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The Temptation of the Sister-in-Law

Author: AChaLatest chapter: 终章
Word Count: 98,166字
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My wife Ruolan and I have been married for five years, living in sweet bliss, deeply in love. Our shared unconventional hobbies have forged an unbreakable bond, leaving us lost in the thrill of our stimulating games, unable to extricate ourselves. But just then, my sister-in-law Ruoxi arrived, and Ruolan had to go on a business trip for a few days, leaving just Ruoxi and me at home... Hiss... The thought alone sends a shiver down my spine... I have a terrible premonition!

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Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly heard a muffled groan from behind me, "Mmm..." followed by a thud. I turned around to see the girl had fallen to the ground for some unknown reason, collapsing and wriggling feebly. My heart tightened, and I immediately ran over, "Miss, are you alright?" "Mmm..." The girl on the ground let out a low, muffled moan, her voice sounding incredibly suppressed, as if her mouth were being tightly covered by something. Without overthinking, I quickly knelt beside her and helped her sit up. But I soon noticed something was wrong. The sleeve of her down jacket was empty; there was no arm inside. No wonder her sleeve looked so awkward. She hadn't even put her arm in. I suddenly understood. Just then, her scarf slipped from her face, and in an instant, I saw her entire face. It was Ruolan, our class beauty. What stunned me even more was that her lips were tightly sealed with a wide, black tape that covered almost everything below her nose. "Ruolan, what's wrong? Are you okay?" I asked nervously, looking around. There was no one else. In the empty campus, it was just the two of us. Had she been kidnapped and escaped? "Mmm... Mmm..." An endless blush of shyness spread across Ruolan's delicate face as she stammered. Looking at her exquisite features, for some reason, I found her even more beautiful with her mouth taped shut. An indescribable tremor surged within me, making my whole body feel warm, as if even the cold had retreated. Seeing that Ruolan seemed to want to speak, I reached out and carefully began to peel the tape from her mouth. The tape was incredibly sticky, adhering tightly to her soft skin, pulling her delicate cheeks slightly out of shape. This made Ruolan look even more stunning, exuding a peculiar allure. Carefully, I peeled off the tape and noticed a small patch of skin-colored fabric peeking from the corner of her mouth. It seemed something was stuffed in her mouth. I gently pinched it and slowly pulled it out. "Mmm... Mmm..." With Ruolan's soft moans, I slowly pulled the skin-colored fabric out of her mouth. A trickle of clear saliva flowed from the corners of her tender lips, making her look even more alluring. When all the fabric was out, I finally saw its true form: a wet pair of pantyhose. The smooth, damp nylon brushed against my fingertips, sending ripples through my heart, making my very soul tremble. Ruolan let out a soft sigh and looked up at me. "Lin Ye, can you help me up first?" "Oh... Oh... Okay..." I replied dazedly, helping Ruolan to her feet. "Ruolan, what on earth is going on? Why are you like this? Were you kidnapped? Should I accompany you to the security office to report it?" "No... No..." A deeper blush spread across Ruolan's delicate face. She lowered her head, hesitating for a long moment, then seemed to make a decision. She looked up at me, "Lin Ye, what if I told you I did this to myself on purpose? Would you believe me?" "What? You did this... on purpose?" I was stunned. "How could..." "Oh, the dorm is about to close. Um... Lin Ye, I have to go back now. That... let's talk more later!" Ruolan said shyly, turning and walking away. "Hey... Ruolan... you..." By the time Ruolan had walked away, I finally realized that the wet pantyhose were still in my hand. But she was already gone. I checked the time; it was almost 11 o'clock. I could only hastily stuff the damp pantyhose into my down jacket pocket and return to my dorm in a daze. Ruolan's shy expression was now deeply imprinted in my mind, impossible to erase. Especially the sight of her mouth taped shut, sealed, it stirred endless ripples within me, leaving me restless and unable to calm down. I returned to my dorm, took off my clothes, and got into bed. Although the bed was cold, I found that the usual bone-chilling cold was absent. Instead, my heart was filled with an indescribable warmth. At 11 o'clock, the dorm lights were turned off on schedule, plunging the surroundings into darkness. Just then, my phone vibrated. I fumbled for my phone under the covers and saw that Ruolan had sent me a friend request from the class group. My heart skipped a beat. Her exquisite face, her alluring appearance with her mouth taped shut, flashed through my mind again. With trembling fingers, I accepted the request. Ruolan immediately sent a message: "Lin Ye, please don't tell anyone about what happened tonight!" "Mmm... I won't. But what exactly happened tonight? Are you okay?" I typed rapidly, realizing I'd never typed so fast, not even when writing. "I'm fine. Didn't I tell you? I did it on purpose. No one kidnapped me!" Ruolan replied. "I don't care, Master. If you want to write, you can, but if you want me not to disturb you, you have to do something to make it impossible for me to disturb you, otherwise... hehe..." Ruolan pressed her large, full breasts tightly against my back, caressing me gently. I couldn't help but feel my mind wander, and the hardness in my crotch instantly swelled, standing tall and forming a large tent in my pants. How could I resist such a charming temptation? I immediately reached into the drawer beneath my desk and pulled out several bundles of hemp rope. Grabbing Ruolan, I twisted her hands behind her back and bound them tightly. "Mmm... ah... Master..." As the rope touched her skin, Ruolan's whole body trembled. She moaned softly, her eyes glazing over, a surge of desire and a different kind of pleasure churning within them. Over the years, I had become quite adept at restraint and bondage. I slapped Ruolan's plump, perky buttocks hard and said fiercely, "You slutty little bitch, you get horny if I don't discipline you for a day. Let's see how this Master trains you!" "Mmm... ah..." The pain in her buttocks made Ruolan's body go limp like a soft noodle. She moaned charmingly, "Master, ah... this slave is just a slutty little bitch, oh... every day... every day I need Master to cruelly play with me... ah... Master... tie me tighter... don't... don't give this little bitch any room to struggle... ah..." Ruolan trembled incessantly but offered no resistance. Even the tips of her ears were flushed red with excitement as she let me wrap and bind her with the ropes. Today, Ruolan was wearing a sexy and stunning cheongsam lingerie outfit. The semi-sheer lace fabric was soft and comfortable, clinging tightly to her graceful body. Her long legs were encased in thin, flesh-colored pantyhose, and her feet were adorned with tight, crimson high heels. She looked utterly captivating and exquisitely beautiful. I pulled the rope taut, binding Ruolan's wrists together twice, then threading the rope between them and tightening it to form a snug figure-eight loop. This bound her hands together tightly, leaving no gap, no room for them to separate. Without pause, I continued upwards with the rope, forming another figure-eight loop at intervals, all the way to the base of her arms. At this point, Ruolan's hands and arms were bound behind her back with a dense network of ropes, forming a stunningly sexy "Y" shape. Her forearms were pressed completely together, as if they had grown that way, inseparable. Even her upper arms were tightly bound, pulled inwards, leaving a gap so small that even her own small fist couldn't fit between them. The intense sensation of being bound and restrained made Ruolan's entire body tremble slightly. A series of melodious, alluring moans escaped her throat. She was clearly teetering on the edge of ecstasy, struggling and lingering there. I reached out, lifted the hem of her sexy cheongsam, and gave her tender ass a hard squeeze. My hand came away wet. Under the light, it glistened with a seductive sheen, looking incredibly enticing. "Heh heh... little bitch, already this wet?" I chuckled, bringing my fingers to my nose to sniff. A decadent aroma filled my nostrils, making the blood in my body boil and surge downwards. The hardness in my crotch swelled to the point of bursting, as if it would tear through the confines of my pants in the next second and leap out for air. "Mmm... Master... so tight, so stimulating... oh..." Ruolan moaned softly, her voice a murmur. Her exquisitely beautiful and alluring form exuded an irresistible aura, her entire body burning with heat. I picked up a new bundle of rope, unfurled it, and tightly bound Ruolan's large breasts and slender waist twice each, securing her arms and body together, making them inseparable. Now, Ruolan's entire upper body had become a single entity. The crisscrossing ropes dug deeply into her delicate skin, binding her so tightly that she couldn't move, with no possibility of escape. Her large breasts, squeezed by the ropes above and below, appeared even firmer and rounder, protruding fiercely from the gaps in the ropes like two towering peaks. With her body's tremors, they swayed and jiggled, exuding an intensely captivating allure and sensuality. A rush of heat surged to my head, making me feel slightly dizzy, on the verge of being submerged by overwhelming primal desire, losing the ability to think, completely lost in the moment, unable to extricate myself. I unfurled another new rope, bound Ruolan's back tightly, and then pulled her over to the desk. Beneath a pre-installed metal hook, I took out a remote control and pressed a button. The metal hook on the ceiling descended slowly with a "humming" sound. I pulled the rope, wrapped it around the metal hook, and bound Ruolan tightly, suspending her. I adjusted the rope to make her upper body lean slightly forward, then tightened it to secure her. Taking a new rope, I squatted behind her. I bound the rope tightly around one of her ankles twice, then pulled it upwards forcefully, threading it through the metal hook and hoisting one of her legs high. Once her leg was at the same height as her upper body, I wrapped the excess rope around her thigh and bound it tightly. At this point, Ruolan's body formed a sexy "T" shape, with one leg balanced precariously on her high heel, barely maintaining her equilibrium. She swayed gently under the suspension, trembling and moaning continuously. Watching this exquisitely beautiful scene, my eyes turned slightly red. I almost transformed into a wolf on the spot, a raging inferno about to ignite within me, burning my body and soul to ashes. Without pause, I picked up another new rope and repeated the process with Ruolan's other leg, hoisting it high. Now, Ruolan's entire body was suspended in mid-air, bound by ropes, swaying gently. She looked like an ascending fairy, incredibly beautiful. The semi-transparent lace cheongsam clung tightly to her graceful body, and the crisscrossing ropes accentuated her perfect curves, her front and back prominent. Her large breasts, confined by the ropes, seemed on the verge of breaking free from the cheongsam, as if to breathe, exuding a uniquely stunning allure. "Mmm... Master, ah... this little bitch is flying... oh..." Ruolan was clearly on the verge of ecstasy. I could clearly see that on the thin, flesh-colored pantyhose between her legs, a moist, decadent stain had appeared, glistening under the light with an intensely suggestive aura, sparking endless fantasies. I took out a large, thick silicone dildo, spread her full, plump buttocks apart, rubbed it between her slick, muddy cleft a couple of times, and then forcefully thrust it deep into her tender, moist pussy. "Ah... Master... it's so full, so tight... oh..." Ruolan let out a melodious moan. The large, thick silicone dildo, with its clearly defined texture, moved in and out of Ruolan's tender, slick pussy, splattering copious amounts of crystal-clear bodily fluids. This also stirred my passion, and the hardness between my legs swelled, becoming as rigid as iron. I thrust forcefully and then reluctantly paused. I picked up a hemp rope, tied two tight knots around her slender waist, then pulled out a rope from her crotch, digging it fiercely into her tender cleft. This secured the base of the dildo, fixing it deep within her delicate pussy. I then turned on the dildo's switch. The dildo emitted a buzzing hum, vibrating and churning fiercely within Ruolan's tender pussy, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her. Under the assault of the dildo, she writhed and struggled, suspended in mid-air by the ropes, her moans of pleasure incessant. Strangely, I found myself brimming with inspiration at this moment. Interesting and brilliant ideas popped into my head, and I immediately sat down in the armchair, my fingers flying across the keyboard. My typing speed was comparable to when I had replied to Ruolan's messages. Ruolan's entire body swayed and undulated in mid-air, her eyes glazed over. Seeing me enter my writing zone, she let out a series of alluring moans and murmured, "Master, mmm... don't you want to ignore your little bitch? Little bitch is so itchy down there, Master... please, possess your little bitch fiercely!" I chuckled, "Shush, shush. Enjoy yourself for a bit. I'll be done soon!" I waved my hand, pulled a large gag from the drawer, walked over to Ruolan, and without a word, shoved it forcefully into her tender mouth. "Mmm... mmm..." Ruolan let out two unwilling moans. The large gag was wedged tightly between her tender lips and teeth, leaving no room for escape, completely stripping her of her ability to speak. I wrapped the leather restraint attached to the gag around the back of her head and tightened it securely. Then, I picked up the remote control and pressed a button. The metal hook slowly lifted Ruolan's body upwards, turning her into a completely immobile chandelier, exuding an aura of extreme seduction. "Mmm... mmm..." Ruolan moaned continuously in mid-air. Strands of crystal-clear saliva dripped from the small hole in the center of the gag, forming long threads that slowly dripped onto the floor. Between her legs, the powerful silicone dildo continued its relentless assault, causing her tender pussy to overflow with fluids, dripping down drop by drop. The scene was lewd and alluring, inviting endless fantasies. I returned to my computer, my fingers guided by a divine hand, dancing across the keyboard. Lines of exquisite text appeared on the screen, flowing with exceptional smoothness. The melodious moans, interspersed with the buzzing hum, echoed in my ears, as if gently cheering me on, filling my heart with boundless happiness. By the time I finished my writing for the day, it was already past three in the afternoon. I had completely forgotten about lunch. Ruolan, meanwhile, was still suspended in mid-air, swaying gently. Her entire body was almost limp, like a soft noodle, and even her moans seemed to have become weak and listless. I knew this wasn't Ruolan's limit. She had been suspended by me for an entire day before, and after being let down, she was still full of energy. Ever since marrying Ruolan, I had noticed that her physical endurance and flexibility seemed to have improved significantly compared to ordinary people. If it weren't for the four years we spent as university classmates, I might have suspected she had practiced martial arts. During my writing session, Ruolan had climaxed twice. Now, she was clearly heading towards a third climax. Her eyes were glazed over, and her body occasionally spasmed and twitched under the restraint of the ropes. The crystal-clear fluids from her pussy were flooding out like a breached dam, flowing wantonly down her cleft and dripping continuously. On the floor directly beneath her, two damp patches had already formed, seemingly reflecting the exquisite and lewd scene unfolding in mid-air. I stood up, stretched, and pressed the remote control to lower the hook to about my chest height. I reached out and caressed Ruolan's graceful body, squeezing her large breasts a couple of times, or spanking her full, firm buttocks. "Mmm... mmm..." The intense restraint and my constant ministrations caused Ruolan to moan alluringly, trembling and writhing in mid-air. "Heh heh... wait for me, I'll get something to eat. I'll let you down to eat soon!" I said with a wicked grin. I knew very well that what Ruolan wanted to eat most right now wasn't food, but me. But I wouldn't let her have her way so easily. There was still a long time ahead, and if I didn't torment and play with her properly, even she wouldn't be able to find complete satisfaction. I went to the kitchen, took out a few semi-finished chicken legs and wings from the refrigerator, put them into the air fryer, set the temperature and time, and returned to the study with a smile. I untied the leather restraint from the back of her head and slowly removed the gag. "Mmm..." Crystal-clear saliva pooled on the floor. Ruolan coughed lightly and said charmingly, "Master, your little bitch is so itchy down there, oh... please, Master, give it to me. Possess me fiercely with your big treasure, pierce me!" In a daze, I heard the soft click of the room door opening. A slender figure slipped in, tiptoeing to the bedside, and giggled, "Master, your little bitch is reporting for duty, begging for punishment!" A jolt went through me. I sat up in bed and turned on the light, only to see Ruolan kneeling respectfully by the bed in a long dress. Her eyes sparkled with an endless craving. "Heh heh..." The knot in my chest instantly vanished, and my entire body thrummed with excitement. I reached for the bundles of hemp rope on the nightstand, ready to begin. "Master..." Ruolan whispered, "Can we not use the hemp rope? The rope marks will be too obvious when I go back later!" I nodded, putting the rope away and pulling out leather restraints and a black latex full-body suit. A blush bloomed on Ruolan's delicate face. She obediently shed her long dress, her graceful, slender body instantly exposed to the air, presented perfectly before me. Ruolan had been going commando under her dress. This made me think of Ruoxi, and I wondered if she was also bare beneath her dress. The memory of bumping into her at the bathroom door earlier sent a thrill through me. Shaking my head fiercely, I stretched open the black latex suit and crouched down, holding it at Ruolan's feet. She cooperatively lifted a leg, allowing me to slowly pull the latex suit up her tender body. The latex suit was custom-made to Ruolan's measurements, and to achieve an even tighter fit, each dimension was deliberately reduced by a few centimeters. While latex has immense elasticity, it wasn't easy to put on. I carefully pulled and stretched, slowly moving upwards, letting the latex suit meticulously encase her long legs. The intense sensation of being bound, coupled with the unique soft, yielding texture of the latex, deepened the blush on Ruolan's delicate face. Her eyes glazed over slightly, and soft, suppressed moans escaped her throat. I continued to pull the latex suit upwards until the thin black material completely enveloped her entire body. Now, only Ruolan's pretty head was visible. Her shapely figure appeared even more voluptuous, her breasts and buttocks forming an exquisitely alluring S-curve that gleamed with the latex's unique, captivating sheen under the light, exuding an unparalleled, unconventional allure. My breathing quickened. The hardness between my legs was already swelling, threatening to break free from my pants. Without delay, I grabbed a black leather corset, cinched it tightly around her slender waist, and then, standing behind her, I gradually tightened the drawstring. "Mmm... Ah... Master... so tight... oh... I'm going to break... Ah... so stimulating..." Ruolan's moans echoed in the small room, making my very soul tremble. My hands, however, tightened the drawstring to its absolute limit. Ruolan's already exceptionally slender waist became incredibly delicate, as if it could be held completely in my grasp. This made her large breasts appear even more prominent, and her full, perky buttocks formed a supremely seductive and beautiful S-shaped curve, utterly captivating. Next, I picked up a black leather restraint glove and, stretching it open, slipped it onto her hands. Ruolan offered no resistance, cooperating with my movements. She brought her hands and arms together behind her back, pushing them into the glove. Soon, the leather glove completely encased her arms, all the way to her upper arms. I looped the leather restraint strap at the top of the glove over her shoulders, tightened it firmly, and then pulled the drawstring behind her back, cinching it tight. "Mmm..." Ruolan let out a seductive moan. Under the pull of the drawstring, the glove quickly closed, binding her hands and arms, rendering her completely immobile. At this moment, Ruolan's arms behind her back formed a sexy, exquisite "V" shape. The parts below her elbows were pressed tightly together with no gap, and even the parts above her elbows were drawn inwards, almost touching. "Mmm... Ah... Master, so tight... oh... so stimulating..." Ruolan's suppressed moans filled the air, as she feared waking Ruoxi sleeping next door. However, the intense sensation of being bound and restrained had already pushed her to the brink of ecstasy, and she struggled to contain herself. I meticulously adjusted each drawstring, tightening them as much as possible before tying them off. The leather restraint glove clung to Ruolan's tender skin, and every slight crease seemed to exude an endless, unconventional beauty, making my breath catch and my eyes turn red with a primal urge. After securing the drawstrings, I tightened and locked the leather restraint straps at Ruolan's elbows, forearms, and wrists, reinforcing the tight binding and leaving her no room to struggle. Following that, I took three leather restraint straps and tightly bound them around her large breasts and slender waist, securing her arms and body together without any gaps, making her entire upper torso a single, inseparable unit. If the hemp rope had still offered Ruolan a sliver of hope for escape, then this leather restraint glove offered no chance at all. Even with scissors, she wouldn't be able to break free from such a tight binding. Ruolan's eyes now blazed with desire, her entire body burning. The tender flesh between her legs was already slick, her crystalline fluids flowing freely down her cleavage, with some even tracing seductive wet trails down her inner thighs. The air around her was thick with an intensely erotic and alluring scent, making my heart pound and the hardness between my legs swell to the point of bursting. Her moans continued to echo in the small room, growing ever higher and more melodious. This made me start to worry about waking Ruoxi, which would be a disaster. So, without hesitation, I grabbed a large gag and forcefully shoved it into Ruolan's mouth. "Mmm... Mmm..." The large gag invaded Ruolan's tender lips and teeth, completely stripping her of her voice. Indeed, her moans became muffled. I wrapped the leather restraint strap around the back of Ruolan's head and tightened it firmly. Satisfied, I clapped my hands and chuckled, "Heh heh," before pushing her onto the soft, large bed. Ruolan whimpered "Mmm... Mmm..." and writhed on the bed. Clearly, the surging desire and unconventional pleasure within her had completely erupted. Her legs were now awash in crystalline fluids, like a flood, and even the bedsheet beneath her bore a large, seductive wet stain, looking incredibly beautiful and alluring under the light. I climbed onto the bed and picked up two leather leg restraints. I folded Ruolan's long, slender legs backward, pressing her calves tightly against her thighs, and then slipped the restraints over her knees. The black leather restraints tightly bound and encased Ruolan's folded legs, rendering them immobile. I gradually tightened and tied the side drawstrings, then firmly secured and locked the restraint straps at both ends of the restraints, reinforcing them completely. At this point, Ruolan was completely ensnared in a tight binding, with no room to struggle or move. The only thing she could do was writhe and moan. My eyes flickered over, and my whole body trembled, my scalp tingling. It was a pair of gleaming silver handcuffs, and even Ruoxi was stunned. A strange silence fell in the car. Ruoxi broke the quiet first, letting out a chuckle, "Brother-in-law, you and my sister sure have some wild ways!" "Uh... um... this..." I didn't know how to answer, so embarrassed I could have dug a three-bedroom apartment out of the ground. Ruoxi, however, picked up the handcuffs with great interest, turning them over and examining them in her hands. The handcuffs made a crisp, pleasant "clink-clank" sound, sending ripples of endless sensation through my heart. After a long moment, Ruoxi suddenly did something that made me stare in disbelief. She brought her hands behind her back, fumbled with the handcuffs, and with a "click... click..." fastened them behind her. She said softly, "Brother-in-law, is this how you and sister play?" "Uh... yes... yes, I suppose!" I almost stomped on the accelerator, driving the car onto the curb. Looking at Ruoxi's stunningly beautiful, flushed, and alluring face, I felt a warmth in my nostrils, about to spurt blood. I never imagined Ruoxi would do something like this. I quickly stabilized the car and stammered, "Ruoxi, you..." A faint blush spread across Ruoxi's delicate face, starlight dancing in her bright eyes. She murmured, "What's wrong, Brother-in-law? Aren't you going to let me experience it?" "I... alright, experiencing it... is fine!" I nodded helplessly, though my heart was churning with endless ripples, I had to suppress them fiercely and continue driving home. My mind was almost in chaos. Ruoxi sat beside me, her hands tightly cuffed behind her back. Her alluring and exquisite appearance made me unable to resist stealing glances at her from the corner of my eye. Inside, it felt like a thousand ants were crawling, a tingling numbness, an unbearable itch. I don't know how I drove back. By the time I came to my senses, the car was parked in the underground garage of the complex. "Mmm... Brother-in-law, this is quite exciting!" Ruoxi said alluringly. With her cuffed hands, she twisted her body to unbuckle her seatbelt, turned to face away from me, and brought her hands forward. "Brother-in-law, could you please unlock them for me? It wouldn't be good if someone saw." "Ah... oh..." I barely reacted. "Then move aside, I'll find the key!" I unbuckled my seatbelt, leaned towards the passenger seat, opened the glove compartment, and began searching for the handcuff key. Ruoxi twisted her body, leaning towards the car door, doing her best to give me space so I could duck down and see inside the glove compartment. A faint, elegant fragrance wafted towards me, lingering in my nostrils, making my thoughts wander. Ruoxi was wearing that JK uniform set today: a white shirt on top and a plaid pleated skirt below. Her slender legs were encased in thin, flesh-colored pantyhose. It was then I realized my head was almost pressed against Ruoxi's slender legs, covered in pantyhose. The faint fragrance made my nostrils warm, almost spurting blood, and my entire body's blood began to churn and boil. "Mmm... Brother-in-law..." Ruoxi suddenly let out a soft moan, saying alluringly, "Did you find it?" I was startled and then collected myself, searching the glove compartment. But after searching it thoroughly, I couldn't find the handcuff key. "This... no way, it should have been with the handcuffs!" I confirmed again, confused. There was definitely no key in the glove compartment. I looked up, shaking my head at Ruoxi with an apologetic look. "It seems... there really isn't one!" "Ah? Then what do we do? Is there any other way to open them?" Ruoxi also became anxious. My face was a mess of black lines. "For the sake of restraint, I specifically bought steel handcuffs for your sister. Without the key, they're really hard to open, unless we call the firefighters!" "No way! Right, right, ask my sister! Maybe she knows where the key is!" Ruoxi suddenly said. "Ah, that's right!" I suddenly realized. Ruolan always used these handcuffs. I remembered one time she even boldly wore them to work. She definitely knew where the key was. I took out my phone and called Ruolan, but found her phone was off. My face was a mess of black lines. "I forgot, your sister is still on the plane, her phone is off!" Ruoxi also looked like she was about to cry. "Ugh, what is this situation! Why did I have to try this? Now I'm going to be mortified!" I comforted her, "Don't worry, don't worry. Let me think. Ah, I've got it! Ruoxi, no matter what, let's figure out how to get back first. When your sister turns her phone on, we can just ask her where the key is!" "But... but how can I go back like this? What if we run into someone in the elevator? I'll be mortified! I can't stand that kind of embarrassment!" Ruoxi said anxiously. "Hmm... don't rush... let me think!" I moaned softly for a moment, then immediately had an idea. I got out of the car and rummaged through the trunk. After a while, I came back to the car with a silk scarf and said to Ruoxi, "Here, I'll wrap this around for you to cover them. That should do it!" Ruoxi took the silk scarf from my hand, hesitated for a long time, and finally made up her mind. "It's the only way. Brother-in-law, you have to protect me. I really don't want to be mortified!" "Don't worry, don't worry!" I turned Ruoxi around and wrapped the silk scarf around her wrists twice, covering the handcuffs. I tied a loose knot. Although it looked a little awkward, it wasn't as conspicuous as the handcuffs. "How is it? Can you tell?" Ruoxi asked uncertainly. Ruoxi giggled and took out the gleaming handcuffs from her small bag, clasping them behind her back. The faint clicks echoed, sending a heat through me. "Brother-in-law... I can't use my hands now, so I'll have to rely on you for the rest of the time... Hehe..." Ruoxi purred, nestled in my arms. "Hiss..." I wrapped my arm around Ruoxi's slender waist, my fingers tracing the delicate handcuffs on her wrists. The metallic clinking sparked endless fantasies. The movie started, but I had no interest. I picked up Ruoxi's bag, chuckling, "Let me see what you've packed for yourself..." When we left, Ruoxi had gone to the last compartment of the wardrobe alone, taking a long time to choose. I had no idea what she'd brought. The small leather bag couldn't hold much. No wonder Ruoxi had hesitated for so long. I pulled out a large ball gag and a roll of flesh-toned strong tape. A blush bloomed on Ruoxi's delicate face. She slowly leaned forward, resting her head on my chest. I grinned and brought the ball gag to her lips. She immediately opened her mouth wide and accepted it. The large ball gag forcefully entered Ruoxi's tender mouth, sealing it completely. She let out a couple of meaningless moans. I wrapped the leather restraint around the back of her head, tightening it with a firm click. Then, I carefully pulled her long hair out from under the restraint, letting it fall to conceal it. "Mmm... mmm..." Ruoxi pressed her body against mine, her moans muffled. She dared not look up, fearing discovery. I picked up the flesh-toned tape and carefully applied it to Ruoxi's mouth, smoothing it down firmly. Ruoxi's face, from her nose down, was almost entirely covered by the tape, leaving no gaps or wrinkles. In the dim light, the flesh-colored tape was barely noticeable, and with her long hair covering it, even standing close, one wouldn't see it without a careful look. Only then did Ruoxi dare to slowly lift her head from my chest. She glanced around furtively, her eyes darting nervously. Seeing no one paying attention, she let out a small sigh of relief. A blush spread across her delicate face, a flicker of panic in her eyes, yet filled with a surging primal desire and deep lust. After two days of experimentation, Ruoxi had clearly discovered the unique thrill and pleasure of being restrained and bound. She was undeniably addicted, even starting to develop her own basic play. The ball gag and tape today were her own initiative. I was delighted by this development, filled with anticipation for what other changes the coming days would bring. Ruoxi and I both knew that our relationship could never return to the pure sister-in-law and brother-in-law dynamic. The agreement for just these few days was merely a self-deceiving excuse for our indulgence. What I would do when Ruolan returned, I hadn't thought about, nor dared to. Ruoxi leaned back in her seat, her eyes hazy, quietly savoring this stimulating and decadent confinement. Her body trembled slightly, and faint moans escaped her lips from time to time, igniting a fire within me. The hardness between my legs swelled uncontrollably, creating a noticeable bulge in my pants. My wicked hand slowly moved to Ruoxi's thighs. She shuddered, a seductive groan escaping her throat, but offered no resistance. Instead, she parted her legs slightly, allowing my hand to glide more easily along the soft, tender skin of her inner thighs, towards her delicate cleavage. The smooth sensation of the thin pantyhose brushed against my fingertips, sending ripples through my body, spreading a warmth that made the hardness between my legs even more rigid. I gently lifted the hem of her tight dress. My fingers smoothly reached the alluring crease of her buttocks, caressing her through the thin pantyhose and her sexy lace underwear. I could clearly feel Ruoxi's soft, yielding flesh, moistening under my touch, dripping with clear fluids that soaked through her underwear and pantyhose, smearing my fingers. The slickness only heightened my excitement. I pressed my fingers slightly, stroking her between her buttocks, causing Ruoxi to tremble and emit soft, seductive, suppressed moans that filled the air. The movie continued to play, its sound effects echoing in the theater, creating a hint of horror. But that was all. We were completely engrossed in this uniquely stimulating debauchery, unable to break free. As time passed, Ruoxi was clearly struggling on the verge of ecstasy. I suspected that if we hadn't been in a public place, she would have unhesitatingly climbed onto me and begun to make love. My fingers were slick, yet we continued our game, maintaining the same movements and positions. My fingers kept stroking, sending waves of pleasure through Ruoxi, propelling her towards the peak of bliss without pause. "Mmm... mmm..." Her suppressed moans echoed in my ears. I could even gauge her physical state by the urgency and length of her moans, adjusting the pressure and speed of my fingers accordingly. After an unknown amount of time, Ruoxi suddenly let out a long, drawn-out moan. Her entire body tensed, her legs involuntarily clamping down, gripping my hand tightly. Her body convulsed, reaching the absolute peak of orgasm. A torrent of clear bodily fluids erupted from her tender, dewy core, coating my fingers. Ruoxi's eyes were squeezed shut, her body writhing violently in the seat from the intense orgasm, which lasted for nearly a minute before she finally collapsed, panting weakly. She was completely boneless, a puddle of flesh, too limp to even move her fingers, basking in the afterglow. As Ruoxi slowly came back to herself from the lingering waves of ecstasy, the movie ended. Neither of us had any idea what the plot was about. Ruoxi and I exchanged a knowing smile; no words were needed. I took out the key and unlocked her handcuffs. Her gag was easily dealt with by a disposable mask. Emerging from the cinema, Ruoxi's legs were like jelly, and she had to cling to me, her slender waist held tight in my embrace. We stumbled back to the parking lot and got into the car. To my surprise, Ruoxi pulled out the gleaming handcuffs again and fastened them behind her back. I was delighted by her actions. I leaned over to buckle her seatbelt and started the car. It was past ten when we got home. Ruoxi, however, seemed to have fully recovered her energy and vitality from the intense orgasm. Her eyes were bright, fixed intently on the bulge between my legs. I shook my head with a wry smile and led her to the bathroom to wash up. I carefully peeled off the strong tape, distorting Ruoxi's pretty face as it came away, revealing a unique, captivating beauty. She reached behind her head, fumbled with the leather restraints, and removed the large gag, saliva trickling from her tender lips. "Phew..." Ruoxi let out a soft sigh and murmured, "Brother-in-law, tonight was so exciting, hehe..." I rolled my eyes and said, "As long as you liked it!" "Of course I liked it! I like anything you give me, Brother-in-law!" Ruoxi looked at me with a seductive gaze, her eyes filled with deep affection. Warm water flowed over our bodies, the intimate scene drawing our racing hearts closer, as if we were one. Emerging from the bathroom, Ruoxi purred, "Brother-in-law, I want to try the leather gear you used on my sister that night. Can I?" Seeing the faint blush on Ruoxi's pretty face, I couldn't refuse. I cupped her delicate head and kissed her deeply, then went to the second bedroom to retrieve the set of leather restraints. Ruoxi and her sister, Ruolan, had similar figures, the only difference being Ruoxi's slightly larger breasts. The leather restraints would fit her perfectly. I wrapped the black leather corset around her slender waist and began to tighten the drawstring from behind her. Her delicate waist visibly cinched inwards, becoming even more exquisitely graspable. Her alluring curves were on full display, causing the throbbing hardness in my pants to tremble violently, standing at full attention. I tied off the drawstring and then opened the single-hand restraint, slipping it onto Ruoxi's hands. She trembled slightly, cooperating as I brought her hands together behind her back and guided them into the restraint. Soon, both her hands and arms were completely enclosed. The leather straps at the top of the restraint looped over Ruoxi's shoulders, crossed above her breasts, and were tightened and buckled. I then began to vigorously tighten the drawstring at the back of the restraint. "Mmm... Ah... Brother-in-law, it's so tight... Oh... Tighten it more, I can take it!" The single-hand restraint gradually closed, binding Ruoxi's hands and arms behind her back, leaving no room for movement. I cinched and buckled the leather restraints at her upper arms, elbows, and wrists, thoroughly securing them. Ruoxi's hands and arms were now completely immobilized, with no possibility of escape. Next, I took three more straps and tightly bound them around Ruoxi's ample breasts and slender waist, securing her arms to her body with no gaps. Her entire upper body was now fused into a single unit, inseparable. The black leather clung to her tender skin, gleaming seductively under the light, exuding an intensely decadent and alluring beauty that made the hardness in my groin swell to the point of bursting. I placed Ruoxi onto the large bed and noticed that, at some point, the stainless steel butt plug had returned to her tender rear. The ruby gleamed between her fair, delicate buttocks, radiating an irresistible, decadent allure. My breathing quickened. I climbed onto the bed, opened the leather restraint, and folded one of her jade legs, bringing her calf tightly against the back of her thigh, and then slipped the restraint on from her knee. The leather restraint snugly encased her leg. I tightened the side drawstring, tied it off, and the restraint closed, conforming perfectly to Ruoxi's tender skin with barely a wrinkle. I then firmly buckled the straps at both ends of the restraint. I took another restraint and repeated the process on her other leg, folding both her legs tightly and securing them. Now, Ruoxi's legs appeared as if her calves were missing, gleaming seductively under the light, possessing a peculiar, incomplete beauty. In a daze, I felt as if I were back on that night, with my wife, Ruolan, bound tightly before me. The images of the two sisters merged in my mind, causing me to tremble with excitement. I could no longer resist and lunged onto the large bed. "Ah! Brother-in-law, whose side are you on? Aren't you going to help me?" Ruoxi looked at me pitifully, her eyes seeming to be veiled by layers of mist. "Heh heh... I'm on the side of truth!" I said with a smile. "Wife, don't hold back, just use your strength. Ruoxi's tolerance is quite good. She was tied up all day today and didn't even cry out in pain!" "Oh? Is that so? It seems you've trained well, and gotten used to it so quickly?" Ruolan smiled, and the hemp rope tightened fiercely, digging into Ruoxi's tender skin, binding her hands and arms tightly behind her back, leaving no room for movement whatsoever. "Ah... Master, it's too tight, oh... it hurts... it hurts so much... ah..." Ruoxi cried out exaggeratedly, but the surging desire and strange pleasure hidden in her eyes had already betrayed her. "Heh heh... Can you be any more fake?" Ruolan pouted, rolling her eyes. After tying up Ruoxi's hands and arms, Ruolan didn't stop. She immediately picked up new hemp ropes and tightly bound her large breasts and slender waist twice each, binding her arms and body together without leaving any gaps, making her entire upper body a single unit. "Mmm... ah... Master, it's so tight, so stimulating... oh... the little bitch can't move!" The intense feeling of being bound and restrained dragged Ruoxi to the brink of delirium, struggling and lingering. She could no longer pretend. Her eyes were filled with surging desire and a strange pleasure, as if they would condense into teardrops and fall from the corners of her eyes at any moment. Her large breasts, bound and restrained by the hemp ropes, appeared so firm and round, like two small peaks, rising high on her chest. As her body trembled, they swayed slightly, exuding an endless, strange beauty and seductive aura, making my breathing quicken. The hardness between my legs was swollen to the point of bursting, as hard as iron, standing tall and erect. Ruolan chuckled and said, "This morning, you deliberately video-called me, making me watch you two helplessly. Now, I'm going to make you watch us, see but can't touch. I'll let you experience this feeling too, heh heh..." "Ah? No, Master, I know I was wrong, please, don't do this!" Ruoxi squirmed slightly. Unfortunately, her entire upper body was covered in dense hemp ropes, leaving her no room to resist. Ruolan then forcefully pushed her down onto the bed and picked up a hemp rope, starting from her bound ankles and wrapping it around her repeatedly. The hemp rope began from Ruoxi's bound ankles, tightly wrapped twice, then passed through the middle and tightened to secure a figure-eight loop. It then moved upwards, binding tightly at intervals, all the way to her thighs. The hemp ropes crisscrossed, digging deeply into her tender skin, dividing her two slender jade legs into segments of sexy little meat rolls. They protruded fiercely from the gaps in the ropes, shining with a crystal-like luster like jade under the light. They looked so sexy and alluring, exuding an endless seductive aura, always making one want to get closer and kiss them. At this moment, Ruoxi's entire body was covered in hemp ropes. She lay on the edge of the large bed, squirming slightly, letting out soft, seductive moans from her throat. Her delicate face was flushed, and the area between her legs was already wet and sticky. Ruolan wasn't finished yet. She picked up a new hemp rope, tied it tightly around Ruoxi's ankles, and then pulled hard on the ropes behind her back. Ruoxi let out a seductive moan. Her jade legs were pulled backward by the ropes, bending her entire body into a graceful arch, trembling and squirming on the bed. Ruolan pulled the rope tightly until Ruoxi's toes were almost touching her elbows, then tied a knot, binding Ruoxi into a perfect "four-horse carriage" position. Ruolan clapped her hands, nodded with satisfaction, and slapped Ruoxi's plump, shapely buttocks fiercely. "Heh heh," she laughed, "You naughty little bitch, are you behaving now? Just watch, heh heh... I won't let you have any, just to drive you crazy!" "Ah..." The pain in her buttocks made Ruoxi cry out. She said pitifully, "Master, I'm behaving, please let me go!" "Heh heh... Letting you go is impossible. However, after this master is done, maybe there will be some leftovers, which I can give you a taste of..." "Ah?" Ruoxi's face was bitter, looking like she was about to cry. She muttered, "You'll eat it all up, and there will be leftovers? Who would believe that..." My face was a mess. Watching the two sisters decide my fate for the night with their back-and-forth banter, I could only smile wryly. Ruolan turned to me, a blush spreading across her delicate face, her eyes filled with a surging desire. She held out a bundle of hemp rope to me and said seductively, "Master, the little bitch's little bitch has been dealt with by me. Now, no one will disturb you, heh heh..."