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Natalie did not like the mall. The black cat didn't hate it, but she really never found an interest. The only reason she put up with the annoyance of the mall was because of her close friend Jenny, who was just infatuated with the mall. The main reason Natalie never found interest was because she wasn't a person to need many things, a byproduct of what many believed was because of her never growing out of her tomboy phase. Natalie disagreed, since her being a tomboy was never a "phase".

Natalie wasn't fashion-conscious. She took no interest in skirts or heels, instead going for sweat pants and sneakers. Why? Her inner athlete always wanted to go running.

Today, she wore a pair of grey sweatpants and sneakers along with a green windbreaker, which in turn emphasized her slim but fit build. She had her hands in her pockets as she walked through the mall toward the meeting spot she and Jenny had agreed on.

Natalie turned a corner and noticed a white cat with a pink bow on her head--no, his head!--she soon realized. The cat was male, walking a little funny. Natalie chose to ignore the sight.

Jenny was an easy target to spot, because Natalie knew the rabbit. If she hadn't, then Jenny would have looked like any other shopaholic.

When Jenny was a kid, she'd been made fun of for the big glasses she'd had to wear. It was because of that bullying that Natalie had met her, on the first day of school. Knowing karate during childhood had had its perks.

Since then, they had been inseparable, even when their tastes began to change. When they were younger, they had been similar in appearance, though puberty had taken a toll on such looks. People often joked about how Jenny had stolen Natalie's estrogen and left only testosterone. Now Jenny was a bombshell. Her breasts had grown half a size larger than Natalie's and her hips were fairly wide and swayed slightly when she walked. Jenny's blonde hair grew out to her shoulders, too. Though she was still a couple of inches shorter than Natalie.

Natalie noticed that Jenny was wearing very tight jeans with a heart-shaped belt buckle and a pink tank top. Then she noticed something else that bothered her enough to increase her pace. Jenny was being bothered by someone who didn't seem to get the message that she wasn't interested.

"I'm just saying that it's dangerous to be in the mall by yourself," said the badger sitting across from Jenny, with a nice, suave grin showing his obvious interest.

Jenny turned her head a little to avoid the badger's stare. She knew that gave him the chance to peak at her cleavage but she would rather him look at her bosom than have to look into his eyes. "I'm not by myself. I'm waiting for a friend. So Pl--"

"--Then how about I keep you company until your friend arrives?"

"Looks like it won't be long," said a familiar voice. Jenny looked to her left and smiled to see Natalie standing before them with her hands in her windbreaker's pockets.

"There you are, Natalie. What took you so long?" she asked with relief.

Natalie sighed, "You know I don't go to the mall often Jen. Plus you just texted 'the mall'. There are three malls." She held up three fingers to emphasize her point. She turned to the badger and said, "You can leave now."

The badger sat back a bit in his chair, "Well, I don't have to leave exactly. Maybe I could walk around w--"

Natalie leaned against the table in the badger's direction. "No, you can't. We'd prefer you leave us alone. The last thing we need is a person constantly staring at our asses as we walk."

The badger was taken back. Jenny herself blushed a little. Natalie had no knack for these sorts of things, and that always led to awkward moments.

The badger--after regaining some composure--said, "Is the concept of a guy wanting to hang around with two beautiful women and not wanting sex foreign to you?"

"Oh it's not foreign. It just doesn't apply to a guy who spent the last 30 seconds before I arrived staring at my girlfriend's breasts like a mouse at a slice of cheese."

Jenny raised her hand. "Uh, Natalie...you're stereotyping again."

Natalie lowered her head, sighed, and turned to the badger. "Point is, we want you gone. So please leave us alone."

"Are you always this rude?" the badger asked.

"Only to those who are thick" she said with a cold stare.

The badger got up and walked away, rather quickly. Natalie sighed and took his seat. "And you couldn't get rid of him because?"

Jenny shrugged. "He wasn't really getting the message. You think maybe you could tone it down? People will start thinking that you're sexist."

Natalie raised an eyebrow. "So? I know I don't hate other genders. Why should I care how others see me?"

Jenny sighed. "Yet you wonder why it's hard for you to get a good interview. Rumors spread Natalie. I thought you got over this stuff in college?"

Natalie shrugged. "Bad day I guess." She noticed the bags next to Jenny. "How did you get to the mall anyway? Your car is in the shop still, isn't it?"

"Oh, I had Carlos drive me. But something urgent came up so he had to leave."

"Urgent? What was it?"

Jenny shrugged, "Didn't say, he just looked at his phone and said he had to leave right away."

Natalie looked up to the ceiling. "So you want me to drive you back?" Jenny nodded. "Ok, let's go."

As they left the mall, Jenny turned to Natalie and asked, "So why are you mad anyway?"

"My personal trainer had forgotten about my session so she needed to reschedule. Apparently, she is club hopping."

Jenny raised an eyebrow. "She didn't get fired for that?"

"Nope. This is the only time she's really missed an appointment--besides, the gym loves Sally."

*****

Natalie's body felt weak as the air wrapped around her naked form. She would have covered herself with her hands if they were not bound above her. Her legs also had no mobility, as they were forcibly held open by a spreader bar. Her mouth was forced open with a black leather gag that had a hole in the middle that allowed her tongue to hang out...and for drool to drip from her mouth to the floor slowly. Her eyes were covered with a leather blindfold that limited her knowledge of where she was. She felt a leather collar around her neck.

"I think that look suits you. Showcasing your fit body with your mouth forced open, just waiting for a nice big fat cock to shut you up or make you scream," said a voice somewhere close. The voice seemed electronic, as if a computer was talking.

Natalie struggled furiously at the voice's comment. The computerized voice made an awkward laugh. The black cat felt a quick strike to her ass, sharp and painful. Natalie screamed into her gag and tried to escape harder, which only brought more strikes to her ass.

By the time Natalie stopped struggling, her ass throbbed. She breathed heavily. Then tears leaked from her blindfold.

"As you can see, my slave has been ordered to punish you for struggling. I'd do it myself but for two reasons. One: a pathetic slut like you isn't worthy of my presence. The other: I have a much better piece of meat with me in my location."

Natalie's heart stopped for a second. "No...they couldn't have," she thought. That moment she felt a gloved female hand wrap around her neck and grab her chin. She felt soft fabric being placed against her nose. She tried to struggle but as soon as she recognized the smell, her struggles stopped.

"That's right. I have your nice sexy friend in my hands. Well, on my floor technically, all bound up with her pussy and ass showing. I can't wait to start breaking her, fucking her relentlessly until she can't live without something stuffing her fuck holes. I bet she'll scream for you when she isn't gagged. But soon, those will be pleas for her master."

Natalie jerked and twisted against her restraints, screaming with fury into her gag. She felt the gloved hands slap her breasts, over and over. Then they each grabbed a nipple and twisted hard. Natalie's struggles ceased.

"I'm not an unfair person; I'll make you a deal. If you follow every command I give you to the best of your ability, then I may take you instead of her as my new cock sleeve. But if you fail a task, then you will watch everyday as I make this bitch into my toy. Then I will sell you to the highest bidder. Sound fair?"

Natalie had no choice; what was she going to do if she said no? Walk out of here? She tried to answer but nothing coherent came out.

"Oh, I forgot that I gagged you. Slave, remove her gag for her answer." Natalie felt the gloved hands undo the lock on the back of her gag. As soon as it was taken out, she began to gasp for air. She closed her jaw to try to ease the soreness.

"What is your response, cunt?" the electronic voice asked.

Natalie gulped before she talked. "I'll do it."

"Do what?" the voice responded.

"I'll follow your orders. Just please, don't hurt Jenny."

"If you mean the slut in front of me, then sure. I won't hurt her during your little test. In fact, I bet she wants to say something about this."

Suddenly, Natalie heard Jenny's voice from the direction of the electronic voice, "Natalie, help me please! Help me!"

Natalie roared, "You sick fuck! When I get out of here I will--" She was cut off by the open gag going back into her mouth.

"Temper temper! Slave, put the panties over her nose to remind her who she is doing this for and what will happen if she messes up." Natalie felt the panties being pulled over her face. The scent of her friend filled her nostrils. She started to calm herself. She knew exactly what was at stake.

"Let's begin. I think we should start with a little punishment. Slave, get her nipples prepared."

Natalie could hear the footsteps of her physical tormentor approaching. Despite her best effort, she couldn't stop shaking. She felt a gloved hand on each breast, squeezing and massaging. Natalie moaned at this treatment, then shrieked when a warm, wet tongue slid over her left nipple. She began to pant heavily as her tormenter licked her nipple till it stood up. Her torturer grabbed the base of the nipple with two fingers and squeezed tight, then a clothes pin was snapped onto it.

Natalie screamed into her gag as the pin latched onto her nipple and again when it happened to the other. She could feel the torturer admiring her work, with some slight tugs. She heard the person walk behind her. The assailant pressed against her. Natalie could feel the breasts of her tormenter at her back.

"I think there's one more spot for the meat," said the computerized voice.

If Natalie hadn't had a blindfold, they would have seen terror in her eyes. She felt her torturer going to her pussy. Natalie moaned when her clit felt the wet tongue. She tried to keep it from getting stiff--tried all she could. But nothing stopped the newest addition to her body. As soon as the clothespin clamped, she shrieked incredibly loudly. Her tormenter wrapped her arm around Natalie's neck and the gloved hands spanked away at Natalie's sore ass.

"Every time you fuck up, your friend's chances are slimmer," said the computer voice. "Slave, grab the toy and prepare her ass. Then proceed with punishment."

For a few seconds, everything was silent. Every sense Natalie had seemed to get stronger. The smell of Jenny grew stronger; the feel of the leather bonds and the pain from the pins grew. A finger was inserted into her mouth. She felt another hand on her pinned clit, telling her that if she didn't cooperate pain would come. She felt the finger lather itself in her saliva, rolling around in her mouth to get every inch, giving her a full taste of the leather glove. Her mouth felt dry when the finger left.

Her tormentor began to spread Natalie's ass cheeks. The black cat moaned as a tongue began to lap around her anal ring. Her captor grabbed the back of Natalie's head and pulled, then plunged the saliva-covered finger into Natalie's ass. Natalie wanted to struggle as she felt the finger penetrate. She felt it swirling all around her passage. As soon as the finger was removed, Natalie tried to relax--but felt another intruder. It was smaller than the finger, but then there was another thing that was slightly bigger, then another and another. The bigger they got, the more uncomfortable they became, and yet she could feel drops from her sex leaving her body. She heard them hitting the floor.

As soon as the final bead was inserted, the figure shifted. The voice said, "Comfy with the new accessories? Since you didn't struggle too much, I think you deserve only ten instead of my original twenty. Slave, begin."

Before Natalie could process that, she felt multiple slaps across her chest. She felt another, then another. Each strike aimed at a different part of her anatomy. Halfway through the new punishment, she felt the clothespins pop off her body, adding some relief to her pain. When the strikes stopped, she tried to calm herself.

"Now, it's time for a test. Slave. Bring the wand."

Natalie felt her tormenter's hands again, but this time she felt an addition. "The test is simple. If you don't cum within five minutes, you pass. If you do, the deal is off. Begin."

The wand pushed against her, leaving her no time to prepare. Natalie moaned at the item's touch. She tried to get herself away from it, but every attempt was met with a sharp swat to her ass.

"Are you close? You only have two minutes left."

Natalie tried to calm herself--tried to think of things to keep her from cumming. Her parents, bullies, horror movies, anything!

The five-minute mark finally passed. The toy disappeared from her. She felt her knees slowly hit the floor. She braced herself on her hands.

"Don't try to remove anything, meat. This is still a test."

Natalie felt a chain attach to her collar. "My slave here is going to give you a little walk. Stay on your hands and knees at all times if you want to see your friend again."

Natalie felt the tug of her leash and followed. She'd never felt more humiliated, crawling on the floor like she wasn't a person. Her anal intruders were making it very awkward to move at all, and every time she slowed down or stopped she felt a strike to her ass.

Before Natalie knew it, she heard the voice again. "Welcome back, meat. Did you enjoy your walk? I think I'll give you a treat. Slave, give her a treat."

Her tormenter's pussy mashed against Natalie's face. "Better lick your reward," the voice said. Natalie didn't do it.

Her torturer grabbed her head and forced her deep, cutting off the air supply unless Natalie serviced her. She licked as fast as she could, trying to bring the pleasure as quickly as possible.

The unseen assailant yelled aloud as she came. Her cum stained the black leather gag. "How was the taste? Slave, remove her gag so that she may thank me properly." Natalie was thankful to be able to close her mouth.

"Well? Say thank you for the treat. Say it properly."

Natalie gulped. Her throat had become dry and tight. She stuttered out the words, "Th-thank you for the t-treat." She felt a smack on her ass and yelped.

"I said properly, meat. Don't do things incorrectly or I may move on to...some rabbit."

"Thank you for the treat...master," she said with her head to the ground.

"Good. Now, a final test." Natalie's her arms were bound behind her. She was lifted to her knees. She felt something poking her cheek. "I want you to suck my slaves strap-on until it's wet. That isn't all I'm after, of course: just fucking your face. I want you to degrade yourself. Insult yourself as she takes you. Say you're just a whore who loves cock."

Natalie felt the cock shove into her mouth. She gagged and coughed a bit as the cock was forcibly pushed in and out between her lips. She tried to pull away but felt the hand of her captor grab her head.

When the strap-on was removed, the attacker pushed Natalie onto her back. Without warning, the cock went straight into her pussy, pumping furiously. Natalie moaned with every thrust, every time it hit her insides. The beads in her backside moved. Her abuser pulled out the whole string at the same time, causing Natalie to scream in pleasure.

"I...I...Apples!" The pumping stopped and the blindfold vanished.

Natalie looked up to Jenny who was frowning and looked worried.

"I didn't hurt you did I? Are you okay?" The rabbit's voice was squeaky in distress. She began undoing Natalie's bonds.

Natalie smiled. "No, Jenny. I just couldn't stand the scenario anymore. I think you went a little too far this time."

Jenny pouted. "But seeing you worried for me is just so cute."

Natalie hugged Jenny tightly. "I'm worried for you everyday, Jenny. It doesn't help that you can scare me like this!" Jenny hugged her back. "I know. I know."

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