Kanoe stops squirming as she heard the voice. Her hands clenching at the rope that kept her bound. Who is this woman? She still had no idea where she is. Why does it always happen to me? She thought as she waits, letting the warm water run down her soaked body. Kanoe kicks her feet out, trying to see if her feet could reach one of the walls. Just as she began, her heart skips a beat as the water turns frigid once more.

"Eep!" She screams as she falls back to a dead hang, squirming violently, "Wh-What do you w-want?!"

The young witch's body was already shivering as the arctic waters punish her lovely form. Her breasts seem to bounce and ripple as her teeth chatter. Her soft pink nipples were already growing painfully erect from the icy waters. Kanoe's breathing was become short shuddering pants as the heat leaves her body.

"S-So c-c-cold..."

She squeaks as a hand slaps right on her chilled ass. The cold only made it hurt worse, leaving a nice hand mark on her cheek as she felt her rear being squeezed. Kanoe bites her lip as she felt the soap still moving, this time to a much more tender area. No matter how she moves, the soap remained right on her folds sawing away. The soap teasing her body to warm up and the icy waters chilling her back down was pure torture. A whimper of defeat escapes her as a moan escapes her lips, why does her body have to be so sensitive?

"Ah..Ahh! I..I didn't know you were in here!" she moans through short pants as the soap continues to run across her netherlips.

Kanoe shivering was slowing down though her breathing was becoming more erratic. Her breasts sway and dance before Natsuki's gaze as she quivers helplessly. She lets out a groan as the soap continues to wash her sex. Her legs try to close together to try and slow down the bar of soap. The young witch did not understand, why her? She had little choice as she answers the woman's request.

"L-Like needles...p-piercing through my b-b-...Ahh! My body..." She groans, "P-Please...st-stop..i-it.."

Kanoe whimpers, the chilling waters taking it's toll on her delicate form. She could feel her heart pumping, trying to warm her body as she kept growing colder. Soft moans escape her quivering lips as she tries to breathe in warmer air. Her hips sway as the soap saws away at her tender folds. She could feel them growing warmer only to be iced down by the waters causing her to groan in torture. The young witch strains against her bonds as she felt a finger slide over her cleavage, causing her to quiver as the warm finger ran down her chest. Kanoe's eyes shut as she felt hands resting on her ribs and spreading over to her hips. The warmer hands on her body only made it more noticable over her sensitive body as she began to gasp and squirm. A feeling of relief passes as she hears the mention of stopping. But, the feeling was brief as her body jolts in shock as the water became steaming hot. Going from frigid to hot, only made it seem even warmer than it really is. Kanoe screams as she thrashes against her bonds.

"Nngh! Ahhh!" She cries, "Too hot!"

For her chilling body, this was searing pain. Slight color returns to her white skin as her body quickly receives the warmth it desperately needs. Steam rises off the water and body as she quivers there in her suffering. Kanoe's struggles cause the soap to grind further on her netherlips as well as brush against her inner thighs. Faint moans leave her lips as her body slowly stops struggling, her body getting partially used to the searing waters.

"Wh..Ahh..Why are you..Nngh..doing this?!" She whimpers softly.

Kanoe took this time to catch her breath. Though that was difficult as the soap continues to lather her womanhood to a point beyond clean. The young woman's cheeks were blushing faintly as a faint moan escapes her. Let her attacker think she has won. This is the only time she could gather her thoughts. The witch's steaming body seems to gleam and glisten with the light sheen of water that covers her pale form. The rest of the water continues to run down her body in tiny drops, caressing down the curves of her hips and down to her toes. Kanoe's teeth clench to stifle a second moan, it would be easier to concentrate if there was not a bar of soap between her thighs.

She closes her eyes as she forces her self to let go of the rope she had been clinging too. The knuckles of her hands were bleached white, having gripped the rope throughout her torture. The witch gently flexes her as she opens her hand, facing towards the beam above her. Kanoe quivers as a faint gasp escapes her from the soaps constant motion over her folds. Part of her was thankful that the mass of bubbles and suds hid what else was dripping out of her womanhood.

Kanoe could hear the loud commotion approaching. More toys, was what her attacker mentioned. She had little time to act. Her eyes clench harder as she tries to focus on something other than the soap sawing into her being. Soft spidery words of magic slither from her lips. One spell, might as well make it worth it. She continues to chant softly as darkness began to swirl and gather in her one open palm. By all that was unholy, she hopes this works. The young witch continues chanting as it forms into an orb. The rope, the support beam, she hopes to break one of the two as she channels what magic she has in this small spell. Friends? That woman mentions, the only friend Kanoe ever needed was herself and her spellbook.

Kanoe's body quivers as she tries to maintain her focus. She pushes the distractions to the darkness, the smooth soap gliding over her moist lips. The noise of the showers did not register as she falls into a sort of trance. The darkness grew and began to swirl rapidly in her bound hand. Suddenly she lets forth a sharp yelp as the orb leaves her hand, shooting into the air. The orb grazes along the rope, fraying some of the threads as it hits the beam it was tied to. With a loud crack, part of the beam splinters and falls apart. The young witch falls to the wet tile floor, falling onto her knees. Chips and splinters of wood fall down onto her hair and around her body as the length of rope falls down infront of her.

It was only a temporary freedom if any at all. Kanoe was panting heavily as she shivers there on the shower floor. The spell had left her exhausted and fatigued. She moans as the trance ends and all the sensations hit her at once. Her body seems to be shuddering in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Tiny drops of blood fell onto the cool waters, her hand heavily bruised with small cuts all over the palm. The witch shakes her head as she feels the soap slide deeper into her sex. It felt so good especially in helping her ignore her damaged hand. Her cheeks were blushing. She needs to get out.

Her eyes finally open only to widen in shock at the large masses of water flanking her sides. She could hear the equipment moving beyond the water. Kanoe lets out a groan as she shuts her eyes, lowering her head. She moans out to her invisible attacker as her wrist struggle with the rope still tied around them.

"N-No...ahh...let me g-go.."

Kanoe grits her teeth. She was just entertainment for her. False hope is a cruel torture after all. Her hand twitches, still in pain. Casting such a volatile spell while distracted left her nearly exhausted. She was lucky not to have done more damage to herself. The young woman's body quivers as she tries to stand up. Her body arches as she lets out a cry, feeling the soap push into her warm sex. Kanoe pants short breaths as she slowly walks towards the door. Soft moans escape her as she tries to control her breathing. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest as her body grew warmer from the soaps constant assault. Each step felt like an eternity. Her body sways weakly. The steam only made her body shine, revealing the curves of her full body as she moves. Firm breasts bounce, their pink little nubs dancing with each shuddering breath and step.

The young witch's vision blurs slightly from the toll her body has taken so far. But, she knew there was gym equipment ahead. She did not know what to do. All she could do was keep trying to walk. Her unwounded hand reaches down and feebly tries to grab the moving soap. Kanoe's precious nectar was flowing only to lathered away by the soap. There was little she could do to resist this attack.

Kanoe was not sure if she regrets being completely alone or not. The last thing she wants is people to be in the gym seeing her in this state. Though being alone left her at the mercy as this strange woman's amusement. She long gave up on grabbing the tiny sliver of soap that was now lathering inside her folds. The suds between her thighs began to run down her legs, being washed away by something other than water. A moan left her lips with each breath as her cunt quivers from the tiny pleasing sliver. The student reaches behind her, grabbing the door and shutting it behind her as she stumbles into the gymnasium. She shuts that door behind her as well, leaning heavily against it. A loud groan escapes her as rests her head on the wooden door. The soap was shrinking but still going inside her. Her body glistened with sweat and water while her thighs sparkled with suds and nectar. Strands of black hair were stuck to her cheeks and down the front of her heaving chest. She was a mess.

As Kanoe leans on the door, her clouded eyes gaze across the room. Her body quivers against the hard wood as she tries to focus on getting away from here. The witch's bruised hand throbs painfully, causing her to moan for other reasons besides what was between her legs. Her nails dig into the wood as she grits her teeth. Perhaps there was another exit, to the outdoors maybe.

At first, Kanoe did not show any sign of listening. A loud moan leaves her lips as more of her nectar washes away the suds between her thighs. The voice was in this room as well? It must be following her though she was unsure how. This was all just a game to her attacker. But, she had no choice but to try. Gymnasium's always have more than one entrance and exit. The closest doors led to the pool and back to the hallway. Bad idea, last thing Kanoe wants is more water playing with her. That only left the doors that led outside, across the gym on the other side. Kanoe suddenly feels hot water slosh over her feet. She cries out in shock and pain as the scalding hot water touches her. She kicks her feet, nearly stumbling as she begins to move a bit faster to the door leading outside.

"Ugh..why me?" She groans.