Kitla invited Thema to do some yoga at her tower, and asked that she come dressed for the occasion.
When Thema asked if there was anything else she should bring, Kitla asked if Silas was available to join them.
Silas had been sitting at home in front of his computer finishing up a program he'd been working on for the better part of a month. His roommate, Reed, was out of the house and wouldn't be back until later that evening. Just as Silas was starting to focus, the door to his room slammed open and a cloth was suddenly placed over Silas' mouth and nose. The world quickly went dark as Silas was forced into unconsciousness.
When Silas woke up, he realized he was lying on the floor with his arms tied tightly behind his back. A massive ball-gag was shoved into his mouth forcing his jaw to remain open and preventing Silas from making any audible sounds. Above him stood two very familiar, very tall ladies, each dressed in tight-fitting yoga outfits. Honestly, this wasn't an unfamiliar situation for Silas, and it wasn't entirely unwelcome, either.
Silas attempted to let out a muffled whine but could barely manage to get a sound past the ball of rubber between his lips. Instead, Silas silently struggled to pick himself up off to floor, only to realize that he was also dressed in a yoga outfit that he had not been wearing before he was knocked out. One of the ladies, Kitla, towered over the quivering cat and effortlessly picked him up off the floor entirely. Silas' feet dangled inches above the ground as he was carried over to a nearby pillar and placed against it.
Silas was forced to stand on his tippy-toes while one of his ankles was locked into a bracer at the bottom of the pillar. With a smirk, Kitla grabbed Silas' other ankle and forcefully lifted it into the air. Very slowly, Kitla brought up Silas' foot until his sole was pointed directly at the ceiling. Silas winced at his leg being forced to bend at such an extreme angle, but he was very flexible so it wouldn't be too much of an issue. Kitla finished strapping Silas to the pillar with the use of many other belts, one of which kept his leg bent at an angle that let Silas grab his own ear with his toes.
Turning to Thema, Kitla explained "Now that we've got Silas into his starting position, shall we begin our yoga session?"
3 hours later and Silas started to wonder if he'd been forgotten about.
He'd been stuck to that pillar all morning, silently watching as his captors twisted and stretched their bodies in their revealing clothing.
As Silas watched the pale soles of these two women rise up and down, the poor cat couldn't help but get a bit excited. Combined with the bondage that was holding him in such an extreme pose, this masochistic cat was starting to feel the burn in two appendages below his waist.
