Su Wantang was just an unremarkable financial clerk at Huanyu Group, until one late night at the office, she peeked through the crack of a door and stumbled upon the truth— Chief Secretary Lin Ruoyi was tightly bound in a midnight black vinyl suit, her elbows and thighs secured by magnetic metal cuffs, forcing her into a posture of shame. A hidden collar around her neck slowly tightened with a gentle press of a remote control, her face flushed and suffocating. Meanwhile, the dual metal rods within her chastity device were thrusting back and forth, their frequency precisely controlled. She should have fled, but she couldn't resist peeking again and again, couldn't resist pleasuring herself in the ventilation shaft, imagining herself being treated the same way. Until she was discovered. Lu Chenyuan, holding the remote, asked her, "Had enough, Miss Su?" Then, she personally put on her own smoky pink vinyl suit, a collar engraved with pure gold on the neck clasp...

After Lin Feng moved into his new home, he was deeply captivated by the mature charm of his neighbor, Su Qing. However, he gradually noticed that Su Qing was always heavily bundled up, even in the sweltering heat, and strange muffled thuds often emanated from her apartment. One day, a mistaken delivery led Lin Feng to glimpse through the slightly ajar door a scene that made his blood surge: the usually elegant Su Qing, clad in a shiny black latex catsuit, her hands bound behind her back, a ball gag stuffed in her mouth, was kneeling at another man's feet, whimpering. This secret became Lin Feng's opportunity to intrude into Su Qing's life. He began to leverage this secret, step by step, to transform the proud, beautiful legal eagle into his submissive plaything.

Li Hao never imagined that the gentle, water-like senior, Lin Wanrou, who had haunted his dreams since their university library days, would transform into this after three years. In the bar under the night sky, she wore a tight, hip-hugging dress, her legs encased in black stockings and perched on 12cm stiletto heels, her lips a fiery red, her eyes languid and seductive. Yet, beneath that blood-pumping, sexy exterior lay a heart-stopping secret – cold silver rings adorning her snow-white nipples, a clitoral ring tied with red string in her most intimate place, and the faint, yet visible, whip marks and rope burns scattered across her body… An accidental reunion, a forbidden pleasure, Li Hao inadvertently glimpsed the dark abyss hidden behind his senior’s glamorous facade. It turned out the former pure goddess had long since become the exclusive female slave of a mysterious master.

The former CEO Ying, burdened by tens of millions in debt after her company's bankruptcy, was forcibly dressed in a latex bodysuit by her creditor, Mr. Wang, initiating a gradual process of subjugation that ultimately led to her complete degradation into a latex slave.

The influence of that previous person has made me really into BDSM now, so I occasionally tie myself up when no one's home. Since Xiao Xing isn't coming home today, I excitedly begin my self-bondage. First, I strip off my clothes, leaving only my open-crotch stockings. Then, I put on my favorite latex suit. Mmm~~. Next, I use a leather strap to tie my legs together, put on my custom-made single-hand restraints, and then a gag, a collar, and a leash. When I slide my hands into the single-hand restraints, they automatically tighten. Soon, I'm completely bound and unable to break free. Mmph mmph... ~~~