## Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 38

Post by skybird137 » Thu Jun 26, 2014 1:31 am

This is a story for Cassidy Bryce on deviantart http://cassidybryce.deviantart.com/
Pleae note that Cassidy is Canadian, so the story takes place in Canada.
Part 1
It was eighty thirty on a Monday morning, and while Cassidy opened the door to her mother’s boutique in her black snug strapless minidress, elbow length gloves, stockings and high heels, and the lady wondered what birthday present she would receive this evening as she prepared the shop for the day’s business. Strictly speaking, Laura wasn’t her actual mother seeing as Cassidy had been adopted as a baby, but the woman considered this to be an irrelevant issue.
There were no details about her beginnings, as the orphanage she was placed in burnt down with all of the records and Laura had rescued her from the fire. As luck would have it, the woman had purchased a lottery ticket just a few days before and she won the major prize on the night of the inferno. Seeing as she could afford to take personal care of Cassidy, the lady decided to foster the baby as she set up her own small business, and given that there were no records of the child due to the information having gone up in flames, Laura was allowed to adopt the growing child.
Sorting out the displays for the latest items didn’t take long and the shop was ready for customers within fifteen minutes, which gave the woman more time to ponder about what will happen this evening. They had never kept secrets from each other which started when Laura did not hide the fact that her daughter was adopted, and Cassidy had sometimes made her mother blushed when she mentioned her secret fantasies.
In fact it was just a few weeks ago when she mentioned her deepest fantasy to her mother. “It’s a pity that I couldn’t get kidnapped by a dominant Mistress who is being helped by her two sexy female assistants, and kept strictly bound and gagged while being forced to wear different outfits.”
“You always seem to want to shock me, Cassidy. Although, you know that you should be careful what you wish for, just in case it comes true.”
“I should be so lucky. Anyway, it’s never going to happen.”
Once the shop was open to the public, there was a steady flow of clientele making the usual purchases with Cassidy and the two assistants being kept busy as they helped the customers. There was nothing unusual except for around half-past ten when an oriental lady entered the shop, and she was dressed in a stereotypical Japanese schoolgirl uniform which made her look as if she had stepped out of an American assassin movie. She looked around the shop for a minute before seeing Cassidy, and made her way towards the counter where the woman was stationed before presenting a business card.
“Good morning, I hope that I am not interrupting anything, but I work for Lady Lee who is a photographer, and she has just opened a studio in town. As you can understand, she needs to create a portfolio with images of local people so that she can provide examples that can be shown to future potential clients. I am one of her two assistants and we have the task of selecting ladies who would not mind being models for her portfolio.”
“That’s a very kind offer.” Cassidy said “However, I can’t leave the shop and I already have professional photographs taken of me, so I don’t want to spend money on any more.”
“Cassidy, if you go during your lunch break we can cover for you, and Monday afternoon is never as busy as other times.” Jane said “I doubt that your mother will complain, seeing as it is your birthday.”
There was a smile from the oriental lady. “Well, you can consider it to be a special birthday present and there will be no charge for the session. It will not take long, and you may even get back before your break is over. Shall I put you down for a session from one to two o’clock? The address is on the card.”
“Okay, I’ll go.” Cassidy said as she blushed “My name is Cassidy Bryce. Is there any other information that you need?”
“Oh no, your name will be quite sufficient, and I know your face which will be good enough for Lady Lee.” The oriental woman said. “Now, I hate to be rude, but I have to seek out other models for my lady.”
The woman left the store while Cassidy’s face was still red. “Well, it seems like the birthday girl is going to have her picture taken.” Jane said “For free as well. Aren’t you the lucky lady?”
“Oh, come on.” Cassidy said “My mother has most likely arranged the whole thing as a surprise, and she thinks that I wouldn’t see straight through it. I mean, the whole ‘Japanese Schoolgirl’ outfit was so obvious which meant that I was supposed to pay attention to it.”
“In that case, you shouldn’t have any worries about going out and visiting the studio.”
The remainder of the morning was spent with serving customers, along with the woman being subjected to gentle teasing concerning her photo shoot as time went on. When it was almost half past twelve, Cassidy contacted a taxi firm and placed an order so that a cab would be outside the boutique for ten minutes to one. The clock showed that it was twelve before the hour when there was a hoot from the vehicle which was parked outside, and the two assistants escorted their friend to the door so that she wasn’t allowed to get cold feet.
“Tell us all about it.” Jane said as she opened the door to the taxi, with the other worker almost pushing the store manager into the back seat. “We can’t wait to see the photographs.”
They are bound to tease me even more when I return, but I know that they mean well in the end. The vehicle pulled away from the pavement with the two ladies waving, and Cassidy knew that the trip would only take a few minutes before she would reach the address on the card. There was a sign outside the address that was standing on the street, and it mentioned “Lady Lee photographic Studio” which let the woman know that she was at the right address, so she paid the driver for the trip with a good tip added before leaving the vehicle. The taxi drove away as the lady approached the door, and once it was opened she saw that steps lead to the upper floor of the building which housed the studio where the lady would be working.
That isn’t a surprise, as the store below would want to make use of the empty rooms, and the upstairs areas are wide open spaces which will make her work easier. There was no trace of dust on the steps which showed that they had been swept clean, and this was a good sign to Cassidy as she made her way to the upper floor. If these stairs were dirty, I would have turned around and gone back to the boutique as it would be obvious that this was a trap. There was a white door with a small black button to the right and when the woman pressed it, she heard the faint sound of a buzzer going off in the room beyond.
“Come in.” A Chinese voice said, so Cassidy took a firm grip of the handle and turned it before the door was opened, in order that she could step into the large open room. She noticed that there was a full array of lights and diffusing screens in the room, which was similar to when she had been photographed before, and the two assistants were positioning a pair of mattresses with one flat against the wall while the other was next to it on the floor. As they covered both mattresses with a large white sheet, the lady could see that they were no longer wearing the socks and school shoes, but they had changed into black thigh-highs and stiletto heels.
“I understand that you must be Cassidy Bryce.” The Chinese voice said and Cassidy turned left to see the six-foot tall oriental lady with straight fringe black hair that reached down to her chest. “Good afternoon, my name is Lady Lee and I am pleased that you have decided to help us out by being a model for the portfolio.” The photographer approached and she appeared to be more than a little dominant in her black leather calf length boots, knee length leather skirt with a slit up the front and white satin blouse with a collar, and every step forward flashed a glimpse of bare flesh at the tops of her stockings as the slit went almost up to the top of her thighs.
“I’m willing to help anyway that I can, although I am surprised that you wanted to select me as there must be ladies in the town who are far more beautiful than I am.”
“I doubt that very much, to be honest.”
“I must admit that your clothing is a little unusual for a photographic session, as all three of you look so sexy.”
“We have discovered that these styles can put ladies at ease when they wish to have their photographs taken in a more shall we say ‘erotic’ style.” Lady Lee said as she placed a plain tall wooden four legged stool with a round top on the floor in front of the mattress, but still on the large white sheet. “Now, if you would be so kind as to sit on the stool, we can get started.”
The woman walked up to the item of furniture, turned around and placed her posterior on it so that the session can begin, and there were words of encouragement from the photographer and her two assistants as she moved into various positions. After about fifteen minutes had gone by, Lady Lee lowered her camera. “If I may be so bold, would it be permissible for me to suggest that you have come photographs taken while you are on the mattress? I am sure that they will look good.”
“Certainly, I’m happy to oblige.” Cassidy rose from the stool which was removed by one of the assistants, and the model sat down on the mattress as the photographer continued with the session. Many images were taken of her as she posed in whichever way the photographer desired, standing up, sitting down and some with her lying on her front or back.
“You have done very well so far.” Lady Lee said as another quarter hour had passed “Now, I can understand if you want to keep it at this level of intimacy, but I think that you have a wonderful body and you should not be afraid of showing it to the world.”
“Let me get this straight, would you like me to undress for you?” The lady said as she rose from the sheet.
“Only for you to remove your dress, as I think that a photograph of a lady in her underwear is far more sensual than her being topless or naked. This has to be your choice, and please do not feel as if you are being forced into doing something that you do not want to do. We will not even show these photographs to anyone else unless you want them to be seen.”
“Well, it is an unusual request, but seeing as you are assuring my privacy I will do as you request. Do you have a hanger that I can put my dress on?” It took a little effort, but Cassidy reached behind her so that she could take hold of the zip that was at the top of her strapless dress, before she pulled it down until it was almost at her hem. It only took her a few seconds to remove the garment from her body, and in the process she revealed her light purple combination corset/bustier which helped to frame her torso.
“You look wonderful like that, Cassand- Cassidy. Would you like to continue posing for me?”
“Sure.” The model said as she sat down on the floor, so the photographer raised her camera so that she could take more pictures and Cassidy became more comfortable after a few minutes of posing.
“Seeing as you have become comfortable with posing in your underwear, may I ask you for a particular pose? It is just so that I can take a few images of you lying face down on the floor with your arms at your side, as if you were asleep.”
“There’s nothing wrong with that, I’ll be happy to oblige you.” The model said as she lay prone on the floor in the position that Lady Lee mentioned, and it felt quite comfortable as she closed her eyes and relaxed.
“Could you please wait for a few seconds Cassan- Cassidy, I think that the battery in my camera has almost discharged, so I will have to replace it.” There was a rummaging sound for about twenty seconds which indicated that someone was searching through a bag, before footsteps approached the lady from the front and the sides. “Okay ladies, we can start now!”
A moment later, Cassidy found that she was unable to move because she was taken by surprise as a result of the actions of the photographer’s two assistants who were on either side of her. One of them knelt astride her back facing her feet so that her upper arms were pinned to her sides and her hands were pulled together so that her wrists were crossed at the small of her back. Another assistant was sitting on Cassidy’s legs, just above her knees and her ankles were being held in a crossed position so that she was unable to pull her legs free, which meant that the poor woman was reduced to squirming as she was unable to dislodge the two captors.
Even before she opened her eyes, the woman lifted her head and said “What on earth is going-.” This proved to be a great mistake as she was unable to finish the sentence because a large wad of folded cloth was forced into her mouth, and when her eyes opened Lady Lee was pushing the rest of the material in. A thin strip of cloth was placed between the mouth of the captive between her teeth and it encircled her head twice before both ends were knotted together at the back of her neck. After that, a patterned scarf covered her face from just under her nose to under her chin and the ends were taken around the sides of her face to the back of her neck where they were also tied together.
OMG, I’m being kidnapped after all and I’ve already been gagged! There was an attempt by the helpless woman to scream through her gag for help, but it was impossible to breathe through, let alone make any noise so she was reduced to making a pitiful sound through her nose.
“Thank you for holding Agent Cassandra in place for me, ladies, but I want to personally bind the bitch that has thwarted my plans for so long.” Lady Lee said as she carried a large white canvas bag over to the right side of the captive, and cord was wrapped in a horizontal and vertical way around Cassidy’s wrists five times, before three loops were taken around and cinched her bindings before the ends were knotted off out of reach of her fingers.
This has to be some kind of joke. Who would waste their time tying someone up for a kidnapping?
As the helpless woman looked to her right, she could see that three more coils of rope were removed from the bag, and the first was taken ten times around her ankles before three cinches were tightened with the ends knotted off. The second and third lengths were wrapped, cinched and tied off in the same way below and above her knees, which left the captive’s legs bound together in three places.
This isn’t just some kind of tying up is it, I’m being put in bondage?
“Sit Mizz Cassandra of the CSIS on her bottom, as I want to tie her upper body in order to prevent her escape.” As the two assistants moved the bound and gagged lady into position, the photographer continued speaking “I’m not surprised that you did not recognise me, Agent Cassandra, as I needed facial reconstructing because of the gift that you left for me after our last meeting. Surely you must know who I am by now?”
I haven’t a clue who you are, but you sound like some over the top villainess from a clichéd spy movie. You are almost chewing the scenery.
Once the captive was sitting up, three long coils of cord were picked up out of the bag and each one was wrapped eight times around her body and cinched just below her elbows, and below and above her breasts. One end of a shorter length was tied to the cinches of the rope above her breasts on her left side, and this was taken around the back of her neck, before it was looped around two strands of the rope below her breasts. The end was taken up to the left side of the neck and around before it was looped around the cinching on her right side, where it was tightened and tied off, with the result that the lifted strands rubbed against the bottom of her breasts whenever she moved her body.
“One more rope to add at the moment.” A white rope was double stranded, with the looped end being taken around the two lowest strands before the double end was threaded between the loop and pulled tight. The free end was pushed between the upper thighs of the captive and looped around her wrists bonds where it was pulled tight and knotted off, and every little movement caused the rope to press against her.
The ropes gripped the helpless lady to such an extent that her struggles proved to be useless as she was forced to sit against the wall by the assistants, while the photographer stood in front of her.
“I truly did not expect that I would be able to capture Agent Cassandra of the CSIS so easily. You are their top agent, and now here you are at my mercy, bound, gagged and in your underwear. Just in case you cannot remember me, let me introduce myself. I am Madam Sǐwáng.”
It was at this moment that everything fell into place for Cassidy, and she experienced a deep thrill when the ropes caressed her body as she struggled in her bondage.
“Although, you know that you should be careful what you wish for, just in case it comes true.” Let’s see, dominant Mistress, two sexy assistants, I’m being kidnapped and there is some wonderful bondage involved. Thank you mum, this is going to be the best birthday present ever!
(To Be Continued)
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### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 2

Post by skybird137 » Sun Jun 29, 2014 6:08 am

Part 2
“You can drop your act, Agent Cassandra, I know very well who you are.” Madam Sǐwáng said “So you can take that surprised look off your face.”
Is this the point of the scenario? I’m supposed to be some top secret agent who you capture and torture for information and revenge? This is as old as television, but one excuse is as good as another for the game. I don’t even know who this fictional Cassandra is, but the next stage will be her explaining who I am supposed to be. The helpless lady shook her head at the comments of her captor in the hope that she would find out what this is all about.
“If you want to pretend that you don’t know what I am talking about, Cassandra, then I will play your little game. After all, feigning innocence is the only decision you can make, so I will allow you your last little piece of freedom.” The woman said as she stood over the legs of the bound captive. “Your name is Cassandra and you have a natural ability which is unique which has proved useful in your work.” The right leg of the captor was lifted up and positioned over the bare flesh of Cassidy’s left thigh before the stiletto heel was slammed down against the leg of the bound lady.
The inevitable result with anyone else at this assault would have been to scream out or display a response to the pain that had been inflicted on them, but Cassidy just grimaced as there was a strong sensation of a sour taste in her mouth.
“A unique form of congenital analgesia which results in your pain nerve endings rerouting the signal to your taste centre. In fact, the only way you can feel pain is because the nerve endings in your joints are different, but even this is far less than anyone else.” Madam Sǐwáng said as she put her foot down on the floor to the left of the bound woman’s legs. “After our meeting two years ago when you blew my old face away, I have spent my time investigating your past, as I had little else to do between operations.”
While the woman was speaking, one of her assistants reached into the large bag and took out two large photographs while keeping the backs turned to the struggling captive. “I was lucky however, because even though you managed to escape by throwing that device in my face, I was still close enough to remove your mask and your face was picked up by high definition security cameras as you made your escape.”
The first picture was shown to Cassidy and the helpless lady gasped as she recognised the person in the black catsuit, even though she was some distance away. That person resembles me, even to the same body shape, but the hair is different though, as it is a short fringe bob style.
“Another image was so perfect that I was able to get a well defined image of your face. You were very sloppy on this mission, Cassandra.” There was shock in the helpless lady’s eyes for a moment when she was shown the second photograph, as apart from the hair it was a spitting image of her. Oh that’s a good trick, but any expert can create an image like this. I must say that you lot are professional in your work. Perhaps I get to hear my fake history now.
“Using the image of your face, I was able to search for data on the internet along with hiring some investigators to discover more information. I discovered that you are an orphan called Cassandra Blake, but a childless couple took you out of the orphanage for a day because they felt that you were compatible. However, you were never returned because the orphanage caught fire that night and burned to the ground, so they adopted you.”
You would have thought that they would stick to the real story at the beginning, as I was rescued from the fire by my adoptive mother.
“Your ability was spotted at an early age, and you put it to good use when you practised your gymnastic and athletic events which raised you to the peak of physical performance. When you reached the age of twenty one, your history disappears when you were recruited into the CSIS. I must admit that your cover as a store manager for a boutique was impressive, but they shouldn’t have used your face online in the adverts. They were too thorough in there setup, and that was how I was able to track you down.”
“You must have gotten into character so deep that you forgot that going to a strange address at a whim is a very dangerous action.” Madam Sǐwáng said as she knelt astride Cassidy’s legs. “I have dreamed for so long of this moment, and part of me would love to snuff you out like a candle.” Cassidy became terrified for a moment as her captor placed her left hand over her helpless woman’s face so that her nose was sealed, and her struggles became genuine until the hand was removed after ten seconds.
“It would be so easy to kill you, but that would deprive me of so much enjoyment. I had dreams of you screaming in agony, but you condition denies me of that pleasure. However, I will take my joy and revenge in humiliating you and causing you discomfort by distorting your body, actions which the whole world will see when your punishment is broadcast live over the internet. Just think that your colleagues will be treated to you being demeaned during your last days on this planet. So long as you continue to entertain me, then I will let you live. Should your friends get close to where I am stationed, or if I tire of you, then you will be disposed of in an interesting manner.”
You are even adding a sense of peril to this game! In these situations, the ‘Damsel In Danger’ always gets rescued at the last minute, so I’ll get treated to that as well. Has the other assistant been filming all of this? She noticed that the other lady was holding a video camera that had been attached to a tripod.
“The whole world will know how easy it was to find you, but first we will take you to where you will be spending your last days. Finish binding her, ladies.”
As the captive was taken hold of by the two accomplices, she knew that her present bondage would allow her to present no resistance as her knees were brought up to her chest. One held her in position, while the other wrapped rope around her chest and thighs which caused her upper legs to be locked to her body. The end of a second length of rope was bound to her ankles, with the other end looped around her wrists before it was pulled tight and tied off, leaving Cassidy in a strict ball-tie.
Why have you tied me up like this? He questioned was answered when Madam Sǐwáng wheeled a large white luggage trunk into view before putting on its side and lifting up the lid.
“Put her inside.”
Cassidy could do nothing but wriggle her hands and feet as the two ladies picked her up and put her into the box, and she looked up as the lid was pulled down and the latches were closed.
How long am I going to have to stay in here. After a few minutes had passed by, there was movement and the captive presumed that she was being wheeled to the doorway. The trip down the stairs was bumpy, but after that it was smooth until she was put down, and there was the faint sound of an engine starting before she felt motion again. I must be in the back of a van, and I am being taken to their ‘lair’.
As Cassidy had no way of measuring the passage of time, she was unable to work out just how far she had travelled and there were no clues as to where she was going to. You always see something different in these clever little movies where the heroine works out where she is by noticing sounds and the movement of a vehicle. Try doing the trip ball-tied in a trunk, and see how easy it is. The vehicle came to a halt and the engine was turned off before the trunk that carried the bound woman was lifted up and wheeled away, with the captive lying on her side as she felt every little bump.
The ground seems to be a little uneven, so I doubt that this is normal pavement. After several more minutes, the case stopped again and the latches were pulled back before the immobilised prisoner was lifted out of the trunk and placed on her knees. This is a small abandoned warehouse! The area has been cleaned though, which is unsurprising. How much money has my mother spent on setting this up for me? I’ve heard of organisations like this that kidnap you as a game, but I never thought that they would do one that would involve bondage.
“As you notice, some of the areas have been separated off with sheets. That is so that I won’t show you everything at once because you won’t be surprised if you see it beforehand. On the journey here, your capture has been broadcast to the world so that everyone will know that the CSIS’s greatest agent is in my clutches. Please take note of the cameras that are set in place around the room that will show your humiliation to everyone.”
Well, you are going to record the whole thing for me so that I can keep it as a memento, it’s not exactly a surprise that you would do this, but you have to write it into the scenario somehow.
“Do not think that anyone will use the transmission to find out where you are, as the stream is heavily encrypted and routed through different servers. I can think of only one person who would be able to track us down, and her name is Cassandra Blake which just happens to be you. If you wish to survive, just offer yourself to be my slave and give me all of your secrets, and I will keep you as my personal pet. Do you wish to surrender the information?”
How can I give you something that I do not possess? As the captive knew that she had nothing to offer the woman who had kidnapped her, she shook her head several times.
“That is a pity, as I think that I would have enjoyed keeping you as my bondage toy in return for your secrets. It is your decision though. Also, apart from when your bondage position is changed, the only time that you will be free from your ropes is when you are being allowed a bathroom break, or when you are forced to change clothing.”
That sounds like a chance to escape if you are allowing this, but I’m sure that your two assistants will stop me from escaping. Seeing as it’s just a fancy kidnapping game, there’s no harm in me trying.
“There two doors over there lead to a toilet and a storage room. There you can do what is necessary, and get changed into outfits that I find appealing. In fact, there is a nice French Maid costume waiting for you in the storage room, so you will be untied for the moment and escorted over to the doorway by my two assistants.”
I’m not going to make the game easy for you. I’ll wait until we are close to the door, then I’m going to run to the door marked ‘exit’ as the key is still in the lock and push it open.
First the rope that bound the captive’s ankles to her wrists was untied, before the cord was unwound from around her legs and chest which allowed her to sit up straight. The bindings that wrapped around her arms and body were taken off along with the teasing crotch rope that had been so distracting, and soon her legs were free from the ropes that held them together which left only her hands bound behind her back. A moment later, the captive was lifted to her feet and each assistant took hold of an arm as the prisoner was forced to march over to the door which was marked storage and her hands were freed once she was standing outside.
“You will now go in and get changed, so the world can see how compliant you have become.”
Cassidy reached up with her right arm so that she would be able to grip the door handle, but just as she was about to grip it with her fingers the lady turned and ran towards the exit, leaving her two guards surprised for a second before they ran after her. “Stop her! Do not let her get away!” Shouted Madam Sǐwáng as she also made her way towards the exit, but her heels were too high to allow her to go any faster than a quick walk as the captive reached the door. The key was turned to the right by the lady, but it only went a quarter of the way around, and when it was turned in the opposite direction it ended up meeting the same resistance.
What is wrong with this key? It doesn’t seem to be working but I must be doing it wrong though. Oh no! Before another second had passed, the two guards had caught up with her, and although Cassidy put up as hard a struggle as possible, it wasn’t long before she ended up supine on the floor. One of the ladies had her legs wrapped around Cassidy’s at the knees so that she was forced to remain on the floor, while the other used her legs to keep the prisoner in a scissor hold around the neck which couldn’t be escaped from.
Oh my God, you two must be wrestlers to do this so effectively. I just hope that you don’t end up choking me by accident.
“Did everyone see that? How easily it was for the great Cassandra Blake to be captured again? You must have been desperate if you thought that it would be so easy to escape, yet you fooled me once with the ‘wrong key in the door’ trick. It was such a pleasure to use the same trick on you, and watching as you fell for it.”
The Madam walked over to the large bag and carried it over to where Cassidy was struggling in a pathetic manner on the floor with the two assistants holding her in place. “Seeing as you do not know how to behave when given an order, you will have to suffer a punishment for it.”
What are you going to do, spank me? Stick bamboo needles under my fingernails? Even if you were going to do it in real life, it still wouldn’t do more than making me feel as if I was drinking lemon juice. The hands of the captive were brought together in front of her with her palms touching, and a length of rope from the bag was wrapped around her wrists ten times with four cinches tightening the cords before the knot was tied in an inaccessible location.
Madam Sǐwáng took three more lengths of cord and bound Cassidy’s legs below and above her knee, along with just below her stocking tops with twelve winds and four cinches that secured her legs together. After this had been completed, the two aides of Madam Sǐwáng lifted the bound captive to her feet.
“You can follow me in two ways, one is to walk be behind me, and the other is to be dragged face down along the floor.” As the woman picked up the bag and walked away, Cassidy followed as best she could as she was hobbled by the ropes around her legs, and after a minute they reached one of the concrete pillars that held up the roof of the warehouse which had two rings set in it, one at the floor, and one close to six foot high. Another length of rope was used by the captor to secure the ankles of the helpless lady together, with ten winds and three cinches, and the two subordinates pushed her so that her back was to the pillar.
As the captive looked on, a length of rope bound her ankles to the ring at the foot of the pillar, but she was surprised by the gap that remained which seemed to be about a foot and a half long. That will give me a little room to move about, so they aren’t doing this very well. Her arms were taken above her head and her wrists were secured to the upper ring with as much length as the first rope. The situation became stricter when the Madam picked up coil of cord and forced the helpless lady’s head forward, before binding her elbows together with ten loops with three cinches applied so that the rope dug into her body.
Now this is getting awkward, but I don’t see how tying my ankles and wrists to the column in a loose way is any kind off punishment. What you two doing now? Madam Sǐwáng had walked around to behind the sheeted off area, while her assistants took two ropes with one tying it around the pillar which the captive faced, while the other wrapped it around the helpless lady’s face ten times before the ends were tied off.
Is that a block and tackle system you have in your hands? The oriental lady returned to where the bound woman was, and the hook attached to one end of the three wheel pulley system was hooked around the ropes that was bound to the opposite pillar while the other was connected to the cords around Cassidy’s waist.
“Now your punishment can begin.” As the captive looked on, Madam Sǐwáng pulled on the pulley rope, and the poor lady was forced to shuffle forwards as the waist rope pulled against her body. However, the ropes that bound Cassidy’s ankles and wrists to the rings only allowed her to go so far, and there was a yelp from the helpless lady as her feet were forced off the ground with her ankles and wrist strained. The pulley was shortened until the captive’s body was strained, with her back ending up being arched by the rigid position that she was forced into, and even she could feel strong discomfort as pressure was put on her joints by this torment.
Oh come on, I only tried to get away from your game, I don’t deserve this level of punishment.
“Do you see it everyone? The great Agent Cassandra is so helpless that she cannot even move a muscle. I will leave you for the viewers to see; maybe two hours in this position will teach you not to be so rebellious. Let’s relax and watch her on the monitors, ladies.” Madam Sǐwáng said, and she left the room along with her two companions, leaving Cassidy strained in her bonds as she daren’t even struggle.
Please, you can’t leave me like this for two hours!
(To Be Continued)
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### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 2

Post by Mister Mistoffelees » Sun Jun 29, 2014 1:16 pm

If this truly is a birthday present from Laura, I hope she hasn't hired an actual psychopath to do the kidnapping! THat's happened before, you know...
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### Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 3

Post by skybird137 » Sun Jul 06, 2014 1:12 pm

Part 3
The discomfort in the captive’s joints became magnified over time until it reached the point where an occasional whimper escaped from her gag, and Cassidy did her best to distract herself from the suffering that had been inflicted on her. I suppose that I should be thankful for my condition as any other person would be screaming in agony long ago. This bondage prevents me from even attempting to escape as I am stretched out and even the slightest struggle which is all I can do, increases the level of pain in my joints. When the helpless lady looked up at the frosted skylights, she hoped that she would be able to work out how long it had been since she was left in her solitary torment, but the semi-opaque prevented any shadows from being created.
Even if the glass was clear, it would be hard for me to work out how long I have been waiting here, and the only indication will be when day turns into twilight. I have no idea what time of the day it is anyway, because of the unknown time of the journey that I made in the luggage case. In an effort to keep her mind off the effect that her bondage was having on her, the woman tried to work out what would best described her current predicament. I’m not standing, as my foot are not on the ground, but I’m not lying down either because my position is upright. Even hanging is inappropriate in a way as a term as that would indicate that I was just being held up, when I’m being held down and to the side as well. Well, my body is curved, but there must be something more precise to use to describe the way that I am bound, seeing as I am curved backwards like-. That’s it, I’m drawn like a bow, with the pulley as the bowman’s hand and the ropes pulling me back. This isn’t going to help me get out of this though and I’m just going to have to acquiesce to Madam Sǐwáng’s instructions.
There was the sound of a door opening and closing and the bound lady tried to see where it was, but the restrictions that the bondage imposed on her only permitted her to make use of a limited area of visibility. When her captors did walk into her range of sight and stop just a little to the right of her, the captive noticed that Madam Sǐwáng was wearing a red Cheongsam dress with a yellow floral pattern and it had splits along each side which went up to the hips. As the kidnapper walked along to her position in front of the bound lady, her exposed legs were shown to be covered in black pantyhose while red stiletto heels covered her feet.
Why are her accomplices carrying those items? One of the assistants put down a round dark-wooden table which had a central pillar with three ornate feet radiating from it, and the second placed two large glasses on the table with one empty while the other was filled with water. Are you going to make me thirsty as well by drinking the water a sip at a time?
“I see by the look on your face and hearing the sounds that you are making, that you are unhappy with the punishment that you are enduring, Cassandra. Would I be correct in that assumption?” Madam Sǐwáng said as she smiled at the suffering of her captive.
I have had enough of this torment, and the game needs to go on anyway, so I’ll surrender this time and get changed for you. Cassidy gave a single nod in response to the question that had been spoken by her captor.
“That is hardly encouraging, my helpless spy, as it indicates that you are being very grudging about getting changed. Seeing as this is the case, perhaps I should leave you in your current position for another two hours? This would ensure that your compliance is complete.”
No, no, I don’t think that my body could take another two hours with this level of strain on my joints. This time, there was a vigorous shaking of the head by the helpless captive as she showed that she wanted her present situation to come to an end. You’ve had enough fun at my expense, and I’ll be a good girl in putting on the new outfit.
“You do seem to be willing to carry out instructions, so we will lower you down and remove a few ropes before you are taken to the two small rooms so that you can get changed and have a little break.” Madam Sǐwáng said as she walked over to the pulley system before loosening the rope, so that the discomfort in the helpless lady’s body was ended as her feet reached the floor which caused her to emit a loud sigh of relief. The rope around her waist was untied before the cords that bound her wrists and ankles to the concrete pillar were removed so that she was no longer restricted to that location.
“Remove the ropes at Cassandra’s elbows and ankles so that she will find it easier to walk to the doors. The rest of her bonds can be removed except for her gag. If you want to escape further punishment, you will refrain from taking off your gag unless you want difficulty in breathing to be added to your well deserved punishments.”
I think that pushing you any further at the moment, would be a very bad idea, so you have no worries about any misbehaviour from me. There was no movement by Cassidy as the two assistants set to work untying the two ropes from her body, and within a matter of seconds her ankle and elbow bonds were removed which meant that the captive could bring her hands down in front of her as each accomplice took hold of an arm.
By this time, Madam Sǐwáng had picked up the two glasses from the table and she was taking a sip out of the full one, which she held in her right hand as she watched the two ladies remove the ropes. “This is most refreshing, Cassandra. Water can be put to other uses as well, as you must have heard of the proverbial Chinese Water Torture, which was shown to be effective by a certain documentary programme.”
Cassidy nodded. That would require setting up equipment and I doubt that you would be allowed to do this by Laura.
“Well, I am always willing to learn new things and there are quick and effective ways of applying tortures, even by using just one empty and one full glass. This was inspired by a comedy show, but I do not think that you will be laughing once I start to apply it.”
The worst thing that you can do with a glass of water is to throw it in my face, and that is not anywhere near a torture.
“I see that you do not believe me in this matter. That is of no consequence as you will soon know that I am telling the truth. Within a few minutes, you will develop a great desire in wanting to carry out my instructions.” The Madam said as she lifted the glass in her right hand while lowering the one in her left hand, and the woman took her time in pouring the liquid from the right glass to the left, ensuring that there was the maximum sound as the left glass was filled up. Once the left glass was filled, the heights of the two glasses were reversed and the process was reversed with the bound captive watching as the water splashed and bubbled as it was poured into the right glass.
Why does Madam Sǐwáng think that pouring water from one glass to another will have any effect on me? All she is doing is repeating her actions and if her purpose was to make me thirsty, then she is going to fail as I had more than enough to drink before I ended up in this false kidnapping. Wait, I am starting to feel something unusual but it isn’t a sensation of thirst, and it seems to be in a completely different part of my-, no, No NO!
It was at this moment that Cassidy discovered that she had developed an extreme motivation to carry out the orders of her captor.
“Your wide-eyed expression tells me just how much this is working, so I know that I have your attention, my little captive. Now, if you cause me any trouble at all, there will be no break for you and you do not need an explanation from me to know what will happen then. Do you understand?”
Yes, yes, I understand. There were multiple nods from the captive who found herself in a whole new predicament that required urgent attention. Now please let me go as I have something that I need to do.
“Ladies, guide our prisoner to the changing room so that she can model her new outfit for us.”
As the captive was guided to the doors by the two servants of the kidnapper, she almost stumbled over herself in the hurry to reach there so that she could be untied, get changed and obtain relief from her present torment, slight as it was. Once she was outside the storage room, the two women untied the ropes that bound her legs and wrists together and she opened the door, entered the room and closed the door behind her so that she would have some privacy as she changed in the small space. The one dull bulb provided enough light for her to see what she was doing, so she stripped off her clothes and put them in the bag that already contained her dress before putting on the new costume in a hurry because she was becoming desperate to visit the next room. When the prisoner had finished getting changed, she left the storage room, stood in front of the door to the toilet, turned the handle and pulled so that the door would open.
However, the door didn’t open and despite Cassidy’s hardest pull, her efforts to gain access were denied to her. You fiends, do you know what is going to happen if I don’t get in here? You’ve set this up!
At this point, Madam Sǐwáng and her two assistants had burst into laughter at Cassidy’s futile actions. “I cannot believe what I am seeing. The great Agent Cassandra who can get through all kinds of security systems is stopped by a toilet door? Have you forgotten that you are supposed to push the door open?”
Push the door open. My mum is going to laugh her head off when she is shown the video of this part. The cheeks on the captive’s face were turning as red as the paint on the toilet door when she pushed it open in order to enter the cubicle and do what was necessary…
The prisoner was relieved in more way than one as she left the small room, but she knew that her freedom from being tied up was going to be at an end so she stood still with her legs together and put her arms behind her back.
“Here we have the latest submissive fashion wear for captured spies as modelled by Agent Cassandra. Please note the strapless black French Maid dress with the white apron and the white multi-layers under the top of the very short skirt, with the white lace edgings at the hem, the neck and the short arms. Her black fishnet stockings are held up by a black garter belt along with white lace garters, and on her feet are black stiletto shoes. The over the elbow gloves have a white lace trim at the edge, as do the legs of her panties.”
A brown bag was brought over by the leader who took out a coil of jute rope which was wound ten times around the ankles of the captive before four cinches were applied with the ends tied off. Two more jute ropes bound the helpless lady’s legs together in the same manner, one binding her just below the knees, and the other positioned midway between above her knees and the tops of her stockings with the cord biting into her thighs.
A bamboo pole about three feet wide with a diameter of one and a half inches was lifted out of the bag and it was placed between Cassidy’s elbows and her back, with the two assistant pulling her forearms forward so that her arms mad a v-shape. Two lengths of jute cord were selected with each one lashed crosswise around one of her elbows and the pole so that they were locked into place with her upper arms forced behind her back. Each assistant was handed a coil of rope and they pulled her hands up to her shoulders before they wound the rope around her wrists and the top of her arms without any cinching which locked her arms into position. The accomplices took two more lengths of cord and one was tied around the captive’s chest and the pole so that the lady wouldn’t be able to move her arms back. Cassidy’s wrists were connected together with the second rope and she discovered that she was unable to even touch her face as her arms had become immobilised.
“One last thing to change, Maid Cassandra, and you can start your cleaning duties.” Madam Sǐwáng said as she took something out of the bag, while the other two ladies untied the wide and narrow cloth strips that held in the wad of material that prevented her from speaking. As soon as the cloth was extricated from inside her mouth by one of the two girls, she attempted to speak but a foot long piece of bamboo which was two inches wide was forced between her teeth. The two ends of a leather strap that had been threaded through the short pole were taken around her face to the back of her neck and buckled together so that the helpless woman would be unable to dislodge her new gag.
There’s something sweet and sticky on this thing in my mouth, and it seems as if it is honey. To the captive’s dismay, it was honey and her saliva glands became energised at the taste in her mouth with the result that liquid started to build up in her mouth. I don’t think that I’m going to be able to swallow all of this, and I can already feel it leaking out of the right side of my mouth.
“Oh, is poor Cassandra a bit upset at the fact that she is going to start drooling? Well, that is the least of your worries as you need to start dusting the concrete columns. If you do anything wrong, there will be a punishment for you.” The captor said as she picked up a large feather duster which was put into Cassidy’s right hand. “Do not drop it unless you want to be punished, and don’t forget to bend over and make sure that everyone gets a good view of your stocking tops and panties. Apparently you are becoming a major attraction on the internet, so don’t disappoint your audience.”
There’s no audience, but you are managing to keep the story very consistent and your behaviour has been professional so far. If it wasn’t for the error over the orphanage and the fake parents, I could have believed that this was real and that I was in great danger.
Cassidy knew that she would be punished if she didn’t obey her captor, so she shuffled over to the closest pillar and bent over as she started to dust it…
(To Be Continued.)
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### Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 4

Post by skybird137 » Thu Jul 10, 2014 8:06 am

Part 4
As the helpless woman ‘dusted’ the first column, she realised just how difficult it was to even move around the concrete in front of her as she couldn’t take steps like a normal maid could. The most she could move was an inch at a time as the ropes that bound her legs together provided very little movement, and she knew that hopping was out of the question. It would be hard enough trying to hold onto anything with these smooth gloves and the handle of the feather duster is not easy to grip. If I hop up and down, I’ll end up dropping the duster, and I have been warned that this will not be good for me. My arms are uncomfortable enough at this angle, but I’m glad that the ropes haven’t been cinched as the effect on my elbow joints, humorous, radius and ulna would be very unpleasant to say the least.
Once one half of the round pillar had been cleaned as far as the captive could reach up and down, she took her small and dainty steps around to the other side and continued in her fake cleaning duty with her almost having to contort her bound body so that she could reach as far as possible. After she had finished at this location, she looked over her shoulder to the place where she would have to go to next, and the captive wondered how long it would take in her present level of bondage.
For anyone else, it would just be a few seconds to walk over, but for me it’s going to be an epic journey seeing as I can only take little mincing steps from one place to another. I’ll have to do this though, as staying here will be regarded as disobedient. The bound maid turned around and started to make her very slow way towards the next column, but with nothing else to do she became aware of the build up of liquid inside her mouth which was due to the honey-coated bamboo gag that she was forced to wear. Having a two inch piece of tubing strapped into my mouth so that it is forcing my jaws wide apart is bad enough, but the honey has sent my glands into overdrive. Swallowing has become very difficult and I may be left with having to let the saliva flow out of my mouth, even though it will run down my chin and onto the expose part of my chest. It seems as if this whole setup is based on the idea of embarrassment and humiliation. Hey!
While Cassidy was preoccupied which the trouble that her gag was causing her, she didn’t notice one of the ‘schoolgirls’ walk up behind her and the first thing she knew what was happening was when she was pinched on her bottom. That’s going too far, I don’t like anyone doing that sort of thing to me! The other assistant walked up to the helpless lady and the captive squealed when her posterior was slapped. Leave my bottom alone. The bound woman actually looked indignant as the pair of accomplices giggled at what they had done, but the big surprise was the laughter from her captor.
“Oh Cassandra, I never expected such a amusing look on your face from such a little action.” Madam Sǐwáng said “I must admit you are full of surprises, but I never expected such a loss of composure such as the one that I have just witnessed. After all, French Maids always get their bottoms pinched or spanked, so you should have expected it. I think that the concept of getting rid of you was a premature idea, and after several days of playing here, I will arrange to take you with me as my permanent slave. After all what greater revenge could I hope for, but to have you helpless, bound and gagged, providing me with entertainment in whatever games that I decide to play for the rest of your life.”
Several days? I thought that this kidnapping game would be over by tonight. Just how long are you going to keep playing this game with me as the captive?
“There you go again, now you seem to be surprised by me holding you here. It is almost as if this has come as a shock to you.”
Please, I can’t remain here for this long, as I have to take care of the shop. You must be teasing me, as I doubt that my mother would allow me to be away from the shop for more than one day at this time of the year. This is all part of the game, it must be. You are applying psychological pressure on me in thinking that I will stay captive for some time.
Every little step the maid in bondage took brought her an inch closer to the next column, but every so often one of the two younger captors went up behind her and either pinched or spanked her bottom, with the captive voicing her disapproval as best she could through her soaked gag.
After what seemed to be hours, Cassidy reached the second pillar and she stepped close enough so that she was able to run her duster over it, but the saliva from her mouth had become a major source of irritation at this point. Oh great, now I’m a drool queen and I can’t do anything to stop it. Even though my hands are technically in front of me, the way that I am bound prevents me from being able to clean my face with my fingers. I just hope that this is the worst that you have planned for me and my ordeal will be over with at the end of the evening.
As the captive dusted the second column she noticed that more lights in the warehouse were switched on by one of the two companions to her captor, and as she looked up at the skylights she noticed that the light outside was starting to go dim. Have I been a prisoner in bondage for that long already? It won’t be too long before it’s night time and maybe they’ll let me go. Again it took some time for the bound woman to clean the pillar, but she decided to move around a bit at a time as she moved her feather duster up and down the structure. When the lady had finished with the second column, she looked up and saw that the skylights were black which showed her that night had fallen outside, but she was still helpless. This game has gone on far enough, you can’t be keeping it going to midnight?
Cassidy knew that there was nothing that she could do to alter her situation, so she turned around and headed for the third pillar along, and she was slower than before as the small steps were becoming more uncomfortable. A minute later, both of the younger ladies walked up behind her and she squealed at her embarrassment as both of her bottom cheeks were pinched at once.
How dare you? The helpless maid vented her feelings through her gagged mouth and gestured with her hands so that she could her displeasure at being treated in this humiliating manner. Her actions with her right hand proved to be a mistake though, as her grip on the duster was tenuous and it slipped in her hand, with it escaping her fingers and falling to the floor just a few seconds later.
“You should have remained calm and kept hold of that Cassandra, as you will be suffer for dropping that. Ladies, apply the first punishment to our disobedient servant.”
What are you going to do, spank me? That would be an embarrassment, but nothing more. Are you going to add some rope? I can see one of you girls carrying a coil, but I doubt that you can tie me up much more. One end of the jute cord was wrapped around the bonds that bound the lady’s legs just below the knees, and the other end was looped around the rope that connected her wrists together at the top of her chest before it was taken around her knees again. This was repeated twice more before one of the ladies pulled on the end so that the helpless lady was forced to bend over until her thighs were at a ninety degree angle to her body with the end tied off at her knees, while the other girl picked up the duster of the floor and put the handle in the left hand of the captive.
“Carry on with your work slave, and by the way my girls will entertain you very minute from now on.” Madam Sǐwáng said.”I must say that you are showing off your panties and stockings very well now.”
This is going to take far longer to get to the next column as I can’t even straighten up, plus there’s the increased chance of me falling over as I am unable to balance as well in my new restriction. I hate to think what you have planned for me next. Cassidy took greater care with every step that she took as she didn’t want to risk falling over as she had no way of cushioning the landing due to the restrictions of her bondage, and after every minute she had to suffer from the attentions of the two girls as they embarrassed her with a spank or a pinch.
As the helpless lady reached the third pillar she found it hard to stop the saliva from leaving her mouth because of the angle of her body and she could do nothing to stop the irritation as drop after drop fell from her chin. This is going to be even harder because I can only reach a small area because of this rope running from my knees to my chest, and I hope that you are satisfied with my work.
Working on next column was even harder with the lady doing her best to reach as high as possible but there wasn’t much she could reach, as stretching or bending over more was almost impossible seeing she was unable to straighten herself. Just as she was about to finish the last area that she was working on, she pressed too hard and the duster wormed its way out of her gloved hand.
Oh no, what are you going to do to me now? Why do both of you have a rope? Each of the girls stood either side of the helpless woman who started to whimper as they wound a rope around the cords that bound her wrists to her shoulders, and the cinches were pulled tight before the ends were tied off. This is really horrible, the bones in my arms and my elbow joints are strained by these cinches. No wonder that you didn’t apply them earlier, you wanted to use them on me as part of my punishment.
The duster was picked up and put in the right hand of the tormented captive who was suffering as a result of the applied ropes. “You still have work to do, slave. Carry on.” The Madam said.
How can you be so cruel? If these ropes were any tighter, I could have ended up with broken arms. Have you three gone crazy? I don’t think that my mother would approve of this. It seemed to the woman as if it took forever for her to reach the fourth column and even as she started to work on it, the poor lady dropped the duster again.
“Next punishment.” One of the two accomplices approached the struggling woman with a coil of cord and one end was bound to the rope around the captive’s ankles while the other end was taken around the bamboo pole behind her back. This rope was looped around her ankles before it was pulled so that she was forced to bend her knees more, and her body felt more strained than ever.
I’m bent even worse than before, and I don’t think that I will be able to stand up for long, let alone walk anywhere. The other assistant handed the duster back to Cassidy who tried her best to continue, although in her current predicament, she felt as if the item was going to fall out of her hands. It took her far longer to do the little work than she could manage, and once it was finished she turned around to look at the next place she would have to go to in order to carry on.
I can’t do it, I just can’t take any more! Cassidy tried to take a few more steps but it felt to her as if she was going to fall over and hurt herself in a bad way if she tried to reach the next pillar. Please, just stop this before I end up hurting myself. If I fall on my arms, I’ll probably end up breaking them as they are already at their limit. Come on, please help me!
“Oh dear, it looks as if our poor Cassandra has had her limit with this, girls.” Madam Sǐwáng said as she looked at her tablet. “To tell the truth, I never expected you to give in so easily, but perhaps I’ve been giving you too much credit or not enough to myself. Would you like a break, slave, no matter what it might cost?”
Please give me a break, please, I don’t want to fall over. Even though she didn’t know what the cost would be, Cassidy nodded in the hope that there would be some kind of relief from her current suffering.
“Okay ladies, get the whimpering Cassandra on her knees.” The captive was almost thankful when the two girls took hold of her placed her on her knees so that she could get some rest and not worry about falling over, but she wondered why one of the accomplices picked up a bamboo pole which was similar to the one which was used to lock her elbows in place, while the other untied the rope that bound her ankles to the pole at her elbows.
No, you can’t The second girl lifted Cassidy’s body up while her lower legs were still touching the ground and the second pole was slipped behind the knees of the helpless woman. The freed rope was wrapped around the ankles and thighs of the captive maid by one of the girls and pulled as tight as possible before the ends were tied together with the poor lady being made to suffer as a result of her new predicament.
My knees, they feel as though they are about to come apart! You have just changed one torment for another, although I don’t have to worry about falling. This must be the cost that Madam Sǐwáng mentioned. What are you doing now? One end of a short length of rope was tied to the buckle at the back of Cassidy’s neck with the other end looped around the elbow pole, and this was pulled tight until the head of the captive was forced back so that her neck was strained.
Once this rope was tied off, Madam Sǐwáng walked over to the captive. “You have become very popular now, Cassandra, and it seems that news of your capture has even made the national news. The people who are viewing your torment over the internet are even sending me suggestions on what to do next with you, but quite a few of them are disgusting to be honest.” After a few seconds, a smile appeared on the face of the captor. “However, one has just come in, and I must say that I like it. I didn’t plan for it, but I think that I will accommodate this viewer.”
What are you going to do to me?
(To Be Continued)
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### Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 5

Post by skybird137 » Tue Jul 15, 2014 9:30 am

Part 5
“They say that ‘Revenge is a dish best served cold.’ and there is nothing wrong with that. However, I feel that adding a side dish of humiliation and inviting the world to join in with the meal, makes it taste far more delicious. When the ropes binding your wrists together were tied to your ankles, there were quite a few people who said how much they enjoyed you having no other choice but to remain bent over so that you showed off your panties.”
You must be doing this as a trick to embarrass me. After all, mum has got you to kidnap me for my birthday and she would never tolerate you putting me on public display in a humiliating manner. This is just a trick to make me feel some discomfort. Even though Cassidy believed that the comments of Madam Sǐwáng were false and just a part of the game, it didn’t stop her cheeks from going red at the thought of other people seeing her in her present predicament.
“I do seem that I have provoked a reaction from my maid in bondage, even if her eyes indicate that she doesn’t think that I am telling the truth. That is surprising from you, Cassandra, as you know there would be no point in me lying about something like this. Oh, let me guess, you are still pretending to be this ‘Cassidy Bryce’ so as to try and make me feel that I have the wrong person. You can continue to play your little game where you are ignorant of me if you want, but I know who you are so it doesn’t make any difference to me. You will still go through the torments that I have devised for you, and nothing is going to stop that.”
This is going to stop at midnight I guess, you daren’t let it go on past that. After all, if I end up disappearing for too long, people will start asking questions. No, you are going to threaten me for a while, even to the point of preparing me for bed, then it will be called off.
“Bring two long coils of rope over here, my malevolent maidens. It is time that we put this idea to work.” Once the two collaborators had picked up the rope and walked over to Madam Sǐwáng, she held up the tablet to them so that they could look at the display and malicious smiles grew on their faces as they read the instructions. “Do you know what to do?”
“Yes, Madam Sǐwáng.” The assistants said in unison, which ended up causing a shiver to run down the spine of the captive as she knelt on the floor in a state of complete helplessness. As the two ladies approached Cassidy, she struggled in her bonds but the only visible cues were her hands moving about in circles as they tried to reach the knots that held her in place.
This is so rigid that my struggling is more like wriggling as I kneel here, but even these small movements make the aches in my bones and joints increase in intensity. I don’t know what is going to happen to me, but one thing is sure and that is my situation will become even more unpleasant. There was nothing else the captive could do except to look up as her tormentors approached, seeing as her gag was bound to the pole and the two ladies set to work tying the ropes to the immobilised woman. Several feet of trailing rope was left when the first assistant knotted one end of the cord to the part of the elbow pole that stuck out from her right side before the rope was taken behind her back with it tied to the other end of the pole. The ends of the rope were taken in front of the bound woman and the trailing end was tied in a non-slip knot to the rest of the rope so that it made a triangle with Cassidy’s body, although many feet of the rope was still loose. While this was happening, the other person bound the second rope to the pole behind the prisoner’s knees in the same manner, so that a rope triangle was made with a large amount of rope leading off from the apex. After the two ropes were added, the cord that attached the captive’s wrists to her knees were untied, which suggested that she was going to end up in a different position.
That seems to an awful waste of time as these ropes don’t seem to be doing anything to me. The ends of the ropes must have some relevance to what has been planned and you have picked them up so there must be more to this than just binding them to me. It was impossible for the defenceless woman to see what was going on behind her because she was unable to turn her head around, but she watched as the second assistant walked over to the closest pillar with the end of the rope that was attached to the knee poles. So you’re going to tie my knees to the pillar, which make no sense whatsoever as I cannot move an inch anyway. No, you can’t! NO!
The bound maid squirmed in her bonds and shouted through her gag as the accomplice moved a set of kitchen steps and used them so that she could reach the upper ring. After the rope was taken through the ring, the lady took the end down so that it was taken through the lower ring. The other assistant must be doing the same with the rope bound to my elbow pole, and I don’t like what is happening one little bit. The cords became taught as the women pulled on the ends of the ropes, and a feeling of dread grew inside the powerless woman as the realisation of her new predicament dawned on her.
No, you can’t do this to me! A scream escaped the gagged mouth of the captive as her position shifted, and her knees left the ground before her feet with her suspended above the ground before she was pulled about three feet into the air. You’ve hung me by my elbows and knees, you monsters, but why have you only taken me up to this height? You could have lifted me up until I would have been at the upper rings. This is horrible though, and I am stretched out with the strain increasing on my limbs.
The ends of the ropes were tied off to the lower rings as Madam Sǐwáng approached the tormented Cassidy and the bound maid trembled as her cheek was stroked by her captor. “You look so delightful and helpless, my captive Cassandra. I am so glad that I didn’t kill you immediately as this has been a wonderful day, and I hope that this will be the first of many to come.” She said before turning around and placing her posterior on the abdomen of the suspended woman.
Oh my God, you’re sitting on me! I’ve been become a hammock, a human hammock! You’ve not only humiliated me, but I’ve been dehumanised by being transformed into a piece of furniture!
“Thank you ladies, this is very comfortable. It was very kind of the person to send us this idea, and I hope that we end up with some more contributions before the next few days are over. If you two could each pull up a chair, we should discuss what is going to happen and whether we should make any alterations.”
Each of the two collaborators walked over to behind the curtains, picking up a basic wooden chair and dragged it over to in front of Madam Sǐwáng before sitting down so that they faced her. “This is what we shall do.” The captor said, and everything afterward was intelligible to the helpless maid as the three women started to speak in Mandarin, with only the disturbing laughter letting the captive know that it was unpleasant.
Why are they speaking in a language that I cannot understand? After all, they are bound to stop this sometime tonight, so that providing a graphic description in English of what they are planning would have been far more effective if they wanted to scare me. As this thought ran through the mind of the lady, another one developed and this made her fearful of what was to come. OMG, what if Laura was looking for a group to provide a kidnapping adventure for my birthday and these three offered their services? These three may be unbalanced and ended up creating a scenario in their heads so that in their eyes, I’m actually this ‘Cassandra’. The orphanage and my medical condition are major secrets, so they must have got this information from my mother, as this trio couldn’t have got it from anywhere else. They could do anything they want with me though, as I can’t go to the police once I’m freed as mum would be complicit in the kidnapping. Wait, I’m just scaring myself here, and perhaps this is what they want to happen. I need to calm down and remember that they will let me go soon.
This train of thought was derailed when a rumbling sound escaped from Cassidy’s stomach, and the lady was reminded about just how hungry and thirsty she had become during her captivity.
“I hear that Cassandra needs feeding, my girls. Would you like to cook something for me while I prepare my enslaved agent for the meal?” Madam Sǐwáng said, and she stood up while her two attendants nodded in response. “Go and make us a nice meal, and bring in a bottle of water with a straw.” The two ladies exited the warehouse area while the leader walked over to one of the pillars, untying the rope and lifting the captive up by her knees before rebinding the cord. The rope that was attached to the elbows of the helpless lady was adjusted in the same manner which left the prisoner almost five feet in the air, before the cord that bound her gag to the elbow pole was removed.
At least my neck isn’t strained anymore, and I am able to move my head around. What are you doing now? No! Cassidy felt the hands of her captor against her bottom for a moment as pressure pushed the lady up so that her body was straight before she was turned over so that she was suspended in a prone position. My hips feel like they are going to be torn apart now that I am stuck like this, this is much worse than lying on my back.
“Now listen, slave. Your gag is going to be removed so that you will be able to eat and drink, as I would never be so low as to deprive someone in this manner. Be warned that if you speak, your meal will be over and you will have to face the consequences of your decision. Do you understand?”
Why don’t you just free me and bring an end to this? It would be much easier, but maybe you want to ensure that I have the experience of being fed as a captive. There was a nod from Cassidy as she had no intention of going hungry or thirsty, and she didn’t want to put this claim to the test. After a little while, the two companions returned with a large bowl of cooked oriental food along with a bottle of water with a straw sticking out of the top, and Madam Sǐwáng unbuckled the straps of the gag before pulling it away from the powerless Cassidy.
The leader was handed the bowl along with a pair of chopsticks and she stood in front of her prisoner, before picking up a morsel with the implements and holding it up to Cassidy’s face. “Eat.” The bound maid lowered her head and gripped the piece of food between her teeth before she moved it into her mouth, so that it could be chewed and swallowed. The bottle was placed before her by one of the assistants and the lady held the end of the straw between her lips, so that she was able to take a sip of the water. This went on until all of the food in the bowl was eaten with Madam Sǐwáng taking her share, and the empty bowl was handed back to one of the assistants.
“Put these back and get the new items, ladies.” The woman said as she picked up the bamboo gag while the two girls walked out of the area. “Open wide, slave.” Knowing that disobedience would put her in an even worse situation, Cassidy decided to open her mouth so that the tube could be placed between her teeth. The buckles were again taken around to the back of her neck and buckled together, and she lifted her head up to see that one of the ladies was carrying what appeared to be a dish shaped barbeque grill with three legs, while the second held a large plastic bag in her hand.
“Put that over here, my girls. I think that we should have a little campfire before bedtime.” Madam Sǐwáng pointed to a spot four feet to the left of the suspended woman and the assistant put the grill down at that point, with the other putting the bag beside it. A small amount of liquid was poured into the dish, a match was lit, and this was tossed into the dish with a whoosh sound being made as the fuel ignited.
“Oh don’t worry, I’m not going to set fire to you, I want to keep you in one piece. It’s just that I want to do a little extra cooking before bedtime. Let’s start to add the ingredients.”
Cassidy’s watched what the girl did as the black bag was opened, but her eyes opened to their widest extent as she saw the first item that was pulled out of the bag. That’s my dress! That’s the dress that Laura gave to me as a present for last year and I was wearing it this morning. NO! More screams were emitted by the shocked woman as the girl lifted up the dress and dropped it into the flames that rose and danced in the dish. That was an expensive item of clothing. What do you lot think that you are doing? My Shoes! The poor lady was shocked by the scene in front of her as her stiletto heels ended up in the fire, and this was followed by the remainder of her clothing that she had put in the bag. This can’t be happening, it just can’t, you’ve just burnt all of my clothes.
“Surely you are not surprised as what I have done, Cassandra? After all, you will no longer need these as your will be wearing what I decide from now on.”
Mum is going to be furious at me for ruining her presents.
“I think that it has been a long day for my slave, and she will need to have some rest before she continues with her duties in the morning. Slave Cassandra, you will get changed for bed and have a bathroom break once we lower you down and untie you. If there is any trouble from you, you will go to bed without wearing any clothes, and I will remind you that the world is watching so that they will see you bound and naked.”
Knockoffs! Oh that is such a relief, you really had me fooled for a minute by making me think that these knockoffs were my clothing. I ended up falling for it as well, but I managed to work out what trick you were playing on me.
The prisoner rested as best she could as she was lowered to the ground by the accomplices of her captor, and the rope that bound her thighs to her ankles was removed along with the two cords that had suspended her, before she was helped to her feet so that she could hop over to the changing room…
(To Be Continued.)
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### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 5

Post by Plueschbabycd » Tue Jul 15, 2014 11:45 am

Hallo,
I hope for Cassidy really that only a game. She find out that is no game she will really collapsing that shock get never healed again. I even do not know what Madam Sǐwáng make if find out really she had the wrong person.
Andrew
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### Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 6

Post by skybird137 » Sun Jul 20, 2014 12:21 pm

Part 6
I suppose that this game is going to be over soon, and I’m sure that my birthday party is going to happen before too long. That must be why they have some of the warehouse partitioned off with white sheets, to make sure that I cannot see the party items. This last part must be about getting me back into my proper clothes so that I can be prepared.
Moving back to the two rooms took a little while as the bound Cassidy was stiff after being held in suspension by her captors, and she found it difficult to keep her balance as she took her little hops, but she was held on each side by the accomplices of Madam Sǐwáng. I must say that this has been quite an adventure, but I am glad that it will be over soon as I feel as I have been fed through a mangle with these bondage positions. Perhaps I can contact this trio again for another adventure, sometime.
“Slave Cassandra, things will be done a little different this time. After we untie you from your ropes, you are to take your break before you get changed.” The Madam said. “The gag will remain in place. Do you understand?”
A single nod from the captive showed that she comprehended the command and that she would follow the instructions. If I end up disobeying them now, I could end up having to pay an extra penalty and that is something that I do not want, as you will tie me up even tighter than before.There was a touch against Cassidy’s thighs which caused her to look down, and she noticed that the cord there was being removed by one of the assistants while the rope just below her knees was untied by the other. Once this was done, the two girls concentrated on removing the complicated bonds that held her arms in place and the prisoner felt relieved when her arms were no longer strained by the bamboo pole. When the arm ropes were removed, one of the ladies untied the ropes that bound her ankles together so that she no longer had to hop.
I’m probably going to take a week to recover from all of this, and I’ll need a nice long bath in the morning. Going to the shop might be a problem with all of these rope marks on my skin, although maybe I’ll just have to wear long sleeved tops and trousers until they disappear. Now to use the toilet, and I doubt that I will get another break until the morning. The door was pushed open with the captive entering the cubicle and doing what she had to, before exiting so that she could go to the next room and remove the costume that she had been forced to wear for so long. After the woman had shut the door to the changing room, she noticed that an empty black bag was waiting for her, along with a blue bag which seemed to have clothing in it.
This must be my outfit for the party. It didn’t take long for the prisoner to remove the French Maid uniform and put it in the black bag, but she was surprised when she opened the blue bag and discovered what her new set of clothing consisted of. OMG, I can’t wear put this on, everyone will be laughing at me. There is nothing else set out for me though, which means that I have no other choice. It doesn’t reveal anything at all, but I’m not sure that it would be the sort of outfit that anyone would ever wear to a party. Cassidy couldn’t help but blush as she changed into her new clothing which was all turquoise, but even though it didn’t expose any more of her than the French Maid outfit she felt on an emotional level that this left her far more vulnerable. Now I have to go back outside and be seen by the others in this.
She opened the door and stood in front of the trio of captors as they took in the sight of her in the new clothing. The main item of clothing was a sleeveless, mid-thigh length opaque turquoise satin nightie with two thin straps that ran over her shoulders and her modesty ensured with a pair of ladies briefs which were the same colour and material. A pair of thigh high stockings completed the ensemble, with her nightie only just reaching to the top of the stockings so that she showed a flash of her bare thighs when she walked.
“I must admit that this looks very good on you, slave. Now, close your eyes so that you can be blindfolded, and we will guide you to the next location. Madam Sǐwáng said. “We want to keep the next part to be a surprise for you.”
I knew it! It’s all going to be over now, and there’s going to be a wonderful party set out once I open my eyes. After a moment, the captive closed her eyes and she felt the pressure of material against her back before the ends were tied together at the back of her head. You will have to lead me to where we are going now. Cassidy put her arms out in the hope that someone would take hold of her hands, so that she could be guided by the others as to where she needed to go for the party. A hand took each of hers and she took one small step at a time in her stocking feet, with the two ladies causing her to turn left or right as she moved towards her new destination. This should be well worth the wait but I wonder if I’m going to be tied up for the party, as I am still gagged with this piece of bamboo.
“Stop here, slave Cassandra. We need to do something before we continue with the next part.” Her hands were released and the prisoner let her arms fall to her sides as she listened to the sound of cloth sheets being moved and folded up.
They must be removing the sheets that have partitioned part of this warehouse off, so I will see what has been set out for me. The only thing missing is someone shouting out “surprise!”. There was a touch at the back of her head and the knot that bound the blindfold over her eyes was untied with the strip of cloth pulled away from her face.”
“You can look now, slave.” Madam Sǐwáng said, so the birthday girl opened her eyes to take in the view:
No, for the love of- NO! Cassidy was stunned by what she saw in front of her as she trembled, and she felt as if she was going to faint with her almost disbelieving the situation. There’s no birthday setup at all! It’s a large brass bed with a mattress, and there is nothing else to be seen. You can’t be keeping me here overnight, you just can’t!
“You almost look as if you were expecting something else, Cassandra. The next thing for you to do is get on the bed and point your arms and legs at the corners so that we can restrain you for the night. You must have known that this was going to happen.”
This can’t be happening, oh please, this just can’t be happening. If it is, then it means that there is no birthday party and that I’ve actually been kidnapped. No, this isn’t real!
“Get on the bed, Cassandra, my patience is bountiful but you are starting to test it a little.”
I have to get out of here right now. I have to try and get to the door that they have used to enter and exit this part of the building. It is my only chance. it was at this moment that the reality of Cassidy’s situation removed all of her courage, and she turned and ran for the door, in the hope that she could reach it before the others could catch her.
“I see that Cassandra has decided to offer us some late night extra entertainment, so go after her.” Madam Sǐwáng said “I was going to just tie you to the bed in a gentle spread eagle, but this will earn you a much more interesting position.”
It only took a few seconds for the fleeing woman to reach the door, but she discovered to her horror that it was locked, which meant that there was nowhere else she could escape to. I should have known that they would have made sure that this was locked, and now I’m going to suffer an even worse fate as a result. although Cassidy did her best to avoid the two assistants, it wasn’t long before one of them managed to catch up with her and hold her down by her legs before the other one took hold of her by her hair. Please, just let me go.
“I wouldn’t struggle now, unless you want to lose more than a few locks of your hair, as my companions have very good grip.” Madam Sǐwáng said as she carried a bag over to the struggling captive. “Does anyone have any ideas about how to punish the bad lady?” There was a begging sound from the woman as the madam took a coil of white rope out of the bag and used it to bind the ankles of the prisoner together so that the assistant was free to seize Cassidy’s hands. “Perhaps a strict elbow tie would teach you a lesson about not being disobedient.” The assistant took the hands of the captive and placed them so that they were palm to palm while Madam Sǐwáng took a length of cord and wrapped it ten times around the prisoner’s wrists with four cinches before she knotted the ends together. A moment later, Cassidy’s elbows were pulled together by the accomplice while the leader looped a rope eight times around her arms above her elbows, with the three cinches pulling the rope so tight that her elbows were touching.
My shoulders, you’re straining my shoulders! Each end of a short length of rope was bound to the ankles of the captive, so that she would only be able to move her feet about eighteen inches apart. Please, you can’t take me to that bed, you can’t keep me as a kidnap victim!
“Lift her up to her feet, girls.” The leader said and she smiled as the terrified captive was picked up and placed in to a standing position in front of her. “You are going to bed, and there is nothing you can do about it. One of my ladies will hold you by your hair, and if you try to run, she will just pull on it as hard as possible. Now, walk over to the bed.”
I have no choice, if I don’t obey you, I will be made to suffer and I don’t want my hair pulled out. Cassidy took small hobbled steps over to the bed, and she was conscious at all times that someone held her hair in a grip that felt as if it was in an iron vice. Please don’t torture me. Madam Sǐwáng walked over to the bed and looked at her tablet while the second lady carried over the bag full of restraint equipment.
“Put her on the bed in a prone position so that she can be placed in a hogtie.”
Don’t think that I will make this easy for you. The moment that the helpless Cassidy was put on the bed by the two ladies with the ankle rope removed, she started to struggle and buck for all she was worth in order to make it difficult for anyone to tie her further.
“Ah, someone has just sent us a very good idea.” Madam Sǐwáng said, lifting her head up and looking at her two assistants. “We should tie her ankles at a ninety degree angle and hogtie her that way, as it will restrict her movement. Okay ladies, take hold of a leg each and put them at an angle with her ankles crossed.”
Even though the captive did her best to fight back, within a few seconds both of her legs were bent at the knees which were wide apart and her right ankle was placed above her left. A length of rope was selected by the lady in charge and it was wrapped ten times in a horizontal and vertical way around the prisoner’s ankles before four cinches pulled the rope tight so her ankles were locked into position.
I don’t think that I can move my legs now that they are like this.
“It seems that our viewers are full of ideas tonight. This person is saying that we shouldn’t tie her ankles to her wrists, but to her elbows instead. Plus, we should make it as strict as possible. Oh, our technical expert says that the device is ready, so could you bring it in, Kǎodǎ? Kǒngbù can stay and help me.” One of the assistants walked over to the door and exited the room while Madam Sǐwáng tied one end of a length of rope to the captive’s elbow bonds before looping it around her ankles and back around her elbows. This was repeated two more times before Kǒngbù began to pull on the other end of the rope, and the helpless lady felt the strain grow in the joints of her arms and legs.
I should have just got on the bed when Madam Sǐwáng ordered it. Oh no! There was a shriek from the captive as the hogtie became so tight that it was forcing her back to arch, and she was scared that they would make it even tighter. I won’t be able to do anything like this, why did I try to run? The rope was secured, but there was still about five feet trailing from the elbows
“I think that we can put this to good use.” Madam Sǐwáng said as she consulted her tablet. “It seems that we are getting some very good ideas from the audience. Let’s turn her over onto her back as this will make it worse for her.” All the captive could do was make pleading noises through her gag, as her captors took hold of her and rolled her over so that she was lying on her back.
I’m lying on my arms! Please, have some mercy on me! The trailing end of the rope that held the prisoner in an extreme hogtie was taken to the top of the brass bed and tied to one of the bars so that it would help to keep the helpless woman in place, before ends of two other ropes were tied to her knees with the other ends secured to the bottom corner posts of the beds. Even if I wasn’t hogtied, I wouldn’t be able to move an inch with these three ropes holding me.
“Oh look, Kǎodǎ is back with the equipment.” Cassidy looked to her left as the lady wheeled an enclosed metal cabinet close to the bed, with a camera and monitor on the top, and the prisoner was horrified when she saw her own face on the screen.
I am being recorded, and there are messages appearing at the bottom of the screen. What is that? “T313: YOU SHOULD USE YOUR BIGGEST BALL-GAG ON HER AS PART OF THE PUNISHMENT.” Oh no, there actually are people watching us and giving you ideas!
“That is a good idea, thank you, T313.” Madam Sǐwáng said as she reached into the bag, picking up a large blue ball-gag while Kǒngbù picked up a second camera with a tripod which was placed at the bottom of the bed, and the monitor started to show the views from both cameras. The assistant altered the zoom of the camera until Cassidy’s body took up most of the viewing area. “You can stay quiet and keep your mouth open, or you can suffer even more. It is your choice.”
I’ll do whatever you want, just don’t make things worse. As soon as the bit-gag was undone, the tormented captive opened her mouth as wide as possible so that the large blue ball could be forced between her lips before the straps were buckled together at the back of her neck. This is even worse than the bit-gag as it really forces my mouth open, and I can feel the saliva building up in me already.
There were more messages appearing on the screen, most of which thanked Madam Sǐwáng for forcing Cassidy to accept the gag, but one of the lines of text caused the prisoner to shriek through her new gag.
No! You can’t ask her to do that to me in front of all of you!
(To Be Continued.)
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### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 6

Post by Mister Mistoffelees » Mon Jul 21, 2014 12:52 pm

I hope Cassidy at least gets the DVD of all these doings. She surely deserves it for putting up with Madame...
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### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 6

Post by skybird137 » Mon Jul 21, 2014 12:58 pm

Well, getting a DVD will be the last thing on her mind right now. I think that staying in one piece will be her number one priority, if that is even possible...

### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 6

Post by Plueschbabycd » Mon Jul 21, 2014 2:16 pm

Hallo, if is not fake till now the best final would that other Cassandra rescuer her she at least become acquainted how is person that she was mistake for.
Andrew
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### Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 7

Post by skybird137 » Tue Jul 22, 2014 11:27 am

Part 7
B497: THE VIEW OF YOUR CAPTIVE’S THIGHS AND STOCKING TOPS IS VERY NICE, AND THE CLOSE UP OF YOUR CAPTIVE’S FACE REALLY SHOWS OFF HER EXPRESSIONS. I WOULD LIKE TO MAKE A SUGGESTION THOUGH. PERHAPS YOU SHOULD PULL THE HEM OF CASSANDRA’S NIGHTDRESS UP SO THAT SHE FEELS A LITTLE MORE ‘EXPOSED’
“Why thank you, B497. That is a wonderful idea. Ladies, this is why I didn’t strip Cassandra naked when we had captured her, as once you have done that there is nothing else to do.” Madam Sǐwáng said. Leave her clothed though, and you can embarrass her in all manner of ways.”
No, you can’t possibly think of doing this to me! Cassidy shook her head on the bed, but she watched the screen and cried out through her gag as the madam went to the side of the brass bed.
“Sometimes, less is more. This is an example of what that expression means, girls.” The woman said, taking her time in reaching out for the hem of the captive’s garment so that the torment of the helpless lady would be prolonged as she stared at the monitor. “Never be in a rush with any kind of torment, and take even longer before you inflict it, as the anticipation will add to the psychological suffering.” After a few more seconds had passed, the leader took hold of the end of the nightdress with her hands and pulled it up the thighs of the prisoner at a rate which was almost imperceptible.
Please stop it, don’t treat me like this.
“If you notice the expression on Cassandra’s face, it is clear that she is horrified by what I am doing to her. The fact that she cannot do anything to stop me just makes it worse for our prisoner.” More and more bare flesh at the top of the thighs was exposed as the cloth was moved, and there came a point where the prisoner’s panties were visible to the camera at the foot of the bed.
You are forcing me to flash my briefs to the entire world. As the helpless woman viewed the act of exposure that was forced on her by her captor, her cheeks went bright red with her face seeming to show both shock and shame which reflected the internal feeling of humiliation. Just how much of me are you going to show to the people watching this?
The hem of the soft garment was pulled up three more inches which ensured a good view for the camera before the woman released her hold on the material. “You can pull your nightie back down at any time if you wish, Cassandra.”
I can’t move an inch, how on earth am I going to preserve my modesty in this position.
“Oh dear, poor Cassandra is showing herself off to everyone who can see her.” Madam Sǐwáng said. “The irony is that most of the ladies that are getting a suntan on a beach at this moment are wearing far less and are even more exposed. The amount of exposure is irrelevant when it comes to humiliation, which can sound a bit odd to some people.”
B497: THANK YOU MADAM SǏWÁNG, THE SUFFERING ON YOUR PRISONER’S FACE AT THIS TREATMENT HAS BEEN DELIGHTFUL, AND I LOVE THE FACT THAT SHE IS FORCIBLY EXPOSED.
“Your thanks is appreciated B497, and I can see that others are showing their approval as well. Part of the effect is not down to the amount of area covered, but the type of clothing because a bikini is meant for public wear, while a nightdress means something more private and intimate. Also, the exposure is against the will of our helpless Cassandra, and this is what affects her mind the most. She was just as much on show when she was forced to bend over while cleaning in her French Maid outfit, but this feels worse to her.”
I can’t continue to look at myself like this, at least you don’t control my head. Cassidy turned her head to the right so that she didn’t have to look at the monitor which was a constant reminder of just how she was being treated by her captor.
“Yes H025, I think that we will have to make sure that the bad agent is made to watch herself.” Madam Sǐwáng said, taking a roll of strong white wine along with a knife out of the bag. “Kǎodǎ, use this string and the knife to secure the naughty captive’s head so that she is forced to look at the monitor.”
No, please just let me rest. Kǎodǎ cut two long pieces of string off the roll, and one of the ends were tied to each of the metal rings that were attached to the gag on either side of the helpless lady’s face. The other ends of the two lengths were looped around the bed on the left side, and the captive was forced to turn her head back to the left before the string was tightened and tied off, so that the prisoner was forced to stare at the screen. You monsters, you’re forcing me to look at myself.
H025: IF YOU FROGTIE THE CAPTIVE, YOU MAY PUT EVEN MORE STRAIN ON HER LEGS AND KNEES.
“That is a very good idea, and it will add more torment because it will emphasise the present view. Kǎodǎ, Kǒngbù get some rope and put this into effect as we must keep the viewers happy.” Each of the accomplices reached into the bag and selected a length of rope before moving to opposite sides of the bed, so that they could apply the new bonds to the prisoner. Kǎodǎ started on Cassidy’s right leg by wrapping twelve loops taken around her thigh and ankle, with ten tight cinches added so that the helpless woman’s legs were put under strain, while Kǒngbù copied the procedure with the left leg.
Is there any part of my body that isn’t placed under strain and aching tonight? I won’t be able to get any sleep like this. Why don’t you just stick me on a rack. Even thought the tormented lady tried to put on a brave face, a whimpering sound managed to escape from her gagged mouth.
D623: OH DEAR, IT SEEMS THAT OUR BRAVE SECRET AGENT HAS GONE ALL WIMPY. I WOULD HAVE THOUGHT THAT SHE WOULD HAVE BEEN A LOT TOUGHER.
“It is part of Cassandra’s cover, as she is still pretending to be this Cassidy Bryce girl.” Madam Sǐwáng said “To be honest, I thought that the Intelligence Service would have avoided any similarities between Cassandra Blake and Cassidy Bryce. Why, even the first names are too close together.
I am Cassidy Bryce, it’s obvious that you are delusional about this fictional character called Cassandra Blake. You even got what happened at the orphanage wrong, as I was rescued from the fire by my adoptive mother. I can only think that you have a grudge against someone who looks a little like me and you found me instead. You have created a fictional situation so that I have ended up becoming this other woman. Perhaps I can convince you that I am not this Cassandra Blake and then you can let me go.
L287: DID YOU RECORD THE SHORT NEWS SEGMENT FOR OUR PRISONER TO HEAR? SHE IS A WORLDWIDE SENSATION AFTER ALL, AFTER BEING IN THE SHADOWS FOR SO LONG.
“I did L287, and I think that it is time that she heard it.” Madam Sǐwáng said, picking up her tablet and selecting an icon that was at the top of the screen. There was silence for a few seconds before the recording started:
“The main news story of the night is the kidnapping of a woman who is claimed to be an agent called ‘Cassandra Blake’ by her abductor. The kidnapper, who says she is a woman by the name of Madam Sǐwáng said that she took the agent prisoner at lunchtime in revenge for actions taken against her. In a bizarre move, the abductee is actually being filmed so that the stream can be put on the internet, with her being tormented and humiliated by her captors. We contacted the Canadian Security Intelligence Service for information about Cassandra Blake, but we only received the following statement.”
“We will not confirm or deny the existence of a Cassandra Blake, and we will not discuss anything about the presumed kidnapping of an individual who is claimed to be a woman of that name.”
“There has been another twist in the last hour, with a woman called Laura Bryce wanting to speak to reporters:”
“What are they doing to my Cassidy? She’s been kidnapped and you are all calling her Cassandra, when she’s my daughter Cassidy. Why isn’t anyone doing anything? She isn’t some agent, she’s in charge of a store. I don’t know who this Madam Sǐwáng is, but she’s got the wrong woman. Please, just let my daughter go.”
“Just after Laura Bryce spoke to reporters concerning the present matter, a large black limousine stopped and several black suited men spoke to her before helping her into the vehicle, with one of them addressing the reporters:”
“Miss Bryce has nothing more to say on this matter.”
“The individual did not answer any questions by the reporters as he entered the vehicle, and the car sped away within a few seconds. Is this woman Cassandra Blake, an agent of the CSIS, is she a hapless store lady by the name of Cassidy Bryce, or just some random victim caught up in a sick game? However the big question is what is going to happen to the victim? Is she-.“
The recording stopped as Madam Sǐwáng pressed the icon on the tablet for a second time. “I do not want you to listen to the next part, as you may find it a little uncomfortable.”
Mum, that was you on the news report, I’m so sorry that I put you through all of this. I should never have gone to that building.
“I must say that your fake mother was quite convincing on the news tonight, and for a moment I thought that I might have kidnapped the wrong person.” The lady said. “However, your intelligence agency did ruin it by turning up and taking her away. It is a pity as I wanted to hear what else she had to say. Please don’t tell me that you are still trying to pretend that you are a poor little shopkeeper who has been captured by mistake.”
Cassidy shivered as she felt the right hand of her captor caress her hair, but she nodded in the hope that her captor will believe her and let her go free. I haven’t done anything to you, so you will have no reason to keep me here.
“Why don’t you give up, Cassandra. Even your own people have given the game away.”
D027: JUST SUPPOSE FOR THE SAKE OF ARGUMENT, WHAT IF A MISTAKE HAS BEEN MADE AND THIS IS NOT CASSANDRA BLAKE?
“This is Cassandra Blake as the agents who worked out her cover were so lazy that they were negligent, but I will answer your question. If this was some poor innocent lady who has been questioned by mistake, then I have no more reason to keep her here.”
Oh great, you’ll let me go then. What are you doing? There was a yelp from the helpless lady as her abductor put her right hand around the bound woman’s throat.
D027: SO YOU WILL FREE HER THEN?
“I will free her, but as seeing that she would have caused me disappointment, I would free her from life itself. After all, I would not want her misery to continue because she has suffered so much by my hand, anyway.”
OMG, if I convince you that I am not the person that you want, then I will end up dead! Because of your state of mind, you will want revenge on me for destroying your illusion, so if I am to have any chance of survival, I will have to pretend to be Cassandra Blake. I just hope that someone finds me in time.
“Anyway Cassandra, me and my two hench-ladies are off to get some rest. I will see you in the morning for some more entertainment at your expense. I would wish you sweet dreams, but I doubt that you will sleep at all in your present state of bondage. If you want to pass the time you can always look at the screen and read the comments.”
For the love of- please don’t leave me like this, please have mercy on me!
“Begging, Cassandra? Oh, your standards have really fallen since last time we met. I remember when you would rather die than beg, but maybe it is because I have been more effective with tormenting you than I realised. Goodnight, slave.” Madam Sǐwáng turned around and walked away with her two companions following her, and the helpless prisoner listened as a door opened and closed.
I’m stuck here, I’m helpless and immobilised and I’m going to stay like this all night long…
Any rest was impossible for the captive, even though she closed her eyes so she ended up looking at the monitor as even reading the unpleasant comments was a way of passing the time.
S515: HOLD
What was that? Just one word? After several more texts by various people there was a second line.
S515: ON
S515: CASSIDY
Is there a message forming?
S515: I
S515: WILL
S515: FIND
S515: YOU
You are hiding single words against a flood of other messages. OMG, someone knows that it is me, and is looking for me!
S515: WATCH
S515: FOR
S515: MORE
S515: MESSAGES
Who is this S515? I almost looks as if someone is trying to make up a word with the username.
S515: SHE
S515: WILL
S515: NOT
S515: WIN
I just hope that this isn’t another of Madam Sǐwáng’s tricks. She would do something like this to break me further.
S515: GOT
S515: TO
S515: GO
S515: GOODBYE
No, please don’t go! I’ll be alone again! Although the prisoner looked at the screen, there were no more entries by S515…
Cassidy didn’t how long she had been left alone in her position of torment, and she ended up ignoring the footsteps that approached her until the two assistants walked into her limited field of view.
“Madam Sǐwáng instructed us to change your position to one that will allow you to sleep for the rest of the night.” Kǒngbù said. “Please note that if you cause us any trouble then we will tie you up in a way that will make you beg to be bound like this. Do you understand?”
I just want to get some rest, I won’t fight you. A nod from the captive indicated that she was willing to cooperate with her captors and Kǎodǎ removed the two pieces of string that kept her head turned to the right. It is such a relief to turn my head around again, thank you. The frogtie ropes were removed from her thighs and ankles before the cords that connected her knees to the corners of the bed were untied along with the end of the rope that was tied to the head of the bed. Both of the ladies took hold of the immobile prisoner so that it would be easier to roll her into a face down position, and it only took a few moments for the hogtie rope to be removed which brought relief to the captive as her back was no longer arched.
That feels so good, but I know that I am not going to be freed. After a few seconds the prisoner felt the loosening of the cords around her elbows, before her wrists were freed from the rope that bound them together and she was rolled over so that she was on her back again with her arms in front of her.
“Place your arms in the air with your hands together.” Kǎodǎ said.
I know that my relative freedom would only be for a few seconds. Cassidy held her arms up in the air as instructed with Kǎodǎ binding her wrists while Kǒngbù tied her elbows together so that they touched. Each rope was wrapped around eight times with three cinches added which tightened the rope so that it pressed into the captive’s skin with the ends tied together.
Even though this is strict, it will be far more comfortable than with my arms bound behind my back. What is Kǒngbù doing with that bamboo pole? Are you going to use it as part of my bondage? While the pole was being picked up, Kǎodǎ took hold of the captive’s feet so that they were lifted into the air before taking her arms and lying them between her thighs. Kǒngbù placed the pole at the back of the captive’s knees before Kǎodǎ hooked the prisoner’s arms around the pole so that her elbows pressed against it from the other side. My limbs are wrapped around the pole, but I can unravel myself whenever I want to though.
“It is time to make our slave more secure.” Kǒngbù said as she tied one end of a piece of rope to the wrists of the helpless woman, before taking the other end up to the head of the bed and attaching it to the top horizontal bar. While this was happening, Kǎodǎ bound one end of a cord to Cassidy’s ankles, with the free part looped around the upper bar at the foot of the bed where it was tied with a secure knot.
I’m on my back and just as stuck as before, but at least it’s much better than before. What are you two ladies giggling at? Oh no! There was a reddening of the captive’s cheeks as she discovered that her panty clad bottom almost filled the part of the monitor that relayed the image from the camera at the foot of the bed. This is even worse than before!
“It seems that our prisoner has discovered that she is providing the world with a top rate view of her panties.” Kǒngbù said. “Her expression is priceless.”
“We should leave her to get some rest though, because she will not be any fun if she is tired out.” Kǎodǎ said. “Let’s go and get some rest ourselves.”
Cassidy watched the two ladies as they left the room with them closing the door behind them, and even though her position was awkward, her state of exhaustion caused her to fall asleep…
(To Be Continued)
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### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 7

Post by Plueschbabycd » Tue Jul 22, 2014 1:15 pm

Nice part, I hope if there real a other than she find Cassidy fast.
Andrew
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### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 7

Post by Vivi's Slavegirl » Wed Jul 23, 2014 4:51 pm

Poor Cassidy
I wonder what her mother will have to go through to get her back

### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 7

Post by skybird137 » Wed Jul 23, 2014 10:52 pm

There's nothing that Cassidy's mother can do about the situation.
Madam Sǐwáng isn't after any kind of ransom, after all.

### Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 8

Post by skybird137 » Sun Jul 27, 2014 12:02 pm

Part 8
On any normal morning Cassidy would be woken up to the soft sound on her radio alarm, and she would rest in her waking reverie for a little while before getting up so that she could start the day. It was for this reason that her alarm was even set to a time so that she could enjoy this moment of peace without having to do anything but lie back and enjoy the start of the day. However, the start of this day was anything but normal for the lady, and even abnormal didn’t do her situation any justice at all, as that only meant something that was not normal. Her moment of reverie lasted less than a second as she noticed the unpleasant taste rubber in her mouth, which she realised came from a large ball that was holding her jaws so far apart that they were aching.
Where the hell am I? What has happened to me? The peace and calm that lasted for a moment was replaced by a state of terror and sheer panic as she screamed out through her gag, while she struggled in an uncontrolled manner on the bed with her heart racing like never before due to her fear. I’ve been tied up with rope, and there’s a huge gag stuck in my mouth. Someone must have broken into the house while we were asleep last night and tied me up like this. What has happened to my mother? It took a few more seconds for the helpless woman to remember what had happened to her on the previous day, and she attempted to calm down as she looked at the monitor to the left of her bed. I wonder how long it will be before Madam Sǐwáng will come in along with Kǎodǎ and Kǒngbù so that they can play their games at my expense. Here are the messages from the people watching, congratulating me for putting on a good show, but it seems that they are not sure that this is real. Wait, you are back, and you are printing the words mixed up with the other messages!
S515: GOOD
S515: MORNING
At least I have one friend out there who is willing to communicate with me, while I remain abducted. Good morning sis, sorry, S515. That is weird, but those three numbers remind me of the word ‘sis’, but I’m looking for order amongst the chaos here.
S515: WE
S515: NEED
S515: TWO
S515: DAYS
I have to remain captive for two more days before you find where I am, what if I don’t have two days? What if she grows tired of me, or discovers that you are trying to find me? The feeling of fear inside the bound woman must have shown on her face as the next comment was relevant to her state of mind.
S515: STAY
S515: CALM
That is good advice, but It’s not helping me.
S515: PLAY
S515: HER
S515: GAMES
I don’t have much choice in the matter, but maybe you mean that I must throw myself into the part, as it would entertain my captor more.
S515: BE
S515: WHO
S515: SHE
S515: WANTS
S515: YOU
S515: TO
S515: BE
That must relate to the games that Madam Sǐwáng plays with me, and the fact that she thinks that I am this ‘Cassandra Blake’.
S515: I’VE
S515: TRACKED
S515: SǏWÁNG
S515: DOWN
S515: MANY
S515: TIMES
OMG! I was told by the madam herself that the only person who can find us would be Cassandra Blake, and this must mean that you are her! I have been thinking that you are a figment of her imagination and you have been real all of the time. This is why the CSIS didn’t say anything about what was happening, as it is for my own safety and it also explains why they took my mother away. If Madam Sǐwáng finds out that I am Cassidy Bryce then my life will be at an end!
It took a few seconds for the helpless lady to regain her composure as she took in everything and she nodded a few times to show that the message was understood.
S515: GOOD
S515: I
S515: WILL
S515: COME
S515: FOR
S515: YOU
Oh thank you, I hope that you are successful and find me sooner than expected. OMG!
“Good morning Cassandra, I hope that you have had a good enough sleep so that we can continue with the entertainment for today.” The voice of Madam Sǐwáng caught Cassidy by surprise and it would have caused the prisoner to jump if she wasn’t in such a state of stringent bondage as she lay helpless on the bed.
Oh no, how many more surprises can I take this morning? As the lady looked to her right, she saw that her captor was covered in a red silk dressing gown that came down to her ankles and her two assistants who were in cyan coloured gowns, with Kǎodǎ pushing a small trolley with a bowl on top along with a bottle of water.
“It is time for you to have some breakfast, slave Cassandra, as I do not want you to get hungry or thirsty this morning. My assistants will put you in a more comfortable position so that you can be fed.” As Madam Sǐwáng spoke, the two assistants untied the ropes that connected the helpless lady’s bound wrists and ankles to the head and foot of the bed, and the bamboo pole was pulled away from her elbows and knees which allowed the prisoner to be placed into a sitting position.
That feels so much better after last night and being held on my back, but the look on Kǒngbù’s face tells me that something is going to happen. The assistant picked up one of the ropes and placed the captive’s wrists above her crossed ankles before wrapping the rope around the limbs twelve times and tying off the ends. I’m secured into position again and immobilised, which is no surprise.
There was a feeling at the back of the captive’s neck as Kǎodǎ unbuckled the straps that held the large gag in, although it took a few seconds for the ball to be worked out of the mouth of the helpless lady. At least I’ll be able to close my mouth again, although it’s going to take time for the ache to disappear from my jaw.
The bowl and bottle were picked up by Madam Sǐwáng who sat on the bed in front and to the right of the helpless lady. “Now, I just want to hear one thing from you before I provide you with breakfast. Just say ‘I am Cassandra Blake, and I am sorry for the horrible things that I have done to Madam Sǐwáng’.”
If I refuse, the situation could end up becoming much worse, even though it is not good at the moment and I was told by S515 that I have to be Cassandra to survive. After taking in a deep breath, the helpless woman said “I am Cassandra Blake, and I am sorry for the horrible things that I have done to Madam Sǐwáng’.”
“There, that was not so bad and it is out of the way. Now open your mouth and I’ll feed you.” The madam said as she lifted a spoonful of cereal up to the lips of the captive, and Cassidy ate and drank in silence as she did not want to say anything that may end up offending the woman who held her prisoner. Once the meal was over, the woman put the bowl and bottle back on the trolley. “This is what is going to happen this morning. You will be untied and take your break before going into the changing room. The door will be locked behind you, and once you have changed into your new clothing, you will wait inside until someone unlocks the door to let you out.”
It only took a few minutes for the accomplices to remove the ropes from the wrists and ankles of the captive, and she offered no resistance to them helping her off the bed as she felt stiff after being locked into fixed positions for so long. She took small steps as she was guided to the toilet as it seemed that her muscles refused to obey her if she tried to move at any speed, but her body appeared to recover a little after each small step. Perhaps that is why I will be spending more time in the changing room, as I might need it to be ready for your next game. Her time in the cubicle was as much for getting some extra rest as for what she needed the room for, although she knew that spending too long inside would be a bad idea.
Moving from one room to another only took a few seconds and once she was inside the changing room, the door was closed behind her which was followed by the turning of a key in a lock. A quick turn of the handle confirmed that the door was locked, and she turned around to check the grey bag which she presumed contained the new clothing that she would have to wear for the next game.
You have got to be joking, that last time I saw anything like this was in the St Trinians’ movies of the fifties and sixties, and the legal age ladies in the Sixth form wore this uniform. If I refuse to wear this outfit though, Madam Sǐwáng will react negatively to my behaviour and I daren’t take the risk. I just hope that I don’t look too silly in it though. It only took a few seconds for the prisoner to remove her night clothing, and she placed the used garments in the blue bag before taking out the new set which took longer to put on. Once Cassidy was ready, she looked at herself in the full length mirror that she thought must have been put in here so that she could make sure that the costume was on right.
The grey pinafore dress actually fits me very well so that it shows off my figure, and I like how it reaches down to the mid-thigh so that it covers the top of the black thigh high stockings on my legs. In fact the only minus is the school badge with a large ‘S’ inscribed on it. The four inch high heels are out of place along with the stockings, but I like them. The white long sleeved shirt under the dress is okay, but the black and grey tie does shout ‘schoolgirl’ along with the ‘S’ badge on my grey blazer. I hate the grey underwear as it looks awful, but maybe that’s the idea. The overall setup is good even though it screams British Sixth Former, and if I get out of this, I will add this to my collection, minus the badge. When I get out of this, as I have to think positive.
Cassidy didn’t know how long she waited standing in the changing room, and she started to wonder if her captors had forgotten all about her when she heard the key turn in the lock. Here we go, the new game starts now. The prisoner took a deep breath, put her hand on the handle and opened the door…
“I see that the school swot has decided to show her face at last.” Kǎodǎ said as Cassidy left the room, and she noticed that they were wearing the same outfit as her except that there was no blazer, there was a school satchel over each ladies’ shoulder and they were wearing a badge with the word “Prefect” on it.
I think that I’m in trouble, as these prefects aren’t in a good mood.
“Cassandra always thinks that she is too good to spend any time with us.” Kǒngbù said. “Maybe we should invite her to play some games with us for a while.”
“Yes, Kǒngbù, I think that Miss Goody Two Shoes should join in, after all she must want to be friends with us.”
I think that I’m the geek, nerd or equivalent about to get bullied by these pair. Madam Sǐwáng must be watching this on that large monitor somewhere, as I guess that she will have a part to play.
“S-Sure, I-I’ll be friends with you, I’m always ready to be friends with anyone.” Cassidy said with more than a little tremor in her voice, as she knew that these games would not be pleasant at best, as there was bound to be a sadistic twist to them. “W-What do you want me to do? What type of game do you want to play?”
There was a smile on Kǒngbù’s face with made the prisoner tremble. “How about we play a nice little game of Cowgirls and Indians, unless you think that doing this is beneath you.”
“Yes, I’ll do it. How do you play it?” Cassidy said as she looked at the two ‘Prefects’. I know just how this is going to end if we are going to do this, but trying to avoid this will make things worse.
“It’s simple.” Kǎodǎ said. “We will play the Indians and you will be the Cowgirl. This part of the game is simple, as we will chase you around the playground so that we can catch you. Once we do this, you lie face down on the floor as our captive with one of us sitting astride you as the victor. Do you understand?”
“Yes, shall I start running now?” It’s not going to take you long to catch me, and then I will be taken to your ‘camp’ where bad things will happen.
“Go ahead, we will chase you after a few seconds.” Kǎodǎ said, and Cassidy started to run around within the restricted area, with the other two chasing after her once five seconds had passed. Even though the kidnap victim did her best to avoid the others, it didn’t take long for Kǒngbù to grab hold of her right arm and she allowed herself to be forced into a prone position on the floor with her captor sitting on her back which pinned her arms to her sides.
This is the part where I get taken to the Indian camp to be questioned, and they will start to be mean to me. “What are you going to do to me now? Are you going to let me go?”
“Oh no.” Kǎodǎ said “You are our prisoner now, and we are going to tie you up and take you to our camp, where we will torture you in revenge for you stealing our land.”
“I don’t want to be tied up! Please let me go, I don’t want to play this game anymore!”
“Oh, you are going to play as you have no choice. We are going to have so much fun torturing you.”
“Let me go! If you don’t I will scream for help! HELFFF!” The captured lady tried to scream but her cry was stifled as Kǒngbù put a right hand over her mouth.
“Kǎodǎ, I think that this evil cowgirl needs to be kept quiet if we don’t want our camp to be discovered.” Kǒngbù said “Can you sort it out?”
“Yes.” Kǎodǎ said as she opened her satchel before taking out a long piece of blue rope and she tied a knot in the middle of the cord with more knots tied over it until it grew into a large knot about one and a half inches across.
Oh my, you can’t put that in my mouth, it’s horrible. I won’t open up for it.
Kǎodǎ knelt in front of the helpless woman as she held the gag in her hand. “Ready, Kǒngbù?” The captor on Cassidy’s back took her hand away from the prisoner’s mouth, but any attempt by the lady to keep her mouth closed was foiled as her hair was gripped and pulled back as harsh as possible. The yelp that escaped from the captive’s open mouth was halted when the knot was forced into her mouth, and the rope on each side was wrapped three times around her face and between her teeth, before it was pulled and tight as possible and knotted off with several feet of free rope trailing from the back of her neck.
This is worse than I thought, the sides of my mouth are pulled back and the rope is digging into my skin.
“We will take you back to our camp now so that you can be tied to the pole, evil Cowgirl, and you can be punished for your crimes.” Each of the assistants took an arm of the prisoner who was forced to rise from the floor before she was made to walk over to one on the narrower pillars, and the captive was made stand with her back against the structure. Her hands were taken around to the other side of the pillar with her wrists crossed, and another length of blue rope was wrapped seven times around her wrists both vertical and horizontal, with three cinches to tighten the rope.
I’m tied to the pole now, and it can’t get any worse. No, you can’t! There was a cry from the bound woman as she was forced to kneel on the floor, and her ankles were crossed behind the pillar where they were bound in the same manner as her wrists. This is getting worse and worse. Kǒngbù took the two free ends from the rope gag and took them around the pillar so that theycould be tied on the other side, so that the captive’s head was forced against the column. While this was happening, Kǎodǎ took a length of rope which was wrapped a dozen times around the pillar and the chest of the prisoner so that her body was fixed into place.
“I think that we should apply the pole torture now.” Kǒngbù said as she pulled a set of steps over to the column before threading a long piece of rope through the high ring and tying one end to the wrists of the bound lady. The rest of the rope was taken under the captive’s crossed ankles and both captors pulled on the free end which caused the helpless woman to shriek in horror, before the end was tied off at her raised ankles.
You’ve lifted my feet high off the ground and my hands are being pulled up! You are making this a real torment for me, and I don’t know how long I can last like this with the strain on my shoulders and knees.
“I knew that our swot would play our game well.” Kǒngbù said. “Just look at the distress on her face.”
“Thank you for playing the game, Miss Goody-Goody.” Kǎodǎ said. “However, it is time to go inside for assembly. I hope that you get free from the game in time, as Headmistress Sǐwáng can get very nasty with girls who are late.”
Please don’t leave me like this! Cassidy sobbed in her torment as the two ladies walked away from her…
(To Be Continued.)
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### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 8

Post by Plueschbabycd » Sun Jul 27, 2014 1:47 pm

Hallo, nice part it only wander me a bit that Madam Sǐwáng not see messages as Cassidy or see she it and Cassidy is now only the lure for Cassandra Blake. I hop she will survive it.
Andrew
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### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 8

Post by Mister Mistoffelees » Mon Jul 28, 2014 10:55 am

So the race is on, then. Which happens first--Cassandra finds Cassidy, or Madame kills Cassidy when she founds out she isn't Cassandra? And with all the games going on in the meantime, I'm not sure I want this race to end quickly!...
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### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 8

Post by skybird137 » Mon Jul 28, 2014 11:24 am

Thank you Andrew and Mister Mistoffelese for reading the story so far. There's quite a bit more to be written yet.

### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 8

Post by Plueschbabycd » Mon Jul 28, 2014 12:39 pm

Hallo,
for me question more interesting if Cassandra and Cassidy are unknown sister perhaps even identical twins. That would make sense why Madam Sǐwáng taken the wrong. No one knows that there are identical twins. Perhaps even Cassandra Blake not know it until Madam Sǐwáng put in web massage that she had Cassandra Blake. If she had know it than CSIS had better protected.
Andrew
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### Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 9

Post by skybird137 » Wed Jul 30, 2014 5:46 am

Part 9
It wasn’t long before Cassidy discovered that it was impossible to remain still in her strict bondage, but this added to the constant torment that was being inflicted on her by her position.
My knees and shoulders are already in a terrible state because of the way that I have been bound, and any movement increases the strain in one or the other. My ankles and wrists are so high that I am unable to find any comfort whatsoever, and I have to suffer from having my body supported by my knees as well. If I try to lower my ankles, I end up pulling my wrists up even more which add to the ache in my shoulders, and whenever I move my wrists down, my ankles are lifted up further with the result that my knees hurt even more. This is a very effective means of torment as I cannot rest, and I will continue to move which means that I will end up performing acts of self-torture.
As the lady squirmed in her captivity, she knew that there was nothing she could do to make her situation any better, but understanding this did not help her to remain still as her body reacted in an instinctive manner when any ache or pain grew stronger. All she ended up doing was transferring her suffering from one point to another, and it seemed that her suffering grew in the process as the minutes passed by, with her whimpers becoming a constant sound.
I can’t even lower my head as the two ladies tied my gag to the pillar which leaves me stuck in this position, and trying to move in any way causes the rope to chafe against my skin and mouth which makes my gag even more unpleasant. It don’t know how long will it be before someone comes to me and unties me from this pillar, but I’m sure that I will end up in an even worse situation after that.
The ache in the captive’s shoulders caused her to force her wrists down and she yelped through the rope gag as her ankles were pulled up which increased the discomfort in her knees. She endured this as much as possible until the feeling in her knees became intolerable, and the prisoner had no other choice but to move her feet back down, forcing her wrists up in the process. As the prisoner knelt helpless in her suffering, there was almost a jump for joy as one of the sheets rustled with Kaoda’s voice being heard from behind it.
“I think that the naughty truant may be in this area, after all this is where they normally play their games.” She said as the two ladies came into view. “Oh there she is and she’s playing some kind of tie-up game, probably Cops and Robbers.”
It only took a few seconds for the assistants stood before the suffering captive who was whimpering and pleading in the faint hope that they would show her some mercy. “Do you know how much trouble you are in, Cassandra?” Kongbu said. “The headmistress has sent us out to look for you as you missed assembly, and she is most displeased at your lack of attendance. We are supposed to take you to her personal classroom, but it appears that we are going to have to free you from the pole first.”
“Kongbu, look at the way our naughty pupil has got herself all tied up. It’s almost as she has been tortured with these ropes.”
It is torturing me, after all you two are the ones who tied me up like this. Just get me out of this, please. What are you two doing now?The feeling of fear increased inside the helpless woman as the two ladies walked around the back of the column, and she felt something pressing against the top of her feet. No, please don’t do anything to my legs!
“Kaoda, look at the way the rope is tied around her wrists and ankles. I wonder what would happen if I press down with my foot.”
No, no, for goodness sake. NO! A loud shriek came from the captives gagged mouth as Kongbu pressed down with her right foot, and the ache in Cassidy’s shoulders became intolerable. Please stop it, you’re going to pull my arms off! Please! Please!
“May I try it?” Kaoda asked “I loved how she screamed and squirmed just then.”
“Go ahead.” Kongbu said as she took her foot away from the feet of the prisoner who knew that this relief was only going to be temporary, and she tried to prepare herself for the next act of torment.
However, there was nothing that she could do that would cope with the forcing down of her ankles, and this lifted up her wrists which again caused her to cry out as the ache in her arms was magnified.
“Now swot, when the Headmistress asks you if you got tied up playing Cowgirls and Indians, you nod your head.” Kongbu said. “If she asks you if you knew the girls who tied up, you answer no. Do you understand?”
A nod of the head answered the question of the tormentor. I’ll do it, I’ll do whatever you want, just please end my torture!
“Take your foot away, Kaoda. I don’t think that Miss Goody Two Shoes will tell on us. After all, there is always dinnertime.” There was a loud sigh of relief as the pressure ended of the captive’s feet, and it took just a few more seconds for the rope that connected her wrists to her ankles via the ring to be untied by Kongbu, which allowed the helpless woman to rest her arms and legs.
My knees are still aching from having to kneel like this. Kaoda set to work untying the loose ends of the rope that held the helpless lady’s head to the pillar while Knogbu removed the length of cord that restrained her crossed ankles. The rope around Cassidy’s upper body was untied and the bound ‘schoolgirl’ was made to stand up by the assistants who pulled her up by her arms with her feet placed together. One of the blue ropes was picked up by Kaoda who wrapped and cinched the cord around the ankles of the prisoner before securing the ends together so that her legs were bound.
“Do not struggle against us, geek.” Kongbu said as she unwound the cord that secured the captive’s wrists, and Cassidy was made to hop forward twice before her hands were placed together behind her back with her palms pressed against each other. Another azure piece of rope was used to secure her wrists behind her back, but she became worried when Kaoda pulled the prisoner’s tie out from under her grey pinafore dress.
“You are to follow us to the office of the Headmistress. “Kaoda said as she gripped the end of the school tie. “Do not be so foolish as to give us any trouble.”
There was a sharp pull on the captive’s gag and she realised that Kongbu held onto the ends of the rope-gag. “This could become very unpleasant for you if you misbehave. Now, hop after Kaoda if you want to be a good little swot.”
At least I have this short period of relative comfort so that I can recover a little, but it isn’t going to last long. As she had no choice but to follow Kaoda, Cassidy took little hops so that she didn’t take any risk of falling over, but it didn’t take long to reach the large white sheet that the two ladies had approached her from. The leading captor let go of her prisoner so that she could pull hard on the sheet which fell to the floor, and the helpless lady was surprised by the sight that was in front of her. There were four desks, three small ones which were placed side by side with a basic black plastic chair with metal legs behind them, and there was a large desk with its chair in front with Mistress Siwang sitting down. There was a large bag on her desk, and each of the smaller desks had a monitor, keyboard and mouse along with a paper notepad and pencils.
Madam Swiang herself was dressed for the occasion with a white shirt and grey and black tie, but her grey pinafore dress reached down to her knees and black buttons held it together at the front. She wore grey knee length boots with a stiletto heel on her feet, and the effect was complete with a sleeveless headmaster’s gown and a square academic cap on her head.
I must admit that you look every inch a headmistress like that. If it wasn’t for the fact that I am your prisoner and being tortured, I think that I would be happy to let you tie me up. What am I thinking? For a moment, images had invaded the mind of the captive with her letting her captor put her into tight bondage. Is this one of this situations where I am trying to make myself like my captor, so that I can elicit sympathy from her?
“Why is Cassandra bound and gagged? It seems to be a very unusual way to bring a pupil before me.” The madam said as she rose from her chair.
Kaoda took hold of the prisoner’s tie before forcing her to hop over to the teacher’s desk. “She was all tied up and gagged when we found her, Headmistress. We think that she has been playing Cowgirls and Indians, rather than attending assembly and we decided to bring here before you like this, so that we can show you just how bad she has been.”
“Oh Cassandra, why have you been such a bad pupil today? You are normally such a good girl, and now you do something like this. Have you been playing a game, like they have said?”
I have no choice but to answer yes, otherwise I’ll be treated even worse. There was a nod from the helpless lady so that she could confirm the comment made by Kaoda.
“Do you know who the other girls are?” Madam Siwang said and the captive shook her head as she had been instructed by the other two. “Well, I sometimes believe in letting the punishment fit the crime, and I have an idea for this. Prefects, untie her wrists before taking her blazer off, as I don’t need that item of clothing getting in my way, and bend her over my desk.”
What are you thinking of doing to me, Madam Siwang? It took just a few seconds for the ‘prefects’ to untie the hands of the captive, and Kongbu held the arms of the blazer while Kaoda undid the buttons with the jacket being pulled off before it was left on the desk. Both ladies pressed hard on the shoulders of the helpless lady and she was soon forced to bend over so that her chest was pressing against the desk.
“Seeing as a naughty schoolgirl like you enjoys getting tied up, I am going to show you how the big girls do it.” The Madam said and the prisoner trembled as she watched the ‘Headmistress’ take two coils of the blue nylon rope out of her bag, before taking hold of the captive’s wrists and pulling them high up her back.
Ow! That’s pulling on my joints and I haven’t recovered yet. Cassidy’s hands were moved up until they were almost up to her shoulders where they were placed with her palms together, and one of the coils was wrapped ten times around her wrists with three cinches applied before the ends were knotted off. This is pulling so hard on my shoulders that is causing me to ache again, I don’t think that you could make it any worse. Just a few seconds later,, the captive realised just how wrong she was when Madam Siwang started to loop the second coil ten times around her forearms just below the elbow, and she screamed as the cord was pulled tight so that her forearms were parallel with her elbows touching. The cinching was applied with the ends tied off before the whimpering bound lady was made to stand up straight and turn around so that she could face the leader.
“What’s wrong my pupil? You like rope games, but you are unable to cope with a nice little reverse prayer. You need to be tougher than that.” Madam Siwang took a large coil out of the bag and tied one end to the elbow rope that was tormenting the prisoner, before winding it up around her body with a gap of abound half an inch each time. Once the other end was up at the wrists, the cord was pulled so tight that it bit into every area of soft flesh that it went over, until the end was tied off at the wrist rope.
This rope is digging into me all over the place where I have soft flesh, and it is an additional torture to the one that you have inflicted on my arms and shoulders. Cassidy was surprised when the rope around her ankles was untied, but she guessed that this wasn’t because of an act of kindness.
“Walk over to the centre desk and sit down on the black chair, you bad pupil.” Madam Siwang said as she selected some more blue rope, and the helpless lady knew that she was no position to do anything other than comply, so she walked over and sat down on the chair. Trying to find a comfortable position was impossible, as the way that her arms were bound ensured that she couldn’t rest with her back to the chair. The Madam tied one end of a length of cord to the left rear leg of the chair, before taking it over the captive’s hips and looping it around the left rear leg with it being taken over the prisoner’s hips again to the right leg where it was tied off.
“Kaoda, Kongbu, could you come over to behind the chair, and could one of you carry the small black bag over as well.” Madam Siwang said as she double stranded a length of rope, before looping one end ten times around the right ankle of the captive with the end tied off with several feet trailing off. The two assistants were behind the chair by the time that the leader had bound the prisoner’s left leg and the helpless lady could do nothing but watch as they threaded the ends of the ropes around the horizontal bar that connected the two rear legs of the chair. “Pull, ladies.”
OMG, my legs, my legs! Cassidy cried out as the duo pulled hard on the ropes that were bound to her ankles, with the result that her legs were pulled wide apart around the sides of the chair as her ankles were pulled as far back as possible. The ends of the ropes were tied to the rear legs of the chair, which left the legs of the captive locked with a high level of strain on her joints. I should have known this would be worse.
“Tut, tut, that is non regulation for a start. I may have to punish you later for that”
As the captive looked down, she could see the solid black band of the tops of her stockings were showing from underneath the hem of her dress. I’m going to be in trouble for wearing stockings as well.
“Actually, if you are going to wear them, I think that you should show them off properly.” ‘Headmistress’ Siwang said as she gripped the hem of the prisoner’s dress, and she took her time moving it up until there was an inch wide gap between the hem of Cassidy’s dress and the top of her stockings. “There, you look sexy like that.”
A groan escaped from the captive’s gagged mouth as she looked down again. You’ve exposed by legs again, embarrassing me and showing that I have no power to stop you from doing anything that you want. Now you’re making it even worse! The captive trembled as the madam took her right index finger and glided the tip over the bare flesh of the captive’s right thigh before repeating it with her left leg.
“Now, you will need to type, so I need to add something that will allow you to do this.” Cassidy’s eyes opened wide as Madam Siwang took what appeared to be a gag out of the bag, which was placed over the prisoner’s mouth with the ends buckled together at the back of her neck, and sticking a foot out from the gag was a narrow cylinder with a rounded end.
How am I going to type with this thing? After all, I’m tied to the chair, and I cannot move any closer to the table. There was a loud screech from the bottom of the chair legs as the chair was pushed forward by the madam until the side of the desk was almost pressing against the body of the captive.
“You should have no problems with typing now, my cute pupil.” Madam Siwang said, and the body of the bound woman jerked as a pair of hands were placed on her shoulders in a gentle manner. “You do look very sexy like this.” She said in a quiet voice and Cassidy was shocked when she received a brief kiss on her right cheek from her captor.
OMG, what is happening? Are you starting to like me in some weird way?
“Now, let’s get the morning class started.” The leader said as her hands ran down the sides of her captive before returning to her chair in front of the three ladies…
(To Be Continued…)
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### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 9

Post by Plueschbabycd » Wed Jul 30, 2014 6:35 am

I like the little school play . By way as search after last part for CSIS on worn page I think you mean not Center for Strategic and International Studies, what you sure mean is Canadian Security Intelligence Service or worng.
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### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 9

Post by skybird137 » Wed Jul 30, 2014 6:49 am

I'm happy that you liked the part.
In part 7 it mentions: "We contacted the Canadian Security Intelligence Service for information about Cassandra Blake"
The story is set in Canada as the real Cassidy Bryce is Canadian.

### Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 10

Post by skybird137 » Sun Aug 03, 2014 3:22 am

Part 10
Once Madam Sǐwáng had returned to her desk, she reached into her bag and pulled out a clipboard with a pen attached before walking over to her chair and sitting down. “Now the class is ready, I will commence the role call before the lesson starts.” She said as she lifted up the board, taking hold of the pen and writing a name down.
“Kǎodǎ, are you present?”
The assistant who was sitting to the right of the helpless Cassidy stood up and said “Kǎodǎ here, Headmistress.” As the ‘prefect’ sat back down, the bound captive squirmed as she started to get worried about what was going to happen very soon.
“Kǒngbù, are you present?”
Kǒngbù stood up and said “Kǒngbù here, Headmistress.” After she had acknowledged her presence, the helpless woman pulled in a frantic manner at her bonds but she knew that there was nothing she could do to free herself from her chair.
The way that this is going, my name is going to be called next and I will be unable to respond to it.
“Cassandra Blake, are you present?”Although the tied up ‘schoolgirl’ tried to move and speak, all she did was wriggle about on the seat and make muffled noises through the two gags that impeded her voice. “Cassandra Blake, are you present?” This time there was a harsher tinge to the voice of the woman as she made her request for the second time, and this caused the captive to become even more fearful as she attempted to respond as she sat in her chair.
I’m going to be in trouble now, and I think that this is the reason for the role call in the first place, so that I can end up receiving further punishment. Oh no, here she comes!
“I take the trouble of waiting until you are brought here before starting the lesson, and now you do not even bother to acknowledge your presence!” Madam Sǐwáng said as she rose from her chair before starting her walk to the desk of the defenceless woman. “Just how bad a girl are you trying to be today? You have already missed assembly and been late for class, and you are being disobedient even now. Just what have you got to say for yourself young lady!” Once the woman had reached where the captive was sitting, she slammed the clipboard down on the desk in front of the bound woman so hard that she would have jumped if the ropes weren’t so effective at holding her in place.
Please, I’m sorry I can’t move or speak. Please don’t punish me! The helpless lady looked up at her captor with sorrowful eyes in the hope that she would be treated in a merciful manner, but she yelped a moment later when Madam Sǐwáng used her left hand to take hold of the prisoner’s hair and pulled it hard so that her head would be forced back. Your going to strain my neck, please don’t do this!
“Are you a very naughty girl by not answering your role call?” The Madam said, and the powerless lady decided that it would be best to answer by nodding her head. “I’m surprised that you have admitted it. Why have are you being so bad at the moment then?”
Look at me, I couldn’t move or speak even if my life depended on it. You can see how helpless I am. Cassidy tried her utmost to move in her bonds, even though her legs were strained to such a degree that she cried out because of the ache.
“So, you are pointing out that as you are helplessly bound and gagged, you cannot answer when your name is called out. Do you expect me to accept that pathetic excuse?”
As the captive looked up at the kidnapper’s look of fury, she trembled as she expected to suffer some horrible torment at this woman’s hands. I’m in for it now, she probably twist me into a knot as some kind of torture. What happened next was unexpected as Madam Sǐwáng’s features softened, and she released her hold before patting the immobilised prisoner on the right cheek.
“Even though ending up like this is your own fault, Cassandra, I will forgo any correction this time. Be warned that if you do anything wrong, then I will have to administer a severe punishment.” The clipboard was picked up by the Madam before she spoke again. “All you have to do is make as loud a noise as possible and I will note you as having attended. Cassandra Blake, are you present?”
Cassidy did her best to cry out, and the captor smiled as she made a note on the clipboard. “There we are. Now, Kǎodǎ and Kǒngbù, you two are to continue your normal studies.” Madam Swiang said as she activated the word processor program on the monitor in front of the helpless lady. “Cassandra, you are to type in one hundred lines of the following. My name is Cassandra Blake and I have been a very naughty schoolgirl. Once this is completed, I will try and sort out some more work for you.”
I’m bound, gagged, stuck in a classroom and now I have to type with my mouth. This morning is becoming insane. The lady walked back to her chair, selecting a book to read before she sat down, and Cassidy used the extension that stuck out from her gag to start typing onto the keyboard.
When the captive started to type, she found herself to be very slow but the woman became more proficient as she gained experience in this method of typing. However, as she was carrying out her punishment, something hit her on the right side of her face, and when she looked at the ground to her right there was a rolled up sheet of paper. You threw that at me Kǎodǎ, and you are sitting at your desk pretending that you have done nothing. What was that? As the helpless lady turned her head to the left, she noticed that there was a smile from Kǒngbù as she looked at her screen, and the prisoner looked down to see another paper sphere. You two are bullying me again, and I am unable to stop it. If I keep stopping like this, I could get into trouble with the Headmistress for not doing my lines.
Cassidy started to type her lines again, even though she had to suffer the embarrassment of having rolled up pieces of paper thrown at her, but she was distracted again when there was a sharp pull on her hair. This is unfair as I won’t be able to complete this if you keep tormenting me. I need to concentrate. she put her head down and continued with her typing, but it was annoying for her to have to put up with these distractions as she attempted to finish her lines.
“Miss, miss, Cassandra doesn’t even know how to do her lines properly.” Kǒngbù said as she looked at the screen in front of the captive.
OMG, I should have concentrated more as that must have happened when I got distracted. The Headmistress will punish me for sure now. As the prisoner looked at the screen she saw the lines “I am Cassidy Bryce and I have been a very naughty schoolgirl.”
Madam Sǐwáng closed the book she was reading before putting it on the table and the leader walked over to the screen so that she could look at what was typed there. “Oh Cassandra, you have earned yourself a punishment now. Kǎodǎ, Kǒngbù, get the monitor and camera set up while I untie our very bad schoolgirl from the chair.” The gag with the extension was unbuckled with it put down on the desk, before the chair was pulled back from the desk so that the captive’s legs and hips could be untied from the chair.
What are you going to do to me after you free me from the chair?
Cassidy watched as the ropes that bound her ankles to the rear of the chair were untied, along with the rope that held her hips in place before she was made to stand up with her legs together. One of the lengths of blue cord was selected by the madam who wrapped it ten times around the prisoner’s legs just above her knees, before applying five cinches which tightened the cord so that it bit into her thighs.
“Come with me you bad girl.” A yelp escaped from the prisoner’s gagged mouth when her hair was pulled by her captor’s right hand, and she hobbled along as she was forced to walk over to the Headmistress’s chair. Once she was standing in front of the chair, she noticed that a camera was facing the chair from the right while to the left and front of the chair was the monitor with another camera.
This is looking to be very bad.
“Prefects, please stand and watch while Cassandra receives her punishment.” The two assistants stood in front of their desks as Madam Sǐwáng picked a large hairbrush out of her bag and sat down on her chair, with her right hand still holding the prisoner’s hair.
Oh no, you can’t do this to me, not with a hair brush. Please! Madam Sǐwáng took hold of Cassidy’s chest ropes and forced her lie across her captor’s lap from right to left. You are going to spank me, but why? After all, I cannot feel any pain. Oh no, the camera behind me is showing us along with my rear and I can see it on the monitor along with my face. The world is going to watch as my bottom is spanked.
“The correction of this snivelling little girl is about to start. Kǎodǎ, Kǒngbù, please be witness.” As the captive looked at the image on the monitor, she saw her kidnapper raise her right hand which was holding the hairbrush into the air for a few seconds, before bringing it down against the top of her thighs.
You’ve hit my legs and I can do nothing to stop you.
“How do you feel, child? Do you like being a helpless little girl who is about to get her bottom hit next?” Although the captive knew that she wouldn’t be hurt by these acts, she hadn’t thought about the psychological effect of the ongoing process and she yelped as the hairbrush impacted against her bottom. “See, naughty girls get their bottoms spanked, and you are a very naughty girl.”
Please stop it, the whole world is watching us. Two next two spanks landed against her thighs and bottom in turn, and she started to squirm in her bonds as she made a feeble attempt to try and dislodge herself.
“Oh no you do not.” Madam Sǐwáng said as she pushed her prisoner down with her left arm. “Bad little girls stay bent over the lap of their Headmistress until the punishment is over.” There were two more sharp strikes with the hair brush and the helpless lady felt her humiliation increase as she watched her own punishment on the monitor. “See Cassandra, you are nothing but a spoilt girl who is being punished.” Strike after strike landed against the upper thighs and posterior of the captive, and it wasn’t long before she kicked up her feet in frustration, as she cried out in her annoyance. “You are even acting like a little girl now.”
This is very humiliating, but at least you can’t make it any worse for me. Why have you stopped all of a sudden? Oh no, don’t do that, please don’t.The captive stared at the monitor as her captor took hold of the hem of Cassidy’s dress, and the lady started to pull the bottom of the dress up at a slow rate. First the thick black band at the tops of her stockings was exposed, along with the bare flesh at the top of her legs, and it wasn’t long before there was the first glimpse of her grey panties. You’re showing me off to the world again just so you can embarrass me in front of everyone.The pulling up of her dress by her tormentor continued until all of her panty clad posterior was on show to the camera behind her, which could be seen by anyone who was watching the live feed. Please put my dress back down, my panties can be seen by everyone.
“So, you are unhappy about your dress being lifted up, my bad little girl.” Madam Sǐwáng said as she watched her prisoner struggle and moan while she was forced to lie in this position. “If you were a big lady, the answer would be simple. All you have to do is pull the hem of your dress back down over your panties and you will be okay.” As the prisoner’s wrists were bound between her shoulder blades this was an impossible task, but the helpless woman ended up in a futile struggle as she tried to move her hands. “See what a useless little girl you are, you cannot even pull your own dress down. I will now administer the proper part of your correction now.” She said as she lifted the hairbrush again. “One hundred.”
You are going to spank me one hundred times on my bottom, like this? That is monstrous. Cassidy watched in horror as the hairbrush whacked her on the bottom and even though it wasn’t a strong blow, she was humiliated by the action as she watched it on the monitor.
“Ninety-nine.” it seemed to the helpless lady as if her captor was raising her arms as slow as she could, and the leader kept her hand up for several seconds before bringing the implement of torment back down onto the bottom of the helpless woman.
You are prolonging this as long as you can, so that you can have the maximum effect on me!
“Ninety-eight.” This punishment continued down to where the count reached sixty two, at which point the punished prisoner became so frustrated that she screamed out in anger as she struggled in her bonds, kicking her heels up to her bottom. “That was such a silly thing to do, Cassandra, but then you are a stupid little girl. After all, I have lost count so that I will have to start all over again. One hundred.”
You monster, if I do anything that will cause you troubled you will just take it back to the start. I’m going to suffer another thirty acts of degradation. Cassidy winced at each of the first twenty blows as she looked at the screen and there were many messages that were congratulating Headmistress Sǐwáng for punishing the ‘spoiled little brat’ who had misbehaved. After this point the shame of her situation grew on the suffering captive and she started to whimper for the next fifteen blows as she found herself weakening under the mental strain.
The effect on her mind was so such that when her tormentor had counted down to sixty five, tears started to well up in her eyes as she attempted to halt the sobs in her throat, but she was affected more by each blow. When her tormentor said “Thirty eight,” the prisoner could no longer hold back her distress at her disgrace and she started to cry, with tears running down her cheeks.
Please stop Headmistress, I have learned my lesson and I will be a good girl. Just end my punishment. There was no relenting by the prisoner’s kidnapper who counted down all the way to “One.”, before the punishment was over and the sobbing woman was made to stand upright.
“All spanked girls should be made to cry, as it is part of the punishment. Now, Cassandra, have you learned your lesson?” Madam Sǐwáng said and Cassidy nodded which dislodged a few tears that fell to the floor before lowering her head in shame. “Now, you will bend over my desk and remain in that position until I tell you to change.” Again there was a nod from the tearful lady and she took small steps as she turned to her left, before the woman stood at the table where she bent over so that her body was pressed against the surface.
Cassidy didn’t know how long she remained like this, but at some point Madam Sǐwáng said “It’s break time, so your two can go out now. Cassandra will remain bent over the desk.” There was the sound up two people getting up from their desks before walking away which was followed by the opening and closing of a door, and Cassidy knew that she was alone with her captor.
“Sit on my chair, now!”
I don’t think that I can take any more punishment at the moment. Although the captive was frightened of what was going to happen to her, she rose from the desk so that she could sit down on the chair, and her captor looped a blue rope around the prisoner’s hips and the rear legs of the chair so that she would be immobilised.
Are you going to slap my face now? She was surprised when her captor started to unbutton her dress from her knees to her hips and the bound woman got a glimpse of the Madam’s black stocking tops. What was even more surprising was the kidnapper sitting astride Cassidy’s legs before she was held in a warm embrace.
“Oh Cassandra, I am sorry for the punishment, but I was so angry when you brought up that Cassidy Bryce nonsense again.” Madam Sǐwáng said before planting several kisses on the neck of the helpless lady and running fingers through her hair. “It was as if you were trying to upset me.” At this point the voice of this kidnapper’s voice lowered to a whisper. “If I don’t lose my temper in the meantime and you are in one piece on Thursday morning, then I will free you. That is so long as your friends don’t do something stupid like trying to find or rescue you. That is a promise, and I always keep my word.” There was a long kiss on the left cheek of the prisoner as her captor cuddled her.
Is this actually happening? Is this one of those cases where the kidnapper falls for the captive? OMG, no one could have heard this, so Cassandra won’t know what is happening. What if they ruin everything by trying to help? I could end up dead because they think that I need to be rescued!
(To Be Continued.)
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### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 10

Post by Mister Mistoffelees » Sun Aug 03, 2014 9:07 am

Hmm...Madame is getting distracted by her prisoner, I see. She might just pay for taking her eyes off the ball, as it were...
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### Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 11

Post by skybird137 » Thu Aug 07, 2014 10:07 pm

Part 11
“I am still angry at what you did to me at our last meeting, though.” Madam Sǐwáng said in her quiet voice. “This needs to be worked out of my system before I am back to normal, so you will have to go through a lot because of this. It will end on Thursday morning though.” As she leant back a little, the kidnapper caressed the sides of her prisoner as she went back to speaking in her normal voice. “I know that it has been two years since our last meeting, Cassandra, but you do seem to be different than how I remembered you to be. You seem to be a warmer and more pleasant lady than before, and dare I say it, far more attractive. To be honest, this is an improvement on the previous you, and I like the way that you have changed.”
Now that I know that you would kill me if I wasn’t Cassandra Blake, this would be more than a little troubling, but you have accepted me as her. What are the odds not only of two people having a similar appearance and having the same medical condition? I will have to find out once I’m free.
“If you had been like this two years ago when we last met, instead of being so cold and aggressive, I would have been far more inclined to have listened to your suggestion that I put an end my less reputable activities. However, your behaviour at the time just ended up escalating the situation and led to the incident that ended up with me having to have a new ugly face.”
It’s almost as if you are pouring your heart out to me over what happened. I have a feeling that this Cassandra has a far different personality to me, which I may be able to use to my advantage. Anyway, why are you saying that you are ugly? You are a beautiful woman. Could part of your problem be due to the fact that you are unhappy about your appearance? Perhaps if I convince you that you are beautiful, I may end up making you like me more, and improve my chances of getting out of this in one piece. As it was truthful in the first place, Cassidy shook her head and attempted to say “You’re not ugly, you’re beautiful.” to the woman who kept her prisoner.
“Oh Cassandra, did you just say that I’m beautiful? But I’m ugly, I’ll even show you just how bad I look now, compared to what I looked like before.” The woman reached over to pick up her tablet from the desk before pressing a few icons and turned it around so that Cassidy could see the image. “See, I was better looking then.”
Oh come on, you were okay then, but your new look is great. Whoever did the reconstruction made you look very beautiful. Again the helpless lady shook her head while she said through her gag “You are beautiful.”
“Why thank you Cassandra, and you have the look of sincerity on your face, so I believe you. Do you know that this is the first time since the operation that I have felt good about my new face? I doubt that it is good enough to kiss though.” The madam said as she leaned forward she that her face was close to her prisoner’s.
Are you joking? If this was just a game, I would kiss you in an instant. It would soften your attitude towards me, so perhaps I should do this, even if you weren’t pretty. Cassidy tilted her head a little to the right, closed her eyes and leaned forward as far as she could in her restraints so that she could press her gagged mouth against that of her captor. The response in the Chinese lady was incredible as she held her prisoner in a warm embrace before returning the kiss to her prisoner, with them together in a passionate clinch for some time. Oh my, I’m enjoying this myself. Am I becoming emotionally attached to Madam Sǐwáng? After all it does happen in situations like this.
“Miss, what are you doing with the pupil?” Kǎodǎ said and Cassidy opened her eyes to see the two assistants standing there with disapproving looks on their faces while Madam Sǐwáng blushed with embarrassment.
“I was- I was forcing myself onto the evil Cassandra as a method of punishing her.” Madam Sǐwáng said as she rose from the shared char before untying the rope that held the prisoner to the chair. “Let that be a lesson to you, young lady and I hope that you have learnt from this punishment. Now sit down in your chair and stay there until lunchtime.” As the helpless woman made her way to her desk and sat down, she noticed that her captor buttoned up her dress before sitting down.
The remainder of the captive’s time at the desk was uneventful, and she found herself becoming a little bored as time went on, but it wasn’t too long before the Madam stood up. “It’s lunch break now, so if you three ladies would like to play outside, I will rest before lunch is served.” She said, and she walked over to the door before leaving the room with the three girls still in it.
“Come on, Cassandra. She said that we have to leave the classroom.” Kǒngbù said as she took hold of the prisoner’s chest ropes before lifting her out of the chair. “Kǎodǎ, how about making Little Miss Kissy-Kissy play our special game of hopscotch?”
“Yes.” Kǎodǎ said as she picked up one of the blue ropes, before putting the feet of the captive together so that the rope could be wrapped fifteen times around her ankles with four cinches that tightened the cord. “There, she has no choice but to hop around. Now move, Teacher’s Pet!”
The last two words were spat out with such venom that Cassidy trembled as she stood there and she realised why they seemed to be acting different than before. Teacher’s Pet, that means that they are angry with the way that Madam Sǐwáng was behaving towards me. The last thing they expected was for us to be kissing, and I think that I might be worse off with them, than with their leader. This does not look good and it might be better if I stay still. Although she knew that an act of defiance wouldn’t stop these two ladies from doing their worse, at least she would have the consolation that they would have to use force.
“You disobedient whore!” Kǎodǎ said as she grasped the hair of the captive before pulling her head back hard. “Kǒngbù, we have to tech this harlot a lesson for seducing Madam Sǐwáng. Use the rope of humiliation!” Kǒngbù opened her satchel, pulled out a long piece of blue rope, tied one end around the bound woman’s waist with it knotted together behind her back, and Cassidy soon learned why this rope had its name when the other end was threaded between her upper thighs before it was taken over the waist loop at the front where it was pulled tight.
It’s pressing against me, right against my body!
“Now seductress, you have two choices.” Kǒngbù said, holding onto the other end of the rope. “You can hop after us, or you can be pulled down to the floor and end up being dragged along anyway.” Kǒngbù started to walk away from the fake classroom, taking small steps and Cassidy knew that if she didn’t follow right away, the rope would become tight before it would force her off balance so she hopped as fast as she could after her tormentor.
“I knew that you could be persuaded to play with us, Cassandra.” Kǎodǎ said, releasing the captive’s hair before picking up the two satchels. “We have a few games that are suitable for a woman of your standards. Look, you are even exposing your stockings again, you bad schoolgirl.”
You two are worse than your leader in doing this to me, and you may not have her level of restraint. Cassidy was forced to continue hopping after Kǒngbù, but even though she attempted to move as fast as she could, the cord did become tight against her body which inflicted further humiliation on her. She was led around the rest of the warehouse for a while as if she was an animal on a leash, until they were near one of the pillars with a set of steps set up right by it.
“This should be a good place for the Teacher’s Pet to play in another of our special games. Kǎodǎ said as she put the satchels on the floor. “We can remove the special rope that she has on her.” Kǒngbù walked back to the helpless ‘schoolgirl’ and untied the knot that held the rope in place.
That is much better, at least I don’t have the indignity of that rope pressing against my body. What are you doing now? The defenceless woman watched as the rope was wrapped twice around her thighs above the hem of her dress so that the clothing was pressed against her legs with the ends tied together at her front in a very large bow. Why have you tied my legs together like this? After all my thighs are already bound above the knees so this seems to be rather pointless.
“Let’s get her ready for the next game.” Kǒngbù said and the helpless lady was forced to lie down on her back as Kǎodǎ took a very long rope out of her satchel before tying one end to the ankles of the prisoner.
Cassidy started to struggle in her bonds as Kǎodǎ went up the steps, so that she could thread the other end of the rope through the upper ring before taking it down to the lower ring and feeding it through there. No, for the love of-, you can’t possibly be thinking of doing that. NO! The two women pulled on the end of the rope so that the captive was dragged a little at a time along the floor, until her feet were almost underneath the ring where they were lifted up into the air. Soon her feet were so high up that her legs were almost vertical, at which point her bottom was raised up and her shoulders moved along the floor, until the captive’s body was underneath the ring where she last all contact with the floor with her back to the pillar. I’m hanging by my feet! You’ve suspended me in the air like a piece of meat! Let me down, please! As the captive had no other option left to her, she begged and pleaded through her gag to her captors in the faint hope that they will be merciful to her.
“Listen to her.” Kǎodǎ said “Whimpering like the little child she is. You really are a pathetic little girl, Cassandra, scared of hanging upside down for a little while.”
“Yes, and we haven’t even begun to play our new game. Would you like to do the grand unveiling Kǎodǎ?” Kǒngbù said as she took hold of the chest rope that was wrapped around the prisoner’s chest, so that she could be pulled a little away from the column.
What horrible thing are you doing to me now? Isn’t it bad enough that you have me upside down and frightened while I’m bound and gagged? No, this will be even worse!
“Thank you Kǒngbù. I think that the whole world will enjoy the degradation of our prisoner.” Kǎodǎ said as she put her hands on the rope that was around the prisoner’s upper thighs, and the helpless woman knew that her situation was going to become much worse. The ends of the cord were pulled so that the knot was untied and the rope was pulled away from the captive’s legs with the result that the part of the dress that was below her waist fell down so that it hung from her body.
I’m exposed! Everyone watching can see my grey panties and I can’t cover myself up. Even my navel is showing.
Kǒngbù released the chest ropes so that the exposed lady fell back against the column, and the poor woman was turned around so that she was made to face the pillar. “Our schoolgirl is being very naughty, showing off her panties in this way.” Kǒngbù said “It is obvious that she has no shame. Do you have anything suitable to administer some kind of corrective punishment?”
“I think I have just the thing in my satchel, as I was planning on having a game later.” Kǎodǎ said as she took two objects from her satchel before handing one to her companion.
Table tennis bats, you are going to use table tennis bats on me. I’m going to be spanked while I am hanging upside down with only my panties covering my bottom. This is far worse that the punishment that I received from Madam Sǐwáng!
“Thank you Kǎodǎ. I think that everyone will enjoy watching our special game of table tennis. We should take it in turns to spank her so that she learns that it is not a good idea to become the Teacher’s Pet. You should go first, Kǎodǎ, seeing as they are your paddles.”
Please just let me hang here, you don’t have to spank me. No! The first blow landed on Cassidy’s bottom, and although she knew that no physical harm would come to her, the effect on her mind from the impact was very effective. She held back a sob as the second strike against her posterior occurred, and she knew that this was only the beginning of her latest torment. It only took a few more smacks by the paddles for the captive’s sobs to become clear to the women who were tormenting her, and after another dozen blows her eyes started to well up from her ignominious treatment.
“Look at the little cry-baby, she can’t even handle a little fun.” Kǎodǎ said.
“Just think about this.” Kǒngbù said. “The mighty Cassandra of the Canadian Security Intelligence Service bawls her eyes out because of a little spanking. I wonder what her superiors think of her now.”
Cassidy struggled in her bonds as blow after blow landed on her derriere and she found it hard to stop herself from bursting into tears as the two accomplices continued, with them looking down at her with malevolent smiles on their faces. After a while though, there did come a moment when Kǒngbù lowered her arm as she looked at her companion.
“Kǎodǎ, do you want to put the ping pong bats away, so that we can lower our little girl down so that we can take her to the opposite column?” Kǒngbù said as she handed over the paddle.
“Yes Kǒngbù. After all, what is going to happen to this bitch will be the best part of our playtime.” Kǎodǎ put the bats back into her satchel before holding onto the rope with Kǒngbù and untying the knot that secured it to the lower ring.
The bound woman was lowered back to the floor, the rope to her ankles was untied before she was forced to stand on her feet and hop to the opposite column to the one that she was just hanging from. The chest rope around the helpless lady was untied, and she was forced to face the column so that the cord could be wrapped around her body and the pillar before the ends were secured. One end of another rope was tied to the bonds around her wrists by Kǎodǎ, and the other end was threaded through the floor ring of the opposite column before it was pulled so hard that it put extra strain on the captive’s joints, making her suffer more than before. The rope that was used to hang Cassidy upside down was tied to her ankles by Kǒngbù who pulled on the other end so that her ankles were lifted into the air and her legs were bent back at the hips.
This is sheer torture! At least you can’t do anything else to me now! However, what she heard next convinced her that there was even worse to come.
“Kǒngbù, do you remember when we had that girl tied up and we stripped her naked before putting the recording on the internet. Plus there was the other time when the bound and gagged lady had her dress cut away? I wish we could something like that with Cassandra.”
“Yes, Madam Sǐwáng disapproved of that, so she forbade us from removing any clothing or exposing any part of her body.” Kǒngbù said.
“I have an idea to humiliate Cassandra into the ground. She will still have all of her clothes on her and not an extra inch of flesh will be shown.” Kǎodǎ said.
“Go ahead then, Kǎodǎ.” Kǒngbù said, and Cassidy shrieked as Kǎodǎ put her hands up the captive’s dress in order to take hold of the waistline of her panties, and the poor lady screamed again and again as the garment was pulled down an inch at a time.
My panties! Oh please no, not my panties! Not in front of everyone!
Kǎodǎ continued to pull the item of underwear down, until it was around the knees of the degraded woman who started to sob at the treatment that she had received.
“Kǎodǎ, we are not allowed to expose the prisoner, but what if she exposes herself?” Kǒngbù said.
“That is true, Kǒngbù, if that happens then it is her own fault.” Kǎodǎ said.
“In that case, Kǎodǎ, pull on her gag rope so that her head goes as far back as possible which will cause her neck to be strained.” There was another scream from the captive as this was done, and Kǒngbù took a safety pin out of her satchel which she used to attach the gag rope to the hem of the captive’s school dress.
“You have two choices, you little whore. You can keep your head back and suffer the torment, or you can move you head forward and show off you pretty bare bottom to the internet.” Kǒngbù said. “Come on, Kǎodǎ, we will leave the harlot here and watch this in the other rooms.”
Please, don’t leave me like this!
The two ladies walked away from the tormented victim who started to cry while she fought to keep her head in position as the ache in her neck grew stronger…
(To Be Continued.)

### Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 12

Post by skybird137 » Fri Aug 08, 2014 11:53 pm

Part 12
It was just a minute later when the suffering women heard two set of footsteps approaching, and she realised in an instant that it was the same ladies who left her in this torturous predicament. This is only a tease, you’ve come back to disconnect the end of my rope gag from the hem of my dress and pull my panties back up! However, her bubble of elation was burst when she managed to see her captors out of the corner of her right eye, and she saw that Kǒngbù was pushing the cabinet with a monitor on top while Kǎodǎ was carrying the camera that was connected to the top of a tripod.
Once the two women were close enough, Kǒngbù opened the front of the cabinet, retrieved an item and closed the cabinet before fixing the object to the pillar just above the captive using a long, wide black vinyl strap. OMG, it’s a tablet on an omni-directional mount and it is displaying the same view as the monitor does. Kǎodǎ, oh please don’t! You’ve placed the camera and zoomed in so that my bottom almost fills the screen, and everyone can see how the trailing rope from my gag is pinned to the hem of my dress. Not only that, but my dress is only just covering my bottom, and if I move my head forward, the world will get a close up of my buttocks. You two have made this much worse for me.
“I thought that having a rear end view might encourage you to keep your head back. After all, even though everyone can switch between all of the cameras in here, your backside is probably going to be the most viewed item on the planet.” Kǒngbù said.
“Just think of what the result will be if you fail, Cassandra.”Kǎodǎ said. “Your act of self-exposure will become international news, just as everything else has up to now and I can just imagine the headline, ‘Cassandra Blake in Bare Bottom Bondage Fiasco’. There are people out there who have come up a theory, and they think that all of this is just a publicity stunt so that a new singing sensation can have the maximum attention when she starts her career.”
“The television news are condemning what is happening to you, but being the two-faced people that they are, they seem to be very willing to show everything that we are doing to you.” Kǒngbù said. “I wouldn’t be surprised if the news ends up with the highest television ratings while you are our prisoner.”
“We must go now, so that you can spend time with your many millions of adoring perverts.” Kǎodǎ said. “Come along, Kǒngbù. Oh, and bottoms up, Cassandra.” There was the sound of the women leaving the helpless woman for a second time as she tried to keep on eye on them, but they disappeared from view just before there was the sound of a door opening and closing.
That’s it, I’m on my own and I would have preferred the previous torture where my arms and legs were around the pillar, rather than the one that I am currently having to endure, with me having to choose between the pain in my neck or complete and utter humiliation.
As the kidnap victim looked up at the screen, there were various messages appearing, with some telling her to hold on while others saying that she should give up and let everyone see her bare cheeks. There are a lot of perverts out there, but at least there are people out there who still care. Not that is does any good to me.
The ache in the captive’s neck increased as time went on, and the helpless woman started to sob as she knew that it would become impossible for her to maintain this position for much longer. Soon I’m just going to have to surrender to showing my posterior to anyone who will be watching, and the news broadcasters are going to have a field day when this happens. I wouldn’t be surprised if they are the ones telling me to give up and expose myself, so that they can get even more ratings. The worst part is that I’m not even seeing anything from S515, but whoever it is probably can’t be bothered with me. Oh no, not this early!
This was the moment that the muscles in her neck started to weaken and her head shifted forward just a little, but it was enough to put on view that one location, that special point where four fleshy creases met that signified the end of her legs and the beginning of her bottom. I can’t even move my head back again as I no longer have enough strength in my muscles. Madam Sǐwáng and her accomplices must be having a field day as they watch me on their viewing screen in the other rooms. And they must be laughing their heads off while I struggle to keep what dignity I have left.
There was no relief for the prisoner as her torment continued and each time that she weakened a little, her head moved a little further forward which soon resulted in the full revealing of the double curves of her bottom. If this goes up any further then I might as well give up altogether, because there is no point trying to hide my bottom when too much of it is already on show. Tears were streaming down the face of the helpless woman as she made the decision to lift her head up straight as the torment in her neck was of more concern to her than the humiliation of her self-exposure. They have already seen so much, they might as well see the rest of me. At least I can relax my head now.
As she turned her head to the right, she could see the misery on her own streaked face along with the camera view of her naked bottom with the hem of her grey school-dress at the top. I see that a lot of you are enjoying the fact that I am forced to be in this situation. How would you feel in someone you loved was made to expose themselves for all to see? You lot probably don’t care about anyone else anyway, so why am I bothering?
Cassidy was so upset with her situation that she closed her eyes for a minute in order that she could at least shut out everything else, but when she opened them again a new line appeared amongst the text.
S515: HELLO
S515, you are back! At least you understand just how bad it is for me. However, she was surprised by what the single line texts appearing in the flood of messages said next.
S515: THIS. IS. FORTUNATE.
Fortunate? How can this be bloody fortunate? I’m tied to a concrete pillar with my ankles in the air, my arms are tormented, my panties are around my knees and everyone can see my bottom!
S515: SHE. WILL. NOT. APPROVE. OF. WHAT. THEY. HAVE. DONE. TO. YOU. THIS WILL UPSET HER.
How can this upset her? After all she wants me humiliated in front of the whole world.
S515: THIS. IS. TOO. FAR. FOR. HER. SHE. WILL. BE. ANGRY. AT. YOU. BUT. THEN SHE. WILL. BE. VERY. VERY. ANGRY. AT. THEM. PLAY. THE. VICTIM.
Play the victim? Given the way that I am being tormented at the moment, I cannot play anything else other than the victim. The worst thing is that I cannot speak back to you because of the gag in my mouth, but if I did try to speak then I could end up letting them know that you are sending me messages.
S515: SHE. LIKES. YOU. THAT. IS. YOUR. BEST. ADVANTAGE. MAKE. HER. LIKE. YOU. MORE. IF. YOU.CAN.
My worry about that is the reaction from the two accomplices, as they have already noticed Madam Sǐwáng’s behaviour towards me, and this must be why they have humiliated me in this manner.
S515: I. HAVE. TO. GO. BUT. YOU. ARE. ALWAYS. IN. MY. THOUGHTS. GOODBYE. FOR. NOW.
you are the only good thing in my entire existence right now, please don’t go. As the captive watched the last entry on the screen, she pleaded and begged for even one extra line of text from S515, but there was just the same perverted messages being sent to her. While the degraded woman focused on the screen in the hope in seeing more text from her mysterious friend, she ignored everything else around her including the sound of a door opening and closing.
“Cassandra! Just what the hell do you think you are doing, looking like that? You of all people should know better than to show off that part of your body in this manner!” Cassidy was startled by Madam Sǐwáng’s voice, and she looked over her left shoulder to see the very angry woman walk towards her, moving as fast as she could across the floor.
Please don’t hurt me! It isn’t my fault, your companions tied me up like this and pulled my panties down. Your behaviour is different this time as you appear to be both angry and upset at how I look. I just hope that you don’t do something very stupid to me as a result.
“Just how on earth did you manage to convince my assistants to do this to you, knowing what effect his would have on me? Did you offer them something?” Madam Sǐwáng said as she walked up to Cassidy’s left, where she stopped before raising her right hand over the bare bottom of the prisoner. “I have always thought that you would never use this against me, no matter how bad things were between us.”
The captor shouted as she brought her hand against the bare bottom of her prisoner again and again, and the embarrassed woman could tell how hard she was being struck by the sour taste in her mouth. Even though you are doing this because you are furious instead of trying to humiliate me and this isn’t going to hurt, but my bottom will end up turning red, and I am just about holding back the tears. As spank after spank landed on the captive’s unprotected posterior, one glance at the monitor showed her that her bottom was becoming redder with each blow, and she started to sob as she knew that everyone could see her being spanked again. After another minute of her punishment had gone by, Cassidy could no longer contain her reaction as she started to cry with the tears flowing down her face. You should be happy, Madam Sǐwáng, as you have again treated me with indignity.
The most unusual thing about the prisoner bursting into tears was that it shocked the woman who was smacking her, with the result that it brought her punishment to a halt. “Oh Cassandra, I am so sorry. Can you ever forgive me?” As the victim looked over her left shoulder, through her soaked eyes she was amazed to see her captor taking little backward steps with her hands over her mouth, and it appeared as if the woman was in a state of shock.
You’ve kidnapped me, tormented me to the point of torture and even used psychological degradation on me, yet a fierce bare bottom spanking is too much for you? This whole situation seems to be far more complex than it first seems. Has something happened what causes you to think that this is something wrong?
Cassidy trembled as the woman approached her again, but she was surprised when her panties were pulled up again before the safety pin that connected her trailing gag rope was removed so that her dress fell back down over her bottom. You’ve covered me back up again, yet you could have kept me suffering from my exposure.
“Kǎodǎ, Kǒngbù, I know that you two will be watching this stream. Get out here, NOW!” As Cassidy looked to her left, she could see the door open before the two ladies walked over to their superior and there was a genuine look of fear on their faces as they stood trembling in front of her.
“Would one of you care to explain how I came out her to find that Cassandra’s panties were around her knees and you had ensured that here bottom was on view to everyone?” After Madam Sǐwáng spoke, there was nothing but silence from the two assistants as they tried to avoid looking the woman in the eye. “No answer? Will one of you even tell me what you did, or will I have to check the recordings? Come on, Cassandra could not have done this to herself after all, the knots that are binding her arms are still in place!”
Kǎodǎ was the first to respond, although she was very hesitant and it almost seemed that she knew what the consequences would be. “I pulled her panties down, Madam Sǐwáng. As the hem of the dress was lowered at the time, no more of her body would be shown.”
“Was it your idea to make sure that the trailing rope from her gag was pinned to the hem of her dress at the back?”
“That was my idea, Madam.” Kǒngbù said. “Her head was pulled back and I attached the end of the rope gag to her dress so that she would expose herself if she straightened her head up.”
The Madam’s voice rose as she started to untie the rope that was bound to the ankles of the helpless lady which kept her feet in the air, and Cassidy was thankful that she was able to stand once again. “You two know how much I hate having personal areas of the body exposed in this way. I was lenient in the previous two incidents, but I see that the lesson hasn’t been learnt. In my anger, I even ended up punishing Cassandra for something that wasn’t her fault, so you two will follow me, now!” As the helpless woman looked on, a very angry Madam Sǐwáng led her two frightened followers over to the door before leaving the room with the door closed behind them. After waiting for a minute, the captive was sure that she could hear screams that must have been coming from behind the door.
Are you spanking your own assistants? I can tell that there are two alternate voices screaming in turn, so that must be how you are punishing them. Cassidy was baffled by the behaviour of her kidnapper, but she was so intrigued by what was happening that she paid attention to the number of screams that she heard. Twenty! You struck each woman twenty times? Plus they would have felt it as well by the way that they shrieked, instead of it just being psychological with me. Their actions must have upset you to the extreme. They had their punishment in private, but if I heard them, so did the microphones on the cameras.
There was the sound of a door opening and the prisoner turned her head to see the three women walking over to her, Madam Sǐwáng in the lead with Kǎodǎ and Kǒngbù behind her. Once the bound woman was reached, the accomplices stood to her right while the Madam stood to her left.
“I think that you two girls have something to say to the woman that you mistreated.”
Astonishment would have best described Cassidy’s mental state as the two ladies bowed to her before speaking in unison. “We are very sorry for pulling your panties down and forcing you to lift your dress up. We apologise for the humiliation that we inflicted on you in this way, and we will never pull your panties down or lift your dress up again.” As the two tormentors straightened up, the helpless lady also noticed that their eyes were red and that streaks were running down their cheeks which showed that their leader had not been lenient with them.
“Now that you two have apologised, this is what I want you to do. You are to free Cassandra and take her to her chair, where you will bind her in a secure but comfortable manner. Well what are you waiting for?”
The ropes that bound the helpless lady to the pole were untied, and Cassidy let out a loud sigh as the ropes around her arms were removed, which felt so good after the long time that her joints were stressed in the reverse prayer. She was led to her chair in the mock schoolroom by the two ladies, and made to sit down before her hands were taken around to the back of the chair where her wrists were crossed. A length of rope was wrapped six times in a horizontal and vertical position around her wrists, with four cinches applied which tightened the loops with the knot tied at the top of her wrists. It was the turn of her chest to be secured next, with ten winds above and below her breasts going around her body and the chair back, and the trailing amount was taken down to her wrists, where it was looped twice before the end was tied to the horizontal bar that connected the rear legs.
Her feet were placed at the bottom of each chair leg, and her knees were positioned at the top so that her own lower legs were parallel to the front ones of the chair. Each captor took a piece of cord and wrapped it ten times around her ankles and the leg of the chair, and five cinches were used to lock her feet into place. A rope was taken around each leg, just below her knees and the chair eight times with three cinches before a single long rope was used to bind her waist to the rear legs with it going back and forth between the legs six times.
This must be the most pleasant type of bondage that I have experienced since I was abducted. The question is; What are you going to do to me now?
(To Be Continued)

### Re: Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 12

Post by Plueschbabycd » Sat Aug 09, 2014 2:16 am

Nice part, could be that CSIS have infiltrate a person in this organization.
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

### Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 13

Post by skybird137 » Wed Aug 13, 2014 11:30 am

Part 13
“Kaoda, Kongbu, you two will sit at your desks for the time being, while I sort out Cassandra.” As the two accomplices made their way to their desks, Cassidy noticed that they appeared to be apprehensive and the duo winced when they sat down even though they tried to be as gentle as possible.
That must have been some punishment that you delivered to them if they find it painful to sit down, and I don’t think that this was part of whatever Madam Siwang had planned. Why did she react in such a way, though? I have suffered public humiliation which has brought me to tears, and the use of ropes on my body could only be described as torment and torture, yet a simple act of exposing my bottom brought out a different side of her. I don’t think that she is insane, but she is a very complex woman and from what I have heard so far, she may have a reason to be angry at Cassandra. Ironically, she may have end up having her revenge against this Cassandra as this women will have to watch as I am tormented in her place. I know that this would hurt me to the core if I was the one having to look at this. Here she comes now. Cassidy became worried as her captor walked up to her and she started to struggle in her bonds, but she was surprised when the madam unbuttoned her dress from the hem to the hips, before sitting astride the chair so that she could face her prisoner.
“I’m sorry about the behaviour of my assistants, as they went too far on this occasion.” Madam Siwang said as she embraced the helpless lady. “Even though I am very angry at you for what you did to me, there are some lines that I will never cross, unless they are crossed by others first. Oh, your darling stockings are all covered up again, but I haven’t the heart to show them to the world this time.”
I don’t think that this is about the world, you are the one who wants to see me in a more sexy light. If it makes you like me more, then I should encourage you to move my dress up a little. Hoping that the kidnapper would understand her, Cassidy tried to say “Show them off.” through her gag several times, and after a few goes it seemed as if the woman realised what she was trying to say.
“You want me to show your pretty and sexy legs to everyone? Are you sure?” There was a nod from the bound ‘schoolgirl’ to confirm this, so the woman gripped the hem with her hands before pulling it up so that that helpless lady’s bare flesh at the top of her stockings was exposed. A moment later, the prisoner was surprised when her thighs were caressed by the lady who took great delight in running her fingers over the tied up captive. “Don’t think that I will go easy on you, though, as you were the one who hurt and betrayed me. After all, you were the one who came to me, demanded that I do this and that, and when I didn’t do as you wanted straight away, you spat out filthy insults and slapped me across the face, which caused the fight that ended when you blew my face away.”
If what I’m hearing is correct, then Cassandra is in a responsible for this whole mess, and that I am the innocent victim because of her?
“The worst thing about the situation is that you were right about this group who were smuggling goods for me, and that they were smuggling women against their will. After my assistants led the team that rescued the women, they waited long enough to make sure that the ladies got their revenge. I heard that it took one of the men three days to die, but most of the women had very personal reasons to make it take that long. If only you had approached me as you had before and not treated me like some excrement on the ground that you had stepped in.”
If what I heard is true, then complex is an understatement. It almost sounds as if your feelings for Cassandra are very strong, and your anger is equally strong as a result. I hope that I live long enough to know the truth about what is going on, as I’m finding it hard to condemn the woman who is holding me prisoner.
“You two ladies, see if there lunch is ready. If it is, bring Cassandra and me a large plate with a fork on it.” The madam said as she cuddled the prisoner before planting little kisses on her cheek, and the two ladies left the room. “However, all kidnap victims need to eat so that they can keep their strength up.” The woman said as she placed her mouth close to the ear of her victim. “I don’t want you to be too weak before I set you free.”
After a few minutes had gone by, Kongbu returned with a plate that had mashed potatoes, sliced up sausages and onion gravy, and the leader untied the rope gag that had been a source of torment to the helpless lady “Thank you Kongbu, you may eat your meal and return when you are finished.” The accomplice left the room as the madam began to speak again. “You are not to speak while I feed you, if you do the meal will end. Do you understand?”
There was a nod from Cassidy to show that she understood the instructions of the woman, and the captive opened her mouth so that she could receive the first mouthful of food. For a basic meal, it tasted good and was very enjoyable and she wondered if it was her own hunger or whether the food was prepared well, but she enjoyed it as both ladies ate off the same plate until it was clean.
As the captive sat there after the meal, Kaoda walked in, and took the plate from her leader so that it could be taken to the other room before both girls returned to the fake classroom. “After another half hour which will allow your stomach to settle, you will take a bathroom break before changing into your new costume. Do not try to give us any trouble when this happens, otherwise you will be in big trouble.” Madam Siwang said, and the captive nodded in response.
I wonder what costume you have in store for me next, and what will the theme be? When I was the French Maid, you were the Mistress and I had to clean the place. When I was in the nightdress, I had to go to bed, and I have been attending school as the schoolgirl. Cassidy rested in her chair with her captor providing gentle caresses until the end of the allotted time, and all three women helped with untying the captive so that she was free. Trying to escape will prove to be a very bad idea, especially as my freedom has been promised, and I do not think that my captor is one who will go back on her word.
“After you get changed, wait in the room until there is a knock on the door, then come out after thirty seconds has passed.” Although the three started to walk towards their own room, Cassidy decided that any attempt to escape would be foolish at best, and she went to the toilet so that she could take her break.
Once she left this room so that she could move to the room that would contain her new clothes, there was no one in site, but she knew that the cameras would be watching her every move. When the lady entered the room and closed the door behind her, she looked into the red bag which contained her new costume and she laughed for a second before she runderstood the theme that would go with it. I doubt that anything that I have gone through so far is going to prepare me for this, but I daren’t push Madam Siwang past her limits in her present stage of anger. If I refuse to wear this, she might just strip me of my uniform, or even use her assistants to force me into the new outfit in that warehouse and in front of the world. I don’t want to end up naked in front of everyone, so I had better get changed.
As the lady felt that she should get this over quickly, she stripped off her schoolgirl clothing before putting it into the grey bag which was put to one side, and she opened the red bag so that she could change into her new outfit, even though she felt that she would look ridiculous in it. Once Cassidy had finished with putting on all of the clothing and accessories, she decided to look in the mirror so that she could see just how it all looked together.
It looks quite good once everything is in place, and it would even count as an original costume at a convention. The red knee length soft leather boots are just my size, the stiletto heels are great, and the white circle with the red maple leaf to the sides of the boots at the top make a nice motif. My elbow length gloves are also of the same red leather with the same motif, and the white spandex tights have little red maple leaves going down the sides of my legs. The main part of the costume is the legless spandex bodysuit with long sleeves, with the sleeves being white plus it has the same red leaves going down the sides of the arms, and on my chest is a white circle with a large red maple leaf inside. The white belt around my waist has a red maple leaf buckle, and I even have a red domino mask with an elasticated band that goes around my head. This makes an very impressive superheroine costume, but Madam Siwang and her aides are bound to be dressed as villains. If they are going to capture me, I will not make it easy for them, which will be ironic as it will be in keeping with the theme.
A knock on the door broke the captive out of her state of reverie, so she waited for half a minute before she opened the door so that she could step out, and it appeared as if her captors were as surprised by her outfit as she was by theirs. Kaoda and Kongbu looked incredible in their black vinyl catsuits, and they had accompanying knee length stiletto heeled boots along with domino masks with large black belts, but it was Madam Siwang’s outfit that took Cassidy’s breath away. Her kidnapper was wearing a sleeveless and legless black patent leather bodysuit, and the visible parts of her thighs were covered in sheer black pantyhose. The reason that only a small amount of her legs could be seen was because she was wearing thigh high length black patent stiletto boots, and her arms were covered in gloves of the same material that went almost up to her shoulders. Just a small area of her face was covered by a domino mask, but this seemed to enhance her beauty, rather than be a distraction as the trio walked up to the trembling heroine.
“Good afternoon, Captain Canada.” Madam Siwang said. “I am Lady Death, and these girls are my associates, Terror and Torture. It seems that you have discovered my lair. Well, that will prove to be your undoing as no one has ever escaped alive. Ladies, get her!”
As soon as the two catsuited ladies took a step towards Cassidy, she turned and ran away as fast as she could, but the lady discovered that she was hampered by her high stiletto heels which made it very awkward for her to run. The pursuers were far more experienced at running in these types of boots, so it came as no surprise for her to be captured in a few seconds and the woman was forced to lie prone on the floor. Kongbu, who was now called Terror, was sitting astride the captive’s knees so that she could hold onto the flailing feet, and Kaoda or Torture was sitting on the prisoner’s back while holding onto her hands.
“Thank you ladies.” Death said as she picked up a large black bag before walking up to the struggling but helpless captive. “I didn’t expect to be this easy, but perhaps Captain Canada has been overrated as a heroine. Now I have to securely bind her so that she will be unable to escape. Torture, place her hands together palm to palm.” Once the leader was at the helpless lady, she opened the bag and took out a long coil of thin black rope along with a knife before kneeling on the right side of the captive.
That looks more like thick string, rather than rope. That can’t be safe to use!
“This is quarter inch rope, Ms. Canada, and I doubt that you have tried to escape from this before.” She said as she wrapped the thin rope twelve times around the lady’s wrists before applying four tight cinches which caused the cord to bite hard and cutting the coil so that she could knot the ends together. “You are not escaping from me.” Cassidy’s legs were held down while the kidnapper wrapped the same number of winds around her ankles with five cinches added to secure them, and the cord was cut with the ends tied off.
The captive was horrified when her kidnapper took a new item out of the bag before kneeling in front of her, and she noticed her neck had one of Torture’s arms around it. “Open wide, Captain, unless you would like Torture to persuade you.”
I can’t fit that ball into my mouth, it’s bigger than the one I had to sleep in! As soon as the prisoner shook her head, there was a sharp pressure on her neck which made her feel as if she was going to pass out. You’ve got a choke hold on me! If I don’t surrender, I’ll be made to pass out anyway. A series of frantic nods by the helpless lady caused the pressure on her neck to be reduced, and she opened her mouth wide so that the large black wiffle ball of the harness gag with could be forced into her mouth. Even with her cooperating, it took more than a few seconds for the ball to be inserted, and the main straps went around to the back of her neck where they were buckled to the tightest notch possible. The inverted Y-strap went over the head where it was buckled into place, before two straps under her chin were also buckled together which forced her jaws against the ball.
This is horrible, it feels as if my jaw is going to break and the straps are biting into me!
“Torture, help me get Captain Canada back on her feet. Terror, get a monitor and hand held camera so that our prisoner can see what is happening.” As the bound and gagged woman was lifted onto her feet, Terror left and returned with the monitor cabinet which was placed in front of Cassidy, along with a camera.
Cassidy’s fingers were forced into a prayer position, before Death used the thin rope to bind her fingers and thumbs together so that they were locked in place with the captive watching it on the screen. I won’t be able to use my hands to do anything now, you’ve even tied up my fingers and thumbs! Next, the leader wrapped the cord twelve times around the arches of the prisoner’s feet before adding six cinches and securing the cord. It was the heels of the helpless lady to be bound next, as a web was wrapped around her boots at this point, and the captive realised just how locked together her feet had become. The prisoner’s arms were forced together by the two accomplices so that her elbows touched, one end of a coil was tied to the wrists of the captive and taken up about an inch, where five loops were wound with two cinches to secure it. This was repeated every inch up the helpless lady’s forearms until her elbows were reached, and the remainder of the cord was looped around and cinched above the elbows. The monitor shows that most of my lower arms are covered in rope and it’s digging into me. It’s almost as if they have been partially mummified.
One end of another length of black cord was bound to her ankles, and this was lifted up an inch before the same five loops were wind around her legs with the two applied cinches, and this went up in stages to the tops of her thighs where the final winds were added. I cannot shuffle anywhere like this and I doubt that I will even be able to jump about
“Force Captain Canada to her knees and tie a length of rope from her wrists to her ankles.” The Lady instructed, and the helpless woman looked on in fear as the two aides forced the prisoner to her knees before binding her wrists and ankles together so that she was locked into a kneeling hogtie. “You look so lovely like this, Captain Canada, bound and gagged with you kneeling at my feet. I am going to have a little fun with you, but I know better than to take too long as that will give you a chance to escape, and all of the previous villains made that mistake.”
“You see, I have some nice little death traps lined up just for you. I hope that you will make the most of the very short time that you have left!”
Please, you can’t do this to me! I thought you were going to let me go on Thursday!
(To Be Continued.)

### Cassidy’s Kidnapping FFF/F Part 14

Post by skybird137 » Sun Aug 17, 2014 3:38 pm

Part 14
“There’s just one little adjustment that I need to make for the moment, before I start to play with our doomed heroine. “ Lady Death said as she reached into her bag, before kneeling in front of the bound woman and wrapping a length of the cord ten times around her thighs and ankles, which left the pretend heroine’s legs locked into position.
I can’t even move my legs now, even if my hands weren’t tied to my feet, and you can do anything that you want to me.
“Let’s see you get out of this one, Captain Canada, after all you have been boastful about all of the times that you have escaped. Oh wait, you’ve never had your fingers and thumbs tied up before, which leaves you unable to get out of your bonds, and the thin, biting cord won’t allow you to wriggle out this time. All you previous captors kept thinking that thicker rope was needed, but this thin rope will be far better at holding you. What’s wrong, are you too scared to struggle? After all your life depends on it.”
At this comment, the bound Cassidy started to fight against her bonds, but the mightiest struggle that she could make had no effect whatsoever on the loops and cinches that held her captive. “I’ve always wanted to do this to a pretentious superheroine, and now I have the chance.” Death said as she took her right hand up to her left shoulder with the palm flat, and the captive trembled as she guessed what this action may mean to her.
I have no way of avoiding you, if my guess of what is going to happen is correct, as I cannot even move my body to any degree. No! What the prisoner feared happened, as her right cheek received a strike from the back of her captor’s right hand, and it was just a moment later when her left cheek was slapped by the kidnapper’s palm.
“See, you can’t even protect yourself from a little bitch-slap, so some heroine you are.” Death said, and she repeated the action which caused the helpless lady to cry out at the degradation. “You are just a miserable helpless prisoner, unable to stop even the smallest thing from being done to you. Admit you are a pathetic useless little worm, nod your head to show that this is the truth, and I will put an end to your slapping.”
Tears welled up in the eyes of the captive as the slaps against her cheeks continued, but it was due to the abasement that was being inflicted on her because her condition stopped her from feeling the pain of the impacts. Please, this is horrible, by making me nod you will increase my shame even further, but if I don’t I will be crying my eyes out again. Okay, you win. As the captive was no longer able to contain her sobs at the treatment that was being delivered to her face, she nodded as the first tear ran down her cheek, which caused the kidnapper to halt in mid slap.
“See, a worm like you could not even stand a little slapping to your horrible face, and you have admitted just how pathetic and useless you are. Those cheeks of yours are red enough anyway, so I think that I will play another game with you.” Death said as she reached out with her right arm towards the captive, and placed her hand at the top of the helpless lady’s left arm, just below the joint. “The new game is called “Tipping the Bitch” and you may find this to be very interesting.”
The fear of the captive rose as a gentle pressure was applied against her left side, and she understood what was going to happen to her if this persisted OMG, this game will end up hurting me if you continue to push against me like this, please don’t do it! Begging and pleading sounds were emitted by the helpless woman as the force against her left arm increased in strength, but her captor responded with a smile that could best be described as malevolent.
“You caught on quickly, Captain, but your whining will not encourage me to stop. In fact, it makes me want to do this to you even more. By the way, the reason I choose your gag, in addition to the fact that it forces your mouth wide apart, is that there is no obstruction to you making your noises. When you scream, I want to hear it in full with nothing to get in its way.” As the pressure increased, the pretend heroine noticed that the feeling in her lower right leg increased as her body was made to be off-centre, and this caused her to make more vocal attempts to try and make her captor show mercy. “It is lovely to see the look of apprehension grow on your face as I push you over to your left side, my piece of garbage. This only needs to go so far before I no longer need to apply any pressure, so let us see just how far I need to go.”
Cassidy knew that in her present state of bondage, there was no chance of fighting against the gradual push that was forcing her to be a little more off balance with each passing second, and the fear of what was going to happen to her grew to such a degree that she just wished that her captor would just get it over with. My restraints won’t even allow me to struggle against you, and any movement may cause me to fall in an unpredictable manner which could make my situation worse.
“Just think, Captain Canada, each moment takes you closer to the second when your own body will complete your journey on its own. It will be fun to find out what happens then as you have no means of preventing this, or even cushioning your fall against the hard surface.”
That’s why you are doing this, with my wrists bound to my ankles I cannot put my arms out to halt my fall, and as my elbows are tied together the most protruding part of my arm is my shoulder joint which will impact against the ground. Having my ankles tied to my thighs stops me from twisting my body so that I could land with my hips first, and this shows that you have planned all of this well. Please, please, please stop this! The pleading by the helpless woman increased in frequency and volume, which mirrored her internal fear as she felt her body getting closer to the angle at which the centre of gravity would be too far to the right.
“That’s it, squeal away my pathetic piggy, it shouldn’t be long before you scream out loud. This is so delicious, looking at your face and listening to your whimpering as your frozen body is taken to the point when it will act on its own, and one more gentle push should do it.”
Please, no, no, no, noOOO! Lady Death performed the one more gentle push, and there was a piercing shriek from the captive as her body reached the angle of no return, but it felt to her as if she hung there for a moment before the slow but accelerating fall to the ground started. Her short descent still took long enough to finish her cry and take in another breath before the jarring impact of her shoulder against the concrete floor caused her to scream for a second time as the shock went through her arm joint. Cassidy’s cries of shock and suffering elicited no sympathy from her captors as she lay on the floor, and their response was to laugh at her plight as her shoulder started to throb. After around ten seconds, the two assistants lifted her back up into the kneeling position, but this act was not because of them feeling anything for the helpless victim.
“I think that you took just over a second for you to fall down onto your right side. Now, let us see just how much fun we can obtain from making you fall over to the left.” Lady Death said, lifting her left arm and putting her hand against the right should of the bound woman, who was trembling with fear as she knew just how her other shoulder would feel when she fell over on the other side. This torment took even longer than the first one, as the kidnapper wanted to prolong the fear for as long as possible, so that her prisoner would suffer even more. When the moment of the fall happened, the helpless lady found it even more terrifying than the first time, and there were two more screams which the trio just laughed at.
How long are you going to torture me like this? I have already landed on both shoulders and now you are lifting me up for a second time. Haven’t I suffered enough already.
“Your shrieks are like music to our ears, you useless heroine, and we still want to play this game with you for a while yet.” The leader said as she lifted her right arm up so that the torment of the captive could start all over for a third time…
Cassidy had to suffer from this torture time and time again, but she reached the moment when she could no longer control her emotions with her bursting into tears as she lay down on her left side on the floor. “What a little cry baby, Captain, you have often boasted about how tough you but in the end you are as soft as anyone else. However, we don’t want to make your short stay too uncomfortable, so we are going to change your position for a little while.” Death said while her accomplices put the sobbing victim back into a sitting position, before untying the cord that forced her ankles against her thighs and removing the rope that bound her ankles to her wrists.
Is my situation truly going to get better, or are you just telling me this so that I can be convinced to be in a more compliant frame of mind? In my current state of bondage, I doubt that I would be able to put up a fight. If you want to dispose of me, why don’t you just get it over with, as it least it would bring an end to my torment. That is the whole point though, you suffered at Cassandra’s hand and you are making me suffer in return, Her body was taken hold of by the two catsuited ladies who pulled her up to a standing position, and the leader stood in front of her before tying one end of a length of the cord around her waist.
“You can follow me, or I can just drag you along the ground. It is your choice as to how you want to travel, but I would advise you to choose quickly.”
It is no choice at all, and you know it. One small hop followed another, but this length proved to be the captive’s limit as the binding around her feet prevented any real flexibility in her movement. Her kidnapper didn’t seem to try and force her to move any faster, which suggested that the leader knew that this would be awkward to do. First you torment me and now you take it easy on me. It’s almost as if you are in two minds about how you want to deal with me. As the tied up prisoner took her small movements behind Lady Death, she noticed that the other two ladies had moved ahead to beyond another large sheet which partitioned off another area of the warehouse. Once they were up to the sheet, it was pulled away by Terror, and the helpless Cassidy stared in shock at the object in front of her for a second before her fear caused her to shriek.
“That, Captain Canada, is the Frame of Fear, and you would be right in reacting like that, as I have broken for than a few ladies with that device. They did deserve it for betraying other women, but that is irrelevant to today’s entertainment.” A seven foot square metal frame with numerous small holes was the main part of the object, with steel feet projecting several feet away from the ends at the bottom to provide stability. Torture was at the top of a stepladder feeding three black ropes of normal thickness through holes that were along the horizontal top as the bound woman was made to hop to almost under the frame before the waist rope was untied. “This is when the new fun begins.” Death said as she took one end of the rightmost rope which was wrapped three times around the wrist bonds of the captive and knotted in a secure manner, before she started to pull on the other end.
At first the helpless lady had to bend over a little as her hands were forced to move a little into the air, but this didn’t seem to be bad at all as she could remain like this with no problems. However, she wasn’t allowed to stay like this as her tormentor pulled on the rope again, which forced her to bend over more with her arms going up still further. Please, this is enough, you don’t need to take my hands up any more. Her hands were lifted up further and further, and her fear grew as her body bent over until it reached a angle where it was parallel to the ground with her arms in an almost vertical position. One more pull caused her to cry out as her joints were strained to a point where she was in constant torment, before the other end of the strappado rope was tied to her wrists which left her bound in that position.
With Cassidy’s centre of gravity no longer over her feet, the lady in bondage felt that her situation was very precarious as she seemed to be supported as much by her aching arms as by her legs. This is a double torture, because if I attempt to move then my arms will ache even more and I may end up off balance which could result in me pulling my shoulders out of their sockets. I’m forced to stay still, otherwise my present suffering will end up magnified to an unimaginable degree, and even like this I feel that I am going to fall.
“What is wrong, little girl?” Death said “Are you unable to move?” There was a nod from the bound lady as she started to beg through her gag, but in her heart she knew that this would have no effect on her torturer who smiled at her predicament. “Good, that is what should happen to a heroine like yourself, who proves to be utterly pathetic. I think that you have it too easy at the moment, so perhaps my girls will make it a little more interesting for you. Ladies, give our prisoner a new sense of balance.”
No, this is bad enough as it is, please don’t make it any worse. No! Terror threaded a length of rope through one of the holes on the bottom of the frame behind the captive before tying one end to the cord that bound her ankles together. Torture lifted up the screaming Cassidy, while Terror pulled her ankles back a little before the terrified lady was allowed to have her feet put back on the floor. The other end of the cord was tied to her ankles, and the captive was left in an even worse situation with her being unable to even bring her legs back to a vertical position. Her mind was full of fear as she trembled in her bondage and her precarious state left her with only one thought going through her mind.
I’m going to fall, I’m going to fall.
It wasn’t long before the frightened lady started to sob as the torment started to affect her mind again, but she tried to keep it in as this might rob her captors of a little of their entertainment. “Oh look girls, our pathetic protector is trying to pretend that she is okay. Perhaps you need to give her a little nudge so that she understands just how delicate things are for her.”
A little nudge? You can’t do that, you know what it will do to me! Terror and Torture walked over to either side of the helpless Cassidy, and the captive shrieked through her harness gag as Terror gave a gentle push against the right side of her body. Another scream followed a moment later as Torture pressed against her left side, and the helpless lady wondered how long it will be before one of these ladies pushes her into an angle from which she would be unable to recover. ]You are going to make me fall!
“Oh, the girly is crying again, how predictable.” Lady death said as the tormented lady started to sob for earnest as the tears started to run down her cheeks. “Just think of what your enemies would make of this right now, as I, Lady Death have broken you.”
At this moment, the captive paid no attention to the words that her kidnapper was speaking, as the only thing on her mind was when she was going to fall and suffer a far worse torture…
(To Be Continued.)