XXIX - The Hall

A guy across the huge hall backed out of his door and walked away but he didn't see her. Lisa crawled an tiptoed to behind a trash can and dropped her head. This felt so strange on her naked body.... Down the steps a dog was barking...surely someone would look outside to investigate. Also down the stairs, a garbage man was working its way to her house. She could hear voices next door, from neighbors she didn't even know; as they seemed to be close, but at least where they couldn't see her.

As Lisa crept into the hallway, her somewhat naked body was on full display. The chastity belt hugged her petite frame, the black padded metal contrasting starkly with her creamy skin. Her long blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing her face and drawing attention to her dark blue ocean eyes. The welded titanium septum piercing gleamed as she moved, casting shadows across her angelic features. Her trapped clitoris, exposed within the rugged metal “U”, throbbed with each movement, the constant friction keeping it sensitive and engorged. As she crouched behind the trash can, her pert breasts swayed slightly, their rosy nipples erect in the cool air. Her body was now adorned bondage gear - bells on her collar, bracelets and anklets - emphasizing her role as a pet. The gentle movement of the rubber bristles inside her vagina caused involuntary twitches along her thighs. Being naked was more than just a rule; it was a state of hyper-awareness, a constant vulnerability that left her acutely attuned to every sensation, every sound, every potential threat. The hollow plug still sat nestled inside her, a constant reminder of her helplessness and violation. Lisa could feel it there even now, a foreign object occupying space that had never belonged to anything else. The pressure was subtle but persistent, a dull ache that never quite went away. She shifted slightly, wincing at the sensation. The base pressed against the inside of her, a small intrusion she couldn't ignore or remove herself.

"Dont...look.....Dont.....look!" Lisa prayed. The bells that never stopped ringing, even when she was on tiptoe, made her feel like a humiliated, walking doorbell.

"Current program will resume in 11 seconds" Mommy said.

"NO!....I'm here...please!.....look...I'm here!" She wish she could speak as her heart froze, droling with her ring gag as she tried to express herself ....

Mommy began a countdown then......