Momo yaoyorozu Gagged and bound (N)

Creati’s First Mission: Trap in the Shadows Episode 2 – “The Villain’s Game Begins”

02:30 a.m. – Abandoned Warehouse Basement

No signal from U.A.

No one knows she’s here.

Momo is still suspended in the U-Bind with coarse brown rope.

Her body curves into a face-down U, hovering 1 meter above the floor.

The pink vibrating egg has been running at maximum for 3 hours straight.

“Mmmph… Mmph…!”

Weak, muffled moans leak through the silver duct tape. Sweat-soaked hair clings to her forehead.

The villain steps back into the room, carrying black fabric scissors and a clear bottle of massage oil.

“Momo still won’t talk, huh? Fine… let’s have a little fun with your body.”

He sets the scissors down, then slowly unzips her hero costume from collar to waist.

The slightly torn red-and-white outfit is peeled off completely.

Momo’s fully nude body is revealed:

Flawless pale skin

Large yet firm breasts

Slim waist, full thighs

No bra, no panties

He pours cool massage oil over her breasts.

It trickles down her stomach to the torn crotch area.

“Cold, Momo? I’ll warm you up.”

He gently massages her breasts with both hands,

circling slowly, thumbs brushing lightly until she flinches.

“Mmmph…!”

His hands slide down to her thighs,

spreading her legs slightly (as far as the ropes allow).

He slowly pulls out the egg—

a trickle of arousal follows.

“Oh… Momo’s a little wet already?”

He takes a new egg—same size, pale pink—

slides it in gently,

then sets it to medium.

BZZZ…

Momo twitches softly, her U-bound body swaying.

Next, he attaches small electric massagers to both breasts

and turns them on low.

whirr… whirr…

“I’ll relax Momo… and send photos to U.A. every hour until they pay the ransom.”

Momo cries quietly, tears streaming.

But her body relaxes against her will.

30 minutes later

Breasts warm

Lower lips gently clench around the egg

A few drops of arousal drip to the floor

The villain snaps photos with his phone.

“This one… I’ll send to U.A. every hour if they don’t pay.”

He leans in, whispering in her ear:

“Or I can keep massaging… if you give me the code.”

Momo shakes her head weakly.

But the egg keeps vibrating

The massagers keep whirring

Her body trembles softly

No one comes

No one knows

No one helps

The villain’s game has only just begun.

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Momo yaoyorozu: My hero academia