Sandy, Secured by Security Part 6

Sandy awoke and realised that her hogtie rope was being removed. While that was being done, she noticed a self-heating meal and a bottle of water on the bed in front of her. After her rope was removed, Sandy was made to sit at the edge of the bed and then Mike sat on her right.

“You can only speak when you are asked a question. Do you understand?” Sandy nodded slowly. Yes master, I will do as you request. Wait! Get a grip on yourself girl! If you slide too much, Shelly will be sacrificed. You have to keep control. Sandy lifted her head up to Mike and he then removed the gag.

Mike now slowly fed her the meal and gave her some water to drink. “We can’t afford the prisoner to get weak using interrogation. So that’s why you’re being fed properly.” After the meal, Mike picked up the gag. “Are you going to give me the name?” he asked. Sandy shook her head and opened her mouth wide. Mike put the ball into her mouth and buckled the straps as tight as they could go. Mmmmmm, this is wonderful. I so much enjoy being Mike’s prisoner. She then looked at the toilet.

Mike guided Sandy off the bed and over to the toilet, then pulled her panties down to her mid thigh, allowing her a bathroom break. After Mike cleaned her up and she was standing again, she quizzically looked down at her still pulled-down panties. “You are no longer allowed to remain covered up. This is part of your new punishment.” Mike now took the cups of her bar and pulled them down, exposing her breasts to full view.

Sandy struggled and squealed at this, but it was now use. I’m now completely exposed to him. I hope he enjoys the view, because this won’t make me talk. Mike took a forefinger and thumb of each hand and gripped each of Sandy’s nipples. You wouldn’t! You wouldn’t dare! OW! She squealed and her nipples were pinched by Mike. Then he gently rubbed them, making Sandy sigh with relief. It wasn’t that bad, and the soothing feels so good.

Mike now sat on the bed. “Hop around now, prisoner.” Sandy squealed in protest, but started to hop. Every time she hopped, she noticed her breasts bounce. Is he actually trying to punish me or just embarrass me? Or maybe he likes to see girls tied up and hopping. But this is fun, in a way.

After a while, Mike said “Stop now.” Sandy halted and now just stood there. Mike took a piece of pink rope and tied one end to the rope around Sandy’s waist. Then he proceeded to put a series of knots at one point of the rope. I know where that rope’s going now. Yes, there it goes. The rope was threaded between Sandy’s legs as she squealed, then over her wrist bindings, back between her legs and then looped over the waist rope at the front again.

Mike then tugged sharply on the crotch rope, making Sandy gasp and squeal. “Walk behind me.” Walk? All I can do is shuffle slowly. There was another sharp tug on Sandy’s crotch rope and she now shuffled slowly behind Mike around the room. This is actually very delightful! I wish he would do this to me all day long! Sandy was now starting to get very aroused by the tugs on her crotch rope.

“Stop.” Mike said. Sandy halted again and then stood still. “Now close your eyes.” Sandy did so, wondering what was going to happen to her. What’s he going to-. OW! Something’s pressing hard on my right nipple! He isn’t! He couldn’t be! OW! That’s my left nipple now! He’s being mean!

“You can open your eyes.” Sandy looked down and gasped when she saw the clamps on her nipples. They looked like old thumbscrews used in the medieval days, and were connected by a chain. Mike picked up the chain, gave a tug and Sandy squealed again. “I have you in the palm of my hand now. Follow me.” Sandy now followed Mike around the room, shuffling while Mike gave occasional tugs on her chain. This isn’t bad, it’s a lot milder than it looks, no worse than a spanking really.

Again after a while, Mike stopped Sandy. “Now I have a new idea for you.” He picked up the crotch-rope and then looped it over the nipple clamp chain. He tugged on the rope and Sandy now felt a mixture of both pleasure and pain OMG! This is arousing me like never before! Sandy struggled and squealed while she was slowly shuffling along, getting more aroused by the minute. The combination of the knotted rope on her womanhood and the clamps tugging on her nipples was now affecting her greatly.

Sandy was now stopping at times, forcing Mike to really tug on the chain. This pleasured her even more and she was now feeling as if she was now on the edge. I just need one more sharp tug, and then I’ll climax! She stopped deliberately again, and Mike tugged sharply on the rope.  Oh my God! Oh My God! Oh My Godddddd- Sandy collapsed as the orgasm hit her, only dimly aware of being held by someone as the waves of pleasure crashed through her.

Sandy felt like she had been at the heights of pleasure for ages. When she finally comprehended her surroundings again, she was lying on her side on the bed, the clamps had been removed, and the crotch-rope was unthreaded, but still attached to her waist rope at the front.

“Don’t think you are getting out of interrogation that easy,” Mike said “I also have something else planned for you.”

Whatever it is, I hope it’s as good as the interrogations that you have already done. Then it will be wonderful...