She was exhausted. More exhausted then she cared to admit to her ruthless adversary. With little to no magic left to defend against the multitude of shadows closing in on her Syndra knew it was only a matter of time before her inevitable defeat at the hands of her would be ally. She could not have foreseen Zed's wrath being unleashed upon her at the mere mention of them working together towards Ionia's destruction. Barely able to stand Syndra defiantly awaited the finishing blow, not wanting to give her enemy the pleasure of seeing fear in her eyes.
Several shadows circled her form; however the most distressing of all was the shade that lifted his blade to Syndra's throat. Knowing that any form of retaliation would be met with a swift end she stood as still as possible while two shadows drew in closer and placed their blades against her thighs. They stalked around their prey, slicing her dress into a short miniskirt in the process. Infuriated Syndra used what little magic she could summon to push back her perverted attackers. Suddenly her arms were pulled harshly behind her back and tied at the wrists with strips of her own clothing. She looked back and saw Zed forcing her elbows together and tying them with another strip. Syndra was utterly humiliated as this caused her already voluptuous assets to push harder against her bra and belted corset top.
"Let me go you monster!" Panic quickly overtook her as she felt Zed tear another portion of her increasingly short miniskirt. With the bottom of her lacey black thong panties on display Syndra struggled and squirmed to escape the shadow's clutches. Zed grabbed her headdress and threw it to the ground causing Syndra's hair to fall loosely against her back. Zed's fingers traced the lace of her exposed panties before he gripped what was left of her skirt and tore it away, fully exposing Syndra's curvaceous panty-clad bottom to Zed and his shadows.
"Gag her with her own skirt" Zed commanded as he handed the material to one of his shadows. Upon hearing this Syndra quickly locked her jaw and started thrashing against the shadows holding her. "Open your mouth before I command them to use your panties instead". Syndra was no fool, she knew her options were limited and keeping her panties was something she was very much interested in. Slowly she opened her mouth and allowed the shadow to shove her skirt inside. A thin piece of cloth was drawn tightly between her lips and knotted behind her head. Syndra cursed herself for allowing these deviants to bring her to such a lowly state. She also was not pleased with her decision to wear such skimpy lingerie. Syndra managed to snap out of her thoughts of regret when she felt the belts on her top being unfastened. "Pwease no!" was all Syndra managed to eek out before her corset top fell to the ground with the belts still in the hands of Zed and his shadows. Her black lace bra left little to the imagination as it strained to contain the extra pressure her chest was placing on it.
The front clasp barely held when Syndra bucked wildly as the shadows bound her legs at the thighs, knees, and ankles with the belts stolen from their lovely captive. Once they had finished the shadows stepped back to admire their handiwork. With her legs tightly bound by belts standing in her high heeled thigh high boots became an increasingly difficult task. She almost toppled over when Zed started groping her through her lingerie.
Although she hated herself for it Syndra couldn't help but notice her nipples were tightening every second his rough hands were upon her. Zed glided his hand to the rim of Syndra's thong panties and traced the lace with his finger as he walked in front of her. "Let's play a little game." His words were like ice pouring over her exposed body. She knew any game he had in mind would likely be the death of her or her pride. "If you can manage to stay on your feet for the next two minutes I'll let you keep this pretty little bra of yours a short while longer. Fall and not only will I take your bra but you will be placed in a strict hogtie with a crotch rope. Excited already I'm sure" Zed teased as he walked his hand from the waistband of her panties to the clasp of her bra. Syndra knew her shameful arousal was now fully acknowledged by this monster of a man. Zed started the game by pinching her erect nipples through her bra. "MMMMPPHHH!" Syndra moaned at the sudden jolt of sweet pain he sent her.
Her head hung in shame as she was powerless to put an end to this embarrassing nightmare. All she could do was play his humiliating games in hopes of keeping what little modesty she had left for the time being. When Syndra finally came out of her thoughts she was surprised to see Zed was no longer before her. Instead two shadows were in his place relentlessly pinching her nipples. The shadows began to kneel, forcing Syndra into a bent position with her sultry ass high in the air. She could feel Zed's rough hands on her ankles through her boots. He slowly caressed her long legs as he made his way to her flawless rear. He roughly groped her as he pleased before he removed his right hand and lifted it high in the air. Syndra's eyes went wide when Zed swiftly spanked her. "Mmmmphhh" More and more spanks were planted on her barely covered cheeks before Zed decided to add a little pleasure to Syndra's spanking. As distraught as she was Syndra was at least thankful that the two shadows in front of her were actually helping maintain her balance.
Zed's hands rubbed and massaged her panty-clad ass. To her dismay Syndra found herself pressing her bottom harder into her captive's hands in an attempt to help alleviate some of the sting. Her eyes narrowed in anger when she noticed the two shadows gripping her nipples were starring down her bra as she wiggled her butt in Zed's hands. Syndra's face was red with embarrassment but she couldn't help herself from taking full advantage of this small break. Little did she know this all was a trap to get her off her guard. Zed quickly lifted his hand and brought it down sharply against Syndra's sore flesh. Just as his hand made contact with her bottom he ordered his shadows to move.
Syndra yelped loudly as she hopped forward in an attempt to regain her balance. Her curvaceous assets jiggled furiously as she hopped forward yet again. These attempts proved futile as she fell forward onto the cold ground. Zed laughed deeply as he started to walk towards his soon to be topless prey. Syndra tried to crawl away on her stomach but was quickly brought to a halt by Zed's boot on her back. He rolled her over with his foot and leaned down to within inches of Syndra's exhausted form. Syndra brought her knees up to try and stand however Zed quickly placed is blade against her cleavage. With another deep chuckle Zed had maneuvered his dual wrist blades around Syndra's bra clasp and lifted.
He was surprised to see Syndra manage to scramble to her feet utilizing the lifting motion he had applied to her bra. However this merely prolonged the inevitable as Zed simply continued to lift. Syndra shifted to her tiptoes as she started to plead through her gag. "Pwease pwease I'll do amyfing". Her pathetic cries were music to Zed's ears. He lifted as high as the bra could handle before halting for a brief moment to observe the anger and humiliation in Syndra's eyes. Syndra bit down hard on her skirt as she realized there was nothing she could do to discourage this fiend.
*Slice* Zed stepped aside as Syndra fell forward, her bra cups flying open to each side of her. She hit the ground hard with her ample chest squished against the cold hard ground. Zed grabbed Syndra's bound ankles and brought them to her wrists, tying them tightly together. Zed planted his foot upon Syndra's bright red face…
"So, shall we play another game?"
Thank you very much for reading. Any input is greatly appreciated as well as ideas for part two! What games will Zed play with our bound beauty or will Syndra turn the tables on the Order of Shadows?
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