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Chapter 11 by Coy-toy Coy-toy

What is Charlie wearing?

Gimp attire

“Charlie the Gimp!” Alexa pulls on a metal leash, pulling Charlie blindly out into the room. Every inch of her was covered in a black shiny material, you weren’t sure wether it was rubber, latex, or something else. As a part of the outfit was a tigh under bust corset, very high lace up heels, and metal bands locked around her ankles, wrists, and throat. Her face was covered completely by the same materials, and a panel gag and blindfold snapped in place meant the only openings in the suit were currently for her nostrils.

Charlie shuffled behind Alexa, jingling as metal hoops clinked against the metal cuffs. She was currently unbound, but it would be easy enough to change that. Alexa guided the gimp to the couch, letting her sit before gloating “Now one of you is a nice blinded gimp, and the other has their poor manhood locked away. I think I like this game!” She laughed as Charlie grumbled into her gag, before reaching up and removing it and the blindfold. She was about to say something snarky, when suddenly she let out a surprise moan, her body flinching hard. Alexa mocked “I told you the consequences of removing any piece! Hope you like those vibrating plugs, and remember they go higher!” This left Charlie squirming in her new outfit while Alexa handed you the phone for your turn.

You felt your cock strain against its confinement’s as you saw your friend struggle with the pleasure while fully encased, both wanting her, and a small part hoping you could be up in a similar situation. You gulp that thought down as you read your task.

What is your task?

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