[Ancient Style Transmigration] Police Flower Heroine's Bound and Gagged Adventure Gone Wild: To Solve a Robbery Case,

This was a high-end, all-in-one gaming device I'd applied to purchase from the police department. It had just arrived today. It looked a bit like a massage chair, paired with a VR headset, and some strange accessories I couldn't quite figure out. These included three small rings, about the size of fingers, four things that looked like wristbands, and a porous, egg-sized ball strung on a leather strap. Strange… I guess I’d better check the manual. The first sentence in the manual made my heart skip a beat. "Before playing, please remove all clothing." Ugh… what kind of weird device is this…! But, for the sake of that case, I’ll just have to put myself through this, hmph! It just so happens I just got out of the bath, so I wasn’t wearing anything anyway… I read a few more lines and my face instantly felt hot. This… this is mortifying~! "Please place the three sensor rings on the most neuron-dense areas of your body—your nipples and clitoris." Alright, I’m going all in…! Following the manual’s instructions, I first slipped two of the small rings around the base of my cherry-red nipples. "Eeeeee❤…!" As soon as the two rings were on, they contracted slightly, clamping firmly onto my tender nipples. I was caught off guard, feeling a strange mix of tingling and itching, and couldn't help but cry out. How could this be… is it adaptive memory metal? With my nipples encased, my fingers trembled as I picked up the last ring. Spreading my plump, thick labia with two fingers, I peeled back the hood and slipped it onto my little nub. *Click…* The ring tightened…! "Ooooh❤❤…!!" Even though I was prepared, I cried out again. My most sensitive spot was held tightly, forced to maintain its engorged, erect state. This was too stimulating… Haaah… And then…? "Please place the voice-activated ball in your mouth and tie the strap securely behind your head." So this is how they communicate in the game. It’s much more convenient than typing. So, I bit down on the porous ball and tied it up. "Mmmph… mmmph-fuhm…" Is… is this really useful? I can’t speak at all! This feels a bit off… The system then prompted: "If necessary, this device will administer nutrient fluid through the holes in the gag to maintain your vital signs during extended gameplay." Whatever. It’s high-tech stuff, I don’t really understand it. Following the manual can’t be wrong, right? Next, I followed the manual’s instructions and attached the four metal wristbands to my wrists and ankles, put on the VR headset, and, completely naked, sat down in the massage chair-shaped gaming device. "Mmmph…?!" My vision instantly went black. I felt the chair against my skin, the leather on the backrest shifting and molding perfectly to the shape of my back and buttocks, enclosing me snugly. It even felt like a comfortable pillow was gently rubbing between my legs. It seemed three wires connected to the three small rings, emitting a faint current that sent a tingly sensation through my entire body, awakening my nerves, and my pussy began to get wet. Suddenly, a cool sensation came from my cunt’s entrance. My soft lips were pushed apart by the machine, and I felt a warm current surge from my flower path. Then, a slender, soft tube was inserted into my urethral opening, all the way into my bladder…! "Mmmph?!… Mmmph-mmmph!!" Before I could react, another slightly thicker, hard rod pushed its way past my tight asshole and burrowed in. The system’s voice chimed in my ear: "To ensure your extended gaming experience, the excretion management system has been activated." What the hell is excretion management? I don’t want this! I reached out to pull it out, only to discover that the metal bands on my hands and feet were already connected to the chair, and I couldn’t release them myself. "Mmmph…!" I shook my head, protesting loudly, but all I got was a vibrator with distinct nubs and threads, which, despite my objections, was inserted into my pink, glistening cunt. Then, a faint light appeared before my eyes, and a large "Wuxia Romance" logo emerged. My senses were pulled into the virtual world. The game… had begun…!

My heart skipped a beat. This was going to be tricky. How was I supposed to handle them while tied up? After a moment's thought, an idea struck me. I put on a confident air and said, "I'm not foolish enough to tie myself up and walk into a trap. I've already figured out how to get out of these restraints. Go fetch the binding tools quickly. I'll be waiting for you at the inn in three days." Then, I produced a Three Corpse Brain God Pill and forced him to swallow it. "What happened today must not be breathed a word of. For the action in three days, if you obey me obediently, I will spare you. If you dare to defy me, you'll just have to wait for the poison to take effect and become a cripple!" ... The three days in the game passed swiftly. During this time, I dedicated myself to studying the methods of restraint release within the game. According to the system's design, by channeling energy through specific acupoints in a precise sequence, one could unlock the ropes binding them, much like deciphering a combination lock. Three days later, in the private room of the inn, I cleaned myself up and applied a touch of rouge and powder, enhancing my allure with a hint of a seductive slave's charm. With my beauty alone, even the most sought-after courtesans of the pleasure houses would have to yield. The old beggar arrived as promised, bringing with him several bundles of ox-sinew ropes, two pairs of black iron shackles, and an iron collar, all fitted with clasps that allowed for easy connection. Seeing such an array of binding tools, I couldn't help but feel a flicker of apprehension. I commanded the old beggar, "When the time comes, you must secretly help me release these restraints, understand?" "Of course, madam. Rest assured, I wouldn't dare to cross you with that Three Corpse Brain God Pill..." he replied respectfully. "Now, please, esteemed warrior, disrobe and allow yourself to be bound..." Despite my preparation, seeing the binding tools firsthand made my ears burn with embarrassment. I stammered, "You... you blindfold yourself! ...Wait, go wash your hands first...!" I certainly didn't want his dirty hands sullying my pristine skin. Only after he had blindfolded himself with a black cloth did I turn away and slowly shed my garments, revealing my exquisitely sculpted, jade-white body. I knelt on the floor, placing my hands behind my back, palms gripping my elbows, and said, "Begin..." It would be alright. As long as I remembered the order in which he bound me, I could reverse the process by channeling my energy, and release myself like cracking a code. Though blindfolded, the old beggar's movements were swift, clearly indicating he was no stranger to binding flesh slaves. He first twisted my arms further back, until the backs of my hands pressed against my nape, before securing them with iron shackles. Then, he used ropes to create a tight cross-binding, fastening my wrists together behind my neck. He then drew out a thin rope, tying my thumbs together. The rope from my wrists snaked around my upper arms, cinching my breasts tightly, before the rope led from my snowy shoulders to my chest, threading through my cleavage, hooking onto the rope binding my lower breasts, and pulling upwards with considerable force...! "Mmmph~" My two plump breasts were so constricted they felt on the verge of bursting. I could even feel my nipples hardening from the stimulation, my breast flesh growing warm and flushing a vibrant red. This was not the end. He threaded the rope through my armpits, further tightening the bindings, connecting the ropes restraining my wrists with those around my breasts. He then fashioned a loop and wrapped it around my delicate neck. When I struggled slightly with my arms, my neck was immediately constricted by the neck rope, making it difficult to breathe. A strong sense of restraint also emanated from the base of my breasts, forcing me to submit completely, my arms held behind my back like a tiger stripped of its claws, leaving me entirely at his mercy. I questioned him in a slightly chiding tone, "Hey! Why are you tying me so tight?! Are you trying to strangle me?" The old beggar scratched his head and replied, "Esteemed warrior, if the bindings are not sufficiently tight, you might not be able to withstand scrutiny. Please bear with it." Mmm... Alright, he had a point. But what was with these rope paths? My chest felt so full... so uncomfortable...

The game had no exit button, so I had no choice but to blush and grit my teeth, forcing myself to continue... Fortunately, the old beggar was blindfolded and couldn't see my current pathetic state of shame and anger. Otherwise, he would have defiled me again. I was tied up like a ball of flesh, how could I possibly resist? Unexpectedly, he removed the blindfold and picked me up, completely helpless in my bonds. "Mmmph...?! What are you doing?! Who told you to take off the blindfold!" I cried out anxiously. The old beggar placed me inside a narrow wooden box and, as he locked it, explained, "This is a 'Prisoner Box' used by the Prisoner Gang to transport 'meat slaves.' If you truly wish to infiltrate, you'll have to endure some hardship. This box has a complex lock, and I fear injuring you, so I dare not proceed blindfolded." Sweet talk, all excuses!! This old beggar had already seen my entire body, used my flesh and holes, and now he was pretending to be innocent. It made me so angry! This Prisoner Box was just about the right size for my current folded and bound posture. Once I was inside, my arms tied behind my back pressed against the top of the box, and my calves against the bottom. My high-arched buttocks were flattened by the back panel, and my pair of jade-like feet protruded from two round holes beneath the back panel, getting stuck. From the outside, it probably looked like a pair of small feet shackled in wooden stocks. The old beggar stood in front of the box, pressing down on my fragrant shoulders, and pushed my body further inside before closing the front lid and fastening the collar around my neck. This box was too small. If I weren't so flexible, these movements would have surely broken my bones. The front panel had an opening in the middle that perfectly locked my jade-like neck, as if I were wearing a cangue. My beautiful little head was thus shamefully trapped outside the box. This Prisoner Box was indeed cruelly designed. Even if I weren't bound, once locked inside, I wouldn't be able to move an inch. And here I was, tightly restrained. Completely naked, curled up and locked in the box, only my beautiful face and cute little feet were exposed, shamefully displaying to outsiders that this box contained a defenseless female meat slave. This sense of despair was like falling into an ice cave, chilling me so much that my teeth chattered. The old beggar lowered his head, looking at my pretty face, and said, "My esteemed lady~ Are you ready? We must be on our way." Hearing him say that, I actually felt a bit nervous. A feeling I couldn't articulate arose from below... "I... I need to... I need to pee!" As soon as I spoke, I lowered my head in shame. Unexpectedly, the old beggar opened a small door above the back panel of the box, and a gust of cool wind blew directly onto my buttocks, making my pale flesh tremble. "Pee then!" He brought a small basin and placed it behind me. I said urgently, "Th-this won't do! Let me out first, I need to go to the privy!" "Oh dear, you're already in the box, don't be so demanding. Hurry up and pee~" As he spoke, he pressed his palm against my pubic mound. "Eeeeek—!" This sudden pressure forced my urinary gate to loosen, and a stream of lewd urine shamefully flowed out before his eyes, falling into the basin with a loud splashing sound. Ah... ahh... This is truly a great humiliation. Once I destroy the Prisoner Gang, you old beggar will be the first one I kill! "My esteemed lady, stop mumbling. We're going to gag you and be on our way~" "What? You're going to gag me too?! This damned Prisoner Gang... Mmph... Mmph mmph...!" I hadn't finished peeing when he pinched my nose, forcibly opened my mouth, stuffed my white silk stocking into it, and then tied a hemp rope around the back of my head, tightening it. I couldn't utter a single word. My resentful gaze met his, only to be replaced by a burlap hood that completely blocked my vision... And so, with me and the box, he hoisted me up, heading to an unknown destination... His lightness skill seemed not very proficient. As he walked, his body swayed, making me sway along with him. In the darkness, the two deadly things in my honey hole and chrysanthemum were shaken and pulsed, making it unbearable. Along the way, I don't know how many times I went, my body feeling light and airy, as if in a dream, my bones feeling soft. The lewd water flowed incessantly, seeping out of the small hole at the back of the box, completely soaking my delicate and lovely pastry-like feet. If anyone were to see these flesh hooves coated in a layer of crystal-clear water at this moment, they would probably think the person inside the box was some shameless slut.

"But... it feels so good, it's heavenly... even my soul is being molded into a lewd shape ❤... Mmm, ah ❤... No... I'm here on a mission, I can't stop here!! Biting down on my silver teeth, I endured the repeated ravishment by dozens of men. Even though my cunt was swollen and raw from being fucked, I feigned complete cooperation. Seeing that I no longer resisted, they removed my leg shackles, leaving only the buckled iron cuffs on my ankles to spread my jade legs apart and defile my cunt at will. My legs were still bound by rope loops, and with my legs spread open, ready to be fucked, my posture was like a bound giant crab, left to their playthings. Even so, I clenched my honeyed cunt and served them diligently. This way, after they had shot their load dry, they finally let down their guard and reinserted the two dildos into my honeyed cunt and anus, then promptly fell asleep. I looked around and saw that Elder Peng, the old beggar, and Hall Master Feng were nowhere to be found. All around were the snoring members of the Prisoner Gang, and this was the perfect opportunity to break free. Thus, I channeled my inner energy, striking the five vital acupoints on my legs: Biguān, Fùtu, Zúsānlǐ, Tiáokǒu, and Jiěxī, then with a forceful struggle... As expected, the ox-sinew ropes instantly loosened, and my pair of slender jade legs, which had been folded and bound, finally gained their freedom. Next was the five-flower binding of my arms. I channeled my energy to untie myself, but for some reason, the two tormenting dildos in my lower body vibrated more and more intensely, making it impossible for me to concentrate. I couldn't help but let out a moan of pleasure. "Ah ❤~" Unexpectedly, this soft moan startled a lowly thug! He opened his eyes and saw me sitting cross-legged, meditating and channeling energy to loosen the ropes. If he were to shout loudly, wouldn't all my efforts be in vain?! With no other choice, I had to feign a look of insatiable desire, consumed by lust. I looked at him with languid eyes and whispered, "Good brother~ My lower parts are so itchy... help me, won't you ❤...?" My beauty, like a harbinger of disaster, greatly pleased him. My eyes, like autumn waves, stared directly at him, mesmerizing him completely. He lecherously walked over. "Good sister, brother will help you now~" the man leered, pouncing between my legs and licking my little clit with his tongue. "Ah ❤~ So comfortable~" I don't know if this was a genuine pleasure or a lie to deceive him. This saved me a lot of effort. I clamped my legs together, locking his head and neck. With a twist of my slender waist, with a *crack*, his neck snapped. Turning my back, I took a dagger from his waist and cut the ropes binding my arms, little by little. With the ropes severed, although my wrists were still cuffed behind my back, I had much more freedom of movement than before. Thanks to my daily practice of柔术 (rou shu - soft martial arts), my muscles and bones were as supple as water. I curled my body into a ball and maneuvered my cuffed, slender jade arms from beneath my honeyed buttocks to the front. This way, my movements were much more convenient. The warm sun was rising, and the east was turning white. It turned out I had been defiled by them all night. But this night of humiliation was not entirely in vain. After being infused with so much pleasure, the effects of the Yin-Yang Harmonizing Powder finally wore off. Enduring the pleasure in my honeyed cunt, I cut the leg ropes and carefully withdrew the still-throbbing dildo from my swollen, muddy honeyed cunt opening. "Mmm... Haaah..." The protrusions on the dildo scraped against my sensitive vaginal flesh, like tearing off a bandage from a wound, leaving behind a tingling, itchy sensation. As the last small section was pulled out, my honeyed cunt reluctantly closed, its tender flesh spasming against the fake glans, uncontrollably squirting out more lubrication. Finally, I extended a finger to grasp the egg-sized butt plug and, with a *pop*, pulled it from my rear orifice, which had served so many cocks. The residual semen in my intestines flowed out from my still-unclosed anus, dripping onto the floor, utterly lewd... Damn it, this night was too much of an insult! This young lady swears revenge!!"

My hands were bound behind me, unable to clean the foul, sticky semen that dripped into my eyes, making me miserable. A glob of cum flowed to the corner of my mouth, and I instinctively flicked my tongue, swallowing it. The salty taste was utterly disgusting! I stood up angrily. My once clean little feet were also covered in his disgusting semen, impossible to wipe off. Walking on the ground was wet and slippery. It felt hot and itchy. As I tiptoed, several sticky white strands of fluid connected my heels to the ground. I was so flustered that my face turned red with shame. I kicked him hard a few times and yelled, "Hey! Old man, who told you to shoot here? Hurry up and clean it for me, then unlock my handcuffs, or I'll make your Three Corpse Brain Poison act up, burn your brain, and turn you into a cripple!" Old Beggar Peng staggered to his feet and said, "Heroine, that was truly wonderful just now. Your jade feet are simply the best sex toys in the world... oh, no... works of art! Hehe, this old beggar will unlock your handcuffs for you now. Please turn around and kneel on the ground..." "You! How dare you call my feet... lewd! If you dare say it wrong again, I'll pull out all your teeth!!" I said indignantly, while thinking, why does he want me to kneel? Right, if I kneel, it should be more convenient for him to unlock them, right? Thinking this, I consciously turned around and slowly knelt down. For some reason, performing such a humiliating act as kneeling felt so natural now... *Click—!* An unexpected sound. Looking down, the iron cuffs at my thighs had accidentally locked with the cuffs on my ankles! And both legs were folded and shackled, with not a sliver of space between my thighs and calves! Damn it... still caught in the afterglow of climax, I had forgotten about this easy-to-lock, hard-to-open clasp! Truly careless of me! My heart felt like it was struck by a heavy hammer. A chill ran through my mind. Now, with my hands and feet unable to move, I could only be at the mercy of that old beggar... I forced myself to maintain a calm expression and said to the old beggar, "You... you can start..." My voice, however, couldn't help but tremble. Fortunately, he didn't seem to notice my abnormality. He just took out a piece of wire and inserted it into the keyhole of my handcuffs, fiddling with it. The surroundings were silent, except for the faint sound of metal clinking behind me. I was so nervous that I could hear my own heart pounding. I had been so fierce to him just now. What if he had any improper thoughts now, pushed me down, and fucked me hard? What would I do...? Now, he could insert himself wherever he pleased... the little mouth he wanted to fuck earlier, my honey hole, even my asshole, had all become his sex toys... As I fantasized, the buds on my chest stood erect, forming two points of arousal against the thin chest wrap. My lower body also became uncontrollably wet. Annoying~ Why am I looking forward to it❤...! After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, I suddenly felt my forearms loosen. My wrists, which had been restrained for so long, finally escaped the clutches of the iron cuffs. "Ah..." I sighed deeply, unsure if it was the joy of being freed or the disappointment of unmet expectations. I turned my head, smiled gently at him, and said, "Thank you..." Before I could finish my thanks, he suddenly pulled my hands backward. My breasts were forced to arch forward, my arms straightened, and with a click, the handcuffs on my wrists were locked onto the cuffs on my ankles! At the same time, my hands were also cuffed together side-by-side! "Ah—! What are you doing?!" This turn of events was too sudden. Before I could even enjoy the freedom of my liberated hands, I was re-cuffed by him. I was pushed to the ground like a startled horse, my delicate body tensing, my slender waist arching painfully, unable to even roll over. Old Beggar Peng squatted down, tore my clothes, and his rough palm caressed my soft, perky buttocks. He chuckled, "Little girl, you bound your own feet, you can't blame this old beggar~" His touch made me burn all over. My bare buttocks writhed, and my little feet kicked wildly in the shackles. I was both ashamed and angry, and I roared, "You! You betrayed me! I'll kill you!!" He let out a loud laugh, spread my buttocks apart, and inserted his fingers into my honey hole and anus, taunting, "You're already tied up like a piece of meat, how are you going to kill me? With your delicate little slut hole? Hahaha!" "You, you...! Humph!" I was rendered speechless by his words and could only bury my head in the dirt. Unexpectedly, he grabbed my waterfall-like long hair, tied it into a ponytail, and used a thin string at the base of the braid to pull and tie my big toes together. This way, with my hair pulled by my toes, I had to lift my beautiful head, my face flushed with shame as I looked forward

I tearfully closed my cherry lips, swallowing the rich, potent essence in my mouth completely. Then, I opened my small mouth and stuck out my tongue for him to inspect. He nodded in satisfaction and chuckled, "Very good. Now, I'm taking you back to the Captive Women's Gang~" "W-wait a moment—!" I shook my head repeatedly, my only movable little feet kicking frantically. My ten jade toes opened and closed in a hurry as I stammered, "You, you lied again! Didn't you say you'd unlock my shackles? I don't want to go back to the Captive Women's Gang, they'll fuck me to death… Please! Let me go—!" He ignored my pleas, lifting the connection between my hand and foot shackles with his right hand. Like a hen being carried to slaughter, he dangled me upside down in the air and headed towards the mountain stronghold. I let out a wail and begged, "Wuwu… Elder, I'm willing to be your exclusive flesh slave, to serve you for a lifetime. Please, don't send me to them. It was all my fault before, I'm sorry! I'll give you the antidote for the Three Corpse Brain God Pill right now. I'll be obedient from now on, please, spare me—!" "Silence!" Elder Peng barked. "This old beggar walks the jianghu, and the most important thing is 'righteousness'. Feng Tangzhu and I are sworn brothers. I never go back on my word. Even if I have to give my life, I will deliver this flesh slave to him!" With that, he took out a hemp seed and stuffed it into my mouth, then gagged me with a cloth strip. He then carried me, stripped naked and bound in a 'four horses dragging a chariot' position, towards the Captive Women's Gang's stronghold… "Mmmph… Mmmph mmmph…!" I wanted to beg for mercy, but my words turned into mournful whimpers. You're so righteous, but what about me?! Seeing Elder Peng carrying me up the mountain, the chaotic Captive Women's Gang immediately fell silent. Feng Tangzhu came forward, exchanged pleasantries with him, and then ordered me to be taken to the mountain stronghold's prison. The dark cell had no windows, and my only companions were the cold candlelight. The pale walls were adorned with countless chilling torture instruments. The thought of these instruments being used on my delicate skin sent a wave of urine down my legs. I was locked naked onto a cross-shaped iron rack. My arms, skilled in swordsmanship, were forced to spread wide, each secured by four iron clamps to the horizontal bar of the cross. My jade neck and slender waist were also encircled by iron rings, rendering me unable to move even an inch. My long black hair was tied into a ponytail, suspended from the top of the cross by a hair tie, making even lowering my head an impossible luxury. A heavy breast clamp was fastened to the base of my breasts, constricting my pair of full, snowy mounds until they were flushed red. My jade legs, capable of incredible lightness, were still folded and locked by shackles. Furthermore, an '8' shaped lock was added to the middle of my thigh flesh for reinforcement. Two thick chains hung from each end of the cross's horizontal bar, connected to iron hooks that gripped the backs of my knees, spreading my fleshy, long legs wide apart. I was like a bound crab ready to be steamed, my legs shamefully parted, exposing my vulva, which dripped with honeyed fluid, lasciviously drawing threads as it fell. A few low-ranking thugs, whom I could have easily kicked to death, scraped away my pubic hair. They then smeared my bare labia with Yin-Yang Harmonizing Powder. They rudely inserted their fingers into my flower path, coating every inch of my tender, lustful flesh with aphrodisiacs. Even my anus was not spared; a bamboo tube was used to inject a considerable amount of concentrated medicinal liquid, and then a butt plug filled with anal蛊 worms was inserted to seal it. "Ah~ ha ah❤… You, you will all die horrible deaths… Mmm ah ah ah ah❤❤…" The constantly vibrating butt plug made my anus itch and swell. Amidst my continuous gasps, they smeared Yin-Yang Harmonizing Powder all over my jade neck, armpits, nipples, waist, buttocks, and the soles of my feet. The potent aphrodisiac tormented every sensitive spot, making me wish I could immediately beg them to insert their meat rods into my empty little honey hole and ravish me like a sex slave. However, with my naturally proud disposition, I would not easily bow my head and could only grit my teeth and endure. To humiliate me, those thugs specifically brought the gaudy red nail polish used by prostitutes and painted all ten of my fingers and ten toes. They even said, "It matches your flushed face even better," which was so infuriating! If I weren't bound hand and foot, would my jade body be within reach of scum like you?! "You useless pieces of trash!" I roared at them. "What can you do besides rape defenseless women? Come on! I'm not afraid!" One of the thugs ran his finger around my glistening, swollen little nub and laughed, "Little slut, you want Grandpa's big cock so soon? It's not that easy! The Tangzhu ordered you to be tormented properly~ Just hang here and endure obediently! Haha!" With that, the thugs locked the cell door and left, leaving me alone in the empty cell, the butt plug in place, enduring the torment of the aphrodisiac. At first, I could bear it, but as the aphrodisiac injected into my rear gradually absorbed by my intestines, my honey hole felt like millions of tiny insects were crawling inside, making me itch to the point of madness! Ahhh—Even just a little bit, let me clench…