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Tuesday 23 December 2014

Petra Marsh: The Easter Abduction - Part 16

After Petra had finished her break, she was led along the corridor to her bedroom in her usual shuffling gait, and her hands held out in front of her with someone holding he chain that connected her wrists together. Are you going to apply some evil torture to my body? After all, you can do anything you want to me and I am unable to prevent it. As the bound captive moved forward, she felt the change in the carpet under her feet which indicated to her that she was back in the bedroom, but this time she discovered that she was being made to shuffle to a different area of the room. She was made to halt and turn in several places, and once the prisoner was made to rotate on one place so much that she couldn’t work out in which direction she was facing after having left the room.

There was a little more moving around after this until the grip on her wrist cuffs was released and she heard the sound of something being dragged across the floor behind her. You must be planning to attach some kind of evil device to my body so that I can be made to suffer for your entertainment. Doubtless I will be strapped into it before an infernal implement is applied to various parts of my anatomy. The dragging stopped, which suggested that the object was in position behind her, and the helpless woman twice heard the grating of metal on metal which she found to be rather disturbing. That noise can only be made when the metal is rough, which does not bode well for me if object of that quality are to be used on me.

“Now it is time for you to sit down on the device so that we can have our fun with your body. If you refuse to cooperate, we can always apply a little gentle persuasion by pinching those lovely nipples of yours.” Kendra said as hands gripped the upper arms of the defenceless captive, and as gentle pressure was applied to her body, she offered no resistance as she was guided to move down until her bottom pressed against what felt like a polished wood surface.

Well that’s a relief, I was expecting to be made to sit on a rough metallic surface, but even though this is hard, it is comfortable by comparison to what I had imagined. I appear to be allowing my thoughts to conjure up all kinds of dreadful things, so I must learn to get my mind under control. Petra became worried again after a few seconds when the cuffs that attached her feet together were unlocked so that they could be removed from her ankles, before her feet were held and lifted into the air. Her legs were pulled out straight with her feet taken wider apart until the back of her ankles touched what was more smooth wood. I really hope that you aren’t putting me into some kind of torture rack, with the intention of stretching me out. There was a sliding thud which was followed by two more grating noises and even though Petra’s feet were released, she couldn’t move her legs because her ankles were enclosed. You must have slid something into place so that it is over my legs and the hole that is left must be too small to get my feet through. How long will it be before you make me lie down and attach my hands to the other end of the device?

It was just moments later when Petra’s hands were gripped and the cuffs that had been locked around her wrists were removed, before she was made to lean forwards with her arms stretched out. Her wrists touched a wooden surface for a moment, before they were moved closer to each other and seemed to slip in a small indentation that was on the top of the wood. As the helpless lady continued to lean forward, she heard a second sliding sound which was followed by an impact and a moment later the metal on metal noise was made. When the grip on her hands disappeared Petra tried her best to sit upright again, although this was ineffective as her hands were just as trapped as her feet with her wrists held in two more holes.

“That’s our prisoner secured, auntie. Perhaps it is time to apply the devices of torment to her naked and helpless body for our entertainment.” Diana said, which caused the immobilised Petra to squirm in her new predicament.

“Yes Diana, let us have some special fun with our sexy captive slave as she can hardly move in her present bonds.” At this comment, Petra almost panicked and she started to twist and pull with all of her strength, hoping that she could somehow pull herself free of the new device that restrained her. “That is not going to help you, Petra, as you are not going to get free from this.”

I knew it! You had something evil planned for me after all, and I offered no resistance as you ensured that I would remain captive on whatever monstrous device you have chosen. Even though the captive heard what her kidnapper had said, she continued with her struggle against the device, although in her heart she knew that she had been outwitted and that this was all for nothing.

“Are you ready to start torturing our lady, Diana?”

“Yes aunty, I have the object ready to make her suffer terribly.”

Oh dear, please don’t do it! Whimpers escaped the gagged mouth of the helpless woman, as she imagined all kinds of horrors that would be inflicted on her body which would occur in just a few seconds time.

“Okay Diana, NOW!”

In a moment, Petra’s whimpering turned to loud screams as she was tormented by her captors, but these were not cries of pain that she previously thought that she would end up emitting. Instead, the helpless woman was shrieking with laughter as the soles of her feet had to endure a constant assault from the fingernails of her captors which raked up and down. OMGyou’reticklingme! Nonononono, stopstopstop! When the prisoner had been tickled on the bed, she had some room to squirm about, but these new restraints locked her in position which placed a severe limit on any movement  After half a minute had passed, the tickling was having such an effect on her that she found herself unable to breath, and the tormented captive started to feel dizzy from lack of air.

“Let’s stop for a minute, Diana, so that our slut of a slave can get her breath back.” There was a end to the tickling just a moment later, and the struggling captive was relieved that something far worse had not happened to her instead of the tickle torment. “You should have seen your face again, as we teased you about the threat of you being tortured. It is so easy to fool you into believing that something very bad is going to happen to you, and then see your reaction to this. You do appear to be falling for this trick every time.”

At least you two aren’t going to hurt me in any way, which is something to- nonononono! More shrieks of laughter were emitted by the defenceless woman as pointed fingernails worked their way up and down the soles of her feet, but this torment was less vigorous which meant that she would be able to keep breathing. Howlonghowlonghowlong? It just took a moment for Petra to realise that this assault was going to be a prolonged one, and she was soon lost track of time in a world that consisted of her having to endure constant tickling.

Once the torment of Petra’s feet came to an end, her hips started to twitch as she noticed a familiar feeling of warmth between her legs, which meant that a flame of lust had been set light by the tickling. I just know that you two are going to use this against me once you find out that I’m turned on again. The best thing for me to do is to prevent any external display of my desire so that I cannot be taken advantage of. What are you doing now? Ouch, ouch, OUCH! This brief period of relaxation was over for the prisoner when both of her big toes experienced hard bites, and these could only have been inflicted on the damsel by her captors. It was more shock than any feeling of pain that caused her to cry out, and her feet were treated to a sustained licking and biting by the two women who were teasing the helpless lady, with her luxuriating in the pleasurable sensations.

“Shouldn’t we move onto doing something else, auntie? After all there is something that I need to show our helpless captive, so that I can convince her that we don’t do anything unlawful in our games.”

“Go ahead, Diana. After all, it might be good for our pretty Petra to be able to see what she is locked into at the moment, and we can check see if her eyes are okay, as they have had the blindfold covering them for nearly a day.”

“I’ve dimmed the light a little, so there shouldn’t be too much of a shock for our captive when she can see again.” Petra could just about discern soft footsteps going around to behind her and she could feel a sensation at the back of her head which meant that the blindfold was being unbuckled. A few seconds later, the feeling of pressure against her eyelids disappeared, which mean that her upper face was no longer covered and she would be able to see for the first time since she had been kidnapped by her two friends. .

“Open your eyes carefully, Petra. We don’t want you to become uncomfortable.” Kendra said.

As the damsel opened her eyes, she blinked several times in order to get used to the dim light that was still bright by her standards, and as soon as her eyes became comfortable, she started to look around the room. On the other side of the room was her bed which appeared to be a basic metal frame with two horizontal bars for the head and foot boards, and a basic white mattress completed the item of furniture. So that’s what I have been sleeping on. It’s very simple, but the double bars intersecting the corner poles show why it was so easy to tie me down. This room has been decorated with the colour blue in mind. The door is a very light blue, the walls are cyan, and the carpet is navy blue, along with the curtains. I wish that I could tell what the other items in the room are, but they are all covered in blue cloths so that the purpose of them are hidden from me.

After a minute, Kendra turned the dimmer on the wall so that the brightness in the room was close to normal, which meant that Petra was able to notice what else was in the room and she started to struggle when she saw the video camera in the corner. How long have you been filming me for? What are you going to do with the recording you are making?

“You have noticed the camera that we have been using to video you with.” Said Kendra while Petra looked at the white blouse the woman was wearing along with the black trousers, and as Diana returned to the front the captive saw that the niece was dressed in the same way with both of them having bare feet. “When we asked the warehouse how much money they wanted, they said that instead of cash they wanted to see the equipment in action and that the videos can be used to promote the devices in advertising. As our slave, you have no choice in what we are doing so you had better get used to it.”

Oh no, please tell me that this as just another one of your teases. You can’t be planning on me being put on the internet while I am being held in this-. What am I being restrained in? I have been looking at everything else and not what is keeping me in bondage. OMG, I’m being held in stocks! Not only that, but this is a double set and I’m being held captive in the right part. As the helpless woman looked at the stocks, she understood that the metal sliding would have been caused by door bolts being used to lock the wooden parts into position. She saw that the seat under her bottom was adjustable and this was why it had been slid into position. Three pieces of wood made up the part of the stocks that kept her in bondage, with the lowest part having two semicircles which made up the lower part where her ankles rested on. The middle part went above her feet so that they remained secured, and the top of this had two smaller semicircles closer together, while the upper piece had the other parts of the circle which ensured that her hands were restrained above and between her feet.

“For some reason, the warehouse decided that we should also have duplicates of everything, just in case more than one person ends up using these items.” Diana said as she walked over to the bed so that she could pick up a tablet, and she returned to the helpless lady while holding the screen so that the captive could read it. “I want to make sure to you that everything my aunty and I do to each other is legal and that we are not breaking any laws.”

As Petra read the article which was a link to the Guardian newspaper, she was surprised to discover that Diana had been honest about just how far the two ladies could go in their actions without transgressing any legal code. On the article, there was a link to the ‘Sexual Offences Act 2003’ and this was selected by Diana who then chose the relevant part of the law concerning adult relatives so that the prisoner could read it. This is amazing and you were right in what you said, Diana. The only way that you two could be prosecuted is if you perform an act of vaginal or anal penetration. So long as you avoid this, the law cannot touch you.

Kendra walked over and took the tablet out of Diana’s hands once Petra had finished reading the data, and the aunt walked over to the bed where she put the tablet into a large black bag. “Diana and I just wanted to make sure that you realise that we are not committing any offense. Seeing as just tickling our feet can cause us to orgasm, we have no need to use any device to penetrate each other. We have had to be careful about letting anyone in on our situation, because people can be so cruel, especially when they convince themselves that they feel superior in the process.” When Kendra returned to where her niece was standing, Petra was surprised to see them join in a warm embrace before they engaged in a most passionate kiss, and she was shocked when she discovered that their clinch was making her even more aroused.

As the loving embrace continued, Petra noticed that Kendra had reached into the right pocket of her trousers and something glinted in the hand of the woman as she pulled it back out. What have you got there and what are you planning to do with it? It appeared that Diana was lost in the moment as she continued the erotic kiss with her aunt, and she didn’t even pay attention as Kendra took hold of her wrists before taking some time in manoeuvring them around to the back of the niece’s back. A few seconds later, the captive in the stocks heard a sound that she had no trouble in recognising, which was the rapid clicking of handcuffs being looked into place and she realised what the aunt had done to her own niece.

Just a moment later, Diana’s eyes were like saucers as she discovered what her own aunt had done to her, and she struggled to free herself of the cuffs that secured her wrists together behind her back. “But auntie, were both supposed to play with Slave Petra together? How can I do this with my hands in restraints?”

“Diana, you can still play and there was no discussion on relaxing house rules while our guest is here.”

“Please, Auntie- OUCH!” Diana’s protestations halted in mid sentence as she was held close to Kendra’s body by the woman’s left arm, while the auntie’s right hand administered a severe smack to the bottom of the new captive.

“Do not address me in this way, Slave Diana. You know better than to behave in this manner.”

“Y-Yes M-Mistress Kendra. Sorry for my transgression, I was just caught off guard by the moment.” Even though the younger woman was still pulling against her bonds, Petra could see the look in her eyes and it appeared that the niece’s expression was one of adoration.

You’ve been turned into a slave as well, Diana?

“That’s better, slave. Now, I am going to prepare you before I change into my clothing of office, and you will explain our basic house rules to the stock-slave.”

As the niece turned around to face Petra, Kendra went over to the bag and picked it up before returning to stand behind her niece. “When one of us manages to restrain the other’s hands behind their back, that person has to be the sex slave of her captor for a period of no more than twenty four hours. The slave has to obey all commands given to her so long as they do not violate more extensive rules, which are too long to mention here. Disobedience is punished by a severe spank or blow to the bottom, or a similar punishment. Once the period of captivity is over, the captor does not have an opportunity to take the other person prisoner again until she has ended up as a captive. This prevents one person from taking advantage of the other too much. Voluntary submissions to the other person and asking to be bound do not count in this, such as me tying my auntie to the bed last night.”

“There is one more important rule, and that is that a slave does not have the luxury of wearing clothing.” Diana ended her explanation as her aunt reached around the body of the captive with her hands touching the top button of the blouse, and Petra realised what was going to happen next.

You’re going to strip your own niece naked!


(To Be Continued)

Thursday 18 December 2014

Cassidy’s Kidnapping Part 27

The leader went behind the defenceless Cassidy, there was a fumbling sound and the bound woman breathed a sigh of relief a few seconds later when the pressure from the knotted rope against her body ended. It wasn’t long before Madam Sǐwáng pulled the improvised torture device back through the helpless lady’s legs, and coiled it up at the bottom of the opposing column before turning to her assistants.

“I am going to have a rest for a little while, so I would like you two ensure that Cassandra can get some decent rest as well before long. I will see you again before too long, in order to continue the entertainment of our captive.”

Before the bound victim even had a chance to protest at this decision, the lady who had arranged her kidnapping was already walking to the rooms which were used by Cassidy’s captors. The prisoner did her best to call for the madam to come back as she was more than a little worried about her situation, but she realised that either she was being ignored or the gag was sufficient to muffle her cries for help. You can’t leave me hear like this, Madam Sǐwáng, I am in greater danger from these two now that you have walked away. As Cassidy looked back towards the two accomplices who were now in charge of her, the worry grew into a state of anxiety when she saw the malevolent smiles on their faces. You two are going to take full advantage of her absence and I am going to suffer as a result.

“Kǎodǎ.” Kǒngbù said as she walked closer so that she was in front of the helpless lady “That rope from the bar must be causing poor Cassandra quite a bit of inconvenience. Perhaps you should untie the cord from her back so that she can be more comfortable when she moves.” Cassidy looked on as Kǎodǎ went around to behind her back and while there were touches at the back of her waist, she noticed that the smile of the captor in front of her had warmed, making her think that she had jumped to conclusions about how they would react. “We want you to be able to walk with less difficulty, so you can go to a place where you can rest on the floor. Kǎodǎ, have you finished untying the end of the rope so Cassandra can be taken to the suitable location?”

“Yes Kǒngbù, I had finished while you were talking to our captive.”

“In that case Cassandra, you can follow me so that we can carry out the instructions that were given to us by our Madam.” Kǒngbù said before turning around and taking very small steps away from the bound woman, so Cassidy decided to start walking after her captor in her own unusual way.

I really must not let my imagination run away with me, as this is much better now that I don’t have that cord from the bar pulling on my crotch rope. Things have changed since Madam Sǐwáng’s momentary breakdown, and I should have realised that the sisters would not be the same after- NO!

As Cassidy took step after step, she was getting comfortable with the way that she was moving forward and this was the reason that the surprise was complete when the bar became immobilised while she was half way through moving her right foot. Because Cassidy’s body continued to move forward when the pole came to a halt, she started to topple in the direction that she had been moving and the tied up lady was in a state of sheer horror. Not only was Cassidy unable to do anything to prevent herself from falling, but the way that her arms were locked behind her face ensured that she couldn’t turn her head, which meant that her face would smash against the hard concrete floor.

A scream of terror escaped the woman’s gagged mouth, which was the only reaction available to her as she started to tip over, and she knew that a horrific fate awaited her within a second of her crying out. However, within a moment of the helpless lady’s scream, arms went around her body as Kǒngbù reacted with a speed that was amazing, and the prisoner sobbed a little as her fall was halted.

“Kǎodǎ, that was a very mean trick to tie the other end of the rope to the ring at the bottom of the column.” Kǒngbù said, lifting the terrified Cassidy up so that she could stand on her own two wide apart feet. “The poor lady could have broken her nose if I hadn’t caught her. Untie the rope and put the end on Cassandra’s waist cord so that we can be on our way.”

You could have caused me a terrible injury, Kǎodǎ, and I am so very thankful that you sister managed to save me in time. Cassidy could here noise behind her for a few seconds which she presumed was the end of the rope being untied, and something was tucked into her waist rope at the back. At least you can’t use that rope on me again.

“Follow me again, Cassandra.” Kǒngbù said “At least you can’t be tripped over by the bar again.”

The kidnap victim waited for a few seconds so that she could take in a deep breath before taking a first step after the woman who saved her from falling, but it wasn’t long before the lady was managing to keep up a steady forward gait, even with the bar restricting her mobility. However, after a minute or so following Kǒngbù without any problems, the bound woman ended up shrieking as she stumbled mid-step with her nearly losing her balance in the process.

“What happened, Kǎodǎ?” Kǒngbù said, halting and turning around to look at the other two.

“Cassandra managed to trip up while trying to walk, but she was able to remain upright. I think that we can continue on though. Get moving, prisoner.” There was a slap on the bottom of the helpless woman who squealed while expressing her feeling with an indignant look on her face, but she started to walk forward so that she could avoid another such blow.

It had only taken a moment after Cassidy stumbling to work out what had happened, as she felt a hand push against her back between her shoulder blades which nearly pushed her off-balance. You did this to me, Kǎodǎ, you nearly forced me to fall face first on the floor and I have no doubt that you are going to repeat this before long. The worst part is that I have no way of letting Kǒngbù know what happened, which leaves you free to try again. Every step by the bound woman was accompanied by severe apprehension, as she wondered if this would be the time when she would be pushed again, with her crashing to the floor. Her fears proved to be well founded, when she felt the hand of the captor behind her shove against her back, and she emitted a loud yelp as she almost failed to stay standing. You monster, you are torturing me with this!

“There’s no need to worry, Kǒngbù, our captive appears to be getting a little clumsy. Perhaps she needs to have a few minutes rest, so I will stay here with her while you prepare where she will be on the floor.”

No Kǒngbù! Please don’t leave me Kǎodǎ as she has gone insane! Cassidy tried to shake her head as best she could and attempted to beg through though her gag in the hope that Kǒngbù would notice, but this proved to be futile as the lady walked away. You must stay here, she’s going to push me over!

After Kǒngbù was out of site, her sister walked over to a grey bag and pulled out a roll of wide grey duct tape, before returning so that she could stand in front of the frightened captive. “Listen and listen well, you slut! I can see what you are trying to do to my Mothe-, my Madam, you are trying to seduce her so that you can turn her against us! There is no chance of you succeeding, especially with what I have planned for you. If I push you over now, my darling sister will know what I have done, and there is no doubt that I will get into trouble. If you cry out while falling when we are walking, she will catch and save you. Therefore, my best option is to ensure that you will be unable to scream when you do fall. After that, Kǒngbù will either have to support me or take equal blame.”

You can’t be planning to make sure that I remain quiet when you smash my face in, that’s horrible! Cassidy’s eyes widened in fear as her captor unrolled a strip of tape before tearing it off the roll, but there was nothing she could do to stop the piece from being placed over her gagged mouth with it running from ear to ear. Two more lengths were separated off the roll and they were placed above and below the first one, so that her face was covered in tape from just below her nose to her chin. This means I can’t eject any saliva so that I’ll have to swallow any that I produce.

“I also know that this is not enough to keep a prisoner quiet if she really wants to make a sound, so one more extra length needs to be applied to ensure your silence.” Kǎodǎ removed a strip which was placed over the apex of the nose, and it was pressed down hard so that the captive’s nostrils became very flat.

I have to fight to even breathe in and out which means that it will be impossible for me to scream out through my nose.

“Please remember that if you try to cause any trouble, then it will be a simple matter for me to do this.” A moment later, the captive’s world became one of sheer terror when Kǎodǎ pressed a little harder on the tape, which caused the helpless lady’s nostrils to seal shut.

You’re suffocating me, I’m going to die if you don’t stop this! There was nothing that Cassidy could do but struggle in her bonds as her chest heaved while her lungs burned, but she was able to suck in much needed air a few seconds later when the tape was loosened.

“You cannot help but show how you are feeling when you are scared, so I will have to do something to prevent my sister from seeing your eyes.” One last piece of tape was torn off the roll, and it was held up to the wide eyes of the helpless woman. “You can keep your eyes open if you want, but I have heard that it can do a lot of damage if this happens, so it might be advisable for you to keep your eyes shut.” After the bound lady heard this comment, she shut her eyes as tight as she could and she felt the material press against her eyelids.

I can’t see, I can hardly breathe and at any time, this insane lady is going to push me forward so that my face will impact with the hard floor. It was impossible for the bound prisoner to do anything other than stand in place and wait for the other sister to return. When Kǒngbù comes back, she’ll realise that something is going badly wrong, and I will be saved. Relief replaced fear as the lady heard footsteps approaching, which meant that Kǒngbù was returning and the tape would soon be removed from her body.

“Kǎodǎ, what have you done to Cassandra? We need to take her to the rest area.”

.”Our slut of a prisoner was being a whiney little bitch, so that I decided that she should be punished. Her mouth was sealed, but she continued to moan through her nose so I had to deal with that as well. After that, she gave me such evil looks that I had to cover her eyes to teach her that such behaviour comes with consequences.”

“Well, it does seem a little extreme, but seeing as Cassandra has misbehaved then our bad lady needs to be taught a lesson in humility. Just keep an eye on her as we head to the place where she is going to rest.”

Can’t you see what Kǎodǎ is planning? You must know that something is wrong with tape covering most of my face and the fact that I am struggling to breathe. Aren’t you going to do anything about this? You must really be that foolish.

“You should have no trouble walking behind me by listening to my voice or footprints, as I have seen others do it, so follow me now or get into trouble.” Cassidy listened to the humming noise that Kǒngbù started to make, so she knew which direction to go in and she started to make steps that were more careful than usual because of her inability to see. The lady had been fearful before, but now she was in a state of continual sheer terror as she knew that the woman behind her could push her at anytime and there was no way of alerting Kǒngbù as to her fall.

The first push came after she had taken just a few steps and even though she did her best to scream, she wasn’t able to make so much as emit a whine owing to the tape over her nose. It wasn’t enough to push her over onto her face, but judging by the lack of reaction, Kǒngbù didn’t even realise that this had happened.

This was how it went while the helpless victim continued to walk, with a shove happening to her every few steps and a few almost forcing her off her feet, but she was just about able to recover. Before long though, there was a push that was strong enough to force Cassidy forward so that she would be unable to prevent herself from falling, and she knew that there was no hope for her. However, a hand gripped the crotch rope that ran from between her legs to her hands and she was pulled back enough so that she could remain in an upright position.

You’re doing this to torture me! I cannot control what is happening to me and you are pushing me forward before pulling me back just to prolong the agony! If this continues for much longer, I’m going to end up losing my mind from the fear. Is this what you want? Do you actually want to drive me insane in the hopes that Madam Sǐwáng will not show any interest in me anymore?

Every continuing moment added to the psychological anguish of the captive, and she wondered if she would be taken past her breaking point whenever she was forced off-balance by Kǎodǎ, who held onto the crotch rope so that she was prevented from falling.

“Kǎodǎ, what on earth are you doing to our prisoner? It looks as though you were trying to push her over. Is that you were trying to do?”

Oh yes, I’m saved! You can put a stop to this now, Kǒngbù, please help me.

“Yes, that has been my plan from the beginning as I want to see the little whore suffer for trying to seduce our Madam. I have been making her think that she is going to fall, just so that she can be tortured by the feelings of horror.”

“Kǎodǎ, that is absolutely monstrous behaviour, we had no orders to do something like this to the poor captive. Cassandra, would you like me to put an end to this and rescue you from the terrible treatment?”

Oh yes, rescue me from your deranged sister and put an end to my torment. Cassidy’s fear changed in a moment to relief as she heard the comment that was made by the lady, and she realised that her situation was going to improve as she did her best to nod her head. At least you are being sensible, Kǒngbù.

“Well, this is the time when you find out that I knew what Kǎodǎ was doing all along, you slut! Guess what your chances of being rescued are now.”

To say that the helpless Cassidy was stunned would be an understatement, as her relief vanished in an instant when she heard the truth of her situation. You are a part of this! Her legs were trembling as she realised that her predicament was very real and that the two ladies had been playing games with her from the start. Soon, I’m going to be pushed over, and this time there’ll be no one to break my fall!

“Kǎodǎ noticed how you were affecting our moth- Madam, and she suggested that we should teach you a lesson about how trying to seduce her with your wiles will only end in a bad way for you. There are a lot of things that we would love to do to you, but our leader would get very angry with us if we did it.” A hand stroked the right cheek of the victim and she could only scream in her mind at the way that she was being treated by the two captors. “If we were to actually push you over, Madam’s wrath would be dreadful, and we would suffer for a long time. However, if you were to fall over by your own action, then she would see it as being an accident.”

It was Kǎodǎ who spoke next. “You see Cassandra, I have got a wonderful idea for making you fall to the floor by your own actions, and soon you are going to do this to yourself.”

OMG! Madam Sǐwáng, please come back!


(To Be Continued.)

Monday 15 December 2014

Cecilia Medina - The Mishandled Mistress Part 27

That was an incredible tale, and it shows that you must have loved what happened to you today, but for some reason I have the impression that you have not told me the whole story about yourself. When you mentioned about Gary making love to you, it seemed as if you didn’t want to speak much about that part of your experience.

“As your meal is over for the moment, Cecyme, it is time for you to be gagged again.” Megumi said as she rose from the chair and she picked up the harness gag with the large ball, before walking around to the back of the chair where she pulled on Cecyme’s hair so that her head was forced back. There was no time for the captive to be able to protest at her treatment as the large ball was forced between her teeth, so that it pushed her tongue back while filling her mouth. First, the two main straps were taken around to the back of her neck, where they were buckled together to the tightest possible notch, before the Y-strap was taken over her head so that it could be connected to the two main straps, and the little straps were connected together under her chin.

While Cecyme’s gag was being buckled into place, she noticed that Selma and Collette were taking some items back to the trolley but they were also glancing at Mistress Isabella as they were opening a few of the special drawers. However, Megumi was oblivious to all of this as she removed the trolley strap around the captive’s waist and buckled three leather straps around her body, with the first two going above and below the breasts of the prisoner while the third went around her waist. This resulted in Cecyme’s arms being bound to her body by the new restraints and she was unable to find any give in the straps no matter how much she struggled against her bonds. I wonder what you have got planned for me next, Megumi? Our Mistress appears to be annoyed by something, and there is a frown on her face.

As the Mistress rose from her chair, she spoke to the lady who was applying the straps to the prisoner. “Have you finished telling your story then, Maid Megumi?”

“Yes, Mistress Isabella, there is no more to be told.” Megumi said, and Cecyme notice that the frowning expression grew in intensity on the face of the Mistress, right before she gave a nod of her head to the other two maids who had been paying attention to what was going on, and the ladies appeared to take a new item out of the drawers of the trolley. The oriental maid still seemed to have no idea what was olccuring as she ran her hands up and down Cecyme’s body, but the bound woman knew that something was about to happen. This must be about your time with Gary, and there must be something that you haven’t told me but Mistress Isabella thinks that you should have. This is not going to end well for you.

“Just think of all of the fun that I can have with you, Cecy- NO!” Megumi’s speaking was cut off in mid-sentence as Selma grabbed the oriental lady’s arms, pulling them behind the woman’s back and forcing her to lie prone on the ground to Cecyme’s left, before sitting on her so her arms were pinned to her back. “No, please no, stop it!” The mishandled maid said, but her eyes widened in fear as Collette knelt in front of her holding a harness gag with a panel, a very large red ball and what appeared to be some kind of special clip connected by a string. “Please Mistress Isabella! I’m sorry, I won’t do it again! I know I was wrong, but I will be a good girl! I have been a bad girl, but here is no need to punish me!” The lady said, and the expression on her face let Cecyme know that the maid was very familiar with this particular gag.

Is this another one of your games, Megumi, because it does appear to be one? Are you being the ‘maid who is going to be punished for being naughty’?

“No! Collette, please have mercy on me, you have no idea how much this punishment tortures me! Forgive me please, just thiULF!” While Megumi was screaming out her words, Collette forced ball into the mouth of the shrieking prisoner before strapping the gag in place, and Cecyme noticed that the panel covered the maid’s face from ear to ear while going from her nose to her chin. Once all of the straps of the gag were buckled into place by the red head, Megumi ended up emitting whiney cries which indicated that her mouth was sealed by the panel.

If I didn’t know that you were so good at playing roles, I would believe that you were actually scared. You are a very good actress though, so I would presume that you are in another part. As Cecyme watched Collette take two lengths of rope out of one of the trolley drawers and go around to the kicking legs of the maid, she was shaking her head in her disbelief of the situation.

While this was happening, Mistress Isabella rose from her chair and walked down the table to where Cecyme was sitting, and she unbuckled the two cuffs around the captive’s ankles before starting to speak in a low voice. “What you are seeing is genuine, as Megumi is about to be punished for real. She has not actually lied to you about what has happened, but she has kept something hidden from you and has therefore lied by omission. This is a transgression that cannot go without an act of correction, although we will not do anything to torture her, as the effect is all in her own mind and body. Everything will be explained when the misbehaving maid is ready.”

You are going to punish Megumi for doing something wrong? However it would not be my place to question you on this, even if I could right now. I have learnt by everything that has happened up to this moment, that I need to comprehend what is going on before making a decision.

By this time, Megumi’s right leg had been bent so that her heel pressed against her bottom and one of the ropes was wound ten times around her thigh and ankle with four cinches between her legs to tighten the rope. Once the two ends of the cord were attached in a secure knot, the same process was applied to the left leg of the helpless maid so that she was left frogtied on the ground. Selma moved down to the captive maid’s bottom while continuing to hold onto the arms, which were moved so that the forearms were parallel across the back of the victim. Collette retrieved more ropes from the trolley and she wasted no time in using one to bind Megumi’s right wrist to her left elbow with eight turns and three cinches with the ends tied off, repeating this with the other wrist and elbow so that the maid was held in a secure box-tie. One long rope was wound around Megumi’s chest and arms, above and below her breasts and this was tightened before it was knotted off so that her arms were forced against her body.

During this time the captive had not remained silent, but she had been begging and screaming through her nose in the hope of eliciting some sympathy from the women involved in restraining her. This was shown to be futile when Selma turned her colleague around so that the bound maid was on her back, before speaking to the other maid. “She does appear to be very whiney, Collette.”

“Well, that is not surprising given the torture that she is about to experience. I must admit that I have never felt anything as bad as that, although I am very susceptible to tickling. I think that it is time to finish the bonding of our prisoner. Do you wish to muffle her?”

“Yes, and then it will be time to secure her ankles.” Selma took hold of the clip that hung from the gag which was secured around the head of the captive, and it was placed over the nose of the helpless lady before it was released. In an instant, the captive’s eyes widened, with her face showing even more fear as her shrieks were converted into whimpers which were just about audible through her gag. “Now for her legs.” The blond haired maid took hold of the legs of the defenceless Megumi, placed them at a ninety degree angle to each other with the ankles crossed, and Collette took another cord which was wrapped around the ankles with both vertical and horizontal loops, before applying four cinches which locked the legs of the captive wide open.

“Collette, Selma, will you please carry our bad maid over to the clear area of the gazebo and place her on her knees, while I walk with Cecyme to make sure that she stays on her feet.” Mistress Selma walked back over to the trolley and selected a black cloth bag before returning to Cecyme’s left side, while the two maids picked up Megumi so that they could carry her to the space beyond the end of the table. “Cecyme, please walk with me so that you can take your important part in Megumi’s punishment.” The waist strap of the helpless lady was held by her Mistress so that she could be helped up off the chair and the bound women followed her captor to where the disobedient maid had been placed on her knees with her still shaking her head.

“Selma.” The leader said as she took a black leather item out of her bag. “Could you be so good as to place this on the bad girl, so that her incessant head shaking can be brought to an end?” Selma took hold of the item before kneeling behind the frightened maid and as it was taken around the neck of the captive, Cecyme realised that it was a special collar that would prevent the wearer from moving her head.

The only thing Megumi can do now is move her body forward a little, as everything is applied to keep her still. I notice that she has been positioned at the edge of the clear area facing in, while I am standing in the centre. I don’t know how I am supposed to torture the poor maid as I am in strict bondage, but I suppose that it won’t be long before I find out.

“Collette, I want you to prepare Cecyme for the start of Megumi’s torture, and then I will get you ready as you will be helping with the torture as well. After all, I don’t think that Cecyme will want you to tickle torture her for the next few hours.” A pair of leather straps were given to the red head who helped Cecyme to lie face down onto the ground before bending her right leg so that her heel pressed into her bottom. One of the straps was looped around the right thigh and ankle of the captive, and buckled down tight before this was repeated with the left leg with Cecyme being rolled onto her back.

Are having frogtied legs compulsory at the moment? Both Megumi and I have them, so who is going to be next? A moment later, Collette ended up surprising the helpless captive when she knelt down on the ground before putting her arms behind her back and bowing her head.

“Mistress Isabella, could you prepare me so that Megumi’s torture may go ahead?”

“Certainly Collette.” Isabella said as she walked over to Collette, and the leader set to work binding the maid with rope that she took out of the black bag with a deftness that surprised Cecyme. When it was over, Collette’s arms were bound at the wrists and elbows, cord was wrapped around her body above and below her breasts and at her waist, and her legs were frogtied with a very ornate use of the rope.

We all seem to be ending up getting frogtied this afternoon, but I’m puzzled as to why you haven’t been gagged, Collette. The red haired maid leaned forward so that she was lying on top of Cecyme before squirming up a little, which allowed her to plant sweet kisses on the neck of the gagged prisoner.

While this was happening, Mistress Isabella sat down cross legged in a location that would allow her to keep watch on both Megumi and the other two ladies in bondage. “This is good, now the torture of Megumi has started.”

How can this be a torture to Megumi? After all Collette and I are doing nothing to the helpless lady, so how can be we be having an effect on her? Cecyme was continuing to ponder the comments of her Mistress when she turned her head to the right, and she noticed that Megumi was almost frantic as she attempted to get free from her bonds. You are straining against the ropes as much as you possibly can, and the look on your face shows that something is causing you discomfort, but no one is doing anything to you. There was a playful bite by Collette on the left side of Cecyme’s neck and the teased lady couldn’t help but sigh at the very pleasurable feeling that she experienced. However, she was surprised by the response of the other captive who appeared to express a scream, with her struggling even harder as Collette’s teeth pressed into Cecyme’s flesh. It almost seems that Collette loving me is affecting Megumi in some way, but how can this happen? As Cecyme continued to watch the oriental captive, she noticed that whenever she responded to the attentions of Collette, the other woman reacted but in a negative way instead.

“So Cecyme, you understand that something is happening to Megumi.” The Mistress said with a smile. “Collette, you continue to make love to Cecyme while I explain what is happening.”

“It wasn’t long after Megumi joined me and Alicia when I received a phone call from Gary as he wanted to speak to speak to his friend. Seeing as the maid was out, I asked if I could relay a message for him. I noted the information and I mentioned to him that Megumi had told us all about what happened concerning the play. He sounded surprised to hear this and after a pause of a few seconds he mentioned that it was surprising that Megumi had talked about the weekend before the play. She had told us nothing about this, so I was careful in fishing for as much information from Gary without revealing that I knew nothing.”

“I spoke to Alicia about this as soon as the phone call was finished and we decided that we had to get the full story from our maid. To achieve this, I invited Megumi up to Alicia’s room so that I could put her in tight bondage before tying up my love. It didn’t take long for our maid to be sufficiently encouraged to tell us everything so that we knew what had happened.”

“On the Friday of the weekend before the run of the play, Megumi spoke to Gary and said that she wanted to be his naked bondage prisoner for the whole weekend from Friday night until Monday morning. He could do anything that he wanted to her and she had to endure whatever bondage she was placed in. This went well from Friday night until Saturday evening, when Megumi was bound in a strict hogtie and gagged before she was put in the bedroom closet. She was puzzled by this until she heard the ringing of the front doorbell and a group of people were let into the house. Gary already had a party planned and he wasn’t going to let his captive interfere with it.”

“Throughout the evening, Megumi struggled in her bondage as the party went on, becuase she was terrified that something would happen that would cause her to be discovered. Any attempt by her to escape was futile though, as Gary had become a master at binding and gagging her. The closet was against the wall and on the other side was the living room, so the captive was terrified that she would end up making a noise that would alert the party goers to the act that someone was in the bedroom. This wall was so thin that Megumi could hear what was being said by everyone who had come to the party for the evening, and she eventually heard everyone leave except for one lady who Gary was talking to in a louder voice than usual.”

“She was very puzzled when Gary entered the bedroom, opened the closet door and pulled her out of the closet before placing her in a kneeling position in a corner of the room so that she faced the bed. After all, there was a woman who was in the house and this increased that chance of Megumi being found in this position. What was even more worrying was the fact that Gary picked up the bag that was full of his bondage equipment before leaving the room.”

“As Megumi knelt there, she noticed that the door to the bedroom was open and she could hear sounds from the living room, including some laughter from the lady, so it seemed that they were having fun. However, after a while, the sounds were growing louder and Megumi panicked as she struggled in her bonds, when she realised that Gary and this woman were walking down the corridor towards the bedroom. The only thing that she could think about was that this stranger would see her helpless in her nude bondage.”


(To Be Continued)

Wednesday 10 December 2014

Petra Marsh: The Easter Abduction - Part 15

Even thought the helpless woman didn’t hear anyone else in the room, she wondered whether or not one of her captors was nearby and remaining as quiet as possible so as to observe. After several minutes had gone by, Petra assumed that there was a reasonable chance of her being alone in the dining room, and that there would be no retaliation against her if she struggled against her bonds.

I have no doubt that you have bound me well, Diana, but I wouldn’t be a good damsel in distress if I didn’t attempt to get free from my captivity at least occasionally. Perhaps I should check if the cords around my wrists have any give in them. Her first action was to try and pull her right hand up as far as it would go, just to see how much she could move her extremity, but there was less than a centimetre of leeway in the action. She tried to push her hand down as far as possible, but she was unable to test this as her arm was almost stretched out to its utmost when she was bound to the chair. Trying to pull her wrist away from the top of the chair leg by the prisoner only ended up showing just how effective Diana had been in applying the cinches and although she managed to turn her hands, this did not make the loops around her wrists any looser.  Experimenting with the left hand showed the captive that the bonds connecting her left hand to the chair were just as secure, which showed that her chances of escape were almost impossible.

Maybe I should try to see if the other ropes are tied just as securely. If they aren’t then I might have greater success than with my hands. Her first attempt was with her elbows, but even though there was a little extra movement compared to that of her wrists, she failed to cause the bonds to slip in any way. The attempt to move her body around was a complete failure as the ropes that restrained her chest and waist permitted no movement at all, and she soon surrendered to the fact that this was just as unsuccessful as her other efforts. This just leaves my legs, but even though I don’t think that I will loosen these ropes, I might as well try as it will pass the time while waiting for dinner to be cooked. I do hope that I will get to eat something, but my captors may decide to tease me with the meal before I am allowed any.

Petra started with trying to find out if the cord that bound her knees to the tops of the front chair legs would provide any leeway in her movements, but although she was able to move her knees a little to the left or right, there was nothing useful to be gained from this action. After this, she turned her attention to her feet and this was more of just checking the bonds rather than it being a serious attempt at getting her limbs free, as the bent nature of her legs made even the most vigorous struggle pointless. The heels of her feet were almost pressing against the tops of her legs because the bindings that were wrapped around her ankles and thighs were so tight, and the most she could achieve was wriggling her feet around as she couldn’t apply any leverage on her ankles to move them up or down.

I should try to fight against all of my bonds at once, just to see it that provides any help for me, although I suspect that all I will be doing is wasting my energy in the process. The lady prepared herself by taking a few deep breaths and waiting for about five seconds, before starting her fiercest struggle yet against the ropes that held her in place on the chair. As a result of this, there was a little movement, but this was as a result of the chair’s structure moving a little, with the familiar creaking sound which is made by all such items of furniture as they as placed under such stress. This noise continued as the woman carried on with her fight against the bonds that restrained her, but after two minutes she came to the conclusion that she would end up exhausting herself without making any headway against her helplessness, although the struggle itself was thrilling.

Even though I have put my best effort into getting free, the only thing that has happened is that I am feeling a little drained from all of this effort. I have been awake for quite some time with the tickle torture from the hair dryers blowing on my feet, and that evil ‘Heart of Tantalus’ which was used to torment me with orgasm denial. Maybe my best option is to get some rest before dinner, as there will most likely be some more games after the meal which will require my participation. I should consider myself lucky that Diana didn’t tie my hair to the back of the chair, and this will allow me to rest my head at least. Trying to get into a comfortable position would be impossible for the helpless woman, given the fact that she was bound in such a restrictive way, but at least she was able to place her head in as comfortable a location as possible. Once the captive had found the best way to rest, she started to wonder about what would happen to her later and if she would ever get to see anything, or be stuck with this blindfold over her eyes for the remainder of her kidnapping.

It’s all very well being kept helpless and not being able to see, but it can be very disorienting as I have no idea of my bearings while I am bound and gagged. Plus, if you start to use your new equipment on me, I won’t be able to see what I have been put into. Anyway, I’ll find out soon enough when you start to play with me again. It wasn’t long before the bound woman started to doze off in her bondage, and she didn’t notice the sounds that were being made as the table was prepared for dinner...


“EEEEFF!” Petra was roused from her sleeping state in an instant as she felt pain radiate out from both of her nipples, and her immediate reaction only added to her discomfort as her body moved in response to the torment. However, as soon as the helpless woman cried out in her suffering, the pain in her nipples subsided to a dull ache as the soft circles of flesh were released by whatever gripped them, and the was followed by her nipples being licked

“There’s nothing like a good nipple nibble to awaken a helpless captive. Isn’t it true, auntie?”

“Well, we both know how it feels, and I think that our bondage slave has discovered just how effective these bites are when you want to wake your captive up immediately.”

You two must have bitten my poor nipples at the same time, just so that I will be fully alert for the evening meal. That’s so unfair, as you could have used less uncomfortable methods to wake me up.

“Anyway auntie, I think that it was a good idea to invite Petra for the meal, as she looks very tasty in her bondage.”

“I agree, our tied up prisoner does seem to be good enough to eat as she sits bound to her chair, and she will make an excellent addition to dinner.”

Petra started to squirm in her bonds as she heard the comments uttered by her captors, and she was starting to wonder if their reason for kidnapping her was sinister at heart. Please, you can’t be planning to eat me, I thought that you two just wanted to play bondage games until I was set free. As the defenceless lady tugged against the cords that kept her prisoner, she listened to the women who kept her captive and she started to become more worried than ever.

“Our trussed up bird is absolutely wonderful.” Diana said “She has great thighs and those breasts of hers are so plentiful. Even those wings of hers have got plenty of flesh on them and her feet look very crunchy, so we can add them to the taste test.”

No, this can’t be happening to me! Have you two gone insane all of a sudden, or have you planned this from the beginning? The rate and intensity of Petra’s struggles increased once the words sunk in, and she tried to come up with a plan on the moment which might help her escape. Any attempt to formulate an idea was interrupted, however, as both of her feet were bitten at the same time which suggested that her captors were working together. She was unable to suppress a loud yelp as she felt the teeth sink into the heels of her feet which was followed by licking and general biting, and even though the pain was very minor, it made her even more fearful of what her eventual fate would be.

You’re tasting me before you start on me for real! Oh please, I must be dreaming, someone wake me up! As the bites and licking worked their way up to the top of Petra’s arms from just above her wrists, she started to pull with all of her strength against her bonds, although they were just as secure as before. After this, her captors moved their mouths to the lower legs of the frightened captive, and it wasn’t long before every available fleshy area had had the caress of a tongue along with the imprint of teeth. This is horrible, I feel as if you are practising on me before you devour me for real!

“I just love a bit of thigh, Diana, so let’s start on that.” Petra was unable to suppress a shriek as both of her thighs were bitten into by her kidnappers and although the pain was mild, the sensation started to have a major effect on her imagination. Her thighs were licked up and down by the women, who seemed to take their time in sinking their teeth into any soft piece of flesh that was accessible. Once this was finished, the captor’s attention moved up the abdomen of the scared prisoner who started to whimper, as the playful bites ascended and she thought that it would only be a matter of time before the bites became serious so that they would drew blood.

Oh stop, please just stop!

There was the sensation of teeth gripping the soft flesh that made up the mounds of her breasts, along with bites being applied to her neck, and her mind conjured up images of what was going to happen next, which caused her to beg and plead through her gag in the forlorn hope that she wouldn’t end up as the evening meal.

“Auntie, you don’t suppose that Petra actually thinks that we are planning to-?”

“I think that she is, Diana. Her imagination might have actually gone into overdrive with her thinking that all of this is about us actually eating her, when we were just using these terms as metaphors.”

“Petra, were you thinking that my auntie and I were going to devour you in some kind of cannibalistic ritual?”

Petra could feel her whole body start to turn red as she gave a slow nod in response to the question and she started to feel sheepish about how she responded to the words and actions from the niece and aunt. I can’t believe that I ended up reacting like this, but I cannot see your expressions with this blindfold on, so maybe I can’t tell for sure whether are not you two are being serious.

“Diana, maybe we should be a bit more careful about what we say from now on, or Petra could end up misconstruing our words into something darker. After all, we have kept her as our bound, gagged and blindfolded captive for almost a day by now, and this could be having a way on how she reacts to situations.”

“Should we remove her blindfold for the time being, if it seems to be causing her problems?”

“We’ll keep it on for dinner, but once we get her locked into place afterwards, then our slave can then see what she has been put into, as she may not understand what is happening otherwise.”

“May I be allowed to feed our lovely sex slave, auntie? After all, I was picking up all of the new equipment while our captive was having lots of orgasmic fun with you.”

“Go ahead, after all it is your turn to have some fun with our helpless lady. Before you start to feed our prisoner, it might be a good idea to make sure that she understands the basic rules that she will have to follow.”

“Okay auntie. Petra, your gag will be removed for the meal, and you are not to speak at any time. If you do, your meal will end and your gag will be applied early. I will feed you dinner and provide you with water, so you won’t need to feed yourself. If you behave yourself, then after dinner you will be allowed to wear a ring-gag for a while instead of the large ball-gag. Do you understand?”

There was another nod from the chair-bound captive, and a few seconds later she felt hands go around to the back of her neck with the ends of the gag straps being unbuckled. It took longer for the ball to be removed from between the lips of the helpless lady, but it was extricated after Petra managed to open her mouth as wide as she could. There was a dull thud to the right of the bound woman which suggested that the ball gag had been dropped onto the dining room table, and she felt pressure on her legs which she thought might be Diana sitting astride the lap of the prisoner.

A moment after her captor had sat down on the chair, Petra felt something press against her lips so she opened her mouth in order to accept the hot forkful of food that had been given to her. After the helpless lady had consumed several mouthfuls of food, a cold glass touched her face and she parted her lips and took in several sips of the cool water. The captive was surprised a moment later as she expected to be provided with more food, but instead she could feel lips pressing against hers with the tip of a tongue gliding over her teeth. Once the prisoner parted her mouth, the tongue probed the space until she intertwined her own tongue with Diana’s and they continued to kiss for another minute before the captor pulled away.

This was how the rest of the meal continued for the powerless Petra, with forkfuls of the meal being followed by a drink of water before there was a long luxurious kiss from Diana, and this went on for some time. After another pleasurable kiss, however, there was no more food and instead Diana gave Petra another instruction.

“Open your mouth as wide as possible for the new gag.” Petra followed the instruction and allowed the leather covered ring to be placed between her teeth with the straps being taken around to the back of her neck where they were buckled to the tightest notch. “That’s better, my saucy slave. We will remain in the dining room for another hour, so that our meals can settle and then you will be placed in handcuffs before being given a break. Once this is completed, it will be time for your captivity to be applied in a different way.

The nude prisoner felt arms go around her body before kisses landed on her neck and cheeks from Diana, and there were even kisses when Diana threaded her tongue through the ring that kept the prisoner’s mouth open, with the lady responding by again intertwining her own tongue with that of her captor’s. There was nothing that Petra could do to stop this closeness, but she had no desire to bring it to an end, so she took in every moment as she knew that there would be a time when this would come to halt.

When Diana pulled back and rose up, Petra thought that this would be the end of her time on the chair, but she discovered that there was more planned for her. As the bound nude wondered what was going to happen next, a moan escaped her gagged mouth and she started to writhe in her bonds, as both of the soles of her feet were licked by her captors. This was just the start of a long period where the lady had her feet teased by the women, which also included her toes being kissed and nibbled, along with her feet being bitten all over...


“Well Petra, I think that your meal will have settled by now, so it’s time for you to be prepared for you journey to your bedroom, but there will be a detour as you take a necessary break in the toilet.” Kendra said, just before the captive felt the loosening of the ropes that bound her ankles to her thighs, and after a minute she was able to put her feet back down on the floor. Her captors made short work of the binds that restrained her knees to the tops of the front chair legs, and her feet were brought together with the captive experiencing the familiar sensation of cold metal circling her ankles, which was accompanied by a ratcheting sound as the cuffs were locked into place.

Petra’s elbows were untied from the chair and this was followed by the cords that bound her wrists to the rear chair legs, but any attempt at fighting free was going to be impossible, so she let her hands be brought together in front of her. Again the nude captive felt the bracelets tighten around her wrists until they gripped and she knew that she would soon be moved to another location in the house. It seemed to her that one of her captors untied the cord that forced her waist against the back of her chair while the other was removing the rope that held her waist in place. A hand gripped the short chain that ran between her wrists, and she was pulled onto her feet with a gentle hugging indicating the direction in which she should hop.

“Come on, our slutty slave, you need to take your break before we lock you up in something that should be most entertaining.” Diana said “Entertaining for us that is.”

What are you planning to do to me?

(To Be Continued.)