(This is a story for the model Chrissy Daniels, and it includes both her and the model Kendra James.)
“I know that you look a little shocked by this idea, but it is an
eventuality that you must prepare for.” It only took a moment for the manager
to end up standing on the right side of her new assistant. “A friend of mine
thought that something like this would never happen to her, but it did and she
managed to do everything wrong. Although she did recover in the end, I decided
that my assistant must know how to conduct herself properly. It would be easier
and more comfortable if you sit across the chair rather than the way you are
right now, so if you could turn to your left so that your back is to me, we can
get started.”
This is an unusual
request, but I did agree to trust you no matter what your instructions are, so
I had better get started. Chrissy turned to the left on the chair as she was
told to by her manager, so that her left side was to the back of her chair but
the assistant wondered what was going to happen next in this test.
“Before I start with the test, I wish to give you a few simple
instructions which you need to know. The first is to remain calm at all times
no matter what happens, as panic can breed panic which is never a good thing as
the other people will be armed. The second is pretending not to know what they
are asking for if they ask for something like the combination to my safe,
unless they threaten you with severe violence as the items are secondary
compared to your safety. Other than that you should remain compliant concerning
your captor’s instructions and not act in an aggressive manner as it will
elicit a negative response from them. Do you understand, Chrissy?”
“Yes, ma’am.” The assistant said, and she wondered why she responded in
that manner.
“Very good, now for this purposes of this test, my safe combination is
four ones, I am the leader of the group who have broken in and I am accompanied
by two very ugly brutes who are armed. You have to resist any distraction and
avoid giving me the combination no matter what I do to you. Now place your
hands together behind your back palm to palm.”
I guess that this
is when I get tied up by the evil villain, and I hope that you know what you
are doing. Chrissy did as she was instructed by her manager, and the lady was most
surprised when she experienced a thrill as she put her hands together behind
her back. A moment later a rope was wrapped ten times around her wrists, before
four winds went between her arms which pulled the loops tight and the ends were
knotted together at the top of the rope. That
feels so secure, yet it doesn’t hurt at all, so I know that I won’t get injured
in this test. It was an instinctual reaction by the assistant as she tried
to find the knot with her fingers, but the woman cried out as her hair was
grasped before her head was pulled back.
“Listen you bitch, the next time I find you trying to get free from my
ropes I will get one of my men to entertain himself with your body. Do you
understand?”
“Yes Kendra.” Trying to escape
from my bonds while the villain is tying me up? That has got to count as a
major mistake, as you are playing a part at this moment. Ouch!
Chrissy’s head was pulled back again by the woman who was acting as her
captor who sounded more than a little annoyed when she spoke. “Kendra? I am not
Kendra, my title is Mistress James and you had better not forget it. Now say
sorry for getting my name wrong!”
You are burying
yourself in the role, but that shouldn’t be a surprise as you are trying to
teach me how to behave in this situation. “I am sorry, Mistress James. I should not
have acted in such a disrespectful manner towards you, and it will not happen
again.”
“Good.” Kendra said as she released her grip on Chrissy’s hair before walking
around to the front of her assistant with two coils of blue rope and kneeling
on the floor. “You will do well to remember to treat me with respect, if you
want to get out of this situation in one piece.” One of the ropes was placed on
the floor by the manager, while she took the other coil ten times around the
ankles of the pretend prisoner, who looked on with interest. There were four
loops that were used to cinch the cord, before the ends were taken to the top
of the binding, where they were bound together so that the rope could be
secured.
Now I can see how
it is done, the cinches between my legs can be used to exert precise tension in
the rope that is restraining my ankles. It is weird, but I felt a little tingly
when you tied my ankles together, but this stage must be over, now that my
hands and feet are bound. What are you doing now? As the captive
continued to look down, the second rope was picked up by her captor who proceeded
to apply the same level of binding to her legs just below her knees. This makes me feel even more helpless, as it
further restricts the movements of my legs, but you must be finished after doing
this.
Kendra rose from the floor before standing feet apart with her hands on
her hips, and a smile appeared on her lips which would have made Chrissy’s
knees tremble if she wasn’t sitting with her legs bound together. “Is there
anything wrong, prisoner? Are the ropes too tight? Are they hurting you?”
“No, no Mistress James. The ropes are fine and they do not hurt me at
all.”
“That is good, as I have more ropes to apply to you in order to make
sure that you remain as my prisoner.”
More? Just how
many ropes are you going to use on me? As the prisoner was thinking about this
comment, her captor walked around to her back and Chrissy was unable to stifle
a squeal just a few seconds later, as her elbows were brought close together
with a rope binding the top of her forearms together with ten windings.
“What is it, little lady? Are you complaining about what I am doing?” As
the manager spoke, she applied three cinches onto the rope just below the
elbows of the captive which tightened the ropes around the arms.
“No, Mistress James, I was taken by surprise as I have never experienced
having my elbows treated like that. It wasn’t meant to be disrespectful.” Once
Chrissy had spoken, the cinches were tightened further which caused the elbows
to almost touch, but she managed to remain quiet so as not to elicit a
reaction. Oh damn! That is tight on my
elbows and my forearms are locked together.
“That is good. Now, I am going to have to do something to keep you quiet
as I don’t want somebody to hear you calling out for help.”
Now I am going to
be gagged, which means that I’ll end up with a piece of cloth over my mouth
which wouldn’t stop anyone from talking. Arms went around the body of the helpless
lady and she just about managed to stop herself from gasping, as she saw a
large red rubber ball with a black leather strap going through it, in the hands
of her manager. Oh my God, what the hell
is that thing? That thing can’t go into my mouth as it’s too big!
“Open your mouth as wide as possible, my sweet hostage, as this is your
nice big ball-gag.” Kendra said as the ball was moved up to the lips of the
helpless lady, and even though Chrissy opened her mouth, she was worried that
the ball was too big. Kendra pressed the ball between the teeth of the
defenceless lady and she managed to work it into the mouth of the prisoner
before the straps were taken around to the back of the captive’s neck where
they were buckled to the last possible notch.
You’ve pushed my
tongue back with this gag, and it’s filling my mouth!
“Now call for help, like “I’ve been bound and gagged, someone help me!””
Kendra said, and although Chrissy attempted to shout the sentence out, it ended
up as a mass of intelligible noise as the gag did its work in stifling he
captive’s voice.
“I must admit that you look very cute now that you are bound and gagged,
but I must finish restraining your arms.” As the helpless assistant looked
down, she could see a rope being wound six times around her waist and lower
arms, with the rest of the cord being looped between the arms and body in order
to cinch the binding. This was followed by a rope which was used to bind her
upper body to her chest, with ten loops each above and below her breasts, but
each time the rope went in front of her body, her breasts received a gentle
caress at the hands of her captor.
Hey! Stop doing
this to me! Chrissy’s indignant squeal attracted the attention of her captor and
the bound woman realised that she had made a dreadful mistake as the manager
unbuttoned the prisoner’s blouse from the top to the bottom. Oh no, you can’t be thinking of punishing me
over that! I was only complaining about being touched. Oh please stop. The
panels of the blouse were pulled apart at the chest of the prisoner, which left
only her black lace strapless bra covering her bosom and the manager brought
her hands up to the breasts of the captive before applying what could best be
described as a very forceful grope. You
did warn me about there being a response if I did anything to annoy my captors
and now it has happened. My poor mounds are being treated like dough.
“Do you wish to complain about what is happening to you?” Kendra said
with a dark tone in her voice and the captive shook her head in answer, as she
knew that the nodding her head in response would to her getting even worse
treatment.
This punishment ended a few seconds later when Kendra released the
breasts of the defenceless lady, who was shocked when she realised that she
found the bodily intrusion to be quite pleasurable. I just can’t actually have ended up liking what happened to me, after
all I have just been molested by my boss!
“I have two more ropes to add to your body and then you will be very
secure.” Kendra said as she walked around to the front of the woman who was
feeling more defenceless with each passing second, with two more blue ropes and
the first was wrapped six times round her legs just above the knees, with three
loops added for tightness. The binding of the last rope was very disconcerting
to Chrissy, as the hem of her miniskirt was pulled up to the top of her thighs
by her captor so that her stocking tops were exposed. The rope was taken around
her legs just below her stocking tops six times, but it was the cinching that
had a major effect on her as the three loops meant that Kendra’s hands pushed
between Chrissy’s thighs six times, before the ends of the cord were tied off.
Having your hands
between my legs felt so good, and it felt almost like a caress. What are you
doing to me now? There was a caressing sensation on the bare thighs of the bound lady,
and as she looked down, she felt as if her cheeks were burning as her captor
ran probing fingers over the soft flesh. There
must be something very wrong with me, as I’m bound and gagged, yet I’m enjoying
you touching me, even though I’m powerless to stop it.
After a few more minutes of sweet caressing had passed, Kendra leaned
over and spoke in a low tone close to Chrissy’s ear. “Even though you have made
a few mistakes, there were far fewer than I expected, and you have passed part
one of the hostage test with ease. I will leave the room with my pretend
henchmen and return alone. Part two will start in a few minutes, and I will try
to get you to surrender the safe number. Try to resist as long as possible,
although this time you are not to hide your reaction to what is happening, but
you are to express yourself honestly. Although it may get very uncomfortable
and even painful at times, I am quite sure that a woman of your metal will be
tough enough to stand it.” Kendra left the room, closing the door behind her
which left the very bound and gagged Chrissy thinking about her situation.
OMG, I’m feeling
very tingly inside as if I’m thrilled to the bone with all of this, and it has
started since I put my hands behind my back. Not only am I getting a kick out
of being bound and gagged, but what you have done has resulted in lighting a
flame of lust in the most intimate part of my body. What is happening to me?
Chrissy was so lost in thought that she didn’t hear the door open, and
it was only when the door was closed that she looked up to see Kendra standing
there. The sight that the helpless woman saw made her eyes go as wide as
saucers, and she thought that they would pop right out of her head!
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