“Where are you Takane-chan~ Don’t be shy~”

Shijou Takane panted heavily through her gag as she hid from her captor. She stuttered in her hiding place, trying not to make noise with her heels as she quietly tried to free her arms. She woke up in what seemed like an abandoned building, bound and face to face with a captor whose face matched her own, though with hair black as midnight compared to her silver hair.

Takane’s arms were bound behind her in a box tie, with a harness of ropes around her exposed blouse, exposing her breasts. Her knees were tied together making it difficult to run, having managed to free her ankles after vigorous struggling. A harness ball gag stifled all cries for help, causing her to drool uncontrollably onto her bosom. To add to her plight, two pill vibrators had been inserted inside her, their controller wedged between her thighs and secured with a tight crotch rope.

Her mind raced with questions. Where was she? Why was she kidnapped? Why did she have to be bound like this and most disturbing of all, why did her captor look like her?

“Come on Takane-chan~ Wait til you see what I got you~ Some extra rope to hogtie you mercilessly tight so you can’t escape anymore! We’re going to have so much fun!”

Takane groaned softly as the vibrators stimulated her. She had to find a way out. She had to find someone who could help her from this crazed kidnapper.

“Mgh?!”

Takane let out a surprised moan as she buckled over, the vibrators suddenly increasing in intensity. She stumbled briefly, accidentally alerting her presence to her captor.

“Ah… there you are my dear… come here now…”

Takane began to stagger away from her captor, desperately trying not to crumble to the ground in ecstasy which would seal her fate…

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