HIRED HELP
Chapter 25
It was a couple more hours before Vicki broke into her picnic
basket. By the time she did, it was nearly bedtime.
"Come on," she said to Jennifer. "Let's go to bed."
Vicki helped Jennifer to her feet. Jennifer had to put a great
deal of her weight on Vicki to walk in the trecharous ballet stiletto
heels. "I wanted to be a ballerina when I was a girl," Jennifer
said. "I take it back -- all of it -- right now!"
Vicki helped her to the bathroom so she could relieve herself
before bedtime. "How does this thing work?" Vicki asked. "This
sleep timer thing that you told me about? You know that I have to
try that out as well. Especially now that I've got the belt on."
Vicki was about to tell her how to work it, then suddenly
changed her mind. I'll get you back, she thought deviously. "It has
a kind of code sequence to it," she said. "Like some of the
programmable VCRs. It's not set properly now. Each of the four
knobs works changes one of the numbers. Richard said that there are
several codes to work it and make it do different things. There's
only one that he told me. First number needs to be thirty. Second
number ten. Third number should be thirty, and the fourth number
should be forty." There! That ought to have the thing buzzing
for... almost six hours! It will be buzzing almost twice as much as
it will be off! "There's a place on the belt to plug it into."
"Have you ever tried other combinations?" Vicki asked.
"I... was afraid to try," she said.
"Hmmm," she said. She found the wrist cuffs for the bed and
locked them to her wrists. "We'll get to that later," she said.
Vicki helped her out of the bathroom and then had her lie down on the
floor on a blanket that she had laid out for her.
The first thing that she did was to dig inside of her picnic
basked and emerge with a ball gag. Before Jennifer could object, she
had put it into Jennifer's mouth and buckled it into place. "I don't
want you to disturb my sleep," she said.
Like you're going to get any, Jennifer thought. She would have
smiled if the gag would have let her.
Next, Vicki brought out a metal bar with leather straps on the
end. With a few quick adjustments, she pulled it apart. Jennifer
recognized it as a spreader bar. Vicki knelt down and locked her
black vinyl encased ankles into the device Jenifer did not resist.
When it was done, her crotch was open and exposed to the world.
Vicki went to her basket again and returned with another pair of
bars. It took her some time to assemble her next device. When she
was done, she had a large central metal half loop with two metal bars
extending opposite directions. The half loop could be completed with
a leather strap. Each metal bar ended in a loop big enough for a
person's wrist.
Vicki held up Jennifer's head and slid the metal half loop under
her neck. She fastened it relatively loosely around her neck with
the leather strap. Then, she attached each of Jennifer' vinyl
encased wrists to the ends of the metal bars.
When she was done, Jennifer's arms were sticking straight out.
There was no way that she would be able to move them in any direction
at all. If she could manage to sit up, she could twirl one forward
at the cost of forcing the other one to go back.
"Almost done," Vicki said, digging in her picnic basket yet
again. When her hands emerged, they were holding a large dildo with
a power cord emerging from the base. Vicki knelt down on the floor
and plugged the power cord into a nearby wall outlet. The vibrating
dildo immediately came to life.
She slowly pushed it up against Jennifer's exposed pussy.
"Mmmmmgh!" she said through the gag. Jennifer found that she was
almost immediately wet.
Once she was lubricated, Vicki guided the dildo up into her.
Just when it was almost all the way inside of her, she unplugged it
from the wall.
Jennifer twisted her hips in frustration. Vicki went to her
picnic basket yet again. She emerged with a metal rod about two and
a half feet long. She sat down on the floor, and proceeded to attach
one end of the pole to the dildo.
The other end was fastened to the center of the leg spreader.
When she was done, Jennifer was not able to bend her knees. If she
did, it would push the dildo even further inside of her, and that
became uncomfortable almost immediately. The dildo was now also
securely within her. No amount of wriggling would get it out of her
now.
"Only one of us can use your bed," Vicki said. "But, I didn't
want you to miss out on anything." She stood up and took yet another
object out of the basket. It looked like a small rectangular box
with a dial on the front. Vicki plugged it into the wall socket.
Jennifer looked at it, and slowly realized what it was. Vicki
plugged the dildo into the box, but the dildo did not come to life.
"It's a timer for a house," explained Vicki. "Like the ones used to
turn lights on and off when you go on vacation. This one is set to
turn on and off every half of an hour," she said. "I hope you like
it."
Oh, god! thought Jennifer. I'm going to go through something
almost as bad as she's going to!
Or almost as good, depending on your point of view, whispered a
depraved little corner of her mind.
Jennifer moaned through her gag as Vicki prepared for bed. She
took off the red leather halter top and red miniskirt. She was left
in the chastity belt, the corset, and the locking heels. Vicki
dimmed the lights to almost nothing. Then, she flopped on the bed,
out of Jennifer's sight. She heard Vicki dialing the controls, and
then heard the clicking noises as she plugged her cuffs into the
chain.
The dildoes inside the belt roared to life. Within minutes, she
heard Vicki panting and moaning on the bed. One red heeled leg
flopped over the side of the bed, over Jennifer, then disappeared out
of sight.
"Stop!" said Vicki. "Oh god!" she said aloud. "How do you turn
this off?" Vicki asked.
Jennifer could not possibly respond through her gag. At that
moment, the timer on the wall triggered, and the dildo inside of her
came to life.
