Bound Friends Pt. 03

"Lea, this is unbelievable" Andrea said as they finished touring around. "But I'm just... I mean it's great, but I mean why would your first instinct be to buy something so damn secluded? I didn't think I saw so much as a corner store for the last half hour. Of all the places to buy a home this doesn't seem like a first choice."

"Well," Lea said as she slumped down on the couch and pulled out her phone. "First, I like the quiet sometimes, it can be nice to be so far away from everything and all the distractions you don't want. Second, no neighbors has its other perks." As she said the last part, Andrea felt a very strong shock reverberate through her ass which made her scream in surprise and pain. "See, no neighbors to complain about that," Lea said, able to finally shed the look of giddy excitement and trade it for something closer to the serious look she has when she's trying to be commanding. "And lastly, the guy selling it built in some interesting features. He said it made the place a bit off-putting to most people making it a real tough sell, he'd apparently been trying to sell it off and on for years, but I think you and I'll be able to appreciate them. But first, let's get you set up."

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After retrieving her bag from the car, Andrea went into the room she was told would be hers. It was kind of small and about as bare as everything else, there was only a metal frame bed and a small dresser with the top drawer empty but already slid out. There were metal bars in front of the sliding glass door, which she found very strange. Suddenly she heard the door behind her close and heard the electric clank of what she could see now was a very serious locking deadbolt apparatus.

"I know it's a little Spartan, but I think it'll do just fine don't you?" snickered the voice of Lea through some speakers hidden somewhere Andrea couldn't see. "Now, set your phone and charger on the bed. Everything else put in the open drawer including what you're wearing. If you shut the drawer with anything but the phone and charger left outside you'll be sorry."

Andrea looked around but realized quickly she really didn't have a choice, suddenly the bars made a lot more sense. She didn't know what Lea had in mind, but she trusted her enough not to ask questions. Besides, the absolute futility was quite obvious and certainly getting her going. Though that certainly wasn't hurt by the two weeks of denial she'd just been through. She did as she was told, folding the clothes she stripped off and placing her bag in without even bothering to open it up. As she shut the drawer she heard a small click as if it locked closed. When she grabbed the drawer's metal handle to see if she could open it again it rewarded her with a short shock.

"When you're done, I've unlocked the bottom drawer, there should be a few things and instructions in there. Follow them and I will be back shortly."

Andrea reached down for the lowermost metal handle, preparing herself for another shock but thankfully not getting one as the drawer slid open easily. The instructions were printed out in big letters and numbered out very exactly. Andrea didn't even give a second thought, she knew she needed not to deviate.

First she took a long chain and stretching to reach was able to clip one end around an eye screw more or less in the dead center of the room. The ceiling seemed oddly low given how high the outside roof was, but Andrea didn't dwell on that thought very long. Next came some very thick, heavy chains that went around her neck like a collar. There was a bright red gag that looked very large but the padding was easily collapsible and shrunk to a size Andrea was actually comfortable with. The only things left were ankle cuffs and two pairs of handcuffs. She took them out, shut the dresser drawer, and walked to right under the chain. She feed the ankle cuffs through a ring attached to the floor. As she clicked each cuff around her ankles, it meant she could now not move more than a few inches from where she was. Of course with the room locked she didn't have a lot of freedom before either, she wasn't sure whether that thought was comforting or terrifying or both. She put the handcuffs on, one around each wrist, before she reached up to lock her collar to the ceiling chain. Then, with no small effort, she managed to cuff each remaining handcuff end just above the opposite elbow behind her back, trapping her it a kind of improvised box tie.

She kind of expected the door to open any second with Lea marching through, but surprisingly that didn't happen. It gave her time to look around, though there wasn't much to see. She noticed the chest of drawers seemed to be fastened directly to the floor and wall, as was the metal bedframe. There was a number pad by the door, she didn't know how she could have missed that earlier. There were some bi-fold doors covering some kind of closet which seemed to have some metal rods raised up from the ground preventing the doors from being able to open. She counted several more rings attached to the floor and a few more eye bolts in the ceiling. Each of the rings was on a hinge and sat in a groove keeping them flush so they couldn't be tripped over when not in use, though there sure did seem to be a lot of them. The only thing she couldn't understand was a very skinny, short door that was at the far end of the wall near the windows. It opened out from the the wall the bedroom shared with the master bedroom and she couldn't think of why that would be necessary, and it too had a number pad next to it but no serious deadbolt, at least on this side.

"Oh, you look pretty, smile for the cameras.." came Lea's disembodied voice. Andrea looked around but still couldn't find speakers though she did notice the four corners were slightly bubbled glass which must house cameras in all four corners. It was only really then that her nakedness hit her. She could turn in any direction but with her hands behind her and cameras all around her she was on full display. And with her arms held behind her as they were, her ample chest had little choice but to be puffed out quite prominently.

"Don't be shy, give those cameras a little shake." Andrea blushed and smiled behind her gag. She turned to face the corner closest the door and bounced up and down as much as she could causing the first lines of drool to start dripping off her chin and onto her chest. She gasped as suddenly her efforts were being rewarded with her NESIC springing to life at a medium-high setting. She found she couldn't help but close her eyes and let the waves wash over her, blocking out everything else as she did. "I didn't say stop, would you rather a shock?" Lea said through the unseen speakers interrupting Andrea's daydream. She was much too distracted still to put creative effort in but she really didn't want the pleasure to stop and really really didn't want a shock, so she started bouncing again turning back and forth slightly as she did almost like some kind of sprinkler head.

Andrea heard a beep and saw a green light on the keypad illuminate as Lea opened the door and walked in. She had changed out the regular looking cloths she came here with and had traded them in for something much more sexual. She was clad head to toe in a sheer crew neck black bodystocking leaving only her hands and her neck up uncovered. The fabric was rather opaque, but Andrea could still see the outline of some of her features including most prominently her pierced nipples. Andrea thought that was odd, Lea had never said she had gotten them pierced. The bodystocking might have been crotchless, but Lea wore a pair of black lace panties over the bodystocking, hiding the answer. She also had on some very slender stiletto heels that clicked as she walked across the wood floor.

Slowly and methodically, Lea walked a circle around her shaking captive. As she passed behind, she ran a single finger down Andrea's side. It seemed so minor but with the NESIC turned up each bit of contact was amplified through her system. Lea walked back to the keypad and typed something in which let out another beep and dropped the metal rods that held the closet doors closed.

Inside, the closet was not even a third full, whole shelves and bars sat empty, but what was there made Andrea do a double take. It held a half dozen whips and canes, some leather restraints, three marked bins holding the remaining pieces to her metal slave outfit (and presumably Sophia's and Megan's), and a big shelf filled with an uncountable number of neatly stacked coils of brownish rope. It was fistfuls of this rope that Lea grabbed and set on the bed. She closed the closet doors after a second trip and hit zero on the number pad which returned the rods and flashed a red light before she darted back to between Andrea and the bed holding all the rope.

Lea started to work silently. She began by wrapping coils of the rope around her chest and over her arms both below and above the breast. Andrea found this rope much different to the touch than the white rope she had used before, it creaked and it stretched and it gripped in an entirely different way. Lea retrieved another rope and began to wrap it around her forams that the pair of cuffs had left trapped together. After cinching the rope once she wrapped it around her torso just below her rib cage, each time wrapping the rope over the cinch, pulling her arms closer to the body. With more rope still she then returned to the chest harness, cinching the rope coils between Andrea's arms and chest before wrapping ropes twice under her armpit, behind her neck and back down past her other armpit to return to the central knot. A final rope was added to the massive back knot, pulling on the rope behind her neck before crossing over her shoulders, wrapping around the coil below the breasts and returning. Only after checking the ropes a few times did Lea unlock the cuffs and throw them on the bed.

Andrea tried to move but found almost no movement beyond opening and closing her hands was possible. At the same time there was no strong strain anywhere, her hands were pinned at a natural height rather than held up to the chest harness. The cinching of the chest harness was secure enough to keep the coils of rope from shifting but did not make the ropes overly tight since they started out quite loose.

"Yes, I believe that should do," Lea said partly like she was confirming the job to herself and partly like she was trying to taunt her captive. She began to rub her arms around the bindings to test their security, but when she found they were secure she simply continued to move her hands around her helpless friend. She began to embrace Andrea from behind, giving Andrea the strange feel of the body stocking pressed against her. Lea's hand now had the room to explore Andrea's front, something Andrea was starting to greatly enjoy. When Lea reached up and cupped the left breast Andrea let a soft unintentional moan of pleasure escape her gagged mouth. Lea rested her head on Andrea's shoulders as she took in her hand the left nipple between her thumb and finger and began to roll it around, alternating between soft and painful.

Andrea closed her eyes and tilted her own head back enjoying the feelings running through her. As Lea switched her attention to the right breast, Andrea found herself leaning in to her friend, tightening the embrace between the two.

With her right hand occupied, Lea began to move her left one down slowly, eventually reaching the metal chastity plate which she began tapping with her nails. "Has it been hard having this on?"

Andrea grunted in the affirmative, pressing her cheek against her friends as she nodded her head slowly up and down.

"Do you want me to take it off?" Lea asked softly. This got much more frantic head bobbing as Andrea tried her best to articulate an answer from behind her gag. Lea moved her left arm up to her friend's head, holding it back. "Maybe," Lea continued in a whisper directly into Andrea's ear. "If you beg,"

Andrea began breathing heavy, building up to try and form an intelligible word. "Prhhhesh, preef rut me oot" Andrea grunted, knowing even as she was saying it that even she could hardly understand her. Her answer got her right nipple pinched and twisted hard causing her to cry out as best she could

"Please.." Lea said as she continued to twist the nipple harder.

"Mhichtish! Phreech Michtherish!" Andrea shouted which was enough to get Lea to release her painful grip.

"Better."

****

Lea unlocked Andrea's collar and threw the chain on the bed. She picked up yet another coil of rope and began to wrap it around Andrea's neck. Andrea began to panic a little, but she could feel how loose the rope was and the worry soon passed. With enough rope left over for a convincing leash Lea bent down, rope in hand, and freed Andrea's ankles from their cuffs.

"This way," Lea said as she tugged on the leash in her hand. Andrea would have followed anyway, but it made it hotter to her that she really had no choice in the matter. All the while her NESIC continued to buzz on giving everything that was happening just that extra tint of arousal.

The two of them walked back to the living room where Lea stopped at one of the mirrors on the wall. To Andrea's surprise, Lea opened up a door that the mirror had been hiding. It looked kind of like a fuse box, made entirely of metal and with several black plastic switches.

"Like I said, the last guy put in a whole bunch of stuff," she said as she flipped a switch which slid a metal covering in the middle of one of the roof supports open. As she held down another switch, Andrea watched in amazement as a metal cable with a 4 inch ring at the end descended from the new opening until it was about waist high. Andrea was so distracted she didn't even notice Lea walking over to it with her leash until she felt it tug.

Lea pulled Andrea towards the cable and disappeared behind her to do some unseen work. Andrea felt some of the ropes loosen and then retighten, but everything was still very comfortable. She saw her leash drop to the floor as Lea walked back over to the panel. Andrea started to follow but only got a few steps before the cable kept her from moving any more. Lea held the same switch the other way and Andrea looked up as she saw the cable very slowly retract into the overhead beam at maybe a quarter the speed with which it lowered. It pulled her to the centre and she could feel it starting to take some of her weight but that was where it stopped. Andrea still had her feet flat on the floor, but any movement in any direction and her feet would be off the ground.

Lea walked slowly over to the coffee table where her phone was, clicking her heels intimidatingly as she went. "So, let's see what two weeks has done," she said as she hit the release button. Andrea could feel the click as her belt released the plate, but not fully enough to fall down on it's own. Lea knelt down on her heels very close in front of Andrea, knees straddling either side of her legs. She looked up and smiled a coy smile as she pulled away the chastity plate.The cool air hit her exposed and, to Andrea's surprise, still bare pussy. The fresh air sent a wave of relief through Andrea, which was only added to when Lea reached behind and removed the small anal plug that had been in there for two weeks. Without moving from her spot she reached up and began to unscrew the belt which soon came off and was set to Andrea's side.

Lea slowly rose up where she was, which brought her in very close proximity to Andrea. She walked over and returned with another rope which she started wrapping around Andrea's left leg loosely just above the knee. After tying off the rope, Lea took the slack and brought it up to the ring behind Andrea. She played with how steep an angle to raise the leg, but settled on just about 90 degrees which seemed to put very little strain on Andrea.

Andrea was suddenly very glad she was secured because it was only seconds later she lost her footing temporarily. Had the cable not held her she would have fallen flat on her face long before she could have replanted her leg and regained her balance.

But Lea wasn't quite done. She took one more rope and began to pin Andrea's left ankle to her thigh, keeping the elevated angle but not removing her foot's ability to move.Lea stood back to admire her work, slightly chuckling to herself a bit before asking "so you think you can get out of this?" Andrea didn't feel that needed a response.

Lea grabbed her by the torso and began to spin her. Andrea had little ability to assist or prevent so she simply hopped occasionally, allowing her one unbound foot to re-centre as she went. Lea stopped turning Andrea once she faced one of the couches, which she then took the time to lay down on.

Andrea began exploring her binding, but there was about as much to explore as there was to see in her room. She could lean forward which put her weight on her chest and to a small degree her leg. She could open and close her hands, but there wasn't a knot anywhere close to her so there was really very little they could do. No there was very little to do at all but stand there and try to enjoy the pleasure emanating from her chip.

Andrea had no good concept of time, but soon she found she was becoming desperate. Lea had never left her chip on this long before and she began to look pleadingly at her friend. Lea seemed to know exactly what was going on and was loving it. She had rarely been in person with Andrea when she had activated the chip, she thought it would be more fun to do so when she was away so Andrea couldn't see it coming. But Andrea was so deliciously vulnerable, so utterly helpless and in such desperate need to cum.

Lea did nothing to hide her own arousal at watching this unfold. She began to rub her stocking clad legs together for the sensation, she began to run hands up and down herself, something she did with more earnest when she saw the response it was getting from Andrea. She rubbed her breasts, sending shock waves through as she reached the nipple as she had still not fully grown used to her new piercings. Lea's other hand traveled down to her crotch and she let out a few gasps of pleasure, but made sure to exaggerate for Andrea's sake.

Andrea's eyes became as wide as moons, pleading for what she was sure Lea knew she wanted. She didn't yet want to try to ask, not only because she wasn't sure she could form the words but also because she wasn't sure what Lea would do. She was at her mercy and thought that if she pleaded too strongly Lea might simply turn the chip off altogether, which may be better than what she had now, but still not something she wanted. Worse still, she might punish her or simply leave the chip on for hours without allowing her to cum. Andrea tried to picture it but wasn't sure her mind wouldn't break after an hour or two of this.

Lea slid her fingers down to remove her panties revealing that the bodystocking was indeed crotchless. Her pale skin made the opening even more prominent against the black bodystocking and black leather couch. Andrea let out a frustrated groan as she watched her friend begin to rub herself. Lea knew she had a desperate audience of one, so she made sure to put on a show which only seemed to bring her to climax faster than usual.

She lay spent for a few moments before getting back up and facing Andrea. "I feel like I need a name for you," she said as she reached her arms behind to undo the gag. A line of drool fell as she removed it. "While you're here, you aren't Andrea."

"Then who am I Mistress?" Andrea asked desperately trying to suppress anything that could be considered sarcasm or sass.

"Well can you get out?" Lea asked.