"N-No, w-wait. I-I…!!!!"
A few minutes later.
"Mmmmphh!! Mmmmph!!"
Yveline tried to shout, but only an incoherent voice was released. She thrashed on the bed, but it was of no use.
The thick ropes tied on her entire body were made of some unknown runes. They were coiled on her body like a living serpent. Wrists pinned behind her in a reversed praying position, elbows forced together until her shoulders were stretched to their maximum.
Her ankles were lashed to her thighs in a cruel frog-tie that spread her knees wide obscenely.
And finally, a thick, black leather ball-gag stretched her jaws to its limit, the straps pressing on flushed cheeks, turning every attempted shout into muffled squeals.
Her once proud body was utterly hopeless: back arched high, her ass…the hottest and the most arrogant ass was raised towards Rahu like an offering, her pussy was glistening as her small was exposed.
Rahu stood at the edge of the bed…his breathing uneven.
