Re: Are the stars right?(Helena/Courage Wolf)
Everything went off without a single hitch and Helena was CURRENTLY unsure where to find available dick but she could have her own fun.
Heading back to her safehouse and locking herself inside, she removed the mask and stripped down to nothing. Turning to all the leather, she grinned and grabbed at a harness. Probably for a pony but adjustable all the same. Grinning widely she stepped into the leather and adjusted the straps until a pair of loops were around her thighs one around her hips, and two over her chest, one clipped firmly to the back of her collar. Giving a stretch she moaned softly and made some more adjustments for comforts sake, before picking up the bit, bridle, and head harness. Moving to the bed with several straps, she got on her elbows and knees, and bit down on the bit, pulling the harness around her face and adjusting it until it was well and truly secure around her head, the bit pulled back into her mouth. Moaning more loudly this time, closing her eyes and just enjoying the moment.
Leaning back, slick already and getting wetter, Helena wrapped a belt around her ankle and then around the corner post, pulling her leg back and out, before repeating it with her other ankle. Pushing her hand into the sheet, She did the same with her right wrist, making her rest on her elbow, the sheet growing tight around her hand and keeping her from picking at the straps, before doing the same with her left, using several small tendrils to help her pull the buckle into place before she struggled, the tendrils pulling the reins on her bridle back into a strap across her back, tying it off so that she was forced to look forward, Helena struggling now just to enjoy it.