Scott

The only person you can think of to tell without them asking questions is Nathan, so you text him. ‘Hey, I’m going to be with the skullgirls for the next week, and will be out of contact. Could you get notes for my classes, I’ll catch up after.’

With that you hand your phone over to Roxy, who logs in and changes your password. “Good sissy. Oh you’ll be the perfect little toy for us, won’t you?”

With that Roxy proceeded to get you ready for your trip. She grabbed out a hood with a built in dildo gag, telling you to open as she slid the gag down your throat. It was uncomfortable, but you were able to handle it to your own surprise. She then proceeded to lock the hood on. This left you gagged and blind, and after a moment you realized deaf as well, except for a repeating audio tape.

“The skull girls rule. The skull girls are my goddesses. I will worship them, for they are above me. To be used by them is my pleasure. I am simply their toy to abuse, and I love it.”

This audio kept looping as you felt a leash attach to your collar, and you were pulled on your high heels blindly forward. You had no concept of time or distance walked, simply focusing on keeping pace and not falling in your heels. Anytime steps or other difficult terrain arose, you felt a body hold you to guide you, and in your darkness and fear that touch was wonderful.

Eventually you were forced to kneel on what felt like concrete, as your hood was removed and you discovered your new environment.