Strapped fun

As Luna stood before the roller coaster, a park employee approached her. The young woman had short, spiky red hair and piercing blue eyes that sparkled with excitement. She wore a black tank top and a pair of shorts, revealing several tattoos on her arms. "Hey there, do you want the intense ride experience?" she asked with a grin, gesturing toward the roller coaster.

Luna hesitated for a moment, remembering the thrill she had experienced earlier. "I guess I'm up for it," she replied, her heart already racing in anticipation, "What kind of experience do you offer ?". The employee flashed her a toothy smile and ushered her toward the front of the line. As they walked, Luna couldn't help but marvel at the intricate design of the roller coaster, its sleek, black tracks glinting in the sunlight.

“Oh, we offer our guests two different experiences. We have the intensified driving experience to choose from and then of course our special experience for the first row. Which one irritates you the most?" the woman explained as they walked past the queue.

"What do you mean by the first row?" Luna asked, her curiosity piqued.

The woman grinned mischievously. "Oh, you know, the first row. Right here, right at the very front of the train. You get to feel every single bump, every twist, every turn. It's like you're part of the coaster itself. Some people find it thrilling, others... well, they find it a bit too much." She paused dramatically. "But trust me, it's an experience you won't forget."

After a short moment, Luna decide to take the challenge and agreed to go for the first row. The woman grinned with satisfaction and lead her to a separate room near the exit of the queue. Inside, Luna was greeted by a variety of strange and futuristic looking devices. There was a black leather corset adorned with silver buckles, a pair of chastity belts with two vibrators attached, a latex mouth and ears gag and even a pair of insect-proof goggles. "Here are the items you'll need for your intense ride experience," the woman explained, handing them over to Luna. "The corset will help you stay in place and look absolutely stunning, while the chastity belt will ensure you stay inside the seat during the ride. The gag is to protect the ears from our visitor from the noise of the coaster rail, and the goggles are there to keep any insects out of your eyes."

She paused, looking Luna up and down, appraising her. "Oh, and here's a toggle switch for the vibrators. You can control the intensity yourself, if you'd like, or you can just set it to automatic. Then it will connect to the rollercoaster ." Luna blushed, taking the devices and examining them more closely. The corset felt surprisingly comfortable against her latex skin, and the chastity belt seemed secure enough. She fastened the gag on the straps of her mask while she bit down on the gum guard that was attached to the inside of the gag before adjusting the goggles on her face.

She decides it to set the switch on automatic and attach it to the chastity belt, trusting the woman's judgment. As they approached the front of the line, Luna couldn't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and nervousness. The roller coaster loomed before her, its sleek tracks glinting in the sunlight. The woman grinned reassuringly and gave her a gentle push forward.

Luna climbed into the first row, strapping herself in securely. The chastity belt clicked shut with a satisfying clink, and she adjusted the corset to accentuate her latex-clad curves. The gag from her hood works perfectly, muffling the noise, when the vibration suddenly start e as they began to climb the first hill. The sensation sent a thrill through her body, and she could feel the vibrators pressing against her sensitive flesh.

As they reached the top of the hill, she felt her stomach drop and the coaster plummeted downwards at breakneck speed. The wind rushed past her, whipping against her latex skin.

The g-forces pressed her firmly against the seat, making her feel even more helpless in the confines of the chastity belt. The vibrators continued to pulse in time with the coaster's movements, driving her closer and closer to orgasm.

She could hear the screams of delight and terror around her, but they were muffled by the gag. The roller coaster seemed to be moving faster and faster, the track a blur as it whipped past her. The vibrators inside her, connected to the chastity belt, were pulsing in time with the motion of the ride, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Luna gripped the safety bar tightly, feeling the adrenaline rush through her veins. Her heart pounded in her chest as the coaster plunged down a particularly steep drop. The wind rushed past her, tugging at her latex skin, making the corset dig into her flesh in all the right places. She arched her back, pressing her hips against the vibrators, feeling them massage her clit relentlessly.

She could feel the wind rushing past her, whipping against her latex-clad body. It was a strange sensation, both exhilarating and disorienting. The chastity belt clamped down on her, a constant reminder of her lack of control. The corset, so tight it made it hard to breathe, pressed against her ribs, forcing her body into a rigid arch.

She could feel the vibrators inside her belt, pulsing in time with the roller coaster's movements, taunting her with the promise of pleasure.

As the ride reached its climax, the chastity belt gripped her tighter, almost painfully, its cold metal pressing against her sensitive flesh. The corset constricted her breath, making it difficult to draw a deep breath. She could feel her body tense, anticipating the release that was so close, yet so far away.

The vibrators inside her belt seemed to buzz louder, their rhythmic pulsing intensifying with every passing moment. The coaster plunged down the final drop, weightlessness washing over her for a brief, exquisite moment. And then, as they crested the hill, the orgasm crashed over her like a wave, washing away all thought, all reason.

The vibrators inside her belt seemed to buzz louder, their rhythmic pulsing intensifying with every passing moment. The coaster plunged down the final drop, weightlessness washing over her for a brief, exquisite moment. And then, as they crested the hill, the orgasm crashed over her like a wave, washing away all thought, all reason.

Her body arched backwards, the corset biting into her ribs as she convulsed in pleasure. The chastity belt gripped her, its cold metal pressing against her clit in a way that was both painful and ecstatic. Her vision swam, darkening at the edges, and for a fleeting instant she thought she might pass out.

But just as the world began to slip away, the roller coaster came to a jolting stop, its wheels squealing against the metal track. She lay there, panting heavily, her muscles still quivering from the release. The gag in her mouth muffled the cheers and laughter around her as the park employees unloaded the riders from the car.

Luna walked unsteadily a few steps on her ballet boots and followed the crowd towards the exit

When Luna found herself in the sunlight again, she slowly recovered from her violent orgasm and sat down on the nearest bench she found for a short break. Her body was still shaking from the powerful orgasm he had overcome her, and she could still feel the gag in her mouth pressing on her tongue. The corset was still pressing into her ribs, making it almost impossible for her to breathe, and she could still feel the cold metal of the chastity belt pressing against her sensitive skin. She still had the vibrators in her body, still sending shivers of pleasure through her limbs.

Only then did she realize that she was still stuck in the belt. "Shit," she swore, but the gag effectively prevented that. "Hmm" was the only thing that was theoretically audible, but when she looked for the strap of the panel gag with her latex-covered hand, she couldn't find it. The only thing she could feel was a small tube in the middle of her Mouth ball.

Flora did her best to use the restroom, with her hooves gloves. Luckily she didn't have to take off anything, just sit on the bowl and pee. The vibrator was well in place.

Leaving the small building, she found herself in front of the tattooed woman. Grabbing her leash with a big smile, she brought her closer.

"Once again, I find you alone and lost. Your friend really not care about you."

Flora make a muffled sound of protest, but she can't help but blushes from arousal at the idea of being taken away by the woman. And her promise to take care of her really sell her "mommy aura."

"Come with me my little pony." The woman told her, and she followed obediantly.

The tattooed woman led her to the back of a store, through a service door, in a room with tattoo tools. She ordered Flora to stay still and she obeyed, looking with a mix of fear and curiosity as the woman put together a needle gun for tattoo. The pony girl felt bit of pain on her butt cheeks as she was tattooed. She made muffled protest, but didn"t move, she just let her mark her butt cheek, the left first, and then the right.

Once over, the tattooed woman showed Flora the result. She had the logo of the park on her left buttcheek and LB in fancy letters.

"Laura Bernswick, that's my name, and I'm you're new owner. Are you happy?"

Before Flora answered, her... owner took the remote on her neck and pressed a button. The vibration became stronger and faster, but before she could come, the tattooed woman slowed it down.

"So?"

The pony girl nodded vigorously, hopping more of what she just got. But her owner took her by the leash to bring her outside.

"Now let me show you your new place..."

In the street, the float with her three friends was there. Mistress Laura attached the pony girl with the others and she joined them in pulling the carriage.

"There is just one thing missing." Her owner said.

She took from her pocket a ring strapped with two band of leather and with some expertise took off Flora's gag. But before the pony girl could thank her, The woman replaced it with de gag ring, forcing her mouth to be constantly open. She then put a small dick shaped dildo in the hole and smiled at her new pet.

"Perfect!" She commented.

The float was then pulled by the four girls constantly edging, bringing fun to the visitors of the park.

Luna was too preocupied by her own situation to notice any of this. But as she was looking around to find a solution to her predicament, she noticed two familiar faces. Or more precisely, a familiar one and a butt she had seen before, except this time, she could read "anal" "addict" tattooed on each cheeks with a large butt plug between them.

Even though Luna tried to avoid her two very special friends, they seemed to have noticed Luna.

It probably didn't help that her ballet boots gave her a significant height advantage, causing her to tower over parts of the crowd.

"There's the Schmalpe," the woman in the fishnet body screamed and pointed at Luna.

"Fuck," Luna muttered into her gag and ran away from the others in her ballet boots.

Surprisingly, she managed to increase the distance, with the vibrators humming harder with every step and slowly driving her crazy. A glance behind her revealed that her enemies were being held back by a crowd of young men.

She was grinning under her latex mask while breathing heavily against the tight corset when she was suddenly thrown roughly to the ground.

She was just able to catch herself with her hands and prevent her head from hitting the ground.

Lying on the floor in a daze, she looked to the side to see what had so roughly thrown her to the ground.

Apparently it was a carriage pulled by 4 people in hoof boots. She couldn't see more in that short amount of time, because the carriage was traveling at an incredible speed and soon disappeared from her view window.

Her indigned cries about chasing her after the carriage were effectively suppressed by the gag. But that didn't stop her from raising her middle finger.

“Such an asshole,” she muttered, getting to her feet. Because of the tight corset and the high boots, it sounded lighter than it actually was.

As soon as she stood she was roughly grabbed.

"I have the bitch" she could hear and through the lenses Luna saw bad things.

Her fall was apparently enough for the other two to catch up with her.

Through the lenses of her latex hood she could see the woman with the crop standing angrily in front of her.

"We finally have you, you latex slut. Let's see if you're the right one. Do you know us?" she asked Luna angrily, grabbing her chin roughly.

Instinctively she shook her head. Apparently the two women weren't sure and so hoped that the hood would ensure their anonymity.

"No?" the woman asks with an evil grin.

"We don't care, the other 3 sluts said that too and we still gave them a beating."

Luna's eyes widened under the hood as she saw the woman swing and hit her in the stomach.

But the expected pain did not materialize.

Instead, the woman stood up and held her sore wrist.

"AHH, my hand you bitch. what have you done?" she shouted at Luna who still couldn't believe what had just happened.

Her corset had protected her from the blow and apparently the woman had not expected it and injured herself.

She recognized the opportunity and tried to take advantage of it when suddenly an authoritarian voice echoed over the tumult

"Stop, let go immediately" she screamed and Luna looked to the side to see a blond woman in some kind of perverted police uniform who had already drawn her baton to emphasize her words.

Luna's remaining opponent then let go of her and Luna stumbled forward, where she was fortunately caught by another uniformed woman.

“Are you okay,” the woman in the even skimpier uniform wanted to know?

Through the gag, Luna could only nod.

"Great, I'm glad to hear that. Your corset and a chastity belt protected you from the worst. Luckily, the keys are given at the entrance." The security guard said in a much more submissive tone than her colleague and immediately revealed to Luna a possible solution to her problem.

Only then did Luna notice the collar that adorned the woman's neck.

"When you're done with the victim then we can finally arrest the two anal sluts." The blonde woman instructed the brown-haired woman, who immediately grabbed the woman in the fishnet bodysuit while her colleague grabbed the woman in the dress.

"Hey, we are the victims here... HMMMMM" she screamed as a ring gag was unceremoniously shoved into her mouth and fastened behind her neck.

“Quiet now,” said Blondine, who was apparently the boss.

"We have you on video and that's why we know that you are guilty. You have also been warned several times"

That was the end of it for the policewoman and the two from the Sciherhehit led her away without any problems, even though both women fought back with full physical effort.

It seemed as if the two women had superpowers.

Luna followed the quartet at a safe distance, eventually they walked towards the exit where the keys apparently were.

Strangely, the exit was already in sight less than 5 minutes later when the policewomen led their two prisoners onto a stage and they were each locked in a pillory.

Luna had to laugh when she saw the big sign above the women's heads.

FREE USE was written in large letters and even before the women were finally locked up, a long queue of mostly men had formed.