A smile fluttered over Kiyomies moist red lips as she cut off the last strand of thread.
"There we are!" She chirped happily, picking up her thong and stretching it. Her eye glazed over her handmanship as her smile increased. Her feet thudded on the ground as she stood up, towering over her thong without much thought.

Light tried to yell up to her but it was impossible. All hope of escape was gone. Light couldn't even scream as Kiyomi's feet shuffled into the holes of the thong and her slender fingers grasped the sides. Light gazed upone the string crisscrossing over his chest, twisting it's constrictions around the hands and legs, all the way over his mouth. Light let one tear drop as he was shot upwards into darkness.

"There" Her hand slapped her bum, "A perfect fit! Oh..." Kiyomi let her face slowly become calm as she gentaly clenched her bum with a soft moan, "Oh... soooo.... gooooood..." Her eyes closed like she was concentraiting as she sat down gracefully on her bed, flexing her muscils with relaxed gaze into space.

Minutes passed as she slowly snapped back to reality. Her fingers slid out her book gentaly, almost like the sensation would vanish if she wasn't gentle and relaxed. "Best feture ever..." She muttered gently before slowly returning to her book.