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Since Astra had the most nimble fingers it was she that sat down to try
and prise her fingers in the cracks between the stone tiles. The tile was
heavy, but she could get just good enough a grip to slowly begin levering
it out of its niche. After much grunting and swearing she managed to lift
it up on its end with scraped fingertips. Fred cheered her and was about to help her when suddenly something flew out from the space where the tile had lain. Two hands of darkness shot up towards Astra and grabbed the first things they got hold of, making her yelp in alarm. A third hand shot out and grabbed the edge of the tile, pulling it down in place with a heavy slam. Astra was left kneeling over the tile, the two hands still holding both her breasts in a firm grip, their arms disappearing back between the cracks around the tile. The fingers of the third hand could also still be seen sticking up between the cracks as it kept its grip on the edge of the tile. “Blasted Goddess of Hell!” Astra swore and tried pulling away the hands that had trapped her so rudely, but when she did so they tightened their grip, making her wince in pain. Any attempt to pry the fingers loose only made them grip harder, causing her great pain and threatening to cause injure. She could do nothing but sit there, as the arms weren’t long enough to let her stand up. Fred was at loss to how to help her.
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