It seems like it’s been a while now, but there was a little debate? when discussing the treatment of lions.

    Yuna and I, who tried to take the lion’s breath away, and Saya-senpai who wanted to stop us.

    And Saya-senpai, who noticed that Yuna and I were venting our anger over hurting Saya-senpai, declared this.

    “Huh, hmm! If you want to get punished, just get it from me…!”

    Of course, there are differences in the subtle tones.

    Anyway, looking back now, it’s really regrettable that this pattern was followed. I also haven’t made much progress.

    It would be obvious if it were obvious, but it wouldn’t be easy for Senior Saya to be ‘punished’. He said he wouldn’t know the specific method yet, but would think about it and put it on hold.

    I thought it was a good reward just to see my senior make a serious promise to do something that was not right for him… It seems that Saya-senpai continued to keep his promise even after that.

    Senior Saya is always so enthusiastic. I don’t know how you can not like her.

    … However, I really didn’t think that Senior Saya would come out with the feeling of ‘I found the answer! It’s time to be punished!’. I thought that maybe she would ask Yuna for something.

    furthermore….

    “Oh, this is pretty serious, senior… .”

    My thoughts changed when I saw Senior Saya take out the tools that she seemed to have prepared in advance. The rope, handcuffs, thumb cuffs, eye mask, rubber band, and small pliers were like that, but… the two connected nooses, no way… .

    “Excuse me, two of you, would you please kneel on the bed and hug each other? Oh, junior, it’s okay just the way you are. Just take off the sleeves around your neck.”

    “Even if it’s a dress code… .”

    Now that the leotard has come off, all I’m wearing is a bunny ear headband, decorative sleeves, and white pantyhose.

    This must have been the first time Yuna had been asked something like this. She was a little embarrassed, but she still followed Senior Saya’s words.

    They are pressed together on the bed, their knees touching each other. They have to raise their bodies and stand on their knees to hug each other. Of course… their chests touch and sway gently.

    Yuna was wearing a slip that matched Saya-senpai’s, and Yuna’s bouncy chest could be felt through the soft, thin fabric.

    Thin fabric couldn’t hide my nipples that were hardened by the rush of blood, which meant that Yuna would be able to clearly feel my excited nipples.

    “Because of my chest… I can’t get any closer… .”

    Senior Saya’s voice seemed to be filled with admiration.

    “No, that’s the same thing when you hug your senior… .”

    If we really have to be picky, Saya-senpai has bigger breasts than Yuna….

    “That might be the case, but… I’ve never watched it this closely, so I don’t know… .”

    “… How long do I have to do this?”

    “Oh, sorry. I’ll finish soon.”

    Senior Saya said that and wrapped the rope around Yuna and I’s waists. I was awkward at tying knots, so I ended up giving advice without realizing it.

    It took some time, but eventually Yuna and I ended up tied up at the waist and unable to leave.

    “Excuse me, junior. Your throat… Are you really okay?”

    “Yeah. It’s okay. Yuna didn’t push me that hard.”

    It’s only been a little while, but now Mijin’s pain is gone. Yuna acted surprisingly cautiously, and I… It also means that I fell for it too easily.

    Saya-senpai sighed at my answer and picked up two connected nooses. The rope seemed quite elastic, and she put them around Yuna and I’s necks.

    And I shortened the middle length to the limit. Thanks to that, Yuna and I were fixed facing each other… No, it was too short to even face each other. We ended up being so close that our cheeks were touching each other.

    The rope was elastic, so I could stretch it to some extent if I wanted to. But if I did that… the noose would tighten and my breathing would become difficult.

    Next, the senior put handcuffs and thumb cuffs on Yuna and me. We put our hands under each other’s armpits and held each other, so our hands were fixed on each other’s backs.

    Senior Saya, who had set aside the eye mask, rubber band, and tongs as if she wasn’t planning on using them, let out a slightly excited breath when she saw me and Yuna.

    Then he turned his phone towards us and took a picture.

    “I don’t know if this is appropriate for the situation, but… it’s really pretty… .”

    As he said that, I couldn’t help but nod at the photo that Senior Saya showed me.

    I’m not a narcissist enough to get excited about photos of myself in them.

    But the two bodies, held together by the noose, by each other’s arms, by the rope, were so erotic that I forgot that I was one of them.

    The anticipation and delusion of what would happen next, as well as Yuna’s slightly blushing and embarrassed expression, also played a big part.

    “I thought about it a lot because it was called that… but I couldn’t figure out what to do. I tried searching for this and that, but usually all I could find were things that hurt… .”

    There’s no way that Senior Saya, who’s afraid of pain, would make that kind of choice. And even if she wanted to… it wouldn’t have any effect on Yuna, who has [Resistance].

    I don’t know what I’ll do next, but for now, it seems pretty effective.

    “Are you okay? It seems to be working already.”

    Since they are face to face, Yuna’s exact expression is not visible. However, you can see that her cheeks are red. And her body is trembling.

    Even if it is a subtle reaction that would normally go unnoticed, it is conveyed accurately because it is so close together.

    Yuna asked in a slightly aggrieved voice.

    “… Why are you okay?”

    “I completely authenticated myself earlier because of someone, so there’s nothing more to be ashamed of. Since you agreed to it, why don’t you just give up and enjoy it?”

    I had the luxury of speaking so calmly.

    Until then.

    “Ah, ahahahaha! Okay, ja, jjamkkankmaaan! T, this is not it haahahahahahahahahaha! Okay, I was wrong…! I was wrong, so you have to buy me, senioreeeheeheeheehee! ”

    “Ugh… Ugh… … Ughhh… !”

    Yuna and I were tied together and rolling around on the bed with all our might, trying to avoid the cruel punisher, Senior Saya, who was holding a tickling feather in her hand.

    The first weapon that my senior prepared was… a tickling stick.

    Yes. It doesn’t cause any harm, and it doesn’t jeopardize your social status. I’m sure that’s what Senior Saya would think. At the same time… .

    “Effective, effective… It’s too good, hahahahaha…! Sa, save meee …

    “Then there’s no punishment. Junior, do you remember?”

    “Ki, remember! I remember! Yuna must know too…! T, right?!”

    “… Huh, huh… Don, don’t talk to me… … .”

    Yuna was desperately holding back her laughter. The dress covered a lot of her body, so it was probably easier to bear than me.

    However, Senior Saya seemed to know Yuna’s ticklish spots well, and was skillfully stimulating Yuna even in that state. In addition, this kind of laughter… laughter can also have the effect of inducing laughter.

    Thanks to that, I could tell from the trembling of his body that he was gradually reaching his limit.

    “That’s what you were trying to provoke Yuna with… .”

    “At that time, junior… I begged you so much, but you didn’t stop… .”

    And in return, after filming was over, I was retaliated against by Saya-senpai. Looking back… it was the first ‘punishment’ I received from Saya-senpai.

    and….

    “A very angry Yuna came rushing in… .”

    I decided to go along with Senior Saya’s tickling. Even though I felt the noose around my neck slightly tightening, I stretched out my neck and lightly licked around Yuna’s neck. The hand on Yuna’s back went along with it, and I lightly scratched the slip with my fingertips.

    “You, you… Ph, phph, phhahahahahaha!.”

    I don’t know how much she ate, but it seems like Yuna’s patience has reached its limit as she was having a hard time holding it in. In the end, Yuna burst out laughing.

    Saya-senpai’s offensive was focused on Yuna. I was happy to cooperate until Yuna’s laughter turned into laughter, and then into screams, and then into wheezing.

    Yuna’s [Resistance] was no use against the tickle attack. The laughter she was struggling to let out almost became tears, and Yuna’s body, which had lost its strength, sagged and became like she was half-clinging to me.

    And then… my senior’s arrow was pointed at me.

    [Hypersensitivity to pleasure]… seems to apply to tickling as well. It’s not strange, considering my constitution, which perceives strangulation and bone-crunching as pleasure… .

    The laughter that had been paused for a while due to focusing on Yuna burst out. And then… Yuna’s body, which had been limp and listless, came back to life.

    “Okay, let’s go…?! Ah, ahahahahahahahahaha!”

    Yuna began to actively cooperate with Senior Saya’s offensive, as if it had never been that long since she had been knocked out. T-T, if you scratch that hard, it’s not just ticklish, it hurts! It hurts… but still, she couldn’t stop laughing.

    I will take back what I said about tickling being a wound-free and aftereffect-free method. I don’t know how long it went on, but when I came to my senses, both Yuna and I were completely exhausted and lying face down on the bed.

    “… My throat hurts… .”

    “Me too… . Making slaves bully each other and destroying their ability to resist… The unexpected talent of a ruler from Senior Saya… .”

    “… Looks like you have more than enough energy to talk nonsense… .”

    As we face each other, if you look sideways, you can catch a glimpse of Yuna’s side profile. She looks sweaty and tired, but there seems to be a slight smile on her lips.

    “Uh… .”

    “Okay, I was wrong! From now on, I will never disobey my senior, so stop tickling me! What are you doing! You beg too!”

    “… … … … … … … … … Don’t try to make a fool of me… . … … … … … … … … … … … … If I’m doing something wrong, tell me, Saya… .”

    I’m the only one who gave in!

    Senior Saya looked momentarily embarrassed by Yuna and me’s reactions, then smiled awkwardly and raised both hands.

    I sighed involuntarily when I saw that he had nothing in his hand, but this time, when I saw him pick up a rubber band and tweezers, I realized that it wasn’t the end.

    “Senior, no way… .”

    As I was about to tell the story that suddenly occurred to me, Senior Saya reached out and grabbed my tongue.

    “Uh, this might hurt a little, but… I’m sorry… ?”

    And then he put a pair of forceps on the tip of my tongue.

    There were two threads attached to the tongs, and at the end of the threads, there were more tongs attached. … This must be Yuna’s time… .

    But there was a difference.

    I connected Yuna’s tongue and both of her nipples at that time, and this time, my tongue and both of Yuna’s nipples were connected.

    And… Yuna also became the same.

    Senior even put eye masks on Yuna and me. As we became blind, we heard Senior’s voice.

    “[Stand on your knees, please do not break the posture].”

    It was no easy task to get up from the restrained position I was lying on. As I tried to follow orders, the forceps came out of my tongue and chest several times.

    When I flinched at the dull but sharp pain, Senior Saya would wrap the rubber band around the jaw of the tongs and strengthen the biting force, then bite me again.

    Even though I did nothing, a tingling pain would come over me. That alone was enough to make me dizzy. Yuna wasn’t in pain either, but I could tell she was equally excited.

    From my trembling body, with the sweat and love juice flowing down my close body… .

    Somehow I managed to get up and stand on my knees on the bed again… My senior reached between me and Yuna and started caressing my vagina.

    Since we were in complete contact up to the waist, even if he didn’t caress me directly, I could feel his hand touching me. That alone was creepy enough, but he buried his head in my side and continued caressing me with his mouth.

    The sound of skin being sucked made me feel shy for some reason. I twisted my body without realizing it, and Yuna showed a similar reaction.

    The rope that binds them together rubs their waists, and the pain in their nipples and the tip of their tongues, which tremble greatly with even the slightest movement, increases.

    “Eeee… .”

    Yuna let out a moan that I couldn’t understand. It felt like she was protesting to me.

    Yes. I am not the only one who feels this way right now. Yuna is probably in the same place as me, feeling the same way. Then maybe… In fact, she probably wants the same things as I do.

    He hugged her with more strength in his arms. He twisted his body more actively and rubbed his chest. The strings of the clamps that pinched her nipples were pulled taut and crossed each other.

    The tingling pain grew, but it didn’t matter. Right now, I just needed a little more stimulation.

    And as if prompted by that, Yuna also moved. She tried to move her hands, which were not very free, and if she couldn’t reach with her hands, she even used the back of her hand or the inside of her arm to touch, caress, and try to make her feel good.

    Suddenly, my throat tightened. Yuna forcibly pulled my neck to adjust my position. At the feeling of my throat being tightly tightened, I groaned, ““ke… gasp… .”,” and in that moment, Yuna’s mouth rushed in as if covering me.

    It was a kiss, but… it ended up being a very strange kiss because of the tongs they had on each other’s tongues. It was a strange kiss where they turned their faces slightly diagonally and licked the corners of each other’s lips with their tongues.

    Just before, it wasn’t as stretched out as it had been when it was stretched to its limit, but the painful feeling of my throat being squeezed was still there.

    But Yuna would have [resistance], and I have already experienced enough pain… and as I declared earlier, I am the easiest and weakest perverted masochist in the world, so I could feel that happily.

    I couldn’t see his face because of the eye mask, but I could still tell. His trembling body, his sweet-smelling saliva, his rough breathing spoke.

    Yuna too… is happy. She’s happy that we’re so close, sharing the same feelings, and thinking the same thoughts.

    Yuna’s arms that held me became stronger. I moved forward a little more in agreement with her. Although my hands were uncomfortable, I somehow grabbed the collar of Yuna’s slip dress and lifted it up, trying to get a little more contact with her wet vagina.

    “Ahhh♡”

    “… Heheheeeung♡”

    I had been sticking my tongue out for so long that I couldn’t even speak properly. But in Yuna’s moans that seemed to respond, I felt the same intention. I read the same longing.

    Senior Saya’s hand caressed mine and Yuna’s at the same time. As always, it was a soft and affectionate movement, but it was enough for my heated body.

    Starting from the tips of my toes, I felt as if all my muscles in my body were contracting. I forgot the pain in my neck and even the existence of the rope that was tied around my waist, and Yuna and I leaned our bodies back.

    The pain felt at the point of contact, just before the tongue and chest clamps, which had stretched to their limits, fell off, was far beyond anything I had ever experienced.

    still…

    Soon…

    A powerful thunderbolt struck, turning all of these senses upside down…

    “Okay, [don’t move].”

    In an instant, everything stopped.

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