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The Coven ((Typhonis+DangerousDanielle2))

Typhonis

Typhonis

Super-Earth
Joined
Apr 2, 2017
It was a dark and stormy night. A car frantically drove along the twisting roads in this mountainous area as boiling black clouds swiftly stalked it down these empty roads. The driver kept here eyes on the road, with a glance back toward the rolling mess gaining on her. The GPS blinked back at her. Recalculating, recalculating, recalculating .

Then, it appeared. There in the distance. In a grotto along side of the mountain. An old style Victorian home. The lights were on. The place looked well kept and habited. Then...the worse happened. The almost brand new car sputtered. It heaved and coughed. The car jerked forward, then again onto the driveway of the home. Then with one last gasp all of the lights went out and the vehicle died.

A crack of thunder overheard heralded the release of the rain. Heavy globules splattered the windshield with safety only feet away. Dare she risk running to the house or should she shelter in her broken down car? Using her cellphone she can see no bars for reception. What a choice to make at this time.
 
This was not going to be one of the better moments of her life, young Stephanie thought to herself.
The fight she just had with her boyfriend she vowed would be her last, even though she had to take at least partial blame on things.....she had hoped that the pregnancy would be just the spark needed to get him to finally marry her. Stephanie wasn't naive to believe that simply because she had gotten pregnant marraige would be the required next step, but she was hoping that, knowing the child she was now bearing was his, he would stay with her.
But this latest altercation had finally convinced her otherwise. Her boyfriend told her that it was her fault she was pregnant----HER FAULT!---and that she deliberately got that way to trap him into staying with her.
The 24 year old brunette decided that this was the last straw, told him to fuck off forever, got into her car and left.

The road conditions were far from ideal however, and to complicate matters by crying, it was becoming more difficult to drive. Maybe the storm was making the GPS in the fairly new car or maybe she was too distracted by her own problems, but after a while Stephanie found herself driving through an area she didn't recognize.
The car began to make annoying and scary noises until it almost shut down. Cursing her bad luck---not to mention her now ex boyfriend---it finally roared back to life after Stephanie stomped the gas pedal up and down.
Something suddenly appeared from around the next turn....it was a house, and not just an ordinary one, it was a mansion, and a huge but old looking one at that. Stephanie suddenly remembered the old 'Rocky Horror picture show' movie and the house looked much like the one in the movie. The car finally had just enough life in it's mechanical gas powered bowels to get her up to the driveway before it finally sputtered out for good.
Stephanie stared at the mansion for a while, finally shaking her head, grabbing the umbrella from the back seat, got out and walked up to the front door. It had a massive door, one of those ancient looking ones with huge brass rings. Stephanie knocked and waited.....
 
A youngish woman appears at the door. As it opens up the black haired young lady's eyes widen in surprise. she then quickly stands to one side reaching out to Stephanie"You poor thing. Come in out of the cold you must be wet and tired trying to get away from that storm.

She is ,easily, as tall if not taller than Stephanie. She wears a loose black robe over her body and is barefoot. blue eyes lock onto her own and a faint smile parts ruby red lips. She takes Stephanie by the arm and helps her inside. She shows a remarkable amount of strength as she leads her too the couch.

The room is large and well appointed. Paintings line the walls , while a fireplace releases a good amount of warmth throughout the room. The sofas and chairs look very comfortable and everything just screams old money. This place would not look out of place in a period piece set in Victorian times or even the 40's. She smiles at Stephanie. "What can I do to help you dear?"
 
Stephanie stares at the woman opening the door....she was raven haired, wearing some sort of long gown all in black. Usually she prided herself in accurately guessing people's ages but this one drew a blank. What was it about this woman? she looked as if she could be in her 30's or 40's but could just as easily be older, as if something clouded her judgement.

"I.....uh," she stammered, not knowing why she suddenly felt nervous...."my car broke down literally at your feet," she continued. "to make matters worse, my 'On Star' died as fast as the car did and I don't have any bars on my phone to call for help....can you call for a tow truck or something?....it's soooooo cold...."
Saying that, the girl shivered then gazed at the fireplace. It looked so warm and inviting......Stephanie looked around. Not only the living room she was in, but all the house she could see was burnished in rich oak and redwood, cornices in every corner. The whole place looked like it was built in the last century.

Stephanie took off her sweater, revealing her large belly......
 
Blue eyes quickly look over her body as the sweater is removed. they then shoot back to her face. "I'll call them in the morning." She holds a hand up to prevent a protest as she answers the unspoken question. "These roads can be somewhat treacherous at night, in the rain. Surely you saw how they looked. Spending the night here won't harm you or your precious one."

She has an odd accent, British perhaps. The woman takes Stephanie's sweater and brings a large comfy pillow over. She smiles at the mother too be ."Just take your shoes off and relax. I'll bring you something warm to drink and a blanket. You just rest up and let the storm pass." she touches Stephanie's arm and looks her in the eyes. Her own blue eyes twinkle. "Just wait here and relax. Both of you are safe."

She then turns and leaves the room. She enters the kitchen and starts to work. Water on the stove, to boil. A cup on a tray. She pours some spiced Apple Cider powder into the cup. She adds a few drops of a potent sedative, then the boiling water. A noise and a blonde woman walks in holding a blanket. Both women grin at each other as they head back to the living room. She hands Stephanie the drink as the blonde makes a show of getting the blanket ready. "Here you go , dearie. Something to warm you up."
 
As Stephanie reclines cautiously on the sofa, the woman returns with a large pillow, fluffs it up and raises the girl's head just enough to slip the pillow under her head.
There was something about the woman, something that the girl just couldn't figure out. Was it her accent? British maybe? no, she's heard it enough that it didn't strike her interest. It wasn't until the woman touched her arm that Stephanie looked up at the woman more intently.
Her eyes.....God, her eyes....the bluest blue, as deep as the ocean and almost as tranquilizing....
Stephanie yanked her gaze away and settled the back of her head into the pillow.

A few minutes later another woman entered....while she placed the blanket over the girl, the first woman handed her a cup of hot cider.
"I can't thank you enough," she said as she sipped.
"Maybe after an hour I could........."
then that was it.....a minute later she was out cold....
 
A third woman appears, a redhead and all three smile at the sleeping beauty. The brunette waves her hand and Stephanie begins to float up ward. The four of them leave the living room and head up a flight of stairs into a bedroom. It is as well appointed as the rest of the house. It has a four poster bed, a buereau and other furniture. On the bed a large leather sleeping sack is open and waiting.

They quickly strip the sleeping woman of her clothing. Leaving her as nude as the day she was born. They set her in the sack and go to work. A white cream is worked into her pussy. The aphrodisiac coating her every fold and crease. Mittens are placed on her hands and then they secure her inside of it. Soon only her breasts, belly and head extend outside of the padded restrain. More of the cream it gently rubbed into her breasts before each woman gently kisses the swell of her belly.

"Well sisters we lucked out. I can't wait to see what happens when she wakes up"

As they talk the cream goes to work. Warming her body up. Making it more and more aroused as the gel works on her sensitive parts. The three watch, waiting till consciousness returns to her."
 
Stephanie of course felt none of the movement or the stripping of her clothes. The sack was tight fitting, pinning her arms at her sides....
It was a while before she woke up and when she came to, there were now a third woman, all three of them standing over her, watching and smiling.
"Wha.....what happened to me?," she called out, realizing instantly she was wrapped tightly in some kind of leather caccoon....she stared at herself. Her bulbous tits and equally large belly, along with her head were the only things sticking out of the sack.

"LET ME GO!," she cried out, struggling but her arms were pinned at her sides. She thought she would roll over and off the bed as she rocked back and forth, trying somehow to escape her leather covering.
She could feel a wetness on her body but more alarming, inside as well.....someone had put some kind of cream or something INSIDE HER VAGINA!!!
as she struggled, she realized something was happening to her, or at least to her body. It was as if a burning sensation began to swell up inside of her, starting in and around her pussy, ass and pelvis.....her tits began to have the same feeling.....as she stared helplessly, her nipples grew rock hard and larger than she had ever seen....her tits were throbbing, as if something had to be done to them or they would burst. She tried to push, to somehow expel whatever was inside her....she groaned as she felt some liquid dripping from her pussy but the sensation not only continued but got worse.....
Some sort of arousal had taken over her body, against her will. Her mind remained the same but her body turned traitor, as if she had no control over it....

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH ME?," she screamed....."WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME????"
 
DangerousDanielle2 said:
Stephanie of course felt none of the movement or the stripping of her clothes. The sack was tight fitting, pinning her arms at her sides....
It was a while before she woke up and when she came to, there were now a third woman, all three of them standing over her, watching and smiling.
"Wha.....what happened to me?," she called out, realizing instantly she was wrapped tightly in some kind of leather caccoon....she stared at herself. Her bulbous tits and equally large belly, along with her head were the only things sticking out of the sack.

"LET ME GO!," she cried out, struggling but her arms were pinned at her sides. She thought she would roll over and off the bed as she rocked back and forth, trying somehow to escape her leather covering.
She could feel a wetness on her body but more alarming, inside as well.....someone had put some kind of cream or something INSIDE HER VAGINA!!!
as she struggled, she realized something was happening to her, or at least to her body. It was as if a burning sensation began to swell up inside of her, starting in and around her pussy, ass and pelvis.....her tits began to have the same feeling.....as she stared helplessly, her nipples grew rock hard and larger than she had ever seen....her tits were throbbing, as if something had to be done to them or they would burst. She tried to push, to somehow expel whatever was inside her....she groaned as she felt some liquid dripping from her pussy but the sensation not only continued but got worse.....
Some sort of arousal had taken over her body, against her will. Her mind remained the same but her body turned traitor, as if she had no control over it....

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH ME?," she screamed....."WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME????"
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"Nothing," The Red head replies with a smirk. She daintily reaches down with her fingers and grasps both of Stephanie's rock hard nipples. The talented fingers then go to work teasing her hard nubbin expertly. She tugs and pulls on them. Rolls them between her fingers. Squeezes them gently.

The blonde starts to rub a lotion into her pregnant bulhge."Don't worry, dearie. This is to keep the stretch marks to a minimum. Her hands roam everywhere coating her in a this layer of sweet smelling lotion. Meanwhile the brunette can be seen working on a tiara of some sort.

She finishes and walks over slipping it on Stephanies head. " Now ,now. We simply are going to change your viewpoint. Change what you like, as it were. Awaken the slut that sleeps inside of you."
 
Stephanie was no way near to being a lesbian or even bisexual, but as she struggled and her body rocked back and forth as she fought uselessly, whatever it was that was being applied on her was doing strange things to her. She stared at her own nipples as they became hard as stone and suprisingly ultra sensitive. At first she assumed it was because she was pregnant----after all, how many times had she heard of the way a woman's body changes prior to childbirth?----

But this was not a natural sensation. There was no doubt that the wetness she was feeling between her legs was not from ejaculation....something was put inside her, something that was taking over her body.....Stephanie wanted no part of this....all she wanted was to escape from this nightmare. Even sitting locked up in her freezing cold car was far better than this.
Her tits felt as if they were swelling before her eyes, or was it because of the strange lotion? whatever it was, the tingling sensation became worse....she felt her back slowly rising off the bed.....

WHAT WAS HAPPENING TO HER? WHY WAS SHE ARCHING HER BACK? WHY WAS HER BODY TRYING TO PUSH HER TITS INTO THE WOMAN'S HANDS?

"NO!," she cried out, arguing with her own body as if it would comply with her commands....."STOP THIS!!!"
 
"But it's what your body wants." the redhead says. She has gone from teasing Stephanie's nipples to massaging her full breasts. She takes both hands and kneads the firm flesh. Gently squeezing it and massaging first her left tit. She starts at the base and slowly works her way around it. Squeezing and kneading until she reaches the areola. She stops and shifts targets. Moving to do the same to her right one. Her fingers coming close but not touching her large, hard nipples. It takes her five minutes to finish what she started. The redhead leans down and blows on a nipple.

The circlet is now touching her skin but doesn't do a thing. However once she goes to sleep it would change her dreams into interesting ones. The blonde undoes a flap and slides her fingers in. The long clever digits touch Stephanie's puffy, pussy lips. the woman smirks as she gently touches her heated labia. "My you certainly are aroused. Are you sure you don't like women and being treated like this?"
 
"BUT.....I DON'T WANT......HEY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING???," Stephanie yells....how did she get into this predicament? all she did was try and make a call, the next thing....here she is, a captive of a strange bunch of lesbians trying to do shit to her....one woman was busy playing her tits like a violin, kneading, squeezing and fondling them. Eventually the woman finishes and blows on her nipples....to Stephanie's amazement they pop up like the thermometer on a Turkey.

She stares at the women as she continues to wobble back and forth as she struggles.
"LET ME GO!," she screams....."LET....ME.....GO!"
She hasn't paid attention to the headgear now on her....
Another robed woman, a blonde somehow opens up a window into the caccoon......
'HEY, GET YOUR HAND OUT OF THERE!," Stephanie yells.....she tries to scoot away but the woman is insistant and manages to graze and rub her pussy lips....
"NO, I DON'T!," she replied loudly....."STOP!....NO.....PLEASE STOP...."

Stephanie had no sexual interest in women and had always been hetero, not even Bi fantasies. Whatever is happening to her, she wants no part of it. Her mind is saying no, but somehow her body is betraying her, as if they would soon go in opposite directions....
She could feel her pussy lips swollen and throbbing, engorged with blood.....
"But.....I don't....I mean, I never....." she stuttered, a suprised but troubled look on her face. She looks up at the women as if they held the answers......and of course they did....
Whatever is was that the woman smeared on her pussy was doing it's job....
 
Stephanie had no sexual interest in women and had always been hetero, not even Bi fantasies. Whatever is happening to her, she wants no part of it. Her mind is saying no, but somehow her body is betraying her, as if they would soon go in opposite directions....
She could feel her pussy lips swollen and throbbing, engorged with blood.....
"But.....I don't....I mean, I never....." she stuttered, a suprised but troubled look on her face. She looks up at the women as if they held the answers......and of course they did....
Whatever is was that the woman smeared on her pussy was doing it's job....
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"Are you sure?" The Blonde asks in an innocent voice. Her fingers rest against Stephanie's heated lips. Not moving, not rubbing, just resting there letting her know those fingers are against her puffy labia. Feeling the heat radiating from them. The blonde simply looks at her. "But you are sooooooo wet and it feels like your pussy is twitching in need. Why I bet it would just hungrily eat one of my fingers to get the satisfaction it seeks."

The redhead mods. "Look at her tits. I barely touched them and they are standing at attention, begging to be touched." She slides a finger, lightly, around a nipple. The barest of feather light touches. She smiles down at Stephanie. "I think the lady doth protest too much. Why tomorrow I'll be she will willingly spread her legs so Mel can lick her pussy clean."

All three of them are now looking her in the face. The Brunette , Mel, speaks up. "Now , now girls. Our new friend needs her rest. I'm certain things will be better in the morning." Mel trails a finger over Stephanie's pregnant bulge." Afterall sleep is a great healing tool. Leave the window open, I'm sure her pussy would like some fresh air."

The redhead gives Stephanie's nipples on last playful tug before the three of them leave the room. The lights are turned out and she is left alone. The cream working on her body. Feeding her hormones to keep her arousal up.
 
Stephanie wriggles as the blonde keeps a finger dangerously close to entering her pussy.....the woman was right, heat was indeed starting to radiate as well as the sensation on her tits....whatever the cream was it was doing far more than simple soothing.....the bound captive still didn't realize a potent aphrodesiac compound was applied to her.

But something more diabolical was also happening....after some shouts to be released, Stephanie began to struggle with vigor, easily tiring since the leather sac was almost form fitting and allowed no movement.
She laid there, afraid to injure the baby inside her and despite her predicament managed to fall asleep with the aid of the headpiece, which soon began to cause some very erotic dreams....

Stephanie dreamed she was totally nude, her arms and legs shackled tightly to the ends of a bed....the same women she met tonight were all naked as well, all wonderfully built with thick dark nipples.....one of them, the redhead turned around to face her and she was wearing a strap on pelvic harness, a foot long dildo swaying from the middle.....
Stephanie struggled but began moaning....she wanted that monster inside her.
"YES!," she screamed....."FUCK ME WITH THAT!"
The redhead knelt between her legs and buried it deep inside her, Stephanie trying to meet the woman's thrusts.....it felt so good to be taken, to have her pussy stretched and filled....before long she had an earth shaking orgasm, cumming almost violently.
As she laid there spent and moaning, the blonde knelt and began to finger fuck her, lubing her fingers with Stephanie's nectar....she slipped fingers into the captive's tight ass while she ate her.....within minutes Stephanie came again.....

Hours of erotic dreams filled Stephanie's mind....visions of being hogtied while the women plunged all assortments of things into her....lips enjoying her body, fingers exploring her wanton holes....strapped down and fucked by machines.....

One erotic haunting vision after another filled the girl's poor tortured mind as she slept....it was as if she rediscovered sex....the idea of being fucked and pleasured by men was now replaced by women.....the blonde....the redhead....even more lovely ladies. The thoughts she had effected her body as well...she came numerous times from the soaking wet dreams and her tits were on fire. She had to have those women feast on her....she NEEDED IT....

By the time morning came Stephanie was a mess....moaning like crazy, sweating from a night filled with hot lesbian sex and bondage, a puddle beneath her from nectar dripping all night....
 
The three withes watch their sleeping captive and grin. Quietly Mel speaks to the blonde and redhead. "Well ladies , two more weeks and her orientation should be properly switched. I think some lesbian movies should be played for her today...but first she needs to be washed."

They bring a tubs of hot, soapy water in. Quietly they move too her and go to work, letting her sleep. The circlet is removed and the lower part of the sack opened. Her long legs are gently pulled apart and secured at the ankles. The three women take up cloths and start to work. The blonde starts to gently wash Stephanie's pussy. Making sure to clean every crease and fold with dainty care. The Redhead takes on the task of washing her bare breasts. Slowly circling each mound ,keeping her sensitive nipples hard. Mel undoes her top allowing her 36 c breasts fall free. They are dominated by dark nipples with large areola. She begins to wash Stephanie's face. Making sure the first thing she sees are Mel's breasts.
 
Stephanie woke drenched in sweat, the dreams still intact in her memory. While most people scarcely recall even portions of dreams, her dreams were vivid and impossible to forget. What she didn't know was that they were triggered by the headpiece....

The first thing she saw was the sight of the Redhead's tits dangling within inches of her face, the nipples perky and solid.
"Uh......what happened to me?," Stephanie murmered, too weak from multiple orgasms the night before to resist. She stared at the nipples hovering above her....something inside her forced her torso to rise, her mouth opening....she wanted those beautiful tits in her mouth....she needed to suck on those dark delicious nipples....that soft supple flesh.....

"NO!," she called out, telling herself out loud that this wasn't right, but her neck continued to rise closer and closer to those delicious tits....she yanked her head back but it rose again.....Stephanie fought the urge until she felt her neck would break from the torture....each time she fought back the urge she became weaker....
Finally she blacked out, or at least her mind ceased struggling with her body....it was if she was watching herself from outside her body.
Her wrists were still restrained but she brought up her neck, finally reaching the woman's tits.....Stephanie sucked the left nipple into her mouth and sucked on it hungrily.....she was so busy she hadn't noticed her legs bound apart, the blonde gently cleaning and wiping away the dried nectar....she didn't notice that it wasn't just her lips becoming busy and aroused....as the blonde touched, nectar began to form and drip from her pussy....
 
The redhead smirks and lets Stephanie suckle. She lets out a low moan as something warm and sweet fills the bound woman's mouth. Milk, the redhead was lactating. Mel smirks at her captive and speaks in a low voice. "That's it, drink down your breakfast. When this one empties there is my other breast. That's a good girl."

She holds Stephanie's head as she feeds. The blonde keeps gently washing her pussy. "My someone is aroused.I thought she didn't like women in this manner. Hmmm the evidence says something else. " A long talented finger scoops up some of her lubricant. the blond looks at it before giggling and pulling up a tampon. She gently inserts it into Stephanie's pussy. "How does this feel, honey?"
 
Stephanie was just as suprised as the women were at the way her head rose against her will and her mouth locked onto the redhead's nipple.
She sucked until it felt empty then switched to the other, nursing on the tit like an infant....the warm mommas milk went smoothly down her throat....

"mmmmmm," she murmered as she sucked. THen....."mmmm...MMMMMMPH!!"
her pelvis jumped as she suddenly felt the slipping of a tampon from it's cardboard tube.....

"But, I don't want to...." she said in protest, taking time to shake her head. She really didn't have any sexual interest in women, but how could she explain why her body was reacting the way it was? In her head she was screaming, 'NO!.....YOU DON'T WANT THIS!'
Stephanie tugged at the ankle restraints. She had to show them some kind of sign, some evidence that she had no intention of being changed....but....she continued fighting her own body uselessly....
 
A chastity belt is brought up. Both women let Stephanie see it as the redhead pulls away. They grin at her as she wiggles and struggles but too no avail "That's it. We're going to lock your cunny away. So that only we can touch it. There's also a special surprise inside of it. Can you guess what it is?"

The device encloses her pelvis, gently driving the tampon deeper inside of her. Her labia are gently parted by the belt and her slit slides into a hidden slot, allowing it to be seen from the outside. Both women giggle at that as the blonde touches her sensitive bud. "There it is, there it is. Did you know orgasms are dangerous. Why if a woman gives you enough orgasms...you'll start to like girls..."

She leans forward, looks Stephanie in the eye, and gently licks her clit.
 
Stephanie is not about to surrender her mind just because her body has turned against her. As she tugs at the restraints she turns her head....One of the women are coming over with some sort of brass and aluminum apparatus.....she knew instantly what it was....
IT WAS A CHASTITY BELT!!!!

There waqs no way she was going to wear that contraption....she yanked even harder, screaming through the gag and almost choking as a result, but as before, it was useless. The belt was locked around her waist tight, another metal band of the belt running down between her legs and locked at her waist from behind. As the belt was cinched and locked in place, Stephanie's labia was trapped in place, her slit exposed....
As the blonde plays with her pussy, Stephanie jumps...like her tits, her pussy is now ultra sensitive....
She stares up at the blonde as she slowly lowers herself to the captive and thrusts out her tongue.....Stephanie pulls hard at the ropes but a second later, a warm wet tongue invades her pussy....
 
Long slow laps. Gentle teasing of her soft flower. The blonde smirks up at Stephanie. She wiggles her tongue inside the trapped woman before reaching up to flick her clit. She is cautious, gentle, patient. she strokes her, teases and caresses her. She gauges her captives reaction as she slowly works the young woman to orgasm. She is a master of her craft as she stokes the fires higher and higher ...

Then , just as Stephanie is about to crest, about to have the tumultuous avalanche bury her in pure pleasure. The blonde not only stops licking her pussy. She closes the gate on the chastity belt. Locking her throbbing sex behind a cage of bronze. Her poor labia pushed back and restrained as she locks her inside with an ominous click. She then picks up a bronze thimble and slots it home, trapping Stephanie's clit in it's own, personal, prison.
 
Stephanie is now being teased into a massive orgasm. As she still tries to struggle, the woman is erotic magic, slowly and gently tongue fucks her.....the girl's inner thighs are caressed and the outline of her pussy stroked. Stephanie moans loudly through the gag and despite her mind shouting NO into her head, she watches her own body as she scoots her pelvis closer to the woman's face, pumping back and forth trying to match the woman's motion.
But suddenly the woman stopped, leaving the captive sexually frustrated....she moans even louder, bouncing her ass up and down on the bed....she finally realizes she's being locked up and can feel the trap door closing.....before that however, one more sign of control....something shaped like a metal thimble is pushed into her clit then the click as the chastity belt is closed and locked.....

Stephanie writhes and wriggles, trying somehow to get the metal pelvic harness off....
 
They then leave her like that. Leave her on the edge of orgasm and bound to the bed. The redhead closes her robe hiding her tits from Stephanie's view. The blonde Giggles at her plight and then smirks. "Gee how long do we leave the thimble on her?"

The redhead stops and cocks her head thinking. "four hours then we bathe her pussy again. By then the thimble will be working it's magic on her. " She stops to look Stephanie in the eye. A cold smile on her face as she watches the ball gagged young woman. " By then her little clit should be throbbing like nothing else. Throbbing with the pent up energy of a ruined orgasm. An orgasm that demands release but is to be denied till three days from now. Three days when The boss lady returns and we can start our dear slaves real training."
 
Stephanie continues to wriggle, bound gagged and now in sheer and utter frustration.....this was the first time she had sex with a woman, even though she was denied the pleasure of an orgasm. To complicate matters, her mind was deteriorating....she KNEW what her lips were doing as she sucked the woman's tits....she KNEW her cunt was not only being used but not SHE, but IT----her pussy, a part of her own body----now had a mind of it's own.....if her mind wasn't allowing pleasure knowing it was at the hands of a woman, her pussy knew what it wanted...and needed....

She looked up first at her left wrist then at her right, tugged at the ropes, wriggling her wrists, seeing if she could somehow wriggle out of the restraints. Her feet were another story. They were either bound tighter or done in a way she couldn't turn her ankles. If she could just get her arms free.....
 
The ropes are set up so that the more she tugs the tighter they get. There is also the fact her fingers are trapped inside a mitten like thing. It keeps her digits flat and useless. Looking like a cartoon characters hands. Her legs were spread wide and it looks like a second set of starps were used. They secure her legs at the thighs keeping them in a wide open position.

Inside the chastity belt the thimble starts to gently glow. It slowly warms up as it's magic starts to work. At first it warms up her clitoris. then it gives the phantom sensation of something stroking it.
 
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