Nodoka's D/Solution: A Cloudy Solution (WAFF) (LIME) [Episode 164644]

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As Kasumi hauled her into the room, Akane was too shocked to offer any resistance. As Kasumi got out the length of rope, Akane was torn between polar feelings.

On one level something primal was screaming at her that this was terribly wrong.

On the other hand her morals refused to call Kasumi a pervert.

In the end her belief in her eldest sister being a perfect role-model won out, allowing Kasumi to bind her with little trouble.

A third feeling made her even more vulnerable, this one the childhood fear of making Kasumi upset with her. It had no basis in fact, as she couldn't recall Kasumi having been truly upset, but the idea of it made Akane completely unwilling to find out.

Satisfied that her little sister was taken care of for the moment, Kasumi returned to Ranma's instruction. "This is a simple shibari configuration for securely binding the arms and keeping the legs in a kneeling position. Are you familiar with shibari Ranma-kun?"

Checking out the way Kasumi handled Akane and the meek way Akane was reacting, Ranma nodded absently, "Uh-huh, part of learning how to get out of tight spots."

Happy to know it wasn't a new and strange idea to Ranma, Kasumi continued her lesson. "Yes, originally developed for captured samurai, it was later used artistically by men on their women. In that way, it is a sign of control, and if done correctly, beautiful and enjoyable."

Ranma tried to nod sagely while speculatively noting, "Uh, sure, but those ropes between her legs look kind of uncomfortable."

Humming to herself, Kasumi innocently pulled at that section of rope, tightening it a few times. "Is it perhaps. . pinching something little sister?"

Still unable to association perversion or wrongness with Kasumi, the tomboy barely squeaked out, "No!", wanting to desperately avoid the subject of her rope thong.

Nodding happily, Kasumi deftly walked backwards towards her door, once again opening it to allow an eavesdropping girl to fall in. "Nabiki-chan, now you I expected this of."

Unlike Akane, Nabiki did not allow herself to be bound, though she wasn't struggling against Kasumi forcefully enough to get free.

Catching a look from Kasumi, Ranma quietly stepped behind Nabiki and gingerly grabbed her forearms. Finally free of Nabiki's struggles, Kasumi stepped back while giving Ranma an approving nod. "That's perfectly right, firm but gentle so as not to bruise her."

Starting to actually panic now, Nabiki commenced shouting, which made Ranma uncomfortable, but until Kasumi said otherwise he wasn't letting her go.

The situation was remedied when Nabiki saw the red ball with leather straps that her older sister was bringing over from a box in her closet. Ironically the look of surprise she had allowed her to be gagged with little fuss.

Nodding once again at Ranma to congratulate him for persisting in the face of Nabiki's threats, Kasumi made her way back to her secret stash for another length of rope. "Just hold on for a moment longer Ranma. Of course, now she must be punished not only for screaming and upsetting the household, but for those awful things she said."

When Kasumi came back with the coil of rope, even Ranma was unnerved when she began undressing Nabiki. Trusting Kasumi in this however, Ranma offered no complaint as Nabiki was stripped to a loose tank top and pair of lacey panties. Nabiki might have complained, but gagged as she was firmly ignored.

From there, Kasumi apparently decided to get inventive, or rather 'artistic' as she referred to it.

First Nabiki's wrists and elbows were bound firmly behind her back. From there the length of rope connecting her wrists was threaded through a ceiling hook and raised, forcing her hands up and Nabiki to bend over as her shoulders locked up.

Then the other end of the rope elegantly and simply tied to her left ankle, which was raised high enough that her knee was level with her butt. This left her precariously balancing on the ball of one foot and forced her head lower, which was then obscured as her tank top slid down exposing her breasts.

Ranma blushed on seeing this, but since Kasumi made no mention of it, he was reluctant to point it out due to prior experience with girls.

Nabiki was forgotten however when Kasumi presented him with a third coil of rope.

Formally handing the rope over to her student, Kasumi prepared herself for the lesson to truly begin. "Now Ranma, after undressing me, you may bind me as you wish." Blushing slightly, the eldest sister quietly added, "Please be gentle, I am not as flexible as my sisters."

Blushing madly, Ranma was finding this a tad difficult to keep up with, despite Kasumi's assurances that this was the right way to treat girls. "Uhm, why do I have to take off you clothes?"

Thinking for a moment, Kasumi wondered when that had become part of the lesson before dismissing it. "Clothes give a girl modesty and allow her to feel safe and secure. From this point on, I am in your hands, to do with as you please. It is mostly to set the mood with the girl to say this is serious, but if it makes you more comfortable, you can leave my panties on."

Blushing furiously now, Ranma mentally wondered how that was supposed to make him comfortable.

Not wanting to disappoint and finding no fault with Kasumi's instruction so far, the young martial artist began hesitantly undoing her dress. As the material started to fall away exposing soft skin, Ranma slowly gained confidence from Kasumi's quiet approval. When he got to her bra, he hesitated once again, but Kasumi gave no indication other than her smile as to which way to go. Putting his trust in Kasumi, he hugged the girl to unhook the clingy garment before freeing her breasts to bounce free.

While holding her bra and waiting for something horrible to happen, Ranma met the unexpected.

Nothing happened. Nabiki was still balancing precariously on one leg, and Kasumi continued to smile pleasantly despite standing in just her plain but cute panties.

Akane's reaction was one Ranma couldn't fathom. The girl was just staring in the general vicinity of Kasumi and himself. There wasn't a sound or sign of protest coming from the girl at all.

Feeling better about this new method of dealing with girls, Ranma picked up the coil of rope. For Kasumi Ranma went with the simple and comfortable, with several loops around her chest and the rest around her arms so the rope would put even pressure all around.

Satisfied that she was good and bound, Kasumi stepped over to a mirror to admire Ranma's rope-work from a more objective perspective. She did however still have one more small issue to address with Ranma's rope-work.

Turning around, she presented herself to Ranma, "Remember Ranma-kun, I'm in your hands now. If you wish to touch me, it's only proper."

Seeing he was hesitant about the idea, she tried a more direct tact, "Put your hands on my breasts please." Hesitantly he did so, almost as if he were about to grab hot coals, yet he did so gently, "You may touch, rub, kiss or lick anywhere, but unfortunately such lessons will have to wait, but how about you see what I smell like?"

Finding it an odd suggestion, but one he was a lot more comfortable with, he leaned in to give as polite a sniff between her breasts as he could. He was actually surprised to find her skin had a pleasant natural scent to it.

Seeing his expression the eldest Tendou tried to stifle her giggle, "See, there are many wonderful things to learn" Feeling him play with her breasts a bit more freely as he relaxed caused her small fit of giggles.

Blushing prettily, Kasumi struggled to regain control of her emotions. As pleasant as Ranma's ministrations were becoming, there was really quite a bit he needed to learn tonight lest he try and keep up with an incomplete lesson. "Ah, could we sit a moment so we can continue your lesson?" Seeing Ranma hesitate on how to seat both of them, she helpfully supplied, "Just sit me in your lap"

Following her advice, Ranma sat himself on the edge of the bed, pulling Kasumi down into his lap as he sat down himself. Feeling a bit girlish, Kasumi wiggled in his lap a bit more than required to get comfortable. Feeling Ranma going still again, Kasumi went on politely proactive once again,"Oh, please continue, you're very good with your hands."

Giving a relieved sigh as warm hands cupped her breasts once again, Kasumi took a moment to relax before bracing herself to continue. "Now, the most important part of our lessons will be respect. Having respect will solve many problems in your life. For tonight we'll focus on the girls in your life, and specifically us three. We must treat you with respect, and if we fail to do so, you must teach that respect."

Pausing in surprise, Ranma had to question that, because respect was a pretty alien idea. "Really?"

Nodding solemnly despite wiggling in Ranma's grasp to get him started up again, Kasumi continued with the tone of a woman that wasn't being fondled wantonly in view of her own sisters. "Of course, without respect, any attempt at punishment, correction, training, or even kindness will not be properly received. Akane does not respect you, which is why she shows no thanks even when you go through so much to rescue her."

Ranma paused in realization and thought, incidentally giving two soft orbs a firm squeeze.

Kasumi purred contentedly.

Absent-mindedly toying with Kasumi's breasts, Ranma mused aloud, "Really? I'm pretty sure Akane or Nabiki would ever go for that. It sounds great, but I don't see how I'd manage that."

Getting her breathing under control, Kasumi composed herself before dutifully continuing. "Yes, from now on we shall only refer to you was Ranma-sama, the more proper Goshujin-sama, or something similarly respectful you wish to be called. If we forget, firmly remind us. If we refuse, you must firmly correct us. If you feel it is said with a lack of respect, you correct us. Understand Ranma-kun?"

Nodding absently in thought, Ranma missed her subtle cue completely.

Giving him a moment to absorb it, Kasumi tried getting his attention, "Ranma? Ranma-chan? Ranma-bozu?" Pausing for a moment, Kasumi realized the obvious one, "Ranma-no-baka?"

Frowning, he gave her nipples a reflexively firm squeeze, causing the older girl to yelp and squirm before calling out hotly, stuttering in surprise, "Oh!, oh yes Ranma-sama! Please, eh, excuse me. I just didn't ah, expect you to figure it out at once."

Taking a long moment to get her emotions under control, Kasumi was glad she didn't have to walk Ranma through controlling a girl, "Ah just like that, our bodies are yours to do with as you please. If a girl lacks respect for you, you need only take firm control of her. She may resist, but when she submits you will know. Then you may continue until you're satisfied she has learned her lesson. You may also punish her however you wish to make sure she remembers the proper way to behave."

Kasumi had to stop at that point because apparently Ranma wasn't satisfied she had learned her own lesson. Unfortunately she had underestimated his ability to quickly learn through hands on practice, and he was definitely taking control of her body. Most worrying was that breasts weren't supposed to be very sensitive, so she trembled at the thought of him further exploring and learning a woman's body. If she didn't marshal some control of herself the lesson couldn't move onto Akane and Nabiki, who both needed to be dealt with in short order. "Ah, Ranma-sama, uh, if I may, may demooonnstrate a ah, punishment?"

Ranma stopping the play of his fingers yet maintaining a firm possessive hold both pleased Kasumi and allowed her to catch her breath. Nabiki might be a handful, but her dear, violently repressed, little sister ought to be quickly reduced to warm putty under the ministration of such hands. "Ah, place me over your lap Ranma-sama, this will be a lesson in spanking punishment."

Frowning in thought, the martial artist did as she asked while still questioning her, "Are you sure? You're the one person I know that doesn't need any punishment."

Wiggling into place across his lap, Kasumi continued his education in the flesh and spirit. "Even if that may be Ranma-sama, as you are responsible for us, you may punish us as you please. Sometimes a rather minor punishment can be a good thing, reminding the girl of her place, sometimes a warm-up for more pleasant activities. As long as she knows you care, she should happily receive both punishment and pleasure from you, as you wish."

Allowing Ranma a quiet period to soak that in, Kasumi was reluctant to continue out of shame. In the end she dutifully but shamefully continued, "Alas, I do require proper punishment, and it will continue beyond tonight. When you arrived here, you were ignorant of the ways of the world, and because that continued until today, I must be punished. Nabiki kept you in the dark of such knowledge so she could better take advantage of you. Akane was blinded by her anger when you showed such ignorance of the things we take for granted."

Sighing sadly, Kasumi continued, "It would only take one person to show you the way, allowing you to deal properly with everyone, and there I failed you. Perhaps worst of all, it is because I showed you false respect as a person."

Continuing sadly, Kasumi announced her own sentence, "The idea is not to bruise, but make the padded portion of my rear an angry red color. It is supposed to hurt, so don't stop until it is finished. If the idea displeases you, you may after you stop, massage some of the pain away."

Lightly patting the soon-to-be-afflicted area contemplatively, Ranma just had to ask, "Are you sure about this Kasumi?"

Nodding sadly, the eldest Tendou wouldn't relent, "Yes, it's really not so bad Ranma-kun *pap* I mean Ranma-sama. I'm sure it will hurt at first for us both, but the pain will go away."

Nodding somberly, Ranma prepared himself, the light reminder swat he had given her over the name thing having actually given him a little confidence. Fortunately, it only took a mere dozen swats to reach the effect Kasumi had wanted, though it still made Ranma feel bad. Remembering her advice, he gingerly massaged the glowing cheeks, surprised that Kasumi had taken it so well.

For her part, Kasumi blinked in surprise instead of crying out or whimpering in pain. She wasn't an expert, but it seemed he had delivered the precise amount required to make her butt warm and stinging without bringing any sharp pain. If she didn't know better she would have said he'd done it before. When he began tenderly massaging her rump, it became abundantly clear she was very tender there now. "Ah, thank you Ranma-sama."

Nodding absently, Ranma continued trying to work any lingering pain from her rosy rear, happy that it hadn't turned out to be as bad as he feared. In his efforts to assuage her pain, he noticed something curious. "Hey Kasumi, what's this wet spot on your panties about?"

That managed to get a strangled squeak from the blushing girl that even a firm spanking couldn't achieve.

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