This is my attempt to flesh out the characters into interesting people who can fill a much longer story arc.
I hope you enjoy! Thanks for reading.
Lisa's Secret Hobby by Kerrathul
Chapter 3 –
Home Invasion
Yuki stared back red faced at her bathing friend with an angry scowl. As Lisa looked back, she became aware of a moaning noise coming from Yuki's tablet computer that had fallen screen up to the floor during the shouting. Lisa looked down from the tub at the video and saw herself on the screen bucking and moaning against her bonds from earlier, being fucked by a large black silicon dildo. Lisa saw a long stream of her drool drip out of her gag onto the concrete while her breasts shook under the strain of the tensioned nipple clamps that held her breasts up. Lisa looked back at her frustrated friend's eyes with a raised eyebrow, curious of Yuki's interest in the show. Yuki was trembling slightly as she looked down at the screen. Yuki bit her bottom lip, and let out a sheepish sigh.
Lisa finally decided to calm back down and leaned her head back against the tub, taking in a few deep breaths. Her breasts rose and fell slowly out of the warm lavender scented water as she rubbed her tortured nipples and massaged her sore tits. It started to really set in how exhausted she was after her trial. Lisa thought about what was she was going to do next time as she lifted a leg out of the water massaging her inner thigh muscles. She started to consider a slow deep anal fucking next time with some kind of cold water dripping on her. As she switched to her other leg she noticed she was still listening to herself over the computer discarded on the floor. Lisa massaged out the kinks in her leg slowly wondering if perhaps an uncomfortable enema, while deliciously torturous to her, might also be interesting to her audience. She listened to herself scream through her gag against the wild orgasms that her bondage produced. Lisa was fascinated at the sound as the noise canceling headphones had always prevented her from hearing herself. 'Maybe that is part of the thrill...' she mused.
Once the moaning and screaming from the computer subsided, Lisa began to wonder why Yuki was so quiet. She was never quiet. 'If anything she should be putting me down or blackmailing me by now', Lisa considered. “So are you...”, Lisa began but as she turned and looked, there was no one there. 'How long have I been daydreaming?!' Lisa thought angrily to herself. Even though Yuki had a key to her house, the thought of her set loose while angry petrified Lisa. She groaned as she willed her body to get out of the bath while on the screen she saw herself settling into her bondage for a nice long and painful trial. Lisa pressed the home button with her pinky to shut the thing off and dried herself hurriedly.
“Yuki? Yuki!”, she called out of the half open bathroom door. Her anus began to tighten around the plastic invader in her harness, throbbing. Once her skin was moderately dry, she grabbed her bath robe and stepped into the hallway. First, she bolted downstairs to her basement. Clicking on the bright florescent lights, the room was completely empty. She looked around breathing in the smell of lubricant and sex toys, a small puddle of drool in the center of the floor marking where she had been on display. She snapped the lights back off and ran upstairs again, the living room and kitchen empty. While looking around the living room, she began to hear a faint moaning from her bedroom.
“Yuki?”, she called but there was no answer. She stepped closer to the bedroom door listening intently, a faint buzzing sound coming from inside the room. Lisa grabbed the door handled and jiggled the lock. Locked out of her own room! “Yuki! Yuki, you had better not be doing that in my bed damn you!” The moaning only intensified.
“mmmMmmm fuck yes... unn”, Lisa could hear through the door.
“Damn it Yuki get out of my room!”, Lisa yelled but to no avail.
The moaning continued through the door as her friend vibrated her clit in Lisa's bed. Lisa sat down on the carpet in front of her room defeated. 'Maybe Yuki really liked the show...', Lisa thought to herself. It often made Lisa feel more desirable and slutty to think that the anonymous viewers of her shows stroked themselves while watching her at her game. She had always imagined middle aged men drooling on their keyboards while watching her cunt stuffed with plastic cock against her will. Or perhaps lesbian couples watching both to get wet and get new ideas for their next night's session of lovemaking. Or maybe even a kindred spirit, another self-bondage enthusiast watching in ecstasy and frustrated jealousy, unable to pull together all the pieces she had. But someone she knows personally being so hot that she had to lock herself up and masturbate immediately? This was a new thrill for Lisa all together.
Lisa disrobed and rushed back to her basement, picking up a battery pack for the vibrator still held firmly against her clit by the harness, a pair of handcuffs, and a length of rope. She rushed back and sat on the floor near the door, satisfied that she could still hear Yuki's impassioned moans. After plugging in the battery to the vibe she put it on high, rocking her clit with a hard buzz. Quickly, using the rope, she bound her knees and ankles together so that her legs couldn't be separated, trapping the battery pack between her thighs. The handcuffs still had the keys in them and she angrily yanked them out and threw them into the living room as she felt her first an orgasm building in her clit from the bondage and vibrations. In a flash she snapped the cuffs on behind her back and laid down on her side with her head near the door.
“Mmmmm oh God...”, Yuki moaned. “not so fast.... no.. nnnMMMmmm”. Inside Lisa's room, Yuki slowly circled her clit with a pocket sized vibrator gripping at the sheets. Yuki's nude body writhed against Lisa's expensive bedding, her clothes thrown with Lisa's bedspread on the floor in eager frustration. Meanwhile, Lisa squirmed uncontrollably, on the floor outside her room, her ass gripping it's now very familiar plug. Lisa tried hard to stay completely silent as she was worried Yuki might stop if she knew what Lisa was doing. The egg vibrator pressed hard into her clit with it's silicone fingers touching every crevasse of her sex. Lisa bit her lip softly as her first orgasm built inside her. She had never been in bondage with someone who knew her hobby just in the other room, much less someone who was masturbating thinking about it.
Time passed as Lisa listened intently to Yuki's moans. They began to grow inside the room and the sound of light trashing began to waft under the door. Lisa was starting to peak but fought against the need to moan and buck against her vibe. Finally, she could stand it no more and let out a quiet whimper as her body bucked and rocked against the waves of spasms. A small pool of Lisa's juices began to leak around her thighs. The vibrator continued to buzz against her now ultra sensitive clit as she listened to Yuki work her clit on Lisa's bed.
Yuki also began to peak inside the room as she spun the vibrator around her clit. Her mind raced with flashes of erotic images. Images of Lisa's body dipping in and out of the bathwater. Images of Lisa, handcuffed and plugged, licking Yuki's delicate nipples while she stroked her clit with the vibe. Images of Lisa's face buried between Yuki's legs, lapping eagerly at her juices, her fingers inside her tight anus. Yuki wondered what was happening to her mind as she took a slender finger and pinched her right nipple hard. Her vibe started doing dips and dives into her wanton pussy as she imagined Lisa's tongue might do given proper persuasion. She imagined her blindfolded with nipple clamps and a thin silver chain she would tug if her tongue was unsatisfactory. She imagined riding Lisa's face, grinding her sex against her wanton tongue while she pulled Lisa's hair. Finally Yuki's frustrated body could take no more and she pressed the vibrator against her clit hard. The sensations filled her mind as her imagination became a blur of flesh and sound. Yuki came hard, squirting her juices into Lisa's sheets, biting and screaming into Lisa's pillow. The vibe dove into Yuki's twitching and gripping pussy a few more times until finally the spasms subsided.
Still panting, Yuki clicked off her pocket vibe, staring at the ceiling in wonder at what had just happened to her. Watching another girl being fucked by a machine, moaning and bucking like a wanton bitch, had had an effect on her of course, as it would on anyone. Pornography isn't complicated. Her pussy was wet earlier in the evening just thinking about her plot to “enhance” Lisa's activities.
'It was soaking earlier too... making the recording for her... I have never cum so hard...', Yuki thought to herself.
'for her', Yuki mused. 'Did I do all this for her? I thought it was it for me, for my amusement...maybe even revenge...'. Yuki stared at the ceiling as the fan turned slowly. There was something about how Lisa was so confident of her desires, steadfast in her determination to be both solo and an exhibitionist. 'Those fiery eyes were the ones of an addict or an artist.' Yuki considered. Either way, already horny as hell from watching Lisa's show twice that night, feeling the passion and confidence in her words and watching her tortured flesh in the bath was just too much.
Yuki sighed and hopped off the bed picking up her tight jeans and started to pull them on. Outside the room, she suddenly became aware of a faint scuffling noise, combined with a distant hum. She grinned cleverly knowing Lisa was using the belt vibe Yuki was so angry about earlier. She probably heard me from the bathroom and is outside bucking against the wall like a whore fingering herself. 'Perhaps the answer is that desperate passion inspires others to desperate passion...' she mused. Yuki slowly licked her lips as she zipped up her pants, thinking about how many times she had unknowingly watched Lisa cum in front of her while drinking tea. She reached for her shirt on the floor, but stopped short, grinning. With a tight pinch, Yuki pulled at her nipples roughly a few times forcing them erect and full. She then stood up tall, took a deep breath and walked into the hallway wearing only her skin tight jeans. What she saw, didn't quite fit the picture she had imagined.
Lisa knew she had made a mistake the minute she started cumming into her belt, but couldn't tear herself away from Yuki's masturbation. Once Yuki had cum, Lisa started to wriggle in her bonds towards the living room where she had thrown her keys, her breasts rubbing against the abrasive carpet. She used her shoulders to writhe across the floor towards her goal. She made slow progress as she could only go a few shoulder steps at a time. This was not due to the friction against her already abused nipples being too intense, but because the vibrator against her clit was unrelenting and fierce. Her orgasms weren't coming hard and fast, but in waves of uncontrollable spasms throughout her body. As her now strained and twitching body entered the living room she could see the keys had bounced against the wall and were now resting at the foot of the couch. Behind her, she could hear scuffling in the bedroom as Yuki was undoubtedly getting dressed to come back out. Her anus' grip on the ever present plug tightened again as her heart raced. As Lisa reached the couch, she heard the door behind her open and rolled on her side to see Yuki's beautiful and athletic frame, topless. Lisa looked back in almost as much shock as Yuki had looking at her.
“What is this obsession you have with being tied up Lisa! Good God, you are going to make me take another break in your bedroom if you keep going like this. What are you, handcuffed?”, Yuki mocked as she walked to her helpless friend.
“Heh... I just heard you in there and... I couldn't help myself.”, Lisa said sheepishly.
“I must really have 'doormat' written on my forehead, or maybe 'tool' cause you keep using me to cum like a little wanton whore!”, Yuki said angrily as she stomped over to the couch with her hands on her hips. Lisa watched her tits bouncing with each step with much interest.
“Well, I'm sick of being used, give me those damn keys!”, Yuki announce grabbing angrily at the silver key near the couch. “Enough of you cumming on your stupid harness, this thing is coming off!”
“Noooo! Please! It's supposed to stay on for another 24 hours!”, Lisa pleaded. Her self prescribed plan was in jeopardy of being ruined.
“Look”, Yuki said flatly as she started to work at the buckles that held the leather harness on Lisa's writhing body, “I'm sick and tired of talking to someone who is only half here. You are going to take this thing off and we are going out for some drinks and have a good time like normal fucking human beings!”
“Why?! No!! Leave me alone!”, Lisa writhed angrily against her rope bonds as she felt the vibe lose it's pressure against her clit. “Why do you want to talk to me, anyway!?”
“Because, stupid little girl, I have been enabling you to fuck yourself raw with your little hobby for the last six months!”, Yuki growled as she slipped the middle of the harness through Lisa's tightly bonded thighs. “The least you could do is introduce yourself to me for real without all this!” she said pointing at the plug still lodged in Lisa's anus. “Now hold still...”
“Nooo!!”, Lisa moaned as she squirmed against Yuki's slow and methodical tugging against her favorite toy. “It's supposed to stay in for twenty-four more hours! Please!!”
“God, shut up bitch, Jesus!”, Yuki spat back as she twisted the pulled at the beige plug. After no success, she finally pushed Lisa down on the floor and put her knee into her back holding her down while she wiggled the plug that Lisa held in tightly. “Just let it go already Lisa! We are going out for a normal evening for once!”
Whimpering sadly, Lisa finally relaxed and let Yuki extract the plug from her ass. The stretching sensation of the fat three inch flange passing her tight hole was fantastic, but the empty feeling it left behind was upsetting. Yuki noticed the wire going between Lisa's thighs and disconnected the battery from the still vibrating egg lodged in the harness. Yuki carelessly tossed the harness to the side of the living room.
“There, thank God! Finally I might cut through this hormone craze and get to know you.”, Yuki mused to herself. “Now, I'm going to dress you, because, to be honest, I don't actually trust you to not put any other bullshit on, so lets go back to the bedroom now... I'll just leave these handcuffs on and untie your legs...”
As she untied Lisa's legs, the battery pack fell to the floor. Yuki grabbed the hancuffs that held Lisa's arms behind her back and said, “Come on, let's go, up!”
“But, let me put my stuff away...”, Lisa whimpered.
“Fuck no, you think I'm really stupid don't you? Just get your ass in the bedroom, we are going to put on some PANTIES, holy shit, when's the last time you wore those?”, Yuki mocked as she led Lisa down the hall to her bedroom.
“Holy shit Yuki! Tear up my whole house why don't you?”, Lisa said as she entered her now disheveled room.
“Oh sit down, it's not so bad”, Yuki said as she shoved Lisa onto her bed. Lisa's nose immediately filled with the sent of Yuki's frustrated sex. She looked up at the small puddle of fluid Yuki's squirting orgasm had left on her sheets and bit her lip.
“You must have been really worked up Yuki, what got into you?”, Lisa asked as she sat up, handcuffed on her bed.
“Dunno really...”, Yuki said back as she rummaged through Lisa's drawers. “That's one of the things we need to talk about... with a clear head. Thus why I had to get some release. After your show, I just really needed some release in order to talk rationally.”
“Mmmm... Yeah, it's quite a rush for me too.”, Lisa said wistfully. Yuki, impatient as always, was now throwing things out of the drawer around the room. “Panties are in the top right hand drawer damn it! Stop it!”
“Ahh here we go. What the hell is this shit on your panties! Princess Anal, Cock Slut, Rape Me...”
“Yeah yeah, just keep looking. I do a lot of dares to myself ok?”
“This is nuts man... oh, finally here's some unmolested ones. Alright, now for a skirt...”, Yuki quickly pulled out another drawer.
“They are in the closet! Right side!”, Lisa pled desperately.
“Ahh, but I found a nice thin white cotton shirt for you to wear. This will look lovely!”, Yuki mused. “Why didn't we do this earlier? I love dressing up my girlfriends for a night out!”
“Bras are in the top left hand then...”, Lisa groaned.
“Pfft, please, like you need a bra Lisa! Ok, nice skirt, some boots, and a sweater and we are good to go.”
“OK, so you want to go out on the town with me dressed like either an expensive hooker or a piece of meat on the market looking for a man. Why do you get to dress sophisticated?”
“Hah! We can't both be dressed the same, it looks stupid. Come on... let's get this skirt on!”, Yuki said as she pushed Lisa back onto back again, propped up by her handcuffed hands and slipped the skirt up.
“OK, now just the shoes and I can take these handcuffs off...”, Yuki mused. She looked down at her bare breasts and mused, “I better finish getting dressed myself...”
After unlocking the handcuffs, Lisa obediently wore the clothes that Yuki had prescribed. After all, her presence tonight, while an invasion of her home, had been extremely exciting. Lisa decided that perhaps she did at least owe Yuki an explanation over drinks. Once both girls were dressed, Lisa stared at the cuffs on the bed next to the moist area left by Yuki's sex.
“Do... do you still have the keys?”, Lisa said as if she was mentioning something off topic.
“Oh, sure, here you go.”, Yuki said, handing Lisa the keys.
“Oh... no. I mean... I mean can I take them with us?”, Lisa's hand wandered up to her left breast and started to play with her nipple through the cool thin fabric while staring at the steel cuffs.
Yuki looked back in disbelief. “Lisa!”, she said frustratedly slapping Lisa's hand away from her breast. “Leave the fucking cuffs, let's go, you owe me!”
“OK, OK! Fine!”, Lisa huffed. “Saturday is just my day for this is all!”
“I get it! Let's go, now!”, Yuki grabbed Lisa by the wrist and led her down the hallway and out the front door.
Sorry, I've been really busy. 
