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Shuoko × Shuuko Gagged and bound (N)
🕑 Added 2025-11-13 11:09:58 +0000 UTCEpisode 2: The Paired Chairs and the Tightly Bound Bodies
Suddenly, three soft knocks echoed from the front door.
Knock… knock… knock…
Tadano stood outside, clutching the small blue notebook Komi had left behind. He glanced around—no porch light, not a single glow. The large wooden door was ajar, as if inviting him in.
“I’m here to return something to Komi-san…”
His voice echoed in the silence. No reply.
A dim light leaked from the second floor, accompanied by faint, muffled moans drifting on the air.
“Mmmphh… Mmmphhh…”
Tadano swallowed hard. He shouldn’t go in… but his legs moved on their own.
He stepped inside, closing the door softly. His footsteps thudded on the old wooden floor. The scent of glossy black tape and faint perfume hung in the air.
“Mmmphh… Mmmphhh…” The moans grew clearer with every step up the stairs.
His heart pounded like it might burst. He reached for the doorknob of Komi’s room—his hand trembling slightly.
Creak…
The door opened slowly.
The sight before him stole his breath.
Two old wooden chairs were placed side-by-side in the center of the room.
On each sat a beautiful girl, backs straight, pressed firmly against the chair backs.
Komi Shouko on the left chair:
Both hands bound behind the chair with layers of glossy black tape, wrists nearly touching.
Arms wrapped tightly to the rear chair legs, shoulders slightly raised.
Ankles tied to the front chair legs, legs stretched straight and taut.
Her short school skirt rode up, revealing smooth, pale thighs bound with thick black tape.
The thin white blouse stretched tight from her pulled-back posture.
Her mouth sealed with multiple layers of glossy black tape, the outline of her lips faintly visible, twitching slightly.
Komi Shuuko on the right chair, pressed so close to her daughter their shoulders nearly touched:
Bound identically, every part of her body secured to the chair with glossy black tape.
Her short skirt lifted slightly, revealing thighs fuller than her daughter’s.
Her larger chest rose and fell rapidly beneath the thin blouse.
Her mouth sealed just as tightly, the glossy black tape showing the faint trace of a smile beneath.
“Mmmphhh…!”
“Mmmphhh…!”
Both looked up at him, eyes glistening with shy tears—but deep within, a hidden spark of delight.
The two chairs were so close they seemed like one. Their bodies brushed lightly at shoulders and thighs.
Tadano nearly dropped the notebook in shock.
“Uh… I just came to return this…”
But his feet wouldn’t move. He stepped closer, the scent of tape and faint sweat filling his nose.
He saw their chests rising and falling quickly beneath the thin fabric, soft moans echoing in the quiet room.
He reached for the top button of Komi’s blouse on the left chair… fingers trembling.
Click…
The button popped open.
“Mmmphhh…!”
Then the second… the third… until her blouse fell open, revealing a thin white bra hugging her full breasts.
He turned to the mother on the right chair—his hands moving without thought, but neither resisted.
“Mmmphhh…!!” Their muffled cries rose in unison, faces flushed crimson to their ears, but their eyes never looked away.
Now both were left in only…
Thin white bras clinging to their breasts, faint pink nipples visible beneath.
Delicate white panties hugging curved hips.
And glossy black tape still binding every part of their bodies to the chairs.
The two chairs remained pressed tightly together.
Mother and daughter’s bodies touched lightly at shoulders, thighs, and breasts rising and falling in sync.
Tadano pulled out his phone with shaking hands, snapping photos from multiple angles—the dim light glinting off the glossy black tape.
He gently placed the notebook beside Komi’s chair, then leaned close to her ear and whispered:
“See you at school tomorrow… Komi-san.”
He closed the door softly and walked away, his footsteps fading into the darkness.
In the room…
Only the two chairs pressed together remained.
Two bodies bound tightly to them.
Soft, synchronized moans.
“Mmmphhh…”
“Mmmphhh…”
The glossy black tape still gleamed under the dim light.
Their chests rose and fell with heavy breaths.
And beneath the tape sealing their mouths…
Both smiled wide… with the deepest happiness.
All content here is intended for roleplay purposes only
"All characters are 18 years old or older."
