{"sf1_id":6950,"sf2_id":"3eg0VXVm","title":"Control","author":"Eisfuchs","words":19204,"posted_at":"2005-09-03T20:59:00.000Z","tags":["Bisexual","Bondage","Feline","Otter","Raccoon","Spanking","Vixen"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/6950-control","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/3eg0VXVm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/c6/46/c646eabc-a59d-46c8-a8ef-076a349b2a95","description":"#5 of Just Good Friends","content":"Control  \n  \na furry erotic story (C)August 28, 2005 by Eisfuchs ([[email\u0026nbsp;protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection))  \n  \n(vixen, raccoon, otter, skunk, cat, bondage, spanking)  \n  \n  \n  \nAuthor's note:  \n  \nThis is the fifth installment of the series about Rey and Donya, two girls who  \nknew each other for a long time and found out about their mutual interest. All  \nparts of the series are written in a way that they can be read without having  \nread their prequels, but I recommend to read them in their chronological order,  \nas of now:  \n  \n01. Random  \n02. Toys  \n03. Captivity  \n04. Offerings  \n05. Control  \n  \nThis story is a work of fiction. All characters are (C) by Eisfuchs. This text  \nis for mature readers only, so if you are not of legal age in your country,  \nplease stop reading. I give the permission to repost or upload this story  \nfreely as long as the text and this copyright message are left untouched.  \n  \nIf you are an artist and would like to do an illustration, feel free to do so,  \nas long as you reference this story in your artwork or the description.   \n  \nIf you have comments or requests for other stories just drop me a note. I can't  \npromise that I actually find the time to write it down but, you never know,  \nright? Now, enjoy the story and tell me what you think.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nPart I: Choices  \n  \nA short gust of wind blew past the walls of the mansion, making the moths and  \nmidges scatter away before resuming their dance in the cones of light emitted  \nby the street lamps. Apart from the rustling of the leaves the place was  \nsilent. The sky was partly overcast, a glitter of stars and the crescent of the  \nmoon peeking through a hole in the clouds from time to time. Somewhere in the  \nmansion a clock chimed two, just barely audible outside the strong walls of the  \nbuilding. Only one of the windows in the upper floor of the mansion was still  \nlit, as if to watch over the sleeping world outside. On the other side of the  \nwindow, a small group of people was waiting in expectant silence.  \n  \nRey didn't know how long she had been sitting there, looking into the brown  \neyes of the otter. His offer had come unexpectedly, leaving her dazed, unsure  \nwhat to think of it. It surely was tempting; to become one of the mansion's  \ntoys, being cared for and having all her needs fulfilled. But on the other paw  \nshe would have to give up her independence, something she had been working for  \nvery hard. Being a lifetime toy would satisfy her desire to give up her freedom  \nof choice, when and what games she was going to play, but it also meant to  \nleave behind everything she had, in favor for being absorbed in the mansion's  \nworld. Even the games she played with Donya, her raccoon friend, had never gone  \nthis far. She was trembling inside, her paws clenched into each other to keep  \nthem from shaking too much. But even though she was running the options over  \nand over in her head, her decision had been set in the very first minute after  \nKeno had made the offer. And slowly she found the heart to finally speak out  \nwhat her mind had already decided.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"I don't know what to say,\" the vixen started, her voice shaking slightly as  \nshe went on. \"Your offer really means a lot to me. This place is like a dream  \ncome true, and I'm still afraid of waking up.\" She sighed and brushed a paw  \nthrough her voluptuous red mane. \"Yet even though it seems like a dream, or  \nprobably because it /does/ feel like it, I'm scared by the thought of never  \nwaking up again.\"  \n  \nThe otter listened in silence, his claws slowly stroking and grooming the  \nheadfur of his skunk slave, who was kneeling at his side, her eyes closed and  \nher head pushing against her Master's paw.  \n  \nRey lowered her head, and her voice was merely a whisper when she spoke again.  \n\"Keno, I'm honored by your offer, but I can't take it. As much as I love being  \nyour toy for a day, a game must come to an end eventually, so you can start a  \nnew one, when you're ready for it.\" She looked up into Donya's eyes and then  \nback at Keno. \"I hope you understand.\" The vixen took a deep breath, and she  \nbelieved that she had heard a sigh coming from Donya's mouth, too.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;The otter smiled and nodded. \"Of course I do. In fact, I didn't really expect  \nyou to take the offer. But still I thought it was important for you to become  \naware of your own feelings. I hope you realize that you're still welcome to  \nvisit the mansion whenever you like. Actually, I'd really love to have you here  \nevery once in a while. You're as much a technician as I am, and I value your  \nopinion and feedback on the projects I want to do in the future, seen from the  \n/other side/ of the game, if you know what I mean.\"  \n  \n\"Yes, I think I do,\" the vixen said, looking at the wrist cuffs she was still  \nwearing.  \n  \n\"My toy will happily try out every devious device your sick mind will bring  \nforth,\" Donya said with a giggle. \"And the more evil it is, the more she'll  \nlove it.\"  \n  \nRey glared at her friend, but the raccoon only laughed. It was only a minute  \nlater that all four of them were bursting out with laughter, relieving the  \ntension of the situation. When the laughter subsided, Rey picked up her slice  \nof bread again and finished her meal, while she stifled a yawn. Donya seemed to  \nbe tired, too, even though she tried not to show it.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"I think it's time to go now,\" the vixen said. \"I'd really love to stay here,  \nbut I'm going to fall asleep at my desk tomorrow if I don't get some sleep  \nsoon.\"  \n  \nKeno laughed guiltily. \"I'm really sorry I kept you from sleeping for so long.  \nI guess we'll talk about all this later. You and your friend drive home and get  \nsome sleep. I hope we'll see each other again soon.\"  \n  \nRey stood up and smiled at the otter. \"Yes, we will. I'm still curious about  \nsome things I saw in the playroom ...\"  \n  \n\"You'll get to try them all, my toy,\" Donya said. \"One after another. And maybe  \neven longer than you have anticipated.\" Her mischievous smile lost its threat  \nwhen it was interrupted by a huge yawn, and she smiled in embarrassment. \"I'm  \nsorry. I guess I really need some sleep right now.\"  \n  \nThe two girls left the mansion and got into Rey's car. The vixen started the  \nengine and pulled out of the parking lot to head for the main street at the end  \nof the mansion's driveway. When they reached her flat, they didn't bother  \ngetting ready for the night, but simply let themselves fall onto Rey's bed and  \nsnuggle up to each other. Within a minute they were fast asleep, finally  \ngetting some rest from the exhaustion of the day's activities.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\\*  \n  \nBlue smoke rose up in a thin thread, starting to curl and twist a little, until  \nRey blew it away before it could get into her nose and eyes. With practiced  \nmoves she finished the soldering point and pulled the tip of the iron away from  \nthe molten material. When the compound had set she put down the circuit board  \nand picked up the defective resistor she had replaced. \"Off you go,\" she said  \nand tossed the broken component into the trash. \"Another three pieces and all  \nshould be up and running again.\" She took one of the blown capacitors that were  \nlying on the desk and stood up to find a replacement from the magazine. Her paw  \ntraced along the lines of small drawers until she found the one she was looking  \nfor. When she heard a knock on the door she turned her head to see, who was  \nstanding there. \"Oh, Hi Mike!\" she said, looking at him over her shoulder.  \n\"Just a second, I'm just picking up some spare parts for the interface.\"  \n  \n\"No worries,\" he said. \"Take your time.\" He watched her patiently while she  \nsearched the drawer's contents to find the replacement piece she was looking  \nfor. Her tail swished from side to side, and unconsciously he hoped it was  \nbecause of him rather than her enthusiasm for the project she was working on.  \nHe forced himself not to stare at her butt, and his eyes locked at first on the  \nblack collar, then on the silver earring instead. But somehow this didn't help  \nin distracting him from feeling attracted to her. When she finally turned  \naround to face him he quickly looked away from her and pointed to the board  \nthat was lying on the desk. \"Something broke down?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Rey put the spare parts onto the table and nodded. \"Yes. The driver circuit got  \noverloaded, and the heat destroyed some parts of the board. But fortunately  \nit's all just cheap stuff.\" She smiled and tilted her head slightly. \"But I  \nguess that's not what you came here for, is it?\"  \n  \n\"That's right. I wanted to ask you if you've got any plans for this weekend.\"  \n  \n\"I'm not sure yet. Why?\"  \n  \nMike hesitated for a second, knowing fully well that she already knew what he  \nwas going to say. \"I'd like to take you out for dinner, if you want to,\" he  \nsaid. Even though he had been through this before, he felt his ears blushing  \nunder his fur.  \n  \nRey smiled at him and nodded. \"Yes, why not. Where'll we be going?\"  \n  \nMike suppressed the urge to jump around with joy and forced himself to smile,  \ntoo. \"Actually, I don't know yet. I wanted to ask you first, if you had any  \npreferences.\"  \n  \n\"How about going to Macey's? I haven't been there for a while, and they make  \ngreat sandwiches.\"  \n  \n\"Sounds good to me,\" he replied. \"So I'm going to pick you up Friday night at  \nseven at your place?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Great! I'm looking forward to it.\" She smiled at him, wagging her tail slowly  \nfrom side to side.  \n  \n\"Okay. I'll see you Friday night, then!\" He returned the smile and reluctantly  \nturned away from her to leave the office. On the way back to his desk the only  \nthing he could hear was the beating of his heart, pounding with joy and  \nanticipation. He still could not believe his luck, and he hoped that some day  \nhe would be able to tell her what his true feelings were for her.  \n  \n\\*  \n  \nRey breathed deeply and steadily, taking in the scent of the trees and plants  \nwhile she was running along the dirt path leading through the small forest at  \nthe edge of the town. Her claws dug into the sand while she took one step after  \nanother. Donya was right beside her, effortlessly keeping up with her speed.  \nThey had covered two miles now and decided that they should be heading back to  \nthe car. So they turned around and made their way down the path they had come,  \ntheir leg muscles bulging and straining with each step they took. When they  \nfinally reached the parking lot they were panting heavily from the work-out.  \nSlowly they allowed their legs to rest a while, stretching the muscles and  \nmassaging them a bit, so they wouldn't be suffering from sore muscles the next  \nday. A few minutes later they packed up their belongings and headed back to  \nRey's flat, anticipating a hot shower and some relaxation.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Donya turned off the water and stepped out, grabbing a towel and starting to  \nrub the wetness out of her fur. Rey was already halfway done, combing the long  \nwhite strands of her belly and chestfur, murring softly to herself while she  \ncaressed the soft mounds of her breasts for a few seconds. Donya giggled and  \nstopped working on her own fur, hooking one finger behind Rey's collar and  \ndrawing her near, making the vixen yip in surprise. Her eyes grew wide when she  \nfelt the muzzle of her friend touching hers, seducing her into a deep kiss that  \nlasted several minutes before they finally parted again.  \n  \n\"Mmh ... what was that for?\" Rey asked, her breath still coming a bit short.  \n  \nDonya smiled. \"Nothing special, my toy. I just feel playful at the moment.\"  \n  \n\"Oh,\" Rey said, a little surprised by the change of things. \"I guess I should  \nget myself ready, then.\"  \n  \n\"No, it's okay,\" Donya said. \"I'm not in a hurry. I still need to get my fur  \ndry before anything else.\"  \n  \nWhile Donya was busy with the towel, Rey kept herself occupied by trimming the  \nfur around her eyes to an acceptable length. \"I've been thinking a lot about  \nKeno's offer lately,\" she said, cautiously cutting away another red strand of  \nfur. \"I guess I made the right decision, but still the thought thrills me. I  \nmean, look at his skunk slave. The role she's taken probably goes much deeper  \nthan the part I was offered, but she seems to be awfully happy where she is. I  \nwonder if she's ever had second thoughts about her place.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"She told us once, she never regret her choice.\"  \n  \n\"Yes, I know. But maybe she didn't want to tell us about her feelings, let  \nalone in front of her Master. I don't think that she's unhappy, quite the  \nopposite. But I can't imagine that she never thought about how it would be to  \nget her own life back.\"  \n  \n\"I guess you'd have to ask /her/ if you want to know for sure,\" Donya said, her  \nvoice muffled by the towel draped over her head. She ruffled her headfur and  \npeeked through the folds of the cloth. \"Do you regret your choice becoming my  \ntoy?\"  \n  \n\"No. I'm still happy with it, and I hope you are, too. But my situation is not  \nthe same. I still have my own things going on. I have my job, my own flat and  \nI'm free to go anywhere I like - unless you choose otherwise. Her place is so  \nmuch more ... restricted. I don't know how long I could stand this.\"  \n  \n\"Speaking of restrictions. How about a visit to the mansion? I'm in a playful  \nmood tonight, and maybe you can satisfy your curiosity a bit.\" Donya smiled  \nwhen she saw Rey making faces at her. \"Get yourself ready, my toy. I'll finish  \ndrying up my fur in the meantime.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Rey nodded and left the bathroom, smiling to herself. While she picked up her  \nthings she already felt the familiar glow spreading inside of her. Anticipation  \nand excitement made her fingers fly when she put on her wrist and ankle cuffs,  \nletting the small locks snap into place. Since Donya already had the keys she  \nwouldn't be able to take off the restraints until her friend saw fit. Quickly,  \nshe started to get dressed. She chose a simple but nice looking blouse and  \nshort pants, knowing that she wouldn't be wearing them for too long anyway.  \n  \nAfter she was done she took a brief look at herself in the mirror. With a smile  \nshe realized that she became more and more comfortable with wearing cuffs as a  \npart of her attire. Only a few weeks ago she would have concealed them with  \nscarves and socks, even if it was only for the short walk to her car. By now  \nshe had become more self-confident. She knew that most of the people didn't  \neven notice her cuffs, let alone care about her wearing them. Once or twice she  \neven overheard a comment about how interesting her outfit was. The collar was a  \nbit different, though. It was locked around her neck for quite some time now,  \nand Donya had never given her the key, in fact, she didn't even show it to her  \nyet. The ring was detachable, though, with a green gem set into the brass  \ncolored clasp under it. When she was out in public, she always removed the  \nring, so nobody would see the real purpose of the garment. At home or together  \nwith Donya, the ring was of course attached.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Satisfied with her appearance she left the bedroom and met Donya, who was  \nwaiting for her in the hallway. The vixen picked up her small bag and fetched  \nher keys.  \n  \n\"Are you ready to go, my toy?\" Donya asked, while she looked over the  \nappearance of her friend.  \n  \n\"We can go whenever you want.\"  \n  \n\"Good!\"  \n  \nThey left the flat to get into Donya's car. A minute later they were on their  \nway to the mansion.  \n  \nThe heavy wooden door opened as if by its own will, and the two friends entered  \nthe house. Keno and his slave were waiting for them in the big hall. \"Welcome  \nback,\" the otter said. \"What are you up to tonight?\"  \n  \n\"We don't really know yet,\" Donya replied. \"We were looking for some  \ninspiration.\"  \n  \n\"I think you'll find enough of that here,\" the otter said with a chuckle. \"Any  \npreferences?\"  \n  \nDonya looked at her friend. \"I don't know. My toy was showing some interest in  \nyour relationship with your slave lately. Maybe I should give her a taste of  \nthis some day.\"  \n  \n\"Donya, please,\" Rey protested, rolling her eyes. \"I was just thinking about  \nyour offer, Keno. I wondered how it would feel to give up all you have, to put  \nyour life into the paws of someone else. And I asked myself, how your ... um  \n... lady felt about it.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Keno gave her a stern glance. \"Rey, she's my slave. You don't have to feel  \nguilty about calling her this.\"  \n  \nThe vixen looked down. \"I'm sorry. This isn't easy for me, even if I don't  \nknow, why. But anyway, ever since you made that offer, I thought about my own  \nplace and those of the others I have met. Your slave has surprised me once or  \ntwice already, this taught me not to assume things, only because of their  \nchosen role in a relationship.\"  \n  \nKeno nodded and put an arm around the skunk at his side, pulling her close.  \n\"When I met her the first time I also didn't recognize her real self at first.  \nBut I quickly found out what was hiding beneath the surface of this quiet  \nwoman. Maybe you just need some time, too, to get acquainted with us.\" He  \nstroked the skunk's cheek with the back of his paw and she rubbed her head  \nagainst his touch. \"So, would you like to get to know her better?\"  \n  \nRey blushed lightly under her fur. \"Yes, I think I would. I hope I'm not  \ncrossing any borders. I'm just still not sure about my own place and feelings,  \nand maybe understanding your slave could help me to understand myself better.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Keno smiled. \"Yes, maybe you're right.\" He turned his head and looked into the  \neyes of his skunk servant. He twitched an ear and his face changed for a  \nmoment, before he smiled again. The skunk nodded and backed away to turn around  \nand leave them. \"I think, we should grant you your wish, my dear vixen.\" The  \notter smiled again.  \n  \nRey looked into the eyes of the man in front of her and the fur along her spine  \nstarted to stand upright. Something in his smile made her shiver, and she felt  \na slight pang of panic. Her ears twitched nervously, causing the small silver  \nring to glitter in the bright light of the hall. Oddly enough this in turn sent  \na warm rush through her body, and she took a deep breath, trying to regain her  \ncomposure.  \n  \nBut when she suddenly felt something pulling at the cuff on her left wrist she  \nnearly jumped out of her fur and let out a short yelp. Before she could react  \nher arm was pulled on her back and locked to her right wrist. She turned her  \nhead and saw the skunk behind her, smiling contentedly at her. The vixen  \ngrowled softly, trying to get her arms free of her cuffs that had been locked  \ntogether, but she was already securely caught. \"What the hell!\" she exclaimed,  \nwhen the servant put a blindfold over her eyes and tied it snugly in place.  \n\"What are you doing?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Just relax and let us have a little fun with you, my toy,\" she heard Donya's  \nvoice right next to her.  \n  \nShe scolded herself for being so inattentive. Two paws took her by the arms and  \nstarted to lead her forward, and she slowly followed with insecure steps.  \nAlthough she knew that they would not let her run into anything she still felt  \nqueasy about it. She wanted to protest, but at the same time she knew, that  \nthis wouldn't get her anywhere, she would earn herself a gag at best, which she  \ndidn't want - at least not yet. And on the other paw the whole situation felt  \nstrangely exciting. Step by step she went on, and her companions didn't make  \nany noise to let her know where she was going. With her paws locked on her back  \nshe wasn't even able to properly balance herself, so she staggered and swayed  \nquite a bit. The sound of a door opening made her get a slight haunch of their  \ndestination. The door closed again, and the sounds of the hall were shut off  \nentirely.  \n  \nHer companions stopped, and Rey felt nimble paws starting to undress her. First  \nthey opened the buttons of her pants, sliding them slowly down her legs and  \nmade her step out of them. All the time another pair of paws was roaming over  \nher upper body, undoing one button after the other and stroking the soft fur  \nunderneath her blouse, paying close attention to her breasts and nipples,  \nmaking her squirm with embarrassment and yet more turned on by the minute.  \nWhimpering softly she felt her slip go, suddenly feeling her helplessness even  \nstronger than before. The cuffs were unlocked, but still she could not break  \nfree from the grip of the strong paws holding her. When she finally had been  \nstripped they bound her arms on her back again, using a length of soft but  \nstrong rope that was looped several times around her wrists below the  \nrestraints and tied off in a way she could not get out of. They started walking  \nthrough another door and into a bigger room. While she was led on she felt a  \nconstant breeze on her exposed fur, making her blood tingle with anticipation.  \nShe wondered what they had in store for her this time.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Again, they came to a halt. The paws leading her suddenly disappeared and she  \nwas alone. Involuntarily she tried to undo her blindfold, but the rope held her  \narms tightly bound to her back. Unsure of what to do she turned her head this  \nway and that, her ears nervously twitching in every direction, trying to pick  \nup a sound that would tell her, what was happening. A multitude of thoughts and  \nimages passed through her mind. There could be thousands of people around her,  \nwatching her naked body shivering with uncertainty, and she wouldn't know that  \nthey actually were there. She came up with even more intimidating thoughts,  \nhoping sincerely that none of them actually were true. Uneasily she shifted in  \nher bonds, breathing deeply and trying to calm down as good as she could.  \n  \nSuddenly there was movement in the air before her, and she felt the warmth of  \nanother body. Someone brushed along the fur of her breasts, then pushed gently  \nagainst them. Rey tried to back away but strong arms held her in place. Slowly  \nthe other body was pushed into her, and she felt a pair of breasts rubbing  \nagainst her own in a most sensual way. 'Donya?' she thought, not daring to ask  \nout loud. A minute later she caught the scent of the fur and instantly knew  \nthat it was not her friend but Keno's servant, who was leaning against her,  \nrubbing her body ever so slightly against her own, making her shiver softly.  \nThe skunk's head rested against her collarbone, her damp snout nuzzling under  \nher chin and nipping her fur lightly. Rey turned her head away in  \nembarrassment, but her body couldn't help but react to the situation. She was  \nheld captive by strong paws, forced to endure - or rather enjoy - the attention  \ngiven to her by the woman before her.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;The vixen whimpered softly and started to squirm again when she felt a broad  \nstrap being looped across her back. Another one was running perpendicular to it  \ndown her spine, connected with even more straps. All in all there were three  \nbroad bands encircling her body now, and when they were pulled taut she felt  \nherself being pushed against the skunk's torso, strapped into a harness of some  \nsort that was squeezing the two girls' bodies together. A rattling sound  \nstartled Rey, and she felt the harness tighten slightly more while it was  \npulled upward a little bit at the same time. She was still standing on her  \nfeet, but she felt the straps supporting her weight so she could not fall over.  \nMoaning with pleasure she tried to escape her bindings, but she was truly  \ntrapped, and all she was achieving was rubbing her breasts against the ones of  \nthe skunk, getting the two of them even more aroused.  \n  \nRey blinked when the blindfold finally was removed. She waited for her eyes to  \naccommodate to the light and looked around. The room was part of the mansion's  \nplayground, as she already had suspected. Three broad leather belts, connected  \nby two supporting straps that were hanging from a chain, were hugging her body  \ntightly to the skunk, keeping the two of them standing up and connected to each  \nother. Both of them had their paws bound on their back. Keno and Donya were  \nwatching them, smiling at each other. Rey slowly gave in to the situation and  \nlet her head rest against the skunk's temple, being unable to back away from  \nher anyway. The slave didn't seem to mind, though, noticeably relaxing and  \nleaning against her.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"What a beautiful sight,\" Donya said, circling the two captive girls with slow  \nsteps, letting her paw trace through the skunk's black and Rey's red fur. \"I  \nhope you two are enjoying each others' company as much as we do.\"  \n  \nKeno walked over to his servant, stroking her cheekfur for a second before  \ngently grabbing her muzzle and turning her head to face him. \"My dear, why  \ndon't you make yourself and our guest comfortable while we get out the toys for  \nyou?\"  \n  \n\"As you wish, Master.\"  \n  \nKeno let go of her and left together with Donya for one of the closets nearby.  \nThe skunk turned her head to Rey, looking into her eyes with a wicked smile.  \n  \nThe vixen swallowed and grinned sheepishly. \"I'm sorry. I'd rather have asked  \nyou in beforehand, but I didn't know what-\"  \n  \n\"Hush, Ma'am,\" the skunk said under her breath. \"You don't have to apologize.  \nJust let it happen.\" She closed her eyes and tilted her head, nuzzling the soft  \nfur on the vixen's neck, gently licking and nipping. Her body started to move  \ninside her bonds, squeezing their breasts against each others' in just the  \nright way. She moved her legs to both sides of Rey's and gently pushed them  \ntogether, rubbing her own thighs against the fur of the vixen.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Rey moaned softly against her will. The sensations her body was sending her  \nwere too much, her resistance melted away when she looked into the eyes of the  \nslave bound to her. Weakly she still tried to fight against the straps, but  \nthey held her inescapably in place. There was no way she could get away from  \nthe treatment the other woman was giving her body. Slowly she closed her eyes  \nand let the skunk play with her bound form. It was funny how she was submitting  \nto someone, who was effectively trapped in the same way she was herself. But  \nfor some reason the slave had gained control over her, and she was gradually  \ngiving in.  \n  \n\"It looks like they're really having a lot of fun there, what do you think?\"  \nKeno asked when he came back to the harness.  \n  \nDonya joined the otter and watched her friend and the skunk for a second. \"Yes,  \nit sure seems like it. They're squirming around quite a bit, though.\"  \n  \n\"That's right,\" Keno commented. \"And I can't see why they would do this. How  \nabout giving them something to squirm about?\"  \n  \n\"Sure. What do you suggest?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Come over here, I'll show you.\" Keno walked behind Rey and knelt down. Donya  \nfollowed him to see, what he was going to do.  \n  \n\"Hey, that's not fair!\" the vixen protested. \"What are you doing over there?\"  \n  \nDonya laughed. \"You'll see - or rather find out - soon enough. Just be patient,  \nmy toy.\"  \n  \nRey squirmed uncomfortably in her bonds and started to moan, when the skunk  \nused that for her benefit. \"I can't believe I'm actually getting turned on by  \nthis,\" the vixen complained, trying to keep her mind distracted from the  \npleasurable rubbing of the servant's nipples against her breasts. \"This is not  \nwhat I ... Ooh!\" She stopped abruptly and sucked in a deep breath when she felt  \na finger rubbing over the folds of her sex. Moaning loudly she threw back her  \nhead and struggled anew, unable to get away from the pleasuring paw that was  \nspreading her wide, applying a cold jelly like substance. The touch of a rigid  \nshaft followed a moment later, making her cry out with lust as it slid slowly  \ninto her, backing out every inch or two, just to push in even deeper again.  \nPanting hard she held her eyes tightly shut and tried to relax, until her love  \ntunnel was filled quite snugly. \"My God!\" she exclaimed. The pressure inside of  \nher shifted a little, making it yield a little towards her back, and a second  \nlater the skunk started to squirm and moan, rubbing her body against Rey's. The  \nslave whimpered for a few moments before she finally let out a deep breath, the  \nlook on her face clearly showing the arousal that was building up inside of  \nher. As if this was not enough, another strap was connected to the harness-like  \nconstruction, starting at the small of Rey's back and being pulled through her  \nslightly parted legs. As far as she could see, the belt was then moved through  \nthe skunk's legs and fastened at a similar position on her back. With a jerk it  \nwas pulled taut, pushing the phallic object deeper into her, locking it in  \nplace. Both girls yelped in surprise and it wasn't long before they realized,  \nthat they now were connected by a slightly u-shaped shaft. The vixen started to  \nstammer and her face showed bewilderment, but the servant seemed to recover  \nvery quickly, starting to use the new toy for her own pleasure.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Rey was moaning again, despite her embarrassment. The movement of the other  \nwoman bound against her caused her end of the dildo to vibrate and gyrate in a  \nvery seducing way. Within a few moments she was matching her own pelvic motions  \nwith those of the skunk, panting heavily with the emotions that were building  \nup inside of her. The straps around their bodies made sure that they couldn't  \nescape the stimulation, but at the same time they also prevented them from  \nfalling to the ground.  \n  \nKeno and Rey started working again, untying their paws and moving them around  \neach others' bodies, just to retie them there, at the same spot where the  \ncrotch strap had been locked in. The vixen pulled against her bonds, trying to  \nget her paws free, but they were held as securely as before. Groaning she  \nstarted to squirm again, when she felt the palms of the skunk resting on her  \nbutt, teasing her with sharp claws, squeezing and stroking her in a very  \nsensual way. \"You're doing that on purpose, aren't you?\" she gasped.  \n  \n\"Yes, Ma'am,\" the skunk replied. \"It's my duty to bring pleasure to those who  \nare entrusted to me. Just relax and let yourself fall.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"But ... this is ...\" Rey stammered, not able to arrange her thoughts anymore.  \nOnly now she realized, that she had kept her paws at an upward angle, away from  \nthe skunk's bottom below them, and slowly she let them come to rest on the  \nsurprisingly soft fur, still a bit nervous about the new situation.  \n  \n\"Oh, yes, Ma'am!\" the slave cooed, rocking her hips back and forth to make the  \nvixen moan again. \"Don't fight it, Ma'am, just do what your body tells you.  \nGetting to know each other involves learning the specialties of each others'  \nbodies. So just lean back ... and learn.\"  \n  \nRey was panting heavily now, her paws finally lying flat on the cheeks of the  \nskunk, even starting to knead and stroke a little. The servant smiled happily  \nand moved her head up to the vixen's muzzle. Gingerly she started to lick Rey's  \nlips until the vixen opened her mouth just a bit. And when the skunk's muzzle  \nfinally rested on Rey's parted jaws they both moaned with newly kindled fire  \nand shared a deep kiss.  \n  \n\"Now, now! This is a sight to see,\" Keno said, when he came back to watch the  \ntwo girls struggle in their harness. \"I bet they'll not last long if they're  \nkeeping up dancing like this.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Too bad for them, \" Donya giggled. \"We could've had so much fun tonight.\"  \n  \nRey and the skunk didn't pay too much attention to their companions, totally  \nabsorbed in the lust for each other. They broke the kiss only reluctantly and  \nRey was feeling dizzy, leaning into the binding harness while she tried to  \nregain her strength. Still the double phallus was rocking softly inside of her,  \nand she enjoyed the feeling greatly.  \n  \n\"Oh, maybe we still /can/ have some fun.\" The otter undid the rope that was  \ntying the vixen's wrists to the skunk's back. He gave her a moment to shake her  \narms and roll her shoulders before he hooked his fingers into the rings of her  \nleather restraints. A strong padlock connected the cuffs and Keno fastened them  \nto the chain over Rey's head, making the lock snap in with a loud click. His  \npaw traced down from the trapped arms to the vixen's muzzle, stroking the short  \nfur for a moment, before he let go of her again. Rey checked her new bonds,  \npulling at her trapped wrists and finding herself bound as securely as before.  \n\"Still feeling fine?\" Keno asked and pushed his body against hers from behind,  \nmaking her squeal in surprise, when the double phallus rocked inside of her  \nagain. \"Sounds like you do,\" he chuckled and turned away from her.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Keno whispered something into Donya's ear and she nodded, leaving them for a  \nminute to get something from the toy closet nearby. In the meantime the otter  \nstepped up to his slave, and she instantly stopped squirming around, lifting  \nher head to meet his gaze. \"My love, do you remember, what I told you yesterday  \nnight?\"  \n  \n\"Yes, Master.\" The voice of the skunk sounded surprisingly calm and composed,  \ngiven the fact that she was in a high state of arousal at the moment. \"You  \nsaid, that you wanted to give me a reward for servicing you last night.\"  \n  \n\"That's right,\" Keno said, ruffling the skunk's headfur. \"And I hold up to my  \npromises. Prepare for your reward, my love.\" He made a step back and smiled,  \nwhen he saw his slave lower her head and trying to relax as good as possible,  \nshe already knew what he was going to do.  \n  \nThe paddle hit her butt with a loud slap, and she let out a short scream. Her  \nbody jerked violently, driving the dildo into her with full force.  \nInvoluntarily she clenched her paws, gripping Rey's bottom tightly. The vixen  \nscreamed in surprise, being hit by the phallus herself and feeling the strong  \npaws of the slave on her butt. Her body reacted with a quick twitch, which in  \nturn made the dildo slide forward again, deeper into the skunk's vagina. Keno  \nsmiled and watched the girls struggle. One simple blow with the paddle turned  \ninto almost a minute of pleasure for the captive girls. The otter enjoyed the  \nsight of the helplessly struggling bodies, fighting against their bonds and the  \nsensations of their own desires. When they had come to rest he let the paddle  \nhit his slave another time, and the whole thing started over again.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Donya laughed and stepped behind her toy, pushing against her with her arms  \nresting at her sides. When the otter hit the skunk again, Donya felt the jerks  \nand struggles of the vixen, enjoyed the power she and Keno possessed over the  \ntwo bound women. The otter was obviously having a good time himself, too,  \nplacing one well aimed blow after another on the cheeks of his slave's butt,  \nmaking her moan and scream loudly, her body rubbing and squeezing against  \nRey's. The vixen was already losing herself in the game, being nothing more  \nthan a writhing bundle of pure lust, a slave to her own body, unable to resist  \nthe powerful sensations being sent through her.  \n  \nRey's vision blurred, and her voice became coarse from screaming. Again, the  \npaddle hit the skunk, sending the waves of pleasure straight into her groin.  \nShe struggled and pulled against the cuffs that held her paws tightly trapped,  \ntried to squirm out of the harness that kept her close to the servant. But no  \namount of fighting got her even close to freeing herself. She was forced to  \nendure the blows of the paddle. The way she was tied to the skunk and connected  \nto her by the double phallus, he could just as well have hit herself instead of  \nthe skunk. With tightly shut eyes she anticipated the next blow and yipped  \nloudly when it finally came. Too many hits later, she collapsed in her  \nbindings, her body starting to convulse with a mind of its own, dropping her  \ninto a powerful orgasm that blew her conscience away.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Keno kept spanking his slave until he saw her starting to fight for control  \nover her body. With each successive blow he watched the two women closely,  \nwaiting for the vixen to go over the edge, and when he heard her howls of  \npleasure he ordered, \"Come for me, my love!\"  \n  \n\"Yes, Master!\" the skunk sobbed, her face wet with tears of pain and pleasure.  \n  \nHis next two strikes were much harder than before, making the slave scream with  \nagony. Her body jerked violently in time with the vixen's movements, riding on  \nthe waves of her climax while Keno kept spanking her, gradually lowering the  \nforce of the blows.  \n  \nFor a minute or two the captive girls squirmed and moaned. The intense  \nsensations subsided only very slowly, leaving them panting and shivering  \nviolently. Donya was still in Rey's back, feeling the trembling body and  \ncomforting her toy, while the vixen slowly came down from the high she had just  \nexperienced. The skunk was regaining her composure, too, gently rubbing her  \nnose at Rey's neck and licking the fur of her throat.  \n  \n\"I hope you're feeling all right,\" the skunk said eventually.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Rey was still a little short of breath, so she simply nodded. The rush was over  \nnow and she longed to be untied again. It was another strange thing she could  \nnot really explain. As much as she loved it to be put into restraints, she  \ncould not wait to be set free again, when it was over. Most of the times she  \nwas not that lucky, though, at least not when she was playing with Donya.  \n  \n\"That's my girl!\" Keno said, gently stroking the black mane of his slave and  \ngiving her a quick slap with his paw on her still tender butt. The skunk jumped  \nwith a squeal, making Rey jerk in her bonds again, crying out in agony, when  \nher over-sensitive inner folds were rubbed again by the dildo still stuck in  \nher. The otter laughed and put the paddle away. \"I guess it's time to let you  \ntwo take a shower. You look like you need it.\"  \n  \nDonya and Keno started untying the two girls. Rey winced softly when her paws  \nwere unhooked from the chain over her head, but she kept holding on to the  \nsupporting links while the harness was being removed. When Donya started to  \npull out the phallus the vixen moaned loudly, gritting her teeth to dispel the  \nsensations that were rushing through her again. And when it finally slipped out  \nof her completely, she nearly lost her balance. Thanks to the supporting chain  \nshe could hold herself upright, until she was eventually ready to walk again.  \nThe skunk was in a similar condition, although she seemed to cope with it a  \nlittle better than Rey did. She went over to the vixen, supported her and led  \nher away, towards the showers. Keno and Donya chuckled while they watched them  \nstagger along and burst out with laughter when they were out of sight.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Rey sighed deeply, the warm water soaking her fur and relaxing her overstrained  \nmuscles. The skunk was next to her, busily cleaning up her fur. If she had not  \nbeen there herself she would never have guessed that this woman had been put  \nthrough this kind of torture just a few minutes ago. By now the slave was  \nshowing no signs of exhaustion or sore limbs. Absent-mindedly she continued to  \nclean her fur, paying close attention to the places that were covered by her  \ncuffs and collar. When she began washing her crotch she whimpered softly at the  \ntouch, her flesh still extremely tender. Her legs started shaking again, and  \nshe grabbed for the handle at the wall to prevent herself from falling.  \n  \n\"May I help you, Ma'am?\" the skunk offered. \"I can see that you haven't fully  \nrecovered yet. Maybe you should just lean against the wall and let me get you  \ncleaned up.\"  \n  \nRey sighed softly and nodded, too weak to be proud at the moment. \"Yes, please  \n... I'm completely shot.\"  \n  \nThe servant nodded and knelt down before her, slowly and cautiously beginning  \nto lather the fur of and between her legs. \"I know how you must feel now. It  \nhas been quite a rough session tonight.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"How do you do it?\"  \n  \n\"I'm sorry, Ma'am? Do what?\"  \n  \n\"I mean ... how do you cope with it? You've gone through a far worse treatment  \nthan I did, and yet, you're the one servicing me now and not the other way  \nround. By all means, I should be the one who was in better shape.\"  \n  \nThe skunk chuckled softly, while she paid close attention to Rey's nether lips,  \ncarefully cleaning them with the mild soap on her washcloth. The vixen groaned  \nsoftly and held on tight to the handles, while the other woman kept on working.  \n\"Ma'am, I think, it all comes with practice. Master gave me my reward for being  \nof service to him today, and I was very grateful to receive it. If I were to be  \npunished, he would've been much less gentle to me.\"  \n  \n\"Gentle?\" Rey exclaimed. \"You call being hit by a paddle until your butt burns  \nbeing gentle?\"  \n  \n\"Yes, Ma'am. A punishment would've incorporated a cane instead of the paddle.  \nYou see, my body yearns for extreme sensations, I have a very high pain  \nthreshold. The flogging actually felt very good to me, even though I can tell  \nthat the average person would've not taken this as lightly.\" She said it, as if  \nit simply was a matter of fact. There was no sign of her trying to impress Rey  \nwith what she could handle. \"And after all, I've been trained to be a slave for  \na couple of years, and endurance was a very important part of it. You see,  \nMa'am, it's not that you're too weak to take it, it's me who needs a very rough  \nhand, and this is not something taken by just everyone. Master was very  \ngenerous tonight, giving me the paddle while you were enjoying the  \nhelplessness.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Well, I can't say that I didn't like tonight's game.\" Rey shivered a little  \nwhen the skunk rinsed the soap out of her fur and groin. \"I felt a bit  \nhumiliated at first, but I guess I'm still too self-conscious about all this.  \nYou seem to be much more open about your feelings and needs.\"  \n  \n\"As a slave, you have to be, Ma'am.\"  \n  \n\"Yes, I know. But wasn't there ever a moment, when you wanted to keep something  \nfor yourself? Or maybe a fantasy you just couldn't tell him about?\"  \n  \nThe skunk finished her work and stood up, starting to apply more soap to Rey's  \nchestfur. \"Actually, Ma'am, there were times when I kept some secrets to  \nmyself, but that was before I was chosen by Master. He demands complete  \ndevotion and honesty from me, and I'm happy to obey.\"  \n  \n\"You never thought about being the one who's giving orders?\"  \n  \n\"No, Ma'am.\"  \n  \nRey thought for a moment. \"That night, when I was here for the first time,  \nDonya traded me to Keno for a skunk. Was that you?\"  \n  \n\"Yes, Ma'am. I was given the pleasure of meeting your owner. I hope, you've  \nbeen enjoying your time with Master.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Yes, I did. I was confused and scared at first, but he quickly convinced me,  \nthat I was well taken care for.\"  \n  \n\"He's good at that, Ma'am.\" The skunk giggled.  \n  \nRey enjoyed the warm jet of water for some more minutes, while the skunk  \nexcused herself to leave her, not wanting to make her Master wait longer than  \nnecessary. When she was alone, the vixen stretched and kneaded her sore limbs,  \nwhimpering softly at the slight pain coming from her muscles. When she finally  \nwas done, she turned off the water and took her towel to get herself dried up.  \nHer clothes were still waiting for her in the dressing room. She put them on  \nand went through the big hall and up the stairs, heading for the dining room,  \nwhere she had met Keno after her last visit. She didn't want to go home without  \nat least saying good-bye. Before she entered, she heard voices coming from the  \nroom. The otter and his slave were talking to each other, and Rey didn't want  \nto interrupt, so she waited for a moment outside the door.  \n  \n\"Yes, Master. I understand.\" The voice of the skunk was as calm as ever.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Good,\" Keno replied. \"I wonder, what made you think about this, though. I hope  \nthere's nothing wrong with me. I'd never want to see you unhappy.\"  \n  \n\"No, Master. I still love you above all people in the world. When I was helping  \nthe vixen toy getting cleaned up, we started to talk a bit, and she made me  \ncurious about how it would be. So I came to you to ask. While I don't think  \nthat anything is going wrong, I'd like to become certain about my feelings and  \nrefine my place at your side.\"  \n  \n\"Oh, I see. She's causing a lot of commotion in the mansion, don't you think? I  \nlike that. New people bring new ideas. But regarding your suggestion, I'll  \nthink about it. We may try swapping places for a day, but not before next  \nweek.\"  \n  \n\"Yes, Master. Thank you for your consideration.\"  \n  \nRey stepped back a pace and looked around uncertainly. She never wanted to  \n/cause commotion/ of any sort, and she was taken aback of the skunk's reaction  \nto her questions. Maybe she should stop asking people too many things. She  \nnearly jumped when the skunk stepped out of the room in front of her. But the  \nservant either didn't notice her nervousness or just paid no attention to it.  \nShe just nodded quickly and walked past her. Rey breathed a sigh of relief and  \nwent to the door, politely knocking at the frame.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nPart II: The Princess and the Pea  \n  \nThe day had been quiet for a Friday, so Rey came home with a smile. She was  \nlooking forward to tonight's dinner and stopped the Subaru in front of her  \nhouse, not really caring if she was parking in a straight line or not.  \nWhistling softly to herself she hurried up the stairs and entered the flat.  \nAfter putting away her working gear and getting rid of her clothes she took a  \nquick shower and spent some time in front of the mirror to get her red headfur  \nunder control again. When she was satisfied with her appearance she left the  \nbathroom to find a nice outfit for the occasion.  \n  \nRey was just leafing through the neatly hanging clothes in the wardrobe when  \nthe doorbell rang. Confused, the vixen looked up and wondered, who it might be.  \nShe went to the big window in the living room and looked outside. Donya's  \nmustang was standing there. Rey giggled and walked over to the door, not even  \nbothering to get dressed. She pushed the buzzer and left the door slightly  \najar, so her friend could come in, while she returned to her quest for a  \nsuitable evening attire.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Hello?\" came the voice of her friend from the hallway.  \n  \n\"Come in! I'm in the bedroom.\" Rey answered.  \n  \nA few seconds later, the raccoon stood in the door, watching her friend trying  \nto find out what to wear. \"You're going out?\"  \n  \n\"Yeah. Mike asked me out on a date for tonight. We're going to Macey's. I'm  \njust trying to find something nice.\"  \n  \nDonya stepped up behind her, looking over her shoulder while Rey kept turning  \nher stuff. \"I see. When do you have to go?\"  \n  \n\"Mike was going to pick me up at seven o'clock. I've got to hurry.\" The vixen  \npulled out a few pieces and stacked them on the side of the bed. \"I'm sorry  \nthat you came here in vain.\"  \n  \n\"Oh, don't be. I think it's great that you and Mike seem to get along nicely.  \nBut, it's true, I don't want to have come here for nothing.\" With the element  \nof surprise she pushed her friend on the bed, wrestling her onto her back and  \nholding her paws tightly to both sides of her head. Rey squealed and tried to  \nfight her way out, but Donya already had snapped a pair of handcuffs on her  \nwrists, locking them around one of the steel bars at the front end of the bed.  \nEver since Rey had become her toy she was always carrying some kind of  \nrestraining devices at hand, in case her toy was needing some special treatment  \nquickly.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"What are you doing?\" Rey demanded, tugging futilely at her trapped paws. \"I'm  \ngoing to be late for dinner!\"  \n  \n\"No, my dear, you'll arrive just in time.\" Donya picked up the phone, called up  \nthe address book and started dialing. \"The better you behave the sooner I'll  \nlet you go.\"  \n  \n\"Donya! Please-\" the vixen started, but was cut short by a paw wrapping around  \nher muzzle.  \n  \n\"Hello? Is this Mike speaking? Yes. I'm Donya, Rey's friend. Yes. She told me  \nthat she can't make it to be back home in time, but she'll meet you at Macey's  \nat seven. No, she's all right, there was just something - getting in the way.  \nYeah, no problem. Bye!\" She hung up and dropped the phone, before she let go of  \nRey's muzzle.  \n  \nThe vixen growled with her ears folded back to her skull. \"What the hell are  \nyou up to?\"  \n  \nDonya was already starting to search Rey's toy closet. \"I'm going to make sure  \nthat you'll have a lot of fun tonight.\"  \n  \n\"I can take care of that myself, I don't need you to help me.\" The vixen  \ngrowled and gave her friend an angry glare.  \n  \nThe raccoon laughed and nodded. \"I know, I know. But I want to have some fun,  \ntoo. And since I'm not going to get to play with my toy tonight, I at least  \nwant to tease you a bit.\" She took some of the devices from the closet and  \nspread them out on the bed. \"What are those for?\" she asked, lifting up a  \nbunch of rubber-like ropes, so Rey could see them. \"Some new toys you  \ninvented?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Yes, but I'm not done with them yet.\"  \n  \n\"So? What are they supposed to do?\"  \n  \nRey groaned. \"I don't want to talk about it yet. When they're done and working,  \nI'll show them to you, I promise.\"  \n  \nDonya looked at the vixen with a strict face. \"You better do,\" she said firmly,  \nbefore she picked up the next piece. It looked like an ordinary vibrator, but  \nthere was a thin, flexible stick attached to the underside. \"And this one?\"  \n  \nRey swallowed hard, and her eyes grew wide for a second, before she got herself  \nunder control again. \"This is also work in progress.\"  \n  \n\"And what does it do?\"  \n  \nRey said nothing, her tail twitching nervously between her legs.  \n  \n\"Come on, tell me! The longer you're keeping silent, the longer I must keep you  \nhere.\"  \n  \n\"Donya, I ...\" The raccoon just looked at her, not willing to argue. \"Well,  \nokay ... It's a radio controlled toy. You can switch it on and off with a  \nremote control that's somewhere in the bag, and you can adjust speed and  \namplitude. Please, Donya, you know this thing already. I only integrated the  \nreceiver into the plug! Let me go, okay? I don't want to be late!\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;The raccoon looked at the toy with kindled interest. \"Nice. Did you improve the  \nrange, too?\" She looked at her friend and smiled, when she looked away. \"Of  \ncourse you did. Now relax, my toy!\" She grabbed the vixen's legs and started to  \npush them apart.  \n  \n\"Donya! What ... Stop it!\" Rey struggled and tugged at her cuffs in a desperate  \nattempt to break free, but there was no escape. \"Leave me alone, please!\"  \n  \nThe raccoon laughed softly and kept on spreading her friend's limbs until she  \nhad unobstructed access to what lay between them. With a probing finger she  \nrubbed carefully over the pink slit below the rich white fur and found it  \nglistening wet. \"Now look at this. You can't fool me, my toy. Struggle all you  \nwant, I know you're enjoying this.\"  \n  \n\"Yes ... but I don't want to!\"  \n  \n\"Oh, you do, my foxy toy! You do.\" With slow and careful motions Donya started  \nto push the vibrator into Rey's vagina.  \n  \nThe vixen moaned and struggled, trying to avoid the touch of the object  \nentering her, still there was no way out of this. The raccoon kept sliding the  \nplug forward, pulling back every now and then to spread the lubricating fluids,  \nthen pushing deeper. Rey moaned despite herself, and when the vibrator was  \ncompletely inside of her, she was panting hard and shivering with arousal.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Oh, dear!\" Donya said. \"Doesn't this feel wonderful my toy?\" She flicked the  \nsmall switch on the underside and kept her palm flat against the base of the  \nplug, making sure that it wasn't going to slide out while she fetched Rey's  \ncrotch straps and looped them around her waist and between her legs. The small  \npadlock clicked shut, holding the vibrator firmly in place. \"There! All in. I  \nthink now you're all set up for the night.\"  \n  \n\"What? But ... you can't be serious! Get that thing out of me! Please!\"  \n  \n\"Na-ah!\" Donya said and shook her head. \"This is for refusing to tell me,  \nwhat's with the rubber ropes. And now, come on, get up. We still have ten  \nminutes to get you to Macey's.\"  \n  \nRey whimpered and protested, while her friend unlocked the cuffs to set her  \nfree. The vixen sat up and sucked her breath through clenched teeth, when the  \nplug shifted inside of her. \"You can't do that to me! I'm going to make a  \ncomplete fool of myself!\"  \n  \n\"No, you'll do fine, I'm sure. You don't want to embarrass yourself or your  \ndate, do you?\"  \n  \nRey growled, but there was nothing she could do at the moment, apart from using  \nher safe word to make her friend stop teasing her. But this was considered a  \nlast resort, and she wasn't that desperate yet. With slow and deliberate  \nmovements she stood up from the bed and got dressed, whimpering and moaning  \nunder her breath while she tried to get used to the dull pressure of the  \nvibrator inside of her. She also redecided on wearing a roomy jeans skirt  \ninstead of pants to ease the pressure on her abdomen. But when she started to  \nbend over to put on her shoes, she groaned with the sensations and the slight  \npain the vibrator was causing. \"Donya ... Can you please help me with these?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;The raccoon looked at the appearance of her friend and smiled. \"No, I think,  \nyou look great just the way you are now. There's no reason for you to hide  \nthose beautiful paws of yours. Oh, and by the way, nice anklet! When did you  \nget yourself that one?\"  \n  \nRey growled again, but she didn't argue, since this would only cost her more of  \nher precious time. She wiggled her left foot a bit, making the slim golden  \nchain around her ankle jingle softly. \"I picked it up yesterday for tonight.  \nBut I didn't mean to show it off /this/ way. Well, at least it's not cold  \noutside.\"  \n  \nWhile the vixen went into the bathroom to put on a bit of perfume and brush her  \nteeth, Donya searched the toy bag for the remote control. She found two of  \nthem, each one looking the same as the other. With a big smile she started to  \npush some buttons until she heard a sharp squeal from two rooms away, followed  \nby a loud and muffled curse. \"Guess what, I found the remote!\" she called out  \nand let it slip into her pocket. Rey kept on cursing her friend, but Donya  \nmerely giggled. \"Now hurry up! Or you /will/ be late!\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Oh, shut up!\" Rey replied, when she came back from the bathroom, walking very  \ncarefully. \"Are you going to give me a ride or what?\"  \n  \n\"Sure. Let's go.\" Donya slapped Rey's butt playfully and laughed when the vixen  \njumped with a loud yip. \"I bet your romeo's already waiting for you!\"  \n  \nRey followed her friend out of the flat, grabbing her keys and purse on the way  \nout. \"You're just jealous. That's why you're torturing me!\"  \n  \n\"Yes, I am,\" Donya replied, descending the stairs in an awfully cheerful way.  \n  \nRey staggered behind her, still fighting to keep her composure, while the plug  \ninside of her sent most distracting spikes of pleasure through her body. \"One  \nday I'll get you for this!\"  \n  \n\"I'm looking forward to it.\"  \n  \nThey went on threatening and teasing each other while getting into Donya's car  \nand driving through the streets of the city. Fortunately, the diner was not  \nmore than a ten minute drive from Rey's flat, and Donya accidently /forgot/  \nabout one or two speed limits to get them there even faster. In the end they  \narrived only one or two minutes late, and Rey breathed a sigh of relief when  \nshe finally could stand up again.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;By now the vixen had become used to the vibrator, as long as it kept quiet.  \nStill, it was a bit uncomfortable and didn't allow her to make quick steps or  \nmore extreme movements. So she tried to keep herself calm and steady,  \nconcentrating on the date instead of the sexual excitement that was looming  \ninside of her. To make matters worse, Donya parked the car a little way down  \nthe street. Gritting her teeth Rey left her friend behind and went back a few  \nhundred feet to reach the Diner. To her relief the sidewalk was nearly  \ndeserted, and the few people who went past her didn't seem to notice, that she  \nwas walking particularly slowly and with well placed paces. Her bare paws  \nhelped to cushion the fall of her steps though, one of the little things that  \nhelped her through the situation. However, she couldn't help herself getting  \nmore and more aroused while she walked, and she had to stop every now and then  \nto keep herself from panting. When she finally reached the entrance of the  \nrestaurant she breathed a sigh of relief. Quickly she checked on her reflection  \nin the window, took a deep breath and entered the room.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Donya giggled softly to herself while she watched her friend walking down the  \nstreet. She had to admit that Rey was doing a good job, if you didn't know what  \nwas going on you wouldn't have noticed anything out of the ordinary. Slowly she  \nfollowed the vixen, who was just taking a break next to the glass door of the  \nrestaurant. When Rey finally walked inside, the raccoon took her time, idling  \nin front of some of the display windows before she eventually followed her  \nvixen friend into the building. All the time her paw was playing around with  \nthe remote control in her pocket, stroking and rubbing the controls without  \nactually using them. The time for her part of the show had not come yet.  \nSilently she picked a spot at the other end of the room and sat down, a big  \nsmile on her muzzle.  \n  \nThe ginger striped cat put down the menu and glanced at the clock. It was just  \npast seven, and he was getting more nervous by the minute. It would have been  \neasier for him to pick her up at her place, but as things were now he was stuck  \nhere, bound to wait for her to arrive. He only hoped she wouldn't be late, or  \nhe was going to be nothing more than a puddle of feline goo quivering on the  \nchair. He picked up his soda and took a sip, when he saw her coming in. Her  \nsight took his breath away, and he had to concentrate hard on swallowing the  \nliquid in his mouth, so he would not choke on it. She looked around and spotted  \nhim, turned slowly and approached his table. He forced himself to smile and  \nstood up to offer her a chair. Everything seemed to stop around him, as if she  \nwas moving in slow motion. The collar and earring had become a part of her by  \nnow, but the rest of her appearance was quite different, even compared to the  \nnight when they had been at the Riverside District cafe. She wore only a  \nsimple, blue blouse and a jeans skirt. She didn't even wear shoes, only a slim,  \ngolden anklet sparkled in the dim light of the diner. He couldn't really say  \nwhat it was, but she seemed different. Half an eternity later he found the  \nheart to speak. \"Hi Rey! I was hoping you could make it on time.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Yes, me too. I'm sorry for the confusion.\"  \n  \n\"Oh, it's okay. Sometimes things just happen.\" He pulled out the chair for her  \nand offered her a seat. \"You can tell me about it, if you like.\"  \n  \nRey slowly sat down, wincing a little when she shifted her position, and put  \ndown her purse. When she saw his concerned face she smiled uneasily.  \n  \n\"Are you all right?\" he asked.  \n  \n\"Yes, don't worry. I'm just suffering from the workout I had yesterday at the  \ngym.\" She picked up the menu and started studying the contents.  \n  \n\"Ah, I see. I should start working out myself sometime. All this sitting in  \nfront of a computer screen does me no good.\" He cradled his belly in his paws  \nto show what he meant. \"What sports do you play?\"  \n  \n\"I love squash,\" Rey said, \"although I like to play badminton or go jogging in  \nthe forest. It depends on my mood actually and on the fact if there's someone  \nelse available to play with.\"  \n  \n\"Badminton sounds nice,\" Mike said. \"I guess this wouldn't be too exhausting  \nfor the start.\"  \n  \nThe vixen chuckled. \"Depends on how you play it. Good badminton players are  \nvery fast, and a good game is just as challenging as a one hundred meters  \ndash.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Really? I never considered badminton to be high performance sports.\"  \n  \nThe waiter came to the table and they ordered their dishes. Rey ordered a  \nsandwich and coffee while Mike settled for two donuts and another soda.  \n  \n\"I can see why you're concerned about your weight,\" Rey said with a chuckle.  \n  \nMike grinned contritely. \"I always was a sweet tooth. I just can't help it. If  \nyou want to bribe me into anything, just give me sweets.\"  \n  \n\"I'll remember,\" the vixen said. \"Although I don't-\" Rey stopped and stifled a  \nmoan when suddenly the vibrator in her started buzzing, fortunately very  \ngently. She closed her eyes for a moment and tried to ignore the pleasure  \ncoming from her groin to concentrate on the conversation. \"Although I don't  \nthink this'll be happening in the near future.\"  \n  \nMike regarded her with an inquiring look, but he didn't want to pester her with  \ntoo many questions. She seemed a bit uneasy tonight, and he sincerely hoped it  \nwas not because of him. He was glad they got a decent talk running, though, so  \nhe tried to get back on the topic again. \"But yes, you're right. I shouldn't  \ncomplain about my weight while stuffing myself with sugar and fat. Maybe I can  \ntake on a different diet as well as starting to move my body a little.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Rey leaned back when the waiter brought their food. \"You know, it's not that  \nimportant what you eat. As long as you don't freeze in your seat you should be  \nfine. You may want to start off with simple things, though. Practice gymnastics  \nwhile watching a movie or the news, go for a walk to the grocery store instead  \nof driving and so on. It's all small things, but they make a big difference in  \nthe long run.\"  \n  \nDonya enjoyed her own meal while watching the other two persons chatting. Every  \nnow and then she varied the intensity of Rey's vibrator, chuckling at her  \nreactions. She acquit herself well, only having to pick up a sentence again two  \nor three times. But the raccoon could tell that her friend was starting to get  \nvery nervous, as if she was anticipating the next stimulation while she was  \ntrying to keep up the conversation. Amazingly she didn't try to cut short her  \ndate, in order to get out of this awkward situation as soon as possible. Either  \nshe really cared for Mike and wanted to get to know him better, or she was  \ntrying to show her - or maybe herself - that she could make it. Whatever reason  \nshe had to go through with this, Donya was not the one to complain. She flicked  \na switch on the remote again and grinned devilishly when she saw Rey jump up  \nfrom her chair.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"What is it? Is everything alright?\" Mike looked at the vixen in surprise and  \nrose slowly.  \n  \nRey was panting hard, the last burst of vibrations nearly brought her to a most  \nunwelcome climax. Her thoughts started to race and she grabbed her left arm,  \nsqueezing painfully tight to subdue the pleasure coming from her groin. \"I  \nthink something stung me,\" she said, slowly recovering from the intense  \nsensations. \"I'll be right back.\" As quickly as she could without stirring  \nherself up again, she left the table for the restrooms, sending an angry glance  \nover to the table where Donya was sitting.  \n  \nMike looked after her and tried to make head or tail of the situation. He could  \nsee that something was going on, but he couldn't tell what exactly. And as long  \nas Rey didn't decide to clue him in he was trying to get along with it. With a  \nsigh he sat down again and looked at his half-eaten donut. He picked it up and  \ntook a huge bite from the sweet pastry. 'What the hell ... I can always start  \nworking out tomorrow.'  \n  \nRey stood in front of the big mirror and splashed her face with cold water from  \nthe faucet. Her breathing was labored, and her head was spinning. Only a few  \nmoments later Donya entered the restroom and stepped up behind her. The vixen  \nspun around and glared at her friend. \"How could you do this?\" she scolded. \"I  \nnearly ... wet myself out there! And now I made a complete fool of myself!  \nHow-\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Donya wrapped her arms around the vixen and hugged her. \"Hush, my toy! You're  \ndoing great! And I apologize for that last push. I guess I hit you a little too  \nhard there. Can you forgive me?\"  \n  \nRey sobbed softly, slowly regaining her composure. \"I guess I can ... But  \nplease, don't do this again, okay? I don't want to upset him or spill something  \nor ... you know what. Okay?\"  \n  \n\"Okay. No more spikes, only soft teasing.\"  \n  \nThe vixen stepped back a pace and looked away. \"I'd prefer you to stop  \naltogether, but I don't think I'll be that lucky.\"  \n  \nDonya frowned. \"You know that you can stop this anytime you want. Tell me that  \nI must leave, and I will.\"  \n  \nRey looked weakly at her friend. Her ears were folded back against her skull,  \nand her eyes were pleading. \"Just don't hit me too hard anymore.\" With this she  \nturned around and left the restroom, straightening her body on her way out.  \n  \nThe raccoon kept standing where she was for another minute, thoughtfully  \nweighing the remote control in her paw. The words of her toy had been clear,  \nand she was not intending to ignore them. She had been reprimanded heavily, but  \non the other paw it felt good to know that her friend was not just accepting  \neverything but standing up against her if she overstepped the bounds. Smiling  \nbroadly she took a quick glance into the mirror, rearranged her headfur a bit  \nand left the room, curious about what had been going on in the meantime.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;As the evening went on, Rey and Mike were going through different topics,  \nsports, politics, problems and gossip about the company. The vixen seemed to  \nrelax during the date, and Mike felt much more comfortable around her, the  \nlonger the conversation went on. They laughed quite a bit and generally had a  \ngood time. Donya kept on teasing her friend every now and then, but she tried  \nnot to disturb her too much, only keeping her in a mild state of arousal, so  \nshe would not be distracted from her date more than necessary. The raccoon felt  \nherself getting aroused by the situation, and she felt with her friend, because  \nboth of them were sexually worked up by now, and neither of them was able to  \nsatisfy their needs just yet. Donya finished her burger and enjoyed the hot  \ncoffee before her, watching her friend and Mike having a good time.  \n  \n\"Thank you for your invitation,\" Rey said when they had risen from the table.  \n\"It was a wonderful evening.\"  \n  \n\"My pleasure,\" the cat replied, a broad smile on his muzzle. \"Can I drive you  \nhome?\"  \n  \n\"I appreciate the offer, but a friend of mine is going to pick me up.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Mike nodded. \"Okay. We'll see each other on Monday, then.\"  \n  \nThe vixen nodded and waved a paw. \"Take care!\"  \n  \n\"See you!\" He waved back and watched her leaving to the exit. With a sigh he  \nlet his paw drop. Regret about the evening coming to an end fought with joy  \nabout the time he had been allowed to spend with her. He wanted to call her  \nback and even made a step forward, but then he stopped again, not daring to go  \nthrough with this. The vixen stepped outside, turning right and disappeared  \ndown the street. His ears lay flat against his skull and he cursed himself for  \nbeing such a coward. \"Ah, fuck!\" he exclaimed and started running after her. He  \nnearly knocked over a raccoon female and gave her a quick \"Sorry!\" before he  \nwent on, catching up with the vixen on the sidewalk. \"Rey! Wait!\"  \n  \nShe stopped and turned around with a smile. \"Mike! What is it?\"  \n  \nHe slowed down and stopped five or six feet before her. \"I just ... Well, you  \nknow, I ... Man, I'm such an idiot.\" The cat turned away halfway, clenching his  \npaws.  \n  \n\"Mike?\"  \n  \n\"Rey, I ... I just wanted to tell you that .. I really like you. I only hope,  \nthat this doesn't make you mad or something.\" He was trembling inside, now that  \nit was out.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"No, I'm not mad. Why should I be? I like you, too.\"  \n  \nThe cat smiled. \"Thank you for not laughing at me ... I guess I should be going  \nnow. Sleep well.\" He waved again and quickly turned around to head back to the  \ndiner. In his hurry to follow her he had forgotten to pay his bill, and he  \ndidn't want to be asked uncomfortable questions.  \n  \n\"Don't worry. She thinks, you're cute.\"  \n  \nMike startled and turned around, but the raccoon was already past him, walking  \ndown the sidewalk with broad swishes of her tail. It took him a moment to  \ndecide what to do, but then he ran back to the diner. The warm glow in his  \nstomach made him feel better, though. If this other woman was right, and not  \njust a passer-by who wanted to cheer him up, there was still hope for him. He  \nentered the room just at the moment when the waiter was picking up the dishes.  \nQuickly he took out his money bag and prepared a big tip.  \n  \n  \n  \nPart III: Crossing Borders  \n  \nRey sat down on the passenger's seat and winced softly, before she closed the  \ndoor and fastened her seat belt. With a deep sigh she let herself fall back  \nagainst the seat and closed her eyes. For one she was glad that this was over,  \nbut at the same time she could have enjoyed the conversation a bit more. Her  \narousal didn't help her with that, though, so she had slowly brought the date  \nto an end. She looked over to Donya who was fiddling with the ignition key.  \n\"You are so dead!\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Oh, really?\" the raccoon said, while she started the engine and pulled out of  \nthe parking lot. \"Last time I checked, you've been the one with the vibrator  \nstuck inside of her.\"  \n  \n\"Yeah, as if it had been my idea.\"  \n  \n\"You didn't stop me.\"  \n  \n\"I know. And I hate myself for this.\" Rey pouted.  \n  \nDonya smiled. \"Honestly, are you all right?\"  \n  \nThe vixen didn't answer but merely growled at her.  \n  \n\"Sounds good to me,\" the raccoon replied. \"Say, what do you think about us  \ndriving to the mansion? I mean, you must be horny beyond belief, and I could  \nuse a little distraction myself, too. We shouldn't waste this.\"  \n  \nRey groaned. She couldn't stand it when her friend started to talk dirty. \"Do  \nwe really have to?\" Another quick glance at her friend confirmed this. \"Okay,  \nwe have to. Why am I not surprised?\"  \n  \n\"Don't try to make me believe you're not yearning for some fun right now.\"  \n  \n\"How could I not ... You've been teasing me all evening.\"  \n  \nDonya chuckled. \"That's my toy. So what do you want to do? I've been very bad  \ntonight, so I want to make amends. You get to choose.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"You're too kind,\" Rey replied sarcastically. \"But ... to be honest, your game  \nreally got me excited. I think, the only appropriate way to deal with this  \nwould be putting me up on the X rack and use me, quick and hard.\"  \n  \nThe raccoon laughed. \"Quick and hard! This can be done, my toy! But to make  \nsure that you're going to get your share, I should let you have a little fun in  \nbeforehand.\" She reached into her pocket and switched the vibrator on and set  \nit to two-third rotating power. Her face showed a big grin when her friend  \nstarted to moan and writhe on the passenger's seat, finally not being forced to  \nhide the arousal she felt anymore. They would be at the mansion in five  \nminutes, enough time for her friend to build up a lot of energy. \"And if the  \nrack is in use, we might use Keno's bed with the retracting chains instead.\"  \n  \n\"Aah ... I liked that one very much, too ... ooh ...\" Rey moaned. \"But this  \ntime it wouldn't be fair. All this ... uh ... waiting would make me ... ooh ...  \ngo crazy.\"  \n  \n\"One more reason to choose it,\" Donya said and laughed. \"But as I said, it's  \nnot my choice tonight.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;She kept her toy occupied for the duration of the ride, allowing her to rest  \nonly when she pulled into the driveway to find a parking space. She helped her  \ngetting out of the car and felt the heat the vixen was radiating. Together they  \nentered the mansion, being led in by one of the servants of the house. Keno and  \nhis slave were busy with some paperwork so Donya decided to just go and play by  \nthemselves. She led her friend into the dressing room, helped her getting out  \nof her clothes and directed her on, through the big playroom. The vibrator was  \nstill humming in Rey's love tunnel, constantly sending sparks of pleasure  \nthrough the vixen's body. It didn't take them long to reach the rack, and to  \nRey's relief it was unused.  \n  \nBoth of them didn't intend to waste any time. Rey climbed up the small bases at  \nthe foot of the rack and placed her feet on the slanted platforms, while Donya  \nstarted to pick up the straps and locks she would need to secure her toy. When  \nthe raccoon came back to the rack, Rey was already leaning back against it, her  \nlimbs spread out over the wooden frame.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Please, Donya! Strap me in - tightly!\" Her breathing came fast, and her eyes  \nshowed clearly the high state of arousal she was in.  \n  \nThe raccoon moved quickly, wrapping the attached leather cuffs around the  \nvixen's wrists and locking them, so Rey wouldn't be able to remove them  \nherself. The trapped woman moaned and writhed in her bonds, anticipating the  \nsensation of being completely helpless and at the mercy of her friend. Donya  \nknelt down and secured the vixen's ankles in a similar way, but she didn't  \nbother to put locks on the buckles, since Rey wouldn't be able to reach them  \nanyway. Another broad strap went around the vixen's waist, pulling her body  \ntightly against the rack. Finally the raccoon fastened another four straps  \naround Rey's limbs, securing her knees and elbows to the wooden beams. Not more  \nthan two minutes had passed, and now Rey didn't have any slack to speak of in  \nany of her limbs. Panting and moaning she fought against the cuffs and straps,  \ntrying to break free of the trap she was bound into. The vibrator wasn't  \nkeeping silent either, plucking at her insides and making her buck her hips  \nconstantly.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Donya enjoyed the sight before her for a second. Her paws stroked the fur of  \nher friend's belly and breasts, gently squeezing the soft mounds and twisting  \nthe now very prominent nipples. The vixen moaned loudly, finally feeling the  \ntouches she had been aching for all evening. Donya teased her some more and  \nthen left her alone for a while, fetching something from the closet nearby.  \n\"Did you know my dear, that Keno took one of your designs and improved it?\" She  \nwent back to the rack and held up a collection of straps and rubber sheets. A  \nstrange construction looking like a tube was attached to it. \"Now be a good toy  \nand let me put this on you.\" The raccoon's paws looped the straps around Rey's  \nhead and muzzle, giving her friend no time to react or even try to resist. The  \nrubber sheets enveloped the snout and covered the sides of her muzzle  \ncompletely. Three straps encircled the black shiny material and held the  \ntrapped women's mouth tightly shut. The tube in the front, whose purpose was  \nnot yet clear, was locked over her nose and muzzle-tip. A thin cable ran from  \nthe tube along the muzzle and disappeared to her back, out of her line of  \nsight.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;The vixen panted and moaned in her gag, still trying to escape from the cuffs  \nand straps that held her bound tightly to the rack. For a moment she lost  \nherself in her struggles, exquisitely mixed with the sensations the unshirkable  \nvibrator sent through her body. Her friend used her claws now to comb through  \nher fur, softly touching and pricking the skin underneath. And with a jerk she  \njabbed her fingers into her sides, making her squeal and cringe, more in  \nsurprise than with real torture. When she screamed she felt her breathing  \nsuddenly becoming restricted, and she could exhale only very slowly. Another  \ntry confirmed her suspicion. The strange thing on her muzzle-tip was making  \nsure, that she could suck in and breathe out as much air as she wanted, but it  \nwas volume controlled. Loud moans or screams would tighten the outlet,  \neffectively keeping her from crying out too loud or even calling for help. So  \nshe was stuck on the rack, tugging and cursing at her bonds, but never getting  \neven close to free one of her limbs. The additional straps around her elbows  \nand knees made movement even harder and increased her impression of utter  \nhelplessness. She was sure that, even if her cuffs had not been not locked,  \nthere was no way for her to get out of them without Donya's help. Panting  \nheavily she writhed in her bindings, bringing herself to a new level of  \narousal.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;The raccoon let go of her friend and unlocked her crotch straps. With no  \nfurther ado she allowed the vibrator to slip out of Rey's vagina, only stopping  \non the last quarter of an inch to tease her friend a bit before letting it  \nslide out completely. Rey started to scream, but the gag tightened again and  \nleft her voiceless until she had recovered a bit and calmed down. Donya held  \nher paw against the burning hot sex of her toy, rubbing and stroking her wet  \nlips to make her squirm and fight in ecstasy. Leaning over to the small shelf  \nshe picked up a black strap-on dildo. She used Rey's natural wetness to lube up  \nthe short inner shaft, before she put it on, letting the plug enter her own  \ntunnel. She moaned softly with anticipation and looked up at the trapped vixen,  \nwho was intently watching her, obviously yearning to be filled down there  \nagain.  \n  \n\"Quick and hard, my toy? I guess I can live with that.\" Donya stroked the outer  \nshaft of the strap on to make the plug inside of her vibrate in a most  \npleasurable way. She took a step up to the base of the rack, stood on the  \npedestal set between the two legs and grabbed the wrist cuffs tightly. Her face  \nwas only a fraction of an inch away from Rey's, their eyes locking into each  \nothers' stare. The vixen whimpered and closed her eyes, when she felt the tip  \nof the strap-on touch her nether lips. Slowly Donya started pushing forward,  \nslipping the rigid staff along the soft flesh of the vixen's sex until she felt  \nit gently dipping into her body. Rey threw back her head and let out a quickly  \nmuffled squeal while her friend pushed the thick rod deeper and deeper. The  \nvixen struggled with all her might, trying to get away from the phallus  \nspreading her vagina wide and starting to slide in and out, making her moan and  \nfight in pleasure. Donya held on to the cuffs and let herself fall onto her  \nfriend's hot body, rubbing against her, pushing her even more into the rack.  \nHer hips were now pounding in a steady rhythm, driving the dildo deep into the  \nvixen's tunnel with each thrust. The inner shaft made her let out short yips  \nand drove her into a frenzy. All the teasing and watching, while her friend had  \nbeen forced to endure the remote controlled vibrations now discharged in an  \noutburst of sexual energy. The room was filled with her ragged cries and the  \nlow moans of her toy.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Rey's mind was spinning, while she was taken with a force she had never yet  \nexperienced. Her muscles fought against the cuffs and straps that were holding  \nher body in the trap, never moving more than an inch. Helplessness washed over  \nher, and her moans became deeper and more throaty. The vixen kept struggling  \nand fighting, feeling her body become nothing more than a toy to give sexual  \ngratification to her friend. Panting hard she felt her own arousal rising  \nquickly, tears were squeezing through her tightly shut eyelids, staining the  \nred fur of her cheeks with dark spots. Quivering violently she finally came,  \nbucking her hips as much as she could and screaming into her gag, being forced  \nto inhale deeply to keep the thing from squeezing shut again and again. She  \nfelt the paws of her friend gripping the cuffs even tighter and her body  \nshudder on top of her, when she let out a shivering, low-pitched moan. Rey  \ncollapsed in her bonds, letting herself go limp completely, supported by the  \nties that kept her securely trapped on the X rack. With deep gasps she sucked  \nin the air to cool herself a bit, while she rode on the waves of the powerful  \nclimax she had just experienced. It was only then that she felt her paws  \ntingle, as if an army of little needles were pricking her skin. She shifted  \nuncomfortably in her bonds to find a position where her circulation would kick  \nin again, but she was bound too tightly to move around that much. She tugged at  \nthe straps of her legs and waist to get her friend's attention.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;The raccoon moaned softly, looking up into the vixen's eyes, still dazed from  \nher love making. \"Yes, my toy?\" She opened the straps of the muzzle harness and  \nremoved it, so the vixen could speak.  \n  \nRey breathed a couple of times before she actually spoke. \"Donya, can you  \nplease unlock my paws? I'm beginning to lose feeling in them, there must be  \nsomething stopping the circulation in my arms.\"  \n  \n\"Of course, honey. Give me a minute.\" Donya was shaking her head to clear the  \ncobwebs and slowly pulled out of Rey's vagina.  \n  \nThe vixen shuddered while the shaft retracted and let out a long whimper when  \nit slipped out completely. She watched her friend stagger backwards on wobbly  \nlegs and supporting herself with the shelf. \"Donya, please hurry ... I feel  \ndizzy.\" Something was happening to her, she could hear her heart beating in her  \nears and the world went out of focus. She heard herself screaming for help, and  \nthen she started to fall. Panic welled up in her and she tried to scream again,  \nbut a moment later she felt the strong arms of her friend hugging her tightly.  \nShe was put down on the floor, lying on her back, while her legs were lifted up  \na bit. The giddiness subsided as quickly as it had come, and Rey started to  \ncalm down again. \"What the ... hell ...\" she stammered weakly, exhausted from  \nher previous fight against the bonds. Her paws were feeling better though,  \nstill tingling a little when she touched them but definitely recovering.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"You circulation collapsed,\" Donya explained. \"I'm afraid the night was a  \nlittle hard on you.\"  \n  \n\"No, it was something else,\" a dark voice said, and the two girls looked up to  \nsee Keno approaching them, his face showing concern. \"Are you all right? One of  \nthe other guests heard your cries and alarmed me.\"  \n  \nRey nodded. \"I'm getting better. What do you mean, it was something else?\"  \n  \nThe otter knelt down at her side and took one of her paws into his, feeling the  \ntemperature and checking on her strength. \"You've been strapped into the rack,  \nyour legs were immobile, and your body was standing nearly upright. This is a  \nstress test for your constitution. And only very few people can have their arms  \nraised up in the air for an extended period of time, without suffering from  \nnumbness in their paws. You see, your circulation depends on movement. If  \nyou're forced to stand up for a long time, not able to move a muscle, your  \nblood pressure will drop eventually, causing you to feel dizzy and maybe even  \nnauseatic.\"  \n  \n\"Jeez, I should've known that,\" Donya said, feeling guilty for Rey's mishap.  \n\"I'm so sorry, my toy! I hope you're feeling better soon.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"I already do,\" the vixen replied. \"My muscles are a bit limp, but I guess  \nthat's because of my struggling.\"  \n  \nDonya bent down to hug her friend, and Rey answered the hug cautiously, to  \nprevent her arms from cramping.  \n  \nKeno smiled when he was sure that no harm had been done. \"You should take this  \nas a lesson in bondage safety. There are quite a few things to consider when  \nplaying with restraints, even more when you're using gags or even trying  \nbreath-control. Watching your toy is vital, you can never leave her alone when  \nshe's tied up. You must always make sure that the blood can flow freely through  \nall parts of her body. This is especially important when playing with collars.\"  \nHe pointed to the X rack. \"If you're planning on spending more time on the rack  \nyou can tilt it over by unlocking the mechanism in the middle of the bars. When  \nyou're lying on your back you can be tied up for quite a long time, without  \nhaving to worry about your circulation.\"  \n  \nRey nodded. \"I guess I'll file this episode under /experience/ and try to avoid  \nthis in the future.\" She turned her head to look into the eyes of her friend,  \nwho was still holding her. \"And don't feel bad about what happened. We both  \nshould've known what was going to happen. But thanks to your quick reaction  \neverything went fine in the end.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"I know, but I'm still kinda shocked.\"  \n  \nKeno put his arms around the vixen and lifted her up from the ground. \"I think,  \nyou need a nice hot shower to get your blood flowing properly again.\" Without a  \nfurther word he picked her legs up, too and cradled her in his arms while  \nheading for the showers.  \n  \nDonya laughed when he heard the protesting screams of her toy and stood up  \nherself. \"Hey! Wait up! I'm coming with you!\" When she had regained her balance  \nshe staggered forward to keep up with the otter, her legs still a bit shaky  \nfrom the previous exertions.  \n  \n\\*  \n  \n\"I'm really glad that you're driving us home,\" Donya said, winking at Rey and  \nlifting her glass. \"Your company really knows what's good.\" She took another  \nsip from her champagne and turned around to look at the other guests.  \n  \nRey smiled. \"I don't really mind. Staying sober on a party sometimes has it's  \nadvantages, too.\" The vixen poured herself a glass of soda before she joined  \nher friend on the other side of the table. Usually she hated company parties or  \nrecreational trips, but this time they allowed their employees to bring along  \ntheir partner, spouse or a good friend. Donya had been all for it, and so they  \nhad gone there together. It was an interesting sight for the vixen, because her  \nfriend usually went for casual clothes. Tonight, however, she was wearing a  \nblack dress, plated here and there with small silver applications. A dark  \nblouse and low shoes completed her outfit. \"So what do you think?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"It's great! There are a lot of people here, the food is excellent, and you  \nknow that I really dig champagne.\"  \n  \n\"Yes, I know ... But please don't try to set a new record tonight, okay?\"  \n  \nDonya giggled. \"When did I ever do anything embarrassing because of alcohol?\"  \n  \n\"Do you want a complete list or will the last ten entries be enough?\"  \n  \nThe raccoon laughed and lifted her glass to her. \"On a nice and successful  \nevening.\"  \n  \nThe two girls ambled through the lines of tables and chairs of the restaurant,  \ngreeting people here an there and stopping every now and then to have a chat.  \nAll in all the party was going on great, the people were in a good mood and the  \nrestaurant staff was quick to satisfy all culinary needs. They had appetizers  \nof any sort, and Rey tried one of each kind. She came to the conclusion that  \nthe real expensive stuff, like caviar or salmon, were not her taste. She  \nsettled for cheese and cold cuts, both spicy and mild.  \n  \n\"Oh, hi Rey! Good to see you here!\" Mike waved at her and made his way through  \nthe crowd to meet her. \"I was hoping you'd show up.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Hey Mike! How're you doing tonight?\"  \n  \n\"Quite fine, actually,\" he said with a grin. \"You look beautiful.\"  \n  \nUnconsciously Rey smoothed out the fabric of her dark blue dress. \"Thanks. I  \nhad some advice from my friend here.\" She pointed at the raccoon at her side.  \n\"Donya, meet Mike.\"  \n  \n\"Hi!\" her friend said, and her face was beaming in a bright smile, as if she  \nwas looking at something really precious and expensive.  \n  \n\"Pleased to meet-\" Mike started, but when he looked at the woman in front of  \nher, he hesitated. He had a feeling, that he had met her before somewhere.  \nSomething in her voice and appearance brought back the memory of an empty  \nsidewalk outside a diner.  \n  \n\"So you're the one she's been going out with,\" Donya started, ignoring his  \nconfusion. \"You must've made a hell of an impression on her. She just wouldn't  \nstop talking about you.\"  \n  \n\"Donya, please!\" Rey protested, hitting her friend with the elbow. \"Don't start  \nto tell stories again.\"  \n  \n\"But it's true!\" the raccoon insisted. \"And I better leave you two alone now, I  \ndon't want to stand in the way.\" Donya giggled and slipped past Rey and Mike,  \ngiving them a brush with her voluptuous tail. Mike looked after her, even more  \nconfused than before, and Rey buried her head in her paw, groaning softly to  \nherself.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"So ...\" Mike started again. \"She seems to be ... a nice person.\" He glanced  \nover to the raccoon who was watching them from a distance and winking at him.  \n  \n\"Yes, and she loves to make me look like a fool in public.\"  \n  \nMike smirked. \"Maybe it's a bit of comfort for you when I say that I don't  \nthink you're looking foolish at all.\"  \n  \n\"It is, thank you.\" Rey flicked her right ear, making the ring sparkle in the  \ndim light.  \n  \n\"I think I got acquainted with her before. She's the one taking the calls for  \nyou when you're not there, right?\"  \n  \n\"Sometimes she does, when she's at my place, yes. I hope she didn't scare you  \ntoo much.\"  \n  \n\"It was a bit ... strange and confusing at times, but I can live with that.\" He  \nsmiled and took a sip from his mug. \"Rey? There's something I'd like to ask  \nyou, and I hope it's not too personal. I don't want you to think that I'm  \nindiscrete or something.\"  \n  \n\"No, it's okay, just ask. I can always refuse to answer, right?\"  \n  \n\"Right ... So ... When I saw you entering the office the other day, I noticed  \nyour collar the first time, you remember?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Rey nodded, her blood began to rush up into her ears and she folded them aside  \nsightly.  \n  \n\"I never saw you wearing a necklace or something before. That's why I've been a  \nbit surprised. I was wondering if you were - engaged or something.\"  \n  \nRey smiled. Now she understood where this was going. \"No, actually I'm living  \nalone at the moment. Why?\"  \n  \nMike was jumping up and down inside his mind but he tried not to show his  \nexcitement. \"I was just curious. It's a feline thing. And, frankly, you don't  \ntell us very much about yourself, so I wasn't sure what to think of it.\"  \n  \n\"Yes, that's probably my biggest problem,\" Rey answered with a sigh. \"There's  \nnot much I consider important enough to talk about.\"  \n  \n\"So I think I was lucky that I could get to know you a little better when we've  \nbeen at the cafe,\" he said, hiding his chuckles by sipping on his drink.  \n  \nThe evening went on like it had started. Rey and Mike kept chatting for a while  \nbefore he excused himself to meet some other people. Donya had politely kept  \nher distance and was now tasting her way through the different types of  \nsparkling wine. When she was through she found herself standing next to the  \nginger-striped feline. Innocently sipping at her drink she shuffled a little  \ncloser until her whiskers touched the fur of his neck. With a swish of her tail  \nshe turned around and let it slide alongside his leg, as if by accident. Mike  \nturned around to see what was going on, and Donya just walked away, giving him  \na glance over her shoulder.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Rey wished she could just melt into the ground. This was so embarrassing. Her  \nbest friend got herself drunk and started to hit on her date. Sighing deeply  \nthe vixen went over to her, trying to prevent her from doing any more damage.  \n  \n\\*  \n  \n\"You know what, you're a spoilsport!\" Donya scowled, flopping lazily on the  \npassenger's seat of Rey's car. \"He's a cutie, and you're just jealous that we  \nget along well together.\"  \n  \n\"Yeah right. I could practically see the love for you in his eyes.\" The vixen  \nmoved the car swiftly through the silent streets of the city. All she wanted  \nnow was go home and lie down in her bed, burying herself under as many sheets  \nas possible. \"And would you please fasten your seat belt already? I don't want  \nto be asked uncomfortable questions in the middle of the night.\"  \n  \n\"Baah, sheep!\" Donya teased, but she obeyed. \"I still don't know why we had to  \ngo. It's been a great party with great people. And the wine was mar-vel-lous!\"  \n  \n\"I can see that,\" the vixen said, rolling her eyes. This was definitely the  \ndisadvantage of staying sober on a party. Especially if your friend's name was  \nDonya. \"You've been a real jerk tonight, and you know that. Why can't you just  \nleave me and my friends alone? I thought I was going to die in there when you  \nstarted teasing Mike.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Aww, come on! He needs to loosen up a little, just like you did some time ago.  \nI'm just helping him a little along the way.\"  \n  \n\"I'd appreciate you just leaving him alone, okay? He's got nothing to do with  \nyou, and I don't want him to think of my best friend as of an alcoholic.\"  \n  \nDonya sighed. \"Well, shoot. I didn't know it was so important to you. Okay, I  \napologize for my behavior tonight, and I promise I'll never come near your  \nlittle pretty-kitty again. Is that a deal?\"  \n  \n\"Deal.\"  \n  \nThey reached Rey's flat without any further conversation and went inside  \nsilently. Donya staggered up the stairs, leaning heavily against the handrail  \nand pulling herself forward slowly. The vixen followed, not without a satisfied  \ngrin on her face. As far as she could see, Donya was in for a hell of a  \nhangover the next morning. She would be at her side, with aspirin and water,  \nand lots and lots of lectures on how to prevent this from happening.  \n  \nThe door fell shut behind them, and finally Rey allowed herself to relax. Her  \nfriend didn't seem to care much, she just went on walking, heading right for  \nthe bedroom. The vixen shook her head and hung up her keys to the hook at the  \nwall, stepped out of her shoes and went to the bathroom. She disrobed and threw  \nthe clothes into the laundry basket. They were smelling of cigarette smoke and  \nfat, and she bet her fur wasn't doing better. Longingly she looked at the  \nbathtub, but she was too tired to start a complete cleaning run right now, so  \nshe comforted herself with the thought of a nice and hot shower in the morning.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;On her way out of the bathroom she picked up the cuffs and the collar ring she  \nhad left there last night. With practiced movements she snapped the ring to the  \nclasp in front of the slim black band on her neck. A short tug confirmed that  \nit was securely in place. The cuffs were quickly attached to her wrists and  \nankles, strapped snugly around her limbs. By now she felt like they had become  \na part of herself, or at least of her inner desires. The dull pressure coming  \nfrom the leather restraints reminded her of her place, and even though they  \ndidn't keep her aroused all the time she was enjoying the feeling they brought  \nto her mind. With a last quick glance into the mirror she left the bathroom to  \njoin her friend in the sheets.  \n  \nDonya's clothes lay scattered across the room, carelessly dropped to the floor  \nand hanging over the bed's frame. She was mumbling unintelligible things to  \nherself and shuffled to the side when the vixen let herself fall onto the  \nmattress. Rey yawned and stretched, making her claws clatter against the steel  \nbars of the frame. \"Good night, Donya,\" she said softly.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;The raccoon merely growled, rolling herself over to tap her index finger on  \nRey's nose. \"Just one more thing,\" she said, surprisingly clear. With a groan  \nshe edged herself forward and grabbed her friend's wrist cuffs. The vixen was  \ncaught completely by surprise, when she heard the familiar jingle of a short  \nchain locking in place. Her paws were now securely attached to one of the bars  \nof the bed. \"Now sleep tight my toy.\"  \n  \n\"Donya, what ... I thought we agreed on not to play when we had too much  \nalcohol!\"  \n  \n\"That's why we're not going to play, we're going to sleep,\" the raccoon said,  \nscooting back to her friend's side. She rested her head against Rey's soft  \nbreasts and sighed. \"Good night, hon.\"  \n  \nRey giggled and made herself comfortable as good as possible. This was a  \nstrange turn of events but she wasn't going to complain. The warm body of her  \nfriend made her feel good and by now she was used to be chained up for the  \nnight. Sighing contentedly she closed her eyes, and sleep took her over in no  \ntime.  \n  \nThe light of the next morning gently woke her. She opened her eyes for a  \nmoment, but went to sleep again only a minute later. She was dozing on and off  \nfor the next hour or so, until she finally was waking up completely. Donya  \ndidn't seem to have moved an inch, she was still lying next to her, one paw  \nresting on her belly and her muzzle buried in her white chest fur. Rey shifted  \na bit to stretch her tired sinews, playfully pulling at her tied up paws. With  \na jerk one of her cuffs ripped free from the chain, making the links rattle  \nloudly against the bars. In bewilderment Rey looked at her now free paws and  \nwondered what had happened. She investigated a little further and saw the lock  \ndangling on the chain's end. It was open.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Rey chuckled. Donya must've been really drunk last night to make a mistake like  \nthis. The vixen idly played around a bit with the steel links and enjoyed the  \nsoft jingling sounds. She was just about to put the chain away when an idea hit  \nher. Without hesitation she started to undo her wrist cuffs, her heart beating  \nheavily with anticipation. She was excited like a child doing something  \nforbidden when she carefully slipped the cuffs around Donya's wrists. Her  \nfriend didn't even stir, so the vixen became a little bolder. Quickly she  \nstrapped the restraints in place and threaded the chain through the D rings.  \nSlowly she started to pull at it and watched the paws of the raccoon slide  \nalong the bed until they were stretched out straight. She looped the links  \naround one of the bars and snapped the lock shut. Giggling like a school girl  \nshe turned around to fetch another couple of bulky looking padlocks with small  \nantennas from her bedside table and secured the buckles of the cuffs, so Donya  \nwouldn't be able to open them by herself. Still chuckling she snuggled up  \nagainst her friend again, gently stroking the fur of her face and neck. \"Wake  \nup sleepyhead, it's already noon!\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Donya stirred, moaning softly while she tried to open her eyes. \"Mmh ... Bright  \nlight ... hurts ...\" she mumbled, rolling around a bit to hide her face in  \nRey's chestfur. \"Let me sleep.\"  \n  \nRey gently combed her friend's headfur. \"But you can't spend the whole day  \nsleeping!\"  \n  \n\"My head hurts. I can't even move my paws properly. Go away.\"  \n  \n\"Come on, wake up. I'll get you something to make your head better, okay?\" The  \nvixen laughed and hugged her friend, rubbing her breasts against Donya's  \nmuzzle.  \n  \n\"Mmmhh ... I'm already starting to feel ... Hey!\" With a start the raccoon  \nopened her eyes and tried to sit up, being held back by the cuffs and chains on  \nher paws. \"What's going on here?\"  \n  \n\"You're tied up,\" Rey stated flatly. \"You forgot to shut the lock last night,  \nso I was able to escape. And now you're /my/ prisoner.\"  \n  \nDonya groaned. \"Oh, please, Rey! What's that supposed to be? Come on, open the  \ncuffs.\"  \n  \n\"But I like you this way, especially when you're having a bad fur day.\" She  \nruffled her friend's black headfur and laughed when she started to protest and  \npull uselessly at her restraints. \"You're just too cute this way.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"What's up with you? When did you come up with this idea?\"  \n  \n\"I thought it would be nice to ... swap places. Until now I was always the one  \nsubmitting to you and your devious ideas. And don't get me wrong, I still love  \nit. But I want to know how it feels to be the one on the other side, possessing  \nthe power, being responsible. I can /imagine/ how you feel, but I want to feel  \nit myself, too, and be it only once.\"  \n  \n\"Swap places, huh?\" Donya said, working her paws inside of the leather  \nrestraints. She couldn't deny that it felt strangely exciting. \"And how long  \nare you going to keep me captive?\"  \n  \n\"Let's say, you're going to be my prisoner for one day, and I'll forget about  \nyour last episode.\"  \n  \nDonya growled. \"I already apologized.\"  \n  \n\"Yes, and I accepted it. But you still deserve to be punished.\"  \n  \n\"Wow, that's a nice speech for a toy.\" Donya sighed and gave in. \"Okay, I'll go  \nwith it. One day, no more.\"  \n  \n\"That's all I'm asking for.\"  \n  \n\"Oh woe is me!\" Donya wailed, hiding her face between her upper arms.  \n  \n\"Oh, come on, don't spoil this for me, okay?\" Rey giggled and started to  \nplayfully tickle her friend's sides.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Ah! No! Stop!\" Donya cried out. \"Please, stop! My head is exploding!\"  \n  \nRey let go of her and sat back. \"Aspirin?\"  \n  \n\"Make that two.\"  \n  \n\"I'll be right back.\" The vixen left the room to fetch the medicine from the  \nsmall closet in the bathroom. When she came back, she offered her friend one of  \nthe tablets, and the raccoon submissively licked it from her paw. Carefully she  \ngave her water to help her swallowing it and held up the second pill.  \n  \n\"I'll take the second one later, thanks,\" Donya said. \"I want this one start  \ntaking effect first.\"  \n  \n\"Okay.\" Rey put the glass away and sprawled alongside her friend. \"You know,  \nyou shouldn't have drunk so much. Or at least have a glass of water or two  \nbetween liquors. This can save you a lot of pain in the morning.\"  \n  \n\"Yeah, I know, I know. But have you ever tried to think rationally when your  \nbrain is stuffed with plush wool?\"  \n  \n\"I never had that much alcohol yet, so I can't tell.\" The vixen let her paws  \nslide over her friend's rich chestfur, idly playing with the soft strands and  \ngently squeezing her breasts every now and then. \"I really hope you get better  \nsoon, or otherwise this'll be a very boring day.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"No, I guess I'll recover. It's strange, but in a way this really feels nice. I  \ndon't know if I actually come to like it, but it's an interesting experience.\"  \n  \n\"I can make it even more interesting,\" Rey offered. \"I have studied a lot, you  \nknow.\"  \n  \n\"Yeah, if not you, who else?\"  \n  \nRey giggled. \"It feels good to have your paws restrained, so you can't fight  \nanymore, but to experience what it means to be completely helpless, there's a  \nlot more to be done.\" She sat up and bent over to remove her ankle cuffs.  \nCrawling forward she straddled Donya's legs, giving her friend a nice view of  \nher happily wagging tail and rump, while she strapped the leather restraints  \naround Donya's ankles. \"You see, having your limbs tied down might be one of  \nthe aspects of bondage, but the really interesting thing is, that you can't  \nprevent your partner from accessing each and every part of your body at their  \nwill.\" While she was talking she dug around in her toy bag, producing a length  \nof white rope. She spread the raccoon's legs apart, threaded the rope through  \nthe D rings and attached the cuffs at the opposite end of the bed, pulling  \nnearly all slack out of the bonds. A quickly tied square knot held it in place.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Donya squirmed and murred happily, somehow the whole thing excited her more  \nthan she had thought possible. She realized, though, that she actually wasn't  \nenjoying the captivity itself but rather the thought of someone /doing/ it to  \nher. The exchange of power was there again, and even from the receiving side it  \nfelt very intense.  \n  \n\"Now you're quite obviously under my control,\" Rey continued the lecture and  \ncrawled back to her friend's side. \"But still, you're only physically  \nrestrained. To make you feel how helpless you really are, you'd need someone to  \nshow you what they can do to you. For example,\" Rey traced her paw over her  \nfriend's leg, sliding upwards and gently slipping under the thin fabric of her  \npanties. \"I can take whatever I want from you, and there's nothing you could do  \nto stop me ...\" She kept on moving her paw forward and started to rub her  \nfriend's soft pubic fur. \"Nothing but calling for help. But that would be a  \nvery foolish Idea, being helplessly bound before me, wouldn't it?\"  \n  \nDonya nodded and trembled a bit in her bonds. She was glad that Rey didn't go  \nas far as trying to put the gag on her. The restraints were one thing, but she  \nwould never accept to let herself be silenced. \"I think I understand your  \npoint.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Oh, and another thing.\" Rey retracted her paw and let it slide up through her  \nbelly and chestfur, starting to play with the soft cushions and tease her erect  \nnipples. \"Not only can I /take/ what I want, I can also /give/ what I want,  \nwhenever I want and as much as I want. When I decide that it's enough, you can  \ndo nothing to make me carry on.\" She sat back and put her paws to both sides of  \nthe raccoon's body.  \n  \nDonya was breathing heavily. The gentle caress on her breasts didn't fail to  \nmake her moan with pleasure, and when Rey stopped she longed for more. She  \nopened her eyes and looked into the face of her friend, looming over her like a  \npredator. Suddenly, the whole situation turned around and she was starting to  \nfeel uneasy. \"Rey ... please ... Untie me.\"  \n  \n\"Is there something wrong?\" The vixen's voice showed concern.  \n  \n\"No, it's not that. I enjoyed the game as far as it went, but I feel that this  \nis as much as I can take. While I know that I can trust you, there's always a  \nnagging voice in my head that cries, 'Danger! Danger!'\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Aww ... that's a pity. You look wonderful, all tied up and such.\" The vixen  \ngave her friend a soft kiss on the nose and turned around, starting to work on  \nher friend's ankle cuffs. When she was done, she put the toys back to the  \ncloset and lay down again.  \n  \n\"Um ... Rey?\"  \n  \n\"Yes?\"  \n  \n\"What about ... the rest?\" She jingled with her chained paws, to emphasize her  \nwords.  \n  \n\"Yeah, what about them?\"  \n  \n\"I asked you to untie me, remember?\"  \n  \nRey nodded. \"Of course I do. But we agreed that you're to be my prisoner for  \nthe day. And I'm not the person who breaks an agreement.\"  \n  \nDonya growled at her friend. \"You scoundrel! Untie me, or you'll regret this  \nfor the rest of your life!\" The raccoon started to pull and fight against the  \nunyielding cuffs that held her paws securely trapped. Her legs started to  \nthrash around uselessly.  \n  \nRey laughed and jumped out of her bed. \"I'm not going to set you free as long  \nas you're mad like this,\" she teased. \"I'll come back in ten minutes, so you  \ncalm down a little in the meantime.\" With a playful swish of her tail she left  \nthe room, glancing back over her shoulder before disappearing out of sight.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"You ... you ... bitch! Come back! Do you hear me? Let me go, or I'll have your  \nintestines for breakfast and toothpicks made from your bones!\"  \n  \nRey laughed and retreated into the living room. She knew she was in big trouble  \nnow, but she also knew that her punishment was going to be most rewarding for  \nboth of them. She listened to the curses and swears of her friend, enough to  \nmake a sailor blush. With trembling paws the vixen picked up a small box from  \nthe living room table, bearing the sign of a padlock and stylized radio waves.  \nHer stomach started to turn when she carefully brushed over the button set into  \nthe black plastic case. The word \"Unlock\" printed on it seemed to her, as if it  \nwas the code word to open the doors that held the hounds of hell. She took  \nanother deep breath and pushed the button. A soft jingle of chains reached her  \nfrom the bedroom.  \n  \nThen she started to run.  \n  \nTo be continued ...  \n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Just Good Friends","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/3484-offerings.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/28580-exploring.json"}}