Bonded Beauty Hunter

"Miss, please sit down first, I'll go find some clothes." After speaking, she walked towards the inner room. Jiang Ya felt the time was right. She quietly locked the door, took out a bundle of white rope and a ball of stockings from her bag, and tiptoed behind Luo Zining, who was rummaging through the wardrobe. With a quick step, she rushed forward and covered Luo Zining's mouth. Luo Zining, who was facing away from the door and searching for clothes, turned her head in confusion when she felt a gust of wind behind her. However, Jiang Ya covered her mouth and stuffed a ball of stockings into it. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph!?" Luo Zining was very confused. What did she want to do? Despite her confusion, Luo Zining did not give up struggling. She struggled with all her might, but she was no match for Jiang Ya. Jiang Ya first twisted her hands tightly behind her back, crossed them, and then held both wrists with one hand. Luo Zining immediately felt the rope wrap around her wrists three times horizontally, then three times vertically. Then, she was pulled forward by the rope, with one loop above and one below. The evil rope loops, like a demon's seal, imprisoned the two already prominent soft mounds on Luo Zining's chest. As the rope tightened, her enviable breasts seemed on the verge of bursting out, almost breaking free from the bra's restraint. Finally, the rope was pulled back and tied tightly behind her. Jiang Ya then took another rope, placed it on her shoulder, passed it under both armpits, wrapped it around four or five times, and tied it tightly in the middle. After binding her upper body, Jiang Ya's gaze fixed on Luo Zining's kicking silk-clad feet. She threw Luo Zining onto the bed and used her legs to pin down her beautiful legs. First, she made a rope loop around Luo Zining's waist like a belt with a white nylon rope. From Luo Zining's navel, it went directly down through her lower abdomen and the black professional skirt that made one want to explore, with the other end disappearing between her legs, which were wrapped in sheer stockings. The hem of the skirt was creased by the tightening of the rope, eventually converging into two strands that passed through the mysterious triangle. The knot on the rope finally rested on a part of the body that was extremely sensitive to women. Finally, she bound Luo Zining's remaining legs. Luo Zining's full and firm silk-clad legs were also tightly bound together by Jiang Ya's rope, unable to separate. Five or six loops of rope bound her thighs, above and below her knees, her calves, and her ankles, and her lustrous, delicate silk-clad feet. Jiang Ya had already removed the black high heels Luo Zining was wearing and placed them neatly by the bedside. This was because when Jiang Ya was binding Luo Zining's feet just now, Luo Zining kept struggling. Her high heels were like weapons, and the pain when she kicked them was immense. Jiang Ya had to eliminate this safety hazard before proceeding with the binding. "I'm so sorry, President Luo. Someone placed an order for you, so I had to tie you up and take you there." Jiang Ya said with a smile, while helping to smooth Luo Zining's messy hair, which had been disheveled by her struggles. "Mmmph mmmph mmmph?!" (Let me go.) Luo Zining shook her head, letting out muffled sobs of struggle. As Luo Zining was still struggling with all her might, she inadvertently saw the hand that had been placed on her head. There was a heart-shaped birthmark on her palm. Luo Zining was stunned. Her own daughter had an identical birthmark, and her age was similar to her daughter's. Could this be the daughter she had been searching for so long? Luo Zining glanced at herself. What was this? She had finally found her daughter, only to be tied up from head to toe by her own daughter, unable to move her hands or feet, like a large cocoon. And now she was to be handed over to someone else by her own daughter. It was truly a twist of fate. Luo Zining decided to remove the ball of stockings from her mouth and tell her daughter the truth: that she was her mother. However, because Jiang Ya had stuffed it in too tightly and too deep, Luo Zining could not immediately spit out the ball of stockings. She could only use her tongue to push it forward bit by bit. But her slowness was noticed by Jiang Ya, who thought she was trying to spit out the gag to scream for help. Jiang Ya stepped forward and used her jade hand to push the ball of stockings, which had already been pushed out quite a bit, back into Luo Zining's mouth. She then rummaged through Luo Zining's wardrobe and found a pair of black pantyhose, which she used to gag Luo Zining's cherry lips, wrapping them around her head twice and tying a knot. This way, Luo Zining could no longer spit out the ball of stockings from her mouth. Still somewhat uneasy, Jiang Ya took out a roll of electrostatic tape from her bag and wrapped it around the black pantyhose five or six times, ensuring that Luo Zining could not make any loud noises. Her pair of spirited and chillingly beautiful eyes were also covered with electrostatic tape, depriving Luo Zining of her sight. Feeling bored after her coffee, Su Yue decided to head to Luo Zining's lounge to work out. As she pushed open the lounge door, her years of experience as an agent made her wary; something felt off about the room. Following a faint sound, she arrived at Luo Zining's bedroom. Su Yue slowly approached the bed and lifted the covers, only to find Luo Zining lying there. Luo Zining was completely bound by ropes, with no possibility of escape. The tape over her mouth and the stockings were tight, but the electrostatic tape over her eyes had somehow come loose. This allowed her to see Su Yue standing before her, and Jiang Ya, who was about to attack her from behind. With her mouth gagged, Luo Zining couldn't speak, but she anxiously gestured for Su Yue to beware of the danger behind her. "Mmmph! Mmmph!" Luo Zining craned her head, trying to signal Su Yue about the person behind her. "Don't worry, I'll untie you right away!" Su Yue, however, misinterpreted Luo Zining's urgency as a plea to be freed quickly. Seeing the perfect opportunity, Jiang Ya lunged forward, intending to knock Su Yue unconscious with a single blow. To her surprise, Su Yue sensed the rush of air and dodged Jiang Ya's attack. She then spun around and kicked Jiang Ya, sending her sprawling backward. Lying on the floor, Jiang Ya ignored the pain. She thought that if her first strike failed, she'd have no chance to turn the tables and could only await capture. Just as Jiang Ya lay on the ground, believing all hope was lost, Su Yue, who had intended to approach and knock Jiang Ya out, suddenly clutched her forehead, her brows furrowed. She swayed unsteadily, and then there was a thud as something hit the floor. Jiang Ya got up and saw Su Yue lying on the ground, seemingly unconscious. This delighted Jiang Ya, who almost forgot about the double insurance she had planned: she had drugged Su Yue's coffee earlier. Otherwise, she would have been in serious trouble today. She had used a large dose, enough to take down an elephant, let alone a human. She had worried it might be expired or ineffective on Su Yue. Fortunately, at the most critical moment, it finally worked. Jiang Ya got up, rubbing her slightly sore body. She tentatively kicked Su Yue's body with her foot, finding no reaction. Growing bolder, she walked up to Su Yue's face, crouched down, and patted the woman's soft, fair cheek. Only after confirming that Su Yue was merely unconscious and wouldn't wake up anytime soon did the weight lift from Jiang Ya's heart. "Phew, this woman's combat prowess is terrifying. She could still counterattack me in that situation. Truly worthy of her many championships. I won't dwell on it now; I need to tie her up quickly, or I'll be the one in trouble when she wakes up." With that thought, Jiang Ya picked up the unconscious Su Yue and tossed her onto the bed, positioning her next to Luo Zining. "Mmmph! Mmmph!" Seeing Jiang Ya about to tie up her good friend, Luo Zining let out muffled cries. Jiang Ya looked at Luo Zining and said, "Ms. Luo, just stay put. Your good friend will soon be tied up just like you. If you don't want to see it, I'll cover your eyes and let you have a good sleep. Speaking of which, if you hadn't warned her earlier, I wouldn't have been attacked by her." Jiang Ya picked up the electrostatic tape and forcefully wrapped it around Luo Zining's eyes, using seven or eight layers before stopping. She patted Luo Zining's face, then kissed the area around her mouth, which was obstructed by tape and stockings, to quiet her. Amidst Luo Zining's muffled cries, she rendered her unconscious and then turned her attention to Su Yue. "This woman, Su Yue, her figure and looks are no less than Luo Zining's, but her clothing, tsk tsk tsk! So unfashionable." Jiang Ya began to critique Su Yue's attire as she lay on the bed. Suddenly, Jiang Ya clapped her hands. "Let me give you a makeover!" she declared, heading to Luo Zining's wardrobe to find something. "Which outfit should I change her into? I think this one is good, but this one looks good too!" Jiang Ya rummaged through Luo Zining's closet for a long time before finally finding a black bandeau top and a black pleated skirt. She came to the bedside and quickly changed Su Yue's clothes, dressing her in the new outfit. Beneath the pleated skirt, Su Yue's two beautiful, slender legs were exposed. Due to her long-term fitness routine, Su Yue's long legs appeared to have not a trace of excess fat. Jiang Ya gazed at Su Yue's legs, thinking how incredibly beautiful and enviable they were. Jiang Ya thought viciously to herself, these were the very legs that had injured her earlier, and she would tie them up tightly later. Jiang Ya's gaze drifted downwards, and she saw Su Yue's delicate, crystalline feet, perfectly proportioned, with skin as white as jade, smooth and fine. Her small toes were exquisitely shaped, naturally perfect, and even her ten petal-like transparent toenails were neatly trimmed, exuding an indescribable allure. Jiang Ya took out an unopened pack of white pantyhose from the closet, slipped one stocking onto a foot, and slowly pulled it up to her thigh. Then, she repeated the process with the other leg. Lifting Su Yue's legs, she pulled the pantyhose over her perky buttocks. Finally, she smoothed out the wrinkles created while dressing Su Yue, her hands gliding from her thighs down to her soles, the silky smooth texture bringing a sense of exhilaration. "Alright, the dressing is complete. It's time to tie her up, otherwise, it'll be troublesome if she wakes up." Just as Jiang Ya was about to grab ropes to bind Su Yue, she suddenly thought of the saying "use softness to overcome hardness." Seeing Luo Zining's pantyhose scattered all over the floor from when she was searching for clothes, Jiang Ya decided to use the pantyhose to bind Su Yue. Jiang Ya tied several pairs of pantyhose together and then began to drape them around Su Yue's delicate neck and fragrant shoulders. She then bound Su Yue's forearms together behind her back, pressing them tightly against her waist and cinching them securely. Following a Japanese binding style, she looped the pantyhose above and below Su Yue's high breasts. She noted that binding with pantyhose was not much different from using ropes. However, for peace of mind, Jiang Ya used ropes for a second layer of security. Ten meters of rope were wrapped around Su Yue. She then put five or six pairs of flesh-colored short stockings onto Su Yue's clenched fists, and then wrapped them with electrostatic tape seven or eight times, making it impossible for Su Yue to straighten her fingers and undo her restraints. For the crotch rope, Jiang Ya decided to use rope again. She tied several thick, firm knots at appropriate intervals in the middle of the rope. First, she took a pink bullet vibrator from her bag and inserted it into Su Yue's honeyed cavity. Finally, the rope was passed around Su Yue's lower body and then brought back behind her, connecting to the waist rope before being tied securely. Next, she proceeded to bind Su Yue's beautiful legs. The tightened pantyhose ropes forced her feet to remain tightly together, unable to separate. Her two long, beautiful legs became even more alluring under the seductive tightness of the pantyhose. The stocking ropes coiled around her long legs eight times, each loop tightened from above and below. The stocking ropes on her thighs had dug into her flesh, and those on her calves were even tighter. It was impossible to walk, and even moving would be extremely difficult for Su Yue. "Good thing I brought this!" Jiang Ya recalled the stocking sleeping bag she had put in her bag before leaving. First, she stuffed a discarded pantyhose from Luo Zining into Su Yue's mouth, securing the strap of the ball gag with the tightest buckle to prevent Su Yue from spitting out the stocking. Then, using pantyhose, she placed Su Yue's together feet into one stocking tube, and used another to cover Su Yue's upper body and head, preventing the pantyhose from slipping off. In total, she put seven or eight pairs of pantyhose onto Su Yue. Su Yue was now completely wrapped in pantyhose, unable to struggle at all, like a cocoon of silk and flesh, resembling a mummy upon closer inspection. "Phew," the binding work was finally completed. Jiang Ya no longer had to worry about Su Yue suddenly waking up. She suddenly thought that although the binding was done, she needed tools to take her out. So, she returned to the office and, using a disguised voice, instructed Secretary He outside the door, "Xiao He, go and buy me two very large travel suitcases and give them to Miss Lin! She's waiting for you in my office. Hurry." "Yes, I understand, President Luo. I'll go right away." With that, Secretary He, in her high heels, went to prepare the items. "Ms. Xia, you truly surprise me. To become so proactive. Since that's the case, let's not waste each other's time and begin." Xia Zhimeng picked up her clothes and walked into the lounge of her office to change. Xuan Chen, through the video equipment pre-installed in Xia Zhimeng's office, saw her after she had changed. The uniform Xia Zhimeng was wearing seemed a bit tight, further accentuating her figure: her pair of full, white breasts, her perky, firm buttocks, her slender waist, and most importantly, the shy yet alluring expression on her face. As if unwilling to go out like this, she put on a coat over her uniform and her hip-hugging skirt, then sat back down in her chair. She looked at the new instructions sent to her phone, which read: "Ms. Xia, put on the ringed gag from the box and then follow my instructions." Xia Zhimeng took out a semi-circular object with a strong mechanical feel from the gift box. In the center was a gag. She looked at the object in her hand and asked Xuan Chen on the other end, "How do I use this thing?" "Just put it in your mouth and bite down. This is the latest development from Desire's Wings." Xia Zhimeng hesitated for a moment, then put the gag into her mouth. Xuan Chen on the other end pressed a remote control. Xia Zhimeng was still thinking about the gag in her mouth when a sound suddenly came. A section extended from the back of the originally semi-circular device, forming a complete ring. Not only that, but it also tightened the gag in Xia Zhimeng's mouth, causing her to involuntarily let out muffled moans. After the sound stopped, Xia Zhimeng touched the back of her head with her hand. The mechanical ring had completely secured itself; no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move it even a millimeter. "Finally, insert the vibrator from the box. Your dressing task is temporarily complete." Although Xia Zhimeng was somewhat unwilling and displeased, she quickly inserted it into her private parts and then straightened her slightly wrinkled hip-hugging skirt. At this moment, the last message arrived, instructing Xia Zhimeng to put on a Bluetooth earphone in one ear and a necklace. After Xia Zhimeng followed his instructions and put them on, there was a burst of static, followed by a familiar hoarse voice: "The necklace I had you put on earlier has a camera in it, and I can even see you through your company's surveillance. So, you don't need to worry about me not seeing you, Ms. Xia. Now, go and properly inspect your employees' work." She got up from her office chair and was about to leave when she turned back and took a black mask from the drawer. Xia Zhimeng, in her silver high heels, walked into the office area. She looked at the busy staff, her high heels making "clack-clack" sounds on the floor, which were drowned out by the constant typing and phone calls. "Don't stop, keep walking forward." Xia Zhimeng continued to walk forward. A woman in a gray uniform, carrying a stack of documents, walked towards her. Seeing Xia Zhimeng approaching, she quickly ran up to her: "Ms. Xia, I have a few documents that need your signature." She handed Xia Zhimeng a pen. Xia Zhimeng took the pen and scanned the documents, then signed her name below. Xuan Chen, seeing this, smirked and looked at the controller in his hand. He turned it on and first set the gear to a low position. In the video, Xia Zhimeng's body trembled, and then the handwriting on the document became crooked and illegible. Xia Zhimeng looked up at the surveillance camera facing her and made an angry expression. Xuan Chen saw this and continued to increase the gear. Now, in the video, Xia Zhimeng's hand holding the pen was trembling uncontrollably, making the woman waiting for her signature look confused: "Ms. Su, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Xia Zhimeng, who was about to speak, suddenly realized that the gag sent by that person was still in her mouth, and she was unable to speak. "No... no... mmm... I'm not... fine... mmm," Xia Zhimeng replied, her face slightly flushed, her voice trembling as she suppressed the vibration. Although the woman was a bit confused, she didn't dare to ask more. Seeing Xia Zhimeng finish signing with some effort, she quickly took the documents and left. However, as she walked away, she couldn't help but look back at Xia Zhimeng, who was leaning against the wall with her straight legs tightly pressed together, as if enduring something. It seemed to remind her of something, and her face instantly turned red. She muttered to herself, "I can't believe someone like Ms. Xia, a strong woman, would use such embarrassing things?" Then, she returned to her workstation in her high heels. Seeing her employee leave, Xia Zhimeng whispered into her earphone, "You bastard, do you want everyone in my company to find out?" "Doesn't Ms. Xia find it exciting? In front of your employees, what a fun thing." "What kind of fun is that? Turn it off quickly!" "The thing is on you, can't you just take it out yourself?" Xia Zhimeng said agitatedly, "How can I take it out here now?" "Isn't there a restroom right in front of you? You can go to the restroom." Ye Chi's mom: "Xiao Chi might have gone out, let's put it this way Mr. Xu, there's a willow tree on your left hand side, do you see it? There are three flower pots under the tree, under the second flower pot there is a spare key, you go in and sit down first, I'll give that brat a call." Xu Qingtong followed what Ye Chi's mom said, fetched the spare key, opened the door to the room and walked in. "What's going on, no electricity?" Xu Qingtong groped for the dark and found the light switch, pressed it a few times up and down, and found that there seemed to be no electricity, turned on her own cell phone's flashlight, intending to go to the sofa and sit down for a while, and just as she arrived in front of the sofa, she felt attacked behind her, and then she fainted. Xu Qingtong just fell to the ground, the room lights then lit up, it seems to be the overhaul is completed, and this also reveals the person behind the attack on her, it is the original in the second floor of the past asleep Ye Chi, looking at Xu Qingtong fainted Xu Qingtong her appearance, so that some of the Ye Chi slightly surprised, did not expect to just come back to hear the small Li said that recent villa area has a thief patronized, which their own home to meet the Ye Chi to look at the woman looks Ye Chi see this woman looks so beautiful, actually still come out as a thief, thought really Qingben beauty why for the thief ah. Ye Chi looked at the woman in front of this figure, somehow, and gradually evoked the desire of his heart, in fact, Ye Chi in addition to eating, drinking and playing, there is a hobby is like rope art, nothing will go to a friend to open a high-grade private club exchange of rope art, in their own so long time about the rope, in front of the woman's body appearance is the best, he thought of his own just a few days did not practice the rope skills, take this woman to practice the hand. Take this woman to practice. Ye Chi ran to the storage room and brought the ropes and various props that he had put at home, and placed them one by one on the floor, and then turned Xu Qingtong over so that her back was upward, and crossed her wrists behind her back, took out the rope and folded it, and tied her wrists, and then said that the rope passed from the left armpit, wrapped around the back of the neck, and then from the right armpit back, and wrapped around the wrists below the cross-binding. Tighten with force, Xu Qingtong's wrists will be lifted up to the position of the shoulder blades, then the rope crosswise from Xu Qingtong's rounded breasts up and down each wrapped a few ways, and with the rest of the rope will be her arms firmly fit on top of the back, and finally bundled a few rounds of the rope in front of the chest was made into a beautiful diamond shape by Ye Chieh, so that even if a woman's breasts are not plump in any way, breasts will have to be bound in such a way will also have to After being tied in this way, even if a woman's breasts are not voluptuous, her breasts will have to be lifted forward, creating a visual effect of waves and swells. Ye Chi looked at Xu Qingtong's sexy stocking legs, put her two silk legs together in one piece, starting from the root of her thighs, and then picked up the rope and strung it across her thighs, above and below her knees as well as her calves, and when he was about to bind Xu Qingtong's ankles, he looked at the martin boots on her feet, pondered for a while, and muttered to himself, "It looks as if it is a little bit out of place! There." Said again walked to the storage room, walked out with a shoe box in his hand, after opening it was a pair of silver studded high heels, took off Xu Qingtong's Martin boots, replaced them with the pair of high heels, stood up and measured from top to bottom nodded and said, "Well, this looks much more perfect." Then continued to start binding Xu Qingtong's ankles, and finally used the rope to wrap around the groove at the bottom of the black silk foot and the heel of the high heel, fixing both her black silk foot and the high heel to a single piece, thus making it impossible for her to kick off the high heel when she struggled. Xu Qingtong's body was then completely bound up by the rope, helping her up and placing her on the sofa, Ye Chi gasped slightly under his breath, looking at the work in front of him, and smiled out in satisfaction. He took out his cell phone, and took pictures of Xu Qingtong on the ground, from various angles and close-ups. After taking a few pictures, Ye Zhi thought that there was still one key step missing, and looked at Xu Qingtong's mouth, which was a little bit delicate. He took out a purple silicone ball from the box on the ground, pinched her mouth with his hand, and stuffed the ball into it. , so that she would not be too uncomfortable, but also not too comfortable, Ye Chi yanked the two straps of the mouth ball to her head, and pushed her hair scattered behind her forward, the straps went through the carabiner, and after Ye Chi tightened and fastened them, he finished all the work. Ye Chi took a few steps back and looked at Xu Qingtong who was sitting on the sofa and hadn't woken up yet, her red lips seemed to have become even more attractive after being embellished by the mouth ball, and it wouldn't be long before the fragrant juices in her mouth would flow out along with the mouth ball and drip down on the floor. Ye Chi took a few pictures again and the picture of Xu Qingtong with her eyes closed tightly with the mouth ball, and then checked the ropes on Xu Qingtong's body, and then left Xu Qingtong, who was still in a coma, on the sofa. Xu Qingtong was on the sofa and walked towards the kitchen to start cooking. "Oooooo.... Uh-oh...." Lying on the sofa Xu Qingtong slowly opened her eyes, into the eyes is unfamiliar environment, where is she? Oh right, it seems like she came to the villa area, to be the tutor of a great young master, thinking back it seems like she wanted to sit on the sofa for a while, and then she fainted. When Xu Qingtong felt her head a little drowsy and wanted to rub it, she realized that her body's strange, first of all, she felt her chin under some wet, and she even the simplest lifting of the hands can not be done, when she sat up with great effort, only to find that her whole body has been tightly bound, and it seems that the mouth is stuffed with the props that will only be found in that kind of movie, how can she hard she pushed out couldn't push out, and the Martin boots she was wearing when she came here before were also replaced with high heels, which made her a little scared. "Oooooooooooo~ Mmmmmm! ..... While pondering whether he should jump out and call for help, it seemed that he heard Xu Qingtong's voice on the sofa, Ye Zhi walked out from the kitchen and looked at the woman on the sofa, who had already awakened, and was glaring at himself with a pair of beautiful eyes that were annoyed, puzzled, shy, and had various emotions flowing out of them. He let out a laugh, "You're awake, Ms. Thief, you're quite bold ah, you've stolen to my house, eh?" "Pah" Ye Chi finished with a slap on Xu Qingtong's incomparable firm buttocks wrapped in pantyhose "Nice touch!" "Uh-oh-oh-oh ~" this slap Xu Qingtong's pretty face suddenly stained scarlet, could not help but screamed out, their own private parts have never been touched by men, Ye Chi this let her body as electrocuted, the sense of humiliation arose out of the corner of the eye seems to be a little slightly wet. Xu Qingtong delicate buttocks by stockings wrapped under the skin in the dim light more delicate, revealing attractive luster, Ye Chi smelled from her body by the faint fragrance, the mood is very pleasant. "Oooooooooo ~ uh-huh! "Wanna talk, huh? Ms. Thief." "Uh-huh," Xu Qingtong nodded her head vigorously a few times. "Good, let's make it easy for you first." Ye Chi's maneuver was quick, and he removed the mouth ball that was held in Xu Qingtong's mouth, and the fragrant zing wrapped around the mouth ball, together with the mouth ball being removed from the mouth, it also formed a crystalline silk thread, like a beautiful scenery line. "Cough cough .... Cough cough cough ...." Xu Qingtong, who had never worn a mouth ball before, kept dryly coughing, and when Ye Chi saw her like this, he twisted open a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her, "Drink some water, Ms. Thief." Xu Qingtong glared at him, then opened her mouth, Ye Chi took the water and slowly poured it into her mouth. Xia Zhimeng replied, "You want me to change into this outfit, right?" "Ms. Xia, you truly surprise me. To think you've become so proactive. Since that's the case, let's not waste each other's time and begin." Xia Zhimeng picked up the clothes and walked into the lounge of her office to change. Xuan Chen, through the video equipment pre-installed in Xia Zhimeng's office, watched as she changed. The uniform Xia Zhimeng was wearing seemed a bit tight, accentuating her figure even more: her pair of full, white breasts, her perky, firm buttocks, her slender waist, and most importantly, the shy yet alluring expression on her face. As if unwilling to go out like this, she put on a coat over the uniform and her original pencil skirt, then sat back down in her chair. She looked at the new instructions sent to her phone, which read: "Ms. Xia, put on the ring gag from the gift box and then act according to my instructions." Xia Zhimeng took out a semi-circular, mechanical-looking object from the gift box. In the center was a ball gag. She looked at the object in her hand and asked Xuan Chen on the other end, "How do I use this thing?" "Just put it in your mouth and bite down. This is the latest development from Desire's Wings." Xia Zhimeng hesitated for a moment, then stuffed the ball gag into her mouth. Immediately, Xuan Chen on the other end pressed his remote. Xia Zhimeng was still contemplating the gag in her mouth when a sound suddenly came. The rear of the semi-circular machine extended, forming a complete ring. Not only that, but it also tightened forcefully around the ball gag Xia Zhimeng was biting, causing her to involuntarily let out muffled moans of "Mmmph, mmmph." After the sound stopped, Xia Zhimeng touched the back of her head. The mechanical ring had fixed itself completely; no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't budge it an inch. "Finally, insert the vibrator from the box. Your dressing task is temporarily complete." Although Xia Zhimeng was somewhat unwilling and displeased, she quickly inserted it into her private parts and then straightened her slightly wrinkled pencil skirt. At this moment, the last message arrived, instructing Xia Zhimeng to wear a Bluetooth earphone in one ear and a necklace. Xia Zhimeng followed his instructions and put them on. First, there was static, then a familiar husky voice came through: "The necklace I had you put on earlier has a camera in it. I can even see you through your company's surveillance. So, you don't need to worry about me not seeing you, Ms. Xia. Now, go and properly inspect your employees' work." She stood up from her office chair and was about to leave when she turned back and took a black mask from her drawer. Xia Zhimeng walked to the office area in her silver high heels. She looked at the busy staff, her heels clicking on the floor, the sound drowned out by the constant tapping of keyboards and phone calls. "Don't stop, keep walking forward." Xia Zhimeng continued to walk forward. A woman in a gray uniform, carrying a stack of documents, approached her. Seeing Xia Zhimeng coming towards her, she quickly ran up and said, "Ms. Xia, I have a few documents that require your signature." She handed Xia Zhimeng a pen. Xia Zhimeng took the pen and scanned the documents, then signed her name below. Xuan Chen, seeing this, smirked and looked at the controller in his hand. He turned it on and first set the gear to a low position. In the video, Xia Zhimeng's body trembled, and then the handwriting on the document became crooked and illegible. Xia Zhimeng looked up at the camera facing her and made an angry expression. Xuan Chen, seeing this, continued to increase the gear. Now, in the video, Xia Zhimeng's hand holding the pen was trembling uncontrollably, making the woman waiting for her signature look puzzled. "Ms. Su, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Xia Zhimeng, about to speak, suddenly realized that the gag sent by that person was still in her mouth, rendering her unable to speak. "N-no... mmm... I'm... fine... mmm..." Xia Zhimeng's face flushed, and she answered with a trembling voice, trying to suppress the vibrations. Although the woman was confused, she didn't dare to ask further. Seeing Xia Zhimeng finish signing with some difficulty, she quickly took the documents and left. However, as she walked away, she couldn't help but look back, seeing Xia Zhimeng leaning against the wall with her legs pressed tightly together, as if enduring something. This seemed to remind her of something, and her face instantly turned red. She muttered, "I never thought a strong woman like Ms. Xia would use such embarrassing things?" Then, she returned to her workstation in her high heels. Seeing her employee leave, Xia Zhimeng whispered into her earphone, "You bastard, do you want everyone in my company to find out?" "Doesn't Ms. Xia find it exciting? In front of your employees, what a fun thing." "What kind of fun is that? Turn it off quickly!" "The device is on you, can't you just take it off yourself?" Xia Zhimeng said agitatedly, "How can I take it off here right now?" "Isn't there a restroom right in front of you? You can go to the restroom." "You..." "What are you afraid of, hurry up," Luo Tingting said. She took a roll of brand-new hemp rope from her backpack, expertly unfurled it, and threw it to Ling Xinghao. The moonlight slanted in from the window, illuminating her face, which bore an eight-tenths resemblance to Luo Zhiyun's, but with a completely different sternness. Luo Tingting walked to the bedside and felt Luo Zhiyun's carotid artery. After sensing the steady and faint pulse, she nodded with satisfaction. "The drug is potent; it looks like she won't wake up for at least an hour." Luo Zhiyun lay quietly on the bed, her breathing as even as a sleeping Sleeping Beauty. Her usually shrewd and capable face was now defenseless, strands of hair stuck to her smooth forehead. Her navy blue professional suit was somewhat disheveled from the struggle, and the second button of her shirt was undone, revealing a patch of ivory-like skin. Without hesitation, Luo Tingting grabbed her mother's feet, which were wrapped in silk stockings, brought her slender ankles together, and felt the smoothness of the high-end stockings. She gently kneaded her mother's jade feet a few times, then signaled Ling Xinghao to begin the binding. Ling Xinghao immediately stepped forward, grabbing one end of the rope. The rough texture of the rope rubbed against his palm as he wrapped the hemp rope around Luo Zhiyun's slender ankles five times, threading it through the middle and tightening it. He then proceeded upwards to her calves, knees, thighs, and the base of her thighs, each with five wraps and a central fixation. Finally, he added a perfect crotch rope, completing the restraint of her beautiful legs. Each rope on her legs dug into her skin, appearing fleshy and taut through the stockings. Luo Tingting teased, "I didn't expect you to be so good and quick at tying. You must watch a lot of adult films." "Don't slander me, man. This is natural talent, honed by practicing on dolls." "Quickly, tie her hands too," Luo Tingting commanded. She knelt on the bed, helped Luo Zhiyun sit up, and had Ling Xinghao start on Luo Zhiyun's upper body. Ling Xinghao moved to the other side of the bed. He grabbed Luo Zhiyun's arms, her well-maintained, slender, and fair hands now limp and at his mercy. He brought her arms behind her back, made a rope loop to encompass her arms, hugged her arms to his chest, and began to tighten the rope loop in his hands. As it tightened, her arms could almost touch. He then wrapped it around a few times, tightening it over her shoulders, and proceeded downwards, finally securing the loop at her wrists. He then took a short rope and tightened it above and below her breasts, finally securing it at her waist. This way, her arms were completely pinned to her body, unable to move. Throughout the process, Luo Zhiyun's body swayed slightly with their movements, as soft as an expensive doll. Ling Xinghao marveled, "I didn't expect Auntie to be so flexible. She can be tied up like this." "Is it possible my mother is unconscious right now?" Luo Tingting nodded and added, "But you're right about one thing. My mother used to practice dancing and even won awards. How could her flexibility not be good?" "Then why don't you dance?" "Oh, you talk too much. What does it matter if I can dance or not? Alright, let's move on to the next step." Luo Tingting clapped her hands, her gaze sweeping around the room, finally settling on a wooden dining chair by the desk. "Help me move my mom to the chair and secure her." He bent down, supporting Luo Zhiyun's shoulder with one hand and slipping the other under her knees, lifting her entire body from the bed. Luo Zhiyun was lighter than he expected, requiring little effort. Luo Tingting moved the chair over, and Ling Xinghao smoothly placed her onto it. Now, Luo Zhiyun's hands and feet were tightly bound by the hemp rope, completely devoid of her office powerhouse demeanor. Ling Xinghao carefully wrapped the remaining rope around Luo Zhiyun's waist and the back of the chair, ensuring each loop was sufficiently secure. Luo Tingting stood by, occasionally commenting on his movements and sometimes reaching out to adjust the position of a knot, checking if it was tied tightly enough. "Is this secure enough?" Ling Xinghao asked softly, a fine sheen of sweat on his forehead. He took a step back, carefully appraising his "work." "It seems something is still missing." With that, Luo Tingting ran to the entrance and brought back her mother's discarded high heels, slipping them onto her silk-clad feet. She clapped her hands and said, "Now it's perfect." Ling Xinghao looked. Luo Zhiyun sat upright on the wooden chair, her hands bound behind her back and resting against the chair back. Her legs were securely fastened to the chair. A rope passed under the chair, connecting the rope loops on her hands and ankles. She was bowing her head, her eyes tightly closed. Her hair, which had been disheveled from the surprise attack from behind, had been neatly tied up by Luo Tingting into a high bun at the back of her head. A few stray strands of hair fell naturally in front of her forehead. Her breathing remained steady and regular, her chest rising and falling gently with each breath. The wrinkles on her navy blue professional suit were particularly noticeable under the light. On her feet were the high heels Luo Tingting had just put on. This image of a sophisticated urban woman in distress gradually formed in his mind, and the object beneath him began to stir with an incipient erection. Shen Manqiu surveyed her surroundings and nodded. She turned to Ye Hao'an and said, "You've worked hard today, Xiao Ye. You should go rest." "Alright, Mom, I'll head out then. I have things to do at the company this afternoon, so I need to get back to it. I won't be back tonight; I'll probably be busy until tomorrow morning. You can do as you please. There's plenty of food in the fridge. I'm leaving now." Ye Hao'an said, then hurried away. Shen Manqiu watched Ye Hao'an's retreating figure, then turned to look at the small bag she had placed on the bed. She considered opening it but decided to take a bath first. Time quickly passed, and it was evening. After dinner, Shen Manqiu sat on the sofa and called Ye Hao'an. Ye Hao'an had mentioned he was very busy and wouldn't be back, but Shen Manqiu called to confirm. They exchanged a few pleasantries, and then hung up. Shen Manqiu turned off the TV and went into her bedroom. She turned the lock on the door. She didn't bother to test if it opened. Ye Hao'an, being busy, hadn't told Shen Manqiu that the bedroom door lock was broken. Even when locked, it would open with a push, as if it weren't locked at all. Shen Manqiu changed into a black shirt, and for her lower half, she wore only black pantyhose and a pair of purple panties underneath. She sat on the bed and unzipped the small bag. Inside, ropes, a gag, a sparkler, an eye mask, a vibrator, tape, and other items appeared. Shen Manqiu thought for a moment, then took out the rope, the gag, and the vibrator. She also grabbed a pair of scissors, in case she couldn't untie the ropes. With that, she began to bind herself. Since she was binding herself, she could only work on her legs. She first brought her legs together and tightened the rope around her ankles. After tightening, she wrapped it in the opposite direction of the loop, several times, creating a wide knot around her ankles. Then, she pulled the rope through the gap and tightened the loop she had just formed. She continued this process, creating five loops, rendering her alluring legs immobile. Finally, she secured the vibrator in place between her legs, ensuring it was positioned correctly, and proceeded to the next step. For her upper body, Shen Manqiu bound herself casually a few times, using the rope to cinch her breasts and create a deep cleavage. Her eyes were hazy, her lips slightly parted, and her exhales carried a hint of heat. Finally, she put on the gag, pulling it as tight as possible. She threaded a single rope through the knot at her ankles and used it to create a simple hand-tying knot. She turned on the vibrator between her legs, then put on the eye mask. She flipped over onto her stomach, tucking her hands into the knot she had just made, tightening them. A simple "horse-riding" (sì mǎ) restraint was complete. Shen Manqiu writhed her delicate body on the bed. Muffled moans escaped her gagged mouth, and soon, moisture appeared between her legs. Wearing the eye mask, Shen Manqiu felt an overwhelming sense of shame. She knew her body belonged to her, and even with her eyes covered, she felt her face was flushed with lust. As time passed, Shen Manqiu, blindfolded, sank into endless fantasies. Various scenarios of bondage and kidnapping played out in her mind. She didn't know when she had become this way, nor how she would face it. But for now, all she could do was enjoy it. She moaned and shook her head, emitting "woo woo" sounds. In this state, Shen Manqiu involuntarily continued to writhe. Her legs rubbed together, leaving trails on the bedsheets. Her legs constantly shifted the sheets, her face flushed, and her lips felt increasingly red. "Mmm~!" A trickle of saliva escaped Shen Manqiu's lips. She continued to undulate her waist, feeling as if the ropes on her body were tormenting her to the brink of ecstasy. Shen Manqiu felt her body growing hotter, as if it would ignite at any moment. Her eyes involuntarily closed, her mind grew hazy, and her body's reactions intensified. She twisted her body incessantly, and clear liquid flowed from her mouth once more. Just as Shen Manqiu was about to free herself, she suddenly realized that the knot on her wrist had, at some point, become a dead knot. No matter how she struggled, it wouldn't budge. She tried to turn to reach for the scissors placed beside her pillow, only to find they had fallen into the gap between the bed and the wall. Bound as she was, she couldn't retrieve them. "Woo? Woo woo woo~~!! Woo woo woo....." As Shen Manqiu struggled with her predicament, the bedroom door she had locked was suddenly pushed open by someone. Footsteps approached her, causing her struggles to intensify. She wondered who could have entered. Xiao Ye wasn't coming back from overtime, and her daughter was on a business trip. Could it be a thief? If so, she was like a fish on a chopping block, at the mercy of anyone who entered. "Woo? Woo woo woo~~!! Woo woo....."