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3 years ago
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Tenjou and I had enough. Every day, Butterfly acted like she owned the gym. Her attitude, her constant barking of orders—today, that stops. When she finally arrived, loud as ever, we were ready.
We struck immediately. Together, we brought her down. I pinned her arms while Tenjou pressed her body against her. With swift rope bondage, I tied Butterfly’s wrists tightly behind her back and bound her arms to her chest. No matter how much she squirmed, she wasn’t getting free.
To shut her up, Tenjou grabbed Butterfly’s own sweaty socks and stuffed them deep into her mouth. I followed up by using mine, tying them into a snug cleave gag. Her muffled grunts were music to our ears. She was silenced and restrained, exactly how we wanted her.
Once we had her under control, we moved to the next phase. Tenjou handed me her socks, which I tied directly over Butterfly’s nose, forcing her to inhale every breath of our scent. We asked her: “Are you ready to obey?” She shook her head at first. But when we pushed her harder, she finally muttered, “Yes, mistress.”
That’s when the real humiliation began. We tied her knees and ankles tightly, and I created a leash with rope. “Let’s go for a walk,” I said. Tenjou filmed it while I made her hop around the gym, humiliated and sweaty, bound by the ankles, with our socks pressed to her face.
Back on the floor, we stretched her out. Again, she tasted our socks—her new place was clear. She’ll be like this after every training. Tied. Gagged. Obedient. And until she learns proper respect, this humiliation will continue.