Chrissy Daniels - A Very Personal Assistant (F/F) Part 4 of 6

(This is a story for the model Chrissy Daniels, and it includes both her and the model Kendra James.)

Oh shit, are you going to take this all the way with me? As the captor planted soft kisses on the neck of the bound nude, the tips of her fingers traced soft patterns over the breasts of the captive who was starting to moan from pleasure. This is the worst thing about my interrogation, as it is far easier to resist pain than pleasure. It is so hard to fight against something that you want, and I have wanted you so badly for a long time now. As the sweet kisses moved down to Chrissy’s shoulders along with the flesh being sucked and bitten, her nipples were gripped, twisted and pulled in a gentle manner which added more fuel to the fire which burned at her centre of lust.

If you keep doing to this to me much longer, then something is going to happen which you will not be expecting. It wasn’t long before Kendra’s fingers moved down to the abdomen of the helpless woman, who started to writhe a little as soft kisses were being landed on her chest, just above her breasts. This all feels so good, and it’s as if you are making love to me. As the first tender impacts of Kendra’s lips occurred on the mounds of Chrissy’s breasts, the captive’s hips started to twitch as a pair of hands started to caress all over her thighs. Don’t stop, please don’t stop. Kendra started to suck and bite at the soft flesh that hung from the chest of the bound woman and her fingers slipped between the captive’s bound thighs, with them almost going to the top of the legs.

You can go further, I wouldn’t stop you now, even if I could. A cry of delight escaped Chrissy’s gagged lips as the tip of her captor’s tongue traced a circular path over the top of the areola encompassing her right nipple, and she attempted to thrust her chest forward in order to obtain a greater feeling of pleasure. Her next cry was even louder, as along with the area around her left nipple being licked by her captor, a hand started to rub against her already sensitive Mound of Venus, which fanned the flames of her lust. Each of the bound woman’s nipples in turn was given sweet kisses as she thrust her chest forward, and a moment later she screamed as she threw her head back, when the fingers of the manager’s other hand started to run up and down the petals of the captive’s lustful flower.

“If you give me the combination to the safe, I will stop torturing you and bring an end to the sexual molestation of your body, as you must hate being treated in such a horrible way.”

Are you joking? This is absolutely wonderful and I want you to go on so that I am taken to that incredible moment when my body becomes ecstatic. You have made a big mistake if you thought that this would break me. Chrissy’s response was to shake her head as if she was being defiant, when in actual fact she hoped that it would goad her captor to work even harder at the supposed torture.

“In that case, you are going to suffer so much, because of your stubbornness.”

Every moment was one of bliss for the helpless lady, as each nipple in turn was sucked into the mouth of her manager, before teeth pressed against them in a gentle manner so that they could receive erotic twists and pulls which sent shockwaves of pleasure through the captive’s breasts. The caresses over her Mound increased in strength and intensity, while fingers were rubbing and probing deep into the intimate lips of the lady so that she was close to the moment of her erotic explosion. I’m going to come! Just one moment more and you are going to make me come. Second by second, the flame in Chrissy’s lust grew to the point where she knew that the orgasm that she so craved was just seconds away, and the only thing on her mind was the moment of pure bliss.

However, when the helpless lady was right on the brink of this incredible experience, Kendra stopped, rose from the chair and said “Congratulations, you have passed the hostage test. Well done Chrissy, you have exceeded all of my expectations.”

I was so close; oh fuck I was so close! Now I am in sexual torture, as I have an inferno between my legs with nothing to quench it with! Why didn’t you just let me come! Chrissy was crying out in her denial of bliss and she was kicking her legs out as she thrust her hips back and forth, in the vain hope of providing further stimulation which would allow her to orgasm. Oh fuck, I’m stuck like this now for the remainder of your tests, and all I am going to be able to think about from now on is this tormenting ache in my intimacy.

“I can see how much you have suffered under my torture, so I thought it best not to continue hurting you. I have another test for you now, as I like my personal assistants to wear shoes with very high heels, just like mine.” Kendra took hold of the back of the chair on which Chrissy was squirming in her denial, and it was rolled on its wheels to the far side of the room, next to one of the wooden doors. Once the tormented captive was in position, Kendra opened the closest wooden door and retrieved a pair of black patent stiletto shoes with the biggest heels that Chrissy had ever seen.

How can I walk on those things? I don’t think that I can even walk at the moment with this horrible distraction inside my loins, and I will end up falling down anyway.

“I know that wanting my assistant in shoes like these are a weakness of mine, but I do like to see them being worn on the feet of a lady.” Kendra said as she removed the shoes that Chrissy was already wearing, and these were put into the storage space by the manager before she put the new shoes onto the feet of the helpless nude, buckling the strap across her ankles so that they could not be removed. “You should get used to these for a moment before you stand up, as they will be a little trickier to move in than your old shoes.”

Haven’t you noticed in your desire to test your shoes on my feet that I’m still naked? Okay, I’m in thigh high black stockings, but that hardly matters with my breasts and lustful lips on view. You are still in your underwear, but the hostage test is over, so why aren’t we getting dressed?

“Oh, I see that you are looking at my underwear. Does that mean you are concerned about the fact that I am not getting dressed?” Kendra said, and there was a nod from the helpless lady before she continued. “To be honest, is there any point in getting dressed? After all, no one else is going to see us, and we have already seen each other like this. Plus, getting dressed would just waste time and seeing as there is no better way of testing how well you can move in these, than when you are very restricted, it would just require untying and tying you up again.”

“I must admit that my testing methods are very unorthodox, but they have helped me to find very effective personal assistants. If it makes you feel any better, Claudia went through the same situation as you have, and she even took on a greater challenge when hopping in the shoes than any other assistant. Do you consider yourself to be inferior, weak and more timid than her?”

I am not inferior to my predecessor and I can show you that I am every bit as strong and as capable as she was, by taking on the same challenge! There was a violent shake of the captive’s head as she was angry at the idea of being thought of as someone who was weak, and she became even more determined to succeed at her manager’s very unusual tests. However, as she made her first attempt to stand up, the massive distraction between her legs along with her very restrictive bondage caused her to fall back down onto her chair, eliciting a cry of laughter from her manager.

“Oh Chrissy, I’m sorry but it does look so funny when someone tries this and falls back in the process. Be more careful of your balance when you do make the attempt, and I’m sure that you will stay upright.”

That was very embarrassing and I don’t want to do it again. This time the helpless woman did her best to ignore the fire in her lust, and as she pushed herself up, she took more care with the balance of her bound body so that she could remain upright.

“That was brilliant, Claudia took four tries to succeed and you did it in two! Now, just try to take very small hops in you new shoes, as I do not expect you to go far like this. Don’t worry about falling as I will be here to catch you.”

Chrissy did her best to concentrate as she bent her knees, and although she was fearful of the result she managed to push herself up and forward for a little hop, with her keeping herself just about balanced on landing. It was a little easier to do the next two hops, but the captive almost lost her balance at one point, when she thought about a time five years ago. We all knew Claudia as being very prim and proper, especially before she became your personal assistant five years ago. If I understand your comments correctly, then she would have had to go through everything that I have, plus there is more to come. Poor pompous prudish Claudia, I imagine that it must have been a massive shock for you to end up getting tied up, being sexually teased and then being made to hop around naked. However, if you could do this, then I can.

As the helpless woman continued in her hopping, she giggled at the thought of a lady that she had considered to be very prim and proper having to move around a room in bonds like these. I just wish that I had been there to see it, but now that I think about it, she was softer after her test for becoming a personal assistant, and she always blushed when someone commented on the heels of her shoes.

Before Chrissy had realised what she was doing, she had hopped about half-way across the room when she was asked to stop by her manager. “That is very good Chrissy, and this has shown how you can deal with a very challenging situation. The next stage is dealing with something that is very embarrassing and quite uncomfortable, as I want to see how good you are with your endurance in such a situation. This one is optional, but do you want to accept it?”

Yes, if stiff and prim Claudia was able to do this, then I can as well. There was a nod from the captive, so the lady went back to the first door, and she took something long and glittery out of the area before closing the door.

“Now, close your eyes as I do not want to spoil the surprise for you.”  Kendra said, so Chrissy followed the order, thinking that if her predecessor had managed to get through this challenge, then she would find it to be no problem at all.

Any thought of this being easy disappeared in an instant as her own shriek was rattling in her ears while pain radiated throughout her right breast, with the centre being at her nipple which felt as if it was being crushed. She barely had time to open her eyes again when a second scream escaped her lips, with something pressing down like a vice on her left nipple. After a few seconds had passed, the pain in her pressed flesh lowered in intensity until it was a very strong ache and the woman was shocked when she opened her eyes.

What on earth have you attached to my nipples? On each crushed nipple, there appeared to be some kind of spring device, and they were connected by a long chain that was hanging from the other end. This has to be some kind of torture device, but where did you get this from?

“Did I forget to mention that Claudia shrieked her head off when I put them on her?” Kendra said “Anyway, seeing as this is going to be much more difficult, you only have to hop to the table, and it is less than half the distance that you have gone so far.”

How can this be so difficult? Maybe it was agony when you attached these things to my nipples, but this area just aches now. I’ll try one little hop. AAAAH! When Chrissy landed after making her little hop, she found out just how bad it was when the chain shifted, which caused the clamps to pull against her nipples and change the ache back into the pain that she first experienced. If Claudia did this, then so can I. As the lady continued her slow progress towards the table with each hop being punctuated by a shriek escaping her lips, she noticed that something else was happening in her body. This is adding more fuel to the fire between my legs, which is creating a double torment for me as it is becoming intolerable again.

When the bound woman was halfway to the table she was also moaning, as the flame of her lust was making her so aroused that she wanted the manager to caress her, so that her burning desire could be sated. Every hop closer to the table not only tormented her breasts but it was also driving her mad with desire, and by the time she was at the corner of the table, she was begging for anything that would help her get her release.

“I can see that this is troubling you Chrissy, so I will get something that will help cool you down. Just stand there while I am gone for ten minutes and don’t do anything.” Kendra said, and she headed towards the office door before leaving the room which left Chrissy on her own with her intimacy screaming for attention.

It was at this moment that Chrissy noticed the rounded corner of the table, and she could see that it was about the height of her hips. Is it possible, could I use the table to rid myself of my sexual torment? It’s worth a try, and if I don’t succeed in ten minutes then I can hop back here. The captive was so close to the corner that she was able to shuffle up to it after a few seconds and she sighed with relief as the rounded corner pressed against her Mound of Venus. That feels so good, even though I’m going to look silly as I use a table to make me come. Chrissy started to rub her Mound up and down against the corner, while varying the pressure by thrusting her hips back and forth, and this seemed to be working as she felt that she was on the brink of orgasm.

It was unfortunate for the pleasure seeking prisoner, that her state of lust had preoccupied her to such a degree that she didn’t hear the opening of a door…

“Chrissy! Why the hell are you fucking my office table!”

Chrissy Daniels - A Very Personal Assistant (F/F) Part 3 of 6

(This is a story for the model Chrissy Daniels, and it includes both her and the model Kendra James.)

You look so gorgeous, yet you appear to be incredibly powerful and sexual at the same time. Chrissy’s heart was racing as she gazed upon her captor, and the flame between her legs became stronger as the effect of the clothing worked on her desire. It wasn’t that Kendra had added anything extra to the outfit that she was wearing, and in fact the manager had removed her skirt along with her blouse so that her fiery red underwear was on view. Her bra and panties were lacy in a fifties retro style, although the most impressive garment was the leather corset that covered her body from just above her panties to right below her nipples, and from it hung four red garter straps which were attached the tops of the fishnet stocking on each leg. A small black bag was being held in her left hand and the captive was amazed when she recognised the long thin rod with a flat end that Kendra was holding in her right.

Oh my God, you are amazing like this and the whip that you are carrying just adds to your strength. I feel even more helpless just looking at you, and I can no longer think of you as Kendra as ‘Mistress James’ is far more suitable given our relative positions. It felt to the helpless lady as if her cheeks were burning as she looked at the almost goddess-like figure in front of her and she hoped that her reaction wasn’t obvious so that it could be used against her.

“So, my captive Chrissy, do you like what you see?” Kendra said as she approached the prisoner who discovered that she was trembling as the lady got closer.

I was told for the second part of this test that I should be honest and not hide anything, but answering this will make it harder for me to resist you. Chrissy nodded her head in response to the question as she did like the way that the manager was dressed, but she was puzzled as to why her captor was carrying the riding crop.

“I notice that you are looking at this little thing in my hand.” The lady said as she stood in front of the defenceless lady Well, just in case you are wondering, it is called a riding crop and its main purpose is to be used in horse riding. However, as a whip it is extremely precise so on one hand it can be used to inflict pain.” A moment later, Chrissy was caught by surprise as the end of the whip lashed against the bare flesh of her left thigh, causing her to emit a loud yelp through her gag as the felt the pain in her leg. “On the other hand, this device can also be used to provide pleasure.” As the helpless woman prepared herself for another strike, the tip of the crop was thrust in a gentle manner between her thighs half-way from the thigh and upper knee ropes, before it moved up and down the soft flesh there. A muffled moan escaped the lips of the captive, who discovered that the caress was quite pleasurable and she was becoming confused as to her own reactions to what her captor was doing,

Even though the strike from the crop hurt me for a moment, it almost seemed to to be good as well, because you did it to me. As for the smooth strokes that are occurring between my legs, these feel so good that I do not want them to stop. I just wish that I knew what was going on with my own body and mind, as it appears that Mistress James knows more about how I would behave than I do. Maybe that questionnaire has revealed things about me to her that even I don’t know about, so when this is over I am going to have a lot off questions to ask.

“Now Chrissy, I understand that you have the number to the safe in this office, so I would like you to give it to me in order that we may stop your interrogation before it can begin. Are you willing to tell me what the number is?”

I have to hold onto the number as long as possible, otherwise I could end up failing the test. I know that you are going to use that crop on me, so things are going to become more than a little painful for me when I give you the answer. To say that Chrissy had good reason to be hesitant about replying would be an understatement, seeing as a strong woman was standing there with a whip in her hands, but she took a deep breath before shaking her head.

“Oh, that is such a pity as as you have made a decision that you are going to regret. I will have to do something that we are both going to find to be unpleasant, but you will be receiving the worst of it.” Kendra took a moment to put the bag down on the floor by the captive’s chair before the helpless lady was turned around on the chair so that her back was pressed against the back of the chair. “This is your last chance to give me the information that I want, otherwise you are going to suffer.” The manager said as she lifted the riding crop into the air.

I am not going to fail at this point, so the answer is still no. Chrissy knew that she had no chance of avoiding the inevitable situation, so she shook her head for a second time although she dreaded what was going to happen to her. She cried out through her gag just a moment later, as the end of the crop lashed across her thighs and she bit into the rubber ball that filled her mouth in an attempt to cope with the pain that she experienced every few seconds. It wasn’t long before the captive noticed that the strikes against her legs caused a strong stinging, but even this was enough to cause her to squirm in her chair before long. It’s not that these hurt too- ouch!, much but this is happening every ouch!, few seconds and it isn’t ouch! stopping.

Soon the lashes were impacting on areas of the prisoner’s legs which had already been struck before, with the result that the pain was stronger with caused her to cry out louder. How much longer are ouch! you going to continue whipping me with the ouch! riding crop? If this goes on for much lon-ouch!-ger, I may end up having to surrender the number.

“It appears that making you suffer was a stupid thing to do and it has been quite useless in trying to get you to tell me what I needed to know, so I will try being kind to you instead.” Kendra said as she walked over to the desk so that she could walk back to the captive and she caused the helpless lady’s heart to miss a beat as the manager sat down on the lap of her assistant. “I just hope that I can make up for the way that I treated you earlier.” She said as she ensured that her legs were either side of the chair, while she embraced the defenceless woman who was very surprised at the turn of events.

You are almost treating me like a lover, and seeing as I am bound and gagged I have no way to stop you from being as intimate as you want. Chrissy was pulled close to her captor until their bodies were pressing against each other and she closed her eyes as sweet little kisses were planted along her upper and lower lips.This is just wonderful as I never thought that you kissing me would ever happen, but now I’m in your arms with you pressing your lips against mine. It wasn’t long before the kisses migrated down to the neck of the helpless woman, who started to sigh as Kendra also sucked the flesh into her mouth along with biting the neck in a playful manner. Keep doing this, just keep doing this. Oh yes, that is good as well. Chrissy began to emit load moans as she writhed in her bonds when her breasts were caressed by her captor’s right hand, while Kendra’s left caressed between the thighs of the restrained woman who was becoming more aroused with each passing minute.

Although the captive wanted this moment to go on forever, she ended up feeling more than a little disappointed as the manager pulled back, before reaching over to her right to pick up the small bag that she had walked in. “I think that I will have to make a few adjustments to your clothing if I want to continue.”

Make a few adjustments to my clothing, what do you mean by that? Surely you can’t man to do something to my- oh shit, Oh Shit, OH SHIT! Chrissy’s eyes were wide open with shock as she looked at the trauma shears that her captor took out of the bag and she started to shake her head as she realised what was going to happen. These are used for cutting clothes off emergency patients, which means that you plan to- to-. OMG!

“Is my helpless prisoner a little unhappy about me cutting up her clothes?” Kendra said, and the bound woman nodded in the hope that she would be spared from this ordeal, but her worry increased as she saw a smile form on her captor’s lips. “In that case, all you have to do is give me the combination to the safe and I won’t have to use these nasty scissors on your nice clothes.”

So that’s why you are going to strip me with your scissors, it’s just part of your act to humiliate me so that I will surrender the information. Go ahead then, do your worst but it won’t get you the number. Even though the captive was still concerned about what would happen if she refused, she shook her head and tried to prepare herself for the embarrassment that her captor was going to inflict on her.

“It’s your choice then, Chrissy.” It seemed to Chrissy that Kendra must have done this before, as she wasted no time in making effective cuts that sliced the captive’s blouse into shreds, before it was pulled away from the bound woman’s body and put in the bag. “This is going to be easy to do, though.” Kendra said as she took hold of the hem at the bottom of Chrissy’s dress and the manager cut upward until the skirt was severed at the waist, so that a single strong pull on the material left the helpless assistant in her underwear.

It was a little scary at first, but for some reason, the fire between my legs has grown stronger. Oh no, what are you doing now? Any hope by the bound woman of this particular ordeal coming to an end after her ruined mini skirt was put in the bag, was torn up just like her clothing when the tip of one of the scissor blades was pressed against her abdomen. It was moved up her body at a slow rate until it was behind the little strip of sloth that held the two cups of her strapless bra together. Oh please no! If you cut that then bra will come apart and my breasts will be exposed!

“Oh well, if you don’t give me the information that I want, at least you can make a clean breast of things.” The two blades pressed together, accompanied by a snipping sound and as Chrissy looked down in horror, the cups fell down which left her breasts exposed, along with her erect nipples which showed just how aroused she was. You will know just how I am feeling, and I am sure that you will use it against me.

“It appears that you are a very hot prisoner, Chrissy and in more ways than one.” The manager said as she pulled the bra away from the captive’s body before depositing it into the bag, and the helpless woman emitted a shriek as she felt a hand press against her Mound of Venus. “You are very hot indeed.”

Why did you have to touch me there? Part of me wants you to move your hand away, yet I want you to caress me as well! There must be something wrong with me!

“I would be neglectful in my duties if I allowed my prisoner to overheat, so I will help you to cool down.”

This sentence caused the defenceless woman to tremble as she realised what it meant, but she knew that there was nothing she could do to stop this without throwing her job prospects out of the window. You must be bluffing, as I doubt that you would do that to me, even as part of a test. A second later, Chrissy discovered that her manager wasn’t bluffing when she made two cuts severing the panties on either sides of the prisoner’s body, and a sharp tug was all it took to leave the helpless woman exposed on the chair while the mutilated garment was placed in the bag. Oh fuck, you’ve stripped me naked!

As the manager put the scissors in the bag which was itself placed on the floor, Chrissy shivered as she realised that although she had felt helpless before, it was nothing compared to the vulnerable state that she was experiencing in her nudity.

“Now, I shall continue the interrogation...”

Gianna's Abduction Part 4 of 4

(This is a short story for the bondage model Gianna Love. If you search the clips4sale site, you be able to find plenty of media with her in.)

Part 4

Was I really out of it that much? As Gianna roused from her post orgiastic reverie, she noticed that Adam was doing something to her body and the shock of the action brought her back a state where she was alert of what was happening to her. You’re pushing something big into my cunt, and it is filling me completely. Is it some kind of new torture device that you are going to use on me?

“You came so hard that I thought that you were going to collapse completely, but it showed just how much of a slut you are. In fact, just giving you some good vibrations might cause the same effect before too long.”

Oh fuck, it’s a vibrator and you are going to use it on me! There was a few seconds between Adam’s comment and Gianna feeling an increase in pressure of the device in her body at the same time that she heard a click, and the object started to buzz inside her. Oh shit, that feels so good inside me, so perhaps I am a whore after all. What are you doing with my hair? A sense of panic grew inside the lady as her hair was bunched together and she felt something being wound around her hair before her head was pulled back by her captor. After he stepped away before walking around to in front of Gianna, the captive attempted to lower her head but she found out that this was impossible as her hair felt as if it was going to be pulled out by the roots.

“Trying to do that would be useless, as I have just bound your hair to your elbows so that your head remains in place. You will find out soon enough why I have done this.”

Is it some special plan to torture me again, or do you have something else in mind? As the captive hung there in her bonds with her neck strained, she just relaxed as she was provided with a gentle teasing to her tunnel of lust, but it wasn’t long before the flame of her arousal was lit by the vibrating device. This feels so good after all of the terror and torture that I have been through and I hope that this device takes me all of the way to my personal ecstasy. After some time had passed, the fire of her desire had built up so much that her bottom was writhing while she moaned with pleasure through her gag. As she looked to her right side, she could see Adam sitting on the bed with a warm smile on his face which suggested that he was enjoying what was happening to his prisoner, and the captive blushed when the vibrator elicited another moan from her.

“Don’t worry, I won’t switch the device off when you get close to coming, so enjoy the experience. After all, you did provide me with an incredible fuck.”

I hope that is true because I am really enjoying the moment right now. It wasn’t long before the device increased her level of arousal to such a degree that she was attempting to thrust herself forwards to increase the erotic stimulus, even though she cried out in pain when the clamps pulled at her nipples. I want to come, please I need to come! Gianna had reached the point where she was almost on the edge of bliss, and she only needed just a little more for her to dive over the edge into her erotic ecstasy.

However, after several more minutes had passed by, she came to the dreadful conclusion that this device had taken her so close, but the buzzing just wasn’t intense enough to provide her with the release that she had become so desperate for. Oh fuck, I’m being tortured again, but this time it is by my own cunt! Please Adam, please let me come! It wasn’t long before the captive tried to force her hips forward as well as twist them as much as possible in the hope of getting that little extra pleasure so that the hungry lust inside her could be sated, and she even forced the padlock to shift so that the pain could add to her pleasure. None of this worked which left her out of ideas, so she was left with only one option and that was to beg for help from the man who had put her in this situation in the first place. Please help me Adam, please, please help me!

“Does the little cocksucking whore need a release from the torture that has been inflicted on her by her own traitorous cunt?”

Gianna nodded as best she could, given that her hair was bound to her elbows. Yes, I want you to help me, please.

“In that case, cocksucking is exactly what you will have to do to receive your orgasm.”

No, I just can’t do that, please don’t ask me to do that! The helpless woman was so shocked by the demand that she shook her head in response.

“Well you little whore, you will just have to stand there without having an orgasm until you agree to provide me with pleasure.”

Even though the helpless woman was still defiant about his request, the device inside her continued to tease and torment her sexual needs and soon she started to whimper from her erotic torment. There’s no way out for me, I either have to suffer with this thing inside me, or I have to degrade myself by begging you to take advantage of my mouth. If only I could be like Penelope in the story, as she managed to do this in a similar situation and I even fantasised about it being done to me. That can’t be the answer, can it? I pretend to be just like Penelope in the story and that I have been the cheating wife wanting redemption? As Gianna pretended in her mind that she was the woman who had been unfaithful, the lady found that that she wanted to do this to prove her worth be used in this manner. I can do this if I bury myself in the fantasy, so I had better get started. Please husband, I’m so sorry for cheating on you. Let me prove it by allowing my mouth to provide you with pleasure.

Adam appeared to be amazed when Gianna started to nod her head, and he paused for a moment before he said “Do you want me to take advantage of your mouth?”

Yes my husband, please fuck my mouth with your cock. I have been a whore of a wife and I deserve it, this is the way that I should be treated.

Without any hesitation, the kidnapper walked around to the front of the woman and unbuckled the cock gag that had filled the victim’s mouth for some time before unzipping his trousers. When he brought out his erect staff, Gianna was a little shocked to realise that she wanted this to be rammed inside her mouth and she found herself nodding her head to ensure that he understood.

A moment later, Adam inserted the staff of flesh into her mouth through the ring-gag and he started to slide it in and out while his captive use her tongue to caress his body. That’s it, fuck my face! After all I am your unfaithful wife and this is how all such women should be treated. It wasn’t long before the thrusts became faster and stronger, and Gianna did her best to provide as much stimulation as possible in order to satisfy the man who held her in strict bondage.

It appeared that Adam had become very aroused by the behaviour of her captive, because it didn’t take long for him to give out a long and loud moan while he shuddered, and Gianna experienced the warm and salty evidence of his release in her mouth. Just a moment had passed when her arousal, the fantasy she had weaved about herself and her complete act of sexual submission all combined to take her over the edge with her screaming in the throes of orgasm...

I can’t believe that I did that for you, Adam, and it appears that I am a real cocksucker. The salty taste was still in the mouth of the helpless woman as her reverie ended, but she was unable to do anything about it as the cock gag had been strapped back into place. A gentle buzzing intruded into her sensation and the captive knew that it wouldn’t be too long before she would be begging for another orgasm. If I remember what you said, I know where you will take me this time, and it can’t be any worse than taking you in my mouth. In fact, if you had wanted to make it far worse for me, you could have fucked my mouth last. I don’t know how long I have been restrained like this, but I am feeling the weakness in my bones and I wish I could rest after this.

As the defenceless lady looked to the right again, she could see her captor sitting on the bed and she thought about how good it would be just to lie on there and rest. I must be drained after today, so I hope that you will permit me to go to sleep. It was only a few minutes later when the fire between her legs erupted again and she permitted herself to be overtaken by the sexual demands of her flesh, with her moaning and writhing in her need. It almost seems that I am ready for this part before you. It wasn’t long before Gianna was starting to feel the torment of erotic frustration when Adam stood up and walked behind her, and she heard the unzipping of his trousers.

“You must be tired by now, so I will make a deal with you. If you agree to let me fuck this fine ass of yours, I will permit you to rest on the bed for the remainder of the night so that you can get some sleep.”

Gianna nodded her head to show that she was ready and a moment later, she felt the cheeks of her bottom being pulled apart before there was a gentle pressure against her ‘star’. What happened to the kidnap victim next was an experience that would best be described as intense, as her bottom was filled by her captor’s cock. Again the thrusts were slow and gentle, but they provided the helpless lady with an incredible mix of pleasure and pain as she was overcome by the erotic sensations. This is just like ‘Penelope’s Punishment’ when the lady is fucked three different ways before the nobleman shares a bed with her. It wasn’t long before the thrusts increased in power and speed, with the bound woman crying out in desire as the moment of her bliss approached with each passing second. Oh fuck, Oh Fuck, OH FUCK! The moment arrived when Gianna experienced the explosion of pleasure inside her and a few seconds later, she could feel her captor’s orgasm as well...

Once Gianna’s convulsions had ended, she was still just half aware of what was happening as her hands were lowered until they reached her back, and she was helped back up into a standing position before the vibrator was switched off and removed from her body. Her hair had been freed from the rope that connected it to her elbows, and her captor wasted no time in untying her ankles from the bar that had separated her legs for so long. As Adam walked around to her front, she realised what was going to happen next, and she hoped that it wasn’t going to be as painful as people had said.

As the agony radiated out from both of her nipples, the screaming woman discovered that having nipple clamps removed was every bit as painful as she had heard, but the massaging of her breasts by her captor helped to assuage the pain. She was guided to the bed and made to kneel on it before her captor used two lengths of rope to put her legs into a tight frogtie, and she was helped to lie on the bed before he lay alongside her. Gianna was surprised when his arms embraced her, but she snuggled up to him so that he might be kind to her in the future.

“You have been such a good captive that I don’t think that I can mean enough to keep you prisoner, so I will release you on Monday morning to that you can get back to your proper life.”

My proper life, it was boring anyway. Perhaps I can persuade you to become a part of my life, and you can even be my master. You did terrify me at first, but that is in the past and I am having the most incredible time in bondage. Gianna shook her head at the comment, hoping that Adam would get the message that she didn’t want to just be set free.

“Do you want this to carry on in some way after the weekend is over then?”

This time Gianna nodded. Yes, you have shown just how you can press my buttons, and it’s almost as if you know me like no other person does. Looking back, you seems to have brought all of my fantasies to life.

“I take it though, that you are going to be careful about what you wish for.”

Yes, I think that I have learnt that lesson very well, fantasising about being abducted is one thing, but going through the actual experience is horrifying. John was right about lecturing me about this. Wait, WHAT THE FUCK? Although the captive had been half asleep when she lay in the arms of her kidnapper, she was wide awake in an instant. Fuck, fuck, fuck! There is only one man who would know about what I wished for, and only one man who I have told my fantasies to, along with the books that I read. The way I have been treated in this room was straight out of ‘Penelope’s Punishment’ and the van abduction was from the Hannah story. This can only mean that you must be-.

As Gianna stared at her kidnapper, he removed the buzzer from his throat before lifting up the hood and the helpless lady knew for sure it was:

John! You must have arranged all of this, and I must be at your house right now. Oh shit, I thought that I had been kidnapped for real, so at least I know that I am safe. When this gag comes off, I am going to have quite a few choice words to say to you, right before I kiss you...

“Well, rather than let this happen to you by some complete stranger, I thought that I would teach you a lesson and fulfil your fantasies at the same time. Perhaps it would be best for that gag to remain in your mouth at the moment, because I know how fiery that tongue of yours can be. Anyway, we have all weekend to chat about our new situation, and there will be a lot of entertainment for you.”

At least I will no longer have boring weekends, and there will be a lot less time reading books...

The End

Gianna's Abduction Part 3 of 4

(This is a short story for the bondage model Gianna Love. If you search the clips4sale site, you be able to find plenty of media with her in.)

As Gianna stood there in the position that strained her arms and legs, with any little movement causing her to cry out because of the clamps torturing her nipples, she tried to think of something that could help her get through this ordeal. It was at this moment that she remembered another one of her books titled “Hannah’s Hostage Horror” which involved a captive immersing herself in fantasies so that she was able to cope with what was happening to her.

Right now, I really do have nothing to lose as I am going to suffer a dreadful fate at the hands of my kidnapper, and I doubt that he was truthful about making sure that I would beg for him to take me. Seeing as the idea might help her cope with the situation, or at least take her mind off what was going to happen to her in reality, Gianna decided that she would at least try to distract herself. There was one idea that sprang to mind from a story called ‘Penelope’s Punishments’ and it concerned the wife of a duke who ended up being unfaithful, but she ended the affair before confessing to her husband that she had been unfaithful. He said to her that he was considering divorcing her after what she had done, but she said that she would accept any punishment if he would take her back, and it was at this point that she mentioned about the old dungeon in the mansion.  She should be taken down there on a regular basis and pay the penalty for her misdeeds with him making love to her at the end of her punishment.

Okay, that’s the one I should use, and maybe I’ll try to keep to it when he returns. It would be a real trick against my kidnapper if I can use my own fantasies to ruin his fun, even if it is just a little. It could be some time before her captor returned to use her for his pleasure, so she started to bring the fantasy to life. In her own mind, Gianna had become the unfaithful wife of a nobleman, and she had confessed her crime to him with her suggesting that her lock her away until she had paid enough penance. She imagined him pulling on her nipples clamps in order to torture her, before taking a whip to her bottom so that she screamed in pain and at the end he would take advantage of her helpless body for his own pleasure. When the fantasy was ended, she would start all over again.

This did work very well in preventing the captive from thinking about what was going to happen to her, and she was no longer as terrified of the situation, but there was a major side effect to her fantasising. As she continued in her immersion, the cumulative effect of the story in her mind, along with the physical stimulation of her bondage ended up combining to feed fuel to the spark of desire that had existed in her centre of lust. It wasn’t long before her arousal was so strong that it caused her to emit muffled moans through her gag while she writhed in her bonds and she even imagined that her fantasy nobleman forced her to take his shaft into her mouth as she did her best to run her tongue around the cock-gag.

The damsel was brought back to reality as she heard the door handle turn, but even the opening of the door with her captor entering the room failed to bring an end to the fire between her legs.

“I remember saying that you will be begging for me to take you, and I am going to keep my word.” Adam said as he walked over to the chest of drawers, and the man opened the fourth drawer so that he could take out a black coloured item with a long handle and a large amount of flexible strands.

Oh fuck, it’s a flogger! I’ve read about that in one of my stories, and it can be used to inflict anything from gentle stings to intense pain. My bottom hasn’t recovered from the thrashing that you inflicted on me with the rod, so I’m going to be in for a very rough time. Gianna hung in her bonds as Adam walked around her as she considered that begging for mercy may well have the opposite effect, so the lady decided that acting like she was apathetic could just elicit a basic level punishment. The seconds passed by and the captive wondered why her whipping hadn’t started, and she was starting to wonder if Adam was having second thoughts about taking advantage of her.

Perhaps this is my chance to work on you, if you are thinking that you are going to far. I could try to convince you that I am no threat to you if you let me go, as I won’t be able to identi- AAAAH!

Even though she had the cock gag filling her mouth, Gianna emitted a loud scream as the ends of the flogger whipped across the cheeks of her bottom, and she realised that her tormentor only waited long enough for her to let her guard down. Gianna was struck twice more across her bottom by her captor and each stinging blow that danced across her cheeks was accompanied by a loud cry from the helpless woman. At least I am managing to keep my body still so that my breasts don’t get tortured as well. A different area was hit on the next blow as the impact was across the top of her thighs, but the helpless woman cried out just as much as before, and the fifth impact landed in the same area.

It was the sixth flog that made the others seem mild by comparison, with Gianna shrieking being far louder than any before, and she jerked forward so hard that she screamed again when the weighted clamps pulled against her nipples. Her mind only cleared when the agony started to subside, and it was at this moment that she discovered why her legs had been bound with her feet separated by a yard. You fucking bastard, you whipped my cunt! You brought that flogger up between my legs and tortured me in my most sensitive area with the ends striking my Mound of Venus!

Gianna sobbed as she waited for the next impact that would bring her pure agony, but she was surprised by what happened next, as she felt fingers smooth over her tormented cheeks. This felt so pleasant compared to the treatment compared to a minute ago and the sweet caresses moved down to her thighs, before concentrating on her lips of lust along with her Mound, which almost caused the captive to sigh with delight.

This is making me even more aroused than I was before. I don’t know if it is just the caressing alone, or a mixture of the pain and pleasure, but you seem to know what you are doing to me. After several minutes of pleasure had gone by, the smoothing ended and the helpless lady attempted to prepare herself for the next round of torture by her kidnapper. However, this proved to be futile with the first five blows seeming to be even more painful than the previous ones, and the final flog was so bad that her world became one of agony as she writhed in her bonds. When Adam ended the whipping so that he could caress the affected areas of the prisoner’s bottom and thighs, the sensations were a paradox as she experienced both pleasure and pain as the same time. This was particularly true of the sexual flower between her legs as she cried out when his fingers glided over them, but she was confused as to whether the reaction was due to pain, pleasure or a mixture of the two.

Her next flogging confused her even more as this also seemed to be inflicting pain while providing pleasure, and the smoothing was just as intense to her as she started to moan. Gianna surrendered herself to the experience for the next series of blows and she started to thrust and writhe with her bottom before she realised what she was doing. Oh shit, I don’t know whether I want you to fuck me because I want the pain to end, or so that the fire of my lust can be quenched in the sea of ecstasy. All I know is that I want you to fuck me!

“Is this true? Are you begging me to take advantage of you? Do you want my cock in your cunt and fuck you until you scream?”

Yes! Fuck me, fuck me so that I come! Please, please, please! Gianna begged through her gag as much as she could and she accompanied this by a series of vigorous nods in the hope that her captor will give her what she desired above anything else. To her surprise, the bound woman was overjoyed when she heard the sound of a zip being pulled and she moaned in pleasure as her most intimate area was filled by the man who had put her through terror and misery.

The thrusts into her swollen lips were slow and gentle at first, but owing to the flogging the lady felt an exquisite mix of both pleasure and pain as she gave herself to the moment. Soon, the sliding in and out of her tunnel of lust increased in speed and intensity, with the woman crying out as he slammed into her and she felt that special moment approaching when she would reach the peak of bliss. Just a few minutes later, her captor’s thrusts were so quick and hard that her lust was tipped over the edge and she gave a long loud scream as the orgasm made her oblivious to anything else but the convulsions of her own body…

Cecilia Medina - The Mishandled Mistress Part 28

While Mistress Isabella had been continuing with the story, Collette had managed to worm her restrained body further down so that her head was at the level of the helpless Cecyme. Moans escaped the lips of the teased lady as a sweet series of kisses were planted across the mounds of her soft, full breasts and when she turned her head to look at the Japanese maid, it appeared that the lady was trying to twist her arms to increase the pressure of the ropes across her chest.

It’s almost as if you are trying to use the ropes above and below your breasts to caress your body.

“The helpless woman’s feelings of panic were changed to one of complete terror as the door was pushed further open and she would have screamed if it wasn’t for the fact that she had taught Gary to ensure that the best that she could do was whimper through her gag. Her struggles had become frantic as he walked into the room and the first thing that she noticed was that he was holding one end of a length of rope which seemed to be connected to something behind the door.”

“Come in.” He said in a loud voice and Megumi was quaking in terror as a woman walked into the room, but the first thing that she noticed was that the other end of the rope was tied around the long-haired blond woman’s waist. The feelings of fear subsided when Megumi saw that the woman’s blue eyes were covered by a sleep mask which meant that the lady couldn’t see her and she recognised the woman as Julie, who is Gary’s present lover. This brought further relief to the nude captive as Julie had a problem with her hearing, which meant that Megumi’s quiet whimpers would not be heard by the woman in the halter neck black knee length dress, black fishnet stockings and black patent calf length boots. However, the most unusual thing was that her arms were bound together at the wrists and elbows, so that Julie was in bondage as well.”

“I can’t believe that you actually talked me into doing this.” She said as he untied the rope from between her waist. “At the start, I only agreed to let you tie me up for a few minutes, but you managed to persuade me to stay like this with those wonderful kisses on my lips and neck. This is sending thrills all through my body, and do you have any idea how hot you have made me right now?””

“Well, this can have an amazing effect on certain ladies and you must be one of them.” He said as he unhooked the clasp on the top of the neck of the lady’s dress and the garment feel to the floor which revealed her to be topless with a black thong.”

“Oh, that is so kinky, especially as I am powerless to stop you from doing anything you want to me.” Julie said as she parted her lips to show that she wanted to be kissed again, and the helpless Megumi started to feel a flame alight in that special place between her legs, which grow as she watched the lady being kissed by Gary. After a minute of kissing, Gary moved his lips down to the breasts of the helpless Julie who was moaning with delight at the pleasure that she was receiving, and she writhed as her nipples were sucked and bitten.”

“I will have to do something about those arms of yours, as they are moving around too much.” Gary said as he stopped the kisses and brought his bondage bag in from the corridor. One rope was used to bind Julie’s lower arms to her waist, and another was wound around her upper arms and chest, about and below her breasts.”

“Does it always become sexier and more thrilling when more ropes are added?” Julie said as the ropes were tightened around her body.”

“So long as the ropes are used to bind the helpless captive further.” He said as he caressed the lady’s nipples and she moaned while he planted more kisses on her neck. “Would you like me to put you on the bed now?”

“Oh yes, please yes.” Gary lifted up the lady, laid her in a supine position and pulled her thong down to her ankles before removing them from her feet. “Is this the point where you tie my legs to the corners of the bed?”

“Not in this case, as I have something special planned for you.” Gary took two more ropes and a large red ball-gag out of the bag before getting on the bed with the very aroused woman, and Megumi realised that her own flame had become a raging fire with no way to bring an end to her lust.”

Oh, this is so good, just keep doing that, Collette. The red-haired maid was alternating between running her tongue over the nipples of the defenceless Cecyme, and sucking at the pieces of flesh along with applying playful bites. As she looked at Megumi, she could see that the face of the captive had turned scarlet as the woman pushed her chest out as far as possible, almost as if she wanted someone to caress her body. I can only think that Collette making love to me is affecting you in some way.

“Julie, please be quiet for a few minutes, as I want you to just experience what I am about to do to you.” He said as he bent Julie’s right leg at the knee until the heel of her boot pressed into her bottom and her wrapped one of the ropes ten times around her thigh and ankle before applying four cinches to tighten the rope. This was repeated with the captive’s left leg which left her in a very vulnerable situation as she writhed on the bed in her bondage. “How do you feel now, Julie?””

“I feel so helpless like this, and having my legs bound like this makes me so accessible to you. It almost shouts ‘take advantage of me’, seeing as my legs can be forced apart by you. You take me right now, I’m so hot inside.” Julie forced her frogtied legs apart while she thrust up her hips to show that she was ready to be made love to, but she was pushed back down onto the bed by Gary.”

“The basic rule is that you do not get to decide what happens to you, and if you persist in doing so, I may have to do something to make sure that your cooperation is guaranteed.” He said as he knelt between the legs of his captive, and Megumi whimpered as the fire of her lust turned into an inferno.”

“Oh, I doubt that you can do anything to make me behave.” Julie said, almost as if she wanted to see what Gary would do to her, but she discovered what he meant when he took her nipples between thumb and forefinger before pinching hard. “Ouch! I’ll be a good girl, and I’ll obey you from now on.” Julie said, but the tone of her voice appeared to suggest that she wasn’t entirely truthful about her comment as Gary moved his head down to her Mound of Venus. A cry is delight was issued by the woman as her mound was teased with gentle kisses from her captor, and Megumi whined through her gag as she attempted to gain Gary’s attention.”

“Although Julie did her best to remain as quiet as she could, this proved to be impossible when his tongue glided over the lips of her lust and she ended up screaming out. “I’m sorry, Gary, but I’m just so sensitive, and I don’t think that I can keep quiet while you make love to me.” She said.”

“Don’t worry Julie.” Gary said as he picked up the ball-gag. “Just open your mouth wide and I can take care of that problem.” Once Julie had parted her lips to their fullest extent, she squealed when the large red ball was forced between her teeth so that it filled her mouth, and the ends of the strap were taken around to the back of her neck, where they were buckled together so that the lady was gagged. Julie’s squeal changed into a muffled giggle as she writhed on the bed, and she emitted cries that were much more subdued as Gary continued to tease her centre of lust with his tongue.”

It was at this moment that Cecyme noticed that Collette’s kisses were moving down her abdomen and she knew that it wasn’t long before her lust would also be teased in the same way. Megumi was doing her best to plead and beg as she was writhing as best she could, given the restrictions placed on her by her bondage, and at this moment it dawned on Cecyme why the maid was behaving in this way. People can get aroused by watching other people make love, but it must have a greater effect on you. It must be amplified in a big way when you are in bondage, along with the woman who is being made love to, and you have no way to relieve yourself. Now I can see why it is such a punishment for you, as you are in a continual state of orgasm denial which is a torture on its own. I will have to remember this in the future if you end up doing anything wrong, as this torment could be made to last for hours.

“The caressing of Julie’s intimacy seemed to go on forever, but at one point Gary sped up the movement of his tongue as it glided over the hotspot of the woman and she screamed through her gag as she went into convulsions from the orgasm. However, Megumi was as desperate as ever as there was no relief for her need, and tears welled up in her eyes as she saw no end to the predicament that was causing her so much torment. As Julie came down from her post-orgiastic high, Gary kissed and cuddled her before removing the gag so that she could speak.”

“How did you learn all of this, Gary? Placing a woman in- what did you call it, bondage? Tying her up so that it doesn’t hurt and then giving her the most delicious orgasm ever, that is an incredible skill.” She said once her gag was removed.”

“I wish that I could take the credit for this, but I was taught all of this by a most incredible lady by the name of Megumi. She is actually the star of the show of the play that we are currently rehearsing for.” He said as he continued to kiss and cuddle the helpless lady.”

“Well, I don’t know where you are Megumi, but thank you for teaching this to Gary, as I am having the most incredible night of my life. I know that this sounds silly, but I am starting to feel aroused again, so is there any chance of you using that ball thing in my mouth and making love to me again?”

Oh Collette, that is wonderful, just keep kissing me there. As kiss after sweet kiss landed on Cecyme’s Mound of Venus, she found that it was a major distraction to the story that her Mistress was telling, but she was able to focus just enough to continue listening.

“Julie opened her mouth to receive the gag which was buckled around her neck, and Gary started to land soft kisses on her neck before moving his lips down to her breasts. He sucked and bit at the mounds of her breasts, which aroused her still further and his right hand slipped down to her Mound so that he could provide gentle caresses to her most lustful area. The moans that escaped her gagged lips grew in volume all of the time, and there came a point when he decided that he should take her so that she should reach the point of bliss.”

“Gary unzipped his trousers and took out his rod before plunging it into the captive’s tunnel of lust, which caused her to scream as her intimacy was filled. His thrusts were slow at first, and there were little squeals as he slid in and out of her, but after a few minutes, his movements became faster and stronger and soon Julie was thrusting her hips up against Gary’s so that she could obtain the maximum effect from each wonderful moment. It was just a minute after Gary was thrusting at his fastest, when there was a shriek from the frogtied woman who went into convulsions, and he moaned and shuddered within a few seconds of her. He held and kissed her for a few minutes, but her shallow and regular breaths indicated that she had fallen asleep, which wasn’t surprising given her exertions and the time of night.”

“After the man used a tissue to clean himself up which was put in the bin, he walked over to the immobilised Megumi and to his surprise her face was streaked with tears while her hips attempted to thrust forward as if she was some kind of automated doll. He picked her up and carried her into the living room before putting her down on the sofa, but she was still performing the same motion which worried Gary as he had never seen this behaviour from her before. As Megumi continued in her bizarre movement, Gary started to caress the lips of her lust and it took just moments for this to be enough to send her over the edge, so that her body became rigid as the feeling of bliss exploded within her centre of lust. When she came back down, he kissed and cuddled her before covering her with a spare blanket and arranging some cushions so that her head could be supported. The last thing Megumi remembered of that night was Gary picking up Julie’s handbag so that he could carry it to the bedroom.”

“When Megumi awoke in the morning, it was to the sound of a door being closed and Gary walked into the living room so that he could remove the gag from the mouth of the helpless lady. He asked her what had happened last night and she explained that as she watched him making love to Julie, it had aroused her so much it had driven her half-crazy as she could do nothing to sate her own lust. Gary apologised for the situation and he said that he should have realised that something was wrong, but he didn’t keep an eye on his other captive. The helpless lady said that it wasn’t anyone’s fault as she hadn’t been in this situation before, so it was a complete surprise to her as well. When Gary said that he wouldn’t see Julia again if it hurt Megumi, he was amazed when the prisoner said that she would make a great girlfriend and they would make a good couple. All she requested was that he postponed any further erotic escapades with Julie until after the play, as it needed them to focus on that for the moment.”

“So now you understand how this can be such a torture for our Japanese maid, and how much she is suffering right now. Collette, it is time for you to take this up to maximum for our mishandled mistress.”

Oh my- Any train of thought that Cecyme had vanished like smoke on the wind when she screamed as the tip of Collette’s tongue glided over the petals of her flower, and she pushed her hips up toward the mouth of lady who was teasing her. Oh yes, please yes! Her own fire of lust raged inside her body, but she could do nothing to douse the flames as this was under the control of the woman whose tongue was caressing her petals. Soon, Cecyme was driven wild with her desire as the tongue probed the space between her petals and she knew that it wouldn’t be long before she would be taken over the edge into that realm of bliss.

However, the helpless woman discovered that it was far from over, as every time she was close to her peak, the oral caresses slowed down which left her moaning in her frustration. Nothing else mattered to the teased and tormented woman except the sating of her upmost need, and she begged through her gag for a release from this feeling inside her body.

“Collette, it’s time to bring Cecyme to the boil.” There was a scream from the lady on her back which continued with each breath that she took, as Collette concentrated on the stem of the captive’s flower and it wasn’t long before the explosion of ecstasy shot through her body from her loins...

Cecyme had no idea about how long her orgasm had last, nor did she know how long she had been resting in her reverie, but as she looked at Megumi, it was clear that the tormented woman had been crying for some time, with streaks running down her chin. Someone should take care of her, as I think that the punishment has gone on for long enough. Her face bore an expression of concern as she looked at Mistress Isabella, and the woman stood up before starting to speak.

“Selma, you comfort Megumi and release her from her punishment, before we start the next round of fun.”

“Certainly, Mistress.” Selma said as she knelt behind the crying maid and she lifted the captive’s dress up at the front, before taking her right hand down so that she could slip it down the front of the captive’s panties. The effect on Megumi was incredible as she stopped crying, with her writhing in her bonds, and the look on her face suggested that she would reach the peak of pleasure before very long. In less than a minute, there was a long low whine from the nose of the helpless woman and after her body twitched, she slumped in her bonds as if she had been drained to the last drop.

“Continue to take care of Megumi while I release Collette. After all, she hasn’t had her proper fun with Cecyme yet.”

Collette, what have you got planned for me?

(To Be Continued)

Chrissy Daniels - A Very Personal Assistant (F/F) Part 2 of 6

(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!