She begins to grin and fletches her fangs. She moves her left hand paw to a box on the floor, while holding you tightly between her right index finger and thumb. You wiggle immensely, trying to flee from her tight grasp.
But it's in vain, as her other hand paw pulls out a black thong, that's very tight on the back end. You gulp and struggle even further. She then chuckles and says: "Ohh... you'll be so fun back there! Very wiggly - the best sweat and fart absorber´s are made that way!"
As she said that, your eyes went bigger and you began to scream and shout. She then firmly placed you in the back of the thong, right there where the butthole would be. You wanted to struggle, but remembered how the ones that did regretted it instantly.
You gulped as she moved you under the sewing machine with a sly grin. Suddenly the machine activated, making stitches around your legs, waist, arms and neck. It was tight and held you in place. It did hurt a little around the neck, but it could've been worse you thought.
You panted and began to sweat. She lifted you up, throwing the panties into the air and caught it again. She twisted them around and inspected them with a thorough sight; she was ensuring you were held in place - and you were!
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