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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 11, 2013 21:46:02 GMT -6
Roxy had planned this rather well in the week and a half since they'd moved in. Here Annabelle was, entirely naked, with a rather large number of ropes binding her in the center of a configuration that almost looked like a spiderweb. The ropes bound her legs spread a slight bit, ropes bound around her torso anchored her to the ceiling, further ropes held her arms to her sides. By the feel of it, some her own tape had been used to wrap her hands. She also had a harness ball gag buckled into her mouth.
"The final touch." Roxy said, smiling as she hung a cardboard sign around Annabelle's neck by a string, just long enough to keep her chest exposed. Annabelle growled at her behind the ball in her mouth, struggling some more. "Oh wait, one more thing." She said, as she tied a blindfold over her eyes. Annabelle shook her head back and forth, in a futile attempt to get it off. She could hear Roxy walking away. Nichol would be home any second now...
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 12, 2013 17:14:59 GMT -6
Nichol walked up to the door, scanning his key to unlock it before entering, a grocery bag in his hand. In the bag was a bottle each of chocolate and caramel syrup, as well as three cans of whipped cream. As he walked to the kitchen, he heard something rustling about in the Rigging Room, and went to investigate.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 12, 2013 17:39:19 GMT -6
Annabelle continued to struggle, grunting. She could hear footsteps.
Roxy was rather proud of her sign. It was a bit more eloquently worded, but it was essentially begging Nichol to abuse the wearer of the sign, that being Annabelle. It was a nice little touch on her part.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 12, 2013 18:20:08 GMT -6
Nichol snickered, and got to work quickly, decoratively dressing Annabelle with the syrup and the whipped cream, before whistling and poising the bottle of caramel syrup to squirt Roxy directly in the face as soon as she enters.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 12, 2013 18:24:11 GMT -6
Annabelle mumbled, trying to squirm away as the condiments covered her. The ropes didn't allow much movement, however.
Roxy opened the door, and sure enough, the caramel covered her face. "What in the-?" She muttered, trying to wipe it off.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 12, 2013 20:20:54 GMT -6
Nichol chuckled, and took the chance to grab Roxy and pin her hands behind her back. "Quite the gift, my little blackbird. But let's make it sweeter."
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 12, 2013 20:26:10 GMT -6
Roxy would have offered protest, but she was intrigued now. She wanted to see what Nichol was going to do.
Annabelle could hear them, and was rather interested as well. She stopped struggling for a moment to listen.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 12, 2013 20:28:17 GMT -6
"How about you go fetch a bit more of this rope? And don't dawdle, or I might be forced to get rough."
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 12, 2013 20:30:16 GMT -6
"Could I clean myself off before I come back?" Roxy asked. She was practically giddy as she imagined what he might need the rope for.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 12, 2013 20:34:02 GMT -6
"No, I'd prefer you wear it. And nothing else."
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 12, 2013 20:47:03 GMT -6
Roxy walked off, trying to maintain a semblance of calm. She undressed quickly, grabbing the rope and walking back to Nichol, giving it to him.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 12, 2013 21:12:36 GMT -6
Nichol was frighteningly quick, working Roxy into the web within the span of a minute. Then, he put a blindfold and a gag on her, and repeated the process he'd done on Annabelle, before simply getting a chair and sitting down to watch them squirm.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 12, 2013 21:16:38 GMT -6
Roxy writhed, now trapped in her own creation. Both girls struggled, the intricate configuration of ropes preventing any kind of significant movement. Annabelle could feel Nichol watching, and writhed all the harder, to appease him.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 12, 2013 21:30:38 GMT -6
Nichol continued to watch, just waiting to see how much drip could be produced before he decided to do something more...exciting.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 12, 2013 21:37:20 GMT -6
Annabelle felt something between her legs. This was odd, given that nothing was happening down there to cause this.
Roxy was a bit more enthusiastic about it.
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