Teeny Nene - Bait Girl Training
> Anxiously awaiting her big break, Nene stepped into the shadowy world of bait girl training. Her heart pounded as she stood before a handler in scanty green attire – a short skirt and tiny top that barely contained her excitement. She was about to experience what it felt like to be hunted by criminal organizations who sought out vulnerable targets like herself.
> The handler wasted no time, efficiently tying Nene's ankles, knees, chest, and wrists with precision. The final knot around her neck and wrists, just millimeters from her skin, sent shivers down her spine. He explained that most captors gag their victims, so she needed to be prepared for anything when she stepped into the field.
> As he began the process of preparing Nene for silence, the reality of her situation hit her hard. First, a thick scarf was stuffed into her mouth, followed by layers of cleave gags, OTM gags, and OTN cloths. The sensation of being muffled and restrained was overwhelming, but she knew it was necessary for survival.
> Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shirt, lifting it up. Fear gripped her as she anticipated the worst. But instead of harming her, the handler used this opportunity to simulate a handsy captor, groping her exposed skin. The thrill of the danger mixed with the terror of the situation left her breathless.
> Relieved that the initial phase of training was over, Nene eagerly awaited the removal of her gag. However, her handler had other plans. One by one, he replaced her gags with increasingly more challenging ones. First, a thick sock was packed into her mouth, then sealed with nine strips of sticky silver duct tape. Next, he stuffed a large pink pair of panties into her mouth and wrapped clear vinyl tape tightly around her head, trapping the sock inside.
> By this point, Nene was struggling for air and moaning in frustration. Her mouth felt full and uncomfortable, but she knew this was all part of the training. She couldn't give up now; she had to push through if she wanted to succeed in this dangerous profession.
> Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the handler removed the last gag. Nene gasped for air, her lungs burning from the lack of oxygen. She wiped away the sweat that had gathered on her forehead, feeling both exhausted and exhilarated. She had made it through her first real challenge – and she was ready for more.