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A Long Walk

Chapter 8 Leah Alone

Since being separated from Beth, Leah had been placed and kept in a rubber hood

Chapter 8: Leah Alone

 

Since being separated from Beth, Leah had been placed and kept in a rubber hood. Its base was attached to a thin steel collar, which was fitted around her neck, and the thick rubber covered her eyes and ears completely, leaving just a small hole for her to breath through. There were rings embedded in the rubber,  and a length of chain was attached to each one. These chains had been precisely measured, with each one bolted to one of the walls of the room and reached exactly to the center of the large room.

 

She was still naked, and although she was able to stand with her feet flat on the floor, she was unable to take a step in any direction. She was also unable to sit or lie down, and the hard concrete floor was starting to feel uncomfortable beneath her feet. She was unable to see of hear who approached her, and her body responded instinctively when she felt a sharp flick on her left nipple.

 

The flick was followed by the sensation of a thumb roughly massaging her already erect nipple. Her hands were shackled to the floor behind her, and she was unable to defend herself, unable even, to scream as the alien hand violated her body.

 

She felt oil being applied to her nipples, then found herself heaving and struggling for breath as two plastic cylinders were fitted over her abused buds and began to suck them into the hollow tubes. Struggling to remain standing, the tubes still attached and her nipples swollen to resemble ripe strawberries, Leah next felt the hand slide between her legs.

 

An oily finger rubbed up and down her slit, then entered her and began to make beckoning motions against the walls of her pussy. Once again she reacted instinctively, and as she thrust her crotch in the direction of the motion, a thumb ground into her swollen clit. The sensation made her legs buckle, but she caught herself and managed to remain upright as the hand withdrew, leaving trails of oil and pussy juice running down her inner thighs.

 

A tube was then placed on her clit, and once again she felt her flesh stretching. She was left in agony, but she was also highly aroused as she felt her nipples and clit begin to throb. They were engorged to the point that she would have feared they would burst, had she not been half-hysterical with desire and confusion. It seemed like every time her heart pumped it sent more blood coursing through her sensitive buds. She was unable, even, to hear a heavy steel door slam shut behind her as her tormentor exited the room.

 

Leah couldn’t see at all. If she could have, she would have seen a band of spotlights trained on her naked form, and behind them a series of cameras. What she would not have seen, were the two men seated behind a series of monitors in an adjacent room. They watched her sweat and struggle in the harsh lights of the cameras, as lights from a control panel in front of each of them flickered off their faces.

 

One of the men tapped a few buttons on the keyboard, and one of the cameras began to move. He guided it with a joystick until it was level with her chest. The other man pressed a button and the pumps on her body released, then withdrew into a panel in the floor. Her body sagged with relief, but before she could relax completely, the man with the joystick pressed some buttons to his left. A thin metal claw emerged from  a panel in the front of the camera level with her breasts. The man taped a few more buttons and her nipple came up huge on one of the monitors. He could see the goose-bumps on her areola as the steel pincers of the claw gripped her flesh.

 

The second man then re-entered the room. He moved behind Leah holding a small hollow tube, which he easily slid past her throbbing clit and deep into her pussy. The tube was about 2 cm in diameter, but rounded rims protruded from her gaping lips as the man held the object inside her. His partner worked the consol while he did this, and a small directional nozzle emerged from the front of the camera.

 

Using his free hand, the man holding the dildo manipulated the nozzle. Leah could feel her cunt being coated in something smooth and sticky, which quickly adhered to her flesh and began to contract as it dried. The man guided the nozzle up and down her cunt, then

around the front of her crotch and up her ass almost to her asshole. It tugged at her flesh, leaving the area below aroused but leaving it covered in a shock and friction resistant coating.

 

The tube was left inside of her, and the base of each of her nipples was fitted with a small steel ring. Then a final button was pressed and the manacles dropped from her wrists and disappeared into the floor. The chains had been detached from her hood and withdrawn, and she was now left alone, bound only in the hood, and the chastity belt enclosing her crotch.


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