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Wednesday 9 December 2015

Cecilia Medina - The Mishandled Mistress Part 36

After a few seconds, the Mistress turned around before heading towards an ornate chest which had four drawers and Cecyme noticed that each drawer had a label with a particular name on it. At the top is Isabella, then Megumi, Selma and Collette. The bottom one doesn’t appear to have a title yet, but my guess is that will have my name placed on it after the weekend. When the handles of Collette’s drawer was pulled by the Mistress so that it was removed from the chest, the prisoner was surprised to discover that it was actually a solid case with a hinged lid. This must be used to store something very special, which has been made for a specific person. Tailor made, for want of a better term. Once the case was placed on a small low table, Isabella removed what appeared to be three inch tall chrome manacles, along with two small padlocks. However, instead of there being two hinged manacles with a short chain connecting them, all four parts were connected by a single hinge with a stout pin running through them.

“Now for the first part of your restraint.” As the Mistress spoke, she took one part of the manacles which were closed around Collette’s left arm, just above the wrist and once the metal was flush against her skin, the U of the padlock was fed through two eyelets before it was locked into place. It just took a few seconds for the right arm to be secured in the same manner and as Collette tugged against her bonds, she let out an involuntary yelp as the metal edges pressed deeper into her flesh.

These must be made to precise measurements, so that it won’t hurt you so long as you don’t struggle. However, if you try to escape, all you will do is end up torturing yourself. With these manacles being attached together in this way with a single hinge, the arms are forced to be very close together. Another manacle set was removed, which were about the same height but had a diameter that was a little wider and these went around the arms of the maid, just below the elbows. Once they were locked into place, the discomfort of being restricted in this way showed on the face of the woman who was being restrained, but there was also the suggestion that there was a lot more to come.

“Open your mouth as wide as possible and turn your face towards our helpless slave.”

Collette wasted no time in following the instructions of the lady in charge and it was clear to the hogtied woman that the maid was forcing her mouth to be this wide. Another three padlocks were picked up, along with what appeared to be another ring harness gag, but as the ring part was forced into the mouth of the new captive, Cecyme noticed that it wasn’t circular. The appearance is more of a square shape than anything else and the horizontal parts look as though they have been moulded to fit over the teeth of a person. This is why you have separate drawers, as these items could prove to be harmful if they were used on the wrong person. Once the gag was in place, two small leather straps were taken under the chin, where they were secured with one of the padlocks, the main horizontal straps were taken around to the back of her neck where they were attached together in the same way and the inverse-Y strap was placed over her head before it was padlocked to the two main straps. That is not going to be dislodged without you unlocking it, but for some reason, Collette appears to be a little relieved.

A third set of chrome manacles were taken out of the case which were secured around the legs of the helpless maid just above the ankles, with a fourth being placed just below her knees. With those attached, I doubt that you would be able to jump around and your movement would be limited to the smallest of steps.

“Did you really think that I had forgotten about the second part of your gag, Collette?” It was only an instant after the maid heard these words that the look of relief on her face turned to one of sheer horror and she started to shake her head as she begged and pleaded through her ring gag. “I do think that your behaviour warrants the use of the second gag, even though I have only used this on you once before, after one of your sessions. I locked your legs together first, because I had to chase you around the room several times before I forced the extra gag on you, so this time all you can do is stand in place.”

It was incredible to watch Collette struggle on the spot against her bonds, even though the effort was futile and all it did was make her suffer even more in her restraints. You must really hate that extra gag if it is making you behave like this. Cecyme found herself to be shocked just a moment later when the Mistress reached into the case so that she could retrieve the extra gag and it was not a surprise that the maid was trembling. It’s a penis gag and it’s not a small one like the ones that used to be shown on websites. The thing is massive and it looks as if it will choke the person who it is used on!

“You know the rules, Collette. When you agreed to this, you accepted that I could apply punishments in any way that I see fit.” By now, Collette was screaming as the Mistress put her left arm around the neck and head of the captive so that it could be held in place, while the woman held the right hand in a position where it could force in the large gag. There was a little movement as the prisoner managed to turn her head a little to the right and Cecyme could see the look in the eyes of the maid as the tip of the phallus entered into her mouth.

It appeared to Cecyme as if the angle of the gag had altered by a small amount as the shaft went further into the mouth of the maid and it was twisted to the left and right as the Mistress pushed the item in. After the fake penis had gone in so far, the screaming stopped as the eyes of the red head went wide and it seemed as though her chest was heaving, as if she was trying to take a deep breath. OMG! That gag is so big that it has sealed your mouth and it’s preventing you from being able to breathe. I hope that this isn’t a permanent situation or you could end up choking to death. It was while the maid was shocked by this turn of events that Mistress Isabella pushed the gag in the rest of the way, before taking the two straps around to the back of the maid’s neck and using the buckle to attach the gag in place.

There was a pause of a few seconds before there was an unusual whining noise coming from the captive and Cecyme thought that Collette was able to breathe through her mouth, until she saw the perceptible flaring of the maid’s nostrils. It has filled your mouth up so much that you are having to breathe through your nose and giving your present level of excitement, your lungs are working as hard as possible. As the bound woman on the bed looked at the face of the shackled lady, it became obvious that there was a change in her emotional state, almost as if she had changed from being scared to one of submission. That’s why Mistress Isabella did this to you, by treating you in this way you have been forced to experience an act of extreme helplessness.

“It’s not just Collette who is showing how she feels, my sweet slave Cecyme and it is clear that you now understand what is going on. Given what she did to you this afternoon, it is necessary that the maid is treated in this manner so that she can feel truly submissive again. Just so that I can put your mind to rest, all of us from time to time need this level of control and I was the first to be treated like this at the hands of Lady Alicia. There will be times when Collette will struggle again, but this is to be expected.” What Cecyme thought was a large chrome manacle with a hinge and two eyelets was lifted up from the case, but it was shown to be some kind of collar when the Mistress fastened it into place around the neck of the maid, using another padlock on the eyelet at the front and the maid’s face was forced up at an angle. “This is a posture collar and it is used to keep the head immobilised, so that the helpless prisoner has no choice but to maintain this forced posture.”

Next, a long metal bar with eyelets at each end and two screw in clamps along the length was picked up and it was placed beneath the arms of the maid with one eyelet positioned so that it was by the side of the eyelet on the collar at the back of Collette’s neck. This time, a large nut and bolt was used to connect the rod to the collar and the bed-bound lady noticed that the two clamps were at the position of the manacles that bound the maid’s arms together. Each clamp was taken in turn over the manacles and a wing screw was turned so that the clamps would hold the restraints in place which meant that even the slightest of struggles would be almost impossible.

This makes anything I have been through yet look like child’s play, but Collette does appear to be coping well with her predicament.

“Now it’s time to provide you with a little entertainment. Bend over, slave.” Collette bent over as best she could, as what looked like another large penis was taken out of the case and the Mistress took a jar with a brush connected to the lid from the side. The jar was opened before some type of gel was spread over the device and this suggested to Cecyme that the item was some kind of vibrator that was being lubricated prior to insertion. After the lid was put back in the jar, the panties of the maid was pulled down and there was a nasal squeal as the end of the vibrator was inserted between the prisoner’s lips of lust. It took just a few seconds for the device to be pushed in with the maid emitting a moan through her nose, but the hogtied lady was puzzled as to why the panties hadn’t been pulled back up.

OMG, that’s even bigger than the first one! Where on earth is that going to go? Oh no! Although the shocked Cecyme realised what was going to happen with the second vibrator that Isabella was lubricating, Collette had closed her eyes and was humming a little so that she had no idea what was going to happen to her. When she did take a look, she screamed through her nose but it was far too late as the Mistress had finished with the lubrication and she held the item with her right hand, while her left gripped the end of the bar.

“The leverage from this bar on your body is enough to force you to remain bent over and there is nothing you can do to stop me from applying this to you.” All the helpless maid could do was shiver as the tip of the second device was pressed against the star that was between the cheeks of her bottom and she gave out another muted scream as her bottom was penetrated inch by inch. Once the item was inside the captive, however, the maid was allowed to stand straight so that her panties could be pulled back up and a chain along with two padlocks was taken out of the case. “This is to keep the bar in place. I do have other items, but given the present bondage, I will use the chain.” One end of the chain was padlocked to the bottom eyelet of the bar, while the other end of the chain was taken between Collette’s legs and up to her collar where it was padlocked to the front eyelet. “There you are, all secure. Now sit on the bed next to Cecyme.”

For the first time, Cecyme realised just how effective the restraints binding the legs of the captive were, as the maid was only able to take the shortest of steps as she moved towards the bed and even turning on the spot wasn’t easy. Once the bed was behind the restrained maid, she fell rather than sat down and there was another yelp from her which indicated that her posterior had been penetrated a little more by the vibrator. “Now it’s time to provide you with the reward that you deserve.”

A remote control was picked up from the case which was closed by the Mistress and once two buttons had been pressed, there were soft buzzing sounds coming from the body of the bound Collette. After a few seconds had passed, there was a moan coming out of the nose of the prisoner as her legs moved as best they could against the limitations imposed by her bonds. Apart from this the only other visible sign was the clenching and unclenching of her fists, as the restraints on her upper body were so strict that they prevented any further movement.

As Cecyme looked on, it was clear that the maid was becoming more aroused with each passing second and the kidnapped mistress of the mansion started to wonder how it would feel if she was placed in the same situation. I know that is stricter than anything I have been placed into, but seeing as you are affected in this way after what has been done to you, I would like to experience being treated like this. Soon, the maid started to lean forward and back in a rhythm which indicated that she was attempting to amplify the effects of the two devices buzzing inside her and Cecyme began to fantasise about herself being placed in the same kind of bondage. Is it possible that I could be restrained in something similar, although not quite so harsh, so that I can build up to that level of severity?

Are you to coming now? A loud whine and a movement on the bed shook Cecyme out of her fantasy and Collette with closed eyes pushed herself up with her legs only to cry out as she landed on her bottom again. You must be getting close to achieving your peak now as you are trying to tip yourself over the edge. With every passing moment, the maid was becoming more active in trying to make herself orgasm and with the increasing volume of her moans, it was clear that this time of bliss would soon be upon her.

It was at this point that Mistress Isabella changed the mood of the helpless woman as she said “By the way my helpless whore, the vibrators are on setting number three.” This brought an immediate response from the maid in bondage as she became rigid and she did her best to plead and beg which just resulted in more whining sounds. However, her eyes made it clear to Cecyme that even though the hogtied woman didn’t know what setting number three was, it had to be something that she wouldn’t want to experience. “That is it, I love it when a captive is desperate to achieve orgasm and when they are close, they pray that it doesn’t actually happen.”

Even though you aren’t trying to do anything now, the changing look on your space shows that your orgasm is getting closer and there is nothing you can do to stop it. Collette’s gaze darted around the room as her eyes jerked in their sockets, almost as if she was hoping that something would take her mind off what was going to happen to her. This was all to no avail as there was a long but muted scream of bliss from the helpless maid as her body trembled, but this was punctuated by cries that could only be of pain and the prisoner slumped onto her left side while this was happening. What kind of orgasm was that?

Isabella walked over to telephone and pressed the public announcement button before saying “Megumi and Selma, you can take Collette to the orchard now. By the way, she is on setting three.” When the call was finished, the Mistress turned to Cecyme and said “Level three takes you to orgasm, but once you achieve it, there are a series of small electric shocks that continue until the orgasm is over. Once people know that this is the setting, it is amazing just how much they will try to fight the inevitable, even as their own body betrays them.”

A knock on the door occurred after a few minutes had passed and once the two other maids entered, they helped the tormented Collette to her feet before Isabella handed the remote to Megumi. “Remember maids, if the slave offers any resistance, do not forget to press the red button.”

After the two other maids had left with Collette who was almost dragged out of the room, Mistress Isabella sat on the side of the bed and stroked the hair of the helpless prisoner. “I saw it in your eyes as you looked at Collette’s predicament and there was curiosity that was mixed with desire, along with a little fear. I take it that you would like to try something similar, although not as harsh and with an ending that is less severe. Am I right?”

(To Be Continued)


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