Chain Girls Cecilia
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Cecilia cursed silently, using several really naughty words she know she should not use, but they seemed very appropriate to the situation she and the other girls were in. Not only was she flying a ''spaceship'', of all things, but she was flying it manacled, chained, and nude. | Cecilia cursed silently, using several really naughty words she know she should not use, but they seemed very appropriate to the situation she and the other girls were in. Not only was she flying a ''spaceship'', of all things, but she was flying it manacled, chained, and nude. | ||
| - | The ship shuddered and groaned, causing Cecilia to lose her footing, bumping into Elise, the other girl she was chained to with a very short chain. The warmness of her skin was oddly comforting, almost sensual, as they were briefly pressed against each others. | + | The ship shuddered and groaned, causing Cecilia to lose her footing, bumping into Elise, the other girl she was chained to with a very short chain. The warmness of her skin was oddly comforting, almost sensual, as they were briefly pressed against each others. Her ballet reflexes caught up with her, and she regained her footing. She fumbled behind her with her hands, bound behind her back, searching for the accursed joystick. She had to stand up on her toetips, bare feet ''en pointe''. It hurt like hell, but it enabled her to barely reach the controls. |
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| - | Her ballet reflexes caught up with her, and she regained her footing. She fumbled behind her with her hands, bound behind her back, searching for the accursed joystick. She had to stand up on her toetips, bare feet ''en pointe''. It hurt like hell, but it enabled her to barely reach the controls. | + | |
| - | She looked at the main bridge screen, and tried to decipher the alien script scrolling across it. "Just | + | She looked at the main bridge screen, and tried to decipher the alien script scrolling across it. "Just my luck", she thought glumly. "I had to be the one studying ancient Sumerian... and it just had to be some kind of alien language too..." |
Revision as of 17:38, 24 April 2009
Cecilia cursed silently, using several really naughty words she know she should not use, but they seemed very appropriate to the situation she and the other girls were in. Not only was she flying a spaceship, of all things, but she was flying it manacled, chained, and nude.
The ship shuddered and groaned, causing Cecilia to lose her footing, bumping into Elise, the other girl she was chained to with a very short chain. The warmness of her skin was oddly comforting, almost sensual, as they were briefly pressed against each others. Her ballet reflexes caught up with her, and she regained her footing. She fumbled behind her with her hands, bound behind her back, searching for the accursed joystick. She had to stand up on her toetips, bare feet en pointe. It hurt like hell, but it enabled her to barely reach the controls.
She looked at the main bridge screen, and tried to decipher the alien script scrolling across it. "Just my luck", she thought glumly. "I had to be the one studying ancient Sumerian... and it just had to be some kind of alien language too..."
