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Shuoko × Shuuko Gagged and bound
🕑 Added 2025-11-13 11:06:22 +0000 UTCEpisode 1: The Black Tape and the Mother-Daughter Secret
The first day at her new high school, Komi Shouko—the stunning girl with long, jet-black hair—walked with her head down, silent as always. Tadano Hitohito, an ordinary guy stunned by her beauty, approached with a friendly smile.
“Welcome, Komi-san. Let me show you to the classroom.”
Komi nodded slowly, forcing a shy smile. As they walked side by side, Tadano’s phone suddenly rang. Komi glanced at the screen—and froze. The wallpaper showed a girl tightly bound, her mouth sealed with glossy black tape.
She pointed at the screen, whispering in a trembling voice,
“You… like this kind of thing?”
Tadano’s face flushed crimson. He gave a tiny nod.
Komi’s cheeks burned too.
“If I want to be close to you… do I have to do this?”
Tadano shook his head quickly.
“No, not at all!”
That evening, Komi returned home to an empty house—her mother, Shuuko, was out shopping. She opened a storage cabinet and found a large roll of glossy black tape, exactly like the one in the picture. She stared at it for a long moment, then carried it to her room. She forgot to lock the door.
In the silent room, Komi sat on the floor. Slowly, she wrapped the tape around her wrists, arms, and ankles—tight, unyielding layers until she couldn’t move. Then she pressed several strips over her mouth. A soft, muffled sound escaped:
“Mmmphh…”
Ten minutes later, Shuuko came home, arms full of grocery bags.
“Shouko? Where are you, sweetie?”
No answer. She climbed the stairs and noticed her daughter’s door slightly ajar.
Shuuko pushed it open—and saw Komi sitting bound on the floor, mouth sealed with black tape. One eyebrow arched, but she didn’t look surprised.
“Oh… so that’s how it is.”
She walked to the closet, pulled out one of Shouko’s school uniforms—short pleated skirt, white blouse, red tie—and changed into it swiftly. She looked just like her daughter. Then she dragged a chair beside Komi and sat down.
Shuuko began binding herself with the same black tape—wrists, arms, legs—then sealed her own mouth with multiple glossy layers.
“Mmmphhh…” Her muffled moan joined her daughter’s.
“Mmmphhh…”
They locked eyes—cheeks flushed, gazes sparkling with shared delight.
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"All characters are 18 years old or older."
