gabriel-kaburaya : dear you, cleaver girl ~☆
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❝ w-what…? ❞ the GHQ assassin gasped. she had almost forgotten how to breathe. the sensation of being tied up this tightly, unable to do anything on her own but merely listen to the major’s bullshit as she was in such pain. lectures that were absolutely nonsense, still being just tied up wasn’t enough for that sadist apparently.
for she had a rope tied over and under her breasts, which cut her skin and caused them to stick out even more as they were squeezed into such a confined space. rena breathed in with a quick, sharp intake; her breasts had never looked bigger.
❝ i..it hurts…. it really hurts, pl—please untie me gabriel-sama…❞




