A Day With Tsunade Ch. 3

Finally out with the next installment! Sorry for giving all you guys that scare earlier, but it's all passed now! Yaay! Anyway, I have not revised the struggling part of the story yet, so tell me if anything needs clarification! And once again, PLEASE leave comments and tell me how I did!

Chapter 3: The Next Lesson

Sakura giggled and squirmed with delight as she felt ropes encircle her ankles once more, this time even tighter, but she had no idea how much she would regret it by the end. “This next tie I’m going to teach you is called the poletie.” Tsunade explained as she continued tying Sakura’s ankles. “I’m sure you’ve seen it a dozen times, really, although more often than not, the pole is a tree out in the woods. But I suppose that doesn’t matter!” Tsunade chuckled. Sakura gave a quick nod, indicating that she understood. “You already know how this works, so let’s go ahead and get it done.”

Sakura hopped herself towards the main support beam of the entire building, built in the very center of the large room, and placed her back firmly against it. She took a moment to look around. From that pole, it was a good twenty or thirty feet to the closest wall, and probably fifty from the nearest sharp object! She would once again have to rely on her chakra to escape this if the tying only increased in difficulty!

Tsunade briskly approached Sakura as she was wiggling eagerly for her next test. Tsunade picked up several lengths of rope from the ground still fresh after the first tie. “Stand up on your toes.” Tsunade commanded first. Although a bit unsure, Sakura did as her master asked and stood on her tip-toes. After waiting for Sakura to gain her balance, Tsunade began. To start, she carefully, yet very tightly, wrapped a strong rope around Sakura’s ankles and then around the back of the support beam, making sure that it held tight and that Sakura was still on her toes. Obviously enough, the effect Tsunade was looking for was attaching the back of Sakura’s heels tightly against the hard wood, therefore immobilizing her. The standing on toes would not seem bad to Sakura at first, probably just silly, but later that would be causing her some serious pain. It would be both a lesson to show that the enemy pulls no punches, as well as motivation to escape.

Just to be sure that the job had been done correctly; Tsunade gave several wrenching tugs at the rope around Sakura’s ankles, only to find that it didn’t budge! Not even under her strength! A feeling of confidence came over her and a slight chuckle arose from her throat as she continued. This would be fun to watch!

Feeling self-assured that this time she would win, Tsunade continued. She moved on up to Sakura’s knees, which were bouncing with excitement. She would make sure that they would not bounce any more. Tsunade repeated the same process as she had just a moment ago. Tsunade firmly wrapped more tight ropes above and below both of Sakura’s knees and knotting up tightly to the back of the pole. Tsunade once again double checked each wind-around of rope and every loop of every knot in the ropes binding her student before moving on. sure that the bindings around Sakura’s legs trapped her knees to the support beam, forcing her legs into an unflinching straight line, and that every knot was in a spot behind the pole, completely out of Sakura’s reach. Sakura did a good job at hiding her surprise, she now found her legs completely immobile, almost as if they were paralyzed from the firm bindings. And they had barely started!

Tsunade picked up yet another long coil of rope and bent down over Sakura’s thighs. Completing the full legtie, she tightly bound Sakura’s thighs together, passing the relentlessly tight ropes around her legs to the pole until her entire upper-leg area resembled a mishmash cocoon of ropes. Pulling the two meeting ends especially tight, Tsunade was once again extra careful about firmly attaching the knots to the back of the pole.

Tsunade stepped back for a moment to make sure she tied everything correctly. Meanwhile, Sakura couldn’t help but be curious. What exactly was so special about this tie? “Hmm,” She pondered to herself “If the first tie disrupted my chakra flow, then what could this one possibly do? Will I be able to escape this?” She asked herself, not in fear, but in anticipation and curiosity. Although she obviously had her doubts, Sakura remained confident that she could beat this. She had to! She wanted to show her teacher that she was the best there was, not to mention win that bet they’d made!

Furthering Sakura’s leg bindings, Tsunade walked behind her captive student with even more rope. She looped one rope around Sakura’s waist three times, tying it behind the poll. This did two useful things: it fastened her back against the pole, and the ‘belt’ of rope that it made supplied another anchoring zone for more ropes. Tsunade used it for just that purpose. She tucked the end of a long strand of rope through Sakura’s ‘belt’ just at her left hip. She tied the very end into a small tight knot, leaving a very long tail of rope behind.

Tsunade crossed the rope across Sakura’s legs traveling down from her left hip anchoring spot, down to her right knee. Tsunade carefully wound the long rope through Sakura’s knee tie and pulled it secure, this formed a diagonal line across Sakura’s thighs from one side to another. Tsunade continued, she slipped the rope tightly back around Sakura’s rear and reknotted it at her left hip once more. She repeated this once more, making two diagonal ropes crossing across Sakura’s thighs to her knees. After she finished that side, Tsunade did the same thing to Sakura’s other hip. Two times she crossed a tight rope down from Sakura’s right hip, down to her left knee, then back up behind her. This formed a tightly woven X over Sakura’s upper legs, preventing them from folding or squatting. Sakura was more than surprised when she found that this simple process left her legs unable to budge! Perhaps a slight wiggle, but in no way could she produce any physical struggle against such a thorough bind.

Tsunade also repeated her X binding process across Sakura’s knees to ankles, preventing any bending movement of her shins and legs! From this excessive binding, Sakura’s legs were forced into a straight line, her knees unable to bend whatsoever. Not only that, but she was also still stuck on tip-toe, which gave her nothing to push off of. She could feel an irritation in her calves from this, but it couldn’t get much worse! Sakura continued to look down and take notes about how she had been tied. She hadn’t noticed during the binding, but when she looked down, she noticed that Tsunade had managed to tie her legs in a remarkably elegant fashion; the ropes almost seemed as decoration! “Oh, I just forgot one thing!” Tsunade almost giggled as she withdrew a long string from her pocket. Pulling the string between Sakura’s big toes, she circled around a few times, ensuring her feet would stay together. She knotted it off beneath her toes to make it a little more uncomfortable since Sakura was forced to stand on tiptoe.

“So, Sakura,” Tsunade smirked, “What do you think of the first half of your poletie?” She asked curiously. She didn’t admit it, but she had tied Sakura at a level far more advanced than she had planned. This kind of thing would take a master, even herself, a good bit of time to get out of. It was practically impossible for a novice. Sakura, however, had a different outlook on the situation. She was having fun from it for once! Whether or not she would be able to escape, she didn’t really care! The experience was fantastic in itself! She was enjoying this more than almost anything she’d ever done! But, she still had to give her teacher credit; she would have to work really hard to escape something like this in an hour!

“This is some tight stuff!” Sakura finally responded with a few futile struggles of her legs. “But don’t think that I won’t get out of it still.” She taunted. Because, by this point, Sakura was not really giving very much effort towards a struggle at all. She wanted to pass the training fairly, and not to mention she still wanted the thrill of Tsunade’s full bondage position, which seemed more than promising for a good time at this point. She only received a prideful smile from her teacher as a response. “Very good.” Tsunade said, obviously sounding pleased. “Now then, shall we continue pupil?” Sakura nodded her head. “Good! Put your hands behind the pole, Sakura.” She ordered. The student obeyed.

“I will tie your arms this time quite similar to how I tied you in your hogtie earlier.” She explained as she slowly eased Sakura’s elbows together behind the pole. This was quite a feat to be done. Pushing the elbows so that they have to touch whilst wrapping around a small wooden beam was much more uncomfortable than before. It made for a farther, and much more unpleasant reach to make contact. Sakura probably wouldn’t have been able to at all if she hadn’t been training in things like dodging and flexibility recently. Even with her training, she had to put serious effort into getting them to touch, her back was straining painfully against the pole by the time she succeeded, sweat breaking out across her forehead as she grunted and pushed to keep the elbows close together. Not giving the girl any time to lose her hold or tire out, Tsunade, very quickly and tightly, wound a rope around Sakura’s elbows a few times and knotted it in a fast but very tight knot. This allowed Sakura to relax a little bit, letting the ropes do a little more of the holding together instead of her arms. However, she could not deny that this was far more strict and uncomfortable than before. It still forced her back to strain against the pole to make contact, which severely limited torso movement.

Tsunade continued to bind the helpless Sakura. After her elbows were tightly enough wrapped, she moved down to Sakura’s wrists. Pulling Sakura’s arms down into a straight line behind the pole, Tsunade pulled Sakura’s hands together and wrapped several passes of rope around the wrists. Her arms could not move, and the binds kept them thoroughly bound behind her in a tight line. Now Sakura was in quite a fix. There was practically no space to move her arms! The pole was just small enough that, in their folded back position, her shoulders wrapped around both sides. The elbow tie was obviously a stretch from there, and all the more restrictive.

The teacher continued with her normal routine from there. Grabbing another unused strand of rope, Tsunade stood behind her captured student. She carefully pulled the rope below Sakura’s breasts, which were now in a fully pushed out position due to her elbows, and pulled it around the back of her arms. Knotting each pass around near Sakura’s biceps kept her straight arms pushed down against the pole. Tsunade continued to make turns of the ropes beneath Sakura’s bust another three times before stopping. The ropes pressed tightly into her skin, adding a bit more size and seductiveness to Sakura’s breasts. After a fast extra-tight knot, Tsunade followed suit above her student’s breasts. She coiled the ropes around her several times, and knotted it tightly behind her arms near the elbow, further pressing them against the pole. The pressure from both above and below Sakura’s breasts gave a larger and even more developed look to her bust.

With Sakura’s arms at full extension and completely immovable, her legs trapped tightly beneath her with a forest of ropes, and her arms trapped against the post as far behind her as they would go, Tsunade’s job was very nearly done. She finished by simply grabbing a very long piece of rope off of the ground. Once again, she stepped behind the pole and started. Placing the rope around Sakura’s stomach, just at her belly-button, Tsunade made four or five turns around her belly and to the pole. This was more than enough to hold her back against the pole, and it was tied off at her forearms, meaning that her arms weren’t moving either. She found herself feeling that it was also quite cute the way it pressed into the baby-fat on her stomach, arms, and legs, making small indentations in her smooth skin with the rope.

“Beautiful!” Tsunade muttered to herself as she admired her work, whilst double checking herself as well. “Tied at ankles, knees, and thighs, each one tied to her anchoring….Cross ties on the thighs and shins….Elbows touching, wrists bound….secured with rope around stomach and back…tied above and below breasts to pole…I think I covered it all!” She said proudly. “Almost…” she finished the sentence as she turned back to her bag and began to shuffle through its contents.

Sakura knew what was coming next. She was going to be a little more prepared for it this time, although she had no idea what kind of resources, or imagination that Tsunade could have for this. Her question was answered after just a moment. “This should help keep you still!” Tsunade chuckled as she reached around Sakura from behind. Sakura opened her mouth big and wide before she even was asked to by Tsunade. “You’re learning fast, Sakura.” She said smiling as she stuffed a thick puffy sponge into Sakura’s mouth. She liked this better than cloth stuffing because it stuffed just as good, but it also helped keep their mouth moist, so that they don’t dehydrate. After stuffing both cheeks to their full capacity, Tsunade picked up a thick roll of duct tape. “Comfy?” Tsunade asked cutely as she unraveled a piece from the roll, but did not bother to tear it off. Receiving an eager yet playful nod from Sakura, Tsunade continued.

Plastering the piece of still attached tape over Sakura’s lips, Tsunade wrapped the roll very slowly and carefully around the side of Sakura’s head. Being careful to avoid her student’s hair, Tsunade pulled the tape in tight turn around the back of the poll, then round the other side of Sakura’s face, going back to the beginning and overlapping her lips. With the first round out of the way, Tsunade went over the same line around Sakura’s head a second time, tightly pressing her head against the beam. After the fourth time around, Tsunade began to hear some grumbles from her student. “Fine, fine. You don’t have to whine about it, I’ll stop there.”

Tsunade placed the roll back in the bag and returned to Sakura’s tightly bound and displayed body. She inspected her work meticulously, pulling and tightening several knots of rope all over Sakura’s body, making sure that this was her strictest and best work. Finding her job satisfactory, Tsunade turned and looked Sakura in the eyes. “Well, pupil, it is exactly 10am. You have one hour of struggling until I return. I wish you the best of luck!” She said, giving Sakura a quick pat on the cheek, still not breaking eye contact, a sly smirk came to her lips, and she walked to the door. Turning back to Sakura one last time, she pointed to a small timer that she had pulled from her pocket. “One hour. Better get started!” She said as she slammed the doors shut.

Sakura got to work immediately. She couldn’t afford to waste even one second. This was going to be harder than the last after all! But she did have much more knowledge about how to work this time, and she would use it to her advantage. ‘Okay now, where’s a good place to start?’ She asked herself. ‘Well, I suppose I’ll try and release the ropes on my torso first. They’re starting to dig into my skin!’ Sakura slowed her breathing and relaxed, making a long mmphing sound into her packed gag. She had to think through this, not muscle.

Repeating what she had done the time before, Sakura focused her chakra just around her belly and the ropes wrapping around her bellybutton to the pole. ‘Just like you’ve been taught, Sakura.’ She said to herself as she slowly inched her chakra up the rope. ‘Chakra flows into what it makes contact with from our bodies. You just have to guide it in this situation.’ She was doing good, the chakra had already climbed around to her sides and were nearing the knots in the back of the pole. She rounded the corner of the pole, still crawling steadily towards the knots, when something happened! She began to lose contact with the chakra! It was losing speed and potency, fast! What was happening?! Her chakra almost immediately lost its momentum, and slid back down the rope, back into her body. ‘What happened? I was doing so good!’

Sakura was trying to think. Tsunade obviously knew of some sort of twist that occurred in this kind of tie, just like the last one. But now Sakura was perplexed. Her body and chakra flow had not been altered this time, so why did she lose power of it again? This was a time to experiment. She had to find some sort of variable, some sort of reason why it will work one way but not the other. Sakura tried her knee ties this time, but they too lost momentum and slid the chakra back. Her arms, the same. Breasts, the same! Legs, still the same! Every time, they would lose speed and her focus would break just as she neared the knots!

This process of her experimenting had taken about ten minutes, and she was already starting to feel the effects of Tsunade’s bindings. The use of her chakra without rest was beginning to drain her focus. She could already feel the room begin to heat up with her exertions, the sun already beating down on her it was beginning to feel like earlier! The room temperature was probably approaching 80 degrees, but it would climb higher in time. Much higher. ‘I have to win at this! No matter what Tsunade throws at me!’ She thought to herself. The problem was, she couldn’t figure out the trick that she could use to escape yet, and her exertions were making it hard for her. Her strength was beginning to fade. She was forced to stand on tip-toe for the entire tying process and then through all that struggling! Her calves were beginning to burn a bit, but she was still fine!

“Hmmmmph!” She grumbled aloud in anger. What could the trick to this be?! Fury was beginning to build in her. She didn’t want to do this! Not at the novice level of escaping that she was currently at! It was all Tsunade’s fault! By now, Sakura had lost all tact in her escape. She resorted to what she had been warned not to do. She began to thrash furiously. Pulling, grunting, screaming, yanking, anything she could try to move! But, same as always, she could not budge! Her legs were tied too thoroughly against the back post, she could not bend them from their rigid state, making what to her seemed like thrashes, look like nothing more than playful wiggles. Her elbows were also becoming sore and her chest exhausted from being in a thrust out position. Sakura went into another rampage of tugging squirming, yet again to be thoroughly thwarted.

Her reasoning began to take over once more, now that her body was exhausted. Her chest heaved from her exertions as she began to cry in hopelessness. Already half an hour had passed in what felt like such a short time! Now all that Sakura could think about how badly her toes and calves hurt from holding up her body! The temperature was still rising and was now in the mid nineties. Beads of sweat were already forming on her forehead, as well as on her heaving chest and shaking thighs. ‘I can’t stand this!’ She thought to herself, unintentionally sending a burst of chakra towards her legs in her anger. As Sakura’s luck would have it, that chakra flowed down through her legs, but did not stop there. The toe tie quickly unraveled around her feet as her chakra picked it apart. Sakura began to giggle beneath her gag. It was so simple!


Tsunade had already taught her both things she needed to know to escape! The first lesson was one of the very first things she ever learned: Chakra flows into what you send it into. Easy as that. Tsunade taught her to use that to untie the ropes! But, what Sakura hadn’t realized was that the pole behind her was absorbing the chakra as well! She wasn’t putting output enough to go through the solid wood of the pole! But, in reality, nobody could with the style of simply sliding their chakra through it. That’s why what Tsunade taught Sakura to use as her weapon was so useful here! Tsunade showed her that one may amplify their force by compacting and releasing their chakra in their desired area. It was the same deal here! She would have to, not push her chakra through, but send out a pulse of it. Not give the wood enough time to suck it all up!

Sakura closed her eyes and focused again, a renewed strength in her. “Mmmmph! Hmmph!” She grunted as she compacted her chakra at her belly rope region. She sent out an explosion, as if breaking an atom of chakra. This technique took up a far more massive amount of chakra than what she normally used, but it definitely worked! The chakra flew up the rope in the blink of an eye. It flowed over the knots and back around to her body. Perfect! She had established a current! The wood took a little more time to intake this more potent chakra that now came in larger amounts, giving Sakura more time to undo the knot. After just about ten seconds, the knot was picked apart and fell around Sakura’s feet. She quickly reabsorbed whatever chakra she could. This was more powerful, but it drained lots of chakra. That’s probably why Tsunade never told me how to do it. She doesn’t want me running dry on chakra.

Sakura took a quick look at the sun through the open patch in the roof. “MMMMM!” She garbled. Forty minutes had already passed by! She began working on the ropes around her breasts immediately. After a minute or so they fell down as well, allowing her arms to lift vertically again. Wasting no time whatsoever, yet still panting from exertion, Sakura sent a quick burst to her arms, which she was now able to lift from contact with the pole. It took longer to untie these though. They had many more winding and complicated knots. They were much harder to navigate through with only chakra. But, after about five minutes, her arms were free once more. “HMMMMMPH!!” She cried in relief as she threw her arms forward, relaxing her shoulders and torso. She could still not detach from the post however, since her gag was still wrapped around the back as well, but that was last priority! Her back and shoulders had been stretched to the limit and were incredibly sore, but the relief of them being untied allowed for Sakura’s focus to come to her a little bit easier. She instantly scolded herself for taking even a moment’s rest! She was cutting it seriously close now! She had near ten minutes left, and all of her legs left to untie!

With a grunt, Sakura burst out chakra over each part of her legs, blowing through each wind of rope. She slowly unraveled the knots around her thighs, knees, and ankles as her time quickly ticked down. Sakura could tell that she only had a precious minute or two left. Outside the door she could see the shadow of Tsunade from beneath the crack of the door, pacing eagerly. A look of terror came across Sakura’s face as the pacing shadow came to a stop in the center of the door. Sending all that was left of her chakra, Sakura blasted a wave of force across her bindings, blowing through the remains of the half-picked knots and dropping them in loops around her feet. She did it!

*Br-r-r-ing! Br-r-r-ing! Br-r-r-ing! * Sakura heard from behind the door. She froze in terror. The gag! She didn’t have time to unwrap it! Bracing herself, shutting her eyes tightly, Sakura tore at the tape furiously at its sides. After just a moment and a seriously hard tug, she heard a satisfying ripping sound! She tore it! It was instantly followed by a heart-stopping *Clank! * as she heard the door unlock. Shutting her eyes even tighter, knowing the pain that was about to come. Sakura tore the tape from her lips with a squeel and fell to her knees weakly, coughing up two soaking wet balled up sponges. She collapsed in exhaustion as the door swung open, flooding the room with light. A breeze blew through from the outer field and cooled Sakura’s overheated body.

“You’re a mess, Sakura!” Tsunade exclaimed at her pupil. Sakura looked at herself, not bothering to stand up. She, of course, was still in her underwear, but she was completely drenched in sweat. There were red rope marks lining her body all over the place, her hair was an absolute mess, and there was a wide crimson strip of skin stretching across her face from ear to ear.

“Wow! I never thought you would be able to do that…” Tsunade admitted. “Me neither.” Sakura replied, still out of breath. Tsunade picked up her exhausted student and brought her outside, where she set her down on a blanket that had been spread out on the grass.

Tsunade allowed Sakura to rest for few a good long while, making sure that she drank plenty of water so that she would not become dehydrated or pass out. Sakura also took this time to cool off and air out her clothes…or her underwear. It didn’t matter what she called it, it was all that she had anyway.

“So, Sakura, you look like you had quite a time!” Tsunade spoke up after about twenty or so minutes. “I’m guessing you’ve completely lost your will to go on.” She smirked slyly, already knowing what kind of response she would get. Their eyes met, both of them smirking a toothy smile. A spark of tension leapt from their gazes and clashed between them. Both of them were confident that they would win, although Sakura knew that this would be the hardest position of them all. She opened her mouth to reply to Tsunade.

“Ready for the final round, Granny?”