The Fairy Saintess's Descent into Bondage

Her crotch was still muddy, but there was no scent of arousal or the stink of sweat, only a floral fragrance. Wang Gou, smelling the faint scent in the air, said to Wang Quan in a low voice, with some worry, "Cousin, I wanted to say this before, this little slut's pussy water is fragrant, and her sweat is also fragrant. I don't know which rich family raised this young lady. If we marry her like this, will we get into trouble?" "Look at her, she doesn't seem like a threat, otherwise she would have revealed her family background long ago and let us kidnap her. Besides, we are so remote. After we play with her for a few months, we can quietly sell her to a brothel in the city, and then it won't have anything to do with us." "That makes sense." Yue Shutong didn't know what they were whispering about. After a few words, the two of them went to the courtyard outside and rummaged through the two loads of things they had bought. They found a very thin red gauze dress, a few thin ropes with beads, and a small porcelain bottle containing something unknown. When the two came in with the items, Yue Shutong finally saw clearly that the thin red ropes were actually a rope garment. They wound the thin ropes around Yue Shutong's body. A spiderweb-like net of thin ropes bound her breasts, with a hole in the middle just large enough for her large nipples to protrude. The red rope net cradled her large breasts, creating a strong visual impact of red and white. There was also a rope with many small white beads strung on it. Two of the largest beads were the size of quail eggs, while the others were like marbles. They tied this rope around her waist and threaded the remaining part between her legs. The two larger beads were placed right at the entrance of her pussy and her anus. They forcefully pushed the beads in, and then the thin rope passed through her butt crack and was tied to the rope at the back of her waist. After putting on the inner rope garment, they draped the thin gauze dress over it. Her snow-white skin was faintly visible, making one want to peel it open and see what was underneath. After she was dressed, Wang Quan poured a bottle of aphrodisiac, which he had exchanged for a month's worth of food rations, into Yue Shutong's mouth. Then they re-tied her hands and feet with hemp rope and tied her to the head of the bed. After everything was done, the two of them left, only saying that she should wait patiently for the pre-wedding ceremony tomorrow morning. With beads stuffed in her pussy, and the gauze dress not being of good quality, Yue Shutong's skin itched and hurt. Why did they leave her here alone? What was she drinking just now? Was it poison? Yue Shutong sat alone at the head of the bed for a long time. Her body didn't have any adverse reactions, but her pussy and anus below became increasingly itchy, and her breasts also started to itch. She finally realized what she had drunk. It was an aphrodisiac! Was she going to stay like this all night? But her body was so hot and itchy, she craved touch. How could she spend the whole night alone like this... Yue Shutong had been tied up all afternoon, naked. Not only did she have to endure the ticklish sensation of the breeze on her body, but she also had to ignore the naked stares of villagers passing by outside the wall. She had been forced to eat that old man's semen earlier. But her pussy below was not satisfied, stuck at an awkward point where she couldn't climax. Her arousal fluid flowed more and more, and her pussy became more and more itchy. She now actually longed for someone to scratch it for her, to relieve her itch. Her pink and sensitive large nipples stood erect in the breeze, and her nipple pores felt a wave of itchiness. Her hands were tied, and her ankles were also bound by ropes, making it impossible for her to relieve herself. She could only writhe continuously. She saw the wooden stake at the end of the rope. The hemp rope was tied to the stake. Although the stake was cylindrical, its surface was rough, and she could even see the bark. If she rubbed against it, it should feel very comfortable. Fortunately, the hemp rope on her feet was not tied too tightly. Yue Shutong bent down and struggled to untie the rope binding her ankles with her bound hands. She walked a few steps on her knees. Facing the stake, she spread her legs and clamped the stake between them. The huge stake could rub against the soft flesh of her inner thighs. She also pressed her upper body against it. Her large breasts were squeezed in the middle, becoming like two flat meat patties, with a lot of flesh overflowing from both sides, unable to even cover the stake. Her nipples pressed tightly against the rough stake. She began to move her body up and down, and her tender nipples also rubbed up and down on the stake. They became red and swollen from the friction, but the itchiness in her nipple pores was at least reduced by half.

Her nipples were pulled forward relentlessly. Though her body was weak and lacked strength, she was still forced to walk forward with the two men. The beads inside her two orifices pressed and rubbed against the soft flesh within. Yue Shutong was stimulated by the intense pleasure to the point where she could barely walk. Two village men led a beauty as radiant as an immortal. Almost all the men in the village came to watch. The narrow path was almost completely blocked by people. "Don't... don't touch me..." Yue Shutong walked behind Wang Quan and Wang Gou. From time to time, she felt her buttocks being touched by calloused, dirty hands, and sometimes they were slapped hard. "I can't... don't touch me, I'm going to... ahh~" Her cunt was constantly rubbed by the beads, and her buttocks were repeatedly squeezed by various people. Before reaching their destination, she had already climaxed once. The released fluids were then blocked inside her by the beads, with only a portion flowing out from the gaps. She walked and leaked, her fluids flowing from her thighs down to her calves. After walking for a quarter of an hour, they finally arrived at their destination: a spacious area used by the village for sacrificial ceremonies. This was the only wide open space in the village. Four stone carvings stood at the four corners, depicting the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise. These four stone carvings represented the most labor and resources invested during the construction of the entire village. Yue Shutong shifted her gaze from the stone carvings to the two wooden chairs in the center of the square. The chairs were slightly higher than knee-level, with a considerable distance between them. A thick, rough hemp rope with knots was tied between them. The rope was so thick that it was barely thinner than Yue Shutong's wrist. "Spread your legs, straddle the rope, and kneel." Wang Quan and Wang Gou pulled Yue Shutong over. Wang Quan sat on one of the chairs first. Wang Gou spread Yue Shutong's legs apart and pulled her to straddle the rope and kneel. The rope was positioned above her knees. The moment she knelt, the thick hemp rope deeply embedded itself into her pussy between her legs, pushing the beads inside even deeper. "Ahhh... it's poking me, it's poked inside." The rope was perfectly positioned between her labia. The rope's surface was rough, with many bristly hairs. The moment she straddled it, she wanted to stand up immediately. However, although the thick rope caused her some pain, her cunt, which had been starved for a night, felt more pleasure than pain when rubbed. Thus, she remained kneeling on the rope. At this moment, Wang Quan spoke, "It's our custom here for women, when getting married, to crawl on a knotted hemp rope to open their passages. They crawl as many times as the number of men they marry. Today, you are marrying me and Wang Gou, so you need to crawl on this rope twice. My dear wife, are you willing? If my dear wife is unwilling, then according to village rules, you will be tied up and used by the entire village." Hearing his words, Yue Shutong dared not refuse. She lowered her body and prepared to crawl forward. Her round, full breasts drooped into a teardrop shape due to her posture, with the rope positioned between her two nipples. Wang Gou walked over and sat on the wooden chair opposite the rope. A circle of curious villagers surrounded them, holding peanuts and dates, ready to throw them at Yue Shutong.

Moon Shutong trembled all over, a mix of shock and fear gripping her heart. Her hands were bound, and she was being escorted naked to the village square. Even on the way, passing men had already groped her thoroughly. This was the place where, upon her arrival in the village, she had been forced to participate in their pre-nuptial rituals. The sight of the empty square now brought back the memory of the rough hemp rope grinding against her **[REDACTED]** that day. In the center of the square today stood a massive, square wooden cage. It wasn't quite a cage, though, as it was open on all sides, lacking any enclosure. It was merely a square frame, as if unfinished. However, a thick wooden plank stood vertically in the middle of the frame, dividing it into two spaces, front and back. This plank was as substantial as a wooden wall. It wasn't a single piece; a large circular hole was cut in its center, with two smaller holes positioned to the left and right, slightly lower down. Moon Shutong knew instantly this was where she would be restrained. She wanted to struggle, but it was futile. Any resistance might lead to more than just being tied here. **[REDACTED]** Wang Quan and Wang Gou dragged the naked Moon Shutong behind the wooden plank in the center of the frame. The plank, it turned out, could be split horizontally. The central circular hole became two semi-circles. They pulled the upper half of the thick plank upwards, then positioned Moon Shutong's waist within the lower semi-circle. It fit perfectly. Once her waist was secured, they lowered the top half of the plank, trapping her in place. This position forced Moon Shutong to arch her back and stick her buttocks out. At this point, Wang Quan moved to the front of the plank and tied her hands with hemp rope, hoisting them up onto the front frame. This forced her to lift her waist slightly. Wang Gou then inserted Moon Shutong's legs into the remaining two circular holes on the plank. Now, Moon Shutong found herself completely immobilized. She was like a fixture on a wooden wall, her breasts and waist, along with her long legs, exposed in front, while her buttocks and thighs were revealed behind. Her buttocks, having been whipped and massaged daily, were now even more plump than before. From behind, she looked like a fleshy rear end growing out of the wall. The view in front was no less striking. Moon Shutong's pair of round, full, ample breasts hung in the air, her slender arms suspended. Her beautiful eyes, like those of a fox, held a hint of defiance. Bound in this humiliating posture, she could do nothing but await the playthings of the village men. The crowd in the square grew larger, all of them sweaty, rustic villagers. They chattered incessantly, their lewd jokes and taunts reaching the beautiful fairy on the plank. "Wang Quan, you're truly blessed, having such a tender and beautiful little beauty to **[REDACTED]** every day."

Does she, in her current state, still deserve the esteemed God of War from the immortal realm? Yue Shutong snapped back to reality, pushing away those distant thoughts. Her gaze fell only on He Wu's ugly, gaunt back ahead. She was just a mortal now, surrounded by common folk. No. Yue Shutong shook her head. She couldn't let lust control her like before. Even though her body had been developed to be so debauched, she couldn't willingly sink further. She would return to the upper realm one day. Yue Shutong didn't know where He Wu would take her, but the further they walked into the city, the more her unease grew. After two days, they entered bustling streets. At the end stood a magnificent, five-story brothel, its plaque inscribed with "Nange Tower." He Wu instructed Yue Shutong to wear a veil, and they approached a small back door of Nange Tower. He Wu let out a strange whistle. Before long, a servant-like man opened the door a crack. She and He Wu exchanged a specific secret signal, and then Yue Shutong was dragged inside by He Wu. Yue Shutong had intended to find an opportunity to escape along the way, but her two attempts had failed. He Wu hadn't initially bound her, but fearing she might still harbor thoughts of escape, he found rope and tied her wrists. Now, Yue Shutong, veiled and bound, was led inside by He Wu. They followed the man up a narrow staircase. They stopped on the fifth floor. This floor had many rooms, wide and narrow, each with only one door and one window. As they walked down the corridor, sounds of moans, both ecstatic and pained, occasionally emanated from the rooms on either side. A window in one room was left open. Yue Shutong couldn't help but glance inside, just in time to see a woman, bound and suspended upside down in the center of the room with red ropes. Her legs were spread apart as she hung, her anus seemingly stretched open by some ring, forming a circular cavity. Directly above her, a slanted red candle was lit, its wax dripping down. Each drop fell precisely into the woman's dilated anus. The woman's face was flushed from being upside down. She didn't know how long she had been hanging, but her moans had grown hoarse. The thick candle had already burned more than halfway down. The woman could no longer clearly cry out in pleasure, but a person who seemed to be her dedicated disciplinarian stood behind her. Whenever the woman failed to moan ecstatically, he would use a leather whip in his hand to strike her buttocks and chest forcefully. In pain, the woman could only let out lewd cries again. Yue Shutong felt an itch in her lower body, as if foreseeing her future life.