Saphira's torment (Mothra)

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Saphira awoke slowly to suddenly find that her powerful body could not move. Her eyes snapped open, but she quickly found that she was blindfolded. She also couldn't make a squeak through a muzzle. She cast her mind out around her and sensed two presences in the area with her.

The two other presences that were looking over the bound Saphira were two of the Ra'zac, who had been sent to capture her and had succeeded. The dragon had been bound tightly on her back, her muzzle and face wrapped tightly to restrict movement and all four of her legs bound in the air, her hind paws pointing straight outwards in front of her. The two creatures slowly approach her.

Saphira sensed the two creatures coming closer to her and tried to flip herself upright. But whatever the two creatures had used to bind her was too strong. All she could do was shift slightly and make muffled growls through the muzzle. She was quickly becoming aware of how precarious her position was.

The creatures spent a little time looking over Saphira's restrained body, ensuring that the bonds she had been placed in were secure and restrictive. Their focus eventually turned to her exposed paws, the soles of which were facing outwards and completely vulnerable. One of them drew one of his claws out and poked her heels with it to taunt her.

Saphira's paws immediately flinched and her toes, which hadn't been restrained, immediately curled tightly. She had never experienced a sensation like this, what were they trying to accomplish.

The creatures both smirked slightly at the sight of her toes curling tightly. A few seconds later, they each pointed one claw at her feet and slowly stroked it across the whole length of her soles.

Saphira gave a muffled whine through the gag and tried to clench her toes tighter, but she couldn't protect all of her soles. She cast her mind out to try and call for help, but got no response.

More of the creatures' claws were added to her exposed bare soles, stroking and caressing the whole length of her feet and making sure she felt every clawtip stroking her.

Saphira's giant paws were shaking slightly in the restraints, her toes remaining tightly curled, but twitching as the number of claws increased.

The claws traced the area just beneath her curled toes to see if they would twitch open any further

Her toes continued to twitch under the tormenting attack, but she refused to let them uncurl. Keeping them curled seemed to offer her some kind of relative safety from whatever they were doing.