Chapter 16
by 
legion1986
Tease Before the Trial
Thong First
Before Mia even moved toward the next stretch of silk, the model stepped close, her bare feet silent on the factory floor. With a slow, deliberate motion, she tugged lightly at the waistband of Mia’s thong, letting it peek just above the edge of her shorts.
“There,” the model murmured, circling her with predatory grace. “A little gift for the web… and for me to enjoy.”
Mia’s breath hitched, heat pooling low in her belly as the model’s teasing fingers lingered for a moment longer than necessary. The faintest tug made the thin fabric cling, a subtle invitation for the silk ropes ahead.
“You feel that?” the model whispered, voice soft but commanding. “The web is hungry, my little one. And I think it’s craving your thong first.”
Mia’s pulse raced. Every step she took now carried the sharp, thrilling awareness that the ropes could brush against the exposed edge at any moment — and the model was watching every twitch, every shiver.
“Ready?” the model asked, eyes glinting. “Then go… and let’s see how much you’re willing to risk.”
Clothing Status
Mia: Shorts, sports bra, thong
Basket: Hoodie, sneakers, t-shirt, socks
Trap Approaches
