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She will be mine...aoikitten KayTee

KayTee

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Claire Ambrose sipped her mocha and made a note in her pad as she put together ideas for her art project. A lot was riding on this final project as it would be one of her pieces of evidence for potential admission to art college next year. That was why, on a nice sunny day, she was busy working in the cafe zone instead of being out and about at lunchtime.

She blew a strand of coppery hair away from her face as she flicked through a book of twentieth century photographers. Some of the images were quite racy and she passed over those hurridly although her gaze lingered now and then.

Claire was dressed in a light pale top, short pleated black skirt and heels that helped elevate her from her usual five feet two inches of height.


Claire:
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Allison was a cute girl standing at 5ft 4 inchs tall. She was a little bit taller than her girlfriend Claire...though Claire was unaware that the two of them were dating. Long flowing blonde hair fell down to the middle of her back,her skin was a light cream color. Allison was seen by many people to be a weird sort of person,though in her mind everyone else were the weird ones. It wasn't strange at all to be stalking the love of her life. The view from the other side of the glass was great, she thought about going in ,but she looked so busy.

Though the two of them were simple classmates in a college class,there was a lot about her "girlfriend" that she knew about since her sister was a great source of information,though it did take a lot of bullying ,and a few waves of a knife to get the girl to comply.

After about 20 minutes of being tired of being out in the head,she decided to walk in the cafe,her attire was blue jeans short shorts,a pink t shirt,white walking shoes and a pair of sun glasses. There was an empty table next to Claire,and she sat at it,all the while staring at the girl.
 
Claire turned over a new page and started to sketch out a rough copy of the image she had in front of her, a Robert Mapplethorpe image of a woman and another figure, enshrouded in bandages. [image]

So intent was she that for several moments she didn't notice who it was who had sat down beside her. But she had sensed someone there and so, after a moment, she glanced up.

It was Allison, and she suppressed a groan. Allison was all right, but there was something a bit creepy about her and she often seemed to be looking Claire's way. Claire suspected the girl just wanted to be friends but, to be honest, Claire was not sure she wanted or needed any new friends right now. The class were a bitchy crew at the best of times and if she started hanging out with the 'undesirables' it could make things awkward.

Still, Claire hated to be rude so she smiled and nodded. "Hi Allison, how're things?"
 
Seeing her "girlfriend" not only look her way but also talk to her made Allison very happy. The fact that Claire had remembered her name must have meant that she had feelings ,why else would she bother? Plus she was talking to her,when she could have just ignored her. The happy blonde began to mess with her hair a little bit,pre tending to be shy ,looking down at the floor.

" hi ummmm,I hope I'm not bothering you ,its just that its a bit hot outside and this was the table nearest you...." Standing up she poked her head a bit looking down at the rough sketch she was doing.
"oh your such a good artist, why don't you try to get a real model to pose for you? I'm sure "somebody" would do it for you ." she said almost drooling trying to hide her excitement and giddiness. There was no way that Claire would say no,in fact,she was sure the answer would be a hard yes ,and she would pick the person that she loved the most to do it.
 
Claire shrugged.

"I'm just getting ideas, this kind of stuff is a bit wierd and freaky, but I like the light and shadow."

She rambled, not really talking to Allison so much as expressing her ideas out loud. "Of course, if I was going to do some photography for my project, I would deffo need a model." Her mind quickly skimmed past all the ot girls she knew in school.

"I wonder if Kimmy or Sue Leeford would do it? They have great eyes and they dress so well? They'd make great models."

She sucked on the end of her pencil wondering. "You know that's not a bad idea. Thanks Allison!"

She barely looked up now, intent on the idea, wondering what theme to do, how to frame it... perhaps something a bit creepy. The bandages made her think of spider webs and she shuddered. She had always been a little scared of spiders, the bit in Lord of the Rings where Frodo got wrapped up by the huge spider always grossed her out and made her feel all squiggly."

She flipped over the page and blushed as the next image showed a girl bound in ropes. She quickly turned the pages again and again flicking past more kinky images until she got back to another artist who was more 'normal'. She continued sketching ideas barely noticing Allison.
 
Hearing that she would need a model made her face light up. At this point she knew that she was about to be asked to model,but as fate is cruel,she started listing off other girls. At that moment the 19 year old felt like she had broken into a million little pieces. She didn't even respond to the thanks that she was giving,instead only slowly taking out her phone and typing a memo to herself the names kimmy and sue leeford.

She knew who that stupid ugly bitch kimmy was, as the 3 shared a class,but not sue. She would have to visit Claire's sister again,and get the info out of her.

But maybe......maybe it was a joke,yeah that was it,there was no way she would ask some stupid girl to pose,it just had to be her. But.....nothing else was said as she went back to her work....so it wasn't a joke after all.....

At that point she slowly stood up,making her chair scrape loudly on the floor on purpose. In a daze she walked out ,it had felt like a sledge hammer had hit her. 20 minutes of walking and she made it to her car.Once inside she began to scream out loud,banging her hands on the steering wheel. " oh those 2 bitches are so fucking dead." pulling out her phone she typed a message to Claire's sister to be ready to be picked up in 30 minutes as they had "things" to talk about.
 
Kate Ambrose was as twitchy as a squirrel on LSD. The last few weeks had totally spiralled out of control. The ultimate humiliation was this stupid fucking belt the 'bitch' had put on her. She could pee and poop, but she had no acces to her sweet spot at all and, dammit she needed to do herself so badly. It had been almost two weeks and she was used to doing herself at least once or twice a day.

She had tried everything, but even her mom's 'massage wand' had not been enough to get her off. As she got the text from the 'bitch' she sighed and read the text.

Wordlessly, she slipped on her jacket and went to wait.

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Allison drove her car to pick up Kate,even though she was still mad,she didn't show it. In fact at this point she had a nice big smile on her face.

When Kate saw the Blue 2010 ford fusion car,she knew that it was that bitch whom she didn't like. The engine was still running,and with a sigh she climbed inside the car.
Looking over at Allison she said in a low tone " so what happened.....did my sister reject you?" The 16 year old asked,happy in a way that things did not pan out well for the crazy girl.

But for a couple of minutes there was silence as she drove the car towards her apartment. Then finally at a red light she stopped and the silence was broken. " She didn't reject me.....she is just confused i think. Your sister thinks that kimmy is a pretty girl,that she is a model....even though shes the ugliest bitch in the world" she said yelling.

Kate jumped up in her seat at this ,scared for a moment as she clearly saw that she had touched a nerve. A few more minutes had passed,as the car drove on and then stopped at Allison's apartment.

Kate was having 2nd thoughts about going upstairs,but she was too scared of Allison to say no,and with that the two slowly went upstairs,the door closing behind them as soon as they got into the apartment.
 
Kate was a bundle of nerves. She had long ago figured out that Allison was totally crazy. Her obsession with Claire was scary and now she had been dragged into it and she still wasn't sure why. All she knew was this girl terrified her and she had nowhere to turn. Allison had made it very clear what would happen to her and her friends if she so much as breathed a word. So she had stayed quiet.

As she entered the apartment, she wrung her hands together.

"Can't we just stop this now? Just try and be nice to her, ask her out! Whu do I have to wear this stupid thing! It's driving me crazy, please Allison..."
 
At being asked about the belt she gave the girl a sweet smile " oh it's just I'm doing this as a favor to your sister...you know how boys can be. If you like I can take it off for a little bit so you can at least wash up proper"
A gentle hand went around kate's leading her into the bedroom. Everything inside looked normal and nothing was out of place. There was a bed with big fluffy blankets,lots of pink things in the room,stuffed animals,computer desk with all the essentials for a student. Opening up a dresser drawer she grabbed a pair of pink hand cuffs.

Seeing this kate backed up against the wall a little scared" please wait....I'm sorry for what I said earlier please." she begged,only to be answered with being cuffed,her hands behind her back.
 
Kate whimpered as she was cuffed, her eyes wide.

"Why are you doing this? I thought it was Claire you wanted, please... let me go... Let me out of this thing.. I won't tell anyone... please.."

But Allison just smiled that smile, and Kate found she couldn't form words anymore, her insides quivering with fear.
 
"its ok kate...I won't hurt you,after all you look too much like your sister." she said with a purr,forcing the girl on the bed,under the pillows was a few feet of silk rope,she was saving it for Claire,but now seemed like a good time to use it. She bound the girl to the bed post,tying the rope around her wrist.

Kate was face down in the pillows,shaking,scared of being hurt or worst. Allison left the room for a few minutes,returning with the key to her chastity belt. A click could be heard as she unlocked it and took it off.

" tell me who Sue Leeford is,what she looks like,where she lives,what car she drives,what her favorite food is,favorite TV show and movie."

But sadly Kate hate no idea who Sue was.
 
Kate could only make small scared noises as Allison bound her, but when the belt came off she loet out a small gasp.

"I... I have no idea who that is. I'm not sure I've ever even heard that name. Is it someone from School? I sear, I don't know who she is!"
 
Allison looked down at Kate and began to wonder if she was telling the truth. " are you sure you dont know who she is? If you do you really want to tell me."

Going to the night stand she pulled out a small bottle of lube and began to coat her finger on it,a loud painful groan left kate's lips as the finger was shoved up her back door slowly.
 
Kate suppressed a yelp of shock as she was invaded. She shook her head frantically.

"I have no idea, I swear down! I never heard of her!"

She flushed hotly as she felt the finger slid in, unexpected and unwelcome, but in a strange way it also felt oddly nice, she knew some people liked it... that way, she was no wallflower, but she hadn't thought it would be something she could ever like. Now though. she wasn't so sure. But still it was a shock and in these circumstances, and with Allison being... Allison... all she could was think about what she might do next.

"Please Allison, I would tell you if I knew!"
 
"Well since you don't know I guess you'll just have to find out somehow,maybe ask your sister." she said with an evil crazy smile,taking her finger out coating it again and putting it back inside her warm back door getting it nice and slick inside.

And then,Allison stood up and went to her closet ,digging around for a few minutes before she pulled out what she was looking for . It was a chastity device,except this one had a dildo attached to it for her back door. It was pure black,and the dildo part was 4 inchs long and slender.

"I want you to gather everything about those two girls,and I do mean everything. If your sister gets either one of them to pose for her....well I might just have to take it out on you somehow....or maybe one of your friends? I don't think you'd want that to happen....would you?" The blonde asked,putting some lube on the dildo,as she began to seal the girl up,sliding the device on despite the cries,it went around the girls waist,the dildo going inside her back door. The belt was now on,and with a tiny padlock,she locked everything into place,sealing up her pussy,as well as her ass hole.
 
Kate grimaced as she felt the thing slide into her and be locked into place.

"Oh no, please, I can't walk around like this, I might need the toilet! Allison, please... you don;t have to do that.. I.. need to... I mean... I want to... please Allison, I'll get whatever information you need, just take it off so I can play with myself.. you have no idea... *

She hated soundings so needy and desperate. It was humiliating to say the least.

"I swear, I'll find out anything you need. I'll do anything you want, just take that off me, please!"
 
Hearing her begging was like sweet music to her ears. Straddling her back, she began to pet her captive's head. " kate your so silly, girl's don't poop so why should it matter if you have that plug inside?"
The blonde laughed out loud,hands moving to the red head's breast as she fondled the poor girl.

"if I was you...I'd be sure to get all the info that I need.....and you'd better be fast about it before it's too late...if she lets any other girl model for her....well......I might end up forcing you to wear it for a long.....long time....as long as you do good ,i promise that I'll take this thing off ,I'll even let you play with yourself ....I'm such a fair and nice person wouldn't you agree?" The blondes voice trailed off towards the end,as she undid the bonds on the girl,putting the hand cuffs on the night stand.

" you better hurry up and leave.....and go fetch."
 
Claire hummed happily to herself as she arranged images and sketches on her art desk. Her bedroom was light and airy, tidy for the most part with the exceptionof this corner which was full of art materials and her photography gear. her mind was buzzing with creative ideas right now although she had surprised herself with hiw her imagination had taken her. Her ideas for her portfolio project were heading into a series of drawings, painting and photo manipulations of girls hidden under wrapping or concealed under cloth.

There was something alluring about the idea, almost like the girls were coccooned or bound in some way. It was odd, but it made her a little tingly inside when she thought aboout it. Now she was arranging all sorts of images on her desk to try and figure out order or sequence.
 
"yes your a very fair person ." she said in a low pathetic voice. Kate could feel her clit acheing,feeling those hands massage her boobs was strange.....but it felt so good at the same time. After she was freed she got her clothes back on and left,not even bothering to ask for a ride.

Once she was outside she pulled a cell phone out and texted her sister " Hi can we talk soon I have some questions" It was a bit painful to walk,the butt plug forcing her steps to be slow. Lucky for her there was a bus stop nearby. Kate thought to herself that maybe it would be best to call her. With a sigh she pressed her sisters name that was on the screen and waited for her to pick up." come on come on hurry up and pick up." she said to herself.
 
Claire glanced up as her phone buzzed. She lifted it and saw the caller ID. Kate.

She sighed. Kate was probably after a lift, or looking to borrow money, or some other nonsense. Claire put the phone back down and ignored it, turning back to her work.

"If it's important, she'll ring back." She reasoned.
 
Kate was frustrated that her sister wasn't picking up the phone or answering her text message. Her ass was killing her having that plug resting inside. She knew at that point she would have to be very careful on how much food that she ate until she got the info that was needed.

Seeing the bus she got on and paid the fare to get home. She sat down looking around nervous as she had something naughty inside of her,it felt like they all knew what she had inside of her,making her more nervous and wanting to get home in a hurry.
 
Claire got back to work, finally settling on half a dozen images she relaly thought she could use to inspire her project work.

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Her hand moved quickly as she sketched ideas, wondering how she might approach people about acting as models. It would be challenging, this was going to be a bit awkward to say the least.
 
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