Phase One -Shibari -Garden Bondage
"There's a first time for everything..."
Consider your warnings gone. Whatever you thought you knew is no more. Welcome to the world of deviation and perversion. No one is here to help you. You must learn your place else fall to the wayside and be left the lowly plaything of underlings.
A weight seemed to drag into the poor feline's wrists while she stirred from her slumber. Her body shifted feeling something wretch back. Dark sapphire eyes winced opening up to blur from staying tightly shut. The curious eyes scanned pass the haze finding a darkness that slowly parted to bright illumination. A far off call from an avian source further awoke the sleeping rose. The realization struck hard for at that moment the tigress understood it all. She couldn't grasp the severity of her situation.
All about her a strange alien world existed in shadow and noise. Further cries of wildlife sent her pointed ears twitching for their origin. She strained pass her bindings...Bindings! The ropes cut into her rusted and striped pelt. When her body moved the binds tightened. Knotted lines passed over her chest in a v-shape opening and gripping her bountiful breasts. Twisting her next to the side the ropes came with wringing into her hide. A choking sensation pinched in her nerves.
Fighting the rope was signing her death sentence. In the dark realm she hung in the tigress groaned. The noise seemed loud in the placid atmosphere of the strange place she was now within. Lamenting at her predicament the feline hissed until a snap of twig and rustle of brush ceased her inner thoughts.
She was not frightened by the sounds. In fact she welcomed the idea she was not alone. Maybe this horrible "prank" was someone's idea of an ill idea of revenge. Densetsu knew of preserve minded individuals. A dry throat cried out hoping for a reply. She tried several more times. Each attempt met with the dull tinge of unknowns hiding in the brush surrounding her feet. From top to bottom she was unable to move, and speaking out for aid proved fruitless.
Staying suspended to what could only be a tree from the early dawn's outline, the tigress sighed searching through the darkness for anything! She kept peering through the shelves of jagged shadows lining about the tree. Seems the rows were brush as she figured. A garden? But who and why?
Poor Densetsu kept her mind clear trying to find a means of escape. Unable to locate paths behind her all she could was surmise on how she got here. From the light breaking pass the spaces in the tree branches, Den was able to guess morning was already fully ready to commence.
She squinted when the golden sun poked through the lattices of tree branches. The familiar rays shone down asking for entry. Their reflection glinted off her sapphire gaze making her eyes water...or were they. A sudden trembling sent an audible gasp through her restless form.
The quiet tremble was met with the softest of hums droning to a pitch. The origin of the disruption was her very own mound. At first her reaction deemed confusion but all too familiar sensation crept into her core. Not knowing how or when the device activated, the tigress could do little but assess her situation as dire.
Several long minutes passed as the device hummed like a storm in her channel. Her petals kissed on the wetness that dampened from the hardware's ministrations. Den balled her fists fighting the forced urges. Vibrations shook through her channel sending the tigress shuddering.
She pleaded to the gods for respite, mercy! How can the merciful let their daughter be caught like this?! She bit on her lower lip wishing for this imbued nightmare to stop. Gripping at her lip she cut the skin sending a trickle of blood pass her muzzle. Smelling the metal tinge mixed with her scent she broke.
Her maw went slack opening wide for an endless vocal parade of moans that declared the violating vibrator the winner. The tigress rode against her bonds letting the foreign lover control her and take her over. She remained helpless and mewling but not for long.
While her body prepared to crash the vibrating deviation had other ideas. Whoever was controlling the device suddenly sent the crashing world of the tigress into a blissful hell. Did someone move in the shadows? Was the device remoted in? She would never know. For at that instant the dull hum went into overdrive.
Densetsu fidgeted back and forth refusing to cave. She could try all she wanted but the ache became bolstered ten fold. The air was heavy with her scent and need to anyone passing by they'd be drunk off the heat alone. Not that basking sexual scent wasn't hot but by the gods need was hammering between her legs.
Like a male ram rodding his partner the vibrator mimicked one if not greater. She begged the device to cease to slow...anything but nothing worked. Vexed and ready to erupt the tigress squeezed her muscles tightly. To the gods watching from heaven the red Rose princess let her resolve shatter.
Her muscles tightened. The hips thrusted out and with the last of her will she tumbled down. When the sensation hit the blow was akin to a hammer. Her senses were hit hard. Without warning the well of her core squeezed sending her fleshy prison clamping about the welcomed intrusion.
A waterfall of feminine cream gushed out in oozing streaks. Falling then spraying in jets the feline fount came hard and with juicy results. Den's body shook from what transpired. She panted harshly unable to gather her will. Wilting to her side she hung in her rope suspension spent and whimpering. If they gods were watching they must've turned a blind eye for now their daughter lie captured.
A once proud female clung to her bindings as they tore into her precious pelt. She swallowed her guilt even as the blush burned into her skin. Shivering the Bengal goddess huddled in her erotic net waiting for her "host" to make the next move...