Some people just can't help but over think, Andrea was not one of those. She was by no means dumb, but she was very good at being able to take things exactly as they appear.
This meant that while others might begin to deeply question their decision to start engaging in regular BDSM play sessions with her long time friend Lea, she didn't. She didn't see it changing her friendship, she didn't see it as a change to her sense of self, she saw it for what she felt the face value was. She felt she had a new need (or more accurately a better understanding of an already existing one), this arrangement seemed to satisfy it. She enjoyed it, and it seemed Lea enjoyed it too. That's as complicated as she felt it needed to be. As she saw it nothing else had to change.
Eventually she was joined in her activities again by the two other longtime friends that were at her birthday when they each first discovered they all had this side of them. They were hesitant to join in to something they saw as very sexual. They were having a harder time than Andrea at being able to build a wall to compartmentalize the very different aspects of their relationship with Lea and with each other. But they found a way, eventually.
They however were all being the role of a sub. Submitting is an easy way to block off some aspects of your life you have "no control" over from those that are more immediately your prerogative. It wasn't quite as easy for Lea. She had fallen into the role of dom, (though if she were honest she would probably call herself more of a switch that had just been leaning dom) and the much more active role it required didn't allow her the luxury of keeping it all separate.
Maybe it was because she kept all the equipment in such easy reach. Maybe it was because she had to plan things out and they didn't. Maybe it was because they almost always were in her converted basement when they had their "sessions." But undoubtedly a part of it was that she had always felt more of an attraction to girls, it was something her friends that knew were fine with, but she never really shared that very widely or acted on much at all. If she wanted she could probably blame her own social meekness, or her parents, or living in such a small town, or her private school's very outdated code of conduct but really it was just easier. A convenient lie of omission. And if Lea was being fully honest with herself, which she wasn't at the time, she would admit that all these games were starting to affect her. She had never never thought of her friends in that kind of way, but it's hard to play out all your mind's sexual fantasies with someone and not have it start to change the way you see them.
None of this was on Andrea's mind of course, how could it be. Here mind was clear as she walked up to Lea's front door on a warm Saturday afternoon. The final grades universities would see finished a week ago and it had been a few weeks since Lea had called her over. She was really starting to feel a pent up need. Lea had said she had been busy and that she'd explain what she meant today. Lea welcomed her in and asked to borrow Andrea's phone before the two of them eventually went downstairs.
"So I've been doing a little tinkering," Lea said after a bit of time at the computer opposite her bed. "Well you know those remotes we each got to control our little nerve chips? They work by sending... well, technical stuff aside I figured out how to get your phone to do the same thing," she said as she hit a red button on her phone.
Instantly the little chip inside Andrea sprang to life at a low but noticeable setting. Lea tossed back Andrea's phone which landed just beside her on the couch. Andrea looked her phone over and it seemed that nothing was running.
"Yeah, so it's running off your phone but here's the tricky part: it's being controlled from mine. I got a tab here for you, one for Sophia, one for Megan once I install this on her phone, and one for my own. Now whenever you're near your phone I can control this, and since it's a background program it stays on when you turn your phone to standby. What do you think?" Lea asked as she hit a now green button shutting the device off.
"But, why would you need that?" Andrea asked as she sat back up from a slouch.
"Well I was thinking, wouldn't it be fun to try something, I mean if you're up for it, something more than just, you know, an hour or two here in my dank basement? I mean you can always say no," Lea stammered out before noticing and calmly taking a pause to try again. "My point is, with this wouldn't need to have those cheap plastic remotes and we wouldn't need to be in range. It opens up a lot of possibilities."
"I, wait, you want to do this stuff another place?" Andrea asked still not sure she was seeing the advantage.
"Not so much just another place, though also that I guess, but more like for a longer time. I wouldn't have to be near you to set it off. But not just that..." Lea stammered out before reaching over and retrieving a bag. "I was thinking we bring this back."
Andrea grabbed the bag and saw inside the waistband and chastity plate that she hadn't seen since she took them off at the end of her long weekend away. It was just as smooth as she remembered but very cold to the touch.
"I mean I never got it out because using it for like 2 hours is kind of pointless, but if we weren't just limited to here than it wouldn't have to be 2 hours. And it's got a remote app too, that's actually what I based mine on. Oh and look!" Lea exclaimed the last bit as if what she brought out was indeed a surprise to her too. "Look, it's a bag and a hook up so you can clean yourself out without a permanent wall attachment. Just fill the bag fully and the rest is the same as if it was hooked into the pipes. This way you can wear it for a while and by the time we meet up,"
"Wait, isn't that what we're doing now? It's been a few weeks and I was kind of looking forward well, to, um, you know..." Andrea interrupted before trailing off in heavy innuendo.
"That's kind of my point, if you're this desperate now just imagine what you'll be after wearing this around 24/7 for the next week or two."
Andrea couldn't help but smile a guilty smile, and it did not go unnoticed by Lea. Lea continued when she saw she had her friend on board. "Ok, in that bag at the bottom is the hex key you use to attach the waist belt, and a spray can of hair remover. It'd probably be easier if you removed your, um, lower patch of hair before covering it up."
Andrea took the bag into the cheap makeshift bathroom that was part of the basement suit. She stripped down to just her bra to get unobstructed access for the spray can. It came out as a reddish pink gel that was cool against the skin. As it sat there she felt a cool tingling sensation, the kind you might get from having too many strong of a mints all at once. She wiped herself clean with some toilet paper and with each stroke her hair kind of just came off with the gel. When it was done Andrea ran her finger along and couldn't believe how smooth it was, not a trace of stubble or forgotten hairs anywhere. Once she felt she had sufficiently cleaned up. she screwed on waist belt using the hex screw that has a sticky note labeling the hex screw with her name. She looked over the chastity plate and tried to think about what she was doing, but decided it was probably best not to. The butt plug slid in smooth even without any lube because of its low-friction material. With an audible click once in the front and once in the back she was once again locked into this thing. She left her cloths where they were and returned back to Lea.
Lea seemed to lose focus as she was surprised seeing Andrea emerge from the bathroom in just her bra. "I assume it still fits?" she asked after returning back to the moment.
Andrea gave her a little spin as she walked back to the chair and sat down "sure does, and that gel sure is something else, maybe I could borrow it for my legs too?"
"Well, yeah, um.. let's just test this other part now," Lea said as she retrieved her phone and tapped the screen. Suddenly a low searing jolt of pain ran through Andrea's ass causing her to move her arms back as if they could do protect against another shock.
"Yeah, both programs are running alright. I think I'm going to let you stew for a few days before doing anything more. Oh where's the hex screw?" Lea asked, pausing until Andrea reached over and handed it back to her. "So something interesting about this," she said as held up the alan key. "It was printed special for your set, it's the only one anywhere that can unscrew your items. So don't get any ideas about being able to remove it with your standard hardware stuff." As she finished she put the key in what looked like a small realtor's lockbox. "And if you ever want it to stop, just say or text 'halt' and I'll stop. That's all for now, I'll be in touch obviously. Don't forget your pump bag."
Andrea was disappointed, she didn't expect to just be sent back home. But she also knew Lea was right, this certainly would make things more interesting when they do happen. She went back for her cloths, tried her best to stretch her panties over her chastity belt, and bid her friend goodbye.
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Andrea was surprised just how quickly she got used to having her belt back on. It certainly changed her bathroom habits, and it bulged through if she wore tight pants, but under a skirt it couldn't be seen at all. There were the rare occasions early in the morning or right before bed when her hand reached down only to be stopped, but while this was disappointing in the moment it was not like she was dieing of need after only a few days. So for the most part she went about her life like nothing else was different. That Wednesday during a free period, she was in the library's central reading room working away when phone buzzed with a text.
Lea: Be quiet, this is a library ;P
Andrea was confused at first but only had to wait seconds to understand what it meant. Moments after reading it her NESIC turned itself on, if not to full power than very nearly full. She bit down on one of her fingers in order to suppress a scream and began to look around in a panic. No one else was looking up but she wasn't sure how long she could keep quiet such overwhelmingly loud feeling of pleasure. She tried to preoccupy her mind by concentrating on her breathing, deep long breaths, in... out... but it was a losing battle. In a panic she began to throw everything into her bag to get the hell out of there before everyone wonders what in her chemistry book could be making her scream out in passion.
Lea: Oh, did I do that? Let me try to fix that...
Andrea worried what else might be in store and was relieved to feel the chip settling down to a calm low setting. She'd have rather the damn thing be turned off but it gave her reason to sit back down. She looked around and no one had noticed, they were each doing exactly what they were doing a minute ago. "That was close," she thought almost strong enough to audibly mumble it. Her mind wondered, what
