Oksana Kuznetsova (
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tsukimihara2019-06-09 12:01 am
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( 5 ) Poison goes better with grenadine
( Well. This went more smoothly than she had expected. Befriending Natsuru was easy. She'd been with many a dense girl before, and Natsuru was no exception. Little compliments here and there, offering to spend time with her while her girlfriend was in training, playing the 'concerned friend' after having slipped a sleeping pill into her drink and so graciously offering to care for her. She knew exactly what someone like Natsuru would want to hear, and she hardly suspected a thing.
In the time Natsuru spent unconscious, Oksana had taken the liberty of removing all her clothes, fastening her with some intricately tied ropes in all the right places (her breasts, thighs, hips, cutting into her shoulders,) bullet shaped vibrators taped against her nipples and a slightly larger one left inside of her, a gag fastened at her mouth, and finally, a leashed collar at her neck. Excessive? Perhaps. But she needed to have her fun with this, to watch Yui's little pet squirm~
She's lying next to Natsuru on the bed, and when she wakes, she's greeted to Oksana's sickeningly sweet tone: )
My, cat got your tongue? Well, I hope you're comfortable.
( Or, at least she'll numb herself to any discomfort in due time. Practically the same thing, right? )
In the time Natsuru spent unconscious, Oksana had taken the liberty of removing all her clothes, fastening her with some intricately tied ropes in all the right places (her breasts, thighs, hips, cutting into her shoulders,) bullet shaped vibrators taped against her nipples and a slightly larger one left inside of her, a gag fastened at her mouth, and finally, a leashed collar at her neck. Excessive? Perhaps. But she needed to have her fun with this, to watch Yui's little pet squirm~
She's lying next to Natsuru on the bed, and when she wakes, she's greeted to Oksana's sickeningly sweet tone: )
My, cat got your tongue? Well, I hope you're comfortable.
( Or, at least she'll numb herself to any discomfort in due time. Practically the same thing, right? )
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When she tries to move, she feels the tug of ropes tightening around her, holding her immobile and digging into her flesh. Her cheeks flush and her eyes widen in alarm, particularly when she feels the intricate patterns wrapping around and emphasizing her breasts. Her first thought: why is she tied up? Second, where are her clothes??? She squirms and moans even more, making surprised and frightened sounds until she hears the familiar voice... and her eyes focus on the person lying next to her on the bed.
Oksana-?! in her confused, flustered state, Natsuru's not sure what to make of this. She just makes pleading little sounds, shifting and squirming. Surely, she's here to help... right? Except... what does she mean by 'hoping she's comfortable'?! She's not comfortable, these ropes are holding her bound and digging into and rubbing against her skin... and it's making her start to feel oddly warm and flushed...]
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I hope you like the ropes. I tied them with you specifically in mind~ ♥ ( She sounds so pleased with herself with this fact... ) Well then, where shall we begin?
( And like that, she's looming over Natsuru now, wedging a knee between her thighs, he knee pressing against her crotch and making evident the rubber toy that was left inside of her. )
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[She-? Oksana was the one who tied her up??? Natsuru just seems more distressed and confused by the second, coupled with the growing warmth inside of her making it difficult to focus or think. The slight friction of the ropes as she squirms isn't exactly... as unpleasant as she might expect?
It's a confusing mix of feelings, made more intense at the sight of Oksana now looming over her. She'd felt... something inside of her, but it hadn't been her focus, what with the lack of clothes and the ropes binding her. Now, with Oksana's knee drawing up and pressing between her thighs, she feels that pressing inside of her as well. It draws a pitched little squeal, muffled by the gag, while wide eyes gaze up at the woman over her. Tied up as she is, she can only squirm helplessly, unable to even scoot back much. With Oksana over her like this, she feels even more trapped...]
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It's at that moment she fools with the phone in her hand, tapping a button which seems to turn on the vibes at her breasts, starting with a low speed. )
Oh come now, there's no need to feel scared or embarrassed. You should just lie back and enjoy~ Unless, of course, you think I'm going to tell that girlfriend of yours. But you needn't worry about that, so long as you do everything I say. ♥
( With that, she presses a kiss against Natsuru's neck. )
My little mouse~