Kanoe groans as she continues moving. Now her legs hurt just to move them, her knees bruising from the hard fall. The young woman's vision blurs from the mixture of pain and pleasure she was suffering. She kept willing herself forward though her pace was drastically reduced. Will this ever end? Her eyes grow wide as she felt the rope retighten around her wrist. She screams as she struggles against her renewed bonds. The rope loops around her neck, waist and loops up between her thighs. Her shaking legs gave way as she falls to knees with a loud groan. She could feel the soap inside her body now, stroking, lathering her dripping cunt as the rope rubs up against her netherlips. Kanoe shakes her head violently as she whimpers. She could feel her insides contracting, tightening around that sliver of soap, which only made the stimulation all the more pleasing.

"Nngh! Ahh! Oh god! Pl-Please..ahhh..st-stop!" She groans.

It takes Kanoe a great deal of time to finally get back up onto her shaking legs. Her arms try to move down only to find the rope around her neck tighten. Tears fell down her cheeks as she knew it was impossible to escape. Every step she took, her dripping slit grinds against the rough rope. The young witch's moans echo throughout the gymnasium. Her insides spasm as her body hangs on the edge from climaxing, her eyes clouding over as her body was giving in to the temptation.

Kanoe whimpers, feeling the woman tugging and playing with her long hair. She could hear the water sloshing off to her sides. It was hopeless. With a groan she lets her legs give way and falls to her knees. She was sore, exhausted and oh so heavily aroused. The soap was just a tiny sliver but it was causing passionate chaos inside her body. It was driving her body further and further, driving her mad. The young witch finally gave in, pulling the rope causing it to rub and grind against her folds. The student screams as her cunt contracts around the tiny bit of soap, her nectar gushing out in a massive climax. Her entire body shivers as pleasure washes through her from head to toe. She was in a pure state of bliss as she gasps in pleasure, her nectar dripping onto the gym floor.

Tears slowly fell down her cheeks as she lets her arms rest in her bonds, though not enough to choke herself. She lost, there was nothing she could do though at this point she did not care. Her eyes were glazed over as the climax finally passes. Her chest heaves with each deep gasp of pleasure caused by the soap that was still moving inside her. Kanoe did not bother moving from that spot, her eyes closing as she gave in completely.

Kanoe quivers as her hair was braided into a long ponytail like she was some sort of doll. She felt something gently hold her head. The young woman found herself putting more of her weight against the invisible being till she was only supported by her attacker. The climax finally passes, leaving her mentally and physically exhausted. Her blurry vision could make out the mass of water sliding in front of her. She did not care, she knew she was helpless. Then, she saw her reflection. Kanoe saw a defeated woman in the reflection, bound and at the attacker's mercy. Tears return, streaming down her cheeks as she watches herself be groped by the invisible woman. Her arms fell loose in her bonds as the woman's voice pierces through her. All she could do was stare at herself until the ice shatters.

Kanoe remained silent for a few moments before she lowers her gaze. She did not know what to say. The young witch now belonged to her. Her eyes close as the tears continue to fall down her cheeks. Just like the mirror, her will had been broken.

Kanoe felt the hand release her breast, swaying gently with her shivering. She was still breathing heavy after the soap finally lathered itself into nothing. The woman's words were the only warning before steaming hot water crashed down on the witch's body. Kanoe screams were garbled as she was completely enveloped into the hot water. Her skin seared in pain. Then she fell to the floor, the water releasing her. She coughs out water as she gasps for air only to give a piercing scream once more as icy waters shock her steaming body.

Kanoe spasms and squirms as she struggles in the water. Her body slumps back onto the hard floor, shivering as she whimpers. The young witch coughs and groans, she did not want to get up. Kanoe had little choice in the matter as she was yanked back up by her braid. She cries out, whimpering helplessly. The witch listens to the woman's command. She found herself nodding in response. She did not want to be punished by this woman anymore. The sound of something clamping onto her braid was like a shackle being locked to her body. Did she belong to this woman now?

The question from before was asked again. Kanoe had already suffered the heat and cold from this woman. She shudders to think what she could do with more physical objects. Her body quivers once more, she was afraid to answer. But...

"Y-You! N-No more!" She cries out, "Pl-Please, by you just...st-stop torturing me"

Feeling her knees impact onto the hard gym floor made Kanoe release a sharp breath of pain. She felt the cool metal clasp bounce and fall to rest on the small of her back. The young woman did not dare to move as her knees throb in pain. The voice in the air sent a tingling sensation through her body. Like one would feel as someone whispers a soft secret into one's ear. She blinks slowly as the watery forms seem to be leaving her alone with the voice, leaving only the light shine of dew on the hard wood floor.

A slight quiver was all the reaction Kanoe gave as unseen hands gently manipulate her body. She found herself not resisting. It was different from the tortures from before. It was more like how one would handle a child or a pet. Kanoe rests against the hands that touch her, taking in the smooth warmth into her body. Her body felt weary as it continues to relax. She moves her feet as per the voice's command, sitting on her heels. Kanoe hesitates upon hearing the second command. Her eyes widen as she felt lips pressing on her own. She could hear the voice reassuring her. How could she trust this woman? Wasn't she the one that attacked her? Those thoughts were just a faint whisper in the back of her mind as she slowly opens her mouth as if to kiss the invisible lips.

The young witch gasps faintly as her lips met the unseen mouth once more. It was so gentle, a complete contrast from before in the showers. She felt warm, safe as the lips embrace her helpless form. Her eyes close halfway as she began to kiss back. Kanoe's cheeks grew warmer as she let herself enjoy the warm unseen mass. The voice or reason had long been shattered in her clouded mind. Her hands strain against her bonds as she found herself reaching for the unseen woman. The young woman groans in a mixture of pain and pleasure as the robe grinds into her folds. Her still wet pussy lips were reddened from the rough threads of the rope grinding against herself. The sensations continue to build as she felt warm fingers grabbing hold of her tender breasts. The pale glistening flesh seemed to mold in the invisible woman's hands as the fingers grope and squeeze her slowly. Her nipples were hot against the palms, slowly growing erect and hard as they rub against the skin.

Kanoe was gasping as the lips left her mouth. She had forgotten to breath as her body melted into the warm embrace of her attacker. The young woman moans outloud as she felt that warm tongue that had kissed her body run over her aroused tits. She gently leans her head back as she lets her chest move forward. Her nipples were standing at attention as Kanoe held her chest out for the touch of those wonderful lips and tongue. What was she doing? She felt wrong doing this. But, it all felt so good...so right. The witch closes her eyes, there was no point in having them open when she could not see what was happening. She began to focus more on the other sensations instead. Feeling warm full lips press against her areola, puffing slightly as they become engorged with her burning blood. The moist rough tongue gliding over the tips of her nipples, each lick causing her to gasp in pleasure. The solid teeth, tugging and nibbling at her hardened nubs causing them to erect and harden further for the woman's pleasure. She could feel her heart beating faster as her netherlips began to drip nectar once more.

Another object presses to her lips as she moans softly. It did not feel like the warm lips before. It was much larger, harder, throbbing with such a warm heat. She quivers as she hears the voice order her to suck on it. As the object slid into her mouth, her warm lips feel along the tip and shaft of the woman's...phallus? Kanoe's eyes open wide as she realizes what it is in her mouth. She quivers in fear. What could she do? She was afraid of what she was becoming and what this action will cause. The woman could feel nectar dripping onto her tongue. She whimpers as a tear falls down her cheek. This woman trusts her to do this. Why? She did not understand. Her arms strain briefly against her bonds. Her shattered mind was confused. Was this wrong? Should she try to resist? She did not know anymore.

Kanoe gasps as the phallus leaves her lips. She trembles, unsure if she had displeased the being or not. The invisible woman's whispers sounded so soft, soothing. The being told her not to be afraid though that was difficult with what all has transpired. It was like trying to comfort a puppy one had just scolded. She clenches her eyes as she could hear the soft squish of the shaft's nectar being stroked along the being's cock. The young witch continues to shiver. Her wet body was starting to get cold and she was waiting for one of the large masses of water to come crashing down on her for not obeying.

No punishment came. She felt her bonds fall apart and release her. Kanoe's eyes open as she gazes at herself. The signs of her struggles were apparent on her pale skin, several places had been nearly rubbed raw. The cool air left her quivering as it made contact with her rope burns and moist netherlips. She heard the woman's voice speaking to her before she felt that warm tongue slide into her mouth. It felt weird kissing something that was unseen so Kanoe closes her eyes once more. Her legs shake as she sits up on her knees. Her arms shiver as blood flows through them once more. As she was about to reach out for the invisible being, the kiss left her lips and that familiar phallus slides into her mouth once more.

A shaking hand slowly went up and felt along the warm unseen shaft. It was real, at least it was to her. If it was not the being's brief acts of kindness then, it was the sound of the water monsters around her that slowly made Kanoe's hands begin stroking. Her tongue timidly slides along the bottom of the warm shaft as her cheeks begin to dimple with soft inexperienced sucks. The woman had never been with a male before and this act was very unfamiliar if not frightning to her.