Damsel starts well.

Damsel furiously tugged and pulled at her ropes, trying to work them loose. She could feel sweat building on her skin and the pervy eyes of the crowd leering at her, but she ignored that. Emily was remaining comparatively still, picking at the ropes with her fingernails. The crowd weren't paying much attention to her because she was lying on her tummy and not showing them much.

Damsel grinned, feeling a bit of drool escape her mouth, but she didn't care because she coluld also feel her elbow ropes loosening. Suddenly her elbows worked free and she started tugging at her wrist restraints. With the extra leverage she found them slackening off quite quickly.

"MNGPPPH!" yelled Emily, who had gotten nowhere with her patient fiddling. Before long Damsel had freed her arms and removed the gag. She rubbed her aching jaw. Emily could only watch as Damsel freed her legs, got up and walked over to the iron chest. Emily's eyes widened as Damsel picked up the clothes pegs and chastity belt. If she could swallow she would have gulped nervously. Soon she'd be wearing those items and there wasn't anything she could do about it, because her efforts at freeing herself were failing badly.

Damsel came over to Emily and gently removed the ball gag. Emily clamped her mouth shut. She didn't want to have Damsel's one in there at all. But the black girl rolled Emily onto her side and snapped one of the pegs onto her right nipple. "YAAAAaaaah..MULF!" went Emily, her pained scream cut off by Damsel jamming the gag in her mouth. "There!" said Damsel in a satisfied way, carefully placing the second peg. "Now to get this horrible chastity thingo on..."