Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

[Courage Wolf]

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Cindy blushed. I just thought they were leftovers from Lord Spencer, I wasn't sure I'm sorry. she said, trying to remember where the chits went, but showing her inexperience. The chits she'd taken ranged from a cell in the shiny dungeon, all the way to the last guest room of the second floor, and it would take time to put them all back. However, She DID remember which doors they belonged to, as well as the colors, showing she wasn't a complete ditz but was rather capable.

As they went through the first few doors, the reason for the one in the dungeon was obvious. Spencer and Cerin had been spending the last couple nights having more interesting sexcapades in the various rooms, and well, the shackles were glowing. So. Purple tag there.

The next room was a simple green tag, and showed that Mistress Cerin had moved a potted plant into the room with long vines that were curling around the bedpost and wide leaves. It rustled as Isabelle entered, but otherwise didn't bother anything, so it wasn't overtly threatening. On the Chit went.

And it would continue this way until all 15 were returned... which would take about a half hour or so considering Cindy could only remember them in the exact order she'd removed them, which was sequentially through her route.

Meanwhile, Penny was busy talking to furniture, which seemed to still want to pull her back, but at her utterance of no choking, it immediately complied by loosening the tassle around her neck, before it looped a couple of times in front of her, and tied off. It'd be hard to slip off her head, but it certainly wasn't tight enough anymore to actually cause her trouble breathing. So it could listen. In the meantime, it was still coiling various tassles around her, long braided silk lines moving in on her. The ones around her ankles were already coiled around the bottom back legs of the chair, and the ones on her wrist as well as around her neck seemed to be coming from a long row of them on the top of the chair that had wound wound down around the arms.

More lines wrapped around her thighs several times snugly, and two, from the bottom of the chair flopped over her shoulder to slide between her thighs, and back along her back, snugging suddenly to give her a slightly rough crotchrope that wrapped around the base of her fluffy tail. But as if to compound the problem, others, now the full 30 of them that belonged to the chair judging from a quick count, were now, if not engaged in binding her, were tickling her with the soft tassles, drifting along her sides and under her arms, as well as all up and down her long legs and even under her chin.

Meanwhile, Brrble was busy proclaiming his victory over the pillow by wrapping his many limbs around it and snuggling it, purring much like a cat and flopping around, the pillow now trying to get away from it's insistent love.


Isabelle was now on the third room out of 15, and this one had a red tag, which basically meant possibly dangerous, and she saw why. The room was now housing a scrying pool, which meant that anyone who entered could see likely sensitive information. While not overtly dangerous, if she saw something she shouldn't, she'd need to have her mind scrubbed clean of it by Spencer, no matter how much trust he had, and it was an unpleasant experience.

Door 5 however had a more immediate problem, and that was another purple chit, and the problem was when she saw several leather restraints laying about, many glowing with a bright burning purple rune, most notably a pair of large green ballgags rushing towards the two maids.

Spoiler

Isabelle 7
Cindy 2
Gag 1 12
Gag 2 8
Both maids are now gagged!
Entangled 1
Gag 1 15
Gag 2 14
Isabelle 15-1 =14
Cindy 5-1 =4
Both Gags are now Locked!
Door is now locked!
FIGHT!

Neither maid managed to avoid the gags, both insistently wrapping their harnesses over their heads and shoving the wide balls behind their teeth. While Isabelle's reaction was to try and exit the room before anything else happened, Cindy lost her balance and fell on top of her, both girls tumbling into the room proper only for the door to slam shut and lock behind them, the other gear now all rising. And there was quite a bit. This was Lady Cerin's favourite particular game... And it seemed they were both now playing as the harnesses both snugged down tightly and built in locks clicked, neither of them easily removable now.

 

[Mind Flayer]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

Well at least the thing could understand her, Penny thought to herself. It was no longer choking her with the one tether or whatever the things were wrapping around her. As she felt the stuff coiling around her and forming a crotch rope of sorts, Penny gasped and sprang up onto the tips of her toes, which inadvertently put her off balance as the thing pressed against her tail. When the tickling came, all resistance from Penny ceased and it could easily pull her back into the seat, the fits of giggles pouring forth from her mouth showing anything in the room that she liked it.

"N-No I... it's too much. N-No... y-yes... YES!" Penny whimpered as she squirmed in the thing's grasp, ending her sentence in a squeal as the tickling quickly aroused her. "Oh gods... n-not the tickles... it... it's so good, it makes my head g-go fuzzy," Penny then panted during a little break in the tickling.

 

[Courage Wolf]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

As the tickling started, along with the stimulation, Penny stopped carring, flailing around before being flopped back into the chair, squirming and writhing while the tassles all reeled in, soon pulling her legs apart towards the back legs of the chair, which slid her butt forward on the seat, while her arms were pulled onto the arms of the chair and wrapped over several times, binding her down while the others all coiled aroung her thighs and chests if only to secure her to the chair more firmly, soon two bands forming above and below her breasts, the tassles now focusing more firmly on her more sensitive areas, the light brushing tassles drifting over her nipples.

The crotchrope was tightening and loosening fairly randomly to keep her interested and the tickles had moved to something lighter, random touches and surprise strokes along her legs and ass, teasing her, toying with her while something long, thick, and smooth was growing out of the front of the chair between her legs, angling towards her little slit slowly, inching closer, while several more lines were starting to loop around her face, soon gagging her just to keep her noises from bothering anyone else in the house or nearby... or to keep someone from barging in and ruining it's fun with it's new fluffy tailed friend while Brrrble watched, quirking it's head sideways.

 

[Mind Flayer]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

As her butt fell into the chair and the rope things coiled around her and pulled her legs apart, she squirmed futilely in the chair, her ample butt cheeks jiggling as her body wriggled in place. When the tassels came around and began tickling her nipples, Penny lost it, shaking her head as her ears twitched while she leaned back against the back of the chair. "O-Oh yes... d-don't stop... whatever you are," Penny whimpered, sticking her chest out as far as she could so the tassels could tickle her hard nipples better.

The tightening and loosening of her crotch rope was riling her up more and more while the tickling continued. "C-Come on, hurry up and... m-make me cum damn you. M-My body's burning up," Penny panted just before she was gagged, not caring as she was tickled more.

Penny didn't even notice the appendage rising up from the chair towards her tight wet folds, her mind not caring at this point as her juices leaked onto the thing. She was already close, if and when the thing penetrated her fully, Penny would tilt her head back and cry out around her gag as she clenched down in climax around it, her juices giving a tiny squirt as she did.

 

[Courage Wolf]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

Tormenting her, it was a long few seconds before she felt the smooth hard protrusion against her folds, the crotchrope opening her perfectly just as it started to edge into her, making her feel every inch as it slid into her, it felt warm, smooth. And it was wonderful, Penny cumming and squirming in her seat before starting to roll her hips, the appendage stopping it's movement into her when each little rock of her hips took it to her innermost depths, letting her hump against it easily before a second one started to grow out behind her.

It was already slickened with something to help her, but it was a little bit of a shock as she rolled her hips to feel it suddenly against her tight back ring, soon insistently edging into her ass, and letting her roll her hips between them, moving a few inches in place letting her take them both alternatively to their limits while the tassles continued to toy with her nipples and the binding stopped, thinking her now restrained enough on what had to be the most fun chair she'd ever gotten to play with.

It was easy to hit another orgasm on the wide lengths filling her, with the split crotchrope grinding against her clit and tugging slightly on her fluffy tail, and it let her recover, sitting there for a few minutes, before the tickling started again just to get her squirming, making her move on the twin lengths that had grown into her only starting her up again and getting her to roll.

Brrrble meanwhile seemed to have gotten tired watching after about 15 minutes, flopping up onto her rolling hips, resting in her lip and smacking a tassle away from her left nipple, before opening it's mouth and pressing against her, suckling on it powerfully while it's 3 tongues rolled around the hardened and sensitive nub, two stroking while the other tugged and teased the very tip, it's limbs curling around her middle, brrrrbling happily around her nipple. She could feel other tentacles sliding between her thighs, wanting inside her, but unable to do so because she was already occupied fucking herself on both lengths from the chair. But she was certain when it let her go, that Brrrble would happily take her for another wild ride.

 

[Mind Flayer]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

When she felt the crotch rope opening up to allow something else to happen, Penny thought that it was all over and it was going to leave her hanging so close. The intruding appendage pushed into her and she came instantly around it upon it reaching inside of her a few inches. She didn't even notice or care about the other one coming out behind her, the one filling her pussy more than enough to send her over the edge as she began rocking her hips.

Groaning around her gag, Penny lifted her hips as best she could to bounce, the chair creature having its way with her and making her so horny that she couldn't think straight. When the one poked at her cute tight little ass, Penny gasped around her gag and let out a little squeal, her eyes widening. Her nipples, still being tickled by the tassels, were hard enough to cut glass. "Oh goddess... this is incredible. S-So fucking glad I took this job now. If for nothing else than this," Penny thought to herself.

She rocked her hips between the two, pushing both appendages into her as far as they could reach, or as far as her holes could take them anyway, as she was incredibly tight after all. When she came again and was allowed to cool down, Penny sat still in the chair, her pussy and ass clenching around the appendages, which she could feel wiggling inside of her. The process repeated several times over the course of what felt like the next hour or so, though it reality it was only a quarter of that or so.

Penny was panting around her gag by the time the little critter she'd first seen in here jumped into her lap and latched onto her left nipple. Penny didn't care that Brrrble here seemed to want a piece of her too, hell if anything she welcomed it. Penny rolled her hips and pressed her chest out for the little creature to suckle on her all it wanted, and when the appendage in her pussy finally pulled out of her dripping folds, Penny nudged Brrrble with her thighs as she pressed her hips out, encouraging him to have some fun with her too if he wanted.

 

[Courage Wolf]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

The chair let her fuck herself on it for a full half hour, a couple of good orgasms worth the effort while Brrrble continued to suckle and tease her himself. After the time was up, the tethers all slowly unwound, not a hint of ropeburn on her and with Penny nudging Brrble with her thighs when she was free to do so, the creature immediately angling one of his many limbs straight into her still dripping sex, thrusting deep and slow, prrring into her chest while two tendrils wrapped around her torso to hold him on while others were urging her off the chair.

Before too long, he simply lifted her like a land octopus, far stronger then he looked and set her down gently on the floor, filling her ass as well and thrusting into her in perfect unison, each push into her depths and rear coming after a slight pause while his other tendrils drifted over her body gently, softly. Unlike the chair he didn't try to restrain her in any way, simply content to hold himself to her body while he enjoyed her.

Brrrble was harder to please then the chair though, and started to steadily speed up in whatever position that Penny wanted to put herself in, even if all she wanted to do was lay down on the floor. He didn't go for her mouth either, instead letting go of her breast to nuzzle against her cheek while he fucked her, purring affectionately and continuing to push his squirming limbs into her to her limits, which was now her cervix and well.. Whatever limit her ass had, he was finding it, soon finding the perfect combination and pattern to draw out her loudest and sweetest moans, which he seemed to greatly enjoy.

After 10 minutes of plundering her hips, she felt him tense up, and then cum, both tendrils drilling into her to unload a large blossoming load of heat into her core and rear, before Brrrble grew limp and cuddled her, poking and prodding that he wanted to lay on the bed. The floor was uncomfortable. It wasn't really, the floor was covered in a lush burgundy carpet that was thick enough to sink into, but Brrrrble wanted to sleep on the soft bed. And he was still buried inside her and wrapped around her. And would likely just Toss her on it if she made him.

 

[Mind Flayer]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

"F-Fuck yeah, come on little guy, do whatever you like. I'm too horny to care at this point. I think I'll name you Cutie, because you are quite cute," Penny moaned at the little creature, giving him a proper name.

As soon as he angled a tentacle into her dripping pussy, Penny tilted her head back and moaned aloud, allowing her self to be lifted up by Cutie and laid down on the floor. Penny wiggled her ass at Cutie as he stuffed another tentacle into her tight little rump, her body tensing and her back arching as her ample breasts and ass jiggled deliciously. Penny resisted not one bit, giving him no reason to bind her like the chair had as she lay there cuddling with Cutie while he fucked her silly.

The probing tentacle in her ass would find that he could really go nearly a full foot or two before Penny started complaining any, and the one in her pussy was being squeezed by her folds clenching around it, which she could tell pleasured Cutie just as much if not more than her. She maneuvered around to get on her hands and knees, giving Cutie the easiest target he'd ever have and allowing him to go until he was satisfied, not trying to get away and simply cuddling him against her breasts if she could.

Her moans that filled the room were loud and lewd, telling all of the different creatures that might be in there that she was feeling incredibly good, and that she would have little argument against their advances towards her. She could tell that he was enjoying her moans, her pussy, her ass... no, he was enjoying her entire body and everything about her it seemed.

Panting madly and laying her head down on the plush rugs on the floor, Penny let Cutie go until he finished a few minutes later. "O-OH FUCK YES! GIVE IT TO ME CUTIE!" Penny cried as she felt him unloading two large loads of seed into her lower holes as they both clamped down around him and accepted every last drop he had to offer.

When she finally came down from her pleasure high, Penny collapsed onto the floor, laying on her right side and cuddling Cutie against her breasts. When he nudged her towards the bed, Penny held him against her ample tits and crawled over to the bed, not bothering to remove his tentacles from her and wiggling her ass along the way. Easing herself up onto the bed from the floor, Penny laid down with Cutie still snuggled against her, pulling the pillow he'd wrestled up to lay on when she got there.

"Mmm, best bedroom ever," Penny said softly, her but still in the air a little as she lay there resting, reaching down and gently pulling Cutie's tentacles out before rolling over onto her back and laying there with her legs spread, Cutie's seed leaking from her and leaving her vulnerable for anything else that wanted a go at her, as she was too weak and felt too good to care at that point.

 

[Courage Wolf]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

Flopping up onto the bed and freeing herself from the penetrating of Cutie, which she supposed was better then brrrble, since it was the only noise he ever made, Penny was allowed to snuggle him lovingly right up until she flopped onto her back, legs spread. Not even the bed was safe! Triggered by her position, Penny, weak from her fun with the chair and Cutie, wasn't able to do much as two heavy leather cuffs slid around her ankles and wrists, connected to 4 heavy chains that ran to the 4 posts of the bed and underneath it, a ratchet pulling her out spread eagle easily and leaving her even more vulnerable then she already was.

Left there squirming, Cutie made a new sound, an odd little squeek as the chains moved, flopping off the bed to the now deactivated chair to watch, avoiding the bed himself while the Pillow that Penny had put under her head pulled itself out from under her while the other flopped down between her spread legs. Both pillows, large and fluffy, were walking on their bottom corners, waddling around, and quickly growing large thick cocks, which was a bit odd but this whole fucking room was odd.

Settling between her spread legs, the first shoved into her cunny, spreading Penny wide around it, Cutie's cum only helping really as it pushed deep, bumping her cervix while the one on her chest pushed into her mouth when she gasped, or moaned, both starting to fuck her steadily, no warm up, no foreplay like the chair, just a general and easy abuse of her bound up body on the bed, her rippling folds clenching and rolling against the new length buried in her folds, while the one on her face was slowly working itself deeper, until it had gotten what it wanted, edging into her throat, before starting to thrust as well, both taking her from either end.

Her body was sensitive and helpless, and she was quick to cum again...and again, the sounds of her pleasure muffled by the thick cock in her mouth while her hips started to lift against the other filling her steadily, both working up to a punishing pace that left her cumming again and again, her juices squirting from her folds with another shaking, struggling climax.

While a part of her mind lamented the loss of dinner, she felt the lock on her door slide with a sharp snap, and the bed and it's pillows did what a bed did best, Keep her company until she slept, and well through it.

The pillows, humping her steadily, fucked her right up until her eyes glazed and she eventually reached her limit, passing out in the throws of another powerful orgasm, arching and struggling against the restraints until she slid into her own dreams. Or nightmares. In this case it was a nightmare, something dark from her dreams come to take her, claim her, make her it's own. Whatever that would be... Whatever dark pleasure her mind could contrive...

Spoiler

First roll says Nightmare! Pick a Monster!

 

[Mind Flayer]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

Laying there, Penny couldn't help but giggle at her choice of name for Cutie, as it was easier to say than Brrrble at least. As she relaxed, Penny was too stunned for words as the bed itself seemed to want in on the action too and chained her down to it, spread eagle. "Well shit... oh well, at least this ought to be fun in any case, if everything else in here was any indication," Penny mumbled to herself, sighing softly as she was chained down, but not angry about it and actually slightly intrigued.

The fact that the pillows waddled around and grew cocks out of themselves didn't really bother Penny all that much, as she had just gotten fucked by a chair and some sort of strange monster that she'd made friends with and given a name to. The slickness from Cutie's cum that was left inside of her made the pillow's thrust inside easy enough, and Penny moaned as she spread around its girth, a wide grin on her face. The other one she did have a bit of a word with, only one word to be exact. "Wait!" was all she got out before the thing shoved its cock into her mouth and gagged her.

Finding it useless to try and get free to go and find some dinner, which she had planned on doing after resting from the fucking Cutie had given her, Penny relaxed her throat and let the pillow critter thing have its way. Her body came fast the first time, and the pillow pounding her pussy seemed to know just where to thrust and bump against to get her to squirm deliciously. Her second orgasm to these things came as quickly as her first, and the third soon after. Her body was so sensitive by the time the sixth orgasm rolled around that her eyes glazed over completely and her body moved in perfect time with the two pillows to maximize her pleasure, and theirs if they could actually receive pleasure.

On the seventh climax, she came so hard she squirted again, drenching the blankets on the bed with her juices as her body went limp from the powerful orgasm. She heard the lock snap shut, preventing any help from coming to her tonight unless Cerin or Spencer one of the two did so. The pillows fucked her completely silly until she actually fainted from the sheer overload of pleasure they brought her, her eyes closing and her mind shutting down, well, the waking part of it anyway.

As her dreams took over, Penny found herself in a large room on a large king sized bed right in the middle, and in the darkness surrounding the bed she saw eyes.

Spoiler

I want to say a futanari of some sort holding her down and impregnating her, or maybe something that pumps her full of eggs. She just had tentacles and stuff after all.

 

[Guan Yu]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

While the new maid was somewhat awkward around her, Isabelle could see that she was a potentially great new maid to work under her. Cindy had the good memory that was one of the qualities that a servant needed in their daily grind. "Hmm, your memory is great. I think you have what it takes to be a good member of the staff. Don't let these initial little plunders get to you, everyone is somewhat off during their first week or so. This place is big enough to make things a bit harrowing." the head maid would let herself give a slight compliment to the new blood, who clearly could use the encouragement. Together, they saw to the first rooms, which did not have much in the way of troubles aside the one red that Isabelle quickly shut after checking the inside.

At the fifth, there were some noticeable troubles though. It looked as if the devious side of Mistress Cerin had been in that particular room as there were various devices around, and they were immediately "hostile" towards the girls. Even with her experience there to help react to them, Isabelle was caught by a gag, and it did not appear that Cindy was getting off without one ending up on her. Their escape should have been given at that point, but Cindy did not make it so as she tackled into the head maid and bowled them both to the ground, which made escape way harder as the door closed up while they were stumbling about.Getting back to her feet, Isabelle gestured Cindy to take some bit of furniture for a weapon, hoping that she would get the idea. Escaping would be out of the question, so they neede to defeat the enchanted toys to make their escape. Isabelle drew her knife, hoping that Cindy would be able to cover for her as this was not the best situation for her to be in, given her hidden perversion towards the devices.

 

[Courage Wolf]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

Penny, slipping into her nightmare, found herself in the dark, staring out into a pair of bright amber eyes, slitted like a cats, before the woman in the dark was on top of her, hissing to reveal an impressive set of fangs and unbelievable strength as she easily grabbed Penny's hands and forced them to the side. Well Hellooo She purred, her skin as pale as moonlight and her grip like iron, breasts large enough to match Penny's own pressing against her chest as she leered down, a long tongue sliding between her lips to lick her fangs. Looks like I have a fluffy little bunny to play with... she continued, legs nudging Penny's apart while an impressive footlong cock continued to harden between her legs.

If I'm not satisfied... I'm going to eat you. she whispered, leaning down to brush her lips against Penny's ear before dragging her fangs along the side of her neck, her cock grinding over Penny's clit as she rolled her hips, moaning softly, before opening her mouth wide and biting down hard on Penny's throat, her fangs slipping into her artery easily, a small spurt of blood filling the vampire's mouth as she sat there, giggling into Penny's neck while she raised her hips. Regardless of any struggles or protests, the vampiric woman would insistently push her brutish monster into Penny's tight folds, working inch after inch into her until she simply couldn't go any deeper, pressing against Penny's cervix with a loud coo of pleasure into the side of her neck.

The bite filled Penny with a mix of pain and euphoria which soon bled into pleasure while the filling of her depths with this futanari vampire's footlong cock did much the same. But the vampire wasn't asking or taking no for an answer no matter how many times she might say or even scream it as she started to buck into her, fucking her hard and deep on the bed, steadily taking little swallows of her blood each time. And Penny had no doubt the vampire meant what she had said, if she didn't cum, then she'd drink Penny dry instead.

^w^

Back in reality and a few hours prior. Many hours in fairness. Isabelle and Cindy were having troubles of their own, squaring off against the Mistresses variety of enchanted equipment that Isabelle had to worry about rather liking herself, unable to speak to eachother because of the gags, Cindy whimpering and pulling on it uselessly while Isabelle readied herself for a fight. The game she knew was pretty simple, each piece would be slapped away, and would deactivate. But they were quick, and sneaky. If she finished the game without being completely restrained, they'd all release. If She didn't... well... She was in for several hours of a great deal of pleasure, slow coming orgasms, and that wonderful feeling of being completely, hopelessly, helpless.

But it was fair in an off way as well. If she could avoid 5 out of 10 pieces, she'd win. If she couldn't well...... Her duties would be over for most of the night. Cindy, completely missed her signal, and didn't know the rules, but eeped through her gag and looked up as a pair of leather shackles floated up and circled in the air along with jackets, binders, blindfolds, chains, ropes, and even a full body bag though Isabelly knew that would come as the very last attack, and there was only one of them.

Spoiler

Isabelle 17
Cindy 10
Shackles 1 4
Blindfold 1 19
Isabelle Dodges the shackles and WATTAHS! them away
Cindy is not so lucky and is now blind.
Armbinder 1 7
Folding Armbinder 1 12
Isabelle 14
Cindy 2
Bwhahahaha. Poor Cindy what the fuck XD
Isabelle Restrained 1 (Gag)
Cindy Restrained 3 (Gag, Blindfold, Folding Armbinder )
Straightjacket 3
Collar&Leash 18
Isabelle 18
Cindy 17
Isabelle Restrained 1/5 (Gag)
Cindy Restrained 4/5 (Gag, Blindfold, Folding Armbinder, Collar&Leash
Bodybag 14
Pleasure Belt 14
Isabelle 10
Cindy 3
Isabelle loses the last round Gamble. And Cindy lost every single roll. Smut happens. Both restrained completely.

Cindy was completely hopeless as a blindfold quickly seated itself on her face, smacking into her forehead with a vengeance while Isabelle deftly sidestepped the shackles and sent them flying away, their magic fading and taking them out of the fight while Cindy Mmmphed loudly and flailed around. Though thankfully Isabelle knew to watch out for her now and kept the new maid from tripping her up again.

It was a pair of armbinders that attacked them next in two different styles, both attempting to get behind them, and while Isabelle again showed grace and efficiency as she rolled forward in a handspring, her foot sending the binder sprawling, Cindy was quickly bound up, her arms folded and shoved into a rectangular leather sack that seated itself firmly on her back, the poor maid more and more restrained by the moment and Isabelle without the ability to help her. But they still had two more attacks to dodge and they could win.

Again! Isabelle was missed, showing partly why she was the head Maid of this household and able to put up with her eccentric Master and Mistress, leaping up onto the bed to spin around the pole and smack a straightjacket away from her, again the restraint going wide, but predictable Cindy was becoming too restrained to do anything about her predicament as a heavy slave collar and chain leash snapped around her neck, and the long chain threaded itself through a ring on the floor, forcing her to kneel, struggling and groaning in frustration through her gag, head shaking back and forth as more and more of the room claimed her. But isabelle had one more attack to dodge, and it was the one she was most worried about. That damnedable sack was a cheat, and she knew her Mistress used it because she didn't really like to win this game, she preferred to lose it. Which meant that no matter how well she'd done before this attack could decide the entire game for her, and since Cindy was too restrained now to likely dodge, she knew it was coming her way.

Looking around for it though from her spot near the bed, she couldn't see it until it was too late, the large leather sack dropping down on her from above. She was shrouded in darkness by the tight leather sleeve, her arms pinned to her sides and her knife lost as it forcibly shoved itself down her body, soon leaving her completely bound from ankle to neck, the lacing down either side tightening harshly and forming completely to her bodies curves, while a belt with two vibrating toys isabelle knew from experience to be great fun were busy worming their way into Cindy's pants, the new maid arching her back and moaning loudly as the two toys slid into her, her squirming hips telling Isabelle how good those felt inside her as she rolled around on the ground, tugging uselessly at the leash before giving up and bucking her hips, humping the air.

Isabelle meanwhile had her own problems to worry about. She'd lost, so this room was going to do whatever it pleased, and since the bodysleeve had caught her, well... She'd never been inside this particular piece... But it was more then restraining. She could feel the lacing looping up over the top of the canopy bed, raising her posture, while rope was moving through the air, forcing itself up through the bottom of the sack at her ankles, and slithering to the bedframe as well, soon forming a tight shibari harness under her maid's outfit, the rope pulling her panties to the side to reveal her holes for any toys that were floating her way, and a thick plug as well as an oddly shaped, ridged, and furiously humming phallic toy were already squirming through the lacing to start working into her, the plug blessedly lubing itself up first before both insistently shoved into her.

When it was all said and done, She was tied tightly to the baseboard and canopy of the bed, forced to stand while her toys kept her company and her harness ensured an insistent and grinding pressure against her skin, around her breasts, and along her clit.

 

[Mind Flayer]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

As she stared back at the amber eyes glaring back at her through the darkness, Penny gasped and tried to crawl back away from them across the bed when the woman stepped forth. Penny whimpered as the woman landed atop her and the iron grip of her hands clamped around her wrists, holding her down. "N-no please... d-don't eat me. I... I'll do whatever you want," Penny whimpered as tears formed in her eyes, shaking her head as her hands were pushed down over her head and her legs forced apart by the vampire woman's legs.

Penny spread her legs the rest of the way for her captor, her nipples perking up more than before as she felt that large shaft pressing against her folds. Feeling that large shaft thrust into her, Penny cried out, but didn't resist for fear of being drained dry. She felt her blood being very slowly and sensually drained from her neck, her eyes fluttering softly as the pleasure and slight pain from the bite mingled together to give her an odd euphoric sort of pleasure.

The vampire woman would feel her squeeze tightly around her shaft, nearing her peak despite the fright she had and everything. Penny's legs slowly wrapped around the vampire woman, her feet pressing against her ass to urge her to pick up the pace and fuck her harder and deeper. "P-Please cum inside of me. I... I want it so bad. My pussy... it's aching and burning so bad for your seed," Penny panted, her mind addled from the pleasure and lust she felt, hoping that her pleas for the vampire to cum would rile her up enough to make her do so.

 

[Guan Yu]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

With the room waking up to meet the two maids, Isabelle noticed what they were facing. She had dealt with this before, a fair number of times. It was the Mistress' gauntlet, with the bets veing fairly straightforward ones, either freedom or a night of restraint and pleasure torture. She probably should have warned Cindy about these, but it was a little too late for that now, with her mouth sealed by the gag. It was each maid for themselves, so Isabelle mentally wished good luck for Cindy before the items started coming.

Showing that she was not the head of the maids for no reason, Isabelle went on to perform a display of skills that one might not expect from her top-heavy physique as she flipped and twirled around the various features of the room, using them to power her attacks against the oncoming devices. Even though she had her knife out, it was not really getting used, readiness level making her get the blade out even though she might not actually be using it. One restraint got hit with it, but even that was done with the flat of the blade as the head maid didn't want to damage the device. She made easy work of the four initial flyers, almost wanting to berate the things for their lack of skills. But the big one was lurking around the vicinity, and she had no real way of noticing it until the situation had gone too far and she was inside it. This bag of sorts was like an armbinder, but for the whole body, and sure felt like it too as it locked Isabelle inside it's tight embrace. "Oh... looks like I'm caught... she thought, any resistance starting to fade inside the smothering leather sleeve. She knew that the only chance to escape had passed, and now she would be punished for her mistake. And that was something she was completely alright with.

From there, she could somewhat watch but mostly feel as things began to progress. Seeing the lacing extend out from the sleeve, she was propped upwards, not being made to lie down or sit on her knees thus time around as she was pulled up to a standing position. Thankfully was not made to stand on her own since she might not manage to stand up after an extended period of torment. Something more familiar happened then as she saw a coil of rope move around and make it's way into the small gap underneath. "Ahhh... Here comes the harness... Yes, do it... she thought as she felt the familiar texture of the rope against her skin. And like clockwork, it did arrange itself into a good, proper harness. The east folk sure knew how to work with their ropes. Some other toys followed in the harness' wake, the sight of the plugs making Isabelle shiver in anticipation. Even these did not disappoint, but surely they couldn't as they were the product of the Mistress' deviant side.

With both of her holes plugged and her body completely pinned down, Isabelle could not have been happier. The Mistress' love was clear, and she wanted to take it all. She had completely wiped Cindy and her predicament off from her mind at that point, the pleasure of her own situation taking over completely. And it couldn't be that bad to give the new blood a lesson in the joys that their workplace could provide. While she was a little conservative, the head maid was not one avoid new experiences, which this sleeve was. Giving in to her deviant self, Isabelle sunk into her pleasure, completely shutting the rest of the world away as the slow grind started. The next few hours would be complete restraint and slow sexual torture, a combination that she could never really resist. She would probably look like a mess to any bystanders, which there would probably be none of besides the other maid. Isabelle would moan quietly most of the time, her eyes glazed as she occasionally squirmed to adjust her body to a better position or go through an orgasm, which would be many indeed.

 

[Courage Wolf]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

Penny, giving in to the demands of her assailant in the bed felt her body react heavily to the pleasure, squeezing down around her while she wrapped her legs around the woman thrusting into her, only urging her to fuck her harder and faster, wanting it for more then one reason as the Vampire continued to drink and thrust into her slit, her pleeding to cum inside her making the vampire moan through her neck and smile against her flesh as she started to really hammer away, fucking her hard enough to bounce them on the bed as she held her down.

Penny was the first to cum though, and the Vampire was hard to please, making the threat to drink her all the more dire as the Viera squirmed and arched in her peak, screaming out her pleasure while the Vampire continued to piston into her. But soon enough after her second screaming peak, just as she was feeling lightheaded, she felt it, that telltale throbbing inside her... It was coming.


And so was she. As she felt a torrent of seed pour into her womb, filling her with intense heat as the vampire finally pulled back from her throat with a loud cry of pleasure, Penny came hard enough to gush her juices around the thick cock inside her, squirming and losing herself in that incredible pleasure while the Vampire painted her insides, before pulling out and roughly turning her onto her stomach. Pulling one arm behind her, she hissed. Yesss! before raising Penny's hips and driving straight back into her, The orgasms that Penny rolled through drove her into unconsciousness again while the Vampire didn't stop fucking her until she came a second time, treating Penny to the feeling of her cock pulled from her folds and resting between her ass and atop her fluffy little tail as she moaned, spurting her seed all over Penny's back, hair, ass, and face, before pulling back to throw more thick ropes of her cum across the back of her thighs. And only then, leaving Penny just like that, did she leave, sliding back into the darkness and letting the Viera sleep off the rest of the night in peace.


^w^


Back in the other room, in Isabelle land, Isabelle just resigned herself to her fate, her nipples hard under her blouse and her holes clenching around the toys, her hips bucking steadily in her position against the toys filling her and hitting her first orgasm easily. Cindy was right behind her on the floor, humping the carpet and whimpering in her own bindings before arching her back and screaming around her gag.

But Isabelle knew it'd be hours and the harsh bondage didn't disappoint, not giving an inch to either of them. Isabelle's own movements were only bringing her more pleasure, causing the toys and the harness to shift, letting her feel how useless it was to struggle as she came. With a bit of wiggling and the laces loosening here and there, Isabelle felt her clothing worked off of her by the rope, folded by it and placed neatly on the bed beside her, Cindy watching, her eyes above the gag glazed slightly and lidded as they both continued to moan and squirm quietly in the room. Cindy chained to the ring and Isabelle suspended by her full body sleeve easily trapped in constant pleasurable torment. But the toys were changing pace now, humming and moving inside them, making the build up to the next peak even faster, more intense. She knew it wasn't going to stop, Isabelle could only enjoy each one and admittedly enjoy seeing Cindy writhing on the ground doing the same, tugging uselessly at her armbinder, screaming in bliss through the wide ball stuffed in her mouth.

They lost track of the time, and by the time that Isabelle felt the sleeve loosening, her legs were weak, and Cindy was just flopped on the floor, Mmmphing quietly and panthing, before her own restraints started to slide away, leaving her a mess on the floor. But Cindy's gag stayed right where it was, making her whine and tug at it uselessly while Isabelle's pulled out of her mouth and flopped away.

She knew they'd be leaving with SOMETHING from this room, that's how it always was, to force them to find Cerin and show plainly what had happened, If only to amuse the Mistress, though sometimes the Mistress would show.... more direct interest. Isabelle was a good servant, but Cerin insisted she was an even better Pet. And on orders, Isabelle had spent an entire night not allowed to speak other then to meow or purr, curled up in her lap.

She felt it though, her own prize. The new maid wouldn't be able to speak, because of the gag, until she found Cerin to remove it, but Isabelle, familiar with the toys, and them likewise familiar with her, knew she'd get something tailored to her own tastes, and there it was. Before she was entirely freed, she saw a heavy collar in the pattern of interlocking vines slide out of the wardrobe, the vines made of Silver and Gold, and mobile. They twisted apart and opened, before seating the collar around her neck carefully, and tightening again until removal was impossible without help. On the front of it, Isabelle felt with her hand as a small flowerbud she'd seen opened into a silver moon lily, a beautiful flower that shared the metals collar, as well as a small dangling bell that tinkled deliciously when she moved. She was a good Pet and would wear the mark of it until she could work up the will to have Mistress remove the collar. Though.... Mistress Cerin would have no problem at all just letting her keep it so long as she wore it. Because along the back she felt a small tag. Someone to read her name from behind her if they pleased. Feeling with her fingers, she could feel both her name, and Cerin's as her owner.

Cindy, standing on wobbly legs pointed at the gag and then her ruffled clothes and whined, while Isabelle likely worked on getting dressed. Or Bathed, this room had it's own master bath and if pointed to it, Cindy would rush to it.

 

[Guan Yu]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

Being helplessly caught in both the restraints and the depths of her deviant mind, Isabelle could barely make anything out for the good while that her predicament lasted. The only things she really registered were the many climaxes that she went through, along with the fact that her uniform got removed some time into the session. How the rope did it was anyone's guess, but the head maid certainly didn't mind as she got to feel the texture of the leather against her skin a little more. A little of Cindy being forcefully orgasmed over and over did make some slight signs, but went in from one ear and out the other for the majority of the time. "Just enjoy it..." was the only thought that she managed to dedicate to her new co-worker and her plight.

After losing count of her climax times, Isabelle started to realize that this ordeal was drawing towards it's conclusion, which was a little disappointing but there was more to be done than just this. Having been in the grind for that long made her legs wobble as she was released, and the head maid slumped forward once she had to support herself again, but she wouldn't do the disgraceful thing and hit the floor just like that. Catching herself with her hands, she barely spent any time on all fours before getting back up, forcing herself to move and stand again. Just this would not be enough to keep her on her knees. Rubbing her jaw after the removal of the gag, Isabelle saw a more extraordinary device coming at her from the nearby wardrobe, a bizarre piece of animate metal. The thing attached itself around her neck, revealing that it was indeed a collar of unnecessarily expensive build. It was another new thing, being made from precious metals. She had worn leather and steel around her neck before, but not any of the precious metals and certainly not anything of this quality of build. Not being particularly sure about how to react, she decided to keep it around for now.

"Don't bother trying to remove that, it probably wouldn't come off even if we tried some garden shears. We'll need to see Mistress Cerin, she'll take it off. She usually doesn't want to needlessly humiliate the new people with her hobbies." Isabelle told Cindy as she saw the newcomer fiddle with her gag. The connected bathroom was there, and she would point this out to Cindy as they would need to make themselves presentable again. Not wanting to linger there too long, the head maid simply made sure she was clean by washing and drying herself up before getting redressed, and would urge Cindy to do the same. "Come on now, we still have the remaining rooms to check. We'll see the Mistress afterwards." she instructed her underling as she intended to do just this. They still had a job to carry out for that day, and Isabelle intended to carry it through, even after that particular episode.

 

[Courage Wolf]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

Cindy was blushing furiously as Isabelle explained they'd need the Mistress to remove the gag, but she calmed down when she was told it COULD be removed. Nodding, she made herself presentable along with Isabelle, a bright pink flush to her cheeks still and slightly shakey legs.

She whined softly as Isabelle insisted they do their work, but she saw the collar and listened to the bell, realizing that it was just part of her life here, and she nodded, ensuring that every chit was placed firmly back on the doors they belonged to, Cindy nodding and Mmmphing! insistently that these were the right doors. The bell on Isabelle's collar was bright and cheerful, jingling slightly with every step, and while she had 'Decided' to leave in place, she couldn't think of a way to remove a collar that had no interlocking latches, clasps, locks, rings, or anything else. It was simply hard and valuable metal wrapped around her throat, though to it's makers credit, the interior was perfectly smooth and it never once became uncomfortable, though the weight reminded her always that it was on. She was Collared. That thought always stayed firmly in her mind due to the weight of the metal and she couldn't help herself but stay slightly aroused by that given her nature. If anything she grew even more so as they finished the chore and started to move towards Mistress Cerin.

Or perhaps, there was magic in the collar, she couldn't tell, if her slightly damp folds were the cause of her mind, or someone elses. Cindy however was recovering nicely and despite the gag was smiling and waving at everyone, though her blush never faded and Isabelle could see she was Still embarrassed, but refused to let it get to her, following Isabelle's example to the letter it seemed.

At this hour, Lady Cerin would be in her own chambers, and still awake, likely looking out at the moon, and because of the situation, wouldn't mind the interruption at all. Though Isabelle knew there was a chance that at the very least, she personally may not get off the hook... and a part of her loved that thought.

 

[Guan Yu]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

"Oh calm down already. Nobody is going to hurt you or make you do things against your will. It's just the nature of the Master and Mistress' hobbies. They don't abuse anyone themselves... unless you allow them to, that is." Isabelle tried to further calm down her new co-worker, who appeared to get the idea. They went along from there, making good time despite the obvious speech barrier that was the gag. Cindy could make gestures and noises to indicate what she meant and did not mean, so it was not hard to finish their job. Slight arousal persisted in Isabelle's body as they did this, the nature of which was a little unclear. While she enjoyed her state, she could usually not be this bothered by simply wearing a collar. Maybe there was something in the thing that caused this, or it might have been the combination of her own mind and the expansive nature of the restraint which made her feel a little more special than a simple leather one would.

As they went along their way towards Cerin, Isabelle followed her underling, noticing her lingering embarrassment. "Most of them have gone through one or two of these kinds of experiences, so they know the reason for your equipment. Don't worry about it too much." the head maid relieved her with some information. The Mistress' room was soon in front of them, and they would need to enter, even if it might mean further shenanigans. Knocking on the door, Isabelle would announce herself, waiting for the Mistress to allow them in before actually doing so. Once inside, she would explain what had happened, but not really asking for anything to be done for herself, mostly just referring to Cindy and her gag trouble. Even if she could, she somewhat wanted to keep the collar around for a bit.

 

[Courage Wolf]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

Cindy nodded, getting the idea, and simply sighed through the gag, huffing a bit and looking a little exasperated by the whole ordeal before rolling her eyes. She got it. Once it was all done they headed to Mistress Cerin's chamber, and she called for them to enter after they'd announced themselves. Hello Isabell.... Ahh. Kitten. she said, purring the word out as she noted the collar and listened to the tale of the shenanigans, an amused little smile curling her mouth.

She was in her bed, presumably bare beneath the sheet she had pulled up over her chest, and she nodded. So you found my present for you. I'm thrilled Kitten, but our new Maid here got caught in the crossfire. Tell me, how well did you do? she asked, wanting to know how far she had gotten in the little game, and smiling widely when she told her she'd evaded everything but the body sleeve.

Standing and without a shred of modesty now as the sheet fell away, Cindy blushed and eeped into her gag, lowering her gaze quickly, while Cerin walked over and brushed her hand over the back of the head harness that held the gag, the ball shrinking slightly and Cerin sliding the toy away. Something hot to drink, you've more then earned a cup of tea and a rest I think. she said to Cindy, who was staring VERY intently at her shoes. Run along then, and remember, if you need the play time and relief? Go ahead and use those rooms. I know I enjoy them. So does Isabelle. she teased, watching Cindy blush right up to her ears as she stammered out a T-t-Thank You Mistress before bolting out of the room to hide her intense blush.

Turning to Isabelle, she smiled and strode over to her. Cerin's body was no stranger to Isabelle's eyes, but she was a breathtaking beauty, her pale skin flawless with an hourglass figure and a well rounded and impressive set of breasts with blush pink nipples that Isabelle could see were hardening slowly as whatever the Elf was thinking about rolled around in her mind. It looks lovely on you Kitten. she finally said, running a hand along the intertwining metals of her collar and using her favourite pet name for Isabelle. And it would make me so happy if you'd keep and wear it for me. But I want to see it against your bare skin. Strip. she said, continuing to walk around her, inspecting her. Isabelle well aware of how playful Cerin could be, and that while she doted on her like this, she would not let this part of their relationship ever interfere with their professional one. But she was the Mistress of the House and knew it full well.

 

[Guan Yu]

Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)

Entering the room, Isabelle found the Mistress waiting. The whole cat analogy coming at her was not a surprise in the least as she had experienced it all before. As expected, Cerin wanted to know how the game had gone this time, the info getting to her without any holding back as the head maid revealed that it had indeed been only the bag that managed to grab her while the other pieces had failed. This served to amuse the Mistress, which was a good thing as Isabelle wanted the game to be of enjoyment for both of them.

Again, Isabelle found that she could have warned Cindy of what might happen as the Mistress sprung up from her rest without any clothing on, an act that mostly served to further bother the newbie, who probably had not expected it. Regardless, Cerin was confident of her looks and did not shy away from people as she released the new maid from her gag order with a simple touch of her hand. Upon being released, Cindy was quickly dismissed, which Isabelle knew to be a sign for two different things. The Mistress was not wanting to bother the new people too badly, which this would do effectively enough, and it appeared that she had some further plans for the head maid as she was not given the order to leave. The attention quickly shifted to the collar, and what Cerin thought of it. The decision to keep it on for a bit longer was the correct one as she wanted Isabelle to wear it some more. But it was not the Mistress' only desire, and the collar talk quickly shifted to an order of strip, which pushed another button in the maid. "Of course, Mistress. It feels like I am loved when I wear it, and could not let it go this fast as it feels like I would almost be discarding the love if I wanted to remove it right away. I'll wear it a few days, at least. If you want me to go out to do the item collection for Master with it, I will do so." she obediently replied as she started to peel her uniform off, dropping the pieces to the ground as she was not wanting to move away from the inspection that was happening. This was most likely going to end with some further shenanigans, but the Mistress did what she wanted to.