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“Can’t forgive.” I thought, “It can’t go on like this, even though I still like Kawahara-kun, I can’t get drunk and slap me in the DISCO!”

I am a 22 year old female bank clerk, in the bank, I am still very confident in my beauty, and my fiancé, Yoshio Kawahara, is a police officer in the Shinagawa branch of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, due to the recent disappearance of several teenage girls have not been able to get a clue, and the news agency is always a great embarrassment to the Shinagawa Department, and always say that the police should be made to thank for their crimes, it seems that the chief of the department is also angry with Kawahara-kun today, so in the DISCO Kawahara Drink a lot.

Although very angry, but the heart has been thinking: do not sleep outside tonight, driving do not have an accident ah! Thinking about it, I walked to an empty intersection, and it took the dead streets and the sound of the wind to make me realize that I was in danger: “It’s already four in the morning, and I think I heard Kawahara-kun say that there was a case of a missing teenage girl that happened a few days ago outside a Chinese restaurant a few blocks away.” I looked at my watch, “I wish I was in Kawahara-kun’s arms.”

I accelerated my pace, imagining an Edo period horror movie I watched yesterday, and ran towards my car a hundred meters away, when the sound of a car’s engine rang out from the corner of the street, it was the sound of a van, I took the car keys out of the pocket of my coat by hand, and instinctively leaned towards the side of the road, and through the light of the van’s lamps I saw my beloved red Mitsubishi 3000 sports car leaning against the side of the road, and then suddenly I felt that behind me the Suddenly I felt the truck behind me slow down.

It’s annoying, the truck driver behind me must be in the car again looking at my legs under my short coat with just a short skirt, but I’m used to those men’s hot stares. Let them look! My legs just look good anyway, I wonder what this horny driver looks like!

I slowed down my footsteps haughtily and proudly raised my head, pretending not to care to look back …… The white headlights stung my eyes, and I could not see anything, and I instinctively used my hand to cover the light to fix my eyes, and the scene in front of me gave me the creeps.

Two tall figures jumped down from the van that hadn’t stopped yet, pouncing towards me like wolves, I let out a yelp and turned back to run towards my car, but my high heeled foot was stepping on a stone, my foot was crooked and the inertia caused me to lurch forward, all of a sudden causing me to fall onto the cold ground, the car keys fell out of my hand, I fought to get up and tried to pick up the keys but my eyes, which had just been stung by the headlights, couldn’t see anything, in a panic, I felt a wet towel blocking my mouth, choking, a strong smell of medicine rushed straight into my nose, followed by irritation, I desperately inhaled a breath. In a panic, I felt a wet towel blocked my mouth, suffocation let me desperately inhale a breath, a strong smell of medicine straight into my nasal cavity, and then stimulate my brain, my limbs can not help but be sore and limp, in the about to fall down, a big hand from behind to support me, I feel like slowly flying up, and that big hand tightly clamped on my waist, so that I could not I couldn’t breathe, and then I didn’t know anything else.

In the middle of the clouds, I was flying surrounded by a flock of birds, with green trees, blue water, and golden rice paddies beneath me, and I was swinging my wings freely forward, when suddenly a huge black shadow appeared above my head.

Wasn’t that Law from a horror movie? Luo iron green face, to me a fierce wave of the hand, my wings will be frozen by the cold ice, followed by my body, I can not help but fall downward, I want to scream, but dry stinging pain in the throat, so that I can not scream, can only allow the body to fall downward, and violently stopped, I opened my mouth wide and looked down, it was a cloud to catch me, so that I floated in the air, the heart must be down, I feel the surrounded by my body’s Ice erosion of my body, making me tremble, just at this time, the cloud underneath the vibration of the original is a gust of wind blowing the cloud, so that the clouds shaking, I also rolled back and forth on the cloud, at any time there is a danger of falling, I closed my eyes in despair.

Once I opened my eyes again, I couldn’t see anything in the dark, what came to mind in my ears was the familiar sound of the van’s engine, in my nose was a whiff of fish, the coldness still surrounded me, it turned out to be a nightmare, what was in my mouth that made me unable to close my mouth, my cheeks were sore because of the unknown things propped up in my mouth, nasty, who was so rude to bully a young lady.

Oh, my God! Why can’t I move my hands? Why can’t I move my feet? Why is it cold? Why does my body tingle? Am I still in a dream? Groggy, with questions and discomfort all over my body, I passed out.

The numbness and coldness of my body woke me up, I raised my head and a glimmer of light coming through the gap in the wagon made me realize everything, the coldness and fear made me cry out, I was hanging from the steel beams of the wagon and I was still naked!

The mouth was stuffed with a gag ball, the kind sold in sex stores! About a meter below them were baskets and baskets of sardines. I couldn’t move my hands tied behind my back, my legs were tied together tightly with rope behind my back, and my body was also tied with rope in the turtle shell style of SM movies, tightly strangled into my snow-white body.

Two thick ropes passed through the ropes tied to my back and buttocks, and the other end was tied to the steel beam at the top of the van, causing me to swing around in mid-air, I struggled desperately, but to no avail, as tears continued to flow down my face. What is happening to me? Where am I going? Will I freeze to death and what awaits me? In the midst of boundless fear, I fell asleep again without realizing it.

I don’t know how long it took before the car finally stopped, and my body was only numb and no longer cold, and the sound of the tide ringing in my ears made me believe I was at the beach.

The door of the carriage opened with a bang, the blinding sunlight made me unable to open my eyes for a moment, someone untied the rope on the roof of the carriage, carried me and jumped out of the carriage, I wanted to scream, but the ball in my mouth pressed against my tongue, I could only make a whimpering sound, gradually, my eyes adapted to the sunlight, on the empty beach, there were a few men dressed in kimono, with a grim look on their faces, and behind the kimono of each of them there was a large embroidered word “Yoshi”. On the back of each man’s kimono was embroidered the word “Yoshi”, and so was the man carrying me. The exposure of my naked body to the gaze of the men shamed me. Noiselessly, the men carried me onto a long diving board reaching out into the sea, at the end of which a large fishing boat was anchored, followed noiselessly by the others.

After a few men had boarded the ship, the ship set sail offshore amidst the sound of muttering, and the man laid me down on the deck, skillfully untied the ropes from my body, removed the ball from my mouth, and brought me meal and water. I moved my numb hands and feet, looked at him dumbly, and asked him timidly in a hoarse voice, “Who are you!”

The man slapped me hard, “Asshole! Don’t talk, follow orders and eat!” He then stood to the side and watched as the tearful, naked me finished my meal. When I finished eating, he carried a suitcase from the lower cabin and threw it on the deck, “Put on your clothes.”

I opened the suitcase, but instead of my clothes, it contained a pair of high-waisted leather boots, garters, long black stockings, a leather girdle, a chastity belt, a rigid collar, steel handcuffs and leg irons, a couple of lengths of twine, a dildo, a double-ended jumper and other such perverted things!

I was so scared and trembling that I couldn’t move at all, I just kept my head down and cried, the man waited for a while and impatiently yelled out, “You little bitch, you look like you haven’t been conditioned at all, and you’re just another thing that gives trouble! Inoue, Nagano, come help her!”

At the sound of the reply, two fierce men jumped over and brutally racked my delicate body.

First, they first dressed me in a tight black girdle, cinching the straps of the girdle so tightly around my elegant waist that I could not breathe, then they grabbed my long hair and spared it with twine from behind my beautiful neck, wrapped it around my upper arms, wound it tightly several times around the tops of my breasts, and several times around the bottom of my breasts, and tied it with another piece of rope through the cleavage on the rope that tied the top and bottom of my breasts, so that my white, wonderful Breasts stood out proudly as they were bound and lifted, and that one rope was also spared tightly around my neck and tied in a knot behind my head, followed by the two remaining ropes wrapped lewdly and tightly around my waist, and most pathetically of all, they opened up the dildo and shoved it into my red, tender cunt with a sneer, right to the bottom!

Then the rope that had been spared from my waist was tied in several large knots and pulled dead downward, compressing my clitoris, anus, blocking the exit of the vibrator in my vagina then tied tightly at the back, causing me to grunt softly in pain and pleasure! The leather chastity belt was pulled tight and locked behind my back, the lower opening of the chastity belt was also locked with a locking click, and at the sound of the lock, I believed that I had been taken free by someone else, and the crazy stirring of the vibrator made me tremble and bend over, but the two men brutally wrenched my body straight and locked a collar around my neck and handcuffs on the back, tied a garter belt around my waist, put stockings and high heeled leather boots on me, and locked my ankles in shackles.

A chain hung down from the collar at the back of my neck, connected to the handcuffs locked behind me, connected to the shackles, the remaining chain of about 20 centimeters locked a heavy iron ball, under the pressure of the body restraints I fell on the deck in pain, but the man also wrapped a rope around the wrists of the handcuffs already tightly fastened, passed through the rope in the back and tied a knot, so that my arms are tightly leaning against the upper part of the back, and the other end went through the back waist and tied thighs, bending my shackled feet backward so that my large and small legs rested against each other, and binding the rope tightly between the rope and my thighs, so that I was reduced to a beautiful piece of wood with nothing more than a grunt in my mouth and tears in my eyes.

But soon I was denied even the right to grunt: a gag ball gagged me again, its band behind my head connected with the band across the side of my nose pressed tightly against my head, and a lock locked it again!

“It doesn’t look like Miss has had this experience, so I’ll be rude!”

Having said that, the tall man who was the leader of the men who had carried me off slowly came over and instructed the other two men to pull down a thick rope from the mast and pass it through the ropes that were tightly bound to my body, pulling the rope up to try the balance, which was a little heavy underneath because of the iron balls locked underfoot, so the men adjusted the ropes a little more.

With a wave of the chief’s hand, there was a creaking sound, so that my beautiful, well-built, extremely tired young girl, bound by ropes and chains, with a gag ball locked to her head and a wildly spinning vibrator stuffed in her chastity belt-locked pussy, her face reddened with shame and the overpowering numbness and pleasure that she had never experienced before, was dragged by the two men around the ropes secured to the mast, and helplessly dragged on the deck. and dragged helplessly along the deck.

A burst of pain came from the foot’s, it turned out that the iron ball was also being dragged by the chain locked to the steel ankle shackle, the rope pulled a little and the iron ball used its cruel gravity to bring a stinging pain to my ankle! The high heeled leather boots were in the way, but they didn’t lessen the pain much. The pleasure from my pussy stimulated my nerves, so tormented and unable to make any sound, the nectar seeped silently out from the side of the chastity belt, sticking to the inside of my thighs, and extending down the stockings towards my knees, I couldn’t help but desperately twist my limbs which were not able to move in the slightest, drool dripping from my mouth on the deck, making a bright line in the sunlight!

Suddenly, feeling a lightness in my body, I was suspended by the ropes, and the iron ball followed me up in the air, mercilessly pulling my ankles downward, and the mixture of pain, shame, fear, and pleasure brought tears to my eyes.

With the rocking of the ship and the pulling from both the ropes and the iron ball above and below, I swayed in the air, and slowly I was lifted to the top of the mast, and opening my misty eyes, the whole ship was within my sight through my long, hanging hair, surrounded by the vast ocean, and with the exception of a few seabirds, there were no moving objects.

Loneliness surrounded me, Kawahara-kun’s face appeared in my mind, I really wanted to scream Kawahara-kun’s name, but the only thing that came out of my mouth was whimpering and crying, and with the relentless stirring of the vibrator that I couldn’t get rid of, my fragile nerves endured to the limit, and the pain all over my body disappeared in that moment, and the sea in my eyes suddenly became incomparably more beautiful at this moment.

My body was floating in the clouds just like in the dream, my clitoris was hard as iron because of the congestion of blood, my blood was boiling as if it was rolling away and rushing to my head, my body longed to stretch to relieve the torment and struggled, but the ropes and chains that bound me were deeply strangled into my beautiful body, not giving me a little space to release myself, but instead aggravating the torment even more, every capillary was swelling and every muscle was spasming, making my body tremble fiercely as I floated uncontrollably. Every capillary was swelling, every muscle was spasming, making my body uncontrollably tremble violently as I floated.

Kawahara-kun’s face flashed in front of my eyes, the nectar crazy diarrhea, can not stop dripping downward, dizziness for a while like a burst of tight, with all the strength of my body gathered in my only declaration of the voice, let out a long and angry hoarse and trembling like a wild animal’s cry of full of pleasure whimper, in the whole life have never experienced orgasm like a typhoon sweeping like a typhoon, as if a heavy hammer smashed into the back of the head, the nerves are also due to the inability to hold back and I felt that the sky was spinning, and Kawahara-kun disappeared in front of me in a burst of blinding light, followed immediately by infinite darkness, and in the midst of this torment of going up and down between heaven and hell, my body was so sore and weak that I fainted again. ……

The cold woke me up suddenly; I had been hanging from this high mast about all day.

“Am I alive?” I pondered, there was no moonlight, the sea was pitch black, only a little light emanating from among the cabins of the ship, and regrettably, I was still alive. Faintly, I heard the men’s wild, coarse laughter.

The numbness of my body seemed to have left me, only my tear-dried face could feel the biting sea breeze of the night, the gag ball was still stubbornly clinging to my mouth, and my teeth were aching because of it, my throat that was not moisturized by saliva seemed to be burning like a ball of fire, and the tightly stuffed dildo in my lower body was no longer rotating, and the pain of the tightening of my pussy due to the pleasure was repeatedly transmitted to my mind. I tried to move my limbs with all my might, but apart from the bone-chilling pain, my efforts only managed to make my senseless torso gently sway a few times under the pull of the ropes.

Listening to the wild laughter from afar, the immense pain, loss and loneliness caused my tears to slide down again, and I really wanted to die, but the tightness of my body made me deprived of even this last little right!

Helpless and anxious, I let out a hoarse, heart-breaking cry from my throat, desperately struggling to make the wooden mast sway slightly, a strange feeling from the tightly closed thighs clamped between the vibrator and vaginal friction, and this feeling prompted me to all the muscles of my body in the extreme tension, coupled with limbs struggle and bumpy hull of the ship to make my body drifting around, orgasm! The orgasm came again, but soon the pleasure was replaced by pain – God, when will this day ever end?

My cries alarmed the men in the cabin, quiet for a while, hazily saw the cabin out of a few dark shadows, whispered a few words, I feel my body in a mute voice slowly down, not long, by the upper and lower seven or eight strands of pinky-thick hemp rope binding squeeze numbness to the deck of the breasts touch the sharp pain so that I know that I am no longer like a kite floating in mid-air. After being tossed around by the men a few times, my body relaxed a lot, but the stagnant blood flow brought me pins and needles of pain again.

After a while the pain stopped a little and I opened my eyes, the nasty gag ball in my mouth had been removed, my lower body was free of the vibrator rubbing against it, the ropes binding my hands and feet were undone even as both of my hands could drape helplessly over the side of my beautiful body sprawled on the deck, and the handcuffs had been unlocked!

Although there was still a pure steel collar around my neck, and the chains locked by the collar were still attached to the shackles and iron balls, but for me, who had been confined for a long time, it was already an immense relief, with a few big feet in clogs dangling in front of me, and the smell of rice balls coming from the sea breeze, and fixing my eyes on a food box that was still emitting some steam and a canister of water that was commonly used by fishermen in front of my eyes, I was silent, enjoying the relaxation alone to bring me a pleasant feeling, and also I was silent, enjoying the pleasant feeling of relaxation alone, and I didn’t care about the fiery eyes shooting behind me.

After a long, long time, I was lifted up by two men, and the hatch slammed, so I was finally no longer exposed to the sea air. The two men laid me down in the cabin, gently raised my hands in front of me, then snapped on the handcuffs, locked the chains on the collar, then locked the chains to an iron ring on the bulkhead, put the food where my hands could reach it, then covered me with a blanket and quietly retreated.

Relaxing my body gave me a chance to ponder the questions I’d been asking all day: what are these people? They say they’re a murderous group but they torture me but don’t kill me, they say they’re robbers but none of them have sexually assaulted me? Where would I go next? And it looks like these people are very disciplined, like they’ve been trained, are they the Red Army? But even though they’re cruel, they wouldn’t deal with a young girl with no background for no reason, right?

Forced to sit up with pain, I picked up a cup of slightly hot water with a trembling hand, drank a few mouthfuls to moisturize my already parched throat, there are still ropes on my body that bind my breasts and upper body, the girdle that is tightly tied, the lower opening, but the chastity belt that is still locked around the waist, the thigh-high boots that are tightly locked with shackles and so on are burdensome, and I would like to take off some of them, but when I think of the leader of the man’s cold face, I still don’t dare to do it, so I can only lie down in a disheveled state, making my body as comfortable as possible, and fall asleep. Try to keep comfortable, fell into a deep sleep.

The violent vibration of the ship woke me up, the sun was shining brightly outside the porthole, and the sound of the chain when I turned over brought me back to reality from a sweet dream. I sat up slowly, and outside the window was a beautiful land with tropical plants – the ship had docked. Judging from the direction of the sun, this must be south of Kyushu.

After an experience I had never had in the past two days, I was no longer frightened and bewildered by what had happened in front of me, and I was even in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

Honestly, due to work is very busy, no opportunity to travel, I really have not seen the tropical scenery of the golden sandy beach extends out of the wooden diving board connected to the boat, coconut grove behind the faintly see a few high roofs, stone paved paths extend into the coconut grove, a few men busy from the boat to the shore to carry some daily necessities, small and large boxes placed all over the ground, some other people are moving these boxes to the coconut grove.

It was at this moment that the sound of the hatch being opened startled me, looking back, the alpha man walked in with his hands behind his back, a rare gentleness on his face, “I’ve given the young lady a fright, did you sleep well yesterday!”

He slowly walked over: “Please don’t take the past things to heart, our job is to let the lady have a preliminary masochistic state of mind before arriving at the destination, but please rest assured that if there is no “special” need, you won’t be sexually abused. You don’t seem to be averse to this kind of thing! I’m sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Fujimoto Shunsuke, I used to be a famous tuning teacher in Kyushu, may I ask what your name is?”

“I… My name is Miyoko Eki.” I said softly as I bottomed my head.

He let out a laugh and raised his hands behind his back to his body, holding a ball of rope and a golden colored collar, “So it’s Ms. Miyoko, you’re very obedient, you’ll surely be trained to be a competent slave in the future. This is our destination, this is a coral island, within the equator line, the climate is okay, since it has no name, we all call it Mokushima,” he said as he unlocked my handcuffs and unclipped my collar, “There are many other beautiful young ladies like you on this island, and you will be friends with them. It’s hot so there’s no need for you ladies to wear anything, and it’s the president’s idea. Here, you ladies are slaves, so be obedient!”

I stared at him in disbelief, not daring to speak or resist, but only letting him have his way.

He held up that new golden collar and said to me, “This is a hard titanium collar that Miyoko-san will have to wear at all times during her time on the island, and since it comes with a signal transmitting function, your every move will be under the watchful eye of the control headquarters on the island.”

I couldn’t help but ask, “What did Fujimoto-kun bring me here for, and when will you send me back to Tokyo, please?”

Fujimoto suddenly growled, “Please miss, don’t ask about that, you’ll know what to do naturally, I’ll let you know when it’s time to send you back!”

I was shaking with fear and never dared to make a sound again.

Fujimoto opened the collar and wrapped it around my neck, only to hear a crunching sound, the collar was tightly fastened, and then he took out a lighter-sized metal object from his kimono pocket and inserted it into the back of the collar and rubbed it around a few times.

“Very well, that way Miyoko-san’s collar is locked so that no one but me has the key to open it.”

After saying that, he shook the metal object and put it back in his pocket. After that, he lowered his head to undo my girdle, because my height is 166 centimeters, so he didn’t have to bend down, it was easy to undo it. After unlocking the lock on the chastity belt and undoing the strings on my body, he said, “When you get to your new home, Miss, you need to tidy up a bit, there’s make-up in the box behind you, cheer up and don’t be laughed at by others.”

Gently caressing my snow-white skin, which was bloodied by the ropes, I opened the box, which contained French CD cosmetics and a mirror, and raised my eyes to look at Fujimoto Shunsuke, who was walking quietly around the cabin with his arms crossed over his chest, slowly shaking the ropes, and a strange smile on his face.

Ten minutes later, I was humiliated and naked on my knees in front of a man trembling and finished my make-up, in the mirror I was innocent and beautiful, only my big eyes were filled with tears from exhaustion and shame. I stood up slowly, both hands involuntarily protecting the young grass in my pussy.

Fujiwara stopped walking and looked at me blankly for a while before letting out a long breath, “Miyoko-sama is truly beautiful, I’m afraid it won’t take long for you to become the best on the island! Well, even though you’re pretty, you have to be tied up, it’s like that all the time here, so please get used to it as soon as possible, miss!”

With that said, he stepped forward, trying very hard to keep his fiery eyes off my face, and shook off the long length of twine to bind me once more.

He first folded the rope into two strands, took the center and draped it down the back of my neck, tied four or five knots in front of my chest, then tightly pocketed my pussy and anus, parted them behind my buttocks, passed them forward through the bottom two knots, and with a couple of tight tugs, turned them back around behind me.

I let out a soft grunt from the friction between my clit and the rope, but the rope was once again turned from my waist back to my stomach, and in the two knots above it was once again passed through and tugged tight, and so it was pulled and tugged again and again, and by the time all the knots on my body had been pulled tight through and tied the rope behind me, my clit and anus were being squeezed ever tighter and tighter, and I collapsed on the floor wailing from the pain of being too sore to stand up!

But Fujimoto did not end the tight bondage technique that he was applying to me, he pulled up the rope that was wrapped around me like a snake, let me stand helplessly, and then took a rope and folded it again, folded it over my arms that were no longer numb with one hand, so that my arms were parallel to each other, leaning them a little bit on the back of my waist, and then twisted the rope up and down several times around my wrists with the other hand, and then made the rope parallel to the rope that had been used to bind my wrists before, and with a “Ha”, he pulled it tight and tied it with a dead knot, I was screaming from the rope and stomped my feet on the floor in my high boots. With a “ha”, I pulled the rope tight and tied it in a knot. I screamed from the rope and stomped my feet, which were wearing high boots, on the floor.

The rope once again from my waist around a few times, behind the waist and wrists and then tied a knot, so that my hands and body husband into a whole, and upward through the neck pulled a few times, so that I was already almost to the limit of the arm upward lifted a few centimeters, the bones of the sound of the light ringing, I just try to tilt his head back, the rope instantly downward tied wrists through the waist strangulation of the rope on the lower part of the rope and then turn upward rapport back to the neck, tied the dead end knot! The rope was instantly tied downward around my wrists, across my waist and back up around my neck, tying a knot.

As you can imagine, I couldn’t even stand, I couldn’t even sit, I couldn’t lean forward, I couldn’t lean back, and all I could do was grunt softly under my breath! Fujimoto really deserves to be called a famous tuning teacher, I wanted to try to shake my arms a little bit, want to slightly shake the rope a little bit looser, but in addition to the towering breasts gently shaking a few times, it only brought an unbearable soreness in the pussy.

When he was done with that, he said to me, who was trembling more than a little, “This is the basic conditioning that Miss will be receiving in the future, but in order to speed things up, Miyoko-san is going to have to add some more programming to this.”

With a clatter, he picked up the chain that had been locked around my ankle and re-locked it to the alloy ring on the collar. He had two pink jumping eggs in his hand at some point, and pulled very hard on the pussy ropes, one going deep into the uterus with his forefinger, and the anus hurting while the other was shoved in there! Then also carefully moved the ropes back into place and straightened them out.

He held up the controller of the two jumping eggs in his hand and said, “Miss has already had a certain feeling for these, later on it may be more difficult for you who don’t have too much experience, but after you have passed these, you will have a very good feeling. And only then, the president will have a good feeling about you, Miss.”

I spasmodically struggled feebly and said, “Fuji …… Mr. Fujimoto, I …… I only …… ah… …I just want to go home ah …… ouch ……”

Without waiting for me to finish, he smiled slightly, and with a movement of two thumbs, he pushed up the switch on the controller, and two little balls that felt like they were alive went crazy and jumped up inside me!

Suddenly, a strange feeling came from the bottom, pleasure mixed with body tingling, sphincter can not stop the release, I do not know where the huge pain but can not force the taste can not stop hitting the brain “buzz” sound, the body was crooked, the heel of the leather boots is too high, the feet of a waiver, the body can not support the fall, can not maintain the balance of the cause of my hard hit the ground!

But I didn’t feel the pain of the rush, my lower body contracted wildly and uncontrollably, tears streamed down my face again, and my screams turned into moans of pleasure. A coldness between my thighs, nectar surged out again without a fight, both legs jerked and stretched out straight, the iron ball of the belt rolled on the floor, the chains were taut and clattered, because the chains were not long, and holding the collar, a choking spell made my mind dizzy, and the screams of the waves also stopped. Hazel tearful eyes were wide open and my mouth was wide open desperately trying to breathe.

It seems like a talking voice coming from far away, “Miss your screams are so nice, you are going to go to the island soon, and you can’t alarm others!”

There was an extra soft object between my upper and lower teeth, and the inability to send made me bite down on it immediately – the gag ball was locked in my head again, and my legs were forced to bend. As my throat loosened, I coughed a few times, but with the gag in my mouth, the air couldn’t escape, and a large amount of saliva spewed out of the corners of my mouth.

My misty eyes can slowly see, the damnable Fujimoto smiles and squats in front of me, “I’m afraid I’m already feeling the thrill of being abused, I’ll get used to it. Ah! There’s a lot of lewdness!” He used his hand to gently pull the rope binding his lower body, the stimulated clitoris violently contracted, a burst of pleasure hit me, I caused me to scream again.

“There has been progress, and also very committed, believe me, I am a famous tuning teacher, all the women who have gone through my tuning, the general sex can not be satisfied! But it can also reach the highest level, what’s more, I’m also coaching you for free, grab this opportunity and cheer up! Miyoko will be taken seriously!”

Fujimoto spared the wires of the jumping eggs a few turns on both controllers and stuffed them into the barrels of my leather boots, and also helped me to buckle the long barrel stockings with a loose buckle on my garter belt, “Cheer up, the ladies here have to go through it, and even more so a beautiful lady like Miyoko has to go through it don’t be looked down upon by the others ya, ah! Look, the beautiful dress don’t be ruined by tears ah!” He found a handkerchief and gently shimmied away my tears, picked up me who was still immersed in the double torture of pleasure and pain, and at the sound of the clogs, I had been put on the shore!

Fujimoto set me, who was not free and tied up, and pointed forward, “Those rooftops you can see are the place where Miss will be living in the future, please walk over there, make sure you do it by yourself, it’s a very important item in the tutorial, you have to hold on to it!”

Forcing myself to keep my balance, I raised my head and looked at the road in front of me, about a hundred meters or so of diving boards that could dock a medium sized fishing boat, and more than three hundred meters of stone paths beyond the coconut grove, it looked like it was going to be more than a kilometer in total to walk! It’s difficult to walk across with iron balls locked to your feet, not to mention the jumping eggs stuffed in your pussy and anus! Holding my back straight and swaying from side to side on my unsteady legs, I stared helplessly at Fujimoto, but all I could do was whimper and moan with pleasure.

As if he knew what I was going to say, Fujimoto grimaced and cursed from his throat, “Asshole! Don’t beg, it’s not nice to be laughed at, if you’re not going to leave, jump into the sea!” After saying that, he grabbed the chain and pulled it forward cruelly.

I stumbled and nearly fell onto the diving board, knowing I had to walk across, I fought back the tears, boarded my tightly bound arms, and wobbled my way across.

High-rooted leather boots irregularly stepped on the wooden plate, heavy iron ball crashed behind me, it took a lot of effort to take a step, high peaks trembled with the rhythm of the jumping egg, long hair scattered in front of my eyes, my throat transmitted a sound that had never been made in my life, biting tightly on the ball of the gag, tightly closed my eyes, I don’t know if it is enjoying or enduring this kind of being abused under the light of the day, several times, I nearly fell from the more than one-meter wide springboard into the deep ocean.

Fujimoto followed me behind, not moving, and drew his leather whip, jerking it over ferociously, “How long are you going to walk, hurry up!!!”

I had to walk a few steps faster, but the iron ball is stuck to the stakes of the springboard, I stumbled and fell on it, behind me the whip fell lifelessly, I rolled over in pain, but in my heart flowed out of the slightest pleasure, I just hope that the whip will not stop, the rope that is very cleverly tied up so that I really experience the beauty of being abused, I could not help but desperately struggle with the rope to fight against it, but there is no place in my body that is not tied up as one, my hands clenched into fists, grasping the chain behind me, and the obscene screams in my mouth were no longer concealed. I clenched my hands into fists and grasped the chains behind me, and the obscene screams from my mouth were no longer concealed.

My mind is blank except for the word “sweet”! Have I really become a beginner masochist like Fujita Shunsuke said? I don’t care, I’m waiting for my orgasm to come again as I feel the sensations coming on!

After the orgasm, the body slowly cooled down, but the whip did not stop, Fujimoto’s voice once again became ice-cold: “You are enjoying it, let me wait for you here until when, quickly get up, bitch! Pretending to be very aggrieved, do you want people to sympathize with you! Please stop fantasizing, no one will carry you back, stand up yourself!”

Sobbing and weeping, I did my best to bound up, and with my only movable head against the woodblock, I slowly rose to my knees, but the chains in both feet were too short to hold the ground with one leg in any case, and I looked anxiously back at Fujimoto with tearful, almost pleading eyes.

He got tired of whipping and glared at me viciously, “What a troublesome woman, help you this once.” Rolling up the whip, he grabbed the ropes on my back with one big hand and lifted them with a firm grip.

I felt a huge pain in my lower body, my tender pussy was almost ruptured by the relentless friction, but after all, my legs could support my body, I hunched my snow-white nude body that was strangled by the ropes, dripping with blood, dripping with the chains, walking step by step and crying slowly towards the empty beach, the whip was still lashing and did not stop, the more than one hundred meters of the journey I walked for about more than twenty minutes, in order to suffer a little bit less pain, I held on strongly! Accelerate the pace into the Yelin, the whip also gradually slowed down, but the ankles were shackles chained to the iron ball crashed in the stone floor dragged around, the pain is abnormal, as if it has been worn out, high heels are also torturing my feet, but I can only endure!

I don’t know how long it took for a few women’s screams to startle me, sobbing as I saw several rows of wooden huts right in front of me. Shook my long hair, which was wet with tears and saliva, and paced forward while surveying everything in front of me, much to my surprise, a human tragedy unfolded in front of me: it was a dozen or so Japanese-style wooden houses, still very new, and very regular to the center of the open space of about a hundred square feet into a yard, with a ring of barbed wire around the perimeter of the yard, and the only exit was to the flagstone road leading to the beach, with two wooden gates wide open, and outside of them stood two Two wooden gates were wide open, and outside them stood two fierce men in kimonos with whips in their hands, while cooking smoke rose from the two outside rooms, drifting over the aroma of the green mustard I loved to eat.

In the square, there were a few high shelves made of thick logs, on which there were a few young and beautiful naked girls like me bound and suspended in various positions, a few men were whipping them with whips and bamboo poles, and two men were filming them with cameras on their shoulders, their beautiful faces were distorted with pain, and their beautiful bodies were bruised and battered with beatings, and at the far end of the courtyard there was a waterwheel, and underneath there was a small wooden pool, and a spring brought down from the top of the island made the waterwheel rumble and turn, and out of the fluttering water came a beautiful girl bound face outwards. At the far end of the courtyard there was a waterwheel, underneath which there was a small wooden pool, and a spring from the top of the island made the waterwheel rumble and turn, and out of the fluttering water came a beautiful young girl bound outwardly to the waterwheel, and in a short while it turned into the water again.

Everything in front of my eyes let me feel incomparable fear, instinct makes me boring shackles jumping recklessly turn back to run, but head on Fujimoto’s body, he a slap hit me in the eyes, my mouth whimpering and staring wide-eyed pleading with him, and he coldly grasped the chain to look at me and sneer.

With a wave of his hand, the two men outside the door ran over and bowed towards Fujimoto in unison, “Sir is back, it’s been a long journey.”

Fujimoto grunted, “Help me pull this dog in, she’s not easy to deal with!”

In reply, I felt the ropes tighten around my body as two men dragged me into the yard, I cried loudly from the back of my throat and stomped hard on my two tired legs as chains and iron balls clattered about, but it was all in vain and I was dragged in anyway.

The crash of chains and slabs and my screams startled the tortured girls and the abusive men, who stopped momentarily to look at the hysterical me. Behind me Fujimoto bellowed, “What for, did the president invite you to play!!!”

“Yes!” A few men agreed and raised the instruments of torture in their hands once again, so that the moans that rose and fell echoed again in the courtyard in this valley.

I was dragged into one of the cabins inside and left on the floor, face down on my back unable to move, crying out hoarsely in despair at the thought of what was about to happen later.

Fujimoto’s cold voice came from behind again, “It’s Miyoko-sama’s room, since you’ve come a long way to work hard, you don’t need to receive lessons today, take a good rest here, someone will call you at dinner!”

They did something behind their backs, and my body, which was on the ground, rose high into the air again, and after hoisting me up, the two men bowed respectfully to Fujimoto and withdrew in turn, and Fujimoto raised his head and unlocked the locks of the iron balls under my feet, and locked his ankles to a chain threaded through a wooden post in the middle of the house, so that my body, which was suspended in mid-air, ceased to rotate, and also tossed a bunch of keys in his hand twice, and, with a sneer, the The wooden clogs stepped out the door and went away, and the wooden door was also clattered to be pushed up and locked.

The room quieted down, I also stopped crying in vain, opened my red eyes to adapt to the dimness of the room for a while, looked around: this is a room of twenty to thirty square feet, the furnishings are very simple, the wall side of the door by the side of a small dresser, on top of the wooden comb and some cosmetics, it looks like it is designed for girls to live in, the most inside separate stand two thick wooden columns, above all in a person’s height wearing chains, and my feet are locked on one of the columns. In the innermost part stood two thick wooden pillars, both of which were chained at the height of one man, and my feet were chained to one of them, and in the corner were neatly arranged bedding, and a strange wooden frame about half a man’s height, with one end of a triangular piece of wood, pointed upwards, nailed to one of the wooden pillars, and the other end supported by a log having the shape of a horse’s head.

In the other corner was something the size of a dining room table covered in black cloth. The high beams of the room were hung with turned off electric lights and a few pulleys, a few ropes were hanging down from above, I was suspended by one of them a person’s height from the ground, my legs were fixed by the chains also could not naturally droop, causing me a lot of pain, stomping a few times was of no use, so I just stopped moving lest I be suspended even more painfully. Unconsciously, fell into a deep sleep.

After waking up, the surrounding area was dark, I think it must have been dark, my body didn’t feel a thing, the jumping egg also stopped vibrating, my mind was blank. At this time, the sound of footsteps came over, the overhead electric light instantly emitted a dazzling light, piercing my eyes, heavy footsteps turned behind me, clattering over, my legs hung down heavily, bringing my body sad because of all the weight of the full concentration of the ropes behind me.

As my body was also lowered, my legs braced themselves to the ground, but then I fell to my knees and slumped to the floor because I had no strength. A strong force lifted me from under the tuck and dragged me forward into another cabin, then pressed me onto the treadmill.

Lifting my head feebly, I was startled by the scene before me: in the middle of the room, around a few low dining tables, sat seven or eight beautiful girls, like me, wearing high barrel boots and bound with collars around their necks. Instead of looking sad, they were talking and laughing with each other!

We all had fairly hearty meals in front of our tables, and a couple of burly guys standing behind us were still talking to all the girls in a pleasant manner at this point.

Suddenly, one of the short-haired, wide-eyed girls who had been talking the most vigorously owed it to me to say, “This is the newcomer, isn’t it? I’m Etsuko Asakusa. Please take care of me when we meet for the first time.”

I also bowed and replied, “So you’re Ms. Asakusa, I’m Miyoko Eki, please take care of me.” But my mind was recalling when I had heard that name. Because I couldn’t get my balance and was a bit distracted, I almost lurched to the ground, a man behind me hurriedly helped me, and that caused the people in the room to laugh.

Asakusa smiled and said, “That’s what it’s like when you first get here, but you’ll get used to it when some days pass. As long as you’re obedient on Kijima, your brothers won’t bully you, their goal is to condition us for when President Kumamoto comes to admire us, am I right Hasegawa-kun?” She headed off, towards a shorter man behind her demurely jiggling her breasts, squeezed high up by the ropes, while mouthing a few wantonly lewd cries, making everyone laugh.

After the laughter, the taller girl with long combed hair who was doing next to Asakusa and looked very stable smiled at her, “Isn’t Etsuko afraid to be embarrassed, being this way in front of a new young lady.” Then her gaze turned to me, “She always looks like this, please don’t mind Miyoko-san, we’re all from Tokyo, I’m the oldest here and the first to arrive, everyone calls me Hokage Kaoru Chitanda, so please teach me more.”

The others introduced themselves after her: Apricot Kimura, with her stylish haircut and pretty melon face; Tomotsuko Asagi, who was small and delicate; Haruko Moses, a blonde girl born in Manchester and raised in Tokyo who was half British and whose Japanese name was Haruko Moses; Natsumi Miyamoto, who was demure and elegant and didn’t smile; Emi Kudo, the youngest of them all at nineteen; and Mizuno Mizuno, who was tanned to a healthy black color and whose laugh was the sweetest of them all. The sweetest one is called Mizuno Nameba.

After each of these introductions, I, too, aching from the pain of bowing and having to laboriously balance with my tightly bound arms, asked offhandedly, “May I ask at what time of the day we are to be loosened from the ropes?”

Kaoru Chiuta shook her head, “Even though it’s good for us, in order to develop everyone into a qualified masochistic character, we have to be tied up like this every day except for changing positions and eating sometimes during the course, this is the most basic position for the day, the people here are all masters of tight bondage, and their tightness won’t yet allow us to be harmed due to the excessive lack of blood flow in Our bodies, so since we’re here, let’s ask Miyoko to get used to it as soon as possible! Oh, and after Fujimoto-san arrives to give us a lecture, we’ll have about an hour or so to be bound. Please be patient.”

It was at that moment that the door was pulled open, and out of the darkness stepped Fujimoto’s figure, and the room fell silent, waiting for him to slowly walk to the middle of the room, bowing together, “Greetings, sir.” I had to bend down as well.

Fujimoto only grunted, “I was away the other day, I heard that everyone has been working hard, especially Miss Miyamoto has made the most progress, and is already able to have a mid-level masochistic personality, so I’d like to express my gratitude, and I’d like to ask Miss Miyamoto to work harder.”

Miyamoto respectfully bowed deeply, “You flatter me sir, I will try my best.”

He turned his words around, his fierce gaze glaring angrily at Asakusa Etsuko, “I also heard that Miss Etsuko was still laughing during the reverse bondage tutorial today, it’s basically a joke, how can you satisfy the president if you’re still like this in a month’s time, don’t you want to go back to Tokyo, miss!”

Asakusa, who was smiling a moment ago, was trembling with fear at this moment, shrugging her shoulders with her head lowered and still bearing shallow whip marks, she desperately cried and bowed towards Fujimoto: “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Asakusa won’t dare to do it again, Asakusa wasn’t a qualified slave, Asakusa will rectify it! Please sir, punish me!”

Everyone also kept their heads down and didn’t dare to speak, and only Asakusa’s cries echoed in the spacious cabin.

After a while, Fujimoto seemed to feel that Asakusa really knew her mistake, and sighed, “In fact, all along Ms. Asakusa has been working very hard, and her voice is more natural, and she is also very proactive in her lessons, able to consciously rush to accept some excesses of some of the training, from this point of view, we all still have to learn from Asakusa, ah. You are all invited to the island from the big city, and also after a certain amount of time training, the only purpose is to let you as soon as possible to have a masochistic mentality, so that President Kumamoto to appreciate the beautiful image after you become the president of the slaves, so you must double the efforts in this not so long time, as soon as possible to meet the requirements, please everyone!” After saying that, he bowed deeply to us girls.

We returned the salute, “Yes!”

“I have to go to Honshu tomorrow, so I’ll leave things here, and Asakusa won’t have to sleep in her room after dinner today! That’s all, please have dinner.” After saying that, he walked out of the room with big strides. And Asakusa was still bowing towards the door, “Thank you sir! Thank you sir ……”

We were then untied for dinner, a particularly sweet meal for me since my stomach was empty from days of torture, and everyone had stopped talking because of Asakusa.

After the meal we were allowed to take a hot bath, under the watchful eye of the men, of course. Before we could fully stretch our arms, which were numb from the day’s bondage, the men brought us large bundles of ropes, each man was responsible for one girl, and tied us up as we were, put on leather boots, shackles and balls, and put a chastity belt on each of us; the others were more accustomed to it, except for Asakusa, who was tied up by two men, and tied up very hard, so hard that she sobbed and screamed! Because of the masochistic character and interspersed with blood-curdling lewd screams!

First of all, they took a gagging ball, and shrunk Asakusa’s mouth fiercely, and also put a PVC mask on her, because the mask was very small and had a very strong elasticity, so it was barely put on her head and was tightly hooped on Asakusa’s head, only revealing her nose and two eyes with big drops of tears, the ropes used to tie up her body were a bit thicker than ours, and they were deeply strangled into the snow-white flesh, which was glowing with blue and purple; her hands were lifted upwards and lifted to the limit, and instead of placing them parallel behind her back like us, they were hung high up by the ropes with their palms together. Her hands were lifted upward to the limit, not parallel behind her back like us, but with the tips of the fingers upward and the palms of the hands joined together by the ropes hanging high on the back, and a thin transparent rope was taken to tightly wrap each finger around each other, so that there was no possibility of any movement in each joint; the toes of her feet were also wrapped around each other by that kind of thin rope without wearing the high barrel boots that we all wore, or being locked in shackles; a pure steel chastity belt was locked up with a chastity belt made of pure steel. chastity belt made to lock her graceful waist; a ring of pure steel was locked around her waist, with a hanging chain attached to an iron ball one size larger than ours.

At this time, she was pushed down to the ground, her feet were together with twine wrapped ten times and then in the ankle longitudinal winding, fastening; knees above and below, thighs heel also with rope similarly wrapped several times, and then her big and small legs together with the rope tied to death, at this time, she can not even move her toes!

Then, two men took out a vibrator with a screw buckle and painstakingly spread Asakusa’s thighs and screwed them together, one by one, and screwed the screw buckle of a steel hose into the anus from the back opening of the chastity belt as well, and then, two men shouldered Asakusa, who was bound like a rock that could only whimper and moan in a low voice, and the other man walked towards the tallest wooden shelf in the yard with the iron ball that was locked to her, and laid her on the stone floor, after the men numbly tied a rope hanging from the shelf to the rope on her back, but did not hoist it up, but fetched a small pump, power supply, bucket of milk and other items, and put her on the stone floor, which was the highest in the yard. After the ground, the men nimbly tied the rope hanging down from the rack to the rope on Asakusa’s back, but did not hang it, but fetched a small pump, power supply, a bucket of milk and other items, connecting the power supply to the vibrator and the small pump, inserted into the anus of the hose was deep into the milk, adjusted the pump’s horsepower to the lowest, wanting to let the milk slowly flow into the anus one drop at a time, and then connected to the power supply, so that the small pump and vibrator in the island generator under the drive Can be continuous movement, before slowly lifting Asakusa, through the light in the yard, see Asakusa body was bound to shine every inch of skin can not stop spasms, because of the gag and let out a sound almost inaudible hissing sad, slowly rise to eight or nine meters high on the top of the wooden frame, but also scared us trembling, biting his lips do not dare to make a sound.

Just as we watched Asakusa’s ordeal, the men were urging us to go back, so one of them escorted one of us back to our respective rooms, and a series of clattering and clattering sounds of chains trailing on the ground resounded throughout the courtyard, chaining me to the chain of the room’s wooden post, drawing the power from the wall, attaching it to a dildo and inserting it into my not-yet-fully-recovered cunt, flipping the switch on the dildo, and covering us with a quilt, then turning off the light and going out the door, leaving the other sisters to exert their lustful power. Covered us with a quilt, and then turned off the lights and went out the door, letting the vibrator exert its lustful power, thinking that the other sisters were also enduring this torture.

I was already exhausted and could do nothing about the stimulation, so I had to shake my body to relieve the lingering sensation, thinking not to turn into a masochist, but my indisputable orgasm came anyway, and was gasping for breath in the immense emptiness that followed my orgasm, thinking, “Is that thing going to torment me for the rest of the night, too?”

But the vibrator stopped suddenly for some reason, so that I had a chance to close my tired eyes, and the moans that were coming out of the other rooms, low and high, gradually calmed down.

After a few minutes had passed, the yard was deathly silent all around except for Asakusa, who was still on a high shelf enduring a torment that was going to last the rest of the night.

I do not know how long, suddenly, the damn vibrator again suddenly rustle up, sleep I was unprepared for this pleasure woke up, instinctively struggling to pull it out but forgot that I was still tightly tied hands, the sudden spasm of muscles all over my body so that I couldn’t help but scream, my head slammed against the wall of the woodblock, the pain made me temporarily awake and stopped screaming, the quiet night in the front and back of the right and left room next door to stop moaning. also faintly came from the next room in the quiet night moaning. It turned out that our vibrators were all suddenly activated!

Just when I felt like I was about to lose consciousness, the damn vibrator finally stopped slowly, and I fell asleep again in a daze. However, just after I fell asleep, the vibrator seemed to have a life, and always wanted to turn against me, and the next room was the same: it turned out that it was being controlled by someone.

I don’t know how many times the weeks turned and stopped, but after the difficult night was finally over, the sunlight from the window was spreading on my sweaty, soft skin, and the quilt had somehow been kicked to the corner in my struggles, and

However, after having just fallen asleep, the vibrator seemed to come to life, always trying to turn again as if against me, and the same in the next room: it turned out that it was being controlled by someone.

I don’t know how many times the weeks turned and stopped, but the night was finally over, the sunlight from the window on my sweaty skin, the covers had somehow been kicked to the corner in my struggle, and I rolled over, my bones crunching from the long period of inactivity, and the soreness and numbness were too much for me to bear.

It was at this moment that the crisp sound of a bell rang out, followed by the sound of disorganized and heavy footsteps resounding throughout the courtyard, and then the sound of a squeaky wooden pulley turning.

“Did Asakusa just get put down?” Just as I thought that, the door to my room was pulled open with a clatter, and the expressionless man paced in with a large series of locking keys raised in his hands, first reaching down to my lower back to unplug the vibrator, then turning my neck in a raw motion, clicking the chains that held my collar in place to undo it, and then passing both hands behind my back to lift me off the mat, wordlessly pointing a finger at the door.

His majesty made me unable to resist as I slowly paced out of the room dragging the heavy iron ball with me, my legs had not been able to relax because of the night’s torment, and at the moment every step I took trembled more than a little, and it was a long time before I dared to stretch out one foot to walk down the steps.

At this moment, the man behind me impatiently gently pushed me a little, the leg that already had no strength could no longer support this gentle push, and leisurely fell down, I only had time to grunt in my nose, and my face hit the sand in the courtyard without any resistance, and there were a few low giggles from behind me, which turned out to be the sisters had already gone out of their respective rooms.

“What a pain in the ass!” The man shook his head and pulled me up again.

I shook the yellow sand in my long hair, but the sand in my mouth couldn’t come out anyway under the suppression of the gag ball, so I had to let it go. Smiling bitterly towards my sisters, who were tied up at the door of their respective rooms, they all threw encouraging glances towards me, and looking at their still rosy cheeks, I swore in my heart to make it through this.

“Ms. Miyoko, from today onwards, you are Trainee Slave 027.” Fujimoto’s voice said behind me, and when I turned around, Fujimoto was holding a nail gun in his right hand, and in his left hand, he was holding a gold-colored nameplate that was the same width as my alloy collar, and on it, “T027” was clearly engraved in Roman seal script, and the man who had brought me out of the room gave my neck a wrench, and then, there was a coldness at the back of my neck, and I felt the nameplate and the collar’s lock hole rubbing against each other. With two clicks, the nameplate was firmly fixed to the collar by a steel nail shot from a nail gun, and the eye of the lock was sealed. After the past few days of experience, the feeling of this freedom deprivation had been tolerated to a certain extent, but there was still a slight feeling of despair in his heart.

“Slave 027, get in line.”

Looking up, everyone was already standing in a row about two meters apart behind a beach cart, Kudo at the end of the row nudged towards me towards her back, and I ran behind her with a shackle runway that was only 25cm long, and looked down to see that under my feet, a thumb-thick chain stretched from the beach cart through the sisters’ legs to my feet, and there were retractable hooks every two meters on that chain.

So I too willed myself to straddle the chains with my legs apart. A man did something at the feet of the first standing Chi Tian, and then walked by in turn, and soon came to my feet, and put an iron hook on the ring in the middle of my shackle, and with a gentle press, the hook fused to the shackle, which turned out to be a special kind of lock.

With that, we were chained together, and the sudden beach car started up, and along the gravel road, the car slowly drove out of the yard, and as it did, the first one, Chitanda, ran in smooth little steps, and must have had a lot of training by the looks of that sophistication.

I thought, I’m a newbie, so imagine the consequences if I didn’t keep up the pace. So, I dragged my heavy legs ahead to run so much that I bumped into Kudo in front of me. Just like that, a line of nine young naked girls who were chained and bound ran out of that humiliating courtyard with a clattering sound.

The car drove very slowly, probably only the speed of a household lawn mower, in the flat yard can be tolerated, but after arriving outside, the stone road all the way down, originally after a night of baptism of the body began to be unable to eat, high-heeled leather boots pointed toe mercilessly suppressed my toes have been swollen, the calf muscles spasms endlessly, but also insisted on trickle shackles jogging forward in small steps, due to shackles hooped with a more appropriate, every step of the ankle muscle tautness is the leather boots through the shackle ring with the reaction transmitted to my brain, anonymous aches and pains seem to be from all parts of the body to my head. Comparison of appropriate, take every step when the ankle muscles of the tautness of the shackle ring through the leather boots with the reaction of the transmission to my brain, anonymous pain seems to be from all parts of the body tormented my nerves. I couldn’t help but bite the gag with my teeth and close my eyes tightly, tears streaming down my face at the sound of the man yelling behind me.

Suddenly, there was a stinging pain in my back as the leather whip lashed against my naked body, I let out a wail as my lower body came into close contact with the still vibrator for a moment, I no longer felt the pain, the sensation of drifting away made me moan softly. I had truly become a slave without any freedom, honor, only shame. This thought that flashed through my mind accelerated the onset of my pleasure, and I went limp on the floor, letting the chains drag me while the man behind me stopped caring about me and just looked coldly at me, who was struggling uncontrollably on the floor.

The humiliating but overwhelming feeling left me with no strength at all. Even the friction between my limbs and the ground became an important factor in the formation of my masochistic state of mind, and I was confused to see everyone running back to sympathize with me, but I couldn’t think of anything else, just enjoying the fleeting pleasure alone…

Well the car stopped when all the pain became real and the man pulled me up from behind, still reeling and covered in sand because my vagina was still contracting on its own and I was still hunched over, slowly opening my eyes and looking around at my surroundings.

It was a raised concrete platform adjacent to the beach, on which towered several steel elevators with pulleys, nine large bottles with tubes hanging from them, a couple of chairs, a hand-held camcorder on a tripod, and nothing else.

The man driving the car came down, unloaded the chain, pulled it up, and locked it to the chain on the far side of the pulley in the rearmost iron frame, while the man holding the whip locked the other end of the chain in the opposite direction, so that we were secured underneath the iron frame, lined up, and as one of the men busied himself with locking each one of us physically to the chain corresponding to the one on top of her, starting from Chitanda’s direction, the other man began adjusting the angle behind the camcorder, and “Oooooh,” Kudo said, looking at me with no idea what was coming out of my mouth, and what came out of my eyes was clearly encouragement, so I nodded, thinking, if everyone else can endure it anyway, so can I, and every pain brings a new kind of pleasure as well, so much for going against the grain!

The man behind me got behind me and heard the sound of chains rattling overhead and locks locking. I thought to myself, I’m going to be hung up again, I guess, or I can still enjoy the view.

Suddenly, there was an itch in my anus, and looking back, it turned out that everyone’s anus was connected to the large bottle on the rack through a tube, and the man was using the fitting at the mouth of the tube to swivel into the locking clasp of my chastity belt’s anus, and then he stood to the side of the rack, and pressed one of the pushbuttons on the risers, and the motor went off, and a strong force violently pulled my legs upward, and I was startled, and luckily, the chains that connected my upper body to the iron frame I was startled, but fortunately the chains connecting my upper body to the iron frame pulled me down. In this way, I was pulled by the upper and lower chains, and was soon lifted up to the top of the three-meter-high building together with my sisters.

Immediately afterward, the man pressed the button again, and the horrible sound of water bubbling up behind him.

Suddenly, my anus felt cold, my sphincter muscles couldn’t help but tighten, the glycerin from the bottle rushed into my abdominal cavity without mercy, the pleasure of being abused always kept me in a state of arousal, my sisters’ moans of pain and pleasure also infected me, and I couldn’t help but moan softly together as well, as they were chained together, the slightest movement of each of them would be transmitted to the other people, listening to the pleasing sound of the chains clinking together, feeling the Listening to the clanking of the chains and feeling more and more glycerin entering my anus, the floating sensation made me want to die, and I just hoped that the glycerin would fill my body as soon as possible, the more the better!

After a daze of who knows how long, from below came Fujimoto’s cold voice, “Very well, 027, I think you’re ready for your C-style advancement quiz! Be under the waterwheel after lunch to receive your quiz orders.”

When he finished, he gave everyone a still cold look around and slowly walked away. At this time, I felt everyone’s eyes converge on me again, but this time, I couldn’t decipher their looks no matter what: a few moments of fear, a few moments of confusion, a few moments of envy, a few moments of sympathy… Is this quiz really that mysterious?

After the enema, we were once again locked in the car and brought back, never able to overcome the pleasure, though our stomachs were rising and flipping and generally sad! Stumbling, we finally ran back, when Fujimoto was seen sitting in a chair in the middle of the courtyard with his eyes closed.

We were led to his front and stood in single file as the beach cart drove off without us.

Everyone consciously knelt down in front of him, so I knelt down as well, holding back my strong urge to poop, not daring to look up.

“Everyone did well during the daily morning defecation, especially #027, who was able to appreciate our hard work of conditioning well, so today, after lunch, you can do the C-level test early, and after a while you can take a break, and everyone else will train as usual, that’s it!”

Throughout, Fujimoto never opened his eyes. After we bowed to him, the men opened the chains that held us together, and each of us stood up and walked in line to the special toilet, untied our bonds, and were able to defecate painfully, and for a time, the sight of the nine women defecating could be considered a spectacle on earth!

Afterwards, we showered and were once again tightly bound as we slowly walked towards the dining room to eat! When we went in, the food was already ready, and Asakusa was waiting for us at the table in advance, after a night of painful punishment, her body was still covered with bruises from the ropes and tugging, and her expression was a little bit depressed, she was tied up there with little spirit, and when she saw us, she even forced herself to smile at us, and it looked as if she hadn’t yet gotten over it. With questions about the test, I finished my lunch hastily.

Afterward, I was untied from all restraints except the collar, taken to my room and chained to a post, and fell into a deep sleep for the first time naked, and it was amazing that their conditioning sessions in the yard had no effect on me – it was just too exhausting!

By the time the men came to wake me up, it was completely dark.

I was taken to another room and had dinner alone, and while I was eating I listened to Hasegawa’s interrogation, “027, here is how our test will go, you will complete your self-tightening in the room by the dock with the restraints that were provided to you, wearing the costume that we have prepared for you, and wearing a special smart vibrator. After the monitors in the room have determined that you are no longer able to break free on your own, we will walk alone to the dock, and once on board the boat, you will find the first condition of your quiz for the day on the cockpit door. The boat will take you forty nautical miles away to an island inhabited only by a handful of native people who make their living by fishing, and then our boat will return to complete six or more orgasms in the course of one night and find the conditions to free yourself. During this time, none of our people will follow you, which means that you will be in an isolated situation, you will not be allowed to speak to anyone on the island, the wisdom vibrator will record the number of orgasms you have had, there are high-powered monitors on your restraining suit, and the boat will pick you up and return you to that island at approximately four o’clock tomorrow morning.”

He paused, “Of course, you should not entertain any attempts to escape, if the vibrator no longer accepts signals from our island, if it is determined that any attempts to force the release of arbitrary restraints have been made, or if the listener picks up any words you utter on the island that are detrimental to us, the high explosives in the vibrator are triggered, which in the lesser case may cause harm to your body, and in the greater case It may cause harm to your body in the slightest, or jeopardize your life in the worst case. And, since the fishermen living on that island are largely uneducated, you should not expose your tightly bound body to avoid any untoward incidents! After you return to the island and complete the untying of all the restraints except for the virgin slave collar, you will be promoted to a full slave, and your treatment will be increased according to your rank, and you will be able to receive a higher level of sex slave training. Please depart in ten minutes and good luck with your return.”

After he finished his spiel, he quickly walked out of the room. Only poor me was left, recalling everything he had said. Inexplicably, I couldn’t help but feel infinitely more eager for the adventure of this quiz, and my lust couldn’t help but creep out.

I couldn’t wait to get out of my room, the courtyard was empty, for some reason, all the sights of the place buzzing during the day were gone, it was creepily empty, Hasegawa had disappeared like a ghost, only a moan from my sisters’ rooms when the wind paused still slightly made me feel a little safe. I was going to think about asking Chiata about the test in her room, but the cold look in Fujimoto’s eyes that appeared in my head dissuaded me from that idea.

So naked as if forgotten by the world, I darted into the fierce sea breeze into an unknown future.

The cabin by the dock looked so lonely in the bright moonlight, and I was so hot that I was sweating, but for some reason I was trembling. I darted to the cabin and carefully pushed at the rickety wooden door, the bright light from the roof blinding me, and regardless of all that, dodged inside to escape the bleak night. It took a while to get used to the idea before I had time to look around the cabin.

The room was no different from the usual room where people keep their belongings, but it was fairly clean, with two rows of wooden shelves on each side, and a large mirror facing the doorway to show the special purpose of the place. When I looked up, a bright spot behind the light let me know that this place was under surveillance.

“Be careful and cheer up!” I cautioned myself.

The items on the wooden shelves were neatly arranged. French-made chemises, combs, fiery red restraints, high-waisted gloves, thigh-high leather boots, two dildos of various sizes with glittering metallic lights with one red and one green display, nipple clamps attached with thin wires, black stockings and equally black garters, a large bundle of ropes, chains, handcuffs, shackles, a couple of locks with no keys, a packet of head gag balls, and a large red cloak lay silently, and a few days of of conditioning had familiarized me with their uses, causing my cunt to spasm with excitement. After stabilizing my racing heart and thinking of the thrill that was to follow, I slowly removed the vanity case and carefully dressed myself.

After the mirror had become unbearably radiant, I had used up quite a bit of time, and without bothering to satisfy my narcissistic mind, I couldn’t wait to put on the straitjacket, which had only one grommet on each of its wide straps, as if it had been designed especially for me, and couldn’t be fastened at all without using every ounce of my body’s strength, and after fastening all the straps in one go, and then pulling on the zipper that covered the straps and locking the head of the zipper with a lock, I had time to look up and gasp sharply and laboriously under the constrictive garment, and to breathe as I could for the rest of the night.

With the lower opening of the straitjacket still unlocked, I carefully wiped the fine sand off my feet with a towel, unpacked the stockings, slowly slipped them on and secured them with a garter belt, and slipped on my thigh-high leather boots. I then picked up the vibrator and inserted it into each of my vagina and anus in response to the gurgling love juices, aiming the small protrusion on the side of the bulkier rod body at my clitoris while leaving the attached pair of clamps for the time being, after which I carefully snapped the lower opening of the restraining garment shut and locked it in place with a lock!

Next I removed the ropes, folded them in half and bound my body in the basic tortoise style, thinking that a little looseness would not allow me to achieve such an impoverished orgasm in a short period of time due to my conditioning, so I tried to bind every inch of the muscles of my delicate body with all the strength I could muster, so that all the places where I could feel repression were in the merciless bondage of the ropes without any exception, and the long hours of tight work in the bank and my superb mimetic Long years of rigorous work in the bank and my superior mimicry made me think that I was already an extraordinary master of self-bondage, for the image of me in the mirror in rope bondage was already so poignant that I could not contain myself!

Later activities were much more difficult because of the poor blood flow, gently clamping the nipple clamps on, I picked up the gag ball again and stuffed it into my mouth, pulling it tight behind my head and locking it in place along with the strap pulled from the top of my head at the back of my head, which was so tight that saliva immediately flowed from the corners of my mouth as the hat’s straps were carefully fastened and the thin veil of the hat was lowered.

Then below I locked the collar with a long chain while the other end was hanging down, and I removed the leg shackles, and shackled the shackle rings at both ends of the 25CM long chain to my graceful ankles and tightened them to the last clasp, and the 15CM long knee shackles were similarly tightened by me and locked with a locking head with the same chain as that on the collar, and in this way all the bodily restraints except the handcuffs were already being applied by me in the overloaded mental pressure and the yearning and the pleasure before the oncoming I shivered in the overloaded mental pressure and the desire and pleasure before the arrival of the quivering and perfect completion.

Removing my ankle-length hooded cloak, I draped it over my body, carefully tying each strap. Knowing this I was afraid that this was the only defense I could have to protect myself in the extreme danger I was in during the test, for in such tight bonds perhaps a mouse could have harmed me without me being able to make any move in self-defense, even if it was every man’s last instinct of defense to run away.

I was sure that every inch of my skin was wrapped in the cloak, I looked at myself in the mirror: the bright red girl set off by the crumbling walls, her slightly tired eyes carried a complex expression of anxiety, fear, longing, pleasure, although the fat cloak covered Aman’s body, the trembling and tightly bound body still flashed through occasionally, I carefully put on the gloves, it was a pair of PVC gloves, long to the elbow, strong elasticity made it tightly bound on my long and white arms, it was a nerve-racking experience. I carefully put on the gloves, a pair of PVC women’s gloves, elbow-length, with a strong elasticity that made them tightly wrapped around my long, white arms, and the touch of my hands against each other produced the characteristic leathery scuffing sound that aroused my nerves to no end!

While I was admiring the little slave who had already self-bound herself to a delicate and unusual degree in the mirror, a cold and familiar voice came from the darkness on the roof of the cabin, “No. 027, today’s test is still a little bit difficult, so please hurry up and finish it, and do it right!”

I was taken aback that an indicator light overhead told me that I was under constant surveillance by someone else.

So, reluctantly holding onto the wall, suppressing the amplitude restriction of my stupid vibrator and two chains on my lower limbs at a minimal pace, I pushed open the wooden door, which was gurgling in the wind.

The wind, smelling of the sea, cooled my enthusiasm temporarily, and in the distance, under a dark, twinkling starry night sky, a small boat, propelled and rocked by the tide, waited for me in silence. I looked up and swallowed desperately, my hands groping behind me for the handcuffs dangling from their chains. However, when I touched the handcuffs, I couldn’t help but feel a cold chill in my heart, they were too high, about 10 centimeters higher than my usual locking height! But the current situation was such that I couldn’t turn back, the first orgasm of the night was upon me.

After a brief moment of unconsciousness, I awoke to the wind blowing through the slit in my cloak, the cold exacerbated by the sweat that covered my body, and forcing myself to fight back the post-orgasmic weakness, I rolled over, flexed my legs in the grip of my knee cuffs, and then leaned back against the boards and slowly managed to get to my feet, which was relatively easy for me after a restraining sleep. Legs trembling, listening to the clatter of chains all over my body and the friction between the leather, I stepped carefully onto the stone path.

The journey in front of me seemed so long, although the surface was far from flat after the initial process, the high heels already made me unable to control my balance well, plus the chains controlled the pace not to exceed 15 centimeters, so the pitted and concave slate once again tormented the poor bondage maiden, and could only stumble and move, finally, the small fishing boat was already in front of me!

The boat rocked more than a little under the tide, it was an ordinary offshore fishing boat, with a bunch of nets stacked haphazardly on the foredeck that looked like they hadn’t been used in a long time, and a couple of truck tires for crash protection hanging off the banged up tin hull. There was a figure bobbing in the dim light in the cockpit, I called out to him from my throat in his direction, I don’t know if it was because my voice was muffled by the sound of the waves or what, he seemed to have seen this helpless girl by the side of the boat but didn’t have the slightest intention to come out and help, still standing quietly with his hand on the rudder.

My mind raced for a moment, choosing one of several options, watching for the moment when the bow of the boat would be pushed down by the waves, closing my eyes, joining my legs, and putting my weight on my torso to jump aboard. With a loud thud, I finally jumped safely onto the stacked nets, but I was still choked in the back by the float, and I didn’t even have time to look back at the pain, as my weight caused the nets to lift with the bow of the boat, and I slid like a thoughtless piece of wood towards the cockpit! And for what was in front of me, all I could do was watch my head break.

At that moment, a force terminated my fall, which in turn deadened my arms and lifted me off the deck, and it turned out to be the man.

I was pushed to the mast, and, taking a ring from the mast and passing it through a small hole in my cloak, he slipped a hand through the slit in the cloak in front of me, and with a click fastened the ring to a small loop in the corset, and secured the shackles which had locked me up at the bottom of the mast, so that I ceased to bob with the waves.

The man then began to examine all the restraints on my body from the feet down, feeling very carefully for every latch, every knot of rope, and after he had looked over the locks of the gag-ball, nodded his head with satisfaction, straightened the veil of my bonnet, and stepped into the cockpit again, and started up skillfully, and in a few moments the harbor was left so far behind, and the little fishing-boat appeared so small under the sky of stars, and on the masts, encumbered with chains and ropes wrapped in chains and ropes a forlorn girl was looking up at it, and that was me.

Already the aches and pains all over my body deterred me from imagining how I would accomplish what was to come, and through the veil the stars in the sky loomed.

“What is Kawahara-kun doing now? Is he still thinking about me? No way, he wouldn’t know where I am, so am I not going to see Kawara-kun anymore? If he knew the situation I’m in now he’d definitely come running to my rescue!”

To think that Kawahara would have hit his head desperately against the wall in his anxiety, as he always did. Unable to help it, the tears had made it impossible for me to see anything anymore, and I cried out. With the monotonous sound of the motor, I got tired of crying and passed out.

Dazed, I heard the sound of the motor gradually slowing down, and opened my red, swollen eyes to see a larger island, with a hill in the center of it, and a patch of white houses, quite unlike those in Japan, sleeping at the foot of it.

When the boat was fully anchored to the quay, the man stepped out, separated me from the mast, patted me on the shoulder, and pointed noiselessly to a name-plate outside the cockpit, which, by the dim light, was vaguely a map of the island, with an arrow starting from the quay through the patch of houses in front of us, and pointing straight to the foot of the hill, terminating at a thick, heavy point, which stood for nothing, and which, at that moment and without allowing much thought, he went over to the boat by himself, first stabilizing his upper body as best he could on the jumping-board, the man grasping the post on which the jumping-board was bolted with a firm grip to help the boat to lean as far as possible against the pier. And with his other hand, he leaned over and grabbed my ankle shackle, and lifted it with force, and with a huge pain in my ankle, my body was already on the dock, and then the man walked away noiselessly, bolted the cable, and hid himself in the cockpit again.

The prolonged numbness of my body had made it extremely difficult for me to stand up in my current state of bondage, and there was also a dildo eyeing me, but I knew I couldn’t give up yet, struggling, I stood up, but because I couldn’t get used to the solid ground, my body swayed and stumbled, my left foot lurched forward, and the pointed heel of my shoe caught in the crack of the wooden planks, while my right foot was so heavy that it couldn’t move, and the dildo was so heavy that it couldn’t move, and the dildo was so heavy that it couldn’t move. The terrible thing was that this tilt caused my vagina to compress tightly, the vibrator vibrated like crazy, at the same time, the nipple clamps also emitted a weak current at the same frequency, then, my body trembled and lurched forward, fortunately I was still in control of myself, and the heel of my left foot got rid of the board which was already a bit rotten, my knees went weak, and I fell down on my knees and ricked my body on the diving board to complete this second orgasm!

In the night I glanced back at one of my own in a sea of anchored fishing boats, thankfully it was still anchored quietly and hadn’t abandoned me, and though I knew that the men wouldn’t leave until I returned from my mission, the worry lingered in the back of my mind. I explored the gaps between the planks with the tips of my shoes, straining to move my heavy gait, and after a long period of purely mechanical movement, I finally completed the difficult journey.

But I could also see under the starlight that another difficulty awaited me. There were no roads, the nearly 100 meters of sandy beach was strewn with oyster shells and unknown aquatic plants washed up by the sea, and the fishermen’s mended nets were spread out randomly and hung on wooden racks. I desperately searched for an unobstructed area to walk slowly, not knowing if any of the objects scattered on the beach would cause me any harm.

The high heels of my shoes made it necessary for me to be careful with every step I took, and even then the lack of a solid heel on the sand made both my feet suffer, and the shackles, I wondered if they had worn out the leather boots, made me feel as if my ankles were already skinned and aching. I counted in secret and tried to keep it at one number per second, which would take my mind off the pain and the difficulties before me, and finally, at the count of two thousand, I stepped on solid ground.

The floor was likewise made of uneven slate, and the outermost houses of the little fishing village were close at hand, and the sound of the waves behind them faded away, and snoring seemed to be audible in the silence of the ears from the open windows!

I held my breath, fearing that my heavy, racing heart might wake the sleeping fishermen. When I was sure I could walk quietly on my toes, the sound of the chain’s crisp “clink” pierced the silence of the fishing village! I was stunned, this is what I did not expect and in any case can not control, I do not dare to move, but the lower limbs because of the excessive warping and fatigue and trembling with shackles and collars locked chain more loudly shake. Cold sweat fell steeply, and I knew the best thing to do was to move forward stiffly, I had to leave before I woke them up!

“Clatter, clatter, clatter”, originally in the sound of the tide is insignificant in the sound of the chain in this sleepy village but like a thunderbolt, even if any one of the villagers heard or inadvertently came out and saw this appearance of me, that is absolutely my doom!

Finally, one house was slowly left behind and following the route I finally made my way onto uninhabited land without letting anyone notice, but I had to be careful because I was only twenty or thirty meters away from the nearest house. Now was the time to look for conditions.

But in front of me corresponding to the map place is a small piece of woods, in addition to one of the tallest unknown tallest tree, there is not a little nothing special, I desperately swallowed a mouthful of water, moisturizing a long time ago parched throat, manipulation of the broken step walked over.

Struggling up the upward slope, he cursed Fujimoto and the others in his heart for their venom in using such a devious trick! When I raised my eyes, the large tree was already in sight. However, I no longer had any strength to investigate it carefully, leaning against the tree and panting breathlessly, my mouth whirring with breathlessness inhibited by the gag ball!

It suddenly occurred to me that there were still a couple of orgasms left to achieve, but at the moment I was in such a terrible state of health that the pain had made it problematic to even walk. Not to mention any orgasms. But Fujimoto’s grim eyes made me shudder at the thought, and his orders were not to be disobeyed.

Thinking of this, with tears in my eyes, I desperately clenched my legs, so, my lower body and nipples will once again feel the tremor, but originally these sensitive parts bring me only pain, infinite pain, the slightest can’t bring the slightest sign of orgasm, the heart is anxious but there is no way to do it, the more anxious it is, the more I can’t reach, and the more I can’t reach the pain is even more serious, and the horrible thing is that this vibrator and nipple clamps can’t stop stimulating my sensitive parts. My sensitive parts of the stimulation, involuntarily would like to separate legs to alleviate the pain, but by the shackles and knee cuffs control can not cross the scope of its control, this burst of excessive force will form a vicious circle, in such a strange environment; no one knows the island; no one’s help and love; darkness hides inexplicable dangers; pain all over the body; and all of this is only by a beautiful girl tied up in knots, and the terrible thing was that the poor man was actually me! The heart could no longer bear the excessive strain, and cried aloud in pain.

For a moment, all the humiliation, aggression, as if the pain of the whole world had descended on me, my body spread so soft that I had no strength to support it any more, and collapsed to the ground against the tree. Maybe it was the torture of the long time instrument, maybe it was the pain of being abused that awakened my pleasure, my eyes went black, and another orgasm finally came with infinite pain.