Girl kidnapping

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"Mom, I'm going to school," the short-haired girl mumbled goodbye to her mother, a piece of bread dangling from her lips. With a crisp thud, her figure vanished through the doorway.

"Be careful, Ritsuko. Remember to check your bag, don't forget anything again. I always have to run back for it," Mika cautioned. But before she could finish her sentence, her daughter was gone.

"Sigh, this child," Mika sighed with a helpless smile, her eyes filled with doting affection. Ritsuko's father was a sailor, rarely home. So Ritsuko was raised by her mother from a young age. Despite the lack of a father's presence, her mother's love never wavered.

Mika cleaned the table her daughter had swept across, while simultaneously planning which of her daughter's favorite dishes to cook for dinner.

Just then, "Ding-dong~ Ding-dong," the doorbell rang. "She must have forgotten her keys again," Mika grumbled irritably, putting down what she was doing. "How many times have I told you, when you go out, you need to..." Mika opened the door, ready to give her daughter a good scolding for her forgetfulness, but instead of her daughter Ritsuko standing at the door, she found her best friend, Kinoshita Mana, who lived on the corner. The Kinoshita family's plight was known throughout the neighborhood. The husband was always out partying and never cared about the family. He had passed away at the age of 12 from overwork. Since then, Mana had been living alone in the Kinoshita family. Apart from receiving a small allowance from her father each month, she had no other contact with that man. Mana and Ritsuko went to the same school and always went to school together. Mika often cooked extra meals and invited Mana to her house so she wouldn't be lonely. Over time, she had almost come to regard Mana as her own child.

"Oh, it's Mana. I thought it was Ritsuko coming back. You're here to wait for Ritsuko to go to school together, right? She's already left." "Good morning, Aunt Mika," Mana greeted politely. "I just ran into Ritsuko on the way. Turns out she forgot her health textbook, so I came to get it for her." "Oh, I see. Please come in. That Ritsuko is really something, forgetting her own things is one thing, but she even makes you come to get them for her. Just wait until she gets back, I'll teach her a lesson." Mika said angrily, hands on her hips. "Mana, wait here for me. I'll go get it for you right now, so you won't be late for school." Mika told Mana to wait in the entryway and turned back to her daughter's room to look for her daughter's lost textbook.

"Health textbook... health textbook..." Mika flipped through the books scattered on her daughter's desk one by one, but she couldn't find the health textbook that Mana mentioned. "Mana, I'm sorry to bother you, could you come and help me look for it?" No one responded. "Mana?" Mika called again, but still no one answered.

"Could it be that the child was afraid of being late for school and has already left?" Mika peeked out of her room and found that no one was in the entryway.

"Looks like I'll have to find her later and bring it to her myself." Mika continued searching. Suddenly, her intuition told her that someone was approaching from behind. She turned around sharply and saw Mana standing behind her, staring straight at her with a strange smile on her face, as if she had become a different person. "Oh, it's Mana, you..." The girl in front of her suddenly attacked, striking Mika on the back of the neck with a chop.

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "I... what happened to me?" Mika gradually regained consciousness and found herself lying on the floor of her house, her neck still throbbing. "It's Mana! I was attacked by Mana!" Mika woke up with a start. She tried to get up, but found that her body wouldn't obey her. At this moment, her arms were tied behind her back, a rope passing through her shoulders, around her chest, and pressing her arms and body tightly together. Even her ankles and knees were tightly bound, making it impossible for her to spread her legs. The young woman felt a wave of fear wash over her from head to toe. She tried to cry for help, but found she could only make "woof woof" sounds—a white strip of cloth blocked her chance to call for help. "I have to escape!" Mika silently prayed. She felt uneasy and struggled to crawl towards the entrance. She had to escape danger before she was discovered.

"Aunt Mika, you're awake!" A figure suddenly appeared in front of Mika, blocking her way like a mountain.

"Woof woof!" Mika angrily shouted at the girl, trying to use her elder's authority to scare Mana away. "Aunt Mika, don't be angry." Mana squatted down, bringing her eyes level with Mika's. "I know Auntie must be confused about why Mana is treating you like this. Let's talk somewhere else." Mana's tone was like coaxing a disobedient child, and she even playfully pinched Mika's nose after saying the last word. Then, ignoring Meixiang's averted gaze, she picked Meixiang up by the waist and, despite Meixiang's violent struggles and resistance, carried her to the bedroom and placed her on the soft bed. She untied the gag from Meixiang's mouth and took out the wad of cloth stuffed in it. "Aunt Meixiang, you have to be good, okay? Don't shout. Otherwise, I'll have to gag you again." "Cough...cough cough," Meixiang breathed a sigh of relief as her mouth was freed from its restraints. She gathered her emotions and snapped at Mana, "Kinoshita Mana! What are you doing! Why did you attack me and tie me up like this?

I order you to untie me right now, or else..." Mika was speechless for a moment, unsure how to threaten the girl before her. "Or else? Or else what? Tell my parents? Or tell my teacher and have her relay it to them?" "Or else I'll call the police."

"Oh, call the police. But what good will the police do? Arrest me? But I'm under criminal age; tell my parents? Then will they notify my dead mother, or my father who never cared about me?" The girl replied with a cold laugh. "Mana, you..." Mika didn't know how to dissuade her daughter's friend from taking the path of crime. She could only say earnestly, "Mana, be good, let go of Auntie now. I'll pretend this never happened." "But, Mana likes Auntie. Mana wants Auntie to be my mother." "What?!" Mika found it unbelievable. "Auntie is already Ritsuko's mother, she can't be your mother anymore." "Why not? What do I lack compared to Ritsuko? I get better grades than her, I'm more obedient, and I appreciate your kindness more. I'm clearly more suitable to be your daughter." "Alright, alright, you're both my daughters." Mika could only coax Mana for now, "Good daughter," "Listen to your mother, let go of her!" "No! I want Auntie to be Mana's mother only!" The girl hugged Mika tightly and said resolutely. "No...it's impossible," Mika refused. "Why not?" Mana hugged Aunt Mika with one arm and stroked down her shoulder with the other. "Auntie Mika is the best. She's beautiful and has a great figure. Her cooking is delicious. And she always smiles at Mana. If my mother were still alive, she would definitely be as gentle as Auntie Mika." Mika never expected that her compassion and kindness would become the root of trouble.

"Mana! What are you doing?" Mika suddenly exclaimed. It turned out that Mana, in the heat of the moment, had unconsciously begun to caress Mika's body. Her hand swept from Mika's shoulder to her lower abdomen, teasing Mika's body through her sweater. She continued to playfully tease the breasts that were bulging from being bound by the rope. "Aunt Mika's body is the most alluring thing in the world," Mana said, turning around and pressing Mika down beneath her, her legs spread wide as she sat on Mika's stomach.

She buried her head in the back of Mika's neck, inhaling deeply, savoring the scent of a young woman's motherhood. "No...no...waaaah..." Before Mika could resist, Mana covered her mouth again, securing it with a strip of cloth. "Aunt Mika, just enjoy the 'massage' Mana is giving you," the girl said, pressing herself completely against Mika, her hands caressing Mika's body even more brazenly. Having played with the upper body enough, she suddenly turned around, focusing her attention on Mika's beautiful legs that swayed up and down. She lifted the feet, encased in flesh-colored stockings, and buried her face in them. Then, she opened her small mouth and took Mika's glistening toes into her mouth, gently biting them with her teeth and teasing them with her tongue.

"Waaaaah!" The whole process was excruciating for Mika. But the more she struggled, the more Mana's interest was aroused. "Aunt Mika's legs are so well-maintained. Not only are they shapely, but they also smell wonderful.

And her breasts, they're big and full too." Mana's sincere praise made Mika wish she could disappear into a crack in the ground. "Next, let me take a look at that place," Mana said, hoisting Mika's legs onto her shoulders and beginning to remove Mika's skirt. Mika struggled frantically, her head swaying from side to side like a rattle, her neatly styled hair coming loose in the struggle, obscuring her face. Waaahs kept coming from her mouth, but they couldn't stop Mana's steps at all.

"Wow, Aunt Mika is really conservative, white panties with flesh-colored stockings. Let me guess, is your bra also white today, matching your panties?" "Waaaah!" Mika whimpered a few times in response.

"Aunt Mika was very naughty just now. You struggled so fiercely that you rubbed my shoulders sore. Mana is going to punish you properly," the girl said, raising Mika's legs higher. "Slap! Slap!" Two crisp slaps echoed throughout the room. Mika felt a burning pain in her buttocks. "Waaah! Waaah!" "I...I was actually..." "Slap! Slap!" Before Mika could continue her thoughts, two more crisp slaps rang out, and Mika's face flushed red.

As an adult, she had never been so humiliated. She writhed on the bed like a snake, but Mana's slaps continued to rhythmically land on her sexy buttocks. "Oh dear, Aunt Mika, please don't cry. Mana won't hit you anymore, okay?" The girl noticed that Mika was already crying her eyes out. She pulled Mika into her arms again, tidied her disheveled hair, then pressed her face against Mika's head and whispered, "Mana doesn't want to treat Aunt Mika like this either. When I was little, Mom only spanked Mana when she misbehaved. Aunt Mika must have been spanked too. So, Auntie, you have to listen to Mana, okay? Be good." Mana's tone was like a mother comforting her child. However, at this moment, the role of mother was played by a teenage girl, while the one being comforted was a young woman who was already a mother.

Mika felt as if something had been taken away from her. She lay helplessly on the bed, letting Mana continue her lewd actions. Like a doll, she let the girl caress and shake her at will. Mana licked Mika's reddened earlobe and whispered, "Let's continue." "Waaah..." The beautiful woman's sobs echoed in the room.

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The sun was high in the sky, and it was noon in the blink of an eye. After tormenting Mika, Mana cleaned up the dishes Mika hadn't finished in the morning, tidied the house, and washed her clothes, acting like the mistress of the house. Meanwhile, the original owner of the room was lying on the bed in a zigzag position, perfectly decorated with ropes. Compared to the morning, the restraints on her body were obviously much more numerous. It seemed that Mana had put a lot of effort into preventing Mika from escaping while she did housework.

"Aunt Mika, lunch is ready," Mana said, carrying a plate into the room to the beautiful woman lying on the bed. "Waaah...waaah..." Mika's body trembled slightly, and her toes curled tightly together. A wire emerged from her private parts, connected to a pink remote control device, secured by a rope to her inner thigh.

"Does it feel good?" Mana put down the plate, lifted Mika's hair, and stroked her flushed cheeks. "Uncle's away from home all year round, you must be lacking 'care,' right?" "Waaah..." Mika's eyes were glazed, and she couldn't understand what she was saying. "Let me untie you first," Mana said, helping Mika sit up against the headboard. She untied the ropes connecting the young woman's neck and knees, freeing Mika's head from its lowered position. Then, she turned off the vibrator. Next, she removed the cloth covering Mika's nose. Two red strips of tape were crossed and stuck to the young woman's mouth, with another strip of cloth firmly holding it in place behind them.

Mana wasn't going to let Mika have lunch so easily. She wanted to tease her a little longer. She extended her index finger and, through the tape, drew circles on Mika's mouth, pushing the stuff stuffed into her mouth further. "How is it? Does Ritsuko's underwear taste good? It's all Auntie's fault for being too lazy and not washing the clothes on time. I had to ask Mana to help you.

This is a little punishment for Auntie Mika's laziness."

"Waaah," Mika kept her head down, ignoring her.

"Oh, Auntie Mika is actually unhappy and even complains about me. Mana is so sad." The girl said, but suddenly hugged the young woman's bent legs and tucked them under her armpits. Before Mika could react, a piercing itch came from the soles of her feet. "No! Don't!" Being ticklish had always been Mika's weakness, and now, bound hand and foot and unable to resist, she could only let Mana do whatever she wanted to her sensitive soles. With the help of the stockings, the unbearable itch seemed to be magnified a thousand times, tormenting Mika's mind and body.

"Waaaaah!"

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Waaaaah!" "Waaaaah!"

Laughter, cries, and pleas for mercy were all translated into one sound by the strips of cloth and tape. Those few minutes felt like decades to Mika. When Mana finally stopped, the young woman was covered in sweat, like a freshly cooked shrimp, lying on the bed panting heavily.

"Aunt Mika, are you willing to talk to Mana now?"

"Waaaah! Waaaah!" Mika immediately nodded, afraid that if she neglected this little devil, she would cause trouble again. "Yes, Aunt Mika is very obedient. Let's eat then." Mana helped Mika up and made her kneel with her thighs touching her calves. Then she tore off the tape and cloth strips sealing her mouth and took out the underwear stuffed in her mouth.

"Huff... huff" Mika took several deep breaths before she could catch her breath. With a sob in her voice, she pleaded with Mana, "Mana, please, please let me go. You're Ritsuko's friend, I won't hold it against you. You're still young, you can't go down the path of crime. Please, please, stop torturing me like this." "So, Aunt Mika is willing to be my mother?" "That's impossible. I'm already married and have my own children. You and Ritsuko are good friends, aren't you? Be good, let me go, and from now on, treat this place as your home and Ritsuko as your little sister." "No! I want Aunt Mika to be my mother. To be Mana's only mother!" Mana refused to accept Mika's compromise. She picked up a rice ball and held it to Mika's mouth. "Mom, please eat." "Mana, you..." "Mana suggests that Aunt Mika would better cooperate obediently, otherwise I'll stuff her mouth back up and then tickle your feet." Mana's eyes instantly turned cold. "Okay, I'll eat..." Mika had no choice but to eat two rice balls and drink a cup of barley tea. Then Mana crumpled up a pair of underwear and prepared to stuff it back up to Mika's mouth.

"Mana, can you please not stuff Aunt Mika's mouth up? It's very uncomfortable. Aunt Mika promises she won't scream, okay?" Mika's tone became much more polite.

"That won't do. If others hear, they'll take Aunt Mika away from Mana." Mana was a little embarrassed; she didn't want her beloved Aunt Mika to suffer too much. Everything she did was to keep Mika by her side. "Then, can I just seal Auntie's mouth with tape?" "Okay, okay." Hearing there was room for negotiation, Mika immediately agreed. "But Auntie wants to ask you a favor. You've been tying me up all morning, and I haven't been to the toilet yet. Could you untie me for a moment so I can relieve myself?" "Okay, but let me seal Auntie's mouth first." Mana agreed. She tore the tape into sections, first using two crisscross strips to stick on Mika's red lips, then adding several more horizontal strips, covering the area below Mika's nose entirely in red. "Auntie Mika, is it still uncomfortable?" Mana asked with concern. Mika tried to move her lips; although it was difficult, it was better than before when her mouth was stuffed and she couldn't speak at all. She shook her head at Mana. "Ugh," Mana understood that she was saying thank you.

"Okay, then Mana will help Aunt Mika to the bathroom." Mana untied the ropes binding Mika's legs and lifted her off the bed. She put her arm around Mika and headed towards the bathroom. Just as they reached the center of the living room, Mika suddenly stomped hard on Mana's foot, and before Mana could react, she shoved her hard against the table. Mika then used the momentum to run towards the entrance. "I'm going to escape!" That was the only thought in Mika's mind. Just as Mika was about to reach the door, she was struck hard in the waist, losing her balance and falling to the ground. The door was so close; she struggled to crawl in that direction. "Let me go!" A force pulled her away. A girl, who had somehow appeared behind her, dragged Mika's right leg, sliding her across the floor. The young woman's distance from freedom stopped at the last meter from the door frame. She watched helplessly as hope slipped further and further away. "Waaah!" "Help me!"

Mika desperately tried to send a distress signal to the outside world. However, on this ordinary Monday noon, in this quiet residential area, no one heard her cries.

"Enough!" Mana was getting annoyed by Mika's whimpering pleas for help. She stopped and pinned the troublemaking woman against the wall. She squatted down and casually patted Mika's cheek with her right hand: "Hey, my patience has its limits." In Mika's eyes, the girl's pupils seemed like an endless black hole, capable of swallowing her up in an instant. She roughly guessed what she was about to face and could only shake her head in protest.

"This won't do," Mana pressed down on Mika's shaking head with her left hand, forcing her to look at her.

Their faces were almost touching. "You forced me to do this." "Thump!" A heavy punch landed on Mika's stomach, making a dull thud. A sharp pain shot from her abdomen to her brain, causing Mika to collapse to the ground, unable to straighten her back. Mana's left arm clamped around Mika's delicate neck, while her right hand covered her mouth, her index finger and thumb squeezing Mika's nostrils together. In an instant, a tremendous feeling of suffocation engulfed the young woman. "I'll make you unable to live without me." "Ugh..." Mika fainted again.

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dusk is always beautiful.

The sky was divided into two distinct parts by the orange-yellow sunset and the gray-black night. The quiet streets of the day gradually came alive: housewives were busy preparing dinner, people who had been working outside were gradually returning home, and the sounds of children playing could be heard from the park. Two children were playing hide-and-seek in the park.

"Hehe, now it's your turn to be 'it'!" the child who had been "it" shouted happily. While the other child was counting, he quietly crawled into an abandoned cement pipe. Silently chanting "Don't find me, don't find me," a beautiful figure watched this scene from a second-floor window. The little boy noticed too. He mischievously made a shushing gesture to the person inside the window, signaling her not to reveal herself to the child who was kidnapping her.

"Waaah!"

"Waaah!"

"Help me! I've been kidnapped!" Mika's cries for help were thus thwarted by the innocent gesture of a little boy.

"Let's keep going, Aunt Mika," Mana tugged at the rope connecting the collar around Mika's neck, forcing her to continue taking steps. The restraints on Mika at this moment could only be described as cruel. After strangling her unconscious, Mana stripped her naked, leaving her only in her underwear. Then, she found a pair of black lace-trimmed stockings for Mika to change into; this was the sexiest outfit she could find in Mika's house. Next, she picked up the rope, tied a knot, and then looped it around Mika's neck, tying knots again at her chest, lower abdomen, and genitals. The rope was then looped behind her back and passed through the previous knots, creating a beautiful rope net around Mika's body.

"Hmm, not bad," Mana was satisfied that the rope net perfectly outlined the young woman's figure, but the thought of being ruthlessly deceived by her beloved Aunt Mika filled her with anger.

"Not enough!"

She flipped Mika's body over and used tape to stick her hands into balls, making it impossible for her to untie the knots. Then, Mana bound Mika's hands together in a "W" shape, wrapped the excess rope around her upper arms several times, and around the top and bottom of Mika's large breasts, tightly binding her hands and body together. Throughout the entire process, Mana used all her strength to ensure that every rope was firmly embedded in Mika's body.

"Ugh..." Mika, still unconscious, let out a soft groan of discomfort. Realizing Mika might wake up at any moment, Mana crumpled up the flesh-colored stockings she had pulled off Mika's legs and stuffed them directly into Mika's unconsciously open mouth.

"Ah, this soft touch, this taste...!" Mika awoke with a start. Sure enough, Mana was stuffing the stockings she had worn all day into her mouth. Although the stockings had been put on that morning, after a whole day, especially after Mana's "training," they were soaked with Mika's sweat. The young woman had her worn stockings in her mouth, and a feeling of disgust and humiliation burst forth from her throat.

"Cough cough, ooh ooh ooh!" Mika desperately tried to push the stockings out with her tongue, but it was no match for Mana's fingers. The stockings were quickly and completely inside Mika's mouth, suppressing her restless tongue.

However, Mana was not satisfied with this effect, so she crumpled up Ritsuko's panties that she had used to gag her earlier.

Mika was powerless to resist and could only watch helplessly as her daughter's panties filled her mouth again.

"Let's add some more stuff," Mana said, taking her schoolbag and emptying its contents. In an instant, ropes, vibrators, massage sticks, and various other BDSM tools were scattered all over the floor.

"Why would a middle school girl bring these things to school?" Before Mika could even finish her question, Mana picked up a gag, aimed the red ball in the middle at Mika's already filled mouth, and forced it in, fastening the belt behind her head. At this point, Mika couldn't make a sound. But Mana didn't stop. She unrolled another roll of tape and covered the gag. Finally, three layers of cloth were used to cover Mika's mouth, nose, and lower face. "Ugh," Mika couldn't make a sound now. Her nose and the area below it bulged out from the tight gag. She blinked her alluring eyes, begging Mana to let her go.

However, the effect was the opposite. Mika's pitiful appearance only fueled Mana's desire to toy with her.

She placed a collar around Mika's neck, threading a rope through the ring. After forcing Mika to put on a pair of sexy high heels, Mana pulled on the rope, leading Mika towards the third-floor attic.

Every step was torture for Mika. Thanks to Mana's skill in binding her, the rope rubbed against her delicate skin with every movement. The rope around her crotch, in particular, passed directly through her genitals, the knot perfectly positioned at the center of her vulva, teasing her sensitive spot with each step.

With each step, the rope went deeper.

As Mana had said, her husband's long-term absence had deprived Mika of proper nourishment. Therefore, even the slightest stimulation triggered a powerful reaction in her body. By the time they finally reached the third-floor attic, Mika's genitals were a mess.

"Wow, Aunt Mika is gushing so much nectar!" Mana turned around and saw Mika squatting on the ground, her body trembling from the stimulation. "Let me see," Mana squatted down, wanting to examine her "masterpiece" closely. Mika, of course, refused, tightly closing her legs and burying her head under her body to avoid Mana's gaze.

"Sigh, Aunt Mika, why are you still so disobedient? You always make me resort to force, hmph," Mana said, pulling Mika closer to the railing and forcibly closing Mika's left thigh and calf, binding her knee and thigh with rope. Then, she did the same to her right leg. The process of climbing the stairs had exhausted all of Mika's strength, leaving her like a lamb to the slaughter. In the end, Mika could only squat on the ground, her buttocks on the ground, her legs forced open, waiting for Mana's manipulation.

"Aunt Mika, don't worry, I'll make you feel good," Mana hugged Mika from behind, resting her head on her fragrant shoulder, whispering in the young woman's ear, "Ready? We're going to start." The vibrator appeared in Mana's hand without warning. As her last word fell, the buzzing of the motor sounded in Mika's crotch. "Ugh! Ugh!" Mika sprang up as if electrocuted, but was firmly held in Mana's arms. The girl's other hand wasn't idle either, reaching around to her chest and kneading Mika's large breasts, which were swollen and red from being bound by ropes.

"Ahhh! Stop it!"

"It's too stimulating, I can't take it anymore!"

However, Mika's feelings couldn't be conveyed to Mana at this moment. The intense struggle only excited Mana more.

She simply pulled down Mika's already soaked panties, inserted the vibrator, and aimed it at the overflowing estuary. Her freed hands gave her more energy to caress the beauty before her. Neck, breasts, thighs, every exposed part of Mika's body became a place for Mana to express her love. Gently stroking, kneading, flicking, Mana's fingers danced joyfully on Mika's alluring body.

Under the dual onslaught of the vibrator and Mana, Mika was on the verge of collapse. Mana saw that the time was right, and pressed Mika down to the ground, pressing her body against Mika's. She removed the three layers of cloth covering Mika's face and mouth, and kissed her lips through the tape. Then, she stuck out her tongue and licked along the young woman's chin, all the way to her chest. She used both hands, skillfully teasing Mika's erect nipples with her tongue.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..." Mika felt a surge of power brewing within her. She tried desperately to suppress it, but her body felt pale and powerless under Mana's teasing. Finally, a warm current gushed from her lower abdomen. "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" A glistening liquid gushed from Mika's vagina, splashing all over Mana.

Mana stood up, still feeling unsatisfied, and looked at the fresh wetness on her body with satisfaction—a badge of honor for conquering Aunt Mika.

"Oh dear, it's all Aunt Mika's fault, making Mana have to go home and change," Mana said deliberately, feigning annoyance.

Mika lay on the ground like a lump of dead flesh, tears streaming down her face. Her face showed shame and regret, but also a hidden allure and satisfaction.

"It's time to pack up," Mana glanced at the time; Ritsuko should be home soon. She pulled Mika close, cupping her face in her hands, and said, "Aunt Mika, as you know, Ritsuko is usually home soon. I'll hide you in the attic. Please cooperate with Mana and don't make a sound, otherwise..." She paused, "I'll tie Ritsuko up too, so you two can be reunited." Mana's eyes filled with a chilling light, making Mika's heart pound. After spending the day together, she knew this girl would definitely keep her word.

"No! Please don't hurt Ritsuko! Please!"

Mika shook her head desperately, begging Mana to spare her daughter. "Hmm, that's more like it, my dear Aunt Mika," Mana was quite pleased with the young woman's compliance.

But even though Mika had agreed, for safety reasons, Mana still needed to reinforce Mika's resolve one last time, in case she changed her mind.

"Auntie Mika, now Mana is going to tie you up again. You have to be good and not resist," Mana said softly, stroking the back of Mika's head.

"Ugh," Mika could only obediently nod to protect her daughter. Besides, she no longer had the strength to resist.

Mana pulled out the vibrator that had been ravaging Mika's lower body and untied the bindings on her legs. Before Mika could even stretch and rest for a moment, Mana immediately crossed her legs and tied them up tightly again with rope.

"The next steps might be a little uncomfortable, so please bear with it, Auntie Mika," Mana said, supporting Mika's back with her hands and slowly pressing her down, bringing her head as close as possible to the point where her legs crossed. Then, a rope was wrapped around her neck, connecting her neck to her crossed legs.

"Ugh! Ugh!" Although Mika was quite flexible, this position was really uncomfortable for her. She was forced to hunch her chest, making it hard to breathe, and her back was bent as if it were about to break. She shook her head at Mana, hoping for a different way to restrain herself.

But Mana ignored Mika's pitiful pleas. She continued her work, winding and storing the excess rope along the connecting rope. Then, she picked up the gag she had taken off earlier.

"Waaaaaah!" Mika shook her head even more violently. She didn't want to endure the suffocating gag anymore. "Aunt Mika, what do you mean by shaking your head? Oh, you must think the simple gag is too monotonous, I understand." Mana deliberately misunderstood Mika's meaning, taking the opportunity to further tighten the restraints on her. "No! You're talking nonsense!" Mika was on the verge of tears. She had been tortured by Mana to the point of losing the strength to resist.

"Then, Mana will give herself to Aunt Mika, so that Aunt Mika won't be lonely in the attic." Mika looked confused by Mana's answer. It wasn't until Mana reached under her skirt and pulled down her panties in front of her that Mika understood what "giving herself to Aunt Mika" meant. "Waaah! Waaah! Waaah!" Mika still couldn't stop Mana from putting her panties over her head. The girl had secreted a lot of fluid during the intense battle, and in an instant, Mika's nose was filled with the scent of youth.

Mana adjusted the position of the panties so that the crotch was just right against the tip of Mika's nose. Then, she picked up the gag again. But this time, she didn't fold the cloth; instead, she laid it out in three layers, covering Mika's eyes, mouth, and nose, completely covering her face, making Mika look like a seriously wounded person.

Then, Mana found a cushion and had Mika sit against the railing, her buttocks resting on the cushion.

A rope passed through Mika's body and the railing, merging the two into one. Now, Mika's legs are crossed in front of her chest, her small black-stockinged feet flailing helplessly in the air, revealing her round buttocks and exposed genitals.

Mana still felt something was missing. After much thought, she picked up the scattered vibrators from the floor. "How could I leave Aunt Mika alone like this? I'm such an idiot," Mana thought to herself, mocking herself. Mika, blindfolded, didn't know what was happening, only feeling an oval sphere stuck to her nipple, the sole of her foot, and her vaginal opening. The feeling was strangely familiar… "Waaaaaah! Waaaaaah!" Mana simultaneously turned on all five vibrators. "Aunt Mika, Mana's going now." "Waaaaaah! Waaaaah! Waaaaah!" "Okay, see you later." Mana ignored the young woman's response and turned to leave the attic. "Wow, I never expected Mana-chan to cook so well! I'm going to gain weight again!" The short-haired girl patted her belly contentedly, giving Mana a thumbs-up and a wink. "Thanks to you, otherwise I would have gone hungry." "Yeah, I didn't expect Aunt Mika to suddenly go on a long trip, leaving you alone at home," Mana replied calmly, seemingly unperturbed by the note she'd left imitating Mika's handwriting. "Sigh, who knew my grandma in the countryside would suddenly get sick. But Mom is really something, just leaving a note and leaving without a care in the world. Humph, Mom's the worst!" The girl pouted, her pouty expression rather endearing.

"You should be understanding of Aunt Mika too. Besides, I'm here to keep you company," Mana said, finishing the dishes and sitting opposite Ritsuko. "That's right, and at least Mana is here with me. Thank you~ By the way, are you feeling better?

I never thought the president of the Taekwondo club would get sick."

"Haha, I'm much better now. I even came to see Aunt Mika this morning, and she was still home then." Mana glanced subconsciously towards the attic, then continued to pretend to smile as she talked to Ritsuko. "Ritsuko-chan really has a wonderful mother, so gentle and virtuous. I wish I could have a mother like that." "Hmph, no way. That woman is always meddling in everything, keeping a tight rein on me, not letting me do anything." Ritsuko scoffed at Mana's assessment. "Mana, you're so carefree, no one nagging you around." "Oh? In that case, would you be willing to give me Aunt Mika?" Mana deliberately enunciated each word so that the person upstairs could hear. "You want that annoying woman? Take her, take her! I'd love to live a free life like you." Ritsuko's joking reply was ambiguous. "Okay, then when Aunt Mika comes back, I'll bring her to my house to be my mother, okay?" "Haha, it's a deal!" The two girls' silvery laughter echoed in the room. Ritsuko never imagined that her mother, tied up in the attic, had clearly heard the entire conversation. "Thump, thump, thump!" "What's that sound upstairs?!" Ritsuko exclaimed in surprise. "Maybe your mother heard you talking badly about her and is coming to settle scores with you," Mana laughed. "I'm not kidding, really, listen." "Thump, thump, thump." "Waaaaah!"

"Ahhh, is it a ghost?! Mana, I'm scared!" Ritsuko hid behind Mana in fright. "It's okay, maybe it's just a mouse. Ritsuko, you stay here, I'll go up and check." Mana naturally knew the source of the sound, but she needed to calm Ritsuko down first. "Okay," Ritsuko immediately agreed, pretending to be cautious as she climbed the stairs step by step. She gave Ritsuko an OK sign from below, then turned and entered the dark attic.

"Waaaaaah!" She followed the sound to its source. Mika was still tightly bound.

She struggled fiercely, using her body to express her dissatisfaction with the "deal" the two girls had just made. "Aunt Mika, look, Ritsuko has already agreed to let you be my mother!" "No! That's not it! No!" Mika tried to refute Mana's words, but Mana couldn't understand. "To prevent Ritsuko from finding out, I'll have to make do with Aunt Mika for now." Mana untied Mika from the railing, turned around and carried her into a nearby storage box, slowly closing the lid. The empty attic instantly became quiet. After

doing all this, Mana turned around and saw Ritsuko's head cautiously peeking out from the stairwell, looking in her direction. She smiled and explained, "Don't be afraid, it really was just a 'mouse,' don't be afraid, I just chased her away." "Phew, that scared me to death, come down and keep me company. You can't leave tonight, you have to stay and sleep with me." "Okay, okay," Mana readily agreed. The two girls, hand in hand, went downstairs to continue their private conversation. The "mouse," locked in the box, was filled with despair at her impending fate. "Waaaaah," she whimpered, feeling another surge of warmth welling up, teetering on the edge of a dam breaking. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Epilogue:

Night fell, and Ritsuko was already fast asleep, but the person beside her was nowhere to be seen.

Mana tiptoed into the attic and skillfully opened an inconspicuous box. Instantly, a lewd atmosphere filled the air. She smiled triumphantly and removed the veil from the young woman's face. In the moonlight, her alluring, slightly red phoenix eyes glistened with tears.

The girl then removed the tape and gag, taking out the stockings and panties that had filled the woman's mouth. Due to the prolonged gag, the woman's jaw was numb and unable to close. The girl cupped the woman's face, carefully examining this exquisite work of art. Her cheeks unconsciously drew closer and closer… “Mmm…mmm” Mana kissed Mika deeply on the lips, their tongues entwining playfully inside each other’s mouths.

She could feel the other side, initially resisting slightly, gradually beginning to reciprocate her teasing. Their tongues began to intertwine joyfully.

“Mmm~ mmm…ah” Mana’s hand slid to Mika’s chest, grasping the young woman’s ample breasts and kneading them. The young woman’s voice turned into alluring moans.

After a long while, the girl reluctantly withdrew her tender tongue, slowly pulling a strand of saliva from Mika’s mouth, tracing a curve. She squatted down, tilting her head to look up at the young woman who was still savoring the moment, feeling her breath spread across her face.

“So, Aunt Mika, would you like to be Mana’s mother?” “Hmm? Hmm” Mika’s eyes were hazy, and she nodded slightly. “That’s great! Let’s go home now, dear Aunt Mika. Oh, no, I should change my address. It should be—” “Mother” (The End)

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