Not Just Your Regular Shop · Part 2 (2/2)
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but she knew there was nothing to force Cara to do so. With no one else in the shop, there wasn’t anything to stop her from robbing the place and still leaving her there tied up. So best to go with the flow and hope they leave soon. Cara led Alex to the gag and mask section of the shop and tied Alex’s leash to the shelf, like she was tying up a dog outside a shop.
“Alright. As I told you earlier, Emma’s inside the playroom with a pretty basic looking gag with a bunch of holes in it. It looks more like a chew toy than anything sexy. What’s the best gag we can offer her?”
Alex pondered her answer. She knew anything she suggested would be used on her, and she wasn’t much interested in the extreme gags.
“I mean, ball gags can be more secure than that. There are lots of different materials, silicone, straps-OUCH!”
Cara had cut off Alex by pinching her right nipple and twisting. Alex buckled in pain.
“I asked you for proper shit, not whatever you’d like to wear. You’ve lost your say.”
With that Cara pulled the slack of the lead, until Alex was stuck facing the wall while Cara picked out the gag that she was going to torture Alex with. Alex’s nipple still hurt like hell, and she was scared at the escalation of her situation. What had she gotten herself into?
“Perfect! Oh this will be a lot of fun. Alright, open wide!”
Alex couldn’t see Cara, but she didn’t want to incur her wrath again and obediently opened her mouth. She felt a ring being forced in behind her teeth – Cara had attached a ring gag to her! Secretly, Alex was happy she hadn’t found the more extreme gags on the bottom shelf, those with tongue depressors and cruel mechanisms for keeping the jaw open painfully wide. But she was aware of how exposed her mouth was now.
“Let’s get some nice blinkers on too, can’t have you seeing all the surprises.” Attached to the series of straps wrapping themselves around Alex’s head now was a set of blinkers, limiting Alex from seeing anything other than directly ahead of her.
“Now let’s finish up with some nice boots for you to wear.” Unable to respond Alex was led to the boots section of the shop, where everything from simple platforms to ballet boots were stocked. Cara pushed Alex down onto the couch, where she removed Alex’s shoes, trousers, and panties. “Can’t be wearing our street clothes inside the playroom now, can we?” With the blinkers attached Alex could only sit there and stare ahead as Cara began lacing up some boots to Alex’s feet. “There we are!” As Alex was brought to her feet, she could feel her toes balancing on some high platforms, but nearly lost her balance as she tried to place her weight onto her heels.
“Ah ah ah! Careful, with those pony boots on you don’t want to lean too far back.”
Looking down, Alex saw her feet were locked into a pair of boots that contorted her feet down like a pair of heels, but without any heel, meaning she was forced to balance on her toes. Without the use of her arms, Alex was now reliant on Cara to lead her around the shop. She was becoming increasingly nervous at the helplessness of her situation. As Cara pulled on the leash there was nothing Alex could do but put one foot in front of the other and follow Cara into the playroom.
The Playroom With padded walls and just about every accessory you can imagine hanging from the walls, the playrooms in the shop could be out of a porno and satisfied just about every whim of those who came to the shop. In the centre of the room Alex saw Emma, immobile, but not how Cara had described her. Instead of a beginner ball-gag or a set of handcuffs, Cara had tied Emma up with an elaborate web of ropes. Emma hung from the ceiling completely naked, apart from a leather panel gag, and judging by her throat, a fairly sizable dildo lodged in her mouth. Ropes criss-crossed over her body and around her generous chest, suspending her from the ceiling.
The ropes were even woven into her ponytail, yanking her head back. Her arms were tied in a painful reverse prayer, securing them behind her back. In all of this Emma looked visibly uncomfortable. But the worst accessory was an anal hook that led from Emma’s ass to the ceiling.
From the intricacy of the knots, Alex quickly realised Cara was no novice to this stuff and never needed her help buying these things. She just needed a victim. Alex started to squirm with concern. A quick yank of the leash was all Cara needed to do to remind Alex of her predicament. Teetering in her pony boots, arms immobilised by the armbinder, Alex was in no position to run away from the situation. Without the counterbalance of the leash, she would most likely fall over after only a few steps in those devilish boots. Still, things could be worse as she looked on at Emma and the discomfort she was in.
“Good news Em, Alex here has agreed to act the part of Josh! After all, it’s no good you being all trussed up like this if Josh can’t have his way with you. Now I expect you to give it your all Emma, because I’m sure you don’t want another shock from me now do you?”
With that, a muffled scream could be heard from Emma. Cara handled a fiendish looking cattle prod that had rested on the wall and pressed a button, causing an audible crack of electricity to be heard. The very noise distressed Emma, who had probably already felt its bite, given the marks on her thigh. Alex was scared now. Cara had tied Alex up, tied up her supposed friend and shocked her with a nasty cattle prod. What else was in store?
Alex could feel Cara’s hand on her shoulders as she beckoned Alex to kneel down in front of Emma.
“Now let’s get some foreplay going. Be a good boyfriend and eat out Emma.” With that Cara shoved Alex’s face into Emma’s sex. With the ring-gag there was nothing Alex could do as her face was pushed into Emma’s sex. Feeling a pull on her leash, Alex found she couldn’t pull her head back. She was tied into this position. She could smell the musk of Emma’s exposed sex, but despite having eaten girls out before, it didn’t mean she wanted to eat out her best friend’s mortal enemy.
A painful shock erupted from her left butt-cheek. Alex yelped and jumped in shock, as much as she could, kneeling and tied to Emma’s backside.
“Don’t be like every other guy out there and get funny about oral sex, only to push girls’ heads down on their dicks. Start licking!”
Realising Cara was getting carried away in her dominant role, Alex resigned to the fact there was no way out of this. With her mouth being held open by the ring gag, it made for sloppy work, but she started to lick Emma’s sex.
As Alex licked, she felt something being pressed against her own sex, followed by low vibrations. Cara had put a vibrator between her legs, resting it just on Alex’s clit. The vibrations were causing Alex to slowly get turned on, despite her situation. As the vibrations continued, Alex got more into the cunnilingus, temporarily ignoring the fact it was Emma and the fact she was being forced to do this against her will. As Alex’s licking increased, moans could be heard from Emma’s gagged mouth, also unable to do anything at the assault of senses she was experiencing.
Slowly but surely, an orgasm began to build in Alex as she rocked back and forth on the vibrator, eager to make sure it hit the right spot and stayed there. Just as Alex’s orgasm was building and the moans from Emma became more audible, the vibrator was suddenly switched off, robbing Alex of any chance to climax. Alex’s head was yanked back.
“Good job Josh, but we don’t want you to blow your load just yet. Time to swap places now. I’m going to remove your gags, and I don’t want to hear a peep out of either of you, you hear?”
With that Cara took the gags off Alex and Emma. As the dildo gag was removed, a glob of spit trailing behind, Emma tried to protest, “Cara please, this is too much!”
“Nonsense Emma, you said you wanted Josh to take advantage of you in the wildest way possible – is this not wild enough for you?” Before Emma could respond, Cara replaced Emma’s gag with the ring gag, buckling it up and causing Emma to drool ever further.
With Emma’s dildo gag in hand, Cara knelt down next to Alex.
“Now, I know I didn’t let you cum there just now, so, if you can withhold yourself from making a peep, I may be able to help you out. Can you do that for me?” Terrified of crossing Cara, Alex nodded meekly. Cara placed her hand on Alex’s back, getting closer to her. With one hand around her, the other slowly worked the dildo gag into Alex’s sex. As she went back and forth, the waves of pleasure began to return to Alex. With the warm touch of Cara’s arm around her helping her to temporarily forget the situation she found herself in, Alex relinquished herself back into the sensations.
As Cara pushed and pulled the dildo in and out of Alex, Alex responded to her touch, slowly riding the dildo, feeling an orgasm building. Close to climaxing, a brief moan escaped Alex’s mouth, causing Cara to remove the dildo and rob Alex of yet another possible orgasm. The dildo gag, now wet with Alex’s juices, was then unceremoniously strapped to Alex’s mouth and buckled, causing Alex to taste herself as she rued the robbed orgasm.
“What a shame, maybe next time,” Cara remarked, looking directly into Alex’s helpless eyes.
“Alright now time for the big finale. No point in all this foreplay if we’re not going to fuck!” With that, Cara brought Alex to her feet and worked a strap-on up Alex’s legs and over her hips, securing the harness around her. Alex was now a sight to behold. Gagged with a dildo fresh with her own juices, still with blinkers and pony boots on, her arms secured behind her back with this nefarious armbinder, now sporting a strap-on. It was clear Cara wanted Alex to play the full role of Josh and fuck Emma, and frankly, there was nothing either of them could do about it.
“Time for you to put that mouth to some use Emma, why don’t you show Josh some reciprocity?” Leading Alex to Emma’s head, there was little either of them could do as Cara guided the strap-on to Emma’s mouth. Scared of receiving the cattle-prod again, Alex needed no direction as she shoved the strap-on into Emma’s now open mouth, eliciting gagging noises from the restrained Emma.
“Very good Emma, Josh will be proud of all those cock-sucking skills you’ve learnt. Now seeing as it’s meant to be Josh’s birthday, and you wanted something for him to remember, what say we replace that anal hook with something else?”
Alex could see Emma’s eyes widen with shock as she tried to protest unintelligibly. Ignoring her best friend, Cara left Alex teetering awkwardly on her pony boots with the strap-on still in Emma’s mouth and walked around the suspended Emma. With a slow pop, Cara removed the anal hook from Emma’s ass.
“Looks like there’s still some lube there from the hook, but you might want to take this chance to make sure Josh’s cock’s nice and wet, eh Emma?”
Unable to do anything, Emma began to frantically deep-throat Alex’s strap-on in the hopes of leaving as much spit on there as possible.
“There, that’s good and wet. This way Josh, time to give it to your girlfriend.”
Leading Alex by the lead, Cara brought Alex behind Emma and lined up Alex’s strap-on with Emma’s ass. Not waiting for the cattle prod, and knowing it was useless to protest, Alex tried to insert the strap-on as slowly as possible into Emma’s ass, only imagining what an intense experience it must be. As Alex slowly thrusted back and forth, she felt something else push against her sex. Unbeknownst to Alex, Cara had also put on a strap-on and was proceeding to take Alex from behind. The motion of Cara fucking Alex caused Alex to increase her thrusts to Emma. In addition to the thrusts of Cara’s strap-on, Alex also felt a vibrator being placed against their two sexes.
All the feelings of those lost orgasms quickly returned to Alex, as she quickly got into the rhythm of thrusting, both receiving and giving. Alex, lost in the waves of pleasure, as well as Alex’s warm embrace from behind, continued to fuck Emma’s ass, lost in the ecstasy of it all. Cara’s thrusts from behind continued as a huge orgasm built up in Alex, but this time Cara didn’t stop, and Alex was finally able to erupt into a shattering orgasm.
What happened after was a blur to Alex. She remembered Cara pulling out of her, helping Alex pull out of Emma, and gently lowering Alex to the floor. Lying on her side, Alex, still in a daze from her monumental orgasm, remembered seeing Cara go to the bathroom, leaving Emma still strung up, also exhausted from the ordeal. Between the armbinder and pony-boots, Alex wouldn’t have been able to get up off the floor even if she’d wanted to, not that she cared at that point, still lost in the bliss of the monumental orgasm that reverberated through her.
In the midst of her post-orgasm haze, Alex thought she could hear the bell above the front-door jingle…
Not Just Your Regular Shop · Part 2 (2/2)
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