She noticed that if she stopped struggling and just sat quietly the sack seemed to relax a little. S
She noticed that if she stopped struggling and just sat quietly the sack seemed to relax a little. Sure it was still tight, but it seemed to tighten even more the more she strained against it and tried to wriggle free. So she just sat there and assesed her situation. Somehow her roommate had got this…thing on her while she was taking a nap…but how? And what exactly is it? It’s like pantyhose, but…this stuff is strong and stretchy…and she can’t rip or even put a run in in no matter how hard she tried. She heard her roommate use the word…Pearlyhose? What did that mean? And not only was she stuck in this…sack, but more strips of this…Pearlyhose were wrapped around her; used to tie her even further. And then her roommate forced a gag in her mouth, silencing her. But why? What was her roommate up to? Then she noticed a tingling on the top of her head…what is that…? "That’s the Bun taking root…“ a voice said. Her roommate had returned. "Well actually, it’s just part of the Pearlyhose containment cocoon. But we’ll get you a real Bun once we get you to the Salon…”“MMMHPH?” She tried to speak…but already her thoughts were growing fuzzy. And besides, she was gagged.“Transport will be here soon. Then it’s off to the Hypno Salon and Spa Resort. Lucky you, I gotta stay. Wish I could come with…”She tried to focus. A losing battle as her thoughts swirled…Salon? Bun? A real Bun? What does…Why does her roommate always wear her hair in a … a …Bun...? -- source link
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