Silk-Bound Chronicles

The woman in black was none other than Yuan Wanjun. She had been waiting here for Wang Teng’s arrival all along—partly because she wanted to meet this legendary cultivator in person, and partly because she feared the women who hadn’t yet been assimilated wouldn’t be able to subdue Wang Teng, so she decided to step in herself. At that moment, she narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked toward Wang Teng. Seeing that he was not afraid of her and was actually walking slowly toward her, Yuan Wanjun was instantly intrigued. With a seductive expression, she stuck out her tongue and licked her purple lips from side to side. Her eyes, with their purple pupils, took on a dreamy, alluring gaze as she stared intently at Wang Teng as he approached, step by step. “This woman isn’t even afraid of a burly guy like me? Oh well, I’ll just go through the motions. I can’t wait to get out of this hellhole!” Wang Teng thought to himself. Just as he reached the woman, he suddenly heard the woman in black say, “ “What a powerful physique! You’re truly intimidating. Even without a cultivator’s spells, the sheer aura of your physical form alone makes my body tremble. I can’t wait to pin you down, Wang Teng!” Before Wang Teng could even wonder how she knew his name, the scene before his eyes suddenly shifted. The skyscrapers that had surrounded them vanished, and in their place appeared numerous large trees emitting a pink mist. Through the trunks of the trees, Wang Teng could see a scene: In the scene, a woman wearing a pink jumpsuit held two pairs of pink pantyhose in her delicate, pink hands. She was using the pantyhose to twist a man’s hands behind his back, She then pulled one leg of the pantyhose open, slipped both of the man’s hands inside, and wrapped the other leg around his mouth, tightening it firmly. Why didn’t the man run or struggle? It was because his legs were bound together by various pink tentacles. What Wang Teng found most unbearable was the scene that followed: the man’s lower body—his penis—had already been swallowed by one of the tentacles, which bore the sexy red lips of a human woman, enveloping his penis completely without leaving a single inch exposed. This explained why the man wasn’t struggling or resisting at that moment. Immediately afterward, Wang Teng witnessed an even more shocking scene: the man, whose face had previously been obscured, had now transformed into his own likeness, and from the expression on his face, Wang Teng could tell the man was thoroughly enjoying himself. This terrified Wang Teng so much that he stumbled back a few steps. Then, in the scene, the woman in the pink dress pulled a pair of pink stockings over his head, completely enveloping his neck and chest without leaving a single inch exposed. What’s more, the moment the wrapping was complete, the Wang Teng in the vision actually let out a moan of pleasure. Hearing that moan, Wang Teng felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation and distress. “What? I… actually? No, that’s not me—it can’t be me!!” Wang Teng couldn’t believe it was real; he couldn’t believe he would look like that. Fortunately, as a cultivator, he quickly regained his composure, Just as he was wondering if he’d fallen victim to an illusion or some kind of seductive spell, he caught sight of another scene through a different tree. In the image, two young women appeared—their figures perfectly proportioned—wearing identical outfits: black JK uniforms paired with black pantyhose and black leather shoes. “What? Why is it me again??? Ah?” Wang Teng stared at the scene in disbelief. In the vision, he had been tightly bound into a bundle by the two high school girls using black scarves; his entire body was tied to the absolute limit of human endurance, The scarf binding Wang Teng’s legs ran in a straight line to the scarf gagging his mouth, pulling his legs to the absolute limit—almost to the point of flipping him over. His hands, too, were wrapped in countless loops of scarf and tied to the scarf holding his legs high in the air. Immediately after the two girls finished tying him up, one of them actually pulled down Wang Teng’s pants, exposing his vibrant cock, then guided it into her own flower. The other girl removed her pleated skirt and pulled the black stockings from her waist down to the top of her thighs, then, with a mischievous grin, she forced Wang Teng’s head deep into the black stockings. She then pulled the stockings up to her waist, completely trapping Wang Teng’s head inside them and pressing his nose and mouth against the most pungent and lewd flower bud. The Wang Teng in the scene was already so aroused he felt like he was floating. Stimulated by the two women, he unconsciously began to feel the urge to ejaculate—but since this wasn’t the real Wang Teng, he could only mimic his voice; he couldn’t actually ejaculate. Yet even this alone made the real Wang Teng, watching from outside the scene, feel both humiliated and aroused. So why did Jing drag Wang Teng into this illusion? To put it bluntly, it was simply to make him easier to capture. After all, his physical body was that of an immortal cultivator, so Jing feared harming him and came up with this plan. It seemed to work like a charm, though. Wang Teng stood there dumbfounded, his vacant gaze fixed on Yuan Wanjun (Jing) ahead of him. “Damn it, how could I possibly submit here! Trying to fool me? It’s not that easy!” Wang Teng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and walked toward her, his heart filled with the conviction: “My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens!” Fueled by this resolve, he walked with his eyes closed right up to Yuan Wanjun, intending to use his sixth sense to outmaneuver her. “You really do have a strong will—I still can’t break you. But the stronger your will, the more excited I get. After all, I personally rewrote your memories. As for your weakness… Hehe! ” Yuan Wanjun laughed as she extended her delicate hand to grasp Wang Teng’s hands. A wisp of pink mist escaped from her mouth; at such close range, Wang Teng had no choice but to inhale it. The original scene vanished, and in its place appeared the figure that instilled fear in Wang Teng’s “memories”—Li Qingyi. Li Qingyi, holding various restraints in her hands, walked toward Wang Teng. He wanted to retreat but found his legs wouldn’t obey him; he stood frozen in place, unable to move. “What? How could it be her? And why can’t I move my legs? I’m done for! !” As Li Qingyi drew closer and closer, Wang Teng’s despair grew deeper. Outside the illusion, Yuan Wanjun was synchronizing her movements with Li Qingyi’s: first, she gave a little wave of her hand, and immediately, pantyhose of various colors appeared all around them; then she pulled out several pairs of purple ones. Li Qingyi (Yuan Wanjun) then walked up to Wang Teng with the pantyhose in hand. “Still trying to run? Can’t move, can you? Well, then I’m going to take your body. Mua!!” Li Qingyi (Yuan Wanjun) leaned in and kissed Wang Teng, whose body had gone numb. “What? No… No—wuwu!” Wang Teng struggled to break free, but his body felt as heavy as a thousand jin; no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t move. He could only let Li Qingyi (Yuan Wanjun) kiss him deeply. Next, Li Qingyi (Yuan Wanjun) sucked hard on Wang Teng’s tongue. Unable to move, Wang Teng had no choice but to accept her “reward.” Immediately afterward, while still locked in a deep kiss, Li Qingyi (Yuan Wanjun) drew Wang Teng into her spell of seduction, causing him to gradually lose himself. “I…! Is this really… so pleasurable?” Then Li Qingyi (Yuan Wanjun) spread her arms wide and clasped Wang Teng’s torso tightly, then used the purple pantyhose in her hands to twist Wang Teng’s arms behind his back, wrapping them around several times and tying a tight knot in the center. She then wrapped the purple pantyhose around Wang Teng’s chest several times and secured it, After that, his wrists, elbows, and palms were all tightly bound with the purple pantyhose. However, his palms were wrapped in two layers of the pantyhose—one layer in front and one in back—so that even if Wang Teng regained consciousness, he wouldn’t be able to break free. “What a strong body! I can’t wait to devour it! Mua!” Li Qingyi (Yuan Wanjun) immediately crouched down, brought Wang Teng’s legs together, and used the purple pantyhose to tightly bind his calves, knees, thighs, and the soles of his feet. Each stocking cut deeply into Wang Teng’s muscles. Bound so tightly, his body now took on a uniquely alluring curve. “Are you ready? Dinner is about to begin!” The woman in black was none other than Yuan Wanjun. She had been waiting here for Wang Teng’s arrival all along—partly because she wanted to meet this legendary cultivator in person, and partly because she feared the women who hadn’t yet been assimilated wouldn’t be able to subdue Wang Teng, so she decided to step in herself. At that moment, she narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked toward Wang Teng. Seeing that he was not afraid of her and was actually walking slowly toward her, Yuan Wanjun was instantly intrigued. With a seductive expression, she stuck out her tongue and licked her purple lips from side to side. Her eyes, with their purple pupils, took on a dreamy, alluring gaze as she stared intently at Wang Teng as he approached, step by step. “This woman isn’t even afraid of a burly guy like me? Oh well, I’ll just go through the motions. I can’t wait to get out of this hellhole!” Wang Teng thought to himself. Just as he reached the woman, he suddenly heard the woman in black say, “ “What a powerful physique! You’re truly intimidating. Even without a cultivator’s spells, the sheer aura of your physical form alone makes my body tremble. I can’t wait to pin you down, Wang Teng!” Before Wang Teng could even wonder how she knew his name, the scene before his eyes suddenly shifted. The skyscrapers that had surrounded them vanished, and in their place appeared numerous large trees emitting a pink mist. Through the trunks of the trees, Wang Teng could see a scene: In the scene, a woman wearing a pink jumpsuit held two pairs of pink pantyhose in her delicate, pink hands. She was using the pantyhose to twist a man’s hands behind his back, She then pulled one leg of the pantyhose open, slipped both of the man’s hands inside, and wrapped the other leg around his mouth, tightening it firmly. Why didn’t the man run or struggle? It was because his legs were bound together by various pink tentacles. What Wang Teng found most unbearable was the scene that followed: the man’s lower body—his penis—had already been swallowed by one of the tentacles, which bore the sexy red lips of a human woman, enveloping his penis completely without leaving a single inch exposed. This explained why the man wasn’t struggling or resisting at that moment. Immediately afterward, Wang Teng witnessed an even more shocking scene: the man, whose face had previously been obscured, had now transformed into his own likeness, and from the expression on his face, Wang Teng could tell the man was thoroughly enjoying himself. This terrified Wang Teng so much that he stumbled back a few steps. Then, in the scene, the woman in the pink dress pulled a pair of pink stockings over his head, completely enveloping his neck and chest without leaving a single spot exposed. What’s more, the moment the wrapping was complete, the Wang Teng in the vision actually let out a moan of pleasure. Hearing that moan, Wang Teng felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation and distress. “What? I… actually? No, that’s not me—it can’t be me!!” Wang Teng couldn’t believe it was real; he couldn’t believe he would look like that. Fortunately, as a cultivator, he quickly regained his composure, Just as he was wondering if he’d fallen victim to an illusion or some kind of seductive spell, he caught sight of another scene through a different tree. In the image, two young women appeared—their figures perfectly proportioned—wearing identical outfits: black JK uniforms paired with black pantyhose and black leather shoes. “What? Why is it me again??? Ah?” Wang Teng stared at the scene in disbelief. In the vision, he had been tightly bound by the two high school girls using black scarves; his entire body was tied to the absolute limit of human endurance, The scarf binding Wang Teng’s legs ran in a straight line to the scarf gagging his mouth, pulling his legs to the absolute limit—almost to the point of flipping him over. His hands, too, were wrapped in countless loops of scarf and tied to the scarf holding his legs high in the air. Immediately after the two girls finished tying him up, one of them actually pulled down Wang Teng’s pants, exposing his vibrant cock, then guided it into her own flower. The other girl removed her pleated skirt and pulled the black stockings from her waist down to the top of her thighs, then, with a mischievous grin, she forced Wang Teng’s head deep into the black stockings. She then pulled the stockings up to her waist, completely trapping Wang Teng’s head inside them and pressing his mouth and nose against the most pungent and lewd flower bud. The Wang Teng in the scene was already so aroused he felt like he was floating. Stimulated by the two women, he unconsciously began to feel the urge to ejaculate—but since this wasn’t the real Wang Teng, he could only mimic his voice; he couldn’t actually ejaculate. Yet even this alone made the real Wang Teng, watching from outside the scene, feel both humiliated and aroused. So why did Jing drag Wang Teng into this illusion? To put it bluntly, it was simply to make him easier to capture. After all, his physical body belonged to an immortal cultivator, so Jing feared harming him and devised this strategy. It seemed to work like a charm, though. Wang Teng stood there dumbfounded, his vacant gaze fixed on Yuan Wanjun (Jing) ahead of him. “Damn it, how could I possibly submit here! You think you can fool me? It’s not that easy!” Wang Teng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and walked toward her, his heart filled with the conviction: “My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens!” Fueled by this resolve, he walked with his eyes closed right up to Yuan Wanjun, intending to use his sixth sense to outmaneuver her. “You really do have a strong will—I still can’t break you. But the stronger your will, the more excited I get. After all, I personally rewrote your memories. As for your weakness… Hehe! ” Yuan Wanjun laughed as she extended her delicate hand to grasp Wang Teng’s hands. A wisp of pink mist escaped from her mouth; at such close range, Wang Teng had no choice but to inhale it. The original scene vanished, and in its place appeared the figure from Wang Teng’s “memories”—the one he feared most: Li Qingyi. Li Qingyi, holding various restraints in her hands, walked toward Wang Teng. He wanted to retreat but found his legs wouldn’t obey him; he stood frozen in place, unable to move. “What? How could it be her? And why can’t I move my legs? I’m done for! !” As Li Qingyi drew closer and closer, Wang Teng’s despair grew deeper. Outside the illusion, Yuan Wanjun was synchronizing her movements with Li Qingyi’s: first, she gave a little wave of her hand, and immediately, pantyhose of various colors appeared all around them; then she pulled out several pairs of purple ones. Li Qingyi (Yuan Wanjun) then walked up to Wang Teng with the pantyhose in hand. “Still trying to run? Can’t move, can you? Well, then I’m going to take your body for myself. Mua!!” Li Qingyi (Yuan Wanjun) leaned in and kissed Wang Teng, whose body had gone numb. “What? No… No—wuwu!” Wang Teng struggled to break free, but his body felt as heavy as a thousand jin; no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t move. He could only let Li Qingyi (Yuan Wanjun) kiss him deeply. Next, Li Qingyi (Yuan Wanjun) sucked hard on Wang Teng’s tongue. Unable to move, Wang Teng had no choice but to accept her “reward.” Immediately afterward, while still locked in a deep kiss, Li Qingyi (Yuan Wanjun) drew Wang Teng into her spell of seduction, causing him to gradually lose himself. “I…! Is this really… so pleasurable?” Then Li Qingyi (Yuan Wanjun) spread her arms wide and clasped Wang Teng’s torso tightly, then used the purple pantyhose in her hands to twist Wang Teng’s arms behind his back, wrapping them around several times and tying a tight knot in the center. She then wrapped the purple pantyhose around Wang Teng’s chest several times and secured it, After that, his wrists, elbows, and palms were all tightly bound with the purple pantyhose. However, his palms were wrapped in two layers of the purple pantyhose—one layer in front and one in back—so that even if Wang Teng As Wang Teng ran for about ten minutes and was nearing the palace gates, he felt it was almost too easy. However, he didn't overthink it and prepared to cross the threshold. Just then, Wang Teng found his body suddenly unresponsive, frozen in place. "What's going on? I can't move my body!" Before Wang Teng could ponder further, the threads that had been bound to his cock slowly crawled up his entire body. As the threads hadn't fully restrained him, he struggled to break free, but his body was completely out of his control. He could only let these threads bind him, step by step. At this moment, Wang Teng's hands were lifted above his head by the threads. Then, the threads began to coil around his entire arms, binding his elbows, wrists, forearms, and shoulders, leaving no inch of skin untouched. After completing the restraint of Wang Teng's hands, the threads then moved directly towards Wang Teng's chest, binding every part of his upper body tightly with astonishing speed, leaving only his two small nipples and his head exposed. "Ah? Damn it, stop! Stop it!" Even as Wang Teng struggled and shouted with all his might, the threads acted like cold-blooded machines, binding his waist tightly without leaving any room. Looking at Wang Teng now, his entire upper body was so tightly bound by the threads that his skin was no longer visible. The threads didn't seem to be finished yet. They then began to bind Wang Teng's legs tightly. At a visible speed, they forced Wang Teng's legs together and began to wrap from his feet upwards. Gradually, Wang Teng's calves, thighs, and finally his entire lower body were also tightly bound by the threads!! Only his massive cock and two balls were exposed. At this point, Wang Teng once again lost the ability to move. The tight restraint all over his body made him unable to stand, and he then fell heavily to the ground. His body could move again then, so he struggled forcefully and found that the threads on his body weren't as tight as he had imagined. He harbored a sliver of hope and tried to crawl out of the palace gates. Fortunately, as a former cultivator, his physical body was strong enough. With his persistent effort, Wang Teng crawled like a caterpillar and managed to get past the palace gates! Suddenly, a pair of beautiful legs in black stockings appeared before Wang Teng's eyes. Wang Teng, who usually loved to look at such legs, now saw them as demonic. He slightly lifted his head to look up. As expected, the owner of the beautiful black-stockinged legs was Zhang Wanjú. She had changed her attire, wearing a dark-colored qipao with black stockings, her jade feet clad in black high heels. Her devilish figure was curvaceous, and her sexy, cute face was complemented by a cool, unique aura. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall. Her alluring lips were painted a dark red. The entire person was as captivating and enchanting as a worldly siren! "Why aren't you running anymore? Was this game of cat and mouse fun? But you can really run, can't you? I quite like your body." Zhang Wanjú's sexy voice was full of temptation! It made Wang Teng's heart itch, giving him an urge to pin Zhang Wanjú down. However, the restraint on his body shattered this thought. "You're like this, and you still want to play interesting games with me? You're really something. You're all tied up like this and still can't be honest? I can see through your little fantasies at a glance." It was precisely because Zhang Wanjú possessed this mind-reading ability that she had drained countless lustful men on her planet. Seeing his innermost thoughts exposed, Wang Teng stubbornly refused to speak, trying his best to appear less flustered. Zhang Wanjú found his reaction amusing and covered her mouth, chuckling. Then, she extended her jade foot and stepped towards Wang Teng's face. Wang Teng tried to dodge, but his body suddenly froze in place, unresponsive. "What are you doing? Get your dirty shoe off my face!! Mmph! Mmph!" Before Wang Teng could finish speaking, Zhang Wanjú had already stepped her high heel onto his face and twisted it forcefully. This caused Wang Teng's face to turn red from the friction of the shoe sole. Zhang Wanjú then seemed to want to further toy with Wang Teng's body. She placed her other high-heeled jade foot on one of Wang Teng's nipples and rubbed it forcefully against the sole of her shoe. Instantly, Wang Teng felt sharp pain from his face and nipple, and he let out a painful wail! Seeing Wang Teng's pained expression, Zhang Wanjú was very satisfied. She then pressed down even harder with her jade foot on Wang Teng's face and cock. "Ah~ Mmph~ Mmph~" Just as Wang Teng was about to cry out, the heel of Zhang Wanjú's high heel was shoved into his mouth. He immediately felt a searing pain because Zhang Wanjú's high heels had very high heels, about 5.6cm being shoved into his mouth. The heel then rampaged inside Wang Teng's mouth, turning everything upside down! This was bearable for Wang Teng, but what came next was the main event. The jade foot Zhang Wanjú was using to step on Wang Teng's cock was now so tightly constricted by the threads that his entire mushroom head was exposed, with the meatus clearly visible. Zhang Wanjú looked at Wang Teng's cock with a grin and then gently inserted her heel into the meatus. This time, Zhang Wanjú was quite measured, only inserting the heel 2cm. However, even this short 2cm was enough to send Wang Teng into a frenzy. As Fairy Zixia uttered her harsh words, Chu Feng found himself in a predicament, feeling like he was riding a tiger and unable to dismount. After a brief moment of thought, he decided to leave first and deal with other matters later. He prepared to flee, but just then, Fairy Zixia possessed Zhang Wanju and unleashed techniques not of the cultivation world. With a wave of her hand, numerous Immortal Binding Ropes appeared around them. It was said that once bound by these ropes, even an Emperor-level mighty being could not break free. Seeing this, Chu Feng prepared to escape immediately. As he opened a black hole, a pair of stockings, nourished by Fairy Zixia's essence blood, followed Chu Feng into the black hole. "Hmph! Hmph! Chu Feng, didn't expect this, did you? This time, you will definitely become my first Emperor's essence slave, hahaha." After speaking, Fairy Zixia returned to Zhang Wanju's body. The re-possessed Zhang Wanju only felt a dull ache throughout her body, then her gaze fell upon Jing, who lay on the ground, on the verge of death. Jing's body was extremely weak; under Chu Feng's full-force blow, her primordial spirit was almost shattered. Now, only by obtaining the primordial yang of a strong individual like Chu Feng could she be saved from her dire situation. Zhang Wanju then pleaded with Fairy Zixia within her to stabilize her injuries first. Fairy Zixia, seeing this, could not refuse. With a cold snort, two flesh-colored stockings flew out from within her body and wrapped around Jing's form. With Fairy Zixia's assistance, Jing's primordial spirit gradually stabilized. "Fairy! Who was that powerful individual just now?" "He is a powerful being on my level. However, in your world, his cultivation is only at the Nascent Soul stage, while I am at the Soul Transformation stage, so I have a clear advantage over him. Of course, his primordial yang is something I have always desired, so don't worry, I will capture him." After speaking, Fairy Zixia fell into a deep sleep, leaving Zhang Wanju to support Jing and return to the palace. Meanwhile, as Chu Feng entered the spatial black hole, he sensed something following him from behind, accompanied by an unsettling aura. He immediately became alert and drew a dark, black sword hilt from his body. Although this short hilt was small, the power contained within was immeasurable. This was why Chu Feng's life-bound weapon, the "Purgatory Sword," was only a hilt. Three thousand years ago, during his battle with Emperor Xiao, which lasted for three days and three nights, Emperor Xiao was eventually driven away, but the price Chu Feng paid was the complete shattering of the Purgatory Sword's blade, leaving only the hilt. "Good fellow, it's been a while since we fought side-by-side. Come on, let me witness your terrifying aura once more." As Chu Feng's words fell, the Purgatory Sword, which had no blade, was enveloped by a dark aura. Gradually, the dark aura transformed into a blade, and the surrounding space trembled as if in fearful lament. "Slash!" With a shout, the stockings condensed by Fairy Zixia's essence blood were sliced apart by the Purgatory Sword as if they were made of cotton. "Is that all? Zixia, just you wait. Once I recover a bit of my cultivation, I'll settle the score with you." As Chu Feng retracted the Purgatory Sword, Fairy Zixia, far away, smirked. "You fell for it, Great Emperor Chu, hahaha! You'll soon be my plaything, mwahahaha!" As Fairy Zixia's voice faded, the stockings that were previously sliced into pieces by the Purgatory Sword reformed into their original appearance, and even multiplied into two. One black and one white, they slithered towards Chu Feng like snakes. The stockings exuded no aura, making Chu Feng unable to sense them. However, just as the black and white stockings were about to bind Chu Feng's body, he reacted. After all, he still possessed the senses of a Great Emperor. He leaped, summoned the Purgatory Sword again, and unleashed a strike that severed both stockings. Immense energy permeated the air, and the surrounding temporal tunnel flickered as if it might vanish at any moment. As the dust from the explosion settled, the two stockings had disappeared. However, Chu Feng dared not retract the Purgatory Sword. He first observed his surroundings, and upon confirming there was no threat, he prepared to jump into the time tunnel. Just then, the vanished black and white stockings, which were two in number, became four. The moment Chu Feng was about to enter the tunnel, two black stockings entangled his arms, and two white stockings bound his legs. Chu Feng could no longer react, as one could not react in the instant of entering a tunnel. However, he did not dismiss the stockings on his arms and legs. Instead, he tried to find a weak point and flew towards it. This time, Chu Feng was careless. The stockings that had been wrapped around his arms merged with his arms, hiding within the acupoints. The stockings on his legs entered his knees, and Chu Feng did not notice this flaw. When he landed safely, he prepared to remove the stockings from his hands and feet, only to find they were gone. Even with his immortal energy, he could not detect the stockings' presence. After confirming multiple times that there were no issues with his body, Chu Feng let down his guard and began to meditate on the spot, recovering the stamina and immortal energy he had lost. "Hahaha! Chu Feng, Chu Feng, you are wise in all things but foolish in one, hahaha. Do you think my life-bound stockings are so easily destroyed by you? You were too careless. Now it's your turn to play. Go. The stockings will provide you with his location. Now, his immortal energy is sealed by the stockings, so with your abilities, you should be more than capable of bringing him back. Go, Wanju!!" "Understood, Fairy!" "Yo! As expected of Zhao Zilong! If the illusion doesn't work on you, then try this!" Succubus Jing didn't give Zhao Yun a chance to breathe. She spread her hands apart, and pink light emanated from them. Instantly, a multitude of pink tentacles appeared around her, resembling an octopus, but with the difference that these tentacles had cave-like openings resembling flower buds. They looked so decadent! The pink tentacles also emitted a peculiar fragrance, writhing around Succubus Jing as if ready to lash out at Zhao Yun at any moment! Zhao Yun felt a wave of nausea looking at the tentacle monster before him, as he particularly detested such things. He tightly gripped the Dragon Spear, twirling it twice in his hand. The dragon-engraved spearhead seemed alive, gradually coalescing into a golden dragon. Zhao Yun then thrust the Dragon Spear forward, and the golden dragon immediately charged towards Succubus Jing. "Is this all you've got? Too weak! Zhao Yun, just become my plaything obediently!" Succubus Jing, even now, couldn't resist mocking him. She watched the rapidly approaching golden dragon, her cold face showing no fear, only excitement. Then, with a wave of her hands, she clashed the pink tentacles surrounding her with the incoming golden dragon. "What! You're this strong! You can even resist the power of the golden dragon!" Zhao Yun's face tightened as he watched the dissipating golden dragon, realizing the perilous situation he was in. "You're nothing special either. Is that all your moves? If it's just this level, give up resisting." Succubus Jing wore a mocking expression and then controlled the pink tentacles to fly towards Zhao Yun. These pink tentacles changed in mid-air, then suddenly vanished before Zhao Yun. He frantically looked around, fearing the pink tentacles would attack from behind or elsewhere. At this moment, Zhao Yun felt immense pressure. Judging by the power of the pink tentacles, if he were unfortunate enough to be bound, even the power of the golden dragon might not be enough to escape. "Scared now? Aren't you a mighty general and wise strategist? What! You're afraid of a mere little trick? You don't seem like a general at all." "Heh heh, I've had my fun! Go on, enjoy yourself!" As soon as Succubus Jing finished speaking, the pink tentacles hidden around Zhao Yun attacked him! In this moment of crisis, Zhao Yun couldn't afford to hold back. Suddenly, a golden mark appeared in the center of his forehead. With this mark, he truly became one with the golden dragon within him. As the power of the golden dragon surged, Zhao Yun gripped the Dragon Spear and unleashed "A Single Cold Gleam!" once more. "Clang!" The sound of their collision was deafening. However, even with the power of the golden dragon, Zhao Yun couldn't withstand Succubus Jing's methods. At this moment, Zhao Yun's limbs were entangled and pulled by the pink tentacles from four directions. "What! How is this possible! You can't even resist the power of the golden dragon! Damn it! Ah!" Zhao Yun was in a state of utter disarray! His body was bound in a spread-eagle position, and the Dragon Spear fell from his hand as his arm couldn't move, plunging deeply into the ground. Moreover, the golden mark on his forehead vanished, and the pink tentacles tightly bound and controlled his body. They continuously used the narrow and wide openings on the tentacles to suck at Zhao Yun's skin, forcibly draining the energy from his body. "Damn it! I can't move my body, and I can't use the golden dragon's power anymore! These damn tentacles are constricting so tightly, I can't exert any strength!!" Zhao Yun tried to twist his body in vain, but with every struggle, the tentacles tightened their grip. For a moment, his body felt like it was being stretched and bound by a thousand-pound weight; wanting to break free was a fool's dream! "Ohoho, can't move, can you, General! Then your primal yang belongs to me, hehe." Succubus Jing instantly appeared before Zhao Yun and reached out her small hand to caress his handsome face! Although Zhao Yun wanted to turn his head away, a thicker tentacle suddenly appeared and wrapped around his neck as he tried to move, pulling his head back. Instantly, it became extremely difficult for Zhao Yun to even speak. "Still want to struggle, General! Struggle all you want, I want to see if you can escape my embrace! Hoho, let me see how big it is!" As Succubus Jing spoke, a look of delight appeared on her cold face. Her decadent and alluring demeanor made Zhao Yun's body stir! Moreover, the pink tentacles binding his limbs quietly injected a pleasurable force into his body! "What is this feeling! What's happening! I... How can my body react, this is impossible!" Zhao Yun looked somewhat frantic. He couldn't believe he would react to a lowly succubus! But reality was before him! His body was indeed reacting!! And the reaction was significant! "Oh my! Don't move! I will serve you well, General!" Succubus Jing's alluring figure combined with her gentle voice would be irresistible to most men in the world! Just as Succubus Jing was about to pull down Zhao Yun's pants, a black flash suddenly shot towards her! Due to the speed of the flash, Succubus Jing didn't have time to dodge and was hit. As the exploding smoke dissipated, a man's figure stood before her. "Your game ends here! I will defeat you! Great Divine Ability! Divine Demon Love's End!!" The caster was none other than Wang Teng!! He had now recovered his memories, remembering he was a great cultivator from the immortal realm. The moment he awakened, he saw Zhao Yun's predicament through his divine eyes, so he immediately used the heavenly-level movement technique, Cloud-Treading Steps, to arrive. "What! You've recovered your memories? How can your power be at the Tribulation Crossing stage!!" Succubus Jing looked at Wang Teng in disbelief. Wang Teng exuded an aura of dominance, surrounded by lightning, and holding a black and white flash in his hand. A true powerhouse! At this moment, he was the strongest presence on the scene. "Hmph! Just a low-level succubus. Even with a Golden Core cultivation, that's all you are. Die! Divine Demon Love's End! Go!" With Wang Teng's roar! The black and white flashes in his hand merged, and he then hurled this world-destroying sphere of light towards Succubus Jing! "Ah! How is this possible! What immense power! This is truly hateful! I was so close to succeeding, and I didn't expect an unexpected interloper!!" A hint of paleness appeared on Succubus Jing's cold face. She couldn't block this terrifying divine ability at all. So, she shouted, "Immortal, save me!!" The succubus Zhang Wanju also returned to the palace, carrying the tribulation-transcending mighty figure Wang Teng in one hand, and throwing him to the ground to face Zhao Yun and Lu Bu. It was clear that the three men saw helplessness and humiliation in each other's eyes. "Sister Zhang, I've completed my mission~" Diao Chan's voice was filled with endless seduction, making it very pleasant to listen to. The trio lying on the ground were undoubtedly drawn to this sweet voice. "Well done, Sister Chan. These two generals are yours to handle. Remember to extract plenty of primal yang." Zhang Wanju waved her hand, allowing Diao Chan to take Zhao Yun and Lu Bu to her own private world to play. She herself stared at Wang Teng, who was bound with his legs raised high, with an eager gaze. Watching the profound energy flowing within Wang Teng, Zhang Wanju licked her red lips with her fragrant tongue. Seeing this, Diao Chan led Zhao Yun and Lu Bu out of the great hall and into the private world she had created. She then fixed them separately on two crucifixes, removing their original silk restraints. However, she sealed the Golden Dragon power within their bodies with her succubus abilities. She then simply used a few pairs of stockings to spread their arms and secure them to the crucifixes, while their legs were bound together tightly with stockings. Without the Golden Dragon power and within Diao Chan's created world, the two men were like frail scholars, devoid of any general's aura. They desperately wanted to speak, but Diao Chan used the world's ultimate gag – a ball gag – to silence them. Now, they could only watch as Diao Chan slowly drained them. "My two brothers! I'm going to sleep with both of you today. Do you have any objections? If you don't answer, it means you don't. I thought so. I'm so beautiful, how could men like you resist my charm." As Diao Chan spoke, she instantly appeared before Zhao Yun and gently unbuttoned his top with her fair, delicate hands, revealing equally fair skin. Then, a look of disbelief crossed Diao Chan's exquisite face as she murmured, "Brother Zilong! Your body doesn't look like a general's at all. It's more like a scholar's. Hehe, I really like men with such a strong contrast." As she spoke, Diao Chan gently cupped Zhao Yun's chin with her fair, delicate hand, gazing at him with a seductive charm that no man could resist. Although Zhao Yun was an upright man, without his Golden Dragon power and under the influence of Diao Chan's succubus abilities, he gradually succumbed to the enchantment. The little brother beneath him began to stir. Seeing this, Diao Chan smiled, "Brother Zilong, do you think I'm beautiful? Do you want to have me? If you want me, you'll have to get bigger, so you can satisfy this little lady." After “Xiao Hao, can you feel that sense of being completely filled and satisfied? How does it feel to be both a man and a woman at the same time? Hehe, come with me into the world of desire, hahaha!” After saying this, Xiao Yue slowly picked up the pace of her stroking and thrusting! As the speed increased, Xiao Hao shook his head in a mix of ecstasy and despair! By now, he had completely lost his senses. With three extremely sensitive areas—his anus, [X], and his little brother—all receiving such intense stimulation at the same time, how could Xiao Hao possibly hold back? As Xiao Yue continued to accelerate her thrusts and strokes, Xiao Hao was so overwhelmed with pleasure that he couldn’t help but cry out: “Mmm, ah! ! Mmm-ahhh!! Mmm.... mmm-ahhh!! Mmm-ahhh!!” His cries echoed throughout the entire hall, clearly demonstrating just how much pleasure he was experiencing. The sensation of having all three of these areas stimulated and toyed with simultaneously was so intense that it nearly sent Xiao Hao soaring to the heavens! [This... this is so... so lewd! Why is this happening! Have I... have I become her sex slave???] At that moment, Xiao Hao was being fucked by Xiao Yue to the point of questioning his very existence; his once unshakable resolve was now being shaken by what was happening.... Although he resisted being trained and fucked so wildly by Xiao Yue, the pleasure and ecstasy his body was experiencing didn’t lie! That’s why Xiao Hao began to doubt whether he’d ever really been a “real man” before.... “Very good, that’s it. Your [X] is so tight. It feels so good to fuck you. No wonder you men all love making love—no wonder. It’s so pleasurable and exciting; who wouldn’t love it?” ” While speaking these lewd words to further test Xiao Hao’s crumbling resolve, Xiao Yue gripped his cock—swollen to its limit—and frantically stroked it up and down, all while violently thrusting her own, not-so-massive cock back and forth inside Xiao Hao’s [X]! This position lasted a full few minutes. Xiao Hao was already dizzy and his whole body ached from Xiao Yue’s thrusting, but she had no intention of letting him off the hook. At that moment, she manipulated the stocking rod lodged in Xiao Hao’s rear, increasing both the frequency and intensity of its thrusts! She drove the stocking rod deep into the walls of Xiao Hao’s back passage! Instantly, an unparalleled wave of prostate pleasure engulfed Xiao Hao’s brain, causing the desire that had been building up inside him for so long to erupt all at once! In just a moment, Xiao Hao was so overwhelmed with pleasure that his eyes even began to redden~! He had clearly reached his limit, and upon seeing this, Xiaoyue immediately understood everything. She once again accelerated the speed and frequency of her thrusting. “Wuuu!!! Wuuu!! Wuuuuaaaah! !! Wuuuuaaaaah!!!” [So... so good...] Xiao Hao could barely contain that powerful, explosive desire. In an instant, his little brother directly spurted out thick semen, and even more intensely, he wildly sprayed out love juice from sheer excitement! Even his prostate reached climax at that very moment! Xiao Hao, now in a state of orgasmic ecstasy, fainted from sheer pleasure. He closed his eyes, but his body continued to twitch and tremble uncontrollably—clearly, the triple stimulation he’d just experienced prevented his body from returning to normal right away! Xiaoyue looked at Xiao Hao, who had fainted from pleasure, and stopped thrusting and stroking. She pulled out his cock, now coated in fluid, then reached out with her delicate hand to grip it and began jerking herself off! And she was doing so while staring at Xiao Hao’s flushed face—which meant Xiaoyue wanted to cum all over his face. “Xiao Hao, let my cum wipe out the last shred of self-respect deep inside you! I’ll make you realize that right now, you’re nothing but my prisoner!” As Xiao Yue’s delicate hand moved faster and faster, excited, soft moans escaped her lips, “Mmm... Mmm... Xiao Hao! I’ll just cum all over you!!! Ah!! It’s coming!!!” Under Xiao Yue’s skilled stroking, his little brother finally erupted, spraying semen all over Xiao Hao’s face. “Hehe, so this is what it feels like to cum on the face of someone you like? It’s actually pretty satisfying—I like it.” Xiao Yue used her pantyhose to wipe the remaining semen off his little brother, then with a wave of her delicate hand, the silk ropes binding Xiao Hao’s limbs vanished. Next, Xiao Yue removed the stocking-covered rod lodged in Xiao Hao’s rear, then cradled him in her arms, her beautiful eyes constantly sweeping over his body. After a while, Xiao Yue picked up Xiao Hao, carried him to her room, and tossed him onto the bed. She then removed the pair of used panties stuffed in his mouth. “Get some rest and take a nap. When you wake up, there’ll be another show to watch. “But I’m not the one who’s really going to train you—I’ll just be sitting back and enjoying the show.” Xiao Yue cast a spell on the front door so that even if Xiao Hao woke up and tried to escape, he wouldn’t be able to open it and would remain trapped in the room. After casting the spell, Xiao Yue vanished from the room, her whereabouts unknown. The next moment, Xiaoyue appeared in a secret room outside the hall. Inside, she saw a “girl”—completely naked, with her hands twisted behind her back and tightly bound with several stockings, and the legs of the stockings were wrapped around a rack on the ceiling, securing her arms firmly in place. As a result, she was forced into a backward-arched position. Although her legs weren’t bound, with her arms restrained like this, it didn’t matter whether her legs were tied or not— she couldn’t escape anyway. Just then, Xiaoyue walked up to the girl, blew a breath in her direction, and in the next second, the girl came to. Staring at Xiaoyue in horror, she exclaimed emotionally, “Xiaoyue, why are you doing this to me!! Let me go right now—turn my body back to the way it was!! You bitch, what gives you the right to do this to me, aaah!!” The girl’s outburst infuriated Xiao Yue. She immediately reached out with her delicate hand and slapped the girl hard across her delicate face. The blow made the girl wince in pain; she glared wildly and tried to kick Xiao Yue with her legs, but her arms were firmly restrained, so she couldn’t move an inch and could only stamp her feet in frustration. “What? You still don’t accept this? I came to find you because I have a surprise in store for you. If you behave yourself and do everything perfectly, I might consider letting you go.” ” Xiao Yue said with a smile; her seductive voice seemed to control the girl’s mind. The girl nodded dazedly, and in the very next second, Xiao Yue untied the stockings binding her arms and carried her away, vanishing from the spot. Meanwhile, Xiao Hao, who had been in a state of blissful unconsciousness, gradually regained consciousness. His eyes slowly opened, and the moment he came to, he realized the stockings tied around his body were gone, and Xiao Yue was no longer by his side. Instantly, the utterly exhausted Hao got up and looked around, discovering he wasn’t in the lobby but in a girl’s bedroom. Xiao Hao looked at the pink walls and the large pink bed and realized this might be Xiao Yue’s room. He immediately got out of bed and walked around the room, discovering there was only one door. With no other options, he reached out to pull the doorknob—only to be repelled by a powerful magic force and sent flying back onto the bed! As the last of her clothes were shed, Su Mingyue and the wealthy women standing before the dining table all gazed at Zhang Louyue with infatuated eyes. The reason for their rapt attention was evident: though Zhang Louyue was over forty, she had maintained herself exceptionally well, using expensive beauty products that made her skin appear as if she were in her early thirties. Wrinkles were minimal, and her proud, erect breasts, along with the mysterious garden nestled between her legs, were incredibly alluring, completely captivating the attention of the wealthy women and Su Mingyue. As everyone looked at Zhang Louyue, her face flushed crimson, and she lowered her head, unable to meet their gazes. Seeing this, Su Mingyue immediately said, "Sit on the chair and spread your legs in an M shape. I need to examine you." "Okay..." Though Zhang Louyue felt deeply ashamed, she complied with Su Mingyue's request. She stepped down from the table and sat on the chair, shyly bending her legs into an M shape, resting them on the armrests of the chair, awaiting Su Mingyue's "examination." Su Mingyue, seeing her obedience, couldn't help but reveal a triumphant expression. She then slowly walked up to Zhang Louyue, crouched down, and with a serious look, began to meticulously examine Zhang Louyue's mysterious garden, which was covered in thick hair. She reached out her small hand, parting the hair to inspect the honeyed穴 and the clitoris! Being examined in such a way by Su Mingyue, in front of several wealthy women, made Zhang Louyue blush to the extreme. Her body trembled intermittently, and her nether regions, covered in dense pubic hair, became incredibly hot under Su Mingyue's touch. In just a few dozen seconds, Zhang Louyue felt an overwhelming sense of shyness, coupled with a unique pleasure emanating from her lower body! "Hoo... hoo... hoo!" Her breathing became ragged from extreme nervousness and shyness. Her reaction instantly "mesmerized" the wealthy women and Su Mingyue. Su Mingyue had finished her "examination" and instructed Zhang Louyue to remain as she was. Su Mingyue then walked to a corner of the dining room, picked up a moderately sized box, and returned to the dining table. She placed the box on the table and, in front of the wealthy women and Zhang Louyue, slowly opened it. Inside lay a set of professional enema equipment. There was a tube for water, an enema bag for holding the water, and lubricant for anal insertion! Seeing the enema tools in the box, Zhang Louyue felt a chill run down her spine. Although she had prepared herself mentally, she knew nothing about enemas. She had also heard that enemas were extremely painful and uncomfortable, which was why she was so afraid. However, for the sake of her job, she chose to compromise. She took a few deep breaths, then looked at Su Mingyue, who was watching her with a sly smile, her gaze resolute. Su Mingyue simply said calmly, "This is a mandatory procedure before the game. From your expression, you seem ready." "Yes... I'm ready, President," Zhang Louyue understood that at this point, refusing was no longer an option. As soon as Zhang Louyue finished speaking, Su Mingyue stopped talking. She picked up the lubricant for the enema and applied it directly to Zhang Louyue's rear. To ensure a smooth enema process, Su Mingyue applied a generous amount of lubricant to her anus. With the lubrication, Zhang Louyue's anus became exceptionally slick. Simultaneously, a cool sensation made Zhang Louyue tremble. Without further ado, Su Mingyue picked up the water tube and slowly inserted it into Zhang Louyue's lubricated anus! As the tube entered her anus, Zhang Louyue felt an inexplicable strangeness and extreme shame. When Su Mingyue was inserting the tube, the wealthy women around the table leaned in closer. They had been at a distance before, so Zhang Louyue hadn't felt this intensely ashamed. Now, surrounded by them at such close proximity, Zhang Louyue found it unbearable. Her face was incredibly distressed, and she dared not look up at them. While Zhang Louyue was in a state of extreme embarrassment, Su Mingyue quietly turned on the switch of the water tube. Instantly, the liquid from the enema bag slowly flowed into Zhang Louyue's anus through the tube! The peculiar sensation of the water entering her body immediately caused Zhang Louyue's face to flush crimson, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably. The wealthy women surrounding her watched Zhang Louyue with palpable excitement, making Zhang Louyue extremely shy and unable to utter a word. She could only endure the sensation of her anus being continuously filled with water. "This feeling is so strange, why is it so strange? Oh my god." Zhang Louyue was becoming agitated by the enema. Due to the continuous flow of water into her body, she could already feel a slight distension in her abdomen. She wanted to resist, but Su Mingyue's stern gaze during the enema process completely extinguished any thought of rebellion. She could only obediently hold back the sudden urge to urinate! "Oh my, President Su, President Zhang looks so shy holding it in. Hahaha, I didn't expect her to not resist. She seems like a qualified subordinate," one of the wealthy women said with a smile, looking at Zhang Louyue. "Heh, she wouldn't dare resist for this respectable job. If she resisted, what would happen, right?" Su Mingyue said mischievously. "That's true," the wealthy woman replied, falling silent. She, along with the other wealthy women, continued to watch Zhang Louyue's shy and distressed expression. Already feeling immense humiliation, Zhang Louyue's body involuntarily trembled violently upon hearing the conversation between the wealthy women and Su Mingyue. Although she had mentally prepared herself for President Su's discipline and humiliation, enduring it was another matter. After all, Zhang Louyue was also a wealthy woman, just not as powerful or financially influential as the others. As Su Mingyue subtly increased the frequency of the water flow, Zhang Louyue felt the strange sensation in her anus intensify significantly within moments. What she could previously tolerate was now becoming unbearable! "Hoo... hoo... hoo!" The intense, peculiar sensation in her rear caused Zhang Louyue to struggle slightly on the chair. The wealthy women around her immediately stepped forward and jointly held down Zhang Louyue's struggling limbs. With her body firmly restrained by the wealthy women, Zhang Louyue could no longer struggle. In the next two excruciating minutes, Zhang Louyue's face was flushed, her body trembled more violently, and her lower abdomen had visibly distended. The overwhelming urge to urinate had overwhelmed her mind, making it impossible to control herself!!! "Ah!! Ah!! I can't!! Ah!! I'm going to pee!!! Ahhh!!!" "Ahhh!!!! Ahhh!!!! Hoo-hiss! Hiss hiss hiss!!" Having reached her limit, Zhang Louyue could no longer think rationally. Seeing this, Su Mingyue immediately said, "Can't hold it anymore? Then just pee it out hard in this position. Holding it in too long will damage your bladder." "Yes, hurry up and pee, don't hurt yourself," the wealthy women beside her chimed in, fanning the flames. Already at her breaking point, Zhang Louyue could no longer bear it after hearing their taunting words. She screamed again, "I can't!! I can't anymore! Ahhh!!!" With Zhang Louyue's sudden violent struggle, the next moment, a massive amount of urine gushed out directly from her honeyed穴! The urine streamed out in a torrent!! As Zhang Louyue expelled a large volume of urine, the entire dining room was immediately filled with a strong, pungent odor of urine... "Well, it seems the enema had quite an effect," Su Mingyue said with a smile, looking at the exhausted Zhang Louyue. The wealthy women around her acted as if they couldn't smell the urine. Like Su Mingyue, they didn't move away. Instead, they continued to hold down Zhang Louyue's limbs, preventing her from struggling and escaping. The next day, employee Mao Yufang arrived at the factory gate early as Wang Xia had instructed. She was immediately stopped by the security guard at the entrance. After a brief argument, the factory director intervened, telling the guard to let Mao Yufang in, thus preventing further escalation. Mao Yufang snorted and headed towards the director's office. Their conversation was similar to the previous day. Seeing her persistence, the director told her to go home and wait for further news (which was a ploy to get her to leave). Mao Yufang, foolishly believing the director had been swayed, bid him farewell and left the factory. Meanwhile, two men in black coats stopped at the residential building. They carefully compared a piece of paper with the building numbers, confirmed their target, and went up to the second floor. They knocked on the door of apartment 201. Inside, a girl doing her homework heard the knock and assumed her mother had forgotten her keys. "Strange, Mom never forgets her keys. Why would she forget today? Oh well, I'll just open the door for her." The girl got up and walked to the door. She turned the handle, and the moment the door opened, the two men in black pushed their way in. "Who are you? Mmph! Mmph!" Before the girl could react, the men closed the door and rushed towards her, locking her arms and clamping a hand firmly over her mouth! The girl trembled uncontrollably, too terrified to make a sound. The girl, who looked about 11 years old, had never experienced anything like this. Her body went limp with fear, and she remained motionless. Seeing her terror, the men pushed her to the ground. They casually took out handcuffs and ankle cuffs they had prepared, twisted her arms behind her back, and cuffed them. Then, they cuffed her ankles, which were clad in cotton socks. After securing her limbs, one man continued to cover her mouth to prevent her from crying for help. The other man went into the bedroom and onto the balcony, packing all the clean, washed cotton socks and underwear the mother and son usually wore into a black bag. The man didn't miss a single pair, even taking the faded, pilled socks and underwear hanging on the balcony. As the girl was held down, she watched as another man approached her, holding a white cotton sock she had washed just yesterday, crumpled into a ball. The man holding her down first released her mouth, then forcibly pried it open. The girl cried out in pain, her " Nan Gong Wentian and Bei Ming Lei walked towards the inn directly in front of them. A man in black, leaning on the third-floor balcony, extinguished his cigarette and said with excitement: "Not bad, not bad, this time the toy looks very strong, hehe, and handsome too. Those two girls will definitely come looking for them later. Let's take care of these two first. It's showtime..." Nan Gong Wentian and Bei Ming Lei had already entered the inn. As soon as they entered, they went to the front desk and found no one there. Just as they were about to turn and leave for another inn not far away, the man in black came down from upstairs. Seeing them about to leave, he said anxiously: "Two handsome guys, are you here to stay?" The two, who had already reached the door, stopped when they heard the man's voice. They turned to look at the man in black. Nan Gong Wentian said: "We thought there was no one to attend to us. Boss, we're staying. Two rooms, with good environments, please." "Yes, yes, I'll process it for you right away." The man in black processed two rooms according to normal procedures. Nan Gong Wentian and Bei Ming Lei paid the money and followed the man in black up to the third floor. They were in room 301, and the other room was for their sisters. The two entered the room and closed the door. They first looked around the room. The room was large, a small apartment suite, with two bedrooms and two bathrooms and a small balcony. After a brief familiarization, they sat in the small living room and chatted for a while. Because they had been playing all day, they felt a little tired after chatting for a while. They each chose a room, lay on the bed, and prepared to rest for a while, waiting for their sisters to come back before going out again in the early morning. Half an hour passed. Nan Gong Wentian and Bei Ming Lei lay on the bed, their eyes closed, their breathing even with a slight snore. Both had fallen asleep. At this moment, the man in black sat in a chair, a cigarette in his mouth. Through the surveillance in the room, he saw that Nan Gong Wentian and Bei Ming Lei were both asleep. Suddenly, he realized this was a golden opportunity. Although he didn't care whether they were asleep or not, it would be easy for him to deal with them with his methods. However, wouldn't it be more exciting and easier to succeed while they were asleep? The man in black extinguished his cigarette, rummaged through a cabinet for a black backpack, then unzipped it and carefully checked the props inside. Inside the bag were a pile of tangled smelly stockings and a vibrating egg and a double gag for training. The man in black took out a pair of flesh-colored stockings from the bag. The tips of the stockings were yellow and emitted a strong smell of foot sweat, clearly having been worn for a long time. The man in black crumpled the stockings into a ball and put them in his pocket, then carried the black bag to the door of room 301. He took out a spare key and carefully opened the door, then tiptoed into Nan Gong Wentian's room. The man pushed open the room door and stood at the entrance, observing the situation inside for a while. Seeing Nan Gong Wentian lying on the bed without moving, he gently closed the door, walked to the bedside, and looked at the sleeping Nan Gong Wentian. He couldn't help but sigh, "Youth is good, to fall asleep so easily. So handsome, and such a great physique. It's a shame not to train him. Hehe, handsome guy, let Uncle set you on fire this time." The man admired him for a while, took out several pairs of flesh-colored smelly stockings from the backpack, and placed them on the bed. Then he directly got onto the bed and pressed down hard on Nan Gong Wentian. Instantly! Nan Gong Wentian opened his eyes and looked at the man in black in front of him in surprise. Because of his confidence in his own strength, he was not worried about any accidents. "Boss, what are you doing? Sneaking into my room and pressing on me? Do you think I'm easy to bully?" Nan Gong Wentian said coldly, looking at the man in black. The man in black had the absolute advantage and said with a smiling face: "Little handsome guy, why do you think I'm here? Hehe, of course, I'm here to kidnap you. You're so handsome, you're suitable to be my toy." "Then let's see if you can catch me!!" Nan Gong Wentian was about to kick the man in black, but the man in black used his body to firmly pin his legs, making him unable to exert any force. Then the man in black reached out his large hand to grab Nan Gong Wentian's small hand. Seeing this, Nan Gong Wentian confidently met the man in black, and their hands clasped together, both exerting force! Although Nan Gong Wentian's strength was great, the man in black, who specialized in this line of work, would naturally have countermeasures. When Nan Gong Wentian was asleep, he had quietly opened the "Suxian San" in the ceiling of the room. The Suxian San mixed with the air, and Nan Gong Wentian had unknowingly inhaled a large amount of Suxian San. The man in black wore a special mask, so he dared to sneak into his room to carry out the kidnapping. As the two continued to struggle, in a short while, Nan Gong Wentian felt his body weaken, and his strength gradually couldn't keep up. "How is this possible! Why do I feel so tired, so tired! I can't muster any energy!!" Nan Gong Wentian was a little flustered at this moment. He stubbornly continued to arm wrestle with the man in black. Finally, the man in black didn't want to play anymore. He suddenly exerted force and firmly grasped Nan Gong Wentian's hands, his overwhelming strength making Nan Gong Wentian unable to break free from the man in black's large hands. In desperation, he shouted: "Bei Ming Lei, come and save me!! The boss is a kidnapper!! Hurry!!" The man in black did not stop him from calling for help. After a few seconds, there was no sound of the door opening outside. Bei Ming Lei did not appear as Nan Gong Wentian had expected. Nan Gong Wentian became anxious and directly cursed: "Damn it, is it you! Do you know who we are? How dare you kidnap me! You're not afraid of death, are you! Damn it!!" "Hehe, no matter who you are, when you get here, even a dragon has to lie down." "Damn you, woo woo woo!!! Woo woo woo!!! Woo woo!!" Nan Gong Wentian wanted to continue to curse the man in black, but the moment he opened his mouth, the man took out the smelly stockings he had prepared long ago and stuffed them in fiercely! The moment the smelly stockings entered his mouth, Nan Gong Wentian felt his taste buds completely enveloped by a strong smell of sweat. The powerful effect of the smelly stockings made Nan Gong Wentian's expression one of discomfort. He never imagined that the stockings in his mouth would be so smelly... "Your mouth is so dirty, and you curse so nastily. It's much quieter with your mouth stuffed. How about it, handsome guy, do you like the gift I prepared for you?" The man in black said, then grabbed the smelly stockings prepared on the bed and forcibly twisted Nan Gong Wentian's hands behind his back. Then he quickly wrapped them around his wrists with the smelly stockings. The elasticity of the stockings was used to the extreme by the man in black. Each loop of the twisted stockings deeply dug into Nan Gong Wentian's skin, and after several wraps, they were tied into a dead knot. Nan Gong Wentian felt pain in his arms, but before he could recover, the man in black continued to grab the smelly stockings and bind his upper and lower arms in the same way. Under the tight binding of three pairs of smelly stockings, Nan Gong Wentian felt even more uncomfortable. His small face was flushed red, and his panting appearance made the man in black pause and admire him for a while before proceeding to bind his legs. The man in black first pressed his back against Nan Gong Wentian's chest, then forcibly brought his legs together, and then wrapped the smelly stockings around his calves, knees, and thighs several times, tightening them and tying them into dead knots. At this moment, Nan Gong Wentian felt extremely humiliated. His mouth was already stuffed with a woman's smelly stockings, which was humiliating and disgusting enough. Now he was tightly bound by the man in black with smelly stockings. Most importantly, being bound by these seemingly soft and smooth stockings, Nan Gong Wentian couldn't break free at all. The tight restraint of the stockings made him unable to accept this cruel and humiliating reality for a while. "Woo woo woo!!! Woo woo woo!!! Woo woo woo woo!!!!" "Stop struggling. You've been affected by my Suxian San, and you're bound so tightly. Even if you're powerful, you won't be able to break free." The man in black said with a smile. Nan Gong Wentian had to pay for his carelessness. He could only hope that his good brother Bei Ming Lei would notice something was wrong and not be kidnapped by the man in black. At this moment, the man in black's gaze fell on Nan Gong Wentian's lower body, and he began to caress his penis through his pants! Seeing this, Nan Gong Wentian struggled frantically on the bed, his heart filled with immense anger. His eyes were red. If looks could kill, he would have killed the man in black thousands of times. "Hehe, it's developed very well. Just a little touch, and it's already this big? Let me check if your penis is hard." The man in black said, then unzipped Nan Gong Wentian's pants, reached in, pulled down his underwear, grabbed his penis, and exposed it. Where is this place? What are these kidnappers planning to do with my son and me after bringing us to this prison-like place? Wait a minute! What’s this? Oh my God, there are several other little boys tied up in these cells—what on earth are these bastards up to? ! Zhang Wanxia stared in horror at the young boys in the cell. Without exception, their eyes were covered with black cloth, their hands and feet were firmly shackled, and they were completely stripped naked, wearing only cartoon-patterned cotton socks on their feet. Although they had underwear on their lower bodies, the underwear was tented into a noticeable bulge! Zhang Wanxia was horrified by the scene before her. She feared that these men in black would strip her and her son naked in the same way to taunt them. The men in black set Zhang Wanxia and Zhang Yuhang, whom they had been carrying on their shoulders, down on the ground. Instead of rushing to strip the mother and son, they left the cell first. At that moment, Zhang Wanxia looked at her son’s blue-and-white school uniform and pants, then turned her gaze to the young boys standing nearby. Seeing the scene up close, she couldn’t help but tremble all over with anxiety. “They’re so young—how could their crotches bulge inside those cotton socks? That shouldn’t be possible—they look about the same age as Yuhang; they shouldn’t be having a reaction....” Several young boys, their eyes covered with black cloth, heard the sound of the mother and son being placed on the floor moments earlier. They all let out muffled whimpers, thinking someone had come to rescue them. Hearing their pitiful cries, Zhang Wanxia felt a pang of sorrow in her heart. Overflowing with maternal love, she desperately wanted to rescue the boys, but reality set in. She struggled fiercely several times, then wore a look of helplessness on her face. Forget about saving others—she was a prisoner herself right now; how could she possibly worry about anyone else? Zhang Yuhang, who was lying nearby, was awakened by the chaotic “woo-woo-woo” sounds. The moment he opened his eyes, he was startled and instinctively looked at the woman in front of him, who was wearing a white sports top and white sweatpants. When he realized the person was his mother, he instinctively tried to rush forward and hug her, but his body wouldn’t obey him. After a frantic struggle, he settled down and looked at his mother, Zhang Wanxia, with a terrified expression, his eyes filled with panic. “Mom, where are we? Why are we tied up? What should we do? Mom… wuwuwu.” Zhang Yuhang struggled frantically on the floor. Seeing this, Zhang Wanxia, standing nearby, was heartbroken. She doted on her son more than anything and spoiled him rotten. Seeing him now with his hands and feet firmly shackled, she longed to free him immediately. After struggling in vain, she, too, gradually sank into despair... Just as the mother and son were struggling on the floor, suddenly, the cell door swung open. Two masked men in black walked in. As soon as they entered, they tried to forcibly strip the mother and son of their clothes, Seeing this, the mother and son struggled even harder. But as the two men in black roughly tugged at their clothes, Zhang Wanxia’s white sports top and sweatpants were forcibly stripped off. “Waaah! What are you doing?! Stop it! You bastards!! ” At that moment, Zhang Wanxia was left wearing only a white bra and panties, along with white mid-calf cotton socks and white sneakers. Having been forcibly stripped, Zhang Wanxia felt utterly humiliated; to her, this humiliation was no less agonizing than being raped. Meanwhile, Zhang Yuhang, who was also struggling frantically, had his blue-and-white school uniform, pants, and shoes forcibly stripped off by the man in black. “Waaah!! Mom, save me... Mom, save me.” Zhang Yuhang was terrified beyond belief; he was so frightened that he didn’t even dare to struggle, afraid that the man in black would strip him of his underwear as well. “You guys!! What are you doing!! Let me go! ! Let me go, aaaah!!!” In the chaos, Zhang Wanxia was forcibly seized by two men in black. They then used a hemp rope, securing one end to the iron frame of the cell and tying it off, before attaching the other end to the handcuffs on Zhang Wanxia’s wrists, which were bound behind her back, then secured the rope to her leg irons and tied the other end to the metal frame. After securing the rope, the two men in black pulled together with all their might, and instantly, Zhang Wanxia was hoisted into the air. “You animals! Why are you doing this to me? It hurts so much—I can’t use any strength in my body.” Zhang Wanxia struggled a few times in desperation, but this only made the rope tighten further. Now, let alone struggling, even the slightest movement was extremely difficult for her. After securing Zhang Wanxia, the two men in black turned their attention to Zhang Yuhang. Zhang Yuhang watched the two men approaching him. Out of fear, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he let out muffled whimpers. Zhang Wanxia, suspended and bound, saw the men in black preparing to attack her son. She wanted to stop them but couldn’t, and could only watch helplessly. Zhang Yuhang watched helplessly as the man in black pulled his underwear down to his thighs, then the two rummaged through their bag and pulled out a pair of clean white cotton socks with an irregular pattern printed on them. Zhang Yuhang looked at the white cotton socks in the man in black’s hand and felt they looked familiar. Upon closer thought, he realized they belonged to his mother, and she had worn them many times. Although his mother was very particular about cleanliness, these socks had developed many lint balls, and the toes had faded slightly from washing. Though they appeared white at first glance, the toe area had already turned slightly yellow. The man in black stroked the cotton sock in his hand for a moment before slowly rolling up the leg. Seeing this, Zhang Yuhang sensed something was wrong; he instinctively thought the man in black was going to shove the sock into his mouth. Just as he turned his head, his little brother beneath him was seized by the man in black, and the cotton sock formed a cage around his little brother, trapping both his little brother and his balls! But that wasn’t all. The man in black immediately rummaged through his bag, pulled out a pair of nylon stockings, twisted them into a rope, and wrapped it several times around the base of Zhang Yuhang’s little brother and his balls before tying a knot. “Wow... what an intense feeling of being wrapped up. They actually put Mom’s cotton socks on my... down there! Being wrapped in these cotton socks feels so tingly, so warm... The texture and feel of the cotton socks are so stimulating, Mom. I... I feel so hot and swollen down there.” ” Zhang Yuhang felt an unbearable swelling and tightness in his groin. He wanted to adjust his position and angle to relieve the stimulation caused by the cotton stockings, but no matter how he shifted, the stockings remained firmly wrapped around his little guy, leaving him both aroused and burning with heat. “You!! You bunch of bastards! Those are my socks! How dare you put them on my son’s private parts? That’s going to arouse him—you’re utterly heartless!” !” Zhang Wanxia watched helplessly as her son writhed on the floor, stimulated by her cotton socks. Her heart was filled with rage; though she was furious, she could do nothing about it. If looks could kill, the two men in black would have died countless times already. At that moment, the man in black looked at the blue cartoon-patterned cotton socks on Zhang Yuhang’s feet. The socks were printed with cute designs, and because they were so adorable, he couldn’t help but stare at them for a few extra seconds. After a moment, the man in black took several pairs of cartoon-patterned cotton socks out of his bag—some featuring cute little blue figures and others with white kittens. He used a pair of white kitten socks to secure Zhang Yuhang’s two small hands, then used several pairs of blue cotton socks printed with cute cartoon characters to wrap and secure the hands of the other boys as well. “The test is about to begin, Ms. Zhang Wanxia. If you don’t cooperate from here on out, I can’t guarantee that you and your son will come out of this unscathed.” After saying this, the man in black untied the rope securing Zhang Wanxia’s ankle cuffs, allowing her feet to touch the ground. Zhang Wanxia didn’t know what the man meant by the “test,” but she knew that if she didn’t cooperate, the safety of herself and her son could not be guaranteed. She could only steel herself mentally and prepare for the “test” that was about to take place. The man in black first removed the white sneakers from her feet, then whispered in her ear, “Next, I’ll randomly select a boy, and you’ll give him a foot job using your white cotton-socked feet. If you dare refuse, heh, the consequences will be more than you can handle.” Zhang Wanxia’s face instantly flushed red, and a look of disbelief spread across her features. As she hesitated, the man in black dragged a boy wearing blue cartoon-patterned socks and placed him at her feet, still clad in her cotton socks. The man then pulled down the boy’s underwear, revealing his little penis, wrapped in a white cotton sock printed with a diamond pattern. Seeing the boy’s swollen little penis, Zhang Wanxia shyly closed her eyes. After an internal struggle that she’d gone through countless times in her mind, she slowly pressed her white cotton-socked foot gently against the boy’s little penis. As her foot rested on it, Zhang Wanxia felt a burning sensation. As an adult, she naturally knew exactly what was going on. She had often given her husband foot jobs, so she understood the boy’s situation well. Though shy, she had to obey the man’s instructions to ensure her son’s safety, so she slowly used her sock-clad foot to squeeze the boy’s little penis, moving it back and forth from left to right. She began to slowly move her foot up and down. The boy, blindfolded and receiving a footjob through the cotton socks, had no idea what was happening at first; he only felt his penis firmly gripped and rubbed by something beneath him. The friction from the cotton socks was intense. After just a brief moment of Zhang Wanxia’s foot stimulation, the boy was so overcome with desire that he began frantically