Before I continue, let’s be clear. Everyone has bad scenes. When scenes go bad it is crucial for the top to maintain control. I don’t give a tuppeny damn how you’re feeling inside, if you’re the top you have to be the pilot who gets both (or all) through this. You can lick your wounds later.
Back to the tale, we left off with me about to go to bed, dog tired, receiving a screen full of blocked IM. I checked the map, hoping that Jill would have turned on Find on Map for me. Alas this was not the case so with no other option I sent her a TP.
For once SL was behaving itself and she came through first time. I didn’t fully appreciate the gravity of her situation on first sight, one thing I noticed straight away though was that she was now wearing cuffs. That bit was kind of hard to miss, as she was bound like a pretzel and bouncing.
Yes, bouncing. You play around with leashes long enough you’ll run in to it sooner or later. It’s what happens when you have two or more leashes trying to spawn to opposite points and neither leash is long enough. The result is that SL physics gets screwed right up its own arse and the unfortunate leashed person is bounced around the sim like a pinball.
This is exactly what was happening to Jill, bound in a most undignified pose and and pinging all over Pak as if she was under the worst kind of griefer attack. Of course this made it difficult for me to click on her helmet, damnably difficult. I effectively played a game of wackamole and after a couple of minutes I got lucky. Swiftly I unblocked her IM, it was only then that the full horror of what she’s going through came apparent.
After I’d taken my leave of Jack and Jill, with the helmet set up just right, well stuff happened. Cuffs were added for one, she was made deaf and, to top it all off, cam restrict was turned on so that if her cam went further than 10 meters she’d be blinded as a punishment. Oh and then they went to Bondage Ranch, one of the laggiest sims I’ve ever been to.
Guess what bouncing all over a sim does to your cam? Yup, deaf, dumb, blind.
Fuck!
I don’t often swear and I certainly didn’t to her. No matter my personal feelings it was imperative that I project calm, assure her it was all gonna be okay and damned well make it okay. The last thing we needed was outside interference, so it was back to my place to undo the damage.
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