
little story
I'm sure LSPs get it when they see the words "Short Story"! Heh heh! Noven started by tying Hiri up in a pentacle, hanging the heroine's hands high behind her back, "I have to tie it tight, that plant scares off when you move!" "It's okay, you can go tighter!" The rope then swept over Shiri's breasts, wrapped around each top and bottom a couple times, and returned to be tied securely behind her back with her arms, Shiri's breasts rising high and her breath coming in sharp gasps. "Gagging you next...
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Ailes weakly shook her head, clearing her mind. Her eyes darted around frantically, only then realizing that her unconscious struggles and writhing had knocked over the stool placed by her legs. Ailes' heart sank. If she didn't return to her original state of being suspended before the stool, it meant the ropes tightening behind her couldn't be fully released. To confirm her guess, Ailes tried to move her hands, which were bound behind her back and hoisted high. The cold ropes were tightly wrapped around Ailes' arms and wrists, leaving no room for movement. Ailes suddenly felt fear. She then tried to use her feet to hook the stool that had fallen not far away, but her legs, also tightly bound, were completely immobile. What made her even more frightened was that the pain from the rope pulling her arms, which she could feel earlier, was gradually blurring and becoming numb. Her hands seemed to be slowly growing larger and thicker, and her fingers also seemed to be thickening and shortening. Ailes concentrated, trying to clench her fists, but it felt as if her hands were covered in calluses several inches thick, her empty palms filled with cotton, so distant and unreal. It was then that Ailes truly panicked, realizing her arms had gone numb from being suspended. Her first thought was a desperate hope not to be crippled. To move her stiff arms and hands as much as possible, Ailes tried to stand on her tiptoes, lifting her body as high as she could, and stretching her bound hands as far back and up as possible, hoping the tightening ropes would loosen. Ailes tried her best. The ropes dug into her forefeet, as if her leather boots had worn through. The ropes were like sharp teeth, biting into her bones. Ailes could no longer care about the pain, only gritting her teeth, desperately standing on her tiptoes, straightening her body as much as possible, and forcefully lifting her arms backward and upward with great difficulty. It seemed the tight ropes had indeed loosened a bit, and a sliver of hope for freedom arose in Ailes' heart. Ailes carefully swayed her wrists and discovered with ecstatic joy that she could slowly rotate them. But her feet couldn't hold on. As her feet loosened, her entire weight fell back onto the ropes, which tightened again with a sudden snap. At this moment, the silk gagging her mouth felt soaked with saliva, clinging wetly to her mouth, making her extremely uncomfortable. The silk pushed her cheeks outward, making it impossible to close her mouth or move. Ailes shook her head, trying to use her tongue to push out the silk. But Angel's technique of stuffing it was extremely tight, and with another silk scarf tied around the outside, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't push it out. Her strength was being depleted bit by bit as the binding time lengthened. Ailes' difficult and strenuous struggles were like tiny waves shattering against a cold, hard giant rock, so powerless and fragile. She had no choice but to temporarily give up her efforts. After resting for a moment, Ailes' consciousness refocused on her bound and suspended arms. Adjusting her breathing, she took a few deep breaths through her nose. Ailes once again struggled to stand on her tiptoes, straightened her body, rotated her wrists as much as possible, and used all her strength to try and escape a knot. But all her efforts were in vain. The merciless ropes, like a cold-blooded monster, tightly and ruthlessly tore at Ailes' arms and hands in the darkness. Ailes' body hung limply. The few beautiful girl warriors had a feeling that these ropes had no other purpose than to bind women! They were made solely for the purpose of binding and restraining women for extended periods! Heaven knows what principle this was, perhaps evil power? Or some kind of high technology? "Wuwuwu!" At this moment, Usagi Tsukino was glaring angrily at the blonde beauty in the dark red long dress sitting on a chair. No matter how hard she struggled, her feminine frailty kept her delicate body tightly bound to the pillar, unable to move. The only thing she could move was her head. Rei Hino beside her had been changed into a black slip dress with a low-cut neckline. Her upper body was similarly tightly bound, her arms crossed behind her back and unable to move. A rope hung down from above her head, suspending her slightly. One of her long, slender, snow-white legs at the hem of her black dress was shackled at the ankle, forcing her to stand on tiptoe, locked by the shackles on the ground. Her other leg was bent at the thigh and calf and suspended to the side. Ami Mizuno was in an even worse state. Since being kidnapped, she had no idea where she was. Inside, she was tightly bound with spirit-binding ropes, her mouth gagged with a ball gag, and then completely wrapped and restrained with strong black tape on the outside, with only her two nostrils exposed. She would occasionally twitch uncontrollably due to difficulty breathing. Around her neck, outside the black tape, a collar was locked and attached to a corner of the wall. Makoto Kino's tall, slender body was suspended in the air by Yuuki Harukami in a posture of bound elbows and hobbled hooves. Although this woman appeared slender, she was quite strong. To prevent her from having any chance to break free from the ropes, Yuuki Harukami had directly suspended her in the air, leaving her nowhere to exert force. All her struggles would only cause her tightly bound, delicate body to sway helplessly in the air. She had a ball gag in her mouth, and strands of saliva continuously dripped down. Minako Aino was still bound in a cross-legged posture. Shark Rabbit, in order to properly deal with Yuuki Harukami, had specially researched various binding methods, making this blonde beautiful girl cry out "wuwuwu" but unable to break free. She was also very frustrated. She had willingly allowed herself to be bound to save a woman who intended to kidnap her. But who would have thought that such a pure and lovely young woman would be the leader of this kidnapping company, willing to stoop to using a bitter scheme to deceive her. Of course, if Minako Aino knew that this woman was doing it solely to satisfy her own bondage fetish, and that she had stumbled upon it and walked step by step into the trap, she would probably be even more depressed. The five beautiful girl warriors twisted their bound, delicate bodies anxiously. Who would have thought that they, the dignified beautiful girl warriors, would all fall into this woman's hands? The key was that they weren't defeated head-on, but were bound due to Yuuki Harukami's schemes and tricks. Naturally, their hearts were filled with unwillingness. However, what surprised them the most was that another black-haired beautiful girl was also bound in this prison. This woman was also tightly bound with brown thin ropes, which were spirit-binding ropes. Rei Hino immediately recognized this woman as the one who had transformed into Usagi Tsukino and attacked her, leading to her capture! Wasn't this woman an accomplice of Yuuki Harukami? Why was she also bound by this woman? Looking at the appearance of the black-haired beautiful girl, it didn't seem like she was just playing around. Looking at the queen-like Yuuki Harukami in the dark red long dress, Rei Hino couldn't help but curse inwardly, "This bitch actually binds her own people?"
"Break free, you hear me!" Usagi Tsukino yelled, her voice filled with the mysterious power of Sailor Moon. The fear she'd felt moments before in enemy territory vanished, replaced by a surge of confidence. "Huh?" Usagi gasped in surprise. As she struggled with all her might, the suitcase she was crammed into splintered and broke apart. Yet, her bound body remained tightly secured by the brown cords. Instinctively, she strained with every ounce of her being. Her delicate form, tied from neck to ankles, writhed violently on the ground. But even with her full strength, the ropes refused to snap. "Wh-what's going on?" Usagi panicked, thrashing on the floor. Even with Sailor Moon's full power, she could only manage to slightly stretch the ropes binding her wrists and ankles. The moment her strength waned, the cords snapped back to their original tightness, seemingly even more constricting. "Aaaah!" The tightening ropes became unbearable, even for the transformed Usagi, and she began to moan. "As a senior Sailor Scout, you're naturally quite formidable. But the mistake was letting me tie you up in the first place. Otherwise, capturing you wouldn't have been so easy. These ropes are specially made, designed to restrain pesky Sailor Scouts like you. If you don't want to suffer too much, don't struggle anymore, or the ropes will only get tighter," Harukami Yuuki chuckled, covering her mouth. "Ushio, seize her," Harukami Yuuki commanded with a wave of her delicate hand. A swarm of men in black rushed forward. "Stay away from me!" Usagi Tsukino shouted. Though her body was rigidly bound, her strength remained. She swept her entire form across the ground, sending the approaching men flying. Then, drawing on Sailor Moon's power, she managed to stand, albeit unsteadily. "As expected of you, senpai. These individuals have been imbued with dark power. Even bound like this, you can still defeat them with such ease," Harukami Yuuki said with a light clap of her snow-white hands. "Shut up! Who's your senpai!" Usagi Tsukino retorted. Her eyes darted around, assessing the dire situation. However, Sailor Moon's power was still within her. She decided a temporary retreat was necessary to find a way to get untied. Bending her knees and legs slightly, she then sprang forward with a powerful leap, hurtling towards the exit. "It seems senpai intends to escape. But you can't do that, or all of your kouhai's efforts will be in vain. I forgot to mention, senpai, these ropes have more uses than you realize~" Harukami Yuuki didn't try to stop Usagi's soaring form. She simply snapped her fingers softly.