Re: Holding Pens: Allison
Eterna smiled, amused by the girls constant efforts to escape which weren’t very smart. Allison was just wasting her energy with such fruitless attempts, making it harder for her to escape later on if such an opportunity arose. The handler gave Eterna the handcuffs which she swiftly put on the girl, a little too tight for comfort. Struggling against them would only make them rub against her wrists and cause herself pain as there was no way she could slip them off. The handler took hold of the slave in order to allow Eterna to properly attach the spreader bar. To her amusement the slave kicked out at them and in doing so made the task far easier, it was a simple matter of catching her ankles mid kick and Eterna’s reflexes were more than up for the challenge.
She deftly caught her left ankle and locked it into one side of the spreader bar, catching the other shortly afterwards as another kick is attempted. That one too is forced into position and locked in place, leaving the girl no way of escape at least not without some serious waddling action. Pleased that the girl is going nowhere, she moved back to admire her handiwork and decided it needed a final touch. She turned the wheel, lowering the meat hook down to which the handler forced the girls hands above her head and hooked the chain between the hand cuffs onto it. Before the girl had chance to realise what was going on, Eterna turned the wheel back, stretching her arms high above her head making the girl stand up very straight to prevent herself from hanging from her wrists.
Satisfied, Eterna walked back over to the helpless girl and ran a hand over the girl’s body inspecting her curves. They were soft and ample but better still there was no way for Allison to stop her from touching them. She looks into the girls eyes with a small cruel smile, making it clear that she could do whatever she liked to her.