Stephanie studied the diagram on the table in front of her. Very closely. She looked up at Mia, with a quizzical look.
"So..." She counted off items on her fingers, "I won't be able to speak. My hands will be immobile. My eyes will be beneath two layers of material. I won't be able to move my head..." Her expression turned a little nervous. "How exactly will I be able to indicate that I want out?"
Mia smiled calmly. "With these." She held up something resembling a transparent contact lens container.
Stephanie looked a question at the container. "... and what are those exactly?" She asked.
"You know about all the smart glasses, and the craze of getting heads-up-displays so you can get directions without having to walk around with your nose on your phone, right? These are smart-contacts. Basically you get a very small screen -- they are made for navigation and simple feedback, for augmented reality."
"So... Don't those need power?" Stephanie asked, still dubious.
"They do. And that is why these are still in the prototype phase." Mia fished for something on the side table, and pulled over a wireless charger. "Essentially, the technology is the same as this," She put the contact lens container over the charger, and lights appeared. "For everyday use, you would still have to have some sort of power circuit near your face, which makes them impractical, or requires sub-dermal implants, which are not really useful either, but you will be wearing a hood with no openings, therefore we can power the contacts with chargers in the eye pads. I think this is going to be real smart in the future."
"That still doesn't explain how I can communicate to you. You would be able to send me messages, but I wouldn't be able to respond..." She looked at Mia's smile, which was broadening. "... or would I?"
"The lenses can detect eye movement and dilation. You can't control the dilation of course, but you will have to learn some eye movements to be able to use it as a safe-word mechanism." Mia's look was absolutely devilish now. "I suggest learning by doing."
"Oh?" Stephanie was enticed, but worried. Mia was inventive. Sometimes too inventive. "What do you have in mind?"
"You have a break coming up. I will make sure that the hood is finished, and you will wear it for the duration of the break. With a shock collar."
"What!? I don't want to be shocked!" Stephanie exclaimed.
"Oh no -- not that kind. I modified it. It sends a signal to the app that you have made a sound, and you get shocked by these," She held up a set of latex dildo cycling shorts. The dildo and butt-plug were metal, and there were some metal pads exposed in the thigh area. "Trust me -- you won't want to be carrying your favorite china when this goes off," She smiled wickedly.
Stephanie blushed. She was a little excited. She didn't like the idea of being shocked, but she knew what the end-goal was, and that was something she wanted. "Okay. So I have three weeks to mentally prepare me for this?"
Mia nodded. "Yes. And take these home to practice in until then. You will need them for the break," Mia pulled a bag over and held it open for Stephanie to look inside.
"Your ballet boots? I can't walk in those."
"You better learn. Or you will be shocked."
Stephanie looked down at them and gulped.
* * *
Stephanie turned the key in the ignition to kill the engine. She smiled. This car was the reason that she had gotten to know Mia and Magnus. That had been some night. It had literally changed her life for the kinkier. She got out, retrieved her overnight bag from the back seat, and locked the car. Her heart was pounding. She had a faint idea of what Mia might have planned, and she was anxious about having to wear a bondage hood for the duration of the extended weekend. She knocked on the door timidly. It opened almost at once. Mia stood there, with a huge smile on her face.
"Come in Stephanie," she said.
Stephanie was almost disappointed. Mia was not wearing anything naughty at all. Just everyday clothes. She walked in, and closed the door behind her.
"We are going to start in the bedroom," Mia invited, "I have your uniform laid out on the bed."
"Uniform?" Stephanie asked.
"Of course. We are going to have to push some boundaries, so you get put in some situations where you might want to say no, and you have to learn to do it non-verbally."
Stephanie blushed, but followed Mia to the bedroom. A maid's uniform was on the bed. She had expected it to be latex. The panties Mia had shown her had been latex, but this was satin, or poly-something. The panties were there too. And the hood. A black leather hood with buckles and an open mouth hole. She had expected it to be latex too.
Mia saw her expression, and started to explain "This hood is not the final one. That will be latex, of course. The mouth is open, because we will need to make sure we can communicate with you to make sure you understand the instructions, and that everything works. We are not throwing you completely into the deep end. Get undressed, and put the panties on.
Stephanie set down her bag, and started to undress. She folded all her clothes up neatly, and put them in a pile on the bed. She picked up the panties, and felt the dildo. It was cold and hard. An involuntary shiver went down her spine. She had never been shocked before. Well not in her intimates anyway. She glanced at Mia.
"I'm a little insecure about this," she said.
Mia gave her a hug, and a peck on her cheek. "I won't tell you that it won't hurt. This is a devious scheme of mine, I admit that, but there is pleasure to be had from this. Trust me. I wouldn't ask you to try anything I hadn't tested first."
"It's true, you know," Magnus' voice came from the doorway. He was leaning against the doorjamb, arms crossed. "Mia first tested those on herself. She came in to the office all padded up, and asked me to help her test it, and then she put on the collar. So I armed the system, and told her to give me a blowjob. She refused, forgetting about the collar, and got a shock. Apparently I had twisted the knob a little when she handed it to me, so it was stronger than she expected. We found out that the hums and guttural moans she makes when she sucks my cock also set of the shocks, but I had set it too low, so it was actually quite pleasurable -- at least my experience was that she kept moaning."
Stephanie let out a laugh. The tension had broken a little. Mia nodded to her.
"We won't start at the max setting. It just has to be a little uncomfortable. We'll start low, and find the setting," Mia comforted.
"I have an idea. Let's make a game out of dressing our little doll," Magnus suggested. He came over to the two women, and indicated to Stephanie, who was still naked, to sit. Then he turned to Mia, and whispered something in her ear. She smiled a look at Stephanie and nodded, then she got down on her knees, and gently spread Stephanie's legs. She started a smooth caress of her thighs, and with gentle kisses, worked her way up to the warmth of Stephanie's pussy.
Behind her, Magnus drew down her leggings and panties, all the while massaging her round buttocks, and slowly working his hands down to massage her pussy.
