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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 1, 2013 22:54:16 GMT -6
She groaned and struggled, trying to twist away.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Oct 1, 2013 22:55:45 GMT -6
Lady kept her grip firm, continuing to work with both hands.
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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 1, 2013 22:57:17 GMT -6
Remy let out a cry as loudly as she could, struggling to get away, tears becoming visible as they came out from her blindfold.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Oct 1, 2013 22:59:29 GMT -6
Lady kept at it, smiling behind the mask.
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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 1, 2013 23:00:13 GMT -6
She shook her head wildly and just tried to calm herself.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Oct 1, 2013 23:04:46 GMT -6
Lady increased her intensity, thinking about what to do next.
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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 1, 2013 23:08:06 GMT -6
She just tried not to move, but she was squirming.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Oct 1, 2013 23:11:38 GMT -6
Lady stopped. She formed a pair of leather panties over Remy's nether and set them to vibrate, getting up to go do some things on her own and leaving Remy be.
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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 1, 2013 23:13:05 GMT -6
She let out a cry and tried to remain still and ride it out, but it was hard to.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Oct 1, 2013 23:15:25 GMT -6
Lady partially undid her transformation, leaving her arms transformed so she could continue to manipulate the material. She went to her office to do some quick administrative thing, only taking about 5 minutes.
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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 1, 2013 23:16:53 GMT -6
Remy had tried, but failed to remain still or calm. She kept thrashing around.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Oct 1, 2013 23:18:53 GMT -6
Lady grabbed a scarf, wrapping it around her face to try and protect her own identity. She went into the room where she'd left Remy, and watched for a moment, wondering if she'd hit her limit.
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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 1, 2013 23:21:38 GMT -6
She had. She still struggled.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Oct 1, 2013 23:24:24 GMT -6
Lady climbed onto the bed, dissolving the leather panties. She laid one hand on Remy's chest, and another on her hip, and focused. The leather of her current bindings began to spread to encompass her body, sheathing Remy completely in leather from the nose down. Her ball gag vanished, instead spreading out and sealing her mouth shut.
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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 1, 2013 23:26:16 GMT -6
What the hell was this? What was this person doing to her?
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