Cassidy’s Kidnapping Part 18

“Kǎodǎ, will you bring the camera around to the front of the frame so that it can provide a good view of our defeated damsel, while Kǒngbù pulls the cabinet around so that it will be in front of our defeated damsel, and in a position that she will easily look at it.” Madam Sǐwáng said as she took a black rope out of her bag. “Once this is done, I can set about making our useless heroine a little less comfortable.”

I have the suspicion that it’s going to be much worse than a little uncomfortable.

Kǒngbù pulled the wheeled cabinet with the large monitor over to the side of the frame which the helpless Cassidy was facing, so that she was able to look up at the screen, while the camera was placed far enough to her right to take in the entire frame and several feet to the left and right. It seems as though you want to make sure that everyone will get a good view of my torture.

“Now, let’s give the captive Cassandra a good heads up of her situation.” The leader said as one end of the rope was threaded through the D-ring on the top of the harness gag that tormented the helpless woman, before she secured the end with several knots. After the woman ensured that the rope was not going to come loose, she took the other end between the prisoner’s arms and body until it was down to her feet, before it was wound around her ankle ropes. When the captor pulled on the rope, there was a squeal from Cassidy as her head was forced back which caused her neck to ache as it had become very strained, and the end of the rope was tied off so that she was left in this unpleasant position.

This is horrible even before you use the frame to torment me, so this is only the beginning of my suffering. Three more black ropes were taken out of the bag by the kidnapper, who tied the end of one of the ropes around the mid thighs of the helpless woman, before the end of another was bound around her upper chest with the end of the third wrapped around her waist and knotted off. I have an awful feeling that these ropes are going to be used to attach me to the frame in some way. The suspicions of the captive were confirmed when Madam Sǐwáng took the other end of the waist rope, and took it through one of the holes at the base of the frame, before tying it into position with a firm knot. Her feeling of dread increased in intensity when the chest and thigh ropes were threaded through holes in the vertical supports, but these were left untied for the moment. These will be most likely be used to add to my discomfort once I am being tortured.

“Now it is time to bring in the most important rope.” The madam said as she walked over to the winch, and she rotated the handle so that she could release more of the white rope until some of it was trailing on the floor. “That is just perfect, I can now prepare my prisoner for her next entertainment.” As the helpless woman was unable to move her had because of her strict bondage, she looked up at the monitor and saw that her captor was tying the end of the white cord around the rope that bound her wrists to her ankles. As the reality of the situation dawned on the defenceless lady, she started to beg through her gag as she didn’t want to find out just how bad this was going to become.

Please, haven’t you tortured me enough by now? I don’t think that I can stand what you have in store for me.

“Oh stop whimpering, you pathetic little heroine.” The woman said as she stood beside the winch. “I am not going to chop your head off, electrocute you, or make you fall to your death, so this should be reasonably easy for you to endure.” There were the first clicks from the winch as the handle was turned, and the bound woman felt the excess rope being lifted up into the air from her immobilised body.

You are going to do it, I am going to be tortured with this frame! After the captor turned the handle a few more times, the slack disappeared from the rope with the hogtied lady feeling her hands and feet lifted up just a little from her body. Cassidy started to dread the sharp noise from the winch as her limbs were lifted a small amount each time, until the discomfort in her hips and shoulders increased with her hands and feet stretched up. It wasn’t long before her thighs and shoulders were no longer touching the floor and the strain on her joints increased with every new click.

“Oh dear, you do look a bit stretched out like this, but a useless woman like you cannot do anything about it.” Madam Sǐwáng said as she lifted the hands and feet of the prisoner a little higher. “Kǎodǎ, Kǒngbù, it is time for you two to take your positions on either side of the frames.” As the two accomplices stood on either side of the frame, the suffering captive squealed as her body was bent out of shape to such a degree that her joints were a continual source of torment, with her waist being the only part of her body touching the floor. After another turn of the handle, Cassidy cried out in pain as her front lost contact with the floor, and she whimpered though her gag as her body hung from her wrists and ankles. “Did I say that you would be a little less comfortable? I meant that you would be very uncomfortable, and it is going to get much worse.”

As the tortured captive was raised into the air, she started to sob as fresh trickles of saliva started to run down her chin from the sides of her mouth and these soon reached her chin before creating a string of liquid which reached to the floor. This is all going to be agony for me before long.

When Cassidy was winched up to about three feet in the air, she realised that her torment was going to become much worse when the rope from her waist to the bottom of the frame became taut. “Kǎodǎ, Kǒngbù, pull those ropes as tight as possible before you tie the ends off.” The two assistants carried out the command at each side of the frame, and the suspended woman felt her body being pulled in four different directions. “I think that only now do you truly understand why this is called “Hell’s Hogtie”, as you will think that you are there before long.”

There was another shriek from the hogtied woman when the handle of the winch was turned again, as her arms and legs were lifted up still further while her waist remained at the same height, which caused her body to be twisted out of shape even more. Soon the ropes around her chest and thighs bit into her as these cords were stretched as well, and her whimpers grew into loud cries as her body bent at the waist to an increasing degree. Soon, I’m going to start screaming and I don’t think that I am going to be able to stop.

“Ladies, I think I shall take a little break, so that our stretched out prisoner can think about how bad things are going to get for her. After all, she cannot move from her position as she is held in place, and any struggling will make her torment worse for her. Even the strain on her neck has increased due to the suspension of her body, and I wonder just how much we can bend that spine of hers.” Although the captive Cassidy begged for mercy from her captor due to instinct, she knew that her pleas would be ignored like all the other times but she couldn’t help but go through the futile procedure again.

Let me go out of this, please. You’ll probably break me in half before long if you wind me up much higher.

“Cassandra cannot even control her drooling while she is bound like this, which shows just how much control we have over her.” The woman said and she placed herself by the winch before taking hold of the handle again.

NO! Cassidy shrieked in her torment as her body was bent ever further by the winding of the machine, and the suffering she had felt so far while suspended seemed to by mild in comparison to the feeling in her joints. At this point, the only thought in her mind was the fire in her body, which was generated by the vertical stretching that became worse with every new click that she heard.

“You look so grotesque like this, Cassandra, with your hands and feet high above your back and your body is bent at an awful angle at the waist. I think that all I need to do is add a few more turns to the winch, and the torment in your joints will be beyond even your capacity to endure.”

For the love of all that is decent, please don’t. Please, I’m begging you. All of the noises that the captive made were to no avail, as the kidnapper inflicted more cruelty on her victim by turning the handle, and the helpless woman let out a long scream as the joints of her body were agonised still further. Her captor didn’t stop there with as she added several more turns to the winch, and Cassidy cried out at every breath as tears rolled down her cheeks from the horrific torture that she was undergoing in front of the entire world. Her mind was filled with the suffering that she was experiencing, which left no room for noticing anything else and she didn’t know how long she was kept in this position. It was only around ten seconds after her hands and feet had been lowered, that she noticed that the agony had diminished and that she was capable of rational thought, but there was still no relief from her suffering.

“Even though haven’t killed you, I have got the power to turn your life into a living hell, as you have just experienced. I am doing this so that you can understand what I went through as they put my face back together.” The lady said before she started to wind up the winch again, and the suspended woman started to scream again as her joints were tormented to the utmost which made her oblivious to everything else around her. Cassidy did not know how long this cycle of torture had continued for, with her being lowered and raised back up again, but the respites were a two edged sword to her as she was terrified of the moment when she would be lifted back up again. There was even times when Madam Sǐwáng winched the captive up just a little higher, so that the helpless lady stated to scream but she was lowered just a few seconds later, only to be raised up again.

Why didn’t you just finish me off earlier, so that I could have avoided this hell that you are putting me through? You don’t want to kill me because you want me to know what you went through, and I wouldn’t be surprised if you were begging the doctors to kill you at some point. NO! The brief time at the lower lever was over, and the captive screamed as she was pulled into a position of agony by her tormentor with her feeling as if she was being stretched in all directions.

“I think that you need to take a rest for a little while.” Madam Sǐwáng said as the hogtied victim was being lowered again. “Kǎodǎ, Kǒngbù, you can untie the ropes that are bound to the sides of the frame and the thighs and chest of our captive, but coil them up and leave them on the floor by the winch. Once this is done, I’ll lower Cassandra down to the ground.” The knots on the ends of the black ropes that were bound to the vertical struts were untied, before the other ends were untied from the prisoner’s body, and Cassidy was lowered down with her sobbing with relief as her body touched the floor. As her arms and legs came back in contact with her body, the agony disappeared although there was still a strong ache in her joints from her shoulders to her hips.

As the captive squirmed in her bonds so that she could find a position that was less tormenting to her, the kidnapper removed the rope that had bound the prisoner’s waist to the base strut. “Could someone remove the winch and attach it to the other strut while I sort out our victim? Check that it is solid, as I don’t want anything untoward to happen to our pitiful heroine.” Madam Sǐwáng untied the rope which connected the helpless lady’s ankles to the top of her harness gag, before removing the white rope which had been used to bring so much torment to the prisoner. The rope that bound the captive’s ankles to her wrists was untied, and Cassidy sighed with relief as she managed to stretch her legs out on the floor after her suspension torture.

At least you are allowing me a moment of peace, but I fear that this time will be all too brief before you will inflict more suffering on me.

“I’m going to put you on your feet, Cassandra, but if you give me any trouble I will put you back in that suspension bondage and you can hang in it until tomorrow morning. Have I made myself clear?” There was a nod from the bound woman who had no desire to end up with that level of suffering again, even though she suspected that what was going to happen next would not be much better. Her strict bondage meant that she would be unable to regain her feet on her own, so her captor took hold of her arms and helped to lift her up until she was able to get her feet under her body.

Once Cassidy was standing upright, her left arm was gripped by the right hand of her captor, and she was made to hop over to the vertical part of the frame that had the winch connected to it until a few minutes ago. As the bound lady looked over her right shoulder, she could see that Kǎodǎ was holding the winch against the other vertical strut while Kǒngbù tightened that straps so that it wouldn’t slip. That hellish device is going to be used on me again in some way, but I have no idea what my captors have in store for me.

After the captive made a few more hops, the front of her body pressed against the frame, and Madam Sǐwáng picked up one of the ropes which was threaded through a hole just below the waist height of the prisoner, with the end tied around the frame at this point. The rope was taken anti-clockwise around her, but not her arms before it went through the next hole, and this was repeated upward until it reached her armpits where the other end was tied to the frame. A second rope was tied to the frame where the first rope ended, and this also went anti-clockwise as it went down hole by hole until it reached the waist of the restrained lady. When the other end of the cord was tied off to the frame, Cassidy was held to the frame by two helixes of rope that was wrapped around her from her waist to her armpits.

“There, now you are unable to move from your new position and you cannot fall as well.” Madam Sǐwáng said and the captive struggled in her bonds when she looked at the monitor which showed her that the end of the white rope had been picked up by her kidnapper.

My torture is going to start all over again, but you cannot lift me into the air like this, which is a minor thing to be thankful for. Oh please, no. As the immobilised lady continued to view the screen, her tormentor had knelt down and wrapped the end of the rope several times around the ankle bonds of the prisoner before tying the end off.

“I have an interesting idea that I want to try out. The concept at the moment is that spanking can only have a psychological effect on you because you can only feel real pain in your joints, and that is to a lessened degree.” As Madam Sǐwáng was speaking, she walked over to the other strut so that she was by the winch. “However, I think that I can put an idea into practice, which means that I can make a rope torment that can create a situation where I can make you feel pain when you are spanked.”

Please, just let me rest, please don’t do this to me! Any control that Cassidy had disappeared in an instant, with her becoming frantic while begging for mercy as her captor started to turn the winch. First her feet were pulled away from the strut, and within a few rotations she lost contact with the ground which caused the ropes around her body to dig into her. After some more turns were applied, she was whimpering as her feet were almost at the height of her bottom and they were pulled away from her body towards the centre part of the top of the frame. Her upper legs were being pulled back from the frame, and she shrieked as the pressure on her hips grew to a level which made her joints feel as if they were about to be torn apart.

“Just a little release, now.” Madam Sǐwáng lowered the feet of the prisoner just enough so that she wasn’t crying out from that torment, before she walked over to the left side of the prisoner.

“Now to see if my theory works…”

(To Be Continued…)