The Succubus Investigator's Bondage Hell

The year is 2030, in a Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department branch, the Supernatural Investigation Division. A tall, graceful woman with soft, cherry-blossom-colored hair strode down the marble-tiled corridor in high heels, her footsteps echoing with a "clack-clack." Her face was exquisite, with features more sculpted and captivating than those of ordinary Japanese women, beautiful enough to be called a peerless beauty. Aside from her unusually pink, straight hair, her eyes were a rare cherry red. Her palm-sized oval face, skin as white as snow, a delicate, upturned nose, and cherry-red lips adorned with gloss, all invited a kiss. However, the female investigator's uniform deterred any with lewd intentions. A fitted, sapphire-blue jacket, akin to a women's suit, adorned with gold-trimmed epaulets, and a white chiffon blouse underneath, failed to conceal her impressively ample breasts. The crucial buttons at her bust were conspicuously missing, revealing a profoundly deep cleavage. The uniform skirt seemed to have been specially altered, far more revealing and shorter than a typical female investigator's, reaching what could be called a "hip-grazing" length. The scant fabric of the pencil skirt could only cover a portion of her voluptuous, rounded buttocks, and even then, it was crudely torn open on one side by external force, exposing the seam of her black pantyhose that encased her long, shapely legs. A closer look revealed the sheer black pantyhose to be of a crotchless design, her lace-trimmed panties peeking out with every graceful step. Beneath the pantyhose that completely covered her beautiful legs, her slender feet were clad in twelve-centimeter black high heels. The black genuine leather of the shoes was stained with a few traces of milky white viscous fluid, which, combined with the otherwise sharp investigator's uniform, presented a scene of utter debauchery. "Hurry up, behave yourself~" Despite her disheveled appearance, as if she had just been raped, the pink-haired woman in uniform, holding a lewd-looking, short, and stout man by the hand, had an arrogant expression on her face. As she escorted him, she would occasionally kick the man's backside fiercely with her pointed heels. "Ow, fuck!" The man yelped as the sharp heel of the uniformed woman's shoe struck his rear, like a donkey with its backside on fire. "Suzuki-senpai, what is this?" The commotion in the lobby naturally attracted the attention of those working in the offices. A male investigator approached with a look of helplessness and asked, "Suzuki-senpai" being the disheveled pink-haired woman. This woman's full name was Alisa Suzuki, a legendary figure in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Due to her aggressive investigative style, she was nicknamed "Suzuki the Tigress" by her colleagues, and even the head of the Supernatural Investigation Division feared her. Her family background was unknown, and Alisa herself was unwilling to discuss it. Everyone only knew that she seemed to be of mixed Japanese and Italian descent. "This idiot dared to grope me~" the woman called Suzuki flicked her straight pink hair and used her high-heeled foot to kick the man she was holding face-first into the ground. "Uh, I see. I'll call our colleagues from the Public Security Bureau to take him away..." The male investigator nodded, and the reason for her disheveled state seemed clear. After all, his senior often used her beauty for sting operations when she was bored. However, this had no positive impact on the Supernatural Investigation Division, whose case clearance rate was plummeting. Since such indecent assault cases were not their jurisdiction, they were merely boosting the performance of colleagues in other departments. While he was somewhat surprised that the legendary "Suzuki the Tigress" would be in such a disheveled state while apprehending a groper, he maintained a look of nonchalance. "Wait, Ito, why call the Public Security Bureau! I know what you're thinking, but this was purely an accident! I wasn't trying to do any sting operation..." Alisa Suzuki spat lightly, glancing at the groper with disgust, and continued. "This guy is an esper..." "What, him?" The colleague called Ito glanced at the groper with surprise. Seeing his plump physique and black-rimmed glasses, he looked like an otaku, making it hard to believe he was a distinguished esper. "Hmph, you shouldn't judge a book by its cover. This morning, I was about to drive to work, but as soon as I got into the driver's seat, I was inexplicably bound by ropes. Then this man rushed in and started tearing at my clothes and touching me. I managed to break free from the ropes several times and almost subdued him, but I was always re-bound by ropes that appeared out of nowhere. I assume his esper ability is to telekinetically control ropes. If I hadn't broken free again during the time he was packing me into the trunk to transport me, and knocked him out with one blow, I might have really been in trouble this time! Tsk, he's truly perverted..." Alisa Suzuki said, placing one hand on her hip, with evident disgust. The nearby ropes and other items had already been discarded by her, which was why the man's ability was no longer effective. The villa's corridors twisted and turned, but the soft carpets muffled the sound of Suzuki Alisa's heels. As she watched the middle-aged man enter a presidential suite, intending to follow and observe discreetly, she was suddenly seized from behind by a pair of strong hands around her slender waist. "Where is this beautiful young lady going?" The voice belonged to the tall, thin bodyguard who had initially invited Suzuki Alisa into the villa. Behind him stood the burly man who had blocked her earlier, along with several other bodyguards. "I... Ugh? Mmph?! Mmmphh?!" Alisa tried to speak, but her lips, adorned with a glistening pink lip gloss, were immediately invaded by a large gag. A too-large strap was swiftly tied behind her head, completely sealing Alisa's cherry lips, leaving her only able to emit panicked cries and whimpers. *They're going to tie me up right away? Without even giving me a chance to explain?* Suzuki Alisa instinctively struggled. Her hands, clad in smooth velvet gloves, were quickly forced behind her back by the burly man. His strength was immense; even Alisa, with her special constitution, had no chance of breaking free. Soon, ropes bound Alisa's hands together, then continued up her forearms and upper arms. Her slender legs, encased in black stockings and delicate heels, were held tightly by the other men. She was forcibly held down, and ropes were used to bind her from her ankles all the way up to her thighs. In moments, Alisa's curvaceous and delicate body was bound into a human log. "Hmph hmmph hmmph?!" Suzuki Alisa was rendered immobile before she could even struggle. "It seems our beautiful young lady is very interested in Mr. Kōsei? Then tonight, you will accompany him~" The tall, thin bodyguard leered, then hoisted Alisa's immobilized body onto his shoulder and walked towards the presidential suite the middle-aged man had entered. With a "knock, knock, knock" on the door, he threw the tightly bound Alisa inside. "Lord Kōsei, the generous gift prepared by the several group leaders has arrived. And this gift of a lady seems to be quite interested in you as well. You can interrogate her slowly tonight~" "Huh? Such a beauty, given to me?" The middle-aged man, Kōsei, asked dazedly, seemingly still drunk. "That's right. You can play with her however you wish tonight~ If you're not satisfied with this, then any other beauty at the banquet you fancy, I'll go fetch for you right now," the tall, thin bodyguard nodded with a lecherous grin. "Hahaha, no need, no need~ I'm very satisfied with this one. She was the most provocative one in the whole room just now! The rest are considered merchandise, how could I possibly ruin them casually?" "In that case, please enjoy yourself slowly~" The tall, thin bodyguard bowed to Kōsei with his men, then thoughtfully closed the presidential suite door and retreated. After the door closed, the middle-aged man, Kōsei, met Suzuki Alisa's gaze. "Beautiful lady, were you perhaps following me just now?" Kōsei leered and stepped forward, removing the gag from Alisa's mouth. A trace of clear, sweet saliva emerged. "Ugh~ Cough, cough... You're quite rough, aren't you~ To tie me up like this right away..." Suzuki Alisa shot a glare at the middle-aged man, catching her breath from her slightly numb mouth, and spoke coquettishly. "Oh? You don't seem scared? Aren't you afraid I'll... you know..." Kōsei was taken aback by Alisa's assertive demeanor. "Heh~ What am I afraid of? What can you possibly do to me~" Suzuki Alisa sneered. Her wrists, bound behind her back and encased in smooth black velvet gloves, twisted and turned. With a "crack," her wrist joints made a crisp sound, and she somehow managed to pull her hands free from the tightly bound ropes. "What the hell?! You, you!" The middle-aged man was instantly startled and retreated in shock. Seizing this opportunity, Suzuki Alisa's slender legs, clad in alluring black stockings and garters, writhed like a snake beneath the ropes. With a few clicks from her leg joints, she effortlessly freed her black-stockinged legs from the tightly bound ropes, without even needing to untie the knots. In a single exchange, she had completely broken free from the dense rope restraints. "Heh heh~ What 'you'?" Suzuki Alisa wiggled her high-heeled feet, stretching her slightly sore black-stockinged legs. She stood before the middle-aged man with one hand on her hip, exuding an imposing aura. The reason Suzuki Alisa became the most outstanding star investigator in all of Japan was naturally due to her unique abilities. From a young age, she had practiced a unique joint technique that combined Japanese judo and Brazilian jiu-jitsu. Coupled with her special constitution, Alisa's joints in her limbs could now open and close like latches at her will, easily expanding and contracting, even to a certain degree of distortion. Just now, she had temporarily dislocated her wrists, making them as boneless as possible to easily slip out of the tight ropes. Therefore, ropes were practically useless against Suzuki Alisa. No matter how tightly or densely they were bound, unless she was wrapped layer upon layer like a mummy, Alisa could always use her joint techniques to break free with ease. This was also why she had been so confident in repeatedly setting up sting operations. Her near-failure against Iwata Sukesuke, an esper who could control ropes, was not because she couldn't break free, but because he repeatedly bound her again as soon as she escaped, making it somewhat tricky. Thus, Suzuki Alisa was never afraid of rope restraints. The bodyguards binding her and bringing her here had, in fact, given Alisa an opportunity to approach the middle-aged man silently... "What's wrong, my lady? Are the restraints too tight?" Gangsheng immediately stopped what he was doing. "It's nothing, you bastard, you're really strong! Just keep going at this pace, tie me up more!" "Alright~" Gangsheng nodded happily. Although the woman before him was a complete tigress, her figure and appearance were undeniably stunning. Tying up such a beauty was also a pleasure for him. Gangsheng continued to bind Alisa's arms behind her back, securing her forearms, elbows, and upper arms. Each rope was deeply embedded into Alisa's skin through the smooth velvet gloves, reaching crucial points. Once finished, the female investigator's arms were held in a slightly contorted yet incredibly tight "Y" shape behind her back. This extreme binding would have dislocated the arms of an ordinary woman. "Mmmph~ Hiss~ This, this guy..." Suzuki Alisa couldn't help but let out a soft groan. She felt like she was in a difficult situation. Gangsheng, with his male strength, had bound her arms so tightly that they were numb and felt like they didn't belong to her anymore. However, Alisa remained unconvinced, as her masterful joint manipulation skills made escaping any level of rope restraint effortless. "My arms are done. Are we moving on to my legs next?" Alisa asked, enduring the soreness in her arms and feigning nonchalance. "Huh? No, next we bind your chest, then insert the crotch rope, and finally secure your beautiful legs with the high heels... My lady, please don't be angry. You told me to treat you like cargo... If I don't bind you like this, you won't pass the guards. I can loosen the chest binding a bit if you want..." Gangsheng refused unromantically. Seeing Alisa's beautiful face contort with anger, he immediately softened his tone. "No need. Didn't you just say I wouldn't pass the guards if you didn't bind me tightly? Bind me as tightly as you can!" Alisa gritted her teeth and forced herself to say, constantly reassuring herself that it was merely temporary physical humiliation and pain. Once she got close to the so-called Mr. Wu, she would break free. "Then I'll start binding~" Gangsheng wasted no more words and picked up the rope, beginning to wrap it around Alisa's exposed, tender breasts. After the previous fight, Alisa's torn qipao left her no chance to change clothes, which was a gain for him. The soft, smooth skin of her breasts continuously rubbed against Gangsheng's large hands, feeling slippery and fragrant. "Hiss~ Oh~ Hmph hmm..." Suzuki Alisa quickly regretted her decision. Gangsheng not only bound her soft breasts with ropes, circling them repeatedly, but also used his knees to press against her slender waist and tighten them with all his might. Her delicate breasts were squeezed into sections like a fleshy gourd, immediately swelling up, resembling two bouncing balls. Gangsheng then used ropes to form a cross on her nipples, pinching Alisa's most sensitive points from both horizontal and vertical directions, making her chest tingle and involuntarily cry out with even the slightest movement of her upper body. This was still not enough. Since he had Alisa's consent to bind her as tightly as possible, the middle-aged man Gangsheng spared no effort. After connecting the ropes binding her chest to the ones binding her arms behind her back, he continued to pull out ropes and tighten them around Alisa's slender waist, hidden beneath the silky qipao. Simply tightening them wasn't enough; he also stepped on her perky buttocks and pulled backward with his body weight, continuously cinching Alisa's already slender waist to an extreme, almost distorted degree. The so-called "giant breasts and wasp waist" were nothing compared to this. "Hiss~ Hmph hmm uh~ Are you done yet? I can't breathe!!!" Alisa tried to endure at first, but finally couldn't take it anymore. She turned her head and glared at Gangsheng. "Ah? Sorry, sorry! It was you, my lady, who told me to bind it as tightly as possible..." Gangsheng immediately backed down, but he didn't loosen the ropes around her waist. Instead, he tied a secure knot. "I know what I said! You don't need to repeat it to me over and over again!!! Hurry up!" Since her waist was already bound, Alisa could only swallow her pride. However, her tone couldn't help but carry a hint of annoyance. "My lady, please bear with me a little longer, it'll be done soon~" Gangsheng said, pulling several ropes from the ones binding Alisa's waist. He then traced them down her flat, smooth abdomen and slid them into the crevice of Alisa's short qipao, right between her buttocks. He then used his knees to press against her perky hips again, pulling the crotch rope backward with force, wedging it between Alisa's sensitive core and her rear. "Hiss oh hmm~ Oooohhhh???!!! You bastard, that's enough!!!" Alisa shrieked in embarrassment and rage. Despite her somewhat promiscuous demeanor, she was still a virgin. Her tender core was roughly scraped by the coarse rope, causing it to swell and redden almost immediately. Just as she couldn't bear it any longer and tried to stop him, the damned Gangsheng was one step ahead and tied the other end of the crotch rope to her wrists, which were already bound behind her back. "Tch, forget it, pretend I didn't say anything..." Alisha snorted coldly. This time, she didn't need to say more. Gangsheng used multiple ropes to wrap around her slender legs clad in black stockings. Since Alisha's legs were very long, he bound her calves from three points – upper, middle, and lower – with four sets of densely wound ropes. Each set had at least ten coils, squeezing her shapely calves together like fleshy gourds. Then, he moved to the areas above and below her knees, Gangsheng did the same, embedding ropes into Alisha's slightly bony knee joints, then binding them tightly together, and finally reinforcing them vertically. Moving upwards, there was no need to even mention her full and soft thighs in black stockings. However, from above the knees to the lace stocking tops, he bound Alisha's legs with two sets of ten coils each. Above the lace stocking tops, her exposed fair thighs were tightened with over ten coils of rope, receiving special attention. Finally, at the base of her legs, near her crotch, another set of several coils was added for reinforcement, binding Alisha's long and alluring black-stockinged legs, complete with high heels, from head to toe as if they had grown together. Each rope squeezed the skin of her legs, wrapped in black stockings, to its maximum, making her full flesh seem on the verge of spilling out. Alisha's entire legs, including her alluring high-heeled feet, were covered by dense ropes, with less exposed skin than the ropes themselves, making her look like a mummy wrapped in ropes and bandages. "This, this is too much, isn't it? I'm practically wrapped up in ropes... Do you guys always tie up your 'meat goods' like this?" Alisha tried to move her tightly bound black-stockinged legs, but they were like a single wrapped stick. She could barely bend her knees, remaining stiff and unable to flex at all. "Yes, when dealing with 'meat goods,' the tighter the better, especially for a beauty like you, my lady! This much binding is enough. Now, we can pack you up." Gangsheng said with a double entendre, attempting to help Alisha stand up. "Ooh~ It hurts! Slow, slow down..." Alisha's black-stockinged legs were bound so tightly that she couldn't bend them. Every time she tried to flex her legs, the ropes would dig deeply into her skin, causing her legs to ache. Alisha let out a muffled groan of dissatisfaction, swaying her tightly bound upper body and standing precariously on her high-heeled feet, unable to move at all. "Rustle~" Gangsheng dragged a leather suitcase from under the bed and dumped its contents onto the floor. Judging by the size of the suitcase, even when completely empty, it would hardly be enough to fit Alisha, a tall and beautiful woman. "This is the only box I have on hand right now, so please bear with it for a moment, my lady. I'll carry you in." Gangsheng said obsequiously to Alisha, then reached out to pick her up. "Get lost! I'll go myself!" Alisha snapped back coldly. She didn't want to be held by this disgusting middle-aged man. However, in her current state, with her tightly bound black-stockinged legs fused together, she couldn't take a step. She could only arch her body like a white rabbit and hop forward. "Mmm~ Nnngh? Ah~ Hngh-oh-oh-oh?!" This hop was no small matter. As her high-heeled feet, pressed tightly together, landed, the ropes all over her body instantly dug into her beautiful skin like steel wires. The pain made Alisha tremble uncontrollably, swaying precariously and almost falling headfirst. "My lady, can you manage? Or shall I help..." "Get lost, don't bother me!!!" Alisha rudely interrupted him. Her black-stockinged high-heeled feet, tightly pressed together, struggled to find balance, then carefully hopped forward, inch by inch. For this distance of less than a few meters, Alisha took a long time. By the time she shakily stood before the suitcase with her bound body, she was already drenched in sweat. "Mmm~ Damn it..." Alisha awkwardly arched her pert buttocks and bent over, but her attempts to sit into the suitcase failed. Remember, her incredibly long black-stockinged legs were bound so tightly by the ropes that she couldn't bend them. "My lady, let me help you!" Gangsheng, watching from behind, was anxious. What's more, Alisha's humiliated yet alluring appearance was igniting his lust. If he let that slut continue to struggle, he might not be able to control himself. So, this time, Gangsheng didn't ask for her permission and pressed her tightly bound body into the suitcase. "Bastard~ What are you doing?! Hngh-wu~ It hurts~ Don't, don't press down, ahhh??! My legs, my legs are going to break from being squeezed!!! Ugh-eeeeeeeeeeyyyy??!" The sudden assault sent Alisha into a wave of intense pain. Her legs, which had been straightened, were now bent, but this caused the ropes to act like a saw, digging into her tender leg skin through the stockings, even getting stuck in the gaps of her joints, almost dislocating her black-stockinged legs. Tears streamed down Alisha's face from the pain. Realizing Gangsheng was watching her, she stubbornly turned her head away. She didn't want that disgusting middle-aged man to see her vulnerable state, lest he lose his composure and harbor wicked intentions. The poor female investigator was thus squeezed into a suitcase smaller than herself, completely bound, unable to move at all. "My lady, next we'll just put in the gag and we're done." Gangsheng approached Alisha, who was stuffed into the suitcase, holding a gag connected to a large dildo, and said with surprise. "My lady, why are you crying! Is it the ropes? You asked me to tie you up tightly! If you can't bear this pain, perhaps you should give up. I don't want to be involved in such a risky plan. One wrong move and my life could be lost!" "Mmmph! Mmmph-hmmph!" The space inside the leather trunk was cramped, stifling, and suffocating. In just a few short hours, Suzuki Arisa was drenched in sweat, her bound body feeling as if it had just been pulled from the water. The ropes binding her all over sent waves of agonizing numbness and throbbing pain, driving the female investigator to the brink of madness. The gag, a dildo stuffed deep into her mouth, prevented even a single moan of release, forcing all her humiliation and rage to fester within. During the transport, Arisa felt like an eternity had passed, her head growing hazy from the confinement. "Mmm! Mmm-wooo..." Fortunately, after an unknown duration of endurance, Arisa finally felt the trunk that imprisoned her being placed on a relatively flat surface. Then, the stifling trunk was opened, and a blinding light pierced her cherry-pink eyes, causing Arisa to instinctively shut her beautiful eyes. "Hoo~" As Wu Gangsheng opened the trunk, a wave of hot, fragrant air swept through the cabin, carrying the intense scent of a woman's body and a faint, almost imperceptible musk. "Wooo! Woo-mmm-ergh!!!" A moment later, Arisa's eyes adjusted to the light, and the first thing she saw was Gangsheng standing before her. Enraged, she let out a娇叫 (jiāo jiào - delicate cry/scream) towards him. "My dear lady, you've suffered~" Looking at the female investigator, soaked in sweat, her velvet cheongsam and black silk stockings and thigh-highs nearly transparent, Wu Gangsheng couldn't help but chuckle. This foolish, stinking bitch had managed to torment herself quite enough. "Hmph-wooo-wooo-wooo!!!" The gag! Take it out, quickly! Arisa shook her head furiously, her mouth, severely blocked by the gag and unable to even control her saliva, emitting sounds of shame and anger. "Don't rush, don't rush~" Gangsheng didn't make her wait. He pressed down on Arisa's head and pulled out the long dildo attached to the gag from her cherry lips, leaving a trail of glistening, clear saliva. "Wooo-ugh! Ugh-ugh-ugh?! Cough, cough, cough!" The large gag, along with the dildo, had completely numbed Arisa's mouth, leaving her unable to speak for a long time. When she finally recovered and looked around, she realized that besides Gangsheng, dozens of sailors were crammed around the cabin, arms crossed, looking at her with lecherous intent. "Who are they?" Facing their gazes, which seemed to burn with a desire to devour her alive, Arisa instinctively felt a sense of danger. "Heh heh, my dear lady, don't worry. They're all my people. I specifically called them to help~" Wu Gangsheng said with a half-smile. "Hmph, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and untie me! Damn it, these ropes hurt so much!" Arisa snorted, regaining her previous haughty demeanor. "My dear lady, didn't you say the ropes couldn't hold you? Then why don't you untie yourself? What do you need me for?" Gangsheng, however, crossed his arms, looking like he was enjoying the show. "What? What kind of attitude is that, you scoundrel? Are you looking for a beating! Just you wait until I break free and deal with you!" Suzuki Arisa instinctively sensed something was wrong, but the pain and humiliation from the ropes quickly sent her into a rage, causing her to lose her reason. Without thinking, she initiated a joint lock, attempting to break free from the ropes. "You scoundrel, just you wait! Huh? Yaah?!" Arisa glared at Gangsheng, her face a mixture of shame and fury. She exerted force on her bound wrists, her joints dislocating like a nimble snake. But just as she prepared to pull her wrists free from the ropes, the gap created by the dislocated joint was immediately filled and tightened by the ropes, using the force of her struggle. The intense pain of the rope digging into her joint made Arisa scream. "This, this rope... How? No, it's impossible~ Hmph-ergh-ergh?!" Suzuki Arisa's face was filled with disbelief. Her proud joint manipulation techniques were useless against this binding? She twisted her elbow joint again, but as soon as her elbow created a slight gap in the ropes, they tightened further, using the force of her struggle to fill the void like a leak being patched. "Damn it! Ugh-eeeee-yahhh!!! How, how is this possible! This, this rope..." Arisa refused to believe it and tried all the joints she could move. Apart from the ropes digging deeper into her skin, there was not the slightest room to escape. Her tightly bound legs, encased in black silk and high heels, were even worse. Wrapped in a dense network of ropes, they were like a mummy's limbs. After wriggling for a long time, even using joint manipulation, she couldn't create any space. Arisa's frantic struggle only caused the ropes to tighten even further into her skin and joints, inflicting excruciating pain that nearly made her pass out. "Hmph, stupid woman, you fell for it? You must be an idiot," Wu Gangsheng didn't rush to pull up his pants. As Alisa impulsively moved to the center of the cabin, he directly pressed the switch of the device behind him. "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~" A gust of wind immediately blew through the cabin. Suzuki Alisa's body stiffened, and she immediately realized something was wrong, but it was too late. Countless neatly woven steel wires sprang out from the cabin walls. Alisa stomped her high-heeled boots, but immediately felt her feet tighten. A set of woven wire nooses sprang out from the cabin floor, binding her ankles together tightly. In the next second, the second and third sets of steel wires, woven into rope-like loops, shot out one after another. With a "click, click," they snaked up Alisa's long, slender legs inside her black silk boots, binding her calves, knees, thighs, and groin. The steel wires, tanned from alloy steel, immediately dug into her skin beneath the black silk, leaving her almost no time to react. At the same time, Alisa's wrists, clad in long leather gloves, were instantly entangled and bound behind her by several steel wires set to tighten in specific directions. Her forearms, elbows, and upper arms were similarly bound, and in an instant, she was secured behind her back by multiple steel cables in a European-style straight-arm restraint. "Mmmph, ooh, ooh, ooh?" Just as Alisa was shocked by her instantly restrained hands and feet and was trying to struggle, her full, firm breasts also felt a sharp pain. Two sets of steel wires shot out from the gaps in the walls, tightening rapidly around the base of Alisa's breasts, directly constricting her large breasts, encased in the black silk bodysuit, into two halves. After the steel wires binding Suzuki Alisa's ankles, thighs, waist, chest, and neck were in place, they tightened rapidly through the gaps in the walls. Even her succubus wings were entangled by the steel wires and pressed against her lower back, stretching her beautiful body taut in mid-air like a human puppet. "Hmph, woo?! So, so tight?! In an instant? How could this happen!!! Ah~" Alisa, her delicate body instantly bound, hadn't even had time to react, and her body was completely immobilized. Each steel cable dug deeply into her tender skin, bringing endless soreness and pain. She naturally tried to struggle, but the steel cables seemed to be connected to extremely heavy cranes. No matter how much strength Alisa exerted, she could only maintain the posture of being stretched taut in mid-air like a human puppet, unable to even twist. The mechanism binding Suzuki Alisa was complex. The thin waist was pre-set with steel wires to bind specific positions on the woman's body and the degree of tightness. Then, the steel wires were pulled outwards until they were completely embedded in the pre-reserved gaps in the surrounding cabin walls. When activated, the steel cables would contract violently from all directions, binding the woman tightly in an instant. "Woo, hmph, eh, eh, eh?! Damn it! Break, break free!" Alisa cried out under the pressure of the densely tightened steel wires. Seeing that she couldn't break free with brute force, she immediately extended her crimson succubus claws to try and cut the special ropes. Her sharp claws collided with the ropes, sending sparks flying. After an exhausting struggle, Alisa's fingers were almost numb, but the steel wires binding her entire body remained unmoved, not even showing a scratch. "Heh heh, you slut, stop wasting your energy. These alloy ropes are used to catch whales! You don't think you're stronger than a whale weighing hundreds of tons, do you?! Speaking of which, you're really quite stupid, falling right into a trap like this~" Wu Gangsheng walked forward with a sinister grin. He looked at Suzuki Alisa, tightly bound in front of him, stretched into a vertical line, and completely unable to move. He reached out and grabbed her large breast. He seemed confident in the alloy ropes used for the trap and didn't believe Alisa could escape. "Pah! You despicable scoundrel! You piece of trash! Don't touch me!!!" Unable to break free, unable to even struggle or move, Alisa was filled with anxiety. Despite this, she still glared at Wu Gangsheng defiantly. "Slap~" "Japanese bitch, you can't fly now, understand your situation!" Wu Gangsheng no longer feared Alisa. He directly slapped her, leaving a clear handprint on her fair, tender cheek. "Mmmph?! You, you dare to hit me!!!" "Stupid bitch, not only do I dare to hit you, I dare to fuck you too! You wanted to drain me dry, didn't you? Come on and try it!" Wu Gangsheng chuckled lewdly, pulled down his pants, and put several layers of condoms on his large cock. This way, he could fuck her without any physical contact and without worry, so as not to have his vital energy drained by this slut. "Ah?! You~ Gnnnh~ ! Hooooh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!" Alisa wanted to say something, but Wu Gangsheng didn't give her the chance. He thrust his large cock deep into her swollen, red cunt. After becoming a succubus, Alisa's sensitivity had been amplified to the extreme, reaching more than ten times that of a normal person. Her parched cunt became incredibly wet the moment it was invaded by the massive object. Alisa almost immediately succumbed, arching her swan-like neck and letting out a passionate moan uncontrollably. "No?! Too, too intense~ How, how could this be! Woooohh hhh hhh hhh hhh hhh hhh?!" Alisa's taut, delicate body began to convulse. Her high-heeled boots, bound together and lifted off the ground, rubbed frantically against each other. Before Wu Gangsheng could even thrust a few times, he had already brought her sensitive body to the brink of ecstasy. "Pfft~ Splash~" In the next instant, Alisa's slutty cunt erupted. Urine and crystal-clear nectar poured out. "Hoo oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!" The primal pleasure was irresistible for Alisa. She screamed as she was sent soaring into the clouds.