Nami and Robin part 1 - A quiet night in (Patreon)

The sun was setting. Everything had just settled down after their departure from Punk Hazard. 

Robin was really looking forward to her night of private time. It'd been quite a long time since she last got round to having some selfbondage fun, what with her 2 years of intense training. And the second the crew had gathered again, they had rollen from one adventure into the next. 

But now, with all of the fighting finished and a nice quiet night on the sea, the time was finally right for some relaxation.

She hadn't even gotten the chance to change out of her tight pink top with white polka dots and her dark blue panties she had been wearing on the island. 

Changing would have to wait for a little while longer though, as she would probably be working up a sweat soon enough anyways. This night would definitely be one to remember.

Robin had just finished arranging everything she would be needing when she could hear footsteps heading for her room. Soon after, Nami barged in.

"Robin, do you want to come and take a bath together? It's been so long since we had the time to catch up, I-"

Nami froze mid-sentence when she noticed all of the rope lying on Robin's desk. 

Robin didn't know what to say either, but tried anyway:

"Nami, I can explain, this is-"

"No need to," the orange haired girl interrupted, "I've known about your hobby for a long time". 

Nami had a wide smile on her face a she looked at her beautiful, tall, curvy, and utterly perplexed crewmate.

"What? B-But how?" Robin asked confused.

"Because I once heard moaning coming from your room when I wanted walked past late at night," Nami replied. "It caught my curiosity, and when I peeked through te keyhole I saw you in your self-inflicted predicament."

Robin blushed ever so slightly, still not sure what to say. She usually was the one holding all the information, a necessary habit she developped during her years of hiding from the world government. It didn't happen very often someone got the drop on her, so she didn't really know how to handle the situation when it happened.

Nami picked up on this hesitation and decided to tease the otherwise calm and collected older girl a little.

"Isn't this a really strange and dangerous passtime for someone who spent her life constantly being preprared to escape her present company in case of betrayal? I'd have thought that if your enemies ever were to suprise you during one of your private moments, you'd basically be offering yourself on a silver platter. Is it that much fun to wriggle around helplessly?" 

Complete silence from Robin. 

Nami was enjoying this, Robin was the only crewmember onboard she could never intimidate. She could bribe, seduce or just fool any of the men on board the ship, But Robin was never that easy to get to. But now Nami had an opening, and she was going to milk it for all it was worth.

However, Robin's silence did not come from being shaken up. She had noticed Nami's intentions soon enough and was working out how to regain control of the situation in order to stop things from getting out of hand. Suddenly, the solution came to her.

"Well, why don't I have you try it out then?" Robin said with a slight smile and her trademark calm expression. "Maybe you too will enjoy the feeling of helplessness."

And with that, she quickly moved behind Nami, forcing the orange haired girl's arms behind her back.

"Wha- Robin, stop it!" Nami shouted, "I was just teasing you, I didn't mean anything by it." 

Nami tried to resist Robin, but the dark haired girl had always been far stronger than her.

Robin forced Nami's lower arms parallel to each other and tied them together. She then pulled the remainder of the rope to the front of Nami's body, wrapping it around her voluptuous chest, which was barely covered by the yellow and red bikini. After looping the rope both above and beneath Nami's breast, Robin nealty knotts off everything behind Nami's back, well out reach of Nami's now wildly wriggling hands. 

Next, Robin adds a crotchrope, which she attaches to Nami's bound arms and chest harness.

Whilst Robin herself was working on Nami's upper body and crotchrope, Robin had summoned her copy in order to tie each of Nami's legs into a strict frogtie position, rendering her unable to stand up or even move around for very much. 

Nami had tried her best to resist Robin (both of them), but to no avail. 

When the Robin's had finished their handiwork, the slightest wriggle Nami attempted would place pressure on both her chest and crotch, making it difficult to even attempt an escape. 

Even so, Nami started struggling, hoping to escape. 

The crotchrope tightened up almost instantly, causing both feelings of pain and pleasure to well up inside her. 

As a side effect of her struggles, her nipples started becoming hard. This made Nami blush heavily, both ashamed and frustrated at the inability to control her own body. 

When she finally ceased her struggles, exhausted and sweating, she looked up at the raven haired woman.

"Robin, I beg of you, untie me from this. I'm sorry i tried to make fun of you, I won't tease you anymore. And I swear I'll keep your secret."

Nami didn't care what she had to say to make Robin release her, she just wanted out as soon as possible. The ropes felt a lot tighter and more uncomfortable than she had ever imagined. Especially the crotchrope was bringing out a mixture of both exciting pleasure and frustrating pain. And the more she moved about, the tighter everything seemed to feel.

Robin looked down at Nami, her face still as calm as ever.

"No, I think I need to let this lesson sink in a little more. Besides, I'm not done with you yet".

And before Nami could even reply, Robin's clone pushed a bright orange ballgag into Nami's mouth, buckling it in place.

"This gag actually matches your hair colour rather nicely." Robin said in a cheerful tone.

Nami didn't feel the same appreciation for the colour coordination of her gag. "MMPFFF!!" She yelled, but hardly any noise made it through the gag. 

She had to face the facts: Robin had rendered her absolutely helpless, unable to move or make any significant sound at all.

Nami looked up, and whilst trying to give the older girl the angriest look she could manage, she noticed Robin's devil fruit copy was heading back to the desk.

"Well," Robin said, "now that that's over and done with, it's about time I got back on track."

Nami saw Robin's copy return, her hands filled with rope. Now she realized what Robin meant with her previous comment.

Robin placed her arms behind her back and let her devil fruit copy tie her wrists together. The clone then proceeded by pushing Robin's elbows together until they touched, wrapping a second rope around them and knotting it off, this strict elbow tie rendered Robin's arms pretty much completely immobile. 

Just looking at the strict position Robin's arms were in made Nami whince. But the tall, dark haired woman was obviously enjoying the feel of her restraints.

Finally, the Robin copy took a third rope, tied it around her originator's ankles and pulled them up to her wrists for a strict hogtie.

Now finished with her ropework, the clone got up and headed for Robin's desk again, returning with what looked like a simple necklace with an embedded jewel.

Nami grunts in disbelief, accessorizing for bondage? 

"Whts tht Fw? (what's that for?)" She asked her now equally restrained crewmember.

"It's a necklace with sea stone embedded in it," Robin replied.

"A rare piece of jewellery I picked up some years ago. It neutralizes devil fruit powers without any painful of uncomfortable side effects. I use this to make my bonds escape proof from time to time, when I'm in the mood for some real vulnerability. And since it's been so long since I had the chance to enjoy myself, this is one of those times."

Nami's eyes widened. What was Robin thinking?! Even without any experience in bondage Nami could see Robin's position was impossible to escape from (and she'd figured out by now that hers was as well). If Robin was really going to seal her devil fruit powers, they'd have no way to get out. 

Nami started struggling furiously again, screaming throught her gag for Robin not to go through with it.

Robin chuckled. "Don't worry Nami, the necklace is timed to unlock after 1.5 hours."

Nami stopped her struggles. "Rly?".

"Of course." Robin replied, "Did you think I would place myself in a position like this without proper planning?"

Nami started blushing now, feeling silly for her reaction. 

Of course Robin knew what she was doing. Not only was she experienced in this whole bondage world, she'd also spent over 20 years evading capture from the largest military organization in the world. There was no way she would take a foolish risk like tying herself up without an escape plan.

Robin's clone locked the necklace in place and instantly dissipated into countless flower petals. Robin smiled at her younger crewmember.

"No way back now, you might as well start enjoying it." 

Nami didn't really like the prospect of being stuck in her uncomfortable position for 1.5 hours, but had managed to calm down after realizing they would be able to get out after the necklace unlocked. Since she really had no choice in the matter, she might as well try and enjoy this 'bondage' thing for the next hour and a half.

Both girls spent the next 90 minutes struggling and enjoying the feel of the ropes. Even Nami, altough still nervous at first, started to get used to the feeling and even began feeling some pleasure toward the end. 

Time passed in the blink of an eye, like it always does when you're having fun.

The timer activated, and the girls heard a click. Robin sighed: "Time's up, too soon as always." 

Nami quit her struggling and tried to find a comfortable position to catch her breath. She was sweaty all over her body and completely worn out from her struggles. 

Not a single rope had budged, despite her genuine efforts, and she was really grateful Robin had thought things through as well as she did. 

Nami closed her eyes to try and relax and waited for the moment Robin would come over to undo her knots.

Robin lift her head and waited for the necklace to slide down her neck... but it didn't. 

"That's strange," she said "it should've dropped down immediately." 

She tried shaking her head and body (no easy task with the strict hogtie her copy had placed her in), but the necklace remained in place.

Panic started to creep up on the dark haired girl. Did the necklace malfunction? It had been lying in a drawer onboard the Sunny for the past 2 years, so that was definitely a possibility. 

She mentally kicked herself for not checking if it needed maintenance. How could she have been so careless?! Even if she had wanted this for so long, she shouldn't have just jumped on the first chance available without proper planning. 

Then again, there was also the added disturbance of Nami barging in and interrupting her plans. If that hadn't happened, maybe she would've had the clarity of mind to test her sea stone necklace first.

Now both girls had to pay the price for Robin's hastiness.

Robin tried summoning her powers anyway, but not even a single arm appeared. And with both her and Nami still securely bound after 90 minutes of struggling, getting out by their own power wasn't an option either.

Robin took a deep breath. "Nami, I think we might be spending more time in our positions than planned."

Nami's eyes shot open. "Wht! U cnt b sre-us!! (What! you can't be serious!).

"Im guessing from that reaction that you haven't made any progress in escaping your bonds either? Robin said. 

"Try and move over next to my side, maybe you can see what's causing the lock on the necklace to jam ."

Nami wriggled and shuffled across the floor in order to reach her crewmember's side. She was cursing the crotchrope the older girl placed on her with every inch she moved,  since it kept digging in more and more as she moved her body.

Nami eventually reached her crewmember and examined the necklace. She quickly spotted the jam in the release mechanism. 

She could get it open easily, if she had a lockpick handy. Sadly, her pouch had fallen down in the initial struggle agains Robin and her clone and was now lying on the other side of the room. 

Nami couldn't help but let out a loud sigh at the prospect of her long and frustrating crawl towards the pouch and back. 

"Wt He (wait here)" She mumbled to Robin.

Robin didn't know if Nami was trying to be funny or not, but she couldn't help but chuckle at that comment. 

"Sure, take your time. I'm not going anywhere." she replied.

A lot of crawling and moaning (and frustrating arousement) later, the orange haired girl finally made it back to Robin, lockpick in hand.

"Hod sil (hold still)," Nami said as she opened up the necklace, finally letting it fall to the floor and allowing Robin to create her devil fruit clone again. 

"I'll start by untying you," Robin said, "That crotchrope I gave you is probably digging in a little too much now, isn't it?"

Nami nodded. "Thx."

Robin's clone quickly untied Nami and then turned around to do the same for her Original.

However, before the copy could reach Robin's bound wrist, Nami swiftly picked up the necklace and placed it around Robin's neck again, causing the copy to disappear and leaving the real Robin completely helpless once more.

"Nami!" Robin yelled with a shocked expression, "What do you think you're doing, release me right now!"

Nami first took out her dripping wet ballgag, then turned to her now once again captive crewmember. 

"I don't think so, this time it's you who needs a lesson. A lesson in safety to be exact." 

She then moved over to the now fiercely struggling Robin and forces the ballgag into the woman's mouth, buckling it up again.

"this will be your punishment for being so irresponsible safetywise." 

Robin struggles furiously and tries to yell at the top of her lungs, but it's useless. 

The ropes are still holding in place and she's already tired herself out too much from her previous struggles.

"Now then," Nami said, visibly pleased with how the situation has turned out, "about time I headed back to my room for a nice long rest. but before I go, but first I'd better check you for any loose ends."

Nami checked all of Robin's bonds for any knots beginning to let loose and pulls everything tight again (and even a little bit tighter where possible). 

After she finishes refurnishing Robin's bonds, she gets up and starts walking to the door. Before she heads out, Nami turns around to watch her victim struggle one last time. 

Robin was now rolling around wildly, trying to find any give in the ropes. She had to stop her efforts pretty quickly because she hardly had any energy left. 

When she noticed Nami standing in the doorway, all she could do was give the former cat burglar the meanest look she could muster.

This only made Nami's feel more pleased with herself.

"You know Robin, I think I actually liked being tied up a little, but dominating really is more my kinda thing."

Nami gave her hogtied crewmate a flying kiss.

"Good night Robin, see you in the morning."

Nami turned around and headed for her own room, leaving poor Robin helpless and all alone for the rest of the night.

Robin wanted to start struggling again, but she was just too worn out from her previous attempts. She was pretty sure it wouldn't make any difference anyway, Nami had pulled every knot tight again, and there was now even less room in the hogtie than when her clone had tied her up. 

All she could really do was try to get some rest wait for Nami to come and untie her in the morning. 

Well, that and carefully plan her revenge on the orange haired girl.