After the party, Jacoby had stripped Susan out of the rubber dog suit she had been wearing and took her outside to the dog house, chaining her by the neck once again to a pole. Tired, sore and still upset at seeing her best friend Brittany turned into a slave girl. Susan had crawled into the dog house and cried herself to sleep.
The next morning, she was awakened by the sound of a lawn mower and then a sharp pull on the chain around her neck. She crawled out of the doghouse to see a man standing next to Jacoby with the lawn mower. Jacoby pulled on the chain and led her to the backyard with the man following behind him with the mower. In the middle of the yard was another steel pipe like the one she had been chained to. This one also had a long chain attached to it. The man picked up the chain and locked it to the handle of the lawn mower.
Jacoby picked up another chain and attached it to Susan's ankles. The short chain would hobble her, leaving her only small shuffling steps. He placed handcuffs around her wrists and locked them behind her back. Then he reached down between her legs and attached a pair of clamps to her pussy lips. She howled in pain as the clamps bit down on her sensitive skin. There were two chains attached to these clamps. Jacoby picked up the first set attached them to her nipples with a pair of clover clamps, eliciting another howl of pain from the young woman. The second chain was attached to the handle of the lawn mower and Susan could see where this was going but Jacoby decided to explain it to her anyway.
"Ricardo is going to start the lawn mower after he gets it into position. This mechanism on the handle will keep it running," he said, pointing to a latch that had been attached to override the usual mechanism that would shut the mower off if someone let go of the push bar. He continued his explanation, saying,"The mower will start off in a large circle with the chain slowly retracting into the pole. You will be walking behind it, obviously." Susan shot him a glance and he chuckled. "I would recommend you keep up and try not to fall."
The man pulled on the starter and the lawn mower fired up again instantly. Ricardo engaged the push bar and locked the latch and the machine lurched forward, yanking on Susan's nipples and pussy lips. With the chain around her ankles, her movement was very limited. The mower yanked on her tits again and she picked up her pace as it made its way around the yard, its path overlapping slightly with the previous circle. The chain was being retracted very slowly and Susan figured it had to be at least ten feet long or more. She wasn't good at geometry but she knew she would be out here for awhile. Jacoby had stepped back under an overhang to watch as Susan began a third circle around the pole. The chain pulled taut again and she began shuffling as fast as she could to generate some slack to stop the pain on her sensitive lips and nipples.
Ricardo decided, presumably at Jacoby's urging, to make things more difficult for her by turning on the lawn sprinklers. Now she was being showered in cold water as she circled the pole. This also made the grass more slippery and she had to watch her footing as well as paying attention to the slack in the chain. The cool morning temperature, combined with the cold water, had her shivering, adding to her overall discomfort.
It was a slow process. Susan walked behind the mower for at least an hour before the chain had retracted close to the pole. Ricardo came over and released the clasp and the mower shut off. Susan's feet and lower legs were green with wet grass clippings. Ricardo unlocked the chain from the mower while Jacoby unlocked the handcuffs from Susan's wrists. Her freedom did not last long as he cuffed her wrists in front of her to the mower's push bar. "Time to finish the yard," he said. Ricardo restated the mower and latched it and it started moving forward. Susan grabbed the bar and led the mower over to a far corner of the lawn and began walking behind it, mowing the section that had not been part of her circular path. This was much easier since she could hold onto the mower, but she still had to keep a quick pace.