Chapter 11

I do not own Ranma 1/2 or any of the rights to said series. I write this fanfic solely for my enjoyment, and any suggestions on how to change things will be ignored. Things are gonna get a little more steamy between these two, so I hope you enjoy.

Ranma-chan was sitting at the dinner table shortly after breakfast, wearing nothing but her underwear and idly toying with the collar around her neck, running her fingers around it and failing to slip a single finger under it. While it wasn't uncomfortable physically, it made her feel somewhat docile. For the last two days, Akane was not seen without a smile. While she loved that cute tomboy smile, she could tell that Akane had something planned for her. So far the things she had planned had been enlightening, but also really embarrassing. Akane's whisper from that day was still clear in her head, and made hew wonder what she meant when she called the redhead 'her' little Alice.

Akane had spent the first part of the trip teaching Ranma-chan the lessons, but nothing about enjoying her female body. She had decided against using the toys for a while, considering that the neo-girl would probably not like the them until she grew to enjoy her female body some more. The idea for that came to her when looking through a copy of the book Nodoka had shown her after explaining the battle of Jusendo. She knew she had the gear for what she planned, but hoped that the redhead would go along with the idea.

Ranma-chan watched as Akane Walked towards her, and sat down on the chair next to her. "You remember the book you read four days back." It wasn't a question, it was a statement. "Now, aside from the day you were learning about humility, you haven't experienced a pleasurable situation. That is going to change today." Ranma-chan wanted to argue, but as she raised her head, a sudden tightness around her neck stopped her from arguing. The collar was such a perfect fit that sudden movements made her very aware of who was in control, and it wasn't her.

Akane was pleased that the collar was doing it's job, but focused on the task at hand. pointed to the bedroom, giving clear indication that she wanted the redhead to go inside. As the girl got up, Akane set one had on the neo-girls but, massaging it a bit before taking the lead and beckoning Ranma-chan to follow. Ranma-chan herself was in a bit of a shock at what just happened. Akane had coped a feel of her butt, and the strange thing was that it wasn't an umpleasant sensation. If fact the redhead found it slightly enjoyable, even though it seemed a bit dirty. She had no idea that the truly perverted stuff had just started.

Once inside, she was treated to the view of a simple outfit that consisted of a short red skirt and a red blouse. The strange thing was that their was a few coils of silk rope too. Ranma-chan thought it was too early in the morning to be tied up, and was about to question why it was there when Akane spoke up. "You have already experienced restrictive restraint, but I am guessing you have no idea what pleasure restraints even are." Ranma-chan didn't think that restraints could equal pleasure, but she was intrigued. "Strip" was the order Akane gave, to which Ranma-chan swallowed nervously, and caused the collar on her neck to remind her yet again who was in charge.

Since the redhead was only wearing her underwear, stripping meant getting naked. Unhooking her bra and removing her panties, she put them on the bed and stood in the room, naked and blushing. Akane was blushing herself, but was sizing up the redhead with a look that seemed seductive and hungry at the same time. The looks that the tomboy was giving caused the redhead to shiver as she felt a sensation begin to form between her legs once again. This time, however, she knew what this sensation was. She was getting aroused by Akane's stares. The damn book was right, she was a submissive and her body was betraying it.

Akane was enjoying the view of her beloved, getting wet between the legs was a good sign. She knew, however, that she had to start things slow or Ranma-chan wouldn't accept some of the more kinky stuff, let alone be able to make a certain choice down the road. She continued to watch the blushing redhead grow more red in the face by the second, and watched as a little trickle finally started making it's way down her leg. It was time to act. "Ranma, stretch your arms out, and spread your legs a bit."

Ranma-chan proceeded to do as instructed, feeling more aware of her body than she was comfortable with. Akane picked up some of the rope from the bed and got to work on the redhead's pleasure bindings. She wrapped the redhead's breasts gently, but tight enough that they jutted out a bit further than normal. Ranma-chan felt a bit of pain, but for the most part it wasn't as bad as she thought it would be. The ropes were dangled behind her as Akane grabbed the other set. This time the tomboy wrapped the ropes around her waist, and more embarrassingly through her crotch. She felt the silk running between her crotch, soaking in her juices. She had thought that is should have hurt, but the ropes actually gave a pleasant feel.

Akane wasn't finished just yet, ad proceeded to use the slack of the ropes to link the two sets together into an emulation of a diamond pattern, only with a twist that the redhead wouldn't catch on to until later. Whenever Ranma-chan stretched too fat, her crotch rope would tighten quickly an loosen slowly, the same thin would happen is she bent improperly or squirmed too much. Her breasts were not exempt from this rule either, but they would be gently squeezed rather than get pulled tight.

Ranma-chan felt vulnerable under the tomboy's hands, feeling the rope coiling around her torso and waist, but not once restraining her movement. It was mildly pleasant, but also extremely embarrassing. She didn't exactly know how this would apply to a pleasant sensation, but she didn't exactly want to risk making Akane upset. "Now you can put your cloths on. The only thing is you are not allowed to remove the ropes until I tell you that you can. Also, no touching your breasts and crotch except to put on underwear" Ranma-chan nodded, "Ok, but what does this have to do with pleasure?" Akane smiled mischievously, ans waited for the redhead to try getting dressed.

She didn't have to wait long, as the redhead went over to pick up her underwear, she suddenly let out a yelp in shock. She had bent over improperly, causing her crotch rope to tighten and her breast ropes to do the same. Staggering backwards didn't help, and she she tried to bend backwards to alleviate the sensation, she only succeeded in making it more intense. "Remember, no touching." Akane giggled as she left the redhead to endure the sensations for a while. Ranma-chan had always been a teased her during sparring, now it was her turn to tease the neo-girl in a whole different way.

It was half an hour before Ranma-chan had succeeded in putting on her cloths, the constant assaults on her sensitive spots by the ropes distracting her. They didn't hurt and in fact did feel good, but they were too distracting for her to do anything. Fully dressed, there were no signs of the ropes she was wearing, but the sensations were very much there. She had gone back to toying with her collar, wondering when Akane would let her off the hook. The looks on the tomboy's face showed her enjoying the neo-girl's predicament, and it didn't look like she would get out of it anytime soon.