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Post by Kenzie Moran on Jan 9, 2014 19:08:27 GMT -6
It left chains on the downed girl and moved to the wheelchair, where it positioned itself into sitting on her lap. The chain body opened and it slid up against her, encasing her upper chest completely in chains, subjugating her to continued assaults from all of the chains.
Kenzie wasn't sure what it was, but nodded fearfully.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Jan 9, 2014 19:14:31 GMT -6
The wheelchair girl cried out when it happened, but she had nowhere to go. A few moments later, she was moaning, joy leaking out.
Lady undid most of Kenzie's bonds and stood her up. She slid the leather garment on, which was revealed to be a floor-length dress that left her chest, butt and crotch exposed. She put Kenzie's arms into elbow-length gloves, the hands of which had no fingers and had short cords at the wrists linking to her hips, allowing some movement but not enough to cover anything.
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Post by Kenzie Moran on Jan 9, 2014 19:15:33 GMT -6
It continued for now, and would for a bit, before it was going to change approaches soon.
Kenzie looked down at it, but at least she was standing. But what was this for?
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Post by Lady Bastian on Jan 9, 2014 19:17:18 GMT -6
The wheelchair girl continued to moan, joy flowing forth.
Lady secured a collar around Kenzie's neck and secured a leash to it. "We're going for a little walk." Lady said, leading Kenzie out.
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Post by Kenzie Moran on Jan 9, 2014 19:19:43 GMT -6
It kept going, to get at least some of this flowing joy.
A walk? She wondered where her crystal and G-Phone were, but she followed. Not like she had any choice...
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Post by Lady Bastian on Jan 9, 2014 19:22:45 GMT -6
The wheelchair girl continued as long as the chains did.
Lady led Kenzie out onto the back streets. Not much of anyone was around, but Lady kept leading her on. As they walked the sound of voices grew louder.
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Post by Kenzie Moran on Jan 9, 2014 19:24:34 GMT -6
Eventually the Deboss moved from the wheelchair girl and wheeled her to the other one. It lifted the wheelchair girl out and put her on top of the other one, and then lashed them together with the chains, keeping their chests together while still playing.
Kenzie could only hope that someone up ahead would help...
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Post by Lady Bastian on Jan 9, 2014 19:58:02 GMT -6
The two girls mumbled quizzically, squirming against each other.
Lady led Kenzie into another building, a room with a large shuttered window. She linked Kenzie's leash to the floor, along with two short cords keeping her ankles in place, and then blindfolded her, opening the window. It looked out on a wall, but that's what the blindfold was for. "I'm going to let all these people enjoy the sight of your body. Try and escape, and you will be punished." Lady then walked back, away from Kenzie.
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Post by Kenzie Moran on Jan 9, 2014 19:59:24 GMT -6
It kept them there, keeping a tight enough grip.
Kenzie stayed there, trying to think. Presumably someone would call the police at some point, and she'd be out of here...
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Post by Lady Bastian on Jan 9, 2014 20:02:20 GMT -6
The two simply writhed against each other, not really trying to escape.
Lady sat. She wondered what thoughts would be going through her mind.
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Post by Kenzie Moran on Jan 9, 2014 20:03:25 GMT -6
So, his job was done for now...
Kenzie was going to give it some time before trying anything.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Jan 9, 2014 20:06:36 GMT -6
The two girls continued on, oblivious.
Lady had a feeling Kenzie might try something, and already had a punishment in mind for her.
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Post by Kenzie Moran on Jan 9, 2014 20:07:34 GMT -6
The Deboss began to force chains into the leather, going over their bodies and going for...new spots.
After about ten minutes, she started to sway, trying to think.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Jan 9, 2014 20:10:16 GMT -6
The two girls made louder sounds, continuing to writhe.
Lady simply continued to watch.
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Post by Kenzie Moran on Jan 9, 2014 20:11:12 GMT -6
The chains slowly crept towards their goals.
Kenzie tried to slip an arm out, struggling to get one free...
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