Nikira sat there struggling as hard as she could to get free from her tape. Whoever managed to get her taped up had done so in the most effective way possible, and it was only going to get tighter...
"Hey, what are you-AGH!"
They managed to restrain her so they could pin her arms behind her back and put her wrists together. Then came the wrapping.
They first used a roll of duct tape to tightly secure her hands.
"Tcchhh, rrrggh, aagh. Uugh, Uugh, Uugh...no more tape, I can't move...Stop it, please-"(rrrrrgggh)"Mmmggh!"
Then they grabbed more to wrap her mouth thoroughly. They covered and closed her lips with strong hands, and then the first bits of tape came down and shut her lips tight. Nikira felt every wrap as they gagged her; more and more tape went around her cheeks and creased and pressed down on her lips. Soon she was totally silenced, barely able to mutter anything beyond a "Mmmmph" or a "Uuumph" if she could, muffled by the gag. She was helpless. She couldn't even raise her tightly tied arms to try to pick it off.
"Mmmm, Mmmmm! Nmm mmmm! HMMMLLLP!!!"
Then came the longest part; wrapping her body.
(creak) (creak) (rrrrrrr) "Uuuuuummmmpppph!"
Many strands and rolls of tape were used to tightly pin her arms to her body. Nikira felt every restrictive wrap around her chest and above her belly as she tried to tug and twist to resist, with no success. It was the same for her legs, pinned and crossed together so she could barely move save for her feet.
"Mmmmhmmmhmmm...mmmmgh! Nnnnnnnmmmmm!"
Soon, she was all taped up with nowhere to go. The tape covered most of her arms and legs, tightly sticking them together and preventing escape. The bonds were uncomfortably, indescribably, immeasurably tight, exposing only her collarbone and her midriff and belly button below the tape wrappings. All Nikira could do now was struggle. She clenched her hands into fists, trying to wrestle free as she twisted her arms, pulled with all her might, and stretched her belly and legs to try to get free. All while she tried to force her lips open behind the tape gag and grunt and cry for help...
"Mmmmm!..(twist).Rrrrrgh...Mmm mmm mm mmm mmmght.Mmmmhhh...Mmmm mmmmt..(creeeaak)Nnngggh!...Uuuummmmmmghh(creak creak)...Hllllmmmph!"
("I need to get out...mmmmmm....Too tight...Someone...Help!")
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Twenty minutes had passed and Nikira was still struggling to wrestle herself free.
But it was too late. They stood her up and began to tape up her thighs as well. It was one of the few spots that hadn't been taped up, but they didn't want her wriggling out with more room. Nikira tried to resist and shake or move away, but her captors held her in place, and her already tied legs made it nearly impossible to stop more tape from being wrapped around.
"There...Try moving around in your new bonds. Don't worry, no matter how much you try to wriggle free, pick at your binds or hop away, you'll never get out."
Nikira could only let out a sheepish murmur, "Mmmmmmph." The bonds were already more uncomfortable from before. She looked back behind her, trying to see if there was some way to free her hands. One was still in a fist, but another was half-open, already too exhausted from struggling. And the tape barely budged. She then looked back at her captors behind her with a worried reddened face.
"Plllmmm...Whhm dmm mmm wmmmt? Mmmgh! Mm cmmnnph mmmmph. Mm mmmm hmmm. Mmmm tmmm tmmmgh. Hmmmm..."
("Please...what do you want? Mmmgh! I can't move. My arms hurt. It's too tight. Help...")
"MmmmmMmmmmHmmmm. Mmmmmph!"
She made one more attempt. She began turning, twisting, tugging, struggling wherever she could to get free. She tried leaning her body backward and forward to try to loosen the bonds on her arms, her belly twisting and sticking out from her shirt, her belly button in between her tape bondage. She tried to move her wrists to try to reach around and untie the tape around her chest, but it was too high, and her fingers couldn't pick the tape off her wrists. In one last attempt as she tugged and twisted against her restraints, Nikira began to hop. First a few tries, then she got a good rhythm and began hopping away faster.
It was unbearably uncomfortable and tight with the sticky tape wrapped tight across hef arms and legs, but her heart raced as she panted and faintly smiled underneath her gag.
("Too tired. So hot...But I can make it. I can-uuugh!"
She suddenly tripped and fell, the gagged smile turning into a gagged frown. She quickly tried to prop herself up with her bound hands and attempted to try and get up again, writhing and squirming to try and stand herself up despite her tape bindings. But they soon followed.
"Aww, it looks like you hurt yourself, Nikira. Guess we'll have to make sure you stay in place now."
"Hmmmph??"
Theh dragged her back to her original spot, but not before finally tying her feet. Now she couldn't hop at all without risking another fall.
"There, all taped up with nowhere to go. Struggle all you want standing there. Wriggle your legs. Try to free your arms. Stretch and twist your midriff and your belly. Scream from underneath that gag. You're totally helpless. And if you try hopping out of here again, we'll just bring you back here."
"Mmmmph..."
In this final uncomfortable pose, propped up uncomfortably in front of her captors, standing straight with her belly and collarbone exposed, Nikira was trapped and helpless. She continued to struggle to wriggle out, but the tape was too tight and she was already tired. All she could do now was try to tug against her binds, her arms pinned tightly still against her back, one of her eyes winced shut from exhaustion, her cheeks all red, and try to murmur for help...