In the Spider´s Web

“Well, if it isn’t Mimi. Just the person I was looking for,” Lily stepped in front of her arch-nemesis, a couple of ropes coiled around her arm like she was a cowgirl about to go on a rodeo. “Guess who will be the centerpiece of my performative art exhibit?”

Mimi gulped. “Y-you are going to use me for Shibari?”

“The fuck is Shibari?”

“It’s the Japanese art of rope bondage. L-like-”

“You are such a nerd, but I guess that does sound similar to what I had planned. Only 15% less weeb, and 45% less sexual. Who would be attracted to such a pathetic loser like you?”

“I dunno, that’s some nice rack on that loser.”

“Yeah, why else do you think I came to watch? For the art?”

“I must admit that those tits are quite squeezable.”

“Aww, thanks, you guys,” Mimi said.

“Mimi, for the love of all that is holy, don’t thank them,” Annie stood up, dragging her shirt as down as it would go. Sadly, her ass was still free and hovering uncomfortably close to my face. “Come on bos-cousin, we have to help Mimi escape!”

“Oh look, we have more volunteers for the exhibition.” Lily whistled. Her goons came forward and grabbed Annie as well. “Don’t forget about the third bousin as well.”

The goon squad came for me next, but luckily, I had the perfect plan to avoid their wrath. I stretched my hands next to my body, filled my lungs with air, and yelled: “Stop, enough! Sorry cousin, blood isn’t tick enough for this. I’m changing sides.”