| Donya finds her friend Rey in a bind.. And helps out.Randoma furry erotic story ©Oct 28, 2001 by Eisfuchs (eisfuchs@tigress.com)(vixen, raccoon, bondage)Author's note:This story is a work of fiction. All characters are © by Eisfuchs. This textis for mature readers only, so if you are not of legal age in your country,please stop reading. I give the permission to repost or upload this storyfreely as long as the text and this copyright message are left untouched.If you are an artists and would like to do a drawing of the scene, feel free todo so, as long as you reference this story in your artwork or the description.If you have comments or requests for other stories just drop me a note. I can'tpromise that I actually find the time to write it down but, you never know,right? Now, enjoy the story and tell me what you think.Part I: The VictimRey hacked the last three lines of code into the simulator, saved her projectand hit the "Compile" button. She sat back in her chair and folded the armsbefore her chest while she watched the compiler putting her program together.This project was in finishing state now and she made good progress. When thesimulator was through it started her program. Rey looked at the screen for amoment and decided to get a cup of coffee while she was waiting for thealgorithm to complete. She had always been called the "tech head" amongst herfriends, but this was what she was doing best. She wasn't a typical computergeek, though. She enjoyed going out with her friends at night and she wasn'tlimited to one topic when it came to discussions. Now she was twenty-four yearsold and quite happy with the life she was living.With the cup full of hot, steaming liquid in her paw the vixen returned to herdesk and looked at the result her code had produced. Perfect!"Yes!" she exclaimed and sat into her chair, packaging the new binary andsending it out to the testing people. She looked at the clock and smiled. 6:15PM, just in time. She quit her simulator, shut down the system and got readyfor closing time.The evening traffic wasn't too bad so she only needed about fifteen minutes toreach the squash center in the middle of her district. Donya's car was alreadystanding there and she hurried to the trunk, got out her gear and went insideto get dressed for the match. In the locker room she put on her blue tank top,matching shorts and white tennis shoes. Then she tied her voluptuous manebehind her head to a tidy braid and grabbed her racket. When she reached theircourt Donya was already warming up, beating the ball repeatedly against theopposite wall. The raccoon was two years younger than her, a little heavierbuilt but without looking plump.When the ball slipped past Donya's racket Rey scratched at the glass door ofthe court with her claws and the raccoon turned towards her. With a smile shescooped up the ball from the floor and caught it in her paw before she went outto her vixen friend. "Hi Rey! You finally made it?""Yes, work was tough today. The damn thing just would not compute the correctnumbers. But I got it sorted out eventually. So, shall we start?"Donya tossed her the ball. "Sure. Just do a warm up, I'll have a sip first."Rey smiled and caught the warm ball in her paw before she entered the courtherself. Some minutes later the two girls were chasing each other through thesmall room, shouting loudly and enjoying the great work-out.After some great matches and two short breaks they decided to call it anevening and went to the showers. The hot water caressed their heated bodies andboth of them let out loud moans of relief. They cleaned their fur, relaxedtheir worn out muscles and toweled themselves down."Donya, I'd like to ask you a - rather unusual question," Rey started when theywere back in the locker room and packing their stuff together."Fire away," Donya said in a muffled voice, struggling with the laces of hershoes while she held her money bag in her teeth. It was a typical behavior forher, always a little unorganized and trying to do all things at once.Rey thought about it for a moment before she started to speak again. "I plan todo something - special tonight and I want to play it safe. So I'd like to giveyou the spare key to my apartment, in case I wouldn't be - umm - able to leavebed tomorrow morning."Donya stopped in what she was doing, balancing on one leg and looking at herfriend in amusement. She put her shoe down and took the bag out of her mouth."Oh, I see," she smiled. "You're going to get a little tied up in yourfantasies tonight?" Donya giggled."Uh - yeah, you could say that." Rey could feel her ears turning red under herfur and she avoided the looks of the raccoon. "So are you okay with it? I mean,I planned it all out and there shouldn't be anything going wrong."Donya bent over and busily tied her shoelaces. "You know I'll help you whereverI can.""Thank you. I'll call you tomorrow morning at seven and tell you thateverything is all right. If I don't you call me and make sure that I justforgot to tell you, okay?""Okay. I'm curious about what you've planned for yourself, though." The raccoongrinned and took the key Rey was offering her."Maybe I'll show it to you some day," the vixen said, a little embarrassed butglad that her friend had agreed to assist her. "If something goes wrong and youcan't reach me, please come over to my flat and - help me out.""Sure thing," Donya said and put the key in her money bag.They got the rest of their things out of the lockers and went to the parkinglot. Donya wished her friend a good and playful night and got into her car,leaving the vixen behind. Rey was still a little nervous that she had told herfriend about her fantasies but she didn't want to face the consequences in casesomething went wrong.Rey started the engine and pulled out of the parking lot towards her domicile.The streets were much less occupied now that it was past ten o'clock and shewas home quickly. She entered her flat and unpacked her things. Shedeliberately took her time, trying to delay her little game as much aspossible. After an extensive evening meal she threw her sports dress into thelaundry and selected a nice looking garment for the next day. All this tookquite some time but by midnight she couldn't delay it any longer. She /had/ totry out her new invention and now she didn't want to wait one more minute.A few moments later she walked into her bedroom. Since she only had two roomsin her flat this also served as her home office and working place. She wentover to her desk and turned on her PC. After a short time the machine was upand running and she started a play list of calm mp3 files that easily lastedfor more than ten hours. Then she switched off the display and picked up asmall, fancy looking circuit board from the desk. It was heavily decorated withwires and had many small lights and buttons on it. All in all it looked likesome prototype hardware for testing purposes.Rey took it to her bedside table and plugged in the power supply. When sheswitched the device on some of the small LEDs started flashing in a chaoticpattern and finally stopped, only one of them still blinking once in a second.The vixen was contented with that and smiled to herself. After switching on thesmall lamp on the table she turned around to her full length mirror and startedto take off her clothes, one piece at a time. At the thought of her new littlegame she was going to play she got more and more excited and deliberatelyslowed down her motions to keep herself from ripping the fabric off of herbody. When she was naked she went back to the bedside table again and put onsome of her most favorite perfume.Kneeling in front of the small cabinet she opened a door and took out a bagfull of various toys she was using, when she played at night. Sitting down onthe bed she started sorting out the things she would need this time. Sheselected three padlocks, two bigger ones that could be opened with the same keyand another relatively small brass lock with a tiny key to it, and snapped themopen. With a grin she sorted out the keys and put them onto the bedside table.Two padded leather restraints were next from the bag. They had been custom madefor her wrists by one of her friends. She had told him that she needed them fortraining at home; she wasn't very open about her hobbies at that time. The samefriend also made her two steel clamps that fit to the bars of her bed and hadD-rings on them, so she could fasten the wrist cuffs there. When she boughtherself a bed she had chosen this type because it had many steel bars at bothends that made it easy to attach any kind of restraining devices to it. Itlooked like it was cut out from jail bars and certainly this added to theeffect she wanted to produce.She rummaged through her toys and finally found three neoprene padded velcrocuffs, a set of strange looking leather straps and a vibrator, that she hadmodified herself. She had drilled a hole into the bottom of the plug andmounted a jack with a locking mechanism into it. This was to replace thebatteries with an external power source and the wire was secured against beingpulled out by accident.Rey stroked her paw over the assortment of toys and felt the anticipationrushing through her. She picked up the leather cuffs, slipped one of them overher left wrist and locked it there with one of the bigger padlocks. Of coursethis didn't affect her movements at all, but it felt nice and snug around herwrist and gave her a taste of what was about to come. She did the same with thesecond cuff, enjoying the slight pressure it was producing.After she had stuffed the rest of her toys back into the bedside table shereturned to her bed, took one of the steel clamps in each paw and lay herselfspread-eagled in the middle of the big mattress. She lay the clamps down whereher paws had been and started to mount them at the appropriate bars of her bed.Another small device from her table was next in line, a small electromagnetthat she mounted to the upper bars of the bed, about two feet above the leftclamp. The connecting wire of the magnet was plugged to the circuit board.Another two long wires were lying on the table. Rey took one of them, that hada big button soldered at one end, and ran it to the right clamp, where shemounted the button next to it to the bars. The last wire had a small electronicplug at the end. She ran it from the circuit board around her bed and throughthe bars at the footboard until it lay openly in the middle of the mattress.Seeing all her equipment finally set up made her think about her game again andshe shuddered a little in anticipation. She could feel herself getting a bitwet already and quickly dragged her paw away from where it was stroking her,she hadn't even noticed that she was touching herself until now. To distractherself from those thoughts she continued the preparations; of course this onlyserved to make her even more excited but she had to get ready quickly or shewould lose it completely and just sate herself right now.With shivering paws she fetched a piece of strong thread from her table andtied it to the electromagnet's chassis. She measured the length down to themattress and cut it off there a little shorter. Impatiently she took one of thekeys for her wrist locks and tied it to the free end of the string. While sheheld the key to the bottom of the magnet she pushed one of the small buttons onthe circuit board. The key got attracted to the magnet with a soft metallic/click/ and stayed in place. Rey swallowed hard and started to breathe moredeeply.Next she took the three velcro restraints and tied them to the foot of her bed.Two of them went to the place where her ankles had been when she had measuredthe places for the metal clamps, and the third was in the middle of them,perpendicular to the footboard. Finally, about one hour after she had started,her preparations were through. But before she wanted to go any further shedecided to visit the bathroom. The vixen didn't want to take any risk withthat. After all it was meant to be pleasure, and she surely was heavily intobondage but not torture.When she came back, holding a small towel in her paw, she stopped at thecabinet and unlocked her wrist cuffs, leaving the padlocks dangling from theleather restraints. She made sure that all the keys were lying on the cabinet,next to her circuit board, and picked up the rest of her toys. With the flickof her paw she switched off the light. Rey spread the towel in the middle ofthe bed, sat down on it, and put the items next to her. If there was somethinglike the /right time/, now it had come.Rey spread her legs in the same manner as before and reached forward to wrapthe soft neoprene cuffs around her ankles. The velcro straps went over theoutside of the restraints, and she shut them tightly. She loved these wickedlittle things. They were sufficiently secure to prevent you from breaking freebut yet soft enough to leave the fur and skin unharmed. And when you couldn'treach them with your paws, you would never be able to rip the straps open. Thethird cuff went to the tip of her voluptuous tail, keeping it strapped down.Experimentally she slid a little backwards to test the limits of herrestraints. After little minor corrections she was satisfied and giggled toherself. She felt already so turned on that she almost couldn't stand thethought of what was going to happen.The vixen picked up the vibrator and pushed it slowly against her slick vagina,moaning deeply when the plug was sliding into her. Panting heavily she took theleather straps and wrapped two ends of them from the back around her hips. Sheleft them there and closed the straps around her tail base. The third end wentthrough the crack of her cheeks, covering her private area and the vibrator,and ending where the other two ends met on her belly. Finally she took thesmall brass padlock, made sure that the key was lying on her table and threadedthe lock through the holes in the straps, exhaling to make the belt fit. Itshut with a soft click. Rey writhed a little in anticipation, feeling thevibrator stuck deeply in her. Whatever she would do the toy couldn't slip outof her now, even if she wanted it to. There was only one small hole in thestraps and it was exactly over the place where she had added the jack to thevibrator. She picked up the connector at the end of the wire and plugged it in.The cable snapped in audibly.With shaking paws she lay back and stretched her arms out to the steel clamps.She knew that she would never be able to reach the keys on the table, if shelocked her cuffs to the D-rings now. Of course, this was exactly what shewanted to achieve and she fought the urge to rip off her restraints and touchherself. If she wasn't getting this over with quickly she would end upmasturbating a few minutes from now. All this reminded her of the pressure inher vagina and she tried to force her thoughts away from the intruder sittingthere. 'It's now or never, girl,' she thought and moved her left paw to theclamp with the button. She slipped the padlock through the ring with her freepaw and clicked the lock shut.Now she was already stuck, unable to free herself, but she wanted to be heldmore securely. She moved her right wrist to the other clamp and fiddled arounda bit with the lock. Finally the clip hooked over the D-ring and she grabbedthe lock in her paw, holding it at an awkward angle. Straining her paw shepushed the lock against the steel bar and suddenly it clicked shut. Her heartstarted to beat stronger. She was trapped.With her mind starting to drift away she lifted her left paw and pushed thebutton. Instantly some more lights on the circuit board started to flicker butnothing else happened. Rey grinned to herself and started to feel the firsteffect of the cruel design of her program: uncertainty. The microcontroller wasgoing to switch the vibrator on at random intervals for random durations oftime. There was no telling when it would start and when it would stop. Anotherpart applied to the magnet. It would hold the key for again a random timebefore the controller would interrupt its power supply. The key would fall downfor the length of the thread and then keep dangling just in reach of her rightpaw. The vixen did only know that the time was within the range from thirtyminutes to six hours or more. She struggled a little to make herself awareagain of how trapped she was and silently hoped for a quick release. Althoughshe had invented the program and counted on her reaction she never would havethought how strong the feelings would become. When she had played before shealways had a way out of her bondage, but this time she was completely at themercy of her little electronic device, with no way to free herself. And even nopleading, threatening or swearing would lead her to freedom again. The onlyperson who could help her out before the time was up was Donya, and shewouldn't be here before morning.Rey tugged at her bonds playfully, enjoying the feeling of utter helplessnessand bathing in the rising arousal that was heating her up. With her arms, legsand tail spread out so completely, she had almost no slack to move around.There was nothing for her to do but wait for the vibrator to kick in and tofeel trapped.Never would she have thought how cruel her program really was. The vixensquirmed and struggled against her restraints for quite a time but thecontroller did nothing. She was lying there for about twenty minutes, alreadygetting exhausted from her fight, but still without any sign from her device.Rey turned her head to the right and watched the lights on the board flicker.It was obviously still working. But of course she didn't have built in any wayto find out how long it would be until something was going to happen. Shestarted to growl a bit and let herself fall back in her bonds. Frustration tookover and she cursed herself for her own inventions. Of course she had to go notonly for the random key drop time, but for the vibrator, too! Now there shewas, lying helplessly in self-imposed bondage, unable to break free or giveherself sexual release.She tried to shift her body to make the vibrator at least move around a bitinside of her. But again, her own inventions turned against her. The strapswere deliberately designed to be a perfect fit to her body and they pushed theplug into her with a constant pressure, regardless of how she squirmed orstruggled. "You dirty witch!" she cursed herself. Her fantasies never includedphysical torture, but this kind of denial she was exposed to at the moment wasworse than any punishment she could imagine.What if her program just failed? An undiscovered bug, coming to haunt her atthe least suitable moment? She would be forced to lie here, tied spread-eagledto her own bed, until her friend finally would come to free her. At thisthought and the inevitable humiliation she would face, she moaned in a mixtureof despair and lust. With newfound energy she tugged fiercely at her bonds, butshe still was chained down securely. Not even her tail was moving very much.Suddenly, the vibrator kicked into full gear. Rey jumped in surprise, yelpingloud as the stimulation began to rush through her. Only her restraints kept herfrom doubling over and pulling her legs together. The locks at her cuffsclanked against the steel rings that held her immobile and she sucked in herbreath greedily. The surprise and the increased sensitivity of her privateparts - from lying there so long without being able to touch herself - causedher mind to blur and she lost track of her thoughts for a few moments.When the first shock had left she moaned deeply while the vibrator was buzzingaway in her vagina. The vixen started to move her hips as good as possible tointensify the feelings she was experiencing. The straps around her lower bodydid a good job and she lost herself in her emotions, panting heavily andgroaning with the newfound pleasure.But then the vibrator stopped dead again, much too early for her taste. Shecried out in frustration and tried to beat her paws on the mattress. Oh, howbadly she wished for that key to fall down into her paw now. Rey licked herlips and tried to regain her breath when the vibrator started to buzz again."Yaaigh!" she exclaimed and started again to writhe in her restraints. If shewould not find release this time she was going crazy for sure!Of course she was being let down again. This went on for a long time,alternating high peaks of lust and sensation mixed with the uncertain waitswhen nothing was happening. And it was never enough to give her what she waslonging for. More than once she was so close, only a few moments more and ...again the vibrator fell silent. Tears of frustration and lust stained the furon her face when she was rocked by another wave of vibration again.Time was indifferent for her now, and she didn't know how long she was lyingthere when she felt something moving on the bed next to her. She snapped out ofher trance. The room was still quite dark and the small lights of thecontroller didn't provide too much light. Who could be in here with her?Instantly she thought of her friend, but it wasn't morning, yet. "Who's there?"she asked in a rough voice. Her previous moans and screams had taken toll ofher. "Donya? Is that you?" She was glad that the vibrator had chosen to staycalm at the moment.Suddenly she felt a paw wrapping around her muzzle, effectively shutting herup. She tried to scream in protest and struggled wildly but her bonds wouldn'tlet her go. She was trapped and helplessly exposed to whoever the stranger was.Her fear rose when she felt a rope that was being tied around her muzzle. Reycursed herself for being so foolish to make herself vulnerable to whatevercreep might choose her flat for their next raid. When her uninvited visitortied a piece of cloth over her eyes she merely sagged back in desperation.Inside she braced herself for the worst.The stranger left her alone for the moment and she could hear that he or shewas rummaging around in her possessions. She hoped that this person would justtake whatever appealed and leave without hurting her. Rey tried to keep asstill as possible but at this moment the controller switched the vibrator onagain. Despite herself the vixen bucked and whimpered against the unwantedsensations that spread through her. With a groan she tried to resist the urgeto struggle and fight but couldn't help it. Her paws clenched uncontrollablyand the locks at her cuffs made clanking noises against the rings.The stranger seemed to get attracted by the noise and again she sensed a motionon her bed. When she felt padded paws roaming freely over her body, strokingher arms and belly, she instinctively tried to cower and protect herself. Ofcourse this only led to herself straining against the bonds that were holdingher in her trap.Suddenly she felt a wet tongue lapping over the side of her muzzle and the tipof her nose. Even through the fear she felt her arousal rise again. Why did shefeel turned on by this? Was she, really? As the paws started to caress herbreasts and her body was responding to the touch she thought she /was/ turnedon, without a doubt. The paws roamed further and the tongue paid closeattention to her breasts.Suddenly she felt the lock at the straps around her hips snap open; and whenshe became aware of the vibrator slowly being pulled out of her she tried toscream and struggled wildly, unable to break the hold of her restraints. 'No!Don't do this, please!' she thought and whimpered through her tied muzzle. Thevixen tried to protect her suddenly vulnerable private parts with her tail butit was strapped securely to the footboard. Oh yes, if she did something, shealways did it with perfection. Even if that meant to do something foolish.Her eyes widened behind her blindfold when she felt something entering hertailhole. It took her only a second to comprehend that this must be thevibrator and just at this moment it started to buzz again. Rey groaned andwrithed under the assault. But in a way the whole situation was so arousing.She had tried anal stimulation before, so she knew how it would feel, but beingtied up, gagged and blindfolded, helplessly exposed to a stranger in her ownbed ... all this added an exquisite quality to the situation. She was scaredout of her mind and she loved it. She only hoped she would survive the night.Her last thought was pushed away when she felt something entering her vagina.Once again she fought against her bonds, struggled wildly to get away but stillshe was securely restrained, her wild motions only resulted in clanking noisesand the feeling of helplessness. The stranger started to rock back and forthinside of her, unexpected gentle and careful as if the intruder wanted to makesure not to hurt her.Rey sucked in deep breaths of air through her nose while she was slowly givingin to the sensations. The restraints that held her trapped, the rope tying hermuzzle shut, the blindfold, the vibrator in her anus and the strange persondominating her, all this drove her wild. She tried to struggle, to squirm, shetried to cry for help and scratched with her claws against the steel bars ofher bed, but still her level of arousal rose more and more. And when thecontroller once again turned on the vibrator she let out a long muffled screamand orgasmed violently. Colorful stars and speckles shot around in her mind andshe felt her body taking control over her muscles. Again and again she felt thedelightful contractions and lost herself in them until she strained a finaltime against her bonds and collapsed. A few moments later she felt the body ofthe stranger falling down on her,too.Everything became quiet again and for once, even the vibrator didn't interfere.Rey was still breathing deeply, feeling the body of the stranger lying on topof her. 'What now?' she thought. Just at this moment, she heard a soft click,followed by a metallic jingling. |
