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A Trussed-Up Tigress... — Description
"Wakey, wakey!" a slightly rasping, unmistakably female voice filtered down through the layers of TK's unconsciousness, giving her a direction toward "awake". She latched onto the voice and followed it back to the land of light, her head lolling groggily and a muffled moan escaping her lips. It took a few seconds before it occurred to her to wonder why her own voice sounded muffled. The answer came clear all-too soon, and on a certain level TK wished she'd had the sense to stay unconscious.

"Well heya there, sleepy-head!" the mohawked-and-pierced white tigress chirped in a something less than friendly tone. TK glared up at her in drug-fuzzy puzzlement, and it must have shown; the mysterious and unsettling stranger gave a sharp chuckle and said, "Nope. Ya don't know me. But I sure know you... Or at least I know of you...

"You're the infamous TK! Trouble-maker extraordinare!" the clearly-villainous intruder exclaimed huskily, giving the words a perfectly mocking, sarcastic edge sharp enough to cut. "Oh, I've wanted to put you to the test almost from the first time I heard of ya. Supposed to be a real tough grrrl, ya are... And that's just my kinda challenge. So far, I gotta say I'm kinda impressed..." She sounded like she wasn't too sure about that. "Still, you're not exactly livin' up to your legend. But hey...you'll have plenty 'a time to impress me. You're not gettin' away from me anytime soon."

TK's eyes blazed with fire only barely dulled by the lingering chloroform in her system. Sadly, her captor seemed unimpressed, the furious young tigress' anger rolling off her tormentor without so much as a twinge. Given TK's current situation, she certainly couldn't blame her. But it was still disheartening...

"Oh yeah...I like you! We're going to have so much fun... Until you break, anyway."

"NMMMMRNGHF! Lmmngh mnnh grrrgh, ynnph phrngnn bnmph!" TK roared furiously, thrashing as hard as the agonizingly-tight ropes would allow. If her eyes flashed fire before, they were lit with the flames of the sun now...yet still, her captor looked non-plussed.

"Awww..." the other tigress crooned, voice edged with cloying mockery, "Sorry you feel that way. But maybe if you sleep on it for a while..." She reached behind her slowly, lips curling up into a malevolent, taunting smile. As she brought forth the rag again, her eyes sparkled darkly with the unspoken message that there was nothing TK could do to stop her...

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