The Not-So-Proper Pet Shop

Great! Her phone showed that the package had arrived at the pickup station—she could just pick it up on her way home. She sent a quick reply to her best friend, Leng Yi, just as the bus pulled into the station. After picking up the package and heading home, Lin Muxue crouched by the door and eagerly tore it open. Inside was a complete set of K9 leather gear, along with five glossy, specially formulated hemp ropes. There was also a full-body restraint set custom-made for her figure, including a collar, handcuffs, leg irons, a chastity belt, and thigh rings—all crafted from stainless steel, The seller claimed that even if Lin Muxue wore them for ten years, they wouldn’t warp or rust. Every part of this restraint set could be locked individually or chained together. Looking at the pile of props before her, Lin Muxue knew she had to thoroughly indulge herself. After all, she’d already taken the day off in advance. If it weren’t for that damn supervisor insisting she work overtime, she’d probably already be done enjoying herself by now. The K9 set wasn’t very practical for her to use on her own, so she set it aside for the time being. Now that she thought about it, why had she even bought this thing in the first place? She didn’t even have a playmate—wasn’t it just going to be a decoration? She drew the curtains—she certainly didn’t want her neighbors to see her in the throes of an orgasm later—and headed into the bathroom for a hot shower. Usually, she spent at least half an hour in the shower, but today she finished in just half the time. After her shower, she patiently blow-dried her hair, then slowly slipped a pair of black seamless stockings onto her legs. Lin Muxue was a total stocking fanatic— and an entire shelf in her closet was filled with them. She had a particular fondness for black and flesh-toned stockings, though she’d occasionally wear gray or other colors. As for clothes, she thought about it for a moment but decided against it—otherwise, she’d have to wash them again if they got dirty later. First, she picked up the collar and fastened it around her neck. She tested it to make sure there was only a tiny gap between the collar and her skin, and the weight felt just right—it wouldn’t be uncomfortable even after wearing it for a while. Picking up a new length of hemp rope, Lin Muxue skillfully tied herself into a tortoise-shell bondage position. As the rope passed between her thighs, she deliberately inserted a wireless vibrating egg into her pussy and a ruby-studded butt plug into her anus. She walked over to the full-length mirror and looked at her reflection. The rope had carved regular patterns into her soft flesh, and her breasts stood even more proudly under its tension. She picked up two nipple clamps adorned with bells and clamped them onto her nipples. To prevent the nipple clamps from falling off during play, Lin Muxue, gritting her teeth against the pain, tightened them as much as possible. She hopped up and down a couple of times to make sure they wouldn’t come loose. She then picked up the ankle cuffs and locked them around her ankles. Walking a few steps around the room, she listened to the sound of the chains clinking against the floor, and her mood lifted a little. Feeling that the restraints on her legs weren’t quite enough, she picked up a piece of hemp rope and tied her thighs tightly together. This way, she could still walk freely while experiencing an even stronger sense of restraint. She stood in front of the mirror for a moment, pondering whether she should take things a step further since she didn’t have to work tomorrow. As soon as the thought crossed her mind, she couldn’t hold herself back. After searching the room for quite a while, she finally found the lockbox she’d tossed into the corner after her last session. Without a moment’s hesitation, she placed all the keys to the leg irons and the collar inside the lockbox and set the timer for sixteen hours. It was already 11:00 p.m. Sixteen hours from now would be 3:00 p.m. the next day, which meant Lin Muxue wouldn’t regain her freedom until then. Why hadn’t she put the handcuff keys in the lockbox as well? Her hands would surely be cuffed behind her back in a moment. Last time, she’d gotten carried away and put the handcuff keys in the lockbox too, resulting in her being cuffed behind her back for twenty-four hours—a feeling Lin Muxue was absolutely determined never to experience again. She took out her phone, connected it to the vibrating egg she’d just inserted into her pussy, and switched the mode to “random.” She’d fully charged the vibrating egg before heading to work today, and tonight she planned to keep using it until the battery ran out—based on past experience, that would be about five hours! With everything more or less ready, she staggered back to the bedroom carrying the ball gag and handcuffs. She placed the key to the handcuffs next to her pillow to ensure she could unlock them at any time she wanted. After securing the gag, she cuffed one wrist first, threaded the middle chain through the leg cuffs, and then cuffed her other wrist. Lin Muxue lay face-down on the bed, closed her eyes, and prepared to fully enjoy this wonderful night. "Woof... Woof!" Lin Muxue's cries instantly escalated. Lying on the floor with her limbs splayed, her legs were restrained by leather, leaving her trembling helplessly. The vibrator inserted into her anus deepened with every clench of her muscles, each pulse and vibration feeling like a searing iron rod churning within her. Her lower abdomen contracted violently, her clitoris swelling like an overripe cherry under the suction and vibration. Her fifth orgasm of the night arrived with ferocious intensity, her entire body tensing, eyes wide, followed by a spasm so severe it felt like a cramp. "...Ahhh... Woo woo woof!!" Gushes of hot, clear fluid erupted from her cunt, spraying high and far, even splashing onto Leng Yi's arm. Lin Muxue's hips arched wildly, like a fish just pulled ashore. The incontinence lasted for over ten seconds, her body convulsing, contracting, and squirting uncontrollably throughout the summer night. During the peak of her most intense orgasm, Lin Muxue briefly lost consciousness, her head lolling to the side, only the sound of broken, tearful sobs escaping her throat. Leng Yi gave her no time to recover, shifting her position to straddle Lin Muxue's waist. She reached out, her hands finding Lin Muxue's reddened, swollen breasts, still bound by leather straps. Her fingers dug into the soft flesh, kneading slowly. "Time to have some fun with these too, baby. Why are your nipples so hard?" Lin Muxue's nipples, already engorged from prolonged stimulation, were now exquisitely sensitive. After the nipple clamps were removed, she gasped, her breath catching as Leng Yi pinched them between her fingers, her nipples trembling with each ragged breath. Leng Yi cupped both nipples with her thumb and forefinger, gently twisting them before suddenly yanking upwards, stretching them long and pointed. "Wuwuwu!" Her body jolted, Lin Muxue's cries becoming more fragmented. At that moment, Leng Yi thrust the large, rounded head of the vibrator deep into Lin Muxue's spasming cunt, precisely hitting her G-spot. Simultaneously, she cranked the power of the internal toy and the anal vibrator to maximum, activating a hybrid mode of "wave + pulse + discharge + suction." Fourfold stimulation of her nether regions, coupled with the torment of her nipples. A five-pronged assault. Leng Yi's movements grew more brutal. Her fingertips rapidly flicked and kneaded the swollen nipples, sometimes crushing them, sometimes flicking them sharply, sometimes stretching them to their limit before releasing them suddenly, causing them to snap back and tremble violently. Occasionally, she would lower her head, gently biting one nipple with her teeth, her tongue darting out to lick it, while her other hand continued to vigorously knead the flesh of the other breast. "Look, your nipples are turning purple from hardness. Does it feel especially good to be played with by your master?" "Hmph hmph." Exhausted, Lin Muxue could only manage a weak hum. Her eyes were vacant, her body now like a puppet on strings. Under this all-encompassing torment, her sixth orgasm of the night descended with a sudden, violent force. Her entire body tensed to an unbearable extreme, her limbs thrashing against the restraints. Her claw-like gloves scrabbled uselessly at the air before falling limp. Her hips arched wildly, as if trying to expel the toys within her, only to be pushed back by the vibrating rods. "Ahhhhhh!" "Wuwuwuwuwuwu!" Her muffled cries, choked by the gag, were a near-broken wail. Saliva mixed with tears, streaming down her face and dripping onto the floor from the ball gag. Lin Muxue, with a tone of near pleading, answered the phone. She asked Shen Chuan to wait for her, explaining she had some personal matters to attend to and would be down shortly. To apologize, she even offered to treat him to lunch. After managing to appease him, he agreed to wait a little longer. She knelt inside the cage, having initially planned to tidy herself up beforehand. However, her hands were cuffed in front of her, while the ropes of the shibari were behind her, making it impossible to reach them. The only thing she could do was remove the vibrator from her pussy and unfasten the collar around her neck. The timer for her handcuffs and leg shackles was on her vanity table, visible but just out of reach. She waited inside the cage until the timer automatically unlocked them. Upon emerging, Lin Muxue first unlocked her handcuffs and leg shackles. As soon as they were off, Shen Chuan's call came again, asking about her situation. She told him she was coming down immediately. She didn't have time to untie the ropes on her body. After a quick wash, she skipped makeup. She picked a white dress from the wardrobe, ensuring it would cover the knots on her body and not reveal them. Slipping on her shoes and grabbing her bag, she hurried downstairs. At the entrance of the residential complex, Shen Chuan was indeed waiting for her. After a round of apologies, she got into Shen Chuan's car, and they headed to the pre-booked pet store. Upon arriving at the pet store, the staff brought out several West Highland White Terriers. Lin Muxue found them all quite cute, but Shen Chuan was dissatisfied with every single one. Since it wasn't for her, Lin Muxue didn't say much. The entire morning, she accompanied Shen Chuan to almost every pet store in the city. They looked at Westies and other small dog breeds, but Shen Chuan didn't like any of them. For lunch, they found a barbecue restaurant. As they ate and chatted, Shen Chuan handed his phone to Lin Muxue halfway through the meal, saying it was the last pet store he could find. If they didn't find a dog there, they would have to buy online. Taking the phone, Lin Muxue's expression turned a little strange. The pet store Shen Chuan mentioned was none other than "That Circle" pet store! She remembered from her last visit that although the store sold dogs, they didn't seem to have the breed Shen Chuan was looking for. Or perhaps he recognized her and was doing this on purpose? For a moment, Lin Muxue was unsure. Maintaining a strong composure, she said to Shen Chuan, "Let's go take a look then." At 2 PM, they stood once again at the entrance of the pet store. It was here last week that Shen Chuan had asked Lin Muxue for her contact information. Following Shen Chuan into the store, Lin Muxue noticed a Westie in the display case that she hadn't seen on her previous visit. The Westie had been sleeping in its cage, but upon seeing Shen Chuan enter, it immediately barked at them, its tail wagging like a helicopter. Shen Chuan fell in love with the Westie at first sight and paid for it without a second thought. While Shen Chuan was paying, Lin Muxue's attention was completely captivated by the dog, and she didn't notice the complex look the store employee gave Shen Chuan, a look that seemed to say, "Was all this trouble really necessary?" After buying some daily necessities for the dog, they walked out of the pet store with the dog, pretending they both didn't know the store had a rather unconventional reputation. Once in the car, the Westie wouldn't stop barking inside its cage. Lin Muxue, who already loved dogs, proactively suggested, "Is it uncomfortable in the cage? How about I hold it for a while?" Holding the dog against her chest, it immediately stopped barking. Its big, round eyes made her like it even more. If her landlord hadn't strictly forbidden pets yesterday, Lin Muxue would have really wanted to get one for herself. Forgetting completely that she was still bound by ropes, the dog was restless in her arms, occasionally wriggling. When they reached her residential complex, she handed the dog back to Shen Chuan. Just as she was about to open the car door, Shen Chuan called out to her. Seeing Shen Chuan point to her chest, she looked down and her ears instantly turned red. The dog's playful movements had caused her clothes to shift, revealing a distinct knot right between her collarbones. "Th-thank you." After saying that, Lin Muxue adjusted her clothes and got out of the car as if escaping a disaster. Glancing back to see Shen Chuan still stopped in place, she immediately turned and walked towards her home. Lin Muxue knelt obediently on the bed. Shen Chuan took out a red rope and, starting from her wrists, skillfully bound her hands behind her back. The rope crisscrossed her wrists, tied in a beautiful bow. The rope was neither too tight nor too loose, just enough to prevent her from escaping but not so tight as to cause excessive pain. Shen Chuan then had Lin Muxue lie down on the bed, her legs slightly apart. He then used the rope to tie her ankles to the bedposts. Her body was spread open on the bed like a starfish, her hips slightly raised, her stocking-clad feet exposed to the air. "Is this comfortable?" Shen Chuan asked in a low voice. Lin Muxue nodded slightly. Then, a black blindfold was placed over her eyes, plunging her world into darkness. Her heart began to race, and she could only perceive her surroundings by touch, completely unaware of what Shen Chuan would do next. "Little brother, be gentle~." Even though she didn't know what Shen Chuan intended, asking him to be gentle was perfectly fine. Shen Chuan cupped her breasts, his fingertips circling her nipples, teasing them until Lin Muxue's nipples became erect. Two nipple clamps were then attached to her nipples, the slight stinging mixed with pleasure causing her to let out an involuntary hum. Shen Chuan removed his clothes, revealing his toned body and his already erect penis. He knelt at the foot of the bed and began by gently caressing Lin Muxue's stockinged feet, his fingers sliding from her toes to the soles, feeling the smoothness of the stockings and the softness of her feet. "Your feet are so beautiful, like a work of art." "Hmph~." Lin Muxue didn't speak, only letting out a soft hum. So, this guy was a foot fetishist! He took one of Lin Muxue's feet and gently rubbed his penis against her sole. The friction of the stockings provided a unique sensation, soft yet with a hint of roughness. She could feel the hot hardness sliding against the sole of her foot, her toes involuntarily curling. She tried to cooperate, curling her toes to grip his glans and gently stroking it. Shen Chuan let out a comfortable groan, pressing down on her feet with his hands, sandwiching his penis between her two beautiful stockinged feet and beginning to thrust slowly. Her arches curved slightly, forming a perfect arc. Shen Chuan's penis moved in and out between her soles, his glans occasionally brushing against her toes. The stockings quickly became slick with pre-ejaculate, making them even smoother. Although she was tied spread-eagle on the bed, the rope between her feet was left long enough for Lin Muxue to move freely. She squeezed her feet together, actively milking the thick shaft up and down. "Little brother... your cock is so hard!" Lin Muxue panted as she worked him. Shen Chuan increased his pace, his hands on her ankles to assist. His penis rubbed rapidly between her stockinged soles, the softness of her feet enveloping him. Her toes occasionally grazed his meatus, sending waves of tingling pleasure through him. He looked down at the scene, Lin Muxue bound behind her back, nipple clamps adorning her breasts, wearing the sexy lace lingerie he bought her, her stockinged feet diligently servicing his cock. The visual stimulation made him even more excited. The footjob lasted for more than ten minutes. Shen Chuan's breathing grew heavier. She alternated between slow grinding and rapid thrusting, even using her glans to gently pat Lin Muxue's soles and toes. The soles of her feet were already wet with his fluids, the stockings marked with streaks. Lin Muxue felt her own nether regions becoming increasingly moist. The crotchless thong around her was stained with a bit of discharge, her labia parting slightly, yearning to be filled. Finally, Shen Chuan couldn't hold back any longer. He climbed onto the bed and knelt between Lin Muxue's legs. He first parted the crotch of her thong with his fingers, revealing Lin Muxue's tender, wet vulva, and gently massaged her clitoris. As she was about to head to the bedroom to sleep, Shen Chuan grabbed her. Lin Muxue turned back and saw he was holding several items: a pair of stainless steel handcuffs, a shorter iron chain, a brand new hemp rope, and an extension ring for the leg shackles. Helplessly, she turned her back to Shen Chuan, wanting him to finish quickly so she could rest. The hemp rope began to wrap around Lin Muxue's chest, tightening around the lower edge of her breasts. It crossed over her shoulder blades and then converged in the front, lifting and securing her breasts completely, shaping them clearly and forcing her nipples to stand at attention. The stainless steel handcuffs were fastened to her wrists, cuffed behind her back, the click of the lock crisp and definitive. A shorter iron chain connected the handcuffs to the black iron leg shackles, its length allowing her only to kneel or take small steps, completely preventing her from standing upright. Led by the collar to the living room, Lin Muxue admitted she was a little panicked when Shen Chuan opened the door to the small dog cage. "Master~ I want to sleep with you tonight." To ensure she got a good night's sleep, she even started to act coy with Shen Chuan. He pointed forcefully at the cage, indicating that no matter what Lin Muxue said, she would only be sleeping in there tonight. She struggled to climb into the small dog cage in the living room, her bound chest brushing against the bars as she entered, causing a slight sting. The short chain of the leg shackles was secured to a ring on the cage floor, and the cuffed hands were attached to the top of the cage with another short chain, forcing her to remain in a kneeling position inside the dog cage. The D-ring of the collar was also secured with an additional chain, completely restricting the movement of her head. "No! How am I supposed to sleep like this!" He checked all the locks and knots, ensuring Lin Muxue had absolutely no way to unlock them herself, and that she could only maintain a kneeling position throughout. "Sleep like this." "Call me if you need anything," Shen Chuan said, stroking her hair through the bars. What? You try kneeling and sleeping like this and see! She tried to move, and the clinking of metal and the soft rustle of hemp rope against skin were exceptionally clear in the quiet night. Watching Shen Chuan occupy her bed, the lights extinguished, Lin Muxue felt like she was going crazy. But she dared not cry out loudly; Shen Chuan had warned her that if she disturbed his sleep, he would use a gag. It was already uncomfortable enough like this; if a gag were put in her mouth, she wouldn't be able to sleep at all. Lin Muxue had dinner with A Nian and Leng Yi before they parted ways. Watching Leng Yi walk away with his arm around A Nian, Lin Muxue couldn't help but worry about A Nian. She had seen two terrifying dildos in Leng Yi's bag. Downstairs, Shen Chuan proactively scooped her up in a princess carry and took her upstairs. His movements were gentler than usual. The restraints and black iron shackles were still on. After entering the room, he placed her on the bed. He carefully examined the three fresh wounds. The two rings on her nipples were still red and swollen from the recent piercing. The clitoral hood ring was even more sensitive, causing her to inhale softly with the slightest touch. "One week." "Try not to get them wet. Absolutely no sexual activity. Don't rub the rings forcefully. Do you understand?" Shen Chuan lectured like a nagging mother while cleaning the piercings with saline solution. Because of the piercings, she slept in the dog cage for the first time tonight. Instead, she slept in the bed with Shen Chuan. To prevent Lin Muxue from touching herself in her sleep, Shen Chuan secured her limbs to the bed with chains before they went to sleep. When she woke up in the morning, Shen Chuan had prepared clean gauze and antiseptic solution. He had her lie on her side, put on gloves, and slowly cleaned the scabs and discharge around her nipple rings. His movements were slow and steady, and he asked if it hurt with every wipe. The care for the clitoral hood ring was even more meticulous. He had her spread her legs to a suitable angle and gently applied the solution with a cotton swab, making sure the gauze never directly touched the ring itself. "Keep an eye on yourself." "Take smaller steps when you walk. Wear loose clothing so the fabric doesn't rub back and forth," Shen Chuan said as he worked. Lin Muxue hadn't felt much pain when the rings were pierced yesterday due to her excitement. The pain only set in after she woke up today. She decided to take a few days off and go back to work when she felt a little better. To take better care of Lin Muxue, Shen Chuan also took a few days off. During the day, she was allowed to move relatively freely, but Shen Chuan was almost always by her side. The shackles were replaced with the lightest pair, and the connecting chain was replaced with a longer one, serving only as a symbolic restraint. The collar was still on, but the leash had been removed long ago. Shen Chuan helped her choose several loose-fitting loungewear outfits with wide necklines and chests to avoid any fabric pressing directly on the nipple or clitoral rings. When she sat down, stood up, or even just turned over, he would instinctively reach out to shield her, afraid she might move too much and strain the wounds. The most agonizing part was bath time. Shen Chuan would have Lin Muxue stand in the bathroom while he squeezed out warm, damp towels and gently wiped her body bit by bit. He started with her back and arms, his touch so light it was almost pressureless. When he reached her chest, he was exceptionally careful, avoiding the nipple rings and only wiping the surrounding skin. As he moved down, he slowed his pace, using the edge of the towel to gently dab, ensuring the fabric never directly brushed against the clitoral hood ring. At first, she could cooperate, but after two days of such meticulous care, she finally couldn't help but complain, "Little brother, I got piercings, I'm not made of glass... Do you have to be so careful? I feel like a fragile object." Shen Chuan didn't look up, continuing to gently wipe her waist with the towel. His tone was calm. "Newly pierced rings are most susceptible to infection. I'll take care of the areas you can't reach. Talk less and turn a little." The sake in the private room was almost gone before Shen Chuan pulled Lin Muxue up and had her sit back on the cushion. The leash remained untied, merely resting loosely by his hand. Lin Muxue stretched her numb knees, the chains of her anklets jingling softly. Liang Man, while settling the bill, glanced at them with a knowing tone: "Thank you for your cooperation today. We'll do this again next time." The two returned to Lin Muxue's home in a daze, the sake's aftereffects fully kicking in, requiring them to support each other to stand. They didn't even bother to turn on the lights in the entryway. Shen Chuan pressed her against the door and lowered his head to kiss her. The scent of alcohol mingled with their breaths as their kiss deepened, becoming wild and messy. Lin Muxue clutched his clothes, the tiny silver bells on her nipple clamps chiming with the slight tremor of her body. As they kissed, their clothes scattered like falling petals onto the floor. "Tonight, no cage?" Lin Muxue's body felt weak from the kiss, her gaze towards Shen Chuan almost dripping with desire. Shen Chuan didn't answer. He simply scooped her up and walked towards the bedroom. The chains of her anklets swung against his arm, the silver bells tinkling softly. He placed her on the bed and then pressed himself down, his knee parting her legs. His fingers were already working on the clasp of her chastity lock. Feeling the intense love from her boyfriend, Lin Muxue proactively extended her hands: "Shackle me!" Shen Chuan raised an eyebrow but didn't refuse. The stainless steel handcuffs clicked shut, the chain short, allowing her hands to barely cross in front of her. The anklets were removed, and Shen Chuan took out the spreader, clicking it onto her ankles. The metal bar forced her legs open to an almost split position. Her body, teased all evening, was terrifyingly sensitive. The moment his glans pushed in, her vaginal walls tightened fiercely. Lin Muxue tilted her head back, a suppressed moan escaping her throat. The small silver bells on her nipple clamps swayed gently with her movements, emitting a delicate, crisp sound. Shen Chuan grasped her cuffed hands, pulling them above her head, and began to thrust rapidly. Each stroke was deep and heavy. The spreader forced her legs wider, and the silver bells rang with every impact, mingling with the sounds of flesh on flesh, becoming exceptionally clear in the quiet room. "Tell me," "What do you want?" Shen Chuan asked, his voice muffled as he bit her nipple, taking the metal ring into his mouth between thrusts. "I want to be… ah… completely used by you…" Her answer was met with even more forceful penetration. Shen Chuan pressed her legs to his chest, entering at an even deeper angle. The clitoral ring was repeatedly stimulated, and Lin Muxue quickly climaxed, her body convulsing violently. The fluids secreted from their joined bodies soaked the sheets beneath them. But Shen Chuan didn't stop. He continued to thrust, matching her contractions during her orgasm. Fueled by the alcohol, Shen Chuan was more enduring than usual. By her third orgasm, Lin Muxue's moans were hoarse. Her body convulsed violently, and Shen Chuan, pressing down on her, began his final push. The intense thrusting made her arch like she was electrocuted. Leaked fluids mixed with her previous arousal, gushing from her pussy as if inexhaustible. Shen Chuan, unable to hold back any longer, buried himself deep within her, ejaculating all his semen into her innermost depths. After a long while, they gradually calmed down. Forgetting the mess, she kissed Shen Chuan's head. Lin Muxue closed her eyes and fell asleep. Looking at the sleeping Lin Muxue, Shen Chuan felt a touch of helplessness. He carefully carried her to the sofa, removed the spreader from her ankles, and used a wet wipe to clean the residual fluids from her pussy. He then re-locked her chastity device. Thinking that tomorrow was the weekend, he locked the heavy black iron anklets onto Lin Muxue's ankles. After changing all the bedding, he carried Lin Muxue back to the bed. "Let's play with this tonight. It's the weekend tomorrow anyway." There was no objection. Shen Chuan's movements were practiced. First, he put the paw gloves on her, tightening the straps one by one, forcing her fingers into a fist that couldn't open. Next came the elbow and knee pads. Thick sponge wrapped in leather, forcing her to be on all fours. Straps crisscrossed over her chest, slightly compressing her breasts. Finally, a bone-shaped gag was inserted into her mouth and secured. Kneeling on the living room floor, the tail butt plug was pushed in, its furry tip sticking up high. A leash was attached to the collar. Shen Chuan tugged, and she immediately crawled forward a couple of steps, rubbing her cheek against his calf. "So obedient?" Shen Chuan looked down at her, his voice laced with amusement. Lin Muxue looked up, the bone gag in her mouth allowing only muffled whimpers. Her tail wagged honestly. Shen Chuan sat down on the sofa and patted his thigh. Lin Muxue immediately crawled over, resting her chin on his knee, her eyes looking up at him, glistening. He reached out and stroked her head, then down her spine, pressing at the base of her tail. This made Lin Muxue tremble uncontrollably. Shen Chuan occasionally tugged the leash, making her change positions, or used his fingertips to tease her hands, encased in the paw gloves. Lin Muxue cooperated perfectly, sometimes lying on her side to expose her belly, sometimes kneeling upright to offer her chest into his hand, as if she were truly a bitch. "In such a hurry?" Shen Chuan chuckled softly, his other hand reaching behind her to grasp the furry tail and gently twist it. The butt plug at the base of her tail slowly ground inside her. Lin Muxue's knees buckled, and she almost collapsed, but Shen Chuan pulled the leash taut, forcing her back to her knees. "Lower your waist yourself." She obediently complied, her hips rising high, her tail forced to stand even straighter. Shen Chuan's palm traced down her spine, finally stopping between her legs. The chastity lock was still engaged. He could only press through the metal, feeling the damp heat within. Lin Muxue's breathing grew ragged. Her hands, trapped in the paw gloves, clawed uselessly at the floor. The gag prevented her from speaking, forcing her to constantly rub her cheek against his knee, as if begging for more. Shen Chuan unzipped his pants, his fully erect cock springing out. Without immediately unlocking the chastity device, he pressed it against Lin Muxue's cheek, slowly rubbing it there. Lin Muxue immediately turned her head, actively trying to lick him, but the gag only allowed her to make the slightest contact. She whimpered in frustration, her tail wagging more furiously. Just as they were getting into it, the phone on the coffee table suddenly rang. It was Lin Muxue's phone. The ringtone was jarring. Shen Chuan glanced at the caller ID; it was Liang Man. He didn't answer immediately. Instead, he brought the phone to Lin Muxue, raising an eyebrow. Lin Muxue knelt there, the gag still in her mouth, a flicker of panic in her eyes. Shen Chuan, however, had already swiped to answer, put it on speaker, and held the phone to her ear. "Hello..." Lin Muxue's voice was muffled. There was a two-second silence from the other end before Liang Man's voice, uncharacteristically hesitant, said, "Muxue... are you free right now?" She struggled to spit the bone gag out of her mouth, shot Shen Chuan a glare, and then spoke into the phone, "Sister Liang, what's up? I'm... I'm free, just say it." Hearing Lin Muxue say this, Shen Chuan frowned and slapped her on the butt. Was she free? She wasn't even human right now, and she was calling herself free! Liang Man took a deep breath, as if steeling herself. "I... I tried it at home myself, and now I can't get it off. Can you... can you come and help me?"