Bound Friends Pt. 03

"Well what did you have in mind?"

"Oh," Lea said letting go of the chain. "I was kind of only half serious. How are you not burnt out yet?"

Andrea pulled her hands back and blushed slightly. "Well I don't know. I think all the... all the teasing you put me through might have something to do with it. But also when I'm out here it's different than just in your basement. It just is, maybe cause this place doesn't have a history going back to when we were little kids like your parent's house does. But I can drift off into much heavier fantasy out here than back there. God, I didn't used to be like this, I blame you. You made me like this!" Andrea mocked as she raised her cuffed hands up to point at Lea right in her face.

"Oh yeah?" Lea replied, continuing the sarcastic mocking tone Andrea adopted. "And what exactly have I made you?"

"Well I didn't used to think about being chained up somewhere, that's all you hon. Like when I was blindfolded, gagged and just left to dangle that was amazing. For all I knew you had driven off to leave me, or you were there watching the whole time, I didn't know which and there was nothing I could do to make a choice even if I did. No I was kept there as a bound up ball of arousal and there wasn't anything I could do to change that. And I wasn't just helpless, I was left there to myself. There's something majorly thrilling about all of it. I could never have guessed, and if you had told me I'd think this way a few months ago I'd have called you a dirty liar."

Lea chuckled slightly, "how dirty exactly?"

"Oh shut up, you know what I mean." Andrea said playfully indigent.

"Pretty sure I do." Lea said nodding her head

"Yeah, there's just something about not being able to control anything. And the blindfold let my mind go to all kinds of crazy places, all kinds of scenarios."

"So is it the blindness or the scenarios that was making it so hot?" Lea asked inquisitively.

Andrea had to think about this for a second. At one point she even closed her eyes, presumably taking the question very seriously. "Maybe 80/20 scenario?" She eventually said without a lot of confidence in her voice and still with her eyes closed. "Yeah, that's about right," she said with a bit more confidence as she opened her eyes. "It's probably mostly about my mind taking me through different stories, pretending I'm somewhere else doing something else. Pretending I can't just 'halt' the whole thing. And when I was blindfolded I kind of had to make up my own world since I couldn't see the one I was in." Andrea paused for a moment before continuing. "Did I just start some gears turning? You look kind of deep in thought all of a sudden."

Lea smirked, "you maybe did. So tell me, would you want to know the, I guess you were calling it 'story' before you started or is discovering it as you go part of the fun?"

"Well I don't know, it's not like I've got a lot of experience either way. I mean I'd maybe want to know the set up, but it's not like I'd want a script laying out the whole thing or something. It would kind of kill it if I knew it too well I think. I don't quite want to see what's coming, and I don't want to have a choice once it gets going."

"So is it fair to guess you'd want me to get something like that going tonight, or are you too exhausted to start something new?"

Andrea smiled and sat up a little taller. "Not at all... Mistress."

"Well, it might be dark but it's still kinda early, there'll be plenty of time for something more." Lea said as she stood up took their plates back to the kitchen. Andrea got up to use the bathroom and in the short time she was away, Lea's mind was already racing for what the next step should be. When Andrea was done she took her turn in the bathroom and before she was even done she started to form an idea and a wicked smile to join it.

****

"So when you put on that collar, do you remember some of the things it could do?" Lea asked as she came back from the bathroom and once again pulled out her phone.

The color drained from Andrea's face as a sudden and sinking realization gripped her. She had only thought as far as the look and feel, forgetting entirely about its ability to deliver painful shocks.

"Oh, so I guess you do." Lea continued after allowing time for the news to sink in with Andrea. "Oh and see this?" Lea asked as she dangled the alan key she had retrieved from the bathroom before quickly putting it in her pocket. "Looks like you aren't going to be able to take it off either. You said you didn't want a choice right? Looks like you've already doomed yourself to that. I mean unless you like getting zapped..." Andrea's thumb hovered over her phone's screen as she spoke.

Andrea dropped to the floor on her knees "I'll be good Mistress," she said with pleading eyes.

Lea glided past her kneeling friend and gestured with a finger to follow. "Back in older times," Lea began without turning back to look at Andrea. "important people would have their servants test things out for them. Well I haven't actually slept here yet, and how would I know if I could if I don't have someone test it out first?" She opened the door to her room and walked in as she continued monologuing.

Unlike the very utilitarian, almost industrial steel frame bed in Andrea's room, Lea's bed was immaculate. It was an absolutely massive king size four poster bed with solid carved wood, occasional metal joints, metal bars along the skirt, metal decorative elements and slightly concealed hinged metal rings all along the sides. It was absolutely stunning, Andrea couldn't help but stand and gawk.

"Well don't just stand there," Lea said as she grabbed the front hook of Andrea's collar and led her to the right side of the bed. She walked her back to where her legs were against the side of the bed and with a strong shove, pushed Andrea onto the bed. "Do not move." Lea said as she quickly darted out of the room.

When she returned she had her hands full. She first attached chains to each of Andrea's metal ankle cuffs. Centering her along the right half of the bed, Lea worked speedily to lock each leg chain to a hoop, one at the outer corner of the bed and one dead centre. It left her legs spread slightly but not much. Still remaining silent, Lea unlocked the short chain between Andrea's wrist cuffs, replacing it quickly with two longer chains on either wrist. She grabbed Andrea by the belly and pulled her up as far as her legs would let her. Finally she pulled Andrea's arms spread as far as they would go and locked them to rings at the center and edge of the bed, matching her legs.

Lea got up onto the bed and straddled Andrea's stomach, still bare from when Lea had grabbed it to pull her legs tight. "So, you like not being able to go anywhere? Well I don't think you're going to be going anywhere for a long time. Oh but you probably knew that already. There's no way for you to get out is there?"

Andrea pulled on her extremities but there was no give. She tried bucking around but with Lea sitting on top of her she was pinned just about everywhere else as well. "No Mistress, I can't get out."

"That's what I like to hear, and speaking of hear..." Lea said before reaching behind her to the pile of stuff she had collected and dumped. She pulled out two foam earplugs which she began to start twisting and compressing before inserting them one at a time into Andrea's ears. As they grew inside her ears they felt strange but not painful, and much more effective than she would have thought. It took Lea bending over and speaking directly into her ear to understand that Lea was asking "are they hurting?" Andrea shook her head that they weren't.

Lea pulled out a leather blindfold next, seemingly the same one Andrea had worn earlier. Andrea wasn't going to resist, she even lifted her head to help Lea buckle the strap behind her head. What she hadn't of counted on was how much more disorienting the blindfold was with her ears so blocked up. Earlier she could listen to try to hear what was happening, and even while she usually couldn't tell what was happening there was a bit of a mental comfort that was now gone. Andrea began to panic but what could she do? She shook her head but the blindfold wasn't coming off. She tried rubbing the side of her head against the bed to try and inch the strap away, and that at least was yielding some results.

Before she could move enough to see however she felt both of her nipples explode in pain as Lea slapped each breast hard through the thin shirt that offered so little protection. Lea leaned in so that Andrea could hear her scold "that's a very bad slave" before she got off of Andrea altogether. Andrea now had no way of telling where Lea went, but despite the earlier pain she returned to trying to remove the blindfold by rubbing the side of her face against the bed.

Lea returned and sat at the side of the bed, intentionally alerting Andrea to her presence. She instantly stopped what she was doing but she had already been able to move it just a bit giving her a small crack of light. The victory was short lived as Lea returned the blindfold to its place in less than a second. Then Andrea felt more straps being placed over her face. A web of leather, which Lea began fastening behind her head at the back of the neck and high up at forehead level. Straps ran under her chin, over her cheeks, over the top of her head, circled completely around her forehead, very similar to the layout of a harness gag Andrea thought. She kept expecting she would have to open her mouth to accept a gag but one never came, and as straps kept getting tightened the likelihood one was hiding kept dropping. Lea gave it a few test tugs before slapping the side of Andrea's cheek and leaning in to say "lets see you squirm out of this now."

Andrea did try and instantly noticed that because it was covered by the head harness there was absolutely no way the blindfold was moving any more. There was something about knowing for sure that her efforts were futile that allowed the earlier panic to be replaced with excitement. She stretched out and pulled on each of her bindings, now allowing herself the chance to get more immersed in her situation.

Lea lifted up Andrea's head and slid a small pillow underneath. It helped Andrea begin to relax into her position, but she was soon startled when she felt headphones go over her ears. She couldn't help but vocalize "aren't the plugs enough?" But when white noise began playing it became almost impossible to even hear her own breathing. Her ears had found a whole new level of uselessness and so her question seemed to answer itself.

Andrea could feel Lea get off the side of the bed, but could not see or hear it. She became totally lost, unable to measure time, barely able to move, and with her primary senses totally isolated from the world. Minutes later, but with no idea how many minutes, Andrea felt her NESIC spring back to life at a high setting. She pulled her legs in but they wouldn't retract. She grabbed her chains with her hands and pulled but to no more effect than her legs. She tried stretching her arms out to reach the locks, she wasn't sure what she would do to them without a key, but she couldn't do that either. No she was utterly helpless and the quickly growing arousal wasn't just the result of the chip as Andrea gave up testing her bonds knowing they couldn't move.

Lea sat across the room in a padded chair, one of the very few other pieces of furniture in the room, staring at Andrea. Watching as she writhed around in pure bliss unable to do anything but the smallest moves. As time passed, Andrea's moves began to take on a more desperate tone, the kind of looks and movements of someone who's now badly wanting to cum. The situation she was in plus the chip had clearly already taken her to the edge but as they both deliciously knew it would not be enough to carry her over the edge unless Lea decided to let it to do so. Without outside stimulus or pushing the right button on her phone relief could never come.

Lea turned to her phone and decided it looked like so much fun she would join her friend in anguish by turning her own chip to max. It had been a while and the feeling took her rather by surprise. It wasn't long before she was flushed and breathing heavy, just like Andrea. Lea turned both her and Andrea's ships down to a medium, enough to keep the pink haze of over-arousal, but not enough that they are both a few good touches away from orgasm. She dashed over to grab a few things before stripping naked and laying down on the other side of the bed.

Andrea nearly jumped when she felt the bed ever so slightly rock, while at least figuratively jumped since she was still very much trapped. She listened but heard nothing, darted her head around but saw nothing, and when she felt something metal she didn't know was coming appear from nowhere to start gliding down her right arm, she let out an unrestricted moan, both of pleasure and pure beautiful frustration.

It glided down her arm and across her shoulders, tripping over and slightly tugging each of the shirt's straps as it went. It disappeared from touch, the only sense Andrea was getting her information from, only to reappear at her midriff above her belly button. The metal end began gliding up the centre of Andrea's chest under her shirt and as it did she could feel the grip of her shirt loosen at the sides. She only recognized it as a pair of scissors cutting away her shirt when it was inches from done. The realization sent another wave of "must escape" panic through her, but a few tugs on her chains and it all got translated over to "I'm so utterly helpless" excitement. She felt her shirt fall to either side of her, exposing her upper body to the air.

She felt Lea straddle her belly, but seemed to be facing towards her feet. She felt the cool tip of metal reappear at the side of her left hip but this time she knew exactly what it was. She tried kicking, but Lea had clearly anticipated this, by straddling her middle it left almost no joint with enough room to move in at meaningful degree. No, she felt her pants being cut away and there was nothing she could physically do about it. First the left leg then the right. When Lea was done she got off and removed the torn shirt and pants leaving Andrea's spread eagle position a lot more exposing. She thought about saying something since she was still ungagged, but what really would she say?

Lea rolled over to Andrea's side, forming a kind of awkward big spoon. Her legs wrapped around Andrea's left leg while her left hand supported her head's weight and her right was free to explore Andrea's exposed body. And without a gag every moan was heard clearly no matter how soft. The moans combined with her chip plugging away as well it served to make Lea incredibly aroused. It started making Lea more aggressive.

She pulled herself closer in, making more direct contact up and down her body including now resting her pussy against Andrea's leg. She took one of Andrea's tits in her mouth and began to play and tease. Her hand moved down making direct contact with Andrea's own pussy. She grinded against Andrea's leg as she pulled herself higher to get up to Andrea's head level, and for the first time Lea let out her own moan of pleasure. Of course Andrea couldn't hear it.

When Lea's hands found the clit, Andrea arched her back and dropped her jaw in a gasp of pure relief. Before it closed, Lea moved in to lock lips once again.

As they kissed, Lea began replaced her hand by bending her right leg up to make contact with Andrea's pussy. She began to sway her hips, rubbing her pussy against Andrea's side sending waves of excitement through her. But somewhat to Lea's surprise Andrea began to match her, grinding her hips rhythmically against Lea's right leg. Lea used both hands to pull herself in tighter as she picked up the pace and felt herself approaching an orgasm.

Lea began panting more heavily and had to move her head to the side to get as much air as her body was telling her she needed. She knew she was getting close but could hear that Andrea was as well. Moment's before she came she grabbed one of Andrea's nipples and twisted hard to make sure her friend didn't finish before her. The orgasm came crashing through her as she heard her friend cry out in pain. Lea was now slightly spent, but Andrea kept rubbing. Between the awkward positioning and the building sweat Lea collapsed to the side rather than where she lay. This had the added benefit of removing Andrea's ability to make herself cum, which Lea just saw as a bit of a cherry on top.

Andrea felt the familiar frustration of being denied, but this time at Lea hadn't turned off the chip. It made the denial much more everpresent and all consuming. She couldn't just switch her mind to other thoughts because all other topics would quickly become corrupted and sexual. She had hoped Lea had a plan of returning after a brief recovery, but soon Andrea felt the bed rock slightly as Lea got up. She pouted but like everything else she tried to think about eventually her arousal wouldn't let her dwell on something as unsexy as pouting.

****

When Lea returned hours later it had felt like days to Andrea. The sudden touch of taking off the headphones was enough to nearly give her a heart attack. She completely lost her composure and yelled out "where the hell have you been?"

Lea tisked a few times, but she realized that might still be too quiet for Andrea to hear. "Now is that the tone you really want to be taking with the only person with a key, let alone the only person who even knows you're out here?"

A shiver ran mentally and physically down Andrea's spine. She was at least 90% sure Lea was joking, but that 10% was just having a field day with that vailed threat. "I'm sorry Mistress. You just surprised me is all."

"And I bet my little, what was the phase you used, 'bound ball of arousal?' Well I trust this wasn't too much of that."

"Oh Mistress, please make me cum. It's been so long like this, I'm losing my mind!"

"Aww, has it made my slave exhausted?" Lea asked as she sat down at the edge of the bed and stroked Andrea's harness covered cheek.

"Yes, please. I've lost all track of time, I'm absolutely spent. This constant arousal has been exhausting."

"Good," Lea said as she turned off Andrea's chip. "Then I guess you shouldn't have any trouble getting to sleep."

"But Le... I mean Mistress, are you going to keep me this way all night?"

"Well why else would I have given you that pillow?" Lea said as she started pulling the blanket cover out from under Andrea. "The cuffs don't let you move, but they aren't tight are they?"

"N... No they aren't I guess."

"And you used the bathroom just before we started, do you need to again?"

Andrea thought about lying so that Lea would let her out but figured she might get something worse if she lied "No, not right now."

"Well I'm going to be right here next to you," Lea said as she spread the blanket over top of Andrea and the bed. "And there's a reason I'm not gagging you, if you really need to get out you can. In fact the very next time you ask about being let out I'm telling you now ahead of time the answer is yes, I'll just let you out the moment you ask. But I'm going to warn you, I'm not undoing those chains until I put that chastity belt back on so think long and hard before you ask to be released again."

Andrea was dumbstruck, the thought of sleeping like this was hard to imagine but the thought that she would go back to not being able to touch herself seemed even worse. She had just gotten the damn thing off and now Lea's going to put it back on before Andrea had almost any chance to touch herself with her own hands? No she wasn't going to ask, as impossible as it sounded she was going to try to sleep like this and just hope Lea changes her mind in the morning.