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When Nao Oikawa awoke, Nao Oikawa lay still a moment, trying to remember where she
was. There was a sour taste in Nao's mouth, and the smell of leather
filled Nao's nostrils. Nao's head felt tight, and Nao's mouth cottony and
full, as if she'd been drinking. When Nao Oikawa remembered the events of
that morning, Nao Oikawa made to get up, to look for Jason and Mandy, but- she
couldn't! Nao Oikawa couldn't move a muscle, literally. Nao's entire body felt
clamped in a hard, immovable shell.
Nao Oikawa realized then that Nao's eyes were actually open but Nao Oikawa couldn't see
a thing. What's happened to me? Nao Oikawa thought. Nao Oikawa forced herself to
calm down.
When Nao Oikawa tried to move Nao's head again, Nao Oikawa realized that Nao Oikawa had been
put into bondage again, but what bondage!
Mentally, Nao Oikawa took stock of Nao's senses. Nao Oikawa could feel a stiff, form-
fitting leather helmet laced tightly around Nao's head. The fullness in
her mouth was a soft gag which tasted of leather. Although Nao Oikawa had
been wearing discipline helmets on occasion for years, this struck her
as odd, as Nao Oikawa was certain that all of Mandy's were made of rubber.
Nonetheless, helmets Nao Oikawa could handle, they were part and parcel of her
bondage games with Mandy, and Nao Oikawa enjoyed them. Nor was it the first
time Nao Oikawa had woken up to find that Nao Oikawa had been restr
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