As
the captive mistress looked at the full face of the ‘girl scout’, she could see
how well the makeup was applied around the eyes so that it would fool anyone
who couldn’t see all of the features. However, the head of the lady was no
longer obscured by the hood, so although it had taken a few seconds for Cecyme
to recognise the helpless woman, she was no longer in doubt as to who it was.
Megumi! You have been
pretending to be the girl scout, and I have been completely fooled by your
performance. There I was, worried sick about being involved in hurting some
poor innocent girl who had made a bad mistake, and it was all for nothing as
you must have enjoyed every moment of it. Both you and Mistress Isabella have
deceived me in this little game, but you have made me feel so guilty. Why you-. All of the fear and
worry had disappeared from the mind of the helpless woman at this point when
she realised that it had all been a trick, but it wasn’t relief that replaced
the feeling. Instead, Cecyme was experiencing the sexual frustration that had
been building up in her body as a result of the thrusting and whipping, and
this was combined with the anger and annoyance of having been fooled in this
manner. In any normal situation, she would have given vent to her feelings by
shouting out or pacing the floor and gesticulating, but all of this was denied
to her as she was bound and gagged.
So,
seeing as there was no other option left open to the bound woman, she pulled
back as far as the strap attached to Megumi would let her, before thrusting
herself against the oriental lady so that the phallus was buried deep into the
intimacy of the other prisoner. There was an immediate response from the
defenceless Megumi with her shrieking from the invasion of her body and she struggled
in her bonds as she begged and pleaded through her gag.
It felt so good when
I thrust into you, and if you think that I am going to stop now you are badly
mistaken. I know that this is part of your act, so I am just going to ignore
your behaviour.
There was a second thrust by the helpless woman which was slow and soft instead
of hard and fast, but it was followed by the same behaviour from the lady who
was on the receiving end of this act. Cecyme continued with the same actions
over a period of time, and she noticed that although the pretend scout still
struggled, the sobs were interspersed with moans which showed that the lady was
becoming aroused. So you are enjoying
this, but you can really make a person have doubts about what they are doing to
you. I’m surprised that you would still be here, as I’m sure that you would be
a very good actress.
After
a few minutes had passed, Cecyme increased the speed and intensity of the
trusts into Megumi, and the helpless lady struggled even more as the phallus
slid in and out of her tunnel of lust. The twitches of Megumi’s hips showed
that her begging behaviour was a façade, and her moans grew louder as the
thrusts continued to add more fuel to the flame of her desire. As Cecyme looked
around, she noticed that Mistress Isabella was sitting in a chair, and the
captor smiled as she watched what was happening in the middle of the room.
I have a feeling that
this isn’t the first time you have seen this happen, and you must approve of what
I am doing, otherwise you would have interfered by now. The thrusts became
harder and faster still, and there was more contradictory behaviour from the
tormented woman as she started the push back against Cecyme’s penetration
movement, so that she could gain even more pleasure while bursting into tears
at the same time. That’s incredible, even
though you are highly aroused by what is going on, you can actually produce
real tears at the same time so it looks as though you are suffering a great
ordeal. I think that I should take you right up to the edge, but not allow you
to go over and see how you react. It wasn’t long before Cecyme pushed
against the helpless lady in front of her with greater speed and intensity, and
the moaning and writhing of the captive indicated that she would soon be
screaming from pure pleasure. As the woman continued, she monitored the
behaviour of the lady who she was penetrating, and after another few minutes
she realised that Megumi was right on the edge so she decided to slow down.
Although
the captive tried her best not to give any indication that she had been denied
the feeling of ecstasy, her sobbing increased in volume and she pushed herself
against Cecyme even harder which indicated that she was desperate for her
release. I have you now, as I know that
you want me to be faster, so I will tease you by trying to keep you in this state
for as long as possible. Whenever it seemed to Cecyme that Megumi was
started to cool down a little, the thrusts increased until the oriental captive
was taken up to almost the peak of her pleasure, before she was again denied
the pure thrill which awaited her. As Cecyme was unable to get a clear view of
the clock, she didn’t know just how long she had been teasing the poor woman who
appeared to beg a little more when the thrusts slowed down. You must have incredible control to be able
to at least partially pretend that you don’t want me to provide you with a
climax. I can continue like this for some time to come, but this must be pure
torture for you as you suffer from orgasm denial.
“Cecyme,
I think that you have had enough fun with Sarah, so perhaps it is time you put
her out of her misery in the most pleasant way possible.”
Seeing as this is a
direct order from you, then I had better bring this to an end. Cecyme increased the
speed thrusts until she could go no faster, and it wasn’t long before it had
the desired effect on the powerless Megumi who emitted a long, loud scream
before she jerked and twitched as she was deep in the throes of orgasm…
“She
really is an amazing lady.” Mistress Isabella said in a low voice as she
unbuckled all of the straps that were attached to the strap-on before placing it
on a table and helping Cecyme to hop back to the bed. “Alicia wouldn’t believe
me when I said how good Megumi was with her acting, so I used the same trick
that you have just experienced. She was fooled just as much as you were, and
she also decided to get her revenge in the same manner. I thought that it would
be best if I replay this just so I could show you how effective Megumi can be.”
I’m not surprised
that Alicia was fooled so easily as Megumi deserves an Oscar for her performance.
As
Mistress Isabella continued to speak, she unbuckled the three straps that
locked Cecyme’s arms to her sides, and the helpless lady wondered what was
going to happen next. “What you must remember is that while Megumi is in her
outfit, she is whoever she is pretending to be, and she will only react in that
way. At the moment, she is still Sarah the girl scout and she will remain so
until she is free and can get changed.” Once the buckles were removed from the
captive mistress, Isabella walked over to the bent over Megumi and used the
remote control to lower the hook that was attached to the armbinder, so that
the captive would be able to stand upright. Once the hook was disconnected from
the end of the armbinder, the Mistress bound the oriental lady’s arms to her
body with the straps, with one each taken around her chest, above and below the
breasts and the third was buckled around her waist and lower arms.
I have the feeling
that our positions are about to be reversed, so I hope that Megumi won’t be too
mad at me for tormenting me earlier. However, she is still ‘Sarah’ so maybe she
will be gentle when it is her turn.
“Hop
over here, slave Cecyme, and stand in front of the hook while facing the
mirror.”
This isn’t much of a
surprise, and I am feeling so aroused from this game that I need to have my
lust sated for the moment. It took less than a minute for the helpless Cecyme to
hop over to where the hook was hanging from the ceiling, and when she was in
position, the captive made sure that she was facing the mirror. Even if the
bound woman had not been ordered to look in this direction, she would have done
so anyway because she wanted to see how both captives looked in the reflection.
I don’t think that I’ve ever seen myself
in this kind of situation, so it will be a first.
As
the helpless woman stood on the spot, she watched as the hook that was hanging
from the cable was attached to the ring on the end of her armbinder before her
mistress used the remote control to winch up the hook. First, her hands were
pulled away from her body before she had to start bending over, but soon she
was forced to have her body parallel to the floor, while her hands were high
above her back which left her held in a strict strappado position. I feel so strained like this, and it’s hard
to keep my balance with my body almost hanging from the hook while I’m almost
on tip toe. It’ll probably get worse when Megumi starts to thrust into me,
though.
After
Mistress Isabella had hoisted up the hook, she put the remote control next to
the strap-on which was picked up before returning to the helpless Megumi who
shrieked as her ponytails were pulled hard. “Sarah, this needs to be cleaned
and seeing that you are supposed to be so helpful, you have just been
volunteered for the job. If you don’t do a good job with your tongue, then I
will have to place this shaft in some other part of your anatomy which you will
hate even more.”
OMG, you wouldn’t go
that far with Megumi, as she is acting after all. Although Cecyme did
her best to look on from her new perspective, she had to strain her neck to
watch as Isabella held onto Megumi’s ponytails with her left hand while
positioning the tip of the phallus at the ring of the captive’s gag with the
right hand. Despite the tearful protestations of the helpless lady, the end of
the end was pushed into the gap that held her jaws apart, and she had no choice
but to accommodate the item as it filled her mouth. The defenceless Megumi was
sobbing as more and more of the shaft was forced into her mouth, and Cecyme was
surprised at the fact that the other captive hadn’t choked on the item so far. I think that I would have suffocated if that
much of the thing had ended up in my throat, but you seem to be coping quite
well with it.
“Now,
let’s see you have managed to clean this off well, because you are going to
suffer if you haven’t.” Mistress Isabella took her time in pulling the shaft
out of the mouth of the helpless captive, but she smiled as she examined the
item which appeared to be clean. “See, I knew that you could do well in
cleaning this, so I will attach to you so that you can have some fun with my
bent over captive.” The hem of Megumi’s skirt was tucked into her waistband by
her captor, which made it easier for the device to be strapped onto the front
of her body, but instead of hopping behind the bent over Cecyme the pretend
scout went over to the side and attempted to poke the clamp chain that hung
from the lady’s nipples.
What are you up to
now? Are you trying to do something nasty to me?
“Sarah,
are you angry at what the naughty Cecyme did to you earlier?” Isabella said and
there was a nod from the woman who pushed the phallus again the chain for a
second time. “Do you think that I should tighten the clamps up on her nipples as
punishment for her behaviour?” There was a second nod from the captive whose
expression had turned to anger, and it was Cecyme’s turn to shake her head and
beg as Isabella reached under the bent over woman with her hands.
No please, this is
going to hurt! NO!
As the screws of the clamps were tightened, Cecyme let out two screams as pain
radiated out from her nipples and she cried out again as the chain was nudged
by the shaft that stuck out from the front of the other woman.
“Do
you think that I should attach something to the chain to make it hang tight,
Sarah?” Megumi nodded, so the mistress walked over to a drawer from which she
took a large padlock before returning to Cecyme and locking the shackle around
the chain. There was another cry from the helpless woman as the padlock was
released which tormented her nipples, and the captive realised that any little
movement would inflict further suffering on her now that the chain was pulled
tight by the added weight.
This is going to
really make me suffer when Megumi takes advantage of me. As the bent over
captive whimpered due to the ache in her breasts, she noticed that Isabella was
sitting down in the chair while Megumi was hopping around so that she was
behind the defenceless Cecyme. A few seconds later, she could feel the tip of
the artificial shaft push its way between the folds of flesh that marked the
gateway to her most sensitive area, and she shrieked just a moment later when
Megumi thrust hard into her which caused the clamps to pull on her nipples.
“I
think that you are going to found out that this is not going to be entirely
pleasant, but I doubt that Sarah will take it easy especially after what you
did to her.” As the mistress smiled, the woman in the strappado position cried
out again as she had to endure another thrust from the lady who had become her
tormentor.
The
thrusts were gentle after this for a while, but although they were slow, there
was still a constant motion which added fuel to the flame of the captive’s
lust, even though it caused her to whimper due to the effect on her breasts. I can do nothing to stop you from causing me
to experience pleasure and pain at the same time, and causing me to move
forward in my precarious position even make me feel as if I am going to fall.
Soon, the defenceless woman found herself moaning as the speed of the
penetrations increased, but her cries increased in volume with the increase in
the tugging at her nipples. After a few more minutes had passed, the woman felt
an increase in the intensity of the thrusts and this meant that each feeling of
pain in her breasts increased in strength as her body moved further forward. This is only going to get worse for me as time
goes on.
It
wasn’t long before the whimpers became distinct cries of pain as Megumi
increased the hardness and speed of her actions, and Cecyme started to writhe
in her bonds because her desire grew stronger with each passing situation. In
other situations, this would provide her with pleasure but this time it also
served to add to her torment, as the involuntary movements increased the
distress on her bosom. She felt as though both the pain and the pleasure were
increasing in step, as the lady who was penetrating her went faster and harder
after every minute or so, and she wondered when she was going to start
shrieking through her gag. At least I can
get a little comfort by biting on the gag, but it isn’t much of a relief. My
only hope is for Megumi to get this over and done with.
Somehow,
Cecyme managed to avoid screaming through her gag, even though it seemed that
her tormentor was banging into her every split second as she penetrated the
captive in the strict bondage position with all of the strength and speed she
could muster. At least the suffering lady knew that she was being taken closer
and closer to her moment of bliss, so she thrust back against Megumi, even
though it added to her pain.
However,
just when Cecyme felt that she was going to reach the moment when nothing would
matter to her, the thrusts stopped.
No, you must go on, I
was so close!
Cries of frustration were added to the shouts of pain as Cecyme struggled in
her bonds from the denial that she was experiencing and her movements added to
the torment that was inflicted by her clamps. I can’t even keep still because of the desire that has built up in me,
and I’m inflicting more torment on my body as a result. It seemed to the
helpless woman as if her torment of denial would go on forever, but Megumi
started to thrust into Cecyme with full force and the captive emitted a series
of screams as the pain in her breasts combined with the orgasm that engulfed
her entire being…
(To
Be Continued.)
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