B497: THE VIEW OF YOUR CAPTIVE’S THIGHS AND STOCKING TOPS IS
VERY NICE, AND THE CLOSE UP OF YOUR CAPTIVE’S FACE REALLY SHOWS OFF HER
EXPRESSIONS. I WOULD LIKE TO MAKE A SUGGESTION THOUGH. PERHAPS YOU SHOULD PULL
THE HEM OF CASSANDRA’S NIGHTDRESS UP SO THAT SHE FEELS A LITTLE MORE ‘EXPOSED’
“Why thank you, B497. That is a wonderful idea. Ladies, this
is why I didn’t strip Cassandra naked when we had captured her, as once you
have done that there is nothing else to do.” Madam Sǐwáng said. Leave her
clothed though, and you can embarrass her in all manner of ways.”
No, you can’t possibly
think of doing this to me! Cassidy shook her head on the bed, but she
watched the screen and cried out through her gag as the madam went to the side
of the brass bed.
“Sometimes, less is more. This is an example of what that expression
means, girls.” The woman said, taking her time in reaching out for the hem of
the captive’s garment so that the torment of the helpless lady would be
prolonged as she stared at the monitor. “Never be in a rush with any kind of
torment, and take even longer before you inflict it, as the anticipation will
add to the psychological suffering.” After a few more seconds had passed, the
leader took hold of the end of the nightdress with her hands and pulled it up
the thighs of the prisoner at a rate which was almost imperceptible.
Please stop it, don’t
treat me like this.
“If you notice the expression on Cassandra’s face, it is
clear that she is horrified by what I am doing to her. The fact that she cannot
do anything to stop me just makes it worse for our prisoner.” More and more
bare flesh at the top of the thighs was exposed as the cloth was moved, and there
came a point where the prisoner’s panties were visible to the camera at the
foot of the bed.
You are forcing me to
flash my briefs to the entire world. As the helpless woman viewed the act
of exposure that was forced on her by her captor, her cheeks went bright red
with her face seeming to show both shock and shame which reflected the internal
feeling of humiliation. Just how much of
me are you going to show to the people watching this?
The hem of the soft garment was pulled up three more inches
which ensured a good view for the camera before the woman released her hold on
the material. “You can pull your nightie back down at any time if you wish,
Cassandra.”
I can’t move an inch,
how on earth am I going to preserve my modesty in this position.
“Oh dear, poor Cassandra is showing herself off to everyone
who can see her.” Madam Sǐwáng said. “The irony is that most of the ladies that
are getting a suntan on a beach at this moment are wearing far less and are
even more exposed. The amount of exposure is irrelevant when it comes to
humiliation, which can sound a bit odd to some people.”
B497: Thank you Madam Sǐwáng, the suffering on your
prisoner’s face at this treatment has been delightful, and I love the fact that
she is forcibly exposed.
“Your thanks is appreciated B497, and I can see that others
are showing their approval as well. Part of the effect is not down to the
amount of area covered, but the type of clothing because a bikini is meant for
public wear, while a nightdress means something more private and intimate.
Also, the exposure is against the will of our helpless Cassandra, and this is what
affects her mind the most. She was just as much on show when she was forced to
bend over while cleaning in her French Maid outfit, but this feels worse to her.”
I can’t continue to
look at myself like this, at least you don’t control my head. Cassidy
turned her head to the right so that she didn’t have to look at the monitor
which was a constant reminder of just how she was being treated by her captor.
“Yes H025, I think that we will have to make sure that the
bad agent is made to watch herself.” Madam Sǐwáng said, taking a roll of strong
white wine along with a knife out of the bag. “Kǎodǎ, use this string and the
knife to secure the naughty captive’s head so that she is forced to look at the
monitor.”
No, please just let me
rest. Kǎodǎ cut two long pieces of string off the roll, and one of the ends
were tied to each of the metal rings that were attached to the gag on either side of the helpless lady’s face.
The other ends of the two lengths were looped around the bed on the left side,
and the captive was forced to turn her head back to the left before the string
was tightened and tied off, so that the prisoner was forced to stare at the
screen. You monsters, you’re forcing me
to look at myself.
H025: If you frogtie the captive, you may put even more
strain on her legs and knees.
“That is a very good idea, and it will add more torment
because it will emphasise the present view. Kǎodǎ, Kǒngbù get some rope and put
this into effect as we must keep the viewers happy.” Each of the accomplices
reached into the bag and selected a length of rope before moving to opposite
sides of the bed, so that they could apply the new bonds to the prisoner. Kǎodǎ
started on Cassidy’s right leg by wrapping twelve loops taken around her thigh
and ankle, with ten tight cinches added so that the helpless woman’s legs were
put under strain, while Kǒngbù copied the procedure with the left leg.
Is there any part of
my body that isn’t placed under strain and aching tonight? I won’t be able to
get any sleep like this. Why don’t you just stick me on a rack. Even
thought the tormented lady tried to put on a brave face, a whimpering sound managed to escape from her
gagged mouth.
D623: Oh dear, it seems that our brave secret agent has gone
all wimpy. I would have thought that she would have been a lot tougher.
“It is part of Cassandra’s cover, as she is still pretending
to be this Cassidy Bryce girl.” Madam Sǐwáng said “To be honest, I thought that
the Intelligence Service would have avoided any similarities between Cassandra
Blake and Cassidy Bryce. Why, even the first names are too close together.
I am Cassidy Bryce,
it’s obvious that you are delusional about this fictional character called
Cassandra Blake. You even got what happened at the orphanage wrong, as I was
rescued from the fire by my adoptive mother. I can only think that you have a
grudge against someone who looks a little like me and you found me
instead. You have created a fictional
situation so that I have ended up becoming this other woman. Perhaps I can
convince you that I am not this Cassandra Blake and then you can let me go.
L287: Did you record the short news segment for our prisoner
to hear? She is a worldwide sensation after all, after being in the shadows for
so long.
“I did L287, and I think that it is time that she heard it.”
Madam Sǐwáng said, picking up her tablet and selecting an icon that was at the
top of the screen. There was silence for a few seconds before the recording
started:
“The main news story of the night is the kidnapping of a
woman who is claimed to be an agent called ‘Cassandra Blake’ by her abductor.
The kidnapper, who says she is a woman by the name of Madam Sǐwáng said that
she took the agent prisoner at lunchtime in revenge for actions taken against
her. In a bizarre move, the abductee is actually being filmed so that the
stream can be put on the internet, with her being tormented and humiliated by
her captors. We contacted the Canadian Security Intelligence Service for
information about Cassandra Blake, but we only received the following
statement.”
“We will not confirm or deny the existence of a Cassandra
Blake, and we will not discuss anything about the presumed kidnapping of an
individual who is claimed to be a woman of that name.”
“There has been another twist in the last hour, with a woman
called Laura Bryce wanting to speak to reporters:”
“What are they doing to my Cassidy? She’s been kidnapped and
you are all calling her Cassandra, when she’s my daughter Cassidy. Why isn’t
anyone doing anything? She isn’t some agent, she’s in charge of a store. I
don’t know who this Madam Sǐwáng is, but she’s got the wrong woman. Please,
just let my daughter go.”
“Just after Laura Bryce spoke to reporters concerning the
present matter, a large black limousine stopped and several black suited men
spoke to her before helping her into the vehicle, with one of them addressing
the reporters:”
“Miss Bryce has nothing more to say on this matter.”
“The individual did not answer any questions by the
reporters as he entered the vehicle, and the car sped away within a few
seconds. Is this woman Cassandra Blake, an agent of the CSIS, is she a hapless
store lady by the name of Cassidy Bryce, or just some random victim caught up
in a sick game? However the big question is what is going to happen to the
victim? Is she-.“
The recording stopped as Madam Sǐwáng pressed the icon on
the tablet for a second time. “I do not want you to listen to the next part, as
you may find it a little uncomfortable.”
Mum, that was you on
the news report, I’m so sorry that I put you through all of this. I should
never have gone to that building.
“I must say that your fake mother was quite convincing on
the news tonight, and for a moment I thought that I might have kidnapped the
wrong person.” The lady said. “However, your intelligence agency did ruin it by
turning up and taking her away. It is a pity as I wanted to hear what else she
had to say. Please don’t tell me that you are still trying to pretend that you
are a poor little shopkeeper who has been captured by mistake.”
Cassidy shivered as she felt the right hand of her captor
caress her hair, but she nodded in the hope that her captor will believe her
and let her go free. I haven’t done
anything to you, so you will have no reason to keep me here.
“Why don’t you give up, Cassandra. Even your own people have
given the game away.”
D027: Just suppose for the sake of argument, what if a
mistake has been made and this is not Cassandra Blake?
“This is Cassandra Blake as the agents who worked out her
cover were so lazy that they were negligent, but I will answer your question.
If this was some poor innocent lady who has been questioned by mistake, then I
have no more reason to keep her here.”
Oh great, you’ll let
me go then. What are you doing? There was a yelp from the helpless lady as
her abductor put her right hand around the bound woman’s throat.
D027: So you will free her then?
“I will free her, but as seeing that she would have caused
me disappointment, I would free her from life itself. After all, I would not
want her misery to continue because she has suffered so much by my hand, anyway.”
OMG, if I convince you
that I am not the person that you want, then I will end up dead! Because of your state of mind, you will want
revenge on me for destroying your illusion, so if I am to have any chance of
survival, I will have to pretend to be Cassandra Blake. I just hope that
someone finds me in time.
“Anyway Cassandra, me and my two hench-ladies are off to get
some rest. I will see you in the morning for some more entertainment at your
expense. I would wish you sweet dreams, but I doubt that you will sleep at all
in your present state of bondage. If you want to pass the time you can always
look at the screen and read the comments.”
For the love of-
please don’t leave me like this, please have mercy on me!
“Begging, Cassandra? Oh, your standards have really fallen
since last time we met. I remember when you would rather die than beg, but
maybe it is because I have been more effective with tormenting you than I
realised. Goodnight, slave.” Madam Sǐwáng turned around and walked away with
her two companions following her, and the helpless prisoner listened as a door
opened and closed.
I’m stuck here, I’m
helpless and immobilised and I’m going to stay like this all night long…
Any rest was impossible for the captive, even though she
closed her eyes so she ended up looking at the monitor as even reading the unpleasant
comments was a way of passing the time.
S515: HOLD
What was that? Just
one word? After several more texts by various people there was a second
line.
S515: ON
S515: CASSIDY
Is there a message
forming?
S515: I
S515: WILL
S515: FIND
S515: YOU
You are hiding single
words against a flood of other messages. OMG, someone knows that it is me, and
is looking for me!
S515: WATCH
S515: FOR
S515: MORE
S515: MESSAGES
Who is this S515? I
almost looks as if someone is trying to make up a word with the username.
S515: SHE
S515: WILL
S515: NOT
S515: WIN
I just hope that this
isn’t another of Madam Sǐwáng’s tricks. She would do something like this to
break me further.
S515: GOT
S515: TO
S515: GO
S515: GOODBYE
No, please don’t go!
I’ll be alone again! Although the prisoner looked at the screen, there were
no more entries by S515…
Cassidy didn’t how long she had been left alone in her
position of torment, and she ended up ignoring the footsteps that approached
her until the two assistants walked into her limited field of view.
“Madam Sǐwáng instructed us to change your position to one
that will allow you to sleep for the rest of the night.” Kǒngbù said. “Please
note that if you cause us any trouble then we will tie you up in a way that
will make you beg to be bound like this. Do you understand?”
I just want to get
some rest, I won’t fight you. A nod from the captive indicated that she was
willing to cooperate with her captors and Kǎodǎ removed the two pieces of
string that kept her head turned to the right. It is such a relief to turn my head around again, thank you. The
frogtie ropes were removed from her thighs and ankles before the cords that connected her knees to the corners
of the bed were untied along with the end of the rope that was tied to the head
of the bed. Both of the ladies took hold of the immobile prisoner so that it
would be easier to roll her into a face down position, and it only took a few
moments for the hogtie rope to be removed which brought relief to the captive
as her back was no longer arched.
That feels so good,
but I know that I am not going to be freed. After a few seconds the
prisoner felt the loosening of the cords around her elbows, before her wrists
were freed from the rope that bound them together and she was rolled over so
that she was on her back again with her arms in front of her.
“Place your arms in the air with your hands together.” Kǎodǎ
said.
I know that my
relative freedom would only be for a few seconds. Cassidy held her arms up
in the air as instructed with Kǎodǎ binding her wrists while Kǒngbù tied her
elbows together so that they touched. Each rope was wrapped around eight times
with three cinches added which tightened the rope so that it pressed into the
captive’s skin with the ends tied together.
Even though this is
strict, it will be far more comfortable than with my arms bound behind my back.
What is Kǒngbù doing with that bamboo pole? Are you going to use it as part of
my bondage? While the pole was being picked up, Kǎodǎ took hold of the
captive’s feet so that they were lifted into the air before taking her arms and
lying them between her thighs. Kǒngbù placed the pole at the back of the
captive’s knees before Kǎodǎ hooked the prisoner’s arms around the pole so that
her elbows pressed against it from the other side. My limbs are wrapped around the pole, but I can unravel myself whenever
I want to though.
“It is time to make our slave more secure.” Kǒngbù said as
she tied one end of a piece of rope to the wrists of the helpless woman, before
taking the other end up to the head of the bed and attaching it to the top
horizontal bar. While this was happening, Kǎodǎ bound one end of a cord to
Cassidy’s ankles, with the free part looped around the upper bar at the foot of
the bed where it was tied with a secure knot.
I’m on my back and
just as stuck as before, but at least it’s much better than before. What are
you two ladies giggling at? Oh no! There was a reddening of the captive’s
cheeks as she discovered that her panty clad bottom almost filled the part of
the monitor that relayed the image from the camera at the foot of the bed. This is even worse than before!
“It seems that our prisoner has discovered that she is
providing the world with a top rate view of her panties.” Kǒngbù said. “Her
expression is priceless.”
“We should leave her to get some rest though, because she
will not be any fun if she is tired out.” Kǎodǎ said. “Let’s go and get some
rest ourselves.”
Cassidy watched the two ladies as they left the room with
them closing the door behind them, and even though her position was awkward,
her state of exhaustion caused her to fall asleep…
(To Be Continued)
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