Bondage, family incestuous pleasure

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Xiaoyu, Xiaorong, and their aunt were subjected to bondage and kneeling as forms of discipline at the juvenile detention center. On Sunday, they went home
and told their parents about their life at the center.

Xiaoyu said, "First, we learned how to 'bind up with five flowers and kowtow.' That means someone will tie us
up
feet behind our backs, and then we'll kneel on the ground and kowtow. This kind of kowtow is the hardest; you have to practice repeatedly and tie us up repeatedly. Mom, look, my aunt and I have been tied up so many times that our wrists are raw from all the binding. During the training, there were more than twenty of us girls
. We were all tied up with five flowers and feet behind our backs and knelt in a row to kowtow. Later, we practiced in pairs. My
aunt were in a pair. We tied each other up and then kowtowed. My aunt is really good at binding people. She put my hands behind
my back and tied me up in no time. She tied me up very tightly, so my hands were tied behind my back and I couldn't move at all
. When it was my turn to bind my aunt, I didn't hold back either. After I tied her up with five flowers and
feet . This is called 'double binding.'"

"Xiaoyu, you really have the guts," Lingling said with a smile. "You tied me up so tightly that
I couldn't breathe."

"Lingling, Xiaoyu, tie each other up now and let us see," Grandma said.

"Okay! Xiaoyu, you tie me up!" "Xiaoyu agreed, stood up from the ground, and used hemp rope to tie up
her aunt who was kneeling on the ground. She twisted Lingling's hands behind her back and tied them tightly. Xiaoyu tied and tied again
and again, it was truly a tight binding.

Lingling was tied up and cried out in pain, 'Ouch! Xiaoyu, you naughty girl, you're binding
me to death. Sister, look at your Xiaoyu, she's binding me so hard. She's going to kill me!'

Xiaoyu laughed and said, 'When you tied me up, didn't you tie me even tighter? You'll suffer a little!'

Grandma felt sorry for her youngest daughter and said, 'Xiaoyu, loosen the binding a bit! If you bind your aunt to death, you won't have an aunt anymore
. Good daughter, we won't practice kowtowing while bound. If you want to kowtow, just kneel in front of your mother.
Why do you have to kowtow while bound up like this? What if you hurt my daughter by binding her like this? We won't be bound like this
.'

Lingling laughed: 'Mom, please don't say that. I was just saying it to Xiaoyu on purpose. '" "Let Xiaoyu tie me up! I'd like
her to tie me up."

Grandma said, "Alright! Let Xiaoyu untie you first, then I'll tie you up loosely."

Lingling said coquettishly, "No!"

"No, I won't let you tie me up, you're not tying me up tight at all," Lingling said.

Grandma laughed and said, "Every day when you come back from the dance troupe, when you practice the five-flower binding at home, isn't it me who ties
you up! If I can't tie you up tight, why do you kneel down and kowtow to me, begging me to tie you up!"

Lingling said, "That's because I have no choice. At home, if you don't tie me up, no one else will, so I have to kneel down and beg you
."

Grandma said, "You always say, 'Mom, tie me up! Mom, tie me up!' You
good girl, I tie you up once a day, and I've learned how to tie people up."

Lingling laughed and said, "My good mom! What kind of five-flower binding is that!" "She loosely tied my hands behind my back
, not tightly at all. It was just a symbolic binding, not at all
like a proper tie. Mom, you have to watch carefully how Xiaoyu ties me up. Next time you tie me up, don't tie me so
loosely. Tying people up is a skill!"

Xiao Rong, who had been kneeling beside her, said, "Mom, don't you know how to tie people up? Tie me up too!
I'll practice with them."

"Okay!" Mom took out a rope and tightly tied Xiao Rong up as well. When Grandma saw it,
just like , the rope binding Xiao Rong was already deeply digging into her tender flesh.

Xiaoyu's mother said, "Why do the children want to practice this?"

Grandma said, "Young people these days are empty inside, seeking stimulation! Hanging and tying them up looks cruel
, but it's actually a kind of beauty. The children are tied up and kneeling there kowtowing, isn't that quite beautiful?"

Lingling laughed and said, "That's what they call 'hanging them up without hitting them, that's what they want!' Oh dear!" "Mom, I forgot
to put on my stockings. I'm only wearing pantyhose now, how can I kowtow like this! Kneeling like this is killing me
. Xiaoyu, you're so eager to tie me up, you could have waited until I put on my stockings before tying me up! Now look what's happened,
my hands are tied behind my back, I can't put on my own stockings anyway, so you guys can put them on me!"

Grandma laughed and said, "You silly girl, you've got a point. You couldn't wait to kneel on the ground, your
hands behind your back, waiting to be tied up, and you're blaming others."

Grandma helped her youngest daughter, who was bound hand and foot, to sit on the bed. Xiaoyu's mother put a pair of thick stockings on her younger sister .
Lingling wore a gym outfit with brown pantyhose underneath and stockings on top. Xiaoyu
tied up her aunt and then had her mother tie her up as well. (To be continued)

When tying Xiaoyu up, Grandma and her mother each held one end of the rope and tightened it hard, making Xiaoyu's
eyes water. After being tied up, Xiaoyu looked even more slender and beautiful.

All three girls were tied up. The mother said to her two daughters, "You two kneel down to the side and watch how your
aunt kowtows!"

Xiaoyu and Xiaorong knelt to the side with their hands tied behind their backs. Lingling, bound hand and foot, knelt in front of her mother and said,
"Mom, your daughter kneels here and kowtows to you!" "She kowtowed as she spoke. Because her hands were tied behind her back,
she couldn't touch the ground with them while kowtowing. After one kowtow, Lingling's head hit the ground and she could
n't get up. Her bound hands were sticking up and down, unable to move at all. Xiaoyu's grandmother held her daughter's bound arms so she could straighten up.
Lingling was panting heavily.

The three girls, still bound behind their backs, rested for a while before Lingling continued, "There's another kind
called 'kowtowing with bound hands.' It involves having someone tie us up tightly behind our backs, the tighter the better, and then suspending us
from a frame behind our backs. Of course, not too high, just enough to kneel down and for our heads to touch the ground when kowtowing. This kind of kowtow
is the most painful because our wrists are suspended behind our backs. We don't know how many times we've been suspended like this while practicing.
Didn't Mom and my sister see Xiaoyu and me practicing this when they came home yesterday?"

"Yes!" "Xiaoyu's mother said, 'When we came in, we saw you being practiced by Xiaoyu hanging from the beam.
Later, you hung Xiaoyu up to practice too. Mom and I suggested that we tie you and Xiaoyu up and
hang you both up at the same time, so you could kneel together and kowtow. With your hands tied behind your backs and hanging up, you kowtowed while looking at each other
and even laughing!'"

Xiaoyu said, "Mom, it's quite
interesting ."

Lingling said to Xiaoyu's grandma, "Mom, hang us up and see who has the strongest endurance
."

The old lady said to Xiaoyu's mother, "Okay! Let's hang them up!"

"Okay!" The two of them hung Lingling, Xiaoyu, and Xiaorong up one by one, side by side, from the roof beam. They were all
tightly bound with their hands behind their backs, suspended in mid-air from the beam (their feet were barely off the ground). The three of them were
hanging there in front of their mother, heads down, experiencing the feeling of being suspended and bound.

Xiaoyu's mother said to the three girls hanging from the beam, "How does it feel to be hung up like this? Not bad, right?
Xiaoyu , you're getting married in a few days, so hang up for a while longer to practice."

Xiaoyu said, "Okay! Mom, hang me up a little longer, I'll get used to it."

Her mother said, "During the wedding night festivities, some young people might hang you up! They might tie your
hands behind your back and hang you from the beam; they might tie your legs up and hang you from the beam, sometimes for
several hours!"

Grandma said, "Daling, you're tying them up too tightly, you'll break them."

Xiaoyu's mother said, "It's okay, the tighter they're tied, the less painful it will be; if they're not tied tightly, the rope will tighten even more
after , making it more painful. Mom, there's a technique to hanging people, don't hang them too high
or too low. If it's too high, the person being hung has no hope of touching the ground, and can only lower their head to endure the tying; if
it's too low, their feet will touch the ground, and it won't be too painful. Look, we're hanging Lingling too high, let's lower her a bit!" Grandma and Xiaoyu's mother lowered Lingling, who was hanging too high, a little.
" Okay! Okay!" Xiaoyu's mother said. "Look, Mom, it's just right now. We've hung your little sister so her feet are just off the ground. Let her instinctively jump up on her tiptoes to reach the ground, but she can't reach it. This way, it'll be even more uncomfortable for Lingling's shoulders, which are hanging backwards, and her hands, which are tied behind her back." Lingling, who was hanging, said, "Mom, sister, it feels really bad to be hung up like this. No matter what kind of suffering one endures, it's better than being hung up like this, especially with your arms tied behind your back and thrown upwards. It's so uncomfortable." Xiaoyu's mother said, "It is painful, but only by being hung up like this can one be trained, especially for girls like you who haven't been suspended much. You should experience what it feels like to be suspended." "Won't Lingling's shoulders come off?" Grandma asked worriedly. "Mom, it's okay, I can bear it," Lingling said, hanging from the beam. She had been hanging for half an hour, and beads of sweat were dripping down Xiaorong's face. Grandma said, "Put Xiaorong down ; let her rest for a while." Xiaorong's mother put Xiaorong down and loosened the ropes. Xiaoyu said, "We're fine, let's just hang like this! It's fine!" Lingling said, "Mom, tie our ankles up too!" Grandma agreed and tightly tied the two girls' dangling ankles together. The two girls were hanging upside down, their heads bowed low, clearly enduring the pain. After resting for ten minutes, Xiaorong said, "Mom, Grandma, hang me up again! I want to hang with my aunt and sister." "What position should I use to hang you?" her mother asked. "Four-legged stance! Can you hang me upside down like this?" Grandma smiled, "Xiaorong is so smart. Hanging upside down like this is much more comfortable than hanging your aunt and sister upside down, because your wrists and ankles are tied to bear the weight." "Of course, you should wear more socks, because your ankles will also be tied up," her mother said. Xiao Rong was wearing a leather miniskirt, gray tights, and white ankle socks over them. After putting on the socks, Xiao Rong knelt on the ground, and her grandmother and mother tied her up tightly, then hoisted her up, joining her aunt and older sister . "How is it? Can you still bear it?" her mother asked Xiao Yu. "No problem, Mom," Xiao Yu said. "In the theater troupe, we rehearse scenes where we're tied up every day. Being tied up and hoisted is commonplace for me. I'm tied up for one or two hours almost every day. Last year, when I first joined the troupe, my aunt was my instructor. She taught me to act in 'The Tragedy of Dou E,' which has many scenes involving binding. My aunt is very good at binding people. She twisted my hands behind my back, binding them left and right, and tied me up very quickly and tightly. After binding my hands behind my back, she used the remaining rope to thread through the rope and pulled hard, and my hands were hoisted up. To others, it looked like I was bound hand and foot, but actually my hands were tied behind my back and hanging." "Your aunt has loved this kind of thing since she was little, all this tying and binding," Grandma said. "Either she'd tie others up, or others would tie her up. There were always people tied to that tree in our yard every few days. Your aunt was often tied to that tree, and it would stay there all day. Sometimes they'd hang her up, so high up her feet were a foot , and we wouldn't do anything about it; it was the kids' business. Sometimes I'd see her hanging there for too long, head down, looking really uncomfortable, and I'd try to untie her, but she wouldn't let me. She'd say whoever tied her up should untie her; whoever hung her up should put her down. One day at noon, she didn't come home, so your mom and I went to look for her. We found her hanging up, hanging from a tree! Just like you two, upside down. One summer , her friends hung her upside down from a big tree in the yard. She was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a miniskirt, her hands tied behind her back and her arms bound upside down. My God! She was suspended..." Hanging upside down, the rope dug into her flesh. After an hour, I saw her head drooping, clearly unable to bear it any longer. Her long hair hung down to her chest, and sweat dripped from the tips of her stockings , soaking her legs. After about three hours, the other girls finally untied her. Soon after, she hung another girl up. Another time, your aunt asked your mother and me to hang her up, saying she wanted to see how long she could endure being upside down. We suspended her upside down from the rafters for three days and three nights, feeding her while she was suspended. She didn't utter a sound for three days and three nights; she was really something! Xiaoyu said, "Every time my aunt tied me up to practice bowing with my hands behind my back, she would have someone tie kneel beside me, and bow with me. She was tied up for the same amount of time as I was tied up; she bowed the same number of times as I bowed . There were about twenty of us girls, and my aunt was in charge of teaching us how to tie people up. At first, she called..."

I knelt on the ground, letting the girls practice on me. Each girl tied me up at least once! Tie me up, untie me,
tie me up, untie me. Good heavens! They tied me up dozens of times, my arms felt like they were going to break, my arms and wrists
were so numb from being tied up. I thought to myself, just tie me up however you want! Anyway, my arms don't feel like they're my own anymore.
After we basically mastered the technique of tying people up, my aunt, as the instructor, knelt on the ground herself, letting everyone tie her up and
practice on her. More than twenty girls, each of them tied her up once, tying her up, untie me, tying her up, untie me, until
my aunt was in tears. "

And you say that! It was you who tied me up so hard, you almost tied me to death! Tie me up! Tie me up!
You worn me out!" Lingling, hanging next to me, said with a laugh. Grandma and Xiaoyu's mother also laughed.

Xiaoyu continued, "Once, I violated the group rules, and according to the rules, she was going to hang me in the yard as a public spectacle."
My aunt tied me up without hesitation and hung me from the big tree in the yard, just like now, upside down. It hurt
! It really hurt! After hanging me up, she had others hang her up too, side-by-side with me, upside down,
to keep me company.”

“Yes!” Mom said, “Your grandma and I brought you food, feeding you while you were hanging there. That time, you two were
hung up for a whole day and night.”

“Xiao Rong, have you ever experienced being tied up and hung up?” Mom asked.

Xiao Rong said, “Look at you, my dear mother, I’ve been tied up and hung up just as many times as my sister and aunt.
But I don’t have their stamina. In plays like *The Red Detachment of Women*, *Zhang Luping*,
and *The Girl Who Was Tied Up*, I played roles where I was tied up and hung up. Look at my photo album; more than half of the photos are of me being tied up and hung up.
Once , during rehearsals for *Zhang Luping*, I was tied up and hung from a beam for interrogation. Mom, that was a real,
tangible torture!” I was hung even higher than I am now. Suddenly someone shouted "Fire!" and everyone ran out to put it out
, leaving me hanging there unattended. I was left hanging like that for seven hours. Then someone remembered
there was a young woman hanging on the frame! They came back and untied me. My goodness! That time I truly experienced
the agony of being tied up and suspended. After being untied, my arms were numb and incredibly painful. It was actually more comfortable to
stay !

Grandma said, "You can't hang or tie someone up for too long, otherwise their arms and wrists will get damaged.
The three children have been tied up and suspended for so long, Daling, untie them!"

"No! Mom, it's okay, hanging like this is fine!" Lingling said. Xiaoyu and Xiaorong also chimed in
, wanting to stay a little longer. Lingling added, "With Mom and my sister watching over me, and my two nieces Xiaoyu and Xiaorong
hanging with me, honestly, being tied up here is quite interesting."

"Okay!" "Then let's hang them a little longer!" Grandma agreed.

And so, in front of their mother, the three girls were bound hand and foot and hung there. These three brave
girls, with their hands tied behind their backs and their heads hanging low, endured this cruel suspension, carefully
experiencing the feeling of being suspended.

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