" Mizuno Ami proposed. "There are many empty guest rooms in the shrine, feel free to pick one." "No problem..." "I object!" Violet felt a pang of injustice when the girls decided his fate in just a few words. "You have no right to object!" the five beautiful girls said in unison. "Well, it's getting late. Pair up and find an empty room to rest, to guard against any potential dark forces. Violet will be under my supervision for now," Mizuno Ami concluded the meeting. ... Lying on the soft mattress, Violet's arms, bound behind his back, ached from the pressure. Violet found it hard to fall asleep, listening to the faint panting sounds from the girl behind him. "Ami-senpai..." "Hmm?" "My arms are a bit uncomfortable, I can't sleep. Can you tie them in front? I promise I won't take off the stockings." Violet pleaded. "No, I'm afraid you'll tie me up if I untie you," Mizuno Ami, clad only in a light blue silk negligee, simply crawled out of her own covers, pulled the blanket covering Violet over, and crawled in. "I won't... Ami-senpai, what are you doing..." Feeling the warmth of her body against his back, the girl's fragrance wafted over, and Violet's heart began to race again. "Shh... Be good. If you can't sleep, senpai will help you." Mizuno Ami crumpled a handkerchief into a ball and stuffed it into Violet's mouth, then re-covered it with a silk scarf. "Darkness aids sleep." The pink eye mask, along with Mizuno Ami's gentle words, once again robbed Violet of his sight. His vision was plunged into darkness, his mouth tightly stuffed with soft fabric. The silky white stockings were wrapped snugly around his legs, his wrists and ankles bound securely by the stockings. Violet, who enjoyed being bound, suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of security and peace. "Hmph... Mmm..." Smooth, jade-like skin glided over his body, encircling his waist. Slender fingers fumbled beneath his sailor uniform, exploring his lower abdomen. He squirmed, his back and hips pressing tightly against Ami-senpai's delicate body. The suppressed lust began to flicker anew. The fingers seemed to have explored enough and began to slowly move downwards, parting the hem of his skirt, caressing the outside of his snow-white underwear, which was bulging from his pink, tender cock. Wait... Ami-senpai, what are you doing? Can I really fall asleep like this? You said it was to verify my identity and ensure the newcomer's safety, but I suspect you just have designs on me. A strange thought flashed through Violet's mind, only to be immediately swallowed by intense pleasure. "Wuwuwu..." "Shh... Keep it down, the others are next door, they might be eavesdropping." Mizuno Ami listened to Violet's slightly dissatisfied moans, reached under the pillow, pulled out a thick white stocking she had prepared, and covered Violet's cherry lips with it, muffling the already faint moans completely. Then, she tied a secure bow behind his head. "I'm sorry, Violet. As compensation, senpai can secretly help you with your bare legs today, but don't you dare go in secretly." Mizuno Ami said, her own face flushed with shyness. She gently flipped to the front of Violet and guided his already engorged cock between her shapely legs. She gently adjusted her underwear, aligning the pink mushroom head with the crotch of her panties, then clamped her legs together, holding Violet's cock tightly. "Hmph, ugh..." Violet was dazed by the intense pleasure. His body writhed under the push of burning lust, thrusting between those two snow-white beautiful legs. The pink mushroom head, already glistening with dew, continuously rubbed against the silky silk underwear, giving Violet a unique experience. His constantly twitching cock also rubbed against Mizuno Ami's tender, pink vulva. Seeing that Violet hadn't reached climax for a long time, she reached out and pinched the tip of his mushroom head through his underwear, gently pressing it with her index finger and occasionally drawing circles on the tip. "Wuwuwuwu!!" Violet's body trembled violently from the stimulation. His waist arched sharply, his hips pressing tightly against Mizuno Ami's buttocks. His arches, wrapped in white stockings, curved, and his fair toes curled tightly. A torrent of white fluid gushed out, staining Mizuno Ami's underwear disgracefully. "Hoo hoo..." His mouth stuffed full, Violet could only use his nostrils to relieve the fatigue and excitement after the intense activity. "Are you comfortable now? Violet... Can you sleep soundly now?" Mizuno Ami turned around and stared at Violet, who was still gagged and blindfolded, for a while. "Wu..." Violet couldn't see Mizuno Ami's expression. His body, tightly bound for so long, was also exhausted after this bout of passion. Smelling the familiar scent of the girl, Violet finally succumbed to his drowsiness and fell asleep. Mizuno Ami gently removed her underwear and placed it aside, then held Violet in her arms and whispered, "Sweet dreams."

"Interesting... a cute little boy, all tied up, running around the streets late at night. Why don't you tell me what you want me to do?" The girl took a step forward, standing under the streetlight. Violet could finally see the black crescent moon mark beneath the other's braid. "Wh-what boy... You know me? Wait, this mark, are you... Beluche of the Black Moon clan?" Violet finally recognized the girl before her as one of the four demon sisters, named Beluche. "Eh? You know me. That makes it even more interesting." Beluche narrowed her eyes, instantly darting in front of Violet. She reached out, lifted Violet's skirt, and cupped Violet's tender cock through his underwear. "Hmph... Let go... Weren't you purified? Wait... No..." Violet blushed, suppressing the strange sensations from below. But his hands were tightly bound behind his back, his entire body weakened by the stockings, and his sensitive parts were firmly gripped by the other, making effective resistance impossible. "Hmm? You know that too, quite the special Sailor Warrior." Beluche's lips curled into a smile. She knows me?? Did my arrival cause this world to be different? The words struck Violet's heart like a hammer. Anxious, he prepared to transform. "Polaris Power... Mmph!!!!" As soon as Violet opened his mouth, mid-incantation, a large wad of stocking was stuffed into it. "I've already failed once, do you think I'll just stand by and watch you transform so easily?" Beluche tightened her grip, pulling Violet into her embrace. While her hand firmly clasped Violet's cock, she pulled a soft silk handkerchief from her clothes and pressed it tightly against his mouth. Violet tried to spit out the stocking, but with the handkerchief held firmly against his face, he could only roll the wad around with his tongue. He tried to slip his bound wrists out of the ropes, only to find them tightening with each struggle. No matter how he thrashed, he couldn't break free. Coupled with the pressure of the stockings on his legs, he could barely muster any strength, only able to writhe powerlessly in Beluche's arms. He now regretted coming out at night, all tied up, looking for excitement. Beluche's full, soft breasts jiggled with Violet's struggles, but she paid it no mind. "Speaking of which, if you hadn't tied yourself up first, I wouldn't have been able to subdue you so easily. Who would have thought such a cute and exquisite beautiful girl warrior would actually be a boy with a cute little cock? Hahahaha!" Beluche increased the pressure in her hand, stroking Violet's tender cock. Under the smooth touch of the silk gloves, Violet felt on the verge of an explosion. "Hmph, mmmph!!" His feet in high heels rose to their tiptoes with all his might, his slender waist involuntarily arching. Violet felt a mix of anxiety and embarrassment. On one hand, he was panicked by Beluche's capture and wanted to escape her restraint. On the other hand, his own body was reacting to her stroking, his tender cock swelling and his body heating up, thrusting back and forth against his will. With each struggle, the ropes around his body tightened, digging into his flesh through his thin sailor uniform. Sweat slicked his delicate body. His mouth was stuffed with stockings and then sealed by the handkerchief, forcing him to breathe through his nose. His heavy breaths were unusually loud in the silent night. Seeing Violet on the verge of climax, Beluche grinned wickedly and released her hand. "Mmph? Mmmph!!" A look of ineffable disappointment flashed in Violet's eyes. His swollen, slightly purplish cock twitched helplessly in the air, as if searching for a place to rest. "Tsk tsk tsk, as a Sailor Warrior, your strength is even less than the other girls," Beluche whispered into Violet's ear, "Is it because... the stockings can suppress your power?" "Mmph?" How does she know!? Violet's heart grew even more flustered. Beluche's free palm began to glow faintly. She gently caressed Violet's beautiful legs, searching the area where his thighs met the stockings. After enjoying his legs for a while, she lightly pressed down on the stocking on his thigh. A flash of light, and a heart-shaped pattern was left where her palm had been. Beluche repeated the action on the other stocking. Two pink patterns flickered, emitting an eerie glow. Under the effect of these magical patterns, Violet felt the stockings on his legs tighten slightly, wrapping his legs even more snugly. "Now, you'll never be able to take off these white stockings. Enjoy them." "Mmmph?!" Violet panicked and tried to stomp backward with his high heel. "Stepping on people isn't a good habit," Beluche shook her head, and a stream of water rose from beneath her feet, coiling around Violet's ankles. Two streams of water, like vines, tightly wrapped around Violet's ankles, then yanked hard, pulling his legs tightly together. The vine then transformed into a white stocking, remaining around his ankles. "Mmph?!" "Can you still stomp on me now? As punishment, I'll add something else for you." Beluche grinned mischievously, took out a small bullet vibrator, put it into a tiny white stocking cover, and then aimed it at Violet's cock, applying a magic pattern to it as well. The originally thin layer of white stocking instantly became thicker and more secure, tightly constricting Violet's little cock. The tip of his cock was pressed firmly by the vibrator, feeling somewhat cold. "Except for me and that one person, no one can remove or destroy anything with a magic pattern on it. Little brother, you just enjoy yourself." As soon as Beluche finished speaking, the vibrator began to vibrate violently. "Mmmph! Mmmph!!" The intense stimulation of his sensitive area immediately sent Violet into a frenzy. His bound body writhed wildly in Beluche's arms like a mermaid. His small, delicate body had never experienced such intense stimulation. Within minutes, he was almost ready to ejaculate. The magic pattern on the stocking seemed to sense Violet's condition and instantly flashed. The base of the stocking cover suddenly tightened! It squeezed Violet's cock tightly! "Mmph?! Mmmph!" What... what is this?! I... I can't cum! No! The surging lava churned within Violet, the raging lust burning his cheeks and body hot. But the exit for his essence was completely blocked, the frustration and pain of being unable to release stimulating Violet's body and mind. Please... please help me... "Mmmph..." Violet clamped his legs tightly together, turned his head slightly, and looked at Beluche with pleading eyes. Beluche remained unmoved. Instead, she increased the pressure in her hand and moved the handkerchief slightly upward, covering Violet's delicate nostrils. "Gulp... Mmmph... Hmph... Mmmph..." Now even his breathing channel was blocked. Violet could only tremble in despair. Under the sensation of suffocation, his cock seemed to swell even more, standing tall and trembling, but unable to release a single drop. "Mmmph... Mmmph..." Please, I'll agree to anything... Violet's eyes became desperate and dim. His gaze and consciousness began to blur due to the lack of air. Seeing that he was about to pass out, Beluche unhurriedly removed her hand from his face and took the wad of stocking out of Violet's mouth. "Hoo... Hoo..."

"Wuwuwu!!" Violet's body, bound like a mummy, squirmed on the smooth, icy floor, seemingly trying to escape from the smirking face of Beluche. "Why are you so scared? I haven't said I'm going to eat you yet. How was the last hour?" Beluche pulled the handkerchief and silk scarf from Violet's lips, retrieved the pantyhose soaked in arousal, and tossed them aside. "Help! He... wuw..." Hearing Violet's cries, Beluche had to cover his small mouth with the handkerchief again. "I didn't untie your mouth just to hear you scream." Beluche pressed her entire body onto Violet. Her ample breasts pressed tightly against Violet's chest, making it difficult for him to breathe. "Do you want it? Tell me the true identity of Sailor Mercury, and I'll help you out." Beluche put the silk stocking back on Violet's little cock and gripped it tightly with her palm again. "Wuwuwu!" What a joke! If I tell you, and you catch Ami-senpai, who knows what kind of torture she'll endure. Besides, Ami-senpai is my companion and deskmate. Violet shook his head frantically, dismissing Beluche's demand with disdain. "What a shame. It seems an hour wasn't enough." Beluche scooped Violet up by the waist and walked towards several metal pillars in the center of the room. She pressed Violet tightly against a pillar and used several silk stockings to bind his neck, chest, waist, knees, and ankles, securing him to the pillar. When Violet struggled slightly, he could feel the silk stockings constricting him painfully, especially the one around his neck, which almost suffocated him. Beluche waved her hand, and the pillar opposite Violet slowly moved towards him. As the pillar drew closer, Violet could clearly see strange devices fixed on it at the height of his mouth and his little cock. The device above was an extremely long and thick soft silicone dildo, and the one below was similar to a Fleshlight, with a narrow opening of a charming flesh-pink color, through which dense, small bumps could be vaguely seen. "Wait... what is this? What are you doing?" Violet hurriedly turned his head slightly, moving his mouth away from the direction the dildo was pointing. "Since you don't want to talk, then don't." Beluche reached out, pinched Violet's cheeks tightly, forced his mouth open, and straightened his head. "Ah... wuw?!" As the dildo approached, Violet's heart grew increasingly panicked. The realistic veins on the device made him feel deeply humiliated. "Wuw!" The thick, soft dildo was forced into his mouth, and the Fleshlight below completely enveloped his little cock. Violet could no longer hold back his tears of humiliation. Beluche snapped her fingers, and the two devices instantly began to move rapidly. "Wuwuwuwu! Wuwu hmmm!" The thick dildo ravaged Violet's mouth, thrashing around inside, making him feel the humiliation of being forcibly fellated. But strangely, this humiliation, mixed with the dull ache from being bound all over his body, transformed into an inexplicable pleasure. The tiny bumps continuously rubbed against Violet's tender and sensitive little cock. A strange suction seemed to emanate from deep within, pulling his body in. The forcibly stretched silicone tightly wrapped around his little cock, and after countless interrupted orgasms, Violet reached his peak again within minutes! "Wuw!" A muffled groan of pain, and the silk stocking at the root tightened again. The overwhelming wave crashed against the cliff face, and Violet's consciousness, just as it soared to the clouds, was kicked back down. He could no longer bear the torment of wanting but not getting it. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he looked at Beluche with pleading eyes. Beluche snapped her fingers, and the frantically moving devices stopped. The two metal pillars slowly separated, and Violet's small mouth was finally freed from the torment. "Alright, I need Sailor Mercury's true identity. Just one name, and you can truly reach the clouds. Why endure this suffering?" Violet knew he shouldn't betray his companion, but his body was out of his control. "Mizuno Ami..." As soon as the words left his lips, Violet's body felt drained, filled with guilt and regret. Beluche's eyes lit up. "Very good. You didn't lie to me. Actually, I already knew Mercury's identity. This was just to verify if you were telling the truth. But, I keep my word." Beluche removed the silk stocking from Violet's little cock and then tore off the underwear hanging at his crotch, covering his tender mushroom head and gently stroking it. "Hmph... wuw... so comfortable, can... can you go faster?" The guilt that had just arisen was washed away by the waves of pleasure. His body twitched back and forth with the rubbing of her small hands, his white buttocks peeking out from beneath his fluttering skirt. The surging tide that had been building up for a long time finally found an outlet and gushed out instantly. "Tsk tsk, little brother, you're quite a producer," Beluche said, looking at the messy underwear sprayed with Violet's white fluid, unable to resist teasing, "So, what should we do with these panties?" Violet mumbled with a blushing face. Beluche balled up the underwear and shoved it forcefully into Violet's mouth. "Wuw!" A foul smell assaulted his senses, and Violet couldn't help but shed tears of humiliation. Having his own cum-stained, lewd underwear stuffed into his mouth was a scenario he had never imagined. His tongue instinctively tried to push the underwear out, but the silk scarf tightened around his mouth again. "Wuwuwuwu!" "Don't be afraid, your Ami-senpai will be joining you soon." Beluche turned and walked out, the door left ajar, leaving only Violet's soul-stirring moans echoing.

"Bunny! Bunny!" A familiar voice called from beside her. Usagi Tsukino opened her eyes, her vision still blurry. The gleaming floor reflected the light, stinging her eyes. It took a long time for them to adjust, and she could finally make out her surroundings. The room was stark and empty, with only a few mechanical-looking pillars standing around. She was in the center of them. Violet and Ami Mizuno were bound to two pillars nearby, far too close to her. "Bunny... I'm sorry," Violet whispered, her voice filled with dejection and guilt. "What... do you mean?" Usagi asked, confused, looking at them. "How did you two get... Ow... My arms..." It was then that Usagi noticed the dull, throbbing pain in her arms and legs. She struggled to turn her head, catching a glimpse of her own condition. Her slender arms were pulled tightly behind her back with red rope. They weren't tied in a crossed 'W' shape, but rather her forearms were held side-by-side, hoisted up by the rope and bound tightly beneath her neck. Several loops of rope encircled her wrists and just below her elbows, binding her arms together. The ropes, like venomous snakes, dug into Usagi's flesh, constricting her delicate limbs into an almost segmented appearance. Her right leg was forced open and stretched high above her head, tied to the pillar. She was in a full split, with only a thin pair of panties covering her private parts, exposed as if for admiration. Her left leg was also bound to the pillar, her toes just barely touching the ground, supporting almost all of her body weight. Two loops of rope, one above and one below her breasts, passed over the fabric of her scanty undergarment. One ran down the outside of her arms, the other looped under her armpits and converged at the knot behind her back. From there, the rope extended upwards, connecting to the knot around her ankles, holding her delicate body at a slight forward angle. The slightest relaxation of her waist would send the full weight of her upper body pressing down on her right ankle. Usagi tried to shift her left foot fully onto the ground to relieve the pressure on her toes, but the rope restricted her, making it impossible. A rope also encircled her waist. The cords met below her navel and converged into a single strand that ran vertically downwards, digging deeply into Usagi's core through her pink panties. A thick knot had been deliberately tied there. Every time Usagi struggled, the knot would rub against her incredibly sensitive flesh. "Why did you tie me up like this? This is so unfair!" Usagi exclaimed, enduring the pain and looking at Violet and Ami Mizuno, whose restraints seemed far less severe. "How

The sky was gradually brightening, but the sun remained obscured by large masses of dark clouds, only managing to cast a few weak rays through the gaps. The air was thick with a sense of oppression. After watching their companion lose to Beluche in their game, Violet and the two Mizuno Ami and Tsukino Usagi beside him were also knocked unconscious. Perhaps due to Violet's superior physique, he was the first to wake up from his stupor. He shook his head, which still throbbed slightly, and surveyed his surroundings. He and the five beautiful girls had their hands tied behind their backs and their upper bodies bound, but for some reason, Beluche had not restrained their beautiful legs, merely tossing them carelessly onto the floor. The white sailor uniforms were barely concealing the soft curves that threatened to spill out due to the tight bindings. Furthermore, as the five girls were sprawled haphazardly on the ground, Violet had a clear view of everything beneath their skirts. Just as Violet tried to