The
discussion didn’t last long, and the three pretend natives gathered around the
suspended captive with Megumi in the front. “The spirits have decided the next
stage of your punishment, and you will hang from - The Tree of Terror!”
“Excuse
me, Megumi.” Selma said in a low voice “You are slipping into Spanish
Inquisition mode. Soon you’ll be saying that our best weapons are fear and
surprise.”
“I
am sorry, Selma. I just thought it would sound good for our captive, but
perhaps I should leave that for the actual role-play.” Megumi said “However,
getting back to the present, let’s take the evil cowgirl to under the tree.”
Collette
and Selma positioned themselves at the ends of the pole that Cecyme was
suspended from so that they could support the prisoner and the bound woman was
lifted up into the air. It looks as if I
am to be carried to my new destination by my vengeful captors. I must remember
to trust everyone, even though it may get scary as they won’t put me at genuine
risk. This trip wasn’t long compared to the one that took her to the
orchard, and it was around a minute before she was lowered to the ground under
the largest tree in the orchard. I
remember this particular tree, there were times when we used to swing on a tyre
that hung on a rope from the largest branch. There is a fresh rope that has
been thrown over the branch, so I guess that I am the one who is to be swinging
this time.
“Okay
ladies, I will set up our cruel captive for the next part, so you two can go
elsewhere and relax until I call for you.” The oriental lady said as she pulled
and twisted on the pole end at the prisoner’s ankle, and within a minute it was
extricated from the limbs of the pretend cowgirl. Cecyme was rolled onto her
left side under the branch while her captor went to the base of the trunk and exchanged
the pole for a large hemp sack before returning to the helpless prisoner. A
coil of jute rope was selected from the bag before Cecyme’s arms and legs were
placed together at the elbows and knees, with one end of the cord tied to the
below the knee bonds of the lady. This rope was looped around the elbow and
knee ropes ten times, plus four cinches wound between her arms and legs, with
the other end knotted off at her elbows. The end of a second rope was secured
to her ankles, and it was wrapped around her wrist and ankle bonds about a
dozen times with six cinches added to tighten the rope.
I wouldn’t be able to
move like this anyway, as my body is locked into an immobilised position in
this bondage, and I can only move my head around. Keeping me lying on the floor is not your intention though. Here you
come with the branch rope. Megumi tied one end of the branch rope to the
cord that bound the prisoner’s wrists and ankles together before threading the
other end of the rope underneath the connecting bonds. Now I can see what you are planning. I am going to be lifted up by my
wrists and ankles, so the strain shouldn’t be too harsh.
Megumi’s
first pull on the end of the rope lifted the hands and feet a little off the grass,
and each successive tug lifted her limbs a few inches higher each time. Soon, her
arms and legs were at a forty five degree angle to the ground as she hung from
the rope, and her body started to move to a point which would be under the
branch. After some more work by Megumi, Cecyme found herself on her back under
the branch with her limbs above her, and the next pull on the rope was enough
to separate her from the ground so that she was hanging free. You are stronger than you look, in fact all
of you must keep fit. Alicia did have a workout room on the top floor which is
past the bedrooms and it has been in regular use. I think that I should use it
as well, so that I can be stronger.
Megumi
appeared to be straining a little as the captive was hoisted up, but the
oriental lady did not weaken as Cecyme ended up with her body at the chest level
of her captor who knotted the other end off, making sure that the rope was
secure. “There we are, Cecyme.” Megumi said as she walked around to the head of
her prisoner. “It will get a bit scary, but just treat it as a kind of
fairground ride.”
“Fellow
natives! The evil cowgirl is prepared for her next stage of punishment.” Megumi
said and the other two captors appeared after about half a minute had gone by.
“As you can see, she is powerless against us and she cannot even struggle in
her position.”
With my legs and arms
bound together like this, I am unable to do anything but hang here.
“Collette,
would you like to do the honours and start our captive swinging.” Megumi said,
and there was a squeal from the helpless woman as the red headed lady pushed against
her bottom which caused the prisoner to start swinging backward and forward.
Each extra push by the woman provided extra momentum so that the helpless lady
moved further away from the centre of her swing, and the captive did become a
little fearful of the situation.
It’s one thing to be
swinging when I am the right way up, but hanging in an upside down position along
with being bound and gagged shows me just how helpless I am right now.
“I
think that our prisoner is swinging hard enough right now, so we should line up
beside the helpless human pendulum.” Megumi said, as she stepped into position
to the left of the helpless lady who was swinging quite well by now. Collette
stopped up behind her with Selma at the rear, and the hanging Cecyme became
more than a little worried when each of the ladies removed their right moccasin
which was held in their right hands.
I have a feeling that
this punishment involves more than just swinging, and this part is going to
hurt if my guess is correct. As the defenceless cowgirl swung away from
her captives, she turned her head so that she would be able to keep her eyes on
the trio, and she watched as Megumi raised her arm with the moccasin in her
hand. OUCH! As the bound lady
descended towards the centre, the leader of the captors brought her arm down
with gusto and the moccasin whipped across the backside of the dangling lady as
she was moving at her fastest. That’s why
you are standing there, as each spank will be at it’s- OUCH! It was
Collette’s turn to smack the bottom of the helpless woman, as Megumi moved over
to the rear of the queue, and the victim wondered how long this punishment was
going to continue for. You have planned-
OUCH! Selma provided the next strike against the posterior of the lady who
was acting as a pendulum, which left Megumi at the front and ready to beat the
helpless woman.
OW! Wait, that’s my
upper thigh this time, you must be alternating which areas you’re are going to
hit. Even if you do this in turn, my bottom and thighs are going to be very red
when this ends.
When the oriental lady spanked her captive, she always changed from bottom to
thigh and back again, with the other two following her example, and this went
on for some time with the bound woman slowing down just a little after each
impact. As the punishment continued, there came a point when the swinging had
diminished to a rate at which the captive didn’t deviate far from the vertical,
and she was spanked for one last time by the three captors.
“The
cowgirl has survived this torment, so I will prepare her for the next punishment.
I shall call for you when I need you” Megumi said and the two other women
walked through the orchard as the woman brought the prisoner to a halt, before
she started to untie the knot that held the helpless lady up in the air. As the
captive was lowered back down to the floor, she discovered that the fear and
exhilaration had combined with the spanking and adrenaline to start up that
special fire between her legs.
I can’t believe that
you have managed to make me aroused by all of this so far. I wonder how good
you are at using scenarios to play on the mind of the captive. What are you
doing now?
The leader took out what appeared to be two sharpened stakes with notches on
the edges and a mallet out of the sack, and she hammered one into the ground
right below the branch before knocking the other one in about six feet away.
“I
have plans for you, and you will soon be wishing that you had never trespassed
onto our sacred lands.” Megumi said, untying the two ropes that bound the
captive’s arms to her legs along with the rope that hung from the branch,
before pulling the prisoner on her back by her arms so that they were near the
second stake with her feet pointing to the stake under the branch. “I am going
to do to you, what so many of your people have done to ours.” The two spare
ropes were picked up by the lady playing the native with the end of one cord
being tied to the captive’s wrists and the other end knotted off at the stake
above her head, leaving several feet trailing. One end of the second cord was
bound to the ankles of the helpless woman with the other end tied to the second
stake, and there was some extra length left on this cord as well.
I’m all stretched out
on the ground with my arms and legs tied to stakes, just like a helpless prisoner
in an old stereotypical western movie. I doubt if my torture will be standard
though.
The
oriental lady knelt astride the hips of the prisoner and a malevolent smile
hovered on her lips as she spoke to the helpless lady. “How does it feel to be
in the same position that so many of our native maidens have suffered?”
Well, I feel very
helpless and at your mercy, but I’m also more than a little aroused with you on
top of my body. I’m guessing that you have plans to disrobe me next, though. Although Cecyme was
enjoying her bondage, she decided that it would be best if she put on a mock
struggle while pretending that she was afraid.
“I
see that you understand just how defenceless you are now, and that there will
be no rescue for you.” Megumi said and she gave a quick wink to let Cecyme know
that she understood that the prisoner was playing along, before placing her
hands at the bottom of the shirt. “All of your soldiers liked to strip our
maidens of all of their clothes, so that they had to suffer the shame of being
naked.”
No, no, no, please
no!
Cecyme put on a fine show of begging and pleading with the captive shaking her
head as the buttons of her checked shirt were undone, starting with the lowest
and ending with the top so that a thin sliver of flesh was showing. As the
bound woman looked into the face of her captor, it was plain that the oriental
lady was already flushed as she pushed aside the sides of the shirt so that the
breasts of the captive could be exposed. From
what I can guess, Collette has a thing about being tickled, which is why you
tickled her before I made love to her, and Selma needs to be punished or have
something turned into a punishment because of her past. However, you want
something different in your situation, and Selma mentioned role-playing, so you
may want to be someone other than yourself in these games. I should play my
part to the hilt then, so that you can enjoy it more.
“You
seem to be very unhappy with your body being exposed, but this is nothing
compared to how you will be soon.” The lady said as she pushed the shirt up to
the bound elbows of the helpless lady, who was begging and pleading while she
struggled at her utmost as she shook her head. “That skirt of yours needs to be
removed next.” She moved down to the lower legs of the prisoner and took her
time in unbuttoning the side of the skirt, so that it could be pulled away from
the hips of the captive who was still twisting and turning in her ropes.
Cecyme
even managed to produce a fake scream that sounded very effective, as the
waistline of her panties were gripped at the hips by the woman who was
stripping her of her clothes. “Now your most intimate location will be exposed
to the sky and you will realise that all of your struggles will have been in
vain.” Megumi said, and the woman almost seemed to be panting as she pulled the
panties down at a very slow rate which uncovered the Mound of Venus of the
bound lady, before the garment was taken down to the knees.
You really are
getting into this, and your behaviour is suggesting that you may end up exploding
with pleasure before I do. Are you going to leave me like this, or am I going
to find myself with the clothes removed completely?
“These
clothes are too useful to just cut away from you, so I will remove them and
show you that you can do nothing to stop it.” The rope around the elbows of the
helpless lady were untied, along with the one around her knees, and the shirt
was moved up to her wrists while the panties were taken down to her ankles. Her
knees were placed together again, and the cord was rebound in the same way,
while her head was lifted up with her elbows put together and tied together
like before.
My head is on top of
my arms now and this is a little more comfortable than before, but the
movements of my arms are very restricted. I’ll still be able to move around
once you untie my wrists from the stakes, though.
“I
will need to keep you immobilised while I remove your clothing from your body.”
Megumi said, and she picked up the other end of the rope that was attached to
the stake above Cecyme’s head and tied it to the elbow rope of the prisoner,
before the remaining stake rope below her feet was bound to her knees.
I’m still going to be
tied down to the ground, even when my wrists and ankles are freed. This is a
very clever move by you, and I have the feeling that you have done this before. Once the captor had
moved to the hands of the helpless lady, her wrists were untied before the
shirt was removed and folded up so that it could be placed down by the trunk of
the tree. Next, the hands of the helpless lady were brought palm to palm, and
her wrists were bound together with her bonds tied to the rope from the stake
so that her arms were again held down. After this was finished, her ankles were
untied by the captor before her panties were pulled away from her legs, and the
prisoner’s boots were slipped off her feet. Cecyme’s feet were put side by side,
and her ankles were bound together in a secure manner by the lady that kept her
prisoner, and her feet were tied to the stake so that she was just as helpless
as before, with the rest of the items put by the shirt.
“Now
you are naked and completely at my mercy, you evil cowgirl.” Megumi said as she
stood astride the helpless woman who struggled against her bonds, with the
captive showing just how helpless she was in this situation. “Do you know what
happened to our poor Native Maidens after your men had done this to them?”
Cecyme
squealed as she continued in her fake struggle, a struggle that she discovered
was starting to make her feel more aroused than before, with her shaking her
head. I know full well what would have
happened after this, but I think that playing the unknowing captive would be
better.
“I
think that I will tell you then, seeing as you appear to be so innocent about
it.” Megumi said as she changed into a kneeling position so that her legs were
on either side of the bound woman’s chest, with her right hand stroking
Cecyme’s hair in a manner that seemed to be just a little menacing. “Your men
violated the poor helpless women that they had staked out, so your body is mine
to do with as I please.”
As
the caressing of the captive’s hair continued the bound lady emitted several screams,
but to her surprise she realised that her pretending was increasing the flame
of lust between her legs.
Oh my, it appears
that I am just as much into playing this game as you are!
(To
Be Continued.)
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