Una is determined.

The latex piece tried to tease her with its tightness and with its dildos, but that could not distract Una anymore. Her determination was off-scale, and she could not waste a tiniest minute of it.

She dragged the mats across the gym, grunting and screaming to give her strength. Her Achilles tendons were burning with stretching pain, but nothing was able to hinder her progress.

“Now I’ll survive a fall. To the climbing part! Let’s see my rock climbing trips paying off!

“...you remember these? You climbed with the boys in the scout camp.”

“My arms are sore and tired, but they’re still climbing... Of course I went there, had to take any chance of slipping out of my Mom’s sight!”

“We had a life back there...”

The girl noticed that the thick rope she was climbing had D-shaped rings sticking out of it in seemingly random places.

“Gotta be careful.”

Now Una was high enough to climb over to the ropes that were not hanging down to the floor. She moved herself to the next one, keeping the D-rings on her swimsuit away from the corresponding ones on the rope, then looked if the key was close from here. It was not.

“I can’t hold on for much longer. There’s no way I can climb over there, and there, and there... Can I swing it hard enough?”

The girl did not waste any more time questioning herself and started swinging back and forth on the huge rope, putting her remaining strength into the movements. The phalluses inside her were also swinging wild, and she could not ignore them for long.

“The rope’s not long enough!”

“Yeah, we need to jump!”

“WHAT? I need to think this through!”

“If you decided that leaving the family house is your only chance of achieving freedom, what else are you going to think about NOW?”

Una swung as hard as she could and leapt from the rope, her right hand forward. As her body was moving away, one of her D-rings on her thigh did catch a D-ring on the rope. As she felt the **** holding her back, the fear of upcoming failure overwhelmed her, and she closed her eyes.

***

The girl was hanging down from the rope, two rings holding her securely. The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was glass shards falling down from the ceiling about fifteen meters away.

“The key’s out of the box!” — Una realized.

She brought her right hand to her eyes and released the grip of its fingers slightly.