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Battle City Chaos: Get to Steppin'	By : Dragoontyjet Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1294 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Going through the arduous process of retracting all the mechanical restraints and resetting the game chair back to its default state, Johnny took several minutes to finally free her from her bound position within the chair. Freed from the chair’s bindings, Téa sat unmoving and unresponsive as Johnny once again forced her arms behind her back and re-secured the pair of handcuffs to her wrists; too tired to even make a token attempt to struggle or resist.

Pulling her limp, boneless body out of the chair, he swung her up over his shoulder before pushing open the door to the game booth and carrying her back into the main arcade. Not stopping in his trek towards his destination, Johnny continued to walk through the bustling arcade and approached the heavy wooden door embedded in the back wall of the room. Pulling it open he stepped through and descended, carrying her back down the steps leading down into the dimly lit corridor filled with steel doors. Once past the heavy wooden door and feeling the start of their descent, Téa heaved a sigh of overwhelming relief. Her entire body ached with a constant dull painful throb from the abuse it had undergone, and she whimpered pitifully as she felt her body tense with a wince with each jarring step down. Her mind was only vaguely aware of what was happening around her, too tired to process more than the utter bone wearying tiredness and pain it was feeling as her exhaustion set in with a vengeance. She would try to think and plot on how to escape when she was rested and had more energy, and wasn’t so sore from the strenuous had undergone over the last several hours. Right now all she wanted was to lay on that horrible mattress in the depressing little prison-like room and rest. Her own semi-coherent wishful thought of sweet, blissful rest lulled her into a false sense of ease, as Téa let herself slip into a semi-conscious state; her mind shutting down before finally succumbing to full unconsciousness.

Contrary to Téa’s thoughts, Johnny did not stop in front of the metal door leading to her box. Instead, he continued down the corridor, passing many other embedded steel doors as he continued to trek further down its dimly lit path further in the opposite direction. Coming at last to a reinforced metal door with a numeric keypad he quickly pressed the keys each with a small digital beep before he received the acknowledgment tone and pulled the handle down. Pulling open the door he stepped through to another joined corridor that led to a stairwell. Walking up the stairs he arrived at their destination.

Steps out into a worn, grungy-looking refurbish room renovated into a BDSM dungeon, the cracked stone, and brick-walled interior covered in spots of weathered graffiti, its floor a rough unfinished concrete slab. The walls of the space were littered with different whips, restraints, spread bars, and bundles of rope and chain. Several bondage pillars and tables of various shapes and sizes covered its floor -many riveted into place against the floor- while several suspension rings hung from their anchoring points above, swaying ominously on lengths of dark metal chain.

Moving to one of the largest bondage tables Johnny flopped Téa’s body down on top of it before he set to work. Walking over to the wall he began removing several leather restraints of various sizes before returning to where Téa lay sprawled out. He went about quickly securing the restraints all over her body, wrapping and tightening them around her, as they ran the entire length of her body. Around her arms, he secured both wrists, the center of her forearms, and her upper arms; while down her legs he secured her mid-upper thigh, calves, and ankles. Undoing the shelf bra from her chest and pulling the crotchless panties off her legs he discarded them and replaced them with a leather bondage body harness. Looking out into the room he wondered where he should begin her newest portion of training first.

Deciding to start with the basics, he lifted her body and carried it over to a T-shaped table: the T part made from a single long piece of dark metal round bar -roughly 6 feet in length- embedded with rows of forged crescent loops laid out horizontally along its shaft, that protruded off the table’s end. Laying her face down on the table, he spread her left leg straight along the metal bar and used the restraints down her leg to connect her along its length. Doing the same to her other leg and soon he had her laid out, performing the splits along the length of the cold steel bar. Taking her first arm he pulled it straight, extending it along the side of her body before securing its shackle to one of the loops, forcing her body to slightly arch as her arm was slightly too short to reach the bars loop. Again mimicking the same with her other arm he stood back and stared at his finished work. Téa lay in the splits, body pulled up slightly, arched uncomfortably by her bound wrists.

Johnny smirked at her bound helpless body in anticipation before leaving the room and heading into one of the adjacent rooms that had been converted into a makeshift chemical lab. Checking on several of the beakers and plastic tubes that wound about over the setup, he grinned before walking over to a beat-up old fridge tucked away out of sight near the corner closest to the room's entrance. Opening it he pulled a bottle filled with a brownish, diluted-looking liquid before closing its door and leaving, returning back into the main dungeonesque room where Téa lay.

Walking to the other side where Téa’s face lat on the table he slapped her gently rousing her groggily. Ordering her to drink he pressed the bottle's mouth forward and tilted it so that its contents drained into her mouth. Obediently, not fully aware; Téa drank swallowing mouthfuls before he pulled it away and re-secured its top. Waiting for it to kick in he stood smugly in front of her, a knowing smirk on his face as he watched as Téa shuddered bodily before blinking rapidly, her eyes focusing and becoming alert. Feeling her body spread out and her arms extended uncomfortably Téa grunted trying to move her limbs, but found them bound and unmoving to her growing horror. Letting out a despaired, frustrated moan she began to struggle, wiggling her hips and body about as she tried to tug on her arms.

“Finally back amongst the living there chica? Comfortable? Perhaps you’d like another couple gulps of our special rejuvenating cocktail hmm?” Laughing Johnny mocked her, as now more alert Téa’s began to understand with dawning horror that her night of torment wasn’t finished. Screaming through her gag Téa thrashed angrily, straining against her new bindings and her new bound position.

“Despite not understanding a word you just screamed I know what you're asking. You want to know what's going to happen now… don't you la puta?” Johnny smirked as he grinned knowingly at her renewed struggling form.

Moving around so that he stood positioned behind her he reached out and began to knead and grope her splayed-out ass, jiggling her cheeks while spreading and closing them alongside her pussy lips. Téa let out a screech of protest, her head whipping around straining to look behind herself to where he had moved and was now playing with her restrained body.

“You see Téa, now that you’ve had a taste of your new position and duties here in my little arcade, you need to start undergoing your dance training. This starts with a nightly session of limbering and stretching exercises until I’m satisfied your body is trained and flexible enough to keep up with the rigorous demands you’ll be faced with on the arcade floor.” Pulling out a pill from his pocket, Johnny popped it before rolling up his sleeves and reaching down to fiddle with his pants.

“You see my dear, in order to dance properly for my customers your body needs to be well adjusted and physically flexible -case in point: your current stretched out position in the splits; while her arms are extended out and her body is arched- As you’ve already shown that you have an adequate level due to being an amateur dancer, you have not been fully tested to the standards and level of the dancers I have under his employ. Tonight's training will be testing to see if you meet my required levels or if you need to work at it more I can start teaching you the song lists you’ll need to know for your duets.”

Freeing his erect dick, from in his tight pants, Johnny begins lining it up with her holes. Grasping her upper arms by the restraints he steadied himself before thrusting into her, penetrating her suddenly; earning a scream of pain and garbled, intelligible verbal abuse.

“Not only do I need to ensure your flexibility but I also need to further break-in your untrained, school girl body. You need to be used to having sex in order to dance properly and thus far your body is still too rigid and unaccepting when it comes to sexually pleasing another - despite the numerous times you’ve now been raped and had your tight little holes taken-”

Pumping into her, he reamed himself inside powerfully thrusting and pistoning into her, her arched body pulled and strained from his hold on her upper arms. Unclipping her wrists, he pulled on her arms leaning back forcing her to arch even further. Painfully, bent he manages to get her arms pulled so that her forearm restraints are pulled to where her wrists had been clipped. Letting go of one of her arms in order to secure her still-held arm at the new position, Johnny locked her forearm into the bars loop. Grabbing a hold of her other he dragged it backwards as well despite her violent struggling and secured it as well; joining it alongside her other forearm. Bowed in a harsh curve, her back forced to bend and practically lift her upper body off the t-shaped table; Téa screamed in discomfort through her gag as he continued fucking her, his cock slipping out of her pussy only to instead thrust deep into her stretched asshole.

“This is the level of flexibility you need to have in order to be a successful dancer here la puta. Like a professional gymnast. How else are you going to be able to bend and contort your body correctly while you dance and fuck my customers.” Helpless Téa could only scream as he continued alternating, pulling his cock free from one of her holes after several thrusts and inserting it in the other.

Continuing for several brutal minutes Johnny finally pulled himself free. Unclipping her arms from the bar, Téa let herself flop face-first back down into the table with a garbled groan, panting heavily from a combination of her prolonged screams of pained discomfort and the exertion of the stretching itself alongside the act of sex. Ignoring her, Johnny reached out and grabbed hold of both her newly free arms. Lifting her up so she was resting vertically sitting atop the bar in her splits, he extended both of them out as far as they could and secured them to the farthest points of each end of the bar by their wrists. Unbinding her legs from the metal bar, Johnny pulled her lower body down so her back was now resting on top of the t-table; effectively reversing her previous position. Securing the rest of the restraint along her arms to the bar he forced her arms to lay extended alongside the length of the bar. Grabbing each of her feet, one at a time he pulled the leg and ankle of the foot out and extended it; spread as wide as he could before securing the ankle restraint to the same area of the bar as to where her wrists were secured. Once finished Téa was left splayed out in a modified seated straddle.

“We aren't finished with this set of stretch exercises yet chica. Get ready as we’re about to begin the second half of the first set.”

Slapping her clit and pussy lips with his hard cock, Johnny wasted no time in plowing back into her. Thrusting forcefully into her body causing it to rock and bounce about violently with each of his thrusts. His hands reached out and took hold of her breasts, rubbing and groping them, while his fingers tugged on nipple rings. Ramming into her Téa could only pant and moan as her body betrayed her and took pleasure from the rough pounding her sexual organs were undergoing. Unable to stop herself, Téa let out a throaty moan as her body twitched and spasmed, her juices released in a gushing flow as she was brought to orgasm.

Pulling free himself; Johnny growled deeply, pumping his cock in hand, as he came all over her stomach, and spread thighs. Once completely empty Johnny pushed himself away from her body before stalking off out of sight. Leaving her for several minutes Johnny eventually returned; stepping back towards her with a bag full of towels and washcloths. Dropping the bag at the foot of the table he took one of the towels and began to wipe up the sticky hot mess he had left on her stomach and thighs, cleaning her of his seed. Once cleaned, he went about un-securing her limbs from the metal bar.

Téa free from the metal bar, he bent down and grabbed the bag of towels before standing once more. Lifted bodily from the table, Téa felt herself carried from the table and walked over to a hanging suspension ring centered in the area. Once there the bag was once again dropped unceremoniously off to the side as Johnny once again started to position her. Set to stand shakily under the ring, she felt her leg as it was once again grabbed and lifted fully extended before its ankle was pressed back beside her head, reminiscent of the night he raped her in the arcade. Locking her ankle in place attached to the suspension ring, forcing her to stand on her toes, Téa felt her extended leg’s calf restraint was clipped to the side of her collar acting as a second anchor point keeping it extended and in place.

Struggling she hobbled about on her toes as each of her arms were dragged up to be clipped into the same area of the ring as her ankle restraint. Left stood arms extended and precariously balanced on one set of her toes Téa squirmed and whined pitifully through her gag, her eyes blazing with outrage but too exhausted to make more than a token attempt to struggle against her new bindings.

A hard stinging slap to her cheek caused her real back with a shriek. “Now now la chocha. No resting for you. We’re only just starting your second set of limbering and stretching sets. You need to show more initiative and remain alert to learn chica. It's dangerous to sex-ercise when you can’t focus.” Roughly grabbing a hold of her boobs tightly, he squeezed them painfully as he positioned his cock against one of her entrances again. Tugging her with her breasts he rammed himself back into her, resuming his forceful powerful thrusts from earlier as he rocketed himself into her body. Pumping into her helpless body Johnny continued to fuck her, roughly slapping her breasts and face whenever he thought she was fading or not focusing enough.

Partway through, he stopped pulling free and forced her to spin around. Reaching out he unclipped her wrists one at a time, pulling each behind her back as they were unsecured from their anchoring points. Clipping them together behind her back, he also clipped her forearms and upper arms together; pulling her shoulder blades tight towards one another forcing her chest to jut out. Lifting her arms, he extended them out painfully behind her before he resumed fucking her in her new pose, thrusting once again into her holes with a reckless disregard to her muffled garbled protests.

Reaching up Johnny unclipped the calf restraint connecting her collar to her leg and pulled, tugging her body down so that it was laying horizontally suspended in the air supporting its own weight. Letting go of her arms he pressed them into the small of her back and secured them to a point on her waistline. Grabbing a hold of her extended leg at the calf he helped support it as he pistoned into her swaying body once more, her upper body flopping and twisting about now freely in its horizontal position as he slammed himself into her body over and over; driving his cock deep inside of her body as she screamed, her body wracked with sobbing cries as he continued to dominate her.

Mind wracked with the sensation of his cock thrusting in and out of each of her sore holes, Téa wasn't even aware as her body spasmed a second time as she sucame again to his forceful rough misuse of her body her pussy twitching and gushing a second flood of nectar as she orgasmed once more. Once again feeling her release, Johnny pulled free and groaned cumming; his hot jets of sticky sperm shooting out to coat all over her stretched pussy lips and ass. Stepping over to the bag he withdrew another towel and quickly went about whipping her clean once again of his hot sticky seed. Whipping himself off as well, he dropped it, discarding it off to the side as he stepped back towards her suspended body.

“That's the second set down, only a few more to go. I'm surprised at how limber you actually are. Usually, amateur dancers haven’t pushed themselves to this level of flexibility. I’m impressed. This next set though… will truly show me if you’re close enough to my requirement to begin learning the proper songs. The Arches are no joke and need some seriously limber flexible bodies to be completed successfully. This is the one most fail at and need to be trained to reach.”

Un-securing her leg from the suspension ring, Johnny swung her body back onto his shoulder before carrying her to yet another area in the room. Moving over to two small poles bolted into the floor, a horizontal leather band vertically suspended between them at waist height wrapped and secured across at their tops; Johnny pressed her against one to steady her as he secured one of her ankles to an anchor point near the bottom of the pole. Once secured he forced her to spread her legs by pulling the other ankle over to the other pole and securing it to the bottom just like her first. Pressing her body against the band, he forced her to hunch bending over it at the waist. Un-securing her upper arms, forearms, and wrists from their connected pulled together positions, he grasped each one at the wrist; un-securing them from where they were clipped to her waistline, and pulled them until her body was arched; bent completely folded over. She screamed in protest as each of her arms were tugged and stretched painfully, bent around the back of her knees at the elbows before being pulled until they were firmly pressed wrapped over the top of her knees; before once again being clipped together locking them in place. Bent forced to hunch over awkwardly to the point she could stare from her at her own ass and pussy Téa let out a screech of discomfort, struggling painfully in her position.

“The first of the Arches. I know it's highly painful and discomforting but you have managed it without the need for the additional securing and anchoring straps so already you are a step ahead of most of the other whores who started dancing for me. I must say Téa, that you must have been truly committed to your dreams to dance if you can manage this without any assistance. Bravo chica. I knew you were the right choice when I decided I must have you after our first little contest at the big web arcade.”

Téa let out a scream of frustration and helplessness as from her bent pulled position she was forced to watch as Johnny lined up his hard throbbing cock with her holes once again, his hands reaching out and grabbing hold of her waistline in order to steady himself before with a mighty thrust he penetrated into her again. Wracked with wailing sobbing cries, Téa watched as Johnny's cock and shack disappeared plunging into her over and over again as he pistoned it inside her, briefly catching glimpses of it in its entirety as he pulled it free from one of her holes; only to watch it newly disappear as it once again was plunged into the other hole as he rocked her humping her body with each thrust of his hips. He continued for several minutes the only sound his exerted grunts of effort, the sound of flesh slapping flesh, and her pained wailing cries.

“Alright, that's one. It's time for the more difficult of the arches. To be frank, I don't believe you’ll be able to pull this one off without assistance… though please do your best to prove me wrong, It will make my night if you manage to show that I don’t need to perform more than basic maintenance sessions in order to have you retain your flexibility.”

Undoing her wrists he allowed her body to pull free and stretch from her bent over hunched position. Not giving her a chance to enjoy her unrestrained freedom, Johnny forced Téa to her knees, forcing her to duck her head under the leather band; before pulling on her and forcing her to once again stand only with it now pressed at the back of her waist instead. Grabbing her arms he forced them to fully extend before pulling them fully extended over top herself backwards, forcing her to arch and bend at the waist and spine backwards; bending her in half painfully the opposite direction as before. Struggling Téa shrieked and screamed in pain as her arms were once again wrapped over the top of her legs, this time bent around the front of her knees at the elbows before being pulled until they were firmly pressed wrapped against the back of her knees; before once again being clipped together again, locking them pulled together in place.

Stopping to stare in surprise and disbelief, Johnny stared at her folded screeching body before a smile of pleasure stretched itself across his face. Applauding her he clapped slowly and then with more vigor as he beamed at her struggling screaming form.

“Well Done Téa! It seems I misjudged you and your dedication to your dream, truly I did. That is professional… dare I even say olympic levels of flexibility, which you’d only usually see from lifelong gymnasts and olympic level performers. Very well done indeed chica. I’m quite frankly astounded.”

Grabbing hold of her waistline yet again Johnny wasted no more words or time as he pushed himself forward penetrating into Téa yet another time. Fucking her furiously Johnny rammed his dick into her over and over; again and again as he violently raped her as a gift for exceeding his expectations. Soon Téa was lost in a haze of agony, discomfort, and overwhelming pleasure as she lost track of all concepts of time, her body only reacting at the most primal of levels to the stimulant that Johnny was providing it. Desperately wanting to just come inside her, but restraining himself Johnny once again pulled free, his seed pumping out and landing in a gooey sticky mess all over her closed pussys face and lips. Sluggishly, Johnny shuffled over to the bag and withdrew another towel before returning over to Téa’s unresponsive form. Wearily he wiped his seed off her again before simply dropping the used towel in a heap at both their feet.

“Hombre, maldito esta perra es algún tipo de entrenamiento. Creo que ambos necesitamos un poco de recogerme después de eso. Estaba planeando para dos sistemas más, pero MIERDA que. Ya estoy agotado y todavía estaba planeando un rápido final con ella después de que la vuelva a poner en su caja. Puedo renunciar a uno de los conjuntos tonight...besides ella ha demostrado que es lo suficientemente flexible después de haber abordado los arcos sin ayuda.” -Man, fucking this bitch is some kind of workout. I think we both need a little pick me up after that. I was planning for two more sets but FUCK that. I'm already exhausted and I was still planning on a final quickie with her after I get her back into her box. I can forgo one of the sets tonight...besides she's proven she’s flexible enough after having tackled the arches without assistance.- Muttering to himself in spanish Johnny sighed before shuffling over to where he had left the bottle of their secret rejuvenating concoction and cracking it's cap drank deeply draining it by half its remainder. Immediately he could feel it begin to take effect as the weary exhausted feeling was replaced with a spike of adrenaline and his energy levels rocketed; the world shifting sharpley back into focus as his body exploded with a renewed energy and alertness.

Moving back over to her, Johnny quickly released her from her folded position and forced her back upwards. Holding her upright he upended the bottle into her mouth. Hearing her choked gasp and gurgle Johnny kept a hold of her as Téa began to struggle, choking and suffocating on the flood of liquid unexpectedly being poured down her throat. Swallowing quickly Johnny forced Téa to continue to drink until the remainder of the contents of the bottle were emptied. Sputtering as it was removed from her mouth Téa gagged and let out a soul-wrenching wail of despair and hopeless anguish as the renewed feeling of energy and alertness flooded through her body once more. Binding her wrists together again Johnny forced her arms up overhead, clipping her upper arms each to the side of her collar, while her wrists were clipped secured to her forearms, and then both forearms and wrists were secured to each other forcing her into chicken wing hold. Arms secured, Johnny knelt down and released her ankles from their anchor points against the poles. Taking a hold of her by her bound arms he led her away from the pole and across the room.

Moved one final time she was led to a small waist-high tabletop barely large enough for her torso to rest supported on. Forcing her onto her stomach Téa felt herself pressed laying on top of the tabletop's small surface. Held firmly pressed down, her legs were then pulled up and bent, her ankles clipped together pressed crossing over each other. Then her ankles were pulled further and clipped to her wrists, forcing her body to bow and arch painfully. Moaning Téa whimpered as her body was once again stretched in a painfully awkward position, her legs pulled up on top of her back as she was forced into a painful modified hogtie by the binding clips. Gripping her conjoined feet, Johnny lined himself up with her holes one more. Using them as leverage and to keep her from falling off the small table He rammed himself into her, her body rocking violently on top of its precarious perch atop the tabletop. Ramming into her for several minutes as she jerked and wobbled about dangerously on the table, Johnny paused for a moment.

Unclipping her ankles from one another he allowed them to uncross while still maintaining his grip on them. Unclipping her forearms and wrists from each other, upper arms from her collar and. wrists and forearms from one another, he let her arms flop loosely; freed from their restraints. Letting go of one of her legs he grabbed hold of her right forearm. Clipping her first forearm to her upper thigh he bent her leg at knee pressing her calf on top of it before securing that to her thighs as well; sandwiching her arm between her bent over calf and thighs. Grabbing her other leg and wrist he mimicked the binding securing them together in the same manner. Spreading her legs open he slapped his cock against her pussy lips hard before lining it back up with her entrances and plunging it back into her again.

Fucking her in the modified frog tie Johnny rammed into her with jarring painful thrusts the small tabletop rocking violently with shrill metallic squeaks as it's suffered alongside Téa in his abuse. Finally having completed what he set out to do Johnny moaned growing with a bestial groan as he came inside her, his hot filthy seed gushing deep into her abused canal as it flooded coating her inner walls and womb. Pulling free after ensuring that each hot sticky drop had been milked out inside her Johnny stood panting before he slapped her ass playfully and walked away from her. Exiting out of the room through an open doorway off to the side near where the chemical lab area was located. Returning several minutes later, Johnny smiled as he reentered the room rolling a smaller version of the machine used in the game booth. Inserting its long flexible narrow insert into her, he pressed a button and it came to life; its system creating an overwhelming suction inside of her as it cleared his recently released cum from within her depths. The suction and overwhelming stimulation from the machine was too much and Téa once again found herself moaning as her body spasmed as she was made to experience sexual release for the third time.

Leaving it in her for a few minutes to ensure it had cleared both their sexual secretions, Johnny pulled the narrow flexible object out of her before powering the machine down and rolling it away. Returning once more -this time without the machine- Johnny set about unbinding her. Unclipping her limbs from the rest of her body he allowed her sore strained muscles to flop loosely, hanging limply off the tabletop her torso was resting upon. Moving all about her body he removed all her restraints, setting them in an ever-growing pile under the table as each was removed from her body. Completely naked for the first time the entire day Téa moaned as her sore, tired arms were pulled and pressed behind her back before being secured together with the familiar feel of a set of handcuffs.

Lifting her protesting moaning body up off the tabletop, Johnny tossed her body over his shoulder once more and carried her out from the dungeonesque room; back down the stairs, back through the secure metal door, and into the hall filled with metal doors.
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