This is the second addition to the story 'The Color of Danger' with permission of the original author Iggy_man. The story was brought to my attention by somebody that had a similar history/fantasy and we wanted to add on to it.
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Lily waited on her knees for her captors to return and wondered what would happen next. As she waited, she started to imagine what she looked like all trussed up like one of those bound slaves she had seen on the internet. She started to get horny from the images in her head, Mandy's pussy juices in her mouth and she could smell that musky odor seeping into the air. She worked herself up so she didn't care about it anymore, about getting wet or what happened next.
At this point as she accepted she was caught and would to as she was told. She only wanted to cum, or not to, unless her captor allowed her to. She knew it was impossible with the locked belt, which made it more exciting and real. Without control or the ability to please herself, she had no choice at this point to wait as Mandy was in control.
As she fell into deeper thought, she started too struggled against her bindings and work herself up even more. Getting that feeling she always had when she bound herself. Strangely she knew this is what she always wanted, although not dominated by another female, but dominated none the less. She never figured it would be another woman and most definitely not her roommate and friends.
"Only if it was a man instead of Mandy" she thought, then she might have done it willingly. But it was Mandy, a real bitch that hated her. Lily's mind began to relive the way Mandy took control and forced her to lick her to orgasm while Susan and Cindy watched. Then leaving her locked up for good. She began to get turned on to the point of willing to go along with what that Bitch wanted.
Deep into her thoughts, Lily didn't hear the footsteps behind her until she felt a hand grab her hair and pull her painfully backwards. She felt someone fumbling to attach something to each side of the nipple chain at the part that was passed through the collar. Then she felt the cold steel fall between her breasts. This caused the chain to pull upward and tug on her nipples hard. Some sort chain and it was heavy as it pulled her nipples further up; A leash by the feel of it. Then she felt the twisting and tugging on her clamped nipples and locks as something heavy was attached to each one; Weights were added to her locks. Whoever it was, let go of her hair and grabbed the leash it pulled it upward and forward causing her to stand up and cause her to scream into the gag. Standing must have been the intended result as the chain relaxed some.
Lily was then lead out of the room by the tugging of the chain. Finding it slow going with the spreader bar still attached to her ankles. She soon realized it was two chains that could be pulled individually causing the nipple to be pulled for the direction she was supposed to walk. Slowly she was led from her room into what felt like the living room. The chain was pulled downward which caused her to stop and fall to her knees. As she knelt there, she felt the strap on the gag loosen and thought she would be able to remove it. Lily felt a hand hold the gag firmly in her mouth, so she tried to wiggle her head. A sharp tug on the chain stopped her as her nipples were yanked and the weights bounced.
A second set of hands placed a hood over her head and pull her hair through an opening high in the hood. The hood was buckled so it couldn't be removed while the gag was reattached. Then the chain was pulled down and forward and so she was bent over, almost falling forward as a hand grabbed her hair and helped steady her painfully. Her forehead was placed against the ground and her ass lifted high in the air. Whoever was behind her attached something to the belt and held her there. Lily heard the sound of something clicking and her ass lifted slightly up. This caused lily to remain on her knees with her head on the floor but not lower her ass. The weights on her nipples swinging below her. Lily could only think of how she must look with her white ass high in the air and her nipples pulled downward and forward by the weights and the chain.
After a few agonizing moments she felt, like an electric shock, the feeling of cold metal being rested on her recently virgin asshole. She started to struggle as she realized she was about to be anally intruded by more metal. She braced herself knowing what would happen next and fearing it wouldn't be slow started to tremble as much from fear as from excitement.
"This weekend, I picked this up just for you my little slut, "Mandy's voice said, "knowing you would eventually need to have this taken from you as well."
Lily felt the object forcefully begin to enter her pink bud, stretching it wide, and stretching her more than the vibrator had. She began to sob and tried to squirm away as it was forced into her steadily. Her ass felt she was being torn in two and then feeling her ass snap closed around a smaller shaft. She screamed into the gag from the pain and the realization it wasn't a vibrator. She was now fully plugged in her ass as though the hole in her belt. Her body shaking from the ordeal and feeling a more hands on her ass, she knew it wasn't over yet.
She felt Mandy behind her still, working on the plug that filled her. Suddenly she heard Mandy say, "Ahh there we go; I found it MY little slave!"
Lily then heard a faint 'click' sound and felt the object being pulled roughly almost completely from her ass and the quickly shoved back in repeatedly. The stretching pains subsided quickly as her ass was fucked by the plug. Lily started to go into the special place in her head when Mandy stopped the fucking to tell her about the last of the keyless locks.