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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 21:04:22 GMT -6
Lady had taken a bit to rest and wash up, before returning to the club. She walked to the VIP room first, where she'd left Hailey. The cocoon was a little too... conservative. So she'd bound her above the bed, suspended in the air on a thin web of latex tendrils that held her limbs spreadeagle, facing down and still hooded. She set a small bag of toys on the bed and considered which one to use.
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Post by Flower Rangers on Sept 12, 2013 21:05:54 GMT -6
She'd preferred the cocoon. She felt too...vulnerable like this. She didn't like it. She was too afraid right now; what happened to the others? She had heard her phone hours ago.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 21:08:23 GMT -6
Lady grabbed a small stick with a feather at the end and laid down on the bed beneath Hailey, drawing the feather up her skin.
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Post by Flower Rangers on Sept 12, 2013 21:09:16 GMT -6
She stiffened when she felt it touch her. No more...she didn't want to take anything more...
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 21:12:32 GMT -6
She drew the feather lazily around Hailey's chest, propping one arm under head and getting comfy.
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Post by Flower Rangers on Sept 12, 2013 21:13:00 GMT -6
She tried to shake herself to get out of reach, but couldn't move well enough.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 21:14:59 GMT -6
The feather slowly trailed towards her groin, Lady smiling as Hailey squirmed.
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Post by Flower Rangers on Sept 12, 2013 21:16:32 GMT -6
She squirmed some more before just going limp. She had no fight left in her, all she could do was hang there. She made as much noise as she could, wanting out of this hood if nothing else. But she wondered if she even wanted to see what was out there...
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 21:20:20 GMT -6
Lady dropped the stick. She's had that hood on for hours... She thought, as she went back into her bag, pulling out a muzzle gag and laying back down, reaching up to undo the hood.
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Post by Flower Rangers on Sept 12, 2013 21:21:53 GMT -6
Her freedom from the hood was surprising. She got a look at the person doing this, blushing bright red at the sight of a woman.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 21:22:48 GMT -6
"I must say, you do have a lovely body." Lady said, looking her up and down.
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Post by Flower Rangers on Sept 12, 2013 21:24:55 GMT -6
"...why...why are you doing this" she questioned, voice quivering in fear.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 21:28:52 GMT -6
"Well, you're attractive, and I find this fun." Lady said. She took a moment to take off her own shirt.
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Post by Flower Rangers on Sept 12, 2013 21:29:24 GMT -6
"...what...what are you doing...?" she stammered, not even going on the cute subject.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 21:33:10 GMT -6
"Well, it's seems rather obvious." Lady said. She began trailing the feather on her chest again, maintaining eye contact.
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