Postby ManRandomThe » Fri May 11, 2012 2:42 pm
And now, we take a small moment to properly identify the nine other captives in the room.
The first captive was a rider on the college circuit called Gemma van der Djik, kidnapped from an event three days ago and dressed in a purple riding jacket, a white long-sleeved blouse, a black stock tie, a pair of white riding gloves, a black belt, beige jodhpurs & a pair black riding boots. Gemma was tied rather similarly to Sariya and Eliza, only more so. Gagged with a leather strap, and with them on her hands and ankles, Gemma was further secured with two above and below her breasts, another strap binding her stomach, one around the thighs and another just below the knee.
Captive #2 was like Gemma, another professional equestrian and fellow kidnapee from said event three days ago named Sophie Volonte, who was clad in a black riding coat, a white long-sleeved blouse, a white silk scarf, a pair of white riding gloves, a black belt, white jodhpurs & a pair of black riding boots. Sophie was bound with rope around her hands, ankles and thighs and gagged with a white cloth over her mouth.
The third prisoner was Amy Forchetti, a amateur equestrian who was recently found, then kidnapped, by a rider with connections to Lady Veronica, and was promptly sold to her in hopes of her being a pupil. Amy was dressed in a black riding coat, a white long-sleeved blouse, a white silk scarf, a pair of white riding gloves, a black belt, white jodhpurs & a pair black riding boots. Her hands were tied and placed above her, with a loop of rope tied on one end to her bindings then to a hook on the ceiling, keeping her up. Her left foot stayed unbound and on the ground, but her right one was raised backwards, tied, and another coil of rope was tied between her foot and the one suspending her, leaving her right leg to stay lifted and she was gagged with a black cloth.
Next on the batting order was the fourth prisoner, Missy Zimmerman, a mouthy and arrogant young pupil of Lady Veronica. It seems her smarmy attitude had angered her, and as such, here she was. Like the rest of her fellow pupils, Missy, clad in the standard uniform, was dressed in a black riding helmet, a red riding coat, a black stock tie, a pair of white riding gloves, a black belt, white jodhpurs & a pair of black riding boots. Missy was restrained in a peculiar fashion. Her riding helmet was made custom, as it had a built-in panel gag, which was tightly strapped in over he moth and cross her face, and more leather straps kept her in place. One above her breasts, one around her stomach, and forced to kneel, one looped around her thighs and shins and bound both together.
Somewhat similar to Missy was the fifth inmate, a fellow pupil named Suzanne Bayrou, but unlike Missy, Suzanne was actually higher up on the totem pole, only in here due to a vile scheme made by Melanie and another head girl called Yolanda to frame Suzanne in a plot of making it look like she failed her chores. It succeeded, and here she was. Suzanne was wearing a white long-sleeved blouse, a white silk scarf, a black belt, cream-colored jodhpurs & a pair of black riding boots. Also, she was trussed with a coil of rope around each arm (not being pinned down), then a loop around her stomach, another to bind her hands, one just below the knee and start of her riding boots, and one more around her ankles. Finally, she was ball-gagged
The sixth captive was a new transfer student from another academy named Melissa McKenna, who was still rather unaccepting of the trade and was in the dungeon until she changed her mind and was dressed in a black riding coat, a grey turtleneck sweater, a black belt, beige jodhpurs & a pair of black riding boots. Melissa was roped up to a chair, two large coils of rope bound above and below her breasts kept her to her chair with another over her stomach (and of course her hands were tied), then two coils more bound her thighs and ankles together, and a piece of duct tape over her mouth gagged her.
As we move to the seventh prisoner, she is Tamara Willingford, actually rather quite like Sariya and Eliza in that she was a local rider who strayed too close to the Academy and was captured and who is wearing a blue short-sleeved polo shirt, a black stock tie, a pair of black leather gloves, a black belt, white jodhpurs & a pair of brown riding boots. Tamara was hogtied, laying stomach-first on the ground, her hands and ankles tied, and a strand of rope tied to both bindings. Her arms and thighs were tied and she was silenced with a bit gag.
The number eighth spot was related to Tamara, a girl called Kaitlyn Hayha, her unfortunate groom who was captured at the same time Tamara was and clad in a black riding coat, a yellow turtleneck sweater, a pair of white riding gloves, a black belt, canary yellow jodhpurs & a pair of black riding boots. Kaitlyn was kept hostage by her hands being tied, a loop of rope under her breasts, her thighs were tied together, and a spread bar was placed between both of her feet and the cuffs on both sides held her feet firm while a a blue cloth gagged her.
Remember how the Warden said not to resist? Well, prisoner #9, Amanda Korica, did not heed her warnings. Amanda was also kidnapped from the same event Gemma and Sophie were and actually freed herself. A pity she was caught again in about fifteen minutes. Amanda was wearing a black riding helmet, a brown riding coat, a yellow silk scarf, a pair of white riding gloves, a black belt, white jodhpurs & a pair of black riding boots. And she was bound to a pole, her hands tied behind her, a loop of rope under her breasts kept her on the pole, three more coils bound her thighs, knees and ankles together and a large full-rotation strip of duct tape kept her quiet.
And the final roommate was another incompetent pupil named Tiffany Snurrlsson, who while talented, was very lazy and subsequently reassigned her in a hope that a taste of the rope would motivate her a bit better and who was clad in a Black riding coat, a white long-sleeved blouse, a black belt, white jodhpurs & a pair of black riding boots. Tiffany was trussed her hands tied in front of her and her ankles tied as well, but a loop of rope around both sides kinda gave her a reverse hogtie and a ballgag muffled her.
Getting no answer from their fellow captives, Sariya and Eliza futilely struggled against their leather bonds, but while they did it, the other girls tried shaking their heads and mmphing words to seemingly try and dissuade them. One only wonders what horrors were in store for the two. After about ten minutes of wriggling and thrashing around, the door opened and the Warden stepped in. "All right, you two, it's time for your interrogation!", she cheerfully, if not dementedly, said. As expected, the same two brutes, Hiroshi and Lucille appeared once again, and lifted both up and out of the room, leaving the scared gaggle of girls behind.
As they were lifted out, they were brought back out in the lobby, and brought to a room parallel in the area with the storage room. This new one was pretty open and bare, minus two chairs, a table, and most curiously, a large amount of hooks in the ceiling. Put down, the two began to unstrap Sariya and Eliza. Before either could mount an effective resistance, both were still pinned down. Sariya was dragged to a chair by Hiroshi and was placed on it. Grabbing some rope, Hiroshi effortlessly tied her hands behind the chair, then grabbed a coil, looped it under her breasts and tied around the chair, then another was tied around both her thighs and the chair, then he took four small loops and tied her ankles to the bottom of the legs, and the other two loops were tied over her knees and to the chair. He unstrapped the leather gag off her mouth. "No! No please don't!", Sariya tried to beg, but Hiroshi just tied a black cloth over her mouth.
Meanwhile, Lucille has also untied and ungagged Eliza. Taking two coils of rope, she tied one end each around her wrists, then the other to two hooks. As Eliza was now forced to stand, Lucille crossed Eliza's ankles and tied them together, and finished by ripping off a piece of duct tape and gagging her with it. Unlike Sariya, Eliza remained silent during this, knowing saying anything to them was a waste of time. Making sure both were tightly bound, Hiroshi and Lucille quickly left the room, and closed and locked the door, leaving the two to think about their fates.
As the two were forced to wait doubtlessly in an effort to psyche them out before the interrogation would begin, Sariya wanted to look at Eliza and apologize for getting her into all this trouble and how sorry she was, but the thick cloth prevented that. "Why? Why did I have to into that stupid forest? Why did I have to drag along poor Eliza with me? Why is everyone in this place insane?", she asked herself. Eliza, on the other hand, was trying to put on a brave face herself, but she was pretty scared too, and hoped that they could just go home in one piece. "Mmmpgh nnnghp (I'm sorry, Eliza)", Sariya whispered.
Soon, the doors suddenly opened. First, there was Melanie, but there also was another new girl with her. She was Yolanda Parks, another head girl, a tall, dark-skinned amazonian beauty dressed in a brown riding coat, a white long-sleeved blouse, a white silk scarf, a pair of white riding gloves, a black belt, cream-colored jodhpurs & a pair of brown riding boots. "Nice to see you again, my little intruders", Melanie started. "Allow me to introduce Yolanda, she'll be assisting me in this little manner", which Yolanda then proceeded to do a mock curtsy. "Well my dears, I wonder what you were doing snooping around here", Melanie said. "Lady Veronica takes a dim view of nosy snoopers, you see. Regrettably, neither I nor Yolanda am not allowed to deal with unwelcome visitors alone. But, Her Ladyship is about to come in and have a nice little chat with you two. I am sure you will have lots to tell her about what you have seen here. If you are not cooperative, she will find ways of entertaining you until you are. She loves the company of attractive young equestriennes!", she cackled.
"Indeed I do, Melanie", a smooth, sultry voice said slightly out-of-shot. Soon, the owner of the said voice came in. It was a woman, tall at about 6 feet even, with long, jet-black hair, that reached down to her shoulders, a beautiful and attractive woman, but one that had an look of cruelty inside her and she carried a air of elegance and culturedness around her. She was dressed in a black riding jacket, a black long-sleeved blouse, a black stock tie, a pair of black leather gloves, a black belt, black jodhpurs & a pair of black riding boots. It was the dreaded, the feared, Lady Veronica Toyne herself. "So, which is the weaker one you said, Melanie?", she asked her. "The one in the chair, madam", she answered.
She then addressed Sariya and Eliza. "Welcome, ladies, to my humble equestrian academy. My name is Veronica Toyne, and you will soon learn why I am unafraid of telling you that. You see, I am a rather private person and you two have intruded on that most unappreicatedly. So, all I want to know right now is why you did that, and what to do about it", and as she said that, she went over to Sariya, and gently ungagged her. "Now, miss Sariya, was it?", which got a look of surprise from her, which she just chuckled off, "I am going to ask you a couple of questions. If you answer truthfully, nothing bad will happen. But, if you lie or stall, my girl Yolanda over there will make things rather difficult for your friend", as she gestured over to a riding crop-wielding Yolanda who was standing behind a clearly-scared Eliza.
"Do you understand?", she asked Sariya, who summoned all the courage she had and nodded to that. "Splendid. Now then, who sent you? I doubt even a couple of dim bulbs such as yourselves wouldn't be that foolish to just decide to intrude", she said. "Huh, what are you talking about?", Sariya asked. And at that, Veronica nodded sideways, and Yolanda gave a firm strike of the crop onto Eliza's buttocks. "MMPH! (OWW!)", she yelped through the gag. "Eliza!", Sariya shouted, but Veronica grabbed her chin and forced it back to look at her. "The more you resist, the more it hurts her, and if I think you lie too much, I am unafraid of forcing you two to switch positions, now, who sent you? That lout Stephanie Hawkins? Or perhaps Anabelle Plunkett? Any other of my rivals, perhaps?". "I don't know who those people are! We just got lost!", Sariya insisted, which she could hear the air being cut as the crop smacked Eliza on the ass again and Eliza's cry of pain.
"Who. Sent. You", Veronica forcefully asked. "No one sent us! We don't work for anybody! I'm a daughter of a banker, she's the daughter of a lawyer, that's it!", Sariya tearfully said in fright, and once more the crop came down, this time on the back of Eliza's left thigh. "Nngph! (Urgh!)", Eliza groaned. "This is only going to get worse for her, you know", Veronica coolly said. "We're sorry! No, I'm sorry! I saw the sign, and I intruded because I wanted to ride in the forest and I thought no one would be there! I'm sorry, let us go! Please!", Sariya almost hysterically begged. *Thwap*, "Mppphgh! (God damn!)", was heard.
A few more minutes of this interrogation went on. "I can do this all day. She can't. Tell me everything. NOW!", Veronica ordered. "I TOLD YOU! We've been riding in the forest for two years, I wanted to see what was there, I dragged her into this despite her not wanting to go! I'm sorry, if I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have done it! Just stop whipping her! Please!", and with that Sariya broke down and started crying, but as Yolanda rose the crop up again, Veronica held her hand up to tell her to stop. As Sariya pitifully weeped, and as Eliza leaned into her bonds, her butt still smarting from the crop, she could see that these were just a couple of dumb kids who didn't know what they were really doing.
"All right, stop the crying, miss", as Veronica held Sariya's chin and lifted up so they could look at eachother eye-to-eye. "I haven't seen anyone who can act so good like that, so I'm going to believe you". "Then, she un-kneeled, and stood back up. "However, before I came in, I was looking over our data, and unfortunately, we don't have enough room to enroll you two into our Academy, as we just hit our quota for new students. But, I can't let you two go just like that. You see, I have friends in powerful places, and I doubt you really could do anything against me, but just to be on the safe side...", and with that Veronica snapped her fingers twice, and two twins, one a boy, one a girl, both red-headed and holding cameras came in.
"You see", as she started, she leaned over and re-gagged Sariya. "You two will be free, but I thing we can strike a bargain about it. If you two go to the police about what happened today, before they can even scrounge up a warrant, pictures of you two in a rather compromising manner will be leaked onto the Internet first", Veronica said. "And oh the embarrassment if I walk free and those pictures get leaked. So, you don't say anything, these pictures stay in my vault. Is it a deal?", she asked. Both Sariya and Eliza looked at eachother like she was obviously insane, but what other choice did they have? Both nodded yes. "Wonderful. Oh, Melanie? Oh, Yolanda? Can you two strike a pose?", she asked. "Yes, Madam!", both answered.
Yolanda went over to Sariya and Melanie to Eliza, as the two twins split up and aimed their cameras at them. See, the trick was that the two would look like they were doing risque things, like Yolanda coming within an inch of kissing Sariya, but not as the camera clicked or Melanie about to grab Eliza' left breast, but not. Things like that. But, while it really wasn't like that, to someone who wasn't there, it sure did look like it. Things like the fake kissing and groping, rubbing, brandishing the crop, things like that were shot until the mysterious twins ran out of film. "All done, Madam", both said at once. "Thank God!" thought both Eliza and Sariya, both of which who were feeling really awkward right now. "Wonderful", said Lady Veronica, who during this time was pouring the contents of a bottle of chloroform onto two rags. "Melanie? Yolanda? Can you knock them out?", she asked.
Both henchwoman took the rags and quickly knocked out both Sariya and Eliza out cold. "So, now what, Madam?", Yolanda asked. "Untie them both, bring them back to their horses, and ride them out of our boundaries. We'll let them be and assume they took the hint", Veronica said. "Yes, Madam", all four answered. So, in the end, the girls woke up about thirty minutes late, around the same spot from which they entered the forest. Both quickly rode as fast as they could back home, not sparing a single word between them, trying to put as much space inbetween them and the Academy. In the end, neither of them did speak up about what happened that day, more out of fear of a second kidnapping then the photos. About a week later, the news reported the successful findings of some of the captives from the Dungeons like Gemma van der Djik, but would announce later that they dropped their team to join with the Academy. To both Sariya and Eliza, it was clear what happened.
The captives were brainwashed, both of them escaped, but Veronica got away with everything. Both learned a harsh lesson: You don't mess around with Veronica Toyne.
The end.