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Jane started up the treadmill. This was the day she did her two hour workout. She started off at a brisk walk, eventually building up to a very nice jog. She let her mind wander to the sexual things she was going to do to her husband that night. She even thought about how her huge breasts looked as they bobbed up and down in time with her running.
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Suddenly, she heard a noise from the other side of the garage. She slowed her run, and looked over in time to see the paint can that had been knocked over roll toward her. She then looked up and saw her friend Susan clad fully in leather and walking her way. She wondered at this, for her friend had never before shown any interest in her ways of bondage. Yet there she was, and what was even stranger was the gun in her hand.
Shocked at the sight of the gun, Jane finally stopped the treadmill and got off. She started to slowly walk toward Susan with her hands out. "Susan,"she said, "what are you doing with that gun?"
Susan smiled slyly. "I'm doing what I should have done as soon as you got back from you're honeymoon. You know that Johnathan should have been with me. If you hadn't asked him to that dance in high school before I did, I would be the one married to him. You knew I was going to ask him."
Jane was getting worried now. She had, in truth, known that Susan had wanted to ask Jonathan to the dance, but was much too shy. But that was over six years ago. She couldn't believe that Susan would bring it up now. "Susan, what exactly are you planning on doing?"
Susan smiled again. "I'm going to make you pay." She pointed the gun at Jane. "Now, take off you're clothes," Susan reached down for a bag and tossed it to Jane, "and put these on." Jane looked inside the bag. Inside, there was some of her usual gear, including a ball gag, an arm binder, and her own vaginal and anal plugs.
Jane looked at Susan with a mixture of fear, pity, and anger. "Well go on." Susan said, waving the gun toward the bag. "Put it on. You do it almost every night. Why not tonight?" With a weary sigh, Jane proceeded in pulling down the straps of her top. She hesitated for a moment before pulling them down all the way, exposing her full breasts and tits.
Once she had her latex on she turned to Susan who was still holding the gun up toward her. While changing she had been trying to think of a way to get out of this situation. She couldn't see one, seeing as Susan was quite stronger than her, and was the one holding the gun. She also seemed a bit insane, if the twitch in her eye was anything to go by.
"Now get up there." Susan said, gesturing with the gun to the treadmill. Jane's worry increased significantly. Once she was standing on the treadmill, Susan came up behind her and shoved a pair of handcuffs on her. She then proceeded to take off the leather covering her vaginal region. She then took off her underwear and quickly, before Jane could react, stuffed them into Jane's mouth. "A present for you my dear." Jane could tell that Susan had recently had a powerful orgasm, as she could taste Susan's bodily juices in the underwear.
Susan then reached into the bag and came up with Jane's big pink ball gag that matched the rest of her bondage outfit. She then proceeded to strap it to Jane and tighten it thoroughly. Great, Jane thought, now I'm stuck with her underwear in my mouth until I find a way to get out of this.
Susan reached down to the zipper at Jane's crotch. She gave it a neat tug and it pulled away neatly. She then stuck both the vaginal and anal plugs into her. She attached wires to both and connected the wires to a current box. She zipped the zipper back into place and gave her groin a pat. Now Jane was frantic. This was for real. No joke. Susan was looking happier the more miserable Jane became. She even started humming a nice summer tune to herself as she worked.
As Jane was busy thinking, Susan was attaching a collar to Jane's neck, and the rope at the end, she tied off to the top of the treadmill. Susan quickly undid the handcuffs on Jane's wrists, but held tight to them, and started strapping her into an arm binder. When she was done, She took a length of rope and tied it around the top of Jane's breasts, fastening her arms to her back.
Jane let out a moan. Although she was frightened, she was getting very horny as she was being tied up. Lastly, Susan took small chains and attached them to the base of the treadmill and higher up on the treadmill. On the other ends, she attached Jane's pony-boots and her hips. "Now you won't fall off. So I warn you, after I turn on the plugs, you aren't going to want to move."
Susan went to the wall where the timer for the treadmill was. She turned the dial around and around. Finally, when it wouldn't turn anymore, she turned back to Jane. "There's a delay on here of about five minutes. So in five minutes, the treadmill is going to start you on a walk, and then build you up to you're normal workout. This was terrible news for Jane, because by the end of her workout, she usually needed a nap, now she would spend countless hours doing it. She couldn't imagine.
Susan started to leave, then turned back around and headed to the power box. She plugged it in to a nearby outlet and turned it on. She set both plugs on high and Jane could automatically feel the electricity pulsing through her pussy and her ass. Susan came up to her, slapped her in the groin, kissed her on the cheek, and said goodbye. She then left and Jane could hear her walking through the house. Before she left, Susan raided Jane's fridge for beer.
Jane's thoughts were racing. She was terrified at the thought of being forced to run like this for hours. Then she suddenly thought of Jonathan. He would be home from work in an hour. Surely he would hear her muffled cries and come to her aid. That thought, at least gave her some comfort.
Suddenly, the treadmill started with a hum. Jane was forced to walk, or risk a concussion in the fall. Immediately, her plugs went off, and both her vagina and her ass got a healthy dose of electricity. It did not feel good at all. She slipped quickly into a powerful orgasm, which ended just as another started. Within minutes, she was sweating. She tried to focus her thoughts on Jonathan as another orgasm overtook her.
In Jane's bedroom, the phone rang. Jane was moaning too loud to hear it so on it rang. After a minute, the answering machine picked up, "Hey dear it's me," Jonathan's voice rang out over the connection. "Do you remember Susan from high school? Well she showed up at work just now, and offered to take me out to drinks. I'll be back around eight. Don't wait up. Love you." The machine beeped.
Jane, who had stopped moaning immediately after she heard her husband's voice, knew that her husband would not be back at eight like he promised. Susan had something in store for him as well. She was planning to leave her there, for the night, running with these goddamn plugs in her. Then, tomorrow, she would be back.
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