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"Is this supposed to be some sort of... a play?" Mia asked, watching how I took the excessive part of her sleeve and bound it to a random pole with the thread. 

When Mia heard my request a moment ago, she blushed. Even though those complicated emotions still lingered deeply in her eyes, I could tell what kind of thoughts flared up in her mind. 

It seemed that even if she was troubled by something, she was still far more than willing to let me engage in any kind of play that I would find exciting. 

Even if it went as far as to involve ropes and threads!

But now, instead of being bound to the bed, instead of having her freedom or senses restrained, I simply bound a small part of her robe on a pole while making sure Mia's hand could be a safe distance away.