【City of Dreams】(163) Author: ray1628

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Author: ray1628
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Chapter 163

Before the scene, Mr. Zhao only mentioned that he had arranged to film something with Zhang Zhong that evening, without specifying the details. Liu Ying,
wanting to seize the opportunity and also knowing Zhang Zhong was an acquaintance, came without asking further questions. Hearing their conversation, Liu Ying
realized that Mr. Zhao intended to film a video for Zhang Zhong.

"But Zhang Zhong is a filmmaker. Does Mr. Zhao, who just needs a model to pose, need Zhang Zhong to teach him
?" Liu Ying wasn't listening to Zhang and Zhao's conversation; she had her own questions. "But it's hard to say.
To shoot well, lighting, angles, camera distance, etc., are all very important. Maybe Mr. Zhao is just
a beginner , far from being a filmmaker."

Mr. Zhao patted Liu Ying's shoulder and said, "I have to thank you for your help today, Liu Meiren. This is
the second time this week! It seems I'm becoming increasingly reliant on you!"

Liu Ying quickly replied, "Mr. Zhao, you're too kind. I was just helping out. If you don't mind,
you can contact me anytime!"

Zhang Zhong chimed in, "Oh, wow, you've almost charmed my favorite! I
won't let you off the hook, Lao Zhao!"

The three of them chatted and laughed, enjoying their dinner together. After resting for a while, Mr. Zhao
led Zhang Zhong and Liu Ying into the basement room.

Since they had already agreed to Mr. Zhao's request and he was already there, the content of the shoot wasn't so important.
Anyway, Liu Ying just needed to do her job as a model and complete the task smoothly. However, Liu Ying
had a lingering expectation in her heart; she longed for a shoot like before. She suppressed her impulse, but her legs
unconsciously tightened as she moved.

The three of them then arrived at a room with a classical atmosphere. The interior decoration was very simple and
made entirely of wood. However, there was a seemingly dilapidated wooden pillar in the middle of the room, running from the ground to the ceiling, with many hemp ropes tied to the pillar
and the roof.

"A pillar? Could it be... could it be..." Liu Ying's heart started racing. She
had shot , and the theme was naturally related to SM. Seeing the room's arrangement now, she couldn't help but feel eager to try it out
. Looking at the room's decoration, she wondered if she would be wearing ancient costumes this time.

At this moment, Mr. Zhao pointed and said, "I've prepared clothes in the dressing room. If Miss Liu is ready,
please change, and then we'll begin immediately!"

Upon entering the dressing room, although it wasn't ancient costume, the red outfit before her was
enough to make Liu Ying's heart race. This vibrant red seemed to draw all attention, yet it was also so sharp that it was
impossible to look directly at it. Excited, Liu Ying encountered this striking color, and the blood in her body surged
like a mighty river.

First, she was dressed in a lace halter-neck lingerie. Although the material was thin, it clung perfectly to Liu Ying's
skin. There were no breast supports or anything like that; her breasts were naturally encased in the garment. The middle
part of had patent leather decorations covering a small portion of her breasts, while the rest was just sheer fabric, completely revealing
what lay beneath. From the front, it was like gazing at a pair of proud mountain peaks through the morning mist.

The lower body was covered by a thong with four garter belts attached to the front and back. A small piece of sheer fabric at the front of the pants perfectly
concealed the dark bush. The lower part, like a strip of cloth, clung to
the center of Liu Ying's genitals as soon as she put them on.

"Ah..." Liu Ying took a deep breath, then pulled up the stockings and fastened them. Finally, of course, she wore a pair of stiletto heels, which seemed
to be a bit small, requiring some effort to squeeze her feet in.
After getting ready, Liu Ying twirled twice in the mirror, tied her beautiful hair into a ponytail, and confidently walked
out.

"Very good, even your hair is done, worthy of a professional model!" Mr. Zhao nodded repeatedly, looking at Liu Ying.
"Alright, please stand in front of the pillar, Ms. Liu, shall we begin?"

Liu Ying obeyed, then looked around. There didn't seem to be any lighting she had imagined;
just the usual three cameras pointed at her. Master Zhang sat leisurely to the side, his face full of
appreciative joy. Mr. Zhao was meticulously washing his hands at the sink, his movements slow and careful,
as if there was some stain he couldn't remove.

Liu Ying had worked with Mr. Zhao many times before, and seeing the look in his eyes after he finished washing his hands, she knew
the filming was about to begin. "Get into character, come on, just relax like before. Today you're just going to
fully enjoy yourself, enjoy... okay... get into character..." Mr. Zhao's
familiar .

Upon hearing his voice, Liu Ying's heart tightened immediately.
Something , shooting up from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, making her nod and hum in agreement.

Then, when Liu Ying saw Mr. Zhao take out a rope as if holding a hada (a ceremonial scarf), she couldn't help but take
a deep breath, her legs slightly parting.

"Get into character... enjoy... enjoy..." Liu Ying felt a chill run down her spine again, and at the same time,
her hands were pulled behind her back, her forearms folded together.

Liu Ying emptied her mind, letting Mr. Zhao's voice lead her as usual. Soon, the rope began to
spin around Liu Ying's wrist, once, twice, and finally six times before stopping. Then she felt
the rope pull out from her left side, wrap around her left shoulder to the front, press horizontally over her breasts
, and then return to her back from her right side.

Next, Liu Ying watched the rope move back and forth across her chest, finally landing four ropes side-by-side above her breasts.
"Oh, this time it seems tighter than before, and there are more ropes too." Liu Ying subtly applied
some force, but it didn't budge. "Hehe, it seems Mr. Zhao is quite serious!"

"Concentrate, come on, get into character…enjoy…follow my ropes…" Liu Ying
felt Mr. Zhao had read her mind, so she quickly composed herself, letting her thoughts follow the ropes as
they moved across her body.

Once Liu Ying focused her attention on the ropes, the long-suppressed feeling inside her suddenly leaped out.
The fawn

After the rope above Liu Ying's breasts was tied to the knots on her hands behind her back, the same binding method was used to pass
under and around to her back. From the front, the two rows of parallel hemp ropes were perfectly set between her breasts.
This made Liu Ying feel her clothes cling even tighter to her body; she could even clearly feel
the subtle pleasure caused by the pattern on her clothes pressing against her nipples.

Next, Liu Ying felt the ropes move down to her hips from behind, entering from the outside and
wrapping twice around her groin and inner thighs. When the ropes passed between her legs, Liu Ying felt a slight friction from the hemp ropes
against her genitals.

"Mmm…" Liu Ying immediately opened her mouth slightly, closed her eyes, and let out a soft sigh, then naturally
parted her legs to avoid the ropes. However, with ropes binding both legs, even though the ropes didn't touch her sensitive
areas, Liu Ying was still very tense and couldn't eliminate the pressure.

Like the ropes on her chest, the hemp ropes at the inner thighs finally returned behind Liu Ying and were tied together with the knots on her hands
. Then she felt the rope being pulled upwards and backwards. Although she didn't look back, she guessed that the rope
in her hand was connected to the ropes on the roof and pillars she had seen earlier.

As the rope tightened, Liu Ying felt the pressure from the hemp rope on her body increasing. The tightness of the hemp rope
far exceeded that of the previous bindings, and she couldn't help but worry.

"Enjoy... role-playing... enjoy... the tighter the rope, the more comfortable you'll feel... isn't that right..."
Mr. Zhao's gentle voice sounded again, dispelling the worries that had just gathered in Liu Ying's heart.

Then Liu Ying saw the rope wrapped around her lower abdomen, this time there were six ropes arranged horizontally side by side on her belly.
Then the rope was pulled behind her and connected to the hemp rope on the pillar, then wrapped around her front and went up along the middle of her body
.

She saw the hemp rope wrap around the horizontal rope below her breasts twice from the inside out, and then wrap around the rope
above . As more ropes were added to her body, Liu Ying felt as if several small deer were running around on
the ropes , making her breathing heavier.

The ropes didn't stop; they wrapped around Liu Ying's neck and joined the existing ropes on either side, outlining
her chest , before finally returning to her back and connecting to the pillar. Now, Liu Ying's neck,
chest, waist, and upper thighs were all tied to the pillar.

Liu Ying then saw Mr. Zhao take out two more ropes, tying them above her knees,
then pulling them up from her sides and connecting them to the ropes above the roof. The ropes passed through the roof loops and then
fell to knee height, tying them to the previous ropes.

Liu Ying had never experienced such a binding method before and froze in fear. Then she saw Mr. Zhao
support her thigh with one hand and pull the rope with the other, suspending one of her beautiful legs in mid-air.

"Ah..." Liu Ying exclaimed in surprise, her brows furrowed. Before she could catch her breath, her other leg was also hoisted up
. "Ah..." Liu Ying cried out again, her eyebrows furrowed as she looked at Mr. Zhao with a pitiful expression.

However, Mr. Zhao had no time to pay attention to Liu Ying at this moment, only focusing on pulling on the ropes to adjust
the angle of Liu Ying's legs in the air. Liu Ying's entire body was suspended in the air, her legs spread open in an "M" shape. "Perfect, perfect..."
Mr. Zhao looked left and right, muttering to himself, admiring Liu Ying who was suspended in the air like a puppet.

Once the body was suspended in the air, the pressure on the already tightly bound ropes suddenly increased. "Hmm...hmm..."
Liu Ying looked around at her suspended body and couldn't help but moan.

Being suspended in the air was a completely different feeling from standing on the ground. Although Liu Ying had been hoisted before, it
had never been this thorough. At this moment, Liu Ying couldn't help but try to struggle and move her arms and legs, but the greater the force
, the greater the reaction force, and the ropes all over her body immediately gave a stronger backlash.

"Hmm...no...ha...uh..." Liu Ying's heart was pounding but her body was paralyzed. Her large eyes
revealed her pent-up frustration without reservation, and were quickly moistened with tears that threatened to spill.

But before Liu Ying could react further, her nose was pulled up by a nose hook, and her mouth was pulled
open slightly. The pain in her head, body, hands, and feet gradually converged and erupted violently
, causing Liu Ying to groan continuously: "Ah...uh...hmm...hmm..."

Looking at Liu Ying's reddened eyes, Mr. Zhao still said gently: "Role-playing...it's okay...
the tighter the rope, the more comfortable it is, right? Come on, repeat after me, 'It feels so good, I feel so good,' try repeating after me
..."

Liu Ying felt an indescribable discomfort all over her body. Mr. Zhao's words were like a lifeline, and she quickly tried to imitate
him, trembling as she said: "It's...it feels good...I...I feel good..." As she spoke, she lifted her feet, which was
the only proof that her body still belonged to her.

When you see such a scene from the side, you won't feel discomfort, but rather boundless excitement. Under the lens
, Liu Ying bloomed like a vibrant flower, her beautiful body, set against the red backdrop, seemed to burn with
human desire. It was a primal flame, a greedy flame, the fire of life.

Whether real or not, amidst the constant cries, Liu Ying felt her body become numb,
and the intense pain she had initially felt subsided. She then saw Mr. Zhao pull down her clothes,
revealing . Bound, her breasts appeared exceptionally prominent, and her nipples had already changed.

Mr. Zhao gently flicked Liu Ying's nipples with his fingers, occasionally kneading them, while constantly reminding Liu Ying
to moan softly, "So...so comfortable...so comfortable..." Her voice sounded even more intoxicating, as if it could penetrate to
the bone .

While playing with Liu Ying's nipples, Mr. Zhao also caressed her body,
not missing an inch of her skin from head to toe, treating Liu Ying like a fine work of art. "So comfortable...ah, ho...ho...
" Liu Ying gradually forgot that she was in mid-air, her breathing becoming heavier and heavier.

Then Liu Ying saw Mr. Zhao take out a wooden clip and shook her head repeatedly in fright, "No...no..."
Mr. Zhao said, "It's okay, keep shouting 'comfortable,' I guarantee the more you shout, the happier you'll feel!"

"Comfortable...comfortable...comfortable...ah...comfortable..." Liu Ying seemed afraid to refuse, shouting
while staring at the clip, but her lips were trembling.

The wooden clip slowly moved towards Liu Ying's body, and Liu Ying's voice
gradually . Just as the clip touched Liu Ying's body, Liu Ying screamed like thunder, and after the sound
, the wooden clip had already clamped onto one of her nipples.

"Ah...so good...ah...ah..." Liu Ying screamed, still remembering Mr. Zhao's instructions, her voice
laced with words of comfort. Her feet, encased in bright red high heels, no longer swayed with her legs, but
instead stood erect, as if frozen in mid-air.

As Liu Ying's voice rose again, her other nipple was clamped. Two wooden clamps
were connected by a string, which Mr. Zhao held in his hand, saying, "Shout along with my rhythm, understand? Shout when I pull!"

"Comfortable, ah...so...comfortable, ah..." Liu Ying moaned
intermittently . Saliva began to drool from her seemingly unable-to-close mouth,
and her legs, suspended in mid-air, swayed from side to side, like a puppet on strings.

Liu Ying continued to groan, the fawn that had appeared earlier reappearing from the humiliation of being bound. Soon she
felt that this time it wasn't just one or two fawns, but a whole flock of fawns running wildly through her body. She felt as if the ropes binding her body
were reins around those fawns, carrying her on a rapid journey of pleasure.

"Mmm...so...comfortable...mmm...ah...ah...ah...ah..." Liu Ying's voice
grew louder, as if she were losing control. At the same time, she felt the pleasure intensify, especially
reaching its peak in her lower body.

It turned out that Mr. Zhao had placed a vibrator against Liu Ying's vulva and moved it up and down, while constantly
pulling on the clips on her nipples, pushing Liu Ying step by step towards the peak of pleasure.

"Ah...ah...ah—ah—" As Mr. Zhao pulled down Liu Ying's panties and pressed the vibrator directly onto
her labia , Liu Ying began

to shake her head and scream, kicking her legs wildly in the air. Liu Ying's gaze gradually became dull, and her eyes became dark and lifeless. The sounds coming from her mouth were indistinct,
and it was impossible to tell what she was shouting. Mr. Zhao simply removed the vibrator and inserted his middle and ring fingers
into Liu Ying's vagina at the same time, probing and stirring.

"Uh, uh, uh..." Liu Ying began to moan softly in rhythm with Mr. Zhao's fingers, the sounds
gradually increasing until finally culminating in a long, drawn-out "Ah!"

Just then, Mr. Zhao suddenly
pulled hard on the rope, ripping the clamp off Liu Ying's nipple. "Ah—!" Liu Ying cried out loudly, her whole body trembling. Immediately afterward, a semi-transparent liquid
gushed from , as if she had lost control of her bladder.

"Excellent, excellent." Zhang Zhong nodded repeatedly. "I told you you were amazing! Look,
wasn't a perfect performance?" He looked at the marks left by the bindings on Liu Ying's body, then touched her
skin, and continued, "Definitely a perfect score. The strength and number of ropes were just right. This kind of tight binding highlights
the beauty of a woman's figure without causing harm to the body from prolonged binding. Very good."

Mr. Zhao stared at the camera playback and said, "This is all thanks to Master Zhang. Without your
guidance, how could I have improved so quickly?"

Zhang Zhong continued to examine Liu Ying's body and said, "Don't be so polite, don't be so polite. It's just a sharing. Look
at your knees, the skin color is still very good, without any discoloration caused by poor blood circulation."

Mr. Zhao laughed, "That also depends on the model! This time, like last time, they are rare top-quality
goods. Master Zhang's subordinates are indeed full of talented people!"

Liu Ying was already lying on the sofa next to her, and the ropes on her body had naturally been removed. However, she still
felt as if her body was floating on clouds, and she was completely dazed. Although Mr. Zhao and Zhang Zhong
were talking loudly, Liu Ying only noticed some noises and
had no .

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