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Fugue
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Angela was somewhat relieved. Missy and Ellie had finally gotten
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tired after fucking her relentlessly for hours and unlocked Angela
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from the wall, unwired her breasts and placed her in a much more
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comfortable bondage for the night. This consisted of a large box,
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with a hole for her neck and another for her waist, into which she
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was locked. Inside the box was soft padding, which contoured to
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Angela's body as Missy and Ellie closed it up. Although it held
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her just as tightly as did the other devices, Angela found this a
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relief after the tape and handcuffs. After locking it shut, Missy
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unlocked the handcuffs from Angela's ankles, and led her into a
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small room with just a cot and a mirror. Missy sat Angela down on
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the bed and began to remove the tape binding her shoes on her. She
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looked up into Angela's eyes and said "You're a very sexy slave."
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"Thank you mistress" Angela replied. Missy peeled off the last of
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the tape, and unstrapped the high-heels from her feet. Angela
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sighed with relief. Missy smiled and massaged Angela's feet.
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"Don't worry baby, you'll get used to them." Missy began to
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massage higher on Angela's legs, first her calves, kneading the
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soreness from her slender muscles, then sliding her hands up onto
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her knees, then her thighs, rubbing gently over the welts left from
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Angela's whipping. Every time Missy's hands slid over them, Angela
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moaned with pain, as they still burned when touched. But the
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burning went deeper, into a kind of pleasure she hadn't experienced
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before. Angela's face was a mixture of pain and excitement. Missy
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saw this, smiled, and continued to rub the welts gently. Angela
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slowly spread her legs, finding that despite her exhaustion from
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the day's torments, she was horny again. Missy's hands slid up
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higher and higher on Angela's thighs, above the tops of her
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stockings to the soft bare skin, then almost to her wet panties...
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Missy laughed, stood up, and walked out. "Good night." She said.
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Angela moaned in frustration. She heard the door lock, and
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struggled in the box. She couldn't reach her breasts, and couldn't
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reach outside to her pussy. She tried to find a way to hump the
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cot, but the box made it too awkward. Finally, she drifted off to
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sleep, thinking haphazard thoughts of tight handcuffs and large
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vibrators...
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Rested and refreshed, Missy prepared Angela for a new day.
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She removed the box from her body and Missy instructed her to put
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on the clothes she had laid out for her; consisting of some red
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stockings and a garter belt, a red g-string, and a pair of black
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boots with 6" heels, with a laced-up miniskirt topping of the
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outfit. When she was finished dressing, Missy held up an
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armbinder. "Put your arms behind you," she said. Angela obeyed and
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Missy slipped the binder over them. She then buckled the straps
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across her chest to hold it up, and began to lace up the binder.
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"Mmmm, I'm going to lace your arms up until your elbows touch
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baby." Angela moaned as she felt her arms pulled together tighter
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and tighter. She tested the strength of the armbinder by pulling
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against it when Missy was finishing tying off the laces. She could
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barely move her arms. The tightness of the binder forced her to
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arch her back and stick out her tits, apparently just what Missy
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wanted. She walked around to face Angela. "Today you're going to
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play a game with another girl. She has been very bad lately, and
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needs some reinforcement of her training. I'm going to chain those
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pretty ankles again, and bring you to a special room I've had built
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just for these games. It is filled with mirrors, which serve
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several purposes. The first is so that slave girls can observe
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activities from every angle, a useful option when a girl is locked
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in stocks, or hanging spreadeagle by her ankles, or in some other
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difficult position. The second purpose is to video record these
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sessions. Some of the many mirrors each conceal a camera to record
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the session. I think I'll film your session today." And with
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that, Missy snapped a pair of handcuffs shut on Angela's ankles
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again, tied strings to her nipples, and used them to lead her into
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the mirrored room.
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Angela walked carefully, a bit more experienced now in the art
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of hobbling in high heels with a short chain restraining her
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ankles. Missy still forced her to hurry a bit, walking just fast
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enough that the string on her nipples was pulled taut. She led
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Angela into the mirrored room, which was about 20'x20', and had
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only a low double bed set up in one corner. Attached to the floor,
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walls and ceiling at many points were rings, and a few pulleys were
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hanging from the ceiling. Missy sat Angela down on the bed, walked
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out, and returned a moment later with an elaborate gag. Angela,
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having learned her lesson about obeying Missy, submissively opened
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her mouth to recieve the bit. Her eyes widened when she saw how
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large it was, but she didn't resist. The hard rubber bit was
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placed in her mouth, and it was covered by a large square of
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leather, which was in turn secured with straps wrapped under her
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chin, around her neck, and over the top of her head. Missy
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padlocked the gag shut, and then sat back on the bed and smiled.
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She untied the strings from Angela's nipples, and massaged them for
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a moment. They immediately got hard. "We're almost ready, Angie.
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What we need now is to see these breasts tightly bound. Aha! I
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know just the thing." Angela shook her head and whimpered again,
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couldn't Missy see that she still had marks from the wire used on
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them just yesterday? Missy produced a roll of masking tape, and
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proceeded to wrap Angela's breasts around the base several times
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each, so they jutted up a bit. When she was finished, she sat back
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and gazed at Angela's breasts, appraising them. Missy nodded,
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stood up and smoothed her dress, and began to walk out. Angela
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sighed with relief. Just as she was about to walk out the door
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though, Missy stopped and turned around. "Oh, I almost forgot the
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most important thing! Come here Angela!" She demanded. Angela
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struggled up to a standing position from the bed, and hobbled over
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to where Missy stood. Missy was holding four small, thick rubber
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bands on one finger. "Do you know what these are for?" Missy
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asked. Angela nodded and stuck out her breasts, dreading and yet
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eager to see the way her breasts looked with the rubber bands on
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them. Missy held one rubber band open with both hands, and slid it
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over Angela's breast, then allowed it to squeeze. The first one
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wasn't too bad, but two together squeezed her tit very tightly.
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Missy placed two rubber bands on Angela's other breast as well.
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She then smiled and pinched the poor girl's nipples gently, "That's
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perfect. By the way, Ellie suggested I do this to you." And with
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that, she walked out.
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Unsure of what to do, Angela hobbled across the room and sat
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down on the bed again. Her nipples were already throbbing, and her
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breasts felt like balloons. Again she was stifled in her efforts
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to touch herself, as the arm binder encased her hands completely.
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She tried though. She slid back on the bed into the corner, where
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she could lean against the wall, and pulled up her legs. She
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looked down at her legs, excited by how sexy they looked in the
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handcuffs. She found that she could fold her legs up underneath
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her ass, so the heels from her boots felt like a thin dildo. She
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was just getting the hang of it, and getting very excited, when the
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door to the room opened again, and in hobbled another woman. She
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was wearing the same shoes that had been taped on Angela all day
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yesterday, and they were taped on her feet her ankles were locked
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in slender handcuffs, and she was only wearing black stockings and
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panties. She had a very voluptuous body, with wide hips tapering
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to a slender waist and then up to large, full breasts. And her
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entire upper body, from her shoulders to her hips, was encased in
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red tape, except for her breasts, which were wrapped at the base so
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they jutted out and were a bit blue. There was a mask covering
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part of her head, blindfolding her, but there was no mistaking the
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long, blonde hair cascading down her back. It was Ellie.
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