On the move again. The empty bottle lay on her belly still connect to Emma by the tube inside her cunt as Mordecai rose to his feet. He went to that locker. His back to them both as he looked at the equipment deciding exactly which one. Something a little medieval.<br/><br/>Mordecai removed the iron mask and a chastity belt from the shelf before closing the door to the locker. A few brisk strides and he was kneeling at Emma's head. Looking down at her as he set the chastity belt to one side. But the mask he took apart.<br/><br/>It came off in two pieces. Front and back. He set the front to one side as he grabbed her hair to lift her head up. He placed the back of the mask on the floor then set her head back down. It was a perfect fit.<br/><br/>Mordecai pushed her head back with a hand to her forehead. Setting her in the back of the helmet. He strapped her head in place by tightening the strap across her forehead. He clipped the chain attached to the back of the mask to the ring on the floor.<br/><br/>The front part of the mask was now ready to put in place. Her head was held down by the ring on the back of the helmet. He pushed her hair neatly on either side of her face. Then he reached for the front part. He rotated it and brought to cover her face.<br/><br/>There were two eyes holes. Two small holes to breath thru her nose. A small hole for her mouth.<br/><br/>"No one can hear you scream," Mordecai told her. "No can understand what you are saying."<br/><br/>"I'm going to cut your clothes from your body. Chain you the way I wish you chained and place you in chastity. Then into an isolation cell. Only I can get you out. Only I can feed you. You are mine. The sooner you understand that I own you and will do whatever I want to you the sooner you will have more freedom."<br/><br/>Mordecai was practically panting with an arousal that had his balls aching. He wanted to fuck her. He wanted to do so many many bad things to her as he fucked her. While he beat and tortured her or just because he could. But he used his steel control to keep all that desire to a dull roar.<br/><br/>"Anything you want to say before I snuggle you into your prison?" Mordecai offered magnanimously.<br/><br/>