SSS 2 - Better safe than sorry

Thunder rumbles, but it sounds so far away.

You are on a cold, hard floor. Your head hurts. Your body is sore.

Groaning, you sit up. It’s dim. This is not the motel room. You become aware of your body and surrounding slowly. You feel groggy.

You’re naked. No, not naked. Alarmed, you look down at the strange… things on your body. What you’re wearing in place of underwear is made of metal. It’s a chastity belt, but not like any you’ve seen before. Wires run from the belt to a pair of clamps attached to your nipples. They hurt, but fortunately, they aren’t too strong.

Blinking and shaking your head, you unsteadily pick yourself up, staring down in disbelief.

You peer around in confusion and start to take a step. Your foot touches something on the floor. You bend to pick up a VHS tape.

An old TV sits on top of an even older VCR on a rickety chair nearby. You’re close to panic. The space you’re in is large, but so dark that you can’t see much. It seems industrial.

You pause to listen. Over the thudding of your heart, you can hear rain, perhaps on the roof. Is the storm still going? You try to remember, but… there’s not much. The motel. Sal. Your girls. You touch the belt thing, but it’s not coming off. You don’t even know how. There’s a lock on it with a keyhole.

Groaning, you look at the tape in your hand, then totter to the VCR. The tape goes in with a noisy _thunking _noise.

The screen snaps on. The image quality is terrible, but it’s someone in a Peachface mask.

“Hello, Meri,” Peachface says in a deep, modulated voice that is unrecognizable. “You like to play games with girls. Maybe you’ll enjoy playing with me.”

You swallow, eyes wide with terror.

The picture changes. It shows… some kind of device somewhere, and it seems to have a person in it. But all that can be seen of the person is their bare legs sticking out.

You squint. You can just make out a tiny shape on one pale ankle: it’s that weird, circle symbol with six little bits. It has something to do with Star Wars. That’s Colby’s tattoo.

Those are Colby’s legs. The recording cuts back to Peachface.

“Unless you want a certain someone to have some unwanted body piercings, you had better reach her in time,” Peachface says.

The TV shuts off.

“What the fuck?” you mutter, blinking stars from your eyes as you look around in the dark. You can’t ignore your aching nipples. You examine the clamps again, then remove one.

Immediately, a vibrator inside the chastity belt comes to life at full power. You shriek and fall to your knees as it buzzes harshly, directly against your clit. It’s agonizing. Whimpering, you roll onto your back and reattach the clamp, wincing.

The vibrator stops. Panting, you pick yourself up.

A light comes on nearby. There’s a plastic curtain, and something is moving on the other side. Hesitantly, you approach.

You pull the curtain aside to reveal Sal. She’s suspended from something up in the darkness, hanging on a kind of harness. She’s naked. A ball gag is in her mouth. There’s a… cheetah tail attached to her. As in, really attached. It’s an anal toy of some kind. There’s also something in her pussy, but you don’t know what that is.

Unable to speak, Sal stares at you pleadingly.

Another TV snaps on, startling you.

“Meri, do you know what performance-enhancing **** are? Sal does. She likes to run fast. The athletics department doesn’t know. A CCL girl once invented a device that could measure female pleasure by detecting how tightly she squeezed. Sal has that device inside her right now. If it detects too much pressure, an email will be sent to every person with a University email address with photos of Sal right now, evidence of her doping, and of her **** of CCL’s former president. The key to your belt is in the last bead of Sal’s tail. Whatever you do, do it quickly. Colby doesn’t have much time.”

Sweat covers your body. You ache between your legs and you feel weak. Your head is still fuzzy from… ****? You remember… you were in the motel room. You felt something. A sting in your neck. A needle?

You shake your head and focus on Sal.

Remove the tail to get the key?

Or leave Sal as she is?