Petra Marsh: The Easter Abduction - Part 17

Petra’s eyes were transfixed on the scene that was unfolding in front of her as Kendra started to unbutton the blouse of her niece, starting from the top button and finishing at the bottom with the result that a thin sliver of flesh showed between the two panels of the front. OMG, you aren’t even wearing a bra! The aunt took hold of the front of the blouse, so that she could pull the panels apart and the niece almost appeared to pant as she reacted to the exposure of her full breasts. As the helpless Petra continued to watch what was happening to Diana, she realised that she was also breathing faster as the embers of lust between her legs burst into flame. Kendra pulled the garment back and down so that the item of clothing was around the wrists of the new captive, before bringing her hands back around to the front of Diana’s body. Petra’s gasp occurred at the same time as the niece’s; as the mound of the young woman’s bountiful breasts were cupped by the aunt, who started to knead the supple flesh as well as teasing the nipples.

OMG, this is really starting to turn me on. I never imagined that I would see something like this happening in front of me! Kendra planted a series of sweet little kisses on the right side of the neck of her niece, who tilted her head to the left as she sighed along with each tender touch to her skin. After a few minutes of this gentle closeness, Kendra pulled back, took a pair of handcuffs out of the bags along with a set of keys and pulled the arms of her niece behind her back. The woman in the stocks heard two sets of familiar clicking sounds after a few seconds had passed and she realised what the aunt had done to her own helpless prisoner. You’ve cuffed Diana’s elbows together. Not only are you stripping your niece naked, but you are subjecting her to strict bondage as well.

“You look so good with your elbows joined together like that, my slave of a niece. I just have to remove your blouse now.” Diana’s blouse was lifted up for a moment so that Kendra could access the locks on the cuffs with her keys and the cuffs were removed a second later, along with the blouse. The cuffs were reattached to the wrists of the niece who was remaining compliant and the aunt undid the trousers of the younger woman before pulling the garment down to her ankles, before doing the same with the black lace panties that covered the niece’s modesty.

Your cheeks are growing red, Diana, is it because this has never happened to you in front of another woman before? Another pair of cuffs were retrieved from the bag which were used by the aunt to secure the ankles of her niece together before the trousers and panties were removed from the feet of the captive. I have always wanted to see you naked and bound, but I never expected to see it happen, let alone be a spectator while your own aunt did it.

“There are two more things to make your slavery complete, my precious niece. Open your mouth wide.” Kendra turned her niece around so that her left side was to the prisoner in the stocks, before taking another item out of the bag with several straps.

That item seems to have a large ring in the middle, just like the one that is keeping my mouth open, so it may be a gag of some kind. However mine has only two straps while this device has something like five.As Petra looked on, the ring was placed between the teeth of the helpless niece, while the two main straps were taken around to the back of her neck over her hair where they were buckled together to the tightest possible notch, which made it look as if the straps were biting into the captive’s cheeks. Kendra took hold of what appeared to be an inverted Y which was connected to the main strap on either side of the ring and took it over the head of the captive so that it could be connected to the two main straps. The two small straps which hung underneath the parts of the Y strap were buckled together under the chin of the helpless lady, and Petra watched as the niece attempted to move her jaw which was locked in place by the straps

That is really effective at binding a bondage prisoner’s mouth, and the extra straps scream ‘slavery’ to anyone who looks at the gag. At least mine allows a little movement of my jaw while your mouth would probably start to ache before too long.

“Okay slave, stick your tongue out and leave it there until I tell you to put it back in your mouth.” There was a moment’s hesitation from the blushing niece, but she extended her tongue as far as she could through the ring that kept her mouth wide open, and even moved the tip up and down a little. Kendra smiled as she embraced her naked niece in bondage and the woman placed her mouth around the exposed tongue of the captive, before sealing her lips so that she could suck on the flesh. After a minute had gone by, Kendra continued to suck while she pulled her head back, and spent the next few minutes poking her tongue out so that she could caress the tongue of her niece.

Oh wow, that was so intense.

“You can put your tongue away, slave and it is time that you wear your symbol of servitude.” Kendra said as she took out an item that appeared to be a black leather belt, but instead of being long and narrow, it was short and wide with four D- rings attached to it. This item was placed around the neck of the helpless niece who had withdrawn her tongue back into her mouth, the ends were buckled together and a small padlock was used to secure the buckle so that the strap could not be removed without having the key.

The collar around your niece’s neck makes her look like a true slave. What occurred next was a complete shock to the prisoner in the stocks, as Kendra bent her legs and body so that her head was the same level as her niece’s chest. A sigh escaped the gagged mouth of the younger woman as a series of sweet little kisses were landed on the mounds of her breasts and her face seemed to turn even redder. Soon, the kisses turned into playful bites as the aunt sucked the soft flesh into her mouth and it was clear that the niece was becoming more aroused by the soft moans that she was making. What are you doing to Diana now? Oh My-. Kendra was kissing and biting the nipples of the helpless slave, while her right hands was caressing the captive’s Mound of Venus, and it appeared that the lady was being driven to distraction as her moans became cries, with her hips thrusting against the hand that touched her.

“It’s time that you started other duties, slave, such as attend to the feet of our slave in the stocks.” Kendra said as she pulled away from the bound lady, who was very disappointed that the love making was brought to an abrupt halt, and the nude shook her head in protest. This provoked an immediate response from her aunt, who held her niece close to her body with her left hand while raising her right. “You. Will. Do. As. I. Say!” Kendra said and each word was accompanied by the sound of a hard spank delivered by Kendra’s against Diana’s bottom, along with a loud squeal from the slave. “Now, hop over to our slave in the stocks so that you are standing in front of her.” There was a moment of hesitation from the bound woman, but she turned left and hopped towards Petra, until she was standing right in front of the stocks while Kendra put the clothes in the bag and walked over to where the niece was standing. “I will help you to kneel on the floor, slave.” Diana’s body was held by her aunt who helped her down to the floor, before the woman took out a pair of handcuffs which she took behind the back of the slave and there was the sound of the cuffs being tightened. “That should keep you in place, slave. Now, attend to Slave Petra’s feet.”

that is mean, cuffing your niece’s wrists to her ankles, now she will be stuck in a kneeling position- oh, that feels so good. Petra moaned in pleasure as her right big toe was enveloped by the gagged mouth of the niece, whose tongue started to caress the member, but this did not distract her from noticing Kendra taking out another collar from the bag. Oh come on, you don’t mean to turn me into your personal slave? Oh shit! The aunt walked around the set of stocks with the bag and collar and although Petra struggle with all of her might, she was unable to stop the object from being taken around her neck, where it was buckled and padlocked. When it was mentioned this morning that I would be a slave, I thought that it was a joke. Now I’m going to be treated as a slave.

There was another sigh from the enslaved Petra as the helpless niece started on her left big toe, and she writhed in the stocks as the aunt started to walk towards the door. “I am going to get changed into my clothes of office, as they will be far more suitable for the current situation.” As Kendra left the room and closed the door behind her, Petra looked back at the kneeling captive in front of her who was starting to go down the left foot, licking and sucking each toe in turn.

Soon, it was the turn of Petra’s right feet to be attended to as one after another; each toe was taken into the mouth of the niece who ran her tongue around the member before sucking at it. By this time, Petra had closed her eyes and writhed in the stocks as the heat in her loins grew stronger over time, and she surrendered to the moment which meant that she didn’t notice the door opening.

“I see that my stock slave is enjoying herself, while my other captive pleasures her feet.” Petra opened her eyes before looking up at the doorway, and her heart skipped a beat as her eyes opened wide to take in the image of Kendra in her new outfit. The aunt was wearing a black long-sleeved vinyl catsuit, which had a zip running from her neck to between her legs, along with a wide belt from which hung two black items and on her head she wore a peaked vinyl cap with a domino mask over her upper face. Her feet were bare, as were her hands but she carried a chair in her right hand, while her left held onto a black shiny case, and as she moved closer, Petra could see what was hanging from her belt on the woman’s right side. One item appeared to have a circular shaft from which hung many flexible strips, while the other was a black leather strip about 18 inches long and two and a half inches wide before narrowing at the top, and there were studs running around the edge.

OMG, you look every inch a mistress in your clothing, and those objects hanging from your belt must be for punishing your slaves. Kendra put the chair down on the floor close to the two slaves, before putting her case down beside it and she sat down on the chair with her right leg crossed over the thigh of the left.

“Do you like my clothing, slave Petra? Your reaction suggests that you were impressed.”

Yes, it is very imposing and authoritative, just the way that a dominatrix should be. I wonder if Diana has an outfit just like this, or is hers based on another idea? As Petra looked at the new ‘Dominatrix’ Kendra before nodding her head, she discovered that seeing her captor like this made her even more aroused and she was getting to the point when her flame was starting to become a major tease to her body. Diana can’t tickle me as her hands are cuffed behind her back and I don’t know if my mistress will play with my feet to make me climax.

“It’s time to vary your routine, my kneeling slave, so slowly lick the soles of our slave in the stocks as well.” Kendra said, but there was no response from the captive as she continued to pay attention to Petra’s toes, so Kendra rose from her chair to stand behind the kneeling lady. She took the flat item from her belt using her right hand and raised her arm into the air before bringing it across the bottom of her niece in a diagonal blow, which caused the surprised young lady to squeal.

“Oh, that was just a little love tap to get your attention, as you did not hear me the first time.” Kendra said, putting the item back on her belt. “Now, you are to vary the routine by licking the soles of our captive’s feet. Do you understand this time, or do I have to deliver another spank that cute and sexy bottom of yours.”

Diana turned her head up to face her mistress and she nodded to let the woman know that she had listened this time, before starting to lick the soles of Petra’s feet. “That is good slave, but if you don’t pay attention next time, I might not go so easy on you, and you may even end up with a red bottom as a result. Just in case you don’t know Petra, this is my personal paddle which I use on disobedient slaves and the other item is my flogger.”

Kendra sat down on the chair for the next few minutes as her niece ran her tongue over the feet of the captive in the stocks who found that she couldn’t stop moaning and giggling as her writhing on the seat became constant. Please, I’m being driven to distraction by Diana’s tongue, but I need something extra to make me come.

“Stop playing with Petra’s feet for a minute, my slutty slave.” Kendra commanded as she opened her case before taking out a pair of scissors and a ball of twine. “I shall prepare our kidnap victim for the next part of her torment.” The case was closed, put down on the floor and the woman cut off a length of twine with the scissors before she approached Petra’s right foot and tied one end of the twine to the right big toe of the captive. Kendra threaded the other end of the twine through the front D-ring on Petra’s collar, before pulling it tight and tying the other end to the left big toe of the kidnap victim.

I can’t move my feet! You have tied them into position and it must be for a reason. What are you doing now, Kendra? Petra was surprised to see her mistress walk around the stocks so that the woman was now behind the helpless captive who was getting worried about what was going to happen next.

“Turn your head to the right, my sweet stocks slave and poke your tongue out. Diana, continue to slowly lick the feet of our helpless lady so that she can receive more pleasure from you.” As Petra turned her head to the right before poking her tongue out through the gap that the ring-gag made, she started to giggle as the strokes over her soles had a greater effect.

It’s become far more ticklish and I think that it’s because the piece of string is holding my feet in place. I’d hate to think what would happen if Kendra gave my soles a severe tickling right now. Petra’s train of thought was interrupted as her tongue was covered by Kendra’s mouth, while a pair of hands started to caress the mounds of her breasts which added more fuel to her flames of lust. I’m so close now, all I need is a little more and I will climax. As the unusual kiss continued for the captive, her tongue was caressed by her mistress’s and she felt her nipples being played with as they were gripped between forefinger and thumb. Oh wow, this is wonderful, I’m being pleasured by two women at once and one of them is in bondage as well. OMG! There was a squeal from the restrained woman as her captor’s right hand went down her body until it started to caress her Mound of Venus, while the mistress withdrew her mouth from that of her slave.

“Now, Diana, tickle the feet of my sexy slave.”

Tickle me? How can you do this with your hands behind your back? That’s imposs- hahahaha nononono stopstopstop!  Petra was almost screaming out her laughs as Diana’s tongue flicked at a rapid speed of the sole of the woman’s right foot, and a few seconds later the torment turned to the left sole of the shrieking prisoner. Given her present state of extreme arousal, the caressing of her breasts and her intimacy, and the tickling of her feet, there could only be one possible outcome for the helpless damsel.

I’m gonna come, I’m Gonna Come. I’m GONNNNNA! Petra emitted a long scream in between her laughter, and she convulsed in the stocks as the ecstasy of her orgasm engulfed her very being, making her oblivious to anything else...

(To Be Continued.)