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Sledding
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Sleding
Deidre shivered slighly. She wasn't sure if it was more
because of the cold or if it was because of fear. As she waited she
contemplated her current situation. Her every muscle ached. Deidre
tried again to move but no matter how hard she tried, nothing moved.
She couldn't even move her head. Victor had most certainly done his
job well.
Both of her wrist were lock into bright, gleaming steel cuffs.
The cuffs were then attached into a quarter-inch steel rod which ran
over the palm of her hand to an inch past the tips of her fingers.
She wore two rings on each of her fingers and one on each of her
thumbs. Each pair of rings on her fingers were connected with small
rods. Each pair and the rings on her thumb were then attached to the
rod. This, unfortunatly for Deidre, forced her hands straight along
the rod. The rods were then attached to a pair chains which ran to a
different corner of the room.
Her ankles were also locked into a pair of cuffs with a rod
that ran over the top and extended an inch beyond the tips of her
toes. Her toes were forced into a en-pointe postition by five rings,
one on each toe. A chain ran from each cuff to a corner on the
opposite wall from the one that the wrist chains ran to.
Victor had even braided her hair together with a chain. It
ran from the top of her head to the middle off the wall to which her
wrist chains ran. All of the chains had been pulled tight enough to
substite for guitar strings.
As Deidre waited, and dreaded, to be let down, she thought
back to how she had managed to get herself into this mess. She almost
couldn't believe how it had happened. She had thought that Victor and
Valerya were her friends. She certainly had't thought that anything
in the past 12 hours would've been even possible let alone happen to
her.
*****
Deidre and her family had just finished supper and the maids
had started to clear the table. Since they were busy Deidre answered
the phone when it rang.
"Verchenko residence, Deidre speaking," Deidre plainly
greeted the caller.
"Hi, Deidre. It's Valerya. I was wondering if you would
like to go skating with Victor and some friends and I, tomorrow?" It
was her best friend from work, Valerya Dilenko.
"Sure, when do you want to pick me up?"
"The pond is about an hour away. Is 5 in the morning okay?"
"That sounds fine. Mom and Dad have something special
planned, but they haven't told anyone what it is yet. So I'll have to
sneak out and meet you. How about the corner?"
"Okay. If you aren't there we'll assume that they caught you,
and go without."
"See 'ya then. Bye, Valerya"
"Bye, Deidre"
Deidre hung up t{_he phone and rejoined the family who had just
moved into the living room. Mom and Dad sat on the couch, while the
twins fought over one of the armchairs.
"You two don't have to fight. I think I'm going to bed now."
The twins immediatly started to fight over who got to sit in
her chair.
"You feeling ill honey?" inquired Deidre mother.
"I'm fine. Just a little tired."
"Goodnight, I'll come up in a little while to tuck you in."
"Goodnight"
Deidre went up to her room and started to get ready for bed.
As she removed the clothes that her mother had bought for her she was
glad that she wouldn't have to wear any of it tomorrow. Her parents
had thought that her getting a job would teach her how to be
responsible. So Deidre had gotten a job at the local clothing store.
At first she couldn't understand why all the other clerks her age were
acting so snobbish. Then one of the snobby clerks had approached her
and sounded her out. As Deidre had learned later, the clerks were
part of the local black market and dealing in western clothes and
fashions. Valerya just happened to be the leader fo the black market.
As she lay in bed she thought about what to wear and finally
decided to on the cheerleader outfit she had just gotten the week
before. It was the classic western cheerleader outfit. A short
pleated skirt and tight sweater. If she wore the spandex bodystocking
she should be quite warm.
*****
Deidre got up early with anticipation of what the day would
bring. She hoped that Valerya's boyfriend, Victor, would bring his
friend, Chang. They had gotten very close on the last skating trip
and Deidre couldn't wait to get closer. Just thinking about Chang got
her hot.
Deidre walked over to her dresser, opened the hidden
compartment, and pulled out the boxes she needed for today. The first
box held the sweater and skirt. The second held the spandex
bodystocking. The third held the most expensive part of her outfit.
It was a very new western designed pair of ice skates. They look
almost normal unless you looked carefully. The boots and the skate
blades could separate. When they were separated the boots looked much
like normal casual ankle boots and the blades were stored in a case
which could fit into any pocket or purse. When they were joined they
were as strong as any conventional pair of skates.
Deidre stripped off her nightclothes and started to get
dressed. First she put on the body stocking, pulling it up each leg
making sure the seams at the toes were straight. As she pulled it
futher up, she had to pull hard because she had written down the wrong
measurements. As a result the bodystocking was especially tight
around the torso except in the chest, where it was tight just below
her breasts. The result was that her firm C size tits were well
supported and forced together to form quite a lot of cleavage. This
was just as well because, although the bodystocking had a high collar,
it also had a scooped neck that showed the cleavage off very well.
The sleeves were the most difficult. Not only were they too small
but the attached gloves were smaller the the sleeves. Deidre pulled
and struggled just to get each arm into the sleeves. After she had
both of her hands into the gloves she reached back and slowly pulled
the zipper up to the top of her collar. She looked at herself in the
mirror and admired the way the bodystocking displayed her body.
Deidre then put the skirt on and pulled the sweater over her
head. The skirt came to a couple inches below her crotch and if she
were to bend over it would ride up and expose her to the world. The
sweater had a scooped neckline that showed the cleavage created by the
bodystocking. Deidre then detached the blades from the skates and put
on the boots, pulling the laces as tight as she could manage.
Putting the blade case into her coat Deidre snuck out of the
house and to the corner, arriving just before Valerya and Victor. As
she walked to the small compact. She noticed that Victor had indeed
brought along Chang. She also noticed that because of some stuff
loaded into the car she would have to sit on Chang's lap. She climbed
into the car and Victor apoligized for the fact that she had to share
the seat with Chang, but his car was in the shop and that only left
Valerya's. She told him it was alright and much to everyone chagrin
sat in Chang's lap before he had a chance to move over. Chang
squirmed a bit trying to find a comfortable place to put the sudden
hard-on, exciting Deidre even more then before. She smiled and
decided that no matter what, she would have him today before they
returned home.
The trip to the lake took about two hours. Most of the time
was spent with idle chatter. Deidre squirmed quite a bit on Chang's
lap. The hornier she got him on the way to the lake the, less time
she would have to wait after they arrived. Chang was also doing his
part by playing with her nipples through her bodystocking.
Finally they climbed the last hill and there it was. A very
big lake way out in the middle of nowhere and all their own. They
hadn't passed an occupied house in the last fifteen minutes. Valerya
drove the car around to the far side of the lake and parked it next to
a tin shed. Since they had the entire day to skate, everybody helped
to unload the car. Most of the stuff Deidre had never seen before.
There appeared to be the runners of a sled but she didn't see the body
anywhere.
Valerya and Deidre cooked a small breakfast while Victor and
Chang cleared the snow off an area on the ice.
"That wasn't very nice."
"What?"
"Tormenting Chang like that."
"But I want some action tonight. I was just insuring what
that I get what I want."
"What your wearing would insure that without any help."
"I just wanted to be sure."
After eating breakfast, they skated and rested and snuck off
behind the shed and rested and skated some more. They were having so
much fun they missed lunch and if the sky hadn't darkened they
would've missed supper as well.
They sat in the hut after supper drinking vodka to keep warm.
Deidre began to fee very drowsy. This made her upset. Since it
would take too long to get her body stocking on and off, every time
she and Chang had gone behind the shed all they did was kiss and
fondle each other. All this did for her was get her even hornier.
She soon fell asleep to the crackling of the fire.
When she woke up she tried to move the cloth blocking her
sight but nothing would move. It was even had for her to take a
breath. Screaming resulted in no noise at all. Not a growl, not a
whine. Shortly, someone moved the cloth. It look like Chang. But he
appeared really blurry and distorted.
"I think our little sled is ready for her first run."
"Valerya and I have to talk about something, Chang. Why don't
you fill her in."
Chang turned back to Deidre and smiled warmly.
"Don't worry Deidre, nobody will cause you any permanent
damage. Unless you get difficult. Your current situation is a new
type of softening up torment. After this comes even worse torment
unless you voluntarily sign a consent form.
But before that I'm going to explain your situation to you.
While you were asleep we dressed you in a nice white kid leather
outfit. The top is a special type of straight jacket. It has
built-in french cut panties and instead of crossing the arms in front
it has what is called an armbinder. Your arms have been pulled behind
your back and your elbows are touching. A strap from the tips of your
fingers runs down to your heels.
"Your bottom is called a legbinder. It is basically an ankle
length skirt that is tight from the waist to the ankles. Your
armbinder also has attached feet which force your feet into a ballet
enpointe position. The strap from your armbinder is pulled tight,
pulling your chest up.
"Your head is encased in a discipline helmet which has a steel
bit for a gag, glass eye covers, and a strap from the top of your head
to the middle of your back. The strap pulls your head back. The
steel bit is connected to runners which are connected along your body
making you the body of the sled.
"We figure that it will take you about 3 runs before you sign
your slave papers."
At that point Victor came in, and together he and Chang
carried Deidre out of the shed and up to the top of the hill. They
set her down, gave her a shove and watched as she slid down the hill.
They repeated this three more times until Deidre finally signed the
paper.
"Thank you, Deidre. We're going to have to knock you out
again to restrain you for travel. You will be going home to Japan
with Chang. We hope you have a very nice trip," said Victor as he
loaded all the extra equipment into Valerya's car.
The next thing Deidre remembers is trying to reduce some of
the strain on her limbs as she hung from the ceiling. Chang came in
then and seated himself on a small chair.
"What you are in is a large shipping container. It will be
picked up in ten minutes adn then we will be on our way home. Hope
the jostling of the voyage doesn't bother you very much. You should
only be in that position for the next 24 hours. Barring any unforseen
complications."
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