[Binding Celebrity Directory - Zhou Tao]

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Zhou Tao, a well-known CCTV host, joined the "Heart to Heart" charity performance in a county in Zhejiang Province

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and also served as a spokesperson for the county's hosiery brand, earning a considerable amount of extra money. At 9:30 PM, after a long day, Zhou Tao finished showering and sat in her guesthouse room, watching TV and thinking to herself, "Although the station's fee for hosting the charity performance this morning was pitifully low,

the hosiery commercial I filmed this afternoon will earn me several hundred thousand yuan, so it's worth it. It's really easy to make money from rural people..." *
Ding-dong*
"Who else is coming at this hour?" Zhou Tao straightened her white bathrobe and opened the door.
The visitors were none other than Director Wang and Secretary Huang from the county's hosiery factory. Before Zhou Tao could even greet them, the two squeezed into the room.

Zhou Tao frowned. "It's so late. What brings you two here?"
Secretary Huang, with his ever-present smile, was almost sickening. "Ms. Zhou, we've come specifically to thank you for

endorsing our company."
Factory Director Wang opened his briefcase. "As a token of our gratitude, we've brought a small token of our appreciation. Please accept it."
Hearing there was something to give, Zhou Tao craned her neck, unaware that Secretary Huang and Factory Director Wang were

practically drooling over her slightly exposed breasts. But when she saw the briefcase was full of neatly packaged stockings, Zhou Tao was

deeply disappointed, inwardly cursing the two stingy southerners.
"Thank you so much, both of you. It's getting late; you should go home and rest." Seeing there was no reward,

Zhou Tao's tone became colder, hoping they would leave quickly.
"With the beautiful Zhou's snow-white body in our sight, how can we possibly rest?" Secretary Huang stared intently at Zhou Tao

's two snow-white legs peeking out from under her bathrobe, showing no sign of leaving.
"Yes, such a great figure, such long, beautiful legs, wearing our stockings would make you look like a goddess."

Factory Director Wang chimed in.
"I need to rest, please leave." Zhou Tao noticed the two men's conversation was getting a bit off and immediately

gave them a firm order to leave.
"We've already delivered the stockings, doesn't Miss Zhou want to try them on?" Secretary Huang suddenly stood up.
"Nonsense! If you don't leave, I'll call for help!" Zhou Tao stood up, considering calling for backup.
"Try it, I guarantee you'll have a bloody hole in your body before you even utter a sound!" Factory Director Wang actually

pulled a dagger from the suitcase containing the stockings, pointing the tip at Zhou Tao.
"Miss Zhou, obediently take off your clothes. Don't let the brothers hurt you." Secretary Huang said lecherously.
"I'll give you whatever you want, just don't hurt me." Seeing the knife, Zhou Tao immediately yielded.
"Don't worry, Zhou Meiren, we won't rob you or assault you. All we want is for you to film an advertisement for us,"

Factory Director Wang said menacingly, a knife in his hand.
"An advertisement? Wasn't it filmed this afternoon?" Zhou Tao was puzzled. Why come at night with

a knife ?
"That advertisement will be broadcast on mainland television. We also have some high-tech new products that need to be marketed

globally, and we need you as our spokesperson to help us out," Secretary Huang said, pulling out a

transparent bag from the bottom of his suitcase. Inside was a pair of black stockings. "Now, please have our beautiful Zhou Meiren slowly

take off her clothes, and do it beautifully. Our Factory Director Wang is a professional cameraman; he'll record the whole thing."
What?! This isn't going to be a nude photoshoot! Zhou Tao, true to her worldly experience, sensed something was wrong and

suddenly kicked Factory Director Wang to the ground, clutching her chest with both hands as she ran towards the door. As soon as Zhou Tao opened the door, about to cry

for help, Secretary Huang caught up and pressed a crumpled flesh-colored pantyhose to her mouth, slowly

stuffing it in bit by bit. At that moment, a male waiter walked down the corridor and, seeing Secretary Huang

holding arm and slowly stuffing the pantyhose into her mouth with the other, paused, stunned. Seeing someone

approaching, Zhou Tao quickly cried out for help. But the waiter, upon seeing Secretary Huang, said, "Uncle Huang,

busy?"
"Yes, isn't it to advertise our village's stocking factory?"
Factory Director Wang walked over at that moment: "Alright, Xiao Wu, go about your business, just don't

let . Old Huang and I will carry Zhou Tao inside."
Only then did Zhou Tao realize that the people at the guesthouse and the stocking factory were all in cahoots. Factory Director Wang squatted down,

grabbed Zhou Tao's ankles, and brought her legs together: "Carry her inside and gag her. The room is soundproofed; even if you throw

a grenade, no one will hear you."
With that, the two men lifted the struggling Zhou Tao by the waist and carried her into the room. Xiao Wu locked the door from the outside and hung up a "Do Not Disturb" sign. Thinking of Zhou Tao's legs and apricot-yellow panties

exposed by the hem of her bathrobe during her struggle , the waitress Xiao Wu couldn't help but swallow hard: "This Zhou Tao is really something; good figure, fair skin. I wish I could sleep with this host..." 　　The two men carried Zhou Tao, gagged with stockings, back to the large bed in the bedroom. Factory Director Wang grabbed Zhou Tao's legs, staring intently at her groin, and swallowed hard. "Big Host, now you understand, right? This guesthouse, and the whole village, are all our people. Don't even think about leaving until we finish filming the advertisement. Even though your colleagues live next door, don't expect them to hear a thing." 　　After stuffing the flesh-colored pantyhose completely into Zhou Tao's mouth, Secretary Huang freed his hand to touch Zhou Tao's braless breasts. "Beautiful lady, you'd better cooperate with us, or you'll have two choices: either we finish you and bury you in a good burial place, or we finish you and keep you as a sex slave. It's up to you. If you agree, nod." 　　Zhou Tao's eyes widened in fear. She knew these two local thugs were ruthless and capable of anything, so she could only nod in agreement and then improvise. 　　"That's a good girl, put on these pantyhose!" Factory Director Wang threw the black pantyhose over. 　　Following Director Wang's instructions, Secretary Huang released his grip. Zhou Tao, now free, obediently stood before the two men. 　　"Alright, take the pantyhose out of your mouth. We'll gag you when you need to," Secretary Huang said, pouring two glasses of water, one for himself and one for Director Wang. They sat on the sofa, enjoying Zhou Tao's striptease performance. 　　The pantyhose was tightly stuffed into Zhou Tao's mouth. She laboriously inserted her fingers into her mouth, slowly pulling out the saliva- soaked pantyhose. Because the pantyhose swelled up when soaked in saliva, pulling it out was much more difficult than stuffing it in. Finally, after much difficulty, she removed the pantyhose and obediently took off her white bathrobe and apricot-yellow thong.

Underwear. After taking off her clothes, Zhou Tao picked up the black pantyhose. The pantyhose looked

about the same size as a pair of black mid-calf socks, and Zhou Tao wondered if it was a children's size—wouldn't it tear on her body

?
Seeing Zhou Tao holding the pantyhose, Factory Director Wang waved the knife in his hand: "What are you staring at?

Put it on quickly!"
Zhou Tao didn't dare resist and could only open the top of the pantyhose and slip her left leg inside. She hadn't expected the

pantyhose

to be so elastic! It was very easy; Zhou Tao had already put the pantyhose on her legs without any tightness, more comfortable than any pair of pantyhose she had ever worn. The camera in front of her recorded the entire process of undressing and putting on the

pantyhose . With the upper part of the pantyhose on, Zhou Tao pulled it up from under her buttocks,

easily covering her entire upper body. At this moment, Zhou Tao finally understood

the overall shape of the pantyhose. This long-sleeved black pantyhose even had gloves attached, covering her entire palm

. Zhou Tao straightened her bodysuit, making sure there wasn't a single wrinkle, and then habitually

pulled it up all the way down to her neck. Zhou Tao then noticed that the bodysuit

wasn't just open-crotch, it also exposed her breasts. Now, Zhou Tao was completely covered in black stockings, with

her entire crotch, vulva, and anus fully exposed, as were her two full breasts.
"Not bad, you look really sexy in it. Now sit on the bed, we'll pose you!"

Factory Director put down the knife in his hand and took out a small remote control and two pairs of flesh-colored

gloves from his briefcase. The gloves had strange floral patterns.
Zhou Tao was puzzled; why were they posing for her? Helpless, Zhou Tao obediently

sat on the bed, her hands instinctively covering her breasts.
Factory Director Wang and Secretary Huang put on the gloves.
*Beep...
* Factory Director Wang pressed the red button on the remote control. With the sound, something strange happened.

Zhou Tao's body, which had been trembling slightly, was now completely immobilized, as if she were encased in concrete.

She struggled desperately, but found that although there was no feeling of tightness or restraint, her body remained utterly still,

even her fingers and toes. However, the parts outside the stockings could still move. Turning her head, Zhou Tao couldn't help but

ask , "What's going on? My body is completely paralyzed!"
Secretary Huang smiled and said, "Good question, beautiful Zhou. Now we'll begin to explain in detail."
Factory Director Wang began hanging thin stainless steel chains from hooks on the ceiling, while Secretary Huang began speaking eloquently to

the camera : "Ladies and gentlemen, we are now introducing our company's high-tech new product—'Memory

Stockings.' The beautiful lady demonstrating for us today is none other than the famous Chinese mainland host, the sexy young woman, Zhou Tao."
Only then did Zhou Tao realize that the strange stockings she was wearing were called "Memory Stockings," and that she

had been kidnapped by these two to be a model in an advertisement. Thinking about her body encased in thin black stockings, Zhou Tao

blushed with embarrassment.
"What's so special about this seemingly ordinary bodysuit? Just like Zhou Tao asked earlier.

Our beauty Zhou Tao easily put on the bodysuit, but after we pressed the button, she remained motionless in her previous

position . Why is that? Our bodysuit is made of special yarn. It

looks no different from ordinary bodysuits, but after receiving the signal from our remote control, it

instantly becomes incredibly strong. Not to mention our beautiful Zhou Tao, even Hercules couldn't move

an inch wearing it. Also, once fixed in place by the bodysuit, without a decoding signal, it won't return to normal.

In , as long as we don't press the remote control, our Zhou Tao will be fixed in this sculpted position for life!"
Hearing this, Zhou Tao's eyes widened in astonishment. Such a terrifying invention!
"Alright, we can hang Zhou Tao up for the demonstration now," Director Wang said, setting up the chains and informing Secretary Huang.

Secretary Huang rushed over, and the two of them spread Zhou Tao's legs into a "I" shape, then

adjusted to a position where she crossed her arms and hugged her abdomen and breasts, exposing her bare breasts to the camera.

Zhou Tao was terrified and astonished; she couldn't move, yet these two could so easily change her

position.
"Truly a beautiful young woman, her skin is even smoother than the skin covered by stockings," Factory Director Wang couldn't help but admire, stroking

Zhou Tao 's stockinged thighs. During Factory Director Wang's stroking, Zhou Tao's thighs looked as if they were wearing ordinary

stockings; pressing on them would leave indentations, yet Zhou Tao herself remained completely still.
"Now, let me introduce the gloves that come with our memory stockings.

It would be a waste to dress a beautiful woman in memory stockings only to turn her into a hard, lifeless sculpture. Therefore, we invented these

amazing gloves. These gloves contain special electrolytic particles, so when your gloves touch

the body of a woman covered in memory stockings, you'll feel the skin is no different from the skin of a woman wearing ordinary stockings. At the same time, you can

freely change her body's posture. Even more amazingly, our memory stockings have a body protection function,

allowing the woman wearing them to perform any difficult movement." For example, take a look at our model Zhou Tao. You

can find her information online. Our Zhou Tao has never received any dance or gymnastics training,

not even yoga. But we easily got her to do a professional split. Of course, changing body posture

must be within reasonable limits; movements that are too unconventional can also hurt our lovely beauty. Just like

our Zhou Tao, after doing the split, there was no pain expression on her face. If the beauty starts to feel uncomfortable,

you must stop to prevent hurting our lovely beauty.”
After explaining, Secretary Huang quickly came over to help Director Wang. The two put leather shackles on Zhou Tao's ankles,

and the shackles had metal rings that were connected to chains. The two pulled the chains down forcefully. Zhou Tao was suspended

in mid-air by the chains, her body still maintaining the original posture, her legs split in a split, her hands covering her breasts.

Although her body could not move, Zhou Tao, who had done the difficult split, did not feel any pain.
Suspended a meter high, Factory Director Wang continued explaining in front of the camera: "Our

beautiful Zhou Tao is now suspended, yet she can maintain her original posture without moving an inch, and she doesn't seem to be

experiencing discomfort. You can tell from her facial expression."
As he spoke, Secretary Huang raised the camera and leaned close to Zhou Tao, intending to film a close-up of her facial expression. Thinking about being completely

exposed and suspended in mid-air, Zhou Tao turned her head away from the camera lens.
Factory Director Wang whispered, "Zhou Meiren, it seems we'll have to give you a reward to get you to cooperate."
"Now, to demonstrate the body-shaping effects of our memory stockings, we've specially suspended the model, Zhou Tao,

in mid-air to let the audience confirm that there are no devices securing her. And

what are we going to do next? We're going to conduct several experiments to showcase the magical charm of our memory stockings! First, we're going to

put sexy platinum nipple rings on Ms. Zhou Tao. And what we're going to prove is the super-strong binding ability of the memory stockings!"
Zhou Tao had heard of nipple rings before.
"What! What are you doing? Let me go! I don't want nipple rings, you bunch of hooligans, you bunch of lunatics!

... Waaah..." Zhou Tao shouted angrily at the two men. Without a word, Secretary Huang shoved a red gag

into Zhou Tao's mouth and then fastened the gag to her head.
With the gag in place, Zhou Tao couldn't speak, only able to make muffled "ooh ooh ooh"

sounds but her body remaining completely still.
A sharp pain followed another, and Zhou Tao painfully closed her eyes. Two platinum nipple rings had already been

skillfully inserted into her nipples by Factory Director Wang. When Zhou Tao opened her eyes, Factory Director Wang had already brought a soldering iron. Zhou Tao

felt a burning sensation in her nipples as Factory Director Wang used the soldering iron and platinum solder wire to seal the nipple rings

. Then, Factory Director Wang carefully sanded away the excess solder from the joints, leaving both of Zhou Tao's nipples

perfectly adorned with platinum nipple rings.
"Ooh ooh ooh... ooh ooh ooh..." Pain and shame caused tears to stream down Zhou Tao's face as she

groaned .
"Did the audience see that? Throughout the entire process of putting on the nipple rings, Zhou Tao's body, encased in memory stockings ,

didn't move at all. She only twisted her head. If we put the stockings and headgear on her as well, she'd be

like a mummy, unable to move an inch!"
"Beautiful Zhou, do you know how to behave now? If you still don't look at the camera and keep shouting, I'll

put a vaginal ring on your vulva too!"
Zhou Tao quickly nodded in submission. Secretary Huang removed her gag and said to Factory Director Wang, "You

've had your fun with the breasts, now I'll demonstrate the two holes down there!"
Factory Director Wang nodded and picked up the camera. After the nipple rings were put on, Zhou Tao became much more obedient,

always facing the camera as they requested. Exposed almost naked in front of the camera lens, Zhou Tao gradually experienced

a kind of sexual pleasure from exposure, and her lower body became wet without her realizing it.
"Haha, as expected of an experienced woman, you're already aroused. Here's

something to replenish your energy. There's more fun to come!" Secretary Huang took out a bottle of mineral water and held it

to Zhou Tao's lips.
After being tormented by the two for so long, Zhou Tao was truly parched. Seeing the water at her lips, Zhou Tao quickly opened her mouth and

drank the entire bottle in a few gulps. Little did she know, a powerful aphrodisiac had been added to the water, and she

was about to go into heat!
"Please, let me go..." Zhou Tao pleaded softly after regaining her strength.
Secretary Huang completely ignored her, gently stroking Zhou Tao's vulva, which was exposed outside her bodysuit, and

said to the camera, "Now let's do an interesting experiment. Any woman, when touched in her

erogenous zone of the labia, will instinctively move her body to stop the touch. Especially someone as elegant as our

Zhou Tao! Now we'll test Zhou Tao. If, while we're stroking her vulva, she can

reach out or move her body to stop us, we'll immediately end our experiment. Otherwise..."
A strange smile appeared on Secretary Huang's face: "Our beautiful Zhou is about to suffer the blissful

punishment of shaving. I will personally shave all of Zhou Tao's pubic hair."
Before Zhou Tao could react, Secretary Huang had already reached out his right hand and begun stroking her vulva. When the man

's hand touched her labia, Zhou Tao's body shuddered violently, a jolt of electricity coursing through her. Secretary Huang

began to increase the pressure and frequency of his stroking. Zhou Tao was so ashamed she wanted to disappear into the ground. She struggled desperately to escape,

but her hands remained firmly planted on her abdomen, and her body, overwhelmed by the intense stimulation, was completely immobile

. She could only twist her head repeatedly. After being threatened by Secretary Huang, Zhou Tao dared not turn her head too much,

lest he think she wasn't facing the camera properly, and she'd have to get a vaginal ring put on!
"It itches so much, no, please stop..." Zhou Tao moaned and begged for mercy. But her body

remained still , only her head twisting—this comical movement made her appear to outsiders more like someone in heat during caresses.

And indeed, Zhou Tao had truly begun to arouse.
Fifteen minutes later, still motionless and suspended in mid-air, Zhou Tao was completely overwhelmed by lust.

Stimulated by the powerful aphrodisiac, although conscious, she uttered the words that came from her own mind: "Ah, I can't take it anymore.

So much is flowing down there, hurry, don't stop, satisfy me, let me release..."
"She usually seems so proper, but she's a slut. A little aphrodisiac and she's this wanton.

Even the prostitutes I hired last time couldn't compare to her when she's in heat..." Secretary Huang thought to himself, secretly mocking Zhou Tao. Suddenly,

a viscous liquid shot onto his hand. Secretary Huang smelled the fragrance of a mature woman's vulva and

excitedly exclaimed, "Ladies and gentlemen, watch closely! Our model, Zhou Tao, unable to struggle or resist

, actually squirted after fifteen minutes of my caresses! Look at the vaginal fluid on my hand! When a woman is unable to move or

release her sexual desire, her lower body becomes the key to climax. In just fifteen minutes,

our Zhou Tao reached orgasm and ejaculated onto my hand with her fragrant vaginal fluid!"
Factory Director Wang quickly moved the camera closer, getting a close-up shot of Zhou Tao's genitals. Zhou Tao couldn't resist and could only let

the camera record her overflowing vulva. A large amount of vaginal fluid flowed from her vulva, running down her pubic area

. Zhou Tao's pubic hair was already soaked, clinging tightly to her labia.
"Our model Zhou Tao was brought to orgasm by a man and couldn't move. We

will . Will Zhou Tao be able to move her body to protect herself during the shaving process? Let's wait and see!"

Secretary Huang said, picking up a razor used by women to clean their genitals.
"No, it's so embarrassing," Zhou Tao groaned softly. At this moment, she certainly didn't want a man to shave her

precious pubic hair. The key was the lust aroused by the caresses, making her desperately want the man's penis to

thrust in forcefully.
Secretary Huang, skilled and meticulous, shaved Zhou

Tao

's thick pubic hair. Throughout the process, restrained by the memory stockings, Zhou Tao didn't move to interfere with the shaving. Otherwise, being suspended in mid-air, she might have accidentally cut her precious genitals.
The shaving was complete. Secretary Huang looked at his work with satisfaction. Zhou Tao felt a chill in her genitals; she was

now completely bald. However, under the influence of the aphrodisiac, Zhou Tao felt no shame.

Since she had been filmed from beginning to end, all resistance was futile once she was wearing these memory stockings.

Could such intense sexual pleasure really be found here? Zhou Tao began pleading with the two men, "Please,

my lower body is so uncomfortable, please insert it into me quickly. I can't take it anymore!"
Surprisingly, the usually serious and dignified host Zhou Tao could say such a thing. Factory Director Wang was stunned for a moment,

then turned to Secretary Huang and said, "Old Huang, we agreed beforehand that we'd only be filming an advertisement, we can't actually do it. If we

leave semen inside, we'll be accused of rape, and neither of us can escape it. Leave the rest to me, you take the camera."
"If we don't actually do it, how will you satisfy this slut? Look how wanton she is now. If we put her down, she'll definitely cling to

us , begging us to fuck her." Secretary Huang picked up the camera, doubting whether Wang could satisfy Zhou Tao.
"Her lower body is empty right now, she needs something inserted, that's why she's so uncomfortable. The simplest

way is to fill her lower orifice completely." Factory Director Wang touched Zhou Tao's thighs, which were covered in stockings.
Zhou Tao nodded, acknowledging Factory Director Wang's statement. To her surprise, Director Wang didn't

intend to have sex with her. Instead, he emptied everything from his suitcase. The suitcase contained not only over a dozen pairs of

pantyhose and stockings, but also a gynecological speculum.
"You little rascal, you planned this all along, even bringing the tools," Secretary Huang laughed.
He inserted the speculum into Zhou Tao's vagina, adjusted it, and exposed the inside of her vagina to the two men and the camera.

Zhou Tao regained some consciousness and was terrified: "What are you doing? Let me go!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, even with the gynecological speculum inserted, our beauty Zhou Tao hasn't moved

an inch," Secretary Huang explained.
"A perfect vagina, a perfect uterus. Let's see if we can

insert . Ms. Zhou Tao needs to satisfy her empty vagina, so let's fill her

emptiness with stockings." Director Wang said, unpacking the dozen or so pairs of stockings and pantyhose and tying each stocking

together. The dozen or so stockings were tied into a long stocking rope. Just like before when he gagged her with stockings,

Director Wang slowly inserted the stockings into Zhou Tao's vagina. Because her vagina was full of her vaginal fluids, it acted

as a lubricant. The stockings encountered no resistance after entering the vagina and continued to push deeper, quickly

reaching her uterus. Startled by the stockings filling her genitals, Zhou Tao cried out, "No! Stop! You

'll get hurt!"
How could soft stockings hurt her? Director Wang ignored her, stuffing the entire stocking into Zhou Tao's

genitals , leaving only a tiny bit of the toe of the last stocking out for later removal. The stockings stretched

Zhou Tao's vagina and uterus, causing her genitals and lower abdomen to bulge slightly. Throughout the entire process, our model,

Zhou Tao , remained completely still.
After the stockings were inserted, Director Wang and Secretary Huang looked at their creation with satisfaction—Zhou Tao suspended in mid-air

. They exchanged a glance and nodded, indicating that the advertisement was a great success. Factory Director Wang glanced at his watch:

"That's about enough, let's call it a day. The Champions League final is tonight, I need to cheer for Milan!"
The two packed up to leave, but Zhou Tao, still dangling in mid-air, shouted, "Wait, wait! Put

me down!"
"Oh dear, look at my brain!" Secretary Huang seemed to remember something.

Instead of changed the tape in the DV camera to a blank one, set up a tripod, and placed it in front of Zhou Tao.
Factory Director Wang took the stocking he had used to gag Zhou Tao and stuffed it into Zhou Tao's mouth again. Ignoring her

moans, Factory Director Wang laughed and said, "Beautiful Zhou, we're going back to watch the game. If Milan wins

, we'll let you down tomorrow morning. If Liverpool wins, hehe, we'll come back to visit you the day after tomorrow.

Anyway, you're staying for three days. Besides, you're not the only one advertising for me..."
The two laughed and left, leaving Zhou Tao, gagged in stockings, bound in a bodysuit, and hanging in

the air , enduring the unbearable night. A DV camera would record everything that happened that night

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