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Chapter 2 by hemelwijs hemelwijs

How does her night begin?

Badly.

Suddenly she was forcefully grabbed from behind. In a reflex, she opened her mouth to scream, but a piece of cloth was placed over her mouth and nose. A strange smell entered her nose, and after a short while, she felt her muscles lose their strength. Before she knew what happened Rose felt herself drift away and her vision went black.


A man stood calmly next to the gate leading to the house. He was wearing dark coveralls and at his feet was a heavy-looking duffle bag. He had prepared himself well for this night. Her parents were away, and her brother took the chance to party, having left with some friends. Getting the keycard from his drunken body was easy.

He deftly manipulated a few screens on his phone, and soon after the camera at the gate stopped rotating. Knowing he had but a few minutes he quickly opened the gate using the stolen card. Making his way to the front door, a quick swipe later and he was standing in the hallway. Taking a moment to orient himself he heard the sound of a shower. Smiling at his luck he went up the stairs and hid near where he knew the shower was.

Not long after he heard the shower stop, he removed a piece of cloth and a bottle containing a powerful sedative from his pocket. Having made his preparations he waited for his prey to come out. The door opened and Rose walked out completely naked and absently drying her hair with a towel.

When he was sure her back was to him, he made his move. With fast, quiet steps he walked up to Rose and put his arm around her chest. The startled girl tried to scream in surprise, he quickly put the cloth over her mouth, using her confusion to make her inhale the fast working sedative. A few seconds of struggling later and Rose was vast asleep.


Rose awoke in total darkness. After slowly regaining consciousness she noticed that she could hear or see nothing. Her attempts at removing whatever it was that kept her blind were useless, as she found out that her hands were somehow held in place above her head. Her mouth felt like it had something in it, so she assumed that talking was pointless as well, and moving her legs felt like they were kept in place in a similar fashion as her hands, except her legs, were secured below her. It seemed like she was laying on something soft, like a mattress or something similar.

Trying desperately to get free, she pulled on whatever it was that bound her hands. A few minutes of futile struggling later and Rose gave up, perhaps it was better to wait out what her captor had in store for her.

Not long after she stopped did her vision brightened with a static you see when your television lost a signal. It was then that she realised that her blindfold was an old-school visor, used with the earlier versions of VR. When the static cleared she saw herself lying on her bed, her hands were cuffed to the headboard using steel handcuffs as the police use. Her legs were similarly cuffed to the feet end. Her mouth was kept open using a ring gag you see in a porn movie, and as she thought, she wore a visor that simultaneously blinded her, and could show her what her captive wanted. From the side of the visor, earplugs went into her ears, cutting off her ability to hear. She wore a harness made of leather straps that accentuated her breasts, with small rings surrounding her nipples. A chain of small rings went between her legs, serving god knows what function.

Suddenly the screen went black, and after a few seconds, she started to hear a soft voice.

'Hello, Rose. From now, until Monday night, you are my captive. Behave and it can be pleasurable for both of us. Resist, and it will be pleasurable just for me. I'm currently making preparations for our next activity, but fear not, you are not going to be bored. The metal rings you saw on your harness, as well as the dildo I put inside you, are all connected to a special receiver, whenever that receiver does a specific action it will send out a signal to you, causing the rings and dildo to activate. One second for each time that the condition is met. To keep it fun for you, the intensity will increase a little bit after every five actions. Now the receiver is your own phone.'

the screen lit up, showing Rose her phone lying on the living room table.

'And the condition that needs to be met is it receiving an incoming signal. A call, or text, or whatever it is you use. If someone sends your phone a signal, it, in turn, will send you a second long distraction. So let's begin shall we?'

Rose saw a gloved hand pick up her phone and open her chat application, scrolling through the list he stopped at the group she made for her school project.

'This looks like a good one, let's cause some reaction.'

Activating the keyboard, he quickly wrote a message and pressed send. Since the camera was still focused on her Phone, Rose could read what her captor typed.

'The whole house for myself until Monday night, gonna call over my special friend and have lots of fun. What are you gonna do this weekend?'

No longer needing it the Phone was thrown back onto the table. Her vision became black again as the screen turned off. A subtle absence of noise told her that the plugs were no longer on. Left blind, deaf, and completely immobile, Rose waited in agony for what would happen.

Suddenly she felt it. A soft vibration around her nipple, not much, and not long but it was there. As fast as it came did it stop, only to start again on her other nipple. Again after a second did it stop, but again did it start, this time the rings between her legs vibrated. The fourth time the dildo inside her pussy gave a short pulse, causing Rose to moan. After that everything activated giving her a short but overwhelming sensation.

After that, the cycle repeated itself, never in the same pattern twice but Always in short one-second bursts. Gradually the strength increased. And in her sensory deprived state, Rose could only focus on the vibrations. After perhaps the fifth or sixth cycle, she was writhing in her bonds, moaning in desire. The constant stream of vibrations was slowly building her towards orgasm. By the eighth cycle, Rose reached her limit, her back arched on the bed, and with a muffled cry, she came. However there was no time to recover, the harness, guided by her phone's activity continued to vibrate. In her hypersensitive state, it didn't take long for her to reach her peak for the second time.

Rose was powerless to resist the relentless **** on her body, the non-stop stream of messages to her Phone **** her to orgasm again and again. She always knew she was Multi-orgasmic, but she was afraid of trying to find out how often she could cum before her body or mind gave up. Now she realised she had ****. Her thoughts were interrupted when yet another orgasm was **** from her. By now the vibration was so powerful that even when they stopped, they still lingered on.

Rose had long since lost track of what happened, the only thing in her world right now, was the constant vibrations driving her insane, and the inevitable orgasm that gave a sweet, but oh so short release.

What more is in store for Rose?

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