After a week at Barney's side, it was time to move back to Boston. The old man taught me a lot about the region and what happened in Salem. An attack of Mirelurks and then the capture of the remaining survivors by the Children of Atom. Lucky for me I hadn't run into them or I would have ended up irradiated to the bone. Barney thanked me by giving me one of his sniper rifles, "You are always welcome here, my daughter Calista." was his last words before I headed back south. He was old enough to be my father, but I was not his replacement daughter. 

 

 

            On the road, I saw the corpse of a woman dressed in strange devices. 

"Poor girl, who dared to dress her like that?"

A note was on her.

"I got word someone in Goodneighbor might help me with these Devious restraints. They should be located somewhere in or near the Memory Den. Let's hope I get to them before these plugs drive me insane. I even need to write this down.O no they start vib rr a tt iii nnn....."

 

 

            I touched one of the devices and fainted for a few minutes. Something seemed fishy...

 

 

            I straightened up and saw what had just happened. All the devices on the poor girl were transferred to me. I never imagined myself coming back to Boston like this... Holy shit. All I had to do was follow the instructions in the note to get out of this predicament... 

 

 

          Expedition to Boston. I continued on the road leading south. I hoped I wouldn't run into anyone because of my condition... Moving around in these ring heels was awful. My toes quickly hurt.

 

 

            As I enter the city, I chose to pass by the docks to meet as few people as possible. I went down the stairs with difficulty between my balance and the vibrators that started to work... It was so good... But I had to keep going.

 

          The weather was getting darker and dusk was falling on Boston. I had to cross a bridge to reach Goodneighbor. If it were so simple... Gunners were patrolling the bridge. Goddamn it. Were they looking for me or the fake weapons cache? Either way, it was best to dodge them and find another path. 

 

 

            I took a detour and crossed another bridge. This one was raised and I had to push with my legs to reach the top. My toes had already cracked several times. I saw the Gunners in the distance still on the other bridge. So far so good.

 

 

            I was playing hide and seek in the alleyways of Boston. Who knows what that group of mercenaries would have done if they had seen me... They took their time to move. I started to get dirty and the vibrators started to arouse me.

 

 

            I finally reached the entrance to Goodneighbor. It was too much for me, I got on my knees. The mixture of pain and pleasure in my body made me orgasm. Oh my god it had been a while since this happened! I had to find the Memory Den quickly before I made another one... 

 

 

            I hurried to the building. Inside, a woman saw me dressed in these devices and took me to another room. I couldn't take it anymore, I was about to have another orgasm.

"Mmhmmmhmmmm!"
"Well it looks like someone is enjoying herself a lot. How do you like my toys? You're not the girl I was expecting but you got the good back. I'll release you."

"Mmmffank mmmou!"

 

 

          The woman took away all the devices. Except for one. The collar remained firmy around my neck. 

"Wait a minute, you said you were going to release me? Why I am still collared?"

"As long as you're wearing it, you're someone's property. In this case, mine. You belong to Kimy now. I'll take it off if you do one tiny little job for me. A client has some toys of mine that she hasn't returned. Break into her house and pick them up. She lives in the last house on top of that building. Do it and you'll get a huge reward. Ah, and don't try to wear clothes, the collar will make you realize that."

 

 

            I accepted her mission and left the Memory Den. I felt so exposed... Naked in front of everyone in Goodneighbor. I tried to cover my genitals. That didn't stop this guard from enjoying the view. 

 

 

            I found some old stairs went up to the roof. A guard was posted nearby. According to Kimy, a lockpick was under the yellow chair right next to the door. Past that point, if I got caught... I was going to be in a lot of trouble.

 

 

            I picked up the lock and walked in. I saw a workshop and hesitated to use the saw to get rid of the collar. I was more likely to kill myself than to succeed. I settled for retrieving Kimy's devices. 

 

 

            Next to her bed was a footlocker and some nice boots. They were way too big for my small feet and I didn't want to find out what the collar would do to me if I wore them. I opened the locker and something came out. A kind of powder that spread in the room. My head began to spin and I found myself unconscious, once again.

 

 

            I was dragged into a cell and tied to a cross. It was deserved, I played, I tried and I lost. I was slowly regaining consciousness and I heard footsteps coming towards me.

 

 

            A scarred woman stood before me, the owner of the house I broke into. She lit a cigarette, the smoke disturbed my eyes. 

"Kimy's new pet is awake. I figured she'd send someone for her toys. I have them right here, why don't we try them on you little one?"

 

 

          She untied me from the cross and put me in an armbinder and then gagged me with a ball in my mouth. The strong woman took me somewhere else, I could not do anything.

"Are you ticklish? The way you're wiggling tells me yes. Great, let's have some fun little pet."

 

 

          Upstairs, she forced me to kneel down. To show her dominance, she put one of her boots on my stomach. I was so weak...

"Are you going to be a good girl?"

I nodded. I didn't know what to do. If I acted submissive enough, maybe she would let me go?

 

 

          She put me on a desk. I let her do it. She looked at my feet and decided to tickle them. Her touch was pretty nice, she quickly found my tender spots. I laughed softly until I fell off the desk.

 

 

            I tried to get up, it was quite complicated because of the armbinder that was holding me down. I turned around and saw the naked body of my torturer. Muscular, strong, with gorgous firm breasts. What was happening to me? I felt all aroused, I wanted her.

"Let me give you a taste of Goodneighbor hospitality dear."

 

 

          She knew exactly what she was doing. She enjoyed playing with me like that. I would be lying If I told you I hated it. Feeling helpless but feeling so much excitment... She made me have my third orgasm of the day, this one totally drained me of all energy I had left.

 

 

          After our intercourse she picked me up and caressed my face. 

"Looks like Kimy's new pet loved it. I'm glad. I'm Fahrenheit by the way, welcome to Goodneighbor. Don't ever break into my house again or I won't be so nice. You can go back to Kimy, run along now."

She let me go but I was so drained... It was going to take me long hours to get to the Memory Den...