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Friday 12 June 2015

Cassidy’s Kidnapping Part 33

The grip on the knees of the helpless woman was released as Kǎodǎ leaned forward, but Cassidy found that her legs pressed against the sides of her captor in what was almost a parody of intimacy. I can see by the look on your face that you are enjoying every moment of this and I have no way of delaying you any further. I haven’t managed to cause enough time to be lost, so you will be able to violate me before Madam Sǐwáng manages to intervene. As Kǎodǎ leaned forward even more, the defenceless lady was unable to prevent herself from trembling when she felt the pressure of the other woman’s abdomen against her own.

“It is so delicious to feel you shake with fear, my delicious victim and I am sure that I will have enough time to plunge you into a living hell which will affect you for the rest of your time with us. There is no doubt that you will want no further contact with our Mistress once this is over, as you will be too traumatised to want to see her again.” While Kǎodǎ was talking, she leaned on her elbows which were on either side of the captive who had become almost frozen at the prospect of what was going to happen to her. “If I started at your most intimate place, then I would not be able to escalate your psychological harm, so it would be best for me to first begin further up your body.” There was nothing that Cassidy could do but watch as the woman moved her hands above the captive’s breasts, with the tips of her fingers hovering above the bodysuit and the vulnerable lady begged and pleaded for mercy which she knew that she was not going to receive. “Once you are exposed, I am going to waste no time in turning your existence into one of horror and our revenge will be achieved.”

Although Cassidy attempted to steel herself for the oncoming violation, she knew that there was no preparation that would provide any defence against the damage that was going to be inflicted on her as her captor’s hands gripped against the soft material. I wasn’t successful in slowing you two down for long enough and I will never be the same again after this. As the gripped tightened at the top of Cassidy’s bodysuit, her begging changed to quiet sobs as she knew that nothing could prevent herself from the assault and she was never going to be the same again.

“Kǎodǎ, Kǒngbù, where are you in the factory?” Cassidy cried out in relief as she heard Madam Sǐwáng’s voice booming out through a loudspeaker and even though she was unable to understand the Mandarin words that the two assistants said as they pulled back from her, it was obvious by the tone of their voices that they were a series of expletives. “Where are you two and what are you doing with Cassandra?” After a pause of a few seconds, the Madam spoke again.”I can see all three of you on one of the cameras now and I need you two to take our prisoner to the appropriate location right away. Once she is in position, you must put the special blindfold on her before I appear before her so that she can be surprised by me in my new outfit.”

I never thought that I would be so thankful for all of these cameras positioned all over the warehouse and I’m sure that someone must have been watching what was happening to me. It could be that one of them sent a text message over to the Madam and warned her about what her assistants were doing. There was an unmistakable expression of fury on Kǎodǎ’s face and for a moment the helpless captive thought that the assistant was going to lose control of herself with horrible consequences, before a malevolent smile appeared.

“This is only a temporary setback, you harlot, as I will think of some way to make you suffer. You are safe for the moment, but do not assume that this will last until the end of your captivity as we will get our revenge. However, seeing as our Mistress must be monitoring the feed, we will have to make sure that you are made to walk to the location without anything happening to you.”

If my guess is correct, maybe Madam Sǐwáng has already worked out what you are planning and she will be putting a stop to it. My concern is how am I going to get to where my Mistress will want me to be, are you two going to carry me there? I certainly can’t just walk there with my legs bound like this.

“Kǎodǎ, I have the feeling from the comments that our Madam would like the whore to be made to move as she is, while she is being watched. It also means that we have to be very careful in what we do, as we do not want to get into trouble for doing anything to her, even though this creature deserves to be treated badly for the way that she has betrayed us.”

“One lady before has managed to walk with her legs bound in the same way, so I am certain that Cassandra will able to do the same. The first thing that we need to do is to get this thing onto her feet so that she will be able to start moving. I will take hold of her lower torso while you grip onto her upper arms.”

I won’t be able to stand while I am bound like this, as keeping my balance with my arms and legs bound in this particular way is going to be impossible. No, you can’t! A protesting squeal was emitted by the restrained prisoner as the two accomplices took hold of her, with each making sure that they didn’t place their hands anywhere that was intimate to the woman they were handling.

“Although we could get into trouble if we mistreat you physically in any way, our mistress knows that walking in these restraints is possible.”Kaoada said “So, if you end up tripping or slipping while you try to move, it will be a result of your actions and nothing to do with us.”

“Therefore, you should concentrate on making sure that your balance is firm when you are placed upright so that you do not topple over.” Kǒngbù said as she maintained a form hold on Cassidy’s upper arms, while the assistant worked with her sister to make sure that the bound woman was able to squat on the balls of her feet. “See, you can stand up on your feet. Personally, I would prefer it if you keep falling over as this would give us the excuse to drag you by your neck to where Madam Sǐwáng wants you to be.”

This is impossible, I’m never going to stay standing up like this and I just know that I am going to fall over if I make even the slightest movement. Once the helpless lady had been held for a few seconds in what was as close to an upright position as she was going to achieve at the moment, the captors released their grip on her. For a moment, Cassidy felt so precarious in her stance on the balls of her feet that she cried out as she was sure that she was going to topple forward onto the hard floor, but the bound woman recovered just in time so that she could remain upright. I can just about maintain my balance at the moment, but only because I am staying still in what is essentially a squatting position and it won’t be long before I am forced to move. Ooow! As the fear of falling over subsided, the retrained woman noticed the increased pain in her knees that was caused by her being on her feet, with her body forcing her upper legs down a little further. This in turn caused not only greater stress at the parts of the leg that touched the small steel ball, but the leverage effect increased the pressure on her knees which added fuel to the fire at the joints which were already tormenting the captive.

Even shifting my stance just a little alters the pressure on my legs and knees which causes me more pain, so this is going to make me suffer a lot more when I shuffle along as my muscles will start complaining before long. While Cassidy tried her best to get used to her squatting position on the balls of her feet, she watched as Kǒngbù helped Kǎodǎ get onto her feet and it was clear that the assistant needed support in order to stand up.

“I am going to find a way to make you suffer a nightmare beyond what you can imagine for doing this to me.” Kǎodǎ said “We were only going to have a little fun with you, but now you deserve the worst torments that we can come up with.”

“However, for the time being, we need to take you to where Madam Sǐwáng needs you to be.” Kǒngbù said as she handed the bag to Kǎodǎ who held it in her right hand, while the other assistant took hold of the end of the leash in her left hand before using her right arm to steady her sister. “We will have to satisfy ourselves with watching you, while your bondage causes you to suffer as you make your way to the place in the warehouse.”

You can’t be expecting me to move anywhere like this, as I still haven’t got used to balancing while I am squatting like this. No! Cassidy found herself almost falling over when Kǒngbù tugged hard on the leather strap that was attached to the collar around her neck and it was only due to the fact that her instincts caused her right foot to move forward that stopped her from falling onto her face. However, this did not spare her from any suffering as the movement of her right leg, along with most of the weight of her body being transferred to this limb added to the strain on her bones and knee joint. This caused the helpless woman to emit a loud squeal, which was followed by another just a second later as an automatic reaction by the prisoner caused her to bring her left foot forward to make sure that she could keep her balance.

If this is what it is going to be like at the start, I am going to be in a terrible state when I finally reach the spot that Madam Sǐwáng has decided on. There is no possible means of going any faster than a few inches at a time, unless I want to risk falling forward right onto my face and injuring myself. Another short step forward by Cassidy with her right foot caused the tormented captive to yelp a little, even though she did try her best not to make any noise which would show how much she was suffering. It only took the restrained woman a few steps to realise that keeping her legs in front of her was impossible and soon she was shuffling along with her knees getting further apart with each little movement forward. It won’t be long before the gap between my legs gets so wide that I will look very vulnerable and almost obscene.

To Cassidy, it appeared that any progress she was making was both slow and painful and in this case it was more than a metaphor as each little step was a jolt through her leg which caused her to cry out. As the helpless woman made her slow way forward, she wondered just how long it would be before she reached the right spot so that this particular punishment would be over. However, she also knew that when she got to the right point, there was no guarantee that this would be over as the leader may decide continue to keep her restrained like this. She might enjoy watching me in my torment, so I could be made to have my legs bound like this for a while longer.

It was impossible for Cassidy to know just how long she had been waddling forward in her squatting position, as her existence had narrowed down to one tormenting step after another and when Kǒngbù told her to keep still, it didn’t even register with her for a few seconds. When the prisoner realised what she had been told, she tried to bring her legs as close together as possible but it was as if her muscles just disobeyed her, so she just rested as best she could with her knees wide apart. I was so concentrating on putting one foot in front of the other that I didn’t even notice the white sheet in front of me until I was resting on the spot. I just hope that I won’t have to suffer like this for much longer.

“Kǎodǎ, get the blindfold out and put it on the whore while I keep hold of the leash, as I do not want to give our seductress even the slightest chance of escape.” As Cassidy looked to her right, she saw Kǎodǎ reach into the bag and bring out what at first seemed to be a wide brown leather buckled strap with an indentation half way along, before the bag was dropped on the floor. It was clear that Kǎodǎ was able to stand unaided at this time, but as the assistant walked around to the front of the defenceless captive it showed that the captor had a very pronounced limp which meant that the kick was still affecting her. “Yes, you did hurt me that much when tried to impale my thigh with your heel.” Kǎodǎ said as she lifted the wide strap up to Cassidy’s face and at this distance, the lady in bondage saw two clips above the indentation along with a pair of hinges that were spaced out from the centre. “This present situation is just a reprieve for you, but it gives me more time to consider how I am going to avenge myself.”

I really hope that your leader works out what is going on, otherwise I am going to find my captivity turning into a living hell and the worst thing is that I know how you two are going to torture me. However, I should avoid thinking about this as I doubt that it will happen now. That is an unusual looking blindfold and it almost looks as if it is supposed to open up. One thing is certain and that is I am not going to be given any warning when this is pressed against my eyes, so it would be best if I close them now. The decision by the squatting women about shutting her eyes proved to be wise as it was a split second after she closed them that she felt the pads of the blindfold press hard against her eyelids. If I hadn’t acted quickly enough, my eyes could have been badly affected by this as I wouldn’t be able to close the lids. Cassidy could feel the straps of the blindfold going around either side of her head, until they reached the back where they were buckled together with the pressure increasing against her face. I should be thankful that you can only buckle this blindfold up to a certain point, otherwise the edges would have really bitten into my skin and that would not have been good.

Although the bound lady realised that the two assistants weren’t going to take any direct action against her, as if they did she would have ended up with her face hitting the floor, she discovered that the blindfold caused her an additional problem. Standing up straight and keeping my balance while blindfolded was one thing, but squatting in a precarious position like this is another proposition entirely as staying upright was hard enough when I could see. Now I only have my sense of balance to rely upon and I could end up falling flat on my face in I lean too far forward. This problem became a major worry for Cassidy as adjusting her stance became a constant action in the hope that she wouldn’t fall over and this meant that she was unable to rest as her movements added fuel to the fire in her knees.

After a short period of time, there was the sound of a curtain being drawn in front of the helpless woman and she sighed with relief as she knew that Madam Sǐwáng must be there. “When I open up your blindfold so that you can see, you have to keep your eyes closed until I tell you to open them.” The Mistress said. “This is so that I can get into position which will allow you to look at me and see what I am wearing.”

It is such a relief to hear your voice again, Mistress. At least I will be relatively safe while you’re around. There was an instinctual reaction by the captive when she looked up in the approximate direction where the voice was coming from and she felt what she thought was the clips above her nose being released, before there was a sensation at each temple as the pressure against her eyes disappeared. There must have been pads pressing against my lids and they are now swung out on the hinges on the blindfold, which means that I will be able to see when I am permitted to open my eyes. She listened to several hard steps against the floor, which suggested to her that Madam Sǐwáng had walked away from her before a slight scuffing sound meant that the woman had turned around.

“You can open your eyes now, my cute bunny.” The Mistress said.

The first thing that Cassidy noticed when she opened her eyes were the blinkers on either side of her face which prevented her from seeing to her left or right, but after a moment the captive looked straight ahead at her kidnapper and her heart raced in response...


(To Be Continued)

Thursday 4 June 2015

Petra Marsh: The Easter Abduction - Part 21

Part 21

As Petra stood there, she had no idea about what was going to happen to her, or to the fellow captive who was on her right and the inaction served to increase her feelings of apprehension. Relief came to the chained captive when she heard a sigh from Diana, which was followed by a soft moan that indicated something pleasurable was happening to the other lady. The sounds that you are making are helping in letting me know that you are enjoying yourself and if it is this good, I hope that I will derive as much pleasure from it as you are at the moment. After two minutes had passed, there was a cessation of the sounds from the imprisoned niece which made Petra think that she was going to find out what had happened in just a few seconds.

There was a momentary sensation of a mild coolness at the top of her head, before the hands of her captor worked the material into her hair in smoothing strokes that the helpless lady found to be very sensual, as well as adding to the feeling of warmth between her legs. This must be some kind of shower gel that you are using on us and I wish that I could tell you just how wonderful it feels. Oh, this is so good. Kendra continued to massage the gel into the hair of the woman in bondage who responded with soft sighs along with moans and these grew in strength until her hair was covered in the viscous substance at which point the captor halted, leaving the lady a little disappointed. Why have you stopped, that was so good?

A sigh from Diana let the aroused prisoner know that the woman on her right was being covered with more of the gel and Petra found her present situation to be quite frustrating as she wanted to see what was happening to the other lady. It would be great to watch as Kendra smoothed the gel over Diana’s body, but these pads over my eyes have reduced my world to essentially one of touch and sound. Maybe later, I may have a chance to ask if I could watch the part of the video which shows us in the shower. The gentle moans from Diana were going on for far longer than before, so Petra came to the conclusion that the whole back of the other captive must be getting covered in gel by the woman who controlled them. A sudden increase in the volume of the niece’s sighs along with several seconds of giggling was followed by silence, so the lady who was kidnapped on Thursday evening knew that it was going to be her turn.

This is nice, and a great way to start. A cool touch around Petra’s neck elicited a sigh from her as the gel was spread over the area so that it covered her shoulders and a second amount was used to cover her arms from her shoulders to her wrists in slow and smooth strokes. Once they were covered, the sides of her body and her back experienced a very sweet caress which came down to just short of her bottom and the captive moaned as she surrendered herself to the gentle touch of her mistress. That explains why Diana giggled at the end, as you are saving the best part until last. Louder moans escaped from the gagged mouth of the helpless lady as she felt the hands of her captor slide up and down her legs from the heels of her feet, to just under the point where the top of her legs met the soft flesh of her posterior. This is just teasing, as the area that you are avoiding is the one that I most want you to touch. At this point, the helpless woman was writhing in her bonds and she was even wiggling her defenceless derriere out towards the lady who was smoothing the gel over her legs, but this just earned her a pinch on her right cheek that caused her to squeal which was echoed with a giggle from the other prisoner to her right.

“Behave slave, I will complete this when I choose and you are to remain in place unless you want your cute cheeks to end up black and blue.” Kendra said as she returned to running her fingers up and down the legs of the bound woman, who was feeling the warmth between her legs increasing in strength from each caress.

You are being so mean to me, as you know that I want you to rub your gel-covered hands over my bottom, but you are delaying this for as long as possible so that I will end up even more frustrated as a result. What? Petra  was taken by surprise when the slippery fingers of her captor penetrated deep into the folds between her cheeks and this caused her to squeal as the tips pressed against what could be the most intimate part of her anatomy. Don’t press any harder, please don’t press any harder! There was a sustained pleading sound from the gagged mouth of the worried woman, as she didn’t want the situation to one where she could end up suffering from extreme humiliation and she shook her head in the hope that her captor would understand her fear.

“Now you know better than try and demand something from me, slave. Have you learnt your lesson about being behaved, or do I have to punish you in a way that you will never forget?” As Kendra spoke, her fingers went up and down the gap between the prisoner’s cheeks but she maintained the level of pressure that threatened the defenceless woman with embarrassment.

Okay, I’ve learnt my lesson, I’ll be a good little bondage slave. As the captive pleaded through her gag, she nodded at a rate which could best be described as frantic in the hope that she would not be subjected to a very unpleasant punishment. Kendra, I have shown that I understand, just don’t take this any further, please! There was a massive sigh of relief from the chained Petra as the fingers moved out from the intimate gap and spread out over the soft cheeks of her derriere, covering her sensitive skin with the cool substance.

“Actually, that was part of the cleaning ritual and I never had any intention of penetrating you there, but I wanted to use it to teach you a lesson and to see how you would react to this. It was delicious to see you fall for it completely.”

You fooled me, you managed to make me think that you would slip one of your fingers into my body, just to make me panic. Well, I will know better than to antagonise you in the future. Petra sighed and twitched as her captor ran her hands over the helpless woman’s bottom for a few minutes, which added more fuel to the flame that was burning in her tunnel of lust and caused her to start writhing again.

“That’s it you two, now you can turn around so that you are facing me.” Kendra said as she finished her caress of the helpless lady’s bottom and Petra started to shuffle clockwise at a slow rate so that she could stay on the spot without bumping into Diana.

The last thing that I want to do is end up knocking you over, Diana, as it could end up with being very painful for you at the very least.

After about fifteen seconds there was a call of “Stop Diana.” and after another ten Kendra said “Stop Petra.” so the helpless woman knew that both of them were in position so that they could go through the next stage of being covered in gel.

You have the front part of our bodies to clean now, Kendra and this area contains the most sensitive places of all, which you will end up leaving until last. As the helpless woman pondered the situation, there was a gasp from the lady to the left of her and she knew that Kendra was starting to cover the rest of her niece’s body with the shower gel. If my guess is correct, your aunt will stop short of the three sweet spots that you will be desperate for her to cover and she will turn her attention to me. Although Petra was unable to tell just how long the captor was taking to cover the non-erotic parts of Diana’s body, it seemed to be just a few minutes until the sighing of the captive to Petra’s left ended and there was a pause of a few seconds before the initial captive experienced the touch of the cool substance on her chest just below her neck.

I doubt that I would enjoy this half as much if I wasn’t in a state of strict bondage and you running your hands over my body like this is a very erotic experience. Within a minute, the top of Petra’s chest was covered in the soft material that was being smoothed over her body by her captor who went around either side of the breasts before applying the gel to her abdomen. By this time, the captive was writhing in her bonds as the fingers glided over her skin and the touches against her body were acknowledged by moans that escaped through the ring that kept her jaws apart. Kendra’s hands went down the sides of the prisoner’s hips so that her hearth of lust was avoided, but even the caress in this general area added more fuel to the flame of Petra’s lust. Now I guess that it is time for you to clean the front of my legs, so I hope that you pay at least a little attention to my feet. There were several strokes up and down the legs of the defenceless woman, who find it difficult to remain still as the caresses increased the felling of excitement inside her.

Wow, that is just lovely, don’t stop. Petra was unable to suppress a squeal as the gel was smoothed over the top of her feet, before the sides of her feet were also caressed with the hands that rubbed the material against her skin. It almost seemed to the bound woman that her captor was taking her time over this, seeing as Kendra would know that the helpless lady would find this to be very pleasurable. At least you are being nice to us in this respect, ooooo. A loud sigh was emitted from the prisoner when the gel-covered fingers of her captor intertwined with her own toes, an action that made the restrained woman feel the flame of her lust grow to a new level and she had to use what self-control she had to stop herself from begging for more. The last thing I want is to give you a reason to scare me like you did in threatening to penetrate me with your fingers.

Although Kendra spent more than a minute on the toes of the nude woman in the shower, to Petra it felt as if it was over in just a few seconds as she was enjoying it so much and the surprised gasp from Diana made it clear that the other prisoner was being attended to. The noises from you make me wish that I could see what was happening, but by your moans it appears that Kendra is concentrating on the more sensitive parts of your anatomy. Diana’s moans grew louder with every passing second as her body was caressed by their mistress and it became obvious that the prisoner’s state of arousal continued to increase. I just hope that you don’t take too long with Diana, as I want to feel the touch of your fingers on my breasts. There was one more moan from the niece that had the tone of disappointment which Petra assumed was because the captor had finished with the younger woman and the helpless lady squealed as Kendra’s fingers pressed against the soft flesh of her bosom. This is great! As the hands of the captor kneaded the mounds of the helpless woman’s breasts as if they were buns that had to be rolled into shape before they went into the oven, the prisoner thought that her centre of intimacy was going to explode with pleasure. However, after a few seconds had passed by, it was clear that this latest form of massage was not going to be enough and the bound lady realised that this was just going to make her feel as if the erotic sensation was going to turn into a torture for her.

After a minute had gone by, Petra felt her captor’s fingers and thumbs holding her erect nipples in a hard grip before twisting and pulling the hard lump of skin so that the helpless woman was almost driven to distraction by the inferno that was growing in intensity between her legs. I don’t know whether to try and encourage you to continue or ask you to stop as you are just going to tease me to the point where I will scream for bliss. When the massage of the helpless woman’s bosom ended, however, she desired the touch of her captor so much  that she emitted a verbal signal of her need in a loud sigh. You have missed the most important part of our bodies and although I’m not sure how Diana feels, I know that the space between my legs is aching for your touch.

For a moment, Petra was unsure whether or not the scream was hers or Diana’s, but a second later the fire of lust at the top of her legs subsided enough for her to realise that the shrieking came from both of them. I can feel your hand between my legs moving back and forth and by Diana’s reaction, you must be using your other hand to do the same to her. After a few more seconds had passed, both of the captives’ cries had subsided to a constant moaning as they experienced the stroking of their lips of lust, which were already throbbing as a result of the massage that they had received from their captor and the prisoners started to thrust their hips forward in the hope that the stimulation would be enough to take them over the edge. Soon, Petra was writhing on the spot as her body was taken ever closer to the moment when her very being would be engulfed in joy and the sounds made by Diana showed that the niece was just as aroused.

I’m so close, so very close, just a little more. Petra was so caught up in the moment as she was caress by her captor that it didn’t even enter her mind that the woman in control of her erotic sensations could use it against her. Within a few minutes, the desire of the helpless lady to have her lust sated had grown to such a degree that she was begging as best she could for her captor to increase the speed of the strokes so that she could feel that special moment of ecstasy. It took a few seconds for Petra to realise that her captor was no longer caressing her flower of desire and the complaining noise from Diana showed that she was also left in a state of extreme erotic frustration. The adhesive pads were pulled away from her eyes in a matter of seconds and her first action was to turn her head to the left so that she could look at the other helpless lady who was staring back at her.

“If you two wish for me to provide you with an end to your sexual torment, you are to kiss with your tongues and rub your bodies against each other. This may be enough to take you over the edge on your own, so there is no harm in you two trying unless you wish to waste time moaning at me for being unfair.” As Petra shuffled around anti-clockwise so that she could face her fellow prisoner, Diana moved around in order that she might do the same and in a very short time the front of the two captives’ bodies were almost touching each other.

Once the helpless ladies were in position, the first thing they did was to press their ring-gagged mouths together so that they could intertwine their tongues, while their bodies started to press against each other. First their breasts touched before they were flattened between the bodies of the two ladies and their abdomens brushed against each other with the front of their legs sliding due to the slippery gel. As the erect nipples of the two ladies flicked against each other while they continued with their special French kiss, the prisoners became more aroused by their actions. They pressed their bodies harder against each other and this was having some success, but Petra soon realised that this may not be enough to provide the relief that they were so desperate for. Although she tried her utmost to increase the flame inside her intimacy, the helpless woman found that her attempts fell short of what was needed to bring her body to that point when she would be overwhelmed by bliss.

It sounds as if you are suffering just as much as I am, Diana. Petra almost felt Diana’s frustrated moans as the niece breathed into her mouth and the two captives were stuck together in their need as they continued their actions of the slim hope of sating their lustful desire. However, it wasn’t long before they understood that not only would they still be denied, but they would be unable to maintain enough control to bring their pointless and self-tormenting act to an end.

Please Kendra, you can’t leave us suffering like this.

(To Be Continued)

Cecilia Medina - The Mishandled Mistress Part 32

As Cecyme half-hung by her wrists from the crossed bars of the gazebo with the only other support being provided by the knees of her frog-tied legs, the ring-gagged women understood just how defenceless her naked body was. My body is vulnerable in this position and I will not be able to stop you from doing whatever you want to me. I can already feel the strain on my wrists from being suspended in this way and having my elbows bound together behind my head serves to increase the level of discomfort in my arms. It wasn’t anywhere near as bad before when I was kneeling with my feet on the ground, but now that I am hanging like this there is a lot of pressure on my kneecaps and the only way I can reduce the feeling in my knees is by lifting them up which results in the worsening of the at my wrists and elbows. This alone is a very clever torment and I will be sure to put it to good use when I am in charge of the household again, especially when you are like this in my bedroom.

“Actually, I can see that this situation is already causing you a little suffering, so perhaps I shouldn’t use my talents to make this any worse for you at the moment.” Collette said as she walked around to the front of the helpless mistress while carrying a large bag in her right hand, which was dropped onto the ground once she was facing the defenceless lady. “You look so gorgeous like this, available for every touch that I could care to land upon your body and there is nothing that you can do to stop me.”

What happened next was a surprise to Cecyme as the maid took a firm hold of the hem of her skirt, before pulling it up so that it went past her chest so that her bosom was exposed and within a few seconds the woman removed the garment which was placed on the floor by the bag. It just took a moment for Collette to pull her frilly panties down to her ankles and it was just a matter of stepping out of them so that they could be placed on top of the uniform. “It is so good to be in the nude for a little while, but I do have another outfit that I will need to change into when I use my other talents on you.”

I am thankful for the delay, as I need to get used to the way that I am suspended from my arms before you decide to make me suffer at your hands. Seeing you undress in front of me was quite erotic and indicates that that the interlude is going to become rather sensual. After the disrobed maid stood in front of the immobilised Cecyme for about half a minute, she knelt down before her prisoner with her upper legs in a vertical position and put her arms around the captive in a tender embrace.

“Now Slave Cecyme, stick your tongue out through the ring so that we can kiss. That is, unless you want me to forget about this and get to the next part of your entertainment straight away.”

Cecyme didn’t need to think twice about the request if it meant that there would be more time before she was tormented, so she thrust her tongue out as far as she could through the ring that held her mouth open. I shouldn’t give you the chance to bring an end to this early, as it will take me to the part where you make me suffer straight away.

“I see that you are willing to cooperate and so we can have a nice tender moment together.” Collette said as her face moved closer to that of her prisoner until their lips pressed together, with Cecyme’s tongue inside her mouth and there was a sigh from the helpless lady as her tongue was caressed by her captor’s.

This does feel good, even though I am powerless to stop you anyway. That is even better. After a minute of kissing, The pleasurable sensations that the captive was receiving were added to when her hair was caressed by the maid’s left hand and Cecyme pressed her lips harder against those of the other woman. Although the helpless woman thought that this had gone on for some time, it had only been about four minutes since the kissing had started when the maid pulled her head back.

“Slave, you can put your tongue back in as you do look a little silly like that now.” As Collette spoke, she moved her head to just below Cecyme’s right ear and the maid started to land a series of sweet little kisses at the top of the restrained woman’s neck. After a few seconds the prisoner started to moan as the kisses moved across her neck from right to left and she moved her head so that Collette would be able to access her neck easier.

This is such a wonderful feeling and it is so warm and loving. Oh wow! There was an involuntary twitch of Cecyme’s hips as she felt the embers of desire glow in the most intimate part of her body and this elicited another moan of pleasure from her gagged mouth. This sensation increased in strength when Collette’s kisses moved down from the centre of the captive’s neck to a point just above the cleavage of the bound woman. Surely you can’t be planning to kiss my breas-, oooo. It came as a surprise to the defenceless lady as the mound of her right breast was the recipient of a series of gentle kisses that went from right to left before her left breast was treated in the same manner. Soon, there was a squeal from the mishandled mistress as the lips below her tunnel of lust were given a soft caress by the maid’s left hand while the right gripped into the cheeks of her bottom and the red-head licked the areola around her nipples.

“I can see that you are enjoying this interlude very much my helpless harlot, so I will take you to the summit of your lust.” Collette said as her right hand slid down to join the other so that they both stroked the captive’s flower of desire, with the fingers probing between the engorged petals. By this time, the nipples of the prisoner had become erect and loud moans escaped from the mouth of the aroused woman as the solid mounds of flesh were flicked by the tip of the maid’s tongue.

I thought that you were going to torment me, but you are making love to me again. Perhaps I was so good at making love to your feet that you are allowing me another moment of bliss as a kind of thank you. Cecyme tried to push her breasts against the mouth of the maid, but seeing as she was suspended by her wrists with only her knees touching the ground it was impossible for her to do anything other but the slightest wriggling. This position is so restrictive that I can’t even thrust my hips against your hands, so I have to completely rely on you for every part of my pleasure. It wasn’t long before the helpless mistress found it hard to concentrate on anything else apart from the pleasure that she was receiving from her captor and the lady hoped that it wouldn’t be long before she would be overwhelmed by bliss. When Collette sucked and bit at the breasts and nipples of the helpless lady while probing deep into the folds of Cecyme’s lips of lust, it felt to the bound woman as if her desire was going to explode in just a few moments.

No, oh please NO! However, just when Cecyme was on the very point of being engulfed in bliss, her pleasure was turned into an erotic torment when Collette pulled her body back from the captive, who was left in an extreme state of denial as she did what little twisting she could in the ropes. You planned this from the start and I fell for your seduction completely! This is going to be a pure torture on its own and when you add your standard torture, it will make my suffering much worse.

“I must admit that it is always lovely to take a helpless lady right to edge of ecstasy and watch as she squirms in her bonds, with her knowing that what she was enjoying just a moment before has now become a torment of her very being.” Collette said as she removed a leather blindfold from the back which was placed over Cecyme’s eyes, before the ends of the straps were taken to the back of her head where they were buckled together. Once the maid drew her arms back, the prisoner was unable to use her eyes, although she did move her head around in a futile effort to dislodge the item that robbed her of her sight.

Please let me come! Please, I’ll do anything that you want! Although Cecyme lifted her legs up so that she could rub them together in the slim hope that she could provide enough stimulation to send herself over the edge, the only thing that resulted was the additional ache that she created in her arms from the strain. I can’t stay still because of the raging fire between my legs, but lifting my legs up in an effort to reduce the flame adds to the torment of my arms, so I cannot win at all. The worst thing is that you can do anything you want and I won’t even get any advance warning of what is going to happen to me.

“That blindfold is not going to stay on for long, at least not this time. I just want to give you a little surprise before I continue with your entertainment and the best way to do this is make sure that you cannot see what I am doing at the moment.”

When you said give me a little surprise, I thought that you mean some kind of nasty device, but you did say that you don’t use anything other than your own body, so I shouldn’t jump to conclusions. That rustling sound in front of me must mean that you are taking something out of the bag that was dropped earlier and if it isn’t a device of some kind, what on earth can it be? As the helpless women tried to concentrate on her listening, she could hear more rustling sounds in front of her and although she was certain that she had heard a similar sound before, the captive was unable to work out what the noise was related to.

After another minute or so, the sound came to an end and Cecyme felt a pair of hands meet at the back of her neck where the straps of her blindfold were attached together. “Keep your eyes closed until I tell you to open them when I remove your blindfold, unless you really want me to hand out an extreme punishment straight away, along with keeping you in denial for a long time.”

Cecyme noticed that the words were almost whispered in her ear when Collette spoke and the bound prisoner knew that having her eyes open was going to invite torment, so she screwed her eyelids shut as the two straps were unbuckled. She could feel the loss of pressure against her eyes as the blindfold was pulled away from her face and even though it was tempting to take a look, the woman realised that she had to avoid giving in to temptation at this moment.

“You have permission to open your eyes now, slave.” Collette said with the helpless lady noticing the change in the tone of voice of the woman who was on front of her and it sounded as if the maid was more authoritative than before.

Just that one short line shows that there is a change in your attitude, which also makes you sound stronger and whatever you were doing must have had something to do with it. I just hope that you aren’t going to torture me too long with this fire inside me. There was a gasp from the bound Cecyme when she opened her eyes so that she could take in the sight in front of her and she understood why the maid was different than before. That outfit is incredible and it couldn’t be any more different from the maid’s uniform that you were wearing just a short while ago. Just one look at you makes it obvious that it is bringing out another side of you.

Collette was wearing a long-sleeved black patent leather catsuit that went all the way from the high collar at the neck to just above her ankles and there was a zip that ran from the collar top all the way down, with it looking as if it went behind to her bottom. There were two more horizontal zips on either side of the chest which suggested that this would provide access to the woman’s breasts and the effect was completed by the black domino mask which covered Collette’s upper face. Instead of the coy maid who had been playful, there stood a woman who exuded confidence, authority and dominance and Cecyme could see that this woman had a strength that was equal to Isabella’s.

Oh wow, I didn’t know that you can alter so much by just changing your clothes. I know that Megumi can get into character when she puts on an outfit, but that isn’t that same with you. It took Cecyme several seconds to realise just how hard she was staring at the lady in front of her and the captive felt her cheeks burn once she knew what she was doing.

“Actually slave, I am very flattered by the look on your face as it shows just effective I am in this outfit. There is an expression that clothes make a person, but I prefer to think that it can help you bring a part of yourself out and because of this, Isabella and I have contacted a lady who is going to arrive on Monday, whose purpose is to help you select a few outfits that will bring out your dominant side. To be honest, I have waited until the sun is almost setting before I put this on, as it would have been intolerable in the earlier heat.”

You are so incredible like this and I am surprised that you are working here in a position that requires you to behave in a submissive manner.

“I can almost read the question on your face, slave Cecyme, so if I am correct I can tell you the answer. I have a strong dominant side, but I can also be very submissive in the right situation and my employment here caters for both sides of my personality. When I started my employment here, both Alicia and Isabella were somewhat disbelieving when I told them that my dominant side could be quite strong, so I decided to prove it to them. If they wanted to find out just how good I was, they both had to submit themselves to me completely from dawn until dusk and I could do what I wanted with them.”

That sounds surprising that they would both allow such a thing to happen, although looking at you now, the power within you is clear.

“I do not want to go into details about what happened on that day, but both Alicia and Isabella were shocked, surprised and very satisfied when the sun set and from time to time they wanted to be joint captives for a day under my control. I don’t have much time to do everything to you that I have learnt, but I can give you a taste of my skills before it gets too dark.” Collette said as she knelt in front of the captive who squealed as the most intimate areas of her body were caressed. “However, I think that your flames of lust need to be stoked up to maximum before I start the first part of your torment.”

What you are doing to me is an erotic torment on its own and you know that I will be begging and pleading for fulfilment before long as you continue with your sexual teasing. After several minutes had passed, Cecyme was again writhing in her ropes while her hips were subjected to uncontrollable twitches as the ache increased in her tunnel of desire, with the captive knowing that there was no chance of having her flames doused in the short term. Please bring this to an end, please put a stop to my torture of lust! By this time, Cecyme’s need to have the fire between her legs put out reduced her to such a state, that between crying out in her need she begged and pleaded with her captor to provide her with the relief that she was so desperate for.

“Do not worry my sexually suffering slave, as I will provide you with end to this torment before too long, although it will be on my terms.” Collette said as she lifted her hands up so that she could place the tips of her fingers just above the armpits of the lady who was starting to worry about what was going to happen next. “I see that you are getting nervous about what I am about to do to you and you do have good cause for concern, given what my plans are.”

This must be when you start to practise your horrible tortures on me and I am powerless to resist you when the torment starts. What are you going to- nononono! There was a long scream from the captive when Dominatrix Collette landed the gentlest of touches with her fingers on the armpits on the prisoner’s armpits.

“This is the softest of tickles, my slave. Just imagine what I can do when I press hard.”


(To Be Continued)