Mordecai ~ Emma and Madeline<br/>Mordecai jerked Emma's wrist behind her with the chains. He clipped her wrists together.<br/><br/>Rope from his pocket circled her flesh just above one elbow. Tight. His hand on her other arm. He pulled her elbows back as close as he could get them to each other. Then tied the rope securely to her second arm same as the first.<br/><br/>Mordecai looked around. His cool hand on her warm breast. He rubbed his fingers across her nipples. Noticing the change in her posture. The rope forcing her shoulders back, making her arch out for him. Her breast lifted.<br/><br/>Mordecai would strip those clothes off her once he got her in that isolation container. She was on video for him alone in there. He'd have a good look at those tits, her breasts. See if she was worth using to lactate. He liked sucking warm milk for breakfast.<br/><br/>So far he liked what he could see. He like that she enjoyed his fist. She'd be taking lots of big things in that cunt. He'd have her begging for him. He'd break her for his use piece by piece.<br/><br/>The two chains in his hand went to the collar around her neck. One to the front ring and one to the back. The one on the back he draped between her wrists and her ass. His hand between her legs as he snagged it and brought the chain tight into her ass crack and cunt.<br/><br/>Mordecai tugged it roughly so it bit into her soft pussy lips and grazed her clit. She'd be thankful he stripped her. It would keep the chain from biting into her flesh. Everything was a trade off. Everything had a price.<br/><br/>Mordecai came around to her front with the lead chain in his hand. He gave it a tug.<br/><br/>"Say good bye to Madeline and come along," Mordecai directed, "We're off to your new home."<br/><br/>