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Post by Frei on Oct 3, 2013 22:26:22 GMT -6
Frei held tight. Not that she could go much of anywhere anyway.
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Post by Noa Clarke/Sierra Forrester on Oct 3, 2013 22:28:01 GMT -6
She couldn't get anywhere. She kind of went slack.
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Post by Frei on Oct 3, 2013 22:33:37 GMT -6
Frei leaned her back against his chest, continuing to have his way with her chest.
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Post by Noa Clarke/Sierra Forrester on Oct 3, 2013 22:36:05 GMT -6
She made more noise, some whimpers, some angered shouts.
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Post by Frei on Oct 3, 2013 22:39:36 GMT -6
Frei kept going, simply because of the noise. One hand began to wander south, but he caught himself. Just some fun with the twins, nothing more.
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Post by Noa Clarke/Sierra Forrester on Oct 3, 2013 22:43:18 GMT -6
She breathed harder when she felt his hand going lower.
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Post by Frei on Oct 3, 2013 22:51:11 GMT -6
Frei got up, walkin back out to the grab bag, partially to bring it uostairs and partially to grab some things.
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Post by Noa Clarke/Sierra Forrester on Oct 3, 2013 22:53:18 GMT -6
Was he gone? Shit, where was her Zecter? It had to be here...
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Post by Frei on Oct 3, 2013 23:00:25 GMT -6
Frei drew out some extra straps, and bent Sierra so her chest was pressed against her thighs, cinching straps to keep her in that position.
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Post by Noa Clarke/Sierra Forrester on Oct 3, 2013 23:01:39 GMT -6
What? What was he doing? This was uncomfortable, and she figured with some time it was really going to hurt.
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Post by Frei on Oct 3, 2013 23:09:15 GMT -6
Frei considered it for a moment. "No, I want to see the twins." He muttered, going into his bag and pulling out a length of pipe. He undid the straps that held her bent, instead using them to secure her to the pipe so she was fixed in a straight position.
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Post by Noa Clarke/Sierra Forrester on Oct 3, 2013 23:11:01 GMT -6
Shit, now what? She wasn't entirely sure what was going on, with him moving her so much.
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Post by Frei on Oct 3, 2013 23:14:10 GMT -6
"That should work." Frei muttered, cinching one last strap. The pole should keep her from bending over in theory, since he's secured it to her ankles, as well as several places on her upper body.
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Post by Noa Clarke/Sierra Forrester on Oct 3, 2013 23:14:55 GMT -6
Great, now she couldn't move. She needed to be able to move! Now she couldn't escape...
Where was the Zecter...?
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Post by Frei on Oct 3, 2013 23:22:49 GMT -6
Frei set the camera up again, pointing it at Sierra and beginning to record a video. "For future reference." He muttered to himself, as he sat, watching Sierra.
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