Seeing as Cassidy had no means of telling just how much time
had passed since she had been made to fall over, she wasn’t able to work out
how long it would be before the lead kidnapper would return. The two assistants
were revelling in the torment that they were inflicting on the helpless lady
and the captive knew that it would only be brought to an end when Madam Sǐwáng
entered the warehouse area. You only said
that you would be gone for a little while, but it seems like you have been away
for hours while I have suffered at the hands of you assistants who regard
themselves as your daughters.
“Kǒngbù, I doubt that we have long before our Mistress
returns and when that happens we will have lost control over how we can torture
this whore.”
“In that case, we should make the most of our remaining time
and put this slut into something really horrible. Just listen to this idea.”
Cassidy tried to get her best view of what the two sisters were doing, but her
restrictions allowed her to just get the merest glimpse of Kǒngbù whispering in
Kǎodǎ’s right ear, with the words being inaudible.
How can you make
things worse for me than they already are? I would have thought that you two
have taken this as far as it can go, but by now I should know better than to
make such an assumption about what is going to happen to me. A sigh escaped
the gagged lips of the helpless woman as the tension of the crotch rope
decreased when it was untied from the vertical rope, but this did little to
lessen the flame that was burning between her legs. There was more relief for
the defenceless lady as she felt hands going over hers and the torments in her
shoulders, hips and knees were reduced to a dull ache as the rope from the pole
was untied from around her wrists. Although the captive knew that this period
of relative comfort was only going to be temporary, she straightened her legs
out as best she could, seeing as her feet were still wide apart.
“Kǎodǎ, I think that the arms of our captive need to be
placed in a different position for the remainder of her time like this, which
will fit into my plan.”
I knew that this
moment was too good to be true and it was only so that you can make my life
miserable again. I don’t know how you can put my arms in an even worse position
though, as this has been as bad as that reverse prayer that I had to endure this
morning. As Cassidy lay there on the floor, a pair of hands held her own
hands in a harsh grip, while the cord that forced her wrists together were
untied and this was followed by the rope that bound her elbows in place. Any
chance of the woman being able to fight for her freedom disappeared in an
instant, as her arms were pulled around to behind her back with her palms being
placed together, while one of the captors still held her hands. One of the
ropes was looped around her wrists a number of times with cinches added, so
that it would grip tight with the material biting into her skin and the knot
was tied in a place that was out of the reach of the captive’s fingers. Her
elbows were pulled close together before the second rope was wrapped multiple
times around the top of her forearms and the loops between her arms forced her
elbows to touch, with her lower arms becoming parallel to each other.
Why have you bound my
arms like this if you are planning something worse for me? After all, this is
just like the way that my arms were bound when Madam Sǐwáng had me become her
captive superheroine and that was uncomfortable but it was hardly a torture.
“Kǒngbù, we need to get our helpless victim onto her feet to
prepare her for the next part of her horrible torment.” Kǎodǎ said and the
prone Cassidy was gripped around her arms and body, before she was lifted up so
that she was able to stand on her feet with her back to the post that her
crotch rope had been bound to. As the prisoner looked up and stared ahead, she
could see Kǎodǎ threading a very long blue rope through the bottom ring of the
pillar in front of her.
I wonder how that will
be used on me, but you have already made me walk along with a rope between my
legs pressing against me, so I can’t see how this could be made any worse- OMG,
what’s that? A moan escaped from the helpless lady’s gagged lips as the
crotch rope rubbed against the most intimate part of her body and she looked
over her right shoulder so that she could see what was happening to her. What
the captive saw came as a shock, as Kǒngbù had threaded the end of the long
rope that was hanging from the top ring through the bottom ring and it was
bound to the end of the crotch rope. As the captor pulled on the other end of
the long rope, Cassidy felt the pressure grow between her legs and to her
horror, she had to lean her body forward as her bottom was pulled away from the
vertical so that she could maintain her balance. However, once the helpless
woman had done this there was an increase in the pull on the crotch rope, which
that she had to bend over even more and the lady knew that if she stood upright,
the result would be that she would fall over onto her back.
When the lady turned her head to the right in the hope of
catching a glimpse of what was occurring behind her, she saw Kǒngbù tying the
long rope tight which meant that the suffering captive was stuck in this
position. It was impossible for Cassidy to remain still in her new stance and
each little movement altered the pressure of the rope between her legs, which
sent shocks through the most sensitive part of her body. It seemed that every
exhale of the woman’s breath came out as a moan as her body experienced a
continual teasing from the situation that she found herself in and she hoped
that this would be all that was going to happen to her. Any hopes that the
prisoner had disappeared when she was approached by Kǎodǎ, who was carrying the
two ends of the long rope and she started to make muffled begging sounds as one
end was tied to the cord that bound her elbows together.
“You are right about doing this to the woman who would steal
our Mistress’s love away from us, Kǒngbù and we shall teach her just how bad an
idea this is.”
There was a scream from the defenceless Cassidy as her hands
were lifted a little way up into the air and when she turned her head around,
she could just get a glimpse of Kǎodǎ looping the other end of the rope around
her wrist bondage. Oh please, not again!
As the assistant pulled harder on the free end of the rope, Cassidy was forced
to bend over until her body was parallel to the floor, but this didn’t end
there with her hands pulled further up into the air. There came a point where
the arms of the helpless woman were almost vertical, which put a horrendous
strain on her shoulder joints and she cried out in her torment when the rope
was pulled tighter which forced her to bend over even more. When the free end
of the rope was tied off, Cassidy’s head was a little closer to the floor than
her waist was and her arms were off vertical with her hands above her head.
“This should be a superb strappado torture for our slut, Kǎodǎ.”
Kǒngbù said as she retied the crotch rope, so that the pressure on the
captive’s most sensitive area continued to be intense. “Any movement upwards
that she makes will increase the pain in her arms and it will also cause the
rope between her legs to rub against her body, which will create a double
torment for her.”
I should have known
better than to think that you couldn’t make the situation worse for me. It’s
going to be impossible for me to keep absolutely still like this and every time
that I try to move my body, it will just amplify the pain that I am already
having to endure. It wasn’t long before the helpless woman discovered that
she was unable to avoid moving and her involuntary actions were enough to
increase the stress in her shoulders so that she shrieked in agony.
“It is such a lovely sight to see the helpless harlot
torture herself, Kǒngbù and we should watch this for a while. After that I have
an idea to make the situation of this useless woman even worse. Let me whisper
it in your ear, so that we can keep it a secret from our slut.”
How can you- aaaah!
Cassidy’s train of thought vanished in an instant as her body made another
uncontrolled jerk and she cried out as pain shot through the joints of her
shoulders. This also made the rope press against the area between her legs and
the increased feeling there had a part to play in preventing her from keeping
still. These little shocks in my hips are
making me move against my will and creating a situation where pleasure is being
used to inflict pain on me.
Each time Cassidy ended up moving in her bonds, she caused
the lustful flame between her legs to grow and this is turn made her move more
often so that she was caught in a form of torturous vicious circle. Before
long, her world consisted of the intense desire and need for an erotic release,
along with the horrific suffering that she was forced to endure as the spasms
in her pelvic area forced her to move every half minute. Cassidy was either
crying out in pain as her body jerked up a little, or she was moaning because
of the fire of lust as the centre of her intimacy that needed to be quenched.
“Would you like us to untie the end of the rope that is
looped around your wrists?” Kǎodǎ asked and Cassidy was so consumed by her
current suffering that she nodded in response without thinking about how
dangerous it was to answer a question like this from her two tormentors. “I
will just prepare you before I untie the rope.”
There can be nothing
worse than the torture that I am going through at the moment, so go ahead.
The helpless woman closed her eyes and paid no attention to what was happening,
until the feeling of rope around her neck alerted her to just how much danger
she was going to be in. When the lady opened her eyes, she saw that the other
end of the loose rope that was bound to the middle of the bamboo pole was being
wrapped twice around her neck and she was in a state of terror as the loops
were tightened, before a knot was tied at the front of her neck.
Oh fuck, Oh Fuck, OH
FUCK, you’re going to kill me! If you untie the rope that goes around my
wrists, my body will move up and the rope around my neck will strangle me!
When Cassidy realised that she was in grave peril, she shook her head and
started to beg though her gag in the hope that the two captors wouldn’t untie
the rope to her wrists.
“Now it is time to untie that horrible rope that is keeping
you all bent over, so that you can get some relief in your arms.” Kǎodǎ said as
she stood upright and put her hands on the knot that held the rope fast around
the wrists of the helpless woman who was becoming more frantic with every
passing second.
Oh please no, don’t
untie that knot, if you do this then I am going to die!.
“What is wrong, you useless slut, first you want this rope
to be untied and now you want it to remain in place? You do not get to change
your mind, so I am going to unravel this little piece of rope.” Despite the
fact that the captor must have known what was going to happen when the rope was
released, she started to untie the end while the horrified woman watched out of
the corner of her eye. There was a scream from the captive when the last part
of the knot was undone, as she expected her body to lift up, but she was very
surprised when nothing happened. You are
still holding onto the end of the rope so that my arms are still held in place,
but this must be so that you can torture me a little more before you carry out
my execution.
“Seeing as you appear to be unable to make your mind up
about what you want, I think that it would be best if the matter was left in
your own hands.” Kǎodǎ said and the fear stricken Cassidy felt rope being
pressed against her clenched fists. “It would be a good idea for you to take
hold of the rope before I let go of it, unless you would prefer something
rather unfortunate to happen to you. The choice is yours, but I would advise
you to make your decision very soon if you wish to keep breathing.”
As Cassidy took hold of the rope, she gripped it as though
her very life depended on it and the woman had the terrible suspicion that this
was the very situation that she was facing. You
monsters! Instead of killing me yourselves, you have turned me into my own
executioner as I doubt that I will be able to stay like this for much longer.
Her worst fears about her predicament were confirmed when Kǒngbù whispered into
her ear.
“Well slut, enjoy the rest of your life, which is going to
be very short. If we decided to finish you off, then everyone would see it and
we would be blamed by our moth- our Mistress. This way, it can be seen as a
game that went too far and your death can be written off as an accident.
Mistress will be all torn up about it, but we will be there to comfort her and
make sure that all of her love goes to us in the future. I suspect that your
arms already becoming weak and each spasm of your body will cause your grip to
loosen or even release the rope.”
Just at this moment, Cassidy’s body jerked again due to the
caress of the cord between her legs and a little length of rope slid between
her fingers as she screamed in both agony and horror. Somehow, she managed not
to let go of the rope altogether, but the loops around her throat became even
tighter and it felt as if the cold hands of death were gripping around her
neck. Oh God, all I have to do is have
this happen just a few more times and I won’t even be able to breathe anymore.
It’ll probably only take five minutes at the most for my life to end!
“We’ll enjoy watching your last struggles as you fight
against the inevitability of your own demise and when it happens, we will
pretend to go into a panic and run to our Mot- Mistress for help. Once she gets
here, however, it will all be over for you as it will be too late to provide
any kind of help.”
As Cassidy turned her head to the left, she watched on in
despair as the two captors walked away from her, until they had travelled about
fifteen feet where they turned around and they stood there laughing at the
plight of the condemned prisoner. I
thought that it would have been Madam Sǐwáng who was going to kill me, but it
is you two that are behind it and in a way I am being made to bring an end to
my own life. The feeling of horror and darkness were becoming so strong in
her mind that she was wondering if it was easier just to let go of the rope so
that she could put an end to this terrible insanity.
There was another involuntary movement of her body, with the
improvised noose around her neck becoming tighter still as more rope escaped
from her grasp and her piercing scream was accompanied by laughter from the two
women who were enjoying her suffering. “That’s it slut, keep fighting against
it.” Kǎodǎ said “You’ve got a lot of strength in those arms of yours.”
You are even
pretending to the world that everything is okay, when you both know that I
can’t hold onto this rope for much longer. I have no doubt that you two will
take great joy in watching the life being choked out of me. After a few
more minutes had passed, Cassidy body had moved up three more times as her arms
continued to weaken and the cord was biting deep into her neck. This it is, I might as well close my eyes
and wait for my life to end. Even if I don’t let go of the rope, I’m sure that
the pressure of the rope will be enough to stop me from breathing, so there is
no point in trying to hang on as it will be useless.
There was a long, despairing cry from the doomed woman as
she felt her arms weaken further and she knew that it would be just a few
seconds before her grip would loosen again, which would lead to her death...
(To Be Continued?)
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