Slutty Professional for Jessica, and for Samantha: Oral Sex Study, Public Edging, and Blindfold

Jessica decided that she could deal with Slutty Professional getting worse, but if Short Skirts Only turned into a leveled component, it would be that much harder to get rid of and Bound at Rest was already bad enough to deal with. Before she could change her mind and decide being even more exposed was worse than being bound a little tighter or something, she selected Slutty Professional and pushed Sam’s hand away from her nipple, wincing at the pain, and quickly walked towards the door. As soon as she got five feet closer, her bonds disappeared and she gratefully stripped off her clothing as quickly as she could, throwing them into her pack before stopping to tap on the phone for her selections.

Darn it! Jessica thought, frustrated at the lack of cooperation from her punishments as the ropes rewound around her breasts, then behind her back before pulling them tight, away from a swiftly shrinking chain linking her nipples. Owwwwww! Jessica whimpered and closed her eyes as the chain continued to shrink and when the pain in her nipples finally hit a plateau and didn’t increase anymore, she looked down and saw that the chain was now a grand total of 3 links long, at ¼” per link. Jessica now had permanent cleavage from the shortness of the chain, cleavage that was enhanced by areola that now were touching, providing a continuous color from the left breast across the right breast. Thanks to the ropes however, that cleave actually had a two-inch gap at the base of the breasts, which didn’t help the pain in her nipples.

I guess I can’t hide those areolas anymore, can I? Jessica thought despondently, then shrieked in surprise as her wrists and ankles grew thick, gorgeous brown leather cuffs that were easily five inches wide with easily a ½” of fluffy, silky-soft fur lining them. Then her neck changed position as an extremely long posture collar appeared from her clavicle to just below her lower lip, matching the cuffs in color and style, which Jessica could see thanks to the mirror on the wardrobe door. Jessica felt her arms get pulled up beside her head, about 16” away from either side of her head, which confused her until this action was then followed by a 40”-long, ½” diameter, straight bar of stainless steel locked to the backs of her new posture collar and wrist cuffs thanks to three seamlessly attached D-rings on the bar. Oh, of course. That scene from the movie. Jessica sighed, then freaked out as she felt her hand drop her phone.

Jessica desperately tried to catch the falling phone with her hand, overbalancing her as her neck and arms compelled her to maintain a rigid upper torso and hand position but it wasn’t until she realized she hadn’t heard the phone hit the ground that she moved to look down, and then blinked in shock as she realized that the phone was hovering, six inches above the floor. _Oh. Duh. Wait, I thought I was only supposed to be able to telekinetically press buttons and stuff… _Thinking carefully, Jessica was able to make the phone hover before her eyes, so she looked at the screen and was ecstatic to learn that her new telekinetic abilities were permanent, and part of her newly worsened punishment – although now so was something called a nipple serving tray while working at the diner…I guess I’ll get to find out what that is tomorrow.

Jessica scanned her options, despairing at the severity of what she was left with. **** on tops, it is now an ivory French Chantilly lace tie in front long sleeve crop top, sheer white silk and lace whalebone under-bust corset. **** on skirts, this is a black French Chantilly lace skirt with a black mostly sheer silk front and back modesty panel. Except that modesty panel ends above the clitoris in front, and four inches above the line in back. And thanks to my Short Skirts Only, I now get low rise hips level as the highest it covers. This skirt emphasizes, but it doesn’t cover anything! Jessica browsed lower and found that her butt plug was staying the same, but the Ben-Wa balls were being changed out for an 8” long, curved and ribbed dildo with multiple points of rotating capabilities. The high heels were going to be a pain, increasing to 6” high, of the open-toed, slingback variety but she was still able to select red for color preference. For all I had a hard time walking in those 5” heels, they were actually really comfortable, hopefully these stay the same.

Jessica was still stuck with the same tie hanging from the ring on her posture collar. But now, crap. Jessica opened her mouth and wished she could be surprised as the ring gag wound its way around her head, locking in place at the back of her head, underneath the braids. _This one is worse though, now I get to have the gag transform from a ring to a thrusting dildo if someone is groping me. Yay. Continuing the theme of making her night ever more difficult, if unsurprising, the chastity belt wasn’t going away. And I’ve got just one choice for hosiery, nude and sheer._

Jessica wondered if her telekinetic abilities would allow her to get dressed when she pressed accept, but then watched her clothing choices appear on her without needing to don them herself. She shrieked again as the Ben-Wa balls flew out from her vagina, cleansed themselves on the tongue in her open mouth, then deposited themselves in her bag. Yuck! She moaned, and shuddered as the dildo pushed in, then retreated a little, then went all the way in one thrust before staying, fully buried inside of her before starting a little pulsing and rotating pattern. Her legs still spread wide apart, Jessica contemplated her situation and wondered how long she would be able to mentally last from the constant edging she was experiencing and would continue to experience until at least late the next evening.

Jessica leaped in shock at the sudden hand on her butt, accompanied by a thrust down her throat. Jessica choked for a moment as the dildo hit the back of her throat and didn’t pause as it drove down the compressed part of her neck, the posture collar only making things worse. It drew back into her mouth, letting her breath and getting her gag reflect under control before it repeated the process until Sam finally stopped groping her butt.

Jessica turned around to see Sam had moved onto a new target, her double Samantha. Samantha was now trying to fend off Sam as Samantha sighed, apparently frustrated that she hadn’t been able to get rid of more options. “What did you remove?” Jessica asked Samantha telepathically.

“Oral Sex Study, Public Edging, and Blindfold”, Samantha responded. “I really needed to see what my punishments were, and I definitely don’t want to be constantly edging, and getting rid of those levels would be a pain. I need to get good grades, and I have zero interest in having to give head just to get a good grade on a homework assignment!”

“I don’t blame you.” Jessica stated.

“Um, hey, since we are all in this together, mind if I get the other gem ladies contact info?” Samantha asked.

“One moment, hey Amy, you good with that?” Jessica checked in with Amy, hoping that Amy could hear her mental voice through the phone. Then moved swiftly as Sam physically encouraged Jessica to get closer by crooking one finger around the chain between her nipples and pulling.

“Yeah, sure.” Amy yawned loudly, then yelped and moaned again.

After Amy and Samantha had exchanged contact info, Jessica said: “Good-night Amy.”

“Good-night Jessica, Samantha.” Amy stated, at which point a beep came over the phone as she disconnected the call.

Jessica looked at Samantha, then tried vainly tilting her head back to stop the drool leaking from her open mouth from escaping. After it dribbled its way onto her chest, Jessica realized there wasn’t any way she could stop this from happening, so gave up and tilted her torso back upright. “I’m heading home, call you at 03:45 to play the next game?”

Samantha nodded, slapping away Sam’s hands. “Yeah, girl. Get going.” Samantha crooked her head in curiosity. “How are you going to drive home?”

Shocked that she hadn’t thought about this dilemma yet, Jessica replied: “I guess I’ll figure that out when I get to the car.”

Shrugging her shoulders, Samantha pushed Jessica towards the door, “Safe driving girl.” Samantha sat down at her computer, trying to fend off Sam as Sam crawled under Samantha’s desk and pushed her head between Samantha’s legs.

Hearing the soft, panting moans from behind her, Jessica had to turn her entire body around to look, then realizing what was going on, Jessica replied, “thanks, will do”, before turning around again and exiting the door, her ropes disappearing again as she got more than five feet away from her starting position. Jessica swiftly used her newly discovered telekinetic abilities to tie the crop top in front again, despairing that even with the crop top finally tied, you could still see half of her nipples above the top, and the rest of the nipples and areola through the top. But this is truly a gorgeous lace. Jessica admired the many flowers, vines, and shapes in the lace, then realized that some of the shapes were little fairies, wood nymphs, and other myriad small female creatures of legend. All nude, or severely abbreviated clothing, but still, amazing detail! Curious, Jessica thought at the app, “Sarah, what kinds of flowers are these on the lace?”

The reply came from a newly appeared Sarah on her phone screen: “Orchids, vanilla, clitoria ternatea, and palicourea elata.”

“What?” Jessica thought Sarah was having her on with some of these.

“Orchids, or etymologically, Greek for testicles. Vanilla being of Spanish origins which wends back to the original Latin term: vagina. Clitoria ternatea which goes back to a Greek word for female genitalia, and palicourea elata because they look like giant red lips.” Sarah responded before disappearing again.

No way. Jessica thought, then decided to look them all up. No kidding, Sarah was right! Peering closer, Jessica realized that some of the flowers really did look exactly like lips. Still gorgeous, anyway. Jessica looked up and pressed the button for the elevator, calmly accepting the now familiar ropes as they bound her breasts, but still hissing at the sudden pain from the increased pressure on her nipples as her breasts were once again pulled away from each other. A few minutes later, she got in the elevator and excitedly telekinetically pressed the button for the ground floor. I have mental powers! I have mental powers! Jessica was loving this, even while she hated everything else that came with the mental abilities. _Really, I do actually hate, really hate these constant vibes…_Jessica had to remind herself that she needed her eyes open while walking as the elevator had gotten to the ground floor and the pleasure had washed over her from the vibrations at her clit, inside her vagina, and she reluctantly had to admit that the vibrations were getting pleasant from her butt and nipples. Although, my nipples really could use a break from all this manipulation! Jessica complained as loudly as her mental mind could exclaim.

“Sheesh, you don’t have to yell so loudly!” Came a voice from one of the students in the lounge.

Blushing madly Jessica swiftly walked out the door as she realized the downsides of being a telepathic sender. Thankfully, being on the move allowed her to close her top again, and she opened the front door with her mind as she got close. Walking down the steps, she felt the cooling night air waft over her nipples and other exposed skin, of which there was a lot now. Good thing it isn’t late November or December, otherwise I would be freezing! Thank God for September in the South! Now if only the humidity wouldn’t suck so much, if the moisture in the air gets too much worse, I’ll be doing a wet blouse contest every day now! Jessica had to laugh out loud at her bad joke. Shrugging off the sudden gropes across her body from all the eyes that were on her from her laughing, she drew closer to her car. Using her mind to open the car door, she mentally placed her bag on the passenger seat, then she crouched down on her heels, slid her butt onto the seat, and then pivoted back to face the front of the car.

Jessica groaned as the bondage yoke didn’t release her, it just pivoted to allow her arms to get closer together, and angled down so she could see over her hands. She mentally directed the door to close, then floated her keys out of her bag and started the car. Praying that she could handle driving while wearing a posture collar and mentally directing her car, she changed the gear to reverse, backed up, then discovered a pleasant side effect from her telepathy. She could now mentally see the bumper of her car in relation to the back of her car when she focused on it. Mentally changing gears back to drive, she directed the steering wheel to get her out of the parallel parking spot and gingerly pressed on the gas. Jessica celebrated as her new mental abilities didn’t fail her all the way home, only bemoaning the fact that her bondage yoke drew all other driver’s eyes and thus, directed their attention to her severely abbreviated clothing, which resulted in renewed groping feelings.

Walking in her front door and locking it, Jessica sighed as she plopped down in front of her computer, preparing to work on tomorrow's homework. I just want to sleep. Maybe I should do that instead. Jessica felt a rumble from her stomach and then realized she had utterly forgotten to eat dinner.

Jessica stood up again, walked into her beige tile countertops and cypress wood flooring kitchen, then stopped in consternation. How am I going to eat with a ring gag? Jessica floated the cell phone into the kitchen while she prepared a cup-of-noodles. Tapping her way mentally through the screens of the app, she got to the permissions page and searched for her ring gag. Requesting permission to remove it for a meal got a negative response. Frowning, Jessica decided to try seeing if she could mentally mash the noodles up. Success! Jessica managed to float the food into her open mouth and tipping upper torso back, she was able to carefully direct the food with her mind and tongue. Jessica mashed and swallowed like she normally would with teeth, although the whole exercise was made all the more difficult when her chastity belt started faint vibrations. Persevering, she made it through the whole ordeal. Jessica left the kitchen and decided that even though it was a bad idea to eat and go to bed immediately, she was just too tired from the days events to stay awake any longer.

Jessica walked down the hallway to her bedroom, requested permission to remove her various accessories through the app and denied once again, sighed as she lay down in bed after stripping off her clothes, hose, and heels, putting her hose and clothes in her dresser and her heels in her closet. Jessica thought at her alarm clock to wake her up at 03:40, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.