Free the body from its constraints

Xinyi Road was eerily quiet in the dead of night. Lying in bed, I couldn't fall asleep. My thoughts raced wildly, and I couldn't muster the willpower to calm myself and regain my humanity.

"Is Zewei already fast asleep in the other room? Or will he come back to untie my body?"

My feet, clad in red four-inch heels, were growing increasingly numb. My stockings were soaked with sweat at the base of my thighs. The vibrator inside my vagina spun erratically, stopping abruptly just as I was about to climax, only to resume its erratic movements once my intense desire subsided. The irregular vibrations pushed me to the brink of a mental breakdown.

My hands behind my back were numb and tingling. The chain around my neck was locked to the headboard. The rope binding my legs, though long, only allowed me limited freedom to rub my thighs together, attempting to satisfy my body at least once, but ultimately only adding to the physical burden without providing vaginal satisfaction.

"Zewei, come quick!" I could only shout this in my heart, the ball in my mouth preventing me from making my plea for help.

There were still seven or eight hours until dawn. Oh God, I was about to collapse. Zewei, come save me…

《A Life in Disarray》

I've been married to Zewei for two years. The hectic life at the bank has prevented us from having a child. Another failed IVF attempt dealt Zewei another blow.

"Li Chunxiang, please stop working, okay? Your job is so demanding, you can't get pregnant easily," Zewei asked me.

"No, I love my job. I've worked my way up to this position, how can I give it up so easily?" I blurted out my thoughts without thinking.

Li Chunxiang was very proud of her position as a senior executive in the financial industry, especially enjoying wearing expensive suits and exuding the aura of a successful young woman, as well as the figure and demeanor she diligently maintained.

Zewei deeply loved his wife. Even though work pressure prevented him from conceiving, he refused to force Li Chunxiang to give up her job, which she had worked so hard to achieve over many years.

Li Chunxiang understood Zewei's feelings and cooperated with him through repeated IVF attempts. Each IVF session required daily injections of ovulation-inducing drugs into her hand, leaving bruises on the injection sites. Zewei watched his beloved wife suffer such pain for him, only to fail again and again.

"Am I to make my beloved wife suffer like this just to have a child?" Zewei had gradually lost hope for a child.

In the early summer of 2010, after another IVF attempt, Li Chunxiang was overjoyed to discover she was pregnant. Upon learning this, Zewei showed his love and care through his actions. He drove her to and from the bank, which was far from his workplace, every day, and dared not let her do any housework, meticulously caring for his wife who had longed for pregnancy for so many years.

However, the shadow that had always lingered in Li Chunxiang's heart never truly dissipated.

The bank was recently acquired by a foreign financial holding company. During the merger, Li Chunxiang seized an unprecedented opportunity to receive rigorous training in the new company and become a future operations manager. The chairman greatly admired Li Chunxiang's strong personality; her ambition manifested in her powerful abilities at work, her words and actions were always measured and appropriate, and her mature attire couldn't conceal her youthful spirit. Her expensive yet tasteful suits accentuated her perfect feminine charm.

"Why are you wearing such high heels while pregnant?" Zewei wondered, puzzled by Li Chunxiang's seemingly unprovoked insistence.

Li Chunxiang continued her standard attire every day: three-and-a-half-inch blue stilettos with pointed cleavage—a very standard business woman's outfit. However, while Zewei admired her, he was also worried about disturbing the baby in her womb.

Although two months had passed and there were no signs of pregnancy on Li Chunxiang's belly, her discomfort was already causing her difficulties at work.

"If a future senior executive doesn't have the physical stamina required for their position, the COO position can't wait until you're fully recovered." This was the cold remark made by the CEO after she fainted during several meetings and was the last thing he said during their most recent interview. Such

is the nature of the workplace; in this cutthroat high-level battlefield, one can be easily overtaken by competitors and lose their job.

Li Chunxiang faced the harsh reality of choosing between her career and her family.

During her third prenatal checkup, Li Chunxiang secretly decided to abort the child to save her job. Behind Zewei's back, she went to the agreed-upon clinic and had the abortion.

When Li Chunxiang woke up at the clinic, she saw Zewei talking to the doctor at the foot of the bed.

"Your wife lost consciousness during the abortion procedure due to malignant uterine bleeding. She's out of danger now, but she may never be able to conceive and give birth normally again," the doctor coldly explained to Zewei. Zewei stood frozen, his mind blank, unable to react for a long time after the doctor left.

Zewei roughly understood what was going on: Li Chunxiang had sacrificed her family for her career, ruining his lifelong expectations for their child.

Zewei increasingly disliked going home, always using overtime as an excuse to come home late. Even when I tried to woo him by wearing a sexy bra and thong, I was repeatedly rejected.

Although Zewei didn't severely criticize me, the time we spent together decreased, and we spoke less and less. Our marriage was facing a test, but I was too busy with work at the bank to fix the current predicament. The gap between Zewei and me widened.

Although I knew I had made a big mistake, I didn't regret my decision and successfully became the youngest COO in the company's history two months later. But I still hoped to make it up to Zewei.

Zewei just silently went out early and came home late day after day, and we no longer left the house side by side.

At Zewei's request, he voluntarily took on the work of three or four people, and his increasingly sallow complexion repeatedly indicated his intention to push me to the point of unconsciousness. On occasional nights, I would hear Zewei sitting alone in his study, weeping.

These words struck my heart again and again, but whenever I got to my office, my high position and power made all of this seem less important.

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