Cecilia Medina - The Mishandled Mistress Part 37

“Now for the second insertion.” Mistress Isabella said as she stepped over to the box, removing a jar along with a metallic cylinder object which had a rounded end like a bullet and the woman opened the jar whose lid had a brush, before coating the item’s top and sides with what appeared to be some kind of oil.

That seems to be harmless enough as you are just lubricating a vibrator that you must be planning to put into me, so I can’t see what the comments were all about. It must have been an attempt to tease me.

“I have finished preparing this and now it is time to put it into my helpless slave.” Isabella placed the lid back down onto the jar with her right hand and walked over to the right of the restrained prisoner, sitting down of the bed with her body turned towards the left. “This should be easy to do.” Her right hand pulled the chain to one side of the captive’s valley of lust and the tip was inserted into this flesh before the rest of it was pushed in a moment later, with the chain falling back into place behind the other end of the object. “That should keep it in position. Now I have a few more things to sort out.”

That feels quite nice inside me and I suspect that there must be some kind of controlling device that you will use to switch it on, so that’s why you are returning to the case. Once the Mistress was back at the case, she reached in into one of the small recesses and to Cecyme’s surprise, another vibrator was taken out which surprised the helpless lady. I already have one vibrator inserted into me and there is no room for another, so why are you wasting time using the jar to lubricate that? As the prisoner stared at her mistress coating the second vibrator, however, it began to dawn on her where this device could go and a growing sense of fear was accompanied by her struggling in her bonds. No, no no, please not there!

“I see that my cute captive has finally realised where this little thing is going to go. I did say that you would experience something similar, so you really should have expected this. The first time is always the worst and all of us can speak from personal knowledge, so it is best that you get this over with right now. Once I have put this in, you won’t feel so bad about having it inside you.”

No, I don’t want that thing thrust into my-, just put that back, please! Cecyme attempted to shake her head from side to side, but the chain running from the top of her head to her elbow bonds prevented all but a little movement and the restraints holding her in a balltie ensured that her most frantic struggling did nothing to improve her situation. This is why you have bound me in this immobile position, as my bondage will make sure that I cannot prevent you from violating my bottom.

“It is nowhere near as bad as it looks, my sweet Cecyme, but I can see that there is no point in reasoning with you at the moment, so I think that I had better get this done for you.” It didn’t take long for the second vibrator to be lubricated and as Isabella put the lid back down, the muffled cries from the bound woman seemed to increase in intensity. Although Isabella walked back to Cecyme at a normal rate, the captive’s perception was such that each step was slowed down with it seeming that the woman was taking her time and even sitting down felt as if it took much longer than before. “My poor prisoner, if I made you wait any longer, all I would do is make you suffer more, so I’ll put this in with the minimum of delay.”

It was impossible for the captive Cecyme to get a direct view of what her Mistress was doing, but she had to work hard to stifle a scream as she looked in the mirror while the lady placed her hands behind the bottom of the prisoner. You are going to stick that thing right in me and there’s nothing I can do to stop you. There was a brushing against the cheeks of her bottom before the soft flesh was moved apart, along with the chain and a moment later, she screamed through her gag as there was pressure against the star between her cheeks.

“Okay, three, tw-.” The countdown never got any further than that as Cecyme was taken by surprise when the tip of the device penetrated her posterior and as the vibrator was thrust further into her, the experience could only be thought of as intense. “There, it is all done now. That was not so bad, was it?” Isabella said as she rose from the bed and although the area was no longer hurting, the helpless woman squirmed in her bonds as she attempted to deal with the new sensation that was like nothing she had ever felt before.

It feels as if the whole area has been filled and every little movement that I make just makes me fully aware of what has been done to me. As the woman tried to make herself as comfortable as possible given what had happened, it was impossible to find a way of not noticing the two items that had filled her orifices. I can’t stay still with these things touching my inside, but the feeling I get when I squirm is something that I have never felt before.

“There we are, I told you that it would not be so bad. Now you are all trussed up like a turkey for a meal and this time I have even added stuffing.” Cecyme’s captor said as she turned around once she reached the case and her right hand went into the case, retrieving a small rectangular box with a series of buttons on it. “However, I think that it is time to start the cooking and perhaps it would be better if I put you on a slow roast. That is the button I need to press.”

As soon as the Mistress’s thumb brushed one of the buttons on the box, a squeal escaped from Cecyme’s muffled mouth as the two vibrators started to buzz a little inside her orifices and she discovered that the weird feeling in her bottom was amplified by the vibrations. How on earth to you ever get used to this? I heard you say that you know this from personal experience, which can only mean that this has happened to you and by the way you treat it casually that these situations have not been that rare. Wait, did the buzzing just increase a little in intensity? A moment later, The helpless lady paid full attention to the vibrators inside her and there had been a slight increase in the strength of the tremors emanating from them. I have a feeling that this setting is designed to get me used in some way to my new predicament rather than them being on full power right at the start. Oh my, it is starting to make me a little warm, even with the weirdness that is going on.

There was a fanning of the captive’s embers of desire as the two items continued to buzz away inside her and the involuntary squirming caused by her penetrated posterior ensured that they would work at their maximum effect. After a few minutes more had gone by, the lady started to moan into her cock-gag as there was another minute increase in the reverberation of the devices and she responded by writhing even more in her bonds in order to get the most pleasure. Even the highly unusual sensations in my behind is now adding to the feeling of lust inside me, so I can understand why you play a game like this. I hope you realise that when I’m back in charge, I am going to put you into a similar bondage.

Over time, the movement and moans from the chained lady increased in speed and strength,as the two gadgets performed their task in making her more aroused with each passing minute and it wasn’t long before the embers of lust became raging fire in the woman’s cavern of passion. I hope that it isn’t too long before I’m brought to the peak of my need as this is already driving me to distraction. Mistress Isabella, can’t you make this thing go faster? In the hope of eliciting a favourable response from her Mistress, the balltied slave put on her most pleading look as she made begging sounds as best she could, even though the phallus-shaped object in her mouth, hampered her efforts.

“You do look so very cute like this, especially as just a little while ago you were begging me not to insert the second vibrator into you.” Isabella said as she leaned over and smiled before patting the head of the lady who was starting to be consumed by desire. “However, the setting on this device cannot be altered without going through a long shutdown period and that would only end up leaving you frustrated. That is even if I wanted to change it and right now you are a very entertaining captive who is putting on a delightful show.”

Now you are just teasing me. I doubt that there is a cut-off like that built into this setting and you just want to see me go through this. Oooooo. Soon, in addition to the lady squirming to her maximum ability permitted by her restraints, her hips began to move in little involuntary thrusts which added more fuel to the fire between her legs. At this rate, it can’t be much longer before my centre will explode with ecstasy. Cecyme’s cries grew ever louder as her body responded to the items that were taking her to the peak of pleasure and the feeling in her bottom added to her overall desire. Please, just a few more minutes and I will be overcome with joy.

However, just as Cecyme was about reach that exquisite moment, there was a drop in the strength of the vibrations that stopped her from reaching that point and the lady started to experience the torment of denial. Not again, please! This is unfair, you have used the things inside me to bring me almost to the edge and now you leave me frustrated with a raging fire that needs to be quenched. Although the lady tried her best to take herself over the edge by struggling as much as she could, the two items responded by softening their buzzing which left her in the same state of suffering. This is mean, if I try to make myself more aroused, your vibrators will just decrease in intensity, so it will make anything I do absolutely pointless. Please let me climax, please, please!

“Just to think, a while ago you would not have even wanted me to start, but now you are begging more me to satisfy your lust. However, I have no control over your situation but to switch the devices off and they will stay off for a long time. I was not lying about the cool-down time as there is a purpose to this setting.”

What is the purpose, is it to make me torture myself in the hope of getting a climax, or is it to make me inflict some kind of suffering on myself for a long period of time by asking you to switch it off?

“Oh my sweet Cecyme, these three devices help to serve a special purpose of getting you used to a certain situation.”

three devices? But there are only two stuck inside me. How can there be three?

“I was once as puzzled as you were when I was placed into your predicament and my refusal to do as I was told ended up in me tormenting myself for a long time until I finally succumbed. You hold the key to your orgasm in the palm of your hand, or actually in your mouth.” Mistress said with an impish smile.

In my mouth? You can’t mean that the phallus that’s filling my mouth is somehow related to all of this and it is not just another kind of gag.

“I think that you are working it out by the look on your face. Yes, that gag is vitally important to you getting a climax and you will need to know what to do if you don’t want to end up suffering all night long. The vibrators will react to your body, so at the moment you will not be able to climax, but there is a way for you to activate an override on the devices so that they will function at maximum power.”

There is a way of ending this torment? I need to know what it is.

“You face always looks so lovely when you are pleading to me, but you may not like what I have to tell you.”

You have to tell me, please or I’ll be stuck like this.

“Seeing as you are begging so much, I will tell you. The key for the activation is in the gag that fills your mouth and it has to be manipulated in a certain way for a minimum amount of time. I could give you a complicated description about licking with your tongue, using your lips and manipulating with your mouth, but really all you have to do is be a cocksucker.”

You want me do to perform oral sex on my gag and embarrass myself in the process? I can’t do that! Cecyme was so shocked at the suggestion of what she should do, that she emitted a loud squeal while doing her best to shake her restrained head, even though the chain put a severe restrictions on her movement.

“I thought that might be your response. After all, all of us have had a similar reaction when we had to go through the same situation. It is just a matter of how long you wish to suffer for, as this is what will happen until you decide to work on that gag of yours. You are not going anywhere, I am not in any hurry and your continued suffering is a result of your own decision.” Isabella said as she pulled over a basic wooden chair and sat down on it, while watching the predicament of the helpless lady whose look of shock had not diminished in any way.

This is so unfair! Unless I manipulate the fake phallus in my mouth, I will be made to suffer in this way and you are just going to watch me in my torment. At the realisation that there was to be no help for her to escape her current predicament, the prisoner engaged in a frantic struggle to break free from her bonds, but this just resulted in a lot of exhaustive writhing, with her failing to get anywhere. There was the option of trying to just remain still on the bed, but this proved to be just as futile when the vibrators increased in intensity so that she was crying out because of her lustful need. I cannot break free, I am unable to rest and I really don’t want to end up having sex with my gag. I’m sure that you will not want me to continue suffering, so maybe I should just remain like this for a while.

However, it was soon clear that Isabella was not going to intervene is this situation, no matter how much it tormented the restrained woman and she was left squirming and moaning with no hope of quelling the fire within her loins. I don’t think that I can take much more of this torture and you seem to be very patient, so I have no choice but to give in. Even though Cecyme felt more than a little humiliated by what she had to do, the woman started to lick the shaft inside her mouth as best she could, while her lips and cheeks also participated in pressing against the gag.

“So you have given in, just like all the rest of us, but it will not activate immediately once you start. Whenever the start button is activated, a random number is generated which sets that amount of time that you have to take in order to activate maximum power. Also if you stop at any time, even when it is running the vibrators at maximum, the timer will reset and you will have to start from the beginning.”

That’s even worse as I won’t even know how long I have to do this for and I cannot stop without having to do this all over again. The only time I can stop is when I have reached my climax. As Cecyme continued to perform what could best be described as an act of oral sex on the cock-gag, she could feel her cheeks feeling as if they were too close to a fire.

“Oh, that is so lovely, watching your cheeks become a wonderful shade of crimson. However, be careful as you don’t want to lose concentration right at the end.”

It was just a minute later when Cecyme’s embarrassing actions paid off and the vibrators inside her started to buzz with an intensity that she hadn’t felt before, but she managed to keep her head and continued with the licking and sucking of the gag. Yes, Yes, Yessssss!

“Did I mention about the special surprise when you climax?”

Just as the two devices sent Cecyme over the edge into an ocean of ecstasy, the last thing she noticed was a salty, viscous liquid being ejected from the gag in her mouth...

(To Be Continued...)

Sandra Silvers’s Poolside Peril (F/F)

Sandra had just decided to spend the Saturday afternoon sunbathing in the back yard, when her cell phone started to buzz and when she answered the call, it turned out to be her friend Rachel.

“Hi Rachel, it’s good to hear from you again.”

“I’m sorry to trouble you Sandra, but I need a favour from you. I have to cover for someone at work who’s suddenly come ill and I have a parcel being delivered this afternoon. Could you please come round and stay at the house, while I’m gone? I should be back before six o’clock”

“Sure Rachel, you helped stay at my place when I had to go into the office for an emergency once, so I’ll be glad to help out. I was only planning on sunbathing anyway, so I hope that you don’t mind me doing that by your swimming pool.”

“Please feel free to use the pool as well. I know sometimes the neighbours can peek over your fence, but our garden has full privacy and a party could be going on next door and you couldn’t hear it.”

Okay, I already have everything I need, so I’ll be right over. See you soon, goodbye for now”

Well, I hadn’t expected to go out in my blue halter-neck summer dress and matching sandals, but it should be okay to walk down the road with.  A large blue bag holding a towel, sun lotion and a few other items was right next to the lady, so as soon as she ended the call, it took just a moment to pick up the bag before making her way out of her house. I have my blue bikini on underneath my dress, but given the privacy at Rachel’s place, it won’t be needed. After a few minutes, Sandra reached her friend’s house with Rachel standing outside the open front door and the woman was dressed in her usual secretary outfit of white blouse, black skirt and black shoes.

“Thanks Sandra, you’re a lifesaver, I wish that I could stay and chat, but I must leave immediately.” Rachel said as she started to enter her car, starting the vehicle up with the driver door still open. “Please feel free to use whatever you want in the house. Bye”

“See you later.” After the car door was closed, the car reversed out of the drive before disappearing down the road and Sandra entered the house, closing the front door behind her. “First, I need to get myself a drink before I go out to the swimming pool. If I remember, there is an alarm by the pool that can wake you up if someone is at the door.” She already knew where the kitchen was from a previous visit to the house and took a tall glass out of one of the cupboards, filling it up with cold water from the fridge.

“Now for the pool and a nice long nude sunbathe.” Even with the woman taking her time going through the building the swimming pool area in front of her. The pool itself was large for the type that was usual for this size of house and at the deep end there was a short diving board flush with the pool side along with a ladder to the side, while the shallow end had steps all along the edge going down so that you could step in and out of the pool. “There’s a white sun bed already at the side of the pool with a matching low table beside it, so Rachel must have got that ready after she called be. It’s very considerate of her.” After putting her drink down on the table, Sandra put her large bag by the bed, before she took out the towel and sun lotion which were also placed onto the table. Time to disrobe and enjoy the sun. It took just seconds for the woman to kick her sandals off under the table and while she did that, the lady untied the knot behind her neck so that her dress could slide to the floor. Sandra folded up the dress into a neat little bundle before placing it into her bag and slipping out of her bikini was quick with the items of clothing dropped on top of the dress.

“Just the lotion to put on now.” Applying the lotion took longer than undressing as the woman wanted to make sure that every possible area was covered, so that she would be safe from the sun’s rays. Once this was complete, Sandra put the lotion back onto the table and took a few sips from her glass, before lying face down on the sun bed with her head resting on a large pillow and her arms by the side of her body.

With the warmth of the sun on the back and the gentle breeze whispering its caress over Sandra’s body, it only took a few minutes before the lady slipped into dreamland...

Has the package arrived already? Sandra rose from the sun bed and walked through the house to the front door while the alarm continued to operate, not paying any attention the fact that she was still naked. When the woman opened the door, she gasped at the beautiful lady in front of her dressed in a postal uniform with incredible red hair and striking eyes, who was holding a parcel in her hands.

“You aren’t the one I’m supposed to deliver this to, but I will show you how this parcel is used.” When the box was opened, it vanished to reveal a coil of rope and the delivery lady whose uniform had gone took Sandra’s hands behind her back with her wrists crossed.

This is getting a little naughty. She could feel the pressure of the rope as it encircled her wrists in vertical and horizontal loops and three cinches between her wrists pulled the cord tight against her skin, with a knot tying the ends off.

“Where is the owner of the house and who are you?” Sandra was puzzled by this question and she was wondering how to respond when a hand took hold of her hair with a sharp pull back which made her yelp as her heck hurt, causing her to wake up from her dream...

OMG! Someone is holding my head back by my hair and my wrists are tied together behind my back! Being tied up was actually happening to me. As the realisation of her true situation sunk in, Sandra summon all of her will to fight a rising tide of panic inside her, which was urging her to scream to anyone for help. None of the neighbours will hear me, which makes trying to get any attention pointless and if I do scream, my captor might decide to just dispose of me.

“I’ll ask for a second time.” Said the woman who’s voiced matched the one in the dream. “Where is the owner of the house and who are you?”

“T-The owner of the house h-had to g-go to work today, because of an emergency. I’m h-house sitting because a parcel is due to arrive today. I’m a friend of Rachel and my name is S-Sandra.”

“So, when is the house owner due back?”

“S-She is returning at a-around 6 o’clock.”

“Damn! I have to be long gone from here by that time. It is such a pity, as she was the lady that I wanted to actually play with. I will have to content myself with you instead. Do you like games, Sandra?”

I have to say yes, as things will probably go badly for me if I say no. You will probably be angry anyway, as Rachel was your target and she’s not here. “Y-Yes, I do.”

“That’s great! I have some really fun games to play with you. The first game we will play is, open your mouth and close your eyes. Can you do that?”

What are you planning on doing to me? Sandra closed her eyes and opened her mouth, just as the intruder had instructed and after her hair was released, she felt pressure on her jaws as a large ball was forced between her teeth which  started to taste of rubber. This was followed by a noise which sounded like something adhesive being pulled off a roll, and the noise went around her lower head several times as she felt this material press against her hair, face and mouth until a tearing sound ended it. You’re sealing my lips up with tape! That’s after you’ve stuck a ball in my mouth as a gag!

“You can open your eyes now and look at me.” Said the voice to the right of the captor and as the helpless lady looked, the fear inside her rose as she realised that not only did the kneeling woman look the same as the one in her dream, but she was only wearing a black bikini. What was worse was that there was a video camera facing the pool that was set on record and capturing what was happening to the helpless lady at the side of the pool

 While I was dreaming, I must have somehow noticed you and added you to my dream. You’re not disguised, does that mean you have plans for me which involve me not giving your description to the police?

“Well Sandra, seeing as you were so kind to give me your name, I have to respond in turn. I’m called Ruth. Now, the next little game is tying up the captive without her offering any resistance. Are you going to play with me?”

If I don’t then you will tie me up anyway and make much things worse for me. There was a nod from the helpless lady as she lay on the sun bed and her lower legs were lifted up before a rope was looped several times around her ankles, with three cinches tightening the rope before a knot bound the ends together.

“I love tying up beautiful women as I really get a kick out of making them helpless.” Ruth said as she turned the restrained Sandra onto her back and three more ropes were used to bind the prisoner’s legs below and above the knee and at the mid-thigh, with the cords digging into her soft flesh. “Now to bind that sexy body of yours.” Sandra’s looked at her captor in fear as her body was raised into a sitting position and a long rope was wound ten times around her arms and chest, above and below her breasts. Once the ends of the rope was bound together behind her back, two short lengths went over and under the chest ropes between her arms and when these were secured, the binds across her chest drew tight. One end of another rope was bound to the chest ropes at the back of the captive and taken over her right shoulder down to the lower chest ropes between her breasts. It was threaded between the chest ropes and her body, looped around the upper chest ropes and back around the lower ropes before it was taken over her left shoulder, where it was pulled tight before it was tied off where it started.

Why are you tying me up with all of these ropes? Surely binding my wrists and ankles would be enough, but the ropes around my chest almost seem to be caressing my breasts. Now you’re putting a rope around my waist? Once the rope around Sandra’s waist and wrists was secured into place, Ruth double stranded a length of rope and threaded the looped end around the waist rope at the captive’s front before feeding the free ends of the rope through the looped end. What could you possibly be doing that for? After the loose ends were pulled so that the loop was tight against the helpless woman’s waist, the intruder put a series of knots in the rope before taking the ends between the upper thighs of the captive. It’s rubbing against me! It’s rubbing on me between my legs! Once the end of the rope was behind Sandra, it was wrapped multiple times around her crossed wrists, pulled tight and knotted off with the result that any movement of her body caused the knots to tease the petals of her flower of desire.

“Feel free to struggle against your ropes, as I want you to know that you are truly helpless before the next game.” Ruth said and as the helpless lady did so, she discovered that the ropes around her body were acting as a caress that was fanning the embers of lust in her most intimate area.

Oh no, even though I have been taken captive and I am bound and gagged, my bonds are making me aroused.

“That is lovely to see, a captive who is discovering that she likes my ropes on her. Those knots between your legs should have a very special effect on you before long.” As the captor spoke, she took a strip of black cloth out of a black bag and placed it over Sandra’s eyes, tying the ends together at the back of her head which left the helpless lady unable to see. “I am going to lift you to your feet and I expect you to not put up a fight.” There was a gasp from Sandra as Ruth put her hands under the prisoner’s armpits, lifting her up in the process and causing the ropes binding her flesh to rub even harder against her body.

“I don’t think that I have ever found a captive as wonderful as you are.” Ruth said and Sandra was surprised to find her captor’s arms going around her neck in a gentle manner while at the same time she was feeling pressure against her gagged lips.

I can’t believe this, you are actually kissing me, you have taken me prisoner and you are kissing me? As the bound woman squirmed in the Ruth’s grasp, the ropes were having even more of an effect on her and each movement of her hands caused the rope between her legs to caress the folds of her valley of desire. A few minutes later, the movements of her body became even more pronounced as the kisses moved to her neck, with Ruth also sucking and biting into the soft flesh. This feels so good, wait you are trying to seduce me! You bound and gagged me and now you are attempting to make love to me. Oh no, not there.

Sandra was shocked when the lips of the intruder moved down to her bosom and she was pulling at her utmost against her bonds when a line of kisses landed against the mounds of her breasts. These actions served to heat up the embers between her legs to the point where they burst into flame and this caused her to twist and turn even more in her bondage. By this time, Sandra’s nipples had become erect and she could not suppress her gagged moans as Ruth applied her tongue and lips with great vigour to the hard flesh at the peak of the captive’s breasts with licking, sucking and gentle biting. Please stop that, I’m becoming so aroused. the helpless woman was almost at the point of surrendering herself to the experience that she found herself to be disappointed when the attention from the intruder stopped.

“Now it’s time for a new game. It’s called hopping around blindfolded, while following my directions. Are you ready?”

I can’t see, what if I should fall into the pool? I won’t be able to swim. If I don’t comply though, there might be an even worse fate waiting for me. There was a nod from the helpless lady and she tried not to panic as she knew just how close she was to the pool.

“Forward.” Sandra took a small hop forward and as soon as she landed, she struggled to keep herself upright and as her body moved, the ropes provided more fuel to her flame of lust, with the cord between her legs adding most of all. This teasing of her sensitive flesh happened every time that she hopped, with being made to turn left or right the only moments when the effect on her body was lessened.

The effects on my body are becoming so strong that it is becoming a kind of erotic torture as I want to climax, but I am unable to do so. What are you doing now? Are you putting a belt around my waist?As the lady waited for another instruction from Ruth, she felt something with more than a little wait put around her waist and a click at the front hinted that the item had been locked into place.

“Forward.”

This time, Sandra noticed the extra weight that had been added to her body and there was also something different about the surface of the ground that she had landed on. That’s funny, before now the surface that I have landed on was tiled, but the floor beneath me has no such indentations. Just where am I at the moment?

“Forward.”

This is still the new floor, where is this?

“Forward.”

What was that? When I landed, it just felt as if the ground moved down a little. No, it must be my imagination.

“Forward.”

The floor really did move then. What could I be on that could move like this. Oh NO! After that hop, Sandra managed to work out where she was and this time, there was no controlling her fear as the realisation of her predicament froze her to the spot. I’m on the diving board! You’ve got me so that I could end up hopping along and fall into the water once I go off the end.

“It is so delicious when my captive manages to work out what I am up to. This part of my game is Hopping the Plank and although no one has yet to jump off the end, you have come so very close.”

Close? Just how close am I to the edge? The worst thing about this is that there is no way for me to get back to the edge of the pool, especially with my eyes blindfolded. One wrong move will mean falling into the water and I will end up drowning!

“I think that I should let you see where you are, as I want to see the expression on your face.” There was a creak on the board behind Sandra, who felt a slight movement underneath her which increased her level of fear and the removal of her blindfold did nothing to help her.

I’m just a few inches from the end of the board and you’ve put a diving belt around my waist. If I fall off the end, I will sink straight to the bottom of the pool and drown!

“I have decided to be helpful towards you, seeing as you are uncomfortable in your current situation. Would you like me to help you get off the board?”

Yes, get me of the board! A whining sound escaped from Sandra’s nose as she nodded again and again in the hope that her captor would help her.

“Seeing as you want me to help you get off, I will do so.” This time, Sandra screamed as she was pushed forward to the point where her toes gripped the edge of the board. “This is the quickest way off the board.” A second push by Ruth caused the captive to lose her balance so that she toppled over the end and her scream was cut off as she plunged into the water.

I’m going to die! As Sandra sank to the bottom of the pool, she struggled as hard as she could in her state of terror, but just like before she had no chance of getting out of her bonds and she knew that getting to the shallow end was going to be impossible in the few minutes of life remaining to her. Please, please don’t let me die! It wasn’t long before her chest was burning as she tried not to breathe out and as her struggles weakened, she knew that her final act would be to breathe the pool into her lungs. This did nothing to stop her from continuing her frantic battle at the bottom of the pool and she was so overwhelmed by fear that she did not notice Ruth diving into the water.

It wasn’t until Sandra was lifted up to the surface that she understood what was happening and she breathed in and out as fast as she could while her head was still above water. You are holding onto my chest ropes, but you could let go of me at any moment, so that I would sink again.

“Oh that was so exhilarating, pushing you into the pool and watching you struggle for dear life. There is nothing like having someone’s life in the palm of your hand, to do with as you please. However, I am so turned on by your performance that if you help me out, I won’t push you into the pool again. Will you help me?”

yes, yes, I’ll do anything that you want, just please don’t drown me in the pool. Once Sandra nodded, Ruth started to move towards the shallow end of the pool pulling the helpless woman along until the captive was able to stand on the bottom of the pool. You probably expect me to get out of the pool on my own, so I’m going to have to be very careful as I could easily slip and go under. The helpless woman took very careful hops towards the steps at the shallow end and her progress was very slow to start with, but as the depth decreased, she was able to move faster until she was at the steps.

“I am going to help you out of the pool now, as I don’t want you to slip on the steps and knock yourself out.” Ruth swam over to behind the captive who cried out through her nose as her head was pulled back by her hair. “See, I’m holding you up, so hop up these steps.”

You are tormenting me again, by using this as an excuse to almost pull my hair out of my head. As the woman jumped out of the pool, she noticed that the fire between her legs was as strong as ever, with it just being ignored when she was fighting for her life. Sandra even discovered that as she rose out of the pool, her body betrayed her for a few seconds as she squirmed just so the rope between her legs could rub against her. I have to try and stop doing this, otherwise, I will surrender to my desire.

“I have to say that none of my captives have ever responded in that way that you have, Sandra. You have been the most entertaining yet. Now that we are out of the pool, you will have to hop around so that you are facing the little table.”

Just how many people have you done this to? As the prisoner turned her head right so that she could see where the low table was, she noticed that all of the items had been cleared off it, leaving it bare. Why do you want me to go to the table? There was a tug on the hair of the captive which suggested that she should hop over to the table and as she started to do so, the lady wondered how long it would be before the ropes binding her would force her for to beg for sexual release. By the time that she was standing between the table and the pool, it felt as if her flower of lust was on fire, with her petals being so sensitive that each rub of the crotch-rope caused her to cry out.

“I am going to lower you down to your knees and turn you to the left so that you are facing the table.” Ruth said as she placed her hands under Sandra’s armpits and the restrained woman was turned to the left before she was placed in a kneeling position with the table in front of her.

What are you going to do to me now? As Sandra turned her head to the left, she saw that Ruth was kneeling behind her and a fumbling at her bound wrists seemed to suggest that a rope was being untied. Is the rope between my legs getting looser? If so, you must have untied that particular rope. OMG! There was some more fumbling at the ankles of the helpless woman and a moment later she screamed through her nose as the rope between her legs became tighter than ever, with the knots almost burying themselves into the soft folds of her flesh. As Sandra struggled in her bonds, she realised that she was unable to move from her present kneeling position and even her attempts to move just caused her further sexual torment in her most intimate area.

“I’ll just explain what I have done to you, Sandra.” Ruth said as she went over to where her black bag was. “The crotch-rope that ran from your waist is looped over your crossed wrists and tied to your ankles, so that you are held in a kneeling hog-tie.” She picked up the bag and sat down on the edge of the table so that she faced Sandra, placing the bag to her right on the ground before removing her bikini which was put in the bag. “In a minute, I am going to add something to your gagged mouth which you will use to pleasure me. I’m sure that you will be very eager to do so and that you will remain still as you do not want to upset me.”

When Ruth took a new item out of the bag which she placed against the captive’s mouth, Sandra’s eyes went wide and she had to force herself not to scream as two straps from the object were taken around her cheeks with them buckled tight together at the back of her neck. It’s a cock! You’ve fastened a fake cock to my face. Oh no, you can’t expect me to do that to you!

Ruth leaned back on the table, spread her legs wide apart, pushed her most intimate area almost into Sandra’s face and said “I’m sure that you know what to do, my captive and remember that you did agree to help me out earlier. After all, I did make a promise and I’m sure that you want me to keep it.”

You said that you wouldn’t push me in the pool again if I helped you. I’m hogtied and helpless and if you do that to me again, I’m sure that you won’t help me to get back to the surface. I have no other choice but to do what you want.

With more than a little trepidation, Sandra leaned her body forward before tilting her head so that the fake phallus slid into Ruth’s valley of desire which caused the captor to sigh. “That’s it my prisoner, fuck me with your face.”

Now, I have to humiliate myself for your pleasure by sticking my head right between your legs. Oh no, I am going to end up tormenting myself as well. As the captive moved the shaft in and out of Ruth’s flower of lust, she noticed that the knots pressing into her petals were rubbing even harder into her and she started to moan as she pleasured the woman who restrained her.  At this rate, I might end up climaxing before you.

“I want more. Faster, harder.” Sandra increased the speed of her thrusts while doing her best to add more force to her movements and the captor’s hips twitched in response as she started to moan. There was a response from the captive’s own body to this action as she was stimulated by the ropes and she became worried that she could end up forgetting to please the intruder by surrendering to her own lust. Soon, Ruth’s moans grew in volume as the helpless lady did her best to speed up her motions and the captor began to thrust her hips into Sandra’s face so that she could get the maximum effect from each thrust by the prisoner.

While this was going on, the fire in Sandra’s centre of lust was on the edge of becoming an inferno and her own hips were writhing in order to rub herself with greater intensity against the crotch-rope. Please, I don’t want to lose control. She worked harder and harder at pleasing the woman who had turned her into a slave and soon the prisoner wondered if she was doing this because she had to or if she wanted to.

A long, loud cry from Ruth was followed by very mild convulsions and the intruder relaxed on the table as she was lost in the depths of her ecstasy. However, the feelings inside Sandra had become so great that she ended up surrendering to her own lust and she was doing her upmost to writhe and struggle so that she could reach the peak of her pleasure. It wasn’t possible for the lady to reach that point, however, so she cried out and struggled in her need and frustration, knowing that her movements were tormenting her but she was unable to stop what she was doing.

Please, I need to climax, someone help me!

“Oh dear, it appears that my helpless captive has an itch that she is unable to scratch. I just can’t leave you like this, so I am going to have to do something about it.” As Sandra looked on in her lustful torment, Ruth took another black strip of cloth which was used to blindfold the helpless lady and the captive felt the phallus being unstrapped before it was removed. “Do you want me to sate that lust of yours?”

Yes, bring my erotic torment to an end. After a pause of a few minutes, there was a fumbling at the ankle of the woman and as the crotch-rope loosened, she was pushed forward until the front of her body pressed against the top of the table. The rope rubbing against Sandra was pushed to one side and she screamed as a shaft pushed itself deep into her valley of joy. OMG, you’re ra-ravishing me! Hands grasped hold of Sandra’s breasts as she was thrust into again and again by Ruth and soon she started to push her hips back to the same rhythm as her captor.

Sandra hoped for a quick release but this was not going to happen as whenever she was about to explode into ecstasy, Ruth would slow down, leaving the helpless lady tormented with frustration and denial and it was only after some time that the intruder thrust as hard as possible so that Sandra was taken over the edge...

“That was quite a climax you had and I thought for a moment that you were never going to stop. You were out of it for a long time, long enough for me to prepare a new surprise for you. Oh, the doorbell went, so maybe that was the delivery person that you were waiting for.””

I’m lying on something soft and it seems to move a little under my body. It doesn’t feel like the side of the pool. Oh no, have you got me hogtied again? The heels of my feet are pressing against my bottom and that crotch-rope is beginning to tease me again.

“I just have to add something to you and then I can show you my wonderful game.”

The crotch-rope was moved to once side for a moment and something was inserted into Sandra’s valley before the rope was allowed to slip back into place. Have you put a vibrator into me? Why, when you can just take me again if you want.

“Surprise!” Ruth said as she pulled the blindfold away from Sandra’s eyes with the captive screaming as she saw just how bad her predicament was and in her panic, she struggled against her bonds even though it was futile.

I’m lying on a black air bed at the side of the pool at the shallow end! You’re going to drag me onto the water and leave me floating there! If I struggle, I will tip off the bed and drown!

“Let me explain something to you before the final game starts.” Ruth said, sitting on the side to the left of the screaming captive and stroking the lady’s hair with her right hand. “You may not know me by the name of Ruth, but you could be familiar with the name that the press has given me. I am known as The Siren.”

Oh please no, not the killer! I’ve read about what you have done in the news, how you leave women bound and gagged at the bottom of swimming pools and you leave a video recording of what you have done for the authorities to find.

“Please stop struggling like that, as you’ll end up falling into the swimming pool when I pull your air bed onto the water. It would be a good idea to remain still if you wish to stay alive. I promised that I would not push you into the water and that promise still holds. However, if you struggle and slip off the air bed, that is your own fault.”

You can’t be telling me that you have no plans to get rid of me. Although it took every effort of her will, after a minute Sandra was able to gain enough control over herself to stop struggling.

“That’s better. Now, I will pull the air bed into the water explain the rest of the game.” Sandra tried to avoid crying out as Ruth dragged the air bed onto the pool, but when the final pull happened she still screamed as she knew that only the air bed was between her and the bottom of the pool.

“See what a good captive you can be? In most of my games, the other woman can be most uncooperative, in which case I normally don’t spend much time with them, so over the side and into the pool they go. Their final struggles are so erotic” Ruth said as the terrified captive was dragged to the centre of the pool. “The rest try to cooperate as best they can, but they don’t really get into the game, so for one last piece of fun, I take them out into the middle of the pool on an air bed before I leave. By the way, the video camera not only records to card, but it transmits over the wireless system to a hard drive located on a secret server that I have set up, so even when I leave, I can still see and hear what is happening to my victims.”

As the Siren spoke, she put her right hand on top of the valve on the air bed and this act caused Sandra to tremble in fear. “I do give these ladies a bit of a chance, however. Each of my airbeds have a special valve that releases air at a very slow rate, so the beds can take some time to deflate and I think that the longest has been about two hours. If someone finds the woman before then, she will be saved, but unfortunately for them, no one has ever found them in time.”

“Seeing as you have been so much fun, I cannot bring myself to do this to you, so I am giving you a very fair chance. Rachel should be back in an hour or so, unless she is late and if you can stay still on the air bed until then, you will be rescued.”

I can’t believe it, you’re just going to leave me tied up on the air bed? Sandra still had her suspicions as Siren swam to the ladder at the deep end of the pool, climbed out and got dressed before putting various items back into her large bag. What are you doing in your bag now?

“I did say that you had a very fair chance, but you will have to earn that chance.” Siren lifted her right hand out of the bag to reveal that she was holding a small box with a button and as that button was pressed, the object that was inserted inside Sandra began to buzz.

Oh no! You’ve switched on the vibrator. If I orgasm, I will lose control over myself and sink into the pool!

“You see, I will not be responsible for your death, as your own desires will do that to you. All you have to do is not give in to your body, as surrendering to your lust will mean surrendering your life. I wish you good luck in your fight.”

As Siren left, Sandra was horrified to discover that her hips were already starting to twitch a little in response to the device that was starting the fire inside her lust along with the rope caressing her damp flesh and it took all of her will to remain still. I mustn’t give in to my own body!

After a period of time though, the heat of her desire grew and there were times when she found herself writhing with her moving her feet so that the crotch-rope could rub with greater intensity against the petals of her erotic centre. As she did so, the air bed started to rock and it was only when her fear rose above her sexual impulses that she was able to regain control at the body. At other times, the teasing of the vibrator became so strong that she thrust her Mound of Venus against the air bed in order to gain greater pleasure from the device, which caused the bed to become so unstable that there was a risk of tipping her in. Again, it was when Sandra realised the danger that she was able to stop herself from slipping off the air bed.

However, each time that she lost control became a little longer and a little stronger and the interval between these situations became a little shorter, with the imperilled damsel realising that she was fighting a losing battle against her own lust. In one perverse moment, she wondered just how long it would it would be before her body betrayed her and whether she would orgasm on the air bed or at the bottom of the pool...

Rachel, please get back here, I’m not going to last much longer!

The End?

Petra Marsh: The Easter Abduction - Part 26

It wasn’t long before breakfast was finished in which both of the captives were given enough to eat and drink and Petra wondered what was going to happen to her and Diana. I would have thought that you have placed our ball-gags back in, but you have left the room, presumably with the utensils that you used to feed us with. I wonder if you have left us alone like this, so that we might say something and end up getting punished as a result. Given what has already happened to me while I have been at your mercy, I have no desire to tempt fate.

Although the helpless woman had no idea how long the mistress had been out of the room, she assumed that it might have been no more than ten minutes when she heard soft footsteps when the captor entered the room. “You will both be trying out some new pieces of equipment this morning and seeing as these restraints might be heavier than what you pair are used to, especially you Petra, it might be sensible to have some fun on the bed for a while longer. To this end, both of you are to open your mouths wide.”

Why didn’t you just put the ball-gags back on us? I can only think that we are going to have to wear a different type of gag. Knowing that disobedience would just get her punished, the slave acted as she was instructed and it felt to her as if some type of leather circle had been placed between her teeth, with a strap going from either side to the back of neck where the ends were buckled together. This must mean that you will want us to use our tongues this morning. A moan to the left of the restrained woman was followed by the soft sound of leather sliding on metal, which suggested that Diana’s mouth was also forced open with a ring gag.

“Now, it is time to get you two into position so that we can all enjoy ourselves.” Petra was unsure about which way she was facing at the moment and as she was turned around while made to lie on her right side, the lady ended up losing all sense of direction. What she did understand was that the movement behind her was Diana who was being placed in a similar position and it seemed to her as if something had brushed her toes. “I am going to get myself into position before I given you further instructions.” Kendra said as Petra heard the rubbing of vinyl against the surface of the bed and as this continued for a few seconds, something pushed into her nose, along with her cheek.

Were those your toes? Are you going to make my worship your feet again? I wouldn’t be surprised, as we were more than a little tired at the end of last night.

“Now, my sexy slaves, it is time for you two to lick and kiss some dainty digits.” A big toe was thrust through the ring of Petra’s gag and the lady proceeded to kiss, lick and suck it as best she could, given the restrictions placed on her mouth in her current situation. As she did so, the woman began to moan as the same thing happened to one of her toes and the attention that she was both giving and receiving was beginning to make her feel that special warmth between her legs again.

This is turning out to be a lovely morning after all and I hope that this goes on for a while. Diana must be at an unusual position on the bed if her head is at my feet, but this is only possible while both of us are hogtied as my feet are pulled up to my bottom. Petra surrendered to the pleasurable moment and lost all track of time as she worshipped Kendra’s feet while hers were paid attention to in return.

“It is time to stop for a while, as I think that Diana should have more of the fun for a while.”

I was enjoying this so much as well, but it is only fair that Diana’s feet get some attention. The restrained woman’s body was held by her legs, before she was pulled both forward and down on the bed for a few feet and then the lady was turned over to her left side. This must have been how Diana was positioned on her side of the bed and the sound of someone being moved must be my fellow captive going into the same type of place that I was. That must have been your big toe that just brushed against my mouth.

“Okay my slaves, you have to lick and suck again.” There was a moan from the niece as Petra set to work on her toes and there was more than a little squirming from the prisoner who was stuck in the middle, with the kidnapped lady writhing in her own bonds.

You seem to be enjoying this even more than I did. I hope that it doesn’t stop just yet as we will end up in the new restraints that Kendra was talking about. While this session continued, the bound captive again paid no attention to the time until Diana’s behaviour went through a sudden change...

Petra was sucking on one of Diana’s big toes when the feet of the niece began to jerk, with the young woman making urgent sounds through her gag as the pulling on her hogtie chain became quite audible. For a few seconds, Petra was puzzled by Diana’s behaviour, until she realised why the follow captive was acting like this and this knowledge caused her own body to react in a sympathetic manner as she realised that she was in the same situation. OMG! You need to take a bathroom break very soon, by the why you are struggling and it’s also alerted me to the fact that I need one as well. Kendra, you can’t leave us like this! Please! Within moments, there was a chorus of two captives on the bed, struggling against their bonds along with begging and pleading to their captor to be released from their predicament.

“I see that you two need a little help. Don’t worry Petra, it is one of our top rules that we never use this situation to torment someone who is helpless. I will remove the chains that bind your wrists to your ankles and help you to sit at the edge of the bed so that you can be taken to the toilet.”

Thank goodness for that, I was worried for a moment that you might use this to torture us, but it seems that there are areas that do remain taboo. By the sounds coming from the other side of the bed, Petra thought that Kendra was in a hurry and this seemed to be confirmed by a tinkling sound that came from the table. That must be the keys to the padlocks that keep us restrained in a hogtie, so we will be able to go and take our break in a few moments.A little increased pressure on the wrists and ankles of the lady was followed by the sound of metal inserting into metal and the unwrapping of the chain around her wrists and ankles.

“Just remain still for a moment, while I remove the chain that keeps Diana hogtied.” Petra remained in position while she heard similar sounds coming from in front of her which was followed by movement across the bed and the woman was taken across the bed so that she could be placed in a sitting position with her lower legs over the side of the bed. “There is just one last thing to do.” A click below the captive’s chin was repeated by one to the left of her and a gentle tug against her collar left her in no doubt as to what her mistress had attached to her.

You’ve attached those leashes to us again, so that we have no choice but to go wherever you want to. I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to this part of my captivity.

“Come on my slaves, time for you two to have our noses powdered.” After a much sharper tug on her collar, Petra stood at the side of the bed before shuffling forward with her cheeks turning red as she left the room...

Petra felt as if the sides of her face were burning as she was led back to her bedroom and she wondered just what was going to happen as she was guided back to sitting on the bed. “Your restraints will be changed first, my pretty Petra, then I will deal with my own niece.”

I just hope that it isn’t too uncomfortable. Pressure of the collar against the neck of the bound woman was followed by an unlocking noise and then the item of bondage was taken away from her body.

“I need to remove this, but everything else can stay on you until I am finished. Now, you are to remain still unless I guide your body. This is not just because I am your mistress, but also because I do not want there being any possibility of you getting hurt. That goes for you as well, my niece. Now, lean your body just a little forward with your chin lifted up.”

As soon as the captive Petra obeyed that instruction, something smooth enclosed her neck and the sound of wood on wood was followed by the insertion of metal into wood along with a metal on metal sound which the prisoner recognised. That sounds like a nut and bolt being screwed together. This means that my new restraints are made from wood, seeing as the object around my neck is heavy and they are going to be fastened into place with basic nuts and bolts. I’m probably going to look like a slave from medieval times at this rate. It only took a few seconds for the elbows and wrists of the woman to be unlocked and her hands were brought around to her front, where they were placed a certain distance apart. Something wooden went around both wrists, another metal bolt was put through the item on her left side and her restrained hands were brought closer to her neck when there were two more bolts tightened. Whatever the bonds around my wrists are, they have in some way been attached to the item at me neck. A few experimental tugs confirmed to the slave that her arms were again immobilised and the release of her legs from the cuff padlocks was followed by her ankles being placed about a foot apart with something wooden enclosing them and this was locked into place with another bolt.

“I’m going to remove your old restraints from your body. When I remove your gag, you are to open your mouth as wide as you can, while poking your tongue out as far as possible.” It took a few minutes for the old bonds to be removed except for the blindfold and when the ring-gag was unbuckled, Petra followed the order with her tongue extended as far as it could go.

I must look very silly at the moment, but why do you want me to do this? Ow! There was a sudden sharp pressure on the top and bottom of the tongue of the lady and this increased when two nuts on either side were screwed down. You’ve enclosed my tongue between two pieces of wood which are also between my teeth and I can’t even close my mouth without making the situation worse for myself.

“You look wonderful like this Petra, a perfect slave girl from days gone by. Now I will prepare my delightful Diana in the same manner, then you can both see how you are bound.”

This gag is already a little uncomfortable and there’s a little trickle of saliva that is coming from the right side of my mouth. I hope you don’t take too long in getting Diana prepared, so I can at least see the new kind of bondage that I have been placed in. After a while, there was a cry from Diana which suggested that the niece was also gagged and the kidnapped woman was helped up off the bed before she was made to turn to the left.

“I am removing your blindfolds now, so that the pair of you can see what you look like. Do not open your eyes until I tell you to.” As Petra waited, she heard the sound of two straps being unbuckled in front of her and this was followed by the same noise behind her, along with the end of the pressure against her eyelids. “You can both open your eyes now.”

There was a gasp from each of the captives as they saw the new restraints that held them captive and Petra thought that they would not be able to free themselves, even though there wasn’t a lock in site. It was the pressure on her tongue that forced her to look at Diana’s face, with the two thin strips of wood pressing on the niece’s tongue and a metal bolt with a wing nut holding the younger lady’s tongue in place.

The bonds on the ankles were almost like a pair of stocks, two pieces of wood with two semicircles cut into them and two eyeholes on the front of the rear piece were matched with two poking out eyelets on the front part which slotted into the eyehole part on the rear. That’s very clever, one of the eyelets with a bolt can act like a hinge so that the other end can be opened and closed, with the second bolt used to lock it in place.The restraints that were on the captive’s neck and wrists looked very interesting, with the two parts of the neck bonds making a square with a hole cut out of it. Just like the ankle bonds, there were two sets of eyeholes/eyelets so that it could be used to go around the neck of the prisoner with the addition of two extra eyeholes at the front. The wrist bonds were rectangular with the same length as the square collar and they worked in the same way as the ankle restraints, but with the addition of two extra eyelets which were bolted to the neck part.

This makes it look as if the neck and wrist bonds could be used independently of each other and I notice that there are holes at the front and back halfway between the left and right sides of these bonds, so they might be places for rope to be tied to.

“You two need to move around the room for a while so that you can get used to your lovely new bondage, as the pair of you are going to be restrained in this way for some time.” Petra’s first steps were more than a little halting, as her feet were unable to move in a straight line, with the ankle yoke forcing her feet to move in a small arc before taking another step.

It was easier when my ankles were directly bound together, as all I needed to do was either hop or shuffle along the floor. This way is much more awkward and it is going to take some getting used to, but I should be okay after a while. The neck yoke is heavy, although I should be able to cope with it. I actually think that you wanting us to move around has more to do with the camera in the corner, rather than us becoming used to these unusual bonds. It wouldn’t surprise me if we are streaming right now with lecherous individuals watching our every move. While we have learning how to walk in our bondage, have you placed pillows on the floor by the bed?

“Okay slaves, I want you two to walk over to the pillows with Petra standing in front of the one on the left.”

I think that we are going to end up kneeling in front of you, but the awkwardness of the ankle spreader along with the weight of the neck yoke, will make it almost impossible for us to kneel down by ourselves. Both of the women made their slow, cautious way from their positions in the room, across the floor to the side of the bed, until their toes were almost touching the pillows.

“I seriously doubt that you would be able to kneel down on your own and a fall in your current bondage would be quite dangerous, so I am going to help you both to kneel on the pillows.” Kendra went behind her niece, taking hold of her body just below the armpits, saying “You can relax your legs now Diana, as I have a hold of you.” When the niece’s legs went limp, the mistress took her time in lowering the prisoner to the floor, making sure that the captive’s knees pressed into the pillows before releasing her.

Once Kendra was sure that Diana was not going to fall over, she went behind Petra and held her body in the same manner. “Petra, you can also let your legs go, as that will make it easier for me to lower you.” It took a few seconds for Kendra to ensure that Petra was steady on her knees on the pillow after being lowered, before going around to the bed and sitting on the edge with her feet dangling down.

I’m rubbing shoulders with Diana at the moment so you want us to be close together for what you have planned for us.

Kendra lifted her feet up until they were in the faces of her captives and said “My sexy slaves, start licking my feet again.”