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Post by Lady Bastian on Jan 9, 2014 18:25:23 GMT -6
Lady simply smiled behind her mask, and watched.
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Post by Kenzie Moran on Jan 9, 2014 18:25:46 GMT -6
She let out a moan as she felt a release and slumped down.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Jan 9, 2014 18:29:56 GMT -6
The trunk began to shake and rattle, and chains began to snake out. As more and more issued forth, they began to spin upward, forming into a humanoid shape. "There's a gift for you in that wheelchair and in the next room." Lady said, gesturing.
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Post by Kenzie Moran on Jan 9, 2014 18:30:53 GMT -6
The chain Deboss nodded, using chains to pull the wheelchair with it as it entered the other room.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Jan 9, 2014 18:33:57 GMT -6
In the other room, another form was bound from head to toe in leather with her chest exposed.
Lady looked back to Kenzie, standing in front of her and disabling the vibrations. "I'm going to enjoy this."
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Post by Kenzie Moran on Jan 9, 2014 18:35:08 GMT -6
The Deboss put the wheelchair beside the bound form and extended chains to both of them, playing them over the exposed chests, encircling them and tightening, doing a pulsation, alternating between tight and loose.
Kenzie looked at Lady, just happy the vibrating stopped.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Jan 9, 2014 18:38:29 GMT -6
The two forms began to writhe, the one not on the wheelchair trying to scoot away.
Lady freed her legs and pulled her arms off the ceiling, helping her down from the table. She then secured her arms so they were bent, hands touching her shoulders, and secured her legs similarly, feet against her butt.
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Post by Kenzie Moran on Jan 9, 2014 18:39:40 GMT -6
The Deboss encircled the entire body in chains to hold it down, "No, that's not good," it said. Some chains began to play at the centers of their chests, playing on the nubs.
Kenzie struggled, but couldn't do anything as this woman changed her position. She grunted and fought, but lost.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Jan 9, 2014 18:45:25 GMT -6
They both continued to writhe and moan, the one struggling against the chains now holding her down.
"I might leave you like this. A few more accessories, and you'd make a lovely puppy." Lady said, looking down on Kenzie.
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Post by Kenzie Moran on Jan 9, 2014 18:46:20 GMT -6
The Deboss approached her and sat on top of her, grinding against her waist as it put its hands on her chest, kneading them.
Kenzie shook her head frantically, not quite sure what it all meant.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Jan 9, 2014 18:51:28 GMT -6
She moaned, continuing to try to get away. She was beginning to allow happiness to leak out, though.
"A shame." Lady said. She picked Kenzie up and carried her to another bed, setting her in the center. She bound her limbs spreadeagle with elastic cords, allowing her a good workout.
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Post by Kenzie Moran on Jan 9, 2014 18:54:44 GMT -6
With that happiness came an increase in the Deboss's speed, both of the waist and hands.
How was she supposed to move with her limbs still stuck in that dog style? She pulled with her wrists, but they didn't get far before they went back. She did her legs, but again, the cables pulled her back.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Jan 9, 2014 18:57:49 GMT -6
As the speed increased, more happiness leaked out, and she began moaning louder and louder.
"You can flail against that for a bit while I prepare the next activity." Lady said. She placed a vibrator so it was close enough for Kenzie to feel enough, but not enough for her to release.
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Post by Kenzie Moran on Jan 9, 2014 19:00:32 GMT -6
It was going to go a bit longer, and then change targets. For now, the wheelchair girl just had other chains.
She struggled once the vibrator hit, but then stopped. No, she wanted Kenzie to get tired...
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Post by Lady Bastian on Jan 9, 2014 19:07:01 GMT -6
The wheelchair girl was indeed writhing against them, a tiny bit of joy beginning to leak from her.
Lady came back with a leather garment, draping it over the edge of the bed. She also rolled up what looked like a coffin, opening it to reveal a padded interior. "If you struggle while I'm doing this, you're going in the box. Understand?"
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