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Tuesday, 18 November 2014

Cecilia Medina - The Mishandled Mistress Part 16

“I can touch you anywhere that I want to, but it would be more torturous for you if I prolong your punishment by avoiding your more forbidden areas.” Megumi said as she leaned forward so that she her fingers could reach the bound wrists of the helpless Cecyme, before moving her hands up and down the arms of the nude woman in a gentle massage.

This must be your way of telling me that you are going to take your time in teasing me with your sweet caresses, and that I am going to be like this for a little while yet. As the captive experienced the smoothing from her leader, she did her best to remain still and quiet, but she was unable to prevent a few moans as her legs moved up and down a little. It might be a good idea if I cover up my increasing arousal with me shaking my head along with some pleading sounds.

“I see that my torture is already having an effect on you.” The raven haired beauty said as she continued her massage of the bound woman underneath her, and she removed the stolen hat before stealing a kiss from the gagged mouth of her prisoner, who shook her head in a mock protest at this treatment. “I think that your current gag needs to be changed, but if you make any noise or call for help, I will wrap that rope around your neck.” Megumi untied and removed the thin cloth sash from around her waist, before untying the ropes that held the stick gag between the teeth of the helpless lady.

Having the cloth used as a cleave gag will be more pleasant than this hard stick that I have had to endure for a while, and I think that you want to spend more time kissing me. Cecyme lifted her head up before she opened her mouth wide, the stick was pulled away from between her lips and it was placed to the right of the helpless lady. A moment later the cloth was placed between her teeth as the strip was wrapped around her head three times, with the ends pulled tight before they were taken around to the back of her neck where they were knotted together. It is pulling against the edges of my mouth, but it is more comfortable than the previous gag.

“That is better, now I will find it easier to press myself against you.” Megumi said as she placed her face just above that of the helpless lady, and the captive pretended to be angry as her lips felt the pressure from the mouth of the woman who kept her helpless, even though she was enjoying what was happening to her. As the forced kiss continued, the nude prisoner emitted soft moans into the mouth of her captor when she felt the soft touch on her arms as her captor continued with the caressing.

I wonder how long you are going to do this to me, as you may want to move to another phase of my fake punishment before long. I am not in any hurry, though. Cecyme only made the occasional protest as the kissing continued, but there came a moment when her supposed tormentor pulled her head back with the helpless woman wishing that it hadn’t stopped.

“I will molest your legs now, and show you that you are truly helpless.” It seemed to take just a few seconds for the woman to stand up, turn around and then kneel astride the captive at her hips so that it would be easy to touch her legs. “I think that I will play with you like this for a few minutes.” There was another sigh from the helpless woman as her captor’s hands rubbed up and down her legs, but it was only partially due to the caress, as there was also a changing pressure at the top of her legs which added more fuel to her flame of desire.

The movement of your own body on top of mine is making me even more lustful at the moment. You really do know what you are doing. As the caress of the bound nude’s legs continued, she started to try and thrust her hips up so that she could press her Mound against the bottom of her captor.

“You have no chance of escaping from the bonds that I have placed you in, so there is no point in you making your feeble attempts at freeing yourself.” The woman said as she turned around again, before kneeling with the captive’s abdomen between her legs. “I am going to have a lot of fun with you.” Megumi didn’t start to use her hands on the prisoner beneath her, but instead she was caressing her own body with her right hand slipping under the hem of her dress.

It seems that you are becoming as much aroused by this game as I am, and you have lost track of what is going on. Maybe a reminder of what is going on might get you to concentrate. While Megumi was lost in her own eroticism, the bound woman shrieked through her cloth gag at the top of her voice as she forced her hips up as fast as hard as she could, and this seemed to have the desired effect with the lady taking notice.

“There- You can fight against me as much as you can, but you are still going to be violated in the end.” She said, but the oriental lady seemed to have an expression of embarrassment on her face as she spoke, which made it seem is if she had been caught doing something naughty. “I will continue with your punishment, you evil cowgirl.”

Even though the bound lady made her fake protests against what was happening, she experienced pleasure as she was kissed on her neck by her captor, who took her hands down to the abdomen of the staked out woman, and she was unable to suppress a cry as fingers probed the area between her body and the mounds of her breasts. Oh, that feels so good, don’t stop. Soon, the tips of her captor’s fingers were gliding over the sensitive flesh of her bosom and she moaned as gentle, playful bites tugged at the skin of her neck which caused erotic shivers to go through her body.

“See how defenceless you are against my touch.” Megumi said as the helpless woman moaned and writhed beneath her, and the captive noticed how much this was affecting both of them. Cecyme realised just how erect her nipples had become when they were gripped between the tips of the lady’s thumbs and forefingers, and she attempted to arch her body as the very soft skin was rubbed and twisted. “Yes, I control those parts of your body, and I wonder how easy it would be to torture you right now.”

OUCH! The helpless pretend cowgirl screamed through her gag as her tiny mountains were subjected to a grip that radiated pain through her breasts for a moment, but once it was relaxed the fire between her legs had grown in strength. There was another cry as the peak of her breasts were gripped and twisted, but the pain was minor compared to the pleasure that she was receiving. This teasing of the nude lady coincided with her captor sucking in the flesh at her neck and biting on it so that the bound woman was starting to become lost in the moment.

Soon, the kisses were no longer at the neck of the helpless lady, but they migrated down to the point between the mounds of her bosom, while the hands traced a path along her abdomen to just above the Mound where her flame of lust resided. A shriek escaped from the mouth of the naked prisoner as a figure of eight pattern was drawn on her Mound of Venus by her captor, and the first sweet kisses landed on the soft flesh of her breasts. I need this so badly now, please don’t stop. Any pretence at being tortured had disappearance as the captive moaned and cried at the caress of her intimate flesh which caused her hips to jerk and twitch, and her breasts were sucked and bitten by the lady who controlled her erotic state.

“You really are mine to do with as I please, and you want me to do it.” Megumi said before placing her lips around the left nipple of her prisoner, and teasing her with a gentle bite to her flesh. Soon, there was an even louder cry from the helpless Cecyme as a hand slipped between the tops of her legs and provided the first caress to the petals of her flower of lust. The biting and sucking of her breasts intensified as did the caress of her most sexual of locations, but the bound woman noticed that her captor was moaning and writhing, even as the oriental lady sucked and bit at the nipples of the woman.

You must be using you other hand to caress your own tunnel of love, while you are making love to me. At this rate, we are both going to scream out and everyone will know what has happened. The cries from both ladies increased in volume and frequency as Megumi caressed herself along with the helpless Cecyme, who felt her captor thrust against her. This is amazing, you want both of us to reach the peak of pleasure at the same time. As this continued, the helpless woman became oblivious to anything else except the intensifying touch on the folds between her legs and the movement of her captor.

Oh yes, Oh Yes, OHHHHHH-! There was a long scream from both women as Cecyme was engulfed in the ecstasy of orgasm while she convulsed in her bonds, and the only other thing that she was aware of was the woman who was lying on top of her in the same state...

“Well, I hope that you enjoyed it, Cecyme.” Megumi said in a quiet voice as she cuddled the prisoner while planting soft little kisses on her cheeks with the helpless woman bathing in the afterglow of her passionate release. “We have the fire torture for you to go through next, but I’m sure that you will be able to trust us now. Fellow natives! Approach and prepare our evil cowgirl for her final torture!” As the other two walked over to where the helpless lady was lying staked out on the ground, Megumi untied the ropes that connected the prisoner to the stakes before rolling her over so that she was face down. The ropes the bound her wrists and elbows together were removed by the leader, but Selma and Collette took hold of her arms so that they could be forced behind her back with her palms placed against each other.

This is unusual, are you going to use some kind of hogtie on me? One of the ropes was wound ten times around her wrists with four cinches, so that the cord would be tightened before the ends were knotted together at the top of the rope. Her arms were brought close before the second rope was wrapped ten times around her upper arms, just above her elbows and the five cinches forced her arms together so much that her elbows touched. That is really strict. The legs of the helpless lady were bent at the knees so that her heels pressed into her bottom, with another rope wound around her wrist and ankle bonds, and the ends tied off so that she was left in a strict hogtie.

I’m just a stuck as I was before, which isn’t much of a surprise, given the way that my weekend is going. Is that a new pole? Selma had walked around to the other side of the tree and returned with a pole that had been about the same length as the previous one, but it was an inch thicker. Collette pulled on the hogtie rope which caused the captive to squeal as her arms and legs were pulled up, and Megumi worked with Selma to thread the end of the pole between the thighs of the captive. The end was taken up over the bottom and back of the bound prisoner, before it was threaded out between her upper arms and pulled until Cecyme was in the middle.

If you try and lift me like this, my arms and legs could end up dislocated. Three more pieces of rope were picked up by Megumi from the bag, and the first was wrapped around the waist and lower arms of the captive fourteen times, before it was tightened and tied off. The second rope was wound around Cecyme’s upper arms and chest, with ten loops above and ten below her breasts with it secured before the final cord was wrapped twelve times around her ankles and thighs, which locked her legs together.

While Megumi had secured the last ropes to the helpless lady, the two other women had retrieved the pads that were to go on their shoulders, and they stood at the ends of the pole.OMG! They took hold of the ends and lifted the pole up, with the captive hanging by a form of suspended hogtie, and they put the pole onto the pads so that this wouldn’t be painful for them. I’m locked to the pole! I doubt that you would be able to turn it, as I can feel it pressing against me. Cecyme yelped as the ladies moved forward, and she could do nothing else but look at the ground, as she was carried away from the tree and back to the pit for her punishment.

“Prepare for your final torture, and face the ordeal by fire!” Megumi said in a tone that edged on melodrama, and the women who were carrying the prisoner turned around so that they would be able to put her on the poles with the notches on top.

The helpless lady tried her best to keep calm and trust her captors, but she couldn’t suppress a shriek as she was placed on the poles that were on either side of the pit that was now on fire. You’ve got lit charcoal in it already, and I am already hot! Just how much hotter is it going to get? Cecyme squirmed in her bonds for a few seconds because of instinct, but she knew that this was unwise as freeing herself from the ropes would just cause her to fall into the fire.

This is so intense that I am already starting to sweat from the heat. As the helpless woman watched, the first bead of sweat dropped from her skin and fell to the charcoal where it made a sizzling sound as it turned into steam. Another fell, and then another, with them making a noise that was just a little different each time, as the bound lady somehow managed to keep her composure as she hung above the fire for some time. I am either going to be cooked for real, or this has got to be the world’s kinkiest sauna ever. I don’t know how long I will be able to tolerate this for, though.

“The evil cowgirl has survived her punishment! The spirits have accepted her repentance so we must return her to her people!” Megumi said as she removed a cloth sash from Selma’s waist. “Lift her up and prepare to transport her.” It took just a few seconds for the assistants to get into position so that they could lift the nude and very sweaty captive up from her position over the fire, and they moved sideways so that she was no longer under the heat. “She must return blindfolded, however, as that is our custom.” The cloth sash was wound around Cecyme’s head so that it covered her eyes, before the ends were brought together at the back of her head where they were secured.

I won’t even be able to see where I am going, but they must have a reason for doing this. Travelling like this was a little scary for the captive at first, but she soon learned to put complete trust in the people who were carrying her. After being held over the fire, it seems that I can trust you with my life. There were several stops so that the two impromptu porters could take a rest, but at one point Cecyme realised that she had been laid down onto a sheet of cloth, rather than grass.

This is different. The pole was extricated from her body and she felt the edges of the cloth move up on either side of her just before she was lifted up into the air on it, with the sound of a door opening just a few seconds later. We must be at the mansion again, but you must be carrying me by some other means.

“We are using what has been nicknamed the Hogtie Stretcher, and it can be very useful for moving a captive around indoors as it is so short.” As the lady was carried further, there was the sound of the elevator opening and a few moments later she was transported up to another floor before she was conveyed a short distance more and put down. The stretcher was removed from under her body, and the feeling of sheets against her front, let her understand that she was on a bed, but she didn’t know which bedroom she had been left in. There was the sound of the three ladies leaving the room before the door was closed, and the bound captive knew that she was alone in her bondage.

I will have to wait awhile for something else to happen.

Cecyme didn’t have any comprehension about how much time had passed by, but there was the sound of the door opening and someone entering the room before it was closed again. She felt hands at the back of her head which untied the cloth that prevented her from seeing, and once it was removed she opened her eyes to see Isabella standing by the right side of the bed with a wide smile on her face.

That isn’t a teasing or malevolent smile, it’s as if you are proud of me for some reason, like I had passed an exam.

“Well done, Mistress Cecilia Medina.” She said as she sat down on the bed before caressing Cecyme’s hair. “I think that you deserve an explanation about how you have ended up in naked bondage on my bed.”


(To Be Continued.)

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