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Lisa felt a flush of arousal between her legs as she watched Randy’s dumbfounded face when she was lead down the hallway away from him. If not for the clamps on her nipples, they probably would have gone rock hard at the wave of excitement she felt at finally getting away from him.
That’s the first time he’s ever turned me on.
She thought with a smile, and it would definitely be the last.
Of course Randy probably thought he had aroused her plenty of times, but all those times that he had put the vibrator on her, her mind had been elsewhere.
Lisa had spent much of her long captivity at the hands of Randy thinking of Shelly, of the times they had spent together, all those intimate nights…
Then there had been the fantasies, the daydreams of Shelly bursting in to save her, of them running away together.
All that time, Lisa had thought she was going to be the one to rescue Shelly, the beautiful, thin blond woman who had been her boss and lover, but then she found herself wishing, willing Shelly to come save her.
Spending most of her time bound and gagged, all Lisa could do was think, and thoughts of Shelly kept her going.
But in all that time, Shelly never came for her, and Lisa wondered if she ever would see her former lover/employer again.
Lisa liked to think that Shelly was out there, somewhere, looking for her, but if Shelly was, she had no way of even knowing where Lisa was.
When Lisa was captive of The Queen, Brad liked to taunt her by telling her that Shelly had abandoned her, left her to rot as a prisoner of Ace’s chief dominatrix, but Lisa also knew that Brad and The Queen had no idea where Shelly was…
something that seemed to frustrate them.
It gave Lisa a swell of pride, knowing that somehow Shelly had outfoxed Ace and had been the only woman to escape his clutches.
Another thing about spending all of your time bound and gagged, Lisa learned, was that you had no choice but to listen and to observe.
From listening to conversations overheard while she had been a prisoner of Ace’s, it seemed that Shelly had slipped away, and that The Queen had sent a bounty hunter out after her, only for that bounty hunter to never return.
It was another thing that made Lisa beam with pride, that Shelly had proven to be a force to be reckoned with. If Shelly was smart, which Lisa knew she was, she was probably far away from Marston’s Pointe and lying low, planning her next move.
Maybe that next move will involve me. Lisa thought as she followed Domina through the large mansion, but she knew that she couldn’t get ahead of herself.
Domina played the tour guide, gesturing to bits of art and decorations while prattling on, but Lisa wasn’t listening to a word the curvy black woman was saying, her mind was miles away.
Right now, Lisa had to plan her next move, and get far away from Randy.
Right now she had just bought herself some time.
“Excuse me,” Lisa cut in, smiling her dazzling, charming smile. “I’m sorry but where is the little girl’s room.”
She continued to smile, playing the air-headed, trophy wife.
“Oh, it’s right down that hall.” Domina gestured to a hall leading out of the small dining room they were in.
“Thank you, I’ll be right back.” Lisa smiled and headed towards the hallway.
“Of course, I’ll be right here.” Domina smiled obediently.
Lisa tried not to hurry as she walked, but she could barely contain her excitement.
Once she got these vibrating panties off, she would be free of Randy’s control, then she would figure out her next move.
She had no money, no clothes, and nowhere to go.
Going back to Marston’s Pointe was completely out of the question, if Ace’s people weren’t on the look out for her, the Sheriff’s Department would be.
No, she couldn't return to that town. She had to get far, far away.
As much as it pained her, maybe this was officially it for her and Shelly, they both had been forced to go their separate ways.
The thought made Lisa sad for a moment, but she would allow herself to mourn once she had this town firmly behind her.
Lisa made it into the hallway, spotted a door, and tried it.
Locked.
Dammit… Lisa hissed, and looked back into the dining room she had just left, but Domina must have stepped out of view.
Then she looked further down the hallway, took another look over her shoulder, and hurried away from the locked bathroom.
Hopefully by the time Domina realizes something is up, Lisa will be long gone.
Still, Lisa listened as she hurried down the hallway, fearful of bumping into Randy, no doubt he would take the first excuse he could to pull away from Lucy and find Lisa.
She heard voices at the end of the hall, and quickly dove into the first room she saw, praying it wasn’t a dead end.
It was worse.
She was in the kitchen. A large island in the center of the room was covered in serving trays containing what looked like the main courses of the evening, and servers, along with cooks, were flitting back and forth, moving trays filled with appetizers and drinks out into the main party area.
Shit… Lisa thought, backing out of the room.
Too late, a server noticed her. He was a young, skinny boy with dark, slicked back hair. His eyes immediately fell onto her cleavage. Lisa smiled and batted her eyes at him.
“Do you need help, ma’am?” He asked, now meeting her eyes.
“Oh yes,” She wriggled in place, pretending like she had to urgently go to the bathroom. “Can you tell me where the little girl’s room is?”
“Oh, it’s down the hall.” He pointed behind her.
“Yeah, there’s someone there and,” She leaned in close and whispered. “I think they’re gonna be a while.”
“Oh, well I…” He looked around.
“Oh come on, I really have to go.” She pouted and stamped her feet.
“Okay, okay,” He leaned in close to her and pointed at a door at the far end of the kitchen. “That’s an old servants staircase, it leads upstairs. Whatever you do, do not let Mr. Percy see you using the main bathroom.” He warned.
“Scout’s honor, he won’t even know I was there.” She saluted, nodded, and then hurried to the far end of the kitchen, continuing to wiggle her butt like she had to urgently go.
She deftly dodged servers like she was crossing traffic, made it to the door, and closed it behind her.
Like the server had said, it was a small servant’s staircase leading to the second floor.
Lisa took a moment to wonder just how old this house was, or did the Percy’s have the place built with servant’s corridors?
Probably the second. She thought as she made her way up the stairs. If Mr. Percy was the kind of guy that didn’t want people using his main bathroom then he was definitely the kind of guy who didn’t want to interact with his staff unless he had to.
She reached a landing on hurried to the second flight leading to a door at the top of the stairs, doing her best to be quick but to tread lightly as to not make any noise.
By now Domina was probably wondering what happened to her, and if she told Randy that Lisa had slipped away, he would blow a gasket.
Lisa reached the door, gripped the knob, and slowly but firmly turned it.
The door came open easily and without a sound.
Letting out a breath of relief, she eased the door open a crack and peeked through, which was not an easy thing with breasts of her size.
She was in an upstairs hallway. Once she was confident that she was alone, Lisa stepped into the hall, closed the door behind her, and began her search for the bathroom.
Thankfully she didn’t have to look far, as the bathroom seemed to be situated in the middle of the second floor, and the door was open.
Lisa hurried into the bathroom, switched on the light, and closed and locked the door.
Immediately, she could see why Mr. Percy didn’t want anyone in it.
The room was bigger than most bedrooms, with a large, jacuzzi type tub at one end, and a giant sink and mirror at the other, and a separate shower stall.
It was easily the most luxurious bathroom Lisa had ever been in, and that tub looked real nice.
But she couldn’t stop and waste time, especially if Percy caught her in the room, he would probably immediately snitch to Randy.
Not wasting any more time, Lisa stepped in front of the mirror grabbed the bottom of her dress, and lifted, stopping just above her massive breasts.
Then she lifted up her bra, exposing her bare nipples and the painful clamps on them.
She removed each clamp, breathing a sigh of relief as the pressure on her nipples alleviated, and then lowered her bra.
Then she pushed the vibrating thong panties Randy had outfitted her with down, kicking them off with a flourish with her boot before pulling her dress back down.
It felt a bit odd, and exposing, not wearing panties, but that was the least of her problems.
Lisa took a final look at the electrified panties, the last bit of control Randy had over her, and had to hand it to him for his ingenuity, maybe he wasn’t a total idiot after all.
Still, she wasn’t free yet, but this was a big step. With a flourish, she kicked the panties across the room and watched them slide into a corner.
Let them figure out where those came from. She smiled, unlocked the door, and stepped out.
Lisa turned to take the servant’s stairs down, less likely to be noticed that way, when she paused to consider her next move. All she had was the clothes on her back, now minus underwear, and what? Was she going to sneak out a back door and into the night with nothing?
No, she wouldn’t get very far with that. If she didn’t have money for transportation, she wouldn’t get far on foot. She needed a plan.
Then a smile spread across her face. Here she was, alone on the second floor of a mansion, the owners were busy entertaining their guests downstairs. No doubt the Percy’s kept most of their valuables upstairs.
Mrs. Percy’s closet could use some raiding, not that an athletic blond like Lucy would have anything in Lisa’s size, but there were coats or something she could steal.
Not only that, but they may have cash or jewelry Lisa could pawn up here.