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  Yuhi Kurenai was tired. She had been on a rather tiring solo-mission, and had fought dozens of assassins in order to protect a famous artist that a rival wanted dead. She was surprised she was even alive.
  "It'll be good to be home" she thought as she walked up the street where her house was. Well, it wasn't exactly her house. She shared it with Mitarashi Anko so the rent wouldn't be so high. The village's economics weren't so good at the moment, so everyone had to cut expenses wherever they could.
  Kurenai finally arrived there. It was a small home. All it contained was a kitchen, living room, bathroom and two bedrooms, one for Kurenai and one for Anko.
  She opened the door and entered.
  "I'm ba…"
  She stopped in the middle of the word. On the floor in front of her was Anko. Her hands were handcuffed behind her back, and her thighs and ankles were bound tightly with rope.
  "Anko!?" Kurenai exclaimed. "What happened?"
  "Oh, hi Kurenai" Anko said, a bright and wide smile on her face. "Didn't think you'd be back so soon."
  Kurenai was shocked at Anko's lack of awareness of her situation.
  "Anko, who did this?" Kurenai said worriedly, leaning down to untie her friend.
  "I did it. Who else was supposed to have done it?"
  Kurenai freezed.
  "What?"
  "It's called self-bondage. I like being tied up, so I did so. I wasn't intending for you to find out, but I guess it was just as well."
  Kurenai stood back up again.
  "How can you possibly like being tied up? What if someone found you like that?"
  "Well, it helps me relax. And it's not like I've tied myself inescapably. The keys to the cuffs are right there."
  She pointed at the floor, and true enough, not even 2 feet away were a set of keys.
  "Disgusting" Kurenai commented. "Liking that sort of stuff is just so disgusting."
  "You think? Well, maybe if you tried it, you'd change your mind."
  "Don't joke like that. There's no way I'd willingly get tied up."

***

    The next day, Kurenai didn't have any missions, so she was just hanging around at home. Anko on the other hand had been called about some mission, so she was gone, leaving Kurenai alone. Kurenai didn't dislike or hate Anko at all, but it was still good to have her out of the house. She could be a little eccentric at times, and events like the day before, when she found Anko tied up, was just a little more than she wanted to deal with.
  Thinking about the sight of Anko tied up, Kurenai started shaking her head, as if trying to shake the thought out. But the more she thought about it, the more curious she became.
  "What's with me?" she wondered. "Why would I show any interest in that sort of stuff?"
  But despite her thoughts and questions, she soon found herself in Anko's room, looking for bondage equipment. Curiosity had taken over completely, and she was moving around on impulse.
  Soon, she opened a drawer containing a few coils of rope and duct tape.
  "She sure isn't going out of her way to hide it. That shameless woman."
  Kurenai sat down on the bed, feeling the rope and the tape.
  "I wonder what it's like…" she thought, but shook her head, not really wanting to admit that she wanted to just try it.
  But then, she thought of something.
  "Maybe I can try to practice escaping with this" she thought, knowing perfectly well that she was only making an excuse for herself. But at the moment, she didn't care.
  Slowly, she began wrapping the rope around her legs. Soon, her ankles and thighs were thoroughly tied. She had done more than a few kidnapping missions, and she had always been good at tying up her captives.
  However, she immediately had a problem. Her wrists. If she tied them up in front of her, it would be too easy to escape. Thinking that Anko maybe had more stored in her room, she looked in another drawer. In that drawer, she found a couple of handcuffs, probably the ones Anko herself had used the day before.
  Making sure that the correct keys were on the nightstand, she put the cuffs on one of her wrists.
  Then, she remembered something. She would always gag her captives when she kidnapped someone so they wouldn't make any noise. It would be in her best interest to make as little noise as possible. And with less hesitation than she thought she would have, she picked up the duct tape and started wrapping it around her head several times. She would normally stuff her captives' mouths, but she found the thought disgusting, so she just went for tape. And after making the layer of tape quite thick and tight, she found herself unable to open her mouth or say anything comprehensible. Every sound came out as muffled mmphs.
  She looked at her cuffed wrist. She started to feel unsure about it all now. But she had come so far, and she didn't like leaving things unfinished. If she stopped now, she could end up regretting it.
  Before she really knew what she had been thinking, she heard a click behind her back, and she couldn't get her hands in front of her. They were now cuffed behind her back.
  "Ok, calm down" Kurenai thought, getting a little panicky. "The keys are on the nightstand. I can get out of this whenever I want."
  She started testing her bonds. While not very uncomfortable at the moment, she didn't see why Anko enjoyed doing this so much.
  After a few minutes, she just sighed.
  "I should just release myself and forget this ever happened."
  But just as she stood up from the bed to try and grab the keys, the door to the bedroom opened.
  Anko had returned.
  There was a minute of silence. Kurenai blushed like a tomato, hoping that Anko didn't think that she enjoyed it.
  Sadly, she was wrong.
  "Well, I thought you said you didn't like this" Anko said with a grin. "I don't blame you for being too shy to admit you like it, even to a fellow bondage lover, but I won't hold it against you."
  Kurenai got a bit nervous upon hearing that. Anko was liable to do just about anything when she thought it was right. Kurenai's only hope was to get those keys, uncuff and ungag herself and explain what was going on properly.
  "Hey, I know!" Anko suddenly said and pushed Kurenai back on the bed. "I'll help you. Self bondage is seldom tight and enjoyable enough for people like us."
  "Mm-mphphmmphmm!" Kurenai shouted into her gag, trying to say "you misunderstand!" but to no avail.
  Anko quickly took some more rope from her drawer. Kurenai could do nothing as Anko tied them to her ankles and then to her handcuffs, leaving her tightly hogtied.
  "Are you sure those cuffs are tight enough?" Anko suddenly asked. "They look pretty loose to me."
  Anko had put them on that way so it wouldn't be uncomfortable, but Anko mercilessly tightened them until they dug into her skin, making the hogtie so much more uncomfortable.
  Suddenly, Kurenai felt something wrapping itself around her big toes. Anko was using string to tie them together, making sure even her feet couldn't move.
  "That gag… it's too simple" Anko suddenly said after finishing the toe tie. "Seems like you haven't looked through all my stuff properly, or else you would have found…" she started rummaging through another drawer until she found what she was looking for. A big, red ball gag. "THIS!"
  Kurenai looked at the item, knowing what it was. She often used it for quick gagging on her targets when she was kidnapping, but she had never wanted to try it herself, as her captives always complained about their mouths being sore whenever she interrogated or fed them.
  Kurenai shook her head, but Anko was already starting to peel off the tape over Kurenai's mouth.
  Then it occurred to Kurenai that being ungagged, even for a few seconds could mean that she would have a chance to explain.
  The tape came off, but before Kurenai could say a single word, Anko for some reason stuck a few of her fingers into her mouth. They were quickly withdrawn, but it came so suddenly that Kurenai forgot to speak.
  "No stuffing?" Anko said, apparently surprised. When she had put her fingers into Kurenai's mouth, it had been to take out the stuffing she thought was in there. "Didn't you find anything for that either? I'll find something to stuff you with before buckling the ball gag on you."
  Once again, Kurenai didn't get time to say anything before Anko was gone.
  "Darn, I need to tell her the moment she comes back" Kurenai thought.
  Anko returned after just a minute.
  "Anko, you must let me go" Kurenai said. "This is all a misunderstanding. Untie me now."
  However, Anko was convinced Kurenai was only role-playing as a captured damsel.
  "Let's play along" Anko thought.
  "Hah, like I'll let you go. Now, you must beg for me to gag you with these" Anko said in a more villainous tone, waving a pair of Kurenai's own panties in front of her face. "Fresh from your pile of dirty clothes."
  Kurenai now got more scared upon Anko's attitude.
  "Anko, I'm serious. Let me go!"
  Anko, oblivious to the fact that Kurenai's pleas were real, she sat down in front of her.
  "I said beg."
  Kurenai didn't know what Anko was doing, but it seemed hopeless to talk to her, so she shook her head.
  Anko smirked.
  "Wrong choice."
  Suddenly, Anko pulled off Kurenai's socks and started to tickle her feet wildly.
  "Want me to go on, or are you gonna beg to be gagged with your own panties?"
  Kurenai couldn't take it, and soon started begging.
  "P-pleaHAHAHAse gAHAHAHAg me!"
  Anko stopped tickling.
  "Right choice" she said with a smile.
  Kurenai opened her mouth. Rather get gagged with her panties and avoid being tickled than get tickled a lot and get gagged anyway sooner or later.
  The panties were jammed securely into her mouth before being rammed in even further by the ball gag that followed and was strapped tightly inside her mouth.
  Anko stood up, admiring her handiwork. Kurenai on the other hand was trying to get as comfortable as possible, but it seemed impossible when she was tied so tightly. And to top it all off, her mouth was already starting to hurt. She squirmed around, trying to find a way to get free or even just a comfortable position, something that didn't escape Anko's attention.
  "I know what's bothering you!" she suddenly said with a smile. She quickly got a kunai and started to cut off all of Kurenai's clothes, much to Kurenai's horror.
  In a matter of seconds, she was left in only her red bra and matching panties.
  "There. Much better, right? I mean, bondage while fully clothed isn't as fun as when you're naked or in your underwear."
  Kurenai blushed heavily. She had never been clothed in so little around other people except for at women's baths.
  "And since you're like this, why not make the best out of it."
  Kurenai looked questioningly at Anko, but soon found out what she was thinking about as Anko revealed a feather.
  Kurenai trashed around violently, but it was no use. Anko started to tickle the soles of her feet again. Because of the feather and the fact she had already been tickled before, it felt worse than before. But she couldn't do anything to get away.
  Anko kept tickling, not paying any attention to all of Kurenai's pleading with her eyes and muffled mmphs. Anko moved along Kurenai's body, tickling the back of her knees, then the side of her stomach and just below her breasts. Kurenai felt like she would go crazy if this went on.
  But suddenly, Anko stopped, looking at her watch.
  "DARN! I'M LATE!" she exclaimed, going over to a closet where she took out a few shurikens, kunais and other things you'd need on a mission. "I forgot to restock before I accepted the mission I was called to do. I really only came here to do that, but I had so much fun playing with you that I forgot about it."
  All of Anko's words came hastily, and Kurenai barely picked them up, being too exhausted by all the tickling to be able to do anything. Her body was numb, and she was tired.
  "Listen, this mission will most likely not take long, at most 12 hours or so. I'll be back by then."
  Kurenai couldn't even mmph or complain to that. Her eyes were closing, and she felt herself slowly drifting off to the world of dreams. The last she saw was Anko running out the door and locking it, leaving her in the bed to doze off.