[Crescent Moon][Jiayi] Missing Sisters [Audio Reading]

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"Open your mouth wider~~~~~!"
"Ah~~Yeah" Sister Lan forced the big trunk ball into my little mouth.
"Honestly put on this dress, I'll take you for a walk to the parking lot, of course, don't think you're too free to your feet."
Sister Lan said coldly, putting her coat on my shoulders.
"Don't try to escape. If you see someone else's bound body, be careful of being forced."
I regretted crying, but I didn't dare to disobey Sister Lan beside me. My chest, wrists, legs and knees, and [X_X] were tightly tied up, and I was biting the mouth and stuffed with a ball. I was wearing a coat, and I thought it was a suspicious person at first glance. Two holes were dug in front of my tights, just showing my upright [X_X]. Sister Lan was [X_X] on her chest. My red face was even more adorable. While mocking, she ravaged my confident breasts, and said something insulted me. My sense of shame became even stronger.
"Don't think of eliminating my hatred so simply, and I won't let you die. Hahahaha"
When I heard Sister Lan’s laughter, I really don’t know how I will become in the future.
Why am I tied up and played with by this woman named Sister Lan? This starts from the school beauty pageant half a year ago.
My name is Ling'er. I participated in the annual college beauty pageant with my twin sister Fang'er. The two sisters were born to be models. The face of an angel and the figure of a devil have won the hearts of countless boys. And my sister Fang'er and I are famous flowers without a master, which made all the boys even more fascinated. During the competition, my sister and I won the championship with a decisive advantage. The second place at that time was Sister Lan, who was one year older than our sister. Sister Lan was also born with beauty, sexy and charming, but her big sister's personality was really unbearable for men.
For Sister Lan, who has a strong sense of self-esteem, the failure of beauty pageant is equal to the biggest setback in life, and of course, the two sisters who gave her setbacks would not be so simple and let it go.
My sister has been missing for half a year since the beauty pageant, and it is probably Sister Lan’s masterpiece.
My sister and I have a very good relationship, and we eat and sleep together. After my sister disappeared, although I was very negative, I still actively cooperated with the police to find clues. But there has been no results yet.
I miss Sister Fang every day. There is another secret that no one knows when I am with my sister, that is, we are both lovers of bondage. Whenever we are together, we will tie each other up to play with each other. Now that my sister is not around, I look at my sister's room and think of my sister's room, my body becomes unconsciously itchy. I secretly find the rope hidden by my sister and tie myself up. My feet are tied tightly from ankles to knees to thighs, my arms and chests are tied tightly, and there are gadgets with motors between my legs. Then I raise my legs side by side to back up and connect the ankles and ropes that bind the chest. This becomes a stance of four horses and horses. Of course, I don't know how to tie my hands tightly, so I just wrapped them around a few circles with a rope, but the restraint made me feel that my sister was right beside me.
Just as I was immersed in the hallucination of the rope, I heard the sound of someone pushing the door. It must be my sister, only she has the key. I was so excited that I was so embarrassed to let my sister see me embarrassed. I crawled into the living room with difficulty, wanting to see my sister who was thinking to the silence. I wanted to throw myself into my sister's arms and cry to her about the pain I suffered these days.
But what I saw was not my sister, but Sister Lan. She took her sister's key.
When she saw that I was tied to the ground, Sister Lan laughed at me: "Hahahaha, it's still ready-made."
I was completely stunned. When I came to my senses, the loose rope on my wrist had been tightly tied to death by Sister Lan. I was simply subdued before I could make a sound. Then, Sister Lan untied the rope connected to my ankles and chest, and liberated me from the posture of the four-horse horse's back-up hoof. But Sister Lan did not mean to untickle other ropes for me, but also helped me up, untied the rope below my knees, and wanted to take me away.
I didn't scream or resist. I was afraid that others would see me. It was not until Sister Lan took me to the parking lot downstairs that I began to feel regretful that I didn't ask for help.
(pain............)
As I walked, the rope was sore that my body could no longer bear it. I leaned weakly against a corner of the wall. Sister Lan asked me to wear a pair of long and tall leather boots. Her tied feet felt uncomfortable when walking. In addition, I was tortured by shoes like this, so I was almost broken.
Seeing that I stopped, Sister Lan actually tied her waist with a rope and passed through her legs. Then she stood in front of me, pulled the excess rope with her hands and forced me to run. My tears were already pitiful, and I was crying out in a sudden. I didn't know if it was aggrieved or painful. In this way, she was dragged downstairs of the dormitory by Sister Lan to an alley next to the school. For just a few hundred meters, I walked for nearly an hour. My feet, who were not used to wearing leather boots, were almost cramped. I leaned against the wall and didn't move.