Jan: Black Box Bondage Part 9 of 12

The room was filled with a whimpering sound, as the trio of tormented women were in a state of continual discomfort because of their stretched bodies and the ache from the pegs that gripped their soft skin. Every second or so, there was a scream and another peg was twisted, pulled, or pressed on the grip with thumb and fore finger by the intruder.

Angela watched in fear as her tormentor gripped the two pegs that pained her nipples, and the poor lady shrieked as the wooden items were pulled away from her body, causing her skin to stretch. Various other pegs were manipulated and the helpless captive cried out at each infliction of pain that she had to endure.

As the attention of the intruder turned to Katherine, it seemed that the athletic lady bit her gag in order to minimise the noise that she would make, but her suffering showed in her face as she winced whenever she was made to suffer.

“Back to Mummy Dearest again, I see.” The bound woman pulled against her bonds, but it was more of an act of defiance as she trembled when the woman in black pulled on two pegs that gripped the mounds of her breasts. “It is so nice to hear your screams.” Athena said as she twisted the pegs which caused the lady to release another cry of pain, and her nipples were the next target. “Screaming does allow some kind of release from your torture, so I’m going to stop this now.”

Athena went back to the area where she had placed most of her bags and returned with a new bag. “This is my special gag bag, and I expect that there will be no resistance or noise as I change your gags. If there is, then you will find out that I still have plenty of clothes pegs that will find a wonderful home between your legs. You will be first, Mummy Dearest. Remember not to cause any trouble for me while I unstrap your gag.”

The strap under Jan’s chin was removed first, followed by the one that went over the top of her head, and the woman felt relief as the straps that met at the back of her neck were unbuckled, with the large ball taken out of her mouth which left a trail of saliva. It feels so good to have that thing out of my mouth, and I am finally able to bring my lips together, if even for a moment.

The ball-gag was placed into the bag and what looked like a harness gag with a kind of flat panel on the front with a black latex ball on a short tube was taken out. “Open wide, sweet mother in bondage.”

Jan opened her mouth wide. At least the ball is far smaller, so this should be comfortable, but why does it have a panel? As the main straps were taken around the sides of her face to the back of her neck, the panel pressed against her closed lips, and it felt almost like glue as the gag was buckled. As the chin and over the head straps were fixed into place, the nude and bound mother tried to breathe through her mouth, but she found that this was impossible.

What have you done, have you glued my lips together?

Noticing the look in her captive’s eyes, Athena smiled. “There is a special material on the inside of the muzzle part, and it provides so much grip that it acts as if it was a very strong glue. There is no effect when you lift it away, but it will not allow any movement.” All of the buckles were tightened by one extra hole as Jan tried to shout through her nose, but effect was more of a nasal whine as her mouth was unable to articulate sound.

The mother looked on as Angela’s gag was removed by the intruder, and there was a splash of drool on the lady’s breasts as the ball was taken from between her teeth. Again, the new gag was inserted and all of the straps were buckled into place which left the lady unable to speak or even breathe through her mouth. Something puzzles me about the gag on Angela, as there seems to be a little hole in the front. I wouldn’t have seen it on my gag though, as that side was turned away from me.

It was Katherine’s turn to have her gag changed, and the captive trembled as she realised that her mouth was going to be sealed but she opened her mouth to allow the intruder to fix the muzzle against her face. When she discovered that she was unable to breathe through her mouth, she struggled with all of her strength for a few seconds until she managed to regain her composure.

“Now, just one more thing to do with the gags and I can continue with my evening of torture.” Athena reached into the bag and brought out what appeared to be a lemon shaped black ball with a long tube at one end.

Does that have something to do with the hole at the front of our gags? The other end of the tube was pressed against the front of Jan’s gag, and the intruder started to squeeze the bulbous part in her left hand. The eyes of the mother grew wide as she felt the inflation of the ball, and it pressed against both the roof of her mouth and her tongue. It’s filling me! It’s filling me! This must be some kind of inflatable gag, and I hope that I don’t choke on it.

The tube was disconnected from Jan’s gag and the captor moved over to Angela, inserting the end of the tube into the hole in her gag and squeezing the pump until Angela had a frightened look on her face. “This is a new type of inflatable gag. Other types have a permanently attached inflator, but they look ugly when they hang from the gag.” Athena attached the pump to Katherine’s gag, and even she looked scared as the ball inflated inside her mouth. “This is detachable, and unless you attach the bulb and press the release, the gag will remain inflated. Now, I think that it’s time to continue with tonight’s fun.”

The woman in black put the pump back into the bag, walked over to the helpless mother who was struggling in her bonds, and twisted the nipple pegs ninety degrees. Jan’s back arched and she tried to scream, but all she could achieve was a pitiful whining sound that escaped through her nose. You’ve stolen my ability to scream from me!

“I have no mouth and I must scream. That would make a great title for a story, well I think it already has.” More pegs were twisted as the woman continued the torture of her victim. “It’s worse when you can’t vent your feelings through your mouth.” Athena divided her attention between the trio and twisted harder than before for the next hour...

“Let’s change things a little. I think that it’s time for the pegs to come off.” Angela shook her head and attempted to make pleading sounds as the intruder laid her right hand on the uppermost peg on the captive’s right thigh, but this proved to be ineffectual as it failed to prevent the hard pull that followed. Peg after peg left the lady’s thigh in quick succession, and she responded by arching her body and throwing her head back.

“Okay, who’s next for a little bit of removal?” Athena said, and the women that were arranged around her all shook their heads even though they knew that this would do no good. It was Katherine’s turn to suffer next as the pegs that ran along her left thigh were ripped away in one smooth movement.

Oh no please, not me. Jan’s attempt to beg proved to be useless as the pegs that bit into her right thigh were removed in a way that inflicted the maximum pain, and the helpless mother knew that this part was only half over. Even when you finish tormenting our legs, there are still the pegs on our breasts that you can make us suffer with. Angela, Katherine and Jan again suffered in turn as the intruder pulled the second lot of pegs away from the legs, and their filled mouths prevented them from having something to bite down upon.

“Let’s see, I can remove the clothes pins from your upper bodies one by one, or I can use something that will make the process far more entertaining.” Athena reached into the bag and brought out a-.

Flogger! You’re going to use a flogger on our breasts, probably all over our body. Taking the pegs off us is going to hurt far more than- ARRGGH! The flogger whipped across Jan’s breasts from right to left, dislodging several of the pegs and causing her to stretch her body to its utmost, and the next blow in the opposite direction had the same effect.

“This is a lot more fun than just taking them off, and you get a double torment.” Athena said as she turned to Katherine, who was pulling against the ropes that held her as she reacted to the knowledge of what was going to happen to her. She attempted to scream as her breasts were struck by the intruder and the second flog caused her to almost lift her knees of the bottom of the cart.

Angela was already whimpering before the captor had finished with her sister, and the bound nude begged with her eyes she was approached. “Now, you should know by now that this is not going to work on me, but I love the change of expression when it is replaced by the look of pain.”  There was the usual silent scream as the captive felt the lash of the flogger against her bosom, and her struggles became frantic when her tormentor paused before the second flog rather than performing an immediate return.

After two more sets of dual blows were inflicted on each of the ladies, the only pegs that were still attached were the ones gripping their nipples, and Jan suspected that there were harder blows to come. Even though you haven’t managed to dislodge those pegs, each blow that you deliver creates an agonising pain that takes time to fade to an ache. I have a feeling that our nipple torment will become even worse in a minute. She trembled as the tormentor in front of her prepared the flogger, and she felt a pain in her breasts which was stronger than ever due to the fact that her nipples were targeted by her captor. The return blow caused her to arch her body, and the suffering mother wondered if she would be able to withstand any more blows.

The attention of the woman in black had turned to Angela, and the poor girl’s shrieks were stifled by the gag as she had to endure the two strikes of the lash which inflicted pain into her nipples. Katherine tried to twist her body, but this provided no relief as she was subjected to the same treatment as her sister and mother.

“I know what I am doing wrong, the pegs are vertical so the horizontal blows are having no effect on the present situation. I’ll just experiment to make sure”

No effect, have you any idea how painful this is? ARGH! There was another horizontal flog which elicited the usual response from the captive, but this was followed by two more vertical actions which managed to dislodge the pegs from the mother’s nipples but she remained in her stretched position as the agony in her breasts intensified for more than a few seconds. Athena wasted no time in using the flogger to remove the pegs from Angela and Katherine’s breasts, and there were a few seconds in which all three of the helpless ladies were locked in a position of pain.

“I think that I’ll concentrate on some other areas for a while, as I don’t want to damage you so much that you will need hospital treatment. My employer will be unhappy if that happens as it will draw a lot of unwanted attention.”

Is that why you are using these methods on us and not ones that would be far more effective? This might explain why you haven’t done things that are far worse. On the other hand you might prefer what you are doing at the moment. Jan’s train of thought was interrupted as the tips of the flogger lashed across her abdomen, and her right and left thighs were the next place to be targeted. After the poor mother received several more minutes of torture, the intruder turned to her left and flogged Katherine on the upper legs and stomach, with Angela trembling as she watched the pain that would soon be her own.

The terrified daughter alternated the up and down movements of her wrists in a desperate attempt to pull her hands free, but this was to no avail as her bonds were still secure as the first stroke traced a path of pain across her midriff. More punishing blows landed and soon her thighs and stomach were aflame with agony.

Again, Athena alternated between the women, and soon there was more red skin on the front of their bodies than the normal light pink areas, as almost all of the areas of their thighs and abdomen had received the touch of the flogger.

“It is time to go behind you, so that you won’t be able to see the blow land. Anyway, there is one traditional place where a person should be flogged.”

You’ll probably only stop when every part of our bodies are in pain from your torment, except for our faces, which means that you probably won’t beat our arms because of the risk-. There was a sudden and hard lash across Jan’s shoulders, and her body bent in a futile action to avoid the torment as the strokes worked up and down her back, leaving no place untouched.

After her torment had finished, she hung in her bonds with her head slumped, and she paid very little attention as her two daughters felt the old fashioned flogging on their backs. As the intruder returned to her, the mother threw her head back as she experienced the first of many harsh strikes across her bottom, and she even sobbed a little as she thought that the punishment would never end.

It did stop, but only so that Athena could walk behind Angela so that the same beating could be inflicted on her and the mother realised that she was in an awful situation. You aren’t asking me for the information anymore, and I have no means of communicating that I have surrendered, and I will tell you. This abomination of a muzzle doesn’t even allow me to make sounds to attract your attention by gag-talking.

As the captor moved around so that she was behind the second daughter, Jan tried to get the woman to notice her by struggling and pushing her face forward, but this seemed to be useless. “I think that your mummy is panicking at the thought of what I will do to her next. Believe me, I will find it even more fun.”

There’s nothing that I can do to make you understand that I give up! Everything that you are doing now is unnecessary. It seemed as Katherine was going to tear herself limb from limb as her body went through its involuntary movements from the agonising pain in her cheeks. Stop it, I’ll tell you where it is! This is useless, I wish I had given up sooner, because it’s too late now.

The mother was puzzled when the intruder walked behind her as she couldn’t think of anywhere on her body that hadn’t been subjected to that horrible implement. You have run out of places to- AAAHHH! Jan discovered that she was wrong, and she felt a pain like never before as the lashes of the flogger struck up between her legs and the tips bit into her mound of Venus. She experienced another nine lashes, and each one seemed to be more painful than the last, even though the blows did not increase in intensity.

The despairing mother again slumped as her torturer moved on to Angela who would be screaming in terror but for the gag that turned her cries into a dull whiney sound, and these sounds only increased in volume a little as she endured the same agonising punishment that her mother had just experienced. Katherine was terrified as she watched what had happened to her sister and mother, and she reacted in the same way as her own body suffered the pain and humiliation.

“I think that there’s nowhere else that can be struck without doing serious harm, so will change my tactics.” The flogger was placed back in the bag which was put away in the corner of the room, and a large case was brought out and placed at the centre of the three captives. As the lid was lifted up, Jan’s heart sank as she recognised the device which lay inside, and she knew that all of their previous suffering was just a prelude to this torture.

You’ve brought a Violet Wand with you!