Guide her

"Of course, I can guide you.", Flinch said with all the fake innocence he could muster, “It will be best if I could guide you from the front but I can’t keep guiding your head by hand. I will need to tie something to you to lead you. You might bump your head on something sharp otherwise.”. He let this statement hang in the air, waiting for her to offer a solution. “Well… uhm. You could use this.”, Astra searched a bag she had dropped along with her armour, “We are hunting a powerful woman and planned to use these on her, I suppose we can use it.”. She pulled out a collar and leash, ‘This is too perfect’, Flinch thought, ‘They brought their own highly durable restraints’. He was worried if the stone could hold her for long but he was sure if he looked in that bag he would find enough.

He took the collar, noticing that she was gently shaking. “You are much taller than me, you need to kneel down.”, he said. She went to her knees without much resistance and presented her neck, “Be careful not to close the lock though, it is—“, *CLICK*. “Oh, I am so sorry.”, Flinch jumped back. Astra sighed, “No, it’s my fault. I should have remembered earlier. It is a magical collar that prevents the user from using magic and you need magic to unlock it. Not like I’ll need it for crawling through a cave and I can get it removed outside.”. ‘Fucking hell, that collar is useful.’, Flinch thought.

He noticed Astra was still kneeling, ‘Oh, right.’, with another *CLICK* he connected a leash to her collar. “Okay, I’ll go ahead and let you know when I’m ready. Then you give me the leash and follow me. Make sure to keep your arms at you side and wiggle forward as far as you can.”, he said and quickly crawled through the narrow hole, quietly dropping to the floor in the other tunnel. “Alright, come.”, he gently tugged on the leash.

Astra squeezed herself further and further into the hole, wiggling forward, her arms pinned to her sides. Eventually she had come so far that her head was mostly poking out on the other side, then she got fully stuck. She wiggled for minutes, only wedging herself tighter into the rock. There was a shaky sigh from her, “Um, goblin? I think I’m stuck.”.

Flinch had already tied the leash down to some strong rocks on the other side, so she couldn’t pull herself back out. He walked through the easily accessible connection between the two tunnels only ten feet away from the hole she was stuck in and was now behind her again. In the bag he found some other items like cuffs, a ring gag, a hood, a spreader bar and an armbinder. Her perfect butt was wiggling in the entrance of the hole, her legs weakly kicking the air every now and then. “Goblin? I am really stuck here…”, she sounded impatient and slightly panicked. Flinch smiled as he locked her feet into the spreader bar, “I know.”. *CLICK*