(Short Story Collection) Mature Woman, Teacher, Sheriff, Bondage, Coercion, Restraint, Helplessness, Consent, Arousal,

Yang Liya, busy with her work, stepped onto the balcony for some fresh air. Dusk had fallen, and the streetlights bloomed in a dazzling display of color. Despite her outwardly dignified and elegant demeanor, Yang Liya harbored a mysterious fascination for Japanese bondage and sadomasochism. As a young company executive, who would ever suspect such a hobby? Yang Liya was strikingly beautiful, with many admirers. However, her interactions with them left her feeling that they couldn't provide what she craved, though she maintained a distant yet engaging relationship with them. Having made up her mind, Yang Liya took a finger-thick rope from her small bag and went to the bathroom. She removed her pencil skirt, then pulled her stockings and panties down to her thighs. With the rope, she fashioned a thong for herself, also known as a rope g-string, and tied a knot at her [redacted] area. Finally, she tightened the rope, allowing the knot to press firmly against her tender and sensitive [redacted]. The rope g-string sent a shiver through her body, followed by a familiar wave of tingling pleasure. Yang Liya relished this sensation. She then put on her lower garments and tucked her white blouse, which snugly encased her full breasts, into her pencil skirt. After adjusting her clothes, Yang Liya offered a captivating smile to her reflection. If she were at home, she would have certainly placed a small toy underneath and then done some chores, enjoying the pleasure that came with physical activity. This time, preparing to go out, she dared not indulge too much, fearing what might happen if she couldn't control herself on the way. Yang Liya strode on her long legs, encased in black stockings, to the underground parking garage. The knot of the rope g-string, rubbing against her [redacted] as she walked, brought her both enjoyment and a touch of nervousness. Once in the car, her anxiety subsided somewhat. She continued to press her legs together, allowing the knot to squeeze her [redacted] and generate some pleasure. With the tingling sensation below, Yang Liya's mind began to wander. She fantasized about being tightly bound and locked away, unable to move, while her captor would soon return to torment and abuse her. To her surprise, she found herself anticipating these scenarios. Whenever she thought of them, her body became exceptionally sensitive, and the slightest touch on her erogenous zones would elicit an unusual response. In reality, Yang Liya longed to find a partner who shared this interest, regardless of gender, but she had been unsuccessful. Arriving at her home's underground parking, Yang Liya decided to walk the 100 meters to the supermarket to shop, wanting to fully experience the rope g-string she had prepared for herself today. The sky had completely darkened, but Yang Liya's white blouse stood out under the streetlights. Her perfect, tall figure always attracted attention, both male and female, with some leering gazes greedily fixed on her ample breasts and curvaceous hips. Yang Liya was accustomed to this; she was confident in her appearance, though sometimes she felt a little embarrassed by her own voluptuous figure. Under the influence of the rope g-string, her lower region had begun to secrete fluid. With every step, the friction against her most sensitive area intensified. Being in the supermarket, the constant tension of potentially being discovered added to her body's heightened sensitivity. Yang Liya's nerves were taut. She dared not relax in the supermarket, fearing that an uncontrollable tremor or a flushed face would draw unwanted attention and embarrassment. She pushed her shopping cart, pausing before a shelf as if browsing, but actually waiting for the tingling sensation below to subside before she could move again. "Mmm, alright," Li Yuemei said, standing up and taking off her jacket, revealing a black, form-fitting silk mini-skirt that accentuated her perfect figure. Liu Tingting picked up a bundle of rope, untied a knot, and first draped it over Li Yuemei's shoulders behind her neck. "Reach your arms behind you, yes." Li Yuemei complied. Liu Tingting began to wrap the rope around Li Yuemei's bare, snow-white arms, two loops around each upper arm, then two more around each forearm. "Relax your body, don't be tense," Liu Tingting said, pulling Li Yuemei's arms behind her. She then bent Li Yuemei's arms at the elbows, bringing her wrists together. The rope was then wrapped around her wrists, binding them together behind her back. Liu Tingting then supported Li Yuemei's bound wrists with one hand, and with the other, threaded the rope binding her wrists through the rope around Li Yuemei's neck, pulling it tight. The excess rope was then threaded back through the wrists and returned to Li Yuemei's neck. The rope was further tightened, forcing Li Yuemei's shoulders back and pushing her full breasts forward. Liu Tingting tied the knot at her neck. Li Yuemei's hands hung below her neck, unable to reach the knot. "There, all tied. How does it feel?" Liu Tingting asked, her movements practiced and efficient for this type of elaborate binding. This position forced the bound person's arms tightly against their back, rendering them powerless despite their strength. The key was to bind the wrists tightly and hoist them as high as possible. Initially, the bound person might not feel much discomfort, but over time, their arms would ache, and their strength would be completely sapped. Once the wrists were bound, it was impossible to escape without tools. At this moment, Wang Shao emerged from the bathroom. Seeing Li Yuemei bound, his eyes lit up. "You look stunning. You look even better when you're tied up," he exclaimed. Li Yuemei strained against her bonds, her arms pulled tightly behind her with no room to maneuver, let alone escape. Hearing Wang Shao's compliment, Li Yuemei blushed, feeling a touch of shyness. Wang Shao's gaze shifted from Li Yuemei to Liu Tingting, as Liu Tingting was the focus of the evening. Seeing Li Yuemei bound by her, her figure becoming even more alluring, stirred a longing in Liu Tingting. She recalled binding herself at home, a rubber plug inserted into her cunt, which had become inexplicably wet. As Li Yuemei twisted her upper body, her tight silk mini-skirt slid up from her hips to her waist, revealing a pair of nude panties. The panties couldn't quite contain her full, rounded buttocks, which jiggled with each movement. Her long, straight legs were now fully exposed to both Liu Tingting and Wang Shao. Her hands, bound behind her back, were unable to adjust her clothing. Wang Shao's eyes were fixed on Li Yuemei's body. Liu Tingting then stepped forward and helped Li Yuemei adjust her skirt, preventing an embarrassing exposure. Liu Tingting thought back to her own binding sessions in the sheriff's office, her face flushing. The feeling of helplessness, the inescapable tightness, made a woman more sensual and vulnerable. Liu Tingting cherished this feeling, her secret pleasure. Li Yuemei turned to Liu Tingting and said, "Sister, your binding skills are truly amazing. My arms are tied behind my back, and I can't muster any strength. Not to mention untying myself." Liu Tingting glanced at Li Yuemei's arms, which were already starting to redden. "I'll untie you." She then looked at Wang Shao and, seeing no objection, proceeded to release Li Yuemei from the ropes. As soon as she was free, Li Yuemei's arms felt numb and itchy. She rubbed them to alleviate the sensation. Wang Shao watched the two women, who seemed like sisters, a half-smile playing on his lips as he pondered their thoughts. "Sister, let me try binding you. See how well I do," Li Yuemei said with a giggle, looking at Liu Tingting. Liu Tingting readily agreed. Li Yuemei helped Liu Tingting remove her blazer, leaving her in a white blouse tucked into a black pencil skirt, accentuating Liu Tingting's slender waist. Li Yuemei then took the same cotton rope and draped it over Liu Tingting's shoulders, bringing it under her arms to her back. With one hand, she brought Liu Tingting's arms behind her, trying to bring her elbows close together. Liu Tingting complied obediently, cooperating as much as possible. Her body began to feel warm, a flicker of desire igniting in her lower abdomen. Li Yuemei's other hand began to wrap the rope around Liu Tingting's elbows, three loops at each elbow. The rope was then passed through the loops and tightened, pressing Liu Tingting's elbows together. Li Yuemei then released Liu Tingting's arms and began binding her wrists, using the excess rope to wrap around them and tying a secure knot. A standard European straight-arm bind was complete. With her arms pulled tight behind her, Liu Tingting's chest was forced forward. The already snug blouse strained at the buttons, making her not-so-full breasts appear more prominent. Liu Tingting looked down at her chest, her face flushing even deeper. Having had some red wine earlier, she became more uninhibited, treating the binding as a playful post-drink activity. The two women ignored Wang Shao, as if he were invisible. "Sister, your arms look so good tied behind your back. Your chest looks even firmer," Liu Tingting said, her face flushing with embarrassment. She also noticed that Li Yuemei had used a European straight-arm bind. She hadn't realized Li Yuemei knew how to bind, and her technique was quite good, the rope tightly securing her arms. This method made it even harder to escape. Her upper arms and shoulders formed an inverted triangle, very secure, and her arms behind her back were completely useless. Liu Tingting said, "Alright, you're as good at binding as I am. Can you untie me now?" "Not yet, I haven't had enough fun," Li Yuemei replied, picking up another bundle of cotton rope and approaching Liu Tingting to secure her wrists. Liu Tingting, with her arms bound behind her, could not resist and could only let Li Yuemei continue binding her, a mixture of anticipation and nervousness within her. Seeing Wang Shao watching her with that half-smile, she felt a surge of nervousness and a touch of fear. Then she remembered his girlfriend was present, and Wang Shao wouldn't do anything to her, which eased her mind. "No, I'm still a virgin," Bai Ruoyi quickly called out. What? Hearing this, Liu Tingting's entire body grew even hotter. She thought to herself, this little sister still has her first time, so she must be a kindred spirit. It seems she prefers ropes to large male members. Without minding that Bai Ruoyi's [REDACTED] hadn't been washed for a day, she pressed her face between Bai Ruoyi's legs, sometimes teasing with her tongue, sometimes sucking with her lips. Bai Ruoyi couldn't withstand such stimulation, only feeling that her lower body was being pleasured so comfortably by Liu Tingting, her fluids constantly flowing out, causing Bai Ruoyi's body to tremble more intensely as if electrocuted. Not only was her breathing rapid, but seductive moans also escaped her lips. Feeling the pleasure from her [REDACTED] intensifying, Bai Ruoyi could no longer hold back and reached climax, her fluids instantly spraying out from her little hole. After climaxing once, Bai Ruoyi lay on the bed, her body weak and soft. "She has so much fluid even as a virgin, I've never seen a girl like this before," Liu Tingting thought, feeling a sense of pity and liking the girl even more. She decided she must get closer to her in the future. Bai Ruoyi struggled to sit up, shaking her hands tied tightly behind her back, and said, "Sister Liu Tingting, you're amazing. You made me climax in such a short time. Untie me quickly, I need to take care of my lower body. I'm embarrassed I've dirtied your bed." "It's alright, do you like it like this?" At this moment, Liu Tingting's desire was also ignited by Bai Ruoyi's climax. She then used her finger to tease Bai Ruoyi's little [REDACTED] again, causing Bai Ruoyi to tremble and let out "Ah, ah" sounds. Only then did she begin to untie the ropes on Bai Ruoyi's upper body. "Yes, Sister Liu Tingting, I'll satisfy you later too. You tied me really tight, I really couldn't untie myself." Bai Ruoyi said and then ran to the bathroom. Bai Ruoyi thought to herself, if this mission didn't involve her, how wonderful it would be to know Sister Liu Tingting. Then she remembered her younger brother needed money from this mission for surgery, so she stopped thinking about it. At this moment, Bai Ruoyi secretly made a phone call in the bathroom, saying, "The prey is almost within reach, prepare for reception." The other party was overjoyed and waited for the prey to arrive. Bai Ruoyi returned to the bedroom and saw Liu Tingting looking at her eagerly. Bai Ruoyi then said, "Sister's binding technique is indeed good. Let me show you my binding skills, I'll definitely make you beg for mercy." "Heh heh, don't boast. If I really break free, I'll tie you up and make you sleep with me tonight," Liu Tingting said, taking off her police uniform and only wearing her bra and panties, allowing Bai Ruoyi to bind her. Seeing Bai Ruoyi, who had already undressed, compliment, "Sister Liu Tingting, you have a great figure." Liu Tingting had large breasts, her legs were straight and shap After driving for about ten minutes, they arrived at a desolate place. Chen Lili dragged the bound Liu Tingting out of the car, completely disregarding Liu Tingting's struggles. Then she said, "It's not far from my house, you can go home yourself. I'll be waiting for you at home." After speaking, Chen Lili closed the car door and drove away. Before leaving, Chen Lili didn't forget to turn on the remote control switch for the device in Liu Tingting's lower body. Liu Tingting watched the car drive away. In this wilderness, besides the ropes binding her, she only had her trench coat. This left her completely without freedom and the ability to resist. If anyone appeared at this moment, she would be unable to fight back. Liu Tingting fell into immense fear. The area was in the wild with no streetlights, only the relatively bright moonlight from the sky cast upon the earth, vaguely illuminating the path she came from. The moment Liu Tingting felt Chen Lili's car leave, the foreign object in her private parts began to vibrate. Liu Tingting couldn't help but clamp her legs together tightly. The vibration didn't bring pain, but a tingling sensation that made her already sensitive body feel even more comfortable. Liu Tingting had to walk back, so she could only endure the stimulation from the device in her lower body and walk towards the direction she came from. Only by returning home could she be safe. Liu Tingting's heart was filled with mixed emotions. Because her thighs were tied together tightly and she was wearing high heels, every step she took caused her body to sway significantly. The stimulation from the device in her lower body constantly agitated her nerves, making her body weak and her thighs powerless. Liu Tingting really wanted to sit on the ground and rest for a while, but she knew that if she sat down, she might not be able to get up. Her arms were tied behind her back, and she couldn't get up with only her bound legs. The remaining trench coat became Liu Tingting's last fig leaf. Liu Tingting slowly shuffled her legs forward. Although the drive was only ten minutes and the car was moving slowly, it would take Liu Tingting at least one or two hours to walk home. Moreover, her body would constantly be stimulated by the knots of the ropes and the foreign object, which made Liu Tingting tremble at the thought. Liu Tingting walked step by step. This way of binding made her body sway constantly as she walked to maintain her balance. Her trench coat was cinched tightly at the waist with its belt. From behind, she looked like a city woman with a slender waist and voluptuous hips, constantly swaying her ample buttocks, sexy, alluring, and full of vitality. The twisting and swaying of her hips were very pronounced, making anyone who didn't know about Liu Tingting's rope binding think she was deliberately attracting attention or trying to seduce some man. Liu Tingting walked like this for about half an hour, and during this half hour, time crawled. Her sensitive body was often overwhelmed by the intense stimulation from the device in her lower body, causing a sensation that made her unable to move. Whenever this happened, she would stand still, not daring to move. Each wave of sensation consumed her strength. She could feel the fluid secreted from her private parts already sliding down her inner thighs to her knees, soaking the ropes at her knees. Her bare buttocks and inner thighs felt a chill. Chen Lili's binding technique was too professional. Liu Tingting tried every possible way to break free from the ropes before returning, but no matter how she tried, her hands felt like they were not her own, unable to move at all. Just as another wave of sensation was about to pass, Liu Tingting saw a relatively short man walking towards her. The man seemed to have seen her too and quickly walked towards her. Liu Tingting wanted to hide, but in this desolate place, bound by ropes, she was most afraid of someone appearing. She was completely defenseless, like a meal delivered to a man's hands. But then she thought that if her movements were unusual or if she tried to avoid him, and the man discovered her intention, it would only confirm to the man that she was afraid of him. With this thought, Liu Tingting mustered her courage and continued to move her legs, walking forward step by step. Liu Tingting could see the man's burning gaze fixed on her body. Liu Tingting's pride in her beauty had now become her nightmare. The man wore a mask, so his face was unclear, and a baseball cap on his head. As they brushed past each other, the man said in a hoarse voice, "Miss, can I ask for directions?" Liu Tingting's mouth was gagged, and she couldn't make a sound. She gently shook her head and continued to walk forward, her swaying and hip-swaying gait very seductive. The man did not leave but followed her. What Liu Tingting feared had happened. The man suddenly grabbed Liu Tingting's slender waist. Liu Tingting could feel that this man was shorter than her but very strong. Liu Tingting was completely unable to resist, and more groans came from her mouth. The man held her soft body and said in a hoarse voice, "City girls nowadays really know how to play. Tying yourself up so tightly and abandoning yourself in the wilderness, playing such a perverted game is really interesting. Today is my lucky day, I actually ran into one. Heh heh..." The man's hand had already reached inside Liu Tingting's trench coat, his warm hand touching the ropes on her arms and the sensitive, naked parts of her body inside the coat. Liu Tingting writhed helplessly, struggling to break free from the man's arm, but it was impossible. The man carried Liu Tingting's body towards a small grove by the roadside. Stopping where the road was no longer visible, the man excitedly took off Liu Tingting's trench coat. Liu Tingting's naked, bound body was exposed under the bright moonlight, her fair skin trembling. Her body was then lifted by a pair of strong hands that roamed over her most sensitive parts before she was pressed against the cold, hard ground. It was then that Yan Xiaoning saw Li Bin, disguised as a prospective buyer, and knew the trafficker had finally revealed himself. What made Yan Xiaoning feel the worst was that her hands were cuffed, bound around her own thighs, and her ankles were also shackled. When Yan Xiaoning tried to shift her body to sit up, she found Tang Xiaoyu opened the USB drive on her computer and saw the photos and videos inside. They were of her experience that night, her writhing on the ground under the four-post bed, with lightning and thunder. Her body flickered in and out of clarity with the flashes, clearly recorded by a night-vision camera. What did they want? Tang Xiaoyu instinctively began to worry. The video was long, and it also included the process of her being untied on the balcony. She opened the photos and looked at a few more. One of them made her freeze. In that photo, her body was facing the balcony, and her face was clearly visible. Between her legs, her [X_X] was hanging, very eye-catching. Her face couldn't help but flush, and her body grew hot. Her thoughts returned to that night, her helpless body feeling so much pleasure. At this moment, Tang Xiaoyu's heart turned to This club offered models for clients to bind and play with, catering to specific fetishes, but with a strict final line that must not be crossed. Zhang Qing understood this perfectly. Seeing the walls adorned with ropes and restraint tools, Zhang Qing’s excitement surged. This time, his captive would be his teacher, a genuine, bona fide instructor, a renowned beauty from the university, and a subject of his fantasies. He never imagined a respectable university professor would moonlight in such a clandestine profession; if this got out, she’d be utterly disgraced. Today, he would show her the power of her student. Teacher Li wore a white shirt and a light gray skirt that reached her knees, exposing her legs. Unlike the alluring black stockings of a typical office worker, her legs were bare. She wore black high heels. Zhang Qing leaned down, his hand slowly gliding up Teacher Li’s bare calf, past her knee. When he attempted to go further, she gently evaded him. Zhang Qing led Teacher Li to a thick rug in front of the bathtub and helped her sit down slowly. As his hand touched her body, he could feel her trembling slightly. “Heh heh, Teacher Li is clearly a virgin, a little scared,” Zhang Qing thought excitedly. He imagined her expression when the blindfold was removed after a night of his tutelage, only to see her student. While lost in thought, Zhang Qing’s hands were busy. He took several bundles of rope from the wall and approached Teacher Li. Sitting behind her, he used the key from her neck to unlock her handcuffed hands. Then "Go to hell, I don't want to," Sister Lan said, her face slightly flushed. Master Chen took out another hemp rope and began to bind my legs. She started from the root of my thighs, tightening the rope with each wrap, from the root of my thighs to above my knees, below my knees, and then to my ankles. My legs could no longer be separated, and I could only writhe like a large, fleshy worm. The rope was very long. Master Chen lifted the remaining rope upwards, and my feet were suspended in the air. My body's weight was concentrated on the hanging rope, and at the same time, it tightened the various parts of my body that were bound. The rope became even tighter, and I couldn't help but moan, "Mmm... Ahhh..." Finally, Master Chen tied the rope to the back of my waist, then loosened it slightly, allowing my feet, clad in black stockings, to barely touch the ground. She then tied a knot to secure it. In this way, I was bound tightly, like a mermaid. "Manager Li, how is my binding? Do you think she can break free with her contortion skills?" Master Chen's face was filled with pride and excitement. Bound like this, I felt extremely helpless. My chest, hips, legs, and even my crotch were bound by ropes. I cast a pleading look at Sister Lan again. Sister Lan ignored me and said to Master Chen, "When you were studying karate in Japan, you must have bound many beautiful women, otherwise, your binding skills wouldn't be so proficient." "Miss Yu'er is the most beautiful and well-built girl I've had the honor to bind. If Manager Li ever feels lonely and bored, I wouldn't mind being bound by her once in my lifetime," Master Chen said jokingly. "Go to hell, if anyone's going to bind me, it won't be you." Sister Lan walked over to me, her hands caressing the ropes binding me. Her face was slightly flushed, and her expression seemed to indicate she was thoroughly enjoying it. I thought to myself: I'm already tied up like this, this isn't a test of my contortion skills, it's outright abuse. "I say, Master Chen, will Xiao Yu be alright? If you break her, I'll hold you accountable." "Yu'er's body is very soft. Even if I doubled the force, she'd be fine. Besides, look at her flushed cheeks; perhaps she's experiencing unprecedented pleasure? Let's not disturb her any further." Sister Lan's hand reached my lower abdomen, then she hooked her finger under the rope in my crotch, stimulating the knot against my [X_X] as if with an electric shock, causing my body to instinctively writhe. Sister Lan laughed heartily at me, "Then let's leave Xiao Yu to her own time." "Alright, let me check if there are any parts of the rope that are not tied properly," Master Chen said, walking over and caressing the rope on my chest. This scoundrel actually pulled down my top in front of Sister Lan, exposing more of my breasts, leaving only the [X_X] in the middle to be revealed. Only then did she tighten the rope. Then she found a short rope and tied it to the rope in my waist, with the other end secured to the hanging rope. I felt the rope around my crotch tighten even more, and that annoying knot pressed tightly against the entrance of my jade hole, making me itch unbearably. This tight-fitting outfit, even with my thin silk underwear, was quite flimsy. I truly worried the knot would dig in. Finally, Master Chen gently pushed my body. Since my tiptoes could barely touch the ground, I swayed back and forth in the air with the shift in my center of gravity. This sway further tightened the binding ropes all over my body. I couldn't bear the stimulation from the ropes all over my body and cried out, "Mmm... mmm..." I tried to push myself up with my tiptoes, but my body spun uncontrollably. It took a while to stop. At this moment, I was so tightly bound that my breathing was rapid. "Xiao Yu, I hope you can break free from the ropes as soon as possible, and you'll receive a considerable reward!" Sister Lan whispered into my ear, her breath like a fragrant orchid. "But it's alright if you can't. I'll come back to let you down later." Then, I watched as Sister Lan and Master Chen left the room one after another, closing the door behind them. "Sister Lan, you're too naive. You used so many ropes and tied me so tightly, how could I possibly break free!" Alone in the room, the helpless me couldn't help but start thinking. The video I saw yesterday, it was so fast, that poor woman hanging and bound, and now it's me. Master Chen's binding skills are truly remarkable. I struggled desperately, my hands unable to move. My limbs were already numb, and the stimulation from various sensitive parts of my body was too intense; I couldn't concentrate at all. I'll deal with it later; let me enjoy it for a while. This thought began to ferment in my mind, and I was even less inclined to think about breaking free. I discovered that not only my arms but most parts of my body were immobilized. This was my first true experience of bondage. The binding on my chest made me feel embarrassed and helpless, like someone was forcefully squeezing my breasts. The most stimulating part was the rope in my crotch. How could anyone come up with such a binding method? It felt like someone was constantly caressing me there, while my body was bound and unable to move. My most direct feeling at this moment was like being violently raped by a pervert, causing me to let out moans from my gagged mouth. I only felt the intense stimulation in my body, with waves of pleasure washing over me. The saliva in my mouth dripped continuously through the small holes of the gag, wetting my chest, making me even more embarrassed. At this moment, I realized that my crotch was also wet from the moisture seeping from my jade hole. Bound like this, I couldn't control my body's balance at all. I swayed back and forth constantly, and each sway would pull on the ropes all over my body. I could feel the pleasure emanating from those two sensitive areas. I reveled in this stimulation, struggling and swaying incessantly. The knot in my crotch, with my struggles and movements, always managed to provide intense stimulation to my jade hole at just the right moments, causing me to experience intense pleasure. Lisa hooked her panties with a finger, tracing a few elegant arcs in the air before putting them into her mouth, bit by bit. The fans below stirred again, murmuring all sorts of things. Lisa then leaned down, picked up a black, hollowed-out gag from the floor, and brought it to her lips, intending to put it in. It was clearly too large to fit easily, but she finally forced it in, her mouth stretched wide and unable to close. She then fastened the strap of the gag behind her head. The stakes were clearly higher today, Chen Hong thought. Going commando, gagged with panties. It made Chen Hong's heart race. Lisa let out a muffled "Mmmph," her mouth now too full to speak, let alone spit out the gag. Lisa picked up a rope from the floor, folded it in half, and wrapped it around her waist twice to secure it. The rope passed behind her, down between her legs, and to the front. After measuring the distance, Lisa tied two large knots in the rope between her legs. She then passed the rope back through her legs to the front, threaded it through the rope around her lower abdomen, and pulled. As the rope tightened, Lisa let out another muffled "Mmm..." from her mouth, clearly enduring some kind of stimulation. The rope cinched her hip-hugging skirt tightly against her buttocks, clearly outlining their curves. Between her legs, the knots of the rope could be seen nestled in the dense forest between her thighs. To Chen Hong, who shared similar tastes, it was incredibly visually stimulating, causing her own [X_X] to clench as if stimulated, a tingling itch spreading. She desperately wanted to touch herself there. To stop herself from this shameful act, she stood up, retrieved a pair of handcuffs from the deepest part of her closet, and without hesitation, cuffed her hands behind her back. Chen Hong continued to watch the live broadcast on television with focused attention. Next, Lisa, holding the rope with one hand, smoothed the gathered folds of her hip-hugging skirt with the other, and tied a secure knot around her lower abdomen. Lisa then presented her rear, wiggling it towards the camera, causing another stir in the comment section. Chen Hong wasn't in the mood for this. In fact, she found the subtitles distracting, so she turned off the live comments. Immediately, people began tipping the streamer. Chen Hong wanted to tip too, but realizing her hands were cuffed behind her, she gave up. Lisa sat on the soft carpet with her legs extended, picked up a bundle of rope, and began to bind her black-stockinged legs. She first wrapped it three times above her knees, then pulled the rope tight through the loops, forcing her knees together. She then repeated the process higher up, at her bare thighs, and secured the excess rope by tying it to the rope around her lower abdomen. Lisa picked up a metal device from the floor and introduced it: "This is a 'gear lock'," she explained, "it only allows the rope to be pulled in one direction, and then it locks, preventing it from loosening." She then used the rope to fix the gear's axle behind her knees. After binding her legs, Lisa pushed herself up with her hands, standing with difficulty. Her black high heels were a good four inches tall. Her calves were tensed into elegant curves, and with her legs unable to spread, she almost lost her balance. "Mmmph, mmmph..." seductive moans escaped her gagged mouth, as if begging for more tips. As Lisa straightened up, the rope at her thighs dug into her fair, tender flesh. Simultaneously, the rope around her abdomen tightened, and the knots between her legs began to rub against her most intimate areas, causing intense stimulation. Her legs started to tremble slightly. Enduring the intense stimulation, Lisa picked up another bundle of rope from the floor and made a loop just large enough to fit her hands. She then threaded the loop through the rope running vertically between her buttocks and into her cleavage. Lisa then used another rope to create a tightening loop and placed it within the first loop. The other end was threaded through the gear lock fixed behind her knees. Lisa's self-bondage was still in progress. At this point, it seemed that every movement she made caused intense stimulation, so her actions were slow, yet undeniably elegant. She put a collar around her neck, which had an iron ring at the back. Lisa then picked up a remote control from the carpet. With a press of a button, an iron chain descended from the ceiling, stopping just above her head. Lisa threaded a rope through the iron ring of her collar and attached it to the chain above her head. She then made a tightening loop at the other end of the rope and slipped it over a pre-prepared loop, both hanging below the chain. Lisa then hung the long rope, which passed through the gear lock, onto the chain above her head. The rope dangled down, almost reaching her calves. Chen Hong watched as Lisa continued to prepare for her self-bondage. Familiar with bondage herself, she naturally knew what was coming next. However, she wouldn't dare attempt a self-bondage of this difficulty. If she couldn't untie herself, it would be disastrous. Chen Hong wasn't idle either, rolling and writhing on the ground, struggling incessantly, reveling in the bondage thrill she had always dreamed of experiencing. She arched her body forcefully, her hands managing to reach the knots connecting her wrists and ankles. I then flipped over, using my stocking-clad, high-heeled feet on the floor, bringing my ankles closer to my wrists little by little, and gradually untied the knots. This allowed my body to finally stretch out. She swayed her bound, stocking-clad legs and sat up. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph..." Chen Hong moaned. Chen Hong truly experienced the "four-horse" bondage; this method was incredibly draining, and sweat began to bead on her body. Chen Hong attempted to stand but found it impossible. She shuffled her body to the front door, then knelt on the ground, slowly pushing herself up, trying to use her chin to open the door and escape. After several attempts, though her chin could depress the doorknob, she couldn't open the door, making her sweat profusely in her desperation. Several attempts failed. At this moment, Chen Hong spotted her phone, which had fallen to the floor earlier. Using her hands, bound behind her back, she retrieved the phone and dialed her husband's number, activating the speakerphone. No one answered. Chen Hong then left a message for her husband, which was merely her "Wuwuwu%" groans, with no actual words spoken. "No, I need to free my legs quickly. Once my legs are free, I'll have some ability to resist." Chen Hong knelt on the ground, her buttocks resting on her calves, her hands reaching as far as possible to touch the knots binding her ankles. She actually felt the knots. Excellent! With great effort, using her hands behind her back, she managed to untie the knot that would have been easily undone by an ordinary person. Next were the ropes binding her knees. This rope wasn't tied very tightly. She rubbed her legs back and forth. Fortunately, the stockings were very smooth, and the rope quickly slid down her calves. My legs were finally free. "It seems this beauty who enjoys bondage has quite a strong ability to escape restraints," Chen Hong thought to herself. From her earlier struggles and writhing, her black bodycon dress had ridden up to her waist, revealing the white panties underneath and her round buttocks encased in flesh-toned stockings. Chen Hong looked down at her crotch in shame, discovering a small damp patch. How embarrassing! Her body had actually reacted under these circumstances. At this moment, Chen Hong actually wanted to stimulate that area quickly, to [X_X]. With her hands bound straight behind her back, she couldn't reach the knots at all, naturally unable to stimulate herself with her hands. She felt a pang of frustration. Chen Hong quickly pulled down the bodycon dress that had ridden up to her waist. She didn't want the uniformed woman to see the damp patch in her crotch. Just then, the uniformed woman emerged from the bedroom. She grabbed the ropes binding Chen Hong's hands behind her back with one hand and wrapped an arm around Chen Hong's waist with the other, pulling her stumbling into the bedroom. The uniformed woman quickly drew the curtains. She pressed Chen Hong's body firmly onto the bed, positioning her face down, then unceremoniously pulled off her stockings and panties. From somewhere, she produced a hard object (Chen Hong naturally knew what it was; it was a sex toy) and inserted it into Chen Hong's nether regions. The uniformed woman then tied a rope around Chen Hong's hips, pressing the toy firmly inside and preventing it from coming out. Chen Hong struggled and thrashed with all her might, twisting her body, but the uniformed woman was incredibly strong, and she couldn't resist at all. The uniformed woman then put Chen Hong's panties and stockings back in place and began to re-bind her legs. This time, the ropes were tied significantly tighter than before. She then bound her in the "four-horse" position again. She then reversed Chen Hong's body, making her lie on her side on the bed, and began to unbutton her blouse. Chen Hong felt utterly humiliated and struggled desperately. "Your crotch is so wet, you truly are a slut, aren't you? Haha," the uniformed woman taunted. Chen Hong felt mortified, to be treated like this. And to be called a slut! But it was true; she couldn't help but feel a thrill at the sight of ropes, especially when bound tightly. Chen Hong felt a very pleasant stimulation in her crotch from the ropes, and for some reason, she thought, "Is this the gift my husband mentioned? But my husband doesn't know I have this kind of hobby!" Then Chen Hong felt a vibration begin in her crotch. With the vibration, she felt an even more intense stimulation between her legs. With this binding, no matter how much Chen Hong felt behind her back, she couldn't find the knots. The uniformed woman brought over a large suitcase from outside and opened it, placing it flat on the floor. She lifted Chen Hong's body and placed her inside the suitcase. Chen Hong was thus curled up inside, unable to resist, in a "four-horse" position. She watched as the lid was slowly closed, the zipper pulled shut, plunging her into darkness. Chen Hong's mouth was also gagged, allowing only faint moans to escape. "Xiao Gang, what are you doing? You know this is illegal!" Xu Yan was a little scared and nervous. Did he already know her secret? Xu Yan struggled with all her might, but Xiao Gang ignored her struggles, moved her body to the floor, and had her lie on her stomach. He then straddled her waist, letting her struggle. Her hands were cuffed tightly behind her back, limiting her struggles to mere shouts. "So noisy!" Xiao Gang said, pulling a gag from his pocket. He then forcefully pinched Xu Yan's chin, shoving the gag into her mouth, and quickly tied the straps behind her head. "Mmmph... No, what do you want?" Xu Yan mumbled, her voice muffled by the gag. "Sister Xu, struggle harder. The more you struggle, the happier I get," Xiao Gang said excitedly. He then reached under Xu Yan, pressing his hands through her clothes onto her breasts. "This feels amazing. Just as expected of a mature woman, much fuller than those young girls." "Mmmph, no, get off, let go," Xu Yan's hands thrashed behind her back, and her legs kicked, her heels striking Xiao Gang's back. The high heels actually hurt. "Forgot about your beautiful black silk legs." Xiao Gang released Xu Yan's breasts, turned around, and picked up a white cotton rope. Folding it in half, he circled one of Xu Yan's calves with one arm and began wrapping the rope around her ankles. After three wraps, he threaded the rope through the middle of her ankles, wrapped it twice more, tightened the loops, and then tied a knot with both hands, securing her ankles together. Xu Yan's legs were bound and could not be separated. Xu Yan felt her legs being bound, and it was done expertly. It was tight but didn't constrict her blood vessels. She struggled a few times but found she couldn't separate her legs at all. Xiao Gang produced another rope from somewhere and turned around, draping it over Xu Yan's shoulders. A wave of fear washed over Xu Yan, and she struggled helplessly. But Xiao Gang was on her waist, rendering her unable to resist. Xu Yan felt the rope go under her arms to her back. Then, Xiao Gang encircled her arms with one of his and brought them together behind her. The two ropes crossed at her elbows, binding them tightly together. She felt the rope tighten again, forcing her shoulders back. Her chest, pressed against the ground, rubbed against the floor with her struggles. A wave of shame washed over Xu Yan as she realized her chest felt strangely comfortable being pressed like this. She scoffed at herself, thinking such perverse thoughts at a time like this. Xu Yan felt the handcuffs on her wrists being removed, freeing her hands. However, her elbows were bound together behind her back, leaving her completely defenseless. The rope binding her elbows then moved down, tying her wrists together in a figure-eight, making it impossible for Xu Yan to escape. "Are you satisfied with my bondage?" Xiao Gang asked. "Mmmph..." Xu Yan knew her arms were bound behind her back in a European straight-arm style. This method created a solid triangle with her upper arms behind her, her forearms pressed tightly together, making escape impossible. After finishing binding Xu Yan's arms, Xiao Gang finally got off her. Xu Yan twisted her bound body and sat up. Her breasts were pushed up by the straight-arm binding, straining the buttons of her white shirt. "Mmmph, let me go," she tried to speak, but only muffled sounds came out. "Why are you tying me up?" "Sister, your breasts are so big. Isn't it uncomfortable being squeezed like that in your shirt? Let me help you relax," Xiao Gang said with a smile, looking at the bound Xu Yan. "No, get away! Don't... Ah..." Xu Yan leaned back against the sofa, sitting on the floor. Xiao Gang's hands, through her clothes, began to knead her breasts. He then moved to her shirt buttons and was about to unfasten them. Xu Yan twisted her upper body, trying to evade his hands, causing him a little trouble. "It seems I didn't tie you tight enough. Haha," Xiao Gang chuckled. Xiao Gang went back into the room to get more rope. Xu Yan, however, struggled and used her bound hands behind her back to support herself on the sofa, slowly standing up. Her ankles were tied together, preventing her from taking proper steps, so she could only hop towards the door. Xiao Gang quickly returned and, with a swift move, brought Xu Yan down again. He then used the rope in his hand to bind her thighs together above her knees. With another rope, he threaded it through the rope binding her shoulders, then bent Xu Yan's black silk legs, placing her calves on her thighs. The rope then went through the rope binding her ankles, and he pulled it upwards, threading it through the shoulder ropes again. He repeated this process, gradually tightening the rope, binding Xu Yan's body in a reverse arch with the "Four Horses Treading on Each Other" technique, making her resemble a shrimp. "Mmmph..." Xu Yan cried out, choked by the ropes. She was now bound in a position where both ends of her body were raised, her chest and thighs lifted, with her waist and abdomen supporting her on the ground. Her hands, bound straight-arm behind her back, could only wiggle helplessly under her calves. The rest of her body was immobile. "What now? Can you still struggle?" Xiao Gang brought more rope and tied Xu Yan's wrists to her calves. At this point, Xu Yan was completely unable to move. "Can't move now, can you? Shall I help relax your breasts now?" Xiao Gang said, turning Xu Yan's body over so she lay on her side. Xu Yan writhed, trying to roll over, but the tight bindings prevented even that. She could only lie there, at his mercy. "Mmmph, no, no... can't... let me go," Xu Yan stammered, shaking her head. Her beautiful eyes pleaded. Xiao Gang ignored her and brought his hands to her chest again. First, through her clothes, he massaged her full breasts, saying, "Your breasts look even bigger when bound like this." Xu Yan felt her swollen breasts pressed by her clothes. As they were massaged, she felt a faint pleasure. If her girlfriends had treated her like this, she would have already been enjoying it, wishing they would strip her and ravage her. But facing this young boy, Xu Yan only felt wronged and incredulous that she could feel pleasure at a time like this. "Mmm..." Xiao Gang unbuttoned the first button of Xu Yan's shirt, not rushing to remove