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Moonchild's Ebony Tower	By : passiveaggressor Category: M through R > Neverending Story Views: 6065 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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She was quietly thankful the hood counted as bindings when she returned to the core area, looking through the room’s doorway to see the nightmarish tightrope in it’s infancy, several things making her confused about it. “What was that gag’s purpose?” She wondered, going to the next door. She was halfway there, and hopefully, there would be a way out involved in the final door.
The door opened as she approached, revealing the same dimly lit chamber she had come to expect. She felt the crotch ropes moving as she walked and felt her face flush. “Why am I enjoying this so much?” she asked herself as she stepped inside the room. A flicker of movement caught her eye and she turned in time to see a pair of jet black hands before she was spun around and pressed into the wall.
Her wrists were placed palm to palm behind her and a rope was wrapped around them, the ends passing through the waist rope of the rope harness before being tied off. She was beginning to hate how used she was getting to the sudden extra pressure, and how the rope harness was becoming worryingly comfortable. This familiarity changed when she felt the touch of rope around her elbows. The rope was wrapped below her elbows and pulled tighter, slowly pulling her elbows together behind her back.
She looked at the unseen figure, wondering what was going on. “What are you doing to me now? Haven’t you humiliated me enough?” Her answer was to have the remaining rope wrapped above her elbows before being tied off to the back of the harness. Moving her arms proved impossible and the struggles did nothing but cause the ropes of the harness to rub against her skin.
Her eyes went wide as a pair of hands grabbed her hair and deftly wove it into a tight braid. Her captor used the braid to yank her head back giving her a good view of the ceiling and then, used a piece of rope to not only bind her shoulders tightly together but also wove her braid into it so her head would be held in the position it was in.
“Aaahhh! That hurts! My hair is not a rope!” She yelped, trying to pull her head back forwards, but was unable to without causing even more pain. A black gloved hand dropped into view and pinched her nose shut, forcing her to open her mouth before a wooden rod was forced between her teeth. Ropes tied to either side of the rode were pulled tight behind her head, forcing the rod further between her teeth before it was tied off tightly.
She looked round, terrified, confused and trying to speak, but she couldn’t form the words, the pain of her ‘hair bind’ combined with the gag effectively silencing her. The hands then forced her to her knees and then onto her front, grabbing her ankles and crossing them before using rope to bind them tightly in the crossed position. Moonchild let out a moan of pain as the ends of the ankle ropes were looped through her wrist ropes and pulled. This forced her to bend her knees, pressing her ankles into her bound hands before the rope was tied off, anchoring them securely. Sadly there was still a good length of rope left and this was used to securely lash her legs in the bent position, the ropes dimpling her fair skin.
“Mmmph! MMMPH!” She screamed, effectively unable to move a inch, the rope too tight to move. She wiggled and struggled for a while before she felt a finger spreading the crotch rope. Her struggles increased as she felt a pressure at her entrance. The pressure increased until a small object was finally pushed into her pussy, the ropes moved back shortly after. She half-screamed, half-moaned, as the object turned out to be a small vibrator. She let out muffled pleas as her captor turned on the toy, demonstrating to her the full range of speeds the toy could be set to...multiple times.
She was lifted up and carried over to a small cage, normally only large enough for a dog or similar, she hadn’t recalled seeing earlier. Her captor lowered her to the floor of the cage, brushing a hand across her ass before moving away. She faced forward for a while and then caught the sound of creaking wood. Soon enough she discovered the source of the sound; her captor was fitting wood slats between the bars of the cage!
Moonchild screamed, her eyes going wide as more and more light vanished from round her as her captor continued fitting the slats to the bars. The light slowly disappeared as the lid was lowered to the top and nailed into place. She screamed into the darkness and then felt the toy inside her vibrate intensely, realizing there was one thing her captor had left outside of the box.
She felt the box lift up, and heard a lock being disengaged, then footsteps walking up for a long time, then she was slid into something and then it was closed and locked...

    She felt light return to her seemingly hours after that, back on the bottom floor, back able to move. She swore as she looked at her now-braided hair, and unfastened it. Something about those last few minutes that she had been able to tell her captor was nearby unnerved her.

    She could still see a tightly tied and secured version of herself, and looked up...

    Far above her, on the 13th floor, a figure tapped on a door marked ‘1’, smirking as the figure moaned inside. She’d have two more doors, then her second cage would be waiting for her...
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