DiP_146 - Texting a Rival: The Red Tape Treatment - 4K UHD Upscaled

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DiP_146 - Texting a Rival: The Red Tape Treatment - 4K UHD Upscaled

The break room was quiet, save for the annoying, rhythmic tapping of Nurse Bexey’s thumbs against her phone screen. She sat on the beige sofa, giggling to herself, completely lost in a flirtatious exchange. Nurse Keira, standing behind her, felt a prickle of suspicion. She leaned in, her eyes scanning the screen over Bexey's shoulder. The name at the top of the chat froze her blood: it was the handsome doctor, the very one Keira had confided in Bexey about, the one she had set her heart on. The betrayal hit Keira like a physical blow. Bexey knew. And Bexey didn't care.

Keira’s jealousy instantly curdled into a cold, hard resolve. If Bexey couldn't keep her hands off Keira’s man, she wouldn't be using her hands for anything at all. Keira produced a cloth soaked in chloroform, kept for "emergencies," and struck. She wrapped her arm around Bexey’s neck and clamped the chemical rag over her mouth and nose. Bexey’s phone dropped to the carpet as she thrashed, her legs kicking out in shock, but Keira held on tight until the giggling stopped and Bexey slumped into a deep, drug-induced sleep.

With the rival neutralized, Keira went to work. She found a roll of bright red insulation tape—a perfect, angry contrast to their white uniforms. She wrenched Bexey’s arms behind her back, winding the red tape tightly around her wrists, binding them fast. She moved to the ankles, wrapping the tape around Bexey’s sheer black stockings, fusing her feet together.

But simple restraint wasn't enough for this betrayal. Keira grabbed the ankle bonds and hauled them upward, connecting them to the wrists with a long strap of red tape, forcing Bexey into a straining hogtie. To ensure no more flirting—verbal or otherwise—Keira took a thick white medical bandage and wrapped it tightly around Bexey’s head, gagging her effectively. Keira stood back, looking down at the helpless bundle on the floor. Bexey was trussed, silenced, and out of the game. Keira picked up the phone, deleted the chat, and smiled. The doctor was hers.









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