The next morning, Steph was the first to awake. She rolled over and eyed the small naked curled up girl that fitfully slept across the room. She was huddled as close to the wall as possible, as far away from Steph as she physically could be. Turned on by the notion that her so recently subjugated roommate was scared of her, Steph decided she'd test the boundaries of their recent "arrangement" right off the bat. She climbed out of her bed, and tiptoed over to Katryna's, not wanting to wake her quite yet. She silently removed the handcuffs still attached to Katryna's head board and deftly moved in on her prey. She quickly cuffed Katryna's slightly exposed left hand. Stirring from her sleep due to the touch of the cold metal, Katryna hardly had time to open her eyes before she felt herself tugged away from the wall and flipped onto the bed so that she was laying on her stomach. Steph pounced into a sitting position on top of her and cruelly twisted her already cuffed left hand behind her back, fishing for the girl's right hand with her own free hand. By the time Katryna had truly awoken and taken stock of her situation, the right cuff in Steph's hand had clicked. She roughly flipped her trussed up treat over, immediately climbing on top of her again. She smiled haughtily down at Katryna, in the mood to tease her captive before she took what she had come over for.
"Awww, look at that, you didn't even make a sound or try to fight back. I bet you've always wanted to be a little lezzie slave."
A tear began to form in Katryna's eye as all she could muster as a comeback was a feeble "no, please," that came out more like a whimper than a statement. Steph was turned on even more as she took in the image of the desperately feeble and fearful girl that lay beneath her. Wearing nothing but her oversized t-shirt she had slept in, she scooted up Katryna's body making sure to pinch the exposed nipples as her hands passed them, and straddled Katryna's face. She kept one hand on Katryna's nipple, still pinching and twisting the sensitive nub, while her other went to her familiar handhold in Katryna's hair.
"I'd get to it quick bitch, or else you're nipple's will be black and blue by the time we're done" she laughed as she continued to roughly maul the smaller girl's breasts.
For the second time in less than 8 hours, Steph felt the warm and wet tongue of her new pet begin to lap at her moistening pussy. It started out slowly, Steph gently grinding on Katryna's face while using her patented hair-handle to guide Katryna's tongue towards the spots she felt needed more attention. In mere minutes, it had turned into a rather violent process, as Steph began vigorously and passionately humping and grinding Katryna's face as she violently drew the girl's head up and down with her hair. As she neared the end, she once again found Katryna's cute nose with her clit, and used it to see herself through the home stretch. As she came she squeezed her meaty thighs tightly around the small girl's head, humping and grinding her face with reckless abandon.
She didn't get up immediately after she came. Instead she remained seated firmly on Katryna's nose and mouth. She began to play breathing games with her captive, creating a tight seal over the girl's nose and mouth with her pussy. She would wait until Katryna was very near to passing out and quickly lift her crotch for the briefest of seconds before setting back down on the helpless girl's face.
"See that bitch? You don't breathe unless I say so. I could end your little whore's life right now... but that'd be such a waste. Then I wouldn't have my own little pussylicker slut!"
Katryna hardly registered Steph's taunt as she was much more focused on when her next desperate gulp of air would come. After what seemed like an eternity to Katryna, Steph finally tired of her breathe-play games and climbed off. She took the vibrator they had used on Katyrna the night before, plugged it in, and turned it to the highest setting. She then sat on one of Katryna's legs, while she forced the other one up and over her shoulder so that Katryna's legs were splayed wide apart. She violently worked the vibrating dildo into Katryna's pussy, stopping only when there was less than inch of the phallus still visible. She then got up and once again using belts from the helpless girl's own wardrobe, she constructed a kind of diaper that would ensure the dildo wouldn't come out. She pulled a sheet over the girl's writhing body, and smiled mockingly down at the fluttering face of her foe.
Steph walked back over to her side of the room, took off her pajama t-shirt, and wrapped a towel around her body.
"I'm gonna go take a nice long shower. I'll check on you when I get back."
Katryna began to protest, but Steph was already out the door and down the hallway. The next 40 minutes or so were quite possibly the most trying of the restrained Katrynas young life. The first 5 minutes or so were stimulating, yet bearable to the cuffed cutie, but as the length of time wore on, the constanst vibrations offered by the dildo became overwhelming and she began to writhe and buck in her bondage. She attempted to contort herself, bending backwards as far as her frame would allow in an attempt to undo the cruel harness of belts that maintained the whirring machinery in her sex. Her contortions, however, were unsuccessful. The dildo was bringing her dangerously close to the brink, but seemed to spitefully maintain a rhythm just below what she needed in order to relieve the mounting sexual tension concentrated in her pussy. By the time Steph came casually strolling into the room almost 40 minutes later, Katryna was in a world of her own, the interminable vibrator unmercifully teasing her pussy to the edge of madness. As Steph laid eyes on her tormented captive, she could tell that her vibrating dildo scheme had gone perfectly according to plan. She could see the desperate need for release in Katryna's tear-stained face as she watched the girl's hips buck and gyrate underneath the covers. Hanging up her towel so that she was completely nude, Steph walked over to Katryna's bed and tore away the sheet shielding her naked body from view. She smirked knowingly as she saw Katryna desperately attempting to arch her back so that her cuffed hands could reach her aching and tormented pussy.
"It looks like we're gonna have to keep you cuffed constantly. You're such a horny slut, we won't even be able to trust that you aren't disobeying our wishes and making yourself cum without permission." Steph sneered as she said it, actively attempting to convey her apparent disgust at the desperate nature in which Katryna's fingers reached for her pussy. To Katryna's relief, Steph turned her attention to the still whirring dildo - at last her torment would cease. Instead of undoing the harness and taking the thing out, however, Steph merely turned it down one setting and pulled the sheets back over Katryna.
"That should keep your horny pussy satisfied until I come back" Steph sneered, as she walked over to her closet and began to get dressed for the day.