Han's Game

Han carefully stood on the chair in the room, took a small wooden box from the bookshelf.

The box had a small brass lock, seemingly indicating that its contents shouldn't be seen by just anyone.

Staring at the small wooden box in her hand, she swallowed hard, a sudden blush rising to her cheeks.

She shook her head as if trying to banish the thoughts from her mind, then placed the small wooden box on the desk beside her.

"Ugh… my throat is so dry," she murmured, opening the door and going to the kitchen.

After gulping down a glass of water, Han said goodnight to her father, who was watching TV in the living room.

Returning to her room, she carefully locked the door.

Her fingers clicked the light switch, plunging the room into darkness and silence.

Han felt for the small wooden box in the dim room, and gently sat down on the bed with it.

The television light streaming in from outside couldn't illuminate the girl's expression, but the pounding of her heart was clearly audible.

Han sat holding the small wooden box for a while, then Cizhen removed the small silver necklace she was wearing. It turned out the pendant on the necklace was the key to the wooden box.

The girl opened the box and laid out the contents one by one on the bed.

Several bundles of hemp rope, a pair of stainless steel handcuffs, a gag-like device (don't ask me what it is, it comes with a blindfold), and a pink electric vibrator.

The vibrator wasn't for massage, well, in a way.

Junior high school is the age when people start to be curious about sex.

Han had been releasing her sexual desires on her own for a while, but recently she felt that the old methods weren't enough to satisfy her.

Under the pressure of the final exams in junior high (at least that's what she thought), she felt she needed some more… intense ways to release her stress.

Fortunately, this is the internet age.

Han immediately found a recommended adult toy auction online. While reading the advertisements with slogans like "Convenience store pickup, absolutely no adult terms... Buy with confidence, receive with peace of mind!", she tapped her head and right hand fingers, tossing her ponytail.

Three days later, she walked out of the automatic door to the "Thank you for coming" from the 7-Eleven employee. Mission complete, Han smiled smugly to herself.

The scene shifts back to the dimly lit room, the television still faintly blaring outside.

Han figured no one would notice the noise in her room, so she focused her attention on the... toys laid out on the bed.

The girl slowly pulled down her pinkish-yellow pajama bottoms, her fingers gently unbuttoning her pajamas. The cold air in the room slowly settled on her fair skin.

"It's still a bit cold..." Han's body trembled slightly. She felt the cold air around her like playful hands, gently but tenderly caressing every inch of her skin, a mixture of intoxication and excitement.

Her panties slid down her long legs, and Han climbed onto the bed.

Looking at her new companions on the bed, Han was consumed by lust; the water she had just drunk had vanished without a trace.

She clutched her petite body tightly, her fingers tracing the smooth skin from her waist to her buttocks, then beginning a frenzied exploration of her body.

Thighs, ankles, collarbone, breasts—each touch fueled Han's burning desire.

A series of muffled moans escaped her throat, as if releasing the burgeoning desire within her.

Han couldn't take it anymore. She grabbed a nearby rope.

Though the initial sting made her hesitate, she fiercely wrapped the rope around her breasts twice, above and below.

The rope sank into her skin like a python seizing its prey, its barbs piercing her fair skin, but to Han, it felt more like being held tightly by a lover.

Han placed the midpoint of a hemp rope against the back of her neck, the rope wrapping around her slender neck, tracing an X shape across her chest before continuing to twist downwards.

Han took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled while tightening her lower abdomen.

She tightly wrapped the rope around her slender waist several times, until it felt as if a giant hand was gripping her waist.

"Hoo...uh-ha..." Han let out a satisfied moan.

She pressed the remaining two ends of the rope down with her thighs, then groped around on the bed with both hands.

Found it! Han used her right thumb and forefinger to pick up the vibrator on the bed.

A thin stream of clear liquid had already seeped between Han's thighs.

Han gently placed her left hand on her private parts, stroking the opening while inserting her forefinger.

"Uh-ah...oh..." Like an electric current shooting from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, the pleasure in her private parts made Han's mind go blank for a moment.

She gasped for breath, her fingers slowly beginning to stir inside, massaging with her fingertips and gently scratching the fleshy walls with the tips of her nails.

"Ha...ha..." Ignoring the rope pressing down on her thighs, Han's legs were tightly intertwined and bound together.

Her slender toes twisted like a group of suffering prisoners.

Han curled up, discarding the vibrator, and vigorously kneaded her not-so-prominent breasts with her palms, her fingers rubbing her long-erect nipples, the tingling sensation from them intoxicating the girl.

However, the rope wrapped around her chest kept rubbing against the girl's fair skin, making Han both itchy and numb, her movements becoming more frantic, trying to inflict pain on her breasts to dispel this feeling.

Unintentionally, her nails pinched her pink nipples hard.

"Ouch!..." The intense pain from her nipples brought Han's body, which had been dominated by pleasure, back to a slightly more sober state.

She gradually relaxed her tightly clenched shoulders, feeling a soreness and numbness in her muscles after exercise.

She leaned back against the soft bed, her legs, curled up like a shrimp, slowly unfolding.

Han lay on the bed, panting, her hands gently caressing her breasts, which she had just ravaged.

She felt a not-so-shallow fingernail mark on her nipple, massaging the sensitive spot, feeling a slight stinging and tingling sensation.

Suddenly, she realized that the hemp rope binding her tightly, embedded in her skin, was itchy and painful.

The rope seemed corrosive, slowly eroding her body.

"Not enough… I can't stop like this…" Han decided to finish the binding as quickly as possible before she regretted it.

Han picked up the vibrator that had rolled to the side of the bed and thrust it into her vagina in one swift motion.

"Ouch!… It seems too big…" Han couldn't help but gasp.

Although half of the vibrator was still sticking out, Han already felt her vagina being stretched wider.

The walls of her vagina felt the massive intruder and involuntarily clenched tightly, trying to push the uninvited guest out, but it was no use: Han's fingers continued to push the huge vibrator inside.

"Ugh...it hurts so much..." The depths of her vagina were mercilessly stretched open by the vibrator, "It feels like it's hitting my internal organs..." Complaining, Han still grabbed the hemp rope that had been wrapped around her waist, spread her legs, and threaded the end of the rope through the small ring at the bottom of the vibrator.

Then, gripping the rope, she pulled upwards forcefully. "Ugh... Ugh..." The sensation of a long spear piercing her genitals brought tears to Han's eyes.

With that pull, the vibrator was almost entirely inside her vagina.

Enduring the pain, Han carefully used the two pink tentacles that extended from the base of the vibrator to clamp her clitoris.

Finally, she carefully tied the rope, which had passed between her thighs, around her waist.

Han lay on the bed, panting with her legs almost spread wide.

Although the position was rather unseemly, she had no choice: if she slightly closed her legs, the vibrator would be pushed even further inside, as if it were about to penetrate her uterus.

"I don't plan to have children... but this doesn't have to be," Han laughed self-deprecatingly, but the groan, coming from deep within her throat, sounded like that of a terminally ill patient, a stark contrast to her usual clear voice.

After resting for a while, Han finally managed to bring her legs together and tightly bound them several times around her knees and ankles.

A short section of rope extended from her ankles, which Han secured firmly to the chain in the middle of the handcuffs.

Her two long thumbs were also bound together with a thinner hemp rope.

Han tried to struggle, but her body was bound like a stick from head to toe, only able to wriggle like an eel.

Finally, Han picked up the head restraints.

The restraints emitted a faint leather scent and consisted of several adjustable straps connecting a red gag and a leather blindfold.

Its crisscrossing straps could cover the entire head; tightening the straps would permanently deprive her of her sight and the ability to close her mouth.

Han held the gag by the straps at both ends and placed it to her lips, but the red gag seemed a little too large for her lips.

Han swallowed hard, gently rubbing her chin with both hands, then forcefully opening her jaws to their limit.

The gag was barely pushed in, and once inside, it was firmly held in place by her teeth, with Han's tongue also pressed tightly underneath.

Because the gag had no holes, Han began to find that even swallowing saliva had become a luxury for her.

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