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Tales of Bondage	By : passiveaggressor Category: +S through Z > Tales of Symphonia Views: 6353 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Presea awoke in a daze, unaware of where she was. She looked around and found herself on a large bed, the box she had been transported in lying empty and devoid of all the...accessories within. The room was painted blue with white moulding and carpet. The bed she was resting on had blue and white sheets and was extremely soft. Looking around she saw other pieces of furniture with the same color coding. Her gaze came to rest on a full length mirror, white with designs etched in blue. Presea walked over to it and gasped at what she saw herself wearing now.
The outfit’s most noticeable characteristic was the lack of any fabric hiding her most private areas. Starting with a blue silk corset edged in white lace that hugged her petit form and pushed her budding breasts out on display. A pair of white thigh high stockings were connected to the corset via a pair of garters dangling from the bottom. The cuffs still adorned her wrists, now sporting a pair of white silk opera gloves, and ankles. Her feet were trapped in a pair of blue heels, the buckles locked with tiny padlocks The same ribbon was in her hair, and a silver collar with an exsphere at the clasp encircled her neck
A young woman walked in dressed in a shiny blue and white outfit, the face doll-like, her entire appearance artificial. “How do you like your new playroom, Pressy? It’s especially made for playing with the dolls inside...” She said, opening a closet to show her modified formal outfit and various other outfits that were varied in design, ranging from a identical outfit to the ‘doll’ to a Katz costume.
“Now I thought we could have a nice chat, maybe come to an understanding.” she said, closing the closet door and looking at Presea.
“Who...are you?” she asked, tilting her head in confusion. “How rude, I can’t believe you forgot me.” said the woman, removing a large and very familiar riding crop from her hip and tapping it in one hand. “Alice?!?” Presea exclaimed, “But you’re...”
“Dead? I was, but then I got better... A demon thought she could imprison sweet little old me... but, well, all she did was give me a way to collect those who killed me and make them mine...” she said sweetly, tapping the crop in her hand as she approached Presea, “Now are you gonna be a good doll for me? Or do I have to get rough with you? Admittedly, I’d prefer if you were naughty...”
Presea’s reply was to rush the sadist, hoping to overwhelm her and end this torment.. What she got was a shock as Alice pressed a small button on her crop. “Naughty doll, now you made me use the special feature of your exsphere collar. Any time you try and disobey me, I press this button on my Hypnos and you get shocked.” she said sweetly, lifting the motionless girl and carrying her to the bed. Presea was then arranged on her belly, her cuffs secured to the four corners of the bed, holding her spread eagle.
“Now, First things first, Where are are my other toys?” Alice said, propping her hips up with a pillow, “Where are Collie, Mart-mart, Sheenie, and Rainy?” she asked, punctuating each name with a slap on Presea’s bare ass, smiling at the lovely redness on the young-woman- turned-little-girl’s backside.
“I bet no-one’s ever spanked you like this, dolly...” she taunted delivering another spank to Presea’s ass, eliciting a loud yelp of pain from the girl. “I-I don’t know!” she said, screaming as Alice rained her hand down on Presea’s ass. “Wrong answer, care to try again?” she asked sweetly, picking up her crop.
“Sheena... Sheena said she’d be visiting me for a few days... She was meant to be arriving when you came!” Presea screamed out. “And where would she go if she found you were out on an emergency delivery?” Alice asked, tapping Presea’s red ass with the crop. “She-She’d go to Mizuho...” her captive sobbed out, burying her face in the sheets.
“Now we’re getting somewhere, and just where is Mizuho?” she asked sweetly, “I-I have no id-” Presea began, then there was a loud crack, and Alice smirked as she screamed. “Wrong answer... You know, and now you get punished for lying.” she said with a too sweet smile as she began to rain blow after punishing blow on Presea’s ass with the crop. By the time she was done with the thoroughly agonizing assault, Presea was lying on the bed, her voice hoarse from screaming and her ass an angry shade of red.
“God what a filthy toy you are...” she said, pushing a ball gag into Presea’s mouth before sliding her finger down to her captive’s moistening slit, “Getting off on a spanking?” Presea mewled helplessly as her captor penetrated her with a finger, teasing her depths for the second time.
“Much as I love, teasing your pussy, I feel that I’ve been neglecting your other hole.” she said, picking up a large steel hook terminating in a rounded ball and penetrating her ass with it.
Presea let out a hoarse scream as the hook entered her ass, squirming to no avail as Alice yanked back on her hair, inserting a nose hook attached to the anal hook by a long leather strap, forcing her to keep her back arched and her head back or risk yanking on the hook.
“There, now I don’t feel so guilty.” she said with a wicked grin as she walked over to the table and selected a dildo from a line of them, attaching it to the leather harness she was wearing on her hips.
Presea heard her captor approach and tugged harder on her binds, but unable to escape as she felt the tip of the toy touch her moist outer lips. “You’re a virgin aren’t you?” Alice asked, almost purring the word ‘virgin’.
“You are!” she exclaimed as Presea turned her head, wincing as the motion tugged the hook, “That’s wonderful. It means I can make this even more memorable for you.” she said, beginning to put pressure on the head of the dildo, the head pushing past her inner lips and entering her tight channel.
Presea made to pull her head down and bury it in the sheets but instead returned her head to the yanked back position and tried to hold it as more and more of the thick rubber cock entered her virgin slit, stretching her inner depths. “I wonder how long you’re going to last before you can’t stop pulling against that lovely anal hook...” Alice said with a chuckle.
Judging by her sounds of distress, Alice knew it wouldn’t be long. She felt resistance and knew she had made it to Presea’s hymen. “Found it...” she purred, using a marker to mark on the dildo, the depth where she had found it before slowly pulling back. Presea began to relax, her eyes closing as the dildo slid out until only the tip remained inside.
Presea’s eyes shot open and she screamed as Alice thrust the dildo back in, the full length sliding home and taking her virginity. Alice grinned wickedly, as Presea’s head thrashed in pain, the hook tugging on her insides. “Oh yes...” she moaned, “Your pain and humiliation is just... so delectable.”
Alice began to ram the toy in harder and deeper, making Presea scream and thrash, the pain from the fucking and hook making her go crazy. The pain soon turned to pleasure as her well stretched pussy grew accustomed to the feeling of a large intruder ravaging it.
Try as she might, Presea couldn’t fight the impending orgasm as it crashed through her body, her entire being aflame with pleasure. Alice smiled and detached the dildo from the harness, burying it in her pussy before walking around to her front.
“Time for you to service me...” she said, removing the gag. “If you do a good job, then I’ll remove that nasty nose hook.” Alice continued, spreading her legs and positioning herself so Presea’s head was between her legs.
Presea looked up at her in confusion and Alice sighed, “Lick my pussy doll.” she said, giving the leather strap a tug. “Or I tie a rope to this and see how close your head can get to your ass.”
The bound pinkette gulped and got to work, licking the latexed slit between her legs. Above her, Alice moaned, leaning back on the bed and stroking the back of her neck encouragingly. “Oh yes, that’s a good plaything...” she purred, reaching under the pillow and grabbing a small remote hidden there.
Presea gasped at the sensation of the dildo vibrating inside her, squirming as the toy stimulated her womanhood. A sharp yank on her nose reminded her of the hook as Alice said, “I didn’t say to stop, now get back to it and don’t forget to kiss my dripping slit.”
Her captive obeyed quickly, kissing her tenatively before going back to licking, her tongue slipping between her lips to tease her inner folds. Alice held on as ling as she could, wanting to enjoy the feeling of her doll’s tongue on her pussy. But finally, she couldn’t hold back the flood anymore and let go, feeling her juices gush into her doll’s open mouth, the raw pleasure rushing through her, a scream slipping from her lips as she came.
Presea tried to close her mouth when Alice’s juices splattered over her face, but found her lips held to Alice’s pussy, forced to swallow all her juices or risk choking.
Alice panted and stood up, removing the nose hook to Presea’s immense relief. Her captor removed the hook from her ass, picking something up from the table and holding it up for Presea to see.
The item was a blue leather hood with holes for her eyes, twintails, nose, and mouth, and white lace around the openings for her hair and neck. “Wait! Don’t put that on me!” she exclaimed, struggling against the ropes, but unable to avoid the hood as it was put on her.
Presea opened her mouth to protest, but was unable to say a word as Alice inserted a lockable sink gag, smirking to herself as she locked it. “Ah, ah, ah... Can’t have my doll speaking...”
Alice detached her wrist cuffs from the chains connecting them to the bedposts and connected them behind her back, sliding a blue leather armbinder up her arms and snugging the straps. Her ankle cuffs were then detached from the bed and linked together before she was lifted from the bed and carried over to a glass display case.
The case was tall and featured a glass pole rising from the floor of the case. The pole was capped by a strange crescent, the points facing up and a dildo in the center of the shape.
Presea shook her head but was unable to stop herself being lowered onto the dildo, her ass accepting the toy with little effort. Finally, her ankles were uncuffed and recuffed to two glass loops on either side of the case, forcing her to keep her legs spread and forcing her to let her weight rest on the polished glass crescent.
“Now, I’m going to go see if Sheenie hasn’t left yet... If you’re lucky, you won’t need to lead me there, and things will work out fine... However, if she’s not there, you’d best be co-operative, since I don’t want to break my new toy getting a second... Or how would I get her to help with getting a third?” Alice said, letting her dolly ‘rest’ in her glass cell, taking a second to affix a bronze plaque to the bottom of the case reading, ‘Pressy - One of a kind Collectors Edition - 100,000 Gald’, before turning on one heel and striding out the door.
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