Skybird's Bondage Stories: Pepper’s Hostage Horror Part 2

As an executive, Pepper was aware of more than a few stories concerning other businesswomen that had been kidnapped by the “Trio of Terror” as they liked to call themselves.

According to rumour, you are always commissioned by someone else who wants the individual ransomed and you end up with half of the money. If that is true, our competitors must really hate me as this will make a standard kidnapping look like a picnic and that is only if half of the rumours about you are true. You aren’t like amateurs who make threats like cutting people’s body parts off in order to get companies to pay up if there is a delay. Your tortures are based on the idea that the person will be undamaged in any real way, but instead are based on certain SM concepts and you start from the moment the woman is taken prisoner. The recording of my suffering will not only be sent to my company, but to the organiser of my abduction, along with other people who are willing to pay good money to see a helpless woman being tormented. Some companies have even offered the Trio more money if the captive is released earlier. I have no doubt that the torture inflicted on me by my present bindings is only the beginning of my ordeal and this is going to get a lot worse.

“Instructions and contact details will be on the other memory card, including what will happen if you fail to comply. I am sure that you do not want something really serious to happen to your executive, but for now we will provide a little demonstration of what is to come for our prisoner.”

There was a squeal from the helpless lady as her hands were lifted high in the air behind her back which forced her to lean forwards and as the other two took hold of her arms, the man behind her reached into the bag with him taking out a handful of zip-ties. “Please feel free to react in any way that you wish now, if it makes you feel better and it might encourage your superiors to reach into their pockets earlier.” A part of the helpless woman wanted to close her eyes as this moment, but for some reason she kept staring at the mirror as her hands were brought together before one of the plastic strips was looped around both of her little fingers between the knuckle and the first joint. NO! It just took a moment for the zip-to be pulled as tight as possible, with the edges digging into her flesh and each set of fingers and thumbs were treated in the same way, with the woman crying out after each painful new restraint. You’re not even allowing me to move my hands around and even my fingers and thumbs are as immobilised as my elbows. If I struggle to get free, all I will do is hurt myself even more.

However, the man behind her had not finished as her took a strip around her arm, just about an inch away than the one around her wrist and she cried out in pain as this was drawn tight to its fullest extent. There was more suffering for Pepper as new cable ties were placed at regular positions along her arm and this only stopped once the captor had reached her elbows with them letting go of her arms so that she could sit up straight again. I daren’t put up any kind of a fight now, as it will just end up as an act of self-torment.

“I think that our lady is in a state of shock at the moment, so I think that we need to loosen the rest of her clothing.”

You’ve already taken enough off me, at least me keep my bra and panties on! Cries of fear were emitted through the ball that gagged the kidnap victim as the other two intruders picked up the scissors and these were joined by ones of pain as she struggled against her bonds, even though it caused her to suffer. They grew even louder as the men slid the scissors up to her clothing and within a few seconds, enough cuts were made for the man behind her to whip away her last defences against her body being exposed. I might still have my boots and stockings on, but in a real sense you’ve left me naked!

“If you two will start to take care of the legs, I will entertain our victim.” Pepper looked even more fearful as the two men in front of her reached into the bag so that they could retrieve something, but she was unable to suppress a loud scream as her breasts were held in a rough grasp by the man behind her. Again, she started to perform an involuntary struggle as her soft flesh was groped and kneaded by her captor and she screamed at both her pain and the humiliation inflicted on her. This became even worse when the other two men started to put more zip-ties around her ankles and thighs and these were placed an inch apart just like her arms with them biting into her soft thighs.

There was no relief from the actions of the two men in front of her once the new bonds were in place, as they started to run their hands up and down her legs in a perverse caress with her thighs being groped. At this point, Pepper was pleading and begging through her gag between her cries of anguish as she knew where the men in front of her would concentrate on next and she realised that this would happen very soon. No, not there! Please, don’t touch me there! Her begging proved to be futile, as while each man used one hand to continue caressing her legs, the fingers of the other hands were used to run over either her Mound of Venus or the fleshy folds of her valley of desire. As this went on, Pepper understood that until she was released she was to be no more than a slave, with her body just a toy to be played with at any time by her captors.

“Let’s stop for a few minutes, so that our entertainment can have a little rest.”

You’re just doing this so that something new can be done to me and it will feel worse if I’m allowed a little break. Perhaps it would have been better if you had continued to torment me.

“Hold her still, while I add a few more cables to our captive.”

I doubt that you can make me feel any worse with these ties than you already have. Although Pepper was still trying to put on a brave face as each of the other two men took hold of her shoulders so that she could be kept still, inside her resolve was crumbling away as this was just the start of her ordeal. Two short ties and one long one? What possible use could they be? After a few more seconds had gone by, the woman found out why her upper body was being immobilised as one of the shorter strips went around her right breast, with her shouting out as the soft flesh of her bosom was tortured when the object was tightened. The second short cable tormented her left breast and as the long zip-tie was taken around her chest, her pleading became uncontrollable as she worked out where the edges of this tie were going to dig into.

Oh no, please no, don’t do this to me, just no, please stop! Pepper could feel the edges of the strip pressing against her nipples as a clear indications of what was going to happen to her and despite her cries, the item was drawn tight so that even this part of her body wasn’t spared from torment. Her scream as this happened was followed by more as the criminal who appeared to be in charge ran his hands over her suffering bosom and it was just a vague registration in her mind that the flesh had become almost as hard as rock due to the restraints.

“That’s it, I think that it’s time to play Pinch The Lady.” There was a long and loud scream from Pepper as the thin gloves of her captor did nothing the stop the effectiveness of his fingers as they pinched hard into her nipples and her cries became almost continuous as her body was molested in this new way. Pinch after pinch not only tortured her bound breasts, but her thighs were just as vulnerable with her Mound along the petals of her lustful flower being the most sensitive of all and all the lady could think of was when this suffering was going to stop.

“I think that you understand that we are serious what is happening and I hope that you will want an end to this woman’s pain as quickly as possible. You will hear from us again before long and we expect there to be no trouble from you.” As he spoke, the other two went over to the video camera, with one shutting it down, before opening the side and removing a small memory card once the leader had finished talking. “Now, prepare our prize for transport and pack the other items away, while I fetch the method of transportation for the woman.”

What are you going to do to me now? One of the men was dismantling the tripod and camera setup before the leader had even left the room and the other man had taken three lengths of thin cord out of the bag, along with some grey duct tape and two small cylindrical pieces of plastic.

“Do not move, as you don’t want this next part to go wrong.” One man said as he started to pull at the end of the tape, while the other placed the recording equipment inside a separate bag and Pepper was too frightened to move as the tape was wound around her face multiple times, until her already gagged mouth was sealed by the material. “Now, remain still and after I do this, remember to breathe slowly.” He said as he picked up the two small cylinders in his right hand before walking around the bed, until he was behind the restrained captive and he used his left hand to hold her head still as he inserted one cylinder into each nostril.

Is this some new kind of torture? Are you going to make me suffocate? Once her head was released, Pepper inhaled and exhaled at a slow rate and she discovered that although there was a little resistance, she was able to get enough air in and out of her lungs to remain comfortable.

“Now, let’s hear you cry out.” While the lady was concentrating on learning how to breathe in her new situation, the man put his hands around her body before applying a cruel pinch to her already tormented nipples, causing her to scream. Or to be correct she attempted to scream, but at that moment Pepper discovered that she was unable to breathe out and she remained in that situation until the pain subsided which allowed her to exhale again.

“Those nose plugs will allow you to take in enough air to breath, but if you try to scream, you will end up sealing them. The worst thing that could happen to you is that you will end up unconscious, but that can be terrifying enough for anyone. This is a precaution against you making any attempt to cry for help. Please be aware that these plugs will work on anything louder than a whimper, so there is no point in trying to call for help. If your nose is pinched, the passages will be sealed, so do not even think of trying to attract any kind of attention.”

Just after the man gave her this warning, there was a beep from the door as it opened and the leader pushed through what seemed to be a large object moving on castors which was covered in a large black sheet. Once the door was closed, he pulled the sheet away from the object which was revealed to be a Bellman Cart with four large castors supporting the red surface, above which was a gold-plated metal frame. Pepper’s scream was stifled by her nose plugs as the other two lifted her off the bed and the prisoner was carried across the room before she was placed onto the surface of the cart.

“You two make her secure.” One of the men picked up the two short cords while the second took the long one and one end of that was bound to the lady’s wrist before it was looped over the horizontal top of the cart. As the end was taken back down, her hands were pulled up so high that her body was bent over and the other end was tied back at her wrists as her shoulders started to ache. As if that wasn’t enough for the helpless woman, her hair was pulled into a pigtail as the man knotted one end of the shorter ropes to hold it in place and other rope was tied around her waist with the knot at her front. The other end of the cord at her waist was threaded between her legs along with her bottom cheeks and her head was pulled back was far as it could go before the two free ends were bound together.

I can’t move an inch now! My arms are pulled up high and if I try to move my head, all I will do is cause that horrible rope to bite even deeper into the folds between my legs and torment me even more that it does at the moment.

“We are going to move you now.” The leader said. “I presume that you have been told just how stupid it would be to tray and get anyone to notice us.” An attempt to nod by Pepper only caused her to try and cry out and the cord tortured her, but the plugs were still as effective as before in preventing her from making any noise. “Good. I am going to cover the cart with this sheet, but that will only be for a short while.”

You are hardly going to wheel me through the building without me being hidden from view. Although the lady was expecting to be hidden when the sheet was put over the cart, it was the fact that she was enveloped in darkness that caused her to make another attempt to scream. After a short pause, there was a beep from the door and the cart began to move with even this causing her neck, shoulders and most intimate flesh to suffer a little more. There wasn’t any other sound as she was wheeled down the corridor, but that wasn’t a surprise as these were very exclusive rooms and it was only when she was stopped that there was another beep which was accompanied by the opening of doors. Now I’m in the lift, but there’s still a chance for someone to get on the lift, work out what is happening and save me.

However, no one interrupted their journey to the ground floor and once the lift was opened, Pepper had no way of knowing in which direction she was being taken, although she guessed that it was out of the rear of the hotel. Soon, there was the noise of what could be people working in the background, which confirmed her theory but even if she could make a noise, the kidnap victim doubted that she would have been heard. Soon, the noise of the workers diminished, a door opened and there was the normal sounds of being outside in a city which was followed by a whirring sound nearby. The cart was moved a little way, there was the whirring sound again and she felt as she was moving up which suggested that she was being lifted onto some kind of lorry. Once this was finished there was a little more movement, before doors behind her was shut and the sheet was pulled away to reveal that she was in a large lorry.

As she looked around the windowless container which was illuminated by a single light, she was shocked to see another camera fixed to the wall in front of her and the red light showed that it was already recording. Why do you want to video me while I am in here? A little jolt to the cart brought her attention back to the three men who were using thick straps to secure the bottom of the cart to various metal rings set into the floor of the container. Perhaps you think that leaving me to roll around in here is far too dangerous. I suppose that this is something to be thankful for.

“You are to stare at the camera until we close the door behind us.”

I can’t look around much anyway, because of way my head is tied.

Once the men left the container, Pepper wondered just how bad the journey was going to be as she felt rather than heard the starting up of the vehicle’s engine...

To Be Continued...