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Sarah looked into her hotel room mirror, turning and checking every part of her costume. The long, pink dress reached down nearly to the ground, decorated with a light blue broach. Her arms were covered in long, white gloves, reaching well over her elbows, only sharing a small amount of skin between the gloves and the puffy sleeves.

In addition, she wore white stockings and red heels, barely visible under the long skirt, blue, round earrings and a small crown on her head. Her coiffed blonde hair looked soft and puffy and bounced slightly when she would turn her head quickly and her lips were deep red.

Satisfied with the look, she smiled at herself in the mirror, grabbed her key card and left the room, slipping the card into a hidden pocket on the skirt. Emily's room was just across the hall and they had to meet up before heading down to the convention area. This was a couple costume after all.

It didn't take long for Emily to answer the knock at her door. She swung the door open dramatically, striking a confident pose. Her short hair was dyed deep red and worn in a messy style, two fake horns protruding from it. She wore dark green hot pants, black strapped boots reaching up to her knees, the heels boosting her modest height a little more to be almost on eye level with Sarah, and the rest of her legs covered in fishnet stockings.

Her upper body was covered with a tight green corset, patterned to look like a turtle shell, with small spikes protruding from the back. Strapped to one shoulder was a spiked green pauldron, patterned in the same way, and she wore spiked bracelets and armlets, as well as a spiked collar.

"Ah, welcome, princess.", she snarled in a low tone, grinning to expose fake fangs, thick eyeliner emphasizing her predatory glance, before she grabbed Sarah by the back of her neck and dragged her into the room. After closing the door, she smiled up at her more warmly.

"You look amazing."

"Thank you. You look great too.", Sarah returned, impressed by the work that had went into Emily's costume.

The shorter girl walked further into the room, pointing to the bed to offer the blonde to sit down.

"I'm nearly ready. You still wanna do this?"

"Of course." Sarah nodded as she sat down to wait for her partner, who rummaged in her suitcase for a moment before sitting next to her with some black leather straps in her hands.

"Great. Thanks for doing this.", she said a little too excitedly for the role she was supposed to be playing, gently taking Sarah's gloved arms and placing them horizontally against her back, strapping her wrists to the opposing elbows and adding a third strap in the middle to keep her arms more secure.

Sarah carefully bit her lip, feeling the first tinge of excitement herself when the leather pulled tight against her arms, pressing into her skin through the thin fabric. A longer strap was laid around her torso, just under her breasts, pronouncing her rather large bust more, when the leather was pulled tight, securing her upper arms against her torso and pressing the puffy fabric tightly against her skin.

"That's... very tight.", she noted quietly, tensing and trying to pull her arms free, only to find them completely immobile.

"You okay?", Emily asked quickly, pausing what she was doing.

"Yes. Just getting nervous. It's okay, though."

Emily looked at her girlfriend's expression briefly and then nodded, slipping off the bed and kneeling on the ground. She slightly lifted the large pink skirt to get to Sarah's ankles, strapping leather cuffs onto them, before connecting them with a short chain. It was still long enough to allow her to walk, but she would only be able to take short steps.

Getting back up, she sat behind Sarah and picked up a pink ball gag, large enough to fill her mouth, but not too big to hopefully be comfortable for a while. She held it out in front of her by the straps, giving her a moment to look at it.

"Ready?", she checked after a few moments. Sarah nodded, but she gave her a moment longer.

"Yes.", she said finally, before opening her mouth wide, for her partner to carefully push the gag behind her teeth and buckling it behind her head, carefully keeping the long styled hair out of the way. It fit snugly, forcing her jaws open, framed by her red lips.

Emily got back up again, standing in front of her damsel, to gently and carefully lay a collar around her neck and pull it snug against her skin, watching carefully to not make it too tight. Finally, she attached a black lead to the collar and held in one hand while she took her by the arm with the other, helping her stand up.

"All right. Pull back against the leash if you need to stop and stomp your foot twice if you need to say something. Okay?"

Sarah nodded, twisting her arms and prodding the gag with her tongue.

"Are you ready to go?", Emily checked again.

"Mmhm.", the princess mumbled, nodding her head again. The queen nodded back, leading her to the door by the leash. She opened the door and let her slowly walk out ahead before following her and locking up. "Then let's go."

The convention was busy. There were hundreds of people crowding the outdoors areas alone, most of them in costume, talking, laughing and taking pictures together.

It came to no surprise that most of them turned to look at the pair as they headed down the path to one of the halls. Some of them had to do a double-take. Some looked weirded out, many looked confused, but a lot of them also watched in amazement or laughed at the idea.

Sarah's heart was pounding. She didn't know where to look. Looking anyone in the eyes while passing by seemed awkward, looking at the ground might make her situation look more serious than it was, so she ended up watching Emily's spiky back as they walked, occasionally taking glances at the other interesting cosplays around them.

"Um, h-hey, excuse me." The pair stopped, turning to look at two girls, one of them wearing plain clothes, the other in a costume Sarah didn't recognize. They quickly looked at each other before the plain looking girl stepped forward.

"Um, is it okay if we take a picture?"

Sarah's heart almost skipped. She knew what she was getting into, they had discussed it all. Doing this publicly didn't just mean exposing herself to everyone at the convention, it also meant being exposed to the internet, one way or another. She almost didn't notice Emily looking at her, waiting for her to answer.

The captured princess looked up at the two other girls, making eye contact as she nodded to emphasize her consent.

Emily posed for them, putting one arm around Sarah's waist and holding the leash short, trying to look menacing. She played along, trying to be es expressive as she could with the gag between her lips.

After the first two, more people started approaching, hesitantly, but seemingly encouraged by the first to ask. They allowed a few more pictures before Emily excused them and gently pulled Sarah along again. Sarah made sure to smile apologetically, or at least that's what she was trying to do, at the ones they had to turn down.

"You okay?", Emily asked quietly as they moved on. Sarah nodded but stayed quiet, her heart still beating fast in her tightly bound chest.

It was in the middle of one of the less-crowded corridors inside the main building that Sarah stopped and briefly leaned against the pull of the leash. Emily stopped right away and turned around. Sarah took a quiet breath and stomped her heel twice against the ground.

Immediately, Emily gently took her arm and led her off to the side before reaching behind her head and loosening the straps enough to pull the gag out and hang it around her neck like a kinky necklace.

"Are you okay?", she asked quickly, pulling a handkerchief from her bag to wipe saliva off of the gag and Sarah's chin.

"Yes. Just need a break."

"Do you need me to adjust something? Do you want out?", the shorter girl asked quickly, concern obvious in her voice.

Sarah shook her head and smiled, her arms tensing against the straps.

"No, not yet. Thank you, though."

Emily nodded and took a water bottle from her bag, gently setting it against Sarah's lips and helping her drink.

Emily's hotel room door opened with a beep as she slid the card through the lock. She pushed the door open and let her damsel follow inside, before closing the door. She reached up to take her gag off and set it down on a desk.

"You did great. I'm so happy I asked you to do this."

Sarah relaxed her jaw and sighed. It had been a long day, but an exciting one for sure.

"So am I. Thank you." She leaned down, catching her spiky captor in a soft kiss. "But now I can't wait to get out of this."

"What, already?" A smirk crossed Emily's lips and she grabbed hold of Sarah's waist, pushing her book until she could shove her safely onto the bed, climbing after her to straddle her thighs. "Now that I finally have my princess all to myself?"

"Oh no~", Sarah giggled, straining playfully against the tight restraints.