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How could this get any worse?

Tsurai had been following her last lead on a string of kidnappings, those centered around beautiful girls. Tsurai snuck into the mansion of a rich businesswoman who she thought had a connection to the kidnappers, she never would have guessed she was the main perpetrator behind all this. While she was sifting through evidence on her desk the businesswoman snuck up behind her and knocked her out cold. When she awoke she was bound and gagged in a basement.

Her captor was thorough to say the least. Tsurai’s arms were fused together with numerous coils of ropes and belts from her elbows down to her wrists. For extra security a pair of cuffs were also fastened around her wrists and her hands were forced into leather mittens preventing her from attempting an escape. She could hear a singular lock connecting her two mittens jangling behind her. More ropes and belts tied her legs together, only allowing her to kick the cold concrete frustratingly. A collar fastened around her neck was tied down to a ring in the ground, leaving little room for movement for the bound detective. To silence her cries Tsurai felt a large fall forced inside her mouth, its web of harnesses wrapped around her head. Numerous wraps of tape secured the gag, ensuring that the loudest of cries would be muted heavily. If that wasn’t enough a vibrator was inserted inside her, constantly distracting her from formulating a plan of escape.

She struggled valiantly for what like hours but her bonds did not give. Eventually she heard the clacking of heels as her captor returned, dropping a sinister looking sack with belts and a smaller one near her head. Her eyes widened as she began her struggles anew, realizing what she had gotten herself into.

“Lets get you ready for the night my new toy, then we can begin your training…”

Character: Tsurai Amanohara is belonged to
Commissioned and the small write up is also by

Description

How could this get any worse?

Tsurai had been following her last lead on a string of kidnappings, those centered around beautiful girls. Tsurai snuck into the mansion of a rich businesswoman who she thought had a connection to the kidnappers, she never would have guessed she was the main perpetrator behind all this. While she was sifting through evidence on her desk the businesswoman snuck up behind her and knocked her out cold. When she awoke she was bound and gagged in a basement.

Her captor was thorough to say the least. Tsurai’s arms were fused together with numerous coils of ropes and belts from her elbows down to her wrists. For extra security a pair of cuffs were also fastened around her wrists and her hands were forced into leather mittens preventing her from attempting an escape. She could hear a singular lock connecting her two mittens jangling behind her. More ropes and belts tied her legs together, only allowing her to kick the cold concrete frustratingly. A collar fastened around her neck was tied down to a ring in the ground, leaving little room for movement for the bound detective. To silence her cries Tsurai felt a large fall forced inside her mouth, its web of harnesses wrapped around her head. Numerous wraps of tape secured the gag, ensuring that the loudest of cries would be muted heavily. If that wasn’t enough a vibrator was inserted inside her, constantly distracting her from formulating a plan of escape.

She struggled valiantly for what like hours but her bonds did not give. Eventually she heard the clacking of heels as her captor returned, dropping a sinister looking sack with belts and a smaller one near her head. Her eyes widened as she began her struggles anew, realizing what she had gotten herself into.

“Lets get you ready for the night my new toy, then we can begin your training…”

Character: Tsurai Amanohara is belonged to
Commissioned and the small write up is also by