She tries to control her movement.

Using her instincts, Jen managed to take vertical position, but that was only one of her problems solved. The roller heels did not have brakes (at least she did not remember seeing any while putting them on), and the girl could not immediately come up with a good stopping technique, so it was crucial to avoid hitting objects until she was slow enough to not get hurt.

However, it was not an easy task, and her intense body movements made the dildo in her move intensely as well, making it even harder. She managed to maneuver her way around two first lockers on her way, but a tiny bench treacherously appeared in front of her right after that. Jen found herself still on her wheels miraculously after an instinct-driven jump over it. Next trial was evading a tall wardrobe, but the girl thought it was too late to take a turn and tried stopping herself by leading the rollers into each other.

As soon as the floor was no longer under her feet, Jen realized that a mistake was made. She crashed into the closed doors, breaking them through like a cannonball. The wardrobe itself must have been bolted to the floor, as it refused to fall from the impact.

The girl fell onto shafts of rows of footwear, avoiding any major injuries. As she dared to open her eyes, she saw heavy things on the ceiling swinging back and forth, causing lighter things to fall down. First, a metal bra fell right on her breasts. It beeped loudly and clutched Jen's nipples with a twist, making her scream from the unexpected pain.

While she was trying to pull the predatory bondage device away from her captured boobies, only causing them more pain, a peculiar set of handcuffs landed in the area as well. It looked like a 10 inch wide metal loop with eight cuffs in total attached around it. All of them were open until Jen's wrists got in there from the opposite sides by accident, and the villainous contraption captured them eagerly.

"What the fuck is this? I'm outta here!" — the girl yelled and tried to get up, but it was much harder than she expected, as the roller skates with 6 inch heels plus single row of wheels were incredibly uncooperative.

{If She knows = false}She reached down with her cuffed hands to undo the buckles, but they also refused to be open. She finally saw keyholes on the bra, cuff station and her skates and realized that it was all a purposefully laid trap.{endif} Losing all of her temper, Jen screamed at the top of her voice and tried to grab something on the wooden side behind her to pull herself up to her wheels and get over the 2-feet border of the wardrobe.

*click*

One of the six remaining cuffs closed, and Jen found herself unable to get her hands away from the wooden side. Crossing her hands, she was able to turn around and see that she got caught by a metal ring sticking right out of the wardrobe. Anger consumed the girl, and she tried to rip the ring out by brute ****, but it only made a cross-shaped steel bar fall onto her arms and wrap itself over her crossed elbows, locking them in this uncomfortable state.

"NOOOOOOO! LET ME OUT!" — Jen was hysterical for a few more minutes before running out of steam and consciousness. As soon as she hung limp from the wardrobe side, the whole thing started moving down and through the floor, relocating the trapped girl to a quieter place.

"Not much of a performance, but she did compete with passion."

ENDING #17