I must admit that this bondage looks quite impressive and you have done a very good job in making me completely helpless again. Once, I would have wondered why you have bound me like this, but there must be a reason to it which I will discover soon enough. As the captive continued to look at herself in the mirror, she shivered as she saw just how high the thigh ropes were so that they left a very small gap at the top of her legs.It could have been so easy for you two to have pretended that it was a mistake if you touched me and I doubt that I could have convinced Madam Sǐwáng otherwise.
“My assistants have bundled you up well for the next part of tonight’s entertainment and now it is time for them to finish the preparations.”
There was a motion in the corner of the prisoner’s eyes before the blinkers were pushed shut again and the helpless woman felt hands take hold of her body so that she could be guided down to the floor of the ring. Once the lady was in a sitting position, her forearms were taken down to her lower legs and she felt the touch of rope as it was wound around her elbows and knees. You must want the end result to be a surprise if you wish me to remain blindfolded, though I doubt that anything could be that shocking anymore. Within a few seconds, she could sense the pressure on her limbs as the cord was tightened and there was fumbling which would have been caused by the ends of the rope being tied together. Well, I am immobilised, so you can do anything you want to me and I wouldn’t even be able to put up a struggle.
What happened next proved to be a surprise for Cassidy as her legs were held before she was tipped over onto her back so that her limbs were pointing up into the air. There was a whirring sound for about ten seconds before something was forced between the shins and forearms of the captive and this was followed by the binding of her wrists and ankles with another length of cord. Oh, so now you are going to leave me hanging upside down in the ring while Kǎodǎ shows off her acrobatic skills on the trapeze. That sound must have been some kind of winch and I have already been hung upside down today, so this isn’t going to be too scary. After the winding and cinching was complete, there was a pause of a few seconds before the motorised sound started again and the pressure on the captive’s wrist and ankle binding increased as her back left the ground.
I wonder how far I will be lifted into the air this time? It seemed that the time that the winch ran for was even less than before, which suggested that there wasn’t a great increase in height for the suspended damsel as she hung from her wrists and ankles. I don’t think that I am ten feet from the ground, so there will be nothing to scare me.
“Your blindfold will now be removed.” Kǒngbù said “So, keep your eyes closed until you are told to open them.”
It will be unusual to see in this way, as I will be looking straight up once I open my eyes, but all I will see is the line that I am tied to. There was a sensation at the back of Cassidy’s neck as the straps of the blindfold were unbuckled and she could feel the leather slide across her face as the object was pulled away. My head can’t even be six foot off the ground if you can remove my blindfold with such ease. I don’t know why you are going through all of this, as I have suffered much worse when I was placed in that pretend peril earlier.
“You can open your eyes now.” Kǒngbù said.
You are really trying to make this all so dramatic, when all I am doing is being suspended in a slightly different way than before. Okay, so now I can see what the fuss is all abou- NO! When the helpless lady opened her eyes, she expected to see herself hanging by her wrists and ankles from a hook, but she was unable to suppress a scream when she realised the true nature of her predicament. Kǎodǎ is standing above me and I’m hanging from the trapeze! That bar was what I felt against my legs when you bound my wrists and ankles together and when you start swinging, I will end up like a weight on a pendulum with no means of controlling my fate!
“Oh yes, Cassandra.” Kǎodǎ said “You are going to take part in the final part of the evening’s entertainment. Surely, you must have realised that you would be involved in this. Kǒngbù, it is time that we started the show.”
This is going to be horrible, you can’t have me swinging back and forth like this. Cassidy shook her head as she heard what was going to happen, but she knew that this was just a futile gesture as she felt a pair of hands press against her bottom while Kǎodǎ forced her own body forward on the trapeze. This was enough to make the trapeze swing a little and each successive push increased the momentum until Kǒngbù was unable to apply any more pressure to the swing. The damsel was already frightened by the predicament that she was in and this was enhanced by her swinging at the end of the trapeze by her wrists and ankles with Kǎodǎ using her own body to add even more momentum.
Please stop, just please stop.
“I cannot wait to see just how you appear on the screen when I replay this later.” Kǎodǎ said “Plus, the look on your face is so enjoyable, which must be the opposite of what you are feeling right now. I think that there is enough energy in the swing, so I had better start my performance, although I doubt that you will like any of it.” It took all of the captive’s concentration to not surrender to her fear and give out a continuous scream, so when the assistant started her trapeze routine, the damsel was not paying any attention to what was happening. As the act continued, the only thing that registered on the mind of the suspended victim was that the trapeze was swinging less and less until Kǎodǎ started to use her body to bring it to a halt.
Thank goodness it’s over so that I don’t have to go through any more of that. There was a whirring sound from above the helpless lady as Kǒngbù pressed a button on a remote control and the trapeze was lowered until Cassidy could feel her back touch the floor. I’m not sure how long that took, but I was subjected to that torture for quite a few minutes. There was a clear look of relief on the captive’s face as Kǒngbù untied the rope that bound her wrists to her ankles and this was followed by the cord that was wrapped around her elbows and knees. At least I don’t have to suffer this thing again. However, why have you brought some extra ropes over though and why are you lowering the trapeze even further?
Cassidy was taken by surprise when she was spun around on the floor of the ring so that her body was lengthways with the trapeze bar and Kǒngbù lifted her arms up so that her elbow touched the point where the rope was attached to the bar. Kǎodǎ took one of the ropes, winding it around the prisoner’s elbows and the connection point before cinching the loops and securing the ends with a secure knot, so that her elbows were bound to the trapeze. By the time Cassidy realised what was going on, Kǒngbù had lifted her legs up so that Kǎodǎ could use another length of cord to bind the damsel’s knees to the other end of the bar.
No! You can’t take me up again! At this point Cassidy started to struggle, but she know that it was already too late as Kǎodǎ bound her ankles to one of the trapeze supports while Kǒngbù tied her wrists to the other. Her self-control failed for a moment and she let out a piercing scream as she realised that this torture was only just beginning, while Kǎodǎ climbed back onto the trapeze with Kǒngbù raising it back up into the air.
Why have you tied me up this way? There is a gap between the bar and my body which is the same as my upper arms. This time, the bar was raised higher than before so that it was above Kǒngbù’s height and this meant that it took longer for the swinging to build up to the same level of momentum. Once it had been achieved, Cassidy discovered why the gap between the bar and her body was there when the assistant started her second routine on the trapeze. You’re using me as the bar! Instead of the acrobat keeping her feet on the bar itself, Kǎodǎ used Cassidy’s own chest and abdomen instead and this pressure was worse than if they were stationary, because centripetal force added to the weight of the trapeze artist.
I don’t know if my body can take this level of punishment. By the time Kǎodǎ had finished her second routine which was as long as the first, it seemed to the captive that the front of her body had been trampled all over from her hips to her shoulders. There’s probably going to be more and it will be even worse for me, but I don’t think that I can put up much of a fight anymore. When Kǒngbù lowered the trapeze so that Cassidy was touching the floor again, the helpless woman offered no resistance as her body was untied from the device before she was turned around so that the bar was across her abdomen. Her arms were untied and the woman was turned over before her wrists were crossed at the small of her back with a length of rope binding her hands together.
“This is just a temporary measure which will prevent you from struggling with your arms.” Kǒngbù said.
I can’t really see the point in trying to resist your actions at the moment, so the rope is quite unnecessary in the first place, but there is no way of explaining this to you. With both of the assistants concentrating on the bonds, it took very little time for the damsel’s legs to be freed from the ropes, although like before this was just going to be a temporary measure. Her feet were pulled wide apart first, before her legs were bent over at the knees which led her to suspect that she was going to be placed in some kind of frogtie. However, this thought changed when she felt the back of her ankles touch the trapeze bar with there being brushing against one side of each ankle. So that’s it, you are going to bind my ankles to the ends of the bar so that my legs will be forced apart. She could feel the ropes being wrapped around her ankles and the bar, which pushed harder against the back of her legs and after ten loops there was the familiar cinching that caused the cords to bite into her flesh. This time, I’m probably going to be hanging upside down from my legs which will be wide apart.
“Kǎodǎ, I think that it is time to remove the leather restraints from the hands of our captive, as they are not needed anymore.” A few seconds later, Cassidy felt the pressure just below her hands lessen before the gloves were pulled away and she was able to wiggle her fingers as her hands were no longer forced into a ball. Her wrist restraint was removed by one of the assistants and the lady wondered how her arms were going to be bound when she yelped as her upper body was lifted up from the floor. Before the damsel could understand what was happening to her, each of her wrists was pulled up onto the trapeze bar and the two ladies used a length of rope to bind her wrists to her ankles, applying several loops with cinches to tighten them.
I’m going to hang face down from the trapeze from my wrists and ankles and my own body is going to be made to torment itself! As the captive looked to the right, she saw Kǎodǎ pick up the remote control, pressing a button for a second so that the trapeze bar was raised a few inches upward. The effect on the whimpering lady was immediate as her limbs bore almost the entire weight of her body and the joints in her shoulders and hips felt as if they were going to be pulled apart.
“Kǒngbù, perhaps we should lessen the pressure on Cassandra’s arms and legs, otherwise this session might be too much for her. Maybe you should tie a rope around her waist so that the other end can be attached to the trapeze bar. It won’t do much, but at least it should alleviate her predicament a little.”
“Yes sister, I will get started on it right away. However, there will need to be quite a few loops around her waist to spread the pressure out.”
I never thought that you two would think of doing something to lessen my suffering, but you might not want to cause Madam Sǐwáng to get annoyed. At least the torture to my arms and legs will be reduced, which is something to be thankful for. Kǒngbù approached from the left with a long coil of rope and Cassidy thought that at least ten double-stranded loops had been wound around her waist before it was knotted together behind her back. However, instead of the other end being tied to the trapeze, the bound woman realised that this particular cord was going to have a secondary purpose as it was taken between her legs, threaded around the waist loops at her front and pulled back between her legs. The free end was pushed underneath the waist winding at her back and looped around the trapeze bar where it was pulled as tight as possible before the rope was secured with a knot.
Oh no, you’ve not only put a new crotch-rope on me, but the other end is tied to the bars itself! This means that when I am lifted up into the air, part of the weight of my body is actually going to be supported by my- OMG!
“Oh, I cannot wait to see how this is going to turn out.” Madam Sǐwáng said as she walked over to where the helpless lady was lying on the floor and she took the opportunity to give a few sharp tugs on the crotch rope which pressed into the captive’s most sensitive location. Even this small action was enough to create a small ember of desire between the legs of the prisoner and she realised that even in her current position of torment, her body could very well end up betraying her. “This show will be much more interesting than the last two.”
“It is my turn to entertain you and our viewers, Madam Sǐwáng.” Kǒngbù said as she stepped onto the trapeze so that she stood above the restrained woman and Kǎodǎ pressed the button on the remote control so that both ladies were raised into the air. As Cassidy was lifted off the floor, her joints felt even worse as they had to take her full weight and the effect forced the rope between her legs to press even harder into her intimate spot, which fanned the embers of her lust.
I can’t even pull my legs together to hide my shame while I am tied up like this and being suspended in this way with a crotch-rope on view is just horrible. You’ve done this to me so that it adds to my public humiliation as well.
Once the trapeze was high enough, Kǎodǎ released the button on the control and her sister started to sway her body back and forth so that the trapeze would start swinging. At first, the fear of being suspended from the trapeze in her present way, along with the torment in the arms and legs occupied the captive’s mind enough so that she ignored anything else. When the swings moved further away from the vertical, however, she realised that as well as the swinging increasing the strain at her hips and shoulders, the crotch-rope was also having an increasing effect.
Oh no, this swinging is causing the rope to caress me! As Cassidy reached the apex of each swing, the strain on her shoulders and the pressure of the crotch-rope against her skin increased due to the momentum of her body. This lessened as she swung back from the maximum height, with the effect that her most sensitive location was subjected to a rhythmical force by the rope, almost as if the material was thrusting against her at a constant rate. With each swing becoming higher and higher, it was inevitable that the dull embers of warmth between the legs of the helpless lady would burst into flames.
This is worse than when I have to suffer a rope like this before, as this time the swinging is causing the cord to bite into my body. Not only is this particular bondage tormenting my arms and legs along with frightening me, I have the humiliation of having this rope at my most personal place and it is causing me to become aroused, despite what else is going on!
(To Be Continued)