As the camera rolls, her investigation firm sees Kanon lying on the floor of Ibarako, the interrogator’s living room, and immediately takes note. The resourceful team is attempting to track down Kanon’s location using the videos they have been sent. Clad in a skin-tight nurse cosplay, Kanon is slowly bound with rope by Ibarako, who likes to take her sweet time perfectly intertwining the rope into spectacular and effective patterns over Kanon’s shapely body. Kanon is shifted with her face pressed against the floor as Ibarako ties her ankles to her butt, hog-tying her. To put a stop to Kanon’...

As the camera rolls, her investigation firm sees Kanon lying on the floor of Ibarako, the interrogator’s living room, and immediately takes note. The resourceful team is attempting to track down Kanon’s location using the videos they have been sent. Clad in a skin-tight nurse cosplay, Kanon is slowly bound with rope by Ibarako, who likes to take her sweet time perfectly intertwining the rope into spectacular and effective patterns over Kanon’s shapely body. Kanon is shifted with her face pressed against the floor as Ibarako ties her ankles to her butt, hog-tying her. To put a stop to Kanon’s protesting, she swiftly fastens a ball gag in her mouth. Just as Kanon starts making noisy muffled moans through her gag, Ibarako yanks her back by the hair, ordering her to shut up while she takes a step back to admire her work.

Lying on the floor, body fully bound and unable to let out more than a hrrmphh, thousands of thoughts race through Kanon’s head. How do I get out of these binds? How do I escape this place? What will my firm think seeing me like this? With glimpses of the background in the video giving them clues, Kanon’s firm sends out a handful of operatives to search through the area where they suspect Kanon is.