Krystal and Sara – Captive Cats Part One

It was Saturday evening and the two ladies were in the changing room, getting ready for their shift as cocktail waitresses at the ‘Cute Cats’ club. The newest employees, Krystal and Sara, had removed all of their their day clothes and were slipping into their uniforms. First, they pulled up their black Lamé hot pants, which barely covered their bottoms, and this was followed by putting on a white cotton, short sleeve blouse, which wasn’t buttoned up but was knotted below the breasts.

The black fishnet, thigh-high stockings were next, and the two ladies gently smoothed the items up their legs, ensuring that there were no wrinkles in the process, before putting on their black Lamé go-go boots. Next to go on was a black headband which had two cat ears attached, and they strapped a black collar with a D-ring and a little bell around their necks. The  Last items to be worn were elbow length black Lamé gloves which completed the ensemble, and the ladies walked out to the bar.

There were strict rules about how the cocktail waitresses were supposed to interact with the customers, and the dress code meant that the blouse was supposed to be properly buttoned up with a bra underneath. Krystal and Sara defied the clothing rules for a start, as their blouses were joined at the front with just a knot, and they worked bra-less. Their job was to take orders, go to the bar and collect the drinks, and deliver them to the customers. There was to be no physical contact, and all conversation was to be polite and kept to a minimum.

None of this mattered to the two ladies who had just been working at the ‘Cute Cats’ for a week, and they seemed to go out of their way to tease the customers with their actions. For a start, when they delivered the drinks to the table, they leaned so far forward that it appeared as if their breasts were going to fall out, and the clientele occasionally got a glimpse of a nipple or two. Sometimes when they walked past a seated customer, they would stop and turn so that their breasts would brush against the customer’s head, teasing him in the process.

When a customer was standing at the bars, the Krystal and Sara wouldn’t hesitate in ‘accidently’ pressing their bodies against him in order to arouse the poor person, and sometimes they would even rub one of their legs against the individual. They would also occasionally whisper into a man’s ear about how they would love for him to be inside her, just so that he would end up in a state of arousal.

The whole point of this was to tease and torment the men, as the club had strict rules concerning their behaviour towards the waitresses, and the two ladies took every advantage of this by their actions, knowing that the men were completely unable to retaliate in any way.

Normally, they would take their time over the evening, but the Saturday night game was starting in a few hours, and all of the men would disappear into the projection room to watch it, so the women decided that they had to be as active as possible before they had to sit and wait for the game to end. To this end, their teasing was turned up to eleven, and they missed no opportunity in raising temperatures with every customer in the room.

Suddenly, there was a call over the announcement system by the manager, Jane. “Could Krystal report to my office at once, please.”

Sara’s friend walked over to her and said “It looks as if we will have to tone down our fun for the time being, if this is going to be a warning from our employer. Hopefully, it’s something else, in which case it’s business as usual. Anyway, I’ll see you in a few minutes.” With that, Krystal left the bar, leaving Sara to serve and torment the customers in her usual manner.

Krystal planned her strategy as she walked along the corridor from the bar to Jane’s office, deciding what she was going to say. If any of the men have complained, I’ll just say that they wanted to go to bed with me, and they got angry and tried to blackmail me. If the girls behind the bar have said anything, I’ll make it out to be jealousy on account that my tips are bigger than theirs. All I have to do is play the victim, and everything will be okay.

The manager’s door was in front of the woman, so she knocked three times and waited for a response. “Come in, Krystal.” Said Jane.

The lady opened the door and walked inside, but there was no sign of the woman at her desk, which was very unusual. Suddenly, a hand went over her mouth, and a left arm went over her chest. What the-. The hand was taken away from Krystal’s mouth, the confused lady’s wrists were grabbed, and her arms were pulled together behind her back. It was at this point that the lady tried to call for help, but she discovered it was useless as her lips were sealed with tape.

You gagged me! That’s why you put your hand over my mouth, you must have been holding tape in the palm of your hand. As her hands were held together behind her back, the lady felt pressure against her wrists, and a ratchet noise proved that her hands had been handcuffed together.

“If you know what’s good for you, you’ll follow my orders exactly. Now, remain still!” Jane hissed. A cloth bag was placed over the captive’s head, so that she was unable to see, and the lady trembled as another pair of cuffs were placed around her ankles and tightened harshly.

OMG, what are you doing to me? What are you going to do to me?

“Shuffle forward until you reach the desk and bend over. If you do not follow the instructions, you will discover that you will regret it.” Jane ordered. The helpless Krystal realised that she had no choice but to obey her manager, so she moved slowly forward in her bonds until her waist pressed against the edge of the desk, and she bent over so that her breasts were pressed against the desk. “Good, now stay like that.” There was the sound of a pressed button and Jane said “Could Sara report to my office at once, please.”

You’re going to do the same thing to my friend! What are you, some kind of slaver?

Sara walked up to the bar and put her tray down. “Could you take my place Andrea? Jane wants to talk to me.”

“Sure, Sara.” The brown haired woman answered as she picked up the tray “I hope that you don’t stay away for long. See you soon.”

The lady walked along to the manager’s office and knocked on the door. “Enter.” Jane said, so Sara turned the handle, opened the door and entered the room.

The scene that the lady saw left her in a state of shock and confusion, as she brought her hands up to her cheeks. Krystal! What’s happened to you? You’re cuffed at the wrists and ankles!

The woman’s arms were roughly taken hold of, and Jane said “Remain completely still, unless you want your friend to suffer badly.” The frightened woman offered no resistance as steel bonds encircled her wrists before they were tightened, and a sound of tearing preceded the placing of a strip of tape over her lips which sealed her mouth. A cloth bag was placed over her head and another pair of cuffs were used to lock her ankles together.

“Move forward until you reach my desk and bend over.” Jane instructed, so the new captive shuffled forwards until she was at her manager’s desk, and she bent over as much as she could, wondering what fate was in store for her and her friend.

“Do you two know why you are here?” Jane asked.

Both ladies shook their heads. “Please don’t act all innocent, you two know very well what you have been up to this past week, and you haven’t even dressed properly. I’m going to show you a little video that I have put together, and you two are going to watch it. Stand up straight and turn around.”

The two women did so, their captor removed the bags from over their heads, and they gasped at the sight before them! Jane was dressed in black patent calf length boots, and a black PVC cat suit with matching gloves, but the most dangerous thing was the riding crop that she held in her right hand. “It’s time for the show to begin, so watch the screen carefully, girls.”

The black haired woman with the slight hook nose went to the side of the desk, pressed a button on a remote control, and a video started to run. The captives were in shock as they watched the site before them as it was a recording of the bar, and the scenes were of every single infraction that the girls had committed over the past week, up to the end of Friday night.

“The worst thing about this is that the cameras were set up in order to protect my workers from the customers, and I always closely monitor the first week of any employee as they are at their most vulnerable. I didn’t expect that it would be my customers who would need protection from you. Plus, your treatment of tonight’s clientele tonight was positively disgraceful, which leaves me no other choice than to take action.”

The ‘dominatrix’ moved behind Krystal, untied the blouse and pulled it down to her wrists, exposing the bare breasts of the captive, before pulling her shorts down to her ankles. She’s stripped me! I know that my gloves and boots on, but in every real way, I’m naked.

Next, Jane went to the other captive, and the helpless lady found herself unable to prevent herself from being placed in the same predicament as her friend, and she trembled in her nakedness.

“How dare you behave like this! You have embarrassed all of us with you behaviour, and you have no right to wear the uniform of my club. This place offers by far the best wages, and the customers give the best tips.” The manager of the club walked to the door and opened it. “You have two options. One, I can punish the pair of you as you deserve, or two, you may leave. The door is open and you can go.”

Sara looked at the open door. But we can’t leave like this, we’re naked, bound and gagged. You can’t expect us to just go out of here in our present predicament. There was a growing look of horror in her friend’s face as Krystal waved her cuffed hands at their captor.

“Why should I bother with that? As I said, you are free to go. I didn’t say anything about changing your present situation. I will arrange for one of the girls to pick up your belongings and she will be waiting for you at your apartment. Now leave!”

Both captives shook their heads in fear at what their manager was suggesting, and Krystal realised the danger of their situation. If we were to try to make our way home like this, we would most likely not get further than a hundred yards before somebody will kidnap us. Our only option is to give in to you and allow you to punish us.

Sara looked downcast as she knew that leaving the club was not an option, so Jane walked up to the two ladies and said “Do I take it then that you pair would prefer to be punished and keep your jobs here?”

The only response the helpless women could give was to nod their heads, so the manager said “turn around and bend over the table to show that you have accepted punishment. I will let you know when the punishment is over.” The two women turned around and bent over the table to show that they were ready to be punished. “Close your eyes and keep them closed until I can say that you can open them again, and keep quiet as I am going to change your gags.” The eyes of the captives closed and they felt the peeling of the tape from their faces. “Open your mouths wide.” As Sara did so, she felt something very peculiar being placed between her teeth, before the straps that were attached to the item were buckled together tightly at the back of her neck.

The other captive received the same experience as her gag was replaced, and she wondered what it was that was forcing her jaw apart. “You may open your eyes now.” The first thing that the helpless ladies did as they opened their eyes was to look at each other, and their eyes grew very wide at the sight of the other person with a gag that consisted of a large metal ring that kept the mouth open rather than closed.

“It is time for the first stage of your punishment.” Jane said as she raised the riding crop into the air with her right hand...

“MMMGGGMMM” Screamed Sara, which was echoed by five more cries as the crop bit deeply into her cheeks which radiated the pain throughout her bottom. It was her friend’s turn to shriek as she was whipped by the crop, and they both received another six blows which were harder than the first.

It was then that Krystal sighed, as her bottom was gently smoothed by Jane’s right hand, while the left softly caressed Sara’s cheeks, and they were thinking about how good this felt after the punishment. This wasn’t to last though, as twelve more strikes landed on each girl’s defenceless derriere, causing them to cry out through their gags, which was followed by another smoothing session.

Sara squirmed and moaned a little as the caresses continued. It’s strange, but this time seems to be even more pleasurable than before. Twelve more blows landed, but they didn’t seem to hurt as much, and the stroking was far more enjoyable. If this carries on, it’ll change from being a punishment to a massage.

The crop was put down on the desk by the manager who said “Stand up straight and turn around, so that you are standing next to each other.” A moment later, Sara found her left side pressing against her friend’s right, wondering what was going to happen next, and she was shocked as Jane caressed the helpless lady’s Mound of Venus with her left hand, while her right stroked Krystal’s intimacy.

The manager saw the look on Sara’s face and said “You can always walk home as you are, if you would prefer that instead.”

This caused the captive to shake her head frantically. If the alternative is to end up on the streets like this, I’ll endure anything that you are going to do to me. Both of the captives moaned a little as deft fingers traced little paths along the petals of their flowers, and they realised that the manager was starting to make them very aroused.

Krystal closed her eyes, but she opened them suddenly as she felt a sensation on her breasts, and she saw that she was being kissed by the manager who also gently sucked at the helpless lady’s nipples. After a minute of this, Jane paid the same attention to Sara’s body, and the poor woman could do nothing to prevent this.

After about a quarter of an hour of this, as the two captives felt that the teasing of their bodies was taking them close to fulfilment, their captor stopped the caresses and picked up two black cloth strips. “This is to help prepare you for the next part of your punishment, and I will be sticking leads on you two as well.” The pieces of cloth were used to cover the eyes of the captives with the ends tied together at the back of their heads, and a lead was attached to their collars so that they could be guided to their new destination.

The two women had no choice but to follow the manager as she pulled on the leads, forcing them to a new location. “Come on, you are my captive cats now...”