Petra Marsh: The Easter Abduction - Part 13

No no no no no no stop! Please please please please! In a moment, Petra’s situation changed from one of a deep dreamless sleep, to one where she where she screamed through her gag as fingernails moved in a gentle manner over the soles of her feet. Stop tickling me, please stop tickling me! Her begging and pleading had no effect on the actions of her assailants, and soon her torment was intensifying as the speed and strength of the  raking of her sensitive skin increased, which caused her body to arch as she shook her head from side to side. After about a minute of the torture had gone by, the captive grew dizzy as she was unable to inhale due to her screaming and the tickling stopped so that she could breathe.

“It seems that our bondage slave is wide awake now, auntie.” Diana said from the right side of the helpless woman.

You are back then, so I must have been asleep for some time. Plus, both of you are tickling me. That’s so unfair.

“Well, Petra has had enough of a rest by now, as she has been asleep for hours.” Kendra said. “She even had a rest in the garden, until an intruder walked through our back gate and decided to have some fun with the helpless captive. By the way, Petra, the gate is now locked and I have nailed a sheet over the area so that no-one can even see what is happening, let alone get in unless they climb over a high fence.”

“That was nothing to do with me, auntie. I would not involve a stranger in our games, and certainly not without letting everyone know first. I’m sorry about taking so long, but the van is packed full with various types of equipment that they have let us borrow. As the new family don’t move in until Wednesday, they will take the items back to the warehouse once we have left, so we don’t have to dismantle everything.”

“So, we won’t have to spend part of Monday getting everything ready and putting it away, which is good news. It means that we have more torment time which we can use to tease our tied totty. Which reminds me…”

Oh please no, not again! As the tickling started again on the prisoner’s left foot, she screamed with laughter through her gag as her right foot was assailed with the same level of ferocity. Her head was thrown back as the torment continued, and her body was arched as a reaction to the hard scratching against her feet with the captive pulling against her bonds with all of her strength. Again, the torment stopped after a minute of suffering, but this was due to her captors wanting to speak rather than them being concerned about the wellbeing of their prisoner.

“What shall we do, auntie? After all, there are a lot of items that we have to remove from the van, unpack and put together, but I don’t think that our slave will be able to sleep while we are doing all of this work.”

“Diana, we will have to make sure that Petra is occupied while she is awake, as her body seems to demand a lot of attention. She is very vigorous as well as she has climaxed four times since you left.”

“Oh wow, it appears that we have kidnapped Little Miss Whoregasm.” Diana said as she moved around the bed, and there was the sound of something being picked up. “Oh good, we have some spare rope here, so this shouldn’t be too difficult to sort out.”

At least you aren’t tickling me right now, but what are you planning?

There was the sound of a plastic object being knocked against metal, and this was followed by the very familiar noise of the threading of rope through and around something. “There we are, auntie, I’ll just be back in a few seconds.” As the helpless lady listened, there was the diminishing sound of footsteps which left the room quiet until about a minute later, when the niece re-entered the room. “Could you plug the other end of this into the extension socket please, auntie.” Diana said, and there was a repetition of the same noise as before, along which the sound of a plug being inserted into a socket which left the bound woman puzzled as to what was in store for her at the hands of her captors.

It must be something really nasty, perhaps some kind of new torture device.

“Okay, Diana, three, two, one, go.” Kendra said, while the nude captive tried to steel herself for the torture to come, but the only thing that happened was that a jet of hot air struck her feet which just seemed to tickle a little as it washed over her soles and toes.

These must be hair dryers. You have tied two hair dryers to the bed with them aimed at my feet, and now they are blowing warm air at me. I’m glad that you only have the warm setting on, as it could become quite a torment if they were on hot.

“Diana, it appears by the way that our naked prisoner was moving that she was expecting some kind of horrible suffering, so I don’t think that we should disappoint her. We should do this one last time before we start work.”

Please, just leave me on the bed like this with the warm air on my fe- no no no no no no no, stop stop stop. Shrieks escaped the gagged mouth of the naked lady as her kidnappers raked the tips of their fingers across the soles of her feet, so that she was forced to arch her body back up in the air as a result of her torment. This time, the onslaught against her feet was so severe that she was unable to breathe back in which caused her lungs to ache, before the tickling softened which allowed her to take in a lungful of air between her cries of laugher.

“Okay Diana, it is time to stop the torment for the time being.” Kendra said with the tickling of the captive coming to a halt. “We need to unload, unpack and assemble the various devices that we will be using over the long weekend.”

At least I can have a rest from you two teasing and tormenting me, but the hairdryers will keep me awake with them caressing my feet and toes. There was the sound of the ladies leaving the room within a few seconds which left the captive in peace and quiet, but she knew that this wasn’t going to last.

After a few minutes, Petra heard the women talk as they started to bring items into the house, most of it was the usual “Turn it this way, not that. Are you sure that we are going to get it into this room? Ouch, that landed on my foot! Don’t scratch the paintwork. OMG, that looks like something that the Spanish Inquisition would have used! Easy, easy, that’s it.”

All of the item carrying seemed to go on for a long time, but the helpless prisoner had no way of knowing just how much time had passed since her captors had started to remove everything from the van. “That’s it, Diana, now we have to start taking everything out of the boxes and put it all together. By the way, how much do we have to pay for using the equipment? It must be a lot.”

“Well auntie, seeing as they spent so much time on sorting it out and packing everything up, they decided on a different form of payment, and one which they think could end up helping sales in a big way.”

“Oh, and what is the payment that they want?” Kendra said, and even though Petra tried her best to listen in, the whispers were at a level that were inaudible to her so that she didn’t know what they were discussing, but their comments caused her to become worried. “I can understand why they want this kind of payment, but our slave may end up being just a little unhappy about it. Then again, Petra is our bondage slave and she has to do what we want.”

“This is going to be so much fun, auntie, and they even provided the special devices that we can use for this. Shall we get them now?”

“I think that it should be prepared before anything else, Diana. Okay, let’s go.”

Petra started to squirm in her bed at the mention that she would be involved in the payment that had been requested by the workers who had packed the equipment into the van. I seem to be in real trouble now, as I am going to be the one who has to somehow pay for all of this. Is it going to be some kind of evil torture device, or are they going to use something really kinky on me? Whatever happens, I am not in a position to stop it, and I was even the one who wanted my kidnapping to continue.

A few minutes later, there was the sound of approaching footsteps as the two ladies re-entered the room, and there also seemed to be the dragging of an object across the floor. “It should only take us about ten minutes to set this up, auntie, as it does seem to be straightforward. This box also contains any tools that we may need to assemble fun things that we are going to use.” A knife was cutting through tape next, along with the opening of a cardboard box with the rustling of items being taken out of it.

“I see what you mean, Diana, this can be put together in no time, and it appears to be extremely effective.”

What are you putting together? Are you setting up some kind of machine to ravish me?  Petra strained and writhed in her bonds as she listened  to her two kidnappers putting the device together, but there was nothing she could do to free her hands or dislodge the well-buckled blindfold that deprived her of her sight. At least let me know what is happening.

“It would appear that our poor kidnap victim is getting agitated over what we are putting together, auntie.”

“Let her remain like this, as it will be more fun with her in this state.” Kendra said “Anyway, that is the last part, so we might as well leave it here and switch it on.” There was a long beep which was followed by two shorter ones, and Petra’s imagination was working overtime as her mind conjured up all kinds of terrifying devices.

If I could just see, then I would know what you two have put together, but I have been in darkness since yesterday evening when I was kidnapped.

“Let’s get the tools out of the box and put all of the other things together.” Kendra said before there were more sounds. “I want us to be finished before we have dinner, because then we can use all of these lovely devices on our living toy who is so useful.”

Once the two women had left the room, the work on assembly began and there were more of the usual comments that were made when this was performed in a normal household. “Item C goes into slot A on item B. To make the assemble right, please to object turn in proper angle? For the rotate of pole Z into hole 5? This one sounds like they translated Chinese into Korean, before turning it into English. Oh come on, that one requires five hands by the look of it. Did they print this upside down?” This continued along with the sound of power tools being applied until the women went into the room where Petra was bound and gagged.

“Diana, isn’t this large box the one with some of the accessories in it?” Kendra said as another box was opened.

“Yes, and oh look, they have the Heart of Tantalus on top. Perhaps we should use this on our special guest so that she won’t have to be bored while she is waiting for us.”

The heart of Tantalus, what on earth is that?

“It just looks like a normal thong style brief with a red heart on the front, Diana. What is so special about that?”

“That is not what is special about it, auntie. I’ll put it on the unknowing victim, and then you can see for yourself.” Petra knew that she could do nothing to stop Diana from attaching this item to her, and she felt the heart shaped front fit against her Mound of Venus so that it could be snug against her body. “The strap on the right side of the heart goes around the waist of our cuffed captive and it is clipped onto the ring on the left side.” The strap was taken under the body of the defenceless lady, and she could feel the elasticated material press into her flesh as the end was attached to the ring. “Now the strap at the lower end of the heart goes between the cheeks of the bottom, and it is attached to the rear of the waist band.”

There seems to be a flap at the bottom of the heart and it is pressing against the petals of my flower as they are covered. Hey, that is going right between my cheeks and there seem to be little bulges which press against my flesh.

“I see that it is easy to attach, Diana, but what is so special about it? After all, it is just a heart shaped thong which is well padded at the end of the day.”

“Auntie, just press hard once at the centre of the heart, and you will find out what is so good about this thong.”

As the helpless woman lay in her spread-eagle on the bed, she could feel the pressure against her Mound of Venus and she screamed a moment later as an intense buzzing was felt all over her mound and against the lips of her lust. A vibrator, the thong is a vibrator! Petra continued to scream and struggle in her bonds as the device worked its magic on her, but at least she knew that it wouldn’t be long before she would reach her explosive peak of pleasure.

“Diana, I can see how it would be included in the accessories, but why did they add the name Tantalus? After all, Petra will be enjoying herself very much before long.”

“You will find out in a few minutes, auntie. Just keep on watching.”

The helpless woman screamed louder and louder as the fire of her lust was fuelled by the device that made her more aroused by the second, and it wasn’t long before she was thrusting her hips into the air in an attempt to obtain the maximum effect from the device that was taking her closer to ecstasy.

Yes, oh please, just a little more! I’m nearly there! Just as the lady was almost at the moment when all of her mind would be engulfed in the bliss that would erupt from her loins, there was a click, and the buzzing of the device came to a halt. No, please, carry on, let me climax!

“This is why it is called the Heart of Tantalus, auntie. It has a few sensors that detect the heart beat and blood pressure of the captive, and when it goes over a certain point, the vibrator deactivates. Once the victim has calmed down enough, it starts up again so that the helpless lady cannot rest; but instead she will be tortured with a constant state of denial.”

“That is just wonderful, Diana. Now that I’ve seen just how cruel this little gem is, let’s leave Petra to her entertainment and get back to work. At least she won’t get bored while we are busy.”

Don’t leave me like this! Tickle me to orgasm, do anything you want to me, but please don’t leave me in torture! Even though the captive screamed at her captors as they left the room in the hope that they would take pity on her, these cries fell on death ears which meant that the poor lady was going to have to endure her sexual torture. After some time had passed by with the captive squirming in her bonds and unable to relax due to her fire of lust, the device started up again which caused her to scream in torment and frustration as her body arched on the bed. There were the sounds of the two ladies’ working, but her present condition was the only thing in the world that mattered as she cried out in her suffering.

How long are you going to leave me like this?