Raising a Bitch from Daughter - A Daughter's Training Journey from Scratch

"No! She's your daughter!" Lin Yu's eyes snapped open, his hand slamming down on the desk. His fingers trembled slightly. He stood up, pacing back and forth in the study. Xiaoxiao was his adopted daughter, she'd called him 'Dad' since she was little. How could he have such beastly thoughts? Ethics, morals, the law... these words hammered at his heart like heavy mallets, suffocating him. But the more he suppressed it, the stronger the urge became. For years, he'd lived alone in an empty house, his occasional blind dates always ending without a spark. Xiaoxiao had grown up, becoming more and more beautiful, her figure developing into a graceful curve. Especially in summer, when she walked around the house in a slip dress, her slender waist and long legs always drew his involuntary gaze. Then at night, he would hide in his study, using those bondage videos to relieve himself. "Dad, you're still awake?" Xiaoxiao's soft knock came from outside the door. Lin Yu quickly composed his expression and opened the door. Xiaoxiao had changed into her sleepwear, a pink one, the neckline slightly open, revealing a hint of her collarbone. She rubbed her eyes, looking like she'd just gotten out of bed. "I heard you pacing around, are you feeling unwell?" "No, Dad's just... a bit of insomnia." Lin Yu's gaze involuntarily fell on her delicate wrist. That wrist was fair and slender; if he were to gently wrap it with a red rope... He quickly shook his head, banishing the thought. Xiaoxiao walked in and sat on the small sofa in the study, hugging her knees as she looked at him. "Dad, you seem preoccupied lately. Is it work pressure? Or... missing Mom?" Lin Yu's heart softened. He sat beside her and gently patted her shoulder. Her body was warm and soft, carrying a faint scent of body wash. "Dad's fine, just getting old and overthinking. You should go back to sleep, don't you have class tomorrow?" Xiaoxiao nodded but didn't leave immediately. She leaned her head on his shoulder, acting spoiled like she did when she was little. "Dad, you promised you'd always be with me. No matter what happens, don't leave me, okay?" Those words pierced Lin Yu's heart like knives. He forced down the turmoil within him and agreed. Xiaoxiao smiled contentedly, got up, and returned to her room. Before leaving, she looked back at him, her eyes full of dependence and trust. After the door closed, Lin Yu slumped into his chair, burying his head in his hands. Guilt washed over him like a tide. He remembered when Xiaoxiao was sick as a child, he stayed by her bedside all night; he remembered when she got her first period, she'd cried to him in a panic; he remembered her throwing herself into his arms, crying and laughing after her college entrance exams... She was his daughter, his everything. But now, in his mind, he repeatedly fantasized about tying her up, tightening ropes around her soft body, watching her blush and struggle. "Beast... I'm such a beast," Lin Yu cursed himself in a low voice. He opened his computer, wanting to find something else to distract himself, but his fingers involuntarily clicked on the bondage album in his favorites. This time, he didn't close it, but opened a new video. A female model was bound in a shibari style, kneeling in an M-shape, the ropes deeply embedded in her thighs and chest, her expression a flush mixed with pain and pleasure. Lin Yu's hand slowly reached for his pants, but stopped halfway. He closed the video and took a deep breath. He couldn't go on like this. He had to control himself. In the following days, Lin Yu tried to avoid being alone with Xiaoxiao. He left early and returned late, even making excuses to work overtime at the company on weekends. Xiaoxiao seemed to sense something was wrong. One evening at dinner, she asked him, "Dad, are you avoiding me? Did I do something wrong?" "Not at all, Dad's just busy," Lin Yu replied with a smile, but his heart felt like it was being scratched by cat claws. Late at night, the struggle intensified. He lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. In his mind, Xiaoxiao's image and the woman in the video kept overlapping. He imagined using soft cotton or hemp ropes, starting from her wrists, wrapping them round and round, leaving faint red marks. She would lower her head shyly, her voice trembling as she said, "Dad, don't," but unable to escape due to the restraint of the ropes. That forbidden sense of control made him both excited and terrified. "She's an adult... twenty years old... and adopted..." Lin Yu made excuses to himself, but was immediately suppressed by his sense of morality. "No, she calls you Dad! How can you think like this!" This internal tug-of-war lasted for a whole week. Lin Yu lost weight, his eyes sunken. Xiaoxiao grew more and more worried, making him porridge every night or watching TV with him for a while. She wore loungewear, and when she sat beside him, her innocent appearance was like pouring fuel on the fire. Finally, one Friday night, an opportunity, or rather, a temptation, arrived. Xiaoxiao had an assignment in her art class: drawing the human form. She spread out drawing paper in the living room and asked Lin Yu to help her pose. "Dad, just sit there and don't move, I'll do some quick sketches." Lin Yu sat in the chair, watching his daughter draw intently. Her profile was exceptionally soft under the desk lamp, her eyelashes fluttering, her lips slightly pursed. Suddenly, Xiaoxiao said, "Dad, why don't you try putting your hands behind your back? Like you're tied up, I want to see the lines." The words exploded in Lin Yu's mind like a bomb. He stiffly complied, putting his hands behind his back. Xiaoxiao walked over and helped him adjust the angle, her fingers accidentally brushing his wrist. The touch was soft and cool, making Lin Yu tremble all over. "Is this right? Dad, are you comfortable?" Xiaoxiao asked, tilting her head, her voice tinged with curiosity and shyness. She seemed to be treating it purely as an art assignment, unaware of the storm raging within her father. Lin Yu's Adam's apple bobbed, his voice hoarse. "Yes... like this." At that moment, countless images flashed through his mind. Ropes, restraints, his daughter's flushed face... The dam of morality began to crack. He told himself it was just a thought, he wouldn't actually do it. But when Xiaoxiao finished drawing and said with a smile, "Dad, you were a great help today, I'll reward you with a hug," as he hugged her, his palm lingered on her back for a few extra seconds. That night, Lin Yu couldn't sleep. For the first time, he didn't watch a video, but instead constructed a scene in his mind: Xiaoxiao tied to a chair with ropes, her eyes blindfolded, her body wriggling slightly, emitting shameful whimpers. And he, as her father, was watching it all. "Maybe... just playing with ropes... just a game..." he muttered to himself, trying to convince himself. "She's so obedient, if I explain properly, maybe she'll understand..." But he knew it was self-deception. Conflict, guilt, desire, like three ropes, intertwined in his heart, tightening with each turn. The next morning, Xiaoxiao prepared breakfast as usual. Lin Yu watched her busy back and made a dangerous decision. He would go buy some rope, hide it. Not to act immediately, but... just in case. "Good morning, Dad!" Xiaoxiao turned around, her smile radiant. Lin Yu forced a smile, a complex wave surging within him. The chains of ethics were still there, but the seed of desire had quietly sprouted. "Xiaoxiao... Dad made you some calming soup, drink it before you sleep." His voice was deep, with a barely perceptible tremor. Xiaoxiao groggily opened her eyes, still drowsy, and didn't think much of it. She hadn't been sleeping well these past few days, so she sat up halfway and took the cup, gulping down more than half of it. "Dad... Thank you... You should sleep early too..." With that, she lay back down and soon fell into a deep sleep. The medicine took effect faster than expected, her breathing gradually becoming deep and steady, her consciousness completely gone. Lin Yu stood by the bed, looking at his daughter's defenseless state. Guilt and excitement intertwined into a torrent, almost making him lose his footing. He closed the bedroom door, locked it, and then took out the bundle of the softest red cotton rope from where it was hidden. The rope shimmered slightly under the lamplight. He gently caressed it with his fingers, took a deep breath, and began. First, he gently pulled Xiaoxiao's hands behind her back. Her wrists were slender and fair, like jade. Lin Yu began to wrap the rope around her wrists, one loop, two loops, three loops... He tied a simple cylindrical knot, ensuring it wouldn't be too tight to affect blood circulation, yet firm enough. The rope bit into her skin, leaving faint red marks. Xiaoxiao unconsciously frowned in her sleep, letting out a soft hum, but didn't wake up. "I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao... Dad just misses you so much..." Lin Yu murmured softly, continuing to wrap upwards. From her wrists to her forearms, then to her upper arms, he bound her arms behind her back, forming a tight reverse bind. The rope crossed over her shoulders, securing the entire upper body frame. Xiaoxiao's body twitched slightly, and the strap of her nightgown slipped, revealing a large expanse of her snow-white shoulders and back. Next came the part that made Lin Yu's blood surge the most – the binding of her chest. He chose a variation of the Japanese-style Kikkō-dori, starting from the upper part of Xiaoxiao's chest. The rope went around from her back to the front, horizontally across below her collarbone, then crossed in front, forming a diamond-shaped frame. The rope gradually tightened, and as it first deeply embedded into Xiaoxiao's full breasts, the soft flesh was squeezed and deformed. The rope left deep red marks on her snow-white skin, outlining seductive curves like a work of art. Xiaoxiao's chest rose and fell slightly with her breathing, the rope tightening further with each inhale, pushing the cleavage deeper. The fabric of her nightgown was pressed almost transparent, faintly revealing the rosy tips. Lin Yu's breathing grew heavy. He knelt by the bed, his hands trembling as he adjusted the knots. "So beautiful... Xiaoxiao, your breasts... so tightly bound by the rope..." The rope continued downwards, circling under her chest, then crossing upwards again, forming the classic chest-binding pattern. Each tightening loop further constricted Xiaoxiao's breasts, causing the flesh to spill out from between the ropes, presenting a shape that was both painful and filled with forbidden beauty. Xiaoxiao let out low moans in her deep sleep, her body instinctively trembling slightly, her brows furrowed, as if feeling the tight pressure even in her dreams. He didn't stop. He continued downwards. From her chest to her waist, the rope wound around, outlining her slender waist, then extended to her hips and thighs. Lin Yu bent her legs into a frog-leg position – knees apart, thighs and calves bound tightly together, the rope passing from the base of her thighs, deeply biting into the tender inner skin. Xiaoxiao's nightgown was completely lifted, her private parts vaguely exposed to the air. A section of the rope even passed between her legs, lightly brushing against her sensitive areas, causing her body to involuntarily twitch in her sleep. The entire process took nearly an hour. Lin Yu, like an artist treating his work, meticulously checked every knot, ensuring it was safe yet sufficiently tight. The red rope crisscrossed Xiaoxiao's snow-white body, forming complex patterns: hands bound behind her back, chest bound in a Kikkō-dori, legs bound in a frog-leg. She was completely secured to the bed, unable to move, presented in an extremely shameful and vulnerable pose. The marks left by the rope on her chest were particularly striking, the full breasts squeezed and deformed, trembling slightly with her shallow breaths. The red marks intertwined like a net, speaking of forbidden possession. Lin Yu sat by the bed, his eyes greedily scanning his "masterpiece." He gently ran his hand over the rope, feeling his daughter's warm skin and the friction of the rope. "Xiaoxiao... Dad loves you... This is just a game... Dad won't really hurt you..." Guilt made his eyes red, but desire made him reluctant to untie her immediately. He even took out his phone and took a few blurry photos as "mementos" for the future. Time slipped by quietly. The effect of the medicine began to wane, and Xiaoxiao's eyelashes fluttered slightly. She first felt a heavy sensation all over her body, as if tightly wrapped in something. A constant pressure on her chest made breathing difficult. Her wrists and arms felt numb and tightly bound, her legs unable to close... "Mmm..." She let out a low moan and slowly opened her eyes. Reality struck like lightning. Xiaoxiao's eyes widened instantly, her pupils contracting to pinpricks. She tried to move but found her body completely immobilized. The red rope was deeply embedded in her chest, and with every breath, her soft flesh was squeezed more tightly between the ropes, causing a burning pain and a strange pressure. Her nightgown was in disarray, and she felt a faint coolness in her private parts. She twisted her body in terror, the rope rubbing against her skin with a faint sound, but only tightening her bonds further. "Dad... Dad?! What's going on?! Let me go! Ah—" Xiaoxiao's voice was choked with tears, sharp and terrified. She struggled desperately, and the rope on her chest dug deeper into her flesh, causing her to cry out in pain. Tears immediately welled up in her eyes. She saw her father sitting by the bed, looking at her with a complex expression, a mixture of guilt and undisguised admiration in his gaze. "Xiaoxiao... Don't be afraid... Dad is here..." Lin Yu quickly reached out to comfort her, but recoiled at Xiaoxiao's scream. "You bastard! Disgusting! Let me go!! I hate you—" Xiaoxiao cried out, her body twisting violently, the rope leaving more prominent red marks on her chest and thighs. She was both terrified and ashamed, her face flushing to her neck, her voice trembling. "You actually... took advantage of me while I was asleep... and tied me up like this... Dad, are you even human?! My chest hurts so much... my legs too... Untie me now!!" Lin Yu's heart was in turmoil. He looked at his daughter's terrified struggles, feeling both heartache and a deep attraction to her fragile, rope-bound form. "Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry... Dad can't control himself... Dad just wanted to look at you properly... Don't move, it will only tighten more... Dad will untie you now..." Lin Yu sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes flickering with a complex mixture of guilt, heartache, and an irrepressible excitement. His outstretched hand paused in mid-air, not to untie the ropes, but instead, he took a deep breath and whispered, "Xiaoxiao... Dad is sorry... but Dad can't untie you right now. Calm down, and let Dad finish speaking, okay?" "Can't untie?! Are you insane?!" Xiaoxiao struggled with renewed terror. The ropes chafed her skin, emitting a faint squeaking sound. Her chest heaved with rapid breaths, the ropes tightening further, causing her to cry out in pain. "Dad... I hate you... Let me go... I'm still your daughter..." Lin Yu's Adam's apple bobbed. He stood up and rummaged through Xiaoxiao's closet, pulling out a pair of black stockings she usually wore. The stockings were soft and smooth, carrying a faint scent of a young girl. He returned to the bedside, knelt down, and gently caressed his daughter's tear-streaked face. "Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid... Dad won't hurt you... Dad just... wants to look at you like this so much. Dad knows he's a beast, but Dad loves you..." Xiaoxiao's eyes widened as she saw the stockings in her father's hand. Her fear reached its peak. "Dad... what do you want to do?! No... don't stuff my mouth... *Mmph*—" Before she could finish, Lin Yu gently stuffed the folded stockings into her mouth. The soft fabric filled her mouth, carrying her own familiar scent, yet in this moment, it became the most shameful gag. Xiaoxiao's eyes widened further, letting out muffled groans of "Mmph," desperately trying to spit them out, but her father's large hand held her chin, preventing her escape. "I'm sorry... Xiaoxiao..." Lin Yu's voice was deep and trembling. He found a roll of clear tape in the bedside drawer, tore off a long strip, and firmly sealed Xiaoxiao's mouth. The tape adhered tightly to her lips, completely securing the stockings, leaving only the sound of her rapid breaths through her nostrils. Xiaoxiao's whimpers were immediately suppressed into low "Mmph" sounds, her eyes filled with terrified tears. Her heart churned like a storm: "Dad... are you really going to do this to me? My mouth stuffed with my own stockings... it's so disgusting... so humiliating... I'm having trouble breathing... Dad, you weren't like this before... I'm so scared... Will you... will you do something even more terrifying..." Lin Yu looked at his daughter's gagged face, her tear-filled eyes, and her red lips sealed by tape. It filled him with both pity and even greater excitement. He gently wiped away her tears and whispered to himself, "Xiaoxiao, Dad knows you're scared right now... Dad is also doing this for the first time... When you caught Dad watching videos that night and called him disgusting, Dad's heart shattered. But Dad raised you alone all these years, and it was too hard to endure... Seeing you grow up so beautiful, so obedient... Dad just couldn't control himself from wanting to tie you up and admire you..." As he spoke, he picked up a black eye mask from the side—a light-blocking eye mask Xiaoxiao occasionally used when she slept. Seeing her father's action, Xiaoxiao's head shook frantically, protesting with muffled "Mmph" sounds. Her body writhed violently, the ropes digging deeper into her chest and thighs. The red rope on her chest dug deeply into her flesh, and with her struggles, her breasts were squeezed and deformed, spilling out, their pink tips faintly visible beneath the tattered remnants of her nightgown. "Don't be afraid... Dad just wants you to listen to Dad quietly... If you can't see, you won't be so scared..." Lin Yu gently but firmly placed the eye mask over Xiaoxiao's eyes. The world instantly plunged into darkness. Xiaoxiao's breathing became more rapid, her nostrils flaring, the eye mask pressed tightly against her eyelids, completely depriving her of sight. In the darkness, Xiaoxiao's fear reached its zenith. "I can't see... I can't see anything... Dad is right beside me, but I don't know what he'll do next... My mouth is gagged, I can't even scream... The ropes are tightening my chest so much, it hurts... My legs are spread open... I'm like a toy now... Dad, what exactly do you want to do to me... I'm so scared... I want to cry... but I can't even make a sound..." Lin Yu sat on the edge of the bed, holding his daughter's hands, tied behind her back. His voice was deep and trembling as he continued to talk to himself, "Xiaoxiao, Dad vowed to protect you since you were little... to give you the best life. But since you grew up, especially after helping you try the ropes last time, Dad's mind has been filled with those images... the way the red rope wrapped around you... the way you struggled shyly... Dad knows this is wrong, this is incest, this is beastly behavior... but Dad really can't help it... Dad promises, he won't really do anything more excessive to you... just tie you up, look at you... smell your scent..." His fingers gently traced Xiaoxiao's chest, tightened by the ropes, feeling the soft yet deformed sensation of being bound. Xiaoxiao's body trembled violently, letting out more urgent "Mmph" sounds. Tears seeped from beneath the eye mask, sliding down her cheeks. "Dad is sorry... When you called Dad disgusting that day, Dad really wanted to die... But seeing you tied up, Dad felt... this is the most intimate game between father and daughter... Xiaoxiao, you've always depended on Dad so much since you were little, and now... Dad wants you to depend on Dad's ropes... Dad will learn the best rope techniques, and won't hurt you... Kabuto shibari, frog tie... Dad will teach you slowly..." Xiaoxiao listened to her father's words in the darkness. At first, her heart pounded like a drum, and fear made her entire body go cold: "What is Dad saying... an intimate game?! He's really gone mad... I'm tied up like this, gagged and blindfolded... so helpless... so shameful... my chest is swelling from the ropes... and down there too... I don't want to listen... but I have to..." Time ticked by. Her father's voice was gentle and low, repeatedly murmuring apologies, explanations, and twisted affections. There was no further violation, only the tightening of the ropes and his confessions. Xiaoxiao's struggles gradually weakened, her body growing weary from prolonged movement. In the darkness, his words were like a lullaby, slowly seeping into her consciousness. "Am I really going to fall deeper and deeper? Xiaoxiao only accepted a little yesterday, and even asked to feel the artistic lines while I had her bound... Now I want to buy a ball gag and slowly train her?" Lin Yu cursed himself fiercely in his heart, but his desire burned even hotter like a wildfire. He remembered Xiaoxiao's swollen lips and muffled groans when her mouth was taped shut; he remembered her quiet listening to his apologies in the darkness, blindfolded. That feeling of complete control made him sleepless. "Just take it slow... Start with binding her and using the ball gag... Xiaoxiao is so good, she'll understand... This is our special father-daughter game..." He convinced himself, and finally picked out a pink silicone ball gag in the store – medium size, smooth and soft surface, with an adjustable strap and a small hole for breathing. He also bought lubricant and longer red rope, blushing like a thief when he paid. It was already afternoon when he returned home. Xiaoxiao was drawing in the living room, and her face flushed slightly when she saw her father return. The feeling of being gently bound yesterday still lingered in her body; the security of being wrapped in rope had made her restless all day. "Dad, you're back... Busy today?" Lin Yu smiled, hid the items, and walked over to hug his daughter gently. "Not busy... Dad missed you. Tonight... shall we play with the rope again? Dad bought some new things and wants to teach you slowly." Xiaoxiao lowered her head, tracing circles on the floor with her toes, her voice soft. "...Okay, just once. You said we'd take it slow... I still want to try different ways of binding... But Dad, you can't scare me anymore." As night fell, father and daughter returned to Xiaoxiao's room. The lights were dimmed to a soft, ambiguous glow. Lin Yu had Xiaoxiao change into that white nightgown, which was modest at the neckline and hem. He had her sit on the edge of the bed first, took a deep breath, and took out the pink ball gag from the bag. "Xiaoxiao... this is a ball gag... much more comfortable than the stockings and tape last time. Dad wants to try using this to block your mouth while I bind you... This way, you can focus more on feeling the rope, and... and it's safer, you won't cry out..." Lin Yu's voice trembled, his eyes not daring to meet his daughter's. Xiaoxiao's eyes widened instantly when she saw the gag, her cheeks flushing red to her ears. "Dad... what is this?! It looks so weird... You want to put it in my mouth? The stockings were embarrassing enough last time... This... this is more disgusting, isn't it? I don't want it..." Her voice was filled with resistance and shyness, and her body recoiled slightly. But Lin Yu sat beside her and gently took her hand. "Xiaoxiao, didn't you say yesterday that you felt a little secure when you were bound? The ball gag will help you quiet down, you won't have to talk so much... Dad promises, it'll be gentle. If you really hate it, Dad will take it out immediately. We'll take it slow, okay? Dad wants... wants to guide you to feel the beauty of the rope..." Xiaoxiao bit her lower lip, her heart in turmoil. She remembered the peace of not having to think about anything last night, and her father's gentle apologies. "Dad... are you even thinking about training now? I'm your daughter... But... when I'm bound, it really is... a little different... Okay... I'll try it... But if you hurt me, I'll be really angry." Lin Yu's heart leaped with joy, but he suppressed his excitement. He first had Xiaoxiao kneel on the bed, her hands behind her back, and began today's binding. This time, he used the longer red rope, starting from her wrists, winding it into an intricate reverse bind, and then extending it up to her arms and shoulders. The rope dug into her skin outside the nightgown, leaving faint red marks. Xiaoxiao's breathing gradually quickened, and she murmured softly, "Dad... the rope is so tight... here on my chest... it's being squeezed so much..." Next was the chest harness. Lin Yu's movements were extremely slow, the rope wrapping around from behind to the front, tightening crisscross over the nightgown, outlining the perfect curve of her breasts. The red rope deeply embedded itself beneath the fabric into her soft flesh, creating alluring shapes. Xiaoxiao's body trembled slightly, her voice filled with shame. "Dad... binding me like this... I feel so strange... like a gift..." Lin Yu knelt before her, carefully adjusting the knots. "Xiaoxiao, you are so beautiful... Dad just wants to bind you like this, in your most beautiful form... Now, open your mouth... Dad will put the ball gag in." Xiaoxiao hesitated for a long time, then finally parted her lips slightly. The pink silicone ball was gently placed into her mouth, filling her oral cavity, pressing down on her tongue, making clear speech impossible. She let out muffled "Mmmph" sounds, her eyes filled with tears of shame. Lin Yu carefully fastened the strap, adjusting the tightness behind her head, ensuring it wasn't too tight, but secure enough. "Mmmph... Dad... so... so full..." Xiaoxiao tried to speak, but could only produce indistinct nasal sounds. The ball gag caused her saliva to overflow slightly, dripping down her chin. The sight of her mouth being gagged, unable to protest, made her feel incredibly ashamed. Lin Yu's breathing grew heavy as he continued binding downwards. He bound her legs together in a parallel bind, winding the rope from her ankles to the top of her thighs, securing it to the bed so she couldn't stand, only kneel. Throughout the process, Xiaoxiao could only let out muffled "Mmmph" sounds, her eyes wide and watery as she looked at her father, her face flushed to the point of bleeding. "Xiaoxiao... you're completely bound by Dad now... your mouth is also gagged... How does it feel?" Lin Yu sat opposite her, gently stroking her waist and chest, tightened by the rope. "Dad knows you can't speak right now... but Dad wants to guide you slowly... to get you used to being wrapped in rope, to get used to listening to Dad... This isn't harm, it's Dad's love for you..." Xiaoxiao's mind churned within the gag: "So shameful... my mouth is so full of this ball, it's hard to speak... my saliva is almost dripping out... Dad's gaze... so hot... I can't move at all now, just have to kneel here for him to admire... But... being bound so tightly, with my mouth gagged... that feeling of not being able to resist anything... is actually a little... comforting... Dad, are you really going to train me step by step? Am I... am I beyond saving now..." Lin Yu didn't rush to take further action. He simply stayed by her side, softly talking about the knowledge of rope bondage and his own journey. "Xiaoxiao, Dad bought this ball gag so you can focus more... Dad will learn more in the future, suspension, candles... but we'll take it slow... You be good now, let Dad bind you... Dad loves you so much..." Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat. He gently put his arm around his daughter's waist, his voice a little hoarse, "Xiao Xiao, are you sure? Dad thought you were slowly processing yesterday's events these past few days." "Sure," Xiao Xiao nodded. Her voice was soft but firm. "When I was tied up... it felt quite special. All the messy thoughts in my head seemed to be suppressed. I didn't have to think about anything, just be there. It was... comfortable." Lin Yu didn't immediately stand up to get the ropes. Instead, he sat with her for a while longer. He gently stroked his daughter's hair, just like he used to soothe her to sleep when she was little. "Okay, then Dad will take it slow. No gags today, just a simple tie-up, alright?" Xiao Xiao hummed in agreement, and they went back to her room together. The lights were dimmed slightly, and the bedsheets, changed that morning, carried a faint, fresh scent. Lin Yu had her sit on the edge of the bed, then helped her tuck her hair to one side before taking out the familiar bundle of red rope. This time, the tying was slower than before. He started with Xiao Xiao's wrists, winding the rope around and around, his movements gentle, as if completing a very important work of art. As the rope tightened against her skin, Xiao Xiao let out a soft gasp, but she didn't cry out in pain. She simply watched her father's focused expression, lost in thought. "Dad... what are you thinking about when you tie me up?" she suddenly asked. Lin Yu's hands paused for a moment, then continued to wind the rope. "I think about you when you were little, and I think about now... when you let Dad tie you up obediently, it makes me feel so at ease." The rope gradually moved upwards, wrapping around her arms and securing them behind her back, then a simple turtle shell pattern across her chest. This time, the rope was mostly outside her nightgown, gently accentuating the curves of her body. Xiao Xiao's breathing became a little rapid as the rope tightened, but she didn't struggle. Instead, she slightly straightened her back, making it easier for her father to work. After tying her upper body, Lin Yu had her lie on her side on the bed. He then tied her legs together, from her ankles all the way up to above her knees. The entire process took over forty minutes. Once Xiao Xiao was tied, she couldn't move freely, only able to slightly twist her upper body. She watched her father sit on the edge of the bed, his eyes holding a complex expression. "Dad..." she hesitated for a long time before finally speaking. "Can I ask you a question?" "Ask away, any question at all," Lin Yu said, holding her hand, his voice very gentle. Xiao Xiao's face flushed slightly. She averted her gaze, looking at the ceiling. "Those... in the pornographic films you used to watch, the girls who were tied up... what happened to them afterwards? Did they... just lie there the whole time? Or... did other things happen?" A few seconds of silence followed after the question was asked. Lin Yu hadn't expected his daughter to ask this. His throat bobbed as he carefully chose his words. "Xiao Xiao, do you really want to know?" "Yes On Wednesday morning, Lin Yu took out thicker rope—eight millimeters in diameter, its rough fibers would leave deeper marks on the skin. He wanted to tie his daughter in a complex pose, to make her thoroughly understand what it meant to be "completely controlled by ropes." "Today, we're doing a turtle shell bondage," Lin Yu had Xiaoxiao stand in the center of the room, arms slightly spread. "Your whole body will be tightened by the ropes, and then suspended... so every inch of your body belongs to Dad." He started with his daughter's breasts. The rope wrapped from behind her shoulders to the front, crossing in the cleavage to form an 'X', then extending outwards, wrapping under the curve of her breasts, lifting them upwards, and crossing again behind her back. This was the foundation of the turtle shell tie, but Lin Yu tied it tighter—each loop of rope dug deeply into the flesh, shaping her breasts into a more prominent, lifted form, her nipples slightly engorged from the constriction. "It hurts..." Xiaoxiao whispered. "Endure it." Lin Yu continued to wrap, adding several more loops above her breasts, forming a complex diamond pattern. The rope descended from her chest, tightening at her waist, accentuating her slender figure, then continued downwards, creating an intricate weave at her hips—one rope passed over her labia, sinking deeply into the flesh, another passed between her buttocks, squeezing from front and back, completely outlining her most private parts with rope. "This... it's so shameful..." Xiaoxiao lowered her head, looking at the curves of her body shaped by the ropes, every intimate area emphasized and exposed. "That's the point, to make you ashamed." Lin Yu moved to her back, beginning to tie her arms. He bent Xiaoxiao's hands behind her back, wrists crossed, and then used the rope to wrap upwards from her wrists, loop by loop, all the way to her elbows, forming a strict straight-arm restraint. Her shoulders were pulled back, forcing her chest to protrude even further. Next were her legs. Lin Yu had Xiaoxiao kneel, bending her legs, and tying her ankles to the insides of her thighs, forming a frog-leg position. But this wasn't the end—he took out two more long ropes, tying them to the knots at her ankles, then pulling them outwards and securing them to the bedposts, preventing her legs from closing, leaving her private parts completely exposed. "Finally... suspension." Lin Yu took out the thickest rope, connecting it to the arm bindings on his daughter's back, and then slowly pulled it towards the ceiling hook. Xiaoxiao felt her body being slowly lifted, her knees leaving the ground, her entire being suspended, only her frog-legged thighs occasionally brushing the bed. The ropes of the turtle shell tie dug deeper into her flesh due to gravity, and the ropes at her hips sank deeply into her labia and between her buttocks, preventing even the slightest friction. "Completely suspended..." Lin Yu admired the scene before him—his daughter completely wrapped in red rope, suspended in the air, legs spread wide, breasts constricted to a prominent shape, her private parts fully exposed by the outline of the ropes. Every rope mark was flushed red, every indentation emphasized the strictness of the bondage. He began to adjust the tension of the ropes, causing his daughter's body to lean forward slightly, her buttocks arching more. Then, he brought a large mirror and placed it in front of his daughter, so she could clearly see herself bound. "Look..." Lin Yu lifted his daughter's chin, "Look at yourself now... a bitch completely controlled by ropes... unable to even move a little..." Xiaoxiao looked at herself in the mirror—the red ropes formed intricate patterns on her fair skin, her breasts were so constricted they looked like they would burst, her legs were spread to their limit, her private parts slightly parted by the ropes at her hips, her arousal already flowing uncontrollably, down her inner thighs. "Dad..." her voice trembled, "I can't move... I can't move at all..." "This is what I want." Lin Yu's finger lightly traced her tightly bound breast, then slid down to her hips, nudging the rope that was sunk into the flesh, "See... it's already wet here... being tied up... makes you excited?" He slowly moved the rope, its rough fibers rubbing against her clitoris and labia. Xiaoxiao let out a moan, her body trying to writhe, but the suspension only allowed her to tremble slightly, completely unable to escape the stimulation. "I won't fuck you today..." Lin Yu took out a vibrator, tied it to the rope sunk into her flesh, positioning it directly on her clitoris, "Just like this, tied up... suspended... let you climax slowly..." He turned on the vibrator, then placed the remote control in his daughter's bound hand: "Hold it yourself... but you're not allowed to turn it off... until Dad says so..." Xiaoxiao was forced to hold the remote, the vibrator buzzing continuously against her clitoris, but she couldn't turn it off because her hands were tied, leaving her stuck in this position. Lin Yu stepped back a few paces, sat on a chair, and watched his daughter struggle while suspended. "Wriggle..." he commanded, "Let Dad see... how a bound bitch... begs for mercy..." Xiaoxiao began to writhe, but each movement caused the ropes to rub deeper, and the vibrator's buzzing to intensify. Her moans echoed in the room, the ropes emitted a faint friction sound with her struggles, her breasts jiggled with the movement of her body, and her arousal poured out in torrents, flowing down the ropes, dripping onto the bedsheets. "Dad... it's too intense..." she cried, "Let me climax... please..." The sensation of something foreign entering made her take a soft breath. The bullet vibrator wasn't large, but its presence was strong once inserted. She tried moving her legs, feeling it slide slightly inside. Xiaoxiao's face flushed. She opened the remote app on her phone and tried the lowest setting. A faint vibration immediately emanated from within. She quickly turned it off, biting her lip, and sat for a long while. "Dad should be back soon..." she whispered to herself. She felt a little nervous, but more so, there was an inexpressible anticipation. She hid the remote under her pillow, then lay down on the bed, waiting. When Lin Yu came home, he saw the living room light on. Xiaoxiao was sitting on the sofa, flipping through an art book. Seeing her father enter, she smiled, "Dad, you're back. Was work busy today?" "Not busy," Lin Yu changed his shoes and walked over, ruffling her hair. "What do you want for dinner? Dad will make it." Xiaoxiao shook her head and took her father's hand. "Don't rush to cook yet... Dad, I want... to play with the ropes again tonight. Can I?" Lin Yu paused for a moment, then his eyes lit up. He looked closely at his daughter's expression. "Xiaoxiao, you're bringing this up yourself today, of course Dad is happy. But you need to tell Dad, is this what you truly want? Or... is something bothering you?" Xiaoxiao rested her head on his chest and whispered, "I just want to. When I'm bound, my mind is especially quiet. I like that feeling. Today... I want to try something a bit more special." Lin Yu didn't ask further and led her back to the room. The light was still kept dim and soft. He took out the red rope and had Xiaoxiao kneel on the bed, just like before, starting from her wrists and slowly wrapping. As the rope coiled around her, Xiaoxiao's breathing gradually followed the rhythm. When he reached her chest, Lin Yu's movements were particularly gentle. The red rope crossed and tightened over her nightgown, outlining the curves of her body. Xiaoxiao murmured, "Dad... it's okay to tie it tighter. I'm... getting used to it now." Lin Yu nodded and continued down to her legs. He brought her legs together and wrapped the rope from her ankles to mid-thigh, keeping her in a kneeling position. Xiaoxiao was very cooperative throughout the process, occasionally wriggling slightly, as if adjusting to the pressure of the rope. After she was bound, Lin Yu sat opposite her, admiring his daughter secured by the red rope. Xiaoxiao's face was slightly flushed, her eyes bright. "Dad... today... I prepared something myself." "What is it?" Lin Yu was a little surprised. Xiaoxiao didn't answer immediately, but gestured with her eyes towards under the pillow. Lin Yu reached under and felt the small remote. He picked it up and was stunned. "This is... a bullet vibrator?" "Mmm," Xiaoxiao's voice was very soft, but clear. "I bought it this afternoon... and already put it in. It's inside. Now... can Dad turn it on? The lowest setting is fine." Lin Yu's hand trembled slightly. He looked at his daughter, bound by the ropes, yet speaking these words so willingly, and a complex warmth surged within him. He adjusted the remote to the lowest setting and pressed the switch. The faint vibration was almost inaudible, but Xiaoxiao's body visibly quivered. She gently bit her lower lip, her eyes half-closed. "Mmm... it feels a little strange... but... it's okay." Lin Yu leaned closer and gently embraced her upper body, letting her rest in his arms. "Xiaoxiao, when did you... become so brave? Dad didn't expect you to buy this yourself." Leaning against him, Xiaoxiao's bound body trembled slightly with the subtle vibrations from within. Her voice was a little broken. "I've been thinking about those videos you mentioned these past few days... I wanted to see what it felt like, to be bound and have something inside... Dad... don't keep looking at me... just hold me like this, okay?" Lin Yu held his daughter tightly, one hand gently stroking her back. The vibration of the bullet vibrator transmitted through her body, allowing him to faintly feel it as well. He didn't increase the setting, letting it stay on the lowest, allowing Xiaoxiao to slowly adapt. "How does it feel?" he asked softly. "...It's moving inside all the time," Xiaoxiao buried her face in his shoulder. "It's a bit numb... and a bit full. When I'm bound by the ropes, this feeling is even more pronounced... Dad, I can't move at all right now, I can only feel it..." Time slowly passed. Xiaoxiao didn't ask to stop, nor did she ask to increase the setting. She stayed there, held by her father, tightly bound by the red rope, the small bullet vibrator inside continuously emitting low-frequency vibrations. Her breathing gradually deepened, and she would occasionally let out a soft hum, but more often she simply rested quietly in her father's embrace. "Dad..." After a long time, she whispered, "I didn't expect myself to do something like this... but like this now... I feel pretty good. I don't have to think about anything, just being bound by you... and being... filled inside." Lin Yu gently kissed her hair, feeling both heartache and excitement. "Xiaoxiao, Dad is happy you're willing to tell Dad these things. We'll take it slow. Whatever you want to try, Dad will be with you." Xiaoxiao didn't speak further, just leaned closer to him. The vibration of the bullet vibrator continued, as did the pressure of the ropes. She closed her eyes, experiencing this new, completely enveloped sensation. The chaotic thoughts in her mind were truly suppressed, leaving only her father's warmth and the touch of the ropes. That night, they didn't do anything more. Lin Yu simply held his bound daughter until the bullet vibrator's battery was almost depleted. Only then did he help her turn it off and slowly untie the ropes. After they were undone, Xiaoxiao's body felt soft. She nestled into her father's arms and didn't let go for a long time. "Dad... tomorrow is the weekend, can we try again?" she asked softly. "Okay," Lin Yu agreed gently. On Friday morning, when Lin Yu pushed open the door, he saw his daughter still in the same position as last night—hands bound behind her back, legs together and stretched straight, tightly wrapped with ropes from her ankles to the base of her thighs. The gag was still in her mouth, with dried saliva marks around her lips. The night's restraint had made her body stiff. Hearing the door open, she could only let out muffled whimpers, her eyes tired and submissive. "Didn't sleep all night?" Lin Yu walked to the bedside and removed the gag from her mouth. Xiaoxiao's jaw was a little weak from being open for so long. She moved her sore jaw, her voice hoarse, "Slept a little... but my hands are numb... my legs are numb too..." Lin Yu began to untie the ropes. He first untied the leg binding. As the ropes loosened circle by circle, Xiaoxiao's thighs stung from the blood flow returning. She moaned softly. Then came the rear hand binding. The rope marks on her wrists had already dug deeply into her flesh, showing purplish-red welts. Some areas were broken skin from a night of friction. "My hands are numb..." Xiaoxiao tried to move her fingers, but could only twitch them slightly. Lin Yu massaged her wrists to help circulation. The stinging sensation made Xiaoxiao gasp, tears welling up. He continued to massage until her fingers could move normally, then he checked the rope marks all over her body—shoulders, wrists, ankles, thighs. Every place had deep purplish-red marks, and some areas were swollen. "Rest today?" Xiaoxiao asked softly, hoping her father would let her off. "No." Lin Yu squeezed the rope marks on her thigh. "Today, we'll tie them tighter... and I'll control your excretions... so you learn... that even these instincts require my permission." He made Xiaoxiao kneel on the bed, but this time he didn't immediately tie ropes. Instead, he took out a transparent catheter and a collection bag. "Put this on first... You can't go to the toilet by yourself today... It has to be through me." "No..." Xiaoxiao's face instantly turned crimson. "It's too embarrassing..." "Kneel, spread your legs." Lin Yu commanded. Xiaoxiao trembled and spread her legs. Lin Yu put on gloves and slowly inserted the catheter into her urethra. The cold sensation made her shiver all over. The shame of a foreign object entering her body made her want to bury her face in the pillow. After the catheter was fully inserted, he secured it to her inner thigh and then connected the collection bag. "Now... even peeing requires my permission..." He patted the collection bag. "And no pooping today... you have to hold it... until tonight..." Next came the binding. Lin Yu used a variation of a spread-eagle suspension—he bound Xiaoxiao's hands behind her back, tightly wrapping from wrists to elbows. Then, he had his daughter lie in the center of the bed, spread her legs wide, and tied her ankles to the bedposts on either side, forming a perfect 'T' shape. But that wasn't enough. He took out two more ropes and tied them below her knees, pulling them outwards and securing them higher up, leaving her legs completely exposed, her private parts and anus unguarded and open. "Lift up a bit..." He pulled the ropes attached to her wrists towards the head of the bed, slightly raising her upper body, her waist suspended, with only her shoulders and head touching the bed. This posture tensed her abdomen, putting pressure on her bladder and intestines. Combined with the foreign object sensation of the catheter, the urge to excrete immediately intensified. "Dad... I need to pee..." Xiaoxiao's voice was choked with tears. "Hold it." Lin Yu took out a butt plug, larger than any she had used before. "Put this in first... to block the back..." He slowly pushed the butt plug into his daughter's anus. Xiaoxiao let out a suppressed groan. The feeling of her intestines being filled by the foreign object made her want to excrete even more, but the butt plug blocked the exit. Lin Yu secured the butt plug, then attached a rope to it and tied it to a bedpost at the foot of the bed to prevent it from slipping out. "Now... both front and back are blocked..." He admired the scene before him—his daughter bound in a 'T' shape, her waist suspended, a catheter in front, a butt plug in the back, completely immobilized. "You'll be tied like this today... for six hours. I'll come to check during that time... If you leak a single drop... it'll be an extra hour..." He opened the valve of the catheter, allowing Xiaoxiao's bladder to slowly empty, but at a very slow pace. The continuous yet unfulfilled urge to excrete was even more tormenting. Urine slowly flowed into the collection bag. Xiaoxiao's face was as red as if it were about to bleed. The shame of having her excretions completely controlled was more intense than any rope binding. Then, he took out a vibrator, tied it to his daughter's clitoris, and turned it on to the lowest setting, letting her feel pleasure while also trying to excrete. This contradictory stimulation made Xiaoxiao tremble all over. She wanted to climax, and she wanted to excrete, but she was completely immobilized by the ropes, able to do nothing but endure. Lin Yu turned and left the room, leaving Xiaoxiao alone, bound to the bed, legs spread wide, her front and back occupied by foreign objects, the vibrator continuously stimulating her, and the collection bag slowly growing heavier. Her moans echoed in the room, sweat dripped from her forehead, and the rope marks stung even more from her struggles. Six hours later, when Lin Yu returned to untie the ropes, Xiaoxiao had already climaxed countless times from the continuous stimulation. The collection bag was half full, and the butt plug had gone deeper due to the peristalsis of her intestines. He slowly pulled out the butt plug, finally allowing his daughter to excrete, then removed the catheter and let her go to the toilet herself. But when Xiaoxiao tried to stand up, she found that her legs, due to the prolonged restraint, couldn't close. She could only maintain a spread-legged posture, hobbling towards the toilet, the collection bag still swaying on her thigh. "What did you learn today?" Lin Yu followed behind her, admiring her disheveled state. "I learned... that even excretion belongs to Dad..." Xiaoxiao's voice was weak. "Everything about me... belongs to Dad..." "Very good." Lin Yu smiled with satisfaction. "Tonight... we'll try a more restrictive... box restraint... so you can't move at all..." "Xiaoxiao looked up, her eyes filled with anticipation, "Tomorrow, I still want to be tied... tighter..." Lin Yu smiled, his finger gently tracing the marks on her nipples, making her tremble with sensitivity. "We're not going out tomorrow. Tomorrow, we'll try for a longer time... the whole day... without untying." He picked up his daughter and walked towards the bathroom, filling it with warm water, then carefully placed her in the tub. The warm water soaked the rope marks all over her body, and the stinging sensation made Xiaoxiao moan softly, like a cat placed in warm water. Lin Yu sat by the edge of the tub, gently washing her body with a sponge—from her shoulders to her waist, from her thighs to her ankles, carefully cleaning every spot that had been marked by the ropes. "Dad..." Xiaoxiao leaned against the edge of the tub, her voice soft with exhaustion, "What do you mean, the whole day?" "Tied from morning till night," Lin Yu's fingers slid to the inside of her thighs, where there were still marks left from the spread-eagle restraint. "Without untying in between... including going to the bathroom, eating, bathing... you'll be tied the whole time. You'll learn... to live in a state of restraint... to completely adapt to the ropes." He took something out of the bathroom cabinet—a silver metal chastity device, with complex buckles and a thin chain, gleaming coldly under the light. The chastity device was intricately designed, with a metal plate at the front that conformed to the female genitalia, having an opening in the middle that could be blocked, and a rear-connected adjustable plug. "This... will be locked onto you..." He had Xiaoxiao stand out of the tub and dried her body. "The front will protect your little hole... the back has a plug... keeping you filled all day... only I can unlock it." Xiaoxiao looked at the metal object, her heart racing. "Then... how do I go to the bathroom..." "There's a tube at the back..." Lin Yu had her turn around, her hands resting on the edge of the tub. "Locked in the front... plugged in the back... the key is with me... only I can decide when you can excrete... when you can be used..." He placed the chastity device against her, first adjusting the front metal plate to fit perfectly against her vulva, then aligning the rear plug with her anus. The plug was larger than yesterday's anal plug, and Lin Yu slowly pushed it in, feeling her intestines constrict and adapt. "Relax... accept it..." His fingers soothed her waist. "Let it become a part of you..." Once the plug was fully inserted, he closed the chastity device's buckle, and with a "click," the metal lock snapped shut. Xiaoxiao felt her lower body completely sealed, with a cold metal plate in front and a full plug behind, connected by a thin chain that gently rubbed with her movements. "And this too..." He took out another garment—a specially made tight-fitting suit with internal hooks that could connect to the chastity device. "Wear this tomorrow... tied inside... undetectable from the outside... but you'll know... you're tied every second... locked... even going to the bathroom requires my permission..." Xiaoxiao touched the buckle at her waist, feeling the fullness of the plug inside her, and the coolness of the metal plate in front. She tried to take a step, and the plug moved deeper with her body's motion, the metal plate rubbing against her clitoris, creating a subtle stimulation. "I'm willing..." She turned around, looking at her father, her eyes firm. "Dad... lock me up... tie me up... let me belong to you all day... knowing every second... I am yours..." Lin Yu smiled and picked her up, heading towards the bedroom. He placed her on the bed, but did not untie the chastity device. Instead, he let her sleep in it—the plug inside her, the metal plate locked onto her vulva, the key hanging around his neck. "Now... sleep first..." He lay down beside her, his hand resting on the buckle at her waist. "Tomorrow... the real test begins... the whole day... you will be restrained... locked up... completely mine..." The night outside was deep. Xiaoxiao lay in her father's arms, the chastity device locked around her waist, the plug inside her. Every time she shifted, she could feel the coldness of the metal and the fullness of the plug. She knew tomorrow would be a longer, more thorough restraint, and her body had long yearned for such ultimate control."